Chapter 10: All Good Things...

Saturday, March 19, 2011

Once again I woke up getting a blowjob. Today though, I had something else in mind, “Angie, unless you want me to piss in your mouth, I need to get up.” I said softly. After the morning bathroom rush, Angie and I made love. I wondered how long it would be before we had an opportunity to do it again.

After a score of two to one in her favor, Angie and I left Tom and Sofi enjoying each other while we went to Jack and Gina’s cabin in search of breakfast. There, Grandma, Gina, Jessica, and Rose all had the same fresh fucked glow that was on Angie’s face. While I wondered what combinations might have occurred, I decided I didn’t need to know.

We waited on breakfast, making small talk until Tom and Sofi arrived. Breakfast was cold cereal in milk, with the rest of the juice Grandma and Gina had brought. Shortly after we were done with our meal, Grandpa and Jack had us packing things up and getting ready to go back to Butterfield.

We got dressed for the first time since we arrived. After we packed everything into Jack’s Honda and the RV, we loaded up in the vehicles. To my surprise Sam, Angie, and Sofi joined Tom, Jessica, Rose, and I in the back of the RV. After a quick stop at the office, where only Grandpa and Jessica got out of the RV to check us out, we headed down the road.

Jessica had us close all the curtains when we started moving again., we just sat at the table. I spent the time making out with Angie while Tom made out with Sofi while sitting at the table. I was willing to do more but Angie confessed she was sore. Since Tom only made out with Sofi, my guess is he had been told the same thing. Sam on the other hand, spent most of the trip back to Butterfield on his back. He either had Rose sitting on his mouth and Jessica bouncing on his cock or the other way around.

We made a brief detour to at Jack’s parents’ home to unload his children. Tom and I then met Frank and Denise Mueller briefly before we headed on towards Grandpa and Grandma’s home. Once there, we were instructed to take showers, with Tom and I getting explicit instructions to take our showers alone.

It was just as well we did. I was on my way downstairs after taking a shower and getting dressed to visit my great-grandmothers again when my four parents arrived. At that point, I was the only one besides my parents not in a shower, with Jessica and Rose sharing one bathroom, Tom using one of the other upstairs bathrooms, and Grandpa and Grandma using their shower.

My parents had barely started checking to see what I had been up, to when the rest of the family started arriving fresh from their showers. After having some time to ‘freshen up,’ my moms suggested we visit her grandmothers again. We soon were on our way.

As we were pulling into the parking lot of the nursing home, I thought I saw Jack and his family entering the independent living apartments next door. This visit to out great-grandmothers was similar to the one the previous Saturday, with lunch just as bland, but again with desert provided by Grandma.

As we were making our way back to Grandpa’s I started noticing a couple of cars following us. They followed up on up the driveway to Grandpa’s home. After Steve had parked his car, I got out. I was slightly worried when both other vehicles parked next to Steve’s car. I was relieved to see I saw Jack, Sam, and an older man get out of one car. When he turned to face me, I recognized him as Mr. Frank Mueller. Meanwhile. Angie, Gina, Sofi, and an older woman got out of the other car that had been following us. As expected when the older woman turned to face us I could see she was Mrs. Denise Mueller.

Once everyone was inside, my moms made a point to introduce Jessica, Tom, and I to Frank and Denise Mueller, not knowing we had met that morning. We all spent some time in the living room. While the adults were visiting, the seven of us teens were expected to allow them visit in peace and were getting somewhat bored. May noted that and suggested, “Jessica, I can see that you and some of the other teens are getting bored with this old folk talk. As far as I am concerned, you and your brothers can take off and have some fun.”

Gina added, “Sam, how about you join Jessica and her brothers. Angie and Sofi, please stay near your brother.”

Rose looked anxiously between her parents for a moment until Grandpa said, “You might as well join them.”

As we were standing up, Jack added, “Sam, make sure your phone is on. I will call you when it’s time to go.”

Grandma asked, “About that, how long can you stay? You are welcome to stay for dinner if you have the time. We can alert the kids with the dinner bell when it’s ready.”

The four Mueller adults got together and conferred for a minute. Frank then spoke out loud, “That sounds like a plan.”

Grandpa then said, “Rose, remember that you are responsible for the chores before dinner.”

With that, the seven of us headed upstairs. Rose managed to find overalls for the three Mueller teens. Angie and Sofi each had an old one of Rose’s that she had outgrown, while I am not sure where she found the one she handed Sam. We then headed for the treehouse carrying the overalls.

Once we were all inside the treehouse, Rose asked, “What do you want to do? We have about ninety minutes before I at least need to get started on chores.”

Jessica jokingly suggested an orgy. Since both Angie and Sofi complained about their pussies still being a little sore, Tom, Sam and I ended up making Jessica and then Rose airtight. After undressing, Sam lay down on the floor. Jessica positioned herself so his cock entered her ass, and then she had Tom enter her pussy. I was the one privileged to be inside her talented mouth. Angie and Sofi each took one of her nipples in their mouth.

After Jessica came, Rose took her place, with my cock being inside her pussy and Tom getting a blowjob. Sam, Angie, and Sofi were in similar positions they had been with Jessica. All three guys came before Rose did, but we remained hard enough that we were able to also bring her to orgasm.

After resting a bit Rose suggested, “Even though it’s a little early, it might be a good idea to take care of the chores now and then wash up a bit.”

After chores, we returned to the house which was empty. We all took what Rose jokingly called ‘Whore’s baths’ since we only focused on genitals.

Once everyone was not smelling of sex we headed downstairs. Not seeing or hearing anyone, Jessica asked, “Rose, do you know what your mom had planned for dinner tonight?”

“Let’s take a look in the fridge.” Rose replied.

After checking the contents of the fridge, Jessica and Rose had a brief conversation and decided to make spaghetti with a side of salad and garlic bread. Rose took charge of the meal since we would be making it in her Mom’s kitchen. Angie and I were given the chore of making the salad as well as grating the cheese for the spaghetti. Tom and Sofi had the task of preparing the garlic toast slices to go into the oven. Rose would do the spaghetti itself as well as making sure the toast didn’t burn. Jessica was made responsible for the meat sauce. Sam was delegated to setting the tables after Rose showed him where the dishes and silverware were located.

Sam, Tom, Sofi, Angie, and I had finished our tasks when the door to the laundry area opened. Grandma then stepped inside, followed by the Muellers, our parents and Grandpa.

“What are you fixing?” Grandma asked, trying unsuccessfully to hide her surprise.

“Spaghetti with a meat sauce, salad and garlic toast,” Rose replied.

“Did you remember to do the chores?” Grandpa asked.

“Yes, we actually started a little early and got done a lot faster than expected.” Rose replied as an explanation.

Dinner was interesting. Since the dining room table can comfortable sit twelve, after a brief consultation with Jessica, Sam had set ten places there for the adults. He also set seven places around the new kitchen table.

The of us seven teenagers stood in the dining room while Grandpa prayed. We then headed to the kitchen, after filling our plates, with Rose teasing, “Now the ‘help’ will go to the kitchen to eat.” Our conversation during dinner was filled with small talk, intentionally avoiding any mention of the sex we had the last few days.

Shortly after dinner, the Muellers said their goodbyes and left. We played a few games that evening until it was close to bedtime. Tom and I went to bed alone for the first time since Monday night.

Sunday, March 20, 2011

It felt odd waking up without someone else in bed with me this morning, after sharing a bed with a nude young woman the previous five nights.

After making sure Tom was awake, I got dressed to help Rose once again with the chores after a cup of coffee. Rose and Jessica were already in the middle of their cups when I arrived in the kitchen closely followed by Tom. Rose seemed to hurry us through many of the tasks we normally did, and she had us skip some that could wait until later. I found out why when she had Jessica, Tom and I join her in a storage room which she locked once we were all inside.

“If we hurry there is time for a quicky.” Rose said as she spread a tarp on the floor. Jessica was already taking off her clothes, apparently having been told of Rose’s plan beforehand. After a few more hurried instructions, Jessica lay down on her back, Rose positioned herself as if she would be in a sixty-nine with Jessica, with me fucking her pussy as Jessica was licking it. At the same time Rose would be giving Tom a blowjob.

I didn’t take long to cum, and that seem to trigger the other three, with Jessica’s orgasm being caused by the situation and the stimulation from Tom’s fingers. While I was ready for another round, Jessica said it was time to get dressed enough to return to the house and take our showers.

Just as we finished getting dressed, I heard a beeping sound that Rose said was an alarm she had set to indicate we were almost out of time. If we hadn’t finished by that time we needed to do so quickly before we had to get dressed. Jessica smirked when Rose attached a pad to her panties before putting them on.

Tom and I had to wait until our parents were done with their showers, while Rose and Jessica took one in the bathroom between our rooms. I took a shower in the bathroom attached to the bedroom May and one of my dads were using. When I was done I put on the underwear and shorts I had brought in with me. I then went back to the room I was once again sharing with Tom to finish getting dressed for church.

Grandma rang the bell indicating breakfast was served just as I was reaching for my socks to put them on. In the interest of time, I put on a pair of house shoes before going down for breakfast. As usual, Grandpa led us in prayer before we dug into the breakfast pizzas Grandma had made.

As usual when there was ten of us, she had made two pizzas. The base of both pizzas consisted of a layer of hash browns, the mixture of beaten eggs that she also used for omelets she poured over it, covered with a layer of cheese. On top of that, she had placed sausage on one pizza and chopped ham on the other one. On half of each pizza she also added a mixture of finely chopped bell peppers and onions.

While we were eating, Steve gave us the plans for the rest of the day, “I have been informed that those of us returning to Northwick will be heading south straight from the church. I would suggest that if you want to travel in something other than your church outfit, you leave the clothes you want to wear inside the RV.”

“That means that the bags need to be loaded into the RV before we go to church,” May added.

Once breakfast was done, Rose, Jessica, Tom and I were assigned cleanup duties. I then went back upstairs where I put on my socks and shoes. I put a t-shirt, shorts and a pair of athletic shoes in a gym bag that I was sharing with Tom who put in the same things. We headed downstairs carrying our suitcases loaded with dirty clothes, and the gym bag. The suit bag we had used for the hang up clothes going to grandma’s was now empty except for some clothes hangers and was in Tom’s suitcase.

We then returned to the living room to wait until the rest of the family was ready to go to church. When Grandma noticed that we were ready, she had us take the casserole and cake she had made for today’s pot-luck dinner, to be held at church after the service, out to her car.

Sunday school and the church service afterwards were not very notable. Jessica, Tom, and I asked for, and received permission to sit with the youth for the potluck dinner. During the dinner, as one of the girls who Rose had invited for my birthday party whispered, “I hope to see you this summer,” and handed me a note which I put inside a pocket.

After the dinner was over, I headed back to where we had parked with the rest of my family. At the RV, April, May, and Jessica went to the back of the RV and closed the door to the bedroom while Tom and I changed in the part between the bedroom and the driver’s seat, after making sure all the curtains were closed.

While I was transferring my wallet, keys, and change from the pockets of my dress pants to my shorts, I found the note I had been passed. Reading it, I saw that Sara Diaz said she would like to get together to have some ‘fun’ this summer. I showed it to Tom who laughed. He then showed me a note that Sara’s sister, Maria Diaz, had given him wanting the same thing.Maria’s note implied that Rose kept no secrets from her.

When we were done changing, we folded our dress pants and left them on one of the seats around the table. The rest of our clothes were just tossed into the gym bag, which was left under the table. Just before leaving I knocked on the door to the bedroom and informed them we would be waiting outside.

Tom and I stood outside with Steve and Henry talking to Grandma, Grandpa, and Rose for about a minute when Jessica exited the RV wearing a sundress, and Steve and Henry entered it to change. In a near whisper Grandpa reminded us to not mention the sex we had during Spring Break to anyone, including our parents, while we waited.

Our parents soon exited the RV. with our Moms wearing sundresses and our Dads wearing polo shirts and shorts. We then said our goodbyes to Rose and my grandparents, and took off. Tom and I rode in the RV until we reached the gas station we usually stopped at near Durant.

At that point Tom and I were informed of a change in plans. Our Moms along with Jessica would take us shopping, while our Dads headed on home in the RV. I rode shotgun while May was driving until we reached our moms favorite department store in Sherman, Texas.

As we were exiting the car, April commented, “We are just getting a few things until we have a chance to do our major shopping during the tax-free weekend in August. The prices here are decent for the clothes you will be getting.”

I soon learned that my definition of a ‘few things’ and my moms’ and Jessica’s definition were somewhat different. I was staged in a dressing room, and every so often one of my moms or Jessica would come with a shirt or pants for me to try on.

I then had to step outside the dressing room so that they could check the fit for anything I didn’t say something along the lines ‘It feels like it will fall off’ or ‘this is too tight’. While the ‘this feels like it will fall off’, worked for some of the pants they brought me in terms I did not have to model them, I still had to model the shirts. I don’t think any of them believed me when I mentioned that a certain shirt was too tight until I flexed my muscles and it ripped. I did have a limited veto power. Granted the veto power was limited to me asking, “Why get this if it will never leave my closet?”