I love email. If you give me a story line, I'll name a character after you. I really need ideas for fun situations. Get it?
This chapter will be a little long. I'm using this as an outlet to vent my frustration of the current state of the US. You can skip the first section if you want, and you won't lose much of the story.
But you will miss Leslie being a badass. And it's pretty short. Just me venting. And some sex.
I have to make a big fucking decision and I don't have time to consult the council. I'll tell them as fast as I can, but right now I'm launching. Some of them will know, because they'll be in the air. I've emergency recalled every available fighter pilot and told them to get armed and in the air. They should all have full armament. What's the point in us flying around in our F-81 space planes if they are not locked and loaded?
So, here's the deal. I thought we were past this bullshit. The President of Turkey just launched an attack on the Kurds in northern Syria.
Not on my fucking watch. Right now, we're in the air and given we weren't far, we were minutes away. Not a big crew.
Yet.
I'm flying with Ruby, Maria, Geraldo, and Elena. Yes, we pulled Elena away from the hospital. We needed to freaking move.
Five planes against the Turkish Air Force.
They're screwed.
Given our superior speed, we should be onsite moments before they arrive.
Sensors show them a little more than 200 kilometers away. We were fanned out with modestly different altitudes. You couldn't miss us. We would be showing up on their radar soon.
"DT, open up," I said, over our secure channel. DT means Dionysus team. Open up, to us, means make ourselves as visible as possible on radar. It involves opening our bay doors.
We lit up their screen. My eye display lit up. Ten more onsite. Fifteen of us now, lighting the sky. I don't know if this is good or bad, but my youngest siblings were here in force. Colby, Nylah, Jessica, and Bill. Jessica just did a loop.
Jessica can get excited. Me too Jessica, me too.
It had to be confusing because we were hovering. Nothing they had faced could do that.
Showtime.
"This is Dionysus Minister of Defense Leslie," I announced. They didn't need my fucking last name. They know who I am. "I am broadcasting this live to the incoming Turkish fighters approaching the border to Syria. I am also broadcasting this on every media outlet in the world. My apologies for interrupting your show, but the Air Force of Turkey is poised to invade Dionysus' friend Syria.
"We will not allow that to happen. Syria is under the protection of the kingdom. A show of force will be considered an act of war by our country. The purpose of this broadcast is to ensure those involved know. We are sad that the results of the Turkish invasion will likely result in the loss of life of honorable Turkish military personnel, but it is our intention to ensure that no others are harmed.
"Many may not be aware of the power of our Air Force. To ensure that every pilot has a fair understanding, we ask the pilot of the lead plane in the lead flight to please eject. We are giving you 30 seconds to eject before your plane will literally disappear. We leave no wreckage to recover.
"The plane will be gone. I will give you a moment to make your choice and begin the countdown.
I hesitated for a full 30 seconds, hoping against hope that they would eject. On to plan B. I fired off a large drone. Basically, a small jet aircraft. They could easily see it on their radar. I waited until it was in a very visible place and ensured the live broadcast of the drone was playing globally. Our satellite imaging tech is outstanding.
"Please accept this as a demonstration."
I fired but you don't know it. My plane didn't buck. Nothing actually happened to the naked eye.
Ion beams are invisible. One second the drone was there.
The next it was not.
I waited to the count of ten and started the countdown timer. It was hammering in their helmets and on TVs around the world.
30, 29, 28, 27...
It kept counting down. It's a tough decision. Ejecting at speed might kill you.
An ion beam assuredly would.
8, 7, 6...
At 5 the canopy blew. Out rocketed the pilot, still in their seat. I was waiting for his parachute.
It didn't open.
Fuck. I saw a blur flash by from my right just as the plane blinked out of existence. I didn't know who it was yet, but their flying was fucking incredible. They flipped their plane on its back and flew under the falling pilot. The plane looked like an elevator, falling down, upside down, at the same speed of the pilot's fall. Slowly the plane eased up.
Catching the pilot.
And not leaving much time to stop falling before they exploded into the planet. They had to be under 1,000 feet when they plane stopped in mid-air. The bay doors closed, and the plane ever so slowly rotated right side up. Nothing happened for about ten seconds, and the plane rocketed off, away from the fight.
"Pilot safe," announced Jessica. "Abandoning theater."
With that, every plane veered. They were headed back, but to what? A firing squad? Prison? They disobeyed the order of madman.
"Turkish flight, this is Minister Leslie. We strongly encourage you to land and surrender. Your fate upon return is uncertain. No punishment of any kind will be made against any pilot that cooperates," I announced.
Just then a voice came into my headset. Ileana.
"Families recovered," announced Ileana. Awesome. The world heard it too.
"Further, Dionysus teams have already evacuated your families from Turkey," I announced.
This was all on live stream. Ileana gave each pilot the coordinates of their landing zone. She was spreading them out across multiple bases. She gave instructions to each of our pilots to be an escort. Except my team of five. We stayed onsite.
"Elena released," I announced. Elena spun in place and rocketed away too. It is pretty damned impressive. Ileana caught her exit on camera, just like the entire episode of Jessica saving the pilot.
Freaking Jessica, at 4.
She needed to be at the hospital.
Something felt wrong though. This was two easy.
Got it.
They'd launched cruise missiles. A lot of cruise missiles.
The planes were a distraction. This wasn't their final plan either. I'd bet on it.
You could smell it. We put the missiles on global TV and the world saw them quickly start blinking out until none were left.
That wasn't it. It wasn't. It might suck, but they had something else up their sleeves.
Well fuck. Really? Rolling in the tanks? I could see why they did it.
They didn't believe we would accept mass casualties, even if they were theirs.
Well, they got that right. They also don't understand the power of an ion beam, properly focused. There were a lot of tanks and troop carriers. Again, our imaging focused on them. I don't know who was at the controls, but they were doing a nice job. I had a small window on which I could watch. They zoomed in on a tank. A big fucking tank. Just then, it ground to a halt and you could see the treads melting. Literally melting.
Next the tank's gun barrel wilted. Imagine a big hard cock after it's shot a giant load.
And then isn't hard anymore.
The camera person pulled back and there were waves of equipment, all stopped, with people climbing out onto the ground. Suddenly the camera shifted. A lone truck, racing ahead on melted tires and disfigured rims. Credit to their valor, misplaced as it is. Suddenly a hole, about the size of a basketball, appeared in the center of the truck's hood. The bonnet.
I knew that hole went all the way through to the ground. A cylinder of the engine block did not exist anymore. The truck jerkily ground to a halt.
There were hundreds, if not thousands, of troops milling about. Our small team floated down to visual range, although I had put the video on my largest monitor. I'm sure they had too. Suddenly a large part of the ground darkened.
C-112 planes. Lots and lots of them. They settled to the ground and lowered their ramps. Armed troops ran down the ramps. They put up a perimeter, and then the ship commander walked through and over to the nearest troops. From here it looked like ants all running around into lines. All the troops quickly ran onto a plane and the ramps closed. The planes all took off.
"All accounted for except one. He refused to get on," announced Ileana.
There was one guy, standing next to a disabled truck, looking up. He was hundreds of miles from civilization.
He would die.
Well fuck.
My war, my job. I floated down and dropped the doors. I wasn't that worried. I'm strong. Really strong. Close to Ruby strong. Get it?
There wasn't much he could do to hurt me.
I also had an ion pistol strapped to my chest. I admit, I think I look sexy with an ion pistol strapped to my camouflage covered chest.
C cups baby.
That might have been a tiny little tangent.
The poor guy was just standing there looking dejected. He'd clearly realized his mistake. I didn't know we were on TV, but I suspected it. I walked up to him holding out my hand.
For a handshake. I'd taken off my helmet. My hair is shoulder length now and still the same dark blonde. Ion gun or not, the long hair and tits screamed girl.
Which might be uncomfortable to him. He finally sighed and took my hand.
"We do not hold you responsible," I said, in Turkish. "You will not be punished. Please let me take you to safety."
He clearly knew it was me or die, so he followed me onto the plane. I led him into the cockpit and pointed him to the co-pilot seat. That's when I realized we were still on TV, through the windscreen. Damn our satellites are good. I pointed at the monitor and he realized he was on TV. The next few seconds showed him straightened and just grinning into the camera. He was missing his left front tooth and his grin was freaking adorable. You could see me in the background.
Laughing. Which set him off laughing. The last few seconds of what they showed was us, looking at each other, laughing.
Oh god I'd do him. Maybe they'd put us back on TV for that. He's fucking adorable.
We'll also find him a dentist.
We finally got strapped in. I found out that everyone we had captured was at the training facility on Aether. The trainees suddenly became security, and we quickly flew in more.
What the hell do we do now?
Simple. We flew in pool tables, and foosball tables, and cases of playing cards and chips. I knew we already had an arcade and bowling alley. I landed with my prisoner, Batur. We released a lot of video. This wasn't a prison. It was a training facility. We assigned them a room. There ended up being 894 prisoners. We had capacity for 1,400. They each got their own private suite. Think Residence Inn. That's what we used. No literally. Someone went to a Residence Inn, rented a room, got all the ideas, and built our suites.
And then we bought the chain. If felt like we should.
Back on track here. The war was brief but successful. The world stage took our side. So did the people of Turkey. The trial for their President started the next day. We started sending everyone home, with a nice stipend that let them begin life outside the military if they chose. Only one person remained.
Batur.
He didn't have a family to go back to. He'd really become a leader in getting the captured soldiers to carry their weight during the few weeks that they were there. I'd spent time helping and getting to know him and, no, not in that way.
Darn it.
Finally, as the facility was emptying, he and I had lunch. I started the conversation.
"What are you going back to?" I asked. He smiled. Perfect teeth. Hey, come on, you knew we got them all medical and dental care.
"Nothing," he said. "I'm sure we're out of the military. I'm an orphan. The military is the only life I know." By the end of the sentence, he was clearly sad. I don't like sad. I'm Leslie. I'm wearing a romper.
So, I pulled the top down and flashed my tits. Oh my, the expressions on his face. They were all over the place and finally settled on lust.
That was a good choice. I pulled my top back up.
His jaw was still on the table.
"Why don't you stay?" I asked. "Our military is growing. It's a well-paid, amazing life. You have to know about our culture. I'll follow you back to your room right now and we can fuck. All ya want. See Maria over there?" I pointed at Maria.
"She'd join us. For that matter, Geraldo, who is standing next to her, would to," I said. "It would be mind-blowing, and you could have variations every single day."
It's quite a recruiting pitch. He looked at me, then Maria, then back to me.
Then settled on Geraldo.
Ah.
"Have you...," I said. Before I got out the word ever, he said "no". In a deep throated moan.
Best recruiting interview ever. We'll come back to Batur. We'll cum back to Batur.
Batur is skilled.
I am so freaking excited. Sorry, Bob here.
Lawrence and I were on our way back to Australia. Our newest house was getting installed. Installed you ask? You remember. Underwater at the Great Barrier Reef. Woo freaking hoo.
I'd invited a ton of people to go along except for Amy. Amy would never ever go. It just wouldn't happen. I think she kind of liked the new house though.
She got some time to herself. Yeah, I don't mean that. She got to fuck all day and all night without me. Don't read anything bad into that. Our relationship had never been healthier and the fact I loved that she got so much sex was part of the reason too. We were perfectly compatible.
After all, I wasn't going alone and you just knew sex was very high on our list of things to do underwater. We even had special wet suits created.
With strategic holes. Yep. Not just sex in our underwater house. Sex underwater. At least we were going to try. Lawrence's team even invented lube that would work underwater. We have our priorities.
Mary Lou had been so involved in making this happen that she came. Of course. Mary Lou had invited Dong Woo who was Shin's 16-year-old brother. His big brother with big loads. DW for short.
He seemed like a good addition.
Of course, if Mary Lou was coming, Amy Lou was coming. You haven't lived until you've been with preteen identical twins. Amy Lou had invited Lavon who I hadn't met yet, but she assured me I would like him. Although I am pretty sure she said assured me I would lick him.
Probably. OK, likely.
Lawrence was coming along since he was in charge. This was his baby. All our coolest stuff was Lawrence. Lawrence invited Rylee which I thought was interesting. They worked on a lot of projects together and liked each other a lot. I figured that meant Carol and Henry would come but not on this trip. Honestly, I expected Aja, but I still think Lawrence and Aja were dancing around that. Then at the last minute Aja decided to come. Did Rylee drop out? You're kidding, right? This is Dionysus. Aja and Rylee were now both going with Lawrence. A nerd's dream.
And I was good with Rylee. I will never forget the day I saw her breasts. Remember the cheerleader party? I love her parents too. Hey, they need to come visit soon.
That meant everyone had brought someone except me. They encouraged me to invite someone. Even Amy did. Amy even made a suggestion.
Which was why Sara was with us. Nathan was cool with it. He had things to do. People to do. Whatever. He had been invited but he said he would pass. He didn't like it any more than Amy. So, he went to visit Amy.
That also seemed fair. We made storytelling part of our sex life. The stories about underwater sex wouldn't interest Amy. What we did inside, even underwater, would. Everything she did with Nathan would interest me and I was confident the stories would include more than Nathan. If nothing else, Morgan would be involved. Morgan still had a thing for Nathan and the feeling was mutual. It's such a good thing that is OK in our family.
So, nine of us.
Mary Lou and DW. Amy Lou and Lavon. Lawrence, Aja, and Rylee. Sara and me. It was going to be damn fun. Not that those couples mattered. Sex would mostly be orgy style. Makes you think of that odd Korean video from a few years ago.
Our video would be more fun.
We flew to the university in Queensland. They had agreed to be our underwater Uber which involved some extra donations. We boarded a boat and set off for the reef community. We had two choices. We could use the submersible, or we could dive. The group was about fifty-fifty, so we did what Mary Lou told us to do. Mary Lou had taken ownership of the project, for sure. We're going gambling tonight. Does that surprise you?
Anyway, we were going to dive. The water was perfect, so we just did it in suits and tanks. I did hear the collective gasp when Mary Lou, Amy Lou, Rylee, Aja, and Sara all defined suits as bikini bottoms. Small bikini bottoms. It was like the evolution of joy. From flat Mary Lou and Amy Lou to Sara's glorious B cups to Rylee's C, if not D, cups. OK, probably a guy's observation.
"We like tits too," said Amy Lou, startling me until I realized she had spoken in my head.
We fell backwards off the boat and not long after we surfaced in the moon pool at the center of the community. There was a full-time team in charge, and they rotated as base commanders. Today it was a professor named Ahmed. Ahmed was also just wearing bottoms, in his case a tight speedo that left nothing to the imagination. Especially when he saw Amy Lou and Mary Lou. The rest of us interested him. The girls got him hard. Peeking out of the top hard.
Ahmed was going to be fun. Did I mention everyone on the crew that had access to our module was Jackson approved. Let's face it. The world knew. They were going to see some shit too. Hey, look out the window. Is that DW fucking Mary Lou underwater? Sure is!
Our lives kind of revolve around sex. We're kind of primal. We're OK with that.
We did head into the university part of the complex, mostly because it was lunch time. They had the cafeteria. The dress code underwater was pretty darn informal, which is why all five of the women in our party headed into the cafeteria still just wearing their bikini bottoms. There were about 20 people in the room, and they went from chatting to silent in one heartbeat.
They all liked it. You could just tell. It was a diverse group of faculty and students, pretty evenly balanced between men and women. Suddenly one of the women stood up. She was truly gorgeous. A surfer girl look, with blond hair and a nice tan and one hell of a body. She was wearing a tankini, which was modest, but damn. Just damn.
Then she whipped off the top and sat back down.
I believe she was making a point. The point was well made, because all of the women in the room removed their tops.
I think I like this trend. Then DW jumped on an empty table. What are you doing DW?
"Well that went well," said DW, to the room. "Are you this good at following our lead?" With that, he took off his suit, leaving him stark naked. I was going to have to talk to him about what he did, because it sure wasn't discrete.
But it did work. Less than a minute later, there was a room of almost forty naked people. The first women to go topless, who was now gloriously naked, appeared to take on a spokesperson role. She stood back up and directed a question to the room.
"I know you're all from Dionysus," she said. "We all know about Dionysus. Would anyone have an objection if we all took a break and fucked our brains out? The guy that stripped first is cute. I'd love for him to fuck me. Hell, I'd love for you all to fuck me."
Which is how we all ended up in the living room, fucking away. We hadn't even learned everyone's name yet. I don't even think I mentioned that some of the people in the room were from our campuses. Of the group that had already been there, about ten were under eighteen. With the barrier down, fun was being had.
Remember Ahmed? He was fucking Mary Lou. Hard. And where was Amy Lou? Fucking Ahmed with a strap on, of course.
That's fun to watch.
We ended up staying for a week. A week! We played games, we read books, we explored the reef, we made new friends.
And we fucked. A lot. Somehow I spent most of my time with Sara and Rylee. I am surprised I survived, although a lot of that time was catching up and chatting. They were comparing parenting at times, which was a hoot, because the 15-year-old's kids are 11-year-old Henry and 11-year-old Carol.
Sure. I also spent a surprising about of time just watching. From looking out the windows, to learning more about what the academic teams were doing, to, well, watching people have fun together.
Lawrence and Aja just need to stop dancing around. They're soul mates.
They're fun to watch too.
One night in particular was fun. We played three people and a sex position. Yes, three. With everyone. All in about 50 of us. I got all used up, but it was worth it. I'm not going to go through the entire thing but will share one that was particularly fun. I got partnered up with the most adorable 9-year-old girl, Farwa. Australian, blonde, perky.
And those nipples. Barely developing, but so gorgeous. And sensitive. Our third was Ekerd, who is a 16-year-old boy and hung, with a thick 7-inch (18 cm) cock. He's German, tall, blonde. His cock has a huge head too.
You know where that went. They hopped up and grabbed my hands and pulled me over to a lounge.
And tied me down. Just my arms. Over my head.
Apparently this was three people and sex positions.
I hope.
Farwa got out a large bottle of lube and spent a long time preparing me. Given the size of the head on Ekerd's cock, I appreciated that. I think Farwa likes to be in control too, because her efforts were pretty powerful. Ekerd got between my knees and put my legs on his shoulders. Lube or not, it was a bit of a struggle.
Then there was a loud pop and he was in. I know he moaned. I know I moaned. I think everyone moaned. Farwa actually straddled my face. She pulled her pussy lips apart and just let me look.
I liked it. Young, sexy, outgoing, horny. Yep.
"Open your mouth," growled Farwa. I opened my mouth expecting her to sit down on my face.
That is not what happened. She let loose. Pee. Lots and lots of pee. I'd done it before, but on my cock, not my face. I thought I would hate it, but I am surprised. I kind of liked it.
Then she sat on my face. Ekerd lasted and lasted and so it went on for a while. Farwa went over. Repeatedly. It is one of my strengths. She hopped up and got a washcloth and cleaned a very specific part of my anatomy.
My cock. It took some effort, but she settled onto my cock and laid down on my chest. Yes, she got a bit messy too. Every time Ekerd pounded me, and he was pounding me, it pushed me harder into Farwa.
I didn't last. Ekerd reached his limit.
Damn we were full. Farwa hopped off and untied me and helped me up. Then she took each of our hands and ran with us.
To jump into the moon pool. Which was quite cold. That's why we have wet suits Farwa. From her scream, she realized her error just as Ekerd and I did. I am not sure I ever swam faster to the ladder than right then. We climbed out and she took our hands again.
And led us to the sauna. The sauna in our underwater habitat.
Well sure. It was already pretty warm and felt wonderful. Simply wonderful.
Positions
We sat and warmed up and chatted and I got to know them both better. Brilliant, but that's our norm. We were just chatting, with Farwa in the middle.
Then she started stroking our cocks. What could possible happen from that? Well, a three-person train with Farwa in the front and me in the back. Yes, I heard that big mushroom head pop into Farwa too. It was my mental signal to slide into Ekerd.
The funny thing is we managed to make love, not fuck. Gentle, soothing, hands roaming. It was wonderful. Farwa suggested that we should cum on her.
We understood that suggestion was an order. We happily accommodated her.
She enjoyed our tag-team cleanup.
We did too. We headed back into the main room and spent the rest of the afternoon all fucking, sucking, and more.
Sometimes you need an afternoon orgy.
We did go to the casino. I'll save that. It was hilarious.
Morgan here. Damn straight I still liked Nathan. Good thing Sophia did too. Mom. Don't forget Mom. We'd kill Nathan, so we invited some more cock, err, men, um, boys.
But it was mostly about Nathan. We all gave Nathan attention. The first night, it was Mom, Sophia, and me. We played spin the bottle, which is great fun. Mom is amazing at it.
Mom's fun.
For some reason, Sophia insisted Nathan could only cum twice. No one knew why, but she was adamant. No one saw a reason to fight her on it. Let's face it, Nathan is skilled. He doesn't need to cum to make us happy. His tongue. His fingers.
Sara has been a good influence. We played late, but not too late. Sophia got up and announced she was tired. She held out her hand to Mom.
And then they left. Hand in hand.
Leaving Nathan and me alone.
Damn. Now that's a supportive wife. I mean, come on. She was forced to spend the night with Mom. I'm guessing that was a story.
Nathan and I had such a wonderful night. We spent a long time sitting in the living room, with a nice bottle of wine, just catching up. He's such a good guy and now he's Dad. More power to him. He's gloriously happy with Sara, which I love, and he is just as happy that I am with Sophia. We're truly friends, from back when all this started. We need to spend more time together. Sophia and I need to spend more time in Paris.
Oh, the horrors.
Finally, we went to bed. I could imagine this was what every night would have been like if we'd actually become a couple. Nathan wouldn't let me touch him. His focus was on me. He brought his A game. His A+ game. He teased, he licked, he took me over. I finally had to ask him to stop.
Which is when he slid up my body and in. He was gentle, and loving, and passionate. We kissed. At one point, he slid all the way in and stopped and then we just kissed for at least a half an hour.
And he stayed hard. Finally, he started moving again, he was caressing my clit with his fingers and I just exploded.
Milking what felt like a huge cum out of him.
It was a huge cum. How do I know?
Because he licked and sucked it all out and kissed it to me. We fell asleep in each other's arms, sticky and sated.
It was wonderful. We would do this again, although a night with Sophia and Sara too was coming soon.
Damn I slept well.
Nathan here. Last night was special. A little bit of what might have been. Oh, we have no regrets. Our lives are amazing and can include nights like last night. We woke up sticky, so we got right into the shower.
Sophia came home just as I was shampooing Morgan. Luckily it is a big shower. I finished Morgan, then I shampooed Sophia's hair.
Then they both shampooed mine.
We ended up in bed. All three of us.
Morgan made me lay back. Then the two of them put on a show.
One hell of a show. God they're beautiful. I admit, a night with them and Sara has appeal. Doesn't it?
And that's all they did. Just a show. They ran out of the room laughing leaving me rock hard. The door opened. I assumed it was them coming back.
It wasn't. Sara was back. Yes, I'd been here that long.
I missed her. We'll leave the rest quiet.
Sure, I left them alone. There's a spark there. No reason not to let them indulge. I don't mind. Sara doesn't mind. Let them have fun. Yeah, they have feelings for each other, but none of us were threatened by it. We liked it. Great relationships are a good thing.
But jeez. I'm stuck with Amy. Shoot.
But Amy had planned ahead. It was nostalgia night. Luca was there with Tegan. Elena brought Marta and Cleon.
Ruby with Tomas. Oh no, too many girls. There can never be too many talented girls and they are all talented.
We. had. fun. Fill in your own blanks. I'm tired.
I'm excited. This is Phary. If you recall, I was the pilot that took Sara and Nathan to Paris. Oh, my that was fun. Really, really fun. They're sexy as hell and talented too. Bob gave them a plane and it is just sitting there! I offered to train them but understand that they're buried in their business and Sara's pregnancy. On a side note, pregnant Sara, oh my God. Oh, I'm just a little late in telling this story. I know Sara had Nara. Too cute. This was right before that. As in damn near ready to pop. It seemed like a Sara entry, so time to catchup.
I pushed a little on the lessons. It's so easy to fly these planes. It is not anything like an old school plane. Many of our pilots couldn't fly a Cessna 182 to save their life. I can, but I'm an old schoolgirl. I learned the space plane first, but went back and learned the old stuff, including helicopters. I'm funny that way. Damn, a tangent. Although there was this time in a helicopter.
Anyway.
Today is my first flying lesson. I'm starting with Nathan. Sara is heads down working on their new dealerships. She shared that in the end they bought 176 of them. That seems like a lot, and she seems to agree. She's flitting around Europe but keeps having to get a pilot. That's pretty straightforward, but not always instant.
She needs a pilot. I could see Nathan flying her around, with the baby. Can't you?
She'll learn too, but Nathan first should be good. He's also one hell of a stud in bed. I intend to reward his successes. Reward. Right? Oh, I hope Sara wants to reward him too. And me. Reward me Sara, reward me. I think I am losing it.
I was flying an F-81 today, mostly for no particular reason. Leslie has me working on my skills as a space fighter pilot. It is so much fun blowing shit up. In space. Not always in space, but space is freaking fun. I dropped onto Bob's apartment, because Sarah's only holds one plane and, well, their plane was on it. It's only a few doors down. I was really early somehow so I went down into Bob and Amy's apartment. I hadn't looked if anyone was there. I was kind of hopeful. Hey, I was horny.
Not really new news. I am always horny. I love our country. It encourages being horny. And fixing the problem. I walked down the stairs to find one boy and five girls, all naked, all going at it in the living room. I did what you would do too. I stripped and walked over and watched.
Until they politely invited me to join them.
I found myself as the focus of all their attention. It was a lot of attention. The one girl seemed to be in charge. I did figure out she was Mandy. She used me as a teaching opportunity and was showing the other four girls new things to get each other off.
I was the sex model. I didn't exactly learn anything new, but what she taught was fun. She started with simple oral techniques. Licking, sucking, fingers.
Well I didn't last long. Horny, you know. She seemed delighted, because I really squirted everywhere, especially on her. She did a little dance that she had made me squirt.
We all stopped to watch the dance.
The next lesson seemed to be the use of a double-ended strap-on.
She was very polite to ask if it was OK to fuck me in the ass.
I responded only if she would teach them DP with Eddie. Yes, I figured out he was Eddie.
That was a nice lesson. The dildo was stretching me, and Eddie has skills. Somehow all the girls were licking and touching me and giving Eddie some attention.
That was a lot of cum.
Now that we were all orgasmed out, we were going to do introductions. Can you be orgasmed out? Guys can. I'm not sure I can. Eddie is both cute and skilled, in many ways. I know that right now I'm going squish, squish. I figured that Sara and Nathan might enjoy it. The girls were Eddie's sister Mandy, their neighbors Raula and Dessa, who are sisters, and Nyusha and Tosha, who are their other neighbors, and sisters too. I'm surprised Eddie is still alive. I heard the story about the night that Mandy broke her leg. Damn stud. All those virgins.
Virgins.
Another tangent, but come on, virgins. I went from early to running late, so I threw on my clothes and almost ran down to Nathan and Sara's. I went up and walked in and they were both naked. Nathan was hard. Very hard. I took that as a compliment. I started stripping.
"Squish, squish," I said and they both moaned. I think I moaned. I walked over and laid back onto the couch with my legs spread. Sara started to get down on her knees.
"Wait," said Nathan. "Sloppy seconds." Yeah Sara and I moaned again. We rearranged with me on my knees over Sara. It was a little hilarious because she is far along. We had to work around her, well, belly.
Pregnant Sara is horny Sara. I simply love it.
I made sure she did too. Yes, Nathan gave me a second load and yes Sara licked much of it out, but she did let Nathan have his turn too. While she fucked him with a double-ended dildo. To his credit, that got him really hard and once Sara went off, which she did like a rocket, they switched, and he made gentle love to her. My job was her nipples. Her really sensitive pregnancy nipples. I went off sucking on Sara's nipples. How crazy is that. We finally wore out Nathan, for now.
So, it was time for the flying lesson. Sara had some time, so she rode along in the jump seat. She could learn a lot that way. They'd both passed the ground school with flying colors. Ha! Flying colors. I've got to tell Bob that one. He loves stupid dad jokes.
We flew for a long, long time. We made lap after lap. Around the world. Our laps are a little different than most flying lessons. Sara even took some seat time too. They were both naturals at it. After almost three hours, we decided to take a break. I took us up and out of the atmosphere. You know why.
Weightless space sex. Yes, yes, we'd confirmed with her doctor that space was OK. We had been doing a lot of research on the topic, particularly because we would continue sending missions into space and pregnancies happen.
We know how they happen too.
The putting on the socks step is always hilarious. We were nice though and Nathan and I put on Sara's socks. She couldn't actually reach her feet. I am happy to say that Nathan had recovered nicely. One for Sara, one for me, another for Sara, but in a different spot. Right from the tap, so to speak. I did break a rule and when I cleaned her out I kissed it to her. Pregnant, you know. One blob of cum did escape, but Nathan swooped in and caught it in his mouth and swallowed. If it wasn't so messy, we might have discovered a new thing. Maybe we needed planes you could hose down.
I wonder if the tech that cleans off kudzu could be programmed for cum and other juices? You get off the plane and flash all clean. I was going to look into that. Maybe we could pad the walls with wrestling room material too.
That would be cool. Who needs seats? OK, I guess we need seats, but you get the idea.
We finally landed back on their apartment. We'd made huge progress. It wouldn't be that long before they could both fly.
I was still going to visit. Jeez, have you met them? Seen them?
They should make posters. I'd hang one in my bedroom. Hell, if it was Nathan fucking pregnant Sara doggie-style, I'd masturbate to it every night.
Maybe we need a poster line.
Sara wasn't done with me though. She wanted to watch and asked if it would be OK if she invited a few of the neighbor cocks over.
I had never heard the term neighbor cocks but I admit I have a few friends that probably qualify.
"Is neighbor pussy a thing too?" I asked. Sara laughed. Nathan moaned.
I took that as a yes.
You're assuming a bunch of kids wandered into their bedroom.
Nope. Jean Paul, Deandre, Cory, and Adrien.
Four very attractive, very adult men.
Who started off by using up their first on each other.
God that's fun to watch.
Oh, it all ended up in Sara's belly. Some ended up on her belly, so I rubbed that right in.
Did you know that all four men had three more in them? Sara, then me, then Nathan.
Nathan liked that part. He also got to do some cleanup. A little of a cuckold vibe, but I honestly think it is just the men's desire to help that kicks in. You know. Let me lick that up and kiss it to you, dear.
I need a cum licker and kisser guy in my life. Well, that's not fair, because all the men in my life were like that.
None more than Nathan. And Bob. And Orlando.
Gabe and Luca. Tavi. Tomas.
You get the idea.
But you wanted more details, didn't you?
Oops. Can't now.
The kids all arrived. I'm busy now. I'll come back to the story.
My name is Diane. Now this story happened a while back, but I'm going to tell it from the perspective of how I felt at the time. You might remember me from the kind things that King Bob said about me when we met on the islands off South Carolina. I know, he said to call him Bob, but it feels like I should be more respectful than that. After all, he has changed the lives of so many people, including me and my family. It is simply incredible. I remember my life before.
I even got to meet Queen Amy and she invited me to lunch! I was sure that was just polite smalltalk, but the next morning I got a message from someone named Mary Lou confirming I was available for lunch. The funny thing is that I was the aggressor, certainly with King Bob, but even a little with Queen Amy. But...
Me. With the King and Queen. Now I am normally a strong young woman, but for some reason I felt intimidated by the whole thing.
OK, maybe I do. I love the open sexuality in my new home, but I'd been fucked by the freaking King and now his wife was asking me to lunch. She seemed so sweet and nice, but it just felt like the something weird was going to happen. But, I was being summoned to lunch, so I sucked it up and got dressed and headed over. I don't know why I was so nervous, but I was. They're so damn gorgeous too. I know what King Bob wrote about me, but come on, I'm not that beautiful, particularly compared to both of them. I got dressed, in simple shorts and a t-shirt. I even wore a bra. I just didn't know how to act. I'd been fucked by the king and was going to lunch with the queen. I think I said that already. Remember, this was a bit in the past. I'm not this bashful anymore.
I took a cart over and sat in the driveway for a bit screwing up my courage. Little did I know that screwing was a good choice of words. I knocked on the door and it was opened by a young woman. A vision. Just so damn cute. The fact that she was naked was a little surprising, but she didn't act like it was really all that unusual. She introduced herself as Mary Lou and that she was one of the assistant team. Just then another young girl walked up, also naked!
And was her identical twin Amy Lou. I couldn't help myself. I got wet. Really wet. I don't know what was going on with me. I'd lived here a while. I'd fucked a ton of people at school and at work. I was comfortable with the sex.
Royalty. They are freaking royalty.
Each girl took a hand and led me through their amazing house into the kitchen. Queen Amy was sitting at the kitchen table wearing the briefest of panties and only those panties. My God she is incredibly beautiful. I wish I was that pretty. Then she laughed.
"Don't underestimate yourself Diane," said Queen Amy. "You are a simply gorgeous young woman. I completely understand why Bob won't stop talking about you."
Huh? She must have really good perception skills to realize what I was thinking. She laughed again.
"More than you know," she said. "I can tell you're really nervous, which is not the young woman that Bob described. Something about pounding him in the ass with a nice double-ended dildo. Bring that Diane back. Oh, I don't mean you have to have sex with us, although we're certainly open to it, but the confidence. We're just Bob and Amy and Bob really likes you. He's impressed by your talent, and I've seen the sketches. He likes you which means I like you. We're pretty normal. Just ask the girls." She pointed at Mary Lou and Amy Lou who were casually standing there, naked. One of them, I don't know which, walked over to Amy and leaned down and kissed her. Her hand trailed down and slipped into Amy's panties, which got a big gasp. I actually stood there and watched. The other twin walked over and dropped to her knees and started sucking and nibbling on Amy's nipple.
And then Amy came, hard, right there at the kitchen table. I don't know why, but her orgasm calmed me down. It just felt so natural. Just then Orlando and Grace walked in. I'd met them, but barely.
Did I mention they were both naked? Holy shit I am surround by gorgeous naked people. Now who the fuck is that? A stunning younger guy walked in with a slightly older girl, holding hands. They had a clearly definable look about them.
Just fucked. He walked over and stuck out his hand.
"I'm Luke," he said. "I'm one of Bob and Amy's new kids. This is my soulmate Cassie. Thanks for the kind thoughts and yes, freshly fucked applies, but in our case we both got fucked by Orlando."
"Me too," laughed Grace. Then she pointed at her leg. She was dripping freaking cum down her leg. Amy Lou, at least I think it was Amy Lou, walked over and used her finger and wiped it off Grace's leg. She walked over and offered it to me.
Oh hell, I sucked her finger, to actual applause from the group in the kitchen. It was Grace that spoke up next.
"Listen, I'll bet you're really nervous about all this. You should have seen me! I was a virgin when I met this family," said Grace. "I am not a virgin anymore." A bunch of the group laughed.
"Hey," said Grace, and then she laughed too. "OK, I guess that's fair since I've been to bed with everyone in this room except Diane."
Everyone?
"Yes, everyone," said Cassie, Mary Lou, and Amy Lou, all at the same time. I moaned. I just couldn't help myself. Then Mary Lou, I think, said "jinx" and we all watched the three of them make out for a surprisingly long time.
My panties are soaked. Grace turned to me. God she is gorgeous. That thought got me a smile. Really?
"So be comfortable," said Grace. "If you want, every one of us will go get dressed. That's fine. Your call. Just be honest." I thought for a moment and did the simplest thing.
I stripped. I even did a little dance to everyone's laughter. Finally, I was standing there with my clothes, including that damn bra, at my feet.
"Damn," said Cassie. "You are smoking hot. Just to make sure we were as clear as possible. We would all, very happily, go hop onto the nearest lounge with you. If you're interested, then just say so. If not, still, just say so. If you want, pick a half dozen and off we go. Hell, all of us if you want."
I walked over and took Cassie's hand.
"So where are we all going?" I asked. Cassie led me down a long hall, through a full-size gym, complete with bleachers, and into a wrestling room. You know what I mean. Everyone in the kitchen followed me in. The fact that there were a good dozen people in there, all having at it, didn't seem to faze anyone. Cassie helped me lay down and started kissing me.
"You're in charge, who, what they do, in what order, and when to stop," said Cassie. I pulled her head between my legs.
Holy Mother she was good at it. I went over hard, quickly. I finally came down and there was a guy on the other side of the room, kind of looking at us with a bemused grin and a large thick hard cock. I pointed at him.
"I want him to fuck me first," I said. He laughed and walked over.
"My name is Horacio," he said. We actually shook hands and I introduced myself. Then he rocked my world. Twice. That was the trigger for some pretty serious group sex. By the end of our play time, I had Orlando, Luke, Bob, and Amy fuck me.
I did the golden arches, with a double-ended dildo, with the queen. Just as we came, we were covered with cum. Four boys I'd never even seen had stood around us while four equally cute girls jacked them off.
Luke and Cassie called cleanup. I found out Luke was too young to cleanup Amy. Oh no, he had to focus his attention on me. He licked and kissed me and licked some more. Cassie cleaned up Amy and kissed a huge mouthful to Amy, who waved me over and kissed it to me.
I don't feel so uncomfortable anymore.
Then we had lunch. Naked and sticky. Followed by swimming and laughing. Lots of laughing. Horacio stayed close. I don't know if it was just because he knew I was nervous or there was interest. He was smoking. I was fine with his attention.
I ended up staying the entire weekend. That night we went out on a huge freaking boat. I am pretty sure yacht was more applicable, but they all called it a boat. They called it the 475. It was a freaking personal cruise ship and Orlando mentioned it wasn't their biggest.
Sure.
I think I had fallen into a big party because there must have been a hundred people on the boat and there was a huge dinner buffet that would have rivaled any restaurant. Steak, lobster, crab, everything. Most people were naked, although a few wore swim shorts. No one wore a top.
I felt so much more comfortable and rocked nudity. I met so many people and they were all so nice. Many were clear that they'd love to spend time with me, but that I had to ask.
I was going to ask. The first person I was going to ask was Horacio. The big smile and the big hard cock were both positive responses. He asked if I'd like anyone to join us. I suggested he pick another man and woman, of any age. He introduced me to Maite, and I think I swooned. Then he introduced me to Darian and Dion and I quickly agreed that identical twins only counted as one.
More cock for me, right?
The next hour took an interesting turn because of Maite. Maite was really good at this and I learned. She was so patient. If she did something I liked, I told her, and she stopped and taught me how to do it to her. Lots of learning. Lots of orgasms. The last one was in a side-by-side 69 and Maite suggested the twins fuck us.
I don't know which one fucked me. I am sorry, but I don't, but he was damn good at it. I glanced up and Horacio was watching. He was also getting a handjob from Ruby. I'd met Ruby briefly but every description you have read still doesn't do her justice. Then Ruby walked up again. Does Ruby have a twin? It turns out she doesn't. She has a doppelganger. Jasmina.
She helped stroke Horacio and it was the warm cum shower over all four of us that set off Darian and Dion, which set off Maite and me. We spasmed our way through multiple orgasms and the boys covered us with even more cum.
Then Ruby and Jasmina cleaned us up. I could tell them apart, barely, and Ruby cleaned me up and then they switched. Let's just leave it that they were both very good at it. Did I mention this all happened on a big lounge with quite an audience? Just as we were almost clean, we got showered in cum again. I looked up and Bob had a sheepish grin on his face.
Oh no, more cleanup. This time Horacio cleaned up Maite and Bob cleaned up his mess from me.
Then he slid up and in. I was fucking the king, with an audience that included the queen and the entire royal family. Leslie was nice enough to help me hide my embarrassment.
By sitting on my face. Well at least it was distracting. I felt Bob pull out and then cum started dripping down into my mouth. He'd cum all over Leslie.
That was nice. The night went on, but I was done. Maite whispered in my ear that people tend to tire out at different points and they'd just head down and grab a room and go to bed. Which is how I found myself in a big bedroom, on a yacht, err boat, sleeping between Horacio and Maite. On the other side of Maite was Jameis. I didn't mention meeting Jameis who seems close to Maite.
Before we fell asleep, I met Jameis. Damn. Just damn.
I even fell asleep all squish, squish.
I woke up to sunlight streaming in the window and alone in the bed. Well, not quite alone. Grace was between my legs.
"May I?" she asked.
"Yes, but why is everyone so careful about asking every time. They do it with me, but I don't see them doing it with anyone else." I asked. She actually came and sat beside me and told me to grab my phone. She had me open the Dionysus app and showed me some settings in my profile. I could choose things that did not require permission. She pulled out her phone and showed me her profile. She had checked every single box as not requiring permission.
The settings can wait. I pushed her on her back and got on my knees over her. Oh, she latched on and cleaned me all out while I did my best to take her over.
Success! Multiple times. For both of us.
We finally sat back up and I matched my profile to hers and saved it. She was clear that I could always say no thank you whenever I wanted. I couldn't imagine when I would, but who knows. We went back up on the deck and I found out that everyone, but the immediate family and I had gone home. I was so embarrassed.
"Come sit with me Diane," said Amy, pointing to the chair next to her. "Fill up a plate first. The bacon is always good." I wasn't clear why that made everyone laugh.
"Sorry," said Orlando, who had saved a seat for Grace. Then I realized he hadn't. Everyone else had. For them. Wow. "Mom's love of bacon is legendary."
"That can't be true," I said. "Look at her."
"Well I do exercise a lot," said Amy. "Maybe we can exercise together later." That got another round of laughter and Amy blushed and then laughed.
"I meant in the gym, but my after workout cool down sessions are pretty well known," said Amy, leering at me. These folks laughed a lot.
"But I should really be going," I said. "This is clearly your family time." It was just Bob, Amy, their kids and their kid's partners.
"Don't be silly," said Bob. "You're family too. Usually there would be more still here, but they all had shit to do."
Which is how I ended up spending another entire day with them.
And quite a bit of time with them.
I also became bit of a regular around their house. Wouldn't you?
Did I mention the train with Bob and Orlando? And Hunter?
With me in the middle, fucking Hunter, while Orlando fucked me.
While Bob fucked Orlando.
Heaven. Pure heaven. Right about the time we all went off, people started trickling onto the yacht. Boat. Whatever.
By the time cleanup was over, there were easily 200 people on the boat. Maybe more. Another buffet had materialized too.
Hot damn. I met a lot of new people that day. I also set my personal record for the number of people to fuck me in a day.
I'd never broken into the triple digits before. Hell, I'd never broken into the double digits until yesterday. Finally, I was just done. I laid back on a lounge just to watch. It wasn't all sex. People were swimming. Some people were playing Twister, although that seemed to involve a lot of sex. There were puzzles, a game of Pictionary, a huge group playing with Lego and I'd bet the median age of that group was over 20.
Just then Amy walked up smiling.
"You know you're always welcome," said Amy. "None of these people were invited. They just showed up. They're our friends and family. You are too. I can't believe you didn't bring Cepos. Next time. I need, no I want, to meet him."
Then she did the strangest thing. She stared right at my crotch.
"Oh honey," she said. "That's going to hurt. We're going to have to teach you some things." She held out her hand and I admit, I was sore. Down there.
Pretty fucking sore. From fucking. She led me back into the boat, down some stairs and into the most amazing suite I have ever seen.
And it is on a boat.
She pointed to the bed and disappeared into the bathroom. I was still standing there, and she just cocked her head.
I got on the bed. She got between my knees and started liberally applying the most amazing cream.
"Our scientists invented this," she said. "It's has antibiotic cream, a mild antiesthetic, and it cools. You should have been using a variation of it all night long. I'll give you tubes for your purse, but everyone keeps it with the lube. Damn near any drawer. The next time you're going to break about 20, make sure to use it all night."
The next time. 20.
Got it. It did freaking help. Amy massaging it in made me horny. I finally exploded and squirted, making a mess of the bed.
"Don't worry," said Amy. "It's waterproof. It also tastes like strawberries." She dove right in and got me off again.
Then she kissed me.
Strawberries it is.
We ended up falling asleep together. It was nice.
I'd be back.
Oh, I forgot one thing and it makes me laugh. Ever since that day, I randomly open a drawer in people's houses. Nightstand. End table. Kitchen drawer.
Damn near all of them had lube, the cream, condoms, and at least a couple toys, one of which was a double-ended strap-on.
Oh, and antiseptic wipes.
Every drawer in my house now. Every. Drawer.
I think the last time I was in a journal entry was the night Josh learned I had powers. I'm not as powerful as some but have the basics. Telekinesis. Reading people. Flying a bit. I can't fly far. I'm pretty sure Ruby could lap the earth.
So, we fell out of the journal. We're pretty good in bed and like it, so we were always, um, in demand, so what is it?
You mean the journals don't write themselves, huh? That would be cool, wouldn't it?
OK. My bad. I thought I'd tell the story about the last couple of weeks. It's been fun and hilarious. Just a hoot. We all had so much fun. You see Josh has a younger brother. He's 15 years old. I'd never met him but had seen a picture and he looks exactly like how I would picture Josh at 15. I made the comment and Josh dug out his yearbook. They could have been twins.
Which makes me laugh a little, because I have a sister. She's 13 years old. She too looks just like what I looked like at 13 because that's still exactly what I look like. I sprouted early and stopped. Nice tits. Decent height. I'm good. Let's stay here. My sister did too. In fact, the only real visible difference between us is our nipples. I have nice nipples. Maybe a little larger areola than some, with modestly above average length nipples. It works for me and I like my nipples. They're super sensitive.
My sister, on the other hand, has simply and utterly spectacular nipples. No, I mean it. Her areola are huge compared to mine and they are essentially all a giant puffy nipple. When her nipples are hard, which is almost always, they must stick out over an inch. A couple centimeters.
Far.
She has been known to cum, hard, from one nipple tweak, through a coat, shirt, and bra. She kept layering up to see if that would stop it.
It didn't.
I love my sister. I truly do.
Josh and Jed.
Sonny and Moon. Our parents had to have been stoned.
So, they both arrived two weeks ago. They'd never met. Josh and I had gotten together after they both went off to school. Moon is in Madrid. Jed is in Berlin.
They met in our foyer. We had not even done names yet. Moon and I walked in the front door and Josh and Jed walked in from the living room.
I'm surprised the electricity didn't start a fire. They just looked at each other and Moon walked over and held out her hand. Not to shake, to hold. He took her hand and turned back to me.
"Bedroom?" she asked. I pointed down the other hall.
"Third door on the left," I said. She led him away. He was just grinning. She looked back over her shoulder and smiled.
"Aren't you coming?" she said, to Josh and me.
We damn near ran.
OK, my name is Moon. Yeah, weird. Got it. Come on though. Of all the things in the journal, my name isn't high on the weird list now is it? Sonny is making this sound like some teenage swoon. Yeah Jed's cute. So is Josh.
And I am perpetually horny. Now I don't sleep with everyone... Well, maybe close. Horny, right?
But there was some sparking going on. Then again, some of that spark is for Sonny. She is my dream of what I can be. She's gorgeous, funny, everything.
Not me. I'm bland and boring. If I don't put out, who is going to like me?
But my attitude led to some really strange shit when we hit that bedroom. I shed my clothes going down the hall. I was the only one dressed, so I felt like I should fit in. I'm not very proud of my body, but I'm trying. We hit the bedroom and I jumped on the bed, laid back, and opened my legs. Kind of an invitation, right?
"Stop," said Jed. "Just stop. We're not going anywhere without a talk. Sonny, Josh, give us a few minutes." Josh and Sonny backed out of the room.
What the fuck. I'm naked with my legs open dude. Fuck me. You'll like it.
Then he did something that confused the hell out of me.
"Wait here. Right here. I'll be right back," said Jed. He walked out of the room and just a few minutes later walked back in carrying my clothes. He had shorts and a t-shirt on. He handed me my clothes.
"Get dressed please," said Jed. "We need to talk and we're not ready to be naked yet. I think we will, but not yet."
Oh come on. I know I'm not that sexy but making me get dressed is hurtful. But I did it. Then he took my hand and we sat cross-legged on the bed facing each other.
"Let me start this out bluntly. It took everything I had to not just dive in and lick and fuck you unconscious," said Jed.
"Then why didn't you?" I asked.
"I will, and I want to, badly, but you're in the wrong place for that," said Jed. What? Can he read minds?
"Yes, I can, and I did that to show you, but I won't without permission. What I can do even better is sense people that are in a bad place," said Jed. "You're in a really bad place. Your self-image is so out of whack with reality and that's what I am going to help you with. When we make progress, then we'll fuck. We might spend an entire week not getting out of bed, but not yet."
OK, the week in bed sounded good. Then he laughed.
"Sorry, I said I wouldn't read you, but you pushed that out there pretty hard," said Jed.
"What the fuck do you mean you can read me?" I said. He told me this story about powers. This is just fantasy, right? The dude is a little wacko?
"OK, we need to get some of this out of the way, because it isn't important. I'm trusting you. We all our," said Jed. "Many of us can do things with our minds. Different people can do different things. Some are stronger than others. I'm going to ask a personal question. You don't have to answer, but it will help me explain and it isn't something that should embarrass you here. You go to one of the schools. You know how open sex is. The question is, at what age did you lose your virginity?"
That was a weird personal question, but I guess it didn't matter.
"I was 7. It was my cousin. I loved every minute of it. I love sex. I just don't know why people want to have sex with me. I'm unattractive and bitchy. I put out because how else will anyone be my friend," I said. Wow, just listening to myself say that. I am a bit fucked up, but I'm not very pretty and everyone at my school is.
Jed surprised me. He leaned in and gave me a gentle kiss. Not even an open mouth kiss. Just so sweet.
"OK, I need your permission before we go farther. I won't read your thoughts without permission, but it would help me if I could. I can't stop reading your mood, because, well, none of us can, but I suspect that Sonny hasn't caught on quite yet how deep your depression and self-esteem issues are."
I don't have self-esteem issues. Oh fuck, I have self-esteem issues.
"We have work to do," said Jed. "And I'm going to help. First, no sex for two days for either of us." What? Why?
"Moon, here's the deal," said Jed. "I met you a few minutes ago. I sensed your pain, but I felt something else. If you think what I have said was wacko, this will be even worse. I think we're soulmates. I think we'll get married and have an incredible life. I feel it."
"Yes," I said, smiling. He looked confused.
"Yes, what?" said Jed. "I'm lost."
"You proposed and I accepted," I said. "Except I think we're also a quad with Josh and Sonny."
What the fuck? I can hear him but he's not talking. Can I? What?
"Did I just propose? I think I did. Holy shit. This is amazing. How should I react?" I said. His eyes got big.
"You just read me," said Jed. I laughed.
"And you really want to push me over and fuck me right now," I said. "Would it help if I said please?"
I found myself on my back with him laying on top of me. He started with gentle kisses and then more. More kisses. More passion.
More tongue.
I could feel his cock growing, but we still have our clothes on. Shit, kissing is good. I like kissing. Let's keep kissing.
So, we did. We must have just kissed, dressed, for 45 minutes. Josh and Sonny knocked and asked if everything was alright.
Damn straight it is.
Kissing is good, but...
I rolled Jed on his back and now I was on top. I sat up and sat on his legs. Then I pulled my shirt off.
Jed gasped.
"You just saw me completely naked and you gasped when I took off my shirt?" I asked. Jed laughed. He has a wonderful laugh.
"I anticipate that I will gasp every time I see your incredible breasts for the rest of our lives," said Jed.
"My breasts are nothing special," I said. "I hate my nipples."
"What!" shouted Jed. He actually shouted. Yes, they came back to check on us again. We're good. Go away.
"Sorry," said Jed. "That was a bit involuntary. You have the most incredible breasts I have ever seen in my life. I'm not kidding. Between in person and the country videos, I've seen a lot of tits. None better than yours. None. And I've seen Queen Amy on video."
"So, you sit around jacking off to the Queen?" I said and he laughed.
"And the king. And the king," he said, smiling.
I think I confused him because I leaned over and grabbed my phone and sent a text. I got an almost immediate reply.
"We're going to lunch at Amy and Bob's tomorrow," I said. "With Sonny and Josh. You'll get to see those breasts. Play your cards right and you'll get to fuck them both."
Yes, yes, we both moaned.
I stood up, with a foot on each side of him and shimmied out of my shorts. Hey, no gasp this time.
It was more of a moan. I leaned over and tugged at his t-shirt. He lifted up for me pull off his shirt. I threw it to the side, but I guess my breasts were a little closer than I intended, and he latched on to my nipple.
I came on the spot. It took me a moment to recover, but I slipped off his shorts too.
Damn.
I sat on his legs.
"May I?" I asked. He smiled the sweetest smile.
"Yes please," he said. I lifted up and positioned his cock and gently slid down. I stopped and leaned over and kissed him. Then I offered him one nipple and then the other. Yes, I shuddered through multiple orgasms. I am surprised he didn't cum given how hard I clamped down on him.
He started playing with me. My nipples. My clit. He slid a finger in next to his cock. That felt amazing. I think I was having one continuous orgasm. I was leisurely bouncing. We weren't fucking. This was our first time making love.
"Cum in me," I said. That seemed to be the trigger because he did. Over and over. He just kept pumping in me. I used my skills to massage him and he stayed hard. Still inside me.
Sloppy seconds are good. He lasted so long, and it was so incredible.
And then he came. God it felt good. He rolled me back onto my back. He got on his knees and he offered me his cock. Cleanup, you know. Yes, he got hard again, but he had other plans. He got between my legs and started licking and sucking. Every time he got a mouthful of cum, he drizzled it onto my nipples. Every drop made me cum. He spent so long doing that. It was incredible. Finally, he slid up and bit and licked it all off my nipples and kissed it to me.
I think I might have seen heaven.
Finally, we were laying back on the bed, naked, sticky, and spent when Josh and Sonny knocked on the door again.
"Come in," I said. They walked in, all dressed and shit, to the sight of us.
"It seems like you worked through your concerns," said Sonny, with a big smile.
"Why are you two still dressed?" I asked. And then they weren't.
Now all four of us were lying back on the bed, naked, sticky, and spent. That was incredible.
"So, when is the wedding?" asked Sonny.
Wait, what?
Sonny here. I have no idea what happened in that room, but my sister is engaged and they both think we're a quad.
And I think they're right. So does Josh. Hell, it's a dream. I have Josh and his younger alter ego. They both have me and my younger twin.
Except for the nipples. I can't believe she didn't like her nipples. Yes, they shared everything.
"Have you never read your own profile?" said Jed. "The comments?"
"There are comments on our profiles?" said Moon.
"Yes, and voting for different things, one of which is best nipples," said Jed. "Didn't you take the class on the Dionysus website?"
"I didn't pay much attention," said Moon.
Yeah we all laughed.
"Sign back up for that class," said Josh. "Immediately." He grabbed his phone and cast it to the TV at the end of the bed. A big TV. He brought up the website and first brought up the Best nipples in the kingdom website. Well, that's hard to argue. The Top 3, in almost a tie, were Ruby, Chris, and Moon. The cover page of that section was shots of all three sets of breasts.
It was breathtaking.
"Oh, this is bullshit. This isn't real," said Moon.
"You have got to take the class," said Jed. He's right.
Josh flipped over to Moon's profile and clicked on the comments. She had over 35,000 comments. When you leave a comment, you have to flag it thumbs up or thumbs down. All of her comments had a thumbs up except one.
We scrolled through the comments and they were gushing. Men, women, boys, girls. Not just about her nipples. About how beautiful she was.
You also clicked a button if you had an interest in being with the person on whom you were commenting. Every single person had checked it, which meant that the person that left a negative comment still wanted to sleep with her.
"I check my profile and invite random commenters over all the time," said Jed. We all quickly agreed that was a thing.
"I want to see the bad comment," said Moon. That was easy and Josh brought it up. It was a long comment, but the gist of it was that this young woman was jealous of Moon's nipples. The comment was actually light-hearted and sweet. I think the thumbs down was supposed to be sarcastic.
It turned out that the girl that left it lived about four streets over too. We looked at her profile. She has absolutely nothing to worry about. She's simply gorgeous. She's 13 years old, Egyptian, and stunning.
Did you figure it out yet? Diane.
"How do I indicate an interest too?" said Moon.
"The easiest thing to do is send an IM inviting her over," said Jed. "You can go through a dance but be direct."
Josh clicked on the IM button and typed in a message. "Want to come over dinner and an evening of passion with me and my quad?"
Then he sent it. Moon screamed.
"You can't do that!" she said. "I am so embarrassed." Then the incoming message icon flashed.
"Hell yes. Be naked."
"Holy shit," said Moon. "She's gorgeous. Boys, you better rest up."
So, we spent the afternoon out on the boat, playing on the waverunners, and even parasailing. It was a hell of a day and let the boys rejuvenate.
I don't get any of this. I walked into this house this morning feeling like I always do. Bad about myself. Now I fucking feel great to be me, I'm engaged to an amazing guy, and in a quad with Jed, Sonny, and Josh, and Diane is coming over for dinner and a naked night of passion. She had even messaged me and asked if she could bring Horacio. As she put it, we'd need more cock. Oh, Moon here.
I looked up Horacio.
Fuck yeah.
"Great. We'll see you soon."
Um, I didn't reply.
"Yes, you did," said Diane. In my freaking head.
"Oh," said Diane, in my head again. "You didn't know you could do that. Oh, we need to talk girl. See you soon."
"She's bringing Horacio too," I said.
"But she didn't reply," said Jed. Then he smiled.
"Hot damn," said Jed. "She did. You're getting stronger."
"What!" screamed Sonny.
That led to a confusing as fuck conversation followed by them teaching me how to fly.
Life got weird today.
Diane here. I know Josh and Sonny. Know them. I didn't know they were in a quad, but Moon is smoking. So is Jed. I looked him up. I knew Moon's profile by heart. You could walk into my room early in the morning and find me sound asleep, with my fingers still inside, and Moon's lone profile picture on the big TV at the end of my bed. My number one fantasy.
Yay!
The funny thing is that their profiles both say they are single, and Sonny and Josh's profiles don't say anything about a quad. Oh well. I'll find out. Horacio and I walked over given how close it was. I had asked for them to be naked, so we were too. It's just so common. We even stopped to chat with some neighbors.
Not an article of clothing in sight. We made a lunch date for next weekend. Somehow Horacio and I were having lunch with my neighbors.
Felt OK.
We walked on and Horacio took my hand. It was nice. Really nice. We walked up their sidewalk and right into the house. I knew the house, pretty well, so we walked down to the master, still holding hands. The fun ahead seemed to stimulate Horacio, because he was rock hard by the time we walked in the door.
Damn. That was one hell of a sexy group of four lying on the bed.
I was having them all.
And I did.
Fuck Republicans. Seriously. Fuck them. Repeatedly. Without lube.
Sorry, Chris here. Yeah, yeah, President Chris. I know, I know, at the Federal level we appear to be past the shitshow.
Not at the state level. Oh, I am working on it, but the South is fucking stubborn. At lot of fat white fucks that think they can tell me what to do with my body. Hell the fuck no, they can't. Just no. Yet another state banned abortion today. Roe v. Wade is still in trouble and the last dickhead stacked the freaking Supreme Court.
I know, these journals are supposed to be lighthearted and fun. Fuck that too.
We've done a lot of good in the world. Look at what Amelia, and Cobb, and Morgan, and Mom and Dad, and more have done. But guess what. I run the DOJ. Yeah, the last guy set a precedent that I'm going to use. The only difference is it won't be for my personal benefit. He was a dick. I wonder if he is enjoying prison. Did I mention that he and his cronies, including most of his family, were in Dionysus prison? We were doing it under contract, just like they used to do for us. There was so much protesting at the prison after all the truth came out that it was getting dangerous.
Our only prison is in space. Pretty hard to protest. It's not a very nice prison. We were OK with that.
Sorry. I am totally amped up today. Noah isn't even here, so I can't calm down with a good fuck. I called Zeke in and had him find Barb and Jimmy. I was going to freaking do something. While it was tempting to do Zeke, Barb, and Jimmy, that's not what I meant. Maybe later.
First I put together a press release. I didn't even consult the Attorney General. At least this way she has a little cover. Basically, I announced that the Federal government was going to put together a special group with the FBI and the DOJ focused on the prosecution of rape, particularly when that rape was against someone under 18 or when the result was pregnancy. We were going to come after the rapists through civil actions too. At the Federal level. The side benefit would be some of those Republican dicks were going to get caught in the wringer.
Then I put out a second press release, announcing that the Hayden Foundation would be setting up a fund focusing on recalling any judge that favored the rapist. I wasn't subtle at all. I also announced a program where any woman who needed an abortion would have the full weight and support of Hayden and the Kingdom of Dionysus. Everything from voting out politicians that voted against women's rights, to providing resources to help them within their current laws, to providing transportation and covering all costs to take them from their jurisdiction to one that would treat them with the respect they deserved.
In the first case, I funded the special group in the FBI and the DOJ with a $10 billion dollar personal donation. The second we funded with a $25 billion pledge from Hayden. By late in the afternoon, Dad had pushed a new app into the Apple and Google stores providing emergency support for women. If they pressed the Help Me button, someone would arrive within minutes to assist them.
Think the shampoo program on steroids. We would arrive in a plane and take then wherever we had to solve their problem. I reached out to Amai and Anahi to run the program. They dropped everything.
I did wonder how Dad got an app into the app stores in hours. I asked him and he smiled. He had submitted the program four weeks ago.
Of course, he had.
I need to pass this to Amai so she can tell you what has been accomplished. Maybe I'll keep the pen to share the planning session we had last night. Or maybe what happened after the planning session. It was Noah and me, Barb and Davis, Amai and Anahi.
Three with cocks, three without cocks.
Other than a shortage of cocks, it was perfect. Come on. Men wear out. I find a 4 to 1, or 5 to 1, or 25 to 1 ratio quite nice.
Particularly 25 to 1. What girl that is truly honest with herself doesn't enjoy a good gangbang. Then again, Noah enjoys it too, even if he has to go second. Or third. Or fifth. I like cock. So what.
We were at The Falls, which is where I still live. I just can't do it any other way.
That was a weird gangbang tangent, but I'm always fucking horny. I don't know how Kyrsten does it. Did it. Aw shit.
I can't fucking sleep. Chris here. I'm a strong young woman and all that shit, but some nights, when I'm alone in bed, I can't sleep. I feel all of 15 years old. I feel like crying. I want to help but this job is crushing. Noah is my rock and is almost always with me, even though I know he is bored. Right now, he's at a funeral. Two mid-level dignitaries died somewhere so the VP went to one and Noah went to one, both representing freaking me.
Sometimes, though, lying in bed a little freaked out can lead to good things. Yeah, yeah, I masturbate a lot, but that's not what I meant. I looked in my phone and looked up Sheila. You remember, the ex-cop, ex-private eye. One nice thing about our contacts app is that it will tell you the time zone the person is in right now. Or if they're off planet.
Yeah. I went there.
Sheila was in the Robertville time zone. It was 0300 in DC.
So, I called her. She's so cute but still a little freaked about the President calling. Once I told her why, she was intrigued.
"If I find anything it will be a shitstorm," she said.
"I know," I said. "But if you do, it needs to be done and better me before Kyrsten is back."
"Right," she said. I could hear the skepticism in her voice. It had been a long time. They might not come back.
Fuck.
She told me she'd have an update by the weekend. I said I'd come home.
I had that gangbang on my mind.
Kira, Noah, and I are on my plane. The Secret Service has given up arguing. If Kira is along, they just agree. We do like Kira. A lot. On Dionysus, she was a little looser with the rules. I insisted. We were safe and if anything happened, it would be our defense force that dealt with it. We did have plenty of security in the room. I felt bad. They mostly got to watch. Not completely. We always overstaffed, so they all got their turn.
In the gangbang line.
Mom had really helped me out and taken over the planning. I was time zone zonked, so we were doing it starting at 0900 Saturday. We expected it to take all day. Your mom would help you arrange a gangbang, wouldn't she?
All. Day.
She said she had arranged 150 cocks, but they all knew that I likely wouldn't make it through the entire line.
Don't challenge me like that. Just don't. Mom did insist that everyone needed to use lube and that she had a special lotion to use. As she put it, you had to take steps to properly handle 150 cocks, or you could hurt yourself.
Said Mom, from experience. I asked her what her gangbang record was, and she laughed. All she would say was she set it in high school.
High school! Can you imagine a gangbang that big at that age?
Oh yeah, I'm 15. God I am looking forward to it. We landed at our house and the immediate family was waiting. There are a shit ton of them now. I have freaking eight siblings.
All of whom could play with me this weekend. Mom gave them all a one weekend exception. Damn. That's going to add an interesting twist.
150. Could I? Should I?
Both questions get a resounding yes. I did laugh though, because usually Noah matches me fuck for fuck. Not this time. He was going for a personal record but was adamant that he wouldn't make 150.
We'll see.
We didn't even play tonight. Noah and I were exhausted and so was Kira. OK, maybe a little. Mom and Dad stayed. We invited Kira into the bed too, but she declined. I did notice her walk away with Morgan and Sophia. Leslie and her crew were tagging along.
Poor Hunter. I doubt if he'll be useful tomorrow. Five adorable women. He's capable. He'll fuck them all. Probably Kira twice. We like to be nice to our guests. We did keep our fun short. Dad made love to me and Noah made love to Mom. Yes, made love. Slow, gentle, lots of touching and kissing. We were all in bed together, so the touching and kissing was a little more liberal. Dad and Noah leaning over the two of us to make out was hot as hell. Mom and I both wanted them to cum in us.
Then we did a glorious 69. I miss Mom and Dad.
"I miss you guys," I said, once we were done and relaxing with a glass of wine in the hot tub. "Why don't you come visit more?"
"You're the President. We thought you were busy," said Dad.
"Never too busy for family," I said. Noah snorted. Hey.
"Sorry," said Noah. "I know what you said is true, but you also miss the sex."
"Yes, I do," I said, emphatically.
"We'll take care of that in the morning," said Mom. "It's quite a group."
Yes, all four of us moaned.
We all tumbled into bed, still naked, and I slept the best I had in months. Probably since Kyrsten went missing. Something about cuddling with your mom and dad.
Naked.
We did start off with a nice breakfast and the buffet would be available all day. Sonny had insisted on taking over the planning for the event itself, including the food. Mom arranged the cock, Sonny arranged everything else. Of course, Sonny meant Josh.
They were both getting in line. Hell yes, they were. So were Jed and Moon. Those nipples.
I am not going to narrate all 150. Actually, I am not going to narrate all 159. Hey, a few people wandered in that had cocks. I accommodated the late arrivals. It was an amazing mix of people. Mostly men, of course, but Mom did a nice job of including some of our transgender friends. I like tits and a cock and got to meet some new people I had never, um, fucked. It is hilarious. The introductions before you get fucked. Usually as they slide right in.
You know, suffice it to say that it was wonderful and even with the magic cream, I was a little sore.
Kind of a pleasant sore.
One hundred and fifty nine.
Noah once again proved he was up for a challenge.
Also 159. I called him on it, because one of my 159 was Noah.
Where did you find the extra cock dear?
He wouldn't tell me. He knew that I'd find them and be at 160, sore or not.
I quickly decided that a tie was the best outcome. We slept well that night.
Oh yes, oh yes, and I don't mean the repeated, massive orgasms I had last night. It's fun to see old friend's cocks. Nope, no typo there. Their cocks. I missed them. Oh, I missed the people too, but I used to have unlimited sex anytime, anywhere.
Now I have to schedule my gangbangs.
I knew Sheila wanted to talk in the morning. How convenient that I woke up in bed with Noah, Sheila, and Chase. Good thing it is a big bed, because their kids Jaclyn and Chuck were in bed with us. In fact, I woke up to Chuck gently making love to me. Quietly since he was trying to not wake everyone up.
Noah woke up. Chuck found himself in the middle of a train.
I'm afraid we woke everyone up.
They all watched, and we kept going. No, that's not quite right. Sheila, Chase, and Jaclyn were all watching intently, and Jaclyn was slowly jacking off Chase. That was OK, because Sheila was three fingers deep in Jaclyn. Chuck and Noah pulled out and covered my puffies and pussy with cum. Then Chase added his.
Just as Nylah and Colby ran into the room.
"Oh, good timing," said Nylah. "We call cleanup."
They did a very fine job.
Then Colby asked if he could fuck me. I just stared at him and laughed.
"Mom said this was a special situation and I could have a one weekend exception if you were interested," said Colby.
I was. I really was. One-time exception or not, he'd been practicing. He was good at it. Very, very good at it. Nylah being underneath helped. I might have to fight to make this exception permanent.
Visiting might kill me too.
We finally all got cleaned up and Sheila asked for some time. We went into my home office and she pulled out file folder after file folder. It turned out she had one on every Supreme Court justice. She'd gone deep. Really deep. Successfully deep.
It seemed too good to be true, or accurate, but the four liberal justices were squeaky clean.
That wasn't true for the five former Supreme Court conservative justices.
Yes, former. The information she had was explosive. Now I just had to decide how to handle it. I finally decided to do it quietly. There was no point in a public spectacle. I setup one-on-one meetings in the Oval office. That's really not done but I made it so. Presidents are supposed to allow some space with the Supreme court, and I've honored that.
Not this time.
Suddenly I found myself with FIVE, count'em FIVE openings on the Supreme Court.
Hunter
Nah. None of our family want the pay cut.
The first one was easy and was confirmed on the first day. Merrick Garland. Now I had to actually do research. I brought Barb in and she came in with a list that she had prepared with Kyrsten. I had a big decision. I didn't completely agree with the choices. It had been months.
Was I still a caretaker?
Shit. Another sleepless night on that one. I finally, about 0400, realized I had to make my own decisions. I reached out to the Heritage Foundation.
Kidding.
Who the fuck do I discuss this with? Who follows politics? Who is unbiased? Who could really help?
Got it. Jon Stewart. John Oliver. Trevor Noah. Samantha Bee. Stephen Colbert.
I'm serious. Remember, my generation reveres them. The best political coverage is from the comedians. How in the world would I get five world class comedians that are clearly politicly centered to the White House without talk?
I wouldn't. It's that simple. So, I invited them to perform at the White House.
With dinner before.
I had my list. Oh, they didn't give me a list. I took Kyrsten's, made the subtle changes I wanted, and then pitched it to them. Only one person changed, and they dropped a few slots and became an alternate. Still on the list, but not yet.
The others were quickly confirmed. You should see the docket for this year. It's very interesting. First up? Reconsidering Citizen's United. Followed by a reaffirmation of Roe v. Wade.
Gerrymandering too. Climate change. You can imagine the list.
I miss Kyrsten and this all sucks, but it is fun to see positive change.
| Name | Chapters | Age | Description when introduced | Stats when introduced |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Bob | All | 27 | Dad | 6'2" (188 cm) - Swimmer's body, 6-inch (15 cm) cut average cock |
| Amy | All | 25 | Mom (and the Nanny, to start) | 5'1" (155 cm) - Bright red hair, C cup |
| Morgan | All | 19 | The oldest of the new kids | 5'5" (165 cm) Dirty blonde, small B cup, gorgeous |
| Orlando | All | 17 | The middle child and the only boy | 5'0" (152 cm) -- Dirty blonde, 6-inch (15 cm) cut thick cock |
| Leslie | All | 15 | The youngest | 4'6" (137 cm) -- Brown hair, flat-chested |
| Chris | 6,8,11,14-96 | 15 | Boat sales person but becomes more | 4'11" (150 cm) -- Slim, glorious puffy nipples |
| Sara | 1,2-3,6,19,28-29,31-32,37,42,70-72,78-79,84,94-96 | 26 | Sales managers, car dealers | 5'3" (160 cm) -- Dark hair, Amerasian, small B cup |
| Hunter | 2,3,13-14,27,30,32,34,36,38-39,42-44,47-49,51,56-58,60-61,63-66,68-69,71-74,76,79-86,90-91,93-94,96 | 15 | Leslie's new friend | 5'0" (152 cm) - cute as hell, 3-inch (8 cm) cock |
| Nathan | 4,29,31,42,71-72,78-79,84,94-96 | 22 | General manager, car dealers | 5'9" (175 cm) - Brown hair, slim, glasses, 6-inch (15 cm) uncut cock |
| Gabe | 6,14,16-25,27-29,31-40,42-43,45-52,54,56-59,61-63,65-76,79-96 | 15 | Juanita's brother | 5'6" (168 cm) -- Cute AF, 5-inch (13 cm) cock |
| Ruby | 6,14,16-25,27-29,31-40,42-43,45-47,49-58,61,63-74,76-93,95,95-96 | 13 | Juanita's sister | 4'11" (150 cm) -- Dark hair, Hispanic, sexy, flat |
| Luca | 7,8-9,14,16-19,23,27,29-31,34,36-40,42-47,50-52,54,56-57,59,62-76,79-85,87,89-90,92-96 | 17 | Sophia's son | 5'9" (175 cm) -- chiseled, male Sophia, 6-inch (15 cm) uncut cock |
| Elena | 7,8-9,14,16-19,23,27,30-31,34,36-40,42-47,51-52,54,56-58,60-63,65-66,68-69,71-74,76,79-82,87,95-96 | 13 | Sophia's daughter | 4'5" (135 cm) - sexy AF |
| Noah | 17,18,24,27-28,31-34,36-37,39,41,43-44,46,48,51,57,63-66,69,71,73-74,76,79-82,84-85,87,90-92,95-96 | 15 | Chris' new friend | 5'7" (170 cm) - thin, 5-inch (13 cm) average cock. Big balls |
| Rylee | 18,27,32,36-39,48,52,56-58,60-63,66,69,71-74,76-77,81-85,89-93,96 | 15 | Cheerleader with Leslie and Chris | 5'4" (163 cm) - sexy AF, B cup |
| Amai | 19,20-21,23-34,36-39,41,47-48,50-52,55-56,63,66-67,69,71,73,77,79,81-82,87,90,92,95-96 | Twenties | The family social secretary | 5'4" (163 cm) - beautiful, petite, B cup, 6-inch (15 cm) uncut thick cock |
| Davis | 19,20,26-28,31-32,39,56-57,71,73,76,82,92,96 | Sixties | Amai's dad | 6'3" (191 cm) - 195, handsome and black, gray hair, 9-inch (23 cm) thick BBC |
| Barb | 19,20,26-28,30-32,36,39,42,63,73,82,92,96 | Fifties | Amai's mom | 5'6" (168 cm) - 120, stunning, mixed, C cup |
| Grace | 23,29-30,36,38,43-44,48,50,54-57,63-77,79-82,84-85,87,90,92-93,95-96 | 18 | Just Grace | |
| Tina | 23,29-30,36,38,43-44,48,50,54-57,63-77,79-82,84-85,87,90,92-93,95-96 | Forties | Grace's mom | |
| Amelia | 33,34,36,41,50-51,53-54,61-62,65-66,70,77,80,90,96 | 23 | BBF grant reviewer | 5'1" (155 cm) - Size 0, A cups, blonde |
| Darian | 42,63,72,74,90,95-96 | 15 | Zoe and Philo's twins | 5'4" (163 cm) - thin, sexy, 4-inch (10 cm) thin cock |
| Dion | 42,63,72,74,76,90,95-96 | 15 | Zoe and Philo's twins | 5'4" (163 cm) - thin, sexy, 4-inch (10 cm) thin cock (identical twins) |
| Bill | 43,50-51,54,62,66-68,70-72,74-82,84-87,89-91,94-96 | 4 | Bob and Amy's son | |
| Jessica | 43,50-51,54,62,66-68,70-72,74-82,84-87,89-91,93-96 | 4 | Bob and Amy's daughter | |
| Phary | 45,59,69-70,78-79,88,90,96 | 12 | Chantou and Many's daughter | 5'0" (152 cm) - dark hair, simply stunning, puffies. |
| Maite | 46,61,63,68-71,81-82,95-96 | 14 | Vincente's daughter | 5'3" (160 cm) - Cute AF. Sexy and skilled. Nice B cup with huge nipples |
| Tomas | 46,52,55-57,61,63,66-76,78-87,89-90,92-96 | 13 | Vincente's son | 5'4" (163 cm) - Also Cute AF, sexy, and skilled. 6-inch (15 cm) thick uncut cock |
| Tavi | 46,47-52,55-57,66,68-71,73-74,76,79-85,87,90,92-96 | 14 | Emilia and Talmai's son | 5'9" (175 cm) - Big for his age, works out, 7-inch (18 cm) thick uncut cock |
| Anahi | 48,67,73,87,90,96 | Thirties | Nursing student, newly single mom | 5'7" (170 cm) - Attractive, C cup |
| Josh | 48,67,73,96 | Thirties | Construction foreman and master carpenter | 6'6" (198 cm) - Filipino, looks like The Rock, but better looking |
| Sonny | 49,65,67,96 | 19 | Omelet cook at Denne's party | 5'6" (168 cm) - Blonde, pretty, C cup, sexy |
| Cobb | 51,53-54,61,65-66,70,77-78,80,85,90,96 | 20 | Director of the Patricia and Elizabeth fund | 6'4" (193 cm) -- Tall, dark, and oh so sexy, 7-inch (18 cm) thick cock |
| Maria | 53,61,68,72,84,96 | Thirties | Italian F-35 pilot | 5'6" (168 cm) - dark hair, sexy, C cup |
| Horacio | 54,63,68-69,77,88,95-96 | 11 | Nuno and Estrela's son | 5'0" (152 cm) - Smaller Nuno, with an amazing 9-inch (23 cm) cock |
| Mary Lou | 59,61,66,69-70,73,76,82,85-86,89-96 | 11 | New assistant for Bob and Amy | 5'0" (152 cm) - dark long hair, cute, tom boy, nipple bumps |
| Carol | 60,61,66,69,71,73-74,76-77,81-84,89,96 | 13 | Rylee's adopted daughter | 5'0" (152 cm) - light brown hair, thin, cute, A cup |
| Henry | 60,61,66,69,71,73-74,76-77,79,81-84,89,96 | 11 | Rylee's adopted son | 4'8" (142 cm) - light brown hair, wiry, 4-inch (10 cm) cut cock |
| Lawrence | 65,73,82-83,86-87,93,96 | Thirties | Chief Engineer on Vino for all things | 6'5" (195 cm) - Light brown hair, tall, a true nerd, 8-inch (20 cm) thick cock |
| Amy Lou | 66,69-70,73,76,79,82,86,90-92,94-96 | 11 | New assistant for Bob and Amy. Mary Lou's identical twin. Pre-med student | 5'0" (152 cm) - dark long hair, cute, tom boy, nipple bumps |
| Dong Woo | 66,71,96 | 16 | Shin's brother | 5'6" (168 cm) - Muscular hunk, 5-inch (13 cm) thick cock |
| Cassie | 67,68,70,73,81,86-87,90,92-93,95-96 | 12 | Homeless girl from New York. Kevin's friend | 4'11" (150 cm) - thin, adorable, A cup |
| Lavon | 67,76,94,96 | 15 | Student at Caden and Caley's school | 5'6" (168 cm) - ripped, sexy, 5-inch (13 cm) cock |
| Marta | 69,72,74,79-80,82,96 | Twenties | Intern that works for Elena | 5'9" (175 cm) - Short dark hair, thin, pretty, A cup |
| Cleon | 69,72,96 | Twenties | ER Nurse with Elena | 5'11" (180 cm) - Dark hair, lithe, handsome, 7-inch (18 cm) thin uncut cock |
| Sheila | 70,96 | Forties | Private investigator, ex-cop | 5'6" (168 cm) - Dark hair, trim, C cup |
| Chase | 70,85,96 | Forties | Construction fixer, Sheila's husband | 6'4" (193 cm) - Buff, muscular, funny, 8-inch (20 cm) cock |
| Jaclyn | 70,96 | 12 | Sheila and Chase's daughter | 4'8" (142 cm) - dark hair cute, nipple bump puffies |
| Chuck | 70,75,96 | 15 | Sheila and Chase's son | 5'10" (178 cm) - Dark hair, strapping, 6-inch (15 cm) cock |
| Geraldo | 72,96 | 11 | Wing commander on Aether | 5'1" (155 cm) - Dark hair, trim, pushy, 5-inch (13 cm) cock |
| Luke | 80,81,86-87,90,92-96 | 8 | The new brother | 4'4" (132 cm) - Sandy brown hair, thin, cute, 3-inch (8 cm) cock |
| Diane | 83,84-85,90,96 | 13 | Designer and project manager for South Carolina islands | 5'5" (165 cm) - Tall, black hair, Egyptian, A cup |
| Cepos | 83,90,96 | 14 | Diane's brother | 6'0" (183 cm) - Black hair, ripped, 7-inch (18 cm) uncut cock |
| Jasmina | 89,96 | 15 | Ruby's doppleganger | 5'2" (157 cm) - Dark hair, caramel skin, B cup |
| Zeke | 92,96 | Twenties | Chris' new lead assistant | 5'9" (175 cm) - Brown hair, swimmer's body |
| Jimmy | 92,96 | 20 | Press intern | 5'10" (178 cm) - Brown, slightly chubby, funny |
| Kira | 92,95-96 | 26 | Secret Service Agent for Chris | 5'4" (163 cm) - Dark blonde, athletic, B cup |
| Eddie | 92,96 | 15 | New to Amyville | 5'6" (168 cm) - Dark hair, average body, 5-inch (13 cm) cock |
| Mandy | 92,96 | 14 | Eddie's sister | 5'4" (163 cm) - Dark hair, think, B cup |
| Raula | 92,96 | 12 | Eddie's girls next door | 5'2" (157 cm) - Dark hair, cute nose, nice figure, A cup |
| Dessa | 92,96 | 10 | Raula's sister | 4'11" (150 cm) - Dark hair, cute, nipple bumps |
| Nyusha | 92,96 | 13 | Eddie's across the street girl | 5'7" (170 cm) - Blonde, Russian, beautiful, C cup |
| Tosha | 92,96 | 11 | Nyusha's sister | 4'8" (142 cm) - Blonde, cute, impulsive |
| Aja | 93,96 | 9 | Super-sub designer | 4'6" (137 cm) - Dark hair, cute, nipple bumps |
| Nylah | 94,95-96 | 6 | The newest family members | 3'4" (102 cm) - Cute little thing, looks a lot like Leslie |
| Colby | 94,95-96 | 6 | The newest family members | 3'4" (102 cm) - Cute little thing, looks a lot like Orlando |
| Batur | 96 | 34 | Turkish infantry officer | 6'3" (191 cm) - Dark hair, muscular, funny, 8-inch (20 cm) cock |
| Ahmed | 96 | Thirties | Professor at the Queensland university | 6'0" (183 cm) - Dark hair, Hindu, fit, 9-inch (23 cm) thick cock |
| Farwa | 96 | 9 | Australian student | 4'0" (122 cm) - Dark hair, small, cute, nipple bumps |
| Ekerd | 96 | 16 | German student in Australia | 6'2" (188 cm) - Blonde, fit, tall, 7-inch (18 cm) thick cock with a huge head |
| Jed | 96 | 15 | Josh's brother | 6'3" (191 cm) - Filipino, buff, 7-inch (18 cm) thick uncut cock |
| Moon | 96 | 13 | Sonny's sister | 5'6" (168 cm) - Blonde, pretty, C cup, sexy, incredible nipples |