4 November 2019

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This job is fucking boring

Chris here. I know that I have kind of an attitude, but seriously, so much of this job was bullshit. Shake hands, meet people, suck up.

I don't suck up well. Suck yes. Suck up no.

Shit, now I'm horny. I am seriously not getting enough. I love Noah and time with him is special and living at The Falls lets us both play with Barb and Davis a lot. Amai visits too.

All of which was really good.

But I like sex more than that. I had to be so careful. Being the 15-year-old President kind of sucked. How the fuck did I end up in this job? We're hormonal and experimenting. I mean 15-year-olds. OK, given Clinton, presidents too. And Kennedy. You get the idea.

I have absolutely no point to this post. I just felt like living vicariously through the journal. I have to read about all the people having spectacular sex. It's not the same. Fuck it. I'm going home this weekend. Exactly where home is can be confusing in our world, so I texted the immediate family and asked if we could all converge somewhere. Somehow the White House family quarters didn't seem like the best idea.

Dad suggested Crested Butte. He said the snow was perfect.

Awesome. S'mores by the fire. Snow skiing.

Fucking. Lots and lots of fucking. We hadn't seen the Colorado crew in too long, so this was a win. Given it was a ski weekend, I thought I'd expand the invitation list. I won't list them all. We'll just say that it was going to be busy. I know, I know, I just did a gangbang.

I'm not getting enough. Gangbangs help. Tonight, I was going to get busy.

Unlike my predecessor, my vacations truly didn't cost anything. I covered 100% of the costs, including the costs of the Secret Service employees. I already donated my salary. Like I needed it. Kira was coming along, but for this trip I was pressured to bring along a couple more agents. That could be a problem. I worked with Jackson, but no one was on the list.

This was an issue. I was going to get naked and fuck anyone I could. I talked to Kira about it.

"Oh, that's easy," said Kira. "Cortez and Dawit. Trust me, they'll enjoy every minute of it. You can talk to them first if you want."

Holy shit. They were both hunks. This could be huge. If they enjoyed the weekend, I'd have two more cocks, err friends, in DC. I asked Kira to call them in one at a time and stay with me.

We had a heart-to-heart with each of them and their enthusiasm was visible.

Visible.

Cortez is about 5'9", muscular, and handsome as fuck. Dawit is about 6'5", thin, and so freaking sexy. Hispanic and black. I like it. So, we headed out in my plane, with my mirror plane. This time it was Nan, which made me laugh. Well, Nan is fun, you know. Cortez and Dawit were all in, but some things might stretch their boundaries. Not Nan. She's too young. But others. Lots and lots of others.

We took off in the middle of Friday afternoon. Given our planes, we were there before we left, so it was only 1300. Oh, sorry, 1 pm. I might have overshot with the invites, or some of the people I invited added others.

That was OK although boy the Secret Service didn't like it.

I walked into the main lounge of the lodge and there must have been forty people standing around and chatting. All in clothes. Yeah, I get that, but come on. I climbed up on the coffee table and stripped.

"Who is going to fuck me first?" I said. Every hand went up, including Cortez and Dawit. Well, and Kira. Oh good. Let's get them started. I climbed down and took Cortez and Dawit's hands.

"Public or private?" I asked. They looked confused.

"We can go back into a bedroom and fuck in private, or we can go over to that double lounge and put on a show for everyone. If we do that, others will join in," I said.

Cortez answered for both of them by starting to undress. Good for him. Dawit did too. So did Kira. Damn she's beautiful. Then again, so were Cortez and Dawit. Stereotypes broken though. Dawit had a nice average 6-inch cock. Cortez was freaking huge. He had a thick, uncut, 11-inch (28 cm) cock. Dawit moaned. Oh good. I pulled them over to the lounge. Everyone was stripping at this point. I pushed Cortez down and climbed right on board. Oh, it felt so damn good. I turned to Kira.

"Lube me up," I said. "Dawit, fuck me in the ass. I like DP."

Which is how two Secret Service agents ended up in DP with the 15-year-old President of the United States. I needed to do this more.

I turned my head and realized that Cortez was sucking a cock. Oh, good, Noah's cock. That will position us well for the future. I could turn just enough to see that Dawit was too. Titus. That broke a bit of a boundary too, given Titus is 13 years old. Then again, Noah and I are only 15. Why am I thinking about this now?

Damn that one hit hard. I spend a longtime rolling through orgasms before they both filled me up. Filled. me. up.

It had been too long. They got bonus points for both cleaning up their mess. They had me lay on my side and attacked me from both sides with their tongues.

These were even stronger.

But I wasn't done. I stood up on the lounge.

"I declare a gangbang," I shouted. Orlando jumped up next to me, already naked.

"A gangbang has been declared," he said, in his prince voice.

About two-thirds of the people in the room cheered. Oh goody. Newcomers. Orlando caught it too. At least no one preempted me. That would have pissed me off. I think they all knew better. I'm not going to go through all the rules of a gangbang. Find the first reference in the journal if you want. Orlando was out helping to arrange the lines. He made sure the newcomers were at the front of both lines. We were going to keep this less complicated, so not do all the newcomer rules.

The lines as far as I could see had a lot of people I had never met in them. What an introduction. Mid-fuck. Right at the front of the line was a little guy. A really little guy. He did have a nice little 3-inch (8 cm) stiffy. He was adorable. Orlando came over and whispered in my ear.

"That's Markus. He goes to our Berlin school. Today is his seventh birthday. You're his first," said Orlando. Well that's freaking wonderful. Seriously. I loved it. Markus walked up, clearly a little scared. I patted the bed next to me and he sat down.

"Hi Markus," I said. "My name is Chris." He actually stuck his hand out to shake.

"I understand today is your birthday," I said. "And I would be your first." He nodded again.

"That's not what you want, is it? You had someone else in mind, didn't you?" I said. He bit his lower lip and nodded.

"OK. We'll see if we can make that happen. From this point forward, say what you want. Never just go along. If someone wants to do something with you, No is a perfectly acceptable answer. Every time. Or you can suggest something different. Now does this person know you want them to be your first?" I asked. He smiled and nodded. He is a quiet one.

"OK, we're going to go find them," I said. I stood up and held out my hand.

"Lead the way," I said. The lines parted. Everyone realized something was up. Markus led me down the girl's line, but not that far. About the fourth person in was Markus, but a girl.

Got it. His twin. Wow, I'm glad I caught on. He introduced me to Merry, his twin sister. She shook my hand too.

"So, you want to be each other's first time?" I asked. They both nodded. I cheated a little and read them and to my surprise it really would be. Strong kids to have waited. Rule followers. Wow.

"Do you want me to find you a bedroom so you can have privacy? You can bring anyone along that you want," I said. "Unless you want to do it on the lounge in front of everyone." They both giggled and smiled. Rule following exhibitionists. That's a fun combo. They'd be great as subs.

"Yes, we would," said Merry. "We would do anything you told us."

"Your powers are strong," I thought to them both.

They both giggled. I took their hands and led them to the front. A small group followed us. I quickly figured out it was their parents and three siblings, at least two of which could play with the parents. Maybe three. I'd meet them all after. This was important. I led them to the lounge and arranged the families at the top for the best view but leaving the rest open for the audience.

"Miss Chris," said Merry. "Would you get us both ready?" I smiled and answered her by getting between her legs. Such a small, simple slit. I spread her open and her little clit was poking right out. I licked and licked, from the bottom to the top, going over her clit every time. I had her bucking a little and sucked on her clit.

She exploded. I thought she was going to bounce off the lounge.

It was Markus' turn. He laid back and I engulfed him in my mouth.

"Make him cum," said Merry. "He lasts longer the second time." Well they had been able to do oral for the last two years. I didn't say they had never gotten each other off.

I used my best skills and had him bouncing a bit too. I felt cold on my finger and realized that Merry had spread lube on one finger, which I slid gently into Markus' ass. That was all he could handle, and he came hard. I even thought I tasted a drop or two of cum. Maybe.

Then it was the main event. They quickly moved into the Golden Arches. They'd been studying. What a great first time position. A great view. Complete access. The girl can be in control too.

No one was in control. They managed to make this first fuck a serious power fuck. Oh, he lasted and lasted but she didn't. Cum after cum until finally he did too. She quickly flipped onto her knees and sucked him hard again. A third time. He pushed her back and proceeded to do the full Orlando. He'd watched the videos. More than once. It was sensual and erotic, and they came together, and he fell into her arms.

To great cheer from everyone. They both got up and went over to their family. I saw the entire group head back to the bedrooms. Good for them.

Then we started the gangbang. I can't possibly write about all of them. There were too many. I think I made up for months of very little sex, all in one long evening. Certainly, all of my best friends and family. I missed being around them. Juanita was a highlight. Damn I miss her. I saw Amai a lot because of Barb and Davis, but Juanita is so busy. I'm thrilled she was here. I met some people that were new to me, like Paki and his wife Ramia. There were a lot of people I didn't know. There was the cutest little guy named Akpan with his adorable sister Damilola followed by their parents Efe and Ayuba. I am going on a State Trip to Nigeria and we're doing this again.

That just got me started. After quite a few, Noah made sure I wanted to keep going. I challenged him that I'd keep going as long as he could. Every cock I took from that point forward, he had to take one in the ass. Noah loves a challenge. He agreed just as the next two up were Tim and Lanny. Oh, sorry Noah. I'll suffer through the joy of Lanny's solid 9-inch cock, but you're matched up with Tim's 12-inch (30.5 cm) BBC.

Sorry, Honey.

He must have read me because he just laughed. It was a little scary. A really maniacal laugh.

And then he made it fit just fine. God it was hot watching Tim fuck him. Noah's a pretty tall guy now, but he's thin. Strong, but thin. Tim is big, black, and beautiful. Yeah, Noah laughed again when I thought that. Out!

Tim was fucking Noah while he was lying face up and Tim was stroking Noah's cock too. Lanny was just pounding me. I can't believe Lanny came to the party!

Oh, then Lanny came. So did Noah, followed by Tim's huge load right up his ass. Both men pulled out and leaned down for cleanup.

"Stop," I said. "Leave them." Shit, the maniacal laugh.

Noah kept up quite nicely. He was enjoying the hell out of it. Heck it used him up for the night. I counted six times and I might have missed one. He was covered in cum. Rather than having them all cum in us, every other one pulled out and shot all over our chest and stomachs. I had a freaking swimming pool of cum on me and so did Noah.

Mom and Dad are so helpful. Oh, you expected Dad to clean me up. Nope. Mom.

Dad cleaned up Noah. Right after he fucked him.

I needed to do this more often.

Oh, I can't forget our local friends. Dustin was a highlight, because I had Austin join us for DP. I don't know if DP is in the rules, but I didn't care. I'll write an Executive Order!

Might have gotten a little carried away there.

Finally, we were just too tired to continue. I promised the few remaining cocks in the line that they'd get their chance tomorrow. When history is written of my Presidency, it needs to include the gangbangs. It does!

I ended up falling asleep right there on the lounge. Noah was right next to me and somehow Merry and Markus were between us.

Damn I slept well

I think the combination of exhaustion and sexual frustration, followed by fixing that last problem, wore me out. I woke up to Markus gently pumping in and out of me. It was slow and pleasant and included a lot of kissing, which he is pretty damn good at. Those two years didn't go to waste. I looked over and Merry was sitting on Noah and gently bouncing up and down.

When we went to bed, we were in a sticky puddle. Not only were these sheets clean, so were we. I get the sheets, since all they had to do was levitate us out of the way, but someone must have used washcloths to gently clean us without waking us.

Somehow Leslie was involved. My twin, so to speak.

Except for the tits. Damn she got the tits. Sometimes a little jealous of all the tits. Hey, I need some tits.

I was going to suck a lot of tits. That's one thing I was missing. How many women could I make cum by just sucking on their tits.

Yes, I was thinking of all this while Markus fucked me, but I was trying to settle down a bit. He had me cumming over and over. I needed a distraction.

Oh!

That was a big one. I don't think tit sucking was a distraction. Wait, tit sucking while they were being tit fucked.

This had promise.

I needed test subjects. Markus came hard, taking me over again and laid right down on my chest, nuzzling against my nipples. OK, maybe everything else can wait. I looked over and Merry was lying in the same position on Noah. The difference was her cute little pussy was oozing cum all over Noah's cock.

That's how we all fell asleep for another hour. We finally woke up and, oh no, Merry still needed cleanup. I think she might have fainted a time or two while the three of us cleaned her up.

"I'm hungry," I announced, hopping up and heading for the door.

"Shouldn't you put on clothes?" asked Merry.

"Nope," I said, over my shoulder.

"But the rules are clothes in the common areas during the day," yelled Markus. Which I heard just after I walked into the common area, quite naked. With some cum in my hair.

Well at least it is Noah's cum. I felt an arm grab me and turn me and Noah hustled me back towards our bedroom. Sorry dear, they all saw your penis.

At least Markus and Merry didn't run out naked too. We could explain away Noah and me.

Aw fuck it. I like sex.

We got all cleaned up and dressed. The little ones scooted out the other direction and Noah and I strolled out, properly dressed. Except a bra. I was being a rebel. As it turns out, I should have checked my daily schedule. Skiing or not, I have a daily schedule, which included skiing with Anderson Cooper and his crew.

Who had all seen me quite naked and sticky.

Enjoy the show folks, it was one-time only.

Oh, who are we kidding. That's a pretty easy mistake to make in our lives. I went into the kitchen and Mom was at the table, all dressed and shit, eating breakfast. She waved us to the buffet, and we served ourselves and sat down. Markus and Merry came in through the other door and got food and joined us. Mom couldn't stop laughing.

Thanks Mom.

"No, no, I almost did the same thing," said Mom. "I was almost to the living room when Bob pulled me back. They were so close to a two-fer this morning."

"We tried to stop her," said Merry, which made Mom laugh again.

"Well, at least all four of you didn't stroll out holding hands and naked," said Mom.

"Yeah, I would have been dripping Noah's cum," said Merry. Yeah, that one made us all laugh. Dad slid in next to me and gave me a side hug. God I miss this. A Saturday morning with the family.

Merry got a funny look when I thought that. She tugged on Markus' arm and stood up.

"Sit," I said and Merry did, looking chastised. I admit I laughed.

"Stay out of my head," I said. "You know that." Merry blushed a deep crimson.

"And Merry," I added. "When I was thinking about my family, that includes you and Markus. You're here in our home. You're family." Just then Anderson slid in next to Mom.

"Am I family too?" asked Anderson.

"You sure you want to ask that?" said Mom. "You know how friendly our family can be." Oh Mom!

Remember the deep crimson? Anderson's red face countered his white hair nicely.

"Any time, any place, Anderson," said Mom, and Dad just smiled at him really big. Then Mom waved her hand around the table. OK. At least she didn't include Merry and Markus, but sure included Noah and me.

"Well at least you stopped before the little guys," said Anderson.

"I'm a little girl," announced Merry. "But she had to stop. We're only 7. All of you on that side of the table are too old for us."

I looked at Mom and she just shrugged.

"Let it go," thought Mom. OK then.

"On this side of the table?" asked Anderson. "But not that side."

"Of course not," said Merry. "They're under 18. They're fine. Don't you know the rules? Who doesn't know the rules?"

"Merry, Anderson isn't from Dionysus," said Mom, gently.

"Aw shit," said Merry. Yeah, that broke us all up.

"I really fucked up big time," said Merry. Yeah, that made us laugh too. This cute little girl just hurling out the F word.

"You did," said Dad, gently. "But you know it and will be more careful."

"But this is a big deal," said Merry. "I just confirmed everything."

"No, you didn't," said Anderson. "The rules are the worst kept big secret in the world. Literally. Everyone knows. Everyone is fine with it. They just want their politicians to catch up."

Mom was just staring at him.

"You believe that?" asked Mom.

"Well my alias isn't very imaginative," said Anderson. "I'll bet you can look up the Gamma membership list, can't you?" Mom nodded.

"Cooper Anderson," said Anderson.

"That is a terrible alias," said Markus. "Anyone could figure that out."

We were laughing a lot at the table this morning. Mom got a big grin.

"Next weekend," said Mom. "A suite at Gamma I. Bring whomever you want. We'll send a plane." Anderson had a look on his face looking at Mom that I didn't expect.

Lust. Oh, he looked just as hard at Dad.

And Noah.

And me. And around the room, mentally trying to figure out who was 9.

"Just ask Anderson," said Dad. "They'll tell you the truth. Just walk up, make sure they're 9, and suggest the sexual position you want to try. Or ask them their favorite. Or just say a number between 1 and 252, and they'll do that position in the Kama Sutra with you."

"Everyone in the room knows all the positions in the Kama Sutra?" asked Anderson.

"Sure," said Markus and Merry together. Merry clearly forgot again, because after she got "jinx" out first, she leaned in for one hell of a kiss with Markus.

Oh, we watched. Anderson was mesmerized.

We all were. Merry stroking Markus' cock through his shorts even got a moan out of Anderson.

Oh, nope. Mom doing the same thing to him was getting the moan.

That escalated quickly. I could see Mom's arm speed up and Anderson bit his lower lip and moaned softly. That was going to sting in the cold air. He'd actually drawn a little blood where he bit.

"Excuse me," said Anderson. "I need to get ready." He started to stand up.

"Oh, sit down Anderson," I said. "We've all had breakfast with cum leaking out of something. Get used to it."

OK, that got another stare from him. Just then Pari sat down next to Noah, with a plate of food. Anderson just stared and she introduced herself.

"Oh, I know exactly who you are," laughed Anderson. "You're pretty famous." Remember the crimson?

Anderson looked at Mom and then back at Pari.

"154," said Anderson. Pari was thoughtful for a second.

"Are you sure?" said Pari. "That's a tough position for you." Anderson smiled.

"I know exactly what the position is," said Anderson. "It's my favorite."

"Kind of a weird favorite, but I'm in," said Pari. She stood up and took his hand.

"Public, private, or just a small audience?" asked Pari.

Anderson looked confused.

"Public," said Pari, pointing at a lounge in the common area.

"Private," said Pari, pointing down the hall to the bedrooms.

"Small audience," said Pari, pointing down the hall, then waving her arms to include the table. That made Anderson moan. He pointed at Markus and Merry.

"They can watch?" asked Anderson.

"Sure, and they can do more than that, just not with you," said Pari. "That's where you get to watch. Maybe you'd like to see Markus fuck me while Merry is on my face. For that matter, I am old enough, so your choices are endless. Maybe DP with Bob? The middle of a train with Noah in the back? Bro time? Amy and Chris are all in too."

I think Anderson's head was spinning.

"The audience sounds nice," croaked Anderson. Pari laughed and pulled him towards the bedrooms. We followed. We're not stupid. We walked right past his crew, who all looked pretty damn envious. Maybe later. They were cute. Two men, two women.

I'd do them all.

We got into the bedroom and everyone started to unbutton something.

"Wait," said Merry. So, we waited.

"We're all going to put on a strip show for Anderson," said Merry. "But you have to perform for us first." Anderson looked at Mom, who just smiled.

"What's your favorite song to strip to?" asked Markus. Anderson blushed again but answered. Markus told Alexa to play the song.

And then Anderson did one hell of a sexy strip. As in the next movie should be Magic Anderson.

Damn. Merry told him to lie up on the bed. He was so damn hard. That had to hurt.

Merry became the director. Amy, then Bob, me, then Noah.

Then at the end, Merry and Markus put on one hell of a show stripping each other. They kissed, they licked. Then they put on an even better show, that ended up with Merry bouncing up and down on Markus cock. They both exploded, and Anderson did too. He hadn't touched himself at all. I watched.

He was just covered.

"Who would you like to do cleanup?" asked Markus. "Anyone but the two of us."

"Cleanup?" cracked Anderson. Merry let out an exasperated sigh.

"Damn you're naive," said Merry. "Cleanup. Where they lick up all the cum and kiss it to you."

"Oh God," said Anderson. Then he looked around the room, stopping at each of us. Finally, he settled on me.

Well sure! I climbed up and started with his face, cleaning as I slid down his body. Every mouthful I kissed back to him and he is one hell of a kisser. Finally, the only thing that needed cleaning was his cock. I lifted it up and started lapping him. I sucked on each ball for a long time. I felt him grow in my hand. I slid up and sat on his legs, holding his cock straight up.

"May I?" I asked. His eyes got huge.

"Yes, please," he almost whispered. I do like polite men. I lifted up and slid down on his cock and started gently bouncing. Anderson just laid there.

Oh. Noah figured it out too and came over and showed him what to do with my nipples and clit. He was a quick study, and it didn't hurt that Noah was demonstrating what to do. I went over hard, clamping down on Anderson.

Who exploded inside me. I think he passed out briefly but then looked up at me with a smile.

"I appear to have lost some time in my life," said Anderson. "Thank you for opening my eyes." I leaned over and kissed him and he popped out with a loud pop. I rolled onto my side.

"You're not done," I said. "You need to clean up your mess." This time Markus came over and gave him tips on cleanup and getting me off. Well, he'd been doing this part for over two years.

His suggestions and coaching were quite good.

Quite. Good.

We ended up being a just late to skiing. It threw off my whole schedule and I didn't give a damn. I think I'll pass the pen and let Mom talk about skiing.

Sure. Skiing

Sure, I get to scribe skiing, not bouncing up and down on Anderson's cock.

Well I guess I could back up a bit and narrate that. Let's just say his second time was memorable too. Maybe because he was in the middle of a long train with Noah, then Bob.

Finally, we were having our last afternoon, with just the immediate family and the locals. OK, the immediate family is a lot of people. Mom suggested a mini gangbang, or as she called it, once around the room.

For Noah and me. I missed these pleasant, sex-filled afternoons.

Frida buys it

My name is Frida. I get to have my first journal entry because I was just elected the Student President at Dionysus Berlin. I had a tiny role in an earlier chapter, but if you sneezed while reading you missed it. I just read the previous entry, and mine won't compare, but I like it.

I am sure you remember Magda because she is pretty unforgettable. She is the President of the school, but at our schools there is also a Student President. It is not a ceremonial position that plans the prom, although I do have the responsibility for the prom. It's a paid position working to lead the school. You can't possibly be surprised that I have a major role, if you have been reading the journal.

I have. All of us have read it. It has given us outstanding ideas for the school. For example, we have a Kama Sutra club. We meet every week and learn a new sexual position. At the end of the class, one of the club members volunteers to research the next position and teach it. It is a very well-attended club. We started the club in one of the wrestling rooms, but quickly outgrew it, particularly once we allowed the faculty and staff to join the club. Now we hold it in the main gymnasium, and all bring our yoga mats. It's a good thing it is a large gym, but we still had to limit membership at 700. We couldn't even allow everyone to shower afterwards. They have to go home to do it. There's no way we could do showers for 700 people. It's kind of funny, because if the weather is nice, you'll see naked sticky kids and even professors walking across campus. You know all the campuses have this club now, right? Oh, the other people on the waiting list weren't disappointed. It is a once a week club. There are seven days in a week.

Today I was working on my primary responsibility which was hiring. We were up to 1,500 students but had capacity for so many more. So much opportunity. We just needed instructors at all levels from early elementary through college. Today we were specifically recruiting to build out our new pre-med program. We had so many students interested in careers in medicine. They were going to be slowed down if we couldn't prepare them. While I was interviewing final candidates, I had a proposal for Magda and was meeting her for lunch at one of our campus restaurants. We didn't really have cafeterias, we have restaurants, from high-quality fast food, and I do mean high-quality, to seriously nice upscale restaurants. Every student got a monthly allocation. It was more based on capacity than cost. We had more fast food than upscale. Everything was free. Yes, we all had jewelry like you've read about.

I used one of my allocations to reserve a small private room at our Thai restaurant. I'll bet you can guess who owned the restaurant, can't you? Damn the food was good. When I got there, Magda was already there, and she gave me a big hug.

I like hugs. Oh, I guess I never really introduced myself, did I? I've lived in a small town called Guben my entire life. The town was slowly dying, and the population was shrinking. My parents both worked in the textile mills, which were dying too. I knew I needed to be in a position to support them, sooner rather than later, which is why medicine appealed to me. If I pushed it, I could be through medical school in a little over a year. At least that was my plan. I'll graduate with my bachelor's degree soon and my grades are perfect.

Oh, but you want more, don't you, after all this is the journal. OK, OK. I'm 4'10" tall. I am pretty skinny, but I think I have a nice ass. I have what they call nipple bumps, which makes sense given that I just turned 9 years old. Oh, everybody seems to like them, but they like my skills too. Hey, there wasn't much to do in Guben. Now back to the task at hand. We ordered and got down to business.

"So, you said something about a proposal?" said Magda.

"Yes," I said. "I think we need to both accelerate hiring and expand our educational offerings and I have a way I think we can do that."

"Go on," said Magda.

"I think we should buy the Medical School of Berlin. My research shows they're in financial difficulties and may not be able to survive. The economy has been challenging for them. We could carefully interview the faculty and staff and keep on the ones that are a cultural fit and replace those that are not. I believe we can time it and use my connections and do it as part of a managed bankruptcy which would let us rehire only those we want," I said. I'd done a ton of research and liked my suggestion. The fact that they were our next door neighbor was a huge bonus. We'd just rebuild the wall around the entire thing. If our culture scared off some students, then so be it. Ever since Gabe's debate, Mia's exhibition and the whole Simpson thing, we were all encouraged to stretch a bit.

"It is an intriguing idea," said Magda. "I assume you would be immediately applying?" I assured her I would. We talked about the financials and how to make it work but taking it from a for profit school to a non-profit fixed darn near everything. It took our entire meal, but I wasn't leaving until I at least had a next step.

"So, before we leave, how can we proceed? I believe strongly in this," I said, with some passion.

"OK," said Magda, but just left it there. OK, what? So, I asked her.

"OK what? I don't follow," I said.

"OK, I agree. Go buy it. I'll ensure your RFID is properly programmed," said Magda, as she got up and gave me another hug and we walked out.

She just told me to go buy it. Me. I'd never even left Guben before I moved into the dorm here. Well, at least I could drive and I'm tall enough for most cars. We had a pool of cars that anyone could use. I made an appointment with the CFO of the school and grabbed a car. It happened to be an S63, but most of our cars are pretty cool. Even thought they were next door, it was a long way around until we took down the wall, so drive I did. I suppose I could have just flown over the wall, but that seemed presumptuous. I pulled into the campus and had to get a parking ticket into the visitor's lot. Seriously, a paid lot. As you can imagine, the dude handing out the tickets gave me quite a look. Yeah, yeah, lots of these kind of posts, but they're fun. Oh, and he gave me the look for my age, but also because he liked what he saw. Yeah, everyone nearby knew about our school. His cock was hard as a rock. Just wait until this became part of our school, although he would have a new job given the lot wouldn't be paid anymore. We'd find him a home. He was a cultural fit, right? With a cock that big and hard just looking at me and I was dressed professionally, he was a solid fit. Wait until he saw me in a romper.

OK, back on task but that cock was big and thick. Before I went, I looked up the CFO in the Jackson app. Yes, we had an app now where we could look up people. People that were cool entered people that they knew were cool and so on and so on. Before they went into the app, we did a background check too and someone confirmed them with a phone call to the person that entered them. It was awesome. Oh, and yes, he was in the app with not that many degrees of separation. It also showed connections to four other people. All great signs.

I parked and went inside and was escorted quickly to his office. I was expected and treated well which was refreshing, particularly when you read some of the older journal posts. He rose when I entered his office and extended his hand.

"Welcome," he said. "As I am sure you know, my name is Gunther. I have so been looking forward to meeting you." He hit me with a megawatt smile and damn, just damn. Probably 6'1", slender, well-dressed and downright stunning. I'd do him. Pretty sure he'd do me too.

"Let's sit over here," he said, leading me to a seating area. I sat on the couch and he pulled a chair up close. So, close our knees were almost touching. He leaned forward a little.

"You mentioned when you made the appointment that you had a proposal? I suspect from your research you know some of our challenges," said Gunther. "I am hopeful, knowing a bit about the history of your school, that you might just be our savior. I also have no doubt that you researched me personally." He gave me another big smile and rested his hand on my knee. I returned the smile and made no effort to move his hand. He was fucking hot.

"Yes," I said. "I think there is a solution to your issues." I walked him through the proposal, including the managed bankruptcy. He not only agreed, he had all the filings ready to go.

"I believe I can also be of great service in helping you decide who to keep," he said. "Great service. Just to be blunt, most of the key faculty are very open-minded and would fully support the culture you would bring to our school. Again, I can, on a person by person basis, advise you." Well, unless I was misreading him, this could go well.

"May I be blunt?" he asked. I smiled and nodded and placed my hand over his.

"I find you very attractive," he said. "I hope I am not misreading the situation, but I believe I could provide you with great pleasure. Shared pleasure." Oh, I had no doubt he could. Instead of answering, I leaned forward, put my hand behind his neck and pulled him in for a kiss, and what a kiss it was. I let my other hand drop into his lap and massaged his hardening cock. He pulled himself away and walked over to the door. I thought he was going to lock it, but before he did, he waved his assistant inside. His very attractive, quite young, truly gorgeous young assistant. Oh, you're picturing a busty woman, aren't you? Nope. His very masculine, very male assistant.

That's when he locked the door.

His assistant was the fastest at stripping, but we were not far behind. We celebrated my proposal with a nice train. Gunther fucked me while Willie fucked Gunther. With his willie. Sorry, stupid joke.

But really good sex. They even understood cleanup. Willie cleaned up his own mess and then they both cleaned me up.

Oh no, they're both hard again. Willie did have the perfect ass cock. He had a thin 6-inch (15 cm) cock. Gunter, on the other hand, had a monster 9-inch thick cock.

Can you say DP? I wasn't done though. I just had to ask about the parking attendant.

Ghazi. His name was Ghazi. Ghazi took a break from his duties. Ghazi also was quite well endowed with an almost 10-inch (25.5 cm) cock.

Ghazi fucked us all. Yep. All.

Well that was fun. He let Willie and Ghazi leave but not before I got all three of their contact information. We were doing this again. Maybe I'd invite Magda. She'd like it. A lot.

Gunther and I focused now, and we worked out all the details. His role in the university allowed him to file the paperwork without the remainder of the leadership team, all of whom he said needed to go. I'd confirm that in the app and I was pretty sure he was angling for a bigger and better role. Of course, if I scored him on sexual prowess, he'd be the Chancellor of Germany.

We arranged with the court for an appointment at 1000 in the morning. I would go and we would do the transfer of power. I offered to meet him here and we could ride together. We agreed on 0915. With that, I headed back to school. This was a bit of a distraction, so I took a few days off, which is never a big deal.

Gunther was right

Frida again. Gunther was right. A bunch of old fogies that were too clueless for the future. OK, maybe harsh coming from a 9-year-old, but you get my point. I grabbed another pool car. I had to laugh, because the next one in line was a Mercedes-Maybach. I pulled up in front of the school and he was waiting at the curb. I rolled down the window and told him to get in and darned if he didn't just do it, without even a comment. Just one of his killer smiles. I had the destination in the nav, so off we went. We just chatted casually during the drive. He didn't even mention the car. I liked this guy. I know he liked, or at least enjoyed, me. He had even commented on his love of my nipples. Who doesn't like a guy that compliments your nipples?

We parked and went in and were ushered into the administrative judge's office. Gunther introduced me as the buyer, which kind of overwhelmed the meeting. The judge wasn't having any of it. I tried to explain that I was a representative of Dionysus Berlin, but he went off. It was kind of ugly. At one point, he finally took a breath and I jumped in that I was prepared to pay in full.

That stopped his monologue.

"In full? You can pay 150 million euros in full?" he said. I just smiled and confirmed that I could. I tapped my earrings. I was a little surprised that he understood the gesture, but he waved at the court reporter who came over with a reader and scanned my earrings. Her eyebrows raised, but she nodded.

"And you're a legal adult in Dionysus?" asked the judge, finally understanding a little.

"Yes, and I am the student president, and authorized to close the deal," I said. "You can release the funds to satisfy the purchase before we leave." The judge took the paperwork and signed it, passed it to Gunther, who also signed and then passed it to me for the final signature. He had the court reporter do the scan, then she stamped the copies and off we went.

And to think I'd made the proposal to Magda at lunch less than 48 hours ago. Before we got in the car, Gunther suggest that we go somewhere to celebrate. I liked the idea, but had a little bigger ideas than he did, so I checked the app. I made a few arrangements and quickly agreed. I drove us back but instead of stopping at the medical school, I pulled into our school, just as an E-82 dropped into the parking lot. I pulled up next to it and got out, leaving the keys in the car. Someone would move it. The doors opened and one of our pilots was standing in the door. Either Dan or Don. They're identical twin 16-year-olds, so I wasn't sure. He cleared it up by introducing himself as Dan to Gunther, who clearly appreciated the view. Yes, I'd made sure he liked young boys too. I really was getting to like Gunther because he climbed right onto to the plane without any questions. During our pillow talk yesterday, he'd happened to mention that he had barely been out of Germany and that someday he wanted to see San Francisco.

Today was that day. We got on board and there was a girl onboard. Dan introduced her as Maisy, who they had invited to join us. It was clearly OK with me, and Gunther appeared pleased too! She was a cute little thing. OK, we were both 9, but you get the idea. We strapped in and took off and Don took us up fast. Oh yeah. Space.

Gunther got to experience his first fuck in space. Oh, you assumed Maisy. No, Don. Gunther was the bottom.

Well it was his first fuck in space, but if you mean he was doing the fucking than yes, it was Maisy. Of course, I was underneath. Maisy had some serious skills. We were both bouncing in orgasm when Gunther filled her up. I sucked it right back out and swallowed. You know the rules. Just as we finished we floated down on the roof of the house. I knew the house wasn't empty but that was cool. What a wonderful way to make new friends. We met the nicest woman named Freja and her entire family. 6 kids!

I was going to enjoy them all. All I say. We didn't go back for three days.

I'd fucked them all by then.

Oh, of course you want details. Should I start with Aldo and Freja or Nicolo and Nova? Damn they were all fun. I think my favorite was the DP with Gunther and Aldo. Both had skills. Both loved it.

I did too.

But Nicolo and Nova were special. The first night they were in my bed. Wow.

I'll leave it to your imagination but you know we wore out Nicolo. It was a good thing that Aldo, Benito, and Arturo were nearby. Alma and Ellie joined us, bringing in their mom, Freja.

Then I was worn out.

What. a. trip.

That was one hell of a trip. Oh, sorry, still Frida. When we got back I met with Magda. All I had remaining on my bachelor's was a major project and she credited buying a medical school as the project. Cool! She also gave me the paperwork showing that I was the first student accepted at Dionysus Berlin Medical School. DBMS.

She'd even had a shirt made for me.

Hot damn!

Then she told me that I had to disappoint Gunther. She had promoted me to President of the medical school. That was going to be a bit weird, since I was also a student, but she reminded me that Rylee did it. Rylee was kind of a hero to all of the students. To just be compared to Rylee! I'd never even met her and mentioned that.

"Funny you should say that," said Magda. "Rylee would like to meet with you and discuss next steps. Assuming you do not have a conflict, could you meet with her this weekend?"

Meet Rylee? Fuck yeah.

"I believe I could accommodate that," I said, and Magda laughed.

"What you really wanted to say was fuck yeah, wasn't it?" said Magda. OK, we both laughed at that.

"When is the meeting? Here in your office?" I asked. I caught movement out of the corner of my eye.

"No," said Dan. Or Don. "We're supposed to take you back with us. Let's go." Back. Back where?

"Back where?" I asked. "Don't I need to pack?"

"Robertville," he said, whichever one he was. "And they said to not pack because, and I quote, you won't need clothes much."

Wow. Just wow. I got to go to Robertville. And wouldn't need clothes. Hell yes, I followed him to the plane.

He was even nice enough to take the long way. Did you know it was possible for find a position for Maisy to sit on my face with the two of them did DP? Why yes it was. Which is how I arrived in Robertville with squish, squish. Or maybe I needed an extra squish. DP you know.

We landed at what I found out was Rylee's house. I was staying with her! OMG. Yeah, I felt every bit my 9 years old right now. We got off the plane and she was standing there with two adorable kids I found out were Henry and Carol. Oh, we all knew the story. Damn they were cute. We did the introductions.

Then Dan pointed at me. I could tell them apart by now.

"Squish, squish," he said and held up two fingers. Rylee laughed.

"Could I help you with that?" she asked. I think I swooned. I wasn't quite clear on the word but had read it in the journal. Yeah, I knew what swoon was now. She took my hand and led me through the most amazing house to a porch that was over the water. Then everyone stripped. Yes, Dan, Don, and Maisy came with us. What was surprising was the number of people already on the porch. Naked.

"I'll do introductions in a minute, but I need to clean out Frida," said Rylee, who started stripping. Hot hold damn she was gorgeous. Another young woman came over who was even more gorgeous. Can you be more gorgeous? She had the most beautiful copper colored skin. She was luminous.

"I'm Ruby," she said, as she started undressing me. Her breasts were mesmerizing. Wait, I knew her. Or at least I'd seen her picture. Zara girls. She owned it.

She got me undressed and helped me lay down on a lounge. Rylee got between my legs and started rimming my ass. No one had ever done that to me before. It was heaven, but given Ruby was kissing me I was a little distracted. My lips. My ear. My neck.

My nipples. I exploded in orgasm and Rylee moved to clean up the other load. Oh hell, I think I had a seizure. Finally, they let me come down and I just laid there for a minute as people did introductions. I think I remember all the names.

Bob, Amy, Leslie, Hunter, Hallie, Ruby, Tomas, Tavi, Amara, Gabe, Carlina, Luca, and Tegan.

Oh shit. Bob and Amy. That's how they introduced themselves. Just so casual. Not mentioning the whole king and queen thing.

Then Bob asked me if he could fuck me. Just like that.

"May I please fuck you?" asked Bob. I loved this place. Can you guess my answer?

I could barely breathe. I had a lot of good sex in my limited years but damn nothing like that. When Amy swung her legs over my head and settled onto my face I thought I'd gone to heaven.

For at least the next two hours everyone focused on me. Me! Two hours!

Sorry, excited. That was a lot of cock and a lot of pussy and an incredible number of orgasms. I had never cum that much in my life. Total.

Finally, I think we wore out all the men. There were at least seven of them and they all had at least three in them. Is it clear now?

Amy came over and mentioned that dinner was in an hour and suggested I take a short nap. That seemed like a great idea particularly when Amara laid down next to me and snuggled. Did I just see her float from her wheelchair onto the lounge? I must be hallucinating. She was on her side with her hand on my breast. Damn.

Yeah I slept.

Something woke me up and I realized it was Amara gently stroking my clit. I wasn't even fully awake when I exploded in another orgasm, squirting everywhere.

"Welcome back," laughed Amara. She pointed and there was an outdoor shower. That was good given I had at least 5 loads still on my nipples and a couple all over my pussy. Plus, my squirt. By the time I turned back around Amara was back in her wheelchair but no one else was on the porch. I decided to just leave that.

She headed in and I followed her. We went into the kitchen and there was a giant kitchen table. I mean giant. Everyone that had been on the porch was still here plus I met a few more. Colby, Nylah, Luke, Jessica, and Bill. All the youngest of the royal family. I knew that. I read the journal. What amazing stories.

The fact everyone was still naked didn't seem to bother anyone, including Jessica and Bill. Then again, all five of the youngest were naked too. I also met Cassie and Nan. Oh yeah, Cassie was Luke's live-in girlfriend. The journal, remember?

We sat down to a feast. I had never had corn on the cob. How cool was that? They said it was a barbecue day. I'd never heard of almost any of these things. Brisket. Pulled Pork. OK, I know sausage. It was all incredible and I overate. I also dripped barbeque sauce onto my nipples.

And Luke and Cassie licked it off. How thoughtful of them. I thought we were done but Amy announced there was dessert.

Something called s'mores. Everyone cheered. I didn't get what they were but had read about them.

So, they showed me. Thank goodness someone explained I didn't have to eat them all, particularly given I had at least a dozen drizzled on me. Bill and Jessica had wandered off, but Colby and Nylah proudly showed me their oral skills. Hot damn. Then Luke asked me if he could fuck me and promised that Cassie would do cleanup even though he didn't cum yet.

That was the end to an amazing evening. It was late and Rylee suggested it was time for bed. Some people left but a lot seemed to just wander towards bedrooms. I found out that was a thing here. Sleep where you were.

It seemed like a nice thing. Rylee told me I could join anyone or have my own room.

Want to guess what I chose? She meant it too. She suggested just two. One for each side and said I could choose absolutely anyone. How the hell do you make that choice? Seriously? You've read about all these people.

Just as I was trying to pick another couple walked in. Oh my! That was Grace. The Grace with Orlando. Rylee saw me staring.

"Looks like you've made your choice," she said, with a laugh. She didn't even have to explain to them. They just each took a hand and led me down a hall to an incredible bedroom. Did I mention they were both naked too?

OK we didn't go right to sleep. Remember how amazing I said Bob was? Orlando was just as good. It was a tossup. I'd have to sample them both repeatedly to choose. Repeatedly.

I finally just wore out watching Orlando make passionate love to Grace. Their love was like an aura it was so powerful. I didn't wake up until morning. One was on each side of me and they were still asleep. They each had a hand covering one of my breasts. I couldn't resist. I started gently playing with my clit. This was amazing.

I guess I woke them up because I found myself on my knees, over Grace, gently licking her to her first orgasm of the morning just as Orlando slipped in.

To my ass. Well that was incredible. Simply incredible.

Oh no. Grace got the huge facial. I had to do something about that!

Then they led me into an enormous shower and had me sit down on the bench. They freaking shampooed my hair. It was the most incredible thing. I'd read those journal entries too but didn't realize how powerful it all was until they both did it to me.

I had never been happier. They dried me off and both took a quick shower and then we headed out to breakfast.

Still naked. I guess they meant it that I wouldn't need many clothes. They did make sure I had plenty of suntan lotion though. The rest of the weekend was incredible. We rode on waverunners. We went water skiing. We went out on boats of all sizes. I went parasailing!

OK, lots of sex was mixed in too. I met a lot more people all of whom were kind and generous. Sexy AF too. The second night we played the porn improvisation game and it was hilarious and sexy. So much fun.

Finally, late afternoon on Sunday I needed to get back. I found Rylee and asked her when we were going to talk about the medical school.

"That's why I came right?" I said. She just laughed.

"No. I just wanted you to meet your new extended family," she said. Then she handed me a jewelry box with the most amazing earrings in it. She also handed me a new Dionysus diplomatic passport. I must have looked confused.

"All the family members have diplomatic passports," said Rylee. I am sure my jaw dropped, and she laughed again.

"But we need to talk about the school and what I need to do and what direction you have," I said.

"No, we don't," said Rylee. "You don't need any of that. You'll know what to do. Just make the decisions that you think are right. Trust yourself."

"But we need to hire people and refurbish the labs and so much more. To do it right will cost hundreds of millions," I said. She just smiled at me.

"You'll know what to do," said Rylee again.

"But what's my budget? What is my authority level? What do I need you to approve or Magda?" I said.

"You don't need us to approve anything at all," said Rylee. "You run the school. You make the decisions. If you think you need it, spend it. We don't do anything on the cheap. At all. World-class. That's the only way we know to do it. Refurbish all the labs. Build new buildings. Hire more professors. More administrators. Go tour the best medical schools in the world and then do better than they do in every way. World-class."

I didn't even know what to say. She laughed again and gave me a kiss. A very nice kiss. I think that meant our conversation was over. She reinforced it by gently stroking my clit until I came again. Then she swatted my butt and told me to go home.

I couldn't do that until I returned the favor, could I? Then I swatted her butt, to great laughter and got dressed. I realized that this was the first time I had clothes on since I arrived, and I mentioned it.

"Yeah, that's pretty much normal here," said Rylee. "We don't have much laundry." OK, I laughed at that too.

She took my hand and led me back to the plane. There were two sitting there. The latest E-83 models. They were gorgeous.

"Why are there two?" I asked.

"They're ferrying the second one up for you. You'll need to take the classes, but you'll learn pretty quickly," said Rylee. "Until you do, just request a pilot. You have a lot more in your app now, including the program that will bring instructors to you. Every weekend if you want. Just be careful because they're all sexy as hell and you'll forget to actually do a flying lesson."

Which is how I left for home with my plane.

Less than five days since my lunch with Magda.

I sure wasn't in Guben anymore.

Our first space hotel

Julia here. That title is a good one. Our first space hotel. I just know it is going to be a huge success and we'll build more. Gamma in space. Space fucking.

Those porn titles keep rolling, don't they?

As always, Lawrence and his team had gone beyond the reasonable to the spectacular. Jesse and I had been up already, with a huge family group, to test it all out. That's a journal entry I'll have to do sometime. Today was opening day. We had a lottery with all our Gamma members to join us for the first week. Visits were a week and came from our larger Gamma membership. The cost per trip was off the charts huge. Bringing your family? Get out your checkbook.

Then again, the hosts were all from the family, which meant you likely would get to fuck a member of the extended family. We sure weren't going to be celibate.

Celibate and anyone in our family are not used in the same sentence.

This was week one, so it was a slightly smaller group than we would bring up. Normally we'd pack every slot in every bed. That was the plan. You have a two bedroom suite? There's only 5 of you. Oh good. You see a two-bedroom has a king room and a dual queen room.

Five spots. We can't waste a spot, can we? We fill that slot with singles or sometimes with families that are happy split up. The opposite is true, right? You have seven, but only six spots? Well, we can solve that. It's very flexible. In the last scenario, a different one of your seven could find an empty spot every night. It doesn't have to be the same slot either. We allow rotations.

Bottom line, we don't give a shit where you sleep, but have a spot on a bed for everyone.

I should mention that the single guy waiting list was pretty long. Just slightly shorter than the single girl list. We girls are into sex. Take off the social stigma and we're more aggressive than the guys. We like guys that like that. Like Jesse. And Bob. You get the idea.

Jesse and I were the official hosts, but Gabe and Carlina and Ruby and Tomas are with us. Juanita is too, with both Amai and Luna.

Well that is nice. Very nice.

Our kids are fun.

I do have to laugh though. If you remember back to early entries, Jesse was a combination of shy and stoic. I'm the talkative one and, well, Ruby.

Being in charge of Alpha has been life changing for him. It's drawn him out. It's crazy. He's this outgoing, gregarious host.

Maybe it is because he gets hit on a few hundred times a day. It's amazing for your ego and self-esteem.

Ask me how I know. We do love telling each other our stories at night. Sometimes one of us will have learned something fun and will teach the other.

We're also filling our contacts. We occasionally bring a guest, or two, or ten, home with us. Before I finish this entry, I'll tell you about last week with Gabby. I'll just leave it there for now.

Now you're assuming we're all staying in the family apartment. Nope.

We put ourselves in as singles. There were plenty of rooms. Remember, I mentioned we weren't full. We wanted to make sure the singles in your bed thing was going to work and what better way than to be the test subjects.

We welcomed everyone in the early afternoon and did the tours and got everyone settled in. We all met the people whose suite we were going to be in. So far it appeared to be a win. All were really sweet. Suite. Sweet. Get it?

Sorry. Too much time around Bob.

The rest of the day was great fun. We had a fantastic dinner and I met so many people. We scattered ourselves and traded around tables all evening so one of us sat at every table. We did more, but we didn't miss anyone. After dinner we did a rousing game of Porn Improvisation. It's a great ice breaker and we use it at all the Gammas. Everyone overacts and has fun and self-limits themselves. Some turns into Cinemax porn. You know. Tits and a little bush, but nothing else.

That's pretty rare. Most are so graphic that it would burn off Granny's eyebrows. No, that's not fair. Granny would be in the scene.

I'm going to jump out of order and share my story of the first night with a family. We were all rotating so would be somewhere else tomorrow night. The family I was with are from Spain. The dad, Aniol, mom Manela, and three boys. Folco, Tubau, and Gener. 9, 11, 13.

Oh my.

Folco immediately suggested that we should play Kama Sutra spin-the-bottle. Then he started undressing.

"No point wasting time on the clothes," said Folco, just as his 3-inch (8 cm) cock popped out. I moaned. Well, I did. I made them slow down and strip one at a time. I was going to enjoy this.

"OK," said Tubau. "But you're next." Oh, I like a man that takes control. So, I stripped. I didn't have much on, so it didn't take a lot of effort.

I appreciate that they all moaned.

Tubau did indeed go next and out popped a nice 5-inch (13 cm) cock. Yep, moaned again. They all pushed Manela to go next. Damn she does a sexy striptease. Beautiful C cups. Oh, you need descriptions. I'll come right back to that. There's an order here.

Gener was up next. I was really hopeful. 3-inch (8 cm). 5-inch.

Was there a pattern?

Gener's 8-inch (20 cm) cock popped out. Well now. It's not linear.

That left Aniol. God he's got a body.

And a thick 12-inch (30.5 cm) cock. I don't know the math, but I love the progression.

A lot.

Folco spun and it landed on his dad, Aniol. They both cheered. They pulled a card and got the Flying Dutchman. Well there was no way that Folco could be in the back for that one. His dad is too big.

Which meant that Aniol was going to fuck Folco in the ass. It quickly became apparent that it was not their first time. Damn that was fun to watch. He was holding Folco up in the air and just hammering him, all the way up to unloading in his ass.

Folco got down and ran into the bathroom and came back with a towel for each of us.

Our rooms had a lot of towels in them.

Folco sat down on one. Got it. We all did the same. Tubau went next and it pointed at Manela. I could tell everyone was disappointed it didn't point to me yet.

Yet.

They picked and got The Giraffe. That required gymnastic skill. They were both very excited, so I guess it was going to work.

Oh. Tubau is the gymnast. Manela came back wearing a huge strap-on double-ended dildo.

Huge.

Manela helped Tubau get into position, and Aniol lubed him up. What a nice dad. Manela slid in. It was a precarious position, so she was gentle. It left Tubau's cock hard and exposed.

I couldn't resist. I stood and leaned over and took him in my mouth. That actually made him more stable, so Manela started pounding harder, which pushed him in my throat harder. I opened up so I could deep throat and they kept pounding.

Hell, my fingers were buried inside myself. I felt someone push my fingers away. I looked down and it was Gener. He entered me from behind. I was pretty bent over. Aniol straddled me and with patience buried himself in my ass. He was facing Gener, so they were making out.

We were quite the sex sculpture now.

We lasted and lasted and finally everyone exploded, and we all collapsed. The towels didn't help.

There was cum everywhere. I pulled everyone up and into the bathroom, hitting the cleanup button. Now I admit, we were in there for quite a while, including wine in the Jacuzzi, but when we came out, the room was spotless.

I never had a doubt.

The rest of the night was quieter, but no less fun. What a cool family. What a win for me. I ended up in one of the beds, with Gener on one side and Folco on the other. That left an opening in a bed, but that was cool.

I admit I started wondering if we could overbook. Could we give a discount if you allowed a third, or a fourth, in your bed?

It would sure work for kids, right?

I think of weird stuff while I am falling asleep.

Oh hell yes it worked

I just read Mom's entry. Wow. I won't say I topped it, but I'd say I matched it. In fact, some similarities. Sorry, this is Juanita. You might have expected Ruby or even Gabe. I need to be around more.

My family is hilarious. No, seriously, they're funny. We sat around laughing a lot before, you know. Come on, you expected you know. I realized they might not know I was MtF. They were a non-traditional family with two dads, two daughters, and a son. You know, that's bullshit. They were an entirely normal family, quite traditional, that happened to have two dads.

Fixed it.

The dads are Johan and Roland. Very German. Tall, blonde, fit, and fine. Yes, all those things.

The two daughters are Idora and Flora. Twin Hispanic identical twins that are 11 years old. They looked a bit like me, if I'd been a girl at 11. Well I was but didn't really have my head wrapped around it yet.

Their brother is Taman and very Russian. He loved that I could speak Russian. Taman is 15 years old and a hunk. No way around that.

I didn't mention that they might be adopted because I didn't care. No one cared.

"So, listen," said Idora. Or Flora. Not quite sure yet. "This chatting is all fun and that, but this is Gamma in space. When are we going to fuck?"

"Right now," said the other one, who got up and stripped.

Shit. Tall, thin, A cups, and identical. They pointed at me and one of them said "your turn".

Here goes nothing. I stood and dropped my sundress. The girls were adorable, so I'll bet you get guess the condition of my cock.

Hard.

When they saw my cock, they gasped, which gave me a bit of a panic, but quickly rolled into a moan.

"Tits and a cock," said the girls, dancing around holding hands. "Tits and a cock. Yay!"

That seemed good. Before the dads and brothers could even undress, they girls had pushed me back on a lounge and were taking turns blowing me. They got a little carried away and got huge facials, which made them laugh. They licked and licked, and I got hard again, and they stood up, arguing over who got to go first.

While they were arguing, Taman climbed up and slipped down on my cock. I reached forward and was jacking him off as he bounced.

"Hey!" said Idora. I'd finally figured out how to tell.

"You snooze, you lose," he said, or the Russian equivalent.

That's when he just let loose, covering me with cum. When he finished, he lifted up and off.

"I won't waste one," said Taman. Johan and Roland both came over with warm wet washcloths and cleaned me off.

So, Flora could drop right on. She was mauling my breasts, in a good way, when Idora dropped on my face.

I didn't last long. They were scooping the cum off of me and drizzling it on my nipples and sucking it off. Flora knew what was cumming, so to speak, and lifted off, letting me spill another load on my chest.

That Johan and Roland cleaned up.

Then the two men fucked the two girls, which Taman and I watched. OK, he was fucking me in the ass and playing with my cock this time, but you get the point.

We finally took quick showers and fell into bed.

The morning was even better.

All she wrote

I was going to write about porn improvisation, but you get the idea. I did promise to write about Gabby. I promise to cum back to that one. Oops, a typo. Or not.

Gabby is the same Gabby from the wayback machine. She's from Clearwater and was at an early party. She was 7.

Gabby is 11 now. Gabby goes to our Clearwater school.

Gabby's got skills.

So, our first week was a huge win. It could have covered a dozen chapters. I'm pretty sure every week at Gamma in Space was going to be memorable.

Earl needs help

Earl isn't a very good lover. It's not a lack of enthusiasm. It's purely a lack of talent. He's also a little stubborn about taking direction.

That's a deadly combination for his sex life. He came to me today complaining that he wasn't getting enough. Given he was both on staff and a student at the Castleton campus, that was nearly impossible to do. Pussy was everywhere.

Sorry to be so crass, but, hey, I like pussy too.

We all love pussy!

Sorry, I might have gotten carried away in my first post ever. I even forgot to mention my name is Erin. I am responsible for IT for the US School operations. Earl is my older brother. He's funny, and snarky, sexy, and well-endowed.

He just really sucks at sex. I mentioned it to Morgon one day over coffee.

"Earl sucks at sex," I said, taking a sip of my espresso. Damn the schools have good coffee.

"I know," said Morgon. "And he doesn't take direction well. His ego gets in the way. He's capable, he just needs a good teacher."

"Well, it's not my dad," I said. Morgon laughed.

"I know!" said Morgon. You know? I just waited her out and she laughed again.

"Just from observation, just from observation," said Morgon. We sat quietly for a bit enjoying our coffee. Morgon favored those caramel somethin' coffee milk shakes. OK, they're not, but, well they kind of are. More power to her. I was still thinking about my brother's sex life, which is kind of an odd thing to be thinking about, but dammit he was trying every night. He just sucked at it. Hey, bad at it or not, I'm always horny.

"You know I was right," said Morgon. "He needs a teacher."

"What do you mean, a teacher?" I asked.

"Just that. An outstanding lover, who he respects, that would patiently teach him new things. You'd need a willing partner or two, but you'd be happy to do that for him," said Morgon. Yeah, I would. Are you kidding? The partner for this mythical teacher? Sure, make me cum dozens of times to show my brother how to do it. Sure, sure, Earl needs his turns too as he learns.

But where the fuck do I find a teacher?

"You know exactly who to ask," said Morgon. "You've read the journal. You know the all-time top few. Top of the list baby." It took me a moment to realize who she meant.

"Bob!" I shouted. "You want me to ask Bob!" I might have shouted a little loud, because everyone was staring. Just for a moment, and they went back to their day. I can't say I blame them.

"I can't ask Bob. King Bob. My boss King Bob," I said. "No freaking way."

"You and Bob fuck every time he visits. I know you do," said Morgon. "I'd say you're close enough to ask a favor. You're working on a project with him too!" I am pretty sure I glared at her, because she looked a little embarrassed.

"Sorry, my bad," said Morgon. I gave her my best smile. We're still BFFs. She laughed. I laughed. The whole place stared again.

"But still, no," I said. Morgon quickly whipped out her phone and sent a text.

Want to come to Indy and teach Earl how to be a better lover? Erin says he sucks at it. She'll be the practice model. I will too, where I can

She turned the phone towards me to show me what she texted. Oh shit. She didn't. Just then a reply popped up.

Sure. Be there in 45. I'll stay a few days. I know Earl. He does suck at it

Sure, sure, average workday. The King was going to teach my brother Earl how to be a better lover by demonstrating with me. Just then another text came in.

Invite Raymond and Joan too, or schedule separate sessions. Raymond is no better

He got that right. That will be fun. Mom would be a willing test subject too. Maybe I could even do some cleanup to teach Earl. He's even bad at that.

A National Emergency

I have an adrenaline rush. A serious one. My heart is pounding and I'm just powering it across the Atlantic. I am a man on a mission. There is a real crisis in our country, and I am the man called to action. I am proud to serve my country.

OK, mostly kidding, but I really do have an adrenaline rush. I admit, some of it is because this is one wonderful, funny, snarky, sexy family. Sex with Erin is transcendent, and Amy would agree. Sex with Erin and Joan, her mom, together, is another notch up. If we can turn around Earl and Raymond to be the lovers that can be, they'll be a lot closer and happier family.

I must zoom to the rescue.

We need faster planes. This 15 minute flight is just too long.

What the hell has Erin done?

Erin called an emergency family meeting. She did at least say it was nothing bad, but we needed to bust our butts to get over there. She's the boss, so we all came.

No, she's really the boss. We all work for her, but she was careful to say that this was not work related. But we love Erin, so we showed up. I was last and I walked in with King Bob.

What the fuck is Bob doing here? I'm sure Erin will tell us.

Oh, sorry, this is Earl.

I have no idea why Morgon, Erin, and Bob started taking off their clothes, but Mom and Dad walked in, saw them, and started stripping too. I didn't want to feel left out.

"Thank you all for meeting us here today," said Bob. "You may not have even been aware of a contest in which Erin participated. It was called How to be a better lover. It was an essay contest and Erin's essay was the top of entry. The goal of the essay was how I could be a better lover. She didn't write just for herself, though, she wrote for her family. It was that sharing attitude that pushed her essay to the top. So, I am here today to award the prize. I'm a bit embarrassed, but I'm told I am a good lover. The winning entry received a class from me. Since her essay was about the whole family, you're all here for class. Given we're at the school, that seems appropriate. Since we're all naked, let's get started. If you'd prefer to leave or just watch, that's always an option. The standard rules apply. No means no. Ages. Everything.

"Anyone want to leave?"

No one moved. Are you kidding? Erin tells me I need to do better. I think I'm pretty good, but as frustrated as it makes me feel, others have told me I had room for improvement. I don't think I listened well. But this is freaking King Bob.

I'm in.

I'll narrate

Morgon here. I'm mostly here to be eye candy. Hey, sexy girl alert. Oh, I'll help. I can be a teaching partner too. Oh, Bob just called my name.

"Morgon. Let's start with you and Earl. The rest of you gather round. Earl, get between her legs, but don't touch her yet," said Bob. Earl got right in there but followed the rules.

"Pull her lips apart, gently," said Bob. "Let's walk through all the important parts." Bob did literally that. Ass, pussy, vagina, urethra, clit.

He had Earl gently touch each spot. Clinical, but surprisingly sexy.

"The basics are important," said Bob. "Morgon is easier, because she is less mature and hairless. Joan, take her place."

I moved and Earl did the same thing with Joan. Then Raymond did. Then Erin did. In each case, he showed them how to lick. It's not just slobbering. It's kissing and teasing and using your fingers and sucking on the clit. All at once.

Bob had me lie next to Joan. He had Raymond between Joan's legs and Earl between mine. It was pretty sexy. Erin laid down in the middle and Bob got between her legs.

Hot damn girl.

Bob slowly walked the men through what they should do. He explained it in steps and places where women might like variations. I cannot fucking wait until I am 9.

Then he demonstrated on Erin. I counted. At 13 Mississippi she went off. She did again at 18, 25, and 33, when she squirted all over Bob.

Bob lifted his head and he was drenched. He pushed back his hair with his hands. It looked like he had been hit by a hose.

I guess he had.

He had Raymond go first. I was impressed. Raymond had Joan over in under 30 seconds. He brought her off three times, but she didn't squirt.

Then it was Earl's turn. Earl had paid attention. I couldn't count and cum, but it was fast. Bob talked to him during it and showed him how to use his fingers to keep me on the plateau. He kept me going over and over until I just exploded. Earl slid up my body and in, during my explosion.

I gave him a wild ride, but he beat 8 seconds and I calmed down. Bob explained for him to slow and gently make love to me. He added the kissing himself.

He's a good kisser.

"Where do you want me to cum?" asked Earl.

"On me," I said. I did. I did.

He did. He did. Buckets of cum. My hair is soaked. My face is covered. My entire chest is awash in cum and you can't even see my pussy.

Lots of cum.

"Perfect," said Bob. "This is a great teaching moment." He carefully taught Earl what to do. Earl likes cum, so that's not an issue. Bob just explained techniques and that you first offer the cum to the person that is covered. Usually they will share, and I did. Raymond, Joan, Erin, and Bob all got kisses.

I got a lot.

"Well," said Bob. "I think that's a good starting point for Lesson 1." Did I mention that my experience was just modeling what Bob did to Erin? Raymond and Joan followed along too.

Lots of cum. Lots and lots of cum.

Wait, did he say Lesson 1?

"So, let's talk class frequency," said Bob. "Some of it depends on your commitment to the program. It can be lengthy, but they're short fun sessions like this, followed by free fuck. We could also open the classes up to friends and family if there is an interest. I could do this first class over. I doubt you'd all mind."

"Didn't you say this was free fuck?" I said. "If so, why don't we talk about all that later." I got up. After all, we're at a school.

With a wrestling room. Oh, they all followed me. We got to a room and walked in. It was like time stopped. They all looked at us. Some spent time on me. I'm pretty well known.

All of them spent time on Bob. The king. A freaking stud.

I need to be fucking 9. I cannot tell you how much I want to go push him on his back and climb on board. I get you have to have rules but come on.

OK. Calm down. Less than two years. I can hold out, but that weekend is going to be busy. Cassie and I are already planning it. You see Luke and I turn 9 the same month.

Yeah baby. Bob's already promised to be our first. Mine and Luke's.

Aww.

Back to the here and now. I wandered over to a couple of my friends. Orion was going down on Ariah. I knew them both. I didn't know the boy who was fucking Orion in the ass, but he wasn't 18, so I wanted to know him. Well, all three of them. Earl and Erin had come with me, adding to the party.

Bob and their parents were already busy. I'll let Bob tell that one.

Orion did the introductions. The new kid is Hendrix. I pushed Hendrix down on the mat, to his laughter. Ariah pulled Earl down next to me, which left Orion with Erin.

Good pairings. I climbed right on. No foreplay this time Hendrix. It was a good thing I am horny, because Hendrix has a 7-inch (18 cm) monster. At the limit for me. Not over it. Right there.

He was good with his hands too.

"It must be funny having the same name as the big boss," said Hendrix. Did I tell him? Nope, he's busy. Very busy.

Oh God he was busy. Over and over busy. I was in the middle of a huge orgasm when he rolled me and pulled out. The first shot went right over me and hit Earl in the face. Earl laughed and turned his head and caught the second shot right in his mouth.

The rest, and there was a lot, went on me. Earl pulled out of Ariah and covered her just as Orion did the same to Erin.

"Stand back," said Earl. "I've got this." Shit, he really did. I was first and it was incredible. One freaking lesson!

I can't wait for more lessons. He left me panting and cleaned off Ariah next. Her moans could have woken the dead.

He was just about finished with Erin when Bob and Raymond almost ran over.

And covered them both.

Ariah latched on to Bob and cleaned him up. Which made him get hard. Which resulted in Ariah climbing on and dropping down. She was really bucking, and Bob was being, well, Bob. I turned to Hendrix.

"I don't share a name with Morgon. I am Morgon," I said. Hendrix's eyes got huge. Then I turned to Ariah.

"And you're bouncing up and down on King Bob," I said. Somehow that made her cum, which made Bob cum. He didn't even have time to pull out.

I pushed him off. I couldn't clean him up, but I could clean her.

"I....knew....it....was....the....King," panted Ariah. Well good for you, little bold thing. Then she turned to Earl.

"But that was the best cleanup I've ever experienced," said Ariah. "Damn."

I think Lesson 1 was over.

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