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I've got to stay off Zillow. Seriously. I was wandering around thinking of places we'd like to have a home, as if we don't have enough of them, and I thought of Austin. I'd been there a bunch of times, as one of my prior contracts was with a tech startup. In fact, our wealth started with a company based there. I'd gone to a couple South by Southwest festivals, but as a starving college kid, so didn't do much.
Zillow is my addiction.
You see, I found a property on Lake Austin, the downtown lake. We'd only been back from California for one day and had bought five houses and three wineries this week.
Well anyway, the house I found was 2 bedrooms, 1 bath. Sounds perfect, right? Well, no. The key though is the 66 acres and 2,700 feet of lake frontage, and the eight covered boat slips. Yeah, me and boats, remember? Think about the lake frontage too. Over a half MILE of our own frontage. Wow. I saw a lot of pictures, and texted Jason to buy it. He doesn't even question me anymore, particularly given our real estate and wineries are throwing off so much cash we don't know what to do with it. We keep making more. Jason texted me back pretty quickly that we owned it. Cool. He negotiated them down to $37M.
Now we needed a house. So I did the obvious. I called the only architect I knew. Chloe.
"Bob!," screamed Chloe. "We haven't seen you in so long. When are you coming to visit?"
"Well, we've been busy," I said. "Not working is time consuming. Seriously, though, between the kid's activities and some businesses we've acquired, we've been out and about."
"Yeah, I heard," said Chloe. "Wine, wine, and more wine. Antonio shipped me a selection. You're nice to me."
"Well, maybe you can return the favor," I said. "We need a house designed. Texas Hill country, in downtown Austin, on Lake Austin. 66 acres. Tell me you have a dream house you've been designing since you were a child."
Chloe let out a yelp. "I LOVE AUSTIN," she said, yes, in all caps. "I was just there last weekend. My very very best friend in the world lives there. We've been friends since kindergarten and were roommates in college. Oh, you'll ALL love her and her family. She's Swedish and stunning. Her husband is Italian and tall, dark, handsome, and hung. What you'll truly enjoy is their kids. They have SIX kids, from 6 to 14. Three girls, three boys. Three blonde Swedish girls and three brunette Italian boys. Their skills, oh. Well, I get off track, but I admit I'm wet now." Well, that's a mental image.
"Back to the house. I do have a design, but I keep adding to it," she said. "The last thing I added was a bowling alley. Hey, I like to bowl. It's gotten kind of stupid, but the design is magnificent. Perfect for a lake view. The entire front wall opens, on all four floors. I know you like that. In fact, I completely redesigned the bedrooms to use moving walls, and did the living, dining room, kitchen with them too. You can open up the all the floors to have no walls. It's really cool. I've got the entire patio laid out, with the outdoor kitchen, and a negative edge pool. It's my leisure time fun. It has to be on a big lot. It's huge."
"How big?," I asked. She laughed.
"14 bedrooms, 18 bathrooms, 38,000 feet in the house, another 15,000 feet in covered patio," she said, still laughing. "But that includes the bowling alley and damn near every other amenity. I know I said I don't believe in them, and I don't in a New York apartment, but this was just playing. Movie theater, sauna and steam rooms, massage room, in fact, I added an indoor basketball court after I saw your house. I had to laugh, because I realized it was an acre of covered space." An acre. Wow.
"How big is the garage?," I asked.
"What do you want?," she said. "Any size you want. I did design the garage with one or more apartments. Figured this house would need caretakers. Hey, if I am dreaming, my dream would have staff. Oh, and in Austin, we should be able to make the actual garages underground. That will look better and makes it much easier to control the environment."
Oh, I liked underground garages.
"OK, plan on 20 car garage, museum quality air handling, and two apartments above. I also want diesel and gas at the docks and at the garage. What would it cost, with your commission, and you onsite, supervising construction?," I said. "Top of the line everything. No corners cut. What you would build if you could. Don't forget a helipad, with a fuel tanker too. For two helicopters. The fuel permits are going to drive you nuts."
"Are you kidding?," she said. "This is a six month build. Will you by me tickets to SXSW?" This time I laughed and said I would. "I could stay in Freja's guest house, but six months with her family might kill me."
"As for cost, Well, I keep a running price, but it could vary in Texas, as I don't know anything," said Chloe. "$100M, plus or minus $50M. Mostly plus. Unfurnished. Another $30M for furnishings at the quality you like."
"When could you start?," I asked.
"Are you kidding? No, you're not, are you. You bought the land and you need a house," she said. "I'd want to review the design, as Amy has great ideas, so first I should come down and spend a few days. I'll bring Ben. It's his dream house too, and he helped design much more than the kitchen. He'd be integral to the project. Some of the fun areas are his. We even built in a BDSM room. I'm sure you'll still want that." I laughed and told her sure, we would. We hadn't really tried it, but...
"As far as starting, I still don't have anything lined up and I know Ben doesn't either, as we're going to work on a project together," she said. "I need investors. I want to build a building on a lot I can aquire right on the park. I'm just not well enough known to get backers at that level yet. It's big and it's pricey."
"How much investment money do you need, and what's your projected return?," I asked. Look at me. Asking about returns. Whoo hoo.
"It's big," she said. "All in, I need a billion dollars. Return would be exceptional though. My numbers show a return on the inital investment of 28.4%."
"So your cut, if all the money is outside investors, is $100M," I asked. "What would Ben's cut be?"
"Well, this is big, so probably half that, but fuck you money to me," she said. "I'm the contractor and architect, so in theory I'd get 10% and Ben would get 5%, but not on this one."
"OK. But keep your cut at 10% and make Ben's 6% and buy the lot today," I said.
"OK? What's that mean? Buy the lot? I can't afford it. You want to invest in just the lot? I'm lost," she said.
"It means call Jason and get him to buy the lot today. It means that if you take the six months and build and furnish us the Austin house, when you're done we'll fund the entire billion," I said. "As long as you promise to design and build any houses we want. You can retire with your fuck you money for anybody but us. Ben too. Same deal."
"You'd do that? A fucking billion?," she said. "And I get $100M and Ben gets $60M?"
"Yes. Just agree to those terms. Austin first, any other houses we want after," I said.
"Deal. Fuck yeah deal. I'll say yes for Ben too. I'll get contracts drawn up," she said.
"That's fine. Send them to Jason. As far as I'm concerned, we've already done the deal," I said. "That's just paperwork." She actually screamed into the phone, just as Amy walked into the room.
"Is that Chloe's scream? Let me have the phone," she said. I do what she says, so I handed her the phone. She listened for a bit, and then interupted Chloe.
"Chloe, you have to back up. I didn't know we owned anything in Austin. Catch me up," said Amy. Yeah, she's going to block Zillow one of these days. Finally she hung up the phone after saying that a plane would be at Teterboro in the morning.
"I'm going to block Zillow," said Amy. See, see! "Seriously, you bought 66 acres in Austin, on the lake, and just agreed to over $100M for a house. Chloe's dream house. The designs of which you haven't even seen. Then you offered to back her next project for a cool billion. Do I have that right?"
Well, I suspect I did look a little sheepish, but I nodded.
"Cool. I like Austin," she said. "But Zillow. We'll see. I've got to go find someone to fly to New Jersey early tomorrow." She wandered off and came back soom and said Chris and Juanita were going. Chris was fully certified now, and Juanita was far enough along to co-pilot. More pilots = good.
She was out of the room, so I was going to spend more money. I called Billy I and invited him to dinner and told him I need boats, but in Austin. He said that was fine, that he could work with a local marina. I told him that was fine, but to make sure he and the marina were both whole. No splitting commissions. He laughed, and agreed. He asked what lake and I told him Lake Austin. He said he'd find the best marina and work out the details before dinner. I asked him what he wanted for dinner. Yeah, filet and lobster again. He's a cool guy. I wandered out to the kitchen and told Julia. Not sure where Alison was, but Julia was doing more and more of the cooking and that was OK. I loved her variations on 'normal'. She said she had some fresh crab too, and would do filets with crab, plus lobster. Billy did love crab, just not lobster. I loved them all.
"Alison is studying. She has a final tomorrow," said Julia. That's right, she'd gone back to school at USF for her MBA. More power to her. Blake was actually attending the law school. I had not expected that, but he was doing really well. Luckily we had Jesse too.
"Bob, can I ask you something?," said Julia.
"Sure, what's up?," I said.
"Do you think I could go to SPC?," she said. "I just finished high school. Am I too old for school?" SPC is the local community college and a great way to start, and then finish at USF if you want.
"Too late? Hell no," I said. "I think it is wonderful and Juanita and the kids will be so proud. We all will. Tell you what, ask Amai to find us one more general purpose employee that can help cover for you, Alison, and maybe Blake. Not replace you, just help since your studying and classes are on work time." She grinned and gave me a big hug and a kiss. Damn, her kisses are magical. Yeah, I got hard. She felt it as she ground against me, and dropped to her knees, unzipping me and pulling out my cock. Apparently my support was worthy of world class blow job. Amy walked in and saw us and just crossed her arms and watched. Finally I blew off in Julia's mouth. She walked over to Amy and kissed her, passing her my cum. Fuck yeah. I hadn't even finished the conversation!
"So what do you want to study?," I asked, as if nothing had interupted the conversation.
"I don't know yet. My first semester is just general studies and some catch up, since it has been so long since high school," she said. "In my dream world, I have always wanted to be a doctor but I'm 43 years old. I know I could do it, but even I think that one is stupid. I think just a business degree, and then maybe my MBA like Alison."
Amy had figured out the reason for the blowjob and ran up and hugged Julia. I almost melted, as their hug ended up in a kiss and a lot of groping. They left it there though. Too bad. I was hungry, and Julia whipped up some burritos for Amy and me and the kids, who had wandered in and watched Amy and Julia make out. Gabe and Ruby were with them. They were here every day since it was summer break. It had made Julia nervous at first, but she finally got that her family is our family. Noah was over too, and holding hands with Chris. Aww. Of course, none of the women or girls had tops on. It was quite a sight. Heck I was almost always hard. Noah was in a little speedo that didn't leave anything to the imagination. It was a medium blue, and I'm pretty sure stained with pre-cum. Hell, I got that too. The recovery skills of youth. Chris had a stream of cum running down her leg. I pointed and raised my eyebrows. They both laughed and Noah scooped it up with his finger and licked it off. Of course he did.
I puttered around for a couple hours, accomplishing nothing, which is my strength. Amai walked into my office with a young woman. Amai must have conjured a Swedish beauty, because she was blonde and stunning. About 5'5", strong, C cups, wearing a nice sundress with spaghetti straps. I had no idea who she was, but it made my little friend happy. Had I fallen asleep and my conversation with Chloe created this dream woman?
"Hi Bob," said Amai. "Julia told me you wanted another person to help fill in. This is my best friend Luna. She'd like to interview for the job and would be absolutely perfect. REALLY perfect." Hmm. REALLY perfect. "Yes, that's what I mean about REALLY perfect." Damn, can they all read minds?
"Yes, we can," said Amai. OK, my eyebrows almost shot off my head. I'm a little freaked out.
"We go to school together, so she only wants part-time, would that be OK?," asked Amai. "She's a hard worker and an amazing cook."
"Sure," I said. "It's really just to help fill in around the other people. Four people that work here are in school, or will be, so a fifth isn't an issue," I said. "Did you tell her about tuition reimbursement?" Their smiles answered the question.
I couldn't help but wonder if she was all woman, or...
"Oh, I'm all woman," said Luna. OK, I'm getting scared. With that, she pulled the straps off her shoulders and let her dress fall to the ground. Ohhhh. All woman.
"Amai explained everything about how sex isn't required, but I am horny, so would you please fuck me?," said Luna. "Maybe Amai could fuck you in the ass while you do? I love a train with Amai."
So we did. That's how Amy met our newest employee. She walked in while I was in the middle of a train on the carpet of my office. She just smiled and did the same trick with HER sundress. She laid down and slid to where Luna had access. You know, access. Luna liked it. Amy liked it. Somehow Amy managed to go off first, which set me off and I filled up Luna. Yes, I'd asked if was OK. Amai pulled out and managed to shoot over me, AND over Luna and coat Amy's tits. Luna just slid up and cleaned her off. Oh yeah, she'll fit in. Amai pushed me out of the way. They were done with me. She then cleaned out Luna to at least three more orgasms. At some point Noah and Chris had wandered in as he was sitting on the couch with Chris bouncing up and down on his cock, both facing us. As soon as I looked at them, they both went off. Luna actually crawled over and cleaned out Chris and licked off Noah.
Yeah, she was hired.
Billy arrived around 4:30 to talk boats. We brainstormed for awhile. We decided on a really good wake boat with serious capacity. He suggested the Mastercraft X26, but it was pricey. I laughed. He laughed. I asked about a nice big pontoon boat, and he suggested a deck boat was a better choice. Basically the same configuration, but a real boat underneath. OK, he's the expert. He suggested the Searay Sundeck 290, and would go with the outboard model. The stern drive model was a single 380Hp. With outboards, you could go with two 275HP Mercury outboards. But he mentioned that he knew it could actually handle two of the 400HP outboards. Sold.
Then we discussed the big day cruiser. We walked through the Searays, the Cobalts, and more. Finally I asked the obvious. What about a Sunseeker 52, like we had? We bounced it back and forth and agreed it might be overkill for a lake, but was awfully nice. A lot more money though. Then we laughed again.
Finally we talked about waverunners. We decided on the same Yamaha FX Limited SVHO we have here. We bounced around how many, and finally decided on 8. Lakes are great for waverunners.
We talked about what else we needed and kept coming back to how many people would be there at once. I did expect large groups, especially with that many bedrooms. We finally decided to see how it went with what we had decided on. We could always buy more. It did give me an idea though, and I called Chloe.
"Hi," I said. "I had another idea. How about a few cottages scattered around the property. I'm thinking two bedroom, 1,500 hundred square feet or so, with their own private pool. Private pool. You get my drift. I don't know, a half dozen to start?"
She just laughed and said she thought it was a great idea, but did I really have that many friends?
"Maybe not yet," I said and we both laughed. She suggested that she build two of them first, then she could move into one and Amy and I could come visit. We agreed on six and I hung up. Oh, I guess we never discussed cost. Then I laughed to myself.
Dinner was a big affair and buffet style, as a ton of people were here. That happens a lot, as everyone knows to just show up if they want. Tom and Jess had come over. I'd heard a helicopter and knew ours was already here, so I guessed it was them. Noah's parents, Will and Gail were here. There was a cute blonde young woman in skimpy bikini bottoms, but no top, that I recognized, but couldn't place, sitting next to Chris. She saw me looking.
"I'm Penny," she said. "I was your waitress at the Island Grill on the night Chris became famous there. Chris invited me over. Hope that was OK." Well, you're topless and beautiful, so sure. No, I didn't say that out loud, but then everyone laughed. Oh, I guess I did. I think I blushed. Penny laughed the loudest.
"Would you like to see the rest," said Penny, and with that she stood up and pushed her bikini bottoms and they fell to the floor. Oh, yes, I would. Damn, said it out loud again. I did notice Amy looked concerned.
"Don't worry, Amy," said Penny. "Chris explained everything, right after Gabe fucked me." I just smiled. I had to be careful with my thoughts. Now everyone can read my mind.
"Yes, we can," said Billy. Fuck.
Over dinner, Amy shared the story of our being Austin landowners, and soon to be homeowners. Billy jumped in with our boat decisions, which got me a raised eyebrow from Amy, then a smile. Damn I love that smile.
"I like that you love my smile," whispered Amy in my ear.
I jumped in and mentioned the cabins. Everybody loved that idea. I also mentioned to Alison that we'd need another helicopter, based in Austin.
"Cool," said Alison. "Finals are over tomorrow. I'll do some homework and find a good choice. Maybe something between this one and the California one. I can go down and check it out." I thought that was a great idea, and thought maybe a few of us would go walk the property.
"You really should walk the property Dad," said Leslie. "You and Mom should go. You, Mom, Blake, Alison, Chloe, and Ben. Make it a couples thing, or a group thing, or whatever." Eerie.
"Wait, did you say another helicopter? Sounds like your third?," said Luna.
"No, it would be their fifth," said Amai. "One here. One at their California properties. One at their Italy home. One at their New York apartment. You'll get used to it. It takes awhile." We had a helicopter in Italy?
"Yes, you do," said Amai, and no I didn't say it out loud. "Sophia suggested it, so Alison bought one. Hope that was OK." We all laughed.
"Well, dinner's over. Who's going to fuck me," said Penny.
"And me," added Luna.
Choice, choices. Oops, should have jumped in quicker. Gabe claimed Luna and Orlando claimed Penny. Well, sloppy seconds are nice.
"You like sloppy seconds," whispered Amy in my ear. Well, she likes licking it out too.
"Yes, I do," she added. I hadn't said it. I hadn't.
Of course, they didn't go back to a bedroom. I doubt if Orlando or Gabe even considered it. They boys led the girls out onto the lanai and positioned them on their backs, side by side, on a double chaise. These boys knew foreplay - it was a hallmark of our family -- and dove right in. It was a joy to behold. These attractive young women being pleasured by these young men, who clearly had talent. The girls were different, but similar, and both stunning. The boys did have their asses up in the air, which makes them, well, available, and Morgan and Leslie walked up wearing strap-ons that had clearly been lubed up. Since they were double-ended, they were clearly enjoying it too. Chris was walking beside them, holding a very large bottle of lube. Hell, we have to buy industrial sized containers. All three were gloriously naked.
Chris carefully opened up Gabe, then Orlando, with one, two, then three well lubed fingers. Leslie positioned herself at Gabe, and slid right in and Morgan did the same to Orlando. Both boys moaned, which was the last thing it took to take both Penny and Luna over the top. Both boys just slid right up the girl's bodies and slid right in. I gave Morgan and Leslie credit, they moved right with them and didn't even slip out.
I admit I was hard, possibly because Amy was rubbing my cock through my shorts. I noticed Blake was too, as Alison was doing the same for him. Amy just looked at me with a smile and nodded her head towards the action, pulling down my shorts in the process. Alison mimiced her actions on Blake, leaving us both naked and hard. We walked over and I offered my cock to Luna and Blake offered his cock to Penny.
Damn, I don't know about Penny, but Luna was GOOD at this. Here she is, getting fucked by Gabe, who is being fucked by Leslie, and she has the concentration to use one hand on my balls, while doing a spectacular job licking and sucking by cock. I was in a good position to return the favor, and gave her clit attention, as Gabe slid in and out. I saw that Blake was doing the same to Penny and both girls had that 'almost there' look on their faces. To my surprise, it was Leslie that went over first, from the double-ended dildo, and it set off quite the chain reaction. All four girls went off, just as all four cocks pulled out and shot. I pulled out a little late, and Luna got quite a facial and Gabe covered her pussy and tits with a copious amount of cum. Blake had slightly better control and dumped most of his load on Penny's tits, with Orlando, but did get quite a bit on her face. Orlando managed to cover her pussy too.
I thought we all were going to collapse.
"Out of the way," shouted Amy. "Cleanup crew."
The four of us stepped back, as Amy is, well, Amy. Alison and Amy dove right in. They started at the bottom and kept Luna and Penny going until they both shouted "Stop". This just resulted in Amy and Alison sliding up to lick off their tits and faces, and kiss it to them. Wow, two beautiful women, lying on two beautiful women, kissing.
Oh I got hard again. All of us did. You know, that position left both Amy and Alison exposed. Gabe and Orlando had already, well, had some, so they deferred to the 'men'. Blake and I went for variety and he slid into Amy while I slid into Alison. Ah, heaven. The boys pulled up another chaise and climbed on in a nice 69. Go boys, get each other off. I sort of lost track of what happened next, but I know that I emptied myself into Alison and Morgan and Leslie had clean up duty. The boys stopped, I think realizing that Leslie and Morgan were, well, available, and that was the last show, so to speak.
I realized I hadn't seen Amai and Juanita. I guess they weren't in the mood. Nah, they were somewhere, having fun. I know it.
Damn, we had fun.
"Hey, how come no grope for me," whined Chloe, then laughed. I accomodated her, and she moaned. Of course, that's when Amy walked in and laughed.
"At least let them put their luggage away, Bob," said Amy. Sheepish again.
We chatted for a while, then filled our time other ways for a bit. Oh, you want details. I have to pass the pen, though, as it was Orlando and Chris that did the entertaining of our new guests. Oh, I wasn't left out. Amy and Morgan needed some mother daughter time and wanted my insights. Yeah, insights.
"Fuck me," said Orlando. "I need that thick cock." Well, that's taking the bull, well the cock, oh you know. I dropped and took Ben in my mouth, until he grew to were it just doesn't fit. Chloe lubed up Orlando, quite nicely. Us girls backed off and just watched. Ok, we stood beside them and fingered each other, but well, anyway.
Ben really pounded Orlando. REALLY pounded him. He didn't last long and pulled out and just covered Orlando's cock with cum. I don't know about you, but a hard cock covered by another man's cum is a HUGE turn on for me. But Chloe was our guest, so I deferred and she climbed on board. Warm cum as lube is so nice.
Oh, Ben recovered, you know he did, so I didn't leave unsatisfied.
Damn. I needed food. We walked out into the kitchen to find Luna at the stove whipping up a batch of meatballs. Seriously? Swedish meatballs? Do I live in a stereotype? I admit, though, I barely noticed the meatballs, because Luna was cooking in the nude. Ben and Chloe hadn't met her yet, but she wouldn't be embarrassed, as they'd walked into the kitchen nude too. Well, so had Amy and I. Apparently no one liked to do laundry. Luna said she was the only one around, and didn't know where anyone else was, but had made a huge batch because they microwaved well. Our group got them right off the stove and they were glorious. Sexy and a good cook. I'd marry this girl.
"We're not in Utah, Bob," said Amy. I'll just let that go. I needed to for my sanity.
We all chatted and got to know Luna better. She really is sweet and funny. We found out her story was eerily similar to our kids. Her parents had been killed when she was young and she'd been shipped off to live with an Aunt in the US. The Aunt had never married, and it didn't sound like she really appreciated Luna being, in her words, "dumped on her". She'd gotten out as fast as she could, but had struggled. We got the hero word again.
"Stop it," said Amy in a stern voice, then laughed. "We're nobody's heroes. We're happy and healthy and wildly fortunate. We're also supremely lazy, as not working is tiring, so we like having people help us out. We're in a position to help them out too, so it is a huge win. Heck, Bob wants to make you a sister wife." Everybody laughed. Hmmm. Well? No, for not the first time, I thought Amy would prefer a brother-husband.
"Now me, I want a brother-husband," said Amy. "But I'm having a tough time picking. Tim? Jim? Curt?"
"So you are only picking men with cocks that are at least 10 inches?," said Amai. Amy just smiled, and then Amai realized she'd just admitted to seeing all their cocks. She blushed a little.
"OK, they are nice cocks," said Amai, laughing.
"That they are," I said, letting her off the hook, while imagining all three of them nude and hard. Uh oh, now I'm hard. Amy looked down at my lap and reached over and stroked my hard cock. Everybody watched.
"You do enjoy their cocks, don't you dear?," said Amy. "Me too, me too", she added in a dreamy voice. Well, lunch was getting off track. We finished up, and I noticed Amai and Luna head towards the guest rooms holding hands. Another perk of working for us.
"So, who wants to look at some house plans?," said Chloe. The four of us got up and moved into the dining room and Chloe spread out the plans. I asked her if this was the first time she'd reviewed plans naked. She just gave me an enigmatic smile. Yeah, that thought got Ben AND me hard.
"Focus, boys, focus," said Amy. We were trying, we really were.
We looked at each of the five floors and fuck it was amazing. She had drawings at the floor level, then drawings of every single room.
"Wait, this is five floors. You said four," I said.
"Yeah, but that was before some idiot with too much money asked me to build it," said Chloe. "So I added another floor. It's 58,500 square feet now. The first floor has an extra 9,000 square feet too. I'll show you why. Another $30M. I knew you wouldn't mind." No, I don't.
"Yeah, overkill to draw each room," she said. "But it is my dream house, so I did."
Each floor, except the first, was 9,500 square feet, so a huge house all by itself. It was an interesting design, as the Living room, Kitchen, etc. were on the second floor. The first floors was all play rooms. The third and fourth floors were bedrooms. Six on each floor. The fifth floor was the Master. Yes, a 9,500 square foot master bedroom. Well, not quite, as part of it was open patio.
"Let's start with the master. It's 7,000 square feet, with a 2,500 square foot patio. I thought it would be perfect for a lake home with a view," said Chloe. It was arranged as a mirror image. In the back, there was a huge master closet, a bathroom, a dressing area, and an office, with a nice sitting area. By mirror image, I mean there were two of all of those, off a central hall. His and hers for all of them, including your own bathroom. Well, that would be handy for my one bar of soap and my 2-1 shampoo. The rest was bedroom, but she'd drawn it with the bedroom area on one side, and a living room on the other. She'd taken a little of the living room side and built-in a small kitchen. I mean who wants to take the elevator down when they want a midnight snack?
"The bedroom itself is about half of the floor, so about 3,500 square feet. It's hard to see the proportions in the drawing. There are moveable walls, so you can enclose the bedroom and living area separately, but I'd bet they're never closed, unless Robert wants to play with them. He does love these walls," said Chloe. Yes, yes he does. "Oh, the hall walls, except the bathroom, open too, so you can have a combined office and/or sitting area. The walls are separate, so you have choices. You might want to close your office wall when you're masturbating to porn Bob." That got a laugh, but hey, everybody plays with themselves. I just don't get much opportunity because I have so damn many people to fuck.
The third and fourth floors were identical. Six bedrooms with ensuite bathrooms, a large walk-in closet, a small kitchen, and a sitting area. Three on each side of a hall. The bathrooms/closets were clustered and I suspected the walls were moving to create a six bed, um, dorm. Not sure dorm is the right word.
"Not sure I'd use dorm," said Chloe. Dammit. "But all the walls move, and you can make it one big living area. Each bedroom area is about 1,500 square feet. The drawings don't show the scale well, but they're huge. So thirteen bedrooms."
The second floor looked a lot like the top floor of our New York apartment. It was interesting, as it too had a porch, but it extended out past the upper porch. Creative.
"I basically stole the design of your New York place, but did it on a larger scale. Again, the drawings don't do it justice. The interior is the full 9,500 square feet. The patio is another 9,000 and is big enough for a quite a party. It can comfortably hold 500 without being crowded. If we brought in extra furniture, the living room could easily seat a couple hundred. Yeah, that big. You need more friends. The ceilings on each floor are 20 feet, so it's tall. Hard to see in the drawing, but there are outside stairs to the patio from the pool area, and a slide down into the pool. I got that idea from your fucking ship," said Chloe. "The kitchen is bigger than most restaurants, and there is a huge wine room. I'll ensure Antonio and Ellen stock it." So, she already knew Ellen. Outstanding.
"The first floor is 15,000 square feet, with a 3,500 square foot covered patio, so I had room to have fun. In one spot, we need to dig, but I'll show you why," said Chloe. "Actually, my count is off, as I moved the bowling alley. You can see it is a little bubble off this side of the house. It's another 4,000. I made it four lanes. Can't imagine not wanting to play against somebody. The gym, exercise room, indoor pool, sauna, steam room, massage rooms, and basketball court are in a separate building. Once I added the basketball court, that just seemed to be the right solution. It's connected to the house by a covered walkway. So are the garages. I split them into two garages, of ten cars each. That let me easily do two four bedroom apartments, of about 4,000 square feet."
She mentioned there was a loading dock, for a semi, as she thought that would be helpful. There was a separate elevator to the kitchen from the dock. She didn't have a floor plan for the first floor and no other drawings.
"I don't, for two reasons, well three," she said. "The first is that I am still imagining that space. The second is the entire floor is designed with moveable walls, so if you moved our furniture, you could open it up to be a 16,000 square foot ballroom. Now that would be a party. The walls are setup so you could have meeting rooms, or separate party rooms, and could have a ballroom of almost any size. I wandered around my favorite New York convention hotel for ideas. There are some fixed walls, as I put in a ton of hotel sized bathrooms. Are you OK with me designing this and just surprising you?" Amy quickly agreed and she does speak for us both, so I didn't comment.
"Let's look at the outside," said Chloe. "This is Ben's, so I'll let him walk through it. He did all the kitchens, of course, but it is the outdoor area and the pool house that are his masterpiece. He did the gym, so I'll let him show you that too."
"Well, I started with the 3,500 square feet under cover. I used the moveable wall idea, but there are two layers, if you will. You can enclose it in glass, or you can enclose it in screens. The pool is huge, and you can see that about 1,000 square feet of it is under cover. If you close the walls, you can swim under the wall. That should be fun. You can see the lines on the bottom of part of the pools. That's the olympic size part. It's almost exactly three times the size of an a olympic pool. Negative edge, of course. The entire porch is tile, including the walls, as with the walls closed it will get humid, although there is an industrial size dehumidifier, that pumps the water right back in the pool. Seating areas abound, inside and out. Your furniture costs along are going to be astronomical," said Ben.
"The pool house is, well, a house. You'll see that it has both men's and women's locker rooms, but they're divided into little private dressing and shower rooms, with ten in each. There's also a large communal shower in each. I know there is a big sauna and steam room in the gym, but I added them here too, with entrances from both locker rooms. They're the center of the building. You'll see there are doors into the pool house from each locker room, and a path around the side to a main door. I might have gotten carried away, but it is a nice three bedroom pool house, and in total, it's about 4,500 square feet, plus the locker rooms and everything else. Overkill, but I was having fun. We can scale anything back, on any of our designs." We both shook our heads no. So far, perfect.
"Let's look at the gym. I took your Florida gym, but expanded a bit. You'll see the basketball court has bleachers. They fold in, giving you two half courts too. You can hold quite a league. Sauna, steam, and massage rooms. A workout area, with machines, that could be a fitness club," said Ben. He walked through the rest, including the garage apartments, which were his design too. Then he walked us through the cottages. Ben was really working it and Chloe was clearly the proud mentor. The cottages were basically amazing 2 bed, 3 bath homes, designed to entertain too. Negative edge pools, behind private walls. Moveable glass like the big pool, to make part of the pool indoors. He said they'd priced six, but could do more on the property.
"Honestly, we did the designs as more of an upscale boutique hotel than a house. The Master is easily converted to two really large suites. We figured if you ever tired of it, or just wanted an income property, you could turn it into an exclusive hotel. It would be amazing for executive retreats," said Chloe. "We checked and the zoning supports it. We also checked and you could divide the property and still build a 10 or 12 thousand foot home. Just thinking ahead."
Wow, that's awesome and brilliant and yes, I said that out loud. She shared the total cost, and it was impressive, but Amy immediately approved it.
"When?," I said. My big contribution for the day.
"We have an order in which we will build, and have already worked through our choice of construction companies to contract. My friend's husband is in the business and the best in Texas. His company would be the lead contractor. He's suggested we bring in multiple companies. One to do the garages. One to do the main house. One to do the pool house. One for the gym. Two to do guest cottages. The house is actually a company that builds hotels, which is the right choice for the project. It's in the middle of a forest, so we're setting up lighting to make much of the property daylight bright 24/7 and using three crews from each company. Doesn't even really add that much, just shortens the time. You'll wipe out construction for in Austin for awhile," said Chloe. "Aldo said from 'Go', he could have the entire place done in 14 weeks. The first cottage would be available in 10 days, but it would be a construction zone. You could come visit though."
"14 weeks? Seriously," I said. "We could always stay on the boat too." That got me raised eyebrows from Amy. I shared I'd bought another 52, and she smiled. In fact, Billy had texted me that the marina with which he was working had one, but it was two years old. Still new, but they hadn't been able to sell it. Apparently most people thought it was too big for the lake. He'd negotiated a screaming deal and the marina now loved us. That's not a bad thing.
"So how firm is 14 weeks?," said Amy. Chloe shared that it included considerable contingency time, but that 16 weeks was rock solid. "What's max comfortable capacity for a really upscale party?," asked Amy. Ben and Chloe looked at each other and Chloe replied.
"2,000. 2,500 if its tight. That allows for room for everyone to be inside if it rains. More if you risk it," said Chloe. Amy nodded.
"Let's stick to 2,000. Let's call Jackson and Sofia and they can start the planning. Let's start getting invites out to everyone we know everywhere. This is going to be a Hayden fund raiser, not just a party.
"I take it that was go?," said Chloe.
"Oh I hope so. 2,000 people are showing up in 16 weeks," said Amy.
Chloe picked up her phone to call Aldo. We heard him scream. She laughed and hung up.
"He's excited," said Chloe. Well, I guess he is. "And we're flying down this afternoon. We'll stay with them. Your kids too. They must come." OK then. Amy went to tell everyone and I did what I do best. Nothing. Just stayed the hell out of the way. Two hours later, we all piled into the helicopter and flew over to the airport. We took the 747, because, well, we could. Leslie actually let Alison fly left seat, which surprised me until Leslie explained Alison needed the hours, and she was her instructor. Well, of course. Alison did take a break and come out to tell us she'd found what she thought was the perfect helicopter and we'd see it as soon as we arrived. Apparently Aldo and Freja lived outside town and had room to land, if we liked the helicopter.
"It is a Airbus H225 Super Puma," said Alison. "It's stupid expensive, but holds 24. More importantly, it's also what is called a heavy lift helicopter. It can lift a crazy amount of cargo, on cables below. Aldo and I talked about it and it would be perfect for the construction project, but is built as a luxury executive transport. Seemed like a win-win. He has a pilot he can use."
Not long after we landed and we could tell it was Alison at the controls. Nothing wrong with the landing, in fact it was quite good, it just wasn't the soft touch landing that Leslie does. She is special. She pulled up to a hanger and there was a fucking huge helicopter sitting there, painted just like it should be in red and white. Well, that was an omen.
"Well, that's an omen," said Amy. Get out, get out of my head!
A clearly ex-military man walked out of the hanger. Pretty sure he knew who we were. It's not like the average buyer pulls up in a 747.
"Nice plane," he said. "I flew a KC-767 in the air force. Oh, sorry, I'm Peter." We asked if he knew Tom and Jess. Apparently they were old friends.
"Oh, we're really close," he said. "Really really close." He said it while clearly scoping out the four kids, so my impression was really, really close. They noticed it too.
"Would you like a tour of the plane?," said Leslie. She gave him her killer smile. "Why don't the adults all go do a check ride, while we kids show you the plane." He quickly agreed, and I'm surprised his zipper didn't burst. We went over and Alison took the left seat and the rest of us got in the back. It was really nicely done, but in rows, so it seated 24. Perfect for this location. We told the kids to text us when they were done with the tour, which made it clear that we knew what was going on. Must have been a hell of a tour, as we went on a 45 minute tour of the hill country. We flew right over our property. We didn't land, but there was a perfect clearing and we would once we went out to Aldo and Freja's. We landed just as they came down the ramp. I admit I was surprised. Peter was fresh as a daisy, but the four kids looked like they'd been through a tornado.
"Your kids are so friendly," said Peter. "I hope I see all of you again soon. If you buy the helicopter, I'm the pilot for the construction and also any time you just need another pilot. I am hopeful you'll need me for more than just flying." Oh we will Peter, we will. We quickly agreed on the purchase and did our phone thing and it was ours. With that, we got in the copter. This time Leslie flew, with Alison as co-pilot, but you knew that, didn't you?
We flew for a bit, as they lived north of Austin, in the country near Georgetown. That didn't mean anything to us, of course. We landed near a smaller helicopter. Chloe shared that Aldo flew it, since they were so far out. He was thrilled at the new project, for a lot of reasons, but one was he could fly directly to the site. As the rotors slowed, the door to the house opened and an amazingly attractive couple walked out, followed by six kids I would fuck. Yeah, all of them. Equally as hot as Mom and Dad. They must have been swimming, as they were all in bathing suits. Well, kind of. None of the girls had tops on, even Freja. Line them up and it was a photo montage of Freja growing up. They were all cute as hell, but the youngest one, damn. I knew she was six, but still. You could have done the same with Aldo and the boys. They were all wearing matching white Speedos, and not leaving much to the imagination. Arturo, the 14 year old, was clearly hard. I knew this because a good inch of his cock was peeking out the top of his suit. They were a fun family, for sure.
We did the introductions, then the 10 kids all ran back inside. By the time we got in and walked out to the pool, they were all swimming, without any suit in sight. 10 naked, hot kids.
Aldo laughed. "Well, it looks like they get along. Ours don't like clothes either. Won't be long before they're all on the chaise lounges fucking," he said. It wasn't long. It was fun to watch. A lot of fun. We were just being voyeurs, until little Nova came over and took my hand and Nicolo took Amy's. They pulled us over to a double chaise lounge. Nova got on her knees and motioned for Amy to do the same. I watched long enough to see Nicolo start fucking Amy, but Nova complained, so, well, I fucked her. Oh so fucking tight.
It ended up being an amazing evening. Let's just say our families got to know each other. I have no idea where Amy slept. Just not with me. Benito and Ellie joined me. 11 and 9. Fuck yeah and fuck we did.
"Well, I did win the Top Gun competition this year," she said. There was a moment of stunned silence.
"Damn, that was you, wasn't it," replied Aldo. "My respect grows. Wait, I read most of that article. That means Morgan won Indy, and you and Chris dominated offshore racing. I had no idea that was your family."
"Dad, you're an idiot," chimed in Alma, the 12 year old. Yep, par for the course for a 12 year old. "You seriously don't recognize this family? You saw the damn movie", naming the kid's movie. We heard a gasp, but it wasn't Aldo, it was Freja.
"Holy shit," said Freja. "You were so convincing in that movie that you WERE those characters. It's easy to not recognize you." It is true. The kids also like it that way. Just then we got to our property. We flew over it, several times, from several angles. The top 20 acres sat up surprisingly high, then gently rolled down to the lake. Chloe had the plat map in her hand.
"Oh this is perfect," said Chloe. "Just perfect. We will do a small parking area at the very top, then come down a bit for the house. That let's the house look over the lake from up high. It's a little wider at the top, so the gym and garages go off to the side. We'll preserve trees and basically hide them. The pool house will be off to the side at an angle, so we don't block the view, but giving the pool apartment a view. The cottages get scattered in the woods down the hill, but we clear just enough trees that they have a view. We keep as much of the forest as possible, and that will be most of it. There are some trees that are not native, so most of those will come out. That will thin it just about right. Oh, if we put the garages just right, the garage apartments might have the best view, comparable to the Master. Oh, I did make one change, and added a stair case that went from the lower balcony to the upper, with a separate outdoor elevator. It opens up the entertainment space. You can close the walls to your bedroom, but leave your living room open. It easily adds room for another couple hundred."
"Oh, one more thing. I had Jason buy the lot across the road. It was another 140 acres and not as expensive. It has a great view, but from farther away. For now, I just thought we'd build a parking area, with spots hidden in the trees. No pavement, just spots to park. We should be able to handle a few hundred cars. If you want, since I know you like cars, I could go ahead and build a couple more garages of the same design. It would give you forty spaces. You're going to have to have full time security anyway. Might be a spot for a bunch of your cars."
Nice. I immediately approved the lot purchase and two more garages, but hidden from the road. No need to advertise the machinery.
Finally we landed. Hidden in the trees was sort of a carport, with four 6 passennger UTVs. Sort of like the golf carts on steroids, with four wheel drive.
"Oh, I had those delivered," said Ben.
"You bought another 140 acres, and had these positioned here," I said. "All last night?" Chloe and Ben smiled. "Not exactly. It did take you a day to pick us up." Got it.
We headed back to their house and were there pretty early. The kids went to swim, and Aldo and Freja walked up to us.
"We have a game we heard about and are dying to play, but needed a group or another family that might do it," said Freja. "It's called the tank top game." We started laughing.
"That's our game," said Amy. We finally wandered through shared friends until we figured out how they heard.
"Oh, we're in," said Amy. "Family against family. We'll kick your ass. Do you have the tank tops?" They assured us they did.
"What's the wager?," asked Aldo, clearly excited. No, I mean clearly excited. He was naked and hard as a rock.
"How about this?," I said. "You come visit us for the weekend in Florida. We'll send someone to pick you up. One of the days, the loser agrees to do ANYTHING a winning team member says. They can say no, but overall, they're all in."
"Deal," said Freja. Oh I can't wait, although so far no one has turned me down for anything yet. Let's just say Arturo's cock felt nice in my ass, and Benito gives great blow jobs. Ellie cums fast too. Just ask anyone.
Amy called all the kids over and Freja told them we were all going to play the game. They clearly all knew the rules. Arturo ran and came back out with a box of tank tops. Leslie asked for scissors. These women were not playing around. Amy, Morgan, Leslie, and Chris all ended up with basically tight strips of fabric. Chris' didn't have more than 2 inches of fabric, which barely covered her puffies. Amy was wearing the bottoms to a tankini, but no way they were hers. They rode WAY up and the camel toe was impressive. Morgan had on what must have been cheer shorts for a 5 year old. They were also worn and frayed and there was barely a strip of fabric left to cover her most private places. Leslie went the bikini route, but in white and too small. Chris was playing to win. Remember the story where I first met her and she was wearing the tank top and sheer panties? Well, these were technically bikini bottoms, and maybe not completely sheer, but damn close.
Freja and her girls were much more conservative, until they saw Amy and team. The scissors came out and the shorts got changed. Freja left hers as a tank, with shoulders straps, but cut them into spaghetti straps. Then she cut it so short that the entire bottom half of her breasts showed. Serious underboob. When she even slightly moved, you got major nipslip. Alma went the super tight strip of fabric, and matched the cheer shorts. Hers were a soft yellow and so worn there were essentially seethru. You could easily see ALL of her, including her erect clit. It was a very nice clit. Ellie had her little puffies on display. She went full tank top, which was interesting, but small. She clearly had put makeup of some sort on her nipples, because they showed through brightly. She went with the pink tankini bottom, pull tight into her lips. It was Nova, however, that was the revelation. She wore bikini bottoms that were too big. That doesn't seem to make much sense, but oh it does. No matter how she moved, she basically flashed her entire pussy at you. From the top, from the side, you saw it all. She had just slit, so no puffiness at all, but she has the largest clit I have ever seen on a small child. SO visible. I wanted to lick her right then. For her top, she went the strip of fabric route, but no more than 3/4 of an inch of fabric, and with any movement at all, one or both nipples slipped out. To hell with the rest of the women, Nova was likely to be the winner.
To keep the scoring fair, Orlando and Arturo swapped. We drove quite a ways, to be away from their house, and agreed both teams would do a McDonalds. We'd meet back at the house after an hour in the restaurant. The men positioned themselves inside first and kept score. Men and women took separate cars, so as to not be indentified together. Let's face it, they were so slutty that there was some risk. After a couple hours, we all arrived back at their house. All the women jumped out of the car laughing and babbling. Nova didn't even HAVE a top on anymore. We went inside and Alma declared we should all be naked. OK. Sure. Ellie announced that they had decided that each team member would tell their own story, then pick the person who, once all were done, would pleasure them to orgasm. Seemed like a nice rule to me. We did change the scoring, because we'd fucked and sucked so much the first time that it seemed like we should get points. They were based on difficulty, so a boy fucking an adult or a man fucking a young child were the highest points. The top score was getting a father/son pair to both fuck you.
It had been decided that guests went first, so Amy was up.
"We decided to go in one at a time, to maximize the impact," said Amy. "We went in youngest to oldest. Chris, Leslie, Morgan, me. I won't tell their stories. Mine was a bit of a replay of our last game, but I was playing Julia's part. I opened the door just as a teenage boy was walking out, holding a drink. He stared. Oh how he stared. So much that he wasn't paying attention. He spilled his drink, on me. It was clear and bubbly, so probably Sprite. Let me tell you, bubbly on your nipples gets them excited. So I walked in, and up to the counter, and explained that a patron had spilled on me and asked for towel. The girls had come up to stand beside me by then. I asked the youngest boy I could see behind the counter. He just stood there, going from my tits, to each of the girls and back. We got our first points, because he got hard FAST. Finally the manager walked over and did the same double-take and tit follow, but caught herself and started to hand me a towel. Yes, SHE started to hand me a towel. I kept my hands by my side and thrust out my breasts. Her eyes got big, but she was game, and I stood there, at the front of the store, with all eyes on me, while the manager vigorously dried my tits. She moaned a lot. The girls will have more to fill in, so I'll tell the rest of mine and it picked up after we sat down. The manager delivered our food personally, and spent a lot of time looking at Chris' crotch. Finally I asked her where the bathroom was and if she could show me. Yes, there was a family bathroom and I pushed her in and locked the door. I pulled her to me, and held her face against by breasts. She was game, as she took a nipple in her mouth, through the fabric and was pretty good at it. I pulled her over to the couch and sat down, and pulled my suit bottoms to the side and pointed at my bare pussy. She got on her knees and had two fingers in me in a flash. She licked me and sucked on my clit and I was off in less than a minute. I got up, rearranged myself, thanked her, and left the bathroom. I felt a little bad, as she was probably horny."
The room was visibly happy about that story. I noticed Nicolo was sitting next to Leslie and lazily fingering her. She liked it.
Freja went next.
"That's a tough one to top, but I think I can. We went in as a group, and the entire place went silent. Nova's top had slipped, so she was hanging completely out there. I'm pretty sure she was showing her entire pussy too, but I'll let her tell the story. We went up to order, and Nova and I took one line, and Alma and Ellie got in another. We all had money. Our line was a young boy who couldn't have been 16 yet. This store they wore khakis, and I'm positive he was commando, because he grew a wet spot. That much precum. Where the spot was, though, showed he was an impressive young man, if you know what I mean. We got to our table, and it wasn't 15 seconds before a guy came over and started lighting into us about our outfits. He left his son at his table, who looked to be about 13, but that's Alma's story. He was really going at it, and I motioned him to lean down. Well, that got him a straight shot down my top, and he got hard. He might not be happy with us, but his little friend was. I figured I'd shake him up, so I whispered in his ear. "Want to go fuck in the family bathroom?" He stood up quickly and was clearly conflicted. His head said we were bad. His, um, other parts liked the idea. Finally he made a decision, turned and headed towards the bathrooms. I followed him and we went in the family bathroom and I locked the door. I dropped my shorts and leaned over the couch. I was dripping I was so wet. I heard him open his belt buckle and unzip, so I looked over. He really needed to rethink his position, because he could get laid a lot. It had to be 10 or 11 inches and thick. He pushed it in, and it is a good thing I was that wet. He was damn good at it too, and used his hand on my clit. We fucked, hard, for a bit, then I went over and he did too. I think I am still dripping cum. So that's my story. I got a religious freak to fuck me. There should be points for that."
Morgan's turn.
"Don't feel bad about the manager, Mom. I walked back to actually use the bathroom and saw her come out after you. It was pretty obvious she had not, um, benefited from the encounter. Just then the young boy that took our order walked by. I pulled them both in the family bathroom and locked the door. I turned to him and told him he was going to fuck me. His eyes got HUGE. So did hers. I told her to take off her pants, because I was going to lick her until she came. That made her smile. I had her lie on the couch and bent over and started licking and fingering her. I pulled my shorts to the side and told him to fuck me. Oh, he did, he did. I had to help him find the hole and I'm pretty sure he was a virgin, but he sure had energy. I got her off, then I went off, hard, then he came in me, a lot. I think I'm still dripping. He pulled out and I cleaned him off, and sure enough he got hard again. I turned to her and asked her if she wanted him to fuck her. She nodded. I left, and as I did, I heard the lock snick. I am sure they had fun."
Alma now.
"I think my story is funny. While the man was really going after Mom, I went over and talked to his son. He was nice, so I asked him to show me where the bathrooms were. I don't think he got my meaning, so we walked back together. I led, so he got to watch my ass. When we got to the family restroom, I went in and held the door open. His eyes got wide, but he followed me in. I knew we didn't have long, as his Dad was pretty mad, but I locked the door, pulled down his shorts and pulled down mine. He was hard, of course. I pulled my pussy lips apart and pushed in a finger and showed him where his cock should go. I laid back on the couch and he'd clearly paid attention. He had his cock in me quick, but quick is what happened, and he came pretty fast. That was OK though, and we headed back out. He was back in his booth just seconds before Mom and his Dad headed towards the bathroom. I chatted with him for a minute and he was stunned. Not only was his Dad superreligious, but if his Mom ever found out there would be fireworks. I felt a little bad about that, but told him to keep the secret, and he promised he would."
Leslie's got a story.
"Well, my story is pretty simple, but should get me some points. Do we get extra for almost getting caught? I was watching a table with a man and his two sons. The boys were probably 11 and 7. They were staring at us all, and I kept flashing my pussy at them. We definitely got points for their erections. Finally the 7 year old slid out of the booth. He was the playa in their group. He came over and blunt as could be said his Dad wondered if they could all fuck me. I think they were going for shock value, and didn't believe I'd do anything but send him back, but I nodded, and stood up and walked towards the bathrooms. I looked back and they were just staring. I gave them a little wave, and they followed me. We locked the door and I dropped my shorts and lifted up my top. I told them that since he was the bold one, the 7 year old got to go first. I think the Dad was going to object, but that little guy was quick and had his little cock in me before the Dad could open his mouth. While he was fucking me, I told the other two they could too, but only if I saw them suck each other's cock. I thought they'd freak and object, but they both dropped their shorts and the boy had his Dad's cock in his mouth in a flash. They'd done that before. I told him to not cum, and the Dad pushed him away, pulled him to his feet and then dropped down and sucked the boy. By then, the little guy had his dry cum, and I waved over the 11 year old. He didn't last long, and I told the Dad to clean me up. He didn't mind at all and was good, as he got me off. I pulled him up and in, and he was pounding away when someone tried the door. We all got really quiet, but the Dad kept stroking and came. He was completely silent, which was impressive. We got dressed quick and opened the door to a young Mom, holding the hand of a little girl. The guys all left quickly, and I mean left the building, but the Mom was just standing there. Her look wasn't anger, it was lust. I leaned over and said "Do you and your daughter want to lick me out?" She actually pushed me back in the bathroom and locked the door and pointed at the couch. I dropped my shorts and laid back and to my surprise, the little girl came over and started licking me, while the Mom lifted up her skirt and fingered herself. The little girl was good and I got off quick. She then went over and knelt in front of her Mom and licked HER to orgasm. I don't think it was her first time. That's all of my story."
Ellie' turn
"Nova has to go next or my story doesn't make sense"
Nova's turn
"Well, I might have gone too far, but I didn't mean to. I was just sitting there on the chair and I noticed a boy and his Dad sitting in a booth looking at me. I looked down and my shirt had slipped, so they could see one nipple, but my bottoms have moved too, so they had a great view of my pussy. They were both staring and smiling. I don't think I even realized I was doing it, but I started fingering myself. That got even bigger smiles. I got up and whispered in the ear of the boy to follow me to the bathroom. He got up to follow and the Dad looked so sad, so I waved a little for him to come too. All three of us went in the family bathroom and I asked the boy if he wanted to fuck me. He just kept nodding and the Dad was so excited for him. I made him lick me a little, because he should, and then the boy started fucking me. I looked over and the Dad was jacking off. I told him to save it and his eyes got really big. The boy didn't last long, which didn't surprise me, but filled me with a lot of cum. He stood up and I pointed at the Dad and then pointed at my pussy. He wasn't sure, but his dick won, and he walked over. He was pretty big, at least 8 inches, and he tried to be gentle and I told him to just fuck me hard. The sloppy seconds must have been a turn on because he didn't last either, but must have pumped a gallon in me. They both left and I used a papertowel to clean myself up, but I guess it wasn't enough."
"I walked back out and there was a woman getting kind of mad at Mom for what we were wearing. The woman looked at me and her eyes got wide, and I realized that I was dripping down my leg. Alma came over and scooped it up with her finger and put it in her mouth and told the Mom it was ranch dressing but I don't think she believed her. The Mom was really getting into it, but luckily not too loud. This is where I need to turn it over to Ellie."
Back to Ellie
"There was a boy with the Mom. He was probably about 11. He was just kind of standing behind his Mom, embarrassed. I whispered in his ear, and he told his Mom he had to go to the bathroom. She didn't even look back, but just waved him off. We went back to the bathroom, and I sucked him and let him fuck me. He was pretty good at it, but I do think it was his first time. He came really hard. We both walked back out to the restaurant holding hands. His Mom turned in mid-yell and saw us. I admit, I didn't clean up on purpose. I was standing there holding hands with him, and cum was pouring down my leg. The Mom's look was really funny. That's when Mom told us we had to go, which was probably smart. I don't think we should go back to that McDonalds."
Chris finishes it off, so to speak.
"OK, I'll tell my story, but I think Nova won the day. I was eating and I saw two boys staring at me. They looked like friends and about 12 or 13. They weren't even hiding it. No one was looking so I flashed them and that clearly got them pretty excited, so I flashed my pussy at them too. They were arguing a bit, and finally one of them came over to talk to me. He was terrible at it, but he tried. I whispered in his ear "do you want to fuck me?". I though his head would snap from nodding. Then I said "meet me in the family bathroom. Bring your friend." I walked back and they got there at the same time and we went in and I locked the door. I was all in, so I stripped completely. They were both naked in flash and by the time they were, I had two fingers in. Hey, I was horny. I waved them over and told them that the one that sucked his friend's cock first, got to fuck me first. I said first, strongly, both times. I gave the older boy credit, he was on his knees with his friend's cock in his mouth in a heartbeat. I only let him suck a little and told him to get up. We didn't have long, and let's face it, 12 year old boys are a risk to cum to fast. I opened my pussy and he fumbled a bit, but finally slid in. Yeah, what I just said was true, as he got about three strokes and came. That was OK, because his buddy was ready and he seemed to know more and slid right in. He didn't last long enough for me to cum but it was nice. I pulled up my panties and we left and I headed back to the table. There seemed to be a lot going on, so we all went straight the car. I guess the only other excitement was Leslie licked me clean on the ride home. Yeah, I finally came then."
Yeah. Nova won the day. Pay up would be when they visited us. We'd serve them. Happily.
When we pulled up in the Mustang, Peter walked out to greet us. I don't think he realized it was us. After all, the Mustang is just a touch smaller than the 747.
"So how many aircraft do you own?," said Peter.
"With helicopters?," said Leslie.
"You have more than one helicopter?," said Peter.
"Five," replied Leslie. "California, Florida, New York, Texas, and Italy."
"Seven," replied Amy. We did? Really? "I hate the traffic in Paris and London." Well, sure, traffic.
Peter shook his head. "How many airplanes?"
"Five," I said.
"Six," said Leslie. Amy and I both looked at her funny.
"TTx, King Air, Mustang, Hemisphere, and 747," said Leslie. "And well, the new one."
"You bought an airplane and your parents don't know it yet?," said Peter. "I'm confused. Aren't you like 11? What do you need an airplane for?" That's when we all started laughing.
"Who exactly do you think flies the 747 and this helicopter?," said Amy.
"Well, I thought it was Tom and Jess, but since they're not with you, I guess you or Bob," said Peter. We both laughed.
"We couldn't fly a plane to save our lives," said Amy. "Leslie is the pilot for the 747 and the helicopter. Chris can fly the prop planes and the Mustang, and is close on the helicopters and the 747."
Peter's jaw dropped.
"Well, she did win Top Gun this year," said Orlando. Being ex-military, he clearly knew what that was.
"Yeah, sure. What did she fly, an F22 or F35," said Peter.
"F22," replied Leslie. By then Morgan had pulled out her phone and found the AviationWeek article with her picture. She handed her phone to Peter. He read enough to be convinced.
"You beat the General? In an F35?," said Peter. "You beat four previous winners in head-to-head dogfights. You beat Cliff, who I know well, in your first dogfight by inducing a flat spin? You're fucking nuts." We all laughed again.
"Apparently," replied Leslie.
"OK, I don't follow any of that, but back to the original question. You bought a plane without asking your parents. What did you buy, a G650?," said Peter.
"Yes," replied Leslie. Well sure. "They've been wanting the publicity of me flying one, and they want to certify Chris too. I told them I'd do it when they gave me one as a gift. They didn't but they came close. They actually had to repo one and it was really low hours, like under 200 hours. I had it checked out and it is flawless and really nicely done inside. It even has extended tanks, so we can to Tokyo and Sydney non-stop from anywhere in the US, including Tampa. I had Jason buy it. When he saw the deal, he did. I hope he isn't in trouble."
"It was a screaming good deal?," I asked. She nodded.
"Cool," said Amy. "When do you go get it?"
"Sunday," said Chris. "I'm going through the class. Leslie and Alison are coming too. Leslie's been through it, but said she'd do it again, because even with the class, Alison and I will need more hours to fly it solo. Leslie can fly it home and Alison and I can fly the Mustang home."
"Ok," said Amy.
"Just like that?," said Peter. "She bought a G650 and you're like OK?"
"Sure," I said. "We can afford it, and she's the airplane expert. Amy bought two helicopters to avoid traffic. We're off to see the progress on the house we're having built. As soon as it is done, we'll have you out and you'll understand better. We all want to HAVE you." He got it, and grinned. Everything else was forgotten, as he was clearly imagining some of us naked.
With that, we all climbed on the helicopter. Chris got some time in the right seat, and Leslie, of course, was flying. Once we were off the ground, Amy said something.
"So, how much did you pay for the G650?," said Amy.
"$19M," replied Leslie. Seriously? They're $70M planes. Well done.
We flew over our property and were stunned. At least the exterior of all four garages were done. So was the entire gym complex and four of the six cottages. The main building had four of the five stories complete, at least framed and the exterior complete and the fifth floor looked close.
We landed in the open clearing, and Aldo's copter was already there. Aldo, Ben, and Chloe met us, in hard hats. Behind them smiling was the rest of Aldo's family. Nova looked cute in her hard hat. They were all smiles.
"We are SO ahead of schedule," said Chloe, and Aldo and Ben smiled big.
"Tell us," said Amy.
"The exterior of all four garages and the entire gym complex is complete. One garage, the one closest to the house is complete, including the apartment. Four of the cottages are exterior complete and totally done. The house has four floors built, the fifth will be done today and it will be exterior complete in about 3 days. Now, the interiors of everything are complex. Some will actually wait, as deliveries anticipated later dates. The bleachers, for example. Some will just be early. The sauna/steam people are so early that I added steam showers, well, everywhere. We have a swarm of people. The electricians and whole house automation people brought on extra teams, so we could do walls early. We're rocking," said Chloe. "Let's look around." With that, she handed us all hard hats. They were required. We piled into the carts. They'd clearly bought more, which was useful. We followed Aldo and drove the first garage, and right down the ramp and into a spot. The floor wasn't just painted concrete, but was some form of plastic tile, in an nice pattern. The first two stalls had four post lifts and the first one had a pit underneath. Wow, nice touch. It was spotless and looked like you could eat off the floor. In the far right two slots were two GLS63s, one white, one matte gray.
"We knew you'd need the SUVs, so we went ahead and had them delivered. We've been working with Jason on funding some of the extras. We didn't feel like we needed to bother you," said Chloe. She walked to the end of the garage to a stairway.
"We went ahead and made the apartments big, since there are four garages. I guess technically they're not apartments anymore since we went underground with the garages, they're really houses. Right now they only have stairs, but the garages are configured for elevators too. We didn't have them installed, but could," said Chloe. Amy just nodded, and Chloe smiled. I think that meant there would be elevators on our next trip. We went into the door and hot damn. Half the house was kitchen, great room, dining room, and the entire wall was glass, looking out over the lake. The view was stunning . The house was completely furnished and you could see Chloe's influence.
"We made the glass walls fixed, but I think that might have been a mistake. This is the only one that is complete, so it wouldn't be hard to change. I'd make the entire wall open. One for this area, and one for the master. I'd do it on all four," said Ben. These were his buildings. He looked at Amy, and she nodded again. No one was going to ask me a thing.
He also mentioned that every kitchen on the entire property had a small wine room, and the size was dependent on the location. Ellen and Antonio had shipped large quantities to fill every one of them. Ben laughed: "That's what is under the tarps in the garage. They're the only place we could control temperature and humidity until we could put them where they belonged.
"Have them ship more," said Amy. "Have them send the sample cases we use for restaurants. Make sure every worker that did anything on the project gets a case," said Amy.
"Are you sure?," said Aldo. "That's almost 300 people."
"We're sure," I said. "Chloe, make sure Aldo gets put on the 'always full' list." She made a note.
"What kind of wines are these?," said Freja. "Even cheap wines for 300 is a lot of money. And what's the always full list?" Chloe and Ben laughed. They rattled off the wineries we owned and Aldo and Freja's eyes got big.
"Each case, retail, is about $20K in wine," said Ben. You could see them doing the math.
"That's $6M in wine!," said Freja.
"Oh, yeah," said Amy. "Make it two cases each." I think Freja was about to faint.
"Listen, in the overall cost of this project, that's nothing and you know it," I said. "And really the cost to us is much lower."
"And the always full list means you get regular shipments of an ever changing variety from all seven vineyards," said Chloe. "I had to ask Antonio and Ellen to slow down. I'd have been an alcoholic."
"Oh don't do that," said Amy. "Make them gifts. Spread the wealth. Let your friends enjoy." Chloe smiled.
Ben said "Alexa, open all walls." The back wall of the great room opened, and we had a clear shot to all four bedrooms. The giant master overlooked the lake and three smaller bedrooms looked back over the forest that was our other 140 acres. Each had an ensuite bath. He asked Alexa do do various things to show us variety in wall choices.
"That is the coolest thing ever," said Freja, and all the kids quickly agreed. Chloe explained that it was just like our New York apartment and told the story of Robert and his fascination with the walls. The kids got really excited that we knew an Avenger.
"Don't worry," said Morgan. "Most of the Avengers will be at the party. You'll meet them all. Some of them you might get to know REALLY well." Freja's kids started speculating who, but none of us would budge. Discretion. Arturo did keep muttering "Scarlett" over and over.
"Hey," said Chris. "There are fourteen of us, and four beds. This place needs to be christened." With that, she started taking off all of her clothes. Everyone got the hint.
"You know," said Chloe. "There are going to be three more apartments, six cottages, a pool house, and the main house to christen."
"We know," said, well, everyone.
It was a short trip, so we headed home. Literally a day trip. We didn't make it back for awhile, as life intruded. Well, that's not exactly true. Leslie had ferried a number of cars over, and had just about filled up the garages. No, not by herself. She's not allowed to drive a car. Yes, she flew them over in a 747, but couldn't drive them.
She took one of the GT40s, one of the 959s, one of the Maserati Boras, and one of the 917s. What an odd group for us to have two. She also took the Countach, a pair of Ferrari 250s, the Ferrari 599, and the Ferrari F40. Then she took the Mercedes 600 Limo, one of the Porsche 356, and the Duesenberg. She took the Corvette L88 coupe, the AMC AMX, a Shelby Cobra, and a Cuda convertible. She also went out to Napa and picked up the 488 Spyder, the Lamborghini Urus, and the 911 Turbo S convertible. Needed some cars we could actually drive. We had 40 slots, and it was the best environmentally controlled garages we had, other than the museum. Also, she loved flying around. She took various people with her and had a ball. Amy and I just didn't happen to go.
I was out on the 475 one day, because, hey, I was by myself and needed a ship, I got a text from Chloe, about 10 days before the 14 weeks. I saw Amy was on the text too. It was short and sweet.
"Done."
Holy shit. Twelve weeks and change to build all that.
But I'll leave that for the next story.