Chapter 15
(gggMMMFFbb, orgy, oral, anal, toys, exhib)
Frank's sexual activities become known throughout The Enchanted Garden. Girls sodomize the men with strap-ons...
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A horrendous hangover incapacitated me until nearly 2 o'clock Thursday afternoon. After puking my guts up, and getting a packet of saltine crackers to settle my stomach, I showered, dressed and went to the newsroom.
"You look like death warmed over," Anne said.
"I wish I felt as good as I looked."
I wrote the Lady Blue feature, processed the film, and made a few prints. Someone called in to report people chaining themselves to an oak tree to prevent the city from cutting it down.
Betty and I arrived on the scene at the same time. The tree had been there longer than humans had been on the island. It had grown through a wrought iron fence. The city had let a contract to widen the street. The tree and fence were inside the proposed curb line. I interviewed the leaders before the TV crews arrived.
It would be on the 7 o'clock news. We'd have a more in-depth story the next morning. And we'd have daily updates for as long as the protest lasted. My sympathies were with the protesters. Sometimes, progress sucks. The city hall reporter would get comments from the city manager, the city engineer, the mayor, and the district council member.
Friday, I will set up my "What Do You Think?" booth at a supermarket parking lot and ask folks what they think about the tree huggers. I'll photograph them with a Polaroid camera, and publish the 10 most interesting comments with head shots in Saturday Morning's paper.
Anne wanted a photo essay on the tree huggers, so Betty and I collaborated. She chose the photos, wrote the captions, and designed the page. I wrote a two paragraph narrative. I wrote up all the quotes from protesters and bystanders and put them on Kirk's desk, for use in his city hall story.
I went home to get some food on my stomach.
Sarge met me in the parking lot. "Everybody's heard about you asking a man in the pool if he wanted to fuck your daughter."
"Shit! Everybody?"
"At least all of the kids, from toddlers to teens, as far as I can tell. The initial reaction was negative until one of the witnesses said she saw Filly hug the man, and heard her say that she 'Loved' dirty old men. Then, those who didn't know already found out that she's a man's slut, and that you know she's a slut, and allow her to be a slut," Sarge said. "Your approval rating is fairly high at the moment. The kind of Daddy a lot of daughters would want. And Roy and Mickey are telling everyone they know what 'A Cool Dude' you are."
"What about adults?"
"I haven't picked up on any really negative vibes. It's weird how something can be common knowledge among the kids, but totally unknown among adults. Or, the parents who do hear something about it believe it to be some kind of juvenile urban legend; stories told by older kids to amaze and amuse the younger ones."
"The Enchanted Garden really is enchanted," I said.
"No shit. Now, thanks to your indiscretion, everyone knows that I've been fucking your daughter with your approval. Now, the kids seem even friendlier than they were before."
I went into my apartment to find an orgy in progress; my wife, daughter, in-laws, Roy, Mickey, Bethany, Willard, Merle, Donna, Pauline and Lula.
Pauline ran and jumped up on me. "I've missed you so fucking much!" she said, bathing my face with kisses.
I turned to Sarge. "Go get Riley, we need male reinforcement."
I found my Dr. Hook 'wild and weird' compilation tape, put it in the cassette player and cued it to "Freakin' at the Freakers' Ball."
Sarge quickly returned with Riley. "I forgot to tell you," Sarge said. "We're neighbors. Me and Riley are moving into the apartment next door."
"Can y'all make a gate in the fence between your patio and ours?" Felicity asked.
"Yeah," Riley said. "It would be simpler and easier to take the fence out."
The orgy proceeded until the men were worn out, leaving Roy and Mickey as the only remaining erect cocks. The ladies had no problem with taking care of each other. Lula left briefly, and returned with three strap-on dildos that she had used on Pauline; a large, a medium, and a small .
"All Right!" Sarge exclaimed. "I've never seen women fuck each other with strap-ons."
Felicity grabbed the large strap-on. Lula adjusted it for her and made certain it was secure.
"Who you gonna fuck, Filly?" Sarge asked.
"You! Bend over mother fucker!"
"Whoa! Woah! Wait a minute."
Riley laughed, "You heard the girl. Bend over. You know you want it. You've been wanting it ever since Frank pounded your ass."
Lula laughed, "Don't worry, Sarge. You're not the only macho man who enjoys being sodomized."
It was obvious he wanted it, and wanted it badly, but he continued to pretend to be reluctant. On the other hand, my reluctance wasn't pretended. The girls took turns fucking the men, while the women watched and pleasured each other.
"Give me that monster dildo," Nellie said. "I want to fuck my husband's ass."
I had already been fucked twice with the medium dildo. Once by Pauline, and once by my daughter.
Nellie proceeded slowly, easing it in to the hilt. Then she grasped my hips, and pounded my ass hard. Any reluctance I had quickly dissipated. I liked it. I fucking loved it. "Fuck me, Baby. Fuck me hard!"
Soon, all of the women were taking their turns fucking the men.
"Peggy and Wendy are gonna really be pissed that they missed out on this," Pauline laughed. "They'll be so jealous."
"When will they be back?" I asked.
"Sometime tomorrow afternoon," Felicity said. "Usually around 3 or 4 o'clock."
Nellie said, "I'm going to bring my car here, and get my suitcase before Reggie and I go to Houston. I'm certain he's not going to wait until 5:30 to leave. The retirement party begins at noon. I'm betting we'll be here a little after 1."
"I'll be here," I said.
"Lula?" Nellie asked. "May I borrow that large strap-on for the weekend?"
"Certainly."
"Do you think Reggie will go for being butt fucked?" I asked.
"I get the feeling he wants to be dominated. He got pushy. I got rude. He folded. I didn't humiliate him in front of anybody. I assured him that he would get what he wanted, as long as I got what I wanted, and I wanted him to treat me with respect at all times, under all circumstances. He said, 'Yes, Ma'am,' like a child who had been scolded."
Lula laughed, "Yep! Sounds like you might have a sub on your hands."
"I asked Annabel about his sexual preferences. She pretended to be shocked that I would ask such a question, claiming that she was a devoted wife and mother who would never even think about cheating on her husband."
"Maybe she's telling the truth," I said.
"No way," Nellie laughed. "She's not a good actress. She overdid it. Her initial reaction wasn't shock. It was guilt. And it's pretty much common knowledge in the company; Women have to give head to get ahead."
The girls said they were hungry, so we ordered pizzas. There was a lively discussion about who should answer the door and pay the delivery person. The females drew straws, and Nellie won. There was a discussion on what she should wear. Roy told them about Nellie opening the door when he was looking for me. She would wear my robe over her sheer black lace nightie with no panties. She would let the robe fall open while accepting the pizza boxes.
"What if a girl delivers?" Felicity asked.
Everyone quickly agreed that it should be me or Willard, wearing a bathing suit without a jockstrap. If it was a white girl, Willard would answer. I would handle it if it was a black girl. One of us would take the pizzas, the other would pay.
"If it's a guy, Mom can take the pizzas, and Lula can pay, and let him see her bodacious ta tas."
Pauline chuckled, "I think Nellie should have cum on her face."
I laughed, "I don't think any of us will be able to produce ejaculate for a while."
"Surely, our teen Lotharios could whip up a batch from their inexhaustible reserves," Lula lewdly suggested.
I got on my knees and sucked their cocks while fingering their anuses.
"I'm gonna cum!" Roy exclaimed.
Nellie laid on the floor.
Both boys coated Nellie's face just as the delivery man knocked on the back door.
"It's an old guy," Pauline said, looking through the door's peephole.
Nellie put her negligee on, and her bathrobe over that. Lula put my robe on, wearing nothing underneath.
Nellie opened the door. The 'old guy' was Franco, 50, the oldest son of the owner, MaMa Maria Vitalle. Nellie had to let go of the robe to accept the three pizza boxes. Franco's eyes saucer sized when she saw that she was naked under the sheer black nightie. They got even larger when Lula's robe briefly fell open when she handed him the money,
"His apron had a tent in it," Lula laughed after he departed.
We lounged around the living room, eating pizza.
"You don't look well, Dad."
"The hangover did me in. I really do need to stop drinking."
"Soak in a tub of hot water," Lula instructed. "Then, I'll give you a massage. I used to do it for Alfred after faculty parties."
She massaged me front and back, from head to toe, and back again.
"I've never felt so relaxed in my life!"
I went to sleep. Lula became our group's official masseuse. The client was required to give her an orgasm.
In Chapter 16 Frank strikes up a friendship with Peggy and Wendy's aunt and uncle who turn out to have a kinky streak of their own...
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