Chapter 33 - SAPPHO NIGHTS
(MMmmg, Mg, FFg, FFgb, ggg, Fggg, pros, oral, inc)
On the last day of school, Bunny is kept very busy and she learns a thing or two about her own Mama's passions...
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School was out for the summer. YEA!!! Mama wanted me to come straight home from school. Booooo! I seriously thought about not coming home and just going home with Mary Lou and Peter, but I knew that once Daddy heard that I disobeyed Mama, he's blister my ass. I could go for a fun kind of spanking, but not a serious one, and if I didn't go right home and Mama got upset about it, I'd have hell to pay. So, being a good girl, I went home to Mama.
Only Mama wasn't home when I got there. I checked and saw that her car was gone. Maybe she ran to the grocery? I never really found out because Daddy showed up about ten minutes after I'd gotten home.
"Oh, good, you're home," he said coming through the back door into the kitchen.
"Okay, so let's go," was his next words, not 'How are you?' or 'Did you have fun at school?'
"Go where?" I asked.
"Never you mind. Just go get your ass in the truck."
Hmmm, did he have a surprise for me? I never knew with Daddy. He and Mama were full of surprises these days. I didn't tarry, but I did ask if I should go change clothes first, as I had worn cut off short-shorts and a belly shirt to school that morning. Old Mrs. Jones nearly had a cow when she saw me. She would have sent me home to change clothes if we weren't already going home right before lunch.
"No," he said. "What for?"
"Mrs. Jones said I looked like a little whore."
"You're dressed just fine, Bunny. Men, in general, appreciate if a girl like you is showing a little skin. Now, let's go."
We climbed into Daddy's work truck. I had to move a bunch of house plans, papers, tools and such out of the way to have a place to sit. "Be careful with that stuff," he said while I tidied up. With a place cleared for me to sit and not be sitting on something that may have been important, he backed out of the drive.
"You have lunch yet?" he asked as backed onto the street.
"No. I thought that Mama would feed me."
"She's busy helping Uncle Blake," he said.
Followed with, "So, how about you and me grabbing a bite to eat at Ma Kelly's?"
"Sure! That'll be just fine."
So we headed to Ma Kelly's, probably the best place to eat in town. As we rode over, I took the opportunity to brush out my full bodied shoulder-length, shiny blond hair.
"So what is Mama doing with Uncle Blake?" I asked while putting my hair up in a pony tail.
"He has this client, a banker, who really likes your mother. She's helping to grease to the wheels with the old fart."
"You mean she's having sex with him to help Uncle Blake?"
He didn't directly answer my pointed question, only saying, "She's also helping me out. I really need the extra line of credit." I asked a few more questions, but Daddy just got irritated with me, so I dropped it.
After eating lunch, he took me out to the job site where he's building houses for Mary Lou's uncle. I got out with Daddy and followed him around, trying not to get my sneakers dirty. Meanwhile all the guys were checking me out. Then one of them, a shirtless, short, stocky guy with black hair waved at me. Oh my god! It was Hernando, the Mexican I went skating with; Bob's friend.
What could I do, but to wave back? It would have been rude not to. And when I did, he turned and said something to Daddy's straw boss, Jose. Jose then looked my way. He grinned, patted Hernando on the back and laughing, sent him off to do whatever.
Gawd, what did Hernando say to him about me? That he fucked me in the back seat of Bob's car? Mary Lou says that all guys talk about the girls they've fucked. Did that include her brother and their cousin, Kenny? Peter, no, because Mr. Mack would've come down on him like a ton of bricks. Kenny? She wasn't so sure about Kenny, after all it was Kenny who introduced Bob to Mary Lou.
I didn't have to much time to think about the gossip that was sure to spread like wildfire through Daddy's crew. And when that got back to Daddy, I was certain I'd be in for a bare ass spanking, and maybe even an ass fucking with one of those French tickler things. Peter had one of those and he fucked both me and his sister with it. Wow! But I couldn't imagine one of those things used on my ass.
Daddy went over to speak with Jose. I just hung back, trying to blend in with the scenery. They had been talking for several minutes when a fancy car drove up to the work site. Daddy immediately went to the car. It was Mary Lou's Uncle Sid.
The rather ponderous man climbed out of his car to speak with Daddy. He was very well dressed. They chatted for a moment, then Daddy gave him a tour of the worksite. The tour complete, they walked back to Uncle Sid's car. Daddy waved for me to come over.
When I came up, I could see Uncle Sid checking me out. For the first time that day, I wished I had worn something not quite so revealing. "You really have lovely blue eyes. So full of life," he said by way of greeting, but that's not what he was looking at, his eyes were much lower.
Daddy looked at me and with a straight face said, "Sid wants you to babysit for him today."
"Babysit? When?"
"Now. So just get in his car and go with him. I'll pick you up later this afternoon." I knew better than to argue and just did as I was told.
Driving to his house, he chatted it up saying very nice things about the way I was dressed, though I knew he'd prefer it if I wasn't dressed at all. He also praised my daddy and the fine work he was doing.
When we got to Sid's house, I saw that Mary Lou, Peter, and Kenny were in the pool skinny dipping. There was someone else there, but his back was turned so I didn't get a good look at him.
"Hi, kids!" Uncle Sid greeted jovially.
The mystery guy turned and I saw who it was. It was Bob! What was Bob doing here? What was he going to think when Uncle Sid openly had his way with me? Then I remembered something Mary Lou had said to me about Bob, that Kenny knew him from school. I'd never seen Kenny and Bob together, and Bob never said anything about Kenny. But Is that why he was there? Did Kenny invite him?
Bob climbed out the pool nude and came up to us. "I cleaned the pool, Mr. Sid," he said with water dripping off his dick, "and I tested the water. It's fine. And like you asked me, I went around and straightened everything up."
"Fine, that's just fine," Uncle Sid said openly checking him out. What a pervert! "But stick around for a while. I may have something else I want you to do."
"Yes, sir," Bob replied.
Then Bob turned to me and said, "Hi, Bunny."
"You two know each other?" Uncle Sid asked.
I cringed when Bob replied, "Yeah, we know each other.
"Don't we babe?"
"You've fucked her?" laughed Uncle Sid.
"Tell him, Bunny."
It was so embarrassing I couldn't formulate a word.
"She puts out like a nickel Coke machine. Except with her, you don't need nickels," laughed Bob.
I just wanted to die right there, or melt into the pool deck. Which was kind of odd. I had fucked all four guys there, including Uncle Sid. That's why I was here, to fuck Uncle Sid, and everyone knew it. So why was I so embarrassed?
"Well, honey," Uncle Sid began, "you know why you're here, so how about if you show us a little more skin?"
"You want to go swimming?" I naively asked.
"You can swim later," the old fat bastard said. "Right now, I want to watch Bob, here, fuck you. Then I'm going to fuck you. After that, maybe the boys will want a piece of you. So, strip, you little trollop. You're going to be today's entertainment." So much for his polite act.
Well, you can imagine what happened, so there's no need to go into the sordid details, the upshot of which was Bob no longer thought of me as a girlfriend, but as a whore. And I guess he was right about that, for I was a whore, my own daddy's whore who was pimping me out to Kenny's dad, just to grease a business deal.
Daddy was bit late picking me up that afternoon. By that time I was rather wasted and worn out. Could a girl actually be fucked to death? I guess if there were enough guys she might. Fortunately, there was just the four, and the only one to have a really big cock and seemingly able to get it up at will, was Bob, so doing the others wasn't so bad. Not that fucking is bad, it's not. It's pretty darned good if don't overdo it.
Mama was nowhere around when we got home, so Daddy took me upstairs to my room and had his way with me, leaving me dripping cum on my new bedspread. Mama was going to have a fit when saw that! Still, it was the nicest screw I had all day. Daddy was so gentle and kind with me, and he made sure I enjoyed it as much as he did. He also said he felt really bad sending me off with Uncle Sid that afternoon and that he'd make it up to me somehow.
Well, I knew just how he could make it up to me. I had grown quite a lot over the past few weeks and all my bras were way too tight. I needed new bras. And not stupid plain white bras like Mama usually bought for me, but really nice, frilly, sexy bras. He could take me shopping in Bradston!
Daddy grumbled about going shopping, but he said if it made me happy, he'd do it, just for me!
Then he let it slip that he was playing poker that night with Mr. Mack and Uncle Blake. Poker! Ooooo, I wanted to go! I wanted to go and help Mary Lou with waitressing and making lots of tips.
Daddy said that was fine with him if I didn't mind hustling beers naked with a bunch of guys shoving tips up my snatch and maybe doing a split-roast choo-choo. I had to ask him what a split-roast meant. Then he said, "Haven't you had enough sex for one day?" He knew what had happened at Uncle Sid's?
Mama walked in about that time. She immediately nixed the whole idea of me going to the poker game and got mad at Daddy for even suggesting I do such a thing. She was also appalled that Mary Lou was involved, but Daddy told her that the game wasn't to be at Mr. Mack's, so Mary Lou wouldn't be waitressing for the guys. No wonder she didn't mention it to me earlier that afternoon!
Well, then maybe I could spend the night with Mary Lou? That was always fun. But no... Mama had other ideas. Boring ideas. She had been at Aunt Bess', or so she said, and Aunt Bess was making me a new sundress to wear to church that Sunday, and I had to go with her to my aunt's to be fitted properly. Well, that was that. Daddy certainly didn't argue with her and when I tried, she told me to hush up my mouth and just do as I was told!
After Mama fed us supper, I was hauled off with her to Aunt Bess'. I must admit, the dress she was making for me was very pretty, lavender with big yellow flowers. Naturally I had to take off my clothes to try on the new dress, and I hadn't worn a bra, as I didn't have one that was comfortable, not even my pretty pink bra that Mama had bought me for Easter. Do I get any privacy? Mama said it would take too long if I was running back and forth to the bathroom to change, so I should just stay there in Aunt Bess' bedroom, where she did all her sewing... along with my snoopy little cousins, Karen, Sherry, and Davy. So I'd put the dress on and Aunt Bess would mark it with chalk and pin it, then I'd take it off and have to stand around in just my panties until she was ready for me to try it on again, only to make more adjustments with me standing around nearly nude. Then I was nude! The panties I wore were keeping the dress from lying flat against my skin, so I was told to take them off.
"Am I supposed to go about in church bare underneath?" I asked.
"Don't be silly. You can wear a thong," Mama replied.
Meanwhile I was being ogled by my cousins who openly talked about my body. That was embarrassing enough, but little Davy kept touching me in all the places that a little boy shouldn't touch his older cousin, at least not with his mama is in the same room.
"Stop!" I finally cried out when he put his hand in my pussy, which was still somewhat engorged by all the cock action it had received that afternoon.
"It feels spongy, Mommy," the little twerp declared after his mother had told him to knock it off, but Davy, being Davy and the headstrong little monster he could be sometimes, just wouldn't quit. And to be honest, I got to where I didn't want him to quit.
"Gawd, Bunny! What are you doing?" my mama asked as Davy explored the depths of my sex trench. "Stop that! Stop it right now!" But I wasn't doing anything other than just standing there with my legs spread apart while I got frigged by a two-year old. He wasn't real good at it, but still...
Aunt Bess had a different perspective on things. She ran the little kids off, sending them downstairs to watch a movie while we finished up with the dress. So I'm standing there, as naked as I was earlier that afternoon at Uncle Sid's, and Aunt Bess comes up from behind with her cloth tape measure to measure my bust line. Except that's not what she did. Well, she did, but next thing I know and she's playing with my growing titties while my mother stood by watching her. Tweaking my nipples to the point that I couldn't stand it anymore, she dropped a hand down to my cunt and began doing what Davy had been doing, except she really knew what she was doing. I still remember standing there, looking at Mama looking at us, with my knees nearly buckling as Aunt Bess got me off big time.
Next thing I know and I'm in Aunt Bess' bed with Aunt Bess and Mama, and Mama is poking my pussy with a dildo, a dildo that suddenly and unexpectedly came alive! Buzzing as it was shoved up my cunt. My head nearly exploded! I swear, I was hovering two feet off the bed with that thing vibrating deep in my pussy. And my tits were being sucked, both tits! Mama had one in her mouth and Aunt Bess had the other one! Gawd! Did that feel good!
Then somehow, both Mama and Aunt Bess were naked and my head was thrust between the soft pillows of Mama's big tits, only to be denied that tactile feeling when she thrust her nipple into my mouth. The dildo was removed and replaced by a warm wet mouth, a very talented mouth that knew what to do with a girl's pussy. The top of my head blew off once again and I was plunged into a swirling vortex of orgasmic bliss. Then they switched, sort of. Aunt Bess went for my tits again with her mouth and Mama moved between my legs to ravage me with her tongue.
When I could once again focus my eyes, I saw that we weren't alone. Davy was back in bed in his natural state of nudity and he was between my Mama's legs, gleefully playing with her pussy while Aunt Bess feasted on my mama's tits.
Wow! Who would've guessed that Mama and her little sister were into each other like that! I certainly didn't, though I immediately suspected that Daddy and Uncle Blake knew all about it.
It was around 3 AM when Uncle Blake got home the poker game. He came in quietly enough, but he still woke me up. Lying naked in bed with my naked aunt and mama, I saw him looking through the open door for a moment before he stepped inside. Through the dim light, I watched him undress. As he moved to the bed, I caught a glimpse of the silhouette of his low hanging dick. He came to the side of the bed, began to get in, backed out and tried the other side. Again he was somehow thwarted. That's when I made out the shapes of additional bodies in the bed.
He grumbled, "Fuckin' kids," then wandered off to find somewhere else to sleep.
In the morning I could finally see just who was in Aunt Bess' bed. There was, of course, Aunt Bess, Mama and me. But at some point in the night, both Karen and Sherry had crawled into bed with us. And of course, little Davy was still there. He was cuddled up with Karen. Everyone was nude, including the two young girls! It was no wonder that Uncle Blake couldn't find space in the bed!
Of course I knew that Davy ran around naked all the time, and I knew Uncle Blake didn't give a hoot who saw him naked, but now I knew why the girls always made an issue about having to wear night gowns whenever I or Janie, babysat for them. They all slept nude!
I don't know why I found that so shocking, as at our house, we all slept nude too. But that was only recently, after Mama became aware that Daddy and Mr. Jesse were fucking me. Before that, we never went about the house nude. I asked Mama about that later on and she told me that different families had different rules. Well, yeah, I knew that, but why did Aunt Bess let her kids go nude and she never let me go nude, until recently, and even then she is always telling to put something on. I pressed her on that point and she answered, "Blake." Uncle Blake made all the rules in their house, whereas Mama made the rules in our house. I guess that answered it, but not totally.
Slipping out of bed without waking anyone, I went downstairs. There I found Uncle Blake sprawled out nude on the sofa sawing logs. Gawd, he looked like some ancient Greek hero or demigod taking a snooze, what with all his smooth hairless skin, well defined muscles and his pussy pleaser on full display, not to mention the family jewels. I know I should have just left him alone, but I wanted to get a good look at his dick in a flaccid state. Why, you might ask, seeing that he had screwed me with it, but I guess I'm just attracted to the male organ; a cock hound, as my daddy would say.
So I sat on the floor by the sofa and just looked for a while. Then I just had to touch it. I was so very gentle so as not to wake him up, but after a minute or so, his cock began to wake up. Soon it was hard and ready, but Uncle Blake was still snoring away. Hmmm, maybe just a little kiss? Maybe a little taste? Gawd, I do love sucking a guy's dick, and I have ever since I first sucked off old Jake Botham at school behind the cafeteria dumpsters.
"Oh, fuck, Bess. That feels so nice," he muttered still half asleep. "That's it, baby, suck my dick."
Oh, my god! He thought I was Aunt Bess! I almost began snickering, but restrained myself from giving away my game. He put his hand on the back of my head and drove his cock to the back of my throat. I gagged. Next time I was ready and let it slide past my throat.
"Oh, fuck, yeah," he muttered as he held my head down until I nearly suffocated. I had to beat on him to let me go.
My head shot up and I gasped for breath.
"What the hell?" he said looking at me like he'd never seen me before.
"Bunny! What the fuck?"
"I'm sorry I woke you up, Uncle Blake," I managed in a horse voice.
"I'm not sorry in the least," he replied. "Why are you here? Never mind, just get back to doing what you were doing." So I did, and five minutes later, he was feeding me breakfast, fresh from his sperm farm.
"Damn, for a kid, you give a damned good blowjob," he praised when he could speak again. "But then a again, you've been getting a lot of practice lately, haven't you?"
"Gawd, Uncle Blake, you're still hard," I said in wonder that his dick hadn't just collapsed like most guys did. after cumming.
"That's so I can fuck you," he growled. "Or you can fuck me. Your choice, slut baby."
Well, it was easiest for me to just climb on top of him and...
I was pleased that I wasn't too sore from yesterday's gang fucking over at Uncle Sid's. Soon, I didn't feel sore at all as I rose and fell on my hunky uncle's steely prong. Gawd, it felt so good having a cock up my snatch!
He began tugging on my nipples as I fucked him, and he wasn't none too gentle either. At first it kind of hurt, but it hurt real good, if you know what I mean. The pleasure/pain going straight from my tortured nipples to my happy cock stuffed cunt. A powerful orgasm welled up from within me and I pounded his stiff pecker even harder as my entire world shrank down to my just my pussy and his dick, with my aching nipples playing a supporting role.
I came down, but not for long, as he made me continue bouncing on his cock by lifting me by my nips only to be yanked back down onto his cock. In the distance I heard a shrill cry, only to realize that it was me crying out just before another massive orgasm swept me away again.
When I came down from that second orgasm I was ready to get off his cock, but he held in me place by my nipples and made me fuck him, fuck him until a third orgasm just about did me in for good.
To my relief, he released my tender nipples, which began swelling up to an enormous size. I was able to slip off of him easily, as his cock, which had recently filled me completely, now shrank and grew soft. It felt like it just fell out of my cunt hole, and with it came a big load of sperm laden semen.
"Don't let that get all over the sofa," he scolded. "Bess will have a fit!" I did my best to catch as much of his nut juice in my hand.
That's when I heard him say, "What are you kids doing in here? Now beat it! You shouldn't be seeing this kind of thing."
Somehow I managed to focus my lust addled brain enough to recognize the three little kids, standing there naked and gawking at us. They must have gotten a real show!
"Go watch some TV," he followed up with.
"That's why we're here, Daddy," said Karen, "to watch our Saturday shows on TV."
"Oh, all right," he replied as he sat upright and then stood.
Grabbing me by the arm, he pulled me by the arm into the downstairs guest room bathroom and into the shower with him. It wasn't a very big shower stall, and it was pretty crowded with the two of us, not that I had to do anything other than just stand there while he washed me with his bare hands.
"Sorry about your nipples," he said as he tenderly washed them. "Not too sore I hope." They were sore, very sore and at least twice their normal size.
He dried us both off and led me to the kitchen where Mama and Aunt Bess were puttering around bare butt in just aprons, hustling up breakfast for everyone.
Aunt Bess saw my nips first and exclaimed, "Oh, my gosh! What did you do to her, Blake?"
"She's a slut, just like you and just like her mother," he replied smugly.
"But did you have to be so rough with her? She's just a baby."
"She woke me up sucking on my dick. Maybe I wasn't thinking too clearly yet."
Turning to me he said, "I didn't hurt you, did I?" as he reached for my tit. Protecting my nipples instinctively , I cringed away from him.
"Be still," he said firmly. "How about if I kiss it and make it well?" Right there in front of my Mama and his wife, he leaned in and orally caressed my enflamed nipple. It did feel better. Then he caressed the other.
Pulling away from me, he turned to Aunt Bess and my mama and said, "See? She's fine."
Mama didn't say a thing, other than, "Bunny. Set the table."
Let me tell you, it was kind of weird in a fun way to eat breakfast at Aunt Bess' in the nude. The only one missing was Daddy... and Uncle Joe.
As I thought of Uncle Joe, I couldn't help but think how mean I'd been to him lately. Okay, maybe he deserved it by messing up everything between us by taking me to Pops and letting that Warts guy have his way with me. But that was months ago and Uncle Joe had since told me several times how sorry he was for having done that. But looking back, going to Pops wasn't so bad after all. Thinking back, it was actually fun. Well, maybe it wasn't fun when it was happening, but now it would be fun to go back. Funny how things like that work.
Back home, I called Mary Lou to get together with her. I had so much to tell her! She asked if I could spend the night. I said yes, hoping Mama would okay it.
Well, I should have talked to Mama first. Seems Janie's mom had called yesterday and asked if Janie could stay with me tonight, as she and her husband were going out to dinner with Janie's daddy's boss. Mama, of course, said yes to Janie's mom and no to me. She suggested instead that I invite Mary Lou to stay over with me and have a slumber party. That was fine with me, as Janie was my best friend before I ever met Mary Lou. Trouble was, Janie and Mary Lou didn't get along with each other very well. I called Mary Lou and told her about Janie. She wasn't exactly thrilled, but she and Janie had been getting along better lately, so she said yes.
After what Uncle Blake did to me that morning, I wasn't in need of getting laid. Besides, I wanted to know more about Mama and Aunt Bess. Mama told me everything, including a lot about her and Uncle Blake before my daddy came into the picture, and a lot about the sex parties my mom and dad had with Uncle Blake and Aunt Bess. She told me maybe more than she intended to. Like when Aunt Bess got pregnant with Davy.
Seems that after I was born, Mama had trouble conceiving another child. Actually it wasn't the conceiving that was the problem, but she had a series of miscarriages. She wanted another baby, so bad. So Aunt Bess talked Daddy into helping out and he did. He knocked up Aunt Bess with Davy. Davy wasn't my little cousin after all, he was my little brother! He was also my cousin, which is rather confusing.
Anyway, Uncle Blake was alright with it, as he and Daddy were good buddies going way back and he was looking forward to milking Aunt Bess once again. Everything was agreed, until Davy was born. Aunt Bess had a change of heart and couldn't part with him. Uncle Blake was annoyed, but accepted his wife's change of heart. Daddy was fine with Bess' change of heart too, as he really didn't want to be saddled with changing diapers again. Mama? She was very disappointed to be sure, but she couldn't bear to break Aunt Bess' heart by trying to force the issue with her. So Davy stayed with his mama attached to her tit while Daddy and Uncle Blake got to nurse on Aunt Bess for over a year.
Wow! I had a little brother! Davy was my half-brother! I never suspected that for one minute!
We three girls had fun that night. Mama fed us snacks and let us wander around outside after dark, just so long as we stuck close to home. Mary Lou got there first and I filled her in on what had happened at Aunt Bess' the night before, leaving out the part about Davy sticking his hand up Mama's pussy, and leaving out getting screwed by Uncle Blake that morning. Mary Lou was like... "Your Mama! Oh, my god! Daddy told me what a slut your mama was, but I thought he was exaggerating!" Then Janie showed up and that subject was tabled.
Back up in my room, we got ready for bed. Of course the over arching topic of discussion was sex. Janie got squirrelly sometimes and I thought Janie would be put off by that discussion, but she wasn't. Especially the girl on girl stuff. There was zero chance that Mama or daddy would venture upstairs after we retired for the night and it was three to zero to get naked and get with it.
Mary Lou told Janie how good it felt to have someone lick your pussy, but Janie already knew that. To elect who would go first, we flipped coins, odd man out for round one. Janie pouted that she was odd man out. Mary Lou and I flipped a coin. Heads gave head, while tails had her pussy licked. I went down on Mary Lou and eat her out until she came. Then it was Mary Lou's turn to give head, to Janie.
Janie was annoyed by being left out until Mary Lou began tonguing her cunt. She wasn't pouting anymore and Mary Lou got her off big time. Then it was her turn to get me off.
Janie was between my legs with her ass hiked in the air slurping away and Mary Lou took the opportunity presented to run a dildo up Janie's snatch. Her hymen was long gone by then, but she hadn't been fucked by a boy yet.
I guess we were making too much noise, because Mama came up to check up on us. Surprise! Normally I would have been mortified with Mama catching us like she did, but after last night and everything I now knew about my Mama, I was okay with it. More than okay. Mary Lou found it be funny. Janie? Janie was mortified and nearly became hysterical being caught with her face buried in my pussy and with a dildo buried in her cunt.
"Oh, Ms. Clare, please don't tell my mom! Please! She and Daddy will kill me!" Or at least that was the gist of what she was saying, as she was quite beside herself.
Of course Mama tried to console her and held her tight and pressing her into her big pillowy breasts, told her that everything was going to be okay, that she was just having fun and she wasn't a bad girl, kissing her tears away. Next thing I knew and Mama was kissing Janie on the lips. Janie began kissing her back. Mama's hand went onto Janie's bare tit. Then her hand was between Janie's legs and the room was filled with lurid wet smacking noises as Mama frigged Janie's nearly pristine pussy, or at least pristine when compared to either Mary Lou's pussy or my pussy.
After Mama forced her to orgasm, though forced isn't the right word, Mama stood and disrobed completely. Dressed, my Mama is quite beautiful, what with her large boobs and thin waist and shapely ass. Naked, she's knock down gorgeous!
I, of course, had seen her nude any number of times through the years, but neither Janie nor Mary Lou had ever seen my Mama naked before. I'm sure both their pussies began to drool at the sight of her.
Mary Lou was already in love with Mama, as she didn't have a mama of her own and my mama treated her as if she were own daughter. But Janie, Janie fell in love with Mama in a whole different way. Janie, as it turned out, was quite subservient when it came to Mama, and when Mama told Janie that she was to eat her pussy, Janie did! And while Janie ate out Mama, Mary Lou and I took turns fucking her with the dildo. Good thing Daddy was out with the boys, because if he saw what a slut Janie really was, he wouldn't be able to control himself.
Poor Janie. She spent all night sucking on one pussy after another while her cunt was alternately eaten by either Mary Lou or me, or fucked with the dildo Uncle Joe had given me some months before. By the time we were finished with her, she was a total sweaty mess,.
Mary Lou told her that she'd have to come spend the night with her some time and she'd get Peter to fuck her. That prospect seemed to frighten Janie. She never did spend the night at Mary Lou's, but she did accept an invitation to go skinny dipping at Uncle Sid's one day when Uncle Sid was out of time. She got fucked, by both Peter and Kenny. Fucked several times by each of them.
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