The Call - Chapter 128 - The new Waterpark
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We do like water

I might have gotten a little spontaneous. You see we have a deal with an investment firm, Blackstone. Actually we have the same deal with almost all of the large private equity firms. If they own something we want, we'll work together on a fair valuation five years forward and we'll pay it. We don't discount it. They get their entire five year profit immediately, in today's dollars.

It's a killer deal for them. The relationship works really well, because we've also bought properties that were clearly heading negative over their remaining years of ownership. Again, we strike a deal that essentially makes them whole while we take a hit.

We don't care. If it is something we want, it will succeed beyond their projections. They know that, but they can't accomplish it without us.

So, a classic win-win.

Now this is Amy, so you wouldn't expect it to be me involved in all of this. Not that I can't, but it isn't something I've really journaled about. Most of the journal is the kids these days. Yeah, you laughed. I'm in the stories but I don't write the stories. I'm also old and creaky. Being 25.

But I have an ability that I share with a very limited number of people.

Ruby, Jessica, Pari, and me. Others do it, but not on the same scale.

If we feel something, there is a reason. You've read it before. We'll do something for no reason we understand and then time will eventually show us the reason. That is true of something like this too. Ruby buys about 70% of the things she considers buying. So far she has been dead on. The 70% she buys succeed. The 30% she doesn't fail.

And then she usually scoops up the remnants. After all, it was something she wanted. She just knew not to buy it.

Jessica might be the most powerful, but she uses it to help people. She'll do things months in advance of needing it and get it perfect. That's taken some getting used to, but now it is normal. I'm not sure Jessica is. Normal. She's the new normal.

Jessica is something special. Still so long until, you know. Damn. Hey, I like powerful young women and men.

She is my partner on this one. You see Jessica is a water baby. Or was. You really can't think of Jessica as 4 years old. She's tiny and chronologically young, but she is absolutely an adult. You understand.

I love water too. See! You'd forgotten that part of the last paragraph already.

Jessica and I love waterparks. We've been to a bunch of them around the world. We bring friends and have a day or two of fun and come home. There is only one weakness in those vacations and for us it is a big one.

We can't fuck. Now Bob and I can, but none of the kids can, even with each other. It is too risky. Pari sure can't share a room with us. That's frustrating. She will be able to once we're married.

Oh. I said that like I assumed it would come true.

Good.

Back to Blackstone. They own a property called Great Wolf Lodges. You can look it up. That's their web address. They own huge indoor waterpark resorts and hotels. Nineteen of them in the US and Canada.

We were going to turn them into Gamma properties. In the US and Canada.

Think of the freaking fun and I mean that in every way imaginable. You can think of all the nudism type photos you've seen. Everyone running around and having fun naked. All ages.

Now add in our consent rules and our love of fucking in public.

The water park is a lot more fun now, isn't it? Lawrence even figured out how to keep it sanitary with all the cum in the pools.

In this case, we were naming them Poseidon, the Greek god of water. We thought it was symbolic. Jessica and I are about to land at the resort in Concord, North Carolina, which is about 20 miles Northeast of Charlotte and fairly close to the Charlotte Motor Speedway. We were on a little mother-daughter trip to a water park where we would wear clothes.

I know. Crazy.

I'd even booked a Kid Themed suite called Kidcabin. We'd have to see what that was all about. We didn't want to attract attention, at least by our standards, so we landed at the regional airport across the interstate. It was pretty close. We were in an X-91. Sort of our version of a stealth plane. Kidding. It was stealth to us because it looked so much like a boring business jet. The performance kind of sucked with that style of wing and it even had fake jet nacelles. The one quirk was a small ramp to a cargo hold that could hold an SUV. We wouldn't even be using that. Too obvious. It has discrete branding calling it a Learjet X-91. The X was an allusion to the experimental Air Force planes. People could infer it was not an available plane yet.

We even had pilots. Adult pilots. Tom and Jess. That takes you back, doesn't it? They were doing us a favor but had spent last weekend at our place in Clearwater with us. They're mostly on Vino now, so we don't see them enough.

We landed and the nice folks at the FBO had a rental car waiting. A Toyota Camry. While a fine, pedestrian car, it wasn't our normal mode of transport. No one would fucking believe it was us driving a Camry.

No. one.

Did I mention that I'd died my hair brown and Jessica did too? Just temporary dye. No way we could show up with our natural hair color. Mine is the color of a Halloween pumpkin. OK, maybe not, but think the really bright orange. Clown hair.

For the record, I do not have clown hair. That was just descriptive. OK, I kind of have clown hair.

Jessica's hair is more subtle, and a lot of people think it is fake. She has auburn hair and it is simply amazing. It is perfectly straight and that freaking works for her. She likes it long, so it is almost to her waist. It is the richest color. She usually wears it parted in the middle, with two hair clips. It is so Jessica. Today, and this weekend, she's in a ponytail, which she kind of hates. With the ponytail and brown hair, she is a different person.

We parked the car, skipping valet. We're a single mom and daughter, stretching their budget to be here, right? We walked in the door.

"Shit," said Jessica. "I have to talk like a freaking 4-year-old." Which is why we were both laughing when we got to the desk. The young man behind the desk appeared to be a teenager and a fairly young one. I know they have a work-study program and it goes down to age 14.

His nametag says he's Kosta. We were coming back to this resort after the deal goes through. No pressure, but I suspect we're both hopeful that Kosta is open-minded. Bob will be just as hopeful. So will Pari.

There I go assuming Pari will be with us. Because Pari will be with us.

"We should have brought Pari," said Jessica. "She could have camped it up and been 9," said Jessica.

"You just want Pari in a bikini," I said.

"Like you'd object," she said. Now we're laughing again. No, we didn't say that in front of Kosta. We don't have to talk out loud.

And for the record, I would like Pari in a bikini. And out of a bikini.

We got our keys and pulled our beat-up roller bags towards the elevator. Jessica and Bill might have had a little too much glee in taking new bags and making them look used. Jessica's has a badly drawn unicorn. In crayon.

"What's with the unicorn?" I asked.

"I'm 4," she said, making 4 about six syllables. "That's the kind of shit kids this age do."

She's probably right. I still have the first unicorn that Jessica drew. We framed it. It is simply amazing. You would think it was a professional artist. Colored pencils on canvas.

She was ten-months old. It was also the last unicorn she drew. She lost interest. Did I mention that when she gave it to us, it already had two coats of clear lacquer?

And you're not surprised.

We got to the room and went inside, and Jessica laughed which made me laugh.

"This is so freaking tacky," she said, still laughing. It is. They'd built a room in the room with fake bamboo and a bunkbed. That was pretty much it. Jessica ran in and flew up to the upper bunk.

Yes, my daughter just flew to the upper bunk. She likes to do the Supergirl thing with one fist above her head and the other on her hip.

It's adorable. I would never say that to her. I am hopeful I survive when she reads this. Come on, you know she's going to proof it.

And make a lot of corrections.

She jumped back down and quickly changed into a two-piece.

"You know you can't wear that," I said. The bikini bottoms were a thong. Strings, one of which slid into her tiny ass crack. The tiny triangle didn't do a good job covering her pussy. The top was two tiny triangles. One of which wasn't even near a nipple.

"Why not?" whined Jessica. I just waited her out. Jessica doesn't whine. Ever. Jessica's equivalent of a whine is stern Jessica. We're all kind of afraid of stern Jessica.

"As you should be," said Jessica. Stern Jessica. I think she's kidding. I don't know. I'm a tiny bit afraid.

Then she laughed and took off the bikini. Jessica truly is a gorgeous young woman and, no, I don't mean that in a creepy way, and yes, I'm really looking forward to her 9th birthday and no, that's not creepy at all and this sentence made sense to you even if it never ends.

"You brought that just for the sight joke," I said. "Which I appreciated, by the way." Hey, I can enjoy the view.

"Yes," said Jessica, bending over with laughter.

"You are your father's daughter," I said.

"That I am," she said, wiggling her ass at me.

"Not that many more years Mom," she said.

Too many. Too damn many.

Jessica put on a very nice Speedo one-piece suit. She loves that it has snaps at the bottom like a onesie. She likes it so much that she and Bill bought Speedo and now they make adult suits with those snaps. We're not freaking racing. The snaps are convenient.

Speedo's organic growth rate now exceeds 45%. Some of that might be because Jessica and Bill did a photo shoot and were featured in an ad campaign.

They followed it up with a campaign with Nylah and Colby.

What blew up the market was the next shoot.

Luke and Cassie. Cassie is visibly pregnant. And clearly 12.

Now some of that was controversy. Not as much as you'd expect.

Come on. Pregnant Cassie. In something calls a Junior Boomstar tankini. Boy shorts on the bottom. A longer tank style top.

With a wide band of her pregnant belly showing.

OK, Bob and I have both masturbated to it. Except it was a live show. In the tankini.

Then out of the tankini.

That might be a tangent.

In this tangent.

Back to the fact that Jessica looks adorable. Jessica is beautiful. Top 1 in the world beautiful. The brown hair and the simple Speedo drops her a notch to adorable.

Which was the goal.

Did I mention I am wearing the adult version of the Boomstar that Cassie wore? In all black. Conservative North Carolina coverage. Jessica just snorted.

"Mom, that look is a top 5, maybe top 3, look for you. Conservative coverage, nothing inappropriate, and sexy as absolute fuck," said Jessica. "You will be batting away the men's advances, and some of the women."

"Who says I'll bat them away?" I said. "I could be a slutty single mom."

"No, you couldn't," said Jessica. "You're too gorgeous. You would be more broken down." We both thought about that for a bit. Shit. She's right too.

Shit.

"We'll work on it when we get home Mom," said Jessica, in such a soothing voice. Soothing Jessica. No, that might mean something entirely different. That I can't experience for a few years. Darn it.

The funny thing is that Bob and I made the rules. For our country. With Luna.

We could change them. I could change them. I could grant an exception for Jessica with me right now.

But I won't. Mature Jessica or not, she's not old enough.

I'm not sure what Mature Jessica would be.

"Just a porn title, Mom," said Jessica. Which is why we got on the elevator laughing. There was a dad and son on the elevator, with reasonably equal ages to us.

Jessica took the lead. But you already knew that.

"I'm Carlisa and this is my mom Elfi," said Jessica, holding her hand out to the boy.

Who shook it.

"Nice handshake," thought Jessica to me.

Did I mention that her voice has the softest Carolina accent? Just flawless. Not overdone. Someone who knows she has it, is working on it being less obvious, but isn't quite there.

"I'm Ronan and this is my dad Corey," said Ronan.

Ronan stuck his hand out to me. He has a nice handshake too. He is also wearing only board shorts. Corey has a fabulous chest. Then again, so does Ronan and I shouldn't be thinking that.

"I don't mind," said Ronan, in French.

"Montreal school?" asked Jessica. In Mandarin. Ronan laughed.

"Your disguise, such as it is, would be quite effective for anyone else," said Ronan, back in French. "Not someone that attends your school. That said, no one that attends our school would out you either."

"Only English," said Ronan. In English. "You wouldn't speak anything else. I can speak French, but I'm from Montreal."

"Is it possible to declare our rooms consulates?" asked Ronan, of me.

I shook my head no.

Ronan and Jessica both, quite clearly, said "Damn".

Corey and I immediately said "Language.".

Ronan and Corey beat us both to jinx.

"Less than two floors guys," said Jessica.

That one and a half floor kiss was pretty freaking spectacular. Jessica and I are both sporting rock hard nipples. I suspect the men are hard too but are conveniently wearing board shorts.

"Dammit," said Jessica and me.

"Jinx," said Jessica.

"She can pay that off?" asked Ronan, with his eyebrows rising to the sky. Yes, we're out of the elevator now, but he's speaking softly.

"Not for a few years," I said.

"But we're keeping a log," said Jessica.

We all moaned very quietly.

It is a pretty spring day, so we all walked outside to the giant wave pool. It has a 12-person slide and some bigger waterpark style slides, and this is just the pool. It's freaking cool. Now you're assuming Corey and I found chairs and the kids played.

Fuck that.

We did hang around them for a bit. We also learned something fun. You know the big enclosed slides? Two people can go down together with one kind of sitting between the legs of the other.

I went down with Corey. Repeatedly. One hand under my top. One hand in the bottoms.

He had to hold on to me, right? The challenge was that even as quickly as I go off, it wasn't quite far enough. We tried. Oh how we tried. We happened to be standing on the side of the pool when Jessica and Ronan came out. From the flush on Jessica's face, she was much better at getting off in that short period of time.

"Damn," said Corey. Yeah, bud. Jealous here. The kids ran over. Jessica looked to me and cocked her head and then pointed over my shoulder.

To the enclosed slide in the main part of the waterpark.

The slide that is easily five times higher and longer.

Five. Times.

"I'll be right back," I said, running back into the hotel. I came back quickly.

"Why did you change?" asked Corey.

"Because this suit has snaps at the bottom," I said.

"Mine does too," said Jessica. Come on. I'm not going to stop her fun.

The men looked confused.

"What difference does that make," asked Corey. That's when Ronan got it.

"Dad," said Ronan. "The suit snaps open at the bottom."

That's when the light bulb went on.

Suddenly Corey and Ronan just ran into the hotel. Jessica and I just looked at each other but waited. Come on. You would have waited too. They came back out pretty quickly.

Wearing Speedos. Traditional Speedos. They ran back over.

"Let's go on the big slide," said Ronan. "Please."

"Please," said Corey.

"Well, you did say please," said Jessica, taking Ronan's hand and heading towards the big slide. What the hell. I took Corey's hand and off we went. I admit, walking behind Ronan and Jessica was fun. Not just the fact that they both have cute little asses, which they do, but because they're clearly having fun. Heading towards even more fun.

I made them stop, to their disappointment. I turned to Corey.

"Are you OK with what they're going to do? It's outside the bounds," I said.

"I was going to pretend I had no idea," he said.

"It's iffy, regardless, but if you ask for an exception, I can grant it. I'm giving one to Jessica," I said. Jessica started bouncing, which I admit, I enjoyed. We all enjoyed.

"May Ronan please have an exception," said Corey.

"Yes," said Jessica. "Now can we get in line."

"You can't grant an exception," I said.

"Why not?" said Jessica.

She might have had me there.

"Don't push it Jessica, but exception granted," I said. Ronan and Jessica laughed. Then we all laughed.

"I feel your pain," said Corey.

We got in the line, which wasn't that long, and got up to the top in about fifteen minutes. We learned a lot more about them both. They live nearby now, but just outside of the school districts we own. Poor Ronan is back in a regular school, which he hates, which makes sense. He's well advanced past every teacher he has.

"You know you should fix that," said Jessica. To Ronan.

"Happy to do so," said Ronan.

"I'll have a team reach out," said Jessica.

"Did she just tell my 5-year-old to buy the school district in which he is in kindergarten in a school in which I am the principal?" asked Corey, of me.

"I think you'll like him as your boss," I said. Corey thought about it for a bit.

"He will be a good boss. He's kind, and compassionate, and truly thirsty to learn," said Corey.

"He's thirsty in other ways too," I said. We looked over and just as she sat down, Jessica unsnapped her suit. Ronan pulled his suit down under his balls and his cock popped up. Jessica sat right down on it and they went sliding away. All that happened in about two seconds.

I waved Corey to sit down and we duplicated the motions. It's a long slide. As in he rubbed my clit and pinched my nipples while the motions of the slide just pounded him in and out of me. He came about thirty feet from the end of the slide.

I'd been cumming since the ride started. We flew out into the pool, which separated us. There were a lot of waves, so we moved off to the side and rearranged ourselves before we got out. While we did, two more kids shot out. About 10 years old, I'd guess.

Then they rearranged their suits. We stood there for about an hour before anyone came out without having to fix their suit.

I think this park will be more popular.

"Mom, this can't be a Gamma," said Jessica. "It shouldn't just be for the wealthy. Open it to the public. Build it out more and have two different sections. One where anything goes, and one where they don't."

"No one will use that side," said Ronan.

Point taken.

When she's right, she's right. Not a Gamma. It might be time to dissolve Gamma. Open it up.

We rode the same slide five more times that afternoon. I cannot tell you how badly I wanted to trade with Jessica, and I know she feels the same way, but we're good. Hell we're great. We invited them to dinner, which they accepted.

Dinner was a hoot. Really fun guys. Funny, snarky, witty, and smart. My kind of men. Yeah, married to Bob. I can still enjoy dinner with my daughter and two men that we just met and fucked.

OK, that sounded bad. Wait, not in our world!

We finally wore down, after a busy as hell day. I could tell that Ronan had something on his mind.

"Just spit it out dude," said Jessica. "We like polite and direct."

"Can I stay in your kid fort with you?" he asked, blushing. Jessica laughed and looked at me.

"Nothing could happen with Mom in the room," said Jessica. "But sure."

"Unless I wasn't in the room," I said.

Corey coughed and spit out his coffee. Through his nose.

"A little presumptuous there dude," I said, and he started stammering.

"Kidding," I said. "I meant I'd stay with you. Then again, five rides on the slide. You got any more in you?"

"A few," he said. "Plus when we wake up."

"You're presuming we sleep," I said.

"Haven't pulled an all-nighter since college," said Corey. "Willing to try."

And with that, we left for our respective rooms.


Last night was fun

Sorry, no big stories from me. Jessica here. Privacy at my age, which kind of sucks, because you would have learned things. Several things. Maybe more. I got skills, baby. Yeah, Mom and Dad know that in certain circumstances we cheat but they also know it is actually good for us. How weird is that. All these years the stigma around sex was preventing our species from evolving. Yeah, I went there because I think it is true. I'm not trying to be immodest, but I can freaking fly.

While there are other examples, flying seems to be the one on which people focus. Not reading minds. Weird, huh. Just last week Ruby, Lianna, and I had a race. No, not cars. Flying. We took off from one of our apartments in New York and landed in Paris.

5,860 kilometers. I checked. We got up to speed and we were flying, in both the literal and figurative sense. We were perfectly matched. We ended up landing in Paris in 56 minutes.

5,860 kilometers. 56 minutes. Apparently around 6,000 kph is our limit and we're not sure how you'd exercise to improve that.

Almost Mach 5. We do have to be more careful though because we just blew by an airliner. A Delta 777. We couldn't resist. We waved. You were probably thinking we flashed them.

That too.

Tangent be thy name. But come on. We flashed a 777 at 39,000 feet while flying 6,000 kph. Who the fuck writes this stuff? Some dude in Florida because I'm living it and I don't believe it.

Right now Ronan and I are doing lazy laps in the lap pool. Some of the older kids were razzing us because we are little and not swimming very fast. We're playing dudes, not racing. Boys, of course, with one exception.

Their ringleader. Now in different circumstances, I'd have her naked and mid-orgasm in under a minute.

Here she's wearing a modest bikini and I have to say she freaking rocks it. Either her parents weren't aware she was wearing a bikini from three or four years ago or they liked it.

I'm suspecting liked it. People are a little more open about stretching the limits now. I didn't bother learning the boy's names. It's not like I was going to get to see their cock. Oh, that sounds bad, but they're just a group of interchangeable mean boys. The girls is Micah. I'm guessing Micah is about 13. She's their leader and, honestly, I get why. She's about 5'2", thin but not skinny, and has glorious B cups. Big for her small frame. Her bikini covers her nipples. Mostly. Usually. Sometimes. She knows the nipslips are happening and is clearly enjoying the power.

It is fucking sexy. We're having another day in swimsuits soon, except in our world the suits would eventually end up on the ground and everyone would be doing everyone.

We have got to buy this place. If she were naked, I'd walk over and slide a finger in, and her attitude would change. Then again, in our world, no one would ever have her attitude. Yeah, yeah, I'm forceful and scary and all that shit, but under it all, I am a nice person.

She's not. And stop laughing. I'm fucking nice. Got it?

The boys are a little younger. 9 and 10 or so. It is pretty classic. They have to be younger for her to control them. The poor boys are going through their entire day with hard cocks, all from the nipslips and at the end of the day there isn't going to be an orgy.

I literally don't understand this world. I grew up in Dionysus. I'd already be bouncing on one of those cocks and Ronan likely would be too.

OK, back on track. She was talking smack. I don't like it.

"OK, boys," I said. "Challenge race time. Who is first? Maybe your fastest swimmer? Maybe your slowest. Who can beat the little girl?"

I love putting them on the spot. They argued for a bit and went with the littlest guy. He was a little overwhelmed. He clearly wanted to be part of their group but also didn't want to be part of their group. Do you get it?

Now we're going to race. Down and back. It's an Olympic size pool, so that's a 100-meter sprint. Mom mentioned I'm a water baby. I'm freaking fast too. Mom's been watching this with a smirk on her face. Damn she looks good. Brown hair, modest one-piece.

By far the most attractive woman here.

"Thanks dear, but not number 1," thought Mom. Yeah, bullshit.

"Not bullshit," thought Ronan. "Not at all. She is a solid number 2 though."

Oh.

I did talk quietly to Kenny and found out he is 8 and small for his age. He's here with his dad, who is the nerd on the lounge next to Mom. Hold up. Nerd is a compliment in our culture. He's thin, wears the classic black glasses, and has some definition. I think I turn him on too, given he's rock hard and it is tenting his shorts straight up. Or maybe it is Micah.

Or Mom, given the glances he is stealing. I also figured out Micah's parent. Her dad. You know the type. His life peaked as captain of the high school football team. Likely a small school, not a powerhouse. No chance at college ball. Still talks about the big game.

Yeah, that dude.

I'm 4 and I recognize that dude. Her dad, who is clearly lusting after pretty much everyone, but can't keep his eyes off Kenny.

What an oppressed culture. Even though Kenny is 8, Micah's dad could be naked and openly masturbating.

We have to buy the parks.

I did talk to Kenny, quietly, and offered to let him back out. He was having none of it. I get it. You can't back down.

So we raced. I beat him, barely. I wasn't trying very hard. I wasn't going to lose, but I wasn't going to cream him. I'm saving that.

"You know you can't use your powers," thought Mom. I just glared at her. She laughed in my head.

"Sorry, a mom moment. I know you wouldn't," thought Mom. So I hit her with a smile. A carefully modulated smile. She bit her lower lip and vibrated through a small orgasm. She covered it well.

Can't touch her, but no one said anything about my smiles.

"Borderline dear," thought Mom.

"And you loved it," I thought back.

"That I did," laughed Mom. In my head. Hell, even I think the laughing in our head is weird.

Micah was talking to all the boys. She was figuring out which one of them would embarrass me. She found one boy, of about 11, who is on his middle school swim team. Sectional champ.

Good. Some competition. That's when I realized Micah is a swimmer too. On her middle school team. And apparently pretty good. No, I wasn't reading them. They weren't exactly quiet about it.

So I raced the boy. Barely beat him again. Surely they're smart enough to realize that if I barely beat Kenny, and then barely beat this guy, I'm a ringer. Holding back.

They did not.

It is Micah's turn to show me what swimming is all about.

I destroyed her. A 100-meter race and I beat her by 15 meters. Loafing. What she didn't realize is that her bikini top fell off about halfway through the race. Honestly, I didn't either, or I would have warned her and fetched it for her.

I realized when everyone else did. When she climbed out of the pool.

Pissed.

The collective gasp was impressive. That little top had been doing its job. She doesn't have B cups. They're a solid C. Held in by the bikini. No wonder the ties didn't hold.

It was Kenny that quickly handed her a towel. She looked at him quizzically and he just pointed at her chest.

She freaking flipped out. God this culture is weird. She looked amazing in just bikini bottoms.

It was Kenny that calmed her down.

"Micah, just cover up," said Kenny. "Own it. You're gorgeous. No one minded. Hell we all enjoyed it, right Jessica?"

I had agreed that I did before I realized that he had called me Jessica.

"Jessica," said Micah. "I thought your name was Carlisa." Kenny turned to me and mouthed the word sorry.

So much for anonymity.

"It is Carlisa, but people sometimes tell me I look a little like Princess Jessica," I said. Micah laughed.

"You look nothing like her," said Micah, in that tone. "If you were Princess Jessica, then she's Queen Amy." She turned to look, and Mom had sat up. Brown hair or not, the whole package screamed Queen Amy and she wasn't trying to hide it. I admit, Micah's next reaction was not the one I expected.

She moaned. At this point it was only Kenny and me in the conversation. Micah gathered herself.

"I won't tell anyone," said Micah.

"I won't either," said Kenny. "I'm sorry. I figured it out but didn't mean to out you."

OK then.

"So Micah, why are you such a bitch?" I asked, which shocked her.

"Because I am always freaking horny and I can't do anything about it," she said. Well, that's understandable. Hormones fuck you up in this society.

"Mom," I thought to, you know, mom. "I need you to close the deal. I need it to be a consulate tonight. You also need to find another room to stay in."

"OK," she thought back. That was all. Just OK. I'm freaking 4 and all she said was OK.

Even I get that we're outliers.

Let's run through it.

Ronan who is 5. Kenny, who is 8. Micah, who is 13.

"Yes, you have an exception," thought Mom.

"Why don't you just make it permanent?" I thought.

"This way I can live vicariously through you. I know who you're with," thought Mom. "I haven't turned you down in months."

Was she serious?

Probably.

I turned back to the three of them.

"Let's go get a snack," I said.

They all looked a little embarrassed.

"Guys," I said. "You know who I am. Do you really think you have to pay for anything?"

"Deal closed," thought Mom. "Refunded all three of their families."

Thanks Mom. I didn't have to think that one. She knows. Damn I love her. Luckiest girl in the world.

"Me too, baby," thought Mom.

How is dating going to work with a Mom that can read me?

"No different than it does now, dear," thought Mom. "What would you even have to hide from me? You're going to be bringing dates home for us all to fuck."

That I am.

I led the way out of the pool and went over to the four parents. I didn't need to talk to Mom. She was good with whatever I chose. I decided on change of plans.

"Ronan, Kenny, and Micah are coming with me for the night. We'll be back in the morning," I said.

"OK," said Corey and Mom. I heard it. Mom heard it.

Micah heard it. She spun and looked at me.

"It's all true?" she said. I just nodded. Then I hit her. Just a little. Just a little tingle.

I couldn't resist.

"What do you mean OK?" said Micah's dad. "This little girl wants to take your child with her and you're like OK?"

"Sure," said Corey. He turned to mom and raised his eyebrows and she laughed and nodded.

"She said it," said Corey, pointing to Mom. "Because she is Queen Amy of Dionysus and the girl is Princess Jessica, who is most definitely not a little girl. So sure, Ronan can go."

"But you don't know where!" shouted Micah's dad.

"Nope, but I am guessing it will be cool," said Corey.

"Kenny can go," said his dad. "Why the hell would I not let him go. The closest I'll ever get to Dionysus."

"You have to agree that Kenny will be in the country of Dionysus and that our laws, including ages of consent, will apply," said Jessica.

"Sure," said Kenny's dad. "He might as well live the dream."

"Really?" squeaked Kenny.

"Go for it dude," said his dad. "You don't have to do anything. They'll teach you."

"Yes, we will, and you're right, he doesn't have to do anything," said Jessica.

"Fuck that," said Kenny. "Fuck yes."

OK dude, we get it. Lucky thing I have an exception. Hey, maybe I can be his first.

"I'd like that," thought Kenny, to me.

OK then.

"You aren't bullshitting me?" said Micah's dad. "Dionysus?" It seemed like a good time. You always want to do it at the right time.

I uncloaked my new S-88. Over the pool. The door opened and the stairs folded out onto the deck next to us.

"Well, a demonstration works," said Micah's dad. "Do you want to go Micah? Don't you need my permission for the rules?"

"I need your permission for her to go," I said. "Not for anything else. In Dionysus, she is an adult."

"I am?" asked Micah, and I just nodded.

"Yes, Dad, I want to go. I was an absolute bitch to Jessica, and she reacted by being nice to me. Yes, I want to go," said Micah.

"You know what they mean?" asked her dad, a little shell shocked by all of this.

"Yes, Dad," said Micah. "I will finally lose my virginity and then will spend the rest of the night doing it over and over and over again."

"We'll be back tomorrow afternoon," I said. I pointed up the stairs and they all got on. I'll pass Mom the pen for a bit.


Three men?

Probably not. Well maybe. Probably. Maybe not Micah's dad. Now Kenny's dad in a threesome with Corey.

Yeah, I'd go for that. I wonder if they'd have any interest in each other.

You know how hot I think that is.

"You all know I'm Amy. This is Corey," I said. "And you are?"

"I'm Dicky," he said. "Single dad. Confused as hell. Probably kind of an asshole because of it."

"Yeah, that's the vibe you give off," said Kenny's dad. "Good to know that maybe you're just struggling with parenthood like I am. Also a single dad. I'm Kris. With a K and no H and I will never forgive my parents."

"You sure about that? My actual name is Dicky," said Dicky.

"I will never complain again," said Kris, which made us all laugh.

"Let's do this," I said. "I'm going to go change into a casual dress. You guys go get cleaned up. Shorts and a T-shirt is fine. We'll go to dinner. My treat. I'll drive. Meet me out front in ten." In my Camry. That makes me laugh.

They all nodded and got up to go. That's when I realized that Kris is smoking. He took off the black glasses and smiled at me.

"It's the glasses," he laughed. "I only packed one pair of contacts and immediately lost them."

"The glasses work for me," I said, in a voice that was lower than intended. The dude has a smoking body.

I mean smoking.

Now I'm wet. As usual.

I got up to the room and on my bed was a tag for valet parking. It had a note from Jessica.

"I returned the Toyota," said the note. Jessica returned the freaking Toyota? That's when I realized there was a note on the back.

"The concierge did it for me," said the note. "I'm not stupid."

The fact that she could have legally driven the car is confusing to people. I called down and they assured me it was out front and waiting whenever I wanted it.

I wonder what it is?

I went downstairs and waiting out front was a white Porsche Taycan. Why not? I handed the ticket to the valet.

"Is it the Taycan?" I asked.

"You don't know what car you're driving?" he asked, a bit confused.

"My daughter swapped cars with me," I said.

"And you don't know what she drives?" he asked. "Did you find the ticket? On the ground? Do I need to get security involved?"

"She bought a new car," I said, shrugging my shoulders.

"M5 Competition," thought Jessica, to me. "Spare key in your purse. Just click it."

"Oh wait, I remember now," I said. "It's an M5. I just haven't seen it yet. I even have the spare key." I dug in my purse and pulled out a BMW key, so that was a good sign. I hit the lock button and a bit down the driveway, the lights flashed. I laughed.

"I can be a bit of a ditz," I said. The men had all arrived and watched this. I slipped the valet a bill and waved the men to follow up. I feel like the Pied Piper. Just to be sure they followed, I gave my ass a little wiggle.

They did.

We got in, and Dicky ended up in the front with me.

"You didn't know which car was yours?" he asked.

"Jessica swapped it out. We had a rental Camry," I said, which didn't seem to clear things up.

"And where would Jessica have gotten an M5, particularly the Competition model?" he asked. He knows the model.

"It was probably in her plane," I said, which still didn't help. "You do realize we own BMW, right?"

"Yeah, I know," he said. "I'm a salesman at the local dealer. We all freaking love you. The pay is amazing, the benefits are better, and the cars are spectacular."

"You have no idea," I said. I didn't think this was the time to show him that every car he'd sold in the last year or more could fly. If we let it.

"Everybody OK with Italian? TripAdvisor says it is the best restaurant in Concord, North Carolina," I said. They all quickly agreed.

We got there quickly and parked in the lot and went in. The hostess immediately spoke to Dicky. He laughed and pointed at me. OK, Dicky gets props for that.

We sat down and I ordered bunch of appetizers. I like appetizers.

"OK," I said. "Quiz time. I know that Dicky sells BMWs. What about you Kris?"

"I'm a cop," he said. "More accurately a CSI. Forensic scientist. I like it. It's a decent living, doing something good."

"Corey?" I asked, even though I knew.

"Elementary school principal," said Corey.

"What about you?" said Dicky, with a smile. Shit, I actually kind of like Dicky.

"A nurse by training," I said. "But fortunate enough to be a stay at home mom now."

"Whose youngest flew away somewhere in her space plane with our children," said Kris.

"We do allow them quite a bit of freedom," I said, which is why we were all laughing when the waitress came up.

"Hi," she said. "My name is Tenesia and I'll be your server tonight. I see you've already ordered appetizers through the table system, and those will be right out. Can I get you something to drink?" She turned and started with me.

"Has anyone ever told you that you look a lot like Queen Amy?" she said. I laughed.

"With this boring brown hair?" I said.

"At least once the dye washes out," she said, with a smile.

"How did you know it was a dye job?" I asked.

"It's a very good one. Better than anything I've seen, but the color is too consistent. Even in a woman with brown hair, there is color variation, even if it is slight. Not with a dye. It is too uniform," said Tenesia. "My day job is a hairdresser."

I let it drop there and we all ordered and Tenesia walked away. We all watched.

Tenesia has a great ass.

"Are you guys OK if I'm blunt?" I said. Corey smiled and nodded, just a little.

They all quickly agreed.

"I'm by myself tonight and I like to fuck, a lot," I said. "I'm hopeful you'll all three come back to my room and I can ride you all until you can't anymore. Any interest?"

Corey laughed.

"I'm in," he said. "So to speak."

"But what about your husband?" said Kris.

"You know all those salacious rumors about non-stop sex in Dionysus?" I said. He nodded, and blushed, which was cute.

"All true. Frankly, all fairly mild compared to the real thing," I said. "So tonight, any of you that want, are welcome in my bed. I will teach you things. Now, the Dionysus culture is also very welcoming. For example, we're pretty much all bisexual. We also like to watch others try new things or refresh their memory of things with which they barely experimented."

"All bisexual?" choked out Corey.

"Name a woman in our culture that you find sexy," I said. Corey smiled at me.

"Other than me," I said.

"Sophia," he said.

"Yeah, me too. Just last weekend, we spend hours in bed together while others joined us," I said. "Her oral skills take me over every time, particularly if someone is fucking her at the time."

"Fucking her?" said Dicky. "She's a lesbian." I admit, I laughed.

"Sophia likes cock," I said. "A lot."

I could see the gaze in their eyes, so I reached out to Sophia. You know how.

It wasn't five minutes before she walked up.

She'd brought Morgan too. Oh joy. We had been seated at a big table that happened to have two open seats. How handy was that. Sophia walked up and gave me a big kiss.

Then Morgan did too. They both sat down.

"Which one of you fantasizes about me?" said Sophia.

All three men raised their hands. Hell, so did Morgan and I, to the laughter of everyone at the table.

"What about me? Who fantasizes about me?" said Morgan and all the hands went back up.

So did Tenesia's. She'd just walked back up.

"Well you asked," she said, with a laugh.

"When do you get off?" I asked.

"Hopefully right after we get to your room," she said, with a smile. "You're my last table." I was a little worried about three white men and a black woman, but all three were clearly mesmerized. I waved Tenesia to lean down.

"May I kiss you?" I asked, and she nodded so hard it had to hurt.

It was quite a kiss.

"Apparently I did not have to wait until we left the restaurant," said Tenesia, who was still vibrating a little. I invited her to spend the night. She wandered off and I turned back to the men.

"I realize this is the American South. Anyone have an objection to Tenesia joining us for the night?" I asked. Resounding agreement that it was a good idea.

"Can I explore something?" said Dicky. "I honestly cannot believe I am asking, but you said everyone was bisexual. Not just the women?"

OK, all three of us laughed.

"Dad likes it in the ass. A lot," said Morgan. It took them a moment to connect Dad with Bob.

"Really?" said Dicky.

"Remember how I said safe space?" I said. "Anyone have a male fantasy? We're in the US, so they have to be at least 18. For now."

"For now?" squeaked Kris.

"You know are rules," I said.

"And those are real. Age 9," said Dicky.

"Oh yeah," I said. Morgan and Sophia laughed.

"Carlina and Tegan," said Morgan, to groans from all three men.

"Together," said Sophia.

They all just stared.

"With Ruby," I added. Dicky closed his eyes for a bit. Understandable dude.

"And Gabe," added Sophia. That got quite a look.

"But they're brother and sister!" said Kris.

We just stared.

"I could fuck Micah," said Dicky, quietly.

"If you had her consent," I said. "Consent is the key. Is that why you're both kind of assholes?"

"Yeah," said Dicky. "We're horny. We live in close proximity. I'm single dad and we're doing OK, but this vacation was a stretch. Seeing her in a bikini and sharing a hotel room isn't helping."

"Neither did seeing her tits," I said.

"Too true," said Dicky. "It appears she needs a larger swimsuit."

I admit, I laughed.

"Your clothing costs would be lower in our world. We rarely wear clothes," said Sophia. All three men are now imagining Sophia naked.

"Let's get back to your question," I said. "Is there an interest in male-on-male contact from any of you? I can provide a teacher if there is."

"A teacher?" said Kris.

"Sure," I said. "Someone to demonstrate. Someone to help you understand the mechanics. Someone for you to fuck or be fucked by."

"Mom," said Morgan. "You're overcomplicating it. Let's just go up."

"Go up?" asked Corey.

"To the Gamma resort at the space station," said Sophia.

"Well, sure, at your space station," said Kris. "Wait, that's real. I always thought that was just CGI."

Morgan looked at me with imploring eyes. Which is startlingly sexy. I shook my head no. She grinned back.

And pushed me right over. Which led to a table full of people watching me try to quietly cum. No, not our table. The table next to us.

I hope they appreciated the show.

Just then Tenesia came up with the check, dressed in a cute little dress, not her uniform.

"Was the invitation real?" asked Tenesia.

"Oh God yes," said Morgan, in a voice that made clear her interest, which made Teneisa laugh.

"It's a good thing I'm bi," she said, laughing.

"Yes it is," said, well, everyone at the table. Plus the young girl at the next table.

Who got jinx out first. To the delight of her family.

Oh boy.

Morgan went over to talk to them while we took care of the bill. Theirs and ours.

Why not? We all got up and the entire family did too. They walked out with us and we stood outside the door for a moment and did introductions.

"I'm Raina and I'm 9. This is my brother Marvin, who is 12 and quite skilled," said Raina. "These are our parents, Serenity and Darion. Who are also quite skilled."

"What do you mean by quite skilled?" asked Kris. Raina laughed.

"Not in your world yet, huh?" said Raina, to, well all of us.

I just shook my head no.

"Are we all going someplace spectacular and fucking?" said Raina. I nodded. She turned to Kris.

"I meant I am very skilled sexually. I would rock your world, but it would be more fun if you were in the middle of a train, with Marvin fucking you in the ass," said Raina. Way to be blunt there Raina.

"I think I'd like that," said Kris, softly. Raina turned to me.

"They haven't all figured out they're bi yet?" said Raina.

"Pretty sure we all have now," said Dicky. Dicky said it. That surprised me.

"Any issues with spending the night with us?" I asked, of Raina, who laughed.

"Seems like a good night to me," said Raina, and pretty much everyone else was nodding. "I go to your Charlotte schools, but I'll bet you knew that."

"I inferred," I said, to laughter from everyone.

"OK," I said. "Here's the deal. We have to be back by about lunchtime tomorrow. We're all going to the space station for a night of passion. It is also a Gamma resort, meaning you'll see a lot of sex, with a lot of ages, doing things that might be physically impossible for you. Are you all OK with that?"

I got quick agreement. Imagine that!

That's when I uncloaked my E-82. No one in our group even reacted. I guess it isn't as fun anymore. The ramp dropped and the M5 backed itself out of its parking place and pulled onto the ramp, which closed.

"Did your car just park itself in your space plane?" asked Kris.

"If that was surprising to you, tonight is going to be spectacular," said Raina. "I might have to blow you first."

Then we all stood briefly, imagining Raina blowing Kris. No one more than Kris.

And got on the plane. We were not on the plane for 4 seconds before Raina was naked and Marvin wasn't far behind.

"We can be eye candy until we get wherever we're going," said Raina, who then sat down and put on her seatbelt.

And spread her legs. Oh god.

Concentrate Amy, you have to fly the plane. Morgan came over and took my arm and sat me in a seat facing Raina.

"Enjoy the view Mom," said Morgan. "Sophia and I will fly." Which is when Raina slipped two fingers into her pussy.

Sorry Kris, your first one seems to be out of the way. We lifted off and pretty much all watched Raina get herself off. Repeatedly.

Until we floated up against our seatbelts. That will startle you. Except Kris. Who can't take his eyes off Raina. Raina closed her legs and pointed at the ceiling.

Which is now transparent. We were already approaching the space station, so we all waited and watched the dock. Sophia and Morgan came back and started undressing, to all of our delight.

"This is easiest," said Morgan, as she dropped her shorts, to gasps from, well, all of us. "Our clothes will be on the plane and we won't have to find them."

"Seems like a perfectly fine idea to me," said Corey, who is now naked. Soon we all were. Dicky is in better shape that I realized. A little chubby, but that thick 7-inch (18 cm) cock has appeal. So does Kris' thick 8-inch cock. Everyone was scoping out everyone.

"You are one attractive family," said Dicky. "Sorry if that was impolite."

"It was fine," said Raina. "Direct, polite, and please. For example, would you and Kris consider DP with me please?"

"I believe the answer is a solid yes," said Kris. Dicky was just nodding away. Raina is freaking adorable and in the nipple bump stage.

We all like nipple bumps. Sophia led the way and we went into the space station. They had parked us at a public dock, so we walked down the hall and into the common room.

There is a lot going on. All three men were just looking around and kept stopping to watch different things. Dicky was really focused though. I followed his gaze.

Ah.

Micah is bouncing up and down on Orlando. Kenny is bouncing on Gabe.

Ronan is just power fucking Jessica, doggy style.

"Is that your daughter?" said Kris. I nodded.

"And my son," said Corey. "Damn."

"Yeah," said Dicky and Kris.

Then Dicky said jinx. Then Dicky realized that he said jinx.

"May I kiss you?" asked Kris. Dicky just nodded.

And they did. It was one hell of a kiss. Kris made it through. Dicky didn't. They were hugging pretty tightly, so they are now both cum covered.

"Dad, come here," said Micah, who is now leisurely bouncing on Bob. Dicky walked over in a daze. Micah pulled him close and started licking the cum off his chest. Dicky is in a trance. She waved for him to bend over and kissed him.

And passed him a mouthful of cum.

Which he kissed to Bob.

You go Dicky.

I don't even know where Raina and her family went. I think they're more comfortable.


Off course we're all on the space station

You try to get away from your parents for the night and they freaking follow you to the sex club in space.

Oh God. Sex club in space.

I'll telling Dad. He loves a good joke and rewards the person with a hard fuck.

I'll add it to the log.

What happened next surprised me. Remember, I wasn't at dinner. My opinion of Micah's dad was still jock asshole. Micah lifted up and off Dad and sat back down. He just covered her with cum. Lots of cum. A lot dripped back down on his cock and balls.

Dicky dropped to his knees in front of them. What surprised me was the first thing he did was clean off Dad, including a bit of deep throating.

Micah noticed.

"You've got skills Dad," she said.

Then he started cleaning up Micah. He concentrated on her nipples first, but just licking them off and her entire chest.

Then he kissed it to Dad, which made Micah moan. But not as much as her Dad dropping down and just sucking on her clit. She bounced so much that she bounced off, knocking her dad over and ended up on his legs, with his rock hard cock right in front of her.

"May I please?" she asked.

"For you I have no boundaries," he said.

"You've practiced that," laughed Micah.

"Envisioning you every time," he said, softly.

Which appears to have resonated because she lifted up his cock and slid right on. We all watched them make love. It was glorious.

He finally just filled her up.

"Shit!" he shouted. "You could get pregnant."

"No," I said. "We put her on birth control when we got here. It is immediately effective."

"Which is good," said Micah. "Because you're my sixth and I am not done. This sucks though. One night and back to our crappy apartment in separate bedrooms."

"If only we were in Dionysus, all bets are off. We could even get married," said Dicky, in the most soul searching voice. Then he realized what he said and started stammering.

"I, uh, well, I wouldn't, um," he said, to laughter from us all, including Micah.

"I accept," said Micah, who then turned to me.

"Can you make it happen?" asked Micah.

"You're asking the 4-year-old?" I said, to laughter from my family. That's when I realized Bill had joined us and was happily pounding Ronan.

More fun!

Interesting. Kris just fed his cock to Dicky. Orlando is fucking Kris in the ass. Dad is fucking Corey, who is in the middle of a train with Sophia.

Mom and Morgan are in a pretty passionate 69. Which is unsurprising.

Kenny is now fucking me. Just assume the rest of the night was amazing.

Amazing.

"Sorry Mom," I thought. "I guess you didn't need to close the deal yet."

"An acceptable outcome," thought Mom, all Spock-like.

This is getting long and there is so much more to tell. We'll be back.


A four breast masterpiece

Seriously. Sequoia and Amy together, naked, kissing, rubbing those incredible breasts together. It's quite a fantasy, isn't it?

Not for me. I'm watching it. Akira here. We're visiting Bob and Amy with Sequoia and her family. Amy likes to invite anyone with a role in one of their homes to visit. We have more to bring, but Sequoia and Hershel are primarily responsible for the house in San Francisco, ergo here we are. OK, I don't know if I used ergo exactly right, but come on.

Ergo, ergo, ergo. It's fun on the tongue.

Well, not as fun as...

Oh, we're on a new thread here. Sorry for the abrupt switch.

Oh, did I not mention that when I wasn't watching I was licking. Anything I could find to lick. My lick reach was limited though because I was bouncing up and down on Bob at the time. Luckily, people kept walking up and offering me things to lick. I did love that as soon as I finished off Luca, with his cum all over me, Leo walked up and offered me a popsicle. So here I am, licking my popsicle, dripping it all over Bob and me. Oh no, we will require cleanup.

That's when Leo leered at me. Seriously?

"You have a 5-year-old exception for today?" I asked. Now you're confused. Karolina's brother Leo.

"All weekend," he said. "And plenty of popsicles."

Well we do like popsicles. I'll just leave it that I am clean and cherry-flavored cum kissed to you is kind of nice.

Visits are fun. We're on Amy and Bob's back porch and there are a lot of people. At least a few hundred. Kind of like the last time we were here. Kind of like the next time we'll be here. I had to laugh, because I went inside and there are people around doing just about everything. Yes, that, but at least three games of Monopoly. Several big puzzles. A game of Guesstures, which is stupid fun, particularly when they're naked and really getting into it. Bounce, bounce. A table with at least a dozen people playing Cards against Humanity. They seem to have modified the rules. Something about the winner having sex with the person with the worst response. It required more strategy than you'd think, particularly on whether to go for the win or the big loss, which is the big win.

I loved that the age ranges at the table were crazy. They played inside the rules though. If the pair couldn't play, the play went to the person to the right of them until they could, giving two couples playing. I think seating position might have been the biggest strategic move. Marcel figured it out. Do you remember Marcel? From France? Owner of the original nudist colony? To his left were three kids. Boy, girl, boy. All under 7.

They didn't match too many people, which meant anyone that matched with them that was 18 or over kept going right.

Until they got to Marcel. He was getting quadruple the action.

The other players were complaining about it, and he was laughing. Suddenly there was a flurry of movement and there were 5 kids in that age range to his left and the group had grown a bit.

But for a brief instant, the chair to Marcel's left was open.

I dropped right in it.

"Damn," said Marcel.

"Hey!" I said.

"I'm sorry, that's not what I meant," said Marcel.

"Oh I know exactly what you meant," I said. "I didn't pick the chair by accident." Yeah, he laughed. The cards were dealt, and I had to laugh because the hand ended up with me just bouncing up and down on Marcel.

A win-win.


We like our tits

We all do. Women just like their tits. From just nipples to barely fit in a bra, we like our tits. Sometimes the smaller women want bigger tits and the bigger women want smaller tits, but bottom line, having tits is good. In my case, I have D cup breasts. Sometimes they're a pain and I think how great it would be to have B cups. Sequoia here.

Today is not that day. Amy and I are going to do something she just invented. You've read about gangbangs.

We're going to do a titfuck gangbang. Side by side. Wait, she just ran away. Who are they? Oh. Wow. Morgan and Julia.

We've got some damn nice breasts between us.

"Wait," said Morgan. "This won't do. It completely leaves out the younger kids." This time she ran off and came back with Leslie and Rylee.

Who aren't 18 yet.

"OK, we're in, but we get our fair share of cum too. I'm cool if it is the younger boys, but we like cum," said Leslie.

"No, no, you're not peeling off the young guys that can cum. I want some of that," said Morgan.

"Me too," said Julia and Amy. Now we're watching Julia and Amy really go beyond the traditional kiss.

Wow. I learned four new things. No, make that five. I really need to take notes. We pushed two lounges together and all six of us laid down. Amy, me, Leslie, Morgan, Rylee, Julia. It seems that Leslie is playing with my clit.

I am OK with that.

Two lines started forming, but the line of really little guys was getting really long. There are three lines. 18 and over. 9 to 17. 8 and under. But the 8 and under line was huge and growing and I'd swear they were all at the young end. Suddenly Pari ran up.

"I might have made a modest mistake with my newfound approval powers," said Pari, to Amy. Amy laughed.

"What did you do?" asked Amy.

"I made a blanket party exception for all 5 and 6 year olds and word must have gotten out. They're showing up from everywhere. Someone just flew in an E-111 from Boreas and another from Helios. They're all coming with their families too because I said their parents had to approve," said Pari. "People are spilling out onto the lawn. Look."

I looked around and there were hundreds of young kids doing some pretty amazing things. If you were 17 or under, a young guy or girl was dragging you someplace to fuck.

"I quickly organized a whisper program, but no one is taking me up on it," said Pari. We all understood that. It's an open secret that the littlest are playing, but Amy said they know it is good for them.

"What do I do?" said Pari.

"Call Jenny," said Amy. "She's around here somewhere. Have her bring in big boats as fast as we need them. The bigger the better. Tell her to invoke evacuation plan G. That's a rapid call up, with supplies, but for situation where you just need offshore. A flood for example. It also works for spontaneous extra-large parties. It's not the first time I've had to invoke Plan G. We actually call it a Plan G party. You have to test your emergency plans. Plan G tests everything up to some kind of evacuation. We like to test Plan G. Heck, just text Plan G to Jenny and watch."

Pari did that and we quickly saw a dozen ships, hmm boats, coming fast. So we refocused on our objectives.

"You don't want me to revoke the exception?" said Pari.

Amy just shook her head no.

"That wouldn't be very nice, would it?" said Amy. "Maybe we should talk about big exceptions though. Anything covering more than a few is supposed to involve two approvers."

"It did," said Pari, softly. "Bob didn't think it through either." They both laughed. Then Pari leaned over and kissed Amy just as the dreamiest man slipped his very large cock between Amy's breasts. All I heard was Jim before an even larger cock slid between mine.

He introduced himself as Tim. Tim is good at this. Tim's fingers roamed. Everywhere. He was ever so gently stroking my clit and I exploded.

Then he exploded. I took a couple shots to the face, mouth open of course, and then he pulled back and covered me. I looked and Jim was cumming on Amy.

"No cleanups!" shouted Amy.

"No cleanups!" shouted the crowd, followed by a smaller voice yelling "jinx".

Carlina.

She found a spot at the end of the lounge.

"Time out!" yelled Leslie, who was to my left.

"Mom, you need to look at this," said Leslie. We both looked and she had quite a bit of cum on her, but nothing like us.

"This is my first two," said Leslie. "Doesn't seem like that much, does it?"

Amy and I both agreed.

"They were both 5," said Leslie.

"Holy shit," said Amy and I had to agree. We looked down and Rylee was covered with even more cum. She held up three fingers.

"Two five and a six," said Rylee. Then she pulled her pussy lips open and lots of cum oozed out.

"One of the five year olds," said Rylee.

"We'll deal with it later," declared Amy. And we went back to work.

I met more people in the next two hours. Admittedly all of them had cocks, but not all of them were men. I met Juanita, Remei, Amai, and Gina, all of whom I have read about. All of whose cum is mixing on my chest.

This is fun.


Tits are wonderful

This is Hershel. I love tits. I really do. I am married to Sequoia.

I am blessed.

I was glad they enjoyed their titfuck gangbang but most of the cocks had recovered, so...

Bob and I called a frotfuck gangbang. It's a thing. Ever since we made it up. Bob and me, on our backs. People with cocks would come up and frot with us. You know, slide the two cocks together.

It is great fun.

Then at the right moment, they'd lift our legs and fuck us in the ass.

Frotfuck.

I was a little newer to ass fucking than Bob, so he steered the larger cocks into his line. For a while.

I needed to step up. I was missing some fine cocks. Wait, wait. The next person in my line is Juanita. She just walked up.

"Tits and a cock baby," she said. I moaned. You probably moaned. She laid right down on top of me. Our cocks were rubbing, and her tits were rubbing against my nipples. Then she slid in. I had a lot of access at that point. Someone walked up and pushed her over.

Now I am getting fucked while playing with her tits while she is getting fucked by someone named Tomas. I've read about Tomas.

Now Tomas is getting fucked by Tavi. Who is getting fucked by Ruby.

Which introduced the concept of double-ended dildos to our lines. Two young men walked up to Bob, who was getting fucked by a young man named Horacio.

Horacio promised to do me next.

"This isn't fair," said the smaller of the boys. Bob laughed.

"Then why don't you lie down?" said Bob. Both boys perked up and laid next to us. I found out they were Colby and Luke.

New lines formed. Remember the blanket exception? Luke and Colby benefited. A lot. All I know is that we are all covered in cum, which is confusing because some pretty young guys produced a surprising amount of cum. Hell, any cum was a surprise.

I wore out before the line of cocks did. The group decided that when that happened the first person in line took your spot. OK, the first person in the line decided that. His name is Blake. Well, I hadn't cum yet. So I cut the line. That seemed fair and no one hassled me.

"You need to visit San Francisco more," I said, to Bob, while I was fucking Blake.

"Your family is a pretty big draw," said Bob, smiling.

And then he took a surprisingly large facial from a young man that told us that he had just had his ninth birthday.

Now our daughter Jori wants the pen.


Damn they're talented

The kids with exceptions. They're everywhere. I am simply dripping with cum, from every place that it could drip, and not one person that contributed was 7 yet. I do not get it. I do enjoy it. Carlyn and I appear to be a draw. Twins, you know. We went on the prowl, with Theo. Given we're all bi, we provided options.

I need a nap soon. Just then Nylah walked up.

"Having fun?" she said, stroking Theo's cock just a bit. We didn't get to answer the question quite yet, because Theo picked her up and carried her to a lounge, with her laughing. We'll just leave it that all three of us learned a couple new things.

Once they were done, I answered her question.

"Yes, thank you," I said. She looked confused. And adorable.

"You asked if we were having fun," I said, and she laughed.

"This party is amazing," said Theo. Nylah laughed.

"This is not a party," said Nylah. "This is just Saturday. I'll make sure to invite you to the next party."

There are easily a thousand people here. This isn't a party. They're bigger.

"You live an interesting life," said Theo.

Nylah started laughing and vibrating. Somehow she vibrated right into a pretty massive orgasm.

"Sometimes I accidentally make myself cum," said Nylah. "It's not a bad thing."

I pushed her back on the lounge and laid on top of her.

We didn't talk for a while.

We were kissing and a boy came up and slid right in me. He was little, but talented, and I told him to cum in me. Once he did, I rolled, which put Nylah on the top.

Her turn. We just kept doing that. Kissing and rubbing each other, which the person on top got fucked.

Then you roll.

And do it again. I realized that two lines had formed. One line was up to 17, and they could fuck both of us. The other line was 18 and above and they could only fuck me. The next person in line is Tim.

It took a bit, but success! Finally we just needed a break, which somehow led to Colby and Theo taking our spots. You can't fuck the cute little girls? Well here are two cute little guys you can fuck in the ass.

Not one person left the line.

I like this place. Seriously. Our lives are freaking amazing. San Francisco is such a hot destination that we're meeting so many people. By meeting, I meant fucking, but you knew that.

"You just met 39 new people," laughed Nylah.

"Thirty-nine?" I said. "How did we end up with an odd number?"

"Each," she said, laughing. Wow. 39.

Loving this place. I did see Tim talking to someone that was even bigger than he is. Taller. Holy shit. I sidled over.

Come on. How often do you get to use the word sidled.

Which is when I met Jameis. Tim and Jameis.

"So guys," I said. "Which one of you is in the front and which one of you is in the back?" I asked. They laughed.

"I have two more in me," said Tim.

"Me too," said Jameis.

Compromises are good.

This compromise was incredible. Tim picked me up and literally dropped me on his cock, holding me by my ass cheeks.

Which he pulled open.

My twinsie prepared me. So sweet of her. That's when Jameis and Tim realized I have an identical twin. I settled down on Tim's cock and he just held me there. Tim and Jameis just looked at each other for a moment.

Out of the crowd walked Dad, with his 12-inch cock already hard and someone that introduced himself as Kacey. He told me that he is one of Ty and Natalie's dads. He has a solid 11-inch (28 cm) cock.

Jameis moved next to Tim and picked up Carlyn. Dad moved on the other side of Tim and Kacey was behind Carlyn. Dad's cock is not only a 12-inch (30.5 cm) cock, but really thick. We've never succeeded in this.

"Always a first time," said Dad. "Have you ever been more ready?"

"Nope," I said. His cock was right at my rosebud. I managed to quickly pull off Tim.

Long enough to just hammer myself onto Dad.

It was time.

It was also incredible. They all got into a rhythm and were right on that fine line between making loving and fucking. Four giant cocks.

All of the sudden, Tim just threw me in the air, and I realized Carlyn was flying up right to me. We'll go with it at the point. We fell back to Earth and I felt four hands grab me. Legs and arms. Letting me drop just below their waists.

And they just freaking covered me with cum. They covered each other pretty well too.

"Cleanup!" yelled Leslie and Chris which led to us watching the two of them power through orgasms.

Leslie came over to me and Chris went to Carlyn. It was sensual. It was sexy. It lasted forever. You see people were coming up and fucking Leslie, who is on her knees, and then pulling out and cumming on us both. It was happening to Chris and Carlyn too.

More cum. Darn it. After every cum, Chris and Leslie would switched. It was incredible. So similar but so different. Finally I pushed Leslie onto her back and Carlyn did the same to Chris.

Now we were getting fucked. A nice changeup in our fun.

I don't know what else happened, but it filled our entire afternoon.


Mostly just watching

I'm not sure why, but today is more of a chat with friends day than a fuck with friends day. No particular reason. Just enjoying the conversation. Now you're thinking I didn't do anything, and that's not the case. I still had more sex than your average Nebraskan does in their lifetime. OK, not fair, since I have no idea how much sex a Nebraskan gets. The winters are cold. Maybe they fuck a lot.

We have adopted six kids from the same prolific sister of Bob's. Sorry, this is Amy.

I am off-track. I spent a long time chatting just with Sequoia. Others would come in and out, but we enjoyed the best time. OK, there was some kissing and fondling in there too, and an occasional foursome. Or eight some. One twenty-foursome.

Yeah, even Nebraska probably isn't keeping up.

And this is a day without much sex.

You know. This is silly. Sequoia should tell it.

But you liked the image of Sequoia and me in a twenty-foursome. That wasn't even counting us.


Amy's nuts. Nuts, nuts, nuts

She also cums really easily. It is a skill.

This is Sequoia, but she told you that. Amy asked me a simple question. The funny thing is that I think she already knew the answer, because she sure was aware of the topic and had thoughtful, if insane, ideas.

Nuts, remember? Let me dive right into the narrative. Position us on a double-lounge, looking out over the Mediterranean. The only thing between us was an extra-large yoga mat where random people would essentially perform for us.

It felt like a very Queenly way to spend the afternoon, which made Amy snort.

"No, the official Queenly afternoon would include someone feeding me grapes," said Amy.

Which was exactly when someone refilled her wine glass.

Which led to us laughing for a solid five minutes.

And here's the funny thing about filling the wine glass. These parties need people working. There are hundreds of people. But Bob and Amy refuse to do that. The people that would work are invited to the party as guests. Always. So how do you manage that?

With a volunteer list. In the app. Of course it is in the app. They've refined these events down to a definable few. Today was just labeled Saturday, which is kind of impressive, given there were at least 300 people here, if not more. Oh wait, I'm told the crowd broke 1,000. Sure. The person that filled Amy's wine glass was a toddler. Who for some reason is wearing an actual tuxedo and serving drinks.

"So who was the waiter?" I asked. "He is taking it pretty seriously."

"Yeah, especially considering the tux is Timmy," said Amy. Yeah, that got her a stare, from me, and a woman just walking by. Amy held up her finger.

"Excuse me," she said to the young woman. She turned and that's when she realized who had called out.

She looks a bit stunned and Amy laughed. She patted the spot next to her on the lounge and used her hip to bump me over a bit. Oh darn, a young woman likely in her teens, with a simply incredible body, is going to join us on the lounge. Darn it.

The girl pointed at herself and Amy laughed and nodded. She came around and laid down next to Amy. She looks like she is lying on a bed of nails and is being really careful to not touch Amy with any part of her body. Amy caught it all, of course.

Amy rolled up on her right hip and faced the girl.

"I'm Amy," she said. "What's your name?" Amy said it in Greek, which I understand pretty well. Hey, what can I say?

"Maryam," she said. She looked nervous. She looked uncomfortable being nude. Given her olive skin, the tan lines of her modest one-piece were pretty obvious.

"Maryam," said Amy. "Are you uncomfortable being nude? You don't have to be." Maryam seemed to gather a little strength.

"May I please kiss you?" said Maryam, in American English. "And yes I understood the question and no my nudity isn't my discomfort."

"But may I please?" said Maryam.

"For you, I have no boundaries," said Amy. Amy leaned in for a kiss that ended with Amy laying on top of Maryam and both of them rolling through massive orgasms. Amy finally rolled off.

"Wow," said Maryam, with a big smile. "Just wow."

"So tell me what is bothering you," said Amy. You could tell Maryam was going to deny it, but she took a deep breath.

"I'm overwhelmed. This is the opportunity of a lifetime and I am so horny and love sex so much and I have all this opportunity and I don't know what to do with it or how to do it or what to do and I am going to waste the whole weekend because of it," she said.

"You have great lungs," said Amy. Maryam unconsciously down at her own breasts. Luscious B cup breasts. All white, with tan nearby.

"What? Oh, the run on sentence," said Maryam. "I got excited."

"Well I'm glad we met," said Amy. "Because I am going to be your mentor and coach. But first, tell us a little about yourself."

"My name is Maryam. "I'm 12. Yeah, 12. Most people think I'm older. I'm pretty sure it is the tits."

"Yeah," said Amy.

"Definitely the tits," I added.

"Pretty amazing tits," said Amy.

"Some of the nicest I've ever seen," I said, then I waved my arm to indicate the crowd. "And I have a lot of comparison tits."

"Up there with Elena," said Amy.

"And Sophia," I said.

"Well, to make the fair Sophia comparison would require me to suck on them. Really though, for you to vote, you'd have to suck on them together," said Amy.

"But the comparison requires us to be fingering her," I said.

"Together," said Amy. Then we both turn to her and smiled. She laughed.

"Like I'm saying no to that," said Maryam. Amy climbed over her and Maryam moved to the middle.

And we did what we promised to do. She damn near bucked us all off the lounge and finally pushed us away.

"Well, so far so good," said Maryam. We were all laughing when Luke and Cassie walked up. The vision is simply incredible. Cassie is very pregnant. Luke is very adorable. Maryam finally realized and turned and looked.

And vibrated through her biggest orgasm of the day.

"Tied....for....first," she said, gasping.

"OK," said Amy. "But you're here for a reason, so they have to wait a minute." We all ended up sitting on the lounge, crisscross.

I almost fainted and I'm used to it.

"We never got past your tits and please don't talk about your pussy or we'll lose the whole day," said Amy. She has a point.

"My name is Maryam. I'm friends with Akira," said Maryam. "My mom works in a little bodega near their house and I hang out there a lot. Akira realized I did, and we became friends. She was out of my league, so I never suggested anything, and she wasn't pushy. It was right under the surface, and one day I asked her why she never suggested anything. She explained that I needed to break out and do the asking."

"So you hang out at the bodega because you live so far away," I said. Amy picked up on something and let me lead.

"Yeah," laughed Maryam. "But I go to the Catholic school near the bodega. Mom's big on Catholic school," and then she laughed.

I just raised my eyebrows and she laughed again.

"Mom had me when she was 14," said Maryam. "Simple story. Parents threw her out. Rough for years. Now we finally have our own apartment, even if it is two train rides and 90 minutes each way. Mom works at the bodega because it is near the Catholic school and thinks I don't know that."

"Your mom is religious?" I asked and Maryam laughed.

"Not at all," she replied. "She has no use for religion. She's a great mom who loves sex, which she tries to hide from me. I'm in the Catholic school because she thinks it will keep me from having sex. It doesn't, but I'm not stupid. I have access to birth control and condoms. She clearly has never seen Catholic school girl porn. I think it is all real."

"Why don't you go to one of our schools?" I asked.

"The schools that are all about sex?" she asked. "I know, they're not, but it is a well-known part of the curriculum and you can't deny that."

"But how did you end up here?" asked Amy.

"Akira, pure and simple," said Maryam. "Mom got to know Akira. Then Akira brought her brother by. Another fine young person. Good examples. Run big businesses. Live in the giant house on the corner. My mom really loves them both, in a mom way. Then one day Mona came over to see me at the store. Mom and Mona just bonded, and I think it confused Mom, because Mona clearly turns Mom on. Nothing happened, but you could feel Mom spark. I know it confused her, because she has often told me that while there is nothing wrong with a woman finding a woman attractive, she never has. She can't say that anymore.

"They worked it for weeks. All three of them coming in. One day Mona and Akira came in together, but Mom just thought they were friends. Still cool. Another time, Camron and Mona came in and afterwards Mom asked me if they were dating. I finessed the answer. I didn't actually lie, but I didn't tell all the truth. Finally they all came in at once, during a quiet time. I was there, but they were clearly there to see Mom.


Maryam's mom

Apparently our story is a tangent. Amy made me come add this, even though Maryam told them the story. This is Mona. This story is when the three of us went into the shop together. I took the lead because yes I knew she was sparking on me and the feeling is mutual. Hell, Lyra is only 26. Let me clear something up that has probably been confusing you. Lyra and Maryam are Greek. They live in California, but they're Greek through and through, which is why Maryam speaks Greek. Nothing fancy involving cum or anything.

Darn it.

We walked in together and let a customer finish and leave the shop. I walked right up to Lyra, holding hands with both of them.

"Can we all talk for a second?" I asked, of Lyra. She turned and smiled at us all.

"Anything," she said. "Do you need some mom advice?"

"No, this is going to take a different turn," I said. "Are we reading the situation right that you think we're OK kids and that we are good friends for Maryam?"

"You're the most put together kids I have ever met," said Lyra. "What you've accomplished is amazing. Of course we both value your friendship."

"Does that change when you find out that we're a trio, already engaged, and will be married soon? And that it will be an open marriage and we will have frequent multiple partners?" I added.

That clearly shocked Lyra. She didn't really know what to say.

"We are normally not this aggressive," I said. "But this is a situation where you're passing up an opportunity for Maryam to excel like we are because of your own past. Now I am sorry to be so cold, but you are."

"You're right," said Lyra. "I am and I don't fucking know what to do. The whole culture intimidates me. We won't fit in."

"You realize we are the culture, right?" asked Akira. "You know and like us."

"And you want me," I said. Boy the expressions on her face went everywhere and finally landed.

"Very much," she said. Maryam was listening because she clearly gasped. She walked over.

"I'm proud of you Mom," said Maryam. "Now you should follow through on it."

Lyra shrunk back a bit.

"Sorry Mom," said Maryam. "I didn't mean to push."

"It is alright. Just a lot to absorb," said Lyra.

"We're going to visit friends this weekend," said Camron. "The two of you should come. It will be a little wild, but we can find calmer things to do if it bothers you."

"OK," said Lyra. "I can't, because I have to work and I need this job, but if she wants, Maryam can."

Which takes us right back to Amy, at the point she just heard this story.


Well that's not OK

Amy here. What an interesting story. Lyra should be here. I looked around and saw two people and waved them over.

"Maryam's mom couldn't come because she has a shift today and tomorrow. She works at a bodega in San Francisco," I said. "I need you two to cover those shifts. I'll ride along and bring Lyra back." Just then Mona walked up.

"I'll go with," said Mona. "I see you made some friends," to Maryam, who laughed.

"Let's go," said Leslie.

"We'll grab clothes there," said Chris.

"You're asking your Minister of Defense and your Prime Minister, who is the retired President of the United States, to take my mom's shifts behind the counter at a bodega."

"Yes!" shouted pretty much everyone in the vicinity. We lost about an hour, but we would have been too early anyway.

I think Maryam needs a nap. She filled most of the hour with Luke and Cassie. I'll let her tell that story. In fact, we'll move it out a bit. We have a weekend to play.



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Character information

Name Chapters Age Description when introduced Stats when introduced
Bob All 27 Dad 6'2" (188 cm) - Swimmer's body, 6-inch (15 cm) cut average cock
Amy All 25 Mom (and the Nanny, to start) 5'1" (155 cm) - Bright red hair, C cup
Morgan All 19 The oldest of the new kids 5'5" (165 cm) - Dirty blonde, small B cup, gorgeous
Orlando All 17 The middle child and the only boy 5'0" (152 cm) -- Dirty blonde, 6-inch (15 cm) cut thick cock
Leslie All 15 The youngest 4'6" (137 cm) -- Brown hair, flat-chested
Chris 6,8,11,14-128 15 Boat sales person but becomes more 4'11" (150 cm) -- Slim, glorious puffy nipples
Jim 1,2-3,8,24,51,60,65,67,70-71,84,108,125,128 27 Middle school guidance counselor 6'3" (191 cm) - Ripped, 10-inch (25.5 cm) thick cock
Tim 1,2-3,7-8,24,27-28,41,51,65,67,70-71,83,95,99-101,105,108,115,124,128 29 Jim's friend 6'8" (203 cm) -- Black, fit, gorgeous, 12-inch (30.5 cm) cock
Jenny 3,18,21,25,30-31,33,39,45,73,93-94,128 46 Co-captain for the big cruise 5'7" (170 cm) - Solid but not fat, D cup
Juanita 3,6-10,12,14-21,23-29,31-34,37,39,41,63,67,70,73-74,79,81-82,85,87,89-90,95,99-101,105,110-111,115,123,125,128 33 Family personal trainer and more 5'9" (175 cm) - athletic, petite, D cup, 5-inch (13 cm) cock
Blake 5,6-10,12,14-21,24-34,39,41-43,45-46,51-52,65-66,70-71,73-74,81-82,85,87,90,94-95,100-101,104,106,115,119,123-124,126,128 38 First home staff. Mechanic, general purpose everything 6'2" (188 cm) -- 1Blonde, ripped, 7-inch (18 cm) thin cock
Gabe 6,14,16-25,27-29,31-40,42-43,45-52,54,56-59,61-63,65-76,79-105,107,109-114,116-117,119,123-124,126-128 15 Juanita's brother 5'6" (168 cm) -- Cute AF, 5-inch (13 cm) cock
Ruby 6,14,16-25,27-29,31-40,42-43,45-47,49-58,61,63-74,76-93,95,95-96,98-128 13 Juanita's sister 4'11" (150 cm) -- Dark hair, Hispanic, sexy, flat
Julia 6,16-19,24,27,31-34,37,39,42-43,46-49,51,56,61,63,67,70,72-75,79-82,84,87,90-91,94-95,97,99-101,103,106,111,114,119,122-123,128 Forties Juanita's mom 5'6" (168 cm) -- Dark hair, stunning, D cup on a small frame
Sophia 7,8-9,14-19,23-24,27,29-34,36-44,46-48,53-54,56-58,62-64,66,68,70-71,73-76,79-82,84-85,87-88,90-95,97-98,100-105,108-110,112,115-119,121,123-126,128 22 New Italian friend and Goddess 5'7" (170 cm) - stunning, simply stunning, B cup
Luca 7,8-9,14,16-19,23,27,29-31,34,36-40,42-47,50-52,54,56-57,59,62-76,79-85,87,89-90,92-115,117,123-124,126,128 17 Sophia's son 5'9" (175 cm) -- chiseled, male Sophia, 6-inch (15 cm) uncut cock
Elena 7,8-9,14,16-19,23,27,30-31,34,36-40,42-47,51-52,54,56-58,60-63,65-66,68-69,71-74,76,79-82,87,95-96,101,104,106-107,111-116,118,125-126,128 13 Sophia's daughter 4'5" (135 cm) - sexy AF
Tom 9,10,12,14-22,24,27-34,37,39,44-45,70-71,73-74,81,87,90,94-95,100,104-105,115,126,128 Thirties Flight instructor 6'0" (183 cm) -- 175, trim, 7-inch (18 cm) thick and uncut
Jess 9,10,12,14-22,24-25,27-34,37,39,44-45,56,70-71,73-74,81,85,90,94-95,100,104-105,115,128 Thirties Flight instructor 5'9" (175 cm) -- 140, small B cup, runner's body
Timmy 13,31,62,68,82,84,89-90,114,122,124-125,128 21 Manager's son 6'0" (183 cm) - hot, muscular
Rylee 18,27,32,36-39,48,52,56-58,60-63,66,69,71-74,76-77,81-85,89-93,96,99-102,105-112,118-119,122,125,127-128 15 Cheerleader with Leslie and Chris 5'4" (163 cm) - sexy AF, B cup
Amai 19,20-21,23-34,36-39,41,47-48,50-52,55-56,63,66-67,69,71,73,77,79,81-82,87,90,92,95-96,99-102,105,115-116,119,126,128 Twenties The family social secretary 5'4" (163 cm) - beautiful, petite, B cup, 6-inch (15 cm) uncut thick cock
Luna 24,29,31-33,36,41-43,47,51,66,69,73,81,85,87,101,115,125,128 26 Part-time family assistant 5'5" (165 cm) -- 120, strong, Swedish, C cup
Marcel 27,28,31,33,71,94,123,128 77 Nudist resort owners 6'1" (185 cm) - thin, regal, white hair, 6-inch (15 cm) average cock
Bill 43,50-51,54,62,66-68,70-72,74-82,84-87,89-91,94-96,99,102,104-105,107,109-112,114-116,118-123,125-128 4 Bob and Amy's son  
Jessica 43,50-51,54,62,66-68,70-72,74-82,84-87,89-91,93-96,99-100,102,104-105,107-112,114-116,118-128 4 Bob and Amy's daughter  
Carlina 43,45-59,61-63,66-76,79-85,87-95,97-117,119,123-126,128 9 Romeo's daughter 4'4" (132 cm) - barely tall enough, blonde, cute, smart as hell
Tegan 46,48,50-54,56-57,59,62,64,66-74,76,79-90,92-95,97-99,101-108,110-113,115-117,122-123,125-126,128 9 Gemma and Sean's daughter 4'4" (132 cm) - Auburn hair, cute, fun
Tomas 46,52,55-57,61,63,66-76,78-87,89-90,92-96,98-99,101-110,112,115-117,119-121,124-125,128 13 Vincente's son 5'4" (163 cm) - Also Cute AF, sexy, and skilled. 6-inch (15 cm) thick uncut cock
Tavi 46,47-52,55-57,66,68-71,73-74,76,79-85,87,90,92-96,98-99,101-102,104-105,107,115,117,119,123,128 14 Emilia and Talmai's son 5'9" (175 cm) - Big for his age, works out, 7-inch (18 cm) thick uncut cock
Pari 48,49,62,65,68-70,74,77-78,80-81,83,86-95,97-115,117-128 11 Alea and Sargon's daughter 4'10" (147 cm) - cute, sexy, breast bumps
Horacio 54,63,68-69,77,88,95-96,100,104-105,108,112,114,117,124,126,128 11 Nuno and Estrela's son 5'0" (152 cm) - Smaller Nuno, with an amazing 9-inch (23 cm) cock
Gina 55,56,66-70,76-77,81-83,92,97,100-101,103,108,115,124,126,128 13 Orlando's new friend 4'11" (150 cm) - Stunning, blonde, gorgeous, all girl with a 4-inch (10 cm) cock
Remei 55,63,69,84,94,104,128 12 Sam's friend, formerly Serni 5'0" (152 cm) - Dark hair, beautiful, vivacious, 4-inch (10 cm) cock
Natalie 61,64,66,68-69,72-73,97-98,103,105,107,110,113,116,128 11 Montreal caretaker's daughter 4'8" (142 cm) - Gorgeous, petite, nipple bumps
Ty 61,64,66,68-69,72,97-98,103,105,110,113,116,128 12 Montreal caretaker's son 5'4" (163 cm) - Tall, handsome, well-built, 6-inch (15 cm) cock
Kacey 61,64,66,71,128 Thirties Montreal caretaker and Ty's Dad 6'6" (198 cm) - Black, strong, stunning, 11-inch (28 cm) cock
Jameis 63,69-71,82,95,100,104-105,108-110,113,117,124,126-128 44 Ruby's friend and an archaeologist 7'1" (216 cm) - Big muscular guy, attractive, 11-inch (28 cm) cock
Lawrence 65,73,82-83,86-87,93,96,99-100,103,107,112,114,122,125,128 Thirties Chief Engineer on Vino for all things 6'5" (195 cm) - Light brown hair, tall, a true nerd, 8-inch (20 cm) thick cock
Cassie 67,68,70,73,81,86-87,90,92-93,95-96,99,101-102,104-110,112,115,117,119,123,127-128 12 Homeless girl from New York. Kevin's friend 4'11" (150 cm) - thin, adorable, A cup
Luke 80,81,86-87,90,92-96,99-102,104-110,112,117,119,123,126-128 8 The new brother 4'4" (132 cm) - Sandy brown hair, thin, cute, 3-inch (8 cm) cock
Camron 91,97,100,107-110,113,115,117,127-128 12 Software engineer, takes over Lyft 5'3" (160 cm) - Dark hair, black, thin, 7-inch (18 cm) average cock
Akira 91,97,100,107-110,113,115-117,127-128 14 Camron's sister, mentor, business leader, co-owner of Lyft 5'3" (160 cm) - Dark hair, black, thin, B cup
Lianna 94,104-105,122,128 11 Chicago family at the LA restaurant 5'2" (157 cm) - Blonde,fit, A cup
Nylah 94,95-96,99-100,102,104-105,107,110,112,117,119,121-126,128 6 The newest family members 3'4" (102 cm) - Cute little thing, looks a lot like Leslie
Colby 94,95-96,99-100,102,104-105,107,110,112,117,119,121-126,128 6 The newest family members 3'4" (102 cm) - Cute little thing, looks a lot like Orlando
Sequoia 97,100,110,115,128 Forties Caretaker in San Francisco 5'9" (175 cm) - Dark hair, average body, beautiful, D cup
Hershel 97,100,110,115,128 Forties Sequoia's husband 6'6" (198 cm) - Very thin, dark hair, trim, 12-inch (30.5 cm) very thick uncut cock
Theo 97,100,110,115,128 14 Sequoia and Hershel's son 6'3" (191 cm) - Dark hair, runner's body, 8-inch (20 cm) thick cock
Carlyn 97,100,110,115,128 9 Sequoia and Hershel's daughter 4'3" (130 cm) - Thin, sexy, nipple bumps
Jori 97,100,110,115,128 9 Sequoia and Hershel's daughter 4'3" (130 cm) - Thin, sexy, nipple bumps
Mona 109,110,113,115,117,127-128 12 Best Buy district manager 5'3" (160 cm) - Blonde, beautiful, B cup
Karolina 123,124,128 11 Adorable violinist from Santa Monica 4'10" (147 cm) - Brown hair, thin, tiniest of nipple bumps
Leo 123,128 1 Karolina's brother  
Kosta 128 14 Receptionist at Great Wolf Charlotte 5'7" (170 cm) - Blonde, thin, funny, 6-inch (15 cm) uncut cock
Ronan 128 5 Boy on the elevator at Great Wolf Charlotte 3'7" (109 cm) - Dark hair, thin, funny, 3-inch (8 cm) cock
Corey 128 28 Ronan's dad 6'1" (185 cm) - Dark hair, fit, 7-inch (18 cm) cock
Micah 128 13 Mean girl at the water park 5'2" (157 cm)- Blonde, thin, C cup
Kenny 128 8 Young boy at the pool 4'0" (122 cm) - Brown hair, thin, adorable, 4-inch (10 cm) cock
Dicky 128 32 Micah's dad 6'2" (188 cm) - Dark, thinning hair, a bit chubby, 7-inch (18 cm) cock
Kris 128 32 Kenny's dad 5'11" (180 cm) - Dark hair, muscular, nerd, 8-inch (20 cm) thick uncut cock
Tenesia 128 22 Waitress in Concord 5'4" (163 cm) - Dark hair, black, thin, B cup
Raina 128 9 Girl in the restaurant 4'3" (130 cm) - Dark brown hair, thin, cute, nipple bumps
Marvin 128 12 Boy in the restaurant and Raina's brother 5'1" (155 cm) - Dark brown hair, thin but strong, 5-inch (13 cm) cock
Serenity 128 32 Raina and Marvin's mom 5'8" (173 cm) - Dark brown hair, runner's body, C cup
Darion 128 33 Raina and Marvin's dad 6'4" (193 cm) - Dark hair, fit but thin, 7-inch (18 cm) cock
Maryam 128 12 New girl on a Saturday afternoon 5'5" (165 cm) - Blonde, fit, B cup
Lyra 128 26 Maryam's mom 5'6" (168 cm) - Blonde, sexy and athletic, B cup

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