The claim is frequently made that watching television is replacing reading as a source of both entertainment and information, and will eventually do so completely. As book publishers, we obviously do not believe that this is true. However, there is some validity to the claim, and it is worth examining carefully. As usual, the real situation is much more complex than most people realize and can't be reduced to any such sweeping generalizations.
There are few people who are old enough to know from direct experience how vast are the changes that have taken place in our world in the last century. The biography of a man who was born in 1870 and raised in a rural backwater named Dry Folk in the area of southern Illinois known as Little Egypt is highly illuminating. He wrote:
"Our books were an ancient, musty-smelling Bible, originally bound in black leather but with one of its covers missing, and a book about the Great Plains, called The Buffalo Land. Later we secured two more books from somewhere, a History of Andersonville Prison and Robinson Crusoe. We borrowed the county newspaper when we could and read it, usually three weeks late."
He also described his school, as follows:
"There were four months of school in winter and two in summer. After the summer term in Hard-scrabble we moved into Ward School District; but the process was the same there, and everywhere, so far as I know. Our textbooks were not uniform; we took what we had and the teacher somehow managed to get along +++ With what help the teacher could give, pupils gathered from this array of books the learning available in rural areas at that time +++ One teacher in Ward School told us in a moment of pause that he had been on a train that 'traveled 60 miles an hour.' We sat open-mouthed and incredulous at that."
Even in a seemingly television-dominated age, most families today certainly possess more than four books, newspapers thrive, and people generally read more than they did in 1870. In fact, we are subjected to a barrage of information from all sides and many different media. And we begin receiving that information at a much earlier age than anyone did in the past. Children learn more things faster now than they ever did years ago, even though not all of those things come to them through the process of formal education. Today's youngsters are, by any comparison we can make, fantastically sophisticated about current events, science, politics, and many other things-including sex.
At the same time, children no longer assimilate all this data vicariously, as they did when the school was their primary source of knowledge. They see more, they travel more, they experience more than did the children of even a generation ago. In this particular sense the generation gap is very real, and while the change must be called progress it has also created some very definite problems.
What some of those problems can be is illustrated by April in Chains, the new novel by Paul Roan. April, the heroine, is thirteen, and the daughter of parents who happen to be very young themselves. She is beautiful, pampered, and hopelessly spoiled. Her father is an aerospace engineer, and the level of intelligence in the entire family is high. It is not so high, however, that the family members can overcome all the difficulties that April's blossoming into young womanhood create.
April's sex education has been an excellent one. On an intellectual level, she knows all she has to in order to cope with her own newborn sexuality. On an emotional level, she is far from being fully prepared. The resulting events have their effects on everyone in the family: April herself, her mother Gloria, her father Ernie, and her two handsome young brothers, Joey and Artie.
Although at first she is confused and unsure of herself, April gradually becomes the dominating force in the family. This may sound improbable, but Mr. Roan's novel shows in convincing detail how it could really happen. Mr. Roan studied social psychology at both Harvard and Purdue universities before deciding to pursue a career in journalism and literature, and has been editor of a magazine for schoolteachers. His facts are authentic, his characters very true-to-life, and his perceptions are incisive. You will believe completely in April and her family, even though some of their adventures will astonish you.
Chapter One
It would always seem to April that she grew up overnight. One week she was just a scrawny, longhaired blonde with big gray eyes and a slow smile that made a sullen, full-lipped mouth appealing. And then she was suddenly a glowing beauty, her breasts gloriously shaped, her legs and hips abruptly beautiful, feminine and inflammatory.
She stood in front of the bathroom mirror one day, examining her new splendor, and as she cupped the full young breasts in caressing palms she smiled and decided that she was grown-up and that she was beautiful, too.
"Even prettier than Glory," she bragged to herself.
Looking at her nude body aroused her sexually and she smiled at her own image as she slipped her finger between her legs and began relieving her quick passions in a familiar way.
She had always played with herself. It had been something nice to do when she was in bed at night and not too sleepy; as she grew older and her reactions became more intense she did it more often and it was more fun each time.
She continued masturbating until her body shook and pulsed fiercely with the rigors of orgasm, then she sighed and stepped into the stall shower. The gentle sting of the cascading water aroused her anew. She giggled as her hands soaped her body and her skin responded with sharp, tinglings. The least little thing got her hot nowadays; once she got turned on, it could take hours or even days to cool her off.
She handled her rubbery young breasts with loving, caressing motions as she soaped them and she was sure that they were growing larger, prettier. She had heard some of her girlfriends saying that sucking a boy off could make a girl's body develop quickly and beautifully, with a clear glowing complexion, bright eyes, and a general sense of well-being. Now that she had begun to feed on Joey, she could sure tell others that the male product did wonderful things for a girl. At least, it did them for her. She cupped her plump beauties in her palms and she squeezed them.
"Thank you, Joey," she said softly.
She began using the washcloth and she squirmed and wriggled around as she induced exquisite little thrills in various parts of her person. She could not resist the urge to use her fingers to achieve another orgasm and when she finished with that, she let the water rinse her body clean and she climbed out of the stall and padded into her bedroom.
She slipped into a skirt and a blouse. No pants, no bra. Joey would soon be home from school and she had a bad case of the hots so she and Joey would have a ball. There was lots of time.
Glory had Artie, her older brother, with her and they were going to be busy all afternoon picking out a suit for Artie. He was only a year older than Joey, so she had not yet seduced him. But, she was thinking about it. Artie was sixteen and Joey was fifteen and they were both longhairs. They wore their long, golden hair down to their shoulders and she had often thought that they would certainly look like very beautiful young girls if they ever got dolled up in girls' clothes. She had even thought of doing it to Joey, but she never had the time.
There were always other things to do to Joey, or with him.
She brushed her long blonde hair and the way it gleamed and shimmered in the afternoon sunlight delighted her. She touched her mouth with lipstick and then she put some eye makeup on and she was quite pleased with her appearance. She would sure turn Joey on this afternoon. And that was the name of the game for her.
She went into her mother's bedroom to steal some of her perfume and she helped herself to one of the scents that her mother used. She looked at the wedding picture of her parents on their bureau and she was amazed, as she always was, when she realized that Glory looked as young and beautiful as she did. Ernie, her father was very young and handsome and it would be hard for people to believe that he was father to three teenagers.
But he was.
He was away now, and he was away quite a bit lately. He was a space program engineer and they were always sending him off to some god-forsaken place and he would be gone for weeks at a time.
April adored her father; the boys did, too. But they were docile just like their father. Glory was the boss of the family, and the others did exactly what she told them to do-and they did it quick. Glory had ways of making them hop.
April knew her father made good money; they had a beautiful home and there was always lots of money and all kinds of goodies for all of them.
She glanced at her wristwatch, then left her mother's room. She went into the living room and sat trying to get interested in a television show but she could not concentrate. She was ablaze with sexual fires and she couldn't wait for Joey to get home from school so that she could get at him and let him get at her. She would enjoy it both ways, she knew.
Joey was such a dear, sweet boy, she mused. She could remember the first time she had thought of trying to seduce him. She had a girlfriend, a cute, thirteen-year-old sexpot who was having a ball with her younger brother; when she was told that lots of kids were fooling around at home these days, she wished she had someone to fool around with her own personal playmate.
A moment later, Joey had walked into her room, to ask her about something; she had tilted her head to one side so that she could look at him with very real interest.
He was big for his age, a very good-looking boy, almost girlish with his long hair, deep blue eyes and gentle ways. The urge to shock him, to seduce him, too, was very strong in her and she was suddenly so hot, she was on fire.
When he turned to go out of her room, she told him to stay.
"I want to talk to you, Joey," she said.
"All right." He moved back into her room to sit in one of the chairs. She was so hot and so uncertain about doing what she had in mind that her mouth felt stiff and awkward and it just didn't seem able to work right. She sat on her bed and drew her knees up under her chin and looked at him with her slow, sexy smile going full blast.
"Joey," she asked slowly," how often do boys do it?"
He stared at her. "Do what?"
His face was getting pink and she knew that she was embarrassing him; instead of deterring her, that simply made her more determined to get at him and as quickly as possible.
"You know what I mean," she said. "Boys jerk off a lot and I know it and so do you. I just wanted you to tell me about it. Maybe let me watch you do it."
Joey's handsome face turned brick red; he looked down at the carpet while squirming around in his chair, unable to sit still.
"Aw, sis," he said, "you don't want to know about that kind of stuff and I don't do things like that anyway."
April sighed.
"I know you do it, Joey," she said. She looked right into his eyes and it delighted her when she could see him squirm. "One afternoon I peeked through the keyhole and I could almost see what you were doing. And you know what you were doing. So, don't lie. I just thought that we could have some fun. I get so damned bored all the time."
He was looking at the floor and didn't answer. Yet he didn't get up to leave her room either. A big surge of confidence swept through her; she moved over to stand close to him, got out her pack of cigarettes, lit one and gave it to him. He looked up at her with a startled gaze and she laughed at him.
"Don't be just a little boy, Joey," she said softly. "We could have lots of fun."
"You're my sister," he said. It was only a mild objection and she laughed at him, softly, seductively.
"It won't bother me, if it doesn't bother you. Just think of all the fun we could have. And I am a girl. Don't you think I am pretty?"
He smiled at her then. "Golly, yes," he said. "You are really beautiful. All the guys at school say that about you. So many of them want to go steady with you."
"I don't give a damn about them," April said. "But, I do like you. Now, how about it, you want to play or not?"
His face was flushed and he was trembling as he looked up at her. She knew that she had won, but she was as uncertain of the next move as he was.
"I don't know what to do," he said.
She sat down on the carpeting in front of him, reached for his fly and while he sat and shivered, got it opened. Then she had his immense rod in her fingers. She was shaking too and as she stared at the deep red knob of his cock, began licking her lips; her mouth was suddenly dry and stiff. She wrapped her hand around his cock and moved her hand up and down; he was groaning and shifting around on his chair. He put his hands on her arm and tried to stop her. She refused to be stopped and then her eyes widened and she stared as his cock erupted his juices all over his shirt and his chin - then he was helping her to finish him properly. His hand grasped hers and their fists became a blur as he labored frantically to ease the torments in his loins.
When it was over for him, she got up and started for the bathroom to get a washcloth or a sponge. Joey began to adjust his clothing and she discovered something quite useful about Joey right then and there.
"You stay right there," she said. "And, don't you touch anything. You hear me?"
He nodded his head and she could see that he would be obedient; if she told him to hang by his thumbs until dead, he would do it. Joey was that kind of a boy.
When she returned with the washcloth, he was sitting as she had left him. She took great care when she washed his still erect organ. She tried to do something about the goo that had splashed his shirt but there was little that she could do. She wiped his chin and his face and then she stood up. She could feel the wetness in her own crotch: she had come splendidly while jerking him off and she had not had to touch her own flesh. She grinned at him and she could see that he was a bit more relaxed and she was glad of that.
"Take your clothes off, Joey," she said. "That way I can get at you better and I will put your shirt in the wash."
He was nervous and hesitant, but she insisted.
"We have lots of time, Joey," she said. "Glory won't get home yet for hours and Artie is at the base with Ernie, so we have the house to ourselves."
He looked silly sitting in the chair with his fly open and his cock sticking straight up in the air. She reached for it and her fingers curled around it lovingly and she gave him her slow, sexy smile. He was practically melting for her then.
She took her hand away and he stood up. She suggested that he go into his own room to undress and she followed him. She took his clothing from him as he gave it to her and when he was down to his shorts, she demanded them, too. He took them off and she went close so that she could handle his balls and his cock and it was all new and thrilling to her and she could feel the quick, clenching climaxes in her loins. She liked that very much.
There was something especially thrilling and sexually stimulating in the way he stood and let her handle him as much as she wanted to. She could not resist the urge to bend down and kiss the tip of his organ and when she did that, she tasted the fluid that was welling from the tiny opening. It was a taste that she liked and she recalled how her girlfriend had said that a girl could enjoy sucking a boy's cock and lots of girls got hung up on it and a steady diet of semen could clear up acne, make the boobs grow prettily and give a girl a bright, cheerful outlook on life. She was determined that Joey was going to do all of those things for her.
The way Joey groaned and pranced around while she handled him suggested that Joey would be eager to delight her in any way that she could think up. She could feel her own sexual organs in action and she was filled with all kinds of new and delightful thrills. She looked at Joey and her smile was a bit lopsided and her whole face felt like it was falling apart on her.
"We can't fuck," she said, "but we can do lots of other things. You do want to, don't you, Joey?"
She was fondling his balls with one hand while jerking him up and down with the other so it was not at all surprising that Joey nodded his head eagerly.
April laughed at the way he shook and shivered when she slid her mouth down over his inflamed cock. She began using her tongue back and forth and he erupted, flooding her mouth with his syrup. She was shaking and squirming, too, as the orgasm in him produced a similar reaction in her. She swallowed his sap, her whole body thrilling and tingling with fierce, sensual ecstasies as the fruits of his loins slid down her throat. She was feral, an animal in bristling, avid heat, suddenly starving for a new and wonderful type of food.
She hurt him, she knew, but he did not complain. It seemed to her that he experienced a very special sort of anguish that preceded orgasm, and the more she hurt him with her clinging, sucking mouth, the more he expelled.
There were many little tricks and delicate nuances of skill and artistry she would learn, but that initial sexual experimentation was hectic.
He was frightened and once the initial surges of sexual excitement wore off, began to worry and squirm; she had to keep reassuring him that their parents were too busy with their own pursuits at the moment to come home and walk in on them.
When she locked the front door with the heavy bolt lock he relaxed and was very willing to play games with her right there and then.
"Don't I get to look at you?" he asked.
She giggled at that. "You sure do," she said. "And, there are lots of nice things that I want you to do for me. We will have such good times. But, for right now, just let me play with you."
He didn't object to her way of doing things. He lay on his bed naked, legs apart, loins squirming and working as April handled his excited flesh. She began kissing and licking his stiff cock and that made him squirm and wriggle more; then he began to groan and kept begging her to stop. She had no intention of stopping. Instead, she let her limp tongue slide up and down the length of his organ and she could feel the swift, shuddering reactions in him when he was close to eruption. She took him into her mouth and sucked powerfully, using her tongue with light, deft motions that inflamed him even more and then he was gasping and squealing like a wounded animal. She was feasting upon his honey while using her hand to squeeze more from his balls and the depths of his loins.
She had long fingers and learned, quite by accident, that he was exceptionally sensitive anally. Her fingertip was wet and slippery as it slipped into his hole and she was startled when he came again for her simply because she shoved her fingertip inside his asshole and wriggled it around a little. He really went ape and popped his nuts beautifully for her. She sucked contentedly, knowingly, and she was sure that he was her willing slave and would continued to be from that time onward.
Joey was a gentle boy, and he was glad to do anything that she told him to do. She was smart enough to know that he was able to enjoy being dominated by her, that there were sensual overtones in such a relationship that could bring him delights unimagined by other types of young men.
At first, she had worried about depleting him too much but she learned from her girlfriend, that such a state was virtually impossible. She pretended a passing interest in such matters, but Susie Darby, a cute little redhead with big boobs and a lovely shape as well as a pretty face, was always willing to volunteer information and she was always telling April about the things that she did with her brother, Noah. He was a handsome young man of fifteen and April had seen him in swim trunks and she could believe it when Susie bragged that Noah had a big one.
A few days after her first session with Joey, April walked home from school with Susie and she let Susie tell her about the things that she was doing with Noah. Susie loved to talk about such things and she found April a very interested listener.
"Our folks go to bed early every night," Susie confided. "They are usually drunk and so Noah and I just lock our doors so that they can't get in, then we open the connecting doors between our rooms and Noah sucks me all night and I suck him all night, too. He can come a dozen times during the night. He is like a good old cow and I am always nursing on him."
"Can't you hurt him," April asked, "sucking so much out of him?"
Susie gave her a scornful look, deploring ignorance.
"Of course not," she said. "Boys keep making honey in their balls and the faster you suck it out of them, the faster they make more. You just can't overdo it with them. Same with girls. It is all a lot of fun and nothing else. Just fun."
Susie surprised her then.
"If you would like to," Susie said, "you could come over any afternoon and watch us. Maybe you would want to have some fun with us, too."
April was shocked by the offer.
"Oh, no," she said. "I couldn't. I mean, I wouldn't. What would Noah think of me? He'd think that I was awful."
Susie gave her an odd, slanted look. She smiled.
"I don't let Noah do much thinking," she said. "He just does what I tell him to do, and if he gives me any trouble, I punish him."
It seemed to her that Susie dominated her brother completely, and when he was hard to handle, Susie did things to him that hurt him, or she refused him permission to do some of the things that he might want to do. It surprised April even more when Susie tried to explain that Noah enjoyed everything that Susie did to him.
She left Susie that afternoon wondering just how far she would get if she tried to dominate Joey the way Susie did with her brother. He would never stand for it, she supposed.
"The hell he won't," she said out loud. "What the hell can he do? He won't dare open his mouth. What I tell him to do, he will do. He'll have to."
After that, she began to boss Joey around and he accepted it. Her brother Artie accepted domination by her, too. He was used to obeying her. Thinking about it, she realized that the boys had grown used to obeying her rather than arguing with her. It was easier.
A short time later she seduced Joey and began making him her devoted slave. She remembered Susie's invitation too, and resolved to take advantage of her girlfriend's hospitality.
But, first, there were many things to do with Joey. She had to be sneaky about things and by the time she and Joey got around to a full program of sexual activities, she was as hot and eager as he was.
She had to contrive to accomplish her purposes. She and Joey had confined activities to the things that she would do to him. He was always begging her to let him look at her between her legs, he wanted to watch her pee, he wanted to play with her and handle her and she was eager to have him do it, but there was never any chance for a time of extended and unlimited play.
Then Glory, her beautiful young mother, decided that she was going to visit Ernie on his job and she was going to take Artie with her because, it was a drive of several hours and she wanted one of her boys with her.
Glory sat in front of her vanity mirror, brushing her long blonde hair, her big blue eyes eyeing April's image in the glass. Glory was explaining her plans for the day to April and as she listened, April admired that glowing beauty that was so much a part of her young and active mother. Glory's name was really Gloria but they had shortened it a long time ago and because it seemed to fit her so well, the diminutive was kept through the years.
"I'll take Artie with me," Glory said, smiling. "He is a bit bigger and stronger than Joey and he can be a big help in case I have trouble with the car."
The car, a new Cadillac convertible, was hardly likely to give trouble, but, Glory shrugged and admitted that she wanted company.
"You keep Joey with you and he can help you with the housework and when we come home tonight, I expect to find this place spotless."
"All right, Glory," April said, gravely. Glory smiled at her in the mirror. She tied a ribbon around her hair and stood. She reached out to pull April into her arms; it delighted her that April was almost as tall as she.
Glory squeezed her in a bear hug, then lifted the sweet young face to plant a wet, warm kiss directly upon April's mouth. It was a very passionate kiss and April shivered. Her mouth clung to Glory's in swift, ardent response and when Glory pushed her away, the two girls stared at each other, shocked by the emotion that had slithered into what should have been a casual kiss. They were both shaking and when Glory lit a cigarette, April held her hand out for one, too. Glory gave her the pack, wordlessly, still very much unnerved. April lit the cigarette and she sucked the smoke deep into her lungs; when she expelled it in a long, wavering streamer, Glory watched her. She sat down again on the vanity bench.
"So you smoke," Glory observed. "I didn't know."
April didn't answer. She was still shaken, still aroused, and noticed Glory's face was very white.
"I guess that there are many things I don't know about you," Glory said, slowly. "You are growing up, and very nicely, too."
April was standing just behind her beautiful mother and her legs were shaking, her brain was swirling and she could feel the trickling, squirming discharges in her loins and she could not imagine why a kiss from her mother should turn her on so cruelly. Glory met her glance in the mirror and she pursed her mouth in a swift, long distance kiss and then she stood up again.
She sighed. "Well, you and Joey can take care of things. Artie and I will be on our way very soon. Then you'll be on your own."
April took the time to have some coffee with Glory and her brothers and when they drove off, she told Joey to put the dishes into the sink and just come into the bedroom with her.
She was ablaze with passions that simply would not be appeased and she was sure that she frightened Joey with her animalistic eagerness for his cock. She practically ripped his clothes from him and as soon as he was naked, she pushed him backwards onto her bed and then she began sucking him off like a wild woman. Joey was whimpering and groaning and writhing in agony and ecstasy and she forced him into spending twice and each time his abundant offering filled her mouth and flooded her throat she swallowed him, savoring his nectar and enjoying herself without stint. She was conscious of the multiple orgasms that developed in her loins and filled her whole being with ecstasies that she had never experienced before and she feasted shamelessly, forcing Joey's loins into splendors that they had never before achieved.
When she was finally able to stop and take a deep breath and recover some semblance of normality again, she sat up on the bed and she gave Joey a crooked, half apologetic grin. He sat up, too, and he looked down at his raw cock and clawed balls. She bent forward and she kissed him on the lips and she knew that he liked that.
"I'm sorry, Joey," she said. "I get so hot, I guess I hurt you sometimes. I can't help it."
He grinned at her. "It's all right. I have a nice time, too, you know."
"You are going to have lots of fun, Joey," she said, coyly. "And so am I. We have got the whole day to ourselves and I intend to enjoy it all. Every damned minute."
She moved her legs and she could feel the excessive wetness between them, the sticky, slippery juices that had drenched her inner thighs. She was looking at Joey and she could see a sudden alert eagerness in him and she smiled as she sat back against the pillows. Wisely, she had not bothered with pants and her whole crotch was practically liquid. Her smile wavered as she stared into Joey's eyes.
"Joey," she said, almost whispering, "would you like to look at me between my legs now?"
He nodded. He was too excited and eager to speak and she knew it. Her smile dazzled him, then.
"Joey, dear," she said, "the nicest thrill a boy can know is to lick and suck a girl's cunt. Would you like to do that to me?"
Joey almost snapped his neck nodding. She sighed, relishing the quick, clenching orgasm that occurred between her legs when she knew that Joey was eager and ready to please her. She hiked her skirt up high and she watched his face and his eyes as he stared at the patch of blonde hair, the delicate cleft of girl flesh.
She raised her knees and then she could feel the lips of her cunt sticking to each other as they tried to part and she put her hand down there and separated them. Her whole crotch was wet and steamy and she could smell the unmistakable fragrance of her sexual organs and their products and as she pulled Joey's face towards her crotch, she could see that the smell was appealing to him. He slid his face between her creamy white thighs and began kissing her and licking her inner thighs. She squirmed her bottom against the sheets and then her palms pulled his head close, she shoved her cunt into his mouth and when his tongue crept into her opening, she drenched it with a massive torrent. He moaned and then she began patting his hair and she was telling him where to put his tongue, how to use it best and he was an ardent pupil.
She shifted in bed after a while and then she got into a sixty-nine with him and they feasted upon each other's loins for hours. When they stopped, it was only because her flesh was too sore and tender for continued effort.
They smoked a cigarette and she let him play with her breasts and she began teaching him how to suck her nipples and when he was hard again, she opened her legs and guided him into her tight little sheath. She was scared to death that he would come in her and make her pregnant, but he did not do it. She pushed him away from her before he could expel and then she finished him off by using her mouth on him.
She knew that her breasts were delicately sculpted bullets of bewitching girl flesh and she knew, too, that her hips and legs were pretty, but she hated the wispy hair that was on her crotch and when they were resting, she suggested that they raid Glory's stock of perfumed depilatories to see what she could do with them. She had a grand time lying on Glory's bed, with a towel under her hips, squirming and heaving in sexual bliss while Joey drenched her pubic area with a depilatory lotion. She was supposed to wait then for ten minutes, according to the directions, but Joey began playing with her boobs and kissing them and sucking them and she began handling his cock and his balls and when she got him hard again, she spent a long time sucking him dry, and he enjoyed everything that she did to him.
It was almost lunch time when they finally got into the shower together and she actually was amazed when all the hair washed off. She stood in front of the long mirror afterwards and the sight of her hairless crotch fascinated and delighted her. She insisted that Joey should do something very nice for her and he was quite willing.
She sat down on the toilet and Joey knelt and watched as she emptied her bladder. He got excited watching that and when she pulled his head into her slit, he was shaking and twitching with an eagerness to devour her.
She was eager to be devoured, too, and she sat back against the toilet tank and shoved her hips forward so that his mouth and his lips could have full access to her feverish flesh.
She began to whimper and moan and each time she came, she grasped his head and forced it tightly against her working flesh. He didn't seem to mind and when she spilled again and again, he relished the nectars that his busy tongue and clinging mouth could force from her.
They spent the day in sexual excesses and when Glory and Artie finally got home and Glory pointed out that none of the work had been done in the house, April sighed and she told her mother that she had not felt too well and so she had slept most of the day away.
Glory wondered why she hadn't made Joey do the work and April explained that she hadn't wanted to do that.
"I don't like to tell Joey what to do," April said, smiling. "I don't really like to boss him around."
Glory sat on the edge of the living room couch watching television. She turned to look at April and to smile at her.
"You'll get over that," Glory said. "You are always telling both of the boys what to do. Artie says that you are really mean sometimes. I think so, too. Maybe you are turning into a mean little bitch. That's what Artie says you are."
April smiled, but it was practically a grimace. She was a bit surprised and quite angry because of what her brother Artie had said. She would really fix him for discussing her with Glory.
Glory was massaging her bare feet. She had dropped her shoes onto the floor and both Joey and Artie had already gone to bed.
April said: "Artie had no business saying anything like that. He has no reason to think anything like that, or to say it."
Glory sat back and she lit a cigarette, too.
"I think you are a mean little bitch, too," Glory said.
April stared into Glory's mocking, knowing eyes and she began to shiver and she knew, suddenly, unmistakably, that Glory knew all about her. And it was perfectly all right.
In fact, it was just fine.
Chapter Two
There was something decidedly stimulating about being around a glowing, sparkling beauty like Glory and April was always conscious of her mother's sexiness and healthy good looks. She had often seen the way men looked at Glory when she wore shorts or hot pants and a halter. She sometimes supposed that Glory enjoyed baring much of her person for the admiration of men, but she couldn't be too sure about that. Ernie, her handsome young father, was pretty well pleased with Glory, too.
And, after that first revealing session with Glory, April avoided any further discussions of her character, but one afternoon a few days later, April told Artie to do something and he was slow about getting up from the kitchen table to obey. Glory looked at him and her big gray eyes looked like ice.
"When April tells you to do something, Artie," Gloria said, coldly, "you do it."
Glory leaned across the table and she smiled into Artie's handsome face. Her hand moved like a flash and she slapped Artie's face, hard, almost knocking him out of the chair. He put his hand up to cover the big red mark on his chin and Glory's smile sparkled at him and he watched her warily.
"I won't have to tell you again, will I, dear?" Glory said.
Artie shook his head and Glory patted his hand. She glanced at Joey to make sure that he got the message, too.
"All right," Glory said, crisply, to Artie, "go do what April told you to do."
Artie stood up and he went out of the kitchen and Glory smiled at April's startled expression.
"I appreciate the way you help me with the boys," Glory said. "I intend that they be obedient and obliging. They are fine boys but they can easily get out of hand."
April didn't discuss the matter. She didn't really know what she could be expected to say. Glory was at the breakfast table and she told Joey that he could begin to straighten things up and then she carried a cup of coffee with her as she went into her bedroom and began getting dressed to go out. April sat watching Joey as he worked in the kitchen. He glanced at her and she puckered up her mouth so that he would know that she was just dying to suck him and he just grinned! Later, when Artie and Gloria left the house, she was voraciously insatiable and she damned near killed Joey.
And now, as usual, she was waiting for him to get home and she was ablaze with all sorts of sexual desires. She was in her bedroom, finishing up her makeup when she heard him arrive and when he walked into her room she could see that he was horny too and that he liked her very much. She smiled at him, then she stepped close so that she could kiss him. He liked it when she kissed him. So did she.
She put her hand down so that she could feel his cock and he had a hard on and that delighted her. And then she began to shake. She was getting so that she would start shivering and shaking as soon as she got started with sex or any of its activities. She had gotten so that she could get the shakes just thinking about sex and its pleasures.
Joey seemed to know what she was like and he never complained about her hungers or the way she handled him when she was in the throes of a sexual frenzy +++ Instead, he seemed to enjoy anything that she might do to him.
He held her in his arms now and while she shivered and shook, he kissed her and then he began handling her pretty boobs and that made her turn on even more. She stepped back and gave him her crooked grin and she began undoing his pants and then she pushed his shorts down and when he settled back onto the bed, she followed him and then she was at him, her mouth sliding up and down on his stiff cock and she was making weird, mewling sounds as she sucked him and tried to empty him in a hurry. She could tell when he was getting close and she slid her mouth out and teased his flesh with her educated tongue and when he came in her mouth, she feasted upon him, thrilling to a special sexual ecstasy that was beginning and becoming more intense in her loins. It seemed that she was able to feel an orgasm of growing intensities all of the time and the more she did the nicer her thrills became. She could tease Joey's cock and balls expertly and postpone his orgasm for as long as she liked and she had discovered that the longer she kept him excited and postponed his orgasm, the wilder her own reactions were when he did come. Too, there was always a greater abundance of his juices and she could extend their periods of sexual activity to the point where unimagined ecstasies could overwhelm her and push her close to fainting.
She shifted her body on the bed so that Joey's hands could get at her and when he pushed her skirt up, she straddled his face and settled her bare pussy into his mouth and they began a fierce sixty-nine that inevitably drained them both.
Joey had become an apt pupil and she taught him how to use his tongue to bring her great thrills while he feasted upon her juices, too. They were both eager to dry fucking again but they were afraid to try it. Instead, they spent hours with each other, using their mouths and their hands and while April knew that they were enjoying voluptuous pleasures quite unimagined before, she was greedy enough to want more.
They tried fucking for a second time one day. And it was a disaster. She had sucked Joey for hours and they were sure he couldn't expel anything in her, but when he tried to get his cock into her, she was too tight and too dry and it just wouldn't work. He had hurt her and they had quit, disillusioned and unwilling to try it again.
But, as April lay on her bed, looking at his wilted organ, she began to imagine what joys she could know if he got his cock inside her. She was too worn to attempt it now, but she resolved they would try it again at the first opportunity.
They smoked cigarettes until April glanced at the clock and saw their time was running out. Soon, Glory would be home with Ernie and Artie. She crawled to Joey's crotch and began kissing and licking his cock; when he was hard, she sucked him off again. Then she was calm and cool and able to help Joey do the housework.
She had talked with Glory earlier in the day and her mother had said that Ernie was back from his trip. He was at the base and would be home for dinner. Glory worked at the base, too, and was anxious for Ernie to enjoy an especially good dinner, and her instructions fell on very willing ears. April adored her father and she was glad to fix a grand feast for him.
She knew that her feelings for her father were not the sort of feelings a girl should have for a parent: she ached with the steady desire to ball him, or to blow him, or to have sex of any type with him. He gave her the hots every time he looked at her, and she enjoyed it.
She let Joey take his shower first then had him begin some of the tasks he could do in the kitchen. Joey was a big help. If she told him how many potatoes to peel he would put them on, set the table and do many of the little tasks that otherwise would have taken so much of her time.
Finished with her shower, she dressed in hot pants and a light sweater. No bra. No one would complain about that. Glory rarely wore a bra, too. She went into Glory's bedroom to put on her face. It was her father's room, too, but there were so many things to make Glory even prettier, April found herself thinking of it as Glory's room. She envied Glory some of the beautiful, multi-shaded wigs, and some of the lovely dresses and costumes that her mother sometimes wore when she and Ernie went out.
She resolved that she would spend a day soon, rummaging into Glory's inventory of alluring items and appurtenances. She would wait until she was home all alone and then start snooping to see just what she could find.
In a way, she was not at all sure what she would be looking for, but she did know that Glory was very worldly, very sophisticated and she was sure that her beautiful young mother would have all sorts of goodies hidden away.
She could remember the many nights when Glory and Ernie would go out for the evening and sometimes Glory would be herself, a glowing, gorgeous young blonde, at other times she would be a saucy, seductive brunette, or a slinky redhead, or an ash blonde and it would all depend upon what wig she was wearing at the moment. Glory had costumes or outfits that went with each of the wigs and April often wished that she had the time and the courage to try them all on her.
She finished fixing her face and her eyes and she put a dab of lipstick on her mouth, a touch of crimson that made her look alive and not so damned young. When she went into the kitchen to help Joey, the look of admiration and adoration he gave her made her efforts entirely worthwhile.
They had dinner ready by the time Ernie and Glory got home. Artie showed up, hungry as a bear and Glory sent him off to the showers to start with. Ernie and Glory settled down in the living room for a cigarette and a time of visiting and relaxing. April had a shaker filled with drinks and she served them to her parents. She held the tray out so that Ernie could take his drink and she smiled in quick pleasure when she saw the stare that he gave her. She could see his reaction to her loveliness in his eyes and it gave her goose bumps all over. Ernie was suddenly aware that she was quite grown up and shockingly lovely.
"April, dear," he said, smiling at her, "you are absolutely beautiful and quite grown-up. I had no idea. Maybe I've been spending too much time away from home. Here I have two glamorous beauties right in my own home and I never knew it."
Glory was smiling at him, her eyes dancing with merriment.
"Now what do you do, dear?" Glory said, softly.
Ernie stared at Glory, then he gulped his drink and watching him, April noticed that his hands were shaking. He put the glass down and April promptly filled it up again. She was bending over, hoping that Ernie would look down the valley of her sweater and get a good look at her gorgeous boobs. Ernie was still staring at Glory and they were carrying on a silent conversation and she wished that she could figure out what they were saying to each other. But she could not.
A few minutes later they all sat down to dinner and Glory and Ernie were talking about going out for the evening and Artie and Joey asked if they could go to the movies and when Glory looked at April with raised brows, to see if it was all right with her, April nodded. She had no chores that she wanted the boys to do, and she was really looking forward to a time alone for a change.
"Wouldn't you like to go to the show, too?" Glory asked.
April shook her head. "No," she said. "I'm tired. I'll let the boys help me with the dishes and then they can go."
Glory went off to dress and when she and Ernie left the house, Glory was beautifully dressed and groomed and she was an exciting, shapely brunette and Ernie looked to be especially happy with her. April heard the car drive off and then she told the boys that they could go, too. She would finish up by herself. She managed to kiss Joey and squeeze his cock while Artie was in the bathroom and then she was horny as hell and she knew that she would pet herself for a while as soon as the boys left.
When she was alone in the house, April went, into her mother's bathroom and she began picking up after Glory. She picked up a pair of wispy panties and they were practically transparent, a bit of gossamer held together by a cleverly contrived G string. She held the garment up to her nose and she could smell the delicate fragrance of Glory's crotch and surprisingly, it was an appealing odor.
She found the smell of Glory's genitals exceedingly stimulating and April sat on the toilet and masturbated while she held the bikini-type pants to her nostrils. She was shaking and massaging her sensitive flesh with great frenzies that brought on many little orgasms. She tried to imagine what it would be like to see the sexual organs that had filled the panties with such an alluring and exciting fragrance. Then she tried to imagine what it would be like to kiss Glory's sexual flesh, to suck it, to enjoy the thrilling excitements that such an act seemed to offer.
April knew all about lesbians but she didn't think that she was a lesbian. She was just an ambitious kid and she could enjoy sex with Glory and her father and her brothers, too. Anything.
She knocked herself out with her busy little fingers and when she was finally able to relax, she sat on the toilet and smoked a cigarette. She used the washcloth to clean herself up a bit, and then she went back into the master bedroom. Several of Glory's unused pantyhose were on the bed. She had obviously been careful about selecting just the proper shade for tonight's ensemble. April picked up the packages and opened the bottom drawer of her mother's bureau and she put the pantyhose packets away. Or, she tried to. As she attempted to slide the packages beneath the loose clothing in the drawer, her hand touched a big, heavy envelope and she knew that she had come upon something new. She had often put Glory's things away but she had never encountered anything like the big envelope before.
She took it out of the drawer and she sat down on Glory's bed while she opened it and began exploring its contents. The envelope was filled with pictures, all in glowing color and she felt a wave of sickness and faintness as she began seeing what was on the sheets of glossy paper.
She could see that the pictures were of men and women, stark naked, and busy with all sorts of sexual acts. When she looked closer she could see that both sexes were good-looking and well endowed sexually. Even before she encountered the first picture of Glory in the nude she sort of expected to find such pictures.
There was a picture of naked Glory atop a pile of large pictures in bright color. She stared at the trim beauty of Glory's sharply pointed breasts, the tiny, coral-tipped nipples jutting from the small rosettes and April was amazed by her mother's physical beauty. She looked at the hips and thighs and the deep cleft of girl flesh between the legs; it was a moment or two before she realized that Glory's pubes were as bald as a baby's bottom.
The sheer beauty of Glory's naked body made April struggle for breath and she was suddenly excited sexually, filled again with erotic hungers that she could not really identify too well.
She took the first picture off of the pile and then she was looking at a full-length picture of Ernie and she could see that he had a big cock and a big bag of balls and she stared at the picture, unaware that she was licking her lips as she gazed at the photo.
She looked at other pictures and she was treated to sights of Glory sucking a handsome young man's cock, Ernie screwing a handsome redhead, and other pictures of her parents in erotic, highly interesting activities with other good-looking young people. She went through the voluminous stack of pictures and she was shaking with sexual agitation all of the while. She took the time to masturbate several times and when she was finally finished with the pictures, she was too tired to stay awake any longer.
She was yawning as she put the envelope back where she had found it. She went off to her own room, her head reeling from the pictures she had seen. Her loins were incapable of serenity and she fell asleep while using her fingers, trying to calm herself down.
Glory walked into her bedroom the next morning and she stood at the foot of the bed, gazing down at April with a rather pained expression on her face. She was wrapped up in her sleek, red satin robe and she looked glorious, April thought.
"I don't feel well," Glory said. "I've decided to stay in bed today. And I am keeping you home from school so that you can be with me in case I need help. You won't mind staying with me, will you?"
April sat up and then remembered the pictures she had seen and she cold feel the quick flush of heat in her face. Glory looked so virginal, so lovely, it was almost impossible to imagine her in the activities that she had seen pictured. Glory was looking at her a bit too attentively and she clutched the neck of her pajamas a bit tighter. Glory smiled at her and then she went out of the room.
April got out of bed and she padded into the bathroom and she wondered how she could get through a day alone with Glory without letting her know that she had seen the pictures. It would be a task that required a great deal of effort, she knew.
The boys were already gone and Ernie was just leaving when she sat down at the breakfast table. Glory was fixing food for him and she did not look like a sick wife. She seemed to be in sparkling health and great good humor. Ernie kissed her good-bye and then he was off for the base and she and Glory were alone at the breakfast table. Glory sat and began sipping her coffee. She had a cigarette going and took frequent puffs.
"You aren't really sick at all, are you?" April asked.
Glory shook her head, slowly, her smile widening as she stared at April. Glory's eyes were blue this morning, April noticed. She didn't know just what that might indicate but she knew that Glory's eyes were sometimes gray, sometimes blue, but always they were beautiful.
"I thought that you and I might spend a nice day together, dear," Glory said, slowly. "I thought that we might talk a bit, too. You know, real girl talk."
April's mouth was dry and awkward and she became conscious of a heavy sexuality that was alive and vibrant in the air, as lively as an electric current, and about as dangerous, too. She could see that Glory was a little shaky, and she was taking deep breaths as she faced April and tried to smile at her.
"You've been looking at pictures," Glory said.
April began to tremble and she was unable to say anything. Glory lit a fresh cigarette while she had one still lit in the ashtray. April reached for the pack and she got one lit, too.
"I should have put them away," Glory said, thoughtfully, "because I know that you are a born snoop, but I forgot. So, when you put my things away, you found the envelope and of course, you had to look. So, now what do you think of your horny parents?"
Glory sat back in her chair and she was smiling at April. She seemed to be a little relieved, somehow, April thought. She was shivering and she knew that she was flowing heavily, the sap running freely in her loins. She sensed, somehow, that this conversation was to be prelude to things that would take place very soon and the heavy sensuality in the scene unnerved her, excited her and she ached with the desire to discuss the whole thing freely with Glory. But she could not.
"We belong to a club," Glory said. "But, I suppose that you figured that out right away. Your father and I are very much oversexed, or at least, we like it more than we should, perhaps, but that's the way we are. Want to trade us in for new parents?"
She could see the twinkle in Glory's lovely eyes and she shook her head. Glory reached out and patted the back of April's hand. April crushed her cigarette into pulp in the ashtray and she had a crooked grin on her face.
"I just wish I could go with you," she said, finally.
Glory laughed at that.
"Nothing doing," she said, firmly. "The clubs will not allow anyone under eighteen to attend a meeting or to participate in any way. But, I'm glad that you don't hate me. Or your father."
April wanted to tell her that she just didn't care one way or the other, but she didn't say anything at all. Glory stood, lit another cigarette, put the package into the robe pocket.
"Fix me a cup of coffee, dear," Glory said. "And bring it into the bedroom."
April nodded, got up and began adjusting the stove and watched Glory walk out of the kitchen. April was still shaking and as she walked around she could feel the excessive wetness as it slid down her thighs. She walked into the powder room beside the kitchen and she used a tissue to wipe the copious moisture from her crotch. Touching her inflamed flesh became a delight and she very quickly achieved an intensely pleasurable orgasm without really intending to do that. But, she enjoyed it to the utmost anyway.
The water was boiling when she returned to the kitchen and she fixed the cup of coffee for Glory. She carried it into the big bedroom and she found Glory sitting in front of her vanity. She was brushing her golden hair and she was looking into the mirror, meeting April's gaze and the two of them were smiling a bit uncertainly.
"You are such a beautiful girl," Glory said, softly. "So very lovely."
April stood still, silent, too excited to speak. She knew exactly what Glory was going to say, exactly what she was going to do and she knew that she was a very willing victim to the process of seduction. She wanted Glory so badly she ached and throbbed in every fiber and muscle of her body. Glory turned and then stood. She pulled April into her arms and kissed her. They clung together and April knew that she was responding with a very revealing ardor and she just could not control herself. She wanted Glory to kiss her. She wanted to kiss Glory and the two of them stood, locked in a tight embrace, their tongues and lips kissing each other wildly, passionately. Glory finally broke and she was gasping for breath. She pushed April away and gazed at her, whiter faced, and when she saw the tears on April's cheek. Glory sobbed and clutched her pretty daughter to her again. She kissed her on the mouth and the eyes and the cheeks and then pushed April away again. Glory reached for a tissue then wiped April's tears away. She was smiling and April could see that Glory was very happy.
"I guess I've known about you right along, dear," Glory said. "But when I kissed you that other time, I was positive. You know what I'm going to do to you, don't you?"
April nodded, and Glory reached out to touch the superb young breasts. April gasped as she felt her mother's touch on her sensitive flesh. Glory moved right inside April's pajamas and handled the tiny, tingling nipples; April was suddenly too weak to stand. She felt all of the strength go out of her legs and when she began to sag, Glory pushed her backwards onto the bed. And then Glory was pulling her pajama bottoms off and she heard Glory's gasp of surprise when she looked at the hairless crotch. Then a sob escaped from Glory's throat and a moment later, April felt Glory's tongue licking at her tormented flesh, slipping far up inside the tight little sheath and April was coming constantly, drenching Glory's tongue, rewarding her efforts with a heavy flow of cunny honey.
That was Glory's phrase for the nectar that could be sucked from the depths of a girl's rosebud and she thought it quite apt.
Glory's ardor and skilled mouth and tongue drove her up the wall with fantastic sensations of purest ecstasy and she tried to hold on to sanity and her senses but she could not. She drifted and soared and Glory's hungry mouth drained her loins, dehydrated her cruelly, and she became a vegetable, a collection of throbbing, thrilling cells, glorying in a new and special splendor.
She knew that Glory was feasting shamelessly upon her flesh and she was filled with racing, blazing thrills and conscious of a sexual rapture and radiance that became sensual euphoria. She was not able to hold on to her senses and lost track of things yet it didn't matter. She adored Glory and was eager to reciprocate, to taste her mother's sweet flesh and she knew, instinctively, that she would be able to indulge that kind of yearning in the very near future.
She regained her senses after a while and knew that she had been away, a traveler in a distant land of ecstasies and thrills; she was utterly exhausted. Glory was lying beside her on the bed naked, and April was naked, too. Their bodies were touching and Glory was stroking her breasts and her belly and her pelvis and she loved Glory's touch on her bare skin. Glory found her mouth and they kissed, gingerly, stickily and when Glory moved her lips away, April smiled at her.
"You had yourself a time, darling," Glory said, quietly "I guess that you know, though, don't you?"
April nodded slowly. Her head felt like it was on a slender stalk and things gritted and creaked when she nodded. She didn't mind that, though. She didn't mind that at all.
"I want to make love to you, too," April said. "Is that awful?"
Glory sparkled brilliantly as she kissed April's lips again.
"No, darling," Glory said. "It would be awful if you didn't feel that way. We will rest and have some coffee and a smoke and then we will try a sixty-nine and we can both have fun."
They kissed and embraced and the fires of an exceptional sensuality began in each of them and when April put her hands on Glory's beautiful breasts, it was a prelude to having one of the luscious beauties in her mouth; and she was sucking on it like a nursing child. Glory took her hand and placed it between her legs so April was able to masturbate her mother while they licked and sucked each other's breasts and played with each other's sexual organs. That was prelude, too, because the powerful sexuality alive and seething in both of them forced them into a sixty-nine long before they wanted to begin.
April shifted in the bed and then she was astride Glory and as Glory's mouth and tongue began their frenzied assault upon her supersensitive flesh, April bent downward; her lips found the delicately sculpted cleft between Glory's legs, she began licking and tasting, and then she moaned and buried her face in the bewitching V of Glory's creamy thighs.
They feasted shamelessly upon each other and she learned how to trigger gigantic, convulsive orgasms in Glory's loins; April struggled to time them with her own, because she was sure that they could achieve great joys if they could manage to come together.
It worked out that way for them and they spent hours feeding upon each other and when they were exhausted, slept; when wakefulness came to them, they turned into each other's arms and made love to each other all over again.
It was, for April, a most wonderful and busy day.
And when it was over, she and Glory were friends and lovers.
Chapter Three
"I know what you are doing with Joey, of course," Glory said.
They were in the kitchen, preparing dinner and doing some of the chores neglected while they spent the day in other and happier pursuits. Glory was peeling potatoes and she smiled at April's startled look when she told her about Joey.
"I've seen the way he looks at you, dear," Glory said. "After all, I am not a fool. But, I hope you won't insist upon keeping him all to yourself. Now that I know what you are like, baby, I intend to enjoy myself with you. And I would very much like to get some fun out of Joey. And Artie, too, after a while."
April stared at her, wide eyed with delight.
"You mean we could have our own sex club right here at home?"
Glory laughed at her. She stepped close so she could kiss the sweetly sullen mouth.
"Simmer down, little sexpot," Glory said. "Let's not try for too much too soon. I don't think I want Ernie to know about the nice relationship that you and I have found just yet. And I suppose that we will get around to seducing Artie one of these days, but just for now, why can't you and I share Joey? I would like that. And I'll bet that you will, too."
The possibilities of exceptional pleasures inherent in the kind of arrangement Glory talked about made April too excited and breathless to stand. She sat down in a kitchen chair and while she tried to think about Glory's plans or intentions, she got turned on again and she was very quickly too hot to sit still.
"Oh, dear," Glory said, "I'll have to do something about you. You come on into the bedroom with me. We have a little while yet."
Glory went right down on her as soon as they hit the bed and April realized that Glory had gotten turned on, too. They spent a time of frenzy and ecstasy and after it was all over they had to change into fresh clothing again.
When Ernie and the others arrived home they found April and Glory in good spirits and very happy with each other. Ernie had some bad news for Glory. He was going on a trip again. The space agency was setting up a missile launch and he would have to check over the tracking gear in a remote station. He would be home again in about a week.
"I hope you will all miss me," he said, at the dinner table.
"Of course we will, dear," Glory said. "We hate it when you have to leave us-I'll pack for you tonight."
Glory and April worked together in the kitchen that evening and there was a new warmth and affection that existed between them. When April went to bed she could not sleep, remembering again the details of her day with Glory and sex. She used her fingers on her sensitive flesh to induce many orgasms and finally, sleep.
Ernie and the boys were already gone when she woke up the next morning. She knew that she had overslept and she wondered why Glory had not called her so that she could go to school. She got out of her bed and when she padded into the master bedroom she found Glory in bed. She was propped up against the pillows and she was smoking a cigarette while a cup of coffee steamed on her night table. Glory looked fresh and rested and her smile welcomed April and ignored the fact that she had overslept.
"You can stay home for another day," Glory said. "I have some lovely plans for us and I am as hot as a pistol right now. Wouldn't you like to climb in here with me and put some of the fires out?"
"Oh, yes," April said, excitedly.
Glory lifted the covers and April saw that the glorious body in the bed was stark naked. She slipped under the covers and then she had her mouth over Glory's cunt and she began to use her tongue and her clinging mouth and enormous suction to drain Glory's deep well. It was filled with honey and she knew without being told that Ernie had fucked Glory before he left her; that was a thought that made April hotter. She let Glory open her legs, too, and then felt Glory's mouth on her slit and she began coming immediately. Glory was on fire and she couldn't seem to get enough of April's slit into her mouth; even while she was sucking the sweet young flesh, Glory used her tongue to stimulate the little clitoris and it was very like tripping a switch in April's healthy, eager sexual mill. Glory knew exactly how to get the utmost from her daughter and April was learning how to accomplish her purposes, too.
When they finally exhausted each other's passions for the moment, Glory offered cigarettes; April sat beside her mother in the big bed while they stared at each other, happy in their new relationship.
"Now you know how Ernie tastes," Glory said, laughing merrily. "Aren't I nice to offer you such a nice gift?"
"Let's make it a habit," April said.
Glory leaned forward to kiss April's soft young mouth with great warmth and delight.
"I have arranged for your brother Joey to come home from school at lunch time," Glory said. "And I told Artie that he could visit his friend, Peter, after school. Peter and his family have asked Artie to stay overnight and I told Artie to call after their dinner. Then, perhaps, I will give Artie permission to stay overnight if that is the way we feel about things by then."
"What are we going to do to Joey?" April asked.
"Everything that we can think of. And now that you are going to be so sweet and loving, perhaps I will get you a prescription for the Pill. That way you will be able to fuck as much as you like."
April stared at Glory and she was so overcome with happiness she had to fight hard to stifle tears. Glory reached out and she opened the night table beside the bed and she brought out a package of rubbers. She handed them to April.
"We don't use them any more, dear," she said. "Perhaps you will want to use them with Joey and after you have been taking the Pill about a week, you won't need them."
Glory was in a very loving mood, April knew and she was sexually excited, too. Glory seemed to like it when April kissed her and she kept running her hands over April's naked breasts and then she was sliding her finger into April's tight little opening and she seemed to find the tight opening a challenge that was amusing. She kept thrusting her finger into the little hole and April winced and at one point, she cried out, hurt by Glory's thrusting finger.
"You are awfully tight, dear," Glory said. "Perhaps I should be the one to fuck you first. Your little cunt is just too tight and a cock would never fit into it the way it is."
"I know," April said. "We tried it a couple of times and couldn't make it."
"I will help you," Glory said.
She got out of the bed and she stood up and April was a bit surprised to see that Glory wavered and had trouble staying on her feet. Glory laughed at her own weakness.
"I'm afraid that we wrung me out pretty well," Glory said.
She went over to her bureau and got out a black leather box that looked like a jewel case. She found keys for it in another drawer, carried the case over to the bed and opened it. There were many dildoes in the box, each a different size, and there were also several harnesses. April stared at the imitation cocks with a fascinated gaze and when Glory explained to her about their use in lesbian relationships and in others, too, of course; April was enchanted with the whole idea.
She let Glory strap one of the dildoes on her and was amazed at the lifelike appearance of the big rubber prong that jutted from her pelvic bone. Glory was excited and yearned to be fucked. April bent over her and Glory guided the big cock into her slippery opening and as April began the motions of fucking, Glory pulled her down so that she could suck one of April's breasts while she fondled and stroked the other one. April was enjoying her new role immensely and she kept thrusting the dildo into Glory's crotch with great enthusiasm and remarkable expertise.
Glory was groaning and moaning and then she began to emit tiny cries of exceptional bliss and April was spurred on to new and even greater efforts. She found she could enjoy this new activity and when Glory's climactic little scream of joy burst in April's ears, she was glad she was able to give Glory such fantastic ecstasy. Glory's heels were digging into April's back; her mother's nails were claws that cut into the flesh of her shoulders and when Glory climaxed again, April realized that she herself was having many orgasms. Both of them were drenched with the slippery juices of sex and lovemaking and when Glory whispered into her ear, April was glad to oblige.
"Pull it out, dear," Glory said. "I like it in the other hole, too."
April shifted her hips and then Glory's dainty fingers were steering the dripping dildo into her asshole and as it went in, a sigh of great pleasure escaped Glory and then April was screwing her again and it seemed to April that Glory went even wilder the next time she came. April kept on ramming the big dildo into Glory's body and it never seemed to be enough. Glory wept and cried and grunted and then, at last, her whole body began to shake and shudder violently and then she was coming, caught in the throes of a massive orgasm that all but tore her lovely body apart. She sobbed and clutched April to her tightly and then her clenchings and spurtings began to subside and her grip on April's body began to ease a bit. They had collapsed on top of the bed, April limp and helpless on Glory's body and when she eased the dildo from Glory's asshole, her beautiful young mother whimpered softly, but it was a sound of pleasure and great bliss.
They slept, too worn out to move. April woke after an hour or so to discover Glory was in the shower. The dildo she had used was gone and she supposed her mother was washing preparatory to putting it away.
The black case was close at hand; April opened it to look at the collection of dildoes. Some of them were small, one hardly larger than a fat finger. She was lying on the bed, her legs wide apart, trying to insert the smallest dildo into her cunt when Glory returned from the bathroom. She carried the dildo and its harness in her hands. She had washed it and she looked to be fresh and lovely, too. She watched April's struggle with the dildo and she smiled.
"I'll fuck you, dear," Glory said. "Just give me a chance."
She let Glory take the tiny dildo from her nerveless fingers and she watched Glory strap on the harness and then attach the dildo in its proper position. Glory came to her on the bed then and she slipped a pillow under April's hips. She lay then, supine, her sexual slit upthrust, her legs parted as far as she could manage. Glory placed her fingertips in the slit and she made sure that April was wet and well lubricated. She knelt on top of her then and placed that head of the dildo at the opening of April's cunt. She bent lower so that she could kiss the upturned mouth and as April's little tongue slipped into her mouth and the fevered tempo of their kissing increased, Glory gently began easing the dildo into April's tight little cunt. She could feel it, she could feel every little millimeter as the rubber prong began its journey into her body's depths and as Glory began moving her hips in slow, gentle thrustings, April began to feel the swift, blazing sensations that were alive and exploding in the walls of her vagina and she was weeping and sobbing and as Glory's hips began moving faster and faster, she screamed in abrupt, ecstatic glee and then she was coming, spilling her juices and working her loins with complete abandon. The intensity of her orgasms were too great to endure and in spite of her weeping and her sobbing, she had to fight to hang on to consciousness. Then Glory was strapping on another dildo and each one seemed to feel better after that and by the time they were overcome by sheer exhaustion, Glory had fucked her with the largest dildo of all.
They rested for a long time, and then Glory invited her into the shower with her. She was still wearing the dildo and Glory explained that it was easily kept clean if the girl wore it while she showered and she washed it just as a male would wash his penis.
"I think I opened you up, dear," Glory said. They were soaping each other, enjoying the touch of firm skin under their soapy hands. Glory kept slipping her fingers into April's cunt and she seemed to be greatly pleased that there was no blood.
"I want to hear all about the things that you have been doing with Joey," Glory said, when they were toweling each other dry.
"There isn't much," April said, gloomily. "I suck him off a lot and he seems to like it. And I like doing it to him. Hell, I love doing it to him."
Glory laughed. "Well, now you must learn to share, dear," she said. "I love sucking a cock, too."
They took time out for lunch and April asked Glory to tell her about the sex clubs that she and Ernie belonged to. There was some embarrassment, at first, but while they were having their coffee and a cigarette, Glory explained how she and Ernie had gotten interested in such groups.
"At first we were swappers," Glory said, "and we sort of drifted, after that. Ernie and I are oversexed, I guess. Your father is the kind who thinks of nothing but sex and I guess I am just as bad, probably worse. So, after we were married about ten years, we met a nice couple and they were swappers.
"Lois and Ted wanted us to swap, too, and I guess that we were ready. It was just a case of us getting over our bashfulness. The first night that we swapped, I had a grand time and Ernie did, too. You see, I sort of liked Ted, and when he went down on me and he began eating me, he had me climbing the walls in a hurry. And he was really quite a man.
"Both of them were bisexuals, I mean they could go either way. Hell, we are that way, too, you and I. Well, anyway, Ted screwed me half the night and when he got soft I used my mouth on him and that sure revived his interest in a hurry.
"Well, we spent the whole night with sex and in the morning Ernie and Lois climbed into bed with us and we spent the whole day playing games. We had us a real good time.
"After that first time, we were regulars. We joined the same swap club that Ted and Lois belonged to and we tried sex with everybody in the club. And we had so many wonderful times.
"But, like everything else, we got tired of swapping with the same old people, so when one of our friends suggested that we join a club where anything would go, we wanted to try it.
"And we did. We have been members of several clubs since then. Some were good, and others were wild. One club we joined had some programs that were pretty wild. They would meet in this big old house once a week and the couple who owned the house were a little mad, I think. They would think up all sorts of wild things to do. They had a big Doberman and that dog loved to fuck, or to lick a girl's cunt, and some girls went half out of their minds when they were forced to undergo a session with the dog.
"That would be punishment for some kind of sin, or any rule infraction and the poor girl would be tied hand and foot and the dog would get at her and she would be lucky if she came out of it sane. Some girls enjoyed it so much they never wanted it to stop. It is fun, but enough sensation is enough."
"You tried it?" April asked.
"Of course. I am always game to try anything, if it is sex and it is fun. I don't go much for the whips and that kind of thing but some of the people that belong to our group can't make it any other way. There are several very lovely young girls who get their kicks out of whipping those who enjoy that and sometimes it is fun to watch, but we usually have other things to do. I mean your father and I. He is quite a guy in bed, by the way. Wait till you spend some time in the hay with him."
April stared at Glory with a rather shocked expression on her lovely face. Glory laughed at her.
"Of course," Glory said, smiling. "Once we start in with sex in the home, where does one stop? I have an idea that you won't be satisfied until you have involved everyone in our family in sex. You go wild when you get started. I think you just might be even hotter than I am. I didn't think that that was possible, but, apparently, it is."
"Isn't that nice?" April said, grinning.
Glory put her cigarette out and then she glanced at her watch. She smiled at April as she said, "I told Joey to come home at lunch time because I wasn't feeling too well and I might need him. But, now we had better plan our strategy. How are we going to work it out so that we can both enjoy Joey?"
April sat with her beautiful young mother and the two of them schemed to add Joey to their sexual program as quickly as possible. April was the one who finally offered a sensible plan.
"When Joey comes home," she said, "you can be gone. I will tell him that you felt so much better, you went off to work. Then I will undress him and get my clothes off, too, and you can walk in on us during a nice sixty-nine."
Glory's smile twinkled brilliantly as she raised her brows at April.
"Joey likes a sixty-nine?"
"He sure does," April said, "that boy is real red hot, and it is impossible to exhaust him. I know. I've sure tried."
Glory snickered as she said, "Let's see what two females can do with our darling Joey. I'll bet we will exhaust him. But, not too quickly, I hope."
"Don't ever worry about that," April said.
She went with Glory into the bedroom and she watched Glory get dressed in a skirt and blouse and when Glory was ready to leave the house she looked so young and so beautiful it was almost impossible for April to realize that they had spent the whole morning in sexual pursuits. Glory smiled at her, then she kissed her and April shivered a bit.
"I'll go now," Glory said. "But, how will I know exactly when to return?"
April said, "Come back at exactly one. It's only a little after twelve now. By the time you walk in on us, I'll have Joey as busy as can be."
Glory looked a bit astonished as she hesitated by the door.
"You know," she said, thoughtfully, "we have it all worked out that I will walk in and find my two kids in sexual congress. But, then what do I do? Shouldn't I be angry?"
"You will be stunned," April said. "Then, before you have to do anything, I will implore you to be merciful with us. Then I will beg you to join us, to let us thrill you and please you. I will do all the talking, don't worry."
"What if Joey won't play? He may not want to, you know. After all, I am his mother."
April giggled and it was a very sexy giggle.
"I don't think he will think of you that way," she said. "Once Joey gets a hard on, he just doesn't think of anything else. He won't give us any trouble. No trouble at all."
Glory kissed her again and April was surprised to see that Glory was nervous and very upset.
"I can't help it," she said. "I know that I am doing the wrong thing but I just can't help myself. I just can't."
April nodded and she smiled. She stepped close so that she could hug Glory and then she chased her.
"Just think about all the fun we will have this afternoon," April said. "Just think about that. Now go. I have to leave."
They kissed again and then Glory went out and a few minutes later April heard the car drive away. She went into her own room and she got into some fresh clothes and she spent a lot of time on her makeup and her grooming. She looked into the full-length mirror and found that she was really very pretty and utterly virginal-looking and that tickled her. She would give Joey a very busy time of it right away; she was dying to watch Glory and Joey enjoying each other. Just thinking about that got her turned on and she began to flow and she just didn't care. Joey loved to eat her when she was wet and putting out her special type of honey. He would find her really delectable by the time he got home.
She went out into the kitchen and got some coffee and then she sat down to wait for Joey and she was getting hotter and hotter by the minute. She was sitting at the table, white faced and shaking when Joey finally walked in and put his school books down on the counter top.
"Hi," he said, smiling +++
April got up onto her feet and she practically rushed him. She put her mouth on his and then she reached for his cock and she could feel it beginning to harden in her hand, even under the fabric of his pants. He pushed her away, and he looked scared.
"Don't," he said. "Suppose Glory should walk in?"
"She won't," April said, reassuringly. "She went to work. She felt so much better, she just didn't want to stay in bed, so she went to her job." She was silent for a moment or two while she kissed him and slid her tongue in and out of his mouth. "Oh, golly," she said, excitedly, "I'm so damned hot for you and this lovely cock of yours. Come on into the bedroom and let me get at it."
"Sure," he said, grinning. "But, there's something that I want to get at, too."
"Don't worry," April said, "you are going to get all the cunt you can handle and then some."
She took his hand and he went along with her to the bedroom and she undressed him and he let her do it. It was something that she could enjoy doing and he seemed to like having her do it. She always managed to handle his balls and his cock quite thoroughly while she was undressing him and he enjoyed that, she knew.
Then it was his turn to undress her. She tried to be patient but the touch of his hands upon her breasts and the knowledge of what was about to happen with the two of them and Glory became overwhelming and April began to shake and when he put his fingers into her slippery slit, she pranced and gasped and then fell back onto the bed. She clung to him, bringing him down on top of her and she began kissing him, sliding her tongue deep inside his mouth very quickly; that was not nearly enough and they both shifted and moved around and then she had him in her mouth and she could taste him. He found her little clitoris and he teased that until her hips worked and vibrated fiercely against his face and he knew that she was coming and she could feel his eager, searching tongue reaching far up inside her, seeking the nectars and juices of her glands.
April tried to remember that she was to involve Joey in a sixty-nine so that Glory could walk in on them and they could then seduce Joey and enjoy him without stint, but she became so thoroughly immersed in rigorous passions, she was as startled as Joey when she heard Glory's screech and she lifted her face and stared, glassy eyed, at Glory who was standing at the foot of the bed, wringing her hands and staring at them in well-feigned astonishment.
Joey sat up and he, too, was not quite alert. It came to him, eventually, that his mother was looking at him, that she had caught him and his sister in sexual acts and he seemed to be uncertain as to what he should do. He covered his red erection and then he looked up at Glory and he began to weep.
April got her senses back and she smiled up at Glory. Her young mother was looking at Joey and April could see that watching Joey cry was getting Glory so turned on she might not be able to go through the charade that they had decided upon.
Glory licked her lips and put her purse down on the nearest table. April sat up and waited for Glory to say something, or do something.
"How long has this been going on?" Glory asked. She seemed to think that it was a stupid question. Joey was sitting up and he had his chin down on his chest, his legs were tight together, hiding his cock. April smiled up at Glory as she shrugged her shoulders.
"Oh Glory," she said, "please, don't be angry. It is all my fault. I'm afraid that I seduced Joey. He is so handsome, so very sweet, I just couldn't resist him. I'm a very bad girl. Please, don't do anything bad to Joey."
"I'll have to tell your father about this," Glory said. "And, I am afraid that I will have to report this to the police. They will have to put Joey away, I'm afraid. This sort of thing is a horrid crime. Oh, Joey, dear, why did you have to do a thing like this. Why?"
Joey began to sob again and the tears were streaming down his face. He was completely demoralized and utterly devastated.
"I think you're overacting," April said, quietly.
Glory shrugged. She sat down on the edge of the bed and she reached out and pushed Joey's legs apart. He was much too disorganized to be aware of what was being done to him.
Glory cupped his balls in her warm palm and she put her other hand around his limber cock. She kissed Joey's forehead and he began a brand-new session of sobbing.
"My little boy," Glory said softly, fondling his privates with her delicate little fingers. "He is all grown-up and very much a man. I had no idea that he was built so nicely."
April sat with her knees drawn up under her chin and she watched Glory as she handled Joey's cock and balls and she was smiling. She was also hot and she knew that seeing Glory handling Joey the way she was doing it was making her excited all over again.
April reached out and lifted Joey's chin with her palm and she leaned forward so that she could kiss Joey's lips. He shivered and April could see then that he had an immense hard on and Glory was slowly jerking him off. The boy was squirming and whimpering and Glory was panting with excessive sexual excitement. April kept on kissing Joey and she began coming and she took Joey's hand and placed it in her slippery cunt. He got the idea and when Glory bent over and took his inflamed cock into her mouth, the whole thing became too much for Joey and he erupted in Glory's mouth and she swallowed him, using her hand to force more and more of his product from him.
Glory turned into an animal then and she kept on sucking the boy's organ while her fingers kept on masturbating his huge organ. April was half crazed with exaggerated sexual frenzies and they seemed unable to achieve any semblance of naturalness with each other.
April pushed Joey backwards and then he was on his back and she could neck him and offer her sensitive breasts for his touch and his kisses and she knew that Glory had lost her cool. She was sucking Joey's cock as fiercely and ambitiously as April had ever done it, and her hunger for his honey was just as great, too.
She wished that she could do something to Glory and she tried to get at Glory's crotch but the way her mother was sitting made it impossible.
And then Glory made Joey come with great, shuddering sobs of pure ecstasy and exceptional pleasures and then she swallowed his offering and a moment later, she lifted her head and stared at April, and it was an empty stare. Glory was off on a distant cloud somewhere and April felt the overwhelming urge to kiss Glory, too.
They clung together for a time, then Glory bent her head again and she slid her mouth down over Joey's cock and began giving him head and Joey started to weep again. He was being drained cruelly by a beautiful young mother who had turned into a vampire quite willing to devour her young.
April kissed Joey and she saw he was aware of what was going on and he was enjoying it all, too. She whispered against his lips as she kissed him and tongued his mouth in between words.
"Glory is very lovely, Joey," April said, "and she will play games with us from now on. She will do anything with us and let us enjoy her body, too. Is that all right with you, Joey?"
Joey nodded his head and she realized that her words had excited him quite beyond the ordinary. His whole body was shaking and his glands were pouring out their secretions and she knew that Glory was having an unexpected banquet. She kissed Joey again, lingeringly, happily. There was no further need to pretend.
Chapter Four
Glory's initial hungers drained Joey; while he slept she sat on the bed and wept. She could see the way April was looking at her and knew she should make some effort to explain.
"He is my son," Glory said. "I went after him like I was an animal. I should not have been so greedy, but he has such lovely stuff. He is a fine young man and he is beautifully hung. I just couldn't control myself."
April smiled at her and tilted her head to one side. The way April was sitting threw her glorious breasts into prominence and as Glory looked at them her mouth watered and she ached with desire to taste, to suck the boobs.
She put her hands on them and April moaned. She was so beautiful, so well developed, and so thoroughly corruptible. As she handled the sweetness of April's young flesh, Glory shivered and she knew that she was probably the most corrupt of all.
Joey slept; Glory stared down into his angelic face, let go of April's gorgeous breasts and moved backwards. When April began kissing her, she did not fight at all.
"I want to eat you," April said. "I can't help it. I'm so hot."
Glory laid back against pillows and headboard and she patted April's shining gold head as the young girl slid her face between Glory's thighs. She began licking and kissing and teasing the dewy flesh and knew that Glory was writhing. The swift, squirming sensations in her loins began thrilling Glory and she thought of the big dog and the way his tongue felt when it snaked into her depths.
April was forcing her into many climaxes, licking her juices just as the dog had done and she was enjoying it just as much as she had when the Doberman had been encouraged to lick her sexual parts and send her into gibbering hysteria, and she had spent a time of exaggerated ecstasies too intense to endure for very long.
Ernie told her all about it afterwards. He and the others had watched while she was tied down upon a long, gleaming table, her hips raised by a pillow and then the dog had been brought to her and she began moaning and yelping as the animal's tongue did its work. She lost consciousness and still the thrills of over stimulated flesh and sensitive tissues lingered in her mind and she tossed and floated on seas of agonized sensuality.
Glory had no idea how long the dog licked her but when she was freed at last, she was too wearied to move and she stayed on the table while several of the men fucked her. And then a cute little redhead who obviously liked going in on a sticky wicket sucked her cunt until she was inflamed again and too sore to even move.
She was being punished and it was required of her that she accept any chastisement that the committee decided she should suffer. She was particularly glad that they had not decided to have her whipped. But, after her time with the dog was all over and she and Ernie were driving home, they talked very seriously about finding a new group.
In a way, she was beginning to tire of group sex. Ernie liked one of the young couples who attended meetings occasionally, and she did, too. And after her night of sexual horror, she and Ernie talked about a new way of doing things. She had been punished because she refused to perform cunnilingus on a girl who had been fucked several times, and while she would not ordinarily balk at such a request, the stench emanating from the girl's crotch upset her and she simply could not do what had been asked of her. They reported her to the complaint committee and she had to accept the punishment that they chose for her. But, on the way home, she and Ernie stopped off at a bar for a late-night drink and they talked things over very sensibly. Ernie was distressed by what had been done to her.
"I loved the first few minutes of it, dear," she told Ernie. "But, after a while, that damned dog's tongue felt like sandpaper and it almost drove me crazy. I don't want any more of that."
Ernie grinned at her. "That's too bad," he said. "I was thinking of getting you a dog. You know, so you could have fun when I am away."
Glory sipped her drink and she stared at him over the rim of her glass. It was very late and the bar was deserted and there was no one near their booth.
"With two fine young boys at home," Glory said, slowly, "I won't ever need a dog. Believe me."
Ernie stopped smiling and he just sat staring at her for a long moment. Then he grinned again.
"You wouldn't," he said.
"The hell I wouldn't," Glory said. "I think that our beautiful teenaged daughter is already fooling around with one of them. Joey. I can tell just by watching them. Why shouldn't I enjoy them, too?"
Ernie shrugged and he sipped his drink.
"Why not?" he said. "After all, how many couples do we know in the clubs who have started playing games with their kids? Why shouldn't we enjoy our youngsters?"
Glory reached out and she patted his hand. She got a cigarette and sat back so that he could light it for her.
"I know why you are so willing to help seduce our young. You just can't wait to get at April. You be a good boy and I'll break her in for you."
They hadn't talked very much about it at that time because they were both too tired for talk. But, a few days later she saw Ernie watching April as she moved around the yard in hot pants and a halter and she could see Ernie's erection. She went to him and she kissed him. She put her hand on his stiff cock and when she suggested that he come into the bedroom with her so that she could suck him off he didn't object.
He loved it when she took his cock into her mouth and treat him to the exaggerated thrills that her tongue and loving mouth could induce in him. She was truly gifted, he told her. She could pop him in thirty seconds or she could make a blow job last for hours and she often did it both ways for him. He loved her, she knew, and it was always a wonderful experience when they could be together and feast upon each other's loins. And it was lots more fun when they did it with others.
It was Ernie's idea to become friends with Gus and Chris. They were very young, married, yet too hot to be satisfied with each other. Chris was a long-haired blonde with bright blue eyes and full red lips and a fabulous build. Ernie really went wild over her, and Gus was a tall, slender blond who was a sex fiend and bragged about it. Remembering the first time she felt Gus's cock in her, Glory wriggled with delicious sensations that were reminiscent of the thrills Gus had given to her.
He was a young boy, hardly more than eighteen, and his pretty little bride, Chris, was sixteen or even less. They had lied about their ages so that they could get into the club, and they had been recommended by some friends who were a bit older. Somehow, they became very friendly with her and Ernie and the first time that she and Ernie had visited with the youngsters, they had spent a time of great joy.
Chris had insisted they come for dinner and when she and Ernie arrived, Chris had been busy in the kitchen, looking almost childlike in her apron and house dress. Ernie put his arms around Chris and she kissed him and then she grabbed for his cock and they spent a time of mad kissing and fondling so Glory became busy with Gus. She loved the way he grasped her breasts and squeezed them until he had her gasping with pain and pleasure, too.
They had a light dinner and after it was over. Chris served drinks in the living room. She got out a deck of cards and they cut to see who would be the first to undress. Chris lost and she seemed to be quite happy about it.
The others sat on the couch while she undid her clothes and she got herself naked in a hurry. Then Ernie lost his cool; the lush beauty of the young girl's body turned him animalistic and he began handling Chris and she lay down and let him go right after what he wanted. Then she pushed him away and a moment later he mounted her and she shoved her hips against his thighs and her voluptuous body swallowed his big cock and then the two of them started fucking with loud, screeching moans and Glory turned to look at Gus and she could see that he was already hard. Glory put a hand on him and was sure he was going to come before she could do anything about it. She got his fly open and then she got her mouth over his throbbing cock just as he popped. She put her fingers around his huge organ; he watched Chris screwing with Ernie and that seemed to turn him on something fierce. She made him come twice before he was able to contain himself long enough to get out of his clothes. Then she let him undress her and then the four of them enjoyed themselves right on the living room rug.
Glory pulled him on top of her and she guided his cock into her seething cunt and he screwed her vigorously and energetically, and she sort of went a little crazy with excitement. Gus came with her the first time and then she held him in her arms and his cock stayed in her and after a while he began again and she was heaving and thrusting against him, enjoying the wild, frantic thrills that his big cock was bringing to her. She had her hands down between her legs and she was fondling his balls and tickling them and he got so excited he slipped out of her and when she guided him into her again, she steered his cock into her asshole. And then she really went insane, because she was especially sensitive in that area and being fucked that way drove her crazy with a sort of agonized ecstasy that was inexplicable.
He didn't seem to notice any difference and a few moments later she felt him coming in her backside and that triggered a massive climax in her. After, they lay locked together, clinging to each other and then she felt Chris's hungry little mouth licking her cunt, sucking fiercely at the unused opening. She sighed and when Gus kissed her mouth and Chris's tongue explored, she came all over again.
Chris emptied her and then the girls became involved with a sixty-nine while the boys rested awhile. Chris took a shower with Glory and then the little blonde bride got out their collection of vibrators and dildoes and Glory spent a grand time sucking Gus off while Chris screwed her cunt and ass with a big dildo. Then it was Ernie's turn to be drained and Glory screwed Chris in both places while the long-haired blonde drained Ernie's loins with remarkable expertise.
Later, Glory learned of Ernie's liking for boys, too. Chris served coffee and cakes, then it was time to play cards again; the deck was brought out and they each drew for low card. Ernie got a deuce then had to pick a new card and perform the sexual act on it depicted. Ernie drew a card that showed two young men sucking each other. Ernie just grinned and gave the card to Gus. That young man simply opened his legs and while the girls watched, Ernie sucked Gus off. When Gus was close to coming, Ernie went a little wild and they could see that he was reacting to what he was doing with great bliss and pure joy.
When Gus began coming, Ernie continued giving head and they could see Ernie's hollowed cheeks and closed eyes; Glory had to admit to herself that she had not imagined that Ernie could get so much sexual pleasure from a homosexual act. Then she remembered how much fun she and Chris had with their homosexual acts and she felt a period of great happiness for Ernie. She loved him so much, she just wanted him to have a good time always.
They were always able to have fun with Chris and Gus and a fine friendship had developed; but now that she and April were able to indulge themselves within the confines of their own home she wondered just how the future would turn out.
Glory woke in her bed; April was sitting up, looking at her with a worried gaze. She had no notion of how long April had used her hungry little mouth between her legs but she moved her thighs and she could feel a soreness there. April had been a glutton, it seemed. Joey was awake and he seemed to be very nervous and his nice-looking face was very red. Glory felt her face getting warm and she looked at April, almost for guidance.
"Joey is going to be a good boy and play games with both of us, aren't you, Joey?"
April was very sure of herself and as Glory sat on the bed, her dress hiked up too far, her person barely concealed by her clothing, she wished that things could be otherwise, and then she was glad that they were not otherwise, April put her hands on Joey's sexual equipment and he began squirming as April's fingers teased and fondled his flesh. She was smiling at him and when she gave him a look that demanded an answer to her question, he nodded his head. He looked at Glory and his smile was bright and happy and she reached out and touched his long hair and she felt a time of sadness, a time of remorse for thinking of both boys as young people who were more girlish than she was. She could see the big cock growing in April's clutching fist and she had to admit that her boy was a man, all man.
Glory felt a need to explain herself and her needs to Joey, but she could not bring herself to the point where she could actually tell Joey anything. April was looking at her with a soft smile on her pretty face and she seemed to know just what was going through Glory's mind. At that moment, Glory hated her lovely teenaged daughter, and a second later, she was sure that she loved her dearly, and exceptionally.
"We don't really have to explain anything to Joey," April said.
"I know," Glory said, "but, I think I'd like to."
"Let him look at pictures," April suggested. "You know, the ones that I found."
Glory sat up straight then and she had her legs together and she was still dressed so that nothing showed. Joey was looking at her with an idiotic smile on his handsome young face and she supposed that, he would look idiotic so long as April kept on playing with his cock and his balls. She gave April a disgusted look and her pretty blonde daughter giggled and then let go of Joey's sexual parts. She did it with reluctance.
Glory moved close to Joey then and pulled him closer. She kissed him on the mouth and he seemed to like that very much. She enjoyed it, too, and she began to react to the taste of his mouth and she had to make an effort to stop kissing him. She wanted to. explain things to him and she wanted to get at him and she was becoming very disorganized and upset.
"Glory and Ernie belong to a sex club," April said. "We finally figured that we might as well have fun at home. You want to see some pictures so that you know what they do in the clubs?"
Joey nodded as April produced the photos and Glory felt a sudden sense of gratitude toward her. April had a way of doing things with a directness that was admirable. Glory was quaking and seething with raw sexual desires; she found Joey's bristling cock and simply moved in on him and slid her mouth down over his cock and began sucking him again. She could tell that looking at the pictures affected him because his product flowed heavily in her mouth and she was able to force him into orgasm several times. April was looking at the pictures, too, and Joey had his hand in April's crotch and she knew that the youngsters were exceptionally hot and eager for her efforts. They looked at the pictures for a couple of hours, at least, while she kept on sucking Joey; when Glory stopped, it was only because her jaws ached and Joey needed a rest.
They took time out for a smoke and when April offered to make some coffee, Glory told her to do it. April went off to the kitchen and Glory smiled at Joey, put her hands on his meat and began fondling him, handling him, "Do you think I am awful, Joey?" she asked, smiling at him.
He shook his head and she kissed him quickly.
"No," he said. "You are so beautiful. I am glad that we are going to have fun at home. Artie will be glad, too. He is always pulling off and he has a big one. He will be glad, I know. And sooner or later, we will have to include Artie."
"I suppose," Glory sighed. She let go of his cock and she sat back so that she could light a cigarette.
"We will do awful things to you, Joey," she said. "April is a real little sexpot, which I know you already know, and I am just as bad. We will keep you busy. But, you will like that, won't you?"
Joey was sitting up in the bed and he looked at April as she walked into the room carrying the coffee things. She held the tray high and her glorious young breasts jiggled as she walked and the beauty of her body was entrancing to Joey and he nodded, too overwhelmed by April's nude body to be talkative.
"Take your things off, Glory," April said.
It was actually an order, Glory thought. But, she was not eager to argue about anything. She gave Joey a weak smile, stood up, got out of her clothes in a hurry and when she turned to face the admiration in Joey's eyes, was very glad she had such a firm body. April was in heat again. It seemed to turn her on exceptionally to watch Joey as he inspected Glory's naked body. She took his hands and put them on her breasts first, then she put one of his hands into her wet little trench and April bent her head and sucked Joey off in seconds. He had been ready to pop and she was clever enough to have seen it, Glory knew. She knelt in front of Joey and while April kept her head moving up and down Joey's excited cock, Glory put a hand over Joey's and forced his fingers until they teased her into a splendid orgasm.
April called a halt to their activities so that they could rest and enjoy a cup of coffee and a cigarette.
"Then," April said, vehemently, "I want to get fucked. Now that you have given me those rubbers, I want Joey to fuck me."
"Of course, dear," Glory said, smiling. "I want him to fuck me, too. After all, we have lots of time and we can try everything."
April giggled at that. Glory looked at her young daughter and she had to admit that April was utterly depraved and beautifully oversexed. She would be a source of great joy, always. She began to think of the fun that could be had in the future, and she thought of Ernie and the joy he would have with his own family and she was filled with a sudden sense of happiness and well being.
She could see that Joey was eating her up with his eyes and she could also see that he thought her beautiful and adorable; that pleased her very much. April was sitting close to her while they had cigarettes and coffee; April was watching Glory as she looked at her handsome youngsters.
Glory must have let April see how much she loved her because the teenager made a soft little sound in her throat and then she was kissing Glory's mouth and her kisses were hot and gooey and April was alive with seething, throbbing sexuality and she was irresistible and when April pushed her down onto her back, Glory gave herself up to the complete enjoyment of whatever was to happen to her. April's hands were busy, caressing and handling the plump breasts. April was squeezing her hard little nipples, hurting them deliberately, knowing that Glory would turn on even more. And then she could feel April's fingers in her slit and the whole scene suddenly got to her and she began to gasp and moan and whimper and she could hear April talking to Joey but the words didn't register in her brain and she could not make sense out of anything.
April's sweet young mouth was clinging to hers, the tiny, darting tongue was in her mouth and then she could feel Joey's cock as it eased its way into her and then she began heaving and bouncing as thrills too intense to describe raced through her body. Joey's cock was big in her and as he began the motions of copulation, April shifted and then she was tasting the sweetness of her little girl's cunt as April straddled her face and Joey rammed his cock into her with brutal, uncaring thrusts.
She was coming with quick, clenching spasms that kept her sexual sheath squirming and crawling on Joey's cock. He was pumping fiercely, savagely and April was egging him on, and she could tell that April was on fire, and becoming more and more inflamed by the little orgy that they were enjoying. Glory kept her tongue working feverishly and skillfully and April's glands responded to her efforts with splendid discharges. She was avid, hungering for the syrups of love and sexuality. Her brain swirled and skidded off into bright red corners and her body throbbed and exploded and she could feel the warm, spattering drops as Joey spent himself deep inside her cavity and she seemed to surface from a deep and special place and when she became aware of reality she could hear her own screams of completion and ecstasy.
When she regained her senses, Joey was collapsed on the bed and he was lying on his belly and she could see the deep scratches that her nails had put in his skin. He was soaked with sweat and so was she. April was sitting up on her cute little butt and the way she was looking at her suggested that she had behaved badly. April actually looked shocked.
"You really burn up, don't you, mother?" April observed. "I had no idea. And Joey is just as bad as you are. He came twice in you. And the way you were eating me, I am just too weak to move."
"I'm sorry," Glory said, not at all sorry. Her body felt completely shattered but there was a physical euphoria within her. April moved closer to Gloria, began kissing her and Gloria knew, even before April slid downwards, that her sensitive little cunt was about to be assaulted and drained by April's hungry little mouth. And when April moved in on her, Glory let her smooth white thighs open so that her eager little honey bee could get at the deep well that was now filled with her son's sap.
April's wet little mouth clung to her inflamed flesh; Glory could feel the suction April was exerting. Could feel the little tongue searching for nectars so Glory put her hands down so that she could press on her pelvis and then April was swallowing eagerly, gorging herself upon the honey that Glory had forced out of her body. And then April's busy little tongue was arousing Glory anew so she began writhing and twisting and contorting, driven by a whole new series of thrills and delightful orgasms. April was a very skillful cunt lapper, and Glory wondered, fleetingly, how one so young, could become so expert in such a short period. And then Glory was drenching April's hot little tongue with new batches of honey and when Joey rolled over, Glory pulled him down on top of her to kiss him. He was handling Glory's breasts, so she pushed his mouth downwards so that he could lick and suck her nipples; after that, a whole new period of ecstasy began and she lost her grip on things all over again.
She had no way of knowing how long son and daughter made love to her, but when she got her mind alert again, she saw that April was still on fire and rolling a rubber over Joey's stiff prick. Glory sat up and watched, wondering if Joey would be able to get his cock into his pretty little sister. Glory lit a cigarette and sipped at some cold coffee still in her cup.
Joey's cock looked enormous, especially with the rubber on it. She knew that the kids would have fun and April would not be conscious of the rubber, because the ones that she and Ernie had used such a long time ago were the very thinnest.
She reached out and rubbed her finger in April's cleft and it was wet and sopping and slippery and she was relieved. April flashed her a crooked grin and then she was lying down on her back and Joey was on top of her. Glory wanted to help and she could feel a quick, surging sense of pleasure alive and working in her loins as she became a part of one of April's first fucks. She reached under Joey's hips and she put her face down to see just what April was doing. Joey and April were kissing each other, and April had her legs around Joey's waist and her hips up off of the bed, she was writhing with eagerness for cock. Glory grasped Joey's organ and placed the head of it in the little rosebud between April's tiny pink petals of flesh and then Glory felt a quick spasm in her loins as she came, inspired by the swift thrust that April gave to her hips. April's body swallowed Joey's big organ as easily as Glory's had. She could hear April's mewling cries of excruciating pleasure.
The two youngsters began fucking with a fierce frenzy and she watched them, enjoying vicariously their sexual agonies and ecstasies and then Glory became even more involved; licked the wetness from April's valley, and when her busy tongue rimmed April's tiny, puckered asshole, April screeched like an animal and spilled herself and her flesh clenched and worked like a machine running wild. Glory licked the sweet young flesh and as Joey came and his continued thrustings forced his cream from inside April's depths, Glory licked that up, too. She was alive with crazed hungers and the more she was able to devour, the greater her hungers became. She was an animal, a breathing, squirming beast and her whole being was in flames and each second seemed to enhance the bliss that she could enjoy.
April and Joey were again in motion and she knew that April had found a brand-new world of fun and exquisite pleasures. Glory was glad to become part of their new world of sensuality and sexual exploration. There would be so many things to teach the kids. And once Ernie got at April's cute little quim he would be a devoted and ardent participant, too.
She kept licking April's cute little crotch and as Joey kept plunging in and out of April's tight little hole she feasted shamelessly upon the drippings of their love.
There were those, she knew, who would think that she was awful, some would think that she was too far out, perhaps, but, she and Ernie had talked about involving one's children in sex and they had decided that there were things that could be considered to be much worse. Children who learned all of the delicate nuances of sexual ecstasies in their own home would not be picking up venereal disease, nor would the girls be getting pregnant. The more she thought about such things, the more she made a case for incest as a beneficial way of life.
She stopped thinking about things because Joey was coming again and April's sleek young bottom was twitching and writhing on his prick as his young juices raced out of him. He collapsed on top of April and she was panting and heaving and moaning and when he slipped out of her, April didn't seem to notice. Glory moved in like a greedy ferret, licking his limp cock and balls; she pushed him away and he fell on his face on the bed. She slid her mouth into April's crotch to feast upon the sweet young girl flesh that was seething and fulminating in her eager mouth. Glory's tongue began its expert work and April began to writhe and shift as she became caught up in the throes of more sexual ecstasy. Glory realized she had exposed herself to her kids for the sex-crazed animal that she was but was pretty sure no one would object.
She spent an hour or more eating April and each time the girl was stimulated into another orgasm she groaned as though in horrible agony; but, instead, she was a pilgrim in a new paradise and when they were able to face each other and take time out for a rest and a smoke, April kissed Glory and held on to her and was ardent with words of joy.
"I am so happy, Glory, darling," April said. "I never knew that anyone could experience such lovely sensations on this earth. Oh, darling, darling, Glory, I love you so much."
It was funny, perhaps, but April's words thrilled her, too, and Glory kissed the sweet young lips with a sense of gratitude.
"We have only just begun," Glory said. She felt her face burning and when Joey smiled at her, she touched his reddened meat and bent forward to kiss him.
"Are you happy, too, Joey?" she asked, archly.
"Oh, golly, yes," he said, fervently. The two girls laughed at the way he said it. Glory kissed him again and suggested they get out of bed and fix some dinner. The day was gone yet the night lay ahead. And it was a night that could be filled with more and even greater thrills.
April said, "What do we do about Artie?"
"What shall we do?" Glory said, smiling at April and Joey. "I will leave it up to you."
"When he calls," April said, "make him come home. Tomorrow is Saturday and we can have fun all day. Sunday, too. Artie will be easy to seduce, real easy."
"Would you like to do it, dear?" Glory said. She was thrilled with the prospect of two young cocks and she was sure that April would enjoy seducing Artie and bringing him into their happy little group. April sat up and her big grin showed how she felt about the prospect of adding her older brother to their little band.
"Artie's horny all the time," Joey said. "He's always watching April and when he gets steamed up he goes into the bathroom and pulls his pudding. He's always doing it."
"Isn't that nice?" April said, glowing.
"How do you know what Artie does, dear?" Glory asked. She was wondering, if the boys had begun to play with each other, thereby developing homosexual tendencies; then she abandoned that line of thought. Joey performed too well with a cunt. And if they did become bisexuals, who would care?
"Artie tells me about it," Joey said. "He is dying to fuck somebody. He goes over to his friend's house because this friend, Henry, has a sister and Artie thinks that he can get her to fuck; but he hasn't made out so far."
"Poor dear," Glory sighed, got onto her feet and she wiped her cunt with a tissue. She smiled when she saw April do the same thing.
Glory went to her closet for a sleek robe that wrapped around her body and exposed every curve and line. April and Joey obeyed her when she told them to dress.
"When Artie calls, I will tell him to come home and after that he won't have to worry about sex," Glory said. "From now on he will get all that he can handle. Right here at home,"
A moment later she went to answer the telephone which had just begun to ring.
Chapter Five
Being a teenager was not as much fun as it was supposed to be and he was sure aware of it now. Artie Baker trudged home in the darkness and he could feel the crawling, wormy sensations in his loins and he knew that he had fooled around With Cissie too much. His balls were on fire, they ached and he wished he could do something about the crippling passion pains.
He was always horny and he wasn't getting anywhere with his passionate advances on Cissie. She also was sixteen and built like a brick silo; yet he didn't particularly like her, still he was dying to stick his prick into somebody. Anybody.
Henry, Cissie's brother, was willing to help in the seduction of his sister. All Henry wanted was to watch it all from a safe distance.
Cissie was a cockteaser. She would lightly neck with a guy for hours but the minute he went to put his hand on boobs or snatch, she would back off and that would be the end of it all. That made Artie so goddam mad. Cissie wasn't anywhere near as pretty as April, and didn't have April's gorgeous shape either, but she was female.
He trudged along in the darkness of the town's streets and glanced toward the missile base. He could see some technicians working around a big bird that was soon to be launched and he stood for a moment looking at the towering structure. It looks just like a big cock, he thought. Man, wouldn't it be something to have a cock like that! When he put it into operation he could send lots of pretty cunts into outer space and orbits they never dreamed of.
He began walking again. He would have to quit with that damned Cissie. She was making him nutty.
He had no idea why his mother insisted he come home. He could have fooled around some more with Cissie. Maybe he could have found a pair of her pants in the clothes hamper her mother kept in the bathroom. Then he could smell her pants and pull his dong and if he did it several times, he could ease the ache in his balls and then he would be able to sleep.
Maybe he would be able to find a pair of April's pants, or Glory's. That would be just as good. Better. He began to think about April and her cute round butt, her lissome and gorgeous legs and the way her boobs stuck right out and he began to ache even worse than ever. Glory was the one who insisted he come home. That was unusual. April usually told him what he could do and what he could not do. He realized that she was kind of young to be bossing a guy around but he had gotten so used to doing what April told him to do that he rarely ever heard anything from Glory. He began to think about his beautiful young mother and he was sure that she was the most beautiful girl in the whole damned world. And after Glory, April was next. Boy, would he love to get a look at both of them in the altogether. He would pop his nuts then and he wouldn't even have to touch his meat.
April and Joey had gotten to be pretty close friends and he wondered about that. Joey wouldn't know what to do if a girl put her hand on his cock and tried to get him to fuck her. Joey was a nice, mild-mannered young kid and maybe, after a while, he could wise him up a little.
He turned into his own front yard and he stood for a moment looking around at all the single-story houses in the neighborhood. All of those people were connected with the birds and the missile base was now their whole life. He wondered if he would ever live anywhere else. His father had said that he and Joey could go into the space program, too, and he wanted to do that. It was a good life.
He found the door locked, so rang the bell. April let him in and she was so pretty he had to stop and catch his breath. She could always do that to him and that bugged him. She was only thirteen now. What would it be like to be around her when she was sixteen? Man, she would set him afire just looking at her. She smiled and that always made her even prettier. His breath caught in his throat and when she stepped back, he walked into the house and she closed the door and locked it. They always locked the front door when Ernie was away.
"Hi," April said. She led the way out to the kitchen and he followed her. He didn't know why he went with her; it was force of habit, perhaps. April looked like she had just showered and put on crisp slacks and a cute blouse. Her feet were in sandals and her long blonde hair was shining and her soft, sullen mouth was covered with glistening crimson. He wondered, bitterly, if she had any idea what she looked like or what she did to a fellow.
He looked around him and the house seemed to be empty except for him and April.
"Where's Glory?" he said.
April gave him a dazzling smile. She reached for cigarettes in the pack on the table and he watched her light one. She blew the smoke toward the ceiling and then she placed the match in the ash tray. He noticed then that her hand shook.
"Glory took Joey to town," April said. "They will be back in a little while. How did you make out with Cissie?"
Her question surprised him a bit. He hadn't supposed that she had any interest in him or his troubles with Cissie. She was sitting back in her chair, watching him, her big eyes twinkling, her smile sparkling. She was in a real good mood and he didn't want to do anything to change that. April could be a mean little bitch when she wanted to be and he was sort of glad that she was happy right now.
"All right, I guess," he said slowly in answer to her question about Cissie. She sat up straight and her boobs stuck way out and he just stared.
"You are losing your eyeballs, Artie," April said. "You don't have to look at them like that. You want to see them, just ask. You want to take a good close look at them, brother dear?"
His mouth was dry and he couldn't say anything. He just sat and stared at her and he hated her for teasing him.
"Cissie is a cock teaser, Artie," April said. "She has no intention of fucking for you. Not ever."
She laughed at his astonishment and she reached out to place her warm palm against his cheek in a touch that was a caress. He liked the feel of her hand against his cheek.
"You want to look at my pretty titties?" she asked him.
He sat in front of her with his mouth opened and he was gasping for air. She sat up very straight and then she did something to the front of her blouse and she was suddenly naked from the waist up and as he stared at her lovely young breasts, she took his hand and placed it on the firm young flesh. She was still smiling. She took his other hand and put it on the other one and she thrust the little nipple into his palm. He sat there, shaking, and he knew that he was soiling his underwear and his pants because he was coming and it seemed like it would never stop pouring out of his nuts.
April was looking into his eyes and she seemed to know what was happening to him. She bent forward and her soft lips kissed him. She touched her tongue to his lips as they kissed and it felt like he started coming all over again.
"I'm sorry, Artie," she said, softly. "I didn't mean to make you pop. Not in your pants anyway. After you get to know me a little better you will realize that I don't like to waste 'em. Now take your hands off of my tits and come with me and I'll help you get straightened out"
He took his hands away and she buttoned her blouse and then she stood up and she took his hand and he went along with her just like he was a child. He was still in a state of shock because of what she had done and because her breasts were ever so much nicer and prettier than he could have imagined.
She led him into the bathroom and then she took his pants down and his shorts, too. She handled his stiff cock and when she had her palm around it, she started to pump her hand up and down and he stopped her. She giggled and then she knelt and she sucked him off before he even knew what she intended. He pumped an enormous torrent into her sucking mouth and she swallowed it all and kept on trying for more. She was still sucking him off when Glory and Joey walked into the bathroom and he was too far gone to try to dissemble or hide anything. Joey looked at him and Glory did too and they were both smiling at him. Glory put her hand under his balls and she began squeezing them and handling them and he gushed again in April's busy mouth. Glory bent towards him and she began kissing him and the two women were enjoying themselves with him and he was sure that none of it was happening, that he was dreaming it all.
April finally slid her mouth off his cock and looked up at him with a big smile.
"The hell with Cissie," she said. "You won't ever need Cissie again."
Glory was still handling his privates and she was smiling at him in a way that showed she was very pleased with him.
"From now on, dear," Glory said, "we will keep this lovely thing right here at home."
He was stunned and not entirely conscious of what was being done to him. Glory told him to step out of his soiled clothing and he obeyed her. Then he stood, naked from the waist down, and no one seemed to care.
"Joey," April said, "take your things off now. Glory and I will want you both naked."
Glory sat down on the edge of the sink and put her hand out so that she could fondle Artie's cock again. She was smiling at him and he could see that she was very fond of him.
"Artie, dear," Glory said, "your father and I belong to one of those far-out sex groups and while we have had lots of fun with those people we have decided that we would much rather have fun with our own young people. You and Joey have such lovely cocks and such nice big balls. Wouldn't you like to use them to provide fun and thrills for the females in your own home?"
"Sure," Artie said. He was shaking and he was sure that he was dreaming it all, but it was a wonderful dream.
"Would you like to fuck me, Artie?" Glory asked.
He was stiff in her hand and he began to come when she asked him that. She noticed and squeezed his cock so that the goo couldn't get out. Then she bent over and sucked him off and it took less than ten seconds to empty him that time.
She lifted her face and saw April watching her. Artie, in turn, saw Glory's face was slack like she was drunk.
"He is delicious," Glory said, "and he is like a cow. He pours it out of him."
"Let's see what he can do by morning," April said, crisply.
Glory led him into the bedroom and took the rest of his clothes from him. Joey was already bare and obeyed April when she told him to get onto the bed.
Artie stretched out on his back and he was a little ashamed of the enormous erection that clung tightly to his belly. It just would not go down and when Glory felt his balls with her clipped fingertips, he almost came right then and there. Glory got onto the bed with him and bent forward so she could kiss him. Her mouth was hot and wet and he could taste her and he began to shake. She kind of hiked her dress upwards then sat astride his hips-right down on his cock. He could feel himself coming even as she slid downwards on him.
"That's all right, dear," she said. "You are just very randy. You can fuck me some more. You'll see."
April was on the bed, too; he could hear her talking to Glory-and was she hot!
"If you bend over, you can fuck yourself with Artie's cock, and then Joey can fuck you up the ass. You can get it both ways, and later on, they can both do as much for me."
"Oh, yes," Glory said. She was necking him again and it didn't seem to matter that he had just come. She was moving up and down on his cock and it was a grand feeling. She was lying on top of him and kissing him and sticking her tongue into his mouth and he could tell when Joey began easing his cock into Glory's asshole. She went ape then and started busting herself wide open. He had no idea that people could get so stirred up with a cock in the asshole but he was to learn all about that.
Glory rode him for a long time and when she finally fell forward in a massive orgasm that virtually knocked her out, he saw April was stark naked and he just gaped at her as she knelt close to him.
Joey pulled himself out of Glory and fell onto his side and just lay still, resting, struggling for wind. Artie watched with a sense of wonder as April slid her face between his legs and he realized that she was licking his balls and her mother's cunt. She was like an animal, insatiable in her hunger for the juices that he and Glory had made while they were fucking.
He could see Joey lying still, temporarily exhausted. Glory opened her eyes and kissed him and seemed to be very happy and quite at peace with the world.
"We will have such fun," she said. "Are you glad that your naughty little sister and I seduced you, Artie?"
He nodded and then he was kissing her and she was squirming around again on his cock and it was getting hard and he began ramming it in and out of Glory. She clung to him and somehow, he held her and rolled over and then she was beneath him and he was fucking her fiercely and April was licking his cock and tickling his balls and when he finally spurted again inside the depths of Glory's cunt, April squeezed his balls and he came with a torrent that seemed endless.
When he finally pulled his organ out of Glory's tight envelope, April licked him clean then began sucking Glory, and making crazy little sounds of ecstasy as she drained her mother's depths.
She was bent over, and as she labored between Glory's legs, Joey roused himself to kneel behind April, his stiff cock dripping; he slipped it into April's little cunt, and Artie could see April's cunt was practically dripping. He wondered why Joey wasn't worried about coming in April, then he saw his brother pull his cock out, of April's cunt and then shove the dripping prong into April's asshole. She began shifting and rotating her hips and he could see April sure loved it up her rear end. Glory did, too, and that was a surprise to him, He watched it all and he began to think of his futile efforts with Cissie and the way things were going to be in his own home and he was filled with a sense of gladness. He was fully aware that Glory was his mother, but she was one of the most beautiful girls he had ever seen and he could not imagine a more pleasant way of making love to any woman. He loved Glory and he was very fond of April, and she was a younger, prettier edition of Glory. He was delighted with his new way of life and filled with eagerness to please both of the gorgeous females who would make his future so wonderful.
After a while, April told him to take a shower and he obeyed her. She got into the shower stall with him and he began soaping her body and she began soaping his and then she snickered and he wondered what was tickling her. She was facing him and she put her hand between her legs and she began making it for herself.
"Get down and eat me, Artie," she said. "That will make me come wilder. Hurry."
He did as she asked and when he put his face up to begin licking her slit, she began spraying him with a golden shower and seemed to get a big thrill out of pissing on him. When it was finished, she spread her legs and thighs and begged him to use his tongue and mouth on her excited flesh and when he did, she came promptly and easily.
When they finished in the shower, Glory and Joey got in and then everyone was clean and ready for more fun. They went into the living room and Glory sat in one of the big chairs. She was naked, as they all were; she wriggled a bit as the upholstered chair touched her bare skin. April settled on a foot stool in front of Glory and the boys sat on the carpet. They were taking a rest and April was staring into Glory's crotch, obviously fascinated by the sight of Glory's bright red slit. When Glory saw the interest that April was evincing, Glory opened her legs to let her look to her heart's content. The boys were staring, too, and Glory did not seem to mind. Artie could feel his loins tossing and seething and quickly became erect.
"Why don't you both fuck April," Glory suggested. "You can do it right here on the floor and when she has been well taken care of, then I will have a delightful dessert awaiting me."
April made a little face at Glory. "Later I will insist that they both fuck you and I will feast, too," she said.
Glory leaned forward to kiss April's mouth and was obviously pleased by April's suggestion.
"You have such lovely ideas, dear," she said. "That is just what we will do."
April turned, encountered Artie's stiff cock, grasped it, settled on her back on the rug and pulled him to her. He slid his cock into her up-thrust hole; she began screeching and whimpering in quick pleasure. Glory was watching and Artie was not too surprised to see Glory use her hand in her valley. She brought herself to a quick, convulsive orgasm as he burst inside April and then she was using her fingers to milk him dry and make sure he poured all his nectars into her cunt. When he pulled himself away, April sat up and grabbed his legs. Then she was licking his cock and while she was busy with him, Glory got out of her chair and crept over to where April lay. The two girls embraced and then Glory was on her back and April was astride her and Glory was devouring the fruits of Artie's young loins.
And then it was Joey's turn to slide his cock into April and fill her well anew with his vigorous offerings and then Glory was at April again, feasting upon the nectars that her lovemaking had manufactured.
Artie sat beside Joey and the two of them watched as Glory and April slid into a frantic and savage sixty-nine. They stared at each other and then they watched.
It was apparent that April and Glory were insatiable and when their period of mutual cunnilingus was over, they were back to fondle and suck and drain the boys in any way that they could.
Artie lay on his back and April knelt between his legs and she played with his balls and then she put her mouth down over his cock and she began moving her mouth up and down and she was sucking hard all the while and when she finally forced him into coming he cried out in sheer agony. It felt like his cock was filled with boiling water and it was scalding everything on its way out of his body but he realized it was also an intensely pleasurable sensation, too, and gave himself up to the hedonistic life without reservations.
He was dazed, perhaps, by the frequent assaults upon his flesh. But, he was also very much conscious of many and varied ecstasies. It seemed that they made love for hours and then he knew that April was holding on to his hand and she was talking to him.
"Come along with me, Artie," she said. "It is time for bed."
He got up onto his feet and he felt the weariness in his body, the weakness in his knees. He knew that they had been gluttons and he was glad that sleep and rest was not too far away.
April led him to her bed and she pushed him down and then she covered him up. She got into the bed with him and she kissed his mouth and her little tongue was darting like a snake's. She was warm and naked and still very much interested in sexual pleasures.
He felt her mouth all over his body and she crouched between his legs and then she was sucking him again, her fingernails tickling his balls. She was doing her best to make his cock hard again but she did not succeed. She was petting him with her hands and he could feel her fingers everywhere and then he could feel wetness between his legs and her finger slipped into his asshole and she was moving it around and he got the shock of his life then. The raw, thrilling sensations that he could feel then were fantastic and he had an immense hard on in seconds. April began sucking him off again and all the time that she was sucking him, her finger was busy in his rear end and she seemed to know just what she was doing. He began to spill and then he was erupting and she was sucking his juices from him like someone starving for food. He shook and his whole body seemed to ripple and wiggle and writhe for a time and then she was finished with him. She slid her mouth off of his cock and then she straightened out beside him in the bed. She kissed his cheek, then she kissed his lips and she whispered words against his mouth.
"Good night, Artie," she said. "Thank you. Now, sleep good."
He took her advice and he had the feeling that he passed out.
When he woke, it was barely daylight in the bedroom and he discovered that April was awake and she had her head between his legs and she had his cock in her mouth again. He opened his eyes and he saw that her crotch was only inches away from his mouth. She was lying on her side and he was on his side and the marvelous things that her clinging mouth and slippery tongue were doing to his cock gave him ambitions.
He moved closer to her and then he was licking her little slit and she was very wet. He began tasting her and she was delicious and she shifted and opened her legs as his tongue crept into the depths of her cunt. She began moving in rhythm as he began using his tongue on her flesh. She rolled on top of him and then she was kneeling astride him and her little hole was spilling tiny little rivulets of her sweetness and he was coming, fiercely, half out of his mind with brand-new sensation. He realized that she was sucking his cock and biting it, too, and the pain made him come with exaggerated sensations and she seemed to know that. He had his legs drawn up and she dribbled some moisture downwards and then she slipped her finger into his sensitive opening and that made him pop all over again. She lingered for a long time and her glands clenched and spilled and he swallowed the nectars he was able to secure from her overexcited flesh.
She rolled off of him after a while and she kissed him and he could see her staring down at him in the semi-gloom of dawn. She put her hands on his face and she held his cheeks while she kissed him with infinite gentleness.
"I love you, Artie," she said. "I love to suck your cock, too. Now, go to sleep and get some more rest. It isn't even daylight yet."
He sighed and slid back into sleep and when he woke again, the room was filled with sunshine and he was not at all sure that he had not dreamed the events of the early morning. He was alone in April's bed and when he got up, he felt very rested.
He went into his own room and that was empty, too.
He put his shorts on and then some other clothes. He was hungry and he went out into the kitchen and found everyone else at the table eating a big breakfast. Glory looked like she had just stepped out of the shower except she was dressed and her hair was dry. Joey and April were dressed, too. The whole family looked very normal and quite as usual.
April looked to him for some idea of what he would like for breakfast.
"You will have to eat special foods," she told him. "Glory and I will be using your nice cocks all day. So, you must eat the right foods so that we can enjoy you both without doing you harm."
Glory lit a cigarette and she gave Artie one.
In spite of the heavy atmosphere of sexuality and fun that was in the air, Artie found that he could eat a hearty breakfast as usual. He wondered why the two women had gotten dressed; Glory seemed to know he would be curious about that. She sipped at a cup of coffee and she smoked a cigarette and watched him eat. Joey was shoveling food into his mouth and April was at the stove fixing a pot of fresh coffee.
"We put some clothes on so that you boys could keep your mind on eating breakfast," Glory explained. "I'm afraid that you would not want to eat food if we were to walk around in the altogether."
"I got a hard on anyway," Joey said.
April laughed and so did Glory.
"That's just fine," April said. "We will fix that for you right after we finish with our breakfast. We intend to spend the whole day with sex."
"What do we do when Ernie gets home?" Artie asked. He had been thinking about that for a long time, ever since Glory and April had induced him to have fun with them.
"Your father is just as bad as the rest of us," Glory explained, laughing. "He knows that I have been thinking about inviting all of you to join us for fun and games. He will be very pleasantly surprised. And he will suck your lovely young cocks, too. That's the way your father is. He will try anything and everything and he enjoys everything, no matter what it is. He is a real ball of fire."
"So are we," Artie said. He realized that he had an erection and it was hurting him. Too, he had wanted to go into the bathroom and empty his bladder but with a hard on that was a wasted effort. He would have to wait for relief.
Glory stood up and she began helping April with the dishes.
"I can do it, Glory," April said. "After all, I am just putting them into the washer. Why don't you take Artie into your room and let him look at the pictures. And while he is doing that, you can do something nice about his hard on. And in the meanwhile, I'll do something nice for Joey."
"All right, dear," Glory said. She stepped close to April and she kissed the soft, sullen mouth. "You have such nice ideas, dear."
April smiled and when Glory reached for Artie's hand, he stood up. She put her other hand against his cock and she felt the hardness of his organ. She kissed him and then she told him to come with her.
He wondered if she was going to use her mouth on him the way April liked to do, but when he got into Glory's room with her, she told him to take his clothes off.
"You can look at pictures later, dear," she told him. "Right now I have something else in mind."
She undressed, helped him finish getting naked and then fell backwards onto the bed and pulled him on top of her. She grasped his stiff cock and was swallowing it with her hips; as soon as he felt the slippery warmth of her tight sheath absorbing his cock, he began spurting in her; she kissed him and whispered words of sympathy into his ear.
"Poor Baby," she said, softly. "So quick? Well, that will be a start. Then we will do it so much better. Now, move again, my darling and we will begin our lovely day."
He could feel the swift ripples of exaggerated sensation in his whole being and he was glad there would be more. There would be a great deal more.
After all, the day was only beginning.
Chapter Six
He always managed to have a good time when he was sent off on engineering jobs, but he was beginning to miss Glory. She was so beautiful, and so horny, and so wonderful. He bet that she would actually start fooling around with the kids. He would love it if she could crack that deal open.
April was such a pretty little thing. Well, amend that. She wasn't really that little. Her legs were long and shapely and her creamy white thighs were enough to give a guy a hard on just looking at them. And April had a pair of pretty tits that were just too gorgeous to be real. The boys were nice young kids and they were built a bit big in the crotch area. He knew that from the many times he and the boys had gone swimming. He suspected that the boys were bigger than he was in the ball department. Hell, they might even be bigger and do better than he. It was time to find out what the kids were like and he could trust Glory to do it.
He stretched out on the hard motel bed and he wondered if the couple he had been told about would call. There were several people locally who were friends of those who belonged to the group that he and Glory had joined and he had been offered a chance to visit a young couple who knew some of his friends back home.
He had called and the girl had been very sweet and very eager to please. She invited him to dinner so they could become better acquainted. The girl, Shirley, assured him that she and her husband, Arnold, would be so glad to have him for a visit. They were eager to hear about some of the friends that they had left in the other club.
The telephone rang while he was still wondering if anyone really would call him. It was his new friend, Shirley, inviting him to come for dinner and perhaps stay with them while in town. Perhaps he would not like them or the things they did. They were reputedly completely uninhibited and quite sexy.
He showered and dressed and in less than half-an-hour was in a cab on his way to the home of his new friends. He wondered if Shirley was pretty.
He had nothing to worry about. A dark-haired girl with gentle, laughing eyes and an excellent figure opened the door for him. She gave him a big smile.
"Hello, Ernie," she said. "It's so nice to meet you. Come in."
It was a beautiful home, complete with swimming pool and as Shirley took him around the place, a handsome young man and a very pretty young blonde climbed out of the pool. The man was Arnold, Shirley's husband, the young girl Elaine, Shirley's young sister.
"Elaine lives with us," Shirley explained. "We are very fond of her, and she has become very dear to us."
They sat out by the pool and Elaine helped Shirley fix some drinks and they talked. In spite of this being a swinging family, Ernie felt a bit awkward at first. The liquor made him feel much better.
Arnold also was an engineer in the space program; he and Shirley were a bit sorry they had moved from the base.
"We had lots of friends there," Arnold said. "Of course, we have some friends here now, but if it wasn't for Elaine, I'm afraid that our life would have become rather dull. But, as you can see, she is very beautiful and very helpful. We get along nicely now and we get some nice visitors once in a while."
They invited him to go for a swim before dinner but he declined. He was content to sit and sip a good drink and look at the two pretty girls who were eager to make his visit a delight.
In time, he realized that Shirley was the dominating one in the family. Arnold and Elaine obeyed her slightest command. The younger girl had a beautiful body, though her breasts were not very large; but they did stick right out and the bandeau of her swimsuit did little to conceal their beautiful shape. The young blonde had long hair and had eye shadow above her eyes and a soft pastel shade of lipstick on her mouth. She was very lovely and very young and quite docile. She seemed to be alert to Shirley's slightest whim and she was almost servile in her desire to please.
Shirley led him to a large bedroom and suggested that he could freshen up while Arnold and Elaine got dressed for dinner. He took advantage of the offer and when he went back to the living room he found Arnold setting the table while Shirley worked in the kitchen. A glorious Elaine, extremely lovely in a pale yellow dress helped Shirley. Elaine's pretty face was beautifully made up and her bright blue eyes were sparkling with good health and happiness.
The dinner was delicious and the talk was general and when they settled down for coffee and cigarettes in the living room, Shirley gave him a big smile and she asked him if he would like to stay with them in town.
"I'll be here for a week," Ernie said.
Shirley smiled. "You couldn't be more welcome. We all like you and would do our best to make your stay with us a pleasure. If you think you would like to give us the chance to entertain you, Arnold can drive you in to get your things. Perhaps Elaine can go too. She is very much taken with you and I know that she will try very hard to make your visit a pleasure."
He stood up because he had an erection, brought on by looking at the pretty young blonde. He went to the portable bar and poured himself some more coffee. Shirley got up, too. She moved over to stand close to him. She was smiling at him, enticing him quite candidly.
She put her warm palm against his cock and her delicate fingertips traced the outline of his stiff member. She practically purred when she rubbed her hand up and down against his cock.
"Naturally," she said," we would take very good care of this nice present you have brought to us. Why don't we do something to relieve you of some of that awful pressure right now?"
She urged him toward a wooden bench that was in front of the portable bar and pushed him down onto it.
"Wouldn't you like to take your pants down and let Elaine suck you off a couple of times? She is just dying to get at your cock. Why not let her? And if you decide to stay with us, Elaine will be in your bed every night. Or, if you would prefer, I will. We are very hospitable in this house."
The way she was handling his parts made him helpless and he could not take his eyes off of the pretty little blonde who was standing a few feet away, watching the way Shirley was dealing with him. She got his pants opened and her hand wrapped around his cock and she began to move her hand up and down. She suggested that he lean back and let her and Elaine help him. He let her push him back against the cushions and then he began twitching and throbbing as Elaine knelt between his legs. Her touch on his cock was almost enough to make him come but he was dividing his attention between the beautiful brunette, Shirley, and her glowing little sister.
Elaine had her hand on his cock but Shirley was kneeling down too and she put her sweet little mouth over his dick and Elaine was pumping her fist up and down and then he felt the tremendous suction that Shirley exerted and her teeth were hurting his cock in a way that was extremely pleasant and he glanced up and saw that Arnold was making some fresh drinks.
Shirley's husband smiled at him and then Elaine's fingers did something to him and Shirley's tongue began moving delicately against super sensitive flesh and then Shirley's sharp nails were jabbed into his balls and she was hurting him horribly and then he came. He began pumping out and he could hear the harsh, weird noises he was making and he knew that Shirley had induced an exceptional orgasm in him. The intense pleasures that were alive in his loins and his cock were overwhelming and he knew that he had been popped by an expert.
Shirley lifted her mouth off his cock finally and she gazed up at him with a warm smile on her face and her big brown eyes were sparkling. A drop of white fluid was below her lower lip. Her little tongue slipped out and captured it. She put her palms on his knees and she pushed herself up until she was standing erect.
"Now we will let Elaine suck you off, too," Shirley said, "After that, you will tell us if you will stay with us while you are in town. Elaine will suck you very nicely, believe me. She practices a lot on Arnold."
Shirley smiled and started to move away. She sort of waddled as she walked and she laughed as she sat down on the edge of a chair.
"I'm afraid that I did quite nicely for myself. I always come a dozen times when I'm sucking a strange cock. Oh, not that there's anything strange about yours. I just mean that it is the first time I have ever sucked it. I hope it won't be the last."
He wanted to tell her that he would be delighted to stay with them, he wanted to tell Shirley how much he had enjoyed her blow job but Elaine slid her mouth down over his cock and her tongue began working expertly on his flesh and her nails began clawing at his balls and she was inducing new and wild sensations in him and he found that he was not able to say anything.
Shirley looked at Arnold and he dropped to his knees in front of her. He began lifting her skirt and she began opening her legs. She had beautiful white thighs and when she got her skirt up around her waist he could see her hairless pubis and her little red slit. Arnold put his face between her thighs and then he began mouthing her slippery little slit and she grasped the back of his head and her hands pulled his face tight against her cunt and then she began to squeal and giggle and it was obvious that she was coming and experiencing a magnificent orgasm. Arnold licked and sucked cunt like he enjoyed it; and watching the two of them in operation became too much for Ernie and he was suddenly erupting and flooding Elaine's sweet little mouth. She was stroking the base of his cock with her fingertips and one hand was massaging his balls with an expertise designed to force every possible drop of his honey from him.
The way Elaine was sucking him was dragging juice out of him and hurting him, but he was too thrilled to complain. Elaine made certain that she sucked him dry for the moment, then she got up on unsteady legs. She smiled at him and then she bent forward to kiss his lips. She was warm and humid and very loving.
"Oh," she said, softly, "I love the taste of you. Please stay with us while you are here. Please."
"How could I refuse?" he said, smiling.
Elaine kissed him again. Then she ran off and a moment later she was kneeling behind Arnold. She got his pants off him in a rather complicated maneuver and then she was beneath him, her hands reaching up to fondle his dangling balls while her hungry mouth gobbled his cock. She began swallowing in seconds as Arnold came and Shirley did too. He watched the beautiful Shirley and he could see that she was writhing beautifully, tormented and captured by the throes of exaggerated sensations of ecstasy.
He got his clothes back into proper position and he stood up and was surprised to find that he was not too strong on his legs. That delighted him because he knew that Shirley and Elaine had performed splendidly for him and while he watched his new friends as they enjoyed a time of impromptu sex he knew that he would enjoy his visit with this family very much.
He fixed a drink for himself from the shaker that Arnold had prepared and he sat down again and sipped at his drink while he watched Shirley's fierce reactions to Arnold's tongue. For a moment he envied Arnold and then he stopped envying him. After all, he was sure that he would be invited between Shirley's legs many times.
After all, he knew, Shirley was decidedly hospitable.
He was on his second drink when Shirley finally pushed Arnold away from her. She was not at all mean with him. She explained to him that she was just too sensitive down there for any more of his lovely tongue. Elaine kept on with her activities and they all laughed as they watched Arnold as he shuddered and panted and then popped for Elaine.
Shirley sat on the edge of her chair and he could see the pale coral meat between her legs. She had a very pretty cunt. It was small and she was built a bit like Glory. He wished, for a moment, that Glory could be with him. Arnold would like Glory and she would like him. They would have to work it out for some time in the future. Glory would love these new friends, he was sure.
Elaine managed to extricate herself from Arnold's crotch and then she sat up and stared at them. Her eyes were glassy and Shirley looked at her rather intently.
"You'd better go to the bathroom and clean yourself up, dear," Shirley said. "I'm sure you've had several nice pops. Go clean up the mess, dear. Change, too, because after we have had a few minutes to rest and have a drink, we will go and move Ernie's things."
Shirley stood up as Elaine left the room. Her skirt slid down like a curtain and hid her pretty loins from sight. Ernie wished that she would wear something transparent or nothing.
She moved close to him and she kissed him. Arnold was pouring drinks and they sat for a time, struggling to get their senses back and then Elaine returned to them, fresh and dainty again in bright red hot pants, pantyhose and heels. She wore a soft white blouse that practically hid the thrusting breasts and he had to content himself with looking at the lovely, shapely legs, the cute round butt and the beautiful young face so expertly made up with eye makeup and lipstick and nothing else, apparently. Shirley was watching him and she was smiling.
"She is lovely, isn't she?" she said softly.
"Oh, yes," he said. "She is really beautiful."
Shirley glanced at Arnold. He was drinking and holding the glass a bit too tightly, perhaps. His fingers were white.
"We are very happy with our Elaine," she said. "To us, she is a constant delight and a source of great pleasure. In giving her to you, we are affording you the ultimate in hospitality in this house. Enjoy her in every possible way and be assured that we are very glad that you are our guest."
Shirley had a startled look on her face and then she smiled.
"I didn't mean to make a speech," she said. They all laughed at that and then it was time to get into the car and drive to the motel and pack his things.
The girls packed him up, but he hadn't really done too much unpacking. He sat at one of the plastic desks in the sterile room and tried to think of the things that he would have to do. Shirley slid a business card under his nose and she watched him read it.
"That's Arnold's card," she said, "You'd better call your wife and give her our number and address so she will be able to reach you at any time she might like to do so."
They waited while he put the call through. It felt good to talk to Glory and she seemed to be very happy and not at all concerned about him. He told her about Arnold and Shirley and that he would be staying with them for about a week and then he would be home again.
"Have a nice visit, dear," Glory said. "Don't worry about me. I am having a very nice time with the children and I do miss you. But, I will be so glad when you get home. Do have a nice time."
It was over very shortly and then he went to the motel office and settled his bill while the others loaded his bags into their car.
They drove back to the house in comfortable silence. Shirley sat in the front seat beside Arnold and she was half turned so that she could look at him. Her smile was warm and affectionate.
"I will fix us some fresh drinks when we get back to the house and then we can turn in early. I suppose you have to get out to the field rather early?"
He nodded. "Yes," he said. "About eight."
Shirley looked at Elaine and she grinned. "Don't you wear him out too much, dear. You let him get some rest."
Elaine smiled and her sweet young face became even lovelier.
"Oh, yes. I won't keep him awake."
"See that you don't," Shirley said, with pretended sternness.
A moment later, Arnold turned the car into their driveway and then they all got out and went into the house. Shirley sent Arnold off to make fresh drinks and then she sat down and so did Ernie. Elaine went off somewhere and when he looked at Shirley she smiled.
"She went to fix your bed. There is a bathroom attached to your room and everything that you could possibly need is right beside the bed. I do hope that you will like Elaine. I do hope so."
He felt very uncomfortable hearing that sort of talk.
"I'm sure that I will be very pleased," he said, stiffly.
Shirley laughed then and it was almost a giggle.
"Will you remember that Elaine loves anything that you might do to her, but she loves especially to be fucked? Will you remember that?"
He smiled, too. "Of course," he said. "I can imagine that fucking Elaine can be an absolute delight."
Shirley grinned and she turned to accept the drink that Arnold had brought to her.
"If you and Elaine hit it off nicely, perhaps you can get off early tomorrow and come home and we can have an orgy. I just love orgies, don't you?"
"Oh, yes," he said. "I do. I really do."
Shirley flashed him a quick smile. Then she excused herself and she was gone from them for several minutes. When she returned to the living room she was dressed in a transparent nightgown that was pure gauze. Everything showed and when she reached for her new drink, the gown parted in the front and he could see the white smoothness of her thighs, the bewitching cleft of her cunt, and when she shifted her stance he could glimpse the dainty little lips that guarded her innermost treasures. She saw that he was inspecting her and she gave him a big smile as she sat down on a leather-covered footstool.
"Would you like to kiss me?" she asked. "That would please me very much and I would feel that we were friends."
He answered by sitting between her pretty knees and then he let her lift his chin up in her palm. She bent over so that she could kiss his mouth and her tongue slipped into his mouth and she was sort of tasting him.
"Eat me nicely," she said. "I like to be eaten before I go to bed and you and Elaine will have the whole night to yourselves."
He didn't say anything. She pushed his head into her crotch and he could smell the subtle fragrance of her cunt and then he was tasting it and she was wriggling and gasping and the first time she came, she yelped like a puppy. It was something that she could not help, apparently. She reacted beautifully to his tongue and Elaine sat in her chair, her lovely legs under her and she watched as he sucked and licked Shirley's sexual flesh. Arnold was busy with a drink and when he finished the first one, he got himself another. He seemed very glad that Shirley was having such a nice time.
Ernie feasted upon Shirley, knowing that she was enjoying their session and the abundant syrup that she fed him was evidence enough of her great pleasures which added to his.
Eventually, she had to push him away and she was panting and gasping for breath, her body strained and abused by the exaggerated sensations it had been forced to enjoy. He sat back and he could see the way her little organ was quivering and twitching and he moved forward to lick it again because a brand-new orgasm had covered her crotch with dew.
She smiled down at him and he could see that he had pleased her. She reached out to touch his cheek with a loving pat.
"That was so nice, Ernie," she said. "I like you. I like you very much. That's why I am giving you Elaine. Enjoy her in every possible way, but don't forget that you will be here for at least a week. Don't be too greedy tonight."
She bent forward and kissed him, clung to him and then she got up and when she wavered, she laughed at her own weakness. She reached out and touched the wall. She winked at him and Ernie knew that he had pleased her.
"Now I know that it was good," Shirley said.
She turned to look at Elaine. "Why don't you run on and get into bed? I will have a quick nightcap with Arnold and Ernie and then I will bring him to you. Now go, dear."
Elaine had a sullen look on her pretty face and it reminded him of April and he could feel his cock getting stiff in his pants. He sat for a time at the bar with Shirley and Arnold and they had a drink and then Shirley offered to take him to his room. He went along with her and when he got to the big bedroom he was going to use, he found Elaine already in bed. Her face was scrubbed and most of the eye shadow was gone and she looked like a handsome young boy.
The bed light was on, Elaine was staring up at him with a baiting, sexy stare. Shirley stepped close to him so he put his hands on her beautiful breasts and she moaned softly. He bent his head down and he sucked one nipple, then the other. It was a good-night kiss of sorts and she knew it. She kissed him on the mouth and she shivered as his hands moved over her body.
"We will have lots of time tomorrow," she said. "Now, you go to bed with Elaine, and remember, we love her very much. Don't hurt her."
He nodded and then he kissed her mouth again and she squeezed him and then she went off to her own room and he closed the bedroom door.
Elaine had the covers up around her bosom and she was watching him with a catatonic stare. He got out of his clothes in a hurry and then he slipped into the bed. He put the light out. Elaine slid down in the bed and when he put his hands on her body, she shivered. His hands found the small, immature breasts and when he squeezed them Elaine gasped with pleasure. He felt her fingers on his big cock and she put her mouth against his cheek as she whispered into his ear.
"Let me suck you off first," she said. "You are too hot to last. Please, let me."
He didn't answer her, He pushed the golden head downwards and Elaine slid beneath the covers. Then he felt her hot little mouth sliding down over the head of his cock and the dainty fingers began playing with his balls.
He began to twist and turn in quick, delicious anguish. The wet little mouth was sliding up and down on his cock and it felt like Elaine was doing something to him that had never been done before. He could feel the touch of her teeth against the throat of his cock and it was not unpleasant. If anything, it seemed to increase the pleasures that were alive and working in his sexual depths. Elaine was giving him head. He could feel his cock sliding in and out of her mouth. It was just like he was fucking her in the mouth and he supposed that he was doing just that.
He could feel the squirming, wriggling sensations in his balls and deep within his groin and he knew that he was going to pop in a hurry. But, he did not. Elaine's clinging, sucking mouth kept moving up and down on his flesh and he could feel rising sensations of pure ecstasy in his whole being and he ached with the desire to come. His balls were working and he could feel the dainty fingertips teasing his sensitive flesh, he could feel the sharp fingernails plucking at his balls, and he was sure that he was going to come.
But he did not. Elaine and her nimble tongue brought him to the very brink of eruption and she seemed to know exactly when to ease off and then his cock lolled in her warm mouth and her delicate fingers ceased their maddening efforts and he noticed that he was gasping for breath and his whole body was alive and bristling with erotic sensations and great thrills.
He wanted to talk to her, to plead with her to finish him off but he couldn't talk. He was too agitated, too caught up in a new type of pleasure. There was something different about the way Elaine sucked him. He was not too able to think about such things but he got the feeling that Elaine was feeding upon him, trying to suck his loins dry and she was a vampire. She was the best damned cocksucker he had ever encountered. That's what it was.
She began again, her hands moving slowly, delicately all over his balls and the flesh beneath, He felt her fingertip as it poked at his asshole and she seemed to giggle slightly when she discovered his sensitivity in that particular spot.
And then her little mouth was delivering kisses and gentle licks to his most sensitive meat. Her hand wrapped around his stiff dick and she began moving it slowly, while her lips and tongue and slippery mouth moved all over his balls and then her tongue was in his asshole and he was arching his back high in the bed as sensations too intense to ignore began clamoring in his groin and he was shivering and quaking with erotic excitements.
She was expert and very deliberate and in time she left his asshole and when she took her tongue away from there, her fingertip slipped inside and he was never conscious of any loss of sensation there. Her wet lips slid slowly up and down his excited cock and he was throbbing and whimpering with anguished ecstasies, and he ached anew with the need for release. The way her wet, clinging lips were moving up and down on his staff would very quickly trigger his release and he would burst in spite of her procrastinations.
And then Elaine stopped all over again and the aches and pangs that were seething in his balls kept on burning and squirming within his body and he was suffering horribly. He was whispering in the darkness, unaware of the words that he was saying, but he was begging to be finished, to be released from the terrible tormenting agonies that were torturing him.
Her fingertips seemed to flutter all over his body and he knew that he liked her touch; he loved the way she would suck his organ until every nerve ending in the head of it screamed and sparkled with tingling, smarting excitement. Her mouth slid down over the head of his cock again and she began to suck and her tongue was slow and gentle, flicking back and forth with a light, deft touch against his most sensitive spot. Her fingertip shifted and slid in his asshole and he was all wet there and thrilling with great sexual bliss to the delightful feelings that she was arousing in him there. Her fingers molded his balls and her nails tickled them. She clutched his soft flesh in her fist and when she squeezed his scrotum he almost cried out in quick pain, and then it was no longer pain.
He was turning and shifting and moving about in the bed and he was whispering over and over again, "Please, baby, please, finish it off for me. Let me come. Please, baby," and Elaine paid no attention to him. He had heard about this kind of sexual procrastination and he knew that he was supposed to experience an exceptional kind of ecstasy when he was finally brought to orgasm. But, he was not able to think straight, nor was he able to do anything with any degree of good sense. At one point, the anguish became unbearable and he put his hands down in his groin and he tried to grasp his cock and jerk himself off. Elaine must have suspected his intention. She pulled his hand away and then she slapped it.
He was too worn and tormented to fight. He could feel her mouth and tongue sliding downward on his cock and it got so he was sure that he could feel every little taste bud on her tongue, but then it began to get to be very good for him, excruciating sensual ecstasies abounded in his cock and in his balls and he knew that he was very close and when he felt the burning, runny sensations begin to erupt in his balls and his depths he cried out and then collapsed, inert and helpless while sensations of magnificent ecstasy and sexual bliss filled his whole being. He was pumping out and he knew that his glands were expelling enormously, his sap was running like water, filling Elaine's hungry mouth and he knew that she was swallowing him slowly, savoring the taste of his loins and he shuddered as another eruption sent him off into a hazy place of exaggerated delights.
He wanted to kiss Elaine's sweet mouth, he wanted to tell her that she had given him the greatest sexual thrill he had ever experienced in his whole life-yet he was not able to say a word.
The swift tongue and the avid mouth kept on and on until he was finally drained completely and then Elaine took her mouth away and he felt the warmth of her sweet young body on his own.
He put his hands on her and he held her close to him. He put his hands on the small breasts and then he shifted so that he could kiss one, then the other. Elaine was shaking in his embrace and he realized that she was whimpering and mewling and he was sure that she must have suffered horribly while she was treating him to a time of exceptional delights.
He slid his hand lower and encountered the smoothness of silk panties. He slipped his hand inside the edge of the silk panties and moved his fingers downward to find the wet little slit that he ached to enjoy.
Instead, his fingers found a stiff little prick bristling and leaking as it nestled smoothly against Elaine's belly.
He was shocked. Elaine was still and very quiet in his embrace and he just could not believe what he knew he had to believe. He moved away from the lovely Elaine and then he put on the bed light. He looked down into the lovely face and when he pushed the covers down, Elaine covered her crotch with both hands and he could see a look of fear in the soft, lovely eyes.
"I am not going to hurt you," he said. "I just wanted to look at you. Now take your hands away."
Elaine obeyed him and he put his hands down and removed the white silk panties. There was no hair and the penis was not very big, but there was much wetness and he could see that Elaine had experienced many orgasms while she had been busy with his cock.
He put his hand on the bristling cock and his fingers began playing with the small balls that were beneath. He remembered that Shirley had told him that Elaine liked to be fucked.
After all, he was a guest and he had been offered the hospitality of this beautiful home. He was not a boor. He was not the type to be unkind.
He was not the type to abuse anyone's hospitality.
Not ever.
Chapter Seven
Elaine was watching him closely, and he realized that he was hurting the sweet young flesh that he was handling. He let go of Elaine's sexual parts and then he turned out the light.
He had intended to go down on the fair Elaine and as he stretched out beside her, he put his hand back between the flawless legs and then he shuddered with a sudden surge of sexual desire for Elaine. He moved in the bed and then he found the small, oozing cock and when he took it into his mouth and his fingers began toying with the small balls, Elaine came, and an abundant torrent of her sap flooded his mouth and he realized that Elaine could come like any man and she was very richly endowed with glands that seemed to produce pure nectar. He could hear Elaine whimpering and sobbing as he began to suck the little organ with great enthusiasm. He was not at all displeased when he felt Elaine's sweet young mouth sucking his cock again. He resolved that he would not come, because he was very eager to fuck Elaine. Now that he knew a little more about her, he could enjoy ramming his big cock into her body and he was sure that it would be a wonderful experience for both of them.
His mind went haywire on him and he forgot all about his intentions and he found that Elaine could come often and copiously and she was very obviously unique. He was a glutton and his avid hungers for Elaine's nectars forced him into coming and Elaine kept on sucking him until he was too dry to expel another drop.
Then they sprawled beside each other while their bodies tried to recover strengths and urgings, but they could not. He fell sound asleep and so did Elaine.
There was some daylight in the room when he woke up. He sat up in the bed and lit one of his cigarettes and he gazed at the simple beauty of Elaine's body in repose. She had the round, plump buttocks of a very lovely young maiden, and she had the hips of a young girl, too. Her breasts were not large but they were quite delightful and certainly alluring, but between her legs, she carried a dangling cock and very capable balls and she didn't seem to mind. He knew that she was a transsexual. She functioned as a female in every way, she thought as a female, and behaved like one, but her sexual equipment was male. He didn't mind. He adored her.
He put his cigarette out and then he put his hands over the virginal breasts and he liked the feel of them. He bent down and kissed them. He sucked on the nipples and Elaine stirred and she reached for his cock. He liked the way her fingers handled him.
Elaine opened her eyes and she put her face close to him. She kissed him and he liked that, too. He began rubbing his palms over her plump buttocks and then he was handling her little cock and it began to grow in his hand. He could feel the stiffness in it very shortly. His own organ was stiff and gigantic and when Elaine handled it she sighed. She turned her bottom to him and he knew what she was after.
"There is some jelly in the drawer," she said. "Put some on me and then fuck me."
He opened the drawer of the night table and he found the tube of lubricating jelly. He smeared some on his cock and he put a big dollop on the puckered opening that Elaine was exposing to him. Then he moved closer to her. She reached back and grasped his cock and she guided it to her opening. He began to shove and she did too and then he slipped into her and she was tight and hot and very slippery. She rolled over onto her belly and he climbed on top of her as he would with any girl and then he was fucking her fiercely and he put his hands around her waist, he grasped the stiff little cock and the delicate little balls, too, and while he fucked Elaine with fierce, frantic thrustings, he jerked her off, too, and when he made her come, she shot all over the bed and her cries were like a young horse. He built himself up to a splendid orgasm and then he was bursting inside of the young body and they both collapsed and fell into a deep sleep.
When he woke again, it was broad daylight and Elaine's bottom was against his thighs and his cock was still buried up inside of her.
He disengaged himself gently and he hoped that he could avoid awakening the pretty young thing in the bed with him but the alarm went off and Elaine stirred and then sat up. In spite of the things that he knew about the pretty little blonde now, he was overwhelmed by an urge to kiss her and to pet her and when he took Elaine into his arms, her hands went for his cock and he knew that he had to disengage her touch or be late for work.
Elaine's mouth kissed him and her tongue traced the outline of his lips. She squeezed his cock and then she giggled.
"Let me do it. I'll pop you in a few seconds."
He did not object and Elaine slid down in the bed, then her mouth engulfed his stiff cock and her tongue began its steady work and he began to shiver as she induced new and greater thrills in his genitals.
He was close to orgasm, twisting and wriggling in the bed when Shirley walked into the room. She was wearing a robe and she looked to be well rested and very happy. She stood for a moment, watching Elaine as the lovely blonde forced him into an ejaculation. Shirley sat down on the bed and when he was about ready to explode, she kissed him and then she put his hands on her plump breasts beneath the robe and he erupted and almost drowned Elaine.
Shirley kissed him again, and she helped herself to one of his cigarettes.
"When you are ready," she said, "I will drive you to your work. Later, when you can get away, if you will call, I will pick you up and bring you home."
He accepted her offer and she kissed him again and then she stood up. Elaine was sitting up, looking around her, not quite alert as yet. Sucking him off had done wonders for her, it seemed.
He showered, then found Elaine in the kitchen, dressed in cute hot pants of a bright coral hue and a matching blouse. Elaine's face was made up and she looked like a very young, very lovely girl and as far as he was concerned, he was willing to accept her as such. She gave him a shy, almost embarrassed smile and he went to her, hugged her, kissed her.
Shirley walked into the kitchen and she was fully dressed and very pretty, too. Arnold showed up a few seconds later. They sat down at the kitchen table and ate breakfast and then Arnold kissed Shirley and Elaine good-bye, and he told Ernie he would see him later. He had his own car and he would drive himself to his job.
"Save your strength, Ernie," he said, smiling. "When these two vampires get at us later, we will need every bit of strength we have. They are insatiable which I guess you know now."
Ernie nodded. A moment later, Arnold departed and he was alone with Shirley and Elaine.
"I am going to drive Ernie to work, dear," Shirley said. "You can begin to do the laundry and the things that we have to do. You know what to do."
Elaine nodded. She stepped close to him when he was ready to leave the house. She threw her arms around his neck, she clung to him and she whispered into his ear.
"I love you," she said. "I love you so much."
He didn't answer her and there didn't seem to be a need for an answer. He walked outside into the bright sunlight of early morning and Shirley backed the car out, he got in and they drove away from the big, beautiful house.
"What do you think of Elaine?" Shirley asked him. She was busy guiding the car, but she was very much interested in his answer. He glanced at her and he smiled.
"I adore her," he said. "That cute little cock she has between her legs can provide lots of fun for those that she likes. She comes just like a man but she is completely feminine. She is a real delight. I think that I envy you for having her."
A moment later, Shirley paused for a traffic light and she turned towards him and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek.
"I am so pleased that you feel that way," she said. "Elaine is an adorable child and I would hate it if you thought of her as a freak. She is not a freak at all. She's a unique person."
"I know," he said. "We have become very close friends."
"I'm glad," Shirley said. She guided the car skillfully through traffic and she laughed softly as she glanced at him for a second. "You try to get off as early as you can," she said, "and you can have a ball with me and Elaine before Arnold even gets out of work. We can have lots of good times. You'll see."
She dropped him at the gate of the plant where he was going to do the bit of trouble-shooting he had been sent to do. He identified himself for the security people and they were expecting him. One of the guards used a telephone and a few minutes later a car arrived for him and he went off with the pert young girl who was driving it.
He was busy all morning but he was not allowed to forget about sex and fun and games. The place was alive with young, pretty girls, many of them in miniskirts, some in micro-minis. He walked around with a hard on most of the morning.
He ate lunch with some of the other engineers and some of them offered him the hospitality of their homes, dinner, perhaps, or a place to stay, and he told them that he was well taken care of and he suspected that none of them would guess just how well cared for he was now.
He decided to call it a day about two-thirty and he called Shirley and she answered the telephone on the first ring. She laughed with real delight when he told her that she could come and get him. He was finished for the day, he said.
"Silly boy," she said, "your day's work hasn't even begun. Just wait till I get you home here."
He hung up while she was still laughing merrily.
The same girl carried him out to the front gate and he signed out and then walked out to wait for Shirley. When he saw her drive up he was impressed all over again by her sleek beauty and beautiful figure. She had changed her hairdo and she was smiling with great good humor. She pushed the door open for him and he got in.
When she was halfway out of the company's driveway, she turned to smile at him.
"I think that I missed you," she said. "I think that Elaine missed you, too. She kept asking me all day when I was going to pick you up."
He didn't say anything because he wasn't sure what could be expected of him. He was content to sit back and watch the countryside roll past as Shirley guided the car along the highway.
She was wearing a short dress and her knees looked to be sleek and alluring and he wished that he had the courage to reach over and touch them. She glanced at him and when they reached a traffic light, she made a quick move and she kissed his mouth. It was the kind of kiss that made him shiver.
"I just can't wait to get at you," she said. "I guess that I am just horny, but I want to play games with you and I will want to watch Elaine and you. As a matter of fact, by the time Arnold gets home I think we will need him. I know that I am awful but I can't help myself. I hope you don't mind."
He laughed at her and that made her feel better. She put his hand on her thigh and when he started to reach for the seat of her passions she stopped him.
"If you touch me there I'll crack us up," she said. "I just can't coordinate when a nice-looking guy is playing with my cunt. Maybe I'm funny, but that's the way I am."
She asked questions about his work and he tried to explain what he had been busy with during the day. Arnold, her husband, was also an engineer and he expected that she would easily understand what he was trying to explain to her.
She did understand and they talked for the duration of the drive, and he found himself talking about Glory and April and the boy; Shirley glanced at him curiously. She accused him of missing his family and he admitted that that was probably true.
There was a quality of normality in their talk and their visit with each other during the drive back to Shirley's house and he almost forgot he was going to have a great deal of very real pleasure with the beautiful young girl beside him.
Shirley brought him up to date very quickly when they arrived at the house. She stopped the car, then she turned and slid into his arms. She began kissing him and he kissed her and then he slid his hand between the pretty knees and he felt the smoothness of her thighs. Her tongue slipped into his mouth, she began to tremble and she parted her legs automatically. His fingers touched the smooth flesh between her legs and when she slipped his finger into her opening, she moaned softly, shook her hips slightly and then she was clutching him, fiercely holding on as an orgasm of unexpected magnitude shook her whole body. She kissed him sweetly and lightly, then she pushed herself away from him.
"I'm awful," she said. "The least little thing makes me come. And I drench myself. I have a hell of a time at parties and things. I used to think that I was a freak."
He was shaken too by contact with the lovely Shirley so he didn't say anything. She got out of the car and he followed her into the house. Elaine was in the living room and she was pouring drinks for them and when she handed his glass to him, her shy smile welcomed him. He reached out and hugged her and Elaine lifted her face to his. Shirley watched them and she was smiling happily.
Elaine was wearing a pair of very short shorts and the long, shapely legs were alluring and he knew that he was getting hard just looking at the pretty youngster. He glanced at the crotch of the shorts and there was nothing to indicate that she was a boy, and when he looked at the pretty halter she wore to conceal the small breasts he was amazed. Shirley watched him as he examined Elaine rather intently from where he sat. Elaine settled on a footstool and she lit a cigarette and Shirley seemed to feel that she should do some explaining about Elaine.
"We had a very understanding family doctor," she said, "and he explained to our parents about Elaine. Too, he gave her a series of shots that were hormones, I suppose. They completely got rid of any body hair, except pubic hair, of course. But, she takes care of me there, and I take care of her. We use depilatories and keep very clean and dainty at all times. But, the shots helped Elaine to achieve her present femininity and her breasts developed quite nicely. Sometimes, because they are small, when we go out and want to look very lovely and grown up, Elaine wears falsies, but she doesn't really have to wear them. We are just very happy with her and we have some wonderful times. And Elaine can use that nice prick of hers very capably. And she loves to fuck me and I love having her do it."
He sipped his drink and he smiled at Shirley and Elaine. They were both looking at him and he could see that, if their faces meant anything, they liked him very much indeed, Shirley was sitting back with her legs crossed, and she sipped her drink and smoked a cigarette and enjoyed a brief visit with him.
"Elaine is very fond of Arnold," Shirley said, "and he just adores her, so you can imagine, we have some very wonderful times." He lit a cigarette and he found himself staring at Elaine, and he knew that he was entranced by her big, beautiful eyes, the sweetly shaped mouth, the pretty face and the docile, gentle air. The smile on her pretty face seemed to make her exceptionally beautiful and he thought for a moment of her strange emotional incongruity, and her physical incongruity, too, he supposed.
Shirley explained a bit further, and thereafter, she never again mentioned Elaine's condition and she was always accepted as a very lovely young girl.
"Elaine is really happy about her emotional and physical status. She can enjoy all of the exquisite thrills and pleasures of being screwed, and she seems to get a great deal of pleasure out of oral sex, as we all do, so she does very well. If I want to fuck somebody I have to use a dildo; Elaine just uses that nice little cock of hers and we all have fun. It is all as simple as that."
There were more drinks and Shirley explained that Elaine wore panties that had a strong strap in them and that forced the balls up inside the body and the penis was pushed up into the surrounding flesh and Elaine's true state was virtually undetectable. Shirley smiled as she lit a cigarette and she sipped at her drink. She uncrossed her legs and her short skirt hid nothing. He watched the smooth flesh of her sexual organs part, stickily, and he couldn't take his eyes off of her crotch. She laughed softly and then she opened her legs wide and she hiked her short skirt high so that he could feast his eyes as much as he wanted to.
"Elaine has a problem whenever she gets a hard on," Shirley said. "And, that does happen quite often, but it just hurts a little and we relieve her as soon as we can. Sometimes when we shop and we go into the powder room Elaine gets excited and an erection develops and she can experience considerable pain, but we have discovered that relief is just a few jerks off; or I can blow her, if circumstances permit. And after that, we have no more problem. Most of the time, Elaine and I can enjoy going shopping and visiting the toilet. Elaine loves to peep and I enjoy seeing her while she is doing it. We have lots of fun, believe me."
He drank to that, staring at the lovely sight that Shirley had arranged for him and he put his glass down. He slid to the floor and he began to make the pilgrimage to her loins on his knees, but she laughed at him and she stood up, thwarting him for the moment.
"Let's go into the bedroom," Shirley said. "We have lots of time and we can have lots of fun. Come along, Elaine, dear."
He stood up and when Elaine moved close to him, he put his arm around her and they followed Shirley to the big master bedroom. A king-size four-poster bed dominated the room and when Shirley began adjusting drapes and lights, she exposed many mirrors on the walls and she seemed to think his reaction to the mirrors was funny.
"We would like to cover the ceiling with mirrors, too," she said. "We like to watch ourselves at play. Is that so awful?"
"No," he said. "I sort of like watching myself."
"We have so many things to entertain you with," Shirley said. "We have lots of films and we also have friends. Perhaps you will want us to invite some folks over one night before you leave us. We have many friends who enjoy the same things that we do."
Elaine sat down on a soft chair and she was gazing at him, smiling, filled with very evident affection. Shirley stood beside the big bed and she began undressing. He watched, admiring the exquisite beauty of her body as she bared her breasts and then began to push her skirt downwards until she could step out of her clothes and face him, naked and gloriously ready to be loved.
"Hurry, Elaine, dear," Shirley said. "We want you naked, too."
Ernie began to take his clothes off and Shirley moved over so that she could put her hands on his cock and balls and even as he got his pants off, she dispensed with his shorts and she pushed him backwards until he settled down on the bed. She was all over him then, kissing him, licking him, holding her mouth tightly against his lips while her fingers began handling his genitals.
Elaine was naked and on the bed and he saw the hairless cock and balls and then Elaine was licking his balls and the area beneath them and Shirley straddled him and she sat down on his stiff cock, easing it into her body with a soft little sigh of great pleasure. She kept on necking him and her soft mouth was crawling all over his face and he could feel Elaine's hands and licking kisses all over his balls and the base of his cock and he realized that Shirley and Elaine very obviously had a system that permitted them both to enjoy Shirley's joy whenever she was getting fucked.
Shirley helped him to roll over and then she was on her back and her legs were wrapped around his belly and her hips were shifting up and down on his hard cock. She was smiling up into his eyes and he could see the beauty of her firm, thrusting breasts and he was shivering and shuddering and the things that Elaine's busy little tongue were doing to him set him ablaze and he could not keep from plunging and rutting in Shirley's smooth young body.
"Fuck me, lover," she said. "Ram it into me, dear. The harder you push the better I like it. Make me feel it everywhere. Oh, please, baby, give it to me good."
He could feel Elaine's delicate hands on his hips and her tongue was licking his drenched balls and tickling his asshole and he began coming in Shirley's young cunt and she went crazy with passions that were running wild. She was biting his lips, and her lips were vibrating wildly and he could feel the hot juices running out of her and his own body, too and he was affected so profoundly by the rigors of orgasm that he fell on top of her, gasping for breath, and even after they both came, he could feel the constant, flickering efforts of Elaine's tongue. She had her face in between Shirley's buttocks and she was sliding her tongue into Shirley's hot, little well and that action provided him with a new and intense thrill.
Elaine licked him when he removed himself from Shirley's body and he lay on his belly, kissing Shirley's sweet mouth, and she was ardent and still sexually excited and their kisses were hot and wet and very passionate. He knew that Elaine was very busily making love to Shirley's over-stimulated cunt and all the while he was necking with her, Elaine kept on eating her.
And then the two went after him and he wound up on his back and Shirley encouraged Elaine to suck him off and he did as much for her, enjoying the little prick that Elaine offered when they slid into a sixty-nine. Shirley strapped on a dildo and she screwed Elaine thoroughly all the while they shared the sixty-nine.
When he came, Elaine devoured him like a starved person and she rewarded his efforts with an abundant discharge. A bit later Shirley straddled his face and she sucked his cock, too, and while she was doing it to him, Elaine used the dildo to screw Shirley rather soundly, while his busy tongue did great things to her clitoris and in a very short time, Shirley lay gasping and whimpering in a session of pure ecstasy and Elaine slipped in so that she could kiss him and offer her little breasts for his touch.
They were able to exhaust him temporarily and he sat on the bed and smoked a cigarette while he watched Elaine fucking Shirley and then Elaine spent a long time eating Shirley's dainty little cunt and after she rested from the vigorous spasms that Elaine's efforts aroused in her, she became interested in him again.
The two of them began using their tongues and their lips and their soft, perfumed bodies against his own in ways that would surely arouse the dead. He was not at all dead and he was easily aroused and then Shirley eased her hips down across his loins and his cock slid far up inside of her and when she bent over to lie on his belly and press her lips to his own, Elaine slipped her stiff cock into Shirley's rear hole and then they began to move hips and loins and bodies and he was filled with erotic thrills of great intensity and he was enjoying himself quite thoroughly.
Shirley and Elaine kept working fiercely, their bodies moving with practiced frenzies and he sensed it when Elaine came inside Shirley. Her whole body quivered and her rutting motions became more frenzied. He could feel the harsh, excruciating sensations of coming growing in his balls and his throbbing cock and then he was spurting inside of her, spattering his fluids against the sensitive walls of her loins and she began to weep, and as she began her orgasm, she emitted a high, keening screech. Elaine was coming at the same time and the two of them were making loud, stertorous sounds of great joy and he knew that he had performed nobly and Shirley had experienced a time of great sexual bliss.
She kissed him and her mouth was sloppy and crawly and her tongue slipped into his mouth and her body shook and quaked and he realized that Elaine was fucking her again and she was reacting to the action with extra sensitive flesh. She was alive and seething with sexual anguishes and the way she was responding to Elaine's new efforts turned him on all over again and when Shirley began moving her hips up and down on his hips she was riding on a stiff cock and while she was leaking all over him, no one cared.
Elaine was moving in and out of Shirley's ass like a piston that has suddenly gone wild and Shirley's gasping, squirming excitement made Elaine's stiff cock very welcome in her asshole.
In moments, each of them exploded with vigorous spendings and they were all sprawled on their backs, resting and trying to get their breathing straightened out when Arnold got home from work and joined them on the bed.
Elaine managed to initiate a sixty-nine with Shirley. She was on her back and Shirley was astride Elaine's hips, the stiff little cock spilling its juices into her mouth. Elaine's lips and tongue were busy with Shirley's clitoris and Arnold mounted Shirley from the rear, shoving his huge hard on into her tight little cunt while Elaine's hungry mouth waited eagerly for the fruits of love.
No one spoke of dinner, no one seemed to be hungry for food, their sexual orgy went on and on and he was quite sure that when bedtime came, he had tried everything. He had straddled Shirley's lovely breasts and he had fucked them furiously while her tongue licked the head of his dick each time it approached her mouth, and then he got very hot because Elaine was sliding her little cock into his asshole and that turned him on too much. He rammed his cock upwards and Shirley sucked him off while Elaine screwed him thoroughly. And while he was enjoying these delightful efforts, Arnold was between Shirley's legs, feasting upon her inflamed flesh.
In time, they exhausted themselves and sleep came to them without being sought. Elaine was the first one to fall asleep and Ernie sat up beside Shirley and watched Arnold sucking the stiff little cock. Shirley was exhausted, too; she shared a cigarette with him and when she handled his wilted cock and his empty balls, she gave him a sweet, sympathetic smile and she kissed him.
"Go to sleep, Ernie, dear," she said. "There is room enough here for all of us."
That turned out to be the truth and he slid into slumber as much exhausted as the rest of them.
He woke when it was dawn and he realized that Elaine was sucking his cock and her delicate little fingers were massaging his balls with a type of expertise that he knew would pop him in a hurry. She sucked him fiercely when he began to come and then she nestled her head against his thigh and even after she had drained him, kept on sucking him with her eager little mouth.
He slept again and when he woke, the fragrances of coffee and bacon and eggs almost drove him up the wall. He was starving and when Elaine came into the room to tell him that breakfast was ready and on the table he noticed that he was all alone in the big bed. Elaine gave him her shy smile and he saw that she was dressed in a pretty white dress with red shoes and her face was already fixed. She looked very lovely and he was sure that she knew it. She reached out to help him get out of bed and he was glad of her help. He felt weak and unsteady on his feet but that lasted for just a moment. He went off to the bathroom on steady, powerful legs and he began to suppose that he might hate to leave such friendly, obliging friends.
Shirley and Elaine were to drive him to his job again, after he'd had a big breakfast and gallons of coffee and several cigarettes. He watched Elaine and Shirley kiss Arnold good-bye and then they were alone with him and eager to please him in any way that they could.
"Would you like a little fun this morning?" Shirley asked, with an eager smile. "We would love to accommodate you, dear."
He refused their offer, knowing that he would never make it to work if he once started in with the two sexual vampires that were smiling at him so brightly. He shook his head and Shirley patted his arm.
"That's all right," she said, "you go and do your work and when we get back from dropping you off, Elaine and I will go to bed and do the best we can for each other. We will miss you, but what can we do? We will just have to wait until you come home to us and then make it all up to you."
He looked at Shirley's smiling face and he remembered the things that they had done the day before and he knew that all that had happened so far was merely a prelude. There would be more, much more. After all, he had promised to spend the week with them.
Shirley stepped close to him, just before they left the house and she kissed him, wetly, and her little hand molded his cock beneath the fabric of his trousers.
"Remember, darling," she said, "that Elaine and I will be waiting for you, eager to make your day much more interesting than you could ever imagine. There are so many more things that we want to try with you. Elaine has some very lovely ideas and I do, too. We will have such good times, dear."
They got into the car then and Elaine was very affectionate and after they got underway, she unzipped his pants and she held his cock all the way to the plant where he was going to do his work. Shirley glanced at them and she smiled at Elaine.
"We are very kind and considerate, Ernie," Shirley said. "After all, Elaine would just love to blow you while I drive you to work, but she won't. You just go and do your job and save all of your little goodies for us."
Elaine was trembling and when he turned toward her, she lifted her glistening mouth so that he could kiss her. When he did, he felt the little tongue sliding in and out of his mouth and he realized that he was becoming aroused, really turned on, in spite of his determination to keep his mind on the work that he would be called upon to do.
He was filled with a sense of relief when Shirley pulled up in front of the plant and he got out. She gave him her brightest smile and Elaine did, too.
"You take it easy," Shirley instructed, "and hurry home to us just as quickly as you can. We have some very nice ideas in mind for today."
He nodded and then he stood and watched the car drive off. He went into the security office and had himself checked in, and then he waited for the sweet young thing who came for him in the company car and drove him to the area of the field where he was needed. The girl was a cute redhead, very young, very knowing and she wanted to talk this morning.
"Are you having a nice visit?" she asked. He saw that her miniskirt had hiked up high on her thighs and her pantyhose hid nothing. He could see the pubic hair and the dark slit and when she saw where he was looking she smiled and did nothing to hide her wares.
"I am having a very nice time," he told her. "What did you have in mind?"
She tossed her head and the red hair bounced around on her shoulders. She was really very pretty and he wished that he had the time and the balls to do something about her.
"We have some parties in town," she said. "It's mostly sex, you know, balling, and having fun. Whenever we get engineers in from out of town, we usually like to make sure that they have a good time. So, I thought I'd ask you. You are a nice-looking boy. Somebody should look after you. I volunteer a lot."
"Thanks," he said. "I wish I could take advantage of your offer, but I am staying with friends. Thank you for asking me."
"That's okay," she said. She wasn't too disappointed. She stopped the car in front of his building and she watched him get out. She smiled at him. "Have fun, darling," she said.
He turned away and then he began walking into the building.
He realized then that he was trembling.
Chapter Eight
Great changes had taken place in April's household. She lay in her bed one sunny morning and she thought about the way her new life had developed and she was very happy. But, she knew that she dominated the men of her family and she was not at all sure just how that came about.
They all seemed to be afraid of her and they practically scurried to do anything that she told them to do. Too, they all seemed to want to do things to please her and she liked that. She loved them all and she thought about the things that they were doing now and she shifted her legs in the bed so that she could feel the nice, sexy feelings that she got when she masturbated with her legs.
She was so expert she could do it any way but with Glory so accommodating now she didn't have to do it for herself. She should get up and go to school but she didn't really feel like school. Perhaps she would stay at home and let Glory eat her all day. She loved that.
She was just finishing her first cigarette of the day when Glory walked into her room. Glory had her robe on and she looked to be wide awake. She gave April a big smile and she sat down on the bed for a moment so that she could kiss April good morning.
"Good morning, dear," Glory said. "How do you feel?"
"I'm tired," April said petulantly. "I am not going to go to school today."
"All right, dear," Glory said. "You know best. After all, you do very well in school and you should know what days you can miss."
"Yes," April said. She pushed the bedclothes down and she let her legs fall apart and Glory's dainty hand automatically touched the little cleft and she began masturbating April very slowly as she went on talking to her.
"We can have a very lovely day, if you like," Glory said. "Let me get the boys off to school and then I will spend some time with you. Would you like that, dear?"
April felt the rising, delicious sensations beginning and she grinned as Glory's fingers brought her to orgasm. She shivered and squirmed in delightful agony as Glory leaned forward and kissed her at the precise moment of explosion.
They clung together for a moment or two and then April pushed Glory away from her.
"I want some breakfast," she said, imperiously, "and I want it in bed."
Glory kissed her again. "All right, dear," she said. "I will bring it to you right away."
April smiled at Glory in a superior way. She enjoyed giving orders and being obeyed and she sensed that Glory was afraid of her and she had no idea why that should be true but it was.
"Get the boys up and send them in here before they eat. They can start my day off nicely for me. You know that."
Glory kissed her sullen mouth again and then she stood up.
"Yes, dear," Glory said. "I'll fix your breakfast and bring it in to you. The boys will be along very soon,"
She sat up straighter and watched Glory as she walked to the door and went off to get the boys out of bed. She began to think about sucking them both off before they left and that made her mouth water and she was suddenly so horny she couldn't stand it, and she had to use her hand to quiet her little twat down.
She wondered for a time about herself. She had worried that she was sick and that she was crazed by sex and all of its pleasures.
She had discussed it with Glory and that turned out to be a wise idea. Glory told her about the many millions who were now devoted to the pleasures of sex in any form and April persuaded Glory to tell her all about the things that happened at the sex clubs and Glory seemed to enjoy talking about such things.
The way the people in the clubs used the dog fascinated April and she told Glory that she thought that they should buy a nice dog and train him to do things.
"All right, dear," Glory said. "I'm sure that it will be all right with your father. I just know it will."
"I know it, too," April said, smiling. "From what you tell me, our daddy is going to hate to leave his affectionate family after we get at him when he gets home this time."
"He is sweet," Glory said. "He is a very gentle man and he loves you very much. Don't be mean and hateful to him."
April smiled at her gorgeous young mother.
"I'll break his ass for him," April said. "From now on, I think that he should spend more time at home."
Glory sighed. They were sitting at the kitchen table and April had only gotten home from school a bit earlier and the two were having some coffee and a cigarette. Glory looked at her and April could see that Glory was bursting with love and affection and sexual desires and the daughter knew that they were not going to talk for very long. Not the way Glory was staring at her.
"Your father loves his family and his home and he would rather stay at home. He hates it when he has to go away from us."
"I'll bet he does," April said, sarcastically.
"Oh, you," Glory said, exasperated.
A moment later they went into the bedroom and April began to take her things off. Glory was undressing too and as she moved towards April, her smile went haywire and April could see that hideous passions were alive and bursting in her beautiful young mother's body. She sat down on the bed and Glory began helping her to become naked. It was practically ritual now. She would play with Glory's beautiful breasts or Glory's little cunt while her mother undressed her and kissed her and then it would become too much for Glory to handle and she would force her mouth into April's crotch and Glory would eat her for as long as she would let her.
She and Glory had a grand time for hours and when the boys got home they were put to good use, too, and thinking about the boys, April realized that she was able to enjoy a wild, exhilarating sense of power by ordering everybody around. And the way they were letting her do it, she was sure that she would become a tyrant.
She mentioned to Glory one day that she thought her family was spoiling her shamefully.
"We don't have much choice," Glory said. "You are a mean little bitch and we all know it. And if you don't get your own way about things you become impossible to get along with. And I need only to remind you about the way you hurt Artie the day he didn't want to do something that you told him to do. And I have seen the way you hurt Joey when he doesn't do what you want him to do exactly. I'm afraid, dear, that we all love you very much, but we don't have any illusions about you. So, we simply do what you tell us to do and everything seems to go along just beautifully."
"You make damned sure you remember that," April said coldly.
It seemed to April that she became a lot freer with her hands after that little talk. One morning Glory was a bit slow in bringing her coffee to her and when she did finally set it down on the table April sat up and crooked her finger at Glory. Her mother knelt down on the bed and April smashed her in the face with her palm and Glory reacted with a strange and devastating emotional upheaval. Her face went white, her eyes opened wide and her body began to quiver and great shudders rippled through the beautiful body and then, as she stared into Glory's wide eyes, she knew, somehow, that Glory was experiencing a beautiful orgasm of monumental proportions. She slapped her again but Glory didn't even feel the second blow. She was already deeply involved with massive sexual convulsions that were practically tearing her to pieces, and furnishing her with a new and glorious type of sexual ecstasy, too.
They talked about it later, of course, and Glory revealed that she had experienced a most amazing sexual splendor and the orgasm April induced was quite different, much more pleasurable than anything she had ever enjoyed before.
April began using her hands on the boys, too, and if Artie or Joey gave her any resistance or trouble, she slapped their faces and they admitted, eventually, that getting slapped by their little sister turned them on real wild. At least, that was what they said. And now she had begun to think about a new gambit.
She was still very good friends with Susie and she listened much more attentively when Susie talked about the things that she did with her brother. Too, she was seriously thinking of taking advantage of Susie's frequent invitations to join her and her brother in fun and games.
But now as she thought about the things that Susie had said just the other day, April realized that there were many delicate and unsuspected nuances in sexual matters and she was still learning.
Glory brought a tray to April in bed and smiled as she explained that the boys were getting up and they would be in before they went off to school.
"They know that you will want dessert, dear," Glory said, "so they will be in by the time you have finished eating."
April looked up at her mother and she smiled at her.
"Glory, baby," she said, "I think you and I are going to have a talk later. And we are going to have a very nice day."
"Of course we are, dear," Glory said.
The telephone began to ring and Glory went off to answer it. April began eating her breakfast and she thought about the things that Susie had told her about Noah and the way he was developing.
"My mother gave Noah a hell of a spanking the other night," Susie had said. "She has a paddle that she used to use and she got sore at him and she just laid him across her lap and she gave him that paddle right on his bare ass. He really went ape when she did it and he popped his nuts several times. He shot all over her and when she finally pushed him off of her he was still pumping out. And later, when I got at him he was half crazy with sexiness. He just kept coming and coming and he had the wildest time he ever had.
"He made a hell of a mess all over my mother and Mom said that she supposed he was getting too old to be paddled. She said that she wouldn't ever paddle him again.
"But, I will. From now on, every time I really want to turn him on super, I know just how to do it."
Susie had more to say. She had read up on paddling for sexual pleasures and she knew all about whips and flagellation and some of the esoteric gadgets and ways of having amplified pleasures with sex. And she was learning more about bizarre sexuality every day.
"Is that the kind of stuff that they do in the sex clubs?" April had asked. Susie gave her an odd look but she nodded.
"Sure," she said. "That's where all of this stuff starts. I have read that some of the clubs give prizes for thinking up ways of feeling new thrills. They are really clever these days."
Susie had lots more to say but it was mostly about the way she and her brother were getting better and better at giving big pleasures to each other.
"I wish you would come over and spend an afternoon with us," Susie said, wistfully. "Noah flips over you anyway, and I like you. And I am dying to try it with a girl but it would have to be a girl that I know and like very much. And you are the only girl that I feel that way about. I wish you would think about it."
"I do think about it," April said, smiling at the lovely little Susie. "You have no idea how much I think about it. So, don't give up on me just yet. Keep trying."
"Oh, I will," Susie said happily. "Oh, I will."
They turned into the school yard then and she did more talking with Susie and she learned that the kids in the school were all fooling around with sex in one way or another. There were lots of cliques whose whole purpose in being together was the exploration and exploitation of each other's bodies. April was glad that she stayed pretty much to herself and avoided any of the school groups. After all, she had all that she could handle at the moment right at home. But, she did think about Susie and her brother, Noah. He was a big, rugged-looking boy and he was always walking around with a big bulge in his tight pants and she had an idea that he did not use cotton or any of the other stuff that some of the guys used in their crotch to make them appear bigger than they were. One day Susie confirmed that the big bulge in Noah's pants was all Noah. After that, April became intensely interested in Susie's invitation, but she was kept too busy at home to do anything about visiting for the time being.
She finished her breakfast and Glory came in, with a big smile on her face. She picked up the tray and she started toward the door with it. She paused to turn back and her smile sparkled with Joy.
"That was your father on the phone. He is coming home tomorrow. I am so glad. I know you will be happy to have him home again."
"Yeah," April said, uncertainly. "Send the boys in so that I can have my dessert."
"Yes, dear," Glory said. She went out and April lit a cigarette and she sat back against the pillows. She was smiling and thinking about the way it would be when Ernie got home. She would put that bastard through hell on earth. By the time she got through with him he wouldn't ever want to leave home again for any reason.
The two boys trooped into her room and they were both naked and their cocks were hard, eager for the fun that she would furnish for them. They moved close to the bed and she took Joey's cock into her mouth and she handled his balls and when he started to put out, she used her sharp nails to pluck at his balls and Joey began flooding her mouth right away. She drained him, using her tongue and her skillful fingers to massage every possible drop of honey from his balls, then she sent him off to school while she began sucking Artie off, too. He didn't last any time at all and when she was alone again, she was a bit upset because she was still hot and as soon as. Glory returned to the bedroom, she opened her thighs and ordered Glory to eat her for a while.
Then she spent a couple of hours, twisting and turning in her bed, writhing in excruciating sexual agitation and as usual, she lost her ability to become objective, to enjoy, and she moved around so that she could find Glory's sweet little honey pot and then they became involved in a sixty-nine that left them worn and completely sated for a few minutes, at least.
In time, they were able to reach a state where their heavy sexuality subsided and they could sit naked in front of each other, smoke a cigarette and talk sensibly.
Glory had a sad expression on her pretty face and she smiled a bit somberly, too.
"You are learning everything so quickly," she said, slowly. "I had to find things out a little bit at a time. Nowadays, the kids want it all and right this minute."
"That's right," April said, grinning.
"I'm not sure that it is," Glory said. Then she smiled. "I don't think that I will worry about right or wrong just now. We have such lovely times and I just want to have lots more."
"Why can't I go to your club meetings with you?" April asked. "I think that I would like that."
She watched Glory as she shook her head slowly, positively.
"No way, dear," Glory said. "All those who come to a group meeting must be over eighteen. That is an inflexible rule. It is never broken."
"All right," April said, coldly, "if that's the way it is, you and Ernie are all through with the clubs. From now on you get all the action you can handle right here at home. Is that clear?"
April felt a swift sensual thrill as Glory nodded her head.
"All right, dear," she said. "I'm sure that Ernie will be quite content with that rule. He is so very fond of you. And he is just dying to have sex with you."
April snickered and she had a sudden urge to look at Ernie's equipment again. Right then and there.
"He will get all the action he can handle right here at home," April said. She reached for a cigarette again and she saw the way Glory was looking at her naked body and she felt another quick stab of sheer erotic glee.
"Glory, dear," she said, "get out the pictures. I want to look at them while you eat me. I like looking at them that way."
"I can understand that," Glory said. She got up off of the bed and April felt a gasping, clutching sensation in her throat as she looked at the simple glory of her mother's nude body. Glory was not only a very young mother, but she was unbelievably gorgeous and her beautiful body was just too superb to be believed. Every time she saw Glory's nude shape in motion she always got a sexual reaction. When Glory bent over to open the bureau drawer, her taut, sleek buttocks became very prominent and watching them, April had a compelling urge to spank them furiously. She was sure that Glory would enjoy it if she did it. Glory went ape when she got spanked and she would do it to her right now but when she walloped those lovely buttocks and Glory went off into orbit, she busted her nuts all over the place and the heavy convulsions drove her off someplace and it was an hour or more before Glory knew where she was or who she was, but during the period of orgiastic splendors, Glory was in constant ecstasy and she was honest enough to admit it.
April stared at Glory's body as she brought the envelope filled with pictures back to the bed and the way Glory's little cleft shifted as she watched was bewitching. She stopped looking at Glory's nudity in a hurry, knowing that she would very quickly be in trouble and have to go down on Glory, too.
Glory placed the envelope on the bed and she crawled to where she could kiss April's tiny slit and lick the dew that had gathered there. April shivered as the first delicious thrill coursed through her body and she began to respond to Glory's ambitious tongue.
She began looking through the pictures and there were so many of them, but she was interested mainly in the big, color prints showing Ernie's big cock and balls and there were many of those.
She was fascinated most by a beautiful color print that showed a pretty young blonde girl who was sucking Ernie's cock and the way he looked, he was very close to coming. Glory's mouth slid over her entire vulva and she could feel the sweet lips nibbling at her clit while the long, expert tongue slid far up inside and did things to her that swiftly drove her brains off into limbo.
Glory really went crazy with her tongue and April had to stop looking at pictures and seek Glory's crotch so that she could ease some of her torments by feasting upon Glory's heavy outpourings of distilled nectars and as she began to react to the stimulations of Glory's tongue and excited orgasms, she drifted off into a place of utter bliss and erotic ecstasies.
As usual, they drove their bodies to the point of exhaustion and when they regained some measures of strength, April was hungry and ready for lunch. She helped Glory in the kitchen and they sat naked at the table and swallowed their food like starving kids.
They talked and Glory told April much about the sex clubs and the people who belonged to such groups. She seemed to be trying to make it up to April because she could not attend or join and so she talked a great deal.
And then she made a tactical error. She told April about the sophisticated and clever devices that were being made and sold in the clubs, devices intended to heighten and intensify the pleasures of sexual activity.
April was very interested in such matters and she persuaded Glory to talk at great length of such things.
"Some people spend a fortune on special equipment," Glory said. "And there are all sorts of cute little gadgets and special foods and drugs and garments, oh, so many things now."
"Why don't we buy some of that stuff?" April asked. She was excited and almost breathless with sudden sexual stirrings.
"We would have to ask Ernie," Glory said, a bit helplessly.
April shook her head, "We don't have to ask anybody. Now, how do we go about getting some of that fancy stuff?"
She watched Glory and she could actually see just when the idea began to appeal to Glory. She saw the big, slow smile that began and then sparkled on Glory's lovely mouth. She could see the excitement begin in Glory and then she knew that they would spend lots of money on things that would heighten their fun.
Glory reached for a cigarette and she was lighting it when the telephone began to ring. Glory reached for it and she was white and shaking as she spoke into the receiver. And then she smiled.
"It is Ernie," she told April. "Hello, darling. How are you?"
Ernie said that he was fine. And he would be home the following day, and he missed her very much.
"I miss you, too, dear," Glory said.
April got up and she picked up the phone on the long cord which was in the living room. She began listening and she smiled at Glory as her lips framed the words, "Tell him."
Glory nodded and she sucked fiercely on her cigarette.
"I will have some very wonderful surprises for you, dear," Glory said. "You know we have such lovely youngsters and you know what I have been wanting to do with them. I'm afraid that I have done it. I don't think that we will ever want to go to the club again. April says that we cannot. She has become very bossy."
Ernie was silent for a time. Then he said, "I am so glad that you have done that. I can't want to get home. What a time we will have then."
"Yes, dear," Glory said. "I have been having such lovely times. I'm afraid that our young are just like us. They are all utterly depraved."
"Isn't that nice," Ernie said, with a little laugh. "I just can't wait to get my hands on our lovely daughter. I just can't wait. She is so beautiful."
April snickered and she said, "Ernie, baby, you get home here just as fast as you can. I'm dying to get at you, too."
Ernie laughed softly, sexily. "Hello, honey," he said. "I am so happy that we will all be good friends now. I will hurry home just as fast as I can."
"You do that," April said, sternly.
Glory sighed. "She is awful, the little minx. She is after me now to take her to Olga's and she wants us to buy a lot of the fancy stuff. You know, the really wild goodies."
Ernie said, "I think it is about time that we really began to enjoy ourselves. You do what she wants, dear, and buy all of the things that you want. You have plenty of money. Let's enjoy ourselves now."
"All right, dear," Glory said. "But, you know Olga and her Paul. They will insist upon trying everything and that means an orgy. That's why I have been hesitant about going to see them."
Ernie laughed at her. "Go, dear," he said. "And have a nice time. Now, I called to tell you that I have been staying with a very nice couple and they have a very beautiful young daughter, Elaine, and we have been having a very nice time. And I have invited them to come and visit us as soon as they can. You will love Elaine, I know. She is so beautiful, and so young. And while Elaine is a very lovely young girl in almost every way, in the most important way, she is not. If you know what I mean, and I'm sure you do."
"We know what you mean," April said, crisply. "Bring her home with you if you can."
"I won't be able to do that, but Arnold and Shirley are just dying to visit with us and they will, very soon. And of course, they will bring Elaine. I just wanted you to know that I was having a nice time, but I miss all of you. How are the boys?"
Glory giggled. "Weak, I'm afraid. Our dear little April has become addicted to fellatio and she keeps the boys dehydrated."
"Glory helps me," April said. "You'd better come home. We need you. And have your friends come as soon as they can. You hear?"
Ernie sounded a bit angry. "April," he said, "I am your father. You can't talk to me like that."
April snorted into the phone. "You wait till I get you here," she said. "You give me any trouble, I'll fix you, but good."
"How will you fix me?" he said, banteringly.
"I'll break your ass," April said, amiably. "Now, you hurry home as fast as you can. You hear?"
"Yes, dear," he said, meekly. "Good-bye. I'll see you both tomorrow."
He actually sounded subdued and when April cradled the phone she turned to look at Glory. April returned to the table and she realized that her breasts were hurting her and the nipples were so hard they felt like they were going to burst.
Glory watched the way April was handling her lovely breasts and the mother licked her lips. She reached for a cigarette and April, in turn, watched Glory's breasts in motion.
"Ernie sure surrendered easily," April said.
Glory nodded. "Yes, dear," she said. "I'm afraid your father will love being dominated by a very young and very lovely girl. He will get a big sexual thrill out of that kind of a life. There are many men like that."
April smiled and she touched Glory's smooth, pretty cheek with her little palm.
"Lots of girls, too?" she said, teasingly.
Glory's face turned crimson and April laughed at her.
"The boys are just as bad," April said. "They love it when I push them around. And the first thing I want us to buy when we go see the people you know, is a nice big paddle. Maybe several of them. I intend to use the paddle any time anybody give me any trouble. Any static at all."
"Yes, dear," Glory said, picking up the telephone; April watched as Glory dialed a number that she seemed to know by heart. She got an answer and she talked a moment or two about generalities and then she asked if Olga was going to be at home during the afternoon.
"My daughter and I would like to come by and do some shopping."
April strained her ears and she could hear Olga's voice in the receiver.
"I have Paul and one of my boys home," Olga said, "We could have lots of fun. How about it?"
Glory looked a question at April and she could feel the sap running in her groin. She was eager for fun and games with Paul and Olga's boy. And she didn't care that she didn't know them.
"Tell her okay," April said. "After all, we love having fun."
Glory made the appointment and hung up the receiver.
April could see that she was happy.
Chapter Nine
April noticed that Glory was very nervous and disorganized as they dressed to visit Olga to buy some of the gadgets that she wanted them to have, so she helped Glory get ready to leave the house. Glory's wrists had no strength in them so she brushed Glory's hair and she encouraged Glory to tell her all about Olga and how she got into the business of selling special equipment for having fun with sex.
"There are lots of people who make things that increase the pleasure of sex," Glory explained. "And they usually send somebody to the club meetings to show the gadgets and sell them to the members who want them. There are all sorts of whips and paddles and drugs and oh, so many things. You'll see. Olga and her husband sell all sorts of stuff. They show the things at the club meetings but Olga tells me that most of the customers visit her in her home so that they won't be embarrassed by their purchases. And Olga and Paul make sure that their customers know exactly how to get the most pleasure from what they buy, by simply having fun with Olga and her family when they visit to buy things. It all seems to work out very nicely."
April was delighted by the prospect of spending the afternoon with Olga. Glory got the pile of pictures from the bed and she leafed through them until she found a picture of Olga. She showed it to April; she was astonished. Olga was a tall, slender blonde with beautiful legs, and equally beautiful breasts. She was hairless on her pubis and Glory explained that Olga sold the lotions that all of the club members used to rid themselves of pubic hair. April already knew all about that stuff and she wasn't too interested, but she was interested in meeting the glowing Olga.
They finished dressing and April felt a little funny putting pantyhose on, knowing that she would be taking them off again very soon, but she supposed that the desire to look pretty and well groomed was a feminine quirk and she was glad that she took the time to make herself as presentable as possible. When they left the house April was sure that they were two very lovely young blondes who looked more like sisters than mother and daughter. She caught the quick, pleased smile that Glory had when she glanced into the mirror and she was glad that they could get along so comfortably.
Glory drove the car to Olga's house. It was a big expensive home in the suburbs and the whole place reeked of money.
The house sat on a big lot and there were no other houses that were very close. Glory parked the car in the garage behind the house and when they were still getting out of the car, the tall blonde girl she had seen in the pictures came out to meet them.
April decided that she liked Olga. The girl had big blue eyes that twinkled with good humor and she had a very pretty body hidden beneath a simple housedress. Olga's pale blonde hair was braided and wrapped around her head in a coronet style. April could see that Olga was very much interested in her and she could see, too, that the blonde girl thought her beautiful.
"She is very lovely, Glory," Olga said. "I had no idea."
"She is very sexy, too," Glory said, smiling. "She is determined to begin enjoying sex. And all of its variations."
Olga smiled at April very happily. "Of course," she said. "Where can a young person learn best about sex if not in her own home? Come, let us go inside and I will show you many things that are made to increase pleasure."
They followed the gorgeous Olga into the house and April was surprised by the grandeur of the rooms inside. A nice-looking young man was sitting in the living room watching a color TV set, while a nice-looking young boy who was about sixteen, sat on the floor looking at a book. Both looked up when April and Glory walked in and Olga introduced them as Paul, her husband, and Ronnie, her son. Olga looked at Glory and she smiled as the reactions of the two males became almost electric. April was thrilled by the admiring glances and stares that came her way. Glory came in for some attention, too and that pleased her.
"Let's go into the play room," Olga suggested. "We will show you all of the goodies we have on hand now and we will help you try them all out. And of course, we intend to have lots of fun."
Paul stood up and he moved close to April. He put his arm around her shoulders and he hugged her. He let her go and she gave him a sweet smile. They went along with Olga and Ronnie, the handsome young boy, was just a few steps behind her. April knew that she was aching with the desire to get at both Paul and Ronnie. She was half crazed with sexual urges and that delighted her. She was going to have herself a grand time.
Olga opened a door at the end of a corridor and they stepped into a large, well-furnished play room. At the far end of the big room there were several cabinets with all sorts of gadgets and items displayed for the edification of those interested. April was very quiet and very much turned on as Olga showed them shelves filled with lotions and unguents that were designed to irritate and excite the skin and the surface tissues in the erogenous zones. Olga squeezed some lotion from a tube and she looked at her husband, Paul, and her son Ronnie. Without a word, they shucked off their pants and they were quickly naked. April felt a quick surge of hot passion sweeping through her as she saw that both males were without pubic hair and when Olga began rubbing the lotion into their erections, she explained:
"This lotion will keep their cocks and balls tingling and seething and when they come the sensations are enough to knock their skulls off. That's why we keep them hairless, so that everything can feel the smarting, seething sensations. If we do not do something soon, these pricks will start coming all over everything. Shall we do something?"
Glory glanced at her and then she slipped to her knees and Glory gobbled Paul's stiff cock, and April gobbled Ronnie's and the cock in her mouth exploded as soon as she touched it. April decided that she liked Ronnie and his nice cock and she intended to have lots more fun with him.
Olga suggested that they all get undressed and then they could examine the equipment that she had in stock as they used it. Olga went a little wild when she saw April naked and she insisted that Paul and Ronnie fuck her and then she ate April's cunt with a fierce hunger that was decidedly thrilling to April. Paul began eating Glory while Ronnie sat still and let her play with his cock and balls while he began to get another erection.
They depleted the males quickly and then Olga suggested that they take time out for some coffee and then she would show the girls some more of her goodies.
There were many dildoes, some of them decidedly clever and sophisticated. One that Olga said was her best, at the moment, was rather complicated and very expensive. The imitation cocks that could be fitted to the harness rig was only part of the whole assembly. A large pair of imitation balls could be filled with fluid and a rubber bulb that the user held in the hand was attached to the balls by a rubber tube. When squeezed, the bulb forced the liquid to spurt from the tip of whatever prick attachment was being used.
A clever cuplike attachment fitted over the girl's clitoris and stimulated it during coitus. Another prick attachment, again of different sizes, could be fitted so that it was inside the girl's cunt while she fucked another person with the exposed, jutting prong. Another attachment that could be changed at will, was another rubber prick that slid into the asshole, making the whole assembly very sophisticated and quite expensive.
April stood while Olga fitted the harness onto her hips. She wriggled in delicious pleasure when the pricks that were designed to fit into her ass and her cunt slipped into place. Olga explained that she had smeared them with one of the lotions and April nearly died with excruciating sexual joys as the materials began their insidious work. Olga fitted the big cock onto the front of the rig and then Glory lay on the bed and April mounted her. She began fucking Glory and the way Glory wriggled and writhed and almost died with ecstasy, affected her daughter and April began to feel the exaggerated sensations in her cunt and her asshole and her clit and she almost fainted, overwhelmed with sensations that were new and multitudinous and she was so shaken and wrung out by her sensations that she had to stop moving and lie very still on top of Glory. Yet Glory was begging for action. Olga, understanding, perhaps, slid her face beneath the imitation balls and she began using her tongue on Glory's clit and when Glory began her subdued screaming, her hands squeezed the bulbs and the imitation cock that was in her cunt began spurting juices within her and she was begging April to move again. She did. and as she began fucking Glory again, Olga did something to the harness that she was wearing and the imitation pricks in her asshole and her cunt began to vibrate and drive her nerve endings into exquisite bursts of impossible sensation.
April collapsed on top of Glory and Olga kept on licking both of them. Ronnie was handling April's breasts and Paul was necking with Glory. Paul fitted some clamps over Glory's nipples and this new anguish turned her on all over again. Paul then fitted clamps onto April's tiny nipples and she almost screamed with sudden pain but then it became erotic and delightful and she was coming again and again and she just couldn't seem to control herself or her body and its openings. She wet all over everything and she was very much ashamed of herself, until she discovered that Glory had done the same thing, too.
No one cared. All that Olga and her two males cared about was the hedonistic joys that they could enjoy with anyone.
There came a time when all the thrills and excitements died down for a while and Olga gave Glory a price for two of the dildoes. Glory bought many drugs and lotions and vibrators and then Olga began showing them some of the bizarre equipment she was selling.
There were all sorts of whips, each with a different purpose, all sorts of bondage suits and restraints. None of that stuff interested Glory or April, but when Olga showed them a thick wide perforated razor strop that was designed for spankings, Glory bought two of those. They bought several fetching costumes that were designed to show their figures off to great advantage and they could bare whichever portion of their bodies that they wished to at any given moment during the festivities.
While Glory busied herself with Olga and the esoteric wares they had come to see, April fooled around with Paul's cock and then she knelt and began sucking him off, and while she was busy with that, Ronnie mounted her from the back and he screwed her forcefully for a time, then he withdrew his cock and rammed it into her asshole and he was riding her furiously there when he came and she did, too, and April was so enthralled by it all she nearly sucked Paul's balls right through his dick. He had to push her away from him, and then the three of them sprawled on the bed, too weak to move.
A bit later Glory wanted to have some fun with Ronnie and she could not get his cock to move no matter what she did. Olga told her to take a rest.
"Now I'll show you something," Olga said. "You watch what this little gadget does for the boys."
She got out a round, ringlike gadget that she fitted around Ronnie's cock. There was a string attached to it and the ring fitted under his balls and clasped his whole genitalia in its ring.
Ronnie stood still and let Olga do whatever she wanted to do to him. She handed the string to April who was a bit puzzled as to what she was supposed to do.
"Just pull on the string a bit, dearie," Olga said with a big smile and when Glory saw what was going on, she became very attentive, too.
April tugged on the string and Ronnie gasped in quick pain and as April kept tension on the string, Ronnie's limp cock began to stiffen and in seconds he had an erection that was so big and so hard it practically quivered with eagerness.
Olga laughed as she looked at April's astonished expression.
"The ring is filled with rows of needles. When you pull on the string the points jut out and stick Ronnie right where it will do the most good. These are really a very popular item and you can see what they will do for a lazy cock."
Her face bright red, Glory said, "We will take three of them."
April was fascinated by the gadgets that they were buying and when she and Gory were sure that they had bought all that they were going to buy for the time being, they fitted one of the rings around Paul's genitalia, too, and thereafter they were able to make the males work whenever they felt that they wanted to.
Glory and April deliberately began to enjoy themselves and Olga and her men were very obliging. Olga seemed to lean just a bit toward the lesbian side more than anything else and she seemed to get her greatest joy out of eating Glory and April, especially after they had been screwed. Olga and Paul and Ronnie were all ambitious sexpots and they actually tried to please Glory and April. Especially April.
When it was time for Glory and April to leave Olga's home in the suburbs, Ronnie and Paul got dressed and they helped load the things that Glory had purchased into the trunk of the car. Olga seemed to hate them to leave.
"It sure was nice having you come for a visit," Olga said. "Why don't we do it more often? Ronnie and Paul like April and you and we can have lots of fun in the future."
Glory found herself looking at April for a decision. April nodded. She tossed her head and the long, golden hair swirled and danced across her back. She liked Olga and her men.
"We will invite you over soon," April said. "Perhaps you can bring along some new goodies. I have an idea that we will always be looking for more thrills."
Olga nodded and her smile seemed a bit sad.
"That's the way it goes, dearie," she said. "Nothing is ever enough. Nothing."
They left then and Glory drove the car home. She drove slowly and she admitted that she was pretty well worn out. Olga and the men in her home had been energetic and she was pretty well used up.
The boys were in the living room and April sent them out to unload the car and bring the things that she and Glory had bought into the house. And then the boys wanted their dinner and they were horny and while Glory got undressed, April made a shaker full of drinks. She carried the drinks into Glory's bedroom and she handed the tray to her gorgeous mother. Glory had already persuaded the boys to undress and she was using her hands to delight the boys. She took time out to sip her drink and then she suggested that April get undressed, too, and after they blew the boys, then they would get busy and fix some dinner.
After dinner, of course, they could spend hours with the boys, trying all of their gadgets and new toys on them and there would be many hours of brand-new thrills to fulfill their needs.
April took time out to smoke a cigarette while Joey and Artie were getting their strength back again. Glory sat up and she was naked and happy and ready to assault the organs of the boys again and again and looking at her, April realized that she loved her beautiful young mother; April also loved her handsome and virile young brothers. She loved Ernie, too, and he would be home the next day and he would be added to the growing list of those who were glad to do her bidding and to provide her with sexual joys that most people never even suspected or imagined.
She would take advantage of Susie's invitations, and perhaps, once she was sure that all in her family were completely under her control, she might invite Susie and her brother to join her and the handsome young members of her family who were constantly in search of new and greater thrills.
Ernie would bring his new friends home for a visit and she would get to know them and she would learn all of the grand thrills that she could enjoy with Ernie's friend, Elaine.
Something about Elaine captivated her and she began to wonder if it would be fun to dress Joey or Artie in female garb, but then she decided that it would be a long time before they got around to that.
Glory got up to begin her work in the kitchen and April got up to go along and help. April stretched and the boys were looking at her naked body and then they were eyeing Glory's body, too.
They fixed a simple dinner and when they were finished eating, the boys were interested in sex, sex and more sex, and so was April. They went into the bedroom with Glory and began a new orgy, one that lasted many hours. And long after the boys were asleep and useless to them any more, she and Glory spent some more time in a very passionate sixty-nine.
Inevitably, they became sated and then they slept and even as sleep claimed her, April's mind was filled with visions of things that she would do with her obliging and docile family. She would use the perforated strap to warm Glory's lovely bottom and arouse exceptional sexual thrills on her mother's body; April would use the fancy dildoes and enjoy the many pleasures that they and their built-in vibrators could provide. She would keep on looking for new and better gadgets for having fun with sex and the human body.
Ernie would be home in a few hours and April would have to face him and teach him that she was going to rule the roost. She had him practically cowed already and if the pictures she had seen were any indication of what she could look forward to with him, she would have a wonderful future.
And so would all of her friends and relatives.
With this thought firmly in mind, April fell sound asleep.
