Our flight to Vancouver was routine. Full of success with the lab staff, we had drinks and slept most of the way. As we exited the terminal with carryons, the RV pulled up directly in front. Elise dashed out to embrace Anna.
"Mom, you are back! You will never believe who is in the van. It's Katherine!"
She lowered her voice, "Brian, you are the cause of this. Please work some more quiet magic."
Cheryl was at the wheel, smiling from ear to ear and mouthing, "Kiss!" I leaned over with a hug and a hot kiss. As she pulled away from the curb, I turned to the twins and Katherine, who were at the settee, also with big smiles.
"What is this? We have another stray?" I pulled Kate up into a very loving kiss and whispered, "Hot thing, I am excited you are with us."
She cuffed me, still smiling. "He is so fresh. Anna, what am I to do?"
For ten minutes, conversation and gossip flowed. Paul smacked me on the back and said, "You don't look too worn down?"
"We had good luck. Things were ripe for a change anyway, and they liked what I said about embracing a future in the lab that gave them more freedom and more work at the same time."
Anna joined in, "It was amazing. I don't know how he did it."
Paul filled me in that we were driving to a country restaurant with a fancy reputation, where Kate was picking up the tab. "She told me no arguments about the bill."
The twins whispered that they had found a very nice RV park on the banks of the Lewis River not far from the restaurant. I reached across the aisle and drew Kate into my lap. "I knew there would be trouble with three Arnot women with us." My lips kissed the back of her neck and worked around to the front. She sighed and muttered, "You are so bad." The kiss lasted a very long time. Elise looked back from her perch on the passenger seat in front and pointed a finger at me. She knew what I had to do, and that I was busy doing it. Her eyes were encouraging.
The stiff woman in my arms was slowly becoming limp. I kissed here and there, thinking we could walk to the big bed in back and get it on right now. A little voice said that was a seriously bad idea. The brilliant Dr. Arnot was temporarily under male influence, but I needed to mind my manners. I smiled to myself, remembering the fierce words she uttered a week ago about no damage to her daughters. What was happening was that the long drought of romance with a suitable male was ending. I laughed again, knowing that she was going to have very hot sex with a certain horny male, and be embarrassed at losing herself in lust right in front of her own lusty daughters.
Her lips at my ear said quietly, "You are evil. I can tell you have designs on my helpless body..."
Before she finished, my fingers were under the silken bra and finding soft warm flesh to caress. She flinched and tried to sit up. The twins were watching and giggling. I pinched a nipple and said, "Stay."
Anna brought things to a halt. "Behave! There is time for that later."
Kate struggled back to her seat. "Thank you. He is such a nuisance!"
The twins repeated, "Nuisance." Paul and Elise and Cheryl laughed.
We arrived at the steakhouse ten minutes later and were ushered to a round table for eight with a view toward the river to the west. When everyone had a drink of their choice, I proposed a toast to the senior scientists who had such strong careers and fine daughters. There were laughs and hisses.
Anna and Kate were side by side and conspiring on their own toast. "Here is to the completely obnoxious males who have wooed and won our daughters, and the additional males who will be found for the twins!"
The rest of a fine dinner was spent discussing the running calendar for the next six weeks in Washington state. Elise and I were together and asked which race was best for lowering our times.
Anna scoffed, "Look at the two of them. One minute serious junior scientists, and the next minute consumed with lowering their PR's."
We sipped our wine and smiled.
Cheryl drove and Elise navigated to the RV place, which was immaculate and gave us a very nice slot with no immediate neighbors. Paul and I concentrated on the plumbing and electrical connections, while six women decided to check out the showers. They returned singing praises and sent us in the same direction.
Standing under generous hot water, Paul said, "She still has the hots for you."
"I'm walking the line between being aggressive enough to break through that shell, and not scaring her off."
"So far, you are doing well. Nicole told me she was still in a fog two days after your last encounter."
"I sure took a beating from Anna in her own bed."
"Don't complain. Not many guys get a chance with two MILF's like them."
"Remind me not to ever use that word in their presence."
Clean and wearing terry robes, we discovered the women had decided all the sleeping arrangements. The twins were with Paul and Cheryl. Elise and the mothers were with me. It took no more than a few seconds for Paul and me to realize that we each were required to entertain three beautiful women who expected proper loving. Abuse started immediately, with sly questions about virility and endurance. It continued with instructions to crawl over them to get to the inside. Minus our robes, of course.
I curled up under a pillow, exclaiming how tired I was. I had forgotten how much damage six hands and thirty fingers could do. After ten minutes of determined wrestling, I growled, "Who is first?"
Elise came to my rescue, "Brian, these two are hot, hot, hot. You'd better get busy."
Kate knew I had been in Anna's bed the night before and wasn't surprised to find her legs going over my shoulders. "No, you can't. This is too brutal. I don't want fucking, you promised loving... Aieee!"
I thought to myself too much talk and not enough sex, plunging forward into a juicy cunt that was more than ready for a hard cock and a few hard thrusts. Quickly, there were moans and wails and a scream as she came. "Oh Brian!"
This was good. In a flash, I was home in Anna, reliving last night. Three strokes and I was pulling Elise to me with a quick turn that allowed her to sit on top and take her time sliding down into a tight embrace. She whispered, "I'm glad you are back. I've missed your big thing."
I rolled us over and jammed myself tight. Her fists beat on my ass and claimed I was no better than the neighborhood rapist. Kate and Anna joined in, raining blows and nasty oaths. I was fired up and hard as a rock, taking them repeatedly and causing smiling orgasms with fake moans.
Finally, the action in both beds quieted. The mothers pushed Elise and me together, saying they were privileged to be in bed with us. We each pulled a body tight, saying the privilege was ours. We fell asleep in a cloud of sex.