Master of His Domain: Not a Television Euphemism
Copyright© 2021 by OmegaPet-58
Chapter 11: Nothing to do with Bankruptcy
Historical Sex Story: Chapter 11: Nothing to do with Bankruptcy - Carl is stuck in a tech job with no future. Then his landlady "arouses" him to explore new options. He has a new partner and all 3 are naked in the spa. Then came four sisters and their Dad, after nude swims together at the lake. Microsoft fucks up. Great excitement as Carl builds a new business with the 4 sisters, with sex parties after work. Carl invents a high-profit new line of business and success is assured. A Drunken Frog. Antique PCs. Polyamory. Mature sex.
Caution: This Historical Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Mult Romantic Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Historical Workplace Sharing Sister Niece Group Sex Orgy Polygamy/Polyamory Exhibitionism First Masturbation Oral Sex
“All right, ladies, let’s eat!” Ed and Carl were already in Mimi headed for the Cattle Corral and their steak dinner. Ed: “Teresa told me about this little car. I think she is in love with it.”
“Well, that’s perfectly understandable. But shouldn’t she have a boyfriend by now? Same for her sisters?” “The truth is, they are very self-conscious. None of them have any money, or good clothes, or their own cars. If I could have sent them off to college(s), that might have changed the dynamics. For now, though, they’re homebodies.”
Back at Sally’s, dinner was complete. Six pairs of hands sped through the clean-up. Outside, the Cauldron was uncovered, bubbling, and hot. “There’s room for all of us ladies, but not for swimwear. Take towels up to the second bedroom and strip. Cecie and I will be in the water when you return. Don’t worry, the spa is completely private.”
Lisa was first to appear. She was the curviest of the sisters, and blonde. Putting her towel aside, she settled into one of the molded seats and sighed, happily. “I have to get a rich man to buy me one of these, also with a ‘Naked Only’ sign.” “But what does he get?” asked Cecie. “Obviously, 19 kinds of unlimited sex!”
Next was Helen, the oldest. Her large breasts still showed red marks from her ill-fitting bra. “Ouch, Helen, who sold you that contraption?” “I don’t really remember, it was years ago.” “Shit. You’re going to the mall with me tomorrow for a proper fitting. No arguments! Then we’re going burn your old bras in the trash barrel. And we’re going to trim your black head and pussy hair, better for summer weather.”
Teresa appeared next, also with black hair, but curly. No trimming needed. Teresa’s body was slim and showed some muscles. Her best feature was her stunning blue eyes.
Last was Marianne, the math genius. Although she was the shortest sister, she was also curvy, with brown hair. Her smile was infectious. She had removed her contact lenses so she loitered at the edge, asking for help. Lisa was ready to sit on the edge for a cool-down, so she guided her sister to the remaining seat.
“While I’m up, does anybody want sodas or water?” Sally said, “‘C’ and I want waters, please.” “Teresa? Helen?” Distribution complete, Lisa sat on the edge again.
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