Chris Baker was a smartass. Almost everyone agreed with that description of the young man but, at the same time, it was agreed that he was a likeable smartass. Chris was eighteen-years-old, far too knowledgeable for his years, and, like most eighteen-year-olds, he was constantly horny. Chris was a senior at Porter High School and was now sitting in the rear of the classroom for his last class of the day. He had never been much of a student because he had never really applied himself. Now he found himself in a make-up English class with fifteen other students. He had to pass this make-up class in order to graduate. Chris was slowly massaging his stiff cock through his tight dungarees as he stared insolently at the firm, large breasts of the substitute teacher who was standing in front of the chalkboard. The regular teacher had been out sick since yesterday and the principal had summoned attractive, 24-year-old Beverly Lambert to replace her. Beverly stood about five-five and weighed 115 pounds. She had jet black hair which contrasted with her gorgeous peaches-and-cream complexion. Her body was soft and curvy and she wore clothing which complemented her luscious figure. When she had joined the class on the previous day she told the students that she would be with them for the rest of the week.
She turned and began writing their homework assignment on the board when the bell rang.
"This will be your homework for this evening," she said as she turned back to face the class. "Does anyone have any questions?"
Chris thrust his hand into the air.
"Yes, Chris," the teacher said in recognition.
"Miss Lambert," the young man began, "I'm having trouble with these paragraphs that you had us write today. Could I speak with you about them for a few minutes?"
"Of course," the gorgeous teacher replied. "The rest of you are dismissed. And don't forget to do tonight's assignment."
Miss Lambert watched the small group leave then sat at her desk. The lovely woman watched Chris as he her desk. She had substituted in the past with this class and she had been quite surprised to learn that Chris was eighteen years old. Most people took him to be about fifteen because of his slight build and short stature. He arrived at her desk and placed his paper down on it, then began describing his problem. While the discussion got underway Chris diverted his eyes to the swell of the large breasts, as the front of Beverly's blouse billowed out away from her body while she leaned forward. He ran his tongue over his lips as the swell of his cock pushed against the strong fabric of his pants.
The teacher looked up at him and saw where his eyes were directed. She leaned back slightly to conceal herself.
"Are you paying attention to me, Chris," she asked?
"Uh, oh yeah," he muttered. "Can you go over it once more?"
Beverly leaned forward again to refer to his paper and point out his problem area.
"Christ, Miss Lambert, you sure have gorgeous tits," he said softly.
The woman straightened up in her chair and looked sternly.
"Young man, what did you say?"
"I said you have gorgeous tits," Chris repeated, "and I sure would love to squeeze them and suck them."
"How dare you talk to me like that and use that kind of language," she said angrily. "You can stop that right this minute or you'll get more trouble than you can imagine."
"Aw, c'mon, Miss Lambert," the cocky young man said. "You know how great lookin' you are and what a great body you have. I'll bet you love to have guys suck your tits and play with your pussy."
Beverly Lambert was shocked. She did love sex and had a steady diet of hard cocks but to have an eighteen-year-old high school boy talk to her like that was unthinkable.
"That's enough of that," she remonstrated. "One more remark like that and your parents will get a telephone call from me:' "I don't have parents," he said, "Just a mom. Call her if you want to," Chris answered cockily, "but I'd still like to suck your tits and fuck you."
The attractive teacher jumped to her feet.
"That does it," she said angrily. "I've had as much as I'm going to take from you. Come with me."
The teacher waited for the young student to head for the door then she followed. They walked down the hall to the teacher's lounge and she told him to stand at the door. Beverly entered the room and went over to the table on which was a roster of each class. She located Chris' name on the Remedial English roster and noted his home telephone number. She moved the phone over close to her and dialed the number.
"Hello," a very pleasant feminine voice answered.
"Mrs. Baker, this is Miss Lambert," the teacher responded. "I would like you to come over to the school and talk with you about a very serious matter concerning your son Chris. Could you possibly come over this afternoon?"
"I'd love to dear," the Baker woman replied, "but my car is in the shop and I have no way of getting over there. Can it wait until tomorrow?"
"I'm afraid not, Mrs. Baker," Beverly said. "It's a very serious matter and I'd rather get it cleared up right away."
"Well, Miss Lambert, I'm afraid that unless you have a suggestion there is nothing that I can do today," the Baker woman said.
"It really cannot wait," Beverly said. "How about if I bring Chris home in my car and talk with you when I get there? Would that be okay?"
"Oh, yes," the woman responded. "I have no plans for the next few hours. How soon will you be here?"
"I can leave right away," Miss Lambert replied. "We'll be there in about a half an hour."
"You come ahead then," Mrs. Baker said. "I'll be waiting for you."
Beverly hung up the phone and got to her feet. She walked to the door and faced Chris.
"I just spoke with your mother," the teacher said to the cocky student leaning against the door frame. "I'm going to drive you home and tell your mother about your rotten mouth."
The two turned and left the building. Beverly's car was the only one left in the teacher's lot and she unlocked the passenger door for Chris then walked around to the driver's side. Chris was already seated before Beverly got in the car and he saw a flash of attractive thigh as she entered. She clipped her seat belt about her waist then started the car. As she maneuvered the car out into traffic Chris kept his eyes glued to her straining breasts and her great legs. Her skirt had hiked up some five or six inches above her knees and Chris was enjoying the sight.
Beverly kept her eyes riveted to the road as she moved the car on to the main thoroughfare. She had forgotten all about her horny, young passenger when she suddenly felt a hand cupping her right breast. She quickly slapped his hand away and glanced over at him.
"How dare you touch me," she shouted indignantly. "Don't you put your hands on me."
"Aw, Miss Lambert, I just wanted to feel you," he said casually. "Surely you've had those great tits felt before."
"Keep your hands to yourself, I said," the woman repeated. "You're just digging that hole deeper and deeper. Your mother is really going to be pleased to hear all about this."
She directed her eyes back to the road. After a few seconds Chris moved his hand carefully toward Beverly's lap. He slipped it under her skirt and rubbed the inside of her thigh. Beverly flinched and moved her legs together as Chris removed his hand.
Beverly was completely unnerved now.
"You little son of a bitch," she cried. "I've had it with you. Touch me once more and I'll stop this car. Now quit it!"
"Don't get excited, Miss Lambert," the young man said with a smile. "I didn't get near your pussy. By the way do you have lots of hair on your cunt? I heard that women with thick eyebrows have thick pussy hair and you have very thick eyebrows," the cocky young man went on.
"You just shut up and sit there," she shouted. "You're going to be one sorry little son of a bitch that you touched me."
"I'd still like to fuck you," he said. "Do you like to fuck, Miss Lambert? I'll bet you do. You look like you're a real hot number. I'll bet you like to have a tongue in your pussy, too."
The teacher was livid. How dare this little bastard talk to me this way, she thought. I ought to stop and slap the shit out of him. Goddam, I wish we'd hurry up and get to his house.
"Just shut up," she shouted. "Shut your goddamn mouth!"
Chris smiled. He leaned back against the cushion and very slowly took his hard, straining cock out of his pants. He stroked it lovingly.
"Miss Lambert, look at this. Isn't it nice?"
The angry teacher glanced over and saw the hard, young cock. She couldn't believe her eyes. Small beads of perspiration broke out on her forehead and under her nose.
"Put that thing away," she hollered. "Put it back in your pants. Someone in a truck or a bus could glance down and see it. Put it back!"
"I will if you touch it," he said.
"I will not touch it. Put it away right now," the teacher said angrily.
"I'm sorry, Miss Lambert," he said. "I won't put it away unless you touch it. C'mon, teach, touch it once."
"Goddamit, if I touch the damn thing will you promise that you'll put it back in your pants?"
"Just wrap your hand around it for a second and I'll put it away," he said.
Beverly reached over and wrapped her fist around the hard cock. She gave it a slight squeeze then removed her hand.
"There. I've done it. Now put the damn thing away."
Chris squirmed as he worked the rigid member back into his pants.
"There," he said. "I put it away just like I promised. I bet you'd like to suck it, though. Wouldn't you?"
"Keep it up you little shit," she shouted at him. "You're just making it that much tougher on yourself.
Beverly was becoming unglued. When she had wrapped her hand around the young cock she felt a familiar twinge between her legs and knew that her cunt juices were beginning to flow. She was more angry with herself than she was with Chris for allowing herself to become excited. She had been eaten and fucked just two nights ago but the sight and feel of the hard cock had started her excitement. She fought to get herself under control. Chris glanced over at her and saw that her nipples had hardened and were straining against her bra and blouse. He smiled to himself. I'll be fucking her within an hour, he said to himself. I had a hunch that she was a hot number, he thought.
Beverly continued to fight her emotions. She wondered if there had been a better way to have resolved this situation but it was too late to worry about that. Just let me hurry and get to the Baker residence, she thought. Her cunt was still twitching slightly and she knew that the crotch of her panties was wet. Her pussy had always been very responsive with heavy secretions. She glanced at the street sign as she approached the next intersection and saw that she was just about two minutes away from the Baker house.
CHAPTER TWO
Margie Baker sat in the living room stroking her pussy while she read a fuck story. Margie was thirty-five years old. She had soft blonde hair and the loveliest blue eyes. She was a very attractive woman whose best features were her gorgeous legs. Margie had married at sixteen, had Chris at eighteen and divorced at eighteen. Since that time she lived very well on a large inheritance which she and her sister Ruby had shared when their parents were killed in an automobile accident. Both sisters were oversexed. Ruby had been married for a short time and had a daughter named Wendy who was born on the same day as Chris. The two women spent many hours together and had shared sexual partners since their teens. Ruby was eighteen months older than Margie and was also her sister's occasional lover. Both women loved to have their pussies eaten and had played sixty-nine since they were teenagers. The practice had continued to this very day and, as a matter of fact, they had just licked each other's pussy two hours earlier. Ruby had just come down from upstairs wearing only a long robe which she had left untied. When she moved, her breasts and pussy hair came into view. She entered the living room and saw her sister fondling herself.
"Margie, are you playing with your pussy again?" she asked.
"Oh, I'm just killing time waiting for a visitor," she answered "While you were upstairs a teacher named Miss Lambert called and said that she had something very important to talk with me about concerning Chris. She wanted me to come to school to see her but I told her that I didn't have any transportation. She said that she'd bring Chris home with her to see me. Wonder what that little fucker has done now?"
"Probably grabbed her by the ass or something," Ruby said laughingly. "I wonder what this Miss Lambert looks like? Probably some mousey little thing."
"I don't know," Margie replied. "Chris usually picks on the good-looking teachers. Well, we'll soon know. They should be here any minute."
No sooner had she spoken than they heard a car pull into the driveway. A couple of minutes later the front door opened and Chris entered. Ruby had gone into the kitchen to get herself a snack. Margie stood up as Chris approached her followed by an attractive woman who looked somewhat flushed and excited.
Chris leaned forward and kissed his mother and, shielding his actions from Miss Lambert with his body, reached up and massaged a full breast.
"Mom, this is Miss Lambert, my Remedial English teacher," he said. "She has something that she wants to talk with you about."
"Hello, Miss Lambert," Margie said, extending her hand to the lovely young woman. "I'm Margie Baker. Nice to meet you."
The teacher took the proffered hand and shook it lightly.
"I'm Beverly Lambert," she said by way of introduction. "I hate to bother you but I have a serious matter that I'd like to discuss with you."
"Of course, Dear," Margie Baker replied. "Why don't you sit there on the couch. May I offer you something?"
"No thank you," the teacher responded. "If you wouldn't mind, I'd like to get right to the subject at hand" While Beverly arranged herself on the couch Margie took the chair opposite her attractive visitor. Chris took a chair over near the window.
"Now, Beverly, why don't you begin," Margie directed.
"Well," the attractive teacher began, "this is going to be rather difficult but it is necessary. Chris stayed after school to ask me for some help with an assignment that I had given the class. While I was checking his paper I caught him looking down the front of my blouse. Then he began talking in very coarse terms about my breasts and what he'd like to do to them"
"What exactly did he say?" the woman asked.
"Well," Beverly went on, "he told me that I had great tits and that he'd like to suck them. Then he said that he'd like to fuck me."
Just then Ruby returned to the living room holding a glass and Beverly was shocked when she glanced at the attractive woman and saw the exposed body as the gown parted with each of Ruby's steps.
"Hi," the woman said. "Am I interrupting?"
Margie glanced at her sister and smiled.
"Ruby, this is Beverly Lambert, one of Chris' teachers," she said. "Beverly, this is my sister Ruby."
Ruby approached the startled young teacher. Beverly looked at Ruby's thick bush as the woman neared her.
"Beverly, I'm happy to know you," Ruby said.
"Thank you," Beverly said hesitantly. "Glad to know you."
"Beverly is just beginning to tell me of her problems with Chris," Margie said. "Ruby, why don't you sit and listen. You can help me decide how to handle the matter. Beverly, please continue."
Beverly wasn't at all sure what she had let herself in for.
The lovely teacher resumed her story. She told the two sisters about the trip home and how Chris had fondled her and then insisted that she feel his young cock. Just as she finished her tale the door burst open and a pretty, young woman skipped into the room.
"Hi everybody," she said glancing around the room. "Oh, sorry. I didn't know you had company."
"That's alright dear," Ruby said. "Come in and meet Miss Lambert. She's one of the teachers at school and she came over to talk about Chris."
"Hi, Miss Lambert," the girl said. "I've seen you around school. You're a substitute aren't you?"
"Yes I am," Beverly replied. "You're Chris' cousin?"
"Yes," she answered. "I'm Wanda Benson. Ruby's my mom."
She took a seat on the couch beside the teacher and smiled at her. Beverly saw the startling resemblance between Wanda and Ruby. She also noticed that Wanda was a pretty and well-developed young woman.
"Well now," Margie said getting back to the discussion, "do you mean to tell me that Chris took his penis out in the car and made you feel it?"
"Yes, that's right," Beverly responded. "I was afraid that someone in a high vehicle like a truck, van or bus would drive next to us and see it so I asked him to put it away. He told me that he would not unless I touched it. So I did."
Ruby got to her feet and glared over at Chris.
"Do you mean to tell me that you made this lovely young woman feel your cock right there in the car?" she asked.
"Yes, Aunt Ruby, I did," Chris answered. "She's just so dammed good-looking that I couldn't resist."
"Well, now, let me see," the woman went on. "We have got to do something about that. Let me see. Chris, get over here in the middle of the rug and lay on your back. I have something in mind for you."
Chris did as he was told. When he positioned himself to Ruby's satisfaction he looked up at her. Beverly was confused. She didn't have any idea what Ruby had in mind but she didn't think that any punishment would be administered in her presence.
"Now," Ruby said feigning anger, "I'm going to wash your mouth out for saying those thing to this attractive young teacher."
Ruby straddled her nephew's head and deftly dropped to her knees throwing her gown off as she did so. She moved her hairy pussy directly onto Chris' mouth while clutching his head and moving it into contact with her body.
Beverly's eyes couldn't believe what she was seeing. She looked on in shock. Her gaze was locked on the scene before her. Suddenly she felt those familiar tingles in her lower body. Oh God, I'm getting turned on, she said to herself.
Chris had been thrusting his tongue in and out of Ruby's soft cunt. He ran it skillfully around the sensitive nerve-endings while Ruby moaned. While that was gong on, Margie got up from her chair and moved over beside Beverly. Wanda got down beside her cousin and unbuttoned his pants. She worked them down over his hips and over his shoes. His hard cock sprang free. Then Wanda returned to the couch on the opposite side of Beverly from her lovely Aunt Margie. Beverly couldn't move her eyes away from the mouth-cunt contact. She was hardly aware that Chris' hard cock was exposed and ready. Before she was fully cognizant of what was taking place, Wanda and Margie began massaging her arching breasts through her clothing. They lightly pinched her hard nipples then leaned over and began running their tongues in and out of Beverly's sensitive ears. Without fully realizing what was going on, Beverly began squirming and twisting as her passion mounted.
"Look at that fine hard cock, Beverly," Margie whispered to her. "Wouldn't you like to squat down over it and let it slide into your pussy?"
"Oh, no, no," she cried. "No. I couldn't do anything like that. I just couldn't."
"Just think what it would feel like to have that lovely dick in you," Margie went on. "Why don't you slip your panties off and try it."
"Oh God, no," Beverly cried. "Please stop. I can't stand it."
Wanda had dropped to her knees and reached up under Beverly's skirt. She hooked her finger under the crotch band and ran it up and down the wet slit. Beverly was beginning to lose all control. Exquisite feelings began surging through her. Margie continued to massage and pinch the large breasts while Wanda worked her finger into Beverly's sopping hole. Chris was continuing to work his tongue in and around Ruby's wet pussy as the woman urged him on. Wanda had removed her finger from Beverly's cunt and had managed to get the flimsy panties down and off. Then she moved Beverly's legs apart and thrust her face in against the black hair covering the excited pussy. Beverly squealed from the thrilling contact.
"Let me up," she begged. "Let me up. I've got to have that cock."
Margie and Wanda moved away from the excited teacher and watched as she quickly stripped off her clothes. Both of them admired the voluptuous body as it was revealed to them. They continued to watch as Beverly quickly moved to straddle Chris' hips and lowered herself. She reached down to take hold of the rigid tool and guide it into her love box. Then she lowered herself until she enveloped it. She reached forward and clutched Ruby's hips to steady herself then she began to rock to and fro. Ruby turned her head and smiled at her daughter and her sister. Margie was removing her dress while Wanda had already stripped to the buff. The two excited females got down on the rug beside the others and began eating each other. Margie pulled on Wanda's hips to urge the young pussy down tighter against her eager mouth. She stabbed her tongue into it and Wanda screamed. As the action continued, Ruby was the first to reach orgasm as juice from her pussy ran down over the face of her excited nephew. After coming, she removed herself from Chris's face and sat watching the excited Beverly work furiously on the hard cock in her hot cunt.
With that the young teacher collapsed across the body of her young lover while perspiration flooded her face and neck. When she raised her head she glanced to her side and saw Margie and Wanda eating each other while twisting and squeezing each other. Then she felt hands on her and looked up to see Ruby offering to help her to her feet. She got up with Ruby's help then collapsed on the couch. Ruby left the room and came back minutes later with a damp towel. She wiped Beverly's face, neck and chest then placed the towel between Beverly's legs to clean the wet pussy. While Ruby was ministering to Beverly, Margie and Wanda reached their orgasms then fell away from each other. Chris, in the meantime, had gotten to his feet and approached the gorgeous teacher. His cock was still hard.
"Suck my cock, Beverly," he said as he offered his dick to her. "Suck it."
Beverly stared at the hard cock for a moment then opened her mouth and moved her lovely lips over the head. Chris let out a long sigh as the expert tongue went to work on him. Ruby, Margie and Wanda took seats and watched. Beverly warmed to her task and sucked voraciously. Chris began moving his hips as he felt himself building toward his climax. Beverly held his hips and felt him coming. Suddenly Chris arched his back as spurts of cream entered Beverly's working mouth. The lovely woman swallowed his release then held his cock in her mouth until it softened. Chris moved away and returned to his chair. Beverly fell back against the cushion and closed her eyes.
"Beverly you are sensational," Ruby finally remarked. "We'd love to have you drop around regularly. How about it?"
Beverly didn't say anything for a while. Finally she did speak.
"God, I'd be ruined if anybody found out about this," she said dejectedly. "I had no idea that something like this was going to happen. What am I going to do?"
"You don't have anything to worry about, dear," Margie said soothingly. "Nothing that has happened here this afternoon will be known to anyone outside this room."
"Are you sure?" the young woman asked. "Are you, positive?"
"Don't you worry about a thing, Beverly," Margie went on. "Your secret is safe with us. Will you come back to see us again soon?"
"God, I won't be able to stay away even I want to," she sighed. "I want more."
With that Wanda went over to her.
"Have you ever eaten a pussy before, Beverly?" the young woman asked. "Yes. When I was in college my roommate and I used to eat each other," the woman answered. "And I ate one of the other teachers just last week."
"Well, come on," Wanda said. "Eat me for a little while while my aunt and my mom work on your pussy some more.
Beverly placed Wanda down on the couch and kneeled over her. She slipped her tongue into Wanda's cunt and began moving it around. While she was doing that, Ruby got behind her and inserted two fingers into Beverly's exposed cunt. She began moving them in and out then searched around for the sensitive clitoris. When she found it she began rolling the little organ around with finger tips. Soon Wanda and Beverly were squirming all over the couch. Wanda hollered out as her pussy exploded into orgasm. Then Beverly gushed forth her juices as Ruby's educated fingers worked their magic.
About a half an hour later Beverly was dressed. She had made arrangements to return the following Friday evening and stay for the weekend and she had allowed Chris to kiss her cunt one last time before she left. She walked unsteadily toward her car as the three females bid her goodbye and assured her that no one would know anything about the fun-filled afternoon. They told her that they were looking forward to Friday afternoon.
Ruby and Margie looked at each other and smiled. Wanda went over to Chris and began stroking his cock. It hardened immediately.
"How about a nice fuck, cuz," she said to her excited cousin.
Chris eased her down on her back on the plush living room rug and mounted her. His rigid cock slid forward until it was completely enclosed. The young couple began fucking furiously as the two older women looked down at them and smiled.
CHAPTER THREE
Chris sat in the rear of the room while a soft smile played along his lips. Beverly should be walking through the door at any moment now, he thought. The class was due to start in less than a minute. He looked around the room at his class mates, all of them sat toward the front of the room except one young woman who sat directly in front of him. She was a slender blonde with long, straight hair. Chris hardly knew her and wasn't very interested in improving that situation. As he was looking at the other members of the class the door opened and Beverly entered. Chris couldn't believe his eyes as he stared at the lovely woman in the front of the room. Beverly was smiling broadly. She wore a tight green sweater which accented her full, generous breasts and a matching skirt. She looked around at the group and when her eyes settled on Chris her lovely mouth formed an o and she smiled. Chris realized that he was receiving an invitation to slide his cock into that wet opening.
Beverly got down to business and got the class started on the day's work. She sat at the desk and began checking the previous day's homework while the group began working on the new assignment. About fifteen minutes into the class the girl sitting in front of Chris raised her hand. She kept it elevated until she was recognized.
"Yes, Marsha, what is it?" the teacher asked the young blonde.
"I have a question about this assignment, Miss Lambert. Could you come back here and help me with it?" she asked.
The gorgeous teacher got to her feet and moved toward the rear of the room while reminding the rest of the class to continue their work. When she reached the girl she glanced down at Chris and smiled. Then she winked. She bent over to assist the girl and wiggled her hips at Chris as she did so. Chris, very carefully moved his hand onto one of Beverly's legs and' began rubbing it gently. Then he moved it slowly up the inside until he was caressing her soft inner thigh. Beverly moved her feet apart to grant him more freedom of movement. It didn't take Chris long to begin stroking her soft, furry pussy through the thin fabric of her skimpy panties. Her crotch was quite wet as he began moving his fingers up and down her sensitive slit. Beverly was having a great deal of difficulty trying to control herself as waves of passion swept through her. Realizing that she was getting too close to the edge, she suddenly straightened up and moved back to the front of the room. During the remainder of the period she worked at her desk while the class continued on with their assignment. Finally the bell sounded indicating the end of the school day.
"Before you leave," the teacher remarked, "I want you to know that I expect you to finish today's assignment this evening and have it ready to turn in tomorrow. If there are no questions you may leave. Oh, by the way, Chris Baker I want to see you before you leave. I have some questions about this paper that you turned in today. That's all. See you tomorrow."
Chris waited for the group to leave the room then he headed for the front of the room. His cock was hard and pushing against the tough material of his dungarees. Beverly saw the straining organ as Chris approached her. When he reached the front of the room and stood beside the desk Beverly reached over and ran her palm over the head. Chris leaned into her a bit to encourage more pressure. Beverly looked up at him and smiled.
"I'd like to ask you to be really careful about the homework assignments that you turn in," Beverly said softly. "We wouldn't want the wrong hands to get hold of them."
Chris had attached a separate sheet to his assignment that he had turned in at the start of the class and had printed on it that there was nothing that he'd rather be doing than to be playing sixty-nine with the most gorgeous teacher in the city. Beverly had smiled when she read it but then realized that if something had prevented her from being in class then whoever filled in for her would have seen it.
"Okay, Beverly," he said. "I'll watch it from now on."
"I guess you know that you almost made me come earlier when you were playing with my pussy," she said.
"I figured you were pretty close. Are you hot now?"
"I'm so fucking hot the come must be running down my crack," she smiled. "But we'll take care of that. First I have something to show you. You sit in my chair."
Beverly got up and waited for Chris to take her chair. Then she sat on the edge of her desk facing him.
"Tell me what you think about this," she directed to the eager young man.
Beverly slowly reached down and took the hem of her sweater and began to raise it slowly. Chris watched as she teased him with her pronounced movements. At last she moved it over her bulging breasts and Chris' eyes popped. Beverly was wearing a cut-out bra which allowed her sensitive nipples to protrude. Both of them were as rigid as they could be. Chris reached up and began to lightly pinch them, then he moved his head forward and moved from one to the other sucking vigorously. As his mouth worked on the straining buds, he moved his hand up under Beverly's skirt until he found her panties. They were, soaked. He moved the material aside and inserted a finger into her wet pussy. He moved it back and forth while continuing to suck on her nipples. Beverly began to squirm all over while rubbing her hands all over Chris' face and neck. Chris knew that it wouldn't take very long for the excited teacher to come. As his sucking continued he searched with his finger until he found her bulging clitoris. The contact sent thrills through her lower body. She began to whimper as her passion mounted.
"Oh, Chris, you're going to make me come," she whispered. "I'm going to come all over your hand"
"Don't hold back, Beverly," the young lover replied. "Let it come. Soak my fingers with your sweet pussy juice."
The erotic words being whispered to her heightened her sensitivity. She knew that it would be just a few seconds now as Chris continued to attack her nipples and cunt. At last she pulled his head against her bosom, arched her back and let out a low moan as juice spilled from her sensitive pussy. Chris held her to keep her from falling over. Soon she began to calm down and Chris released his hold on her.
"My turn now?" Chris asked.
Beverly smiled and changed places with the horny student. When they were both settled, Beverly worked at Chris' trousers until she had freed his hard cock. It stood straight up and a drop of clear fluid appeared on the tip. Beverly guided it toward her mouth and lapped up the fluid with her tongue. Then she took the head of the hard member between her lovely lips and began sucking. As she continued her actions she gradually engulfed the entire length as she deep-throated the young cock. She removed it from her mouth then began licking up and down its length. From that action she began to circle the head with agile tongue then, again, took the head in her mouth and began sucking. In a matter of seconds she felt bursts of hot come splash against the back of her throat and she swallowed it hungrily. She kept sucking until there was no more discharge then she released the spent organ and moved back away from it. She looked up at Chris.
"How was that?" she asked.
"Great. Great. Great," he answered. "I'd love to fuck you now."
"Hey. Slow down," she chided him. "I think we both need a short rest period."
"Five minutes," Chris responded. "My cock will be hard again in five minutes then I want to slide it into your pussy as far as it will go."
"Soon as you're ready," the gorgeous teacher said confidently.
Not long thereafter Chris massaged his eager cock until it was, again, straining forward. Beverly reached down and fondled it.
"How do you want it?" Chris asked her as she continued to milk it.
"Why don't I turn my back to you and lower myself onto your cock," she said.
Beverly moved away from the desk and reached under her skirt to remove her panties. Chris grabbed them from her and rubbed them under his nose. Then Beverly turned and lowered herself onto Chris' lap and inhaled deeply as the hard cock entered her welcoming vagina. When she had engulfed the full length of him she began moving up and down. As the two began fucking furiously Chris reached up under the lovely woman's sweater and began playing with her breasts. As rivulets of perspiration rolled down their faces the vigorous couple erupted into orgasm again.
Some time 'later after they had cleaned themselves as best they could and straightened their clothing they prepared to leave.
"Chris," Beverly said, "there's something that we'd better get straight so we don't get into trouble. We've got to be very careful especially around the school. As a matter of fact, it might be best that we play it straight here and maintain a student-teacher relationship. We can get together away from here and enjoy each other's favors. What do you think?"
"I know that what you say makes a lot of sense," Chris replied, "but every time I see you my cock jumps up and I want to eat you and fuck you. You're so damn gorgeous and exciting I can hardly sit still."
"Let's work at it, though," she said. "I realize that today was more my fault than yours. I began thinking about yesterday afternoon and I got as hot as hell. That's some family you have there, Chris."
"Sure is," he responded with a smile. "One of these days I'll have to tell you all about them. By the way, be careful of Ruby, my aunt. If she gets her mouth on your pussy she's not gonna' let up until you can't walk."
Excitement showed in Beverly's face as she pictured the mature, voluptuous Ruby's tongue and mouth working vigorously on her sensitive pussy. Despite the fact that she had just enjoyed two intense orgasms she felt the familiar twinges and twitches as she thought about Ruby, Margie and Wanda. She forced herself back to reality and told Chris that they had better leave. They double-checked to make sure that they were presentable and headed for the door. As they stepped out into the hallway they were confronted by one of the staff members.
"Hello, Mrs. Coolidge," Beverly said as the woman smiled at her. "Hello, Beverly," the woman answered. "Putting in some overtime, huh?"
"Yes," Beverly replied calmly. "Chris is having some problems with his work and I thought it might be helpful if I gave him some individual attention."
"Chris," the woman said looking at him. "You are very fortunate, indeed, that Miss Lambert is willing to spend extra time with you."
"I know, Mrs. Coolidge," Chris responded. "I really appreciate it very much."
"Well, good night," the older woman said. "See you both tomorrow."
Mrs. Coolidge continued down the hall in the opposite direction while Beverly and Chris headed for the parking lot. Chris took Beverly's keys and unlocked the door for her then held it open for the lovely woman to enter. As Beverly climbed into the car Chris stared at the exposure of leg that the buxom teacher displayed. Chris smiled and quickly ran his hand up under her skirt to rub her pussy through her panties. Then he removed it and quickly massaged her left breast.
"See you tomorrow," Chris said straightening up. "Take care."
"Don't forget now," Beverly said. "No more fucking around in class and be extra careful of those notes. See you tomorrow afternoon."
Chris turned away and went over to his mom's car which he had managed to beg from her for the day.
As the casual play in the parking lot came to an end, Mrs. Coolidge smiled and carefully backed away from the window. So, a little extra-curricular activity going on, she said to herself as she continued to smile. I think that I'd better explore this situation, she thought.
Florence Coolidge was a widow. Her husband had fallen victim to cancer some four years ago and the attractive woman, though now in her mid-forties, decided to remain single. She had already passed up a couple of opportunities to develop a meaningful relationship because she decided that she didn't want to get too emotionally involved. She had been very active sexually during her marriage and continued after she was widowed. She found herself attracted to young lovers who loved fast, frequent fucking and who enjoyed eating pussy. Since her husband had passed away, she had found herself willing to participate occasionally in a lesbian relationship. From time to time she ran into women with whom she enjoyed a sexual affair. She had had her eye on Beverly Lambert for some time now and decided that it was about time that she took the initiative and decided to seduce the gorgeous, young teacher. As the school librarian, Florence had the time and the place to begin her assault.
CHAPTER FOUR
For thirty minutes, Florence Coolidge waited for the group to finish their library activity. She had been mildly excited all day as she thought of how she would approach the attractive Beverly Lambert. She would rather not bring up what she had seen between Beverly and Chris and hold that over her head but she would as a last resort. Florence had already decided, though, that she wanted Beverly. As the group left Florence called to one of her student-assistants and asked her to deliver a note for her. She addressed it to Beverly asking the dark-haired beauty if she would have time to stop in at the library before she left for the day. Florence went on to explain that she had received some new material that day and wanted Beverly to look through it to see if any of it would be appropriate for the Remedial class. Then she told the young student that after delivering the note it would not be necessary to return for the day.
Beverly sat in her department office preparing for future classes. It was almost time for the last class of the day and then she planned on going home, doing her laundry, fixing dinner and calling it a night early. Tomorrow was Friday and she intended to be well-rested for her weekend at the Baker residence. As she was about to leave the office for the classroom, a young student entered and, smiling, handed her a note. She opened it, read it then stood staring at it for a few seconds. I suppose it wouldn't hurt to stop by after class, she thought. It won't delay me for more than fifteen or twenty minutes, she said to herself, then I can go on with my plans for the rest of the day.
After her class ended, she dismissed her students, whispered to Chris that she was looking forward to tomorrow then headed for the library. She entered and was greeted by a smiling Florence Coolidge.
"I'm so glad you could stop by, Beverly," the older woman commented. "I heard today that Mrs. Burton may not be back next week as expected, so I thought that you'd better look through this new material that just arrived. I have it stacked up here on the table."
Florence led the way as Beverly commented that she was happy to be of service.
Beverly seated herself before the short stack of books and periodicals to prepare to review them while Florence busied herself with other activities. It wasn't long before Beverly was engrossed in what she was doing and, during. that time, Florence slipped over and locked the door so that they would not be interrupted from what Florence had planned.
Beverly happened to glance up from the material and saw that Florence was standing with her back to her putting books away. Beverly had never taken particular notice of the woman before but took the opportunity now. She saw an attractive, physically mature woman with dark brown hair who would be classified as handsome. Florence had generous hips and breasts but maintained herself very well for a woman her age. The face, which Beverly inspected while Florence turned back and forth, had few lines and held just a trace of make-up. All-in-all, Beverly decided, Florence was indeed an attractive woman and very well preserved for a woman in her mid-forties.
About that time, Florence approached the table and sat down opposite the lovely teacher.
"Beverly, I certainly would like to know you better," Florence said to begin her conquest. "You surely are a most-attractive woman. I'll bet most of your male students fall madly in love with you."
"Oh, I don't know about that," Beverly said smiling. "They're awfully busy with girls and sports. No Florence, I don't really think that any of them give me a second thought."
"Don't kid yourself, young lady," Florence replied. "With those looks and that gorgeous body you can bet that you have many admirers among the student body. I wish that I looked like you when I was your age."
"I'll bet that you were just as attractive," Beverly answered. "You are still a very attractive woman. I just hope that I look as good as you when I pass forty."
"You're too kind, dear," Florence responded.
"Not a bit," Beverly said. The two women smiled at each other.
Beverly returned her gaze to the material in front of her. Florence continued to examine the sexually exciting woman on the opposite side of the table.
Finally, Beverly came to the end of her examination and remarked to Florence that she felt that a good bit of the material would be suitable for the Remedial class and that she would like to examine them more closely at a later date.
"Beverly, dear, have you had a trying day?" Florence popped at her suddenly.
"No," Beverly replied. "Why do you ask?"
"Oh, you just look like your muscles are all tensed up," Florence said while rising from the table and moving over behind Beverly. "Why don't you relax a bit and let me rub some of that tension out of you. I have had lots of experience at massaging and it is so relaxing. Just lean back a bit and let yourself relax."
Beverly was somewhat confused but thought nothing of it other than that Florence was trying to be friendly and thoughtful. The older woman moved in behind her younger associate and placed her hands on Beverly's shoulders. She began to slowly rub and knead the tense muscles. Beverly sighed for the skilled fingers felt so good. Florence directed her attention to the shoulders, neck and back of the head and she began to get excited at the contact with the soft skin of the lovely teacher. Beverly dropped her head so that Florence would be able to work on her neck and head more easily. She allowed her thoughts to drift as the good feeling of the massage action enveloped her.
"Does that feel good, Beverly?" Florence asked softly. "Oh, Florence, it feels so great. God, your fingers are like magic. I'll give you an hour to stop."
"You just sit peacefully," the older woman said. "Let me do the work."
Florence continued to manipulate Beverly's lovely body but was now letting her fingers work themselves down the front of Beverly until she was pressing softly on the swell of Beverly's large breasts. While Beverly was caught up in the intense feeling of relief that was being provided her Florence got a bit more daring. Now she was lightly squeezing the tops and sides of Beverly's breasts. She was sorely tempted to drop down to the nipples but she didn't want to overplay her cards. She could afford to go slowly and at her own pace. Before long she noticed that Beverly's breathing was quickening and her nipples began to thrust against the material of her blouse. Still, Florence took her time and forced herself to advance slowly. She continued massaging, rubbing and kneading but was now devoting all of her attention to the peripheral areas of Beverly's rising and falling breasts. It was fairly obvious to her that Beverly's excitement was increasing and she was becoming aroused from the activity. At last Florence could wait no longer. She moved her hands down and around the two lovely globes. Her palms felt the sensitive touch of the two hard nipples. Simultaneously, Florence lowered her head until she was whispering in Beverly's ear.
"Just relax, my dear. Relax and enjoy my fingers. Let me rub your beautiful breasts," she cooed into Beverly's ear. "Let me take control and make you feel wonderful. Your breasts feel so wonderful and they are so big. Let me open your blouse and bra so that I can massage you directly."
Beverly was now fully aware of what was happening. She was shocked at what Florence was whispering to her. She knew that she was sexually excited but that she would have to try to get herself under control and suppress those feelings. She tried to straighten up in her chair but Florence continued whispering and massaging. The older woman inserted her tongue into Beverly's ear and moved it around sending sexual shock waves through the startled woman. Beverly realized that she was about to lose control of the situation and succumb to whatever it was that Florence intended. She tried hard to move but couldn't.
"The door is locked and everyone is gone," Florence whispered. "Let me undress you and run my tongue all over your beautiful body. Let me suck and bite your large nipples. I want to run my tongue in and out of your pussy. Stand up now and let me take your clothes off."
Beverly felt like she had lost all control. She moved her chair back and stood with her arms hanging limply at her sides. She tried to resist but couldn't. Florence turned the younger woman so that they were facing then she began to unbutton Beverly's blouse. Soon Florence was placing the garment on the table. The lovely breasts rose and fell rapidly as Beverly acted like she was in a trance. Florence then reached behind the young woman and unhooked her bra. She moved it forward and dropped it, all the while staring intently at the beautiful mounds of flesh that had been revealed. The' rigid nipples stood straight out. Florence bent her head down and sucked one of them into her mouth. Then she released it and repeated the action on the other. Beverly sighed heavily.
Florence resumed disrobing the young teacher. She removed the skirt and stared at the glorious abundance of dark, thick hair escaping from the confines of the sheer bikini panties. Florence, reached down and cupped her hand over Beverly's cunt while leaning forward to recapture a nipple between her lips. Beverly reached forward and held Florence to keep from falling. She was completely lost now. She knew that there was no way that she would be able to stop Florence from ravaging her until either or both of them was spent from orgasmic delight. Florence then removed the remaining garment from Beverly's luscious body and backed her toward the table on which the clothing had been placed. Florence took control and placed Beverly on her back on the table and positioned the woman so that the older woman could sit at the table and have Beverly's delectable cunt right at her mouth. When Beverly was settled Florence took the woman's legs and moved them apart. Then she moved her head forward and thrust her tongue into the open pussy. She began to tongue-fuck the excited young teacher then removed the tongue and began running it up and down the hairy opening. She chewed on some of the hair then returned her tongue to the opening at Beverly's lower body. Beverly was rolling her head from side to side as she attempted to control the excitement that she was feeling. She grabbed her own breasts and began rubbing them vigorously while occasionally tweaking her straining nipples.
Florence continued to work her mouth and tongue skillfully. Beverly began to whimper as her excitement reached fever pitch.
"Oh, Florence, you're going to make me come," she said pleadingly. "I'm going to come all over the table. Oh, God, Florence, I'm so hot."
Florence never let up. She worked her tongue so that she licked every sensitive nerve-ending. Beverly approached delirium. When she thought that she could not stand it any more she suddenly arched her back and screamed softly as juice from her hot pussy flowed onto Florence's tongue. Perspiration covered the lovely body on the table. Florence continued to lick and nibble at the exposed pussy flesh and Beverly finally had to force Florence's head away.
"I've wanted to do that for some time now, Beverly," Florence said softly. "You are the most sexually exciting person that I've ever seen. And the taste of your delicious pussy is indescribable."
"God, Florence, that was tremendous," Beverly sighed. "I love being eaten but I don't ever recall anyone eating me so skillfully and completely as you just did. I'm tempted to ask you if I can reverse things and taste you."
"Would you really like that?" Florence asked.
"Yes. Yes, I would." Beverly replied. "Let me eat your soft pussy and see if I can give you as much of a thrill as you just gave me."
Florence rose from her chair and stared down at the lovely Beverly who was trying to rise into a sitting position. Florence reached to assist her. When Beverly got off the table Florence replaced her. The older woman had deftly slipped her panties off while Beverly was getting up and now she lay on her back with her skirt pulled down. Beverly stood over her looking down. She reached for the hem of the skirt and slowly moved it up Florence's thighs. She paused when she got it to the haired sanctum and looked down at the prominent mound and the brown covering. As she leaned over the table she gestured for Florence to move her legs apart which the older woman gladly did. Then Beverly dipped her tongue into the moist flesh hidden under the sensitive folds of skin. Florence reached down and moved her outer lips apart with her fingers to give Beverly all the room she needed. Beverly went about her task with obvious delight. She ran her tongue in and out of the exposed pussy, ran it up and down the inner lips and nibbled lightly on the erect clitoris straining for attention. Florence was beyond delight. She was being eaten by an expert.
Beverly had really warmed to the task. Her tongue was sending small electric shock waves surging through Florence's excited body. It felt like it was in a dozen places at once. It wasn't long before the attractive librarian began to respond more actively. She arched her hips, reached up to squeeze her breasts, gritted her teeth and moaned.
"Don't stop, Beverly," she cried softly. "Don't let up. Keep at those same spots. I'm going to come soon. Keep eating my pussy."
Beverly gave no indication that she intended to let up. She was completely involved. The aroma of excited pussy flooded her nostrils. Short, soft hairs tickled her face but she hardly noticed. Her tongue and lips continued their attack on Florence's tender cunt. Then, at last, the older woman sighed deeply and fell back onto the table as her orgasm arrived. Beverly jabbed her tongue as far into the twitching vagina as it would go and held it there. Florence's pussy secretions soaked over it then the younger woman withdrew it. She lapped at the exposed outer flesh then, at last, moved her head away. She straightened up and then realized that she had strained muscles that she hadn't used for some time.
Florence turned on her side then got off the table. She held on to the back of a chair to maintain her equilibrium. She looked completely spent but totally satisfied.
"God, Beverly," the older woman asked, "where, oh where, did you ever learn to eat a woman that well?"
"You should know the answer to that question," Beverly responded. "It's simply a matter of doing what comes naturally. I know what I like to have done to me so I try to do the same when I'm doing the tongue work. Was it good?"
"Good?" Florence asked with arched brows. "It was great. Sensational. Delicious. Fantastic. How's that? Good enough?"
"I guess you must have enjoyed it then," Beverly said smugly.
"That is the understatement of the year," Florence replied.
The two women exchanged small talk while they straightened themselves prior to departing from school.
"I guess that I can assume that we'll be seeing more of each other," the lovely Beverly proposed to the other woman.
"I certainly hope so," Florence answered. "This was one of the more thrilling experiences that I've had in ages. By the way, Beverly, I'm not strictly a woman lover. I am very fond of a hard cock now and then. As a matter of fact, I'd like to share a cock with you sometime. Maybe one of these days we can plan on spending an evening at my house and I'll invite a third party to join us. Do you think that you'd like that?"
"I'd love it," Beverly said. "I love to fuck also. Now, I think that we'd better get out of here. I have a dozen things to do as I'm going out of town for the weekend and I don't want to leave any loose ends."
"Okay," the librarian remarked. "See you tomorrow then."
The two women left the library and departed the building. They waved goodbye as they headed for their cars in preparation for heading for home.
Beverly sat behind the wheel of her car prior to starting the engine. What the hell did I get myself into, she wondered? I had no idea in the world that Florence Coolidge, the attractive widow, was so oversexed, she said to herself.
Hundreds of thoughts raced through her mind as she pulled out of the parking lot and headed for her small apartment some twelve blocks away.
CHAPTER FIVE
Margie Baker was sitting at the kitchen table having a second cup of coffee. Chris and Wanda had just left for school and her sister, Ruby, was still sleeping. Margie was thinking ahead to the early evening when Beverly Lambert would be joining them for the weekend. Both she and Ruby had been looking forward to this day since the mini-orgy with Beverly a few days ago and her excitement had mounted with each day. She and her sister had had a rather lengthy discussion on Thursday night in an effort to make the weekend as complete and satisfying as possible. They discussed at length whether or not to invite at least one male acquaintance so that Chris would not be the only male present. Since there would be four females it seemed that it would be necessary to have at least one other man present even though the four women were all bi-sexual and could very happily accommodate one another. It was decided that they would invite Kerry Martin.
Kerry was a thirty-year-old bachelor, an insurance man with whom the two women had done business for some five or six years now. During one of their early meetings, the two gorgeous sisters had seduced him and both were thrillingly surprised to find that Kerry was blessed with an extra large cock. From that first time, the two women had made Kerry their house guest on numerous occasions. After Ruby's daughter, Wanda, had been introduced to the world's sexual pleasures, she was inducted into the group. It was from Kerry that she learned many of the pleasures of the flesh. He made her into a skilled fellatrice and taught her things about fucking that many women don't learn until they are well into their twenties or thirties. Whenever Kerry came for one of his frequent visits Wanda would scheme to monopolize his time but the cleverness of her two older female relatives often won out. Nonetheless, Wanda did get her share of Kerry.
Margie finished her coffee then went about the task of cleaning up the kitchen. She rinsed the dishes and cups, wiped the table then cleaned the coffee pot. She planned on letting Ruby sleep another hour or so, so she decided to watch a little television for that hour. She went into the living room and turned on the tube. She flipped through the selector until she settled on a rerun of an old comedy show.
It wasn't very long before she wasn't paying the least attention to the television set. She picked up a magazine and thumbed it until she felt that it was time to awaken Ruby.
Margie entered Ruby's bedroom. The blinds were drawn and the room was fairly dark but after Margie's eyes adjusted to the room she could see everything well. Ruby was laying nude on her back but with not a stitch of covering on her. Margie admired her older sister's generous, well-rounded breasts with prominent nipples, and the wealth of soft, furry pussy hair widening out as it grew from the juncture of her legs up onto her lower stomach. Long, shapely legs parted slightly, an attractive, pleasant face framed with long, thick hair.
Margie approached the bed quietly. She bent down and placed a soft kiss on one of Ruby's sensitive nipples. Suddenly Ruby reached up and grabbed her sister around the neck laughing as she did so.
"I heard you coming in," Ruby said with a chuckle. "Thought that I'd play possum. And you tried to take advantage of me. Shame on you, you hussy."
Margie worked her head free from her sister's grasp.
"You are the sneaky one, aren't you?" the younger sister remarked. "I should jump on top of you and make you say uncle."
"Take off your clothes if you want to jump on top of me," Ruby answered. "That way I can take advantage of you."
"No, Ruby," Margie said, "we can't fuck around now. We have to store up for tonight. We want to be at our best when that gorgeous, sexy Beverly Lambert gets here later today."
"Oh, I'll be at my best. You can depend on that," Ruby went on. "I just thought that you might want to rub pussies with me or something relaxing like that. How about it? Wanna?"
"Ruby, you can be a shit when you want to," Margie said as she quickly threw off her housecoat. She hopped up onto the bed and straddled her sister so that their pussy hairs mingled. She leaned forward and placed a loud kiss on each of her extended nipples. Then she bit down lightly on each in turn. Ruby arched her back to push her nipples forward for Margie to reach easier. As she toyed with the erect nipples Margie ground her pussy down on her sister's and a warm glow swept over both women. They were so in tune with each other's body and were so familiar with each other that their actions were almost automatic. Margie extended herself so that she was atop her older sister. The two women caressed each other while grinding their cunts into one another. Ruby took Margie and rolled her over on to her back while she rolled on top. Then Ruby began working on Margie's hard nipples with her learned and sensitive tongue. Margie moaned with delight as she relished the actions of her sister. Soon both women were twisting and moaning as their passions mounted and mounted. Margie began to whimper as Ruby took control of the situation. The two pussies rubbed against one another while Ruby continued to suck and lick Margie's nipples. Soon Margie began to pant much more rapidly until she squealed with delight as she came.
The younger sister 'recovered rapidly and worked her hand in between their two damp bodies. Margie inserted her fingers into Ruby's pussy and searched until she found the clit. She rolled it softly between her fingers and flicked it lightly with her thumb. Ruby groaned from the exquisite feelings. She raised her hips slightly so that Margie had freer access to her love nest. Margie continued to concentrate on the hard little clitoris until she knew that Ruby was about to come. She intensified her efforts until, finally, Ruby dropped flush onto Margie as pussy juice squeezed out past Margie's fingers. Although Margie juiced well whenever she enjoyed an orgasm she never ceased to be amazed at how much liquid love escaped from Ruby's well-used vagina. When the two women moved away from each other Margie placed her hand on her own pubic region and felt the soaking that area had received. Neither woman said anything as they lay still regaining their strength and composure. Finally, Margie sat up on the side of the bed. She reached over and playfully slapped her sister on the flank.
"Come on, lazy bones," she said, "time to rise and shine. We have to make sure that the house is ready for our guests and we have to prepare ourselves. You have to scrub that little cunt of yours and trim your bush."
"I will not trim my bush," Ruby said with mock indignation. "I have cultivated that for many years and I have no intention of trimming it."
"I thought that would get a rise out of you," Margie remarked jokingly. "Now I know that you are fully awake and ready to get your cute ass out of that bed."
Ruby rolled over and tried to slap her sister but Margie hopped up and moved away from the bed. Finally, Ruby got out of bed and headed for the bath room. Margie was checking herself in the mirror while her sister was relieving herself.
"Ruby, what are we going to do about Kerry this weekend? That mischievous daughter of yours is going to try to monopolize him and I wouldn't be surprised if Beverly doesn't go apes hit over him when she sees what he has between his legs. I wouldn't be surprised if she comes in her pants when she gets a look at that huge thing. So where does that leave us?"
"Don't you worry, sister dear," Ruby said. "We'll get our share. Don't forget that Chris and his cock will be available also. I don't have any problems with your son's cock."
"Neither do I," Margie remarked. "I love fucking Chris but I like that big cock of Kerry's from time to time. We'll just have to see how it works out. I guess since they'll be here from Friday night until Sunday afternoon that both of us should be able to get as much cock as we want. Another thing, I want to get Beverly in my bed for a while too. I think that I'd really love a swingin' sixty-nine with that gorgeous creature. I can't wait to get my tongue in her pussy. Bet that she can do a job on my cunt, too. This might prove to be a very interesting weekend."
"I want a couple of chances at Beverly, too," Margie responded. "She looked like she was really into it when she was eating Wanda the other day. Maybe you and I can get her in here for a three-way sometime during the weekend. From watching her with Chris the other day, she really loves to fuck, though. She is some hot number."
Ruby rejoined her sister and the two put some clothes on in preparation for readying the house for the imminent sex party. After dressing, the two women repaired to the living room.
As Margie and Ruby went about the business of getting the house in order for their weekend guests, Wanda was about to make a phone call. A good friend of hers at school had invited her to spend the weekend with her and the promised delights were too much for Wanda to resist. She decided to call home and let Ruby know of her plans.
Ruby was just walking by the telephone when it rang. She stopped, reached for it and lifted the receiver to her ear.
"Hello," she said pleasantly into the mouthpiece.
"Hi," a familiar voice said. "Mom, it's me, Wanda."
"I wanted to let you know that Gerri has invited me to spend the weekend with her and I've taken her up on it," the young woman told her mother.
"Did you forget about plans for the weekend?" Ruby asked her.
"No," Wanda replied. "but I figured with you, Margie and Beverly Lambert you would be able to get along without me. So, give Miss Lambert my regrets and tell her that she and I will have to get together real soon. Okay?"
"Well," Ruby responded, "it's okay with me but we've decided to invite Kerry to join us for the weekend since Chris will be the only male present."
"Oh, you bastard," Wanda said. "You know how much I love that man's cock. And you women are gonna' fight over it all weekend. Maybe I'll sneak home for a while Saturday night to get a little bit of it. How's that sound?"
"I don't know," her mother said teasingly. "If you're not here for the beginning of the party this evening I think that we should bar you from the whole thing. Hold on while I check with your aunt."
Margie had been standing next to Ruby listening to the entire conversation so she knew what was going on. She took the phone from Ruby.
"Wanda? Hi," she said. "What's this about you passing up a weekend with Kerry?"
"Aunt Margie," the younger woman pleaded, "let me stop over Saturday night. I just want to fuck him and suck him once then you three girls can have him back. Is that okay? Please say it is."
"I don't know Wanda," Margie said while winking at Ruby. "I should think that you would break a leg to be here while Kerry's here. What's so special about this girl Gem?"
"Oh, she's just a friend of mine here at school. She's been begging me to spend the night at her house from time to time but something usually prevented it. This morning she asked me if I would spend the weekend with her and I thought that I would since there will be three women at your party without me. And this girl Gerri's father is really cool. He is divorced and I think that he and Gerri are fucking. I'm not sure. I thought that I would go over there and flash him a beaver shot from time to time and see what kind of a reaction I get. Bet I can get fucked and sucked. Wanna' bet?"
"Well, it sounds like you may have a great weekend planned," Margie replied. "Tell you what. If you come over on Saturday night for a quickie with Kerry, be sure to bring Gerri with you so that we can check her out. Perhaps we'll introduce Kerry to her, if you know what I mean."
"Oh, Lord," Ruby went on. "I don't think that she'd be able to take Kerry's cock. Look how long it took me to be able to take it and I started a lot younger than Gerri. Maybe she'd be able to suck it or lick it a little. But I don't think she'll be able to take it in her pussy."
"Don't be surprised," Margie answered. "That little thing can be very, very elastic at times. If we get her hot enough and get her juicy enough I'm certain that she'll be able to take at least half of it anyway."
"Well," Ruby said after a pause, "we'll see what happens. I'll plan on bringing her over about 9:30 Saturday night. How's that sound?"
"Sounds okay to me," Margie said in conclusion. "I'll tell your mother."
"Okay, Aunt Margie," Wanda said. "I'll see you Saturday night then."
With that the connection was broken. Margie smiled at Ruby.
CHAPTER SIX
The bell sounded.
"T.G.I.F.," one of the students shouted.
"Second the motion," Beverly Lambert said chuckling. "As a special treat since all of you have been so cooperative this week there'll be no homework this weekend. See you all on Monday. I understand that I'll be with you for one more week."
The students shouted their approval as they closed their books and made their way to the door. Chris made his way to the desk and leaned over to talk confidentially with the attractive teacher.
"See you in a few hours, Bev," he said confidently. "Make sure you're on time. We'll be expecting you about eight. Okay?"
"I'll be there with time to spare," she said smiling at the handsome teenager. I've been looking forward to this all week."
"I can hardly wait to get my tongue in your cunt," Chris whispered, "and then slide my cock all the way in."
"Don't you talk to me that way," the young teacher said feigning irritation. "You'll get me all excited and then my pussy will start to juice up and soak my panties. Get on your way now."
"Okay, teach," Chris said. "Will you let me put my cock in your mouth when you get to our house? I want you to suck me off before my mom and my aunt get their hands on you. We'll treat them to you and me playing sixty-nine as soon as you get there. How's that sound?"
"Chris, you little fucker," she whispered, "knock it off now. Yes, I'll suck your cock. And yes you can eat me. Now stop it before I have to finger myself to cool off. Get out of here now."
Chris smiled down at her. All the other students had already departed. The cocky young man reached down and softly squeezed the lovely, full breast closest to him and moved forward to rub his cock on her shoulder.
"Bye teach," he said. "See you tonight."
Then he quickly left.
Beverly waited until Chris had departed and had closed the door behind him. She dropped her hand into her lap and pulled her skirt up. Then she pulled aside the crotch of her panties and rubbed her fingers up and down her pussy. She had got so highly aroused from the banter with Chris and her cunt was screaming for release. She knew that she was going to get more than her fill at the weekend affair but she needed some temporary relief for now. She searched around until she found her clitoris and agitated it until she found herself squirming in her chair. She played and fondled until she felt herself building toward a climax. Her fingers became more active until finally she let out a little squeal as come gushed from her pussy onto her moving fingers. She continued to play a bit as the juice flowed from her sensitive vagina then she fell back into her chair. She sat still for about five minutes then decided to leave. She removed a hankie from her purse and wiped her pussy as best she could then she headed for the parking lot.
The drive home was uneventful. Her thoughts were on the week's activity in the class room. She intentionally kept herself from thinking about the weekend in front of her. She knew that if she dwelt on that it would just get her more and more excited. She didn't want to masturbate anymore before the party. Soon she pulled into her assigned parking space at her apartment complex and locked her car after alighting. She checked the mail box and found nothing of any significance in it. When she entered her apartment she kicked off her shoes, removed her jacket and flopped down on the couch. She skimmed through the morning paper which she had thrown into her apartment prior to her departure for school that morning. It seemed to be a repetition of the same old stuff. She checked her horoscope and laughed aloud when it stated that she would be meeting new friends and enjoying new experiences in the immediate future.
When she finished with the paper she went into the kitchen to make herself a cup of coffee. While waiting for the water to boil she undressed and threw on an old housecoat. She planned on just relaxing for a couple of hours then taking a hot, delicious bath and dressing for the party. She had selected her most seductive clothes for her grand entrance into the Baker home.
As the clock ticked away Beverly decided that it was time for her to begin her preparations for the weekend ahead. She drew a hot bath and, after testing the water with her toe, submerged herself. She got herself comfortable and closed her eyes luxuriating in the glorious feeling of relaxation that the hot water provided. After a while she took a wash cloth and soaped her attractive body paying particular attention to her pussy. She wanted to make sure that that furry thing was as clean and fresh as possible for she knew that it was going to be licked and sucked many times over the next forty-eight hours. She managed to excite herself mildly as she went about the task of washing but she refused to let herself succumb to the feelings by masturbating. Just a couple of more hours and those feelings would be well taken care of by a few very horny people.
She stepped out of the tub and rubbed herself vigorously with a large towel. She massaged her breasts until the nipples tingled and jutted forward. After drying she sat at her dressing table and surveyed her lovely face in the mirror. A flush of excitement swept over her as she realized how close it was to the start of her weekend. She picked up her hair brush and gently ran it through her fine pubic growth. That lovely black growth used to embarrass her in high school when she showered after gym classes for none of the other girls had nearly so much pussy hair as she did. Then the fact that it was black and her complexion very fair made it that much more pronounced. She used to try to turn her back to all of her classmates so that she could keep it hidden but that wasn't always possible. Now, however, she loved it. It was thick and soft and everyone with whom she had ever made love marveled at it and loved to run their fingers through it.
After applying her make-up Beverly went to the bed to check out her clothes once more before putting them on. Her underwear consisted of the skimpy bra which she had sprung on Chris that day in class. She put it on and lovingly fondled her protruding nipples. They hardened at her touch while she lightly coated them with bright red lipstick. She smiled as she examined her handiwork. Then she slipped into her crotchless matching panties which allowed her bush to spring through the separation, out the sides and over the top. She knew that she would be a big hit when she was revealed this way. Next, she slipped a white, see-through blouse over her head and looked at the dynamic result that was produced. Finally, she stepped into a short, black skirt before stepping into a pair of heels. The effect was breathtaking. She looked at herself in the mirror and was satisfied with what she saw. It was just about time to head for the Baker residence.
Beverly selected a light jacket to throw over her shoulders, checked her apartment to make sure that everything was as it should be, turned out the lights, locked the door and headed for her car. Excitement raced through her.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Margie and Ruby had just finished showering together. As usual, they grabbed and clutched at each other, pinched each other's butts and slipped their fingers into each other's pussies. It was their way of relieving some of the excitement that they both felt as the evening approached. The sisters were two of the most sexually active women one would ever meet but a new experience like this sent their senses reeling.
They had had a lengthy discussion as to what they should wear when Beverly and Kerry arrived and had decided on long, white gowns which concealed nothing. Four lovely breasts and two hairy mounds would be completely visible. Both women were curious as to what type of reaction their dress would draw from Beverly who was to arrive about an hour before Kerry.
As the lovely sisters were finishing with their make-up Chris entered the bedroom nude. Both women looked at his semi-hard cock as he approached them.
"I just wanted to see what you two were gonna' wear," he said eyeing both women.
"How do you like us? What do you think?" Ruby asked as she and Margie both posed for the young man.
"You both look sensational," he said as his eyes went from breasts to cunts and back to breasts again. "Are you sure we have to wait for Beverly before the party begins?"
"Don't you get any funny idea," Margie said to her horny son. "You can look and touch but that's it. Nothing more than that."
Chris moved over beside his attractive mother and rubbed her pussy through the soft, thin material of her gown. Then he reached forward and did the same to his Aunt Ruby. He noticed that both women's nipples were hard and pressing against their gowns. He reached up and flicked at one of his mother's and licked his lips. Then he bent his head and kissed one of Ruby's nipples through her gown.
"None of that," Ruby said to her nephew as his cock hardened and pointed at them. "Your cock and your mouth are to wait until our first guest arrives."
"I don't know how I'll be able to wait but I'll force myself," Chris said with a smile. "Oh, by the way, I talked with Beverly this afternoon at the end of class and she and I have got a surprise for you as soon as she arrives. Hope you didn't have anything planned. I think you're gonna' like what you see."
"Looks like we have no choice." Ruby said playfully. "Whatever it is the two of you have cooked up, I'm sure that Margie and I can go along with you. I don't imagine that you'll give us any kind of a clue as to what you have planned?"
"Not a one," Chris replied. "The only thing that I can tell you is that after you meet and greet Beverly upon her arrival, I want the two of you to move into the living room and take seats. Get nice and comfortable and prepare to be dazzled. How's that?"
"Guess that'll have to do," Ruby replied while glancing down at Chris' hard cock which was pointing right at her cunt.
The older woman reached down and lovingly fondled the hard muscle that she had sucked so many times and had in her pussy more times than she could count. It occasionally found itself in her shapely ass also. These thoughts got to the dark-haired woman and she felt her pussy juice beginning to flow. She forced herself to divert her attention to something else.
Margie, on the other hand, was rooting around in a dresser drawer. She extracted a couple of dildos and a jar of K-Y Jelly. She didn't know whether or not Beverly's lovely ass was cherry but she was sure that it wouldn't be by the time the weekend's activities were concluded. And the dildos would come in handy if one or both of the men conked out for a while and one of the women wanted some cock. Always prepared, she thought.
Chris noticed his attractive mother bent over the drawer and quietly approached her. When he was directly behind her he grabbed her by the hips and twisted himself so that his cock was nestled in the crack of her ass. She jumped at the contact and broke the connection. She turned around laughing and admonished her horny son for his sneaky action. She reached down and. clutched his cock. She moved the foreskin forward which brought a drop of clear fluid into view. She ran her index finger over the end of his cock to capture the drop then moved her finger to her mouth and sucked it.
"Okay you two," Ruby said, "knock that stuff off. First thing you know the two of you will be on the bed fucking or eating each other and I'll be standing here playing with myself while watching you. Come on now, Beverly's due to arrive in another ten minutes or so.
Margie and Chris stopped their excitable foreplay and turned to Ruby. The three of them embraced then headed out of the bedroom and downstairs. They made sure that everything met with their approval then went into the living room to wait for the doorbell. Chris had put on just a pair of bikini shorts and his agitated cock was causing them to tent. The three were a bit fidgety in anticipation of what was about to begin.
The doorbell rang.
The three looked at one another then rose to meet their first guest. They approached the door and Margie and Ruby stood back a few feet to allow Chris to open the door and welcome their visitor. Chris threw the door wide and the three of them were stunned at the beautiful creature standing at the door smiling. After a few seconds they regained their composure.
"Come in Beverly," Chris said, "we've been most anxiously awaiting your arrival."
Beverly stepped into the house and Chris closed the door behind her. She looked at Margie and Ruby and licked her lips as she took in the generous breasts and downy-covered pussies. After taking them in to her satisfaction the attractive teacher removed her jacket and watched as six eyes focused on her gorgeous breasts with erect nipples in clear view through the thin blouse.
Chris stepped forward and pressed his lips on Beverly's while he ran his hand up under her skirt and grabbed her cunt. He inserted his tongue between her lips and stabbed at her sensuous mouth. He backed off then Margie and Ruby moved forward, kissed Beverly's cheeks and rubbed her tits.
At last the four of them went into the living room. Margie and Ruby sat on the couch while Chris and Beverly stood in front of them. Chris slipped his shorts off and watched as Beverly slowly removed her blouse then her skirt. When her skirt was lowered, Margie and Ruby licked their lips in anticipation as her hairy mound came into view through the crotchless panties. Chris got down on the floor on his back and made himself comfortable on the thick rug. His hard cock pointed straight up. Beverly looked down at him, smiled, then got down on top of him with her head at his middle. She lowered her mouth and captured the head of his erect cock while, at the same time, Chris grabbed her by the hips and lowered her so that her hairy cunt covered his lower face. The young man drove his tongue through the bush into the pussy searching for the vaginal opening. He found it and tongue-fucked the gorgeous teacher who was already greatly excited. He ran his tongue all over the exposed. skin, circled her erect clitoris with it, then inserted it back into her vagina. Beverly, meanwhile, was sucking and licking Chris' cock and she knew that his orgasm would be coming any moment. She, too, would be coming quickly from the excitement of anticipation during her trip to the Baker home and from the active tongue which was finding every sensitive spot hidden under her great bush.
When she knew the hard cock was about to burst she lowered her head so that she had the entire length of him in her mouth and she held it there while bursts of come splashed against the back of her throat. Simultaneously, the sexy woman squeezed her thighs and groaned as juice from her hot pussy flowed from her vagina over the face and into the mouth of her supine lover. She held her head still until she had drunk every drop that had spurted from Chris' cock and she kept her pussy pressed down on his mouth while her cunt twitched involuntarily. Waves of pleasure continued to sweep through her and she wondered if the whole weekend was going to provide continuous thrills like the one that she had just experienced. Finally, the spent lovers fell away from each other to rest and catch their breath. Margie and Ruby clapped and praised the young couple for the sexy exhibition. The two lovers simply smiled.
Ruby arose from her seat and went to the table which contained the gadgets and creams which would play an important role in the weekend shenanigans. She picked up a fat, black dildo which had a strap attached to it and, throwing off her gown, placed it around her hips. She adjusted it so that it was snug yet comfortable then turned back to the group. She approached the couch and extended her hand to her sister. Margie took the proffered hand and rose to her feet. Ruby led her to the middle of the room. She nodded to a revived Chris who reached for a large, comfortable cushion and placed it on the floor. Ruby directed her sister down to her back and had Margie adjust the cushion under her lovely hips. The younger sister then smiled, opened her legs wide and raised her knees toward her chest so that her pussy was completely exposed. Ruby knelt down and moved her head forward. She ran her tongue up and down Margie's cunt then jabbed it in and out the open hole so that it was well moistened. Then she backed off and laced the head of the dildo at the entrance to Margie's pussy. Margie reached down and took the head of the hard rubber device and placed it inside her cunt. Then she reached up with both arms and drew Ruby down to her. As Ruby lowered her body to that of her lovely sister the dildo moved forward until it was buried to the hilt. Then the two women began the familiar movements of fucking as Margie wrapped her legs around her older sister's lower back. The mature, attractive women moaned and groaned as they fucked. Chris and Beverly had remained on the floor near them and had raised up on one elbow so that they could watch the movement of the large cock in and out of Margie's vagina. Beverly kept her eyes glued to the sexual connection and licked her lips as she thought about how great the fake organ would feel inside her. She shivered slightly at the thought. Chris glanced over at her and smiled. He reached for her and began massaging one of her large breasts as her excitement mounted while keeping her eyes directed to the pussy of Margie Baker.
"Wanna' try that out after while?" Chris whispered to Beverly.
"Oh, yes!" Beverly said excitedly. "I want that thing in my pussy soon."
"Let me move over and you can be playing with my cock while you watch the women do their thing," Chris said softly.
He positioned himself so that Beverly could hold his cock and fondle his balls. He continued to massage her big tits while she stroked his cock bringing it to full erection again.
Ruby continued to drive the hard dildo in and out of her sister's generous pussy. Margie began squeezing Ruby's back and shoulders and squirming agitatedly as her orgasm approached.
"Oh, Ruby, I'm close to coming!" Margie said eagerly. "Keep that up and I'll come in a minute! Fuck me good, Ruby! Keep fucking me!"
The erotic words urged Ruby so that she increased the tempo of her fucking. She lowered her head so that she could see the dark cock sliding in and out of her sister's pussy. Suddenly Margie wrapped her legs tightly around her older sister and screamed as her orgasm arrived. Her cunt muscles clutched and grabbed at the pistoning cock as pleasurable waves surged through her. Juice from her sensitive pussy gushed out and covered the big cock. Finally, her passion began to abate and she released her hold on her perspiring sister. Ruby slowly removed the come-coated organ from her sister's pussy and reached for a nearby towel to wipe it dry.
Beverly, in the meantime, had become highly excited and was massaging Chris' cock and moving the foreskin back and forth so that Chris was soon going to burst. When he felt that he was close to coming Chris quickly moved his cock away from Beverly's hand so that he would not spurt his come that way. He would much prefer to come in a cunt or a mouth although he did, at times, fuck Margie or Ruby in the ass. He had plans to fuck Beverly in the ass this weekend and he was sure that she would love it. He wasn't sure but he just had a hunch that she had never had someone slide a cock in her ass before. He intended to find out pretty quickly and do something about it.
Margie and Ruby severed their sexual coupling and moved back to the couch. Margie took the towel which Ruby had used to wipe the dildo and began to wipe the come from her pussy and thighs. She smiled at Beverly as the lovely teacher watched Chris' mother wipe and clean the attractive area between her legs. Chris was still rubbing and fondling Beverly's large breasts and the two sensitive nipples were as hard as little pebbles. Beverly calmly pushed Chris' hand away, moved onto all fours and edged over to the couch. She placed her hand on Margie's pussy and rubbed it around the hair-covered entrance. Then she moved slightly to her left and, without moving her hand from Margie's pussy, lowered her head and began licking Ruby's lower torso. She took a mouthful of Ruby's thick pussy hair and chewed on it. Then she lowered her head slightly as Ruby moved to accommodate her. The older woman hunched her hips forward so that Beverly's tongue could find its way into her honey pot. Ruby sighed and dropped her head back to the rear cushion as Beverly's tongue began to search and probe. All the while the spearing tongue was working on Ruby's cunt, Beverly's hand became more active between Margie's legs. She had inserted two fingers into Margie's open pussy and began twisting and turning them so that Margie began to react to her mounting excitement.
The tongue and fingers were working feverishly and both women were moaning, twisting and squirming at the assault on their sensitive pussies. Beverly was completely wrapped up in what she was doing and wasn't aware that Chris had moved in behind her. While she was bent forward eating Ruby's' cunt, Chris placed the head of his hard cock at the entrance to her vagina then moved it smoothly in until it would go no farther. He placed his hands on her hips then began rocking back and forth as his cock worked its way in and out of her wet pussy.
Ruby was the first of the foursome to reach orgasm. She hollered and moaned while rubbing the back of Beverly's head buried between her thighs. Ruby's reaction urged Beverly to increase the movement of her skilled tongue and, at last, dribbles of clear pussy juice began running from Ruby's vagina. Margie, in the meantime, had moved Beverly's hand from her pussy and replaced it with her own. She rubbed the erect clit which was poking its way from her sensitive outer pussy lips straining to make itself more fully available to the knowing fingers.
Beverly was now devoting her attention to the young cock that was thrusting in and out of her open cunt. While fucking away, Chris reached around and found Beverly's sensitive clitoris. He fondled the small organ while he continued to move his cock in and out. Suddenly Chris thrust forward and held his cock as it was buried completely in Beverly's vagina. He spurted his come into the soft, warm pussy while he continued to work on Beverly's clit. As his load was about spent Beverly let out a sharp yell as she reached orgasm. Only then did the young man withdraw his cock from her come-filled hole.
Chris left the room and returned minutes later with a warm, wet towel. He cleaned the three exposed pussies then wiped himself.
"I think that we should relax for a while if we intend to stay the weekend," Ruby remarked. "Our next guest isn't due for a little while yet so why don't we relax and have a drink or a snack. Anybody game?"
"Sounds like a great idea," Beverly responded. "Damn, we haven't been together much more than a half an hour and I've come twice already. I won't last long at that rate."
"Nonsense," Margie interjected. "I'll bet that with your age and your looks you could come again in five minutes and still be willing to continue."
"Don't bet on that," Beverly answered with a smile, "my pussy will rebel?' "If it does," Ruby said, "I'll just kiss it into submission."
With that the four sexual participants moved into the dining room for some diversion.
CHAPTER EIGHT
The four were sitting around the dining room table nibbling on snacks which had been previously prepared and sipping cool, refreshing drinks. No one had bothered to put on any clothing so they were still delightfully nude. They were engaged in animated conversation when the doorbell sounded.
"Oh, that must be Kerry," Ruby gushed. "Now, my dear Beverly, you are abut to meet a very great favorite of this family. That is Mr. Kerry Martin who is about to join us., Ruby went to the door while Margie, Beverly and Chris remained at the dining room table.
Ruby opened the door and smiled broadly at the tall, handsome man standing there. Kerry entered and pushed the door shut behind him. He took Ruby in his arms and kissed her deeply as he held one of her gorgeous breasts and massaged its nipple into hardness. Then, without breaking the kiss, he dropped his hand and ran it through her thick bush, parted the tender hairs and ran his index finger up and down her thick outer lips. Ruby squirmed and pressed herself against the dynamic man kissing her so deeply. Finally they broke the kiss and moved apart.
"Whew," Ruby said with a sigh, "I thought you were gonna' make me come right there in your arms. Christ, Kerry, I get horny just looking at you. But, enough for now. We have a beautiful guest and when you lay your eyes on her that huge cock of yours is gonna' spring up. She is utterly gorgeous."
"Well, let's not stand here and talk about her," Kerry answered. "Let's go in and meet her."
Ruby took Kerry's hand and led him through the living room into the dining room.
"Hi, everybody," the man said loudly. "Margie. Chris. And you must be Beverly. My God you are a really gorgeous creature. Stand up so that I can see you."
Beverly got to her feet and smiled at the attractive man whose eyes were scanning her lovely, sensitive body. She stepped around and away from the table toward Kerry. Suddenly he took her in his arms and pressed his lips down on hers. He inserted his tongue between her lips and into her mouth and began searching and exploring with it. While he was doing that he ran his hands all over her back and shoulders. Then he felt her breasts and rubbed his hand through her pussy hair. Beverly purred and pulled his head tighter against hers.
"Hey, break it up you two," Chris cried. "You'll have time for that later on."
The attractive couple broke apart and smiled, then Beverly turned to return to her chair. As she did so, Kerry reached out and rubbed her attractive buns.
Kerry took a seat at the table and accepted a drink from Margie. They took the time to introduce the two visitors to each other formally and all five of them laughed considering how intimate the two had gotten just minutes earlier. Kerry asked Beverly about herself and, in return, told her how he had met the two lovely sisters, Margie and Ruby. Then he told her how often they got together with Wanda and Chris. He asked where Wanda was and listened while Ruby told him about her being a weekend guest with a classmate. Kerry then returned his attention to Beverly and told her how he had helped the two sisters indoctrinate Chris into life's pleasures of the flesh.
"You must have done quite a good job," Beverly remarked, "for he is a skilled and complete lover. He really knows how to make a girl feel good rather than being interested only in his own feelings as most young men are. He's super."
"Well, I can't take too much credit for that," Kerry continued. "Ruby and Margie have been giving him first hand instruction for a few years now."
"Why don't you guys stop talking about me," Chris broke in. "I'm liable to get a swelled head if you don't stop. C'mon, let's go into the living room."
The five of them left the dining room table and returned to the living room. When they got themselves settled Kerry looked around and then moved over to stand in front of Beverly.
"I feel awfully foolish," he stated, "being the only one here with clothes on. Why don't I just stand in front of this lovely young lady and get rid of them."
"That's a wonderful idea," Margie opined. "Let us know if you need any help, Kerry."
Everyone laughed at that offer of assistance.
"I'll let you know," Kerry answered her humorously.
The handsome man slowly unbuttoned his shirt, removed it then threw it on an unoccupied chair. Then he took off his T shirt and placed it on top of his shirt. Next he slipped his feet out of his loafers while unbuckling his belt and unzipping his trousers. He slipped his pants down and, they too were placed on the chair with his other clothing. He stood in front of Beverly in his jockey shorts and the lovely woman was staring at the thick bulge in them. She realized that he must have a large cock.
Kerry looked at Chris, Margie and Ruby in turn while holding the tight waist band of his shorts. He smiled at them and they smiled, in turn, knowing what an effect his large cock was going to have on the lovely, horny school teacher.
Beverly's eyes were focused on Kerry's crotch. The tall, well-built man slowly slid his shorts down below his knees then straightened up. Beverly's mouth opened in amazement as the heavy cock, released from confinement, hung comfortably down from Kerry's body. She couldn't imagine how large it would be when it became erect.
Kerry stood still allowing Beverly to admire his large tool. He looked down as she reached up and took hold of it. It stirred slightly as she ran her hand up and down its length lovingly. She wrapped her fingers around its body and was further alarmed at how thick it was. She felt it growing in her hand and knew that she would not be able to encircle it when it became fully erect. She continued to manipulate the sensitive flesh until she felt the hardening. Then she moved her head forward and began licking the purple head. It twitched at the electric contact of her agile tongue. She ran her tongue all around the crown as she continued to massage the stalk. She realized that it must be fully erect now so she moved her head away, dropped her hand and stared.
Beverly's lower lip quivered slightly as she took in the size of the huge cock.
"Oh my God," she whispered, "I'll never be able to get that whole thing in my pussy but I'm damn sure gonna' try. Christ, it's going to be heaven trying to get that big monster in me. My cunt's never going to be the same."
"Believe me, Beverly," Ruby said to the spellbound teacher, "it'll fit. I didn't think that I'd be able to take it either but after working on it for a while I managed to get the entire thing in. And the same holds true for Margie. Trust me. That great pussy of yours will stretch just enough. Just let us know when you're ready because we all want to see it."
"Shit, I'm ready now," Beverly moaned. "I'll never be any more prepared than I am now. I've got to have that thing. Kerry, you better make sure that my pussy is well oiled before you try to put it in, though."
"Not to worry, my sweet," the man replied. "I've got some jelly that I keep here with Margie and Ruby that will make the entrance easy. And I'll get some of your juices started to help."
Kerry reached forward and urged Beverly to her feet. The young woman rose as though she were in a trance. Kerry picked her up and, with his huge, hard cock leading the way, headed for Margie's bedroom. He intended to put on a good show for the family while making Beverly enjoy a cock like she had never enjoyed one before in her life.
When they reached the bedroom, Kerry placed the excited woman in the middle of the bed and moved her legs apart. He nodded to the group around him then placed himself between the lovely woman's legs so that he could eat her. He dropped his head and moved it in against her cunt. Without hesitation he flicked out his tongue and began working on the excited pussy. As he did so, Margie and Ruby got on the bed so that Beverly was between them. They each began to play with her gorgeous breasts and, occasionally, took her extended nipples in their mouths to suck and bite them. Chris, meanwhile, worked his way on to the head of the bed and took Beverly's head in his hands. He turned her head slowly toward him and offered her his erect cock. Although it didn't come close to matching the huge cock of Kerry, its size and hardness drew no complaints. Beverly opened her mouth wide and took the head of Chris' young cock between her lovely lips. She sucked lightly on it then moved her head up and down its length. Chris sighed from the intense feelings that raced through his loins from Beverly's action.
Beverly began to feel the effects of the hands, mouths and tongues that were loving her lovely breasts and cunt. She squirmed and twisted on the bed as her passion began to mount. Suddenly Chris yelled and squirted into the lovely woman's mouth. Beverly swallowed hungrily as spurts of semen splashed against the roof and back of her mouth. While she was draining the young cock Kerry removed his face from her pussy and, taking a pillow, placed it under Beverly. The young woman quivered with anticipation knowing that the huge cock would be inserted in her soaking wet pussy. Margie and Ruby continued to work on her breasts.
Kerry moved above the excited woman and, lifting her legs high, he placed the head of his big cock at the entrance to her vagina. Beverly tried to urge him on as she moved her hips so that her pelvis thrust forward to accept the big expanse of male flesh that was about to enter.
Then Margie and Ruby released her breasts and slid down lower on the bed. Margie took hold of Kerry's cock while Ruby reached in and spread Beverly's lips apart. Then Margie placed the head of the sensitive meat just inside the lips and both women backed away. Kerry moved forward ever so slowly to allow some of his cock to move deeper into the straining pussy.
"Oh, my God," Beverly screamed. "I'm gonna' be split in half. I'll never be able to take that fucking thing. Oh, Lord, my pussy will be ruined. How can that monstrous thing fit all way into my little pussy?"
"Sssshhh, dear," Ruby admonished her mildly, "you just try to relax your muscles and let Kerry do the work. He'll get it in. Don't worry. And I guarantee you, your pussy will be just the same after he fucks you as it was before."
"No, no, no," Beverly cried. "I can't take it. It's too big."
At that moment, Kerry, who had been working his cock deeper and deeper in Beverly's stretched cunt while she was squirming and , hollering, gave one last forward movement.
"I can't take it! I can't take it!" Beverly hollered. "It just won't fit!"
"Beverly," Kerry said softly in an effort to calm her down, "it's all the way in. My entire cock is in your pussy. And I didn't even apply anything to it. The juice from your pussy was enough."
"You mean that whole thing is in me?" Beverly asked as Kerry continued to calm her.
"Yes, my love," the man said, "all nine and a half inches. My entire cock is in your pussy. Are you ready to fuck now?"
"Oh, yes!" Beverly cried with pleasure. "Fuck me, Kerry! Fuck me good!"
The two began moving and thrusting then withdrawing as Beverly almost passed out from the intense pleasure. Kerry's huge cock was touching spots which had never been touched before. Sensitive nerve-endings were responding to exquisite feelings of sexual delight. The two fucked away while Margie, Ruby and Chris looked on lovingly. There was no jealously for all of them realized that there would be pleasure after pleasure available to all of them as the party progressed. They watched the large cock pistoning in and out of Beverly's stretched pussy.
"KERRY, I'M COMING! I'M COMING!," Beverly screamed as the big cock continued its smooth movement. "KEEP FUCKING ME, KERRY! I'M GONNA' COME ALL OVER YOUR GIANT COCK! FUCK! FUCK!"
Beverly squeezed as hard as she could and pushed her head back against the mattress as her orgasm arrived. She arched her back and screamed and felt like she was going to pass out. While she was screaming and coming Kerry jabbed forward and held tight as jets of come spurted from his cock into the hungry cunt under him.
When his cock had emptied itself Kerry slowly with-drew it from the stretched pussy of the beautiful woman spread-eagled under him. Her eyes were closed but a look of complete contentment covered her face. Kerry expected that reaction. It was a common reaction after a woman had felt his generous cock for the first time. He withdrew from the bed while Ruby, Margie and Chris looked down at Beverly.
"I'm not so sure that she'll want me to fuck any more now," Chris remarked to the two mature woman near him. "That's the trouble with fucking a girl after Kerry has had her. He spoils them for us regular guys."
"Now Chris that just isn't so," his mother said. "You know from first hand that Ruby and I both love to fuck Kerry on those infrequent times that he can come around to see us yet we're always more than contented with fucking you. A big cock is nice once in a while but size isn't that important. Just remember what Ruby and I are always telling you. It's more important to know how to use it. And you sure use yours very skillfully, believe me." Ruby went over to her nephew and placed her arm around him.
"Chris, listen to your mom," she whispered. "I think you're a great fuck and you know that I've never turned you down. Have I?"
"No Ruby, you haven't," he said calmly. "Can I fuck you now?"
"You bet you can," the attractive woman replied. "How you want?"
"How about you on top," Chris suggested. "That way I can play with your great tits while we're fucking."
With that the, young man hopped on to the bed and placed himself on his back as his hard, eager cock stood erect. Ruby saw that ,she would have trouble mounting her horny nephew with Beverly still on the bed so she went around to the opposite side, took Beverly's arm and gently shook it and urged her to a sitting position. Then Margie helped the tired woman to her feet and led her to a large chair next to the bedroom window. Then Ruby mounted her nephew, took hold of his cock and placed it at the entrance of her vagina. When the head was inserted comfortably the sex-hungry woman lowered herself immediately until the entire cock was inside her. Then she leaned forward so that Chris could fondle and suck her sensitive tits which were hanging directly over his face. Ruby told him to remain still while she rode his hard pole up and down using her talented cunt muscles to grab and control her nephew's standing cock. Margie sat on the side of the bed and watched while Beverly relaxed in the chair. Soon Margie realized that the fucking couple were close to coming so she reached under and massaged Chris' balls while Ruby's cunt lips moved up and down on the cock.
"Come in me, Chris," Ruby urged her horny partner. "Spurt some come into my cunt, lover. Shoot it in me."
Chris sucked harder on one of Ruby's hard nipples while he clutched and pinched the other. He began to make strange sounds in his throat as his orgasm approached. Ruby began to move faster as her juices neared. Margie continued to fondle her son's delicate balls while the fucking continued. Suddenly Ruby lowered herself completely and stayed down as her juices gushed down the sides of Chris' pole and spilled out over his crotch and balls. While her cunt was spasming Chris pushed up and held his position while he spewed come into his aunt's familiar cunt.
Margie looked approvingly as the spent couple collapsed and spread out on the large bed. Beverly had returned to normal and had smiled lovingly as she watched Ruby and Chris reach their orgasms. While the passion exhibited on the bed was at its height, Beverly began to stroke her nipples. Despite feeling completely drained from the intense fucking of Kerry, the lovely brunette knew that it wouldn't take much for her arousal to return. She glanced over at Margie who was still looking down at her sister and her son then she looked at Kerry who was sitting at Margie's dressing table trying to recover from the intensity of his fucking.
Margie happened to glance over at her lovely guest and chuckled when she noticed that Beverly was playing with her sensitive nipples. The blonde haired woman got up from the bed and went over to the teacher. She extended her hand.
"Come with me, Beverly," Margie said softly.
Beverly got up from the chair, stood for a moment to be sure of her equilibrium then looked at Margie expectantly. Margie took her hand and led her out of the bedroom. They entered another room and Margie flipped on the light switch. Beverly looked around and laughed.
"This is Chris' room, I'm sure," she said with a chuckle.
She looked around at the walls which were covered with the large, colorful, gynecological centerfolds from the popular men's magazines and photos of his mother, aunt and cousin in various poses.
"How did you guess?" Margie said with a broad smile on her face.
"I figured it out all by myself," Beverly responded.
"Come over to the bed, Beverly. Kerry is still recuperating from that great fuck that you gave him and Ruby and Chris will be out, for a while. I want you to eat my pussy."
Margie moved over to the bed and Beverly followed. Margie sat on the edge of the bed and urged Beverly down on her knees in front of her. Then the older woman dropped back on to the bed and opened her legs. She reached down and opened her cunt so that Beverly's tongue would find its goal quickly.
"Come now, Beverly dear," Margie said forcefully. "Lower your head, stick out your tongue and eat my pussy."
Beverly complied.
CHAPTER NINE
Florence Coolidge moved around her small but comfortable apartment. Once she was the lady of a huge house with well-appointed lawns and flower beds but after her husband passed away the size and responsibility was too much for her. Reluctantly, she sold the house and found the apartment that she presently occupied.
She had just said goodbye to a young man who had left her completely spent. Florence had called a friend of hers whose twenty-year-old son was back in town visiting for a couple of weeks. Florence knew that the man was available so she had called her friend and asked if it might be possible for her to have her son stop by to move some furniture for her. The woman replied that she was sure that her son wouldn't mind a bit and that Florence might expect him in about an hour.
When the young man had arrived Florence told him that she had changed her mind. She had intended to change the arrangement of her living room but, at the last minute, had decided against it. She asked the man, Bob Lampe, to relax and join her for a drink.
"Thanks, Mrs. Coolidge," the young man responded. "It's kinda' hot out there and I sure could use a drink. What have you got?"
"Name it," Florence answered. "Beer, whiskey? And, by the way, please call me Florence. I know that I'm your mother's age but don't make me feel older than I am."
"Okay, Florence," Bob replied. "I think that a cold beer would do just fine."
"One cold beer coming right up," Florence said. "Sit and relax."
She returned with two frosted glasses of the cold beverage and handed one to her guest. Then she took a seat opposite him with her glass. They took exploratory sips then both smacked their lips to indicate their satisfaction. During the next few minutes they began exchanging small talk and Florence, by design, began to get a little careless of how much she was exposing by moving, crossing and recrossing her legs.
Bob tried to remain calm and relaxed even though he was being treated to a great show. Although Mrs. Coolidge was his mother's age, he was well aware that she was a very attractive woman. She had great legs and he was being treated to a display of them. He tried to retain his composure but he had trouble with the discomfort being caused by the growth of his cock in his tight jeans: He moved casually to try to reposition the hard object but Florence noticed the action and smiled knowingly. They continued with their conversation and finished their beverage. Before Bob had a chance to accept or reject a second, Florence jumped to her feet and grabbed his empty glass.
"Let me go in and get us a refill," she said pleasantly. "You stay nice and comfortable. You're not in any hurry, Bob. Are you?"
"Oh, no, Florence," the young man responded. "No hurry at all."
Florence retired to the kitchen to get them each another glass of beer and Bob took advantage of her absence to tug at his jeans to get his engorged cock in a more comfortable position. Just as he got it positioned the way that he wanted it, Florence returned with the refills.
"Here you go," she said handing Bob his glass. "Enjoy."
Florence returned to her seat opposite the young man whom she had decided to seduce long before he had arrived at her apartment. While Bob sipped his beer, Florence took a sip of hers then placed the glass down on a coaster on the end table nearest her.
"How long do you plan on being around town, Bob?" the woman asked.
"Oh, just about another six days or so," he replied. "I look forward to coming home about ten days every year to spend some time with mom and see some of my old friends."
"You sound like a very sensible young man," the woman answered. "Play the field and sample them all. Then when you are ready to settle down you'll have a good idea as to the type of woman you want to enter into a permanent relationship with."
"I kinda' like that philosophy," Bob said. "I still have a lot to learn."
Florence stretched and leaned back against the chair while allowing her legs to spread revealing a batch of pubic hair to her excited guest.
Florence gave him plenty of time to take in the delicious view before she sat up straight.
"Maybe I can teach you a little about older women," Florence said softly. "Think you'd like that, Bob?"
The young man stared at her without answering. He looked at the lustful look on her face, saw the thrust of her generous breasts and the long, shapely legs. Finally he spoke.
"What do you have in mind, Florence?"
"I'd like to fuck you and suck your cock," the mature woman said softly. "I want to take you in my bedroom and let you strip down. Then I will take you on a trip that you'll never forget. How about it?"
Bob looked at her confidently. When he finally spoke his voice was controlled and demanding.
"Pull up your skirt and let me look at your cunt," he said.
Florence hiked her skirt and spread her legs. She fluffed the soft pubic hair covering her excited pussy.
"Use your fingers to play with your pussy," Bob ordered. "Run them in and out until you get them nice and juicy then suck on them to get all the pussy juice off."
Florence was elated. Her excitement raged. She did as she was instructed and after her fingers were coated with secretions from her hot pussy she removed them and moved them to her mouth. She licked and sucked them with obvious relish. When she had finished she lowered them toward her pussy but did not cover it.
"What next?" she asked excitedly. "What would you like me to do for you?"
"Stand up and take off your clothes. I want to see your gorgeous boobs and your hairy cunt," Bob remarked.
Florence made quite a production out of disrobing. By the time she had removed the final garment, Bob had gotten to his feet, removed his cock from its confinement and was stroking it. Florence watched the response she had gotten from her visitor and smiled broadly. I'll fuck him until he can't stand, she thought to herself.
Bob moved toward her and stopped in front of her. Florence reached down and took hold of Bob's erect cock. She tugged it lightly and watched as it quivered and shook in her grasp. Bob reached forward and began running his hands over her breasts then down her body until he came into contact with her pussy hair. He tangled his fingers through it. Florence, in the meantime, had released his cock and was unbuckling his jeans. When she accomplished that task she lowered his pants down over his hips until the straining cock was free. Then she quickly dropped to her knees and placed the head of it in her mouth. She reached up and cupped and fondled Bob's come-filled balls while she went about the pleasurable task of sucking his excited cock. She continued to suck while she released his balls and ran her hands all over her hips, thighs and ass. Bob had already been greatly excited from all the word play and the peeks that Florence had given him. He knew that it wouldn't take any time at all for him to come. Florence continued her sucking and rubbing until she felt that Bob was about to erupt. Just when he was about to come she removed the cock from her mouth and aimed the cockhead at her generous tits. She massaged the love stick while it began spurting thick gobs of come all over her chest. The secretions ran down the valley between her tits and on down until some of it collected in her bush. When she had emptied the cock she got to her feet and guided Bob back into his chair. Then she stood before him and rubbed the love juice into her chest and stomach.
"Good for my skin," she said softly. "Keeps it soft and smooth."
She smiled down at the young man while she continued massaging the sperm-filled solution into her glowing flesh.
"Hope you have a couple more loads for me," the woman said.
"I do," Bob replied, "but I hope that you don't intend for all of them to be used as skin lotion. I'd like to spurt into your pussy and into your mouth. Think that you'll be able to accommodate me on that score?"
"You can bank on it," Florence said. "Come with me."
The couple went into the bedroom and Florence helped Bob to finish undressing. When they were both naked they headed for the shower and enjoyed the refreshment that the cascading water provided.
They rubbed each other vigorously then returned to the bedroom naked and tingling. Florence got on the bed on her back and patted the bed beside her indicating to Bob that she wanted him right there. The young man joined her and the two turned toward each other and began kissing and rubbing each other. They managed to raise their level of excitement until they had to have each other. Bob turned the mature woman on to her back and raised up so that he could look down at her. He smiled then lowered his head until his nose was buried in her furry nest. Florence opened her legs wide to assist and was rewarded by a soft tongue snaking its way into her pussy. Bob retained the contact while he swung his leg over Florence's body and hovered over her so that his cock was hanging free over her face. Florence reached for it and guided it between her lips. The thrill of the soft mouth caused Bob to move his tongue more rapidly around the entrance to Florence's sensitive vagina. The two ate away to their delight until both started to build toward orgasm. They broke away from each other while Bob dismounted and turned around. He knelt between Florence's legs and paused while she raised her legs. Bob placed his cock at the entrance to her pussy and moved forward.
"Aaaahhh," Florence sighed, "that feels so fucking good, Bob. I haven't had a good hard cock in weeks. Push that wonderful thing in as far as it will go and hold it there for a few seconds."
Bob complied with her wishes then began the sensuous movements that caused Florence to grab and clutch at her eager lover. They grunted and pushed as sexual thrills washed over them. Bob lowered his head and captured a rigid nipple while he continued his cock movements. As he sucked on the hard little organ Florence began to whimper and cry out from the intensity of her feelings. Bob gave a forceful plunge and held it as spurts of come erupted from his cock. At the same time Florence screamed and released her pussy flow. Both of them squeezed each other as their passion reached its heights. A small puddle of come and pussy juice formed under the sweating pair. Finally, they released each other and fell apart.
Sometime later, after Florence and Bob had revived and showered again, they were back in the living room talking. Their conversation was very sexual as both parties regaled each other with stories of their sexual adventures. Florence had told Bob of the difficult time that she had taking on that first lover after she had been widowed. She and her husband had enjoyed an extremely active and varied sex life and to be left suddenly high and dry added to the turmoil and upheaval of the loss of her husband. It had taken quite some time for her to realize that her life had to continue and the past had to be shoved into the background and forgotten. She had taken the job at school as the assistant librarian and that had gotten her back into the social mainstream. During a dull afternoon at work during which the head librarian was out sick, a handsome and smiling young man delivered a supply of books from school district headquarters. Florence offered his a cup of coffee after he had finished bringing in the books. The two sipped on their coffee and began conversing about their jobs. The man was in his mid-twenties and he had worked for the school district for eighteen months. He had finished a three-year tour of duty in the service and the job he held currently was the only one available. He liked it well enough but complained to Florence that it didn't offer any opportunities for advancement and the pay was only so-so.
Despite the difference in their ages the two got along very well. Before he left Florence invited him to her apartment for dinner a couple of days hence and the man gladly accepted. That evening as she was waiting for her guest Florence was as jumpy and fidgety as a bride. In addition to that, she realized that she was feeling a familiar stirring between her legs and her sensitive nipples began to tingle. She admonished herself for allowing such feelings to take over, especially in connection with a man so much younger than herself. But she couldn't get rid of the feelings.
Following a sumptuous and delicious dinner the couple retired to the living room and before either one of them realized what was happening they were fucking furiously on the living room floor with the lights accenting every part of their yearning bodies. Since that night Florence had no difficulty in pursuing her desires.
Bob told Florence about his sexual adventures and both of them reignited their lust. They moved toward each other and, since they had remained naked following their second shower, they were able to see how excited each other had become. Bob moved over to join Florence on the couch and the two embraced. Bob thrust his tongue into Florence's mouth and groped at her full breasts as her chest rose and fell sharply from her excited breathing. While they kissed, the mature woman reached down and began stroking Bob's cock to urge it into its maximum hardness. Finally they were ready.
Bob sat on the couch and urged Florence to mount him with her back to him. She lowered herself as she guided his cock into her pussy until she had engulfed it firmly in her vagina. She lowered herself the rest of the way and sighed as she fell back against her young lover. Bob put his arms around the passionate woman and cupped her breasts. He rubbed and massaged them as his cock moved in and out slowly. Florence was enthralled. Her intense feelings were beyond description. The cock was a perfect fit which sent repeated thrills through her. She knew that it wouldn't take her long to come from the movement of the cock in her pussy and the envelopment of her breasts by Bob's tender handling. Suddenly they both let fly. Florence arched her back so suddenly that she almost broke the connection between her legs. But Bob managed to hold her down just enough to keep his cock in her snug vagina.
When they finally disentangled they were completely spent. Bob was the first to recover and after going to the bathroom he dressed and sat on a chair away from Florence. He watched her as she lay exhausted on the couch.
"I hope you've had enough for a while," he said as he continued to look at her voluptuous body. "I don't think that I can get my dick hard again for at least a week."
Florence opened one eye, glanced over at him and smiled.
"Wanna' bet that I could get it hard again if I really tried?" she asked.
"No bet," Bob answered. "Christ, Florence, I'm completely drained. And you must be too. Aren't you?"
"I've got to admit that you've done me in," the woman said contently. "I don't think my pussy would be able to stand a tongue, finger or dick. Whew, you really got to me."
"I don't mind telling you that I have never been so completely satisfied," Bob said to the smiling woman who was still draped over the couch. "You are in a class by yourself."
"Thank you kind sir," Florence said with a huge smile. "I take that as a supreme compliment."
That was the end of that engagement as Florence continued to check the apartment to make sure that everything met with her approval. She straightened a few cushions and placed a couple of books away. She had no definite plans for the rest of the weekend but she was wondering how soon it might be before she could revive her relationship with that young, delicious, delectable Beverly Lambert.
Florence sat down and began thinking about the incident in the library. That girl is one hot number, the older woman thought. I must positively get her up to this apartment one of these days, she told herself. Florence decided that she would get one hard cock, something or somebody like Bob, and have Beverly over. Then that adorable, voluptuous young woman would get one hell of a treat.
Florence smiled and closed her eyes.
CHAPTER TEN
Beverly didn't think that she would be able to last out the weekend. Here it was only five-thirty Saturday afternoon and she was completely bushed. Never in her wildest imagination did she ever expect to get involved with people who were so sexually oriented. She had lost track of the number of orgasms that she had enjoyed since the weekend began with that great sixty-nine with Chris. She had been eaten by all four of her companions a couple of times. She had thrilled to Kerry's huge cock three times; Chris had fucked her three or four times and both Margie and Ruby had fucked her once with the dildo in addition to her fucking each of them with it. It was her first experience at dildo fucking and she felt a peculiar feeling with the device strapped around her waist and then initiating coitus like a man. The four of them had been sleeping for the past three hours and she was the first to awaken. She knew from the earlier conversations that Wanda would be dropping by in a couple hours to get some of Kerry's huge cock. Beverly was looking forward to observing that operation. She had watched both Margie and Ruby take the huge organ with no trouble at all but she was curious how an eighteen-year-old was going to be able to handle it although she realized that Wanda was a very sexually active young woman and was much more experienced than most girls her age.
Beverly stretched and then glanced beside her. Margie, Ruby and Kerry were sleeping in the king-sized bed in Margie's room while she was sharing Chris' bed. She looked over and smiled as her glance stopped at his limp dick. It looked so perfectly harmless in its present condition but she knew how thrilling it felt when it was swollen to full erection. She reached over and gingerly picked it up with two fingers and turned it from side to side. She smiled to herself. She began to think about what Chris had said to her before they drifted off to sleep earlier. He told her that sometime tonight he was going to fuck her in the ass. Beverly had never experienced that act before and she was wondering if she shouldn't draw the line on that particular activity. She hadn't decided yet. She placed the limp cock back down on Chris' crotch and headed for the bathroom.
Beverly returned to the bedroom and was surprised to see that Chris had awakened and was fondling his cock which was now as hard as a rock. He glanced over at his teacher and smiled.
"Like to try a waker-upper?" the cocky young man asked the lovely woman.
"Maybe yes. Maybe no," she said smiling. "I don't think that my pussy is ever going to be the same after I leave here tomorrow afternoon. I didn't think that it was possible to fuck and suck so much and still be willing to try some more. How would you like it?"
"I'd like to put it in your cute ass," Chris said while moving his fingers up and down on his erect cock.
Beverly stared at the young man's crotch and wondered about his proposition. Should she or shouldn't she? She was a bit hesitant but she was most curious.
"I told you that I've never tried that before," the lovely woman finally said, "so if I agree you'll have to be most careful and go very slow. Another thing, if I do say yes you better be ready to stop on a dime if I holler for you to stop."
"Don't worry, Beverly," Chris answered. "Once I get that thing started in your back hole you'll be willing to go all the way. Heck, I'm experienced at it. I've fucked my mom, Aunt Ruby and Wanda in the ass many times and they love it."
"Let's give it a try," she said with some uncertainty.
Chris got up from the bed and went over to his dresser. He picked up a tube of a creamy solution, opened it and squeezed some out on his dick. Then he took his hand and slowly massaged it all over his hard cock. Ruby sat on the edge of the bed and watched. What in the fuck have I let myself in for, she thought.
Chris approached the gorgeous woman and told her to kneel near the end of the bed so that he could stand right up to her. When she was in the directed position Chris reached down and rubbed her exposed pussy, running his fingers all over it then running them in and out. As usual, Beverly's juices started coating her vagina and lips. When Chris had some of the sticky substance on his fingers he rubbed it in and around her cute asshole. Then he used his fingers to pry her cheeks apart and urged her to try to relax her muscles so that he would not meet with any resistance. Beverly tried to help but her instincts cried out for her to resist the invasion by that foreign object. Meanwhile, Chris had placed the head of his cock at the entrance and, since it was well coated, he nudged forward ever so slightly so that the head worked its way past the opening. All the while he was working on her Chris spoke soothingly and lovingly to try to relieve Beverly of any fears that she would be injured. He moved forward a bit more and then stopped. When he had worked his cock half-way into Beverly's rear canal, Chris moved his hands from her hips down to her pussy and began to rub and caress it. The young man displayed a skill far beyond his years but with the clever teachers he had, who were still asleep across the hall, it wasn't too surprising.
Beverly concentrated on Chris' fingers and what they were doing to her pussy when she realized that the cock was completely imbedded in her. Chris remained motionless to let her get used to it and get the full feel of it, then he began to move it in and out very slowly. Beverly was surprised to learn that his cock was beginning to feel really good and providing her with pleasures that she didn't expect. Chris was still working on her pussy and was now moving his fingers in and out of her pussy simulating fucking. Beverly arched her back slightly at the feelings of pleasure that were overtaking her and she knew that another orgasm was just seconds away. She dropped her head and bit her lower lip as the young cock continued its in-and-out movements. Suddenly Chris pushed forward and held his cock solidly against her as jets of come rushed into her pretty ass. At the same time Beverly's juices cascaded from her cunt and ran over Chris' fingers.
Just as the two active lovers were spilling their loads Margie came walking into the bedroom.
"Well, don't mind me," she said, "I just came in to wake you two and here I find you fucking away. Guess I was a little too late to see the best part."
"You missed it, mom," Chris said turning to look at her. "I just took Beverly's cherry. Her pretty ass has had the pleasure of a hard cock."
"Bravo," Margie said loudly. "How was it Beverly? Did you like it?"
"It was wonderful," Beverly said with obvious delight, "but I don't think that I'd ever like to try it with Kerry though."
"Oh, don't you worry, my dear," Margie went on, "after you've had some experience at it and have tried a couple of different sizes of cocks you'll be ready to give Kerry a try. Believe me, he's as gentle as a lamb."
"Maybe I'll save that thrill for much later," Beverly replied.
While the conversation was taking place Chris had dismounted from Beverly and had retreated to the bathroom to clean up. He returned with a damp wash cloth which he used to clean Beverly's pussy and ass. He was wiping her gently while the conversation with Margie was coming to a close. Margie moved over close to the bed and sat down beside her lovely guest. Chris moved away from his cleaning chore and stood looking down at both of them.
"Margie," Beverly said resuming the conversation, "do you and Chris fuck very often? And don't you feel kinda' funny fucking your own son?"
Margie smiled at her questioner.
"We fuck at least three times a week, I guess," Margie replied. "And we love each other a great deal and have had to look after each other for some time. We've been fucking for about four years now and I hope that we never stop."
"How did you get started with him?" Beverly asked.
"Well," Margie began, "Ruby and I had often discussed Chris' sexual education and we decided that we'd provide him with that education when we felt that the time was right. One afternoon when Chris was about fourteen, he came home unexpectedly and found Ruby and me eating each other. He just approached us very calmly and sat in a chair and watched us finish. Then Ruby and I decided that the time was right. So, right then and there, Chris became my favorite lover."
Chris moved over next to his attractive mother and smiled at her. Margie reached out and held Chris' cock which was hanging limp at his thigh. She held it up and moved her head toward it so that she could insert the head of it into her mouth. She tongued and sucked the soft organ until it began to respond and was soon standing tall once again. She continued to suck on the head of it until she felt that the time was right. She released the cock and hopped up into the middle of the bed.
"C'mon, Chris Honey," she said excitedly, "let's show Beverly how well we fuck."
She dropped to her back, threw her legs open to reveal her pretty cunt and extended her arms toward her horny son. Chris climbed on the bed, positioned himself between her legs and waited for his mother to take his erect cock and guide it into her open pussy. Margie took the slick organ and placed it right at the entrance to her cunt.
"Push it all the way in right away," Margie urged.
Chris slid forward and jammed the entire cock into his mother's waiting vagina. When he had imbedded it completely, Margie threw her legs around him and wrapped her arms around his back.
"Fuck me good now, Chris," she cried. "Fuck your horny mother and make her come all over your gorgeous cock."
Chris began moving his cock in and out rapidly while his mother writhed and moaned beneath him. She nipped slightly at his shoulder and ran her hands all over him. Chris lowered his head and captured a hard nipple in his mouth and began sucking on it. Margie moaned with delight.
Beverly sat beside them watching the cock move in and out of the pussy. She saw the soft, blonde pussy hairs glistening from the juice that escaped from the twitching cunt. She reached down and began running her fingers over her pussy as she watched the active couple fucking away just inches away from her. Her breathing increased from the sight beside her and the action that she was providing between her legs. She felt herself getting hot and wishing that it was her pussy that was filled with a hard cock. She moved her fingers into her pussy and began moving them around.
"Fuck me, Chris," Margie sighed. "Fuck me! I'm gonna' come in a minute!"
Chris increased the tempo of his hip movements when suddenly they both held tightly to each other and moaned aloud as come and pussy excretions mingled and formed a small wet circle on the bedspread.
Beverly let out an audible sigh as she was overcome with pleasure. She had become so engrossed in watching Chris and Margie that she lost all control of the fingers moving in and out of her cunt. She had made herself come just as the couple on the bed had come. She fell to her side and rested from exhausting activity that had attacked her pussy and her ass.
Chris and Margie got up from the bed and went to the bathroom to clean up and get ready to join the others. After they had washed Margie slipped into a pair of see-through panties while Chris slipped into a pair of jockey shorts. They urged Beverly up from the bed and had her slip into a pair of her sexy crotchless panties.
Then the three of them went over to the master bedroom where they witnessed the withdrawal of Kerry's large cock from Ruby's soaked pussy.
"Damn, we were just a minute too late," Margie said.
Kerry smiled and moved away from the bed. Ruby looked at the three people who had just entered the bedroom and winked at them.
"Rube," Margie said, "I thought that we'd all go downstairs and prepare some food. Christ, we're never gonna' make it if we don't prepare some fuel for these furnaces of ours. Anyway, that oversexed daughter of yours will be here in about an hour or so and we'd better make sure that Kerry is ready and refreshed or she won't forgive us."
"Oh, don't worry about Wanda," Ruby said as she got up off the bed. "She'll work her magic on his big cock and have it in her pussy before we know it."
Ruby told the group that she would wash up and be with them in just a few minutes. They went downstairs and entered the kitchen. Chris and Beverly asked Margie if there was anything that they could do for her and when she answered negatively they, along with Kerry, went into the living room and turned the television set on. Ruby, in the meantime, had come downstairs and joined her sister in the kitchen. It wasn't very long before Margie called to the three in the living room that they should come into the dining room and bring their appetites with them. The three did as they had been instructed and when they entered the dining room they saw a delicious spread of salads and cold cuts.
The five people took seats around the table and ate ravenously. Margie had provided a pleasant tasting red wine to top off the food which everyone had enjoyed. After the table had been cleared the five of them took their wine glasses and returned to the living room. They sat around relaxing while enjoying their beverage and watching television for a while. Beverly couldn't get over the relaxed attitude of the group as they sat around with barely any covering on them. She admired the lovely breasts of the two sisters and glanced at the generous bulge in Kerry's shorts. She looked over at Chris and saw that he was engrossed in the show. He was idly stroking his cock through his shorts as he kept his eyes fixed on the screen.
Beverly dropped her eyes and looked at her large, gorgeous breasts with their sensitive nipples then moved her eyes lower and admired the thick, black pubic hair that was spilling out of her panties. She was very proud and fond of her generous bush. She noticed that her nipples were beginning to harden from her own admiration of them. She glanced around sheepishly to see if anyone was watching her. No one was.
Just then the doorbell sounded and everyone knew that Wanda had arrived.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Chris opened the door for his lovely cousin.
"Hi, cuz," she said as she entered, "looks like you're ready for action."
"C'mon in," Chris said. "Everybody's in the living room waiting for you."
Wanda walked into the living room and as soon as she spotted Kerry she let out a scream and raced over to him. She plunked down on his lap and mashed her mouth against his. She kissed him passionately while reaching down and clutching the thick bulge in the front of his shorts. Kerry reached for one of Wanda's lovely breasts and rubbed it through her blouse. Finally, they broke away from each other.
Wanda turned and greeted her mother and her Aunt Margie.
"Well, dear," Ruby asked, "how has your weekend been going?"
"Oh, so-so," Wanda said with a total lack of enthusiasm, "it's just four girls and all they want to do is talk about sex. I tried to talk them into a little finger-fucking or pussy licking but no luck. I have made some progress but not enough to make it promising. Think I'll just stay home for the rest of the weekend."
The gorgeous eighteen-year-old turned back to the handsome man on whose lap she was sitting.
"How come you haven't been by to see us in quite a while?" she asked. "I thought that maybe you were mad at us or something."
"Wanda," he answered, "you know that my job requires a great deal of traveling. There's nothing more I'd like to do than spend time here with you, your mom and Margie. But I've got to pay the rent and buy the groceries."
"Get rid of your house and come live with us," the young woman said imploringly. "You know that you'd be welcome here and we wouldn't even charge you any rent. Of course, you'd have to make your cock available often but you wouldn't mind that, would you?"
Kerry laughed and lifted her free from his lap.
"I love all of you," Kerry finally said, "but I'm an independent `cuz' as you very well know. And this way our times together are so much sweeter. Don't you agree?"
"You're right, of course," Wanda said after pausing in thought for a few seconds. "You're always right."
Wanda then looked directly into Kerry's eyes and smiled. Then she moved in again to kiss him full on the lips and jab her little tongue into his mouth. She dropped her hand again and felt his huge cock beginning to react. She rubbed it lovingly while continuing to move her tongue in and out of his mouth. Wanda then broke away and dropped to her knees in front of the man. She worked his cock free of his shorts and took it in both her hands. Then she moved her head forward and began licking it like it was an ice cream cone. She ran her tongue up and down the length then encircled the large head. It was almost too large for Wanda to get her wide-stretched mouth down over the head of it but she managed to work it in. While Wanda was so occupied, Beverly went over and knelt down beside the excited young woman. She managed to remove Wanda's blouse and skirt without interrupting the younger girl's pleasure. Wanda did not wear a bra. Then Beverly got behind the young woman and hooked her fingers in the waist band of her panties. She slipped them, down over Wanda's shapely thighs and worked them free of her knees then down over her slippers. As Wanda continued her tongue activity on Kerry's elongated pole, Beverly ran her hands all over the girl. She reached around and cupped Wanda's breasts. She felt the excited nipples press against her palms. Beverly then got an idea.
The lovely teacher got down on her back just behind Wanda. She used her hands to guide Wanda into opening her legs and moving her knees apart. When Beverly was satisfied with Wanda's position the excited teacher slid forward so that she was looking up into Wanda's pretty cunt. Beverly placed her hands on Wanda's thighs and urged the girl to lower her body slightly. When Wanda did so her pussy was so close to Beverly's mouth that her light pussy hair was tickling Beverly's mouth and nose. Beverly stuck out her tongue and brought it into contact with Wanda's outer lips. The tongue snaked around until it worked between the lips to come into contact with the sensitive red flesh surrounding the entrance to Wanda's sweet pussy. The younger woman squirmed and twisted from the contact but would not let anything interrupt her worship of the huge cock at her face.
While the three of them were involved in their sexual contact Margie got down on the rug and carefully removed Beverly's crotchless panties marveling at the thick expanse of dark pussy hair covering her active hole. When she flipped them aside, the glamorous hostess knelt between Beverly's legs and thrust her mouth against Beverly's pussy. The two remaining lovers decided that they didn't want to be left out so Ruby assumed the same position as Beverly so that she could eat her sister's cunt. Then, when she was comfortable, Chris got down in front of his attractive aunt and jabbed his cock into her dripping cunt. It wasn't very long before the grunts, moans and groans indicated that orgasms were approaching. Soon each one in turn managed to cut loose their elixir of love. Kerry's spewing cock was too much for Wanda to control and, after his initial spurts filled her mouth, his cock freed itself from her lips and sprayed come all over her face and neck.
Fifteen minutes later after everyone had had an opportunity to go to the bathroom and clean up Wanda returned to snuggling and nuzzling with Kerry.
"That was great but I want that gorgeous cock of yours in my pussy," she said to him. "I'll have to give you a little time to rest up but when you're ready I want that cock."
"It's all yours," the man responded. "You can have it all."
Wanda turned to look around the room.
"Hope all of you heard that," she directed to the room at large. "I don't want any of you women trying to cut me out. The next hard-on is mine."
"My, my," Ruby said jokingly, "isn't she the bossy little bitch."
The group laughed as Wanda rubbed herself against the handsome stud sitting beside her.
Beverly was sitting beside Chris on the couch and she was suddenly aware that Chris was playing with her nipples. Christ, she thought, he can't be getting horny again so soon.
While everyone was relaxing in preparation for what-ever lay ahead, Margie excused herself and went into the kitchen to prepare some liquid refreshment for everyone. She returned with a tray on which was a decanter of wine and six wine glasses. Everyone accepted the offer of a glass and the group sat around talking while enjoying the cool liquid. Beverly had slipped down on the couch so that she was sitting and half reclining. When Chris had finished his glass he tipped the goblet over and let a couple of the remaining drops fall into Beverly's navel. The cool substance coming into contact with her skin made Beverly jump. She slapped at Chris playfully and he grabbed her arms to restrain her.
"The nerve of you, you little fucker," she said jokingly. "I oughtta take your cock and pour cold water on it."
Everyone laughed at the exchange between Beverly and Chris.
While that was going on Wanda had reached over and was lovingly stroking Kerry's large cock. She fondled the heavy scrotum and rolled the large balls around in her hand. She then devoted her attention to the thick stalk and began to get it to respond to her gentle manipulations. As the cock was starting to swell to Wanda's handling the young woman began to feel her excitement rise. Her breathing increased and her nipples began to respond. She also knew that the juice from deep inside her pussy was coating her vagina and exterior genitalia. Finally the huge cock was standing straight.
"Now, now, now," Wanda yelled animatedly. "Now put that thing in my pussy, Kerry. I've wanted it so long that I just know that I'm gonna' come before you get it half way in. C'mon and fuck me, Kerry," she said sing-song.
The man arose and the other three females, although all had been fucked by the beautiful monster just hours ago, were nearly mesmerized by the gigantic love muscle. Kerry took Wanda's hand and took her into the dining room. Everyone followed. When they were surrounding the dining room table Kerry asked Margie for a light blanket. She got one for him and he placed it down on the table. Then he took Wanda and, placing his hands under her arms, he lifted her and placed her on the edge of the table. His cock was just at the right height for Wanda's pussy. Kerry leaned forward and sucked each of Wanda's hard nipples in turn then he pushed gently to position her on her back on the blanket. When he had her in the right spot he lifted her legs and placed her ankles up on his shoulders. He knew that she was sopping wet so there would be nothing premature about putting his cock in her when he felt ready. He had Margie and Ruby come around beside him and invited them to open Wanda's pussy lips as wide as they could. Then he took his extended cock and placed the head of it at the opening to her oily vagina. Margie and Ruby moved slightly away so that they would have a good view of the big cock as it disappeared in Wanda's stretched pussy. Beverly and Chris had also worked their way into position so that they could see well.
Kerry pushed slightly and let an inch or so disappear into Wanda. The young girl sighed and licked her lips. When he felt that she was ready for more, Kerry moved forward with his hips so that more of his cock was introduced into her cunt. Wanda tried to move her hips slightly so that she could assist but the feeling of fullness kept her from moving very much at all. Kerry began to hump slowly back and forth without inserting his cock any deeper. Wanda began whimpering as the sexual thrills increased. Just as she had predicted, when Kerry had moved in and out just a few times she felt herself coming. Kerry held her tightly and let her enjoy her thrilling orgasm. When she began to calm down a bit he went about the task of pushing more of his cock into her. Beverly stared at the thick stalk of flesh moving deeper and deeper into the hole of the lovely teenager who was tossing and twisting her head in the throes of passion. Whenever Beverly felt that Wanda could take no more Kerry would give her just a little bit more. Margie and Ruby had moved up beside the flushed girl and rubbed and soothed her. Chris just watched. Beverly wanted to lick that cock as it fucked Wanda.
Finally Kerry gave one last push and his entire cock was buried to the hilt in Wanda. There was nothing left for Beverly's tongue.
"You've got it all, honey," he whispered to her. "The whole thing is in."
"Oh, God, it feels so damn great," Wanda said through clenched teeth. "Give me just a few seconds then start fucking me. I want to come again."
"That's what I had in mind," Kerry answered her reassuringly. "You'll be coming again before you know it."
At Wanda's urgings, Kerry began moving his hips so that his cock was moving back and forth in the tight pussy under him. Wanda screamed softly as the big cock moved in her. She clenched and unclenched her fists and bit down hard on her lower lip to avoid passing out.
"Are you close Wanda?" Kerry said softly. "I'm gonna' come in just a little bit and I want you to come with me."
"I'll be right there, Kerry," she said as she closed her eyes tightly. "I'll be right with you."
The fucking continued for two or three more minutes and the spectators knew that the explosion was imminent. Wanda began screaming and cursing and Kerry began perspiring very heavily. Then Kerry pushed his huge cock forward and held it there. Hot jets of come splashed against the back of Wanda's cunt and she hollered as her orgasm arrived.
Beverly couldn't believe it. She stood and watched the huge cock work its way into the tender cunt and then she stared in awe as the crashing orgasms arrived.
Finally Kerry removed himself, then Margie and Ruby helped Wanda to her feet. The lovely girl couldn't stand alone so her mother and her aunt assisted her in moving upstairs to the bathroom. They filled a tub with hot water then placed the spent girl in it. She opened her eyes and smiled at her mother and her lovely Aunt Margie.
"Guess I won't be able to fuck for awhile," she said dreamily.
"No, my dear," Ruby said. "Not for a while. Like a couple of hours."
CHAPTER TWELVE
What a weekend!
Beverly was completely dressed and standing at the door. Chris and Wanda had said goodbye to her in the living room where they were getting ready to participate in a sixty-nine. Kerry had left earlier in the day to prepare for a trip he would have to be taking the next day. Beverly had sampled Kerry's huge cock just before he left and she was still walking a little stiff-legged.
"Beverly, dear," Margie said to the attractive woman, "we're all so thrilled that you were able to spend the weekend with us and we hope that we can do it again soon. I hope that you enjoyed yourself as much as we enjoyed having you."
"Margie, you and Ruby have been extra super," Beverly replied. "I don't know when I might be ready for some more sex but I sure have had enough to last me for a while. You are both adorable and I'm looking forward to returning one of these days."
"We'll hold you to that, Bev," Ruby said. "I hope that it isn't too very long before I can put my tongue back in your sweet pussy."
"Don't you start talking like that, Ruby," Beverly stated. "You know me well enough now that talk of that nature will get my juices running again. I don't think I could stand anyone touching my pussy now. Not even with a feather. I've often heard the expression pussy-whipped applied to a man who was all fucked out but this is a time when that expression can be applied to a woman. My pussy is completely whipped."
"Well, dear," Margie broke in, "be sure to keep in close touch with us. And if there's anything that we can do for you please let us know."
"Oh, there is one thing," Beverly began. "I'm going to have a tough time keeping my hands off Chris at school. I surely don't want to get either one of us into trouble so would you urge Chris to play it cool and that any contact between us should be kept on a teacher-student basis. That way, both of us will stay clear of the wrong eyes or ears and we'll be able to continue our relationship here at your house."
"You can be assured that we will," Margie replied. "I don't think that you'll have anything to worry about where Chris and Wanda are concerned."
Beverly thanked both of them and kissed them both. The two oversexed sisters stood at the door and watched Beverly walk down to her car and depart. They smiled at each other as Margie closed the door.
The young, attractive teacher drove slowly home thinking about the weekend that she had just experienced. She couldn't remember any time that she had reached so many orgasms in such a short period of time. She wondered if her cunt would ever be the same. It had been sucked, fucked, stroked and kissed so many times since early Friday evening that she was almost relieved to be on her way home. A myriad of thoughts raced through her mind and before she knew it she was pulling into the parking lot in front of her apartment.
On her way into the building she checked her mail box and found a couple of flyers and a bill or two. She entered her apartment and flopped down on the sofa. She put her feet up on the coffee table and dropped her head back on to the back cushion. A long sigh escaped her lips as she slipped her feet free of her shoes and, with her feet, pushed her shoes off on to the floor. She closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep.
And incessant ringing telephone snapped her out of her nap. She looked around and realized that she must have been sleeping about an hour or so. She got up from the couch and went into the kitchen where she lifted the receiver and placed ,it at her ear.
"Hello," the lovely teacher said sleepily.
"Beverly?" a female voice asked. "Is that you?"
"Uh, yes, I was just taking a nap," the woman replied. "Who's this?"
"Beverly, this is Florence," the voice answered. "Can you talk?"
"Florence, how about if I call you back in about fifteen minutes or so," Beverly asked the woman. "Give me time to heat up a pot of water and have a cup of coffee to wake me up. Okay?"
"Okay," Florence replied. "I'll expect to hear from you in about fifteen minutes."
Beverly made a cup of instant coffee and sat down at the kitchen table to drink it. She thumbed through a magazine without paying very much attention to it. Finally, she started to feel awake and alert. Wonder what Florence wants, she thought. Probably wants to eat me again, she decided. Guess I'd better return her call or I'll have her on my doorstep.
Beverly reached for the phone then realized that she didn't know Florence's phone number. She replaced the phone, then reached under the table and picked up the telephone book from the floor. Wonder how the hell it got on the floor, she asked herself. She flipped open to the C's and scanned down the columns until she found the number for Florence Coolidge. She reached for the phone again and dialed Florence's number.
"Hello," the pleasant voice answered.
"Florence," this is Beverly," the lovely teacher said. "I think that I'm a bit more awake now and will be able to hold an intelligent conversation. What did you want to talk about?"
"Well, I was just wondering if you were okay and how you were doing," the older woman said. "I tried to reach you a couple of times earlier today but there was no answer. Did you go away for the weekend, dear?"
"Oh, I'm fine, Florence," Beverly answered. "And I have been away for the weekend. I spent it with some friends."
"Sounds very interesting, dear," the librarian responded. "Didn't do anything that I wouldn't do, did you?"
"Oh, I don't know," Beverly replied with amusement. "I may have had a bit of fun doing this and that."
"You'll have to tell me all about it," Florence said. "Well, I guess that I shall just wait and see you tomorrow. Will you stop by the library after class tomorrow afternoon? I'd love to see you."
"You don't have any funny ideas, do you?" Beverly asked. "We took a terrible chance the other day that could have gotten both of us in a helluva' lot of trouble if we had been seen."
"Nothing like that again. Promise," Florence assured the younger woman. "I won't try anything like that again unless we are at your place or mine. Fair enough?"
"Okay," Beverly agreed, "I'll stop by the library a little after three tomorrow afternoon. Okay?"
"Good," Florence said approvingly. "I'll look forward to seeing you tomorrow afternoon. Bye for now."
"Bye," Beverly said to conclude the conversation.
Beverly returned to the living room. I think that I'd better go slowly, she told herself. That woman could become a bit overbearing if I let her.
The following day Beverly had three classes and had quite a bit of paper work to catch up on. She kept herself occupied during the morning hours then had to get down to the cafeteria for monitoring duty during lunch. She roamed around the room watching the students and listening to their chatter. A couple of them stopped by to speak with her on their way out and the entire period passed rather quickly and quite smoothly.
She was surprised when she entered the classroom for her Remedial class to find that Chris was not there. One of the other students told her that he had come down with a touch of the flu and his mother suggested that he stay home. Beverly went about the class routinely and it wasn't long before the fifty minute period had expired and the bell sounded. She gave the class homework assignments and watched as they departed for the day. Wonder if I should call Margie, she wondered? Maybe Chris just had too much pussy over the weekend and was using today to recuperate.
Beverly left the classroom, dropped her books off at the office space provided for the substitute teachers and headed for the library. She arrived just as the last of the students was leaving and bidding goodnight to Mrs. Coolidge. Beverly entered and smiled at Florence as the two women approached each other.
"You look just as gorgeous as ever," Florence said by way of greeting.
"Thank you very much," the younger teacher replied. "I might say that you look pretty darn good yourself."
Florence invited her up to the lounge area of the library and the two women entered and sat down. Florence reached for a pot of hot coffee and poured a cup for each of them. After a few preliminary sips the two women sat back and looked at each other.
"Well," Florence began, "what are you going to tell me about your weekend. Was it fun? Did you enjoy it?"
"Florence," Beverly began, "if I told you everything that happened you would either call me a liar or tell me that I was a dreamer. Believe me, it went far beyond my wildest expectations."
"Now you've got me really curious," the older woman said excitedly. "Tell me and leave it to me to decide whether or not I think that you're a dreamer."
"Well, let me begin this way," Beverly said, "I attended a sex orgy which involved four women counting myself and two men. One of the men had a cock on him that was nine and a half inches hard and about as thick as my wrist. And during the weekend he managed to insert that monster into all four of us women a couple of times. By the way, the other fellow, though blessed with just an average-sized cock, certainly knew what to do with it."
"Oh, geez, you've gotten me all excited already," Florence said. "What all did you do? Was it all fucking?"
"Oh, no," Beverly said with a laugh. "It was a complete orgy. We ate each other, all the women were fucked with a slick dildo, I was fucked in the ass for the first time in my life, and it was fabulous, and I had three women sucking on me at the same time while I had a cock in my mouth. How's that sound?"
Florence had moved her hand up under her skirt and had begun stroking herself. She had really gotten turned on by Beverly's account of the weekend and her panties were soaked. She ran a finger up and down her slit through her panties before slipping it under the elastic band to touch herself flesh to flesh.
"Beverly, I'm green with envy," Florence said breathlessly. "God, I wish that I had been with you. It sounds like you had a weekend to remember."
"There was lots more to it than I just described," Beverly went on. "It would take me hours to relate all the details to you."
Florence continued to stroke her pussy as the conversation continued. Beverly knew that her description of the weekend was getting the older woman excited and she began to feel devilish wondering how far Florence would go if the story continued and if it got more detailed.
"Continue on, Beverly. Continue on!" Florence begged excitedly.
"Well," the attractive teacher went on, "the weekend started with a delightful sixty-nine between me and the second male guest. I wasn't even in the house five minutes before he had me down in the middle of the living room rug licking my pussy while I sucked his hard cock. It was fantastic. I know that it didn't take me more than five minutes to pop my load and I came just as my partner shot his load down my throat. Thank goodness that I was on top. That way I could control my throat and swallowing action. But it was great."
Florence was really beside herself with excitement now. In addition to continuing to rub her tender pussy, she used her other hand to rub over her lovely breasts. Small beads of perspiration were evident on her handsome face and the quickness of her breathing lent further evidence to her highly agitated state.
"I don't know what the best part of the weekend was," Beverly continued, "there was one time when I had a beautiful young woman eating me, two other delightful women playing with and sucking my breasts and nipples and a hard, slender cock sliding in and out of my mouth. Don't you know that I was half crazy with excitement. I'll bet I flooded that lovely face buried between my legs."
Beverly was playing a game now and enjoying herself immensely. She knew that within a few days she and Florence would be locked onto each other's cunts and driving each other up the wall but for now she was getting a helluva' kick out of seeing the older woman become more and more excited. She had noticed that during her narration, Florence had slipped a couple of fingers under her panties and was busily masturbating toward a relief giving orgasm. Beverly kept it up until Florence slumped in her chair and dropped her head on to her chest. Beverly smiled. She knew that Florence had finally found relief.
Beverly sat silently while she waited for Florence to recover. When the older woman appeared to be sufficiently recovered Beverly went over to her and, taking her hankie out of her pocketbook, blotted the perspiration from Florence's flushed face.
"Florence, I'm surprised at you," Beverly said teasingly. "Surely you can maintain better self control than that. To think that you'd sit right there in front of me and masturbate is shocking. I think that I had better come over to your place on Wednesday and talk more."
As Beverly continued to toy with her, Florence had slowly regained her composure. She had straightened up in her chair and had overcome the discomfort causing by the damp panties. She had really soaked them.
"Beverly, dear," Florence said softly as Beverly looked at her, "was that younger man at your weekend party Chris Baker?"
Beverly was shocked. She stared at Florence open-mouthed. She couldn't understand how Florence knew or found out.
"How did you know?" Beverly asked nervously.
Florence smiled.
"Don't worry dear," she went on, "your secret is safe with me. One day last week I saw you and Chris Baker walking to your cars in the parking lot. I had assumed at the time that you had kept him late for some school failings but now I wonder? When you got to the lot, Chris walked you to your car and when you got seated behind the wheel he reached in and ran his hands over some of your more alluring places. It wasn't difficult, at that point, to figure out that he was fucking you or that something was going on between you."
Beverly continued to stare at Florence in a most shocking expression on her lovely face. She didn't know what to say and she wasn't really sure that Florence would not tell anyone about what she had seen.
"I wish there was some way I could put your mind at ease," Florence said as though she were reading Beverly's mind. "I assure you that no one will find out anything about Chris or your weekend from me. You and I have something good going between us and I will do nothing to jeopardize that. There is only one way that I intend to use you and I'll tell you about it right now. Okay?"
Beverly wasn't too sure that she wanted to listen to Florence's offer but she knew that she didn't have any choice.
"How is that?" the lovely woman asked.
"Okay," Florence said. "You said yourself that you'd better come over to my place on Wednesday night and I think that is a great idea. Now, let me tell you Beverly, I am a very sexually active woman to which you can attest. One thing that you don't know about me, though, is that when it comes to fucking I like young men around twenty or so. They are not too skilled as a rule but they have such great recuperative powers. It doesn't take that lovely cock very long to become rigid a second or even a third time. Now, I know that Chris isn't twenty but eighteen is pretty close and he looks like he might have a bit of experience. He must have if he managed to seduce a beautiful young woman like you. So, why don't you approach him tomorrow in school and tell him that you'd like him to join you Wednesday night. Then on Wednesday night you bring him along to my apartment and let me take it from there"
"I'm positive that he will be very agreeable to my suggestion. If he thinks that he's going to be getting into my pants he'll follow me anywhere," Beverly said with a guarded smile. "But what if he isn't in school tomorrow? He was absent today and one of his friends said that he understood that Chris was coming down with the flu."
"Why don't you check in the morning when you come in?" Florence suggested. "That way if he is absent again you can have one of the attendance clerks call his home and find out if he is actually sick or just playing hooky. If he is sick we can delay our three-way until later and Wednesday night will be just you and me. How's that sound?"
"Okay," Beverly answered, "we'll play it that way. But please, Florence, not a word to anyone. We could both end up in a helluva' lot of trouble if our shenanigans became known by the school administration."
"Not to worry," Florence remarked. "Your secret is safe with me. Or, I suppose that I should say that both of our secrets are safe with me."
"Well, I guess we'd better call it a day," Beverly said. "I'm still kinda' bushed and want to go home and just relax. I'll check on Chris in the morning and drop in here around lunch time and let you know what the story is."
"Okay," Florence said. "You go home and relax and don't worry about a thing. I'll plan a very pleasant evening for us for Wednesday. Oh, by the way, Beverly, is Chris Baker a good fuck?"
Beverly smiled as she, thought about the exciting weekend that she had just experienced.
"He is a great fuck," Beverly said with satisfaction. "He's got a nice cock and he really knows how to use it. Wait'll he gets it in your pussy."
"Damn, now don't you get me started again," Florence remarked. "I'll just try to control myself until Wednesday night and hope that Chris is going to be with you."
Beverly smiled then turned away and headed for the door. She put her hand on the knob and just before she pulled the door open she turned and looked over her shoulder at Florence.
"Hope you're ready to be fucked in that great ass of yours," Beverly said.
With that, she smiled then left the room.
Now it was Florence's turn to have a shocked look cover her face.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Ruby and Margie busied themselves in the kitchen following a pleasant breakfast with Wanda and Chris. Neither woman had any plans for the day but they did want the house placed in good order. Since neither of them worked it wasn't at all difficult for them to keep the house clean and orderly. Both attractive women were scurrying around the kitchen in the nude. What a treat for anyone who would have been fortunate to just watch them going about their routines. They were both attractive and on the verge of being voluptuous. Their mature breasts bobbed and waved softly as they moved about. Their silky bushes protected the entrances to their two active vaginas. And both women had attractive asses. To make the picture more complete, it was fascinating to observe the contrast between the brunette Ruby and the attractive blonde Margie.
"What shall we do today?" Margie asked her older sister. "Have you any plans at all?"
"No, nothing special," Ruby replied. "I thought that we might go downtown later on and do a bit of shopping. Don't really need anything but it would give us something to do and kill a few hours. Then I thought that we'd fix dinner for Chris, Wanda and us about five-thirty and just see what happens. Maybe we could watch one of new fuck movies on our new home entertainment center. Damn, that was one of the best buys that we've ever made."
"Amen to that," Margie answered. "It's such a pleasure to sit in the comfort of your home and watch new films of top quality. The kids sure have it made as compared to us at their age."
"That's for certain," Ruby answered with a chuckle. "Remember those worn, grainy films some of the guys used to get their hands on when we were teenagers? It's a wonder that we didn't go blind trying to watch those damn things. Remember how all the guys in all those fuck films used to always keep their 'shoes and socks on? Christ, when I think of that I can't believe how excited we used to get by watching them. Damn, what did we ever see in them?"
Margie laughed lightly at her older sister's reminiscing. She remembered very well those old films of such poor quality.
"I guess it was the fact that it was so daring to watch them and such an anti-establishment thing to do. Shit, now they have triple-x rated movies playing in nice, comfortable theaters in all parts of the country and no one even raises an eyebrow when young couples are seen going in. Another thing that's changed a lot is that most of the porn stars of today are young and beautiful. That's a big switch from the old stag films."
Margie and Ruby quieted down as they finished up their work. When they were satisfied with the job they had done they decided to have a second cup of coffee before showering and dressing. They sat in the kitchen and continued their conversation about porn movies and some of the stars that they had seen. After rinsing out their cups the two lovely women headed upstairs to prepare for their trip downtown.
The two lovely bodies submitted to the loving soaping of each other's skilled fingers. Both of them were expert at turning each other on and Margie started the fun by slipping the bar of soap between her sister's pussy lips.
"Alright," Ruby said, "you're gonna' start something doing that. You know what happens when you start that kind of action. You'd better stop."
Margie smiled and continued moving the bar of soap up and down Ruby's sensitive cunt lips. Although feigning irritation, Ruby actually positioned herself so that her sister, could have freer access to her hair-covered target. Margie noticed that Ruby's nipples had hardened and smiled to herself that she could turn her sister on so quickly. She dropped her head and captured one of those hard buttons between her teeth. She nibbled lightly and noticed Ruby shiver from excitement. Without breaking the contact, Margie dropped the soap and continued to frig her sister with her fingers. Now Ruby had placed her back against the shower wall and spread her legs as she succumbed to her sister's loving play. The older woman started to make soft noises as her passion increased. Margie switched to Ruby's other nipple while using her available hand to fondle the large breast which she had just left. Margie was warming to her action now and began to work more diligently on her excited sister. Ruby was moaning now as her passion arose.
Margie was now concentrating on Ruby's erect clitoris which was protruding from between her oily cunt lips.
Margie did not let up. She wanted to make her sister erupt here in the shower then let the refreshing water revive her. Margie worked on the full breasts and blood-filled clitoris until Ruby cried out then collapsed against the shower wall. She dropped her head so that her chin was resting on her chest. Margie then removed her fingers from her sister's cunt and eased away from her. She smiled at her spent lover and began soaping her own body. As Ruby got herself back to reality she stepped behind her sister. Ruby reached around and clutched Margie's breasts paying particular attention to the rosy nipples. Margie leaned her head back and smiled as she realized that her turn had come. Ruby continued to rub the soft tits and pushed her mound up against her sister's nice ass.
"Mmmmm," Margie sighed, "that feels so great sis. You still have magic in your fingers. Rub them good. Make them feel like they're going to explode. No one can make me hotter quicker then you can. Work on me Ruby."
The older woman worked on her sister's attractive chest while making small circles with her cunt against Margie's beautiful ass.
Margie reached out and turned off the water, then she slipped out of Ruby's grasp and turned around. She took. her sister's head in her hands and kissed her fully on her soft lips. Margie inserted her tongue between her sister's lips and thrust it into her mouth. Still holding her sister's head, Margie broke the kiss then urged Ruby's head down her body. Ruby stopped at the lovely breasts and sucked deeply on each rigid nipple. Then Margie guided her lover's head down, down until Ruby's mouth came in contact with Margie's soft bush. She ran her tongue into the hair against the tender mound then gave Margie a moment to adjust herself. The guiding hands then placed Ruby's mouth against Margie's agitated pussy. Ruby's tongue moved forward and came into immediate contact with Margie's mini hardon. The clitoris responded to the soft, wet tongue. Margie fought to retain control of herself but the feelings were so intense that she lost the struggle.
"Oh, Ruby, suck my clit!" the younger woman cried. "No one knows how to eat me like you. Eat me good, Ruby! Eat my hot pussy!!"
Ruby worked her magic tongue in and around Margie's cunt devoting much of her attention to Margie's sensitive clit. At the same time, she reached up and squeezed her sister's ample breasts then when she realized that her sister was close to coming, she began tweaking and pulling on the pointed nipples.
"Ruby, I'm coming!" Margie shouted. "Oh, here it comes! I'm coming all over your tongue!"
Ruby dropped her hands from Margie's breasts and reached around and grabbed her sister's shapely ass to keep her from falling. She inserted her tongue as far into the pussy as she could and held it there as Margie's come coated it. Then Ruby got to her feet and waited for her sister to recover.
"See what you started?" the older woman admonished.
"You didn't seem to fight me very much," the smiling younger sister remarked. "It didn't take very much at all to get you started."
"Why fight it? Ruby asked. "We both know how much we like it. Enough for now, sister of mine. Let's rinse off then get out of here.
Neither woman said much as they finished their bathing. They dressed in slacks and blouse, applied their make-up, attended to their hair then went downstairs. After checking to make sure that everything was okay and that all the electricity was turned off the two women left the house.
The drive downtown took about fifteen minutes then it took them an additional fifteen minutes to find a parking place. After locking the car, the two attractive sisters made the short walk to the town's largest and best department store. They ambled slowly through the store, stopping to admire various items, talking with the salespeople and making occasional purchases. Soon both women were surprised to find that they had been in the store for close to two hours. About time for lunch, they decided. After discussing it briefly, Margie and Ruby decided that they would eat in the store's restaurant.
They entered the restaurant and were greeted by a hostess who led them-to an unoccupied table. While going through the menu an attractive waitress placed water and silverware in front of the two women.
Hello, ladies," the young woman greeted them. "Are you ready to order yet or would you rather have a little more time to make up your minds?"
"Oh, I think we're about ready, Jeanne," Ruby answered reading the girl's name from the name tag on her uniform.
The two women gave the waitress their orders then sat back to wait for their food. Soon the young woman returned with their order and placed it down in front of them. While she leaned over to do this chore Ruby happened to glance down the front of the young woman's dress as it billowed away from her chest. The waitress happened to glance at her customer and, after seeing where the woman's eyes were directed, blushed deeply. Ruby laughed lightly.
"Don't be embarrassed, Jeanne," Ruby said. "You have nice breasts. Why be upset when someone admires them?"
"I get it from men all the time," the young woman said. "But that's the first time that I've ever had a woman look down the front of my dress. Kinda' caught me by surprise."
"You're a very lovely young lady," Ruby went on. "Don't ever be embarrassed when anyone admires you. Don't you think that women enjoy admiring an attractive person?"
"I never really thought about it," the girl replied with a nervous giggle.
With that, she turned away to take care of her other customers.
During the pleasant lunch Margie and Ruby began talking about the attractive waitress. The young woman was about in her early twenties, had a good figure and was an attractive redhead. Her hair was more coppery then red, though. She kept it cut reasonably short. She displayed no rings on her fingers, but that might have been because of the job rather than not having any.
"Wonder how easy it would be to get her to drop over to the house?" Ruby asked her sister.
"Don't know, sis," Margie replied. "Wanna' give it a try?"
"Let's just see what happens," Ruby said confidently.
The women finished their lunch then waited for Jeanne to return. Soon the attractive waitress approached them and asked if they would care for anything else.
"That's a rather leading question," Ruby said looking directly into the younger woman's eyes. "But I assume you mean something from the menu."
The waitress became all flustered and dropped her pencil. She bent down to retrieve it and, when she did so, Ruby and Margie both looked at her alluring breasts while she was bent down. When the young woman straightened up the two sisters noticed that small beads of perspiration had broken out on Jeanne's face.
"We don't mean to embarrass you, Jeanne," Ruby said. "It's just that my sister and I find you very attractive. And when we meet attractive people we don't see anything wrong in letting them know that we find them attractive. Anything wrong in that?"
"No, I guess not," Jeanne answered nervously.
The oversexed sisters then ordered dessert and a second cup of coffee. The waitress had placed their receipt down on the table when she had delivered their dessert. Ruby took a small notebook and a pen out of her pocketbook as they were preparing to leave. She scribbled on a piece of paper that she and her sister would very much enjoy getting to know Jeanne better and talking with her and that if she desired, she should call them when she got off work. Ruby wrote her phone number down then signed the note Ruby and Margie. She wrapped the note together with a couple of one dollar bills and left them on the table. Then she picked up the receipt, nodded to her sister, and the two women got up and walked over to the cashier.
"Is Jeanne always so bashful?" Ruby asked the cashier while the woman was completing their transaction.
"No, not really," the woman replied. "She's been a bit upset lately. Her husband is in the service. I understand that he's stationed in South Korea and she hasn't heard from him in a couple of weeks. Guess she's on edge from that."
"Oh, that's too bad," Ruby replied. "My sister and I both agree that she seems to be a very nice young woman?' "Yes, she is a pleasant young woman as a rule," the cashier said.
The two women left the restaurant and spent about another half hour in the store before deciding to call it enough. They returned to their car, placed their purchases on the back seat then headed for home.
After examining their purchases and discarding the wrappings the two women sat around reading the paper and keeping a half an eye on the old reliable afternoon soaps. Just when they decided to discuss the evening meal the telephone rang.
Margie answered it.
"Hello, mom," Chris said. "Say would you mind very much if I didn't come home for a few hours?"
"No, dear," the woman replied. "What will you be doing?"
"I think that I'm gonna' wind up fucking an older woman," he said.
"Oh, tell me about it. Sounds interesting," his mother said.
"Well, Beverly approached me this morning. Said that if I didn't have to go home right after school that the librarian, Mrs. Coolidge, wanted to know if I would come over to her house and help move some furniture. Sounds kinda' fishy, though. Why would she ask Beverly? And why me in particular? She knows all the guys from using the library. I'm really curious so I thought I'd go if you didn't mind."
"That does sound very intriguing," Margie said to her son. "I'll be very interested in hearing all about it when you get home. See you later. Okay?"
"Okay, mom," Chris replied. "Since I have your car I'll find Wanda and help her fix up a ride home. Better yet, I'll let her drive your car home and I'll have Beverly drive me over to Mrs. Coolidge's place. See ya'in a couple hours."
Margie hung up and turned, smiling to face her sister. "What was that all about?" Ruby asked. Margie filled in her sister on the conversation with her son.
"Florence Coolidge? Yeah, I remember her," Ruby said. "She's a widow about forty-two or so, I think. Wonder why she settled on Chris? This could prove to be very interesting."
Margie returned to her seat and resumed reading the paper. She had just gotten started on an article which interested her when the phone rang again.
"Let me get this one," Ruby said as she got up from her chair and headed for the phone.
"Hello," the mature woman said pleasantly into the mouthpiece.
"Hello," a nervous voice replied. "Is this Ruby or Margie?"
"This is Ruby," the woman answered, "and you must be Jeanne. Right?"
"Yes, this is Jeanne," the girl replied. "Thanks for the tip, by the way. I don't get many two dollar tips at lunch. And I read your note. That's why I called although I'm kinda' nervous."
"Oh, don't be nervous dear," Ruby said soothingly, "Margie and I were just impressed with you. Would you care to drop by for a visit or do you have something you have to do?"
"Oh, no," she answered quickly. "I'm not expected home for a couple of hours yet. And I think I would like to drop by if you wouldn't mind. I need to get away for a little while and forget my troubles. Can you tell me your address? I know the town real well so I shouldn't have any trouble finding your place."
"We'd love to have you visit," Ruby said smiling at Margie. "And you can stay for as long as you wish."
Ruby waited for the girl to dig out a pencil then gave her the address. The girl responded that she knew exactly where it was and that, if it was okay, she would be there in about a half an hour. Then she asked if there was anything that she could bring with her. Ruby told her that she should just bring herself and that a half an hour would be perfect. Jeanne went on to say that she had just finished work and that she would shower and change in the employee's wash room then come right over. Ruby told her that she and Margie would be waiting for her arrival.
"Well," Ruby said after hanging up the phone, "think that you are in the mood to seduce a pretty, young bride?"
"Ruby, you are a devil," the younger sister replied. "We're just going to have a nice social visit. Aren't we?"
"So you say," Margie said with a broad smile on her face.
Twenty-five minutes after Ruby had concluded her telephone conversation with Jeanne the two sisters were fidgeting nervously in anticipation of the arrival of their visitor. Finally, they heard a car drive up and the driver exit the car. Seconds later the doorbell rang. Ruby got up to answer it.
"Hello," she said to the young woman as she opened the door to welcome her, "we're so very pleased that you accepted our offer. Come in. Come in."
Jeanne entered the lovely home and waited for Ruby to lead her into the living room. She saw Margie and smiled. The two women approached each other.
"You must be Margie," Jeanne said with a smile. "I'm very happy to know you. And thank you for inviting me into your home."
"You're very welcome, dear," Margie replied. "Sit down please."
Jeanne removed her light jacket and handed it to Ruby who stood beside her. The two sisters saw that Jeanne was dressed casually in slacks and a simple white blouse which buttoned down the back. She had an attractive figure and her coppery hair glistened. She sat on the couch and declined when Margie asked if she would like something to drink.
"On second thought, I would like a Coke or Pepsi," the girl said.
"Fine," Margie told her. "I'll be back in a moment."
The two sisters waited until Jeanne seemed to be a bit loose and comfortable then they began talking to her. They learned that she was twenty-one years old and that, as they had learned from the cashier, she was married to a serviceman. They had been married for almost a year when Vic, her husband, was notified that he was going to be sent overseas and that he would be going to a hardship, thirteen month tour where he would be unable to take his attractive bride. It was decided that she would remain with his parents until he returned from overseas. The two had promised to write frequently and keep themselves as busy as possible to help make the time go quickly. Until recently they had written each other twice a week. The letters were newsy and filled with hopes and plans for the future. And, of course, they were filled with expressions of love and devotion. Recently, though, Vic's letters had stopped and Jeanne was worried. She knew that if anything had happened to him, the government would have notified her, so she had concluded that their separation had gotten to him, and that, perhaps, his love for her was fading. Vic's parents had tried to assure her that their son was on some kind of a mission, or on maneuvers and couldn't write and that she would soon get a letter explaining the whole thing. Their reassurance didn't have the desired effect on her, though.
After Jeanne had unloaded, Margie and Ruby sat quietly for a few minutes just letting everything sink in and waiting to see whether or not Jeanne wanted to add anything to her long narrative. Apparently, she did not.
"Well, Jeanne, dear," Ruby began, "it's obvious that we're not going to be able to convince you if your in-laws couldn't, but perhaps we can get your mind off of it for a while and help you to relax for a while."
"There's one other thing that I haven't mentioned to you that's been bothering me," the young woman added.
"What's that, Jeanne?" Margie asked.
"Well," she began with uncertainty in her voice, "Vic and I had a very active sex life. He really loved sex with me and we tried everything. I told him that while he was gone if he got really horny and wanted to make it with a woman, that I would understand but that I didn't want him to tell me about it. Now I'm thinking that maybe he has started screwing around and is too busy to write me. Or he might feel guilty about it."
"Jeanne," Ruby replied, "don't let yourself worry about something like that. If Vic is sampling some of the oriental cuisine it would probably be on just a hit and run basis. How about you? What do you do when you get the urge?"
Jeanne looked at the two women and blushed.
"I masturbate a lot," she said nervously. "I was tempted very strongly once to go to bed with a buddy of Vic's but at the last minute I chickened out. I was really horny and wanted it real bad but I was afraid that when Vic comes back one of us might slip and that would be that."
"That's such a shame," Ruby went on. "Margie and I both believe that sexual excitement should be satisfied with cocks, tongues, fingers or dildos. No woman should let herself get all keyed up sexually and then not do what comes naturally to unkey. I'd be willing to wager that if you would let yourself go just once and have a couple of good mind-blowing orgasms you'd feel a lot better about everything."
"Oh, but I couldn't," Jeanne said despondently. "I just don't think that I could ever let any man put his penis in me as much as I might want to."
"How about finding satisfaction with a woman? Have you ever considered that alternative?" Ruby asked.
Jeanne stared from one woman to the other. She had a hunch after the incident in the restaurant that there might be some hint of sexual involvement but she just didn't allow herself to think that maybe these women might want to get her to participate in any lesbian activities. She was getting more and more nervous and was wondering whether or not she should end this visit quickly and get on her way.
"Jeanne," Margie cut in soothingly, "Ruby and I both realize that you're rather nervous. Believe me, we don't intend to do you any harm. We just want to let you know that there are alternatives to a penis sliding in and out of your vagina and there isn't anything wrong or queer about experimenting with various methods. My sister and I both. love sex with a man. We are both divorced and have been for years. We also like to make love to an attractive woman from time to time. There's nothing abnormal about it. Let yourself go. Don't be so up-tight about the thought of it. Relax."
"Ruby had moved over beside the attractive, young woman and had placed her arm around Jeanne's shoulder. She rubbed the woman's upper arm and back as Jeanne had listened intently to what Margie was saying.
"But I'm afraid," Jeanne answered. "I've never had any experience with women and I wouldn't know what to do or how to do it."
"We'd love to show you, dear, and at the same time give you the opportunity to find release," Margie said in a soft voice. "Think how great it would feel to have an orgasm produced by something other than your own fingers since your husband is so far away. Would you like to try?"
Jeanne sat silently for a long time oblivious to Ruby's tender hand rubbing and massaging her tired body. Finally, she spoke.
"I'm afraid, Margie," she said. "I'm really afraid" Margie got to her feet and nodded to Ruby. She walked over and stopped in front of the attractive young woman who was looking up at her. She extended a hand inviting Jeanne to take it. Hesitantly, she reached out her own hand and allowed it to touch Margie's. Ruby placed her hand under Jeanne's arm urging her to get to her feet. The girl stood, though somewhat unsteadily.
"Come, my dear," Margie said reassuringly, "let Ruby and I introduce you to womanly love."
Jeanne went along as though in a daze. She wasn't sure just what she was letting herself in for but she knew that it was too late for her to turn back. She had felt her excitement rise and knew that she would not be satisfied until she submitted to whatever these two lovely older women had in mind for her.
Margie and Ruby led her upstairs and led her into the master bedroom. They moved her over and toward the bathroom where there was a full length mirror.
"Look at how lovely you are," Ruby said. "Such an attractive woman. Think how much better you'll look and feel after finding release from your pent up emotions. Stand still now dear and leave everything to Margie and me. Just do what we say and you will be much relieved and contented when we take you back downstairs."
Both women quickly disrobed and stood on either side of the nervous young woman allowing her to get accustomed to their nudity. She looked from one to the other taking in their womanly breasts with their firm, thrusting nipples and the soft furry covering on their pubic mounds. She then looked at herself. She stood motionless when she felt the women place their hands on her. Ruby began to unbutton the young woman's blouse while Margie reached to the side of the slacks and unbuttoned them. Seconds later, Jeanne watched her blouse and slacks being placed aside. She stood looking at her reflection in the mirror. Her breasts pushed hard against her bra as they swelled with excitement. Her thin panties failed to conceal the patch of red hair on her mound. Margie and Ruby looked at her, then returned to their undressing chore. Ruby reached behind Jeanne and unclipped the bra then Margie reached for it and removed it from Jeanne's lovely upper body. Both of them admired the soft, full breasts with their erect tips as Margie moved the bra away and placed it with the blouse and skirt. Ruby reached around from behind and cupped the lovely breasts massaging the bottom halves of them. Jeanne shook slightly from the delicious feeling. While Ruby continued to fondle the young woman's tits Margie went about the enjoyable task of removing Jeanne's panties. She slid them down Jeanne's legs and waited while the young woman kicked them free from her shoes. These, too, were added to the pile of clothing.
Now she was completely undressed. Thrills surged through her as Ruby continued to manipulate her breasts. Margie reached down and tugged gently on the shiny, coppery hair at the base of Jeanne's body then took one finger and slid it gently between the excited girl's legs inserting it within the fold of the soft puffy outer lips. Jeanne's head dropped back to lean against the excited woman who was administering to her breasts.
She felt like she was sleep-walking as the two women led her over to the huge bed. They placed her on her back in the middle of the bed then took places on either side of her. Jeanne closed her eyes as Ruby leaned over and began to suck her pointy nipples. She thrilled to the touch of the woman's mouth. Vic had been the only one who had ever done that to her and she was surprised to learn that the intensity of the feelings were just as great. While Ruby was taking care of Jeanne's breasts Margie urged the young woman's legs apart so that she had complete access to the excited pussy. Margie inhaled the odor of excitement that emanated from Jeanne's pussy. She used her fingers to open the soft pussy lips then felt the wetness within. This girl will be coming in seconds, Margie thought as she prepared to work on the sensitive cunt.
Margie lowered her head slowly with her tongue extended. She held the pussy lips open with her fingers and then allowed her sensitive tongue to touch the wet, glistening flesh within. As soon as her tongue made contact, Jeanne let out a shrill scream, arched her back and came. Juice from her excited pussy flowed from her vagina and soaked into the bed covering under her. Margie raised her head and looked over at Ruby. The two horny sisters smiled at each other and waited for Jeanne to regain a bit of strength. While allowing her to rest, the fingers of the two mature lovers continued to fondle and stroke various parts of the younger woman's soft body.
Jeanne began to stir around and then opened her eyes. She looked at Ruby then turned to Margie and smiled. Both women continued to stroke Jeanne. The younger woman started to speak but then changed her mind. Margie returned her head to the excited girl's crotch and began stabbing and licking with her experienced tongue. Jeanne opened her legs and arched her hips to help Margie find her target more easily. Ruby returned to the younger woman's upper body and resumed licking and sucking Jeanne's breasts. As Margie's tongue worked its magic in Jeanne's nest, Ruby moved up from the girl's chest until she was able to lower her generous breasts to the girl's face. She moved her nipples to Jeanne's mouth and offered it to the excited girl. Jeanne, with some hesitancy, opened her mouth and circled the nipple with her lips. She sucked on the distended nipple as Margie's mouth drove her crazy with lust. The clever tongue found every sensitive spot between her pussy lips and Jeanne moaned while she sucked, for she had never felt like this. Vic had licked her pussy a little bit prior to fucking her on many occasions, but she had never had him spend so much time there like Margie was doing. She bit lightly on Ruby's nipple as her second orgasm arrived. The more she came the more she devoted to sucking Ruby. Finally, Margie moved her head away and Ruby removed her nipple from Jeanne's mouth.
"Oh my God, what are you two doing to me?" the young woman asked. "I've never felt like this before. Not even from my husband's fucking. Are you going to eat me any more?"
Ruby and Margie looked at each other and smiled. They both expected that Jeanne would be a hot number once they got working on her but this exceeded their greatest expectations.
"Don't you worry dear," Margie answered, "we certainly do intend to eat you some more. After all, Ruby hasn't had her chance at your sweet little pussy yet. We wouldn't want to disappoint her now. Would we?"
Jeanne smiled and reached up to begin squeezing her breasts as excitement raced through her in anticipation of receiving the expert tongue of the second sister.
"Ruby, are you ready to eat me yet?" she asked quietly.
"My, my," Ruby replied, "I thought that you would want to rest up for a few more minutes. After all, you've come twice already and we don't want to wear you out completely. We have other plans aside from licking that pretty cunt of yours."
"Oh, Ruby," the young woman said, "I could probably come at least ten times the way your sister eats me. So I'm sure that I'm ready for you. What else do you plan on doing with me?"
"Oh, we thought that we'd introduce you to a hard friend of ours," Ruby said. "We have him right here in the room with us and I think that you might like to meet him. Marg, will you do the honors?"
Margie got off the bed and went over to the dresser. She removed the large black dildo from the top drawer and returned to the bed with it. She held it for Jeanne to examine. The excited waitress took the device and turned it every which way looking it over and examining it thoroughly. Slowly she lowered the head of it and licked it, smiling serenely.
"Just you wait a little while," Margie said to the aroused woman, "you'll be feeling him in that sweet pussy of yours soon enough."
While Jeanne continued to fondle the artificial cock Ruby moved her head down until she was resting it on Jeanne's soft thigh. She then turned her head and stared into the open pussy. She inhaled deeply and enjoyed the odor of the excited organ. She reached over and ran her fingers through the red hair.
Jeanne again smiled, enjoying the loving attention that the voluptuous Ruby was devoting to her. While she continued to hold the dildo, Ruby decided that it was time for her treat. She positioned herself so that she could thrust her tongue into Jeanne's open cunt. When she moved it forward Jeanne compressed her vagina muscles in an attempt to grab and capture the thrill-giving flesh. Ruby moved it out then thrust it forward again simulating fucking. Jeanne moaned and rubbed the back of Ruby's head. Her excitement mounted as Ruby's tongue seemed to be in every place at once. She arched and thrust her hips as Ruby really warmed to her task. She licked, sucked and nipped every exposed part of Jeanne's cunt until the younger woman was thrashing and screaming. At last she fell back into the mattress as she came for the third time. Ruby removed her mouth from between Jeanne's legs and the young woman thrust her hand down there in an effort to keep the thrill from subsiding. She ran her fingers in and out and massaged her sensitive clitoris. Then she slowly removed her hand and relaxed.
Margie and Ruby got up and sat beside the spent woman. They looked down at her, admiring the tender, lovely body displayed so invitingly before them. The sisters looked at each other and smiled.
When Jeanne had again recovered from her thrilling ordeal she opened her eyes and looked from one sister to the other.
"You've corrupted me," the young woman said. "I'm always going to be looking for some attractive woman to eat my pussy. Will I still love to fuck as much as I used to?"
"We intend to find out right now," Ruby said. "How about getting on all fours for us?"
Jeanne followed instructions. When she was ready Ruby took the hard rubber dildo and, with Margie's help, began inserting it in Jeanne's pussy. The young girl turned her head to try to watch but couldn't manage to see the insertion. A thrill swept through her as the head broke through and moved gently into the mouth of her vagina. The feeling was so intense that she thought she was going to pass out. Ruby paused for a bit then pushed it in some more. Then some more until six or seven inches was imbedded deeply in her cunt. Jeanne inhaled deeply as the huge invader buried itself in her. She loved the feel of it as Ruby held it still. Then the older woman began moving the device in and out and Jeanne thought that she was going to go through the ceiling from the thrills that raced through her entire body. Ruby continued to fuck the dildo in and out of Jeanne's tender pussy. As that action continued, Margie moved up on the bed and positioned herself so that Jeanne was looking down at the soft blonde fur covering her pussy.
"Why don't you drop your head down and lick my pussy a little," Margie suggested to the impaled woman.
"I've never done it before," Jeanne said through clenched teeth as the dildo continued to provide thrill after thrill. "What should I do?"
"Just move your tongue in and out and around," Margie said, "You'll soon know exactly what to do."
With that she reached up and, placing her hand on the back of Jeanne's head, urged the younger woman to lower her head. While Ruby continued with the fucking Jeanne dropped her head and extended her tongue. Margie guided it right to her opening and the young woman licked and used her tongue to feel all over this newest experience. It wasn't long before she was thrilling to the reaction that she felt from Margie. The blonde-haired woman moved her hips and thighs to make Jeanne's task easier and the young woman, warming to the job, moved her tongue all over the exposed cunt. The rubber dildo was doing its job and soon Jeanne began responding actively. She bounced, moved and groaned while continuing to lick Margie's pussy. Just as Margie reached her orgasm Jeanne raised her head and arched her back as the artificial love device did its job. As pussy juice coated the black dildo Jeanne fell forward. Her head struck Margie in the midsection then she fell to the side in complete collapse. She had passed out.
When she had come to she found herself on her back and Margie and Ruby both had soft, damp cloths wiping her face, breasts and cunt. Jeanne felt that she would never be able to come again. She was thoroughly knocked out.
"How am I ever going to be able to get home?" she asked rhetorically.
Margie and Ruby looked at her and smiled. They knew that there would be repeat performances with this vital and attractive woman. They were wondering what her reaction might be when they introduced her to Chris and Wanda and what those two youngsters would be able to do for her. Margie knew that Chris would be fucking her five minutes after he got home when she remembered that he would be late and Jeanne would be gone. Oh well, she thought. There'll be a next time.
"I feel left out," Ruby said coyly to Jeanne as the young woman moved to a sitting position. "You licked my sister's pussy and not mine. That's not fair."
"Does yours taste the same as Margie's?" the young woman asked.
"You'll have to try it to find out," Ruby replied.
The older woman moved so that she was standing directly in front of Jeanne and reached down to open her outer pussy lips.
"Just take a little taste and compare," Ruby said.
Jeanne, without hesitating this time, moved her head forward and touched the tip of her tongue to Ruby's soft inner flesh. Ruby shivered. Jeanne jiggled her tongue around a bit then backed off.
"I'm not certain that the taste is the same or different," she said. "Guess I'd better try it some more."
Ruby flopped down on the bed and opened her legs, Jeanne turned and lowered her head. She dipped her tongue into the open honey pot between Ruby's legs and worked it around then in and out. Ruby squirmed all over the bed as her excitement mounted. Jeanne went at her job with great relish. She was soon eating pussy like she had been at it for years. Ruby urged her on while Margie stood taking everything in. Then Ruby raised her pretty ass off the bed and pushed Jeanne's head into her lower body as she came. Jeanne didn't mind at all. She licked the sweet juice as it oozed out of Ruby's pussy. Then she raised her head.
"They're both good but they taste different," she said glancing at the two women. "Do you suppose that we can do this again sometime?"
Margie and Ruby glanced at each other. Margie nodded to Ruby.
"Jeanne, dear," the woman began, "there's something we have to tell you first. You might change your mind about the two of us. Let's go downstairs."
The three women took turns using the bathroom then they dressed and repaired their make-up. Finally, they went downstairs. When they got situated in the living room Ruby began. She told Jeanne about the sexual proclivities of she and her sister then she told the interested girl about Wanda and Chris and the sexual freedom that the four of them enjoyed. Jeanne's eyes opened wide when she heard it, however, she didn't interrupt to say anything. Ruby left nothing unsaid. At last she finished. All three of them sat staring down at the floor or up at the ceiling. No one seemed willing to break the silence yet all three knew that one of them would have to eventually. At last, Margie spoke.
"We aren't ashamed of anything that Ruby has told you, Jeanne," she stated, "but we did want to level with you and tell you the whole story for if, sometime, you're here with us and either Wanda or Chris comes walking in they'll want you right then and there. Wanda will want to play sixty-nine with you and Chris will take his dick out right away and want you to suck it or lay down and fuck. We have no inhibitions. If you'd like to return for another visit you'd be very, very welcome but we want you to know exactly what to expect."
Jeanne didn't say anything for some minutes. Finally, she looked at both of her lovers.
"I think that I'll have to think about what you've just told me," the young woman said. "I appreciate your honesty and being so open with me. I enjoyed myself thoroughly here today and I hope that I can do it again but I can't answer you right now. Let me work on it for a while then call you. Okay?"
"Sounds fair enough," Ruby and Margie said in unison. "We'd love to have you back but if you decide not to we'll understand."
The parting was pleasant as Jeanne headed for her in-laws home. After she left Margie and Ruby returned to the living room.
"I gotta' hunch she'll be back," Ruby said. "I gotta' hunch."
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
Beverly and Chris pulled up in front of Florence's apartment. The young man knew that the last thing that he was going to do was move furniture but he decided to go along with whatever happened. Beverly was rather quiet during the short ride while Chris kept chattering. He kept telling her how attractive she was, what great tits she had, how much he wanted to eat and fuck her and how much he wanted to stick his cock in her mouth. Beverly asked him to cool it until they got finished at Florence's and then she would do anything that he wanted.
Beverly rang the bell and Florence answered immediately. Obviously, she had been watching for their arrival and had her hand on the door knob waiting for their signal.
"Hi," the comely librarian said with obvious animation, "I'm glad that you could come. Please come in."
The two visitors entered the apartment and waited for Florence to close the door and invite them to sit down.
"Come on," she said, "lead the way into the living room, Chris, and let's all sit down."
Beverly and Chris preceded their hostess into the living room and both sat on the couch. Florence told them to make themselves comfortable and that she'd be right with them. Then she left to go into the kitchen.
"I told you we wouldn't be moving any fucking furniture," Chris said softly into Beverly's ear as he leaned toward her. "Beverly, what the fuck are we doing here? You know, don't you?"
"Yes, I know," Beverly replied. "Cool it for a couple of more minutes and let's just see what happens. I guarantee you that you're not going to be unhappy or disappointed."
"If this doesn't turn out to be something good you're gonna' have to give me an extra blow job," the young student said. "I could be home fucking my aunt now or eating my cousin."
"Stop talking like that and see what happens," Beverly said sternly. "You might not want to leave here tonight. Who knows?"
Just then Florence rejoined them and was carrying a tray of liquid refreshments. She extended the tray to Beverly and Chris and waited while they each took a glass.
"What are we drinking?" Beverly asked.
"Oh, it's just a special concoction of mine," Florence replied. "It is a combination of juices and two liquors. Take a little sip of it. I'm sure that you'll like it once you give it a try."
The two guests each took tentative sips of the beverage and both exhibited satisfying smiles after they had tasted.
"See. What did I tell you?" Florence said. "It's very pleasant and refreshing but you can't take too much of it at one time. It can kick the heck out of you if you aren't careful."
The three sat quietly for a few minutes while enjoying their refreshments.
"How do you like it, Chris?" the woman asked.
"Oh, I like it real fine, Mrs. Coolidge," Chris replied.
"Oh my. We can't have that. Please call me Florence, Chris," the woman said. "By the time you leave here this evening to go home I'm sure that we'll be very good friends and I wouldn't want you calling me Mrs. Coolidge. Makes me sound like a dumpy old woman. I'm not, am I, Chris?"
"No, you sure aren't, Florence," he said though not feeling really comfortable using her first name.
"That's good, Chris. Just say Florence a couple of more times and I'm sure that you'll be quite comfortable with it," the woman said.
The conversation calmed down and turned quiet again while the three people seemed to be lost in their own thoughts. It wasn't long before the contents of their glasses had disappeared and Florence decided to give them a refill. She wouldn't go beyond two, though, for she didn't want their sexual appetites dulled by alcohol. She had plans for these two horny, young guests of hers and she would not let anything interfere with her plans.
The three continued to make small talk while they enjoyed their second drink. The talk centered around school and school activities and the two women questioned Chris as to his future plans when he finished high school. Chris began to get somewhat bored and wondered what was coming off and when it was coming off. He answered their questions politely and as honestly as he could but he soon tired of it. Florence seemed to sense that it was time for her to take charge and get things underway.
"I'm going to leave you two for about three minutes," she said, "then I have some very interesting plans for all of us" With that the mature woman got up smiling and left the room.
"What the fuck is going on, Beverly?" Chris asked. "Did we come over here for any particular reason or are we just here to play Twenty Questions? If that's all it is I'm gonna' get out of here and go home."
"Just hold on, Chris," Beverly urged the young man. "Just hold on until she comes back then we'll see. I'm with you. If this is just going to be a simple social visit then I say let's get out of here. Give her this chance."
Chris had draped his arm around Beverly over the back of the couch. He dropped his arm so that his hand was covering her full breast. He flexed his fingers and pressed the soft flesh under her blouse and bra. Beverly looked at him and smiled. She reached her hand over and placed it in his lap and rubbed his crotch. Chris then moved his head forward and kissed his attractive teacher. He forced his tongue between her lips and explored the inside of her sensitive mouth. Beverly moved her hand and clutched the young cock that was stirring in Chris' trousers. Both of them started to get carried away when they broke apart as they heard Florence returning.
They looked up and then both knew that the evening had begun.
Florence had removed all her clothing and had slipped a thin, see-through full length gown over her head and stepped into a pair of mules. She stood in front of her two attractive guests and allowed them to explore her lovely, mature body which was on display for them. Her plump breasts were tipped by large, pink nipples and the generous pubic growth was strikingly revealed. Beverly and Chris licked their lips to compensate for the dryness that they had both experienced from looking at the attractive body before them. They hadn't noticed but Florence had a large dildo in her left hand. After letting her two guests drink in her body, the older woman moved to a chair opposite them. She bunched her gown into her lap as she got herself comfortable. Then she took her left foot and, raising her leg, placed the heel of that foot on the seat of the chair. This position revealed quite a bit of her furry quim and Beverly and Chris stared at the exposed pussy. Then Florence took the dildo and wet the end of it by sucking on it for a few seconds. She reached down and placed the head of it at the opening of her vagina. She worked it up and down and back and forth a bit until she was ready then she inserted it into the opening. She slid it in until about four inches of it was nestled in her warm cunt. She moved it in and out a bit then left it buried in her.
"Chris, come over here," the woman said calmly but forcefully.
The young man got to his feet and moved over beside her chair.
"Take your cock out. I want to see it," she said.
Chris acted somewhat unnerved but carefully removed his now hard cock from the confines of his tight pants. Florence smiled and wrapped her hand around it. She stroked it lightly then reached under and cupped the loose sac there.
"I know that you've been fucking Beverly," Florence said while looking into Chris' eyes, "so I decided that I would have my turn at your delicious, young body. You shouldn't have any objection to that. Right?"
"No objection at all," Chris said huskily.
Florence bent her head forward and took the head of the young cock in her mouth. She sucked it for a few seconds then removed it. She kept her hand on it and kept checking to make sure that the dildo remained in her stirring cunt.
"Beverly, I want you over here. Take off all of your clothes and then get over here with Chris and me," the woman said.
Beverly arose and undressed. Her hard nipples revealed her excitement as she moved over to join the other two. Her full bush longed to be stroked.
She stopped right next to Florence and the older woman directed her to kneel.
"I want you to suck my cock, Beverly," Florence whispered.
Beverly looked questioningly then realized what Florence wanted her to do. The lovely teacher moved her head down until she could reach the exposed end of Florence's dildo. Then she slipped her lips over the end of it and began sucking. Florence let her gorgeous guest suck for a few seconds then instructed Beverly to remove her mouth from the hard object. Beverly straightened her back and watched as the librarian removed the dildo from her cunt. Then she turned it around and urged Beverly to suck on the end which had just been removed from her cunt.
"Here, Beverly," the woman said, "I want you to taste my pussy. Suck on this end of it for a while and get all my pussy juice off of it."
Beverly began sucking on the hard rubber with earnest. Florence then returned her attention to Chris. She moved her mouth over the young man's cockhead and began to lick and suck it. She ran her tongue all around the crown then sucked on the head. Chris knew that it wouldn't take him any time to come but he also realized that his cock would be ready to go again in jig time. He glanced down and watched Beverly suck the dildo then he watched Florence's lips caress his cock. As he began to build toward his orgasm he began moving his hips slightly to bring himself off quicker but Florence, by signaling, urged him to remain still and let her do the work. Chris had to force himself to remain still like Florence wanted him to but with great concentration he managed it. While the two of them were so engrossed Beverly had removed the dildo from her mouth and had raised Florence's gown. She fondled and rubbed the older woman's plump breasts and then rolled the sensitive nipples between her finger tips. A combination of Chris' cock and Beverly's fingers added to Florence's excitement as she sucked away. Suddenly Chris lurched forward and his semen rushed from the end of his cock and splashed against the back of Florence's throat. The woman sucked eagerly as the young man's ejaculation filled her mouth. Beverly knew that Chris had shot his load but she kept up her efforts on Florence's breasts. At last Chris stepped back and his cock plopped free. Florence smiled and licked her lips as she dropped her head to the back of the chair in which she was sitting.
"Think you can suck a cock better than that?" she asked Beverly.
"Maybe not better but just as well," Beverly said amusedly.
"You'll get your chance," Florence responded. "Right now I think that you should get back over to the couch and get ready to eat some pussy."
Beverly returned to the couch and sat down.
"Just spread out on your back and I'll be with you very soon," Florence said to her lovely guest.
The younger teacher did as she was told. When she got comfortable she began running her hands through her thick pubic growth as Chris and Florence watched her. She clutched a handful of it and tugged gently.
"I've never seen so much pussy hair in my life," Chris said while watching the attractive woman on the couch. "Christ, she has enough cunt hair for about three women."
"You like it though, don't you, Chris?" the young woman asked as she continued to play.
"You know goddam well I like it," Chris responded. "I love to bury my face in it."
"Anytime, sir. Anytime," she replied.
At the conclusion of that light banter Florence got to her feet and moved over to the couch. She looked down at Beverly while lifting the gown up and over her head. When it was free of her hair she flipped it onto the floor. Beverly admired the lovely woman looking down at her hoping that she looked that good when she reached, Florence's age.
"Ready?" Florence asked.
"You're the boss," Beverly answered softly.
Florence climbed onto the couch and moved her knees so that she was straddling Beverly's head. Then ever so slowly she lowered herself until her cunt made contact with Beverly's lovely face. When contact was made Beverly stuck her tongue out and came into contact with soft hair. She explored with her sensitive taster until she found her way into the soft flesh of Florence's cunt. She moved it up and down then snaked it into the moist opening. Florence flinched at the contact of tongue on flesh. She grabbed her breasts and squeezed them together.
Chris, in the meantime, had moved over to the two women. He knelt on the floor near Beverly's thighs and began licking her legs and abdomen. He knew from her reaction that Beverly enjoyed his tongue play. In the meantime, Beverly's tongue was driving Florence up the wall. The older woman was squealing and squirming from the intensity of her feelings. She dug her fingers into the flesh of her breasts as Beverly's tongue worked its magic. Chris continued to run his tongue all over Beverly's lower body until he settled for her fabulous bush. He licked it, chewed on it, buried his face in it. He just couldn't get enough of that lush garden of delight. He was suddenly startled when Florence cried out. The woman had reached orgasm and couldn't contain herself. Her juice ran out of her and covered Beverly's chin and neck. The clear, thin liquid kept coming until finally Florence fell away from Beverly and would have fallen to the floor if Chris hadn't caught her in time. He lowered her slowly to the soft rug and allowed her to revel in the enjoyment of her intense orgasm.
After Florence had been settled Chris returned to Beverly's side and began licking her face and chin.
"You like older women's come, huh?" Beverly asked him teasingly.
"I like any women's come," Chris replied.
He licked her some more then moved to her ample chest. He bit down lightly on her nipples then ran his tongue all over the two large globes of flesh. Beverly sighed with contentment. While he continued to lick and suck, Beverly reached down and began fondling Chris' cock. It was soon at its hardest and she stroked the skin back and forth. Chris then moved up quickly and placed himself on the couch between Beverly's inviting thighs. He placed the head of his cock at the entrance to her vagina, then thrust forward filling her completely. He held it in and allowed it to soak in the juices of Beverly's pussy, then began moving in and out as Beverly matched his pace. He buried his head in her chest and resumed sucking her nipples, as his hard cock moved in and out of her hot fucking cunt.
Florence had revived somewhat and was leaning on an elbow watching Chris' cock slide in and out of Beverly's vagina. I'm going to have that cock in me in short order, she said to herself as she watched the horny couple fucking contentedly.
When the fucking was at its most furious Beverly began scratching and grabbing at Chris' back. She bit into his shoulder as thrills filled her lower body. She began to whimper as the hard cock sawed in and out of her. Then she locked her legs around his waist and squeezed with her plump thighs as her pussy discharged its sweet juices. Florence looked at Chris' cock, shiny with juice, as it continued its familiar movements. Then he stopped and withdrew it.
"You didn't come," cried Beverly. "Chris, you didn't come in me."
"Christ, Beverly," he said. "I just came in Florence's mouth a little bit ago. Let me get some more stored up, will you? Don't worry, you'll get a taste of it in your mouth and in your cunt before tonight is over."
"I'd better," Beverly said pouting. "That's my magic elixir."
Florence laughed and got to her feet. She helped Chris to his feet then they both looked down at the glorious woman on the couch. She was bathed in perspiration and her breathing was rapid but she was certainly a lovely sight to behold.
"Why don't you go into the bathroom and wash up, Chris," the older woman suggested, "then we can sit around and relax for a while before we go on to something else."
"Good idea," Chris said and made his way to the bathroom.
"You just wait until he fucks you," Beverly said softly to Florence, "then you'll find out what a great fuck he is. You're in for a treat."
"I told you, Beverly, that I am partial to young cock," the older woman said, "and I have a hunch that this is going to be something extra special. You're not getting all tuckered out are you?"
"Don't you worry about me," the attractive woman replied. "I can take care of myself and hold my own."
The two women smiled at each other and relaxed while waiting for Chris to return to the living room. He did soon then Beverly made her way to the bathroom. While she was gone Florence began questioning Chris.
"Almost ready to fuck a real woman?" she asked. "The answer is yes and, don't forget, I just fucked a real woman," he said.
"Just wait until you try me," Florence remarked.
"I can hardly wait," Chris said with a smile.
Soon Beverly returned in all her naked loveliness. She had freshened up and touched up her hair. She was beautiful and she knew it as she enjoyed the admiring stares of Florence and Chris. Then it was Florence's turn to clean up.
"How do you like it so far?" Beverly asked.
"So far, so good," Chris answered. "She is some hot lady isn't she?"
"That she is," Beverly replied. "By the way, Chris, the reason why she picked on us was that she saw us in the parking lot that afternoon when you reached into the window and rubbed my tits and pussy before you went over to your mother's car. She had stayed late at school and we hadn't realized it for her car was parked in one of the other lots. She practically raped me the following day in the library then she told me that she was going to have us over here one night for a pleasant party."
"Let's not say anything about my family," Chris said. "I think we'd be asking for trouble if we told anybody about that. Agree?"
"I agree," Beverly replied. "That's a great thing that we have going and we shouldn't do anything that might put it in jeopardy."
"Fair enough," Chris said.
The two naked lovers sat toying with themselves while waiting for Florence to return from the bathroom. Beverly was idly toying with her pussy hair while Chris was rubbing his cock with the palm of his hand: They smiled at one another as they fondled themselves wondering what Florence next had in mind. Soon the older woman returned to the living room and looked with amusement at her two guests as they played with themselves.
"Damn, I don't think that there's any reason for that," she said jokingly.
"With cocks, dildos, pussies and tongues all over the place I can't imagine you two sitting here playing with yourselves."
"We were just waiting for you to return," Beverly said.
"Well, you can just stop that for here I am," the woman said with amusement. "Would anyone like to pause for a little light refreshment?"
"What did you have in mind?" Beverly asked.
"Oh, nothing special. I was just wondering whether or not either of you might want something to snack on or something to drink although I wouldn't suggest another of my special drinks."
"What say we just have a coke," Chris suggested.
"Sounds good to me," Florence replied. "How about you Beverly?"
"I think a coke would be great about now," the gorgeous woman answered.
Florence told them to stay and relax while she went into the kitchen to prepare their beverages. She returned shortly thereafter and the three of them sat around relaxing while they relieved their thirst.
When they had finished Florence took the glasses and placed them in the sink. She returned to the living room and went over to Chris. She bent down and kissed him on the mouth while he began squeezing her breasts. Beverly decided that it was her turn to sit and watch. When the couple broke the kiss Florence moved her head and raised it slightly so that her breasts were at face level with Chris. The excited student moved his mouth forward to grab an erect nipple between his teeth. He sucked strongly as Florence squirmed with excitement. When she felt as though she would explode she backed away and her breast broke free from Chris' mouth. She took him by the hand and led him toward her bedroom. She beckoned to Beverly to follow. When they entered Florence indicated for Beverly to take the chair at her dressing table while Florence led Chris to the bed. She got down and pulled Chris down over her.
"Now, stud," she whispered, "I want you to fuck my ass off."
Chris let Florence take his hard cock and place it at her moist hole. When it was positioned to her liking, the young man moved forward slowly allowing his cock to touch her sensitive vaginal walls as it reached its depth. Florence let out a deep sigh as Chris kept his cock pressed forward. She reached under and fondled his balls while his cock soaked in her cunt juices. Then he began fucking, and Florence moved both her arms to enclose her young lover. The eager cock worked its magic on her excited cunt as Florence felt herself building toward a tremendous orgasm. Chris, too, felt himself heading for an orgasmic peak. The two fucked furiously as their excitement mounted and Beverly ran her fingers in and out of her cunt as she watched.
"I'm gonna' come all over your cock, Chris!" the mature woman screamed. "I'm almost there! Keep fucking me that way! I'm just about to come!"
Chris increased the tempo slightly as his orgasm approached. Suddenly they clutched at each other and made unintelligible sounds of passion as they spilled their loads. Beverly had concentrated on her own excited clitoris as she watched the youthful cock of Chris moving in and out of Florence's cunt and she came along with the two on the bed.
Chris fell away and lay beside his spent partner. The two of them lay with their eyes closed panting in an effort to catch their breath. Beverly moved over to the bed from her chair and sat on the side. The young teacher leaned over and ran her tongue up and down Florence's exposed slit. Then she moved toward Chris and ran her tongue down the length of his limp cock. Neither of them opened their eyes and neither of them had the strength to stop Beverly even if they wanted to. The dark-haired beauty took the head of Chris' cock in her mouth and sucked off Florence's pussy juice. Then she returned to Florence and ran her tongue in and out of the older woman's cunt tasting the come of her spent male lover.
That action continued for a while but Beverly soon tired of it when there was no reaction from the two tired lovers. Still feeling some of the excitement from watching the splendid fuck that had taken place before her, she searched for and found Florence's dildo. She returned to the chair and worked the head of the hard device between her pussy lips and into her cunt. She moved it in and out slowly. Then she moved it in deeper and when she felt comfortable with it began moving it rapidly in and out. She bit down on her lower lip as the thrills increased. She began to perspire profusely as her sensitive cunt responded more and more to the large object moving in and out of it. She began to whimper as she felt herself coming. She gave it one last deep thrust and cried out as her orgasm arrived. She looked over at Chris and Florence and saw them smiling at her.
"Christ, you're a horny one," Florence said to the younger woman.
"Save some of that for me," Chris said with amusement.
"Don't worry about that," Beverly replied. "There'll always be some left."
"I think you two young people have about worn me out," Florence said from her supine position on the bed. "I don't think my pussy can take any more for some time."
"You're not finished yet," Beverly replied. "When we've all had time to recover I'm gonna' have Chris put that sweet cock of his in your tender asshole. And while he's doing that I'm gonna' be running my tongue in and out of your pussy so you'd better have a little bit left for that treat."
"Are you sure that won't wait for another day," Florence asked.
"No it won't," Beverly said. "This is the day."
The three participants decided that a good hot shower would probably rejuvenate them enough to top off the evening the way Beverly had suggested. All three of them squeezed into the shower simultaneously and with lots of splashing, squeezing, soaping and rinsing they managed to get cleaned. They continued their horseplay as they dried one another until the three of them started giggling. Then they returned to the bedroom.
It didn't take very much preparation for the two younger participants to work their older member into the proper mood. They kissed her, licked her, ran their tongues in and out of sensitive spots, sucked her nipples and fondled every inch of her responsive body. When Beverly felt that the time was right she suggested to Florence that she get on her knees. Florence acquiesced. Then Beverly looked into Florence's sex paraphernalia and found a greaseless gel to use to coat Chris' slender cock. When she was satisfied that, everything was as ready as she wanted it, she indicated to Chris to get on the bed behind Florence and get started. Chris eased the head of his cock into Florence's cute butt hole. He eased it forward very slowly so as not to cause her any pain. He continued to work it in ever so slowly. Meanwhile, Florence felt Beverly moving around under her trying to find just the right spot. When she began to wonder if Beverly would ever get settled she felt the wet, fleshy tongue beginning to search for her clitoris. She had gotten accustomed to the cock moving slowly in and out of her ass and soon it was feeling good. Now she was aware that Beverly's tongue had found its target and was bathing her clitoris. Chris and Beverly had succeeded in getting Florence into a highly aroused state as they maintained control of her excited body. Although Beverly was quite uncomfortable in her awkward position she forced herself to continue so that Florence would receive this final treat. It wasn't long before she heard the older woman begin to whimper and pant so she knew that she was close. Chris did not let up. He fucked in and out until he couldn't hold back any longer. He thrust forward and held his cock in as he spewed his come into her. Just as his jets of juice began to diminish, Florence reached a shuddering orgasm as the educated tongue of lovely Beverly completed its efforts.
Chris withdrew his cock, Beverly moved out from under the spent woman and Florence collapsed. Beverly used a towel to wipe Florence clean then the two of them cleaned up. They dressed and looked in on Florence. She hadn't moved. Beverly moved the blanket up over her, then she and Chris made sure that everything in the apartment was okay. When they were satisfied, they turned off the lights and left.
Thirty minutes later Beverly pulled up in front of Chris' home. She looked over at him and smiled. "See ya' tomorrow, teach," he said as he reached for the door handle.
"Neither of us should have any trouble sleeping tonight," she said. "See you in class, lover."
Chris jumped out of the car and raced to his front door.
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
Margie and Ruby decided to plan one special, super sex-party to which they would invite a few select people. They prepared their list and weren't at all disappointed that only two men would be present. They felt that they would be able to make up for the short supply of the male sex with their skillful tongues and their supply of sex paraphernalia. The idea had occurred to them after Chris had filled them in on his evening with Beverly and Florence Coolidge and they told him about their waitress friend, Jeanne. It was at that time that it dawned on them that they hadn't even learned her last name although it didn't really matter. They knew where to find her and, besides, they expected to receive a call from her at any time. Ruby, in particular, felt certain that the attractive young woman would take them up on their offer.
"Let's see now," Ruby said while looking down at her notes. "There's the two of us, Chris, Wanda, Kerry Martin and his long cock, Beverly, Jeanne and Florence Coolidge. What do you really think about inviting Florence?"
"I've got a hunch that it would be a great idea," Margie answered, "but I think that the invitation should not be made until we've had a chance to talk with her or at least let her know that we are aware of her evening with Beverly and Chris. What do you think?"
"For sure," Ruby responded. "We would definitely have to do that. If we were to invite her cold she might get panicky and who knows what the result of that might be."
Just then the telephone rang. Ruby and Margie looked at each other as if to ask who that could be. They both shrugged then Margie got up to answer it.
"Hello," Margie said pleasantly.
"Margie? Hi," a pleasant voice said, "this is Jeanne Berson."
Margie paused for just a second then it dawned on her who it was. The last name had thrown her for just a moment.
"Jeanne," the attractive woman gushed, "how nice of you to call, dear. Ruby and I have been hoping to hear from you. How have you been?"
"I've been lots better since my visit with you and Ruby," the girl responded. "I've been meaning to call you before this but each time that I went to the phone I would stop myself and ask myself to be positively certain that I wanted to continue seeing you knowing that, if I do, I will be getting myself involved with Wanda and Chris also. I have finally made up my mind. I guess you'll know my answer when I tell you that my pussy is crying for some attention from you two lovely women."
"That's marvelous," Margie told the young woman with obvious delight, "I know that you won't regret it. Hold on a moment. I'm going to put Ruby on to talk with you."
Ruby came over and took the phone from her excited sister.
"Hello, Jeanne," Ruby said into the mouthpiece. "You'll never know how thrilled we both are to hear from you. And I'm absolutely overjoyed that you plan on joining us from time to time. We were just sitting here talking about you and some of our other friends and we've decided that we are going to have a party next Friday night. Do you think that you'd be available? I can promise you fantastic orgasms and many other thrills."
"How many people are going to be at the party?" Jeanne asked. "Sounds like you are planning a full-fledged orgy"
"There will be eight people all together, dear," Ruby went on, "Margie and I, Wanda, Chris and you. That leaves only three other people. We know that you'd love what we have on tap. What do you say?"
Jeanne paused to consider Ruby's proposal. Finally she spoke.
"I hope that I don't live to regret this," the pretty waitress remarked, "but, yes, you can plan on me. What time do you want me there?"
"Anytime from eight o'clock on," Ruby answered. "That okay with you?"
"Sounds good," Jeanne said. "See you then."
Ruby hung up the phone and looked at her sister with a special gleam in her eye.
"So far, so good, sister dear," Ruby said excitedly. "I think that now we had better call Mrs. Florence Coolidge."
"I think you're right, sister dear," Margie replied mimicking her older sister. "We know that Kerry will be here and I'm sure that we will have no problem with Beverly. Hand me the phone book so that I can look up the number for the school."
Ruby found the number for her and sat back while Margie dialed.
"Good afternoon, Porter High School. May I help you?"
"Good afternoon," Margie replied. "May I speak with Mrs. Coolidge please?"
"Just a moment, ma'am, I'll ring the library for you," the voice stated.
"Library, Mrs. Coolidge," the woman answered.
"Mrs. Coolidge? It's been quite some time since we've spoken. This is Margie Baker. I wonder if I could talk with you for a few minutes," Margie said by way of introduction.
"Fine," Florence replied, "I just happen to be sitting here quietly now. I won't have any students in here for thirty minutes or so. What can I do for you?"
"Well, Florence, may I call you Florence by the way?" Margie asked. "And you may call me Margie. As a matter of fact I insist upon it. Okay?"
"Fine, Margie," the librarian said. "Now what is the purpose for this call?"
"My purpose is two-fold," Margie began. "As I'm sure that you know, I am Chris Baker's mother. Chris gave me and my sister Ruby a blow-by-blow description of the nice time that he had with you and Beverly Lambert the other evening. Don't be afraid or embarrassed, dear. No one is going to spill the beans and make any trouble. Rather, my sister and I would like very much for you to spend an evening with us. Sound okay so far?"
Florence couldn't say anything. Never in her wildest dream did she ever think that Chris or Beverly would say anything to anyone. She surely didn't think that Chris would tell his mother about it. She had heard stories about the two gorgeous sisters some years ago but she didn't pay much attention to them. But they must have some kind of special arrangement if an eighteen-year-old can tell his mother about a wild sexual affair with two older women.
"Are you still there, Florence?"
"Yes," the librarian replied. "Yes, I'm still here. Go on please."
"Now that we have that out of the way I'd like to make a proposal to you," Margie continued. "My sister and I are hosting a very special party next Friday evening beginning at about eight o'clock or so. We would hope very, very much that you would agree to join us and our guests. May we plan on your being here?"
"What type of party are you planning?" the woman asked.
"Oh, I think that you have a pretty good idea, dear," Margie went on. "I can tell you that you will be thoroughly satisfied by the time the party breaks up. Is that enough of a temptation for you?"
"What will happen if I don't care to attend?" the woman asked.
"Let's not think of anything like that, Florence. You plan on being here with us and I will guarantee you that you can have Chris all to yourself for the first hour of the party. Does that sound inviting?"
"I have a hunch that I had better not refuse," Florence said. "What should I wear and should I bring anything?"
"Just bring yourself, dear," Margie answered. "And, so far as dress is concerned, you may dress any way you wish for you will be completely undressed very soon after your arrival."
"Fine, Margie," Florence replied. "You can expect me. I know where you live. I looked it up on Chris' school records last week."
"Wonderful, Florence," Margie said in conclusion. "My sister Ruby and I will look forward to meeting you with great expectancy. We hear that you have a very delightful pussy. Bye."
Florence hung up the phone and stared down at it. My God, she said to herself, I've been invited to participate in a full scale orgy. I should be a bit scared but I'm too excited to be afraid. This should be the thrill of a lifetime.
Margie looked over at her sister and made an "o" with her thumb and forefinger indicating that number two guest was in the bag.
"I'll let you call Kerry," Margie said. "How about if I contact Beverly?' "Sounds good," Ruby said. "I'll try him right about the time that he's due home from work. Why don't you call Beverly now?"
Ten minutes later Margie was able to tell her sister that guest number three was ready and excited. Of course, they still have to get Wanda and Chris involved when they returned home that afternoon but both women were certain that that would pose no problem whatsoever.
Later in the afternoon Ruby called Kerry and told him of their grandiose plans. Kerry was very receptive, of course, especially when he was titillated with the promise of two new pussies. He asked about Florence and Jeanne and wanted to know everything about them. Ruby told him as much as she knew and the handsome man answered that he could hardly wait for Friday evening to arrive.
That took care of everyone except the two youngest members of the group.
Wanda and Chris came home together and Ruby told them that she and Margie would like to talk with them as soon as dinner was finished. The two eighteen-year-olds looked at each other and shrugged. Neither of them had any plans on going out that evening so there would be no problem on being available.
When the kitchen was cleaned up and everything put away Margie asked the two young people to come into the living room. They all sat around waiting. Finally, Margie decided to begin.
"Ruby and I have some great news for you,'! she began. "Next Friday night we have a party planned and everyone whom we have invited has agreed to attend. The only remaining acceptances we have to get are from the two of you. What do you think?"
"Sounds great," Wanda said. "Who's gonna' be here?"
"I guess I should say first of all for your benefit, Wanda," the woman said, "that Kerry is going to be here. Need I say more?"
"You don't have to say any more for my benefit," Wanda replied, "but I guess that you'd better continue for my horny cousin here."
Chris reached over and playfully grabbed Wanda's firm, young breasts and gave a gentle squeeze. Wanda slapped his hands away.
"The other guests," Margie continued, "are Beverly, of course, Florence Coolidge and our young waitress friend, Jeanne Berson."
Chris perked up at the mention of Florence Coolidge's name. It drew a response from Wanda also.
"You mean," Wanda asked, "that you've invited the school librarian, Florence Coolidge?"
"Yes, dear," Margie replied. "Oh, I guess Chris forgot to tell you about her. Chris maybe you'd better fill Wanda in on your experience the other night."
"Okay," Chris answered. "I'll tell her when you've finished. How about this Jeanne Berson? Is she a hot number?"
"Sweetheart," his mother replied, "you know that she wouldn't be invited if she wasn't a hot number. She's the young woman who Ruby and I met last week. We told you about her. Remember, the one whose husband is in the service in Korea?"
"Oh, yeah," Chris said. "I remember now. Friday night huh?"
"Yes, Friday night at eight o'clock," Margie concluded. "Any other questions?"
She received two no answers so she got up and left the room.
After Margie departed Wanda turned to her cousin and asked him to tell her the story of Florence Coolidge. Chris told her the entire story beginning with Beverly's telling him that they were going over to Mrs. Coolidge's apartment to help move some furniture. He told her everything from that point on.
"How was she, cuz?" Wanda asked. "Was she a good fuck?"
"Better than you," Chris answered flippantly.
Wanda reached over and shoved him back against the cushion.
"Just for that, I'm gonna cut you off," the lovely young woman yelled at him. "No more for you from your willing cousin."
"Aw, Wanda," Chris moaned, "You know that I was only teasing. You know that you're a great fuck and that I don't prefer any pussy over yours, not even Margie or Ruby."
"I don't believe you," Wanda shot back. "I think you're just saying that so you'll be able to get into my pants again when no one else is available."
"Honest, Wanda," Chris said. "Let me prove it to you. Let me lick your sweet pussy right now."
"I don't know," Wanda replied. "I don't think that I should let you."
Chris got to his feet and quickly removed his cock. He moved over next to his attractive cousin and held it toward her mouth.
"Here," Chris said with excitement, "kiss it just once then let me eat you."
"I don't know," Wanda said. "I don't think I should."
The young woman began to feel the excitement rising, however, at the sight of the semi-rigid cock just inches away from her face. She reached up and wrapped her hand around the stalk and lightly squeezed it. Then she pulled it toward her and very gently placed her soft lips over the head of it. She sucked it then moved it slightly forward into her mouth so that she could twirl her tongue around the crown. Chris took a deep breath as the thrills provided by Wanda's mouth and tongue surged through him. He felt the fire begin in his groin. At that point he suddenly removed his cock from his lovely cousin's mouth and got down on the floor in front of her. He threw her skirt up into her lap and tugged at her bikini panties. She lifted her butt while Chris moved them down over her hips and then off her legs. Then he wrapped his arms around her lovely thighs and pulled her lower body toward him. When he had her positioned just so he lowered his head and buried his face between her thighs. He stuck out his tongue and worked it between her outer lips to the sensitive flesh hidden there. Wanda opened her mouth wide as Chris' tongue located all the right targets between her legs. He found her hard little clitoris and took control of it with his tongue. Wanda let out small, sharp noises as Chris nipped lightly on that sensitive little bud. Then he left that and inserted the tip of his tongue into her pussy. He moved it in as deeply as he could then moved it from side to side. Wanda almost passed out. She was a highly excitable, highly orgasmic young woman and she knew that she would be coming soon. Chris did not let up. The young man concentrated on his task and soon Wanda spilled her come down over his tongue. Chris continued to work on her so that none of the honey would escape his agile tongue. He lapped between her thighs and then kept his tongue poised at the opening of her twitching vagina. Wanda smiled.
Just when Wanda's orgasm arrived Margie and Ruby returned to the living room.
"You two," Ruby said playfully, "if you aren't fucking you're eating each other. Come up for air now, Chris, and help us plan our party. I guess we had best forget about Wanda for a while."
"What am I going to do with this, Ruby?" Chris asked while rising to his feet and directing his cock in her direction.
"Come right over here, handsome," the lovely woman replied. "Bring that adorable thing over here and I'll see if there isn't something that I can do about it."
Chris approached his attractive aunt while Margie sat smiling and watching. Ruby reached for the hard, slender object and looked it over. Then she moved her hand back and forth and watched the lonely little eye open and close. She then pulled him gently but firmly toward her and took him in her mouth. She sucked his cock deeply and moved her mouth forward. Chris almost lost his balance. Seeing her son nearly fall, Margie got up and moved over beside him. She held him while Ruby's mouth worked on him. Chris smiled at Margie and began toying with her attractive breasts while Ruby sucked his cock. He fondled her until her nipple hardened then he removed the ample breast from her low cut blouse and leaned down to suck on her. Margie smiled contentedly while her sister sucked. Soon Chris rose to his toes and gushed his seed into his aunt's mouth. Ruby sucked all the juice from her nephew's cock then released him.
Wanda had opened her eyes and smiled at the erotic scene across the room from her.
CHAPTER SIXTEEN
The night of the party had arrived. Ruby and Margie, with help from Wanda and Chris, were making last minute checks insuring that everything was ready. The living room had been rearranged so that there was plenty of open space in the middle of the floor just in case. Ruby had brought all of her "toys" from the bedroom and had them available on a small serving table in the dining room. The two attractive sisters were dressed alike. They wore simple black skirts with contrasting sheer white blouses. Of course, they did not wear underwear so their lovely breasts were openly displayed. Chris and Wanda both wore slacks and slippers and nothing on top. Wanda's pert young breasts jutted out from her chest and her delightful nipples pointed straight out. She had coated them very lightly with bright, red lipstick which made them more outstanding.
A large bowl of alcoholic punch had been prepared and was placed on the cocktail table in the living room. Everything was about ready. A large tray of hors d'oeuvres had been prepared earlier. Chris had retrieved them from the refrigerator and placed them, too, in the living room. The group took a final look around and agreed that everything was as ready as it could be.
Margie and Ruby took one quick trip to the dining room mirror to double-check their make-up. They touched up their hair and returned to the living room when the doorbell rang. Margie said that she would answer it.
The lovely hostess opened the door and was greeted by two lovely young women. Beverly and Jeanne had arrived at the same time and had introduced themselves to each other after they had parked their cars. Margie remarked at how lovely they both looked and invited them inside.
"Jeanne," Margie said by way of introduction when they entered the living room, "since you've met Beverly allow me to introduce Chris and Wanda to you. Chris, as you may recall my telling you, is my son while Wanda is Ruby's daughter."
Jeanne extended a hand to both of them but felt slightly foolish especially considering Wanda's pretty breasts being on display.
"Jeanne," Wanda said as the two young women shook hands, "I'm really pleased to meet you. I've heard quite a bit about you from my mom and my aunt and I'm anxious to get to know you as well as they do."
She winked as she said it and Jeanne got the full meaning. She blushed then turned toward Chris.
"Hi, Jeanne," the young man said, "I hope to be sliding my cock in and out of your pussy before very long. How about right now?"
Jeanne was somewhat taken aback but held on to Chris' hand.
"Damn, you don't waste any time," she said, "but let's hold off for just a bit until I've at least had an opportunity to meet the other guests."
Then the attractive woman turned toward Ruby and greeted her. The two women hugged briefly and Jeanne felt Ruby's plump breast press against her. She looked down and admired the two soft mounds of flesh on display.
The doorbell rang a second time and Ruby remarked that it was her turn to get it. She went to the door and opened it. Tall, handsome Kerry Martin stood there with a broad smile on his face.
"Hi, sweetheart," he said as he reached for Ruby and hugged her. "Nice pair of boobs you got there."
"Thank you, kind sir," Ruby said to her guest, "come on in and meet some very attractive people. They are all looking forward to meeting you."
When Kerry entered the living room Wanda raced to him and threw herself into his broad arms. Kerry reached down and kissed her on the mouth while she rubbed her lovely, young breasts against him. Kerry broke the kiss.
"Hi, Wanda baby," he said.
"Hi, Kerry," she replied with a broad smile on her face.
"Kerry," Ruby broke in, "I'd like you to meet two of our friends. Beverly Lambert and Jeanne Berson. Ladies, this is Kerry Martin."
The three attractive people said their hellos and remarked at what a pleasure it was to make each other's acquaintance. Then Kerry turned to say hello to Margie and hug her as he did Ruby.
"Let's everyone sit down and get comfortable," Ruby said. "Our last guest should be here shortly. Margie, how about you and Wanda fixing everyone some punch. Chris, please pass the hors d'oeuvres around."
While the group was relaxing with refreshments and getting to know one another Florence Coolidge finally arrived. Chris went to the door to welcome her. When he opened it he was very impressed, for Florence had fixed herself up very attractively. She wore a very low cut blouse with nothing under it. Her skirt was floor length and Chris wondered whether or not she wore anything under it. Her hair was very tastefully arranged and her make-up just so. "Damn, you look great Florence," the young man said. "Everyone is going to be really impressed. Mind if I look?"
With this final remark Chris dropped his eyes to the pronounced cleavage. He took his right index finger and slid it down between the two attractive breasts. Florence smiled.
Then Chris asked Florence to accompany him and he escorted her into the living room. Margie and Ruby made a great fuss over her and told her how thrilled they were that she could join them. Beverly hugged her and told her how nice it was for the two of them to be invited. She was quite impressed with Kerry when she was introduced to him. Jeanne was a very pleasant sight. Florence pictured the younger woman as another possible Beverly for her. She would have to learn much more about Jeanne before the party ended so that she could plan some follow-up activity.
After all the introductions had been completed everyone sat around snacking, drinking and chatting. There was a certain electricity in the air for everyone realized that this wasn't a routine social get-together. It was as though they were a group of poised racers waiting for the starter's gun to go off. There was very little prolonged eye contact as everyone's gaze shifted constantly waiting for someone to make the first move. Just when the situation reached the point where it might become uncomfortable Margie stood up.
"Friends," she began, "looking from one to the other of you it is difficult to decide on a beginning. But we must begin or we'll sit here staring at the floor all evening, won't we?"
She waited for her words to make their intended impression. Then she resumed.
"All of you are aware of the totally uninhibited nature of the four occupants of this house. We love to make love. We make love to one another whenever the desire surfaces Yes, I fuck my son and suck his cock. And, yes, my sister, Ruby eats Wanda's pussy and vice versa. We don't apologize for it to anyone. I just want to put into words what you all realize anyway. Some one or combination of us has had a sexual relationship of some kind with all of you, our lovely guests. And our plan on bringing you all together tonight was for every one of us to enjoy ourselves sexually. in any way we desire. So, let's get started. We have devised a game which Kerry and Chris know about and have agreed to participate in to get our party started. Here's what we shall do. First of all, the dining room table has six chairs placed evenly around it. It has a table cloth which hangs down to the floor on all sides. Kerry and Chris will go in now and get under the table. When they have done so, we six ladies will take seats around the table,. expose our pussies while sitting as far forward in the chair as we can, then covering our lower bodies with the cover. Kerry and Chris will do various things to us and the first of us to give any indication that she is being played with must submit to any other woman of her choice."
The women looked at one another while Kerry and Chris went into the dining room to prepare for the fun. The women decided to disrobe there in the living room. When they did so Jeanne glanced over at Beverly and when she saw the dark-haired teacher's great bush she gasped. She could hardly believe that such a lovely body could have such a fantastic growth of cunt hair. Margie then told the group to follow her into the dining room. They did so, then all six of them took seats. They slid hips forward, then draped the table cloth near and around their breasts so that their lower bodies were covered completely. All six of them were slightly on edge as they awaited the start.
Kerry and Chris were in the dark and could not see anything. They felt around and began playing with the pussy which they had first contacted. Chris had gotten Jeanne while Kerry was playing with Ruby.
The game continued for some time with no one revealing that anything was being done to her although the two men had moved around frequently and had used fingers and tongues in all the pussies exposed to them under the table. Suddenly Jeanne let out a sharp yell. Chris had worked his "social" finger into her pussy and while working it around he bent down and used his tongue to find her clitoris. The double pleasure was too much for Jeanne and she reacted by yelling.
Everyone laughed and clapped and the two men got out from under the table.
"Jeanne, guess you're the loser," Margie said. "Who's your choice?"
Jeanne lowered her eyes then looked around.
"Beverly," she said softly.
The lovely teacher wasn't surprised because she had noticed how the younger woman had admired her glorious body and had stared at her lush bush.
The group returned to the living room and everyone took seats. Beverly and Jeanne stood in the middle of the room looking into each other's eyes.
"Guess I have to submit to you, Beverly," Jeanne said softly. "What would you like me to do?"
"Get down on your back," Beverly said, "and spread your legs."
Beverly waited for Jeanne to get positioned then she lowered herself beside her. She bent over and began licking the younger woman's breasts and running her fingers in Jeanne's pubic area. It didn't take Jeanne long to become aroused. When Beverly felt that she had the woman sufficiently aroused she removed her mouth from Jeanne's breasts.
"Okay, little lady," Beverly said softly, "I saw you looking long and hard at my bush. Now you can feel it on your pretty face."
With that Beverly turned and mounted Jeanne. She positioned herself so that her thick, black bush was inches from Jeanne's face while, she in turn, was looking down at Jeanne's pubic area.
"Get ready," Beverly said and lowered herself so that her bush covered Jeanne's lower face.
Shortly thereafter both girls were eagerly eating each other as the approving eyes of the group watched with great interest.
Florence was really enjoying the show. Her pussy had become soaked and she was fondling herself as she watched the activity on the rug in front of her. She knew that she couldn't wait to become an active participant much longer so she got up and went around to Margie.
"Marj," she said, "we don't have to wait for them to finish, do we? I've got to have something in my pussy."
"I've got just the thing for you, dear," the blonde-haired woman responded. "C'mon " Margie led Florence over to Kerry and told him to expose his cock from the confines of his pants which he was still wearing. Kerry maneuvered himself so that he could extract his cock. When it was out it was almost at full thickness and Florence's eyes bulged. She had never seen a cock to match it. The woman dropped to her knees and began rubbing and kissing it. She tried to put it in her mouth and did manage to encompass the head. Then she stroked its thick stalk. When it was as hard as it would ever be Florence got to her feet, turned her back to the man and lowered herself. She held the head of the cock as she dropped to meet it and placed it at the entrance to her soaking vagina. The head of it disappeared then Florence whimpered while she went about the enjoyable task of working the entire length of him into her pussy. The couple on the floor was oblivious to the fucking couple. They were clutching and grabbing each other and twisting from side to side as their tongues slurped and lapped at each other's hole. When Florence had impaled herself completely on Kerry's huge cock she held it for a few moments then began fucking up and down while Kerry reached around and fondled her breasts.
The four remaining members decided not to wait to join the fun so they went to each other. Chris placed Ruby down on the floor beside the sixty-nine couple and, mounting her, slid his cock into her slick pussy. Wanda had gotten down in front of Margie and began licking her cunt while she played with herself.
The party continued into the night with variations and combinations which almost defied description. During a part of the action Jeanne decided that it was time for her to throw caution to the wind and try to take Kerry's large cock. An hour earlier she had fucked Chris and enticed him into two orgasms. It was the first real cock that she had had in her pussy since her husband had left for overseas, and the thrill of the feel of real male flesh sliding in and out of her was fantastic. She squeezed him and begged him for more. She ran her tongue in and out of his mouth and sucked on his ear lobes. Now she wanted Kerry.
"Kerry, I want you to fuck me now," the young woman announced.
Everyone stopped what they were doing to turn and look at Jeanne.
"Okay, little lady," he said, "but I'll leave it up to you how you want to do it."
"I'm ready for it," she said. "Why don't you get down on the floor and let me control that monster. Okay?"
"Whatever you say, my love," Kerry replied as he lowered himself to the floor.
Jeanne looked down at Kerry's great pole sticking up as though aiming at . her wet cunt. She rubbed herself between her legs as she stared at it. Then she straddled him and lowered herself slowly. She reached beneath her and took hold of the great organ as she neared it. She dropped a bit lower and took a deep breath as the bulbous head touched the outer area of her expectant cunt. She began to have second thoughts when suddenly Ruby got down beside her and reached under to help Jeanne open her pussy lips as wide as possible to allow for the entrance of Kerry's meat. Jeanne worked the head of it very carefully and slowly until it was at the mouth of her vagina. Then she lowered herself a bit more and gulped deeply as a couple of inches entered. She kept it up until she had all but the last inch or so. Everyone had gotten as close as possible to watch the thick cock disappear into the stretched pussy. Jeanne was whimpering and tears of joy were streaming down her pretty face.
"I can't take any more," she said between clenched teeth.
"Sure you can, dear," Ruby said. "You have only about another inch to go. You can take another inch. C'mon. Work some more. Make it all go in."
"Okay, I'll try," Jeanne said stiffly.
The sweating woman lowered herself a bit more and suddenly everyone clapped and yelled. Jeanne was completely impaled on the nine inch piece of male flesh that filled her cunt totally. She opened her eyes and looked around smiling.
"Now I've got to make us both come," she said with a giggle as she looked at the happy faces watching her. "Here goes."
Jeanne began, very gingerly at first, moving up and down on the thick cock until it began to feel comfortable. Soon she was sliding the big pole in and out at increased speed. Kerry had reached up and held her hips to assist her and it was obvious that he was getting more and more excited and almost ready to cut loose. Jeanne picked up the tempo as her orgasm approached.
"I'M GONNA' COME!" she screamed. "I'M GONNA' COME WITH THIS BIG, GIANT COCK IN MY PUSSY. OOOOOH, IT FEELS SO FUCKING GOOD. HERE IT COMES!"
With that Kerry gushed up into her cunt while Jeanne's orgasm released. She continued to move up and down on the cock as her juice escaped along the sides of it and soaked into his crotch. Soon his gobs of thick come were working their way down along the cock and onto the rug. And then Jeanne fell away.
The rest of the group just-looked for a few moments then Margie went to the kitchen and returned with a soft, wet towel. She cleaned Jeanne's face and neck then wiped the young woman's chest and finally her pubic area. The older woman worked the towel between Jeanne's puffy outer lips to get the heavy discharge that had settled there. When she finished with that she went over to Kerry and cleaned him up. His huge cock was laying limp along the side of his leg as Margie wiped it thoroughly.
When everyone had recovered from the intensity of the sexual scene that they had all observed, it was decided that they would take a break for some refreshments and to rest up a bit. Ruby went to the kitchen to get a fresh supply of ice for the punch and everyone sat around while Chris and Wanda served them. A few of them sampled some of the snacks remaining on the food tray then helped themselves to refills on the punch. Chris looked at the clock and saw that it was near midnight. He had no idea that they had been partying and cavorting that long.
A short time later Chris realized that with all that went on during the evening he had not fucked Beverly. He looked at her and admired the huge, lovely breasts with their delicious tips. Then he lowered his gaze and stared at the black bush covering her lower belly. He never tired of looking at the gorgeous display of womanhood. While Chris was admiring Beverly, his attractive cousin had her eyes focused on Jeanne. She thought that she might enjoy a romp with the lovely young wife.
Chris went over to Beverly and she looked up from her glass as he approached. She smiled as he neared her. "Hi," she said softly.
"Hi, beautiful," he replied. "I wanna' fuck you."
"Sounds good to me," she answered. "Let's go upstairs and use your mother's bed."
Chris took Beverly's hand and helped her to her feet. Then, without excusing themselves to the group, they headed for the stairs and went on up. At the same time, Wanda had gone over to Jeanne and sat beside her. "Hello, Jeanne," the young woman said.
"Hello, Wanda," Jeanne answered. "Great party isn't it?"
"Sure is," Wanda replied. "Hope you're not thinking about leaving."
"I should go pretty soon," the girl said. "My in-laws get pretty up-tight even if I go to a late movie with a girlfriend."
"You can't leave until I've had a chance to make love to you," Wanda said. "My evening won't be complete unless I can."
Jeanne smiled at the offer.
"Couldn't we make it for another night?" she asked.
"Just give me fifteen minutes," Wanda begged. "Just fifteen minutes. C'mon, let me take you up to my room. I'll make you see stars."
"You talked me into it," Jeanne replied, "but I don't think that fifteen minutes will satisfy you."
The young couple left the group and they, too, went upstairs.
When Wanda and Jeanne reached the upstairs they started down the hall to Wanda's room. When they reached the door to Margie's room they saw that it was open. They stopped to look in and smiled as Beverly and Chris were fucking like crazy. The lovely teacher had her legs wrapped around Chris' middle and her arms encircled his neck as they fucked madly. Wanda grabbed Jeanne and urged her down the hall. When they reached Wanda's room Jeanne looked around and smiled broadly. Wanda had huge posters of handsome men with big hard-ons looking down at them. A fifteen inch high sculpture of a couple fucking was centered on top of her dresser.
"C'mon, Jeanne," Wanda begged, "on the fuckin' bed so I can love you."
The two women jumped onto the bed and wrapped their arms around each other. They kissed and licked each other's face and rubbed their hands all over each other's body. Soon they were whimpering with heated excitement. Suddenly, Jeanne surprised Wanda by turning her on her back. Then Jeanne mounted her so that they were mouth to cunt and cunt to mouth. Both girls buried their heads into each other's open cunts.
Back at Margie's room the young couple were laying side by side and sweating profusely.
"Beverly, you've got to be the greatest fuck in the world," Chris said as he innocently toyed with Beverly's nipples.
"Surely you haven't fucked that many women that you could make such a statement," the lovely teacher answered.
"No, that's true. But I still feel that no one can be a better fuck than you. Your cunt muscles work to grab my cock and you match my strokes perfectly. I wish that I could fuck you at least once a day."
"I'm afraid that would be a little much," Beverly said laughingly. "There are times, though, when I look back at you in the classroom and wish that I could race back, open my pussy and have you shove your cock in it. One thing I will say and that is that I don't know one woman, not even your mom or Aunt Ruby, who likes to fuck as much as I do."
"That would be hard to prove or disprove," Chris replied with a smile.
Wanda and Jeanne were exhausted. They had practically attacked each other the minute they hit the bed and now they were trying to catch their breath and get back to normal.
"God, how many times have I come tonight?" Jeanne asked looking over at Wanda.
"Probably a couple of times more than me," Wanda said teasingly. "No sense in trying to keep count. As long as you go home satisfied our party will have been a whopping success."
"My gracious," Jeanne replied, "if I had left at ten o'clock I would have gone home satisfied. My poor pussy will never be the same. I know that I won't be able to walk properly when I leave here."
"No worry, my love," Wanda told the attractive bedmate, "by this time tomorrow you'll be stroking that little thing again and wondering when you'll be able to come again."
The two attractive women jumped into the shower and Wanda watched while Jeanne dressed.
"When will we see you again, Jeanne?" Wanda asked. "Soon, I hope?' "I'm sure that it'll be soon," Jeanne answered with a smile. "You people are spoiling me. I'll never forgive your mom and your aunt for seducing me."
"I'll bet," Wanda said laughingly as they headed downstairs.
When Wanda and Jeanne reached the living room everyone was dressed and preparing to call it a night. Margie and Ruby wanted the group to stay over but all of them had plans for Saturday which they could not alter. They said their goodbyes in the living room then the group departed. When the door was closed on the last departing guest the remaining four went back to the living room and flopped down. "Great party, mom," Chris said then he rolled over on the couch and fell fast asleep.
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
"I suppose that we had better take things easy for a while," Margie said to her attractive sister as they went about straightening up the living room.
It was ten o'clock Saturday morning and the two sisters had been up for about an hour. Wanda was still sleeping and they had awakened Chris and urged him to go upstairs to bed and rest some more.
"I'm afraid that you're right, Mari," Ruby answered. "We can leave ourselves open to more trouble than we would ever want if we expanded this circle too much and get the wrong person involved with us. To tell you the truth, I'm a bit hesitant about Jeanne. I'm afraid that her in-laws might apply pressure to her if they know how late it was that she got home last night. You know, protecting the honor of their son serving his country in some distant country. Maybe I'm just worrying too much though."
"Funny that you should mention that," Margie added. "The same thought was crossing my mind a little earlier this morning. Let's just back off for a while and give Jeanne all the leeway that she wants."
"Sounds like a great idea," Ruby said. "Let's finish up this mess and go out for a while."
The two women spent the next thirty minutes getting their living room and dining room back in tip-top shape. They vacuumed and dusted and even took some rug cleaner to the little puddle of come that Jeanne and Kerry had deposited last night. Just as they finished their work the telephone rang.
"Wonder who that is?" Ruby said aloud as she approached the phone.
"Hello," she said pleasantly as she picked up the receiver.
"Hello, Margie?" a female voice asked.
"No, this is Ruby. May I help you?"
"Oh, hi, Ruby, this is Florence," the woman said. "I just wanted to call to thank you and your sister for last night. I don't know when I've ever enjoyed myself so much. Thanks a lot."
"The pleasure was all ours," Ruby replied. "I hope that we can get together again soon."
"I hope so, too," Florence said. "Well, I won't keep you. I just wanted to thank you again. See you soon. Bye."
"Thanks for calling," Ruby said. "We'll be looking forward to our next visit."
"I think we made a good friend," Ruby said to Margie as she hung up the phone.
"I was thinking the same thing after I saw the way that she ravaged Kerry last night," Margie said with a smile.
No sooner had the two women sat down than the phone rang again. This time it was Beverly. She, too, wanted them to know that she was very pleased at the way the party turned out and that she would like to have another go at Kerry one of these days soon. Ruby and Margie both took a turn at talking with the beautiful teacher and told her that they were very pleased to have had her as their guest. Beverly then asked if Chris was around and then laughed when she was told that he was still sleeping.
"Guess we were a bit too much for him last night," she said.
"Not we -- you," Ruby said with amusement. "Later on, after all of you left last night, Wanda told us that she and Jeanne looked in on the two of you when you were in Margie's bed and they were afraid that you were going to fuck your way through the mattress."
"Those little devils," Beverly said with a laugh. "I didn't know that they were watching us. Hope they enjoyed the show."
"I'm sure that they did," Ruby answered. "I know that Chris is a horny little bastard but you sure are his favorite. I'm kinda' put out about it, too, for I was his favorite until you came along."
"He is one great fuck, Ruby," Beverly said, "and you and Margie have him there every night if you want him so don't envy me."
"Okay. You win," Ruby told the young teacher.
"Well, I just wanted to say thanks. I'll call you next week," Beverly concluded.
"Okay, dear. Talk to you later. Bye," Ruby said as she hung up the phone.
Ruby returned to her seat and replayed her conversation with Beverly to her younger sister.
The two women settled down to some relaxing reading. It wouldn't be long before Wanda and Chris woke up and would have to be fed. Until that time they wanted a few minutes of peace and quiet. Both of them began thumbing through magazines and shutting out the rest of the world. Their peace was interrupted by the doorbell.
"Shit," Ruby said, "I guess we won't get any rest today. If it isn't the phone it's the door. Wonder who the hell that can be?"
"You relax, I'll get it," Margie said as she got up from her chair and made her way toward the door.
Margie was surprised to see a vital, lovely Jeanne when she opened the door.
"My heavens, I didn't expect to see you so soon, dear," Margie said. "Come on in."
Jeanne hopped into the room and accompanied Margie into the living room.
"Look who's here, Ruby," the woman said addressing her older sister.
"Well, I'll be damned," Ruby said. "What are you doing here?"
"Well, really there are two reasons," Jeanne began. "I came right over before work to let you know that my in-laws were sound asleep when I got home last night and didn't even ask me this morning what time I returned. The second reason is that all morning I was thinking about that fantastic affair last night and I've gotten myself all worked up. Is Chris still here?"
Margie and Ruby laughed out loud.
"He's in bed," Margie said when she settled down. "Go right up and put that sweet thing next to his nose. Believe me, he'll wake up in a hurry.
Jeanne headed for the stairs and Ruby and Margie returned to their comfortable seats. The two sisters looked at each other for the longest time then burst out laughing.
