Serendipity Ch. 32-33

There was a groan and a string of Spanish, to which Brittany replied, "That's what happens around him..." and began a little giggle, to which Sam and Nicole joined in when they realized what Maria had done.

We managed to stand up long enough to pull the sheets, and the pad off and throw a couple of loose sheets and a light blanket on. They didn't fit exactly, but they would do for the night.

And so we slept in a room reeking of pussy. Brittany and Nicole, me and Sam and Maria...

33 - Our first Family weekend

I remember Maya crying and Maria rolling away... I remember Sam and Brittany getting up and giving me a kiss... I woke facing my little chocolate pixie in the morning sun. As often as I watch her sleep, it gives me great pleasure to awaken with her watching me.

"Good morning gorgeous..." as I pulled her close for a nice long soft kiss.

"Good morning handsome," giving me a nice kiss.

I pulled her back for a nice long soft kiss. "That was quite...interesting...last night. How did that come about?"

Nicole grinned a naughty grin, "Weeellll, we were just showering, and Brittany was enjoying lathering me up..."

"And you objected to it strongly I suppose..."

"Oh of course," with the same grin, "But after cuddling and lathering a bit she suggested we rinse off and continue downstairs for you. And then she quit playing with my nipples and rinsed off!"

I had to chuckle, "Sometimes make you wonder who's in control around here, us or them."

"So we came downstairs, and the rest as they say, is history." Then she rolled back against me with her tit and nipple in my side to give me another kiss with a little more behind it. "And of course you would object to it happening again?" as I pulled her to me and cupped her tit and nibbled on her ear.

She pushed away before I could make her cum. "Are you ready for the invasion of the rug rats?" I put my hand over my eyes and rolled back groaning. "That is the price you pay for all the naked women..." she threw at me grinning and then wiggling her ass as she walked to the kitchen. Okay I peaked between my fingers... a little.

When I finally crawled out of bed I found my girls in the kitchen in white bikinis, and they covered! Even Brittany's covered her chest nicely, and the bottoms covered most of their asses and mounds. They did have one naughty extra, a puckered seam running from front to back right through the crack of their pussy and ass.

Maria handed me my milk for my cereal, and just like usual I took a sip before pouring it. Just as I was swallowing it she tossed a tiny white pouch on the counter next to my bowl, "And here's yours Master."

I'm sure my eyes bugged out and I was coughing and hacking about choking on the milk. When I could breathe again, she giggled and said, "Oh sorry, wrong ones," before putting a full size pair of swim trunks on the counter. I shook my finger at her grinning while I poured the rest of the milk on my cereal, letting her wipe up what I had spit all over.

I had just finished my cereal when Gladys came in sporting a little more revealing bright yellow bikini. I covered my crotch and turned to hide.

"Very funny Master..." then put her arms out for me to lift her up to one of the stools. "I need a ladder for these stools." I heard her mutter under her breath.

I pulled her close for a nice kiss, leaving my hands under her arms and letting my thumbs play just inside the sides of her bikini top. "I see you've recovered." giving her another kiss.

"Barely.." she said as she pulled my hands further onto her tits under her bikini, my thumbs coming to rest just outside her areola from the feel of things.

"We're going to have to do something about that in the future."

She grinned and sat on the edge of the counter. "Already in the works."

"Gladys, what's George's favorite color?"

She pulled her bikini top together enough to bare and stroke her nipples just inside my thumbs, "Yellow of course."

I turned to Maria still holding Gladys but sliding my hands in further over to let my thumbs play with her now bare nipples, "Maria, do you have any nice wide yellow ribbon or something befitting a mistress's collar? Something that wouldn't look too wide on Gladys?" I felt Gladys tense up under my hands.

Maria thought about it for a moment, then smiled. "I think I know just what to use."

"Is it something you could put a narrow white band on one edge?" Gladys went from tense to pushing against my hand on the side of her tit.

"I have the perfect thing!"

"When you get a chance, but since I see a few cars arriving we should probably go see our guests."

Gladys pulled me down for a very nice kiss before I helped her down from the stool. The rest of my girls all came around the island and did the same all with 'the look'. Okay I did something, but they'll never tell me what so I just shrug and followed all the swinging asses out to the pool.

We had several families trickling in, and then I found out why the boys thought my questions were so funny. Martin pulled his 'little' grill in... on a trailer!

He and Mary were pulling out the awning when Maria appeared with a cooler full of meat. I just stared, "You could do a whole cow in that thing."

He looked back smiling, "Na, that would take the big one. This will only do a half a cow." All I could do was shake my head. He got the fire started then began his preparation of the meats. Several of his special rubs and marinates required his 'special ingredient' coming from a square glass bottle with a black label. I just shook my head when he tucked it under the counter as a mom came around to ask questions.

The playground and kiddie pool were an immediate hit with the rug rats. The teenagers were chasing each other with the boys doing their best to act like they weren't really looking at the girls. And they of course were acting like they weren't really trying to get the attention of a particular boy. God I hope I wasn't like that...

As more and more families showed up it became apparent that my girls had the most coverage, at least at first. Through the magic of string bikinis the tops and bottoms got narrower and went nicely up into the crack of their asses and a NICE camel toe selection!

I did discover the girls felt the need to 'mark their territory'. Their bikinis developed a flower pattern when they got wet...so did mine! Theirs had nice small flowers in all the right places, mine had a HUGE one on the front. Funny girls, veeeeery funny. I'm glad this was Friday and it was only a few families.

Around lunch time Maria came over and showed me Gladys' collar, a nice wide lacy yellow ribbon with about a half inch of white satin on one edge. "Has Gladys seen it?"

"Ugh, I had trouble getting it off her after trying it on for size." I tucked it in my towel grinning at that thought.

I relaxed in my spa as I looked around at all the people, and honestly I expected more men. There were a few more, but it seemed like today it was more single moms sprinkled with a few service wives whose husbands were stationed overseas somewhere. The hilarious part in a way was the kids. I could guess which were single moms vs. military wives by how their kids behaved. For the most part the military kids were well behaved and mild mannered except for the rebellious few and the single moms kids were a little more on the wild side. Not extremely so, but you could definitely tell the military surrounding had their influence on the kids.

And then there were the bikinis... you could definitely put them into two classes. There were the military wives in nice bikini's that showed a little but not too much and absolutely NO string bikinis in that bunch. Then there was the teenagers and the single moms.. WOW! Lightly or unlined and as skimpy as they could get away with. Taking a dip in the pool and not pulling it out of the crack of their ass or pussy when they got out, a top a little loose or big letting a bit of areola show, never mind the nipples standing out coming out of the cool water. Almost more tantalizing than seeing them naked and oiled!

And my girls were right in with them. Most of the daring ones had still opted for bikinis with a bit of a pattern to hide things a bit. But only my girls and a handful of others wore solid bikinis, and several of that handful chickened out and wore solid black.

I did discover one modification I was going to have to make to my outdoor bathrooms... a changing table. Sam grabbed one of the end tables from the living room and put something over it for a temporary solution in the shower stall I hadn't finished, but I was definitely going to have to make something more permanent.

The line at the 'little grill' was dying down, so I thought I would amble over to get my burger and chips when my crew came my way, Nicole carrying an extra plate. They all sat around the top of the spa with their feet in while I sat down in admiring the view from this angle.

Looking up and seeing a lump of nipple at the top edge of a bikini top. The puckered stitching disappearing into those delicious pussies, and a bit of white chain hanging from Brittany's crotch... it was quiet. I looked up to see my girls grinning at me looking at them. I just shrugged and they giggled, resuming the conversation. Gladys even stopped by and gave each of the girls a quick kiss before someone hollered for her.

By three or four the teenagers had discovered that unlike the hotels and such, I didn't have an arcade or some other form of entertainment for them. Many of the rug rats had run out of steam or were in dire need of naps so the crowd thinned out pretty quickly, leaving us with almost all of our regular crowd.

While the girls bikinis had returned to white in drying off, as long as I was enjoying my spa I had a big flower on my crotch. I was starting to resemble a prune so I headed inside.

Maria was getting ready to pump and Maya sound asleep in her carrier, her feet starting to hang out the bottom. She was definitely going to need something bigger soon. Almost as if on cue in walked the rest of my girls along with our newest member. Bikinis were dropped in the entry to the living room, and there they were kneeling, Maria's pumping was rapidly put on hold. Nicole with Sam, Brittany, and now Maria behind her. Gladys standing in front very nervous for some reason.

"I take it there is something we need to do?"

"Yes Master." Gladys said rather quickly, getting a little chuckle from the girls.

"Hmmm what could that be... oh yes! Your collar."

Gladys was grinning like it hurt.

"Hmmm, you know I seem to remember Maria giving it to me..." Nicole GLARED at me, okay; okay already. "Oh yes here it is." I pulled it from my pocket as I let the draw string on my trunks loose, Gladys never taking her eyes off the collar totally ignoring my hard cock inches from it.

I looked down at her, then kneeled in front of her bringing me to her level. "Are you sure about this?" she nodded like a bobble head doll. "Lift your chin and close your eyes."

She took a breath and then did just that. I leaned forward and put the collar on her, making sure it was just right. She exhaled and opened her eyes grinning. "Thank you Master," as she reached up for the collar. Then her eyes flashed open, "It's upside down Master!"

I put my hand over hers on the collar. "No it isn't Gladys. You are Mistress of Georges house first, and a member of mine second. On special occasions when it's warranted we will turn it over. But for now wear it proudly just like it is."

Gladys and all my girls were getting teary eyed, "Aw hell, now what did I do?"

Nicole grinned and knee walked up behind Gladys, then kept going sandwiching her between us. I got a kiss from Nicole around Gladys, then she pushed Gladys' face to mine and squeezed us together. Then there were all the girls around us and from the groans I was getting from Gladys while kissing her I would bet there were several pairs of hands all over her. I know in all the groping there was three different hands groping me as well.

Then there was a screech in the middle of a kiss and a trembling Gladys against me...Brittany would be my guess. We held her for a bit then let her out of the sandwich. She collapsed to her knees for a second, then grinned and leaned forward to take my cock in. Giving me a few nice strokes, "I want some more of that later!"

I groaned and the girls giggled. I got one more kiss before she headed out the door and climbed up into her truck... wearing only her collar and a smile.

A few minutes later I thought Gladys had returned for something, but this wasn't Gladys' truck. Same color, but much higher off the ground. And not just jacked up a bit, but with the biggest mud tires you could put on it and still be street legal.

Out hopped, literally, a large chested woman obviously braless in jeans and a button up shirt... OUR DELIVERY GIRL!

I watched her come up the walk with a nice bounce and swing showing a fair amount of cleavage, and Brittany got the door, still naked. "HI!"

"Uh, Hi. I have a signature delivery for Danny." I think she was taken back a bit with Brittany naked again.

"Oh, Okay. Hang on and I'll find him a robe or something to put on."

"Don't bother on my account." She said rather quickly.

Nicole elbowed me and Sam pushed me toward the door grinning. Brittany looked past the door that was blocking Denise's view of me. I just shrugged, so she opened the door completely and walked past me to the other girls around the island.

Denise turned to follow Brittany and stopped short seeing me naked with my cock still standing out from the group grope a few minutes ago. I walked past her and closed the door, then ushered her to the kitchen with her walking like a robot while trying to sneak glances at my hard cock bumping her thigh every few steps.

"You said something about a package?"

She grinned and held the package and a clip board up under her tits, using it to lift and support them leaving very little of the clip board still visible. "If you don't mind I'd like to be your designated delivery person?" she held the pen out to me, but barely moved the clip board.

I looked at the paper, and being right handed I was going to be pretty close to that braless tit in signing it. "And where do I sign?"

"Right here," pointing to just in front of a nipple trying to break through and grinning.

"That's what I hoped." Looking right at her. I put the pen on the paper, and then began an exaggerated signature. The first few bumps of her tit made her suck air, but she didn't stop me, so I curved my wrist a bit more and just massaged that hard nipple with the back of my hand as I finished. Instead of picking my hand up I left it there pressed into her. "Anything else need signing?"

"Ah, yess actually, the package itself..." she pulled the clipboard out from under her tits making them rotate up a bit, her nipples now standing straight out.

This time the signature was at the other end of the package, so in addition to flexing my wrist against the other tit, I slid my forearm up enough to still massage the first one feeling them both harden against my hand and arm.

Denise looked a bit flushed, so I took the box from her bringing her out of a daze letting the edge of the box come up across those nipples. "You look a little tired, would you care for something to drink?"

"Uh... sure..."

Sam came over and steered her to the island, sitting her on one corner, and me beside her with Brittany beside me. Nicole plopped down on the other side of Denise and Sam beyond her. Denise was about to say something when Maria got her pumps out and started pumping down. "Damn! I was about to dribble.."

The girls giggled, partially at that and partially at our open mouthed delivery girl.

Sam got up and grabbed every one a Pepsi, opening up Denise's and Maria's putting them in front of them.

She was just about to take a drink when Brittany, the every observant sex slave, noticed that I was starting to go soft and needed to be stroked back to hardness. I KNOW that's what she was telling herself, never mind it about caused Denise to choke on her drink. I'm certain that would NEVER have crossed her mind.

I was just about to ask her about the package, when there was a quick knock on the door and in came Francis with an arm load of paper. She dropped it on the end of the island, peeled off her jacket with those huge nipples trying to escape her almost sheer blouse, followed quickly by that same blouse letting them out to be appreciated, her half cup long line holding those magnificent tits up and out, nipples standing out like they ached. From the quick rub I would guess I was right, then the side zip on the skirt and wiggle of hips and she was down to stockings, garter, and half cup.

She squeezed in between me and Brittany breaking Brittany's hold on my cock, took my face in both hands and gave me quite the kiss. "That was down right ornery talking dirty to me on the phone knowing I was standing in the middle of my office and couldn't play with myself!" then gave me another kiss before going back to her pile of paperwork.

"I could use a hand with all of this," she said looking at me and holding the pile up under those massive tits.

"Well it was Brittany that got the names, so I guess she should be the one to help."

Brittany scowled for a second realizing she wasn't going to be able to stroke me and tease Denise.

"Why don't you girls take it in the dining room so you'll have plenty of room," Nicole told them. They didn't say 'Yes Mistress' but they did nod in acknowledgement.

Sam, being almost as ornery as Brittany, slid over and assumed the stoking duty. Such wonderful girls aren't they?

I turned to Denise, but not enough to break Sam's hold on me, "It's nice to see you again, and I like you at least partially out of uniform," I glanced very deliberately down at her braless chest, "If not completely next time. But I usually get a heads up when a package is being delivered."

"That's when Ed's doing the deliveries in town, and letting his brother-in-law get a head start. He tried to take yours from my route and I decided not to let him."

"Well that brings two questions to mind right off the bat. First is the head start, and second, but more interestingly, why you decided not to let him."

She blushed when I said the second part. "Well the guys get all the topless and strip joints they can handle, a girl has to take advantage of all the good spots she can get."

Nicole grinned and put her hand up, "WAY TO GO GIRL!" and got a high five from Denise with a nice jiggle inside her shirt to accompany it. "At least here you don't get arrested for copping a feel."

Denise froze in mid word staring at Nicole, "You mean..." then slowly turned back to me watching Sam's had slowly stroking me. "Can I?"

I smiled, "I prefer to be groped by naked women, but topless will work."

Denise grabbed her shirt and was unbuttoning fast enough I thought she was going to pop the buttons. She tossed it behind me, then slowly reached for me. Sam was stroking me right up until Denise got close.

I thought her nipples were standing up before, when she wrapped her hand around me they REALLY stood up. Not only her areola crinkling up, but most of the way up her nipple, like she had just walked into a freezer.

The funny part was her reaction to getting a hold of me. It wasn't me groaning as she gripped me, it was her as she closed her eyes and smiled. A nice firm grip giving me a few strokes.

"Keep it up honey and you have to clean up the mess." Sam piped up on the other side of me.

Denise gasped and then smiled, "That wouldn't be all bad..." the girls giggled at that.

"So now that we've established you like men," I said, "What's this about a head start?"