DAY FOUR - MONDAY

 

CHAPTER 23: VIKKI MEETS JUSTIN’S MOTHER

 

The first that Vikki and I knew of the morning was when Julie brought in a huge breakfast tray for both of us. It was loaded with toast, egg and bacon, orange juice and coffee. Vikki quite naturally sat up straight away, she wasn't in the least self-conscious about being naked in bed with me, but she was forgetful of my shyness, forgetful about how bashful I would feel about being naked and in bed with a mother's naked daughter.

 

"Mrs. Thompson I'm ... er ... that is we were about to..."

 

"The name is Julie young man," She was still smiling at her daughter as she spoke, "and I've brought the two of you a big breakfast." Finally though she turned and flashed a warm friendly smile in my direction. "You'll find this difficult to eat lying down Justin and I should think that you might need it after your exertions of last night."

 

I might have been embarrassed before, but now I felt totally humiliated. All it really needed at the moment was for Mrs. Thompson to give a blow-by-blow description of what happened. "Oh Mrs Thompson ... er ... I mean Julie, I am sorry if I disturbed..." I began to apologise when I was suddenly interrupted by Vikki’s good natured and hearty laugh.

 

"Justin I thought you would have got some sort of a clue about me and my family from all of those stories last night. You have a lot to learn about our family if you think that anything we did could possibly disturb my parents. If I know them they were too busy fucking themselves silly to be worried about whether or not you were fucking my brains out!"

 

I was totally devastated, even despite Vikki's stories. The last thing I would have expected was for Vikki to use language like that in front of her mother. I turned to look, not knowing what I would say or what her reaction would be, but she was still smiling.

 

"Our daughter is refreshingly blunt Justin is she not?" When I rather hesitantly nodded my head she continued. "Vikki is also quite right, we were far too busy having sex to take any notice of you as I suspect you were too. Now I suggest that the pair of you begin tucking in to this food to replace some of the energy you'll need today."

 

"I know something I do need right now." Vikki got out of bed totally oblivious to her nakedness. "And that's a piss!" She looked at me. "I'll bet that you need to take a pee too." She walked around to my side, pulled the covers off and urged me to get out.

 

I was as hard this morning as I was at any time last night and though most of it was from wanting to go to the toilet I was still turned on from the casual conversation and the continued cavalier attitude towards nakedness. I attempted to pull the covers back up, but Vikki would have none of it and pulled me out of the bed.

 

I went to rush in the direction of the bathroom until she grabbed my wrist and stopped me. "Just look at that mother." She pointed at my erection that was pointing up and out like the trunk of a tree. "It might be mainly a piss hard-on now, but just imagine it the same size and full of blood ready to give you the pleasure it gave me last night? Just imagine the pleasure you would get attempting to take all of that in your mouth and down your throat? I managed it eventually, and I'm sure you could too if you really tried."

 

"I'm not even going to think about such a disgusting idea, especially from my lecherous daughter. Now take the young man to the bathroom for his morning ablutions, then you can settle back in bed for your breakfast before it gets too cold."

 

I saw Vikki smile as she watched her mother's eyes follow me to the bedroom door. My monster hard-on was waving out in front of me like a wrist-thick telescopic aerial. She gripped it with both hands and turned me side on. "Look mum two hands and still plenty left."

 

Her mother made as if to follow instead of going downstairs. "Go on, go to the bathroom you two otherwise I might just change my mind and join you."

 

In the bathroom Vikki squatted over the toilet bowl so that I could see her release a stream of golden liquid. Then she stuck a finger in the stream and licked it clean. "Uuhhmm," she said, as I looked at her devastated by what she had just done. "Guess that shocked you huh, but I've always liked the taste of my own piss." She wiped herself, stood up and pointed my cock at the bowl. "Your turn." She knelt by the side of the toilet bowl and watched me lean over the bowl the way us guys have to do when trying to piss with a hard-on, then she waited patiently until finally I was able to release  a stream of steaming liquid from my rock hard penis. Then she gripped my rock hard penis, she stuck a finger in the stream, licked it clean and smiled up at me. "And very nice too. You know Justin I've always had this fantasy about..." She watched my cock soften a little. "Well, maybe later." She smiled. "You know I thought you may have had trouble pissing with that thing as hard as that?"

 

"I guess most guys would but the way things have been recently if I didn't learn to piss with a hard-on I'd be in trouble."

 

We went to the sink and washed our hands before heading back to bed.

 

"You know you’re going to fuck my mother sooner or later don't you? Hell maybe even today who knows."

 

I was shocked and she knew it, both about how she so casually tasted our piss and the frank discussion of her mother's likely sexual interest in me. I mean we'd talked about it, but what she'd said about her parents was still a surprise even though I knew that had been the intention.

 

"Come Justin, let's get some breakfast, I don't know about you but I'm famished."

 

*****

 

I watched as Vikki finished the last mouthful of her breakfast and placed the plates and the tray on the side of the bed. "I love you Vikki Thompson." It was sudden, it was out of the blue but it was the truth.

 

She forced me to lie down, stretched herself out lengthways on top, looked into my loving eyes and paraphrased a quote from the film 'Ghost'. "Ditto Justin Robertson, ditto." She took my cock, which was harder than ever, sat up and took its entire length into her pussy just as her bedroom door opened and her mother walked in. She grinned at her mother as she started to bounce up and down on my cock. "God mum now I know what you mean by a good fuck kick-starting your day."

 

"Mrs. Thompson, Julie I..." but suddenly I was left speechless as I realised Vikki's mother was standing there in just a pair of panties.

 

"Yes young man I know exactly, and you can continue doing it, especially if it makes Vikki happy. I only came in for the tray." She walked over to the bed and made a circle with her thumb and index finger around the base of my cock as her daughter continued on the ride of her life. "Hope you don't mind Justin but I just had to touch it, had to have a feel while my daughter fucks herself on it." She took my hands, which had been gripping Vikki's hips and placed them on her naked breasts. "Now if you'll just give my breasts a gentle squeeze and maybe a little kiss I'll be on my way." She leant forward and pushed each breast to my mouth one at a time.

 

Given the circumstances, the delighted expression on Vikki's face and the sense of adventure I saw on her mother what could I do? I took each nipple in turn, pulled it gently into my mouth and sucked on it before gripping it gently in my teeth while my lips sucked on the surrounding area.

 

It was after I took the second nipple into my mouth that I saw Vikki wink and reach for her mother's panties.

 

This of course got a reaction. "Hey young lady," said Julie slapping her hands away, "I know we'd all like to spend this morning in the lecherous pursuit of all things sexual but I have work to do and I know you both have somewhere to go and things to do."

 

Vikki grinned as she lifted herself off my cock until just the head was between her cunt lips, then she made sure her mother had a firm grab around its thick, firm shaft. "Are you sure you don't want to sample it?"

 

Julie's mother took her hand away and moved to the doorway before she turned around and smiled. "Of course I do but I reckon things have gone quick enough in this young man's life already." She moved her hands to the waistband of her panties and pushed them over her hips and down her thighs until they dropped to the floor. "Now finish fucking the young man and get showered and dressed before I change my mind and join you." With that she turned around, wiggled her cute and shapely bum and walked out of the room.

 

*****

 

“Are you sure your mother won't mind, me popping in out of the blue like this?" Vikki pointed to the backpack she was carrying. "And with all of these clothes to leave there?"

 

"It's like I said Vikki, my parents will adore you. Mum will be dying to meet you that I can promise. And it is all because of how precious and really special you are. You do know that, don't you?" She nodded her head and I held her hand as I turned to her mother. "I ... I don't know what to say Julie, this has been the most extraordinary last twelve hours of my life and it will be a privilege to get to know both you and Mr. Thompson ... er ... John better."

 

"You'd better believe it young man, and we certainly look forward to meeting your parents. Judging by the quick chat we had on the phone they sound like our sort of people."

 

"They are Julie they are, and I'm sure when all of us get together it'll be quite a party. And thanks again for the loan of John’s shorts and singlet. I'll have mum wash them and I'll see you get them back."

 

"Don't worry about returning them he's got plenty." Vikki’s mother moved a little closer. "Besides, being such a tight fit they look better on you than they ever did on him. "Now come closer." She grabbed my hand and pulled me towards her until my hips were touching hers, then she put her arms around me, placed a hand on each cheek of my bottom and crushed the bulge of my shorts against her still naked body. "Give me a kiss and press that wonderful body against me." She moved her hips up and down as she ground herself against my quickly hardening penis, pressed her breasts into my chest and kissed me full on the lips before taking her daughter's hand. "Now get going the pair of you before I take Justin up to bed and fuck him."

 

Vikki laughed. "I can wait mum."

 

"I'm sure you could young lady, and join in if I know you. But I've got work to do, now be off the pair of you."

 

We had barely managed to get halfway to the front gate before her mother called us to a halt. "Justin, will you invite your parents over for a barbecue, it's going to be a warm night and we can all go for a dip in the pool. And tell them that bathers are optional!" She gave a small gentle laugh as she waved us on our way with a final remark. "Then the four of us can all hear first hand your story of the events at the Herschfeldt woman’s place."

 

*****

 

Vikki looked at me running beside her as we turned into my street. "I still find it hard to believe that a hunk like you could be on the loose, so available and so innocent. Or that you were, at least until me and Caroline, and your mother of course, got a hold of you." She grabbed my hand and smiled. "Not that that's much of a problem now, I reckon with the help of my parents and yours and Caroline, if what you say about them is true, you'll be a changed young man in no time, especially by the time me and my friends have finished with you. And then of course there's that bowling league you and Sarah will be in, I mean that'll do it if nothing else does."

 

"I think I'm changed now Vikki in case you hadn't noticed. After last night and the way your mum served breakfast this morning things will never be the same again." I gripped her hand tighter as we got closer to my house.

 

"Yeah but don't forget Caroline Herschfeldt? I mean she spent yesterday afternoon riding your cock, she was the one who took your virginity and introduced you to sex, so surely that’s the answer to why you were so fantastic in bed last night, the answer to why you were able to perform better than any guy who’s fucked me for the first time! I mean my parents and yours can only benefit from such a teacher."

 

She was watching me as I slowed down near our double story house, which wasn't dissimilar to her own place. "She certainly did teach me a lot Vikki, but then so have you. You taught me what my parents have been trying to tell me for months, that the world doesn't revolve around small-minded girls who see only what they want to see.

 

"Don't suppose you'd been referring to a certain Julie Morris would you?"

 

I couldn't help but smile. "I suppose I am. But then that's why I love you so much, you seem to have been able to see past--" I looked down and around my body "--the surface me. And lets face it there is..."

 

"WAS JUSTIN ROBERTSON! WAS!!" Vikki was wagging a finger at me pretending to be cross. "Give yourself some credit for what you've done. All I saw was the effort you put in. I'd always sort of fancied you." She smiled. It was a shy smile, not like Vikki at all. "It just made me fancy you all the more." Then she laughed; it was lecherous, downright dirty. In other words typical Vikki. "And then last night love turned to lust turned to love turned to downright amazement. Justin Robertson, last night you won my heart like no else ever could. Justin, I cannot imagine life without you. Oh there will always be others between my legs and others that will share my bed but I know now that there will never ever be another man who will share my heart."

 

She had me in tears I couldn't believe it. It was so corny, so trite and yet it was something I'd always heard in my fantasies but never dreamed I'd hear in my lifetime. I was back to my blubbering, stammering self. "I d-don't know w-w-what t-to..." I couldn't finish.

 

She stopped, turned to face me. "Then don’t say anything, just kiss me."

 

And I did. We stood there in my street kissing, with people I knew by sight walking past and smiling at us.

 

When we broke from the kiss Vikki looked at me. "And when I said sharing I meant it. That is most definitely part of the fun." She took my hand as we started to walk. "You know I imagine Sarah or any of my other girl friends sitting in my lap and me petting their little love-buds while I play with their tits and while you fuck the living daylights out of them. What do you imagine now that we've had a night to get to know each other ... er ... properly?"

 

"I guess I can't help but imagine a threesome involving Caroline or your mother or mine, or any one of your friends." I looked at her and smiled nervously. "Of course it doesn't have to be just me and two women, or girls, it could be two guys, I mean that would only be fair. Then again we could have a foursome or..."

 

"...A moresome with all of the guys and girls we could fit into whatever combination we wanted to try." She grinned. "or maybe I could pull a train, with you being the first carriage of course. Then again we could just do what we do on Friday nights and have an orgy." She kissed me passionately on the lips. "In fact I'm looking forward to anything that could happen over at Caroline's place, here at your mother's, at my parents or at all of the parties we’ll be..."

 

I had to interrupt, we had agreed not to mention his name but Rick Mason couldn't help but cast his giant shadow over any plans we made. My interruption took the form of a three words question. "What about Mason? I mean we have to face the possibility that things might not go as planned, don't we?"

 

Vikki stopped and pulled me close as the look of contentment disappeared from her face. "Fuck, don't you know how to spoil a day." She took my hands in hers and kissed me before I could react to her statement. "But didn't you say you're dad and Naomi’s...?"

 

"They are going to see what they can do, and if my suspicions are correct, and if my father and Naomi's father can do what I hope then there shouldn't be a problem."

 

"But we still have to face the fact, I might not be available to..."

 

I interrupted again. "You will be. Now that I've got somebody as wonderful and as beautiful as you for a girlfriend…" I stopped suddenly as a thought occurred to me. "You will be my girlfriend when Mason's out of the picture won't you? I mean you did say that you loved me didn't you? And you weren't just...?" I really was a hopeless case, no matter what Vikki said, seventeen years of self-doubt made it difficult to believe what I should've known by now.

 

Vikki kissed me her tongue forcing my mouth open as she searched for mine; many seconds later she looked up at me the smile having returned to her face. "Does that answer your question?"

 

"Yes it does. And if for some reason our plans go astray then I promise I will do whatever it takes to put that bastard out of the picture."

 

"I believe you Justin. Now let's forget about him." She looked at herself as we walked up the driveway and in through the garage attached to the side of the house, then she looked up at me. "What sort of impression will I make dressed like this?"

 

I looked at her tight fitting shorts and her tank style top that did nothing to conceal the sports bra she was forced to wear underneath because of the running we’d been doing. "A good one without a doubt."

 

We walked in through the side door straight into the kitchen and saw mum sitting at the kitchen table nursing a cup of coffee, her rosy cheeks, flattened nose and hazel eyes were surrounded by shoulder length brunette hair.

 

"You didn't do the young girl justice Justin." Mum stood up and grabbed her by the hand. "You really are a very beautiful young lady." She smiled with a touch of wickedness, looked Vikki up and down and then turned to me. "I hope you didn't mistreat this poor girl with that big cock of yours?"

 

"Mum how could you say such...?"

 

"You really don't have to worry about your son Mrs. Robertson, he's as much a gentleman in bed as he is out. I must admit I can't ever remember feeling so loved. I can't ever remember having enjoyed a night of raunchy sex so much. I doubt that I've ever been so well and truly ... er ... what can I say?"

 

"How about fucked! I should think that would describe it very well."

 

We talked amiably for half an hour over cold drinks. It was plain to see that Vikki was impressed with my mother, impressed by her sexy figure clad in a figure hugging half thigh length cotton skirt and her firm, fairly large breasts prominently displayed by a sweat-shirt that was a size too small. A pleasant sight too were the nipples that were almost begging for attention as they attempted to push their way through the thin material of her top, and her legs slender and shapely completing a picture of earthy sexuality.

 

 "Why don't you show Vikki your bedroom Justin, then after she's packed away her gear you can show off your equipment in the garage." My mother stood up and walked over to the sink with the three glasses. "You might even feel like working up an appetite while I prepare a light salad for lunch."

 

After I'd adjusted my drawer and closet space and after we had put away Vikki's clothes she followed me out to the garage where my equipment was, and looked impressed when she saw the walking machine and the weights, and then she looked at the set of bars attached to the back wall of the garage and smiled. "Just what do you do with those?"

 

I looked at her, said nothing and walked over to a bench top in the corner. From the second of a set of four drawers on the left hand side I pulled out a couple of curious looking leather attachments. "I’ll show you."

 

She watched as I climbed up and squatted, gripped a bar with one hand, threaded one of the leather pieces through a bar and attached it to my left ankle. "Ah, I think I see what I can do to help, that is if I've correctly guessed what you're going to do. And I do think your going to do some rather unusual push ups."

 

While I was busy fastening the other leather piece to my right ankle I saw Vikki smile cheekily. I was curious about what she was up to and I didn't have long to wait as I lowered myself until I was hanging upside down.

 

"I don’t think anyone's going to mind if I do this." She slipped off her shorts and panties, climbed up the bars and holding on firmly positioned herself over my feet with her hips thrust out so that every time I managed to lift myself up I could poke her vagina with my tongue.

 

The first time I lifted myself up I wasn’t sure. "What about if mum comes out into the garage, I mean what will she say?" Not that my doubts stopped me from jabbing at her lovely slit with my probing tongue.

 

"Oh she'll probably just ask if she can take my place. Seriously though, you know very well what'll happen, I mean we discussed that last night. She won’t mind. In fact she'll be more pleased than upset. And if you think about it you'll know that." She watched me lower myself down again, and when I pulled myself back up she held me by the back of my neck and pulled me against her vagina. "Can I try this Justin, a few pull ups on these bars with your cock as a reward? Nod your head as best you can if the answers yes."

 

I moved my head move up and down against her pussy and smiled with delight.

 

Five minutes later an extraordinary exercise was taking place, I was naked from the waist down and stretched across the thighs of Vikki who was now completely naked. My cock was jutting straight out and waiting for Vikki's hungry mouth. She had her ankles strapped similarly to mine and was taking a fair mouthful of my prick every time she managed, with a struggle or with my help, to pull herself up. Sometimes she even managed to hold onto one of the bars for a few seconds with one hand and my cock with the other while she gave my hard-on as much work with her mouth as she could manage from that awkward position.

 

We had thought we would be safe from strangers seeing us from the outside and that had been true, but my belief that my mother would be too busy to stumble on what we were doing had been misplaced. It was Vikki who saw her first as she opened her eyes after lowering herself down ready for another attempt.

 

"Er Justin, if your eyes aren't open I suggest you open them and look straight ahead and down a little." She waved at my mother from her upside down position, pulled herself up and began to undo the straps. With my help we were both down and looking at my mother.

 

We went to grab our clothes until we both realised that my mother had them.

 

"Don't worry about your clothes, they need washing anyway, in fact you may as well give me that sweat-shirt Justin. Then you'll be as naked as Vikki here. Oh and by the way lunch is ready."

 

I took off my shirt, gave it to her and with that she marched off through the open door into the kitchen.

 

As Vikki and I walked into the kitchen Vikki it was who spoke to my mother who was smiling and standing by the table. And she did it with typical and refreshing bluntness having already sized up my mother perfectly. "Fuck I enjoyed that, you know I think I could really take to exercising if those sort of rewards were on offer."

 

"Of course you did darling, as would any woman with 11-inches of hard, throbbing cock waiting as a reward, and I'm no exception. Now you know don't you that you are one remarkable young lady Vikki. Now would you humour a very confused mother by standing there with Justin so that I can look at you.” She moved closer and examined Vikki from head to toe, even to the point of turning her around. "I can understand how a young lady with a delectable figure like yours could turn my son's thoughts to such carnal activities. What I don't understand is how you could persuade him to behave in such an unreserved manner, how you could make him do something so utterly crazy, so ridiculous and yet so wonderful?"

 

"I'm afraid I can't take all of the credit Mrs. Robertson."

 

"Mary, please call me Mary."

 

"It's as I said Mary I can't take all of the credit. Some of it should really go to Caroline Herschfeldt, some of it to you but most of the credit must go Justin himself--" she placed her hand straight onto my penis which was hanging down like a long fat stick of salami "--and his natural interest in sex which," she took the hands of my mother in her own, "according to Justin comes from both yourself and your husband."

 

"His name is Louis Vikki." She took her to a chair and sat her down. "And you're a very sweet, very pretty young girl, and of course it goes without saying that you can stay the night, anytime," she placed a plate of salad and a lean breast of chicken in front of her and leant down to kiss her on the cheek, "in Justin's bed, naturally. But of course--" she grinned "--you’re more than welcome to join me and Louis if you ever get tired of..."

 

"MUM!"

 

Vikki watched me sit down and smiled in my direction. "See! Didn’t I tell you how wonderful your mother is? And don’t worry, the chances of me ever get tired of you are slim, still--" she grinned lasciviously "--we could always both join them, or," she smiled at my mother, "we could swap. Which reminds me, you’re all invited to my parent's place tonight for a barbecue and pool party.” She thought for a moment and then added her parent's final suggestion. "Oh and I'm told to tell you not to bother bringing costumes!"

 

"Consider the invitation accepted Vikki, I think Louis and I will look forward to it." She smiled as she gave the last suggestion some thought. "And I've always thought that bathers are a bit of a waste of time, and if I don't wear them neither will Louis." She moved closer to Vikki and placed her hands on her shoulder. "Don’t wear my son out this afternoon, you and Caroline and anybody else who might be in on this orgy you're calling a modelling session."

 

Vikki laughed. "Like that's gonna happen. Personally, after last night I think I'd feel sorry for the poor girl who will probably feel the brunt of his cock."

 

"Fair enough, now tell me young lady is there more to tonight than just a barbecue and some skinny dipping?"

 

Vikki of course was perfectly blunt in her answer. "Fucking Mary, there will be plenty of fucking! My parents aren't backwards in coming forwards when it comes to having ... er ... a fucking good time!"

 

"As you say Vikki, as you say. Just one more thing." And this time her face held a more serious expression. "Good luck with the ... er ... Mason thing, I know Louis and Peter Johnson are doing the very best they can. Of course they're doing it for Vikki and for Peter and Angela's daughter but they're also doing it for any other girls that are involved and those that might be involved in the future."

 

"That's why I'm confident mum, well as confident as someone like me can be. I mean I trust dad, and if Naomi is involved I know that Mr. Johnson will do absolutely everything in his power."

 

"Like I said, they would anyway."

 

"Of course mum, but I just want to be ready in case things go awry."

 

"And you will be. Now come here the two of you." She pulled us both to her in a body-to-body hug. "Now why don't the two of you shower and dress. Then go and enjoy yourselves, after all it's not as if you can do anything about it until the time comes."

 

"Oh I think we will Mary, I think we will." Vikki grabbed my hand. "Come on let’s go Justin let's go, I want to see how this girl, whoever she is, handles you."

 

Ten minutes later after a shower with no sex, amazing considering recent events, we were just about to go out the front door when mum stopped us. "Oh and Justin, don't mistreat the poor girl."

 

"MUM!"

 

CHAPTER 24: CAROLINE - THE FIRST SESSION

 

Vicki was clearly impressed when Caroline Herschfeldt greeted us at the door. A knee-length apron that barely covered a summery and sheer mid-thigh mini dress highlighted her perfect figure, and I knew that Vikki could feel the sexuality that oozed from every pore of her body. For some obscure reason a picture sprung into my mind of Caroline on her back and Vikki making a full and sensual investigation of her naked body.

 

Caroline smiled with complete warmth and sincerity. "Glad you came ... er ... Vicki isn't it?" When she nodded her head Caroline continued. "This afternoon should be a lot of fun. That is if..."

 

Vikki's response was quick and to the point. "I didn't come here just to hold his hand or to be a wallflower, not under any circumstances." She smiled back at Caroline who motioned us to the kitchen.

 

We walked into the kitchen and saw a stunning blonde at the table, her facial features showing a distinct similarity to Caroline's. It was Valerie the sister from the paintings. She glanced in my direction because I was just standing there open mouthed gazing rapturously at the largest breasts I had ever seen.

 

The Young tousle-haired blonde with green eyes grinned cheekily and looked down to where my eyes were glued. "Like me tits? Yeah of course you do, they’re 42-DD's. You know they say a dog is a man's best friend," she took a breast in each hand and wiggled them gently from side to side, "but I find most men like these when they are introduced to them. They don't have to take 'em for a walk," she giggled, "and they don't bite when they're stroked." She stood up, licked her lips and held out her hand.

 

Vikki, not surprisingly, moved forward and introduced herself while I stood rooted to the spot still embarrassed at her rather forthright reaction to my staring at the open men's shirt that was now wide open and revealing her remarkable breasts in all their stunning beauty.

 

"Oh yes Linny you're right about these two, I think I'm going to enjoy working with them." After shaking Vikki's hand Valerie Chesterton, for that's how she introduced herself, kissed Vikki on the cheek before removing her shirt and turning her attention to me. She was gloriously naked underneath except for a pair of very brief lacy white panties. "Nice aren't they." It was a statement not a question. She walked over to me, grabbed my hands and placed one on each breast. "You want to feel them and I want you to feel them. What could be better than that?" She looked towards Vikki. "And I know you don't mind, do you sweetie."

 

I knew she wouldn't mind, I mean why should she, everything we did and discussed concerned sharing sexual favours, concerned how much fun it would be to enjoy the company of other people similarly inclined to ourselves. However it was still a relief when I saw Vikki nod her head as a reflex action.

 

"Not in the least. As a matter of fact I was giving some thought to what it would be like to make it with you. I mean I have had some fun with girls and I do like the taste of cunt as well as cock. After all lesbianism is just another word, just like heterosexual or homosexual or bisexual, to me its just sex with another person. Besides I'm intrigued as to how Justin is going to cope with you and your sister."

 

"Oh yeah right!" grinned Valerie. "From what Linny has told me it's a question of how we'll cope with his big cock. And as for you and me, that sounds like a perfectly radical idea, I mean I like peach pie almost as much as I like salami. Maybe after we've finished with Justin I'll take you up on it."

 

Vikki smiled in return. "You may be more right than you think, if last nights exercise in sexual gymnastics is anything to go by! I mean Christ he fucked me every which way until I all but passed out! And he was still ready for more."

 

I still had my hands on Valerie Chesterton's perfect breasts, and they were perfect and I was loving the feel of them, firm and erect despite their size with hardened nipples. And then she placed her left hand on the bulge in the front of my cotton trousers. "You're Justin Robertson and in case you missed it before I'm..." Her chin dropped momentarily; until like the trooper she obviously was she regained her poise. "OH JESUS AITCH FUCKING CHRIST! That is a fucking monster!" She turned to Caroline. "You certainly weren't exaggerating sis'." And then back to me. "You're pleased to see me I can tell. Anyway, as I was saying, I'm Valerie Chesterton Caroline's little," she looked down at her breasts that I was still holding and grinned, "well maybe not so little, sister and despite this secret weapon I am ready for you. The question is are you ready for me?"

 

As the formal introductions were completed I was unable to take my eyes off Valerie. Finally though I managed an unnecessary and rather panicky look in Vikki's direction. The look was because Valerie had chosen that moment to take off her panties and sit her naked body on my lap facing me with her legs either side of mine.

 

"Don’t worry Justin let nature take its course." Vikki came over and stood next to me. "I'll be just as turned on watching the pair of you, and if you don't do anything I will!"

 

I held her hand as we both looked at the size of Valerie's breasts. They were perfectly formed with not the slightest sign of sag and she pushed them into my chest as she pressed her mouth to mine in a passionate kiss. Then suddenly Vikki grabbed my hand, pushed it against Valerie's naked pussy and received a smile of thanks from each of us for her trouble.

 

Vikki, apparently satisfied that all was well between Valerie and I, said something to Caroline that I followed with interest. "I know about the freedom of expression argument that took place a few years ago after one of your exhibitions. And from what my parents told me you were hard done by when it was closed down. Now I know Justin's parents feel the same way. And with both our parents looking forward to us posing for you, and with the way things are now and with Justin and I having talked about shouldn't we just get on with it?"

 

"Couldn't agree more, so now it's time to get down to some serious business." Caroline pulled her sister off my lap and ordered all of us to sit down. She sat on the table between us and looked from one to the other in turn. "I paint nudes, erotic pictures of naked men and women in extremely sexual situations that many people over the years have referred to as pornographic! You all know that. What you need to know, Vikki, is what Justin found out yesterday, that some of these pictures will be hanging up at an exhibition at the town hall right here in town later in the year and that a second collection will be hanging on the walls of an upmarket massage parlour called 'The Garden of Eden' in the heart of Sydney. Now the agent for the showing at the town hall and the owner of the massage parlour both want some of the most erotic paintings I've ever done and the three of you, well really it's the two of you, or more specifically you Vikki, because Justin has already agreed," she looked directly at Vikki, "will have to be sure about your commitment because Valerie has already agreed to whatever I want."

 

I stood up at this point. I'd been happy to agree yesterday but now that it came down to it the thought of the pictures hanging up in the town hall and all of my friends from school seeing them I wasn't so sure I could go through with it. "You mean you expect pictures of Vikki and I...?"

 

Vikki put a calming hand on my arm. "Trust me Justin having pictures of you with me and or Valerie or any other girl hanging on a wall in the town hall won't do you any harm at all. I mean just imagine--" she grinned "--all your school friends seeing pictures of you fucking me, or fucking Valerie, or..."

 

I laughed, a genuine and whole-hearted laugh that I wouldn't have been capable of as recently as two days ago. "All right, all right, I get the picture."

 

Vikki then she turned to Caroline. "Well now that that's settled, all our parents want is one thing?"

 

"And what is that?"

 

"That they get a chance to buy a print."

 

"Oh I think that can be arranged." Caroline smiled at both of us before continuing with Vikki. "Before we decide what to do this afternoon, would you like to see a couple of paintings from one of my notorious exhibitions?"

 

Vikki nodded her head enthusiastically.

 

We walked up the stairs and into the studio with Vikki holding my left hand while the naked Valerie held my right. Vikki had her eyes closed at Caroline's request because she hadn't seen the two pictures hanging up on the wall.

 

Her reaction as she opened her eyes was instantaneous as she looked at the first picture. "Oh wow. That is incredible. Such a powerful picture, the girl must have been incredible."

 

On the wall were the same two pictures I had seen on my previous visit. The one of a very attractive dark haired woman standing high in the irons of a magnificent looking stallion bucking high on it's front legs. It was an astonishing picture, but Vikki's reaction to it paled into insignificance when she looked at the second one.

 

"Oh fuck! Jesus aitch fucking Christ what a picture, no wonder that bunch of old prudes couldn't handle a showing of these paintings."

 

"Who wants to be first to undress?" Caroline looked from me to Vikki. "Tell you what, we may as well have some fun while we do it. Valerie," she turned to her sister, "you undress Justin and I'll undress Vikki."

 

Vikki's eyes never left me even as Caroline began to undress her. Valerie began by taking off my shoes and socks before she undid the buckle of the belt holding my slacks up and slid the zip down. When Valerie undid the button and allowed my trousers to drop to the floor I watched her expression as she knelt down and slipped them over my feet. She was gazing at the huge bulge in my underpants.

 

"You didn't do the young man justice Caroline. God it's totally fucking awesome." Impatiently Valerie pulled my underpants down to my ankles and smiled deliciously as the massive shaft sprung free. "Oh wow! That is really cool." She took it into her hand and gave it a couple of gentle tugs before letting it go and moving closer to undo my shirt. The movement forced my penis against Valerie's lower stomach and I smiled nervously as the removal of my shirt finally left me naked.

 

Vikki was standing there a salacious smile plastered across her face. She was looking in my direction, as was Caroline. In the time it had taken Valerie to undress me Caroline had only managed to remove her shoes because both seemed as entranced with my hard-on as Valerie was.

 

Finally though Caroline snapped out of it and I saw the buttons of Vikki’s skirt being undone and the garment dropping to the floor. Then I saw Vikki lift her arms and Caroline pull the T-shirt she was wearing over her head, which left her in her bra and thong panties. "You're a very beautiful, very sexy young lady Vikki and I reckon my sister, indeed any of my family, would certainly appreciate a pretty thing like you."

 

For the moment all the attention was on Vikki, including Valerie's, even while she had a firm grip of my erection. We watched Caroline remove her bra to reveal her firm round breasts. Then both Valerie and I moved a little closer, one on either side of Vikki as Caroline grabbed the waistband of her panties and pulled them down.

 

"Well that’s a pretty picture." Said Caroline as she watched me settle on the couch in between both Vikki and Valerie. She looked from her sister across to Vikki. "I think the pair of you will have to calm Justin's nerves, help him adjust to being naked in the company of such beautiful nude women. And we'll definitely have to do something about that massive erection.” Her smile was genuinely lecherous. "Anybody have any suggestions as to where said erection should go and what we can do for the first painting?"

 

I didn’t have any suggestions, my mind was occupied with the attention being paid me by Valerie who was hugging me to her with one hand and wanking my cock with the other. Not that I could have voiced them anyway because her lips were glued to mine in a passionate French kiss while her breasts were boring a hole in my chest.

 

"Hey you two!" Caroline walked over, grabbed Valerie and I by the hair and quite literally pulled our mouths apart. Then she took her sister's hand off my cock, put a hand on each of her breasts and pushed her gently against the back of the couch. "Your suggestions are welcome too." She turned to Vikki and laughed. "Nice to see young Justin's education coming along so well."

 

Vikki it was who had the first idea. "How about if Valerie and myself ride on the back of Justin. We could use a whip.” She reached across and put her hand on my shoulder. "And I know your strong enough sweetheart."

 

It seemed to me that Vikki was clearly enjoying the company of Caroline and her sister, which could only spell the nicest kind of trouble for me.

 

"Of course," she said to Caroline, "if one of us turned around we'd have something to hang onto. Guess we could put a collar around his balls and attach a lead to it and drew the lead between his legs and pull it through the crack of his arse." She looked at the two women who seemed to find the scenario amusing.

 

"Could be painful if he had a woody and you had to pull against the grain.” Valerie had hold of my erection again and looked at Vikki and Caroline who were practically in tears from laughing at the idea while I couldn't understand what was so funny.

 

By this time Vikki and Valerie were standing in the middle of the room hugging each other and laughing hysterically as a giggling Caroline pushed me into position and climbed onto my back to mimic the position she was describing, which was an extraordinary sight considering that one was dressed and one was naked.

 

Gradually the three of them calmed down and Caroline managed to speak in something approaching a normal voice as she climbed off my back. "Well I do actually have an idea of my own Vikki and if it's to work Justin will need all of the strength we both know he has." Caroline sat down and waited for us join her and for one of us to ask about her idea and when we didn’t she carried on. This time she turned her attention to me. "Do you think you're strong enough to sit both these girls in the crook of each arm when they're level with your shoulders. Not only that but can you hold them long enough for me to do a preliminary pencil sketch?"

 

I nodded my head with some degree of enthusiasm while I watched Vikki with an arm around the waist of Valerie Chesterton begin to stroke her soft, tender flesh. Then I watched as Caroline walked over and demonstrated how she wanted me to hold my arms.

 

"Just hold them like this Justin and kneel down." She held her upper arms level with her shoulders and her forearms at right angles, then after I'd knelt down and done just that she indicated for Vikki and Valerie to position themselves on my upper arms with Vikki's right leg hanging over my left shoulder and Valerie's left one hanging over my right. "Now don't do it yet but do you think that you can stand up?" I nodded. "Good. Now if you'll excuse me for a minute I have to go to my bedroom."

 

When Caroline came back she had two thick flesh coloured dildos that must have been all of 10-inches long. She smiled as she handed them to me. "I think you know where to put these don’t you Justin?"

 

Of course I did. It was a stretch and required work but I eventually managed to squeeze each arm around their legs and bend my wrists at the appropriate angle to slide at least half of each dildo into Vikki and Valerie's respective vaginas.

 

"Perfect Justin. Now see if you can stand up?" She smiled as I lifted the girls easily. "Oh yes that's just right except for one more thing." She took hold of my cock and lifted it straight up past my navel. "Now girls," she turned to her sister and Vikki in turn, "can you bend your outside leg down and around so that you can wrap your toes around Justin's cock?" She laughed. "I think there should be enough room, don't you?"

 

Neither girl answered, instead they reached down and managed, after a couple of seconds struggling, to reach quite easily.

 

Fifteen minutes later Caroline had finished her sketch and I was allowed to put the girls down. My arms were sore but boy was it ever worth it.

 

Before anybody did anything Vikki and Valerie looked down at the dildos still in their pussies and stared lasciviously at Caroline and I as they began to fuck themselves with smooth rhythmic strokes while staring into each other's eyes with looks of undisguised lust.

 

As they were both approaching a noisy climax Valerie moved closer to me, stared down at my cock and in a throaty whisper said, "Just warming my pussy up for you."

 

Caroline laughed softly, but with some degree of friendly contempt, if that were possible, and said, "Uuhhhmmm, like your cunt would ever need warming up." She moved forward and took a closer look at my rock hard erection. "You're right though, I think Justin needs a break, and I think we are going to have to do something about that, especially as I don't need it hard again, though if yesterday was anything to go by it will probably remain hard anyway!" She turned to both girls in turn. "What do you think?"

 

"I think you're right and since Valerie is warmed up," said Vikki taking charge immediately. "I think she should help my poor little Justin out with his not so little problem." She took Valerie's hand and walked her over to me. "Your sister here,” she indicated Caroline, "did a great deal towards Justin's sexual education and I got the benefit, hell maybe I even helped as well, but one thing I do know is that you should try him out and get a feel for what me and Caroline have already experienced, get a feel for what it's like to have 11-inches of thick hard throbbing cock hammering the shit out of your cunt!" Then she stepped back and watched the events unfold as Valerie took my hand, led me to the couch, sat me down and squatted on my lap preparing to slot her vagina onto my erection.

 

This was the stuff of my most intense fantasies, this was awesome, incredible. I was about to fuck a third different woman in less than twenty fours, and much as I was about to enjoy it, I got the distinct impression that Valerie - at least judging by the lecherous grin on her face - was about to enjoy it more as she eased onto my cock and slowly lowered herself down.

 

"Man-o-man I've dreamed about fucking a cock like this, dreamed about something this long and this thick. Uuuhhmm! Don't start fucking me yet Justin, wait until I've got you comfortably embedded in my pussy." She thrust her breasts in my direction. "Meanwhile you can feast on these."

 

Oh it was more than small comfort to me. As I gripped the outside of each breast and ran a thumb up and over her large nipples I reached forward with my mouth and ran a tongue around the areola before taking each nipple into my mouth and sucking gently as I enjoyed the fleshy delights.

 

I kept one eye to the side as I sucked and slurped on each of Valerie's tits, I was keeping that eye on Vikki and Caroline as Valerie's clutching sex took more and more of my erect penis. What I saw was Vikki sitting down next to us on the couch and Caroline facing her astride her lap having already removed her apron.

 

"Hey!" Said Caroline standing and looking at me as she reached for the hem of her dress. "Don't you worry about Vikki and I, you concentrate on little miss big tits."

 

I couldn't help it though, I simply had to look as Caroline lifted the dress over her head and dropped her dress to reveal her naked breasts underneath.

 

"Well!" Caroline said as she resumed her place on Vikki's lap and pressed their breasts together. "You really can't expect me to just sit here and look on while you two have sex, can you?" Then she leant forward and kissed Vikki full on the mouth. "Especially as Vikki is such a beautiful young lady and so obviously in need of some of loving."

 

"You got that right," said Vikki as she returned the kiss with interest.

 

My hands were full of Valerie's abundant tit-flesh while my tongue was circling and lapping each fully erect nipple in turn. My cock was ploughing the depths of her pussy, touching its inner walls, and exploring previously uncharted depths even while its sweet, tender pink lips gripped my extraordinary thickness. My eyes though, didn't know where to look although I guess they should have been on Valerie's statuesque figure and not where they finished up, on Vikki and Caroline. But Valerie didn’t seem to mind; in fact her eyes seemed to turn slightly in that direction as well.

 

I watched as Vikki's whole body shivered with the delight of the moment. Then I watched Caroline's firm nipples as they brushed against Vikki's, watched Caroline's index finger as it found her sex and eased inside. With Caroline playing with her pussy I expected Vikki to at least attempt to return the favour but she didn't, she did something totally unexpected, she gripped the base of my penis and petted the tender outer lips of Valerie's vagina at the same time.

 

It was no wonder Valerie was having trouble controlling her feelings. "Uunnngh, oohhh man-o-man, oh heavens I think I'm in lust Caroline," said Valerie as the fingertips of her other hand stroked across the soft satin of Caroline’s white panties, between her legs and across the contours of her vagina.

 

As I watched the two of them I began waiting for Vikki to perform her inevitable exploration inside Caroline's panties, and I didn't have to wait for long. As another of Caroline's fingers found it's way into her pussy Vikki's hand eventually found its way inside of Caroline's briefs.

 

"Here let me help." Caroline stood up again, pulled Vikki along with her and slid her briefs over hips before pushing them down and stepping out of them. "Now lie down and allow me to explore that delicious pussy of yours!"

 

Valerie rested her cheek against mine as she brushed my face with her lips. "Uuhhmm, I think I'd like to see that Justin. Come on pump that cock of yours in me so that we can…" she hesitated for a moment. "Hang on I've got a better idea, why not do two things at once." She lifted herself off my cock, turned herself around, positioned herself back on my lap and waited for me to feed my cock into her vagina, which I did with relish. "Ooohh that's better." She said as we both looked in the direction of Vikki and Caroline.

 

Caroline had already eased Vikki to the floor and her right hand was caressing its way from the upper slopes of her breasts over the hardened nipples. She was doing this as I began to push my cock firmly into Valerie’s pussy and began to shaft her with quick decisive strokes as her screams of delight got louder the closer she got to her inevitable orgasm.

 

Caroline's hand continued its path down the underside of each of Vikki's firm breasts, over her ribs and on towards her bald pubic mound. "Vikki I like the shave, I hope you got someone to do it for you."

 

Caroline talking about her hairless pussy caused a sudden intake of breath from Vikki. " Oooh Justin I’m sorry, that reminds me, I should have told that story about the Saturday afternoon shave-a-thon."

 

"Hey that's all right, maybe you can tell us all when we're finished here."

 

"Sounds good to me, now where were we?"

 

Caroline turned Vikki's face back to hers. "Do you really need to ask?"

 

I watched Caroline’s left hand start to massage Vikki’s right breast as she began to use her other hand to stroke the outer lips of her vagina. I saw her lean forward and bestow several kisses all over the tender flesh of Vikki’s breasts before taking each hardened nipple in turn between her lips.

 

"Oh Jesus I love it, I want your tongue, I want you fuck me with it." Vikki turned her head for the first time since Caroline had stretched her out on the floor and looked at me.

 

She didn't look at my head though, all she was looking at was how Valerie had changed positions and was about to become the fourth woman to take my massive penis into her mouth. Fourth woman! Was that so important? I guess it wouldn't be to a lot of men in this day and age, but it was to me, to me it and how many girls or women I made love to symbolised just how far I had come in a short time. I just hoped that over time I would become a more rounded human being and wouldn't feel that numbers were so important.

 

"Uuhhhmmm! That'll be a test Valerie, come on--" she said finally as she reached across and did her best to enclose my penis between her thumb and forefinger before wanking my cock in time to the up and down thrusts of Valerie’s mouth "--let's see if you can take all of it. Let's see if you can match me and deep throat him."

 

Caroline pulled her face out from between Vikki’s thighs and looked in her sister’s direction. "Yes come on sis' I'd like to see this because it was simply too long and too thick for me."

 

Vikki pulled Caroline's face back against her pussy and used her own fingers on Caroline's as her gaze focused on my cock and Valerie's attempts to deep throat it. "It's something isn’t it Val," continued Vikki as she squeezed my testicles gently. "The feel of that big cock in your mouth?"

 

Valerie didn't even take her mouth off my cock to answer, instead she just smiled and took more and more of me into her mouth until her lips were brushing against my pubic hair leaving no room for Vikki's hand, or any room for doubt about her ability to suck cock.

 

"Gee I knew you were good sis' but that is remarkable," said Caroline pulling her face out of Vikki's vagina. "I've never seen any woman, even you; take that much cock so easily."

 

Caroline changed positions to place her hands on Vikki's slim waist and pull her body against body. Her medium sized hard breasts touched Vikki's slightly larger ones and their pussies rubbed together as their lips met in a passionate kiss that became more inflamed as their mouths opened and Vikki's tongue slid hungrily into Caroline's mouth.

 

I watched Caroline and Vikki as they kissed, watched Caroline's fingers brush against Vikki's pussy, "Does that feel nice?" she whispered.

 

"Oh God yes, yeesss!" Vikki's unresisting thighs were opened a little more and a finger ran along the slit of her vagina as she began to quiver with sensual delight.

 

"What about this?" Caroline was continuing her delightful exploration of Vikki's body as Valerie used her mouth and tongue on the full length of my cock, while my hands reached out and took generous handfuls of breast.

 

"It feels incredible," gasped Vikki as Caroline's hand opened her legs as wide as they would go and she began to explore her body.

 

Caroline began to do things to Vikki I just didn't think women did to each other outside of some of the X-rated films my parents often put on at home. Caroline started by kissing her body all over with tender, light touches of her lips that had Vikki lifting herself off the floor thrusting her body at Caroline's sometimes licking, sometimes probing tongue until just her feet and shoulders were touching the floor. Caroline's hands moved along with her lips, touching Vikki everywhere, sensing the areas where her body was most sensitive. She caressed her breasts so carefully, with the very tips of her fingers, the very edges of her beautifully manicured fingernails, seeming to know exactly how much pressure to put on them for maximum enjoyment.

 

"Do it Caroline, do it!" Begged Vikki as slowly, oh so slowly, Caroline moved down until her face was buried in her pussy.

 

With her fingers separating the puffy flesh of Vikki’s labia Caroline was able push her lips against the crack of her pussy and insert the tongue.

 

While all this was going on my cock was still fully embedded in Valerie's mouth and my hands still full of her wonderful tits as Vikki looked up at me and smiled. Her comments though were still directed at Caroline. "Ooohhhh, no woman or girl has ever done that to me before. I've always wondered what it would be like to have a woman lick my cunt as good as that, and your are good Caroline. SO GOOD!!!"

 

No sooner did Vikki finish talking than Valerie, much to my momentary disappointment, took her mouth from my cock and stood up. The panic though was short lived when I realised her intention, she made me kneel astride Vikki and point my cock at her open mouth before she left the room. Vikki needed no second invitation reaching up and taking my erect penis into her mouth immediately.

 

"Uuuhhmmm! I love the taste of cock, especially yours Justin. And when you combine that with the feel of Caroline's tongue and fingers on my horny little pussy well ... what can I say?" said Vikki as she momentarily released my cock from her mouth.

 

"Miss me did you?" Valerie looked from me to Vikki whose mouth was still full of my cock. "No I didn't think so. Anyway I went to get something that might be a little fun for somebody. Those two dildos are good, but they can't do what this can."

 

Vikki tried to look past my muscled thighs and firm hips as I continued to fuck her mouth with my cock, but without much success. Caroline knew what Valerie was up to because she had one eye on Valerie who was on her knees and moving in the general direction of Vikki's nude body, for that matter so did I. The only one who didn't really know was Vikki, and she didn't have to wait long as she heard a whirring sound that could only come from one thing.

 

Vikki forced my cock from her mouth. "Oh my that's not what I...?" She was interrupted by a vibrator circling around her nipples, the thousand tiny electric shocks that were clearly sending waves of ecstasy straight through her as she forced her hips upwards and her vagina harder against Caroline's searching mouth. "Oh my God I've only ever experienced one of these once before and I remember coming and coming to the point of exhaustion." She took my cock in one hand, my balls in the other and began to wank me furiously as she took me deep into her mouth again.

 

I was getting closer to a climax and I knew she could feel it. She was also heading to another of her own judging by the movement of her body underneath both Caroline and I. Then suddenly her hand left my testicles.

 

"Oohh! Like that do you?" Said Valerie.

 

I looked behind me and saw Vikki's hand helping Valerie massage her tits.

 

"How about this?"

 

I kept looking and saw the vibrator move slowly down her body towards her pussy. Saw it being inserted as Caroline made room by taking Valerie’s place at Vikki’s breasts, and the further the battery operated penis was inserted the more her excitement increased until finally it happened. She took her mouth right off my penis until just the tip was left in and began to masturbate me furiously.

 

"Quick Vikki, I’m coming!"

 

"That's what I want. I want that lovely spunk of yours and I want it now because..." She stopped and suddenly her body shook with sensual delight. "Oohh, ooohhh, oh God. Yes Valerie yeesss, fuck my cunt with that vibrator. Oh yeeessss Valerie yeeeesssss, harder, faster. That's it oh yeeessss! I'm coming too Justin! Do it now Justin, do it now please!"

 

Such was her excitement she could barely manage to retain control of my cock. But she was able to do enough as my semen poured into her mouth. Finally it was almost too much for Vikki as she just lay back too tired to even move, too tired to even worry about the vibrator which Valerie was still working in and out of her pussy.

 

"Hey come on you three," said Caroline good-naturedly. "All this was supposed to be just for Justin. Now I think it's time we got back down to the business of why we're here."

 

*****

 

An hour and a half later we were back in the kitchen drinking coffee. The preliminary sketches had gone well considering that my cock had of course misbehaved itself again and needed to be 'throated' by Vikki and Valerie, and considering that Caroline decided that a final afternoon fuck was her right.

 

"Well that was fun, or was it?" Caroline stood behind me and massaged my aching shoulders and arms. "When was the last time you spent the afternoon with three naked women?"

 

Vikki sat next to me, we were in chairs that were a little away from the table. She held my hand and watched, waiting for my response. But I couldn't respond because my eyes were glued to Valerie Chesterton who was sitting on a beach towel on the table facing both of us. She had put her shirt back on but not her panties which considering that her legs were spread and the shirt undone meant that her tits and the cum dribbling out of her pussy and onto the towel had succeeded in taking all of my attention.

 

Finally Vikki gave me a little nudge as Caroline repeated her question and I eventually managed a faltering answer. "I ... er ... er ... think that it was ... er..." My hand had gone to the front of my trousers to rub what despite the afternoons exertions was fast becoming a very obvious erection, which Vikki, who couldn’t help but smile, had noticed.

 

"Let me put it another way Justin," said Caroline as she took my hand before taking hold of Vikki's. "After a period of time did you find anything about the modelling sexy or erotic, maybe even a bit of a turn on? Or was it hard work when I got a little finicky with positioning your bodies, did you even find the whole thing a little boring?"

 

"I think it stopped being erotic or a turn on after the first five minutes, but it was never boring. It was though, very hard work, especially when you've got two naked women perched on your extended arms that you can't really see and especially when the only part of them you can feel is their bottoms even though I was holding a dildo half in each of their pussies. Then of course there's the female painter who is also naked but for her smock but you can't see her either because she’s looking at you from behind the easel which is holding a large canvas."

 

I felt Vikki's other hand as she pushed it beneath mine before saying, "Which of course would explain your reaction to Valerie sitting the way she is now." She turned to Caroline. "Why don't you come around the front and sit on the table like your sister. I'm sure that would please Justin and it certainly wouldn't disappoint me." She grinned. "I think you know that by now."

 

Vikki took hold of my hand as Caroline moved in front of us. Then she kissed me as Caroline removed the smock and her stained panties, which she had slipped back on before we moved to the kitchen. Then we watched as Valerie slipped her shirt off. Leaving both sisters naked.

 

When Caroline and Valerie had both perched themselves on the table with their legs slightly part affording us a tantalising view of their respective pussies dripping cum onto that beach towel Vikki was first to speak, and it was to Caroline that she spoke first. "I want to thank you Caroline for this afternoon, that was the best girl-girl sex I've ever had. I'm only sorry that we didn't have the time for me to return the favour because I really wanted to. I loved the feel of what you, and Valerie of course when she fucked me with that vibrator, did to me. And I do love both of you." She looked at each of them in turn. "Just for the sex of course." Then finally she turned to me. "And as for you darling would you stand up for a minute?"

 

She waited until I’d shaken the surprised expression from my face, and then waited the couple of seconds it took to get to my feet. She undid the belt, the button and the zipper of my trousers before pushing them down along with my underpants and releasing my erection, which sprang free and slapped against my stomach. She looked at Caroline and Valerie in turn before she said, "Just look at this magnificent cock." She then looked at both me and my cock. "I mean who am I to deny any willing girl the chance to be fucked by something like this? Who am I to deny any woman the challenge of deep-throating all this?" She turned back Caroline and Valerie whose eyes were riveted to my massive penis that was on display in front of them. "It's something you know, watching somebody else have the pleasure." Finally she stood up, walked over to Valerie and took her hand. "And it really gave me a buzz watching you fuck him and that incredible blowjob you gave him was just that, incredible." She kissed her on the lips. "The only thing that could come close is making it with you." She moved her hand down between Valerie's legs and gently rubbed her pussy lips for just a few seconds.

 

Valerie held Vikki's hand there and looked up. "Better be careful otherwise we might just get started right here and now." She settled back and allowed her free reign until Vikki sat down. "You are right about one thing Vikki, your gorgeous Justin is one hell of a fuck and I would be happy to do it to him any time you let me." Valerie leant forward and took a gentle grip of my cock. "Matter of fact I'd even get in line for a piece of this."

 

"Okay, okay. Let's call it quits now." Caroline hopped off the table and reached for her smock and panties while Valerie put her shirt back on and buttoned it up and I tucked my cock away and readjusted my trousers. "We all must have things to do, I know I do. As for that story you were going to tell us, you could tell it tomorrow night at, say, eight-thirty? Then we can have another modelling session." She turned to her sister. "That is if you don't have anything better to do?"

 

"Are you kidding, try and keep me away. Maybe I'll even bring my boyfriend along so that you can paint a different picture. I know he'll go gaga over Vikki here. Ooh," she turned to Vikki and I, "that is if it's all right with the two of you."

 

"Are you kidding," said Vikki answering for us, "I wouldn't miss it for the world as long as something that we have to do later this afternoon doesn't go wrong."

 

"Sounds quite serious, if I can help," Caroline wrote down her phone number and her mobile on a piece of paper, "give me a call and let me know."

 

"Will do," said Vikki and we were gone and on our way into town.

 

CHAPTER 25: VIKKI - STORY SEVEN

 

"So what now Vikki love I mean we've still got a little time before we...?"

 

"How about a cup of coffee." She smiled. "I have a story to tell.  You remember? The one about how I lost my pubes."

 

"Oh yeah," I grinned, "how could I forget."

 

Five minutes later we were in the same coffee bar from the previous night.

 

"Well hello Vikki," said a tall solidly built man as he came up to our table and gave her a passionate kiss on the lips. He turned to me. "And you must be Justin, we never got properly introduced but you certainly had an effect on the coffee shop last night. By the way my name is Ian Matheson." He held out his hand and I shook it. "And I have to tell you..." he said as he called his wife over. "This is Trish my wife... I have to tell you that just seeing you and your monster cock made my wife hornier than she's ever been in her life." He laughed. "And boy did I ever benefit from that."

 

"Oh Ian that's enough," said Trish Matheson grinning. "Oh all right maybe it's true, maybe I was thinking about that huge cock while we were making love."

 

"Well it certainly was good for me last night, it was some of the best sex we've ever had. So as a way of saying thank you whatever you order is on the house."

 

Vikki ordered a latté and a salad sandwich while I ordered a long black and a tuna and salad sandwich on rye.

 

"So," I said after Ian had brought over our order, "tell me all about this Saturday adventure of yours."

 

"I think it'll be easier if I tell to you the way I told it to my parents, plus it'll also give you an idea of what you can expect tonight. So anyway I..."

 

*****

 

So how was work Peaches?" asked her father.

 

Vikki who was sucking on her mandarin flavoured water through the pullout tab of her bottle continued walking into the lounge and sat in a vacant armchair as she looked at her parents who, just for a change, were sitting side-by-side on the couch simply watching TV instead of being engaged in rather more depraved and decidedly amoral activities. Her mother she noticed was, by her own daring and oftentimes slutty standard, rather sedately dressed with a knee-length black skirt, plain cream coloured blouse that was buttoned almost to the neck and no stockings. What was underneath Vikki, for the first time that she could remember, had no idea. She turned to her father. "It was interesting to say the least."

 

"Oh! How so?"

 

"Well," said Vikki's mother before she had a chance to answer. "Considering you were wearing a dress and underwear when you left for work this morning and are now wearing a see-through crop-top style blouse through which we can clearly see your tits and a mini skirt that’s so brief it almost shows off your arse crack and your pussy slit. And considering that skirt is almost as transparent as the blouse, and in view of the fact you are not wearing any underwear now and are clearly freshly shaved I’d say it must have been a very interesting day. What do you think John?"

 

He grinned having taken real notice for first time of the state of his daughter’s new uniform. "I think I could be encouraged to go to the supermarket with you more often."

 

Julie Thompson laughed and jumped onto his lap kissing him fervently on the lips. "Yeah that'd be right. Though I reckon you wouldn't be satisfied until they were naked."

 

"Oh no, no way. Oh naked is good sometimes, especially in the middle of an orgy or in bed, or even as a shock tactic in the form of public exhibitionism. Something I might add that our daughter practices very well. No I think whomever did this has got it just right. I mean it's plain she's not wearing anything underneath, but that skirt and top are just opaque enough that you have to work real hard to see her titties and that adorable little cunt of hers, And that full shave tops it all off nicely." John Thompson then pushed his wife off his lap and back onto the couch next to where he was seated before calling to Vikki. "Come over here darling," he said patting his lap. "Tell your mother and I all about it."

 

Vikki looked at her parents as she settled her bottom onto her father's lap and her legs across her mother's. The action of straightening her legs out had the effect of raising her skirt high on her thigh.

 

Not one to look a gift-pussy in the mouth as it were Julie Thompson took full advantage and, with the aid of Vikki lifting her bottom off of her father’s lap momentarily, lifted her daughter's skirt the rest of the way to clearly expose, in the flesh this time, her daughter’s vagina. Then of course she began to finger it as she gently and with the touch and feel that could only come from another woman began squeeze her daughter’s clit.

 

Vikki looked down to where her mother was toying with her pussy and had just relaxed to the point of enjoying the light gentle touch when she felt her father's hands on her breasts. Now feeling at peace with the world and in 'good hands' Vikki began to tell her story:

 

"I guess I knew something was up when I saw some temporary staff stacking the shelves and I didn't see Naomi Johnson in her usual spot at her register. I'd barely walked in when the manager, you know, that nice Mr Enquist, called me into his office and asked me for my dress and underwear."

 

Vikki’s father, barely phased by anything that happened to his daughter anymore asked, "So what did you do!" as he slid his hands underneath her top and began to toy with her bare breasts.

 

"Undressed of course. That's when he looked at me." Vikki looked at her parents and grinned as she pressed her breasts into her father's hands and dropped her left leg onto the floor opening herself up to give her mother more play room and her father more chance to see what her mother was doing. "Or more accurately looked at my little patch of brown fur and said, 'that's gotta go too'.

 

"That’s when I happened to look down and saw a nice little bulge in the front of his neatly pressed suit pants. I mean I just couldn't let the manager walk out of his office with an erection now could I?"

 

Both her parents laughed and her father said, "Oh not you, not our depraved and wicked slut of a daughter. Lift your arms up darling." When she did he pulled her top over her head and dropped it on the floor. "There that's better," he said attacking her breasts with renewed enthusiasm.

 

"Better for who?" asked his wife laughing. She turned to Vikki. "Well no sense leaving a job half done, lift your bottom honey."

 

Vikki had no sooner done so than her mother had unbuttoned and unzipped her skirt and had pulled it over her shapely hips, down her legs and off her feet before depositing it on top of her blouse. She looked down at her naked body, turned slightly, snuggled her back into her father’s barrel chest and waited to feel his hands on her breasts before she dropped her left leg to the floor once. "There," she said smiling as she watched her mother resumed finger fucking her pussy, "happy now?"

 

"Of course Vikki darling. Now what did you do about the manager's hard-on?"

 

"Oh come on Julie, I think you already know." John Thompson turned to Vikki. "So how long did the blowjob take?"

 

"Two minutes I think." She looked at her parents in turn and then continued. "Then he took me out of his office and into the lunchroom. That's when I found out why Naomi and the guys weren't around before."

 

"Now don't tell me," said her mother now gently fingering her daughter's pussy while she used the index finger and thumb of her other hand to stroke squeeze and gently toy with her clitoris, "Naomi was getting the same treatment as you!"

 

"You'd better believe it. She was sitting on the lunch table as naked as I was and the assistant manager was shaving off her pussy hair. And the best part about it, at least for me because I don't think Naomi shared my point of view, was that every male employee, even those off duty were in that room checking us out."

 

"But surely Naomi's employment conditions wouldn't allow for them to force the girl to strip naked like that. I wouldn't even think that they could make you wear a uniform like..." Vikki's mother left the rest of the sentence unsaid and looked at the two garments on the floor.

 

"That's what I thought. Not that it bothered me of course. But apparently in the fine print of the contract the girls signed was a special clause. It said something like: 'If a female employee shows any sign of, or desire to, show off their body in any shape or form management reserves the right to make said female employee wear a secondary uniform of it's own choosing'. Apparently there was a second clause reserving the right to insist on a full pubic shave."

 

"So Naomi wasn't happy? And we are talking about Peter's daughter aren’t we?" asked her father as he gently squeezed her breasts and pinched nipples.

 

"Yes we are. And no Naomi wasn't happy at first, but then when I jumped up on the table and happily spread my legs while I held her right hand in mine and gave her a bit of a cuddle and a kiss on the cheek she kind of relaxed a bit. And by the time the manager had finished shaving me, and--" she grinned "--it seemed to take a long, long time by the way, Naomi was well and truly relaxed and enjoying the attention, mainly visual but with the occasional touchy-feely that were within the boundaries of a level of decency set down by the management."

 

"Oh! And just what are those boundaries sweetheart?" asked her mother.

 

"We're out of bounds during our monthlies of course and naturally we wear panties during those times. No touching or improper behaviour in the public area. No playing with pussy, unless the girl agrees to an employees request or specifically requests stimulation." Vikki grinned. "They didn't stipulate male or female so maybe they anticipate us girls wanting to get friendly with each other. Also when we're sitting in the lunchroom we're not meant to take up a seat, we're supposed to sit on a guy's lap, unless of course it's that time of the month.

 

"Anyway, I told the guys, and some of the girls, that they had better not be shy in asking."

 

"So I guess working at the supermarket will be even more fun huh?"

 

"Oh yeah. It almost makes it fun to go to work. Now, what's for dinner? I mean we do got an orgy to go to don’t we?"

 

*****

 

"So when do I get to hear about that orgy?"

 

"Maybe tonight at the barbecue at our place, that is of course assuming things go well with Mason."

 

"They will darling, they will."

 

"What going already?" Ian Matheson asked as we took our cups and plates to the counter.

 

"Afraid so Ian, Justin here is going to try..."

 

"Not try. Mason is going to get fixed up once and for all."

 

"Oh." She smiled. "You heard him Ian, he is going to rescue me from the clutches of evil, though I wish I was as confident as he seems to be."

 

Trish came up to join Ian as he held out his hand in my direction. "Good luck Justin." He turned back to Vikki. "And don't forget to come back tomorrow night near closing time I've ... er ... missed you, and Trish here wouldn’t mind a crack at that cock." He pointed down to my groin.

 

"Oh really Ian, you know if that wasn't true I'd thump you." Trish Matheson looked at me as she kissed her palm and blew it in my direction. "But as it is please Justin come back and fuck me while my husband renews acquaintances with Vikki."

 

"That's a promise Trish, we'll be here just as soon as we've finished some modelling we have to do tomorrow night for some paintings that this wonderful lady is painting." I said as I examined her bosomy, almost Rubenesque figure.

 

"Modelling? Lady?" She was grinning as though she knew something. "Now knowing Vikki and after getting a first hand glimpse at your cock I think I can make a very good guess as to who's doing the painting. I guess what I'm wondering is how you came to meet Caroline Herschfeldt?"

 

"Purely by chance Trish, purely by chance. As a matter of fact it was the Saturday just gone, the same morning I ... er ... bumped into Vikki."

 

"Sounds like Saturday was a good day for you Justin."

 

I took Vikki's hand. "It was Trish, a very good day."

 

She looked down in the direction of my groin. "And a good day for Vikki too unless I'm very much mistaken. Anyway the two of you better keep that promise because you'll have a couple of very randy people waiting anxiously, me because I've always wanted to be fucked by something that big and Ian because he just loves having sex with Vikki."

 

She moved forward past her husband and took our free hands in hers and looked at me. "So just you make sure you do whatever needs to be done with Mason, it's about time this sweet girl had a decent guy in her life." She kissed Vikki on the cheek before planting one right on my lips.

 

"I will Trish I will. In fact I think it's almost as good as in the bag," I said as Ian Matheson shook my hand before giving Vikki a gentle hug and an equally gentle kiss.

 

Seconds later we were off for a confrontation that had the potential to undo every good thing that had happened to me since Friday.

 

CHAPTER 26: RICK MASON - FRAMED AND HUNG!

 

"Almost in the bag? Justin how can you say that? I mean you don't even know if what you suspect is true, and even if it is how can you know if you're plan will work?"

 

"Trust me Vikki love, I know my father's friends and they're good at what they do."

 

"Yes of course I understand that. But you've still got to get Mason to cooperate in the first part of your plan don't you?"

 

"Vikki we're going to his home turf right. I mean 'Shoot Em Up' is where he hangs out where he's boss. And I presume all of his cronies will be there too right?"

 

"Yes, so how does that help?"

 

Vikki was scared. She was like a cat on a hot tin roof. I had to put her at ease again. Last night and this afternoon she had had sex to take her mind off Mason, but now the confrontation was at hand. I turned to her and said, "I'm going to shame him into doing the right thing."

 

"Oh how so, I mean you know what he's capable of?"

 

"Well he has a certain image to protect. It won't take much to convince him that a one-on-one fight isn't the answer. And he won't want to use his buddies to help him fight me because that would be demeaning."

 

"So how will you get him to go along with what we've planned?"

 

"As far as I know the only talent he really has is snooker. Now he knows I can play because he's seen me there often enough with my father and by myself when I've been practicing but pride won't let him believe that I'm better than him which means the challenge will be snooker. Now it won't be much of a stretch to get him to go to 'Pot Black' around the corner. Now do you still have your phone?"

 

She nodded and handed it to me. I pressed my home number and thankfully got mum. Once we had exchanged greetings I asked mum if she was able to get hold of dad or to give him a message that we would be headed to 'Pot Black' with Mason. She said that she could and to leave it with her.

 

By this time we were almost at the door of 'Shoot Em Up' and it was about ten after five. Now Vikki was really nervous, but she was steeling herself for the confrontation.

 

We walked into the place, made our way through the various video games, dance platforms and shooting games until we got to the counter.

 

Sitting on one of the stalls near the counter was a dark haired girl with a skirt hiked up so far you could see the pink thong panties she was wearing and a vest so see-through you could see her smallish tits. "Well," she said, "if it isn’t superslut! What’s the matter babe missing Rickie?"

 

Vikki almost choked. "Wh-what me missing that prick, I'm not as fucking deluded as you Madeleine. I mean I maybe a slut, but in this town slut means somebody who enjoys an active sex life. You're just a tramp, you know, someone who'll fuck anybody or anything whether it's animal, vegetable or mineral. After all you fuck Rick and he's a pig."

 

"You fucking cunt!" She jumped off her stall ready to attack. "I ought to fucking...!"

 

"SIT DOWN YOU STUPID FUCKING CUNT!" came a loud and familiar voice from down the back. "And I thought I told you to take that top off."

 

Vikki and I looked up, as did the seven or eight other people in the games parlour, to see Mason walking down between three half-sized pool tables and two full-sized snooker tables. He had his left arm around a redheaded girl while his right arm was around a brunette. Neither of them looked more than 15 or 16 and both of them looked enamoured with Mason. To me it looked as though the three of them had just been having sex, an impression that was more than confirmed as both girls started adjusting their clothes.

 

"Miss me did you Vikki?" Mason smiled as he saw the girl called Madeleine removing her top. "Don’t answer that. As a matter-of-fact I'm glad you're here, the boys and me are having a poker game tonight and Maddy here needs a little help with serving the food and drink and supplying the evenings entertainment. Oh by the way," he held out a bottle of water, "this is a little peace offering."

 

I looked at the bottle and noted that it had been opened but I didn't say anything.

 

Vikki stood tall and looked him square in the eye. "Give it to super-tramp here," she pointed to Madeleine, "I think she's in more need of it than I am."

 

"Maddy drinks Coke, and anyway I’ve got hers here." He handed Madeleine an open can.

 

I couldn’t resist. "What's the matter can't she open her own can?"

 

"I’m just being a gentleman."

 

Vikki laughed so hard she coughed. "Give me break."

 

Mason stepped forward went to slap her except that my right hand caught his just before it hit. Then I realised that what I'd thought about me and Mason was in fact true. I was stronger! I bent his hand at the wrist and with hardly any pressure forced him to his knees. I looked down at him as I kept bending his hand back. "Vikki's not going around to your place is she?"

 

"But we’ve got this..." he was almost begging through the pain he must have been feeling, "Vikki and I have a..."

 

"Have a verbal agreement. Yes she's told me all about that, and we'll honour that. Now I'm guessing that this little contest you and I will be having won't be a fight am I right. I mean you wouldn't be able to have your friend's help not like last night when you needed three guys to subdue me so that you could have a one-on-one fight with Vikki, slap her senseless and use a knife on her. I guess it's lucky that gang of kids came around otherwise who knows what state we would've been in."

 

"Rick you mean you..." said Madeleine

 

"Shut up you stupid fucking bitch!"

 

"I thought you said you were a gentleman Mason," I was enjoying this moment of control as I bent his hand back right to breaking point causing him to scream out with the pain. "Gentlemen don't talk to their girlfriends like that." I indicated Madeleine. "Say you're sorry."

 

"Go fuck...!"

 

I bent his hand back just a little more. "I said say you're sorry!"

 

"All right, all right," he said through eyes that were beginning tear up. "I’m sorry Maddy."

 

"Now say sorry to Vikki."

 

"I don’t have to we have an..."

 

I had released his hand a little. I bent it back a little harder. "You do have to. I just decided that you gave up on that agreement when you did that to her last night." I turned to the two girls who were now standing alongside Madeleine. "You two may as well go, I reckon you've got better things to do with your time."

 

Both girls didn't even hesitate. They were gone in less than five seconds.

 

It was then that I realised that two guys about Mason's age, 20 or 21, had joined Maddy at the counter and were looking at me in a menacing fashion as they manhandled her naked breasts. I looked down at Mason. "Tell your goons to get their grubby paws off the girl," knowing what I thought I knew I really didn't think that this girl Madeleine deserved the treatment she was getting. "And tell them that if they try to do anything I'll break your wrist. And don't think I can't." I bent his hand back right to breaking point as if to prove a point. "I mean you've already proved that what happened last night was the real you by trying to hit Vikki here," I placed my right arm around her waist and kissed her full on the lips, "and in front of all of these people and Madeleine here."

 

Mason did exactly that, and he apologised to Vikki.

 

"Now Mason, if I let you up and release your hand will you behave?"

 

He didn't say anything so I released Vikki and used my right hand to grab Mason's throat and pressed on his larynx with my thumb. "I'm asking if you'll behave?"

 

He nodded his head almost immediately so I released my hold on him and allowed him to stand, at which point he began rubbing furiously on his right wrist.

 

I looked at him as I hugged Vikki to me in proprietary fashion. "Now seeing as it's not going to be a fight I'm guessing that your main talents lie in the area of snooker wouldn't they.” It wasn’t really a question it was a statement. "After all I have seen you here playing several times, and you've seen me. "I grinned and looked at Madeleine. "That is when you weren't in the backroom playing another sort of game."

 

"All right prick, snooker it is." He turned and headed to towards the back stopping only when he realised I wasn't following. "Well cockhead are you coming?" Mason was obviously feeling better and he had stopped rubbing his wrist.

 

"Oh I don't think we should play here do you? I think we should go to neutral territory." I pretended to think for a second or two and then... "I know, how about we go to 'Pot Black?' I said as, without Mason seeing, I picked up the bottle of water that he had unthinkingly put down on the counter.

 

Mason hummed and hawed for several seconds but eventually decided that one full-sized snooker table was as good as any and the four of us, he decided he needed Madeleine's company, headed off to the other side of town and 'Pot Black'.

 

By the time we reached the more upmarket snooker saloon Mason was back to his obnoxious best. "We still got that date for tonight slut?"

 

Vikki stopped, turned and was about to answer, but I didn't give her a chance. "Yes she has a date but I don't think it's going to be with you."

 

Of course that all depended on what Peter Johnson had found and whether he had been able to convince his daughter Naomi to go to 'Pot Black'.

 

"Huh, we'll see," was all he said.

 

We walked in through the understated entrance into a plush well-lit lobby come coffee shop that opened out to an area panelled in pine and draped in red velvet that housed twelve, I counted them, full-sized tables. Of course the only lights in that area were those that hung at the appropriate height over each table.

 

One look at Mason's expression as he looked in the direction of the desk told me that things must have gone according to plan. I looked in that direction and saw that indeed Peter Johnson was there with Naomi. Also there and talking to them from the other side of the counter was ... was ... Caroline Herschfeldt!

 

Before Mason could say anything Caroline spotted us. "Justin, Vikki, it would've been a pleasant surprise if Peter here hadn't already told me that you were coming here courtesy of that phone call you made to your mother. It's a pity that you had to bring this piece of crap with you."

 

By this time we were up at the counter and Mason was about to get loud and typically obnoxious. "Listen bitch..."

 

He didn't get a chance to finish. Peter Johnson, six foot five and two hundred and twenty-five pound of muscle, grabbed his neck in one massive hand and lifted him until the balls of his feet were barely touching the ground. "You'd better quit while you’re still in one piece." He indicated his daughter Naomi who was standing next to him and laughing at Mason's expression. "I understand that you know my daughter."

 

Mason waited until Naomi’s father let go and said, "Yes, she liked what she saw and ... well ... what can I say."

 

"Not much else if you want to keep your head on your shoulders. Mrs. Herschfeldt ... er ... Caroline here now knows what you've been up to as does this smart young man." He turned to me. "You see it was Justin here who suspected you. That obviously means that this beautiful young lady here," he indicated Vikki, "obviously knows too and quite obviously has been subjected to the same treatment as my Naomi and this young lady," he said indicating Madeleine after giving his daughter a gentle hug.

 

"Justin, Vikki, what's going on?" Asked Naomi moving a step closer and revealing for the first time that she hadn't as yet changed out of her supermarket uniform. "Dad hasn't told me a thing, he told Caroline ... Mrs. Herschfeldt here..."

 

"Call me Caroline, Naomi."

 

She smiled. "Yes Caroline." She turned back to Vikki and me. "He told Caroline, but he told me that I should wait and that it had something to do with the man..." She turned to Mason, "He told me that it had something to do with you Rick, what's he talking about?"

 

"I don't know sweet tits I..."

 

The big hand went to Mason's neck again. "You don't listen do you Mason. Now you're to be seen and not heard, is that understood?"

 

"Yes Mr. Johnson," said Mason gasping for breath, as he was let down again.

 

Peter Johnson turned to me. "Justin, I think it's you who should explain to my daughter here, and to this young lady. I'm sorry I don't know your name."

 

"Madeleine Paulson. And yes I'd like to know what the fuck is going on here. After all it's not as if I care about all the other girls he fucks as long as he fucks me. I mean," she looked at Vikki, "it's not as if I give a shit about snooty tits here or," she turned to Naomi, "slut cunt there."

 

Vikki moved over and grabbed Naomi's hand. "Call us what you like now Maddy but I think once you've heard what Justin has to say you might change your tune."

 

"Yeah, well I doubt it."

 

It seemed obvious to me that the can of Coke Mason had given Maddy was having its effect, and the fact that Naomi or Vikki hadn’t had one was additional proof that my suspicions were correct.

 

"Okay," I stood back. "Vikki I think you should stay with Naomi, I think she might need your support in a few moments."

 

"Hey!" said Naomi. "This sounds serious." She turned to Vikki. "What’s going on? What's my dad got to do with it? What has Rick done? Vikki, I know he behaved badly on Friday night when I was, when we were..." She looked at her father red-faced unable to finish. "I’m sorry daddy."

 

"So am I honey, so am I." He held her hand and gave her another hug. “Don’t misunderstand me Naomi, I’m not upset about the sex, after all we're in an enlightened age and I wouldn't have any objection to you having sex with somebody like Justin here. Ooh," he looked at Vikki, "I'm sorry Vikki I didn't mean to ... er..."

 

Vikki grinned. "Oh I wouldn't be terribly worried Mr. Johnson..."

 

"Peter."

 

"I wouldn't be terribly worried Peter, we believe in share and share alike. After all I am right in believing that love come from the heart and that sex is just fucking, aren't I?"

 

"Absolutely. And really I have to believe in sexual freedom otherwise I wouldn't be so willing to allow my daughter to expose herself in such a uniform," said Peter Johnson smiling and grabbing the shirt of Rick Mason as he tried to take a step to get out of what he obviously knew was a hopeless situation. "Don't make me hurt you Mason." He then turned to me. "Now Justin I really do think it's time."

 

"So do I," said Caroline. "But I think we should go to the sanctuary of my private room." She led the way through the table area, only three of which were in use, after telling the young man who had been standing a little way away and trying to make himself as one with the wall to look after the place while she was gone. "It's through here," she said indicating a door between life-size framed prints of Eddie Charlton (Australian world champion snooker player) and Walter Lindrum (Australian world champion billiards player).

 

When we walked through it was like we were in another world. Dominating the centre of the room was a full-sized snooker in sky-blue instead of the more traditional green while the rest of the décor was made up of soft pastels. Lavender and lime green for the walls rose for the curtains and a combination of tan and light yellow for the three-seater couch and two chairs that sat next to an imposing teak desk. Behind the desk was a large matching chair with armrests and to its left was a bar.

 

"Now to positions," said Caroline addressing Mason first. "Mason, I think you should take one of the end seats on the couch."

 

He hesitated, but only for the second it took Peter Johnson to take two steps towards him.

 

Caroline then turned to Peter. "I think you should..."

 

She didn't even have to finish as he moved to the middle seat of the couch right next to Mason.

 

"Naomi you can sit on the other side of your father. Madeleine you can sit in the chair next to Naomi and well away from Mason." Once they were seated she turned to Vikki. "Vikki I think you should take a seat on my desk while I take up a position behind the bar." Then she turned to me. "Justin my love, I think you should stand between the table and the door so that everybody can see you."

 

Once Vikki was settled and I was in position Caroline said, "Justin, it's time!"

 

I looked at Naomi first. "Naomi, I want to take you back to Friday before this party where you were with Mason. Were you at Rick's place playing any sort of game?"

 

She thought for a second. "Yes, yes I was." She turned to Vikki. "It was after work, you know after we discussed what we were going to do last Saturday."

 

"You mean when you flashed your panties?"

 

"Yes." She looked down and laughed. "Guess we're showing a lot more now huh?" Then she looked at me. "But I've been there regularly in the last few weeks, why?"

 

"But not in the last couple of days since Friday nights party?"

 

"NO!" She was starting to get a little impatient. "Now come on Justin why?"

 

"Naomi how do you feel about Mason now compared to how you felt about him on Friday?" She went to answer but I held up my hand and continued. "What I mean Naomi is that on Friday, from the way Vikki described what she saw when she got to the party, you were enamoured with Mason. In fact you were having," I looked at her father. "I'm sorry Peter. Naomi you were having sex with Mason weren't you? So how do you feel about him now?"

 

"Well..." She was searching for the right words and after several seconds obviously found them. "All right maybe I'm not as keen on Mason now as I have been at other times but I'm sure that when I go see him down at the parlour that it'll be different. Especially in a less ... confronting situation."

 

"And maybe after he's given you a complimentary drink!" There, I'd said it.

 

"So! What's that got to do with it? I mean I wanted a drink he gave me one. I thought it was rather nice of him."

 

"Huh! Well we'll see. Now Naomi will you answer the same question I asked Vikki." I turned to Madeleine. "You can answer this question too. As a matter of fact Maddy you can answer first to give time for Naomi to think because I reckon I already know your answer."

 

"Okay shoot. But nothing you say can change how I feel about Rickie." She kissed her palm and blew it across Naomi and her father towards Mason. Clearly the Coke was having its effect.

 

"Madeleine when we were at 'Shoot Em Up' and Mason brought down that can of Coke and bottle of water from the back along with those two girls, did you notice anything unusual?"

 

"No, why? I mean those girls didn't mean anything. Rickie had already fucked me, I'd had a session with the girls and it was simply his turn to fuck them while I kept an eye on the place."

 

"In other words life normal?"

 

"Way normal."

 

"When he gave you that can of Coke it was already open, was every can of Coke he ever gave you opened? Be honest if you can Maddy, and think hard," I gave her a warm smile, "because after all if there's nothing wrong then it can't hurt can it?"

 

"S'pose not." She thought for a moment. "Come to think of it every can he ever gave me was opened. I mean I can't ever remember pulling back the ring-pull tab. He said he was just being a gentleman..." A cynical laugh from Peter Johnson interrupted her for a second. "As I was saying," she looked to Peter and then back to me, "he said he was just being a gentleman, didn't want me to break a nail trying to open the ring-pull." She leaned out and looked at Mason again, a look of lust still on her face but this time tinged with a touch of puzzlement and concern over where this was heading.

 

I turned to Naomi. "Same questions. First though what did you drink?"

 

She looked at Madeleine. "The same, cans of Coke. And yes they were all opened too." She thought for what seemed like a long time as if making a decision about something. "Come to think of it every can I ever saw him give a girl was opened and if it was a bottle they never seemed to have any trouble taking the top off, you know like when you have to give it that extra hard twist first up to break the seal which, I guess, suggests that the top of a bottle was stripped away from that little plastic ring around the neck."

 

"Yes, that's what he did to mine." Vikki turned to Madeleine. "Did you notice that when he handed you that Coke, that the bottle of water he was going to give me had been opened?"

 

"Well no, why should I, I was too busy mouthing off."

 

"Did it ever occur to you that there might have been a reason why they were opened?"

 

"No why? Should it have?"

 

"She's right Justin," said Vikki. "It never occurred to me until you put the question in my mind last night, and I doubt it occurred to Naomi." She looked to Naomi for confirmation and got it. Then she turned back to me. "Is this the reason for that phone call to your father last night with my mobile? And the reason you phoned your mother to make sure we'd come here?"

 

"Yes Vikki it is. And I'm sorry I had to keep you as much in the dark as I did but I didn't want to say anything until I knew for sure that I was right." I looked to Peter Johnson. "I presume you had some success this morning."

 

"Complete success. And Claude was able to do his part, above and beyond the call as it were, but I'll explain that when we've finished this part." He turned to Caroline Herschfeldt. "Your turn my dear."

 

Caroline reached beneath the bar behind which she was standing and produced a jam jar filled with little white pills. "Do these look familiar Mr. ... er ... Mason?" The last word, Mason's name, came out in a voice tinged with sarcasm and dripping with hate.

 

"Never seen them before, I've got no idea..."

 

He didn't get to finish before Peter Johnson grabbed the collar of his shirt, pulled him close and looked him right in the eye. "Don't you lie to me Mason, I pulled those tablets out of the desk drawer in that brothel you call an office."

 

Full of false bravado Mason said, "Prove it."

 

That's when I pulled out the bottle of water Mason had attempted to give Vikki and showed it to him. "Do you think this will help, it's the bottle of water you tried to give Vikki? Like all of the other bottles you ever gave Vikki, it was opened. Now if it was tested what do you think they'd find?"

 

"I don’t know, water. And anyway even if they did find anything else how would anyone prove it was me?"

 

"Oh come on Mason," said Caroline moving out from behind the bar and standing next to Vikki, "you might be the scum of the earth but you're not stupid. You know very well that batch numbers can be traced back to your pinball parlour."

 

"So!" Mason was obviously convinced they couldn't prove anything against him. "Even if they find anything how can they prove that I was the one?"

 

"Huh, maybe you are stupid." I said. "What about witnesses that saw you bring the bottle and the can down, give the Coke to Madeleine here and attempt to give the bottle of water to Vikki. What about testimony from Vikki, Madeleine and Naomi here, and the many other girls I'm sure they'll be able to point in our direction."

 

"But ... but I may not want to..." stammered Naomi.

 

Caroline moved across and took her hand. "You will darling. Once you realise what he's done to you, you will." She then turned to look at Peter Johnson. "I do believe it's time for you to tell these young ladies exactly what is in these pills."

 

"Well maybe not exactly. Especially as this is, or was, one of those backyard operations." He turned to each of the girls in turn. "Let's just say that these tablets are a combination of ecstasy and various other chemicals, including a healthy percentage of the donors DNA, that when mixed together cause you to become ... er ... shall we say fond of the person who gave you the drink. Now the more of these cans or bottles you have," he looked to each of the girls in turn but they were already looking daggers at Mason, "the fonder you become until after about fifteen to twenty of these tablets your affection for Mason becomes permanent."

 

I looked at Vikki first. She didn't show surprise, just hate. Naomi's face registered surprise, disgust and hate in that order. Madeleine though had a different reaction, confusion, caused I suspected by the can of Coke she'd drunk. I could see she wanted to hate him, and that she knew she should have, but the effects of the tablet in her can were clearly preventing that. What was clear was that nothing would be the same again for Madeleine.

 

They all took their turns at venting their feelings about Mason. With Vikki and Naomi it was pure hate but with Madeleine it was disappointment tinged with the lust (the only word) she still felt for him.

 

Mason, scared to look Naomi's father in the eye, turned to me instead, and with false bravado said, "Guess that game of snooker's out of the question?"

 

Peter Johnson it was though that answered. "Oh it's very much in question." He smiled like a man who was very much enjoying the situation. "Only the stakes are a little different. You will of course appreciate that Vikki here is no longer part of the wager." He waited for several seconds all the while looking threateningly at Mason. "I didn't hear you!"

 

"No Mr. Johnson sir."

 

"Better. Now the stakes are that, if you win we go to the police armed with all of this information and a bus load of witnesses, one of which is a certain man by the name of Philip Fontaine..."

 

Everything stopped then. Mason’s reaction to the mention of Fontaine's name was priceless. It was as if his entire world had disintegrated, as did any remaining bravado. Naturally it didn't take a genius to work out that this man was obviously the supplier of the tablets.

 

"Ah, I see you recognise the name. You know it's funny how people will testify against other people when we can pretty much guarantee their freedom." Peter Johnson continued looking at Mason. "Oh you want to know what'll happen if Justin here wins?"

 

Mason managed the barest nod of the head.

 

"Me and a couple of friends of mine will take you to the country, down a quiet, dark lane and do to you what you attempted to do to Justin and Vikki last night. Only I can pretty much guarantee that you won't be able to walk away. You'll still be alive, but that's all I can promise."

 

"B-But – but isn't there something else, some other...?"

 

"...Arrangement? As a matter-of-fact there is." He looked up. "Caroline, if you please."

 

She moved back behind the bar and produced a small bottle containing a number of small purple tablets.

 

"See those tablets Mason?" asked Peter as he pointed to the small bottle.

 

"Y-Y-Yes."

 

“Well an acquaintance of mine and the father of young Justin here with the help of an industrial chemist and a pharmacist were able to make some rather dramatic changes to your tablets, which of course resulted in those purple ones you see Mrs. Herschfeldt holding. Now there are twenty tablets in the bottle. One will give you an erection that will last for the afternoon, pretty much like Viagra. Pretty good huh?" He had an evil grin on his face. "And I guess if that was all it would be pretty good wouldn't it?"

 

Not knowing what else to do he just nodded his head.

 

"Of course--" continued Peter Johnson, "--that's not all. You'll be taking one a day. And like your tablet an element of this tablet will remain in the bloodstream. Now by day five and the fifth tablet that particular element in the bloodstream will have increased substantially and the initial afternoon will turn into twenty-four hours every time you take a tablet. By day ten and the tenth tablet that twenty-four hours will become forty-eight every time you take a tablet. Now fifteen of course will become seventy-two hours. Now as long as one tablet is taken every day the twentieth one is really special, do you want to know why?"

 

"I don't think so, but do I have any choice?"

 

Peter Johnson grinned. "No. Now if those tablets are taken one a day for twenty successive days, and we of course would make sure they were, your hard-on would become permanent! Oh, did I tell you about the one side-effect?"

 

"N-N-No."

 

"From the second tablet onward you will no longer be able to climax, no longer be able to produce semen."

 

"You mean I ... that when I..."

 

"Exactly. Bye-bye fatherhood!" Peter Johnson then grinned. "You do have one more choice, and that's to move interstate, a good friend of mine owns a property north of Cairns in Queensland. You'll work with a gang of men who are all about my size, and you'll work for enough rations to keep you fit enough to keep working. Now you're going to work there for three years, and if you're still healthy after that time you'll be free to go. It would also be pertinent to remind you that they’ve all met and of course dote on my sweet Naomi and that they have been told about what you tried to do to her. The property is of course in the middle of nowhere so there's nowhere for you to go. And besides, when you're not working with the gang you'll be in a room that has bars on its single window and a metal-plated, padlocked door. Now you'll have tonight to pack any clothes you plan to take and tomorrow morning to organise your finances before your trip which I've organised for you." He laughed heartily. "On a cattle truck."

 

"You mean I'll be travelling in the cabin of the truck?"

 

"Now did I say that? I said you would be travelling on a cattle truck. You in fact will be travelling with the cattle. Now, you've got ten seconds to make up you're mind." He looked at his watch and started. "One ... two ... three ... four ... five ... six ... seven ...  eight..."

 

"Wait, wait! I'll go on the truck."

 

"That's what I thought you'd say." Peter turned to Caroline and Vikki and me. "Can I leave Naomi with you while I deal with Mason here?"

 

"Of course," said Caroline. "If necessary I can drop her home."

 

"Not really. Her mother is away visiting her parents and I'd rather not leave her alone, especially after these revelations tonight."

 

"Dad I'll be alright, honest."

 

"No love, not tonight. I think you should have some company."

 

Caroline took Naomi's hand. "Why don't you come home with me sweetie, my Bill is away and I could sure use the company, maybe I'll paint your picture."

 

She brightened at the thought and smiling said, "The same way you painted mum, dad and me?"

 

Caroline turned to her father who was already standing by the door with Mason's left wrist firmly in the grip of his right. He smiled. "If it makes my gorgeous daughter happy, why not. And the sexier the better, as long as Naomi agrees."

 

"Thanks daddy." She ran over and gave him a kiss before slapping Mason in the face. "PRICK!"

 

Seconds later Peter Johnson was gone, Mason in tow and Naomi Johnson had come over and wrapped her arms around me. "How can I thank you?" she turned and smiled at Vikki. "Both of you."

 

Vikki came over and gave her a hug too as she answered for both of us. "Oh if it hadn't been for Justin coming along when he did I might have been in the same boat as you and Maddy and all of those other girls. But if you want to thank Justin you might want to hang around at Caroline's tomorrow night and help us help Caroline with a little," she grinned at Caroline and then kissed me, "well maybe not so little project of hers."

 

I turned to Caroline and pointed to the purple tablets. "Are those things really capable of doing what Peter said?"

 

Caroline laughed. "Are you kidding? That was a gigantic bluff and he bought it hook, line and sinker, probably because of his own tablets and the success he's had with them. No they're just coloured aspirin. We really expected Mason to go with the game of snooker, but to agree to go to the property is so much better."

 

"Oh, in what way?" Naomi asked.

 

"Lets just say that during those three years Mason will be sharing his cabin/prison with a German shepherd and a Doberman, both of whom have been specially trained if you get my drift." Caroline grinned as though she was sharing a private joke.

 

Vikki laughed heartily having got the joke.

 

I didn't and neither did Naomi, who voiced our confusion. "I don't understand what do you mean specially trained?"

 

Caroline laughed. "Let's just say that both dogs, and they are dogs and not bitches, have been trained to appreciate the male arse and that as soon as Mason's is smeared with this special lotion the dogs will know that he belongs to them. And they will not take no for an answer. Now I don't know about you but I can't imagine what state he'll be in after being buggered three maybe four times daily for the next eleven hundred days but I doubt that he'll be in a position to cause anybody any trouble any more."

 

"Oh cool! Problem solved then. Which means that tomorrow night should be fun, really, really good fun!" She laughed. It was dirty, it was lecherous, and it broke everybody up. With the one sad exception of Madeleine who was still sitting on the couch looking desolate and miserable.

 

"What about me," she cried, tears in her eyes, "what am I going to do? I don't have anybody now. I've got no family and no money, all I had was Rick, and he paid for everything for services rendered. I thought it was partly love. I guess I was..." she couldn't finish as tears began to stream down her face.

 

It took her a few seconds to recover but eventually… "Vikki I'm sorry I've been..."

 

She didn't get to finish before I was over there sitting on the couch and interrupting her as I gave her a cuddle. "You've been as much of a victim in this as Vikki, Naomi and all the other girls, maybe even more so considering all of the cans you've probably had."

 

By this time both Vikki and Naomi had joined us and Vikki spoke for both of them. "He's right Madeleine, and there's no way you're going anywhere alone." She turned to me. "Is she Justin?"

 

I knew exactly what she meant. It was the good-hearted slut coming out in her; she knew that just two things would make Madeleine feel better. Plenty of company and plenty of sex! And she knew that she would get plenty of both at our house. "So it’s settled then," I said looking at everybody in turn. "Naomi, you’re going with Caroline. Vikki you're going home to make yourself beautiful for the barbecue and swimming party. And Maddy you're coming home with me, we have to change for the party." Then suddenly I had a thought. "Ooh I didn't ask, what would you prefer Maddy or Madeleine? I mean Mason used to call you..."

 

Madeleine smiled for first time since we'd left 'Shoot 'Em Up'. "Maddy's fine. It's not the name it's the person that was using it. But are you sure this'll be okay with your family?"

 

I nodded. "Believe me they'll be happy to see you, especially dad."

 

She even managed a laugh at that one before turning to Vikki. "What about you and your folks? I mean I've been such a bitch to you, especially last Thursday night and I..."

 

"Forget it Maddy." Vikki hugged her and gave her a kiss on the cheek. "The past is forgotten, it's a new start from this very second. Now," she said hugging and kissing Caroline and Naomi, "I'll see you two tomorrow night. And you two," she said hugging and kissing Maddy again before giving me an extra special full-body hug and a ten second open-mouthed kiss, "I'll see you in a couple of hours."

 

CHAPTER 27: BARBECUE AND A SKINNY-DIP!

 

I walked through the front door after paying off the taxi, I had Madeleine's left hand in my right as I walked into the lounge. It was almost half past six.

 

Mum and dad were sitting there, dad was dressed in black slacks and a plain white polo neck jumper while mum was dressed in a hot pink half thigh length mini-skirt and a black crop-top short enough to expose her belly-button and tight enough to emphasise the lack of a bra.

 

I quickly made the introductions.

 

"Hello Madeleine love," said mum getting off the couch and walking over to where Madeleine and I were standing. She gave me a kiss and a cuddle and then turned to Madeleine and took her hand. "Welcome to our home. Young Vikki phoned and told us you were on your way and that we should expect you. She also gave me a rough idea of your size, so I've laid out some clean clothes for you to put on after you've had a shower. Then when Justin's ready we can go."

 

"You mean you don't mind that I’m..." Her voice trailed off.

 

"Didn't our Justin tell you?" asked my father as got off the couch and came over.

 

"Yes but I thought that maybe ... maybe..." Her voice trailed off

 

"Listen Madeleine love," my father said as he took her other hand in both of his and kissed her cheek, "Vikki told us you were a friend of hers and that you were invited to their place and now you're here with Justin. That's all we need to hear, all we need to see."

 

Mum turned to me then. "Her clothes are in Maria's room and there are fresh towels in the bathroom." To Madeleine she said, "You'll feel better after a nice hot shower and with some clean clothes to wear."

 

"Oh Mrs. Robertson how can I thank you? I've been so awful to everybody and really, I don’t deserve..."

 

"Yes you do you poor darling," said mum interrupting and giving her another hug at the same time. "Louis told me all about what happened, what that bastard Mason did. You're as much a victim as everybody else. Now you just go and freshen up and we'll see you in a little while."

 

I took Madeleine's hand and led her upstairs. First I showed her my sister's room with the clothes on her bed and then I showed her the bathroom and pointed to one of the large fluffy towels. "See you in a little while okay Maddy?"

 

I went to let go of her hand and leave but she wouldn't let me. "Oh Justin ... you ... you're family are so nice. I've never had, never... Rick he... I was..."

 

I took both her hands in mine. "It doesn't matter, you're here now, and you're amongst people who care. Now you have a nice hot shower, or a bath if you prefer, get dressed and we'll see you downstairs." I smiled and walked out closing the door behind me.

 

As I walked into the lounge room and sat next to mum, dad, sitting on the other side of mum, smiled and said, "I gather by that young lady being here and Vikki being home that things went well with Mason?"

 

"Like clockwork dad, you were fantastic. And Peter Johnson was brilliant."

 

"That's good then. And what of Naomi, is she...?"

 

"Fine? Yes. But because her father is dealing with Mason and her mother had to go away she's going to spend a couple of days with Caroline."

 

Mum grinned. "Sounds like she might have some fun then."

 

"Oh you can bet on that mum. But this won't be the first time she's posed for Caroline, apparently they posed a couple of times for her as a family."

 

"Sounds like a good idea for us. We could get a real happy family picture. But enough of that Justin, what about Madeleine?"

 

"I think it'll take a while mum, she's still heavily under the influence of those tablets."

 

"The poor darling," said mum as I walked to an armchair and sat down, "she looks as if her whole world has fallen..." She stopped suddenly and I saw her and dad both look towards the doorway.

 

I turned and saw Madeleine standing their holding the fluffy white towel I had given her around her body, the two corners clutched in one small fist, tears were streaming down her face. "I d-don't got n-nobody. Your all s-so n-nice and this p-p-party is going to be real good b-but..." She dropped the towel and slumped to the floor naked crying her eyes out. "I d-don't g-got n-nowhere to go. That p-place where w-we w-were l-l-living w-was..." She didn't finish she just lay there crying.

 

That's when mum jabbed dad in the ribs with her elbow and indicated in Madeleine's direction. Dad didn't need to be told twice, he walked over, gently rolled Madeleine onto her back and picked her up by placing one arm behind her knees and the other around the middle of her back, gripping her just below her left breast to support her as he picked her up. Once he was standing upright with the naked Madeleine in his arms he waited until her head lolled onto his shoulder and then moved back to the couch and sat down with her on his lap.

 

Madeleine suddenly realised she was naked and in my father's lap and that mum was sitting next to them. Of course she tried to get off but dad wouldn't let her. Maddy was still crying, but not as much now. "But Mr. Robertson..."

 

"Louis."

 

"But Louis, your wife ... Mary is sitting next to us, won’t she...?"

 

"Be upset?" Mum took her hand and smiled. "Believe me you're not the first and you definitely won't be the last naked girl to be sitting on my husband's knee. In fact I suspect you won't be the last tonight. Now don't worry about a little thing like that, we've got something else that we need to get straight right now. You don't need somewhere to go because you've already got somewhere. Here!"

 

"Mrs. ... er ... Mary, you can't... I mean I couldn’t... You've all been so nice already how can I impose even more?"

 

"Impose! Maria has two single beds in her room and plenty of space in her walk-in-robes. You would be like the big sister she's always wanted. And anyway if she's telling the truth about what happens at her school, she's coming home on Friday by the way, she won't mind in the least sharing a bedroom with you."

 

I noticed that Madeleine was beginning to look very comfortable being naked on dad’s lap. Indeed her legs were spread just enough to give the barest glimpse of her pussy and she was snuggling closer and pressing her right breast into his chest while she was endeavouring to put her left one into my father's hand.

 

Mum notice too and smiled as she patted Madeleine’s knee. "That’s another thing Vikki said. She said that you'd need plenty of company and plenty of sex. That the thing that would make you happiest was getting a good fucking! Is that true?"

 

Madeleine went to get off but dad held her gently but firmly. "Stay where you are Maddy sweetheart, Mary's not jealous she just wants to know if you want to have sex. Do you, yes or no?"

 

"It's the tablet Mr. ... er ... Louis, this one and all the others. I just... I need... That is all I seem to be thinking about is..." Her voice trailed off again.

 

Mum placed her hand on Madeleine’s leg and moved it high on her thigh close to her pussy to indicate that she wasn't upset but was more turned on by what was happening. "Say it in your own words honey. There aren't words you can use that haven't already been used in this house by us and by Justin."

 

Madeleine looked at my mother and then at my father before she did something that must have taken a deal of courage. She took both my father's hands and place one on each naked breast. "I'm hornier than I've ever been in my life, I think my pussy is..." Suddenly she looked down to where she was sitting on my father’s knee. "Oh my god I'm sorry I've wet your pants. I need, I want a..."

 

"...Good fucking?" my father finished for her.

 

"Well ... er ... when you put it like that." She reached into my father's lap. "And your cock does feel nice."

 

Dad laughed. "Well that settles it. And I do need an excuse to take these slacks off don't I?" He made Madeleine stand up then got off the couch and began to undress.

 

Thirty seconds later dad was naked and back seated on the couch and Madeleine was seated on him and bouncing her vagina on and off his erection while mum was adding some digital assistance with her left hand while with her right she was fingering her pussy revealing in the process what I had already suspected, that she wasn't wearing panties.

 

Me? I was saving myself. With an extra girl I knew my 11-inches and considerable stamina would be much in demand before, during and after the barbecue...

 

*****

 

The door opened and Vikki stood there in a sheer white skirt that was such a tight fit and so free of lines that she couldn't have been wearing panties, not even those of the G-string variety. And the matching white crop-top was even tighter fitting and so thin you could clearly see her areola and firm nipples.

 

I turned to my father as I indicated Vikki. "Dad this is Vikki Thompson, my girlfriend." It felt really strange being able to say that. It made me proud. Then I turned to mum. "Mum you've already had the privilege."

 

"And a privilege it was," said mum.

 

I looked at dad who was staring goggle-eyed. "Isn’t she a beauty!"

 

"Is the pope catholic?" Dad stepped forward and pulled Vikki to him with a hand on each cheek of her delectable bottom. "Excuse my me my girl," he leaned back and stared directly at her breasts, "but your enough to turn any man, and more than a few girls, into slobbering, idiots." He squeezed her buttocks a little harder and felt all around the plump cheeks of her bum, lifted up her skirt to make sure, then kissed her on the lips and grinned. "And I like a girl who doesn't wear underwear."

 

Vikki wrapped her arms my father's neck and pushed her tongue into my father's mouth and returned his kiss passionately before separating to take a breath. "And I do like a man who likes a girl without underwear."

 

"He likes me as well Vikki," said Madeleine with an infectious laugh I hadn't ever heard before.

 

"I'll say he does," said mum patting her on the bottom.

 

I saw Vikki turn and really look at Madeleine for the first time. "Maddy don't you look delicious. Love those clothes and the hair."

 

"Well I did have some lovely help." She took my mother's hand. "And she even trimmed my muff after ... after Louis..." Her voice faltered and she trailed off unable to voice what she wanted to say.

 

My father of course had no such problems. "She means after I fucked her," he said grinning.

 

Vikki, whose bottom was still in the firm grip of my father's hands, said, "Well Louis now you'll have two teen cunts to fuck, won't you?"

 

"And I shall look forward to it too." He took his left hand from Vikki's right buttock and moved it under her skirt to feel her vagina. Then he did the same to Madeleine after moving his right hand from Vikki's left buttock before looking at each girl in turn. "Cute and very wet if I may say."

 

"You may," said Vikki and Madeleine simultaneously.

 

Vikki stepped away from my father's hand and opened the door wider. "Now if you'd like to come through to the back I've got sex mad parents waiting, wanting to add some fresh dishes to tonight's menu."

 

The four of us followed Vikki through the house and out to the covered back patio where John Thompson wearing just a pair of shorts was busy with the barbecue.

 

"Are here are the heroes," said John Thompson. To me he added. "Justin you made a promise and you delivered, and for that Julie and I are forever in your debt."

 

"Oh Mr ... John it wasn't..."

 

"Rubbish! That wasn't just anything, that was brilliant." He turned to my father. "And as for you Louis, how can I thank you enough. What you did was..."

 

"What any man would do to a lowlife like Mason."

 

"Fair enough. And that's the last time we'll mention his name." He walked over, introduced himself to my parents and to Madeleine, shook my father's hand and introduced himself to my mother and Madeleine in exactly the same fashion my father had done with Vikki and Madeleine causing my father to laugh heartily.

 

When he looked across Vikki's father simply pulled my mother to him in a friendly bear hug as he kissed her full on the lips exactly like Vikki had done to my father before doing the same to Madeleine.

 

"I'm Julie Thompson, and if you want my thanks and a similar hug and kiss then you're going to have to come into the pool. I do hope that my daughter and your son told you our recommendations about the way you should dress for the pool, and if they did I do hope you listened."

 

The voice came from the direction of the pool. It was Julie Thompson. Six pairs of eyes were riveted on her as she moved away from her position at the side of the pool and headed to the centre where she stood up from her careful kneeling position to reveal that she was at least topless. "So come on Louis Robertson what's it going to be, are you going to undress and come to me? And if you want that hug and kiss you'd better because I sure as hell aren't going to get out of this pool for you."

 

Somehow I knew my father wouldn't let a simple thing like undressing in front of five other people stop him, especially when there was a half-naked or maybe even a fully naked woman as a prize. But he didn't even have to begin because my mother did it for him, not that there was much to take off, just three things, sandals, shorts and a short sleeved shirt. We had indeed taken the recommendations about pool wear - or lack of it to heart.

 

Vikki Thompson's eyes were focused on my father's midriff, as his shorts were stripped away leaving him naked. "Wow, I can see that good looks isn't the only thing that Justin inherited from you." She smiled as she stared directly at my father’s cock. "Now as far as I know the only person present now who hasn't seen me naked is you Louis." She moved her hands to her crop-top. "And I intend to rectify that situation right now." She removed the skirt and blouse she was wearing to reveal her wonderfully sexy and delightfully nude body underneath. Then she grabbed my father's hand, took him to the poolside and they both dove in.

 

"Treat them nicely Louis." John Thompson put his hand in the crook of his elbow and bent his arm towards his shoulder in the time-honoured manner of a man showing the effect one or more naked women were having on him. "And that means doing whatever they want. Right Mary, right Justin?"

 

We both nodded, my mother very enthusiastically, as we watched Louis Robertson became part of a Julie and Vikki Thompson sandwich. We were silent for several minutes as we continued to watch hands wandering to seen and unseen places until finally it was Vikki’s father who spoke again.

 

"Well I don't know about you two but I only need this apron while I'm at the barbecue." He pulled off the garment that covered his chest and the front of his shorts. "And I promise--" he looked at my mother "--that when I move away from the barbecue for any reason I'll take this apron off." And he was as good as his word removing his shorts to reveal that he wasn't wearing anything underneath. Then he looked at my mother. "Would you like me to give you a hug now?"

 

"Only when you’ve taken my dress off." She turned her back to him and waited while he unzipped it, pushed it off her shoulders, over her hips and onto the ground. She too was naked underneath. "Now," she said as she turned around and held her arms open for him, "I'm ready."

 

He looked down at his cock, fully erect and pointing up and out, and grinned. "So am I Mary Robertson, so am I."

 

He walked forward and into my mother's arms and they hugged and kissed, naked breasts crushing against barrel chest as he clasped a buttock in each hand and pulled her to him.

 

For twenty long seconds they kissed, tongues exploring and probing until they finally and reluctantly separated. "God Mary you are some kind of fucking woman," said John Thompson as he continued to hold her arse while she leaned back, hands clasped around his neck.

 

"And you'd better believe it John Thompson, you'd better believe it," laughed my mother. "Now hoist me up and I'll show you exactly what kind of a fucking woman I am!"

 

"What about me?" asked Madeleine. "I mean Vikki and Julie have ... er ... Louis and John has Mary." She turned to me. Does that mean...?"

 

I walked over to her and began to remove her skirt while at the same time she removed the Shania Twain tee shirt she wore courtesy of my sister the fan. Fan! Maria apparently sang 'She's Not Just A Pretty Face' as if she was the girl Shania handed the mike to in that video clip from the concert to all the girls in her dorm.

 

Once she was naked she began to undress me. Not such a hard task as I was wearing the same as dad. But it was when I was naked and she saw the size my erection that the panic started. Madeleine stepped back a couple of paces and began shaking her head vigorously.

 

"NO! NO! NO!" She said in a loud voice. "You're not... You can't... I mean I know I'm horny and really do want to, need to, but ... but I... Jesus! VIKKI!"

 

I was trying to calm Madeleine and my mother was about to dislodge herself from John Thompson's cock when Vikki came running at a pace breasts bouncing. She grinned at my mother. "It’s all right Mary keep fucking with daddy. I think it's just the effects of the drug wearing off." She took Madeleine in her arms and gently cuddled her with one hand as she ran the other down her back and all around her delectable backside. "Trust me Maddy my Justin is as gentle as a lamb." She indicated an air mattress near the pool and slowly led her there. Just lay down here and you'll see what I mean." She indicated to me to come over.

 

By this stage Vikki's parents and mine were kneeling by her and using gentle and healing hands all over her naked body.

 

"Okay guys," I said as I found a space near Madeleine's face to gently stroke her hair, "I think Vikki and I can take it from here."

 

"Sounds good to me," said John Thompson. He grabbed my mother's hand. "Feel like helping me keep an eye on the barbecue?"

 

"Can you fuck me and turn the meat at the same time?" Vikki’s father nodded. "Then how can I refuse?"

 

"In that case then we'll get the drinks won't we Louis," said Julie Thompson as she grabbed my father's hand.

 

"Sounds good to me." He grabbed her by the hips and turned her to face him as they stood up. "Fancy a ride?"

 

"Fuck yeah!" She stepped back, took a running jump at my father, landed her arse in his big hands and when he moved her closer clasped her legs around his waist and got herself settled. "Now," she said as she took hold of his cock, "let’s get this fucker housed where it belongs." And that's what she did. She manoeuvred herself onto my father's cock and slid slowly down its impressive length before reaching around and slapping his naked arse. "Come on boy, Giddy-up!"

 

Vikki and I watched her mother and my father take a slow 'fucking' walk to the house and my mother and her father walk to the barbecue where my mother bent over a table nearby. Then, once she was suitably positioned her father put the apron on, flipped up the bottom so that it rested on my mother’s back, slotted his cock home in one slow steady movement and began to show his multi-skill talents as he fucked my mother and looked after the meat at the same time.

 

Now satisfied that Vikki's parents and mine were occupied with food and drink duties in between bouts of heavy sex Vikki and I began to calm Madeleine down. Vikki knelt by her left side facing her as she leant across, her left breast against Madeleine's right, and began by calmly stroking her hair as she lightly touched her lips to the nervous girl in a soft lingering kiss.

 

While Vikki was kissing her and moving her hands from her hair to her breasts I moved from her navel to her hips to the delta between her thighs. Once there I began to gently finger her pussy without any part of my body touching her. I didn't make any sudden movements I just stroked her delicately and softly with the tips of my fingers and the very edges of my fingernails as I lit a trail of desire between the puffy flesh of her pussy lips.

 

Suddenly a voice was at my ear. It was Vikki's mother returned with my father after getting some drinks.

 

"Turn your hand palm up and then slide the first two fingers in and try to hook them back and up tapping rapidly on and lightly massaging what you find there. It's called the G-spot. And while you're doing that take her clit between you're lips and suck it while giving it the occasional nip between your teeth. I promise that Madeleine will be forever grateful. Just be prepared to hang on."

 

I turned around to look at Julie Thompson and saw her on all fours getting it good and hard from the rear by my father. She smiled and winked. "Trust me Justin, do that and then fuck her inch by slow inch until she has all you can give her and I promise your cock won’t scare her any more."

 

It was advice I couldn't ignore. I looked up and saw Vikki lapping at Maddy's nipples while her hands tenderly massaged her breasts and Maddy's clutched at her hair. Satisfied that Madeleine was suitably distracted I moved my fingers in the manner prescribed by Julie while I moved my head really close and took her clitoris between my lips. When I began tapping with my fingers and then massaging that same spot while working her clit with my lips and tongue and nipping it with my teeth the reaction I got was immediate and violent.

 

"FUCK!" She arched her back, throwing Vikki off in the process, until just her shoulders and feet were touching the mattress.

 

Fortunately Julie's advice had prepared me and my fingers were still probing her 'special place' and my lips and teeth were still working wonders on her clit.

 

"Oh ... my ... GOD! I'M COMING! Jesus Justin what did...? How did...?"

 

I kept right on, not giving her a chance to settle down.  I alternated between fucking her with the two fingers and tapping and stroking on that spot while I ran my tongue across her clit, sucked it between my lips and nipped it with my teeth.

 

"Fuck, fuuccckkk, fuuucccckkkkk! I'm coming again. I'M COMING! I'M COOMMMIIIINNNNNG!!" She'd lie down on the mattress and then lift up as one orgasm followed another. "Oh God Vikki where are you?" She asked in between orgasms. "I need you, my fucking tits need you."

 

Finally she settled down and Vikki was able to resume her position on Madeleine's breasts as I continued to work her pussy.

 

Then I heard Julie Thompson's voice again. "I think she’s ready Justin. If you take it slowly she'll enjoy the best sex of her life and there'll be another slut in the house just waiting for you to fuck her last thing at night and first thing in the morning."

 

I looked back and saw that my father had stopped fucking Vikki's mother and was just holding his cock in her pussy while he reached underneath her and massaged her hanging breasts. He smiled at me and nodded his head.

 

That was my cue. I took my cock in hand, rubbed it in the juices that were dribbling from her pussy and slowly began to slide it home. I didn't rush it, I slid in an inch at a time taking several seconds between the insertion of each inch as I rubbed, stroked and gently pinched her clitoris.

 

She looked up at me and smiled before pulling Vikki's lips to hers.

 

In four or five slow pushes I had about seven inches of cock in Madeleine, and figuring that was comfortable for her first time began to make love to her. While doing so I lost all track of what mine and Vikki's parents were doing but it didn't matter because they could take care of themselves, loving and making Madeleine feel loved was more important.

 

And that's what Vikki and I did, for the next forty-five minutes. With slow strokes of about 6 or 7-inches of my erect penis I made love to her while Vikki loved the rest of her body, until I came! Then Vikki lapped and sucked and tongued at her pussy while Madeleine rested her head in my lap and I gently masturbated my penis to Vikki's tender ministrations.

 

"Ok lovebirds," yelled John Thompson, "Mary's fucked and the meat's done!" He grinned as Vikki, Madeleine and I all looked over. "Or is it the meat's fucked and Mary's done?"

 

I looked over at Vikki's mother and my father who were just standing. Julie had my father's cum dribbling from her vagina. She ran her finger through it and licked it off the tip. "Uuhhmm, I guess I should clean up?"

 

Vikki laughed. "I didn't think a slut like you would clean up. And anyway," she grinned, "you could use it as sauce. You know, spread it over your meat!"

 

"I've already cleaned up most of it, so I don't think there'll be enough."

 

Vikki put her arm around my shoulder and indicated for Madeleine to do the same. "Don’t worry mummy darling, Madeleine and I will just have to wank Justin and have him shoot his spunk all over your food, won't we Maddy?"

 

She smiled, obviously feeling better since Vikki and had made love to her. "I guess, personally I think it's much better suited to basting pussy interiors."

 

"Absolutely," said Vikki's mother, "especially mine. Now come on help yourself to some food."

 

Five minutes later everybody had a full plate a drink and an expectant look on their face. After a few seconds everybody started talking at once until I held up my hand. When everybody quietened down I said, "Vikki has been telling some ... er … very ... er ... racy stories and I seem to recall that she has one to tell."

 

She was just finishing a sausage and followed it with a drink of Pepsi Max before she answered her parents quizzical expressions. "I kind of promised to tell him about Saturday night."

 

"Sounds like a good topic for dinner," said her mother.

 

"And a good way to get us all horny again," added her father.

 

"Ooh goody." Madeleine looked in John Thompson's direction - he was sitting next to her - and asked, "Will you fuck me this time …please?"

 

Vikki's father pulled the girl onto his lap. "Is that pretty please with a cherry on top?"

 

Madeleine looked down and laughed as she saw her pussy rubbing against Vikki's father’s lap. "I haven't been cherry for a long time so I guess it's more like 'Pretty please with a pussy on top'!"

 

When Vikki hopped aboard my father's cock I looked at my mother and at Julie and then down at my throbbing erection. "So--" I asked with a lot more confidence than I would have had some eighty odd hours ago "--who wants to hop aboard?"

 

Mum, who was sitting close to me at the table wrapped her hand around my cock and with tenderness born out of a mother's love slid my foreskin on and off the head of my erection as she smiled at Vikki's mother. "I think you should have the privilege Julie." She laughed heartily. "After all he does have to ... er ... cum home with me!"

 

Vikki’s mother jumped up, ran around the table, stood in front of me, turned around so that her arse was just about in my face, looked down to make sure that my mother was still holding my erect penis upwards and then turned her head to look at me. "You'll have to help me if you're planning to fuck me." She started to lower her backside somewhere near where my hard-on was while at the same time gripping the arms of my chair. "Grab my legs and give me a hand."

 

I gripped her thighs gently but firmly and eased her back towards me slowly until her vagina was roughly aligned with my penis then I gradually lowered Vikki's mother as my mother lovingly moved my erection a centimetre either way to position it ready for the Julie Thompson vagina. Then suddenly I felt her outer pussy lips, dilated as they were, wet as they were, slide ever so slowly over the head of my penis.

 

"Oh, oh, oh fuck, fuuccckkk!" She turned to her husband John who was holding Madeleine steady as he thrust up into her with short sharp jabs of his erect penis. "You know it's a pity ... OH FUCK! ... you can’t experience this John ... FUUCCCKKKK! I think you should have a cunt for a day just so that you can..."

 

"Ha-ha-ha-ha." The tall barrel-chested father of Vikki laughed so hard he almost shook Madeleine off of her seat on his cock. "Huh," he grunted as he eventually calmed down and returned to his casual fucking of Madeleine Paulson, "and why do I need a cunt when I can have a little cutie like Maddy here bouncing on my cock?" He leaned back and turned Maddy slightly so that she could lean into his right arm and he could suck on and tongue and gently nip her left breast. "Umm!" He said as he took his mouth off her breast and moved it up about a foot and fastened his mouth to hers for a long lingering and very passionate kiss. "That is tasty indeed," he continued as he broke the kiss and began pushing up into the Madeleine Paulson vagina with longer and slightly more aggressive strokes of his cock. He looked at his wife as she finally settled on the full length of my penis, her arse cheeks resting comfortably in my lap. "Now my dear, you were saying something about my needing a cunt!"

 

"Touché darling touché. It's just that..." It was at that moment that I thrust off my seat and pushed hard against and almost through her cervix. "OH FUCK!" She lifted up and almost off before she lowered herself again. "Oh fuck ... oh fuck ... oh fuck ... OOHHH FUUCCCKKKK!"

 

I started panicking and apologising as my comparative inexperience in the act of sex and its effect on women began to show. The last thing I wanted to do was hurt Vikki's mother. "I'm ... I ... I ... I'm s-s-sorry I ... I..."

 

Julie Thompson turned side-on, leaned over her left shoulder and kissed me smack on the lips as she used the arms of the chair to push herself on and off my cock. "Don't you dare fucking apologise. Being this full of cock is just so worth it, so worth any pain I'm feeling. So--" she kissed me again "--if I hold myself up and you help by pushing me up by my arse you should be able to fuck that monster up and into me. Now--" she kissed me yet again, with tongue this time "--FUCK ME!" She leaned forward slightly, and resting on her hands changed the position of her hips. And that's when I felt her clitoris brushing against my cock as I slowly, but rhythmically fucked her. "Ooohhhh!" she sighed as I made love to her, because that's what I was trying to do, love her. "Oh ... oohhh ... ooohhhh!" She looked across at her daughter, my girlfriend I reminded myself, something I'm having to do with less and less frequency these days, and said, "How in heavens name did you manage to fuck this monster as often as you did last night?"

 

Vikki burst out laughing as she continued to bounce on and off my father's cock. "Easy. You get soaking wet at just the thought of having it up you and then with each thrust, each stroke, each fuck, and each nibble on your nips you just get wetter." She grinned, turned slightly and thrust her left breast into my father's mouth before continuing. "And when he stays hard for four successive cunt-pounding fucks, well it's just like one long continuous fuck. And when you orgasm almost non-fucking-stop it's like heaven on a cock!"

 

Vikki's mother looked down to where I was still fucking her. "Oh that's something to look forward to, and yes I begin to see what you mean, it's starting to get very comfortable." She squeezed my cock with her pussy and then leant back into my chest, creating less friction on her clit but more feelings in other places. She turned to my mother who had been watching all of these lecherous goings from her lonely chair while sliding a tongue over her top lip. "Mary would you...?" She stopped and just stared. As did the rest of us once we realised what Vikki's mother was staring at.

 

"Horny love?" Asked my father staring at the empty Carlton Cold stubby my mother was thrusting in and out of her vagina.

 

"Well, DUH!," she said as though my father had just asked the stupidest question, which I suppose he had. "Look, with four pussies and only three cocks I had to do something, and this is about same size and thickness as your cock. All right, it may not have the right sort of firmness and flexibility, but hey, it will get me off I guarantee it." She transferred the base of the stubby she was holding in her right to her left and reached across to stroke Julie's breasts and pinch her nipples. "Is this what you wanted, slut?"

 

"Hey!" said Vikki's mother. "I resemble that remark. And yes my tits say thank you."

 

"Now," said my mother, "weren't we waiting on some kind of a story about a certain lecherous family's visit to another lecherous family to join with yet another lecherous family for one humungous orgy?"

 

John Thompson looked around and grinned as he fucked Madeleine just enough to keep his hard-on and her on the edge of orgasm. "I think four plates is all we’ll need.” He turned to my mother. "Mary, seeing as you’re not ... er ... connected with anyone would you do the honours and turn seven plates into four?"

 

She laughed as she slid the stubby in and out of her vagina another couple of times. "Well seeing as it’s all in a good cause."

 

Five minutes later everybody was back in their starting positions and, with the exception of my mother who of course only had her empty beer stubby for company, the women were feeding themselves and their men as they carefully bounced on very erect appendages.

 

"So," asked Vikki looking around the table before eyes settled on mine, "where do I start?"

 

"How about at the beginning?"

 

CHAPTER 28: VIKKI (WITH SOME HELP) – STORY EIGHT

 

Vikki looked at everyone in turn but in particular at my parents and me. "Well I guess it started with..."

 

*****

 

Vikki turned to her parents and grinned. "I guess we won't be going to the Binghams dressed the way you went last night?"

 

"Hardly," grinned her mother, "after all I think there might be some hot and hornies..."

 

"More like young and horny."

 

"Yeah that too. Anyway I think that they'd prefer us to be wearing a full set of clothes so that they can undress us rather than us being naked the way your father and I entered the Bingham house last night."

"You mean..."

 

*****

 

"Is there something we should know about from Friday night?" I looked around Vikki's mother as she squeezed her pussy around my cock just enough to keep her horny and me erect. I looked at her and then at Vikki's father who was rather more energetically pushing up into Madeleine's sex before turning back to Julie. "I mean is there another story we should hear about before this Saturday night orgy?"

 

"Oh I don't think so Justin darling," replied Vikki's mother as she lifted on and off my erect penis a couple of times before settling back on my lap. "I mean I didn't get to fuck the boys, and poor John here--" she looked across to see that her husband had lifted Madeleine a couple of inches off his lap and was rhythmically fucking up into the girl "--only got to cuddle the girls and feel up their cute naked bodies." She laughed. "And he'd so been looking forward to fucking them." She leaned back into my right arm, rested against my chest, settled her bottom into my lap and turned to plant a brief kiss on my lips. "And the blame is entirely yours young man."

 

I pulled my shoulders back, which pushed my chest out and changed Julie's position on my lap, which changed how my cock filled her vagina, which brought an ecstatic sigh out of her and caused her to lift her pussy almost off my cock. "Oohhh ... ooohhhh Justin! Oh I like it when you react like that."

 

I waited until she had settled back down. "Wh-wh-what do you mean..."

 

"Oh don't worry stud," said Vikki's mother as she adjusted herself so that her back was against my chest again and she was back facing the same way I was, "I just meant that we had to finish up early on Friday night because two certain twin girls had to get up early so that they could create a certain distraction so that our profligate daughter could..."

 

"And what the fuck does profligate mean?" asked a grinning Vikki who was bouncing merrily on my father's cock as she played the part of a naughty girl using a naughty word. "I mean we haven't all swallowed dictionaries." And she began to fuck my father even harder.

 

Seeing the energetic fucking going on around the table I guess it was just as well all of us guys had orgasmed at least once recently, with my father even better off having already come with Madeleine and Vikki’s mother.

 

"Randy, it means randy."

 

Vikki grinned. "You mean randy as in slutty?"

 

"If you insist." Julie turned her head in my direction. "You see those were the two girls who created the distraction so that you could bump into our slutty daughter, so they had to go to bed early. And the boys had cricket practice in the morning. So no Justin, Vikki's father fucked Susan and Linda while Brian and Keith fucked me singly before double-teaming me."

 

"Now," said Vikki as she continued to fuck my father at the rate of knots, "can I continue with my story?"

 

We all nodded in agreement.

 

"Well in that case..."

 

*****

 

Vikki watched as her mother reached for a thong from the top drawer of her dresser before stopping her. "I think you'd be better wearing the French-cut lacy pair mum with the matching bra."

 

She pulled the set from her drawer, looked at them and smiled. "Good choice honey, good choice, these should keep the goods hidden for a little while."

 

A little more than twenty minutes later Vikki's father's Mercedes pulled into the Bingham driveway and a horny Vikki and her desperately horny mother stepped from the car along with a grinning John Thompson.

 

They walked up to the front door with John smiling at how uncomfortable his daughter Vikki and her mother, his wife, Julie looked. "What, panties wet already are they?" He asked each in turn.

 

"I think we're looking forward to finally getting our hot hands on those little cuties Joey and Billy," said Vikki.

 

"Yeah that and having their gorgeous little cocks up our hungry cunts," added her mother as her father pushed the button.

 

"I just want those hot twins," said John as he listened to the chimes announce their arrival. He rubbed the bulge in his trousers. "I can just imagine being on my back in the lounge with one on my cock while the other is rubbing her pussy..."

 

"...All over your face you dirty bastard."

 

Vikki's father had been looking at her mother and hadn't seen or heard the door open and when he turned at the sound of the voice he saw the grinning face of Susan Bingham framed by her carefully groomed shoulder length dark hair. He looked up and down her slim but curvy thirty-something physique clothed in a silver lamè blouse, short black skirt before stopping briefly at her firm grapefruit sized breasts. "Looking good slut, looking good!"

 

She reached her hand out and massaged his good-sized erection through his pants. "Feeling good baby, feeling good."

 

Vikki began to ask, "Do you want us to...?"

 

"...Undress?" responded Susan pre-empting the question. "Hardly. My daughters and those two sweet young boys in there are looking forward to undressing the three of you. Now in you go."

 

Vikki followed her parents into the house through the open doorway and into the lounge room. On the red velvet couch on her left was the blonde and buxom Linda Tanner who greeted her with a cheery wave as she lounged on Brian Bingham's lap while wiggling her fleshy arse cheeks on his 8½-inch cock. She had one foot in the lap of her husband while her other foot rested on the floor exposing a great pair of legs, the tight burgundy coloured mini skirt she was wearing rode so high her white lace panties were on view. The tight fitting white blouse she was wearing had the top two buttons undone giving Brian Bingham and the new arrivals a tantalising glimpse of her generous cleavage.

 

Vikki had seen them many times of course, and her parents had seen them just last night when they'd had the little entrée-orgy.

 

Apart from her, the two men, Susan Bingham and the Thompson's the other people in the room were of course Tara and Teresa, the dark haired Bingham twins who were stretched out face down on the floor and looking up towards where Vikki and her parents and Susan were standing. Sitting next to where the girls were lying were the Tanner boys, Joey on Tara's right and Billy on Teresa's left.

 

The skirts the twins were wearing were trying to cover the naked cheeks of their respective arses and failing miserably. Their buttocks were naked of course because both girls were wearing G-strings. On top both girls wore only the matching bras to their thongs. Tara's was pink while Teresa's was 'virgin' white.

 

Neither 11-year-old Joey nor 12-year-old Billy Tanner had inherited anything of their mother's buxom physique or their father's solid frame both being slightly built. Even their hair was only a combination of their parents being a darker, shade of blonde.

 

The boys were the first to move. Not that they moved straight away because Joey had been running his left hand over Tara's bottom while Billy had been doing the same to Teresa's with his right. However when they did eventually move from the twins after much good-humoured ribbing they walked over to the Vikki and her mother and looked up and down each of them in turn before Billy asked the question Vikki had been waiting for.

 

'Can we undress you?'

 

"Well we could fuck with our clothes on," answered Vikki for both of them, "but somehow I think it'll be more fun with all of us naked. So why don't the two of you undress us and then we'll undress you." She grinned. "Somehow I think you might like to have a couple of nude women on their knees while they undress you. Now who's gonna undress who?"

 

Joey raced up to stand in front of Vikki’s mother. "Bags Mrs. Thompson's..."

 

"It’s Julie Joey. And I tell you what, why don't both of you undress both of us."

 

"Ooh, can I take off your bottom bits Mrs. ... er ... Julie?"

 

 "Yes Joey I think I'd like that and Billy can take off my blouse and bra. Of course then you'll have to swap over when you strip my lecherous daughter."

 

Joey didn't hesitate and neither did Billy. It seemed to Vikki as she watched them strip her mother in a matter of seconds, as she watched her mother step out of her burnt orange skirt and powder-blue French-cut lacy panties and hold her arms down so that Billy could finish removing her tan blouse and matching bra, that the boys had learnt quickly.

 

Vikki watched her mother walk over to the couch, watched her lift Linda Tanner's foot from her husband's lap, seat herself in his lap, turn herself so that he could wrap his left arm around her back, she could place her right arm around his neck and lift his right arm up to her naked breasts.

 

Only when she was in place and rubbing her naked arse on Keith Tanner's groin and happily pressing her breasts into his right hand did Vikki's mother replace Linda Tanner's foot, on her lap this time. And it was at that point that she dropped her left leg to the floor and positioned the Linda Tanner left foot between her legs and against the puffy outer lips of her pussy.

 

"Hold on boys," said Susan Bingham as they prepared to undress Vikki. She turned to Vikki's mother and pointed to where she had Linda Tanner’s foot. "Not until we're all naked you impatient slut!"

 

Julie grinned. "Well don't keep me waiting then, if my cunt gets any wetter there'll be a big stain on your couch."

 

"That's all right stains wash out." Susan Bingham turned to the boys. "Come on lads the quicker you get this little slut undressed the quicker the twins can undress John."

 

"Yes come on boys," chorused the twins.

 

"Yes we need at some dick!" finished Teresa.

 

"Plus," added Tara, "we're next to be naked. And then when everybody is stripped Terese' and I can do what we do best."

 

"YES, FUCKING!" Shouted out Teresa as she turned onto her back and rubbed the piece of white cloth that constituted the bulk of her panties into her pussy.

 

*****

 

"Ooooh! Talking about fucking. I need a change." Vikki's mother jumped off my lap, pulled me up, pushed the chair out of the way and bent over the table (the food had long since disappeared into hungry mouths). "Now come on 'big boy!' fuck me!"

 

I moved up close, gripped a cheek of her arse in each hand and massaged them briefly before I pulled them apart exposing the delicate flower that my big penis was soon going to penetrate once more. She was, of course, already wet and impatient to feel my penis back in her cunt again. Naturally I didn't keep her waiting. I took the head of my penis, rubbed it up and down her pouting outer lips a couple of times, slid the head past her inner lips and slowly eased its full length home while I reached underneath and squeezed and gently pinched her breasts that were hanging just near the edge of the table.

 

"Aaagggghhhhh!" came the long drawn-out sigh from Vikki's mother as I slowly began to make love to her. "Justin, you're awesome. Make slow love to me honey and I'll take over the story for a while."

 

"Thanks ... OH GOD ... thanks mum ... OH FUCK MY CUNT LOUIS."

 

Julie and I looked up to see that Vikki and Madeleine had both taken up similar positions while my mother was sitting cross-legged on her end of the table with Vikki and my father and Madeleine and Vikki’s father on her left while I was fucking Vikki's mother on her right.

 

John Thompson was, like me with his wife, gently making love to Madeleine, figuring, I thought, that she needed some gentle loving rather than the hard pounding, physically draining, fucking my girlfriend (oh I loved that word) was getting.

 

Vikki was really enjoying the sex, and she was letting everyone know it too.

 

"OH GOD, FUCK ME LOUIS ... FUUCCCKKK MEE! Yes you'd better ... OH, OOHH, OOOHHHH ... you'd better take over ... OH FUCK ... the story ... OH MY ... mother dear. OH DEAR GOD, FUCK ME STUD, FUUUCCCCKKKKK MEEE! Oh God big cocks ... FUCK ... big cocks really do ... FUUCCCKKKK ... run in the Robertson family. Now mum ... OOHHH FUUUCCCCKKKK! Tell the fucking story. Please!"

 

I started to make love to Julie even slower and I held rather than squeezed and massaged her breasts. I wanted to hear the rest of this story and I didn't want any distractions outside of my very loud girlfriend.

 

*****

 

Julie watched from her seat in Keith Tanner's lap, she was enjoying the feel of his big right hand as it caressed her breasts. She watched as the cute pair of pre-teens started with Vikki's rose-coloured blouse taking a button each until she was able to shrug it off her shoulders, down her arms and into the waiting hands of Susan Bingham.

 

They waited for several seconds drawing out the anticipation before they turned to her black lace bra which Billy, with practiced ease, unhooked before they took a strap each and pulled the lacy piece of lingerie down and off to expose a perfect set of teenage breasts.

 

Julie then watched as Billy undid the button on the skirt while Joey slid the zipper down. She watched the skirt fall, saw Susan Bingham bend and pick up the skirt while the cheeky Joey brushed his hand up and down the front of Vikki’s lacy black panties and an equally cheeky Billy took a buttock in each hand and gave her daughter's delicious looking arse a gentle squeeze.

 

"Ooh, if we weren't in such a hurry boys I'd give you about an hour to stop that." Grinned Vikki as she stood there posing like a Playboy model in her black lace panties.

 

Julie rested back in Keith's strong left arm and revelled in the tender stroking of her tits as she watched the boys kneel in front of her daughter, slip two fingers into the waistband of her panties and pull them down.

 

"Cool, she's shaved," said an excited Joey.

 

"Ooh yeah." Unable to resist Billy reached out and ran the index finger of his right hand through the pouting lips of her pussy and all around the smooth pubic mound above. "And it feels so smooth."

 

Julie looked over at Linda Tanner as she pushed her foot out of her lap. "Get up Linda, as of now a male lap belongs to a naked female. And as my daughter is at this moment the only other naked female in the room Brian's lap most definitely belongs to her.

 

Julie watched Linda Tanner jump off Brian Bingham's lap as Keith Tanner moved his hand from her breasts down between her thighs. She felt a finger slide between her pussy lips as she watched her daughter Vikki occupy Brian Bingham's vacant lap, watched Brian's right hand go around her back and his left hand play with a couple of very erect nipples.

 

"All right, all right," said Susan Bingham shrugging her shoulders, "it rather looks I'm fighting a losing battle." She turned to her daughters who were both now on their backs and pushing small pieces of cloth into their pussy slits. "Come you little sluts, gets those hands out of your cunts for once in your life and come and undress John."

 

Julie pressed up against Keith Tanner's probing finger and she watched Brian Bingham's hand move from her daughter's breasts to her pussy before she turned her attention to the twins as they approached her husband.

 

While Tara stood and began unbuttoning her husband’s plain white shirt, Teresa knelt with knees spread giving a perfect view of her 'virgin white' thong as she began to undo his trousers.

 

"You can't hide something like that John," said Teresa as Julie watched her undo the leather belt and the button and slide the zip down before she looked up at him as she licked her lips in wanton fashion. "Of course you can't hide it if you're going to fuck a couple of sluts like us." She held the trouser up momentarily as Julie saw her look up to check on the progress of her sister. Satisfied that his hairy barrel-chest was very much on display with the removal of that one garment Teresa allowed his trousers to drop to the floor. Her husband's shoes were slip-ons and came off, along with his socks, just as easily as the trousers. Julie looked at the bulge in his underpants and watched Teresa pat it in friendly fashion before she looked up at her sister. "Come on Tara give us a hand to finish the job and then we can give it the old Bingham taste test."

 

Julie watched Tara kneel next to her sister and flash her pink thong in the exact fashion Teresa was flashing her white one and then watched as they each grabbed a side of his underpants and pulled them down, allowing him to step out of them before they took turns at sucking on his penis.

 

*****

 

"It was good too." Vikki's father said, interrupting her mother's portion of the story while he continued to slowly fuck Madeleine.

 

I saw the smile on Maddy's face as she thrust her arse to match the rhythmic thrusts of John Thompson, she was a far cry from girl who was under the influence of Mason and had broken down at our place so hopelessly. She knew she was among friends, people who cared, and it showed.

 

I looked down at Vikki's mother as I continued to slowly make love to her. She had that same smile, and having been interrupted from her tale she allowed the climax that had been building inside her to wash over her. And she was just as noisy as her daughter.

 

"COMMMIIIING! JESUS FUCK ... John you'd better ... FUCK ... continue with ... FUUCCCKKKK ... the story ... FUCK I'M COMING AGAIN."

 

Julie finally relaxed and looked back at me. "Good," she laughed, "so fucking good." She looked across at her husband and so did I. He'd resumed his seat, only this time Madeleine was facing him and bouncing on and off his cock at her own pace. "So come on stud, tell what happened next."

 

"I know what's about to happen next. I'm about to come in this pretty little cunt here," he kissed Madeleine passionately on the lips and pulled her to him in a loving hug, "that’s what." He laughed and we all grinned in response. "But I'll try my best to hang on while I tell my little tale." He looked into the girl's eyes. "What do you want me to do Maddy?"

 

She wiggled her bottom on his lap and slowed down. "I think I'd like you to wait. And I'll try not to come until you've finished your part. I think I'd kinda like to hear your part of this story."

 

"In that case then I think we'd better turn you around again," said John as he lifted the girl up bodily, turned her around until she was facing the same way and lowered her down onto his erection that she had grabbed a hold of and was pointing directly at the outer entrance to her vagina.

 

"Aagghh! Oh that’s so good." Madeleine lay back in his right arm and sighed. "Now--" she turned her head and looked at him and smiled with a mixture of love and lust "--my big cuddly, handsome teddy bear. What happened next?"

 

We all watched as he gave her a loving peck on the forehead and stroked her breasts with his left hand and said, "Well..."

 

*****

 

To John it was just so hot watching two scantily clad teenage girls flashing their cute undies as they tried their best to swallow his cock.

 

Teresa looked up at him as she used one hand to toy with her pussy through the scanty piece of white cloth and the other hand to help hold his cock. "Uummm, I think I like you better sitting down Big John, I think I might be able to take more of you that way."

 

John knew he was fairly long and thick and represented some kind of challenge when a girl or a woman gave him a head job, and he guessed that these two 15-year-olds would probably struggle to take him down their throats.

 

He looked around as Tara and Teresa sat him down on the floor, got to their knees and took turns trying to work their way down the length of his throbbing shaft before Teresa tried to take him down her throat. What he saw was Susan Bingham on her knees in front of Keith Tanner and giving him a blowjob while Linda Tanner was similarly positioned in front of Brian Bingham. And, they had somehow lost what clothes they were wearing.

 

He looked past where the twins were alternately wanking him and attempting to deep throat him and saw that his naked wife and daughter had undressed the Tanner boys and were enjoying sixty-nining with them with the boys lying on top, Billy with Vikki and Joey with her mother. That's when he realised that Tara and Teresa were the only one’s wearing any clothes and decided to do something about it.

 

He reached around Teresa who was still trying, and a little more successfully this time, to take his cock down her throat and undid her bra. Teresa brought her hands off his cock, she left her mouth firmly attached, and allowed him to slip the bra off her shoulders before it dropped to the floor leaving the teen topless. The girls swapped so that Tara could take his cock in her mouth while he removed her bra in similar fashion.

 

The girls then stood up and licked their respective lips. "That was yummy!" they chorused together before Tara and Teresa allowed him to remove their skirts and G-strings.

 

Grinning like the cat that ate the canary John watched as Teresa got a stool from the bar on the opposite side of the room from couch, climbed up on it and with John's help straddled his shoulders and pushed her slit into his face.

 

Teresa held onto the back of his neck with the back of her hand and leaned back slightly as she thrust her pussy into his face. "Now let's see if my little cunt is just as tasty."

 

John pulled his head back and grinned up at Teresa. "Don't you worry little girl, all cunt tastes nice, but there's something kind of special about teen cunt." Then he went back to one of the things he did best, licking pussy.

 

That's when he felt a mouth attack his cock from below. He pushed off Teresa's pussy for a second and looked down to see Tara attacking his cock with absolute relish.

 

*****

 

"I guess between us," said John, "we could give you a blow-by-blow account of all the sex that happened on Saturday night. "But--" he grinned at Madeleine and began to fuck her faster as he built up as rhythm "--I think I'd like to concentrate on things at hand."

 

I watched Vikki's father as he gripped her hips, lifted her off his cock and bent her over the table before he slid his erect penis home and began to drive in and out of her vagina in. Then I watched as my father began to really pound into my girlfriend. I wanted to keep saying that to myself because it still wasn't an expression I was used to using.

 

Seeing Vikki's father and mine with Madeleine and Vikki bent over the table encouraged me to do the same thing, and when I was in position we all began to thrust each other’s thrusting motions while mum tried to match us with the stubby she was using.

 

It quickly became a contest between the men to see who could come first and the women to see how many times they could orgasm.

 

I earned the dubious honour of being first to come, more I suspect because of my comparative inexperience and Vikki’s mother's talented vagina rather than my youth. She seemed to know just which of my sexual buttons to press and how, when and where to squeeze to work her clit against my hard as steel erection to work herself to a third and fourth erection before I spurted several jets of sperm deep in her vagina.

 

Vikki’s father came next followed of course by my father while Vikki and Madeleine managed just the single climax in a competition that my multi-orgasmic mother won easily as she made expert use of that empty beer bottle.

 

"Oh fuck that was good," said Julie as she jumped off my cock and stepped away from the table, taking note as she moved that I was still just as hard as ever. "Well," she continued, laughing, "it looks like our daughter wasn't joking when she bragged about Justin’s rather special talents."

 

Blushing, and unable to form any response, I looked around and saw that everyone was standing around and that Vikki and my mother had joined my side while Julie had moved over with my father to join her husband and Madeleine.

 

My mother looked down at my cock and then up at me. "Well Justin, much as I want to have this amazing weapon fucking me now I would really like to take advantage of the pool on such a warm night. Oh--" she looked at each of Vikki's parents in turn "--us women are kind of all messed up maybe we should..."

 

"...Not worry about it," said John interrupting, "the pool cleaner's coming tomorrow." He looked at his wife. "Or should I say ... er ... cumming? When he's finished she always gives him a tip." He laughed raucously. "Or is it the other way round?" he commented as he took his wife's hand, ran for the pool and jumped in followed quickly by my father and Madeleine.

 

Vikki and my mother gave me no choice as they dragged me towards the pool and jumped in, pulling me with them.

 

After going under and coming up coughing, spluttering and spitting water, I looked around and saw that Vikki’s parents were cuddled up together with him leaning back against the side of the bath pulling Julie’s back to his front as he squeezed her breasts with his left hand and toyed with her pussy with his right

 

When I saw that my father and Madeleine had taken up a similar position I cuddled my mother into my right arm while I hugged Vikki to me with my left. And that's when Vikki looked at me, looked at my mother and then took a close look at the steps leading out of the pool.

 

"Now, I think have a pretty good idea what's going to happen next," said Vikki as she looked at her parents and then my father and Madeleine before settling her gaze on my mother and me. "Everybody has fucked everybody else," said Vikki as she once again looked around the pool, "except for you two," she added as she turned her attention back to my mother and me. "Now Mary," she leaned across and kissed my mother on the lips, "if you would just back up those steps and sit that pretty arse of yours on the top one." Then she turned to me. "Justin I think you know what to do." She produced the most lecherous of grins. "After all it really is about time your mother experienced the eighth wonder of world pounding the shit out of her pretty little cunt."

 

"Well that settles it," said my father as with Madeleine's help he hoisted her onto the side of the pool and positioned himself so that he could begin making love to her. He turned to Vikki's father who had climbed out of the pool with his wife who was on all fours awaiting the familiar stroke of her husband's cock. "Looks like it's one more for the road." He turned to me. "Come on boy fuck the slut, it's about time that your mother got well and truly fucked by your brutal 11-inches."

 

So I started making love to my mother, very slowly at first. I didn't even penetrate her initially, choosing instead to simply enjoy the contact of my penis against my her vagina.

 

My mother looked at me. I could see the love in her eyes and feel the lust in her heart. "You have no idea how many times I've wanted this big thing up me Justin my love. You know since I first saw this thing Friday morning--" she grabbed hold of my penis and pulled it between the outer labia lips "--I've wanted to fuck you, but the time was never right." She smiled and kissed me. "But now it is."

 

I looked around as the head of my penis popped inside. All eyes were on me even while they were making love themselves. Even Vikki, who I hadn't noticed had moved from my side, was looking across and watching me make love to my mother from a position on her back beneath her own mother as she thrust up from the tiled floor and pushed her pussy up into her face.

 

Feeling strangely exhilarated about making love to my mother in front of such an audience - I guess I had Caroline Herschfeldt and Valerie her sexpot sister, and Vikki of course to thank for that - I slowly began to slide my penis into her vagina.

 

It took me a full minute of sliding in a couple of inches pulling back out one before I was fully housed in my mother’s pussy. Then as I began to feel more comfortable, more at home making love to my mother I began to step up the pace, began to thrust to a more up-tempo rhythm that she began to appreciate.

 

"Once a day stud." She looked at me and grinned. "You're not getting away without fucking me at least once a day."

 

I moved up a step, crouched slightly, adjusted my position and knowing that my cock was brushing her erect clitoris as I powered into her vagina waited for her reaction. It wasn't long in coming.

 

"FUCK ME!" My mother gripped me by the shoulders as I rested the backs of her knees in the crook of my elbows, gripped her hips and began to thrust my cock into her cunt (yes, I couldn't think of it as penis and vagina anymore, just like I was fucking, not making love). "Oh God I'm coming, I'm coming, I'M COMING!" She cried reaching up and kissing me, opening her mouth and forcing mine open as she searched for my tongue with her own. Then, breaking the kiss she screamed, "NUMBER TWO, NUMBER FUCKING TWO. Oh fuck me Justin my darling, fuck me, FUUCCCKKKK MEE!"

 

And I did. I fucked her for forty more minutes, fucked her through a half dozen more climaxes while I came twice and left her vagina a dripping mess and my mother sore, happy and just about unconscious.

 

It was when I stepped back into the pool and left my mother on her back on the pool deck still smiling and recovering somewhat that the applause and the good-natured ribbing and teasing broke out. My reputation, it appeared, was now carved in stone. And Vikki it was who was my biggest fan.

 

*****

 

Thirty minutes and a cup of coffee later we were in the Thompson's driveway and five of us, Vikki had decided to come with us as she wanted to return the favour and spend the night in my bed, were ready to step into my father's Mercedes.

 

After several passionate kisses plenty of friendly gropes we were finally on our way for the short trip home.

 

It was as we headed towards the Blackfoot Circle exit that my mother turned to me. I was in the middle of the back seat with Madeleine on my left and Vikki on my right. "So Justin--" she said her expression halfway between serious and lecherous "--what did you think about your first real orgy?"

 

I thought about that for a minute, or at least that's what it seemed like, and finally gave the only possible answer. "I guess apart from wondering why I turned down all your's and dad's invitations to your orgies, WOW is about the only expression I can think of."

 

"Uuhhmm! That's about the same word everybody uses when they get fucked by you." Vikki looked around me and into Madeleine's eyes. "What say you Maddy?"

 

Madeleine had a dreamy expression on her face as she turned to me. "Oh yeah, one word, one word." She placed her right hand on my penis and squeezed gently. "WOW!!!" Then she added, "Once fucked never forgotten."

 

"That is just so true," said my mother. Then she turned to Vikki. "By the way an invitation to Saturday night's orgy for you and your parents goes without saying." Her smile suddenly disappeared. "I know you know about that super-bitch Julie Morris, but do your parents?"

 

She thought about it and looked at me. I suppose it's your right to tell them the story and all about why she'll be there, but I can if you like." By this stage we were just entering our street.

 

I cuddled Vikki to me. "Yes I would like. I guess it might make them even keener to come on Saturday night."

 

She smiled and kissed me as her hand joined Madeleine's on my penis. "You bet it will."

 

As we pulled into our driveway a thought occurred to me and without a second thought I got everyone's attention and said, "You know it just occurred to me," by this stage I was looking earnestly at Vikki, "what would have happened if Julie Morris had said yes all those months ago?

 

CHAPTER 29: THREE IN A BED

 

We walked into the house, and while my father went to check the answering machine my mother turned and held up her hand. She had Vikki on her right and Madeleine on her left.

 

"Just you stop right there Justin Robertson." My mother faced me squarely, left hand on one hip and the index finger of her right hand wagging at me. "Now you told me all about how much you fantasised about Vikki here." She took my girlfriend's left hand, she was holding her supermarket uniform in her other hand. "You told me about how you followed this wonderful young lady and about your impossible dream that she could be the one to match the sort of lifestyle you wanted to live." My mother released Vikki's hand, put her arm around both girls' waists and pulled them to her. Well you've got the girl and--" she kissed Madeleine on cheek "--a very attractive bonus and yet all you can think about is that fucking bitch Julie Morris!"

 

Vikki handed her uniform to Madeleine, came up to me, climbed up my body and wrapped her legs around my waist and her arms around my neck and forced me to hold her – I needed a lot of forcing – by her naked arse. "Oh I don't think my Justin will be thinking about the bitch for long."

 

"I'll help," said Madeleine as she stepped forward and rubbed herself against me while her right hand joined mine in toying with Vikki's bottom.

 

"Uuhhmm," said Vikki sighing with pleasure. "I'll give you the rest of the night to stop that."

 

Just then my father came back as we were about to head up the stairs. I was still carrying Vikki who was rubbing herself against me while Madeleine was still gently rubbing her naked arse, which must have been clearly visible judging by my father's reaction.

 

"Fuck that's a lovely arse Vikki."

 

She looked at me and grinned lasciviously. "Yeah, and I think its time it lost its virgin status."

 

My father laughed. "Your joking right? With that monster!"

 

"And why not Louis, after all he's nothing if not gentle," said my mother.

 

He laughed. "Yes, and that coming from a woman who likes it up the arse almost as much as she likes to get cunt-fucked. S'pose that means you want it there too?"

 

"Good grief Louis I reckon a woman hasn't been buggered until she's had 11 thick inches like Justin's up her bum."

 

"As you say slut, as you say." He turned to me as his hand found it's way onto Madeleine's arse which was as naked as Vikki's. "Kim Carver left a message Justin. She's arranged a time tomorrow afternoon at five for you and Sarah Pendleberry to bowl your five game qualifying. Apparently just about every good bowler in the state and quite a few from interstate have heard about this competition and would like to be a part of it. So, she says that you'll be sharing one whole side with another twenty-seven couples including some very talented bowlers. She also said that if you can get there at four thirty you can practice for a half hour, and that if the time's not convenient make different arrangements and she’ll fit you in."

 

"Oh I think that'll be right dad, thanks. Now if you don't mind we've got a three-way to get to."

 

He grinned. "Oh all right then, fuck off!"

 

I walked Vikki up the stairs with Madeleine following to the sound of my parent's laughter and headed to my bedroom, where I set Vikki down. She took her uniform from Madeleine, put it in my built in robes, moved to the end of my queen-sized bed and reached into the pocket of her skirt for her mobile. When she found it she dialed in a number. I saw her wait a few seconds until there was apparently an answer and then grin. Listening to one end of a phone conversation can be interesting. This one certainly was.

 

"Horny bitch, judging by all that noise you're making you’re getting well and truly... Two at once! ... Yeah right. ... I mean how dumb do you think I am Sarah, I mean you're talking to me aren’t you? ... Come on give, who does the other dick belong to? ... Anton! … I'll bet he's the one who's up your arse. ... Yeah thought so. ... And where's Debbie? ... Taking photos with her digital camera. ... You slut!

 

"Justin? I'm in his bedroom. ... Who else? ... Now just what sort of a girl do you think I am? ... Oh all right yes I do and yes I am, but I do have a little competition don't I? ... You want to talk to him? Well that should be some kind of a conversation. Okay, okay, here he is. Oh and he has some very good news for the three of you. ... Yes it does, but I'll let my superstud tell you," and she handed me her phone while her and Madeleine moved over to my entertainment unit to check out my CD’s and DVD's.

 

"Hey Jus'. So what's the ... FUCK ... what's the news about ... FUCK ME BOYS ... Mason?"

 

"G’day (an everyday Aussie greeting that can mean anything from hello and hi to good morning, afternoon or evening) Sarah. Well it was kind of like this..." and I told her the whole story from my original thoughts about what Mason was doing to the final showdown at 'Pot Black'.

 

"Are you fair dinkum?"

 

(Fair dinkum is an Aussie expression that means are you serious? Or, are you telling the truth? Or, you're not joking are you?)

 

I heard her take a breath and then tell Anton and Debbie. I assumed it was Debbie Hawkins. It was a few seconds after that I heard some whooping and hollering in the background.

 

"Justin?" Sarah was back on line.

 

"Yes Sarah."

 

"We've just decided that you're going to be the guest of honour on Friday night. Oh, you will be able to make it Justin?"

 

I grinned as Vikki and Madeleine moved either side of me and started to run their hands slowly up my thighs. "For the chance of making love to you, and after seeing your lovely naked body why wouldn't I? But that'll still depend because my 13-year-old sister is coming home on Friday."

 

"Bring her with you, and bring Madeleine as well. It is Madeleine who's in the bedroom with you and Vikki?"

 

"Er ... yes it is."

 

"Well alright then, bring them both. But we can discuss that tomorrow afternoon. I mean that is if the time is right for you. After all that was the reason for phone call wasn’t it?”

 

"True," I said. "And yes the time is fine." Vikki and Madeleine then both whispered in my ear that they wanted to come along to watch, and that's what I told Sarah.

 

"The more the merrier. Robin's going to be there, he said he wouldn't miss it for the world after what we heard about what happened on the first two days qualifying."

 

"W-W-What d-do y-you m-mean w-w-what happened on the f-first two days?"

 

"Tell you tomorrow. Four-o-clock in the restaurant for coffee, now fuck off, nicely, and give Vikki and Madeleine what they deserve while Robbo and Anton get back to doing what they stopped doing so that we could have a proper conversation."

 

Vikki took her phone back, turned it off and put it back in the pocket of her skirt before pointing to the headboard at the other end of my bed. "Go and sit there." She grinned lecherously. "I've discovered that we have some CD's in common, especially one. Though mine was ripped off of Anton's copy while yours is the original. Now my favourite song from this CD is one that I think describes very well how I feel about you. Now seeing as I don't mind a bit of karaoke I'm going to sing along to it while I strip off these two articles of clothing."

 

Madeleine shook her head at that point, waited until I moved my position on the bed and then said, "Oh no you're not Vikki. Oh you're gonna sing alright, but any stripping of your sexy body is going to be done by me!"

 

"Sounds good to me."

 

Madeleine followed Vikki over to the stereo and I watched as she put the CD on and set the song she wanted ready to play. Then I watched as she started a sexy sway of her hips to a bluesy piano intro that I instantly recognised, and she continued as she sang along with Katie Melua to the first line of the song 'My Aphrodisiac Is You' (Album 'Call Off The Search', song written by Mike Batt).

 

Some people say
That oysters make you come on strong,
But I don't buy it,
I don't believe my diet turns me on.
Won't take no pills,
That's the last thing that I need to do,
I can't deny it,
My aphrodisiac is you. 

 

At the first musical interlude Madeleine reached from behind Vikki and undid the button on her skirt as Vikki continued to move her hips in time to the bluesy beat.

Then when Katie Melua started to sing again and Vikki began to harmonise along Madeleine stopped.

 

Alright, I could sniff some powdered rhino horn,
And go to bed in rubber gloves.
But I don't need no stimulation,
Potions, balms or embrocation,
I'm in love,
In other words... 

 

Just a brief interlude this time, but it was enough for Madeleine to lower the zip on Vikki’s skirt and for it to drop to the floor and reveal her hairless vagina.

 

Don't smoke no grass,
Or opium from old Hong Kong,
That hubble-bubble
Just makes me see you double
All night long.
Don't waste my time
With Spanish fly and roots to chew,
They cause me trouble,
Because my aphrodisiac is you.

 

Next Madeleine lowered Vikki's crop top to her hips exposing her firm breasts. She had obviously removed the skirt first so that she lowered the very tight fitting top rather than pull it over her head and effect her singing.

 

Alright, I could sniff some powdered rhino horn,
And go to bed in rubber gloves.
But I don't need no stimulation,
Potions, balms or embrocation,
I'm in love,
In other words... 

 

Madeleine pulled the top the rest of the way off, waited until Vikki stepped out of it leaving her totally naked, and kissed her pouting pussy lips.

 

Some people like
To read the khama sutra first,
But I don't need it
I think if I should read it
I'd be worse;
Don't ask me why,
Because baby, I ain't got a clue.
I just concede it,
My aphrodisiac Is you 

 

As the song faded out Vikki quickly stripped Madeleine and then they came over to me, jumped on the bed and surrounded me with delicious naked female flesh until Vikki kissed me passionately on the lips, an act that Madeleine hurriedly duplicated.

 

Madeleine sat next to me while Vikki sat on my lap and hugged me, pressing her firm breasts into my chest.

 

"There couldn't be a more perfect song to describe how I feel about you Justin."

 

"But surely there are other guys..."

 

“That make me hot and horny? Sure, I mean I pretty much like to fuck at the best of times." She leant across and planted a hot kiss right on Madeleine's pouting lips as she gently squeezed one of her breasts in her left hand. "And that includes girls. But you," she kissed me as she continued to toy with Madeleine's breasts, "you make my cunt so hot I can hardly stand it and I just love you. Now--" she wiggled her bottom in my lap "--it's your turn to find a song for me, or for us if you'd prefer." She grinned. "Promise I won't get jealous of Madeleine."

 

Singing along to a song? That wasn't exactly what I had in mind, and despite all that had happened to me, and despite being with two naked girls I decided to try and put off what they were asking ... I should have known better.

 

"What about Madeleine, doesn't she have to sing along to something?"

 

Vikki pushed me off the bed as she leaned back and pulled Madeleine onto her lap. "Oh didn't we tell you, Madeleine's song was the same as mine. After today and tonight her aphrodisiac is most definitely you. So come on Justin you can't put it off forever so you may as well do it now."

 

"But..."

 

I didn't get past that one word protest before Vikki and Madeleine began chanting.

 

(Over a number of years crowds at Australian cricket grounds would chant 'Come On Aussie Come On Come On'). Vikki and Madeleine decided to change Aussie to Justin making it...

 

"Come on Justin come on come on," they chanted getting louder and louder until my parents appeared in the doorway as nude as Vikki and Madeleine were.

 

My father whose penis was at full mast got more erect, if that were possible, when he saw Vikki and Madeleine lying next to one another naked with legs showing off a pair delicious, and very juicy, split peaches.

 

"All right girls," said my father as my mother reached down and began to slowly stroke his cock, "what’s all the noise about?"

 

"He won't sing for us," said Vikki as she reached across and stroked Madeleine's pussy with the middle finger of her right hand. "After all we sang for him."

 

"I know love--" said my mother "--we heard. And delightful it was too. And it was one of his favourite songs off his favourite album. And I should think, judging by the way you obviously feel about our son, a very apt choice. Now," she turned to me, "I really do think you should respond with a song of your own, don't you Justin?" She turned to my father. "What do you think Louis?"

 

"Of course he should. And I think I know exactly the song he’ll choose."

 

I shrugged my shoulders and watched as my parents moved to the bed to join Vikki and Madeleine and create a naked audience of four. Then I moved to the stereo and picked the CD my parents expected me to pick and lined up the song I knew they were talking about. It was a good song and one of my favourites from one of my favourite singers. The thoughts the song expressed may have been a trifle corny but they expressed most of what I wanted to say.

 

I pressed play and waited through the smooth, steady but all to brief interlude for the first line of the Tina Turner song 'The Best' ... (written by Mike Chapman & Holly Knight).

 

'I call you, I need you, my hearts on fire...

You come to me, come to me, wild and wild...

You come to me, give me everything I need...

You give me a lifetime of promises and a world of dreams...

You speak a language of love like you know what it means...

It can’t be wrong, take my heart and make it strong...

You're simply the best, better than all the rest,
better than anyone, anyone I’ve ever met...

 

And so the song went on. I undressed slowly and timed it perfectly with the five and a half minutes of the song, which was difficult considering I was still wearing my shorts, short-sleeved shirt and sandals.

 

When I was finally finished I took a closer look at my audience and saw a tear trickling down Vikki’s face and two ready to drop from Madeleine's weepy eyes.

 

"Oh Justin," said Vikki jumping off the bed and running to me, "what can I say after that?"

 

"Er ... how about, fuck me Justin, fuck me!"

 

"I think that's our cue to go," said my mother as she grabbed hold of my father's erection.

 

"Why?" my father asked. "I mean..."

 

Mum grinned as she began to slowly masturbate my father's penis. "Three's company tonight Louis. Besides we have some fucking of our own to do." And so she pulled him by his erection until they disappeared out of my bedroom.

 

Vikki turned me to face her. I had turned to watch my parents leave. "Fuck me Justin. Please!"

 

She raced back and got on my bed and slid back until her back rested against the headboard while she stretched her legs out, then she asked me to copy her position only facing her.

 

Once in position she asked me to shuffle forward until our genitals touched and she was resting her legs over mine. Then she leaned across and kissed Madeleine who had taken up a position next to her. "Stick it up me Maddy." Vikki looked at me. "Help her Justin, if that big thing is going to find it's way up my cunt you'll have to keep shuffling forward until as much of it's up me as will fit."

 

And that's what I did. With Madeleine's hand on my cock, and with her pointing it straight at Vikki's vagina my penis slowly penetrated her. It wouldn't all fit in this position and we couldn't make love very easily, but that wasn't what Vikki wanted. Like Tina Turner at the start of 'Proud Mary' she wanted to do it 'nice and easy'! Otherwise how could she find out Madeleine's story?

 

Vikki turned to Madeleine as she gently squeezed her vaginal muscles around my cock. "So Maddy, tell us all about Madeleine Paulson."

 

"Well I guess the story really starts when my parents, or at least the two who were responsible for bringing me into the world, sent me to a boarding school. They never told me why, though I suspect it may have been because my only interest after a certain age was in anything to do with sex.

 

"Eventually my parents decided it was hopeless and let me leave school as long as I got myself a job and didn't bludge on them. The school didn't want me to leave, but with both my parents signing the necessary forms and with me being 15 they had to let me go. Well I wasn't exactly qualified for anything and I really didn't fancy being a checkout chick at a supermarket. No offence Vikki."

 

"None taken Maddy," responded Vikki as she pushed against my erect penis.

 

Madeleine smiled as I reached forward and fingered her pussy with the middle finger of my right hand, a finger that was joined by two fingers from Vikki's left hand. "Guess I might have changed my mind if they wore then what you're wearing now. Or what some of the McDonalds girls are wearing.

 

"So... Oooh that's nice stick 'em up me come on, fingerfuck me. Oh yes fuck me, FUCK ME! Ooh, ooh yes that's good, that’s so good."

 

Vikki and I fingered her to first one and then two orgasms while we slowly and easily made love to each other.

 

"Oh God yes, that was really good." Madeleine looked at as with a very satisfied expression. "Now where was I?"

 

I moved my hands to Vikki's breasts and using the palms of my hands gently massaged them while I lightly squeezed her nipples between each thumb and index finger. Then I looked at Madeleine. "I do believe you were casting aspersions at my girlfriends form of employment."

 

Maddy grinned. "Well that was then." She began to slowly and easily toy with her own pussy. "Anyway, when I saw an ad from a modelling agency wanting young female models no experience necessary, I was immediately interested. Mum didn't give a rats arse, and because my bastard of a father only worried about the money and not what sort of modelling it was they agreed to sign the necessary forms almost immediately."

 

I almost wasn't thinking about Vikki - who would have thought that was possible once my penis had found a home in a clutching, squeezing vagina – but I was soon brought back to the delicious delights of our lovemaking when Vikki wrapped her legs around my waist and squeezed hard showing surprising strength.

 

"See if you can push up me more Justin. I want to feel more of your cock."

 

That certainly brought my mind back to Vikki. She had slid down a little so that the small of her back was touching the mattress; her legs were pulling me to her. I leant forward so that she could grip my neck, reached underneath her to grab a cheek of her bottom in each hand and pulled her to me She gasped as my erection slid another inch into her vagina and almost climaxed as her unhooded clit rubbed against my penis.

 

"Oh fuck Justin that was good Justin, now make little pushing movements with your hips and I'll match you."

 

I did and once we were settled into a slightly more aggressive rhythm we both looked at Madeleine and saw that she had two fingers deep in her vagina and was trying valiantly for a third orgasm.

 

Smiling Vikki reached across grabbed Madeleine’s hand and pulled her fingers out of her pussy. Then stretching further over, lifting herself a couple of inches off my hard-on in the process, she grabbed Madeleine's other hand, firmly holding onto both as she settled back on my penis.

 

"I... What...?" asked Madeleine as she tried unsuccessfully to pull her hands out of Vikki's strong grip and squeezed her thighs together as she tried equally unsuccessfully to reach that third orgasm. "Vikki... Justin... Please ... I need to..."

 

"And you will Maddy, you will. You'll have your third when I get my first. However that's only going to happen when you've finished telling us what happened after you left school and signed on with that quote, unquote--" Vikki held the first two fingers of each hand and wiggled them on either side of her head making those long familiar signs as she said, sarcastically "--modelling agency." She had of course passed Madeleine's hands to me and I certainly wasn't going to let go until Maddy had finished her story.

 

Madeleine looked at Vikki and me in turn and stopped trying to free her hands. Indeed she even spread her legs as if conceding defeat. Then she continued with her story.

 

"I guess it wasn't real hard to figure that that first job was, of course, nude modelling. Though, and I guess this was sort of nice of 'em, they allowed me to keep my panties on at first. Seems sort of silly now considering what we can get away with these days but then a young underage teenage girl posing even partly naked was considered more than a little nasty.”

 

Madeleine was right but I was curious about how it felt then. "What was it like the first time you posed topless?"

 

"Pretty scary. It was a new business and I was young. And we were all new. We had to strip one at a time, and I was first on the opening night of the studio. All eyes on me as I took my bra off. I'd never been so nervous.

 

"It passed pretty quickly though and I was soon starting to enjoy the thought of men leering at my tits. Then one thing lead to another and pretty soon I'd graduated to posing nude. Most of the customers would want you laying down on the studio bed with legs spread apart and straight up in the air, that way they could get my cunt, tits and arse all in the one picture. Sometimes I would get even more daring and lick my middle finger before slipping it up inside. Occasionally I would use my thumb and index to pop the hood off my clitoris.

 

"Then of course there were the Saturday night specials and some gentle playing with the other girls."

 

I watched Madeleine as I held her hands, as I thrust my cock as far into Vikki’s pussy as I could manage from this position. She had pushed her legs together and trying to squeeze her outer labia lips against each other as she furiously tried to bring herself off. And judging by the wetness of her pussy lips and the shiny slickness of her upper thighs she was having some not inconsiderable success. I guess telling the story must have been getting to her. Mind you judging by the ease with which my cock was moving in Vikki's slick vagina she was equally as turned on listening.

 

Madeleine grinned at Vikki and I unashamedly. "Sorry, where was I again?" She looked down at her wet thighs and her soaking wet vagina before looking across to where Vikki's and my genitals were joined. "I keep getting distracted."

 

"The Saturday night specials." I volunteered as I moved and inch or two backwards and forwards trying to create some kind of friction against Vikki’s clit, successfully, it seems, judging by her reaction. "Maddy, Did it feel strange, getting involved with other girls sexually? Did you enjoy it?"

 

"I had become involved with a few girls at school. They had sex with me and I got to like it, especially when they began using vibrators and dildos. All of that experience certainly helped when it came to performing."

 

"So how many men would be there at one time?" I guess I was asking that question because of tomorrow at the bowling alley, and because of the vague hints that Sarah had given us about what would happen, and also because I knew that I would feel restricted in front of an audience.

 

"It varied, usually about six, sometimes eight, occasionally as many as ten or a dozen. Some of them would even put their hands in their pants and play with their pricks. It gave me some sort of a special thrill knowing all these men were turned on by just looking at the naked body of a 15-year-old girl. And who was I to deny them that pleasure when it was doing me no harm and making me some pretty good money. Of course I was always graduating further. The next step was sex with guys on camera, followed by video and that's where I headed. Sex was my chosen career and I intended to enjoy myself."

 

I had been looking at Madeleine as she was telling her story. I was stunned at how quickly she had gone from posing in underwear to having sex in front of a room full of men, and probably some other of the young girls turned models turned 'porno stars'. When I turned back to Vikki I suddenly realised how horny she was, the nipples on her breasts were as hard and as elongated as I'd ever seen them. I decided to do something about it.

 

I quickly withdrew, turned her around, sat her on my lap and drove my erection as deep as it would go in her steamy vagina in one thrust. Then deciding that there wasn't much point in holding Madeleine's hands I decided to release them so that she could chase that third orgasm, and so that I could better occupy my hands massaging Vikki's breasts as I tweaked her nipples. Then once we were settled we both looked towards Madeleine. This time it was Vikki who prompted her in her inimitable fashion.

 

"So, come on slut, what happened next?"

 

"It was while me and this other girl were making good use of pair of 9-inch cocks and a couple of strapping and, I might say, virile Dobermans..."

 

"I beg your pardon!"

 

Maddy couldn't help grinning at the shock on my face. Vikki however was grinning for a totally different reason. "Guess we know what your favourite position is then, don't we slut?"

 

Laughing, Madeleine poked her tongue out and said, "Get fucked bitch!"

 

"Anyway," continued Maddy, "it was while this other girl and I was were giving these guys blowjobs and getting fucked doggy-style by the Dobermans on the set of the second video that we were raided by the police. And that was when my life took a turn for the worse."

 

I looked at Madeleine as I held Vikki a few inches off my lap and fucked up into her pussy. "Yes, I don't suppose the police took kindly to that kind of sex."

 

"No they didn't," responded Maddy as she relentlessly pushed two fingers in and out of her dripping sex and squeezed her clitoris with index finger and thumb of her other hand, "but I think Susie, that was the other girl's name, and I being only 15 didn't help much.

 

"Of course the studio was immediately closed down while the owners copped a huge fine and a jail term. Now because of our age Susie and I walked away with a good behaviour bond."

 

Vikki squeezed my erection with her strong vaginal muscles and sighed loudly as she closed in on her orgasm before asking, “What about your parents?”

 

"I'd like to say that mine took me back like Susie's did her. I'd like to say that, unfortunately they disowned me and threw me out on the street with the clothes on my back and no money."

 

I started to thrust hard into Vikki, and in-between grunts and groans managed to ask, "What about the money you earned?"

 

"Huh! Like I was ever going to get any of that. I finished up fucking for a living, and of course that's how I met up with fuckhead Mason." She stood up and thrust her pussy towards Vikki. "Well that's enough about my depressing past, I've got a horny cunt that is in need of an experienced tongue.” She laughed lecherously. "Now I know you have one of those Vikki, what do you think Justin?"

 

I didn't answer, instead I reached around Vikki and Madeleine and with a stretch managed grip Maddy’s naked arse in my hands and pull her pussy to Vikki whose tongue was out and ready.

 

Pretty soon Madeleine was kneeling either side of my thighs and was breast to breast with Vikki and tongue kissing her as they smiled lustily at each other.

 

Suddenly I felt fingers make a circle around my stiff throbbing penis. Madeleine was moving her fingers from the base up to the glistening head of my erection and slowly back down again as she followed the path of Vikki’s vagina. Each up and down movement of her hand became slightly quicker as Vikki took control and began to fuck me harder taking me to the point of orgasm before they would both slow down, driving me crazy.

 

"Oh God! Come on girls, what are you trying to do to me?"

 

Madeleine had moved slightly so that she was straddling just my left leg, she looked into my eyes as she pressed the sweet little slit of her vagina into my leg, kept masturbating me while Vikki moved on and off my erect penis. Then she began nibbling hungrily at Vikki’s nipples. "I'm your sex slave for tonight." She turned to Vikki.  "I'm here to help both of you." She looked at my shaft in her hand, looked at Vikki's vagina wrapped around just the head of my cock and finally looked at me. "What can I do?"

 

"Move off me for the moment." I turned to Vikki. "You too sweetheart." When she did I lay down propping three pillows under my head and indicated for Vikki climb aboard. When she did so, smiling happily as she slid the sheath of her dripping vagina over my erect penis I turned back to Madeleine. "Do you think you can get into position for a sixty-niner?"

 

Maddy made no comment just knelt astride my head with her back to me and worked herself into position so that I could reach her pussy and she could use her mouth on my penis and Vikki's vagina.

 

Her tongue circled the head of my cock, licked its way all over the shaft as it appeared and disappeared from and into Vikki’s vagina and her hands continued to masturbate my thick length of flesh.

 

Suddenly Vikki slipped off my penis and straddled my thigh, rubbing herself on it the way Madeleine had before. "Suck it Maddy, take as much as you can in that delicious mouth of yours."

 

As she began to take more and more of me into her mouth I started to explore her vagina using my index finger to locate her inner lips through her light covering of pubic hair. The wetness there allowed my finger to slide all the way in, allowed me to find her erect little clitoris with my thumb. I brought my index finger almost out and rubbed the sensitive little nub between my thumb and index finger. Then I slipped a second and third finger in and began to thrust them in and out of her as I continued to rub her clit with my thumb.

 

I looked at her hips shaking from side to side as I ploughed my fingers in and out of her vagina and knew it was time.

 

I felt Vikki's pressure and rubbing on my thigh get more and more disjointed and I guessed that her climax was close, a guess that was confirmed shortly after.

 

"Fuck! Fuuccckkkk I'm coming, I'M COMING!" and I felt the pressure on my thigh increase tenfold as her pussy juices began to drip all over my thigh until she finally collapsed back and to the side.

 

With Vikki out of action temporarily I concentrated on Maddy and myself. I knew my own climax was close as I gripped both her hips and began to tongue her. She spread her legs as wide as she could, choosing to rely on my strength to hold her as she attempted to give me full access to her vagina. I worked my way along the length of her outer lips before pushing my tongue inside and licking her vaginal entrance and the erupting juices. All this happened as Madeleine's fast hands and hungry mouth brought me to the pinnacle.

 

Then suddenly I heard the voice of a fully recovered Vikki Thompson. "Come on you two, get on with it, I've got a hot, horny cunt in desperate need of a good fucking."

 

I couldn't see Vikki and wasn't about to try and look with Madeleine's pussy pushing into my face and with her about to swallow my semen. Then suddenly I felt the familiar sensations of am orgasm as several streams of cum blasted into her mouth. She took each successive stream with a cool detachment that could only have come from lots of practice.

 

There was silence for a moment, and then Vikki joined Madeleine and they ran their tongues along the shaft of my ever-erect penis.

 

Finally Madeleine moved away from my penis and lay on her back looking at me with her feet by my head. "Your cock tasted good. Still does," she added as she moved her head to her right and gave it another lick. "Especially when it performs like this one." She turned back over, pushed herself backwards, and wriggled her pussy against my mouth while Vikki decided another ride on my penis was in order.

 

A little over an hour later after a refreshing orange juice and a delightful hot shower Vikki was sleeping in my left arm and Madeleine softly snoring as she slept in my right and I still hadn't fucked either girl up the arse! I was thinking about how on Friday morning, and most other mornings come to think of it, I had woken up with wet sheets and a hard-on that wouldn't go away no matter how many times I masturbated, and now I had two sweet and lovely girls for company. Three in a bed, who'd have thought it?