24 April 2019

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The London school

Rylee here. You know. Student. Professor. Mom. How in the fuck can that be right? Oh, yeah.

And Bob thinks his life is weird.

The good news was that the London school had opened. Complete with our motto Discretion above all. It was really at the heart of the entire school. Your life will be well served if you maintain decency and discretion.

My entry might be a little out of order. If so, I'm sorry, but I was a little busy. It has been open for a bit. You may recall we had 300 students in our first class. They ranged from 5 to 15. The lowest grade we had was 3rd. Our one 3rd grader was doing 5th and 6th grade work in everything but cursive. It is sad that some schools don't teach it, but we required it.

At the other end, over 80 of our students were taking at least some college classes.

Including the 5 year old.

Carol and Henry were in their element. Everybody was doing so well. Jim was keeping me up-to-date and the board met regularly. Oh, I was the Chairperson, but I'll bet that doesn't surprise you. The other members were Bob, Amy, Jim, and Nan.

Jim was a star and doing so well. We met one-on-one frequently. Sure, sure, you read something other than education into that, but really, we met about the school. And then we fucked. A lot. I was single, so playing the field a bit. I was always horny. Jim was new to London and still making friends. We weren't soul mates or even dating. We were friends. Who fucked. A lot. Oh, we also went to dinner, saw a lot of shows in the theater district and went sight-seeing in London, but all of those things usually included Henry and Carol. Jim was great about it and it helped that they were truly engaging and funny kids. That's one of the key things we were seeing from the school. The kids were kids, but also more mature than anyone ever expected them to be. If you treat kids with respect and challenge them, they respond and become the mature, thoughtful, amazing kids they were meant to be. No helicopter parents in our school. We didn't allow it and the kids didn't need it. Oh, don't get me wrong, the parents were involved. Really involved. The parent volunteer rate at our school was off the charts. There were always parents around helping in the classroom, in the media center, in the front office and more. Yes, it probably had something to do with the fact that they could fuck anyone that said yes, but that really wasn't the driver for them, just a nice little bonus. Our wrestling rooms were popular with the volunteers though. And with me. Remember the horny part? I did laugh that a lot of our kids were my age or a little older. Our kids. Well, I'm an example of challenging kids, now aren't I?

We were continuing the recruiting process to build out the staff. The word-of-mouth was stellar, and we were getting lots of recommendations. We had put together an interviewing committee of students and they took it so seriously. Jim or I did a final interview and made the job offer. Every single candidate that the students passed to me had been a successful hire except one.

He was a dick. I'm pretty confident he overestimated my age, probably based on my introduction as a King's College professor and the fact I was the Board chair. I've also got nice tits. Not to be immodest, but I had pretty glorious C cups now. Big puffy nipples. They got a lot of attention and by that, I mean everyone wanted to suck them. Like I complained. It was a standing joke in the school that if you tweaked my nipple it would pop out. Far. Eventually I might have to tell people to stop, but right now I enjoyed that fairly often someone would walk up, tweak my nipple a bit and walk on.

Back on track Rylee. The candidate spent the beginning of the interview commenting on how it was nice to speak to an adult after wasting his time with the kids that interviewed him. He was done and honestly didn't understand why. Good grief how did he get past the kids? He must be good at blowing smoke, but not with me.

Then he hit on me. Gross. He even argued with me that kids shouldn't be making the decisions. I admit I laughed.

"Did you do any basic research about the leadership of our school? Do you know anything about me?" I asked. He shared he knew I was the Chairperson but little more. Then he stared at my tits. Still gross.

"Then you missed one truly critical fact," I said. "I'm 14 years old. I also own the school. Personally." Oh boy that got a lot of facial expressions not all of them OK. Did I never mention that Bob and I both invested, and he gifted me his share? Well, he wanted me to feel like I could make the decisions.

I hit the intercom button and had him escorted out. Even with that fiasco we had hired over 40 more people in this hiring fair. Twenty-nine were teachers which, at our ratios, allowed us to approve over 400 more kids. Yes, our teacher-student ratio target was 14 to 1. We cared about these kids. One of our struggles was resident associates for the dorms but we scored with five teachers that we willing to do that. We paid handsomely for it and given the cost of living in central London, it was a win-win. Their resident apartment was a freaking palace compared to anything else they could afford. Hell, it was a freaking palace by any measure. Over 9,000 square feet. Very nice.

We were rolling now.

My classes were going really well too. The classes I was teaching were so damn much fun. I loved teaching so much. I actually added a second major in education because I knew it was my calling. It's not like I needed more money. My own classes I was taking were going well too. Elena and I had a running contest on who would miss a point first. Then the other three joined in too. All five of us had made it this far with a solid 100. Some of the other students hated us. They had hoped for a curve.

Nope.

I loved my life. I didn't exactly have a significant other but was kind of a part of the Leslie's group when I wanted to be. Another win-win. Sometimes I drifted to Chris and Noah when I saw them. Horny, remember?

And my kids were so special. My kids. Damn. Horny little buggers too. I never slept alone. I liked that. Always someone to snuggle. Carol, Henry, Leslie, you just never knew who. Even Jim would spend the night some, but usually when we wore each other out so much we couldn't get up. Those were pretty memorable times.

All five of us were guest teaching at the school occasionally too. You could tell they all loved it like I did. We had a real affinity to these kids being, you know, kids ourselves. We really felt like we could show them a taste of their future. Let's face it, when 12-year-old Elena is teaching a class wearing her lab coat, it sends an impression. Given she'd been in school for less than a year and was about to finish the third year of the program said a lot. She would be an intern while still 12. She laughed when I said that. Her goal was to be an attending at 12. Wow. You know, I didn't doubt her. Elena is incredible in so many ways. Just so damn smart. We all are smart, but wow.

Yeah, we all tortured her with Doogie Howser references too. Elena Howser. She was tired of it. We weren't. Oh, we'd stop eventually. If she came out and asked us directly to stop, she would never hear it again. Maybe I should say that to her.

Or maybe we should just stop. Yeah, that's the right answer.

I had really taken one little girl under my wing. Her name was Mitra and she was a boarding student from Iran. She was only 7 years old and missed her family, which we all understood. She reminded me a lot of Carlina though. Incredibly smart, wickedly snarky, and damn fun and yes, I mean in that way. I'm 14. It's OK with me. And Carol. And Henry. And Leslie. And... OK, you get the idea. She spent a ton of time at our house and probably slept more nights in our house than her dorm room. Her roommate Lorelei didn't mind because, as she put it, she liked to entertain.

Another interesting 7 year old. Sometimes she liked to entertain me. She was good at it too. I think she was sweet on Hunter, but Leslie and Hallie thought it was cute. Or they liked her oral skills. Or both. Let's just say their dorm room was empty a lot. Lorelei and Mitra got along really well as roommates and more. They had a cool chemistry. You could just tell they would be life-long friends. Lorelei was from Munich and had a little of that stern German in her. Did I mention her fondness for whips? That was a bit new to us all, but she was a good teacher. I laughed because she had a display on the wall of their room with a dozen different whips. She got a lot of comments about her affinity for horses.

She'd never been on a horse in her life. I'll leave this story here. Maybe I'll tell more someday but Lorelei was a little private. She was OK with me telling the story this far, but that was it. I think she liked a little bit of mystery. Who doesn't like a little bit of mystery?

We usually had some kind of event almost every weekend. Sometimes just a cook out, sometimes games, sometimes even a day trip. It always included the boarding students, but the day students and their families were welcome too. We were going to hit just about every museum we could. This weekend we were loading up planes and heading out to Silverstone. Morgan and a crew of people were flying in and we were having a day of driver's training for everyone. You're five? No problem, the pedals are adjustable. It was going to be a hoot. We were having a sleepover at The Manor. We were going to scatter almost 400 people in sleeping bags. Lots of parents along too, but they got sleeping bags like everyone else. Somehow, I suspected that people would be zipping their sleeping bags together. What better way for the families to all get to know each other? They were probably going to enjoy their children's friends in ways that most parents don't. Then again, I needed to get to know some of the parents better too. Some of them were hot AF.

I couldn't wait. It was going to be hilarious. The weather was supposed to be perfect, so we could play outside too. There was a finished barn, so we had enough open space to basically sleep everyone. It was cool, because it was huge, but architecturally appropriate. Orlando had it built but wouldn't tell us why. He forgets that Grace can read him, and we all know it is going to be a soundstage for his movie studio. We didn't talk about it. It was cool he wasn't ready to discuss it.

Moving 400 people to Oxfordshire took a bit and then we had to get them all to Silverstone too. We looked into busses, but that was no fun and took too long. So, I needed 17 E-78s with pilots. Hey, no worries, right? The five of us were pilots, and we all had an E-78 at the house. Yeah, yeah, we had fighters and other planes too, but the E-78 was handy. I got the family on board, so Chris, Morgan, Sophia, Luca, Amy, Bob, and Ruby were quick to sign up. They brought a few with them, but they could sit in the co-pilot's seat or the double jumpseat.

I needed five more. Luca meant Tegan, so there was one. Carlina and Gabe agreed to come. Two more.

I guess I'd have to resort to adults. Darn. Tom and Jess came in one and so did Blake and Alison. Wow, the old gang, so to speak. That was a win. A big win. Everyone was in sleeping bags though. They were going to experience the weekend.

The front driveway of the school looked like an airplane parking lot when everyone arrived to go. It was a good thing they almost all brought +1, because we needed the help to teach. Chris brought Noah. Morgan brought Benton, which made me laugh a little, if you remember the entry where you met Benton. We brought Daniel, Donnie, Clive, Jolie, Henry, and Carol, all of whom could teach. Sophia brought Maite. Yum. Oh, sorry, but seriously yum. Those nipples. Did I say yum? One way or another I was having my way with Maite this weekend. Oh, Maite brought Jameis too. Yeah, I was having my way with him too. That cock. Oh.

We figured we were good for teachers. It would be big classes and we might not get very far, but we'd have fun. Amy had suggested we bring some hot sedans and wagons so we could do demonstration laps with groups, not individuals. We had to keep the speeds reasonable anyway, since we didn't have fire suits for 400. Oh, we took everyone for a bit of a ride before we landed. Yes, everyone got to float in space. Another thing to hold over all their friends and relatives. We did an entire lap which meant everyone got to experience space if you get my drift. Even me. It is funny, Lorelei's dad isn't quite as private so I can tell you that not only does he have powerful oral skills, he has a thick cock and knows how to use it. And we weren't even to The Manor yet!

We landed at the track and there were cars everywhere. Just everywhere. I found out that it was Bob's doing. Thanks Bob! Yeah, you knew he'd eventually read this, right? You're a hell of a fuck Bob. Today. I insist. Today.

Well he is. Come on. You know that. The invitation included Amy too. Now that's a powerful threesome. They won't complain. I've been practicing. A lot.

Not the virgin anymore. Oh, Carol wants the pen.

Carol wants the pen!

Carol here. I don't know when Mom was a virgin, but she's a horny thing now. I learned the word insatiable just to describe her. OK, I already knew the word, but you get the idea. Our lives were insane, and I'd read most of the journal, so I knew that applied to almost our entire extended family and Henry and I are part of that now!

That deserved an exclamation point.

Our lives before that day were OK, except for the abuse, which sucked. Henry and I always had each other. We missed our dad, a little, but were just fine that Mom was in hell. Sorry, didn't mean to go there.

Particularly because our lives were so freaking amazing now. Mom adopted us and has been an incredible mentor. She's so damn loving and I don't mean in that way. I mean in the way that a mom loves her kids. Yeah, yeah, she's a kid too. I call BS. She's our mom and we love her. She started an entire school just for us! Yes, another exclamation point.

And what a school it was. I know Henry and I sleep well because of all the exercise we get, and you can imagine exercise in any way you want, and I promise it is even more wild.

Much. More. Wild.

I mostly wanted the pen to tell Mom how much we both loved her. She's our savior. Henry and I will make sure we thank her a little more personally this weekend. Yeah, such a drag to do that. Can you see me giggle?

The flight into space was fun. It was pretty common for us but so cool to see our new friends experience it. Henry and I were a bit of a legend at the school because everyone knows why the school started. It seemed like banging us was some kind of an honor. An honor we were happy to bestow. We were working our way through the Kama Sutra. Remember? Each position with a different partner. We were making good progress, although we did practice them all with each other. And with Mom. And Leslie. And Hunter and Hallie. And Elena. And Daniel... Oh you get the idea.

Can't forget Donnie, Clive, and Jolie either. Jolie is a hottie like me.

Damn I keep getting distracted. Maybe because I was writing this while everyone else was learning all about sex in space. Time to put the pen down for a bit. My friend Mel just asked if he could fuck me.

Yes, he could. Mel was fun. He was only 11 years old but had skills and a nice cock. Big cummer too.

TMI? Probably not. Remember the rules in space. You have to cum in someone. Let's just say Mel's cum is tasty too.

His sister Adiline did cleanup and she is damn good at it. Oh, you thought I meant I swallowed it directly. I did. Adilene cleaned out his second load. I think my screams rocked the plane. I guess I got pretty loud because Lewin stuck his cock in my mouth to quiet me down. Sure, that's why he did it. I didn't let him cum in my mouth though.

I needed more dick. I didn't even introduce Lewin. Lewin is also a student and an old man at 16 years old. A big, strong 16 years old. And I do mean big. Know what I mean?

Space is fun, at least the way we did it.

We finally finished the lap and landed at The Manor. I had to laugh because easily three-quarters of the people that got off a plane were naked. A rare time where you didn't see sticky cum covered naked people. Not in space! Cleanup was important.

I am pretty sure every cock in space came at least once. Cocks in space. We just keep up with the porn titles, don't we?

Everyone headed into the big barn and staked out a spot. There were sleeping bags already there. I wonder who managed to find 400 sleeping bags? I could see going into the store. Um yes, I need to purchase 400 sleeping bags please.

Ah. Amazon. I wonder how many trucks arrived that day with boxes just for us. That's such a hilarious mental image. They were nice sleeping bags too and everyone got to take theirs with them and keep them for future trips. They wouldn't all be here. We'd already talked about field trips around the world. Anyone have an interest in a nude beach in Sydney? OK I am off on a tangent. I found a nice spot and Henry chose the spot next to me. I didn't know the group around me very well. I'd seen the kids at school but hadn't met them and hadn't met their parents either. I picked this spot because everyone I could see around it was naked. That just felt positive. A diverse group too, which I liked. I like variety. In fact, one of the students near us had two dads, which was cool, and I laughed a little because they were right next to a brother and sister that had two moms.

It appeared all four were pretty flexible on their sexuality given what I was watching them do.

Tonight was going to be amazing. Did I mention the fire pits and the entire truck full of s'more fixings that had been delivered? Seriously an entire truck full. It wasn't a little small truck either. Think a huge trailer truck. Poppy had told me the story about the driver and his helper that unloaded the truck. They just kept carrying box after box into the kitchen.

So, Alfie and Poppy showed them what they were for. Apparently, the driver and his helper were pretty smoking and talented.

We did like to spread our teachings. I'll let Poppy tell that story.

Such a teaching moment

Poppy here. OK, I'll tell the story, but we probably shouldn't have done it. The pair that were in the truck were just so sweet and sexy. The driver was a big guy and he shared that he was from Cairo. You know the look. Smoking, a little sultry, olive skin. Big and strong from his job too. His helper was a woman, which surprised us, but she was a strong tall woman. Just beautiful. She was from Lagos and told us a bit about Nigeria. She had the nicest D cups. At first, I wasn't even sure they were real given how thin she was.

They were. I checked.

I could tell Alfie wanted them as much as I did, so I was just bold.

"Listen, we find you both attractive. Would you like to take a quick shower and join us in naked fun? My apologies if I offended you," I said. Well, he got hard and her nipples popped. Given she was wearing a tight white tank top and had glorious dark skin, it was pretty obvious. I took her hand and Alfie took his and they both seemed happy with that, which was encouraging. We led them back to our bedroom and it was a good thing it was a big shower. Everyone was lathering up everyone, but we coached them to not make the men cum. I had to add the word yet, because it had clearly disappointed the driver.

We hadn't even learned their names.

We all dried each other off and we led them to a spot in front of the fireplace. We laid out a blanket and explained we were making s'mores and that they would enjoy it.

They did. In the first round I drizzled chocolate on her, and Alfie did on him. Hey, I wanted his second cum. Alfie went down on him and he kept running his fingers through Alfie's hair. It didn't take long, and Alfie swallowed every drop. Sometimes you just want to swallow. I had waited to make my s'more so we could watch and from her moans, she liked watching. She also clearly understood what was coming. I drizzled chocolate on her amazing nipples and then a trail down. You couldn't see her clit anymore.

Then I cleaned her up. And over.

I went and got washcloths and cleaned them both off. Then I got on my knees and wiggled. She laughed and did the same thing but facing me. That let us kiss while the men fucked us. Oh God he was good at it. Somehow, we ended up with dual facials. Imagine that.

Oh, we cleaned each other off then they had to be on their way. We did finally get their names and numbers. Heck yes. Oh, Henry wants the pen.

The s'more show

Henry here. I guess I get to tell the story about s'mores. Only the family members understood what they meant beyond a tasty dessert perfect for a bonfire. We gathered everyone in the barn and Carol and I got up to talk. I don't know why it was us, but fellow students, I guess. We went through the standard welcome, then the can but don't have to even offering that anyone that felt uncomfortable about what might go on in the barn would be welcome to sleep in the house. We'd still make it fun and if anyone preferred that, Carol and I would join them.

No one did. It wasn't peer pressure either. Everyone knew that would be a fine choice and absolutely no one would hassle them. It had never happened, not a single case of bullying, but I knew Mom. There would be zero tolerance.

OK, back to the fun. I explained what we did with s'mores. Yeah, that caused a buzz in the room and I let it settle down. I offered that if anyone would like instruction that everyone member of the extended family was available to help, either to just demonstrate or participate.

That generated an even bigger buzz. I heard snippets like "the Queen", "Prince Orlando", and the most common one "Oh my God, including Ruby".

It was a fun group. We headed outside and Alfie had multiple small bonfires going. There was just too big a risk from a large one. I headed right to a fire and got a stick and started roasting my marshmallow. One of the newer students, Talma, can up to me with his sister Shera. They were the kids of someone that worked at the Israeli consulate and were brand-new to the school. Talma was 10 years old and had a nice thin 4-inch (10 cm) cock. Cut, of course. Shera was 9 years old and rocked wonderful nipple bumps. I knew this quite well, even though I hadn't really met them yet, because they were both naked. Well, I was too.

"Would you help us understand what to do?" asked Talma. "We'd like you to show us both."

Well sure, I would do that. I was already making one, so I had them make one more. Then I had them lie down. I had a s'more in each hand and drizzled one on each of them and then handed it to them. They gobbled them right up while I gobbled them right up. I'm pretty good at it. I started with Shera and worked for quite a while on those cute little bumps, then worked my way down. She clearly liked my work on her nipples because as soon as my tongue touched the chocolate on her clit, she exploded. She washed a bit of the chocolate off when she squirted, but I made sure she was squeaky clean. I moved over to Talma and followed the same path from his nipples to his cock and deep throated him. He only let me do that for a few bobs before he stopped me.

"Are you open to a train?" he asked. "Shera would like you to fuck her and I'd like to fuck you."

That seemed like a fine idea to me. We had bowls of wet wash cloths and cleaned each other up, which was fun in its own way. Somehow, we had bowls that kept the wet wash cloths warm. What a great idea.

There were also tubes of lube everywhere. Shera got on her knees and I generously lubed her up. She was pretty small. While I was doing that, Talma lubed me up. We timed it nicely and I slid into Shera just as Talma slid into me.

We got quite a motion going and Shera went over. And over. And over. Talma went first, but I was barely behind him. I cum a lot and clearly Talma did too. I pulled out and she rolled onto her back and I started licking my cum out. Talma did the same for me, or at least I thought he did. I looked over my shoulder and Talma was just watching with a huge grin on his face.

Watching Bob clean me out. Oh, he's good at it too. Finally, we all collapsed in a heap. I was in the middle with Shera on my left and Talma on my right. Bob offered each of us his cock. Shera clearly had some skills because he had to ask her to stop.

"Would you please fuck me King Bob?" said Shera and Talma together. No one even shouted jinx.

"Well, I can't fuck you both right now," said Bob, and then he waved with his hand and Orlando came over.

That got more grins. They discussed it for a bit and then Orlando just pounded Talma while Bob made the gentlest love to Shera. Carol had come over and we just watched, holding hands.

But we did call cleanup.

Do you know what is wild? That was just the beginning of our night.

Rylee had fun

Rylee again. Last night was fun. Very fun. I think there are parts of me that are still sticky. Do you know how hard it is to have 400 people shower? OK, between the two houses and the cottages and the giant shower room in the barn, we managed. It seemed we had to share though.

Darn.

I had no idea why the barn had a giant locker room. I asked Orlando and he just said Ruby told him to build it.

Sure.

The funny thing about this story is there really isn't anything to publish about the actual driving tests. The kids did amazingly well, and we put the adults that wanted to through the program as well. Carol and Henry had worked with Alfie and Poppy, and Bob, to organize the event and there was even an app to manage the schedule. We managed to put all 400 people through the program. Finishing it in two days is pretty rare, but we did issue a hundred Dionysus licenses. What makes me chortle is that 97 of those were to kids under 18. Only three adults, all of whom had been driving for years, had the skills to complete the program. I honestly believe that the biggest reason was because they had been driving for years. They thought they knew what to do.

They didn't. Not at speed. Not in a Ferrari or NSX. The kids just left themselves open to learning.

Carol made a suggestion which I loved. The kids needed more real-world practice, even those that got their license. She proposed that we buy a number of cars and put them in a sign out pool. They could drive around the campus, which was pretty big, until they felt comfortable. She even suggested we put stop lights at a few of the intersections, not because we needed them, but to give them practice. When they felt they were ready for the roads of London, they would need 50 miles with a licensed driver in the passenger seat. We amended their licenses for just these rules.

Carol and Henry were going to be even more popular.

They were licensed drivers. Heck, they both had cars. And access to more cars. Carol loved her NSX. Henry loved his G63.

Like they needed to improve their popularity.

We're off now. Back to school. What a great weekend. I love my life.

Chris is seriously pissed

Chris here. I am mad at the world. Really mad. No one tried to attack me with a nuclear missile, or assassinate me, nothing like that.

I'm mad at the orthodontist.

Yes, the damn orthodontist.

Now we had excellent dental care, but pretty much all of us had avoided the orthodontist. As it turns out, that was stupid. We should have handled this earlier. So that next photoshoot, there are going to be a lot of us in braces. Dad is very happy though. No, he didn't get braces, dammit. Apparently, he finds braces sexy. I'm not sure I follow, but cum covered braces is a thing, at least for him.

I know. That's where he cums now.

A lot.

Now none of us really mind that, because pregnant or not, we like cum and no, I don't mean I'm pregnant. If you can't figure out the reference, you haven't been paying attention.

So Ruby, Leslie, Sophia, and I have braces now. Morgan dodged this one, and teases Sophia a lot, but it usually ends up with them in bed, so Sophia doesn't mind that much.

Oh, I forgot, and I type this with glee. Mom has braces too.

I'm pretty sure she spends much of her day with cum on her braces.

Oh, the boys didn't get away with it. Gabe, Luca, Tomas, and Tavi.

All braces. I give Dad credit for being open-minded.

He liked to cum on the boys braces too. He had also started a trend, because as popular as we were, we're really popular now.

And regularly cum covered.

Maybe braces aren't that bad after all.

I am soundly confident that I am the only world leader with braces. OK, not completely true, since that term would also cover many of the people that I just mentioned.

Nan won't stop laughing. She'll get hers.

OK, I'm not all that mad. Right now, we were all on our way to Mia's photo studio. Dad insisted. He likes braces. He likes to masturbate. He needed pictures. We've all caught Dad masturbating, mostly because he's not too bashful about it. You walk into the living room and bam, Dad's jacking off. It's kind of everyone's thing now. If you find Dad playing with himself, you strip, sit next to him and join in. Sometimes you'll find eight or nine people, all sitting on a couch, watching the TV and playing with themselves. OK, sometimes we watch the other people playing with themselves, but we're pretty focused on the activity. Oh, once we cum, all bets are off, but we all focus on that one cum.

Now cleanup is fair game. And anything after. I've walked in the living room to a dozen people on the carpet going at it. It usually means I missed a jack off session, but I always join in. Come on, so would you.

Back on track, we were all meeting at Mia's studio. Ruby, Leslie, Sophia, Mom, and me, plus the boys, Gabe, Luca, Tomas, and Tavi. Oh, and Dad. You know damn well he wanted to play too. I've even seen him jack off to photos that he's in. Oh, he's not focused on himself though. There's always someone else sexy AF in the photo.

Or maybe he finds himself sexy. We all do.

I was running a little late and ran into the studio to find everyone naked. Well OK, I got that, so I stripped. Now we were all standing around naked. I'm sure our heat bill was high, given we rarely wore clothes, but it is probably balanced by a lower air conditioning bill. I have no idea why that popped into my mind.

There were a lot more people than I expected. A lot of men that didn't have braces. Oh, got it. Somebody had to supply all that cum. We couldn't waste the cum of the guys with braces. Oh, I guess we could. Dad just wanted more. He told me last night that he'd abstained for two days so he could help. Yeah Dad, thanks for the help. Then again, 48 hours of abstaining might have been his record. He's married to Mom. You know. Amy. Who in the fuck could resist her? I can't. Nobody can. He finally admitted he made her spend the two nights at Morgan's house. Well, he was dedicated to this project, for sure. I am also confident that Mom, Morgan, and Sophia did not abstain. We girls don't need to. We're good. OK, thinking about the three of them together got me a little wet. No, strike little from that sentence.

Back on track. Mia waved me over and told me I was first, but I had to get dressed. That seemed weird, but Dad had scripted this, and he wanted me dressed like he met me.

Ah. The too tight cami over the sheer panties. My go-to seduction outfit. You know. When I was 11 years old. OK, OK, not that long ago. It was a wonderful day. That was when I learned what an amazing lover Dad was. Still is. Oh, Noah is good. Damn good. But even he would admit Dad is better. Hell, he likes it when Dad makes love to him.

Mia handed me the outfit and I'm confident it was originally intended for a 3-year old. Not only was the cami tight, it was short. As in cut-off and barely under my breasts short. The panties were a thong. A small, sheer thong. So, some artistic license in my first outfit, but I didn't mind. Andres came up with a spray bottle and proceeded to mist my shirt and panties. They went from sheer to transparent. Even I thought it was incredibly sexy.

Mia positioned me on the bed, and told me to give a big smile, showing my teeth. Braces, remember? She also suggested that if I wanted to masturbate and play with my nipples, that would be OK. I wasn't feeling it, but very quickly was. You see Blake climbed up on my left side, with his thin 7-inch (18 cm) cock and Davis climbed up on my right side with his 9-inch BBC. They started stroking their own cocks, right by my face. Yes, yes, I started fingering myself and each one of them started tweaking a nipple. Not fair guys. They alternated leaning in so I could lick the underside of their cocks, sometimes sliding their cock just a little into my mouth. They lasted and lasted, but I didn't, and I went off. I squirted, which just made the thong more transparent and created a little puddle on the bed. OK, a big puddle on the bed. That was enough for the guys, and they both came and yes, they aimed at my braces laden smile.

My gosh that was a lot of cum. I saw the shots afterwards and I admit it was sexy. My braces were covered, but there was cum all over my face, in my hair and on my puffies. As he had started to cum, Davis had grabbed my cami and actually ripped it off. That's when he aimed the last of his cum at my tits.

Fuck it was hot.

We finished up the shoot with cleanup. Nan. Naked. Some of those shots were so damn hot.

Yeah, she made me cum by licking my nipples. Once she was done, I rolled her on her back and returned the favor. Wouldn't you?

That was my first shoot. Yes, first, but I'll let Leslie go next.

How do I stop that?

Leslie here. How in the hell could I top that? Mia handed me my outfit. Panties. Only panties. High cut, sexy silk sheer panties.

No top. Ah well. I was a B cup now. I loved my breasts. My areolas had really gotten bigger and my nipples were so sensitive and pretty big. A solid centimeter long when they were erect. They looked incredible in a tight shirt.

Even better without them.

First, they sent in a fluffer, which didn't seem fair. Tegan climbed up and sucked on my nipples and played with my clit through the silk until I came. Well they were more sheer now. My nipples were rock hard. Oh, that was my first photo shoot too. It was amazing. Did I mention Tegan was naked and I got her off too? Twice.

Oh, but you know the theme. I needed cum. Mia started me when four naked guys climbed onto the bed. But she wasn't done. Two more joined them. Three of them were from the same family. Shin, Mom and Dad's assistant, and his brother Dong Wo, who we called DW, and dad Gun Ho.

Oh boy. Remember Mom's post from awhile back? They're all really big cummers. I was going to get flooded and that was only three of the six. The other three? Tim, Jim, Kacey. Mia had flown them in for the shoot. Their cocks? 12, 10, 11. Inches.

With cums to match.

Good thing I loved cum! Mia had me sit crisscross, which meant I was showing everything down there. Given Tegan had just made me cum, repeatedly, it was throbbing too. She had the men arrange themselves in a U behind me, with their cocks pointing to the camera.

"OK guys, remember, we want you all to cum at once," said Mia. "If you get close, back off a little. When you're ready, tell us. Let's get everybody really close and I'll say cum now. Do your best to cum quickly. Oh, and if you want to offer your cock to Leslie to lick, go ahead, but no sucking. We want to mostly see you stroke it.

Yowsa. All at once.

"Oh, and Jim and Tim. You're on the outside, so you can turn in profile and cum on her tits. The other four focus on the braces."

"Only four loads on my braces?" I said. "I'd hoped for six." OK, I added a laugh. She looked around the studio for a moment.

"Orlando and Bob. She's right. Get up there and squeeze in," said Mia. I was kidding! OK, I was fine with this.

They all started stroking and sometimes even stroking each other's. They all alternated offering me their cocks for licks. I focused on the sensitive underside of the head. It's a special place for guys, right? One by one they announced they were ready.

"Cum now," said Mia, forcefully. Oh, and they did. I'm pretty sure their first shot of cum was synchronized. Stopping the video at just the right spot showed it was. Eight cum shots in mid-air. Mia had caught it in a still too.

Yeah, that one went into the gallery. All that cum in the air, but none on me. Next to it was the last shot in the set. All of the cum was on me. My chest was covered, and it had dripped down to drench my pussy. My face, my hair and, of course, my braces were covered. It had dripped down, and my shoulders and arms were even covered in cum. The men got off the bed leaving me absolutely drenched.

Then Chris climbed onto the bed. My twin from another mother. It took a long time, but she licked every drop off of me. As she filled up her mouth, someone climbed onto the bed on the other side of me and she kissed it to them. Ruby, Dad, Tegan, Mom, Morgan, Hunter, Hallie, Rylee. I lost track. There were a lot of mouthfuls of cum. I was just shuddering through orgasm after orgasm.

I loved it. Chris did too. Dad was in heaven.

And now the boys

Luca here. My shoot was with Gabe. Yep, both of us had braces. Mia basically shot us from above. We laid on the bed facing each other. Oh, not face to face. Face to cock. Cum and braces, right. The shots were wonderful, but the video was spectacular. We know what the other likes and used our best techniques. Oh, Gabe likes a finger in his ass, so I helped him out there. We lasted and lasted and just covered each other's face and, of course, braces. The final shot in the series is us, with our heads turned up towards the camera, both with big smiles and cum everywhere. You could barely see our braces, but knew they were there. Oh wait, not quite. One more shot after we'd licked as much as we could off our braces and mouth. Mia actually has those two shots mounted side-by-side in her private museum. It was awesome.

OK, we recreate the scene a lot at home too, except it ends with Carlina and Tegan licking off the cum. Sometimes Tegan licks me off. Sometimes Carlina does. Sometimes Gabe does. Sometimes Bob does.

He likes to drop by.

Ruby was with Cooper, Rylee's Dad. Cooper is awesome and has a thick 9-inch (23 cm) cock, but he is the palest man on the planet. The contrast with Ruby was awesome. Oh wait, it wasn't just Cooper. He was just first in one of the lines.

One of.

Mia had a whole group of men on each side of the bed. On the left was Cooper, Noah, Tomas, Simeon, Marcel, and Amai. Marcel! Mia really had brought in a variety of men. On the right was Davis, Liam, Hank, Jarod, Arturo, and Benito. Wow, all three male swimmers and two of Freja's kids. And Marcel from the resort in France.

Twelve cocks. Twelve.

"OK, the line is not cast in stone. I want a cumming cock alternating from each side. Left, right, left, right. No gaps. The second cock should cum as the first cock finishes and quickly be replaced with the next cock. Wait, let's move this to the floor. Bouncing the bed will mess of the shots," said Mia.

She had Ruby move in front of a simple backdrop with a black floor. You were really going to be able to see all the cum around Ruby too. Then they started.

That was a lot of cock getting stroked. At first, they could offer their cock to Ruby for a lick and lick she did.

Then it started. Tomas, Hank, Amai, Davis, Cooper, Benito, Simeon, Liam, Noah, Arturo, Marcel and Jarod. Marcel and Jarod finished strong with huge cums.

Ruby was drenched. Her face, her hair, her smiling braces. Her entire front was covered. Simply covered. Then Tomas got on his knees and started cleanup. Aww. All of the men that had provided the cum got a mouthful. There was still a ton of cum, so anyone that wanted to, and was naked, got a mouthful. OK, a lot of people stripped for that. I got my mouthful. So did Mom.

Jessica tried to slip in, but Dad pulled her back. Yes, Jessica and Bill were here. As Bill put it, they were very visual and liked to watch.

I'm pretty sure they were looking for ideas too. Dad had tried to hold them off, but they would find ways. Heck, Bill hacked the cameras a long time ago. I admit, it was weird.

The sexy schoolgirl

I'm up next. Oh, this is Rylee. Chris forgot to mention me. Yep. Braces. I don't mind as much as she does. I love to play up the sexy schoolgirl thing. All my students love it too. I'm teaching a lot at all the campuses now. I flit around and am the guest lecturer. Yeah, pretty much all of them end up with me in bed with one or two or ten sexy people. Carol and Henry like to come along with me too. Cum along. Get it? Seriously, I am having a blast teaching and getting an incredibly wide variety of fabulous sex in the process. Living the dream. Oh heck, no one would even use this as their fantasy. It's too unbelievable.

Back to the shoot. I had scripted this one. Since we had planes going to darn near everywhere picking people up, I'd added a few to the list. First on my list had been Mariana. She's a student at our Madrid campus and one of my best friends. She's a doll and since she had braces, I had to bring her, right? Mariana is truly gorgeous too. She's 13 years old, with glorious B cup pert breasts with nipples that are always rock hard. She loves tank tops and I don't think she even owns a bra, so we all enjoy those nipples. I think I came once teaching a class just by looking at her nipples. OK, she kept tweaking them every time she caught me staring, so that helped.

I brought some of my other friends too. These were friends that could help. Help. Got it? I kept a little black book like Ruby, although I kept mine in my phone. I had two ratings though. An overall rating, which was the most important, but my second rating was volume of cum. Hey, Bob's not the only one that liked cum. So, I sorted my list and picked the top ten. Yes, ten. Hey, Mariana and I each needed five, right? I also talked to Bob and we were going to add this data point to the country website. Of course, someone had to verify the information too. I was volunteering for that role.

I won't go through all ten. You'll probably meet them all someday. They're kind of my go-to partners when I visit a campus. Maybe there would be something there with one of them someday. Or two. Or all ten.

Hey, I'm not that shy little virgin anymore.

Ramiro was also from our Madrid campus. I knew him well. Mariana knew him even better, given he was her brother. He was 14 years old and quite the hunk. His nipples were always hard too! I was more interested in something else that got hard though. He wasn't overly endowed, with a 6-inch (15 cm) average cock, but he was skilled with it. He also produced cum in volumes that surprised me. He was pretty shy when I first met him and didn't realize how special he was. Mariana and I expanded his horizons. A lot. He was extremely popular on campus now. With the girls and the boys. What amazed me, and everyone else, was he could cum six or seven times in a row producing huge volumes every time.

We were going to test that now. You know, this is getting a little long, so I'll end with this. We did get six from Ramiro, plus three more from the other nine.

Cleanup took a long time. We were OK with that. There were lots of volunteers.

Bob was one of them.

Off to Iowa

At least according to a random list that I found on the internet.

Number one was from the Toppling Goliath Brewing Company and the beer was their Kentucky Brunch Brand Stout. That was a mouthful, but it really was. Oh, I'd tasted it. It was spectacular, although once you hit the top, well, 50, they were all amazing. We were headed to Decorah, Iowa, the county seat of Winneshiek County, population 8,127. Decorah was in the northern part of the state, near the Minnesota border, and near nothing. It would have been a pain to get to except, um, space plane. We had our choice of three hotels, the Quality Inn and Suites, the Country Inn & Suites, and the Hotel Winneshiek and Opera house. Seriously, and opera house. The Hotel Winneshiek was on the historic register and had a two-bedroom Presidential suite, so the choice was made. Shin also arranged we could land there, which was helpful.

This was Iowa, so we needed to be a bit careful and not show affection to our pilots outside of our hotel room. Heck, we could let them believe Benjamin and I were a couple, although in this part of Iowa that probably wouldn't go over well. Derek and Dahlia, Geeta's 9-year-old twins, were certified on the E-78 now, so they signed up to be our pilots. They're adorable and are clearly twins. I expected them to be fun to travel with and they were, they were. We landed at the hotel right at lunchtime, which was our dinner time. Either way, we were hungry. We walked down the street to the Magpie Coffeehouse, which Shin had suggested was a good lunch spot before we left. We'd decided that we would just tell people that the kids were Benjamin's kids, and I was a family friend. That seemed easier. Benjamin is older than me and looks more like their Dad, even though I have an adult daughter. OK, adult daughters, but that was confusing. Yeah, well.

After lunch we headed out of town to tour the brewery. Shin had arranged for a new Expedition to be waiting at the hotel. Rental cars were a bit light in Decorah and we were pretty confident we were going to buy the brewery. If not, we would take a loss on a new car and someone would win. The whole "landed in our space plane and used the new car that was delivered" was a bit confusing to the hotel, but they were pretty good about it. The brewery was about 7 miles out of town on Highway 9. We'd signed up for a brewery tour and the kids were free. Benjamin and I each got a glass of beer included. If the hotel was freaked out about our space plane, I wondered how they were going to react when one of the kids was driving the Expedition when we got back. Our life.

We didn't know the brewery also had a restaurant. We'd have to check it out. The tour was simply outstanding and led by Clark and Barb, who were the founders and owners of the brewery. I'm pretty confident they knew exactly who I was, but they didn't call us out during the tour. I tried the Pseudo Sue and Benjamin tried the Rover Truck. Both were equally outstanding. The kids were chafed that they couldn't taste anything. Well, the US, you know. I bought a six-pack Hopsmack and a six-pack of Zeelander to take back to the hotel. We'd let them taste those and they knew it, so they quieted down. Benjamin and I each tried two more beers, and were covering their offerings well, but Clark came over to talk to us.

"We're glad you're enjoying our beer, but are concerned about either of you driving," said Clark. "We'd hate for our most famous tour members ever to have an accident here in Decorah." Barb had wandered up too.

"So, we were busted, huh?" I said. They both laughed.

"The space plane landing at the hotel might have been the hint," said Barb. "You're the talk of a small town today." Yeah, OK, hard to argue that.

"It's also pretty well-known in the industry that you've been snapping up breweries around the world. Given you just bought number 2 and 3 on the RateABeer list, and we're 1 and 4, the timing seemed indicative," said Clark.

"I guess doing them in order was a bit obvious," said Dahlia. That broke everyone up.

"Now your family is pretty well-known, but there aren't kids your age," said Barb, talking to Dahlia.

"No, we're their pilots and drivers so they can get drunk," replied Dahlia. Well, they were.

"How old are you?" said Barb.

"9," they replied in unison.

"Dionysus is different, isn't it?" said Clark. Oh, if only they knew. "So, are you here to make an offer? We're not sure we're interested, but open to listening."

"Are you free for dinner?" I asked. "We'd love to have you join us. What's the best place around?"

"Well, you're in Decorah, so none of the above probably wins," said Barb. "Our restaurant is good, but you'll get that chance. Let's meet at Sweet's at 6. I'll make reservations. It's right on Main street." Sounded like a plan, so we headed back to our hotel and yes, Dahlia was driving. If you remember when Ruby and Elena got pulled over in Florida, you know what happened next. Yep, we got pulled over and I had no doubt that both Benjamin and I would blow drunk. This was going to be interesting. We both agreed to just shut up. The deputy approached the car window and Dahlia rolled it down.

"May I help you deputy?" she said, ever so politely. "Can you please share for what you pulled me over?" Oh, good grammar. That will confuse him.

"You're a freaking kid," he said. "That's why."

"With all due respect, sir, visually determining my age is in no way probable cause to make a traffic stop," said Dahlia. Well, while true, that just pissed him off.

"Get out of the damn car little girl," he said. "I'm guessing Daddy is drunk? I'll be testing him too." Yeah, no you won't.

"Am I free to go?" asked Dahlia. Derek had the entire thing on video, from the moment we were pulled over and the deputy just realized it.

"Turn that damn thing off!" he screamed.

"Sir, we have a right to video this encounter," said Dahlia, still maintaining her composure. "Am I free to go? Am I being charged?"

"No, you're not fucking free to go," he screamed. "Get out of the damn car."

"Respectfully, I decline to do so," said Dahlia. "Am I free to go?" He just kept getting wound up more and more. I was getting nervous at this point. Just then another car pulled up and someone got out and walked up. The deputy's eyes got wide. Let me guess, the Sheriff himself. He whispered in the deputy's ear and you could tell he wanted to argue, but he just stomped off and drove away. The sheriff turned towards us.

"My apologies for the confusion and misunderstanding, Miss," he said. "You're free to go and I assure you this will not happen again." He tipped his hat to her and got back in his car and drove away.

"Well done, Dahlia," I said. She just laughed.

"Well, I could do that or be Ruby," she said. "I thought this approach was safer in the Midwest." Yes, it was. Without incident, we drove back to the hotel. The valet was a little confused, but she overtipped him and he was happy. We headed up to the room. Benjamin and I took a nap, but then the kids woke us up. That was OK with us.

In my case, I woke up to Derek's mouth wrapped around my cock. It was warm and wonderful. Once he had me all wet and hard, he slid up and sat right down on my cock. That's when I realized that Dahlia was already bouncing up and down on Benjamin's cock. Yep, fun to travel with. It didn't take them long and we filled them up full. Neither one would let us clean them out. They just pulled on their underwear.

"Squish, squish," said Dahlia, with a laugh. Sure, let's take the 9-year-olds to dinner full of cum. No, scratch that. Bad idea. We made them shower, much to their disappointment. They did understand though. Oh wait. We made them shower after we cleaned them out, which just made us horny again. Luckily, we had a little time, so we took a new approach. Dahlia laid down on the bed and I kneeled over her. You know how that works. Then Derek slid into me followed by Benjamin sliding into Derek. Who doesn't love a train with an extra car? This wasn't as gentle as the first time. Derek freaking pounded me, and Benjamin kept up. Second cum or not, there was cum everywhere. No, more accurately in everything. We weren't risking the cleaning crew finding cum.

Dahlia insisted on cleaning out both Derek and me, and Derek returned the favor for her. Oh, you'd think Benjamin and I watched, because it was quite a show, but time was tight, so we hopped into the shower.

Iowa. We liked Iowa, even if they couldn't go squish, squish.

Right on time

We met the Lewey's right on time. It was far enough that we drove, and they were waiting outside. We did the valet thing again, and yes, Dahlia was driving, mostly because she liked to. Oh, Barb and Clark noticed.

"She really can drive?" said Barb. "How does she even reach the pedals?"

"That's why Bob bought the Expedition," said Derek. "It has adjustable pedals. All the shorter kids have one, or the Lincoln Navigator, unless they have an Acura NSX. Some have both. Dahlia and I share one of each at home."

"Of course, you do," said Barb. "Sharing is good." They both shook their heads but rolled with it. We had a joyful dinner and by the end, Dahlia had pitched a deal they couldn't refuse.

Yes, Dahlia. Come on. You're read our posts before. I just drink beer and smile. Benjamin too. By the time dinner was over we were all pretty wiped out, given it was 8 hours later at home. We drove back to the hotel, and by we, I meant Derek. He wanted a turn. We fell into bed and slept the sleep of the dead. I happened to have Dahlia in my bed. She snuggled right up, which was nice. I prefer to sleep hugging someone and rarely do I miss out. Oh, they'd made sure to mess up their beds. We can't have people talk!

The next morning, we were going to head home, but the kids asked if we could spend the day in Washington DC. They'd never been and wanted to see it. Being unemployed, I had some latitude, and Benjamin had a boss that was really flexible, so sure, we could. Remember, kids can miss school for a decent reason and a day in DC was a decent reason. We flew over and landed at The Falls. Barb and Davis were both home, since we left really early, so we did lose an hour or so of our day.

Dahlia really liked Davis. Oh, you want details. OK, OK. Dahlia was riding Davis' BBC and bouncing up and down while he played with her nipples and clit. That seemed like a good idea, so Barb was doing the same with Benjamin. New friends, you know. That left Derek and me. What to do, what to do. I'll bet you went right to Derek bouncing on my cock, but you would have been wrong. He took me doggy style again. Hey, we liked it. We cleaned up and took quick showers

Even so, it was only 8 when they left. Our body clocks were a mess. I'd sent some texts, so we grabbed the S65 and headed off. I drove this time, because DC was a mess and we headed straight to the White House.

For breakfast with the President, in the family quarters, of course. Hey, if we were going to show the kids DC, we might as well do it right! We spent the rest of the day doing the sights, from the Smithsonian, to the Capitol and more. We did get a behind the scenes short tour of the Capitol. Chris is the kingmaker, but they all know who funded Hayden first. Money is power in DC. We ran the kids ragged, so by the time we got back to the house, they'd fallen asleep in the backseat. Benjamin and I carried them inside and put them to bed in their clothes.

Then we sat with Barb and Davis and shared a bottle of wine and played Cards against Humanity. What a totally normal evening and we loved it. We finally crashed and I had Davis in my bed this time. Oh boy, that meant Benjamin was getting the Barb experience again. Whoo hoo.

The kids woke us all up early and we had time to, you know, then we flew home.

Yeah, we had a bunch of cases of beer in the plane. Good thing you don't pay duty in Dionysus.

I was a little sad we'd made it through the entire list of 50, but my sights were set on distilleries now. Who doesn't like a good Scotch?

That's another story. I was sure it was going to be a fun one.

Selling cars on Eros

My name is Scout. Yeah, blame my parents. I'm new to the journal. I'm pretty new to the country. I work at the car museum in the casino and it was a dream job. I run the programs group and arrange the exhibits. OK, admittedly Bob and Amy are buying cars faster than I can create exhibits, but in my job that's a good problem to have. It does mean that I'm not incredibly challenged and perhaps a bit overqualified.

I'd made a suggestion to Lance, who had taken it to Bob, and two hours later I found myself in an airplane headed for America. The United States of America. I'd never been! Heck, I'd never been on a space plane either and I found myself as the only passenger on one with two child pilots named Kina and Yiannis. Apparently Yiannis is Kina's instructor. Well sure, he's a mature 11-year-old and she's only 9 years old. Yeah, yeah, empowered kids, but it was still startling. Yiannis did come out after we took off, which was a little unnerving, but he seemed comfortable with it. He showed me how to swim around the cabin and it was freaking cool.

Then he showed me the special socks. He was quite blunt and asked if I wanted to fuck. As he put it, he'd be happy to be a top, bottom, or both.

I chose for him to be the top. Yeah, bent over, stuck to the carpet with Velcro socks, getting fucked in the ass by an 11-year-old while in space.

I'm told this is pretty common, but not for me. Oh, but it got even better. After he unloaded in my ass, he told me to stay in that position. I waited for a couple minutes and then felt a tongue rim my ass and literally suck the cum back out. I looked back and it wasn't Yiannis. It was 9-year-old Kina. Naked. She smiled and showed me the cum on her tongue, then quickly swallowed it. She moved over and bent over the couch, then smiled at me.

Well wasn't this quite the ride? I didn't require a second invitation and moved over and slid right in. Damn she was tight, but she was an animal. She bucked and rode me even from this position and I didn't last long at all. She told me to be careful to cum inside her, which wasn't a big ask. Once I did, she rolled on her back and told me I needed to clean her up and be sure to swallow.

Well, I'm pretty proud of my orals skills and she did cum three times.

Then it was time to land. Lance had showed me how to sign up the plane with pilots. I was doing this often. I didn't know if all the flights came with a good fuck, but I was willing to ride around a lot to get another chance like that.

Oh, I guess I never described myself. I'm British but was born and raised in Athens. You probably assumed hippy Americans from my name. My parents were diplomats. I didn't travel much, so all of this was pretty new to me. I'm about 6'1" (185 cm), in American terms, and am pretty fit. I love to run and have what they call a runner's body. You know, thin but strong. I have a longish 7-inch (18 cm) cock, but it is thin. I've seen cocks like mine described as good ass cocks, and that is true, although I like to put it in every possible place and living on Eros provided plenty of opportunity, particularly working at the museum. Hey, the museum had a two-bedroom apartment, mostly to entertain visitors. I'd read in the journal how Timmy, who managed the upscale clothing store, would set theme days for himself. Timmy is one of my best friends. Best friends. Get it? So, I started doing the same thing. I had to have more time to do my job! For example, one day I decided on only couples where the boy was 13 and the girl was 9.

Seemed pretty specific.

Six times. Six couples in one day.

Six. Four couples of which had come to the museum with their parents, who patiently toured the museum while I fucked their kids.

Back to this trip, once I got dressed and strapped in, we landed in someplace called Indian Rocks Beach, Florida. At a mansion. Kina did tell me they flew around a bit so they could both fuck me as the flight was usually shorter to Florida. I took that as a compliment, but Kina laughed and said she needed the hours, but the sex was great too. She was adorable. Oh yeah, all three of us exchanged numbers.

Oh, you're wondering why I was even in Florida. I had an interview with two people named Sara and Nathan that Lance thought would like to hear about my idea. My idea was to open high-end car dealers in the casino. It might not make sense, given we mostly drove golf carts, but the idea was similar to the parents who bought their kids clothes at the resort, but they were delivered directly to their home. You could browse and test drive cars at our dealership, and once you bought it, we'd have it delivered at the dealer nearest you. We'd pay them a reasonable fee for delivery, but it would be our sale.

Lance loved the idea. We'd brainstormed which brands to feature, but he suggested I continue that conversation with Sara and Nathan. I'd had this conversation with Lance three hours ago and I was already landing in Florida. Wow.

We got out of the plane and there was an incredibly attractive couple waiting. Yes, they were Sara and Nathan. He was damn good looking, but she was downright stunning. I was a little embarrassed that I got hard. I was sure they noticed but were nice enough to not say anything. Kina, not so much. She noticed and reached over and grabbed my cock through my shorts. They'd told me to wear shorts to the interview!

"Looks like he likes what he sees," said Kina, to Sara and Nathan. "You two should fuck him. He's pretty good at it."

How embarrassing, but it did get big smiles from both of them and Nathan got hard, so I guessed it was OK. Sara's nipples popped and given she was wearing a tight white t-shirt, it was special. Yiannis must have thought so too, because he reached out and tweaked one of her nipples, to her apparent delight.

"The interview can wait," growled Sara and she proceeded to take off her t-shirt and started walking towards the house. It was a nice view. We weren't stupid, we all followed her and damn she had a fine ass. Given it was covered only in a thong, I could say that with confidence.

I was willing to let her boss me around.

We followed her in and through an amazing living room. There was a freaking car museum off the living room! She kept walking and went back outside and laid down on a big chaise lounge. Big enough for two or three people. She pulled off her thong and lifted her legs in the air.

"Fuck me," she growled. OK, not a traditional interview, but I was game. Once I dropped my shorts, she smiled.

"In the ass," she said. Well who wouldn't like to fuck this vision of a woman in the ass? Kina handed me a bottle of lube and Yiannis was holding a towel. Where those came from, I couldn't say, but it was handy. I squirted lube on my cock, and Yiannis reached over and stroked me to spread it around. How thoughtful. Kina spent that time lubing up Sara's ass, with three fingers, to much moaning from Sara. I finally slid in and it was incredible. Sara played with her own clit until Kina pushed her hand away and climbed on top of Sara. Kina was facing me and going down on Sara while Sara returned the favor to Kina. Nathan and Yiannis were standing to the side watching, while lazily stroking each other's cocks.

The women, err girls, oh hell I don't know what to call them, got off hard which was all the rest of us could take. I buried a load in Sara's ass and Yiannis gave Sara a facial while Nathan did the same to Kina.

"Show us your cleanup skills," growled Sara. Well sure. Oh, I started with her. I liked my own cum. I'd already tasted Yiannis, so I cleaned up Sara's face next. Well, I did slide back down and get her off with my tongue several times. She had such a beautiful flower. Seriously. Beautiful. I gave her lots of attention, avoiding her clit.

Then I sucked her clit. Damn she drenched me. But I wasn't done. Let's just say I loved the taste of Nathan's cum too. So did Kina. She got most of it in a kiss. Well, not quite all. Nathan liked the taste of his own cum.

Finally, we were done, and Sara ran and jumped in the pool. Hell, we all followed her right in, and I ended up having my interview standing in waist deep water, talking to Sara and Nathan. Given Sara's tits were out of the water, I was a touch distracted, but in the end, they offered me the job to build out the dealership and run it. Then we all watched Yiannis just pound Kina.

We were only four hours from my suggesting this to Lance. Well, maybe closer to five. It was really good sex.

It was lunch time for them and dinner time for us, so they took us out to a nice lunch. We went to Bern's Steak House, but they said it required pants, so Kina took me into the most spectacular closet you've ever seen. She had me strip, and she did too, but then we got distracted. Damn that carpet was soft. She dressed me, yes dressed me, starting with the most amazing pair of underwear you've ever seen. I was just in khakis and a yellow polo, but I dress up nice. She pulled on a little sundress and looked simply adorable. Only I knew she was commando and likely dripping a bit. I asked her about it and she just laughed and flashed me. She was dripping a little bit, so she scooped it up and licked it off her finger.

Careful. We were in the US now. I will say that she licked her fingers a lot during lunch.

We set off for the restaurant and we actually drove cars from the museum. Sara rode with me in a freaking Lamborghini Muira. Kina, yes Kina, followed us in a Maserati Bora, with Nathan as her passenger and Yiannis brought up the rear in a V-12 E-Type.

The cars alone were a trip, but come on, the 9-year-old drove? Then I remembered she was my space pilot and it didn't seem quite so weird. We even passed a police car and the officer just waved at us. Sara told me at lunch that they were all used to kids driving museum pieces around here.

I am damn glad I moved to Amyville. My life was special.

Lunch was spirited and fun and Kina and Yiannis were involved and hilarious. We spent some time brainstorming what dealers to include and decided to start with a few. Sara insisted on Bugatti and Kina suggest McLaren. Yiannis suggested either Bentley or Rolls-Royce, and suggested Bentley made some fast tourers and that fit the image better. Hard to argue that. Nathan suggested we needed an entry-level brand and we argued over Mercedes and BMW.

You know, entry-level brands.

We finally decided to offer both but focus on their AMG and M lines. We wouldn't want to cheap out, would we?

This whole conversation blew me away. I was a project director five hours ago. Now I was going to run a dealership with five high-end brands at a resort on an island where I could fuck the customers even if the customers were 9 years old. Read that sentence again. My life was unbelievable.

Was I going to wake up from this dream?

Sara and Nathan explained that the giant house was Bob and Amy's but suggested that it was late for us to head home, given the time change, and we should just spend the night. They said they would too. By the time we got back from lunch, the live-in family was there too.

I got to meet Juan and Sofia, and their kids Pedro and Maria.

We had a fun afternoon driving go-carts and waverunners and then grilled steaks by the pool. I'd never met any of these people before today and they treated me like a life-long friend.

After dinner they introduced me to a dessert treat that I had read about in the journal but never experienced. They were s'mores. They also showed me what you can do with a s'more. I knew I liked Juan and his family when Sofia suggested that Maria liked warm chocolate drizzled on her clit and that Pedro particularly enjoyed it on his balls. It took me two s'mores, but I was able to confirm that it was true.

Then Sara showed me what it felt like to have warm chocolate drizzled onto my cock. Hey, I've read the entire journal and remembered the first story about Sara and now I can personally attest that Bob got an incredible blow job. Of course, I was a touch distracted because Juan was feeding me his cock at the time.

Yiannis, Kina, and I were wiped out early, given the 7-hour time difference, so we showered and tumbled into bed. One bed. I was just fine with that. Yiannis spooned me while I spooned Kina. She tucked into me nicely. We slept well.

We were up stupid early, since it was later for us, and headed back to Amyville. What a 24-hours it had been.

And then the next day

The time change killed the day, but the following day was insane. I showed up and Lance told me that he would take responsibility to find a replacement for me in my old job so I could focus on getting the car dealers up. He told me all five dealerships were already approved and that my second task should be to order inventory. He suggested my first task should be to build the dealership and introduced me to Kyra, who headed all construction for the kingdom.

And was cute as hell. Sweet too. Just a joy to work with and yes, we took a break mid-afternoon. I learned some things and I'm not talking about construction.

But in the end, we didn't build a dealership. I suggested that it made more sense to display the new cars in the museum scattered amongst the exhibits. We could put a simple card with information about the car, the price, the delivery program, and that the same model was available for a test drive on the road and track. All of the cars had some level of sportiness, so it made sense. I suggested that their drive have a speed limit of 100 kph unless they went through our driver's training program. Our very expensive driver's training program.

Oh, we did construction and I saw Kyra pretty frequently. We expanded the museum. A lot.

I knew it was going to be a success. I got on to the manufacturers' dealer websites and had a ball building cars for delivery. I discovered the power of Bob's empire, because I had access to cars that had not officially been delivered yet. I started with Bugatti and ordered a pair of Chirons and a pair of Divos. No, let's make that three Divos. We can put two in the museum and have one for the track. Lance and Bob had given me latitude to add brands, and I did. My next order was from Aston Martin, and I ordered two DBS Superleggeras and two Vanquish Volantes and a pair of Lagonda Tarafs which were truly weird sedans. I moved on to Bentley Continental Supersports convertible but made the track car the coupe. Convertibles would show well on the floor. I added two of the Flying Spur W12S. You know, the big 12-cylinders. I finished Bentley with the Bentayga SUV but went with the hybrids for the green crowd. I expected them to be big sellers.

Oh, I was just starting. Kyra actually sat with me through much of this, but we laughed a lot and rubbed each other. There was something between us, but we'd see where it went. I added a Maserati Grancabrio Sport, with its sibling the Granturismo Sport for the track, then the Quattroporte Diesel. Hey, some people liked diesels. Oh, I shouldn't forget the Levante S SUV. I thought they were ridiculous, but high-rollers would like them.

Bob already owned the Ferrari dealer and Lamborghini dealers in Athens, so I worked through them for those cars. Instead of being a Mercedes and BMW dealer, I just worked through his Athens dealers for those too.

I couldn't forget the McLarens. I ordered the 720S Spyder and the Senna. Bob had given me an inventory of what he already owned, so I just used those as the track versions. He owned a lot. Seriously, a lot.

Oh, I setup a little hybrid area too. The new Porsche Taycan, the BMW i8, the Fisker eMotion, the Jaguar i-Pace, the Lucid Air, the Audi e-Tron, the Mercedes EQC SUV and EQA sedan. Not all were shipping, but every manufacturer wanted their cars, even their concept cars, in our museum.

That was actually the next museum section. Concept cars. Bob already owned one of only two Mercedes-Maybach Vision 6 Cabriolets, so we moved it in. We added the Mazda RX-Vision, the Lamborghini Asteron that Morgan owned, the Genesis Essentia, the Mercedes Vision EQ Silver Arrow, which was so cool, and the Audi PB 18 e-Tron. Feel free to Google them all.

Lance made magic happen and every single car I listed was in the museum within 10 days. He mentioned airplanes, and I had no doubt. What was amazing was that Kyra had an additional hectare of climate-controlled museum space built in that same 10 days. Ten thousand square meters. I worked with the person that took over exhibits from me, Belen, to redesign the total space. We had over 40,000 square meters to play with now total. Oh, did I mention that Belen was a 10-year-old girl? One fierce 10-year-old girl who knew her cars. Honestly, better than me. She was also in college for automotive design at Dionysus Athens. They'd created the program for her.

You have to love it here. Belen and Kyra were hilarious together. They both had fire and didn't always agree. I did quickly figure out one thing, to my benefit. When they really had a heated argument over something, anything, when they were done, they were both horny. Really horny. I found myself just waiting out the argument and then dragging them into the apartment.

I'm pretty sure some of their fights were fake, but I didn't care. I was getting some seriously good sex.

Today was Tuesday and it was move day. We were moving all the cars to their new locations. It was hundreds of cars to very specific spots. Belen and I had created a map, which would be useful for the museum and had printed out the map with the location marked for each of the 232 cars we needed to move, plus the 76 new cars we were adding, some literally new, and some from storage.

That easily still left room for a hundred more, but Belen would work on that. I offered to help because, well, I still loved the cars and, um, Belen. I guess I didn't describe her. She was a small ball of fire, about 4'6" (137 cm) and couldn't have weighed more than 35 kilos. She had what I have seen described as nipple bumps and was fond of tight tank tops and shorts that rode up and left a camel toe. When she wasn't working topless. Or nude.

She was quite a vision.

It took us two days to move all the cars, even with a lot of volunteer helpers, because we did it with the museum open. It was hectic, but fun, and involved a lot of pizza and Diet Coke.

And then it was done, and we were officially open to sell cars.

After the entire group of volunteers celebrated.

Hey, I meant with a barbeque.

And then an orgy. Damn I really loved my job.

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