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"HELLLLLLLLOOOOOOO?" The bedroom froze at the sound of another female voice. Speak of the devil... you get his niece. "Piper? I brought my girls over to help you unpack. Where is everybody?" With a poised finger pointing up to pause a moment Willy eased his cock from Piper's throat.
"Hold that pose Willy." She whispered, then cleared her throat, "Letting the moving guys take a break. I'll be out when I'm done in here."
"Putting up pictures?" Josie McKellen waltzed right up to the opened bedroom door, her twin daughters Sable and Dakota hugging right behind her. The second the McKellen ladies caught an incriminating visual of six naked men and Piper being fucked by 3 men at once Josie bulged her eyes at the testosterone of sweaty muscles, and demanding cocks. In her sightseeing she literally forgot her twins were looking right over her shoulder expressing awe at what they were witnessing. Vivid sparkles in the girl's eyes they jointly bit their lower lips as if reading each other's reactions. Twins did usually share similar traits.
"Ummm?" Piper winced looking back at the doorway, "Yep! Putting up a pretty picture. It took three hammers to nail into the wall. Josie?" She points at her before her intention sank in.
"OH SHIT!" Josie twirled in step escorting her girls back out and forcing them toward the front door. "We can help Piper later. You two go straight home. Wash the dishes."
"Moooom!" Dakota pouted, "We're not kids anymore."
"For two more weeks I disagree. HOME!!!" Josie intensified her motherly powers. Both girls wiggled toward their home until Josie was convinced, they were listening to her. Turning her gaze back toward the sounds of fucking Josie bit her fingernail. "Six men. Oh my God! She's insane. I have to make sure she's okay." Shuffling back to the bedroom door, still wide-open Josie hugs the door frame with curious eyes. Drew and Vince noted her return and observed the brunette's curiosity. Facing her both men stroked their cocks egotistically, her eyes torn between Piper's echoing wails and the well-built movers, her thin white tank top bursting with nipple hard on right before their eyes. Fingers curling toward Josie to tempt her she whined, "One second."
Taking her cell out of the back pocket of her jean shorts she began dialing. Drew huffed, "Shit! 9-1-1?"
"More... 4-1-1." Josie whispered until her husband answered, "Henry? I sent the girls home. Make sure they stay there please. Oh, and... about what we talked about? Your saying I could play as long as I told you first... may I?" A smile crept across her face, "Yes, along with Piper. Who? Ummmm! The moving guys."
Drew took the lead moving closer to circle her with a hint of intimidation. The 5'5 beauty flared her eyes as she listened to Henry decide her fate. She prayed he would let her join, her admirers were already reaching around her waist and unfastening her jean shorts. Nervously nibbling her nail, she answered Henry, "Yes. Very big cocks. Piper has three in her at the moment. I'm sooo jealous."
Drew yanked her shorts down to her ankles. Vince moving in frontally to encase her between them, his large hands sliding beneath her tank and reaching up to squeeze her 34B fullness. Eyes rolling back at his grip over them, and Drew's teasing beast along her butt crack, hands rubbing her right cheek, Josie lost her thoughts. Taking her cell from her Drew spoke, "Yo Henry! We're gonna fuck your ole' lady now. You just play babysitter." He tossed her cell on the mattress leaving it on so Henry could hear them. With a shrill yelp Drew picked Josie up by her cunt from behind, his left hand around her chest and carried her to the bed. With more than enough room Josie succumbed to Drew taking her pussy without even asking.
"OH MY GOD!" Josie reeled at his beastly size. It was a good thing she was wet as hell. Ankles behind her ears Drew drilled her cunt hard until she was screaming, "I LOVE YOU HENRY." Hoping he could still hear her. Piper next to her could only dart her eyes to their corners to witness Josie being taken. At the moment Piper couldn't protest even if she wanted to. It was obvious Josie was having fun. Prompted to join forces by Vince, Drew repositioned them to place Josie on top. Lubed up Vince nailed Josie's ass just as DuWhitt was doing atop Piper. Once a shared progression of acceptance was heard with Josie crying out, "IT'S BEEN SO LONG SINCE I'VE HAD ANAL... YESSSSSSSSSSS." In the distance Henry rolled his eyes, he fucked her anal twice between Piper's first night in Nashville and Sunday morning. Whatever!
"You're up Kid." Vince motioned Marcus to take the same stance as Willy. In a blur Marcus crawled into place and nailed Josie's throat. It was a beautiful sight. One that everyone seemed to enjoy. What nobody noticed was that prying eyes were in both sets of windows. On the pool side, a bushy haired young man held his cell up recording the gangbang but remained low enough not to be seen. To the back side of the bed stood two defiant young girls who couldn't resist seeing their first official man show. It wasn't until they realized their mom was taking part that Dakota and Sable dropped their jaws. Frozen in time the girls whimpered, worried they were raping their mother, until they heard Josie's plea of, "HARDER! FUCK ME HARDER!" Between breaths of Marcus giving her the chance then shoving his cock back in tonsil deep. If she had any.
The young man recording the event dared to look up briefly. Spotting the McKellen twins he ducked down then made a stealthy journey around the home, climbing the fence by the pool's pump shed and snuck down the grassy alley between homes and slyly up behind the twins. With both girls wearing matching pink bikini tops and tight white shorts that offered a bit more cheek than they probably should, he could see the pink bikini bottoms beneath the faint sheerness of the shorts. Lifting up on their toes to peer in the window better he could see a slight wetness in the shorts between their legs. Recording it with his cell without them knowing he was there he smirked. What was hilarious was the two black asses in the opened window right in front of the girls. Holding their breaths at the sight of thrusting hips, the males fucking Piper and Josie's mouths, Dakota the boldest dared to reach in and faintly touch the ass cheek of Marcus. He simply thought it was a breeze. Sable, less bold pulled her sister's arm away and silently scolded her. Bitch! Travis Herbert wanted to laugh but he needed to do something first.
Having had enough footage to be happy the smug boy put his cell in his pants pocket and leaned in to stand between the girls, one hand on each of their tight little asses. "What'cha doin'?" He whispered making the girls nearly piss themselves at his sneaking up on them. Squealing they quickly masked their mouths with their hands and swatted him with the other.
"Don't do that to us Travis." Sable shared a temperamental gaze then realized his hand was on her ass. Brushing it aside she pointed at him with a wince then slapped his hand. Dakota was less offended returning to watch the bedroom exploits. Although she thought Travis was a little troll she was more interested in those black bucks. Butts even! She could not believe her mother was letting other guys do that to her and was liking it. "Poor Daddy." Was all that she could think. Mom was cheating on him again.
Sharing the window, the girls let Travis in. While glued to the women's struggles Dakota explored the men facing their way. DuWhitt spotted the three of them and winked first, then slapped Piper on the ass harder than before. Seeing Dakota smile brightly, eyes sparkling he added a tongue wag that brought on a flaring of curious eyes. Once Sable noticed his actions, she darted her gaze toward her sister offering a queer wince. Her sister was smiling. Tempted to move away from the window she peered around Travis finding his left hand now under Dakota's white shorts hovering just above her pink bikini bottoms. A finger away from going under those bottoms Sable punched Travis on the arm. Wincing at his sore bicep Sable noted his right hand in front of him, a better look her eyes erupted to the size of saucers. "PUT THAT AWAY!" She whispered turning beet red. Travis was exposing himself and lightly jerking. The events within Piper's bedroom were just too much for him not to want to touch himself.
Hearing Sable, Dakota had to look for herself, jaw dropping at the sight. It was then, by turning that she found how negligent she was in the mental flirtations of DuWhitt. The young man's left hand beneath her shorts slid to her hip. Glancing down at his hand she in turn punched his other bicep. "STOP THAT!" His hand was swiftly removed grimacing at their agitation.
"Quit hitting me." He groaned.
A loud thundering throat cleared from above made all three of them freeze and cringe. Looking up at the small balcony off the McKellen Master bedroom stood Henry McKellen.
"Them hitting you is nothing compared to my fist Travis. Put your pecker away and get home before I call Kelly." Travis panicked not wanting his mother to know what he was doing and rapidly did just that. He took off running so fast he tripped over his own two feet and hit the ground hard. Henry scowled hoping the boy wasn't hurt. Turning his attention to his daughters Henry took on a different tone. "GO TO YOUR ROOMS... NOW!"
"But...Mom..." Sable whimpered pointing at the window.
"NOW!!!! PICK A BELT, I'LL BE BLISTERING YOUR ASSES." The roar made the girls scurry home and head straight to their rooms. Henry rubbed the back of his neck and held his cell up from masking it against his chest. Hearing his wife and Piper begging for more he shook his head. "She's gonna be a baaaaaaad influence. Thank the Lord Dakota and Sable are pretty much adults. At least they're not having sex yet. Two more weeks and... why do they grow up so fast?"
He pondered on his new neighbor, capturing a glimpse of her sexual encounter through her window, Josie not in sight. From the guttural snarls he knew men were unloading hard into the ladies. "I just hope they're clean." STDs were not wanted. A long talk about contraception was needed. Not just for Josie. He intended to fuck Piper again. Sighing he headed inside, ending his call's connection.
Belts were not used. A talk was sufficient, his days of spanking them were tentatively over, mainly because in bikinis their asses were a bit too available. At seventeen they reminded him way too much of Josie at their age. His girls had a good stern talking to. Their questions saved until Josie could join him in answers. For now, he just warned them not to ever do anything like what they saw. Trouble ahead hopefully screeching to a halt once the parents had... the talk. After going to each of their rooms the girls nibbled their nails and sat on their beds reflecting. Strangely, Dakota smiled to herself nibbling a nail. Oddly, she had hoped her dad might spank her. Sable? For some reason she thought about Travis. Yeah, it was going to be a long hot summer.
Time to take a walk Henry headed next door, seeing the moving vans wide open and Piper's belongings unprotected to possible thieves he took time to close the doors down. Safe as best as they could be he moved to Piper's front door and walked right on in. The door was open to invite anyway, likely a fleet of flies by now between doors and windows. Closing even that door he did another good deed. At the doorknob he heard two wailing women affixed on some serious orgasms, Henry smirked but still worried. Boldly for a guy wearing cargo pants and a Call of Duty T-shirt he walked through Piper's living room and found mounds of masculine clothing. If he were mean he could just steal their wallets, no, not too honest Henry. With a deep breath he made his appearance known.
"Hey Honey? Do you know where we put the Windex? These windows are a mess Peeping Tom's can't get a good look through them. Oh, wait! They're open now." He moved around the sweaty giants to Josie's side of the bed to see her incapacitated by three huge cocks. The Moving guys had balls, all wagging, they didn't miss a beat inside Josie, or Piper for that matter. Winking at Marcus just before reaching in to brush Josie's hair from her eyes so that she could at least dart her gaze his way, Henry sighed. "I swear the trouble you get into." If she could laugh, she would have.
Henry was just too cute at the moment. "Hey Fellas." A swift nod to each of them. Leaning in cautiously Henry whispers into his wife's ear, "I almost spanked our young adults. You do realize they've been outside that window watching, right?" Nasally Josie winced at knowing she had unintentionally ruined her relationship with her kids. "Matters worse, Travis from next door was with them, I stopped him from getting a little too handsy. We're probably going to have to have a talk with his mom Kelly if she says anything." Knowing he was killing the mood she waved for the men to stop and release her. Standing erect Henry waved his own hands in a different way. "She can deal with things later. You guys just keep doing what you're doing." A chuckle of men found respect. "Send my wife home limping and sticky fellas."
"You're the man." Vince nodded.
Moving from Josie's side of the bed to Piper's he did the same thing. Easing her sweat matted hair from her eyes Henry smiled, "Howdy ho Neighbor." She merely winked back, too busy gurgling at the cock ravaging her throat to reply any other way. "Just so you know? You're going to help explain this shit to my impressionable daughters. It's the neighborly thing to do Gorgeous." Eyes roll at the inevitable. "I'm going to haul a few boxes in while your hired help here finishes up their own unpacking." A lick to her ear made Piper reach over and pat his cheek. Such a sweetheart. Abandoning the bedroom Henry stepped back into the family room and noted the 80' TV, "Nice! I need one of those. Wait! I have one in my basement." He laughed at himself.
For the next thirty plus minutes he carried in over ten boxes, taking short breathers to listen to the struggling. Astonished at how many orgasms he heard he wondered if his wife was ever going to handle just him going forward in their life together. She was obviously in need of more than he had in him. One day at a time he thought. Two more boxes brought in he overhears the snarls of more than a couple men. Hell on Henry boasting his own hard on but trying his best to ignore it he shrugged and continued hauling in lamps and small end tables. Piper had nice things.
Realizing the gangbang was closing down when he saw Drew and Willy stepping out of the bedroom to stretch, Henry reached into his right cargo pouch bringing out a pack of cigarettes. He was trying to quit so offering them a smoke gave him reason to waste what he had. Today seemed like a good day to quit entirely. The men nodded their appreciation when he said to keep the Marlboros. Willy first to speak, "Thanks man. Crazy how you can just walk in there and let that happen." He plucked up a Marlboro and waited for Henry to produce a lighter. Firing up, joined by Drew who located his own cigarettes from his pants, preferring Menthol, the two naked men took drags. Seconds into puffing Piper walked out of her bedroom covered in glossy sweat and cum on her face.
"HEY! No smoking inside the house." She then snatched the cigarette from Willy's lips and took a drag. They had to laugh. "I needed that, and I detest cigarettes. Fuck Me! That was intense." Henry was almost glad he hadn't lit up the night they first met.
"Josie done?"
"Not quite." Piper passed the cigarette back to Willy then fanned the smoke away coughing. "Seriously! Smoke out back by the pool. Don't leave butts on the ground. OH! After all of you greedy fucks get dressed and finish bringing things in go out back and remove my pool cover. Money talks."
"We can do that." Drew nodded rubbing Piper's sweaty ass, "Best ass in Nashville."
"Damn straight! I work hard on this body. Speaking of... set up my cardio equipment in the upstairs center bedroom facing the pool it makes for a good fitness area and office. Desk and computer by the window so I can look out."
"Not even halfway unloaded." Henry scowls, "At least another three hours."
Nudging Willy and Drew to the French doors she escorts them before closing the door, "OUTSIDE!" The two men just strolled on out naked, peckers dangling from exhaustion. Henry grimaced hoping his girls weren't looking out any windows upstairs onlooking the pool and patio. Even worse Kelly, the single mother of Travis should probably be home she didn't work anymore, her boyfriend paying her bills. Things seemed grim but out of Henry's control. Knowing what pants Drew took his cigarettes from he at least took those outside to check the windows at his home. Sure, enough he saw a curtain move.
"Dammit! Guys? You mind putting pants on. My girls are snooping again."
"Cute kids." Drew took his pants and put them on just to be cool about it. Willy stepped inside in a hurry and grabbed his own clothes. Piper having returned to the bedroom didn't even notice.
"How old?"
"Not quite old enough, but only two weeks away. That shit should never have happened. I never realized how nosey my girls were until today. They keep peeping I'm going to spank their asses."
"Looks to me like you might need another round of red cheeks Brother." Drew nodded at the curtains moving again.
"Miss Cherry's toybox has a paddle in it."
"Yeah, I'm not using any sex paddle on my kid's asses."
"Good point!" Drew chuckled, "The paddle has the word Ouch on it."
"I'll get the point across without that word emblazoned on their bottoms. My wife and I just need to sit down with them and get it all out."
"Good luck with that." Willy puffed his cigarette, "Won't be easy explaining three strangers ganging up on the Missus."
"Ya think?" Henry rolled his eyes.
"Not trying to be a smartass, Man."
"I know. Let's get going on unloading your vans." Henry encouraged them, hearing a bloodcurdling scream coming from the bedroom. "What the...?" Rushing inside the bedroom Henry found Piper laying on her side watching the remaining four Moving guys destroying Josie. Almost as if a lifeless puppet Josie's eyes were white and her body convulsing as Jaye the head honcho was fingering her from behind, Marcus and DuWhitt holding Josie's legs behind her head, Vince rubbing her clit from the side.
"Relax Henry, she's just coming down." Piper grinned.
"Coming down? He's fingering her pretty hard."
"Four fingers." Jaye seemed proud of himself. As he grinned at Henry another flood blessed his knuckles.
"If I see a thumb added I'm going to..."
"Going to what?" Jaye defied him wagging his thumb then poising it as a possible new addition to Josie's already stretched pussy.
"Do it!" Henry plopped down behind Piper and hugged her from behind. She smiled at his attitude change. Snuggling back against Henry she felt his erection on her ass. He merely winked at her and whispered, "Not now." She wrinkled her nose and returned to watch Jaye make his attempt.
Not one to ignore a good ole' fashioned fisting Jaye tried, but she was just too tight to compliment his extremely large hand. "Sorry Man. Won't fit and I don't want to hurt her." Content to end his reign Jaye pulled his fingers out reaching over between Josie's breasts to plant them between her lips. Sucking on his fingers tasting herself Josie McKellen just calmed down. Vince retreating with Marcus headed back into the living room. DuWhitt followed closely behind after patting his brother on the shoulder.
Jaye rising to his 6'4 stature stretched vividly, Piper wagging her brows at his still mighty penis. He chose only to laugh. "I'll get the guy's hustling Miss Cherry. Thanks for..."
