30 December 2019

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I feel bad

I'd promised Cane that we could fuck. I promised him the first time we met. He's been good about staying in touch and I suck.

So, I sent him a nude. I've never had anyone get upset when I do that.

He didn't either. He replied.

"Is that an invitation or are you just cruel?" he texted. I think there was an undertone of frustration.

"Invitation and apology," I replied. "I got so busy that I didn't connect with you. No, let's be blunt. We didn't fuck and I promised we would fuck, and I want to fuck so let's fuck."

"That was a lot of fucks," he replied. "You seem to have a lot of fucks to give."

"A night with me, a night with me and Tomas, or a wild weekend with at least 20 people from the extended family," I texted.

He knew what I meant.

"D - all of the above," he replied.

"Tonight with me, tomorrow with Tomas and me, Friday through Sunday with us all. If you're free," I texted.

"Pick me up at the store in ten," he replied.

Well that meant I had to go the way I was dressed. Now you assumed I meant naked, and while you know damn well I would have done it, right now I was in the pink athletic outfit again.

I'll bet he is too. I landed outside and walked into the store. It looked like Cane was in a bit of an argument with the manager of the store. We'd never met, but I knew his role.

"Then I quit!" said Cane, throwing up his hands. He spun and saw me. He marched over and took my hand and we were leaving.

"Cane, stop. I promise, you should talk to me for a second," said the manager. He walked over to us both and stuck out his hand.

"I'm Cane Sr.," he said, smiling. "I have always wanted to meet you."

"And you wanted to fuck her Dad, be honest," said Cane. Dude, really?

"I have no reason to deny that, Cane," said his dad. "Ruby is a beautiful young woman. Son, if you had told me you had an evening with Ruby, I would have covered for you. Every single employee in the store would have come in to cover for you. Go. Have fun. Stay as long as you want. Come home in a month. Whatever you want. We've got your back. That said, if you'd let me finish earlier, I was trying to tell you I would cover for you. You're an amazing kid. You've never asked once. Of course, I would. I'm sorry that we had a misunderstanding."

Which led to them hugging. Hell yes I joined in. Then I grabbed Cane's hand and put it on my ass. I grabbed Cane Sr.'s hand and put it on my ass on the other side.

Well why the fuck not. We finally broke the kiss and damn they were both hard. Well, yeah.

"Listen," I said, to them both. "I've got Cane through Sunday later afternoon. How about you get someone to cover and I'll spend Sunday night fulfilling a little Father-Son fantasy."

"Bring Tomas," said Cane Sr. "Please."

"Done," I said. "He'll like that. And you did say please."

Since we had agreement, I did the obvious thing. Right? I lifted up my sports bra to flash them. A little going away present. I had not counted on them each latching onto a nipple just as the front-door opened. They didn't notice, but I did. A mom came in with a young boy. Around 6, I'd guess. He ran over and appeared to be waiting in line.

For my nipple. His mom came up and gave me a sheepish grin.

"It's fine," I said, just as I vibrated through a small orgasm. Nipple play is a win for me. The men stood up and took in their surroundings. Cane's dad led the mom away to shop.

I, on the other hand, leaned over a little so the boy could reach me. Oh God he latched on tight. He was really going at it when I felt his left hand on my right hip. He pulled me a little closer, then he took two fingers on his right hand and slipped them into my booty shorts from the side.

And right in. He had a nice motion that dragged across my clit on each stroke. He quickly switched nipples and sucked as hard as he could. Two more strokes and I was just gone. Seizure level orgasm, squirting through my shorts and everywhere.

The little boy was soaked. Head to foot. He was wearing white too. Right now, he might has well have been naked. His little hairless chest and prominent nipples were right there.

So was his 3-inch (8 cm) stiffy. I helped him out of the shirt, and he shimmied out of his pants.

Leaving him with his little cock in the wind. Being Ruby, I did the clearly obvious thing. I got on my knees and sucked all of him in my mouth. Cock and balls.

Which was how his mom found us on her return with Cane Sr. Are you kidding? Of course, Cane watched. Hey, if he's old enough to lick me, he's old enough for me to lick him. And lick I did until he just vibrated through an orgasm. I'm sure it was a mind trick, but I felt like I tasted a little drop of cum.

We finally came up for air and did introductions. That's often the way here. Let's have a sexual encounter and then introduce ourselves. Lizeth and Cannon. Lizeth is a single mom and a sizzling one at that. She's only 17 and she volunteered that she moved here from the sex trade in New York. That made me smile. Not that she was in the sex trade. That she had been saved. Kevin and Cassie were quietly rescuing kids and young adults as fast as they could. This was a double win. Lizeth and Cannon. Both escaped. They talked about how Cannon had already been initiated by the time they were rescued, and it had been rough, but they were both doing great. Lizeth thanked me for spending time with Cannon. Apparently this was his first time being a little more outgoing. Then I did the math and realized when Lizeth got pregnant. Damn.

Well I was a good person to do that with. Be bold, I mean.

And then Cannon got a bit bolder.

"My seventh birthday is in three weeks. Would you come to my party and be my second?" said Cannon. "Mom is my first. She gets all but the one I'll save for you. You see her eighteenth birthday is the next day."

Oh damn.

"I will be honored to come to your party, but I won't let you cum with me that day," I said. "If your mom says it is OK, I'll spend the entire next day with you. Just not that day. I'll bring Tomas if you want and we can all four play in your new limits."

They both moaned. Hard. Well Tomas is a draw too.

Now it was time for Cane and me to go.

"Mr. Cane. Have you cum yet today?," said Cannon. "I wouldn't want to use up one for Ruby, but I'd love to blow you and get that first one out of the way. Once I turn 7, I'd like to top and bottom. Please come to my party too."

Which was how we all watched Cannon blow Cane, right there in the store. A group had come in and they crowded around to watch. Wouldn't you? Cannon was a little more forward, because Cane came in his mouth and Cannon turned to a young girl next to him and showed her the cum on his tongue.

Then he fed it to the girl and invited her to his party. She's Sophie and she happily accepted. You see, she had just turned 7.

Cane quickly agreed to come to the party too. His participation was additive. Mine was not. I was feeling something here too. Cane and Cannon? That wasn't it. Cane and Lizeth? That's a lot stronger but still not it.

Got it. They're a trio with Cannon.

Three months. It will take three months.

And off we go

I was looking forward to the next few days. I'd signed up the master suite in the space station and I know he's never been. I led him outside and across the parking lot to my F-81. We climbed onboard and I got him settled into the co-pilot's seat. We lifted off and I powered us up pretty quickly. It's a steep climb when I go the most direct route. Think lying on your back on top of a rocket.

Except all you hear is wind noise. That's a little freaky. We shot up and leveled off. Cane laughed almost the entire time. I like Cane.

"No real point in playing in the weightlessness here. We can turn off the gravity in our suite whenever we want," I said just as we approached the dock. I laughed at the number of docks they've added. We still overflow them, so often there are just planes floating nearby. Well, we like it up here and we're willing to share. I'd even closed the walls, so we had our own small private suite, but with the Master bedroom.

The view is incredible.

I dragged him right into the bedroom. I would have done my sexy striptease, but he was looking out the ceiling.

At Earth. I let him look and undressed him. I had dropped the only thing I had still had on. Booty shorts. I think I lost my bra at the store.

I lose a lot of bras.

And I like my breasts.

I pushed him back onto the bed and got on my knees. I wanted the first one out of the way and would give him a Ruby-class blowjob. Whoops. Cannon already did that. Time to climb right on. I sat up and lifted his cock and sat right down on it. Do you know what he did?

He focused on me. His choice was his first view of Earth or me. He chose me. He was damn good at it too. We were slow and leisurely, with me just bouncing and his hands roaming. We kissed for a long time. I like kissing and Cane is good at it. He particularly liked to kiss and tweak my nipples.

You know what nipple play does for me. Oh yeah. Boom baby. Cum after cum after cum. I felt him swell and slipped up and off. I almost laughed, but held it, when he gave himself one hell of a facial. That's a lot of cum.

Oh no, only me to do cleanup. Some of my best work. I hopped up and ran over to the toy closet. Oh yeah. I slipped in a nice dildo and go the lube out of the dresser. Cane got on his knees and I prepared him. Lots and lots of lube. I think he thought I'd take him doggy style, but I had other ideas. I laid down and we duplicated what we had just done except this time I was fucking him. Tomas and I do this a lot. He fucks me. I fuck him.

Cane kept the same pace and leisurely bounced. He's surprisingly limber and could bounce and suck on my nipples at the same time. He also used his hand to tickle my clit. Hell yes I exploded.

Tonight was going well.

He couldn't take it anymore and when I came, he did too. This time I got the facial.

Darn. Now I need cleanup. Cane is good at that too. He finally rolled off and we laid on the bed for a long time just looking at our planet and talking. Cane's a fascinating guy. His goal is to be a nurse. It's been his destiny for as long as he can remember. He's in the nursing program at one of our Robertville schools and would be graduating soon.

I was introducing him to Elena. A good old job interview/fuck. That's kind of how we did them. We fell asleep, still sticky. It's not like that's an uncommon occurrence. Cane fell asleep first and I enjoyed just looking at him. I hope he and Lizeth connect. They'd be cute together. Cannon is just a bonus. Oh, that's not fair. He sure is adorable though. I admit, I was looking forward to some time with Cannon. I'm going to be disappointed when I turn 18.

Although that will still leave 9-year-olds.

We slept right through the night, or whatever time it was. I woke up to Cane going down on me. Damn he's good at that. I opened my eyes.

Not Cane.

Bob. I looked to my left and Cane was grinning from ear to ear. Well sure.

Amy was bouncing on him. Queen Amy is quite an experience. Hell, I hope the kid survives. Bob, Amy, and me. He'd die happy. He sure had recovered nicely. We were in bed for a bit. Amy and I watched Cane and Bob for a long time. They were teasing each other, over and over. A lick here. A stroke there. A tickle everywhere. They were really going at it and given they were doing it on the same bed, Amy and I were in, our view was incredible. Oh hell, we mimicked a few of their moves. We watched for a long time, but then we didn't watch.

Because Amy and I were going at it. Passionately. We were lying on our sides, facing each other. We both had two fingers in the other and were really pounding each other. Then I felt a cock slip in with my fingers. At the same time, I felt a cock slide in with Amy's fingers.

Damn. I looked over Amy and it was Cane fucking her. That meant Bob was fucking me.

I'm good with that.

I guess technically Cane did get his night alone with me. His morning was just a little more exciting. We didn't come up for air until lunchtime. I'm not sure that helped since we went out into the resort for lunch.

And then into the wrestling room, but not for long and not for many.

Tonight is Tomas' night.

I think I already found heaven

Let's see. I fell asleep on a giant bed on a space station, still sticky, next to Ruby. Now that was pretty spectacular in its own right, but Amy and Bob woke us up. Best day of my life.

But all I could think of was that I wished that Lizeth and Cannon were here. I think I'm in love.

Yes with both of them.

We'll come back to that, and we will, but tonight is my night with Ruby and Tomas. Ruby made me save myself.

It was tough. Have you seen the wrestling room here? Another glass roof and lots of people fucking.

Ruby promised she'd bring me back.

We were headed back to Earth now and I just wrote that sentence and still find it hard to believe. Me. In space. Fucking.

I could turn that into a porn title pretty easily.

Ruby got a text and laughed.

"How would you feel about postponing our threesome with Tomas?" said Ruby. "We've been invited to join a group for dinner and I'm pretty confident that fun will ensue afterwards."

"Ruby, I'll follow you anywhere," I said. Mr. Smooth, right? At least she laughed. We headed back and as we were landing, I saw the freaking Eiffel tower.

We're in Paris. Paris!

We landed on a big building and went down outdoor stairs to a patio. Way the heck up high. There was a group of people milling about at what appeared to be a cocktail party. They're dressed in their finest clothes. Men in Tuxedos. Women in gorgeous dresses.

Did I mention that Ruby and I were wearing booty shorts and only booty shorts? Just then a couple broke away from the crowd and walked towards us.

Tomas and Lizeth. Good God they both looked amazing, but Lizeth just glowed.

"You need to get dressed silly," she said, to me. "I can't believe you invited me!" Apparently neither can I.

"Where's Cannon?" I asked. Lizeth laughed.

"You'll be a good dad," she said. "Your first question was about Cannon. He's having a sleepover with Colby, Nylah, Bill, and Jessica. Amy told me to just not dwell on it."

Huh? Oh.

"Come on," said Ruby. "We don't have long." She dragged me away from a laughing Lizeth. Tomas just had a wry smile that I suspect he wears a lot. He did look freaking amazing in a tux, but next to Lizeth, everyone else is invisible. For some reason Ruby just laughed. She looked at me.

"You're a good guy, Cane," she said. I have no clue why. She dragged me through a bedroom and pants me in the bathroom and pointed to the shower. She stripped and stepped in with me. There were two shower heads so we both got our temperature right.

Ruby was looking at me with the same smile Tomas' had. We took quick showers and got out and dried ourselves off. Ruby was laughing. I practiced the smile and she almost doubled over she was laughing so hard.

"Practice in front of a mirror," said Ruby. "You looked like you were trying to poop." She took my hand and dragged me out of the room, still naked. We went down the hall and into a department store. I don't know what else to say.

"You know," said Ruby. "That's the first double shower I can remember taking that didn't include sex. You and Lizeth are good for each other."

I hope she thinks so. Somehow that thought got a snort out of Ruby, but she covered it by opening a drawer full of boxer briefs. The softest thing I have ever touched in my life. She rummaged through a bit and handed me a pair and I slipped them on.

A perfect fit.

"Dude, I own Inditex. I'm around clothes a bit," she said. But I didn't...

Movin' on. She took me over and picked a shirt for me. Then we went over to the tuxes and she eyeballed me and then picked pants. I slipped them on and then a shirt and she helped me with all the buttons. Then she went over to a safe in the wall and it opened right up for her. She came back with cuff links. They were a set of four diamonds, on each. They were pretty big. I don't know diamonds, but any single diamond would be a hell of an engagement ring.

Ruby smiled and turned back to the safe and came out with a small box and handed it to me. I opened it and there were four rings. A man's ring, a woman's engagement and wedding rings, and a male child's ring. They were a set. I just looked at Ruby.

"You'll know when the moment is right," she said. Somehow I knew they'd all fit perfectly. I dropped them into my pocket and Ruby helped me with my vest and bow tie, and then jacket. She took me over to a large mirror. Somehow she was wearing a simple cocktail dress in pale pink. Ruby is not a believer in bras but does love a good semi-sheer fabric.

"Down boy," said Ruby. "You'll need that later."

Oh God I hope so.

Ruby snorted again. Ruby seems to just know things. We headed out to the patio and as soon as we did, Lizeth came over to me and took my hand. Ruby laughed.

"That expression is a good one," said Ruby. "I'd label it joy."

Well yeah.

We went to the most amazing thing. We went to the original Moulin Rouge. I have no idea how they got the tickets that they did, but our group was front and center and somehow Lizeth and I had the two best seats. I felt like a teenager on a first date with a new girl.

Oh wait, I am a teenager on a first date with a new girl. Given it was my second date with any girl and Ruby was my first, this is pretty damn spectacular. Lizeth spun to look at me and Ruby did too. Ruby was on my other side.

"It is?" they both said. Lizeth laughed and said "jinx" and then leaned over me and freaking kissed Ruby. Literally in front of me. It was amazing. Then the turned towards me. Ruby gave me a kiss on the cheek and sat back.

Lizeth's kiss was not on my cheek. It did not help that the lights had just gone down and she stroked my cock through the kiss. Good timing though, because she sat up about three seconds before I was going to cum in my pants. Somehow thinking that got me a smile.

After dinner we went to a Thai place. I recognized the look on Lizeth's face because it likely mirrored mine. I don't like Thai food.

"Trust me," said Ruby. "You have to try one bite of every meal." So, we did.

We both like Thai food now. This stuff was magical. We finally headed back to their amazing apartment. We all went up to the balcony but couple by couple and group by group people got on the elevator, eventually leaving just Lizeth and me with Tomas and Ruby. Tomas took my hand and Ruby took Lizeth's. We went down the stairs, two floors, and then walked through an area with a ton of beds. I didn't ask. We walked over to a door and Ruby led us in. It was an enormous bedroom, looking towards the Eiffel tower. There were no exterior walls. It was entire open.

"Don't worry," said Tomas. "You can't fall out." He want over and leaned back in the opening. Lizeth screamed a little, but he came to a stop like there was a wall.

"Force field," said Ruby. With that, they left. Lizeth turned to me.

"Did they just empty this entire apartment just for us?" asked Lizeth.

"I think they did," I said. Lizeth smile and turned to me. She helped me out of my coat. Then she took off my tie and vest. She slowly worked her way through, until I was just in my underwear. She rubbed the sides, and then a little over my cock.

Damn I am hard.

"This is so soft," she said. "I've never seen cashmere underwear before. Particularly not this quality. These are two or maybe three hundred dollars a pair."

Seriously? That's silly. Lizeth laughed.

"Well, given your cufflinks are worth a few million, I wouldn't fret the underwear," said Lizeth. She pulled my underwear to the side and let it drop. I looked up at her and she took the straps of her dress and pulled them to the side and let them go.

Her dress dropped to the ground, leaving her naked too. I picked her up and laid her on the bed.

I don't think I'll narrate our evening. This one is private. I'll just admit that I am completely spent. You know. We got out of bed and found new sheets and changed the bed.

That was kind of required.

Then we took a shower together. I even shampooed her hair and she did mine. I am so in love.

And just got a big smile. She pulled my head down and whispered in my ear.

"Ditto," she said and then kissed me. Under the water. I reached and turned it off and led her out. I dried her and she dried me. This was the first of many showers like this until I get too old to stand up and then we'll do it sitting down.

For some reason Lizeth is laughing right now.

Aw fuck it.

"Stay here," I said, running out of the room. I came back and she was still standing there, naked, and smiling. I ran over and got down on one knee and held up the open box. She pulled me to my feet. She held me firmly by each arm.

"You cannot do this right now and you cannot ever speak that you did," she said. Aw fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck. For some reason she laughed.

"You idiot," she said. "Yes, I'll marry you. You damn well knew that already. But you're getting down on one knee in front of both of us and you're asking his permission to marry us both. Do you understand that?" I gave her my biggest smile.

"You really need to work on that. That was your just had a great poop smile. Not the right one," she said. Well, darn. That was my go-to smile. She laughed again.

I walked back into the bedroom and she followed me. I set the box on the nightstand and we crawled into bed. It was late. Really late. We were dead to the world. She laid down and snuggled against me. We were out in moments.

Yeah he was

Men. Nothing keeps them from falling asleep. I want this and I think Cannon will too, but it is an upheaval. Accepting someone else into our lives.

And it feels so damn good. We woke up after not long enough because the sun caught our eyes. I can't explain why or how, but Cannon was asleep on the bed between us. Just then one of their space planes took off and as it turned, I could see in the cockpit.

Bill and Jessica waved. From the pilots' seats.

And then the plane took off like a bat out of hell.

I wouldn't have expected bats to be in hell. They're pretty innocuous animals and eat mosquitos. Why did they go to hell?

I realized that Cane was awake and smiling at me. Now that's a nice smile. His expressions changed to confusion. Oh.

"Yes, you can hear me in your head," I thought. "Just think something to me."

"Yeah, like that works," he thought, and I laughed.

"Yeah, like that works," I thought back.

"I'd say it is pretty meaningful that we can do this," thought Cannon. Yeah little dude, it is. Cannon laughed. He crawled over Cane and grabbed the little box. He crawled back and sat facing us, sitting in the middle so he was on one of both of our legs. He opened the box and turned it to us.

"Will you both marry me?" he asked, so sincerely.

We almost smothered him with kisses.

I went to buy a small bottle of wine to drink alone after Cannon went to bed. Three days ago.

My smile is perfect.

No one showed up at the apartment all weekend. This giant apartment and we had it to ourselves. We later found out that Jessica had rented two floors of the George V to move everyone that was supposed to be in the apartment this weekend.

For us.

Crazy. Says the engaged 17-year-old. Who is engaged to her own son. Who is 6.

We went out to the living room and there was a table with a note and a series of envelopes. Each had tickets to an event. A big event. Amazing stuff.

Over the next two weeks. They were in order too. Three more days in Paris. Four days in New York. Three days in London. Two in Tokyo. Two in Sydney. Each transition told us who was picking us up and when.

Every freaking pilot was a member of the royal family, starting and ending with Ruby. Too bad Ruby is already in a quad.

"Tell me about it," said Cane and Cannon, together. Cannon got "jinx" out first.

Well, they've both used up one now.

"That's OK Mom," said Cannon. "Cane has plenty more for you."

"I'm thinking Mom isn't the right term anymore," said Cane. "Just Lizeth and Cannon. Lover would work too, especially after your birthday." Cannon got a funny look on his face and ran and opened the last envelope. He showed us the contents.

"I'm having my birthday party at Ruby's house," said Cannon. We all moaned. You know we did. "She promised that anyone I asked that was right age would do, and I quote, anything I want."

"This is going to be epic," said Cannon. Yes it is.

Our three days in Paris flew by. We toured the Louvre. We went up in the Eiffel Tower. We ate way too much food.

And we fucked and sucked. A lot. Yeah, you're used to people just saying we fucked.

Cannon can't. Yet.

"Yeah," said Cannon. "The good news is that even though Mom, err Lizeth, will be 18, Cane won't."

"That is good news for the two of you," I said, with my grumpy face. They both laughed.

"Come on," said Cannon. "You'll be watching and masturbating every time. No that's not fair, you'll drag in another cock."

Yeah, probably. Suddenly I am a sex goddess. I hadn't had sex since we moved.

"What!" shouted Cannon and Cane. Oh yeah. They kissed.

And yes, I masturbated. I was going to do this a lot.

We met the families in their old building. We met them. Just assume everyone we meet in this story gets naked with us.

Everyone.

This is getting long, so I'll leave the other cities and the party for later.

Fuck that

Mom, shit, Lizeth can tell the story of the other cities later. I'm telling the story of my party. Of course, this is Cannon. My party, right?

I hadn't really made any friends yet, so I didn't exactly have anyone to invite. No, that's not true. I'd invited Sophie. I wonder how she'll react to my being engaged to Lizeth and Cane.

Ruby was our pilot to New York but came early to talk about my invitation list. Yeah baby, she came early.

OK, that didn't come across well. I'm very oral, remember? Then again, she brought Tomas too.

I'm very oral.

Ruby spent a lot of time with me talking about people I could invite. Basically, I could invite anyone in the world, and she would ensure they were there.

Figuring she was full of shit, my first choice is the President of the United States.

Chris.

Ruby laughed and wrote down her name. Wait, what?

"You're telling me the President will come to my party," I said. Ruby just smiled at me.

I almost came. Damn. That's a smile. I have to practice that smile. Ruby leaned over.

"You already have the smile. Just let it out," she said. That made me smile.

And somehow made Ruby cum.

"Damn boy," said Ruby. "That's some smile." Yeah, Cane may not understand this shit, but I do. Ruby had already given me permission without boundaries.

I hit her with a powerful orgasm. As in vibrating and falling over. At least we were already sitting on the floor. She finally held up her hand and I stopped. She vibrated for another full minute.

I suppose it didn't help that I took that opportunity to lick her clit.

Give me boundaries if you don't want me to do things like this. She sat back up and was a little wobbly. I ran and got her a glass of water.

She drank the whole thing. Which gave me an idea. I'd been wanting to try it. I stood up and took her hand and pulled her up. I held her hand and walked towards the bathroom. She gave me a quizzical look and then she understood.

I walked right into the shower and laid down.

It was a big glass of water. I'm not sure it is something I'll do often, but it was interesting. Ruby laughed.

"Kind of how I feel about it too," she said. Then she laid down.

Oh.

Somehow I ended up taking a shower with Ruby and she shampooed my hair. It was glorious.

The shampoo and the view. She has such a beautiful flower that was just begging to be licked. It is a good thing we are in the shower. Her squirt just drenched me.

Isn't that how all this started?

We finally got out and Ruby made me get dressed. Darn it.

"If we don't put on clothes, we'll just keep having sex," said Ruby. I raised my eyebrows, which made her laugh and swat my naked butt.

"Careful, I might like that too," I said. Ruby laughed.

"You need to meet Nan," said Ruby. "Let's add her to the list."

Yum.

We finally ended up with a final list and it was simply insane. Chris and Noah. Orlando and Grace. Ruby and her quad. Carlina and her quad.

Tegan and Carlina together?

I am one lucky kid.

"Yes, you are," said Ruby. Cane will catch on soon enough.

"Don't even think of it," said Ruby. I laughed. Yeah, I considered hitting her with another orgasm. I like watching Ruby orgasm.

I think we ended up with about two hundred people. That seemed extreme.

"It's too many. Isn't it?" I asked.

"It depends on what you're looking for. If you want a small intimate party, then yes. If you want a fantastic group of fun people and a lot of sex going on around you, not at all. Our house can handle several hundred and if you want to go big, we'll borrow a big boat."

That did not make sense.

"A boat that can hold more than a couple hundred?" I asked. She just nodded.

"OK," I said. "I think a smaller party would be good. More people around my age maybe."

"OK. I suggest you still include my quad and Carlina's," said Ruby. "Nan. Bill, Jessica, Nylah, and Colby. Maybe Luke and Cassie."

"But they're all royalty!" I screamed and Ruby laughed and nodded.

"And nice fun people," she said. We agreed on her list.

The funny thing is that almost all of that list is too young to write about. Did I mention that the party was the day after my birthday? My birthday was just Mom and Dad, err Lizeth and Cane, and me. We did decide that in public they were Mom and Dad. It would just be easier.

Yes, I lost my virginity to Lizeth. It was spectacular. She wanted me to fuck Cane too, but he refused. He just said one word.

"Tomorrow."

I did set a personal record with 7. Yes, 7, on my 7th birthday. It seemed appropriate. Now Cane is 14. Kidding. He hit 7 too.

All for Mom. Lizeth. Aw fuck it. Whatever I call her is fine. She's been Mom for a long time.

I'll tell the story of the big party another time. It was epic, as they say.

I'll tell this one

Tomas here. With all this going on, we finally had our night with Cane's dad. Somehow Cane didn't come, so it was just the three of us. At least briefly. Somehow a young woman named Sophie was suddenly in the hotel room with us. We were at Carlina's hotel, in the suite. She proudly announced that she was now 7. Then she stripped, climbed on the bed, pointed at me, and wiggled her adorable little butt.

I'm a bright guy. I knew what she meant but is not what she got. I climbed on the bed and pushed her over and got between her knees. Ruby came in from the side and was just attacking her nipples. Pinching, licking, and twisting. She was pushing a bit. Right at the edge of pleasure and pain. I was doing something I do well, and we pushed her to her first orgasm in less than ten seconds. Then we kept her there. Over and over. Ruby moved up and threw her leg over Sophie and sat right down on her face. That's when I slid up and into Sophie. It was great positioning, because Ruby and I can kiss and play with each other too. You know I attacked her nipples. Right to the same edge. Sophie and I had Ruby really going and Sophie was right there with her. I couldn't take it and pulled out and just covered them both with cum. Through all this, poor Cane the elder was just watching. Ruby rolled off and pointed at him and to herself. Sophie pointed at me. That worked quite nicely, and I got a lot of my own cum in kisses from Cane.

Cane is a fun guy, just like his son.

The rest of the night, and it was a long one, is a blur. If it was within the rules, we did it. Ruby enjoyed much of the benefit, since Cane and I could both play with her. She does love DP. I got to enjoy the front and the back. We duplicated the moves with Sophie, with me in the front and Ruby in the back. Her first DP!

She liked it.

We had reached the point of exhaustion, which is a pleasant place to be, when the door burst open and Cannon ran in the room, followed by Cane Jr. and Lizeth.

We found new energy. Young Cane and I introduced Sophie to DP with two cocks. I think Cannon was taking notes of things to do on his birthday. He was right in close watching.

And licking. He is a licking machine. We managed to wear out the three newcomers too.

We finished the night with the two Canes fucking. First older fucking younger than younger fucking older. Cannon cleaned out Cane Jr, quite well I might add.

I had the honors for Cane Sr.

Then Lizeth, Sophie, and Ruby put on a show for us. I learned new things from Sophie. She might have just turned 7, but she had two full years of oral experience and every bit of that showed. Something happened that is extremely rare too.

Ruby said stop. Ruby never says stop.

Somehow all seven of us fell asleep in a King size bed. Cane, Cannon, and Lizeth didn't take much room. Lizeth was snuggled into Cane and Cannon was asleep on Cane's chest. My guess is that was going to be their go to sleep position. I loved that Cane Sr. was snuggling Cane Jr. from the other side. Three generations I'd do. OK, did.

I fell asleep with Ruby snuggled into me. I am the luckiest man in the world. Having Sophie asleep on my chest didn't hurt either.

New friendships were made that day. I laugh, because Sophie is in and out of our house all the time now. I don't know where she lives. I've never met her parents. She'll just wander in the bedroom and climb in bed with us. Sometimes we'll wake up and Sophie will have joined us.

It seemed OK to us too. Maybe we'll meet her family someday. Maybe not.

Damn we were tempted

Nan here. Tegan and I were so tempted. Traveler had been on a dozen trips now and he was just fine. No difference in his brain scans. None. OK it is not like we could ask him how he felt given he was a Golden retriever.

We wanted to go. You know. To another planet. Really bad.

Oh, we were just playing around. We wouldn't do it.

Would we? We knew it was stupid, but Terence had warned us to not go back more than 185 years. Didn't that imply people? We thought it did. Don't you?

We really wanted to go. Maybe not to the reptile planet yet. That was too freaky for sure. They were twelve feet tall and rode dinosaurs! See our point?

But the closer planet. Those were people. We wanted to meet them. No really, we did. We had triple checked that we could breathe. We had landed a probe over and over just outside town. We could do it for sure. Mia had made us clothes that would fit in. We had seen kids our age and size walking around town alone so that wasn't an issue.

We could do it. We needed someone at this end to track us. We couldn't figure out who would do it. They would think we were nuts. Did we have to worry about the prime directive? Yeah I know that was a TV show, but you get the idea. Terence had said to wait 10 years. Ten freaking years.

We didn't want to wait but he had been right about our math. If only we could talk to him again.

We had built the human carrying one and tested it with Traveler. Heck we would fit in his. We are little. We had even built and tested a second bigger one in case they had to send a rescue craft.

We were scientists and we didn't mess around. Our planning was flawless.

We finally approached Natalie. She agreed to help us but really wanted to go with us. She made us promise she could go somewhere.

But there was still the warning.

So, we did the only thing we could do. The three of us went to get coffee. At a nice little place in Old Montreal. Well we had to talk to Natalie right? She took us to a little cafe called Tommy. It was adorable and the pastries were incredible. We sat around so long that it got to be lunch time, so we ordered a variety of tapas.

Just three little girls out on the town right? All the shopkeepers knew the school kids because they all had RFID jewelry. They treated us so well. As little adults. Which we are.

They made a mean latte too. Just as we were about to order a shadow crossed our table. Someone had walked up.

Holy shit. Terence.

"Sit, sit," said Tegan. "We were about to order." She handed him a menu. The waiter came over and we all ordered. We ended up letting Natalie order for the table after warning her we were seriously hungry. Growing girls, you know?

"So, you don't listen well do you?" said Terence.

"What are you talking about?" I said in my most innocent voice.

"I don't buy the act for a minute," said Terence.

"So, spill it," I said. "There is only one way you know what we were talking about and we all know it. You're interfering and you told us not to. So, talk."

He sat there for a while quietly eating. We didn't interrupt. We knew he was working through it.

"OK. I am breaking every rule but I'm going to tell you what happened in the timeline I know. If I disappear in a flash it is because the timeline altered, and I was never here but if I do you might not remember it. Or you might. OK I have no clue. Yes, I'm from the future and yes what you invented is well-known. I'm only from 7 years in the future and I've been really careful not to meet myself. I was a recluse then which worked to my advantage. Oddly I'm not in the future but that's not important," he said. "The ten years wasn't a magical time. I was just buying time until I could figure more out. Heck it is 3 years in my future. All we really know is that the two of you traveled to the other planet. The ship never came back. Natalie tried to find you in the other ship but never did. She came back but wouldn't talk about it. Ever. I finally figured out how it worked from your research and we built more craft and went to look for you. We made contact and they helped but they didn't find you either. No one ever saw either of you again."

Whoa.

That was a downer.

"What do you think happened?" asked Tegan.

"I think you shifted into another dimension," said Terence.

Well sure. Another dimension.

"Would we have survived?" I asked.

"I don't know," said Terence. "I think so. I think you're living in the alternative dimension right now, in your future. You may even have met yourselves. Although we don't know much about alternative dimensions. They could be more advanced or less. You might have shifted to a dimension where they hadn't even invented fire yet."

Well that would suck. Lonely and cold.

"But you're using our design. That's how you got here. Does it work for time travel but not distance?" asked Tegan. Good question.

"Well, our society doesn't use it. The technology was banned when you were lost," said Terence. "I, um, borrowed your craft. No one knows I am here. It just horrified me."

"So why are you comfortable using it? Why didn't you dimension shift? For that matter, why didn't our dog?" I asked.

"I believe it was an anomaly. I think I understand it too. Your technology essentially opens up what is commonly called a wormhole. I think you crossed another one," said Terence. "Time travel likely wouldn't but space travel could. I don't know if it was another artificial one or if they exist in nature, but that's my theory. It is only a theory though. I'm confident but not positive."

"So, we need to shut down our experiments," said Tegan.

Terence looked thoughtful.

"That would be the safest approach," he said.

"Yeah, but that's not what you're thinking," said Tegan. "You're pretty easy to read."

He laughed. I'm sure he thought we meant his expression. We didn't. We'd all developed our reading skills. We knew exactly what he was thinking but wanted to hear it from him.

"Yeah, I'm not safe with you all, am I?" asked Terence. Then he laughed, probably at our expressions.

"Don't worry. It is not common knowledge. I only know because, you know, time travel," said Terence. "I admit I've watched you all a bit." Yeah, I'll bet given he just got hard. Enjoy the view my friend. I admit he is sexy as hell.

"Yes, I do think there is a simple solution. I think you add a force field to the ship," said Terence. "You have the technology. I also think I know how to build a sensor to detect if it happened. I'm not sure you'd know. All I know is that the craft I am using has the force field. Yours doesn't. I think I am supposed to come back in time and explain this, but that causes my brain to explode with the cycle."

Mine too, my friend. How could he even be here to teach us using a craft that already had it. Confusing.

We spent the rest of lunch going through the details. His suggestions were pretty simple. We had plenty of power in the ship. We used the ion multiplier and threw off more energy than we would ever use. We took him back to our lab. On Vino. We asked if our space planes were common in the future, but he suggested he really shouldn't share anything. We understood but it was disappointing. Did anyone invent Rosie the Robot? There are things we need to know.

He stayed with us for a week. We easily got the ship adapted on the first day. We sent it back and forth to the planet over and over and over.

On the third day it crossed another wormhole. Terence's sensors worked flawlessly, and we knew it did not travel interdimensionally. The force field worked. We kept running it over and over and over. About 1 in 250 trips hit another wormhole but didn't go through. We would eventually work on how to safely go through and return. Hey, we wanted to see other dimensions too, right? I think we'll leave that to the cameras though. We did push our backup craft back and forth too until the day it didn't come back. At all. That one didn't have the force field.

I guess we needed to work on interdimensional travel.

After we got back.

Yeah. We're still nuts. We were going. Terence felt comfortable with it. He didn't disappear either. We theorized that this was a time loop where he was supposed to come back and fix the problem. We were guessing a bit. It's not like there was a lot of time travel science. Yet.

We got in, dressed properly. We were only going to be onsite for 45 minutes. The ship wouldn't return without us though, just in case. We weren't even sure what to expect with the trip. Would it take a while? Would we feel anything? Would we even make it?

Yep. Nuts.

Well, given I am typing this journal, you can infer we made it back, can't you? The trip was interesting. One second we were in our lab and the next we were in a forest on another planet. It happened in an instant. It is kind of what we expected.

We got out and the air was incredible. It smelled wonderful. There were no detectable pollutants, from either our sensors or our noses. The oxygen content was higher. We just felt freaking great. We realized that we had an escape plan if our planet continued down the wrong path. Handy, huh.

We weren't out in the open for five minutes before some people came out of the woods to greet us. It took us a bit to understand them, but their language was surprisingly close to Spanish. Who knew? We had even brought what we hoped would be working universal translators. Ty's design. We didn't need them. We picked up the nuances pretty quickly. We love languages. It turned out they had been expecting us and knew every time our ship landed.

So much for being incognito.

They invited us into their town, and we explained that we had to get back within 45 minutes for this first trip. Their clocks and calendars were different, as you can imagine, but we figured out how to sync them and agreed we would come back at the same time on their next day, which was three days away for us. Their sleep cycles were crazy. We got back in the ship and went back to Vino.

Safely.

Holy shit that was cool. We had just met and interacted with people from another planet. A freaking different planet.

Can you say Nobel? After all, we planned on it being an annual event for us. Maybe not. Maybe after five or six we'd stop accepting them.

Yeah, right.

The next three days was crazy. Oh, we didn't have anything to do to prepare. We were just wildly hyped up. We just had to release our tension. Repeatedly. We brought our significant others over, meaning all six of them. Natalie stayed too and Ty joined us. They fit right in. Heck, they're both beautiful and talented. Oh, details. Really? All three days? Maybe some highlights.

Did I mention Terence stayed? He was a little freaked and wouldn't cum in anyone and used condoms with girls. A baby across a timeline really freaked him out.

I didn't mention I was tempted by some of the people I met. You know. On that planet. I don't even know what their anatomy is like. Maybe I could ask. That's science, right?

Oh, you're waiting for the details. Not this time. Sorry. Terence is private.

Ready, set, go

Tegan here. Nan is too excited to type. We'd already been, so this shouldn't have been so exciting, but it was. We were going for almost a week. Two days for them, six for us. We had packed heavily, particularly food and water. We needed to do testing before we felt comfortable eating and drinking there. We'd bring back samples and test them. Better yet, we'd test them there. We weren't sure if we should bring anything between the worlds yet. We had a disinfecting process on the way out and back to ensure we didn't contaminate each other's planets.

Here we go! A little anticlimactic given it is all over in the blink of an eye.

We were going to need naps. Their days are almost exactly 48 hours. They sleep for 17 of our hours. In a row. That wasn't going to work for us. We were going to nap. Lots of naps.

We would find ways to fill the time they were sleeping. Reading, I'm sure.

Uh huh.

We landed and there was quite a group to meet us. We found ourselves in a parade. They had put up a statue of us in their town square already, although their town squares are more of a rhombus. I do not know why I felt that was worth mentioning.

We met with scientists, political leaders, everyone we could. Their TV was 3D holograms and we were on their number one talk show. We quickly realized they thought we were adults and that our species was tiny. It was complicated to explain, because life expectancy was different, but we were able to get across that we were not fully mature. The last scientist we met was the leading expert on sex.

Yes, you read that right. They believed their kids were adults young just like we did, and she was just about the exact size we were, compared to the adults which were about the size of their adults. We're all clothed, but Nan and I were struggling to control our hormones in the meeting. The three of us realized it was because Djnth was just shooting out pheromones. I know her name doesn't have a vowel. I did my best phonetically. Being us, we suggested comparing anatomies.

In other words, all three of us stripped.

Well that's interesting. It appears the girls have both the breasts and the penises. Girls rock here. Did I mention it is a matriarchal society? That can't surprise you. I think we are too, but not evolved enough to figure it out.

I laughed, because her assistant walked in just as I was pulling my pussy open and explaining.

As it turned out, the parts worked just like ours. And they have condoms.

We'll just leave it there.

We invited Djnth to come visit, as soon as we could ensure it is safe.

She was excited. That was another major difference. They're cocks are on women. Women don't wear out.

Unlimited cums from that cock. We tried to test the limit and failed.

Back home now. What a week.

I should mention that Djnth introduced us to her friends. A lot of her friends. Playing with their boys was fun too. Peppermint. They freaking tasted like peppermint. Not surprising I suppose, given Djnth's cum also tasted like peppermint. Go down on her and at the end, your mouth tastes like a candy cane.

That's kind of cool.

The reptile people are not good

One of the important things we learned was that the reptile people are not good people. They didn't know much, so couldn't tell us much, but others had visited and told them. Nan here.

Well that sucks. The rumors were rampant though that the reptile people would take over planets and enslave the population. We might need better weapons. We're finally getting our home planet to be in better shape and shit, now we have to worry about invaders. Surely it was just lore.

Right?

Until they showed us the crashed pod. With the skeleton of a reptile dude. Did you know they have a bone in their penis? That's one long bone too. I guess they're always hard.

Focus Nan, focus. Well it had been a week without a cock. OK, that's a lie. It was a week without one of our cocks. You know what I mean but I am rambling.

Back to the crashed pod. There were logbooks that they couldn't translate.

We can. The scout had a copy of invasion plans. It took a bit to translate and their star coordinates were based on their planet.

They were not plans to invade this planet.

They were plans to invade ours.

And this ship crashed over 300 of our years ago.

Time for a council meeting. We took photos of every page of the plans. They were all impressed with our phones. I don't know why we brought them, but a girl has to have her phone.

Council meeting is in an hour. On Earth.

Time to go.

An emergency council meeting

That's a rarity. I'm not sure we've ever had a full meeting in an emergency. This is Leslie. The message said to ensure I was there. We're all here. At Mom and Dad's house. In Robertville.

All of us. Nan and Tegan just landed, with Ty and Natalie. Luca was already here. They brought Lawrence and Aja too. They're not officially on the council but should be. So many people we hadn't seen in way too long.

I'll pass the pen.

We need to get ready

This is Tegan. Nan suggested I lead the conversation. I don't know why, but sure. Everyone was seated around their living room. We'd even had everyone wear clothes. Otherwise you know we'd focus on the fucking not the invasion. Well, we would. I think everyone knew it was serious when we asked for clothes.

"Thank you all for coming. We don't know if this is an actual emergency and you'll see why," I said. I brought the first page of the attack plan up on the big screen.

"Nan and I translated this, and we think we're right. You see the legends on the planet we visited speak of a reptile people that enslave entire planets. The story is somewhat believable because there is a small ship that crashed, with the body of a reptile person and that's where we found these plans. It took some work with a star chart and they're not plans to attack that planet," I said. "They are plans to attack Earth."

Well, there you go with bedlam. I waved them quiet.

"But the ship crashed over 300 of our years ago," I added. "They haven't attacked yet, but Nan and I discussed it. We think it is because we were killing this planet and also because 300 years ago, we didn't have much in the way of tech.

"Now we do, on both counts. Better treatment of the planet and much better tech. We're concerned that they will attack. Even if this is a false alarm, we know there are thousands of populated planets and we should be able to defend ourselves. We're open to suggestion."

With that, I sat down.

"Do you know anything about their tech from the crashed ship?" asked Aja.

"Good question. We couldn't tell much, but it appeared to use similar concepts to our jump ships. It's the reason they could detect us. They put up sensors decades ago," said Nan. "But it was also 300 year old tech, so we have to assume they have improved. We have to assume they can jump something big now."

"Do we even have space weapons?" asked Hunter. Aja stood up and joined Nan and me.

"Yes," said Aja. "We do. Every one of our satellites has an ion gun that can shoot down to the planet or in any direction in space. They're small but powerful. They could take out a C-80 and together probably a small Starship. Not a big one."

"So, do we spend the money on this if we're not sure?" asked Jess.

"Good question," said Nan. "They're all good questions and we don't have any answers."

"We don't have a choice," said Leslie. "We really don't. This is credible evidence that we are going to be attacked. Yes, it is old, but that makes it even more fearful. They could be ready."

"Yeah, I agree," said Bob. "It's not like we can't afford it and don't have the tech. Aja, this is yours to manage. Lawrence, we need you and a team full-time. The fighters are great and so are the Starships, but we've been mostly been building for peace. Now we need to build for war. Intergalactic war. Let's talk when you burn the first trillion."

"Yes sir," said Aja. "While we didn't exactly anticipate this, we do have some weapons on the table. We'll build and test them."

"Do we tell anyone?" asked Amy.

"No," said Aja. "Why? It's been 300 years. They're coming or they're not. Panic won't help. Don't tell anyone outside this room."

Then she took off her clothes. I think the meeting is over.

The next few hours were convincing of that belief. We might be attacked, but we enjoy fucking a lot.

There is very little in my life that I understand

I'm 12 years old. I admit it. It's the truth. That part is pretty normal. I look that part. Maybe a little taller, in a little better shape, and with a bigger cock that average, but overall, just a young black kid. That sounded conceited and I didn't mean it to be.

But I'm not just a kid. I've been caught up in a cult. They've taken over our lives. They've forced us to move away from our family. They're making us work full-time at one job, and I work part-time at another and I never, ever get a paycheck.

And I love every fucking minute of it.

I'm the co-CEO of JetsonCar with my sister Akira, who is 14 years old. Also my soulmate, although we're open to widening that group someday. I'm Camron, but you figured that out.

That second job though. Jeez. You know.

Owner of the Golden State Warriors. How fucking weird is that.

We're blessed. We're not believers much beyond the Golden Rule, but that's cool too.

Did I mention I owned the Golden State Warriors?

I casually mentioned that I liked to go to games a couple weeks ago when Bob was visiting. They were playing the Magic, at home, so Bob had a suite, and Akira and I were invited.

It would have been a little weird if we hadn't been. Bob and I were standing at the window, enjoying a nice IPA, and chatting about the state of the NBA.

"This facility is nice," I said. "But this was Oakland's team. It just feels wrong to have moved it."

"What would you do?" asked Bob. I walked right into the setup. He asked a question I had been considering.

"I'd rebuild the Oakland stadium to be state of the art. Best in the league. I'd honor my San Francisco contract halfway and half the home games would be here and half in Oakland."

"Some season ticket holders would be happy, some would be mad," said Bob. "How would you handle that?"

I admit I laughed. I had read the back of the ticket.

"You have your ticket?" I asked. Bob pulled his out.

"Last sentence," I said.

"At any point in time, the Bay Area Sports corporation may buy back this ticket at full face value. If the ticket is a part of a package, including a full season ticket, the entire season will be refunded. In that instance, the buyer would be removed from any future waiting lists," read Bob.

"Wow," he said. "That's a nuclear bomb, particularly given we're 66 games into the season."

"So?" I asked and Bob laughed.

"Point taken," he said.

"But I can solve that problem easier," I said. "We'll fly them here. I spoke to Lawrence. The trip is four minutes. Add in load and unload time and it's about ten minutes. Let's say 20 minutes round trip. Keeping going, assume 15,000 people want to make the trip. For convenience we'll assume 40 buses of 100 people. 4,000 a trip. Four trips. Less than 90 minutes for them all. Park at either stadium and we'll take you to the other. No one will cancel. They'll get to ride a flying bus!"

"That could work," said Bob. "Keep going." I dug my own hole.

"If we really want to entice people, ever bus rider gets an entry in a drawing. Three times a year we award a week for your family at the resort of your choice," I said. Bob laughed.

"That's a draw," said Bob. "For sure. Do you think you have to do that?"

"No," I said. "Just a fun thought." We both laughed. We'd finished our beers, so I went and grabbed two more. It was tasting night, so every bottle was different. We all passed them around. Hey, everyone in the room had exchanged more bodily fluids than saliva. That was the rule. No one got more than two drinks from a bottle. I grabbed a couple more and we tasted and traded and then traded with Morgon and Pari, who had just walked up. That spark with Pari and Bob is almost visible. I cannot believe they haven't gone there.

"Whatcha talking about?" asked Morgon.

"Camron was just telling be how he is going to revitalize the Warriors," said Bob. I just laughed. None of them did. They all just smiled.

"Ah shit," I said, to great laughter.

"What's it worth?" asked Pari. I threw out a number.

"Guess or homework?" asked Morgon.

"Both," I said. "I did the financial analysis, then I added in the rich guy factor to ensure he'd be open to selling." That got a laugh.

"Truth," said Pari. She and Morgon turned to Bob and nodded.

"You set me up," I said, to Bob.

"Oh yeah," he said. "But you should have figured it out."

"I did," I said. "But I'm gonna own the Warriors."

I'm sure the rest of the room wondered why the four of us were laughing so hard.

"We've got time. Let's go do it," said Bob. "Come on Camron." Say what? He headed out, and it felt like I should follow him. As we got to the door, Bob pointed at my beer can.

"You might want to leave that here," said Bob, smiling. Another good point Bob. We walked down three suites and the guard allowed us to just walk in.

"What did they let you in?" I whispered.

"Oh, that's my new mind control ability," said Bob. "I can make anyone do anything."

"Really?" I said, perhaps a little overexcited. Bob laughed.

"No," said Bob. "Dude, everyone knows who I am." Which was clear when we got into the suite. Bob got a handshake, fist bump, or a hug from everyone in the room, of all ages. Mostly hugs. At least half of them went in for the hug from me too.

I was OK with that. Particularly one young woman about my age, who managed to hug me with her right arm and rub my cock with her left trapped between us.

Which is why I met the owner of the Warriors with a raging hardon.

Which he seemed to appreciate.

On a side note, her name is Lilly and she is 12 years old. It turned out she is a student at our Stanford school. We were having lunch tomorrow. Her 14-year-old brother Lewis was joining us. As Lilly put it, I would enjoy her brother too. She suggested I bring Akira too.

Oh yeah.

Bob introduced me to the current owner. Of course, they know each other.

"It's not often the enemy comes into our nest Bob," he said, laughing.

"Well, I remembered a conversation we had recently, and it appeared to mesh well with some ideas that Camron had," said Bob. "The details aren't important, but Camron has an offer that might interest you."

They both looked at me. Holy shit. Wait, wait, I'm the co-CEO of JetsonCar. I can do this. He knew it too, which was interesting. He just treated me like a peer.

How cool is that.

"Yes, I have an interest in acquiring the Warriors," I said, with more confidence than I felt. "If there is a matching interest, I'm prepared to make an offer." I expected him to turn to Bob and get some confirmation, but he didn't.

"I'm always open to offers," he said. "Bob is aware that the team is available for the right price. It's not public knowledge, but not entirely a secret. Do you have an offer in mind?"

"I do," I said, naming the figure. He thought for a moment.

"That's a fair, and even modestly generous offer, if you can consider an extra hundred million or so modest," he said. "Let me guess. Fair valuation, plus a rich guy factor." Which is why everyone was now staring at us while the three of us were laughing hilariously.

Then he stuck out his hand.

"Sold," he said. "Welcome to the NBA owner's family." Just then Lilly walked up and he gave her a big hug. A surprising hug, but we'll go with big.

"I'd like you to meet my granddaughter Lilly," he said. "She goes to your school in Stanford. Lilly have you met Camron yet?" She just smiled, and it is a nice smile.

"Not at school yet, but we just met. Lewis and I are having lunch with Camron and his sister Akira tomorrow," she said, smiling.

"In the wrestling room I hope," he said, staring right at my cock, which got hard again when Lilly walked up.

Well aren't they a fun family.

It turns out that Bob had worked with Adam that we would make an offer and that I would be the owner. Yeah, it was a setup, but I didn't mind. You know. Adam. The NBA commissioner.

I freaking own the Warriors.

"Would you like to stay and watch the game?" asked Lilly, holding my arm and pulling it into her breast. Bob and her grandfather laughed and wandered off, leaving me with Lilly.

I really wanted to go back to my IPA, but I am also not stupid, so I stayed for a bit and then invited Lilly back to our suite. We walked down hand in hand and somehow every employee we passed offered a fist bump or went in for the hug.

"They all hugged you," said Lilly. "That's weird." Just then we walked back into the suite, and everyone turned and started cheering and whistling and stamping their feet. That's when I saw it. My picture on the game feed with the chyron spelling out that I was the new owner.

"Well I guess that explains it," said Lilly. "Damn, I'm going to miss having a suite."

"Who says you won't be invited?" said Akira. "Who knows. Maybe you're our third."

Lilly's moan was deep, gutteral, and long. Then Akira leaned in for a kiss. Sis! Oh, wait, that means she already looked up Lilly. Lilly saw my confusion.

"Every single checkbox," she said, meaning her profile of what doesn't require permission.

I think my moan matched hers. Just then there was a knock and the door was cracked open by security. I could see someone standing behind him smiling and if that wasn't Lewis, I was going to be surprised.

I was not surprised. I suppose I should describe them. Did I mention they're Asian? God our kids would be amazing. Lilly laughed and turned to me.

"God they would," said Lilly. Then her eyebrows went up and so did Akira's and Lewis'.

Oh boy. We're getting stronger, but still really only can do it with people we have a pretty deep connection. Our family and by that I mean our biological and extended families. Pretty much everyone in Bob and Amy's orbit can read each other.

Outside it still seems to be soulmates. Mostly. We'll see.

The four of us stood there kind of scoping each other out. Wow, I've still never described them, although I did just meet them. Lilly is about 5'2", thin but in shape. She has A cup breasts, more than puffies, less than B cup.

I consider them perfect. Then again, nipple to D cup, I'm right there. Lilly's hair is straight and parted in the middle and falls to her shoulders.

She's freaking gorgeous. Yeah, that got me a smile.

Lewis. Oh Lewis. About 5'9", so taller, clearly an athlete, maybe swimming or soccer. I can't tell you anything else. Yet.

Lewis laughed.

"Both," he said. "Swimming and soccer. I have a 6-inch (15 cm) thin cock. The perfect ass cock."

Well now. That's encouraging.

At halftime, the Magic were up by 15. Oh, how my mighty Warriors have fallen. I will have to work on that. We even did an impromptu hand-off at half-time, which meant the four of us got to sit on the bench for the second half. A bit abrupt, but the players were thrilled. They knew what our ownership could do. Not one of them questioned my age. Morgon and Pari, you know.

I freaking own the Warriors. I did have to laugh. Our new friends had already gotten to sit on the bench with their grandfather.

Now I could every game. Hot damn, I could every game.

I'm loving this shit.

Off to meet Lawrence

I'm on my way to meet Lawrence. He had a suggestion and wanted to show me something, so I hopped into my space plane and flew over. Yes, that sentence is fucking unbelievable. The fun thing is that once we'd met, I'd probably actually fuck someone. Our meetings are fun. Great fun. Could be Lawrence. Could be Aja. Someone would fuck me too. Maybe more than one.

Who knows!

I landed and was barely down the stairs when Aja came running out and literally jumped in my arms. Thank goodness I caught her. Thank goodness she's little. She just smothered me with kisses and ground into my cock.

I know, right?

I might be overcomplicating this. Why do I need busses? I have an entire fleet of JetsonCars. Well, I am almost there. Worth the discussion with Lawrence. I am quite hopeful that Aja will be with him too.

Wouldn't you be? I know they're soulmates, even if they're too stubborn to overcome the age difference, but they're both great fun. The funny thing is they let down their own barrier pretty well when there is a third and even fourth.

Come on. You know Akira's with me. I didn't even get to fly the plane.

Powerful freaking young women, you know.

Oh, I'm kidding. She loves to be the pilot and I love that she loves to be the pilot.

And that sentence made complete sense.

We finally sat down to chat and I sat on the couch with Akira. Lawrence only had one other chair in his office. I thought it was odd, given he has a huge office, until Aja plopped down in his lap.

Smooth, Lawrence. No spot for Aja, what will she do. I had to stifle my laugh, though. Clearly Aja knew exactly what was happening, but they were still dancing the dance.

Kind of like Pari.

The funny thing is that Lawrence was proposing the same idea as I was, sort of. He had focused on using small ten person vans but what he had done, with Rylee's help, was map out the timings and locations of pickups. It looked like what an airline would use to do their schedule, but they assured me it was efficient and predictable. They'd managed it to locations that would be easy to access, like park and ride and BART stations. Lawrence's team had worked with Belen's team to build a couple sample vans, based on a blend of the Sprinter and the Nissan NV.

Since Belen owned them both.

Did I also mention that Rylee joined us for the meeting? Oh no. No more chairs. She sat right down on...

Akira's lap. Darn it. I did get a pretty passionate kiss though, so no complaints.

"Can't sit on you. You'll make a mess," said Rylee. She might have a point. Or two of them, so to speak. We worked out the details and the business part of the meeting was done in less than a half hour. It was already late afternoon, so we were staying for dinner.

But gosh. We had a couple hours to fill. Whatever will we do.

We got naked. That's what we did. They made Lawrence and me sit on the small couch while they worked out the math of who fucked who, who cleaned out who, who went down on who. It was quite a complex algorithm. Given they were nude, and the equations got so complex they had to stand on stools and bend over to write on them, we were happy to wait. At one point it was Aja, Akira, and Rylee in line, leaning over, away from us. Very young, medium young, and young. White, black, white.

All glistening. Finally, they turned around.

"Let's fuck," declared Rylee.

"Who?" said Lawrence. "What order?" He pointed to the board. The three women all laughed.

"Oh, that's just bullshit," said Aja.

"We thought you'd enjoy the show," said Akira.

We did, we did.

Let's just say we started with me fucking Aja, with Rylee underneath. Then Akira used a double-ended dildo with Rylee, in the Golden Arches. Then Lawrence fucked me. Sorry, that probably sounded serial. I meant concurrently.

All five of us. One big fuck. Somehow cum ended up on all of us. If, by somehow, you meant Lawrence and I made sure to drench everyone, including each other.

Cum is fun.

Lawrence and I did well. Six each. One each for the three women. We were also the back of the train for each time the other person fucked one of the women.

Finally, Akira, Rylee, and I left. It looked like Lawrence was going to find number 7. We'd give them privacy for that.

"When will they figure it out?" asked Rylee, but we knew it was rhetorical.

"Hey, why don't you come spend the weekend with us in San Francisco," said Akira, to Rylee. Now that is an outstanding plan.

"Any games this weekend?" asked Rylee.

"Saturday against Houston," said Akira.

"But how can we fill the rest of the weekend," asked Rylee.

"I'm sure we'll find a way," I said, smiling. Rylee is truly the complete package. Smart, funny, beautiful. Most people would add rich, but that's not really a thing for us. We all have whatever we need. More power to her.

Oops. Gotta run. I'll come back to the story.

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