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Quaranteam: SE - Team Davies Ch. 05
🕑 Added 2024-11-23 21:38:19 +0000 UTCQuaranteam: Southeast – Team Davies
By 2charlie
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Chapter 5
All Characters depicted in sexual situations in this story are over the age of 18.
*** Gainesville, FL – Almost 2100, Thursday, July 30, 2020***
After cleaning Ava up and making sure both of his new partners were covered under sheets, Miles grabbed a quick shower and then went out to check on the rest of his family. It was not yet nine o’clock, so he called the kids down to the family room for a quick meeting.
Miles paced for a moment while the kids all found seats near Penny or Jan, then cleared his throat and began to speak. “Look, I know the past few days have seen a lot of changes for you three – heck, for ALL of us. Tonight is going to include more of those changes. We’ve already had two new ladies come to join our family. I’m going to have to work with all of you to figure out our new family dynamic, but for now, consider them your new aunts.”
He continued, “Now this next part is going to be a bit rough, so hear me out before you hit me with questions. First, the local government is going to begin taking measures tonight to try to contain this virus outbreak that we’ve all so recently survived. Our scout group seems to have accidentally brought this bug into our community, and it’s spreading rapidly. To try to stop the spread, the Air Force will work with local authorities to isolate our region – stop all traffic in and out for a bit and try to help those that can be helped. Part of that will include an internet blackout – you guys won’t be able to reach most of the usual sites on the internet tomorrow – only the response-related site will be reachable. That means Jan will assign you some lessons in the morning, and we’ll start some movies in the afternoon – maybe start a Harry Potter-watching campaign or the Hobbit, or something else. But no matter what, we will stay inside. Inside should be safe, and outside could be dangerous. I don’t even want you guys going out to the pool – behind locked doors – at least for tomorrow. Any questions?”
Little Trent raised his hand – Miles nodded to him. “So, my mommy and I are part of your family now, with Penny and Ellie, and so are the new ladies, Ava and Debbie?”
Jan smiled and nodded, interjecting, “Yes, that’s right. Our families have combined due to changing needs, and we are all family now.”
Miles added, “I may not be your biological father, but I plan to fill that role in terms of teaching you, providing for you, and leading and protecting this family. Your mom is still your mom, but Penny, Ava, and Debbie are also your adult leaders – just like in Cub Scouts – we’re all like Akela. And I don’t plan to treat you or Ellie any differently than I will treat Sean. Are you all okay with that?”
All three of the kids nodded, paying rapt attention to what the adults were sharing with them.
Penny spoke up at this point, adding, “Oh, and we will yet be joined by more women, a few more this weekend, and possibly more children. We are in the middle of a very bad crisis – folks are getting sick and dying,” she choked back a sob, clearing her throat to cover her despair, “just like with Raul, Mary Beth, and Marcus. This is tearing up old families, and we are helping to rebuild them by joining them into bigger families.”
Ellie raised her hand. Miles smiled and nodded for her to speak. “Does that mean we might be getting more daddies… er, uncles… whatever. Will more men be joining our family?”
He shook his head. “No, Ellie. No more men will be joining us. This virus that has infected so many is very deadly to men – much more so than for women. I was very fortunate, but many men were not. If fewer men were being affected, we wouldn’t need to gather so many women to the surviving men.”
Sean slowly raised his hand. When Miles nodded, he asked, “Will we be getting any older brothers or sisters, or cousins – whatever – joining us?”
Again, Miles shook his head sadly. “No,” he choked out, having to clear his throat before he could continue, “this virus is pure evil. On top of everything else, it kills almost everyone between the ages of 11 and 17. So, no, we won’t be getting any teenagers to join our family. Team is another word being used to describe what we are, but I am okay if you prefer to call it either one. No matter what, you’re all my family now.”
They all looked stunned at the news about teenagers. Little Ellie raised her hand once again, a slight tremble in it this time, and Miles nodded at her. “Will we die when we hit eleven?” She asked, tears beginning to well up in her eyes. All three adults leaned forward and opened their arms at this, and the three children each ran to their individual parent for comfort.
Choking back tears, Penny hoarsely responded to Ellie. “No! No, no, no. As far as the doctors can tell, you are all very resistant to the new virus. It doesn’t affect you like it did teenagers or like it does adults.”
Miles added, “Pre-teens seem very resistant to its effects. Got it? You’re all going to live to be pain-in-the-butt teenagers, don’t you worry!”
They all laughed a bit at that, sniffling and wiping their tears. Miles knelt next to Sean, then opened his arms wider – the other two children came over to join the group hug. “I want you all to know that I love you and will always do my best to be here for you. We all will. Don’t you worry about that! Now, go give Jan and Penny hugs, and then head on to bed. I’ll be by in a bit to check on you. Go on, now!” He let them out of the hug, and they ran over to hug Penny and Jan, each child giving each woman a good-night kiss before heading to their separate rooms.
Miles’s shoulders sagged a bit, and his two partners stood up to come to hug him, each shedding tears in the wake of the difficult but necessary conversation. He held them tightly for a few minutes, then kissed them each on the forehead before breaking the hug and stepping back. “The word should have gone out by now about the containment actions. We should go to the living room to turn on the news and see what’s happening.” All three stopped for drinks as they went through the kitchen, and Miles grabbed a paper plate and some cold chicken and followed the other two into the living room.
As soon as he sat down, Penny turned on the big flat-panel TV mounted on the wall opposite the master suite, having to scroll through several options to find a channel that was broadcasting. All the streaming services were unavailable. The first local channel she came to was broadcasting an “Urgent Announcement”, so she paused there for them to watch. The broadcast was a headshot of General Palmer reading from a prepared speech. This was the first Miles had seen her without her mask on – now that he could see her entire face, he felt she looked familiar but could not recall the specifics.
She was going on about the virus spreading rapidly through the community, and the need to contain the spread through all means available. The news ticker below Palmer scrolled by, announcing a strict quarantine was in effect for a 10-mile radius around Gainesville, and advising all families to remain at home. They sat and watched as Palmer completed her speech and then took questions from the two masked reporters who had been invited to the press conference.
The first reporter stepped forward. “Nancy Dees with WCJB TV 20. General Palmer, why are you employing such extreme measures in response to this outbreak? We haven’t seen any indication that COVID-19 is as deadly as the CDC has been claiming. Why the sudden urgency? Has something changed?”
Palmer looked down at her notes for a moment, then looked back up. “A much more dangerous variant is involved in this particular incident, and from what we’ve seen where this variant has been involved elsewhere, the outcomes are dramatically more severe than what we’d been tracking previously. That’s why we are urging everyone to remain calm and continue to shelter at home. Avoid all public gatherings for the present, and we will work as fast as we can to get out in front of this thing. Thank you. Next question.”
The other reporter raised his microphone. “Jim Wood from Fox 51. Ma’am, we’ve gone this long into the pandemic without seeing an outbreak like this. Do you know what changed?”
The general again looked down, then up once more at the reporter. “Jim, as best we’ve been able to gather, a local group was the first to be exposed to this contagion by an individual who traveled to Florida from the Virgin Islands. This individual became infected somewhere along his journey – we’ve not been able to determine exactly where – and then came into contact with the group at what had been a very isolated event. The group in question was on the final day of their event when they were exposed, and then they all returned to their various homes. Some of them went on to travel with their families elsewhere – we’re working to contact them and get them tested. Many of those who remained local have since shown symptoms and had to seek medical treatment. Several of those infected have died.”
Pausing, the General raised her glance to make direct eye contact with each of the reporters before she continued, “That is why it is so urgent that our audience take this event seriously, We urge everyone viewing this to shelter in place and minimize any outside contact until told to do differently by the authorities, meaning me or someone who works for me. One more question.”
Nancy Dees stepped forward again, asking, “General, I understand why roadblocks have been set up, but why have telecommunications been limited?”
The general didn’t bother to check her notes this time. “The Air Force has seen similar events like this one where panic ensued. Folks inside the containment area reached out to friends and family outside the area, communicating misinformation, which led to the rise of tensions and eventually panic. We intend to minimize that threat by getting out in front of this and ensuring that only accurate information is communicated to those most impacted by these events. That’s all for now. To the viewers at home, please check this channel periodically over the next day or so for important information. Good night and God be with us.” After a brief pause, the news looped, repeating the information that had just been shared.
Penny muted the TV as the talking heads started to rehash the speech and turned to the others. “Okay, so it’s started. What do we do?”
Miles thought about it for a moment, then said, “Nothing. We sit tight. Hold what we have. Right now, we should get some sleep. I’m feeling pretty tired. Sorry ladies, I might need a raincheck for any plans you might have had beyond cuddling or naked snuggling.”
Penny yawned openly, showing them both that she was sleepy.
“I’m always down for some naked snuggling!” Jan exclaimed.
The three of them headed to bed, not concerned about waking the other two women as they went through their bedtime routines. Once all three were in bed, Penny and Jan placed Miles in the middle of the five girls, with Debra on his left, Penny on his right, and Jan on her right. Miles briefly reflected on the fact that there was still plenty of room in the bed… beds… for now. Chuckling softly to himself, he gently soothed Penny’s hair, while absent-mindedly doing the same to Debra… ‘Debbie?’ he thought to himself. It would take some time to get used to. He then yawned deeply, causing the ladies on his right to do the same, and closed his eyes.
Worries kept the Sandman at bay for a while. Just as Miles was drifting to sleep – at that point where one’s hearing becomes oddly attenuated, he heard what might have been thunder off in the distance, followed soon by sirens. He awoke and listened, but the sirens didn’t seem to be coming closer. Just to be safe, he slipped quietly out of bed to perform a lock-check on all the exterior doors, and the patio doors, and generally walked around the house just to double and triple check all was safe. Satisfied that all was as it should have been, he crawled back into his bed with his odd new family. He allowed himself a small grin at that thought. His family. Eventually, he was able to drift off to a night of restless dreams.
***Gainesville, FL – 0600, Friday, July 31, 2020***
Miles had busy dreams – one involved him drafting the outline of his presentation to the general, and another touched on how he might better optimize his home for more partners – that kept him always reaching for a solution that was just out of sight. He awoke to moans, and a pleasant sensation surrounding his cock. Opening his eyes, he saw Penny’s head slowly bobbing up and down on him from his right. Looking further over, he saw Jan had twisted herself to get her head under Penny, who was receiving as well as giving. He smiled to himself – what an amazing way to start the day. He reached down to stroke Penny’s hair behind her ear, making eye contact with her. “Do you want to finish me that way, or climb aboard?” he asked, grinning.
She slowly lifted her head, lips staying tight around him until she pulled completely away from his morning wood. “Mmmmm, I think I’ll finish you this way for now,” Penny responded with a smile. “Jan wants to ride you after, though, so you just lie back, 'cause this is happening!” And without another word, she plunged back down upon his manhood, this time moaning loudly, as apparently Jan had picked up her efforts.
Glancing back toward Jan, he could not see her head – it was obscured by Penny’s beautiful backside undulating over her – but her hand was furiously rubbing around her groin, and he heard her fingers sloshing above the slurping sounds coming from both women’s mouths.
Penny added a hand into the mix, wrapping it around the base of his cock and twisting it to and fro while following her mouth up and down on his throbbing shaft. Miles could feel the familiar tingle building, and he reached down again, stroking Penny’s hair as her head bobbed faster and faster, until he gripped her head and held her still, shooting long streams of cum down her throat. In return, she proceeded to drench Jan with a load of her girl cum, which set Jan off as well, all three of them riding a wave of pleasure.
Penny lifted her head against his hand, reminding him to let her up to breathe. Gasping for air, and trailing a stream of spittle and cum, she rose off of him and turned, gifting Jan with a mouthful that she had managed to not swallow. Jan moaned loudly into Penny’s mouth, her back arching, thrusting her tits up as she enjoyed a serum-induced orgasm. She wrapped her arms around Penny and held her close until her undulations faded, the two of them moaning into one another’s mouths.
Watching the show the girls were putting on for him had Miles’ cock already fully hard again. Seeing this as she pulled away from Penny, Jan smiled like a fiend and scurried over to straddle him cowgirl style. She immediately started humping up and down on him, as Penny came up to stroke his cheek, playing with his mustache. Looking playfully into his eyes, she licked his lips. “Excuse me sir, but is this seat taken?” she asked playfully.
“Why, no ma’am! Please, be my guest!” he quipped in a fake Southern drawl.
Giggling with a mix of amusement and excitement, Penny rose, swung a leg over his head, and lowered her delicious backside down until her wet, gaping pussy was just above his mouth. Raising his hands to grip her, Miles pulled her the rest of the way down, making her squeal as he devoured her with lust.
The three of them moved as one; Penny rocked her hips above his face, Miles gripping her tightly by her splendid ass cheeks while thrusting his hips upward into Jan, who rode him with an intense energy, hunching over slightly as she built to another climax. Screwing her eyes shut tight, she gasped aloud as her orgasm hit, making Jan shudder for a moment, before redoubling her efforts atop Miles, slamming herself up and down upon his steely pole with renewed vigor, impaling herself over and over with glee. Penny leaned forward to grab at Jan’s large tits, squeezing one and running her thumb across the nipple over and over, helping her to get there again. Jan leaned forward to lock lips with her, moaning into her as she thrust her tongue halfway down the blonde’s throat. Penny herself was close - she tightened her grip with her other hand on Miles’ bicep, humping on his face and beginning to tremble. The dam burst suddenly – Jan first, her tight cunt walls clamping down on Miles’ shaft as she shuddered into an orgasm, only to be shocked into stronger convulsions as he erupted up into her sodden depths. Penny gripped the sides of his head with her thighs as she delivered a shower of her love juices into his thirsty mouth, rivulets of her girl cum running down the sides of his face.
When Jan slumped off of Miles, falling to the side away from the still-sleeping Air Force women, Penny leaned forward, pulling away from Miles’ face to dive into Jan’s muff, delighting in her cream pie, and giving herself another cum-induced orgasm, trails of juices running freely down her thighs. Miles reached his hand up and plunged three fingers into her, pumping them rapidly in and out, driving her orgasm to yet another height, and causing her to grind her tongue deep into Jan’s sopping wet groin, getting her off one more time as well.
His first two partners collapsed in a heap, cum drunk and delirious with pleasure, holding each other and cooing wordlessly. Eventually, Miles felt the call of nature and had to rise from the bed and stagger into the bathroom to relieve himself. He then shifted into his automatic routine; shaving, brushing his teeth, and showering. This day, he was able to finish unaccompanied, as he’d exhausted the girls’ appetites for the moment.
Dressed, he went to check to see if the children were up yet. Finding all three still asleep, he grabbed a tumbler of tea and headed back to his den. Penny and Jan had gotten moving; the former in the shower, and the latter stripping the sheets they had soaked earlier on the right and center mattresses. Smiling to himself at how his life had changed in less than a week, he went back to his desk and powered on his AFNet laptop, logging into it and connecting via VPN to the AFNet unclassified network to begin working on the outline of the presentation he was to give the general and her staff next week.
****
Miles had heard the girls showering, going through other activities as he focused on his work. Sometime around 0800, a pair of arms wrapped around him from behind as a plate full of steaming eggs and bacon was placed on his desk next to his keyboard. Penny leaned over and said softly in his ear “Man cannot live on sex alone” in a sultry voice, bringing a chuckle out of him.
He looked up at her and gave her a kiss, after which she backed away and let Jan step in for some affection as well. He turned to look at them both, wondering again just how he’d won the lottery to have so many beautiful, sexy goddesses literally thrust upon him. “Thanks for the breakfast. I am going to try to work just a bit longer on this proposal to get an outline put together. Once the other two ladies wake up, I’ll take a break while we get to know each other a bit better. After lunch, I plan to bring them up to speed and start delegating a few tasks.”
He paused to take a bite of bacon, chewing on it a bit before washing it down with some tea. “And sometime this afternoon, I need to squeeze in some fitness. Oh, before I forget - what would you like to do for dinner? I can always cook up some Japanese Hibachi on the grill outside…” he offered, getting an appreciative ‘Mmmmmm’ out of Penny. “There’s various meats out in the freezer – set down a package of sirloin tips, chicken breast, and scallops – we’ll dine fine tonight!”
“I’ll boil up some white rice this morning so we can have fried rice!”, Jan volunteered. Once plans for dinner were settled, the girls informed him they had some work to do and let him get back to his project.
Miles opened up his media server app that connected to his local NAS unit and started a playlist based on Piano Guys. He’d learned a few years ago while completing his master’s degree that listening to that sort of music helped him focus when he needed to without getting trapped in analysis paralysis.
He closed his eyes for a moment while the opening of the Pirates of the Caribbean theme song began playing, then found his way back into the zone. Capturing the big block stuff, like the fact that a lot of the existing housing would be too small to support Teams at the size being projected – seven to ten females for every male, assume a few kids to start, with more to follow – even if the adults all wanted to share a bed - that’s gonna be a really fucking big bed! Or maybe a really big fucking bed. Whatever – they’re probably still looking at six bedrooms minimum in the long run. And the standard bathroom just won’t cut it – his ladies certainly liked to shower with him a lot, so showers needed to grow. But more importantly, that’s a lot of people using common facilities – things like heating water supplies would need to evolve. The standard dishwasher would be too small for a single meal. Same with normal refrigeration, cupboards, laundry, etc.... Everything would either have to grow vertically – meaning one unit much larger than current versions – or horizontally – meaning more of each to handle larger workloads. Multiple appliances would likely be easier to work with than bigger appliances, although bigger might eventually be a better option. To start, though – make use of what’s at hand. There were going to be a lot of empty homes, too small for a team, but that could supply additional appliances. So, big bucket task – recover usable appliances from otherwise unusable homes.
People will have likely had major interruptions in their incomes. Recovered items, such as clothing, entertainment items, furnishings, and everyday items will be needed. Many homes whose owners have perished will have items such as these that can be collected and put into a Haves–Needs shop. Some sort of barter or trade system could perhaps be set up to allow for trade or steeply discounted prices to allow for outright purchases. But he also knew the Reclamation effort would have to beat out the looters, scavengers, and black marketeers that were bound to spring up before too long. There was always an element trying to profit off of a crisis. That was likely going to be a problem he’d have to engage the general to help with – no telling what local law enforcement was going to look like post-outbreak. No matter – item two on his list – Have-Needs shop.
Any team having a home such as Miles’ already available was going to be in a much better position than those without. His effort would need to scramble to have available housing identified, allocated, and then assigned to teams. That might actually need to be a top priority – fuck, he’s in a race against time though – looters could seriously compromise the whole Have-Needs part.
Fuck it – Rule of Threes applies here, too– survival priorities were always Shelter first, then water, then food. So, he cut and pasted Housing into the top priority. Now, someone in legal would have to wrangle with long-term issues, such as ownership, inheritance, what to do about unpaid mortgages – he could foresee eminent domain being used to deal with much, if not all, of the matter, or perhaps some sort of salvage rights approach if maritime laws could be adopted. Not his problem to solve. He’d have to task a team to help scour county records to identify existing properties that met his criteria – start with larger homes, then work backward for smaller / younger teams. He could imagine teams composed of mostly college-age or early twenty-somethings making do with much smaller housing than larger ones, such as he was anticipating. He imagined that 3–4-bedroom homes or apartments might suffice as short-term housing – say, for six months to a year. Big Bucket Item – define and identify potential housing options.
Miles sat back for a moment. Depending on how many resources he might be allocated, these tasks could conceivably be performed in parallel. Hmmm, perhaps some of his team members beyond the two Air Force officers could be added to projects that didn’t require boots-on-the-ground workers – some of the research elements, for example. Or maybe for some of the next phase efforts – identifying potential vendors/builders who could handle large-scale modular home unit fabrication.
Miles’ concentration was broken when he caught a glimpse of a naked female wandering past his den toward the bathroom. He glanced up too late to see who – whom? Fuck it – it had been. He looked back at his work but found it hard to concentrate. Reading back through his notes, he wanted to add possible options for alternate housing – he rapidly typed in a few additional bullet points to serve as memory joggers later, such as ‘examine the potential to repurpose other structures for team housing – (1.) enlarge existing apartments - knock down walls to expand, (2.) rework vacant office buildings or warehouses, (3.) look into possible shared capabilities containers (similar to mission modules) for things like laundry, maybe kitchens if needed.
About then, he heard the toilet flush, and the shower started. Curiosity got the better of him, so he decided to take a peek. As he was getting up from his desk, Penny walked in through the double doors facing the foyer. “Who’s in the shower?” she asked him, an odd twinkle in her eye.
“I’ve no clue,” he said, shrugging. “I was just about to go look. Want to tag along?” She grinned and nodded, already pulling her top off as she headed toward the doorway into the master suite. Miles paused at the doorway, letting Penny enter the bathroom while he turned to see who was still in bed. Seeing dark hair fanned out across a pillow was enough to let him know Ava was still asleep. About then he heard a startled gasp behind him, followed by a chuckle letting him know Debra had become aware of Penny.
Turning back toward the bathroom, he could see the two women beneath the spray of the shower heads as Penny had turned on the other shower, which was probably what had caused Debra to gasp as the water had been cold at first. Penny leaned forward to whisper something into Debra’s ear. Something naughty, Miles guessed, based on the initial expression of surprise on Jansen’s face, followed by a glance his way and an odd smile.
Now, through the shower bay glass, he watched the two women embrace, and just hold one another for a bit. He opted to hang back and watch for the moment as he completely disrobed, kicking his clothes back toward his den doorway as he started slowly stroking his cock.
Completely entranced by the unfolding sapphic event in the shower, Miles was startled when he was wrapped up from behind by a pair of arms. Turning to see which one of his partners was holding him from behind, he saw an impish grin on Ava’s lovely features as she slid around him and began to lower herself down to her knees, gently moving his hand away from his cock while she, in turn, engulfed it with her lips. Leaning back against the doorway for balance, he reached down to stroke a hand through her hair as his eyes returned to watch the scene unfolding in the shower. He saw Debra leaning against the back wall of the shower, eyes locking onto his, squeezing her breasts and pinching her nipples – Penny was nowhere in sight – he imagined she must have been kneeling below the half-wall of the shower, orally servicing the lieutenant.
The combination of Ava’s wonderful oral skills and the erotic events in the shower brought Miles to a heightened state of arousal quickly. He turned his eyes back down to his newest partner, who was gleefully engulfing his manhood over and over while watching him through watery eyes and raised one eyebrow in a questioning manner. Ava simply backed off of his cock while continuing to furiously stroke his shaft, opened her mouth wide, and closed her eyes, indicating wordlessly to him where she wanted him to come. He did not make her wait, firing off rope after rope of cum, the first two landing on her tongue and in her mouth, triggering an orgasm that caused her to close her mouth for a moment as he continued to shoot streams of cum across her face, and the last two down across her marvelous tits.
Smiling in satisfaction while licking her lips, Ava rose, sliding one hand along Miles’ torso as she regained her feet, and turned to simply walk into the shower stall, where Jansen had just finished cumming herself. Ava stopped short of entering the cascading rivulets of water, and simply held her arms out from her side, proudly displaying her cum-streaked tits and face to the other two women, and said, “Morning, bitches! Want some essence de Miles?” Penny scrambled to her feet as Debra stepped over, each woman claiming a breast as they licked off his cum, triggering yet another orgasm apiece. Miles briefly wondered if the serum had turned the women of his life into cum junkies, then grinned as he realized he didn’t care. He was just about to walk to the shower when he sensed another presence in the room with him, just before Jan slid up alongside him to wrap her arms around him and pull him down to a full-on kiss, thrusting her tongue into his mouth while humping against his still hard manhood.
Breaking the kiss, Miles smiled down at her as she turned her back to him, bending over while reaching back to guide him into her from behind. As he was ushered into her moist snatch, Miles groaned, his manhood still sensitive from his recent release. Jan immediately took him balls deep and then began humping back and forth on him. He could feel her fingertips graze his balls as she rubbed furiously at her clit. Letting out another moan as she gripped him tighter and tighter with the walls of her cunt, Miles looked up to see the other three women watching them from the shower, rubbing themselves or each other. He raised a shaky arm to point at the tallest of the three, motioning her to come over. Debra stepped out of the shower, water falling from her beautiful curves as she slid into his embrace and locked her lips onto his, each of them groaning into the other’s mouth.
Below him, Jan had picked up her pace until she froze, muscles straining for a moment as she came, and then she pulled away from him to lean against the counter while she recovered. Miles immediately took hold of Debra with both hands and pulled her fully to him, never leaving the kiss as he embraced her with both arms, deepening the kiss while she reached down to grab him and slowly stroke him, keeping him in a heightened state of arousal.
Slipping his arms down and inside of hers, Miles lifted her up until he could bring his cock into play between her legs.
Understanding what he intended, Debra wrapped her legs around his waist and angled her hips until she felt the head of his cock brush against her sodden petals, then she carefully shifted until his angle was correct.
Feeling the head of his manhood engulfed by her pussy lips, Miles gently lowered her, slowly impaling her upon his shaft. Once he had her fully seated, he leaned back once more, placing his back against the door frame as Debra began to hump against him. Adding his own upper body into the mix, Miles began to lift and lower her over and over, sliding her up and down on his steel-hard prick as she humped forward and back on it. The two of them slowly picked up their pace as their excitement mounted, until Deb threw her head back and cried aloud, her orgasm wracking her body with spasms.
Miles held her still as she rode out her climax, eventually lifting her off of him so he could set her down on her feet. Debra immediately dropped to her knees in front of him to engulf him with her warm mouth. As he looked to his left, he saw his other partners moving over towards them kneeling on either side of Jansen, leaning in to be close – all three waiting with big grins on their faces as they looked up at him. ‘No pressure’, he thought to himself. Then, Penny leaned in and started licking at Miles’ shaft, the unexpectedness of which drove him over the edge. “I’m gonna cum,” he grunted, and all four women gathered close. As he nutted, each woman leaned in for a quick gulp, sharing his offering, each getting one final serum-induced orgasm for the morning.
When Miles looked down, he laughed, as all four of his partners were licking their lips, or in some cases each other’s lips, getting every last drop, acting for all the world like kittens who’d shared some cream. Exhausted, he sagged back against the doorframe and let out a contented sigh, closing his eyes and considering just how fortunate he felt at that moment. After a pause, he opened his eyes to see each of his partners heading back to the oversized shower bay, this time intent on rinsing themselves clean. He considered joining them for a moment, then changed his mind, settling for wiping himself clean with a washcloth. Afterward, he headed back to his den to gather his clothes and get dressed.
Once all four women had finished toweling off and were dressed, Penny and Jan led the other two off to the kitchen to get them something to eat and drink. Somewhere on the far side of the house, he could hear the kids upstairs, no doubt playing a game on the Xbox, judging by their shouts. Miles smiled to himself, then went back to his laptop to continue work, deciding he wanted to get it to a better stopping point before taking a break. Almost an hour later, as he was wrapping up his opening series, the two Air Force women walked into his office.
“Penny and Jan are talking about making a run back to their houses to pick up more of their belongings, including canned or dry goods, clothes, and other things,” Debra informed him. “Would you like us to go with them and lend a hand, or stay back here and work with you?”
“I think it might be better if one of you went with each of them,” he responded after considering the options for a moment. “I’m not sure what’s allowed right now, with the lockdown. We’re probably violating some part of it, so make sure you don’t go anywhere but their old homes and here. If you get stopped, explain you needed to get food, but were afraid to venture out after dark last night.” He paused for a moment, thinking, then continued, “You should go in two teams, two vehicles – this way, you can watch their backs as they venture out. I didn’t hear any sirens this morning, so hopefully there’s no civil unrest. Just to be safe, take sidearms – I can give you some if you don’t have your own. Make sure all cell phones are on vibrate, just in case. This will also give you both a first-hand opportunity to consider some of what we will be proposing in Operation Reclaim – what things need to be recovered from abandoned homes before repurposing or demolishing them.”
The two women nodded. Ava stepped forward. “I don’t have a sidearm, Miles. I’m gonna need to borrow one from you, I guess.”
The girls followed him into the master closet, where he opened the safe, and withdrew a 9mm Springfield Arms semiautomatic pistol, as well as a pair of loaded magazines and a shoulder holster rig. Turning to hand them to Ava, he looked over at Debra. “You packing or need one as well?” he asked her.
The southern girl just flashed him a big smile. “I’ve got my own, thanks! I may want to compare notes with you sometime later though – you ran through your armory pretty thoroughly with us last night, but I need to make sure I’ve got a better idea of what else you have, and where. That can wait until after dinner, or some other time when we’ve got nothing more pressing to deal with. And that dry-fire practice kit you mentioned – that sounds interesting as well.”
Miles nodded, then turned to Ava. “That shoulder holster rig good, or did you want something more concealable?”
She checked her mobility with it on, then looked around at his hanging shirts and grabbed a Hawaiian shirt off of a hanger, and then slipped it on over her holstered weapon. “This should help – roomy enough not to show the bulge too badly, and not so baggy to look too bad. Thank you, dear.” Ava then stood up on her tiptoes to give him a quick kiss before turning to sashay out of the closet.
“Yes, thank you, dear,” Debra echoed the other women, leaning up to kiss him as well, then following Ava out of the closet toward the kitchen.
Miles just stood there, a silly grin plastered on his face for a moment, before he composed himself, closed the gun safe, and then headed for the kitchen to check in with his other partners. All four were in the process of getting ready to go, so he grabbed Jan first for a hug and kiss, and then he grabbed Penny for the same. Parting from Penny, he made eye contact with all four women. “Please, be careful. Park in the garages at each house if you can. Lock the house doors while you’re working. You should be fine, but I’m concerned about how many people may already be overreacting to events and taking matters into their own hands. Make sure you’ve got your PPE with you, just in case. Please, all of you, keep your heads on the swivel.”
All four women smiled gently at him, well aware that he’d prefer to be going with each of them. “Yes, dear.” They replied as one. Then each came up to him, one at a time, to give him a hug and a kiss, then headed out to the garage. Penny, the last one to get to the door, looked back for a moment. “Don’t forget, mister,” she reminded him, “you promised us hibachi for dinner tonight!” She blew him a kiss and departed, closing the door behind her. A few moments later, he heard the garage doors cycling, and then they were gone.
****
The women had been away for a few hours. Miles had reached another good stopping point with his proposal, then decided to check on the kids. From the bottom of the stairs, he could hear Harry and Hermione's dialogue and knew that they were watching another of the Harry Potter movies. Deciding to let them be, for now, he opened up the French Doors from the living room to the patio and then changed into some workout clothes.
Preferring to occupy his mind with a good workout rather than simply sit and fidget, Miles went out to the padded mat area and went through a series of stretches before getting onto his rowing machine for a 30-minute row. Sufficiently warmed up, he then did some kettlebell exercises, focusing on cross-body, low-to-high motions, and squats. After completing a series with the kettlebells, he put on some bag gloves and rotated to the UFC / BAS Body Action System, where he began to work up a serious sweat pummeling his imaginary opponent, cycling through a series of punches, kicks, elbow-and knee-blows, working his way through a familiar fighting routine. He had just completed a reverse roundhouse kick to the ‘head pad’ of the training dummy when he was interrupted by a series of catcalls and whistles from the doorway.
Looking into the house, he saw Penny and Ava in the doorway making a big show of rubbing themselves, while behind them he saw Debra and Jan moving large armfuls of clothing into the master suite. Grabbing a towel, he wiped the sweat off of his face as he approached the women, admitting to himself that he was relieved to see them.
“You gals need a hand with anything?” he asked as he stepped inside, grinning as Penny made a show of licking her lips while grabbing and squeezing his bicep. He stopped to kiss her, then lunged for her and swept her into a bear hug, making her squeal like a girl while feigning horror at him getting his sweat all over her.
“Actually,’ Jan replied, walking back out from the bedroom, “you could help us bring in some of the heavier boxes.” She walked into the living room and whistled upstairs to the kids. “Hey gang,” she called up to the kids, “I could use some help bringing things into the house. More hands make for lighter work!” Miles could hear the rumble of stampeding footsteps coming down the stairs as the three pre-teens poured out of the stairway and headed out to the garage, Jan right behind them to give them tasks. He grinned at how well they were all getting along and then followed them out to the garage to do his part.
*** Gainesville, FL – 2000, Friday, July 31, 2020 ***
The team had fully enjoyed dinner. Penny and Jan had made small salads and a large pot of clear soup; they opted to sit outside for dinner, putting the kids on stools at the counter, where they could watch Miles working the hibachi grill, while the girls sipped various libations from the larger outdoor table nearby. Pulling out all the stops, they added five seashell-shaped dishes for the scallops, as well as a stack of two-well dipping containers for the yum-yum sauce and the ginger sauce.
Miles went all out, pouring oil into a smiley face on the grill, then lighting it on fire to the glee and amazement of the kids and adults alike. Then, he’d done the whole thing with the eggs, spinning one before tossing it into the air with the spatula a few times, making a big beating heart shape with the fried rice, and regaling the kids with his performance throughout. The children were most impressed when he constructed the ‘volcano’ from stacked onion slices, filling it with oil and saki and lighting it on fire, resulting in a remarkable burst of flame. The kids were all so well entertained that he was able to convince them to even eat their veggies after Sean showed the others how to dip them into the yum-yum sauce. Sean, always a fan of his father’s hibachi cooking, was very vocal in his cheering throughout the cooking process, and Ellie and Trent were quick to follow his example.
Soon, everyone had a plate of delicious food, with stir-fried rice, a medley of vegetables, portions of chicken (for the kids), and filet and scallops (for the adults). The meal was enjoyed mostly in silence as all busied themselves with the excellent food in front of them. At one point, Penny started to relate a previous time when Miles had treated them all to a Hibachi dinner, until she grew silent and hung her head, tears flowing as she sobbed silently. As the others looked around the table with questions in their eyes, Miles went over and hugged her until she could compose herself. After a moment, she excused herself to go to the bathroom. Once she went inside, Miles smiled at the bittersweet memory, and explained quietly to the others, low enough the kids couldn’t hear him, “I recall that occasion – it was for her older daughter’s birthday.” After a few moments, Penny returned, and Jan changed the subject to talk about how much she missed going to the movies. The conversation grew lively as the adults all speculated on when they’d be able to see the new Bond film or the Top Gun sequel they’d been seeing advertised….
When it was time to clean up, Miles took care of the grill surface, while Penny delegated tasks to the kids to take dishes into the kitchen, where Jan helped them clear off any remains before loading them into the dishwasher. Once all the cleanup activities were done, the kids were sent off to play games upstairs, while the adults lounged outside, debating the merits of a late-night skinny dip.
The kids had gone to bed after having come down for a round of goodnight hugs and kisses, including their new ‘aunts’ in the process. The adults had remained sitting at the outdoor table, having refreshed their beverages, and discussed the activities the women had done earlier in the day.
“You know, it gave me a fresh perspective on our project, helping Jan clean out her cupboards,” Ava said. “There was a lot of food that still had long shelf lives remaining. It would have been so wasteful to have abandoned it or left it to be bulldozed.”
“I agree,” Debra chimed in, “there was so much in that house that could be salvaged and repurposed, helping to make another house ready for a team. Not many folks will be set like you are, Miles, with a nice big piece of property with plenty of room for a large family. I can imagine the teams that will be starters, never having had a whole house to themselves before, needing so many little things – dishes, flatware, pots, and pans, the list goes on and on.”
“And I think that there will also be teams who won’t have to worry about growing as much,” Miles speculated. “Teams composed of older folks, like my parents, who will probably be joined by others of similar age, or perhaps single mothers like Jan, with one or more kids in tow. Those teams will have different needs than the younger ones. Those sorts of teams might find a smaller home to be enough. I imagine not all teams will have partners who all want to share the same bedroom. Hell, we might get partners who prefer their own room. Time will tell.”
“You know, Miles,” Penny began, “I can probably pull housing details from the county tax records to help us isolate properties of the correct sizes – maybe give us a head start in our search…”
Miles raised an eyebrow when she had said “our”, smiling inwardly at this. Just then, Ava mentioned that she smelled smoke. Miles checked the grill, but it was off, the surface having cooled already. Walking around the edge of the pool, he opened the side door leading out of the screened enclosure and looked around the side of the house to the south. Calling the others to come look, he pointed to the southern horizon, where an orange glow illuminated billowing clouds of dark smoke rising above the trees off in the distance.
It looked like parts of Gainesville were burning.
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Michael Duke
Well this was a good enough addition to the QT universe to get me subscribed, well done so far.
