In She Adopted Little Lovers, one of the oldest and most established institutions in the country, the "Foster Home," has become the target of that irrepressible prober of mores and morals, Frances Madero.
As in past books by the author, published by Surrey House, Inc., the "establishment" is taken to task by an exposure of the possible and problem situations that perhaps occur within certain widely accepted, and seemingly normal, sociological functions.
It is a well-known fact that our orphanages, youth farms, children's homes, and other facilities of that ilk are becoming increasingly overcrowded. This is due to increased illegitimacy, abandonment by parents who separate, and an alarming amount of runaways who refuse to go back to their natural (or unnatural) homes.
While agencies have little difficulty in placing babies and young infants in permanent homes, the older or less attractive children are many times forced to become wards of institutions until they become of age, as few prospective parents find them adoptable.
In an effort to alleviate the overcrowding, the "Foster Home" came into being. Also, it was argued, the relative stability of the private home with individual love and guidance would afford these youngsters a quasi home life which they require.
But in reality few foster parents perform this duty out of sense of duty or love of children. Many do it solely for the money paid them by the controlling municipal government, which is additional income, or for other devious reasons such as those set forth in this book.
When Ann Dayman, a young divorcee with two lovely daughters, is confronted with the availability of orphan boys, love-starved and heading almost inevitably toward homosexuality, she strives to help both them and herself by indulging in what she feels are "normal relations."
With the assistance of her incest-craving nephew and his beautiful wife, she takes advantage of the situation, to the distinct delight of the young orphans. Her nephew's wife also takes an interest in the boys that, while not entirely wholesome, is certainly satisfying.
As Miss Madero spins her fictional, but possibly real life tale of youthful, orgiastic sex, the reader will undoubtedly recall instances of his own knowledge where a situation of this type either could have, or did, occur.
You are invited to join the author as she leads us down the road of discovery into new, and possibly disturbing areas, where the thoughts and suspicions of many suddenly blossom into reality.
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CHAPTER ONE
"Oh, my God, Ron! Oh, my God! Unnnnggghhhhhh!"
The auburn-haired woman writhed and twisted under the hunching figure atop her, planting her feet firmly on the floor in order to raise her ass up the huge prick that was pounding into her wet snatch.
"RON! I'M GOING TO CUUUUMMMMM! AAAARRRRGGGHHHHHH!"
Burying his face in the rich tresses spread out on the rug, the slim man pumped feverishly, slamming his cock deep into her belly, gasping with the effort.
"WWHHHUUUUUFFF! UUUUNNNNNFFFF! UNGH! UNGH! UNGH!"
" Uuuuuummmmmmmm," she moaned contentedly as the hot cream spurted against her womb, tickling her twat as it spewed out the end of his throbbing dick.
"Ooooohhhhhh, honey!" The sperm was running out of her hot twat and down over her asshole to the floor.
"Goddamn!" Ron breathed heavily, his frame still jerking from the orgasm. "Ann, so help me! You're the best fuck I've ever had! Jesus Christ, I'm all blown out. Wheeew!"
Sliding his long, greasy dong from her cunt, Ron got to his knees then stood up slowly, panting for breath. On his feet, he stared down at the dilated pussy, the pink folds gleaming wetly, white fluid dribbling out of the gaping hole.
"Hand me my panties, will you?" she whispered. "I think you shot a gallon into me that time."
Grinning, Ron bent down to retrieve her black silk bikini panties and tossed them at the moist slit between her out-stretched legs.
"You're not complaining, are you?" he joked.
Ann laughed. "Not at all! But you sure make a mess!"
She carefully wiped her twat, then sat up and dabbed at the fluid puddled on the rug. After rubbing the remainder of the juice into the carpet, she stood up and pulled her skirt down, smoothing it over her shapely legs.
"I'll go get rid of the evidence," she smiled. "Why don't you pour us some more coffee?"
When the woman walked across the living room toward the hallway leading to the bathroom, Ron picked up the pot on the table and filled two cups. Then, his damp cock wilted sufficiently, he pushed it back into his pants and zipped them up.
"I don't know what it is about you," Ann said, returning. "Do you have to stab me every time you come over?"
Ron nodded as he handed her a cup, then sat down on the long couch. "Hell, yes! And if you weren't my aunt, I'd move right in and dick you thirty times a day."
"Oh, Ron." She giggled. After taking a sip of the coffee, she looked at him with a serious expression.
"You didn't tell me how Doris found out about us. What did she do, trail you here?"
He sighed and leaned back. "Yeah. Last night. She saw the girls take off, then waited until I came out. She beat me home, and when I came in with pecker tracks on my fly, she knew what had happened."
"Do you think she's really going to leave?"
"Uh huh. She was packing when I left this morning. I don't think she'd have been so pissed if it wasn't you. She kept calling me an 'aunt fucker'."
"For Christ's sake," Ann muttered. "Oh, well. I'm sorry it happened, but there isn't anything we can do about it now. Where is she going?"
"Her mother's. She said she was going to call Dale, too. I don't think she will, though."
Ann sucked in her breath. "Ron! She can't do that! My God, I'd lose the girls and everything! Dale would even cut off my alimony. You know how much he hates me."
"Shit, Ann! What can he do? If you told the court that the reason you got the divorce was because he was screwing around with his own daughters, they'd throw him in the can. And he knows it."
"He didn't screw them, Ron."
"Well, he made 'em play with his cock. And Pat said he even ate her cunt." He grunted in disgust. "Christ! His own kids! He must be some kind of a nut."
Ann winced as she remembered the day her two daughters had come to her with the story. They said their father had made them parade around naked when she wasn't there. And he had them jack him off several times.
Pat had confessed tearfully that he had eaten her pussy, too. But when he wanted them to suck him off, they had become frightened and wanted their mother to make him stop. That was when she had kicked Dale out of the house, threatening to drag the whole mess through court if he contested the divorce or the settlement.
"Yes," she sighed. "He was a bastard, alright. I still don't know what got into him. But he could still cause a lot of trouble if he found out about us. I wish you'd ask Doris not to say anything."
"Shit! She'd just tell me to kiss her ass."
"At least try, will you? I know she's mad at me, but that won't get her any place. Please?"
"Okay, okay. I'll try." He put his arm around her shoulders, and with his other hand, cupped a titty. "Let's fuck once more, then I'll go over and see what I can do."
Ann ran her fingers lightly up his pants leg until they were touching the growing mound over his pelvis. His prick was pushing at the material, enlarging with each heartbeat. She slowly unzipped his fly, reaching in to extract the hairy shaft. When she had it out, she skinned the head back, smiling lovingly as the huge purple head came into view, the shiny skin swollen almost to the bursting point.
"The girls won't be back from that slumber party till noon, they said. And they're never on time. Want to go to bed and do it right?"
Ron's dong jerked convulsively as her hand caressed it. He gave her titty a squeeze, and kissed her on the lips.
"Let's go, baby," he said huskily. "We can eat each other first."
They both stood up, taking their clothes off as they walked toward the bedroom.
The two young girls with overnight cases in their hands sat down at the bus stop bench, looking expectantly down the street for the public vehicle. Nothing was in sight, so they leaned back and watched the pedestrians across the avenue.
"Boy," the younger one said, tossing her head to fling her long, reddish-blonde hair from her eyes. "Peggy's mom was sure mad about Tom, wasn't she?"
Pat nodded, her short curls bobbing on her head. "Yeah. And I don't know why. He couldn't help it if he had a hard-on. They weren't doing anything except necking."
Dee laughed. "If he just hadn't stood up, she never would have known it. God, it was big!"
"I still say he couldn't help it," Pat said sagely. "The old bat didn't have to make him go home. And the way she screamed at Peggy! You'd have thought they were in bed, or something."
"What were you doing out in the back yard with Jack, Pat? Diddling?"
"Shut up, Dee! It's none of your business what we were doing. Don't be so darn nosey."
"You don't have to be so touchy!" the younger girl flared. "I don't care what you were doing. But I'll bet you sure as heck weren't talking about school."
Pat didn't answer. She looked up the street again, then folded her hands in her lap.
"Peggy told me she's seen it," Dee said quietly. "Last week they went to a drive-in, and Tom took it out. She said it was so big she'd be scared to let him put it in her."
"For Pete's sake, Dee. Don't be silly. They're all big. She'll let him, if she gets good and hot."
Dee giggled. "Is Jack's big?"
"Damnit, be quiet! If you don't shut up, I'm going to tell Mom what you were doing with the douche syringe the other day."
"So what? You play with yourself, too. I've heard you moaning and groaning in bed at night.
You're not so darn goody-goody."
The girls glared at each other angrily for a moment, then turned to look in opposite directions.
God, I hope nobody saw us last night. Pat thought. I didn't want him to stick it in, but Lord! Once it slid into me, I couldn't stop! Ohhhh, Jack! I wish I was with you right now!
Ann's long hair hung down so far it tickled Ron's thighs as she bobbed her head up and down on his prick. Her tongue was working rapidly, swirling around his dick as she sucked and slurped on it.
"Uuuuummmmmm!" he moaned as he drove his searching tongue into her hole, rimming it and licking at the sweet cream that was oozing down her tube. His nose brushed against her asshole. "Uuuuummmmmm!"
She was groaning quietly as she felt his hot breath flow up her twat. Swirling her ass, she rubbed the sticky folds all over his face as he continued to lap and lick at her slit, his lips nibbling at the folds as his fiery tongue reamed her.
Suddenly she rose up, swung her legs off him, and turned around. Moving up until her knees straddled his waist, she reached back between her legs and grasped his jerking cock.
"I want to fuck, honey," she said throatily.
Gripping his shaft firmly, she began rubbing the tip up and down her gash, wetting the end. Then she guided it into her hole and eased her cunt down over it.
"Uuuunnnngggghhhhh! Damn, what a cock! Uuuuuuunnnnggghhhh!"
Ron reached up to cradle each of her creamy, conical mounds in his hands. Squeezing them gently, he pulled one down until the pink nipple was touching his lips. He opened his mouth and put it in, sucking her titty tenderly as he hunched his ass up to slam his dick even further into her snatch.
An twirled her ass as she raised up on his prick, then dropped down again, pounding her twat on the immense shaft until it banged against her uterus.
He closed his eyes and sucked on her titty contentedly as she hunched and pumped on his prong. The slurping, sucking sounds of fucking filled the room, along with the thwack of her ass against his thighs as she hunched feverishly on his swollen tool.
Ron dropped her nipple from his mouth. "Me too! Goddamn, Ann! Fuck it off! Aaaaarrrrggghhhhh! Whhuuuuuffff! Do it!"
"NOW, RON! OHHHHHHH, NOW! UNGH! UNGH! UNGH!"
"I'M CUUUUMMMMIIIINNNGGGG!" he shouted. "AAARRRGGHHHH! UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! UUUUMMMMFFFFF!"
"FUUUUUUUCK MEEEEEEE!" Ann screamed, corkscrewing her pussy on his prick, swiveling and writhing her cunt around and around on the exploding staff.
"UNNGGHHHH! ARRRGGHHHHH!" Ron's body went rigid under her, then relaxed suddenly, his head lolling on the pillow.
Ann's back arched, she whimpered through clenched teeth, then she sank down on top of him, her tittys flattening out against his chest. Dry sobs were coming from her throat as she slid her legs down on either side of his.
"Ohhhhh, honey," she murmured. "You really are an aunt fucker. One of the best."
Ron slipped his prick out as he rolled her over on her back. He pecked her on the cheek, then stood up and went to the chair where his clothes were draped.
"Better get going," he said, slipping on his shorts. "She may even be gone by this time."
"Do your best, Ron. Please. I don't want any more grief with Dale. Talk some sense into her."
"I'll try." He was putting his shirt on, sliding his feet into his shoes at the same time. "How about doing a favor for me? Those kids from the orphanage. We were supposed to pick them up tomorrow. Every Sunday we take them some place. With Doris leaving, I can't do it myself. Will you give me a hand?"
Ann reached for some tissues on the night stand and began wiping her cunt.
"Why don't you just call them and say something has come up? You don't have to pick them up, do you?"
"If I want to get any place in this shit eatin' city government, I do," he said. "That's the Mayor's pet project for all city employees. I don't want to be a damn court clerk the rest of my life. If I do this, I might get something better."
"Oh, I suppose I could." Ann sighed, swinging her legs off the bed. "What do I have to do?"
"Nothing much. We get ten kids every Wednesday night and Sunday. Wednesday we take 'em to a show, and Sunday it's usually a picnic or something. We were going out to the lake, tomorrow. All you'd have to do is feed 'em before we go. Okay?"
She had fitted her "C" sized cups over her tittys and was hooking it in back. "How do you get them out there? In the station wagon?"
"Yeah. It's big enough. You don't have to go to the lake. Just fix something for them to eat."
He watched intently as she bent over a drawer for clean panties, then pulled them up her long, well shaped legs. She had one of the most beautiful bodies he had ever seen. And that was the reason he had purposely set about talking her into their affair. He could almost get his gun off looking at her naked body.
"Alright, I'll do it," she smiled. "What time?"
"About ten. I'll call you later and let you know for sure."
"Okay. And let me know how you make out with Doris, too."
"Right." She was slipping into her dress as he went out the door and down the hallway. He wasn't looking forward to facing Doris again, but he didn't want Ann to be mad at him.
Pat and Dee had alit from the bus, and were walking slowly down the sidewalk toward their house. They were both wearing short shorts, sandals and light sweaters. Almost the same height, they had shapely legs, firm, round asses, and they were both very pretty.
The big difference between them were their tits. Dee, the younger of the two, far exceeded her sister in that department. And the size of Dee's tittys was the topic of many arguments between them.
Dee seemed to enjoy parading around their room with her bra off, her 35 "C's" swaying ponderously as she pranced back and forth. Pat was always embarrassed to expose her 34 "B's", and became angry when Dee burst in when they were uncovered.
Now, as they strode down the avenue, Pat noticed the males on the sidewalk and in passing cars staring at her sister's chest, and she was green with envy.
"I wonder why Ron's spending so much time at our house the last couple of months," Dee said innocently.
"How should I know," Pat retorted sharply.
"Just seems kind of funny," Dee said. "Boy! I'd sure like to have him put his arms around me. He's a good-lookin' guy, isn't he? And not too old, either."
"You jerk," Pat said disgustedly. "He's twenty-two. And you're only twelve. What would he want with a kid like you?"
"Well, you're only fourteen." Dee sneered. "I've seen how you look at him. Don't tell me you wouldn't like to have him play around with you."
"I don't, either. Now just shut up."
They walked another block, then Dee said, "I saw him in his shorts, once. Last spring. I didn't see his thing, though. I bet he's got a big one."
The older girl didn't bother to answer. Her thoughts were on the happening the night before, and she could almost feel the beautiful sensation of Jack's huge tool plunging into her belly. Her pussy was getting wet as she remembered exploding in climax as she lay on the grass under him.
"Let's hurry," Pat said, quickening her stride.
Dee caught up, not knowing her sister wanted to get home before her cream leaked through her panties into her shorts.
Ron unlocked the door and went inside. Several suitcases were stacked nearby. He glanced into the empty kitchen, then went down the hall to the bedroom. He stopped in the doorway and stood quietly. Doris was standing naked in front of the dresser, brushing out her hair. Her clothes and underthings were laid out on the bed behind her.
"Hi," he said softly. "Still leaving?"
Doris swung around to face him, a look of scorn on her face.
"You're damned right, I'm leaving. And I never want to see you again, you sick sonofabitch."
Dropping the hairbrush on the dresser, she sat down on the edge of the bed and began pulling pantyhose over her lithe legs. She stood up to slide them over her thighs, and Ron's dong began getting hard as he stared at the dark triangle of hair that surrounded her amazingly tight cuntal mouth.
Her large, firm tittys stuck straight out from her chest, ending in bullet shaped nipples that were larger than most.' She had a flat tummy, and muscles rippled under the skin as she tugged the nylon over her hips and adjusted the waistband.
"Doris, I think you're being unreasonable," he muttered, going to a chair. "For Chrissake, it was only once."
"Bullshit!" She picked up her bra and fitted the cups over her creamy white knockers. "I'll bet you've been sticking her all along. Your own aunt! Jesus Christ! And I thought she was one of my best friends."
"Oh, come on, Doris," he said. "Goddamn it, she's just a cunt. She hasn't had any since Dale left. Almost a year. She was hard up."
"And what about you!" Doris shouted. "Were you hard UP? I don't fuck you enough, is that it? Or isn't my pussy good enough for you?"
"Don't talk like that, Doris. Damnit, you know I like to screw you. I get a stiff up when I just look at you. I haven't got any complaints about you."
"Hah!" She lifted the dress over her head and let it drop down. "Then what's she got that I haven't? Does she suck you off? Why in the hell did you have to go to her, of all people?"
"I don't know," he said. "She wanted a fuck, and she just picked me. Goddamn it, I'm only human. She laid it out for me, and I took it. That's all there was to it."
Doris stepped into her shoes, then went to the mirror for a final inspection. The all red outfit set off her dark beauty well. The long, inky black hair gleamed brilliantly, and her violet eyes were even more attractive with the fire of anger burning in them.
"Well, that's all there is to us, too," she said. "I hope you and that middle-aged whore live happily ever after."
She picked up her purse and headed for the door. Ron got up quickly and grabbed her by the arm.
"Okay. If that's the way you want it. But for Chrissake, don't bring Dale into this. This thing is strictly between you and me. There's no point in 'screwing up everyone else's lives just because we split up."
She stared at him coldly, breathing heavily but not replying to his request.
"Please, Doris. If for no other reason than the girls."
"The two of you weren't thinking about the girls when you climbed between her legs, were you?" she said icily. Jerking her arm from his grasp, she went to the doorway, then stopped and turned.
"If I don't say anything, the girls will be the only reason. After I leave, why don't you call Ann and have her come over? I'm sure you'd like a nice quiet place to fuck to your heart's content."
Spinning around, she went into the living room and opened the front door. Then she picked up her bags and flounced out to her car in the driveway. Ron was still standing in the bedroom when he heard the squeal of her tires as she backed out and drove off.
The minute they were in the house, Pat kissed her mother hello then ran up the stairs to the room she shared with Dee. She dropped her case on the bed, then crossed the hall to the bathroom, went in and locked the door.
She stripped off her shorts and panties, dropping them in the hamper. Opening the cabinet under the sink, she searched around and found the long douche syringe with the rubber ball on one end.
Quickly letting down the stool cover, she sat leaning back against the tank and spread her legs apart. With one hand she spread the lips of her moist gash and gripping the syringe in the other, she began rubbing it up and down between the folds of her twat.
"Uuuuuummmmmm," she moaned softly. "Uuuummmmmm!"
Her legs were twitching as she probed for her hole with the tool. When she found it, she eased it in very slowly, pushing on the bulb until the entire hard end was buried in her snatch.
"Ooooohhhhhhh! Uuuuummmmmmm! Uuuunnnnnnggghhhh!"
She slipped the shaft almost out, then drove it in again, hunching her ass up to her hand. Closing her eyes, she pretended the thing was Jack's cock, and her body trembled as she increased the tempo of her hand, slamming the staff into the hilt.
Her young body stiffened, shook, then she sank back limply, a faint smile on her lips.
CHAPTER TWO
Ron called after supper and told Ann what had transpired with Doris. Though he tried to reassure her, his tone indicated he didn't hold much hope that his wife wouldn't carry out her threat. Ann concealed her uneasiness well however, and even managed to laugh when Ron suggested she go over to his house for the evening.
"Didn't you get enough this morning?" she asked.
"You know I never get enough of you. How about it? We'd be here all alone. Wouldn't have to worry about a thing."
"I don't know. I should get to bed early if those boys are coming tomorrow."
"I won't have them there until after ten, Ann. You can sleep in." His voice lowered. "I've got a prong here that's all ready for you. Come on over."
Ann hesitated for only a second. She had never been fucked as Ron fucked her: Each and every time he had entered her with his cock, she had experienced orgasm, something Dale had never been able to do. The last several months with Ron had been a wonderful experience.
"Alright," she said finally. "I'll be there in about half an hour. Keep it ready for me."
"Beautiful!" he exclaimed. "See you then."
The girls had no plans for the evening, and after cautioning them not to have anyone over while she was gone, Ann took a quick shower, changed, then left the house.
Though the drive was a short one, Ann was amused that her feelings of expectation had made her panties wet before she even got there. There was no doubt that she was ready and wanted to be screwed as badly as Ron did.
She parked the car several houses down the street, then went back and opened the door without knocking. Ron was sitting in the living room, dressed in a terry cloth lounging robe, a tall highball at his elbow.
He smiled and glanced at his watch. "Hey! You're almost three minutes late! I was about ready to start without you."
"You silly ass," Ann laughed. "Fix me one, too, will you?"
While he was in the kitchen, Ann pulled her dress off, then unhooked her bra and slipped out of her damp panties. She sat down on the couch across from Ron's chair and waited, knowing she would never be able to finish her drink before they started.
Ron grinned at her as he crossed the room with her drink. "Sonofagun," he muttered. "All that meat and no potatoes."
Ann took a long swallow from the glass, then set it on the table next to her. Ron had remained standing in front of her, and she could see the front of his robe jerking as his dong did a little dance underneath it.
"Take it off," she murmured. "I want to see all of you."
When he undid the sash, the robe fell open and his throbbing tool came into view. The thick, hairy shaft was jumping so hard it jiggled the sack of balls hanging under it. Slipping his arms out, he tossed the garment on the floor then stepped closer to her, the tip of his prick inches from her face.
"Ooooooohhhhh, Ron," she gasped. "I never get tired of looking at it. It's such a perfect cock. Come here."
She spread her legs . wide and as Ron stepped between them he stared first at her fantastic titty's, the large nipples hard and pointed. Then he glanced down at her cunt which was dilated, the pink flesh of her gash visible in the black bush that surrounded it.
"Rooooon" she cooed, sitting up and leaning forward. She put her hands on the cheeks of his ass and pulled him to her. When his dick was directly in front of her face, she opened her mouth and slid her lips over the tip.
"Uuuuuunnnngghhhh!" Ron groaned. "Oh, Ann! Uuuummmfff!"
Very gently, she used her lips and tongue to force the foreskin back down the prong. Then she began nibbling daintily at the shiny purple end, teasing his hole with her tongue, then rimming it.
" Aaaaarrgggghhhhhhh ! God, Ann! U u u u u m m m m f f f ! Ohhhhh, baby! Uuuunnnngggghhhh!"
Putting his hands on her head, he hunched his ass slowly, easing his prick in and out of her mouth. His legs were shaking as his shaft slid between her tight lips and ran smoothly over her tongue. Ann helped by sucking harder, her cheeks drawn in with the tremendous suction she was applying to his pulsating cock.
"Mmmmmmmm!" she moaned deep in her throat. "Mmmmm! Mmmmmmmmm!"
"Jesus, Ann! Oh, my God! Uuunnnngggghhhhhhh!"
She ran a hand down the crack of his ass until she found his puckered hole. Tenderly she pulled his cheeks apart and slid a finger into the opening, pushing it in until it was buried to the last knuckle.
"ANN! UUUUNNNGGGHH! ANN! WWHHHUUUUUFFFF!"
His entire body was quivering. With her other hand, Ann grasped his balls and began to gently massage them, milking them down and squeezing them lightly.
Ron started quivering violently. She could feel his cream surging up from the base of his dick, then it was spurting in giant gushers into her mouth, slamming against her tonsils and the back of her throat, washing down her gullet.
Ann swallowed quickly, trying to keep up with the flow of sperm that was spewing out the end of his pecker. When the last drops dribbled out onto her tongue, she licked his shaft carefully then leaned back, a look of extreme gratification on her face.
"I haven't done that for a while, have I? But then, it's your fault I don't. If you'd stop climbing on me so fast every time, I might think of it."
Ron nodded, his chest heaving as he gasped for breath. His tall, wiry frame was still shaking with tremors of delight, the huge shaft sticking up from his pelvis showing no signs of wilting.
"Yeah," he said huskily. "I guess so. Goddamn, baby. You sure know how to blow a guy."
He reeled across the room and sank down into his chair. After taking a healthy drink from his glass, he lit a cigarette, looking at Ann with obvious affection.
"Let me rest for a second," he grinned. "Then I'll take care of you."
"No hurry, hon. We've got all evening." She paused. "You know, it's a damned shame things have to be this way. I mean my being so much older than you. And our being related. We could have really worked something out, if they were different."
"Yeah," he agreed. "I know. But frankly, I never thought it would get this far. Hell, I've wanted to dick you ever since I started thinking about sex. I was surprised when it turned out that you were ah... available."
"Not to anyone except you," she said quickly. "For some reason, you really turn me on."
"I'm glad, Ann. Really." He stubbed out his cigarette, got up and crossed the room, then knelt between her open thighs.
"How would you like me to eat that delicious cunny, baby?"
"I'd love it, Ron. Please."
She slid forward on the cushion until her ass was on the edge. Leaning back, she lifted her legs one at a time, draping them over his shoulders. Then she slid both hands down over her belly to her twat. Using both forefingers, she opened her slit wide, holding the lips apart to make room for his mouth.
"Go ahead, sweet," she moaned. "Eat me. Lick my cunt."
Ron gazed at the moist, pink folds of her pussy, her tiny clit sticking up like a small pecker. Small white droplets clung to the inviting flesh, and a miniature rivulet of cream was oozing from her gaping hole.
"Ohhhhh, baby," he gasped. He slipped his hand up over her hips, across her tummy, then surrounded her titties with his fingers.
"Eat it, honey," she whispered. "Please? Eat me."
Taking a deep breath, Ron lowered his face toward her twat. Extending his tongue, he began lapping at the sweet cunt, licking all around the folds from her hole to her clit. Then he gently took her little nubbin between his lips and sucked.
He moved his mouth down to the hole and jammed his tongue in as far as it would go. Licking, lapping and reaming, he drank her fluid as it flowed out, kneading her tittys as he slurped at her twat. She was thrashing wildly under him, her body writhing and twisting as she groaned in delight.
She was squeezing his head with her thighs, her heels digging into his back as she pumped up to his face, squirming her wet cunt all over his mouth and nose.
Her legs went high in the air as she arched her back. She grabbed his head with both hands and crammed his face into her hot slit, smothering him with the folds of her quivering cunt. It was over in a matter of seconds, then she dropped her arms limply, her legs sliding off his shoulders to thump against the floor.
"Ooooohhhhh, Lord," she gasped. "Ooooohhhhh! Uuummmmmm!"
Ron raised his head and backed away. Wiping his face with his forearm, he stared at the trembling body of his aunt, her tummy jerking in spasms from her violent orgasm.
Standing up slowly, he backed to his chair and sat down. He was ready to fuck after that, but he wanted to wait until she was ready. So he lit another cigarette, picked up his drink, and leaned back.
It was several minutes before Ann opened her eyes to look at him lovingly. She picked up her drink, took a sip, then winked at him silently as she got up and went to the bathroom. When she returned she took a cigarette from his pack, lit it, then sat on the floor at his feet.
"I wish it could be this way all the time," she said softly.
"Uh huh. Me too. With Doris gone, maybe we can do it more often. The only problem is the girls."
"Yes," Ann said and nodded. "But don't you love Doris? Don't you want her to come back?"
Ron snorted. "Right now, I don't know. If she's going to be such a fucking prude, I don't think I do."
"Be reasonable, Ron. You wouldn't like it if she were to go out fucking around, and you know it."
"No, I don't suppose I would. But goddamnit, you and I are different. It's not like we could ever get married or anything. You couldn't take me away from her. It was just a little side ass, that's all."
"She doesn't see it that way, though. You're fucking another woman, and that's all she cares about. I really think you should try to get her back. She's a nice girl. And from what you said, she's pretty good in bed, too."
"Except that she won't suck me off. Never could get her to do that. She fucks Alright, sure. But that's all she'll do."
"Perhaps someone else should talk to her about that. Me, for instance. It might help."
Ron laughed loudly. "You mean you'd tell her how to suck me off? Goddamn, that'd redly be something. My mistress telling my wife how to blow me! Jesus Christ!" He began laughing so hard tears streamed down his cheeks.
Ann couldn't help but join him, even though she was trying to be serious. "I really think you should let me. It would be a shame if you lost her. Let's talk about it later, when you find out what she's going to do."
"Okay," he said, drying his eyes. "I'll think about it. Now, what do you say we go to bed? It's getting late, and I know you'll be wanting to leave pretty soon."
She stood up and dropped her butt in the ash tray. "C'mon, stud. Just once, then I've got to go."
Ron got to his feet, kissed her lightly on the cheek, then took her hand to lead her into the bedroom.
It was a few minutes after ten the next morning when Ron came trooping into Ann's house followed by a long line of boys. Ann was still in the kitchen preparing a large lunch. She had sent the girls off to their friends, anticipating the boys might be unruly and not wanting to expose them to that type of behavior.
When she heard the clamor in the living room she went in, and at first sight of the youngsters, stopped in her tracks. They all appeared to be in their teens, which shocked her. Though Ron hadn't said so, she had expected little boys.
Each of them were dressed in blue jeans, obviously clean, and brightly colored sports shirts with knife-edge creases. All had neatly trimmed hair and highly polished shoes. They were standing in a semi-circle in the middle of the room, looking about them at the comfortably furnished house.
"Hi, Ann," Ron said. "Well, here they are. And from what they said on the way in, if lunch isn't at precisely noon, they'll fall over from sheer starvation."
The boys all laughed at his joke, then took seats when Ann directed them to. Ron made all the introductions, and each boy stood to meet her, shaking hands gravely.
Since they had all brought their bathing suits for the lake, Ann suggested they put them on and go for a swim in her pool while lunch was being set out. Under Ron's supervision they went into separate rooms to change, then headed directly for the back yard.
"My God, Ron," Ann said when they were all splashing happily in the water. "I don't know whether I have enough food! I didn't know you were going to bring big boys. I thought they were just kids."
"They are. Twelve to fifteen. That's what I asked for. I thought they wouldn't be too much trouble in that age bracket. I wouldn't worry about the food. They'll just eat all you have, and that's it. I'll get 'em something at the lake if they're still hungry."
"They're certainly clean and well mannered, aren't they? I don't know exactly what I expected, but they sure aren't it. It's a shame they're all orphans. They are, aren't they?"
"Yep. But these boys are the cream of the crop. They have to meet certain standards before they can go out like this. We've had a lot of fun with them. By the way, where are the girls? I told the boys they'd be here."
Ann didn't want to tell him the real reason they were out, so she shrugged and said, "Out with their friends, I guess. The boys will have a chance to meet them next time they come."
Turning to, Ron helped Ann set the table and lay out the lunch while the youngsters frolicked gaily in the pool. It was exactly noon when Ann called them to dry off and come to the well stocked table.
"I don't see why I had to come along," Dee said grumpily as she walked down the street with her sister. "You'll be with Jack, and I won't have anything to do."
"Because I didn't want to go alone," Pat said. "His folks went to play golf, and they're not supposed to be home for four hours, but I'm chicken. I don't want to get caught there with him by myself."
"Well, he could at least have got a guy for me. What am I supposed to do? Twiddle my thumbs while you guys neck?"
"No, he's got a cool stereo. You can listen to all his new records. C'mon, kid. I don't ask you to do very many things for me. It's only for a while."
"Okay, okay. I said I would. But the next time I ask you for a favor, you'd better do it."
"I will. I promise."
They turned in at Jack's house and went up the walk. It was a big two-story colonial, the white siding reflecting the glare of the sun into their eyes. When they reached the door, Pat lifted the knocker and let it drop. Chimes sounded inside the house, then the door opened.
"Hi, Pat. Hi, Dee. C'mon in." Jack was a stocky lad, tall and muscular. He had a sandy shock of hair that continuously hung down to his eyes, which were a bright blue.
"Hi." Pat noticed the bulge in his pants as she stepped past him. She hoped fervently he didn't get a hard-on where Dee could see it. Her sister would never stop talking about it.
Jack took them to the back of the house into a large play room. There was a pool table in the center of the room, and at the far end a complete stereo layout with four huge speakers. A floor to ceiling cabinet held hundreds of records. Jack put a stack on the turntable, then went to the kitchen, returning with three bottles of pop.
"Help yourself, Dee," he said, indicating the records. "I think you can find anything you want in there."
The young girl sipped her drink, then went to the cabinet to study the labels thoughtfully. When she turned back, she found she was left by herself.
"Jack! Don't!" Pat pushed his hand away from her tit. "I can't do anything here! Dee... ! She might see!"
"Aw, she's busy," he whispered. "We can go up to my room. She won't come up there. C'mon, Pat! Please!"
"Ron, I...!"
He put his arms around her and pulled her close. She could feel his hard cock pressing against her belly as he kissed her passionately, and her knees shook. His tongue was in her mouth, and his hands were caressing the cheeks of her ass, gently kneading them.
"Ohhhhh, Jack! I can't! Honest! She'd tell! I know she would!"
"Honey, please!" he begged. "She won't come upstairs. My folks won't be back for a long time. We can do it once, anyway. Jesus, doll! I've got to have you."
Jack moved a hand around between them and rubbed it on her cunt. Under the dress and panties he could feel the swell of her pelvis and the hair that covered her luscious young cunt. His prick was jerking wildly under his pants as he caressed her twat and he knew he was winning when she melted against him.
"Jack," she murmured. "Ohhhhh, Jack! Oooooohhhh!"
Putting an arm around her waist, he guided her up the stairs and into his room. He closed the door quietly, then turned to her and pushed her gently toward the bed. Pat didn't resist. She went along willingly, lying down on her back and holding her arms out to him.
"Oh, honey," she moaned. "I... I've missed you so much."
Jack hurriedly unzipped his pants and took his swollen dong out. Then he layed down beside her and pulled her to him, pressing his stiff cock against her crotch.
"Ummmmmmm!" she murmured. "Ummmmmmmm!"
As he kissed her, he pulled her skirt up, took hold of her panties and slipped them down her legs. She helped him, then lifted her behind to pull her dress up under her waist. Then she rolled on her side against him and let his burning shaft slip between her thighs.
"Ooohhhhhhh," he groaned as his tool slid into the crevice, the silky smoothness of her legs pressing against his dong.
"Do it to me," she moaned. "Oh, do it darling. Ummmra!"
Pushing her over on her back, he spread her legs, bent down to kiss her tittys still covered by the dress and bra, then eased down on top of her, pressing his throbbing dick into the soft hair around her snatch.
"Stick it in!" he grunted. "Hurry! I can't wait!"
Groping frantically for his shaft, she gripped it tightly and directed it toward her aching twat. As soon as the tip was inserted in her greasy opening, she yanked her hand away and he slammed his long, thick pecker into the hilt. Pat wrapped her legs around his waist, feeling his balls slapping against her asshole as he plunged his dick in and out of her moist tube.
The hot liquid spurting against her womb made her orgasm all the more wonderful and she twisted and turned under him, making his shaft touch all the sensitive areas in her tube. She opened her mouth and kissed him, taking his tongue and sucking on it as the tremors of climax shook her body.
Then she was whimpering into her shoulder, dry sobs thrusting her tits upward against her chest. He stuck his tongue in her ear, then kissed her all over her face. They were still breathing heavily when he began to slide his jerking dick from her twat.
"Hi! How is it? Fun?"
Two heads jerked at the voice. They saw Dee standing in the doorway, a smile on her face but lust flashing in her eyes. She leaned against the door jamb and folded her arms under her large tits.
"Now that you've had your goodies, what about me? Don't I get anything?"
Jack leaped off the bed and tried to stuff his still hard cock back into his pants. Pat rolled-to the edge and stood up, pulling her dress down, glaring at her younger sister.
"Damn you!" Pat hissed. "Double damn you! Why did you come up here?"
"Just wanted to see what was going on," Dee said and shrugged. "No big deal. So I saw you fuck. So what? If you'll fix me up with somebody that knows how, I won't say a thing. How about it?"
Finally getting his dong back in his pants, Jack zipped them up then bent down and picked Pat's panties off the floor and tossed them to her.
"Okay," he said gruffly. "I'll find somebody for you. Just keep your goddamn mouth shut."
"Fine with me." Dee turned and went back downstairs, humming gaily as she looked forward to her first fuck.
CHAPTER THREE
Ann seemed genuinely pleased when the boys all thanked her profusely for the meal. There wasn't a scrap of anything left on the table when they got up. While Ron directed them in the clean-up operations, Ann went into the living room to rest for a minute. She had just lit a cigarette when one of the lads, Allen, came in holding his stomach.
"Mrs. Dayman,- I don't feel so good. Can I lay down for a while before we go to the lake?"
"Ate a little too much, didn't you?" she said sympathetically as she noticed the white pallor on his face. "Come on. I'll take you to my room."
She led him down the hall and opened the door. After folding the bedspread back neatly, she sat him down on the edge of the bed and bent over to slip his shoes off.
"You'd better take your clothes off, dear," she said. "You don't want to wrinkle that pretty shirt."
Ann waited while he shrugged it off, appraising him carefully. He had coal black hair and eyes, with a dark complexion that might have been latin. Almost as tall as she, he was slim but muscular.
"I don't have to take my pants off, do I?" he asked hopefully.
"I think it would be best, Allen. At least undo them. You'll be much more comfortable."
Handing her his shirt, the lad undid his belt and unbuttoned his pants. Then he laid back on the pillow, holding his belly with both hands.
"I'll get you something, dear. Just try to relax." She hung his shirt over a chair then went into the bathroom. When she returned, she carried a glass of fizzing water.
"Here. Drink this down. You'll feel better in a little bit."
The boy raised on one elbow and took the glass. He closed his eyes as he drank, and Ann glanced down to the opening in his jeans. His shorts had opened, and she could see the dark hair curling in ringlets in the gap. She could just make out the base of his pecker and had to tear her gaze away when he handed her back the glass.
"Alright now," she said softly. "You just rest. If you don't feel better soon, I'll tell Ron to leave you here. I'll stay and take care of you. Okay?'r "Uh huh," he moaned, dropping back on the bed. "I'm sure sorry about this."
"Don't give it a thought. I'll check on you later."
When she told him what had happened, Ron suggested they leave Allen behind. He was afraid the boy might develop cramps if he went into the lake, and Ann agreed. When the others had gone, Ann mixed herself a highball and sat down to relax.
She found that her thoughts kept going to the boy lying on her bed, and the brief glimpse she had had of his tool. It wasn't the first time she had been excited by a young boy. She had made overtures to several of the neighborhood lads over the years, and three had been willing to accommodate her.
Though she had never gone any farther than sucking them off, because their encounters had always been so brief, she had lain awake many nights wondering what it would be like to have a boy dick her; to be the first cunt that some boy ever had.
Because of her daughters, she had suppressed the urge very well, but having Allen alone in the house was an opportunity she could hardly resist.
Her twat became sticky as she sipped on her drink. Sliding a hand under her skirt, she rubbed her cunny with her fingers, delighting in the pleasant sensation. And the faster she pumped her hand, the more she wanted to go to her bedroom.
Suddenly she stood up, finished her highball, then went down the hallway. Allen was lying as she had left him. He smiled at her weakly as she entered.
"Feel better?"
"Yeah. Lots better. Everybody else went to the lake, huh?"
"Yes. But don't feel bad. You'll be able to go next time." She turned and went to the closet. "You don't mind if I change clothes, do you? As long as we're going to stay here, I thought I'd put on my shorts and be comfortable."
Without waiting for a reply, she unzipped her dress and pulled it over her head. Hanging it up carefully, she crossed the room to the dresser, wearing only a bra and panties. Smiling to herself as she noticed his gaze following her, she bent over to get a blouse and shorts from a bottom drawer.
Allen stared openly at her ass. The panties were thin, and he could see the outline of her dark crack leading down to her crotch. Sprigs of black hair curled out from under the material.
When she stood up and swung around, he could see the dark shadow surrounding her twat. Her full tittys threatened to overflow the bra that held them, and he could feel his prick jerk as it became hard.
"Do you think these will be Alright?" Ann cooed, holding the garments up.
"Uh huh." The boy gasped, moving his hands down to cover the opening in his pants where his pecker was beginning to slip out.
Ann went over to the bed, put her clothes on one corner, then sat down next to him.
"Are you sure you're Alright?" she murmured. "You don't have appendicitis, do you?"
"I... I don't think so."
"Well, let's take a look. I wouldn't want anything to happen to you."
She removed his hands gently, then opened his pants wide. Pulling the waistband of his shorts down, she tenderly ran her hand over his abdomen, feeling for any swelling. As she was probing, his stiff cock popped out through the opening in his shorts and stuck straight up, throbbing and pulsating.
"Oh, God!" he mumbled. "Jeez! I... I'm sorry!"
"It's Alright, honey," she said soothingly. "I know those things happen. You don't have to be embarrassed."
Ann gazed fondly at the long, hairy shaft. It was immense for a boy his age. Shiny skin covered the end, almost to the tip. At the opening, the purple head peeked through, a drop of milky fluid oozing from the tiny slit.
"That's such a nice one, dear," Ann commented. "Do you have a chance to use it at the orphanage?"
Allen's face was beet red, and he wished she would leave the room. This was the most terrible thing that had ever happened to him! A woman seeing him with a hard-on!
"I... ! No. We... the boys can't go near the .girls." His voice was breaking, and he sounded as though he was going to cry.
Ann wrapped her fingers around his tool, squeezing it very lightly. "Do you take care of it yourself then?"
"Awwww, Jeez, Mrs. Dayman. I... I don't want to talk about things like that." Her hot hand on his shaft made it jerk all the more, and he was afraid he would blow off right then and there.
"Allen, all boys do. It's only natural. I'll bet every boy out there plays with his thing. You have to do something, don't you? It's better than having a wet dream, anyway."
The pressure she was exerting on his prick made his balls tingle. He wanted her to stop and leave him alone before he couldn't control it any more. Then she skinned the foreskin back and ran her fingertips over the swollen head.
"I know you want it, honey," Ann whispered fiercely. "I know you do! It's such a nice cock! Ohhhhh, baby! Cum! Shoot your juice out! Ohhhhhhh, honey! Do it!"
The boy was twisting and writhing, hunching his ass up to Ann's rapidly moving hand. His eyes were closed, and his mouth was set in a grimace.
"That's the boy," she cooed. "Let it come out! Shoot off, baby! Ohhhhhh, what a juicy cock! Uuuummmmmmm!"
Ann felt the prick expand with fluid and quickly bent down to cover the end with her mouth. Allen arched his back, lifting his ass from the bed to cram his dong between her lips as his hot cream spewed out.
"Ungh! Ungh! Ungh! Ohhhhhhh! Aaaarrrgggghhhhhh!"
The juice erupted in her mouth, slamming against the back of her throat and washing over her tongue.
"UUUUUMMMMMM!" she moaned, then swallowed quickly, thirstily forcing the warm sperm down her throat. "UUUUUMMMMM!"
Allen dropped back to the bed, sobbing quietly as Ann licked his dick off. She rimmed the end with her tongue, cleaned out the small opening at the tip, then raised her head.
"Now, wasn't that nice, Allen? See what I can do for you if you'll let me? That's better than using your hand, isn't it?"
The boy looked at her fearfully. "But... but you shouldn't do that! I mean, you... ! We... ! Ohhh, Jeez!"
"It's Alright, honey. Believe me. It's Alright." She leaned over and kissed him. "It'll be our little secret, won't it? Nobody has to know. Now, they'll be gone for a long time, and there's something I want you to do for me."
She stood up, slipped her wet panties off, then unhooked her bra, letting her full tittys stand out uncovered. Allen sucked in his breath when she stood completely naked before him. Her lush body was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen.
He didn't move as she climbed on the bed, then moved over to straddle him. Bending down, she guided a hard nipple to his lips, brushing the firm pink mound across his face.
"Suck it, dear," she whispered. "Suck on my tittys for a while. I like that. Have you ever sucked a tit before?"
The expression on his face told her he hadn't. But once her tit was in his mouth, he pulled on it as though he had done it all his life.
"Ohhh, not so hard, baby," she said. "Just suck it gently. That's it. Uuuuummmmmm! Good boy! Ohhhh, Allen. You don't know how good that feels. Ummmmmmm!"
Ann eased her ass down, delighting in the feeling of his still firm dick rubbing against the inside of her thighs. She swirled her ass around, forcing his shaft to touch her hairy snatch as she pulled her tit from his mouth and stuck the other one at his lips.
His slurping and sucking on her boob made her uterus dilate even more, and her lubricating cream was flowing heavily, running in tiny streams down her legs.
"Have you ever fucked a girl, Allen?" she cooed, raising up and pulling her tit from his mouth.
"N... n... no! I... I'm scared."
"Don't be, honey. Please. I'm going to show you how it's done. You want to learn, don't you?"
The boy didn't reply. He merely looked at her with agony-filled eyes as she reached back between her legs to guide his tool into the folds of her twat.
"Ohhhhhh," he whimpered as Ann slipped his rod into her cunt. "Ooooohhhhh! Jesus! Uuuuunnnnggggg! Please, I... ! Oohhh!"
"Just relax, darling," she murmured. "I'll do it all. How does it feel to have your nice dick in a pussy?"
"God! I didn't know it would... ! Uunnnggghhh! Oh, Lord! It's so hooooot! Uuuummmfffffff!"
Ann squeezed her cunt muscles, sliding up and down on his shaft slowly. The prick was jerking inside her as she swirled her ass on it, reaming her tube with the swollen dong.
"God, what a cock you have," she gasped. "Unnnnggghhh! Oh, honey! It's going way up inside me! Ooooohhhhhh!"
Allen stared at her huge tits, swaying back and forth as she pumped up and down on his tool. His eyes were glazed and his mouth hung open as the woman did wonderful things to his cock, sending thrills into his balls. "Fuck me!" he moaned. "Oh, Jesus, fuck me! Aarrggghh!"
"That's the boy! Now you're doing it. Pump up! Uunngghh!"
"AAAARRRGGGHHHHHH!" he shouted. "UUUNNNGGHH! AAARRGGHH! OH, GOD! IT'S... UUUUUNNNNGGGGGHHHHH!"
Both bodies went rigid as their orgasms exploded simultaneously. Then Ann sank down, her monstrous knockers squashed flat against his chest. They were still gasping for air as she slid her legs back and rolled off the lad. Then they lay quietly, staring at the ceiling as they waited for the tremors surging through their bodies to subside.
When Ann got up to dress silently, Allen stuffed his wilted prick into his pants, then rose and slipped into his shirt and shoes. He didn't look at the woman until she was ready and waiting for him at the door.
"Did you like it, Allen?" she asked, her hand on the knob.
"Uh huh. I... I never did anything like that before. You... you sure it's going to be Alright? I mean, you won't get pregnant or anything, will you?"
Ann laughed. "No, dear. Don't worry about that. Let's go get something cold to drink, shall we? That was a lot of exercise."
When Ron arrived with the boys, Ann and Allen were sitting in the living room watching TV. The expression of happiness on Allen's face prompted Ron to mumble something to Ann about a very quick recovery. Ann merely smiled and nodded.
The following Wednesday evening, Ron again brought the boys to Ann's home. He had planned on a quick snack of drive-in hamburgers and pop, then he was going to take them to a show.
Ann suggested they all get better acquainted, and that since they had left their swim suits there, no pool being available at the orphanage, they could all go swimming and she would fix a nice supper. Since Ron wanted to watch a night baseball game on TV anyway, he readily agreed.
Ann introduced her daughters, then the boys went off to change. Pat and Dee went upstairs to their room to don their suits, excited at the prospect of having so many boys around for their enjoyment.
"Wow!" Dee exclaimed when she had closed the door. "Did you see that tall blond? He's really something, isn't he?"
"Yeah," Pat nodded. "His name's Billy. I'll bet he's the oldest. Fifteen or so. He's the one I want. He's too old for you, anyway."
"Bullshit!" Dee spat. She crossed to the window that overlooked the pool. "Let's see what they look like without their clothes."
Pat joined her. The boys were filing out of the house and jumping headlong into the water. Their lean young bodies were all tanned, and because of their hard work at the orphanage, they were more muscular than the kids at the girls' school.
One of the boys chanced to look up, saw the girls at the window, and waved. Then several others followed suit, signaling them to come down to the pool. "Let's have some fun," Pat said. "Let's tease 'em a bit."
"Huh?"
"They can see in a little. Let's change into our suits in front of the window. Let's see if we can make some of them get a hard-on. C'mon."
"Jeez, no, kid!" Dee croaked. "Mom would kill us!"
"She can't see us," Pat argued. "She's in the kitchen. And Ron's watching the boob tube. C'mon. We don't have to show them everything."
Dee was still shaking her head as her sister unbuttoned her blouse and peeled it off. She didn't look at the window as she tossed it on the bed, then reached behind her for the bra hooks.
"Pat! Don't! Damn it, we'll get in trouble."
"Sshhhhh!" Pat undid the hooks, then held the cups over her tits with her hands. "I'll just let them have a peek." She let the bra fall away, then turned quickly away from the window.
There was a hoot of laughter from the pool. Dee looked out past her sister and saw several of the boys staring up, nudging the others that hadn't seen the strip tease.
"C'mon, kid," Pat giggled. "They can't do anything except look. Let's tease 'em."
With that, the older girl unzipped her skirt and let it drop to her feet. After stepping out of it, she crossed in front of the window,, wearing nothing but her panties.
They heard shouts of glee from the boys, then Pat sat down on her bed, laughing.
"Go ahead, scaredy cat," she coaxed her sister. "Take off your top. Let 'em see you."
Dee glanced down again, then smiled. "Okay, but if we get caught, just remember it was your idea."
Stepping back from the window a way, Dee took off her blouse. Then she pulled her bra straps off her arms, turning it around to unhook it in front. Tossing the undergarment on the bed, she crossed in front of the opening, her large tittys swaying as she walked.
"That'll get 'em." Pat chuckled. "I'll bet they're as hard as a rock now."
Dee stepped to the open drape and looked down. All the boys were lined up on the far side of the pool in the water, their eyes focused on the window. It didn't take any imagination to guess what was under the swollen mounds in the front of their trunks.
"We'd better get dressed and go down, Pat. If Mom catches them like that, there'll be hell to pay."
"Okay," Pat sighed. "But it's sure fun."
Allen had put on his trunks, but instead of going out with the other youngsters, he had slipped into the kitchen and was sitting at the table watching Ann prepare supper. A relish tray was in front of him, and he was rapidly popping ripe olives into his mouth.
"Why don't you go out with the other boys, Allen?" Ann asked as she put a large casserole into the oven. "The water's nice and warm."
"I know. But I can't."
"Why on earth not?" Ann looked at him quizically.
"Cause, I... ! Well, I changed in your room. And when I looked at the bed... ! My, ah, thing got hard. It won't go down."
"Ohhhh, Allen," she said, shaking her head. "I'm sorry. I didn't know it would make you like that." She walked over to the table and put a hand on his shoulder. After glancing around to make sure they wouldn't be interrupted, she bent down and whispered to him.
"Do you want to go in the bathroom and take care of it?"
He looked up at her with a soulful expression. "I don't think it'll work. I been jacking off every day since I was here. But every time I think about what we did, the darn thing just gets hard all over again."
"Oh, you poor dear. That must be awful. I don't know what we could... ! Yes, I do. Go into the laundry room over there and wait for me. I'll make sure everybody's busy, then I'll be right in. Okay?"
Allen nodded and stood up, his stiff prick bulging in his trunks, pushing at the knit material. He glanced around furtively, then hurried across the room to a door, his hands crossed in front of his pelvis.
Ann quickly checked on Ron, who was watching the game with intense interest. He didn't even look up when she passed through the room. The girls had gone to the pool, and the rest of the boys were anxiously vying for their attention. She was sure they wouldn't be bothered from that quarter.
She went back to the kitchen, then stealthily opened the laundry room door and slipped inside. Allen was leaning against the dryer, his arms folded across his chest, his prick jerking in his trunks.
"We have to hurry, honey," Ann said. "Take those off and sit up on the washer. I'll take care of that beautiful cock for you right now."
The boy undid the waist tie, then pulled the suit down his legs. His immense tool was throbbing wildly as he put his hands on the washer and jumped up. Ann kissed him on the lips, gave him a quick hug, then bent down over his jerking dick.
"Uuuuunnnnggghhhhh!" Allen groaned as Ann used her lips to slide his foreskin back. Wrapping her mouth around his rod she began sucking mightily, bobbing her head up and down on the pulsating dong.
"UUUUMMMMMMM!" she moaned quietly. "UUUUMMMMMMM!"
With her lips holding his shaft firmly, she slid both hands below it to grasp his balls. Milking them tenderly, she used her tongue to rim the head of his cock, whimpering softly.
"UUUUnnnnnggghhhh! Ooohhhh, Jesus! That's all I've been able to think about! Aaarrgghhhhh! Uuuuuunnnnff fff!"
Ann raised up quickly. "You have to be quiet, darling. We don't want to get caught. Please."
He nodded silently, then she smiled at him and leaned down to take his prick in her mouth again. She began feverishly nodding her head on his staff, sucking and slurping on the tool, her cunt getting wet as she stuffed her mouth full of the gorgeous, tasty rod.
"UUUnnnfffff!" he grunted. "Now! It's coming! Ohhhhhh, damn! Aaarrrggghhhhhhh!"
Grabbing her head tightly he hunched his shaft deep into her mouth as he exploded. The hot liquid surged up his tool then burst forth against her tongue and the roof of her mouth, gushing out in a torrent as he shook violently.
"UUUUUMMMM!" Ann continued to suck. "UUUUUMMMMMMM!"
When the last of his juice had dribbled out, she licked him clean, then stood up. She noted with satisfaction that his once hard pecker was now softening, sagging down on top of his balls.
"Will that do for a while, dear?" she grinned.
"Uh huh," he panted. "God! I didn't know anything could feel so good!"
"Okay, hon." She patted him on the cheek. "Now, get those back on and go join the others." She kissed him, then carefully went out the door.
CHAPTER FOUR
For the next two days, Ann thought about the boys constantly. Not just about the sex, nor only about Allen. But about all of them. A woman of genuine compassion, she felt sorry for the lads and their camp-type existence at the orphanage. And by Friday night, she had resolved to try and do something for as many as she could.
Saturday morning was the usual jumble with three females in the same house. Pat had a dental appointment at ten, and Ann had a hair dressing date at one. In addition, Ann had agreed to help Ron take the boys on a picnic Sunday, and had promised to go shopping for the vast amount of food they would need.
Dee was the only one without something to do, so Ann had delegated her to clean the house while she and Pat were gone.
"Oh, for Pete's sake. Why do I always have to get stuck with that? Every week-end Pat has something else to do. I don't think it's fair."
"Now, Dee," Ann said. "It's not that bad. It's Pat's turn tomorrow. Okay?"
The bosomy young girl dropped down sullenly into the chair at the kitchen table and stared at her bacon and eggs. She was wearing a shorty nightgown with bikini panties, and Ann could see her mounds and dark nipples under the gauzy material. She was proud of both her daughters, but almost envied Dee being so young and luscious.
"And for God's sake put a robe on. If anybody came to the door they could see everything you have."
The girl looked at her mother with a sly grin. "Oh, I don't think anybody's going to be corning by. Besides, it's too hot to work with a robe on."
Ann sighed. She didn't have time for an argument, and she knew it was futile anyway. Rising from the table she started for her bedroom to dress when the phone rang. She stopped in the living room to answer it.
"Ann? Doris." There was a pause. "I wonder if we could meet somewhere today and talk? I think we've got some things to say to each other."
"Wellll, I suppose so. But why can't you come here? I'll be gone most of the day, but I'll be home around six."
"No! Not there! I don't want to take a chance on my dear husband dropping in and finding me. I can't do it tonight. How about meeting me for lunch at Dobies? It's quiet, and we could have a drink."
Ann thought quickly. She had to talk to the young woman. Before she did anything to cause trouble. The meeting was more important than anything else at that moment.
"Alright. I have to drop Pat off at the dentist. I'll meet you there at eleven-thirty. How's that?"
"Fine. See you then."
After hanging up the receiver, Ann went to her room trying to anticipate what Doris would say, and what she would reply. She was sure she could explain about Ron. After all, it was all in the family. If Ron was going to play around it was much better he did it with his aunt than some whore off the streets.
When Pat and her mother had gone, Dee dived into the house cleaning in earnest. She hated it, and wanted to get it over with as soon as possible. She had everything done except the kitchen, and was putting the dishes in the sink when the doorbell rang.
She opened the door, carefully hiding behind it until she saw it was Ron. Then she swung it wide to let him in.
"Ann here?" he asked, his eyes roving over her lush figure.
"Huh uh. They went downtown. Mom said she wouldn't be back until six or so. Want a cup of coffee while I wash up the dishes?"
He looked down at her and at the dark nipples pressing against the nightgown. Nodding silently he followed her back to the kitchen and sat down at the table while she filled a cup and brought it to him.
Her shapely bare legs were creamy, and when she came toward him, he could just make out the black bush under her panties. As she leaned over to place the cup in front of him, the light from the window shone through her top, outlining her full tittys, firm and high.
Ron felt his tool begin to rise as he picked up the cup and sipped. Dee had returned to the sink, and was bending over to get a dish rag from a lower drawer. The crack of her ass was apparent, and he could see dark brown hair curling out from the crotch of her bottoms.
"Is Pat home?" he asked huskily.
"Nope. She had to go to the dentist. There's just me."
She was looking over at him as she turned the hot water on, not noticing that the tap was directly over the sink divider. She turned it on full force, and it splashed directly at her filmy top.
"OWWW!" she screamed. "OOOOOHHHHHHHH!"
Backing quickly away from the sink, she grabbed the top and yanked it off over her head, exposing her magnificent tittys. Ron leaped up from the table and ran to shut the water off, then turned to the girl.
She had dropped the gown, and was holding her tits apart, staring down at her skin just beneath them which was turning a bright pink.
"Damn," Ron muttered. "That's a shame. Does it hurt?"
She glanced up at him, startled, then realized she was baring her chest to him. She dropped her tits and reached down for the top, covering the delicious looking mounds.
"N... no!" she said abruptly. "Not... not too bad. Jesus!"
"It's Alright, honey," he said soothingly. Walking back to the table he sat down, trying to hide the bulge that was forming in his pants. "C'mere. Let's take a look."
"No. Really. It's okay. It didn't burn." Dee was edging toward the door, embarrassed and shy.
"Come here, baby. Let me see. You don't have to feel bad about my seeing you. C'mon."
She shuffled over to him, still holding the gown in front of her. Ron reached up and pulled her hands away. Her pointed, hard nipples were right in front of his face as he peered at the mark on her skin.
"You're right. It's not bad." He put his hands on her tiny waist and looked up at her. "You're really something, you know that? I've never seen anything like you."
Dee glanced down at his handsome face and trembled. His nose was right between her titties, and she could feel his hot breath in the canyon separating them. She smiled at him, unsure of what to do.
"Thank you. I'd better go put some clothes on now."
Ron nodded, then brushed his lips over one of her nipples. Dee gasped, dropping her top to the floor. Then he opened his mouth and encircled the tip of her titty with his lips, sucking very gently.
"Oooooohhhhh," she moaned. "Ron! Oooohhhh! Don't! Ohh, Ron! Please!"
He was tugging and pulling at her nipple, sucking and teasing it with his tongue. Then he ran a, hand down from her waist to the inside of her thigh and started caressing her leg lightly.
"Ron! Oh, please don't! Uuuummmmmm! I don't want you to do that! Ooooohhhhhhhh!"
With all her protests, she didn't move away. Very slowly he started sliding her panties down over her ass, his mouth still slurping on her boob. Inching them down her legs, he pushed them around her feet, then slipped them off.
"Ohhhhhhh! Ron! We can't! Don't!"
Sliding his hand up her leg, he began to massage her cunt, rubbing the hair surrounding her twat. Then he thrust a finger between her hot, moist folds and caressed her clit.
"UUUUUMMMMMM! RON! OHHHHHH, RON! DON'T! I CAN'T STAND ANY MORE! DON'T!"
Unzipping his pants, Ron took his swollen tool out. Dropping her tit from his mouth, he grasped her firmly behind each thigh and pulled her toward him, making her straddle his out-stretched legs.
Dee was whimpering softly as he drew her closer, then he placed his hands on her hips and forced her to drop down on his gigantic, throbbing shaft. Without being asked, Dee reached down to guide his rod toward her cunt as she settled down.
"God, I want to fuck you, baby!" he said hoarsely. "Ohhhh, Jesus, what a body!"
"Ron! Ohhhhhhh, Ron! I want it in me! Uuunnggghhhh!"
She inserted the tip into her cunt, then sat down, forcing the hairy shaft deep into her pussy.
"UUUUUUUNNNNGGGGGHHHH!" she groaned. "FOR GOD'S SAKE! OH, JESUS! IT'S SOBIIIIIIIIG!"
Burying her face in his shoulder, she began to sob. "Oh, fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me! Make me cuuuuummm! Ron! Ohhhh!"
The chair squeeked as he hunched his ass up, driving his rod into her snatch. Her tittys were rubbing against his chest as he slammed his dong again and again into her warm young cunt, the tight tissues enveloping his shaft like a hand.
"UNNGGHHHHH!" he moaned. "Goddamn!
You're so tight! Ungh! Christ, Dee! Uuuunnggghhhh! Aaaarrgggghhhhh!"
She was panting heavily now, swirling her twat on his dick as he jammed it to her.
She threw her head and shoulders back, almos falling off his lap as she screamed out in pleasure. The hot cream had filled her hot tube and was running out in a torrent, flowing over Ron's balls and dripping to the floor. Then Dee threw her arm around his neck and pulled his face into her tits whimpering and moaning deep in her throat.
Ron eased her up, holding her steady as she straightened her legs out and stood next to the chair, her lithe young body trembling from the orgasm.
"God, honey!" he gasped. "That was great. Really great!"
She put a hand on his head and watched his cock wilt slowly back into the opening in his pants. "I thought so, too," she said softly.
"You'd better get dressed," he muttered. "Somebody might come." He was halfway ashamed of what he had done, but he knew he going to dick her again. As soon as he could.
"Yeah. Ill be right back."
Picking up her things from the floor, Dee waltzed out of the room. She was totally happy. She was now a real woman!
"Doris, don't you think you're being a little childish?" Ann said without rancor. "I mean, for God's sake! He's only human. Did you think he'd never screw another woman as long as you were together?"
Doris sipped her drink, then shook her head. "No, I didn't expect that. I just didn't want to know about it. I wouldn't have minded a whore, but you? I think that's going a bit far."
"I'm a woman, too, in case you hadn't noticed." Ann looked around the darkened club to make sure they weren't being overheard. "I've got a cunt, too. One's no worse than the other. And you should be happy it was me. After all, I'm certainly clean. You don't have to worry about any disease. But the best part is, I couldn't take him away from you if I wanted to."
"You said that before." Doris lit a cigarette. "I suppose it all sounds logical to you, but I can't say I approve of his sticking his dick in every available pussy."
"As far as I know, it's just been me," Ann said quietly. "I should think you'd be content that you "on't have any single gal competing for him. At ;t you know all I want is a good fuck, and that's it."
"I guess you're right," Doris said and sighed. "I don't want to share him, but if that's the way it has to be, I suppose this is the best way."
"Of course it is, dear." Ann reached across the table and patted the other woman's arm. "His pecker is all yours. I only want to borrow it once in a while. And as long as I do, he'll stay out of trouble."
Doris smiled weakly. "Just promise me one thing. Don't make it too damned good. I'd like to at least think he preferred to stick me over anyone else."
"I promise," Ann said, laughing. "Now, you be at the house in the morning. We'll surprise him. He's bringing the boys at ten, so don't be late. And don't tell him about our agreement till the kids are gone."
"Okay. And thanks, Ann. You've helped a lot."
"That's Alright, honey. I knew we could work it out."
There was mass confusion in the Dayman household the next morning. With Doris, Ann and the girls going too, all the people and supplies had to be sorted out to go in two cars. To make matters worse, all the females were dressed in shorts and tiny halters, and the males couldn't keep their eyes off them.
When everything was supposedly in readiness, Ann decided there weren't enough paper plates and they needed more hamburger. Since everyone else was busy, Doris volunteered to go to the store, and Billy, the oldest boy, offered to help her.
The two jumped in Doris' sedan and took off for the shopping center. It was warm in the car and, at the first stop light, Doris took a tissue from her purse and dabbed at her tits under the skimpy top, drying the perspiration gathering between her big jugs.
Billy watched her, his cock jerking under his jeans.
"How have you been, Billy?" Doris asked when they had started again.
"Oh, fine." He hesitated. "We were all wondering why you didn't come with us last week."
"Oh? Didn't Ron tell you?"
"Huh uh. He didn't say anything. Were you sick or somethin'?"
"No. I just couldn't make it, that's all." She glanced over at the boy and smiled. "Have you been doing what I told you?" The lad nodded. "Yeah. Every day. But it's not the same. It's no fun jacking yourself off. Not like when you do it to me."
"I know it isn't, dear. But you have to do something. And it isn't right to make those little boys suck you off. You know that. It's not... natural."
"But I didn't have any trouble when you were taking care of me, Doris," he said quickly. "Honest! I didn't do it once! I did just like you said."
"But you have to have the boys when I'm not, er, taking care of you? Is that right?"
"Seems that way. Jeez, Doris! I can't help it! They won't even let us get near the girls! Never! What's a guy supposed to do?"
"I know, dear. I know." She reached over to pat his leg, then let her hand slide up to the bulge that was forming over his pelvis. She squeezed the mound gently. "I'll take care of it on the way home. Just be patient."
Doris did the shopping, then returned to the car. Then she drove another route back toward the house, stopping in a small park that was seldom used. She pulled in under the trees, shut the motor off, then slid across the seat next to Billy. Putting an arm around his shoulders, she pulled him close and kissed him.
"Slip my top up, so you can hold my tits," she whispered.
The boy obeyed, then cradled a titty in his hand. Doris undid his belt and his pants, carefully pulling his large hairy shaft from its cover. She skinned it back, then rubbed her fingertips gently over the tip.
"Uuuuuuuunnnnnggghhhh!" he moaned. "Oh, God, Doris! Ohhhh!"
"Take it easy, baby," she cooed. "I'll fix it for you."
He was kneading her tit hard, his cock jumping as he lifted his ass from the seat. Doris put her lips on his, then began to pump his dong tenderly.
When she speeded up her motions, Billy jerked and trembled, pulling back. "Doris," he cried. "Suck it! Oh, Christ! Please? I'm so goddamn hot! Please?"
Doris slid over in the seat then bent down to his lap. His prick was throbbing with each heartbeat as she leaned over to take the hairy dong in her mouth.
"UUUUUNNNNGGGGGHHHH!" he cried out. "OH, JESUS! UNNGGHH!"
She had sucked him off so many times she knew exactly how long it would take. She slid her mouth off, licked the end and rimmed it, then pushed her lips down over it again. The boy was writhing and twisting under her face, thrusting his dong upward to meet her plunging mouth.
"UUMMMMMMMM!" Doris moaned, the hot flow coming from his pecker easing off to a trickle. "UUMMMMMMMM!"
She swallowed it all, then licked his dick clean. For some unexplainable reason, sucking the little boy's big dick had a strange effect on her. She didn't get hot, or have an orgasm, but felt unusually content when he had blown off in her mouth. Raising up, she smiled at him warmly.
"Feel better, now?"
He sank back against the door, his chest heaving. "Yeah! I... ! I wish you could do that all the time."
"I'm sure you'll find some girl who will, dear." Doris stuffed her tittys back into the halter and adjusted it. "Now, I think we'd better be getting back. We'll do this again. You'll just have to trust me, and leave the little boys alone."
"I will, Doris. Honest! I promise!"
Ron was leaning against the station wagon in the driveway. He had been surprised to see Doris there, and wondered what in the hell she was up to. She'd been friendly with Ann, and even talked to him as though nothing was wrong. He couldn't figure it out, after what she'd said when she left.
He had just lit a cigarette when Dee came out the front door and walked over to him. The skimpy top she was wearing didn't begin to cover her tits, and they swelled out all around the cloth. Her shorts were as tight as possible, and he could see the slit running up from her crotch.
"What the hell happened to Doris?" he asked, realizing she didn't know either.
Dee shrugged. "Beats me."
She stepped close to him, then leaned her butt testily on the hot fender. "Do you think we can sneak away this afternoon?" she whispered.
He jerked his face toward her, then glanced warily at the house. Everyone else was inside, where it was cool.
"No. Not with Doris there. And for God's sake, don't say anything where she can hear you. She'd crucify me."
"I won't, Ron. Honest." She looked down at her feet. "I just... I just wanted you to know that I'd be ready, if you wanted me. That's all."
Ron's prick began stiffening as he stared down at the deep crevice between her huge tits. Almost all of her skin was bare, and he had to fight the urge to take her somewhere and pound his dong into her twat.
"We'll get to it, honey," he said quietly. "We just have to take it easy. I want it as bad as you do, you know."
"Please try today, will you?" she pleaded. "I... I want it so much. I couldn't sleep last night, thinking about it. My pussy is all hot right now."
"Okay, okay," he said. "I'll do my best. Just play it cool. Now get in the house before I rape you right here."
She looked up at him, giggled, then ran for the door.
Ann had maneuvered Allen toward the hallway, and when she was sure no one was looking, pushed him into her room and shut the door quickly. He stood looking at her, puzzled, while she hurried to the dresser and pulled something out.
"Here," she said, handing him a jock strap. "Put this on. We can't have you running around with a hard-on showing all day."
He stared at it silently, then began slipping his pants and shorts off. When his prick came into view it was hard, pointing upward at an angle, pulsing and throbbing.
"Ohhh, Allen," she moaned. "Can't you keep that thing down? You can't walk around like that all the time."
"I can't help it," he apologized. "It gets that way every time I think about you. Maybe I better just not come here any more."
"I didn't mean that, dear. Not at all. But the girls are going to notice sometime. It's not bad. It's just that... " Allen had his pants and shorts off, and was trying to figure out how the jock strap went on. Ann's gaze was fixed on his cock, stiff and hard, the tip trying to escape the foreskin. She sat down on the bed.
"Come here," she sighed. "We can't let you go like that."
He crossed to her and stepped between her outspread legs. She took his prong in her hand and held it as she slipped her mouth over the end. Cupping his balls in her hand, she began sucking on the sweet tasting rod, tickling it with her tongue.
The door opened with a rush, and Pat stuck her head in.
"Mom, Doris is back so we're ready to...!"
Ann pulled her lips from Allen's dick and stared wide-eyed at her daughter. Then Pat backed out and pulled the door shut.
"Oooooooohhhhh, Jesus Christ!" Ann wailed, hanging her head as the tears began seeping from her eyes.
CHAPTER FIVE
When Ann and Allen went out the front door, the others were already in Ron's and Doris' cars. Pat was sitting in the back seat of the station wagon and didn't look at her mother when they went past to climb into the back seat of Doris' sedan.
A terrible guilty feeling grasped Ann's heart as she got in and closed the door. Nothing could be explained at the moment. She would have to wait until Pat had calmed down and was ready to listen to her story. But even at that, Ann was sure that her relationship with her daughter had been irrevocably changed.
"Let's get going," one of the boys said. "It's hotter than heck in here."
"Okay," Doris said, putting the car in gear and backing out of the driveway.
The children chattered constantly on the drive to the foothills where the large state park was located. But Pat didn't join in the conversation. She stared glumly out the window at the passing scenery, subdued by the shock of seeing her mother with a boy's cock in her mouth. If she could have, she would have cried.
When they reached the park, Ron drove into the lead and swung through the tree shaded lanes looking for a spot large enough to accommodate the crowd. He finally settled on an area at the end of a road, deep into the trees. It was a long way from the lake, but appeared to be a nice, cool location.
Everyone piled out, and while the boys placed two picnic tables together, the women began unloading the cars. The kids were all anxious to eat, claiming near starvation, so as soon , as everything was unpacked they sat and wolfed the food down.
"If we want to get enough boats, we'll have to get down to the lake right away," Ron remarked when they were finished.
"You go ahead," Ann said. "I'll take care of putting the stuff away."
When Doris offered to help, Ann said it wasn't necessary. But Ron insisted on leaving one boy behind to carry things to the car. He chose Tod, a tall towhead with a ready grin who took the assignment graciously.
Before they left, Ann tried to speak to Pat. But the girl only looked at her mother coldly, then turned and followed the crowd toward the water.
Ann sighed. "Well, I know you want to get down there, Tod, so let's get busy."
The boy nodded and began collecting the trash for the rubbish barrel while Ann started packing what little remained of the food into the hampers.
"Do we have to go on a boat?" Dee whispered to Ron when they were lined up on the dock. "Can't we sneak away now? Up into the trees or somewhere?"
Ron looked quickly around for his wife, saw her helping Pat into a rowboat, then nodded. "We'll see. I don't think there's enough boats anyway. Just hang loose for a minute."
Dee nodded, then averted her eyes from his pants fly, where the bulge was beginning to swell ever so slightly. She knew he would get a hard-on as soon as they were alone, and her pussy was getting wet just thinking about it.
When the available boats were full, Ron called to Doris that they would wait. With the bigger boys at the oars, the tiny craft began their journey around the shoreline. Ron turned to Dee, winked, then led her off up the hill into the trees.
Tod was putting the last of the things in the trunk of Doris' car as Ann spread a blanket out on the grass and layed down on her stomach. She lit a cigarette and watched the boy slam the trunk lid. Then he strolled over to her and sat down on the edge of the blanket.
"Aren't you going down to the lake?" she asked.
"Aww, I don't know. I don't like boats much." He plucked a long blade of grass and put it between his lips. "Uhhhh, you know, Allen's one of my best friends."
"Oh? That's nice."
"He... he tells me a lot of things. About most everything."
The lad glanced furtively at her chest. She was resting on her elbows, and her large tits were hanging down to the ground, the creamy canyon between them open to view. He could almost see to the ends of her tittys, and as he imagined what the nipples looked like, his prick began getting hard.
"I think it's wonderful that you're so close, Tod. We all need friends."
"Yeah." The boy was silent for a while, letting his gaze run down over her almost bare back to her nicely rounded ass. Her long, shapely legs were inviting.
"I, uh... he told me about some things the other day."
Ann was puzzled by the conversation. "Really? What?"
"He, uhhh... he said you kind of took care of him that day when he got sick."
Oh, God, no! Ann thought. He wouldn't...
"What... what did he tell you, dear?" she asked quietly.
"Well, he... he said you... you played with him, kinda."
She closed her eyes. Goddamn him! Goddamn him! Why did he have to say anything? Ohhhhhh, shit!
"I... I was wonderin' if you might... ! I mean, if you would, you know...?"
Ann opened her eyes and looked at the boy. His face was red. Then she glanced down at his pants and saw the growing bulge. He wanted her to take care of him! The little fart! Allen had told him, and now he wanted some!
"What would you want me to do, honey?" she said softly.
"Aw, you know. What you did to him. I don't know. I never did anything like that. But he said it was real cool."
The woman twisted around and sat up, tossing her cigarette away. She knew she had no choice. What a lousy day this was turning out to be. She only hoped that Tod was the only one Allen had told. If the story ever got out... !
"Alright," she agreed, looking around the tree circled clearing. No one was in view. A few cars were parked down the lane, but the people were evidently at the lake. She stood up and Tod did the same, the front of his jeans threatening to burst with the pressure of his swelling dick pushing against them.
"We can't do it out here in the open," Ann said. "Let's put the seats down in the wagon. "C'mon."
They went to the car, opened the doors and folded the seats down into the flat position. Ann took one final look around then crawled in, closing the door behind her. Tod got in from the other side, then they layed down on the carpeted cargo area. Sliding over to him, Ann carefully unbuckled his belt then unzipped his pants. When his hardened prick popped out, she sucked in her breath. It was huge!
"Ohhhh, Tod!" she murmured. "I didn't know you had one like that! My God, but it's big!"
The boy grinned, relaxing on his back. "Yeah. I think it's the biggest one out there."
Ann wrapped her fingers around the immense tool, then slid down until her face was over the throbbing shaft. She pulled the tight cover back, exposing the taught-skinned purple head, a drop of milky fluid oozing out the tip.
"Oooooooohhhhh," she moaned.
The boy's thick tool jerked in her hand as she bent down to kiss it lightly. She worked her lips down to the base, then back up, tickling it with her tongue.
"Damn!" he gasped. "Keeeeerist! Uuuunnnnggghhhhhh!"
His ass lifted up as she opened her mouth and slipped her hot lips over his dick. She rimmed the tip with her tongue, then began sucking gently.
"Uuuuummmmmmmm," she moaned, bobbing her head up and down on the monstrous tool. The smooth staff plunged easily into her mouth, running over her tongue and between her hps, pulsing in jerks as she applied more sucking pressure to his mouth-fucking prick.
"UUUUUUUNNNNNGGGGGHHHH! DAMN! OOOOHHHHH, JESUS! UUUMMMFF! UNGH! I'M... ALMOST... UUUUUNNNNGGGHHHH! OH, LADY! DO IT! DO IT!"
"Ummmmmmm! Ummmmmm! Ummmmm!" She was forced to quickly pull her head back as he thrust his ass up, trying to bury his dong in her mouth. His hands were in her hair, pushing her face down on his cock.
Then it came. Slamming against the back of her throat, then flowing down her gullet in huge waves. Before she could swallow a second time, it back-washed into her mouth, bathing her tongue and teeth.
Ann drank his fluid thirstily, and when the spewing had stopped she licked his dong off tenderly, the sweet taste of his hot cum delighting her.
"Ohhhh, damn!" he groaned, when she moved up to lay beside him. "I've never shot off like that before! Whhheeeeewwww!"
She took one of his hands and placed it on her snatch. "I hope you liked it, dear. Do you want to rest before we do anything else?"
"Uh huh," he gasped. "I'm pooped. I thought it wasn't ever going to stop shooting out."
Raising up, Ann looked around again, then layed back. She reached back to undo her halter, and when her tittys were free, she leaned over him and gently touched a nipple to his mouth. He opened his lips without hesitation, and the car was filled with sucking and slurping sounds as he tugged on her nipple with his lips.
"That's it, baby," she cooed. "Suck! When you're hot again, we'll fuck. Alright?"
The boy closed his eyes and continued doin what men have always enjoyed doing... from the cradle to the grave.
"This is all right, isn't it?" Dee asked breathlessly. "I'm so damned hot I can't wait any more."
Ron surveyed the small area surrounded by high bushes and nodded. "Hurry up. Take your shorts off."
His hands were trembling as he unzipped his fly and took his long tool out. As he sank to his knees, holding his shaft, he stared at the milky whiteness of Dee's lush body as she pulled her shorts and panties off in one motion. The curly hair of her cunt was wet, clinging to le skin that surrounded her cock-grasping pussy. ie pink lips of her twat gleamed wetly as she opped down on her back, her thighs spread wide. "Ohhh, Ron! Don't tease! Stick it in! Please?" He needed no urging. Crawling on top, he held his dick firmly as he guided it into her. It was all he could do to keep from blowing off as soon as the lips of her cunt enveloped his pushing prick.
"Roooooonnnnn! Unnnngggghhhhh! Ohhhhh, fuck it in all the way! Oooooohhhhhhhh! "uuuuuummmmfffff! Unnngghhh!" His chest flattened her large tits as he sank down top of her, jamming his swollen tool deep into er snatch. Quickly, she wrapped her legs around waist, pressing her open mouth against his ungrily as she moaned in delight. "Uuuuummmmmmmm! Ummmmm! Ummmm! Ron! Fuck me! Ohhhhh, Lord! Fuck me! Make me cuuuummmmmmm! Jesus! Oooohhh, what a cock! Uuuuummmmffffff! Fuck me! I dreamed... unnnggghhhhh!"
"Ssshhhhh!" he whispered. "God, your cunt is so goddamned tight! Ohhhhhh, Christ! Ungh! Ungh! Ungh!"
She put her arms around his neck and buried her face against his neck, whimpering as he hunched his immense tool into her. It was almost up to her waist, pounding against her intestines fiercely. The thick shaft slithering in and out of her twat sent thrilling chills through her young body.
"RON! FUCK MEEEEE! FASTER! FASTER! UNNNNGGGHHHHH! OHHHHH, RON! MAKE ME CUUUUUUMMMMM! UUNNNGGGHHHHH!"
Dee trembled violently as she felt his hot sperm slamming against her womb. It gushed into her tube and she felt the giddy feeling of orgasm speed through her body. Lights flashed in her tightly closed eyes and she shuddered as seizure-like spasms raced through her limbs.
"RON! OHHHHHH, RON! I'M CUUUUUMMMMMIIIIINNNNGGGG! I CANT STAND IT! OOOOOHHHHHHH! UUUUNNNNGGGHHHHHHH!"
Ron jerked several times, then collapsed on top of her, his breath coming in gasps. Dee let her legs slide limply from around him and drop to the ground. Her arms fell to her sides, and she moaned gratefully.
"We'd better get back," Ron grunted as he pulled his still stiff shaft from her cunt. He stood up, used his hanky to wipe the juice from his prick and his pants, then stuffed his tool into the opening.
"Ohhhh, Ron," Dee sighed as she pulled her panties and shorts on. "That was wonderful. Just like I knew it would be. Can't we do it all the time like that? Please?"
"We'll see," he answered gruffly. "We'll see. Now let's go down there before somebody misses us."
Taking her by the hand, he kissed her tenderly, then led the way back down through the trees to the lake.
"Are you ready, now?" Ann asked as Tod drew away from her nipple.
"Uh huh. What do you want me to do?"
"You'll have to get on me, so nobody can see us." She lifted her ass, unbuttoned the shorts, then slid them down her legs. Hooking her thumbs in her panties, she did the same to them, opening her thighs.
"Roll over on top of me, dear. That's it! Now just hold it a second."
Reaching down, Ann took his hard pecker in hand and pointed it into her juice-wet slit. Very gently, she began rubbing the end of his cock up and down her greasy gash, spreading the folds.
"Ohhhhhh, God, that feels good," Tod moaned.
"I know, dear. I know." Throwing her feet out wide, she slid the gigantic tool into her cunny, groaning as the thick shaft penetrated the opening. Quickly removing her hand, she grabbed him by the ass and pulled him down to her, forcing his hot cock into her twat.
"That's it, baby. Now pump it! Pump it! Stick it all the way in and pump your ass! Ooooooohhhhhhh! Uuuuummmmmmm! That's the way to fuck, honey! Uuuuunnnnggghhhhhh!"
"It's tickling my cock," he whimpered. "It tickles! Ohh, Lady! Ummmmmffffffff!"
"It's supposed to, honey! That's what a cunt is for! To tickle your big prick! Now hunch me! Fuck it, Tod! Fuck it!"
His balls slapped against her asshole as he lunged into her twat. His long pole was sliding effortlessly in and out of her juicy pussy, thrilling his prick in a way he had never experienced. His entire body quivered with each thrust, her tight tissues rubbing the sensitive end of his stabbing dong.
"Uuuuuunnnngggghhhhh! Oh, Christ, Lady! I didn't know it would be this way! Uuuunnnnnggghhhhh! I... I can't hold back! Ummmmmfffff! It's... I... you have to... AAARRRGGGHHHH!"
"LADY! JESUS! LADY! AA A A ARRRGGGHHHHH! IT'S... UUUUNNGGHH!"
"NOW, TOD! NOW! AAARRRGGGHHHH! UUUUUNNNNGGGHHHH! NOW! SLAM IT IN! HARD! HARDER! OOOOOHHHHHH! UUUUNNNGGGHHHHHH!"
The sweaty bodies twisted, jerked, writhed and quaked as the overpowering sensation of orgasm wracked them. The sound of heavy breathing was carried away by the light breeze that wafted through the car windows. They were both content.
"Have fun?" Dee asked her sister as the boat she was in came up to the short wooden dock.
"I guess so," Pat mumbled, climbing out. "Didn't you go, too?"
"Huh uh. Not enough boats. I'd be kinda scared, anyway. That deep water is too much."
Pat glanced around, then took Dee by the arm and led her back toward the boat house. "I have to tell you something, kid," she said confidentially. "It's something I think you should know."
Dee looked at her sister wonderingly, but didn't say anything as they walked around behind the building and sat down on a long bench.
"It's about Mother," Pat whispered. "It's just terrible."
"Well, what is it?" Dee said in exasperation. "Tell me!"
"Back at the house. I went in to tell her that we were ready to go. She was in her bedroom with that boy, Allen."
"So?"
"She... she was sucking his... his cock! No shit, kid. I saw her! I didn't know what to do."
"Oh, c'mon," Dee scoffed. "What are you pulling, anyway? She'd never do anything like that."
"I'm telling you, kid! She did! I saw her! And she knows I saw her! What am I going to do?" Pat covered her face with her hands and groaned miserably.
Dee couldn't reply. She continued to stare at Pat in silence as she absorbed what she had said. It wasn't possible! It just wasn't! But Pat wouldn't lie! Not about something like that!
"What... what did Mom do? When she saw you, I mean. Was she mad?"
"I don't know," Pat wailed. "I don't know. She just looked at me kinda funny like. Criminy, Dee! It's just awful!"
"Was she really sucking him?" Dee asked. "Couldn't it have been... ? Maybe it wasn't that at all."
"No! He had his cock in her mouth! Honest!
Oh, I'm so ashamed. My own mother!"
"Well," the younger girl sighed. "There's nothing we can do about it anyway. Just don't say anything. Unless she asks you about it. Okay?"
Pat nodded her head slowly. "Let's go back to the cars. I don't feel so good."
Dee helped her up. As they walked away from the boathouse they could see the boats coming in one by one. Soon they would all be back at the picnic area. Dee hurried her sister along as they strode up the shady lane. They were in sight of the cars when Dee stopped suddenly.
"Look!" she said, pointing to the station wagon.
Tod was holding a back door open as Ann slid out. When she was standing, she buttoned up her shorts, then adjusted her tits in the skimpy halter. She patted Tod on the arm, then they went over to where a blanket was spread out and sat down.
"Jesus Christ!" Dee whispered. "Him, too? What the hell is going on around here?"
Pat weaved to a nearby tree and slumped down, leaning against it. When Dee joined her, she looked up, tears streaming down her cheeks.
"My God," Pat gasped. "Is she doing it to all of them?"
"Now, don't do that, kid. We don't know anything for sure. Let's not make a big deal out of it." After her escapades with Ron, Dee felt more worldly wise than before. She looked at things with a different perspective now, and didn't feel they should judge their mother. Or anyone else.
"But, God, Dee! Mother?"
"Let's wait and see what happens. C'mon, now. They're coming up the road."
The group was trudging slowly up the asphalt, the boys playfully disparaging each others skill with the oars. Ron was out in front, keeping his distance from his wife. Knowing him as well as she did, it was possible that she could guess from the look on his face that something had happened.
Doris was bringing up the rear of the scattered column, Billy by her side. He had his hands in his pockets, kicking small stones as they went along.
"Guess we won't have a chance today, will we?" he said.
"I don't know, Billy. There's too many people here. Maybe when we get back. We'll see."
"Shit! I wish it was like it was before. With that dame and her girls around all the time, we won't be able to have any fun.
"Don't be like that, dear," she said. "I'll figure something out."
"If you don't suck me before we go back, I've gotta get one of the kids. I just gotta! Damn! I'm so hot!"
Doris stopped, grabbing his arm. "Billy! There's more to sex than being sucked off. If you'll just be patient, I'll show you all sorts of good things. But you can't go to the boys. You promised. Now stop that kind of talk."
"Okay, Doris. Okay. But please. Couldn't we go for a ride or something? I've got a nut ache from just looking at you."
"Alright. When we get back. I promise. Now stop thinking about it, will you? If Ann or the girls see you with a hard-on, there'll be hell to pay."
He gave her a lopsided grin. "Sure. Just don't forget."
"Sorry you two missed the boat ride," Ron said to Ann and Tod as he came up.
"Oh, that's Alright," Ann said and smiled. "We managed to enjoy ourselves anyway."
Pat and Dee were standing nearby, and exchanged knowing glances at their mother's remark.
CHAPTER SIX
When the party arrived back at Ann's house, Doris suggested the boys stay a while before returning to the orphanage. But Ann said that had been enough for one day, and asked them to leave. Politely, of course. She felt it was her duty to have a long talk with Pat, and try to straighten out what she was sure might turn out to be a real problem.
When they had gone, Ann asked Dee to leave them alone for a while, and knowing what the conversation was going to be about, the youngest girl agreed without argument. She went to her room and closed the door, grateful for a few minutes alone to think about Ron.
"Honey," Ann said, "I know what you must think, but I want you to at least listen to me. Will you do that?"
Pat sat down across from her mother and nodded, avoiding her eyes.
"You see, Allen has a problem. All those poor boys do. I think I've explained enough about sex to you so that you can understand what I'm talking about."
"Mother, you don't really have to explain anything to me," Pat said, almost in a whisper. "It's your business."
"But it needs explaining, dear. What I did... what you saw me doing, was natural. Not with a boy, I admit, but natural none the less. I felt sorry for the child, and I was trying to help him."
Pat looked at her mother with a wry smile. "You were trying to help him? By doing that?"
"Yes, honey, I was. You see, those poor boys are starved for affection out there. And they don't have anyone to turn to. They aren't allowed to even associate with the girls. So they have warped ideas about... certain things. Young boys that age are beginning to develop. They have to have a release."
"I know all about that," Pat said. "But... but that's no reason for you to...!"
"Pat, I'm lonely too!" Ann sighed and lit a cigarette. "I know it was a mistake. I shouldn't have done it. But you're old enough to realize we all make mistakes. Can't you forgive me?"
The girl stared at her hands folded in her lap and nodded silently. But she didn't forgive her. Not really. It was the sort of thing you never forget. Without looking at her mother, she got up and quietly left the room.
To Ron's surprise, Doris followed him back to their house after dropping the boys off. They went into the house without a word, and Ron mixed two highballs. When they were seated in the living room, Ron smiled at his wife.
"Well? What happens now? Are you going to give me another lecture, or what?"
"No, Ron. No more lectures. Ann and I had a long talk the other day. I understand things I didn't before."
"Such as?"
"Such as-fucking her. It's not quite as bad as I seemed to think it was. As a matter of fact, I'm beginning to look at it as a good idea."
His eyebrows went up. "You're kidding!"
"No." She shook her head. "I'm not. I guess every man needs some strange ass once in a while. It was pointed out to me that I should be thankful that the one you picked is clean, and you couldn't marry her if you wanted to."
"I'll be a sonofabitch!" he gasped. "You mean that?"
"Yes. I can't pretend to like it, but at least I can put up with it. As long as it doesn't get out of hand."
"Terrific!" Ron was astonished, but he wasn't going to make any waves. This was more than he had ever expected.
"And I'm moving back in," Doris said softly. "Tonight. Right now."
With that she got up, reached behind her, and unhooked her halter. Letting it fall away, she unbuttoned her shorts and slid them down, along with her panties. She stepped out of them, then stood there motionless, letting Ron feast his eyes on her lush loveliness. Cupping her hands under her full tittys, she aimed the nipples at his face and walked toward him with an enticing swirl in her hips.
Stopping directly in front of him," her eyes filled with hot passion, she slowly ran her open hands down across her flat belly to the hairy triangle surrounding her twat. With delicious slowness; she caressed her cunt, opening the lips of her pussy.
"I want to fuck you, honey," she said throatily. "I'm going to show you that you don't really have to go anywhere else for a good fuck."
She began undulating her hips, twisting them around in a circle, hunching forward air his face. Ron wet his lips as he stared at the open slit in front of his nose, her hips thrusting in a fucking motion.
His prick was beginning to hurt as it pressed against his pants. He quickly unzipped them and took his swollen tool out. Doris stared at his shaft as she continued to move her hips in a screwing I motion, delighting in the fact that his prick was I jerking violently.
"I'm going to fuck that beautiful cock right I off," she said. "I'm going to ram my cunt down on at magnificent prick and stick it all the way up I to my waist. Is that what'you want?"
"Yes!" he moaned. "Jesus, yes! Damn, Doris. I I've missed that twat."
Doris squatted a bit, spreading her thighs, then irted to hunch into the air. "That's the way I'm ing to fuck you, Ron. Just like that. When your I big old prong is stuck way up inside me, I'm going I to pump that fucker dry. Just like that."
"Goddamn, Doris!" he groaned. "Let's do it! I I'm getting hotter than hell!"
He stood up, and while he was undressing, Doris I kept up the undulating, hunching and pumping her I cunt into space.
"Don't you want to stick your dick in there, baby?" she cooed. "Don't you want me to wrap j that twat around your big dick and screw you to ! death?"
Ron tore his shorts as he ripped them off. He I was trembling with desire. His legs quaked as he I kicked his clothes off his feet. Reaching out, he | grabbed her waist and pulled her close to him, ; pushing his stiff dick tightly against her belly.
"Aaarrrgggghhhhh!" he moaned. "Uuuuuunnnnngggghhhh!"
"Fuck me, baby!" she moaned. "Fuck me!
Make me cum! Stick it in my twat and fuck me forever! Oooooohhhhhhhh, Ron!"
He pushed her roughly to the floor, then climbed on top of her. He hunched his ass frantically, trying to find the exciting hole with the end of his cock.
"Wait," she whispered. Reaching down, she grabbed his rod and slipped it in. "UuUuuuunnnnnngggggghhhhhh!"
"God, Doris! Ohhhhhhh! Uuuummmfffff! Aaarrrggghhhh! Your cunt is still the best! Uuuuuunnnngggghhhhh!"
He was hunching at her with everything he had, his ass lifting up, then dropping down in an almost vicious plunge as he crammed his huge dick into her. Her legs weren't touching him. They were splayed out toward the ceiling, quivering as the tool sought the end of her tube.
"FUCK ME!" she gasped. "FUCK ME! FUCK ME! FUCK ME!"
"UUUUUNNNNNGGGHHH! UNNNGGGHHHH! DORIS! I'M GOING TO BLOW OFF! AAARRRGGGHHHHH! UNNNNGGGGHHHHHHH!"
The couple twisted, turned, writhed and jerked as their orgasms shook their bodies. Doris pulled his head down, put her open lips on his, then screamed into his mouth as she felt the warm flashes surge through her taut frame. Then they both shook and collapsed.
They layed there silently for several minutes, then Ron rose on his elbows. "Welcome home, baby!"
"That's one," she said and smiled.
Wednesday night, Ron had to bring some work home. A special project for the mayor that he couldn't get out "of. So Doris was to pick up the boys and take them to Ann's. Arrangements had already been made, as Ann couldn't wait to see the | boys again.
Even after the episode with Pat, she still had uncontrollable urges to meet with her young lovers. And when Doris told her that she was fucking Ron to death, Ann knew the only source of release she would have would be the boys.
Ann was relieved when Pat told her she had a date for that night. She didn't know that her daughter couldn't face the kids that had been screwing with her mother.
Pat had left shortly after supper, and Dee was looking forward to having all the boys to herself. She didn't mind what her Mom did. She had Ron, and that was enough for her. And if Pat wanted to be a prude about the whole thing, that was up to her.
But none of them had counted on the ingenuity of the boys.
When Ann arrived at the orphanage, only Billy, Tod and Allen were ready to go. They told her the others had things to do that night, but in reality the three had bribed them to stay behind.
Though Dee was disappointed, Ann was happy there wouldn't be so many children. After dinner, they all piled into Doris' station wagon and went to a drive-in, over the protests of the boys who wanted to stay at home. There wasn't much that could be done with six people in the car.
Pat hadn't really had a date. She stopped by a girl friend's for a few minutes, then took a meandering stroll past Jack's house. She wanted desperately to go to the door and knock, but was afraid to. It wouldn't look right to his parents if she just popped in like that.
Then, without realizing it, she found herself walking down the street where Ron and Doris lived. Since it was dark, and she was tiring of walking, she decided to stop in. Even though Ron would be working in his den he wouldn't mind if she sat and watched TV for a while until the boys had gone back.
"Why, hi, Pat!" Ron smiled when he answered.
"What are you doing here?"
"My date fell through. Can I come in for a while?"
"Sure!" He closed the door. "I've got some work to do, though. I won't be much company."
"That's okay. I just don't want to go home right now. Can I watch your TV?"
"Help yourself. You know where everything is. Get something to eat if you want. I'll drive you home when I'm through."
It was late when Ron came out of the den and found Pat on the couch, fast asleep. The TV was still on. She was lying on her back, one leg up against the back and the other hanging to the floor.
Her short skirt was pulled up, and he could see the dark outline of her pussy under her panties. Remembering what Dee had been like, his prick began getting hard as he wondered if her sister would be as good.
He tried to dismiss the thought from his mind as he went into the kitchen to mix himself a drink. Things were going too smooth with Doris to botch things up now. She had agreed that any time he felt the urge, he could go dick Ann. And that was a pretty good deal.
Even though he had thought about Dee many times, he had made up his mind he wouldn't screw her any more. She was a helluva fuck, but not good enough to get into trouble over.
Strolling back into the living room, he stopped to stare at the creamy thighs spread on the couch. Drink in hand, he walked over to lean down for a better look.
Her pussy hair was curling out from under the white silk crotch, and a few straggling hairs were sticking right through the material. There was a damp line directly over her slit.
As he looked, Pat moaned in her sleep and hunched her ass upward, spreading her thighs even farther apart. More hair appeared, and he could see where her pelvis separated from her white thigh.
His prick was jerking in his pants as he put his glass on the coffee table and sat down carefully on the couch below her. He ran his hand along the cushion to her pussy and very gently touched it. She moaned again, but didn't open her eyes.
With his index finger he began rubbing her panties, feeling for her crack. He knew where he clit should be, and lightly pressed there, the slit opening under his probing finger.
"Ummmmmmm!" She turned slightly and pressed her twat up against his hand.
Ron unzipped his pants and took his aching shaft out. It was fully erect, throbbing. Holding it in one hand, he began to rub Pat's twat. She showed no signs of awakening.
He couldn't stand it any longer. Standing up, he cautiously started sliding her panties over her hips and down her legs. It surprised him that through it all she didn't open her eyes or change her breathing.
When he had them off, he propped her legs apart again and bent down to kiss her cunt. He ran his lips over her hair, her thighs, and up and down her gash. It began to dilate as he kissed it, and when he backed away to look, a tiny flow of cream was oozing from her hole.
"Ummmmmmm," she groaned. "Uuuuummmmmmm!"
Separating the lips of her twat, he slid a fingertip over her open gash, then slowly plunged a finger into her hot hole. The sight of the pink flesh swallowing his finger was almost more than he could stand.
He pulled his finger out and crawled on top of her, his rod rubbing her thighs as he slid up until his dick was touching the warm cunny. Then he began to gently ease his tool into her hole, pressing it in slowly. She opened her eyes.
"Ron," she whispered. "Ohhhhh, Ron."
"Did you know it was me? Did you know what I was doing?"
"Yes. Oh, yes. Do it to me! Ohhhhhh!"
After that, he didn't try to be gentle. Positioning his knees, he thrust his dong deep into her belly, stabbing her to the hilt with his prick.
"ROOOOOOON! AAARRRGGGHHHHH! OOOOHHHHH! I CAN'T TAKE IT! UUUUMMMFFFF! IT HURTS! AARRRRGGGHHH! PULL IT OUT! RON! PULL IT OUT! OOOOHHHHHHH!"
He didn't. Instead he jammed and hunched his shaft into her until her fluid lubricated the jabbing staff. She was so tight it was almost like an asshole, but as her liquid flowed, his dick began slipping in and out easily.
"Ohhhhhhh! It's not so bad, now! Uuuuunnnggghhh! Ron! Do it! Fuck me! Ron! Uuuuunnnnggghhhhh!"
"Wrap your legs around me, baby!" he urged. "Squeeze me tight! Unngh! Ungh! Ungh! You've got a terrific cunt, baby! Aaaarrrggghhhh! Hunch your ass up! Ummmmfffff!"
He pounded his prong into her, slamming against her womb with the head, feeling her girl-tight twat suck the juice from his balls.
"Ron! Harder! Do it harder! Ummffffff! Unnnggghhh!"
His stabbing cock felt as though it was going clear up to her chest. She squeezed her legs and wrapped her arms around his neck, her back arched as she tried to move her ass up to his thrusting dong.
She screamed into his ear as her body stiffened. Ron gave one final thrust, then blew off inside her. The hot fluid banged against her uterus. They both shuddered, shook and trembled, then he fell on top of her, exhausted.
They lay quietly for a few moments, then Ron stood up, his dick wet with their combined fluid. Pat stared at it silently, then reached out to grab it and pull it toward her face. She had seen her mother do this. Why shouldn't she?
"Honey," Ron grunted. "You don't have to do that."
"I want to. Really. Let me clean it off for you."
She raised up on her elbow and began licking his dick from the base to the tip. Surprised at the sweet taste of their mingled liquids, she let it roll around in her mouth before swallowing it. When it was clean, she looked up at him and smiled.
"Thanks, Pat. You're one helluva girl."
She sat up. "Take me home, will you? I want to dream about this all night. It was wonderful."
At the drive-in, the couples had spread out for more room. Allen had sat with Ann in front, Billy with Doris in the center seat, and Dee and Tod in the back. Nothing had happened, as the women were concerned about each other and Dee was afraid either of them would get bent out of shape.
But on the way home in the darkness, Tod could hold back no longer. The nearness of the young girl, and the feeling of her thigh pressed against his when she moved around during the show had affected him.
He didn't know what kind of a girl Dee was, but after what he had done with her mother, he was sure she wasn't innocent.
While they were still in the line waiting to exit the theater, he had cautiously unzipped his pants, letting his hard shaft out of the binding tightness. He was wearing his sports shirt outside, so it covered the throbbing prong.
Now, as they drove back into town, he moved over closer to the girl, took her hand, and stared straight ahead as he put it under his shirt on his hard dick.
Dee looked over at him, startled, then she smiled. Using her fingers to encircle his hot cock, she slid the foreskin back and began to pump it, careful not to move too much or alert the people up front.
As they drove down the streets and boulevards, Dee kept up a steady pounding on Tod's dong, squeezing her hand lightly as she pumped his dick. He took the hand job quietly, but when she felt his dick swell with fluid, he gasped. Then it was spurting out, spraying his shirt and dropping back over her hand.
Tod reached for his hanky, and they both wiped themselves off. Then he stuck his wet shirt into his pants and was fully presentable when they pulled up in front of the house. "Call me in the morning, will you?" Ann asked Doris as she and Dee got out. "I've got something I want to talk to you about."
"Sure. Thanks for the evening."
Doris drove off with the boys, and Ann followed Dee into the house. The lights were already on, so they knew Pat was home.
"What would you say if those three boys came to live with us?" Ann asked Dee. "I mean, something like a foster home?"
"Why... I... I guess it would be okay. Are you going to do that? Get them to live here?"
"I don't see why not. They're nice boys. And we've got the room. I'd like to take them all, but that would be impossible. Three, we could handle."
Dee grinned quickly, but not for the reason her mother thought.
"Well, we'll see, anyway," Ann said. "It might work out."
"Okay. Good night." Dee bounded up the stairs to her room.
Pat was lying on her bed stark naked when she went in. Her table lamp was on, and she was staring at the ceiling.
"What's all this?" Dee asked, surprised because her sister hated to have her see her smaller tittys.
"Oh, nothing," Pat said dreamily. "I was just hot."
"Hot hot, or temperature hot?" Dee teased as she slipped out of her dress. "Don't be silly."
"Know what I did tonight? I jacked Tod off." Dee had her bra off, and was slipping out of her panties. "He really blew off. Right in the car. Got his stuff all over my hand."
"Oh?"
"Jeez, kid! Aren't you even interested? What's the matter with you? Are you sick or something?"
"No."
"Have a good time tonight?"
"Yes."
"Get fucked?"
Pat flew out of bed, anger written on her face. "Shut up! It's none of your business!"
Dee laughed and walked to her bed to throw the covers back.
"So you did get it! How about that? Jack?"
Pat gritted her teeth and went to the closet. She pulled out her robe and slipped it on, then went to the door.
"Where you going?" Dee asked, still smiling as she sat down nude on her bed.
"To the spare room, so I don't have to listen to your damn childish mouth!" She went out and slammed the door.
Dee was still giggling when she reached over to turn out the light.
"Why don't you want it?" Doris asked as she lay next to Ron in the dark bedroom, caressing his cock and balls. "Too tired?"
"Yeah," he mumbled. "How about in the morning? It's been a long day."
"You could stick it in my ass, if you wanted to. You always like that."
"Not tonight, honey. C'mon. Let's go to sleep."
"Alright." She kissed him, then turned over.
Ron lay smiling to himself in the blackness. Four different women! Four hot cunts! If he wasn't careful, he'd fuck himself into a grave. And that Pat! Goddamn! He rolled on his side and put his hand on Doris' hairy snatch. He didn't want to fuck, but he did like to hold a pussy.
Pat turned out the light in the spare room and laid back. Spreading her legs wide, she ran her hand over her cunt, then slid a finger into her hole. It wasn't Ron's cock, but it was something. She smiled as she drifted off to sleep.
CHAPTER SEVEN
The girls had just left for school when Doris called. Ann asked her to come over right away for coffee, then put a fresh pot on the stove. She had a great many things on her mind, not the least of which was Pat's attitude at breakfast about having the boys come to stay.
Though she hadn't come right out and said so, Pat had certainly indicated that she didn't think too much of the idea. And Ann knew why.
However, she reasoned that Pat was growing up, and should be able to learn to accept things the way they were. Undoubtedly the experience with her father had soured her on men, but she would just have to get over that.
For, as much as she loved her daughters, Ann felt they would have to face the world sooner or later, and disappointments and frustrations had to be taken in stride.
But, with the peculiarity of the female mind, Ann was well aware of why she wanted the boys to live there. Not necessarily for their own good, or for the benefit of the girls. But for herself alone. And surprisingly, she felt no guilt whatsoever. It was her belief she had been deprived of expressing her true feeling for too long, and it was time she had what she wanted.
Doris arrived in a short while, and Ann took her back to the kitchen. She poured coffee, then they sat down to the table.
"What did you want to talk to me about?" Doris asked. "Ron?"
"No," Ann said and smiled. "Not this morning. I've been doing a lot of thinking about the bpys. I know at their age adoption is almost impossible. And there aren't many foster homes that want to take on the responsibility. So, I've been thinking of taking some in here."
"Ann! You can't be serious! Not with two teen-age girls? You'd just be asking for trouble."
"I've thought it out, Doris. Even if something did happen, wouldn't it be better if it happened here? Where I could keep an eye on things? After all, we both know Pat and Dee are going to be experiencing sex pretty soon, anyway."
"Oh, Ann! I don't know." Doris shook her head and lit a cigarette.
"Anyway, I want to find out if I can. Not all the boys. Just Billy, Allen and Tod. They seem like such clean cut kids. I don't think they'd be too much trouble. And I have the room and the money to give them what they need."
Doris looked at her suspiciously. "Why those three?"
"I don't know. I just thought they would be the most likely to fit in here. Anyway, I wanted to ask you to check into it for me. Since you and Ron have worked with them for so long, I thought you could talk to the administration at the orphanage and see if they would let me do it. How about it?"
Doris stared thoughtfully at her cup. "I suppose we could. You know the Mayor is all for this sort of thing. He'd like to place all those kids in a private home. Ron could talk to him about it, I suppose."
"Would you call Ron and ask him? With some influence from City Hall, I'm sure it could be worked out. At least it's worth a try."
The younger woman was silent for a long while, and Ann waited expectantly for an answer.
"You know," Doris said at last, "it might be for the best. But I think you should know something about Billy. He'... well, he has a problem. He's... oversexed. I think that's the best term. One of the counselors told me right at first. For a long time, he was making the younger boys... suck him off."
"Oh, my gosh," Ann gasped. "Is he still doing that?"
"No. At least he says he's not." Doris hesitated, then she looked directly at Ann. "The reason he isn't, is because I've been taking care of him when we took them out. I know it's a terrible thing to say, but I didn't... I couldn't stand to see him grow up abnormal."
"Oh, Doris! You didn't... you didn't let him fuck you, did you?"
"No, no. Not that. But I did help him... cum. Damn, Ann! I didn't want him to become a queer! It was the only thing I could think of. Do you understand? Someone had to help him!"
As they sipped their coffee in silence, Ann marveled at her niece. She had kept her secret well hidden. But was she telling the truth? Were her actions only for the boy? Or did she also have a penchant for young lads?
"I have a confession to make, too," Ann said softly. She had to have Doris' help, and wanted her to know she was on her side.
"I, ah... I did almost the same thing for Allen. And Tod. They seemed like such nice boys, I... well, it seemed a shame to force them to turn to the other boys. Don't you see, Doris? If we had them here, we could guide them all the way. We could help them grow up and be men. Isn't it worth it?"
Doris smiled broadly. They would be doing a good thing! It would be perfect having them here. Why, the two of them could do wonders for the poor kids.
"I'll call Ron right away. I think it's a wonderful idea."
Doris went to the phone in the living room, and after several minutes came back, her face glowing.
"No problem, Ann! Ron says he'll square it with the Mayor and the orphanage. We can pick them up any time this morning. I think I'll call and have them get ready, then run out there. I should be back in an hour. Okay?"
"Perfect. Hurry, will you? I'm so anxious, I can hardly stand it."
While Doris was gone, Ann showered and dressed. She was so excited she had difficulty applying her make-up, as her hands were trembling.
How wonderful this is going to be, she thought. Three boys! All living here! God! It was almost too much to hope for. And Ron, too! My Lord, it's perfect!
Doris arrived with the boys in less than an hour. They were carrying cardboard boxes with their personal things in them. Ann greeted them at the door, then had the youngsters follow her upstairs to show them their new room.
"How do you like it?" she asked.
The trio looked around them in awe. It was large and plush, the windows facing the back yard, overlooking the pool as did the girls'. There were only the two bedrooms on the second floor, separated by a bathroom.
"It's great!" Tod exclaimed, going to the window.
"Jeez, yes," Billy said.
"But there's only one bed," Allen observed. "Do we all have to sleep together?"
Doris had followed them up, and heard the question.
"Of course not. I've got a new bunk bed over at my house. We can go get it this afternoon. We've never used the darn thing, anyway."
"Fine," Ann nodded. "That solves that problem. Now, let's go downstairs and talk for a while. Leave your things here, boys. It's your room, now."
They trooped down to the living room and sat down. Allen and Billy were a bit nervous, but Tod lounged in a chair as though he had lived there all his life.
"The first thing I want to talk about is the girls," Ann said. "I don't want any hanky panky. Is that understood?"
The boys nodded.
"Good. Now, as long as you're here, if you have any problems, you're to come to me. Or Doris, if she's around. We'll try to help you all we can. I'm sure you know that. If you behave yourselves and do as you're told, I think you'll be happy with us. Okay?"
"Anything you say," Tod agreed, looking at the other boys for assent. "It's a heckuva lot better than the other place. And we don't want to mess up."
"We really appreciate this, Mrs. Dayman," Allen said. "We'll do whatever you want."
"Wonderful," Ann said. "Now, let's have some lunch."
After they had eaten, Doris suggested she take two of the boys, go to City Hall and exchange oars with Ron, then put the bunk bed in the wagon to bring it back. She took Tod and Billy with her, and left.
Allen helped Ann clean up the kitchen, they they went up to the spare room to move the furniture around to make room for the new bed.
"This sure is nice," Allen said when they were through. "I always wished I could live in a real house."
"I'm glad to have you, dear." Ann sat down on the bed. "I don't think they'll be back for a while. Why don't you come here and sit down?"
He nodded, walked over, and sank down next to her.
Ann ran her head up his thigh and rested it on the mound under his fly. "How is your cock doing? Are you still having problems with it?"
"Yeah." He grinned at her. "But I think it's going to be okay now."
She could feel his prick expanding, growing in jerks. Her cunt began leaking into her already wet panties as she gently fondled his tool. Then she stood up suddenly and slipped her dress off over her head.
"Get your clothes off, honey," she cooed. "We have time to take care of that wonderful thing."
A tremor surged through Allen's cock and balls when he saw her yank the dress off, arms out-stretched above her head. Her huge tittys bulged out around the edges of her bra, and he could see the dark hair under her panties. He stood up to take his shirt off as she was dropping the bra to the floor. She had her panties off and was moving toward the bed as he skinned his pants and shorts down, kicking them off his feet.
When he turned around, she was lying on her back. Her knees were up, and her thighs spread. The lips of her twat were open slightly, and the delightful folds of her cunt were peeking out. Ann reached down while he stared and pulled the lips of her cunt apart.
When Allen saw the opening of her hole, cream seeping out and down over her asshole, his prick began jerking up and down so hard it jiggled his balls.
"Honey, will you lick it?" Ann asked softly. "Just get down between my legs and rub your tongue over my pussy. Please?"
He nodded dumbly, mounted the bed, then moved up inside her thighs until his face was inches from her juicy twat. The sweet aroma of her cunt wafted up to his nostrils, and his entire body quivered.
"That's it. Now just bend down and lick it. Like you were licking an ice cream cone. Can you do that?"
"I... ! Uhhuh!"
Stretching his legs out, Allen sank down on his belly and began kissing her moist folds. Her fingers, holding the wet slit apart, brushed against his cheeks as he stuck his tongue out and began lapping at the liquid ozzing from her tube.
"Oooohhhhhh, Allen! That's the boy! Ummmmmm! Now up! Uuuuunnnnggghhhhh! You do it so nicely! Uuuummmm! A little bit harder, dear! Uuuunnnggghhhh! Oooohhhhh, Allen! Ummmmmm!"
The boy had buried his face between the lips of her dewy snatch, lapping and licking feverishly, swallowing the glorious fluid that dribbled from the gaping hole he had enjoyed. He was pumping his ass at the same time, hunching his dick into the covers on the bed.
Ann raised her legs and draped them over his shoulders. She dug her heels into his back, then grabbed his head with both hands.
"Allen! Uuuuunnnnggghhhhh! Oh, honey! Do it! Ohhhhhhh! Faster, now! Uuuuuummmm! In the hole! The hole! That's it! Ohhhhhhh, Allen! Uuummmfffffff!"
She was thrusting her ass up into his face, pulling it down to her cunt at the same time, almost smothering the lad with her hot cunt. Twisting and turning under him, she closed her eyes at the rapturous feeling of his probing tongue.
"Allen! Ohhhh, pretty soon! Uuummmffff! Uuunngghhhh! I'm almost ready! Uuuuuuunnnnngggghhhhhh!"
The boy shot off into the spread as he pressed the mouth against her hole, sucking, licking and twirling his tongue in her delicious opening.
Ann squeezed his head tightly between her thighs as she had her orgasm, hunching up to his face, arching her back, pulling at his hair, moaning and groaning.
Allen whimpered into her twat, his cream still spewing out his dick as he sank against her pussy. His body was shaking spastically, his legs quaking until they hurt.
Gently lifting his head up, Ann moved up on the bed, letting him free of her legs. She slid over to the side of the bed, then helped him up. Seeing the large puddle of cream on the covers, she smiled at him warmly.
"Well. I see you got something out of it, too. Wonderful. Now, let's take it easy for a minute. We have time to do other things before they come back. Would you like a Coke or something?"
"Yeah," he gasped. "I... I'm sorry I made a mess. I couldn't help it."
"Don't worry about a thing, dear. Mama will take care of it. I'll be back in a minute."
Ann got up and went down to the kitchen, naked.
Doris had backed the station wagon up to the garage, to make it easier to load the beds. The boys waited patiently while she found the key to the garage door. When she unlocked it, and held onto the cord as it went up, her short skirt lifted so high they could see the crotch of her panties.
Tod looked at Billy and winked, then they followed her into the inside door.
"You know where the bedroom is, boys," Doris said. "Go on in and start taking them apart. I want to change into something old, if we're going to be moving furniture around."
Doris went down the hallway to her room, and the boys turned into the smaller bedroom.
Slipping out of her skirt and blouse, she hung them carefully in the closet, then began looking for clean shorts and a halter. It was going to be hotter than Hades that day, according to the forecast, and she wanted to be as cool as possible.
She had just selected what she was going to wear when the telephone rang. She started to call to the boys to answer it, then decided against it as it might be someone from the orphanage and she didn't want them to know the boys were there with her alone. [ She was going to slip her shorts on, but the zipper snagged and refused to budge. The phone continued to summon her, and in exasperation, she went down the hall in her bra and panties, unconcerned whether the boys saw her.
"Jesus! Did you see that?" Billy said.
"Yeah. Let's take the mattresses out right now."
They grabbed the top mattress and maneuvered it out the door. When they carried it through the living room, Doris was standing by the phone talking to her husband. She was turned sideways to them, but they could see the crack of her ass under her pants, and her full tits jutting out from her chest, barely covered by the nylon bra.
The boys paused momentarily in the middle of the room, then went on out through the kitchen. Doris saw them as they exited, but payed them little mind as she explained to Ron what they were doing about the beds.
She was just hanging up when they came back. Doris tried to appear nonchalant, but seeing the bulges in their pants, she knew the damage had already been done.
"I'm sorry, guys," she said. "I didn't mean to do this. I thought you'd be busy in the bedroom."
She was facing them now, and saw they were staring at her pussy, a dark triangle under her thin panties. She could see their cocks throbbing under their jeans, and knew what agony they must be experiencing at that moment.
"Well, nothing can be done about it now." She sighed. "I can't take you back looking like that, can I?"
"It's Alright, Doris," Billy muttered. "Honest. Isn't it, Tod?"
"No, I caused it, and I should take care of it," Doris said firmly. "I can't be mean enough to make you like that, then just leave you that way. Let's see, now."
Tod and Billy shifted their feet uncomfortably. They were both hoping she would take care of them separately. It would be embarrassing to have to watch if she didn't.
"I know," Doris said brightly. "We can do it at the same time. Take off your things. We can do it right here."
The boys undressed quickly as she slipped out of her underthings. They shyly avoided looking at each other's stiff cock, staring instead at Doris' fantastic body.
Her tittys swayed as she walked to the center of the room, then knelt on the rug. Her knockers were almost touching the floor as she bent over and spread her legs.
"Now, one of you can fuck me from behind, and I'll suck the other one off. You choose which one does what."
Tod lost no time in deciding. He moved around behind her, got on his knees close to the gleaming asscheeks, and held his prong at the ready.
"Alright, Billy," Doris said softly. "You lay down here in front of me."
Billy laid down, sliding around until his jerking dick was right under her face. She smiled down at him, then spoke to Tod over her shoulder.
"Go ahead and stick it in, Tod. Just make sure it's in my pussy."
With that, she bent down and slid her lips over Billy's hard prick. She was skinning it back with her mouth when Tod found the hole and began sliding his dick in.
"Uuuummmmmmm!" she moaned when the tip of his shaft hit her womb. "Ummmmmmmm!"
Tod grasped her by the waist and began plunging his tool in and out, the tight tissues pooching as his immense rod slid deep into her tube. He could feel the moisture in the crack of her ass as he hunched frantically, stabbing her to the hilt with his dong.
"Aaarrrggghhhhhh!" he groaned. "Uuuunnnnggghhhhh!"
Doris reached down to grab Billy's balls as she bobbed her head on his stiff shaft. He was already writhing, squirming his ass as she sucked the juice from his nuts. The huge dick pounding into her cunt made her work all the faster, and she was sucking Billy with all she had.
"UNGH! UNGH! UNGH!" Billy grunted. "UNGH! AAARRGGHHH!"
Tod bent over her back and reached under her for her tits. Cupping one in each hand, he began kneading them as he jammed his tool home.
"UUUUUUNNNGGGHH! WHHHUUUUUUFFF! UUUUNNNFFFHH! ARRRGGHHHH!" Tod had never had a fuck this way, and it delighted him that his balls swung forward with each forward lunge to bang against the hair surrounding her twat.
"DORIS! JESUS! DORIS!" Billy began whimpering as the woman tugged on his prick with her mouth. He squeezed his eyes shut and placed his feet firmly on the floor. Then he hunched up to her open lips encircling his tool, trying to jam it all the way into her sucking mouth.
It was only a matter of seconds before both boys were blowing off in her. Billy's fluid spurted out against her tonsils at the same time Tod's hot cream gushed into her twat. The flow of liquid into both ends excited her so much she exploded in climax much sooner than she had expected. She swirled and twisted her ass on Tod's plunging dong, while at the same time she sucked every drop from Billy's exploding tool.
The room was filled with moans, groans and whimpers. The sound of sucking, fucking and flesh slapping against flesh echoed from the walls. Then it was quiet, except for the sound of heavy breathing.
Tod pulled his cock out slowly. Doris lifted her head, then licked the remainder of the cream from Billy's dong.
"Well," Doris said, standing up. "I think everyone enjoyed that. Now we'd better get on the ball and get those beds moved, hadn't we?" , Satisfied and content, the trio began dressing.
The beds were completely assembled, the mattresses on, and the linens in place. Ann, Doris and the boys were standing back to admire their work when the girls came up the stairs, home from school.
Ann stepped into the hallway and called to them.
"We've got company, girls. Permanent company. Come on in and greet our new house guests."
Pat looked at Dee with an expression of disgust, then they went into the guest room.
"It's all worked out," Ann announced proudly. "The boys are with us for good. Or at least until they come of age. We're all one big happy family, now. Isn't that nice?"
"I think it's just great," Dee said and laughed. "We ought to do something to celebrate."
"Hey, that's a good idea," Doris said. "Why not tonight? We could have a special dinner! C'mon, Ann. Let's go down and scrounge through your cupboards. What you haven't got, I'll go get."
Pat turned sullenly away from all the gaiety and went to her room. She knew she wasn't going to like this. She just knew it.
Well, at least Dee should be happy, she thought. She's got hard cocks all over the place, now.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Several minutes later, Dee came into the room. Pat had her school dress off, and was hanging it in the closet.
"Hey!" Pat said sharply. "You'd better learn to start knocking. We've got boys here, now."
"Sorry. I didn't think you'd be changing yet." Dee shut the door quickly, then began taking off her dress. "Boy, isn't this going to be the greatest? Three of 'em. Right here in the old house. Sonofagun."
"I'don't think it's so hot," Pat scoffed. "Allen's one of the'm. Remember?"
"Oh, Christ, Pat. Knock it off. You're no virgin, you know. Neither is Mom. How do you think we got here?" Dee was standing in front of the mirror, admiring her full figure. She looked at Pat in the reflection and smiled to herself when she saw her sister's smaller boobs.
"Don't swear," Pat admonished. She had put on shorts, and was pulling a sweater over her head. "If I see her doing that again, I'm going to leave. Run away, or something. I don't even want to be in the same house with that... Allen."
"But you don't mind Tod, do you? Or Billy? Confess, now. You'd like to have either one of them stick it in you."
"Dee, goddamnit, knock it off! Hell, no, I wouldn't! I've got better things to do." She had already mentally compared Ron to the boys, and the kids came in a losing second.
The younger girl laughed, stepping into a pair of shorts, her heavy tits hanging down.
"Baloney! I'll bet within a week one of them is in your hot little panties." She buttoned her shorts. "And I'll bet I know which one already. Tod!"
"You'd just lose your money. Now, why don't you get your mind out of the gutter? Isn't it bad enough that Mom's playing around with them?"
When Dee only giggled, Pat went out the door, slamming it behind her.
Pat was the only silent one at dinner that night. The others laughed and joked all through the meal. Then when dinner was over, Ron offered to take everyone to see the local baseball team play. Pat had to be talked into it, but grudgingly enjoyed herself at the game.
It was late when they arrived home. Ann shooed the kids to bed, then mixed drinks for Ron and Doris before they left. When she had tidied up, Ann went to her room, undressed, then took a long, hot shower in her private bathroom.
At the ballpark, she had whispered to Tod that she wanted him to sneak down to her room after the boys were asleep. He had looked at her with surprise, but nodded. And now, as she stood in the shower, she thought of his immense prick and soaped her twat much longer than was necessary. She could hardly wait until he got there.
Upstairs, Dee and Pat were arguing again.
"Damnit, why not?" Dee insisted. "Christ! We don't have to do anything with 'em. We can just go down to their room and talk for a while."
"You know that's not why you want to go. You want to get them hot, and God only knows what else. I'm not going. Now, leave me alone and let me get some sleep."
"Aw, c'mon, Pat. I'm afraid to go by myself. We won't do anything. Honest. Just shoot the bull."
Pat sat up in bed. "Look, Dee. I'm not going. If you want to go down there and get screwed, that's your business. But count me out. And you know darn well what'll happen if you go dressed like that. They'll probably rape you."
"They wouldn't dare. Not here! We could wear our robes, anyway. Please, Pat. I did you a favor with Jack, remember?"
"Yes. I remember. But that was different. He was just one guy. I'm not going to get gang banged by three of 'em. Now, let me alone. Good night."
Pat turned off her light, then layed down with her back to her sister.
Dee swore loudly, threw her robe on the floor, then sat down on her bed to pout. Pat was right, though. She did want to tease the boys a bit. She remembered how their cocks got hard when they saw them in the window. And she also remembered how big Tod's prick had felt when she jacked him off on the way home from the show.
Switching off her lamp, Dee dropped back on the bed, anger and frustration making her hot. Her pussy was already wet from thinking about going to the boys' room.
She knew her mother wouldn't come upstairs. Not unless she screamed or something. So she wouldn't get caught. But maybe Pat was right. Maybe they would gang bang her if she went by herself. Ron had wanted to fuck her when he saw her in this outfit.
After lying on her back for an hour, while her twat got wetter by the second thinking about the cocks in the other room, she got up quietly and went to the door. She opened it slowly, and saw the night light was burning in the hallway. - She started back for her robe, then stopped, smiling to herself. If they all wanted to fuck her, why not? If she let them, they wouldn't hurt her. Hurrying down the hall, she opened the door to the boys' room and stepped in.
Billy was asleep on the top bunk, and Allen was on the bed. But the bottom bunk was empty. Tod wasn't there! And she had seen the empty bathroom on her way. Tod was downstairs! With her mother!
Closing the door quietly, she strode over to the bed and sat on the edge. Allen stirred sleepily, but didn't open his eyes. She stared at his sleeping face for a few minutes, wondering if she should wake him. She decided against it, stood up, then began pulling the covers down over his body.
He was sleeping in the nude, and when she had his cock exposed, she stopped and stared. It was hard to see in the half light, but she could make out his limp shaft sagging over his sack of balls.
She touched it gently, and he didn't move. Encouraged, she placed her hand over the shaft, and felt it swell under her fingers. It continued to get hard in little jerks until it was standing straight up, throbbing with every pulse beat.
"Uuuummmmm," he murmured in his sleep.
Bending, down, she put her hps against the very end and kissed it tenderly. The skin was smooth and hard. She sat down again, and began a pumping motion on his rod, pulling the foreskin back, then sliding it up over the tip.
"Unnnnggghhhhhh!" Allen opened his eyes, jerking when he saw Dee there, her hand on his dick.
"Wha... what are you doing?" he whispered. "What the...?"
He looked quickly around the room. Billy was sleeping, and Tod was gone. He guessed where.
"Shhhhhhh," Dee said softly. "Don't get excited. I just wanted to see how it felt, that's all. Do you want me to take my hand away?"
"No! But what if Billy wakes up? Or someone comes in?"
"Don't worry. I just want to see your stuff come out. Okay?"
"Uh huh. Yeah. Go ahead. I like it." He layed back, his hands under his head. "G on! I really dig that."
"Okay, but be quiet."
With rhythmic movements, Dee began to massage his dong. She pumped slowly at first, then as Allen began to squirm she stepped it up, pounding on the thick prick more and more quickly.
"Uggghhhhhhh!" he groaned. "Uuuuuuugggh hhhhhh!"
"Shhhhhhhh!"
His balls were bouncing as she pumped on the staff. Dee reached down and held them as she continued to jack him off. His nuts felt like two acorns in the sack.
"Oooohhhhhh!" he whispered. "Now! I'm going... Uuff! Oh, Dee! Uuuuunnnggghhhh!"
Suddenly white liquid began spewing from the end of his rod. It shot straight in the air, hung there, then rained down in small droplets all over his belly, his cock, her hand and arm. And it continued to spout, surging out in small gushers as she kept on pounding it.
"Deeeeeeeee!" he moaned. "Deeeeeee!"
"God, Allen!" she murmured when he had stopped. "That's a lot of juice! Wow!"
"Hey! What about me? Don't I get some, too?"
Dee swung around at the sound of the voice. Billy was lying on his side, staring down at them. He had thrown his covers off, and his big prick was sticking out over the edge of the bunk.
"I... I suppose so," Dee stammered, afraid now. She hadn't talked to Billy very much, and didn't know what kind of a boy he was.
"Well, c'mere," Billy urged. "C'mon. You can do that to me, too. I got all hot just watching you beat his meat."
She glanced down at Allen, but he was merely watching to see what she was going to do. She removed her hand from Allen's dong, wiped it on the covers, then stood up and crossed the room.
When she came up, Billy's prick was jerking, just about at the level of her nose. She almost bolted for the door, but at the sight of another hard cock, she felt her uterus contract and knew she had to play with it.
Reaching up, she wrapped her fingers around his dong, then skinned it back. Liquid dripped from the tip to the floor as she slid her hand down, then up his shaft. "Kiss it, baby. Kiss it." He moved farther over to the edge, so his stiff prong was hanging close to her mouth.
Her twat was aching so badly that it was almost unbearable. Her nightie bottoms were wet from the cream seeping from her twat. With her body crying out to be fucked, she turned her head up and touched her lips to the end of his shaft.
But she was so hot that wasn't enough. Opening her mouth, she stood on tiptoe to slide her lips up his dong until it was almost buried. It tasted so good!
"Uuuunnngggghhhhhh!" Billy gasped. "Jesus, Dee! Uuummfff!"
Holding the base with two fingers, she started nodding her head, sucking on his tool passionately. So this was what her mother liked to do! It was wonderful!
"Dee! Uuunnnggghhhhh! Dee! Oh, damn! Arrggghhhhh!" Billy was holding onto the bed with all his might, trying to stay on while the girl massaged his prick with her mouth.
Allen couldn't stand it any longer. He leaped from his bed, hurrying to get behind the sucking girl. He grabbed at her tiny panties and yanked them down. Then he slipped his prick between her thighs until it was rubbing on her pussy hair.
Reaching around and under her top, he raised it until he was cupping both her luscious mounds in his hands. He couldn't stick his cock in, but the warmth of her thighs and the wetness of her snatch was enough.
"Aaarrrrggghhhhh!" Billy cried out softly. "Aaarrgghhhh!"
Billy's hot cream spewed into Dee's waiting mouth, and the force of it gagged her tittys as he hunched his prick between her legs. It was rubbing so hard on her cunt it made her cum.
"UUUUUUMMMMMM!" she moaned. "UUUUMMMMMMM!"
Allen shot off again, his fluid spraying Tod's bed. They all cried out in their ecstasy, then fell apart, panting. It had been a good night.
Tod had lain in his bed, impatiently waiting until the even breathing of the other boys told him they were asleep, then he had silently slipped from the room. When he passed the girls' door he heard them arguing and smiled to himself. Probably fighting over what to wear tomorrow, he thought.
He went quietly down the stairs and entered Ann's room without knocking. She was lying on her bed, nude, smoking a cigarette. All the lights were on in the room. Ann smiled at him as he shut the door, his eyes on her hairy bush.
"Are they asleep?" she asked.
"Yeah. The girls aren't, though. I heard 'em talking when I came down."
"Oh, don't worry about them. They can't hear a thing that goes on down here." She let her gaze rove up and down his naked frame, and she was pleased. It was the first time she had seen his entire body. More filled out than the other boys, his hard muscles rippled under the skin.
His long, hairy shaft was at full erection, the foreskin stretched tightly over the head. Under the thick rod, his balls hung down, and it amused her that his nut pouch was the biggest she had ever seen. They had to contain a large amount of sperm. At least three fucks worth.
"Come here," she said softly. "I can't wait to have that nice prick inside me."
Tod grinned, and walked to the bed. As he neared it, Ann moved her legs apart, showirig him the moist pink cuntal gash between her soft thighs. He crawled up on the bed beside her, and she slipped her arms around him, kissing him wetly on the mouth.
"Ohhh, Tod," she said huskily. "I've been thinking about you all night." She reached down and began fondling his tool.
"Uh, Ann? You know, you're the first girl I ever fucked."
"I know, dear. I know. And you do like it, don't you?" You like to shove that wonderful cock inside me, don't you?"
"God, yes! I'd rather fuck you than anything."
"Even more than having me suck you off?"
"Uh huh. I like it when you suck me, but I like fucking a lot better."
"Well, we better do it then, hadn't we?"
She rolled over, and got to her knees. Resting her head on the pillow, she moved her knees apart, her ass high in the air.
"Get behind me, honey. Stick it in that way."
He inched around between her feet, staring down at the beautifully rounded cheeks of her ass, separated by the dark crack. Her hips flowed smoothly into her small waist, and tiny dimples were indented on each side of her crack.
"Bend down over me, Tod," she groaned. "Move up closer and bend over me."
Grasping her by the waist, he slid forward until the tip of his jerking shaft was touching the wet orifice of her cunt. Ann reached back and took his tool in hand, then guided it into her hole.
"Now, Tod, just pump it. Stick it in, and pump the hell out of it. Okay?"
"Uh huh." He positioned his knees, then with one mighty thrust, crammed his prong all the way in until the cheeks of her ass slapped against his pelvis.
"TOOOOOOD! UUUNNNNGGGHHH! OH, LORD, WHAT A COCK! UUMMM!"
"Aaaaarrrrrggghhhhhh!" the boy moaned as her hot cunny took his prick. Her tissues seemed to ripple over his plunging dong, rubbing it all over, massaging it tenderly. "Aaarrgghhhhh!"
"Uuuuuuummmmmmmm! Tod! Oh, Tod! Christ, that feels good! Pump it now! Pump it! Drive it in, baby! Do it! Uuunngghh!"
"Jesus, Ann! Jesus!" His thumbs dug into her hips as he slammed his shaft home, hunching forward, sliding it out, then plunging it in again. "Ooohh! Ungh! Ungh! Ungh!"
Ann ran her hand back to grab his swinging balls. She began milking them down as he pounded his dick to her. His long, thick shaft was slamming into her uterus, sending magnificent thrills into her belly.
"Uuuuuuunnngghhhh!" she groaned. "Fuck me, baby! Fuck me! Christ, what a cock! Fuck that cunny, baby! Fuck it! Harder! Oh, harder! Aaaarrgggghhhhh!'.
"Uuummmfff! Ummmmmffff! Uuumnnngghhh! Ohhhh! Ann... oh! I can't hold it back! Your pussy feels tooooo goooooood!"
"Don't cum! Don't cum! Hold it, Tod! Wait for me! Ohhhh, Tod! Uuuuunnnnnggghhhh! Fuuuuuuuck meeee! Aaarrrggghhhh!"
"I'M CUUUUUUMMMMMIIIINNNNNGGGGG-G!" The boy jerked back, his body arched as his cream surged up his prick and exploded inside, the jets of liquid tickling his cock as they spewed out.
Ann felt the fluid slam against her womb, and the added sensation sent her into the throes of climax. Her body shook as the delicious tingles spread, and she whimpered as the glorious sensation took hold.
They both stopped hunching. Their bodies trembled as the last of the convulsions subsided. Then Tod slid his greasy rod from her twat and sank back on his heels.
"Tod!" Ann murmured. "Ohhhhhhh, Tod! That was perfect! You fuck wonderfully! Ohhhhh, honey! Uuummmmmmm!"
She rolled over on her back, looking down at him with a tender smile. His chest was still heaving, and he was spent, but he managed a grin in return.
"Lay down beside me," she urged. "Suck on my tittys for a while. Then we can fuck again when we're rested."
Tod dropped down next to her, then bent over to take a hard nipple between his lips. As he sucked, Ann reached down and began caressing his still jerking dong, holding it gently.
Pat had pretended to be asleep, but she was still awake when she heard Dee sneak out of the room. She had been lying there with her hand on her pussy, thinking about Ron and how his big prick had thrilled her.
The moment Dee left, she had rolled on her back and pulled her nighty bottoms off. Then she slid a finger down her wet slit, stuffing it into her hole as she remembered Ron's dong sliding in and out of her twat.
She tried to jack off, but couldn't. Even though she was hot, she couldn't bring herself to a climax. The douche syringe might have worked, but she didn't want Dee to catch her with it.
When Dee didn't come back after a long while, she began to get worried. Those three boys just might have torn her clothes off, thrown her on the floor, and gang fucked her. After all, they didn't really know those kids.
The more she thought about it, the more concerned she became. Getting out of bed, she put on her robe and opened the door. There were no sounds coming from the other bedroom. Cautiously, she went down the hallway and listened at the door. She couldn't hear anything, so she opened it and looked in. What she saw made her gasp.
Dee was sitting on the bottom bunk, elbows on knees, her nightly bloomers down around her ankles.
Above her, Billy was lying on the edge of the bunk, his rod sticking out into space, small droplets of fluid dripping from the tip.
Across the room, Allen was stretched out on his back, his chest heaving. The foreskin of his hard prick was pulled back, and it was jerking violently.
"Dee!" Pat hissed. "Are you Alright?"
The younger girl looked up at her sister, a weak smile on her face. "Sure. I'm fine. I'm just resting."
"That's some sister you've got, Pat!" Billy groaned. He turned on his back, his stiff shaft pointing toward the ceiling.
"That's no shit," Allen muttered. "Goddamn! Whheeeew!"
"Dee, for God's sake!" Pat gasped. "What have you been doing?"
"Just having a little fun." Dee stood up, then bent over to pull her bloomers up. "It was really cool."
Pat glanced around the room again, then asked, "Where's Tod?"
Dee was walking toward her, still grinning. "Guess where?"
Pat choked and grabbed her sister's arm. "C'mon. Let's go back where we belong. God, what a mess!"
The girls climbed into their own beds, Dee content and Pat very frustrated. Her sister and her mother! Both fucking the boys! And neither one of them seemed to care! If she could just have Ron for an hour, she was sure everything would be alright. He would love her, and take care of everything.
She rested her hand on her twat, but she knew it was no use. She couldn't do it by herself. Not tonight. The ache in her groin was almost unbearable. She had to have an orgasm or she would go out of her mind.
"Dee?" She whispered.
"Huh?"
"Are you awake?"
"Yeah, but I'm tired. Why?"
"I'll make you a deal. I won't tell Mom about what you did tonight, if you'll do something for me."
"I don't care if you... " She paused, then sighed. "Albright. What do you want?"
"Will you make me cum? I'm so hot I can't stand it. I tried, but I can't do it. Will you? Please?"
Dee sat up, astonished. "How? With my finger?"
"No. Get the syringe. Please, Dee! I'm going crazy!"
The younger girl thought for a minute, then nodded. She went to the bathroom, returned with the tool, and sat down next to her sister.
Pat pulled the covers down, spread her thighs, then layed back and closed her eyes. She wanted to pretend it was Ron, his long dick slipping into her cunny.
"Ready?" Dee whispered.
"Uh huh."
Holding the lips of her sister's cunt apart, Dee slid the shaft in. She gripped the bulb tightly, then began pumping it in and out of Pat's pussy, delighting in the slurping sound it made.
"Oooooohhhhhh," Pat moaned. "Uuuuummmmmmm!" She hunched her ass up, swallowing the fake prick with her twat. "Ohhhhh! Faster! Uuuunnngggghhhhhh!"
Dee found herself enjoying this. Keeping her eyes fixed on her sister's snatch and the long shaft, she increased the tempo of her hand, sliding it in and out of the wet hole as though she was being fucked herself.
Dee continued to pump the tool until Pat sank back, exhausted. She was smiling broadly. So it was Ron that Pat was fucking! She didn't want the boys, because she wanted Ron's dick in her!
"Thanks, Dee," Pat murmured. "That really helped."
"No sweat, kid. Good night." Dee climbed in her own bed and was still smiling when she fell asleep.
CHAPTER NINE
Ann had breakfast on the table when the boys clambered down the stairs and into the kitchen. They had discussed the previous evening's affairs, laughing amongst themselves as they dressed. Shortly afterward, Pat and Dee came down.
"Are we going to show them the school today?" Pat asked her mother, nodding at the boys.
"No, I don't think so, dear. Monday will be soon enough. There's enough to do around here today to keep them busy."
Dee didn't look up from her plate. She was afraid she would laugh.
The boys offered to clean up the kitchen, and while they were busy after the girls left, Ann got on the phone to Doris.
"Why don't you come over?" Ann asked. "I'm going to keep the boys home today. We can, ahhhhh, enjoy ourselves until the girls come home from school."
"Give me twenty minutes," Doris replied happily. "I'll be there with bells on."
Ann didn't bother to dress. She took a quick shower, then slipped on a filmy negligee, knowing she would have it off before too long.
When she went back out to the living room, Doris was already there, talking to Billy.
"Hi!" Ann said and smiled. "Ready for a day of fun and games?"
"You bet." Doris nodded. "I was just telling Billy that he was due for a good workout today. How did things go last night? The girls give you any trouble?"
"No. Not a bit. I'm sure they'll learn to accept the new arrangement."
At that moment, Tod and Allen appeared.
"What did you want us to do, Mrs. Dayman?" Tod asked.
"I think first of all, we should get out of these clothes, Tod," Ann replied. "What do you say, Doris?"
"Let's go!" The younger woman began peeling off her dress.
In a matter of seconds, clothes were strewn all over the room. The boys' erect shafts were throbbing wildly as they looked at the full, ripe bodies of the women, and they made no effort to conceal their happy expressions.
Ann strode slowly across to a large chair and sat down. She spread her legs wide, the gleaming, moist gash opening under the dark hair.
"I don't think there's any sense in mincing words," she said. "Billy, honey, why don't you come over here and lick my cunny? I'd certainly like that."
Billy looked at his pals, his face reddening as he nodded agreement. Then he stepped in front of Ann's chair and knelt down. Crawling up between her creamy thighs, he stared at her wet twat for a second, then buried his face in the lips of her snatch.
"Uuuuummmmmm!" Ann moaned. "Oh, Billy! Uuuummmmmm!"
The rest took seats around the room as the boy licked and lapped at Ann's hot pussy. His tongue slid into her hole, and he began rimming it, drinking the warm liquid that was seeping out. "Billy! Ohhhhh, Billy!" Ann draped her legs down his back and reached for his head. Her eyes were closed and her mouth hung open as the lad slurped her cunt, his ass hunching his stiff rod into thin air as her snatch enveloped his nose.
Doris and the boys were watching with intense fascination.
"Oooooohhhhhh," Doris groaned, sliding a hand down to her cunt. "Oooohhhhhh!" It was almost more than she could bear to watch.
"U u u u u m m m mmm ! " Ann cried. "Uuuummmmmm!" She closed her legs tightly on his head. "EAT ME, BILLY! EAT ME! UUNNGGH!"
"UMMMMMMMM!" Billy moaned. "UMMMMMMMMMM!"
Doris couldn't wait. She threw herself on the floor, crying out, "Hurry up, one of you! Stick it in me! Hurry!"
Tod leaped from his chair and dropped down on top of her, his huge tool slipping easily into her creamy waiting twat.
"Know what I'm going to do?" Dee asked her sister as they walked to school. "I'm going to skip this afternoon, and go home. I want to see what Mother is going to do with them."
"Dee! Youcan't do that!"
"Why not? I want to watch them. I want to see what Mom does to them. Maybe I'll learn something new. How about it? Want to go with me?"
"No!" Pat said vehemently. "God, no! It's bad enough that we know she's doing it, without watching her. Jeez! I think it's terrible that you would even want to."
"Well, I don't care what you think. I'm going to.
Besides, I might just get a little dick myself. C'mon, Pat. Go with me."
Pat didn't reply. She merely shook her head and continued on, her eyes blazing.
Ann had blown off and was still trembling as Billy moved back to sit on his heels, liquid spread all over his face, making it shiny. They both turned to watch Tod cram his joint into Doris, her legs straight up in the air, jerking as the immense rod slid in and out of her tube.
Allen was sitting alone on the couch, his hand massaging his swollen dick quickly. His balls bounced heavily as he pounded up and down on his tool, looking first at Ann's wet snatch, then Doris' pooching pussy.
"UMMMMFFFF!" Tod groaned. "UUUMMFFFF! UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! AA ARRRGGGHHHHHHHH!" As the fucking couple on the floor shook and writhed in their climax, white fluid spurted from the end of Allen's dong, showering his chest and belly.
Ann smiled happily as Allen arched his back and pumped the last drops from his prick. Tod slithered his cock from Doris' twat, liquid running out onto the rug as the head appeared.
"Well, that was a very nice start," Ann said. "Now, I think we should all rest for a little while before going on. After all, we have until almost three this afternoon. It's silly to tire ourselves out when we don't have to."
Doris was still whimpering on the floor when Ann rose and went to the kitchen for refreshments.
It was shortly after noon when the city judge called a recess for lunch. Ron stood up from his steno machine and stretched. It had been a long morning, and he wanted to get out of the building for a while. He decided to go over to Ann's, and see how the boys were making out.
The station wagon was hot when he climbed into it. He hit the blower and opened the windows, letting the trapped air out before he started off. As he pulled out into the traffic, he hoped that Ann had sent the boys off to school. Even though they wouldn't start that day, they could at least sign up for their classes.
He was only five blocks from Ann's house when he saw a familiar figure striding down the sidewalk, going in the same direction. It was Dee. Pulling over to the curb, he stopped and honked the horn.
"Hey," he called out. "Why aren't you in school?"
Dee came over to the car and got in. "Oh, I didn't feel too hot," she lied. "I thought I'd go home and lay down for a while. Drop me off, will you?"
"Yeah. I was going there myself." He pulled out into the street.
"Huh?" Dee said, alarmed. "You... you were going to my house?"
"Yes," he said, turning to her. "Why? Aren't I welcome?"
"Oh, sure! Sure! It's just that... "
"Just what? Come on, kid. Spill it."
The girl appeared to be uncomfortable. "Pull over and stop, then. Before we get there. There's, ahhh, something you better know before you see my Mom."
Ron wheeled the car over and stopped. He put it in neutral, then turned on the seat. "Okay. Now, what's the big flap?"
"Well, first promise you won't tell how you found out."
"Alright. I promise. Go ahead."
"Uhhhh... Pat saw Mom, ahhhh... ! She saw Mom doing something to Allen. The day we went on the picnic. At the house."
"Doing what? Don't be so mysterious."
Dee sniffed and rubbed her nose. "Well, Pat told me that Mom was sucking him off. In her bedroom. Then the same day, we saw her getting out of this car with Tod. She was putting her clothes back on. While everyone else was down at the lake."
"For Chrissake," Ron muttered. "I'll be goddamned."
"And the boys are at the house now. Mom said they didn't have to go to school to sign up till Monday." She hesitated. "I don't know if anything's going on, but... "
"And you were going here early, huh?" he said solemnly. "I suppose you wanted to sneak a look, is that it?"
She nodded silently.
"Well," he said. "We both might as well get our eyes full."
Putting the car in gear, he continued down the street. When they neared the house, they both saw Doris' sedan parked in the driveway.
Dee looked at Ron sharply. When he didn't say anything, she asked, "You sure you want to go in?"
"Damn right I do," he said. "Especially now." They went up the sidewalk, stopping at the door.
"No matter what happens, you keep quiet," Ron warned her. "Just let me do all the talking. Albright?" She bobbed her head, then he turned the knob and opened the door. They walked brazenly in.
The three boys and two women were stark naked. Allen was lying on his back oh the floor, and Doris was sucking his prick while Billy thrust his shaft into her cunt from behind.
Tod was sitting in a chair, and Ann had mounted him. She was corkscrewing her twat up and down on his tool rapidly, one of her huge tittys in his mouth.
It wasn't until Ron slammed the door that they began to notice the new arrivals. One by one they stopped what they were doing to stare at the man and girl who were looking at them.
"Ron!" Doris gasped after pulling her mouth from Allen's rod. She leaped up, almost tearing Billy's cock off in her rush.
"Dee!" Ann croaked. "What the...?" She climbed down from Tod's lap to look unhappily at her daughter.
"Sorry to interrupt the orgy," Ron said coldly. "We didn't know there was a free for all going on here."
"But... ! But...!" Allen was stammering as he tried to get up, but Doris was still standing astraddle him.
Dee stared at her mother, cream running down the inside of the woman's thighs in small rivulets. Tod's teethmarks still surrounded both her nipples as she stood there nude, looking as though she wanted to cry. The girl walked to an empty chair and sank down in it wordlessly.
"Everyone might as well take a seat," Ron said. "It looks as though we've got a lot of talking to do."
Doris stepped away from the boys and reached down to retrieve her clothes.
"Never mind them!" Ron shouted. "You don't have to get dressed on our account. Just park it somewhere."
When everyone had found a seat, apprehension on all faces except Dee's and Ron's, Ann cleared her throat and wrung her hands in her lap.
"Dee, I want you to know that this is the last thing in the world I wanted to happen."
"Oh?" Dee said in almost a whisper. "You mean your doing it, or my seeing you do it?"
"Ohhhhhhh, please," Ann wailed.
"Alright!" Ron said sharply. "Doris, would you mind telling me just what has been going on? Have you been doing this since we started getting the boys?"
Doris nodded dumbly. "It... it started with Billy. He... he had a problem at the orphanage, and he told me about it. I was only trying to help him."
"Is that true, Billy?"
"Uh huh. I... I didn't know what to do. I... "
"He was makin' the littler kids suck him off," Tod said, trying to divert the guilt from himself.
"Yeah," Allen said. "The counselor warned him lots of times, but he kept doing it." Ron looked at his wife. "So you were blowing that kid, all the time you were chewing me out for screwing Ann, huh? I'll be goddamned!"
"Please listen, Ron," Doris pleaded. "It all started out so innocently. I... I didn't let anybody... get into me until today. I swear to you." She paused, then sighed. "No, that's not at all true. I did do... something with Tod and Billy yesterday."
"I can't let you take all the blame," Ann said. "I had a lot to do with it, too. Ron, we just didn't want to see the boys grow up to be... homosexuals. If they had kept playing with themselves and the other boys, that's exactly what would have happened. Don't you see?"
"So between you and my pure wife, you decided to fuck these kids to steer them up the right path?" Ron sneered. "That's one helluva way to go about it."
"Ron, don't," Ann begged. "It's not as bad as you're... "
"STOP IT!" Dee shouted. "JUST STOP IT!" She covered her face with her hands while everyone stared at her, then she put her hands down and glared around the room.
"What good is all this talk going to do? It's not going to change anything. Ron, how can you even begin to scream at Mom and Doris? You've fucked Mom, and me, and probably even Pat. I don't see where you've got any room to talk at all."
"You didn't, Ron!" Ann gasped. "You didn't fuck my girls, did you?"
He had turned with surprise at Dee's remark, and 'now his eyes were downcast as he slowly nodded his head.
"Pat, too?" Doris asked, unbelieving.
"Yeah. Yeah, I did. I... Well, what can I say?"
Ann stood up and said, angrily, "With your permission, you bastard, I'm going to fix myself a drink." She turned to Doris. "Would you like one, too?"
When the younger woman nodded, Ann left for the kitchen. Dee sighed, and leaned back in her chair, her arms folded across her big tittys.
"I guess it's all out in the open, now. What are we going to do?"
"I don't know," Doris said shakily. "I... we've got to do something. This is getting out of hand." She looked sadly at the boys and Dee, then dropped her head, unable to face her husband.
"I suppose we should take the boys back," Ron said quietly. "I don't see how they can stay here now, after this. God! If the Mayor or the orphanage ever found out about this, they'd hang us all."
"And what would we do about you?" Ann said, returning from the kitchen with two glasses filled with amber liquid. "How am I going to stop you from sticking your prick in my daughters?"
Ron started to say something, but was stopped when Dee got up.
"Why do we have to change anything?" the girl asked. "From what I can see, we've all been fucking each other. It didn't seem to make any difference when nobody knew what we were doing. Why should it be any different now that we know?" She walked over to where her mother was sitting, and knelt on the floor in front of her.
"Mom, I knew about you and the boys before today. Both Pat and I did. And last night, when Tod was in your room, I was in with the other boys. I'm not upset about it. I don't see why you should be."
"Dee, I... ! Oh, honey, I...!"
"The kid's right." Ron interrupted. "I didn't have any right to start blowing off like I did. I have to admit, I liked screwing the girls."
"Do we have anything to say in this?" Tod asked suddenly.
"Yeah, how about us?" Billy said.
"I don't see why they shouldn't," Doris agreed. "After all, they're a part of it. I know they don't want to go back. And I for one don't want to send them back."
"But what if we're caught?" Ron asked. "We'd have to be so damned careful it wouldn't be funny."
"Who has to know?" Dee said. "If we do everything right here in the house, who could find out? I don't think any of us would go blabbing it around."
"Shouldn't we get dressed before we go into a long discussion about it?" Doris said, standing up. Her heavy tit swung, and the hair around her cunt was still wet with cum. She had just stepped over to her clothes when the door opened and Pat walked in.
The girl stopped on the threshold, her hand still on the knob. She looked around the room at all the naked bodies, her mother included. Her mouth fell open and her eyebrows raised high on her forehead.
"Shut the door!" Ron ordered. "Come on in and shut the door."
"You might as well sit down, honey," Ann said to her daughter. "We're having a long talk, and you're part of it."
"But, what... ? What...?" The girl was dumbstruck.
"Oh, sit down," Dee said. "Stop acting like a stupid kid. You've seen people like this before, for God's sake."
Pat looked around for a place, afraid to sit next to the nude boys. She finally moved near Ron and dropped to the floor next to his chair. She wanted his protection if anything happened.
"Pat," Ann began quietly, "we know about you and Ron. And I suppose there have been others. I'm talking about... "
"Fucking," Dee finished for her. "We're talking about fucking, Pat. All of us. We have to get this straightened out."
Pat looked up at Ron adoringly. "Alright," she whispered.
Doris had found all her clothes, and was getting ready to put them on. Then she threw them back to the floor. "Oh, hell! What's the point? It doesn't make any difference, now."
"Well, I think we should all be one way or the other," Dee said. "Either naked or dressed."
"You're right," Ann said. "Why don't you three take your things off. C'mon, Doris. Let's hang everything up so there isn't such a mess in here. Then we can talk."
Dee and Ron stood up and began stripping willingly. Pat moved more slowly, but when she saw Ron's huge cock standing up in erection, she stepped out of her things quickly. In seconds the entire party was nude.
"Know something I just noticed?" Dee giggled. "There's four guys and four gals. It's perfect!"
Everyone smiled at her revelation, and they all seemed to relax a bit. While the women were busy with the clothes, Ron fixed highballs for the adults and Pat opened pop for the kids. When they resumed their seats in the living room, most of the tension had left the air and they were more comfortable.
"How are we going to work this?" Doris asked. "We can't just have an... orgy every day. Ron has to work, and the children have to go to school. Then too, Ron and I can't move in here."
"You mean...?" Pat gasped. "You mean we're going to have to...?"
"Why not, honey?" Ron smiled, reaching over to pat her on the head. "It wouldn't be so bad to have someone different all the time."
"But... but I just want you," she wailed. "I don't want to have to... fuck them."
"They're really not that bad," Doris urged. "I'm sure you'd like it if you tried. They're really very nice boys."
"Perhaps the girls and I could take care of the boys during the week," Ann said. "Then we could all get together on weekends."
"Hey, that's not fair," Ron laughed. "I'd be stuck with Doris all week."
"You've never complained before," Doris said bitingly. "That was as long as you had Ann to dick whenever you wanted to."
"How about the way we were doing it before?" Ann said. "On Wednesday night and on the weekends? That way, my neighbors wouldn't get suspicious about what's going on in here."
The boys grinned at each other as the family nodded their agreement.
"Wait a minute," Dee said. "I think before we start, Pat should have one of the boys fuck her to see that it isn't so bad after all."
"No!" Pat said. "Not in front of everybody. I won't do it!"
"Will you do it for me?" Ron said softly. "Please? We want this to work out, don't we? Go ahead, honey. It won't hurt a bit."
The girl glanced up into his eyes and melted.
"Are you sure you want me to?"
When he nodded, she stood up and went to the middle of the room. Then she got down on her back and spread her thighs wide.
"Alright. Who's going to do it?"
"I am," Tod said quickly. "I have to blow off something fierce!"
Sinking to his knees, he crawled over to her and moved up between her legs. Grasping his swollen shaft, he guided it into her gash, rubbing it around until he found her hot hole. When the tip was inserted, he dropped down on top of her and jammed his thick tool deep into her twat.
"UUUUUNNNNGGGGGHHHHHH!" Pat cried out. "UUUUUUNNNNNGGGHHH!"
She threw her legs around his waist, and the others could see his immense rod, hairy and hard, slide effortlessly into the pink folds of her cunny.
"UNGH! UNGH! UNGH!" he gasped, pounding his dick furiously into her. The end of his shaft slammed against her womb, and he shook with the sensation.
"FUCK ME!" she screamed. "FUCK ME! FUCK ME! OOOHHHHHHH! DO IT! DO IT! FUCK ME HARDER! HARDER!"
Pat was writhing and twisting on the rug, hunching her ass up to Tod, her mouth open as she panted heavily.
"AAARRRGGHHHHHH!" he groaned. "AAARRRGGHHHHH!UUUNNGGGHHH!"
"NOW!" She shouted. "NOW! I'M CUUUUUMMMMMIIIINNNGGGG! OOOOOOOHHHHHHHHH! UUUUUGGGGGGGHHHHHH!"
"WHUUUFFF! WHUUUUFFFF!" Tod's back arched as he spewed his hot cream into her. It flowed back out past his plunging dick onto the rug, forming a puddle under Pat's ass. They twisted and turned, hunched and pumped, then gasped and lay still.
"Damn," Dee said to nobody in particular. "I wish that was me."
CHAPTER TEN
Ann was smiling happily when Pat and Tod rose groggily from the floor. It was quite apparent that her daughter wouldn't have any reservations about fucking any of the boys now. And since she had been the only hold-out, they were ready to proceed.
"Okay, everybody," Ann said, standing. "If you don't mind, I'd like to have Ron dick me now. I hadn't even blown off when they came in and... kind of broke things up."
Ron was out of his chair before she finished talking. He waited while she turned around and climbed into her chair on her knees. Spreading her legs, she leaned over the back, giving him a perfect shot at her cunny.
"Go ahead, Ron," she murmured. "Cram it in. And fuck me hard and fast. I'm ready."
All watched with interest as he stepped up to her gleaming white cheeks, holding his cock in his hand. But no one was as fascinated as Dee. As Ron touched the tip of his prick to her mother's twat, then skinning it back and rubbing it around, the girl stabbed a finger into her cunt.
"Ohhhh, Ron," Ann gasped. "Don't tease. Stick it to me. Ohhhhhhh, baby! Unnnnnggghhhh!"
He slammed his dick into the hilt, holding her by the waist. Ann cried out sharply, then reached back between her legs to grab his balls. As he started hunching his tool into her, she milked his nuts down, massaging them tenderly.
"Do it to her, Ron!" Billy cried happily. "Dick that cunt!" His hand was on his prick as he stared at the fucking couple.
Doris climbed down from her seat to crawl over closer for a better view of her husband sticking Ann. Kneeling by Ann's foot, she gazed intently at his wet prick slipping in and out of her twat, the slurping and sucking sound making it even more exciting.
"FUCK!" Ann screamed. "FUCK! FUCK! OOOOOHHHHH! DO IT!"
She was swirling her ass around, forcing the stabbing tool to touch every part of her aching cunny. The thick shaft was probing deep inside her, banging against her intestines.
"AAARRRGGGHHHHHH!" he moaned. "AAARRGGGHHHHH! UNGH! UNGH!"
"NOW, RON!' JAM ME! JAM ME! UNGH! UNGH! UUUUUUMMMMMM! HARDER! HARDER! OHHHHHHH! UNNNGGGHHHH! NOW! NOW!"
"AAARRRGGHHHH! JESUS! JESUS! AARRGGGHHHHH!" Ron bent back, his face toward the ceiling, as his fluid spurted out the end of his rod, filling her tube to overflowing. The white cream surged back out past his plunging dick to dribble onto the chair.
Doris cupped her hand between them to catch the falling liquid. When it overflowed her hand, she quickly rubbed it on her own snatch, forcing it up and down her gash.
When Ron yanked his tool out, still dripping juice, Doris looked quickly around. Allen was the closest male to her. She reached over, grabbed him by the hand and pulled him to the floor. His pecker was standing straight up when she had him on his back.
Quickly mounting him, she took hold of his dong and aimed it at her twat. Easing down, she forced her cunny down his rod until it was completely swallowed by the wet tube.
"Lay... still...!" she gasped. "I'll... do... it... all!"
With pleasant agony grimacing her face, she began to spiral up and down on his prick, corkscrewing her snatch on the immense shaft.
Allen reached up with both hands to take her tittys and squeeze them. His mouth was open, and he wanted to suck them, but Doris was too intent on fucking his prick. She wouldn't bend down.
"AAALLLLLLEEEENNNNN!" She slapped down on his cock, her ass thwacking against his thighs. "AAAALLLLLLEEENNNN!"
"Doris!" the boy whimpered. "Doris! Ummffff! Ohhhhh! I can't... ! Jesus! Ummmmffff! It's... ! Ohhhhhhh!"
As soon as Ron had pulled his dick out, Ann had hurried to the bathroom for a box of tissues, bringing them back. While they watched the couple on the floor, both she and Pat were standing with their legs up on chairs, wiping their creamy snatches.
A long, throaty wail came from Allen's mouth as he blew off, his body quivering and shaking as the juice jetted up his rod and into Doris' twat. The woman shook violently, then sank down on top of the lad, her chest heaving against his.
"Oooooooohhhhhh," Dee moaned. "Oooooohhhhhhh!"
Clambering up quickly, she rushed across the room to where Billy was sitting, his hand still on his shaft. Brushing his arm aside almost viciously, she placed her knees on each side of his thighs and climbed on top of him.
When she couldn't get it in by sitting on it, Billy began moaning, took his cock in hand, and guided it into her hole. The girl had a glazed look in her eyes as she settled down on it, her belly palpitating as the shaft slid up her cunt.
"Goooooood!" she moaned. "Ooohhhhhhh! Help me, Billy! Help me! Uuuunnnnnggghhh! Pump with me! Pump with me! Ohhhh!"
As he started hunching his ass up to her, she leaned forward and stuffed a nipple into his open mouth. Her huge tit almost smothered the boy, but he sucked greedily.
"Uuuuuummmmmmmm!" he murmured, his mouth full of creamy, soft titty. "Uuummmmmm!"
All eyes were on the fucking pair except Pat's. She was staring at Ron's slowly wilting tool. It wasn't soft yet, but going down little by little. She moved over to him and knelt at his knees. He glanced down, smiled at her, then spread his legs so she could get at his rod.
Very carefully, Pat skinned Ron's staff back, then bent over to slide her lips over the shiny purple tip. He laid his hands on top of her head gently as she began sucking his tool, letting her mouth slide down as far as it would go.
"BIIIIIILLLLLLYYYYYY!" Dee screamed. "BIIIIIILLLLLLYYYYY!"
She had pulled her tit from his mouth, and was plunging, jamming and pounding on his prick with her twat so fast she was almost a blur.
"BIIIIIILLLLLLYYYYY! UUUMMMMMFFFF! NOW! NOW! I'M GOING TO CUUUUUUUUMMMMMMMM!"
"AAAARRRGGGHHHHHH!" Billy shouted. "AAARRRRGGGHHHH!"
Dee threw her arms around his neck and collapsed against the boy, moaning softly.
Doris was lifting her cunny from Allen's dong at the same time. Ann reached over to hand her the box of tissues, and Doris spread her legs as she wiped the cream from her snatch. Then when Dee climbed down from BiUy's lap, she handed the girl a wad of the paper.
"Ohhhh, baby!" Ron was moaning. "Ohhhhhhh! Do you want me to cum in your mouth?"
"Ummmmmmm Hmmmmmmmmm!" Pat murmured, her lips sliding rapidly up and down his prick, sucking and pulling with her mouth.
"Pretty soon," he gasped. "Pretty soon!"
"UUUUUUUMMMMMMM!" the girl moaned. "UUUUUUUMMMMMM!"
"Has everyone been fucked now?" Ann asked Doris who was just getting up from the floor.
The younger woman nodded as she sat down on the arm of Ann's chair. "Yes, I'm sure they have. I don't know about you, but I'd kind of like to rest for a while."
"Me, too," Ann replied, then pointed to Ron and Pat. "It looks like we'll have to wait for them. You know, it's funny, but I never thought about my girls sucking a cock like that."
"We all learn, don't we?" Doris smiled. "From what I hear, most women do it now."
Pat could feel Ron's juice surging up his dick, then it was exploding in her mouth, slamming against her throat, flowing over her tongue. She swallowed quickly, having difficulty keeping up with the gushing liquid.
Dee dropped down in a chair, throwing her arms and legs wide, turning her face upward as she panted for breath. She smiled to herself as she thought of how wonderful it was going to be to have it this way all the time.
Ron stroked Pat's hair as she licked his tool off. Then she looked up at him and smiled.
"Was it good?" she asked.
"Very, very good," he said and grinned.
"Alright, everybody," Ann said, standing. "I think we all need a breather. Let's take turns in the two baths. We women could use a douche, I'm sure. You fellows use the bath upstairs, and the gals can use my shower. Then we'll have a bite to eat."
"Are we going to get dressed, then?" Tod asked.
"No," Doris answered. "I know we'll be much more comfortable this way."
"Okay," Ann said. "Let's go."
The girls lagged behind, and when the others had gone, Dee looked at Pat and smiled.
"How was it? Sucking Ron off? Did it taste funny?"
Pat shook her head. "No. It was real sweet. But his cock is so big in my mouth. It hurts my jaws to suck it."
"I imagine. That Tod has sure got a huge dick, hasn't he? They all do, as far as that goes. Isn't this fun, kid?"
"Yeah," Pat admitted. "But I wish Ron would stick it in me. Let me have him when we start again, will you?"
"Sure. Know what I want? I want someone to eat my pussy. I think that'd be the greatest ever."
"Do you think we could ask?" Pat said breathlessly. "Jeez, I wonder if it makes you cum like fucking does."
"I imagine. Just like a guy blowing off." Dee giggled. "I wonder what they'd do if we shot off like a guy does."
Both girls were laughing when they went down the hall to their mother's room.
"Upstairs, the boys had let Ron shower first. He was toweling off when Billy came in for his turn.
"Ron, I hope you're not sore at me or anything," the boy asked. "I didn't really mean for things to, ahhhh...!"
"Forget it, buddy," Ron said and smiled. "We've all got something going for us now, haven't we?"
"Yeah, I know. But before we came here, you had them all to yourself, practically. All four of 'em. You could fuck 'em any time you wanted to."
"I still can. And so can you. Now get in that shower so we can get back to those hot pussys, will you?"
Ann was sitting on her bed and Doris was in the bathroom when the girls walked in, still laughing. Ann smiled at her lovely daughters, patting the bed next to her.
"Sit down, kids." When they had done so, she asked, "How many guys have you two fucked that I didn't know about?"
"Just one," Pat said quickly. "I mean, except Ron."
"Nobody except Ron," Dee said. "Okay. I wasn't being nosy. I just wouldn't want you to pick up any disease or anything."
"Are we going to fuck after we eat?" Dee asked. "We certainly are," Ann said. "And for a long time afterward. This is just perfect for us, don't you think?"
Both girls nodded.
"Now you know how much I missed it when I kicked your father out. Every woman likes to be fucked. And she needs it. She just has to be careful who she let's stick their dick in her."
"Have you been fucking Ron a long time?" Pat asked.
"No, not very long. But I certainly liked it when I did."
Doris came out of the bathroom smelling sparkling clean. She winked at Pat. "Better get cleaned up if you want Ron to dick you after a while. He likes his women smelling nice."
The others laughed when Pat turned a bright red and rushed into the bathroom.
During the meal, the guys joked about how hard it was to eat with eight tittys staring them in the face. Doris countered by saying they could suck on them for dessert. When they were all finished, they adjourned to the living room again, none of them concerned about their nakedness now.
"What shall we do now?" Dee asked.
Doris eyed the other females. "I don't know about you, but I'd kind of like it in the ass. Ron always likes it. He says it's tighter than a cunt."
"Wow!" Allen gasped.
"Why not all of you?" Ron said. "It'd be an experience for the kids."
"I'm willing," Pat said immediately. "I mean, if you'll do it, Ron."
"Why not all at the same time?" Dee asked. "You could show us how."
Ann laughed. "Okay, girls. On your knees."
The four females got down on the floor, shoulder to shoulder. Tod shook his head at the sight of four shiny asses aimed at him, then was the first to get down. He crawled up behind Dee and grabbed her hips.
Billy got behind Ann, and Allen behind Doris. Then Ron slid to the floor and grasped Pat by the waist.
"Okay, ladies," Ron said. "You have to relax your pucker string so we can get our peckers in. Then just relax, and we'll take care of you."
Tod couldn't wait. Aiming his rod at Dee's hole, he jammed it at her. The head was in before she was ready, but when his prong slipped in, she let her asshole go limp.
"UUUUUUMMMMFFFFFF!" Dee shouted. "CHRIST! UUUNNNNGGGHHHH!"
She was still crying out when the other women joined her in their moans. Four hard cocks were slamming into four assholes, sliding in and out effortlessly.
Billy was the first to cum, then Tod, Allen, and finally Ron. They slid their pricks out at almost the same time, leaving the women groaning and moaning.
"Jesus Christ!" Pat exclaimed. "I never thought anything could hurt so much and feel so good at the same time."
"You'll get so you like it," Doris remarked, rising.
"It's still not like a good cunt," Ron said. He sat down on the floor, then stretched out on his back. "C'mon, Dee. Get up on that prick and screw it. Let's see if you've learned anything."
Dee giggled, and crawled over to him. She threw a leg over his prone body, and sat down until his hard shaft was brushing against her snatch. Ron held it for her until she had twisted around and guided her hole onto it.
"Okay," he said. "Sit down and fuck it."
Pat was watching her sister jealously. She hati?d having someone else screw Ron. As she saw his prick disappear into Dee's twat, she slid over to the couple.
"Ron? Will you eat me while she fucks you?"
He looked at her with a grin splitting his face. "Why sure, honey. Get on top of my mouth."
Pat's eyes sparkled as she positioned her knees on either side of his shoulders, her gaping twat just over his face. Ron reached up to grasp her ass, then pulled her cunt down to his open mouth.
The two girls were facing each other, smiling. Dee dropped her pussy down until Ron's dick was buried, then raised up. Pat glanced down at the cum-wet shaft slipping in and out, then felt Ron's tongue sliding around in her gash.
"Ooooohhhhhhh!" Pat moaned. "Uuuuummmmmmm!"
"Does... it... feel... good?" Dee grunted as she hunched on his pecker. "Is... it... as... goood... as... fucking?"
"Ooooohh, God!" Pat gasped. "Jesus! It's wonderful!"
Ron's nose was buried in the crack of Pat's ass as his hot tongue rimmed her hole, rubbed her clit, then licked and lapped at the folds of her cunt. She was getting so hot it was terrible, watching him fuck Dee while doing such terrific things to her aching twat. Her sister's tittys were bouncing up and down as she pounded his cock fiercely.
"UUUUUNNNNNGGHHHHH!" Dee cried out. "UUUUUUNNNGGHHHHH!"
"UUUUUUMMMMMM!" Ron's moans were muffled by the lips of Pat's snatch as he pumped upward to meet Dee's cunt. "Ummmmm! Ummmmm! Ummmmm! Ummmm!"
Doris was excited beyond belief as she watched the two girls work her husband over. She stood up abruptly and motioned to Billy and Allen. They followed her to a chair where she knelt on the cushion, spreading her legs.
"Get around behind the chair," she said to Billy.
"Allen, you stick it in. Hurry! Hurry up!"
Billy walked around to stand in front of her. She leaned over the back of the chair and took his shaft in her hand. As she pulled him closer to put her lips around his throbbing dick, Allen stepped up to her ass, dick in hand, and guided it into her hole.
"Ummmmmmm!" Doris moaned as the two prongs entered her from both ends. "Uuuuummmmmmm! Uuuuuummmmm!"
Pat was swirling her pussy around on Ron's face, rubbing the lips of her cunt on his nose and chin as his tongue did fantastic things to her fluid-oozing snatch.
" U U UUUNNNNGGGHHHH!" Dee groaned, slamming down on Ron's tool so hard it hurt her pelvis each time it banged against his. "OH, JESUS! AARRGGHHH! UUUMMF! UMMMF! OOOOHHHHHHH!"
Billy was holding Doris' head motionless as he hunched his ass, fucking her in the mouth frantically. " AA AARRRRGGHHHHHHH! UUUUUNNNNGGGHHHH! UUUUUMMMFFFF! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
Doris was wriggling so much Allen had a hard time keeping his prick inside her. He tried to hold her hips as he slid his dick in and out, but she was frantic in her motions.
Tod and Ann were turning their heads quickly, trying to see both joinings at once. Fluid was running out of Ann's hole, and Tod's pecker was jerking and throbbing. Suddenly, she pushed him over on his back and mounted him backward, her twat in his face.
She grasped his tool and slid her mouth down over it, then slipped a hand under his ass to feel for his bung hole. Sliding a finger in his asshole, she began sucking him passionately.
"UUUUMMMMMM!" Ann moaned as Tod got the idea and stuck his tongue out to tickle her dripping snatch. "UUUUUMMMMM!"
"RON!" Pat shouted. "I'M GOING TO CUUUUUUMMMM!"
"ME, TOO!" Dee screamed. "AAAARRRRRGGGHHHHH!"
Ron blew off into Dee as wracking spasms shook Pat on top of him. She pressed her cunny onto his face so hard he had to push her up to keep from smothering in her snatch.
Dee's back arched, she shook, then felt Ron's hot cream flood her tube, slamming against her womb with such force it was almost painful. When she was bent backward, Pat grabbed at her tittys with both hands and began sobbing with pleasure.
"UUUUUMMMMMM! UUUUUUMMMMM!" The sounds coming from Doris' throat were almost animal like. Billy was quivering violently, then she tasted his warm fluid as it gushed into her mouth.
At the same time Allen cried out and filled her cunt with his juices. The gushing liquid spurting into her from both ends threw her into the throes of orgasm and she trembled as she tried to swallow Billy's sperm as quickly as it spewed out.
"UUUUUMMMMM!" She moaned. "UUUUUMMMMMM!"
"AAAARRRGGHHHHHH!" Billy whimpered.
Ann was sliding her twat up and down over Tod's probing tongue and mouth, ecstatic with pleasure as she tugged, pulled and sucked on his dong with her experienced mouth. Then she felt his cream coursing up his rod, and in an instant it was jetting against her tonsils, washing down her throat. She moaned loudly, then trembled in climax.
After the loud echos of flesh slapping against flesh, the sucking and slurping sounds of sucking and fucking, the room seemed strangely silent as the participants slowly untangled themselves from each other and sought a seat.
Ann glanced around the room at the wilting pricks, the wet pussys, the puddles of cum on the floor, and sighed. It had been a wonderful experience.
"I think we should clean up and all take a shower before we do any more," she announced. "Besides, a little rest wouldn't hurt any of us."
None of the exhausted group replied, but they all nodded.
"Let's pair up, so it doesn't take so long," Pat said.
"What?" Dee gasped, astonished. "You mean you haven't had enough?"
Pat grinned shyly.. "If the guys wouldn't mind, when they're ready, I'd like to take them all on, one at a time. I think I'm going to like this."
The others looked at each other wonderingly, then they all broke out laughing.
It was almost a month later when Doris called Ann late one afternoon, asking if they would all be at the house that evening. Ann said they would, and after dinner, Ron knocked at her door.
"Got a surprise for you," he said when he came in. "The Mayor has appointed me assistant administrator for the orphanage. With one helluva raise, I might add."
"Why, that's wonderful, Ron," Ann said. "I'm so happy for you. But, where's Doris? Isn't she coming?"
"She'll be in shortly. The job is only half of the good news."
At that moment Doris came through the door, followed by two beautiful young girls and two fine-looking young boys. Interest perked up around the room when they entered, and Doris began the introductions.
"These children will be living with Doris and I," Ron said happily. "We've explained to them about our little parties, and they would like very much to join us. We, ahhhh, we've shown them what we do." He paused. "Does everyone agree?"
Everyone began talking at once, and Ann had to signal for silence.
"I'm sure we'll enjoy each other, Ron. As a matter of fact, I think right now would be a good time to start. Why don't we all take our clothes off and get better acquainted?"
Before she had the words out of her mouth, Pat had already started to undress.
The activities continued unremittingly for years. Ron was soon appointed Chief Administrator, and when the children became of age and left the fold, he replaced them with new children from the orphanage.
The youngsters were all extremely grateful to be taken from the orphanage and given a real home. And the sexual activities entranced them all, boys and girls alike. As it turned out, it was a beneficial situation for all concerned.
