He first realized his wife was as excited as he was when he glanced at her as she sat on the edge of the bed taking her stockings off. She had one leg raised in the air, working the stocking off her foot, and he could see that the crotch band of her panties was soaked, a fact that was obvious because the crotch band was several shades darker than the rest of the panties.
Sandy dropped the second stocking to the floor and reached behind her back, unhooking her bra and letting the cups fall away from her full tits. Randy couldn't help noticing that her nipples were already erect, as if he'd been squeezing and sucking her tits for a while, and he hurried to get out of his trousers and jockey shorts as his wife lifted her ass from the bed and began working her panties off.
"Randy," she sighed, as his hard cock sprang into view. He had a cock that measured almost eight inches when it was erect and it was extended to the utmost now, as he finished stepping out of his clothes and strode towards her. Hurriedly she swiveled onto the bed and waited, her legs spread, her cunt gaping open, showing him that she was wet and ready by the way the interior of her slit glistened and her clitoris rose from the folds of her cunt lips.
"Baby," she sighed, as he gathered her into his arms, mashing her tits against his broad chest. One of her arms went around him, the other slid between his body and hers, grabbing his hard cock.
Their mouths met and she shoved her tongue across his lips and into his sucking mouth, shivering as his lips closed firmly around her tongue and his tongue started slithering over it. Her hand began to slide up and down the length of his shaft as she tried to work her leg under him so he'd be lying between her thighs.
Christ, Randy Timberlake thought, as he lifted his hip from the mattress and let Sandy work her leg under him, but she's hot, she wants it right now.
Indeed she did. As soon as her husband was lying atop her, Sandy guided the oozing head of his hard cock to the opening of her vagina and placed him inside the gaping vestibule. "Ohhhhhhhhh," she moaned against his mouth as she threw her legs into the air and dropped them across his ass, driving him into her. "Fuck me," she moaned, twisting her mouth free from his, "ohhhhhhhhhh, baby, fuck me hard."
With a muffled groan, Sandy complied, sliding his cock to the hilt into the wet velvet of her cuntal passage. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh," Sandy moaned, heaving her ass up to meet him as he filled her with his big cock, "ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I want it, want-it-want-it-want-it."
"You're gonna get it," he grunted, drawing his legs up until her ass was squirming against his hairy thighs. He hammered away at her snatch, driving his cock deep with each thrust, then drawing back as much as he could, as much as her tightly holding legs would let him, before thrusting forward as hard as he could.
Randy wormed his hands under his wife and cupped her still firm ass in his fingers, dragging her cunt up the length of his cock as he worked his fingers into the deep cleavage between her buttocks. Sandy squealed and let her legs slide down until her thighs were over his, her ankles locked with his. "I ... I ... I ... OHHHHHHHHHHH!" she moaned.
It was incredible: He had thrust into her swampy cunt no more than half-a-dozen times and she was cuming; her vaginal muscles were squeezing his cock, just as she was pressing down hard with her thighs, raising her ass off the mattress to grind against his loins with her cunt. "Randy," she whimpered, "ohhhhhhhhhh, don't stop, sweetheart, fuck me some more."
He intended to. Sandy had never denied him, but there had been times when she'd merely submitted to him, particularly in the last four years, since the birth of their second child, their son, Andy. Before the birth of the boy's sister, she'd been as ardent about fucking as he was, often initiating the sex sessions. But the birth of Candy had cooled her ardor somewhat and the birth of the boy had dampened her passions even further. This was one of the few times that she wanted him to continue enough to ask him to.
As soon as she relaxed her hold on him, he began working his hard cock back and forth in the swampy vagina, sliding the big cock easily in and out of her, driving deep into her cunt until he rammed the head of his cock against the opening of her womb and made his swollen balls slap against her ass. Sandy heaved her ass up to meet his descending cock each time he drove it into her and she writhed and shuddered under him, her mouth gaping open and her hands clawing at his back as he fucked her harder and faster.
Their bellies slapped together; there were slurpy noises each time he moved his cock in her pulsating vagina. Her tits were flattened under his chest, rolling about against his sweaty body as he pumped his aching cock into her cunt.
No more than half-a-dozen strokes after she'd cum, he felt his jism surging along the length of his cock. "Ooooooooooooh," Sandy squealed as she felt him start to spray his cum into her. Her vaginal muscles squeezed his cock, tightening around it like a fist as she fucked him harder, trying to catch up and cum again before he finished shooting off.
She didn't quite make it, but, as soon as he was recovered, he began fucking her with long, hard thrusts that soon brought her off again. She tangled her hands in his hair and twisted his head until she could mash her mouth to his as she shuddered violently under him, her whole body shaking from the frenzied climax.
"Noooooooooooooo," she moaned, as she felt him pulling out of her. She tried to clasp him to her but he was stronger than she was and freed his cock from her still hungry cunt.
"Turn over," he grunted and she smiled as she scrambled to get on her hands and knees. Randy shifted until he was kneeling behind her, his cock riding up and down the wet length of her cuntal furrow. Swiftly, she reached under herself and grabbed his slippery cock, aiming it and gasping as he drove his cock high into her belly.
"Yesssssssssssssss," she hissed, lowering her head to one folded arm and thrusting her ass higher in the air. Randy reached under her and grabbed her tits, squeezing the full mounds as he drummed his belly against her ass, thrusting his cock deep up her vagina with each shift forward of his hips.
"Love it-love it-love it-love it," Sandy moaned as her husband drove his cock into her with ever increasing hunger. To Sandy's surprise, he was going to cum again, something he hadn't done in a long time; of course, it had been a long time since Sandy had responded so wantonly to him. She was thrusting her ass back each time he slid his cock forward, groaning and shuddering in a way that spurred him to greater efforts.
His hands slid away from her tits, crossed her belly and slid into her crotch. His fingers spread the lips of her cunt further and his thumbs pressed against the sides of her clitoris. "Unnnnhhh, unnnhhhhhh, unnnhhhhhhhhh," Sandy gasped, shuddering harder.
The minute her vaginal muscles started squeezing him, Randy unloaded again, spurting gob after gob of jism into her heated cunt. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," they moaned, as Sandy's body refused to support her any more and she collapsed on the wrinkled sheet. Randy, his cock still embedded in her clutching vagina, followed her and lay atop her, his breathing harsh in her ear as he fought to recover.
It was several minutes before Randy could recover enough to roll to his back. Then he drew Sandy over and she snuggled next to him, one of her legs over his, her cum and his trickling out of her swampy vagina onto his thigh. "What got into you tonight?" he asked.
'You did," she sighed, pressing her mouth against his neck.
"No," he said. "It's been a long time since you've been this hot. What caused it?"
"Are you sure you won't get mad if I tell you?" she asked.
"Why should I?" he replied. "I think, whatever it was, that it was wonderful. I'm glad it happened, whatever it was."
'Well, when I was helping Dave fix that last round, he kissed me and, well, I was high enough that I kissed him back and, the next thing I knew, he was playing with me and I got all turned on."
"I'll be damned," Randy said. "I wondered what was taking you so long, but I didn't really think about it. As soon as you two got out of the room, Toni threw herself in my lap and started necking with me, took my cock out and played with it. I almost dumped her on the floor and fucked her."
There was a long moment of silence. Then Sandy asked: "Baby, did you ever? With another woman, I mean?"
"You're the only woman I've ever fucked in my life," he answered, honestly. He and Sandy had been going together since he had been 18 and she was 16 and he'd deflowered her a year later.
"Not even when I was pregnant?" she asked. "Not even then," he admitted. "Tonight was the closest I ever came to cheating on you."
"Tonight was the closest I ever came with anyone else," Sandy said.
"Would you have fucked Dave if he'd tried to get you to?" he asked.
Sandy waited a moment, considering, before ll she answered: "I wouldn't fuck anybody unless I knew you didn't mind that I was doing it with another man. And, his wife didn't mind that I was doing it with him." She thought for a minute, then asked: "Why?"
"Well," Randy mused, rubbing her back, "it seems like Dave wants to fuck you, and like Toni wants to fuck me. Maybe we ought to see if it was just because they were high. I mean, maybe if we fucked somebody else, we'd fuck each other like we just did when we got home. I ... I don't like the idea of you being with another man, or the idea of fucking another woman, but...."
"But," Sandy interrupted him, "if it makes sex better for us, it's worth it, isn't it?"
"It sure is," Randy agreed.
Randy Timberlake and Dave Wilcox worked for the same company and, although Dave and Toni were in their early thirties, the two couples saw a lot of each other. It was three days before they got together again and, by pre-arrangement, Randy went off to talk to Dave, while Sandy confronted Toni.
"I know what happened the last time we came over here," Randy said, without preamble, as soon as he and Dave were in the kitchen.
"Oh?" Dave replied guardedly.
"Yeah, I mean, about you making a pass at Sandy," Randy said.
"And?" Dave asked, his interest definitely aroused.
"And, while you were making out with my wife, your wife was making out with me," Randy said.
Dave smiled. "She was a fool if she didn't. I'm sure she knew I was going to make a pass at Sandy."
"And she doesn't care?" Randy asked, bewildered.
"I don't care when she goes to bed with somebody else," Dave said. "She doesn't care when I do. Hell," he added, "there's even a club, well, sort of a club, that we belong to and we always end up in bed with somebody else."
Before Randy could ask anything more about that, Sandy came into the kitchen. "Toni's waiting for you in the den," she said to her husband, as she walked past him and opened her arms to embrace the other man. Randy watched as Dave drew Sandy close to him, running his hands down to cup her generous ass. He'd thought he'd be jealous if he saw Sandy necking with anyone else but it didn't even faze him, he realized, as he turned and headed for the den and Toni.
Because he'd seen her in skimpy bathing suits, Randy knew that Toni Wilcox had a good, if somewhat sparse, body; but he hadn't realized just how alluring she was until he walked into the den and found her lying, naked, before the fire. She was on her back, propping herself up on her elbows, so her tits slumped a little. But they were small enough and firm enough that there was very little sag to her tits. Her belly was flat and her thighs, as he knew, were firm and sleek. They were also spread and the crescent of brown curls that framed her cunt were visible.
"Hi," Toni said huskily, "why don't you take off your clothes and come here and fuck me good?"
The blatantness of her invitation took him a little aback and he must have shown it, for she laughed. "That's why you're here, isn't it? To fuck me? Why fool around pretending that it's a grand romance or something? The simple fact is that you're attracted to me and I'm attracted to you and we're going to do something about it. Just like Dave and Sandy are doing something about their attraction to each other."
Remembering that she was right, that his wife and Toni's husband, had a moment ago been clinched in a heated embrace and that they were, before the night was over, going to fuck, spurred him to action. His hands trembled with excitement as he began unbuttoning his shirt and he realized he hadn't looked forward to a fuck as much since the days when he' and Sandy had first started fucking, back in the days before they'd married, when they'd made good use of moments stolen in her home or his, when no one else was there.
Swiftly he stripped, his eyes running over Toni's inviting nudeness as he removed his clothes and draped them over a chair. Naked, with his cock pointing ahead of him like a lance, he stalked across the room and dropped to his knees by her side, reaching one arm to encircle her shoulders and pull her up to a sitting position as he lowered his mouth to hers.
Toni surged up against him, twisting him as she did so, until he was flat on his back, with her over him, her mouth hungry on his, her tongue stabbing at his inside his mouth, her tits resting lightly against his chest as she rubbed her hands across his belly and thighs, avoiding his hard cock for the moment.
Now that they were actually going to do it, that it wasn't a matter of stealing a few caresses while keeping an ear cocked for footsteps that would mean they had to spring apart and rearrange their clothing, Randy was cah, determined to take his time and enjoy Toni's body at his will.
His hands slithered over her back, running down now and then to move around the taut mounds of her ass. She had nowhere near the flesh in her buttocks that Sandy did and he couldn't remember when he'd fondled any other ass but his wife's. Not that he was an ass man primarily, he liked tits and legs just as much as he did asses. It just seemed as though Toni's ass was the logical place to start his exploration of her.
"No wonder Sandy's never wanted anybody else," Tony said, lifting her head and turning to look at his cock. "If Dave had a monster like that, I might not have wanted anybody else either. He's only got six inches."
She ducked her head and closed her teeth around one of his nipples as she cupped his balls in one hand and jiggled them, as if trying to assess their weight. Her head shifted a little and she tugged at the other nipple with her teeth, making Randy shiver. His wife had never kissed his nipples and he'd had no idea they were as sensitive as he was learning they were.
Toni was on her knees, her hands on each side of him, her tits dangling. Sandy reached up and put his hand over one of the tits, rotating his palm against the spikey nipple. "Ummmmmmmmmmmmm," Toni sighed. He shifted his hand to her other nipple and pinched it between his thumb and forefinger as she lifted her head and kissed him again, taking his tongue as willingly as he'd taken hers.
Her hand left his balls and slid up and down the length of his cock, not jerking him off, just teasing him with feathery touches and light scratchings, as he brought his other hand across his chest and cupped both of her hanging tits in them, pressing at the bases of the small tits while rubbing his pahs over the long nipples. Idly he wondered why a woman with such small tits should have nipples so long; Toni's were twice as long as Sandy's.
When the kiss ended, Toni levered herself over him, dangling a tit above his parted lips. Sandy seized on the hard nubbin and drove his tongue against it, circling the hard button of flesh as Toni groaned passionately and tried to push more of her tit into his mouth.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," she moaned, a moment after he'd started sucking her entire tit. She pushed upward, drawing the tit from his mouth. Once more she swiveled and closed her sharp teeth over one of his nipples.
She didn't stay at his nipples long, however; she moved her mouth lower on his chest, running her lips across his skin until her tongue was dipping into his navel.
Randy held his breath as he waited for what he hoped she was going to do. No one had ever sucked his cock before; he'd always thought there was something wrong with wanting his cock sucked and he'd never had the nerve to ask Sandy to go down on him, just as he had never gotten up the nerve to try to go down on her, he'd always been afraid she'd think he was perverted.
Toni adjusted herself until she was curled over his loins, her breath coming warm on the head of his cock. Slowly, almost torturously, Toni extended her tongue and ran the tip over the swollen head of his cock, making Randy gasp and thrust his hips involuntarily upward. Toni raced her tongue around the glans of his cock with greater boldness after he responded so eagerly to her initial labial caress.
After she'd licked the entire length of his cock, working her tongue wantonly over the swollen shaft and even ducking her head to slither the lithe tongue" over his tightly sacked balls, Toni turned her head and grinned at him, as she pursed her lips and put them against the top of his cock. Just as slowly as she'd licked him, she let her jaws go slack and the head of his cock enter her mouth.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," Randy sighed, as Toni held the glans of his cock in her mouth and worked her tongue against it. His fingers were curled into fists and he was sweating harder than he had in months. Never had he experienced anything as intense as the heat and wetness of her mouth around his cock; even getting his first fuck from Sandy hadn't affected him as much as getting this first blow-job.
Toni's head went lower, lower and lower still, until Randy wondered how it was possible for her to take as much of his cock as she had in her mouth without gagging. His cock had all but disappeared between her pursed lips and she was still lowering her head, making the end of his cock rub across the roof of her mouth as she commenced to bob her head, her lips rubbery and clinging to the sides of his cock.
He couldn't keep track of the things she did to his cock, of the way she used her lips and tongue and teeth against him; all he knew was that it was the greatest sensation he'd ever known and that he didn't want it to end, that he wanted her to keep sucking, sucking, sucking, until his hot jism boiled out of his cock and spurted into her hot mouth. He didn't even know if she planned to suck him off completely, he just knew he wanted her to.
One of her hands slithered over his hard belly, the other continued to caress his balls, although she worked her fingers in the sweaty crack of his ass, pressing her middle finger against his anus from time to time, making him jump with delight. "Ohhhhhhhh," he moaned, tangling his fingers in her short brown hair and urging her to suck faster and harder on his quivering cock.
He was no longer flat on his back. His knees had risen somewhat and he was sitting in a curved position, holding her head in his groin as she worked her wanton mouth against the long shaft of his cock, sucking and licking until he gasped as he felt the hot jism begin to travel up the length of his cock. "Ohhlihhhhhhhhhh," Randy moaned, pressing her head further over his cock, "cummmingggg."
Toni made no effort to free himself; even when his hot cum began to flood her mouth, she continued sucking on him, pausing only to swallow when her mouth was too full of jism. She gulped down his cum and sucked harder, thrusting her finger up his ass-hole to excite him into producing more cum for her to drink.
Randy flopped back to a reclining position, his chest heaving from the sheer intensity of cuming in a hot, sucking mouth. Toni kept her mouth on his cock until it was obvious that she wasn't going to get any more jism from him, then she lifted her mouth from around the still stiff cock and smiled at him. "You acted like you'd never had a blow-job," she said. "Or, does Sandy just tease you and stop before you cum?"
"I've never had a blow-job," he confessed. "I guess I've had a limited sex life."
"Well, you can start expanding it from now on," Toni answered. "If you and Sandy decide you like what's happening tonight, maybe you'd like to come over some night when we have a whole bunch of people over. About once a month we get together here and it's a free-for-all, everybody fucking and sucking or whatever they want."
Randy didn't have to think about his answer. "If Sandy's enjoying herself with Dave as much as I am with you, I'm sure we'll be over for that," he answered, catching her under the armpits and pulling her up to rest against his still heaving chest. She snaked her arms around him and pressed her mouth to his, thrusting her tongue into his eagerly accepting mouth. Her tongue tasted slightly salty, but it didn't bother Randy when he realized he was tasting his own cum on her tongue.
She threw one leg across him and straddled his hips, her ass high in the air as she caught his cock in her hand and worked the bulbous head up and down the slippery furrow of her cunt, knocking it against her elongated clitoris several times before guiding it back until the head was nestled against the opening of her vagina. With a sudden thrust, she pushed her cunt down over his cock, working her cunt down around the long cock until he could feel his balls squeezed inside her labia and the head nudging her cervix.
Toni tried to pull her tongue from his mouth but Randy held it there for a moment, then let it escape but followed it with his. She trapped his tongue deep in her mouth as her ass began to rise and fall over his hips, riding her cunt up and down over his cock.
When Randy finally drew his tongue from her mouth, Toni pushed herself up until she was squatting over him, her knees along his chest, her body over his. Her back straightened and arched, making her small tits jut out as audaciously as they could. Randy lifted his hands-and traced the curves of her tight tits, rolling her hard nipples between his thumbs and forefingers as she began lifting and lowering her cunt around his cock.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhr.hhh," Toni moaned, thrusting down harder over his stiff cock. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," she moaned again, "I love big cocks like yours, Randy, love them so much. I really hope I can get it up me again and again."
"If Sandy decides she-likes fucking Dave, you will," he promised. Toni fucked herself wildly over his cock, shaking and writhing over the impaling rod until he felt her cuntal muscles tighten around him. "OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO," she squealed as she started cuming.
He pulled her down to kiss her and rolled her onto her back, driving his cock in and out of her as she threw her legs high in the air and locked them around his upper chest.
Randy ground his loins against hers, working the swollen bulk of his cock in the slippery flesh of her vagina. By rocking his pelvis up and down as he fucked her, he rode his cock in and out of her at a different angle each time he thrust forward and Toni responded by twisting her hips about as she humped her sweet ass up to meet him each time he drove forward with his hips.
His cock rode in and out of her spasming cunt at a faster tempo, driving deeply into her gushing cunt until she slid her legs down to lock them over his, holding him immovable. "Na ... na ... no more," she panted.
It was about fifteen minutes later, when they were just beginning to sip martinis from a big pitcher they'd mixed, when Dave and Sandy entered the room. The other couple was still as naked as Randy and Toni and Randy noticed that his wife ran her eyes over the other woman's body with an intense scrutiny. The four of them sat around and sipped drinks, until it was time for the Timberlakes to go home, since Randy had to go to work in the morning.
With his arm around Sandy's hips, feeling the abandoned play of her unpantied ass under her dress, Randy asked: "How did you and Dave get along?"
"He ... when we were naked and in their bed, he ... he started kissing my pussy, licking at it and sucking on my clit and sticking his tongue in me. I ... I just came and came and came until I thought I was going to go crazy."
"You liked it?" Randy asked, his bewilderment obvious. "I always wanted to do that to you but I was afraid you'd think I was awful if I tried, that's why I never did."
"And I never asked you to because I was afraid you'd think I was awful," Sandy replied. "Just like I never ... well, there's been lots of times I wondered what it'd be like to put your cock in my mouth."
They were only a few feet from their back door, but Sandy tugged on her hand as he started moving faster. "Come in," he urged, "you can blow me while I eat you."
"Get ready, while I check on the kids," Sandy said, her voice as full of anticipation. She pulled away from him and went to make sure the kids were okay. When she returned, Randy was stripped, lying on the bed with his cock straining toward the ceiling. Even after having had his cock sucked by Toni and then having fucked her until he shot off in her a second time, he was still ready to go; even more than ready, since it was his wife's virginal lips that were going to suck his cock this time.
Sandy lifted her dress over her head and posed beside the bed, her big tits hard-tipped just from her thoughts of what they were going to do to each other. Randy ran his eyes over her, noting, but not caring about, the smear of Dave's dried cum on her thighs; if it hadn't been for Dave, he might never have gotten to eat his wife's cunt, or had her suck his cock.
She entered the bed on her knees and swung one across his body, turning her back to him as she leaned forward to support herself on her elbows. He could feel her hot breath on his loins and knew she must feel him breathing on the wet cunt she was working back to him as she adjusted herself for their very first sixty-nine.
He inhaled deeply, filling his nostrils with the musky odor of her just fucked cunt. It didn't matter that she might be slippery with another man's cum, his cock still bore traces of Toni's cuntal fluids and Sandy was licking at it already, running her tongue over the bulbous head.
Catching her thighs and pulling her back, moving her knees so she had to lower her hips to his face, Randy began running his tongue along the deep cleft between her hairy labia. He drew some of the moisture into his mouth, swirled it around on his tongue and decided he liked the taste of his wife's cunt. Eagerly, he pulled her cunt tighter to his mouth.
Her sleek and sweaty thighs were smooth against his face as he pressed it up to her cunt. Randy worked his strong fingers against the taut mounds of Sandy's ass as he slid his tongue up and down the length of her cuntal furrow, working the tip back and forth between the puffy lips, dipping it, briefly, into her vaginal hole, then slithering it up until he reached her clitoris.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh," Sandy moaned, as her husband worked his tongue against her erect clitoris for the first time. She was rubbing the head of his cock across her lips, licking at the mushroom shaped glans as she pumped at the base of his cock with one hand and tickled his balls with the other.
Randy realized that it must be even better for a woman to have a tongue stirring her clitoris than it was when a finger was used and he worked his tongue in circles around the stiffened bud, making it swell even more.
"Randy, Randy," his wife moaned, "bite it, bite my clit."
His teeth closed around the throbbing bud and ground it between the sharp edges, causing Sandy to rub her cunt even more violently against his face. At the same time, she slipped the head of his cock into her mouth and began sucking hard, sinking her cheeks in until they were pressed against the head of his cock.
Sandy's tongue fluttered against the upper coronal ridge of his glans as she sucked at his cock while working her hand up and down against its length. He reached down with one hand and began to press against the back of her head; at the same time, he bucked his hips up, forcing his cock further into his wife's mouth. It took Sandy only a second to realize what he wanted and she began to bob her head as steadily, if not as artfully, as Toni had done. Even though she wasn't tutored in the art of cock-sucking, Randy was enjoying the way Sandy was blowing him because it was the first time she'd ever taken a cock in her mouth.
Sandy was digging the way Randy was eating her, even though he was nowhere as good as Dave, for the same reason. When Dave had begun eating her, she'd loved it because it was such a great sensation and because he knew exactly what he was doing; now, as Randy's tongue circled her clitoris faster and faster, she realized that a strong feeling for her partner could make any act-as exciting as mere expertise. She liked Dave, but she loved Randy and that made his initial efforts to mouth her cunt as exciting as the older man's knowing kisses had been.
One of his hands stayed against the plump mounds of her ass, the other, which had been on the back of her head, slipped under her and began to rub against her full tits. "Ohhhhhhhhhhh," she sighed, her cry muffled by her mouthful of cock. Her head went down further, until she realized that she had the entire length of his cock in her mouth.
He had discovered that she liked it when he pressed his mouth as hard as he could against the upper part of her cunt and sucked the lips and clitoris inside, then stirred his tongue between the slippery folds of flesh. The way he knew she loved it was from the increased speed with which she rubbed her cunt across his face.
It didn't matter that she used her teeth a little too freely, that she was almost hurting him the way she was raking her teeth across his cock shaft. It was his wife, the woman he loved, the woman who'd borne his children, that was chewing and sucking on his cock, turning into more of a wanton than he'd ever suspected she could be, even in the earliest days of their relationship when she had been more than willing to admit that she wanted to fuck as much as he.
Randy shifted his mouth and slid his tongue into the hot wetness of Sandy's vaginal passage, making her gurgle with delight. That the passage was slick with Dave's cum didn't bother Randy, he drove his tongue as deep as he could, withdrew it and rammed it back into Sandy's twat again and again.
He knew he wasn't going to be able to last long, that he was going to cum, and soon. From the way Sandy was acting though, he suspected that she was on the verge herself and he squeezed her tit and rubbed the crack of her ass as he fucked her with his tongue, thrusting it in and out of her vagina in time to the bobbing of her head.
"Unnnnhhhhhh, unnhhhhhhh, unhhhhhhhhh," Sandy grunted around his cock.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," Randy sighed, against her cunt.
They came together, her cuntal fluids pouring out onto his buried tongue as he shot his hot jism into her mouth. They kept sucking, feasting on the cum of the other, until both were drained. And, even then, they made no effort to stop, but continued to suck and lick at each other until they fell apart, in exhaustion, to sleep.
CHAPTER TWO
"Hey, you two are early," Toni Wilcox greeted the Timberlakes as she opened the door. "The orgy isn't supposed to start for a half-hour or so. Come on in," she invited, stepping aside. As Randy and Sandy accepted the invitation, Toni called to her husband: "Dave, it's Sandy and Randy."
"What brings you over early?" Dave asked, as he came down the steps into the living room.
"We just thought you'd like to share a split with us," Randy said, producing the bottle.
"What's the occasion?" Toni wanted to know.
"We just realized, this morning," Sandy said, "that it was ten years ago, to the day, that you and Dave introduced us to swapping. Ten years ago, in this very house, Dave stuck his face in my cunt and ate me, then fucked me; and you gave Randy his first blow-job."
The older couple smiled at their young friends and at each other. "I wonder how many people we've brought out over those ten years," Dave mused, as he handed Randy a corkscrew with which to open the bottle of imported champagne.
Toni, who was counting on her fingers, piped up: "I can think of eleven couples, and I'm sure I'm forgetting some. The funny thing is, there's a couple of kids coming over today for the orgy. Neighbors of yours, too," she added. Several years ago, after Randy had gone into business for himself, and prospered, he had bought a house in a different neighborhood from that which he and Sandy had lived in when they'd first married, where Dave and Toni had lived next door. The Wilcoxes still lived in the same house.
"Yeah," Dave said. "He was a client. You know what it's like, you have to entertain them, party with them. Well, they did as much flirting with us as we did with them. And, they both told us they'd started their sex fives with older partners."
"Finally," Toni said, interrupting her husband, "after the deal was all set, I came right out and asked them if they missed making it with older people. Bob said that his sex life was more than satisfactory as it was, but Lee said she still found herself attracted to older men and that, if she ever decided to fuck anybody beside Bob, it'd be an older man."
Dave took up the narration: "So, Bob said that, if he decided to cheat on Lee, he'd want a woman like Toni, somebody that was in her late 30's, early 40s."
"And Dave asked why they'd cheat?" Toni said. "They didn't catch on at first, until we explained that, if they really wanted to make it with older people, they ought to find a couple that they dug who were into consensual adultery. Bob asked where they were going to find people like that and...."
"I'll never forget the look on his face when Dave told him they'd already found us, if they were going to do something."
The four old friends laughed. Then Dave continued: "They were a little shook at the idea that we fucked other people without it causing a problem. We explained to them that we were like they were, that we'd both had active sex lives, with a lot of partners, before we were married, and that we'd found we missed the variety of partners that we'd known."
"We must have convinced them that it was a lot better to have different partners with each other's full knowledge, rather than to run around behind each other's back, because they came back a couple of nights later," Toni said. "We could tell they were interested, but, they couldn't come right out and say it."
"So, how'd you break the ice?" Sandy asked.
"After we'd had a few drinks, Toni suggested we go swimming," Dave said. "Bob and Lee said they didn't have suits and we offered to loan them each a set of swim suits, if they insisted on wearing something."
Toni took over the story at that point: "We said we could get undressed in the house and run out to the pool, Lee and I; then, when we were in the water, the men could come out. It was dark enough that nobody'd be able to really see anything and, when Lee said she used to go skinny-dipping all the time with the crowd she ran with in high-school, Bob said he'd go along."
"I think Bob was a little surprised though, 'cause Lee didn't bother with separating to undress, she just stripped right there." Dave's eyes lit up as he remembered the effect Lee Massey had had on the rest of them when she'd pulled her sweater over her head and reached back to unhook her bra. Toni had been the first to react and she'd undone her dress, then stepped out of it. A moment later the men had started undressing and, shortly, they'd all been naked.
"And that was the end of the swimming?" Randy guessed.
"No, we all hopped in the pool," Dave said. "I guess we swam for ten or fifteen minutes, swam and fooled around. The funny thing is, Bob had seemed more reluctant to do anything than Lee, but he and Toni were the first to go back to the house. They'd been gone about two or three minutes before Lee and I realized we were alone."
"And they didn't bother to come inside," Toni said, chuckling. "They just hopped onto the lawn and fucked right there."
"Well," Dave said, defensively, "Lee said she hadn't been fucked outdoors since she'd graduated from high school."
Before the Wilcoxes could continue their story of the initiation of Bob and Lee Massey to swinging, the doorbell rang and Toni moved to answer it, as Randy started to help Dave behind the bar.
A moment later, Toni entered the room with a handsome young couple, obviously Bob and Lee, since the Timberlakes knew everyone else who'd be at the party. Toni made the introductions and announced that it was Randy and Sandy's tenth anniversary as swingers. The Masseys were obviously impressed.
"Does it ever cause problems, I mean, with your own sex life?" Bob asked.
Randy shook his head. "I never go to sleep after a party like this without balling Sandy good," he said.
"I think part of it is knowing that we've each balled a bunch of other people and we compete with their memories. I know I always want to fuck Randy better than anyone else has done, and he acts like he feels the same way. Our sex life was going to hell before we started swinging," Sandy confessed. "Swinging made a big difference for us; if we find we're getting in a rut, that we're just going to bed and not balling each other, we just get together with two or three other couples and have a party, then go home and fuck like mad ourselves."
Lee giggled. 'The other night, after we left here, we fucked so long that we overslept the next morning. And then, when we woke up, we just fucked again. It'd been almost a year since Bob had fucked me in the morning on a weekday."
The other guests began to arrive and, within ten minutes, there were a dozen more couples in the room.
Every group-and the Timberlakes belonged to four sets of swingers that met regularly; one an off-shoot of the group Dave and Toni had introduced them to, the others groups they'd found on their own-had its own ritual way of starting the session, getting things going. Dave's way was simple; everybody had a drink, then stripped and had another drink while they milled around, deciding who they were going to start the evening with. Since the Masseys were newcomers, everybody was interested in them and Dave, wisely, suggested that Bob and Lee get first choice of their initial partner.
All of the men, with the exception of Bob, were watching Lee as she undid the laces that held her sleeveless, midriff-baring vest almost together. With a shrug of her shoulders she slid the vest off and reached for the fasteners on her hot-pants. A moment later, when she'd removed them and her panties; there was a collective whistle, which a couple of the women joined in. Lee had a nearly perfect body and only parental objections had prevented her from being the centerfold girl of a leading men's magazine. And, her body was only one of things that drew the whistles of approval; Lee had carefully shaped her cunt-hairs to form a heart of the tight red curls.
When the men were stripped, Lee checked them all out visually, then moved over and slipped her arm around Randy. "Let's get that second drink and then get acquainted," she said, huskily, unable to tear her eyes off his eight-inch cock.
Bob had a cock that was almost as long as Randy's and a bit thicker and every woman in the room was hoping he'd choose her as the first to shove it in. Sandy was delighted when he walked over and caught her by the hips, pulling her against him. She just reached down and drew the foreskin back on his cock, rubbing the bead of pre-seminal fluid over the large glans with her palm.
Quickly, the others made their selections, secured their drinks and settled themselves around the large living room, on the couches, in the wide chairs or on the soft rug.
Randy and Lee sat in a corner, their backs against the back of a sofa, sipping their drinks. Both knew that this was going to be an all-night party, that there was no hurry, that there'd be somebody else ready to fuck when they moved away from each other.
Still, when their drinks were gone and they saw Toni bend over and start to lick at Mike Jerrit's cock, they set their glasses out of the way and slid to a reclining position on the deep-piled rug. Lee let Randy use his knee to spread her thighs and her mouth was hot under his as he slid his tongue across her lips, back and forth, until hers ventured out to duel with it.
It didn't take Randy long to get Lee hot. His hands had gone to her full tits as soon as they'd begun to kiss and her nipples had risen almost as soon as he'd started squeezing the full mounds of her young tits. Gradually, he restricted his fingering to the hard turrets, causing Lee to rub her cuntal cleft against his thigh as her ass began to undulate against him. Within minutes, he could feel her smearing her juices along his hairy thigh.
Although no one would say anything if they spent a lot of time teasing each other before settling down to fuck, the idea behind the parties was to have as many possible partners as they could, and so, after a few minutes, Randy shifted his head and began chewing at Lee's tits, as he ran one hand over her flat belly and into the soppy furrow of her cunt. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Randy," she sighed, as he flicked his thumb against her hard clitoris and eased a couple of fingers into her vaginal passage.
Her own hand slid between them and wrapped around his cock, then started moving up and down it, pumping with steady strokes in time to the thrusts of his fingers in and out of her pussy. As he shifted and moved to kneel between her thighs, she spread her legs even further, causing her cunt to gape open fully. The young redhead's ass was bouncing against the nylon carpet and she was moaning with pleasure as Randy sucked harder at a full tit, drawing two-thirds into his mouth and grinding his teeth against it.
"Shit, shit, shit," Lee moaned, "ohhhhhhhhhhh, now, mother-fucker, nowwwwwwwwwwww." She was on the verge of cuming, her excitement heightened by the knowledge that she was in a room full of people who were all fucking, sucking or getting ready to do one or both.
Randy lifted his mouth from her tit and grinned down at her as he removed her hand from his cock and used his own to rub the big head up and down between the puffy cunt lips. Lee's eyes 'were half-closed and her mouth was slack with passion. As he continued to tease her by rubbing the head of his cock along the length of her hot cunt, the girl reached up and started squeezing her own tits, digging her fingers in almost savagely. "Fuck," she moaned, "ohhhhhhhhhh, Randy, fuck me."
His cock as against her vaginal entrance and, with a strong push of his hips, he rode it deep into the steaming wetness of her twat. "Oooooooooooooooooo," Lee squealed, heaving her trim ass up to take him as far into her cunt as she could. The end of his cock struck her cervix and she shuddered, undergoing a mild climax just from having him in her.
"Nice and slow," Randy whispered in her ear, "nice and slow this first time."
"Yes," Lee answered, her mouth against his neck. She locked her legs around his, hooking her feet over his ankles, tightening her grip on him so they couldn't move fast. Randy eased his long cock out of her, then fed it back into her vagina in a series of jabs that took him an inch deeper with each move of his ass. As he fucked into her, Lee humped her ass up, matching him perfectly.
Across the room, Bob had Sandy's legs bent back over her body so her knees were flattening her big tits. His cock was buried to the hilt in her and he was holding himself up on half-extended arms, his head lowered so he could work his mouth on hers. Sandy was sucking greedily at his tongue and she'd worked a hand down to cup his swollen balls. As he began to move his thick cock in and out of her, she jammed her thumb into his anus and watched him as his head snapped up and his eyes rolled in delight. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Jesus," he gasped, "you sure know how to make a guy feel good."
"I've learned a lot in ten years," Sandy confessed. "Would you believe that I'd never experienced oral sex, or anal intercourse, until Randy and I swapped with Toni and Dave the first time? All we'd done was fuck in a lot of different positions. But, boy, in the last ten years, well, I've done things I never thought I'd even consider doing, and I've learned to love them."
She locked her ankles behind Bob's neck and whispered, as he slid his thick cock to the hilt in her, "Don't move for a moment." Mystified, he did as she asked, then gasped ecstatically, as she began using her vaginal muscles to milk at his cock, squeezing it in a series of rhythmic tightening from the base to the head. He'd never known that a woman could have so much control over the muscles of her cunt and realized that, if they wanted, Sandy could make him shoot off in her without either of them having to move.
It would be interesting, exciting, something new; and it was something Bob resolved to experience sometime. But, not at this time. The first fuck he and Sandy shared, he wanted to be of a more conventional manner. With a movement of his powerful hips, he drew his cock almost entirely out of Sandy's grasping vagina, then slid it slowly back into her as his mouth went down to meet hers once more. Sandy's tongue shot forward to fill his mouth and Bob sucked on the wiggling spear of flesh as he began pounding his cock harder and faster into the clinging wetness of her cunt until his tightly-sacked balls were slapping against her puckered anus each time he drove into her.
Lee and Randy had been watching as Bob fucked Sandy; now, as he began fucking her harder and harder, thrusting the slippery length of his cock into her, they returned their attention to each other.
Sandy ground his loins against Lee's gaping cunt, flexing his ass to make his cock jump inside the snug tunnel of her vagina. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," the young woman sighed, as she writhed under him, rubbing her tits and belly against his torso as she pressed down with her strong thighs on his, causing her pelvis to tilt and her cunt to work greedily around the length of his cock. Her ass shifted, bounced up and down on the rug or ground against it as he slid easily in and out of her velvety twat, fucking her with long, deep strokes.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, sooooo goodddddddddd," Lee moaned, as she closed her lips around Randy's ear. He was working his hands under her to cup her shifting ass, using his arms to drag her cunt up the length of his throbbing cock, working his hands into the cleavage between the full cheeks of her ass.
Even taking it easy, fucking slowly as they were, it was impossible for them not to reach a point where they had to cum. Lee raked at Randy's shoulders with her nails as her vaginal muscles began the paroxysm that signalled the arrival of the end for her. And, a moment later, she felt the hot jets of Randy's cum spewing into her cunt, flooding her, mingling with her own iuices to fill her vagina so full of liquid that it began trickling down the crack of her ass. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," she moaned, tightening her legs around him as she heaved her ass up in a desperate attempt to prolong the wave of pleasure that was making her shudder violently under him.
When her legs fell away from him and he eased his hard cock out of her, Sandy didn't leave her. Instead, he rolled onto his side and gathered her into his arms, working his tongue in her hot mouth as his hands slithered over her heaving tits and along her trembling thighs.
They were still necking when Lee felt soft hands cupping her ass and lifting it. Hot breath played across the puffy lips of her cunt and the slippery flesh between them, then long hair began to caress the lower part of her belly as a knowing tongue slid over her extended clitoris.
Sandy drew back and Lee, through half-closed eyes, saw that it was a woman kneeling below her, holding her ass high in the air and licking at her just fucked cunt, drawing the traces of her and Sandy's cuming from her flesh. Dave and Toni had told her and Bob that there were no restrictions during the parties, unless it was to sadistic sex. "We don't go for beating or bondage," Toni had put it, "but, other than that, well ... If there's any kind of sex you don't think you can handle, then don't come."
It was the first time that a woman had ever eaten Lee but she didn't mind. She reached down and caressed the back of the woman's neck as she watched a man come up behind her and ease his cock into her exposed cunt, fucking her dog-fashion as she continued to lick and suck at Lee's pussy. "Oooooooooooooooh," Lee squealed.
Randy pushed himself to his feet and moved away. Almost immediately, another man dropped to his knees beside Lee. Reaching down, he cupped his hands under her head and lifted her until her upper torso was raised from contact with the rug. His hard cock, still slippery with cum and cuntal fluids, brushed across her cheek, leaving a trail of wetness.
Lee twisted slightly, until she could close her lips over the head of the man's cock. Her tongue circled the bulbous glans as she wrapped her arms around him, allowing him to drop one hand from the back of her head to her tits. He flexed his hand against the firm mound as Lee began sucking as hard as she could on the spongy head of his cock. Idly, in the back of her mind, she wondered who he'd just fucked, wondered whose cuntal fluids she was licking from his cock. She didn't care.
The woman eating her was nibbling at her clitoris and Lee's ass bounced up and down in the woman's hands as she rubbed the hot length of her cunt along the woman's face. She could feel the hands of the man fucking her bisexual partner as he worked them on the woman's tits and brushed his knuckles along Lee's thighs. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, she thought, what a gas this is, I'm so glad Bob and I decided to see if
Dave and Toni were right when they told us we'd dig swinging. I know I do.
If she'd been able to see what her husband was doing, she'd have concluded that Bob was enjoying it too. He was flat on his back, his cock buried to the hilt in the hotly sucking mouth of a tall, willowy brunette, who was grinding her cunt against his face as he fucked his tongue eagerly into the steamy wetness of her twat. He and Sandy had fucked greedily, until he'd pumped his load into her wildly convulsing cunt, as she'd clawed at his back and groaned against his demanding mouth. As soon as he'd recovered and withdrawn from Sandy's sweaty embrace, the brunette with the body of a high fashion model had grabbed him and pushed him to his back, thrusting her mouth over his erect cock even as she threw one leg across his body to shove her cunt into his face. Bob dug his hands into the small mounds of her ass and started licking greedily at the hot vulva.
Sandy had risen and looked around for Dennis Lockhard. He had the longest cock of any of the men present, a cock that measured a full nine inches. But, while he had much more length than the great majority of men, Dennis' cock was also slimmer than most.
Dennis was sitting next to Madge Lannom, a short, plump woman. They had just finished fucking and Dennis was stroking Madge's big tits as he looked around to see who he was going to go to next. A smile split his face as he saw Sandy moving toward him; he knew what she wanted and his cock jerked in anticipation.
She dropped to her knees before him, bending forward until her head was on her folded arms. Her knees were under her belly, elevating her ass as high as it would go. Dennis leaned forward and parted the full cheeks of Sandy's ass, exposing her puckered anus. Sandy sighed in anticipation as Dennis wedged his face between the full and sweaty mounds and extended his tongue to poke at her ass-hole. "Oooooooooooooooh," Sandy moaned, as Dennis began pushing his tongue into the loose hole. She could hear and sense him shifting from a sitting to a kneeling position behind her and she wiggled in anticipation of the moment when it would be his long, thin cock sliding into her ass-hole instead of his tongue.
The man Lee was sucking off was grunting, humping his cock into her mouth, pushing the head over the roof of her mouth as he fucked her mouth until his hairy balls were resting on her chin. Lee played with his ass and sucked wantonly on his cock as she ground her cunt against the face of the woman who was driving her tongue hungrily into her vagina.
Sandy spread his mouth open as far as he could and sucked harder at the cunt over his face, drawing most of the puffy lips into his mouth and started chewing on them, making the woman who he was in the sixty-nine with gulp around the head of his cock, which was deep in her mouth, almost in her throat. She was tickling his balls and bobbing her head greedily up and down over his cock. Betty Poole had been attending parties at the Wilcoxes for almost a year and, with few exceptions, she and Randy had ended up eating each other during the course of the party. She was one of the few women there who shaved her cunt entirely and Sandy loved to work his mouth against the shaven flesh, just as he loved the greedy way Betty sucked his cock, gnawing and squeezing it in her mouth, as her hands squeezed and rubbed his balls.
Bob and the fashion model had made each other cum and had broken apart. She was lying atop Dave Wilcox, her cunt squeezing his cock as she wiggled over him, restricted somewhat by the fact that there was a man atop her fucking her in her ass. Her name was Sylvia and she came close to being a nymphomaniac; while the other women who attended parties at Dave and Toni's were willing to rest occasionally, Sylvia would finger-fuck herself if nobody was fucking or sucking her.
"Come here, lover," Madge Lannom called to Bob, as he and Sylvia rolled away from each other. The plump woman was lying on her back, her beefy thighs spread invitingly. Bob went to her, but he didn't sink his cock into her open cunt; instead, he straddled her body, spreading his knees as far as he could, until his cock was resting against the sweaty bottom of her cleavage. Madge grinned at him as she pushed her big tits together, creating a tight passage for him to work his cock in. Her tits were extremely sensitive and she loved to be fucked between them, she could cum that way and usually did, since she would ask men to fuck her there if no one did it on their own initiative.
Dennis Lockhard was sliding his cock deeper and deeper into Sandy's ass, humping it in slowly, as he lay above her, his hands under her bent torso, clutching at her dangling tits. He knew Sandy wouldn't be satisfied until she'd taken all nine inches up her ass, but he wanted to give it to her slowly. When she came, her anal sphincter would contract so violently that it'd bring him off and it always took him five or ten minutes to recover after fucking Sandy in the ass.
Toni was straddling a man's hips, working her cunt up and down over his stiff cock as she bent her head back and licked eagerly at the cunt of the woman standing above her. The redheaded woman had her hands tangled in Toni's hair, pressing the diminutive woman's mouth even tighter to her cunt. Not that Toni needed to be forced to eat cunt, she'd lost track of all the times she'd cum from nothing more than the action of her tongue in a hot pussy.
Lee was seated over a man who was resting in an armless chair. He was holding her against his chest, his hands clasped over her tits, his tongue in her ear. Her legs were spread over his and she worked herself up and down over his cock as both of them watched the man kneeling in front of her who was licking eagerly at her cunt and the cock that was riding in and out of it. "Oooooooooooh," Lee sighed, as the excitement got to her and she started cuming again.
Sandy was humping her ass back to Dennis as he stroked deeper and deeper into her ass-hole while pinching her hard nipples. Out of the corner of her eye, she watched Charley Hall spread the cheeks of his ass to accept Riley Sheridan's cock up his ass. It seemed to Sandy that the two men were getting together much more than normal, although there was a lot of male homosexuality at the parties; most of the guys were so oversexed that they didn't care whether it was a man or a woman they were fucking or being fucked by.
Randy winced as Judy Kline's nails dug into his ass to tell him his cock was gagging her. He was fucking her in the mouth, driving his cock hungrily into her tightly-ovaled mouth. His hands were tangled in her hair and he dragged her head back and forth along the length of his cock, almost on the verge of shooting off into the wetly sucking mouth.
It was just another friendly get-together at the Wilcox's.
CHAPTER THREE
Although they didn't know it, while the orgy was going on at Dave and Toni's, something was happening a couple of miles away that was to radically change the lives of four of the guests.
Since it was the tenth anniversary of their introduction to swinging, Randy and Sandy had gone to dinner before attending the orgy. They'd hurried home from work-Sandy had returned to her job as a fashion coordinator when their son had reached ten-showered and dressed, then kissed the kids goodbye. It had been three years since they'd bothered getting a babysitter.
Candy Timberlake, at 15, had turned into a beautiful young woman, with blonde hair down to her hips and a developing body that often caused Randy to get a hard-on when he saw her running around in a minimal bikini or a nylon pajama set. After her parents had left, she'd draped herself across a hassock, her attention on the color TV.
Her brother was seated in a chair to one side of her, supposedly watching the same show. Candy, however, was aware that his eyes were, more often than not, directed at her. She was wearing a pair of denim hot-pants she'd made herself, hot-pants that were cut so high in back that almost half of the cheeks of her ass were exposed, and so high in front that, if she wasn't careful, when she sat down, the silky blonde hairs of her cunt, escaped from the narrow crotch band. Her tits, which were still growing, were encased in a skimpy halter and she knew that when Andy sneaked a glance at them, he could see right into the cleavage and even glimpse her delicate nipples. Candy also knew he was reacting to the sight of her near-naked body; she'd glanced at him a couple of times and spotted the thick roll of cock in his jeans.
"Mom and Dad really looked great tonight, didn't they?" Andy asked, during a dull commercial.
"Sure," Candy admitted, "they want to make sure they turn on everybody at the party, so they'll get fucked good."
"Candy!" the boy exclaimed, "that's a hell of a thing to say."
"It's true," the teenybopper insisted, maneuvering her body until she was seated on the hassock facing her brother. She let her thighs fall away from each other, knowing that Andy was going to stare at her where the crotch band of her hot-pants was tight between the lips of her virginal cunt. Candy had been dating for a year, but, so far, no boy had gotten his hand in her pants, much less gotten them off of her.
"Ohhhhhhhhhh, you liar," Andy protested. "Mom and Dad wouldn't do that."
"The hell they wouldn't," Candy replied, "they've been doing it for years."
"You're crazy," Andy insisted.
"I am, am I?" the girl retorted. "Want me to prove that they fuck other people?"
"You can't," Andy said. But, there was less conviction in his voice than there had been.
"Wanna bet?" Candy asked. She lifted her ass from the hassock, emphasizing her crotch for a second, before pushing herself to a standing position. "You just follow me, wise ass, and see." Without waiting to see if Andy was following her, she crossed the room and started up the stairs, her hips moving loosely, sexily.
Once she'd reached the top of the stairs, Candy entered her parents' room and turned on the light, then moved to the far side of the bed. Andy was in the doorway and Candy bent from the waist, letting him get a good eyeful of her tits, as she pulled a battered valise from under the oversized bed. Deftly, she undid the lock with a bobby pin. "Here," she said, pulling a bunch of photos out, "take a look at these."
Andy walked around to sit on the edge of the bed and take the pictures she gave him. They were Polaroids and he sucked in his breath as he saw the first: in it, Sandy was lowering herself over a large, hard cock and the picture showed, clearly, that the cock was not Randy's.
The boy's cock swelled even more in his tight jeans as he stared at the picture. It was amazingly detailed, showing his mother's cunt clearly, as she worked it down over the stiff cock. He wasn't sure, but he thought he could even see flecks of cum in his mother's cunt-hairs. He could certainly tell that her nipples were erect; and the look on her face showed, dramatically, that she was enjoying what she was doing.
Slowly, as if afraid of what he was going to find, Andy turned to the next picture. In it, Sandy was posed on her knees before a man, holding his cock in her hands, her tongue extended to lick at the bulbous head. Andy gulped and slid that picture behind the others, gulping again as he realized that the next picture was of Sandy with two-thirds of the same cock in her mouth.
As he turned to the next picture, Andy, almost subconsciously, reached down and opened his fly. He had forgotten that Candy was sitting on the bed next to him as he drew his cock out and gripped it tightly. The only thing in his mind was the knowledge that, before him, was a picture of his mother, sprawled naked on a couch, with another woman kneeling between her spread thighs, kissing at her cunt while fondling her tits. There was also a look of ecstasy on Sandy's face.
Again, Andy shifted pictures, beating his cock in his fist as he stared at a picture of his father easing his cock into the gaping cunt of a black-haired woman, who was holding the puffy lips apart with her hands as Randy pushed forward. The woman was on a bed and Randy was standing, his hands on her tits, as he started to fuck her.
"Andy. ANDY!" His sister had to raise her voice to penetrate his excited mind. The boy looked at her and dropped the pictures, so surprised was he, for Candy had stripped off her halter and was sitting next to him, her bare tits heaving, the nipples extended and the circles around them puffed up a little.
"Wouldn't it be more fun if you did something, instead of just looking at pictures?" Candy asked softly.
"Di ... di ... did something?" Andy stuttered. "Wha ... wha ... what?"
"Well, you're always sneaking looks at my tits," Candy said. "Why don't you play with them, hold 'em, suck 'em if you want." Even as the words left her mouth, the teenybopper's hands rose and cupped her burgeoning young tits, lifting them in another invitation.
It was more than Andy could believe. His sister was the most beautiful girl he knew and she wanted him to suck her tits. Andy had dated a couple of times, had French-kissed a few girls and, once, been permitted to play with a girl's tits, but only through her blouse and bra. This was the first time he'd seen a pair of naked tits since he'd been a baby and Sandy had breast-fed him.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," he moaned, grabbing his sister's tits in his hands and leaning forward to close his lips over a hard nipple. He prodded it with his tongue as Candy began caressing the back of her brother's neck with one hand, while the other dropped to his lap and closed around his hot, young cock. It was the first time Candy had ever felt a male organ in her hand. Both of them gasped at the new sensations.
After a second, Candy let go of his cock and began opening his belt. When it was undone, she pulled the snap on his jeans, then popped the fasteners on his boxer shorts. Andy could scarcely believe it was happening, that he was sucking one of Candy's beautiful tits, drawing the full mound into his mouth, as she worked her hand down to cup his aching balls.
With his mouth filled with one of Candy's tits and his hand closed over the other, flexing and squeezing it, pinching the hard nipple between middle and ring finger, Andy realized that he had a hand free to use somewhere else. He dropped the hand to his sister's thigh and began stroking it, moving higher and higher until the edge of his hand was against the damp crotch band of her hot-pants.
Candy had her hand back on his cock and was stroking it up and down, working her sweaty hand up until she was grasping the spongy head of his cock, then sliding it down until her fingers were against his balls. Andy had jerked off many times in the past two years, but he'd never enjoyed the feeling of his hand on his cock as much as he was enjoying the feeling produced by his sister giving him a hand-job.
"Andy," his sister whispered. "Andy!" she whispered again, her voice getting a little louder.
"What?" he murmured, his mouth between her tits, his tongue licking her cleavage.
"Let's take off our clothes and have some real fun," Candy whispered huskily.
"What kind of fun?" Andy asked. Not that it mattered. The important thing was that Candy wanted to show him her naked cunt.
"I'll suck you off, if you'll lick my cunt afterward and make me cum," Candy answered.
He almost shot-off right then. And she wasn't even holding his cock. Her hands had hold of his T-shirt and she was skimming it up his chest. He lifted his arms and let her push the T-shirt over his head. Then she hopped to her feet and began opening her hot-pants.
When the zipper in the front of the cut-off jeans reached the bottom of its track, Andy paused, his ass off the bed; his hands hooked under his jeans and shorts, to watch as Candy shoved the hot-pants off. He'd wondered if she'd been wearing panties and it was now obvious that she wasn't. As soon as the hot-pants were open, the blonde Curls of her cunt-hairs became visible. Andy was shaking by the time Candy stepped out of the abbreviated shorts, shaking and licking his lips as he thought of putting his mouth between her legs, of licking at her pussy until she came.
Candy sat on the bed, her thighs spread wide so he could look at her cunt as he finished taking off his jeans and undershorts. As he watched, wide-eyed, she reached down and pulled the puffy lips of her cunt apart, giving him a good view of her stiffened clitoris and the slick surface of her cuntal furrow. The flesh between her cunt-lips was a darker shade of vermilion than the lips themselves and, the way she was sitting, he could see a thin half-moon of white where her bikini bottom had shielded her ass from the sun. To Andy's surprise, Candy's tits were as tanned as her arms, legs and belly and he realized she'd been sunning on the porch outside her bedroom without wearing the top to the bikini.
"Come on," he urged, as he sat down, "you said you'd suck me off."
"Are you gonna lick my cunt afterward?" Candy asked, maneuvering until she was kneeling, her body erect, open to his eyes.
"Yes," he whispered, "yes, I really want to kiss your cunt and make you cum."
She reached out one hand and pushed against his chest, forcing him back across the bed. Her other hand caught his cock and held it tightly as she bent forward, her hair falling over his groin. "Wait a second," she whispered, turning and picking the hot-pants from the floor. She took a rubber band from the pocket, pu'led her hair into a ponytail and secured it, then flipped it over her left shoulder, so he could watch as she blew him. She bent over him again, still holding tightly to the base of his cock, and ran her tongue over her lips to moisten them. As he watched, Andy realized that this was all as new to her as it was to him and he shivered at the thought that his was to be the first cock to enter his sister's mouth.
She pressed his cock back toward his belly, extended her tongue and ran the tip of it over the underside of Andy's cock, sweeping up to the notch in the head of his cock. Eagerly, she raced her tongue over the spongy head, then pulled his cock up to a vertical position and, after stretching her mouth open, lowered her head until his cock was in her mouth. Andy moaned as his sister let her lips close over the head of his cock and set her tongue to circling it again.
It was more than he could stand, having his cock in Candy's mouth and, seconds after she'd closed her lips around the shaft just below the coronal ridge, he tangled his fingers in her hair and held her head immobile as he gasped: "Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, cummmminnnggggggg, cum-mmmminnnnggggggg."
His jism spurted out of his cock, filling her mouth with hot, sticky ropes of semen. Candy was too horny to want to stop sucking him and began swallowing desperately, emptying her mouth just in time to receive another blast of hot cum from her brother's cock. "Suck, suckkkkkkkkkkkkk," Andy moaned, heaving his ass up in an effort to push his cock even further into her mouth. Candy understood his desire and relaxed her lips just enough to let him drive his spewing cock deeper into her mouth, until he was jetting his salty cum straight down her throat. He was tugging at her hair as she pumped her hand up and down on the base of his cock, trying to make him cum more.
Even after Andy's cock had stopped shooting jism into her mouth, Candy didn't lift her head. His cock was still hard and she continued to suck at it, working her lower jaw in a way that made the head of his cock move about in her mouth. Andy let his hands fall from her head and she shifted her position, bringing her hips closer to his head, spreading them. Andy ran his hand up her thigh, then covered her cunt with it, sinking a finger into her wet vagina as she started to lift and lower her head over his cock, her lips slack and rubbing as her head went down, her teeth closing as she lifted it.
"AGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH," Candy moaned, her mouth filled with cock, as her brother pressed the heel of his hand against her hard clitoris and ground it there. He was sawing his finger in and out of her vagina, fingerfucking her greedily and she closed her legs on his hand, trapping his finger deep in her pussy. And brought his other hand over his sweaty body and grabbed one of her dangling tits, making her shudder with pleasure.
The next time she lifted her head until only his glans was in her mouth, Candy ceased the bobbing of her head and commenced to suck harder and harder at the spongy flesh. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh," the boy moaned as he felt the interior of her cheeks rubbing his cock head.
Candy let the cock slip from her mouth and ran her lips up and down the underside of the shaft, pausing now and then to suck at the throbbing cock. Her mouth moved down until she was licking his balls. She explored the whole length of his cock with her eager mouth, then returned it to the inside and began bobbing her head again, sucking harder and harder, until Andy dug his fingers into her tit. "Stop, stop," he moaned, "I can't stand it any more."
Candy lifted her head and looked at him. "It ... it was starting to hurt, you were sucking so hard," Andy explained. "Besides," he added, "I want to lick your cunt now."
"Good," Candy answered, "I want you to lick me, want you to suck on my clitoris and stick your tongue up in me." She swiveled around and slid her ass forward until it was at the edge of the bed. She planted her feet on the mattress and threw her knees as far apart as she could, spreading her cunt for his kisses. "Hurry," she pleaded, "hurry, Andy, I'm so hot, I've got to have your tongue on my cunt."
He moved to the floor and knelt below her, staring, enraptured, at the blonde framed cunt before him. "Lick it, you little bastard," Candy moaned.
Her brother leaned forward, filling his nostrils with the musky odor of her young cunt. He decided that he liked the smell of her hot cunt and he inhaled deeply as he thrust his face forward and plunged his tongue into the slick cuntal furrow.
"Oooooooooooooooooooh," Candy squealed, reaching down and grabbing his head, pressing his face tight to her pussy. Andy slid his hands under her ass and began to lick hungrily at the hot, wet slit, loving the taste as much as he loved the odor.
His tongue found her clitoris and Candy gasped in delight as he shifted his mouth and closed his lips over the protruding bud. "Yessssssssssss," she hissed, "suck it, ohhhhhhhhhh, Andy, suck it hard."
He did. He not only sucked at her clitoris, he used his tongue and teeth on it, licking and chewing and sucking until Candy felt herself ready to cum. With a groan, she pushed his head down until his mouth was over her vaginal entrance. "Shove your tongue in me," she moaned, "ohhhhhhhhhh, fuck me with your tongue."
Her ass was bouncing about on the bed, rubbing her hot cunt against his face as he thrust his tongue into the narrow passage. It was all she needed to make her start cuming and her cuntal fluids bathed his tongue as he wriggled it about inside her twat. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH," Candy cried.
Instinctively, Andy withdrew his tongue and started sucking hard, drawing her fluids from her cunt into his mouth. His hands were squeezing the cheeks of her ass as he sucked noisily at her cunt and she was groaning and crying with pleasure as someone other than herself made her cum.
As soon as he'd drawn the last drops from her, Andy began jabbing his tongue into the steamy depths of her cunt once more, pushing it as deep as he could and wiggling it around, licking at the walls of her vagina. "Ohhhhhhhhhh, ohhhhhhhhhhhh, ohhhhhhhhhh," Candy moaned, as he made her cum again.
She'd thought he'd been silly to stop her from sucking him off, but she soon learned that too much of a good thing could be less than a blessing and, after he'd made her cum for the fifth time, she pushed, weakly, at him, until he got the idea and lifted his face from her cunt. "God, oh, God," he sighed, "any time you want me to lick your cunt again, Sis, let me know."
"Did you like doing it?" Candy asked, watching as he licked her juices from his lips and chin.
"I liked it as much as I did when you sucked me," he replied.
Candy regarded him fondly. "You did, didn't you?" she said. Slowly, for she was still unsteady after the multiple cumings he had made her experience, she slid to her feet and picked up the pictures he'd dropped when he'd seen her naked tits. She arranged them as they'd been, then replaced them in the valise, locked it and stuck it under the bed again. Picking up her clothes, she said: "Andy, let's go to my room."
He gathered up his own clothes, but, since she hadn't bothered to dress, neither did he. Instead, he followed her down the hall, watching the bounce and jiggle of her ass as she walked.
The kids' rooms were at the other end of the hall from that of their parents. Candy dropped her clothes on the floor and threw back the covers on her bed, then lay on her back, her legs spread. "Come here," she whispered, holding her arms out to him, "come here and kiss me."
With a boldness he hadn't known he possessed, Andy entered the bed and lay atop her, his cock between their bellies. His hands closed over her tits as he sank his mouth into hers, thrusting his tongue into her wantonly sucking mouth as she slid her arms around him and hugged him tightly to her.
After necking for several minutes, Andy lifted his mouth from his sister's. "Do you want me to lick you some more?" he asked.
"Maybe later," she murmured. "Right now, I'd rather find out what it's like to get fucked."
Andy could hardly believe his ears. His own sister wanted him to fuck her. And, from the way she'd phrased it, she was a virgin: Hadn't she said she wanted to 'find out what it's like to get fucked'?
He shifted until his cock was against her cunt. Candy reached between them and guided the head of his cock to the opening of her vagina. "Now," she moaned, "ohhhhhhhhhhhh, Andy, do it to me."
It was all the invitation he needed. With a hard lunge, he shoved forward, driving his cock into her until his balls slapped against her ass and the head of his cock hit the end of her cunt.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," Candy sighed.
He pushed himself up and stared at her, bewilderment evident in his face. "What's wrong?" Candy asked.
"I thought it was supposed to hurt girls, the first time they got fucked," Andy explained.
"Oh," she replied. "There's this thing in that bag, this rubber thing that's made like a cock. I've been shoving it in me for two years now, ever since I found it. Mom forgot to lock the bag one night and I wondered what was in it. I got so hot looking at the pictures and reading some of the letters people have written her and Dad that I took the thing out and just jammed it as far in my cunt as I could. I just never had a real cock in me until now."
As she'd spoken, she'd drawn her legs up and locked them around Andy's waist. "Come on," she urged, her breath hot on his ear, "we can talk later, let's fuck now."
Candy dropped her ass down, grinding it into the mattress, then heaved it up, drawing her brother's cock into her hot cunt. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," he sighed, as he began to work his cock in and out of her tight cunt.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh," she echoed him, twisting his head until she could mash her mouth to his. If she'd liked it when she'd fucked herself with the dildo, if she'd liked it when he'd licked her cunt, she was going crazy with his cock sawing in and out of her cunt, his balls slapping her ass-hole each time he slid into her.
Andy was still squeezing her tits as he hammered away at her tight cunt. It was better than having her suck his cock, better than anything he'd ever thought of. Her vagina fitted around his cock like a glove and she was so hot, so wet. Candy had her tongue as far into his mouth as it would go and she was wiggling her ass from side to side as she lifted and lowered it in time to his hard thrusts into her.
"I ... I'm going to cum," he gasped suddenly, as the thrill of fucking got to him.
"Yes," she moaned, "yes, cum in me. It's okay, I won't get knocked up, I'm safe. I want to feel you shooting it in me."
She got what she wanted. Andy unloaded, filling her cunt with hot jism. Then Candy started cuming and she raked at his back as her vagina tightened around his cock and her juices flowed so abundantly that they carried his jism out of her and over his balls and the crack of her ass. "God," they sighed, in unison.
CHAPTER FOUR
"I wonder if the Masseys are going to be at Riley and Lois' tonight," Sandy Timberlake said to her husband as he backed their car out of the driveway and turned in the direction of the night's orgy.
"Want another shot at Bob, do you?" Randy answered her, with a grin. In the 10 years he and Sandy had been swinging, he'd come to know her taste in men well, just as she knew his tastes. They even played games with their knowledge, pointing out men or women that would appeal to the other. Sandy had often said that her husband seemed to know, better than she did, whether she would enjoy fucking a man before she had him.
"Hell," the buxom blonde answered, "I want a shot at his wife too."
It didn't bother Randy to hear his wife confess that she wanted sex with another woman. He knew she was a complete bisexual, able to enjoy any kind of fucking or sucking, that she could climax just as easily with her mouth against a hot cunt as she could if she was sucking a hard cock.
"Well," he answered, "I'm sure you'll get it. They certainly seemed to have enjoyed themselves the other night at Dave and Toni's. I just don't know whether Riley and Lois invited them tonight or not."
The Sheridans and the Timberlakes were both in the swapping group that had developed around the Wilcoxes, but most of the people who came to parties at the Sheridans' were couples that Riley and Lois had met on their own, people whom they had come into contact with through the magazines that served to introduce swingers to each other. Once in a while, Dave and Toni would show up at a Sheridan orgy, and the Timberlakes were regulars, but the crowd at Riley and Lois' was an older, more jaded set than at the Wilcoxes. Among the Sheridans' regular guests was a recent widower who would spend the evening licking ass-holes and a woman who liked nothing better than to he in a bathtub and have people piss on her. Since the Massey's were recent converts to swinging, Riley and Lois might not have invited them; on the other hand, the very fact that they were new to fucking other people might have lent them an aura of freshness that most swapping groups needed from time to time.
"Yeah," Sandy said. She snuggled closer to her husband and rested her head on his shoulder. "You know, it's about time we got the kids out of the house for a weekend so we could have a party."
"Speaking of kids," Randy mused, "I wonder if young Riley's going to be there tonight." The Sheridans' son was sixteen and attended a boarding school in Phoenix.
"You haven't had any chicken for a long time, have you?" Sandy asked. It had bothered her at first, when she'd learned that her husband enjoyed sucking off a young boy occasionally, but she had quickly realized that it was to him what eating a cunt was to her, just a very enjoyable variation on the normal pattern of sexuality. Sandy understood that her husband wouldn't go looking for a boy to suck off, that he wasn't interested in picking up the young hustlers that hung around certain sections of town. But, when they were at a party and there was a young male present, Randy would ask him if he wanted a blow-job. Usually, the answer was yes.
She, herself, had never understood the appeal of a teenager; a couple of places they went, on a more or less regular basis, were homes where the teenage daughter took part in the orgy, but Sandy had never felt any compulsion to go down on any of the teenyboppers. She had eaten one 16 year old, but only because the girl had sat astride her face one evening. At the time, the girl's father had been fucking Sandy.
"I just like the way young Riley's ass squirms in my hands when he's cuming," Randy said. He wondered if Sandy had noticed that, lately, they had begun talking a lot more about their sexual proclivities, particularly when they were on their way to an orgy, almost as if they were talking each other into a hotter frame of mind, getting each other super-turned-on for what was to happen.
"So do I," Sandy confessed.
"So does Riley," Randy added. They both chuckled, as they remembered their shock on learning that Riley and Lois Sheridan had both had sex with their son. It had been the first time they had encountered any swingers that included incest in their sexual repertoire; at least, it had been the first time they'd encountered any who admitted it.
"I wonder if Jim and Paula have ever done anything with Cyndi?" Sandy mused, referring to a couple in another set whose daughter had been attending her family's swap parties since she had turned 15 and been deflowered publicly by her father's partner, on whom she'd had a violent crush.
They were turning into the Sheridan's driveway and both were a little surprised that the only cars visible were those that were normally parked in the driveway. It was unusual for them to be the first to arrive at Riley and Lois', since they had further to drive than any of the other regulars.
"There's Riley," Sandy said, pointing to the man as he walked towards them, motioning for them to stop, even though they were barely into the driveway.
He walked up to the car and leaned in the window on Sandy's side. "Listen," he said, "we tried calling you, but you'd already left. Lois' parents called an hour ago and they're going to show up and spend the weekend. Thank God they decided not to surprise us too much. The old lady would've had a heart attack if she walked in and found us carrying on. I mean it; she's got a bad heart as it is and she's so pious it makes your teeth ache. Hell, she thinks it's indecent that Lois sleeps raw. I'll bet her husband's never seen her completely nude in his life and they've been married for 44 years."
"Nobody else is going to have people over?" Randy asked.
Riley shrugged. "Oh, I'm sure some of them will get together. You know where everybody lives, drop in on somebody if you want. And, listen, well call you as soon as they leave, we're just putting this thing off for a few days. I've got the wildest films; a couple of twins and a German Shepherd. Man, oh man."
"Looking forward to it," Randy told him, adding: "Be sure to call us when you've got things together." He waved as he put the car in reverse and backed out of the driveway.
"Riley and his films," Sandy muttered. "I think he'd rather watch a movie of somebody fucking than he would fuck himself." She had had Riley
Sheridan enough to know that he wasn't very good.
"I'm surprised Riley hasn't bought a movie camera and started filming parties," Randy said.
"Well," he asked, a moment later, "what do you want to do? Drop by somebody else's?"
Sandy shook her head. "Why don't we go out on the town and go home early. It might be a gas, spending Friday night together." Friday was their usual party night and, while they always had sex together at the end of the evening, it had been years since they had spent a Friday night without fucking somebody else.
"Fidelity as a new perversion," Randy teased, chuckling. T can dig it Where do you want to go?"
"It doesn't matter," Sandy answered. "But, you know, I was reading the Free Press the other day and there're three or four places now where they put on shows. You know, where people come out on a stage and fuck. I wonder if one of those places might be interesting."
"We can always leave if they aren't," Randy reminded her, as he headed the car into the heart of the city. Twenty minutes later, with a copy of the latest underground newspaper open before them, they were looking at the ads of the clubs that offered live sex as entertainment.
"Here," Sandy said, pointing to an ad, "this looks good. The Eros Playhouse. Somebody was telling me that they're pretty sophisticated, that they do little skits that end up with the people fucking. The other places, people just come out and get it on."
"It's close," Randy noted. "Why don't we leave the car and walk over?"
A few minutes later, they were in an anteroom to the club, where a young man was saying: "This is an application for membership in Club Freedom; it says that you know the clubs we operate present acts of sexual intercourse, of various kinds, that you come in of your own free-will and won't be offended by the acts you see, that you are not an agent, paid or otherwise, of any law enforcement agency or citizens group opposed to the presentation of acts of sexual intercourse before an audience of consenting adults, that you agree not to take any photographs of the acts being performed. You pay ten dollars, but you get two free drinks tonight, and the card gets you into three other places for the normal cover charge. You also get put on our mailing list, if we open any new places, well let you know, just like well let you know when we change shows or when we have any films of the shows for sale, if you're into movies."
The Timberlakes realized it was a document to protect the club, and signed. The state supreme court had recently ruled that private clubs could present acts of sexual intercourse to amuse their members and it had ruled a few years before that a policeman, if he denied his connection with the force, could not testify about what he learned as an undercover agent.
A few minutes later, with the first of their free drinks before them, they were seated close to the stage, at a small table, waiting for the first show to start.
The set was simple: One wall had two doors, the opposite wall had French-windows covered by curtains; between these walls were a double bed, a dresser and a chair, on the wall behind the bed were a couple of posters of naked women and a poster that said "FIGHT BIRTH DEFECTS-MASTURBATE." The Timberlakes thought that was amusing.
Suddenly the lights went down and a couple of spotlights lit the stage. One of the doors opened and a short, slender girl came on. From the way she was built and dressed, it was obvious that she was supposed to be very young, although Randy and Sandy were aware that she had to be at least 18.
The girl turned on a radio on the dresser, tuning it to a station that played rock music. Slowly, yawning all the while, she began to undress, opening the buttons on her dress while she stood at the foot of the bed.
Once the dress was opened, the girl slid it off and tossed it onto the chair. She was wearing a white bra and panties and she removed them matter-of-factly. It wasn't a strip tease, it was just what was supposed to be a recently pubescent girl undressing in her bedroom.
Her tits were small, but nicely formed and she didn't have much hair on her cunt. Idly, Sandy wondered if the sparse growth was how the girl really looked, or if she'd removed some of her cunt-hairs to make herself appear younger.
The girl sat on the end of the bed, her thighs spread far apart to show her cunt clearly. With exaggerated motions, she ran her fingers over her thighs and up to her tits, which she cupped and squeezed. A dreamy look crossed her face as she continued to play with her tits.
After a minute or so of that, the girl let one hand fall to her cunt. Slowly, almost as if she were fearful, she ran a finger along her cuntal furrow, then repeated the action. Gradually, as she continued to work the other hand against her tits, she began fingering herself faster and faster, until her ass was bouncing up and down on the bed. With a moan, she stuck two fingers into her twat and began sawing them back and forth.
"Linda! What are you doing?"
An older woman, clad only in. a bathrobe, was standing at the door the girl had entered through. There was a certain similarity between the two and it was obvious that the new arrival was supposed to be the other girl's mother.
"I...." the girl on the bed exclaimed, jerking her hands away from her tits and cunt.
"You know what I said I'd do if I caught you playing with yourself again," the older looking woman said, advancing to the bed. "Go and get me a belt or the hairbrush."
"Awwwwwww, Mom," was the reply. "You do it too. I saw you. How come it's wrong for me to diddle my cunt?"
"Because I said it was," the woman answered. "Now get the brush or the belt and be quick about it. You know it's going to be harder on you if you try stalling."
With a look of resignation on her face, the girl moved to the dresser and returned with a long-handled, broad hairbrush, which she handed to her mother as the woman sat on the bed. In doing so, her robe fell away from her thighs, revealing a thick mat of hair at the base of her belly. It was obvious that the woman had big tits, even though the robe was closed at the top. "Get on my lap," the woman said and the girl, acting frightened, obeyed.
When the girl was in place, the woman began to swing the brush up and down over her trim ass. Each time the brush descended, there was a loud WHACK, obviously from offstage. The girl began to squirm and cry out, but the mother continued to ply the brush.
Neither Randy-nor Sandy found spankings erotic or stimulating, although both knew that other people often did. Still, they didn't mind the scene they were watching, for, as she squirmed, the girl managed to open the top of the woman's robe, and reveal her big tits, which had huge, hard nipples. The woman's thighs fell apart a little, showing her cunt to the audience.
Suddenly the girl arched her belly into the air and the onlookers could see that she'd jammed one hand into the other woman's pussy. "Linda! What ... what?" the woman muttered, pretending confusion.
Linda shifted her position and captured a hard nipple in her mouth, then sucked noisily at it. "Stop it, Linda, stop it," the woman moaned, but her hands were holding the girl's mouth to her tit.
As Linda continued to work her hand against the other woman's cunt and suck her tit, the woman shuddered and, reversing the hairbrush, slid the handle into the girl's wet cunt, then began fucking her with it. "OOOOOOOOOOOOH," the girl squealed as she slid her mouth to the deep cleavage of the woman. "OOOOOOOOOOOOH, Mom, Mommmmmmmmmmmmmmmm."
"Please, Linda, stop it, stop it," the woman pleaded. But, it was obvious that she didn't want the girl to stop, for she had her free hand on one of the girl's tits and was stroking it greedily.
Linda shifted again, pressing her mother back to the bed. "Let's do like you and Miss Kate do," she whimpered, reversing herself and throwing one leg across her mother's body as she lowered her head toward the hairy cunt below her. For a moment, the woman did nothing. Then, with a groan of sexual hunger, she grabbed the girl's ass and dragged her hairless cunt down to her face, as the girl began eating.
Randy's cock was swelling painfully and he knew Sandy was excited by the raggedness of her breathing and the way she was squirming about in the chair. Then he felt her nudge him and he looked where she directed him to. At the next table, the woman had her skirt as high as it would go and the man with her had his hand in her panties, obviously fingerfucking her. From the way the woman was moving her hand, it was just as obvious that she had it around her partner's stiff cock.
The Timberlakes looked around the room. At another table, the woman was blowing her date while he squeezed her tits, and a couple of men by themselves were jerking off as they watched the portrayal of lesbian incest on the sunken stage.
Sandy lifted her ass from the chair and drew her skirt up, then shoved her panties off completely. Randy was quick to put his hand over his wife's cunt and not at all surprised to find it sopping. He caught her clitoris and rubbed it between his thumb and forefinger while Sandy reached over, opened his fly and took out his cock, then started massaging it.
On stage, the playlet was taking a new turn. The French-doors were opening and a man was stepping inside. From the mask he wore and the gun he carried, it was obvious he was supposed to be a burglar. He was also, except for his socks and mask, completely nude and his long cock pointed stiffly ahead.
The two women on the bed were moaning and writhing against each other, the older woman's feet against the edge of the mattress so her knees were elevated and her cunt spread. Occasionally, the younger of the two would lift her head a little and let the audience see her tongue as it slithered over the other woman's hot cunt. It was obvious that they were really eating each other, not faking it the way girls in some of the X-rated movies did.
Quietly, in an exaggerated tiptoeing motion, the man crossed to the dresser and removed a couple of pair of pantyhose from a drawer. From the way the two women were acting, they were about to cum and the man greedily eyed them as his mouth took on a leering grin.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh," Sandy moaned, softly and Randy knew he'd just made her cum. She wasn't really jerking him off, just squeezing his cock rhythmically, but he didn't mind, that was enough stimulation when coupled with the action on the stage.
The two females on the bed rolled away from each other and became aware, for the first time, of the invader. He waved the gun in his hand in a threatening gesture, commanding them to be quiet.
It was interesting to watch their reactions: The older woman seem to cower away from him, even though she was flat on her back, and her hands covered her cunt as she stared at him with a look of fear on her face; on the other hand, the actress playing her daughter, who had risen to her knees when they'd finished eating each other, had turned to face the man and assumed an inviting pose, her knees apart, her pelvis jutted forward, her back arched and her shoulders held to add as much emphasis as possible to her small tits. She was staring, as if in fascination, at the man's hard cock.
"Wha ... what do you want?" the older woman asked.
"Guess," he said, his voice leering. "Go sit in the chair," he added to her.
"Nooooooooo," she moaned, "not my daughter, not my little girl."
"Shut up and do what you're told," he said, waving the gun for emphasis. "I'm not going to do anything she doesn't want done." Once more he waved the gun. "Get in the chair," he snarled.
Trembling, the woman obeyed. Once she was seated, the man tossed a pair of pantyhose to the girl. "Tie her hands behind the chair," he ordered and the girl jumped to do as she was told, her eyes staying on his cock the whole time.
Once the woman's hands were tied, the man directed that the belt of her bathrobe be used to bind her to the chair. He stuffed the other pair of pantyhose in her mouth and tied it securely so she couldn't yell. Then, with a leering grin, he draped the dress the girl had removed at the start of the playlet over the bound woman's head.
Placing the gun on the dresser, he moved to the bed and entered it, catching the girl's head and mashing his mouth to hers as he fondled her lasciviously, tweaking her nipples and clitoris, thrusting his fingers into her dripping cunt and up her ass-hole. The girl twisted and writhed in his hands with obvious enjoyment.
He put his hands on her shoulders and pushed her down toward his cock. The girl wrapped both hands around the shaft and still an inch of cock below the head was visible.
Again he pushed and she lowered her head until she could rub the cock across her lips. After she'd licked the head thoroughly, she held it and ran her tongue along the whole length of his cock, going down to his hairy balls, which she licked too. He tangled his hands in her hair and lifted her head, aiming his cock at her mouth.
Slowly, lewdly, he pushed his cock into the girl's mouth, until she jerked a little. Using his hands, he moved her head up and down around his cock until she began to move faster, sucking him of her own volition. His hips worked to and fro and she cupped his balls and squeezed them as he began moaning.
In the audience, Randy had two fingers in his wife's swampy cunt and the heel of his hand ground against her erect clitoris. Sandy's hand was now skimming up and down along the full length of her husband's cock, jerking him off in a steady motion. It had been years since she'd given him a hand-job and Randy was finding it incredibly exciting, particularly since they were in a room full of strangers. He knew that, every so often, others would look at him and Sandy, just as they let their gazes wander from the action on stage every now and then.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" the man groaned loudly. From the way the girl's cheeks were expanding and contracting, he was shooting off in her mouth. From the way she was twisting and moving her body, it was obvious she was enjoying it.
A moment later, he lifted her mouth from his cock, spurting a last gob of jism onto her forehead as he did so. Swiftly, he maneuvered the girl until she was on her back and he was kneeling between her spread legs, which he caught and lifted high into the air, so the audience could see his long, wet cock as he slid it along the wet cleft of her cunt. The girl reached under his body, and grabbed his cock, guiding the head to her vaginal opening.
Slowly, he pushed forward. The girl's legs wiggled frantically and her hands clawed at his back, as if she were a virgin and the invasion of her cunt, particularly by such a large cock, was painful. But he didn't stop until he'd fed all seven inches of thick meat into her. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," the girl moaned.
His ass rose, drawing the cock out of her. Still slowly, he pushed forward, only now the girl lifted her ass to work her cunt up around his invading cock. Her legs crossed over his back and he drew his legs up until they were against the cheeks of her ass, then began to pump his cock harder and harder into her, until he was fucking her frantically. The girl sighed and gurgled and gave sharp little cries of joy as he hammered against her smooth cunt.
In a few minutes, the couple froze in orgasm and the curtain dropped, just as Sandy's fingers became too effective and Randy jetted his hot jism over the underside of the table. "Ohhhhhhhhh," he sighed. His wife echoed his soft cry of happiness as she came again, flooding Randy's fingers with her juices.
The house lights came on and fresh drinks were set before them. The Timberlakes had been informed that there were two separate shows, which was understandable. With each show presented three times an evening, there had to be an interval between shows to allow the cast to recover.
"I think I've seen that before," Sandy said, as she and her husband waited for the next playlet. "Wasn't that one of Riley's films?"
"I think that had a couple of girls the same age, not mother and daughter," Randy said. He wondered if Sandy had realized what had hit him while the younger looking actress had been blowing the man, that the girl looked like their daughter had several years earlier, the older actress looked like Sandy would in another ten years.
Again the lights went down and the curtain rose. This time, when the door opened, a couple entered. The woman was a few years older than the man and, from the way they clung to each other and walked, it was obvious they were supposed to be slightly high.
"Well, here it is," the man said. "I said it wasn't much."
The woman pretended to look around, as if she were in the room for the first time. "What's out there?" she asked, pointing to the French doors.
"A tumbling down porch," the man answered, removing his tie and jacket. "You want another drink?"
She shook her head, standing beside the bed swaying slightly. He walked up to her and kissed her deeply, tilting her head back as he lowered his mouth to hers. When he stepped away from her, he had opened the zipper on the back of her dress and all she had to do was slide her arms through the sleeves and the dress fell to her feet. She looked down at her slightly overweight body and then at him. "You're a fast worker aren't you?" she asked, sounding bitter.
"What the hell?" he replied, removing his shirt. "This is what we came up here for, isn't it? We both know what we want; a good, hard fuck. That's why you were in the bar, you want to get laid."
"And all you want is the money, isn't it," she demanded. She picked up her purse and handed him a bill.
"I've got to eat," he said, defensively. "You think it's easy? You ought to see some of the women I bring up here. Sure, I got a guy that pays my rent, but that's all he does, pay the rent. I have to earn my own living and keep myself available for him."
The woman had removed the rest of her clothes, as had the man. He had a fantastic cock and Sandy sucked in her breath at the sight of it. She could imagine women, in real life, paying for a fuck from him, if they weren't getting laid regularly.
The two on the stage stepped together and kissed as the man began to massage the woman's big tits, rubbing them together as she trapped his cock between her thighs and let it slide across her cuntal furrow.
"Can ... can I suck it?" she whimpered, when she stepped back from him. Without waiting for an answer she dropped to her knees and stuffed the cock in her mouth, chomping greedily on the spongy head as he shuffled around until he could seat lnmself on the end of the bed.
The audience watched, wide-eyed, as she took the whole cock in her mouth. The glans had to be in her throat, when her lips closed around the hase and Sandy shivered at the idea of sucking that much cock. The guy was actually hung better than Randy and he was the envy of three swap clubs because he was so well endowed.
After sucking the man for several moments, the woman rose and pushed him back on the bed. Climbing above him, she leaned forward and dangled her tits over his mouth as she held her ass high and let the audience watch as she reached back and guided him to her vagina. Slowly, she worked her fat ass down until there was none of the cock left outside her pussy. "OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" she sighed. "I haven't been fucked in so long, soooooo longggggg."
That was supposed to be obvious from the frantic way she worked her cunt over the big cock. Her ass would rise until only the head was in her vagina, then she would grind down, wiggling her ass from side to side, acting as if she was having more fun than she had in months.
All at once, a bell rang. The man threw the woman off of him as he rolled to the floor and grabbed her clothes. "Jesus, it's the guy that pays my rent," he exclaimed. "Come on." He grabbed, the woman's hand and dragged her off-stage, using the other door. A second later, he reappeared, wiping his cock with a damp cloth that he tossed through the door, then he swung it shut as there was a knock.
Opening the door he'd entered through with the woman, he revealed a paunchy, balding man smoking a cigar. The man's eyes went up as he took in the younger man's nudity and his hard cock. "Lover," the young man said, T was just lying here thinking about you."
"Yeah?" the man growled suspiciously. "I'll bet you were thinking about me. Thinking about some cheap slut's more like it. Well, no matter who you were thinking about. You've got it up good and I'm here and that's what counts."
The other door flew open and the woman, still naked, stepped into the room. "You son-of-a-bitch!" she screamed. "This is why you won't fuck me? You and this whore. I'll be god-damned!"
"Louise?" the older man said, incredulously. "What're you doing here?"
"I was getting fucked," she screamed. "You don't fuck me, and what happens? I buy a piece of ass and it turns out to be I still don't get fucked."
She slipped into her dress, which she had in her hands, then into her shoes. "Here," she yelled, throwing her underwear in the older man's face. "One of you can wear these. I'm going home and call my lawyer."
"Now, Louise," the man muttered. As the woman stormed out of the room, he turned and followed her, pleading with her to let him explain.
The young man sat on the edge of the bed, his hand working on his cock. "What a hell of a way to earn a living," he sighed. "And they're the sanest of the regulars."
The lights went out.
It took the audience a moment to catch on, then they roared with laughter. "That was pretty funny, wasn't it?" Sandy asked, when the lights came back on.
"I don't know what was funnier," Randy answered. 'The surprise when it turned out the guy's lover was the dame's old man, or finding out that they did it once a week." He and Sandy were still chuckling when they decided that, rather than stay and see the shows again, they'd go somewhere else.
"How'd you like the shows?" the young man that had sold them their memberships asked, as they passed into the anteroom.
"The first was really good," Sandy said, more to make conversation than anything else.
"The chick in that, the one that plays the daughter," the youth said. "She's got lots of money; she does this because she-likes it. A lot of the people that do these shows do it for the bread, but she does it because she-likes having people watch her when she's making it. The funny thing is, she won't put out unless there's an audience, won't even date. And she's turned down movie jobs. There's a demand for chicks that look that young in skin flicks. A guy offered her five hundred for two hours work and she told him to drop dead. But, put her before an audience and shell do anything. Next week, she's going to put on a show with a dog; sucks it off, lets it eat her, then fucks it. You ought to see it, it's wild."
"I'll bet it is," Sandy agreed, as she and Randy walked away. "How about taking me somewhere we can dance," she suggested.
"Sure," he agreed. "We'll make a night of it. It's still early, too early to go home on a Friday night."
It was twelve o'clock.
CHAPTER FIVE
Midnight was curfew time for Candy and Andy, unless they had special permission to stay out later, and it was a tribute to the respect they had for their parents that both of them were in the living room of the Timberlake home within a few minutes after the clock struck twelve. Actually, Candy had been sitting in a car in front of the house when Andy'd gotten back from the home of the girl he was dating and she'd been waiting for her brother's arrival to fend off the last attempt her date was making to seduce her.
Once they were alone, she looked at her brother, who was wiping lipstick off his face. "How'd you make out with Gayle?" she asked.
"Got her bra off," Andy replied proudly. "And she let me put my hand against her cunt. Course, she still had her shorts on, but I think I'll get my hand in her pants in a couple of more days; she's hot for it, but she's scared to admit it yet. How'd you and Bill do?"
"I was mean to him tonight," Candy answered, mischievously. She pushed her hot-pants off and revealed that she was wearing a one-piece leotard. "I wouldn't let him take it down, said it was too much trouble to get back on in a hurry and we were at the drive-in, so he had to accept that. He couldn't even figure out how to get his hand on my cunt, didn't know about the snaps in back." As she spoke, she reached behind herself and undid them, then lifted the crotch band, showing Andy that the lips to her cunt were still puffy with blood and her clitoris was still erect. He could see her swollen nipples clearly through the thin material of the garment and knew that Bill had tried to get Candy hot enough to let him get his hands on her bare flesh.
"I'll bet his balls are aching like mine," Andy sighed, as he finished undressing, pulling his shorts down to let his hard cock spring free.
"Oh, I finally gave him a hand-job," Candy conceded. "He begged so much that I took pity on him. He's got cum all over his brand new shirt."
Brother and sister laughed as they moved their nude bodies toward each other. Andy was just the right height that they could kiss without either of them making any adjustments. As they fused their mouths hungrily, they slid their hands to each other's ass and began toying with the crack between the cheeks while rubbing their bodies together slowly.
Andy and Candy Timberlake had been lovers for three months, sucking and fucking each other every chance they got. Friday night was their favorite time of the week, for their parents were always gone and they had the whole night to devote to screwing each other.
Now, they shuffled sideways to the broad couch, sinking down on it as they continued to fondle each other's ass-hole, working a finger into the narrow openings, while beating their tongues against each other's.
Both of them were hot to fuck, but they knew they would try to hold off as long as they could so their first fuck of the night would be as great as they could make it. They'd already learned that denying each other satisfaction until it was absolutely necessary they fuck, they could enjoy it more than they could if they started screwing as soon as Candy was wet enough to take Andy's cock into her twat.
Candy's boy-friend, although he hadn't gotten his hand under her leotard, had rubbed her cunt through it long enough to make her cum once, so Andy was hotter and hornier than she was. A few minutes after they'd settled themselves on the couch, he pulled his hands from her ass and moved them to her tits, brushing his thumbs over the hard nipples. Candy drew a little away from him to give him space between their torsos for his hands to work on her swollen tits.
And, even though she'd had one mild cuming that evening, she was still a long way from being satisfied. Shortly after Andy began squeezing her tits, she pushed his head toward them and sighed as he slid a hand down her belly to begin rubbing her wet cunt. She moved one hand to the back of his head and urged him to suck more of the tit into his mouth as she wrapped the other hand around his cock and began sliding it up and down the quivering shaft.
The feel of his sister's hand on his cock was enough to make Andy's need for fucking overcome his desire for dalliance. With a groan that was muffled by the amount of tit he had in his mouth, he swung between Candy's shapely thighs and aimed his cock at the entrance to her vagina.
"You ... you have to finish up my ass," Candy warned him. Since she wasn't on the pill and Andy was too young to buy rubbers at the local drugstore, they had figured out their own method of birth-control: When Candy was in her fertile period, Andy, when he felt himself getting ready to cum, would shove his cock up her ass-hole and let go there. Candy loved having his cock up her ass as much as she liked having it in her cunt, so the switch was okay with her.
"I know," Andy mumbled, his lips tight around a hard nipple as Candy threw her legs around him, elevating her pelvis to make it possible for him to shift his cock from one hole to the other when he had to.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!" she moaned, clawing at his back as his cock drove deep into her cunt. Andy pounded away at her, working his hands under her to spread the cheeks of her ass and cause the puckered opening of her anus to open somewhat. As hot as he was, it took him only two or three strokes into the wet heat of her vagina before he had to pull out and thrust up her ass.
"OH! OH! OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" he gasped as his jism spurted into the tightness of her anal passage. Only half of his cock was in his sister's ass but he didn't care, he could feel her writhing through her own cuming and her anal sphincter tightened and relaxed, tightened and relaxed around his spurting cock as she came herself.
Neither of them moved for several minutes, Then, when his deflated cock slipped from her ass, Andy withdrew from Candy's embrace. "I'm going to take a shower," he said, picking up his clothes. Candy, who knew that he was going to want her to suck his cock when he had finished, smiled and rose too. She took her time about gathering her clothes, then followed Andy up to the second floor.
When he emerged from their common bathroom, Andy found his sister, still naked, in their parents' bedroom, with the battered valise in which Randy and Sandy kept their homemade pornography open before her. "Whatcha looking at? Anything new?" he asked, moving to her side.
"No, they're old," she said. "But, look. Mom's fucking the same guy in both pictures, only in this one he's in her cunt and in this he's got his cock up her ass. I was thinking we ought to try it this way tonight." In both pictures, Sandy was on her hands and knees, her ass thrust high in the air and her arms only half-extended.
"Yeah, we can do it that way," Andy agreed. So far, he and Candy had only fucked in one position, with her below him; but both of them had been aware for several weeks that they were going to get around to fucking in different ways.
"Come on," Candy said, hopping to her feet suddenly, as she dropped the pictures back in the valise, 'let's go eat each other; then you can fuck me that way."
Andy could think of nothing he'd rather do and he followed her down the hall, pausing only long enough to flip off the light in their parents' bedroom.
"Shit," Randy said, as he and Sandy turned away from the third nightclub they'd tried to enter, "it's been a long time since we had a Friday on our own, I forgot we'd need reservations to get into anyplace good."
"Let's just go home, have a couple of drinks, then spend the night fucking each other," Sandy suggested. Although Randy had made her cum twice as they'd watched the sex-show at Eros Playhouse, she was still affected by the memory of the performances and wanted to feel his big cock in her hot cunt, pounding away until she got all the pleasure she could.
It only took them twenty minutes to get back to their house and they were quiet as they entered, since they didn't want to wake the kids, whom they assumed were already asleep, since the house was dark. "Drink?" Randy whispered.
"How about later," Sandy answered. She headed for the stairs, lowering the zipper on her dress as she did so. Behind her, she knew, Randy would be getting out of his tie and jacket, maybe even unbuttoning his shirt.
Once they were in their bedroom, she headed for the adjoining bath, after tossing her dress on the end of the bed. Quickly she stripped off her underwear and deposited the bra and panties in the hamper. Naked, she padded back to the bedroom, hung up the dress and started toward the bed when she saw the open valise on the floor.
"Randy, you're getting careless," she said.
"What?" he answered, stepping out of his shorts as he did so.
"You left the valise open," she said. "What if Candy or Andy had come in here for something and saw the pictures or things?"
"I didn't go in the valise tonight," Randy answered, rounding the bed to look at the evidence. "Why would I have? We didn't get any new pictures today."
"Well, I didn't leave it open," Sandy retorted. They looked at each other in sudden realization that one of their children, if not both, knew that they screwed other people.
Without a word, they slipped into dressing gowns and set off down the hall, determined to learn which of the kids had opened the valise and to see how he, or she, felt about them, now that the truth of their swinging was out in the open.
The teenagers, when they'd reached Candy's room, had decided to postpone any further sex for a moment, in favor of smoking a marijuana cigarette. Neither of them smoked it regularly, but they were both familiar with its effects and had smoked it together before. Both liked getting high before they had sex, for the sensations became heightened and they could last much longer than normal before cuming.
After the joint was dead, they had stretched out and rolled into each other's arms, hugging each other as they kissed deeply. Their hands had slid over each other's body hungrily, exploring and teasing, trying to make the other the first to demand more than the mild foreplay.
Candy had given in first this time and lifted Andy's hands to her tits. He had played with them until she'd sobbed brokenly and urged him to use his mouth on them. But Andy had had other ideas and had straddled her rippling belly, pushing his sister's tits together around his cock, which he'd laid between them. "Ohhhhhhhh," Candy sighed, as he commenced to run his cock up and down between the firm mounds. It was the first time he had ever fucked her between her tits, but her boy-friend had done it once and she'd liked it enough then to tell Andy she wanted him to do it to her sometime. Now that he was fucking her tits while she was stoned, she was enjoying it even more than she had when Bill had done it to her.
From the look on his face, Andy was enjoying it too. She ran her hands around him and played with the crack of his ass for a few minutes, then dropped her hands from it and slid them to her cunt, which she, unabashedly, began to finger. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhlihh," she moaned, as Andy worked his thumbs against her nipples and slid his cock back and forth between her tits while she squeezed her erect clitoris and thrust two fingers into her swampy vagina, riding them in and out greedily as she ground her firm ass against the bed.
Andy twisted a little and grinned as he saw his sister's hands busy at her own cunt. He loved the fact that she was sexy enough to finger-fuck herself if she got hot and he was doing something that precluded his fingering her snatch. "Ready for a little sucking?" he asked.
She shook her head. "Rub your cock over my nipples first," she answered. Andy freed her tits, letting them spring away from each other, then used his hand to do as Candy wanted. He even went a step further, lifting his cock and letting it go so it slapped the hard buds of flesh as Candy worked her hands faster on her cunt, so she could cum before he started eating her. She knew he liked her cunt to be as swampy as possible when he stuck his mouth on it.
When Candy gasped and arched her hips away from the bed in the spasm of cuming, Andy swiveled around and thrust his cock into her mouth as he caught her thighs and bent her legs back over her writhing body so he could lick all of her cunt without trouble.
They rolled over, so Candy could move her head over his cock in the way they both liked best. Her slippery pussy was pressed tightly to his face, so Andy had to eat her in order to breathe, but he didn't care, he loved the feel of her wet cunt flesh rubbing her fluids across his face and he loved the odor of her hot cunt.
Her head bobbed greedily over his cock, her lips going down until they were against his balls and cock hairs and all of his cock was in her mouth. Andy shoved his tongue deeply into Candy's hot vagina and licked hungrily at the moisture that was there. He ran his hands down her body and rubbed his pahs against the ends of her tits, making her wiggle even more frantically over his face.
As her brother began tongue-fucking her, Candy lifted her head until his cock was no longer in her mouth. "Ohhhhhhhhhh, Andy," she moaned, "you make me feel sooooo goooddddddddddd."
He pinched her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers to remind her that she was supposed to be sucking his cock and she bent her head, then began circling the glans with her tongue as she worked a hand under him and began to play with his balls. Slowly, she began licking at the full length of his cock, sweeping her hot tongue along the sensitive underside.
The two teenagers had been eating each other for almost an hour when their parents reached the door to Candy's room. It was a night with a full moon and the husband and wife had no trouble realizing what their children were doing. Randy started to step forward, intent on stopping the kids, but his wife restrained him with a hand on his arm and a finger on his lips. The two adults watched as their son's ass lifted from the bed and their daughter backed her head up on his cock hurriedly so she could get all of her brother's cum down her throat without any of it dribbling out of her mouth. Even with his head pressed tightly between Candy's full thighs, his parents could hear Andy's groan of pleasure as his sister sucked on his erupting cock.
The two kids stayed with each other until the last vestiges of Andy's cum had been sucked from his swollen balls and swallowed. Then Candy lifted one arm and leg and let Andy slide from under her.
He went up to his knees and shuffled backwards, his hands still on her body as he moved into position behind her and eased his cock between her thighs. Candy reached back and grabbed his cock, sliding the wet head along her cuntal furrow until it was at the opening of her vagina. "OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH," she moaned, as he slid into her until his belly was pressed against her taut ass.
Randy's cock, which had shrunk at the knowledge that one, or both, of his kids knew he and Sandy fucked other people, had risen at the sight of them playing sixty-nine. Now, as he and Sandy watched Andy fucking his sister dog-fashion, for what they didn't know was the first time, Sandy reached out and caught her husband's cock in her hand, automatically sliding her hand up and down the full length of the hard cock.
"Andy, it's gooooooddddddddddd," Candy moaned. Her forearms were crossed and she was resting her cheek on them as she held her ass as high as she could. Andy reached under and began rubbing her clitoris with one hand as he passed the other across and around her tits. Candy was working her ass back and forth, fucking it back to him when his cock slid into her.
The still horny teenybopper began to swing her hips from side to side, grinding her taut ass against the coarse hairs of her brother's loins. Ohhhhhhhhhh, shit, she thought, this is great, I love getting fucked this way, his cock's so far up in me it feels like it's going into my throat. Her vagina spasmed and contracted around Andy's thrusting cock as Candy had her sixth cuming of the night. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," she sighed, "fuck me harder, Andy, fuck me as hard as you can."
He began to pump faster and stronger against her, his belly slapping against her ass with sounds that were clearly audible to the couple watching from the darkness of the hall. The harder he fucked her, the wilder Candy grew in the motions of her ass and the two watching wouldn't have believed that it was the first time she had been fucked dog-fashion.
Sandy tugged at her husband's cock, getting his attention. She tossed her head toward their bedroom and started down the hall, with Randy beside her. It was only after they were in the privacy of their room that either spoke.
"God-damn it," Randy muttered, "I ought to go back and whip their asses good. Fucking each other!"
"Well, they're old enough to fuck," Sandy replied. "I'm more concerned with whether they've got enough sense to be careful. It'd be bad enough if Candy got knocked-up, but, by her brother...." She let the sentence trail off.
"We can't let them keep it up," Randy said, as he dropped his robe.
"How are we going to keep them from fucking?" Sandy asked. "Could you be hypocrite enough to say it's immoral? They know we fuck other people, it's pretty obvious; I mean, there's the open valise, that neither of us left open.
"What are we going to do? Send one of them away to school? Which one? Or are we going to stay home to make sure that they don't fuck each other?
"Besides, do you really think they'll stop fucking? If we tell them not to fuck each other, they'll just fuck someone else. Do you want to deal with Gayle's father if Andy gets her pregnant? Or have to tell Bill's father that Candy's knocked-up?"
'Well, what the hell do you suggest we do?" Randy demanded.
"I think we ought to get Candy on the pill as fast as we can," she replied. "And we'd better teach Andy how to use a rubber if he's fucking Gayle, or getting close to persuading her to fuck him. Then, well just have to hope that they have enough sense to be discreet when they fuck, or when they talk to their friends."
Randy nodded. "I guess you're right. It'd be foolish to think that they'd stop. I know neither of us would've stopped fucking once we got started."
Sandy knew he was far more upset than she was at the discovery that their children were committing incest. "Come on," she said to him, "we can talk to them in the morning. Maybe if we sleep on it, we'll be able to think of something."
She slipped out of her robe, pushed the valise under the bed and sprawled on it, her legs spread wide so Randy could see the glistening of her cunt, a sure sign that she was turned-on. "We were going to fuck," she reminded him.
"We still are," Randy replied, climbing into bed on his knees, his hard cock quivering like a lance before him. You're damned right we're going to fuck, he thought, I've got to get fucked. He wouldn't have admitted it, but Randy had become incredibly aroused by the scene he and Sandy had just witnessed and, for a moment, he had actually imagined that it was he on the bed, with his lovely daughter's cunt over his face and her mouth around his hard cock. He was, he knew, going to have to be very careful around Candy in the future, particularly if, as sometimes happened, they were alone in the house. She was his daughter, but, dammit, he wanted to fuck her, wanted to lick her cunt and have her blow him and fuck her good.
He leaned forward,, placing his hands on either side of Sandy's head, lifting it from the pillow as his mouth sank down on hers. Sandy filled his mouth with her tongue and slid her arms around him, holding her shoulders in the air so he could use his hands for other things.
Randy trailed his fingertips over his wife's full tits, finding the swollen nipples and rolling them about. Sandy pulled him down a little, until she was reclining fully once more. One of her arms stayed around him, the other moved until she had his hot cock in her hand. Slowly, sensually, she began to massage the spongy head, working her fingers on it expertly.
Their mouths were still engaged in the demanding lass as Randy shifted and stretched out on his side next to Sandy. He hooked one knee between hers and spread her thighs even further as he kept on working her nipples between his fingers. Sandy's ass was already grinding against the mattress and Randy knew she was as excited as he was. That was all he wanted to know, that Sandy was ready for him to swing between her legs and fuck her. He didn't stop to consider that she might be as hot as she was for the same reason he was, didn't stop to think that his wife might have gotten just as turned-on by the sight of their kids playing sixty-nine and fucking as he had.
He lifted his body, settled between her spread thighs. Sandy, who still had her hand on his cock, guided it to her gaping vaginal entrance and tossed her legs up in the air, crossing them over his ribs as he slid home into her. "Unnnnngggggglihhhhhhhhh," she grunted, against his hungry mouth, as he filled her completely with one thrust of his cock.
Sandy dug her fingers into her husband's back as he commenced to fuck her frantically, slamming his cock deep into her hot, wet cunt with each thrust of his hips. Her own hips heaved up to meet his as she fucked him back as greedily as he was fucking her.
It had been a long time since they'd taken each other as wantonly, as hungrily, as they were doing now and, despite the fact that he'd cum earlier, when Sandy had given him a hand-job at the Eros Playhouse, Randy knew it wasn't going to be long before he started cuming again.
Not that Sandy would mind. The way she was fucking back to him, she was close to cuming herself. And, he'd never had any trouble continuing after he shot-off. All he needed was a minute or two to catch his breath and he was ready to start working his hard cock in a cunt again.
His balls slapped against his wife's ass-hole each time he ran his stiff cock into the swampy channel of her twat. Sandy was clawing at his back and banging her heels against it as she twisted and squirmed under him, obviously as carried away with passion as he was.
"Unnnnnnnnnnnnnhhhhhhhhhhh," he moaned, when her vaginal muscles squeezed his cock at the moment he started spurting his hot jism into her. They were used to cuming at the same time, but that was usually because they knew each other so well that they could pace themselves. It had been years since they'd just hopped into bed and fucked the way they were doing; normally, they'd take a lot of time playing with each other first, then fuck slowly, going wild only when they knew they were both on the verge of cuming.
Sandy flipped her legs down and pushed at his shoulder even as he was still shooting off into her.
He rolled to his back, bringing her with him and, as soon as she stretched out above him, Sandy brought her knees up as she straightened her body from the waist.
"Go, baby, go," he moaned, as she began lifting and lowering herself over his massive cock. She whipped her ass around in tight circles, throwing her hips forward and back as she rose and fell. Randy watched her large tits jump about as she fucked him animalistically, grunting and drooling as she sought to make herself cum again and soon.
It took her only a few minutes to do so, but it was such a shattering climax that Sandy collapsed over him. Randy cradled her against his sweaty chest, his hands stroking her back and ass as she sobbed with pleasure, her mouth against his throat.
"Jesus, baby, Jesus," he groaned, as she settled against him. Within minutes, they were both sound asleep.
It had taken Randy and Sandy no more than fifteen minutes to fuck each other into exhaustion, so great had their need for sexual release been. At the other end of the hall, Candy and Andy had no such problem, they'd cum during their first fuck of the evening, then when they were sucking each other; as their parents, unbeknownst to them, slept, they were still involved in the fuck they had started that had excited Randy and Sandy so.
Candy had cum twice in the interval and Andy was still riding his cock in and out of her vagina as if he was as fresh as when they had started. It was no more than Candy expected from him; in the three months they'd been fucking each other, she'd learned that, once he'd shot-off a couple of times, he could fuck her until she had to beg him to stop. He seldom came after the second time, but his cock would stay hard and he'd use it in her, thrusting steadily, working it around in her cunt until she couldn't stand to cum any more.
That point was fast approaching. Maybe it was the novelty of being fucked from behind, maybe it was having one of Andy's hands on her tits and the other against her clitoris as he rode his cock in and out of her, but Candy was moaning and sighing in delight, on the verge of cuming a third time in the same fuck.
"Unnnnhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," she grunted. "Ohhh-hhhhhhhhhh, Andy." Her vaginal muscles gripped his cock as she began cuming again.
"Hey, sis," the boy whispered, as soon as Candy had stopped cuming and started working her trim ass back to him once more.
"What?" she answered.
"Well, could I do it in your ass if I wasn't going to cum? You know, really fuck your ass, not just stick it inside to shoot-off."
Candy shivered at the idea of having his cock working in her ass-hole. When she was going good, really getting into fucking, and Andy shifted to drive his cock into her ass-hole to cum, she was usually so flipped out over the sensations he was causing that she, often, didn't know he'd shifted holes. She knew, instinctively, that it was going to be something else to have him work all of his cock up her ass, for no more than the head had penetrated her so far.
Still, she was willing to try it. She knew her mother had taken an entire cock up her ass and the teenybopper figured she could do it too. "Okay," she said.
Andy slid his cock out of her and used his hands to spread the cheeks of her ass. The head of his cock was wet with her cum as he slid it along the crack of her ass until it was nestled at her ass-hole. Slipping one arm around her thighs, he began to push forward.
"Unnnnnhhhhhhhhhhhh," Candy moaned, as he stretched the tiny opening. Before, she'd always been in a position that he could thrust into her stretched ass-hole without difficulty, but it wasn't that easy for him to enter her in the new position they'd adopted.
Slowly, as he pressed harder, she began to push back, trying to force her ass around his cock. All at once, the anal sphincter yielded and the spongy head of Andy's cock popped into her ass. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," she sighed, liking the feeling.
At first, as he worked his cock deeper into her ass, Andy used both hands on her dangling tits, milking them by running his hands from her chest to the pointy nipples. But, as he drove more and more of his cock into her, widening the un-breached portion of her anal passage, he slid a hand down her belly and began caressing her cunt. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," Candy sighed again, as he hooked two fingers into her twat and began fingerfucking it in the same tempo he was fucking her ass-hole.
"I ... I ... Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," Andy groaned suddenly. Candy felt her brother's cock jerk violently in her anus and knew he was about to cum the third time that evening. Then she felt the hot gobs of jism spraying into her bowels and she groaned as she started cuming again herself.
No longer able to support herself on her hands and knees, she collapsed, dragging Andy down atop her. He was too overcome to move and stayed there, lying over her, until his cock went soft and he could roll off of her sweaty body. For several minutes they lay next to each other, then Candy turned on her side and kissed him. 'The next time I have my period, you can do that to me if you want, instead of just getting sucked off," she told him.
"Do I have to wait that long?" he asked plaintively.
Candy chuckled. "No, you can do it again right now if you want."
"I want to," he admitted, "I just don't think it's possible. I'm going to bed." Wearily he left her room and she was asleep before he reached the door.
CHAPTER SIX
When Randy Timberlake woke up, he saw Sandy sitting next to him, her knees drawn up and her arms crossed over them, her chin resting on her forearms. She wore a far-away look in her eyes. "Why so serious?" he asked, smiling.
Then, all at once, it came back to him. "Oh, the kids?"
She nodded, swinging to face him. "We're going to just have to accept the fact that they've fucked each other and make sure that nothing happens if they do it again, by getting Candy or the pill as soon as possible."
"You mean, not forbid them to fuck each other again?" he asked, bewilderment in his voice.
"How can we?" she asked.
"We're their parents," he reminded her.
"And they know we fuck other people," she replied. "Are we really the kind of parents that could say 'If I'm wild and fuck and suck other; people, but tell you not to fuck who you want you better do what I say'? I don't think we are."
"But, Jesus, Sandy, they're brother and sister."
"So? They won't be the first brother and sister to fuck each other," she said, then corrected herself, "they weren't the first. I doubt if they'll be the last. Hell, they're not even the first in this family."
"What?" Randy sat up and stared at her, as if he didn't believe what he'd heard.
"Do you remember when we used to go visit your cousins at the beach?" Sandy asked. "You and Harry shared one bedroom and Gloria and I shared another. Remember how they used to go for long walks so you and I could get together, even before we started screwing? Well, they didn't go for long walks; they went off into the dunes and fucked each other like crazy."
"And," Randy countered, "look how they've turned out: Gloria's been married three times and Harry's living with a 19 year-old girl and a 22 year-old faggot and probably balling both of them."
"Look how we've turned out," Sandy said. "We didn't fuck anybody else for nine years. And, our sex life was going to hell in a hurry before we started swinging. Now, we go to parties and spend every Friday night fucking as many people as we can. Last night, if the party had come off and he'd been there, you'd have sucked Riley, Jr. off. And, I'd have eaten Lee Massey as soon as I could get my mouth on her cunt.
"What's the difference between us and Gloria I'll and Harry? They just happen to be more open about the way they live. Gloria doesn't cheat on her husband-when she gets tired of him, she trades him in on a new one. What the hell, she can afford to, the alimony and property settlements she's gotten from the last two. So the guy she's living with now hooked up with her because she's a good meal ticket and is willing to let him paint all day long if he wants; there're a lot of women Gloria's age that've bought themselves young husbands. I'll bet most of them never fucked their brothers.
"And," Sandy went on, "don't be too sure that what's-his-name-Michael?-that lives with Harry and Penny is a faggot. When we were all out at the beach last summer, I know he fucked her good, because I happened to run across them. They hadn't gone very far into the dunes to fuck. So, Harry hops into bed with them and it doesn't matter who does what to whom; how many times have you and I been in the same situation? You know Harry can't get a divorce; what should he do? Live out there in that big house all by himself? He can't sell it and who'd want to rent it?"
"Well, maybe Harry and Gloria turned out okay. But nobody knew they were fucking."
"I knew," Sandy reminded him. "Gloria told me. And we have to let the kids know that we know. Harry had mumps when he was 16, he couldn't have knocked Gloria up; Andy could get Candy pregnant."
"So, what are you suggesting?" Randy wanted to know.
"Well, look, we know that one of them, probably both of them, know that we're swinging. That could have been pretty traumatic, you know, finding out that we fucked other people and dug it. It's liable to be just as traumatic when they find out that we know they fuck each other. I think we ought to tell them that we'd feel better if they started fucking other people, that we're afraid they'll get-what do they call it?-hung-up?-on each other if they don't.
"That's where the trouble would start, if they got so involved with each other that they didn't want to fuck anybody else. We'll have to make sure that Candy gets on the pill and that Andy has rubbers available. I mean, he can't go out and buy them at his age, you'll have to buy them for him."
"And we just accept it if they want to go on fucking each other?"
"like I said last night, are you hypocrite enough to say that they shouldn't fuck each other because they're brother and sister, then turn around and fuck somebody else? Who says they shouldn't fuck each other? Society? And society also says that a man shouldn't fuck anybody but his wife and she shouldn't fuck anybody but her husband. Do you want to stop swinging? If I told the kids not to fuck each other, I'd feel I had to stop fucking anybody but you."
Randy was silent for a moment, then said: "I guess you're right." He couldn't tell her that the thing that disturbed him so much about his children fucking was that he was jealous of his son, that he wanted to fuck Candy himself.
The adult Timberlakes were dressed and in the kitchen when Candy and Andy came downstairs. Both of them gave their parents startled looks, for it was unusual for Randy and Sandy to get home much before noon on Saturday and it wasn't even nine o'clock.
"I was about to tell you sleepyheads that breakfast was almost ready," Sandy said, smiling at the kids. Andy was wearing a pair of cut-off denims and Candy had on a shortie pajama top and matching panties. Dutifully, they kissed their parents and it was all Randy could do to keep from pulling his daughter down into his lap and really kissing her, particularly when he dropped his eyes and got a good look into her pajama top at her naked tits. They were a long way from being as big as her mother's were, but they were still beautiful.
It was only after breakfast was over and they were all sitting around with a second cup of coffee and cigarettes, that Sandy asked: "Did you know your father and I were swingers before you started fucking?"
Candy gasped and Andy turned. "Jesus, Mom," he protested, "what kind of question is that?"
"A very simple question," Randy said. "We came in about two this morning and found one of you had been in our picture collection, then found the two of you in bed eating each other. It was late enough that we decided to wait until the morning to mention it, but we saw you fucking too."
"I ... I knew you did it with other people a couple of years ago," Candy said. "You ... you left that bag unlocked on top of your bed one night and I, I know I shouldn't have looked in it, but I did. Anyway, I showed the pictures to Andy about three months ago and we started doing things with each other and we've been doing it ever since."
"Three months?" Sandy asked anxiously.
"Oh, Mom, I'm smart enough not to get knocked up," Candy said. "When I could, Andy sticks it in my bottom and finishes there."
"You ... you're not mad that we do it?" Andy asked.
"We aren't exactly overjoyed that you're balling your sister," Randy replied. "But, with the things that we do, we can't very well be too upset."
"Why each other?" Sandy asked. "Candy, why aren't you and Bill taking care of each other? Andy, why aren't you doing it with Gayle?"
"Bill doesn't know enough to get me to do it," Candy answered. "Don't blame Andy, it's my fault that we're doing it. I wanted him to."
"Hey," Andy said, excitedly, "listen, if you know, why can't we all have fun together?"
Even Candy stared at him. "Well, why not?" Andy demanded. "I know Candy wants to, a couple of times when we've been balling, she's said 'Dad' instead of my name. And one of the reasons I like doing it with her is because she looks so much like Mom."
"Awwwwwwwwww, Andy," his sister said, "they aren't that wild."
"How do you know?" Sandy asked.
"Mom, you wouldn't, neither would Dad," Candy said. "Would you?"
"We know several people that have sex with their children, don't we?" Sandy asked her husband.
"Yeah," he answered. "It'd be up to the two of you, of course; but, if you can ball each other, and you seem to be adjusting to that okay, then I don't think we'd say no if you wanted to let us in on the fun you're having."
Candy hopped to her feet and circled the table to throw her arms around him. This time, when her mouth came down on his, her lips parted and her tongue darting at his lips, he yielded to his desires and pulled her into his lap, loving the feel of her firm young ass against his hard cock as he sucked on her darting tongue. Almost of its own volition, one of his hands slipped under the shortie pajama top and rose to close around a firm young tit, causing the teenybopper to squirm fitfully against her father's lap, her ass rubbing his hard cock.
"Okay," they dimly heard Sandy saying, "break it up. If we're going to have a family orgy, let's go upstairs and use the bed."
Reluctantly, Randy let go of his daughter, the daughter he was going to fuck before too long. She slid to her feet and threw her arms around Sandy. "Gee, Mom, you're the best Mom anyone could have," she said, kissing her.
"Careful," Randy said, trying to keep his voice light, "your mother eats little girls like you."
"And you eat little boys like me, don't you, Dad?" Andy asked. "That's okay though, you'll just have to teach us what that kind of sex is like. But, we'll dig it, won't we, sis?"
"Sure," Candy agreed. "Whatever you two want us to do, well go for. And we'll enjoy it."
She and Sandy started up the stairs, their arms around each other's waist, their hands fondling each other's bottom. Randy and his son followed, watching the lascivious display the women were putting on, even though it was almost innocent. Both of them knew Sandy and Candy were doing it to get them hot, something that became more obvious when Candy started hiking her mother's thin dress up, until the only thing she was wearing below the waist were her black bikini panties.
As they moved down the hall, Randy stripped off his shirt and opened his belt. The minute they were in the bedroom, the women stepped away from each other. Candy whipped the top of her pajamas off and turned to face her father, who was dropping his shorts and trousers to the floor. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," the teenybopper sighed as she got her first look at his cock. She'd known it was big, from the pictures she'd seen, but she hadn't realized just how big it was until she saw it pointing at her.
"Think you can handle that, darling?" Sandy asked the girl, as she lifted her dress over her head and reached behind her to open her bra. She was eyeing her son's cock as he stepped out of his shorts and started toward her, a big grin on his face.
Randy stepped forward too, reaching out his hands to catch Candy's wrists as she hooked her thumbs under the elastic on her panties. "I'll take those off," he said and his daughter smiled at him as she let him pull her forward until the hard-tipped ends of her tits were against his broad chest.
"Me too, Mom," Andy echoed his father's desire. Sandy smiled and opened her arms, wrapping them around him and pulling him to her as soon as she was able. Her son's hands rose and closed over her extra large tits as he rose to mash his mouth to hers, his tongue probing in her mouth as soon as they started kissing.
Randy started to lower his mouth to Candy's, but, as she came up on tiptoes, she touched her fingers to his lips. "Dad," she said, "before we get started, you're going to have to cum in my ass. It's that time of month."
"Maybe I'd better use a rubber," Randy said, although he hated the idea of putting one on the first time he fucked the lovely girl he was holding against him.
"No," she replied vehemently. "I've had all of Andy's cock up my ass. And, I used to come in when you and Mom were gone and use that plastic cock that's in the valise; I've had it in my ass too. I'm sure you can get in me there."
"Okay," he answered, even though he wasn't sure she could take his cock in her ass. Even if she couldn't, if he pulled out of her vagina before he shot off, he wouldn't get her pregnant. "By the way," he said, as she slid her arms around his neck, "your mother and I have agreed you're going on the pill as soon as you can, then you won't have to worry about it."
Candy squealed and pressed her mouth hard against his. He let her run her tongue into his mouth as he slid his hands down her back and into her panties, until he was cupping her firm young ass in his hands, pressing her hips tightly to his. As Candy worked her tongue in his mouth, she rubbed herself against him, his cock rolling slightly between their bellies.
"Let's move around the bed," they heard Sandy saying to the boy, "so they can have room to climb in when they want it." Out of the corners of their eyes, they saw him stop trying to duck his head to the woman's tits as she stepped away from him.
Then, father and daughter lost themselves in the pleasure of kissing and fondling each other. As Randy's hands massaged and kneaded the flesh of Candy's ass, she ran her hands down and began to explore the crack of his ass, thrilling him with the uninhibited way she slid one hand down far enough to grab hold of his tightly sacked balls.
Randy drew his hands out of Candy's panties and brought them up to trace the outer curves of her tits. She was still growing there, although it was clear she'd never wear a 38D bra the way her mother did. When Sandy had been 16, she'd worn a 36B bra, and Candy, at the same age, took a 34B. Still, her father didn't have a thing to complain about as he wormed his hands between his body and hers and closed his hands over her tits.
On the other side of the bed, Andy had his face buried between his mother's tits, licking furiously at the inner edges and the deep cleavage. He was playing with her tits as if he were starved for them and Sandy groaned with pleasure when he shifted and sucked a hard nipple between his eager lips. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh, Andy," she sighed, as his tongue began circling the elongated nipple and he squeezed the other between thumb and forefinger, "Candy really taught you well."
If he heard, Andy gave no sign. He stretched his mouth open as much as he could and took more and more of her tit into his hot mouth, working his hand on the free tit as the other hand slid over Sandy's flat belly and into her panties. The woman moved one foot away from the other, allowing him complete freedom to explore her already dampened cunt.
Randy caught his daughter by the ass and lifted. She comprehended what he wanted, threw her arms back around his neck and pushed against his shoulders as he lifted her until she could stick a tit in his mouth. Candy wrapped her legs around her. father's waist, feeling his hard cock against the itchy channel of her cunt as he took the whole tit in his mouth and started chewing lightly at the base of it. "Ohhhhhhhhhh, Daddy, Daddy" she moaned.
He lowered her to the bed, twisting his hips to break her leg hold on them. Candy maneuvered herself until she was flat on the bed, with her father still sucking hard on her tit. He was still massaging her ass, but he didn't do that for long. One of his hands went to the free tit and the other began stroking her thighs, which she spread to the utmost.
Andy would have been content to spend hours sucking his mother's big tits, but, when Sandy dropped a hand from the back of his head and caught his cock with it, it galvanized him to further action. The boy twisted free from her grasp, took his mouth from her tit and dropped to his knees before her as he slid his hands down her sides and dragged her panties over her hips.
The moment Sandy's cunt came into view, Andy plunged his mouth forward and started licking at her. "OOOOOOOOOOOOH," Sandy squealed, as his tongue flicked over her hard clitoris.
She stepped backward and seated herself on the bed. Andy grabbed her thighs and lifted them to his shoulders as he buried his face between them, his tongue hot and hungry as it slithered over her cunt. He worked his hands under her and began to knead the flesh of her ass as he probed between the lips of her cunt with the tip of his tongue.
Andy, as much as he'd loved eating his sister's cunt each time he'd had his face between her legs, thought that it was nothing compared to being able to wallow his mouth against the cunt of the woman who had brought him into the world. He found Sandy's prominent clitoris and sucked hard on it, working his tongue around the end as his mother grabbed his head and pressed it harder against her inflamed flesh. "Ohhhhhhhh-hhhhhhhh," she moaned, "ohhhhhhhhhh, son eat me. EEEEAAAATTTTTTT MEEEEEEEEEEEl"
On the other side of the bed, Sandy's cries reached her daughter's ears. She caught her father under the chin and lifted his mouth from her tits. "Let me blow you, Dad," she whispered. "I want to suck your big cock until you cum."
Randy had been enjoying himself immensely sucking on his daughter's tit, since he was able to take the whole hemisphere into his mouth, something he couldn't do with his wife; but hearing the girl say she wanted to blow him was enough to make him forego that pleasure. He seated himself on the bed as Candy wiggled to her knees on the floor.
To Randy's delight, the teenybopper didn't go for his cock immediately. Instead, she started at one knee and licked the hairy thigh, then repeated the process on the other leg. Once she'd run her tongue over both of his legs, Candy used her hands to pull him a little closer to the edge of the bed, then bent lower and began working her mouth against his balls, licking and kissing the tight sack as her hands massaged his legs.
Candy worked her mouth down until she was licking the underside of her father's balls. Her nostrils were filled with the musky male odors of his groin and her head swam with pleasure as she let her tongue creep onto the ridge of her father's perineum. Boldly, she pressed her mouth to it and sucked. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," he moaned, reaching down to rub his fingers against her forehead, "go on, baby, do it all."
With a moan of desire, Candy let her mouth slide even further under him, until she was licking at the crack of his ass, tasting the sweat that had dried there. Her tongue tip flicked over his anus and he jerked his hips up slightly. "Yesssssssss," he hissed as Candy probed at the puckered opening with the tip of her tongue, penetrating his anus slightly.
As his daughter tongue-fucked his ass, Randy lay back across the oversized bed and twisted slightly, until he could press his mouth to his wife's. Sandy moaned deeply as her husband's tongue whipped about inside her mouth, the way her son's tongue was whipping about in her hot vagina. Andy was a great little cunt-lapper and Sandy was glad that he liked eating cunt as much as he seemed to. Ever since Dave Wilcox had stuck his tongue into her twat ten years ago, she'd let anybody who wanted to eat her.
Andy was grunting and drooling as he worked his mouth and tongue across his mother's juicy cunt. Her clitoris and cunt lips were bigger than Candy's and he was sure that Sandy's cum would be richer and thicker than his sister's too. Andy had discovered, the first time Candy had cum in his mouth, that he loved a woman's cuntal fluids and he couldn't wait to get his first taste of his mother's juices.
As Candy's mouth left his ass and skipped, lightly, over his balls, Randy brought his hands up and cupped them over Sandy's tits, rubbing her stiff nipples with his palms as he dug his fingers into the sides of the still-firm mounds. Candy's hot mouth worked along the underside of his cock, her lips slithering over it and her tongue licking greedily at the solid slab of flesh. Occasionally, she paused to suck at the hard cock, or to nibble gently at it. Jesus, Randy thought, what a fine little cock-sucker she is. He knew he was going to be after her, often, to suck him off.
The hot teenybopper rubbed her thighs together to try to keep the itching in her cunt at a bearable level as her mouth closed over the mushroomy head of her father's cock and her tongue slid around it. Eagerly, wantonly, she sucked at the bulbous glans as she poked her tongue tip at the opening in the head of her father's cock. It seemed to the horny teenybopper that everything she'd done with her brother had been merely a prelude to this day, a way of learning the things that pleased a man so she could make her father happy.
Candy had noticed the effect the sight of her scantily clad body had had on Randy and she'd dressed as sparsely as possible when he was around. Before she had started fucking Andy, when her sexual release had come because she was using her parents' dildo, she had usually imagined it was her father's cock that was deep in her cunt or ass-hole and been overjoyed when he and her mother had agreed to Andy's suggestion that the four of them have sex together.
Suddenly, Candy couldn't stand just toying with the hard cock in her mouth. She wanted to fill her mouth with her father's hot jism, wanted to swallow the ropy strands that would erupt from the cock she was sucking. The knowledge that, once, that cock had spewed out cum that had resulted in her coming into being made it even better for her.
Her head began bobbing greedily over the stif prick, going down until the head lodged against the back of her throat, almost gagging her, then drawing up slowly, her teeth and lips holding tightly to the shaft. Deep in her throat, Candy made little meowing sounds, as she weaved her head around while bobbing it up and down. Her hands continued to play with her father's thighs and balls as she sucked faster and faster on his quivering cock.
It was obvious to Randy that the girl had had little experience in sucking cock, but the fervor with which she was gobbling his made it impossible for him to regret her lack of finesse. He would teach her how to take her time and use her mouth on him until he could stand it no longer and had to cum, not to merely bring his cuming as soon as she could.
Candy wrapped one hand around the lower shaft of her father's cock and started pumping it up and down as she sucked greedily on the glans and upper shaft. She could take all of her brother's cock in her mouth, but Andy's cock was two inches shorter than their father's.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!" Sandy screamed, wrenching her mouth away from her husband's as her son's mouth on her cunt brought her to a shattering climax. He sucked greedily at the opening of her vagina, drawing her cuntal fluids from the spasming passage as his mother rubbed her heated cunt against his face and shuddered hard.
"Oh, baby, baby, I'm cuming," Randy gasped, as his daughter's hungry mouth finally got to him and he began spewing his sticky jism into her wantonly sucking mouth. Candy lowered her head until she had as much of his trembling-cock in it as she could stand and sucked even harder, drawing more and more of the hot gobs of cum from her father's cock. Her head was reeling as he spewed torrents of cum into her mouth and she swallowed faster and faster, wanting to get every drop into her.
A moment later, the parents each caught their children under the armpits and lifted them until they could kiss them wantonly. Randy slid his hands down Candy's sides, hooked his thumbs under her panties and pushed them off, then began caressing her swampy cunt. If he was amazed that she was as wet as she was, she was also sure that he was pleased, for his kiss intensified as he ran his fingers along the furrow of her cunt. She twisted her mouth against his and jiggled from foot to foot as her father began rubbing her erect clitoris skillfully, building her up to a point where she was sure she was going to cum any moment.
Randy slipped one arm around his daughter's slim waist and spread his hand over the crack of her ass. His fingers rubbed the firm flesh of her buttocks and his thumb dug into the crack itself, finding the puckered anus and sinking in a little as he hooked two fingers into her vagina and thrust them deep into her twat. The girl shuddered and closed her lips around his tongue, sucking hard on it as Randy lifted himself and maneuvered her until he could press her down to a seated position while bending over her.
"OH! OHHHHH!! OHHHHHHHHH! Daddy, daddy," Candy gasped, when he pulled his mouth from hers and ducked his head to fasten his lips around one of her turreted nipples. His tongue slid around the hard bud and he continued working on Candy's cunt as he encouraged her to stretch out across the bed while bringing his hand from under her and rubbing her trembling thighs with it.
The teenybopper threw her legs as far away from each other as she could and ground her ass against the edge of the bed as her father shifted his mouth to her other tit and sucked all of it into the hot wetness of his mouth. But he didn't stay at her tits long and Candy moaned in anticipation as she felt his hot lips trail over her flat belly. As much as she wanted him to sink his big cock into her steaming cunt, she wanted him to lick it too and that seemed to be what he was going to do next.
He did. One moment his mouth was against the protuberance of her hip bone, the next minute, it was pressed firmly to the hot slit of her cunt and
Randy's tongue was snaking along the wet surface between her cunt lips. "Oooooooooooooooooh," Candy squealed, as the darting tongue curled against the bottom of her clitoris. It was enough to trigger her climax and she grabbed her father's head and pushed it to her vagina as her juices poured down.
"Mmmmmmrammrammmmm," Randy murmured, sucking at the fluids that were turning his daughter's cunt swampier than it had been. His hands ran over her haunches and under her ass, lifting it from the bed as he plunged his tongue into her vagina, swabbing at the hot viscous liquid on the walls. Candy's ass squirmed in his hands and she rubbed her whole cunt against his face as she slumped over him, her hand on his back to prevent her from collapsing completely.
On the other side of the bed, Andy was groaning loudly, for Sandy had maneuvered him to a seated position and started licking at his belly as she jiggled his balls in her hands and worked her mouth toward her son's cock. The head was already leaking seminal fluid, which she swiped up with her tongue, making the boy shudder harder. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Mommmmmmmmmmmm," he moaned, as she slid her other hand under him and rubbed the tip of a finger against his anus.
Andy lay on his back and stretched his hands above his head, running them along his sister's ribs until he could clasp them over her tits. Candy shuddered and let her brother pull her flat, then turned her head and mashed her mouth against his as her father began working his tongue along the length of her cunt again. The feel of his tongue on her cunt, coupled with her brother's tongue in her mouth and his hands on her tits, were driving her wild. It seemed to Candy that she'd never wanted a cock in her as much as she did at that Very moment; even before she'd known the thrill of having a hard cock driving in her, she hadn't wanted to get fucked as she did now.
"Daddy, Daddy," she moaned, her ass squirming wantonly in his hands as he licked hard at her cunt, "ohhhhhhhhh, Daddy, fuck me now. Please, Daddy, fuck me. FUCCCCCCKKKKKK MEEEEEEEEEEE!"
Randy swung her legs onto the bed and she slithered back to give him room. Her legs were thrown wide and her cunt gaped open as she panted and tugged at him, urging him to move even faster than he was. It took him only seconds to rise from his knees, enter the bed and stretch out atop his daughter's writhing body, but it seemed as if he were delaying, to both of them.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!" Candy screamed in ecstasy as she felt her father begin working his cock into her vagina. Her arms and legs clasped him tightly to her body as he pushed into her, working his hips in tight circles to jiggle his cock about in the spreading passage of her twat. Even though Candy had been fucked often, she'd known only one cock and this, her second, was much bigger than that which she was used to taking into her cunt and she was glad that her father, rather than ramming his cock into her, was letting her get used to the extra thickness by stabbing it into her in a series of short, tantalizing jabs.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," Randy groaned as his daughter's tight cunt spread before the relentless invasion of his cock. It had been years since he'd fucked a cunt that clung to his cock so tightly, years since he'd had to work so much to sink his cock into a hot cunt. Not that he minded though, he was loving every second as he fucked slowly into Candy's swampy vagina, feeding her a little more of his cock with each passing moment.
"Unnnnnnnnhhhhhhhhhhhh," Andy groaned, as his mother's hot mouth finally drew his cum out of his aching balls. As she sucked happily at her son's spewing cock, Sandy jammed her finger up his ass-hole, making him arch his hips from the bed in sheer pleasure.
Normally, Sandy would've kept a cock in her mouth after she'd sucked it, but, so hot was she to feel her son's cock sinking into her hot vagina that she lifted her head as soon as she had drained the last droplet of jism from him. Hurriedly, she scrambled onto the bed beside her daughter and waited as Andy, who was still gasping for breath and shaking, could recover enough to move over her, between her spread thighs.
From the way Candy was writhing and twisting under her father, raking his back with her nails and working her open mouth against his shoulder, Sandy knew her daughter was close to cuming again and Randy's cock was only half into her, although he was gaining depth faster now since he could pick up force as he traveled through the widened part of her vagina. He was holding himself slightly over the girl, propping himself up on his elbows and knees and driving his cock into her at an angle that caused the upper part of it to drag across her clitoris each time he moved.
Then Andy was above her, his cock sliding into her vagina and Sandy lost track of the other couple as she shifted her head to take her son's mouth onto hers as she squeezed him with her arms and legs and drove her tongue deep into his mouth. He had no difficulty in ramming his cock completely into her and Sandy heaved her ass up to meet him each time he rode his sturdy young cock into her cunt, his balls swinging down to slap at her ass-hole at the end of each of his strokes.
Andy worked his hands between them and grasped his mother's tits, twisting and squeezing them as he fucked steadily in and out of her cunt, Just as his sister had long wanted to get fucked by their father, he had yearned to be where he was, cradled in Sandy's arms, his cock embedded in her swampy cunt. Sure, he was a mother-fucker, but he was glad to be one: He had been overjoyed to play sex games with Candy because she was the most beautiful girl he knew, but his mother was the most beautiful woman alive as far as he was concerned and his head reeled with the knowledge that he was actually fucking her, that he'd eaten her and been sucked off by her and now, after dreaming of the possibility, as remote as it had always seemed to him, he was fucking her.
Next to them, Randy pushed himself up a little and turned his head to watch as his wife and son screwed. Two-thirds of his cock was in his daughter's tight cunt and she was moaning softly, her face distorted by passion as she waited for him to give her the rest of his cock.
Then the horny teenybopper realized that, since her father was holding himself slightly above her, she had freedom of motion, and she began heaving her ass up, working her tight cunt further around his cock. "Unnnnhhhhh, unnnnhhhhhh, unnnnhhhhhhhh," she grunted, as she threw her distended loins up around his cock.
"You really like it, don't you, baby?" Randy asked, returning his full attention to his writhing daughter.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, Daddy, yessssssssss," she sighed. Randy moved his hands, worked them under her to cup her shifting ass as he drew back and slammed his cock into her hard, driving the bulbous head the last inch or so to the end of her cuntal passage. "Ahhhhhhhhh," Candy moaned, as she felt him fill her cunt completely. Her vaginal muscles spasmed around his cock as she dragged his head down and mashed her mouth to his, kissing him as wantonly as she'd ever kissed anyone in her young life.
Mother and father fucked their children lustily, reveling in the knowledge that they were still sexy enough to be wanted by their beautiful children. Just as Randy had berated himself mentally for lusting after his daughter, Sandy had often scolded herself for getting the hots for her son. Now their hidden dreams were reality and they were as licentious as they had ever been, squeezing nipples, exploring mouths with their tongues, probing ass-holes with their fingers; the kids were just as uninhibited and the four of them drove each other wilder and wilder as they fucked furiously.
Finally, the four Timberlakes were sprawled in a mass of tangled limbs, gasping for breath in the aftermath of cuming. The head and an inch or so of Randy's cock was snug in Candy's ass and, if she felt any discomfort from having the biggest cock she'd ever seen in her rear, she gave no evidence of it as she licked at her father's face.
They disentangled themselves from each other and Randy slid from the bed to go wash his cock.
"Ohhhhhhhhh, Mom," Candy sighed, "how could you ever want to fuck somebody else? Daddy's so good."
"He's the best I ever had," Sandy agreed. "But, after a while, you get used to one person, you get in a rut. That's what happened to us, we weren't even enjoying each other, because we knew each other so well that sex was mechanical between us. Now, after we've spent an evening fucking other people, we enjoy each other more than we did when we first started fucking."
There was silence for a moment, then Candy said: "I hope I'm as good looking when I'm your age, Mom, as you are. Not that you're old," she hastened to add, "but, Bill's mother's only a year older than you and she used to be really good-looking, only she's gone to pot."
"Speaking of pot...." Randy said, as he returned from the bath.
"Oh, Dad," Andy said, "there's nothing wrong with smoking pot."
"It's really great to ball when you're stoned, isn't it?" Randy replied.
The two teenagers stared at each other in amazement, then looked at their parents. "You ... you smoke pot?" Andy asked, as if it was unthinkable.
"We probably started before you did," Sandy answered. She rolled from the bed and crossed the room, bending to dig in the bottom drawer of her dresser, then rose with a vial of marijuana and an ornate pipe, which she swiftly filled. Candy and Andy shivered with delight at the idea of smoking grass with their parents.
"Gee," Candy sighed, "a kid couldn't want better folks than we've got, could they, Andy?" He shook his head, agreeing with her completely.
Sandy lit the pipe and it passed around the room a couple of times, as the four of them sprawled on the bed. Candy was aware that her mother was surveying her nakedness and she felt the familiar tingling in her cunt that meant she was getting turned-on. Ever since she'd seen the pictures of her mother and other women, she'd wondered what it was like to make love with a female. Now, she knew that, very shortly, she was going to find out, for she had no intention of letting her mother do anything to her that she wasn't doing in return.
The teenybopper was propped against the headboard, her knees drawn up against her tits, her cunt gaping open so the others could run their eyes over it to their heart's content. Sandy was on her side, her head in Andy's lap, Randy was seated halfway between them and Candy. Despite the presence of the two females the males wanted to fuck more than anyone else, neither of them had a hard-on.
"Now what?" Andy asked, when the pipe was empty and on the bedside table.
"Unless Candy has some objections," Sandy said, sitting up and smiling at the girl, "I'm going to find out what her cunt tastes like."
Candy returned the smile, as she straightened her legs and slid down on the bed until she was stretched out full-length. "I was hoping you'd say that, Mom," she said, wiggling enticingly as Sandy shifted on the bed until she was lying next to her daughter.
Randy swung off the bed and dragged a chair up to the edge so he could watch the two women enjoy each other without interfering in their maneuvering. Andy followed suit and, when they realized they were alone in the oversized bed, the two females slid into the center of the bed, reaching Out to embrace each other as they moved until they were pressed together from mouth to foot.
From the start, Sandy took the initiative. Although Candy was willing, even eager, to extend the boundaries of her sexual experience, she'd had no opportunity to experiment with Lesbianism and, therefore, Sandy knew it was up to her to teach the younger girl. Not that Sandy minded; she'd been more than a little surprised when a woman had eaten her the first time and slightly repulsed when a wet cunt had been shoved under her face. However, her revulsion had disappeared as she'd licked, tentatively at first, at the cunt; and she was now a confirmed bi-sexual.
As Sandy explored Candy's mouth with her tongue, she shifted the other girl until she was on her back, with Sandy half above her, holding her legs apart with a knee wedged between them. Their tits meshed together and Candy, following her mother's lead, ran her hands down and started caressing a feminine ass.
Sandy brought the knee between Candy's legs up until her thigh was against the girl's cunt. Instinctively, Candy raised one knee into the air and rubbed her thigh against her mother's cunt as they squeezed and fondled each other's ass, rubbing their fingers up and down the crack between the cheeks, while kissing wantonly and rubbing their tits together.
The teenybopper had thought she was sexually satiated, after having sucked and fucked her brother the night before, then having repeated the performance with their father only a few minutes ago, but the kiss she was sharing with her mother and the effects of her mother's hands and knee were turning her on again and she shivered as she felt her nipples swelling and her cunt starting to get wet once more.
The changes in Candy's body, and her growing response, did not escape Sandy's notice. Maybe it was the first time she'd ever seduced a girl, but she was well versed in making it with other females and she could gauge how affected Candy was getting by the most subtle signs, the extra pressure the girl was using as she dug her fingers deeper in the crack of Sandy's ass, the heavier sound of her breathing, the steady increase in the way she writhed beneath the older woman's body.
Just when the teenybopper thought she was not going to be able to stand the dalliance any longer, Sandy shifted, using the hands she'd pulled from Candy's ass to lever herself over the girl until one of her firm tits dangled just above the teeny-bopper's mouth. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh," the girl moaned, then seized on the elongated nipple with her lips, fastening them around the large protrusion. She sucked hungrily as she reached up and started using her hands on the tits themselves, while Sandy shifted and closed her hands over Candy's tits, letting the girl's nipples rise between two fingers so she could squeeze them every time she flexed her fingers.
Gradually, Candy let her mouth open, as Sandy pushed more and more tit into it, until the teeny-bopper could get no more tit in her mouth. She licked and sucked at the hot flesh, kneading the other tit wantonly, as she continued to rub her cuntal cleft against her mother's thigh. "Ohhhhhhhhh, baby, baby," Sandy moaned, as she clenched her thighs around Candy's up-thrust leg, sliding her hot snatch over the smooth skin of her daughter's leg, lifting her ass high into the air, then lowering it until their bellies met.
They forgot about the fact that the men were in the room with them as they lost themselves in the pleasures of each other's body. Candy was almost crying with pleasure as she sucked and licked at the tits that had fed her when she'd been a baby, and Sandy snorted and groaned in delight. To the older woman, it was almost like making love to a younger version of herself and she was narcissistic enough to enjoy that aspect of the union more than the untutored way with which Candy was mouthing her tits.
Suddenly, the older woman lifted her tit from Candy's mouth and shifted back on her hands and knees until she could duck her head and fasten her hot mouth to one of the younger girl's tits. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh," Candy moaned, thrusting her tit up to fill her mother's mouth. Sandy worked her lips and tongue and teeth against the younger girl's tit with all the skill she'd developed over the years and Candy's head was soon rolling back and forth on the pillow in indication of just how much her mother had learned.
Before long, however, Candy could no longer stand being entirely passive. She didn't want her mother to stop sucking her tits, but she wanted to do more than just receive pleasure so she slid a hand along Sandy's belly and ran her fingers through the woman's tangled cunt-hairs, searching for her clitoris.
When Sandy felt those questing fingers reach her, she snorted and spread her legs, allowing the girl to explore her cunt freely. At the same time, she shifted a little, until she could support herself on one arm. The other moved and, in seconds, Sandy was caressing her daughter's cunt as eagerly as Candy was caressing hers.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Mom, MOMMMMM-MMMMMMM!" the teenybopper moaned, "let's do it to each other now. NOOOOOWWWWWW!"
Swiftly, Sandy reversed herself on the bed and threw a leg across Candy's body as she caught the girl's thighs and drew them back over her writhing torso, opening her cunt and tilting her hips to make the entire cuntal furrow accessible.
Candy looked up at the wet blonde hairs and the red flesh of her mother's cunt as it was lowered toward her face. Her nose was filled with the odor of a well-fucked cunt but the strength of the smell didn't offend the girl. In fact, she thought it even more exciting than the odor of her father's crotch.
Sandy was blowing a stream of warm air across Candy's pussy as the girl wrapped her arms around her mother's hips and pulled her down until her face was enveloped in the spread lips of Sandy's cunt. Her tongue shot forward and slithered over the wet surface as Candy began kneading the flesh of her mother's ass once more.
Although both men had been depleted by the mouths that had sucked them and the cunts they'd fucked, they had been revived by the sight of the two women they admired most as sexual partners working on each other, and now, as mother and daughter began eating each other's cunts, they wrapped their hands around their renewed hard-ons and began pumping them steadily up and down. They happened to look up from the spectacle on the bed at the same time and smiled at each other.
On the bed, Candy was sucking and licking at her mother's cunt as if it were the greatest thing in the world, as if there were nothing she'd rather be doing than eating her mother. To tell the truth, at that moment, Candy wouldn't have traded places with anybody for anything. She had been slightly apprehensive about the idea of plunging her face against a cunt, but, once she'd done so, she had realized that she loved it as much as she'd loved every other sexual thing she'd done and she knew her mother's was only the first of many cunts she'd eat.
Sandy was equally enthralled. She'd loved eating cunt since she had first licked one, but she had never enjoyed lesbianism as much as she was doing now while eating her own daughter. She filled her mouth with the girl's cunt lips and sucked noisily, working her tongue against the girl's clitoris all the while.
They rolled over and over, never stopping the wild action of their mouths on each other's cunt as they did so. When Sandy slid her tongue into Candy's hot vagina, the girl arched her hips up as they did so. When Sandy slid her tongue into her mother's twat. Both of them came, but all they did was press their hungry mouths to the other's vaginal opening and suck greedily at the juices they had caused to flow.
Finally, however, they had to roll away from each other, for they had each made the other cum too many times for either of them to be able to stand another bit of sensation. Their faces were wet with each other's cuntal fluids but they didn't I care as they lay on their backs, their tits heaving as they breathed hard.
Slowly, as if they were in pain, they sat up and swiveled their feet off the bed. "Andy...." his mother started.
"I know," the boy interrupted, "I'm already a cunt-lapper and a mother-fucker, now it's time I turn into a cock-sucker. Isn't that right, Dad?"
Randy just grinned wider. He had planned to suck his son's cock, but he hadn't dreamed the boy was going to agree to playing sixty-nine with him and hadn't planned to suggest it, although he had wondered what it would be like to have his son's mouth around his hard cock.
Impulsively, Candy stood and threw her arms around Andy. "I don't know how good a mother-fucker you are," she said, "but you're a great sister-fucker."
"I've got a great sister to fuck," he answered, kissing her lightly. Then he stepped out of her embrace and stretched out on the bed, joining his father, but lying in the other direction, so their cocks were near each other's mouth.
As the women watched, the two of them moved to each other, each tongue extended to lick at the hard cock of the other. Andy moved faster than his father did, shifting his mouth from the head of Randy's cock to his shaft, then to his balls, while the older man, with less curiosity to satisfy, worked only on the head of his son's cock.
Still, Randy didn't want to be too far behind Andy and, when the boy stretched his mouth and popped the head of his father's cock inside, Randy started sucking on his son in earnest. Within moments after Andy had taken his father's bulbous cockhead into his mouth, they were bobbing their heads over each other's cock as they dug their fingers into each other's ass.
The chances of their cuming were almost nonexistent and, after giving them four or five minutes to enjoy each other, Candy and Sandy pried them apart. The girl watched as her mother swung a leg across Andy's body and sank over his stiff cock, then straddled her father's hips and guided the head of his cock to her vaginal entrance. "Unnnnggghhhhhhhhhh," she grunted, as she forced herself down around the oversized cock, pushing her cunt over it until it was as deep in her pussy as it could go.
By watching her mother fucking Andy, the girl was able to move over her father's cock and, when he lifted his hands and clasped them to her tits, she began heaving herself up and down faster and harder, twisting and rolling her hips and ass as she pumped over him. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," she moaned, "ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh. What a great family I have, what a great fucking family I have."
The rest of them agreed with her.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Sandy followed Lee Massey out of the kitchen the Massey's house, into the living room where Bob and Randy were engrossed in a game of Go. It was the second time the two couples had gotten together since they'd met at Dave and Toni Wilcox's orgy two weeks earlier.
The first had occurred when the Timberlake family, en masse, had gone out for dinner on the Saturday that Randy and Sandy had yielded to their desires to fuck their kids. The family had spent all day in bed, pausing in their revelry only hen they were exhausted, then resuming their love-making as soon as they were recovered. As they had entered the restaurant, Bob had waved them and they had joined the Masseys at a large table.
A few days later, Lee had called Sandy and invited her and Randy to dinner. Because Randy d Sandy liked to eat with their kids, Sandy had suggested that Lee and Bob have dinner with em, adding: "We can go over to your house afterwards. The kids can take care of themselves and we often leave them alone. But, we do try to eat with them if we possibly can."
Now, as the women seated themselves on the unoccupied sides of the board, the men began to lose interest in the game, since each had only to shift their eyes a little to get a good look at the charms of the other's wife: Sandy was sprawled on her back, her knees raised and her short skirt had slid back until the tiny bikini panties she wore were visible; Lee had her knees drawn up to her chin, but her panties were also visible.
"What do you think of our kids?" Sandy asked, when she saw that Lee and Randy were abandoning the game temporarily.
"They're nice," Lee replied.
"Yeah, that Candy's a real doll," Bob said. Both of the Masseys seemed a little reserved, as if they weren't sure what direction the conversation was going to take.
"They were very impressed with you," Sandy said. "In fact, they wanted to know why we were coming to your house to swing...."
"They know about that?" Lee asked, in surprise.
"Sure," Randy said. 'We didn't tell them, but they found out. They accept it."
"We were more surprised when we found out they knew than they were when they found out," Sandy said. Then she returned to her original theme. "They wanted to know why we, the four of us, didn't stay at our house?"
"What did they want to do, watch?" Bob asked, joking. "Nope," Sandy answered, "they wanted to join us.
Bob and Lee exchanged startled glances. "Would you have let them?" Bob finally asked.
'We're not selfish enough to want to keep them to ourselves," Randy said. "You see," he continued, "we caught them making it last weekend and spent all of Saturday in bed with them. Lots of swingers have initiated their kids; we figured, if they wanted to fuck badly enough that they were doing each other, and they wanted to fuck us, why shouldn't we? They're not in love with us, but we all love each other, so why shouldn't we fuck?"
Bob and Lee accepted the news without appearing to be disturbed by the confession of incest. "Why did we come over here?" Lee finally asked.
"I told the kids that Randy and I ought to find at how you felt about swinging with a couple of teenagers," Sandy said. "By coming over here, and talking about it, you have the option of saying no without putting a damper on the party, your house would've been full of bad vibes, as the kids say, if you'd found out they wanted to make it with you and you said no."
"Hmmmmmmmmmmmm," Bob mused. "I can your point. Coming over here was probably he smartest way to handle it. But, we can go back to your place if you want."
Sandy stretched lazily as she sat up. "Well, the kids both had dates tonight, so there's no need to go over there until after twelve. And, they won't be expecting you. I told them that, if you're interested, we'd set it up for this weekend, have out own small orgy, instead of going somewhere else."
"Oh, we're interested," Lee drawled, sitting up too, although, in her case, it was a matter of dropping her legs to the floor and straightening her back to add emphasis to her small tits. Both Timberlakes ran their eyes over her, well aware that Sandy was bigger built than the redhead.
"Good," Sandy said, "I'll tell the kids you're going to be there. I had another reason for telling them we'd set it up for the weekend," she added "I think Randy and I want to be selfish enough to want an evening with you two to ourselves." As she spoke, she wiggled across the floor to sit next to Bob.
Lee hopped to her feet, picked up the Go board carefully so as not to disturb the pieces and set it on a table, then returned to stand next to Randy as she stared at her husband and Sandy, who were staring into each other's eyes, but who still hadn't moved to touch each other.
Sandy was wearing tiny bikini panties that were almost transparent and everyone in the room could see the red meat of her cunt if they chose to look at her. Both Bob and Lee were looking, bi Randy was eyeing Lee, who was wearing an extremely brief skirt. She knew that Randy was looking at her and smiled mischievously as she caught the hem and drew the skirt up till it was around her belly.
The brazen display of Lee's long, well-turned legs and her hips so enticingly displayed in black bikini panties was too much for Randy. He reached up and caught Lee around the hips, dumping her to the floor as he pressed his mouth to her thighs. Lee squealed playfully as he nipped at her legs, then caught-him under the arms and pulled him over her so she could clamp her mouth to his as she wiggled against him.
It was the signal Bob and Sandy had been waiting for and he reached out, catching her by the shoulders and pulling her to him as he lay back. Sandy squirmed over him until she was lying atop him fully and her tongue was eager as she thrust it into his mouth. Bob ran his hands down her back and drew her skirt up until he was squeezing the cheeks of her firm ass with nothing between his hands and the flesh he was kneading but the thin nylon of her panties.
Randy was discovering that Lee, with her small tits, didn't bother to wear a bra. The young woman's tits were nicely formed, as Randy remembered from the party where he and Sandy had met the Masseys, but there wasn't a whole lot of them. He pushed up the peasant blouse Lee was wearing and closed his hands over the pear-shaped tits, rubbing his palms over the stiffening nipples.
Lying as he was, between Lee's thighs, Randy's stiff cock was pressing against her cunt, since she'd drawn her knees up into the air. The young woman twisted her hips fretfully, rubbing her loins against him as he worked his hands on her tits and explored the interior of her mouth with his tongue. Her hands ran up and down his back, sliding under his trousers once in a while to press against the upper slope of his ass. There was no doubt that Lee was as ready to fuck as he was.
When they pulled apart to strip, they saw that Sandy and Bob were already disrobing and Randy grinned at the shiver that passed over Lee's body when she looked at the full tits of the other woman; before the evening was over, he was willing to bet, Lee would be sucking on those big tits. He knew that Sandy hoped so as much as he did, for, like most men, Randy enjoyed watching a couple of women make love to each other and, when one of them was his wife, he got even more excited.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," Sandy sighed, pausing with her panties halfway down her thighs as Bob's cock sprang into view. Hurriedly, she slid the flimsy panties the rest of the way off and threw herself toward Bob, pressing him back to the rug as she grabbed his cock in her hands and buried her face just above his cock hairs.
Randy and Lee were both stripped and they melted into each other's arms, one of his knees spreading hers as he ducked his head to fasten his mouth on one of her tits. His hand cupped the softness of her cunt as she grabbed his cock in both hands and began squeezing it while gasping and panting as he thumbed her clitoris to even greater erectness.
Because he'd already fucked her, Randy decided that he wanted to play sixty-nine with Lee. He knew she wouldn't mind sucking his cock, but he still took time to ask her: "Do you like blowing guys while they're eating you, or do you like taking turns?"
"Both," she said. "I mean, I don't care whether I play sixty-nine or blow the guy and let him eat me at a different time. You decide which we're going to do."
Her cunt was already soaked with juices and Randy's fingers made squishy noises as he manipulated her, hooking a couple of fingers into her heated vagina and sawing them back and forth.
"AHHHHHHHHH!" Bob moaned and Randy turned his head enough to see that his wife was sucking at the flesh next to the other man's hip. Randy had had his wife's mouth work on him there too often to be surprised that she was driving Bob crazy. Satisfied, he turned his attention to Lee's other tit, sucking the whole hemisphere into his mouth and using his teeth against the base of the boob as he fingered the writhing redhead faster and more energetically.
The redhead's ass was grinding against the rug as Randy's mouth left her tits and moved over her rippling belly. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhh," she moaned, clutching at his head, "ohhhhhhhhhh, yesssssssss!"
Bob was tugging at Sandy's hip, urging her to turn so he could eat her cunt as she sucked on his stiff cock. Not that she needed much urging; a the first touch of Bob's hands to her hips, Sand began shifting her knees in a half-circle. Her tongue was slithering over the head of Bob's cock and she was jiggling his balls in her hand as she reached a point where she could lift one leg and throw it over Bob's body, giving him complete access to her cunt.
Randy's mouth reached Lee's cunt and he shifted as he slid his tongue down the hot furrow. His cock dangled over her face and she popped the head into her mouth, sucking greedily as she continued to pump her hand against the base of his cock. Her other arm went around Randy's hips and she clung to him as he turned, bringing her over him to give her freedom to bob her head over his cock. As soon as he was on his back, Lee plunged her head down and took all seven inches of his cock into her mouth.
"Unnnnnhhhhhhhhhhh," Randy groaned, his cry muffled by the hot cunt that was pressed tightly to his mouth. He couldn't believe that his entire cock was in Lee's mouth, for very few women could take seven inches of hard cock orally. He knew the head had to be in her throat and he learned that it was when she started swallowing, causing the muscles of her throat to squeeze the spongy head.
His nostrils were filled with the spicy odor of the perfume Lee had sprayed liberally on her crotch and his mouth was already growing accustomed to the taste of her viscous fluids as he swabbed the length of her cuntal furrow with his tongue, circling her hard clitoris in a way that made her shake her head violently.
None of them were able to last long, for Bob and Lee had wanted to get together with the Timberlakes as much as Randy and Sandy had wanted another chance to fuck the younger couple. Less than three minutes after they started, Randy felt his cum racing up the length of his cock and he shoved his tongue into Lee's vagina to let her know he was about to shoot off in her mouth. His hot jism flooded the young redhead's mouth, but she backed her head up fast and started swallowing greedily, draining him of cum as he sucked at the fluids that poured from her twat.
The fury of their cuming permeated all four of them and they rolled away from each other to lie, gasping, on the rug. Finally, Bob rose and crossed to the bar, where he mixed drinks for them. They sat around in a tight circle, relaxed and casual about their nakedness, sipping the drinks and chatting. If they had been clothed, they could have been any four suburbanites.
"You said that you knew a lot of people who were into fucking their kids," Lee said, when there was a break in the political discussion her husband had started with Randy.
"Yeah, we know several couples that are," Randy admitted.
"Anybody we know?" Bob asked.
"Riley and Lois Sheridan let their son swing when they have parties at their house," Sandy said. "And Jim and Paula Nelson have a daughter that parties with them. We don't know whether they ever do her, but they don't mind if she joins in at an orgy."
"Of course, most of the time, she doesn't want to be with anybody but Hal Conrad, her father's partner," Randy added. "I think she's really hung up on him; she goes with other people, but she always goes back to Hal as soon as she gets a chance."
"Let's see," Sandy mused. "Rick and Judy Kline's daughter, Allison, swings with them and I know Rick's fucked her. She likes women a lot more than men though."
"What was the name of that woman we met at the Lannon's one night?" Sandy asked. "You remember, her husband was a drunk and she'd been balling their son for two or three years."
"Oh, yeah," Randy said, "Connie something. She said she caught him blowing some kid and fucked him to try to straighten him out. It didn't do the job completely, but he does go both ways now."
"I think I'd feel funny, going to a swap party with my kids, if I had any," Lee said.
"Most people that swing with their kids do it at their place," Sandy explained. "I mean, a lot of people don't like getting kids involved. Dave and Toni, for example; they wouldn't let Riley and Lois in if Riley, Jr. was with them. If they go to the Sheridans', they might do young Riley, but they don't want kids at their own parties."
"You know," Lee said, "I always had the hots for my father when I was a kid. And he got turned on to young girls. He was always patting my friends on the ass, or hugging them a little longer than other fathers did when they came to spend the night with us. I always hoped he'd try to talk one of them into spending the night in the spare room, but, none of them ever mentioned it if he did."
"What would you have done if one of them had mentioned it?" Bob asked.
"Gone in her place," Lee admitted. "I'd have told her to tell him not to turn on the lights, then gotten into the bed there and pretended to be her when he came in."
"I knew a girl who got dared to be a party girl one night," Bob said. "You know, go to a convention and take on anybody that wanted her. She'd left home because she'd gotten knocked up and her folks threw her out. Anyway, she had a good job, she just went to this party for the hell of it, not for the money or anything. She was in a room, stripped, lying on the bed, when her father came if in.
"What happened?" Randy wanted to know.
"She says he acted like he didn't even know her, just took off his clothes and hopped into bed. So, she figured if he was still so pissed off at her that he wouldn't acknowledge her as his own child, she'd show him just how good she was. The next day, he came to her place, he'd gotten the address from one of the other girls at the party, and told her she could come home, if she'd take care of him once in a while. She told him to go fuck himself, said if he ever contacted her again, she'd call her mother and tell her the whole story. The old lady was the one with the money and she'd have divorced him so fast he wouldn't have known what hit him so she wasn't bothered by him any more."
"That's a heavy story," Lee drawled. "I mean, fucking your father when you know he knows you're who you are. Well, no," she said, after a moment's thought. "I guess I'd rather have had my old man know he was fucking me if I could've, instead of letting him do it when he thought it was somebody else."
"I can't imagine fucking my mother," Bob said. "I can't even imagine my father fucking her. My old man," he explained, "was the kind that did everything by the book. I can remember every spring, when he got the lawn-mower out at the place we had in the country, he'd get out the instruction book and follow the procedure step-by-step. He'd had that lawn-mower for ten years and he still used the book when he started it." Suddenly he laughed. "Can't you imagine somebody like that, right in the middle of making it with somebody, and he loses his place?"
They all knew somebody with very limited imagination and could respond to the idea and they laughed until they were almost helpless with laughter.
When, at last, they recovered, the men looked at the two women with renewed interest. Sandy and Lee shivered with anticipation, but, when Randy reached for her, she held up her hand: "Listen," she said, "why don't we go upstairs and use the bed? We'll be more comfortable there. And, do you think there's some way all four of us can get in on a single act? I've done a guy while a chick was doing me, but I'd like to see if we could get all four of us involved."
"That'll be easy," Sandy said. "Come on, that idea of going to bed sounds good."
A few moments later they were in the master bedroom and Sandy, who had taken charge, directed Bob to stretch out on the bed. Once he was on his back, she straddled his hips, facing away from him, sinking over his renewed hard-on. "Now, Lee, lie down under me so we can eat each other," she said. "And Randy ll fuck my ass."
"Wait," Bob said. "Lift up a minute, Sandy and I'll stick a couple of pillows under my ass. That'll give Lee more room to work on us."
Sandy rose until only the head of Bob's cock was in her twat as Lee stuffed pillows under him when he arched his hips up, driving his cock back into the older woman. Then the redhead took her position on the bed, her arms above her head to grip Sandy's ass and give her leverage to get her mouth on the blonde's cunt. By tilting her head back, Lee discovered she could even lick at her husband's cock as it rested deep in the cunt that had surrounded it.
Randy took another pillow and worked it under Lee's shoulders to make it easier for her to work her mouth against Sandy's well-stuffed cunt, then entered the bed and spread the cheeks of his wife's ass as Sandy bent forward and caught Lee's thighs, lifting them to tilt the redhead's pelvis and make her cuntal furrow more accessible.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," Sandy moaned, as she felt Randy's cock prodding her anal sphincter. Suddenly, she felt him jerk forward and she realized that Bob must have driven a finger up her husband's ass, either that or squeezed his balls. Whichever it was, it caused him to thrust forward hard enough that he breached her anal sphincter and she gasped as she felt him start to push his cock deeper into her ass.
The combination of sensations was incredible: A cock in her cunt and another in her ass, a mouth on her clitoris and a cunt waiting for her mouth to attack it. Sandy leaned forward and thrust her mouth between Lee's legs, cupping the young woman's ass as she began to lick hungrily at the wet cunt below her. As she ran her tongue over the wet flesh between Lee's puffy cunt lips, she felt her husband lean over her arched back and felt his hands work between her body and Lee's. Then one of his hands slid down to cup one of her tits and the other went to Lee's, squeezing one of the smaller tits. Randy's cock was almost all the way into her ass and she wiggled happily as she felt him begin to fuck her ass in earnest.
"Jesus," Bob gasped. "Jesus. This is the first time I ever had anybody fuck a woman in the ass when I was in her snatch. It's an incredible feeling. I can follow every move you make, Randy."
"Wait'll this weekend," Randy answered. "I'm sure we'll end up doing some threesomes. It's really fine when the girl's on her side and the guys take turns moving, or when you both move in and out in tandem. If the women go for it," Randy added, "you and I can do a threesome with Candy, she said she wanted to try a cock in her ass and her cunt at the same time."
"Shut up and fuck," Sandy told him, lifting her mouth from Lee's snatch long enough to get the words out. Then she lowered her lips and fastened them on the redhead's clitoris, sucking wantonly on it as Randy began pumping his cock into her at a harder rate.
Lee was squirming, rubbing her pussy against Sandy's mouth as she sucked greedily at the blonde's cunt lips and fingered her husband's balls. She was strained by the position she was in, but she had wanted to involve everybody in a single group and she knew she wasn't going to complain until somebody else moved. But, at the first opportunity, she was going to end the session and move back to more conventional ways of fucking and sucking.
That point was not going to be long in coming either, she thought. Sandy had already shifted and now the older woman was digging her tongue into her vagina, fucking her with it as she squeezed the trim mounds of Lee's ass. From the way Sandy's hips were shifting, the two cocks in her must be close to making her cum and she was, obviously, trying to make Lee cum by the time she did.
Lee was almost there and she communicated this to Sandy by beginning to chew at her clitoris, working her teeth against the hard bud as she humped her cunt harder into Sandy's face. When the blonde shoved a finger into Lee's ass, it was the final spark that made her groin ignite in the fires of cuming and she moaned as Sandy sucked hungrily at her vagina, drawing the viscous fluids from the pulsating channel as she fucked Lee's ass with her finger.
"AHHHHHHHHH!" Sandy screamed, pushing herself up as she started cuming. Lee shifted positions quickly and mashed her mouth to Sandy's as she squeezed the other woman's full tits. Randy reached around his wife's shuddering body and rubbed her clitoris, making her start cuming again. When the two of them let go of Sandy, she slumped to her side and lay there, with only the steady rise and fall of her tits showing that she was still alive.
Bob and Randy looked at Sandy's still form, then at Lee. She pulled her shoulders back to add emphasis to her tits as she returned their gaze. "I guess it's up to me to finish you two," she said, her face breaking into a smile at the idea.
"Yeah," Bob told her. "Why don't you suck me off while Randy sees if your ass is as good Sandy's?" From the look on Randy's face, Lee could tell he was looking forward to that and, if she'd en asked, she'd have willingly admitted that she wanted to have his cock in her ass.
Lee shifted back on the bed a little, then leaned forward and began licking at her husband's cock. It was the first time she'd ever sucked him when he was slippery with another woman's cum, but she didn't care. After all, she'd had her mouth against Sandy's cunt and had had a big part in making the woman cum so hard that she had passed out from an excess of sensation.
The bed dipped and shook as Randy, on his knees, moved around behind her. She felt his hands on her ass and shivered with anticipation as he spread the cheeks. Then, to her surprise, he bent forward and began licking her rear cleavage, inhaling the odor of her ass as he worked his tongue down to the puckered anus. "Unnnhhh," she moaned against Bob's balls as Randy's tongue pressed at the rosy opening. Slowly, but steadily, he forced his tongue into her anus, thrilling her more than she'd imagined the act could.
She sucked one of her husband's balls into her mouth and laved it with her tongue, something she knew he really liked. Bob reached down and fondled her tits as she worked the hard ball around in her mouth, sucking greedily on it.
Again the bed dipped and she knew that Randy was getting ready to corn-hole her. "Unnnnhhhhhhhhhh," she moaned, as she felt the head of his cock pass along the crack of her ass to lodge against her ass-hole. "Unnnhhhhhhhhhhhh," she moaned again, as Randy slid one arm across her upper thighs to aid him in penetrating her ass.
"Yesssssssss," she moaned, releasing the ball she was sucking to return to licking Bob's cock again. Her tongue traveled up to circle the head of his cock as she felt Randy press forward. Her ass had been breached many times and there was only the slightest delay before she could feel the sphincter yielding to his cock.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, Jesus," Randy sighed, as Lee's anal sphincter parted and his cock plunged into her ass. She commenced to hump her ass back to him and, when he reached his other arm under her and started working his fingers against her cunt, she reached back and carried his hand up to join the other at her tits. Lee loved being fucked in the ass enough that she needed no stimulation of her clitoris or vagina to cum from being fucked in the ass.
Her mouth was around Bob's cock and her head was bobbing up and down over it as Randy fed her more and more of his cock. She swung her ass from side to side, humping it back to him each time he pushed deeper into her bowels and her mouth was ravishing on her husband's cock as Randy squeezed her small tits and fucked her hard.
"Doesn't she love it?" Bob asked and Randy nodded in agreement. From the way Lee was throwing her trim ass back to him, there was no doubt that she was enjoying herself immensely. He drove his cock harder and faster into her, rotating his hips from time to time to give her an added thrill.
Lee sucked wantonly on her husband's big cock, licking it with her tongue as her head moved up and down over it. One of her hands went under him and she began caressing his balls as she slid a finger into his ass and began sawing it back and forth.
Bob's hips were twitching, lifting from the bed once in a while and Lee knew what it meant; he was about to cum again. She worked her ass faster, urging Randy to drive harder into her for she wanted both of them to cum in her at the same time.
Just as Bob's jism exploded into her wantonly sucking mouth, she felt Randy's hands tighten on her tits as he ground his belly against her ass. A second later she felt her bowels being flooded by his hot cum and she started cuming herself, the juices running down her thighs as she swallowed the cum in her mouth and thrust her ass hard against Randy to welcome his jism.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," the men moaned as the three of them collapsed on the bed next to Sandy's sleeping body.
A couple of hours later, when Lee woke up, she found that she and the men were alone on the bed. Some time during their nap, Sandy had come to and left the bed. Lee moved carefully so as not to wake Bob or Randy, left the bed and wandered out of the bedroom. There was a sun porch along the back of the house and, as she'd thought she might, she found Sandy there, sitting in the darkness, for it was close to ten-thirty, smoking.
"Hi," the older woman said. "Looked like the three of you kept going after I'd had it."
"For a little while," Lee admitted. "I sucked Bob off and Randy did my ass." She shivered, involuntarily, as she remembered how thoroughly and expertly this woman's husband had fucked her ass.
"Cigarette?" Sandy asked. Lee accepted and perched on the railing in front of the other woman.
"It's funny," she said, "but that was the first time in years that I got knocked out by sex. When I first started screwing, if it was really good, I'd go out for a while. But, even at Dave and Toni's, when I fucked and sucked all night, I didn't get blasted out of my head by it."
"I know," Sandy admitted. "I think it was the extra input of sensation. At those parties, you might be balling a guy and maybe sucking somebody else; but you rarely have three people working on you. Or, you do two people, then switch to one after a rest. Tonight, you were doing Bob and me while I was doing you, then both of them started doing you. You just get overloaded with sensation and you go to sleep to avoid any more stimulation."
"Kind of like a circuit-breaker? When there's more input than you can handle, you shut down."
"I'm sure there's an explanation dealing with alpha waves or neurological balances," Sandy said. "But, I'll bet when you got right down to it, it's like a circuit breaker."
"And you wake up ready to go again," Lee said. Her eyes had grown accustomed to the darkness and Sandy was now more than just a white form, she could distinguish the nipples and areola of the older woman's tits and tell the difference between the whiteness of her belly and thighs and the pale blonde hair of her cunt.
"Horny?" Sandy asked, her teeth flashing as she smiled. She stubbed out her cigarette and rose, stretching. "Want to go use your guest room so we don't disturb the men?"
Lee was a little taken aback by the suggestion, for she had figured that Sandy's bi-sexuality was restricted to group scenes and she hadn't thought of making it with Sandy when it was just the two of them. Still, although it had been years since she'd done so, Lee had made it with chicks before and she had enjoyed it then. As she remembered how ardently Sandy had mouthed her cunt before, she knew she'd enjoy it now. "Yeah," she said, 'let's go ball each other good."
The guest room was just off the sun porch, and Lee assumed they would hop into the bed there before starting. But, as she slid off the railing, Sandy caught her by the hips and pulled her tightly against her own body. As the older woman's mouth came down on hers, Lee returned the embrace, working her hands over Sandy's back as she parted her lips to take Sandy's tongue into her mouth.
It was several moments before the kiss ended and, at the end of that time, Lee was definitely turned on. In fact, she was so excited that she grabbed Sandy's hand and pulled, urging her to hurry, when the other woman paused to gather up her cigarettes and lighter. "Hot little thing, aren't you?" Sandy said, with a chuckle.
"I wasn't this hot until you started on me," Lee retorted. Sandy reached out and patted her ass, then slid her hand over the jutting curve in a softer, more sensual caress. Just before they reached the bed, her hand drifted down onto the back of Lee's thigh and curled around until she was touching the lower part of the other woman's cunt. Lee snorted with passion and whirled to throw her arms around Sandy, then dragged her down atop her as she lay back across the bed. As soon as Sandy put the cigarettes and lighter on the bedside table, she moved her other hand to the back of Lee's neck and massaged the taut flesh as their lips met again.
Lee's tongue shot forward, to slip into Sandy's mouth as they rubbed themselves against each other. Slowly, one of Lee's thighs rose, pushing Sandy's legs apart. The older woman continued to tease Lee by touching, lightly, at the undercurve of her cunt, just as Lee teased her by pressing her thigh hard to Sandy's cunt for brief instances, then dropping it away from the wet furrow.
Several more minutes passed before Sandy forced herself from Lee's embrace. The younger woman scrambled to stretch out on the bed and Sandy was swift to join her. This time, as they came together, both women had their arms doubled along their sides, so they could clasp each other's tits and work their fingers against the erect nipples.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh," Sandy moaned, as Lee shoved her onto her back and shifted to fasten her hot mouth on a heaving tit. The redhead licked lovingly at the up-thrust nipple, rolling it around in her mouth as she slid one hand over Sandy's flat belly and began to draw her finger tips over the trembling thighs.
More and more of the tit disappeared into Lee's mouth as she sucked on it like a hungry baby. Sandy began rubbing her hands over Lee's hips and belly, making the redhead twitch and snort in delight. Both were aware that the other was holding back deliberately, delaying, trying to make the other be the first to take the next step.
Because Sandy had entertained thoughts of having sex with Lee longer than the other had thought of fucking her, the older woman was the first to move her hand, deliberately, onto a wet cunt. But, as soon as Sandy's fingers slid into her pussy, Lee began to return the intimate caresses.
Lee and Sandy were both hotter than they'd realized and, within a few moments after they started fingering each other's cunts, their hips snapped forward as they started cuming. Lee gave a deep moan as she drew away from Sandy and rose to her hands and knees, swiveling around as she threw a leg across Sandy's writhing body and worked her hands under the blonde's moving hips.
Then they were mouth to cunt, sucking greedily, wildly at the hot snatch of each other. Before, Lee had only worked her lips and tongue against Sandy's clitoris, because the older woman's vagina had been filled with Bob's cock. Now that there was no such obstacle, Lee ran her tongue into Sandy's twat, fucking her with it frantically, as Sandy sucked lewdly at her clitoris.
Four hands clutched wildly at quivering asses, two hot mouths sucked hungrily at two hot cunts, tits rubbed bellies, as Lee and Sandy rolled back and forth on the bed, driving their tongues at or into the other's cunt. Since they'd started eating each other while still feeling the effects of the cuming they'd brought on with their fingers, it didn't take them long to make each other cum again. And, they continued to rub their cunts against the other's face and mouth until they could no longer stand the intense sensations in their loins and fell away from each other to lie, trembling and gasping for breath.
Finally, Lee dragged herself about and slipped back into Sandy's arms, resting her head on the blonde's sweaty tits. They lay that way, murmuring to each other, until they drifted off to sleep.
CHAPTER EIGHT
"Candy!" Sandy Timberlake exclaimed, as her daughter came down the steps to the first floor of their home, "you're not going to be dressed like that when Bob and Lee get here, are you?"
The teenybopper looked at herself. "Why not?" she asked. She was wearing a foot-wide strip of elasticized cloth around her tits and her favorite hot-pants, the cut-off jeans that had tormented her brother so often before she'd finally fucked him.
'Why not?" the girl repeated. "I go out dressed like this. I mean, we all know why they're coming over here. We're going to fuck. Really, mother, we might as well just be naked when they get here and let them strip as soon as they're inside." Candy ran her eyes over her mother. Sandy was wearing a short dress with no sleeves, a low back and neckline. It was obvious that she was wearing a bra and panties too, as well as stockings or pantyhose. The dress, while abbreviated, was still respectable.
"Look at you," Candy continued. "You could go visit somebody like Grandma in that outfit and get away with it. It's gonna take you three or four minutes to get out of everything you're wearing. I'll be naked in a minute."
"You're almost naked now," Sandy retorted.
"Well, I'm going to be naked most of the night," Candy said.
"What's the argument about?" Randy asked, as he entered from the kitchen. He was wearing a pair of shorts and a pullover shirt.
"Oh, Mom thinks I ought to get dressed up, like it was a big party or something," Candy said.
'Well...." Randy began. But, before he could get any further, the doorbell rang. "That'll be Bob and Lee," he said, setting down the bucket of ice he'd been carrying as he headed for the door.
He was right. A moment later, the young couple was in the living room and Candy was giving her mother a slightly smirking look. Bob was dressed much as Randy was, while Lee was clad in a see-through blouse and hot-pants that were almost as abbreviated as those Candy was wearing.
"I give up," Sandy said. "I'm guess I'm overdressed."
"Awwwwwww, you look good, Mom," Andy said, as he made his appearance. All he was wearing was a pair of cut-off jeans and a T-shirt.
"Did we interrupt a family argument?" Lee asked, catching the tension in the room.
"No, but you seem to have settled it," Randy said. "Sandy thought Candy should have dressed up a little more. She, ah, seemed to think that dressing as blatantly as Candy has wasn't correct"
"Why didn't you dress like your mother is?" Bob asked the teenybopper.
"I thought it'd be phony," Candy answered. "like, I don't know what goes on at the parties you go to; maybe you sit around and pretend it's just a party and slip off with somebody to ball. But, we all know why we're here: We're going to fuck. Why get all dressed up for a few minutes? I mean, we know we're going to be out of our clothes before long; and I really don't think we're going to get dressed again when we get ready to switch partners, are we?"
"All right," Sandy exclaimed, throwing her hands up, "I give up. You're right, Candy. I'm just used to dressing up for a party, even when I know I'm going to be out of my clothes in a minute or two after the party gets rolling."
"What it is, I think," Lee said, as she lowered herself to a seated position between Randy and his son, "is that the whole attitude has changed, tremendously. Not only over the past 20 years, since you and Randy were teenagers, but in the past five or six years even. I mean, well, how did you lose your cherry, Sandy? And, how old were you?"
Candy and Andy leaned forward, listening intently, as their mother recounted her first full sexual experience. "Well," she said, "I was 17, and Randy was 19. We'd been going together for almost a year, maybe a little over a year. For two or three months, we'd been doing a lot of pretty heavy petting, masturbating each other to a climax just about every date. And, we talked about going all the way. We knew we were going to get married as soon as I got out of high school, our folks accepted that and were kind of pleased with the idea; my parents really liked Randy and his folks liked me.
"But, neither of us wanted to do it the first time in the backseat of a car and we were afraid to go to his house or mine. Even if there wasn't going to be anyone home, somebody might come in unexpectedly. But, the more we thought about it, the more we wanted to really make love with each other. And, finally, Randy said he'd rent a motel room. I was scared, but I didn't let him know and told him to go ahead."
"What were you scared of, Mom?" Candy asked. "That it'd hurt?"
"Oh, no," Sandy said, "I didn't even think about that. I kept thinking that somebody was going to realize that we weren't married and call the police, or that they were going to raid the place. It was a big motel, a national chain, and I guess I should have known they weren't going to want any bad publicity and they weren't the kind of place where the cops pulled surprise raids.
"Anyway, we got in the room and then Randy went out to get ice. He'd gotten somebody to buy us a bottle. While he was out of the room, I changed to a gown and negligee and I mixed drinks while he went into the bathroom and put on a pair of pajama trousers and a bathrobe. We had a drink, then took off the robe and negligee and got into bed and started making love."
"Did you enjoy it?" Candy asked.
"The physical part of it was great," Sandy confessed. "But, the rest of it, the sneaking around and the fear of getting caught and everything was terrible. It was a month later before we did it again and then we were out on the beach on a blanket at night and it just happened. But, I never felt really comfortable about having sex with your father until after we were married."
"Well, see," Lee countered, "that's exactly what I meant. With you and Randy, it was almost like a honeymoon. A real romantic thing, gowns and drinks and soft lights. It wasn't like that the first time I got laid. I was a couple of years younger, to begin with, and I wasn't really dating the guy that popped my cherry, not like you and Randy were dating. He was one of half-a-dozen guys I went out with. But, really, what'd happen would be my girl friend and I'd go down to The Strip and meet a couple of guys and get high with them and go make out
"This one night, my girl friend didn't go for some reason and I was down there on my own and this guy we knew came un and asked me if I'd like to go get stoned and ball. I just said yes. We went over to his place and smoked a couple of bowls of hash and he started undressing, so I took my clothes off and he started playing with me, then he went down on me and I sot so excited I asked him to do it and he popped my cherry for me. Afterwards, we smoked some more hash and got dressed and went back to the street. The last I saw him that night, he was talking to a couple of other girls, trying to get one of them to go home with him. After that, if the guy wanted to fuck, I let him. Hell, I liked it, I didn't just lie there and let him do it, I was as active as I needed to be. But, I left it up to the guy; if he didn't try to fuck me, I didn't ask him to."
"You were a lot more casual about losing your virginity than I was," Sandy admitted.
"And Candy was a lot more casual about it than I was," Lee said. "I mean," she added, turning to the younger girl, "you just decided you wanted to fuck and did it, isn't that it?"
"Kind of," Candy admitted. "I didn't take Andy up to look at those pictures with the idea of fucking him. But, I knew he dug looking at me. I mean, I'd be lying around and he'd sneak looks at my tits or my crotch."
They had been passing around a joint that Randy had rolled and, when Candy made that statement, Bob spoke for the first time in some minutes: "You've got a nice crotch to look at," he told Candy. The teenybopper was seated with her knees slightly elevated and her legs far apart; a few of her blonde cunt-hairs had escaped from the tiny band across the undercurve of her torso and the band was pressed tightly against the full lips of her cunt.
"Thanks," Candy said. "I hope you think so after you get a good look at it." Then she resumed her story. "like I said, I didn't have any idea of balling Andy, or doing anything with him; but he got so excited looking at the pictures that he took his cock out and started jerking off and all at once I realized I could try all the things I'd wanted to, the things I knew about from looking at the pictures Mom and Dad had. I knew Andy was as horny as I was and that he wanted to get fucked as much as I did. So I gave him a blow-job and he ate me and then we fucked."
"Why didn't you fuck your boy friend?" Lee wanted to know.
"He wasn't there," Candy answered, matter-of-factly. "Besides, he's kind of old-fashioned. I mean, when I jerk him off, he's always asking me if I love him, saying how much he loves me. I don't know whether he's just trying to get me used to that idea so I'll fuck him when he asks me to, or if he really thinks people ought to be in love when they have sex. But, you know, I'm not going to ask him to ball me; if he wants to fuck, he's going to have to ask me. But, if I met some other guy somewhere and he really turned me on, I'd probably go up to him and suggest we go off somewhere. I don't know whether I'd come right out and tell him I wanted to fuck him, but, I think most guys'd get the idea."
"See, that's what I mean," Lee said. "Candy and Andy and kids their age are a lot freer than even Bob and I. I could go up to a guy at a party, where everybody was fucking, and tell him I wanted to fuck him. But, it sounds like Candy could just go up to a guy somewhere like a dance, or a regular party."
"I could," Candy said. "I mean, if it was a guy that really turned me on and I knew I might not ever see him again, unless I was with a date, I'd go tell him I'd dig getting it on with him."
There was a moment of silence, which Bob broke by rising to his feet and saying, as he extended a hand to Candy: "Well, how about getting it on with me?"
A second later, he'd pulled her to her feet and she was on her tiptoes, her hands at the back of his head, pulling it down to meet his mouth as she pressed herself against him. Bob's hands were cupping her ass, his fingers working against the bared part of her buttocks.
Andy started to move toward his mother, but she stopped him with a hand on his chest. "No," she said, "you start off the evening with Lee. We've got all night and the rest of the weekend; well all get each other before we're through."
As Andy turned to the woman sitting next to him, Candy stepped back from Bob. "Hey, Mom," she said, "are we all going to stay here? Or are we going to use our rooms?"
"Go on upstairs," Randy told her, winking as he pushed himself to his feet and reached for Sandy, who'd also risen. Lee and Andy were wrapped in a heated embrace, on the floor, with Andy's hands already busying themselves with the buttons of her blouse. 'When they're ready,"
Randy said, indicating the engrossed couple at lis feet, "they can go up to Andy's room."
Candy and Bob were already on their way out of the room, and, after snuggling against each other for a moment, Randy and Sandy followed them, mounting the stairs and heading for their own room.
As soon as Candy and Bob were in her bedroom, he reached out and slipped his hands under the elastic band that covered her tits. Candy lifted her arms above her head to aid him in the removal of the multi-colored cloth and she shivered as he brushed his fingers and palms over her sharp-tipped tits. Once the teenybopper was naked from the waist up, she dropped her hands and began working them against the buttons of Bob's shirt, while he resumed his massaging of her tits.
Once his shirt was removed, the two melted into each other's arms and kissed heatedly. Bob's hands slid down Candy's sides and over her flank, wedging themselves under her hot pants and onto the bare flesh of her ass as she thrust her tongue deep into his mouth and squirmed against him, rubbing her hard-ended tits against his broad chest.
Bob pulled his hands from Candy's ass and slid them between their bodies. As he unsnapped her hot-pants, Candy reached down and opened his shorts and, a moment later, they were stepping back to run their eyes over each other's nakedness.
Candy licked her lips in greedy anticipation of getting Bob's cock. He watched her pink tongue slither over her full lips and smiled as he said: "Sit down, Candy." Once she was perched on the edge of the bed, Bob asked her to open her cunt with her hands, which she was quick to do, letting him run his eyes over the already wet surface of her vulva. "You really do have a nice crotch to look at," he said.
"So do you," Candy countered, reaching out her hands to him. Bob stepped forward and Candy's hands ran around his body, gripping his ass as she pulled him forward, until she could bend her head and press her lips to the end of his cock. Bob smiled and hunched his pelvis forward, pushing the bulbous glans of his cock against the almost pouting lips of the attractive teenybopper.
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm," Candy murmured, as she drew back just a little and circled her tongue around the head of Bob's cock Her hands were still on his ass and she commenced to knead the firm flesh as she licked faster at the cockhead. "Mmmmmnmimmmmmm," she murmured again.
Slowly, her lips parted, to encompass the full head of his cock. As Candy worked her lips against his glans, she jabbed the tip of her tongue at the tiny opening in the glans, until Bob was squirming. "Open wider," he muttered, catching Candy's head and pushing his hips forward.
She obeyed and he thrust his cock deep into her mouth, feeling her close her mouth around the cock when it was embedded, holding it tightly as she worked her tongue against the underside of the throbbing rod of flesh while sucking hard at the rigid cock.
As Candy sucked on the hard cock, Bob was working in and out of her mouth; she let one hand move from his ass to his swollen balls. The horny teenybopper cupped the walnut-sized spheres in her hand and jiggled them as her cheeks sank in, then puffed out, while Bob moved his hips to and fro, fucking her in the mouth.
Even though Candy had had her father's and her brother's cocks in her mouth, and had sucked off her boy-friend the night before, she'd always been in control of the action. Now, Bob was directing things, pressing his hands against her cheeks to force her mouth even tighter around his cock as he rocked back and forth before her, running his cock into her mouth until Candy was sure she was going to gag if he didn't stop, then pulling back until she had to clamp her teeth below the coronal ridge to prevent him from taking his cock completely from her mouth.
Downstairs, Andy and Lee were still locked in a heated embrace, although their clothing was considerably more disarrayed than it had been when the others had left them. Lee's blouse was open and thrown away from the front of her body, so Andy could run a hand over her pert tits. Her hot-pants were open too and part way down her plump thighs, as were her tiny panties. Andy's T-shirt was bunched under his armpits and his shorts were open, exposing his straining cock.
"Ohhhhhhlihhhh, baby," Lee sighed, as Andy shifted his mouth and nipped at her earlobe. She braced her feet against the floor and lifted her ass, urging him to work her hot pants and panties off. When he could no longer push them down with his hand, Andy shifted a foot and swept the tiny garments down to Lee's feet.
Suddenly, they sprang away from each other and hurried to rid themselves of their remaining garments. Then Andy's hands closed over Lee's full tits and he pressed her back to the soft rug as his mouth foraged against her throat. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," Lee sighed, as Andy tweaked her hard nipples and licked at the hollow at the base of her neck. Her hands slithered over his chest and belly, then began to massage his upper thighs.
A moment later, Andy was shifting, fastening his mouth on one of Lee's tits as he placed a hand squarely over her gaping cunt and commenced to rub the wet surface between her puffy cunt lips. Lee wrapped a hand around his cock and began stroking it slowly as she twisted and drove her tongue into his ear while he sucked hard on her nipple, making it swell even more.
Lee, as far as she knew, had never made it with anyone younger than she was, certainly not anyone as much as seven years her junior; but she was finding out that, while Andy may only have been 15, he knew what he was doing when it came to turning a woman on. Now he was crouching between her open thighs, holding himself up on a half-extended arm, the hand of which was against one of her tits as he licked and sucked at the other. His other hand was against her cunt, pressing there as he worked his fingers around in the wet snatch, making Lee grind her ass against the rug in reaction to the expert fondling he was giving her.
"Unnnnhhhhhhhhhh," Lee moaned, lifting her shoulder from the rug and urging Andy to take more of her tit into his sucking mouth. He stretched his jaws further apart and drew the firm tit into the warm dampness of his mouth, then slashed his tongue across the end, making Lee's head roll back and forth on the carpet as she moaned.
Two of Andy's fingers pushed into the slick channel of Lee's hot cunt and she moaned louder as he commenced to saw his hand back and forth, fucking her with his fingers. The hand that was wrapped around his cock was becoming more active, sliding up and down the length of his cock, or loosening enough for Lee to scratch at the underside with her nails. Andy began chewing slightly at her tit and she responded by gasping and letting her hips start a heavy undulation.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," the redhead moaned, when Andy lifted his mouth and began trailing it along her rippling belly. She threw her legs even wider as he drew his sticky fingers from her moist snatch and reached under her with both hands, lifting her quivering ass high off the rug while shifting to bring his mouth to her cunt. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," she moaned again, as she felt his tongue slither over the engorged plumpness of her mons veneris.
Sandy had taken no pains with her clothing as she'd stripped, but had tossed items around as she'd hurried to get naked. Still, by the time she'd stripped, Randy had been waiting for her for a minute and he grinned as she shrugged her shoulders and conceded: "I guess Candy had the right idea, wear as little as possible so you can get out of your clothes faster."
He didn't answer her, just ran his eyes over the lushness of her body, feasting visually on the large, out-thrust tits with the large red areola and thick nipples, running his eyes down over the slight round of her belly, moving them between her sturdy thighs to the tangled thatch of blonde hair. As much as he enjoyed looking at the nakedness of his daughter or Lee Massey, he still thought Sandy was a more exciting woman, visually, than either of them. He also thought, as much as he enjoyed fucking both of the others, that Sandy was the best sexual partner he'd ever had, and, if she ever decided she wanted to return to fidelity, he'd spent the rest of his life fucking no one but her without complaint.
"Come here," he half-growled, as Sandy posed before him, her hips thrust forward, her shoulders drawn back to add even more thrust to her tits. She took the couple of steps necessary and lie circled her still slim waist with one hand as he fastened his mouth to a large tit while running the other hand up her thigh and into her cunt.
It didn't bother Sandy that her husband was already working to get her hot. To begin with, the knowledge that there were four other people she was going to have sex with that weekend, including her daughter and son, had gotten her aroused; and, watching the effect her undressing had had on Randy's cock had stirred her even more. If he had tossed her onto the bed and rolled between her legs, Randy would've had little trouble entering her.
She clasped her hands to his head and sighed as he took more of her tit into his mouth, while his hands rubbed her ass and cunt until she was trembling with excitement. As much as Sandy loved sex with other people, no one knew how to get her hot as fast as her husband and she was always in the mood to fuck when he wanted her. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," she sighed, when Randy began running a finger into her ass-hole as he finger-fucked her cunt deeper.
Randy wiggled back onto the bed, until his thighs were half on the mattress. Sandy, without having to ask, entered the bed on her knees and moved until her cunt was poised above the towering shaft of his cock. "Now," she muttered. "Now, honey, nowwwwwwwww."
He dropped his hand from her slippery twat and Sandy reached down to grab his cock in her hands. For a moment, she teased them by rubbing the bulbous glans up and down the length of her cuntal furrow, but then she shoved down hard over it, sinking over his cock until it was embedded to the hilt in her pulsating cunt. His mouth tightened around her nipple and he lifted his hand to squeeze the other tit as she began to rotate her hips, moving his cock about in her cunt. It was going to be a long, slow, fuck, without any great effort expended by either of them, but they both knew it was the best way to start a weekend of fucking and neither minded.
Down the hall, in Candy's room, Bob was still riding his thick cock in and out of the teenybopper's mouth. He stared down at her flushed face, with its flared nostrils, as he pushed his cock into the tight oval of Candy's straining lips, pushing in until he felt the back of her throat against the head of his cock. Candy made no sign that she disliked being fucked that deeply and Bob smiled as he watched her distended jaws moving around his cock shaft, churning it in her mouth hungrily.
He stopped a moment, with his cock almost out of her mouth, pausing to let Candy swallow the saliva she'd been bathing his hot cock with. She tilted her head up at him and winked, then thrust her head forward, forcing herself to take more of his cock than she'd yet had. Bob watched in amazement as she devoured the whole length of his bloated cock, working her head down until her nose flattened against his belly, rubbed by his pubic hairs. Candy sucked hard on the lower part of his cock as she bounced his balls in her sweaty palm and rubbed her other hand between the taut flesh of his ass cheeks.
"Jesus, you really love it," Bob muttered to the teenybopper who was sucking his cock so wantonly. "You want me to cum in your mouth?"
Candy nodded vigorously, straining the tendons that held his cock to his lower belly and making him wince. But he did nothing to stop her, for his jism was already traveling along his cock, getting ready to spray the interior of her throat with hot ropes of semen.
When she felt him start to cum, Candy backed off of his cock just enough to give herself a little space in her mouth. She was swallowing as fast as she could, but he was cuming faster than she could swallow and she needed the little space in her mouth to hold the excess gobs of jism until she could gulp them down. "Ohhhhhhhh," Bob moaned, as Candy sucked harder and faster at his quivering cock, emptying him of cum as she ground her palm against his balls and thrust a finger up his ass to make him cum even stronger. What a great little cocksucker, Bob thought as Candy continued to work her mouth against his cock.
All at once, he could stand the intensity of her mouth on his cock no longer. He drew it out of her mouth, staring down at the red and glistening rod as it emerged from her clinging lips. The teenybopper licked the last few drops of jism from her lips as she wormed her way back into the bed and swung her legs up to it. Her torso was twisted and her arms were extended, reaching for him. "Come on, Bob," she whispered, huskily, "come on and fuck me good."
With a groan, he threw himself into the bed, letting her slip her arms around him as she pulled his mouth to hers. His lips crushed hers back against her teeth as he filled her mouth with his tongue while twisting and scrambling to get between her spread legs. Then, he was there, the head of his cock snug against the dilated entrance to her vagina and she was heaving her ass up, forcing her twat to spread even more as she fought to enfold his cock into her cunt.
Bob worked his hands under the teenybopper's squirming ass and lifted as he thrust forward, driving his cock into her with a long, hard push that carried him to the end of her vaginal passage as Candy threw her legs into the air and ground her cunt against his crotch.
Even before Bob had completed his first stroke, while he was still drawing his cock out of her tight pussy, still pulling back to drive the thick cock into her again, he felt Candy cuming. Her feet thrashed about in the air and her nails raked his back as she writhed savagely under him, grinding her cunt against his loins, and snorted hard.
"Baby," he murmured, lifting his mouth from hers. She clung to him, her hips rolling as her legs flailed about and her nails dug into his shoulders. He could feel her vagina tightening around his cock, could feel her insides roiling as she continued to cum, until she gasped and shuddered before going almost limp.
He slid back into her, settling his cock deep in her swampy cunt, then cradled her in his arms as her legs fell to the bed. When he rolled to his back, bringing her over him, it was like handling a bag of some soft material for Candy had been so overcome by the thrills she'd just experienced, that she was unable to aid him in shifting her.
Lee, when Andy's mouth had reached her cunt, had groaned loudly and drawn her legs back over her body. This, along with his hands on her ass, lifting her hips from the floor, gave him full access to her gaping cunt and Andy soon had his face buried in the wet flesh of her snatch. "Unnnnnnhhhhhhhhhhhhh," Lee moaned, as he swabbed her cunt with his greedy tongue.
Her feet rose and clamped around the back of his neck, locking his face against her cunt. Not that Andy needed to be trapped in the musky wetness of her snatch, he was going to eat Lee until she forced him to stop.
His tongue and lips ferreted out her clitoris and attacked it, the lips tugging on it as the tongue beat against the end of the protruding bud while Lee gurgled in delight.
Andy hadn't even thought of eating cunt until Candy had made him agree to lick her cunt in exchange for blowing him, but, once he had gotten his face into his sister's cunt, he'd become a confirmed cuntlapper and he wasn't going to stop eating the red-haired cunt that was against his face until he had to.
On his hands and knees, with Lee's squirming ass tight in his hands, Andy licked and sucked greedily at her heated snatch as Lee moaned and thrashed about, enjoying the mad way he was working his mouth against her.
As he sucked and tongued her clitoris, Andy shifted one of the hands at her ass, maneuvering it until he could jab his thumb into the gaping hole of her cunt. Lee reacted with a sharp cry of pleasure and rubbed her crotch against his face as ardently as she could in her doubled-over position. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, Andy," she moaned, "ohhhhhhhhhhhhh, eat me good, baby, eat me good."
The boy lifted his head just a fraction of an inch, gulped in fresh air, then thrust his face back against her snatch, sucking the entire upper part of her cunt into his mouth, clitoris, lips and all. A second later, he started moving his jaws, as if he were really trying to eat her and the redhead groaned again as she felt herself cuming.
If Andy knew what was happening to her, it made no difference to him. He continued working his teeth against the mass of cunt flesh he'd sucked into his mouth and his thumb jabbed faster and harder into her throbbing twat. Lee tangled her hands in his hair and pressed his mouth even more forcefully to her crotch as she begged him to keep going.
A few moments later, however, and he shifted, bringing his mouth lower on her cunt, until he could withdraw his thumb from her slippery twat and fill it with his tongue. The wiggling spear shot in and out of her vagina, flicking all the walls of the deep passage and Lee let herself start cuming again.
This time, Andy sucked greedily at the pulsating channel, as he thrust a finger into her anus. The new stimulations caused the redhead to let loose a scream of pleasure that carried over the entire house. "AAAIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" she yelled, as she ground her cunt harder against Andy's face, smearing it even more with her hot juices.
In the master bedroom, Sandy pulled back from her husband and looked down at him. "What in the world do you think he just did to her?" she asked.
Randy grinned. "I don't know, but it sure sounded like she was glad he did it," he replied.
He was still seated on the bed, with Sandy kneeling over him. His cock was snugly implanted in the depths of her cunt and they were both enjoying their slow fuck. Occasionally, Randy would lift his thighs, causing the rigid,cock to jounce about inside of her, and just as occasionally, Sandy would rock her ass to and fro; but, for the most part, all she'd been doing was working her cuntal muscles around his cock, stimulating them both with her internal movements.
Now, with the echoes of the cry still ringing in their ears, Sandy pushed her husband back until he was lying on the oversized bed. Randy's hands, which had been low on her back, shifted until he was holding her large tits, brushing his thumbs across the turgid nipples as Sandy commenced to move more actively.
She thrust her tits out even more audaciously than they normally were as she arched her back and ground her cunt against his lower belly. Shaking her ass, she rose, sliding up on his cock until two-thirds of it was exposed. With a wiggling motion from side to side, she resubmerged the cock in the warm wetness of her cunt, sighing as she felt him flex his buttocks to make his cock dance in the well-used channel of her pussy.
Randy loved to lie back and let his wife fuck him when she was in the mood, which she certainly was now. Not that she ever refused to straddle his hips if he wanted, but there were times when she would rather be on top and this was one of them. So, he dug his fingers into her jiggling tits and let her go as wild as she wanted over him and his up-thrust cock.
From time to time, Sandy would lean forward and work her ass in a tight circle, rubbing her clitoris over his pelvic bone; at other times, she straightened up and merely lifted and lowered herself over the hard cock, dragging her cunt slowly up until only the head rested in her, then plunging down so hard her ass would slap his thighs.
"Alihhhhhhhhhhhhhh," Sandy moaned, as she worked her hips in a more voluptuous manner, writhing and twisting about over him while Randy slid his fingers over her full tits until he was holding just the nipples, pinching and squeezing them firmly.
Lying back, with his head raised, straining his neck, Randy watched as his wife worked herself faster and harder over him. His hands dropped from her tits to her thighs, his thumbs pinching at her exposed clitoris as she thrust her hips forward, then dragged them slowly back.
Sandy's mouth dropped open and her eyes rolled as she began fucking him harder. Her ass waved violently as she pumped faster over him. Randy began helping her, thrusting up with his hips to drive his cock into her as she thrust down.
As the tempo of the fuck grew rapidly, both of them were aware they weren't going to last much longer. Already, sweat was running down between Sandy's jouncing tits and Randy was covered with a thin sheen of perspiration. "Ohhhhhhhhh, ohhhhhhhh," Sandy moaned, as she felt the onset of her cuming.
And, the minute her vaginal muscles began squeezing his cock as his wife's cuntal fluids bathed it, Randy let go a hard jet of semen into her, spraying her womb with his cum as he shoved his cock to the depths of her pussy and grunted.
When Lee's scream burst from her mouth, Andy dropped her ass to the floor and threw himself over her writhing body, stabbing his cock into her cunt with one smooth stroke. As his cock rode deep into her swampy twat, Lee threw her arms around him and began raining kisses over his face. "Baby, baby, baby," she moaned, heaving her ass up to meet him as she wrapped her strong legs around his waist and pulled him deeper into her gaping cunt.
Andy fucked her wildly, pounding away at her juicy cunt as he caught her tits in his hands and squeezed them while he sucked on the tongue she shoved into his mouth.
Half-a-dozen strokes was all he could last without giving way to the heat and lewdness of her moving cunt and he shot his load into her, his cock erupting and spraying his hot jism into the already wet cunt. Cum and vaginal fluids mingled and ran out of Lee's pussy, trickling over Andy's balls and the crack of Lee's ass. The redhead was cuming again and her nails raked Andy's back as she shuddered violently under him and collapsed.
Andy, too, stiffened, then went limp. He was too exhausted, momentarily, to even roll off of her body and just lay there, his head averted, breathing heavily.
As it had been with the others, Lee's scream of joy was a signal for Candy and Bob to start fucking again. He rolled the willing teenybopper onto her back and began thrusting easily in and out of her slick cunt, pushing his cock into her slowly, then yanking it back with a swift motion. It was a new way of fucking to the teenybopper, but she soon settled into the groove and worked her ass up in a tight, corkscrewing motion, dropping it hard to the mattress when Bob began his backstroke.
He pushed himself up with his arms and looked at her as he pumped his cock into her tight snatch. Maybe she had been fucking Andy for three months, and maybe she had fucked her father's big cock several times the previous weekend, but her cunt still clung to his cock like a glove. It had been years since Bob had worked his cock in such a narrow pussy.
Candy's eyes were squeezed tightly shut and her mouth was slack with passion. When he stayed above her, she shifted her hands, ran them under his belly and pressed them to her plump mons veneris and clitoris. "Unnnnnhhhhhhhhh, unnnnhhhhhhhh," she moaned, working her thighs against his.
Bob shifted his knees, moving them away from each other until his cock was rubbing her clitoris each time he drove into her. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh," Candy sighed, moving her hands again. One rose to stroke his cheek, while the other went around him and down between his legs. As he continued to fuck her, she began squeezing his balls, urging him to fuck her harder. A second or so later and he lowered his body back to hers and began throwing his cockto her faster, driving it in and out of her cunt at an ever increasing rate. "Ohhhhhhhhhhh," Candy moaned, working her hips from side to side as he fucked her good.
Andy had barely recovered from the fuck he'd given Lee when his father appeared in the room. "How's it going down here?" Randy asked.
The boy smiled ruefully. "Too good," he muttered. "I think Lee's passed out." He rolled from her and rose to his feet. The redhead showed no sign of being aware of his motions.
"Well, I'll take care of her," Randy said. "Why don't you go up and suggest that Bob get together with your mother? You don't mind fucking Candy, I suppose," he added.
Andy stared at him. "Dad, who's going to mind fucking her?" he asked. "You're going to get her before the night's over, aren't you?"
"The next time we switch," Randy admitted. "You can fuck your mother that time and Bob and Lee'll get together."
As Andy started up the stairs, Randy dropped to his knees beside Lee, who was showing signs of coming out of her swoon. He slipped his arms under her shoulders and knees, gathered her to his sweaty chest and lifted her as he rose to his feet. "Huhhhhh?" she murmured.
"We're going up and use Andy's bed," he told her, as she hugged herself to him and kissed his throat.
Andy had already mounted the stairs and the boy hurried down the hall to Candy's room.
When he reached the door, he found his sister and Bob lying on the bed next to each other, not embracing but merely holding hands and talking. "Hi," he said, "Dad said to say Bob was supposed to go get together with Mom and you and I were to keep each other busy for a while, Sis."
All the while he was speaking, Andy's eyes were riveted to Bob's cock. The boy had never entertained any thoughts of homosexuality before and had played sixty-nine with his father only to please the older man. But, now, as he stared at Bob's hard cock, he found himself wondering what it would be like to suck him off, and he also found himself hoping that he'd get a chance to find out.
Bob swung his legs off the bed and then twisted, leaning over to kiss Candy lightly. "See you," he whispered, running his hands lightly over her tits. As he walked past Andy, he grinned at him, his eyes flicking over the boy's naked body. "I think I can understand why your father-likes chicken once in a while," he said. "I think I'll see you later, too."
Candy smiled at her brother as Bob left the room. Then, as he strolled toward the bed, she rolled onto her belly. "Want to fuck my ass and pretend it's Bob's?" she asked.
He entered the bed on his knees. "I'll fuck your ass, but I won't have to pretend," he answered. "I'm going to get Bob's ass before the night's through. Well, before the weekend's over," he corrected himself.
His sister stuffed a couple of pillows under her belly, lifting her pert ass higher. Andy reached out and spread the cheeks of her ass to the utmost. Candy shivered when she felt his breath play on the cleavage he'd widened, then moaned a little when his tongue slithered along the crack of her ass. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," she sighed, as Andy began working his tongue against her ass-hole, probing the tight hole until it yielded and he could slide his tongue into her.
With his face holding the cheeks of his sister's ass apart, Andy reached under her and began working his hands against her wet cunt. One hand rubbed the plump mons veneris and Candy's erect clitoris; the other rubbed and caressed the lower part of her cunt, with a couple of fingers slipping into her vagina.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," Candy moaned again. Andy lifted his face and drew his hands from under her. One hand held her ass-cheeks apart, the other steered his hard cock to the puckered opening of her ass. Candy sighed as she felt him set his cock in place, then shoved back her ass as Andy pushed forward. His cock entered her with little difficulty, for she was used to being fucked in the ass, although cocks usually entered her there after having been in her cunt. Still, she didn't mind being fucked this way and she humped her ass back to meet Andy's forward thrusts as he reached under her and began playing with her cunt again.
After they'd finished fucking, Candy and her brother rolled a joint and smoked it, while they lay in the dimly lit room. "What was that scream that Lee gave?" she asked him, as she reached down and fondled his limp cock tenderly.
"Oh, she was cuming and I was sucking her real hard and I stuck a finger in her ass," Andy explained. They heard footsteps in the hall outside and looked up to see Lee standing there with a look of anticipation on her face. "Your father's asleep in your bed," she said to Andy, "and Bob's passed out in his. Your mother's waiting for you in the guestroom. And I hope you're still horny," she said to Candy.
The teenybopper wiggled enticingly. "I may not be horny, but I'm not ready to quit yet," she said, as Andy left her bed and hurried to the guestroom to fuck his mother.
Lee walked over to the bed and sat next to Candy. Her eyes fell on the tiny stub of the joint and she pouted. "You smoked it all," she murmured, as if disappointed.
"There's plenty more," Candy assured her, twisting to get her baggie of marijuana and a pack of cigarette papers from the bedside table on the other side of the bed. As she did so,' Lee ran her hands over the firm flesh of the teenybopper's ass, making her shiver with pleasure. Candy had wanted to get together with Lee since she'd first laid eyes on the redhead.
Swiftly, she rolled a joint, which she placed in the older woman's mouth and lit. Then, as Lee inhaled deeply, Candy cupped her tits and fondled them, watching, with delight, as the soft nipples swelled rapidly. "Mmmmmmmrmrnmrnrn," she sighed, "you turn on fast, don't you?"
"You turned me on the other night," Lee admitted. "It's really funny; it'd been years since I did anything with another girl; but the night I met your parents, a couple of women went down on me, then, last Thursday, your mother and I ate each other. And now," she continued, after taking another drag on the joint and speaking in a funny voice, as she tried holding down the smoke and conversing at the same time, "I want to do you. Will you let me?"
Candy didn't try to hold her disappointment back. "I wanted to do you," she said.
Lee smiled. "It's going to be a long weekend, baby," she said, "you'll have plenty of time to do anything you want to me. But, right now, I'd like to just give. I've never been the only active person in a scene between a couple of women," she explained.
Suddenly, Candy's disappointment faded. It was, she realized, a tribute to her that she impressed Lee enough to make the other woman want to give her pleasure and to derive her own pleasure from the giving.
The joint was nothing more than a tiny scrap, and Lee dropped it into the ashtray and turned to Candy, slipping her arms around the teenybopper as she did so. Candy let the older woman draw her close and smiled as Lee lowered her mouth.
Slowly, they maneuvered themselves to a full reclining position on the bed, as Lee's tongue moved back and forth across Candy's lips. The blonde girl massaged her new lover's shoulders as Lee began probing the interior of Candy's mouth with her tongue.
At first, it was enough for them to merely lie there, holding each other and kissing. But, just as Candy began to feel a desire to know Lee's hands on her body, the redhead brought her hands from the teenybopper's back and traced them over the girl's tits, running her fingertips over the firm mounds until Candy sighed deeply.
"Ohhhhhhh, baby," Lee whispered, shifting her mouth to Candy's throat as her fingertips continued to trace little patterns on the swelling tits. Then Lee caught the erect nipples and squeezed them gently, making Candy shudder with delight.
When Lee and Sandy had made love, it had been a headlong rush into sensation, a lusty mingling of their desires. Now, there was none of that urgency. It was as if Lee knew she and Candy had all the time they wanted, as if she knew Candy would accept whatever pace she set.
Lee caressed Candy's tits for a long time, learning them as well as she knew her own tits. All the while, she moved her mouth over the blonde girl's throat, face and neck. Slowly, Candy's hips began to undulate against Lee's thighs and she began to breathe harder, in ragged gasps.
" AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Candy moaned, her body shaking as she started cuming, the first time Lee touched her lips to the tits she'd caressed so thoroughly. "Ohhhhhhhhh, my God," the girl sighed, "I never came just from somebody playing with my tits before."
Candy's hands rose from the bed, where they'd been resting since Lee had started moving around so much as she kissed her young partner's body. The teenybopper stroked Lee's face as the redhead parted her lips and closed them over one of Candy's flinty nipples. "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm, suck," she moaned, "suckkkkkkkkkkk."
Her tits were a feast for Lee's mouth and the redhead stayed at them for a long time, working her lips and tongue against every inch of the solid mounds. At first, she used her hands on the tits too, but, after a while, she let them slither across the lower part of Candy's body, caressing her belly and thighs, working them under the girl's writhing body to cup and knead the flesh of her ass.
Candy was close to cuming again when Lee used her knees to push the girl's legs further apart. From her position in a crouch over the teenybopper's writhing body, Lee looked at the girl and whispered: "Can I just eat you now? Or do you want me to finger you first?"
For a moment, there was no response. Then Candy's eyes flickered open and she smiled at Lee as she lifted a hand and ran it over the other woman's face. "You do whatever you want," she said.
Lee caught Candy's hips and lifted them, then struggled to hold the teenybopper's ass off the bed while trying to stuff the pillows under them. Candy grabbed the pillows and forced them under the small of her back and the upper swell of her ass, then let her legs fall even further apart.
As the older woman shifted, Candy watched her through slitted eyes. Lee's face was flushed and her nostrils were flared as she curled herself between Candy's wide spread legs and prepared to take the butch role in lesbianism for the first time.
There were flecks of dried semen in Candy's pubic hair and on her cunt and thighs, but that didn't bother Lee. She shifted again, only slightly this time, and passed her hands under Candy's body, cupping the teenybopper's firm ass as she lowered her mouth to the girl's gaping cunt. "Oooooooooooooh," Candy squealed, as Lee began licking at her cunt.
With each swipe of her tongue over the hot cunt, Lee found herself becoming more pleased with the act. She rubbed her face against the slippery flesh of Candy's cunt, inhaling the musky odor and savoring the fluids that were sticky against her tongue. "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm," she murmured, licking more enthusiastically at the teenybopper's cunt.
Candy's hands rose and closed over her tits as she Writhed on the wrinkled bed. Oh, she thought, I love this, love having somebody take care of me without asking anything in return.
Lee was taking good care of her, licking and sucking ardently at her cunt, bringing her closer and closer to the time when she'd cum. Candy sighed and moaned as Lee's mouth grew more and more experienced. I wonder if she'd eat my ass, the teenybopper thought, as Lee brought her to the point of cuming and stayed with her, licking and sucking wantonly while Candy shuddered and groaned her pleasure.
CHAPTER NINE
Candy came awake in the morning to find herself in Lee's arms, with her father at the foot of the bed shaking them. "Breakfast in a few minutes," Randy said, eyeing the naked charms of his daughter and the other woman. It was obvious he would like to have had time to crawl into the bed with them and do more than eye those charms, but, he shook Lee awake and then left the room.
"Mmmmmmmmmmmm, did you have a good time last night, baby?" Lee asked, kissing Candy lightly.
"Wowwwwwwwwwww," the teenybopper murmured in answer. "Once you got started, I didn't think you were ever going to stop. I lost count after cuming nine times and you were still eating me like crazy." She sat up and stretched, pulling her tits up into tight little mounds. "Did you finally get enough?" she asked.
Lee chuckled. "I'm not sure, but, if I didn't, I'll get some more of you."
"You may get more than you can handle," Candy warned her, as she slid from the bed and padded toward her bathroom. "Want to hop in the shower with me?" she called.
"No," Lee answered. "We'd miss breakfast if we started anything and, if we tried showering together, I know we'd start something. I'm going down to the guestroom and brush my teeth, get a shower. See you downstairs."
Candy didn't bother to dress, just went downstairs with her feet in sandals and her hair pulled back in a ponytail. As she entered the breakfast nook, she found no one else had bothered with clothes either.
"Morning, honey," Sandy said, from the stove. The teenybopper stepped over and kissed her mother, then, slid into the booth next to Bob, who crowded Andy over to make room. Randy and Lee were on the other side and, as soon as she finished filling the serving platters, Sandy joined them.
When the leisurely meal was over, the adults retired to the living room, leaving the kids to wash' and dry the dishes. Once that chore was finished, Candy and Andy rejoined the older couples. "What's going to happen now?" Andy asked.
"How about some swimming?" his father replied.
"Nude?" Candy asked. Since the previous weekend, when she and her brother had gone to bed with their parents, the Timberlakes hadn't bothered dressing for the pool. They lived on a wooded hill, with a fence around the property and a wooden fence enclosing the pool area and a small backyard.
"I hope so," Bob chuckled. "Lee and I didn't bring suits."
"Doesn't look as if you wear them," Sandy said. Neither Bob nor his wife had any marks on their body to suggest they wore suits while swimming or sunning.
"Only at the beach," Lee answered. "And, we've found a beach up the coast where everybody goes in naked."
"Somebody was telling me the other day that a lot of states are considering designating certain stretches of beach for nude swimming," Bob said. "Personally, I'm in favor of it."
"There'd be a lot of people who'd come down just to look," Sandy protested. "I don't mind being naked around other naked people, but I'd get embarrassed if there were a lot of people with clothes on around, staring."
"Awwwwww, that'd be easy to fix, Mom," Andy said. "They'd just have to say if you went to one of those beaches you had to take off your clothes, or they'd arrest you."
"Indecent concealment," Lee proposed. Everybody thought that was a great new crime and laughed.
For the next hour, the six of them swam and played in the big pool Randy had had built when he and Sandy had bought the house. Candy and her brother had learned to swim almost before they could walk and Candy had been told she could be a champion if she wanted to work at it. However, the life of a competition swimmer is so arduous that she'd decided it wasn't worth the effort to reach her full potential, not when there were so many other things she wanted to do.
Finally, Lee pulled herself from the pool and sat on the edge. "All of this exercise is making me want to go back to bed," she announced.
"Want some company?" Randy and Candy asked at the same time.
For a moment, there was silence. Then Andy said: 'Why don't you and Sis take Lee to bed, Dad? Mom and I'll work on Bob."
Candy shivered at the idea of sharing Lee with her father, and sharing him with the other woman. She could tell, from the way Bob was looking at her brother, that he was interested in a threesome. She knew she was; the closest she'd come was when her parents had taken her and Andy to bed, and then it had been two couples in the same room.
"How about it, Sandy?" Lee called. "That sound okay to you?"
"Sure," the older woman replied. "Andy and I with Bob, Randy and Candy with you."
A moment later, everyone was out of the pool and drying themselves hurriedly. Candy noted that all three of the men were getting hard cocks and she smiled at Lee as she nodded her head toward her father, whose cock was growing stiffer by the second. "What do you think he'd do if we both went down on him at once?" Candy asked, in a whisper.
"Well find out in a few minutes," Lee replied.
It was only slightly longer than that before the two young women were pulling Randy into his daughter's room and the delay was caused by Randy's suggestion that everybody get together in the living room for a joint. Bob pretended to shudder, saying he'd never smoked before noon, but Andy had put an end to his mock-serious objections by saying: "Well don't think about it being before noon, think of it being a long time after last evening."
"Come on, Dad, stretch out," Candy said, pulling him toward the bed, "we're going to make love to you."
Randy chuckled and said something about having always wanted a harem, but he lay on his back as Lee curled up beside hhn and pressed her mouth to his, while Candy sat at the end of the bed and began licking at his feet.
Slowly, the two young women moved their mouths over his body, licking, nibbling, sucking. Before long, Randy's hands were clutching the sheets as they tantalized him, stroking him with their finger tips while working their mouths on him.
Gradually, the two drew closer and closer to Randy's loins. His cock was sticking up and, with a grin at each other, Lee and Candy opened their mouths and pressed them around the hard cock, adjusting their lips until they met the other's, with the stiff cock between them. "Jesus," Randy sighed, as they started licking at him, Lee concentrating on the head of-his cock while Candy set her mouth to stimulating his balls. Every so often, they'd lick the shaft of his cock, merging their mouths around it to kiss each other.
At the other end of the hall, Bob and Andy had started out on either side of Sandy, taking turns kissing her. Then, when Bob shifted and began to suck on her tits, Andy pushed himself up onto his hands and knees and twisted on the bed until he was lying across his mother's body. He reached out and wrapped his hand around Bob's cock, then leaned further and licked at the bulbous head, running his tongue around the whole spongy glans.
"Wait, wait," Sandy whispered, reaching down and cupping her son's chin.
"Oh, let him blow me if he wants," Bob said, earning a smile from the boy.
"I don't care if he blows you or not," Sandy retorted. "But, if we shift around, I can suck him off while you eat me and he can blow you then."
There was a frantic scramble to position themselves the right way. Then, before any of them were stretched out, Bob reached out and caught Andy by the neck, pulling him forward. His mouth pressed against the boy's and he thrust his tongue into the boy's mouth as Andy embraced him.
Sandy let them stay that way for a moment or so, then tapped them on the shoulder. "Hey," she said, "did you forget I was in on this, too?"
They broke apart and bumped their heads together as they both reached to kiss her. With a chuckle, Bob drew back and let Andy have his mother's mouth for a moment, before claiming it himself. And, a moment after that, they were all stretching out, with Bob's hands against Sandy's ass as he started licking her cunt, while she pressed one hand to her son's ass and cupped his balls in the other as her lips encompassed the head of his cock.
Andy was almost oblivious to his mother's action as he held Bob's cock in one hand and began to lick at it, working his tongue back and forth across the swollen head, fluttering it against the tiny opening in the glans or the notch in the underside of the coronal glans. Ever since the night before, when he'd seen Bob lying nude beside his sister, Andy had wanted to suck him off and, now that he was going to do so, he shivered with anticipation.
The boy shifted and pressed his lips to the firm rod below the head of Bob's cock, rubbing his lips and tongue along the shaft until he reached the base of it. Without hesitation, his mouth continued to move, until he was licking hungrily at the tight sack of Bob's balls. His hands caught the tremor in Bob's body as he reached the hairy perineum and he didn't stop as he pried apart the cheeks of Bob's ass and worked his tongue along the crack of it. "Unnnnnrmhhhhhhhhhhh," he heard Bob moan, as his tongue found the man's ass-hole and began probing it.
Sandy didn't know what her son was doing to Bob, but she knew Bob liked it. He was squeezing her ass and thrusting his tongue as far into her cunt as he could, rubbing his face greedily in her hot pussy and she loved the almost savage way he was eating her. Her own mouth was busy with Andy's cock, her head coming back to tug on it, or her jaws churning to rotate the head in her sucking mouth.
Andy didn't know how long they'd stay like this, or what they would do when they changed to a different position and he wanted to learn what it was like to have his mouth filled with hot jism; so, after reaming Bob's ass-hole for a moment, he shifted and guided the thick cock to his mouth.
For a moment, all he did was rub the spongy head across his lips, but then he stretched his mouth open and popped the head inside, sucking greedily as soon as the head was encompassed in his mouth. One of his hands was around the base of Bob's cock and he pumped it up and down, while his other hand traveled continually over the curve of the man's ass.
Slowly, Andy began taking more and more of Bob's cock into his mouth, bobbing his head up and down over the shaft, sucking and licking at it as he felt his own prick being sucked.
When he had made his first move to blow Bob, Sandy had been a little surprised at her son's action, but she hadn't been upset. In fact, she'd been delighted, for she knew that now, if she wanted to spend the night with Candy, the two males of the house could enjoy each other and she wouldn't feel she was neglecting or depriving them by being with the girl.
Bob had started the three-way oral feast by wondering if he should hold back. But, the greedy way Andy was sucking on his cock made Bob realize that the boy wanted him to cum and he stopped trying to delay. Andy's head moved up and down over his cock in a steady motion and Bob concentrated on eating Sandy, knowing that, in a matter of minutes, he was going to let go with a torrent of jism.
When Andy first felt Bob's cock shudder in his mouth, he knew what was happening and he backed his head off a little, then waited for the hot gobs of cum. Suddenly, Bob was filling his mouth with the sticky strands of cum and Andy began swallowing, drinking down the ropy jism as fast as Bob's cock could spurt it into his mouth. He was cuming himself and his mother was digging her nails into the cheeks of his ass as she swallowed his cum and he hoped Bob was bringing her off, which he was.
"Unnnnnnnhhhhhhhhhhhh," Randy moaned, as the dual ministration to his cock got to be too much for him. He jetted his hot cum into Lee's mouth and writhed under her sucking mouth and the feel of Candy's tongue rrauiing into his anus. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," he moaned, "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."
Randy shuddered and dug his fingers into the wrinkled sheets as Lee sucked the last drops of cum from his cock, and Candy drew her tongue from his ass-hole.
As smoothly as if they'd discussed and rehearsed it, the two young women shifted. Lee swung her leg across his hips and poised above him, the head of his cock between the puffy lips of her cunt, as Candy scrambled to reach the top of the bed to pose over his face. Randy looked up at the gaping furrow of his daughter's cunt, then shifted his eyes to look at the redhead as she hovered, waiting to plunge her cunt down over his cock.
The two girls leaned forward and pressed their mouths together and Candy was delighted to find that Lee hadn't swallowed all of Randy's cum, that there was still some in her mouth. Happily the younger girl sucked it into her own mouth and swallowed it, as she lifted her hands and closed them strongly over Lee's tits.
Randy caught his daughter by the hips and pulled her cunt down to his face, running his tongue along the deep furrow between her swollen cunt lips as he relaxed his grip a little to let her make the minor adjustments necessary to getting into a comfortable position. Then Lee sank slowly over his cock, taking him deeper and deeper and deeper into her hot cunt as she reached up and began playing with Candy's tits.
Lee fucked him steadily, pacing herself with his actions on Candy's cunt. From the way the younger girl worked her mouth and tongue in Lee's mouth and caressed her tits, Lee knew how close Candy was to cuming and she resolved to cum herself when the teenybopper did. Randy didn't care what pace they set, he was enjoying the double pleasure of eating his daughter while Lee fucked him.
In the master bedroom, Andy was squirming on his back as Sandy lowered her dripping cunt over his cock. Bob was waiting, on his hands and knees, for Sandy to finish impaling herself on her son's cock, then he was going to push his cock into her ass.
Sandy skewered her ass down to her son's loins, working her cunt slowly over his cock as she poised, her thighs spread and her body supported by her extended arms. Andy was caressing her dangling tits and Bob was rubbing her ample ass and she was smiling from the knowledge that she was about to get well fucked.
The boy began working his cock into his mother's gaping cunt by thrusting up with .his hips. Sandy got the idea he was eager to feel Bob's cock running into her and she sank down hard, covering his cock completely. "Come on, Bob, get it in her ass," Andy urged.
Bob stretched Sandy's legs out beside her son's and spread the cheeks of her plump ass, then lay above her and eased his cock into the puckered opening of her anus. Slowly, he began feeding more of his cock into Sandy's bowels. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," she moaned, writhing between the two of them.
Andy loved the feel of Bob's big cock rubbing his through the thin membrane that separated his mother's cunt and ass. With both adults above him, he couldn't move much, but he could work his hands against his mother's tits and he did so as she sank her tongue into his mouth and kissed him wantonly.
When Sandy lifted her mouth from Andy's, she felt Bob shifting and then his face was against hers as the two males began working their mouths together. Her whole body seemed infused with cock and she loved the slow, steady way Bob was fucking her ass. She knew the two men were enjoying the play of their cocks against the other's and she wondered just how long it was going to be before Andy decided he wanted to see what it was like to have a hard cock in his ass. Maybe I'll use the dildo and break his ass in, she thought, as Andy and Bob began turning her onto her side, so both of them could fuck her.
Lee and Candy, both cuming hard, toppled off of Randy and lay on their sides, their mouths fused in a hungry kiss as they played with each other's tits. Randy lay on his back, gasping. He had just finished eating Candy and his face was smeared with her juices, just as his cock was wet with Lee's cuntal fluids.
For several minutes, the three of them were still, resting. Then, Candy sat up and stretched, pulling her tits up into hard-tipped spheres that jutted proudly from her chest. Randy smiled at the pride in his daughter's face as he reached up and ran his fingers over her tits. "Okay, buttercup," he said, using the nickname Candy had had as a child, "now what?"
"You mean you can keep going?" Candy squealed in delight.
"For a little while," Randy admitted. "What kind of scene do you want to do now?"
Candy didn't have to think long. "I want you to fuck me while I'm eating Lee," she said. She twisted and came to her hands and knees. "Lee, you'll have to get up here and stick a pillow or two under your ass," she said, licking her full lips as she waited for a chance to eat the redhead.
Lee moved as quickly as Candy had, settling her firm ass on the pillows, then bending her legs back across her body to give Candy unhampered access to her cunt.
The teenybopper shifted, resting her weight on her knees and elbows to free her hands for fondling. She placed them against the taut mounds of Lee's ass and pressed her mouth against the redhead's thigh as she waited for her father to get into place behind her.
As Randy moved to kneel behind Candy, his eyes ran over the trim curve of her ass and an idea sprang into his mind. Carefully, tentatively, he ran his hands over Candy's ass, letting the tips of his fingers slide down the cleavage between the cheeks until he felt the puckered opening of her anus. Slowly, he pushed a finger inward.
"Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmm," Candy murmured, sensing what he wanted. "Go ahead, Daddy," she urged. "Do it to me in the ass if you want."
Randy heard that and considered it as he wondered if he ought to try greasing his cock first. No, he decided, I'll try it this way first.
He shifted, pressing down on Candy's ass until she spread her knees and lowered the target to a more approachable position. With one hand spreading her buttocks, Randy used the other to guide the head of his cock to his daughter's anus.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," Candy sighed, as she felt him pressing inward. She began humping her ass back to him, trying to aid him in his penetration of her ass-hole. At the same time, she shifted her mouth and began licking wantonly at the cunt before her, working the tip of her tongue over the full length of the cuntal furrow as Lee whimpered in delight.
It took Randy a second or two to force the head of his cock into Candy's anus, but the sphincter was used to being breached and didn't require much force to yield. Then, as the head of his cock sank into his daughter's ass, he switched his hands, reaching under Candy's kneeling body to clutch one of her tits while the other hand moved to her still wet cunt and commenced to fondle it.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," Candy moaned, her cry muffled by the closeness of her mouth to Lee's cunt. The teenybopper was sucking greedily at Lee's clitoris, worrying it with her tongue as she tugged with her lips. Lee's head was beginning to roll back and forth in pleasure as Candy's hands flexed against her ass and the teenybopper ate her more and more wantonly.
Randy, as he stroked his cock deeper and deeper into his daughter's ass, could watch the play of emotions over Lee's face and knew that Candy was doing a good job of eating the redhead. He caught Candy's clitoris and rolled it between his thumb and forefinger, while squeezing a nipple the same way. Candy shook her ass and humped it back to him as he worked his cock further into her.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh," Candy, Candy," Lee moaned, rubbing her cunt against the blonde girl's face. Candy had shifted and started tongue-fucking Lee's twat and the redhead was going wild. Then Candy eased a finger into Lee's ass and the redhead started cuming.
His may not have been the first cock to penetrate Candy's ass, but Randy knew it was the biggest. Her anal sphincter clung to the shaft of his cock and was extended outward when he drew back but he knew he wasn't hurting her, not the way she was working her tight little ass to him each time he thrust forward. "Jesus," he moaned, "Ohhhhhhhhh, baby, your ass is so sweet."
"Fuck it good," Lee urged, "make her cum, Randy, make her cum."
He intended to. Two of his fingers were hooking into her cunt, driving deep into the wet passage of her vagina as he ground the heel of his hand against her clitoris and squeezed her tit.
Candy was eating Lee as if there was nothing in the world she liked better than to mouth the red-haired cunt under her face. Her tongue was never still, but traveled over the entire cuntal furrow, licking and probing as she fingerfucked the older woman in a steady tempo.
"Uhhh, uhhhhh uhhhhhhhhhh," Lee moaned, cuming again. Randy began to fuck Candy's ass faster as he felt himself getting ready to spray his jism into the girl's bowels.
Candy, too, was cuming, her juice flowing over her father's sawing fingers as her pussy pulsated around them. She couldn't give vocal proof of her delight,, but she licked and sucked faster at Lee's pussy until the redhead realized what was happening. "Ohhhhhhhhhhh, she's cuming," Lee moaned, "god, Randy, she's cuming good."
Randy was aware of that and the knowledge, combined with the tightening of her anal sphincter around his cock was making him shoot off into her bowels as he tightened his hand on her tit and drove his fingers deeper into her twat. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh," he moaned.
They collapsed and untangled themselves, then Lee and Randy hugged Candy between them, taking turns kissing the girl. They were lying there, embracing each other, when Sandy appeared at the doorway. "I'm going to start lunch," she said, "if you want to clean up."
"Is it only lunchtime?" Candy murmured. "It's going to be a long weekend. And we're going to love every minute of it."
"Not every minute," her father, who was the first to catch her double-entendre, said, "but most of them."
"As many as we can," Lee assured Candy.
"No," the teenybopper said, "every minute. 'Cause, even if I'm asleep, I'll be thinking about what we've done and what we're going to do and I'll love that too."
