Neighborhood party

"Hey!" your mother greeted the next group of party guests, "Happy Fourth of July!"

"Thanks, Mrs. A!" the young girls said and nearly ran her over to get to the pool. These must have been your little sister, Tori's, friends, which she had so many of it was impossible to keep track of them all. Your mom almost spilled the tray of snacks she was carrying but you swooped in just in time to avoid a huge mess.

"Thanks," she said, "Do you mind taking these to the snack table in the back yard?" she asked.

"Yeah," you said, "No problem."

Every party at your parent's mansion was like feeding an army, but the Fourth of July party especially was a storied tradition in your neighborhood, the biggest holiday event of the year. The huge pool with a footprint bigger than some houses definitely contributed to the massive turnout every year. Your dad made easy money and a lot of it with the engineering firm he owned, and your mom was a nationally famous surgeon. They could afford a party like this once a year with no significant hit to their finances.

Those girls were already in their bikinis and splashing in the pool by the time you were outside, so they must have undressed on the way. Sure enough, you nearly tripped on a loose pile of shirts and shorts which you kicked off to the side. You set the food down and grumbled about kids leaving their shit everywhere when one of your sister's friends, Natasha, glamorously emerged from the pool like she was shooting a hot music video, with a stylish eye-catching hair flip and an enticingly arched back.

You kept grumbling about young girls acting and dressing like sluts, but that girl could make feeding a live mouse to a tarantula look hot. You looked away though, so you wouldn't perv on your sister's friends. They were far too young for you, and besides, you were already spoken for.

The woman you hoped to see finally appeared, still in her pajamas at 2:00 in the afternoon, still groggy, and nursing a steaming mug of tea. Jacqueline, your fiance from England, smiled at you happily as you moved behind her and wrapped your arms around her bare shoulders.

"Look at that, the queen finally decides to show up," you said kissing the back of her neck, "Good afternoon, Your Highness."

"Happy Treason Day, American," she joked and kissed you back on the cheek.

"Ha ha," you said, "Is that tea?"

"What else would it be?" she asked. You took the mug and dumped the contents into the pool.

She rolled her eyes, smiled, and asked, "Is that meant to be Boston Harbor?"

"You got it," you smirked, "I'll get you some more, dear."

You returned with more tea and said, "You've been sleeping a lot more than usual, though. Are you feeling ok?"

"About that," she said, "May we talk privately, please."

"Sure what is it?" you asked.

"I'll tell you in private," she said.

However just then the wind decided to pick up, which knocked over and umbrella. The umbrella hit a folding chair which snapped shut like a mouse trap, launching a beer can. The can sailed through the air hitting a big amplifier speaker and spilled beer all over it. The electronics inside the speaker didn't like that at all and they the amp hummed louder and louder until it was a very loud, very annoying screech.

"REMIND ME LATER!" you said.

"WELL OK, BUT IT'S IMPORTANT!" Jackie said.

"URGENT?" you asked.

"NO JUST VERY IMPORTANT!"

As soon as the problem with the electricity was under control, and you rearranged the lawn furniture to avoid any more Rube Goldberg incidents, you mom came and found you.

"That was quite a sound," she said.

"Yeah, my ears are still ringing," you said, "What's up."

"Bonnie's home!" you mom said.

Your big sister was home!

"And she's brought a lady-friend," your mom also said.

"Oh! Okay, cool," you said and hurried inside. Tori was already on her big sister like a fly on a horse. She was asking all the questions about South America where Bonnie had been for a year. She was an engineer employed by your dad, and she had been working on one of the big telescopes in the Andes.

"Down, girl! Down!" she said to Tori, "How's bro?"

"Just fine, sis," you smiled and went in for a hug. The other young woman hung back shyly, but you didn't understand why. She was gorgeous.

"Guys," Bonnie said and took the other woman's hand, "This is my girlfriend, Gabriela."

"Hola!" Tori said cheerfully.

"Hi," you said, "this little bundle of free limitless energy is Tori, and I'm your amazing girlfriend's brother."

"Gabriela is an astronomer at the telescope where I've been working," Bonnie explained.

"Have you seen any spaceships?" Tori asked, "Or discovered any new planets? What's in our closest star system?"

"Easy there, baby," Bonnie ruffled Tori's hair, "You'll get your chance to talk to her, just let her get comfortable first!"

"Actually there's supposed to be something very interesting happening today," Gabriela said as you all moved to one of the sitting rooms, "It's not supposed to be possible, but all the planets in the solar system will form a perfect line." She went on about orbital dynamics and orbital planes and most of it was lost on you and Tori.

"So this hasn't happened in thousands of years?!" Tori asked excitedly, "OH! Maybe we'll get to see it tonight!"

"No I'm saying t hasn't happened ever," Gabriela corrected her, "It can't happen, but last week Jupiter and Neptune somehow, I don't know, teleported to the other side of the solar system."

"That's... impossible," you said.

"Exactly," Gabriela said, "Somebody has to be wrong, but I double checked it myself."

"That's amazing!" Tori said, "Where in South America are you from?"

"Brazil," Gabriela said, "Although the telescope is in Chile." Jackie joined you then and she and Bonnie exchanged joyful bouncing hugs.

"Gabby, this is my brother's fiance, Jackie."

More greetings were exchanged and you decided to look up the event Gabriela was talking about on your phone. Someone had posted a timer on a website which was counting down the event. It was only fifteen minutes away. It was still broad daylight where you were, so you wouldn't see it, but hopefully the fireworks that night wouldn't completely upstage the event.

Next your dad asked you to help with a generator in the garage since the amp had caused a very minor surge. Once that was taken care of, some kid in the back yard spilled oil from one of the lawn lamps all over the concrete near the grill. You cleaned up the fire hazard, then one guest who was already too drunk home tipped over a table of sandwiches. By the time all that was taken care of, the reminder you'd set on your phone for the planetary alignment beeped.

"Thirty seconds," you said.

"Thirty seconds until what?" your mom asked.

"The planets in the solar system are about to form a perfectly straight line or something," you said with a shrug.

"Nerd," Jackie said, "But a handsome nerd. Do you have time to talk now?"

"Yes, let's go up to the bedroom," you said. However, as soon as you took her hand, your mother nearly hit her head when she fell in the kitchen.

"Mrs. Allers!" Jackie shouted.

"Mom!" you said, "Mom are you alright?"

"I'm... fine," she said. She looked you in the eyes and you watched hers glow pink for a second before they returned to normal.

"I'm fine," she said, "I'm just really, hot all of a sudden."

"Here, sit down Mrs. Allers," Jackie pulled up a chair for her. Your mother sat down and you got a wet towel for her which Jackie dabbed your mom's forehead with. Jacqueline had, ahem, some valuable assets, as in her breasts, and she was wearing a low cut shirt in the heat of July. You realized you mother was staring very inappropriately at your fiancé's tits. Jackie noticed it too.

Your mother's breathing increased in speed and intensity and her pupils were dilated as big as they could go. She gritted her teeth, hissing through them like a snake and stood up again.

"Jacqueline," she said, "Have I... have I ever told you how fuckable you are?"

"Mrs. Allers!"

"MOM!" you grabbed Jackie's shoulders and backed out of the room.

"I think you should sit back down, mom," you said, "Jackie and I have something to talk about in private. Come on let's go."

"What was that?" Jackie asked.

"I think she just hit her head," you said, "Head up to the bedroom, I need to tell dad or one of my sisters they should probably call an ambulance. I'll be up shortly." She nodded and hurried up the stairs. You searched the house for somebody responsible, hopefully Bonnie or your dad, but in every room it was just more and more party guests.

You immediately noticed something odd. Every woman you encountered was rubbing her breasts, moaning lightly, or shaking. And it didn't stop there. Two girls who you knew were straight had started making out in the dining room, one woman in the game room was rubbing her clit in broad daylight, and all of Tori's friends were staring at one of your buddies from college. They were staring while biting their lips until they bled.

And their eyes were all dilate, just like your mom's.

"What's going on?" you asked.

You heard footsteps on the hard floor behind you, and a very sultry voice said to you, "Hey there, handsome."

You turned around to see your sister and her gorgeous Brazilian girlfriend staring at you with intimidating intensity.

"Hey Bon," you said, "Mom fell and I think she hit her head, because she was acting really weird."

Bonnie and Gabby looked at each other and giggled.

"Don't worry," Bonnie said, "Mom will be just fine." Gabriela was breathed with her whole body which made her olive-skinned, fit torso ripple and twist seductively. She was also licking her lips and staring you right in the eye.

"I think somebody needs to take care of us though," Gabriela said.

"Yes," Bonnie said and started walking towards you slowly. It was just your big sister, but something about the way she looked at you made you very uncomfortable: head tilted down like a hunting predator, and a hungry smile that looked more like she was bearing her teeth. That was before she raised her hands like claws.

"Bonnie, what's gotten into you?" you asked, "What's gotten into everyone?"

Gabriela tried to move around behind you, but you kept backing up. You looked over your shoulder to make sure you wouldn't end up in a corner. If you didn't know any better, you'd say the two of them... wanted to fuck you.

"Women... have... needs, little bro," Bonnie said.

"And you have a cock," Gabriela purred in your ear.

Holy shit, they were trying to fuck you! You bolted out the door just in time. Your sister and her girlfriend lunged at you, colliding in mid-air with each other.

"GET HIM!" Bonnie shouted and they chased after you. You tried to reach the stairs but then you heard a scream that made you do a double take.

"COCK!" your other sister Tori screamed like a banshee as she leapt over the couch at your father.

"What the fuck is happening?" you shouted as your mother chased another man out of the kitchen.

"FUCK ME FUCK ME FUCK ME!" she yelled and disappeared around the corner. A second later you heard clothing rip followed by fast and heavy slapping of skin on skin.

Tori's friend, Natasha jumped over the balcony in the back yard onto a man's back. Fortunately they both landed in the pool, but when they came up, the girl was babbling and giggling incoherently like a mad woman. The man tried to climb out of the pool, but she grabbed his shorts and yanked them down to his ankles, then she stuck her face between his ass cheeks and went to town on his butthole.

A group of women from your mother's social group had ganged up on your college buddy and piled on top of him. All of their tits were out and they were smothering him while fighting to mount his very hard cock, biting and snarling at each other like wolves or lionesses at a kill. One of them shrieked with fury and tackled another woman head first. When they landed in the grass together they immediately started making out while rubbing each other's pussies.

You didn't stop to watch any of this though as you were tying to find the closest set of stairs. You had to get to Jacqueline, assuming she wasn't behaving like this.

"STOP!" Bonnie shouted but you kept running, "Come on bro! Let's talk this out and FUCK ME!"

Gabriela cut you off at the next corner and you turned round again. Right into the arms of your big sister. Bonnie hit you with far more speed and **** than you would have thought her capable of knocking you back a few steps into the arms of Gabriela.

"PLEASE FUCK ME!" the beautiful Brazilian woman pleaded.

"FUCK ME TOO!" Bonnie said.

"Girls, come on!" you said, "You're lesbians!"

"We don't care!" Gabriela shouted, "We need cock! NOW!" Bonnie didn't wait any longer, yanked down your pants and engulfed your cock. However, Gabriela pushed her back trying to steal your cock for herself. They rolled over and over fighting like cats until Bonnie was on top. Without even thinking she shoved her tongue into her girlfriend's mouth and they writhed together in abject lust.

You quickly pulled your pants back up and ran up the stairs to find Jackie.