“Morning, John. Thanks for coming in early,” said Thomas, who was the vice president of the company.

“No problem.” John sipped on his coffee before sitting down at the conference table. He had been called in early to the call center.

“We have a situation at the Olivas apartment and I need your help.”

The company had two apartments they used for the employees before they found their place like John had. Olivas was where they put the under-thirties workers and Las Naranjas was where they put the older ones.

“OK, and what does this have to do with me? I’m all good up in the mountains.”

“I know, but I was wondering if you were willing to move in at the Olivas, just for a month or so to steer things up. I was there yesterday and it was a fucking disaster. Those kids can’t even do the dishes and less clean up after themselves.”

“Who’s staying there now?”

“Anna, Lisa, Vivi, Rachel, and one guy Alfred.”

“Oh, OK, I see that there might be an issue.” He knew the girls were party ladies who often went out even during the week. Alfred was a nerd who no one ever listened to.

“Usually we try to keep an even number between boys and girls but right now, as you know, there are more older men so they live in the other apartment and Alfred, well, he isn’t up for the job.”

John drank from his coffee and smiled. This was an opportunity, he figured. He had never minded girls who liked to party. Some men didn’t because they thought women should stay at home.

“OK, I’ll do it, but I need compensation.”

“Sure, I’ll give you five hundred euros.”

“We have a deal. When do I move in?”

Thomas sighed. “As soon as possible.”

“I’ll get my things after work and move in this evening.”

When John parked outside the Olivas building, he could hear music coming from an open window. It was a hot day in July and the people walking up and down the street wore shorts and T-shirts. He grabbed his bag from the trunk and walked in through the gate to a small garden. It was covered in trash bags, old beer cans, pizza boxes, and such.

He used the key that Thomas had given him to open the front door and walked right into chaos. The music was loud, there was screaming, and the hallway was covered in shoes. Everything from high heels, tennis shoes, winter boots, and slippers. He dumped his bag on the floor and went into the kitchen to his left. Another war zone. Dishes and glasses were piled on top of each other. The stove was covered in grease. More full or half-full trash bags stood on the floor.

He walked out and followed the music up the first flight of stairs. There were two bedrooms and a bathroom. He walked into the room where the music came from and stopped in his tracks. The floor was covered in clothes. Panties and bras hung from the bed posts and two washing hampers were overflowing. The smell was a mix of dirty clothes and sweet perfume. He went to the windows and opened them. Two girls, Vivi and Rachel, were dancing on the bed, each one with a beer can in her hand spilling the liquid all over the place. Both were blonde, around twenty years of age, and dressed in nothing more than panties and bras. Vivi, in black and Rachel, in some kind of flower motif.

John located the stereo and turned it off. The girls hadn’t noticed him until then.

“John, what the fuck, get out,” said Vivi.

“Sorry, Thomas' orders. I’m moving in today and you two are coming down from there, right now.”

“Fuck off, you aren’t my dad,” said Rachel and let go of a long burp.

“What’s going on, what happened to the music?” Said Lisa, who had just walked in followed by Anna. At least these two were dressed, thought John, taking them in. They were about the same age, but he thought the redhead, Anna, was a year or so younger. Lisa was a brunette, with doe-like eyes which she now turned to John.

“Hi, there. We didn’t know you were coming by. What’s up?”

John sighed. “Thomas asked me to move in for a month. This place is a disaster and you four have to get your shit together. Where’s Alfred?”

“Probably jerking off in his room, the little pervert,” said Vivi.

“Anna, go and get him and meet us in the living room. Ladies, go downstairs, right now.”

Alfred was the last to arrive. He had thick glasses, a mop for hair, and was scrawny. “Hi, John.”

“So, ladies and gentlemen. There will be some changes starting right now. For starters, you are all going to be part of cleaning this place. I’ll be supervising.”

“Fuck off, just leave us alone,” said Lisa, and the other girls mumbled their agreement.

“OK, let me be a bit clearer. If I don’t report back to Thomas with good news, you all are going back to Sweden, get it?”

More protests, but they began collecting trash bags and taking them to the bins out by the street. John got Vivi and Rachel to begin cleaning the kitchen while Alfred vacuumed and mopped the common areas with the other girls.

After a couple of hours, John made a quick check and came back to the living room where the others waited. “Not bad, now the bathrooms. I want the toilets and shower stalls clean, the mirror cleaned and the floor mopped. You decide who does what bathroom.”

By midnight the place was spotless. He took a few photos and sent them to Thomas, who gave him a thumbs-up in return. John was making dinner when he heard people coming down the stairs.

“Where are you going?” he asked Anna, who was first followed by Lisa and Rachel.

“Out, to a bar.”

“OK, be back by two, it’s a work day tomorrow.”

“C’mon, we are not kids,” moaned Rachel.

“Well, you are acting like kids, so there is a curfew until you learn. By the way, why are you all dressed like sluts?”

The three girls had skirts ending just under their asses. Rachel and Anna wore tank tops and Lisa wore a shirt tied above her navel.

“This isn’t slutty, this is how young people dress, old man.”

“Anyway, off you go and I’ll be waiting right here.”

After he had eaten, John grabbed a beer from the fridge and went into the now good-smelling living room and turned on the TV.

“Hey, what are you up to?”

Vivi sat down on the sofa next to John. She wore a kimono-like robe and fluffy slippers with bunny ears on her feet. Even though she didn’t have any makeup on, she was a very pretty girl.

“Not much, just enjoying a beer and watching TV.”

“I see.” She got up and came back a minute later with a glass of OJ.

“Healthy,” he said.

She smiled and lifted the glass. “OJ with vodka, cheers.”

“Where is Alfred?”

“Where he always is, in his room on his computer. I don’t want to think about what he is looking at.”

John laughed. “Most guys his age watch porn, it’s normal.”

“Do you?”

“Sure, it happens.”

“Oh my god, I just got a vision of you jerking off alone up in the house you have.”

John laughed. “Just so you know, I don’t need to jerk off, I get plenty of the real thing.”

“What, like you pay girls?” she gave him a naughty smile.

“No, no need for that either.”

“C’mon, you are what, fifty, and I don’t want to be mean but not in the best of shape and you are telling me you can hook up?”

“Sure, why couldn’t I?”

She giggled. “Because you are old.”

“Let me tell you something, us old men, we know shit the guys your age don’t, so trust me when I tell you, I make the girls very happy.”

There was a silence where they watched TV and then Vivi went for a refill. When she came back she said, “And what is it you know that younger guys don’t?”

“They know it, but they are in a rush.”

She giggled, obviously a little drunk. Her cheeks blushed when she said, “Tell me.”

“Licking pussy, for example. One has to take one’s time and not rush it.”

She blushed again and squirmed a little where she sat. Her legs weren’t crossed like before but were slightly apart and she had slid down on the sofa.

Another silence before she whispered, “Show me.” She pulled her kimono apart and she had no panties on. Her pussy had a tuft of hair above the clit and John could see she was wet and ready. Without a word, he knelt before her, placed her legs over his shoulder, and went to town on her young sweet pussy.

“Oh, oh, wow, that’s amazing, John.”

He licked her slit and sucked her clit while fingering her with two fingers. She was tight and very wet. After a few minutes that sexy, sloppy sound could be heard. John heard something else and looked up. Alfred was standing in the doorway staring at them but he didn’t say anything. After a few seconds, he slipped away.

“Yes, yes, John, oh, fuck, here I come!”

John held her hips while Vivi came twice into his mouth and he drank every drop of her sweet juice. When it was over, she half lay gasping for breath while massaging her pussy.

“Good god, you sure know how to eat pussy. Thank you.”

He got up and picked up his empty beer can. “Don’t mention it, happy to be of service and if you want more someday, just ask.” He dropped the can in the trash and went to the bathroom to wash his face. When he came back to the living room with a new beer, Vivi was gone.

The three girls came home ten minutes late and blamed the Uber driver. John was too tired to scold them and just sent them to bed. He had no bedroom and would crash on the sofa. That way, he would hear if anyone tried to sneak out at night or come home after curfew. He put on his shorts and lay down. It was too warm for a sheet. When he closed his eyes he could see Vivi when she came and he smiled, wondering what it would be like to fuck her. Probably very nice, he thought, and drifted off.

“Let’s go, hurry up!”

Only Alfred was by the door. The girls were running late. John could see Alfred had something to say but struggled with it.

“Do you want to ask me about yesterday?” Asked John.

“Well, I have never done that, what you did last night. What’s it like?”

“It’s great, assuming she has a nice clean pussy, of course, which Vivi happens to have. I highly recommend it.”

Alfred laughed nervously. “Look at me, those girls don’t give me a chance. They always tease me about that I watch porn, which I seldom do. I play video games.”

“Don’t worry, young man. Before I move out, you will have fucked at least one of these girls, I will promise you that.”

The girls came down and they all piled into John’s car. It was a tight fit but they arrived at work just a few minutes late. John made a mental note of waking everyone up half an hour earlier the next day.

The days turned into weeks and the Olivas apartment changed from a war zone to a home. The girls behaved and kept the place tidy. All of them often had dinner together with John and Alfred. He became more included in the group and John noticed with satisfaction that the boy had begun to spend more time outside his room. John told them about being young in the eighties and nighties and listened to their stories of horror dates on apps and the stress of always having to look their best.

One day, a week before John was to move out, they all went to the beach. At a shop, they bought beer, sodas, and snacks. They found a more secluded area away from all the tourists and lay out their towels. Alfred and John exchanged smiles when the girls took off their tops and lay down. All of them had great boobs but Rachel had the biggest, close to a D-cup but still firm. At one point Alfred went into the water followed by Lisa and Anna. They splashed each other and shrieked.

Vivi suddenly began to laugh and they looked at what had made her do it. Alfred was coming out of the water sporting an erection.

“Shit, he is big,” said Lisa, licking her lips.

“Yeah, looks very meaty,” said Vivi and laughed.

“Why don’t any of you take care of the boy? He isn’t a bad person, you know, a bit goofy maybe but he is a good person,” said John.

“Well, after seeing what he has to offer, I might visit his room later tonight,” said Lisa.

“You do that, it would make him very happy.”

At six in the afternoon, they packed their things, collected the trash, and walked back home. It was a good twenty minutes, so by the time they got back, all were sweaty and thirsty. Water bottles were emptied and then they took turns showering since there were only two bathrooms.

Alfred closed the door behind him and dropped the towel he had wrapped around his waist to the floor and began looking for underwear and socks.

“Hi, may I come in?”

He swung around and covered his cock and balls as best he could. Lisa stood in the doorway, a towel around her. Her hair was still wet and she looked beautiful.

“What do you want?” He asked suspiciously. The girls never came to his room except to bother and tease him.

Lisa came in, closed the door, turned the key, and then dropped her towel. Alfred drew in his breath. “Shit, you are hot,” he said quietly.

“Yeah, you like what you see? What about these?” She cupped her boobs, coming towards him.

He backed up but the wall made him stop. When she was close enough, she reached down, moved his hands away, and grabbed his limp cock.

“On the beach, I saw what this thing could become. Do you mind if I try it out?” Her voice had turned a little deeper and raspy. She was smiling as if she knew something he didn’t.

“Sure, yeah.”

“Good.” She knelt and took him in her mouth, sucking and playing with his balls. She felt it grow in her mouth and even though she had only been with five guys before, she knew Alfred had a very large dick.

He looked down and couldn’t believe that finally, a girl was sucking him. Her eyes were now wide open as she looked up at him and saliva ran down the corners of her mouth. She was so eager and looked so hot as she sucked and slurped.

After a while, she stood up and kissed him. “Come and fuck me.”

She lay down on the bed, facing him, and he moved in between her legs. “Wait, I don’t have a condom,” he said, frustrated.

“Don’t worry, I’m on the pill.”

She grabbed his cock and put it to her pussy. “Be gentle, Alfred.”

He felt the warm wet hole against the cock head and began to push in. At first, it was easy, but then she began to moan and gasp. “Fuck, you are big,” she whispered in his ear.

“Do you want me to stop?”

“No, slowly push inside me.”

Alfred gasped when his cock felt the texture of her pussy. The warmth, the wetness, and how it almost pulled him in deeper.

Lisa closed her eyes and took it as a warrior. She had never been so stretched before but after a while, she adjusted and it felt amazing. “Now fuck me, Alfred.”

He began to thrust and kiss her at the same time. She wrapped her legs around his thighs and held him tight until he came deep inside her. She didn’t come but that was fine; she usually didn’t when she was with a man.

When he pulled out, his cum ran out and he laughed. “That was great and I don’t care I have to change the sheets.”

Lisa got up, wrapped herself in her towel, and kissed him on the cheek. “Let’s do this again and soon.”

When she was gone Alfred took his phone and sent a message to John, two floors down. The answer he got was a smiley face and a thumbs-up.

Two days before John was to move out, he noticed the girls being secretive and giving him long glances. It was a Friday evening after work and he was in the kitchen making chicken and drinking a beer in shorts, a T-shirt, and flip-flops.

“John?”

He turned around and there they stood. Vivi, Anna, Rachel and Lisa, and they were naked.

“What’s going on?” he said, still holding the beer in one hand and the fork he was using to turn the chicken in the other.

“We spoke to one of the older girls at work yesterday and it turns out you haven’t been honest with us,” said Lisa, hand on her cocked hip.

“What do you mean?” He drank some beer.

Anna pointed at him. “You have fucked many girls at the office and we think you came here thinking you could do it to us.”

John laughed in their faces. “Girls, if I wanted to fuck any of you, I would have done so long ago. The only thing I have done here is to eat out Vivi, and just so you know if any of you have some lesbian tendency, she tastes great.”

The others turned to Vivi, who blushed and squirmed where she stood. “Sorry, I wanted to keep it a secret.”

“Slut,” said Rachel, and the others nodded.

“Was that it, or is there anything else you want to say?” said John.

Lisa said, “Does she taste that good?”

“Yeah, you should try her.”

She turned to Vivi and raised an eyebrow and got an eager nod in return. The girls walked hand in hand into the living room and the others looked after them in silence. Then Anna turned back to John. “Would you mind fucking me? I’ve only been with one guy and he was so bad, came before he even put his dick in me so we had to wait for like an hour until he was hard again.”

John laughed and put the fork and beer down. “Sure, I can. My dinner just has to wait.”

“Hey, what about me?” said Rachel.

John picked up his phone from his back pocket and wrote a message. A few minutes later Alfred walked in. “My man, Alfred. Vivi here needs your cock.”

“I didn’t say I wanted him!”

From the living room, Lisa shouted. “Fuck him, he is great!”

“All settled then,” said John and took Anna by her hand and led her to the living room. There were two large sofas and a soft, large chair. Lisa was between Vivi’s legs licking away happily, making her friend moan on one of the sofas.

John put Anna on the other sofa and knelt before her just like he had done with Vivi. She giggled nervously while he caressed her thighs, making his fingers move closer to her shaved pussy. Her skin was like velvet and tanned. He leaned in and gave the slit a tentative lick and watched with pleasure as after the third lick her clit came out to play and he sucked on it for a while. From the corner of his eye, he noted that Lisa and Vivi had changed positions and that Lisa was now face fucking Vivi. Turning to his other side, Rachel was happily sucking on Alfred and John gave him a thumbs-up. The boy had a big dick, he thought.

He pulled Anna up and sat down with her over him. She was so small he could lift her up and then lower her on his cock without breaking a sweat. Her eyes widened as he penetrated her. “Yes, this feels like I thought it would, a real man’s cock in me.”

He began to thrust upwards and her nails dug into his shoulders from the pleasure he was giving her. After a while, they switched and she leaned over the armrest and he took her from behind, his balls slapping into her. By now, both Vivi and Lisa seemed to have finished because they sat looking at them.

“You two, come here and join the party,” he said.

Lisa came over to him and Anna, and after a bit of moving around she ended up sitting on the armrest, legs spread wide. Anna licked her while John was on his knees on the sofa, fucking her.

Over by Alfred and Rachel, Vivi had switched with her so she got some thick cock in her while riding him and Lisa was face fucking Alfred.

John loved the sound of sex around him. The moans and groans, the high-pitched squeals when one of the girls was close to coming. He grabbed Anna’s hips and gave the young girl three deep thrusts before pulling out and sending his cum along her back.

“Wow, that was a darn good come shot,” said Lisa, who was still being licked by Anna. She was about to say something when her orgasm came over her. Her mouth opened, forming an O before she moaned loudly a couple of times and then gently pushed Anna away from her.

One by one they drifted off to clean themselves and John found himself alone in the living room. The air smelt of sex and the sounds were still in his ears. He had loved it. This was truly a house of sex.