This story is part of a continuation of my
Road Trip
series (see the end of 'Road Trip – California' for a list of the chapters of that series, in order to be read). You need not read that series to enjoy this series. Although real places and celebrity names are used for realism, this story is fiction. Please 'read, enjoy, vote, and comment.'
Synopsis of This Story Up to This Point
: After a motorcycle road trip laced with grief, love, incest, and sex (read my Road Trip series), Jim, girlfriend country singer Crystal Lee and her sister Ellen, a love interest named Claire, and a nymphomaniac housekeeper Nadia lived together. Jim became a huge country music success, does his first movie (enjoying several orgies with Jill his leading lady), and becomes a hero several times to great media acclaim. The press discovered that Jim fathered a child in Ohio during his road trip; but with sexy Edie's help, Crystal and Jim manage the news so their reputations remain intact. Claire finally revealed her mysterious past, admitting to doing porn films and being an escort, at one point consorting with billionaire Joe Mansard and his daughter Beth; she left the 'adult' business and redirected her life. Crystal and Jim get Grammys. Jim got blackmailed; he hires private detective Margo to resolve the case, and in the process Margo and an innocent suspect Caroline became Mellon Girls. In Berlin, the CIA tasked Jim with a mission in Moscow; thus. He met a beautiful Russian woman, and after his success connected with a sexy CIA agent. The entourage moved to Dublin, where Jim discovered a bomb in his concert stadium, and at great personal risk saved the day. His 'Mellon Girls' rewarded him appropriately. Back in Nashville, Jim and the gang listened to one of Nadia's sexy stories, and in Ohio Jim saw the birth of his second child. Later, Nadia brought a noteworthy sex toy into their midst. Jim's circle headed to LA to start a new movie. On a weekend concert tour, Jim met PJ – a runner and songwriter the group welcomed. Urged by her circle, Claire reestablished contact with billionaire Joe Mansard and Beth; Jim joined the three of them for a short sex-filled vacation in the Galapagos Islands where Claire received a marriage proposal that she questions.
Crystal Clear – Ch. 25
Jim romances Crystal's mother Kim
I'm sure most of the population think that music and movie stars have chauffeurs everywhere they go, and a huge entourage. Not true!
I personally drove the crowded SUV across Tennessee from Nashville to the almost rural suburb of Knoxville where Crystal and Ellen's parents lived. With Crystal and me also were Ellen, Claire, PJ, and Nadia. We were all in a jovial mood, laughing and even singing Christmas carols along with the radio. The back of the car was so full of our luggage for a one-week stay with the Lee's, and a huge pile of Christmas presents, that we had three suitcases strapped onto the roof rack of the car. I also couldn't see out the back of the SUV; I had to use the side mirrors. The four women in the back seat took turns sitting in each other's lap.
Crystal and Ellen Lee had grown up in a small house that a family of modest means could afford. Don and Kim, their parents, had both worked and paid off the mortgage on the house in twenty years. Only two years after they lived debt free, Crystal had started to make some real money singing and writing music. One of the first things she did with her money was buy her parents a much larger house, and got them handymen and landscapers help to maintain it. The new house had six bedrooms, although Kim had commandeered an upstairs bedroom for a hobby and sewing room.
The trip took us just under four hours. We used Interstate 40, instead of the slower but more scenic route east through the state.
Claire, Crystal, and I would be appearing in a movie entitled
Downslope
that was halfway done. With Ellen, we'd been in LA for just under three months filming the indoor scenes. According to our director, Mark Ang, the only scenes that remained were the mountain and ski scenes. Thus, a week after New Years Day, the four of us would fly to Geneva and begin a trek to a couple of resorts in the Alps.
Nadia was our lover and housekeeper. She also attended a nearby college in Nashville, and had worked her beautiful, little butt off around the clock to get a college degree. Now, after only two years and the intervening summers, she had only a year before finishing. We had missed Nadia as she had come to hold a special place in our hearts – and our beds. My favorite feature about Nadia, was her tush, her rear end, her derriére, he ass, her caboose, posterior, stern, or whatever other term you chose. It was tight, firm, shaped perfectly, inviting, and a joy to kiss, fondle, and make love to – something I couldn't resist doing whenever I was around her. Nadia knew this, and would tease me – clothed or naked – wiggling that gorgeous piece of female real estate in my direction with a come hither look over her shoulder.
While Ellen and Crystal had seen their parents several times over the year, I had not been with them on their parental visits, usually opting to go up to Ohio and see my son and new daughter, along with George and Summer, their parents, and Edie, my other love interest up there.
Crystal teased me from beside me in the passenger seat; "Remember how my mother came on to you last Christmas? You were so prim and proper with her."
Except for PJ, the others in the car had also been at the Lees with us the prior Christmas. Claire said, "Yeah, Kim was ready to jump your bones and fuck your brains out. She's really hot for your body."
I just nodded that I'd heard the comments.
From the back seat, Ellen chortled and said, "If she does it again this year, I think you should make her a 'Mellon Girl.' She'd love it, and hold the position in high esteem."
Crystal turned so she could see Nadia in the back seat, "And you, you little tart, you probably had my father jerking off every night for the whole year thinking about you. I bet he can't see you without getting a hard-on. He was so taken with you that you almost got jumped too."
The prior Christmas, Nadia had spent much of her time with Don, often sitting tightly against him as the two talked about her life growing up in Russia, her college life, or Don's various careers. Don didn't care what the topic was; he had a gorgeous twenty-three-year old practically in his lap. Nadia did sit in his lap a few times, exciting him to the point where she could feel his lump. She took to kissing him on the cheek often, except when we departed, and she planted one hot, romantic, soul-searing, hip-grinding kiss on him that probably kept him horny all year as Crystal had commented.
Nadia laughed, "I love your father. He is so smart, and manly, and mature. I wish he would adopt me, and then we could do incest together." She gave a mock sigh and said aloud, "Maybe this year."
I chuckled to myself at her comment. Crystal and Ellen had shared with her parents the fact that the three of us were intimate, and then later after Claire and Nadia joined our circle the five of us. They never judged or asked inappropriate questions. Kim, their mother, wanted to be sure no one would get hurt if such a many-sided relationship fell apart. By the words their daughters had used, the sexual nature of our relationships was clear, as well as the bisexual nature. Crystal had also explained to Kim that there were a couple of other men in the romantic circle. The net of the brief talks appeared to be that Kim and Don wanted to join in, although they had never explicitly said so. I was doubtful about Crystal and Ellen's speculation.
Don Lee, Crystal's father, had watched my interaction with the women the prior Christmas. We are a very touchy-feely extended family; so the five of us were always kissing, hugging, rubbing, smoothing, or making some other inviting gesture. Don's tongue would often end up lolling out the side of his mouth at some of our antics. One of the women could be counted upon to pull me back to the guest room to disappear for an hour, sometimes one in the morning, one in the afternoon, and for certain in the evening.
Crystal picked up Ellen's earlier comment, "I think Ellen's right. If my Mom comes on to you again as she did last year, you should bed her."
"Your mother? Oh come on." I couldn't tell whether the sisters were serious. I thought they were just teasing me again.
Ellen chimed in, "Yes. Yes. I know she'd want that, and my dad wouldn't mind – particularly if Nadia fucks his brains out too."
I said partly over my shoulder to Ellen, "You're really serious?"
In unison, five female voices resonated throughout the car, "YES!"
I asked of Crystal, "What about you and Ellen?"
Crystal said with a chuckle, "We'd be there to watch and supervise. I'm not certain I want to do my mom or dad, although I do love them dearly, and ... well, I have had some attraction to both of them – sexual attraction. Since dad retired, they've changed and gotten more liberal – maybe even more libertine. Who knows, I might even change my mind about joining in?"
