The Clinton Enterprises Saga - Part 4 - Launching the Company
Chapter 8 - Launching the Company
Sometime in the night, I got up to go and decided to escape the crowd in Emma's bed by pulling down a comforter and taking the couch. I don't know exactly when, but Amy ended up in the same place, well intertwined with me.
I opened my eyes and saw Emma lying on her side, looking at me from the edge of the bed. Amy had my hard cock firmly in her grip under the cover. She put her head up from behind me and mouthed in Emma's direction, "Come here."
Emma looked at us for a moment, then slipped carefully out of bed and padded over. Amy raised the cover and pulled Emma in between us.
She whispered in Emma's ear, "That was a fantastic night. I've never had sex like that before. You looked like he is as good for you as he is for the rest of us. You are so sexy!"
Emma leaned over and gave Amy a wet kiss and a good pinch on her nipple. "It's hot young things like you that give me so much energy. We have to keep him down on the farm, don't we?" Her eyes sparkled.
Amy said, "I have to go, will you entertain him until I get back?"
Emma's familiar hand replaced Amy's on me and her sharp teeth nipped at my ear. "Are you going to do her again this morning, or are you all worn out?"
My hand was caressing her amazingly firm breasts but found a stiff nipple to pinch in response to that. "Are you trying to tell me you want my famous cock inside you right now? Is this grandmother dominance time?"
I jammed two fingers in, and she promptly gushed all over them. I continued, "I don't know what it is about me that keeps all of you coming back for more, but I like it. I like it a lot." I sat us up and hugged her and gave her a chaste grandmother style kiss. It must have looked foolish to the two sets of eyes now watching us from the edge of the bed. Two naked bodies having just a tiny bit of make out. Then the clapping started. "Go Alec. Emma, you young wench, oooh, look at that."
The two of us stood and walked to the bed. Anna and Beth lay there with tight behinds displayed. There was no option but to apply some punishment. Amy joined us in climbing on top and starting a tattoo on pink buttocks. Four cheeks and six palms got into a fast rhythm.
"Ouch! Stop that! No more!" The cries echoed in the room. The slaps got faster and harder. The groans turned to moans. I was on top of Beth, who was too delectable to resist. I flipped her over and gave her the full body press, with tongue and lips leading. My very hard cock was thrusting between her thighs. Her mound was rising up to meet me. This was a hot, hot moment. The others were in multiple girl-girl clenches. The smell of aroused wet pussy was everywhere.
I rolled us over and said, "Let's save this for later. We've got a hard day ahead of us."
Amy sat up in astonishment. "You've got five hot female bodies in bed with you, all willing, and you're turning us down?" She looked at the other women and said, "Is this guy crazy or what?"
Anna, Beth and Emma pulled her back down and applied the tongue and finger treatment. She wiggled and gasped.
Emma said, "He's too damn nice for us. He fucks as hard as we want, and leaves us alone when we don't want it. I don't understand Alec at all, but let's not mess with success. If he says breakfast, we'd better do breakfast."
Anna pulled Amy to the floor, whispering outrageous compliments in her ear and biting and pinching at the same time. Beth was still on top of me, relaxed, with her head alongside mine. My fingers massaged her tender behind.
"Anyone but you would have been in real trouble spanking me like that," she whispered to me.
I kissed and licked the side of her face. "You are an awfully hot woman, even if you are my mother. When we have sex now, I'm thinking of Beth my lover, not Beth my mom."
We stood up and she embraced me. "Last night, when you did your stud thing, thrusting right into me like that, I said to myself, 'Enjoy this, Beth, pretend it's the husband you never had, make him happy.' "
This was too heavy for seven in the morning. I hugged her tighter and she shook with sobs against me. The others had gone in the bathroom and we were alone.
I said, "Hey, you're special, you made me. You've got first rights. Just tell me." I was teary myself.
She stepped away and wiped her eyes, then screwed up her face into a big frown, "You stupid oaf of an offspring, are you just going to go around all day waving that thing in my face?" And broke out laughing.
We sluiced off together in the shower, tossed on work clothes and went down to breakfast, where Emily had arrived and was busy with the eggs.
After the dishes were cleared, I sat Amy at one end of the table and myself at the other.
I started out, "All right, let's call the meeting to order. As of now, we are the Directors of Clinton Enterprises, Inc. Every one of you brings something valuable to the table. I have some ideas to throw out, and Amy will guide us and keep us out of legal trouble. Amy will tell us this herself, but remember, when the detail gets tedious, we are not writing down bylaws and making resolutions for when everything goes well, we're doing it to make sure that when and if things get tough, we have the right legal protections."
That got everyone looking serious. Emily gave me a look that said, "You really want me here?"
I nodded back and she settled in her chair, still looking anxious.
Amy added, "Alec is right, we have to build a set of legal rights and protections into the corporation so that in the future, there is both guidance and protection for the Directors and the shareholders. Depending on which state we incorporate in, there is already a statute which sets out the permissible corporate forms we can take, along with lots of rules and regulations that keep people like me busy."
She added, with a smile, "And earning a living."
After two hours, everyone had a job and a list of homework items.
We got up and moved toward the door. I grabbed Emily, hugging and kissing her, and said, "I needed to lighten up all that legalese. I like to tease you because you keep taking me too seriously."
"Oh god, Alec, you've got me so scrambled up inside, I don't know which way is up." She stuck her tongue in my mouth and reached down to grab me.
I picked her up and twirled her around until she screamed.
Emma stepped in to calm things down, "Emily, come help me with the grocery list."
I grabbed Amy and said, "Let's caucus back in my office."
I asked her, "How do you think that went?"
She carefully climbed sidewise into my lap and put her arms around my neck. The warm curvy package fit very well into the space she occupied.
"Put your hand up inside my shirt until you find something to hold onto."
Amy had amazing tits. She put her hand on top of mine, on the outside of the shirt, and rubbed me around. This didn't seem like a business conversation.
"Tell me, Romeo," she asked, "how long can we run a company composed of you and a bunch of beautiful horny broads who adore you and fuck you every chance they get?"