Master of His Domain: Not a Television Euphemism
Copyright© 2021 by OmegaPet-58
Chapter 6: Killing 96 Stones With 4 Birds
Historical Sex Story: Chapter 6: Killing 96 Stones With 4 Birds - 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
After breakfast Saturday morning, Carl explained the virus/setup problem at CCS. He said, “I have an idea, but I’m going to need Sally’s help to make it work. Also, we should get Sally’s brother Ed and his four girls here for supper tomorrow. I’ll grill some steaks and we can have pie, maybe? Let me explain my idea.”
Sally approved Carl’s plan and called Ed. “Bring some sodas the girls like, we’ll take care of the rest. The address is—”
Sally and Ed surveyed the displays at CCS. “I recommend this one, but it’s a little pricey.” “Did I not tell you about the bus district? Now which one do you have?”
“Um, they don’t sell it any more. I’ve had to modify it to try and keep up.” “Would Cecie be able to use it?” “I’m sure she could—hey, what’s going on?”
“Carl Watson, I’m taking you to the next level, so you can manage my global empire of retired pedagogues. We need a backup drive. WiFi and Broadband are coming in a few days. Oh, and one more, Ed needs a good laptop so he can crush his enemies and endure the lamentations of his daughters. Now, here’s my card. Write this all up and get me out of this wretched hive of scum and villainy.”
At 4:30 on Sunday afternoon, Ed pulled up in his van, and his four daughters extracted themselves. Following instructions, they moved around back to Sally’s patio. “Carl, Cecie, this is my brother Ed, and his daughters: Helen, Teresa, Marianne, and Lisa. They probably forgot I’m a retired school principal. Oh, stop that!” All four girls were cowering, and made crosses of their index fingers to ward off the evil eye. “No pie for you!” snarled Sally. And then they were all laughing.
Cecie spoke up: “Carl Watson is one of my regular customers at the diner, and rents the unit downstairs. I’ve become his girlfriend and we live together now.”
Carl added, “I work at the Cyber City Store. So tell me, Ed do you and your girls have any plans for the summer?” Ed shook his head. “No, we’re on a tight budget.” “I have an idea, then, for the girls you all might like.”
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