Psychologists invariably agree that man has certain needs which are an inherent part of his nature. The most commonly mentioned are the physical needs-the needs for food and shelter. The need for sex-the "reproductive drive" as it is often referred to-is also considered basic to man.
We see this last need demonstrated time and time again. Witness the failure of the early Communist drive to abolish the family structure. Or the contemporary depletion of the priesthood and the institutions of monasteries and convents.
Marsha Beale is a woman whose normal drive for sex has been frustrated because of her husband's death. Marsha's realization that she cannot live without sex overshadows all other considerations, so that she begins an affair with a stranger, an affair that leads her into a twilight world of debauchery and orgiastic sex, an affair that eventually even comes to include Marsha's own teenaged children, Becky and Lois. And all the while Marsha struggles to come to terms with her new way of life, she continues to keep up a front of respectability and normalcy, while behind the scenes she participates in acts many would consider perverted.
FAMILY ORGY is the story of a woman who must come to terms with her own nature and needs. A novel of significance to our ever-changing
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
His hand cupped her tit with greater assurance. "Naw, I don't want a drink," he said. "What I want is a good fuck."
Marsha pushed her ass against his loins. She'd had an idea that offering him a drink was going to be a waste of time, but she had still played the role of hostess. Now, she knew that she had been right about him, he had gotten turned on by the conversation they'd been having in the car. That and by the fact that he had been out in the woods for two weeks, camping, which had made him horny to start with. He had told her, when she'd picked him up hitchhiking a couple of hours earlier, that he had been camping by himself.
He was twenty-eight. Marsha was thirty-nine, but she looked younger. Her body was firm and voluptuous.
As he squeezed her tit, she pressed her ass against his loins. His cock was a rigid bar in his jeans and she could feel it pressing between the crack of her ass.
She didn't mind that he was coming on so strong. Marsha knew she was going to get fucked by the young man, but that was exactly what she wanted. It had been four days since she'd had any cock and she was more than ready to get fucked.
She always got horny when she took her daughters to the small town where they owned a cabin.
Marsha didn't have a man. Her husband had died eight years ago. Since that time, she had had a long affair, but it had ended three years ago when her lover had moved to a better job. Since then, she'd taken her sex where she could find it.
Not that she had to look hard to find sex. She was still welcomed at the swinging parties; there was always a place for a sexy, good-looking woman at an orgy. But Marsha sometimes missed the pleasure of sleeping beside a man all night and then getting fucked in the morning. When the urge for that sort of sex came on her, she usually picked up a man.
Kenny ran his other hand over her free tit. Already, the nipple he'd been fondling was at attention. Kenny caught it and pressed it between his thumb and forefinger, making Marsha sigh with pleasure as she rubbed her ass against his cock.
"We going to be disturbed?" he whispered as he shifted one hand and started undoing the buttons of her blouse.
She glanced at her watch. It was only one-thirty, her daughters would probably be at the lake until five or six.
"I don't think so," she replied, watching as his fingers unbuttoned her blouse.
As soon as her blouse was unbuttoned, he slid the blouse down her arms, letting it fall to the floor. Again his hands moved to her tits, but they didn't stay long. Instead, they wandered to her back and undid the hooks of her bra. His hands returned to her tits.
Marsha was proud that her tits were very firm. When you have tits that fill a thirty-eight C-cup, you have to expect some sag by the time you get close to forty. Her tits sagged less than she'd expected.
He ran his fingers over the hefty jugs, squeezing and fondling the full mounds. "You get turned on fast, don't you?" he teased.
"It's been four days since I've gotten fucked," Marsha confessed.
Kenny rolled her erect nipples between his thumbs and forefingers. "You don't want to spend a lot of time before hand then?" he asked as he undid the button at the side of her skirt.
"Not too much," she replied as he eased the zipper of the skirt down and let the garment drop from her broad hips to puddle at her feet. She was still clad in pantyhose and panties, but both were transparent enough for him to be able to see that she was a natural blonde.
Deliberately, she arched her hips forward. The action caused her cunt to gape a little and Marsha smiled as Kenny gazed at the reddish slash of her pussy.
His hands tightened on her tits, squeezing the erect nipples. Marsha wiggled her ass and moaned as he worked his hands on her tits.
Twisting, she faced him, her body pressing to his as she pressed her mouth to his.
He kissed well. Marsha had a theory that men who didn't know how to kiss were lousy lovers. Kenny was great at kissing; he knew how to run his tongue over her lips and how to tease her tongue with his. She ran her other hand up and down his back as he kissed her and massaged her ass.
The more he massaged and kneaded the pliant flesh of her ass, the more aroused Marsha became. She undid his shirt buttons, then tugged his short-sleeved shirt off so she could press her tits to his chest.
"Where's the bedroom?" he demanded harshly, looking around.
"Down here," she answered, leading him along a short hall and into the larger of the two bedrooms. She sat on the bed to remove her panties and pantyhose as Kenny balanced on one foot and tugged his boots off.
She sprawled across the bed, supporting herself on her elbows as she watched him remove his other boot. Then he posed before her, his hands at the opening of his jeans, outlining the muscular ridge of his hard cock.
Marsha admired his physique as he opened the jeans and shoved them off. She sucked in her breath at the sight of his stiff cock.
"You like this?" he teased, stepping toward her as he took the cock by the base and wiggled it at her.
Marsha spread her thighs even farther apart, then she reached down and used her thumbs to open her swollen cunt-lips.
"Yeah," Kenny agreed, smiling at her, "you like my cock all right."
As she nodded, he stroked his cock, teasing her. Marsha ran her tongue tip seductively over her parted lips and scooted back on the bed. Then she turned and lay on her side.
He crossed the room and lay facing her. Their mouths met. He closed his hands around her tits and squeezed them. Marsha threw her leg over his hip and caught his cock in one hand, rubbing the spongy head along the wet channel of her cuntal cleft. She was aching to have his prick inside of her cunt. But, when she tried to pull him over on top of her, he reached behind her and turned her back onto her side.
"Don't rush me," he ordered.
She liked being dominated by assertive men when it came to fucking.
After he had positioned her, he slid one hand down from her tits and started to explore her cunt.
At first, all he did was run his fingers up and down the length of her crotch, massaging her pussy. Gradually, he fingered the puffy lips of her cunt. As he smeared her cuntal juices around, Marsha drew his tongue deep into her mouth and sucked on it wantonly. She also jiggled his balls.
Hooking a finger into her vaginal tunnel, Kenny drove the digit as deep as he could. At the same time, he ground the heel of his hand into her clit. The more pressure he put on her swollen clitoris, the more active Marsha's hips were. She was soon swinging them to and fro as energetically as she would have been moving them in a good fuck.
Kenny put a second finger in her twat, then added a third. As his fingers sawed in and out of her pussy, he tweaked her nipples. Marsha's breathing increased in heaviness as he finger-fucked her steadily.
Suddenly, he rolled her onto her back. His mouth moved to her heaving tits and he circled her erect nipple with his tongue as he jammed a fourth finger into her cunt.
Marsha couldn't reach his cock, but she could do other things to let him know how much she wanted him to fuck her aching twat. She drew her heels up until they were touching her ass, then her knees were against her tits, forcing her large tits together. Now Kenny could suck both nipples at once.
He shifted and the head of his cock rode up and down her cuntal furrow. Marsha's head rolled back and forth on the pillow as he continued to tease her by massaging her cuntal cleft with the head of his cock while fingerfucking her twat.
"Please! Kenny, please!" she moaned. "Come on, fuck me! I need it, Kenny. I need that beautiful cock of yours inside of me."
He looked at her and a grin spread over his face.
He drew his fingers from her twat and held them under his nose, inhaling the ripe muskiness of her cunt. As his cockhead slid down her pussy cleft, Kenny licked her juices from his fingers.
"Come on, come on!" she pleaded. "Please, fuck me! FUUUCCCCKKKK MEEEEEEE!"
Kenny decided the time had come. With a powerful surge, he embedded his thick cock in her twat to the hilt. Marsha moaned with delight as she heaved her ass up to meet his incoming cock.
"AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!" she screamed as he drove the spongy head of his cock into her womb.
He flexed the muscles of his ass, making his cock jump inside of her twat. Marsha pressed her mouth to his. His tongue delved into her mouth, then darted out, only to slide back across her lips.
Apparently, he had no objections to fucking older women because he was sliding his turgid cock in and out of her twat in a delightful way, moving it so that the head touched her in the most exquisite places. Each time he buried his cock in her cunt, he ground his loins against hers, pressing his hairy pubes against the wet, puffy flesh of her pussy.
Her hands fluttered up and down his back as he pumped his big cock into her vaginal passage. Marsha threw her legs into the air and waved them about as he screwed her steadily, his cock rubbing her throbbing clit each time he slid it in or out of her twat. She sucked on his tongue wantonly as he eased his hands between their bodies and started toying with her swelling nipples.
She snorted as she worked her hips from side to side as her cunt heaved up to meet his inward strokes. Kenny smiled as he realized that she liked fucking as much as he did. He had the rest of the summer free and was already thinking about balling her on a steady basis and he was sure she would enjoy getting his cock regularly.
"OOOOHHHHHHHHH!" she gasped.
He could feel her cunt start squeezing his cock and he knew she was coming. He was so close that it took only another hard thrust into her spasming vaginal tube to bring him off. He pushed his tongue farther into her mouth as his cock jumped and started spewing hot jism into her twat.
"AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!" Marsha cried as she felt him jetting his sticky cum into her. His jism mingled with her own hot juices and the fluids squished out of her tightly-filled twat and trickled down her thighs and the crack of her ass. "Goooooooood! Sooooooo gooooooooooddddddddd!"
Her twat muscles milked him of all the cum he could unload at the moment.
To her delight, his cock didn't wilt or go limp. His cock fucked in and out of her at a much slower tempo than he'd been using before, but the new rhythm was still exciting and Marsha continued to work her cunt as he screwed her with long, slow strokes.
"I do pretty good for an old woman, don't I?" she whispered.
"Old woman, my ass," Kenny retorted. "You're a hot-blooded broad is what you are. A cock-hungry, hot-cunted broad."
"Mmmmmmmm, got me pegged exactly, don't you?" she murmured.
Hearing him describe her in those terms didn't bother her in the least; she knew what she was and he did, too. She stroked his face as he kept pumping his massive cock in and out of the snug twat.
"Jesus, Jesus," she babbled as he squeezed and twisted her full tits. He started to feed his cock into her with a series of short jabs. She adapted to the new style and tempo and matched him thrust for thrust as she wiggled her hips against his and dueled with his tongue.
Kenny's lips met hers. Immediately, she thrust her tongue into his mouth and was rewarded by his sucking on it lewdly. At the same time, he started massaging and kneading the resilient flesh of her ass.
Marsha dug her nails into the flesh of his ass as he worked his fingertips into her rear cleavage. He stroked his fingers up and down the deep crack.
When he reached the puckered rosette of her ass-hole, she moaned. Cautiously, he probed at the entrance to her anus and she dug her nails a little harder into her lover's ass as a signal to him that he could push his finger into her butt if he wanted.
Marsha loved sex in any form she could get it and she had no objections to anything except pain.
His finger pressed and explored her butt hole and she sobbed with frustration. Anal penetration was something else she'd never ask for, but when somebody started playing with her ass she wanted them to do it right.
Kenny realized her impatience and drove his middle finger into her ass-hole as far as it would go.
"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOH!" she squealed as her hips snapped up to meet his. When he started to draw his cock out of her twat, she pushed down hard over the impaling digit and wiggled her ass in an effort to get more of his finger into the narrow passage of her anus.
Slowly at first, then faster and harder, he fucked her ass with his finger as he plowed his cock into her cunt. Marsha's head was rolling back and forth on the pillow as Kenny licked her throat.
It had been months since she'd been fucked so hard for so long. Already, he had caused her to pop twice and she was getting close to cumming again.
"OOHHHHHHHHHHH!" she moaned, "OOOOOOOHHHHH!"
"Cum, baby," he whispered. He squeezed her puffy areola and jabbed his finger in her ass harder as she started pouring her juices around his cock for the third time.
Then he shifted and fastened his lips to the end of one of her tits and sucked hard at it.
She shook and shuddered harder and harder as he kept the tremors coursing through her. Finally, she moaned: "No ... no ... no more."
His cock stopped moving, as did his finger. Tenderly, he kissed her face as she clung to him. She was amazed that he'd been able to out fuck her; usually, it was the other way around, the man usually lost his hard-on before she had cum.
CHAPTER TWO
Several minutes after he had stopped fucking her, Kenny rolled off Marsha's body. Propping himself up, he surveyed her naked body in a critical manner.
Lying on her back, Marsha's tits looked great. He ran his hand over her tits and belly, then pushed his fingers into the thicket of hair at the base of her abdomen.
"MMMMMMMMMMMMM," she murmured as he fingered her still-swollen clit and toyed with it.
A moment of that was all she could take. She grabbed his cock and gave it a squeeze as he flicked his thumb against her aching clitoris once more.
"Ohhhhhhhhhh," she sighed.
Their mouths fused and their tongues dueled erotically as he massaged her swollen clit. It wasn't long before she was gasping and twisting her cunt away from his knowing fingers.
"Still too sensitive?" Kenny whispered.
"A little," she admitted. "It's been a long time since anyone fucked me as good as you just did."
"I try to please," he murmured, easing his hand onto her thigh and tracing idle patterns on it.
"You please very much," Marsha whispered.
His cock was still rock hard and she slid her fisted hand up and down the full length of the massive shaft a few times.
Slowly, she worked her mouth down his hard body, still fisting his cock. Her tongue swiped across the head of the cock, then she heard him gasp.
Moving around on the bed, Marsha lowered her head between his legs and flicked her tongue against his balls. Slowly, she began to lave his nuts, her lips rubbing against his balls as her tongue danced about.
Licking slowly, she covered his balls with saliva, then drew one into her mouth. As she sucked gently on his nut, she rubbed the head of his cock between her tits, adding to both of their pleasure.
When he gasped, Marsha let his balls fall from her mouth. She lifted her head and flicked her tongue at the underside of his cock. Kenny's hand tightened on her thigh and she licked at the sensitive underside of his cock, her tongue slurping along the still-sticky member.
"Want me to eat you?" he whispered.
"No," she murmured in reply. "I like it better having oral sex one at a time the first time I'm with somebody."
"Oh?" he said. "Does that mean there's going to be other times between us?"
"I hope so," she answered, gnawing on his cock. "I'll be here for the next ten days."
"What about your children?"
"Oh, I don't think they'll be a problem at all," she assured him. "In fact, just the opposite."
Then her tongue was sweeping up and down the underside of his cock and he was getting too caught up in the action of her mouth to wonder exactly what she meant. He started fingering her cunt.
She shifted her legs and gave him access to her pussy. Her lips rubbed along his cock as she licked at it.
Kenny squeezed and massaged the puffy lips of her cunt. The way she was lying, he could see into her pussy easily and he touched her in just the right places of her twat. She lifted her head and slid her pursed lips around on the spongy glans, her tongue tip poking at the opening in the end of his cock.
Slowly, she pushed her lips down over the mushroom-shaped head of his cock, her tongue bathing it in warm spit.
"DAAAAAAMMMMMMMNNNNNNN!" Kenny moaned as she sucked on his spongy glans.
As Marsha worked the head of his cock around in her lewdly sucking mouth, Kenny pried the lips of her cunt apart and started thumbing her clit. Marsha held the shaft of his cock tightly, preventing him from pushing any more of the thick cock into her mouth. Later, she'd take all of his eight-inch cock into her mouth, but she wasn't ready for that yet. When she gave head, which was often, Marsha liked to take her time about it.
She slipped his cockhead from her mouth and started nibbling and kissing at the shaft of his cock once more. Kenny was pinching her clit, squeezing it between his fingers. At the same time, he worked his thumb into her twat. His other hand was tracing the contours of her tits as she tongued at the stem of his cock.
Once more, Marsha took the head of his cock into her mouth. This time, however, she plunged her head down until all of his cock was embedded in her mouth. The head was in her throat and she began swallowing. She ran her fingers over his balls.
Slowly, Marsha lifted her head until she retained no more than the head of his cock in her mouth. Kenny tightened his grip on her tit, and she slid her mouth down over the rampant cock again. From her long experience, Marsha knew that the longer she worked on his cock, the better it would be for him when he finally started shooting off into her mouth. And, he'd give her a better cunt-licking if she made sure that he enjoyed her blow-job.
Her head bobbed up and down over his cock, moving fast sometimes, then slowing for a few beats before picking up the tempo again. As she bobbed her head over his stiff cock, she sucked and fluttered her tongue against his cock.
Kenny was thumb-fucking her twat at the same tempo she was using in sucking his cock. Marsha liked the feeling.
When he got close to coming, his hand tightened on her tit. Marsha didn't object. She started bobbing her head faster over his rampant cock. She knew he was going to cum, and since she liked the taste of jism and the feel of a hot load gushing into her mouth, she didn't stop.
Suddenly, her mouth was filled with his cum. She swished it around, savoring the musky taste of his cum. She swallowed what was in her mouth, emptying her mouth just in time to have it filled once more. Greedily, she swallowed that and sucked harder, trying to get more cum into her mouth. A moment later, she was successful.
Finally, after sucking all the cum from his cock, she turned toward him. To her delight, he kissed her, his tongue pushing deep into her mouth.
To her additional delight, his cock was still as hard as it had been when they'd first hit the bed. Most men, after cumming twice, would've lost their hard-on for a while.
As they kissed, Kenny ran his hands over her body. Then he started moving down her body.
"Nooooooooo," Marsha moaned, "don't eat me! Fuck me! You can eat me when you can't fuck any more."
She rolled onto her back and started to spread her legs for him, but he turned her onto her side, facing away from him. She smiled as she reached down and steered his cock to the opening in her twat.
Slowly, he pushed his thick cock into her vaginal passage. One of his hands closed around a firm tit, the other roamed up and down her body. Marsha wiggled her ass as he pumped slowly in and out of her pussy. If Marsha had a choice of the position she was going to get fucked in, she liked the man to be behind her.
He worked his hand into her snatch and massaged her there as he worked his cock in and out of her twat. Marsha moaned and humped her ass back at him harder. Getting fucked while on her side had never been one of her favorite types of screwing, but she was willing to do anything to please a man who was as good in bed as Kenny.
"AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!" she cried as he fingered her throbbing clit.
This was going, to be a good fuck, she could tell that already. Something told her that Kenny was going to get more energetic as time passed and she was sure that she'd pop her gun several times before he finally pulled his cock from her twat.
She managed to twist around and put her mouth to his. He was able to get his tongue into her mouth and she sucked on it as she started fondling his hairy balls. He flexed his ass, making his cock snap about inside of her twat.
His strokes into her cunt were not as long or as hard as she might have liked, but she was content. It was always nice to find a man who was willing to fuck easy, who was willing to give her a long fuck even if it wasn't a hard one. At the sex clubs she belonged to, the idea was to fuck as many different people as she could during the evening; so most couplings were short and frantic, with both partners trying to cum so they could move on to another partner. Having a man who was willing to take his time with her felt refreshing.
"Hey, Mom, can Becky have supper with the Wilsons before going ... to ... the ... movie?"
Kenny stared at the doorway. The girl standing there, watching him fuck her mother, was as spectacularly built as Marsha, although she wasn't as voluptuous. But, not many women were as voluptuous as Marsha.
"I can see you don't mind," the girl murmured, still staring at her mother's cunt and Kenny's cock which was still riding in and out of her twat. Kenny didn't mind if the girl watched him fuck her mother and, apparently, it wasn't bothering Marsha either.
"I'll ... I'll go tell Becky to go ahead," the girl said, but she couldn't tear her eyes away from the fucking.
"Who was that?" Kenny asked as he continued fucking his cock in and out of Marsha's twat.
"My oldest," she replied. "Lois is sixteen. Becky is thirteen. Those are the children you were worried about."
As Kenny fucked Marsha, he wondered if he'd have the opportunity to come on to Lois and whether she'd allow him to get anywhere with her.
Just then, Lois reappeared at the bedroom door. Again, Kenny was struck by the perfection of her form. Her tits, he estimated, would fill a thirty-six Qcup and her hips were about thirty-six, too. She had long, blonde hair that fell almost to her hips. At the moment, she was pulling it back into a ponytail.
"Mom?"
"Sure," Marsha answered, "hop in with us."
Kenny couldn't believe what he'd heard. Then he saw that Lois was undoing the string bikini bra and he tightened his grip on Marsha's tit as the teenager's tits were bared to his view. To his delight, the girl's tits were spectacular.
Lois undid the ties at the sides of her bikini bottom. Her cunt-hair was barbered into a thin strip of curls and her pussy was one of the most inviting he had ever seen.
"Jesus!" he gasped as Lois hopped into the king-size bed.
"Lois, this is Kenny," Marsha said to her daughter.
"Hi," Kenny said.
Lois leaned over her mother and kissed him with as much fervor as Marsha had shown earlier. He sucked on her tongue as he lifted his hand from her mother's cunt and started exploring the girl's body.
Kenny was delighted to find that Lois' hand was on her mother's cunt. He was also delighted to find that Marsha was also caressing the naked teenager; Kenny had had a couple of encounters with two women at once and they had been the most exciting of his whole sexual life.
He let Marsha take care of fondling the wanton's girl's tits while he slid his hand between her shapely thighs. Lois spread her knees and let him fondle her pussy as she rubbed her lips over his and tried as best as she could to duel with his tongue while he was sucking on hers.
The girl had been around; any doubts he might have harbored about her lack of innocence disappeared when he eased a finger into her twat and found he could sink it all the way. As he began sawing his finger in and out of the teenager's twat, she rubbed the shaft of his cock while he fucked it in and out of her mother's vaginal passage.
Marsha fastened her lips on her daughter's tit. From the sounds she was making, Marsha enjoyed sucking another woman's tits. I wonder if she--likes eating pussy? Kenny thought, as Lois' fingers cradled his balls tenderly.
He liked eating cunt. "Can you switch around so I can eat you, Lois?"
She nodded. She twisted and eased one leg under his head while throwing the other over his torso. As she wiggled her cunt back to his eager mouth, Lois pressed her firm tits to his lower abdomen, her nipples dragging along his skin.
His hand was still on Marsha's tit, squeezing it. Since she had her hands closed over Lois' tits, Kenny was left with an idle hand. It didn't stay idle for long. He ran it along the teenager's side and onto her ass as she pressed her cunt to his mouth.
As he started licking at the girl's pussy, he felt her tongue slithering along the shaft of his cock. Lois had positioned herself so she could eat his cock and her mother's cunt while he was eating her tender pussy.
The room was soon filled with slurping sounds as Kenny worked his mouth against Lois' cunt and she licked and sucked at the joining of his cock to her mother's cunt. Although he'd made it with two women at once a couple of times before, Kenny had never had one woman go down on him while he fucked another woman. The sensation was exquisite.
His tongue prodded Lois' swelling clit. He ran his fingers into the crack of Lois' ass. Kenny pushed a finger into the teenager's ass-hole and was rewarded by her sucking harder at his stiff cock.
Kenny started using his lips and teeth as well as his tongue on Lois' pussy. Sucking her lips into his mouth, he chewed on them lightly while keeping his tongue busy on her clitoris. From the way the girl was squeezing his head between her shapely thighs, he knew he was getting to her. Kenny dug his tongue into the pulpy flesh that he had sucked into his mouth. Already, Lois' twat was leaking fluid onto his chin.
Marsha was grinding her ass against his loins. Kenny knew that the sweeps of Lois' tongue had to be going up high enough to be hitting Marsha's clit from the excited way she was working her twat around his cock.
Since he'd already cum twice, Kenny knew he was going to be able to fuck for a long time. He hunched his cock in and out of Marsha's vaginal passage while his mouth ravished Lois' pussy.
From the way Marsha was moaning, it wasn't going to be long before she came again. Kenny could feel her hands as they roamed over Lois' tits, and the teenager's tongue was lapping at his cock less often. Apparently, Lois wanted her mother to cum, so she could get fucked.
Then Marsha's twat was squeezing his cock.
"HHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAA!" she screamed as her fluids started running down the shaft of his cock and oozing out of her hole. Lois started lapping at the lower part of his cock.
The girl was cumming and Kenny had his lips around the opening of her twat, sucking greedily at the slightly salty fluids that were pouring out of her. He was still ramming his finger in and out of her ass-hole, and Lois was hunching her cunt at his face as hungrily as he was sucking her juices.
Slowly, they untangled themselves. As soon as Marsha had moved away from his cock, Lois jumped forward and grabbed his stiff cock. She started licking it, swirling her hot tongue around the sticky shaft as if giving head was the thing she liked best in the world.
Kenny groaned as he caught Marsha's ample hips and adjusted her body slightly before pressing his mouth to her hairy cunt. The woman's crotch was filled with heady odors as a result of the fucking they had done, but it didn't bother him at all. To Kenny, the smell of a well-fucked cunt was exciting. Joyfully, he pressed his mouth to Marsha's cunt and worked his tongue between the lips, lapping at the cuntal juices that remained on the sensitive flesh.
From the other side of the bed, he could hear Marsha sucking noisily on Lois' pussy. And, from lower on the bed, he could hear slurping noises as Lois licked at his slippery cock.
Stretching his arms out, he cupped one of Lois' pert tits in his palm, while he closed the other hand around one of Marsha's tits. As his tongue worked its way up and down Marsha's cuntal furrow, he fondled and squeezed her tit and Lois'.
The teenager slipped his cock into her mouth and plunged her head down, taking all of the cock into her mouth. Kenny moaned into Marsha's pussy as Lois' head began bobbing up and down over his cock. His tongue worked harder and faster at Marsha's snatch as Lois licked his cock.
"OOOOOOHHHHHHHHH! MOMMMMM-MMMMAAAAAAAAAAA!" Lois cried. She then plunged her mouth back over Kenny's cock and started sucking and licking at it with increased intensity. Kenny could see Lois waving a foot in the air and he realized that Marsha had to be sucking on the girl's clit.
He took Marsha's clitoris between his lips, rolling the throbbing bud about. Marsha ground her snatch against Kenny's face as she licked and sucked at her daughter's pussy. Lois bobbed steadily up and down over his stiff cock.
It was the most impressive cock Lois had ever encountered and she was a little apprehensive about getting fucked by it, even though her cunt had been invaded by lots of stiff cocks. At the same time, she was reassured by her ability to take all of the rampant prick into her mouth. I'll be able to take it all in my twat, she told herself as she raised her head and sucked lewdly at the swollen glans. I'll take all of it and love it.
From the way Marsha was acting, Kenny was sure that she was going to cum again, and soon. He shifted his mouth and thrust his thick tongue into her vagina, then whipped it around, licking the walls of her twat. As soon as he'd eaten Marsha to a good cum, he knew he was going to get to fuck Lois and he was looking forward to that as much as he'd looked forward to thrusting his cock into her mother's pussy.
"NNNNNNGGGGGGHHHHHHHH!" Lois cried around her mouthful of cock. "NNNNNNNNGGGGGGGHHHHHHH!"
"HHHHHHAAAAAAAAA!" Marsha screamed, tearing her mouth away from her daughter's oozing cunt. She ground her pussy even harder against Kenny's wantonly sucking mouth for a moment, then she drew away from him as the sensation of cumming again proved more than she could stand.
Lois lifted her mouth from Kenny's cock and scrambled around on the bed, pushing him flat on his back. One of her long legs swung over his hips and she was poised over him, her twat touching the head of his still-stiff cock.
The teenager looked down at the massive cock and shuddered as she caught it in one hand and brushed the swollen head up and down her cuntal furrow. Then she positioned it at the opening of her cunt and pushed her trim hips down. The big glans pushed into her twat easily and the teenager sighed as she sank down over him, her vagina stretching to accommodate the thickness of his turgid cock.
As Lois started fucking him, Kenny cupped her pert tits. The girl possessed a set of big knockers; her tits were too big for Kenny's hands to contain.
Kenny cupped her tits as best he could and brushed his thumbs across the extended nipples, making Lois throw her head back and moan with pleasure as she continued to push her pussy down over his impaling cock.
"OOOOOOOOOOOOOHH!" Lois squealed as she absorbed more and more of the turgid cock into her tight twat. It had been a long time since she'd felt so filled by a cock and she moved her hips to and fro as she lowered herself over him.
"Isn't he great?" Marsha asked, watching Lois fuck Kenny. v
"He's the best we've had in a long time," Lois announced.
Kenny turned his head to see Marsha nod in agreement, then he pulled her over to kiss her as Lois sank the final inch and his cock was completely submerged in her twat. The girl sighed then started to rise over him.
Lois worked herself up and down around the thick cock as she watched her mother necking with Kenny. He was still squeezing and fondling her tits, so she didn't mind that her mother was getting some attention. After all, if it hadn't been for Marsha, Lois would not have been getting her twat filled with such a delightful cock.
Her hips were so high that only the head of his cock was inside of her twat. Savagely, the sixteen-year-old thrust herself down, driving his cock into her twat.
"OOOOOHHHHHHHH?" she squealed as the swollen glans slammed into the opening of her womb.
Normally, Kenny didn't like having a woman fucking him; but he knew when he was with two women it was inevitable. And, since Lois was screwing him so enthusiastically, his dislike for the position was diminished. He started lifting his hips as she thrust hers down. He also began to rub her extended clit, making the girl moan with passion.
Faster and harder, Lois slammed herself down on Kenny's cock. She was like her mother in that she came easily and she knew she was going to get her cookies crumbled soon.
Kenny sensed it, too. He worked his thumb against her clit. The girl's cum was going to be a strong one. When she froze over him, her twat spasming as she started cumming, Kenny pulled her down over his body and their mouths fused in a wanton kiss.
Before she sensed what he intended, Kenny rolled Lois over and came with her. His cock fucked in and out of her vagina. She clawed at his back as he started her towards another hard cum.
CHAPTER THREE
As Marsha lay on the bed, smoking a cigarette and watching as Kenny fucked Lois, she remembered the circumstances that had led to the girl's loss of her cherry....
* * *
"Lois! Lois! Guess what?" Marsha called as she went up the stairs to her daughter's room at the top of the stairs.
"What?" Lois asked, coming out of her room.
"Bill Watkins is leaving next month and Dr. Hill has told him to pick the new registrar."
"Wow, Mom!" the thirteen-year-old girl exclaimed. "Do you mean you might get the job?"
"There's a good chance," Marsha declared. "He's either going to pick me or John Moore."
"But," Lois protested, "Mr. Watkins is your boy friend. Why isn't he just going to give you his old job?"
"Oh, he might," Marsha admitted. "But, he wants something before he'll give the job to me. Otherwise, he's not going to choose at all. He'll leave it up to Dr. Hill and let me have no more than a fifty-fifty chance."
"What does he want?" Lois asked.
Marsha had looked at Becky's bedroom door.
Lois caught on right away. "Becky's over at Donna's. She's going to call and see if she can stay over there tonight."
That was an unexpected bonus for Marsha. "What Bill Watkins wants in exchange for giving me his job is you."
"You mean he wants to ... do it to me?"
"Yes," Marsha admitted. "He wants to fuck' you. He says that if I can persuade you to screw him, he'll give Dr. Hill my name as his choice to succeed him."
"Do you want me to?"
"I don't know," Marsha sighed. "I'd really like the job. But, I could take my chances and hope Dr. Hill picks me over John."
"But, if I do it with Mr. Watkins, you're guaranteed the job?"
"Yes," Marsha admitted. "I can't ask you to do it, though. It has to be your choice. I ... I just couldn't ask you to do it if you didn't want to."
She knew that Lois understood what was involved. She had given Lois a detailed account of sex when Lois was ten. The girl knew about what men and women did together, knew that it was usually enjoyable for the female as well as the male. She knew about masturbation, knew that she had to protect herself if she fucked a man.
"If I said I'd do it, would you be there?" Lois asked.
"Yes," Marsha assured her. "And, I know Bill. He'd be gentle with you. He wouldn't hurt you."
Lois knew that it might hurt a little the first time she was fucked.
The girl looked down at her body, at the tits that had developed firmly, at the hips that were widening, at the curly blonde hair of her pubes. She knew that Bill Watkins thought she was a pretty girl; she'd heard him say so often enough. She thought she was good-looking herself.
"I ... Okay," she blurted out. "I'll do it for you, Mom. I'll let him screw me so you can get the job."
Impulsively Marsha pulled her daughter to her and hugged the girl tightly. "Thank you," she whispered.
"Mom, when's he gonna want to do it?"
"Why don't we tell him to come over tonight?" Marsha countered. "If Becky's at Donna's, tonight would be perfect. Otherwise, we'd have to figure out how to keep her from finding out what's going on."
Lois gulped. Tonight? In a couple of hours I'll be fucking? Then her panic subsided. She had to admit that she was curious as to how it would feel to have a man's cock inside of her. And, she knew that the longer she postponed the act, the more apprehensive she would be when it finally happened. "Okay," she said, her voice more confident than she was.
Marsha hugged her again. Then she called her lover and told him to come over that night to seal their bargain.
* * *
When she let Bill into the house, Marsha was wearing a long, billowy gown that was tied at her throat and open all the rest of the way down. Under it, all she wore was a good amount of perfume and a pair of lacy, black panties.
Bill drew her into his arms and kissed her demandingly, driving his tongue into her mouth. He started to fondle and massage her ass while his other hand slipped into the loose gown to cover one of her big tits. He kissed and caressed her until her nipples had hardened and her pussy had started to grow wet.
"Where's Lois?" Bill asked as he stepped back from her.
"Upstairs in her room," Marsha told him. When he started toward the stairs, she caught him by the arm. "I'll call her when we're ready for her." Bill started to say something, but Marsha cut him off. "First, I want to see the letter selecting me as your replacement."
"Recommending you as my replacement," Bill reminded her.
"It's the same thing," Marsha retorted. "Dr. Hill is going to do what you suggest. He doesn't want to be bothered by details, not when he can be out playing golf with some of his political friends. If you tell him to appoint me registrar, he'll do it."
"You're probably right," Bill agreed. Reaching into his coat, he produced the letter. Marsha scanned it hurriedly. It was even better than she had expected.
"Satisfied?" Bill inquired.
To answer him, Marsha called: "Lois!"
As they waited for the girl to appear at the top of the stairs, Marsha wondered how Bill was going to react to the way Lois was clad. The two of them had had a long discussion about Lois' costume. Both had agreed that appearing naked would be too blatant; Lois had suggested she wear her shortie-gown with the sexy, ruffled panties, while Marsha had felt that the longer it took Bill to undress the girl, the more he'd like it. In the end, Marsha's opinion had prevailed.
Lois entered the room and Bill gasped. The girl was wearing an extremely short skirt. Above it was a very tight sweater that emphasized the jut of Lois' tender young tits. Under the clothes Lois wore her first set of sexy under things she'd ever owned, a set that Marsha had purchased that afternoon in anticipation of Lois' agreeing to fuck Bill. Marsha had also bought her daughter a set of stockings and a garter belt, since she knew that Bill liked the feel of nylon against him when he was screwing a girl.
Bill whistled as Lois posed at the top of the stairs. She flashed him a smile and descended slowly. When she was at the bottom of the stairs, she bowed, giving him a glimpse of the tops of her tits. It seemed to Marsha that Bill was having all he could do to keep from grabbing Lois right then. But he controlled himself.
They went into the living room and Bill whistled again when Lois sat down. Her skirt had slid back far enough for him to see her thighs above the stockings.
"Would you like a drink?" Marsha asked, moving toward the bar. "Yes," Bill answered.
"Could I have one, too, Momma?" Lois requested.
For a moment, Marsha was going to tell her that she was too young to drink. Then she remembered what Lois was going to be doing before the evening was over and she nodded. If Lois was old enough to fuck, she was old enough to drink. She poured three martinis.
"YYYYEEEEKKKKKK!" Lois gasped, after her first taste.
Bill and Marsha chuckled as the girl set the glass aside.
"I hope I like fucking better than I like that," Lois announced, making the adults chuckle again.
"I'm sure you'll like both ... when you get used to them," Bill told the girl as he slipped his arm around her shoulder and drew her closer. He tilted Lois' head back and kissed her.
Lois wrapped her arms around Bill's neck and kissed him back as expertly as she could, which must have been good enough because Marsha could see his cock start stirring and lengthening. She was glad that his cock wasn't overly large. Actually, it was a little below average in both length and thickness, but that was better for Lois. He wouldn't stretch her as much when he gave her her first screw.
After seating herself behind Bill, Marsha began opening his shirt. Bill lifted a hand and closed it firmly over one of Lois' pert tits. The girl drew her shoulders back and pressed the pliant mound into his palm as she let his tongue enter her mouth to duel with hers.
Marsha was amazed at how seductively Lois had swung one leg up to rest it across Bill's legs. Her skirt slid back farther, until her see-through panties were visible. Bill's eyes dropped and his cock jumped to full length and hardness as he got his first look at the virginal pussy he was going to be entering.
The two women had discussed the fact that he might be impatient. It turned out that he was. As soon as he'd feasted his eyes on Lois' pussy, he started undoing the buttons of her sweater. Lois ran her fingers across Bill's broad chest and toyed with the curly hairs there as he fumbled with the buttons.
Then the buttons were undone and Bill gasped with pleasure at the sight of her pert tits enclosed by the transparent bra. The nipples were no longer soft and he caught them in his fingers and tweaked them to full erection before easing the sweater down Lois' arms and removing her bra.
Stretching the girl out along the couch, he commenced to mouthing and caressing her tits. Lois tangled her fingers in his hair as he sucked at a hard nipple, and she moaned as his tongue ran around it. Marsha got Bill's shirt off with some difficulty, then slipped from the couch to remove his shoes and socks as he started stroking Lois' thighs. From the sighs and murmurs that escaped her daughter's mouth, Marsha knew the teenager was enjoying what Bill was doing to her.
His hand reached the top of her leg and crossed to the other thigh, pausing for a moment against the taut nylon that covered her pussy. Lois moaned with passion as his hand pressed against her cunt. Since Marsha had explained sex to the girl, she'd been masturbating regularly, but the feel of another person's hand on her cunt was much more exciting than her own hand had been.
Bill sucked all of the girl's tit into his mouth as he worked his fingers against the swollen nipple on the other tit. His hand slid up and down her thigh for a few more minutes, then went back to the teenager's pussy. This time, when he touched it, he pressed his fingers between the swelling lips of Lois' pussy, making the girl thrust her hips up from the couch.
Sitting up, Bill unfastened Lois' skirt and drew it down her legs. Lois drew her feet up until her heels were against her ass and her knees were canted outward. Her pussy was open to his gaze.
When he reached for the elastic band at the top of the bikini panties, Lois thrust her ass up again. Slowly, Bill worked the nylon down the girl's body.
Marsha opened his trousers and dragged them and his shorts down his legs. Once they were off, she bent forward and slipped her mouth over the swollen glans of his cock.
"MMMMMMMMMMMMMM!" Bill murmured as he pressed at the back of Marsha's head, forcing her to take all of his cock into her mouth.
Marsha wasn't sure whether his excited moan was because she'd taken his cock into her mouth or because he had stripped her daughter of everything.
Bill lowered his mouth to Lois' tit again, shifting from one to the other, his tongue circling the nipples or licking at the full mounds. As he mouthed the teenager's tits, he placed a hand squarely on her pussy.
"OOOOOOOOOOOOOH!" Lois squealed.
Marsha turned her head to see Bill easing a finger into Lois' virginal twat while he ground the heel of his hand against the girl's erect clit. From the way Lois was acting, she was already hot enough to take Bill into her pussy.
As her head bobbed up and down over Bill's cock, Marsha shrugged off her gown, then worked her panties off. Lifting her mouth free of his cock, Marsha whispered: "Do you like it, Lois?"
"OOOOOOOOOH! Golly, Mom, it's really fantastic," the girl sighed as Bill worked more of his finger into her clinging twat. "I can't wait for him to put his cock in me."
"Then you won't wait," Bill promised her. Swiftly, he moved to cover the girl's writhing body with his own.
"Wait," Marsha said harshly as Bill's cockhead skidded up and down Lois' cuntal furrow. She eased a finger into her daughter's twat and was amazed at how wet it was. Catching Bill's cock, she guided the head to the opening of Lois' vagina. "Go ahead," she whispered to her lover as he paused above the girl. "She's ready. Go ahead and teach her what it's like."
Bill didn't plunge his cock into Lois' twat the way Marsha had expected him to. Instead, he started hunching it in a little at a time, letting the girl get used to having her body invaded by a stiff cock.
Lois' head lolled back and forth on the couch as Bill stroked ever deeper into her twat. She couldn't do much about fucking him back, not with one leg elevated and the other flat, but she squirmed her ass about in an effort to show him that she liked getting fucked. The squirming of her ass and the feel of her nails as they dug into his arms urged Bill to go deeper each time he thrust forward.
"AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Lois suddenly gasped, her body going stiff. Marsha knew that Bill had just broken the girl's hymen.
"Ohhhhhh, baby," she sighed, "you're not a virgin any longer."
"I know," Lois admitted. "I don't care either." Even as she spoke, she started wiggling her ass about once more, inviting Bill to push the rest of his cock into her.
He continued to stroke in and out of her twat slowly, but now he was nearly all the way into her cunt each time he moved forward. Lois' eyes were wide open and she was licking her lips as he fucked her and sucked on one of her tits.
Marsha couldn't stand the role of spectator any longer. She leaned forward and pressed her lips to her daughter's. If Lois was surprised at being French-kissed by her mother, she didn't show it. She fondled her mother's tit, squeezing it.
Bill began paying some attention to Marsha, too. He fondled the twin globes of her ass, then slid his hand between her parted thighs, driving a couple of fingers into the woman's twat.
Instinctively, Lois lifted her leg and draped it across Bill's back, then followed with the other leg. Now she could heave her cunt up to meet his descending cock. by shifting a little, Marsha was able to place one of her tits against Lois' mouth. Without hesitation, the girl sucked the thick nipple into her mouth and worked it around with her tongue.
As Lois started sucking one of Marsha's tits, Bill sucked on the other while continuing to run his cock in and out of Lois' twat. Marsha grabbed her daughter's hand and directed it to her cunt. Lois began fingering her mother's swollen clit as Bill fingerfucked her faster and harder, duplicating the rhythm with which he was working his cock into Lois' vaginal passage.
Marsha, who had been screwing Bill for almost four years, knew he was close. "He's going to cum, baby," she whispered to Lois.
Then Bill froze. Marsha knew his cum was shooting into Lois' twat. From the way the girl was sucking harder on her tit, Marsha knew Lois had to be cumming, too. Then Lois proved her mother was correct by pulling her mouth from the tit she'd been sucking.
"OOOOOOOHH! OOOOOOOOOOOHH!" Lois squealed. "I ... OHHHHHHHHHHHHH! I feel sooooooooo gooooood."
"It'll keep getting better, baby, I swear it will," Marsha told her daughter, kissing her tenderly.
Lois looked at her mother as if she couldn't believe that it could be better.
But, by the time Bill left that night, Lois knew it could.
CHAPTER FOUR
To Marsha's disappointment, the session with Bill and Lois was more a scene where she was a spectator rather than a full participant. True, both of them had sucked her tits and fondled her cunt, but she didn't get fucked or eaten that night. She even slept alone, in Lois' bed, after the three of them had left the couch.
It had been a couple of weeks before she and Lois had had a real three-way, and, surprisingly, Lois had initiated it. Of course, Lois hadn't meant to set up a threesome; she had just wanted to get laid. She had had no idea that Marsha would hop into bed with her and the boy she was going to screw.
Becky had gone on an overnight trip with her Camp Fire Girls troop and Marsha had gone out on a date. Lois had been home alone and she had called up a boy she knew, a boy named Roger Cole. The Coles didn't have a TV and Lois had invited Roger to come over and watch TV with her.
She had dressed in extremely brief cut-offs and halter top. Roger had been impressed; his cock had gotten hard just from looking at her.
When she'd seen the outfit Lois had worn, Marsha hadn't been able to blame him; the garments had barely concealed Lois' tits and hips and had been so tight that they'd shown off everything she had as if she had been naked.
Lois had sat on the arm of the couch next to Roger and, before long, he had started toying with her leg. Once he had gotten his hand on her thigh, he had realized that one of two things had to be true: Either Lois didn't have any idea of what was going on, or she knew what he wanted and didn't mind if he tried to get it.
At that point, he had decided to see which was true. He had pulled Lois down into his lap and kissed her. When she'd thrust her slim tongue into his mouth and squeezed his hard cock, Roger had realized that she was as horny as he was. All that had remained for him to do was find out how far she was willing to go.
He started caressing her and she had responded eagerly. By nine o'clock, Roger had gotten her shorts open.
After allowing him to caress her pussy for a few moments, Lois had asked him: "How'd you like to really have fun?"
Roger grinned. "If you mean what I think you mean, I sure would."
Lois led him upstairs to her room. They stretched out on her bed and started necking seriously, removing each other's clothes.
Marsha might have never known about that evening if her date hadn't copped out.
Marsha had entered the house and, for some reason, she had gone up the steps to the second floor. Lois had not closed the door to her room, and Marsha saw them kissing hungrily and playing with each other.
Lois' legs had been wide apart and Marsha had watched as the boy added a second finger to Lois' twat. Lois had been pumping her hand around the boy's stiff cock.
"Is this a private party?" Marsha asked. "Or can anybody get in on the action?"
"Oh, my God, it's your mother!" Roger gasped as he'd turned to look at the doorway.
"That's cool," Lois had assured him. "Mom knows I screw." She had looked at her mother and smiled. "If Roger thinks he can handle both of us, I'm willing to share him."
Both of them looked at Roger. He gulped as he realized all the implications.
"I can try handling both of you," he said.
Marsha smiled at him. "If you eat pussy, you won't have any trouble handling both of us," Marsha assured him as she pulled her dress over her head.
"I eat pussy," Roger lied. He had never done so, but he had been planning to try it with Lois, for he'd heard that if a man did that to a girl, it was guaranteed to make her want to fuck him, and he had certainly wanted to fuck Lois.
Marsha removed her bra and panties and climbed into the bed on the other side of him. He turned to face her and she kissed him as wantonly as Lois had been doing. The girl caught one of his hands and brought it back to her cunt, then she sighed as he jammed two fingers into her itchy twat. At the same time, she reached across his body and started fondling her mother's cunt while Roger used his other hand on Marsha's big tits. Marsha started stroking and fondling his cock with one hand, using the other on Lois' tits.
With her superior knowledge of men, Marsha recognized how close Roger had been. A moment after she'd started playing with his cock, she stopped. "You're about to shoot, aren't you?"
"OOOOOOOOOOOHH! Yes!" Roger moaned.
"How'd you like to do it in my mouth?" Marsha teased. Again, Roger had almost shot off just from the suggestion. "You can eat Lois while I suck you off."
Marsha then positioned him on his back near the edge of the bed.
"Sit over his face, baby," she instructed Lois.
As Lois settled her pussy over Roger's face, Marsha draped her upper body over his hips. Instead of licking at his cock, she slipped it into her mouth and let it rest there for a moment, until he got used to the feel of her warm, wet mouth surrounding his cock.
Roger looked up at the reddish gash of Lois' snatch just over his face. The girl moved her knees farther apart and pressed her heated pussy to his face. Tentatively, Roger extended his tongue and ran it up the length of Lois' cunt.
"That's it!" the teenager moaned as Roger's tongue flitted against her hot, swollen clit. "That's it! Lick me there!"
The way Marsha had positioned herself, her cunt was exposed to Lois. Lois explored the carmine flesh with her eyes, then she reached out and started massaging the thick cunt-lips.
When Marsha had felt Lois' hands on her hips, she snorted with anticipation. Marsha was a true bisexual and she had hoped that Lois would turn out to be two-way, too. Now, it seemed as if her wish was going to come true.
Lois shifted above Roger, keeping her wet cunt tight to his face as she stretched out and wedged her head between her mother's thighs. The aroma that wafted to her nostrils excited the girl and she nuzzled her face into the heated flesh of her mother's cunt, her tongue snaking between the puffy cunt-lips.
"OOOOOOOOOHHH! BAAAAAABBBBBB-YYYYYY!" Marsha cried, lifting her mouth free from Roger's cock. "OOOOOOOOOOH! Lois! LOOOOIIIIISSSSS! Eat me, baby, eat your mother's cunt!"
She plunged her head down and started licking Roger's cock, swirling her tongue around the turgid shaft.
Lois worked her lips and tongue against her mother's hot snatch and she moaned into it as Roger started nibbling at her clit.
Roger started working his hands against Lois' trim ass as he licked and kissed with ever-increasing enthusiasm at her cunt. Marsha's educated mouth on his cock was driving him wild and he knew he wasn't going to be able to last much longer. But he couldn't take his mouth away from the sweetness of Lois' cunt to say anything. All he was able to do was hope that Marsha would realize how close he was.
Marsha realized it. Abruptly she stuffed his cock back into her mouth and started sliding her head up and down along the hard cock, her pliant lips caressing it as her tongue slithered around it. She was only too aware that the boy was on the verge of cumming and she was ready when his jism burst into her mouth. She sucked harder, drawing more of his salty semen into her wanton mouth as Lois started sucking lewdly at her swollen clit.
Lois started cumming right after that, and she doubled the vigor with which she'd been sucking at her mother's clit. Then Marsha started cumming and her thighs tightened around Lois' head.
"My twat!" Marsha cried. "Suck my twat, Lois!"
The girl obeyed and was rewarded with a mouthful of cuntal fluids. After she swished them around in her mouth for a moment, she swallowed them and sucked even harder at the gushing hole.
Roger, hearing Marsha's instructions to her daughter, put his mouth against Lois' hole. When Roger slid his tongue into the vagina, the girl gulped and poured her cuntal juices into her boy friend's mouth.
It had taken all three of them a few moments to recover. Then the two teenagers looked at Marsha, waiting to see what the next stage was going to be. After a moment's consideration, Marsha told Lois to lie On her back, then she knelt between the girl's legs.
"Get up on your knees behind me," she directed. Roger got into position.
Marsha reached back and grabbed Roger's still-hard cock. She tugged on it until he moved forward. After rubbing the head of his cock up and down her cuntal furrow for a moment, Marsha directed it to the opening of her twat. Roger pushed forward with all his might, driving his cock to the hilt into the woman's pussy.
Once she'd assured herself that Roger knew what to do, Marsha lowered her mouth to her daughter's pussy.
"OOOOOOOOOOOOH! Mom!" Lois squealed as her mother's tongue snaked into the cleft of her snatch. Marsha caught the girl's thighs and pressed them back until Lois' knees were resting on her heaving tits and her heels were against her squirming ass.
"God! You taste so good," Marsha moaned as she lapped at Lois' cunt. Lois tangled her fingers in her mother's hair as she hunched her cunt into the woman's face.
Roger couldn't believe it was all happening. He figured that he'd had no more than a fifty-fifty chance of getting to fuck Lois; yet, here he was, fucking her mother dog-fashion after she'd given him a blow-job. And, he knew he was going to screw Lois before he left.
He leaned forward and reached under Marsha's body to close his hands on her swaying tits. As he ran his cock in and out of her pussy, he worked his hands up and down the full length of her dangling tits, stroking and squeezing them as if he was milking her. Marsha rotated her ass against his loins and reached back with one hand to fondle his balls.
She worked the tip of her tongue up and down Lois' juicy snatch.
All Lois had expected, when she'd taken Roger upstairs, was that they'd fool around, exciting each other with their fingers, and then fuck. Now, she knew she was going to get screwed, but she had also been eaten by the boy and she was being eaten by her own mother, whom she had just sucked off.
I wish I could live here all the time, Roger thought as he fucked into her hot, moist pussy that had been the most exciting thing he had ever felt. Even having his cock sucked had not been able to compare to the thrill that had come with actually fucking.
Roger didn't know it, but he'd been doing a lot better job of fucking her than Marsha expected him to. Each time he drove his cock into her, he flexed the muscles of his ass, making his cock jump up and down inside of her twat. Marsha uttered moans of pleasure against the juicy gash of her daughter's cunt as she licked frantically at it.
Both of the young teenagers were better than Marsha had expected them to be. Lois had sucked her cunt with the enthusiasm of a sex-starved Lesbian and Roger's fuck had proven to be tremendous so far. As she thrust her tongue into her daughter's twat, she humped her ass back faster and harder around the solid cock.
Marsha caught one of Roger's hands and shifted it back to her pussy, pressing his fingers against her clit. Roger had fooled around with enough girls to know that women loved having that button massaged and he started rubbing it for her.
Marsha continued tongue-fucking her daughter and rubbing the girl's clit with her nose.
Lois started babbling with delight as her mother gave her the full thrill of having her cunt eaten. When Roger had eaten her, the girl had gotten off, but that had been partially caused by the fact that it had been the first time anyone had ever put their mouth on her snatch. Now, she was learning exactly how good a pussy licking could feel and she decided that she would do anything necessary to get Marsha to eat her again.
"AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!" Lois screamed as Marsha abruptly switched her mouth back to her clit and sucked hard on it. The teenager started cumming, and Marsha sucked at her gushing twat. Roger tightened his hands on the woman's body as her twat squeezed his cock in a tight grip.
When Marsha had finished cumming, she fell away from Lois and Roger. Before Lois had a chance to alter her position, Roger slammed his cock into her vagina.
"HHHAAAA! HHHAAAAAAAAAA!" Lois screamed as the cock drilled into her twat. She grabbed the boy's head and pressed her mouth to his as he started hammering his cock in and out of her pussy.
In a few moments, Marsha recovered. For a second or so, she watched Roger screwing her daughter, then she got on her hands and knees and crawled between his legs.
Marsha spread the cheeks of the boy's ass and exposed his puckered ass-hole. Roger didn't have any idea what the woman was going to do, but he didn't care.
Lowering her head, Marsha started licking lewdly at the crack between Roger's ass-cheeks. When her tongue reached his ass-hole, she stabbed at his ass-hole.
"GGGGGGGGGAAAAAAAAAA-HHHHHHHHH!" Roger cried. He had no idea that his anus could be a source of erotic pleasure.
Marsha tongue-fucked Roger's ass-hole as he screwed Lois until the girl climaxed twice more. Then Roger fucked Marsha again. Then he announced that he had to go home to keep his grandparents from getting upset about his staying out too late, but he promised to sneak out of the house as soon as he could.
Lois and Marsha were enthusiastic about the prospect of fucking some more, and Roger wanted to dip his cock into their cunts again.
Forty-five minutes past before he knocked on the door and slipped inside. During that time, Lois and Marsha had played sixty-nine and showered. Once they were back in Lois' bed, Marsha showed her daughter how to give a good blow-job, then she sat on Roger's face arid rode his tongue while Lois sucked him off.
When Lois lifted her head from the slippery cock and announced that she had swallowed his cum, Marsha kissed her deeply. Roger was turned on by the sight of Lois and Marsha sixty-nining again. He watched them as they rolled back and forth on the bed, their mouths glued to each other's pussy.
He pulled them apart and thrilled Marsha by stabbing his cock into her twat. She forced him onto his back and sat astride him, pumping up and down over his cock as Lois sat on his face.
After that, Lois wanted to try fucking with the man below her so she and Marsha changed places. Marsha discovered what a knowing mouth Roger had.
For the rest of the month that Roger had spent with his grandparents, he had fucked them both every night, although none of the sessions had been quite as orgiastic as the first.
And, for the next three years, each time he'd come to visit his grandparents, he had gotten together with them and fucked them both well.
CHAPTER FIVE
For three days and nights after that first encounter, Kenny, Marsha and Lois were contented. Kenny fucked both of them each night, and usually had a quickie with each during the day. Between sessions in the sack, he did a lot of minor repairs around the cottage, which endeared him to Marsha.
"You're quite a handy man," she observed after he repaired a gutter.
"He's pretty good with his hands, too," Lois quipped.
"Be careful," Marsha hissed, pointing to Becky who was sprawled on a lawn chair, sunning.
Becky was a smaller edition of her older sister and her mother. If women were classified like cars, Marsha would have been a luxury model, Lois a standard and Becky a compact. But, she gave every sign of being as spectacular as the others when she reached full maturity. She was attired in two thin strips of cloth that barely concealed her tits and hid nothing but the crack of her ass and her cunt-hairs.
She didn't seem surprised to find Kenny in the kitchen the first morning he'd been there. She had introduced herself and asked him if he liked waffles.
"I guess so," he'd answered. "Why?"
"They're my favorite," she'd explained. "But, Momma says they take too much trouble to make, so she won't do them except for special occasions or when we have company. So, I was thinking...."
"I'll bet I can guess," Kenny had interrupted. "You'd like it if I told your mom that I loved waffles, then she'd fix them."
"Yeah," Becky had agreed.
"Okay, squirt," Kenny said. "Waffles this morning it is." Then he'd grinned at her. "Do you know where the stuff is?" Becky had shown him and Kenny had winked at her. "Let's surprise your mom by fixing breakfast for her. Okay? Then she won't know if you get an extra waffle or two."
The look Becky had given him had been full of admiration. Kenny had gotten the idea that he could've seduced her right then, if he'd just made a move to. But, Lois and Marsha had given him such good sex the night before that he hadn't had any desire for more at that moment.
They had been keeping up a pretext that he was sleeping on the couch in the living room, and Lois had been sneaking out of her room to join him and Marsha across the hall. The first night they had had to muffle their cries of passion, but then Marsha had started adding a mild sleeping pill to Becky's chocolate milk each night and they'd been as free as they'd wanted with their cries. It was a good thing there were no nearby neighbors or they would have had complaints about the noise in the wee hours of the morning when he brought one or the other of them to a climax. Both Lois and Marsha were very vocal unless, of course, they had his cock in their mouths.
The first morning Becky had come into the kitchen, she'd been wearing a sunsuit that had covered her adequately. Since then, she would come down in her bikini pajamas, or her shortie gown; both of which revealed to Kenny that she was definitely pubescent. They also revealed that she was a sexy little number.
* * *
Lois looked at her sister and back at her mother. "Mom, Becky's not stupid, she knows what's going on. There's no reason not to be natural around her."
"She's just a child," Marsha protested.
"She doesn't look like a child to me," Kenny said. "I've been thinking we ought to invite her to get in on the fun."
"Kenny! She's only thirteen," Marsha exclaimed. For a moment, Kenny thought he'd gone too far, that he'd gotten her pissed off enough that she'd tell him to get out.
"Hey, Mom," Lois interrupted. "I was thirteen the night you fixed Bill Watkins and I up. And Bill was forty. That's a lot older than Kenny."
"Now, Lois-"
"No, wait a minute," Lois interrupted. "I think Kenny's right, we ought to let Becky in on the fun."
"What makes you think Becky'd be interested?" Marsha asked, glancing at her youngest daughter.
"I know she would," Lois replied. "She's been asking me for over a year what it's like to get fucked."
"And what makes her think you might know?" Marsha demanded.
"Mom, she knows I fuck," Lois answered. "She knows that I'm like you, that I like sex with men and women both. The only thing she doesn't know is whether she--likes sex with men."
"How does she know...." Suddenly, the full implication of what Lois had said struck Marsha. "You're not trying to tell me that Becky knows she--likes sex with women?"
Lois stared at her mother defiantly. "Yes, I'm telling you that. And, I'll tell you how Becky knows. She and I've been doing each other for over a year."
"Lois! How could you?"
"Easily," the teenager answered. "She woke up one night and saw you and me getting it on. That afternoon, when you were out, she asked me about it and what it was like and she kept on asking me what it was like to do it and have it done. Finally, to keep her from bugging me, I told her the only way she could find out was to try it. She just stripped off and said she wanted to. I mean, what the hell, Mom, she's a sexy little girl. She was a sexy little girl a year ago. I was horny and she was willing, so I undressed and we did it. She's been doing it with me three or four times a week since then."
Marsha took a couple of steps backward and collapsed into a chair. "Oh, my God," she moaned.
"Don't get bent out of shape, Mom," Lois advised. "Having sex regularly hasn't done anything to mess me up, it's not doing anything to mess Becky up."
"If she keeps on having a one-sided sex life, it might mess her up," Kenny commented. "But, she's your daughter, I think she could handle as full a sex life as Lois has without any trouble."
Marsha shook her head in disbelief. "I ... I have to think about this."
"What's to think about?" Lois demanded. "Becky's old enough. I mean, if I was old enough, she is. And, she knows more about sex now than I did when I got my cherry popped."
"Do ... do you think she knows about Kenny and us?" Marsha whispered.
"Of course, she knows, Mom," Lois answered.
"She even knows you're putting stuff in her milk. She drinks it anyway, but she knows there had to be a reason why she's suddenly sleeping so sound every night."
"My God," Marsha moaned.
"Hey, Mom," Lois said, stepping over and resting her hand on her mother's shoulder. "Don't take it so hard. Becky's a good kid. She's not going to turn into a slut if she gets laid, not any more than I did. She'd let you decide who she should fuck, unless she really got involved with some guy, and you know she wouldn't get that involved with anybody you didn't like."
"I ... I don't know," Marsha acknowledged. "I guess you're right though."
"Does that mean she can join us tonight?" Kenny asked.
"Why wait until tonight?" Lois said. "Why don't we all three get it on now?"
"I ... I guess Becky can get laid if she wants to," Marsha conceded.
"Goody!" Lois exclaimed. "I'll go ask her if she wants to join us." She started toward the other end of the porch.
Before, she'd taken two steps, Kenny grabbed her wrist. "Hold it. If I'm going to take Becky's cherry, she might not want anybody else involved at first, not until she knows what's going on."
"Yeah," Lois agreed. "Well, do you want me to tell her that Mom says it's okay if she balls you?"
"That I won't mind at all," Kenny said.
Lois went out to the porch. A moment later, Becky looked up and stared at Kenny and her mother. Slowly, she rose to her feet and approached them. "Mom, is it really okay if I fuck Kenny?" she asked.
For a moment, Kenny thought Marsha was going to change her mind. Then, Marsha nodded. "If you think you're ready to start having sex with a man, and if Kenny is the man you want to have sex with, I'm not going to tell you, you can't."
"Oh, Mom!" Becky squealed, throwing her arms around Marsha and kissing her full on the mouth. Then she pulled away from her and straightened up. "Come on, Kenny," she implored, "take me inside and teach me how to fuck."
"Let's go," Kenny replied, taking her by the hand. They smiled at each other as they walked into the house.
CHAPTER SIX
As Becky and Kenny went into the house, Marsha's mind drifted back over the years to 1950, the year she was thirteen. It was also the year that she had lost her own virginity....
* * *
She turned on the radio as soon as she got in the house, which was strangely silent. The sound of Nat King Cole singing Mona Lisa filled the room. Marsha swung around as if dancing, her long, full skirt spinning away from her legs, which were bare from her panties to her bobby-sox.
It didn't appear as if anyone was home. Marsha went upstairs to her room to change. Since there was still some gardening chores to be done, she decided to change to work clothes, an old, plain shirt of her brother's and a pair of blue jeans.
Stripping off her cashmere sweater, she stood before the mirror and admired the generous thrust of her young tits. Marsha was by far the most developed girl in the seventh grade, and she was better built than most of the girls in the eighth and ninth grades. Her tits were a source of pleasure to her, but also a source of confusion. At times, they ached so much that she could hardly stand it and she had to grab them and squeeze them as hard as she could to keep them from driving her crazy.
She unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the floor, then pushed off her half-slip. In bra and panties, she danced to the music issuing from the radio downstairs.
"Hi, Sis."
Marsha turned to see Larry, her seventeen-year-old brother leaning against the doorframe, his eyes watching her with great interest. All of a sudden, her tits started aching like crazy.
"What're you doing home? And where's Momma?" Marsha demanded.
"Coach let us off today, 'cause we've got our first game tomorrow night and he doesn't want us to get too wound up for it. And Momma and Pop went over to Grandma's, she's not feeling well."
Marsha shivered. The way he was .looking at her was making funny things happen to her insides. Her brother was the handsomest boy she knew, maybe that was it. He certainly didn't seem to be looking at her the way a brother should.
"Unnnhhh, Sis, what was Squirrel Morton saying to you this afternoon?" Squirrel Morton was a senior and had the worst reputation of any boy in town.
"He asked me if I wanted to go riding with him."
"I'll hit him right in the face," Larry replied angrily.
"Why?" Marsha asked, full of genuine innocence.
"He didn't want you to go riding, he wanted you to go parking."
"What's parking?"
"That's ... uh, where, a guy and a girl drive out somewhere and make-out," Larry mumbled. Then, seeing that Marsha still didn't understand, he added: "You know, where they play with each other."
Marsha stared at him uncomprehendingly.
"Uh, have you ever kissed any boys?"
"Oh, sure, lots of them," Marsha said proudly. "Bobby Jerrett, Hal Dennis, Pete Richards, Sam Hall, Sam Kennedy, Jim Rice, James Lee Allen, Eddie Proley...."
"Where'd you kiss all of those guys?"
"At parties," Marsha answered. "When we played post office."
"Oh," Larry replied. "Did you ever get a special-delivery letter?"
"Yeah," Marsha said. "That's where you let .the guy put his tongue inside your mouth."
"Well, maybe for you and your friends," Larry agreed. "But older people, the kids my age, a special-delivery letter means you touch."
"You have to touch to kiss," Marsha declared.
"Not the way I mean," Larry mumbled.
Marsha wondered why his face was turning red. "Well, what do you mean?"
"I ... I can't tell you. You're my sister," Larry exclaimed.
"Could you show me."
"Gee, Sis," he said.
"Come on, show me what you mean," Marsha requested. "Please?"
For a minute, she thought he was going to refuse. Then he came into the room.
"Sit down," he directed, and Marsha sat on the edge of the bed. Larry sat beside her and slipped an arm around her shoulders, turning her toward him. Marsha stared at him as he licked his lips, then he kissed her.
It felt funny, kissing her own brother, but it felt good, too. She eased her tongue forward until it touched his. It was as if an electric charge went through her. She threw her arms around him and hugged him. Her tits were hurting more than they ever had and she wished that he'd finish what he was going to do and leave so she could squeeze her tits and make the ache in them go away. But, at the same time, she didn't want him to stop kissing.
Larry's tongue moved around hers, making Marsha feel giddy. He had one arm around her shoulder and the other across her stomach, his hand resting on her bare stomach. The fact that she was almost naked didn't bother the girl. She trusted her brother and knew he wouldn't do anything to hurt her. In addition, she had seen the look in his eyes as he gazed at her scantily-clad body and she had felt good that she had inspired such a look of wonder.
Slowly, Larry moved his hand up her side. He eased her back until she was lying across the bed.
Then he moved his hand to her tit!
Marsha sucked in her breath and shivered. She knew she shouldn't be letting her brother touch her there, but it felt so good, having his hand on the firm, plump mound of her tit. Having him holding it was enough to take some of the ache away.
For a moment or so, Larry didn't do anything but hold her tit. But, after he realized she wasn't going to stop him, he started moving it. The movement of his fingers caused a thrill to course through the young girl and her arms tightened around him as she pushed her tongue into his mouth.
Larry started sucking on her tongue as he wedged one of his knees between hers. Marsha parted her legs and allowed him to push his thigh between hers as he continued to squeeze her tit.
Her nipple started stirring and swelling. In the tight bra, it was painfully full and she felt like taking her bra off so her nipple wouldn't hurt.
"OOOOHHHHHHHHH!" she moaned as he cupped her tit, making that nipple grow.
Marsha's hands were roaming over his back, and her mouth was squirming against his. He worked his thigh higher between her legs. Suddenly she was itching between her legs in that place where she had just recently started growing long, silky blonde hair. Then she realized that she was getting wet between the legs, and that she liked the feeling she was experiencing. .
He started to pull away from her, but she clung to him desperately.
"Mmmmmmmmmmmm," she murmured, trying to pull his mouth down to hers again.
"It'd feel good if you took off your bra." Then he kissed her again and his tongue went deep into her mouth. She wasn't sure how it could feel better, but she was willing to find out. She reached behind her back to unfasten her bra.
Once the bra was loose, Larry lifted the cups away from her tits and placed his hands against the naked flesh of her jutting mounds.
"Oooooooooooh!" Marsha sighed. His touch was soothing the ache in her tits, but it was making her itch even more between the legs. She rubbed her pussy against his thigh.
Larry recognized the hunger in his little sister's body. Unfortunately, he was so caught up in the feelings he was experiencing that he forgot she was his sister. His cock was stiff and hurting. He caught one of Marsha's hands and guided it to his stiff rod. He moved her hand up and down the length of his cock a couple of times, until she got the idea and moved her hand without any direction from him.
Holding her close, he sat up. Awkwardly, he skimmed his T-shirt over his head. Then he eased the shoulder straps of her bra down until it could be discarded. Her naked tits pressed against his bare chest.
Marsha's head was swimming with new sensations, each more thrilling than the previous one. Larry's hands on her thighs made them spread apart, giving him room to move his hands higher.
He lowered his mouth to one of her heaving tits.
"OOOOOOOOOOOOH!" she squealed as he took the hard nipple into his mouth and slashed his tongue across it. The feeling was so intense that she didn't realize he had moved one of his hands away from her thighs, nor did she hear the rasp of the zipper on his jeans. Her first indication that he was naked came when he placed her hand on his bare cock.
Marsha might have recoiled from touching his cock if he hadn't done something else at the same time. His other hand had moved to the junction of her legs and he pressed it against her cunt through the cloth of her panties.
She closed her fingers around his cock as he fingered her aching pussy. He felt the wetness of her panties and he realized that she was just as excited as he was.
As she moved her hand on his cock, he rubbed her pussy through her panties. Her hips started to rise and fall, instinctively picking up the rhythm of fucking. Larry had no idea whether she knew what she was doing; but he didn't care. He had never gotten this far with a girl before.
"If ... if I took my panties off, it would feel even better than it does now, wouldn't it?"
Larry nodded, not trusting himself to speak. He moved his hand away from her pussy as she began to peel the white cotton panties down from her hips and ass.
It was the first time he had ever seen a pussy, and he stared at it. Still, even though he was entranced by the sight of her cunt, he had enough presence of mind to take off his jeans and shorts. Then he caught her ankles and swiveled her around until she was stretched out full length on the bed.
Lying next to her, one hand went to her tits while his mouth meshed with hers and his other hand went back to her wet pussy. Marsha spread her legs automatically so he could fondle her cunt freely.
At first, he merely pressed his hand against the swelling lips of her pussy. But, when she grabbed his cock and started stroking it again, he parted the lips of her cunt, massaging the slick inner surface.
She pulled her mouth away from his. "Would ... would you ... suck my ... boobies?" she panted as he rubbed his fingertips across her swelling clit. From her sudden gasp of pleasure at that moment, Larry realized he had struck a particularly sensitive part of her cunt and he rubbed the nubbin again, making Marsha thrust her hips up and tighten her grip on his cock.
Larry strummed her swelling clit until Marsha dug her nails into his arm. He had half of her tit in his mouth and was sucking hard on it as he hunched his cock into her fist. After a few moves of his hips, she caught on to what he wanted. She started sliding her hand up and down the solid shaft.
Realizing how excited she was, he hooked a finger into her twat.
"OOOOOOOOOOOOH!" Marsha moaned as her cunt was invaded for the first time. Her body was slick with sweat. Larry was also perspiring freely. Both of them were breathing hard and shaking against each other.
She let go of his cock and started to explore his body, fondling his balls and stroking his flat belly.
"I ... I feel ... so funny," she panted. "Like ... I was ... gonna ... explode ... OOHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Her ass rose from the bed and a violent tremor swept over her as she came for the first time in her life.
"Let's do it," Larry whispered, realizing what had happened to her. "It'll be even better than this."
"All right," Marsha agreed. She didn't really understand what he was proposing, but if it could make her feel better than she did now, she wanted to try it.
Larry didn't give her a chance to change her mind. He got between her legs and stabbed his cock at her pussy. Since he was a virgin himself, his cockhead missed her hole and skidded up her cuntal furrow.
Anxiously, he reached down and grabbed his cock, then steered it to the opening of her twat. With a sudden lunge, he pushed his prick into her, his cock sinking all the way to her maidenhead with his initial thrust.
Marsha moaned. As he started to pull back, she whimpered. "Don't stop!"
"I'm not," he answered. "The man's supposed to move back and forth." Again he slid his cock into her cunt.
"OOOOOOOOOOH!" Marsha sighed.
The next time he pushed his cock forward, she lifted her hips a little.
"GOOOOOOODDDDDDDDDDD!" she screamed as they settled into the rhythm of fucking. Her cherry was tissue thin and yielded to his third thrust without causing her any discomfort.
On his fourth thrust into her, Larry froze as his jism came boiling out of his cock. Marsha writhed and squirmed under him as she felt his prick cumming in her. She didn't know what he was doing, but it felt good and that was all that mattered.
It took Larry several moments to recover after shooting off in her, but his cock stayed hard and he was soon fucking her steadily, running his cock into her all the way into her twat.
Marsha was a natural fucker, he realized. He had heard that some girls liked getting fucked so much that they were always hot-although good girls were supposed to just lie there and let the man fuck them. Still, Marsha was a good girl, so maybe what he had heard was incorrect.
Their bodies made squishy sounds as they fucked. Larry squeezed her tits in time to the thrusting of his hips. Marsha lifted her legs high in the air and kicked them around as he pumped his cock into her tight twat faster and harder.
She was on the verge of exploding again. She wiggled her hips against him as she strove to reach that exquisite peak of sensation that had made her feel as if her insides were going to come apart.
Then she was there and she screamed into his mouth as she clawed at his back and her twat spasmed around his prick. Although Larry had just cum, the convulsions of her cunt around his cock was enough to bring him off again and he screamed as he shot off into her pussy once more.
"Yes, we fucked, Sis," he admitted. "But, please, don't hate me for doing it to you, I couldn't help myself."
"Why should I hate you for doing something so beautiful to me?"
"You ... you liked it?" he gasped.
"Of course," she answered. "It was the most wonderful feeling I ever had in my life."
"Would ... Could we do it again some time?" he whispered, holding his breath as he waited for her to answer.
He didn't have to wait long. "Any time we can," Marsha replied.
"We'll have to be careful," Larry reminded her. "They'd put us away if they found out we were fucking each other."
"We'll be careful," she assured him. "No one will ever know we're fucking each other."
They kissed tenderly, then got dressed and straightened the rumpled bed.
* * *
Marsha was correct in her prediction; no one ever discovered that she and her brother fucked each other as often as they could.
When Marsha turned fifteen, her parents started letting her date. By the time she was sixteen, she had fucked two more boys, and she added a couple of more lovers each year during the rest of her high-school years.
Larry was killed during the final days of the Korean War. During their sex sessions together, he and Marsha discovered the pleasures of oral sex, how to fuck in a dozen different positions and anal sex. At one point, Marsha confessed to a friend of hers that, if she could be reunited with any of the men she'd fucked, she'd choose her brother because he was the best fuck she'd ever had.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Once they were in the house, Kenny dropped behind Becky as they went across the living room and down the short hall. Her trim little ass wiggled deliciously as she walked. He couldn't resist reaching out and running his hand over her ass as they reached the door to the bedroom. "I'd rather watch you walk than your sister or mother," he told the girl, squeezing the right cheek of her ass.
Becky turned. Her arms went around his neck and her legs encircled his waist. She met his lips with hers, and her tongue shot into his mouth as he cupped her trim ass and fondled it while carrying her into Marsha's room.
"How come we're in here, instead of my room?" Becky asked.
"There's more room in this bed," he told her. "Your bed would be big enough for you and I, but I'll bet Lois and your mother end up joining us and we'd never all fit in your bed."
"Mmmmmmmmm, I hope Lois and Mom join us," Becky murmured as he lowered her to the bed. "But, I'm glad you wanted it to be just us this time."
"Well," he confessed,. "I've never screwed a virgin before; I don't want anybody distracting me.
Becky undid the fastener of her bikini bra, but he caught her hands.
"When it's time for your clothes to come off, III take them off," he told her.
The thirteen-year-old girl looked up at him and smiled. She was glad that he was assertive. Lois had told her that men who took control of the sex act were usually better lovers than men who let the woman set the pace. From the squeals Becky had heard coming from this room in the afternoon, she was sure he was a fantastic lover.
Kenny sat on the edge of the bed and ran his hands along the girl's body, tracing the contours of her tits and hips, then stroking her legs. It was enough to make her squirm a little in anticipation.
"Turn over," Kenny instructed. Becky was mystified, but she did as he ordered. He caressed her back, her ass and the backs of her legs, then lifted her feet and stroked them. Then he leaned forward and sucked her toes.
Still caressing her foot, he licked and nibbled up the back of her legs until he reached the saucy mounds of her ass. Both of the cheeks were treated to kisses, lavings and tiny bites, that made the girl sigh with pleasure. Slowly, he worked his mouth up her back and along one shoulder.
Turning the slender girl, Kenny kissed her on the mouth as he stretched out beside her. Becky pressed herself to him, her body squirming against his.
As he kissed her, exploring her mouth with his tongue, Kenny fondled and massaged her trim little ass with one hand while the other traced the lines of her face. She returned his kiss with a hunger that was greater than he had encountered in years.
Even Marsha, as horny as she'd been the first afternoon they'd been together, hadn't kissed him as eagerly as Becky was doing.
He wormed his fingers under the tight cloth of her bikini bottom and commenced to explore the crack of her ass. Becky lifted one leg and draped it over his, giving him access to her bottom.
Pulling back from his mouth, Becky told him: "Any place important that you could touch me, or kiss me, I've been touched and kissed."
"Oh?"
"Yeah," she admitted. "Lois has stuck her finger up my butt. She even did it with her tongue there once."
"Did you like it?" he asked, pressing his finger to the tiny puckered rosette of her ass-hole.
"Yeah," she confirmed. "So did Lois, when I did it to her. She says we'll both like it if a man ever sticks his cock up our butt."
As he eased his finger into Becky's ass-hole, she could no longer accept a passive role. She thrust her tongue into his mouth, then dropped one hand and caught his stiff cock. Momentarily, she flinched as she realized just how much meat he had in his swim trunks. She pressed her hand to the length of his cock. With the heel of her hand snug against his balls, her middle finger barely reached the end of his cockshaft.
Still, Becky was determined to get fucked by the man who was now sucking on her tongue and running his finger in and out of her ass-hole. The ass-frigging was turning the girl on; already her nipples were stiff and her cunt Was oozing fluids.
Kenny could tell how affected Becky was getting by the way she was squirming in his embrace. He pulled his finger out of her ass and withdrew the hand from under her bikini bottom, then he brought it up her side and closed it over one of her tits.
The cups of the bikini bra were single pieces of thin cloth and Kenny could feel her nipples poking into his hands as he squeezed the pert tits. Becky undulated her scantily-clad loins against his and massaged the cheeks of his ass.
Becky moved her hand to the waistband of his swim trunks, then eased her hand inside. His cock seemed hot under her fingers, but she traced its contours with her fingertips as she dug her other fingers into the solid flesh of his buttocks.
His fingertips slid outward from the base of Becky's tits, until he had her nipples in his fingers. He squeezed, then rolled them about, making the writhing teenager gasp. She drew her shoulders back, thrust her tits more solidly into his big hands. Kenny squeezed the pert mounds, then reached under the squirming teenager and, deftly, unfastened the hooks of her bikini. Shifting a little on the bed, he flipped the cups away from Becky's tits and dropped his mouth to one, engulfing the entire tit in his hot, sucking mouth.
Becky had known she was going to enjoy herself with Kenny, but she hadn't suspected just how much fun she was going to have. She took her hand from his cock and worked his swim trunks down to his knees. As he kicked them off, Becky grabbed his cock with both hands and shuddered when she discovered that it still wasn't entirely concealed, that an inch of the shaft extended above her two fists.
Kenny was sucking hard on her tit, twisting the other pliant mound. His free hand slid down her flat belly and Becky sucked in her stomach to make it easier for him to work his fingers into her crotch.
He eased his fingers through her cunt-hairs and spread the lips of her virginal cunt. Becky's ass rose from the bed as Kenny manipulated her swollen clit expertly. The little girl was almost beside herself with horniness. She gasped and grunted with pleasure as Kenny teased her, his finger flitting to and fro over her cunt, not flicking her clitoris, now dipping down to rub at the opening of her itchy, oozing twat.
"Please, Kenny," she whimpered. "Strip me. Strip me and play with me good. Make me cum with your fingers."
"With my fingers, my mouth and my cock," he promised her as he caught the elastic band of her bikini bottom. Becky lifted her trim little ass off the bed as he worked the bikini pants down.
Kenny's mouth was roaming over her heaving tits as he started fondling her pussy. He thumbed her clit steadily as he hooked a finger into her twat and started widening the tight hole.
It took only a moment for him to bring the teenager off. She had gotten so hot as a result of his earlier manipulation that a few thrusts of his finger into her vaginal passage was all it. took. Becky's body arched off the bed until only her feet and shoulders were in contact with the mattress. She screamed with delight as a man made her cum for the first time in her life.
His mouth left her tits and moved to her lips. Becky thrust her tongue forward as her quivering thighs strained to accommodate the incredible rush of sensation that was shooting outward from her cunt. She had cum before, from her sister's fingering or sucking of her cunt, but those cums hadn't prepared her for the jolting pleasure that Kenny's hands had given her tender young body.
As she sank back to the mattress, Kenny circled her heaving tits, flicking his tongue at the erect nipples, then licking at the damp cleft between her tits. Slowly, he trailed his knowing mouth lower, working it over her flat belly, his tongue dipping into her slight navel, making her shiver with lust.
But, before his mouth could reach the blonde hair that surrounded her cunt, Becky caught his head in her hands.
"Not yet," the trembling teenager whispered, tugging at his head.
Obediently, Kenny stretched out beside her again. Becky rolled until she was lying above him, one of his hands on her squirming ass, the other under her, cupping one of her pert little tits.
"I want to kiss you some first," Becky whispered as she reached for his hard cock and squeezed it suggestively.
"It's your party," Kenny assured her. "Whatever you want to do is fine with me."
Becky put her mouth on one of his nipples. She felt him stir slightly as she sucked at the tiny nubbin. She was glad she'd listened so carefully to all that Lois had told her about pleasing a man. She shifted her mouth to the other nipple and scratched lightly at the underside of Kenny's cock.
Scooting down the bed, Becky licked at his hard stomach. Then she felt the hot bar of his cock against her cheek. She turned her head and pressed her lips to his sturdy cock. Carefully, she rubbed her lips along the shaft, moving her head up and down.
Kenny reached out and maneuvered her around, until he could get a hand on the curve of her ass. Becky spread her knees to make her cunt accessible to his exploring fingers as she kissed the barrel of his cock again and again. Then she licked at the shaft, coating it with saliva.
Her tongue circled the swollen glans of his cock, moving over the spongy flesh easily. As she licked him, Kenny started to rub her ass and the deep crack between her pert buttocks. Becky sighed and licked faster at the head of his cock. Then he pressed his middle finger against her puckered ass-hole again. As the finger sank into her ass-hole, Becky's mouth pressed down over the bulbous head of his cock.
Her jaw ached from having her mouth stretched so far, but she took the huge head of his cock into the warm wetness of her mouth. Happily, Becky started sucking, her cheeks hollowing in to mold themselves to the mushroom-shaped glans. Her tongue slithered around it as she cupped Kenny's balls and jiggled them lightly.
"Go ahead, baby," he urged, "bring me off in your mouth."
Becky didn't need his encouragement. She had planned to blow him completely. Lois had told her that the tightness of her twat would make a man cum before he could fuck her good unless he had gotten his rocks off first from her hand or mouth.
Slowly, tentatively, Becky pushed her head down farther over his cock. Inch after inch of the shaft disappeared into her mouth as she lowered her head steadily. Finally, with three-fourths of the cock submerged, Becky could take no more into her mouth. She pulled her head up slowly, her soft lips rubbing against the shaft as it emerged from her mouth. When only the head was in her mouth, she plunged her head down again.
As Becky bobbed over his cock, Kenny started exploring her wet cunt with his fingers. He still had one stuck up her butt, but the others stroked and massaged her snatch, making her shudder with delight. Her head began to bob faster.
The thirteen-year-old was discovering that she liked having a cock in her mouth. Now that she realized that it was fun to suck a cock, she wanted to discover what it was like to have one spurt jism into her mouth. Lois had told her that swallowing a man's stuff would make her tits grow and Becky hoped it was true.
Becky bobbed her head over Kenny's cock as he rubbed her swollen clit and worked a finger into her twat. God, it feels soooooo goooooooddddddd, Becky thought as she whipped her tongue against the underside of his cock.
Holding just the head of his cock in her mouth, she commenced sucking wantonly. One of her hands was wrapped around the shaft, pumping excitedly. She wanted him to cum in her mouth.
Kenny knew what she wanted and he gave himself over to the sensation of a hot mouth on his cock. It wouldn't be long before he coated Becky's tonsils with jism, for he wanted to get his mouth on her snatch and then to fuck her hard.
She worked his cockhead about inside of her mouth. Her hand pumped faster against the shaft. Kenny pressed on the back of her head and she started bobbing her head over him again, her mouth sinking down as far as it could without her gagging. Her tongue swept up his cockshaft as her head rose, then whipped across his prick as she lowered her head once more.
"OOOHHHHHHHHH! Do it! Do it! DOOOO ITTTTTTTTT!" Kenny cried.
Suddenly, he was holding her head, and Becky could feel the shaft expanding. Then he was spurting strands of hot, sticky semen into her mouth. Becky gulped the first load down eagerly, then swallowed the second, rolling his cock around in the hot jism. She had no sooner swallowed that load than he shot a few more gobs of cum into her mouth.
As soon as the initial burst of pleasure passed, he caught Becky's hips and dragged her over. The horny teenager settled herself with her pussy over his face as she continued to suck at his cock.
Kenny ran his hands up Becky's thighs and used his thumbs to spread the lips of her pussy. Pressing his mouth to her golden-crested snatch, his tongue slithered along her cuntal furrow, making the girl shudder.
After licking her pussy for a few moments, Kenny restricted the action of his tongue to her clit. As he whipped at it with the tip of his tongue, Becky moved her head back and forth, churning his cock in her mouth.
She was hot from blowing him while he'd fingered her and she knew it wasn't going to take him long to bring her off with his mouth.
He fastened his lips to her erect clit and sucked lewdly at the protruding bud. Becky ground her tender snatch against his face. She lifted her head until only the head of his cock was in her mouth. She was so close to cumming that she almost wanted to scream. With her mouth filled with cock, she couldn't, but she dug her nails into his thighs.
Kenny knew what that meant and he moved his mouth to the opening of her twat. Suddenly, he thrust his long, thick tongue into her vaginal passage and whipped it around. It was all that Becky needed to start cumming. Kenny sucked at the hot fluids that poured out of her vaginal passage as if they were the most tasteful juices he had ever encountered.
"AAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!" Becky cried, lifting her mouth free of his cock as she started cumming harder.
He rolled her to her back and twisted around as he covered her sweaty body with his. Becky had her legs spread to the utmost and she gasped aloud with desire as she felt the broad head of his cock press between the puffy lips of her cunt.
"OOOOOOOOOH!" she squealed. "Fuck me, Kenny! FUUUUCCCCKKKK MMMEEEEEEEEEEEEE!"
Even as she screamed, her ass was lifting in an effort to get his cock inside of her twat. Kenny knew how horny she was. He slammed his hips forward, driving his cock into her cunt. It sank deeper and deeper into her vaginal passage, tearing her thin maidenhead easily.
Becky was almost delirious with pleasure at the fact that she finally had a cock in her twat. She wiggled her trim ass from side to side as she hugged Kenny fiercely and mashed her mouth to his, her tongue pushing as far into his mouth as it could.
They fucked together smoothly. Kenny was somewhat surprised that Becky was fucking him so smoothly.
Their tongues dueled as they fucked faster and harder. Becky's cunt made squishy sounds as Kenny's thick cock sawed in and out of the narrow tunnel of her twat. Christ, he thought, I've fucked ass-holes that weren't as tight as this cunt.
Becky had still been in the throes of cumming when he had slid his cock into her and her twat was still convulsing around his cock as he reached under her and cupped her writhing ass in his big hands. Each time he drove his cock into her pussy, he lifted her ass, pulling her tight twat over his cock.
The girl was sobbing with pleasure as he hammered away at her cunt.
Kenny flexed the muscles of his ass with his cock embedded in her. The thick shaft snapped around in her tight pussy and Becky dug her nails into him as the thrills intensified. Ohhhhhh, the thirteen-year-old thought, this is the most fun in the world. They had only been screwing for a minute and she was already on the verge of cumming again. She ground her cunt into Kenny's loins and let her cuntal fluids pour down around his thick cock to coat his balls. More, she thought, more, more!
He gave it to her.
CHAPTER EIGHT
As Marsha watched Kenny and Becky enter the house, she was-remembering the first time that she'd watched a man she was involved with going off to have sex with somebody else.
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She and Chet had sat beside each other in her freshman English class in college, then she discovered that they were in the same sections for history and social science. They had decided that fate had brought them together.
Neither of them had liked living in a dormitory, so they had gotten married between their freshman and sophomore years and moved into a small apartment. A year later, the apartment opposite theirs had been occupied by another young couple: Beth and Joel Dejard. Despite the fact that the Dejards were two years older than the Beales, they were always turning to Marsha and Chet for advice.
"Did you know that neither Beth nor Joel has ever had sex with anybody else?" Chet had asked her one night. Marsha had nodded. She had known the whole story; how the Dejards had met in the fifth grade and gone together ever since.
"Joel's been asking me what it's like to have a different woman every night," Chet had said as he'd removed his trousers.
"Yeah, Beth is curious, too," Marsha acknowledged.
"What would you think about our opening their lives a little?" Chet asked, smoking a cigarette.
"How?"
"By each of us being their second sex partner.
Me with Beth, you with Joel," Chet answered.
"I know that," Marsha retorted. "I mean, how are we going to work it? Am I supposed to seduce Joel while you're getting Beth in bed? Or are Joel and I supposed to catch you seducing Beth and get together to get even?"
"How about the next time we play cards?" Chet suggested. "We could play strip poker and the last person clothed could pick which of the other's they wanted to have sex with that night. If you win, you choose Joel; if I win, I'll pick Beth. And, I'll make sure we win, one or the other of us."
Marsha knew that Chet could deal any hand he wanted with an ordinary deck of cards.
"Okay," Marsha agreed. "If they'll go for the game and the stakes, we'll answer their questions about sex with somebody else for them."
The next evening, to her delight, the Dejards agreed to play strip poker with the Beales.
They'd all had a drink while discussing the game and Marsha had poured fresh drinks all around. To help things out, she'd made the Dejards' drinks stronger than normal.
After four hands, everybody lost their shoes; after six hands, the men lost their socks. Then Marsha had gotten up and lifted her skirt to her waist, holding it there as she undid her stockings from her garters and rolled the nylons down her legs. She was aware of Joel's eyes staring at her crotch.
Beth had three jacks the next hand, but it was a loser. like Marsha, she took her stockings off.
Chet shuffled and dealt the cards. Once more Beth had a good hand, but it had been the worst of the four.
"Oooooooh, my luck is terrible," she complained. Still, she took off her skirt.
The men were the next losers. First Chet, then Joel took off his shirt, followed, a game later, by their undershirts. Then Marsha lost twice. She removed her skirt and half-slip.
"Time for another drink," she announced. She walked over to the bar, acutely aware that Joel had been following her with his eyes. Again, she put extra vodka in the Dejards' drinks.
Chet lost his trousers on the next deal. Then Beth lost. Since she had been wearing a full-slip, she had to remove her blouse and she felt self-conscious about it. She cut the cards and dealt them around and Marsha's heart sank as she saw that she had no more than two pairs. Luckily, neither Joel nor Chet could do better than a single pair and Beth hadn't done that well.
All three of them looked at Beth expectantly.
The slender redhead blushed, but she stood up and pulled her slip, slowly, over her head. Hurriedly, she reseated herself, her hands crossed in front of her as if to hide the sight of her bra from the others.
Joel dealt next, and Marsha's sweater was gone. She drew her shoulders back to give added emphasis to her tits as she sat back down and picked up the cards.
Chet and Joel each had one garment left, Beth and Marsha had two each. Chet shuffled the cards, let Beth cut, then dealt.
When Joel laid his four aces down, beating Beth's four kings, she glared at him ferociously.
Beth got to her feet, swaying slightly. "You want me to give 'em a show?" she challenged her husband. "Okay, it's show time!"
Defiantly, she hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her panties and shoved hard, pushing her panties almost to her knees. From there, they dropped of their own accord. Beth's cunt-hair was thick and curly.
Beth gathered the cards and dealt them around the table. All four of them sensed that the game was building to a climactic moment.
Marsha lost. She reached behind her back and undid her bra, then discarded it. Joel gasped at the sight of Marsha's tits that jutted boldly away from her body without any support.
"Deal the damn cards," Beth mumbled.
Joel dropped a card on the floor and had to pick up several before he could straighten the deck again. He dealt the cards around. Joel lost.
Joel removed his shorts and didn't bother to apologize for his hard cock. He sat back down, announcing that he could play for money, if not for clothes. "But, the lowest hand between you three will have to take something off," he announced as Marsha dealt the cards out.
Chet was a clear loser, and his cock was as hard as Joel's as he stripped completely. Then he started shuffling the cards.
"Last hand," Beth announced drunkenly. "Winner this time gets to pick who she wants to fuck. Right?" Her voice had an aggressive tone and she was eyeing Chefs hard cock as she spoke.
"Right," Marsha agreed. From the way things were shaping up, she knew Beth was going to choose Chet if she won, just as everyone knew she was going to choose Joel.
As she'd picked up her hand, Marsha was sure that Chet had given her a winner: Three kings and two aces was going to be hard to beat. But Chet had given Beth four queens.
With a grin, Beth rose and reached behind her back, undoing her bra, revealing small tits topped with the longest nipples Marsha had ever seen. Beth stretched, then stood with her legs apart. "I won," she announced. "And I'm going to fuck Chet." Catching him by the cock, Beth tugged him toward the bedroom.
Marsha reached for her panties, intending to take them off. Before she'd been able to do so, however, Joel was on his knees in front of her, his hands reaching for her hips. Marsha smiled as he eased the flimsy garments down from her ample hips and along her long legs.
As Chet and Beth disappeared into the bedroom, Marsha tangled her fingers in Joel's hair and pulled his head forward while thrusting her hips toward him. He sniffed loudly, inhaling the odor of her pussy, then moved his face closer to her cunt in a tentative manner.
"Go ahead," Marsha said, "eat my pussy a little."
Joel hesitated for a moment, then he extended his tongue and licked timidly at her cunt. Something had told Marsha that he had never eaten pussy before and she crooned to him as she forced his face between her legs.
"Eat it good," she ordered. "There's nothing a woman--likes better than having her cunt licked."
His tongue pushed between her cunt lips and slithered up and down. As he grew bolder in his oral ministrations, his hands slid up her thighs and cupped her ass, pulling her even closer to his mouth. Marsha sighed and started playing with his ears as he licked her snatch.
"OOOOOOOOH! There. THEEERRRE!" Marsha cried when his tongue flicked against her clit for the first time.
Joel whipped his tongue against the swelling button, slashed across it eagerly as Marsha ground her cunt into his face. She started massaging her tits as Joel's hands dug into her ass. With every movement of his tongue, Joel became more sure of himself.
"Suck my clit," Marsha moaned. "OHHHHHHHHHHH! Suck my clit. SSSSUUUUCCCCKKKK!"
Joel took the swollen bud between his lips, pulling at her clitoris with his mouth. His fingers crept into the crack of her ass and pulled her cunt even tighter to his greedy mouth.
A few moments later, he shifted his mouth and started licking at her snatch again. When he reached her twathole, he thrust his tongue into it and started fucking her with his tongue. Marsha groaned with pleasure.
"OOOOOOOOOHHH! YEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSS! I'm gonna to cum! Gonna cum!"
Her juices gushed into his mouth as she swayed above him, her hips moving to and fro, thrusting her cunt into his face, then pulling back a little and thrusting forward again. Joel tongue-fucked her steadily until Marsha couldn't stand it any longer.
She pushed him backward and dropped to her knees over his stretched-out body. Grabbing his stiff cock, she swabbed the head up and down her wet cuntal furrow for a moment, then steered the bulbous head to her twat. For a second, she teased him by wiggling her cunt against the very tip of his cock.
She slammed her cunt down over his cock, driving herself down until she was completely impaled by his long, slender cock.
"AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!" she moaned as she filled her twat with his cock. Marsha bent over him and kissed him, thrusting her tongue into his mouth. Joel worked his hands between them and closed them over her tits, squeezing the full mounds adoringly.
For several moments, Marsha was content to merely kiss him while his cock filled her twat. But, the need to cum again had been too great for her to remain inactive for long.
She began hunching her hips up and back, whipping his cock to and fro inside of her vaginal passage. Joel continued to play with her tits as she started lifting and lowering herself over his cock.
"HHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAA!" Joel groaned as she began moving faster over him, slamming her cunt down over his stiff cock. He tweaked her nipples and tugged at them. He started humping up each time she thrust down. Marsha sighed as they fucked faster and harder.
"Now, right now!" she gasped. "NOOOOOOWWWWWWWWWW! OOHHHHHHH! Cum in me, Joel! Cum in me!"
A second later, she felt his jism spurting into her twat. He dug his fingers harder into her tits and groaned with delight as her twat squeezed his cock in a series of spasms. Marsha arched her back and ground her cunt against his loins.
Slowly, she collapsed over him. Joel turned her to her side and held her heaving body against his as he stroked her gently.
"That was great," he told her. "I can't wait to try it with Beth that way."
"Which way?" she teased.
"Both of them," he replied.
Just then, Chet entered the room. "Beth has a couple of new things she wants to teach you, buddy," he said to Joel. "Unless you plan on sticking with my wife the rest of the night."
"Not that I wouldn't like that," Joel said. "But I think I'd better go see Beth." He disappeared into the bedroom as Marsha and Chet gathered up their clothes and darted across the hall to their apartment.
As soon as they had gotten inside, Chet grabbed Marsha and kissed her hungrily. "How was Joel?" he asked.
"He was okay," Marsha replied. "But, you know, he'd never eaten pussy before, or had a woman ride him."
"Well," Chet retorted, "Beth had never sucked a cock or been fucked doggie-style. She took to both of them pretty well, though."
He cupped Marsha's tits from behind and pressed her ass into his loins. Marsha wiggled against his still-stiff cock as he started tweaking her nipples.
"Joel was a fast learner, too," she said, her hand dropping to his still-sticky cock. "Did it bother you? Seeing Joel's cock in me?"
"No," Chet admitted. "In fact, it was exciting. I'd like to watch you screw somebody sometime."
Marsha lowered herself to the bed, swiveled around and spread her legs.
"I think I'd like to screw somebody while you were watching; if I could watch you fucking some other woman," she confessed. "Maybe Joel and Beth will want to try that. Right now, though, I want you to screw me."
He pressed his mouth to hers, running his hands over her body until she was writhing against him, her hips undulating steadily.
"You bastard, you bastard," she moaned as he sucked her nipples and sawed his finger in and out of her twat. "Come on and fuck me."
Chet caught her legs and bent them back as he knelt below her squirming ass. His cock slid up and down her cuntal furrow for a second or so, then he thrust deep into her twat.
Marsha locked her ankles behind his neck. He screwed her steadily, his big cock pistoning in and out of her convulsing twat with ease. His hands played over her tits as he drove his cock relentlessly into her vaginal passage.
"God, you're so good," Marsha whimpered as he ground his loins into hers, rubbing his pelvic bone against her swollen clit. "You're about the best I've ever had."
"You, too," Chet answered, tugging on her swollen nipples. They started fucking faster. Chet fondled her ass, his fingers pressing at her puckered ass-hole. As a flush spread over her body, Chet drove the finger into her anus, setting her off on one of the best cums she had ever had.
Chet started pumping his cum into her while she gushed her pussy juice over his cock so hard that it trickled down the crack of her ass to coat his hand.
They collapsed and lay there for several moments before either of them could speak. Finally, Chet broke the silence. "Talk to Beth tomorrow and see if they'd be interested in doing it again, in the same room."
"Okay," Marsha agreed. She snuggled up to him and held his limp cock in her hand as they drifted off to sleep.
CHAPTER NINE
"Is this still a private party, or can I get in on the action?"
Kenny and Becky pulled apart from their kiss and looked at Lois standing in the doorway. "Sure, strip off and hop in," Kenny invited.
Lois doffed her bikini as she crossed the room and threw herself at them. Her mouth claimed Becky's and Kenny watched with interest as the two teenaged sisters ran their hands over each other.
Finally, Lois lifted her mouth from Becky's and kissed him, her tongue driving deep into his mouth.
Kenny brought his hands into play and caressed both sets of tits while the girls stroked each other's cunts and writhed against him.
"How was it, Becky?" the older girl asked, when she'd finally stopped kissing Kenny.
"Even better than I thought it was going to be," the younger girl admitted. "I came so hard I thought my guts were going to come loose."
"Kenny's better than most of the men you'll be with," Lois advised the younger girl. "Bigger, better and longer lasting. Momma says Daddy's the only man that's ever fucked her as well as Kenny does. He's sure the best that I've ever had."
Lois slithered up the bed until one of her tits was even with Kenny s mouth. He licked at the pointed nipple, while easing a hand under the girl to catch her trim ass. As he flicked his tongue against her erect nipple, he squeezed her ass-cheek, making Lois moan with desire.
Becky fastened her eager mouth on Lois's other tit. Her small, hard tits dug into Kenny's belly as she sucked noisily at her sister's tit. Kenny ran an arm around Becky and started fondling her ass, too. Becky had one hand on Lois' snatch and she moved the other to Kenny's cock, stroking it lightly.
He could feel Lois' hips undulating and he knew that Becky was getting the older girl hotter by the passing moment. Slowly, he sucked Lois' tit until it was entirely submerged in his mouth.
Both girls were fondling the other's clit, and their twats were ready for his fingers to invade them. Kenny thrust his fingers as deep as he could, then wiggled them around, stirring the juices in their pussies as the girls snorted with pleasure.
Suddenly, Lois pulled away from the other two. Swiveling on the bed, she plunged her head over the end of Kenny's cock.
"What should I do, Kenny?" Becky asked.
"Why don't you help Lois?" he suggested. "You can work on my balls and lick whatever part of my cock isn't in her mouth."
Becky smiled at him and slid down the bed, then rolled over his thigh. As she pressed her mouth to the bottom of his cockshaft, she started rubbing her cunt against his shin.
Kenny tugged at Lois' hips. With an ecstatic gurgle around his cockhead, the girl shifted until she presented her cunt to his mouth for a hard licking. Kenny ran his tongue along the entire length of her cuntal furrow.
"OOOOOOOOOOOOOH!" Lois squealed as she felt Kenny's tongue slithering up her ass cleavage. Although he had eaten her out a dozen times since he'd been staying with them, his mouth hadn't gone into her buttocks yet. She sighed as she thrust her ass back at him. She sucked lewdly at the head of his cock, which was still sticky with his and Becky's cum. Her head bobbed against Becky's and the two girls smiled at each other as they worked their mouths against the big cock.
Kenny teased Lois by moving his tongue away from her ass-hole each time she thought he was going to get into licking it good. Then he cupped her ass and held her securely over his face as he drove his tongue into the puckered rosette. The girl gurgled with delight and pushed her head down until all of his cock was in her mouth, the head lodged securely in her throat. Swallowing greedily, she squeezed the head of his cock with her throat muscles, causing him to drive his tongue farther into her ass-hole.
Becky, deprived of any of his cock to lick, turned her attention to his balls. Becky licked at the balls, lifting them in her hand to work her tongue at the underside of the sack.
Kenny pushed Becky's head lower as he drew his legs. Without hesitation, Becky began licking the crack of his ass. Kenny tongue-fucked Lois' ass as she bobbed her head steadily over his cock.
To Kenny's delight, Becky thrust her tongue into his ass-hole. like her mother and sister, the thirteen-year-old girl was totally without inhibitions, ready to do whatever she wanted. She fucked her tongue into his ass as she ground her cunt against his leg.
Pulling his tongue out of Lois' ass-hole, Kenny thrust it full-length into her dripping twat. Immediately, he felt the convulsions start in the girl's pussy as she began cumming.
"AAAAAAAAAAAH!" Lois cried, lifting her mouth from the cock she had been sucking.
Before Lois had a chance to regain the cock, Becky had her hot mouth over the glans. Her cheeks hollowed in as she sucked at the spongy head. Lois swept her tongue up and down the shaft.
Their tongues' slithered back and forth across Kenny's cock as they kissed around it.
"Got to have it," Lois gasped, "got to have that cock." She turned rapidly and thrust her twat over his wet cock, sliding down easily as she filled herself with his massive rod. "OOOOOOOOOOOHH!" the sixteen-year-old moaned as she ground her cunt against his wiry pubic hairs. She loved having her twat filled with hard cock, and Kenny filled her more than anybody else had ever done.
Becky moved around on the bed until she could kiss Lois. The sisters swapped spit eagerly as they felt each other's tits. Kenny began caressing Becky's trim ass as the younger girl ducked her head and fastened her lips on one of her sister's tits.
Lois was twisting her body around Kenny's cock as she rose and fell over it. Her hands were filled with Becky's tits and she twisted them about as she humped herself up and down over the impaling cock.
"My clit, Becky, rub my clit," Lois moaned.
Kenny felt Becky's hand against the joining of his body and Lois'. His fingers worked on the girl's cunt, making her shiver with desire. "Want me to lick your pussy some more?" he asked hoarsely.
The girl threw her leg across his body and ground her cunt to his face. Then Lois was pushing on Becky's shoulders and she pressed her mouth to her sister's snatch, her tongue slithering over the swollen clit of the older girl.
Kenny was sucking Becky's clit and she was moaning wantonly as she flicked her tongue at Kenny's cock when it emerged from the heated tunnel of Lois' twat. As Lois thrust back down, Becky would slash at her clit with the tip of her tongue.
The room was filled with the sounds of their harsh breathing and the squish of Lois' cunt as it rode over his cock. Kenny started chewing lightly on Becky's clit. He could hear Becky slurping at Lois' clit.
Lois was raising and lowering herself over Kenny's cock, slamming her twat down over the impaling rod as hard as she could. "UUUUUNNNNHHHHHH! UUUNNNNNNNNHHHHHHHHH! UUUUUNNNNNHHHHHHHHHH!" she grunted as Becky reached around behind her ass and thrust a finger up her ass-hole.
Kenny's tongue and mouth did their job on Becky. Her fluids gushed into his mouth as she ground her twat harder against his teeth. She worked her finger in Lois' ass-hole as her older sister cried with delight from the combined action of a cock in her vagina, a mouth on her clit and a finger up her rectum.
Lois toppled away from Kenny's body and lay, gasping, half off the bed. Becky rolled the other way and also panted heavily. It took all three of them several minutes to recover.
The girls were just sitting up when Marsha appeared, naked, in the doorway. "Looks like I got here just in time," she said as she entered the room.
"Are you going to fuck and suck, too, Mom?" Becky asked.
"I was thinking about it," Marsha replied as she moved to the bed. "After all, I did find Kenny, I ought to get my share of him."
"Oh," Becky replied. "I wasn't objecting. I'm glad you're going to play. Lois says you're really sexy."
"She'd have to be, to produce girls like you two," Kenny reminded the thirteen-year-old. Becky got onto her knees and threw her arms around her mother's shoulders, then she kissed the woman lasciviously, rubbing her pert tits against her mother's oversized jugs.
The two females toppled sideways to the bed, their mouths still fused in a wanton kiss. Now their hands started wandering over the other's body, tweaking nipples, tracing the contours of tits, stroking thighs and massaging cunts.
Marsha maneuvered Becky to her back and crouched between the girl's widely spread legs. As she lowered her mouth to Becky's wet snatch, Kenny moved up behind her and eased his cock into Marsha's hot vaginal passage.
"OOOOOOOOOOHHH!" Marsha sighed as she started wiggling her ass back at him while her tongue commenced to clean her younger daughter's loins.
Lois didn't want to be left out. She got beneath her mother's crouched body and pressed her mouth to the woman's snatch. Kenny fondled Lois' tits while Becky thrust her hand into her sister's crotch and fingered her cunt as she hunched her cunt into her mother's face.
Kenny fucked Marsha slowly, working his cock all the way into her heated twat, then pulling back until Marsha clamped her vaginal muscles around the head of his cock. At that point, he would start sliding his cock back into her and Marsha would wiggle her ass against his loins.
"OOOOOOOOOOOOOH!" Becky moaned as her mother set her tongue to working on her swollen clit. .
Lois pressed her hot mouth to the older woman's wet pussy. At one point, she tried to insert her tongue into her mother's twat, but it was too filled with hard cock, so Lois returned to sucking on Marsha's swelling clit.
Gradually, Marsha started heaving her ass back harder and faster. Kenny intensified his strokes into her twat and reached under her to cup one of her dangling tits. Becky was squeezing the other tit and her own tits were being fondled by her mother's knowing hands. She had two of her fingers jammed into Lois' twat.
Kenny was thrilled with the spectacle of the three women working on each other as he screwed Marsha. He was glad it was still early in the afternoon. The way he felt, he would be able to fuck for hours. That was good, for he wanted to get into Becky's cunt again before the session was over.
Surprisingly, it was Lois who came first. Her body arched and she shuddered as her mouth fell away from her mother's cunt.
"AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!" she cried, shaking harder.
Marsha was the next to cum. Her twat gripped Kenny's cock hard and her ass ground into his loins as she snorted and gasped against Becky's cunt.
Then Becky started cumming, her legs going up in the air and kicking excitedly. "OOOOOOOOO-OOOOHHHHH! Mom!"
They broke apart and the three females looked with interest at Kenny's still-hard cock.
"Doesn't it ever get soft?" Becky whispered, stroking the sticky rod softly.
"Not when there are three sexy women around who want it," Kenny answered.
"What are we going to do next?" Lois asked as she shifted and ran her lips over one of her mother's tits.
Marsha said: "I want to see how well Becky eats pussy. And I want to suck Kenny some."
"Can I use your 'friend' on Becky?" Lois asked.
"Oh, I guess so," Marsha replied.
"Who's your 'friend', Mom?" Becky asked.
"This," Lois announced, opening the dresser drawer and taking out a device that looked like a two-head cock. "See, this part goes into me," she told Becky as she stuffed one end of the plastic tool into her twat. "When it's all the way in, I strap it in place. This part," and she touched a protrusion that rose from the shaft, "rubs the clit. If we fuck face to face, it would rub both our clits."
"How're you going to fuck me?" Becky asked, sounding worried.
"Doggie-way," Lois answered. "After you get stretched out so you can eat Momma, I'm gonna slip this into your cunt and screw you with it."
Marsha was already stretching out on the bed. Kenny swung over her, his cock resting between her large tits. Becky settled herself so she could work her mouth on Marsha's pussy. Lois stretched out atop her sister, then guided the cock to the hole of her vagina.
"OOOOOOOOOOOOH! It's almost as big as Kenny's cock," the hot little thirteen-year-old gasped as Lois drove her dildo into her.
As Kenny started running his cock between her tits, Marsha caught him by the hips and urged him forward. "I want it in my mouth," she moaned.
He shifted upward on the bed until his cock was pushing into her mouth.
"MMMMMMMMMMMMM!" Marsha sighed as he drove his bloated cock into her mouth. Then she closed her lips around it and started licking and caressing the thick cock with her tongue. Her hands caressed his ass as she sucked lewdly on the massive cock.
Kenny cradled her head in his hands and swung his hips to and fro, fucking her mouth. From the way she was squirming under him, he knew that Becky was getting to her with her mouth.
He could hear the steady slapping of Lois' belly against Becky's ass. "You doing anything but fucking her Lois?" he called.
"I'm playing with her titties," Lois answered. "And feeling her clit." After a moment, she added: "Becky really--likes having this plastic cock in her, she's wiggling around like crazy."
Kenny fucked his cock faster into Marsha's lewdly sucking mouth. Looking down, he saw that Marsha was winking at him.
"Your daughter had a cherry ass," he whispered as softly as he could. "And I'm gonna change that in just a moment."
Marsha nodded, although she continued to suck on his cock. She knew that Lois had been wanting to get fucked in the ass for some months, ever since she had see a man screwing her there.
Slowly, he pulled his cock from Marsha's mouth.
"Go ahead," she whispered to him as he swung his leg over her body and twisted away from her.
Kenny stretched out next to Lois and continued to caress her tit and ass as he kissed her.
"Want me to suck you some?" Lois asked as he drew his mouth from hers.
"No," he answered, rolling suddenly and coming above her. "I have other plans for you."
Before Lois could ask what those plans were, he spread the cheeks of her trim, firm ass. The head of his cock poked at the puckered rosette of her ass-hole.
"OOOOOOOOOOOOOH!" Lois squealed as Kenny pressed forward, forcing the swollen head of his cock against her anus. "OOOOOOOOOOH! YYYYEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSS!"
He pushed as hard as he could, forcing her anal sphincter to spread and admit the head of his cock. Once he had breached the tightness of her ass-hole, he started driving his cock deeper into her bowels with short, hard jabs.
"AHHHHHHHHHH! AHHHHHHHHHH! AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!" Lois gasped as he fucked deeper into her squirming ass.
She had wanted to be fucked as Kenny was fucking her, but she hadn't realized that it was going to hurt as much as it was hurting. She bit at her lower lip and resolved to take him all the way into her ass if he wanted to go that far. Still, she couldn't help hoping that he would change his mind and take it out. She was sure he was tearing her apart with his relentless invasion of her ass.
So preoccupied was Lois with the feel of a cock driving into her ass for the first time that she forgot to fuck the dildo into her sister's twat. Becky, annoyed because she didn't know what was happening, started hunching her ass back at Lois in an effort to get her to resume the thrusts of the plastic cock into her vagina.
Becky's movements ground the dildo against Lois' clit.
"OOOOOOOOOOOOOH!" Lois sighed as pleasure coursed through her body and she stopped thinking about how much getting fucked in the ass was hurting her.
"Do you like it, baby?" Marsha called from the head of the bed, where she was squeezing her nipples as Becky sucked and licked at her cunt.
"I'm starting to," Lois admitted. "It hurt like crazy at first, but I'm getting used to it. Yeah, I think I do like getting fucked in the ass."
"I can tell Kenny--likes fucking you there," Marsha said. "You ought to see the look on his face. I can tell he thinks you've got a good ass."
"A great ass," he amended. "Damn right, I like fucking it."
Lois started to wiggle a little, trying to make it better for him. As she did so, her body relaxed and her ass-hole blossomed, making it easier for him to screw her butt. He pounded his cock into the tightness of her rear-end.
"OOOOOOOOOHHH!" Lois sighed. "Give it to me, Kenny! Give it all to me! Make me like getting fucked in the ass."
Kenny slipped his hands under her and closed them around her tits, then he started brushing his thumbs over the nipples. Slowly, Lois began finding more pleasure than pain in the way he was screwing her and she began responding with greater enthusiasm.
"Ga ... ga ... GGGGOOOODDDDDDDDDD!" Lois cried as she felt Kenny's belly snug against her ass.
He had all of his eight-inch cock embedded in her tight ass-hole. Slowly, he started pumping his big cock in and out of her. To his delight, he found that she was heaving her ass back to meet him as he stroked his cock into her.
Becky, hearing them talk about Lois getting fucked in the ass, went wild with her mouth against Marsha's cunt. She raked at it with her teeth. Marsha hunched her cunt into her younger daughter's face and moaned as she grew closer and closer to a hard cum.
The younger girl's greedy mouth drew the cuntal fluids from her mother's spasming twat and gulped them down. She was cumming herself from the stroking of the dildo into her twat.
"HHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAA!" Lois cried as she started cumming, too. She bit at Becky's shoulder and ground her ass back to Kenny's loins as he froze above her.
"DAAAAAMMMMMNNNNNNNNNN!" Kenny moaned as he shot his load into the writhing teenager's bowels. He twisted her tits hard as his cock spewed gob after gob of hot jism into the shuddering girl's ass. It was the best cum he had had in years, even better than shooting off in Becky's twat earlier in the afternoon.
CHAPTER TEN
The four of them lay, gasping, on the bed, too satiated to move. As she waited to recover from the onslaught of orgasm produced by her younger daughter's mouth on her cunt, Marsha recalled her first orgy in perfect detail, even though it had taken place twelve years earlier....
* * *
"We don't have to go in, if you don't want to," Chet told her as he turned the final corner and headed for the house occupied by Professor Hill.
"No, I'm nervous, but I'm looking forward to it," Marsha replied.
A couple of days earlier, Chet had come home from class and dropped a bombshell. "I was talking to Roy Hill today," he'd said. "He was talking about people in class who practice what he calls participatory adultery, people like us and Beth and Joel, who get together to have sex with each other. After class, I told him I knew some people like that and asked if I could test them as a project. He not only agreed, he said I could invite my friends to a party at his place this Saturday. Apparently, there are a whole set of people that get together and fuck."
Beth and Joel had already made plans to go out of town that weekend, but they said they'd be interested in going to the next party if Marsha and Chet checked the scene out and thought it was okay.
"We'll let you know what happens," Marsha had assured Beth and Joel. "If the party is fun, I'm sure we'll be going back."
She and Chet drove through the quarter mile of pine trees that shielded the Hills' home from the road and entered a large clearing where a dozen or so cars were already parked.
"Jesus, I wouldn't have thought there'd be this many people," Chet murmured as he parked.
"Ahhhh, good to see you," Roy Hill told them as he opened the door. "I was beginning to think you'd changed your mind about coming."
Chet smiled.
"Well, people," Professor Hill called to the crowd. "Shall we get started with a swim?"
"Ah, we didn't bring suits," Chet told him.
"No one did," Roy Hill answered. "This is an orgy. We don't need suits."
Behind him, the rest of the crowd was undressing, so Chet and Marsha stripped, too.
Below the house was a creek that had been dammed to create a pool. Once in the water, there were a lot of touches bestowed on Marsha's body. Not that she objected; she did her share of fondling in the cool water.
At one point, she found herself next to Roy. "What's going to happen when we're back at the house?" she asked.
"Anything that you and your partner want," he answered.. "Anything that you think is fun. For example, I'm hoping to get a blow-job from you."
Marsha reached down and grasped his cock. It was big and hard, a little longer and thicker than Chefs. "I think that can be arranged," Marsha told him, stroking his cock easily.
"Let's go then," he suggested.
They scrambled up the low bank and walked back to the house. Once inside, several couple were already embracing.
Roy pulled Marsha to him and kissed her hungrily as she pressed her naked body to his.
Slowly, they lay down on the thick rug. He was fondling her body eagerly, exploring her womanly curves, getting her excited. The fact that someone else could be watching her didn't bother Marsha at all. Marsha was used to being watched as she screwed, just as she was used to watching somebody else get a hard cock stuck into them.
Several minutes after she started necking with Roy, he put his hands on her shoulders and pressed lightly. As she kissed and licked, she moved her mouth lower on his body, until his cock was against her cheek. She turned her head and licked around the head of his cock, then slid her tongue along the thick shaft.
Marsha was proud of her ability to suck cock. She had been doing it since she was fourteen and figured eight years of practice had made her more than proficient. She worked her mouth against his cock as somebody started caressing her tits and pussy.
Roy moaned. "Take it, take it," he urged.
She opened her mouth and eased it over the swollen glans of his cock, then sucked lewdly, her cheeks hollowing as she moved the glans about in her mouth. Whoever it was that was fondling her body was getting to her. A hand started caressing her snatch, the fingers working against her swelling clit.
When her head started bobbing over Roy's cock, the hands on her body spread her legs even farther. Then a wet, hungry mouth was pressed to her cunt and a tongue was slithering up and down the length of her cuntal furrow as soft hands slid under her ass.
She reached down to fondle the head of whoever was eating her and she almost fainted when she felt long hair. Lifting her head from Roy's crotch, she turned and saw a buxom blonde kneeling between her legs, busy lapping at her pussy.
"Jesus, it's a woman," she whispered. "Does it bother you that a woman might be turned on to you?" Roy asked as he cupped her tits, his thumbs brushing against her swollen nipples.
"No, not really," Marsha answered. The woman was doing a great job of licking her cunt, that was something Marsha couldn't deny.
"Then, don't worry about it," Roy advised. "Just relax and let her have her fun while you and I have ours."
It made sense to her. She slipped her mouth back over his big cock and started bobbing her head again as he fondled her tits and the woman continued to lick at her pussy.
The next time Marsha opened her eyes, the woman was being fucked from behind by a short, bald man. From the way the woman was acting between Marsha's legs, she was enjoying getting screwed while eating pussy. Marsha was certainly enjoying the way the woman was eating her, just as she was enjoying having Roy's cock deep in her mouth. She swirled her tongue around it and slid her lips up and down the shaft as she cupped his balls and jiggled them.
Her pussy was opening as the most experienced tongue she had ever known lapped at her cunt. Marsha had never thought about sex with a woman before. As the women kneaded the resilient flesh of her buttocks and sucked on her clit, Marsha knew she was going to have to ask her what it was like to eat out another woman.
"UUUUUUNNNNNNNHHHHHHHH!" Roy gasped, pushing her head down over his cock as it started spurting his hot jism into her mouth.
Marsha gulped it down and sucked harder as the woman between her knees drove her to a hard cum with her expert tonguing. Marsha planted her feet against the floor, thrusting her hips into the air as her juices flowed out of her twat and trickled down her thighs. The woman sucked voraciously as her spasming quim, drawing the hot juices out of her twat. Marsha ground her cunt into the woman's face and finished draining Roy.
Roy pulled away from her, got to his knees and wrapped his arms around the hips of a passing brunette. "OOOOOOOOOOHHHHHH!" the brunette squealed as he thrust his face between her thighs and started to lick her cunt.
The woman who had been eating Marsha lifted her face and winked at her. "You've got a tasty cunt, honey," she said, just as a man pulled her to her back and thrust his cock into her. She wrapped her arms and legs around him and commenced heaving her cunt up to his pistoning cock as avidly as she had sucked Marsha's pussy.
Another man dropped down beside Marsha and turned her into his arms. His mouth covered hers and his tongue shot forward to fill her mouth. As he kissed her, he fondled her tits and cunt, driving two fingers into her still spasming twat.
Marsha reached down and stroked his sticky cock. He was trying to get his cock into her cunt. She rolled to her back, then guided his stiff cock to the entrance to her vagina. He thrust forward hard, driving his cock to the hilt into her one shove. As he started to slam his cock into her, Marsha responded just as wildly as she could.
"Goooooodddddddddd!" Marsha moaned as he shifted and sucked one of her tits into his mouth. He adjusted her legs until her knees were against her armpits. His thighs were against her squirming ass. His hips rose and fell like a jackhammer, driving his cock into her so hard that the end banged against the opening of her womb with each inward thrust.
Then he rolled to his back, bringing her over him. She started to sit up, but a hand on her shoulder blades stopped her.
A moment later, she felt her ass-cheeks being spread. "OOOOOOHH!" she squealed as she felt a slim cock poking at her ass-hole. Her anal sphincter parted and let the cock enter her rectum. The two men began moving in unison, both of them thrusting into her, then pulling back.
The man above her reached under her writhing body and closed his hands over her tits.
"Jesus, honey," he moaned against her ear. "You have to be the hottest thing that's joined this group in a long time."
Marsha was too busy kissing the man whose cock was in her twat to say anything, but she tightened her ass-hole momentarily to show how much she liked having two cocks in her at once.
Both of them were slamming their cocks into her as they rolled on to their sides. Now the man in her cunt could move more freely and he ground his loins into hers each time he thrust to the depth of her twat, making her shudder.
All three of them were breathing hard. Marsha knew she was going to cum again, and she writhed and squirmed between them, trying to bring herself off as soon as she could. From what had gone on so far, she was sure she was going to cum more times than she had ever done in her life.
The man in her cunt was cumming. He held her head in a tight grip and kissed her savagely, his tongue deep in her mouth and his lips pressing against her teeth. The man behind her was jerking and squeezing her tits and she knew she was about to get an assload of cum in a moment.
Her cum hit her and she shook harder and harder as she felt hot cum burst into her ass. She clawed at both of them as they kept her cumming.
Finally, the three of them stopped moving. Marsha was limp with exhaustion and neither of the men had the strength to move. For several moments they "Lay there. Then they pulled out of her and helped her to her feet.
"Shall we get drinks?" the man who had just fucked her ass suggested.
Marsha nodded. They made their way across several fucking couples to the bar.
"Having fun?"
Marsha turned to see the blonde who had eaten her cunt standing beside her, cum dripping from her cunt.
"Sure," she acknowledged. "Could I ask you a question?"
"How could I do what I did to you? It's easy. The first time I did it was on a dare. But, I found out that I liked doing it. Now, I go either way. I saw your pretty pussy vacant and just dove at it."
"Isn't it nasty?"
The woman shrugged. "I had a harder time getting used to letting a man shoot off in my mouth. Some women can do other women without any trouble, others can't stand the idea. If you're really curious, you ought to see which kind you are."
"I just might," Marsha admitted.
The woman winked at her and cupped one of her tits, then ducked her head and fastened her lips on Marsha's nipple.
"MMMMMMMMMMMMM!" Marsha sighed as the woman swirled her tongue around the hardening sphere.
"Maybe we'll get together later," the woman suggested. "Right now, I've got to run. I promised Roy to take him up my ass." She tweaked Marsha's nipple and strolled away, her buttocks rolling provocatively.
"Denise is pretty uninhibited, isn't she?" the man who had just fucked Marsha in the ass remarked.
"Yes, I'd say so," Marsha agreed. "Who is she?"
"My wife," he answered. "I'm the program director at the radio station. She's a frustrated actress without any talent except for sex."
Marsha introduced herself and they talked for a moment or so, before Hal excused himself and headed for the restroom to wash his cock.
Marsha looked around the room. Nearby, a short, slender girl was sprawled in an easy chair, her legs hooked over the arms, her cunt completely open. She looked up and saw Marsha staring at her. She smiled as she patted her cunt suggestively.
Almost without realizing what she was doing, Marsha crossed to her. "Hi, I'm Marsha," she said. The other girl's name was JoAnne. "Would you mind if I did things to you?" Marsha asked her.
"That's why I'm here, to have things done to me," JoAnne said.
"I ... I might not be any good, I've never done it before, not to a girl," Marsha admitted.
"Just think of all the things you like having done to you and do them to me," JoAnne suggested.
It made sense. Marsha dropped to her knees. As she kissed another woman for the first time, she let her hands roam over JoAnne's body, squeezing her tits, stroking her thighs and cunt. Marsha eased a finger into the girl's twat, finding it sticky with semen and cuntal fluids.
Marsha lowered her mouth to the girl's heaving tits and ran her lips across them. There was something about kissing the body of another woman that thrilled her in a way she had never imagined. JoAnne was soft, cuddly, not at all like a man. As Marsha flicked her tongue at the other girl's nipples, she started massaging her pussy, playing particular attention to her clit.
A head wedged itself between Marsha's thighs. She looked down and recognized the man as an instructor in the English department. With a moan, she settled her cunt on his mouth and sucked one of JoAnne's tits into her mouth.
Marsha ground the heel of her hand against the other girl's hot cunt, rubbing her swollen clit as she hooked two fingers into her twat and eased another into her ass-hole.
"OOOOOOOOOOH! You're getting me soooooo hooottttttttt!" JoAnne moaned.
Lou, the English teacher, ran his tongue across Marsha's clit. All of a sudden, she wanted to see what pussy tasted like. Men seemed to like eating hers so much.
She scooted backward a little with Lou shifting to keep his hot mouth on her pussy. Marsha's mouth trailed over JoAnne's flat belly and reached the wiry hairs of her pussy. Tentatively, she slid her tongue out and edged it into the other woman's pussy, lapping up the moisture that glistened on JoAnne's snatch.
There was nothing distasteful about the drops she took into her mouth. Marsha slid her tongue along the full-length of the brunette's snatch.
JoAnne moaned and hunched her cunt upward, making it easier for Marsha to lick her.
After a few moments of working her tongue tip along the woman's cuntal furrow, Marsha started working her tongue around the swollen clit. JoAnne tangled her fingers in Marsha's hair, then pressed her mouth closer to the aroused pussy.
"OOOOOOOOH!" she squealed. "Suck it!"
Gulping, Marsha closed her mouth around the swollen clit and did as the other woman wanted. She sucked and tugged at the erect bud of flesh as she rubbed her face into the steaming cunt. Her hands closed over her pert little tits, squeezing them as she chewed lightly on JoAnne's clit.
Her face was smeared with JoAnne's cuntal fluids, just as she was smearing Lou's face with her own juices. He was tongue-fucking her twat as he dug his fingers into her ass. Marsha released the clit from her mouth and shifted it, fitting her mouth over the fuck-hole of the other woman. Slowly, she extended her tongue, pushing it into the clammy hole.
JoAnne humped her cunt eagerly into Marsha's face as the redhead's tongue rode in and out of her twat. Every so often, Marsha would suck at the twathole, drawing JoAnne's hot fluids from her snatch, gulping them down as she discovered just how good women tasted.
She looked up at JoAnne, intending to tell her how sweet she tasted. But JoAnne did not see her look. A man had positioned himself above Marsha and was bucking his cock into JoAnne's mouth as she kneaded his ass-cheeks and sucked on his cock. Marsha returned to eating JoAnne's cunt.
Lou slid out from under her. Someone else took his place with Marsha, although he shoved his cock into her twat and fucked her hard as she lapped and sucked at the pussy grinding into her face.
Finally, JoAnne cried in delight and pushed Marsha away, so she could stand and move to the nearest man. Throwing herself on him, JoAnne thrust her cunt over his cock and began to ride him frantically.
Marsha curled up and dozed for a short while, coming awake to find a man in her twat, humping wildly into her. He must have been screwing her for a while, for her hips were rising and falling in time to his thrusts. Marsha pulled his mouth to hers and thrust her tongue into his mouth as she rode out another hard cum.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Kenny pushed back from the table and smiled. "I could eat your cooking every day of the week, Marsha."
"That's not the only thing of Mom's you could eat every day," Lois chided, chuckling at him.
"You're right," Kenny admitted, smiling at the sixteen-year-old girl as she stretched, her naked tits thrusting out even more audaciously. "It's a shame I'm not going to be able to eat any of you after tonight"
"Mom, why can't Kenny go home with us?" Becky asked. "He could live in the apartment. I'll bet he could even fix that door so we could go back and forth without anybody but us knowing about it. You know he's the best fuck you've had in years, you've said so yourself."
"That's true, he is the best fuck I've had since your father died," Marsha admitted. "But, you have to remember my position. Here, at the lake nobody knows anything about us really. At home, people know us. What would they say if we let Kenny rent the apartment? They'd be sure that he was staying there to screw me, even if they didn't suspect he was getting you and Lois, too. And, I have a responsible position. When I'm at home, I have to be very careful. The organization I work for is conservative, the slightest trace of scandal and they'd fire me."
Kenny shrugged. "I have to be somewhere in September anyway. This September, I start teaching in a position my old adviser secured for me. He's head of the history department at Wolverine State and I'm going to be teaching there."
"Wolverine State?" the three Beale women chorused.
"Yeah," Kenny admitted. "It's about seventy-five, eighty miles...."
"We know where Wolverine State it," Marsha interrupted. "I'm the registrar there."
"Hey!" Kenny said. "You must know Bob Holton."
"Why, yes," Marsha admitted. "He's the head of the history department."
"Right," Kenny chirped. "He was my adviser when I was an undergraduate. I just finished my Doctorate and he's gotten me a position there as an instructor. I'm supposed to check with him the end of the summer, he's going to help me find a place to live."
"Would you be interested in a one bedroom place, with a sleeping alcove for guests, full bath with tub and shower and a kitchenette with a breakfast bar off the other end of the living room?" Marsha asked.
"Mom!" Lois squealed. "Not our apartment?"
"Why not?" Marsha countered. "Now that I realize I've misjudged Kenny, that I know his presence wouldn't cause any problems, I can't think of any reason why I shouldn't rent him the apartment."
"Yeah, and just think, you could fuck us any time you wanted," Lois added.
"You and Becky are going to have to remember that your homework comes first," Marsha reminded the girl.
"Quite understandable," Kenny said. "If any orgies are going to happen, they'll have to be on weekends. I'm going to have paperwork that'll keep me busy during the week nights. But, I'll be able to find time to rotate between the three of you during the week, as long as I have permission to fuck Lois and Becky."
"As long as you're around, and they're willing to fuck you, you can do anything to either of them that you want," Marsha assured him.
"Then it's settled," Kenny said, smiling. "I'll tell Bob I already have a place to stay, when I get there. I'll have to leave for a week or so. Sometime between now and the start of school. All of my books and things are still in Kansas. I'll have to get them, make arrangements to have them shipped to me."
"Come on, Lois," Becky suggested. "Let us do the dishes. Mom can fuck Kenny first, then we can get into bed with them."
"All right," Lois agreed.
Kenny rose and held out his hands to Marsha.
She let him lead her to the bedroom. As they entered the bedroom, Kenny dropped his swim-trunks, then pulled Marsha against him, his hands busy divesting her of her clothes.
He stood behind her, looking over her shoulder at the full-length mirror. His hands circled her tits, then moved down her body, one hand going between her thighs as the other voyaged around her body to fondle her ass.
They kissed deeply as he fingered her clit and probed between the fleshy cheeks of her ass.
"OOOOHHHHHHHHHH! Kenny!" she whimpered as she felt him work a finger into her ass-hole. One of her hands sought his cock and stroked it.
Falling onto the firm mattress, Kenny maneuvered her until she was flat on her back. They kissed and caressed each other until Marsha's hips rose imploringly.
"Do something to me," she panted. "Eat me! Screw me! Stick it in my ass! But, do something!"
Kenny thrust his mouth between her thighs. As he started licking her cunt, Marsha caught his cock in one hand and started rubbing the swollen glans over her full lips.
He slid his hands between her thighs and pushed them apart, then worked his tongue up and down her cunt. Marsha gasped and drew his cock into her mouth. They rolled back and forth on the bed, sucking and licking at each other's sex-flesh until both of them were gasping with delight.
Suddenly, Kenny pulled out of her embrace and reversed himself on the bed.
"OOOOOOOOOOOOHH! Yes! YEEEEESSSSSSSSSS!" Marsha cried as he thrust his cock into her wet twat.
He started fucking her hard, plowing his cock into her vaginal passage as he caught her legs and doubled them over her body until her knees were against her tits. His loins smashed into hers and her cunt squished under the furious fuck as she kissed him wantonly and worked a finger into his ass-hole.
Lois and Becky entered the room and watched for a moment. Then the younger girl went to the dresser and took out the dildo. Tremblingly, she fitted it into her twat, then buckled it.
"Let's fuck, Lois," she suggested to her sister.
The older girl stretched out and spread her legs as her sister climbed over and drove the plastic cock into her twat. They kissed and fondled each other's tits as their hips rose and fell hungrily. Both of them had gotten excited watching their lover screw their mother and they fucked as furiously as Kenny and Marsha were.
"AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!" Marsha screamed as Kenny's pounding cock drove her over the edge to a hard cum. She clawed at his back and shuddered under him as he continued plowing his massive cock into her spasming twat.
Before any of the women had a chance to say anything, Kenny was pulling out of Marsha's cunt and leaving her. He moved over and pried Becky's ass-cheeks apart.
"OOOOOOOOOHHH! Kenny," Becky squealed as she realized his intention.
"Kenny, wait," Marsha gasped.
"It's okay, Mom," Becky assured her. "I told him he could have me anyway he wanted to. If he wants to fuck me in the ass, I'll let him."
"I'm not saying he can't," Marsha assured the thirteen-year-old girl. "I just want him to wait a few minutes. I'm going to eat your ass out for him, so it'll be wet enough to let him in easy."
"OOOHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Becky moaned, full of anticipation.
Kenny grinned and moved away from her quivering little ass. As Marsha spread the cheeks of her daughter's ass, Kenny moved up the bed. Lois and Becky licked their mother's juices from his cock, their tongues sliding across the thick shaft as he reached between them to caress their tits.
Marsha wedged her face between Becky's trim buttocks and licked at her ass-hole, then she started poking at it with the tip of her tongue. As Becky's hips rose and fell, thrusting the dildo into Lois' snatch, her anal sphincter relaxed, allowing Marsha to start fucking her ass-hole with her tongue.
"OOOOOOOOOOOHH!" Becky squealed. "It feels soooooo gooooood, Mom. Do it some more."
Deeper and deeper went the tongue into Becky's virginal ass-hole.
Finally, Kenny drew his cock from between the hungry lips of the two girls and stretched out beside them. Turning Lois' head, he kissed her hungrily, then fed his tongue into Becky's mouth. Becky shivered as she felt her mother's tongue withdraw from her ass-hole, leaving her ready to lose her last cherry.
"Now, Kenny," she whimpered. "Get on me and fuck my ass now."
Rolling above her, he spread the cheeks of her ass and aimed the swollen glans of his cock at the puckered rosette of her ass-hole. Marsha grabbed his cock and guided it to the girl's back hole.
"Go ahead," she whispered.
Slowly, steadily, Kenny pressed forward. Becky's anal sphincter had relaxed under the tonguefucking it had received and he had very little trouble forcing the head of his cock through the tight passage.
"OOOHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Becky moaned as Kenny fucked his big cock in her tiny ass-hole.
Ever since he had fucked Lois in the ass, Becky had known she was going to have to take his cock there and she had been trying to prepare her small butt for the invasion. But the carrots she had worked into her shit hole had not really prepared her for an invasion by something as thick as Kenny's cock.
He paused, the head of his cock secure in her ass-hole.
Lois knew how stretched Becky's shitter was, she had taken Kenny's cock into her ass for the first time the week before and had walked funny for three hours afterward. But, Lois also knew how much Becky was going to like being screwed in the ass once she got used to it.
"Hang on, kid," she whispered, "it's great once you start feeling it."
Kenny pushed a little deeper into Becky's tight ass-hole. The girl moaned. Then Marsha turned her head and kissed her. At the same time, Lois caught her sister's nipples and tweaked them.
Becky felt as if she were melting. She ran a hand down and drove two fingers into Marsha's swampy twat as she felt Kenny pushing deeper into her ass. There were tears at the corner of her eyes, but she tried to hide them from the others.
Slowly, gradually, her anus accepted the big cock. Becky started humping her ass at Kenny's cock.
"OOOOOHHHHHHHHHH!" she moaned. "Jesus, you're all the way in me!" Her trim little ass rising to jam into his loins.
"Yep," Kenny answered her.
"Oh, fuck, I thought I still had inches and inches to take, I ... OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! Give it to me, fuck my ass hard. I like it!"
Hearing her scream of pleasure, Kenny started fucking her faster, driving his full cock into her ass as hard as he could. Becky beat her feet against .the mattress and drove her tongue into her mother's mouth as her ass was screwed harder and faster.
"DAAAAAAAMMMMMMMNNNNNNN!" Suddenly, Kenny was shooting his jism into her bowels. The cum was hotter than it had ever been in her mouth or her cunt, but Becky didn't care. She was cumming herself, her whole body shuddering.
Kenny groaned. When he rolled off her, his cock was still stiff and Becky rolled with him, resting atop him with his stiff cock still jammed up her ass-hole. Marsha undid the straps of the dildo, then pulled the slimy plastic from Becky's twat. Lovingly, she started to lap at the thirteen-year-old's pussy.
Lois presented her cunt to Becky's face. Becky licked slowly at the cunt as she fought to keep from losing control of herself. Every lick of her mother's tongue along her pussy made her twitch and squirm over the impaling cock, and the young girl thought she was going to go crazy from the delicious sensations, particularly when Marsha reached up and closed her hands over her tits.
Sucking lewdly, Becky brought Lois off just as her mother's hot mouth took her to another cum. She threw her feet high in the air and kicked them about, then groaned as Kenny's cock slipped from her ass.
"NNNNNOOOOOOOOOO!" she moaned against Lois' cunt.
"You little pig," Lois chided good-naturedly, "Look what you've done to him. He's lost his hard-on."
"Just give me a minute," Becky mumbled. "I'll wash it off and get it up again. Then, I'm going to bed, if I can get that far. I never thought it was possible to be out fucked, but I've been that."
Lois wouldn't wait, however. Despite the fact that Kenny's cock was streaked with blood, cum and shit, Lois popped it into her mouth and began sucking. To her delight, it began to stir in her lewdly sucking mouth, swelling and stretching.
As Lois sucked on Kenny's cock, Marsha fitted the dildo in place and moved up behind her daughter, then slid the plastic cock into her from behind. Lois wiggled her ass, grinding the dildo against her mother's clit.
"Gooooooooddddddddddd," Kenny sighed as his cock rose to full length.
Lois lifted her head and winked at him as she pulled away from the dildo and scooted up to swing a leg over his hips. She aimed the freshly sucked cock toward her cunt and slammed her hips back, impaling herself neatly on the cock.
"GOOOOOOOOOOOOH!" she squealed, as she started riding Kenny's stiff cock. "OOOOOOOO-OHH!"
Becky watched the sight with slowly reviving interest. Then her mother stretched her out on the bed and climbed over her, the plastic cock sinking into her twat with an easy motion.
"MMMMMMMMMMMMM!" Becky sighed as Marsha started fucking her. She lifted her legs and wrapped them around her mother's waist.
"BAAAAAABBBBBBYYYYYY!" Marsha sighed as she ground her cunt to Becky's.
Lois was slamming her cunt down over Kenny's impaling cock. His thumbs brushed her nipples. Lois moaned and ground her cunt to his loins as he let one hand slide down her belly, until he was thumbing her swollen clit. His other hand roamed across her tits, squeezing and jiggling them as she pumped herself over him.
Becky wedged one of her heels between her mother's ass-cheeks as she rotated her trim little ass. Marsha stroked the dildo in and out of the thirteen-year-old's cunt while they took turns sucking on each other's tongue.
Lois' eyes were glassy as she humped herself over Kenny's cock. He knew she was about to cum, and he worked his fingers against her clit until the girl threw back her head and screamed. "AAAAAAAHHHH! AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
Shuddering, she collapsed over Kenny's sweaty body.
Marsha and Becky fucked themselves to a good cum. Slowly, the older woman pulled the dildo from her young daughter's twat and rolled to her side. At the same time, Lois rolled off Kenny.
All four of them lay cuddled close to each other on the bed.
Becky chuckled.
"What's funny?" Lois asked.
"Oh, I was just thinking," Becky said. "What if I get one of those assignments to write a paper for school on what I did during the summer?"
For a moment, no one replied. Then Lois started chuckling, too. "That's right, you're going to have Miss Hogan, aren't you?"
"Miss Hogan has to be about sixty," Becky explained, "and she's so prim and proper you wouldn't believe it. If she even thought somebody in her class knew what the word fuck meant, much less that they'd done it, she'd shit in her pants."
They all laughed. Then Marsha said: "Okay, girls, you two hop in your own beds. We want to get an early start in the morning."
Lois and Becky pouted but did as they were told. A moment later however, Lois was back. "If we can't have any more of Kenny tonight, can we use your 'friend'? "
Marsha unbuckled the dildo and tossed it to her sixteen-year-old daughter. "Just one more fuck, then you have to go to sleep," she warned.
"Okay, Mom," Lois promised.
As the girl left the room, Kenny turned to Marsha. "Does that go for me, too?" he asked, his hands reaching out to stroke her thigh.
Marsha slid toward him. "You know better," she replied. "I can tell the girls what to do, but all I can do is what you tell me."
"Okay," he said, after they had kissed and fondled for a few minutes, long enough for her pussy to grow wet again. "Turn over."
"Are you putting it in my cunt or my ass?" she whispered as she rolled to her belly.
"You'll find out when I put it in," he reminded her. "It doesn't matter though, you like it both ways."
