Nothing yet, due to unexpected visitors

You had left church in the cruiser only to find your sweet, innocent, Amish near-virgin making out, and more, with the blue-haired bitch you defiled a couple days ago. Must've been an eventful four hours.

You thought about fucking them then and there, or making them give you a show, but decided to save them for later. Small Tits didn't seem too distraught at your presence, so she must've learned of your condition.

Standing at the doorway naked, having slipped off your pants in the car to enjoy the fresh, suburban breeze, you ordered them to immediately come downstairs. Rebecca was topless, wearing long white underpants, while Small Tits was naked in the bathtub. Nevertheless, she was helped up by Rebecca and started her way to the door and stairway.

You didn't waste your time, skipping steps as you bounded down the stairs. Sister Agnes, another redhead, was standing awkwardly by the railing in her full habit. You stopped by her to give her a quick French kiss and grope her breast. She smiled in response even as you ignored her and headed toward the large bay window in the living room.

Luna was putting on her official uniform as she finished up a call to police HQ or something like that. You didn't care, even as she quieted her voice when you entered the room. She quickly ended the call as you stepped up behind her and began to attempt to rub her breasts over her shirt and vest.

"Mandy appears to have gone to work. She'll be back shortly. Cassie and Frank will probably return to their apartment, for tonight at least. We should have enough room for all our guests," she says as you manage to re-remove her shirt and she helps you with the vest. "No more vests," you tell her, and she nods her approval of you breaking her regulations.

She's now topless in front of the window, as you kiss her from behind. You can see Mr. Logan mowing his lawn, and smile at the remembrance of fucking his daughters on Friday. He must know all about this, and waves at you kindly. Julie is outside on her cellphone, still wearing the white dress with a slit through the side. Seeing it in the light of the noon sun, it is almost see-through. Probably from sweat. She doesn't notice or care.

Just then, an RV pulls up. Oh no.

No.

You immediately remove yourself from Luna. "Put your shirt on!" you yell loudly.

You rush to the stairs, where Rebecca and her friend are finally descending the last step. "Get fucking dressed," you yell as you violently push past them, Small Tits collapsing from your shove. "I don't know where my clothes are," she coarsely whispers somehow in earshot. "Use Julie's!" you yell from the top of the steps.

You burst into your bedroom and grab a pair of pants and socks from the dresser and a nice polo shirt from the closet, one you haven't worn in years. You gingerly close your door and Julie's, and quickly try to clean up the hallway bathroom to hide any evidence of sapphic behavior.

Running even faster downstairs, you lock the basement door and glance through the other rooms. The four women are all dressed reasonably: Luna in her uniform, Rebecca in her outfit from yesterday, Agnes in her habit, and Small Tits in a pair of shorts and low-cut red tank top that did not fit her or match her. You ignored that faux pas.

Looking out the window, you see Julie, still wearing her see-through white dress from church, and nothing underneath, as she warmly greets her grandparents, your parents, 61-year-olds Warren and Erin Doe. The wind occassionally blows her dress to expose her pussy, but she, and they, don't seem to react. They start making their way to the door.

"Everyone clean this fucking place up. Now!" you yell, a flash of anger in your voice as all four go to seperate rooms, Small Tits wobbling in the living room, to clean up any signs of the debauchery over the last two days. You sighed as you waited, and waited, by the door. Julie was always good at talking someone's ear off, even unintentionally.

"John," greeted your old man warmly, as he entered the door in a stereotypical Hawaiian shirt, taking off his panama hat, probably the last man in the US to always wear a hat outdoors but never indoors. Your mother, even more warmly, greeted you with a big bear hug. Her breasts were bigger than you recalled, and you were surprised that your mind went there immediately.

You were a little afraid at what Julie was telling them, but had a good idea why they were here and not camping somewhere in Georgia. "After we heard about your heart attack, we rushed up here," stated your mother in response to your unasked question.

"I can't believe we're going to be great-grandparents, and grandparents at the same time!" said your mother enthusiastically, hugging a blushing Julie and stroking her belly. They knew everything.

You led the two to your living room, where your unofficial harem had assembled. "Mom, Dad, this is Deputy Flores, Sister Agnes, Rebecca, and, uh, Rebecca's friend." "Leigh," she introduced herself. You nodded.

"That's nice. Are you fucking all these girls, Johnny?" your mother asked. You responded in the affirmative, your head hung low. But everyone else seemed cheery and friendly.

You sat on the couch as Rebecca talked with your mother and Julie on how you had waken her up in the woods and popped her cherry. Your dad was laughing as Leigh told him all about how you and Frank **** her violently and tied her up in the basement for a day and a half. Pretty soon Sister Agnes was demonstrating the position you took her in on a chair, and Julie put up the PornHub video of you, her, and Mandy Jones fucking Friday night. Three million hits in two days. 3H Porn was really popular.

You looked at your watch and tried to slink away. Maybe text Julie to follow or just head over a couple doors to fuck Alice, but were stopped your mother.

"Johnny, you're not getting away that easily. If you need to fuck, fuck right here. We're all family now, what with all the pregnancies. Pick one of us, or more than one, and I'd like to see my baby boy get better."

Your mother was so sincere, and so innocent, that you just had to acquiesce. So you decided to fuck someone in front of her.