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 STRIP - Chapter Four - Sandy BitchesWARNING:The following story is for the
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* This is Chapter Four of a multi-part Naked In School story.  The
characters:Father: Dick TreyshunMother: Cassi Fallopia(Second marriage for
each.)Son (his): Rod TreyshunDaughter (hers): Penny FallopiaBethany:
Penny's best friend, hot for RodSandy: Cassi's best friendIn Chapter Three,
Rod and Penny have an almost-sex session, and Penny asks Rod to help out
her friend Bethany, so she can be successful in STRIP.  Rod does his best
but stops short of intercourse.  his two vendor compatriots had sent Dick
home with an excessive case of the hornies.  Rod calls his house expecting
his mother to answer, finds his dad at home and sends Bethany to father
Dick to finish the job.After stripping, sucking and fucking, Bethany tells
Dick to pay more attention to his daughter Penny, because her brother Rod's
notoriety is getting his sister depressed.This chapter picks up the next
morning.To carry the story foreword with strong emotion, I change the Point
Of View (POV) character in different scenes.  A scene divider indicates
scene changes and possible POV changes as well.* * * * * * * * * * Dick
opened his eyes.  It was Thursday morning, and Bethany, his son's new
girlfriend and the best friend of his daughter Penny, had quenched his
pent-up sexual appetite.  The clock said 7:00 AM.  Shit!  He had an early
final specifications meeting.  He slid out of bed, threw himself under the
spray of a steaming shower, skipped shaving, and grabbed the closest shirt,
tie and suit from his closet.  Cassi was still asleep, from whatever
charity event she'd attended the previous night.Dick tried to muffle his
plodding down the stairs.  Penny was about to open the door.  Once again,
she was in her cheerleading costume.  "Hey, sweets.  You want a lift to
school?""Sure, thanks.  These before-school practices are getting really
old." She reseated her backpack on her shoulder.They got into Dick's car
and he backed out of the garage and down the driveway.  Occasionally, he
glanced at his daughter's legs, long and toned from all that exercise.  On
a previous drive home, she'd flipped her skirt and saw her undies.  "I
don't think I've seen you in anything but your uniform all week." Dick
remembered Bethany's comment about Penny's nipples.  The thick letter
sweater hid them very effectively."Coach says we have to wear them until we
get our routines right.  Even though I shower, I still feel dirty."Dick
felt dirty, imagining Penny in various states of undress.  "We're all in
difficult situations, it seems.  Your cheerleading, my project, Rod and
STRIP.  Only your mother seems to be pleasantly engaged."Penny began to
cough violently, her face turning red."Are you okay?  Can you breath?" Dick
considered pulling over and giving her mouth-to-mouth.  And when her
breathing returned to normal, he might just slip her a tongue.  Traffic
ahead stopped suddenly.  Dick slammed on the breaks to avoid a rear end
collision.Penny threw her hands on the dashboard.  "Daddy!  Watch what
you're doing.  I'm fine."Dick pulled up to the school and let Penny out. 
Her hips naturally swayed from side to side as she walked towards the
building.  How am I going to concentrate when those two vixens at work
flaunt their bodies at me, he thought.* * * * * * * * * * Someone grabbed
Penny from behind around the waist and lifted her off the ground.  "Put me
down!"It was Bethany, as Penny had never seen her.  Instead of layers of
saggy, baggy clothing, Bethany was showing it like she owned it.  Her
blouse had a scoop neck.  Bethany wore it with one shoulder exposed.  Her
skirt was knee length, showing more than she ever had before.  The black
calf-high boots made her legs seem longer and the skirt shorter.  She
spread her arms and dipped.  "So, how do I look?""Awesome!  I mean it!  But
what about your folks?  Did they see you like this?""Oh no!  They'd lock me
in the basement if they found out.  My aunt loaned me these things, to wear
to a party.""What party is that, and am I invited?""I made it up, silly."
Bethany swayed back and forth, twirling the skirt higher."So, how were
things with Rod?" Penny was certain that Bethany's new attitude was from
foreplay with Rod, giving her confidence to participate in STRIP."Terrific!
We're a couple, as of yesterday." She pulled a gold chess piece from her
purse.  "See, he gave me his queen, get it?  He's the best." Other girls
gathered to strike up conversations with the New Bethany.  As the crowd
closed in on Bethany, Penny was pushed further and further away.  "Oh, and
your Dad was awesome!" Bethany and her entourage moved off, leaving Penny
standing there.  "My Dad?  Oh my God!"Penny spied Rod at the doorway.  She
sprinted over.  "Hey, bro, I need a favor.""No, I won't fuck you." Rod
didn't keep his voice down, and several students heard his denial."Shhhh. I
want our room for myself tonight."Rod showed some discretion and whispered.
"How come?  You have a hot date with a purple plastic cylinder?""Damn you!
Somehow, some way, I'm going to get Dad to fuck me.""God, sis!  You're just
trying to get even, because I fucked Mom.""So what if I just want what
everybody else seems to be getting.  Including Bethany, by the way.""Don't
be angry with me.  I couldn't do it.  STRIP rules.  But I figured Dad
wouldn't pass up the opportunity."Penny scratched her head.  "And you're
okay with your girlfriend sleeping with your father?""If I can't, then at
least it's staying in the family.  And Dad in your bed is intra-family too,
come to think of it." Rod chuckled.  "I was planning to join the chess
club's attempt to break the Guinness record for multiple blindfolded chess
matches tonight.  I'll just hang out with some of the guys and mooch dinner
off one of them.""Perfect.  Just make sure you don't come home until the
wee hours.  Maybe even sleep over someplace.""Again?  I just did that.  But
how are you going to get Mom out of the house at night?""The way she's been
avoiding Dad, I might not have to do anything.""Do you think Dad will do
it?""I bet he's so horny, he'll drop his pants at the first opportunity. 
And I'll be ready, on my back, legs spread.""Sheesh, you don't have to be
so graphic about it!"* * * * * * * * * * Dick drove home with only one
thing on his mind - patching things up with his wife.  Whatever she and Rod
had done last Friday was water under the bridge.  He'd had his own little
one-night stand with Bethany and understood perfectly the slippery slope
that can derail anyone with high sexuality from absolute fidelity.Cassi
wasn't in the family room or kitchen.  "Cassi!" He flew up the stairs. 
Cassi was sitting on their bed.  "We have to talk.""Yes we do.  Sit
down."Dick parked himself close but Cassi slid away putting a gap between
them.  "it's all my fault.""What is?""You and Rod.  He told me."Cassi put
her face in her hands.  "It's not your fault.  It's mine.  I can't control
myself."Dick hadn't either when Bethany visited.  Now was probably not the
best time to mention his indiscretion.  "But I put you in a bad position. I
should never have suggested that you and Rod get physical with each other
or take off clothes.  I didn't realize it then, but I set you up.""On
Friday, yes.""And nothing happened over the weekend, right?""Ha.  That was
easy because Rod was barely home.  But what about Monday?""What about it?"
Dick scratched his chin."It was Rod's first day of strip and he asked for a
refresher.  I hugged him and kissed him.  The next thing I know, he's
between my legs pounding away.  And to be perfectly honest, I loved
it."Dick was shocked.  They'd fucked twice?  Maybe a refresher before his
first day was reasonable.  "Okay so I'll speak to Rod.  He shouldn't be
taking advantage-""And then on Tuesday-""No!  Really?""Yes.  In the kitchen
while I was cooking, Rod told me about an experience he had with his female
partner.  We roll played, and he took me from behind.  God it was glorious.
With every thrust, he lifted me off the ground.  The strength and energy of
that boy.""I had no idea.""On Wednesday, I marched in to his room, pulled
off his pajamas and climbed on top.  I practically raped the kid.  He
nearly ripped my nipples off that time.  I came harder than I ever had
before."Dick was flabbergasted but tried to maintain an even exterior. 
After all, this was his wife, his life partner.  "Cassi, we can get through
this together." He reached for her hand.She folded her hands in her lap. 
"I don't think I can.  I had a therapy session with Dr.  Fine last night.
She's a psychologist Sandy recommended."Ah yes.  Sandy, friend since
grammar school, and a royal pain.  Always butting in.  "We don't need a
shrink.  We can work this out ourselves." Dick made a lunge for Cassi's arm
and made contact.She pulled it away.  "I told Dr.  Fine the whole sordid
story.  STRIP.  You.  Rod.  Before our session concluded, she urged me to
do two things.  One, to tell you what happened.  Which I've done.  And
second, that I needed some space, to think about things.  So I've decided
to go away for a while.  From you.  From Rod.  From any temptation."Dick
noticed the suitcase near the closet door.  "You're packed?  Come on, we're
a team.  I know you can control this.  One thing that'll help is if we get
back in the groove." Dick raised an eyebrow, his secret signal to Cassi
when they were out in public that they should retreat to a private place
and have sex."Let me tell you about control.  This morning, despite all of
the techniques the psychologist suggested, I pulled Rod into the shower. 
He didn't seem to be interested.  Maybe he's got somebody at school.  But
STRIP doesn't allow sex right?  Well, anyway I got him so excited he
flattened me against the wall and fucked me standing up."Dick was
astounded. Cassi had become Rod's cock slave, and he hadn't even asked. 
"But sweetie, where will you go?""Downstate to visit my folks.  I haven't
seen them since last Thanksgiving."Dick struggled with a reply to Cassi, to
assure here that everything would be fine without the help of Dr.  Fine,
but he was at a loss for words.A scream from the bathroom down the hall
interrupted their discussion.  "Wait here.  Don't leave." Dick bolted from
the bed and burst into the bathroom.  Penny was standing in the tub
clutching the shower curtain to her baked body.  The translucent frosted
plastic curtain showed her puffy dark nipples and hinted at a dark patch
between her thighs."Daddy, there's a spider!  A big nasty one!"Dick pulled
the opposite end of the curtain back.  A small spider crawled along the
edge of the tub, avoiding water.  "I'll kill it and rinse it down the
drain.""No, please.  You know how I feel about animals.  Catch it and put
it outside.  Pleeeze!"Dick grabbed a paper cup from a wall dispenser, knelt
down at the edge of the tub and leaned over to catch the insect.  When he
glanced at the far end of the tub, the other half of Penny's naked body was
exposed: a curved breast and protuberant nipple, a leg all the way to
groin. It took three tries due to the distraction but Dick finally trapped
the spider in the cup.  He folded the top of the cup over so there would no
escape.  Dick stood up, to dump the spider and then convince his wife to
stay."Daddy?""Yes?""Daddy if I was in STRIP, would the boys like me?"They'd
kill each other to get their hands on a body like yours.  "Yes,
darling.""Wait.  Before you go, let me kiss my hero."Dick walked closer. 
Penny cupped his face with her hand.  The shower curtain swayed.  Penny's
naked breasts came into view.  Dick didn't expect a full mouth kiss but I
got one, hard and needy.  Bethany had told Dick that Penny felt left out.
Was Penny turned on by the thought of STRIP?  Her hand on his ass was a
sure sign she was interested in him.Dick was turned on, this close to her
naked body.  God, what has this program done to me?  I never thought about
my kids and sex at the same time.  First, I brought my wife and son
together, and now I'm fantasizing about my daughter.  Dick put one arm
around Penny's naked body and hugged back.  God, her skin was so smooth and
slippery from the shower.  He wanted desperately to let his hand wander
lower, explore the nether regions- No, this was sick.  Dick opened the
window and shook the spider from the cup.  "There, all gone."The doorbell
rang.  Cassi poked her head into the bathroom.  Penny had pulled the shower
curtain shut and stepped back, her figure obscured by the frosty curtains.
"That's Sandy.  She's taking me to the Amtrak station.""Where are you
going?" Penny leaned forward.  Her nipples poked at the plastic
curtains."Your father will explain."Dick gave his daughter one last
lecherous glance and followed his wife down stairs.  When Cassi opened the
door, Sandy was there, arms crossed.  Her short pixie haircut reminded Dick
of Mary Lou Retton, except her extended jaw, like a bulldog.  She glared at
Dick as if he'd intentionally run over her dog.  Dick didn't even know if
she had a dog.To Sandy, Cassi said, "Let's go." Sandy took the suitcase
from her fiend's hand.  "I'll call when I get there.  There's some food in
the fridge.  The carryout menus are in the drawer by the stove.  Let Penny
try her hand."Dick remembered the feel of Penny's fingers on his butt. 
What would he do if she tried that again?  "Cassi, don't go.  We can make
this work.  I know it, and so do you."Sandy snorted, took Cassi's hand and
led her down the cement walkway.After Cassi walked out, Dick looked at the
landing at the top of the stairs.  Penny stood in her bathrobe, the belt
tied around he waist.  He was certain she was naked under the robe, fresh
from her shower.  Dick took one step up the staircase.  Penny untied the
belt and let it drop to the floor.He advanced one step closer.  Penny slid
her leg through the gap, exposing it from her toe all the way up to her
groin.  Her crotch was still covered but her cleavage was exposed, as well
as the inside curves of her breasts.With one more step, Dick anticipated
that the robe would open, and his daughter's body would be on full display.
Not only available for viewing, but for touching and kissing and probing
and-The doorbell rang again.Dick stopped dead in his tracks.  "There, your
mother changed her mind."Penny scowled, pulled her robe shut and retreated
to her room.Dick flung the door open expecting Cassi.  Instead Bethany came
through, in a scoop necked blouse, knee length skirt and calf-high boots.
Her eyes were red, and the scant make-up she'd applied had run down her
cheeks."What's wrong?She fell into Dick's arms.  He held her to comfort,
not to seduce, but his prick was still stiff from Penny's peek-a-boo
show."My parents caught me in these clothes and threw me out.  They said
they didn't want a slut living under their roof.""There, there.  You're no
slut." Although Dick had seduced her quite easily after Rod did the
groundwork.  Had she started sleeping with STRIP students?Penny came
barreling down the stairs.  She displaced her father as the Bethany hugger.
"Let's go to my room." Supporting her best friend, Penny led Bethany
upstairs.  * * * * * * * * * * Penny and Bethany walked up in tandem. 
Penny pushed the door open but let her best friend go in first.  Once
inside, Penny pushed the door shut and hugged Bethany."What am I going to
do?" Bethany's arms held on tight."It'll be okay.  Stay here with us.""I
can't do that forever.""Just until your folks come around."Bethany pulled
her head from Penny's shoulder.  "It's my father.  My mother is generally
okay but doesn't think she can say anything to contradict him.""Well, maybe
I'll have a little chat with your dad."For the first time during this
visit, Bethany smiled.  "You know I love your family.  You.  Rod.  Your
father." Bethany brushed her lips against Penny's."And we love you." Penny
leaned forward and gave her best friend their first shared kiss."You're my
best friend." Bethany kissed back once, and then again.  "Did you just
shower?""Yeah, plus I was making a move on daddy dearest." Penny opened her
robe.  "I flashed him." It seemed to make sense at the time, given their
growing physical intimacy."Wow!  And how did he react?""I don't know.  You
rang the doorbell.""Oh my goodness.  I'm so sorry." Bethany's arms snaked
under the robe, surrounded Penny's naked body and brought her close for
more kisses.  "hey, want to try something?  Pretend your tongue is a penis
and put it into my mouth."Penny did as instructed.  Bethany's tongue was
rolled up, simulating a vagina.  Their joined saliva fizzed like soda in
Mentos.  "Where'd you learn that?""They teach us all kinds of things in
STRIP.  I love the sex-""Hang on.  STRIP doesn't allow sex.""I meant, the
sexual stuff we do.  All simulated.  The only real sex I've had is your
father.  I want Rod to make love with me, but he refuses." Bethany massaged
Penny's ass with her fingers.Penny was pleased by the physical attention.
She craved it, and her best friend was delivering.  "You're getting me
wet.""Ooh, me too." Bethany brought a hand around Penny's waist, across her
belly and down.  "Wow, you're not kidding." Without announcement, she slid
a finger into Penny's pussy.Penny squatted a bit and spread her thighs to
allow easier access.  If her best friend could feel her up, she deserved
the same privilege.  She shoved her hand up Bethany's skirt.  Her panties
were a trivial barrier.  Bethany's pussy was slippery, more like mucus. 
"Do you like this?""Uh huh.  Where's your purple plastic penis?" Bethany's
cunt pulsed and squeezed the digital intruder."By the bed." Penny wanted
even more physical attention.  "Touch my clit."Bethany brought her thumb
into contact with Penny's mini penis.  "Would you like to play
around?"Penny was having fun, almost too much fun.  She knew what would
make them both feel better, and it didn't involve woman on woman fondling.
"Maybe later.  Right now, we need a different therapy." She shrugged the
robe from her shoulders.Bethany brought her idle hand around to Penny's
chest.  "Your tits are so nice.  I wish mine were smaller."Penny brought a
hand up to Bethany's blouse.  It wasn't the same as feeling bare skin, but
Penny didn't want to strip her friend.  At least, not at that moment.  "But
yours are so big and firm.  The guys drool over tits like that.  Marsha has
to beat them off with a stick." Marsha was the head cheerleader, with
breasts that rivaled Bethany's in size but perhaps not in self-support."Or
maybe she just beats them off." Bethany giggled.  "Can I feel your breasts
against mine?""Later, I promise.  We've got to get going before the stores
close.""Why?  Where are going?""Shopping therapy, on Daddy."* * * * * * * *
* * Dick paced for what seemed to be hours.  The girls came down, bubbling
and joking.  Penny was dressed in tank top and jeans.  She radiated a glow.
Bethany's face had been washed."Daddy, I need the car keys."I handed them
over.The girls held hands.  "And your plastic.""Huh?""Your credit card. 
The best therapy is shopping therapy."Dick opened his wallet and handed
over his MasterCard.  "Have a little mercy okay?  I haven't earned that
bonus yet."Penny leaned close.  "After what Bethany gave you, the least you
can do is buy her an outfit or something."For a split second, Dick wondered
how Penny knew they'd fucked, but it was immediately obvious.  They were
best friends after all.  Friends with benefits?Dick sat on a kitchen stool
as the garage door whirred and the engine of his car revved.  God, Penny
had a lead foot.He dug around in the fridge for something to eat.  He
snagged a few pieces of vegetarian pizza from their cardboard carton.  He
preferred sausage and mushroom but Cassi had made this purchase for herself
and whatever kids were home that night.The doorbell interrupted him in mid
bite.  Did Cassi change her mind and take a cab home?  Or maybe Penny
forgot something, like all the cash in his wallet.On the other side of the
door was Sandy.  Her normally extended jaw jutted out even further like a
ravenous carp.When Dick took Cassi as his lawfully wedded wife he got Sandy
at no extra charge.  The two women had been friends since grammar school,
like peanut butter and jelly .  Cassi was the sweet one.  Sandy was nuts.
Fortunately, Sandy's husband was an overweight workaholic who never
socialized, so Dick's exposure was limited.  A couple of years previous,
Sandy invited Dick and Cassi over to watch the SuperBowl.  Sandy's husband,
with bowls of potato chips and pretzels in his arms, didn't say a single
word to Dick the entire game.Sandy strutted in like the house was hers. 
"You don't deserve that woman.  I've said so for years."Dick's head turned
like a lighthouse beacon.  "I know.  Is there something I can-"She stood
with her hands on her hips, like Penny doing one of her cheerleader
numbers. "Do you know the last thing she said as she boarded the train? 
That you needed someone to take care of you while she's gone.  Even then,
her thoughts were about you." She slapped his arm.  "After what you made
her do.""Wait a second.  Made her?  What did she tell you?""You really want
me to say it out loud?  Okay." Sandy shook her head.  The boyish hairstyle
barely moved.  "You told her to get undressed and have sex with Rod."Dick
felt his ears heat up.  "That's not what happened.  I take some
responsibility for putting her in a vulnerable position.  But it was her
decision to have sex with him.  I wasn't even at home.""I don't believe
you." Sandy pointed a finger.  "She said you made it happen.""So don't
believe me, but it's the truth.  And I certainly didn't suggest or
encourage her fuck him Monday through Thursday."Sandy's hand and
considerable jaw dropped.  "Are you serious?  It wasn't just once?"Maybe
friends don't tell friends everything, especially when the things are
embarrassing.  "Nope.  Every morning before school.  Did she leave that
out?" Dick recalled Bethany confiding in Penny.  "Just what do you know
about our sex life?" After all those years, Dick expected that Cassi told
her best friend something.Sandy exhaled sharply.  "I never believed a word.
She said you did it every night."Dick nodded.  "Which had been true from
the day we got married up until last Friday.""Nobody does it that often."
Sandy plopped down on the living room sofa and took a defensive stance,
arms folded."Well, we do.  Or did." Dick sat on a hassock, and leaned
forward.  "See, one of the things that attracted me to Cassi in the first
place was our sexuality matched.  We're both high sexed.  What I didn't
realize was how that might play out when I asked her to coach Rod in
foreplay." For emphasis, Dick repeated, "Foreplay."Sandy made a strange
face like I'd spoken in a foreign language.  "Back before you two met, she
was always on some guy's arm."Dick didn't expect that Cassi's sexuality
started when they met, but that history.  "She got carried away with Rod. I
understand.  I don't blame her at all.  Like I said, I put them in that
position.  Touching.  Partially undressed.""But every night?"Sandy was
still back on the frequency issue.  "You mean our sex life?  How often do
you and what's his name do it?""Arthur, and twice a month.  On the 15th and
the 30th."It was Dick's turn to be incredulous.  "How can you schedule
something like that?  And how do you handle your urges the rest of the
time?""I don't have any, I guess." Sandy's knees repeatedly separated and
tapped.  Dick knew she was getting aroused from their conversation.  If she
got really horny, she might go home and jump her husband's bones, off
schedule."Everybody has sexual needs.  You're probably repressing them. 
Food?" Sandy's body was not that of an overeater.  She had nice curves once
you got south of her neck.  "Shopping, maybe." The girls had gone
shopping."I'm not the topic.  You are.  So if you're so sexually needy all
the time, what are you going to do while Cassi's gone.  hmm?"Dick had been
backed into a corner.  He couldn't tell Sandy that he hoped for more
opportunities with Bethany, and might eventual succumb to his own
daughter's advances.  And then there were the other STRIP coeds.  Dick
cleared his throat.  "I'll admit, it'll be difficult.  Being so horny, I'm
easily distracted For example, there are two attractive women at work who
have no idea how they're affecting me.""Well, don't you get fired for
sexual harassment .  Cassi needs to come home to an employed husband even
if he does have excessive urges."My urges weren't excessive for me. 
"You're right.  I need to focus on work and not coworkers.  I can't help it
if women get me excited.  I don't want to feed your ego, but I find you
sexy.""Me?  You've got to be joking." A hint of pink rose in Sandy's
cheeks.Dick lied and fanned the flames.  "Not at all.  Your pixie face and
those cute round breasts.  You wore a bikini to that pool party last year
and really strutted your stuff.""I did not!" Her cheeks reddened "You're a
married man.  You weren't supposed to notice.""If you didn't want to be
noticed, you shouldn't have worn such a skimpy top that barely covered your
tits, and bottoms that molded to your ass and-"Sandy grabbed for her chest.
"Stop it.""Why?  Is all if this sex talk getting you horny?  What would be
so wrong, going home and asking Artie to take care of your needs?"Sandy's
fingers were caressing her breasts, and she didn't seem to notice.  "Art
would just tell me to suck it up for another, what, week and a- oh my God."
Sandy's hands went from tits to face.  "Take care of him.  That's what
Cassi said.  Her exact words.  Take care of Dick while I'm away.  You said
'take care of your needs'.  Do you think she meant-"I was certain that
Cassi had no intention of setting me up with Sandy.  Even if Cassi wanted
to get absolution by having me fuck somebody, it wouldn't have been Sandy.
They were just two close No way.  And from my perspective, I wasn't
interested in fucking anybody with the attitude and temperament of Sandy.
Bethany, yes, in a heartbeat.  Penny, yes, after a modicum of
consideration. But Sandy?  "I'm sure she meant to look in on me every once
in a while, maybe drop off something to eat-""No.  Cassi is very precise in
her use of language.  She's got a literature degree after all.  She meant
that I should have sex with you." Her hands began unbuttoning her blouse.
"But I can't do it every day.  God I'd be so sore.""You don't have to do
anything.  Button up.  You're married.  You don't want to mess things up
for you."Sandy looked up from her unbuttoning task.  "My marriage is
already messed up, which is why I'm seeing Doctor Fair." She peeled back
the edges if her blouse.  The white bra held two round breasts captive with
a wide gap in-between.  "And I can tell that you're horny by the lump in
your pants.""You're not obligated.  Really." Sandy might have thought she
was responsible, but Dick's erection from Penny's show and hugging Bethany
had never diminished.Sandy smiled.  "This is a good idea for lots of
reasons.  You won't be so horny that you'll do anything fatal at work.  And
it'll prevent you God forbid from making moves on your own daughter."Penny
had come close to exposing her ripe body.  Would Dick have acted on the
invitation?  "Penny?  I'd never-""Oh but you might, as revenge for Cassi
and Rod.  The mind works in mysterious ways."Sandy left her blouse fall
behind her.  Upon closer examination, her breasts were small and round like
baseballs.  Smaller than Bethany's or Penny's for that matter but bigger
than Cassi's bug bites.  Sandy stood.  "We should go to the bedroom." Dick
watched Sandy's ass wiggle with a lot more energy than he'd ever witnessed
before.  Yes, he'd looked on other occasions.Dick followed her upstairs. 
She headed straight for the master bedroom.  Once inside, Sandy slid her
slacks off.  She looked young because of her diminutive body, childlike
features and short hair.  She looked even younger than Bethany, who was
barely legal.As long as Dick didn't look at Sandy's face, his cock remained
at attention.  So, he looked into her eyes.  She was crazed, under some
kind of spell.  It was either the possibility of off-schedule sex or his
large erection that had her mesmerized.  "You have to get undressed. 
Otherwise I can't take care of you-""Do you really think this is a good
idea?" Dick remained dressed.  Perhaps he could convince Sandy to back
off."No, but you claim to need sex every day.  Have you gotten laid in the
last 24 hours?"Dick shook his head."Well then, per explicit instructions
from your wife, I'm here to provide aid and comfort."Dick crossed his arms.
"I won't do it." He didn't believe the words coming out of his mouth.  He
was horny and a willing female was ready to give him relief.Sandy fell to
her knees in front of him, breathing on his groin.  "You have to." Her hand
grazed his crotch.  "I need you to.  God, do you know how many times Cassi
has described the thrill she gets from having sex with you?  Once, she
said, 'If only you could have that feeling-' Well, this is my chance.  She
gave me her blessing, and God damn it, you're going to fuck me until I like
it."Dick almost fell over.  The pretense was down like a busted balloon. 
This was for her, not for him.  She wanted to be on the receiving end of a
good fuck, and Dick knew how to deliver those.  Dick had lost the battle
but won the war.  Sandy wasn't going home horny.  Just the opposite.  Dick
pulled off his t-shirt while Sandy unbuckled and unzipped his pants."Oh my
God!  Look at that!" Sandy pointed at the bulge in his jockeys."Did Cassi
every describe me?""Well yeah, but again I thought she was exaggerating. 
And she got that every day?" The back of her hand grazed his cotton-covered
cock."Uh huh." Dick reached for his jockeys but Sandy was quicker.  His
underwear hit the floor, leaving him buck-naked."Oh my God.  It's huge."
Sandy laid the penis in her flat hand.  "I'm not sure it will fit.  Art is
so much smaller."Given her hostile demeanor, Dick had never really been
attracted to Sandy.  However, seeing her in bra and panties made a huge
difference.  This was an opportunity to take the edge off.  Maybe he could
avoid cajoling Bethany for another roll in the sack, and delay sex with his
daughter, which still gave him qualms.  Besides, it would bring Miss Smarty
Pants down a rung.  How could she bitch at him if they'd shared that kind
of intimacy?  And if he got her engine really revving, then maybe she'd
understand his and Cassi's situation better.  Besides, who in his right
mind turned down the offer of sex?Sandy climbed onto the king bed and faced
the headboard on all fours.  "You can go ahead now, but please take it
slow."She was still in bra and panties.  "What?  No foreplay?""This is the
way Art and I do it.  He cuddles up behind me, pulls my panties to the
side, and slides in and out.  Do you want to get a magazine first?""What,
like Playboy or something?" Dick glanced at his erection, He didn't need
any more stimulation."No, I mean to read while we're doing it.  Art usually
lays a sports magazine on my back.  Why?  What do you and Cassi do?"Dick
couldn't believe it.  Art actually read a magazine while fucking his wife?
What an insensitive dork!  Dick promised himself to make this a fuck Sandy
would never forget.  He laid alongside and pulled her close.  "We pay
attention to each other, not some magazine." He kissed her, which required
turning his head ninety degrees to get past her jaw.  Her lips protested
for an instant but softened as he slid his fingers along her body from her
hip up to her shoulder.  Dick avoided her breasts, waiting until she wanted
that attention.  His cock bounced off her belly and thighs.  Their lips
parted company.  "Wow.  That was hot." Dick put his hand on her upper
chest, sliding it up along her neck and around the back of her head.  He
leaned her forward and they kissed again, this time with her Sandy holding
his face.  Her kisses were urgent.  "Art only kisses me on the forehead,"
she said.  "That was nice.""This is nicer." Dick slid his fingers into her
panties."Wait, let me get them off.  I don't them stretched."Dick knew his
cock was going to stretch her vagina, so what did a pair of panties matter?
Once Sandy was bare from the waist down, Dick rubbed his cock back and
forth across her labia.  He felt no natural moisture.  "Are you
prepared?""What do you mean?  Don't you just stick it in?""Not with my
size. Is Art smaller?""He's about the same length, but thinner.  Problem
is, he can't get close with his belly."So that's why he does it doggy.  To
get closer for any penetration, let alone maximum.  "I won't have that
problem.  But you need to be lubricated or it won't be pleasant at all."
Dick slid down and moved his face close to her pussy.  The smell was
putrid. Hadn't she bathed, or was this her natural odor?  Reluctantly, he
slid his tongue up and down her labia, having second thoughts about
sticking his cock inside.Sandy went crazy, throwing her hips around with
every lick.  "Oh, oh, oh shit!"After only a minute, Dick couldn't stand it.
He scooted up, face to face.  "Roll over."Sandy did as directed, turning
her back to him.Dick lifted Sandy's right leg and rubbed his cock around
the entrance to her pussy.  "Scoot down."She did.  Dick held his ground. 
Sandy's cunt took the tip and a bit more.  "Oh my!  It's in!" She wiggled
her ass.  "But you're not moving.""You told me to take it slow.  But if
you're anxious-" Dick jabbed his hips forward as he slid his body closer to
hers.  More of his cock disappeared."Ooooohhhhh.  Too much, too fast.  if
you rip me open, we'll have to wait until I heal for the next time."Dick
hadn't finished the first time, and Sandy was talking about a return
engagement?  Would Sandy actually come over periodically to keep him
sexually satisfied?  He unclipped her bra.  It fell froward, the straps at
her wrists.  "Art leaves my bra on.  If I'm wearing one.""Well, for Cassi,
her breasts are an erogenous zone." With one hand, Dick palmed her tit and
slid her nipples between his fingers.  "And she goes nuts when I touch her
here." He humped against her, drilling deeper.  Despite her age, at only
two fucks per month, Sandy's pussy was in almost pristine condition.  Maybe
even a bit tighter than Bethany's, but Bethany had been using Mr.  T the
Dildo for pleasure."This feels good, but the position is awkward.  Can you
get behind me?""Okay." Dick scooted down, withdrawing from the tight flesh
sheath.Sandy got into her preferred position, on hands and knees with her
thighs spread.  Dick slowly reentered her pussy from behind.  In that
position, he had two free hands to cup and massage her tits.  Dick plunged
deeper after each withdrawal, maintaining a reasonable speed, not so fast
that Sandy would feel threatened or assaulted."Are you done?" she
asked."No, I haven't really gotten going.  Why?""It just that Art is
usually through by now."Art must be a quick finisher.  "And what about you?
Are you satisfied?""Am I supposed to be?"What kind of sex life did she
have? Merely as a sperm repository?  If Sandy was younger, she'd be the
perfect candidate for STRIP.  "Yes, both partners should get satisfaction.
Does Art ever do anything with this?" Dick rubbed his finger against her
pussy, groping for her clit.Sandy jerked.  Her cunt clamped down.  "Hell
no!""Well, I'm going to make sure you have some fun, so you can feel what
Cassi feels when we have sex."Dick started pumping her pussy harder,
faster, while gently flicking his fingers around her pussy entrance.Sandy
pushed her ass back, making a better target.  "Oh God!  Oh God!  Oh God! 
Oh God!  Oh God!"Dick felt omnipotent, working this pathetic woman towards
perhaps the first orgasm of her pitiful sex life.Sandy was humping back,
occasionally exhaling with an "Oooh" or "Aaaah." "Art doesn't do any of
this, the bastard.  Hell, no wonder why I'm seeing a shrink!"Dick's cock
hadn't shrunk a bit.  It was rock solid, reaming out Sandy's barely used
vagina.  "You need physical attention, not mental." Dick was aiming for a
big finish, a simultaneous orgasm that would leave them both spent and
satisfied.  His hips were a steam locomotive, relentlessly pursuing
delivery of his load at Pussy Junction."You have to stop." Sandy was
whimpering."Why?"Sandy's breathing got ragged.  "I'm getting cramps.""It's
not cramps.  You're building to an orgasm.  Go with it.""I am?  Oh God
bless you." Dick's dick was long enough to reach Sandy's cervix.  "Hey,
watch it.  That's painful."Dick backed off a bit, but was really excited by
the idea of cumin into Sandy's uterus.  Dick glanced right.  He and Sandy
were reflected in profile in the closet door mirror.  Her head reared up
with every thrust.  Dick had never watched himself having sex before.  It
was ironic that his partner was Sandy, not Cassi.  The images fed the
intensity of his attack.  Seeing his prick drill Sandy's pussy spurred him
on.  "Cunt or face?  he shouted.  He prayed for the former."What?""I'm
going to cum.  In your pussy or on your face?""In me.  Cum in me.  We're
going to cum together."Dick drove his dick home in repeated thrusts.  The
head if his cock tingled.  "Uhhhhh, uhhhhhhh.""Are you ready?  Oh God, I
hope you're ready Yes, do it.  I'm ready." Sandy's muscles tightened.  Dick
probed for Sandy's uterus despite her previous protest.  His dickhead
pressed against her cervix.As cum exploded from his cock, Sandy reared up
her head, tits pointing forward.  She cried out, like a wolf baying at the
moon.  Her face lengthened, her jaw dropped, her mouth a cavern.  And for
the first time, Dick witnessed her jaw line up with the rest of her face.
Her profile was pretty, which made Dick cum even harder.  Maybe next time
he'd fuck her face to face, just to see that expression of fulfilled
lust.Sandy collapsed on the bed, her ravaged pussy on display.  Wads of
bodily fluids leaked out.  Dribbles of cum hung off the tip of Dick's cock
and dropped to the sheet.  "Sandy, can you do me a favor?""After that? 
Anything!""Could you put up a load of linens?"Sandy turned to face Dick. 
"All right." Still naked, Sandy stripped the bed and tottered downstairs.
She came up a few minutes later, wiping her pussy with tissue.  "You guys
sure go through sheets.  Does someone have a bladder problem?""Nope.  They
get soiled from vigorous sex."Sandy paused, looking at Dick's wilting cock.
"Oh."* * * * * * * * * * ### An Original H M Tale ###Cassi gone, Penny
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