When We Were Young Ch. 14

Please read When We Were Young Ch. 13 and this will make a lot more sense.

Special thanks to kenjisato for the editing, whom I cannot recommend enough.

Comments would really be appreciated.

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"Was it something I said?" Mama cracked, climbing out of the truck.

I laughed, hugged her to me, and kissed her. It felt like it had been a month since I'd seen her and Mar, who was getting a similar greeting from Lin. We swapped partners, Mar's hair blowing in the sudden, welcome breeze.

I tucked it behind her ear, smiling down at her. "Hi, 'Breaker."

"Hi, Daddy," she said softly, her ice-blue eyes smiling into mine.

We stared for a second longer than was good for us, then joined Lin and Mama, who held hands and watched us, smiling.

"How long before it rains?" I asked, looking up.

"We passed through it about an hour ago," Stacey said.

"Time for the tour, if we hurry."

Everyone nodded, so we piled into the truck and went around to the garage. I dumped their luggage in the kitchen, grabbed a twelve-pack of wine coolers from the fridge, and we took off in two carts.

We started at the gazebo, surrounded by Thea's beautiful flower beds, then across several acres to the natural landscape, ten acres of plants, grasses, and small trees growing wild, blowing to and fro, as the wind picked up.

On to the property line and the miles of wrought-iron fencing, then up the long hill, stopping under the hundred-foot tall trees swaying in the wind, to stare down at the castle and the 'Hills' from our magnificent perch.

Storm clouds rolled in, the temperature dropping from ninety-five to eighty...it was awe-inspiring. Mar and Mama oohed and ahhed, looking over all the mansions below.

"And you own all of this?" Mama asked.

Linda explained about owning the land and the homeowners paying us a monthly fee.

"Incredible," a bolt of lightning lighting up the darkening sky.

"We'd better get back," Mar said, the empty wine cooler container lifting out of the cart and racing off down the hill.

We almost made it. We were going as fast as we could, bouncing across the bone-dry lawn, two minutes from home, when the skies opened up. One fat drop landed on Mama's nose and then a wall of water descended on us, hard, heavy drops pounding down angrily.

We scrambled into the cabana, drenched, and cold. I flipped on the little accent lights, Linda dragging towels and a couple of blankets out of the linen closet.

"Strip," she commanded, tossing them on the bed.

As we undressed, the rain pounded on the thatch-covered roof, wind howling, thunder booming, and lightning giving us glimpses of the waves on the pool.

"No coffee. Tequila?" I asked through chattering teeth, drying my hair, my soggy clothes dumped in a pile on the bamboo-weave floor.

Everyone nodded, and a minute later, everyone had a shot glass in hand.

"Mama, 'Breaker, I, we, have missed you so much. Welcome to our little starter home."

They laughed, and we drank. They were drying themselves, and each other, as I re-filled their glasses. I fished around in a drawer, found a little blue helper, and downed it with my shot.

Their hair was half-dry, hanging long and limp, whatever makeup they'd had on was washed away...and they were stunningly beautiful.

They were squeezing rain out of their hair onto the rain-spattered concrete at the edge of the cabana, Mar closest to me, when a bolt of lightning hit close, making the hair on our skin stand up. We all flinched, but Mar shrieked and jumped into my arms. She was shivering from a combination of fear and the cold, and I held her to me, rubbing her back and making soothing noises.

I set her down on the bed and told her to scoot into the middle, grabbed a blanket, and lay down next to her, spreading the blanket over us. Mama and Linda joined us seconds later, the four of us naked and shivering. We lay there and let our body heat warm us while we watched nature's awesome fury from the safety of our bed.

I don't know who kissed who first, or grabbed the first erogenous body part, but I didn't come in last, I can tell you that. Being in the middle, Mama and Mar received the most attention, though a hand did find its way to stroke my penis, as Jazz would say.

My mouth was on Mar's neck and shoulder, my hand on her breast. Mama's hand was in my hair, and she was the first to moan, someone's hand on her clit, no doubt.

"Tony," Linda said, "Get in the middle and flip around; we need your cock up here."

The powerful storm raged around us, the wind blowing the mosquito netting around, as I stood up, dragged the blankets to the floor, and settled on my back between Mama and Mar. I pulled Mar over to sit on my face, her hairless sex settling on my waiting mouth.

Mama lay on her side, she and Mar sharing my cock and balls, when I caught sight of Lin, her face beneath Mama's raised leg. Meanwhile, my tongue lapped at Mar's delicious nectar, a thumb massaging her rosebud.

Mama moaned on my cock, the vibration I felt was fucking amazing. I glanced at Lin, her mouth wrapped around Mama's big clit, her fat thigh beginning to quiver.

Mar rocked back and forth on my face, her clit dragging across my chin, when my thumb broke her ring and settled into her ass. She stiffened for a moment and her legs shook, then she started grinding harder.

A few minutes later, Mar sat up, my tongue buried inside her, thumb in her ass, and shuddered through an orgasm, rocking on my face. Meanwhile, Mama, her teeth scraping my balls, paused momentarily to scream her orgasm into the raging storm, her big legs squeezing Lin's head.

Bodies moved and shifted around, Mama sank onto my cock, and Lin's pussy replaced Mar's, who straddled my stomach. As they enjoyed each other above me, I was in heaven below. I kneaded Lin's wondrous cheeks as she rode my tongue and chin, Mama's weight dropping hard onto my cock repeatedly; Mar's added weight only feeding my submissive kink.

The wind howled around us, driving the rain sideways, when Mama came again, her juices flowing from her in a torrent. Then she and Linda traded places, my love's tight box fitting like a glove. She immediately started the squeeze--relax--squeeze thing Jazz and Thea had evidently taught her, and my own orgasm was closing in, as I moaned loudly.

Mama kissed me, her eyes smiling, then settled her wet pussy onto my waiting mouth, her big, milky thighs engulfing me. My whole body twitched, and I came, exploding into my love, as I moaned into Mama.

Linda never stopped riding me, and I could feel a hand (Mar's?) near my chin, pulling on Mama's big clit, her thighs squeezing my head in response. My hands on her ass, I mauled and kneaded, as she began to bounce ever so slightly on my tongue, her juices drizzling down my throat.

A big clap of thunder reached my ears, surrounded by Mama's thighs, my lovers jumped, and Linda came, her pussy a vice. Her muscles milked my cock, slowly relaxing, then she and Mar moved off me. Mama lay down and cleaned hers and Linda's nectar from my cock, my head buried in her dark, moist bush.

Linda's cute feet appeared by my head to my left, then Mar's head to my right, kissing Mama's thigh, then my cheek, her hand stroking my hair. I turned my head and kissed her, sharing Mama's taste. Mar worked her hand between us and pulled on her big clit, Mama's guttural 'OH GAWWD' louder than the wind and rain.

Mar grinned evilly, pulling and rubbing, Mama's hips undulating, her thighs quivering. I thrust my face tight to her pussy, my tongue a bullet, humming 'Here Comes The Rain Again' by the Eurythmics. Mama screamed around my cock and came, her juices flooding my mouth, chin, and neck, the vibrations on my cock making me moan.

She took her mouth off me and panted heavily, while Mar and I ran our hands over her big body, Mar's mouth on my neck, licking up her juices. Slowly rolling off of me onto her back, Linda covered Mama, the two kissing and fondling.

Mar's mouth found mine, and we shared more of Mama, one of my hands stroking her back, while the other mauled her ass.

"Ride me, baby," I said, softly.

She grinned and nodded, rolled on top of me, and slowly guided me inside her. Warm, wet, and oh-so tight, I moaned quietly and tilted my head up, our lips meeting. I began to thrust in and out, her lips finding my ear.

"Tell me when you're gonna come, Daddy, so I can pull off, okay? I want to share your cum with you," she said, sitting up and placing her hands on my chest, bouncing on my cock.

I smiled and nodded, then reached up and squeezed her wonderful, pear-shaped breasts, and rolled her nipples while I thrusted up to meet her.

Meanwhile, Linda had moved up and was astride Mama's face, her tongue inside my love. Linda's hand moved to my balls and began rolling and gently squeezing in a way she knew would hasten my orgasm. Our eyes met, her golden flecks dancing. She smiled, then her eyes rolled up in her head.

"Oh, FUUUCK, Mama!" she moaned loudly, lowering her body to lie on top of her, her hips grinding on Mama's face.

Mar smiled, her lidded eyes boring into me, as she bounced on my rock-hard cock. God, but she was fuckin' sexy. I lost myself in those ice-blue pools, my orgasm approaching.

"Getting close, baby."

"Cum for me, Daddy," her voice low and needy, pounding as fast as she could for a few seconds more, then rising off and taking me into her mouth, her hand jacking me, mouth sucking on my head.

"Cumming, baby!" I groaned, cum spurting into Mar's mouth, her hand jacking me until I was spent. Then her mouth was on me, hot cum flowing down my throat and hers, a shudder coursing through me.

Our kiss lasted long after my cum was gone, opening my eyes when Linda kissed my neck. I turned and kissed her deeply, my heart full to bursting. I felt Mama snuggle up on my other side, she and Mar kissing.

We lay there awhile, caressing and kissing, content just to be. What do they call it, post-coital bliss? How about just happy?

Linda broke the silence. "It stopped raining."

"It's so quiet," Mar said, in almost a whisper.

"What time is it?" Mama asked me.

"Uh, wow, almost nine-thirty. Anybody else hungry?" I asked, my stomach growling.

Everyone nodded, so we reluctantly got off the bed, grabbed our wet clothes, and headed inside. I took everyone's clothes to the laundry room and laid them out to dry, then hustled upstairs, threw on some sweats and a T-shirt, and went back downstairs, finding my wonderfully naked lovers in the library. I handed Lin some sweats and her favorite number eighty, Isaac Bruce St. Louis Ram jersey, which hung down below her ass.

Mama and Mar, meanwhile, were digging out shorts and tops from their luggage. Dressed, we raided the fridge, Mama and Lin pulling out eggs, ham, spinach, cheddar cheese, and onions, while Mar and I opened a couple of bottles of wine. Fifteen minutes later, Mama slid omelets before us.

"God, I miss your cooking," I groaned, Linda nodding.

"Who cooks here?" she asked.

"Jazz," I answered. "She's pretty good, but doesn't have a lot of time, what with keeping this whole place clean, the laundry, shopping, and helping Thea outside some. One of the first things we need to do is hire some more help around here."

"It's kind of tricky, though," Linda added. "Jazz and Thea are used to wearing little to no clothing around here, and are, uh, very sexual, like Miss Ruth. It would be great if we could find someone who fit into that dynamic, so everyone was comfortable."

Mama and Mar shared a look that was impossible to miss.

"What?" Lin asked.

"Is there somewhere we could relax and talk?" Mar asked.

"Uh, sure. There are only forty-something rooms, but I think we can find someplace that'll work," I grinned.

We finished eating, cleaned up the kitchen, snagged some more wine, then headed to the living room upstairs, promising to give them the full tour in the morning. We plopped down on a sofa, filled our glasses, and got comfortable.

"So, what's going on?" I asked.

"Well, I've decided, probably anyway, not to go to grad school," Mar said.

"Okay," Lin replied, slowly, the mother hen in her not pleased with her chick.

"Is everything all right?" I asked, taking her hand.

She smiled at me. "I'm fine, Tony. It's just that, I think I've found what I want to do with my life. I think so, anyway."

"The support group," I said, Linda nodding.

"How did you--yes. It's only been a couple of meetings, but I absolutely love it. I've been talking about it with Carmen for hours, she has to be sick of me by now, what it's like day-to-day, the good and the bad, and I'm sold. I really want to help the LGBT community, young people who are struggling with their identity, their parents, and friends. Since I've been through it, I really think I can help people."

"I think that's great, honey. Finding something you love to do can be difficult, even impossible. If being a therapist makes you happy, or fulfilled, I say go for it," I said.

Lin was slowly nodding, thinking. "We just want you to be happy, honey. So, how do you go about becoming a therapist?"

"Well, first I need forty-eight hours of grad school, which will take three, probably four semesters. Carmen loved her school here and wrote a letter of recommendation for me. School starts in a month, September first, and I'll need to meet with the dean, since my bachelor's degree in Information Systems isn't what most people have degrees in who want to be therapists.

"Carmen is going to make some calls for me on Monday and get me a meeting with the dean, who is a friend of hers. Then we'll go from there."

"How about you, Mama? What do you think?" Linda asked.

"It's almost all she's talked about since she and Daddy bumped into Alex. I'm happy for her," she said, kissing her cheek, Mar smiling and leaning back into her.

"What about Sharon and Smoke, what do they think?" I asked.

"We, uh, haven't said anything yet," Mar said.

"Why not?" Linda asked.

"Well, I'm not one-hundred-percent certain just yet. Plus, well, we feel really bad about leaving. I mean, it really sucked when you told us Tony wouldn't be living with us this year, and if we leave, too..."

"Yeah," Lin said, as we sat there quietly. "I know it's not the same, but I will be there most of the time, and you'll be there every weekend, right, for the support meetings. And Tone will be there most weekends, too. We'll just have to make being together a priority.

"You guys can even go up and back together. It'll be okay, honey, you'll see. I guess this means you'll be moving back home. Have you spoken to your Mom and Dad yet?" Lin asked.

"Not yet. You see, the thing is, well--," she spluttered.

"We wanted to talk to you about possibly living here," Mama said, kissing a nervous Mar's cheek again.

My eyebrows shot up, caught off guard. "Uh," I managed, glancing at Linda, sitting on my lap.

"It doesn't feel like our decision to make, does it?" she said to me.

I shook my head a little bit. "But, I guess it is, huh?" Linda nodded.

"Still, first of all, I guess we need to decide if we even want them here. I mean, crap, I was just beginning to think I was rid of them for good, ya know?" I said, to a smiling Linda.

Mama grinned and Mar slapped my arm. "Take that back, or we'll never sleep with you again. Will we, honey?"

Mama smiled. "No more getting off with me on top, Daddy."

Lin grinned and raised her eyebrows.

How quickly the tables turned. "Ouch. You really know how to hit a guy where it hurts. So, this is blackmail, I guess?"

"Let's not call it blackmail, Daddy. Let's just say you have a couple of more reasons to say yes," Mama said, taking my hand and putting it to her breast and squeezing.

"Yep, definitely blackmail," I said, giving it an extra grope.

"Okay," I said, "First, I think it would be awesome to have you both here, but we should talk to Miss Ruth, maybe, but definitely Jazz and Thea, even if only to give them a heads up. What do you think?" I asked Linda.

"Give Mama her breast back, Tone."

"Oops," I said, giving her big, beautiful melon one last squeeze and smiling at Mama, who winked.

"I would love to have you here. I mean, it's not like we don't have the room," she chuckled.

"Plus, we love you and get along reasonably well," she grinned, and ran her foot up Mar's leg to her thigh. Mar grabbed it and smiled, massaging it.

"Mmmm. We were discussing with Miss Ruth earlier this week the need to hire a couple of people to help Jazz and Thea. Mama, could we hire you to do the cooking and help Jazz with the cleaning? Oh, that's nice, baby."

Mama smiled. "I would absolutely do that. You know I don't like just sitting around. Plus, I could go up on the weekends and clean and bring some meals you could heat up during the week."

"Oh, Mama, that would be awesome," Linda said.

I smiled and nodded. "Let's see how you get along with Jazz and Thea. We think they're lovely, but you may hate them for some reason, you know? We can make a final decision then, okay?"

Mama put my hand back on her breast. "Just remember how much you have to lose, Daddy," lust-filled eyes boring into mine.

I blushed, and the girls laughed...deliciously humiliating.

We sat around drinking wine and talking like the old friends we were, Linda dragging us closer, so her foot could reach Mar's crotch. Mar continued massaging Lin's foot, pressed hard against her and sliding up and down, her eyes gradually losing focus.

She leaned back into Mama as we talked and drank, Mama's nails running lightly along her thigh and nibbling on her ear every now and then.

The wine gone, Mama slid Mar off of her to the middle of the sofa, pulling her shirt over her head, while Linda slid to the floor and pulled off her shorts and panties, then popped her big toe into her mouth.

"Mmmm, that's nice," Mar mewled, closing her eyes.

Mama leaned across Mar and kissed me, then lowered her head to Mar's breast. I turned her head and kissed her, my finger circling her clit. She moaned into my mouth, one hand behind my head, the other on Mama's head.

A few minutes later, Lin's forehead bumped up against my finger, as her tongue lapped at her pussy. Mar moaned, breaking our kiss to utter, "Fuck, honey...mmm, right there," then kissing me harder.

She moaned and came not long after, her hips bucking against Linda's mouth, hand hard on my head, mashing our lips together. She slowly relaxed, and I moved to nibble her ear, her little whimper so fucking cute.

I looked down to see two fingers slide in and out of her pussy, Lin's mouth hard on her clit. Mar's head flopped back against the sofa, eyes closed tight. Mama asked me to trade places, kissing her lover hard, while I took her tit in my mouth, my hand reaching down to stroke Linda's head, her emerald eyes finding mine, and crinkling with love.

Mar's legs began to shake and a guttural "Fuuuck, I'm cumming, gonna cum, ahhhh," poured from her, along with the juices covering Linda's fingers and her mouth.

I could hear her panting, as I lowered myself to lick Lin's fingers dry, then kissed her, her golden flecks dancing with desire. "Take us to bed, 'Daddy'."

"Yes, ma'am." I stood, scooped Mar up, and carried her down the hall to our bedroom.

"Oh, my God, it's beautiful," Mama said, behind me.

We walked over to the fireplace and I set Mar down, as Linda told them about where the giant, smooth stones had come from, then of the significance of the fireplace to us. We shared a group hug, then used the bathroom to freshen up, finally climbing into our king bed.

It was a tight fit, but we didn't mind. We took turns pleasuring one person at a time, before drifting off, Mama on her side against me, big tit on my stomach, a leg between mine. Mar and Linda were on my other side, similarly entangled.