The pace of the sexual revolution is being accelerated. In 1966, Robert H. Rimmer wrote The Harrad Experiment, about a school where students lived together in the dorm in mixed pairs; where sexual compatability was one of the things taught. Now, six years after what was a fantasy appeared, the New York Times (March 19, 1972) reports that 29 students at the University of Michigan had conducted a three week experiment, living under the same conditions suggested by Mr. Rimmer.
Still, with all the change in our moral standards, there are vestiges of the old morality still surviving. For example, mankind, since the dawn of history; has imposed taboos against incest, saying that people who are closely related to each other should not have sexual intercourse. This taboo extends to those where there is a legal relationship but not one of blood, i.e., a step-parent should not have intercourse with their mates children.
We know, of course, that this taboo is broken. Men do sleep with their daughters, mother's sleep with their sons, parents and children join together in orgies. Paul H. Gebhard and the other members of the Institute For Sex Research, Inc. (The same institute that produced the "Kinsey Reports") in their monumental study of Sex Offenders (Harper & Row, New York, 1965) devote some sixty pages to the matter. Among other things, these authors seem to be suggesting that it is not the fact of the familial relationship that causes desire for sex, it is the proximitry of an available partner, and only incidentially one who happens to be related.
Lois Walker, the heroine of Miss Dalton's latest book, Getting It Up For Mom, is like this in the early pages, when she has intercourse with her brother. She does not have sex with him because he is her brother, she has sex with him because she has reached a point where she needs sexual release and he is available. It is only at the end of the book that she is consciously thinking of sex in terms of intercourse with someone related to her.
Gail Carswell is another story; at first, she is willing to experience sex with her step-son in a vicarious manner, but after she's learned that Lois has repeated the sexual act with Billy, and that another boy had been involved, she wants Lois to take the two boys to bed again. Gail joins them and, while she starts off having intercourse with Dennis, her step-son's friend, she has soon transferred her attention to Billy.
With John Car swell, Lois also serves as a substitute. He has rediscovered his virility in the arms of a couple of teenaged girls and turns to Lois, who is above the age of consent but who is also built like the girls that reawakened him.
The late Dr. Kinsey's associates, and others, have shown that incidences of incest are more common these days. But are they really more common or are they just discussed more openly? Does Miss Dalton's book represent something that has been going on for years in secrecy, or does this book give us a look at the newest pattern of the sexual avant garde? We know that in recent years such activities as oral-genital intercourse have become more common; just as bi-sexuality, mate-swapping and group sex have all increased in the number of participants; is incest the next taboo to fall?
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CHAPTER ONE
"...fuck him, suck his cock, stick your cunt in his face and see if he'll lick it. I want you to be as wild as your imagination and your inhibitions will let you," said the woman who was lying naked on the table.
"But, Mrs. Carswell," answered the girl who was massaging her shoulders, "how do you know that he'll do anything. I mean, even if we can figure out some way to get the two of us together, how do you know your son will do anything?"
"He's f our teen-years-old," the woman explained. "He's shy, he's skinny and he wears glasses, so the girls aren't chasing him. If you offer him something, he's gonna take it."
"But, why me?" Lois Walker asked, as she poured rubbing alcohol onto the woman's shoulders and began slapping them.
"Because you're less apt to overwhelm him. I know you have to be over eighteen to work here, but, well, frankly my dear, you don't look it at all. You look more like the little girls that Billy knows, the kind he plays kissing games with."
Lois didn't answer. There wasn't any need to say anything, for what Gail Carswell had said was true; she did look more like a barely pubescent adolescent than a nineteen-year-old. In bare feet, Lois was a quarter-inch shy of being 5'4", and she weighed several pounds less than 100 pounds. If she had been in her early teens, people might have said that her body showed promise of becoming fantastic, but the promise hadn't been kept and Lois still wore a 33-B bra, she still had the broad waist of a young girl, and her hips barely stretched a tape measure to 34 inches. Even her face belied her nineteen years.
"Okay," she murmured, "you think your son would fuck me if I gave him a chance. What'm I supposed to do, just walk up to him and ask him if he wants to fuck me?"
"Of course not," Gail Carswell said, sighing as Lois' strong hands began kneading the flesh of her buttocks. Of all the girls who worked at the Westport Health Spa, Lois Walker was, to Gail's mind, the best masseuse, the only one with a real feeling for the work. Gail knew that the girl was working there only to earn tuition for the beauty school she attended and thought it was a shame that she would be leaving before long, for her course was almost over.
"Well?" Lois asked, as her fingers worked alcohol into the slightly flabby buttocks of the older woman, "unless I can get to your son, there's not much chance of trying to seduce him."
"Not trying to," Gail corrected her. "I'm sure you can seduce him. But, you're right, you'll need a way to get to him."
Lois suddenly snapped her fingers. "What does he do during the day?"
"Hangs around the place, unless somebody comes to see him or invites him to their house," Gail answered. "Why?"
"If I was getting paid for a home massage and you forgot the appointment," Lois mused, "do you think he'd be flattered if I asked 'the gentlemen' if he'd like a massage? Particularly if all I wore was bra and panties while I worked on him?"
Gail grinned. "I knew you'd think of something," she murmured. "Let's see, what day do you have off?" The two women, one nineteen and the other thirty-eight, made their plans. "I'll be at the country club," Gail decided, "call me as soon as you leave and we can meet somewhere. I'll have your hundred dollars ready to give you as soon as I've heard all about it."
"Gee, my Mom's not home," Billy Carswell said to the girl who had just rung the bell on the impressive Colonial house. She was wearing a white jumpsuit and carrying a small bag. Billy couldn't figure out what she wanted, but he waited, hoping she'd say something else.
"Well, it doesn't matter to me, I'm getting paid anyway," the girl said. "If she doesn't want the massage, it's her business." She tapped her foot as if thinking. "Maybe I ought to come in and get ready, in case she's just late. She said something about a sunroom."
"I'll show you where it is," Billy said. "Maybe she did just forget." Lois followed him through the tastefully decorated house, contrasting it, in her mind, with the cheapness of the home where she lived with her mother, brother and step-father. It was the first time that Lois had been inside a house this impressive and she was slightly awed as they walked past pictures by artists whose names she remembered from Art Appreciation.
"Here it is," Billy said. Lois smiled as she saw that Gail had set the stage to the point of placing a poolside mat in the middle of the floor. "I'll get set-up, in case she comes home," Lois murmured, opening her bag and extracting jars of oil and alcohol, as well as other impliments.
Just then the phone rang and Billy hurried to answer it. As soon as he was out of sight, Lois undid the zipper on the jumpsuit and slipped out of it and her boots. Clad only in bikini bra and panties, she knelt beside the mat.
A moment later, Billy was back in the room. He stopped and stared at her, his eyes growing wide behind his glasses as he took in the sight of her semi-nudity. "Ahhhhhh ... my ... my Mom said she forgot ... and that she can't get away."
"That's great," Lois muttered, as if to herself. "Here I am, on my day off, all set to give a massage and there's nobody around to give a rub-down to." Then she raised her eyes and met his. "Hey," she said, "how about you? You want a free massage?"
"I ... I'd have ... have to get undressed ... wouldn't I?" Billy said, gulping and blushing.
"It doesn't do much good to get oil on your clothes," Lois replied. Then she smiled. "Don't worry about it, when you've seen as many men naked as I have, it doesn't bother you. Course, if you'd be chicken, I could close my eyes while you undressed."
A moment later, Billy had his shirt, shoes and socks off and his belt open. Lois had known that the one thing that any teenage boy couldn't stand was to be called chicken. Billy hesitated a moment, as if about to turn his back, then opened his trousers and shoved them and his shorts off. He was, Lois was glad to note, well hung for a boy, even though he'd manpged to control himself to the point that his cock was only slightly stiff. He couldn't look her in the eye as he stretched out on the pallet.
Lois was smiling as she commenced to massage him. This was going to be one of the easiest hundred dollars she'd ever earned and it didn't bother her a bit that she was going to have to fuck the boy to earn it. Lois had long ago adjusted to the idea that she wasn't going to be chased after by men who wanted her body and she was grateful for all the sex she got.
Twenty minutes later, when she told Billy to turn over, he was reluctant to do so. Lois just smiled and, by catching him in the right places, flipped him onto his back. His cock was fully erect and he fought to get away from her. Before he was successful, she'd grabbed his stiff cock in her hand and squeezed it.
"Is this what's bothering you?" she asked, squeezing the firm young cock again. "Don't be embarrassed because you've got a hard-on, half the men that come for a massage are hoping they'll get one. Then they try to get the girl that was massaging them to do something about it."
"D ... D ... do something?" Billy gasped, his hips arching into the air as she fondled his erect little boy cock. "Wha ... what do they wa ... want you to do?"
"It usually depends on how much money they have," Lois answered. "Most of them are willing tQ, pay ten dollars just to get jerked-off. But there're some that'll offer more, if the girl'll do more Not that all of us will. We don't even have to give a guy a hand-job. I mean, we're masseuses, not whores; we can choose what we do."
"I ... all I've got that's worth anything is my stamps," Billy groaned. "I ... I'll give you my collection."
Lois smiled at. him, then released his cock and reached behind her back to undo her bra. As her tits fell free, she swiveled around until she could stretch out above him, supporting herself on half-extended arms. "Why don't we just act like we like each other?" she countered. "That way, we'll both enjoy whatever happens a lot more. It'll be like we were on a date."
"On a date," Billy whispered. "Then ... then I could do things to you too?"
"Anything you wanted," Lois answered, lowering herself until her tits brushed against his chest and her lips were only inches from his. "Anything at all that you want."
"Ca ... could I ... t ... take your...." Billy stuttered.
With a smile, Lois levered herself, into a kneeling position over his upper chest. "Go ahead," she whispered, "take 'em off."
Immediately his hands went to her ass and he caressed the firmness of the compact mounds as he worked the bikini panties to the tops of her thighs. Then he caught them and drew them even lower. Lois shifted her knees until they were almost touching his ears, letting him draw the panties down that far. Swiftly she lifted a knee and he slipped the nylon over her calf and foot.
"Do you like what you see?" she whispered, as she stripped the panties over her other calf and foot and tossed them aside. Slowly she slid her knees apart, opening her cunt to her eyes.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh," Billy sighed. His hands moved, timidly almost, onto her inner thighs and crept up to the sparsely-haired cunt, brushing his fingertips along the swollen cuntlips until he reached the rising bud of her clitoris. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhh," he moaned again, "I want to...."
"You do anything at all you want to, baby," Lois answered, reaching down to stroke his face. "Anything that makes you feel good will make me feel good."
A second later he was squeezing her ass as he pressed his face hard against her cunt. Lois gasped and cradled his head in her hands for a moment as he rubbed her cunt with his lips. Then his tongue ventured out and slithered across her clitoris.
"Wait, wait," Lois gasped, trying to push his head back.
"You said I could do anything I wanted," Billy prtested.
"You can," she assured him, "just let me do something I want." As she spoke, she shifted about over him, until she was kneeling above his head. She lowered herself to him and heard him groan with delight as she wiggled back on his chest until she could give him access to her cunt while being able to reach his cock with her mouth.
She held herself up on her elbows, with her hair falling onto his belly and thighs, the head of his cock less than an inch from her mouth as she drew back the foreskin, revealing the angry red glans. Slowly, as much for the pleasure she was deriving from her exploration as to tease him, Lois worked the skin up and down over the end of his cock.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh," Billy moaned, flexing his fingers against the taut half-spheres of her ass. He wasn't eating her; instead, he seemed to be deriving considerable pleasure from looking at her open snatch and inhaling the musky odors. Lois, too, was finding pleasure through her nostrils, breathing in the odor of sweat and manliness that rose from his crotch.. Her hand slid up and down at the top of his hard young cock, exposing and hiding the glans as she blew her hot breath across the tip when it was visible.
"Please," he whimpered, "please."
Her elbows slid a little further away from him and she lowered her head until she could rub the end of his cock across her lips. "Ohhhhhhhhhh," he moaned, tugging at her hips and bringing her cunt back to his mouth. A moment later, when he began licking at the wet swath of her cuntal furrow, Lois parted her lips and sent her tongue racing around the head of his cock as she worked a hand under him to fondle his balls.
Before long, she'd wet the head of his cock as thoroughly as she could and she bent the stiff rod back as her lips and tongue moved down to the heated flesh of the shaft. "Ohhhhhhhhhh," moaned Billy, his sound muffled by the closeness of her cunt to his lips'.
Lois swept her tongue from just below his coronal ridge to the start of his balls. A moment later and it was his scrotum that was receiving her attention and her tongue slid over the tight sack, nudging the small balls about as she rubbed her fingers along the crack of his ass.
Billy was slightly built to the point that she could draw both of his balls into her mouth at once and she did so, then sucked gently on them. Her nose was pressed against his asshole and she inhaled deeply, shivering as she wondered what it would be like to replace her nose with her mouth. A moment later, as she nipped lightly at his body below his scrotum, Billy discovered that his tongue could enter the mysterious hole in her slit that he'd so often dreamed about, he shoved the slim tongue as far into her as it would go and Lois moaned with pleasure as she pressed her mouth to his asshole and began working her tongue at the small hole.
Although Lois didn't know it, Billy was used to jamming a finger up his ass when he jerked-off and, therefore, the tip of her tongue breached his anal sphincter easily. She used her hands to spread the cheeks of his ass and forced her face tighter against the crack as she slid her tongue into his ass, tasting the muskiness there. God, what a whore I am, she thought, what a perverted bitch, sticking my tongue up a little kid's ass and loving it. But she did love it and she worked her tongue as deeply into his little boy bowels as she could before withdrawing to turn her attention to his cock again.
Once more her tongue slithered over the hot flesh of the red mushroom at the top of his shaft. He was leaking fluid that she rolled about on her tongue before she opened her mouth a little more and took the glans into the hotness of her mouth. Billy dug his fingers into her ass and moved his tongue faster in and out of her vagina as she rubbed her hips across his face, caressing her throbbing clitoris against his nose.
She was holding the base of his cock in her hand, weaving the head around in her mouth as she licked at it with her tongue. This was far from the first cock Lois had had in her mouth, but this was the first time she'd ever paid so much attention to sucking a hard young cock. Before, she'd licked and sucked for a moment, in preparation for a hard fucking; now she knew she was going to work on the hard little boy cock until it spit its jism into her throat.
Her lips pressed against the stalk of the cock as she lowered her head until the end of his tool rested against her throat. Her fingers played across her balls and the crack of her ass as she sucked wantonly, squeezing his cock in her throat until he dropped his mouth from her cunt and whimpered with delight. "I ... I'll ... I'll cum ... if you ... don't stop ... soon."
"Do you want me to stop?" Lois asked, lifting her mouth away from his cock.
"N ... na ... na ... nooooooooooo," he moaned. Immediately, she stuck his cock back in her mouth and began to bob her head over the shaft, dragging the underside along her lower teeth as she raised her head, then holding it tightly between her teeth as her head went down.
He was sucking and chewing at her clitoris, treating it almost too roughly, but she didn't tell him to stop. There was an element of animal lust in the way they were mouthing each other that she found herself responding to and she knew she was going to cum in a short while if he kept eating her. Her legs slid out behind her until they were pressed together, her tits flattened on his belly, her cunt hard against his face, his cock buried in her sucking mouth.
Lois was working on the head of his cock when she felt herself start to cum. "Suckkkkkk meeeeeeeee," she moaned, "put your mouth on my hole and suckkkkkkkk meeeeeee."
Billy complied, drawing the cuntal fluids from her as she began blowing him in earnest, trying to get him to shoot-off in her mouth. Her head bobbed frantically over his cock and she laved the shaft with her tongue as she began working a finger up his ass.
Within seconds she had her mouth filled with hot, creamy jism and she swallowed delightedly, sucking wantonly on the throbbing cock as she sought to draw more of the delicious youthful semen from his little boy nuts. It was the first time anyone had cum in her mouth, but she knew it was only the first of many times that she would fill her mouth with jism for she loved the taste and the feel of his hard little cock jumping each time he shot another gob into her sucking mouth.
He was no longer eating her, but she didn't care. In fact, Lois was so enthralled by the sensations she was receiving from swallowing his jism and working to get more, that she didn't notice he had ceased to lick and suck at her pudenum. All she knew was that taking his cum into her mouth was even greater than she'd imagined it could be and she bobbed her head frantically as she finger-fucked his ass in her efforts to make him keep cumming.
At last, he could give her no more jism. Weakly, she rose to her hands and knees and reversed herself until she could lie upon him again. His chest was heaving and his eyes were closed. Lois looked down at the beatific expression on his face and sighed with pleasure as she bent and kissed his eyes.
Slowly her lips moved over his face, until they met his. He let his mouth go slack under the pressure of her lips, let her tongue dart into his mouth, let it draw'his tongue into hers for her to suck on. As he recovered from the ecstasy of his first blow-job, his arms went around her and began rubbing her back and ass again.
Doing it so it seemed more his idea than hers, Lois reversed their positions. His cock was resting in the slit of her cunt, his balls lay against her vagina. As they continued to kiss deeply, Billy brought his hands from under her and wormed them between their bodies to clasp them over her small tits.
Nature may not have endowed Lois with anything more than minimal tits, but she had compensated for their smallness by making them extra-sensitive. The first time anyone had made Lois cum, it had been when they'd fondled her covered tits and, for a long time, she had masturbated by rubbing and squeezing the dainty mounds. Now, as Billy flexed his fingers against them, Lois' hips began to move under him and she sucked harder on his tongue as she drew her, knees up and made his cockhead slip into the slick warmth of her cuntal furrow.
"Suck my tits," Lois pleaded, pushing against Billy's shoulders and urging him to comply with her request. A second later he had a tit in his mouth and was chewing lightly at it while his tongue slashed across her elongated nipple. The head of his cock was riding up and down her cuntal furrow as her hips moved steadily from the orgasms she was having as he caught the other nipple between thumb and forefinger and commenced to squeeze it.
Lois, suddenly, realized that he wasn't fucking her because he didn't know how. He was poking his cock at her with a series of jabbing motions but he didn't know where to insert the stiff rod. With a groan of impatience, she grabbed his cock and planted it at the vestibule of her cunt, then screamed with joy as she felt him drive it into her.
"Fuck me, you little bastard, fuck me," she moaned as she thrust her ass up, taking his cock deep into her cunt. Her legs rose and dropped across his back, holding him against her as her hips writhed and bucked under him. He was still sucking on her tit, still rolling the other nipple between his thumb and forefinger and her ass slapped against the pallet as she humped it up to meet his descending cock.
"OHHHHHHHHHH," she moaned, as the combination of his mouth, hand and cock made her cum even harder than she already had. Her vaginal muscles rippled in a series of strong convulsions and Billy whimpered with pleasure against her tit.
Her head rolled back and forth across the pallet and her nails dug into his shoulders as she worked his cock in and out of her cuntal sheath. "Ohhhhhhhhhh," she moaned, "ohhhhhhh, Billy, you're beautiful, beautiful, you're fucking me soooo gooooddddddd."
With his little boy cock plunging in and out of her vagina and his mouth sucking greedily at her tit, Lois kept cumming and cumming until she'd lost track of the number of times she'd been swept to the heights of sensation and dropped, only to begin a rapid ascent again.
"Fuckfuckfuckfuck," she groaned, grinding her loins against his. He couldn't keep it up, she knew, not the way she was working herself against his cock, and, a short time later, she felt him spewing his fresh young jism into her. "AHHHHHHHHHHHH," she yelled, as she raked at his back with her nails.
They collapsed in a sweaty tangle of flesh, arms and legs entangled. "Ohhhhhhhhh, sweet Jeeeessussssss," she sighed, "I can't remember when I was so well fucked."
"We're gonna fuck again," he said. And she believed him.
CHAPTER TWO
During the next couple of days, whenever she had free time, which wasn't that often for she was finishing her class at the beautician's school as well as working, Lois thought about the afternoon she'd seduced Billy Carswell. She also gave a lot of thought to the meeting she'd had with his mother a short time after leaving the house.
Gail had made her go over the events time and time again, being particularly interested in the details, such as the taste of the boy's anus and jism, the length of his cock, what he'd said and how he'd reacted. Since Lois had fucked him twice, sitting above him and doing the work the second time, while he'd rubbed and squeezed her small tits, she'd had plenty to talk about but Gail had insisted on hearing everything at least twice.
The woman's obvious excitement hadn't escaped Lois' notice. Long before she'd collected her hundred dollars and left Gail's company, the younger girl had figured out why she'd been hired to initiate the boy into manhood; as she'd described the events to Gail, the older woman had been imagining that she was the person Billy was performing with, she'd been identifying vicariously with Lois and her questions had been designed to heighten her imaginary picture of what fucking Billy was like.
Lois wasn't any great student of psychiatry, but she knew enough to realize that Gail wanted to fuck Billy herself and that she had used Lois as a substitute for incest, getting her to perform the acts she, Gail, didn't have enough nerve to commit.
Well, that was all right with Lois; she didn't mind being a substitute and helping fulfill Gail's desires not when she'd earned as much as she had and had gotten well-fucked in the process.
The only fly in the ointment, as far as Lois was concerned, was the fact that the satisfaction she'd received from Billy's lips and cock made it harder for her to go without sex; and, with her schedule as busy as it was, and had been, she had little time for social activities.
Oh, sure, she could've gotten laid just about any time she wanted, there were plenty of men who came to the massage parlor in hopes that the masseuse would give them more than a hand-job. The going rate, among the girls who were willing to do more than massage their clients, was twenty-five dollars for a quickie or a blow-job and many of those girls would meet a man after work, if he was willing to spend fifty dollars for their company. But Lois had never taken money from a man and the only men she jerked-off were guys she thought she might like, if she met them socially. (Lois and Gail had had several discussions about the seduction of Billy before the younger girl had rationalized that, if someone else was paying her, she wasn't whoring. She'd also told Gail she wouldn't promise that she'd be able to seduce Billy, just that she would try but that she expected to get paid whether she was successful or not. Gail had agreed to that.) Besides, most of the men that came to massage parlors looking for a girl weren't interested in anything but their own pleasure; if Lois was going to bed with somebody, she wanted it to be somebody who'd want to make her cum.
At times, when she was particularly horny, Lois would go into New York and visit some of the singles bars. These visits were often fruitless, for the more developed girls attracted the men; but she had, on many occassions, been lucky enough to meet a man who preferred adolescent girls or those who looked to be very young, and, occasionally, she'd be picked up by a man who didn't care what his partner looked like, as long as she was willing to fuck.
Still, with her classes almost over, Lois was too busy to go into town and so she tried to ignore the growing itch in her cunt, telling herself that she'd go out and get fucked as soon as the class was over.
The only thing was, it was hard to get to sleep at night. She would lie in her bed, imagining that there was a man with her and, even if she finger-fucked herself until she'd cum, she'd still have trouble getting to sleep.
One night, when she had fought harder than normal against the temptation of making herself cum, Lois decided to see if a glass of warm milk really worked as a means of inducing sleep. She rose and slipped on a pair of panties and a short gown, then padded down the hall to the kitchen. From her parents' bedroom, she could hear loud snores and she knew her mother and step-father had drunk themselves to oblivion again.
For some reason, as she passed her brother's room, she glanced through the partially open door. Jim, her fifteen-year-old brother, was lying naked on the bed and the moon illuminated the room enough for her to see that he had his hand wrapped around his hard cock, pumping it up and down slowly. Lois drew in her breath sharply as she realized how well-hung her brother was; his cock looked to be six or seven inches long and seemed extra thick.
Lois and her brother weren't that close, but they got along and were used to joking with each other. "Hey, Jim," she called softly, "why don't you stick that thing in a girl instead of your hand?"
Without the slightest bit of embarrassment, he dropped his hand from around the cock and arched his hips a little, making the hard tool thrust up at a more pronounced angle. "How'd you like to get something like that up yours?"
"I'd love it," Lois admitted. A pulse in her cunt started hammering wildly and she ran the tip of her tongue across her lips as she stared at the hard cock he was flaunting at her.
"Want to come in and get this one?" Jim asked, sliding over on the bed as if in invitation.
To her surprise as well as his, Lois stepped inside the door and kicked it shut. There was a funny, fluttering feeling deep in her belly as she walked toward his bed, lifting the short gown over her head and dropping it to the floor as she approached him. As she reached the side of the bed, she shoved her panties off and brought her left knee onto the mattress, spreading the lips of her cunt to give him a good look at it as she reached over and closed her fingers around his cock.
"Jesus, Lois," Jim whispered as she commenced to rub her thumb over the head of his cock, "you'd better quit that and get out of here." Still, he made no move to stop her from handling his cock.
"Why?" she asked, entering the bed and crouching near his hips, her knees spread to keep her cunt visible and her hand stroking his heavy cock in a teasing manner.
"'Cause if you don't, I'm liable to forget you're my sister and fuck you," he answered.
"I knew that might happen when I came in here," she replied. Her nails scratched lightly at the underside of his cock as she dragged her hand down to a point where she could caress his balls and perineum.
He looked at her for a moment, then, without subtlety, thrust his hand against her cunt, driving a finger into her vagina as he pressed the heel of his hand against her clitoris. "Ohhhhhhhh," Lois moaned.
A second later, she'd straightened her legs behind her and was lying half-above him, searching hungrily for his mouth with hers as she commenced to move her hand on his cock in earnest.
As she worked her tongue across his lips, Jim doubled his free arm and clasped one of her tits in his hand. Her nipple rose hard against his palm and she threw a leg across his, making it easier for him to finger her cunt.
"How close are you to cumming?" she whispered a second later. "I don't want to make you cum this way."
"Hell, no," he agreed. "I can do that myself. But you better do whatever you're going to in a hurry, or it'll be too late."
"What do you want me to do?" she whispered, as she worked her tongue against his ear. She was tickling his balls, having abandoned jerking him off as soon as he'd told her he was close to cumming. Jim was still working his hand against her cunt, but he no longer had a finger up her vagina, instead, he was rubbing the whole cunt, making her ass weave in tight circles as he excited her.
"Would you suck it if I asked you to?" he whispered.
Instead of giving him a verbal answer, she twisted until her cheek was resting on his belly. By shifting a little more, she made it possible for him to continue finger-fucking her as she pursed her lips and rubbed the head of his cock across them.
"Ohhhhhhhhhh, Jeeessuussss, Lois," he groaned, as he felt the hot breath playing across his cock. Her tongue slid forward and wiped the thin drops of liquid from the head of his hot cock, then began licking at it eagerly.
The hand on her cunt continued to stroke her and he rubbed her ass with his other hand. "Slowly she parted her lips and took the head of his cock into the hot wetness of her mouth, then licked and sucked some more, as her fingers played across his perineum and rubbed against his asshole.
Each time she opened her mouth, she took a little more of the heavy cock into it, then tightened her lips around the thick shaft as she sucked at the throbbing flesh. Jim's hands were moving hungrily over her ass and cunt, working to keep her as hot as she was, so he could fuck her after she'd sucked him off. Lois loved being fondled as she gave head and would've stopped her oral ministrations to his dick if he'd stopped caressing her.
Bringing her hand to her mouth, she wet the middle finger and returned it to his asshole. As she commenced to press the slim digit against the tight opening, Jim stuck the middle finger of his right hand into her vagina and moved it around until it was wet, then withdrew it and began working it into her ass. Lois snorted at the unfamiliar sensation, but made no effort to discourage him as he pushed harder and breached her anal sphincter with his finger.
She had two-thirds of his hard, hot cock in her mouth when she felt him tighten his buttocks. "Ohhhhhh, gonna cummmmmm," he moaned.
Swiftly, she plunged her head down until all of the throbbing shaft was in her mouth. The hot jism struck the back of her throat and she swallowed wantonly, sucking the thin liquid from his balls as she finger-fucked his ass frantically. Jim drove his finger as far up her ass as he could and shoved two fingers into her vagina, then finger-fucked both of her holes as she sucked at his cock in an effort to draw more cum into her mouth.
Even after he'd stopped shooting off, she sucked at his cock, although she let all but the head escape from her mouth. He moaned and quivered under her demanding mouth, until he could stand the sensation no longer and lifted her head. And, since she wasn't through satisfying her oral hunger, she licked along the underside of the shaft of his cock until she could suck on his balls. "Lois," he whimpered, "Jeeesssuuusssss, you're driving me crazy."
She grinned and ducked her head lower, until her tongue was slithering across his perineum and fluttering at his asshole. She was scratching lightly at his upper thighs as her mouth worked on him and Jim was digging his hands into the solid slabs of her ass to show how she was affecting him.
A moment later, Lois was reversing her position on the bed as she swung one leg over his chest. She'd intended to straddle him and impale herself on his cock, but he caught her ass and tugged and she moved to squat over his face, spreading her knees until she was as open as possible to his oral attention to her cunt.
Jim sucked and nibbled at her swampy cunt, scarping his teeth across her clitoris or drawing it and her cuntlips into his mouth to chew on them. As he worked on her, he made slurpy noises, grunting and snorting incoherently. His fingers dug into her ass and held her cunt tight to his mouth as he wallowed in the ovaled wetness of her snatch.
Lois clutched at the brass frame above the bed and bit at her lower lip to keep from screaming with delight at the voracious way he was eating her. She'd lost count of the men who'd had their mouths on her cunt, but Jim was eating her as well as any of them ever had and she knew she wasn't going to last much longer, not as horny as she'd been when she entered the room, to say nothing of the way he'd finger-fucked her as she'd sucked his cock.
She was right. A moment later she felt the familiar rippling in her belly. "Ohhhh! Oh!
Ohhhhhhh!" she moaned, pressing the back of her hand against her mouth to muffle the sound. He glued his mouth to her pulsating vagina and sucked greedily at her as her cunt poured juices down the convulsing channel.
Weakly, Lois slithered down his body until her mouth could find his. His tongue darted over her lips and slashed across her tongue as he ran his hands down her back and squeezed her ass anew, making her hips undulate slowly against the hard bulge of his cock which was resting between their bellies. Still holding the kiss, Jim rolled them over until Lois was on her back and he was above her, his legs holding hers apart as his chest crushed her tits and his hands pressed her belly tight to his.
Her hands roamed over his back and she kissed him as wantonly as she'd ever kissed anyone else. What difference did it make, at that time, that he was four years younger than she or that he was her brother? It made none at all to Lois; he had a hard cock and that was what she needed.
"Jimmmmmm," she moaned, twisting her mouth free from his, "Ohhhhhh, Jimmmmmmm, fffuccckkk meeeeee. Pleeeassse, I ... I ... fuccckkkk meeeeee."
A second later and his hips were lifting as he guided his cock down her slippery cuntal furrow. Once he reached the entrance to her twat, he paused, holding himself a little above her as he cupped her rolling head in one hand and stared into her eyes. "Are you sure?" he demanded hoarsely.
Her ass humped up at him, bringing her cunt around the bludgeon-like heard of his cock. "Yesssssss," she hissed. "Give it to me, give it to me.
"Take it then," he answered. With a hard thrust, he sent his cock driving into her, ramming it down her vaginal passage until the head collided with the opening of her womb. "Ahhhhhhhh," he sighed, as he felt the snugness of her vagina around his large cock and she echoed the sigh as she lifted her legs and wrapped them around his.
He soon found that he didn't have to use his hands to bring her hips up as he drove his cock into her, for she was sucking in her belly and humping her ass up to meet each thrust of his hard cock into her hot and swampy snatch. The room was soon filled with the squishy sounds as they pounded at each other and Jim brought his hands from her ass to her tits and fondled them as he drove his prick in and out of her cunt with slow, but forceful, strokes.
"Uhhhhhhh, unnnhhhhh, unnnnnnhhhhhhh," Lois sighed as he ran his cock in and out of her cunt. Her head lolled back and forth on the pillow as her body wiggled and writhed under his. Her feet were against his, her arms wrapped around him, her legs entwined with his to keep him from fucking her as hard as he could.
She had a trick of thrusting one buttock up while burrowing the other against the firm mattress and it was driving him crazy. Jim had been fucking for two years and had run up quite a score of girls in the neighborhood, but, while some of them had been older than him, indeed, some, were older than Lois, no one had ever fucked him as well as she was doing. The fact that she was his sister added to the pleasure he was deriving from working his cock in the heated passage of her vagina and he moaned with pleasure as he twisted his head and sought to get his mouth on one of her small tits.
"Ooooooooh," she whimpered, as he thrust his tongue out and slashed it across her nipple. She worked a hand between them and pushed her tit up as high as she could, until his teeth could bite at the risen spike of flesh. "Ahhhhhhhhhh," she groaned as he tugged at the swollen bud of flesh.
When Jim realized she was cumming, he began to grind his hips against hers as he embedded his cock in the convulsing length of her vagina. Lois caught his head and mashed her mouth to his, pushing her tongue past his lips as she dug her heels and shoulders into the bed and arched her supple body until her ass was high in the air.
To her disappointment, Jim withdrew his cock from her as soon as she had finished cumming. But he caught her hips and whispered: "Turn over," and she knew he wasn't finished, just switching positions. Swiftly, she rolled to her belly.
His cock slid back into her and she wiggled her ass against his firm belly as he reached under her shifting hips and began to rub her clitoris with one hand while the other caught a tit and squeezed it hungrily. "You hot little bitch," he moaned in her ear as his tongue licked at it.
"Shut ... up ... and ... fuck ... me...." she gasped, throwing her ass back to him to punctuate each word. He was driving his dick into her pussy with much more force than he'd used when they were face-to-face and his belly slapped against her ass in a way that made her buck and groan each time he reached the end of his fuck-stroke into her.
Now she was cumming hard, orgasm piling atop orgasm until she was drenched with sweat and still she worked her ass against him, Lois wasn't going to quit as long as he could fuck and he seemed ready to pound his cock to her all night. Well, that was fine with her. Her sex life, because of her figure, or the lack of one, had been spasmodic and she wasn't going to give up when she had somebody that wanted to keep fucking her.
Her clitoris was swollen and she loved the way he was pinching the hard bud of flesh. Possibly because her tits and ass were so undersized, Lois had an overly long and highly sensitive clitoris and she preferred fucking in positions where her partner could use his fingers on her clit as he rammed his cock into her. Indeed, her favorite position was when she sat astraddle a man and worked herself up and down over his cock.
Still, getting fucked this way was great too, as far as Lois was concerned, particularly when she was under someone who wasn't any heavier than Jim, who was short and slender, as she was. She liked men that weren't much taller than she was, or who didn't weigh a lot.
She was cumming again, pouring her cuntal fluids out of her cunt and onto his balls, which were under her twat. She bit at the corner of his pillow and dug her fingers into the sheet to keep from screaming aloud. If she listened hard, she could hear snores from the room next door, but she was afraid to let herself go for fear she'd wake their mother or step-father.
"Ahhhhhhhhh," Jim gasped, "I ... I'm gonna ... cum ... again."
She braced herself and shuddered as the hot sticky sperm jetted from his quivering cock. Ohhhhhhhh, he's flooding me, she thought, as he poured cum from his cock into the clutching fist of her vagina. Her own climaxes were continuing and she kicked her feet against the bed as they shuddered against each other. "Goooodddd," she whimpered, "soooo goooodddddd."
When he'd shot the last of his load, he lay upon her, breathing hard as he recovered. Slowly, he withdrew his limp cum-streaked cock from her swampy snatch and lay on his back, slipping an arm under her to draw her over until her cheek was on his sweaty chest. Lois half-turned and pressed against him as she reached down and clasped his wet cock in a loving hold.
"Jesus, sis, I had no idea you'd be such a good lay," he whispered. Lois knew he meant it as a compliment and pressed her lips against his throat. "You really know how to make a guy glad he's got a cock," Jim added.
"You know how to make a girl glad you've got one," she answered.
They lay like that for several minutes and he seemed disappointed when she finally said she'd better get back to her own bed. She knew how he felt, she'd have like to stay where she was but she knew their mother would be getting up early and it wouldn't do for them to be found in the same bed. Hell, her mother would raise hell if she knew Lois was fucking, much less that she would fuck her own brother. Still, as she bent and placed a good-bye kiss on his shrunken eum-flavored cock, she felt no regrets about letting him have her, he had been what she'd needed and her need had been stronger than any taboo against incest could ever be.
CHAPTER THREE
Miss Carmondy, who had been John Carswell's secretary for fifteen years, and who had not smiled once during that entire period that he knew of, entered his office and announced that there were three teenagers who wished to speak to him in the outer room. The way she said the word "teenagers" made it seem almost an insult.
"What do they want?" he asked, looking up from the report he was reading.
"They refuse to say, sir. They merely asked if it would be possible to discuss something with you today, or if they could have an appointment as soon as possible if it wasn't."
John Carswell brushed his hand through his still black hair and frowned. There was nothing that he had to do that couldn't wait, nothing that wasn't like the report he had been skimming, things that might benefit him but which could, alternately, be a total waste of time.
At fourty-five, John Carswell knew himself well enough to know that, if he didn't talk to the teenagers now, he would wonder what they wanted until he did see them and he was a man who disliked idle speculation. "All right," he said, "show them in."
"I will leave my intercom on," Miss Carmondy said. The connection would be broken unless he switched his unit on, but if he did, the conversation would be monitored and taped. "There are two girls," she sniffed, as if to imply that she had a low opinion of both of them. Well, she probably did; Miss Carmondy had a low opinion of most people.
At first, John had thought the teenagers might be friends of his son, Billy's; but as he glanced at them more closely, he knew he'd never seen any of them before.
The boy was probably the oldest and looked to be about seventeen; the girls seemed sixteen and fourteen. "Yes?" Carswell asked, rising to greet them.
"You have a building downtown," the boy stated, without preamble or introduction, "with a vacant second floor. Used to be an import company there-"
"I know the building you're talking about," John interrupted. "What about it?"
"We'd like to rent the second floor," they said.
"Well pay two months rent now," the boy added. He reached for his wallet and extracted a sheaf of bills, which he began to count.
"Why come to me?" John asked. "I have a firm that handles my property."
"And they'd say we needed our folks' permission and put us through a bunch of hassles," the older girl replied. "Besides, they'd have to check with you anyway, wouldn't they? Why shouldn't we talk to the man that makes the decision rather than a hired hand?"
John smiled. There was a note of brashness in the tone of the girl that he liked; he'd had the same attitude when he'd been younger and, while he'd mellowed somewhat, he still believed in talking to the man at the top, not to underlings. "The floor is 72 by 42, tiled; there's a 30 by 42 section and the rest is divided into bays, 20 feet deep and eight wide, with...."
"I used to work there," the boy interrupted. John didn't take offense, why should he take time giving them the specifications if they were aware of them.
"Planning to go into business?" he asked.
"Not exactly," the older girl said, "we want to use the place as a club house."
"Mmmmmmmmm," John murmured. "I can see advantages to that; privacy, parking, lack of neighbors to complain about the noise. On the other hand, there'd be a lot of remodeling you'd want, and...."
"We don't want to remodel," the boy said. "We'll bring in a refrigerator and a small stove, and vent that out one of the windows. And we won't be doing much cooking. The bays can stay, we can use them."
"Ahhhhhhh," John said. "Gives you twelve rooms if you curtain them off, doesn't it?"
"That's right," they agreed.
"So, this is going to be a social club, but you're not going to do a lot of dancing?"
"The big room will give us enough space for that," the younger girl said, volunteering something for the first time. "We can fix up a record player."
"The inside door, you know, to the back stairs, that could be locked all the time. We'd come up the back," the boy said. The door he referred to was off of an alley that curved, so the door was not visible from either end of the block. "We would like to paint over the windows," he added. "But we'll buy the paint.
"You wouldn't be planning to sell drugs up there, would you?" John asked. Somehow he didn't think they looked like heroin addicts, but according to what he'd read, you couldn't tell, even rich kids were using needles.
"Naw," the boy said. "We're not going to sell anything. Oh," he admitted, "some of the kids might turn on, but that'd be something they did, not what the club's for."
"And what is the club for?" John asked, although he was sure he knew the answer.
Surprisingly, it was the younger girl who answered: "We want a place where we can fuck," she said. "A lot of us don't have cars and there's always somebody home, younger kids or our Moms, it's a hassle getting together at times."
"And you can make a profit on this?" John asked.
"No profit, man," the older girl said. "We collect dues to pay the rent and equip the place, that's all. In the long run, it'll pay for itself, we won't have to worry about finding a motel that doesn't ask questions, or having somebody's parents walk in at the wrong time. It's worth a hundred-and-twenty a month rent, plus whatever electricity goes; comes to about five bucks a head."
For the first time, John took a long look at the two girls: Both were wearing short dresses, dresses that had barely begun to cover their thighs when they were standing. He couldn't see the younger girl's lap where she was sitting, but the older girl's blue panties were clearly visible as she slouched in one of the easy chairs in the office. His eyes flicked from them to her tits, a large portion of which was displayed by the scooped neckline of her dress. The younger girl's tits were just as brazenly displayed, although her dress was formfitting around her boobs.
"I see," John murmured, as his eyes switched from one girl to the other. "And I'm quite sure you'd have no trouble paying the rent. Still there could be repercussions if I rented to you. If one of the girls got pregnant...."
"We're all on the pill," the older girl explained. "We've got a source for it at wholesale. Every chick that's in the club drops a little pill every morning, takes the worry out of being close."
"Look, Mister Carswell," the other girl added, "our folks know we fuck; it's just that, well, as long as they don't actually catch us, they can pretend that we're sweet little innocent things, that all we do is neck and let guys feel our titties. The only thing renting that place from you is gonna do for us is solve the problem of where we're gonna fuck. Well, that and let us do it in comfort, instead of out in a vacant lot or the back seat of a car or on the beach."
She glanced at the boy, who nodded. Without changing her expression, the girl stood up and lifted her dress over her head. To John's surprise, she was naked under the tight wool. As calmly as she might exhibit a new dress to her father, she turned so he could look at her entire body, then lifted one leg and placed the foot on his desk, exposing her cunt to his eyes.
For the first time in years, John Carswell found himself growing sexually excited. Fucking had never been important to him, and he had married only because it had been expected of the young men in his level when he was working for a large company. His first wife had died, leaving him with a three-year-old son and he'd remarried so the boy would have a mother. For some years, he and Gail had had separate bedrooms and there were few occasions when he visited hers for reasons other than conversation.
But, as he ran his eyes over the naked body of the teenybopper who was standing, cunt open, just inches away from him. he felt his cock start to swell against his leg.
The girl had small, high-set, pointed tits, a narrow waist, almost no hips and only a few curls on her cunt. Her clitoris was the only womanly thing about her and it extended past the lips of her cunt in a semi-erect state.
Then the other girl rose. Abruptly, her dress came over her head. She had bigger tits than the other girl, but they were still on the compact side. As she worked her panties off, her tits swayed from side to side. She, too, turned to let him see her completely, then she moved to place her foot on the desk on the other side of him.
The hair on her cunt was abundant, although it was so light that it was hard to see unless one was close to it. The inside of her cunt was almost purple in color, in contrast to the pale pink of the younger girl's pussy flesh. Both of them had large areolas and hard nipples, as if that part of their tits had developed faster than the flesh behind them.
The blonde girl reached out and took one of his hands, then lifted it and pressed it to one of her tits. The flesh was hot in his hand and he almost jerked it away before the girl folded his fingers around the jaunty mound.
Suddenly the other girl was tilting his head back and pressing her mouth to his. Her tongue slithered across his lips in an enticing manner, until he gasped and returned the kiss.
As the girl poured her tongue into his mouth, she caught his free hand and guided it across her body, trapping it, finally, between her under-developed thighs. He rubbed his fingertips, as best he could, along the hot flesh of her cunt until he felt her beginning to seep moisture from the vagina, at which point her thighs relaxed and he eased his finger into her.
Hot lips began, working at his ear as the blonde let go of his hand. John squeezed her tit and heard her sigh with pleasure as he increased the pressure. How far are these two going? he asked himself, as the older girl reached down and began undoing his fly. A moment later she had his engorged cock out and was manipulating the prepuce, as she straddled his knee and rubbed her cunt against the rough surface of his Harris wool trousers.
When the younger girl pulled her mouth away from his, the other girl drew his lips to the tit he wasn't holding. John puckered and sucked at the prooffered nipple, feeling pleased with himself as he heard the teenybopper sigh.
She released his cock, but, before he could grab her hand and return it, he felt the other girl's tongue slide over the head of his cock and he snorted and groped for her head, urging her to take the head into her mouth. She giggled and licked at the underside of the shaft, teasing him with the lightness of the contact between her mouth and his cock.
"Fun, isn't it?" the boy asked.
John jerked his head back from the tit he was sucking and made as if to push the two teenage girls away from him. He didn't have to, for they stepped back and smiled at him.
"We're not bastards," the boy said. "I mean, I could've taken pictures of you and them and told you we were getting the place for free. But we don't want to be like that. We'll pay you the rent you're asking for the place. We'll even show you how much we appreciate your renting it to us."
"How?" John grunted, struggling to stuff his aching cock back into his trousers.
"Well, when you come around to collect the rent, you can have an hour or so with one of the chicks," the boy said. "You know, take her into one of the rooms and enjoy yourself with her; have her suck you off, eat her out, fuck her, whatever your trip is, unless it's beating people. We don't go in for rough stuff, but that's about all."
John looked at the two girls, both of whom were still nude. "Yeah," the younger of the two agreed. "You want some of this?" She thrust her hips forward. "Rent us the place and you can have it. Anyway you want it. You wanta cum in my mouth? Up my ass? In an hour, I'll ball your ass off."
"She means it," the boy said. "Once she gets started, she hates to stop."
"Why did she?" John asked, remembering the feel of her hot young mouth on his hard cock.
"'Cause nobody gets something for nothing," the older girl told him. "Once we've got a lease on the place, you can get your rocks off. Until then...." she let her voice trail off as she shrugged her shoulders.
"I see," John answered. He didn't blame them, in a way. They had no way of knowing he wouldn't use them and then tell them to get lost. If he were in their shoes, he'd want to work it the way they were doing it.
"It'll take me two or three days to set things up," he said. "I'll have to make arrangements with the rental people, see my insurance man. You're all under age, I'd better check with my lawyer about how we list the property, who it's rented to. But," he added, "I think you could start moving in this weekend."
"Outtasight," the boy answered. "I'll leave my number, you call and let me know when we can get into the place to begin work."
"All right," John agreed. Then, pressing his luck, for he knew that there was no other place in town available that would fit their needs, he said: "One thing; when I deliver the keys, I want both of these girls."
"Sure," they agreed. "Why not? If you think you can handle two chicks."
He stared at them, unable to believe the casualness with which they accepted his condition. "You don't mind that I'm going to make love with your girl friend?" he asked the boy.
"You're going to fuck her, not make love to her," the boy answered. "Besides, nobody goes steady any more. Not the kind of kids that'll be coming around the club. What I mean is, dating's one thing, fucking's something else. If a couple of kids start doing a thing and don't want to get involved with somebody else, they won't be coming to the club. Anybody that's there'll be there to get fucked, and it won't matter who they go down with."
The blonde girl bent to pick up her panties. Before she straightened, she reached back and parted the cheeks of her ass, showing him the rosy pucker of her anus. "The sooner we get the place, the sooner you get us," she reminded him.
The other girl slipped into her dress, then held the hem around her waist as she spread her feet a little. With a smile on her face, she thrust two fingers into her cunt, only to withdraw them and press them to his lips. "Want a sample of what I taste like?" she asked, as he inhaled.
Despite himself, John found that he was sucking the damp fingers that she slipped into his mouth.
"Here's the phone number," the boy said, handing John a slip of paper. "I'll meet you there when you say, with the girls and a bunch of mattresses. I don't guess you'll mind helping me carry them upstairs, since you'll be using them, will you?"
All four of them smiled at the vigorous way John shook his head.
When the three" teenagers had left, John wondered what their reaction would've been to the fact that he licked the finger he had stuck into the younger girl.
CHAPTER FOUR
Lois yawned and stretched, planting her hands against the firm mattress and arching her ass off the bed, causing the thin sheet to slide down until only her loins and-a bit of her belly were covered. She slept on her back and, as usually, had managed to get most of the sheet between her legs, both of which were uncovered.
Groping above her head, she located the pillows and propped herself up on them, looking down at her body as she did so. The blue of the sheet stood in stark contrast to the white of her body and she grimmaced at the unappetizing color of her skin. I ought to go out and lie in the sun today, she told herself, I need to start working on a tan. And, she thought, there's no use running around looking for a job, any place that'd be worthwhile to work for has my application.
People just weren't going to beauty shops, women were cutting corners and doing their own hair. Lois was lucky she'd held onto her job at the massage saloon, she was one of the few girls in her class who was working.
If she really wanted to get away from the saloon, away from the dirty old men who came in thinking the masseuses were just fancy whores, she had an offer; she could go to work for Gail Carswell as a personal maid-secretary.
She'd been offered the job a couple of days ago, before she'd begun getting discouraged in her hopes of finding a job as a beautican. Gail, upon hearing that she'd graduated from the school, had asked her if she could type and, after Lois had admitted that she had two years of typing and a year of shorthand, had asked her if she'd like to work for her.
It would be an easy life, Lois knew; massaging Gail every day, doing her hair for her now and then, answering letters and reminding her of parties or appointments, running a few errands now and then. She wouldn't work too hard, Gail assured her and she'd have time off in abundance. There was a woman who came in in the day to take care of cleaning the house, and Billy was old enough to be left on his own at night.
Thinking of Billy made her wonder, again, if she shouldn't take the job. Oh, she knew that if she did take it, Gail would encourage her to fuck the boy again, but that wouldn't be hard to do; indeed, being near big-dicked little Billy could almost be described as a fringe benefit to the position.
"Hey, sleeping beauty, want some coffee?"
Lois looked up to see her brother standing in the door to her room, steaming mugs of coffee in each hand. "Thanks," she said, shifting a little and sitting up even more. She made no effort to draw the sheet up to cover her tits, feeling that, since Jim had fucked her, what difference did it make if he looked at her bare tits? If he wanted to do more than look, well, it'd been a couple of days since she'd joined him in bed and she was getting horny again.
"Whatcha going to do today?" he asked, as he sat on the corner of the bed and sipped his coffee.
"Thought I'd go out in the backyard and get some sun," she answered.
"In that skimpy little bikini?" he teased. "You know, every time I see you in that, I get ideas. One of these days, I'm gonna do something about them."
Lois finished the coffee and set the cup aside. "Thanks a lot," she said. "Here I am, without a dammed thing on and that doesn't affect you, but you tell me if I put on a bikini, you're going to make a pass at me."
"How was I to know it wasn't too early in the morning for you?" he answered. The boy shifted and placed his cup next to hers, then caught her by the shoulders and lifted her from the piled-up pillows. All he was wearing was a pair of jeans and Lois shivered as her tits skidded across his bare chest when her arms slid around him and she pressed tightly to him as his mouth lowered itself to hers.
Jim seemed willing to take his time and Lois was glad of that, even though she was getting horny, she hadn't reached the point where she was ready to fuck at the drop of a zipper. If Jim was going to take his time about getting her ready to fuck, it would be even better than it had been the other night, and that had been great.
His mouth was hungry against hers, but he wasn't rushing her, just kissing her greedily. She played with his ears as her tongue slithered against his and his hands slid up and down her back, now and then venturing out onto the upper surface of her right thigh.
He lowered her back to the bed and worked his mouth against her throat and shoulder, as he moved his hands around to fit them over her small tits. "Ooooooooooh," Lois sighed, as he caught her hardening nipples and pressed them between his thumbs and forefingers. Jim hadn't paid much attention to her tits before, but he'd have time now to handle them fully.
As he slid his mouth around her upper torso, Lois opened his jeans and started working them down his legs. He shifted to help her and she kicked the sheet back at the same time so that, in a moment, when his mouth came back to hers, they could press together naked, from head to toes.
The next time he took his mouth from hers, he moved it directly to her tits and covered one with the heat and wetness of his mouth. Lois arched her back and moaned as she rubbed the back of his head with one hand, while the other curled around his stiff cock and began manipulating the prepuse lightly. His free hand was moving around her thighs and over the bottom of her ass and she sighed each time there was any slight contact between his fingers and her cunt. At the rate he was going, it wouldn't be long before she'd want him to start fucking her.
Both of her tits had been well sucked and he still hadn't finger-fucked her. Indeed, he'd barely touched her cunt and she was already soppy with pussy juices. When he drew his fingers along the open furrow of her cunt, bringing them up to nudge her erect clitoris, she felt her ass lift involuntarily. "Ohhhhhhhhh," she sighed, trying to trap his hand against her pussy.
"Do you want to suck me off now? Or after I've eaten you?" he asked, rising to his hands and knees. Lois had been jerking on his cock, but she stopped when he changed positions.
"After," she answered, without thinking. Although she was perfectly willing to play 69 with a male, she like it better if she could concentrate on the feeling produced by a hot mouth on her cunt or a hard cock in her mouth.
Jim crawled between her legs and lifted them, draping her legs over his shoulders as he cupped her ass in his hands and lifted it from the bed.
His mouth was hot against her mons veneris as he teased her and she wiggled against his strong ringers in an effort to get him to start licking her cunt.
Within minutes, he'd lowered her back to the bed and pressed her legs over her torso, exposing the entire length of her cunt to his mouth. His tongue swept up and down her cunt, circling at her clitoris, then sliding down to drive into her vagina. Lois tickled his ears and moaned as he laved her swampy twat. Both of them knew he was going to make her cum, and hard, before he stopped what he was doing.
He moved his mouth a little lower and licked at her perineum, although he didn't touch his lips or tongue to her asshole. Not that Lois cared, the other things he was doing to her were more than enough to cause her to gasp and grunt with pleasure as he excited her more and more.
Her clitoris was as hard as it could get and he was chewing on it, rubbing his chin against the opening to her vagina as he nibbled at the hard bud. "Ohhhhhhhh," she moaned, on the verge of cumming hard.
"Now," he muttered thickly, after he'd sucked all the hot juices out of her, "now, get down there and suck me off."
"Nawwwww," came a voice from the doorway. "If you want her to suck on you, you sit over her. I want to get my mouth on that little pussy."
Brother and sister jumped as they recognized the voice of their step-father. "Gre ... Gregg.
What're you doing home?" Lois managed to ask.
"They're on strike at the lumber yard and we ran outta wood," he answered, as he walked toward them, his body naked and his hard cock pointing ahead of him. It was a huge thing, several inches longer than Jim's and thicker by a good degree. Despite the need she felt for sex, Lois was terrified at the idea that he might stick that monster in her.
"Good thing I came home to change," he said, smiling at them as he entered the bed on his knees. "I been wanting some of your ass for a long time, girl, but I never thought I'd get it. Looks like I'm gonna, though."
"I don't want you to touch me, Gregg," she answered, drawing away from him.
"You don't have much choice, do you?" he answered in turn. "You know what they do to girls that fuck their brothers? They lock 'em up in a mental hospital." One of his calloused hands ran along her thigh and traced the exposed curve of her cunt. "Now, which you gonna do? Give me some of your ass or get locked up?"
"Please," she whimpered, surrendering to the inevitability of what he demanded.
"We ... we got to, sis," Jim whispered. "He's right; they'd lock us up for sure. We gotta let him do it."
What do you mean "we gotta let him do it?" Lois thought. He's not going to do anything to you. But she recognized the truth of what the boy said and smiled at him in an attempt to calm him and dispel his fear. "Come on, Jim," she whispered, "get up here so I can suck you. As she spoke, she arranged the pillows behind her so she was half sitting up.
"Yeah, let her suck that cock of yours while I get me some of that hairpie," Gregg ordered. "And you can play with my cock and balls while I'm eating you," he added, to Lois.
He was on his hands and knees, leaning between her parted thighs, working his fingers under her ass. His knees were spread and all she had to do was reach up and take his tightly sacked balls in her hand as Jim, with a look of apology, straddled her and presented his cock, which was only semi-stiff, to her lips.
Lois used her other hand to grasp Jim's cock as she brought her lips to it and began rubbing the head across them. Gregg was lapping noisely at her cunt, sliding his tongue around her clitoris as he squeezed the slim mounds of her buttocks and rubbed his nose along her slick cuntal furrow.
Jim stiffened rapidly after Lois put the head of his cock in her mouth and started licking it. Her fingers stroked Gregg's balls and she traced her nails along the underside of his huge cock as he lifted her hips from the bed and worked his mouth lower on her cunt. Jim was cradling her head in his hands, making it easier for her to take the cock he was starting to move in and out of her wetly sucking mouth. Lois was getting over her fear, now that she had resigned herself to the inevitability of having to take both of them on at the same time; indeed, she was wondering what the next move would be. She was sure Gregg wasn't going to be content with just eating her cunt.
She had to admit that he was doing a good job of that though. His fingers were wedged into the crack of her ass and his elbows were keeping her thighs spread far apart as he worked his tongue over the slippery flesh of her cunt, snorting and slurping as he tongued her greedily. Her hand rubbed against his cock and balls as her lips and tongue worked on her brother's cock. Now that she no longer needed to use her hand on it, she was stroking the curve of her ass while moving her head back and forth over his prick.
"Ohhhhhhhhh," Jim moaned, when she'd taken all of his cock into her mouth and swallowed, squeezing the head in her throat. He had a beautiful cock for sucking, to Lois' way of thinking, just the right length and thickness to fit into her mouth comfortably. She knew she'd have trouble doing a good job if she had to blow Gregg.
It was the first time that she'd ever sucked a cock when the man was kneeling over her and Lois found herself enjoying it in a way, found herself liking the way her tits rubbed against Jim's ass as he moved his cock in and out of her mouth at different angles as she shifted the position of his hips. Maybe he was fucking her in the mouth more than she was blowing him, but that was okay with her. She ran her tongue around his stiff cock and worked her lips against it as she rubbed his asshole with her fingers.
Gregg was sucking hard on her clitoris, holding it tight between his lips and tugging at it from time to time. He had a thumb in her vagina and jabbed it in and out as her hips undulated in a steady rhythm, pressing her cunt against his face, dropping it away, humping it up to him again.
A moment later, when he drew the thumb out of her vagina and replaced it with his tongue, Lois moaned loud enough that even the cock in her mouth couldn't entirely muffle the sound of her delight. Then Gregg jammed the thumb into her ass and she yelped at the sudden invasion.
But he drove his thick tongue into her cunt and she found herself screwing her ass back against his thumb, trying to get it up her anus as far as it would go. Ever since Jim had stuck his finger up her ass the other night, she'd been aware that, sooner or later, she was going to have somebody's cock there and she was looking forward to it."
"I ... I'mmmmmmmmm cummmmmmmmminnnnnggggggg," Jim groaned, as he pushed his cock deeper into her mouth. Lois tightened her hold around his waist and sucked greedily at the twitching cock as the hot sticky jism shot from it and flooded her mouth. She swallowed hard, then sucked again, squeezing the head of his cock with the muscles in her throat as she jammed a finger up his ass to make him cum longer.
She was cumming herself, cumming from the driving invasion of her cunt by Gregg's tongue and the delightful feel of his thumb in her ass. Her vaginal muscles contracted around his tongue as it stabbed into her and her whole body shuddered hard as she came.
Jim pulled away from her and rolled to his back. Gregg lifted his face, which was covered with her juices, from between her legs and swiveled until he was stretched out beside her. "Lick my face clean," he ordered, catching her head in one strong hand and pulling her toward him.
Before, when someone had eaten her cunt, Lois hadn't minded using her tongue to cleanse his face, but this time it was different. Still, she had no choice and she moved her tongue across his face until he was satisfied.
"Where you going?" Gregg asked Jim as the boy left the bed. "You get back up here." Lois' heart sank as she felt the mattress dip under Jim's weight.
Her step-father shifted, until he was resting his back against the headboard. "Now," he said in a silky, almost purring voice, "You get up on your hands and knees, girl, and start sucking on this cock of mine while your brother throws his to you."
Lois shuddered at the idea of taking his engorged cock into her mouth, but she did as she'd been told, holding her ass high so Jim could get his cock into her cunt as she rested her elbows inside of Gregg's spread thighs so she could get her mouth to his cock.
To her delight, Jim didn't start fucking her right away, instead, he caressed the taut mounds of her ass and rubbed the head of his cock up and down the curve of her cuntal furrow as she began licking at the heavy cock beneath her lips.
The male smell in Gregg's crotch was powerful, strong enough to serve as a partial aphrodisiac and Lois' tongue worked faster as she left the bulbous head of his cock and began licking the huge shaft. "Yeah, YEEEAAAAHHHHHHHH," Gregg sighed, let it all, baby, get my cock'n' my balls."
Jim's cockhead was nudging against her clitoris as he moved his hands around her bottom and upper thighs and her ass wove a hungry circle as his caresses worked her to a fever pitch. "Ohhhhhh," she moaned, as she reached Gregg's walnut-sized balls, "give it to me, Jim."
He pulled back a little and she sighed as she felt the head of his cock shift until it was against her vagina. "Yesssssss," she hissed, working her hips in an effort to get the strong cock to ride into her. Jim caught her hips and held them still, then pushed hard, thrusting all the way into her with a single long stroke.
Her tongue was busy at Gregg's balls, slipping around them as she held them in her hand. She managed to get one into her mouth and his hands, which had been holding her shoulders, tightened as she sucked on the swollen testicle.
Gregg moved one hand under her chin and lifted her mouth from his balls, then guided it to the head of his cock. Lois looked up at him, her eyes pleading, but he showed no compassion as he rubbed the head of his cock across her lips. "Inside," he said.
"Ohhhhhhh," she moaned, unsure if she would be able to get all of the huge cockhead into her mouth. Her lips fluttered against the glans as she stretched her jaw to the utmost and worked her head down over the angry red mushiness of his cockhead. "Ahhhhh," she groaned, as Gregg put a hand on the back of her head and pushed. Suddenly the swollen head was in her mouth and, to her surprise, it wasn't gagging her or anything. Still, she wrapped her hands around the shaft to prevent any more of his cock from entering her mouth. She moved her tongue around the oversized glans, licking slowly as she sucked on the hot meat, while pumping her hands up and down the shaft. "You sweet little bitch," Gregg moaned, but he didn't lift his hand from her head.
The only thing that made sucking his cock bearable was the way Jim was running his cock in and out of her cunt while one of his hands squeezed her small tits and the other rubbed her extended clitoris, making her hips buck and writh against the firmness of his belly each time he slapped it against her ass.
Lois began a light scraping of her teeth against the sensitive spot just below the corona of Gregg's cock. "Ahhhhhhhhh, you sweet little bitch," he moaned, thrusting up his hips as he pushed against her head, forcing more of his cock into her mouth. "Suck me off good," he ordered.
She was amazed that she had as much of his cock in her mouth as she did and she worked her lower jaw to churn the thick meat about. There was no way she would be able to take all of his cock into her mouth so she sucked at what was there and pumped her hands up and down on the rest, hoping that the combination of actions would bring him off.
"Here it cums, you sweet little bitch," Gregg roared, shoving her head further over his cock as it began spewing jism into her mouth, filling the small space left around his massive cock with the hot gruelly liquid.
Jim must have been watching Gregg's face, for, just as their step-father started shooting his cum into Lois' mouth, the boy took her clitoris between the thumb and forefinger of one hand and a nipple in the same grip, then squeezed both hard. It was enough to bring Lois off and her whole body shuddered violently as she swallowed great gobs of jism, working her throat hard to keep any of his cum from escaping.
She snorted lustily as she worked her ass against Jim's flat belly, her vaginal muscles squeezing his cock as she bathed it with hot juices. Her cunt felt as if it were flooding and her throat was coated with the sticky cum she was draining from Gregg's cock, but Lois didn't care, the dual assault had affected her erotically and she was sorry that it was ending.
Her tongue slithered lovingly over the head of Gregg's cock, wiping the last drops of his sperm from the heated flesh as she let the cock escape from her mouth. Jim was withdrawing from her cunt, sliding his cock slowly out of her and she collapsed on her side, breathing hard.
When Gregg shifted, she thought he was leaving the bed; she certainly didn't expect him to roll her onto her back or to come above her, but that's what he did. "Noooooooo," she moaned, as she realized he intended to fuck her. She really didn't think he could get his cock into her, not when it was as big as it was and her cunt was so small.
But he placed the head against her vagina and pushed forward. "Ahhhhhhhhhh," she moaned, her head rolling back and forth as he worked against her, forcing his heavy cock to wedge its way into her vagina. "Noooooo," she moaned, struggling to evade the invasion of her body by the hard cock.
It was no use. Gregg was too heavy for her to get out from under him and he shifted his legs, forcing hers further apart. She tried to claw at him, but he ignored her raking nails as he worked his hands under her ass and lifted while thrusting forward with all his might.
"AHHHHHHHHHHH!" Lois screamed, as he buried the head of his cock in her. Savagely he fucked forward, driving his cock deeper and deeper into her. Her cunt felt as if it were afire, but the pain subsided as she grew more used to having the huge cock in her.
At last he was filling her completely. "God, you're tight," he murmured, as he rolled to his back, bringing her over him. Oh, no, she thought, he doesn't expect me to fuck him like this; I'd never be able to move over a cock like his.
That wasn't what Gregg had in mind. He caught her ass and spread the cheeks, revealing her puckered anus to Jim's gaze. "Get your cock in there and fuck her good, boy," he ordered.
"No oo ooo oooo , " Lois moaned. "Nooooooooo. Not my ass. I've never been fucked in the ass."
"Too bad," Gregg replied. "You're too tight for me to fuck easily so it'll have to be a cock up your ass and moving that'll bring me off again. Unless you'd rather have me tear your tight little cunt apart fucking it."
"What should I do, Lois?" Jim asked.
"Do as he says," she muttered weakly. She didn't want to be fucked in the ass, but that seemed like the better alternative; Gregg would tear her apart if he really fucked her.
She felt Jim lean over her ass and drool saliva on her anus, then slip a finger in and work it around as he tried to prepare her for the invasion of her virginal ass.
"Hurry it up," Gregg growled. Jim shifted and knelt behind her, pressing the head of his cock against her anus. "Get it up there and fuck her good," Gregg ordered and Jim tried.
Lois sobbed as he drove his cock against her anus, straining to breach the defense of the sphincter. She was still not fully used to having her cunt stretched by Gregg's huge cock and the idea of having another cock driven into her ass was terrifying.
"Unnnhhhhhhhhhh!" Jim grunted, relaxing the pressure of his cock against her ass. "It won't go in." Lois let herself go limp as she heard those words. It was a mistake, for Jim had been waiting for her to let her anal sphincter relax. With a sudden thrust, he drove his cock into her ass.
"AHHHHHGGGHHGGHHHHHHHHHH!" she yelled, as she felt him sinking into her ass.
"Yeahbhhhhhh," Gregg sighed as he felt Jim's cock working against his inside the girl's ass. With only a thin membrane between the two cocks, both were enjoying the feel of the other's cock wedged into Lois' body. Jim reached the end of his penetration and began to withdraw.
Lois sobbed fitfully as Jim pulled back, for the withdrawal hurt as much as the invasion had. But to her surprise, each new thrust widened her anal passage and the pain soon subsided, just as the pain in her cunt was subsiding. She was a long way from enjoying what was being done to her, but at least it no longer tortured her when Jim worked his cock into her ass.
" ' Unnnhhhhhh, unnhhhhhhh, unnnnhhhhhhhhhh," Gregg muttered. "Gonna get my rocks again, boy, you just keep fucking her 'til I tell you to stop."
To her amazement, Lois found her hips moving as she tried to hump her ass back at Jim when he slid his cock into her asshole. The tiny movements rubbed her clitoris against the base of Gregg's hard cock and she shuddered as she realized she was beginning to see the possibility of pleasure in this dual fuck ... If only the cock in her cunt was smaller and Jim had lubricated his cock; why she'd be enjoying what was happening to her.
Suddenly she felt Gregg's cock twitching and then he was shooting off, filling the interior of her cunt with gushes of hot jism as he started cumming hard. A moment later, Jim was emptying his jism into her ass and she moaned as the jets of sperm battered against her abused parts.
A couple of minutes later, when they had withdrawn from her, Gregg cupped her chin and smiled down at her. "I hope that strike goes on for a long time," he said. "I'm looking forward to the day when I fuck you in that sweet little ass."
Lois could only shudder in revulsion at the idea, shudder and resolve that she was getting out as soon as she could.
CHAPTER FIVE
"Hey, Lois, Lois!"
She sat up from the pallet by the pool where she'd been sunbathing and looked around, wondering where Billy Carswell was and why he was yelling at her. It couldn't be that his mother wanted her, Gail was in the city for the day and wouldn't be back until that night. And it couldn't be the phone, she'd plugged an extension phone into the poolside jack in case there were any calls.
It had been a week since the morning that Gregg had caught her in bed with Jim and forced her to satisfy his desires. He had left the house shortly after getting his fill of her, but not before telling her he was going to fuck her again. As soon as he'd left, Lois had called Gail Carswell and accepted her invitiation to work as the woman's personal maid and secretary.
The work was easy. She'd given Gail a massage each night and done her hair twice; written a few letters, run a few errands. Most of the time she was just there, lying in the sun as she was doing now, or watching the small television in the room she'd been given.
"Loissssss!" Billy called again and she rose, stretching as she did so, then walked to the phone. Damn it, she thought, just when I was dozing off. I wonder what he wants.
She found the boy in the den, just off the patio. There was another boy with him, the first playmate Lois had seen with Billy. "This is Dennis," Billy said. "He doesn't believe that I fucked you."
"Billy!" she said sharply, trying to hide her confusion. What is he trying to do? Ruin my reputation?
"Well?" Dennis asked. "Did you or not?"
"What business of yours is it?" she snapped.
"I ... I made a bet with him," Billy said. "My stamp collection against his. He said I was still a cherry, that I'd never seen a girl naked even."
"Did you fuck him?" Dennis insisted.
"Please, Lois, tell him," Billy said, moving next to her. "I ... maybe I shouldn't have said anything, but I did. If you don't tell him, I'll ... I'll lose my stamp collection."
And I'll lose my job if I do tell him and he talks, Lois said to herself. So, she said nothing.
"You're lying, you're lying," Dennis chortled. "I knew you were lying. You didn't put your mouth on her cunt or any of that other stuff you said. She didn't suck you off or fuck you or let you kiss her pussy. She wouldn't let a kid like you do that."
"She did!" Billy screamed. "She did and she'd do it again." With a sudden move, a move so swift that Lois didn't realize what he intended until it was too late, he yanked at the knots that held her bikini pants around her hips. And, even before the cloth had fallen to the floor, Billy was on his knees before her, his hands clutching her ass as he pulled her hips forward to meet his mouth.
"Noooo," she moaned, as she felt his hot lips pressing at her cunt as his tongue slid forward and slashed at her clitoris. Billy was stronger than he looked and she was held tight by the arms that wrapped around her ass, held so that she was helpless as his mouth nibbled at the upper part of her cunt.
And, suddenly, she no longer wanted to escape. It had been a week since she'd had sex and she remembered how good it had been before when Billy had worked his mouth against her cunt as she'd sucked his cock. Despite the presence of the other boy, the hands that had flown to Billy's head in an attempt to push his mouth from her cunt began to stroke his temples as she shifted her pelvis and made her aching pussy more accessible to the hungry sucking lips that were already drawing her clitoris to fullness.
"Jeeesssuuusss," Dennis whispered as he realized the girl was giving in to Billy's mouthing of her cunt. The bet was forgotten as he watched, fascinated, while Billy's hands began working against the trim mounds of her ass as he slid under her to work his lips against the lower part of her cunt.
Lois' small tits were heaving visibly under the thin strip of cloth that barely contained them and Dennis could see her nipples clearly as they swelled against the bikini bra. "Ohhhhh," she moaned, humping her cunt against Billy's wildly licking tongue.
Dennis, emboldened by that sign that she was enjoying what was happening, stepped forward and undid the knot between her tits, freeing them from the confines of the bra. "Ohhhh," Lois sighed as he touched his fingers to the hard nipples.
Suddenly she grabbed him and pressed her mouth to his, shoving her tongue deep into his mouth as she groped at his crotch until she'd opened his fly and stuck her hand inside to search for his swollen cock.
Dennis moaned against her demanding mouth as he felt her hot palm commence rubbing at the spongy head of his cock, rolling it back and forth across his belly as she worked her tongue in his mouth and let him squeeze her tits. He'd had his hands on tits that were bigger, but there'd always been cloth, a bra at least, between his flesh and the tits before and he was overjoyed to be feeling bare tits, so overjoyed that it didn't matter that they were small.
The dual loving was getting to Lois fast and she pressed her mouth harder to Dennis as he dug his fingers into her small tits. Billy was flexing his fingers against her ass as he raced his tongue up and down the wet surface of her cunt, slashing it across her clitoris time and time again, until she was sure that the next contact would make her cum.
It didn't, but the sudden thrusting of his tongue into her vagina did. Her hips rocked back and forth as he pressed his mouth to her vaginal entrance and gulped down the hot liquid that poured from her snatch.
"Now do you believe me?" he asked Dennis, when he rose, wiping Lois' cunt juices from his chin with the back of her hand. "Now do you believe that she let me eat her cunt?"
"I don't care about that," Dennis moaned, as Lois took her hand from inside his trousers. "I ... I want to eat it now."
He was dropping to his knees before her when Lois stepped away from them. "Listen, you little bastards," she almost snarled, "if we're going to do this, let's do it right ... in a bed. Cumming when you're standing up is hard on a girl."
Dennis stared at her from a half-crouch. "You ... you're really gonna let me eat you?" he whispered.
"Try and get out of it," Lois answered. "If I have to, I'll sit on you and rub my cunt over your face until you do eat me. And you, you little bastard," she said to Billy, making the curse word of one endearment, "as soon as we get to bed, I'm gonna suck your cock until you're begging for mercy."
"Let's go to bed then," Billy said and grinned. But before they went anywhere, Lois hugged him tightly to her and kissed him as frenziedly as she'd kissed Dennis, even to the point of opening his fly and fondling his cock, although she didn't withdraw it from his trousers either.
It took them only a few minutes to get upstairs and into one of the guest rooms, where Lois uncovered the double bed and sprawled upon it, her thighs spread to let them look at her cunt as they stripped, throwing T-shirts, trousers, shorts and socks around in their haste to get together with her.
Billy was the first to throw himself into the bed and Lois wrapped her arms around him, bearing him down to his back on the mattress and pressing her lips against his belly next to his pelvic bone, causing him to groan in pleasure-pain as she sucked at the sensitive space.
She was twisted from the waist, with one leg still flat and the other arched so the foot was against the bed. A second after she'd wrestled Billy to the bed, Dennis was sliding into it, his lips coming down on the inner surface of her thigh as he ran his hands around and under her, until he was cupping her squirming ass in them while licking and sucking at her thighs.
Lois hooked a foot under his armpit and forced him flat on his back, then ground her cunt against his face as she moved her lips and tongue around the lower part of Billy's belly. "Eat my cunt," she gasped. "Eeeaattt itttt."
Dennis dug his fingers into her ass and licked wildly at the slick surface of her pussy, as she ground her clitoris against his nose. From the way he was using his tongue, she knew he'd never eaten cunt before, but she didn't care. As horny as she was, even after cumming once, he'd bring her off.
"Suckkkk it, Loissss, pleeeaaassseee," Billy groaned, as she skirted his hard cock with her lips and moved them onto his lightly haired leg.
"Don't worry, baby," she answered, grinning at him lustfully, "by the time I'm through with you, you're gonna be begging me to stop."
Her tongue flicked at his balls and he gasped as she lifted his legs and bent them back over his torso. Quickly she parted the cheeks of his ass and ran her tongue up and down the crack, then paused to lick more thoroughly at his anus. "Aggghhhhh," he groaned as he felt her working her tongue into the puckered opening. He didn't mind that she was neglecting his cock if she was going to tongue-fuck his asshole.
Too soon for Billy, Lois withdrew her tongue from his ass and returned her attention to his balls. By nudging them with her thumbs, she got them close enough together that she was able to take both of them into her mouth at once and he moaned as she laved them in her hot mouth.
Dennis had discovered that it was fun to suck on the swollen cunt above his mouth and Lois dropped Billy's balls from her mouth and groaned as the other boy began to chew at the bunched-up cunt lips in his mouth. "Stick a finger up my ass," she barked at him as she began rubbing her lips along the underside of Billy's cock.
A finger up her ass? Dennis thought, bewildered. That'd hurt. And he didn't want to hurt her. He did want to do something to her ass though and he squirmed down on the bed until he could run his tongue toward it. To his surprise, the tip of his tongue slipped into her anus without trouble and as he pressed his mouth between the cheeks of her ass and drove more of his tongue inward.
"Jeeesssuuusss," Lois sighed, as Dennis ran his tongue in and out of her asshole. She'd reached Billy's cockhead and was licking it greedily, nibbling at the coronal ridge now and then, as she worked her hands under him and began fingering his asshole. All of a sudden she knew that one, if not both of these boys, was going to fuck her in the ass; they were built the right way to do it, for neither was as well-hung as Jim had been and she was sure she could take their cocks up the ass without trouble.
She ground her ass against Dennis' face, rubbing her cunt over him, his nose in her vagina fucking her. She had Billy's cock in her mouth and was sucking as hard as she could at the head, making him dig his nails into the sheet as he struggled to accept the intense pleasure she was providing him without asking her to do more than she was. Damnit, he thought, I will not beg.
But Lois knew more about sucking cocks than he knew about having his sucked and he soon realized that she was going to win; he was going to beg her to finish him by hand if she didn't drive him crazy first. But he wasn't going to be able to stand much more of her knowing mouth working on his cock.
She was churning the head about by moving her jaw and she was stabbing the tip of her tongue at the opening in his cock as she worked her finger in and out of his ass. Billy's nails were dug into the heels of his hands and he was gasping through his open mouth as Lois began dragging more of his cock into her mouth by the way she was working her lips against the shaft.
"You ... you win...." he gasped, clutching at her head and trying to lift it from his cock. She resisted, plunged her head down until all of his cock was in her mouth, then swallowed hard and fast until the squeezing of his glans in her throat made him arch his hips from the bed and scream: "CUMMMMINNNNGGG!"
Lois let him pump his jism straight down her throat as she jammed a second finger in his ass and fucked it wildly. Dennis was working his tongue in and out of her ass just as frantically and she was coating his face with cuntal fluids as she came herself.
Slowly, still trembling from the effects of her cum, she rose to her hands and knees and moved until she was lying next to Billy. "Then next time you get smart and tell one of your friends about us," she warned, in a low voice, "I'll suck you twice as long before letting you cum. Understand?"
"Ye ... ye ... yes," he stammered. "I ... I'm sorry if you're mad."
"I'm not as mad as I was," she said, licking at his face, "and I'll get over being mad even faster if you two fuck me real good."
"We will," Billy assured her and Dennis, who was stretched out beside her by then, echoed him.
She rolled onto her back and told them to suck her tits. They fell to the task eagerly, each of them taking an entire tit into their mouth and sucking noisily, until her nipples were hidden by the swollen areolas. "Ohhhh," she sighed, as she reached down and began squeezing their cocks.
Suddenly she pushed them away from her. "Ever had your cock sucked?" she asked Dennis, as she cupped his balls and jiggled them lightly.
"No," he answered, holding his breath as if fearful she might be teasing him. Lois got to her hands and knees again and shifted until her hair was falling over his lower belly, obscuring his view of the cock that was straining upward.
"Are you going to cum fast?" she asked, as she blew a stream of hot air across the nut-shaped glans.
"I ... I think so," he gasped, for her tongue was flicking at the head of his cock and exciting beyond anything he'd ever known.
"Then I'll suck you off and you can fuck me after Billy," she said. Immediately, she had the head of his cock in her mouth and was licking at it as she continued to fondle his tightly sacked balls.
"Oooooh," he moaned, as her tight lips slid over the shaft of his cock while it went deeper into his mouth. "Gonna cummmmm," he groaned, as he felt the familiar tingling in his balls.
Lois sucked wantonly at the new cock in her mouth, knowing that it must be exciting Billy to watch her head bob over his friend's cock. Then Dennis was shooting off and she swallowed with a lusty snort, swallowed and sucked greedily at the throbbing cock as she squeezed his balls to make him shoot more of the thin, hot, slightly salty jism into her mouth. "Ahhhhh," Dennis moaned as his hips lifted from the bed and he felt her draining him hungrily.
As she'd expected, Billy's cock, which had been limp after she'd finished blowing him, was back to full strength. Indeed, it seemed to have grown to greater lengths as she'd sucked his friend off and she squealed as she twisted onto her back and spread her legs. "Come, Billy," she urged, "come fuck me hard."
In an instant he was over her, thrusting his swollen cock into the slick tunnel of her vagina. "Ahhhhh," she moaned as he drove it deep into her cunt, deep enough to cause his balls to slap against her ass as he reached the end of her vagina.
Her legs locked around his waist and she grabbed him by the ears, mashing her mouth to his and forcing her tongue into his mouth as soon as she was able. He flinched a bit at the idea of kissing a mouth another man had just cum in, but the action of her cunt, as she humped her ass up to him, soon had him lost in a haze of lust and he let her entice his tongue into her mouth. When he realized what he was doing, it was too late, she had his tongue trapped in her mouth and was sucking wantonly on it. He couldn't taste any difference in her mouth and stopped trying to pull his tongue back as he hammered away at her hungry cunt.
Lois humped her ass up to him, mashing her itching cunt around his cock each time he drove it into her. The bedsprings squeaked from the furiousness of the fucking they were doing, but they didn't hear it, all they heard was their labored breathing and the squishy sounds that his cock made as it ran in and out of her swampy cunt.
Her legs rose and locked around his waist, exposing her ass to the hand that Dave slid under her. The other boy remembered how easily he'd gotten his tongue into Lois' ass and that she'd asked him to put his finger there and eased one into the puckered opening, then thrust harder when he heard her snort with pleasure. A moment later, she'd dropped one hand from Billy's back and was groping for Dennis' cock, which was starting to swell as he lay on his side and watched the two of them fucking lustily.
"Ahhhhhh," Lois groaned, as she started cumming. Her vaginal muscles clutched hard at Billy's cock, which was deep within her and he moaned too at the extra pleasure she gave him. He shifted and started sucking at one of her tits and she moaned again as he resumed his furious strokes into her open cunt.
Seeing her mouth free caused Dennis to shift until he could mash his lips to hers. Immediately she squeezed his cock harder and worked her tongue against his as she worked her cunt around the driving cock that was bringing her close to another cumming.
She had cum three times from the action of Billy's cock when he finally grunted and collapsed, his cock spurting a few drops of left-over jism into her soppy cunt as he did so. "Jesus, Jesus," he groaned.
A moment later, when he rolled away from her, Dennis was on his knees and moving to take his place. Lois smiled at the other boy as he lowered himself to her sweat-slick body. "Do you want it this way? Or would you like me to get on top?" she whispered as the head of his cock slid along the slickness between her puffy cuntlips.
"This way," he sighed, as he found the entrance to her vagina and slid his dick into her. Lois draped her legs over his and thrust up to meet him as his fat cock began filling her. "Ohhhh," she sighed.
Dennis worked his cock into her with a series of short jabs. He could've thrust all the way in with ease, but she didn't care whether he took her the way Billy had done or the way he was doing, all she cared about was that his cock was in her cunt, that he was fucking her as he ground his lips upon hers and worked a hand under her to resume his fingering of her ass.
"Jeeesssuuussss," he whimpered, when he broke the union of their lips. Lois was fucking his ass with a finger and he was shivering hard from that and the way her vaginal muscles were nipping at his cock as she began cumming for the sixth time since Billy had yanked off her bikini pants in the den and begun to eat her.
He didn't last as long as Billy had, but it didn't matter to her. The way he'd played with her ass as he fucked her had reminded her of her desire to be fucked by both of them at once and she was willing to wait a few minutes herself before trying that.
"Want a coke?" Billy asked, as Dennis and Lois rolled apart. They agreed it would be a good idea and, without bothering to dress, since the cleaning woman was off on Wednesdays, he went downstairs, returning in a moment with three icy bottles of soda. Lois was amazed at how thirsty she'd gotten.
When the bottles were empty and sitting on the floor, Lois reached over and squeezed their cocks, finding that they'd grown hard during the brief rest.
"It's my turn to fuck you again," Billy reminded her, as he reached over and cupped one of her tits in his fingers. Dennis stroked the other tit and she smiled at them.
"Why don't both of you fuck me?" she asked.
"How?" they chorused, looking at each other and then at her again.
"I'll sit on one of you and then stretch out," she explained, "and the other can stick his cock up my ass."
"Ohhhh," Dennis moaned, "please, let me do that?"
"I don't care," Billy said. "I mean, he's company."
Lois grinned. "You little bastard, you figure you've got more chance to get to my ass than he does, don't you?"
"Well, I do," Billy retorted, catching her and pulling her with him as he stretched out. Lois kissed him wantonly as she threw a leg across his lap and lifted her ass until she felt the head of his cock rubbing along her cuntal furrow.
Lois reached under her lifted body and grabbed his cock, guiding it to her vagina. Slowly, teasing him and Dennis both by the delay, she began to work her ass in a tiny circle, getting a little more of his cock into her with each rotation. Dennis who was already on his knees waiting to get his cock into her ass, leaned forward and parted the cheeks, then pressed his mouth to the rosy opening and began licking at it, wetting her asshole for the invasion by his cock.
At last Lois was completely impaled by Billy's cock. "Now?" Dennis whispered. "Now," she agreed.
A moment later he was above her and she shivered as she felt the head of his slim cock pressing against her asshole. "Unnnhhh," he grunted as he pushed forward and her anal sphincter tried to resist the pressure.
"Ohhhh," Lois sighed, relaxing her ass as much as she could. Dennis' dick was almost in and she moaned again, then felt him exert a little more pressure and pop through the tight ring of flesh.
"OHHHH," she yelped, as she experienced a momentary flash of pain. But Dennis stopped and remained poised above her until she began to hump her ass up at him, inviting him to work his cock deeper into her bowels.
"Godddd," he sighed, when his balls slapped against her cunt. His mouth was working against her throat and ear and Billy was kissing her as he played with her tits. Lois shook herself as best she could between them, enjoying having both her cunt and ass filled with hard young boy cock.
Slowly, until he was sure she wasn't being hurt, Dennis moved his cock in and out of her ass. It hurt more withdrawing than it did going in, and the pain was so minimal that Lois soon forgot it and worked her hips as best she could, adding greatly to the pleasure all three of them were feeling.
At Lois' suggestion, they maneuvered until they were lying on their sides. In that position, Billy could move his cock too and, within a short time, the boys had settled into a hard rhythm, sliding out and thrusting in with their cocks in unison.
"UNNNHHHH! UNNNHHHH! UNNNHHHHH!" Lois gasped, as they buried their cocks to the hilt in her, making her cum harder each time they thrust inward. Billy had shifted and was sucking one of her tits as he hammered away at her cunt. Dennis was squeezing the other tit and had his mouth working, somewhat awkwardly, against hers.
She felt as if a string of fire-crackers was going off in her lower belly and cunt, so fast and hard was she cumming. Each time the two cocks slid along the thin membrane separating her cunt and ass, it made her shake as she went from one cumming to the next without a pause between cummings. Her nostrils flared, her eyes rolled back in her sockets, her body grew dark with sexual flush; and the boys, since they'd cum twice, fucked her steadily, until she was whimpering incoherently, almost out of her mind with lust and satiated with feeling.
"Na ... na ... naooooo," she moaned, "na . ,. naooo ma ... no more."
They drew their cocks from her, then held her between them as she shuddered and sobbed. It took several minutes for her to calm down and, during that time, they caressed and kissed her to extend her pleasure. She was asleep in the bed by the time they were dressed and out of the room.
CHAPTER SIX
"Man, I thought you were never gonna get things worked out with your lawyers," the boy said to John Carswell as he climbed out of the cab of the panel truck he'd just backed against the door to the stairs which led to the former export-import company storerooms. Even as he spoke, the back doors opened and the two girls stepped onto the platform and started up the stairs, struggling with the mattress they were carrying.
"It took longer than I expected," John conceded, "but it was worth it. You're a charter youth group now and I'm getting a tax break by renting to you. That's why there's a surprise upstairs."
A moment later, when the squeals of the girls echoed down the stairs, John grinned and knew they'd discovered his present to the group. "Ronnie, there's a cooler up here, full of beer," one of them called.
The boy, a mattress on his back, grunted and continued to plod up the stairs. When he and John had dropped their burdens in the first section, next to the mattresses the girls had carried, the boy looked at the older man and extended his hand. ' "That's damned nice of you," he said. "Let's go sample one."
They walked into the room and the girls handed each a beer, then opened bottles for themselves. "By the way," Ronnie said, "that's Jill," with a jerk of a thumb at the older girl, "and that's Rachel," he added, indicating the other, who was letting her long, black hair out of the pony tail. Both girls were dressed in cut-off jeans and sleeveless sweatshirts and John was sure that neither had on bras. "Hope you enjoy them," Ronnie added, as he drained his beer.
He rose from the floor, where he'd seated himself. "I'll be gone for an hour or so, but lock the door in case anybody comes around to help. Unless you want somebody walking in on you." A moment later he was gone, pulling the door shut behind him. At John's nod, Jill threw the latch.
Rachel was starting to pull her sweatshirt over her head but John stopped her. "I'll undress you, if you don't mind," he said. They smiled but shook their heads. Somehow, they seemed younger, sweeter, more vulnerable, dressed as they were as teenagers, not young adults. John pushed himself up from the floor and held out his hands to them. "Shall we initiate the place?" he asked.
"You want us both now?" Jill asked, stepping toward him and letting him run his hand around her waist and onto her firm young ass.
"I couldn't choose between you," John answered honestly and was rewarded by both of them hugging him tightly and licking at his face as he massaged their trim asses. With their arms around each other, they made their way into the room with half the floor covered by mattresses.
As soon as John was seated, with one girl on each side of him, they kicked their shoes off then leaned forward and bared his feet. A moment later, they had pressed him back to the softness of the mattresses. "Have you ever been with two girls at once?" Rachel asked.
"No." he admitted, shivering as Jill thrust her tongue into his ear.
"Then, let us run things," the older girl suggested. "This isn't the first time Rachel and I've taken on the same man, we know what to do."
"I'm putty in your hands," he answered, twisting his head and catching Jill's so he could press their mouths together. The blonde took his tongue eagerly, sucking it deeper into her mouth as she began opening the buttons to his shirt. John was glad he'd taken his tie and jacket off before meeting them.
"-Doesn't feel like putty to me," Rachel murmured as she grasp his swollen cock through the cloth of his trousers and shorts. "Not at all." Now that he was kissing Jill, the younger girl was running her lips over his throat.
John had a free hand and he slid it under the sweatshirt where it had pulled free from her jeans. He ran his hand up and down her curved back a couple of times, then slipped it under her and moved it over her bare tits.
"Ummmm," the teenybopper sighed, as he caught one of her stiffening nipples and rolled it between thumb and forefinger. For the first time, John remembered how much fun it was to make a woman give vocal proof of her passion. He took the whole tit in his fingers and squeezed slightly, being rewarded when Rachel tore his mouth from under Jill's and claimed it herself, thrusting her hot tongue over his lips and kissing him wantonly.
He mustn't neglect Jill, he decided. Her sweatshirt was still anchored under her jeans, but a single tug was enough to free it in front he was soon fondling her tits, comparing them to the younger girl's, realizing that they were fuller but no more exciting for their extra flesh.
Both of them were crouched above him, one on each side. As he sucked Rachel's tongue, Jill bent down and closed her lips over one of his nipples, making him snort as he learned just how sensitive they were.
Suddenly his mouth was free and they were tugging his hands, drawing him up so they could work his shirt off. As soon as he was bare to the waist, he caught the hem of Rachel's sweatshirt and lifted it over her head. She raised her arms to facilitate the removal of the shirt and he felt his mouth water as he saw her tits draw up to inviting little mounds. Even before he had the shirt off of her arms, he was drawing her to him, sucking one of the hard little tits into his mouth to lave the nipple with his tongue.
Jill was content to let him turn his attention to the other girl. They had enough confidence in their erotic ability to be sure they'd both find pleasure with John, even if he was old enough to be their father. As he sucked the brunette's small tit and ran his hands down to massage the taut flesh under her tight jeans, Jill undid his belt and opened his fly, then crawled to his feet and started working the trousers and shorts down. John raised his hip from the mattresses, letting Jill strip him, as he lowered the other girl and shifted his hands popping the snap on her jeans and spreading the zipper with one yank. Rachel lifted her ass and drew her feet up until they were close to the firm young bottom.
John's hands were trembling a little as he worked the tight jeans down the girl's thin legs. He had lifted his mouth from her tit to look at her as he undressed her and his cock jerked as her sparsely haired cunt became visible. While he worked the jeans and panties over her feet, John leaned down and nuzzled his face against Rachel's cunt, inhaling the teenybopper's pungent aroused odor.
A second later, however, he sat up and caught Jill under the armpits, lifting her from his loins, where she'd been caressing him with her fingertips? "You're overdressed," he said, catching the bottom of her sweatshirt, and working it up her torso, running his hands over her hard-nippled tits in the process.
The younger teenybopper shifted until she was at his feet, then lifted one and began running it across her body, poking her extended nipples between the toes or stroking the sole with it while she straddled the other foot with her crotch and rubbed her cunt over the toes. John had never thought of his feet as erotic impliments before, but Rachel was obviously enjoying what she was doing and he watched, fascinated, as she lifted his foot and began kissing it.
He didn't watch for long though, for Jill shifted again and dangled one of her tits over his mouth. Quickly, he seized the erect nipple between his lips and sucked on it, making it swell even further. As he sucked on the protruding bud, he undid her jeans and began working them down her hips, taking her panties with them. As soon as she was nude, he slipped a hand along her thigh and she spread her knees to give him free access to her cunt.
"Ohhhh," Jill moaned, as he began strumming her hard clitoris and more of her tit disappeared into his hot and greedy mouth. She supported herself on one elbow and reached down to caress his swollen cock and tightly-sacked balls with the other.
Rachel was abandoning the foot she'd been licking and was working her nails and mouth against his legs. John squirmed under the sensations he was receiving, squirmed and sucked harder on the tit in his mouth as he drove a finger into Jill's vagina, finding it wet and hungry for something to enter it. "Ohhhhh," she moaned, scratching the underside of his cock with her nails as he thrust a second finger into her vagina and saw the two of them in and out, striking the heel of his hand against her clitoris each time he drew his fingers from inside her.
God, I love this, John thought, finger-fucking the girl harder as he sucked one of her tits and squeezed the other. He couldn't reach Rachel to caress her but he'd take care of her shortly, he resolved.
The little brunette reached his crotch with her hot mouth and Jill moved her hand as the other girl began licking the thick stalk of John's straining cock. "Unnnggghhhhh," he moaned around Jill's heaving tit as Rachel began nibbling and sucking at the broad underside of his cock. He remembered the fleeting kiss she'd given him before and knew that this was going to fulfill the promise of that enticement.
Jill pulled her tit from his mouth and started to offer him the other, but John ducked his head and pressed his lips to her belly as he cupped her pert ass in one hand and urged her to crawl over him. He'd tasted Rachel's cunt-juice, now he wanted to get a good mouthful of Jill's.
As the brunette worked her mouth against his balls and used her nails on the spongy head of his cock, John gasped. "I won't be able to take too much of that, baby."
"She loves it when a man cums in her mouth," Jill said, throwing a knee across his shoulders and spreading her cunt open above his face. John stared up at the purplish flesh, then inhaled deeply, filling his nose with the strong odor of hot young pussy. A second later and he had his mouth against the puffy cuntlips, licking greedily as Jill lowered herself until her legs were flat and her upper body was supported by half-extended arms. "Ohhhhh," she moaned, "right there, right there."
His teeth were nibbling at her clitoris as he dug his fingers into the solid slabs of her ass. By rolling his eyes back he could see her tits swaying as she shuddered under his oral ministrations to her cunt and it thrilled him to know he was making her enjoy what he was doing to her.
Rachel was licking at the shaft of his cock again, sweeping her dainty tongue up and down the underside until he thought he would scream. Despite her age, she was an experienced cocksucker and she knew how affected he was by her acts. At the very moment when he thought he could stand to have his dick licked no longer, she slipped the bulbous head of his cock into her mouth and began circling it with her tongue.
Jill had been right in her assessment of the blonde teenybopper: Rachel would rather suck cock than anything else. Now, as she ran her tongue across the head of his big dick, she churned her lower jaw and made the cockhead dance in her hot mouth. One of her hands slithered across John's flat belly, the other toyed with his balls and rubbed his asshole.
John recalled that one of them had said something about her ass when they'd visited him in his office. He eased a finger into Jill's vagina and moistened it as he continued to chew on her clitoris and the puffy cuntlips. "Oooooh," the blonde sighed as John withdrew his stinky slick finger from inside her cunt and began working it against her ass. "Yessss," she hissed, "finger-fuck my ass, honey, finger-fuck my ass."
He complied, driving the moistened finger into her anus up to the second knuckle, then moving it rapidly in and out. Jill gasped and shifted her hips suddenly, bringing her vagina over his mouth.
With a grunt of pleasure, John thrust his tongue into the hot, soppy passage, licking at the slick walls, drawing fluid from her that he rolled on his tongue and savored. She was going to cum soon, he guessed, and returned his tongue to her vagina.
His cock was being swallowed by Rachel's hot mouth and the younger teenybopper was rubbing her thighs together as she bobbed her head over the hard cock, driving down until all of the seven inches was in her mouth, although the head was in her throat.
"Ooohhhhooohhhhoooo," Jill moaned, lifting her torso straight and spreading her knees even more to keep her cunt against John's sucking mouth. "I'M CUMMMMMINNNNG!" she screamed, her body whipping back and forth from the waist as she poured her juices into his greedy mouth.
He sucked greedily at her cunt, drawing the fluids from her. The finger in her ass rode in and out at a faster tempo and John grunted lustily as he kept working on her, making her cum harder.
Jill was still cumming when Rachel's hot mouth brought John off. She held his cock deep in her mouth and sucked at the wildly spewing head as he shot load after load of hot, salty jism into her. She was swallowing hungrily, swallowing and sucking harder after each swallow and he wondered how she'd gotten to be so good in such a short time.
Even after he'd finished cumming, Rachel seemed reluctant to let his cock escape her mouth. She sucked and licked at it for several minutes as he caressed Jill's heaving body, after the older had slid to a crumpled heap on the floor beside him.
"Now what?" he asked, after Rachel had stretched out on the other side of him.
"What would you like?" she murmured. "You want to fuck one of us?"
"That, too," he answered. He thought for a moment, then took a look at his cock, as if surprised that it was still hard. "Jill, do you mind getting on a man?"
"Honey," the blonde teenybopper murmured, "I wouldn't mind anything you want me to do."
"Okay," he suggested, "you sit on me and enjoy yourself and I'll eat Rachel's pussy."
The two girls sprang to life. Jill threw a long leg across him and sank over his cock effortlessly, as Rachel straddled his head. Unlike Jill, she had her back above him, making her vagina and anus more accessible. "I want to watch Jill fucking you," she said, as she spread her legs apart until she was almost doing a split. Her fragrant cunt was stretched open to the utmost and John caught her by the waist and drew her down until he could thrust his mouth against the hot flesh. From the taste, he decided that Rachel had already had a cum while she'd been blowing him, but he still loved the contact with her pussy.
He loved the contact with Jill's cunt too. She wasn't a cherry, but her cunt was still tight around him, even if she had taken it all into her with one hard shove of her ass downward. Her vagina gripped his tool like a hot glove as she pushed herself up until only the head was inside, then shoved downward, impaling herself on his hard cock. "Unnhhh, unnnhhh, unnhhhh," she grunted as she alternately filled and emptied her vaginal cavity with his cock.
John would've liked to have been able to watch her tits flop about from her exertions, but all he could see was the smooth undercurve of the younger girl's ass. He used his hands to shift her pelvic tilt and licked the perenium, making Rachel squeal as he sucked at the hairless flesh.
A second later and he was digging his tongue into her anus as he spread the cheeks to her ass with his hands. His tongue went in easily and, from the gurgle of pleasure that escaped her, he knew his was not the first tongue to whip about in Rachel's ass.
Rachel watched, with every growing excitement, as Jill worked herself about over John's cock. She was either very experienced with taking the active role in fucking, or very inventive, for she had gone beyond a mere up and down motion and was working her hips to and fro as well as rotating them. John, from time to time, clenched his buttocks and made her squeal as his cock jumped about in her pussy.
"Honey, I'm gonna cum if you keep using your tongue like that," Rachel said. John didn't care. He was enjoying having his tongue up a female ass, something he'd never done before and he wasn't sure if she could cum from having him fuck her ass with his tongue. If she could, he wanted to make her cum that way, then he'd tongue her cunt for a while.
Jill was a little disappointed that all she'd gotten up her ass was a finger, but she didn't show it, she humped her ass down to his thighs harder with each thrust, loving the feel of his solid seven inches inside her. As she fucked him, she watched Rachel, who was flicking her fingers across her clitoris to bring herself off faster, even though John was driving her crazy with his tongue up her ass.
Even as the girl started cumming, crying aloud in delight, John shifted her hips and pressed his mouth to her vagina. Rachel had muskier fluids than Jill, but he still loved the taste of the hot liquid he was sucking from her cunt and he loved the way both of the girls were moaning and gasping as they satisfied themselves with him.
By the time he'd eaten Rachel to another cumming, Jill had a cum herself. Weakly she slid away from him, as Rachel spun to land on her back. "Fuck me, fuckkkk meeee," she begged.
With a little hesitation, for he wasn't sure how much longer he could keep his hard-on, John rolled between the brunette's widely spread legs. Rachel's heels were almost touching her ass and her knees were canted out at an extreme angle. John, partially to tease her, and partially to reassure himself that his cock was still hard enough to fuck her well, took his cock in his hand and rubbed the head up and down the well-lubricated cuntal furrow, nudging the teenybopper's hard clitoris with it until Rachel was almost sobbing with frustration.
"Please, pleeeaseeee," she whimpered, "put it in me. I want your beautiful cock up my cunt. I want to fuck, I want tooo fuuuccckkkk."
John wanted to fuck too. Slipping the throbbing head of his slick cock into her gaping vagina, he began jabbing his hips forward, going a little deeper with each stroke, but still taking his time about filling her. Rachel clutched at his ass and worked her lips against his throat as he pounded away at her pussy, tormenting her by making her take him a quarter of an inch at a time.
Still, his dick soon filled her cunt and she squealed happily as the head of his cock nudged the opening of her womb. Now he began fucking her in earnest, drawing it back until it seemed to her the head of his cock was going to be withdrawn then lunging it forward to plant the whole cock in her hot snatch.
Jill recovered and sat up to watch as he fucked Rachel. From the expression on the girl's face, she was getting a good fuck and Jill, naturally a sensualist, decided that just watching was not enough for her. She slid down on the mattress a little and bent over John's shifting ass, then parted the cheeks and began to lick at the crack.
Rachel drew her heels along his ribs, until he shifted his arms and bent her legs back against her torso. She locked her feet behind his neck and groaned with pleasure at the intensity of his thrusts into her. His cock was banging the opening of her cervix with every thrust and his pelvic bone smashed into her clitoris. She knew she was going to cum several times if he kept up the pace he was fucking her with.
When her first climax hit her, she squealed with happiness and sank her teeth into his shoulder as she whipped her ass about as frantically as she could in the doubled-over position. Jill was driving her tongue into John's anus and that feeling, coupled with the clutching of Rachel's vagina around his cock was enough to make him shoot his hot sticky cum off into the writhing teenybopper. "Ahhhh," he moaned, unable to recall when he'd cum twice in such a short time.
As soon as he'd finished pumping his hot stringy cum into Rachel, John, who had decided to take advantage of the opportunity and the cock that was staying hard much longer than he'd expected it to, pulled his slime-coated cock out of the girl. She started to protest, but before she could say a word, he'd flipped her over and was spreading the cheeks of her ass as he aimed his cock for that other hole.
"AHHHHH! YESSSSS!" the little brunette moaned as he shoved his slick dick into her anus. She'd had plenty of cocks up her ass in the two years she'd been fucking and she loved it as much as she loved anything else. "Harder," she moaned, "fuck me harder."
John did. And as he pounded away at the trim mounds of her ass, he slipped an arm across Jill's thighs and made her stretch out beside him. As he dorve his cock furiously into Rachel's tight little ass, he rubbed his face against Jill's cunt, sucking and chewing on the clitoris until Jill moaned and sucked his balls into her mouth. Last, she thought, please last, I want that cock up my ass too.
He worked a hand under Rachel's hips and played with her cunt as he fucked her ass. From the wetness of her snatch, he knew she was cumming from the cock he was driving into her anus and, when he shoved a couple of fingers into her vagina, the muscles contracted the way they had around his cock as he'd fucked her there.
It didn't matter to John that Jill had been fucked. He ran his tongue into her vagina and licked greedily at the gooey liquid clinging to the walls. "Unnnn," she moaned, the cry distorted by the balls in her mouth. He was working a finger in her ass again and she was close to cumming once more.
To both Jill and John's surprise, Rachel begged for a halt. "I ... I can't stand it any more," she moaned. "I'll go crazy if I cum again without resting."
Even as John was withdrawing his brown-streaked dick from her ass, Jill was turning and throwing herself face down, reaching back to spread the cheeks of her ass as she did so. "Fuck mine," she panted, "fuck my ass."
John was more than willing to comply and he was delighted that he was able to do so. He covered Jill's trembling body and guided the head of his well-greased cock to her puckered asshole, then pressed forward. This time there was resistance, for Jill hadn't been fucked in the ass as often as Rachel had, but she humped her ass up to meet his thrusts and moaned as he worked to force his shitty cock past the anal sphincter.
"Arrrggghhhhh," they moaned in unison as he breached the anal sphincter and sank his cock into her ass. Because she was tight, he had to content himself with a gradual advance, but that was of no importance; what was important to John was that he had his cock in another teenaged ass and the girl was loving it.
Jill showed him how much she loved it by drawing her legs up and rising to her hands and knees, forcing him to straighten his torso from the knees. In that position, he was fucking straight into her ass and he could put more force behind the thrusts, which he did.
Rachel recovered a little and knelt beside John, kissing him heatedly as he reached down and fingered her well-fucked cunt with one hand, while strumming Jill's clitoris with the other. It didn't take him long to make both girls cum again and they screamed with pleasure as cuntal fluids trickled down their legs.
"Godddd," Jill sighed, as she slid forward off of his well-fucked cock. "I don't know who you're going to pick when you come to collect the rent, but I'm gonna tell the other girls they're lucky if it's them. I never knew men your age could fuck so well, I thought you lost it when you got to be twenty-five or so.
"Some men do," Rachel said, sounding authoritative. "And fuck waiting until he comes to collect the rent and decides he wants me again. I'm gonna give you my phone number and you call any time you want to fuck me. I'd love to get some more of that big sweet cock."
CHAPTER SEVEN
"You fucked Dennis, too?"
Gail Carswell sat up from the pallet where Lois had been massaging her and looked at the younger girl. "You fucked both of them? At once? Oh, my God."
Lois stared at the other woman in amazement. She'd never seen Gail so excited; even when she'd been recounting the details of seducing Billy, Gail hadn't gotten this excited.
"Isn't Dennis beautiful?" Gail sighed.
There was nothing Lois could do but agree with her. Dennis was an exceptionally good-looking kid, the kind who could earn a living appearing in advertisements. Billy wasn't a bad-looking boy, but Dennis came close to being too perfect as far as his looks went. Lois suspected that only his age and parental control he kept him from being one of the top young studs in the neighborhood. God knew that if she were his age, she'd be trying to get him into her pants, hell, she'd gotten him into them and she was five years older than he was. And she knew she'd let him fuck her at any time in the future he wanted to.
"How did you get both of them?" Gail asked, in a throaty voice. She was sitting up, her tits heaving and her hands clenched upon her thighs as she waited for Lois to give her the details.
Lois did, recounting the afternoon she'd taken on both boys sexually in as much detail as she could remember. Gail stared at her in amazement as she told of the final grouping, when Dennis had fucked her in the ass while Billy's cock had been planted in her cunt
"Ohhhhhhh," Gail moaned, shaking with excitement. She grabbed the hand-massager Lois had been using earlier on her ass and flicked it on, then pressed the broad surface against her cunt as she lay back and elevated her pussy. In a moment her ass was bouncing on the pallet as the moving belt rubbed her cunt and clitoris. "Ahhhhhhh," she cried, canting her knees further apart to get the massager closer to her.
Lois watched, fascinated, as Gail gave in to the lust that had seized her. She'd never seen another woman masturbate and it startled her, in a way, to watch Gail writhing as the massager rubbed her cunt incessantly. "Ohhhhh, ohhhhhhh, ohhhhhh," the woman moaned, as she reached up and squeezed one of her tits in a harder manner than Lois would've done.
It took Gail fifteen or twenty minutes to reach a position where she could endure no more sensation. She let the massager fall from her hand and lay, gasping and heaving, in a puddle of cuntal fluids, as Lois reached over and cut the machine off.
"Do ... do you think you could get them in bed again? Gail asked.
"Sure," Lois replied. Then, with the new intimacy she felt existed between them since Gail had just masturbated in her presence, she continued: "What do you want to do, watch? Or get in on the action?"
"Ohhhhhh," Gail sighed, "I wish I could. I'd love to feel one of those hot little peckers running into me, into my mouth or my cunt or my ass, or all three places."
"Well," Lois commented, "you ought to know them well enough to figure out how to do it I mean, how to set things up so they would fuck you."
"I'm terrible, aren't I?" Gail asked. "But I can't help it; I want to fuck my step-son."
"My step-father fucked me," Gail answered calmly. "And I was fucking my brother when he started."
They looked at each other. "Hmmmmmmm," Gail mused, "I think if it was like this, it'd work. Yes. This is what I want you to do...."
She out-lined her plan and Lois nodded that she understood her part. It didn't matter to her that Gail wanted to fuck the kids; if they were like most horny boys of fourteen, they'd be glad to get anybody they could who'd fuck them. And since Billy knew Gail was his step-mother, Lois didn't think it'd be a traumatic experience for him.
Lois stretched and resumed her pacing, well aware that Billy Carswell and Dennis Mablen were watching her as she passed back and forth in front of the door to the room where they were playing. She was worth watching, even Lois, who had no qualms about admitting that she wasn't built very well, would have agreed that she was worth watching, clad as she was in a see-through blouse and hot-pants, with stockings and high-heeled shoes. She looked damned good.
"What's the matter, Lois?" Billy asked, as she swore under her breath.
"Oh, nothing really," she said. "I had a date and it looks like the guy's not going to show up. He said he might not be able to get away from his wife."
"You're going out with a married man?" Dennis asked. "Why?"
"He's not really married, it's just that his divorce isn't final," Lois answered. "And why does a girl ever go with a man? She wants to go to bed and know he can satisfy her there. I mean, maybe you haven't learned this yet, but girls get just as horny as guys do, it's just that most girls are afraid to admit it."
She didn't fail to notice the look that passed between the boys, although she pretended that it had escaped her.
"What're you gonna do if he doesn't show up?" Billy asked.
"Go out looking for somebody who wants to take me to bed," Lois said.
Again she pretended not to notice the look they exchanged.
"Ahhhhh, Lois, why go out?" Dennis asked.
"Yeah, why not stay here with us?" Billy added.
She paused and pretended to think about it, her eyes taking in the growing bulge in each of the boy's crotch. "Well," she mused, as if there was some doubt in her mind.
Dennis rose and walked to her, stopping only when he was as close as he could get without actually touching her. "Remember the other afternoon?" he asked, his eyes roving over her visible tits, then dropping to the bottom of her belly, where her mons veneris was a prominent bulge in her hot-pants. "Remember how much fun we had?" he insisted. His eyes moved back up her body until they were locked with hers. Even at fourteen he was an inch or so taller than she was.
"I ... I don't know," she murmured, hoping she sounded unsure. "I mean, the other afternoon, we got carried away. I don't know whether I could, not cold-bloodedly."
Billy had moved up to stand next to Dennis as the two of them had talked. Now he spoke for the first time. "We could get that way again."
"You'd have a little harder time getting my clothes off," Lois teased. "You'd have to rip them."
"We just got our allowance, we'd buy you some more," Billy said.
She had to laugh, he was so serious. "Okay," she said, with a chuckle. "I'll give him a few more minutes to show up. If he doesn't get here fast, I'll see if you two can console me sufficiently."
"Why give him any more time?" Dennis protested. "I wouldn't stand you up without calling to explain why. He doesn't care about you, he just wants to take you to bed."
Lois didn't point out that that was exactly what he and Billy wanted. "You're right," she said. "Okay, let's go to my room."
The boys dashed for the stairs, giving Lois time to flash the signal she and Gail had agreed upon. Gail would give them enough time to be into things before making her appearance, Lois knew as she followed the boys.
Lois wasn't too surprised to find them both lying on her bed, Their clothes spread around the floor and their cocks pointing at the ceiling. "You're really horny, aren't you?" she teased, as she kicked off her shoes and began unbuttoning her blouse.
Because she wanted to make sure that both boys would still be highly aroused when Gail walked in, and because she was enjoying the hungry looks they were giving her, Lois took her time about undoing the blouse, then hung it up before unhooking her hot-pants. She turned her back and eased them over her hips and down her thighs, then returned them to the drawer before turning and facing the boys again.
"Jesus, Lois, hurry up, please," Billy pleaded. Dennis was just as impatient, but he didn't say anything. Still, he was moving his hand up and down around his straining cock and that communicated, quite effectively, just how aroused he was.
Slowly, much more slowly than she really wanted to, Lois peeled her pantyhose down her legs. She was already hot, just thinking about what was going to happen had started her cunt to itching and the sight of their firm young cocks rising into the air had added to her desire. Still, she stripped slowly, wiggling and posing before them until Billy, too, was jerking on his stiff cock in an effort to get her to hurry her actions.
She entered the bed on her knees and moved to the top of it, then turned and stretched out at an angle, her cunt where Billy could get his mouth on it and her mouth coming down over Dennis' cock.
With a muffled groan, Billy pressed his mouth to her puffy cuntlips and began nibbling at them. Lois moaned as she ran her hand behind her and started playing with Billy's hairless little balls. She was supporting herself on her other elbow and using that hand to hold Dennis' tasty little cock where she could lick at it with ease.
A moment after she'd gotten settled, Dennis shifted and began sucking at the resilient flesh of her ass. "Ohhhhhhh," she moaned, wiggling a little to encourage him. His cock was hot under her moving tongue and she inhaled deeply as she slipped the head into her mouth and started hollowing her cheeks as she used the hand to move the head about inside the heated wetness of her mouth.
Billy had turned onto his side, but Lois forced him onto his back and rubbed her cunt across his face as Dennis twisted even more and began thrusting his tongue between her asscheeks. "Billy," she moaned, "pull my ass apart."
He did so and she groaned as Dennis worked his face into the crack, thrusting his tongue against her anus. She returned the head of his cock to her mouth and began bobbing her head wantonly, knowing that it was going to make him cum, but wanting to taste and feel his hot jism shooting into her mouth. As she sucked at Dennis' cock, she shifted her other hand and began working her fingertip into Billy's asshole. The boy's only reaction was to draw her clitoris into his mouth and sucked hard ' at it while digging his fingers into the taut fragrant cheeks of her spread ass.
"Unnnngggghhhhhhh," Dennis grunted, as he drove his tongue harder against her ass in an effort to penetrate the sphincter with his tongue. Lois had only the tasty head of his delicious cock in her mouth, but she was working hungrily on it, sucking and licking at the spongy glans, biting at it occasionally. She hoped he was going to cum soon, for she wanted to suck Billy off before Gail arrived on the scene.
She was close to cumming herself, between Dennis' tongue-fucking of her ass and Billy's wanton chewing on her cunt. So far, neither of them had touched her vagina and she was already close to cumming. Of course, Billy had been sucking greedily at her clitoris and the upper lips of her cunt and that was usually enough to make her cum.
He seemed to like having her finger-fuck his ass. He'd spread his feet apart so she could get her finger up his ass easier. She had straightened the other fingers on that hand and thrust the invading digit up past the second joint, now she was moving it in and out of the tight hole and Billy humped his ass down to her palm each time her finger drove into him.
They hadn't thrown back the covers on the bed and her hard-nippled tits rubbed against the coarseness of the blanket in a way that made her moan deep in her throat. Lois shivered and squeezed Dennis' balls as she began bobbing her head over his cock once more, taking all of the hard shaft into her mouth and flicking her tongue against it as she sought to make him cum.
Good, sooooo gooooodddddddd, she thought, when she felt the hot jism suddenly burst into her mouth. She held the cock tightly at the base with her lips and sucked hungrily, swallowing the gobs of hot and salty cum that exploded from his cock. Her own cumming arrived as she was still sucking Dennis' little boy jism and she snorted and bucked her hips as the two boys kept their mouths where they were and continued to please themselves.
A moment later, they rolled away from her. Lois was going to turn around and suck Billy's cock while Dennis either ate her or fucked her dog-fashion, but he had other ideas and rolled her onto her back. Before she really knew what was happening, he had thrust his cock into her wet snatch and begun fucking her.
"Wait, wait," she pleaded. "I ... I want to blow Billy too."
Dennis drew his legs up and maneuvered until he was sitting on his heels, with his cock still embedded in the heat of her vagina. Quickly, she stuffed a couple of pillows under the small of her back and dug her feet in against the mattress to keep herself accessible for his cock as he fucked in and out of her slowly.
With a grin, Billy straddled her torso and teased her by rubbing the head of his cock over her face. She tried to grab the stiff cock to direct it to her mouth, but he kept brushing her hands away and she finally sobbed with frustration. "Please, Billy, put it in my mouth," she moaned.
He slid back a little and let her get her lips over the head of his cock, then shoved forward until he had rammed the stiff tool all the way into her throat. Lois tightened her lips as much as she could and began caressing his ass as she licked at the underside of his cockhead, until he was squirming above her.
"Stick your finger back up my ass, Lois," he pleaded and he sounded so desperate that she decided to give him a real thrill. Instead of a finger, she pushed two into his ass. It made him rise up in surprise, but he didn't ask her to stop, he just started to swing his hips to and fro, pushing his cock deep into her mouth, then pulling it back as he humped his ass back on her oncoming fingers.
His legs brushed against the outer edges of her tits as he fucked her mouth and wiggled his ass against the fingers she'd jammed into it. Below him, Dennis was fucking her steadily, running his cock in and out of her slowly, hampered, somewhat, by the position he'd assumed. Still, as Lois worked her ass up to Dennis, she twisted her hips from side to side, lifting one side of her pelvis and dropping the other, and she was enjoying the leisurely tempo with which he was fucking her.
Dennis, from time to time, would reach down and catch her hard clitoris between his thumb and forefinger, squeezing it in a series of pinches. When he did that, she'd contract the muscles of her ass and make his cock jump inside of her. "Ohhhhhhh," the boy moaned in answer, evidencing his pleasure at their union.
"Unnnnhhh, unnnnnnhhhhhhhh," Billy groaned, reaching under her head and cupping the back of her skull in his hands, then pulling her mouth further down over the shaft of his cock. Gooood, she thought, he's going to cum. She rubbed her face against his damp belly and took the stiff cock all the way into her mouth.
As soon as Billy's cockhead was in her throat, Lois started swallowing, squeezing the spongy head with her swallow muscles. "Ohhhhhhh, I'm cummmmminnnnggggg," Billy moaned.
A moment later, Lois felt the hot gobs of boy jism splashing in her throat and she swallowed harder, drawing more cum from the child. He was bent forward over her, his little boy cock shoved as far into her mouth as it would go, as he groaned and shuddered while she sucked the kid dry, her throat working hard to absorb all the salty jism he was pouring into her. "Well, well, well, what have we here?" Dennis and Billy whirled around at the sound of a voice from the doorway, then crouched, covering their cocks with their hands as they saw it was Gail.
"Wha ... what are you gonna do?" Billy asked.
"I don't know," Gail answered, straightening from her position against the jam and stepping into the room. "You know what would happen if I told your father, don't you?"
"He'd tell my Dad," Dennis moaned. "And he'd send me off to military school."
"That's probably what would happen to you, isn't it, Billy?" Gail asked. "And Lois would get fired, if she didn't get sent to jail."
"Jail?" Billy whispered.
"Oh, I doubt if it'd ever go that far," Gail said. "I'm sure your father, and Dennis', would prefer to keep it out of the papers; they'd just make sure that she couldn't get a job anywhere around here. And they'd slip you two off to military school and camps until you were old enough for college."
"You ... you're not going to tell him, are you?" Billy asked.
"Why shouldn't I?" Gail asked, drawing closer to the bed. "Can you give me a good reason why I shouldn't?"
"We ... we weren't hurting anyone," Dennis answered. "We were just having fun. It's not like we were breaking windows or stealing booze or something bad."
"We won't do it any more," Billy promised.
"Oh, I don't care whether you do it again, or not," Gail said. "You're obviously old enough to do it, why shouldn't you? But is your father going to feel the same way?"
"Do ... do you have to tell him?" Billy asked.
"No," Gail admitted. "If I had a good reason not to tell him, I wouldn't. But I don't have any reason not to tell him."
"What would be a good reason?" Dennis demanded.
"Well," Gail drawled, smiling, "if I was involved, I couldn't say anything without getting in trouble myself, could I?"
The boys looked at each other, then at her, and finally at Lois. "You mean, go to bed with us?" Billy finally asked.
"I certainly wouldn't say anything if I had," Gail answered.
"But, we're just little kids," Dennis protested.
"You're men enough to fuck, aren't you?" Gail asked. "Or do you think I'm too old to be interested in things like that? Is that what's upsetting you? Or do you think I'm not attractive enough for you?"
"Oh, no," Dennis was quick to assure her, "you ... you're a good-looking woman. You ... you're beautiful."
Gail was wearing a simple dress, with a zipper down the front. Suddenly she drew the zipper down and let the sleeveless dress fall from her shoulders. Underneath the dress, all she'd been wearing was a pair of bikini panties.
For a woman of thirty-eight, Gail had a great figure. Her tits were large, solid mounds, high-set and without a trace of sag. She may have gained an inch or two here and there, but her waist was still supple and her belly only slightly rounded. Her legs were firm and attractive and her ass was pert.
"How about it?" she asked. "Do I get to play, or do I tell your father?"
"We can say you undressed," Billy retorted.
"And who'd believe us?" Lois said, speaking for the first time. "Your father and Dennis' would think we made it up to get out of trouble."
"Yeah," Dennis said. "We've got to do it, Billy."
Billy said nothing, but when Gail stepped forward and told him to remove her panties, he obeyed. Both boys were open in their visual examination of Gail's nude body as she crawled into the bed and stretched out next to Dennis. "Well?" she asked, her voice full if impatience.
Dennis seemed reluctant, but he twisted and lowered himself toward her. As soon as she could, Gail wrapped her arms around him and pulled him down hungrily, thrusting her tongue deep into his mouth as she slipped a hand down to fondle his limp cock.
It took her only a moment to restore Dennis' hard-on and, by then, he had entered into the spirit of things and was rubbing his hands against Gail's massive tits. Billy, watching his friend and step-mother, began to get a hard-on himself.
When Lois saw that, she sat up and slipped her arm around him, mashing her mouth to his as she caught his expanding cock and gave it an encouraging squeeze as Billy half-turned and clung to her. Even as they kissed, she could sense him staring at Gail out of the corner of his eye and she broke away from him and pushed at the back of his head. "Go ahead," she whispered, "eat her. She wants you to do it."
For a second, Billy hesitated. The Gail, who'd heard what Lois told her step-son, spread her legs even further and drew one knee up to make her cunt completely accessible. It was all the boy needed and he slid his hands under the older woman's ass and thrust his mouth against her cunt, sucking hungrily at the full tasty clitoris as soon as his lips met it.
Lois, despite having cum when Billy'd been eating her as well as from the action of Dennis' cock in her vagina, was still horny. She couldn't get to Dennis, for he was still kissing Gail and the older woman was caressing his fully erect cock, so she did what she could. She spread the cheeks of Billy's little boy ass and worked her face between them, then began jabbing her tongue at his fragrant asshole, as she reached between his legs and started playing with his cock.
"Ahhhhhhhhh," Gail moaned, when she shoved at Dennis' shoulders and he slid his mouth down to one of her tits. He stretched his mouth open as far as he could and submerged two-thirds of the tit in it, then worked his tongue against the stiff nipple as Gail rubbed the back of his head with one hand and caressed Billy's head with the other.
The sounds of Billy sucking at Gail's cunt were highly audible in the room, as were her sighs of pleasure from his and Dennis' actions. But even as Dennis shifted to her other tit, she was levering herself around on the bed.
"Dennis, go eat Lois," Gail said, "and stick your cock up here so I can suck it."
He scrambled across her and let her draw his cock deep into her mouth as he thrust his head between Lois' legs and nipped at her swollen clitoris. Lois clamped her thighs against his head and pumped her hand faster against Billy's cock as she fucked his ass with her tongue. The boy was groaning deep in his throat as Gail rubbed her cunt against his face and sucked at Dennis' cock.
With Dennis' fingers working against the taut mounds of her ass and his tongue driving into her vagina, Lois had no trouble cumming again. Dennis sucked noisily at her pussy, drawing the fluids out of her as Gail's ass slapped the bed rhythmically each time Billy ran his tongue up her vagina. Lois hoped the older woman was going to cum soon, for she wanted to get fucked.
Even though Gail did cum shortly after Lois made it the third time, Lois didn't get what she wanted. Gail told Billy to lie on the bed and had Lois straddle him in a sixty-nine position. Once they were in place, she crouched at the foot of the bed so she could watch Lois sucking Billy's cock as Dennis fucked her from behind.
Lois found herself getting highly excited, knowing that Gail's eyes were burning as they watched Billy's cock sliding in and out of her mouth. She looked under Gail and wished that it was her cunt Dennis was throwing his cock too, that it was her clitoris Dennis was thumbing as he drove his cock in and out of the hot vagina.
Still, she wasn't being fucked and Billy was sucking greedily at her cunt, chewing on the puffy cuntlips that he sucked into her mouth. Lois worked his legs further apart and back over his body to expose his anus, then slid a finger into it as she moved her lower jaw and churned the head of his cock about in her mouth.
She had just started bobbing her head over Billy's straining cock when Gail touched her and indicated she wanted her to sit up. Even as Lois was pushing herself to a straightened position over Billy's face, Gail was sucking greedily at the wet cock and the boy moaned against Lois' cunt as he realized who was blowing him.
Gail took all of the boy's hard cock into her mouth and sucked noisily at it, moving her head up and down expertly as she rubbed his balls in her palms. Billy reached up and closed his hands over Lois' tits as he thrust his tongue at her clitoris, nudging the hard bud of flesh about.
From the way Gail was sucking Billy's cock, she'd either been wanting to for a long time before she'd approached Lois about seducing the boy, or else she hand't been having any sex for a long time. She was bobbing her head frantically over Billy's loins and her nostrils were flared as she inhaled his odorous masculine boy odor.
The look on Dennis' face was enough to tell anyone that he had overcome his initial hesitancy about making it with a woman old enough to be his mother. He was fucking Gail hungrily, thrusting his hard little cock deep into her loose vagina each time he drove it forward and his thumbs were still rubbing her clitoris as Gail twisted and bucked her ass back at him.
As soon as Dennis had fucked her to a hard cumming, Gail drew away from him, motioning Lois to swing off of Billy's face. A second later, she was sinking her cunt over Billy's cock as she slid her arms under him and mashed her mouth to his. Billy, to everyone's surprise, rolled Gail onto her back and began fucking her hard, drawing his cock almost all the way out of her, then shoving it forward until his hairless little boy balls slapped against her asshole. He grabbed her tits and squeezed them, making Gail shudder with delight.
Lois and Dennis watched the mother and step-son fucking for a moment, then sank to the bed in a heated embrace. As Lois worked her mouth against Dennis', he thrust into her cunt and she heaved her ass up to take him deep into her vagina without delay. Her legs rose and locked around his chest as she sucked on the tongue he pushed into her mouth. Thank God, I'm finally getting a good fuck, she thought, humping her ass up frantically to meet his demanding thrusts.
A moment later, Dennis pushed himself up a little and shifted his head until he could reach one of her tits with his mouth. As he bit at the hard nipple, Lois dug her nails into his ass and moaned. "Ohhhhhhh, Dennnnissssssss, harder; fuck me harder."
He complied, drawing his knees up and away from his torso until he was thrusting his cock straight down into the wet depths of her cunt. Lois writhed and twisted beneath him, goading him on by clawing at his bobbing ass as she tried to get him to take her whole tit into his mouth.
Billy was grunting from his frantic exertions, but his face was toward Lois and she could tell he was glad that he finally had his cock embedded in a hot wet cunt, even if it was his stepmother's. She hadn't thought that the incestuousness of the act would bother Billy once he started fucking and, apparently, it wasn't.
Both women came a short time after the boys began fucking them. The room was soon filled with their groans of pleasure as they humped their asses up eagerly to the hard-driving little boy cocks that were thrusting as frenziedly into them as they had been at the start of the coupling.
Dennis was the first to withdraw, but Billy pulled his cock from his step-mother's cunt a moment after his friend stopped fucking Lois.
"On your belly, Lois," Billy said, his voice sounding much more full of confidence than she'd ever heard it.
Although she knew what he had in mind, she obeyed. She was right in her assertion of his intentions. As soon as she was flat on her belly, he spread the cheeks of her ass and positioned himself over her, with the slick head of his little boy cock against her odorous anus.
"Ohhhhhhh," Gail moaned, as she saw Billy about to fuck Lois anally. "Dennis, do me that way."
Dennis was happy to obey and he was soon above Gail, spreading the cheeks to her large ass as Billy thrust forward, driving the head of his cock into Lois' anus. "Ahhhhhh," she yelped, but she humped her ass up to him, enjoying the sensation of mild pain that still accompanied the invasion of her ass by a hard cock.
"Oooooohhhhhhh," Gail sighed. Lois could see the older woman's hands as they clenched at the pillow and knew that Dennis' dick was in her ass and driving forward, just as Billy was throwing more and more of his cock to her as he sawed his cock into the tight hole of her anus.
"God, your ass is so hot," Dennis whispered against her ear as he reached the depths of her ass. He rocked his hips up and down, moving the solid shaft of his cock and Gail moaned with delight at the new sensation.
Lois was quite happy to lie there and let Billy run his cock in and out of her asshole as he fucked her steadily, but Gail was in the mood for more frenzied action and she'd soon worked her legs under her and risen to her hands and knees, forcing Dennis to lift until his body was erect from the knees. He dug his fingers into the fleshy mounds of Gail's ass as he fucked her in long, hard thrusts, driving his youthful cock deep into her ass with each forward motion. It was obvious that Gail had had cocks in her ass before, for she grunted and swung her hips back each time Dennis thrust his cock into her.
Billy worked his hands under Lois' shoulders and slid them to her tits, which he squeezed in rhythm to the thrusts of his cock into her ass. The girl shifted and wiggled under him, moaning each time he reached the depth of his penetration and his hairless balls slapped against her slippery cunt. "Ohhhhhhh," she moaned, as Billy pinched her nipples harder than he had been doing, making her cum again.
Gail was cumming too, snorting and groaning with pleasure as Dennis continued to drive harder at her ass, slapping his belly against the resilient mounds that Gail was working against him as he thrilled her.
Even young studs like Billy and Dennis weren't able to fuck forever and they finally collapsed, but not before both women were more than satisfied.
The four of them lay on the wrinkled bed for a long while, then rose and trooped down the hall to Gail's room, where there was an oversized shower that could hold all four of them.
"God, I'm exhausted," Gail sighed, slumping to the bed after the boys had left. "They take a lot out of you."
"They put a lot into you," Lois countered, remembering the thick loads of little boy jism Billy and Dennis had shot into her the two times she'd fucked them.
Gail looked up at her and grinned. "Yeah, they do that, and so enthusiastically." She lay back and Lois started for the door.
"Lois," Gail-called. The girl stopped at the door and looked around. "Thanks," Gail murmured. "That earned you another hundred dollor bonus."
Lois didn't argue. If Gail wanted to pay her, she'd take the money. Gail could afford to pay it.
CHAPTER EIGHT
"Jesus, I'm bushed," John Carswell said to his tennis opponent. "I never have enough sense to stop when I should. I get out here once every two or three weeks and just wear myself out until my arms and legs are aching and it's all I can do to walk." He bent over and rubbed the calf of his left leg, grimacing as he did so. "I just hope I don't get too stiff."
"Go get a massage," Roger Vernon suggested. "There's a parlor about a mile past your house, at the shopping center."
John shook his head. "No, my wife's hired a girl as a personal maid and she worked in one of those places. As little work as she does for Gail, she can earn her salary by giving me a massage when I want one."
He hadn't paid much attention to Lois, although he knew she was around the house. Although he didn't need to, he still rose at dawn, as he'd done when he'd been a beginning contractor and he was usually gone from the house before Lois got up. Since he discussed business over lunches and dinners, he seldom ate at home, and when he got there, he went to bed.
Without bothering to shower or change, he drove to his house, mixing a drink as soon as he got inside. John Carswell was not a man who knew how to relax, when he played golf or tennis, it was with the same intensity that he ran his businesses. Lately, however, he'd been finding less pleasure in his work and that bothered "him. What if I had a heart-attack and had to stop work? he wondered, what would I do to keep my self occupied?
He took a lo'ng pull on the Scotch-and-soda as he tried to remember the name of the girl his wife had hired. "Lois," he called, when it came to him. "Lois!"
A moment later she appeared in the doorway. "Yes, sir?"
"I ran too hard playing tennis," he said. "My legs are all knotted up. Think I could get a massage?"
"Sure," she replied. "Go in the sunroom. I'll be down in a minute with my stuff."
It took her slightly longer than a minute, for she changed from the jeans and blouse she'd been wearing when he'd called to a jumpsuit.
John was lying, face down, on the pallet in the sunroom as she entered. When he heard the sound of a zipper, he turned and saw she was easing the jumpsuit off, although she was still clad in a bikini bra and panties.
As her hands began to work on his calves, John sighed and closed his eyes. He'd never had a massage before but he knew he was going to rectify that, the way her hands were working on his legs was one of the best feelings he'd ever experienced.
"Christ, that feels good," he murmured, as Lois kneaded the flesh of his calves.
"It's just a standard massage," she assured him.
"Yeah, but I've never had a massage before," he replied.
She worked on his feet, using a sweet-smelling oil, then laving him with rubbing alcohol, which made him feel cool and tingly.
After working on his thighs and back, Lois massaged his arms and hands. The soothing feel of her hands manipulating his flesh and muscles soon had John half-asleep and he didn't react at first when she flipped away the towel he'd draped across his ass.
"Wha...?" he mumbled, starting to sit up.
"Just lie there," she said, working her fingers coolly against the firm mounds of his ass. "Maybe it's not much of an art, but I like to give the best massage I can."
"Give me the works then," he said and grunted, closing his eyes once more.
Lois spent several minutes kneading the flesh of his ass, then reached into her bag and withdrew a rubber glove. John watched out of the corner of his eye as she drew it on and spread some sort of ointment on a finger of it. There was no comprehension in his mind of her intentions until he felt the finger probing at his anus.
"Ohhhhhhh," he sighed, as she worked the finger into his ass to massage his prostate gland. His body reacted, his cock surging up under his belly, aching with its sudden growth. Damn, he thought, I wish it was time to collect the rent on that clubroom.
The finger in his ass was withdrawn. "Okay," Lois said, as she stripped the glove off, "roll over."
For a moment, John wondered if she knew he had a hard-on. Then he remembered reading somewhere that a prostate massage always gave a man an erection, unless he was so impotent that nothing would get him up. She must know what had happened to his body, he decided, as she repeated her command to roll over, so he obeyed.
Lois paid no attention to his stiffened cock that he cold notice and he figured she was used to seeing men with hard-ons. All she did was pour oil on his shoulders and begin working her hands against them, rubbing hard with the heels of her hands, then flexing her fingers.
For the first time since she'd come to work for Gail, John found himself looking at Lois closely. He knew she had to be over eighteen to have worked in the massage parlor, but as she moved her hands over his belly, which was still flat and firm, he thought that she didn't look any older than thirteen or fourteen. In fact, she looked very much like Rachel.
She was working on his thighs again, straddling his feet as she kneaded the hairy flesh of his legs. He could see the rounded curve of her mons veneris, even under the bikini panties, and he wondered what her cunt would look like, whether she'd have a thick bush of hair or whether the curls would be sparse over the cuntal furrow.
Lois was rubbing alcohol on his thighs, slapping at them with her fingertips as'she removed the oil. She took a heavy towel and rubbed it harshly over his legs, drying him. The motion made her small tits jounce, although the bra was cut so the entire tit was hidden from his eyes.
Tossing the towel away, Lois stood up. "Anything else, sir?" she asked.
He didn't say anything, but his hands caught her knees and he pulled her down, moving his hands up her thighs, over her trim little ass and onto her back as he did so. Before she was really aware of what he was doing, John was holding her against him and rolling with her until she was flat on her back and he was above her, his legs holding hers spread as he pressed his stiff cock against her open cunt and sought her lips with his.
So swiftly had he moved, that he had his tongue in her mouth before she had even thought of protesting. Not that it would have done her any good to scream, there was no one in the house but the two of them, for Billy had gone to Dennis' house to spend the night and Gail was out for supper and an evening of bridge.
His hands were under her, pressing against her shoulders, holding her torso tight to his. Lois wiggled a little but, as he continued to pour his tongue into her mouth, she decided that she no longer wanted to get away from him. He was a man, and it felt good to have his solid weight over her, felt good to have his broad chest pressing against her tits and his hips spreading her thighs. Slowly her arms went around him, returning the embrace as her lips closed at the base of his tongue and she began sucking on it.
John was elated. He hadn't meant to make a pass at her, it had just happened, and he'd been prepared to stop if she'd struggled. But as she returned his kiss enthusiastically, he drew one hand from under her and wedged it between them, until it was cupped over a small tit.
The bras that Lois wore were more for form than anything else. She had never bothered with padded bras or those that were full of wire to shape her tits. Why should she bother? she figured; if somebody got the bra open or off, they'd learn what her tits were like, why try to pretend they were anything different? For that reason, Lois' bras were merely pieces of cloth that fitted over her tits and, consequently, John could caress the whole of the nubile mound without encountering anything but a thin layer of nylon.
Several days had passed since the afternoon Lois had gone to bed with Billy and Dennis, to be 'discovered' by Gail. Druing those days, she hadn't had anyone in her bed but her. As John flexed his fingers against her tit, the nipple began to stir and swell and she dug her nails into his shoulders as her hips made a barely perceptible shift against his.
His other hand slid down her body and closed against the trim curve of her ass. Suddenly John rolled to his side, bringing her with him. Lois draped her left leg over his hip, rubbing the heel up and down his calf as she allowed his tongue to leave her mouth. Her tongue followed his and she shivered as he began to suck on it.
Awkwardly, for he was still holding her to him, she got her hands behind her back and undid her bra, then let him flip it up so he could get his hand against her bare tit. He tweaked the hard nipple and she snorted with pleasure as it rose even more.
One of her hands went around him again, but she slid the other between their bodies and began tracing the length of his cock with her fingertips as he moved his lips from hers and worked them over her face. "Ohhhhhhh," she moaned, when he slid his tongue into her ear.
John worked his fingers under the elastic of her panties and squeezed the firm flesh of her ass. Lois knew that she was growing wet and wondered if he could feel the heat emanating from her cunt. What must he think of me? she asked herself, as she wrapped her fingers around his stiff cock and squeezed it, glad that it was so large. John wasn't hung as thickly as Gregg had been, but his cock was noticeably larger than those of Billy, Dennis or Jim.
His fingers slid over the taut curve of her left buttock, the tips running along the parted cleavage of her ass, until she felt him brushing against the bottom of her cuntal furrow. "Oooooooh," she moaned, rocking her pelvis back and forth as he caressed her skillfully, tormenting her with just the barest pressure against her cunt.
"I want to look at you," he said suddenly, drawing himself up to a seated position. Swiftly she removed her bra, then placed her feet solidly on the pallet and raised her ass from it as she worked her panties off. Deliberately she moved her feet as far apart as she could, exposing her gaping cunt to his eyes.
"God, you're beautiful," he whispered. His hands reached out and slid over her tits, across her rippling belly, over her thighs. The lightness of his touch, and the look in his eyes, convinced her that he meant what he said.
Her own eyes, dropped to his loins, and she looked at his cock for the first time. Lois had developed a trick of blotting out a man's stiff cock if she was massaging him and she had paid no attention to John's as he'd lain on his back and she'd moved her hands over his body.
John's cock was almost eight inches in length when it was fully erect and it was thick enough that Lois had barely been able to encircle it with her hand. The shaft was a china-white and the veins a dark blue; the bulbous head was a dull crimson and there was a drop of clear pearly fluid at the tiny opening. His pubic hair was thick and wiry and his balls were swollen to the size of walnuts at the base of his cock.
The fingers that had been trailing up and down her thighs now moved, one hand continued to rub against her body as he brought it up to clasp the tit he hadn't felt before, the other hand was dragged lightly over her cunt between the puffy lips. Lois gasped as he touched her clitoris and strummed his fingers against it.
"Ohhhhhhh," she moaned, her mouth slack and her eyes filling with desire as he toyed with her. Again she took his cock in her hand, but now she pumped easily at it, drawing her fisted hand from the base up to the coronal ridge, then letting go and dropping her hand to the end of the shaft, where she tightened her fingers and drew them up again.
A second later he was kissing her unheld tit and she lifted her shoulder as she pressed against the back of his head, urging him to take the whole tit into his mouth. John was more than happy to do so and he was soon sucking hungrily at the pert mound as his tongue raced around the nipple and the puffed up areola that had almost submerged it.
The hand at her cunt began moving with more deliberation. He strummed his fingers against her erect clitoris until. Lois' hips started undulating wantonly under his fingering. At that point, he spread his fingers and squeezed her cuntlips against the middle finger, which was lodged in the cleft of her snatch. "Unnnnnnhhhh," she moaned, cupping his heavy balls in her hand and jiggling them.
Without breaking any of the contact between his lips or hands and her body, John shifted position so he could move his mouth from one tit to the other. His tongue licked greedily at the wide space between her tits and Lois shuddered at the feeling he produced.
Gradually he shifted again, until he was on his knees between her tits and Lois shuddered at the feeling he produced.
Gradually he shifted again, until he was on his knees between her spread-eagled thighs. He continued to massage her cunt with one hand while the other shifted from one tit to the other as he licked and sucked at each until she thought she was going to go out of her mind with pleasure. "Ohhhhhhh," she moaned, "I'll cum if you keep this up."
"Do you want to?" he whispered, lifting his head to stare at her.
"Don't worry about me," he said. "Do whatever'll make you happy."
"Making you happy will satisfy me," he said as he slid a finger into her vagina for the first time. Lois bucked her hips up against the thrusting hand and dug her fingers into his arms as she felt herself cumming. "Ohhhhhhh," she moaned. "Ohhhhhhhhhh."
John shuffled back a little and began licking at her heaving belly. When his tongue entered her navel, she giggled a little because it tickled, but she also rubbed his temples as a sign she was enjoying what he was doing.
"I've got to eat you," he groaned, slipping his hands under her ass and lifting it. Lois planted her feet against the pallet and held her hips high in the air as she felt his hot mouth moving across her congested mans veneris and onto the wet surface of her cunt. Her hands caught the back of his head and pressed his lips tighter to her slippery cunt.
"OOOOOOOOOH," Lois moaned as he drew her clitoris into his mouth and nibbled on it with his teeth. Her ass was moving against his hands and her tits were heaving as he ran his tongue over the hard bundle of nerves. She was about to cum again and she knew he was just starting.
Even after he'd felt her cuntal juices run onto his hands, John didn't move his mouth from her clitoris. It was only after he'd made her cum again and she started urging him to shift his mouth lower on her cunt that he abandoned the throbbing clitoris.
His tongue slithered hungrily over her cunt, sweeping down past her vagina, onto her perineum, then to her anus. He pulled the cheeks of her ass apart and sucked for a moment at the puckered opening to her ass, then drove his tongue against it, forcing the thick wedge of flesh into her asshole. "Ahhhhhhhhh," Lois groaned, rubbing her cunt against his face as he tongue-fucked her anal passage.
The next time she started cumming, John pressed his mouth to her vaginal entrance and sucked the thin fluids into his mouth. A moment later, he had sucked a large part of her cuntlips into his mouth and started chewing on them and Lois moaned harder as he flexed his fingers against the trembling halfmoons of her ass.
"Christ, you go crazy when you cum, don't you?" he asked, as he lowered her ass to the pallet. The lightness of his voice did nothing to hide the fact that he was pleased he'd caused her to go that crazy.
"Make me go crazier," Lois whimpered, catching him under the arms and trying to drag him over her. She wanted to suck on his cock but she also wanted it up her cunt and that desire was stronger than anything else.
John must have recognized her need to be fucked, for he slid over her writhing body and drove his thick cock deep into her with a powerful thrust of his hips.
"OOOOOOOOOH," Lois moaned, as the heavy cock ran deep into her. He was stretching her as she hadn't been stretched since that day Gregg had fucked her and she loved it, loved having a hard man's cock inside her cunt. "Yesssssss," she hissed, throwing her legs across his and humping her ass up to meet the still descending cock.
She humped her ass steadily up to him, rubbing her thighs against his as he ran his heavy cock in and out of her tight cunt and, as his breathing grew more excited, Lois was glad that she had been fucked no more than she had, as good as it felt to her to have him stretching her vagina, it must be good for him.
Then John drew his hands away from her ass and wedged them between their sweaty bodies, closing them over her tits. He let the nipples and puffed-up areolas protrude between his middle and index finger so he could apply pressure to them when he flexed his fingers against the small mounds.
She rubbed her heels up and down his calves, working her cunt against him as she shifted her legs. John was moving in and out of her cunt in a steady rhythm, not trying to fuck her as hard and fast as he could, just drilling his cock to the depths of her cunt in a forceful manner that slapped his heavy balls against the sweaty crack of her ass and made her shudder each time he completed a stroke.
Each time he ran his aching cock into the tight vagina, John wondered if it was going to be the stroke that made him cum. There was something about the girl he was fucking that told him he was going to cum harder and better with her than he had with the two teenyboppers he'd fucked at the club. For one thing, Lois responded more artfully than either Rachel or Jill had, although her cunt seemed tighter than either of their's had been. He knew she was older and that she'd been fucked before, probably many, many times, but he still imagined that fucking her was the way it would be if he were fucking a girl with little experience.
She was cumming again. Her vagina clutched convulsively around the slippery shaft of his cock, the muscles squeezing it as he planted his cock deep in her vagina and ground his hips against hers. "OOOOOOOOH," she moaned, tightening her ass and squeezing his slick dick harder.
"Would you like to take it out and let me suck it?" she asked, pushing at his shoulders a little to raise him until they were looking at each other.
"Now now," he answered, although his cock jerked involuntarily at the thought of those ripe lips closing over it. "I just want to fuck you good now."
"You're fucking me better than anybody's ever done," she said, and he believed her.
Abandoning her tits momentarily, John caught her thighs and tugged at them until Lois shifted her legs from over his and wrapped them around his waist. He drew his legs up perpendicular to his torso and began increasing the speed with which he ran his slippery cock in and out of her juice-filled pussy, driving away at her until she shuddered as she began cumming again.
"Fuckkkkkkkk, fucccckkkkkkk," she moaned. "Ohhhhh, Johnnnnn, cummmmmmm for me, cummmmm for meeeeeee."
They were words no woman had ever uttered to him and he began fucking her faster and harder, drawing all but the very end of his cock out of her, then slamming it back to the opening of her uterus. "Unnnhhhhhhh, unnnhhhh, unnnhhhhh," Lois gasped each time his belly slapped against hers.
John pushed himself up and looked at her, saw her mouth slack and her nostrils flare, and the eyes that were rolled back in her head. Lois' body was flushed a light red and she was covered with sweat. "Ohhhhhhh, cummmm," she pleaded.
He had been holding back, but he held back no longer. One, two, three hard strokes into her pussy and he released his load, shooting hot gobs of sticky cum into her as his cock whipped about against the clutching walls of her vagina. "AHHHHHHHHH," she screamed, dragging his face down to mash her mouth hard to his as her body arched from the floor and her vagina contracted like mad around his spurting cock.
"I've never been so well fucked," she whispered, when they were beginning to recover their senses and their breaths. "I'm going to be hurt if you don't fuck me again."
"I will," he promised. They both knew it would be soon.
CHAPTER NINE
Four days after he'd fucked her following the massage, John found himself lying in bed wanting Lois again. He rolled over and turned on the bedside lamp, surprised that it was only two a.m.; he'd thought it was much later.
Damn, he thought, pressing his hand against his aroused cock, I've got to have her again. I want her right now.
Then he asked himself why he shouldn't have her. Gail was asleep in the next room, he could hear her gentle snores and knew she wouldn't wake up until morning. Billy was asleep in his room, he had checked on the boy at midnight, when he'd gone to bed. Why shouldn't he go down the hall to Lois' room waken her and enjoy her supple body? He knew she'd welcome him; hadn't she said she wanted to fuck him again?
Abruptly he slid from his bed and donned a silk robe, then he padded on bare feet along the hall. To his delight there was a light coming from under her door-she was still awake. Good, he thought, knocking lightly.
At the first tap on her door, Lois jumped, then settled back against the pillows she'd propped herself up on. It had to be John, she decided, Billy would've slipped into the room and Gail wouldn've called. "Come in," she invited.
It was John and she smiled as he stopped just inside the door to stare at her. Because it was such a warm night, Lois hadn't bothered to put on anything and she'd kicked the sheet off of her when she'd spoken to him, thus her entire body was visible to him.
He ran his eyes appreciatively over her, resting them for a moment on her small tits, then sliding them down to the thicket of hair at her cunt, which she was holding open for him with her legs spread-eagled. "God, you are beautiful," he whispered, as if he had doubted his memory of her nakedness.
"I feel beautiful when you look at me like that," she said, as she lifted her arms in an invitation for him to come to her.
John slid the robe off and walked to the bed, his cock pointing ahead of him like a red-topped cudgel. As soon as he was close enough for her to reach him, Lois took his cock in her hands and began stroking it.
"Let me make you cum with my mouth," she whispered, when he was stretched out on the bed beside her.
"In a minute," he answered, tangling his fingers in her hair and pulling her mouth to his. Lois surrendered to the kiss eagerly, parting her lips and accepting his tongue as he shoved it into her mouth. She wiggled over him, rubbing her tits against his chest and trapping his cock between her thighs, so it nestled against the warm dampness of her itching cunt. John's free hand slid down the curve of her back and closed over the pert mound of her ass, squeezing the resilient flesh as she rubbed her hands over his face.
The kiss lasted and lasted, until John could stand the way she was wiggling against him no longer. Without warning, he rolled, carrying her until she was on her back. Swiftly he rose to a crouched position over her and ducked his head to seize on one of her hard-tipped tits. "Ooooooooh," Lois sighed, as he chewed lightly at the firm bud of flesh, while squeezing the other tit and trailing the fingertips of his free hand up and down the smooth inner surface of her thighs.
His mouth opened and took more of the tit inside, until he had the entire small mound submerged. His fingers slithered over her thighs and onto her cunt, sinking easily into her vagina.
"You're a real horney little thing, aren't you?" he teased, as he pulled the finger from her and licked at it, loving the taste and odor of her hot cunt.
"I wasn't horney at all until you came in," she answered. She pushed against him, trying to get him onto his back again. "But I'm horney now, and I want to suck you off. Ever since you made a pass at me, I've wanted to get my mouth on that sweet cock of yours. Now turn over and let me blow you."
It excited him to hear her saying things like that. The idea that anyone who looked so young and innocent could speak in such blunt terms excited him and he obeyed, letting her work her mouth against his as he settled on his back, his legs parted to give her access to his cock and balls.
Lois licked his face thoroughly, then kissed down to his chest, where she drew each of his nipples into her mouth in turn. As she licked and kissed at his chest, John slipped a hand under her and rubbed his palm across the ends of her tits, making her shiver with anticipation.
Her lips moved artfully over his belly, finding the spot next to his pelvic bone where the darting pressure of her tongue made him gasp at the intensity of sensation he felt. "You little witch," he moaned, "you fantastic little witch."
His cock rubbed against the side of her face as she licked at his pubic hair, nuzzling her face against his loins. Lois was determined to give him a blow-job that he'd never forget and she refused to let his words spur her to faster action than she'd planned.
As she licked and nibbled at the skin around his cock and balls, her hands worked surely on his upper thighs, adding to the excitement she knew he was feeling. Lois, when customers had wanted her to do more than massage them, if they were people she liked and trusted, had given them head and she'd had customers who'd spend the whole time they were with her getting sucked off. If they were people she really liked, people who'd treated her well, she'd even let them eat her as she was blowing them.
Now she moved her nibbling lips onto the shaft of his cock and worked up and down the underside of it, pausing now and then to suck gently at the chick shaft. John dug his hands into her tits and shuddered under her skillful mouthing.
Lois licked greedily at his cock-shaft, working her tongue around it as well as up and down. She could taste the juices that had seeped from her cunt when his cock had rested against it and that drove her to licking harder at him, making him groan ecstatically. Finally she had covered the shaft of his cock with enough kisses and she lifted her head to look at him.
John smiled and traced the curve of her cheek as she shifted until she was kneeling between his legs. She grasped his cock at the base and leaned forward, then rubbed the dry head across her tits, groaning as the hot cock slid over her heated tits. "Do you like this?" she whispered, bending the cock down and rubbing a hard nipple against the opening, almost as if she were trying to fuck his cock with the bud of flesh at the end of her tit.
"You couldn't do anything to me that I wouldn't like," he said.
Lois smiled at the words and shifted again. Slowly, she rubbed the head of his cock against her dry lips, then pressed down, forcing the head into her mouth, rubbing it with her teeth as she slipped it inward. "Ahhhhhhh," he sighed, jerking his hips up a little.
Once the head of his cock was lodged in her mouth, Lois used the hand on the base to move the cock around, rubbing it against the inside of her cheeks and the roof of her mouth. Slowly, tantalizingly, she licked the head of his cock, working her tongue in a loving manner against his cockhead until beads of sweat popped out on his forehead and his mouth went dry from the exquisiteness of the sensation. He'd never had anyone blow him so artfully.
It didn't take John long to learn that Lois was just getting started. After sucking harder and harder at his cockhead for a moment, she let the cock slip from her mouth and commenced licking the shaft again.
When she reached the base of his cock, however, she didn't retrace her path though. Her tongue slid over his balls and laved them thoroughly before sucking one into her mouth and squeezing it gently. "Ohhhhhh," he moaned, with pleasure.
Her hands were under him, the tips working against his ass and the crease where it joined his thighs. Now she worked the crack of his ass wider as her mouth went under his balls and her tongue slid over the perineum, licking wantonly even as she got to his anus.
"Ohhhhhhhh, honey," he moaned, as she dug her tongue into his asshole, fucking him with it. It was only the second time that anyone had tongued his ass, but he could tell Lois was better at the act than Jill and he sensed that she found it exciting too.
A few seconds later, to his disappointment, she drew her tongue from his ass and returned her oral attention to his cock once more. After raining a flurry of kisses on the head, she popped it into her mouth and began lowering her head, taking more and more of the cock into her mouth, until it was nudging her throat.
Lois shifted a little and took still more of his cock into her mouth, lowering her head until her lips were pressing to the flesh of his belly. The head of his cock was in her throat but it didn't bother her, the moans of delight that issued from him were more than sufficient compensation for any discomfort taking the whole cock might cause.
With the head of his cock lodged in her throat, Lois began swallowing, squeezing the bulbous head in her gullet. "Ohhhhhh," John moaned, arching his hips from the bed. For several moments that was all Lois did, but the effects on her were too great to continue and she lifted her head slightly, then pressed her lips tight to the shaft as she continued to raise her head.
Slowly at first, she began bobbing her head up and down over the stiff cock, tightening and relaxing her lips around the shaft as she ministered to their desire.
"Jesus, you little witch," John gasped, when she paused with just the head of his cock in her mouth and began working her lower jaw in a way that caused the cockhead to churn in the warm wetness of her mouth. Her fingers were caressing his balls, dancing lightly against them and she was massaging his thighs with the heels of her hands as she ran her tongue around and around the smooth head of his cock.
As much attention as Rachel had paid to his cock when she'd sucked it, John was still forced to admit that the brunette teeny-bopper hadn't thrilled him as much as Lois was doing. He was getting the best head he'd ever had in his life.
Lois began sucking harder at the head of his cock, holding it with her teeth just below the coronal ridge as she hollowed her cheeks and worked voluptuously on the over-sized glans, licking it or driving her tongue against the opening.
John held his breath and listened to her lusty snorts of delight as she worked on his cock: It wouldn't be much longer, he knew, before she got what she wanted, a mouthful of his fresh hot jism. But the knowledge that she did want that was enough to forestall any warning he might have been tempted to give him.
He needn't have worried about warning her. Lois recognized the trembling in his cock and knew he was about to cum, she took more of the cock into her mouth, bobbing her head rapidly around the thick shaft as she sucked wantonly until he shot his load into her mouth, where she savored it as best she could before swallowing and sucking again.
Even when he'd finished cumming, she still sucked on the head of his cock, for she'd learned that many men enjoyed having their cocks mouthed after they'd stopped shooting off, that the sensation was even greater for them then.
John, because he sensed that she was enjoying herself, let her continue for a moment or so, until the sensation became too intense for him to endure. He cupped one hand under her chin and lifted her mouth from his cock, then drew her up until she was lying above him, her forehead nestled in the curve of his neck.
For several minutes they lay like that, with one of John's arms around her shoulder and the other caressing her face. At last he had recovered enough from the ecstasy she'd produced with her hot and wanton mouth and he lifted her head until he could press his mouth to hers.
Lois shivered as his tongue slid around inside her mouth, looking for some of his own cum. If he'd left after she'd finished blowing him, she wouldn't have minded, but she was glad she was going to get fucked too. She had had a climax when she'd been sucking him off, but it had been a mild one and she was looking forward to cumming again.
The arm around her tightened, pressing her hard tits against him as he cupped one in his other hand and thumbed the stiff nipple. "Ooooooooh," she moaned against his mouth.
He slid the hand-on her back down and explored the brief curve of her ass before rubbing his fingers along the crack between the cheeks. Lois threw her legs further apart, giving him access to the humid furrow of her cunt.
After he'd fingered her for a minute or so, he tried to roll her onto her back. Lois resisted, pulling her mouth free from his to whisper: "No, let me stay on top."
John grinned. "Sure, if that's what you want."
She lifted her hips from his until his cock rose into the air. Swiftly she grabbed it and guided it to the opening of her vagina, then paused with the head barely resting inside the hole.
She drew her knees up until they were resting against his ribs, then straightened her arms until she was crouching over him. A smile played across her face as she sank down just a little, no more than was needed to take the head of his cock into her cunt. Once it was securely lodged within her, she ducked her head and kissed him again as he cupped both of her tits in his hands and rubbed his palms across the nipples.
Lois' tongue explored the interior of his mouth as she rocked slowly back and forth, stirring herself with the minimal penetration she had allowed. Before long, she knew, it wouldn't be enough and she would sink over his cock until she had every bit of it up her cunt that she could take, but at the moment, she was enjoying the delay, she was digging the tantalizing promise of a good fuck and digging the illusion of romance that she was producing.
"Baby, baby," he whispered, when she moved her lips away from his and nipped at his ear. "I kept telling myself that the other day shouldn't have happened, or that it should have ended there."
"I'm glad it didn't, end there, I mean," she answered. "I'm not sorry you're here. I like having you here. I liked sucking your cock, I'm going to like fucking you. Who are we hurting? Who?
"You and Gail don't sleep together, she's told me that. You're not cheating her of anything she expects. Why worry about us? We can have a lot of fun together. You're a good fuck."
"You deserve more than just a good fuck," John answered.
Lois shrugged. "Maybe, maybe I do. But that's all that I can expect right now and I'm willing to settle for that. Why get all upset because all I want is a stiff cock? Just give it to me and enjoy what I do with it."
As she spoke, she straightened her body from the knees up, then slammed down around him, driving his cock deep into her belly. Her mouth dropped open and her nostrils flared as it went deeper into her than she'd expected.
"Ohhhhhhh," she moaned, as his dick hit the opening to her womb.
One of her hands went behind her and began to caress his balls as she braced herself with the other hand against his chest. She rose and fell over him, tossing and twisting her hips about as she fucked him steadily.
He continued to play with her tits as she worked herself on his cock. Lois couldn't figure out why he couldn't seem to get enough of her tits because she didn't know that she appealed to his nymphomania and that it was the very minuteness of her build that made her attractive to him.
Lois didn't spend a lot of time thinking about why John had wanted sex with her or why he'd returned for more, all she knew was that she was enjoying herself with him, enjoying herself more than she'd thought she would. It didn't matter that he was old enough to be her father, he had a beautiful cock and she loved the way it stretched and filled her cunt, loved the way that it rubbed inside her as she worked her ass up and down, letting most of his cock escape from her before slamming her ass down to take the whole rod into her cunt. "Ooooooooooh," she sighed, as she worked her pelvis to and fro as well as lifting her hips up and down.
The longer she fucked him, the wilder she got. Her hands left his body and rested on her thighs as she writhed and twisted over him. John let go of her tits and smiled as the small mounds flew about from her exertions. Maybe they weren't as large as Jill's had been and didn't jiggle as much, but they still jiggled and he found pleasure in the sight.
Her hair flew across her face and flipped out to surround her head with a cloud of dull gold. Lois' face was contorted with lust and he sensed that she was growing close to cumming. Suddenly he caught her by the waist and began to lift and lower her harder than-she'd been doing. "Ohhhhhhh," she moaned, as he clenched his buttocks and made his cock jerk inside of her. "Ohhhhhh," she moaned again, "I'm cummmmmmmiinnnnnnggggg."
"Aarrrrggggggghhhhhhhhh," John moaned, as he felt her cunt grip his cock like a vise as she poured her cuntal juices over it. Her head was thrown back and the cords in her neck stood out sharply as she arched her body and ground her puffy cuntlips against the coarse hair at his loins, using the rasping sensation to make her cumming even better. "Agggghhhhhhh," he moaned, grabbing her tits and squeezing them hard.
It started her to cumming harder and her vagina convulsed around his cock as she bathed it again with her cuntal fluids, pouring them down until they ran from her and matted his cockhair to his belly. Lois shuddered violently and collapsed upon him, her whole body heaving as she fought for air.
To her delight, when she'd recovered from the cumming that had shaken her so hard, John's cock was still stiff within her. She started to sit over him again but he held her against his body and kissed her, then whispered: "Let's do it another way."
"How?" was all she asked.
"Lie on your belly," he suggested. She shivered a little at the idea but did as he wanted, then reached back and spread the cheeks of her ass. "Go easy at first," she murmured, "I've never had a cock as big as yours in me this way before."
John was on his knees behind her and he leaned forward to thrust his tongue into her asshole. "Don't worry," he said, as he straightened and lay over her. "This is what I had in mind." She felt his cock sliding into her cunt and moaned as she realized how he wanted her.
"Ohhhhhhhh," she sighed, when he'd driven his cock to the limit in her vagina. One of his hands slipped under her hips and he began rubbing her engorged mons veneris and the stiff clitoris as he commenced to run his cock in and out of her. His other hand worked its way up to her tits and closed around one as he pressed his lips to her shoulder and bit, lightly, at her.
"Such a wild little witch," he murmured against her ear. "You really are a wild little witch."
"Why do you keep calling me a witch?" she asked, as she wiggled her ass against his belly and thrilled to the feel of his cock plunging in and out of her vagina.
"You've got to be using some kind of witchcraft, to make me feel the way I do," he grunted in reply. He'd slid his legs up under hers until he was driving hard into her, his thighs supporting hers and holding her hips off the mattress. Lois had never been fucked this way and she groaned with pleasure as she worked her ass against him.
"Then there's a lot of magic being used," she answered. "I never felt this way either."
John fucked her hard and furiously for a minute or two, until she was on the verge of cumming again. At that moment, he began shooting off into her and she gasped with delight as her cuntal muscles gripped and shook his spouting cock. "Ahhhhhhhhh," she groaned, as they continued to cum together. It was the best fuck she'd ever gotten in her life.
CHAPTER TEN
Lois rolled over and came instantly awake as she realized she was alone in bed. Her eyes caught the clock and she allowed a smile to play across her face as she saw the time. No wonder she was alone in bed, John had been gone for hours. He had come to her room again last night and fucked her until she'd been babbling, so great had it been. Even when he'd slid his cock into her ass, it had been great.
Twice in three nights they'd fucked and enjoyed each other's body. Lois knew that there was no future in the affair, that she was just somebody that John was fucking, but she didn't care. She loved the way he fucked her, loved the feel of his hard cock as it ran into her cunt. The affair would end, sooner or later, she was sure of that, just as she was sure that until he grew tired of her, she'd fuck him whenever he wanted her to. Even if it was a temporary affair, he was the best fuck she'd ever known and she wasn't going to say no to him. All he had to do was snap his fingers and she'd spread her legs.
She climbed out of bed and looked at herself in the mirror, still wondered what he sae in her. She had a cute little body, she'd admit that, but it was little-small tits, narrow hips, almost no ass. She didn't even have a lot of hair on her cunt. Still, John liked her body; at least he said he liked her body, and the way he said it made her think his words were true. She knew there were men who didn't like girls with big tits and large asses. John must be one of them, she thought.
She padded into the bathroom and showered, then shaved her legs and under her arms. After drying herself, she dusted her body with powder, shivering a little as the puff tickled her inner thighs. She'd thought there would be a mark on one where John had nipped at her before eating her cunt, but there was no trace of the love bite and she presumed she'd magnified the effect of his bite in her mind.
John, she knew, was the only reason why she was staying at the Carswells. She felt guilty about taking Gail's money, as little work as she did. Since Billy was spending more and more time at Dennis', she grew bored most of the time during the day.
Back in her bedroom, she slipped on a pair of bikini panties and a culottes sunsuit, then went downstairs to fix breakfast for herself. Idly she wondered about asking Gail if she could have an afternoon off to go into the city; at least she could have some fun seeing a movie.
I wonder what John would do if I got another job and my own place? she asked herself as she sat at the table. Would he come to see me? Or does he only fuck me because I'm here where he can get to me without any effort? I ought to ask him, she thought. If he says he'll keep seeing me if I leave, I should.
"Hey, Lois," Billy called, bursting into the room.
"Hey, yourself," she answered. "What're you doing here? I thought you'd be over at Dennis'. Did you have a fight with him?"
"Naw," the boy explained. "Dennis and his folks went away on vacation. I just went over to say good-bye."
"Well, well, what have we here? Am I interrupting anything?" Gail Carswell entered the large kitchen and grinned at her son and the girl.
"You're home at an odd hour," Lois said. "I thought this was your day at the Junior League shop."
"It was," Gail agreed, "but there was a fire there this morning and things are just ruined. Mrs. Blanchard is there with the insurance man and I didn't feel like standing around. All the records were destroyed, except for the duplicate set at Mrs. Hayes' and she's out of town. It'll be weeks before things are back to normal there."
Gail ruffled Billy's hair and asked him why he was home. He explained about Dennis' family having left. "Well," Gail said, with a smile. "And it's the housekeeper's day off. Why don't we have some fun, just the three of us?"
Billy looked from her to Lois and back, then grinned. "Sure," he agreed. "I was gonna ask Lois if she wanted to ball, but two of you'd be twice as much fun."
"Come on then," Gail said.
Neither of them bothered to ask Lois if she wanted to go to bed, they just took it for granted that she'd join them because they wanted to. Actually Lois wasn't particularly interested, but she didn't want to say so. Among other things, she had no idea how Gail would react if she learned Lois and John were fucking. She might not care, she might think it was funny, but she might be angry. Lois saw no reason to take that last chance.
"Come on, Lois," Billy said. "Let's go fuck."
Trying hard to hide her reluctance, Lois rose and, after stacking her dirty breakfast dishes in the washer with the others, she followed the boy and his mother up the staris and down the hall to Gail's room.
Thank God for this, she thought as she entered the ornate bedroom. She didn't want to fuck them in her room, not with the memories of John that were associated with it now.
Billy and Gail were locked in a heated embrace, which they broke only long enough for Gail to say to her: "Get out of your clothes." Then she returned her attention to Billy, thrusting her tongue deep into his mouth as he squeezed her ass and rubbed his hips to hers.
Lois drew down the zipper in the front of the sunsuit and wiggled out of it, then shoved her panties down her legs and let them join the crumpled bloth on the floor. As she started toward the embracing couple, Billy turned slightly and Lois' spirits rose as she saw the thick bulge in his shorts.
The boy broke away from his mother and took a step backward, which put him against the bed. As he kicked off his tennis shoes, he said to Lois: "Take it out and suck it for me."
Dropping to her knees at the edge of the bed, Lois did more than that. Her fingers opened his shorts and she drew them and his undershorts down from his hips as Billy stripped his T-shirt over his head.
Lois cupped his little boy balls in one hand as she wrapped the fingers of the other around the base of his youthful cock and guided the head to her mouth, where she rubbed it across her pursed lips. A moment later and she'd drawn down the foreskin and commenced licking at the exposed glans as Billy lay back, holding himself up with his elbows as he watched Gail undressing.
The older woman was well aware that she was being watched and she took her time about undressing, lifting her skirt high enough so her panties were exposed as she unhooked her stockings from her garterbelt and peeled them down first one leg and then the other.
Slowly Gail unbuttoned the dress and let it swing open to give Billy a glimpse of her bra-encased tits and the snug panties around her loins. But a glimpse was all she gave him as she turned her back and slid the dress down her arms. She crossed the room and hung the dress in her closet, delaying her total nudity to tease him.
"Ooooooooh," Billy sighed, as Lois' tongue slithered over the hot head of his strong young cock with increased speed. Despite her initial reluctance, Lois was getting into the spirit of things now that her mouth was working on Billy's cock and she rubbed her thighs together to stimulate herself as she let her lips open a little so she could rub the head of the child's cock against her small, even teeth.
Gail returned to the bedside and leaned over to press her lips to Billy's. As the little boy thrust his tongue deep into her throat, he lay back and caught her tits in his hands, yanking the flimsy cups of her bra away from her large tits, which he promptly began to squeeze. Gail groaned against his mouth and and reached behind her back to undo the binding bra, which Billy tossed to the floor as soon as it was undone.
With one of her hands holding their mouths together, Gail worked her panties and garterbelt off, climbing onto the bed on her knees as she did so.
Lois, meanwhile, had abandoned her mouthing of the head of Billy's cock and was licking wantonly at the staff of the cock. Her fingers were still rubbing lightly at his balls and perineum and Billy let his thighs fall further apart, hoping she'd play with his asshole.
Although she knew what he wanted, Lois ignored, his unspoken request. True, she was beginning to enjoy being on her knees before him, working on his cock with her mouth, but she wasn't going to give him everything he wanted, not when he'd done no more than tell her to suck him off. If he'd kissed her, or even just fondled her tits and cunt for a moment, she'd have done things the way he wanted her to, but as it was, she was going to do what she wanted.
Her teeth nipped at the base of his cock, making his hips arch off the bed a little. Lois then cupped his buttocks in her hands and dug her fingers into the hard flesh as she sucked his balls into her mouth and licked greedily at them.
Billy was working his tongue in Gail's mouth as his hands slid over her jiggling tits. The nipples were already swollen hard and he pinched them between thumb and forefinger, then tugged at them until Gail snorted with pleasure.
"Unnnnnnhhhhhhhh," Billy grunted, when Gail lifted her mouth from his. A moment later, she'd moved up the bed a little and one of her tits was dangling over his mouth. Hungrily he seized on the turgid nipple and sucked at it as he slid one hand over the slight round of her belly and worked his fingers into the thick mat of hair that covered her cunt.
From her position on the floor, Lois could see him fingering his step-mother's cunt and she groaned with desire and shifted until she could rub her cunt against his shin as she raced her tongue up and down the column of his cock, licking greedily at the hot young boy flesh.
To her surprise, Billy drew his foot up until he could wiggle the toes in the heat of her snatch. As his big toe nudged her erect clitoris, Lois relented and ran her mouth down below his balls, spreading the cheeks of his ass as she did so, so she could get her lips to his anus.
"Don't stop whatever it is you're doing," Gail moaned, as Lois drove her tongue against Billy's asshole. She was soon able to breach the sphincter and Billy shuddered as her tongue slid up into his asshole, then began to advance and retreat there as she fucked his ass with her tongue.
Billy had half of Gail's tit in his mouth and was digging his fingers into the end of the other lit as he thumbed her clitoris rapidly, raking the nail over the sensitive bud as he brought the thumb back into the slit of her pussy.
The older woman was moaning excitedly as Billy chewed at the tit in her mouth and squeezed the nipple on the other tit. As she heard the randy cries of the other woman, Lois drew her tongue from Billy's ass and thrust two ringers into the wet hole, while her lips pressed lasciviously into his cock and rubbed against the shaft, until she reached the head.
Swiftly Lois drew the foreskin down and popped the head into her mouth. Her lower jaw commenced to move from side to side, churning the end of Billy's cock in her mouth. She was riding the fingers in and out of his ass and rubbing his belly with her other hand as she hollowed her cheeks and sucked greedily at the moving cockhead.
As Lois became more wanton in her treatment of his cock, the little boy grew bolder in the way he was fingering his mother's cunt. Instead of merely using his thumb against her clitoris, he was exploring the entire length of the wet cuntal furrow, sliding his fingers up and down the slick flesh, driving fingers-into her hot vagina or probing her anal opening. Gail moaned and squirmed as she held his mouth against her tit.
Lois could hear Billy as he sucked harder at the large tit in his mouth and those sounds, combined with the cries of the older woman, stirred her. Her mouth went a little slacker and she let his cock slip deeper into her mouth as she commenced to bob her head over the engorged flesh.
When Lois started working in earnest to bring him off, Billy began finger-fucking Gail harder, ramming a couple of coned fingers into her vagina as he ground the heel of his hand against her clitoris. "Oooooooohh," the older woman groaned.
Then: "Stop, stop," she moaned at Lois as she pulled herself away from the boy, "Let me suck him a while, Lois." Even as she spoke, she was sliding off the bed to replace the girl between Billy's spread thighs.
Lois was glad to relinquish her position and she was soon on her hands and knees, crouching over Billy as she poured her tongue into his mouth and felt his hands slithering over her tits. Her knees were drawn high under her body and she wiggled her ass in the air as he squeezed the hard mounds of her tits and sucked on her tongue.
A moment later, when he released one tit and reached for her cunt, Lois shifted and dangled a tit over his lips. Billy took it into his mouth and licked it greedily as he slid the edge of his hand up and down her cunt, rubbing her clitoris and the space between her puffy cuntlips. "Ahhhhhhh," Lois sighed.
Billy shifted his mouth from one of her tits to the other, using the hand that had been on her tits to fondle the moving half-spheres of her ass as he continued to toy with her cunt. Lois planted her elbows on the bed above him and crooned as he bit at her extended nipples or squeezed her engorged mons veneris.
When Billy started pressing his hand against her ass, Lois guessed what he wanted and moved until her knees were even with his head but spread as far apart as possible, so her cunt was oh his hot mouth. Billy proved she'd guessed right by catching her ass and pulling down until her cunt was as tight against his mouth as it could go.
"Ohhhhhhhh," she moaned, as he took her clitoris in his lips and pressed down on it, then nudged it with the tip of his tongue. A second later, when he began licking wantonly at her spread-open cunt, Lois leaned forward and clutched at the rumpled sheet while her whole body tingled from the effects of his hot mouth and greedy tongue.
Billy thrust his tongue into her vagina and moved it about frantically. Lois could feel the bed jiggling and knew that he was squirming about as Gail made him cum in her mouth. She could even hear the groans and snorts of the pair as Gail sucked the hot jism from Billy's spurting little boy cock.
"Ohhhhhh, Billy, I'm gonna cummmmmmmm," she moaned, rubbing her cunt across his face. When her juices began pouring out of her vagina, he sucked hungrily at them, pressing his little mouth so tightly to her big cunt that she was afraid he would bruise her, just as she thought he might bruise her ass, so tightly was he digging his young fingers into it.
Lois fell away from Billy as she finished cumming. Before she or Gail had a chance to say anything, he had his big little cock deep in Lois' cunt and was fucking her hard, thrusting deep into her as he caught her thighs and bent her legs back over her body. "Fuck! Fuck her, fuck her hard," Gail moaned as she pulled herself up on the bed and began licking at Billy's asshole and the hard cock he was throwing to Lois' humping ass.
Billy groaned as his mother drove her tongue deep into his asshole. He was whipping his cock around in the hot wetness of Lois' cunt, fucking her frantically as she writhed under him, responding with a frenzy that surprised her.
There must be something wrong with me, she thought, as she wiggled her ass under him, but I don't care, I love getting fucked too much to say no, even when I should.
She was on the verge of cumming again, and wondered how many times she'd be allowed to cum before Gail wanted Billy to start fucking her. If she was lucky, she'd pop her gun a couple of times before she had to content herself with tonguing his asshole and his slippery cock as he plowed it inot his mother's cunt.
"STOP IT. FOR GOD'S SAKE. STOP IT!"
The angry voice cut through to them even in their lust-inflamed state. Gail lifted her head from between Billy's legs and gasped: "John!"
"Dad!" Billy moaned, his voice quivering as he rolled away from Lois and sat up to face his father.
"Just what the hell is this and how long's it been going on?" John Carswell barked, staring at the three of them on the bed. His face was red with anger as he swung his eyes from Gail to Lois and back again. "What kind of whorehouse have I walked into?"
He waved his hand as if to dismiss anything they might say. "Just shut up," he growled.
Again he looked at the two women and shook his head. "Fucking a little kid! And your own son." There was no longer the intensity of anger in his voice, now he sounded like a man who'd been severely beaten. "How low can a woman sink, Gail?"
"John,I..
"Shut up," he ordered. "I'll tell you what you'll do. You will pack what you can carry and you will fly to Reno. You can keep whatever is in the checking account, but that's all you'll get from me. Don't ask for alimony, don't ask for anything but a divorce on the grounds of incompatability. Try to get anything more and I'll counter-sue on grounds of adultery with Billy as a correspondent. I'll drag your name through the mud so deep you'll never be able to show your face anywhere where people know you. Understand?"
Gail started to say something, then closed her mouth. There was no use arguing with him, she could see that. The icy coldness of his words told her that he meant it, that he would charge her with adultry with his son. "Yes," she murmured, climbing out of the bed and slipping on a robe. "I'll leave in an hour."
"Good," he said. "Drop her somewhere on your way out of town," he added, jerking his thumb at Lois. "Under the circumstances, I think we can dispense with the two weeks' notice or salary, can't we?"
Lois nodded dumbly. The looks he'd given her had convinced her that she was less than shit in his eyes and all she wanted to do was get away.
An hour later, she was gone.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
When the knock came on the door of the room she had rented, Lois almost ignored it. but the radio was on and whoever it was knew she was home and continued to knock. Finally, to get rid of whoever it was rather than because she wanted to see anyone, she rolled off the bed to her feet and crossed the room.
"Yes?" she said as she opened the door. Immediately she tried to close it again, for it was John standing in the hall. He sensed her reaction and stuck his foot in the door, preventing her from shutting him outside.
"I owe you an apology," he said.
Lois looked at him suspiciously. "What kind of bullshit is this?" she demanded.
"It's the truth," he answered. "Look, won't you let me come in and talk to you? Please?"
The difference between him as he stood before her and the way he had been the last time she'd seen him was so apparent that Lois stepped back and swung the door open. She didn't know what he was going to say, but she wanted to find out why he had changed. Her curiosity was aroused and she wanted it satisfied.
"How did you know where I was living?" she asked, as he sat on the one chair in the room.
"I followed you home from work the other day," he said.
"Why?"
"Because I had to talk to you." He made a vague gesture with his hands, as if confused. "I ... there's so much to say, I don't know where to start."
"Like a drink?" Lois asked, thinking it might help him. He nodded absently, as if he didn't care.
"The other day," he began. "Well, about what I said, I'm sorry. I came home thinking you were going to be there by yourself and we could make love. I. . I was pretty shook-up when I saw the three of you. I said things I shouldn't have said."
Lois handed him a bourbon and water. "Sorry about no ice," she said, "I can run to the end of the hall and get some if you want."
John shook his head. "This is fine," he said, sipping at the drink. "I guess the thing that surprised me the most was the idea that it was Billy, and that he was just a kid. I mean, I had no reason to expect you to be faithful to me; for all you knew I was just somebody that fucked you now and then.
"And, God knows, I couldn't expect Gail to be faithful. I haven't slept with her in over five years. I haven't slept with anyone in years until just before I had sex with you that first time.
"Sex hadn't mattered to me. I didn't care if Gail slept with other men, she was discreet about it. I didn't marry her because I loved her, or because I wanted her to sleep with me and nobody else, I married her because Billy needed a mother and because she made a good wife for me socially.
"It wasn't until a couple of months ago that I learned that sex could be fun, that it could be something beautiful, the way I thought it was with us."
"It was," Lois agreed.
"The funny thing is," John admitted, "it took a couple of kids, teenyboppers, to teach me that. They wanted to rent a building I own and...."
He told her about the afternoon he'd spent with Rachel and Jill, omitting nothing but not embellishing it either.
"Now I know why you liked fucking me so much," Lois said. "You could pretend I was another kid."
"It started that way," John agreed. "The first time I fucked you it was because you looked like a kid when you were naked. But if that's all I wanted, the person wouldn't matter."
"Tell the kids you'll give them the place rent-free if you can come over whenever you want," Lois suggested. "That way you'd always have a piece of young ass available."
"That's all they'd ever be, a piece of young ass," John said. "I know. I called Rachel and she went to the house with me. Billy's at his grandparents," he added.
"What are you going to do about him?" Lois asked.
"Accept the fact that he's not a kid," John said. "I did a lot of talking with Rachel, a lot more talking than fucking. I told her about what had happened. She just looked at me and said: 'I'm only fourteen. Am I too young to be fucking?'
"I'd never thought of it that way. I mean, there's less of an age difference between Gail and Billy than there is between Rachel and me, and I didn't feel guilty about fucking her. There's a bigger difference between my age and yours than there is between Gail and Billy.
"By the way," he said, digressing for a moment, "I've been in contact with Gail; I know that it was her idea that the three of you go to bed together. We had a long talk. I ... I flew out to Reno to see her. She told me the whole story. Everything."
"And you still say you own me an apology?" Lois asked.
"For what I said, for what I thought, yes," John answered. "Anyway, I've been fairer with Gail than I was when she left. I'm giving her a sizable amount."
"You are getting divorced though?"
"Sure. We weren't really married, exccept in name. Isn't it better that we call it quits? I mean, she's still young enough that she can find a man to love her, somebody that she'll be happy with. And she wasn't happy with me, she was just comfortable."
"I still don't see why you made a point of coming to see me," Lois said. "I mean, maybe you felt you had to apologize to live with yourself or something, but why should you care what I think?"
There was a long silence. Finally John looked her directly in the eyes and said: "When I was fucking Rachel, when I was cumming, I called her Lois, not Rachel."
"What?" Lois couldn't believe what he'd said, the implications were too great.
"Rachel, or any of the other girls in the club, would just be available pieces of teenaged ass to me," John said. "I could enjoy it if I fucked them, but that's all I could do to them-fuck them. I couldn't just fuck you."
"Are you trying to tell me...?"
"I think I'm in love with you," he said.
She stared at him, her breath caught in her throat. Although she had heard the words, she didn't really believe that he had said it. "This ... this is some kind of joke, isn't it?" she asked.
He shook his head. "I want to marry you, Lois," he said. "I ... I'll even look the other way if you fuck Billy, but I want to marry you."
"Why?" she asked, rising to her feet. "Look at me. Look at what I am. I'd never fit into your world. How could I talk to the people you do business with? What would they think?"
"I don't give a damn what they think," John replied. "I'm rich enough that it doesn't matter what they think. I'm rich enough that I can retire right now, sell everything and retire, and Billy'll never have to work a day in his life."
Suddenly he was standing next to her, gripping her shoulders hard as he said: "What good is money if you're not happy? When I'm with you, I see all the things I've missed, all the good things I don't know anything about. I don't know what anything's worth, all I know is what it costs.
"Look," he said, his voice rising a little, "do you want to go to college? Would it make it easier for you to say yes if you knew you'd be able to talk to people that you'd meet through me?"
"John, John," she protested, "men like you don't marry girls like me."
"Gail had spent two years in a reform school," he replied. "Oh, she wasn't a criminal or anything, she just kept running away from home. She was working her way through college as a waitress when I met her. Don't tell me what men like to do, you don't know any men like me.
"You ... you're really serious, aren't you? You really do want to marry me?" There was a large element of disbelief in Lois' voice.
"Enough that I'd marry you knowing you were going to fuck Billy," he answered.
"If I marry you, the only reason I'd sleep with anyone else would be because you got tired of fucking me," Lois answered.
"I'll never fuck you," he said. "And I'll never get tired of making love with you."
Again there was a long period in which all they did was look at each other. "It'll be five weeks before Gail and I are divorced," John said. "That ought to give you plenty of time to make up your mind. You can come live with me, or you can get an apartment and we can date, whatever you want. Just don't say no now."
"Oh, I don't think I will," Lois said. "I think the answer is yes. It ... it's just so sudden. Last week I was a whore as far as you were concerned, now you want to marry me. I ... I just can't adjust to it."
He was still holding her shoulders, but he moved his hands onto her back and drew her closer. "If you hadn't meant something to me, I wouldn't have gotten upset when I caught you in bed with Billy. If it had been Rachel, or somebody like her, I wouldn't have cared. I was mad because it was you."
"How is Billy going to take the idea?" Lois asked. "It's going to be hard on him, isn't it, having a step-mother he's fucked?"
"No," John replied. "I've talked with Billy. I mean for the first time, we really talked. He thinks you're a great person; he can accept you as my wife. And he could take no for an answer if he tried to fuck you and you said no."
"I'd tell him that I wasn't going to fuck him ever again," Lois said. "Dennis too."
"Dennis won't be around," John said. "His father just got an offer to move to the west coast and accept it."
"Billy's going to be lonely, Dennis was about the only friend he had," Lois said.
"He'll have you, as a friend," John replied. "And there's a girl named Rachel I think he'd like. He's got the same taste in women that his father does. He doesn't know it, but Rachel thinks he's cute. I'm sure if he meets her, he won't be too lonely with Dennis gone. Besides, it's about time he started getting to know people, that he went out and started making friends."
Lois suddenly giggled. "Mr. Helm, at the spa, is really going to wonder about me. I quit my job there to go to work for your wife; now I'm going to quit to marry you. He's never going to give me a recommendation at this rate."
"What are you going to need a recommendation for?" John asked.
"Nothing, I guess," she answered. She slid one hand around his neck and smiled as she said to him, "Most men kiss a girl if she agrees to marry them."
"Oh? You want to be kissed, do you?" John teased.
"That'll do for a start," she answered, rising to tiptoes and seeking his mouth with hers.
His hands slid down from her shoulders to her ass as he rubbed his lips across hers. Slowly the Mss grew in intensity until Lois moaned and let her mouth go slack to accept his tongue. To her surprise, instead of shoving it into her mouth, he began licking her lower lip, sliding the tip of his tongue back and forth until she gasped and pressed his mouth harder to hers, letting her own mouth sink below his as she arched her hips against him.
John was moving the flesh of her ass in his hands as he began shuffling backward, moving her to the bed. Without her being really aware of how it happened, Lois soon found herself stretched out on the bed with John half over her, one of his legs wedged between hers as he continued the demanding kiss.
She got her hands between their bodies and worked his shirt open, then rubbed his chest a moment before taking the shirt off. He was still content to merely kiss her and fondle her ass, so she undid her blouse and spread it, shivering as his chest made contact with her bare tits.
"Horny little witch, aren't you?" he chuckled, lifting his mouth and sitting up enough that she could get the blouse off. He wasn't helping her, but she didn't mind, he was watching her small tits jounce as she worked the sleeves over her arms and she found pleasure in the look in his eyes.
"Yes," she admitted, thrusting her hands against his shoulders and pushing him onto his back. Before he had a chance to protest, she was atop him, kissing him greedily as her hands worked on his belt and fly, until she could reach inside his trousers and grasp his stiff cock.
His hands slid up her back, then tried working their way under the tight jeans. Lois moved one hand from his cock and undid the trousers, drawing down the zipper so he could get to her naked ass if he wanted. He did and she moaned, hungrily, against his mouth as he squeezed the trim mounds in his big hands.
She was skimming the foreskin of his cock up and down with one hand, while the other circled the head of his cock with its palm. John worked his hands lower on her ass, pushing her jeans and panties down a little as he caressed the inner surfaces of her thighs, bringing his fingertips closer and closer to her cunt.
"Ohhhh," she moaned, as he touched her hot snatch for the first time, sliding his fingers along the puffy cuntlips.
"You're already wet," he said, thrusting two fingers into her vagina with as much force as he could. He sounded more pleased than anything that she should want him as much as she did.
Lois suddenly pushed herself up, forcing him to remove' his hands from her. Swiftly she grabbed the top of his trousers and started working them down his legs, while he lifted his hips from the bed to help her.
As soon as his cock sprang into view, she grabbed it in one hand and guided it to her mouth, then plunged down over it, taking it as deep as she could. Her tongue beat against the underside of the long hard cock and she snorted lustily as she finished stripping him.
Without any pretense at artfullness, Lois began sucking hard at the firm cock in her mouth. John knew how good she could be at giving blow-jobs, she didn't need to prove that to him. What she wanted to do was sucking him off, make him cum in her mouth. And soon.
As she bobbed her head wantonly over his thick cock, licking it and rubbing it across her pouting lips, she worked her jeans and panties off, then rubbed her slippery cunt against his shin. From the way he was rubbing her shoulders, she sensed he was on the verge of cumming and she took the head of his cock into her throat and swallowed, squeezing the spongy flesh.
"Agghhhhh," he groaned, arching his hips up to her face. She felt his hot jism spurting against her throat and gagged a little, but stayed as she was, letting him shoot off straight down her throat as she rubbed her fingers across his balls and probed his asshole with a finger on the other hand.
Even after she had drained him, she continued to suck his cock. John let her enjoy herself for a moment, then lifted her head and drew her up straight on the bed, turning her as he did so.
He half-rolled and kissed her again as his hands cupped her tits and flexed against them.
His palms were sweaty and the hard turrets of her nipples slithered against them as he rubbed his knee between her thighs, caressing her cunt with the hardness. Lois spread her legs further apart and groaned as he massaged her cunt.
"Fuck," she pleaded, when he lifted his mouth from hers. "I want to fuck."
"Not yet," he said, twisting and running his hands over her swampy cunt, slipping them under her to squeeze her ass as he began licking at her lower belly. "First, I want to eat you."
His mouth enveloped the whole of her cunt and he slashed his tongue across her clitoris, making her cum. Without any indication of surprise, he sucked at her vagina, drawing the fluids from her. "Ahhhhhh," Lois moaned, pushing at the back of his head, forcing his mouth harder against her cunt.
His tongue drove into her, spearing the depths of her vagina with its heat. He was squeezing her ass, rubbing his fingertips along the crack of it and she whimpered as a finger began easing into her asshole.
John returned his attention to her clitoris, sucked it and her cuntlips into his mouth to chew on them. The finger in her ass began to move in and out and she reached down to resume finger-fucking his asshole as he chewed on her cunt.
"I ... I ... I'm cu ... cumming ... a ... gain . .,." she moaned. Once more he sucked at her vagina, until she was twisting on the bed, rubbing the hot flesh of her cunt against his face as he poured cuntal fluids down into his mouth.
A second later he was above her, catching her ankles and bending her legs back over her body, keeping her feet as far apart as he could. When her toes touched the sheet at each side of her head, he lowered himself over her, slipping his cock down her completely open cuntal furrow utnil the head was at her vagina. There he paused, until her head whipped back and forth on the pillow.
"Fuck me," she moaned. "Ohhhhh, John, give it to me."
John reached under her and cupped the taut mounds of her ass, then lifted as he plunged into her. "Ahhhhh," Lois groaned as his thick cock drilled into the heated depths of her cunt, filling her, stretching her. God, what a great fuck he is, she thought, as his balls slapped against her puckered asshole.
He pounded away at her, driving his cock hard into the tight sheath of her vagina. Lois' head rolled back and forth on the pillow as he fucked her hard and fast, drawing back and ramming down with a piston-like precision. It was a simple, hard-driving fuck, his cock moving smoothly in and out of her vagina as she threw her arms around him and sought his mouth with hers, thrusting her tongue deep into his mouth.
"You little witch," he groaned, when he wrenched his mouth free from hers. "You hot little witch, you can take everything I give you and still want more, can't you?"
"Give me more than," she challenged.
He pulled out of her and sat up on his heels. "Turn over," he gasped and she spun to obey, whipping around and drawing her knees up under his body, elevating her ass to him.
John didn't have to be told what to do. His hands spread the cheeks of her ass and his mouth pressed between them as he licked at her asshole, then began working his tongue into it. Lois grunted with delight and wiggled her ass as he tongue-fucked it.
A moment later and she flet him shift and rub the head of his cock against her anus. "Yessss," she hissed as he slipped an arm across her lower belly and pulled her back while he pushed forward. He was bigger than anyone who'd ever put their cock in her ass but he breached the anal sphincter easily and drove deep into her bowels without effort.
Lois moaned with pleasure as he reached under her and began using his hands on her cunt, thrusting four fingers into her slit and rubbing her clitoris with the other hand. "Ohhhh," he moaned, "what a sweet little ass you've got."
"Fuck it, fuck it hard," she moaned, humping it back to him as he worked to obey. He was stretching her ass almost to the point that it hurt, but she loved it anyway and worked her ass against his demanding cock as he drew it back and rammed it home again.
Lois was amazed at the ease with which he was fucking her ass. His cock was so much bigger than he cocks that had reamed her ass out before but it might have been that she wanted him to fuck her in the ass, that the thing she'd been sorriest about where he had been concerned was that he hadn't fucked her up the ass before throwing her from the house.
Now, as he plumbed the depths of her ass, pushing his cock into her until his balls slapped against her cunt, Lois worked back to him, wiggling her ass and twisting her hips wantonly. Her face was turned so one cheek rested on the bed and she gasped and moaned as he screwed her harder and harder.
"Ohhhh," she sighed as his hands worked against her cunt, driving her higher and higher into excitement. She was sure she was going to cum again and she did, flooding his hand with cuntal fluids as he gasped and thrust deep into her, his cock quivering as he shot his hot sticky jism into her bowels. "Ohhhhh," they sighed together.
Even after she'd slipped to a fully prone position, John didn't draw his cock from her ass. He rolled to his side and drew her to him, holding her compact ass against his groin as he reached up and closed his hands over her tits. One of his hands was still wet with her cum, but Lois didn't care, she was too comfortable being held against his sweaty body to even think of suggesting that he clean up.
"You make me feel so young," he said, tightening his grip on her tits. "I feel like I want to take a shower and then fuck you again."
"The bathroom's at the end of the hall," Lois murmured, not wanting him to leave her, but facing the fact that he would.
"No," he said. "I'm not going to shower here. In a minute or two, we'll get up and you can pack, then we'll go home. Maybe you'd like to shower with me."
"Mmmmmm," Lois murmured, as she felt his limp shit-streaked cock fall from her cummy ass. "That'd be nice."
"I wonder how many times I can do it to you tonight," he mused as he rolled her to her back and bent over her to kiss her warmly.
"It'll be fun to find out," she answered, just before surrendering her mouth to his.
A half-hour later, as they were carrying her few belongings down to his car, he said, "Lois, don't ever let yourself be cheated. I'm not going to kid myself and think that I'm young enough to perform like this all the time. There'll be days when I just won't have the strength to give you all that you need."
Lois started to say that she wasn't as insatiable as he seemed to think, started to tell him that a good hard fuck that made her cum was all she really wanted or needed. But she stopped herself before she spoke; stopped herself because an image popped into her head, an image of herself in bed with Billy and Dennis. It had been great with two of them working on her, greater than she'd have thought it could be.
John had said he wouldn't mind if she fucked Billy, that he could accept the fact that Billy was man enough to fuck. She wondered if he could accept her fucking Billy while he was with them, if he could share her with his son, share the fact that both of them were fucking her, making her cum as hard and as often as she could stand it.
Then another image swam into her mind; an image of herself, John, Billy and a featureless girl, one who had a body no better developed than hers. Just how liberal was John? she wondered; was he liberal enough to bring his teenybopper friend Rachel over one evening and have her and Billy join the two of them in bed?
God Lois thought, that'd be wild. That'd be even better than when Gail and I were in bed with Billy and Dennis. A smile played across Lois' face as she settled herself in the front seat of John's car, waiting for him to finish storing her bags in the trunk. She knew exactly what to do: They'd go home, shower together, then fuck some more. After that, if he wasn't too tired, she'd bring up the idea of having a small orgy. Just the four of them, her, him, Billy and another girl.
Not that she cared if there was another girl present or not but it might be easier for him to accept, two couples playing sex-games with each other. From there, she could get him used to the idea of sharing her with Billy.
"John," she murmured, when he was in the car. "Let's not take a shower, let's take a bath. I've never been fucked in a tub."
From the way he looked at her and the way he stepped on the gas, she could tell he hadn't either and that he wanted to as much as she did.
I wonder if he'll be able to fuck when he's sixty? she asked herself. We'll have a kid by then, if it's a girl, he can fuck her, or one of her friends. Having a substitute for incest isn't bad at all; it's as good as incest is, if it's recognized.
As John turned into the driveway, Lois smiled again. Maybe we'll have a son, she thought. That'd be nice, a daughter for him to fuck and a son for me. She almost started cumming, just thinking about it.
