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 ASSTR;'Party Girls'{Bunyip}(M/FFF,anal)[1!1]

   Party Girls by Bunyip

   (A Bunyip is a mythical Australian creature that lurks by billabongs and
lures maidens!  It is also said that a Bunyip 'Eats Roots, Shoots and
Leaves!')

   I was about nineteen.  I was invited to a party to accompany a sweet
young girl I had my eyes on.  She wasn't all that interested in me as it
turns out, but I was obviously good enough to be asked to take her. 
Anyway, all the people there were her friends and relations and I was the
odd one out.  She wondered off almost as we arrived, to talk with her
friends, and left me sitting with a drink, in the corner of the sitting
room.

   I scanned the room and soon worked out who was going with who among the
younger ones, my age, and who were with, or were related to, who among the
"adults".  Glenda's mother was obviously there alone as I knew that her dad
had left them years ago.  There was an elderly lady there who I was tempted
to strike up a conversation with, but thought I'd leave it until I was
really desperate.  There were a few women in their twenties or so, who
seemed to be alone, or at least unattached to anybody at the party.  Males
were certainly in short supply but the ladies were busy talking in groups,
and I didn't want to stuff up my chances with Glenda anyway.

   I watched as they all drank more and more and noted that as they relaxed
they were less concerned about what they were showing.  As they moved about
and flopped into lounge chairs their legs seemed to have a mind of their
own.  At first I caught many glimpses of flashed underwear, no thongs back
then, but "silky drawers" were a pleasure to see.  More and more
opportunities arose and I was soon surrounded by a virtual sea of stocking
legs and variously coloured undies.

   Glenda's mother came over one part and asked if I had seen her.  I shook
my head and she scowled, "I told her to keep you company.  Now where could
she be?" she asked herself as she wondered off again.  I should have
followed her but was beginning to enjoy this party.  I scanned the room
again and I was looking up one girls legs, following her curves all the way
up to...  oh my beating heart, her silky red drawers were pulled up between
her buttocks.  They were the same old style that all the other girls were
wearing, but perhaps she had done it by accident, or liked wearing them
that way.  I'll never know but my pants suddenly felt much tighter.

   Rose came back from another direction and this time I felt I should
offer to help.  "Do you want me to search for her?" I asked.  Rose smiled
and said she had better look for herself or I'll be blamed for invading
Glenda's privacy, and off she went.  As I looked back at the four women
sitting so ungainly on the lounge I noticed one looking back at me.  She
smiled and then winked at me not bothering to hide her panties from my
view. I smiled back and took a sip on my beer.  I was driving and although
not shy to drive a little under the weather, I was aware I might have to
drive Glenda's mother home as well.  I didn't want to be seen by her mother
as a dangerous driver.

   It was getting on toward midnight and I had sat in the same chair for
almost four hours by the time Rose came back and asked if I could help her
get Glenda to the car.  I could see from the look on her face that there
was a problem and as I stood, the girl I had been swapping winks with all
night got up as well.  "Is everything alright mum?" she asked.

   Rose whispered back as soon as she was close enough, "Oh Sharon, Glenda
is drunk, being sick downstairs." I looked at Sharon now realising now why
she looked so good to me.  She was Glenda's older sister.  We made our way
downstairs to find Glenda's friends all laying about in the basement,
drunk, legs agape and knickers showing, beer bottles and wine bottles in
hand.  One was passed out with a pool of sick on the floor beside her.  One
had obviously peed herself by the evidence of her wet knickers, wet skirt,
and wet stockings.  The third looked at us through dreary eyes and said "Oh
hi, Grendah is pished, shis in the toilet."

   Rose opened the toilet door and there was Glenda, panties around her
ankles, sick all down her dress, skirt up around her waist, and seemingly
sound asleep.  Sharon brushed her skirt down to hide her pussy, which I
didn't get to see anyway, apart from a glimpse of fluff.  Sharon pulled
Glenda's panties off her feet passing them back to Rose.  Rose however was
now behind me and looking the other way so I took them and went to pass
them back.  When Rose didn't take any notice I pocketed them without
thinking.

   I helped Sharon to lift Glenda off the toilet and we walked her out,
across the basement and out the back way.  Rose went upstairs through the
house to pick up Sharon and her purse and coats, and to bid everybody
goodnight.  Sharon and I stole our way to my car and put Glenda in the back
seat covering her with her sweater.  Sharon slipped in beside her and
belted her in.

   By this time Rose came out carrying a bottle, and our jackets and stuff.
She found my car and got in appologising profusely for Glenda's behaviour.
She said that Glenda had been drunk only a few times before but that she
was worried that it was becoming a habit.  We drove off honking the horn
and hoping that the other girls would simply wake up wondering where Glenda
went.

   Glenda's home was only a few blocks away so we were there in no time and
I drove around the back, right down to the back door to make it easier to
get Glenda inside.  This time I carried all the gear in while Rose and
Sharon wrestled with dear Glenda.  I got the lights and was putting the
purses and coats down as Rose called out to me.

   "Sharon and I have an idea," Rose said "It's devious, but a way to
hopefully frighten Glenda out of drinking so heavily." Sharon grinned as I
shrugged and nodded my approval.  "Well ah!  We'll need your underwear."
Rose asked tentitively

   "We're going to undress her and then put just your underpants on her."
Sharon added "We'd like it if you could stay the night, sleep beside her
maybe?" I was taken aback by the odd request but didn't see how it would
hurt me or my reputation any!  Sharon smiled at me and said, "Let's have a
drink while you think about it.  I'm sure you're the type of guy that would
love to help poor Glenda, and her mother and sister."

   We all went to their lounge room, and settled down with a glass of
Southern Comfort on ice, and then another round as we continued talking. 
As I enjoyed the second Southern Comfort, it became obvious that I was
going to sleep there anyway.  Rose and Sharon were looking more 'under the
weather' than I felt I was though.  I started to wonder if it was the booze
that generated the offer.  We were all joking about the possible outcomes
of Glanda waking up almost naked, with me beside her, and her in my jocks.
I suddenly wondered what I should be wearing and asked out loud.

   "The panties in your pocket should fit you." Rose said.  I had honestly
forgotten they were there.  I stammered until Rose added "Oh don't fret,
it's pretty typical of boys to take trophies.  That's what gave me the
idea. I gotta tell you though, Glenda isn't all that taken with you.  Lucky
for you that Sharon and I see something good for her in you.  Mind you,
this could backfire on us, might make her angry, or might work to your
advantage.  Are you willing to take the risk?"

   I thought for awhile and then said "If it works, we both win.  If she
doesn't want to see me again, at least she might stop getting drunk. 
Either way some good comes of it.  OK, I'm in!" I finished my second
Southern Comfort and as I handed my glass to Rose, I saw the two whispering
to each other.  I watched as Sharon whispered into Rose's ear and as Rose
looked back at me she smiled.  Sharon finished and looked at me as well. 
"Sharon had a suggestion, if you are willing.  She wants to put your undies
on and make them a bit wet, women type wet if you know what we mean.  The
when we put them on Glenda she'll think you did have sex.  But if you
wanted to be sure to fool her, it would be better if they were wet with
your come." Rose looked dead serious but Sharon giggled like a devious
school girl up to a prank, which pretty well summed it up.  "I'll help you
come if you like!" Sharon smiled at me.

   "Let's have another drink and think it through." I offered, somewhat
keen to find out exactly what Sharon had in mind before I committed myself
any more.  Sharon came over to me and filled our glasses before handing the
bottle to her mother to fill her own.  She put the glasses on the side
table and started to undo my shirt, to undress me.  I helped her remove my
shirt and she took off my shoes and socks.  I undid my pants and she pulled
them off.

   As Sharon was tugging away at my pants she said "I saw you looking up my
skirt at the party.  You made me so wet, you know?  Do you want to feel how
wet I am?" Sharon straddled my legs and sat with her knees wide apart.  Her
skirt pulled right up so that I could see her hot red nylon panties.  She
smiled as she undid the clasps and zipper at the back of her dress and
slipped her arms out of it.  Gathering up the skirt she pulled it up over
her body and tossed it off to one side.  She still had a pretty pink, lace
half slip on, and her bra.  Her legs were silky smooth and slightly brown
so she didn't wear stockings, but she did either for fashion or to entice
us poor bedeviled men.  Rose had gulped her Southern Comfort down and
poured herself another.  Sharon just sat there waiting until I lifted her
slip up over her head.  Instinctively, I put it to my nose and smelled all
the perfumed and powdered feminine scents within it's fibres.

   Now she reached back behind her and undid her bra.  Her breasts were
pushed out toward me and stood out like mountains on a milky pink plain as
her clasps were released and her bra popped forward toward me.  I took it
and slipped the straps over her shoulders.  She held it as well, and handed
it to me as it came off.  I put it to my face, felt it's warmth, and
smelled it's scents as well.  To this day I can remember the almost milky
scent of her bra.  Sure there was a hint of lavendah and sweat, but the
scents combined to say "Underwear taken directly from woman's naked body."
My cock inched a little longer in my jocks.

   She shook her now free breasts from side to side showing their weight
and yet rubbery firmness.  She opened her legs wide apart stretching the
straps on her suspender belt.  She undid them one at a time and then
reaching behind her, took off the belt.  "I'll sit over here," she pointed
"and you can take off my stockings for me, and my panties if you like." She
moved to the next lounge and flopped down with her legs up almost
vertically.  I looked at Rose wondering what the mother thought of all this
and saw her sipping away at her Southern Comfort, watching with interest
what was happening.

   I removed the stockings and the placed them against my nose as well,
they smelled different even to the other garments, more of a pure stocking
smell.  By now my jockey briefs were bulging with my stiffening cock and
Rose spied it first saying "Oh dear God, will you look at that!" I was shy
at first but soon realised that it was praise I was being given.  I smiled
and puffed out my chest a bit, opened my knees and thrust my pelvis
forward. As I did my cock slipped out the pants leg and wrobbled to one
side as it extended another inch or so.  Rose had just finished another
drink.  She coughed and laughed hysterically before clutching at her vulva
and reporting that she "Had to go!"

   She went to get up and was a little unsteady so I steadied her as I
tucked my cock back into my jocks, as well as I could anyway.  I don't mean
to brag but I have always been overly well proportioned in the engine room,
if you understand my meaning!  "OK," she said "You have got the job my boy.
Take me to the toilet, post haste young man." Sharon giggled and motioned
for me to do as I was told.

   I assisted the handsome older woman to the toilet, under her directions,
and turned to leave her to her private business.  "Hold on, you don't get
out of it that easy." she said.  "I'd like you to help me, all the way, in
case I have an accident or something.  Come on love, don't tease a lonely
old woman." She was hardly old and to be honest, she could have been a
sister of Glenda's judging just by her looks.  I lifted the toilet lid and
she turned her posterior toward the potty.  "Drawers boy, take them down,
hell, take them off for me."

   I lifted her skirts high enough to get my hands underneath and felt
around for the waist band.  It was rather higher up than they are now. 
Finding the waistband, I tugged them down over one hip then the other.  She
instinctively spread her legs and said "Don't catch the hair my boy, gentle
does it." I put a hand into the fork of her panties prying them loose from
her groin creases, before pulling them down to her knees.  I stood there
face to face with her, grinning as if I had just finished something
difficult.  "Now let me sit, move back love." she said.

   After she sat down, she lifted her knees up and asked for me to take her
panties right off, and I did so slipping them down to fer feet and over her
shoes.  "You might as well take the shoes off while your there" she said. I
smiled and took them off as she asked why I didn't sniff them as well.

   "I'm not into feet." I answered as she undid her suspender belt and
handed it to me.  I took her stockings off though and went to remove myself
from the toilet so she could do "the job".  She called out for me to stay
and as I turned she opened her legs and peed so I could see it all as it
splashed noisily into the pan.  My cock stretched out and stiffened like a
poker as I viewed her thinly haired gingery blonde twat gushing with pee.
She smiled as she held her skirts up and continued to pee, on and on.

   When she finished, finally, she asked me to wipe her and before I could
answer she handed me a wad of paper.  Bemused, I put my hand between her
legs and she directed me to where she wanted it.  I was standing over her
knee with one leg on either side so as I reached down, she reached up and
spilled my cock out of my jocks again, thankfully.  She took a gentle hold
of my cock around the base and slid her hand upwards to the head letting
the skin slide through her hand, but keeping as much foreskin as she could.
"Nice and gentle is the way to a woman's heart.  Wipe slowly, softly and
gently." she said as she gracefully slid her hand down my shaft keeping the
foreskin with her hand as she stroked me.

   "You wipe forward, away from the anus, without ever touching it!  I
don't want my muck wiped through my playpen if you know what I mean." She
smiled at me.  I did as she ordered and I felt her tense, and sit upright
gripping on my cock a little tighter.  She slid her hand up and down
directing me to keep pace and position with her.  If she stroked upwards, I
stroked pussy toward the front, and when she tugged down on my cock I
rubbed her back toward her anus.  We stroked each other back and forth
until she suddenly opened her eyes again and looked straight up at me with
a mighty grin.

   "Oooh, thank you my young man.  I enjoyed that." she responded, "Now let
me look closely at this mighty cock of yours." we both looked down at it.
"Oooh, that's very nice...  Sharon, you just have to see this." She reached
over to take it all out of my pants, balls and all.  "Come on, you better
get them Joke panties off."

   "Jockey pants!" I corrected her to no avail.  They were fairly new then,
an alternative to "Y" fronts.  I slipped my jocks off and handed them to
her as requested.  In return Rose held her panties up to me, and encouraged
me to smell them.  There was a strong sweet feminine smell about them as I
held them in front of my face, but as I held the crotch to my nose there
was also the undeniable smell of piss and a little bit of an odour that I
knew was from her anus.  It turned me on as if I had my nose up her butt
and my tongue in her twat.

   She put my jocks directly to her nose as a crumpled up wad of cloth, and
breathed in deeply.  I must have gone red as I feared that she would toss
them aside and tell me that I stink, but instead she smiled and said "Mmmm,
the smell of prime juicy beef, and the musky smell of an excited cock." I
laughed out nervously but stopped myself, and smiled nervously instead. 
Sharon snickered at us both as she stood in her bright red panties,
watching us.

   "Oh don't be embarrased.  Smells are the most primative sexual cues for
all animals.  You are an animal aren't you?" she asked pointedly.

   "I am" answered Sharon from behind me.  I turned and Sharon stood there
in her dazzling red panties.  "You haven't finished with me yet.  Have
you?" Rose wiped herself again, wiping her crotch from front to back, with
my jocks.  Then she reached back and undid the zipper at the back of her
dress and had Sharon and I pull it off over her head.  That done, she stood
and I took off her bra letting her large breasts swing freely.  Her body
now naked except for a white nylon half slip hanging from around her waist.
She stepped forward and hugged me pushing my cock down against that
slippery nylon cloth of her slip.

   She kissed me with her warm moist breasts presssed flat against my
chest, her tummy agains my belly, and my cock lifting her slip up between
her inner thighs.  When it was just where she wanted it her legs gently
closed on my cock and I felt her give slow stroked back and forth.  My cock
slid against the silky cloth in an agonisingly tense fashion.  I truly
thought I would shoot a load into her underwear, and I am sure she expected
me to.

   "Hurry up you two!  I need to go as well!" Sharon said with some
urgency. Watching her mother pee apparently had triggered her own pressing
bladder.  We parted and my cock stood straight out some distance from my
body, like a top boom on a gaf-rigged ketch.  "Take my panties off as well
please, Tim." she said rather more sedately.  "You can keep them if you
like, as a trophy." she added with a grin.  I did take them off, kneeling
before her, taking the back of the waist in my fingers and the front waist
in my teeth, and peeling them downwards.

   As I tugged the panties down past her pussy the scent of her hot wet
slit filled my nostrals, causing them to flare indecently.  Not only that
but dragging her panties down turned them inside out so the crotch patch
came up against my nose.  They were damp, but smelled delightfully
enticing. I dragged the leg elastic out of her groin creases and she tensed
as each passed, as if she expected her pussy hair to be caught in it. 
Girls didn't trim thir fluff, or "Fuzz", back then, at least none that I
knew ever did.  I could feel the heat from her twat against my face.  Her
love machine must have been working overtime.

   With the panties down to her knees, and her hands on my shoulders, she
stepped out of them.  She opened her knees apart and rubbed her fluff
against my face, giggling at her mother who was watching on.  "You can kiss
it for me later on if you like.  I had better pee now." she said as she
turned to face the toilet.

   Sharon straddled the toilet facing the wall as she did.  She sat down
and leaned forward, and she curved her spine to present herself to me.  Her
delicate pink anus puckered out at me, almost winking at me.  Her ripe red
twat lips opened wide and her whole vagina and her other insides were
plainly visible to me as I was still squatting on my haunches on the floor.
I could see from her anus, to her vagina, to her clitty that hung an inch
from her body with it's lips and hood hanging about it.  "Please tickle me,
I want you to tickle me if you will, Please Tim!"

   I stepped up closer and put my hands on her hips, but she said "No I
mean down under, tickle my pussy." I knew that, but I wanted to be sure of
her intentions, she said she wanted to pee after all.  I put my hand in
underneath and felt a hot slippery mess of loose flesh.  It's difficult to
explain how beautiful an open vulva looks, and even more difficult to
convey the sheer enjoyment of seeing such a sight up close.

   As soon as I touched her she crooned and I almost stopped.  I began to
rub her delicate undercarriage and she responded with more swoons and
moans. "Taste me" she said almost in a whisper, "Taste my juices on your
fingers." I put my fingers near my face and was enticed at first by the
smell of her sweet lubricant.  Then placing my fingers in my mouth I sucked
on them, and was excited by her sweet, fresh, juicy taste.  As I sucked on
two of my fingers, I put my other hand into her quim, and played with her
sex.  I switched hands several times tasting her juices each time.

   I looked over my shoulder and Rose had her own fingers in her slit,
playing with herself as she watched on.  "I want you to put your middle two
fingers inside me, and your thumb in my bumhole!" Sharon said.  I looked
back at Rose who smiled and nodded in support.  My fingers went easily into
Sharon's vagina, and with a little pussy lube, I pressed my thumb against
and then into her anus, slowly pushing it all the way up to the second
knuckle.

   "Now pinch and rub the bits in between!" she commanded.  I did so and in
a short time I felt her vagina tighten on my fingers, then felt her vagina
and anus pulsing tightly onto all of my fingers.  When this apparent orgasm
subsided she began to pee with just a bit hitting my fingers and the rest
shooting noisily into the bowl.  From the way she moaned all the time she
was peeing I am sure she enjoyed it.

   "Here, wipe her with these." Rose said offering my bundled up jocks to
me.  I opened them out and rolled them up so the fork was inside out and
uppermost, and wiped her pee and pussy juices onto them.  I could smell her
pee, and her mother's pee, from being so close to the bowl, but I just had
to smell these sex soaked underpants.  The concentration and variety of
scents overwhelmed me.  Sharon stood and smelled them as well, adding an
approving "Hmm, Yum" to the description.  Rose took them back and said
"Well let's put these on little sister.  That should have her thinking when
she wakes up with these on tomorrow."

   We all went to Glenda's bedroom, where she lay unmoved from where we had
first placed her.  Without turning the lights on, we surrounded the bed and
carefully undressed her, leaving just her bra on.  I couldn't help but look
closely at her almost naked body hidden only by the dim light.  We turned
her gently onto her back.  We picked up her legs and slipped my abused
jocks over her feet pulling them down to her upper thighs.  Rose told us to
lift her hips while she pulled the underpants over her bum and up to her
waist.

   Sharon however reached into the front of her new "panties", apparently
spreading her lips with her fingers, and rubbing at her pussy lips.  Glenda
responded with a sleepy groan, and her legs fell a little agape.  Sharon
rubbed at her, peeling her lips apart and then sliding her hand back down
on the puffy, fluffy mons before slipping back in and repeating the
process. We looked at each other and smiled a devious grin as we viewed her
limp unconscious body squirming with a phantom, dreamy lover.  Rose kissed
her on the forehead saying "Sweet dreams darling." and motioned for us all
to leave the room.

   I leaned over and kissed her on the mouth and felt she was kissing me
back.  Rose who had begun to leave the room turned and warned us in a
whisper "Don't wake her up!" Sharon looked at me deviously and continued
playing with her saying that even if not drunk, she sleeps like the dead
every night.  She was now grinding her pelvis around as Sharon and I
slipped my jocks into as natural a position as we could.  I continued
kissing her as Sharon brought her to an orgasm, while still in her sleep.
Sharon stopped just then and licked her fingers saying "Sweet young thing,
isn't she?" as she offered her fingers for me to taste.  I left Glenda
sleeping and sucked on Sharon's fingers.

   We were about to leave the bedroom when Sharon looked at my cock, and
spotted the glistening wet spot on the tip of it.  She hurried around the
bed and wiped the drop of precum off of my cock with her fingertip, and
then put her finger to Glenda's lips.  Glenda at first didn't move, then
she opened and closed her lips before tasting my come.  Once she had tasted
it she sucked on Sharon's finger tip as we three snickered.  Eventually we
did leave the room so as not to waken her.  We closed the door quietly
behind us and returned to the sitting room.  Rose walked with her slip
tucked in between her arse cheeks and I smiled as Sharon spotted it as
well.

   "Mum, your eating your slip." Sharon called out.  Rose plucked it out
and said "Well it's not the first thing to slip up my arse.  Do you like
playing with the back door Tim?" I was shocked at being asked this by Rose,
the mother of my potential girlfriend.  I stammered and then Sharon said
"He semed to like having his thumb in my arse." "Oh that's right, he did
didn't he?" Rose responded.  I stammered some more as Rose got rid of that
silly slip and I saw her standing completely naked for the first time. 
Comparing her with her daughters I knew that they had gotten their beauty
from their mother.  Rose put on some music and poured two more glasses of
Southern Comfort.  Mine was still full but I added some more ice and drank
up as did the two women.  Rose looked at the bottle and said "Well, enough
for one more glass each.  How about after we have had some fun with our boy
Tim?"

   "I want you to do me again like you did me on the toilet, and do mum as
well.  I think she'll like it that way, up the back door!" Sharon said. 
Turning to her mother she added "Truly mum, you'll like it.  Just bend over
the back of the sofa." The two women lined up side by side at the back of
the sofa and bent over exposing all of their private parts to me at once.
My cock jerked again as I was told to play with them both together.  One
hand on each lady's bum, one thumb slid into each bum, two middle fingers
slipped effortlessly into each quim.  I did it so gracefully, and soon had
them both murmuring together.  They put their arms over each other and even
kissed at one part while I finger frigged their vaginas and arses.

   My cock bobbed about as I went but when it bounced between their hips
and they pressed together trapping it there.  I couldn't help but to begin
thrusting into their warm hips and soon had to take my hands away from
their cunts to hold them together around my cock.  "Hell if you're going to
fuck us, fucking do it properly!" Rose screamed out at me.  I understand
that she was probably geting close to an orgasm but her strong voice and
words controlled me totally.  I quickly moved over and sunk my eager cock
into her cunt and began banging away at her insanely.  In no time at all
she let go with a scream of approval and gripped the sofa with a white
knuckle grip.

   Sharon had turned side on to the sofa and was playing with her quim as
she watched on.  As her mother obviously scorched through her orgasm,
Sharon was now encouraging me to pop out of her mother and fill her own
eager little hole.  I fucked Rose for a few more slower strokes as her
orgasm subsided, pulling almost all the way out and then sliding in till my
cock head pressed her womb to one side.  Six or seven long slow strokes
later and my cock had stopped trying to shoot it's own load.

   Pulling back until the head popped out, I slid it up and down Rose's
arse crack a couple of times gliding against her puckered anal rose,
whispering in her ear how much I enjoyed her and that I'd be back for more,
soon.  I then made toward Sharon who turned and was bent over the sofa
again presenting her ripe rounded arse to me.  I slipped my already wet
slippery cock directly into her, up to my balls.  Her deep young cunt
gripped onto my cock and I stood there for a moment, totally still, but
going through what seemed like an orgasm to me.

   I was stiff, both in body and cock as my mind kept telling my cock
"Don't shoot yet, not yet, there's more if you can just - not - shoot -
yet! I was tense, and I expected my balls to shoot their goo into Sharon
without even another stroke.  Luckily the urgency subsided and I let my
cock slip a little out of Sharon before sliding it right back in again. 
Sharon shuddered and as I stroked into her just a few more times she went
off into orgasm.  Her pussy got so wet that I was able to shaft away like a
steam train without triggering my ejaculation, so I did and Sharon
responded with a long continuous orgasm like I had never seen before.

   I looked down and Rose was lying on the sofa under Sharon, and was
fingering herself as she watched her daughter's facial expressions.  Rose's
arse was up against the armrest, her legs were hanging over the side arm of
the sofa and her hands were burried between her sex lips as she frigged
away at herself.  I gripped Sharons tits and slowly lifted her torso
upwards into a standing position.  I had to stoop a little to remain within
her but when she was standing upright I ran my hands up and down her body,
flicking her nipples and teasing her pubic mound.  Her pelvis rolled back
and forth stroking my cock till I put both hands on her pussy and stood
upright lifting her off the floor.  It felt like I was lifting her weight
on my cock but in fact it was my hip bones and hands that were supporting
her.

   I stepped steadily sideways around the end of the sofa until we were
standing between her mother's feet.  I picked up her mother's feet, crossed
them over one another and held them against Sharon's stomach as I stroked a
few times into her cunt again.  I told her then to lie over the edge of the
sofa, between her mother's thighs, and as we both moved down I pulled out,
just briefly, stabbing it back into her cunt as Sharon's knees were safely
on the carpeted floor.  I knelt either side of her legs now and pushed her
back over the sofa so she lay with her tits against her mother's belly and
her head on her mother's breasts.

   It looked so truly peaceful, a photograph in the begging with her blonde
hair over her mother's breasts and shoulder, and her mother's gingery
blonde hair all over the sofa.  Rose apparently was still frigging herself
although one of Sharon's hands was underneath her and she may have been
playing with her mother's clitty as well.  Rose seemed to be away with the
fairies, perhaps even drunk enough to have passed out, or simply enjoying
herself with her eyes closed.

   As I began stroking into Sharon again, Sharon put both arms above her
head, and onto Rose's forehead.  I fucked her hard and fast for a time
bringing her to yet another orgasm and almost bringing myself off as well.
A moan from Rose broke the concentration and I don't know even now whether
she got off or simply woke up.  All I do know is that as I was fucking
Sharon the sofa was rocking back and forth on it's rickety old legs. 
Sharon reached a crescendo and moaned very vocally, drowning out Rose's
moans.  Rose then scrambled out from under Sharon who lost her
concentration long enough to let her go.  I slipped out and stumbled back
on my butt on the floor.  Sharon stood, confused and a little annoyed.  We
watched as Rose stumbled off to the toilet again.  We were amused but not
amused, we didn't care for the interuption but saw the humour in Rose
bolting for the toilet.

   From the toilet a voice called out "Tim, Can you come here love." When I
got there she was facing the wall, spread-eagled across the toilet as
Sharon had been earlier.  Her head was resting on her arms which were on
the cystern.  "Show me what you did for Sharon, love.  Show me what you did
again." I smiled and stooped behind her slipping my middle fingers up
underneath her and right into her slippery hole.  I began by frigging her
hole until, eventually, she asked about the thumb thing.  "Show me what you
did with your thumb."

   With my middle two fingers firmly embeded in her quim, I slipped my
thumb into her equally well lubricated anus pushing it slowly in as far as
my hand would allow.  I pinched the flesh between thumb and fingers rolling
them around against one amother.  I found she preferred slipping my thumb
in and fingers out and back and forth in that fashion.  Soon she was
wallowing in orgasm, gripping a hold on the cystern and flexing her thigh
muscles to lift herself up and down on my hand.  With my other hand I
rubbed her back and shoulders.  I kissed her back several times and
breathed into her ear saying so quietly "Are you coming yet?  Are you
coming on my hand dear sweet lady?" Of course she was and her breathing
told me so.  Her body tensed and her vagin quivered around my fingers.

   "Now pee mum!" Sharon added urgently "Pee strong and hard." Rose soon
erupted with a pee she had been holding on to for some time, spraying out
of her peehole in a forceful stream into the water.  "Oh Dear God!  Oh
my... Oh Yes" she crooned out.  Sharon clapped her hands and said "Bravo,
magnifico.  Mamma mia!" Rose finished peeing only after an amazingly long
time and I slipped my hands away from her.  She didn't actually pee on them
somehow, not that it would have mattered.  The jet must have been so strong
and straight that it missed me completely.  I tore off some paper and
gently wiped her underneath clean and dry.

   She lay back against the cystern and said "Thankyou, but you better go
now.  I think I really do have to go!  My butt seems to feel like I just
went and I have to go again.  Is that normal?" Sharon laughed and said
"Sure mum!  Haven't you ever been shafted up the butt?" There was silence
for awhile as I waited silently to hear the answer as well.  "No, Have
you?" Rose asked.  "Well sure, doesn't everybody like their butt to be
pleased?" I thought to myself that I had never been played with down there,
and apart from tonight I had never even fingered a butt before.

   Sharon walked me back to the sitting room and then hugged me, placing
her warm soft body in as much contact with me as she could.  "I love to
feel naked flesh against me." she said.  "Me too!" was all I could say.  My
cock now half deflated nestled between us, against the hot mound of her
pussy.  We simply stood there hugging, kissing, fondling each other and
taking an occasional grope.  Sharon looked at me and asked "Have you ever
done it up the arse?" I shook my head and she smiled well you will before
the night's over.

   "What's it like?" I asked perplexed.  "Isn't it painful, or at least
uncomfortable?  What if you were to split it apart or something like that?"
Sharon smiled and whispered into my ear "I don't know, I haven't done it
yet either.  But I'm going to do it tonight."

   Rose came back into the room smiling at me.  I must have looked confused
because she confessed to us both in her partly drunken state "That was even
a nice dump.  Maybe the nicest dump I ever took.  Everything felt so good
that just taking a dump turned me on.  I can't believe how good it felt."
Sharon and I had a bit of a giggle about her.  Rose said "Sharon, we've
been a bit hard on Tim.  He still hasn't got off yet."

   With that Rose led me to her bedroom and Sharon followed.  "Lie down, on
your stomach!" Rose directed me.  I did and Rose whispered into Sharon's
ear, who then left the room.  Rose straddled my thighs and began to rub my
back but all I could feel at first was the heat from her pussy on my legs.
She was giving me a great massage and I almost fell asleep before Sharon
returned.  I didn't see what she carried but it was obvious she had
returned with something.

   I felt a cold liquid being poured onto my back and then Rose began to
massage me again with the slippery oil.  It smelled great and I really
relaxed as Sharon's hands began rubbing my legs as well.  She massaged all
the way up and down my legs with Rose now perched over my bum.  Her pussy
was the hottest flesh I think I ever felt.  It was fairly burning an
imprint into my arse.  I thought my mates would be asking me who branded
me.

   I felt Sharon pulling my legs agape and then massage my inner thighs.  I
was getting a hard-on again but before it got any stiffer Sharon pulled it
out, backwards, down between my thighs.  Her slippery hand felt like heaven
on my hardening shaft.  But as it hardened I had to open my legs wider and
lift my arse into the air so it didn't feel like it would break off. 
Eventually I had to call out and beg the girls to either let it go straight
upwards again or let me roll over.

   "No!" Sharon said "But you can slip down to the end of the bed so it can
go straight down." I readily agreed and they let me slip down the bed until
I was kneeling over the end of it.  My cock now lay directly downwards. 
Rose got onto the bed above my head and positioned herself so her pussy
came down to my face.  Her legs were over my arms and she held my wrists so
all I could conceivable do, without fighting her, was to bury my face in
her pussy.  I did so and she immediately reacted by putting her legs on my
back rubbing my shoulders and mid-back with the soles of her feet, pulling
them up towards her when she wanted me to lick higher up.

   Sharon massaged my rump until she saw that her mother had me busy cunt
sucking her.  Then she grabbed my cock and began stroking it in a milking
action.  With the other hand she spread my arse cheeks and slipped an oily
thumb into my anus.  My arse lifted automatically and my balls twitched. 
She removed her thumb and then kissed my anus giving it a lot of attention
with her tongue before slipping two fingers into my anus.  She frigged my
arse slowly as she stroked my cock and I felt like I would blow a load all
over the place.  I cannot remember being so turned on but I kept sucking on
Rose's flaps and clitty.  I tongued her hole and even licked her anus
whenever Sharon licked mine.  Rose began to orgasm and her juices changed
in taste as fresh slippery juices filled her vulva.

   I hid my desire to come for as long as I could but Sharon was tickling
something inside me that made the urgency just too great, and my cock
swelled ready to explode.  Sharon sensed this and gripped my cock in both
hands as her hot tongue swiped my anus again and again.  As I began to pump
my hot juices I felt Sharon's teeth grip my scrotum and gently pull at it
as she stroked my cock in the opposite direction.

   Rose released my hands and I immediately grasped her feet and lifted
them high above my head, towards her own head.  Her cunt parted, opening
widely, and her hole opened up so I could see deep inside her gaping
orifice.  I wanted to stuff my cock inside her while it was still hard but
Sharon was still milking every drop from me.  I buried my face in Rose's
cunt.  I bit gently on her pussy lips and pulled back on them.  I licked
her hole pushing my tongue deep inside her.  I licked her pee hole as she
squirmed and then licked her clitty taking it into my mouth.  It was the
size of a nipple.

   I pushed her legs even higher and kissed her anus like a puckered mouth,
licking it's pouted lip ring.  I pressed a finger into her anus and licked
from there to her clitty over and over until she orgasmed with my finger
deep inside her anus.

   Only when she had relaxed did I realise that my erection had gone away.
Yet Sharon still held it tightly in both hands as she licked my anus and
between my arse cheeks.  Rose collapsed onto the bed with her legs still
agape, breathing deeply and swooning.

   Sharon still gripped my cock in one hand and teased my anus with the
other.  She pushed a thumb in, then what seemed like two fingers and then,
something cold and rubbery slipped past my anus into my arsehole.  I
stiffened but felt it continue up inside me.  It's coldness seemed to go
right up my insides to my belly, and I felt it touching against whatever it
is that makes me ejaculate.  It tickled me at first, then it seemed to
excite me, but only when it moved.  After awhile I felt nothing except that
my arse was stretched full and I had this strange sensation of imminent
ejaculation while my cock was limp and dangling toward the floor.

   Sharon tapped me on the rump and said "Get up oto the bed." I crawled
uncomfortably onto the bed, not in any pain, but apprehensive.  My limp
cock dragged under me as I collapsed again onto my stomach with this
"thing", whatever it was, poked up my butt.  Sharon straddled my legs and I
soon learned that the thing in my anus was a double-ended dildo, and Sharon
was in the process of climbing onto the other end.  It is a most unusual
sensation to be on your stomach, beneath a woman, as she rides herself into
your rump.  I guess I learned what it felt like to be screwed, feeling the
rythm of her actions, but without the stroking.  She rubbed her pussy
tightly up against my buttocks so the dildo was totally shared between us.
She rode herself to an orgasm as her mother looked on in amazement, even
more so than me.

   Satisfied with herself she smiled at her mother and said, "Want to try
it mother?  I don't think Tim would mind." I mumbled something but can't
remember what I said.  Anyway I was becoming hard again and I simply had to
reposition my poor cock before it bent in two.  I lifted my arse as Sharon
climbed off and pulled my cock forward tucking it underneath me.  At the
same time, I moved further up the bed and clutched onto a pillow which I
placed under my head.  I then relaxed again with my cock comfortable, my
hands above my head and my head on a soft pillow.

   Rose straddled my legs and slipped the sex covered dildo between her
slippery pussy lips, past her entrance and inside her hungary cunt.  As it
entered her she purred like a kitten then moaned when it was fully within
her, pressing against her cervix.  Sharon returned from the other room with
three glasses only part filled with Southern Comfort.  I took mine and
gulped it down as a shot.  Sharon handed one to Rose who I presume drank it
right away even as I finished mine.  Sharon lay back against the headboard
of the bed with her legs apart and facing me just out of reach of my face.

   She sipped the drink as Rose began to settle onto the dildo, and began
to rub her pussy lips up and down it's length.  I began to enjoy the
sensation of the semi-hard plastic cock right up my arse, pressing
rythmically against my sensitive insides.  What was becoming a problem
though was having my cock pushed into the dry bed cover with every stroke
from Rose.  Sharon saw my face and sensed what was happening.  "What you
need is something warm and wet to slip it into." she said objectively. 
Rose stopped at hearing Sharon's voice and looked at her as if asking what
was wrong.

   "Tim needs some help, mum." she said as she began to slide underneath
me. I lifted my body with Rose perched atop me and let Sharon slip beneath
me.  When almost in position I felt her warm hand guide my cock into her
hot crevice.  I slid it all the way inside her then we embraced and began a
long close kiss and cuddle session as Rose returned to riding my arse.  As
Rose was pumping away at me, Sharon whispered, "I can feel my mum every
time she thrusts, every time she fucks your arse.  Does it feel nice to you
as well?"

   "Mmm, oh yes!" I answered "It feels strange but very sexy." I could feel
Rose's hands grip the dildo at the opening of her cunt and she began to
thrust it in and out of my arse.  I suddenly felt quite different and to be
honest I thought I would shoot my load from the exerience.  It was alright
before, when it was stationary inside me, but now it was like I was being
fucked, and I didn't understant how to react.  Sharon did though, pinching
my flesh with her fingernails as she reacted as though I was fucking her. I
began to feel right and I began thrusting into Sharon who reached an orgasm
quite soon.  Her reaction set Rose off, who had been building to one but
was just not quite making it until Sharon screamed and moaned.

   I stopped when I felt Rose climb off.  I thought she was about to leave
us alone, but she turned and knelt either side of my legs again.  This time
she was facing away from us and she groaned as she re-submitted to the
dildo.  "You alright mum?" Sharon asked.  Rose was quiet for a moment but
then responded saying she was trying it up her own arse, to see whether
Sharon was lying about how good it felt.  She sat down until her arse was
against mine and I could feel her weight pressing my cock deep into Sharon.


   Rose spread her knees apart on the bed, and her fingers went to work on
her vagina and clitoris.  As she began to work up and down on the dildo
again she pressed my cock into Sharon who worked herself up into a cock
squeezing orgasm once more.  Rose meanwhile found her "ticklish" spot and
went off like the fourth of July, rockets, screamers, explosions, jumping
on top of my butt, the whole shooting match.

   When she rested she sat on my arse pushing my weight as well as hers
onto Sharon's groin, who bellowed out, "Jesus mum, get off me will you?" We
all laughed as we dissassembled like a mechano set coming apart.  We fell
onto the bed side by side and all agreed to rest for awhile.  I looked at
the clock and it was almost 3:00am.

   "I wonder if Glenda will ever know what she missed?" I asked the others.
"Oh shit, I forgot Glenda." Sharon said as she grasped my cock again and
began to stroke it back into a hard-on.  "I need a sample." she stated as I
looked over to find her holding a glass with white goo in the bottom.  "I
milked it from you the last time you got off.  Think I can have some more?"
she asked.  I nodded approval as she continued to wank me.

   Rose covered her mouth and tried not to laugh too loudly.  "Here, let me
help." she said as she moved to take my cock in her mouth.  "Remember not
to swollow!" Sharon anxiously commanded her mother.  Rose smiled as I
tensed to her obviously experienced mouth.  Sharon joined in with the glass
resting on my belly and her mouth over my ballbag.  Her fingers reached
between my arse cheeks and she was once again teasing my anus.  My cock
stiffened as much as it could and began to approach ejaculation.

   I held both women's heads to my cock.  They were eating my cock from
both sides with the head going from one mouth to the other.  Soon I began
excitedly tapping them both on the shoulders, then slapping them on the
back before they realised what I was about to do.  Sharon hastened to place
the glass over the head of my cock as Rose continued to stroke it until I
shot great loads of gum into the glass.  Rose continued to milk me until
every last drop was in the glass and then began to lick and suck me clean.
Sharon put the shot glass onto the side cupboard commenting "That's a
pretty decent nip, I'd say.  Is that enough, mum?"

   Rose looked at it and said "It depends what you want it for.  What are
you going to do with it?"

   "I'm going to pour it into Glenda's panties, Oops, I mean Tim's jocks,
on Glenda, Oh shit!  in Glenda's twat.  You know what I mean." We laughed
and I said "There should be enough in that glass to convince her that I'm
some kind of an animal.  When are you going to do it, and promise me, she
does have protection doesn't she?"

   "Oh sure, we're all on the pill," Rose said "I shouldn't worry about
that.  Shall we do it now?" she said looking at Sharon.  We all got off the
bed and went to Glenda's room.  She was lying on her belly with her hands
underneath her, almost kneeling with her knees slightly apart and her arse
slightly up in the air.  As we got closer I wondered whether she had
already been playing with herself.  The crotch of the underpants was
already apparently wet.  Her wet underwear, that is my jocks, were quite a
bit wetter than they were when we left her.

   "She has been doing that since she was eleven." Rose said "I wouldn't
worry about it." I must have looked somewhat shocked as if Rose had read my
mind.  Sharon added "Playing with herself.  Actually I think she has always
done it.  I can't remember how young I was when I first noticed her playing
with herself.  I learnt to masturbate from her, my younger sister.  Isn't
that a buzz?"

   Sharon carefully peeled her pants back over her rump cheeks and put her
fingers in the glass of spunk to wet them.  She then slid her fingers
between Glenda's arse cheeks and caressed her anus and arse cheeks
encouraging them to relax.  Glenda gradually relaxed her muscles and Sharon
slipped her fingers down sliding slowly in toward Glenda's twat.  As soon
as a finger touched her pussy the little darling moaned and lifted her arse
to meet the fingers.

   Sharon smiled and looked up at her mother, "Should I keep going?  or
should I stop?  I wanna give her an orgasm!" Rose shrugged and smiled at
me, then she nodded as she saw how intensely I watched, and I suspect she
also saw my cock rising again.  Sharon put down the glass and ran her
fingers on the other hand up and down Glenda's back as she knelt beside the
bed and slipped two spunk lubricated fingers inside her already wet hole.

   Rose pulled up a chair and motioned for me to sit down on it.  As soon
as I did she gripped my cock in her hand and squeezed it tightly till it
hurt.  "There's life left in this one yet!" she grinned at me.  She stroked
me a couple of times until I was fully hard again and then straddled me as
we watched Sharon.  Rose guided my cock into her twat and then sat down on
me driving it deep indide her until she baulked and lifted herself off a
bit.  "I think I hit bottom!" she said and then giggled.  "Play with my
pussy lips while I try to take you all inside me."

   She rocked back and forth finding a comfortable spot finally sinking
onto my lap and sighing "Oh dear God it's nice to be so filled up.  I'm
sure your cockhead is deep inside my belly somewhere.  I can feel
everything like it's been stretched." She slowly, delibrately spread her
legs as her body engulfed another centimetre of cock.  I reached over
placing my hands on her pussy lips and gently pulled them wide apart. 
Sharon giggled from the other side of the bed as she saw her mother so wide
open.  Rose just closed her eyes and tweaked her nipples.

   I stroked Rose's pussy lips up and down, pinched them between thumbs and
forefingers, rolled them and then touched her pee-hole and she stiffened.
"You like that?" I asked.  Mmmm....  came the reply, hummed almost
musically.  So I tickled her pee-hole and slid juicy fingers back and forth
inside her vestibule.  Every so often I touched my own cock and it felt so
damn nice I purposefully stroked the underside of my cock whenever near.

   Sharon was frigging Glenda faster now and we could all see that Glenda
was enjoying it.  She moaned and groaned in her sleep, had pulled her arse
up even higher in the air, and rolled her hips to meet the deep thrusts of
Sharon's fingers.  Rose was watching with interest and I am sure that she
was fantasizing about having that done to her.  She was moving in time with
Sharon's hands and as Glenda built to an orgasm it seemed that Rose was as
well.  Glenda eventually came off by way of Sharon tongue kissing her
arsehole while she beat a rapid motion with her slippery fingers.

   As Glenda convulsed, Sharon carefully poured the goo into the gap
between her arse cheeks and let it ooze down into her pussy slit.  She even
slipped her fingers through the gooie mess to make sure it got pushed down
between her pussy flaps.  I felt cheated to see so much of my spunk being
artificially delivered, to somewhere I would have much preferred putting it
myself.

   Sharon looked up at me, smiled at me, and said "Fair's fair Tim.  If she
were in a condition to invite you to put it there, that would be OK.  But
you're better off screwing around with us tonight.  We'll make sure your
not ignored.  Rose was mewing her appreciation of my cock resting deep
inside her.  She rolled back and forth slowly now as a small orgasm passed
by almost unoticed by me.  I guess I was busy watching Glenda.

   Sharon kissed Glenda on the bum, pulled her pants up, and pulled the
covers up before patting her on the bum and coming around the bed to us. 
She looked at her mother sprawled back against me, and looked at my cock
filling her mother's twat.  "My God!" she said as she looked down, "I
didn't realise how big you were!" and I smiled unashamedly with my pride
taking over.  Rose opened her eyes for a moment and moaned to Sharon "Oh
Sharon, why don't you give your mother a little clitty kiss for me?"

   Sharon smiled at me and kelt between my feet with her arms resting on
her mother's thigs.  As her tongue touched the underside of my cock I
groaned, but as she licked from my balls to Rose's clitty, and then again
and again we both stiffened.  My hands were on Rose's sides but I slid them
up to her breasts and cupped them gently.  Sharon licked our joined
genitals so lovingly that I had gone from comfortably aroused to the edge
of orgasm in seconds.  Rose had past that point spasming and apparently
spilling come into Sharon's mouth.  She had experienced her first female
ejaculation.

   Sharon murmoured "Yum!" as she gulped it down and licked around Rose's
wide open pussy for more.  Rose let her legs fall agape and rested well
back against me.  She was truely spent now.  Whether from the sex or the
booze I'll never know, but she was so limp, she was almost asleep.  Sharon
continued to lap at her quim, and to lick my shaft, but I had lost the
enthusiasm for the time being as I supported Rose from falling.  Sharon
sensed that I had come to a plateau but licked at her mother's twat for a
while longer, for as long as she felt her mothers cunt twitching on her
tongue.

   Rose put her hand on Sharon's forehead and pushed her away saying,
"Thank you my darling, but I've had all I want.  You two were wonderful,
but I'm buggered!"

   "Buggered, you haven't been buggered yet.  You may have tried a thumb in
the bum, and even had a plastic dildo up the old pooper tube, but it really
isn't the same as a nice hot, really stiff cock up your bum." Rose shook
her head in mock disgust, but Sharon said "Really, I bet you'll like it. 
I'll help you so it goes in just right.  Wouldn't you like to try it, just
this once?" Sharon pleaded to her mother.

   I was quietly smiling to myself.  I knew by now that Sharon was never
going to give up until her mother at least attempted to take my cock up her
arse.  Dear old 'Roger' was as hard as a poker and nestled deep inside
Rose's quim.  I held her breasts and thrust a couple of times into her as I
gently bit her on the back of her neck.  "How about I push this into your
bum and bury it deep inside you." She clenched your arse cheeks at the
thought of it but I said "You'll have to learn to relax though."

   Sharon ran soft footed out of the room as I placed a hand over Rose's
pubic mound and pressed her down onto my cock before rubbing her mound.  My
fingers touched her clitty and she whimpered "Oh all right.  I guess I want
to see what the fuss is about.  Why do you young generation want to poke,
and be poked up the clanger for anyway?" Sharon returned with a tube of KY
and showed it to Rose.

   Rose reached down and slipped her thumb behind my cock grasping it
around the base.  She partially stood, lifting herself off my cock as
Sharon squeezed some KY onto her fingers.  As Rose released my cock, Sharon
wiped the KY into Rose's arse crack all around her anus.  Then to be sure
she gripped my cock with her lubricated hand and squeezed it to be sure it
was hard as hell.  It definately was and I whinced as I felt how hard she
grapped it.

   Rose now set herself into position as Sharon guided the head of my cock
toward Rose's arsehole.  It touched her and she almost stood up again. 
Then with her hands on Sharon's shoulders, and my hands on her hips, Rose
sat onto my cock so I felt it pass through her outer ring and hard up
against the inner ring.  She took a breath and a nervous giggle then sat
down to take the head of my cock past the inner ring.  She perched there
for a moment then slid down to take my full length gradually inside her. 
As the thickest part of my cock passed through the two rings I could sense
her begin to relax and she sat right down on me.

   I squeezed her hips and the put my hands around her waist and hugged her
to me.  I felt so hard as if she had managed to make my cock twice as big,
even though I knew it was the tightness of her arse that made the
difference.  She put her legs together inside mine and I tilted my pelvis
upwards pressing my full length into her and she took it all without even a
whimper.  "Oh my God," she said, "I feel so full!  It's as if I have a tree
trunk up my pussy!"

   I held her around the waist and rolled my pelvis back and forth as my
cock slid just a few centimetres in and out of her.  I spread my legs as
far apart as I could comfortably comply with and her weight pressed her
down until I could feel her sitting on my pelvic bone.  She picked her feet
up off the floor and lifted them up and outwards exposing her arse as much
to my cock as was possible as I was still comfortably inside her.

   Sharon asked me how it felt, Rose shuddered as she began to speak, her
hands were held up in front of her and her fingers were spread wide apart
as she said "F-fucking w-onderful!" Squeezing my cock in and out of her I
was feeling somewhat pleased myself.  It was as if I was held along the
full length of my cock by a gentle squeezing hand.  I rocked on that chair
until it was squeeking and Rose thought we would break it and fall in a
crumpled, damaged, heap on the floor, and she imagined an ambulance man
coming to take us away in that position.

   "Stop, stop a moment!" she said.  "We better move, or we'll wake
Glenda!"

   "Or you'll wake Glenda when her chair breaks..." Sharon added with a
laugh.  I suggested she should get off me but she said she didn't want to.
"Just walk with me." she said.  We managed to stand, slowly and thankfully
Rose was tall enough that I only had to stoop a little.  She walked bent
forward, and I behind her with my knees bent as Sharon covered her mouth
and tried to avoid bursting out with laughter.

   She only got as far as the table, a few metres away and then put her
hands on the table and said "This feels so good.  Take me like this." I
plunged deeper into her and she bent over to lie on the table.  Soon I was
fucking her arse like there was no tomorrow.  She gripped the table cloth
as I plunged deeper and deeper into her as my balls smashed up against her
pussy which was dripping wet.

   I looked down at my cock dissappearing inside her with every stroke, at
her arse clenched tightly around my cock, and at her beautiful arse cheeks
as felt that familiar tingle along the underside of my cock.  I could feel
my balls pumping their juices up to my cock.  I could feel my pelvic
muscles contracting and then spurt, spurt, wonderful spurt after spurt shot
hot masses of spunk inside her arse.  She said later that the sensation of
me coming within her, of my cock tube carrying the pulsating flood of come
into her was all that she needed to come with me.

   I tried to keep pumping her arse but I just had to stop and enjoy the
coming.  My cock felt so powerful, her arsehole felt so warm and tight, and
then as I stopped coming I thrust a few more times into her now well
lubricated hole and she was still coming!

   Long after I had stopped she was still crooning with the sensations.  I
looked down and squeezed her arse cheeks apart.  Her smooth round anus was
like lips around my cock.  Her sweet arse lips gripped tightly as I tried
to slowly pull my cock from her bum.  I watched as they dragged along with
my cock, as if trying to keep it for themselves.  There was a slight pop as
my cock slipped out and then there remained a hole as big as my thumb where
my cock had been, and my come was draining out of it.  I pressed my hot red
limp cock against her backside, and lifted her torso by sliding my hands
from her hips up her waist and rib cage to her breasts.  I massaged her
breasts as she turned her head over her shoulders and kissed me.

   Sharon gave a silent applause, smiling at us both.  She stood there with
her perfect breasts now wet with sweat.  Her pussy wet all over the insides
and out, her inner thighs shiney and sticky with our juices, and her hair
looking like a dolly on a bad day.  Her make-up was smeared.  Her naked
body now thoroughly used and distraught, and all I could think of was
fucking her arse as well before the sun came up.

   Rose was going limp against me and I offered to take her to a seat but
she wanted a bath, a nice hot bath to soak in.  We smiled and I took her to
the bathroom as Sharon filled the bath with hot, well very warm water.  We
helped her into the bath and returned to the kitchen.

   "I've still got a drink to finish." Sharon said as we left, leaving the
door open.  she drank the last of her Comfort and shuddered as it hit
bottom.  "I like you, Tim.  I like your body.  I like you yourself.  I like
the way you treat women.  I wish you were just a few years older.  Wouldn't
you like to come inside my pussy just once tonight."

   I sat beside her and smiled, "It would be nice.  In fact it would be
bloody fantastic." She leaned over to me and we began to kiss as if we had
just started out together.  Small lip to lip kisses, body kisses, nibble on
the ears.  The kisses became more intense, as we cuddled tighter and
tighter into each others bodies.

   Our bodies melded together as if they had grown that way.  Her body heat
and mine fused us together.  Her vagina was on fire and I felt her almost
unbearable heat on the upper part of my thigh.  My cock squeezed it's way
between us as it hardened.  My mouth and her's were welded together, our
tongues intertwined.  I held her tightly and she held me until our body
heat alone was enough to make us breath hard.

   Legs moved frantically as if trying to find a way to let my eager cock
slip into her equally hungary twat.  Finally it happened, without either of
us using a guiding hand, or consciously directing traffic.  My cock slipped
smoothly past her pubic hair, into the heat of her sexual furnace, past the
kissing lips of her steaming vulva, past the gates of her sacred, heavenly
soul, slipping inside her soft, warm, love tube.  One of her legs was
between mine and one of mine between hers as we slotted together.  We were
made to fit together, made to be assembled thus.

   Our bodies were pressed as tightly as when we began but the slow motions
of out bodies were exactly what each of us needed.  A slow grinding of cock
into vagina, balls against arse, pelvic mound against pelvic mound.  Our
sex organs simply ground together.  Our bodies mated perfectly, our minds
as one concentrating on one jointly experienced, perfectly timed orgasm. 
Our mouths still joined, our tongues still wrestling together.  My cock
heating up to match the heat of Sharon's hot groin.  Sharon's twat gripping
my cock with every long slow thrust.  I felt myself about to explode and
then felt Sharon tense up herself.

   I knew it would be close and wanted us to orgasm together.  I gripped
her body tighter and held her to me as I kissed her deeper and more
passionately.  She gripped my body with her legs and I felt her cunt grasp
my cock jealously, then begin to pulse as my own muscles started to pump.
My semen seemed to be pumped from me to her in one joint action, with her
moaning into my mouth and me thrusting more quickly and impulsively into
her, spending my seed into her at every motion.

   Shot after shot of hot liquid blasted into her quim.  Her cunt seemingly
drinking it up, like a baby suckling on a mother's breast.  I gave one or
two deep hard thrusts and then couldn't move, paralysed by my orgasm. 
Sharon gave seemingly spontaneous twitches, thrusting her cunt onto my
cock, gripping and grunting with every thrust.  We continued to kiss as our
sexual energy was spent in one orgasmic bonfire that burned fiercely in our
groins.

   Even as we relaxed we continued to kiss.  Sharon's cunt melted all over
my limp cock.  Juices ran over my balls and down my legs onto the sofa. 
Our bodies relaxed and seemed to flow into one another.  I don't know when
we stopped kissing, or how long it was until we both breathed normally
again, but when we did, she said "I wanted so badly to take your long,
thick, steaming hot cock right up my arse tonight.  I guess we'll have to
wait till next time.

   "Oh I don't know about that." I said "There's still an hour to sunrise!"
I could feel my cock twitching already.