Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content.
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Chapter 11 – Subtle Conversions
Friday night Dave felt devilish.
For a change, there were no grandparents around for the weekend. Everyone in the Circle had a fiendish smile on their face. This would be the first night in ages that the Circle could engage in one of their group sex nights on the patio. The weather even cooperated.
Dave took Wendy and Shelby and led them to the gazebo, where the massage table was set up. He knew, of course, that the expanse of dark windows in Bobbie Wyatt's studio apartment overlooked the gazebo, and could see right into the dimly lit exterior room. He'd even made sure that some of the little white holiday lights were on in the gazebo so that there was additional lighting for any voyeurs lurking on the other side of the tinted glass in the interior room.
Dave could see into the studio if he let his eyes adjust in an optimum way. The shades were partially drawn, but more to keep out the slanting rays of the afternoon sun than anything else.
Dave went down on Wendy as he toyed with Shelby's pussy right next to her. The two women loved oral sex, and he'd studied all sorts of techniques to enhance the experience for the women. He knew how to apply fingers in just the right way for each of them, taking into account the fullness they wanted to feel, the speed at which he pumped them into each of their pussies, and the way he milkied the resulting orgasms from them.
For each of the women in the Circle, he'd cataloged how they liked him to use his mouth and tongue on them. Wendy liked Dave to make long swipes up her wet slit with his tongue, driving the organ as deep into her crevice as he could along the way. She then loved it as he continually swiped his tongue back and forth over her clit. Shelby preferred him to stay more or less in one place, with his tongue actually fucking her vagina, trying to penetrate as deep as he could. After several minutes of that, as he sucked up her juices, she loved when he captured her swollen clit in his mouth and sucked on the nubbin until she exploded like a Fourth of July fireworks.
Of course, both women had experienced many times his A-spot orgasms as he fisted them. Even knowing the result, they both still fainted from the overload of pleasure he gave them as his fingers stroked the hidden erogenous zone near their cervix.
After bringing both women off several times including a colossal and noisy cum from Shelby, Dave moved up on the table with Wendy and the two made love as Shelby watched and added stroking hands, fingers, and kisses to each of her threesome companions.
When the women went to change places so Dave could make love to Shelby Dave moved into the shadows and through a small gap in the bougainvillea that covered most of the gazebo he studied the windows in Bobbie's apartment. She was there again, with Maddy. They were standing naked a few feet in from the window so they wouldn't be seen. They took turns sucking on each other's modest breasts as they fingered each other. He saw several adult toys and dildos on the sofa, suggesting that they were just getting started.
Dave and Shelby coupled, and now that he had the sight picture he could glance at the window and see the two voyeurs watching them. He said nothing to his partners about being viewed until they were walking back to the patio bar area after finishing their threesome and ending round one. Both of them laughed, and nodded. Circle members were fundamentally exhibitionists.
Rachel and Ashley partnered together to claim Dave for the next round. He led them back to the gazebo, and the youngest members of the Circle tried to turn him into a hazy mass of orgasming male flesh by doing everything sexual they could think of to please a member of the species. In an unusual event, Dave came inside each of them twice, bringing all three of them to a mass of quivering flesh as the three struggled to fit together on the narrow massage table.
Dave was covered in female ejaculate and cum, as were the girls. There was a lot of licking and savoring going on after everyone caught their breaths and regained some semblance of physiological normalcy. Both girls praised Dave as being the supreme lover and how they wanted to be closer with him, and interact more with him. He affirmed that he felt the same way and suggested where and how they could find and mate with him more frequently.
As they eventually parted to take some quick showers at the outdoor facilities along the edge of the core building and then get some late refreshments to replenish all the fluids they'd lost, Dave again secreted a long glance in Bobbie's window.
Maddy was lying back on the sofa, and Bobbie was between her legs eating the younger woman's pussy as she writhed and squirmed beneath the talented tongue working on her slit. Dave hadn't made love with either of the women, but seeing them stirred his libido again. He wanted both of them. He believed from what she'd said, that Bobbie wanted him ... and maybe even wanted to become a full Circle member. She had certainly proven to be everybody's friend, especially with her empathic personality.
Maddy he knew less of because he was gone most of the days when she was working and didn't get to interact with her much about the childcare. He made note to sit nearer to her at the meals so that he could develop more of an intimacy with the twenty-eight year old beauty.
Saturday morning Dave was again the chef for the breakfast-brunch he liked to do on weekends. This time Bobbie helped, as did Donna, Megan, and Roy. When most of the people had been served, Dave and the others of the kitchen crew also sat down to enjoy their breakfast. Bobbie had made cinnamon roles that melted in everybody's mouth, a real treat compared to the 'normal' breakfasts most people ordered.
About nine-thirty Maddy came over and joined the group. Mike was leading the cleanup crew, and making quick work of the dishes and leftovers with the rest of his team.
Maddy said, "Can we see Ken's townhouse now?"
Dave rose and carried his newly filled coffee mug, "Let's go."
Bobbie brought her mug, too, and the three walked between two of the houses and out to Circle Drive, and across the lightly traveled road to the townhouse complex.
Dave opened the front door to Ken's unit, and allowed the two women to enter. He noticed that they both had held hands part of the way walking over. He guessed there was some type of romance brewing between the two women.
"OH, I LOVE IT," Bobbie declared in a loud voice only five steps into the living room. "I love how he's arranged the furniture." She turned to Dave, "Will he sell me some of the furniture?"
Dave shrugged. "My guess is yes, but you'll have to talk to him. I don't think any of the items are keepsakes to him."
Having watched the townhouses being built, and knowing the floor plans of each unit, Dave started a low-key sales pitch, explaining about the features of the unit, and what he knew about the operating costs of ownership.
Bobbie asked some good questions. One stopped him, "Ken paid his monthly dues to the Circle corporation and that included meals and jobs in the complex, but what would I do where I'm employed as the chef for the Circle?"
