Chapter 21

After our wild intimate session, Ken and I went upstairs and jumped on the bed. We kissed and fooled around a bit, but because we knew that Fab was coming over soon, we decided to relax and take a nap instead.

I put my head on Daddy’s broad chest and he caressed my hair lovingly while I cupped his warm balls in my hand. After a couple of minutes of fondling his balls, his cock began to rise slowly. He laughed and gently swatted my hand away from his crotch. I moved my hand up to the front of Daddy’s body and began tracing my fingers up and down his tightly muscled abs and pecs.

We soon fell asleep in each other’s arms.

I awoke to the feeling of some kind of silky fabric breezily caressing my cock and balls, then I heard girlish giggles coming from the foot of the bed. Kari and Brit were standing there watching and giggling softly as Ellie teased my crotch with a thin silk sarong.

All three of my beautiful ladies were dressed in their sexy sundresses. They had just come back from their shopping trip where they had bought twenty silk sarongs for us and our future guests to wear around the house during the summer season.

Ken and I sat up and watched as the ladies unzipped and unfastened each other’s dresses and bras, then they tried out different sarongs, wearing them only around their waists while leaving their awesome boobs hanging out for our eyes to feast upon.

“Would you guys go downstairs and make some drinks and snacks for our special guest? He’ll be here soon,” Kari said to Ken and me while she sat down in front of her vanity mirror and began applying makeup to her beautiful face.

“Guest?” Ellie asked.

“He?” Brit asked.

“He who?” Ellie asked, sounding mildly concerned. “Do I need to get dressed? I mean, are we dressed properly?”

“You are good the way you are,” Kari said with a reassuring smile. “Fab is one of us. He is the son of our best friends, Eva and Carl. He’s a massage therapist and he’s coming here to massage Brit.”

“Massage? For me?” Brit asked, utterly dumbfounded.

“Yes, for you,” Kari replied calmly as she powdered her face carefully. “Ken, Leo and I agree that you deserve a nice professional massage, and Fab is an amazing masseur. Once you have his hands on your body, you won’t want him to stop touching you.”

“But I -”

“What’s that? Did I hear you say thank you Kari?

“I just -”

“Uh-uh,” Kari interrupted Brit a bit more sternly this time. “Try again!”

“Thank you Kari, ma’am,” Brit replied defeatedly, pouting like a disappointed little girl.

“I want you to use this ... pink lipstick and matching nail polish, it will go perfectly with that sarong you’re wearing now,” Kari said in a calm but commanding tone as she handed Brit the lipstick and the nail polish.

“Is he going to, you know, have -”

“What kinda question is that?” Kari interrupted Brit again. “He’ll be here to massage you, and I hope you won’t try and rape him, you sexy little pervert.”

I don’t know how, but Kari, Ken and I managed to successfully keep a straight face.

“And as for you missie,” Kari said to Ellie. “I want you to wear this candy red lipstick and nail polish. I’m thinking braided pigtails for your hair. Yes, that would look so hot on you.”

Ellie blushed and said, “Yes ma’am.”

“Wear the short sarong with the big red flower print,” Kari added thoughtfully. “Red is such a great color on you. I’m going to find some red ribbons to tie off the tip of your braids.”

“Why are you still here?” Kari laughed, looking at me. “Get your cute little ass downstairs and help your Daddy with his chores.”

“Okay ... Mommy,” I said as I started to leave the bedroom.

“And no fucking!” Kari said loud enough for Ken who was already on his way down to hear.

“How about blowjobs?” Ken joked back.

“No blowjobs.”

“Handjobs?”

“Nope.”

I could hear Kari, Brit and Ellie giggle as I started to step down the stairs. The sound of those three perpetually horny women was like the most wonderful music to my ears: so bright and joyful; exactly what heaven must sound like.

This must be a dream. Maybe it really is a wonderful dream. If it is, I never want it to end.

When Ken and I were done making the drinks and snacks, we went outside to look for our ladies. They were sitting around a table at the garden patio, busy setting up their new vape mods. Looking absolutely gorgeous, Ellie was sitting in the middle, showing Brit and Kari how to fill a small tank with e-juice and how to change coils and so on.

Ellie’s lustrous dark hair was braided in two beautiful pigtails and decorated with two cute red ribbons tied at the end of each pigtail. She was wearing thick wayfarer style reading glasses as she explained the inner workings of the vape system to Brit and Kari.

After Kari successfully assembled her new vape cylinder, she took a couple of deep puffs, looking absolutely fucking sexy as she exhaled the thick columns of nicotine cloud from her nostrils.

Schwing!

“God fucking damn, this is so ... wooh!” Kari exclaimed as she enjoyed the effect of the nicotine-heavy vapour on her senses, then she looked at Ellie and smiled as she inched forward to kiss her. Ellie smiled back and welcomed Kari’s beautiful lips lovingly. Kari slipped one hand over Ellie’s super-erect nipples, twiddling and pinching one and then the other, making the beautiful woman moan into her hotly kissing mouth.

Suddenly Brit placed her sensual lips on the back of Ellie’s neck and started kissing away, making Ellie shudder and moan wantonly as the two hotties adorned her sensuous neck and lips with buttery soft kisses.

Ding! Ding!

Ken walked to the alarm panel which was mounted on the kitchen wall and said, “Who goes there?”

The alarm monitor showed that a convertible Mercedes Benz had stopped at the gate. A sharp looking young black man smiled at the camera and said, “It is I, my dear Uncle Kenneth. Fabz the first, the last and the only.”

Ken laughed out loud and pressed a key on the panel and said, “Access granted.”

Fab gave out a sweet but manly laugh and drove out to the gravel driveway.

“He’s here,” Ken announced to the ladies, who all of a sudden started to nervously get up from their chairs, smoothing over their sarongs and checking their own and each other’s boobs. Kari leaned over Brit’s right nipple and sucked on it pretty hard, she then did the same to her left nipple. She then pinched and pulled on her own nipples as she walked into the kitchen and towards the main entrance of the house.

Ellie took her glasses off, placed them on the table and said, “What about my nips?”

“Yours are already ready for takeoff,” Kari said and laughed thickly.

Ken opened the front door and greeted our handsome guest joyously, “Fabuccinno! My man. Wow, look at you! You look so wow! I see that you’ve been working out. Come on in, old buddy.”

“Oh God!” I heard Brit exclaim thickly as soon she took a peek at the handsome big black man. Ellie also sighed heavily and grabbed my right forearm, squeezing tightly while she tried to hide her excitement. I probably also sighed or exclaimed or did something similar, because...

Fab was not just hot, he was a heart-melter, a boner-giver and a squirt-maker. Only three years older, he looked much more mature and confident than me in the way he presented himself. At 183 cm (6 feet) he was also much taller and larger than me. He had the lean but tightly muscled physique of a middleweight MMA fighter.

Later when I saw him naked, I found out that his body was densely inked with mesmerizing tribal, viking and new age symbols. At that first encounter I could only see those initial tattoos which weren’t covered by his muscle t-shirt and form fitting stonewashed blue jeans.

His strikingly handsome face was adorned with a whimsical smile. His light brown eyes were piercing, brilliant and soulful. The color of his healthy skin was like dark caramel. Later Ellie called him “our honey brown Teddy bear boyfriend with his caramel coated popsicle cock”.

True that!

Mmm. Honey. Caramel. Popsicle. Indeed from that very first instance that I laid eyes on him, and on that wonderful bulge in his jeans, my mouth began to salivate and I began to think about licking him up and down like a delicious sugary treat.

I wonder if he actually tastes like salty caramel.

“Oh my ... look at these beautiful ladies,” Fab said happily as he entered the house only to be greeted by the sight of Kari, Brit and Ellie standing in the foyer, topless and smiling sheepishly at him.

“My God!” Kari exclaimed. “You look so muscly! Muscle-packed I mean. Muscular? Oh, whatever.”

“You look lovely too, Aunt Kari,” Fab said joyfully as Kari threw herself into his strong embrace. They hugged for a few seconds then Ken put his hands on Fab’s shoulders, massaging firmly before he began to kiss the back of his neck and nibbled on his earlobes. Soon Kari began to plant soft loving kisses on the beautiful man’s chin, before kissing him hotly on his lips.

“I love it,” Ellie whispered hotly next to my ear. “They don’t waste any time, do they?”

“No,” I whispered back. “This is exactly like the first time I met them.”

Brit, Ellie and I watched intently as the husband and wife started to undress the young man right in front the open door. Kari reached for the hem of Fab’s t-shirt, pulling it out of his pants, then Ken took over and pulled it up and off the tattooed hottie’s muscular body before throwing it on the floor.

Kari unbuckled the belt of Fab’s jeans while Ken reached around and pulled the zipper down. Kari and Ken both reached for the waist of Fab’s jeans and pulled it down his muscular inked hips, thighs and legs.

“Oh God!” Brit exclaimed when she saw the flaring mushroom head of Fab’s hardening cock sticking out from the elastic waistband of his tighty whities.

When Ken knelt down to help Fab take off his shoes, the young stud turned his hips around and pulled down his undies, and his curved BBC bounced out, hitting Ken on his forehead with an audible slap.

Ken laughed as he reflexively pulled his face back, then he leaned forward and kissed Fab’s piss-slit before taking the entire wide cock-head between his charming lips. This also reminded me of my first encounter with Ken and how he kissed and sucked my cock for me that day.

Ken pulled Fab’s heavy cock out of his mouth and looked at its magnificent fullness. Now on her knees, Kari took the curvy brown cock in one hand and started to slap her own husband’s cheeks, nose and lips with its hefty head. At the same time she fondled those neatly shaved low hanging balls, making our hot guest moan and groan with pleasure.

“This looks so fucking hot,” Ellie purred softly as she squeezed my forearm. “Oh, my pussy is burning up!”

I looked over at Brit. She was standing a few steps ahead of me and Ellie, watching the sexy husband and wife pleasure the beautiful man’s manly parts. Her nipples stood incredibly erect, pointing upwards as they always did when she was super turned on. She was licking her bottom lip with her tongue, probably because the hot scene playing out right in front of her had excited her so much that her mouth had begun to run dry.

Fab was caressing Ken’s hair as he watched his cock go in and out of my hot Daddy’s mouth. He then placed one hand on top of Kari’s head as she pulled the big dick out of her husband’s mouth to have a taste for herself.

“Oh,” Ellie sighed as she began to shift her weight from leg to leg, probably rubbing her pussy between her thighs as she hung on to my forearm for balance, and she started to hum at a low volume, which was only audible to me.

“Mmmm, mmmm, mmm,” Ellie purred hotly as a thin river of pussy juice trailed down her legs, all the way down to her ankles and feet. She was coming tacitly. She let out a muted sigh and wobbled slightly as her grip on my forearm weakened, and then she let go completely. I reacted quickly and slung my arm around her curvy waist.

Ken and Kari were busy playing with Fab’s cock and Brit was busy watching and licking her lips, so nobody noticed Ellie’s hot little spell. I rubbed her wet ankle with the side of my foot, making her giggle girlishly. In turn she reached behind me and squeezed my right butt-cheek as hard as she could.

Ken turned his head and glanced at us quickly, but then he got distracted by the delightful squelching and sucking sounds his wife made as she sucked on their young friend’s cock. He slowly edged forward, gently pushing Kari’s face back until she released Fab’s cock from the grasp of her hot mouth, and then he took over the cocksucking duties from her.

“We need to stop this,” Kari said to her husband as he caught the cock-head between his lips and began to bob his head back and forth on Fab’s thick, brown shaft. “We can play with him some more after Brit has had her fun. He’s hers until further notice. Okay?”

“Aaah,” Ken purred thickly as he let the big cock slip out of his tight lips with a loud smack, he then continued to help the hot masseur kick off his shoes to the side, then pulled Fab’s jeans all the way down to his feet...

As we entered the living room, Kari grabbed a large white towel from a nearby table and handed it to Fab who immediately covered his swollen staff by wrapping the towel around his waist.

“So you must be Brit,” Fab said as he looked at the transfixed blonde and smiled handsomely. “Aunt Kari is really happy with you, and when Aunt Kari is happy, it means that I am happy, and I will do my best to make you happy ... if you catch my drift.”

Brit only sighed in response and blushed deeply.

“And you are Leo,” he said to me as if he was reminding me of my own name. “Aunt Kari and Uncle Ken have been singing your praises for a while now. I’ve been dying to meet you. I hope you’d let me fuck your sweet ass. There are not many bottoms who can safely handle a turbocharged cock like mine, you know. Uncle Ken tells me that you can handle a really rough fucking without blowing a gasket.”

“I ... don’t know,” I mumbled shyly.

“Oh, he’s being modest,” Daddy came to my rescue. “I can vouch for his bottoming skills. He’s the most powerful power bottom I’ve ever fucked. You’ll get to enjoy him a bit later. But for now let’s have a couple of drinks before taking care of our sweet Brit.”

Brit, who had been unusually quiet since our new friend’s arrival, hugged Ken lovingly and placed a tender kiss on his cheek. I could tell that she was deeply happy with the new and much kinder way she was being treated by Ken and Kari. She then stepped away from Ken, poured herself a double shot of vodka, then swallowed it in one go like a pro without taking her eyes off Fab’s fabulous body.

“And you are Ellie I assume?” Fab asked as he turned his attention to Ellie and began fucking her with his confident, lustful eyes. “I don’t know much about you, but I am hoping to get to know you much better after I am done with Brit.”

“Can’t wait,” Ellie responded with a delightful smile and a whimsical wink. “I have to confess that you have already ... umm ... you have already taken care of me once.”

“Oh?” Fab asked, genuinely delighted by Ellie’s candid admission. “Tell me more, please.”

“All it took was a few seconds of watching Ken suck that delicious cock of yours!” Ellie said bravely.

“So you like watching guys do naughty things to each other?”

“Apparently yes,” Ellie agreed strongly without any hesitation. “When Ken had you inside his mouth, I started to rub my legs together, and that did it for me. I can’t wait to see you fuck Leo. I’m pretty sure that will make me come without having to touch myself or rub my legs together.”

Ken laughed sweetly and said, “I sure hope to make you come in as many ways and as many times as I can manage.”

“Oh!” Ellie exclaimed as her cheeks turned a hotter shade of hot. I think she came a little right then and there, but she was probably too shy to admit it right away.

“I love your new ride buddy,” Ken said abruptly, coming to Ellie’s rescue. “You must be doing well for yourself if you can afford that sweet Mercedes.”

“I’ve been doing really well Uncle Ken,” Fab said, smiling gratefully. “Thanks to you for introducing me to the right people and putting me on the right path.”

“The Lundteigens gave you that car?” Kari asked, genuinely interested in finding more about Fab’s source of income.

“Well, I lived with the Lundteigens for about six months,” Ken said, then quickly downed a double shot of vodka and continued, “They introduced me to one of their friends who owns a physical rehab center, Tor Hansen.”

“Oh yeah?” Kari said happily. “He has magic hands. He’s always present at Lundteigens’ parties. Did he teach you his extended orgasm method?”

“Yeah, he did,” Fab smiled handsomely and winked.

“Oh my God,” Kari cheered animatedly. “Ooh, I want you to give me one of those tonight. Can you? Please?”

“Of course I can,” Fab said lovingly, but he sounded emotional, as if he was fighting back tears. “You are the reason for my success, Auntie ... you and Uncle Ken took me under your wings, you taught me so much about love and sex, and then you introduced me to the Lundteigen family. They told me that it was your idea to get me started with massage therapy and then sex coaching. I am so extremely thankful to both of you.”

“You’re welcome sweetie,” Kari responded lovingly.

Now I would like to step in and expose you to some exposition. Before we get on with the rest of our story, there’s some history between Kari, Ken and Fab that you should know about.

Kari and Ken knew Fab since he was a little boy. After all, they used to live with his parents, his sister and him for a few years. Together they had formed a tight knit polyamorous family, which explains the reason why Fab knew Kari and Ken as his aunt and uncle.

A few years went by, then Ken and Kari got married and moved out of Carl and Eva’s place, but they visited them at least twice a month for long weekends filled with lots of fun, love and sex.

During one of these visits, Fab was supposed to be staying the night at his girlfriend’s place, but as fate would have it, they had a fight and he came back home in the middle of the night only to accidently walk in on them while they were having sex on a couple of thin mattresses they had placed on the living room floor.

Uncle Ken was fucking Fab’s mother while Aunt Kari was fucking his father with a strap-on cock.

Fab stood quietly in a dark corner and watched the incomprehensibly hot scene for about four minutes before his mom made eye contact with him...

... and then all hell broke loose. As his mom, dad, auntie and uncle tried to cover themselves, he stood there paralyzed with a very visible hard-on making a tent in his jogging pants.

Finally after everyone called his name in a panic a few times, he ran upstairs to his room. He was both terrified and turned on beyond belief.

He sat at his computer and browsed through his social media pages aimlessly for a while, half expecting his mom or dad or someone else to knock on his door for some kind of reprimand or apology or something, anything, but half an hour passed and the knock didn’t come.

He then turned off the lights and went to bed. He closed his eyes and saw a clear picture of what he had witnessed downstairs. His mom and dad lay on the mats on the floor, side by side, their backs propped up on wedge pillows, holding each other’s hands tightly.

Aunt Kari was right between his dad’s open and raised legs, fucking his ass with measured, powerful strokes using a huge black dildo which was attached to her waist via a strap-on harness.

Right next to them Uncle Ken was fucking his mother’s swollen pussy matching the same speed, force and rhythm as Auntie Kari’s thrusts.

He noticed that Uncle Ken’s cock was almost as big as his own. It looked so powerful and so beautiful as it went in and out of his mom’s succulent pussy folds. Then there were his mom’s tits. He had seen her naked boobs many times before, because she sunbathed topless all the time. But they looked extra hot tonight as they swayed back and forth to the rhythm of those firm thrusts of Ken’s jumbo cock.

His own cock had become swollen beyond help. He wasn’t able to stop his climax. At first he thought that it was just precum oozing out of his pee slit, but then he closed his eyes and saw the image of his own mother’s big beautiful tits, and Uncle Ken’s muscular ass cheeks as they flexed and relaxed as he masterfully moved his hips back and forth, pounding that beautiful pussy -his mother’s pussy!- with his thick, strong cock.

Then he remembered the sounds: of his dad grunting huskily and his mom making the most beautiful deep-moaning sounds he had ever heard in his entire life.

The image of his naked mother popped up in his head. She had a curvy but athletic body, very toned for a woman in her mid fifties. Her body rocked genttly back and forth with each deep thrust of Uncle Ken’s cock while her big teardrop shaped tits wobbled like Jell-O.

The top of the messy bun of her silvery blonde hair had come loose from the elastic band that usually kept it in place, and those tantalizing locks of silvery blonde hair dangled back and forth in harmony with the rest of her body. A sheen of sweat sparkled on her evenly bronzed skin, making the scene look like a sex sequence in one of those cheesy erotic thrillers he used to secretly watch, those starring Gene Simmons’ hot wife. That comparison suddenly startled him.

I’ll be damned! My mom kinda looks like Shannon Tweed! She could play her hotter sister in a movie. I’d watch that movie, and I would jerk off to it just like I’ve jerked off to Dad’s smut collection so many times.

His mom looked so much hotter though as she was getting fucked by Uncle Ken, especially because she wasn’t just acting.

He closed his eyes tightly as he tried to recall more details about his own mother’s real life sex scene. The scene that would live inside his mind rent-free forever.

He recalled that his mom’s lips pouted so lushly as she inhaled and exhaled deeply as she had taught her students in her yoga classes.

He had never thought about his own mother this way before. His dad, Uncle Ken and most probably Aunt Kari were so very lucky to be allowed to enjoy her body and worship her the way she deserved.

A delightful feeling took over his entire body. A moment later he felt a surge of thick semen shoot up his cock, leak out of his piss-hole and slowly run down his shaft and further down to soak his balls.

He was not a virgin, but watching the way Uncle Ken fucked his mom, made him feel inadequate, like a total amateur. Back then he had an athletic build, but he was far from the muscular hunk he turned into only a couple of years later. He promised himself that he would start working out the next day, because he wanted to look like his Uncle Ken.

He heard a faint sound coming from outside of his room.

He opened his eyes and watched the door to his room slowly come ajar. He was lying on top of his bed sheets, so there was no way he could cover his still throbbing, hard-on. His mother entered his bedroom. She had come inside at the worst moment possible. Thick cum was still oozing out of his cock and he had no way of stopping or covering it.