26 June 2023

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I've always been curious

I have. My curiosity has gotten the better of me. I've never used an online dating site, even when I was single. Now that I am married, and, you know, live in Dionysus, I didn't see much need.

I happened to mention it at dinner one night, when some of the kids were over, and Leslie is just as curious. Now, Leslie is 16, so Leslie can't be 16, if she wants to experiment, too.

Oh, this is Bob. I'll bet you figured that out.

So Leslie and I started to plan. Then the entire table joined in, and we didn't get to say much. The first decision was where.

The group decided on New York.

"Why not San Francisco?" I asked.

"Because Leslie wants cock, too," said Jessica. OK, that made me laugh and she had a point. Not that all of San Francisco is gay, but New York felt more diverse. The fact that the observation came from our 5-year-old daughter is just, well, Dionysus.

"I'll take care of identities," said Colby. "We'll marry you, so you can play together if you want without risk."

"I'll take care of hotel rooms. Connecting rooms so you can play together or separately," said Nylah.

"I'll work with Nan to make an initial selection of matches," said Bill. "Would you like us to do an initial reach out and get you a little farther in the conversation with them?"

"No," said Leslie. "The shift from you to us might be obvious."

"Seriously?" said Bill. "You don't think that Nan and I could flawlessly imitate you? Remember, these are new identities."

"I think it is a good idea," I said. "I suspect there would be a lot of waiting in hotel rooms with nothing to do otherwise."

"Nothing to do? Seriously?" said Leslie.

"Can't use me up," I said.

"That still leaves a lot to do!" said Leslie.

"Yes, it does, but isn't the point to meet new people?" I said.

"OK," said Leslie. "But you owe me a weekend. Just the two of us. Alone."

"Oh gosh, the horror," I said.

That got me a napkin thrown at my face. From Jessica.

"You deserved it," said Jessica. Maybe.

"I'll shop for clothes for Dad," said Orlando. "Grace, will you shop for Leslie?"

"Sure," said Grace. "I'm thinking Gap level clothes. Comfortable, nice, but doesn't scream that you own a country."

Probably a good idea.

"You'll need makeovers," said Morgan. "Dad, you're really identifiable. Let's cut the hair short, dye it a rich black, and do the same for a goatee."

"Leslie, it is good timing, because most people think of you with hair down to your ass," said Sophia.

"And a nice ass it is," said Pari. Lots of nodding and agreeing to that one.

Leslie had recently done Locks for Love. We all had. I think I rocked long hair. I suspect I know why everyone burst out laughing, but I'm going to ignore them.

"Let's do this," said Nylah. "Let's get a room across the hall. We can setup a command center and you two can continue doing all the conversations. We can think to them who is coming."

"I'm thinking Grindr, of course, plus Tinder," said Bill. "What else?"

"Bumble would be good for Leslie. It speeds things up," said Nan. Now I know why Nan is at dinner. No, seriously. There are reasons. We just don't always know the reasons. If you asked Nan, she would only know she knew she should come to dinner. Then again, I'm confident she's spending the night, and not with me. Yet.

"What about finding other couples?" asked Pari.

"Adult Friend Finder," said Bill. "But that might be too passe."

"BiCupid," jumped in Luke. Everyone agreed that was a good choice.

"You should throw Alt into the mix," said Hallie. Then Hunter moaned.

"We might have to do this sometime, too," said Hunter.

"No reason we can't manage multiple rooms out of the control room," said Colby.

"He does have a point," said Amy. "I want to do it, too, but maybe not this weekend."

"With the right clothes, I can pull off 18," said Pari. "A little mother/daughter dating?"

"Do you think that would work?" said Amy.

"We can try," said Pari. "What's the worst case? The two of us in bed for a weekend?"

I think the group moan triggered earthquake alarms.

"I don't think there is any way that Hunter and I wouldn't be obvious as twins," said Hallie.

"Two ways you could play that," said Jessica. "You can split up and each find a partner, or you could let them believe that and get an entirely different crowd."

"I'm not sure that's a crowd we want," said Hallie.

"Hey!" said Leslie, to laughter from us all.

"Mom," said Jax. "You first. Who's your partner?"

"Luca," said Hallie.

"Hey!" said Tegan. "Kidding, wish I could do it."

"This is getting too complicated to do it in one hotel," said Bill. "No way someone wouldn't put you all together. Let me find a collection of hotels we own. We don't have to be in the same hotel to orchestrate things. Distance isn't our problem for communication."

"Yeah," said Leslie. "That works. Let's work through who wants to do it and the pairings. Dad and me. Luca and Hallie. Hunter, who do you want?"

"Sophia and Elena," said Hunter. "I'm playing up that they're sisters."

"Yeah, I'm up for that," said Elena. Sophia nodded.

"OK, Morgan," said Jessica. "Your pick since your spouse is off the board."

"Who is still on the table?" said Morgan. "I'm left. Grace. Nick. Orlando."

"I think I have to sit this one out," said Grace.

"Why?" asked Morgan. Grace smiled at her.

"Yeah, that could be a problem," said Morgan.

"Nah," said Bill. "A little temporary work and you won't have the gap."

"Then get the four of us two connecting rooms," said Morgan. "Find us people for a gay couple, a lesbian couple, and two hetero couples. Just time it right."

"How long are we doing this?" asked Leslie.

"Come in Friday afternoon and through Sunday evening," said Tia. "Stop whenever you and your partner agree."

Is it weird that our 3-year-old granddaughter is helping us plan swinger parties with strangers?

I guess not, in our world.

"In couples," said Grace. "I think I'm with Nick. Orlando and me together would be pretty obvious."

"Oh no," said Nick. "I'm forced to do this with Grace."

"You don't think brother and sister will pop?" said Morgan.

"Oh," said Orlando. "That could be a problem."

"I'll swap with Grace," said Hallie.

"Hey!" said Luca. "Yeah, OK." More laughter, as you can imagine.

"So you're going to be stuck with me," said Nick.

"And me," said Morgan.

"Oh, what will I do," said Hallie. I admit, this is hilarious.

"Let's stop there," said Tia. "On our first run, that's a lot of rooms to manage. We'll make assignments so there is consistency."

"We?" said Amy.

"Yeah," said Jax.

"OK," said Amy. We just can't stop laughing.

"How about these for assignments," said Bill. "Jessica, you take Dad and Leslie. Tia, you've got Luca and Grace. Bill, you've got Hunter, Sophia, and Elena."

"Now the foursome we need multiple people. In fact, three, to manage them as three distinct couples," added Bill. "But you'll have to coordinate. I'll setup a shared calendar."

"Now, everyone with an assignment. It is your responsibility to watch the people for which you are responsible," said Jessica. "First, you'll enjoy the hell out of it, but second, if something goes wrong, you call the cops. Our cops. In fact, let's put a Zeta team in each hotel, in a room on the same floor, just in case."

"I was just curious about Grindr," I said.

I think the laughter indicated that dinner was over.

"We got the dishes," said Bill. "Tia, Jax, Jessica, Colby, and Nylah. Let's do the dishes and then go plan."

"I'll join you. I can be a floater that weekend, too," said Nan. Karolina faithfully jumped in, too.

The dishes got done quickly and they all disappeared. We weren't going to check on them. They're good. They all have a permanent exception for Karolina.

OK, I just moaned.

Establishing your battle plan

The team voted me the scribe, at least for now. Nan here. I'll probably do it for that weekend, too. Although, the owner of each group will have to narrate the stories, because they'll be watching. Oh, you know I'll drop in on them. We're not talking about cameras. We can see through someone else's eyes.

It is kind of cool.

We'll also have downtime between encounters. Oh, what will we do?

Hey, I consider myself a teacher and coach.

Stop laughing.

The planning didn't take very long.

The planning took all night.

Those are not mutually exclusive in our group. Fill in the blanks. They're little. I won't.

We'll just say I don't have that much more to teach, and I learned a few things. Who knew you could add a soup ladle? Did anyone mention that Amy bought a company called Di Oro? They're a cookware company. They make an entire line of spatulas that Amy helped custom design.

Amy doesn't really cook.

F Day

F Day is tomorrow. We've been in New York for a week, to adjust to the time change. OK, that was fun. The assignments were all done. The hotels reserved. Electronic room keys retrieved. Calendar arranged and partially filled. The team will fill in the blanks in the schedule, if possible. Most of them, so far, looked like they'd be great fun. Some were opportunities to coach. In fact, our first two are similar. Let's start with Bob. I'll pass the pen. Rather than starting new chapters, we'll just share when we passed the pen. Right now, it goes to Jessica.

Oh, it means Fuck Day. Surely you knew that.

Jessica here. The first appointments for Dad and Leslie are separate, in their own rooms. The choices just felt so right. I am not sure appointment is right, but you know what I mean. Dad is meeting Bradyn. His picture is nice. Dad later confirmed all the stats are correct. We'll keep them for the journal. Bradyn seemed like a good fit because he was new to the whole scene. He only wanted to top. He wasn't ready to blow somebody or be fucked. He wanted a blowjob and then to fuck. To top. He was really clear that while he'd gotten blowjobs, he'd never gotten one from a man and he'd never had anal sex of any kind. He has a thick 9-inch (23 cm) cock, so it might be a little understandable. Let's jump in because Bradyn just arrived. I'll be the scribe, but can't be for Leslie, so we recruited Luke and Cassie. Luke's with me. We decided we'll do this in the first person of the participant, so pretend we're not here.

Bradyn wants to top

Bob here. I just heard the knock on the door. I was being a little forward and wearing only boxers and a wife beater. Both a little baggy. Trying to disguise myself just a little, I suppose. I opened the door and Bradyn came in. He's attractive, in a nerdy kind of way. From me, that is clearly not an insult.

"Hi," said Bradyn, who was looking around. "I don't even know what to do. Do we go right at it?"

"If you're comfortable," I said. "Are you still sure you want to do this?"

"Oh yeah," said Bradyn. "Kind of a dream. Now that I got the courage to try Grindr, maybe it won't be my last time."

I felt like I should take the lead, so I pulled off my tank top. He smiled.

"Damn," he said. "Your pictures don't do you justice." I just smiled. I didn't think it required a response. I reached over and took hold of his T-shirt and lifted it up and off. Not bad. Not ripped, but thin. I put my hands on his shorts.

"May I?" I asked. He nodded. I pulled down his shorts, bringing his underwear with it.

"You have a very impressive cock," I said.

"Will it fit?" he asked, a little unsure. I assured him it would, and I would teach him how to do it safely and comfortably.

"I hate to do this, since I am sure I am stepping out of bounds, but I ran late at work and really need a shower first," said Bradyn.

"No problem," I said. "Would you like to take a shower together?" His eyes lit up.

"You'd do that?" said Bradyn. I admit, I laughed. I dropped my shorts and got an appreciative moan. That felt encouraging. I took his hand, which got a funny reaction.

"Are you sure you're OK?" I asked.

"Yeah," he said. "I'm still getting used to this guy on guy thing." Oh boy. I led him back into the room and sat next to him on the bed.

"Are you cheating?" I asked. Not really a concept in our world, but important in his.

"I, um, well," he said.

"Yeah, no," I said. "Where's your wife?" Just then we heard quite a moan through the wall. The wall to our connecting room. It startled Bradyn.

"Well, I suspect she is fulfilling a fantasy as well. I know that moan," he said.

"And you're OK with it?" I said.

"I've encouraged it, but not pushed. She's had an interest in women for a long time," he said. "I really haven't pushed, but I've made clear I am OK with it."

"Have you shared your fantasy?" I asked. He blushed.

"No," he said. "I thought it might turn her off."

"What's your wife's name?" I asked, just lightly.

"Leslie," I thought. "Is your partner Autumn?"

"Yeah, how did you know?" she thought.

"Because I have her husband, Bradyn here and he just heard her distinctive moan. He loves it, and knows of her interest, but hasn't told her of his," I thought.

"Give me five," thought Leslie. She was back in 30 seconds.

"I casually mentioned man sex and she just gushed that she wishes her husband was into it," thought Leslie.

Alrighty, then.

"OK," I said to Bradyn. "The room on the other side of that door is ours, too. My wife is in there, I think, with your wife. I can't be sure, but if you are, I can knock on that door and talk to my wife and see if the four of us could join together. We'd sure be up for it. My wife would love you to fuck her."

"And you're good with that?" he said.

"Dude," I said. "My wife finds me women. I find her men. Sometimes she finds me men and I find women for her. We freaking love it. Sex is sex. It doesn't affect our love."

"That's how I feel about it, too," said Bradyn. "Ever since all the rumors came out of Dionysus, it just felt right. You know, you even look a little like King Bob, if your hair wasn't black." What could I do but laugh?

"If it matters," thought Leslie. "I shared that my husband and I swap and do foursomes, including same sex and it made her cum. Twice."

"Let's knock," I said. "But it is up to you. I just know I couldn't live my life without cock and my wife couldn't without pussy. And more cock."

"And I like more pussy, too," I added.

"I'm ready. I don't want to lie anymore," he said.

"Should we get dressed?" I asked. He shook his head no.

"Either we're about to have the night of my life, or I am about to get divorced. Putting on clothes won't matter," he said. That's courage.

I went over and knocked on the door and cracked it open. Leslie opened hers that same crack. I gave her a quick kiss and explained the situation, all of which she already knew. She held up a finger, which Bradyn saw, too. I'd accidentally positioned him so he got a nice little view of Leslie.

If we go in, it will be with Bradyn damn hard and throbbing. Leslie came back to the door.

And opened hers wide. I did the same and Bradyn walked through first. The gasp, followed by a moan, seemed encouraging. We did sit down and have a heart to heart with them and offered that we could get together tomorrow if they wanted to go home and discuss it.

"Fuck that. Get on your knees," she said. "Bradyn's going to fuck you now."

OK then.

I got on my knees and Leslie put on a clinic in how to prepare an ass for a cock like Bradyn's.

"Do you think that would work for me?" she asked. Leslie and I both laughed.

"Oh yeah," said Leslie, about six octaves deeper. She waved Autumn over and had her prepare me, too. Like I complained. They ran and washed their hands.

"Autumn, take Bradyn's cock and guide it into him," said Leslie. You'll notice we're being careful about not using our names. We don't want to slip and use the wrong one. It took some effort, of course, but finally he was balls deep.

"Autumn, slide under him. He can lick you and you can suck him," said Leslie. Leslie is wearing a nice, thick double-ended dildo. She helped Autumn get underneath.

Then she taught Autumn the golden arches.

I did make Autumn stop. Saving myself, I suppose. It was a good blowjob, but not a great blowjob.

"Who is up next for us?" I thought, to Jessica.

"Oh, you'll like this one," thought Jessica. "A threesome. One man, two women, but one of the women is MtF. They're meeting both of you in your room."

Oh boy.

"I hate to do this, but we're out of time," I said to both of them. "But here's the situation. We have some other people coming over for fun, too. Do you want to see if they'd be OK for you to join us?

"Well yeah," said Autumn, and Bradyn eagerly nodded.

"One of the women has a cock," said Leslie.

"She has tits and a cock?" asked Autumn. I nodded.

She moaned. So did Bradyn. Seems like tonight is going well.

Which is how we all met Callie, Carmelo, and Alexia. It's our turn to pass the pen, so we'll do that now.

Luca is having fun too!

Tia here, picking up the pen for Luca. I need to catch you up. I have been having a lot of fun living through Luca. Damn that boy has skills. Let's start with his first. A traditional Tinder date. We'd been really blunt that this was a hookup in his hotel room and nothing more.

She's into it. On to Luca's view of the world.

Luca here. Sort of. I couldn't decide what to wear, so I just went with khakis and a polo. I even wore underwear. There was a soft knock at the door, and I opened it. I might have swooned a bit. Daphne is gorgeous. Medium height, thin, C cups. Yes, a nice package, but she just carries herself with confidence. She strode right in and by the time I had the door closed, she'd dropped her sundress to the floor.

She is not wearing underwear.

"Why do you have so many clothes on?" she said, setting her purse on the dresser.

"I thought you could undress me," I said, smiling.

"Fuck that," she said. "Get naked fast. I need a hard, fast pounding. Let's get that out of the way, then we can be a little more sensual."

I know a good idea when I hear one, so I was naked in a flash.

"You have got a great vibe," said Daphne. "You're clearly sexy as fuck, but it's kind of an innocence. Almost an underage thing. I like it."

Is this where I jump in and share that I'm 18? Probably not. I walked over and swept her up in my arms and dropped her on the bed. She bounced a bit and laughed.

"What's your favorite position?" I asked.

"The Shameless. I like the penetration," she said.

"A fine choice," I said, as I got between her knees to go down on her.

"Is this obligation or enjoyment?" she asked. I laughed and dove right in. I put every skill I had to work. She went over quickly.

"11 seconds, dude," thought Tia. "Impressive."

I kept going until she patted me on the head, and I stopped.

"At this point, whether you enjoyed it or not, I don't give a shit. That was amazing," she said. "You have already exceeded any Tinder date I have ever had."

That's when I rolled on my back and lifted her into position. It is basically reverse cowgirl, but she leans forward and puts her hands on your ankles and hooks her feet under your arms. It lets the woman get pretty frantic.

And she did. She started pounding back against me and almost instantly started cumming.

"4 seconds," said Tia. The play-by-play is a little weird and a little exciting.

She finally pulled off and I hadn't cum yet.

"Sorry, but I needed a break from all those orgasms," she said. "You should live in Dionysus. Your skills would be respected. You even look a little like Prince Luca. It's one of the reasons I was interested. He's a freaking hunk. And Tegan."

That's when she moaned and went off again and I wasn't even touching her.

Should we? Tegan is here in the hotel. None of our hookups was spending the night. You know Tegan, Valeria, and Orlando are joining us tonight.

"It is funny," said Daphne. "This is even a Dionysus hotel."

"That applies to a lot of hotels," I said.

"Yeah, just living a little fantasy," she said. "It is a recurring one for me."

"She'll be there in 2," said Tia. I sat up and looked at Daphne. There isn't a legal risk, just reputational. At this point, I'm not sure that matters.

"Can you be really discrete, Daphne?" I asked, and she laughed.

"That sounds like a wonderful opening for Tegan knocking on the door," she laughed. "In my fantasy. So yes, absolute discretion."

That's when we heard the knock on the door. No, not perfect timing by accident. Tegan waited until she heard what Daphne said.

Then she knocked. I pointed at the door and smiled. Her eyebrows shot up and she moaned. She got up and headed towards the door.

She has a very nice ass. She opened the door by standing behind it and Tegan walked in. The door shut and Tegan was naked. It was magical. They walked back together.

Yeah I moaned. They both laughed. They made me sit on the bed, crisscross, and watch them. Like I saw that as a problem. They were in a nice 69, with Daphne on the bottom and come on, Tegan's cute little ass was facing me. I got on my knees behind her and slid my cock forward. I didn't slid it in Tegan. I rubbed Tegan and slid into Daphne's mouth. Then I alternated. Daphne's mouth. Sliding in Tegan.

I even edged myself until I couldn't anymore. It was a lot of cum. Which they made me clean up. Which I enjoyed immensely.

"You know, Luca," said Daphne. "You gave yourself away when you knew the Kama Sutra position.

"Yeah," I said. "I saw it in your eyes."

"Worked out OK," laughed Tegan.

"Yes," I said, with Daphne and Tegan.

Tegan got it out first and smiled.

"It was a predictable answer," said Tegan, who went in for the kiss with Daphne.

Damn.

That's when there was a knock on the door. Tegan laughed and ran and opened it. In walked Gabe and Carlina. I don't think the door was even closed before they were naked.

"How in the fuck do I become a part of this?" asked Daphne, just before she went down on Carlina. Gabe slid right into Daphne.

Tegan beat me to the spot underneath. So I fucked Gabe. Who doesn't love a good train? Daphne appreciated it, because I just pounded Gabe, which cause Gabe to pound her.

It turned out that we had a no show, so we had a little more time. I will mention that Daphne was a schoolteacher in Connecticut. Now she is a schoolteacher in the New York City school system. I gave her a flying car to make it work.

She's enjoying her new positions. And yes, that was plural.

I'll pass the pen to Cassie.

Amazing Grace

Cassie here. I am stunned no one has used that title yet. Come on. Amazing Grace. It's funny.

To Luke. And Bob.

I'll pass the pen to Grace shortly, but here's the setup. Grace didn't do anything with her teeth, and you'll see what happens. We tried to steer away from the Grace demographic. Wayne is a big strong well-endowed Black guy. Not exactly Grace's audience. For her music.

Now for sex...

He was prompt, which we consider a positive attribute. No one wants to be horny and waiting. Pen to Grace.

Grace here. I opened up the door and holy shit Wayne is good looking. He gave me a big smile and I stepped back to allow him in. I'd chosen carefully. I'm wearing the Frivolous body stocking from Obsessive.com. It is a see-thru black bra and connects to fishnet stockings.

Now, I didn't mention panties, did I?

I closed the door and Wayne turned and moaned. I walked over and opened his belt. I unbuttoned the top button and unzipped his zipper. I let his pants fall to the floor.

Oh good, no underwear. I mean that in the best possible way, particularly given he has an 11-inch (28 cm) thick uncut cock. I dropped to my knees and took him in my mouth. I kept going and going until he was all the way down my throat.

"Oh God," he said. "No one has ever done that for me before."

I sucked a few more times and pulled off.

"What else have they never done for you before?" I asked. He laughed.

"Well," he said. "That has never gone in an ass."

"Is that something you'd like to try?" I asked.

"Hell yes," he said. "Something about fucking a nice ass is appealing." No, I didn't run get Orlando.

But I was tempted.

"Have you cum today?" I asked. He shook his head no.

"How about this. I don't have all night, but I have time to blow you, then you fuck me, then you fuck me in the ass," I said. "Are you up for all that?"

The puppy dog eyes are adorable.

I led him over to the bed and had him lay down. I straddled him with my pussy over his face. Always a nice test.

He had me over before I even had his cock in my mouth. We went at it for a bit, and I could tell he was close. He took my hips and rolled us. He took his mouth off my pussy, to my dismay.

"May I cum on you?" he asked. "I like to lick it off."

"Only if you'll kiss it to me," I said. Then I went back to sucking. One last thrust down my throat and he pulled out and gave me a damn shower.

It is a lot of cum.

"I abstained for a few days," he said, laughing. Then he dove right in. He had made sure to cover my pussy and tits quite well. He was quick but attentive. He understands a Tinder date. His kisses were extraordinary. He got me off one last time slid up and in.

The Full Orlando. Oh my.

He was gently pounding me, by doing one arm pushups. His other hand roamed and roamed.

"Has anyone ever told you that you look just like Grace?" he said. "I think it is the adorable gap."

"Feel free to enjoy the fantasy," I said, and left it at that. You could see that he shifted subtly, in his head. He was into it. I kind of liked that fantasizing about me while fucking me was a turn on. Come on, that makes sense. They are so hot for you that you're the fantasy while they're having sex with you. He lasted longer, but finally came all over me again.

"Two mouthfuls, then scoop up the rest in your hand," I said. He follows instructions well. One mouthful from my pussy. One from my tits.

I'm bouncing.

I rolled up onto my knees and thankfully he is already hard.

"Use your fingers to fuck my ass, with the cum," I said. "One finger, then two, then three. When three are going pretty well, slide your cock in."

He is an outstanding listener. This was not a slow, sensual fuck either. It was a power fuck on steroids.

"Cum in me," I said. And he did. Oh, how he did.

He quickly got cleaned up and dressed. I'd given him my hard stop in time, and we were close. I love this dude's attention to detail. I walked him to the door, naked and gave him a nice kiss. He stepped out and I looked around the door.

"You really do look like Grace," he said.

"Cause that's my name," I said, and shut the door.

"Cassie," I thought. "Can you contact him again? Invite him to visit."

"Already did," thought Cassie. "I want a piece of that."

"Me too," laughed Luke, in our heads.

I suspect Wayne will be popular. I quickly pulled on panties. Yes, I have them. That's all I pulled on. Up next I was with Luca.

Darn it. Can you hear me laugh? My maniacal laugh. Scares you a little, doesn't it?

I opened the connecting door, just a little, and Luca's was open about the same. I'd turned off my light, so they couldn't see me. To my surprise, Luca is in there with a gorgeous woman.

And Tegan.

And Gabe and Carlina.

Well, that's unexpected. Luca caught my eye and waved me in.

"This is Daphne. She's going to come visit us," said Luca.

"I hope I interest you, too," I said. I think she was struck mute, because she just nodded. We'd mistimed, because just then there was a knock on the door. Tegan took Daphne's hand and pulled her through the connecting door. Gabe and Carlina followed her through and Carlina shut it and I shut ours. I walked over and looked through the peephole. I couldn't see much, but what I could see I liked. I opened the door, staying behind it. They came in and I shut the door and the woman turned towards me. The man was a step farther in the room and is mesmerized.

With Luca. Oh goodie.

Jaliyah and Davon. Hispanic and gorgeous.

And now naked.

"I just thought you might enjoy a cream pie," I said. The excitement was obvious.

"Which one of you would like to suck it out?" I asked. I laughed when they raised their hands. Including Luca. I got on my knees and wiggled my ass. Jaliyah laid underneath me and started licking my pussy, which I like. A lot.

"That feels wonderful," I said. "But you're licking the wrong spot."

Which was when Davon started rimming me. He got me really wet, with his tongue, and then slid right in. Cum is a great lube, right. Now Luca is in the Golden arches with Jaliyah.

This appears to be going well.

Very well.

The men lasted longer than Jaliyah and I did. They both recovered quickly, which led to an observation.

I love man sex. I really do.

They do, too. First one way, then the other. Then Jalyiah and I cleaned them out. I kissed his cum back to him from Luca.

"That tastes different," he said.

"I never said the cum you licked out of me was his," I said.

Moans all around.

We invited them to come visit. Yeah, we've decided if they seem pretty cool to out ourselves.

I wanted them again.

Fun times

Carlina here. Yeah, yeah, through someone else. Gabe and I arrived a little late, so we pulled Daphne into the next room, along with Tegan. Oh no, Gabe, can you service us all?

Yes, the answer is yes. This was Daphne's night though and her first interest was Tegan. Tegan took charge, which would be a fabulous porno.

"On your back," said Tegan, in that voice. Daphne smiled and laid back and Tegan got between her legs. I counted.

Three seconds. Three. I can attest that Tegan has skills, which I experience on almost a daily basis. Our lives are amazing. Then Tegan spun around and lowered herself onto Daphne's face, but then rolled them both. What did that do?

It left Daphne on her knees all ready for Gabe. Oh yeah. He slid right in.

"I love cum as lube," said Gabe. "I look forward to licking both loads out."

Daphne's moan was right into Tegan's pussy. Yeah, Tegan went off, but Gabe lasted and lasted and lasted.

Time to up our game. I slipped in a surprisingly large dildo. Into me. Then into Gabe. I just freaking pounded him, which caused him to pound Daphne, which caused her to slide up and back.

Right on Tegan's tongue.

I won't narrate the rest, but we'll say that we wore Gabe out and they all ended up in Daphne.

Which Gabe faithfully cleaned out. I love my man.

Sisters

Bill here, with the pen. I'll do the setup and pass it to Elena, who is the group narrator. I'll turn it into the journal entry. Remember this is Hunter stuck with Sophia and Elena.

I didn't sell that, did I?

Their first encounter is with a couple. Cason is a FtM transexual and Daisy is a MtF transexual. Come on. I got to pick them. A little fantasy fulfillment. No, not for the three of them.

Surely you can figure it out.

Did we mention we're having fun at the same time? Live porn, what can I say.

I'd better take the pen. This is Elena. Hell yes, we're excited. I do laugh because Mom and I are pretending we're sisters. Which we are. We're both!

So it is Sophia, Hunter, and me. For simplicity, I'll call her Sophia. Sophia and I are in matching teddys. Hers is in a pale yellow, mine is in a pale blue. Basically they're just the teddy tops, with spaghetti straps, and entirely sheer.

I didn't mention panties, now did I? Oh no, the teddys are just a little too short as well.

Hunter is in a jock strap. A silk, transparent jock strap. We heard the knock on the door and they both stepped out of view of the hall. I opened the door, standing behind it, so as to not put on a show for anyone walking by. They both stepped in and as I shut the door, they could see us all.

I think we look pretty good.

Their moans implied a similar view.

"Hi," said Cason, introducing himself and Daisy. We shared our names with them.

"And you're sisters," said Daisy. Sophia and I laughed.

"The best of friends, too," said Sophia. She put her arm around me and pulled me in for a passionate kiss.

Well, I enjoyed that.

"And you know we're both trans," said Daisy.

"It's pretty freaking sexy," said Sophia. "But seriously, we don't care. We're all pansexual. We love everyone."

"We're a little new at it," said Cason. "This is our first time out together as Cason and Daisy. We're a little nervous."

Oh boy.

"Already on it," said Bill. "Take your pick. Juanita, Amai, or both."

"OK," said Hunter, breaking character. "Let's start the introductions over, because we think we can help you. My name is Hunter."

"Sophia," said Mom.

"Elena," I said.

"Well, you really are sisters," said Cason.

"And mother and daughter," said Daisy. "Two fantasies in one."

"Oh yeah," said Hunter.

"Says the guy that is married to both his twin sister and Princess Leslie," said Cason.

"Oh yeah," said Sophia, which made us all laugh.

"So we're thrilled to get naked and have an amazing sexual experience," I said. "Or we could invite our friends Juanita and Amai to join us, and we could talk about anything you want."

"And then have an even more amazing sexual experience," said Sophia. "If there is interest."

"And the fact that you're twins is something we could talk about," said Hunter. Twins? Oh yeah, I see it now.

"How?" said Cason.

"I'm a twin," said Hunter. "If you watch Hallie and me, even ignoring our physical similarities, you'll see mannerisms. Quirks. Little things where we're alike. You're twins."

"Yeah," said Daisy. She pulled Cason in for one hell of a kiss.

"We'll take door number three," said Daisy. "Invite them over, have a nice chat, fuck until we can't."

"I'll clear more time," thought Bill.

We'll need it. Just then there was a knock on the door. I did the same move and Juanita and Amai walked in. They're both wearing adorable cocktail dresses.

"How the hell do you do it?" asked Daisy. "You're both gorgeous."

"You underestimate yourself," said Amai.

"On it," thought Bill. "New clothes and makeup to your door in 2."

We chatted for a moment and there was a soft knock at the door. I nodded to Daisy.

"Yeah, given your outfits, or lack of them, I suppose I should answer the door," said Daisy. She came back carrying a small suitcase and a makeup case.

"You just happened to have clothes in our sizes, somewhere in the hotel," said Daisy, as she opened the suitcase. We just smiled. I guarantee, in Bill's room, these were already there and packed.

Because Bill knew we would need them.

"This one was a little more predictable," thought Bill. "I saw their pictures. A gorgeous blank canvas."

Shit's going down

Back to Jessica. Sorry to interrupt, but shit's going down. We expected something like this might happen. Actually, this specific situation never crossed our minds, but we suspected something would happen.

Back to Dad. Bob.

There was a knock on the door, and we weren't expecting anyone. I was balls deep in Leslie at the time, so it wasn't exactly convenient. Hey, we had a little free time. What did you expect? Leslie. Do I need more than just her name to get you excited?

Probably not.

I looked through the peephole but couldn't see anything. I debated what to do, but, you know, powerful. I cracked the door a bit and it hit me in the chest and slammed me back into the wall. A group of people stormed in.

With guns. In vests. With SWAT on the back.

"We're here to get you out," shouted the first man, to Leslie.

"Don't you mean get me off?" she said, laughing. "Why would you want to get me out?"

"You're being trafficked!" he shouted.

"OK guys," she said. "Guns down. If you think I am the one that is in trouble, why are you pointing your guns at me, and leaving him standing by himself by the door?"

Perhaps it is because Leslie is stark naked and still has a bit of cum in her hair. Not my cum.

Hey, we're having a nice night.

"We had reports of people coming in and out of your room," said the guy. Leslie laughed.

"Well, this isn't his cum in my hair," said Leslie. She is handling this well and I am enjoying the hell out of it.

"But you're underage!" he shouted.

"Could you please stop shouting?" said Leslie. "You clearly have the situation under control, and we can talk through this."

"I'm trying to avoid Dionysus," thought Leslie. Smart move.

"We'll hold off the Zeta team," thought Jessica. Leslie laughed in our heads.

I took a moment to scope out the team. Three men and one woman. All, as you would expect, fit and attractive.

Seriously attractive.

"Why don't you get my license out of my purse," said Leslie. One of the male cops started towards it.

"No," said Leslie. "Her." She pointed to the female cop. "We don't have time for you to try to understand a woman's purse."

The female cop dug around a bit, with a huge smile on her face, and came back with Leslie's license. Not her real one, of course.

"I like that smile," thought Leslie.

"What's in your purse?" I thought.

"My license, a big container of lube and two double-ended dildos," thought Leslie. I had a tough time stifling that laugh.

"You're Malinie St. Croix?" said the woman cop.

"You betcha," said Leslie, in an over the top Canadian accent. Our licenses say we're from Toronto. We both speak French, but Toronto is bigger.

She turned to me.

"Simon St. Croix," I said. She turned to the other three cops.

"Why the fuck are we harassing a married couple from Canada?" said the woman cop. "They're having a good time. I wish I was." She turned back to us.

"You have our sincere apologies," she said. "We received misinformation."

Given at this moment, Tegan is in a hotel room doing some pretty amazing things with Daphne, it is a good thing they came in here.

"I arranged for security to talk to them," thought Jessica. "Do you want them to suggest she come back in the morning?"

"Yes!" thought Dad, Jessica, and me.

Jessica got it out first, laughing.

"You can pay up tonight, Leslie," thought Jessica. "Dad, I'll put yours in the log."

"How many are in the log for when you turn nine?" I thought.

"It is currently 732 entries," thought Jessica. "I'm thinking a weekend with just the two of us."

"Will I survive?" I thought.

"Maybe," thought Jessica and Leslie.

Not quite true. Jessica thought "Maybe jinx."

"You're predictable, Leslie," thought Jessica.

"So are you," thought Leslie. Oh, I'm watching. You know I'm watching.

"OK," thought Jessica. "Security intervened and it freaked them out a bit. They know they're out of their jurisdiction now. Apparently this hotel was incorrectly flagged in their location app. It has been fixed."

"Oh," thought Jessica. "And all four will meet you at 9 am in your room. I looked up their personnel files and not a single complaint across the group. A sexy bunch, too."

Why yes they were. Given all four had checked out my endowment and the woman cop had damn near swooned with Leslie, I think this might be fun.

Back to Cason and Daisy

Sorry about that interruption. Elena again, with Cason and Daisy. While all that went on, Amai and Juanita chatted with Cason and Daisy while they tried on outfits. Surprise! They were all perfect. Not just the sizes, but the styles. They matched their personalities. For Daisy, there was everything from a cute romper to a cocktail dress to the most adorable shorts and top. There was even lingerie from Karlee's lines.

For Cason, there was everything from the classic jeans to a suit. A full set of appropriate equipment, too, both for casual wear and just pounding your partner. It wasn't until they got to the bottom of the suitcase that they were truly surprised.

To find their Dionysus passports.

"What the fuck are these?" said Daisy.

"Well, they look like passports to me," said Sophia. Daisy opened one and smiled and handed it to Cason.

"This has my picture as Cason," he said.

"Is that your preference?" said Hunter.

"I guess I hadn't thought it completely through," he said.

"Mine is Daisy," she said.

"Your call," I said. "We can get them redone if you prefer."

"But why do we even have them?" said Daisy.

"So you can get married," said Sophia.

Hmm, they're both just staring at us.

"You think we're going to get married," said Cason.

"Doesn't matter at all what we think," said Hunter. "With these, you can if you choose. You can be in a trio like me, or a quad like Ruby. Honestly, I'm not sure there is a limit. No, I know there isn't a limit. Why would there be a limit?"

They both looked at each other.

"Anything you'd like to share?" said Amai. For some reason Amai is undressing.

It seemed like a good idea.

"Well, um, we, uh," said Cason.

"Look in the side pocket," thought Bill, to me.

I went over and unzipped the side pocket on the suitcase. Inside was another passport. I handed it to Daisy.

Who screamed. She showed it to Cason.

Who screamed.

Luckily the screams were muted.

Although someone just knocked on the door. We all slid to the side and Juanita, the only person in the room not yet naked, opened the door.

To Bill, with the most adorable young woman of about 13. Bill just smiled. Daisy was quick and had a sundress on and stepped out in view.

Now the young woman screamed and ran into the room. Bill pulled the door closed.

She ran in and jumped in Daisy's arms and started smothering her with kisses. Pretty passionate kisses. They she pushed herself back from Daisy a bit.

"Put me down," she said, and Daisy did.

Then she jumped in Cason's arms and repeated the passionate kisses. She repeated the move and Cason put her down.

"I'm Destiny," she said. "I complete their trio."

Cason and Daisy are just staring at Destiny.

I would not have predicted the harmony of their moans.

Quite musical.

Cason came out of it first.

"You shouldn't have done that," said Cason. "We could get in trouble."

Destiny reached out and snatched the passport out of my hand.

"Not anymore," said Destiny. "And I know for a fact this is a Dionysus owned hotel. Come on. Prince Bill brought me here. We're good."

"Really good," added Destiny in a deep voice.

"Strip," said Destiny to Daisy.

Remember Daisy is the only one in the room other than Destiny that has clothes on. Yes, Juanita had stripped. Kind of our world.

Which is no longer true. For either of them.

"We'll go," said Hallie.

"Like hell you will," said Destiny. "Sure, I'm just having my way with these two, but after that, we're having our way with all of you."

It seems like a good plan.

"It seems like a good plan," said Sophia.

See!

"Hold up," said Daisy. "Trio?"

"Seriously?" said Destiny. "You are so dense that you have a question about it?"

Daisy was quiet for a bit.

"No questions," said Daisy.

OK, we all laughed.

We all enjoyed watching. Their passion together was electric. We spent the first two hours just coaching them. Both Cason and Daisy were still learning their new genders and Destiny was by far the most enthusiastic of the three to learn. Not that Cason and Daisy weren't enjoying themselves, but they both feed off Destiny's energy.

Finally we joined in.

Hunter, Mom, Juanita, Amai, and me.

With the three of them. I laughed, because Cason, Mom, and I were the only three left standing. The others are just snoring away.

The three of us weren't tired yet.

We will be.

Oh God. Morgan and Hallie. Oh, Leslie

Well, that was exciting. Nylah here. I'm looking forward to this one. We had to book a double slot, just in case. If you remember the assignments, I'm with Morgan and Hallie. We'd put on their profile they wanted several men for a small gangbang. We'd started with a note that they like man sex but realized that would take time we don't have. They can fuck and leave.

You see, it is four buddies. We started with one, who said he could bring some friends. One thing led to another and now the four have just arrived. I'll pass the virtual pen to Hallie.

Hallie here. This is going to be fun. I haven't been feeling that sexy, being pregnant and all. I'm a freaking Mom at 16. And pregnant.

They tell me I am sexy.

Although I'm the only one whose tits leak milk. The kids know. They're curious. Who am I to judge, particularly given my nipples are orgasm controls? I'm with Leslie this time, although I don't know why. I am, however, happy with the outcome. I will have Morgan more tonight. More. We all got rearranged.

I'm wearing the Escante, from Bare Necessities. It's crotchless and peekaboo, which means my nipples peek a lot. Leslie is wearing the Elegant Moment, which is both crotchless and open for her tits to push through. She looks fabulous.

We're ready. We've never done this out in the wild. We're not worried, just amped up. Sex with strangers is amazing.

We heard the rap on the door and Leslie opened it, standing behind the door. The men funneled into the main part of the room.

Where I'm standing. I got two gasps, one dayum, and one stunned silence. I'll take it. Happily. They turned around and Leslie got similar results. The stunned guy had to deep breathe to keep from cumming. I get it. Leslie is off the charts.

"You're more beautiful than I am," thought Leslie. "You know it, you just don't believe it." I admit, I laughed, in her head.

"I'll agree to a tie," I thought. I'm sure they all wonder why we're laughing. Then Leslie got a stern look on her face.

"Sit down, boys," she said. In a voice where they all scrambled to sit down. I know why. To us, it is obvious. She had them turn around and face the head of the bed and sit crisscross. She did the same facing them and I sat next to her.

Our outfits are crotchless. We're sitting crisscross.

"Which one of you is the oldest?" asked Leslie. They tried to stay all macho, but one of them raised their hand. Dude, you look like the high school student you are.

"I'm guessing you're 17," she said to him. "And then we have 16, 15, and maybe 14?" The one that couldn't speak.

"13," he said, dejectedly. His friends were all over it.

"Stop," I said, in my best mom voice. Oh hell yes, they stopped.

"We haven't said you don't get to fuck us," I said. That got a reaction. Both excitement and hard cocks. "But you have to be honest with us. We'll know."

"Real names," said Leslie. "Just first names." They introduced themselves as Lenny, Brice, Jonah, and Emmitt. Oldest to youngest.

"First, can you be discrete?" asked Leslie. "If you tell anyone, we can get into a lot of trouble. A big pile of shit trouble." That wasn't true, but fear of God is a powerful tool in the parent's handbook. It doesn't work in our society, but still.

"We won't tell," said Emmitt, who seems to be the spokesman now.

"How many of you are virgins?" I asked. Emmitt popped his hand in the air and Jonah and Brice did with reluctance. Finally Jonah elbowed Lenny and his hand went up.

"That's your last chance," said Leslie. "You pull a stunt like that again and you can wait in the lobby while your friends fuck us repeatedly."

Well, that put him in his place.

"I'm sorry," he said. "This is confusing. Sex is just overwhelming. We all want it and don't even know what it really is. I think the girls do, too, but society has fucked us up. Everything we read about Dionysus says a healthy sex life at our age is good, but we're just in the dark."

Yeah, the outside world is just fucked up.

"You don't go to school in the city," said Leslie. "Aren't those Dionysus schools?"

"We live in Westchester," said Brice. "No schools. Well, schools, but, you know."

Damn, they're cute.

Leslie looked at me and raised her eyebrows. I nodded. She didn't have to think it to me. I get it.

"OK," said Leslie. "You've been honest with us, so we'll be honest with you. First we're going to tell you our real first names."

"My name is Hallie," I said.

"And mine is Leslie," said Leslie. Emmitt threw his hands in the air. His genuine excitement is wonderful.

"I told you!" he shouted. "I knew it."

"Why were you so sure?" asked Leslie.

"Because you have a small mole on your neck that is often hidden behind your hair or even your ear, but it was visible in the picture," said Emmitt, to Leslie.

Leslie touched the mole and laughed.

"What about me?" I asked. He looked embarrassed and I laughed.

"Spill it," I said. "We're about to get naked and fuck. Get past the embarrassment."

"I masturbate a lot to your picture," said Emmitt, to me. "Especially since you've been pregnant."

"Wow," I said. "Thank you." Emmitt laughed.

"No, thank you," he said. "My masturbation now has a mental image that exceeds anything I've seen."

"I'll send you a poster," I said. Well, I will.

"You have a cancellation," thought Nylah, to us. "We'll rearrange a bit and keep Nick and Orlando busy. We have twin blondes that want to meet them."

"They both like blonde girls," thought Leslie.

"I didn't say they were girls," thought Nylah. OK, now we're all laughing in our heads. We need the extra time though.

This is a teaching opportunity.

"OK, boys," said Leslie. "We're going to make this a teaching night. Once you do have an opportunity with a girl, you will be so good at it that word will spread. You will become legendary in your school and beyond and be turning girls down. We'll start with how to handle that."

She explained the concept of a whisperer and they quickly understood. We're training an army here folks.

"Strip," I said. They all looked at each other.

"You didn't think through the part where you'd be watching each other have sex?" I asked. They kind of smiled and shook their heads no.

"Sex is fun," said Leslie. "And worth watching. You'll all learn every time. We're going to teach you all about foreplay and you're going to be good at it."

"Which one of you has swallowed cum? Men's cum. Even your own," I asked. Emmitt led the way by firmly putting his hand in the air. The other three laughed and followed suit.

"Put your hand down if you have only swallowed your own cum," said Leslie. There was some looking around, but Emmitt kept his hand firmly in the air and the others did, too.

"Put your hands down, boys," said Leslie. "This isn't school. OK, maybe it is. You'll want to move slowly with this, but the girls that get all this are your true friends. They understand that sex is fun, and love is different. They'll like boy on boy sex. We do. We find it sexy as hell. We don't have time tonight, but we'll give you contact info so you can ask more questions."

So now we're giving out our contact info. Well, OK.

"First up, oral sex," said Leslie. She laid back and spread her legs and I did, too. First she did an anatomy lesson, with the boys leaning in close. I have Jonah and Emmitt and she has Lenny and Brice. Emmitt looked like he wanted to take notes. Good for you, Emmitt. Then she showed them how a finger, then two, could go in and had them try it. I mimicked her moves with Jonah and Emmitt. Then she taught how to play with a clit. An entirely different skill.

Emmitt is good at this. Very good.

Then they took turns going down on us. Jonah was tentative but a fast study.

Emmitt is good at it. Damn good at it. Not his first time good at it. I'll be damned. They all sat back up and I looked at Emmitt.

"You lied about being a virgin, even though you knew that if you got caught you might have to go wait for the others," I said. He sighed and nodded.

"You did it because they might figure out who it is and you wouldn't do that," I said. He nodded, with a bit of a grimace.

"You were willing to miss out on fucking us both," I said. "Just to protect her."

He sighed again and nodded.

The other three got to watch while Emmitt had his first threesome. That's behavior to be modeled, right? Nylah ended up clearing the rest of our night. About midnight it dawned on us.

"Shit," said Leslie and me together. I said it, but she held up her finger.

We'll hold off on payment.

"Where do your families think you are?" asked Leslie.

Their looks at each other said it all.

"At a sleepover with a friend," said Jonah. "He covered for us."

"And you came into the city alone, without your parents knowing about it," I said. They all nodded.

This time we sighed. We fucking have to take them home and not in the morning.

"We're not going to get away with it, are we?" said Lenny.

We shook our heads no.

"We are going to take quick showers. No funny business. You can't go home smelling like sex," I said. Just then the connecting door opened, and Orlando was standing there, in clothes. I saw Nick behind him, also dressed. Orlando pointed at three of them and waved for them to come in.

"Bring your clothes," said Orlando. That left Emmitt with us.

OK, maybe we bent that rule a little, but we took quick showers. Together.

The boy has skills.

One by one

Leslie here. This deserves a section change, I think. I'll narrate. Hallie is driving. We're in appropriate teen girl clothes. Funky dresses with accessories. We actually look just like any suburban teenage girl. We are decidedly not suburban teenage girls. The fact that Hallie is pregnant might be confusing. Or not.

We're in the front seat of an X7. Nylah had it waiting at the front door. Connecticut will be quick, once we take off. It startled them, but credit for handling it well. We finally figured out that Lenny and Emmitt are brothers and Brice and Jonah are brothers and that all four of them live next door to each other.

That will make it easier. We were going into Lenny's house and sending Brice to get his parents.

At 0100. 1 am.

That's going to go well.

Hallie and I went into the kitchen with Lenny and Emmitt and Lenny went to wake his parents. They came downstairs, groggy, in robes, just as Brice and Jonah came in the kitchen door with their similarly attired parents.

"What's going on? said Trevan. Trevan and Zahira are Brice and Jonah's parents. Lonza and Dalphine are Lenny and Emmitt's parents. It is not germane to the story, but I will mention they are all pretty damn attractive. Dalphine is wearing a teddy under her robe that I just love, and it is peeking a bit. She finally figured it out, to my disappointment. To everyone's disappointment.

We all sat down in the living room.

"We're sorry to bother you all so late, but the boys have a story to tell you," I said. "Before they do, they're safe and always were, but they were stupid and know it. My name is Leslie. I am guessing that with that name, you've figured out who I am."

"Princess Leslie and Princess Hallie," said Trevan, which surprised me a bit. He just smiled at us. An undertone of lust, but genuine. A perfect smile.

Focus, Leslie. Try not to imagine them naked.

Dammit.

In my imagination, they're sexy AF naked and my imagination is usually pretty accurate.

Lenny had been elected to speak for them.

"We lied about the sleepover and took the train into the city. Nothing happened, but we met Leslie and Hallie and they made us come home and tell you," said Lenny.

"Did you at least get a piece?" said Lonza. Oh shit. He is going to regret that.

Hallie beat me to it.

"Is that the behavior you really want to model to your teenage son?" asked Hallie. "I understand you have a daughter, too. Do you want her to believe that is acceptable?"

Then she waited him out. Lonza was particularly focused on his reply. He blushed.

"I have no idea why I said that. I think this whole group can attest that is an aberration for me," said Lonza. "However, that is an explanation, not an excuse, because I am responsible for my own actions. I sincerely apologize to everyone in the room."

Dalphine leaned in and kissed him gently.

"We'll forgive you," she said, smiling. "This time. I wanted to ask, too."

"OK," said Hallie. "We discussed this, and we have their permission to say this. We wouldn't have without it. We're hopeful it will lead into a discussion. Yes, they all got lucky with both of us. Twice. Each. They were all virgins and completely clueless about sex, which is ludicrous. Now they understand the importance of sex in a healthy relationship and they're all fast learners. They will also be good for the young women they meet and, unless you interfere, make those girls value themselves in a sexual relationship."

Yes, in my story Emmitt was a virgin. You understand why.

"OK," said Dalphine. "We get it. OK, maybe just I get it, but what I heard was that you made their first times special and also a teaching opportunity. They came out of it better lovers and appreciating the importance of a first time. They also would have gone to their deaths not telling anyone about it, without your permission, because they understand discretion better than Lonza does. Do I have that right?"

"Perfect," said Leslie, and it was. Dalphine turned to the boys.

"I get it," said Dalphine. "The hormones rushing through your body are overwhelming. Becoming an adult is learning to harness that not stop it. Sex is amazing. Hell, if we were all in Dionysus, the ten of us would get naked and you could show us all what you learned. Lonza and Trevan would finally consummate the lust they've held in for ten years."

Lonza looked at Trevan and Trevan nodded.

"OK," said Lonza. "Since this is true confession night. Trevan and I have been sexually active with each other for years. Only each other. It is glorious."

Zahira and Dalphine burst out laughing.

"Us too," said Dalphine. "Us too."

"Are you serious?" said Hallie. "And you're supposed to be the adults in the room. Good Lord, is no one listening? We have the happiest, healthiest, most amazing culture in the world and for damn sure know that sex is incredible between consenting adults. You have wasted a decade. We will put the boys to bed here and stay. Nothing will happen, trust me. We're outside our world and won't risk it. You four go next door and burn through ten years of energy."

The four of them looked at each other confused.

"What does your heart say to do?" asked Hallie.

They answered by heading towards the door. I heard a really soft snort and looked back and a girl, of about 9 was on the stairs watching her parents head out the door. She waited until the door was closed.

"Finally," she said. "They've been fighting it for years. Is this when we all get naked and fuck? I'm Paige. I'm 9. Boys, I can teach you things."

Just then the door opened and Zahira and Dalphine ran back in.

"This is silly," said Zahira. "Take them back into the city and have fun. Paige, will you be OK alone?"

"I'm going with them," said Paige. Zahira and Dalphine laughed.

"You were right," said Zahira, and Dalphine laughed. They ran out the door laughing.

And we headed back to New York.

There was no point in going back to the hotel. I checked and the smaller original apartment just happened to be empty.

Just happened to be.

We landed on the roof and took the elevator down to the correct floor. I opened the door, and we all went in. I walked us right into the master.

"My God," said Paige. "The view is amazing. Did I see that the entire top floor is someone's apartment? How do you get to land on the roof?"

"That's ours, too," said Hallie. "It just wasn't available tonight. We'll show you through it tomorrow."

"Did I see an entire group fucking on the patio?" asked Lenny.

OK, we both laughed.

"Sure," I said. "That apartment is full. Maybe we'll introduce you to some people."

OK, moans all around.

"Was one of them Karolina?" said Brice, in such a hopeful voice.

"Maybe," I said.

"Where are you?" I thought, to Karolina.

"Getting just hammered out on the patio at the original apartment," thought Karolina. "Tim."

Oh God.

"When you're done, come down to the smaller apartment," I thought. "You're our gift to new friends."

"Always fun being the gift," thought Karolina. "Five."

Yay.

"Can you invite her down?" asked Paige. "It would balance us out nicely."

"And you want her, too," said Hallie.

"Well yeah," laughed Paige. "I'll wear the two of you out after we wear the boys out."

Oh good.

Guess who just walked in the bedroom.

Naked.

Oh, I moaned. Hallie moaned. We all moaned for Karolina.

Who is very moan worthy.

The boys had recovered nicely.

Paige is skilled. Very skilled.

We didn't go to bed until after the sun came up. We slept until noon. When we woke up, the boys had recovered again.

We'll send them out into the world as fine young men.

Oh, one last note. Remember Emmitt? Not a virgin?

Paige. They're soulmates.

Orlando's next up

Orlando here. The next guy for me is interesting. He's at the young end at 22. OK, I understand the humor in my calling him a young guy. I am not sure why he got picked but there is a reason he got picked. Right?

You see, all he wanted to do was jack off together. Not jack each other off. Just be in the same room. OK, I suppose. Seemed like using one up, but if my team thinks it is a good idea, it is a good idea.

His knock on the door was even timid. I am fully dressed in olive khakis and a black polo. I know that khaki is the color, but you know what I meant, now didn't you? I opened the door and stepped back, and he clearly had to steel himself to cross the threshold. This is going to be interesting. I led him in and waved him to the couch.

"I am very sensitive to boundaries and interest," I said. "I am sensing discomfort and maybe a little fear. Do you want to talk about it?"

He looked at me and cocked his head.

"Do you know you look like Prince Orlando?" he said, changing the subject.

"You're changing the subject," I said, laughing. "But I have been told that once or twice."

"If only," he said, softly. Ah shit. I need to break character and break character fast. Maybe.

"So how would this be going differently if I was Prince Orlando?" I said.

"Then I could be honest that I am a virgin in every way imaginable and politely ask you to teach me how to be with a girl," he said, with surprising confidence. Got it. We're in the hypothetical, which is safer ground.

"So you don't have any interest in guys," I said. He thought about it for a bit.

"Sticking with the hypothetical," he said. "I have a little interest in guys, and a lot of interest in girls. I never get picked on Tinder, and I'm horny, so I thought I'd give Grindr a try. I don't really know what I want to do, so I started off with jacking off. It seemed kind of safe and I get to see someone else naked, which just doesn't happen."

"Why not?" I asked. "You're a good looking guy. You seem pretty sweet. What's keeping you from finding someone?"

"Because this conversation has been the most in-depth conversation I have had in years," he said. "I'm super shy. Debilitatingly so. I can't even believe I am here. I really can't believe I am having this conversation."

"Since we're in the hypothetical, help me understand the type of woman that attracts you," I said. "Who in the Kingdom, since we're playing that game, would you want to be your first?"

He laughed, just a bit.

"Well, this is a fun hypothetical," said Felton. "You're actually in my fantasy, or Prince Orlando is. I lose my virginity to Pari, with Prince Orlando's coaching and then I get to suck my first cock. That's as far as I got. Oh, no, that's not quite accurate. In my fantasy, we get my first one out of the way by them blowing me together. Might as well have goals in your fantasy."

He's loosening up, which is great. He's also hard as a rock and it is peeking out the leg of his shorts, just a little.

And they are long shorts. As in this shy dude has a 10-inch (25.5 cm) thick cock.

No need to be shy, dude.

"What do you do for a living?" I asked. Hey, a 10-inch (25.5 cm) cock. We need more of those in Dionysus. Kidding. Sort of. He's a nice guy.

"I'm an actuary," said Felton.

Yeah, that makes sense. Not exactly a party profession.

Do I? I think I do.

"That knock will be Pari," thought Luke, to me.

Well, how handy is that. Just then there was a soft knock on the door. It startled Felton. You know the look a cat gets when they're about to bolt? That's Felton, right now. I just nodded at the door. I give him credit, he got up and headed to the door. We're all still clothed, so he opened it up.

To Pari. In a sundress. That is sheer.

I think he almost fainted. She walked past him and turned back to him. Which leaves me staring at her cute little ass. Not a bad place to be. Not a bad place at all.

"Please shut the door," said Pari. He was standing there with his jaw on the floor, still holding the door. He gently closed it.

"My name is Pari," said Pari. "What's yours?"

"Felton, but I'm guessing you knew that already," said Felton. Pari laughed and it is a nice laugh. It also made her little breasts bounce. Which I liked. And Felton liked. That's when Pari laughed again and pulled the straps to the side and let it drop.

Pari is truly gorgeous and no that wouldn't make Grace jealous. They're both gorgeous in different ways.

"Nice save, hubby," thought Grace, to me. "Between people. Living vicariously through you."

OK then.

"Felton, this is a teaching moment. You clearly know who we really are now and this is a Dionysus property, so pretty much anything goes. You can choose any choice on the spectrum from politely leaving to ending your night in a train fucking me while Orlando fucks you. Anywhere in between works, too. You just want us to teach you the basics, we'll demonstrate it for you. You want an in-depth training class? We're up for it. We do expect your discretion. Orlando only has an hour, but we have the connecting room too and I can continue the class and we can bring in others for specific topics," said Pari.

"Others?" squeaked Felton.

"Sure," said Pari. "You know our culture. Some are not available, but some pretty wonderful ones are. How about we have a little fun with Orlando but save you a bit and I'll have Ruby and Tomas join us. Or anyone else you suggest." Felton actually stood up straighter. It was like he built up his resolve.

"Ruby and Tomas seem like a great second round," said Felton.

"Smooth, Felton, smooth," said Pari. "May I undress you?"

Why, yes she can. She made it sexy, too. She pulled off his shirt and damn he is fit, too. This guy doesn't quite get it. We need to get him out of his shell. And his clothes. Pari pulled down his shorts and I was wrong. He does not have a 10-inch (25.5 cm) cock.

He has at least a 12-inch (30.5 cm) cock. A 12-inch (30.5 cm) thick uncut cock. I am pretty sure we both swooned.

"Hold up," said Felton, with surprising strength. "Did you both just swoon?"

"Oh yeah," said Pari. She looked at me and raised her eyebrows.

Now I am naked. She turned back to Felton and spread her legs. She pulled open her pussy and slid a finger in and then sucked on her finger. Hell, I almost came. I can't imagine how Felton controlled it. Pari waved me over.

Then she dropped to her knees. I know a good thing when I see it and dropped down beside her. Pari took hold of his cock, near the base. His cock is so big that her hand barely covered any of his cock. Her fingers were not even long enough to go all the way around.

I hope he has stamina. I want him in my ass.

Spoiler alert: he does.

We both started working on his cock. Pari deep throated quite a bit and we made it a little contest. No, neither of us could take it all, but we tried. Oh, how we tried. And tried. Finally Pari pulled off quickly.

"Have you cum today?" she asked. Felton turned bright red.

"I wanted to last," he replied. Pari literally pushed him back on the bed and told him to scoot up. She sat on his legs.

"I need your permission. Consent is paramount. Never, ever do anything without consent," said Pari.

"I know that," said Felton. "It is one of my problems. I am too shy to ask. But to be clear, for you I have no boundaries."

With that, Pari lifted up and slid slowly down on his monster cock. More and more.

And more. Until she was just sitting down on him, with it all inside. His eyes are huge.

"I can't believe you took it all!" he said, with some excitement.

"Orlando will, too, if there is an interest," said Pari. He looked a little shocked but looked at me. I just smiled. Carefully.

Pari made it a coaching session. She stayed seated on him while she explained her clit, her nipples, and more.

Yes, more.

Felton is a quick study. Pari is now bouncing on Felton while in the throes of a pretty big orgasm.

It seemed like a nice time to offer him my cock. Which he swallowed. Completely.

And gave me simply one hell of a blowjob. I didn't last and pulled out and just covered them both.

It was a great blowjob.

Pari scooped some up and licked it off her fingers. Then she scooped up some more and offered it to me.

Oh yeah.

Then she explained a cum filled kiss which was an idea he seemed to appreciate.

So I kissed him.

Damn. That was a kiss.

The team had to find a substitute for my next hour. We weren't done.

Then we were done.

Lying in the bed with Felton in the middle.

"Dude, that was one of the Top 5 blowjobs I have ever had in my life," I said. "How?"

Just the question got him hard again and he laughed. He threw his legs over his head and sucked a solid five inches of his own cock.

"God, that's sexy," said Pari, with a moan. Felton unfolded and was lying on the bed again.

"Really?" said Felton. "That doesn't turn you off?"

"I watched you fuck Orlando with that cock and loved it," said Pari. "You've learned a lot tonight. Now we just need to break you out of your shell. We'll do that next weekend."

"Huh?" said Felton. "What's next weekend?"

Dammit. I snorted.

And laughed.

"She's invited you to spend the weekend at her house," I said.

"But she's Queen Pari!" said Felton, just a touch loud. He caught himself and stopped.

"Yes," said Pari. "I think it would be good for you. There's always a few hundred people around to fuck."

"Hundred?" squeaked Felton.

Which made Pari laugh. And climb back on. Hard 12-inch (30.5 cm) cock, remember.

"Shoo," said Pari, to me.

"My room," I said. Pari just shook her head no. That's when I realized that Tomas and Ruby were standing next to the bed.

Naked.

And Ruby is holding a hotel keycard.

I am being evicted from my room.

Understandably so.

Have fun, Felton.

The story has gotten surprisingly long so we'll split it here. More fun to cum!

Email me. Comments, ideas, and suggestions welcome

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