7 October 2019

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Nobel two

Tegan again. I have become a prolific journal writer.

Nan and I were off to Tokyo. We had to laugh because everyone's schedule had a conflict, so it was only Nan and me going to Tokyo. We would stay at the royal consulate. Not much of a consulate given it didn't have full-time staff. Bob did tell us the kitchen drawer had delivery menus and there were lots of nearby restaurants.

Then they sent the 9-year-old and 6-year-old off to Tokyo by themselves.

Well, we were within walking distance of the University of Tokyo which was hosting the event. I suspected we were the only attendees that arrived by space plane. I was pretty confident of that one, given we had all the space planes in the world. How weird is that?

We had just walked over to register, and it was deja vu all over again. Just like when Carlina and crew registered at NYU. Security tried to shoo us away until we showed our passports. We were on their list but that confused them. Not as much as the fact we were both countesses. No, that's not true. I am Princess Tegan now.

Can you hear me giggle? I guess you can sleep your way to the top. Sorry, that was meant to be a joke, but it was really inappropriate. I offended myself. We finally got in the room and we almost were overrun by people that wanted to talk to us. Why? Because we had released our paper to the attendees last night. It looked like a few had read it. OK, it looked like they all had read it. Given the cover had a photo of the city we had discovered, we were a bit of a draw. We politely deferred questions until after our presentation, which was in a few minutes. On the stage was a large tarp covered object.

We had brought the ship. We had also determined that it was entirely safe to be standing right next to it, so we were going to really wow'em. We were sending it to Kepler 438b. Scientists believe it to be habitable, but they aren't sure about any of them. Our first try was pretty successful so why not? This time we were sending the good cameras. 473 light-years.

We presented our results complete with still pictures and videos. Finally, we opened it up for questions. One guy attacked quickly.

"We understand your incredulity. We do. But the science is sound. In fact, we are going to do a demonstration and send the probe to Kepler 438b right now," I said.

"That's over 470 light-years. No way," he said.

"Did you read our paper? Do you understand the concepts? The math is quite complex," I asked. Oh, that set him on a rant. Finally, another man stood up.

"Well I understood it," he said. "Although I appreciated the level of detail in their explanations. Tegan took Nan's theory and built a practical application on it. I believe it."

"You're Terence Tao," said Nan. He just smiled and nodded.

"Furthermore, I believe they both know that their techniques would work bending not only space but time," he added. "Am I right?"

I looked at Nan and she nodded.

"Yes. We believe we could go back in time and return to the current time in the present but do not believe you can pass now in the timeline," I said.

"I concur," said Terence. "Which means that in this room could be someone from the future using your technology. In fact, I suspect it is likely because this would be just too tempting a session to attend."

"How do we know it isn't you?" I said. "Your history is very mysterious." He just smiled and sat down.

Everyone settled down and it was time. This time I did the honors and one second the ship was there and the next it was just gone.

We had twenty minutes to wait so we showed video and still pictures of the city we discovered. Some still didn't believe but those that did were enthralled. We were all startled when the ship reappeared.

Looking no different than when it left. We checked all the appropriate alarms including radiation and it was again clean. We had programmed it lower in the atmosphere so the photos should have a lot more detail.

Nan pulled the cards from the cameras and handed them to me. I started with video. The view was spectacular of an incredibly lush forest. It was overgrown and green. We saw movement.

And a dinosaur walked into view. Everyone gasped. It wasn't the dinosaur that made us gasp. It was the rider. Yes, you read that right.

The rider.

And what a rider it was. Shaped just like us. Two arms. Two legs. Riding that thing like a horse.

Oh, I guess I should mention the rider was a reptile.

Intrigued now?

"Oh, come on," said our critic. "That's just CGI."

"As we said, you are all welcome to review our data," said Nan. "We realize not everyone will believe but are not going to worry about it. If Terence had published it, you would all believe. Since two young girls did, you doubt it. Get used to it. Our peers will change the world."

I happened to be looking at Terence and he winked at me. He freaking winked. With that, our presentation was over. The group broke up and a crowd formed but eventually dispersed. Except for Terence. He looked around and made sure we were alone.

"Please don't make another reference to my being from the future," he said. "Incredible work girls. I know it is real. I just ask that you go very slowly. Much more slowly than you would like. Avoid contact yet. Please. I implore you to trust me on this. No contact for at least ten years. Ten. It is critical."

With that he started to leave the room.

"One more thing. Check your math in your fourth equation before you send anything else living through. And don't go back more than 185 years with people on board," he said. "And don't change anything.

With that, he left the room and apparently the conference.

We didn't quite understand but quickly announced that we would not be making contact with other civilizations and established a 10-year revocable moratorium on doing so. We didn't publish everything on how to build it and were pretty confident no one else would build it for a while, if ever.

Oh, and we found our mistake in the fourth equation.

The rest of the conference was uneventful. I think we had taken a bit of the spark out of the other presentations. You know, reptiles riding dinosaurs. Did I mention that our calculations put the reptiles at 6 meters tall? Big dudes. In every way.

Hey, they were naked. We saw it all.

I'm pretty sure it wouldn't fit Nan or me. Or anyone on our planet. OK, maybe the penis reference was a little weird. It was green too.

We went back to the apartment and decided we'd stay a while. Bob had purchased a lower floor and refurbished it into a health center available to all residents. We were tired, but wanted to push through, so we decided to go swimming. There was a lap pool and a play pool. We put on our bikinis and pulled on a coverup and headed to the elevator with our towels. Yeah, freaking swimsuits. Jeez.

We got off and headed through the locker rooms. The single sex locker rooms. That wasn't a statement about our culture. It was common in Japan. The pool was on the other side. It was pretty busy with seven kids in the pool and a half dozen adults watching. We were in Tokyo, so it wasn't surprising that everyone in the pool was Asian, except for one adorable little guy who was black. He looked to be about 9 like me, and the others were all around his age. Four boys and three girls. The adults were split. Three men and three women. We could pretty easily pick out the little dude's mom. What one thing does not match the others.

Sorry, that was rude, but it make me laugh. I'm 9. Give me a break.

We hopped in the pool and swam over to the kids and introduced ourselves.

In Japanese. All of them spoke it fluently. The other kids thought it was hilarious that two European girls could speak it like their friend from the US. Kids are sponges, right? We splashed and played and talked for an hour or so when Nan got out and headed over to the adults. She was clearly asking something and got broad agreement, because the adults all got up and started to leave. Nan came back to us.

"I asked if you could all spend the night with us and they said yes," said Nan. "We have to get out of the pool though, since they're not watching us." All the kids scrambled out of the pool. They stripped right there and dried each other off. Hell, that was fun to watch. I wasn't stupid. I stripped too and so did Nan. One of the girls, Choko, came over to dry me. She was 10 years old and had, you guessed it, puffies. She dried me off everywhere and I did the same. I might have gotten a little carried away, because she whimpered through a small orgasm. Oh, the others noticed and clearly liked it. I think it challenged Karver, who was 8 years old. For one, he immediately got hard. All the boys did. Then he took the challenge and went to dry Nan.

Yeah, she didn't last long, and it wasn't a small orgasm.

This was going to be fun. We headed up to our apartment and the kids all commented on the view. Then Miyuki asked the obvious question. She was an adorable 7-year-old. She asked where our parents were.

"Um, they're not here with us," said Nan. We both wondered how they'd react. "They're at home. In Europe. We're here by ourselves."

"Wait, wait, wait," said Suki, an adorable 10-year-old girl. "I read about you last night. You've invented interstellar travel and maybe time travel."

Yeah, that started a conversation. As we were talking, Suki casually dropped her towel. We'd all come up the elevator just wrapped in a towel. It seemed like a good idea and suddenly we were nine naked kids talking about time travel.

"But if your parents are not here, who are you staying with?" asked Eito, a 9-year-old boy with a nice 4-inch (10 cm) cock. Come on, we'd seen it hard.

"Just us," said Nan. Yeah, they all erupted, talking at once.

"Did our parents know this?" asked Koji, an 11-year-old boy with a nice 5-inch (13 cm) cock. Hey, I noticed these things.

"I hope not," laughed Tetsu, a 9-year-old boy with a 3-inch (8 cm) stiffy. Yes, it was hard right now. Hey. Naked. Cute. Got it?

"They know," said Nan. "I told them."

"And they still let us come?" asked Choko. "I can't believe that. They're so strict."

"What does your dad do for a living?" asked Nan.

"He's a college professor of physics," said Choko. The light bulb went on. "He knew who you were. He knew who you were and that mattered and my freaking dad, who is super strict, convinced the other parents to let us spend the night without any adults. Damn."

"This is awesome," said Eito. "We can fuck without anybody bothering us. Who wants a little of this?"

Well that escalated quickly and in a good way. Nan didn't answer but went and dropped to her knees and took him in her mouth. He didn't understand why she muttered the word "shit" under her breath before she did, but it made me laugh. I went over and took Karver's hand and also Choko's and led them over to the couch. I arranged her properly and started licking her. She was pretty developed for a 10-year-old, including just a little bit of hair. She was sensitive too and went over quickly. That was enough for me and I did too. I appreciated Karver's timing, because he slid in while I was cumming. That felt so nice.

I won't tell you about all the rest that went on, but all four boys were done.

At least until after dinner. They're young. Surely we could coax a few more out of them. We took showers which for some reason took a long time. Can you imagine? It was time for dinner, so I suggested we go out, our treat. Bob had reminded me that there was a new restaurant on the ground floor of this building.

Thai food. Surprised? I doubt it. We actually ran into Choko's dad as he was leaving with carryout.

"Having fun kids?" he said. Oh, the look he gave me was lust, pure and simple. Heck, the look he gave Choko was lust. Looking at Tetsu got him hard.

He wanted us all. Yeah, couldn't go there, but I'll bet he enjoyed swim time, or at least the part where they all got naked and dried each other off. We got our food and sat down.

"My dad wants me," said Choko. "Really bad. He's always hard around the house and doesn't even try to hide it anymore. I've gotten more and more casual about wearing a top, and sometimes will walk from my room to the bathroom naked. Now I wrap a towel around after a bath but pull it up too high so he can see everything. Last week I did it and walked over to talk to him while he was in his comfortable chair. My pussy was right at his eye height. I don't even think he realized he was doing it, but he was rubbing himself through his pants. Oh, he knew it eventually, pretty suddenly, and I saw the big wet spot. He'd gotten himself off. If only."

"Yeah, he even walked in on us fucking once," said Tetsu. "He didn't say a thing. He just watched us for a bit, then backed out of the room. We thought it would be bad, but nothing happened. I think he told our mom though, because she gave us a really funny look when we came out. Oh, and her nipples were hard."

We couldn't. Wait. Could we? Oh, it was stretching things, but the parents I saw were cute as hell. The apartment we were in was the consulate. The Dionysus consulate.

You know. Our laws. I explained that to the kids and we talked through what we should do. We all agreed we would start with Choko's dad, since it was pretty clear he wanted some. It all depended on whether we were going to be subtle or obvious. We knew that subtle might not work, so...

We went upstairs and staged it carefully. We all stripped. Choko called her dad's cell and asked him if he could bring up something. I didn't even listen to what. I wanted him to bring his cock. I was pretty sure that was always with him. He said he'd be right up. Poor Nan. I was nine. She wasn't. Anyway, I got down on the carpet in full view of the front door. On my knees. From the side. Oh, it was a nice view, but not everything we were going to do.

Koji slid right in. Then we heard the knock.

Choko opened the door. Naked. With us visible in the background. We had thought we'd act surprised but then decided to just keep going at it. Miyuki improvised and while he was watching, slid under and started licking us.

Well that left something for me to do too. She was undeveloped, given she was 7 years old, but when I spread her lips a little, her clit had popped out. Oh, I sucked on it. She went off. I looked and saw that Choko had pulled her dad into the apartment and shut the door. She and Eito were undressing him. He let them and had a huge grin on his face. When the got to his underwear, his cock popped out. His rock hard 5-inch (13 cm) cock. Choko led him over to where we were and positioned herself at a little bit of an angle. She could kiss me or lick Miyuko. She turned to her dad.

"Fuck me," she said. Oh, she said it in Japanese, but we knew those words too. He was in a complete daze and got on his knees and slid right in. Oh, this was a fuck too. He simply pounded her. Nan handed something to Eito, and he went over and asked Choko's dad a question, but I couldn't hear what.

But I could see the result. He bent over Choko even farther and Eito prepped him with two fingers.

Suddenly there was a train with her dad fucking her and Eito fucking him. About then I went over. That was too much for Koji and he pulled out. He shot so far that he hit Choko in the face. Yeah, she laughed, her dad moaned and then all three of them went over.

Then we explained cleanup. Oh, her dad was enthusiastic, but we explained he couldn't play with anyone under 9. That got a little bit of a disappointed look on his face and he looked from kid to kid and was clearly figuring out who he could and who he couldn't. Nan clearly disappointed him. Hey, she was brilliant and cute. I got it.

Oh, I did get it. I could play with her. I laughed and told him that while he couldn't play, he could watch. That got a moan. So, Nan taught Tetsu the golden arches and we all watched. Yeah, her dad got hard again. Wouldn't you?

This time he fucked Eito. Eito liked it. Then he fucked me. I made him leave his load in. Squish, squish.

He finally left, realizing he had been gone a while, but the next night things escalated. Yep, all the parents dropped by. Together. Given that Choko's dad started undressing as soon as the door closed, we kind of had an idea where this was headed. Did I mention that Choko had a 16-year-old brother and that Eito had a 16-year old sister? He was Ashai and she was Hinata. He was a serious hunk with a thin 6-inch (15 cm) cock. She was adorable with nice B cups and big nipples.

Hey. They were both under eighteen. They were fair game for Nan. Everyone was for me. I like being nine.

Good thing it was Friday night. None of them left until Sunday morning. What a Saturday that was. Nan and I felt like we had done well, focusing on bringing families closer together.

The sex was smoking hot too. I'm too beat to write it all out. Feel free to check out the video. Sure, we live streamed it too.

Nan and I needed to get home, but we were pretty confident that what went on in that building had forever changed. Given Bob owned the entire building, we had him expand the scope of the consulate.

Now their apartments were under Dionysus law. I know they appreciated it. We'd be back. They wanted to introduce us to some of their friends. We would bring some of ours.

We couldn't wait.

Shortest entry ever

We had the baby. The sweetest little girl. Her name is Nara. Yeah, we truly are hokey Floridians, stranded in Paris. Please tell me you understand the name N-ara.

I guess I could tell the story of last night. Last night was six weeks since I had the baby.

For anyone that is a parent, six weeks is magical. No, they don't sleep through the night. Think naughtier.

It's the first night I can fuck!

Poor Nathan. He might not survive. I wanted to do something special, so I got a babysitter. OK, they're our full-time nannies, so it's not like it is some snot-nosed kid. Yeah, kidding. At this point I would have left her alone with the TV on. No, not really. Come on. Parenting is hard. I'm a bit freaked.

And Nathan? He is calm as can be. Just always under control. Everything is perfect. The apartment is spotless. I come home to a wonderful dinner every night and a martini if I want it.

Oh, he doesn't do any of that shit. He has nannies, and a cleaning crew, and a laundry crew, and a complete kitchen crew, including a chef. I'm pretty sure he spends his day licking and sucking anything he can. OK, fucking too, but he proudly announced that he hadn't cum in over 24 hours. Wow! Twenty-four whole hours. Admittedly, many of those cums are on me or down my throat.

Or in my ass.

But all end up in my tummy. Oh yeah, still craving cum. The entire team knew. Sometimes one of them will just walk up to me with a hard exposed cock. Right from the tap.

I appear to be distracted. I'll be right back. I need a drink. From the tap. It might be a little longer because I'm at work.

Nope. The mail room guy just walked in with my mail. This had been a touchy one because the distance between our roles. I knew him already pretty well. He is single, lives with his mom who has dementia and is thrilled to work here. No, not because I'm stalking him. Because I've talked to him. He delivers my mail every day! Of course, I want to meet him and learn something about him. If you're a senior executive and you don't know the people in the mailroom, then you're missing out on an incredible resource. No one observes a company more than the mail crew. They're in and out of every office. They hear and see things. That's all cool. There is big trust there. Sometimes, though, some of those things mingle. Overlap. So, I cater lunch into the mailroom on every Friday and join them for lunch. To this day, I don't think anyone knows I'm doing it and I do nothing to hide it. No one else ever comes into the mailroom. I think at least one person fainted the day I first opened the door. Given I was as big as a truck at the time, I suspect their reaction was more to the crazy pregnant lady.

The fact that I had dropped by just to meet them all and had timed it before mail runs to ensure they were all there kind of blew them away. Mail was late that day. I spent a couple hours with them learning about them, where they were from, what their aspirations were. Which is also how I found out that no one has told them we had full tuition reimbursement. Every single runner was in college and worked here to pay for college. I went straight from meeting the people in the mailroom to the HR department. I thought I knew them all just as well. Tuesdays were HR lunch day. I tracked down the person that administers the tuition reimbursement program. I was concerned that we were intentionally not telling them. I guess we kind of were. There was no information about the program at all. If you magically guessed there was a program, and found this young woman, who had a day job different than this, then she could help you.

I would eventually figure out if there was malice, but I doubted it. Just poor focus. For now, I had her create a good summary of the program and email it to me. I sent it out to every employee that day. It took four full-time people for a while to manage the signups. I shared this with our Prime Minister, because the program was kingdom-wide, and I'll bet everyone was bad at it.

So that was the first time that I'd ever seen the President of the United States email everyone in the entire Kingdom of Dionysus. Weird, huh.

Remember who our Prime Minister is. Chris. Are ya with me?

Anyway, back to tonight, and yes Reg did provide me with his cum. Right from the tap. I could have let him fuck me, but Nathan was first. Remember, I was pregnant when we moved here. There were a lot of cocks ready to plunge, so to speak.

And I'd happily take every one of them.

Six fucking weeks. Yes, I'm horny. I'm trying to imagine Amy waiting. Wow.

OK. So tonight, we had a ride arranged to the space station. I had signed up a nice suite in the family area. I was going to rock him out of this world. I just told him, and he is very excited. Visibly excited. That makes me happy, because I don't have my figure back quite yet. Nathan just laughed and hugged me.

"I love you so much," he said, kissing the top of my head. I damn near took him right there with the pilot waiting. OK, I did take him right there with the pilot waiting. I was bent over the couch and Nathan was just pounding me. I asked him to cum inside me. Once he did, I reached for my panties.

"Wait," said Nathan. "Come on. I appreciate the effort, but you've got Horacio standing right there. I'm confident if you asked, he'd be up for sloppy seconds."

"You're OK with that?" I said. He smiled at me. That's all he did. Damn I love him.

I loved getting pounded over the couch in the living room by Horacio too. That sounded like the ending of an interesting twist on the game Clue. That could be fun. Just then Horacio's brother Valerio walked in. I smiled. He smiled. Nathan smiled. Horacio smiled. Apparently they were having a bro night before flying us back home.

Well, sorry guys, but I'm using up one of Valerio's too. He isn't as big as his little brother, but he is talented. Then I put my panties on. We got to the station and went right into our suite. Nathan made love to me while our view was the Earth. Sloppy fourths, two of which were now his.

Then he cleaned me out and yes kissed it all to me. Then he sat up.

"I confess, I figured it out," said Nathan. "I love the idea of a quiet weekend to ourselves and that's a wonderful choice. But you've waited six weeks. I invited a few people to fill out the family quarters. All know it is likely our weekend, but any or all are available for fun, if you want."

I found out that this was a Clearwater reunion with some extras thrown in. Ruby and her clan. Gabe and his. Amy and Bob and every single one of their kids and significant others. Jesse and Julia. Tom and Jess.

Blake and Alison.

Juanita. Mia. Caleb and his wife. Hey, they don't get much journal play, but they're freaks. I love the car business for a reason.

I knew exactly what I had to do. I walked out into the common area of the family suite. Many of the people I listed were there and I was confident the others would either hear or would figure it out. I climbed up on the coffee table to at least a few gasps.

"I declare a gangbang!" I yelled. The entire group shouted back.

"A gangbang has been declared!", including me.

Then I yelled "jinx". Oh yeah, I did. I did. We decided that everyone would line up, tell me just a little bit about what was going on in their life, and then finish with a kiss.

I added two rules. The first was that during the entire time, your hands could roam. Anywhere. The other was that you could also kiss me anywhere. Anywhere.

They all scrambled around. The four under sevens lined up first, told me a little bit about what they were doing as a group and all gave me a sweet kiss on the cheek. That's all they could do. With me.

They apparently had an exception for weekend. Not a 9 year old exception. That's not done. But a 7 year old exception. You can imagine how that was going to go.

We spent almost an hour on the payback, and I loved every minute of it. What I liked the most was hearing about everyone, just a little. I'd make sure to follow-up with every one of them. I love them all so much. I admit I was pleased that Horacio and Valerio were still here. Finally, Amy was last and that took a bit. She talked a bit, all the while with a finger deep in me.

Then she kissed me. She defined kiss liberally and it involved liberally licking and sucking my clit, while she was hammering a finger in the front and two in the back.

I exploded. Just as I did, Bob slid right in. Heaven. The space station was officially heaven.

Everyone shouted "heaven".

Amy got that "jinx" out first. She laid down next to me and when people, um, finished with me, she got her kiss.

Oh my. They'd brought both Amy Lou and Mary Lou. They were going to cleanup Bob's mess together.

To. gether.

OK, that was silly.

Then I did a changeup. No more cleanup. The women's line could sit on my face, kissing whomever was fucking me. I like to lick pussy. I love when they squirt. Second only to cum, right?

Somehow that meant that up next I had Juanita pounding me and Cassie on my face. Juanita and Cassie were clearly enjoying the experience. I just kept cumming. Over and over. I felt Juanita pull out and then Cassie exploded. That's when I realized her squirt was liberally loaded with lots of cum.

Juanita had cum all over Cassie. You go Juanita. That became the new thing. Fuck me, cum on the person I am eating out. I get both, because the cum on their tits thing always sent them over. I was cumming enough. This was good.

Jesse and Ruby. They did it on purpose. Father and daughter don't make out enough.

Orlando and Amy

Tom and Amara. For that one we switched to doggie style so I could go down on Amara. I give Tom credit. He came hard enough to shoot over me and cover Amara.

Oh no, I have to cleanup Amara. I think everyone else took a break and had dinner, because I gave Amara a lot of attention.

Tavi and Chris

Gabe and Jess

Blake and Carlina

You get the idea. My quiet weekend with my wonderful husband had morphed. Just a bit.

The last person in line was my love. Nathan. No girl this time. Just Nathan making love to me. He lasted and lasted, and I kept cumming until he filled me up. I opened my eyes and we were the only ones in the living room.

Everyone else left. They were giving us our time together. Now the odds were they were all watching the video feed, but it was still thoughtful.

I was a little sore at this point, being the first night in six weeks. Do we develop pussy callouses? Do I need to develop new ones?

I'll bet no one has studied a society that fucks and cums as much as us. We all kind of like it. I could just see it. A studious young woman, in a nice business suit, hair up in a bun, clipboard in hand.

She'd be naked and have a cock in all three orifices in the first ten minutes.

Now that would be a fun porn to make. Maybe we should make more porn. Then again, all the playrooms are live streamed and recorded, so I guess we do. Most parties at people's homes are too. I read once that YouTube gets 300 hours of new content every minute.

We're not quite there. Yet.

It's funny. This was supposed to be a post about our new baby, and it ended up with a gangbang in space.

Oh hell. That's a great porn title too.

My first gangbang

I'm going to be pushy and add to Sara's post. Don't worry, I asked her first. The gangbang was incredible. I didn't get to sit on her face, but there were plenty of people that wanted a second round and for many of them I could help out.

But I decided I wanted my weekend exception to matter. So, the next day, right after lunch, I climbed up on the table.

"I declare a gangbang!" I yelled. I waited what I thought would be the perfect time.

"A gangbang has been declared!" I yelled. Not much of a moment there because I was the only one that yelled it. Everyone else was staring at me.

"Nylah," said Mom. "I'm not sure you can do this. I'm not sure you should do this."

"Mom," I said, realizing it came out as a whiney kid. I cleaned that up.

"I have a 7 year old exception for the weekend, right?" I asked. Mom confirmed I did.

"And there is a history of 7 year olds calling a gangbang, right?" I said. Again, Mom confirmed that was true, knowing right where I was leading her.

"OK honey, I get that. I really do. You want to make the best use of the exception," said Mom. "But are you really sure?"

"Mom, there will be 13 cocks in the line," I said.

"Oh," said Mom. "That wouldn't even be your record."

"Exactly," I said.

"Say it with me," yelled Mom.

"A gangbang has been declared," they all yelled.

Dad got out the "jinx" first, but he had Mom lie with him. They're so damn cute.

Thirteen cocks. This was going to be good. But I have a conundrum. Posts about littles having sex aren't done. I'm having sex under a 7 year old exception.

Does that mean I can post?

I don't think I'll push it. Thirteen. Don't forget the girls of age too.

We have a lot of double-ended dildos.

I'm out. But don't you love the word conundrum?

Definitely taking a nap.

To the moon!

I have never been to the moon. Seriously. I haven't and neither has Nathan. He'd arranged that our last two days would not only be on the moon, but would be in a nice apartment in Gamma, not the family suite.

Damn he loves me. We landed and made our way to our apartment through the common area. It's a pretty big common area, but somehow I ended up getting fucked six times before we walked all the way through the room.

Nathan wasn't complaining. He got fucked eight times. He does like it. I saved all the loads, and so did he and we were going to go to our apartment and Nathan was going to fuck me and clean me out.

"Why go to the apartment?" asked Nathan. A damn fine question. Nathan made slow, passionate love to me on the raised bed in the center of the room. That bed basically announces join us. I didn't know most of the people, but I did know Tim.

You remember Tim. We ended up in DP. My first time with Tim in the back. I actually thought that was safer right now. It sure stretched me out and I could feel Nathan bumping up against Tim.

It felt great. We were inviting Tim over more. Just as I thought that, Tim pulled out and just drenched me.

Four adorable kids descended on me for cleanup. Two boys, two girls. Nathan finished and added his load to the mess. One of the girls started blowing him and when he was hard, tried to push him over.

"I'm saving myself for Sara this weekend," he said, to the young woman. I reached over and pushed him down. He went when I did that, I am sure thinking I would climb on.

Fuck that. I got on my knees and lifted the girl in the air and lowered her onto his cock. Then I lifted the other girl onto his face. Wait, identical twins. I took a shot and yes, they were Alissa and Arilla. Cute AF. That's when I realized Darian and Dion were the boys. Another set of identicals.

I admit to having an ulterior motive. While Nathan was enjoying twins, so was I. Another DP. From identical twin teen boys.

I liked it. I could see inviting this foursome to visit Paris. Yes, I could.

This is probably where you expected sex filled couple days. You'd be right, but we spent time alone too. I loved sitting on a lounge, leaning back, and looking at the Earth, while I casually jacked Nathan off. Sometimes a man just likes a nice handjob.

On our last night, I had a surprise for him. About an hour after we fell asleep, I felt movement in the bed. It's funny. You'd think that would be a moment of panic. A stranger in your bed!

it's viewed differently here. Fun was about to occur.

I'd invited Morgan. His first love. She climbed on him and started kissing him. He responded and then he realized it wasn't me and came fully awake.

"What?" said Nathan.

"You deserve a gift for being such a wonderful husband," I said.

"And I'm the gift!" said Morgan, sitting astride Nathan's legs. He was confused, so I grabbed his hands and put them on her breasts. She has incredible breasts. I was going to leave, but I got caught up in it a bit and helped.

I'm a helper, you know.

Their stamina was impressive, but we finally fell asleep, with Nathan in the middle. We slept and slept but when I woke up, it was to Nathan going down on me.

Oh. No, it wasn't. Morgan is good at that too. After all, she practices on Sophia.

Time to head home.

Today is move day

Rina here. I get my own entry! This is so exciting. I graduate this week with my master's. I'll keep going to my doctorate, which is why my moving in with Bob and Amy was so important. I was going to research the advanced kids in our community to see if there was anything I could determine what set them apart. Outliers were hard to find because so many kids did so well. Overall, we knew it was the environment, the trust, and the responsibility. Give them a chance and kids are amazing.

There were some real amazing kids though. Nan and Tegan come to mind. The Nobel prize. Carlina. Chris. The list is endless. No one was farther out there than Jessica and Bill. What they did at two overwhelms what most people do in their lifetime. Two. So, I was moving in and was going to work with them. They knew it. It's not like I could hide anything from them. All four were excited about it. I included Cassie because she is part of the family. She's also 12 years old.

And yummy. I can't wait for Luke. Well, I'd have to wait though, given he is only 8. Unless... No, I can't.

I just got to the house. It's not like it was far. I was still staying with Morgan and Sophia a lot more than at my Athens apartment. I walked into the door to a ton of commotion. While the normal state of affairs at their house, this was extra commotion if there is such a thing. Jessica and Bill were chattering away with two kids I didn't recognize. That's cool. They would have friends over a lot. Jessica saw me and ran and dragged me over to meet the kids.

"This is Nylah, and this is Colby," said Jessica. "They're our new sister and brother. Well, newest."

Say what?

All four of them started talking at once. Finally, Jessica shouted them down and told the story. Are you surprised it was Jessica?

Me neither.

Well my study just got better. They're adorable too. I looked up their test scores and they were off the charts too. Then all four of them literally ran away from me towards the back of the house, shedding clothes as they went.

I'm starting to believe Leslie's theory. Sex. It's the sex.

How in the hell was I going to prove that?

Just then Amy walked in. Damn she is gorgeous. If I ever dreamed of a mother when I was Jessica's age, it would be Amy. Not the alcoholic bitch that sold me to that pimp.

Sorry. I try to push that into my past. Weird as it sounds, the pimp that bought me was amazing for me. Yes, I ended up in the sex trade, but I admit I liked the sex. At least it was Amsterdam where it was safe. He was just so sweet to me and yes, he taught me much of what I know about sex. I still visit him all the time and he is proud of me for getting out. I won't ever name him, given he is quite famous in other circles.

Should I talk to Amy? I should but I can't. What if it ruins everything? Fuck, fuck, fuck.

"Rina," said Amy. "Something is bothering you. You can talk about anything with me. This whole country is a safe space." Just as she said that, Jessica walked by towards the kitchen. She is an adorable little thing. I could tell, given she was naked. Amy didn't even blink.

"If you're worried about telling her you are 14 years old, then forget it," said Jessica, over her shoulder. "We all know and don't care. They knew the day after they met you." I am sure my jaw dropped to the floor. I turned back to Amy, who was smiling at me and swept me in for a hug. Given we were both naked too, it was a nice hug. Right into those amazing breasts. Sorry, but Amy's breasts are amazing.

We finally broke free.

"You do and you don't?" I asked. She thought for a second about Jessica's wording.

"We do know, and we don't care," said Amy. "To us, it didn't matter. You're at least 13 years old, so you're an adult. If you felt more comfortable claiming 19 years old, the only person affected was you. You were cutting yourself out of a ton of sex."

Just then Jessica came back and handed Amy a piece of paper. Amy just roared with laughter. She handed me the piece of paper.

"You have to sign too before we'll consider it, but only if you want to," said Amy. "I don't honestly know which way it would go, but we'll consider it." I looked at the form. Jessica had filed for an exception for Nylah, Colby, Bill, and her to be with me.

"They all have oral exceptions for someone your age," said Amy. "Well, Jessica and Bill do. Nylah and Colby are of age for that."

"Then what is this for?" I asked. Amy just raised her eyebrows.

Oh. The other three kids walked in and appeared to be hopeful. Bill and Colby had erections. Nice erections for their young ages. Amy looked at them and then back at me. Bill held out a pen.

I signed. Fuck yes I signed.

Then Amy laughed and signed too.

If found myself being led back to the bedrooms by four different people. They dragged me into my own room.

"We must christen your room!" shouted Nylah.

"Wait," said Jessica, suddenly serious.

"Nothing that happens under an exception goes in the journal without our permission," said Jessica. "And we won't give it yet. We're private."

Sorry, that's the end of this chapter. They did tell me that I could say it was mind-blowing.

Which it was.

All night!

I don't know when the kids left, but when I woke up, it was Amy going down on me. She looked up, her face covered with juices.

"I hope you don't mind," she said. "But you have an appointment shortly with Kaia. I forgot to mention the checkup."

"You can be my alarm clock anytime," I said. "How long do I have?"

"90 minutes," she said. "Breakfast will be here in bed in 50 minutes." Then she dove right back in. She brought me off several times, then looked up.

"Should I invite a cock or two?" she asked. I eagerly nodded. Amy is amazing, but come on, cock.

"Alexa, two cocks, stat," said Amy. Damned if the Echo didn't reply with a simple "OK." It wasn't three minutes before the door opened and two cocks walked in. I know that's a weird way to say it, but I couldn't say men. The first cock in the door was attached to a gorgeous Asian woman. Wait, wait, is that Amai? I've never met Amai.

It's freaking Amai. The second person through the door was a tall, muscular black guy with a simply enormous hard cock. No, it couldn't be. I looked up, with Amy still licking me.

"Amai and Tim?" I asked. They both laughed.

"You're a faithful journal reader," said Amai, as she offered her cock to my mouth. Oh, I sucked her in. Damn straight. They took me to new heights. Tim's cock. Damn. We started out traditionally, in the official sex position of Dionysus. You think I'm joking. It's voted on. No, more accurately, it is scored. If you want to participate, you put in the sex you have, and the position and it adds to the vote. No details, just the totals.

Although the details would be interesting. Oh hell, and incredible source of data. Focus Rina, you're bouncing up and down on Tim's cock. Oh, and Amai just pushed me off Tim. Why!

To reposition me.

"If you're going to get fucked by me, you need access to my tits. Tits and a cock. It's a thing," said Amai.

"Couldn't I have finished first?" asked Tim, plaintively.

I got it. Really? Could I? I could.

I leaned over Amai.

"DP, please," I said. He was really patient and so was Amai, but finally we were all just pounding each other.

Tits and a cock is amazing. Oh, Amy joined in. My last fuck before breakfast was the golden arches with a double-ended dildo. It's one of our favorites.

That was incredible, but we still had a few minutes.

"Alexa, how fast can I get another cock?" I asked. I was joking, of course.

"I estimate an available cock for you could arrive in under 30 seconds should you require speed," said Alexa. "Would you like me to order one?"

"Yes," shouted everyone in the room.

I got "jinx" out first. We spent that 30 seconds in a four way kiss that was glorious. The door opened and in walked Luke.

"You called for a cock?" said Luke. "I am confused though. I'm not old enough for any of you." I quickly sat up in bed.

"I'm 14 years old!" I shouted. Everyone scattered as Luke climbed up onto the bed.

Holy shit. Luke is good at this. Cassie wandered in almost right behind him.

"What the fuck!" said Cassie. Everyone in the room shouted, "She's 14!".

This time Luke got "jinx" out first. That's how I ended up sucking off both Amai and Tim after Luke came. Hard. Yeah, I know that makes no sense. Who cares? I sucked off Amai and Tim.

If this was my first weekend, what about the rest of the week?

The rest of the week

It appears that my primary job responsibility was to have lots of sex. Funny, that was true at my last job too. Except this time, it was just great fun with a lot of people I love. Last night was the perfect example. I climbed into Bob and Amy's bed, in the middle, late.

That's when I met Pari. Pari is wonderful in every way you can imagine. Just wonderful. The spark between the three of them is electric. Did you see what I did there?

There is something special there, but they haven't figured it out yet. It will cum. Oops.

The openness of this society is amazing. I'll give you a great example. Earlier today I wanted some trail mix. Who doesn't love trail mix? I grabbed a cart and ran to the store. As I walked in, two kids walked in next to me. I'm pretty outgoing, so I introduced myself. They were Vin and Isi. Brother and sister.

Hell yes, I remember their story. Isi at the gloryhole. Their shyness had clearly burned off.

"Listen," said Isi. "We don't need anything here. It's just a great place to find someone to fuck. Would you like to spend some time with us?

Yes, I would. So, I told them. I found myself in a wrestling room at the school, on a Tuesday morning, while school was in session. It turns out that it is an entirely open campus, and anyone can wander in. The entire gym complex is also a community center. They dragged me into their favorite wrestling room. I don't know what made it their favorite, but I was in. They led me over and there were shelves on which to put your clothes. All three of us were just wearing shorts so on the shelf they went.

Literally. Three people. Three small pairs of shorts. Two of us girls.

This place, what can I say.

Isi and I got into a passionate 69 and I wiggled. Vin slipped in and was really good at it. It was a slow and easy fuck and his hands were everywhere and so were Isi's. Two guys and a girl walked up. The boy and girl were probably early teens or so and the other was an adult.

Oh. Father, son and daughter.

"Would you like to suck us, and then could we both fuck you?" asked Caden, the teenager.

"I'm orally talented too," said Calen. "Our dad Julian is a great fuck too."

Of course. The Lieutenant Governor and his kids. Just then a beautiful woman walked up, naked.

"Are you starting without me?" she asked. The mom, Abby.

They're a fun family, let me tell you. I didn't get out of that room until noon and when I got home, I hadn't bought trail mix. Amy was in the kitchen and I told her the story.

"It happens to me all the time. I set off on an errand, end up having incredible sex, and find myself at home, not having done the errand," said Amy, laughing.

"Sorry you didn't get your trail mix," said Amy. "Maybe I can sooth the hurt." She held out her hand.

Hell yes. As we were walking towards the bedroom, Orlando and Grace walked in. Amy's smile was huge. She waved them along. In the hall, we passed Jameis and Maite. Why they were in the bedroom hall in Amy's house was unclear, but Amy, the Pied Piper of great sex, waved them along too. Once we got in the bedroom, she told us to wait and came back in pulling Bob and Jesse.

"We needed more cock," she said.

Well sure. You can never have too much cock. That might be a limit I'd try to test.

Living here is pretty amazing.

And what a photoshoot it was

Camila here. I promised to tell the story of the photoshoot after Timmy's Paris show. Grace and me. Me and Grace.

I had an idea in the back of my mind, but for now, we just did the shoot.

I do love Grace so much. I know Orlando, Valeria, and yes Mia do too.

I'm good with that. I love them all too, but my biggest bond is with Grace and Orlando. Honestly, probably Orlando since I have known him the longest. Regardless of who else is in their orbit, no one has a stronger bond than Orlando and Grace.

Anyway.

You might remember me mentioning that I was unsure about my bisexuality. No, that's not true. I am very sure about my bisexuality. I wasn't sure about how open I should, or would, be.

So, this was my trial balloon. A shoot with Grace. We'll see how bold we'll be. Grace was already known to be bi. Let's face it, the Paris shows were pretty clear on things. Good for her. I think I was ready to go there too. Oh, and before you freak, don't forget Grace turned 18. Barely. We actually delayed the shoot slightly to ensure she was.

Let's see how the shoot goes.

Mia started us off in the living room. After all, her entire studio is in her apartment. We were in cute little skirts and tops. Nothing other than two girlfriends sitting around drinking a glass of wine. There were two nice couches at an angle with a small end table that filled the corner. We both had our legs tucked under us and we just shot the shit and chatted while Mia took a bunch of shots. After a bit, she had us move around a bit. Subtly, as if it was accidental. Those were some sexy shots, because we were both in short skirts and both wearing small thongs. Some upskirt action. We were wearing tank tops. Nice ones, not the guy's, but they were too big for us. Way too big for us. As in a shot from the side showed a little, or a lot, of boob.

Then we took our panties off. I had to laugh because Grace went first. She lifted her legs way up in the air, which caused her skirt to fall back against her stomach. The panties had ridden up, so you could see just about everything except what was covered by a tiny little strip of fabric.

It was hot as fuck.

"Wait," I said, to both Mia and Grace. I went over and laid in exactly the same position, right next to Grace, with our hips touching. I lifted my legs and now we were both showing almost everything. Then, together, we peeled our panties off. I'm sure that opened us up a bit and Mia took a lot of shots. Grace lowered her legs first, and when I lowered mine, I hooked my leg over hers and pulled her open.

You could see everything now. Grace turned her head towards me, and I matched her move. We started making out, more and more passionately. Grace reached over and started touching my clit. I stopped her and sat up and pulled my tank top completely off. She matched my move and we laid back down. All we had was the skirts, short as they were, bunched up above our waists. We went back to kissing and also playing with each other. Stroke for stroke. One finger, two fingers. Taking turns sucking each other's nipples.

Then we both went off. She tucked her head under my chin and we just vibrated together.

Fuck the cameras, that was amazing. Mia did have video running. I was masturbating to that. Hell everyone was masturbating to that. Mia made us get up and took us into the kitchen and we did the most cliché photoshoot ever. Two naked girls, making cookies, just all covered with flour.

It was awesome. But I'll pass the pen to Mia to explain how it got so awesome.

Pushing a little more

OK, Mia here. We hadn't even started the shoot yet. Camila and Grace were standing in the kitchen wearing only aprons when another apron clad person walked onto the set. I might have cheated just a touch on discretion, but my confidence was high.

And correct.

The new addition was Taylor. You know, didn't even show her bellybutton off until a few years ago. Given she walked in from my right, I got a quick bunch of shots, and video, of her cute little ass.

I'll let her decide if she wants to share anything else. Since she got here yesterday afternoon. God the three of them topless, with just little aprons covering them down below was sexy. I made them do a lot of spinning. Pirouettes. Fast enough to make the apron fly up.

Come on. You would have too.

They actually took making cookies seriously, which was hilarious. Yes, flour shot everywhere. It was Grace that moved it up a notch. She balanced chocolate chips on Camila's and Taylor's breasts. Nice, uplifted, firm breasts.

Then she licked the chocolate chips off, trailing down to suck on their nipples. Taylor's knees buckled a bit, but she caught it just as she had a massive orgasm.

From Grace sucking her nipples. Oh, no, not quite. Grace's hand is under her apron. Sometimes it is tough being the photographer. I had to laugh, because just then Orlando walked in, holding an apron. He held it out to me and moved to take over the camera.

Nope. Just nope. I pointed at him. He laughed. We all laughed. Then we watched him strip. Oh, he even did a striptease for the three women. On camera. It was impressive. They all gasped when he pulled off his shirt. Let's be honest, I did too. He'd really taken his workouts to the next level.

Just damn. He dropped his gym shorts to an even bigger gasp. His freaking cock had grown. Well, he is a teenager. Sometimes it is just hard to remember that. Oh, I have an idea for another shoot. He tied on his apron to much laughter. His cock was tenting out the apron. Oh hell, we loved it. He dove right in and helped with the cookies. Then he helped each woman, one by one. Camila, then Taylor, then he put all his effort into Grace. God that girl is beautiful. I admit the fact that she had braces now makes me laugh. And shiver. Fuck she's sexy.

Guess what. I had one more apron. I left the video running and everyone else took turns being the photographer. We actually made damn good cookie dough. We wasted about half of it rubbing it on each other and eating it off.

OK, I guess that wasn't a waste.

We did put some in the oven. It would take a while to cook them all. Grace suggested we play the Spin the Bottle Kama Sutra game. Taylor didn't know what it was, so Camila explained.

"You've played this game with them?" asked Taylor, of Camila. Camila laughed.

"No, this group is smaller than any in which I've played before," said Camila. "We try to have a 3 to 1 cock ratio too." Yeah, that got a moan out of Taylor. It's kind of our rule of thumb though. Our rule of cock. OK, that made me giggle. Did I mention we made the cookies with weed-infused butter?

You get high and satisfy your munchies, all in one wonderful cookie.

And the cookies really were wonderful.

I loved that Taylor suggested we play until everyone played with everyone. Once you hit everyone else you were out. If the spin was a match that had been done, we spun again.

That meant I got to play with Taylor, Camila, Grace, and Orlando.

Yeah, I'm good with that. With Camila and Grace, we accommodated two girls without toys, and it worked quite well. Not with Taylor. We were all in. Basically, a pounding, missionary style, with lots of hands and kissing. I was on the bottom. Taylor was into it. She freaking pounded me.

I loved it.

By sheer coincidence, the last couple left was Grace and Orlando. The rest of us just watched, all slightly jealous. Don't get me wrong. We love their relationship.

We just want something like that too.

And more

Mia here. We were going to push a little more, but these might be for our own viewing pleasure. As soon as they came down from heaven, after the cookie shoot and yes they got each other off, repeatedly, Bob showed up with Valeria.

We were going to do a shoot with Orlando and his four lovers. Bob was going to do the shoot. Would it be five?

Hopefully at some point Bob would join in. Camila wanted to be a little more open. How about lobbing five girls and two guys into it. And they're father and son. And at some point would fuck each other in the ass.

Maybe. At least we were having fun. I loved that I got to be in a shoot. Bob's good. We were in good hands. Good at other things if he joins in. Please Bob. Please. You too Taylor.

"This is going to be awesome, but it is not enough cocks," said Grace. When she's right, she's right.

"Camila, can you order us up some more?" said Grace.

"Alexa, please deliver 10 cocks appropriate for this group," said Camila. Ten. Well OK then.

They started streaming in almost immediately. Then an orgy ensued. Are you surprised? OK, not immediately. Somehow we got into a discussions about cock ratios. It is a common topic amongst women. Since we share, we tend to use them up. Grace pointed out that we still had a cock shortage.

She invited 10 more. Given we were in Paris, some surprising people showed up.

We had twenty cocks. No, twenty-two. I wasn't counting Bob and Orlando.

The other thing I wasn't counting on was Camila calling a gangbang. Bob and I dropped back to being photographers. One of my favorite shots was a line. Men in one line, naked and hard. The women in another line, naked and, well, naked. The ceilings are high, and I even have drone mounted cameras. Some of the angles are incredible.

I already had a vision of a wall in my next show. A huge print of Camila, with the line formed, Orlando at the front of one and Grace at the front of the other.

Then the entire rest of the wall would be smaller prints, maybe A1 and A2 sizes, in order. Man, woman, man, woman.

Each of Camila's experiences.

I particularly liked the part where all the women got in the men's line, including me, with a variety of toys.

We didn't take turns well. It was a shoot of us just overwhelming Camila and she's laughing and cumming.

What a combo.

Camila posted one shot on Instagram. It's her, smiling, and laying back on the bed. Her breasts are covered by two heads. There is one covering her privates. The series is a smile, and O face, and exhaustion.

With the three women's heads hiding the naughty bits.

It didn't take the world long to figure out the heads belong to Valeria, Grace, and me, and that it is Grace between her legs.

There's a full frame shot that shows that all three of us were being just pounded. Grace by Bob, me by Orlando, and Valeria by her brother Pedro.

Camila is looking a bit to her left and has three fingers buried in a kneeling Amy.

These are some good shots.

Her Insta post linked to a series of the most explicit photos.

Explicit

Fuck the world.

Road trip!

Chris here. I had been so focused on domestic issues that I was lax on our foreign policy. We'd reversed all the disastrous prior decisions so our place in the world was reasonably solid again. The US. I mean the US.

I still laugh almost every day that Dionysus is clearly recognized as the leading superpower now. Pick one of our team and they're making an impact. A huge impact. I actually have more power as the Prime Minister of Dionysus than as the President of the United States.

Even the name Dionysus was supposed to be a freaking joke. A double-entendre of sorts. It was going to be a vacation home. That's all it was supposed to be.

Back on track. I didn't mean to brag about us. We're just kids from Florida, right?

Right. I was in bed last night and couldn't sleep. I masturbated myself to sleep remembering my first time with Bob. I was such a little tease.

Except I put out.

OK, I laughed at what I wrote.

Back on track. Noah and I were going on a bit of a world tour. We would meet the team at our embassies and schools, meet with the local leadership, and spend the night at a Dionysus property, interacting with the locals.

In other words, we were going to fuck our way around the world.

In the cities where we had a school, or at least one nearby, we were going to have a Meet the President contest. We really felt like Fuck the President might be a little too bold. In the title. We were going to fuck, for sure.

We were about to land in Berlin. Yes, in my F-81. Kira, Noah, and me. There was an advance team already on the ground. The embassy had a helicopter pad, so we landed on it. The US embassy. This is confusing. Maybe I shouldn't be the leader of two countries at the same time. It's hard to keep track sometimes.

I was breaking every rule of presidential security, but the fact that I could run to the moon in a difficult situation trumped the other options. Our first location was Berlin. We had a great afternoon meeting with Angela and her team. There was a state dinner, which we find very boring, but it didn't go that late, thankfully. We got back to the school and our first night was dedicated to the contest winners. One boy, one girl.

The girl's name is Frida. She is 9 years old and fucking adorable. Small body, about 4'10", breast bumps and undeveloped. The boy's name is Garen. He's a little older and stands about 5'6". He's thin and a swimmer. It turned out he had a nice thin 6-inch (15 cm) cock too.

We saw that cock pretty early.

We sat down on the floor and decided to play spin the bottle. We stripped to just panties or underwear. Why waste steps? One item of clothing. Frida's breast bumps were mesmerizing, and they were both so brilliant. Smart is a turn-on. Frida got the first spin and it pointed at me. It was spinners choice, two minutes. She crawled over and climbed into my lap with her legs going behind me. She ground her panty covered pussy against mine while she kissed me passionately. No one remembered to turn on a timer and we both came spectacularly. We were wearing our panties still, but they were transparent when wet and oh how they were wet. Given the forgetfulness on the timer, we both stayed in the game. It was Garen's turn and it pointed at Noah. He duplicated then move and they ground their hard cocks against each other while kissing. Sorry guys, I remembered the timer. I think they both barely made it.

We'd also forgotten the stripping first step. Somehow all of us stripping naked seemed like the right idea.

Which presented an even better view. I took Frida's hand and pulled her on her knees. I was on mine, facing her. We started making out and Noah knew what to do. He positioned Garen right behind me and guided his cock in. Then Noah got behind Frida and slid in her. Then they both gently made love to us while we kissed. She is a damn good kisser. Noah and Garen timed it about right and both came, hard, in us. Frida jumped up and pulled on her panties.

"Squish, squish," she said. "I want to introduce you to Magda."

Well sure. We'd met her briefly. Frida sent a quick text. We got up and went to find our clothes.

"What are you doing?" asked Frida.

I had just pulled on my panties. Squish, squish.

"Getting dressed," said Noah. "To meet Magda."

"Why?" said Frida. "She's sure not going to have any clothes on. I invited her to play."

Well that's a fine turn of events. No, it really is. Magda's smart and sexy, our favorite combination. Just then the door opened and yes, Magda in the flesh reinforces everything I just said.

Damn. Oh, did I mention that right behind her was her 11-year-old son Boris? Such a fucking cutie. No, seriously. We were going to fuck.

It needed to be said. Frida ran and pulled her over and sat Magda down next to her. Across from me. Boris squeezed in between Noah and me. You go little guy. The fact that he then used one hand to play with my clit and the other to stroke Noah's cock was encouraging.

I do love this game. All sitting crisscross on the floor. Naked. It's always a fine view.

Frida is going to go far in the world. You can just tell. Galen has huge potential too, but Frida is something special. I invited her to come visit the White House. I told her I'd send a plane.

"I can just check out a pool plane," she said. "No need to come get me."

Yes, she's going someplace.

Email me. Comments, ideas, and suggestions welcome

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