Chapter 47 - The Call - Max and Martan's party
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21 December 2018

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Tim Buchanan

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Max and Martan's party

H2 here, with H1. You know, the Heathers.

As promised, we're hosting a party tomorrow for Max and Martan. They're turning 7 and it will be quite a blowout. They're new to Dionysus, as are their families, so they don't know that many people. I give them credit though. They're shooting for the moon on their choices for their big day. Somehow I managed to become their sponsor, which is unusual. It's usually a boy a little closer to their age, but we've become close.

The family is crazy. Six kids, including two sets of twins. Max and Martan are identical, but the other set is not. They're twelve. Gilroy and Kaleigh.

Oh God they're fun. For some reason they're at our house all the time, with their parent's permission. They are smart, funny, and challenging. The debates are spirited.

So is the sex. Sorry, moaned a bit. Also on a tangent.

Back to the party. I'd spent a lot of time working with the boys on who their first would be. They both have a Top 3 list, which I was coached was a good approach. Your number one should be off-the-charts unobtainable, because, why not! Two and three should be more reasonable. Nothing to prevent four, five, six, and more, but this is Dionysus, so the odds were good someone in the first three would take your virginity.

As following the customs, which makes me laugh, given the age of the country, it is now time for me, the sponsor, to reach out to their preferred choices. They're aware I am and also that I might have to come back for a longer list. Given their lists, I might.

Phone in hand, I'm texting Max's first choice.

Chris.

Yes, he chose Princess Chris. As he put it, those damn puffies. Yeah Max, we all like them. She may be 13 now, but still rocking those damn puffies. Even she realizes that may be all she gets, but seems pretty happy with them. The rest of us are too.

Damn, a tangent again.

I just got Chris' reply.

Sure.

Well that was unexpected. You go Max. Fucking a princess.

Martan's choice was equally unobtainable, but now I had hope. I texted Ruby. Ruby had grown a bit. Ruby too rocked puffies. Ruby is one of the most beautiful young women I have ever seen in my life, and given the fact that Chris too is incredible, that's a pretty high bar. Add puffies and she makes me swoon. She makes everyone swoon. She laughs that at 11 she's never had a boyfriend, but given there is not a person on Dionysus that would say no to her, of any sex, and any age, why should she? Oh, that was not an exaggeration. Literally everyone. Only Carlina has the same awe from people, but she's unobtainable for most. Dammit.

There I go again. Tangents. This is tough. Oh, just got her reply.

Love to

Oh boy. I hope the girls realized that they're going to be a popular choice for rising 7-year-olds.

No, strike that. I am sure they did know that. Well, good for them. I did the ceremony at the boys' house and they were dancing around celebrating. Naked. Bouncy, bouncy. Gilroy and Kaleigh were bouncing and dancing just as much. Pretty sure I moaned again.

Kayleigh offered to help me out. I climbed over her and we started a passionate 69. She was right on that cusp of womanhood, with just a little development, but so sensitive. She loved to lick and I moaned a lot. The fact she did it while lying under me while Gilroy just pounded me helped too.

Don't forget, H1 was with me, and I got to watch 16-year-old Bailey pound H1 with 15-year-old Casey underneath. Damn Casey is sexy. Rocking close to a D cup at 15. Given my A cup endowment, that's impressive. No, not jealous. Love my tits. So does H1. And others.

Finally Gilroy filled me up just as Bailey filled H1 up. Nope, no cleanup. We headed home to a pleasant night. The cum got sucked out. By H1. Yeah, I had a spectacular wife to go home with too. Did you catch that? Yep, we did. Amy officiated.

Naked.

That was distracting, but pretty damn nice. We had the traditional kiss the bride kiss and then the reception/orgy. Well, it is Dionysus.

Damn, another tangent.


Party time

Party time! Sofia, our country's party planner, had outdone herself. You have to love a party for kids, complete with a bounce house, that includes the public deflowering of the birthday boys. Oh yeah, they'd chosen to do it in public. Hell, wouldn't you? Chris and Ruby. Ruby and Chris. I brought a camera. Again, wouldn't you?

The party started early and it was really well attended. We have lots of new families because of our military build-up. We also have a lot of existing families that, well, love a party. There were hundreds of people here, which we expected. Good thing we have a few acres, because they were filling up fast. We took a page out of the planning for the resorts and had people that were doing short classes, particularly for the younger kids. No kid was going home without learning to tie their shoes. The parents loved that one. We had another person teaching kids how to match their outfits. The funny thing is that we have kids doing high school work that come to school with one shoe untied and striped shorts with plaid tops.

They're brilliant, but still kids. We had tons of waverunners, as almost everyone loaned us theirs. We had a group that was for the older kids that were certified. We had another group that had an instructor and if you really focused, you could be certified by the end of the party. The third group was volunteer drivers to take the younger kids for rides.

Oh, we had a go-cart track now too. Yeah, yeah, built it for the party. Uh huh. It's just that H1 and I felt the need to test it out. Repeatedly. Often. The carts are electric, so damn near silent, so we're not bothering the neighbors as we scream around the track, usually laughing. No, it wasn't a temporary track. We have a lot of wonderful neighbors. A lot of the kids came over to race on the track. Almost every day. It's just that's not all they did.

Love it here more and more.

Burgers and hot dogs were cooking. Huge pots of lobster bisque were boiling. Standing ribs were coming out of the oven. We do parties right here.

Finally it was 1300. 1PM for you Americans. Do you know what that means?

It was time. The boys wanted to have their fun side-by-side on a double lounge. Oh, Ruby and Chris were OK with that. The boys had them lay down, and carefully put pillows under their butts. It looks like either Gabe or Orlando had coached them a little, as they slid up the girls' bodies and started kissing them. Passionately. It was sexy as hell. They worked their way down the girl's bodies. Ears. Neck. Nipples. Down to the promised land. Oh yeah, I took lots of pictures and H1 was taking video. They'd want to watch this and show it to their kids. All four of them.

Finally they got farther down and gently spread the girls' lips. Oh yeah, they'd been coached. They licked and licked, but didn't go near their clits. They took them over, and then latched on to their clits and sucked. In tandem.

I thought the girls would buck off the couch. The boys kept them there for a while and then slowly slid back up their bodies. Their nipples got a lot of attention and then they slid up for a kiss, and slid right in. All four of them moaned. The boys were gentle. Their first time and they made love to their partners. Slow. Gentle. Passionate. To my surprise, they took the girls over again. And again. All with their gentle fucking.

Finally they couldn't hold back and both came. Hard. With the girls. It was almost violent. They finally settled down and both boys just laid there, with their heads under the girl's chins, resting on their, well, puffies. I think all four fell asleep. The crowd actually got almost silent and slid away quietly, leaving them there.

They didn't wake up for almost 45 minutes. Wore themselves out. Finally they woke up and both girls came over to me.

"My God that was amazing," said Chris.

"It was incredible," said Ruby. "I want to take them both home with me. I don't know who coached them, although I have an idea, but damn they paid attention."

I had to smile. These experienced girls, OK, only 11 and 13, but still, had incredible sex with two 7-year-old boys.

You just have to love it here. Just then both boys came up to us.

"We're ready to go again," said Martan, with Max just nodding. The girls brightened up.

"No offense, we loved both of you, but want to try something different. We want to try DP. We really want to ask Casey, but we don't think she'll say yes," said Max. Oh. Shoot for the sexy 15-year-old boys.

"Boys, Casey saw your skills with us. She is over there wishing you would ask. Trust me," said Ruby. The boys both smiled and headed over to Casey. We saw them talk for a moment and Casey gave them a big smile. She led them over to the big lounge. Max laid down and had her sit on his cock. She bent over and Martan lubed her up liberally and then slid right in. You know a crowd gathered. This time they were not gentle. This was a fuck. Fast, hard, powerful. They both lasted forever and Casey went over and over until they both had an orgasm.

Which just set her off again. Hard. She squirted everywhere. The crowd even clapped and cheered. I'm pretty sure the boys would go back to school with a pretty damn positive reputation. They all climbed off and jumped in the pool, holding hands. They were laughing. It made me smile. The party kept going, but it seemed like the entire party was energized by the kids' first time. Everywhere I looked, someone was fucking someone. Sometimes in groups of 3, 4, or even 5.

Orlando was pounding Chris, with Leslie underneath. Gabe was pounding Ruby, with Carlina underneath. Romeo, Carlina's Dad, had Bob on his knees and was buried balls deep. Tavi was just as deep in Reed, the head of the Navy. I could go on and on. Sex everywhere. On the lounges. In the grass. In the hot tub. One couple was fucking on the diving board, making it bounce up and down. Ah, Dace, our fifth-grade teacher, with Morgan. Sophia was watching and playing with herself.

A regular Bacchanalia on Dionysus. Otherwise known as Bacchus, if you know both your Roman and Greek mythology. The first pairings wound down and everyone went off to play. Throughout the afternoon, you'd see an occasional couple going at it. Well, maybe more than occasional. At the end of the party, Max and Martan came up and proudly proclaimed five times.

Five. After their first two, Max had enjoyed Alissa while Martan enjoyed Arilla. I'll bet that was a sight. Identical twins with identical twins. In fact, the girls were with them now, and proud of it. There were some sparks there. Max had also been with Carlina. Wow. His final time was with Gabe.

"I fucked a boy too!" he proudly declared.

"I fucked Phary but my last time was with Leslie," said Martan. He just beamed. All four of them did. They were all proud that he'd fucked the Princess.

What a birthday it was.


Engaged already

Martan here. We get the pen for just a bit. After all, it's our party. We just wanted to declare it here first.

We're going to marry Alissa and Arilla. We don't know when, but we know we are. Do you know how we're so sure?

You see Max and I can talk to each other without talking. OK, that might not be clear. We don't have to talk. We can just think it, and the other hears it. Get it? I guess it's a twin thing.

When we were walking over, holding hands with them to talk to Heather, Max told me we were going to marry them. In my head. I immediately agreed.

But do you know how we knew? They both jump in.

We accept.

They didn't say it out loud either.


A change of pace with Leslie

Leslie here.

I took one of the new fighters and went to visit Sota. Yeah, yeah, I could have taken one of the regular planes, but that's just not me and you fucking know it. I did it properly though, and declared my intentions with the US State Department. I know they don't like it a lot, but we'd declared our Florida airport as a consulate. That made it a part of Dionysus, NOT the US. Tricky, aren't we. It was the overflight that bothered them, but given it was about 5 miles, they lived with it. They didn't have to freaking like it. Oh, I took Ruby with me. She is officially my chief of staff now. She is also one of the smartest military minds I've ever seen. At 11. The HPlane was already in Florida, so we'd take that for our buying trips.

If a war ever breaks out, the US would sure be happy enough if we brought our fighters into the fight. It's not like they have any. I did invite Cliff and General Dave to meet us and took them for a ride. I'm not sure anyone remembered that once they sold me the planes, they couldn't keep them classified anymore. Oops. Honestly, I don't think it was an accident. They, including the US government, wanted them public. No way the US would ever have them without a little of the embarrassment factor. Ruby and I each had one and they didn't.

I did invite Cliff and Dave out to the house too. Oh, they went home worn out, you know it. Ruby and me together? It would kill weaker men. They learned a lot about each other too. Get it?

We had dinner that night with a huge group and we had a crazy night. You know we did. We rented the entire Island Grille. That many. We didn't let Penny work though, since she had to come to the party. And the after party. We didn't get much sleep. Oh well.

The next morning we met Sota at his office. It sure as hell is convenient that we can all drive. The Florida house just isn't getting enough use. Mom and Dad asked us to interview for new caretakers too, so Jackson had set up interviews for this afternoon. He had three couples for us to try. Yeah, try was the operative word. We weren't hiring anyone that couldn't fuck us both. Discretion, you know.

Back to the task at hand. We realized that we were a small nation, but had already experienced being a target. We decided to grow the country, through acquisition, and position a bit of our military forces around the world. That sounds presumptuous for such a small country, but we were rich AF and it was mostly for us. Sota had done some research, and had some suggestions. They didn't have to be quite as big, but it wasn't a bad thing if they were. Our preference was for a similar situation, where there was at least a decent runway. We also liked beaches and good weather. Most important was the owning nation had to renounce the rights. That was critical. The trade-off was that we quietly let them know we'd be putting a modest military force on each purchase, and that was viewed positively. Hey, I guess they thought highly of our Minister of Defense (see my head swell up yet?).

Anyway, Sota had a list of potential choices. I'm sure you're wondering why Dad isn't involved. He's the guy that buys countries. We offered, but he saw that this was more about protection than anything and deferred to Ruby and me. Heather could have come too, but again, she preferred to take the role to build the military wherever we said. OK, I guess.

Nothing that was available was as big as Dionysus or Vino. Yeah, that's confusing. Vino is part of Dionysus. We needed better names. We'll work on that. The first was an island off Panama. Centrally located in the Western Hemisphere. Easy access to both North and South America. The weather was nice, from 70-90 year around. Close enough to Panama for support infrastructure. It would require some build out, for electricity, water, etc., but it did have a rudimentary runway. That would have to get rebuilt, but it was cleared for 10,000 feet, which was more than enough. So a starter island, so to speak. About four miles by eight miles, so smaller. About 20,000 acres. Not a bad price though.

The second choice was an island in French Polynesia. It sounded sexy, but was too far from any support infrastructure, so it was out. That was the nice thing about our two existing locations. Close to Greece or the Canary Islands.

The third was in Indonesia. It was larger, about 20 miles by 40 miles, across two adjacent islands. It already had decent roads, including a bridge, plus a marina and a runway with what was close to a small airport structure. It was failed resort. That's about a half million acres. Would also require investment, but I liked the geographic dispersion. Look at me and my fancy terms.

The last one was off Sweden. Yes Sweden. It was the biggest of them all. Three islands, about 30 miles by 50 miles, total. Almost a million acres. Again, they'd give it up. All in, several billion dollars, if I agreed to buy them all. Strategically it was intriguing, as we'd have a base in the Western Hemisphere, off Panama, in Asia, in Indonesia, and in Northern Europe.

Oh, and they were all pretty damn nice places too. Not just rocky outcroppings, but legitimately beautiful properties. What to do, what to do.

Oh, you know what I did. I am my father's daughter. Before we did it, though, I wanted to go see them. Oh, how handy, I had a Mach 6 Hypersonic jet at my airport.

Weird, weird we are.

Sota thought it was a good idea too, and we agreed to leave early tomorrow and go see them all. Yes, that's what a fast plane is all about. The three of us had a nice lunch, then we headed back to the house to do the caretaker interviews. I remember reading the journal entry about when Mom and Dad hired Jenny. I was willing to bet that Jackson already had a choice, but we'd interview them all. The first couple didn't have kids, but the second and third did. We told them to bring the kids, as we'd like to meet them too. After all, they'd be moving in, and we were not here very often.

The first couple arrived and were pretty indignant that they were meeting with kids, not adults. We explained that we'd be making the hiring decisions, but they were not having any of it. That made it easy, because we sure as hell were not hiring them.

The second couple was fucking adorable. The mom was Alicia and the dad was Lee. Yeah, that's the way we looked at them, because their kids were 3-year-old twins. Two cute little boys. The challenge was that they were 3-year-old boys, with lots of energy, and a little less control than we would have liked. This was a house that had a lot of stuff, and worse, was on the water. That made me nervous. I was honest.

I asked their backgrounds, and his experience had been as the sales manager at a Mercedes dealer, and she was the finance manager. That's weird, as this didn't feel like a fit and I was honest with them.

"Well, we agree with you," said Lee. "We moved down here because Alicia's mom is getting older and needed our help, but refused to move. So, here we are. The problem is that all the local dealers are controlled by one group and we don't have the connections to get an interview. Our backgrounds are both very strong, and we have outstanding references, but we moved all the way from Oregon, so just don't have any network. Getting a job is about networking. We connected to Jackson, and he suggested we talk to you." Jackson, you sly dog. This was a setup, pure and simple.

"I'll tell you what," I said. "I do have a network. Why don't you chat with Ruby for a bit, while I go make a phone call? I promise, I'll be right back." That got me a big smile from them both. I went and called Nathan. He'd moved up and was the president of the premium group now, and Sara was the president of the standard group. They're both fucking amazing, in more ways than one. Caleb had split them up, because they were also dating. He'd let them decide who was going to take what group. Sara had decided that she would be better accepted leading the lesser group, which was a tough call to make, but probably right. Her group was bigger, his group was more elite. They both generated about the same revenue and profit and they were competitive as hell. It made us all laugh.

I explained the situation to Nathan and that I liked them both a lot and asked him if they could get an interview.

"Fuck an interview," said Nathan. "If you like them, I like them. We both need help. Sara's got the finance manager's job at the Chevy dealership open and I have the sales managers job at the St. Pete BMW dealership. They're actually not that far apart if they live in the middle. Where is the mom?" I had to laugh a bit.

"Almost exactly half way between the two dealerships," I said. Then we both laughed. He explained the comp plan to me and I went to offer them both the jobs.

"OK," I said. "I just spoke to the president of the preferred dealership group. May I talk about jobs and salaries for both of you together, or would you like me to do it privately?" They both laughed.

"Together is fine," said Alicia. "He'll tell me everything anyway." Yeah, he probably would. She was smoking hot, even after the twins.

"Perfect. To be honest, this job is a terrible fit for you, with the two little ones. It's just too dangerous," I said. "We haven't even given you the tour, but the property is 38-acres jutting out into the water. I would be fearful for two energetic 3-year-olds." I could see their faces fall, so I needed to speed up.

"Wait, I'm not done. This ends well," I said. "I'm prepared to offer you Alicia, the finance manager's position at the Chevy dealer in South Clearwater. I'm prepared to offer you, Lee, the sales manager's job at the BMW dealer in North St. Pete. If my estimate is correct, your mom's house is almost exactly halfway between them." I rattled off the compensation plans, which got them wide-eyed. Our dealerships paid well too, and had great incentives for success. I was confident it was more money than they made in Oregon, by a lot.

"Well, that sounds wonderful," said Alicia. "But I admit to a lot of confusion. We're sitting in an amazing mansion, on the water, that has to be worth millions. We're being interviewed by a young woman who, I would guess, is around thirteen or fourteen, and her sidekick is maybe ten. I'd agree the job we came for is probably not a great fit, but how exactly can you offer us these other jobs?" Ah, the confusion of us. Ruby actually laughed and jumped in.

"I'm 11, she's 13," said Ruby, puffing out those, well, puffies a bit. "She's also a Princess of Dionysus and won the Oscar for Best Actress last year. We flew here for this meeting from Dionysus in a hypersonic fighter plane, that both of us can fly. We can, because we're both in the Dionysus Air Force. I'm a Colonel and if you recall the skirmish that occurred recently, I'm the pilot that got shot down. So, we're not exactly normal. The reason that she can offer the jobs is that her family owns damn near all the dealerships in the area, including those two. So, if I were you, I would suspend what is understandable disbelief and say yes."

"Oh, and to add to the situation," said Ruby. "You're only here because you were known to our family by someone that could share your extracurricular interests and I am confident that those interests include both Leslie and me. So if you'd get past this, and accept the jobs, we could put the kids in the play room and let them watch a movie long enough for the four of us to have some amazing fun. Clear enough?"

They both laughed and said yes, they accepted the jobs, and yes, they'd love to have some fun.

So we did.

We finished just in time for the final interview. We both knew that Jackson knew the whole story and figured we'd fix it for them. The doorbell rang and Ruby went to answer it. I heard her squeal and then laugh. She walked back in with Juan and Sofia, and their kids, Valeria, Pedro, and Maria. Yeah, I squealed too. Jackson you POS. You could have made this so much easier. He's a fucking drama queen.

"You're hired," I said. It's not like there was any other answer. Oh we went through all the standard bullshit, but they were taking the jobs and we all knew it.

Good thing girls recover fast, because tonight, we were going to have some more fun. Oh yeah. We had a bit of a party at the house. Sota and his family. Juan and his family. After all, it was their house too now.

At least we went to bed at a reasonable hour. We had islands to see. OK, Valeria did sleep between us.


Early mornings after you wore yourself out

Damn, it was tough to get up the next morning, but Valeria helped us wake up. Yum. Good thing we didn't drink. We were just fucking worn out from all the fucking. I was actually sore, which never happens to me. Can there really be too much cock? Nah, it will be OK.

We met Sota at the airport and he looked as tired as we did. The time zone math was confusing, so our trip was going to be a little weird. First we were going to Sweden, which was six hours ahead. We left at 0900 and landed at 1000, on the island, which was 1600 local time, so late in the afternoon. There was a small helicopter already parked there. That would be the real estate agent, who was actually some minor official in the Swedish government. We had insisted on a helicopter, so we could see the island from the air. Hard to do from the windows of your hypersonic plane, although we did do a quick flyover and it looked beautiful.

So did the minor Swedish official. She, yes she, was a Swedish beauty and very handsy, if you get my drift. She didn't have any problem recognizing I was in charge. We did a short flight around the two islands, landing on the largest beach, and it was stunning. Yeah, we were buying this. We explained we were on a tight timeframe, so thought we should sit on the plane and negotiate.

"You're on a tight time frame to spend a billion dollars?" she asked.

"Yes, we have two more to see today," I said, as we climbed on the plane. The reality, though, was we had a few hours to kill, to make the times work. The living room was of reasonable size, but she sat next to me on a small couch. Right next to me. We quickly got the negotiations out of the way. I let Sota sign, just to prevent that conversation. Once we were done, she turned to me and kissed me. Oh yeah, passionately kissed me. Seemed like we could find a few more minutes. Ruby upped the ante and came and sat on the other side of her. She turned and gave Ruby just as passionate a kiss and started rubbing Ruby's nipples through her shirt. Well, that answered that question. That just left Sota, who came over and offered her his hard cock. Yeah, she liked that too as she sucked him in and immediately deep throated him. That seemed to be the signal to strip and head back to the master bedroom. Ruby and I laid down next to each other and she took turns licking us. She was good at it and we didn't last long. Oh, did I mentioned that Sota was fucking her doggy style the whole time? Yeah, just as I went over, he pulled out and shifted to the side and gave both of us a facial. Well sure he did. Sota was nice enough to clean us up though. We spent a few more hours doing everything four people could do, including using the strap-ons, but we didn't let Sota cum again. Hell, we were hopeful that there would be fun at the next two stops. If not, he knew we would satisfy him. Ruby and me? Yeah, satisfy him if we didn't kill him in the process.

Finally we let her go and took off. Not to Indonesia. To Panama. If we went to Indonesia, it would have been the middle of the night. When we landed in Panama, it was just 1600. Damn, we'd fucked for three hours. Yeah, the times were confusing. We overflew the islands to see what we could and then landed. Damn, this was beautiful too. We met the official, who was a hunk of Latin manliness. A little older, maybe early fifties, but I'd fuck him. I wondered if I would get the chance.

First he flew us over the island in a Cessna 182. I love that little plane. Damn near the entire island was white sand beaches. Amazing. We landed and climbed onto our plane to do the deal and damned if he didn't sit really close on the couch.

To Ruby.

Oh boy. He had interesting tastes. We did the negotiations and they clearly wanted to sell, as we basically stole the islands. I let Sota lead, as it was better culturally. The entire time, he was rubbing Ruby's leg, getting higher and higher. When we were finally done, Ruby pulled him in for the kiss and pulled his hand up to her crotch. Oh he rubbed. She actually pushed him down to his knees and dropped her shorts. OK, let's get this male dominance thing out of the way by having him orally stimulate the 11-year-old girl. Oh he did. He did. What he enjoyed the most, though, was Sota fucking him in the ass. Ruby and I took turns sucking his cock while he was bouncing up and down on Sota. It was fun, but didn't do that much for us. He did take a load deep in his ass and we made him wear it home. Yeah, we did.

We took off from Panama at 1800, as our sex was quick, and landed at 2000 Panama time, or 2100 Tampa time. Still only 9PM. In Indonesia, though, it was 0800, so we timed it perfectly. It's only a two-hour flight from Panama, even though it is over 11,000 miles. That did give us enough time for Sota to fuck us both. Still didn't let him cum though, as he'd already cum twice. He was OK with that, but boy did Ruby and I go off. It was only fair, since we didn't in Panama.

Fucking, sucking, and buying islands. What a life.

When we landed, there was actually a couple waiting. He was thin and aristocratic, and she was small and bubbly. Yeah, you know it, we'd fuck them both. We went for a short flight in their helicopter and yes, added these two islands to the family. Once we were done, the bubbly little thing didn't mince words.

"Now that the business is done, would you all like to fuck?" she asked. Yes, yes we would. She actually did a striptease for us, which we all watched with stupid grins on her face. Sexy little A cups and ... a cock. Well, we like surprises. Sota got to her first and was on his knees sucking her which left him open. You know, open. The guy took the opportunity. Ruby handed him lube and he used it liberally and slid right in. I guess Ruby and I were left out again, so we got into a nice 69.

Oh. I guess Sota wasn't sucking her anymore, because she was fucking me. Yeah, that was nice. She pulled out and covered my pussy and Ruby's face with a huge load of cum, just as her partner filled up Sota. He understood his role though, as he cleaned us all off, one by one. He was good too, as I went over and over.

They took off and we stayed on the ground. It was almost midnight in Tampa, and had been a very long day. We'd snacked all day, but not had much of a dinner, so we actually pulled the grill off the plane and grilled up some ribeyes and corn on the cob on our new island in Indonesia. We sat around in lawn chairs, eating a great meal and talking and laughing. Sota is so much fun. Yes, that way, but I meant more broadly. All of this was really his doing, including finding Dionysus and we thanked him for that. He just laughed and said he was having fun too.

Once we were done, we packed up the plane and went to bed. Oh, before we fell asleep, we thanked him again. Each of us. Yes, he had two more in him. Then we each had one in us. We fell asleep, without anyone cleaning us out. That was OK. If felt nice. We all fell asleep together and slept a long, quiet night.

Yes, we fell asleep in the middle of the afternoon, but that's not what it was for us. We slept until 2000 and then flew back to Tampa, landing at 1100.

What a 24 hours it was. Oh, and the islands had names, but we might have to change them to fit our themes. The island in Indonesia was Una Una. Yep two Unas. Not Umas. The island off Panama was Organica. That sounds like a sports drink, but OK. The island off Sweden was unpronounceable and had lots of weird symbols above the letters. No, I didn't speak Swedish. We decided on Dionorth. Yeah, stupid, but it is our fucking country. It would get a proper name eventually.

Our country was growing. Once we got back to Dionysus, I'd work with Heather to get more planes ordered and delivered, and Chloe and Ben to build infrastructure and houses. We'd need to recruit to the islands too. It's getting tougher to recruit our kind of people. As big as Jackson's network is, we're using it up, so to speak. The good news is word of mouth will help as we expand. We're less concerned about the word getting out these days. We're a bigger country now, with lots of people that understand and frankly the world can suck my clit.

OK, I went too far there, didn't I?

We dropped Sota off in Florida and headed home.


We need more population

I was talking to Mom and Dad about deployment to the new islands. We were having a nice dinner, just the three of us, but I'd invited Gemma, as we'd need her help on how to maintain the planes globally.

"I'm working with Bill to build more, so we can populate the islands with them globally. I do have to figure out how to populate three islands chains with people though," I said, and it really was a problem. "I bought the islands, but now we need people." Just then Gemma walked in. If you recall, she and her husband Sean are the engineers that maintain our F-61 and E-62.

"Can I ask what you're talking about?" said Gemma. "Populate islands globally?"

"Leslie bought three more islands and added them to Dionysus. One off Sweden, one off Indonesia, and one off Panama. Ever since we were attacked, we've been concerned. Our family is also upsetting the dynamics in the world, trying to eliminate the concept of haves and have nots and that's pissing off a lot of haves," said Dad. "We felt like a decent global military presence would be a good idea. With the US pulling back a bit, we felt like we could have a more forward peacekeeping role. Not interfering, protecting. So, Leslie is going to recruit families to, well, populate new parts of our country. Kind of like we did on Vino, or even here, but on a slightly smaller scale."

"Maybe not, Dad," I said. "I've been thinking that the resorts are getting too popular. Alpha is completely sold as far out in the future as we'll take reservations. The backlog for the other resorts is bad, but Gamma is off the charts. At least half of them want to move, not just vacation. In other words, the potential population for our islands could explode. I was thinking that if we opened communities under the Gamma banner, but more of a community than a vacation destination, we might attract more people. Clearly, they'd be pretty well-to-do to afford it, or be employed as part of the infrastructure. The military could be part of that. It would be a lot more appealing recruiting to an island with several thousand people than four families and some goats. I think we could actually profit from the islands. So much so that I'm looking into buying more." I turned to Gemma.

"Thanks for joining us for dinner. I sure hope you can stay for a bit after dinner too," I said. Oh she got my meaning. "We need your help. If we're going to deploy the fighters to far flung outposts, we need to figure out how to maintain them. I think I have Bill and Bob willing to build more but there is no way you and Sean can manage all this by yourselves."

"Oh I can recruit more engineers," said Gemma. She laughed. "Are you kidding? We engineers are a randy lot. I have a dozen families that would move tomorrow for the opportunity. Heck, all three locations would be easy. Oh, and yes, I'm up for dessert with the three of you, and I'm dessert."

Oh good. We worked out the next steps on recruiting.

"Have you thought about building the planes yourselves? You have the perfect location on Vino. The airport and island are plenty big. The workforce is growing. I'd bet Bill and Bob would license the designs to you. I could easily recruit the right people for that too," said Gemma. "Then you'd control your own destiny too."

Wow, what a great idea. I gave the task of approaching Bill and Bob to her, which she happily accepted. She said she'd take one of the E-62s and go meet with them in person tomorrow. Damn, these planes are handy.

By then, dinner was over and I wanted my dessert. Gemma was off to Wichita to plan things out, first thing in the morning.


The Dioynsus Gazette

Leslie here. I need to put more thought into what I shared at dinner. I also needed more sleep. Last night wore me out. I bought the islands and now I need actual people on the islands. If we are going to have any kind of a military presence on the islands, we were going to have to recruit. We probably don't even need it but I'm still a little freaked out about Ruby getting shot down. We had to be sure to maintain our country's culture. You know, culture.

So what did we do next? We put up an online ad. No, not Craigslist. The Dionysus Gazette. Yes we have a local newspaper. It's not like finding available reporters was hard, particularly open-minded ones. You know, the liberal media. They sure were with me the last time I dropped in their offices.

They started out as just a local fun paper but started getting more hard hitting. Some sections, like the ad I placed, were only available to Dionysus viewers. The bulk of the burgeoning media empire was global. You know the BBC? We have the DBS. Dionysus Broadcasting System. The started with a local channel too but have really gotten involved.

They imbedded reporters in our programs to solve world hunger. They were well represented at our religious summit. Let's face it, they had access that other media sources did not.

Now like I told Dad, getting people in general to move there wasn't likely to be an issue for any of the islands. We had put a notice out to everyone on the waiting list asking if they had an interest at any of the locations as either a vacation destination or for a first or second home. The response had been overwhelming. We had over 5,000 homes pre-sold on all three islands. Military or not, they were going to be a commercial success.

So I put my chief of staff in charge of the project and she was burning it up with Heather's help. You know, Ruby.

She had established a training regimen here on Dionysus proper where the pilots would be trained on all our aircraft from helicopters to Gen 4 and 5 fighters to the F-61. Some great pilots wouldn't be good in the F-61 but that was OK as we had F-35s and Eurofighters and miscellaneous other fighters.

In stroke of genius, Ruby had a small self-contained village built on the airport island. It had a small one room schoolhouse and other amenities. The pilots in training would bring their families and see what a small community was like. For the near term it would just be them and the construction crews. Think biodome but with a beach and waverunners. And lots of, you know.

The ad, word of mouth, and a query out to those in line had created a waiting list for the program. Ruby and I spent the day brainstorming. OK, OK, we also invited some friends over for break time. No one turned down Ruby and Leslie. We could walk down the street in Robertville and yell "Cock please" and have a line in 10 seconds.

Oh, I'm not kidding. We did it once.

Right after lunch I got a text from Gemma.

"Get here. Now. Bring Ruby. Too cool for words."

Well, OK, we were off to Wichita. I told Ruby to stand up, given she was on her knees between my legs at the time. We even, gasp, got dressed. My F-61 was just outside, so off we went. We landed in Wichita not that much later. It was still early their time, but both Bob and Bill were there to meet us. That was unusual. Bill was based in Seattle.

"Gemma's visit couldn't have been better timed," said Bill, laughing. "I was just about to ask for you to visit. We love the idea of your building the planes on Vino, but we want to add another choice to your manufacturing line. We couldn't build it for another decade, but I'll bet you can." He walked us over to a golf cart and drove us over to the next hanger. We pulled in and there was a plane that looked similar to the F-61, but was a little bigger and sleeker. Sort of like the difference between the HPlane and the space plane.

Oh.

"I see you understand already, don't you?" said Bill.

"Fuck yeah," said Ruby. "A space fighter, right?" Bill laughed.

"I knew you'd get it. Yes, exactly that. Very similar to the F-61, just faster and space capable. Missiles that can launch from space too," said Bill. "We have two problems. The first is we can't build it. It violates a treaty that the US signed. Second, they're stupid expensive. A little over a billion a piece. Neither is an issue for you. You haven't signed anything and you just don't care about money."

Yeah, both were true.

"How many do you have?" asked Ruby.

"Two," said Bill. Ruby smiled at me.

"Fire'em up," said Ruby. "We're going back into space. I think the next Top Gun should be in space." We already had our compression suits on, but Bill told us we needed entirely different suits. Like the F-61, there was a passenger pod, but if we were going to be in fighter mode, we needed space compression suits. They pointed over to the wall, and there were two hanging there. Yeah, they just happened to have them in the right size for a 13-year-old and an 11-year-old girl. Bill knew us well. Ruby ran and brought them back and we changed. Right there. But you knew that. Bill and Bob enjoyed the view, given we were commando under our flight suits.

But you knew that too. Oh we'd fuck them before we left. They didn't even ask if we wanted training or simulator time. They knew us well. We knew the rules for space flight, given we had a lot of the space planes, so off we went.

"Are they armed?" I asked. Bill assured me they were, and gave us the coordinates of two out of service satellites we could shoot down. One for each of us. They'd already warned NASA, who was thrilled there might be a way to bring down space junk. I looked at the coordinates and did a little math in my head.

"These aren't low orbit satellites. These are geosynchronous. You're telling us we can fly these that high?" I asked. They both just grinned. Damn.

"How in the hell is it possible for a plane to reach that attitude. It would take too much fuel," I said.

"No, it wouldn't. Not for these planes. These have a drive technology that doesn't exist," said Bill. "At least publicly. How handy you're both cleared for it. We'll have to work it out if you want more pilots, but if you go with your close family, we're good. It's a variation of an ion drive. With enough oxygen, you could take these to Mars. I don't suggest it though, as you do not have enough oxygen. Just wanted to make that clear." Yeah, we would have gone for Mars. Come on. Well, OK, maybe.

"You're also not going anywhere near that high. Your missiles are. You can, it's just a lengthy process and I'm hungry and want lunch soon. Get up to a thousand miles or so and you can lock on and fire. You'll be on the ground before the missile hits," said Bob.

So that's exactly what we did. Then we went to lunch, at a nice restaurant, in a hotel.

See where I am going with that? After an entirely pleasant afternoon, Ruby and I flew home in our new F-71 fighters. They weren't perfect for everything. For example, they were not VTOL, but they were fucking cool. We'd only build a few, but we would own space.

Own. Space.

We ferried back to get our F-61 the next day. After that, Gemma briefed Ruby, Sean, and me on the plans to build planes on Vino. We agreed, and we were off.

Then we all got off. Our lives sure do have a lot of sex in them, don't they? It's a good life.


They needed names, dammit

Bob here.

We finally decided we were tired of calling the far island the far island. We decided to have a contest to name the islands. On Dionysus, money wasn't a useful prize, because everyone had plenty of money and many things were free. Amy generously donated to the cause. She suggested that the prize for each winner, by island, should be a weekend at our house, with their entire family. A weekend with royalty, so to speak. What was implied, but not actually said, was it would be a hedonistic weekend fucking and sucking with the King and Queen.

Let's be honest here. Any opportunity to meet new people, and fuck them, was a good thing for us. So why not?

We had a lot of islands to name. On Dionysus, we had the airport island, the island which held Robertville, the middle island, and the far island.

On Vino, we had the main island and what we generally referred to as the wine island. Now we had the new islands, including the one off Sweden, the one off Panama, and the one in Asia. We'd leave the main island as Vino.

Seven islands to name. Seven hedonistic weekends. Well alrighty then. Then Amy decided that the runner ups, those that came in 2nd and 3rd, should get something, so she suggested an evening at our house for dinner and game night. We all knew game night was a euphemism. So did everyone that entered. There were no age limits on the contest, but we'd honor the regular rules, you know.

I suggested another prize, drawn from all the entries, which was to take the family into space. We flew the planes a lot, but clearly with the population we had now, we didn't fly everyone. Heck, we hadn't come close to even meeting everyone. Our original goal was to meet every family. Once Luna started the resorts, that concept went out the window. Oh we tried, we tried. Occasionally we'd do a Ruby. You know, knock on a door and see if anybody wanted to fuck.

They always did.

So back to the contest. The entries were in and it was time for the judging. Luna wouldn't let us see anything about the families that entered. She was afraid we'd pick the ones where the family turned us on. We got her point, but let's be honest, everyone turns us on.

So here winners are!

The airport island was Aether, named after the Greek God of space.

The near island was Artemis, named after the Greek God of children.

The far island had to be Eros, although we knew that was a little risky, we went with it.

The middle island was Promethus, which meant crafty council, which didn't make a ton of sense, but we stretched it that some of our royal council lived there. Plus we liked the name.

So far, a bit obvious, but fitting.

The island off Sweden was Boreas, for winter and the island off Panama was Helios, for Sun. The island off Indonesia was Oceanus, for Ocean.

Vino was still Vino, but the island with all the grapes was now Caerus, which meant luck. It was sure lucky for us. That was all we needed, although I did have my eye on more islands. Hey, why not? Well, there was a petition in the Bahamas to sell us the whole country, but that seemed extreme.

Some fun weekends coming up. I'll tell the stories when they happen. Let's just say we did look at the families now.

Damn.

I've got to buy some more islands.


Car wash fun

Bob here. We are back in Florida. It is crazy that we are here so little. I miss everyone so much. Juan and Sofia had the house ready for us. They were over the top excited about their jobs but missed us and implored us to come more often.

I was out cruising around. I missed driving! I saw that there was a car wash at Countryside High School. Looked like the drama club. A bunch of incredibly cute kids in swim suits. Drama kids are clearly not bashful, because they were putting it all out there. I'm guessing theirs was the most successful car wash of the year. Not only were the girls showing it all, but the boys were in tight Speedos. I only saw this as I drove by the group out on the street trying to attract people. Oh, they were attracting me, for sure.

I was feeling generous so pulled into the gas station across the street and texted Lance and Amy. I told them to find as many drivers as they could to come to the car wash. Amy said she'd bring cash so everyone could tip a hundred. They were going to meet me at the gas station. Good thing because I didn't have any cash. Never use it. Basically never pay for anything.

We kind of don't on Dionysus.

Before long people started arriving. Amy showed up first in her Camaro. She was glowing driving that car. I suggested she bring it back with her. We have roads. We just rarely use them. She laughed and agreed we needed to ferry some cars to Dionysus and actually start driving again. What's a nice 20-mile drive when you have excellent roads and no speed limits?

The next cars to pull in were a trio of Acura NSX. NSXes? What's the plural of NSX? Anyway it was Ruby, Elena, and Carlina. Yeah they were going to cause a stir. The Porsche GT2 ripped in but Sophia was behind the wheel. Got it. Morgan was behind her in a Project One. Lance and crew drove in. All their kids had licenses but they couldn't drive that many cars, at least Cindy and Renee. Terry and Clay could. Cindy could drive the Sunbeam Tiger and looked amazing in it. Complete with scarf. Renee could drive an MGB so we had bought her one. Clay and Terry were in a Huracan and McLaren 640s. What a hoot.

Lance was in one of the classic Ferrari 250s. Linda was in a Muira. God I loved that car. Matt was in the C3 L88 convertible.

Gabe went the SUV route and was in a Cayenne Turbo. So did Amai who was in a G65. Luna was in the matte white S63 convertible. I'd sent them all on as they arrived. Leslie was in the 69 Firebird, followed by Chris in the new Lamborghini Asterion. Not even available for sale yet. Noah was in the Lamborghini Estoque sedan, which also wasn't available for sale yet. Hunter was in a 488 and Hallie was in a Portofino. Jesse was in the new Aston Martin DBS Superleggera and Julia was in the Jaguar C-X75 concept car. It was smoking. All the car manufacturers let us have their concept cars. We're, well, us. I brought up the rear.

In a 917. Oh come on. Surely you guessed that. As you can imagine we had drawn a crowd at the gas station. By the time I got there, we had formed quite a line. It is hot in the 917, so I climbed out. Lance was over talking to one of the adult sponsors. I walked over and Lance introduced me.

"Bob this is my best friend in the world, Linn," said Lance. "We met in preschool and have been friends ever since. We must introduce you to her husband and kids too. I invited them over for tonight."

Oh. OH! Lance knew, well, you know.

"Yes I lost my virginity to Lance in the coat closet at church," said Linn. "We were 8." She laughed. I laughed. I pictured it. Oh you did too.

Linn called out and two kids came over. Damn.

Linnsey was a cute little freshman. Emphasis on cute. In a tiny, tiny bikini, which she rocked. Semi-see thru, in pale blue, nipples hard as a rock, and a nice camel toe. I'd seen her earlier at the road drawing in drivers and damn I knew she did. Jon was a senior and quite a young man. Easily six feet, wearing a small, tight Speedo and only that Speedo. Nice abs. Nice, well, cock, since we could see it all.

"We know who you are sir," said Linnsey. "I used to have classes with Leslie. We have stayed in touch. Mom said we going to your place tonight. I can't wait. I've missed Leslie and Orlando. Orlando, um, whispered to me." With that Linn laughed.

"Hell he damn near shouted at me. Best ever," said Linn. "Von, my husband, would say the same thing. Your kids had invited us over but then you moved and we never connected." I assured her we would tonight. I suggested she invited anyone that would, um, fit in. She called over one of the other moms. Shit she was striking. Tall, black hair, thin everywhere. Wearing cheer shorts and a tank and, well, it had gotten wet. I guarantee the kids liked that. And the parents. Linn did the introductions and I tried not to stare. Just then a saw a blur and someone jumped into her arms.

Amy. Screaming.

"Delilah! I've missed you so much!" screamed Amy. At this point, Delilah was holding Amy in the air and Amy's legs were wrapped around her. It looked like they were going to kiss but I think they both realized they had an audience of teenagers. She set Amy down and they both turned to me.

"Delilah was my life line through nursing school. We graduated together. We had a lot of late nights studying," said Amy. I think I'm the only one who saw her wink.

"I was just inviting Delilah and her family over to your house tonight," said Linn. "You'll love them all." Yes she stressed all.

Oh boy. Delilah waved two kids over that were clearly her kids. Freshman Cin who was almost as tall as her mom and junior Tam, who towered over his tall mom. He had to be 6'3" (191 cm). Same black hair. Same cheekbones. Same thin physique. Cin had the smallest of A cups pushing out another wet tank top. Tam was in the boy�s equivalent of a tankini bottom and visibly hard.

"A pleasure to meet you all. I knew Orlando and Morgan already. I can't wait to get to know them better," said Tam. I'm sure the feeling was mutual my new friend.

Leslie and Chris ran over and started hugging them. Orlando strolled over, ever smooth and gave Linnsey a kiss. You could feel the heat, even though it was pretty chaste.

Tonight was going to be awesome.


Carlina's new friends

Carlina here. I need the pen. Our story was hilarious and I'm pretty sure we made a couple new friends. Ruby, Elena, and I pulled in driving our matching cars. We all got out, and each handed the kid next to our car a hundred-dollar bill. We were the first of our group in line, so it caused a stir and one of the parents came over.

"I'm sorry, but we don't have enough change to break these," she said.

"Oh no ma'am. We don't expect you too. It is a good cause and we want you to have it all," said Ruby, who was our ringleader. She usually is. The mom gave us a big smile and took the bills and walked away. We all watched, because she was cute as hell and wiggled that ass in her short shorts. We saw a whole group of kids kind of talking to each other and staring. At our cars, I'm sure.

Or maybe at us. Our outfits matched our cars. We were all in cheer shorts and camisoles. I've described them before. The thin little girl shirts that are a little revealing but nobody says anything because we're little girls and deep down they are enjoying the view.

Yeah, those shirts. All three of ours were a size, or maybe two, too small. Not that big a deal on me, given I got nothin', but given my perpetually hard nipples, I thought I looked good. Elena had grown a little and was taller than me now, with just a hint of nipples, that really showed in her shirt. Ruby had sprouted full blown puffies, rivalling Chris'. Fuck I'd do her. Wait, I did. Regularly.

Oh, Ruby's car was a deep burgundy, and her shorts and cami were the palest of pink. My car was deep blue, and my shorts and cami was a pale blue. Elena's car was bright yellow and her shorts and cami were a pale yellow. Our shorts were terry cloth and, well, too small. You know, camel toe small. You could really see Elena's pink nipples through her shirt, like you could mine, but it was Ruby that was the revelation. Remember, she's Hispanic, so she has dark nipples and OMG they were visible.

Two kids came over to chat us up. One was a boy maybe a freshman or sophomore. The other was a girl about the same age. He was ripped for his age and in a thin white Speedo that was clearly last year's. Or the year before. He liked what he saw and we knew it because we all watched him get hard. Even the girl did. Her nipples popped in her bikini, so I think she liked it too.

"Hi, I'm Phil, and this is Lisa," he said. "Cool cars. I like that your outfits match." Yeah, with that, they both did the classic up and down our bodies. We just smiled.

"Yeah, they're cool, but you're kids. How can you be driving them?" said Lisa. "How can you even reach the pedals?" We laughed.

"Well, they have adjustable pedals," said Elena, in her incredibly sexy Italian accent. I think I saw his cock twitch. I know I saw a spot of precum.

"And we all have licenses from the country where we live now," I added. "Things are different there. We can drive. All of us can fly planes too. Heck, all of us fly space planes." Their eyes got big and yes, his cock twitched again. Just then someone aimed poorly with their hose. Or they aimed well with their hose, but the three of us got drenched. Probably aimed, because we got drenched from chin to knee.

You know what happened. Thin terry cloth shorts. Even thinner camisole tops. Oh, and the water was cold. I looked at Elena and Ruby and they might as well have been naked. Yep, that see thru. Lisa actually moaned. Heck, I felt a tingle and you know where.

"I'm Ruby, this is Elena, and she's Carlina," said Ruby. "We live in Dionysus now, although I grew up here in Florida. Elena is from Italy and Carlina is from Greece. Do you think your parents would let you go with us? We have a space plane at the airport. We could take you up now, or whenever you're done here." Oh yeah, that excited them, but we were thinking more about getting them naked. You know we were.

"I don't know," said Phil. "Both our parents are pretty strict. But damn, space? My mom's over there. Let me go talk to here. Are your parents here?"

"My mom is. Ruby's parents are. Carlina's fiance is here, but your parents might not understand that. Why don't you talk to Ruby's mom," said Elena. Phil walked over and talked to an attractive woman, who looked over. She walked over to meet us and just couldn't take her eyes off our nipples. She even let out a little moan and involuntarily rubbed her pussy, just a bit. I doubt Phil or Lisa noticed, but we did. We knew that look. We knew it well.

"Hi, I'm Marcia. I'm Phil's mom. He said something about going with you and going into space?" she said. "And that these were your cars?" We went through the spiel and Ruby went and got her mom, Julia, who confirmed everything for Marcia. I don't know whether she believed it or not, but honestly, I think her lust got the better of her. She wanted us and if she couldn't have us, I think she hoped Phil could. You go Marcia. She finally agreed and told Lisa that she'd call her mom and let her know she'd be home later. We promised to have them home by dinner, because we had plans. You know, plans.

But then again, I wanted to see if Phil could do all three of us. Four, if Lisa was game. Julia knew we were leaving, and our cars were the first ones done, so Phil and Lisa got permission to leave early. Since Phil's mom was there, it was pretty easy. He hopped in with Ruby, and I couldn't blame him. With a wet T-shirt, her nipples rocked. Just before we got in, another boy walked up. Lisa introduced him as her brother. He was maybe a year older and a little nerdy, but damn he filled out that swimsuit.

"Come on Josh," said Lisa. "Go with us. Just trust me." Josh was laser focused on my nipples, so I was a little surprised he even heard her. What was easily a five-inch cock soft started growing, and growing, to the point where it peeked out the top of his suit. Damn, that monster was at least nine inches long. Lisa noticed and reached over and adjusted his suit, taking his cock in her hand and repositioning it. Oh yeah, this was going to be fun. She was just so matter of fact about it that I just knew she had more than a passing familiarity with that cock. Lisa called over to Phil's mom to say Josh was coming too. Lisa pushed Josh towards Elena's car. It was pretty clear she wanted to ride with me. We got in and took off. We headed towards Amy's airport.

"Hey, the airport is the other way," said Lisa.

"Not the one we're going to. It's a private airport. It's right by the Largo park," I said. She got confused, but rolled with it. She kind of shifted sideways so she could look at me and I couldn't help but notice she was gently rubbing herself. Damn, I liked it, but I had to keep my eyes on the road. She even let out a moan and then a shudder. Damn, she just came. You go Lisa.

"Is this for real?" said Lisa. "I'm rolling with it, but the whole story is unbelievable."

"Sure, it's real," I said. "I know it is crazy, but you are riding in a $150K car being driven by a 7-year-old, following two more of them being driven by 11-year-olds."

"That are all sexy as hell," she muttered, under her breath. I don't think she meant me to hear.

"Oh yes we are," I said, calling her on it. Her eyes went big.

"It didn't even seem to bother you when you got wet and we could see everything. Everything. Hell, I could even see your clit was popped out," she said, being bold herself.

"Why should it bother us? We are sexy as hell," I said. "Do you like girls and boys? Am I going to get to go down on you? Can I watch Josh fuck you? Will he fuck me?" What the hell. I'm seven. What's going to happen if she freaks? She was quiet for a bit.

"What would make you think that my own brother would fuck me?" she asked. That's what she focused on?

"Well, when you adjusted his cock, it seemed pretty familiar to you," I said.

"Yeah, I thought you caught that," said Lisa. "Sure, he fucks me. Why not? He's damn good at it and has a monster cock. Oh, and yes, I like girls too. You'd really go down on me? You'd really let Josh fuck you? I think he'd like that. You're adorable. Maybe he can fuck you while we 69."

"Sure, I love that position," I said. "Doggy style with an extra tongue."

"How experienced are you?" asked Lisa. "I started young, but not at 7." I laughed.

"Pretty experienced," I said. "Did you see the boy driving the Porsche SUV?"

"Oh God yes. I'd do him in a heartbeat," she said. Oh, good. My boo can join us. I hit the phone button on the steering wheel and told the car to call Gabe. He quickly answered.

"Gabe, meet us at the airport. We're taking a group up," I said. "There's a cutie named Lisa that wants you to fuck her. Her brother's going to fuck me."

"OK," said Gabe. "See you there. Love you."

"Love you too," I said. I hung up the phone.

"Oh, that's Gabe. He's Ruby's brother. He's also my fiance," I said. "We live together on Dionysus. Hey, in fact, any chance your parents and Phil's would let you do a spontaneous sleepover?"

"Well, I never thought they'd let me leave like this at all, so all I can do is ask," she said. She got busy texting and it didn't take her long.

"I can't believe it, but yes, Josh and I can and Phil's mom said OK too," said Lisa. "But where?" I laughed.

"Oh, just trust me," I said. "We'll have you back tomorrow." Just then we got to the gate and it opened automatically. All our cars have bar codes for the gate. I couldn't resist and took the car out on to the track. Ruby and Elena quickly followed me and we ripped off a half dozen laps, with Lisa alternating between screaming and laughing. We pulled off the track and to the planes.

"My god that was fun. I think I came three times just from the excitement," she said. I admitted I had tons of orgasms driving.

We got out and all the girls were flushed. The wet spot on Phil's shorts had grown too, but it wasn't enough for him to have cum, thankfully. We needed all that cum. Gabe pulled up and parked his SUV and came over and gave me one hell of a kiss. Sure Gabe, set the tone. We went into the hanger and got the keys to one of the planes. We had a bit of a collection here today, since we came from all different directions. I'm not sure who flew in the space plane. Gabe and I flew over in his F-61. We got on board and I shared that we had permission from their parents for a sleepover.

"Where?" asked Josh. "Didn't I hear you were from out of town? And what kind of a plane is this. It's really futuristic. I've never see anything like it."

"I'll tell you what. We'll answer both those questions, but let's take off first. Who's flying?" I asked.

"I will," said Elena. "Come on Phil. You can ride up front while we take off." She took Phil's hand and he followed her like a little puppy. Oh, he was hard. They all were hard. They'd heard sleepover. Josh was clearly scoping out Gabe. Looks like we'd have all kinds of fun. Elena flipped on the seatbelt light, so we all got strapped in. She waited a few minutes, probably to get clearance from Tampa Control. She also needed to do some notifications before we went into space. We didn't want any confusion. Finally we took off and she took us up fast. We just kept climbing and climbing. You know, space. I was sitting next to Josh, who was the only one that didn't know what we were doing. We got up high enough that he started floating against his seat belt. I think that's when it sunk in. I reached over and pulled open his seat buckle and he floated out of his seat.

"What the fuck?" said Josh. "This only happens in space." The light bulb went on. "Holy fuck. We're in space!" Yeah, we all started laughing and everybody popped their buckle and started floating. The cockpit door opened and Phil came out, pulling himself along the handrail.

"Guys, you've all got to see this. Elena said to come up one at a time. Lisa, go next," said Phil. They all took turns scoping out the view from the cockpit and I admit, it is spectacular.

"Oh, and she asked if we were going to your place Carlina," he added. I shared that we were and told Lisa to tell her. We let everyone have some time up front, which took us an orbit, and then Elena started us down. She landed us at the main airport, but my helicopter was at the house and Gabe's plane was in Florida. He suggested we just take one of the gunships.

Sure. A gunship. They are fucking nice gunships now. Luxury interiors, but well-armed. They all had keypads, so we didn't need the keys. We just walked over to the nearest one and opened the door and shooed everyone on. They jabbered a lot about the missiles, but we took off. It's only a couple minutes to our house. We got the typical questions about it being a resort, but I think they were finally figuring out we were a little different. We all went in the front door, laughing, and Tavi and Reina came out from their apartment. Apparently Emilia and Talmai weren't home but would be back later. We'd left Florida at 1000, but with the flight and the time change, it was 1900. It's not like any of us were tired, but we did need lunch. Gabe suggested the resort restaurant, so we headed back outside. This time we took my helicopter, as it's nicer. We invited Tavi and Reina to join us. Fuck, they're smoking hot too. Why wouldn't we? We had a great lunch and laughed a lot and got to know each other. I sat next to Josh, and kept my hand on his leg most of the meal. I did sneak a stroke or two in, which I am confident he enjoyed. We'd given them all clothes, so at least he wasn't peeking out of his Speedo, although this is the main island resort. No one would care. Gabe suggested we leave the helicopter for now and take one of the boats back. That way we got to take the gondola down, which is always fun. We got up and headed out.

"Don't you have to pay?", asked Lisa.

"No, we don't," said Ruby. "For us everything is free. Everywhere." That didn't help, now did it? We got to the gondola and Josh admitted he was terrified of heights. He spent the whole ride down with his head in my lap, hiding from the height. I don't know if he really was, but he sure took the opportunity to rub me through my shorts. I actually had a little orgasm before the car got to the bottom. I'm pretty sure everyone knew. I didn't care. We were all getting naked and fucking soon.

"What do you want to take, dear," asked Gabe. I just shrugged my shoulders and he laughed. He walked us down and got on one of the super-fast Sunseeker 52s.

"Whose yacht is this? You can just take it?" asked Phil. We explained that this marina was for any resident and anyone could take anything. They had all heard of Dionysus being a new country, but just didn't understand it yet. We'd tried at lunch, but the fact I was about to graduate high school and Gabe already had graduated confused them. So did Gabe's being in the Air Force Reserves. Everyone IS confusing. Gabe pulled us out of the marina and got us up to a quick, but not insane speed.

"Hey, we're out on a nice boat, wearing way too many clothes," announced Ruby. She proceeded to pull off her T-shirt and drop her shorts. She was standing their gloriously naked in front of everyone else. She is truly spectacular, particularly with those new little puffies. Teva and Reina weren't far behind and the rest of us started stripping, including our new guests. I just couldn't resist and dropped to my knees and took Josh in my mouth. He gasped and everyone else was just watching. I put on a nice show. Once I got him nice and hard, I flipped over onto my knees and wiggled my little ass at him. He got the idea. Oh yeah he did. I was so damn wet that his monster slipped right in. I motioned Lisa over and explained she should slide under me. She had the most beautiful pussy and didn't have much development yet. I pulled her lips apart and she was so wet. I made her more wet. With my tongue. I don't think she lasted 30 seconds before she came. I didn't think Josh was going to last long either, so I asked him to stop with his cock all the way in. He was a rule follower and did just that.

"I want you to last," I said. "Whenever you're getting close, stop until you have it under control. When you can't anymore, fill me up."

We went through the fuck, stop, fuck, stop cycle another half dozen times, but then he mistimed it and just flat filled me up to over flowing. It started dripping on Lisa and she didn't seem to mind at all. I'd come too many times to count, and so had Lisa. Josh pulled out and everyone clapped. Well, it was quite a show. Reina pushed me over and we put on another show as she licked the cum out. She waved Phil over and gave him a big, open mouthed kiss. Oh you know what happened and he didn't mind a bit. Yeah, they were fun. By the time that show was done, Gabe pulled us into the open dock at our house, next to our Sunseeker 131. Yeah, we had the bigger one.

"Whose yacht is that?" asked Lisa. We had to admit it was ours. We explained it was an engagement present from the King.

I'm pretty sure that didn't clear anything up. We all went inside, into the living room.

"Whose house is this?" asked Phil. "I'm confused. Didn't Reina and Teva come out from the house? Is it your family's house?" Both Teva and Reina laughed.

"Well, we do have an apartment in the house," said Teva. "But only because our parents work here. They basically run the house. Cooking, shopping, lawn, anything the owners need, they're here to help."

"Well that didn't help," said Phil. "Who actually owns the house?" Teva and Reina laughed again.

"Carlina and Gabe do. It's their house," said Reina. That swiveled some heads towards us.

"You said something like that, but I thought you meant your parents. How can you own a house? You're kids? She's a little kid!" said Lisa.

"Not here. I am an adult," I said. "I'm also three weeks from my high school graduation. I can also drive and fly. Things are different here. Really, really different. So, I'm going to ask you all a question. You can pretend I didn't, you cannot answer, or you can lie to me. But if you're honest, it could be life changing for you. But you have to promise that this conversation is just between us. Can you do that?"

They all looked at me with those searching eyes, but Lisa answered first.

"Yes, I can. This is amazing and I want to learn more. If that means being honest and keeping this conversation secret, I'm in," said Lisa. Josh and Phil quickly agreed.

"OK. Here goes. Do your parents fuck you and, if so, are you OK with that?" I asked. Oh yeah, all their eyes got wide. Finally it was Phil that answered first.

"Yes. They have since I was 9. I fuck my mom. My dad fucks me. We do it a lot. I love it and always have. It's our family secret, so I'm trusting you. This better not burn me," said Phil. Lisa and Josh looked at each other.

"Us too," said Lisa. "It actually started with the two of us. Josh is a year older than I am. He fucked me for the first time when I was eight and he was nine. I loved every minute of it. We do damn near everything together. Our parents caught us on my ninth birthday. I think we celebrated a little too loudly. That was the first night they joined in. I got to watch Josh fuck Mom. I sucked off Dad. It took a while, but finally Dad could fuck both of us. We do it almost every day. It's our family secret too."

Oh good. Oh goody good.

"OK, those were the right answers to the questions," said Ruby, jumping into the conversations. "Now, what do your parents do for a living?"

"My mom is Mom, although she's getting pretty bored, given I'm in high school," said Phil. "She was a nurse before I was born, but complains that no one would ever hire a nurse that is 15 years out of date. My dad is, of all things, a cop. It kind of makes me laugh. They're great parents. I'm lucky."

"Our mom is a teacher," said Josh. "She teaches at our high school. You'd think that would suck, but she's pretty cool. Our dad runs a small construction company. He's really, really good at it and builds amazing homes, but complains a lot that everybody wants cheap, not quality. It hurts his business some, I think."

"Why?" said Lisa.

"Because we think you should all move here," said Gabe. Lots of fast talking over each other with that proclamation. But he was right.

"Let us talk," I said. "You're sitting in a 48,000 square foot home owned by a 13-year-old and a 7-year-old. We can drive, and fly, and I'm about to graduate from high school at 7. Kids are adults at 13, although you can petition at a younger age with your parents' support. I am legally an adult. The age of consent is 7. The age of consent for oral is 5. Those are the ages with other kids. It's 9 if they're an old school adult. You know 18. Still leaves a lot of fun, trust me. The world doesn't know that, but we do. All four of your parents are in occupations we need, and they will fucking love it here. Not the least of which because if they see someone they like on the street, a polite 'may I fuck you please?' is usually successful. I know it works for me. Seriously. Your dad walks up to Ruby on the street and asks her that question, then she invites him back to her house and she still lives with her parents. But let's talk about this later. I only got fucked once, and there are more cocks. There are also cute girls I'd like to play with and I think they'd like to get fucked too. Lisa, would you like Gabe to fuck you?"

Yeah, she liked that idea.

We also introduced them to S'mores in a way they had not enjoyed them before.


The parents

Gabe here. I guess I'd been elected the spokesperson. We are meeting Lisa and Josh's parents at 9 in the morning and Phil's at 11. Given the 7-hour time difference, we don't really have to hurry. We just finished a nice breakfast, compliments of Emilia. Now we're going to go play on the wave runners for a few minutes, then we promised to give all three their first driving lesson. Before that, though, Emilia and Talmai welcomed our new friends. It started because I wanted to make a point. Josh was clearly scoping out Emilia while she was making breakfast.

"Do you like what you see?" I said. He nodded, a bit embarrassed.

"Ask her if you can please fuck her," I said. "Make sure to say please. We're polite here."

"No way I am going to walk up to a woman I just met and ask to fuck her. She's beautiful," he said. "I'm a kid."

"No, you're not. Not here," I said. "Just trust me. You might get to play with her identical twin too someday. At the same time." His eyes got wide but I gave him credit. He walked up to her and said something and she just smiled and said something back. Then she announced that the buffet was ready.

Then she took Josh's hand and led him away. Yeah, I think they were finally understanding Dionysus.

He looked like a broken-down horse when he came back. Completely out of breath.

We needed to land in Florida around 8, to be safe. That means we had to leave here around 7:30, or 1430 local time. We had a great time and they were all three pretty natural drivers. They'd have a story to tell, given we let them all drive a 488C. They were tall enough. They're forgiving cars, so actually a good start.

We took off in plenty of time and landed in Largo almost immediately. No around the worlds today. We transferred over to an E-62. I'd confirmed with Lisa that they had a driveway that was two cars wide. Why do you ask? Because that's all it took to land the F-61 and E-62. The US was pretty forgiving about us doing it, since we were buddies with Kyrsten. I loaded everyone up and we took off. Phil was actually their next door neighbor and they all finally admitted that their families played together. I think they were worried about that, but given the night we had, I guess they thought it would be OK. Phil texted his parents to meet at Lisa's house at 9. Two birds, so to speak.

I landed in their driveway, which caused quite a neighborhood stir. I dropped the stairs and when we got out, all four parents were standing their staring. Yeah, we get that a lot. We did the introductions and you could tell that all four were looking for the pilots. I know you read this a lot, but it is hilarious. They didn't even believe us until I let Phil's dad go on the plane and look.

Lisa and Josh's parents were Jack and Alyssa. Phil's parents were James and Marcia. They just stared at us for a bit, after the introductions. I don't think it hurt that the girls were in nice clean versions of their shorts and cami outfits. They were all in matching white today. White, well, showed things the best. Given they were all commando, everything showed through. I was a little more boring, with khaki shorts and a Hayden polo in black.

"It's a pleasure to meet you all, but this is a little overwhelming," said Jack. "Let's go inside and chat." So we did. We sat around their living room. Their kids all looked a little nervous, but I had assured them it would work out. They asked about the Hayden polo and the E-62. Two good questions. I explained our relationship to Hayden, and the royal family. You know, Bob and Amy.

I think Carlina thought I was going too slow, so she jumped in.

"Can we just cut to the chase please?" said Carlina. That actually made Jack laugh a little.

I'll pass the pen to Carlina.


Speed it up here

Carlina here.

"We have a proposal for both your families, that we think you're going to like. It will be good for all four of you and absolutely fantastic for your kids. I'll set the stage," said Carlina. "Gabe is 13. Ruby and Elena are 11. They've all graduated from high school. My high school graduation is in three weeks and I'm 7. We can all legally drive cars, and actually teach driver's ed. We met your kids when we went through their car wash. Ruby, Elena, and I were each driving our own Acura NSX. We took your kids on our space plane and they spent the night at our house on Dionysus. Oh, Elena was flying the space plane. Remember, she's 11, but I can fly it too. So let me recap. Your kids, in the last 24 hours, have been in space, learned how to drive a Ferrari 488C on a race track, and had simply incredible sex with the four of us. I particularly enjoyed Josh's monster cock. I'm pretty sure Phil enjoyed fucking both Elena and Gabe, and I know Lisa enjoyed Gabe fucking her, after I got her off several times with my talented tongue. So my suggestion is all four of you strip, and the four of us will demonstrate our talents. I'm too young for the adults, but not your kids. The rest of us are fair game for you."

The four of them sat there for a moment, stunned. It was a lot to take in. James seemed to come to his senses first and stood up. He pulled his T-shirt over his head and dropped his shorts.

Damn. 11 inches, at least. Ruby did the same and the two of them were naked. Everyone gasped when her shirt came off, well, including me. She got on her knees and pointed at Lisa. She was naked and under her in a heartbeat. They performed a bit for the group, until they both got off. Ruby wiggled her ass at James. It's her signature move. He got the hint and got on his knees. He, like most men, was too gentle, and she slammed back onto his cock, getting quite a moan from him. Not 30 seconds later, everyone was naked. Jack was balls deep in Elena and Marcia and Elena were in a powerful 69. Gabe was fucking Marcia. Phil decided that was a good time to fuck Gabe, while Josh and Lisa fucked doggy style. It was wild. Everyone just kept going. I didn't call a gang bang, thinking that might be too much, but I did make sure I got fucked too, and Ruby and Elena cleaned out both Alyssa and Marcia. We all like cum.

Once we finally wore down, I told them to get towels so we could sit back on the couch. Who needs clothes?

Elena jumped in and did the you should move spiel. It's so effective in her sexy Italian accent. That actually got a question about languages and the four of us did a rapid-fire conversation, rolling through English, Italian, Spanish, Hindi, Russian, Mandarin, and a touch of Swahili for fun. Yeah, both families stared.

"Dionysus is different," I added.

"So it seems," said Jack, dryly. "What you're describing is amazing, but move around the world? How would we even find jobs? Who would we interview with? I don't think we can even afford the moving costs." Ruby's turn.

"Let's make sure we have this right. James, you're a police officer, and Marcia, you're a nurse. Jack, you're in construction and Alyssa, you're a teacher. Do I have all that right?" I asked. They confirmed that I did.

"But I haven't been a nurse in 15 years. It's been impossible to find a job, even with the nursing shortage. My license and continuing education is current, but the stigma of being Mom," said Marcia.

"Well, in all four cases, there is a serious shortage on Dionysus. If you have an interest, we would move your families, at no cost. You'd be provided houses in which to live, also at no cost. The salaries are at least double here. Your costs are essentially zero, as all utilities, food, pretty much everything is paid for, so you can just save your salaries," Gabe said. "Our education program is simply outstanding. It is rare that kids don't graduate early, and all college tuition and expenses are funded, wherever they choose to go."

I jumped in and explained the ages of consent. I'm pretty sure they all hoped I'd hit nine soon.

"It's all legal in our country. See a cute 9-year-old? Ask them if they'd like to fuck. Odds are they will. I know we all say yes to damn near anyone. Hell, everyone knows my sister Ruby. Ask her what she does sometimes. Ask her. It shows you how safe our country is," said Gabe.

"OK," said Alyssa. "I'll bite. What do you do sometimes?" Ruby laughed.

"I go for a walk around town and pick a random house. I knock on the door and ask if anyone would like to fuck me," said Ruby. "No one has said no yet. Men, women, boys, girls. They're all up for a little Ruby."

All four of the parents actually moaned.

"It sounds way too good to be true," said Jack. "What's the next step? Do we need to talk to your parents?" All four of us laughed.

"Yeah, no. Carlina offered you the jobs," said Ruby. "Tomorrow is Sunday. Fly over with us early in the morning. Really early, given the time change. Tour the country. We'll have you back tomorrow night. You can pick a house and if you're ready, we'll have you moved by Wednesday. Heck, the kids could stay and start school Monday. They can stay with Carlina and Gabe."

With that, all four kids moaned.

"Your parents wouldn't mind?" asked Alyssa.

"I doubt it. But they don't live with her. She lives with Gabe, who is her fiance, so I can't imagine why it would matter," said Ruby. Yeah more looks.

"You're saying she has her own house. At 7," said Marcia. "What, a little cottage? Surely there is an adult."

"Well, there is, but only because she has a small staff," said Ruby. "But if your definition of cottage is 48,000 square feet, then sure, she has a cottage. The four of us are a bit special. We're all members of the royal family."

Yeah, that got a reaction. I did love their spontaneity as they agreed to come visit. Now. Luckily we brought an E-62, which seated 24, not my F-61, so off we went. Marcia did ask if they would get to meet my parents and I had to tell them that they were actually in Florida right now. We'd invite Romeo over though, so they could meet Carlina's dad. Carmine too.

They'd like them both.

We explained Elena's parents were Sophia and Morgan, but that didn't help clear anything up at all.

I could tell you more of the story, but you get the idea. Showed them houses. Toured the school and tested all the kids. Showed them where they'd work. You know it all.

They moved that week.



Character information

Name Chapters Age Description Stats when introduced
Bob All 25 Dad 6'2" (188 cm) – 165 (75 kg) , swimmer's body, 6–inch (15 cm) cut average cock
Amy All 23 Mom (and the Nanny, to start) 5'1" (155 cm) – 110 (50 kg) , bright red hair, C cup
Morgan All 17 The oldest of the new kids 5'5" (165 cm) – 120 (54 kg) , dirty blonde, small B cup, gorgeous
Orlando All 15 The middle child and the only boy 5'0" (152 cm) – 100 (45 kg) , dirty blonde, 6–inch (15 cm) cut thick cock
Leslie All 13 The youngest 4'6" (137 cm) – 80 (36 kg) , brown hair, flat–chested
Chris 6,8,14-47 13 Boat sales person but becomes more 4'11" (150 cm) – 80 (36 kg) , slim, glorious puffy nipples
Hunter 2,3,13,27,30,32,34,36,38-39,42-44,47 13 Leslie's new friend 5'0" (152 cm) – cute as hell, 3–inch (8 cm) cock
Hallie 2,3,13,27,30,32,34,38-39,42-44,47 13 Hunter's twin sister 4'8" (142 cm) – small A cup
Juan 2,47 Thirties Don's friend at the party 5'9" (175 cm) – muscular, Hispanic, 6–inch (15 cm) cock, thin, upward curve
Sofia 2,47 Thirties Juan's wife 5'2" (157 cm) – curvy, C to D breasts
Valeria 2,27,47 18 Juan and Sofia's oldest daughter 5'5" (165 cm) – 120 (54 kg) , C cup
Pedro 2,7,27,47 16 Juan and Sofia's son 5'7" (170 cm) – slim, 5–inch (13 cm) cock
Maria 2,27,47 13 Juan and Sofia's youngest daughter 5'2" (157 cm) – skinny, flat
Sota 2,28-29,32,47 Forties Don's friend at the party 5'8" (173 cm) – lean, 5–inch (13 cm) cock
Lance 5,8,15-17,29,31,33,47 Forties Co–owner, classic car restoration in Clearwater 6'2" (188 cm) – reasonably fit, average cock
Linda 5,8,16-17,31,33,47 Thirties Co–owner, classic car restoration in Clearwater 5'5" (165 cm) – healthy but not fat, firm C cup
Clay 5,8,16-17,27,31,33,36,39,42,47 13 Lance and Linda's son 5'1" (155 cm) – skinny, cute, 4–inch (10 cm) uncut cock
Cindy 5,8,16-17,27,31,33,36,42,47 11 Lance and Linda's daughter 4'8" (142 cm) – skinny, smaller version of Clay, flat
Matt 5,8,16-17,29,31,33,47 29 Co–owner, classic car restoration in Clearwater 6'0" (183 cm) – average in every day, including a 5.5–inch (13 cm) cut cock
Terry 5,7-8,16-17,27,31,33,36,42,47 11 Matt's son 4'11" (150 cm) – average, 3–inch (8 cm) cut cock
Renee 5,7-8,16-17,27,31,33,36,42,47 11 Matt's daughter 4'10" (147 cm) – average, just a hint of puffies
Blake 5,9-10,12,15-18,20-21,24,26-28,30-32,34,39,41,32,43,45-46 Thirties First home staff. Mechanic, general purpose everything 6'2" (188 cm) – 185 (84 kg) , blonde, ripped, 7–inch (18 cm) thin cock
Alison 5,9-12,15-18,20-21,24,26-28,30-32,34,36,39,42-43,45-46 Thirties First home staff. Chef, runs the house and more 5'9" (175 cm) – tall, athletic, blonde, simply stunning, B cup, model gorgeous
Gabriel (Gabe) 6,14,16-19,24,27-29,31-37,39-40,42-43,45,47 13 Juanita's brother 5'6" (168 cm) – Cute AF, 5–inch (13 cm) cock
Ruby 6,14,16-19,24,27-29,31-40,42-43,45-46 11 Juanita's sister 4'11" (150 cm) – 85 (39 kg) , sexy, flat
Jesse 6,7,16-19,27,31-34,37-39,42-43,47 Forties Juanita's Dad 5'11" (180 cm) – 175 (79 kg) , Vin Diesel, but with short hair, 6–inch (15 cm) average cock
Julia 6,16-19,24,27,31-34,37,39,42-43,47 Forties Juanita's Mom 5'6" (168 cm) – 125 (57 kg) , stunning, D cup on a small frame
Sofia 6,46 Twenties Assistant party planner 5'3" (160 cm) – petite, Eurasian, stunning, A cup
Antonio 7,8,23,27,33,36,39,44,46 Forties Italian Vintner 6'3" (191 cm) – 220 (100 kg) , well–endowed
Stella 7,8,23,27,33,36,39,44,46 Forties Antonio's wife 5'8" (173 cm) – voluptuous, A cup
Sophia 7,8-9,14,16-17,19,23,27,31,34,36-43,46-47 20 New Italian friend and Goddess 5'7" (170 cm) – stunning, simply stunning, B cup
Luca 7,8-9,14,16-17,19,23,27,31,34,36-40,42-44,46-47 15 Sophia's son 5'9" (175 cm) – chiseled, male Sophia, 6–inch (15 cm) uncut cock
Elena 7,8-9,14,16-17,19,23,27,31,34,36-40,42-47 11 Sophia's daughter 4'5" (135 cm) – sexy AF
Bob 9,40,47 Fifties CEO of Cessna 5'10" (178 cm) – 180 (82 kg) – 6–inch (15 cm) cut cock
Bill 9,40-41,47 Fifties CEO of Boeing 5'11" (180 cm) – 190 (86 kg) – 5–inch (13 cm) uncut and thin cock
Penny 17,24,32,47 Twenties Waitress 5'4" (163 cm) – 120 (54 kg) , B cup
Amai 19,21,23,26-30,32-34,36-39,41,47 Twenties The family social secretary 5'4" (163 cm) – beautiful, petite, B cup, 6–inch (15 cm) uncut thick cock
Cliff 22,28,47 Thirties F35 Instructor  
Heather 22,41,45-46 Fifties Secretary of the Air Force  
Luna 24,29,32-33,36,41-43,47 24 Part–time family assistant 5'5" (165 cm) – 120 (54 kg) , strong, Swedish, C cup
Eleanor 37,46 Thirties New Venice caretaker and Sophia's best friend 5'7" (170 cm) – Curvy, D cup, sexy Italian
Lorenzo 37,46 15 Eleanor's son 5'3" (160 cm) – Smoldering, long dark hair, thick 6–inch (15 cm) uncut cock
Donna 37,46 13 Eleanor's daughter 5'2" (157 cm) – Sexy Italian, A cups, beautiful
Rico 37,46 Twenties Eleanor's nanny 6'1" (185 cm) – tall, dark, and handsome
Jase 40,41,45-46 Thirties Dionysus caretaker – Ileana's husband 6'3" (191 cm) – Dark hair, Greek, well–built, 6–inch (15 cm) uncut cock
Ileana 40,41,45-46 Thirties Dionysus caretaker – Jase's wife 5'7" (170 cm) – Dark hair, Greek, sexy, C cup
Romeo 43,47 Thirties Personal trainer at Alpha and Gamma 6'4" (193 cm) – Strong, muscular, Italian, 8–inch (20 cm) uncut cock
Carlina 43,45-47 7 Romeo's daughter 4'4" (132 cm) – barely tall enough, blonde, cute, smart as hell
Kasen 44,45-46 Forties Vino island caretaker 5'10" (178 cm) – slim, tanned, athletic, 6–inch (15 cm) cut cock
Heather (H2) 45,46 Twenties Heather (H1)'s girlfriend. School teacher 5'9" (175 cm) – thin, model beautiful, A cup, amazing
Reed 45,47 Forties Head of the Navy 5'8" (173 cm) – skinny, strong, 5–inch (13 cm) thin cock
Alissa 45,47 9 Reed and Roya's daughter 4'11" (150 cm) – cute as hell twins, flat, bubbly
Arilla 45,47 9 Reed and Roya's daughter 4'11" (150 cm) – cute as hell twins, flat, bubbly
Gilroy 45,46 12 Cara and Cael's son 5'7" (170 cm) – close to his Dad's twin, 6–inch (15 cm) thick uncut cock
Kaleigh 45,46 12 Cara and Cael's daughter 5'3" (160 cm) – sweet, funny, cute, A cup
Max 45,46-47 8 Cara and Cael's son 4'6" (137 cm) – cute, funny, impossible to tell from Martan, 3–inch (8 cm) uncut cock
Martan 45,46-47 8 Cara and Cael's son 4'6" (137 cm) – cute, funny, impossible to tell from Max, 3–inch (8 cm) uncut cock
Dace 45,47 Twenties 9th grade teacher 6'4" (193 cm) – thin, mixed, 7–inch (18 cm) thick cock
Gemma 46 Thirties F–61/E–62 Engineer 5'7" (170 cm) – Solid and sexy, C cup
Sean 46 Thirties F–61/E–62 Engineer 6'0" (183 cm) – Average, but strong, handsome, 6–inch (15 cm) average cut cock
Kivin 46 13 Gemma and Sean's son 5'8" (173 cm) – just like his Dad, 5–inch (13 cm) cut cock
Tyson 46 10 Gemma and Sean's son 5'4" (163 cm) – Kivin on a smaller scale, 4–inch (10 cm) cut cock
Tegan 46 7 Gemma and Sean's daughter 4'4" (132 cm) – Auburn hair, cute, fun
Cruz 46 11 Their new neighbor 5'3" (160 cm) – thin, sexy, talented, 5–inch (13 cm) cut cock
Vincente 46 Thirties Eleanor's new major domo 6'3" (191 cm) – Chilean hunk, tall, dark, muscular. 8–inch (20 cm) thick uncut cock
Maite 46 12 Vincente's daughter 5'3" (160 cm) – Cute AF. Sexy and skilled. Nice B cup with huge nipples
Tomas 46 11 Vincente's son 5'4" (163 cm) – Also Cute AF, sexy, and skilled. 6–inch (15 cm) thick uncut cock
Nicolas 46 Thirties Realtor 6'5" (195 cm) – Tennis player physique. Gorgeous
Daniela 46 Thirties Realtor 5'9" (175 cm) – Model beautiful, thin, A cup
Emilia 46 Thirties Carlina and Gabe's assistant and Daniela's twin 5'9" (175 cm) – Model beautiful, thin, A cup
Talmai 46 Thirties Emilia's husband 6'3" (191 cm) – Muscular hunk, dark, handsome, 9–inch (23 cm) monster uncut cock
Tavi 46,47 12 Emilia and Talmai's son 5'9" (175 cm) – Big for his age, works out, 7–inch (18 cm) thick uncut cock
Reina 46,47 9 Emilia and Talmai's daughter 4"10" – developed for her age, tall, puffies
Alicia 47 Thirties New Chevy finance manager 5'8" (173 cm) – smoking hot, dark hair, D cups, sexy
Lee 47 Thirties New BMW sales manager 6'2" (188 cm) – Dark hair, average shape, cute
Linn 47 Forties Lance's childhood friend and first 5'6" (168 cm) – sexy Mom, B cup, fit
Linnsey 47 13 Linn's daughter 5'5" (165 cm) – Linn's twin, A cup
Jon 47 17 Linn's son 6'0 – Tall, thin
Von 47 Forties Linn's husband 6'2" (188 cm) – Tall, thin, sexy
Delilah 47 Thirties Amy's nursing school friend 5'10" (178 cm) – dark hair, thin, A cup, model gorgeous.
Cin 47 14 Delilah's daughter 5'8" (173 cm) – slightly smaller Delilah, A cup
Tam 47 16 Delilah's son 6'3" (191 cm) – dark hair, thin, so sexy
Phil 47 14 Car wash boy 5'7" (170 cm) – Blonde, attractive, 9–inch (23 cm) thick cut cock
Lisa 47 14 Car wash girl 5'3" (160 cm) – Sexy little thing, A cup
Marcia 47 Forties Phil's Mom 5'6" (168 cm) – Short dark hair, great ass, B cup
Josh 47 15 Lisa's brother 5'9" (175 cm) – nerdy with a 9–inch (23 cm) cock
Jack 47 Forties Lisa and Josh's Dad 5'11" (180 cm) – average but attractive, 6–inch (15 cm) thin cut cock
Alyssa 47 Forties Lisa and Josh's Mom 5'4" (163 cm) – sexy MILF, C cup
James 47 Forties Phil's Dad 6'3" (191 cm) – Blonde, fit, 11–inch (28 cm) monster cut cock

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