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Mark
The summer of that year became a blur with many good things happening to and within the family. The family grew and got ready to grow even further.
On the business side we formally announced to the world GCT – Gigabyte Cellular Technology. We couldn’t answer the calls for equipment fast enough. We rushed a new manufacturing plant online, and coopted the manufacturing capability from a couple of other lines, both domestically and in China. Customers of regular cellular services from companies like Verizon, T-mobile, and AT&T almost mutinied and mobbed their providers to get hold of the high-speed cellular connections. The FCC was inundated with complaints that their carriers were holding back the greatest invention to mankind ever. Verizon was the only provider that had a roll-out plan in place. The others had conveniently gone into a state of denial over the rather public tests that we ran in the city and on St. Croix, and had started to pay the price for their short-sightedness. Our lawyers started to work on licensing agreements with the other carriers.
Further, all of our patent applications were awarded for both GCT and for the Lithium-Air-Thallium battery technology. We weren’t anywhere near as ready to take The LAT Battery to market, but we had the patents to protect our developments. I gave a one million dollar after-tax bonus and a promotion to Nat Sterling, the young engineer who had perfected the technology and brought it to fruition in one of Worthington Industries R&D labs. He was astounded and word traveled in the company that we reward great inventions and great thinking. I couldn’t have wished for a better cultural message to get loose in my company.
On the family side of my life, many more things happened. Tom and Julie decided on a New Year’s Eve wedding. She’d be about seven months pregnant by then, and as she put it, “I want to make sure the baby bump shows in all my wedding photos.” She had such a positive attitude about everything. Her parents were still trying to get used to the mores of our family, and the wedding with continued relations with us just flummoxed them.
Cindy got pregnant too. We didn’t worry too much about paternity, but she thought it might be Matt, Ryan, or me, since the timing would have been about right. She wasn’t due until the following April or May.
We had three of our no holds barred sex parties over the summer with the usual crazies, plus some new and noteworthy guests who started to hang out with us more and more even when we weren’t having a formal party.
Elsa invited Skye to the first party and told her she could bring a guest if he was as broad minded about sex as she appeared to be at the prom party. Predictably and as hoped for by Elsa, Skye brought her brother Derrick to the first party, and her father Jack to the second party. The third party she brought both of them. They were both broad minded, and also proved to be extremely nice additions to the mix of people, both socially and sexually according to the women they romanced during those evenings.
Elsa also invited Darby and Frank Winters to the party. Darby also asked and got permission for her mother Darlene to come along. Elsa explained to me that she had encouraged the father-daughter relationship, and had also initiated her daughter into a different kind of mother-daughter relationship too. Darby had told Elsa that she loved the incestuous bisexual relationships, and never wanted them to end. After the first group sex party she’d ever been to, other than on her prom night, Darby also never wanted the party invitations to end. The Winters talked to Elsa about having an open marriage as well, and Darby was quickly onboard with that lifestyle. I could only imagine how popular she’d be on her college campus once she got ‘discovered’ as a horny and free-wheeling freshman girl.
I worried about the new comers and how they’d fit in, but it was for naught. Darby’s mother Darlene sought me out and we made love. She requested and got The Experience too, and I had another devotee to me and our group. She was slightly older than me, but had gone all out to maintain her girlish figure. She was one hot MILF, built like a brick shithouse as the saying goes, and she wanted Darby to turn into one eventually as well. The extra woman from the Winters family was balanced out by the extra man from the Brookes family after both Derrick and Jack started to attend our parties.
Further, Elsa’s friend from the Club Infinity, Matt Henderson, had become a feature in the family just the way the other men had, and he was a full participant in our parties, carefully pleasing one woman after another in his own style. His presence at our parties was quite welcome. He was popular not only as a lover, but also as an urbane and gracious professional man with a great sense of humor.
The best addition over the summer, however, became the new presence of three newly legal eighteen year olds: Tori, Darby, and Skye. There were a troika, and were rarely seen apart. Fortunately, they all loved coming to the condominium or The Meadows, so were usually available for our every-evening adventures that still became overtly sexual. They loved our family and the sex, so fit in exceptionally well.
The three girls decided together to attend City University, which meant that they would continue to be with us in the future. They were all smart and had each taken several AP courses in high school, so started with some type of leg up on college credits and the ability to skip some of the entry-level freshman courses.
Perhaps it had to do with giving The Experience to the girls, but I often found Darby and Skye questing for me as a sex partner when they were staying overnight – and that was most nights. Even when they hadn’t been my evening’s partners, I’d sometimes awaken in the middle of the night to find one or both of them naked and snuggled up against my own nude body. Such discoveries often led to some memorable middle-of-the-night sexcapades next to my sleeping brothers and sisters.
Tori always wanted to be included in the mix, and I came to think of her as one of the sisters rather than Kate’s daughter. Increasingly, the three teens discovered their own attraction for each other. It wasn’t exclusive nor lesbian, for they still more often than not sought out the males in the family or our guests for a rendezvous. When others were busy, as the sisters had discovered, they could make beautiful love with someone of the same sex and in the same age group.
We had a few guests over the summer as well – relatives of family members. Deke’s younger brother Josh came to visit from the state or Washington. He was a good-looking man in his late twenties, but hadn’t been clued in to the lifestyle Deke and the family led. Thus, he was surprised to find the busy familial atmosphere the afternoon of his arrival. We had almost everyone present including the toddlers and babies. He gradually learned that Deke ‘lived’ with all these people, but the extent of what that meant was not yet evident.
One by one each of the women in the family, including the sexy teens, went to Josh to welcome him to The Meadows where we were that weekend day. He was agog about all the hugs and kisses, but still didn’t catch on to things. After a barbecue dinner and bedtimes for the kiddies, some of the adults started to get amorous. Josh watched a few of the pairings as they migrated from sharply dressed to increasing states of nudity, and then outright fucking in shaded and dim corners of some of the public rooms or out on the patio. No one else thought that was unusual, but he couldn’t keep his eyes in his head.
Things further advanced when little June went and started to make out with him. Josh was sort of going along with things, but still not certain where the arc of the evening would go. June helped clarify that gradually by having Josh remove her top and suck on and play with her gorgeous taut breasts as she rubbed and fawned over the solid lump in his pants. Eventually, Josh and June were nude, and he was getting one of June’s hallmark blowjobs. He kept looking around to seek permission only no one was especially paying them any attention since the rest of the room seemed to be heading the same direction. He finally got in the spirit of the evening, and became one of the extended family participants. I watched Skye join them after she had stripped off her clothing. Josh had never been in a threesome, so was over-the-top about what was happening.
Later, I heard him expressing his amazement at our lifestyle to his brother. Deke also gave him more of the low down on what living together in the family was like, emphasizing, of course, the sexual nature of our relationships with each other. Josh was soon ready to quit his job and move to the city so he could participate routinely in our family activities. Since Deke had a good relationship with his bro, he encouraged him to do just that. Skye had been listening to the brothers talk; she pleaded with Josh to come to the city so she could fuck him on a steady basis. Her beautiful teenage breasts shimmied and shook as she eagerly tried to lure him to be with us. Talk about a hard sell!
We continued to fly all over the place in the various planes. If only a few got interested in seeing some special event in some distant city, Elsa or Cindy or both would take the rebuilt Cessna Citation and fly the group there and then home. We did do a long weekend on St. Croix even though it was summer, and for that we used the long-range Boeing 737-700. Almost everyone in the family went on that trip, plus many of our guests and friends.
More and more, Matt and the families of Darby and Skye integrated into the family. Skye’s mother Sheri eventually was coerced into being part of our parties and family gatherings at the end of the summer, although she chaffed at the idea of the orgy parties and skipped those. She wanted quieter and more romantic couplings. The whole group situation was new to her, as well as the incest that she just decided to ignore providing no one rubbed her nose in it. She also declared that she was not bisexual and not an exhibitionist, but I think Elsa and Sheila took those points as challenges to prove the merit of both persuasions to her. One thing they both approached me about was giving The Experience to Sheri. We just needed an opportunity.
The opportunity came in late September when we were at The Meadows. As usual, Tori invited her two college friends and their families to join us including staying at the large house until Sunday. Friday night after the kiddies were asleep, we started to get amorous. I purposefully sought out Sheri hoping she’d feel in a romantic mood. She did, and soon we were making out in a corner of the media room. Josh had gone off with Julie, and Sheri’s husband Jack was also in the room with Sheila. Sheri watched her husband with great interest, right up to the point where Sheila and he were nude and starting to engage in rampant oral sex.
Sheri asked if we could go someplace private. This wasn’t unexpected, so I led her to the master bedroom. We passed through the living room and Josh was there with his cock buried to the hilt in Julie’s sweet pussy; they were humping into each other obviously intent on the mutual satisfaction of their partner.
Once in the bedroom, I stripped away Sheri’s clothing as we made out. She was exceptionally passionate, and I think it had to do with having watched Jack and Josh briefly in their current encounters. I remember thinking that there was a secret slut buried down inside her that she didn’t want to acknowledge.
We lay on the bed, made out, and I started to finger her. I added my fingers as I built to The Experience. The more I stimulated Sheri, the more passionately she responded and reacted to my every touch. Once I found her A-spot, and started the massage, she went into orbit. Eventually, her back arched, she crested, and I took her through the steps that led to the colossal orgasm that characterized The Experience. As the orgasm hit her like a runaway train, she passed out.
I extracted and cleaned up. Elsa was instantly between Sheri’s legs eating her pussy. Josh and Julie had joined us on the bed, along with Jack and Sheila, and Skye and James. They were fucking and had even swapped as we waited for Sheri to regain consciousness.
I cradled Sheri, and as she woke up, she had another minor orgasm and I kissed her. She was a little confused about what had happened at first. She gave me an exceptionally loving kiss and then pledged her love to me for all time. She never wanted to be out of my presence, and would do anything I ever asked of her.
As the fog of her huge orgasm and the smaller one lifted she realized that she was being eaten. She raised her head and saw Elsa there, happily munching away. Elsa raised her head, and said, “Sheri, I love you too. You taste fabulous.”
Another female head popped up next to Elsa’s. Skye said, “I agree, mom. You taste divine. I think we have a great future together.” She immediately reapplied her mouth to Sheri’s wet slit with more determination than ever. Sheri’s eyes were as large as saucers, and I could tell she was struggling with what was happening.
Sheri’s head fell back to the bed. A minute or two later she looked up from the pleasure she was relishing and glanced around the room. She said, “God, I’m being watched by everyone.”
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Mark Unlike many of the casual parties we’d had in the past, the one in early-November seemed to take on special meaning and celebration. There was more planning and scurrying around in terms of preparation. The food couldn’t be just any kind of food; it had to be special. The guests were treated like royalty, especially since some new people I had only heard about and hadn’t really met would be joining us, although I’d seen some of them in videos that Elsa and Cindy had made months earlier,...
Being a billionaire changes life. I had to leave my old life behind. I changed everything from my name to my face and even my accent. It’s easy to do if you know the right people. Politicians, lawmakers, and even the fucking police are all just bootlickers. I can make or end them. They’re tiny flies that live in the ecosystem of my ocean. I don’t even consider them living brings at this point. Complete immunity and the ability to do anything I wanted were nice for a few months. Then it got...
The next morning as Peggy was getting out of her car. Betty rush to her side door. Saying good morning Peggy, lovely day isn't it. Peggy replied yes it is. Then Betty ask in a whisper and how was your night? Peggy smiled and said we need to have a cup of coffee. Your house or mine Betty replied. Yours said Peggy, I just pick Cliff up from the air port, and he really needs it quiet to get some rest.Then come on over when you can. I'll see you in a few Peggy said as she went into her home. Betty...
Erotic105. GRAN TRIES LIFE MAYS WAY.Life took a while to return to normal, Rose with care returned to full health in a couple of days her wounds being treated as they were inflicted with antiseptic helped a lot, she had a lot of bruising and that took a lot longer though. The silk through her tits she had me photograph before removing also her I took shots of her sex and her new hood rings of which she was most proud. She had me put a number of old earring`s into the holes in her labia on that...
1986 - Troy State University, South Alabama Rex Schneider lit up a cigarette and lay back on his pillow as Tonya pulled away from him and sat up on the edge of the bed. Rex admired her sexy, sweaty naked back as she sat there pulling her panties on. She was the most beautiful girl he had ever been with and Rex had fallen deeply in love with her. “Watcha doin’, babe?” “We have to talk, Rex.” “Huh?” “Look, I graduate next week,” Tonya said. “You’re a year older than me and you’re what… at...
Straight SexAndee felt a little reluctant as she stared at the calendar hanging on her kitchen wall. Scribbled in among her children’s sports and music lessons were the pending dates of her fall travel schedule again. At one time, she loved the idea of jetting off for a few days every month to another distant location for business, easily slipping into her professional role as a career woman on the move; but this time around, she felt a little hesitant.Of course, a big part of her reluctance was a direct...
Wife LoversAndee felt a little reluctant as she stared at the calendar hanging on her kitchen wall. Scribbled in among her children’s sports and music lessons were the pending dates of her fall travel schedule again. At one time, she loved the idea of jetting off for a few days every month to another distant location for business, easily slipping into her professional role as a career woman on the move; but this time around, she felt a little hesitant.Of course, a big part of her reluctance was a direct...
Wife LoversMandy's sickest stories - Mandy reloadedAuthor: SickoChickMandyAuthor's email: mandydarkfantasies [at] gmail [dot] comTags: F/f, torture, snuff, feet, nc, cannibalismProofread by EmmaPNote, that English is not my native language, so my writing will surely have many grammatical and syntax errors just as improper usage of expressions. I can only hope someone will still find it exciting. Be aware, this is graphic, brutal and extreme. I read it after writing and scared of myself.DisclaimerThis...
Sometimes we do things in the heat of the moment that we regret for the rest of our lives. Recently I’d let myself be filmed, naked and masturbating, admitting on camera that I was Abby’s slutty little plaything. Funny thing is, even now, six days later, I had no regrets. If anything, I was rather proud of myself. It had taken a lot of courage to do what I’d done. I felt like I’d somehow taken a step into adulthood. Sixteen year old Shannon Spencer was growing up quickly.“What are your plans...
BDSMI lay there for what seemed an eternity, tied face down to the dining room table, told to make an impossible choice while Mrs. Vandermeer was ‘taking care of business’. It was cruel beyond imagining. Choose, she’d said, the feel of her tongue against my dripping wet cunt still making me shake with uncontrollable lust. Choose. I stared at the tightly braided leather quirt, and beyond that, the rubber cock in its harness. I’d never seen a dildo up close and personal before. It was purple, and...
BDSMFlashback - 11 months earlier (Author's notes - the intro takes place 'right after' Andersonville 6) There were fifteen men and women crowded into the small conference area. As Colonel Myers surveyed the room, he noticed most of them, the programmers anyway, were about half his age. Barry shook his head; he was getting old. His goal was to make general before he retired, and the Andersonville project had seemed like the best way to increase his chances. The problem was, he had...
When I heard the first call of "cocksucking slut" from across the quad I cringed. Quickening my pace I pretended to ignore the group of boys as they laughed uproariously, howling and jeering, adding 'ass-licker' and 'cum whore' to their shouted invectives. I felt my face redden, imagining their pointed fingers as they identified and ridiculed me to the campus. I bristled with anger at myself for giving in, because I'd known what would happen. Just like my senior year at high school! When I'd...
College SexThere was a 70 year old grandma that moved in right next to my apartment, I was 18 at the time and my grandpa was 74. I lived with my grandpa at the time. The old grandma would come to talk to my grandpa each day, she would keep teasing him, she would flirt with him, she tried to seduce him. My grandpa ignored her at first but then he started flirting with her after a couple days. I once came out of my apartment only to see her sucking his dick outside on the porch while he was touching her...
This story is about a beautiful hot Brazilian women Fernanda also known as Peituda Safada.She is working at strip-club Rota96 in Curitiba BrazilFernanda (Peituda Safada) her true storyOver time I had long chats with Fernanda and became to know her very well, she also told me a lot about her daily/nightly activities at the club in Curitiba.So what follows gives a detailed description of her hot live, I got permission from Fernanda to post it all here, she is proud in her work and likes that I...
“This is crazy, I’m not going,” Marie said to her own reflection for the tenth time in an hour. Her hazel eyes were shining a little too bright and her cheeks were a little too flushed. Then there was the matter of the stupid grin that seemed to be permanently planted on her face since yesterday. She clamped her hand to her mouth as the most recent giggle slipped through her lips. “What in the world is wrong with me?” she asked herself. “I’m not some stupid teenager with a crush. I’m a...
MILFPamela had already made the picnic and packed it into a wicker basket when the boys arrived. She’d cleaned the kitchen as well, been a thorough little domestic goddess with her mom and dad away for the week. And finally she had changed from jogging pants and T-shirt into her costume. Nothing outlandish, just a simple white-muslin dress and sandals, and then to the garden to pluck daisies and buttercups and ring them into a crown and a necklace. She stood before her bedroom mirror adjusting the...
Group SexOn a warm, quiet night, Lauren lay in bed listening, through her open bedroom window, to the deep moans of an unknown woman that was repeatedly brought near climax, only to be edged back from her orgasmic bliss. Lauren’s husband, dead to the world in a deep sleep, lay next to her, oblivious of the other woman but thirty feet outside their window, being ravaged by Jason, who had been their best man just three years ago.Lauren’s fingers were massaging her rock hard nipples as she imagined Jason’s...
CheatingHe watched them as they sat sipping their colorful drinks and flirting with male guests and hotel employees alike at the Garden Cloud Lounge. They were undoubtedly four sisters, all in their late twenties and thirties, and attractive. They were obviously American, and they laughed as they tried what little Spanish they knew on the young waiters. He had seen groups like this many times. Their often affluent husbands allowed them to have "Girl's Time Off" now and then. It worked out on both...