When I woke up that Monday morning, it was to the feeling of a very fine, slippery pussy surrounding my stiff cock, the soft, warm insides of a woman coating my dick without any apology, excuse, or embarrassment. I opened my eyes and found Sally on top of me, of course, riding me cowgirl-style as I impaled her sweet snatch. Her small, yet lovely breasts heaved as she obviously reached orgasm from the experience of fucking me in my sleep and giving me such a delightful wake-up call.
The mischievous wink that Sally gave me left no doubt that she had some sort of deliciously sneaky reason for what she did to me. I was already close to my release as it was, due to how great her pussy felt on my dick, as she moved her hips to enhance the pleasure for both of us. When she squeezed my cock with her still rather tight pussy, I exploded inside her, shooting my cum upward to her cervix, my dick now very strained as I felt the urge to piss immediately follow my release. Sure enough, Sally got busy between my legs, opening her mouth for my pee to pour down her throat before running off to rinse out her mouth, her ass and legs teasing me as she left.
Just then, I heard Candy laughing a bit, as Kelly walked in with a large amount of cum leaking down her legs, giving both of us a thumbs-up. I wasn't sure what that meant, but when Kelly spread her thighs and Candy started lapping up the seed, I could sense that something major was up. I felt a little annoyed that I was left out of the planning, as head of the family, but I could tell that this was a short-notice, last-minute thing and that someone had taken some useful initiative here, so I let it slide.
Before I could get up, a very eager Belle brought me a tray full of breakfast food, up to and including some biscuits and sausage gravy, along with some fried eggs, Virginia ham, Vidalia onions, and tomatoes. The beverages were a very tall glass of milk and a smaller glass of orange juice for good measure. For whatever reason, the Bottoms were in no rush for me to get up just yet.
I heard water running and then several grunts as someone obviously fucked someone else in the shower. That sounded pretty good to me, but I was too hungry to worry that much about it. I reached up to offer some to Belle, but she shook her head.
"Oh, no, Master, you eat first, honey. This is all about you first, or have you forgotten? It's gotta wait for all of the fucking to finish for this round, anyway. Gotta let off some steam before work. We've already showered...mostly, though you can hear some of the stragglers. No, my dear Godfather, you get to lay back and enjoy your breakfast, sir," Belle winked at me while caressing my chin.
"Godfather?" I laughed.
"Well, you're the head of the family. The patriarch. The Godfather. Il Capo, right?" she explained with a very seductive laugh.
"Il Padrino, yes. I'm from Jersey, remember? I get it. Yeah, I guess that is me. The Boss. Glad to know that I'm still in charge, given how things are this morning," I chuckled.
"Oh, that...yes, we kinda ran a little wild, but we figured that you didn't mind some initiative. You can always veto anything that you don't like, after all. Same as yesterday, as I recall," Belle reassured me with a kiss between bites of my breakfast.
"Relax. I had a moment of irritation, but I got over it. I just want to know who is doing what to whom, and why Candy and Kelly seem to be full of playful mischief. Not that I mind, but it is clear that something serious happened in some way, much to their amusement, and that it somehow affects me," I observed.
"Astute as ever, of course. Well, let me see. It seems that Kelly took it upon herself to seduce Carver this morning, with some encouragement from Candy. Needless to say, it worked, because, well...when has any man been able to resist Kelly? Or any of us, for that matter. It seemed that Candy wanted a creampie from Kelly's twat as her price for the help, of course. It was very hot, I must admit. Naturally, this does make it impossible for Carver to get the first load in Sally, so perhaps someone else will have to carry his firstborn," Belle informed me with a giggle.
"It was totally worth it, trust me. I'm worth it and Carver knew that. He'll just have to find another woman to knock up. Pity I'm not fertile today, but, hey, I wanted that big cock of his in my pussy, and he wanted it in there, too. And, no, it wasn't about depriving him or making sure that he didn't impregnate Sally. I didn't think that far ahead and I'm not that cruel. Sorry, it was just pure, animal lust...on both our parts. For what it's worth, Carver, I really wish that I were fertile today. I look forward to you breeding me, just as I do to George doing it, among others...just the heat of the moment, nothing more than that," Kelly assured us both as Carver emerged from the shower...with Mark.
"Hey, I had fun and so did you. Guess I'll have to wait for another day, but I know that I will have my day. Every dog has his day," Carver grinned at us, while Candy put her arms around her beloved husband.
"Maybe so, but you, sir, are no dog," Candy giggled.
"Not a dog, huh?" Carver smiled as he kissed her.
"Nope. You're a wolf, honey," Candy explained, while enjoying Mark's hands as he stood naked in the hallway and groped them both.
"Well, this wolf has a very fine tail, I can tell you that," Mark spoke up.
"Fucked his ass, did you?" Lowell and Martin added their voices.
"Hell, yeah, and it was every bit as good as yesterday," Mark laughed.
"You know, Mark, Carver isn't the only Watson who likes it up the ass. You had my pussy last night, but whenever we get some free time alone, I would love to have you take me that way. Maybe while Carver is deep inside my pussy or possibly even up your butt," Candy invited Mark.
"Sign me up for that. I love the Devil's threesome," Mark winked at them, prompting laughter.
"And what have you guys been doing?" I asked Lowell and Martin.
"Oh, Martin was pounding Shannon and I made sweet love to Mary. Very romantic this time around. She is my fiancée, after all," Lowell declared.
"Yes, well, Martin was rather passionate in his own way. My big brother gave it to me good and hard. Mary, however...yes, what Lowell did with her belonged in a Harlequin romance. Very tender and loving this time around. There's a time for that, too, I think. Other times, however...," Shannon agreed.
"Other times, you just want a stud to rut with you," Mary chimed in, prompting more laughs with her candor.
"Well said," I stated as I completed my breakfast and then told Belle, "Alright, everyone, eat your breakfast, too. In here, though. Where I can see you. Just set up shop and chow down. Though apparently Candy had a head start on her breakfast this morning."
"Hubby's cum, Kelly's cunt. Perfect combo," Candy laughed now as Belle brought in the food for the rest of them.
It was a bit crowded, but we managed to eat our breakfast in the master bedroom, though there were some spills. The best part came when Shannon accidentally spilled some orange juice on Mark and licked it up before planting a lip lock on him. The next thing any of us knew, they were hot and heavy, making out like bandits, with Shannon practically shoving her tongue down Mark's throat. While we wanted to get busy at the shop soon, none of us could resist the chance to send at least one pair to work smelling of sex.
"Okay, Mark, make it quick. Pick one hole on Shannon and fuck it hard. I don't care which one. Just pound it good. Get to it. We have a shop to run, remember?" I instructed him.
"Pussy, then. I want Martin's sloppy seconds," Mark smiled, adding, "It's a good thing that I washed my dick after sodomizing Carver, ain't it?"
"Yes, because while I adore you, if you gave my little sister a UTI, I'd peg you without any lube so hard that you wouldn't be able to sit down for days," Sally said her piece at last, having been rather quiet.
"True. You're my boyfriend, Mark, and I love you, but you'd better never give Shannon a damn bladder infection!" Martin said half-seriously, while lining up his cock that he greased up a bit with some leftover gravy and began easing into Mark's asshole.
"Shut up and fuck my ass!" Mark told his lover and BFF...I laughed thinking of how literal their "bromance" had become.
"I love it when you remind me that you're the top," Martin snickered as he belied that by pushing deeper inside his boyfriend and making him ream Shannon even harder.
"I'm the Boss, right?" I observed.
"Yes, sir!" Belle exclaimed.
"How many personal or vacation days do you guys normally take?" I wondered.
"Not that many. Daddy taught us a good work ethic, but we did take some time off now and then. And we've been burying our sorrows in work half the time, thanks to Mama and Daddy dying. Kept our minds off it, but we could certainly use some leisure. Why do you ask?" Sally inquired.
"Let's call this a vacation. Don't want to make a habit of it, but I have some money saved up and I imagine that you guys do as well between you," I proposed.
"So...we can stay home and fuck all day? Well, I am overdue for a vacation myself. Good thing that I work for a state college...and Carver's not hurting for money, are you, babe?" Candy caught my drift.
"I just won some nice cases, yes. And I've wanted to enjoy a slower pace and relax a bit. I work 16, 17, 18 hour days sometimes. Got to nail those billable hours. That has to ease up a little and I want to live long enough to enjoy my money, you know," Carver chuckled.
"Vacation is usually longer than a day. I'm game for that," Sally agreed, gesturing about Carver, to which I nodded.
