17 June 2019

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Back to Arteixo

Ruby here. We were on our way back to Arteixo for two reasons. I wanted to check in with Pablo and discuss our advertising campaigns and I wanted to see the progress on the latest family compound. Yeah, I bought it, but you knew it went into the family inventory, right?

Kind of like Inditex. Orlando and I had both invested but ultimately the money all came from the country's treasury. We were still responsible for what we bought, either personally or by hiring someone. In my case, Pablo was quite competent, so I didn't have to do much, which was good since I was spending a lot of time in Minneapolis and Seattle.

You know. Target and Costco. In fact, that was a conversation I wanted to have with Pablo. I wanted to talk about his creating a line specifically for Target. Basically, Zara girls at an affordable price point. I had some concern about devaluing the brand but not a lot. Zara wasn't all that expensive. We would see how he reacted. He is the expert and one way I have made money is through recognizing other people know more than I do.

Ok given my education was in mechanical engineering, even I couldn't explain why I was doing this. We had so many business experts but when Sophia asks you agree.

Oh, Inditex was my idea but Target and Costco? All Sophia. Hey wait a minute. That meant she had to run it.

Oh, or find someone to do it for her. Got it.

This trip was a funny one because neither Tomas nor Amara could come. Tavi could so we grabbed a few others to come with us. I'd asked a pretty big group, but everyone was incredibly busy. We ended up with Phary, Marybeth, and Henry. It was a fun little group. I was making them pay for their trip though. They had to do a photo shoot.

Ok I wasn't forcing them to. All of them except Phary were fine with it and I wasn't going to pressure her. I was pretty confident she would join in. She loved Zara as much as I did. She would rock the shoot too. I did tell her that if she wanted to do it for fun, she could decide if they could use any of her shots. With that limitation, she agreed to do it. Phary underestimated her own beauty. It wasn't a lack of confidence. It was a lack of interest. She was so brilliant and fun that her looks just weren't what defined her.

Still pretty fucking sexy though. Puffies, am I right?

Our meetings were not until tomorrow. Today we were going to meet with the construction supervisor and check out what had been done. The main hotel was supposed to be complete. Most of the complex was done but the road wasn't. That wasn't a showstopper for us since we had a nice SUV delivered and could just cross country to where the road started. I didn't even know what Amy Lou ordered. I just asked for a couple SUVs. I was confident they were nice. Amy Lou didn't skimp.

We landed next to the hanger we had built. We knew everyone in our family would fly in and we preferred to have the planes undercover. We taxied into the hanger and shut down the engines. We climbed down and Santos was there to greet us. He was such a cool guy. Only Tavi and I had met him, so we did quick introductions. It turned out that he had been the original project manager and moved into real estate when the project failed. Savana still ran their real estate company. She was there to meet us too. I knew it had nothing to do with real estate. That was good!

"So nice to meet you all. We are ahead of schedule so I know you will be pleased with what you find," said Santos. "Would you like to get settled in or jump right into walking around? I'll have your bags taken to your suite."

It was early and our flight was a whopping 18 minutes, so we all piled into a couple carts and off we went. Yes, another property that would be overrun by golf carts. If you recall the property was simply huge. Bob had been excited when I told him how large the underground garage was. Bob and his toys. We did need that road first though.

We parked at the main entrance and walked inside. Wow. Just wow. What had been a nice, but a little cold was now a warm inviting lobby space with lots more wood. It was a vaguely Scandinavian influence and was stunning. There was a reception desk but for the family it wouldn't be used. Our jewelry would open doors for us, or we would just leave them unlocked. Likely unlocked. However, if we ever wanted to make it one of our resorts, we were set.

We were met in the lobby by Alandra and Olivero, our new caretakers who would be responsible for the property. They were already on board since it was move in ready, roads or not. They were an incredibly fun couple. Come on, you knew I interviewed them. They were late twenties with strong Spanish personalities and gorgeous. Olivero's cock... We also met Jobo, the chef and the small staff that floated to a number of jobs. Jobo was older. He was mid-fifties but fit. Oh, so fit. Lots of stamina fit. I didn't discriminate. Good sex was good sex.

The staff consisted of another couple that was essentially the maid service and everything else plus a guy whose job was everything. Sometimes he was a chef. Sometimes a handyman. Sometimes a gigolo. OK, not the last one. He was one hell of a fuck though. Hmm. The couple were Ricardo and Lola. They were in their late twenties and simply beautiful. He was tall, maybe 6'3", in very nice shape, with shaggy dark hair and a thick, very thick, 9-inch cock. She was also tall, at about 5'8", slim, also with dark hair, but long and straight and all the way to her ass and what a gorgeous ass it is. She had upturned B cup breasts with puffy nipples that called out to me. Our do-it-all guy was Jairo. He was shorter, no more than 5'7" (170 cm), and skinny as a rail. He also had one of the biggest, thickest cocks I've ever seen. He had a 10-inch (25.5 cm) cock and it was as thick as a Coke can. Uncut too. He had the skills to back it up too. He was a favorite. Oh, he was somewhere in his thirties. He was in our bed tonight. Maybe not just Jairo either. I needed cock. Not that Tomas didn't satisfy me, but he liked cock as much as I do. Oh yeah, no Tomas tonight. Tavi, Tavi's in my bed with us. I like Tavi.

Oh, we'd have some of the women too. We don't discriminate. We just love to fuck.

We didn't even make it out of the lobby when we first arrived. There were nice lounges in the lobby. Jairo leaned me over one and Olivero offered me his cock. I felt a little bad, because we were making a mess for Ricardo and Lola. Given Ricardo was just pounding Marybeth, who was moaning and thrashing, and Tavi had Lola over the top, repeatedly, I didn't think they were going to complain much. Phary was just bouncing up and down on Jobo's cock. That was fun to watch. A fit fifties man with a tiny Filipino girl with puffies. Oh hell, it was all fun to watch, but I was too busy cumming to catch it all. But then I caught it all. Jairo and Olivero both pulled out and I was just covered with cum. At least it didn't get on the lounge! I heard two voices shout cleanup. Marybeth and Alandra.

That was nice. Very nice. I just had two more aftershocks and they were already done!

We all needed a nap.

Santos took us up to our suite which was the entire top floor of the hotel. Oh, come on. Bob would expect no less. This main building was 12 stories but had a pretty large footprint, so the suite was 1,200 square meters. Oh, look at me being all European. That's over 10,000 square feet setup as a nice 6-bedroom apartment. Now I fully expected Bob to build a small family compound someday but this would do. Or a large family compound. There were already a number of nice cottages too so they could always take one of those.

The suite was simply spectacular with a large patio which included a small pool. I had no idea what was below that section, but it had water in it now. The pool was cool, because the outer wall was clear and looked over the water. The view out over the Atlantic was spectacular. Of course, the entire end wall of the suite opened to the patio including the living room and the master bedroom. There were moveable walls everywhere. I asked the system to open all walls and it brightened the place up so much. It was great. We would leave it like that for now.

Santos showed us all the features of the suite. I guess I had bought it, so I got to christen it. Sure, we played in the lobby. It's not like we were done. We're young. We're horny.

I was in a girl mood first, and we made the men wait. We got into the girl version of a circle jerk. I can't tell you exactly the order because I was too focused and, well, cumming too much. I know that I was licking Savana and that Lola was licking me and doing a damn fine job at it. Savana seemed to be happy about it too, given she squirted all over me.

Twice.

Oh, we needed cock now. I pushed Santos back onto the bed and climbed right on. I settled down with a sigh. He is quite good with his hands too. Then I realized that everyone was watching the christening. Just standing there around the bed watching me leisurely bounce up and down on Santos' cock.

"This is a participative christening," I said. Everybody took that a little too literally. After all, I was the one doing the christening. We were in that bed for another 90 minutes with every single person focusing their attention on me. Were we in Spain? No, I think we were in heaven. Seriously. One cock after another plus someone's pussy on my face at all times. I told the men to all cum in me. Oh, no clean out. All in me.

You can imagine I was leaking a bit.

Then I asked Phary to clean me up. That took a long time and we enjoyed every minute of it. I know Phary did, because she kept wiggling her cute little ass and cock after cock slid in. These men have stamina. Yay men!

Finally, we were all spent and jumped into the little pool on the patio. Since it was approaching lunchtime, at least by American standards, Jobo asked if we would like lunch prepared. It sounded great to us. While they prepared lunch, we went swimming in the pool. Not the upstairs pool. The main pool. It was freaking huge. It sat up a little on a hill and also had a view. Negative edge, of course.

OK, Tavi had one more in him. Or in me, more accurately. I went to lunch with his load in me. Oh no, I kept dripping. I think I became an appetizer. As soon as any cum started dripping down my leg, someone would scoop it up with their finger and suck their finger clean. I didn't mind. Every one of them gave my clit a little attention too. I think I did startle Savana when I came. Hard.

Naked lunch is nice.

We declared the property ready, at least for those of us that would fly in which was pretty much everybody. All the other apartments were done and furnished too. We put them all in the app and turned them on.

We all got notifications of a new property, which meant everyone in the extended family got them too. I checked an hour later and three of the apartments were signed up for tonight. Tonight!

Juanita had signed one up with Gabe, Carlina, Mom, and Dad. Yay!

Camila had signed one up and made a note she was bringing Halsey. Santiago and Tai were coming with them. They needed the pilots, right?

The third one was Reed and Roya, and their three kids Adam, Alissa, and Arilla. Damn those two girls are smoking. Then again, the rest of the family is too. I think I moaned a little.

They didn't know it but a lot of them were going to model. Oh, like Phary, they didn't have to, but we'd ask politely. Maybe when someone was going down on them. I found people pretty agreeable when that was happening.

Kidding. Maybe.

We went for a short ride on one of the boats that we had delivered. It was the new Sunseeker 74 Sport Yacht. A nice middle size between the 52 and 131. Hybrid power, of course. Speedy and fun. It comfortably slept 6, but we mostly wanted to romp around in the water. It was new though, so you know what we had to do.

Christen it, of course. It was just Tavi, Marybeth, Phary, Henry, and me. We zipped up and down the coast, laid out in the sun, played on the waverunners, swam in the ocean, fucked.

Come on. You knew what we did when I said christen it, right? Oh no, two cocks, three pussies. I let Marybeth and Phary enjoy Tavi and Henry. After all, I had already been the center of attention. I roamed. Rub here. Lick there. I had cleanup duty too. Tavi did save one more.

For Henry. Cleaned that up too.

We headed back to the marina and parked next to the larger yacht, err boat. OK, Bob being Bob, we also had the first of the new 161 Sunseekers. Damn it was nice. Very nice. We'd sleep on it at least one night. We had to christen it too! Oh boy. At least seven of the other boats had a cabin. Lots of christening to do.

We got back and realized that everyone else had arrived. Wait, wait. Tomas and Amara were here too. Yippee! We were going to check out the chef tonight! Everyone was time zone wacky, so we had dinner at the local dinner time. It seemed to make sense. Oh, I seem to have gotten carried away with exclamation points. Well, they seemed to apply.

And it was amazing. He had prepared a variety of local dishes and we learned and laughed and loved them. Of course, we insisted that any staff that wanted to stay for dinner should join us. Including dessert. No, we didn't bring s'more fixings although I did suggest to Jobo that he should make sure they were already available. He was a little insulted I thought s'mores should be on the menu until I explained what we did with them.

Yeah, he was ordering everything. Come on.

After dinner everyone was in for the Kama Sutra game. Everyone. The first two out of the bowl were Henry and Halsey. Damn boy. Halsey. Ah, the Lotus flower. One of my favorites. Henry sits on the floor. She faces him and sits on his cock, but with her legs over his shoulders. It requires balance and strength on the part of the man. Henry is a surprisingly strong young guy and was just lifting Halsey up and down on his cock, which they kissed passionately. Oh, they were into it and he finished deep inside her. She rolled off and just pointed at Phary.

Wouldn't you? Yeah, Phary cleaned her out and slid up her body and kissed it to her. If you weren't horny yet, you were now.

"I am so overwhelmed," said Halsey. "The skills. The passion. I like this."

We all do. We all do.

Next up was Reed with Mom. My mom. Julia. They got the Overpass, which is a freaky position. I guess I won't explain them all. You can look them up. Tavi got paired up with Arilla next. Damn. I completely lost track at that point. I know I was up first with Dad and I liked that.

I liked my time with Juanita too. Juanita, Gabe, and I ended up in bed. Tomas and Carlina understood. They didn't lose out though. Tomas came out in the morning with Alissa and Arilla. Oh yeah, the whole identical twins thing. Carlina came out with Adam. Yeah, that worked too.

You'd think all we did at a resort was fuck. No, no, not at all.

We liked oral too.

We were going to be late

Still Ruby. OK, we slept in a bit and moved our meeting later in the day. I was pretty sure Pablo understood why but didn't go there. We ended up with quite a crew going with us for a photoshoot. Camila and Halsey didn't, which we understood, but all the kids did. We made some of the adults go too, particularly my mom and dad. Mom loved the clothes, when she wore clothes. She could single-handedly open up the line to different ages. That had some risk, though, that it would devalue the brand for younger people. I had an idea, but I was willing to bet that Pablo would go there.

Clara, the art director, was caught a little off guard by our huge group, but she rolled with it quite well. I mean, come on, every single one of our group would sell clothes and sell them really well. Phary ended up doing the shoot of the day and loved it. It was sensual and provocative while being innocent and wholesome. Right on the edge between the two and simple amazing. She was a natural and it was such a boost to her. I love her so and this was so cool.

The shoot of the day, or maybe the second win, was Mom and Dad. They had fun with it. They even duplicated the pose that Tomas and I did, complete with the lavender bikini bottoms and Dad in the matching speedo. Yes, Mom was topless and yes, Dad's hand was on her breast, but Tomas could cover my whole breast.

Dad couldn't. D cups, you know.

The photo was stunning. Simply stunning. Carla put it up on the monitor, side-by-side with our photo.

Hot damn. If that was Tomas and me in a few years than so be it. Smoking. I might just have to do them tonight. It was hard to not strip and fuck right here. I'm pretty sure others shared that opinion.

I pulled Pablo over to a small table with Mom and Dad. I laughed, because Mom was still topless and so casual about it. Pablo was trying to not stare and failing. Dad thought it was hilarious.

"I think we should start a line focused at Mom and Dad's age group," I said, to Pablo.

"Oh yes, I agree. We need to reshoot this scene once we develop swimsuits for that line, but this will rival Zara as our most successful line," said Pablo. Mom was a little surprised and Dad was just bemused.

"What would we call it?" said Pablo.

"Two lines. The women's line would be Julia and the men's line would be Jesse," I said. "They would be the foundation of the entire line. Lead every photoshoot."

"Now Ruby, you know I have a pretty busy full-time job," said Mom, with a laugh.

"What is it you do Julia?" asked Pablo. Oh boy.

"I run the Dionysus resorts and cruise lines, including the casinos," said Mom. Pablo moaned. Well, I guess he knew what that meant.

"What about you Jesse?" asked Pablo.

"I run one of the resorts," said Dad. "I work for Julia." I absolutely love that he said that with such pride. Let's face it, we're from a machismo ethnic group. Men proud of their women might be fairly rare. Not in our family.

We would figure it out. I'll leave that for another post. We ended the day reviewing all the photos. They were simply stunning. Every person in our group just jumped out of the pictures. Even Clara mentioned she would need to trickle the shoot out slowly because each new model would spike sales. Oh, I believe it. Do you know what I loved the most? Pablo tracked sales versus ad campaigns. He has very sophisticated metrics. Two people spiked sales the most. Amara was number one, by far. She was so excited about it. She did all her shots in a simple wheelchair except one. The one that really had an impact was one I took, on my camera phone. All our beaches had a way for someone in a wheelchair to get right to the water, then transfer to a system that would carefully carry them into the water. It came out of one of Lawrence's school challenges. The shot is Amara, with determination on her face, transferring from her scooter to the water chair. She was lifting herself with her arms, and you could see her arm muscles bulge. Her face was determined, and her tongue was even out a little, Michael Jordan style. She's wearing one of the less modest Zara suits, in pure white. It's high cut, and flattering, and showed just a hint of a camel toe. I can't describe the top though, because she wasn't wearing one. She has simply beautiful breasts. We're good with sunscreen, but she had a nice tan. Everywhere. No tan lines for her. My description does not do it justice, but when that photo went live in a global magazine campaign, we could not manufacture suits fast enough. Oh, there was a matching top, but they were separates. What surprised us was that fewer than 20% of the bottom purchases had matching top purchases.

In the United States. Oh, we expected it elsewhere. Then again, we ran that shot in all the major women's magazines. Yes, in the US. Yes, topless. Yes, she's not 18 yet. Nope, Amara is 13. With beautiful breasts.

Do you know how many complaints we got?

Zero.

Maybe it helped that each ad with Amara had a line at the bottom that 100% of the profits for this product line would be donated to an appropriate organization for the disabled in the country in which the ad ran. In the US, that was the American Association for People with Disabilities. They shared with us that our monthly donation, just from that product line represented almost 15% of their fundraising. They're the largest disability charity in the US. 15%.

The first of many. Pablo and I were committed to give that campaign a regular bump and a new product. Amara was all in. I don't think all of them could include her bare breasts though. OK, maybe they could. Amara really took the reins on this one. We'll come back to it in a future entry. No, she will. It's hers now. I do have to say that the money we gave up on those product lines, to charity, was more than made up for on other lines. This is our surprisingly typical situation. We work hard to give money to charity. Billions. Every time we do, we make money. So, we give away more. So, we make more. Don't get me wrong. It's all good.

Oh wait. The second person? Phary. Come on, did you doubt it?

Cameras everywhere

Mia this time. Yeah, I get another post. The feedback on my posts is pretty high, with lots of comments suggesting I write more. That's a nice addition they made to the country-wide journal. Voting and comments. Sometimes I get behind and I cheat and read the highly rated ones first. Oh, I get caught up. Everybody gets caught up. It's our online soap opera.

You can also learn new sexual positions pretty often. Let's face it, the consumption of s'mores has soared.

So, my story. I really wanted to encourage photography in the community. I felt like if people had easy access to a camera that was better than their cellphone, maybe they would use it. I also wanted to encourage people to grab the camera and use it often, so I set up contests and a website to show the results. You could also make your photos private, in which case they were only accessible and downloadable by you.

We were using gamification. What a snazzy word that is. Our monthly grand prize was a show at my gallery in Robertville, plus an online version. They got recognized and I got traffic, both virtual and physical. Win-win.

So, contests. Contests have categories and this is Dionysus, so what do you think the categories included?

Well sure, the typical categories: Portrait, still life, landscape, groups, street photography. You get the idea. But this being Dionysus, we had other categories too. There were a lot of them. Things like: peek, nudity, PDA, public sex. Oh, and my favorite (and Bob's): cum. You get the idea.

So, all of this makes sense, but how can people be spontaneous and how could we make it super easy? By putting cameras everywhere. Nice cameras. Canon 5D models that had been modified for us. The first thing was that when you were using the camera, it detected who you were by your RFID chip. It would automatically upload any pictures you took to either your private area or your public area, depending on your profile. So far, we have a little over 300,000 photos for viewing and not a single one was marked private. Oh, our facial recognition was outstanding, and automatically attached any photos of you to your profile, with your permission, of course.

The cameras also been enhanced to support wireless charging. Why is any of this important? Because we scattered them around town. All the towns. We started small, which just two cameras outside the largest coffee shop in Robertville and the one in Amyville. There was a little clear box, on a pole, kind of like a mailbox but a little bigger. There were two cameras, sitting on charging pads, and a small laminated instruction card. The cameras were set on fully auto, so while people could change things, they didn't have to. A nice mid-range zoom was installed. I realized later that we never talked about someone stealing a camera. No one would. They just wouldn't.

We'd get fancier later. We weren't sure if anyone would even use the camera. Well, they did. A lot. Like from sunup to sundown, the camera barely got put back in the box unless it needed a charge and they charged quickly. It wasn't one person monopolizing them either. People would grab one, take a dozen shots and put it back. We were averaging 14 people a day using a single camera. So, we added cameras. And then more. And more. We now have over 450 cameras spread out in Robertville alone. Over 2,200 across the country.

And you wondered how we got to 300,000 photos. We quickly had a new challenge. Images were coming in too fast. We had to add staff. We started with teams of people just to sort the wheat from the chaff. We couldn't possibly keep the out of focus shots or the just poor shots. We cleaned things up. That 300,000? It started with almost 4.5 million photos. About 7% keepers, which was pretty good. Everyone could access their own, or browse by keywords, or category. Videos were encouraged too. You can imagine our server farm. We quickly outgrew the staff to sort through them, so we accepted volunteers and we encouraged everyone to sort their own. That really helped.

OK, you really don't care about all this, do you? You want to know the kind of photos we got. Bob really wanted to know the kind of photos we got.

The landscape shots were incredible. From the beach to the small mountain to...

Oh, not what you wanted to know about? Well they were wonderful.

Let's start with his favorite. Cum. You were encouraged to take the cameras home if you wanted, but almost no one did. The most popular cameras were near the parks and yes, we got a lot of really sweet pictures of kids playing on the playground and just having a glorious time. One favorite category, taking a tangent, was peeks and underwear. Let's face it, children were not that good about being modest and we liked that. In our communities, you were as likely to be bare naked as you were to be wearing underwear. The shots of the little boys and girls on the jungle gym and trapezes, flipped over, often aroused, are pretty hot.

But let's get back to cum. It got to be a national obsession. See where you could take cum covered shots. We asked that they be a series, starting with whatever resulted in the cum. Were you sucking the cock? Giving a handjob? All out fucking? Maybe anal?

The partner pairs were fascinating too. One of the earliest shots was Bob, cumming on Chris' puffies. Chris was sitting in a golf cart, in the grocery store parking lot, naked. Bob was standing up, also naked. The series showed them stripping, then Chris giving Bob an incredible blowjob. The final frames we her taking a little in her mouth and the rest on her puffies. No, that's not entirely true. They showed the series through cleanup and Bob did a fine job.

My absolutely favorite was a brother and sister combination, Bryton and Glynis. I knew the family well and were frequent guests at their house. I knew Bryton particularly well, if you get my drift. I didn't know Glynis that way. They were one of those families that had gaps between the kids. These would be their only pictures together for four years.

Why?

Because today was Glynis's fifth birthday. The first day she could do oral. That doesn't seem like a problem until you realize Bryton has a birthday tomorrow. His 18th.

So, he couldn't play with her anymore.

So, they made it a day of fun. They took thousands of pictures. He had clearly abstained for quite a while, because somehow, he managed to pull off seven cums, all of good volume. Maybe it was just knowing this was it, at least for four years.

The first cum was special. The scene was a big bed in a gorgeous room. I was guessing the master. An all-white comforter, just beautiful. In the middle of the comforter, with her head on the pillow, was Glynis, naked. Her hair had clearly been done and was perfectly fanned against the pillow. Standing off to the side were Vevay and Wren. Mom and Dad. They too were naked. There were a series of shots of Vevay gently stroking Wren, while he clearly played with Vevay's clit. Just admiring Glynis's beauty. OK, I took a break and got myself off too. Bryton enters the frame from the left. Naked, ripped, and very hard. A solid 7-inch (18 cm) cock, but fairly thin, which was good. I switched over to the video, but the still shots were stunning. Bryton climbs up onto the bed and straddles Glynis, offering her his cock. She is so small, and he is so big. The contrast is incredible. He slides forward slightly, and she grasps his cock with both hands. She gently jacked him, just a bit. She may not have done it before, but she had watched a good teacher. You could hear Vevay, and even Wren, giving gentle pointers and instructions to her.

Next, she tentatively licked the head of Bryton's cock. We could hear his moan on the soundtrack. He warned everyone that he hadn't cum in a week and this one would be quick. As soon as he said that, Glynis engulfed him in her mouth. It was incredible. He stroked in and out, gently, but she was bouncing to force his cock deeper. We could see her throat bulge and then it slid all the way in, and down her throat. I don't know how she practiced in advance, but damn. Her hands were free and were roaming everywhere. His balls got a lot of attention, but her clit and nipples got the most. Finally, you could see her convulse when an orgasm hit her and that's all he could take. He pulled out and just covered her. Face, hair, chest, pussy. Everything. A week's worth of cum.

Damn.

The final part of the video, and the still series, was Bryton licking up his own cum. He was old enough, so he kissed some to Glynis, and a lot to Vevay and Wren. The final shots were Vevay and Wren, on their knees, with Bryton standing over them. They took turns cleaning him off and kissing each other. Oh, then Vevay blew Wren and Wren came all over Bryton. That was cool. Bryton laid back on the bed and Glynis cleaned him off. Might be borderline, but she kissed it all to Bryton, so right on the line. Sexy AF though.

One. of Seven. This might take all day. That was fine, and fun, but I needed some cock to enjoy it with me. I decided no matter what Bryton and Glynis did, we were going to duplicate it. I needed cock. I sent a note out to my Cock text group. Come on, don't you have one? I said I needed seven cums. Why not make that seven cocks? More fun for me, more fun for them, and they'd have some for each other. I decided to make it a watch party, so they could bring people too. Somehow it went from me watching the videos alone to a huge group of people. Waiting for people to arrive, I cheated and ran it forward a little.

I was going to need more cocks. These were not just videos of Bryton and Glynis. Somehow, they had found a series of boys that shared Bryton's birthday. The facial recognition identified them, and they were from all over the kingdom. They'd really worked at this and arranged pilots too.

I waited for everyone to arrive. Orlando and Grace were the first, and I'd use Orlando for the first scene. Grace was outstanding with the camera. But we needed a couple for the scene too. Gabe, Carlina, Luca, and Tegan were next to arrive. Wonderful choices, but still not the couple. An adult couple. Old school adult.

Then Bob and Amy arrived. Perfect.

I won't go through the setup of the whole scene, but everyone watched it first. By the time we got there, we must have had thirty people watching. This was going to be an all-day event. A lot of the girls wanted to duplicate them all too, but we made that a project for the girl. Find the people, borrow the studio, the whole thing.

Carlina would pull it off. So would Tegan. Hell, so would another dozen people and I wanted to see them all. Sophia was already arranging people for later in the week.

I was going to watch that one from start to finish.

We decided to remake them as we went along. We could do a little more, so stretched the boundaries a bit. For example, Bob added his cum to Orlando's load and all three of them cleaned me up. Our video ended with me in a fierce 69 with Amy. Come on, Amy.

On to the second cum. This involved Glynis and Quico, who was from Helios. The contrast was glorious. The scene for this shoot was a swing set, that I think was in their back yard. It wasn't in a park, although I suspected we'd get there. They did it as a little movie. Glynis was on the swing set, lazily swinging, dressed in a little pink spaghetti strap top and white cheer shorts. They were a little small and she looked adorable. Her light brown hair was in a ponytail. She truly has lustrous hair. Quico entered the frame, wearing board shorts and nothing else. He was thin and wiry and looked good in the shorts. They greeted each other and he walked around and was pushing her on the swing. Very fun, very wholesome. Then Glynis says something to him that we cannot make out and he lets go of the swing and she comes to a stop. She whips off her top, showing her little flat bare chest, but keeps the little white shorts on. We got an impression they were just a little see-thru because you got a hint of her slit.

Then Quico dropped his shorts to the ground. Nice, very nice. A thick 6-inch (15 cm) cock, uncut, with big swinging balls. He wasn't even hard yet, which meant he was the only one involved right now that wasn't. Amai was sitting next to me and I was gently stroking her, although finally she slapped me away.

I got it.

Glynis spent a lot of time on Quico's balls and we saw him grow from his 6 inches to a solid 9-inch (23 cm) cock that was even thicker. She wasn't deep throating this one. She kept playing with his balls and began to lick and suck on the head. Quico was leaning over and playing with her nipples and rubbing her through her shorts. It didn't take long, and he erupted. Just erupted. Face, nipples, and cum covering the little shorts. She sat back on to the swing. First, she licked off his cock and then she made a motion for him to kneel.

Oh, he did. He started licking. And licking. Kissing it all back to her. She made a point of showing mouths full before swallowing. Finally, he licked off her shorts and she proudly stood up. At least a dozen women in the room came at that point and I'd bet two or three men wasted a cum too. She was a vision. There was still one dollop of cum covering her left nipple, but it was her shorts that were the revelation. They were wet, from cum and saliva, and clearly see-thru. As in you saw her cute little slit, and you very clearly saw how her clit was poking out. A good, long clit. Quico dropped to his knees again and skinned down her shorts. He gently laid her in the grass and proceeded to get her off at least a half dozen times. Fingers, tongue, it all was involved. Finally, she pushed him away and ran out of the frame laughing.

Damn. That's only TWO!

The next setup was in a classroom. Wait, that's a real classroom. They were filming in her class. We heard Glynis explain the situation to her teacher in quite clear terms. Glynis and her family were doing videos. Oh. Her explanation was quite clear. The class cheered her birthday and the teacher left the room momentarily and came back in with a boy. He was new to the film, but facial recognition placed him quickly. Oh boy. Or more accurately Obo, which was his name. I had a really hard time believing he was 17, but his biography was clear. It was hard to tell in the video, but he was at least 6'5" (195 cm). Very tall, very lean, quite muscular. He leaned over, far, and Glynis pulled off his shirt. He pulled off hers. Damn. Little Glynis next to this tall black Adonis. He pulled off her shorts and she stepped out of them. So, freaking cute. She did the same to him and out popped his cock. His easily 12-inch (30.5 cm) thick cock. He was so big that she didn't even have to kneel. She could stand up and be at cock height. She did her best and took in more than I expected. More than I might have been able to take. She stretched her throat, even though he wasn't all the way in. He lasted and lasted with the class cheering him on. Finally, he pulled out and I think his cum would be measured in gallons. She took it all, swallowing as fast as she could. After all, he aimed at her open mouth. Finally, she laid back onto the yoga mat that the teacher had thoughtfully provided. Sure, they were in every classroom.

Obo clearly enjoyed cleaning Glynis off. She came over and over and over, almost bucking off the mat. Yeah, we lost some cum from the audience at that point. I actually paused the film so we could do proper cleanup. Yeah, Amai was sticky. I cleaned her up. She cleaned me up and over too.

Three. Just three so far. How they would top that I couldn't tell. Obo was amazing. I wanted Obo. Obo was from Robertville. I would have Obo.

Oh heck, I was going to have all the men in this shoot, if they wanted. I'd already put a calendar flag for Glynis' ninth birthday. I already had them for Tegan, Nan, Carlina, and others. I'm a horny girl.

Just then the doorbell rang. Who rings the doorbell? Everyone I know just walks in. Ruby hopped up and headed that way.

"That's for me," said Ruby. Well, whoever it is was going to be happy, because Ruby was naked. OK, Ruby is almost always naked, but still. She walked back in the room with Glynis, Bryton, Vevay, and Wren. To a room with over 30 people, all naked, mostly aroused, watching their video. It felt awkward, until Glynis squealed.

"My video, they're watching my video," said Glynis, who then started undressing. Bryton clearly liked the idea and he stripped too. I walked over and introduced myself to Vevay and Wren.

"Hi," I said. "I'm Mia. Welcome to my home. If any of this makes you uncomfortable, feel free to take your kids and go." Wren responded by taking off his clothes and Vevay followed his lead. I turned around to do introductions to find Glynis at the front of the room sucking on Gabe's cock. He was clearly enjoying it, but probably not as much as Bryton who was just pounding Ruby doggy style. Neither boy lasted very long. Gabe shot his cum all over Glynis. She was covered. Bryton aimed at Ruby and she too was drenched. Ruby, Gabe, and Glynis all got involved in the cleanup. Bryton couldn't touch Glynis. Being 18 is a tough age. You lose those sexy younger kids. He could cleanup Gabe and Ruby.

Let's just say Glynis glistened when they were done. Oh, the kisses? We all got kisses from Ruby but none more than Vevay and Wren. Wren was pretty impressively hard at this point, so I took both of their hands and led them to the front. Are you kidding, I wanted some. I laid Vevay down and kneeled over her. Then I did the ass wiggle. Wren didn't need another invitation. He was just pounding away when his force increased. I took the time to look over my shoulder.

Thanks Bob. Putting Wren in the middle of a train was great for me too.

Glynis made herself cleanup girl, where she could, and where she couldn't, she passed the opportunity to Bryton, who was just as enthusiastic. Then the doorbell rang, and Ruby jumped up again. Given the amount of cum on her breasts, someone was going to get a thrill.

Obo. She came back with Obo. She took my hand and pulled me to the front, then she sat down. Obo and I put on a show. Quite a show. A participative experience.

Yeah, we were in free fuck now.

A new place in Paris

Bob here. Time to find a new place in Paris. I gave our old place to Nathan and Sara. Amy accused me of doing it because of my Zillow addiction.

Maybe.

She was upset about one thing. Our apartment was three doors down from our favorite Thai place. Either I had to find a place close by or convince them to open another restaurant.

I started with my favorite sites. Zillow. Sotheby's. Christie's.

Nothing.

I reached out to my favorite realtor, at least in Europe, and put her on a quest. I also spoke to Chloe because she has connections others might not. Chloe came through. At least it seemed like she did. She sent me a link.

To an office building. I was confused. Ah. It was the building the Thai restaurant was in. I still didn't understand. So, I did the only thing I could. No, I didn't call her. I'm not an animal. I texted her to ask if we could meet. She invited me over. Given it was just a half mile down the beach, I traveled by waverunner. Wouldn't you if you could? Ben was home too, and we got caught up first. Yeah, that's what I meant. They are truly wonderful people. You know how modestly attractive people become beautiful when they're truly good people too?

Now start with beautiful people, like Chloe and Ben, and add in the truly good part. Yeah, I am a lucky guy. They pushed me down on a lounge and went down on me together. Yeah, yeah, we were all naked. Our laundry bill was quite low. I told them I'd already cum today, so they slid up and settled right down. No, not Chloe. Ben. Yep, a nice bro fuck. Chloe pushed Ben back a bit. It was a little bit of a golden arches thing.

Oh, got it. She stepped over us and settled down on Ben's cock. Now this was a cool position and I know for a fact it is not in the Kama Sutra. Come on, like we don't have it all memorized. Suddenly Chloe stood up and Ben erupted. Oh my, that was a lot of cum, all over me. About the third spurt, he stood up, just a little. That aimed his cock more at my face and let my cock slip out and slap my stomach.

Just as I came. There was a lot more cum. I was still pumping it out when Mira walked into the room. Well that was nice, particularly given she was naked too. She dove right in for cleanup. Chloe got a warm washcloth and gently cleaned off Ben, which got him hard again. Are you surprised? Mira knew what was going on, because she was licking me and did the butt wiggle.

Oh, Ben just pounded her. Chloe, what could Chloe do? She sat on my face, which also left her open for Mira's tongue. I did my best and my best is damn good. We finally ended up in a heap. We took quick showers in their outdoor shower and settled into the jacuzzi with a glass of wine. It wasn't quite fair that Mira sat so close to me and kept tickling my balls.

OK, OK, I was fine with it. It did seem like I should return the favor, so I gently fingered her. Oh, she exploded. I never did find out why Mira was at their house.

"So, you probably want to know why I suggested an office building," said Chloe. "It was Ben's idea, so I'll let him explain."

"The only difference between an apartment building and an office building is the insides. This happens, right now, to be an office building. It doesn't have to stay that way. Each floor is right at 60,000 square feet. Almost exactly 300 by 200. There are 11 stories. The restaurant is on the first floor with some other retail. That floor is quirky. Remember how tall the ceilings are in the restaurant are?" said Ben

I said I did. They were ridiculously tall.

"Well that is to your advantage. There are only two other things on the first floor. The first is a small grocery store. Bigger than a bodega but smaller than a supermarket. The other is a private club. A very private club. Elite of Paris private club. Elite in ways you like. It is also a health club. It has a basketball court and a three-lane Olympic pool and an incredible exercise room. It also had several guest rooms. A really old school athletic club. It even has a small casino. A high stakes casino. I've never been but know of it and now have the floor plans," said Ben. "I also confirmed it is incredibly well-built. Land as many of five of your planes on the roof and still have a simply huge area for a roof garden. The roof could be spectacular. One of the elevators goes to the roof, which is perfect. We will just gut it and rebuild it residential."

Wow. This was intriguing.

"OK I'm interested but that means we have 600,000 square feet across 10 floors. That might be a bit much even for us. Would we leave some as office space?" I asked.

"No. I wouldn't," said Ben. "Your call, of course. I would build seventeen apartments. The top three floors would each be giant apartments. The remaining seven floors would have two apartments. Or you could split the lower floors into four, six, even ten apartments. Even with ten they would be over 5,000 square feet each. It depends on whether you want glorious apartments for the family or just amazing apartments for the family or to rent out. If it was me and I was rich beyond belief, I'd build the top three as the entire floor. Then I would build the five or six as two a floor. I'd reserve the lowest floor for more shared things. A big home theater. An arcade. A bowling alley. Whatever you want. A massage studio. A yoga studio. Some you could add to the club. Some would be private. I'd do a bowling alley and a bit more over the pool where noise wouldn't be an issue. We can do that last. Start at the top and design our way down. I already have a proposed design for your floor. It is basically the entire floor open. Even the bedrooms. Just bathrooms are enclosed and even there only the water closet. Why shouldn't you have a view of Paris from the tub? Moveable walls, of course. I started with a dozen bedrooms with each being a thousand square feet and didn't even dent the floor. So, I made the master 4,000. Still had 45,000 square feet to play with. I decided to steal a little of the roof and make the end that faced the Eiffel tower a four season sunroom. 10,000 square feet of glass, even the ceiling. I've never had this much to play with. I started as soon as I found out you had given your place to Nathan and Sara. I bought the building too. If you don't like this, we will make it apartments."

Oh, I liked it. I know you've read a lot about our building houses, so I won't make this a long story about that. Of course, Amy got involved not because she had to approve but because we valued each other's opinions. We did make a few changes, the most major of which was to make two floors smaller apartments. Eight per floor. Our theory was each apartment would likely need a caretaker, so we built them apartments. Amy laughed because the caretaker apartments were all about 6,000 square feet. Those are enormous by Paris standards. Then Sophia suggested that we really didn't need that many staff because we could share the new family members since it would be almost impossible for us all to be there at once.

Another great point. So, more apartments for friends. We reserved the top floor and the kids got the next floor to share but after that they all just went in the app.

Back to Paris

Bob here. We're on our way back to Paris to see our new apartment. Our family apartments and a few more were done. Ben and Chloe were amazing. We were very surprised that the kid's apartment wasn't the second from the top, it was the third. We saw that first and it was amazing. The walls could cut the floor into nine apartments, each over 6,000 square feet. They'd built the kitchen at the center as a huge kitchen for entertaining but had been creative so when the walls moved, each of the apartments had a full kitchen. I was confused by nine apartments and asked Ben. He didn't know so we asked Chloe.

"I don't know," said Chloe. "At least not exactly. I got a call one day from Ruby and she said that I needed to make the kids' floor nine apartments. I thought you knew."

Amy and I just looked at each other. Nine? We have six kids. Six.

"Well this should be interesting," said Amy. "If Ruby said we needed nine, then we need nine. I wonder how that works out?"

Moving on. I'd be willing to bet good money that the walls never closed. I'm pretty sure you know our kids are very close. I guess it would be nice if friends signed up one of the apartments, but our friends wouldn't close the walls either. Just enjoy Paris with eight other families. Why not?

Ben took us up to the top floor and damn. The end with the sunroom was incredible. 200 feet wide by 50. The sunroof that faced the Eiffel tower. The roof of the sunroof was reinforced and was part of the rooftop garden. It was a little freaky, but cool. We walked all around the floor including the commercial kitchen and all we found were living areas. 60,000 square feet of open living areas.

Then I found the stairs to the floor below.

Oh hell no. They'd made our apartment two floors. Each floor had 20 foot ceilings. It was amazing. Who in the hell has an apartment that is 120,000 square feet? Almost three acres. Oh, yeah, us.

Well why the heck not.

Did I mention that it was in Paris with a view of the Eiffel tower? I guess I did. So, we were in Paris. What could we do, what could we do? Oh yeah, we have fun friends here. We ended up spending a week in Paris. Our friends from our old building moved in for the week. Parents and kids. It is not like it was a problem when the parents went to work. At one point I spent an afternoon with almost a dozen kids. Just me. I didn't know why, exactly, but did you hear me complain? Oh, you want to know more, do you?

OK. The first four we knew well. Adrian's daughters Abril and Aubrey. Brielle's sons Marcel and Simeon. Sorry if you just heard me moan. Three more kids from that building were new to me. Pierre, Pippi, and Montrel. I think this moan might have been more of a groan.

They brought friends. Now we are super careful, so we met the parents and not so subtly made sure that they knew what was going on. By not so subtly, I mean that we enjoyed at least one of the parents, and the kids, all together. Let me back up for that story. Marcel and Abril asked us if they could bring friends over. They assured us the friends would enjoy the visit. Brielle was with them and shared that now that the entire building we used to live in was a consulate, their friends' network had grown. She was concerned it wouldn't be anymore and I assured her we had lots of consulates. LOTS of consulates.

So, she invited Noor and Tavor over to meet us, with their 12-year-old son Adlai and their 9-year-old daughter Martta. Brielle set the tone by answering our door naked. One by one, each of the new guests kissed and groped Brielle. Martta was last and we all stood there while she got Brielle off. In the foyer. With her fingers.

Well we might be OK with this family, right? Martta was clearly in charge, because after we were introduced, she took my hand and led me over to a lounge. Right behind us was Adlai, holding Amy's hand.

Their parents watched. With big smiles. Martta arranged Amy so that they were both on their knees and facing each other. They both started kissing and then they both wiggled. Oh, Adlai and I understood. I slid right into Martta. Damn she was wet and tight. Adlai did the same to Amy. It was a fast, sensual fuck. Martta came up for air long enough to tell us to cum inside them.

Oh, we did, we did. That's when Noor and Tavor got involved. Tavor cleaned out Martta and that was fun to watch, but so was Noor cleaning out Amy. Great fun. Then Noor and Tavor both wiggled their butts.

Isn't it convenient that Gabe and Luca were both here? Gabe fucked Noor, which meant Luca enthusiastically fucked Tavor. At that point, we were all fucked out and did introductions. Yeah, those actually happened after we all fucked.

Yeah, it was fine I was home with the kids.

I guess I should mention we had a lot of people with us, so some of the kids came along. Somehow, I ended up with Carlina and Tegan, but not Luca and Gabe. I couldn't even touch them! But I could watch. I did have both Mary Lou and Amy Lou, along with their brother Easton. I could touch all of them. I'm not sure the word kids applied to any of the people I just listed, but they're young and fun. Oh, that needed to be a t-shirt. Both inappropriate and appropriate in Dionysus.

We did meet another family too. Adrien's best friend Balzac is a single dad and a smoking one at that. Tall, dark, handsome, and French with a thick 8-inch cock. He has two kids. His daughter Cosette is 16 years old. Holy shit. A stunning French teenager, with incredible C cups. Balzac's son Burrell is 10 years old, cute but shy, with a nice 4-inch (10 cm) cock. This time we didn't meet them in the foyer. We met them when they walked up and watched Gabe fuck Noor and Luca fuck Tavor. Oh, we waited until they were done for introductions, by which time they were all naked. I think Amy was a bit enamored, because she took Cosette's hand and started off to the bedroom. Burrell held his hand out to me.

I am not stupid. I mentioned that Burrell was shy, but I really mean he was quiet. He was a freaking animal in bed. He fucked Amy, powerfully. He fucked Cosette. He simply pounded me.

Cosette suggested I save myself. OK. Then she cleaned us all out, kissing it all to Amy. Amy enjoyed that. Burrell and I left Amy and Cosette in the bed. Just as we walked out, Balzac, Noor, and Tavor walked in. I can't tell the story, because I don't know, but Cosette came out almost dancing and the four adults could barely walk.

OK, I am officially worn out. I needed to recover though, because tonight we were going to the private club. Ben had met with them and explained the sale of the building but that we anticipated renewing their lease. He did ask that our family be allowed to join or be guests. They finally settled on allowing access to anyone with a Dionysus diplomatic passport. I'm guessing that Ben didn't mention that could be a lot of people. We took a small group with us tonight. Just the immediate family. Immediate-ish. Amy and me. Morgan and Sophia. Orlando and Grace. Leslie, Hunter, and Hallie. Chris and Noah. Ruby and Tomas. Gabe and Carlina.

Oops. Forgot Tavi and Amara and Luca and Tegan. Oh, and Elena and Marta. Of course, Ben and Chloe, but they'd been to the club many times. They wouldn't tell us anything though.

OK, not a small group, but the club was big. We knew the dress code was stratospheric, so we dressed up. Way up. Gloriously up. We all looked good. Ruby was incandescent. Of course, no one outshone my love. Queen Amy. Did I recover fast enough? The smile from Amy said maybe, just maybe, I did. Then again, we're talking about Ruby. No one was more enamored with Ruby than Amy. Maybe Tomas. Maybe.

Then again, we both love Tomas too.

We got off the elevator that opened into the club lobby. We had all squeezed on. All 23 of us, with Amara in her wheelchair. We are small and friendly, and it is a big elevator. I think our group did shock the hostess though. Amy and I went up to speak to her.

"I'm so sorry sir, but no children are allowed in the club," she said. "May I ask your names? Are you on the guest list for tonight?" Amy snorted. Yeah, well, it was going to be a learning experience. Her name tag said she was Danielle and she was freaking gorgeous. Young, dark hair, in a thin slip dress. Very nice B cups with big nipples. I know that because the slip dress is white and semi-transparent, and she had nothing on under it.

"Well Danielle, things change, usually for the better," I said, being mister smooth. "Are you aware that the building was sold?" She said she was.

"Did you know that the entire building, including this club, is now a part of the Dionysus consulate, and our laws apply?" I said. She moaned and her nipples got erect. Quite erect. Pushing out the dress erect. I don't think she knew.

"Our laws?" asked Danielle. Amy held out her hand.

"I'm Amy. This is Bob," said Amy, nodding to me. Danielle's jaw dropped.

"You're the king and queen," groaned Danielle. "Wait, if this is Dionysus, then I can be bold. After my shift, would you like me to come up? I'm quite talented with both men and women."

"That sounds wonderful," replied Amy, giving Danielle her best smile. That got another groan and I suspect that Danielle is now dripping down her leg.

We went around and did the introductions and Danielle was starstruck. Repeatedly. She was bold though and made plans with damn near everyone in our group. No, I think she had a date with everyone in our group. She couldn't touch a couple of them though and we pointed that out to her.

"Oh yes I can," she said. "I'm 16." OK, we all groaned, just a bit.

Rather than make it such a late night, we suggested she join us at our apartment at 1000 tomorrow. Saturday.

We could play all day. She clearly liked that. Amy looked around and it was just us in the lobby. She leaned in and put her hand behind Danielle's neck and pulled her in for a kiss. A passionate, wet kiss, with lots of tongue. She took Danielle's hand and placed it on her breast. Danielle started massaging Amy's breast and took Amy's hand and placed it on her breast.

Did you know two women could orgasm together from breast play and kissing? Well, they can and quickly. This clearly concerned Carlina, because she dropped down and lifted Danielle's dress and just went to town. Danielle worked her way through multiple orgasms before Carlina stood back up, with her face covered with juices.

"Well, I didn't want her to drip," said Carlina, to laughter from us all.

Then she pulled Danielle in for a kiss and a grope, just as a man came out the main door. Before we could do anything, Chloe and Ben walked up and kissed the newcomer. They both kissed the newcomer. With passion. They turned to us all.

"This is Odil, the club manager," said Chloe. Odil was beautiful. Seriously, that's the right word. Medium height and thin, but he just exuded something. It wasn't pure sex. It was more sensual than that. He was wonderful at introductions too and I'd bet he remembered every one of our names.

"My sincere apologies," said Odil. "I neglected to tell Danielle about all the changes. A fail on my part." We didn't think Danielle minded.

"It's quite alright," said Amy. "It can be a bit confusing when you're in another country in your country." She added a laugh. She got moans in return from Odil and Danielle.

"Would I be too bold to suggest inviting Odil tomorrow?" asked Danielle. Given Chloe and Ben moaned at the suggestion, it sounded good to us and we extended the invitation. We got huge smiles from them both.

"I must get back in. Danielle, I called for a sub to come up so you can personally give them the tour," said Odil. I think we all smiled. Odil leaned into Danielle and they exchanged a passionate kiss with considerable groping. There was not a soft cock in the room now. Odil broke the kiss and headed to the door. Just as he opened the door, Danielle called out.

"Thanks Dad," said Danielle. "See you later."

Oh. My.

Just then an incredible young man stepped out from the club. He seemed a bit surprised when Danielle leaned in for a passionate kiss. Oh, got it, he didn't know who we were. She took his hand and led him over to Amy and me.

And Amy was Amy. She did the same move she did with Danielle. Pulled him in for a kiss and put his hand on her breast. It was so fun to watch. Finally, they stopped, and Danielle walked around and did all the introductions. She got every single person right, with a little of what they had told her about themselves. We finally figured out he was Quain, Danielle's 14 year old brother. They're a friendly family. Just like us. Amy immediately invited him over for tomorrow too.

Oh joy.

Danielle led us into the club and gave us all the tour. We're a big group but followed her around like puppies. We saw all the normal things like the pool, restaurant, and casino.

Then we went into the fun part of the club. The theme rooms. OK, most of the themes were BDSM, but still. How do we know about all the rooms? Because they were arranged in a semi-circle and each had a large window. Inside the semi-circle was seating. Yes, the audience. I liked this place. There was a little bit of surprise at the age of our kids.

"They're all from Dionysus," announced Danielle. I've never heard an entire room of people moan before. We all sat down and darned if we didn't learn a few things. Tonight wasn't the night for us to participate, but damn that looked fun. We discovered they had rules similar to ours. No, not ages. Consent. They were friendly people too. Friendly but we were on our best behavior. I admit I was surprised the number of people that asked if we could convert the club into a Gamma resort. At least three of them were members of Gamma. The central theme was that Paris was perfect.

Maybe it is. Not yet, but soon.

Danielle drops by

Amy here. Yes, Danielle came, and so did Odil and Quain. They arrived too. Get it? Came?

Sorry. Bob has infected me. I told a dad joke.

They asked if they could perform for us first. Perform. Well sure. Remember those things we learned last night watching the BDSM room? Yeah, those. Danielle brought scarves. I won't got into the entire afternoon, because it was a long afternoon. Let's just say both Bob and I enjoyed all three of them.

You're not going to let me get away with that, are you?

OK, I'll hit the highlights. Did I mention that both Danielle and Quain are gymnasts? Let's just say they put new meaning into crab walking. I can't even explain it, let alone do it. I'll focus on the simple. All three of them are very oral. They all like anal sex. Danielle brought toys too.

That was one big dildo. The highlight of my day didn't even include me. It was watching Bob, on his knees, getting pounded by this beautiful 16-year-old girl, while he was blowing both Odil and Quain. There was just something primal about it. Bob ended up just covered with cum. Somehow, I ended up doing cleanup with Elena. I love that girl. One thing led to another and then we were fucking each other with the giant dildo. Biggest damn one I had ever seen.

Bob too.

I am worn out, so I'll leave this here. We would see them again. And again.

Strip spelling

Heather here. We were just about to start our nationwide spelling bee. It should be great fun.

Ours had a bit of a twist though. Are you surprised? It was actually suggested by one of my students, and I socialized it with other teachers, who loved it.

One of our challenges with spelling bees was that they eliminated you too quickly. One tough word and you had to sit and watch. We wanted more participation. So, we made it Strip Spelling.

We did setup a way that a student could participate that didn't want to strip. We felt that was appropriate. After all, we had over 30,000 kids in our school system now.

No one chose that option.

So here is how it worked. The first round was in the classroom. It took a number of days, but that was OK. Just like any other spelling bee, we started with two students. The student that spelled their word right stayed. The student that missed a word sat down and got back in line, after they removed at article of clothing.

We made it fair. Gym shorts and a top. Two items. That's all. You'll see why that was important.

You could choose to go two more rounds, once you were naked, by having a sex act with the current leader. Your choice. Yes, that seems backwards, but we wanted to encourage the kids to keep trying and somehow having someone get you off orally or fucking you was successful.

The person that performed that sex act was the person that spelled the last word properly. That's why commando was so important. The shorts could be pulled to the side for access. We had to be careful, because if the leader was a boy, they only had so many shots, so to speak, so oral was encouraged.

Spelling bees became cool in our schools. I'll walk you through a little bit of one. My class had 14 students. We have a great student/teacher ratio because we move so fast. The class went from 5 to 15. I taught the 10th grade now. We went through a number of rounds, because these kids didn't miss many words. I ratcheted up the words, trying to catch them, and eventually did. Everyone was topless pretty quickly. It was more fun with the girls, of course, which is weird, because for the youngest kids there was no difference. Society, I guess. The first bottomless kid was our oldest student, at 15, Deangelo. Knowing Deangelo, I suspected he was more interested in getting naked than in spelling the word right, but I could live with that. He dropped his shorts and to no one's surprise, was hard. 7 inches of fun hard. Oh, he had a nice cock, but I already knew that. Repeatedly. He sat down and Shera, my youngest student at 5, slid her chair over and started lazily stroking his cock. It wasn't in the rules, but it didn't hurt anything. It didn't last long, since she got called up and I knew damn well that she could spell the word she missed, but it wasn't hard to figure out what was going on. She sat back down next to Deangelo and he started gently stroking her clit.

Kids, what can I say?

By the end of the class period, most of the kids still had their shorts on. I took a vote on whether we should switch to math or continue, and it was unanimous. There was some strategy going on, because they all wanted to both win and get naked. They started losing on purpose, I am sure figuring that their two post-nude chances would save them, and maybe that's true. DeAngelo was ever so cocky and lost his next word clearly on purpose.

Oh no, he was already naked. What could he do? I admit I was surprised. I figured he would want to put that cock somewhere, but he asked if he could go down on Shera who had spelled her word correctly. Yes, yes, he could. He grabbed a mat, which we kept in the classroom, and pulled it to the front of the class. She laid back on it and he kneeled between her legs, with his cock dangling in the wind. It was a nice sight. He gently pulled apart her lips and just gazed at her for a bit. First, he slid a finger in and started stroking in and out while he blew on her clit. Oh, that was interesting. I was trying that tonight. She started tweaking her own nipples and moaning and he increased the pace until it was clear she was getting close. Then he leaned in and sucked her clit into his mouth, and she rocketed over. Yes, a 5-year-old can squirt. A lot.

Well that was fun to watch. I admit I had my hand in my own shorts. Teachers can do that here. Isn't that nice?

Next up were 7-year-old Yuridia, who was the most adorable dark haired little thing against 10-year-old Gibert. He was quite a little hunk, with a six-pack. At 10. Somehow, even though Yuridia was naked, and we'd just watched live action porn, he wasn't hard. He was actually pretty focused on winning and still had his shorts on. He won this round too, in more ways than one. Yuridia misspelled a surprisingly simple word and just walked over and laid down on the mat.

Got it. She waved Gibert over. He pulled his shorts to the side and must have enjoyed the view, because he grew to his full 5 inches pretty fast. Yuridia wasn't messing around, and we could also see how wet she was. He slid right in and simply pounded her. Yeah, my hand was back in my shorts and just as they went over I did too. Oh, he came inside her, but cleanup is important. The rules allowed cleanup by a third student, and 9-year-old Dorota jumped up and did the honors. Her cute little ass was wiggling, and I lost control of the class for a bit, because 13-year-old Ambrus slid right in. He's a little hunk from Hungary. About 5'7" (170 cm), fit, with a nice 7-inch (18 cm) thin cock. Dorota was really bucking, as was Yuridia.

The rest of the class dragged out mats and we had free fuck for the rest of the hour. I let them blow off steam that way sometimes. OK, maybe not steam.

Well, me too. DeAngelo had another one in him, then in me. Luckily Dorota was happy to clean me out too. OK, I got her off too. I'm a caring teacher.

We finally finished the round the next day. Our top two spellers moved forward to the school-wide contest. In our class that turned out to be Deangelo and Yuridia. I was surprised since I expected Shera to make it, but she'd lost a spell off with Yuridia. She was stubborn, but I think she had too many orgasms to focus. I got that.

I was going to write maybe next year but Shera would be in college by then. After all, she's already 5 years old.

The school finals

Mikka here. Heather's idea was outstanding, and I'd never seen students as interested in spelling. Today was the school finals, leading to the all islands contest next week. We had 12 schools on the two islands now, so there were 24 kids. The top two advanced. I'd read Heather's post and Yuridia advanced, but Deangelo didn't. He'd gotten cocky and misspelled a word because he really, really wanted to fuck the girl who was his opponent. Yeah, she'd disappointed him because he only got to go down on her. That used up one too many of his chances because he actually got a word he couldn't spell.

I'm not sure he minded all that much because his opponent was the same girl. The rules are a little quirky. Her name is Mallory and she was a smoking little 10-year-old. Mallory is Lia's daughter. This time she let him fuck her. That was a consolation prize. Unfortunately, Mallory didn't advance either. It was Yuridia and Kosal, a cute 10-year-old boy.

They were 2 of 24. I think most of the kids that have made it in the journal were from this school, so you're going to get to meet some of the others. So, the rules changed here too. They were so smart that they would never miss a word, so we needed some motivation.

What better motivation than orgasms?

Maybe I'll tell the story of the finals in another entry. Maybe. It got a little crazy.

Email me. Comments, ideas, and suggestions welcome

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