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   _________________________________ A House in the Woods - Sarah
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   ________ Czar was out patrolling his territory, so only Caesar was with
me in the corral as I worked the horses.  When his ears came up, I watched
him for clues as to the disturbance that had alerted him.

   The half-Arabian colt I was working was a smart horse, and though he had
taken to neck-reigning like a duck to water, he had also started trying to
anticipate what I wanted.  He didn't know me well enough for that to be
effective yet, so I was putting him through his paces, guiding him in
intricate patterns around the barrels I had set up.  He was coming along
nicely, and had started picking up on my body shifts and knee pressure, and
though he still guessed wrong now and then, I was convinced that he would
soon be one of my best.  Eventually, he'd get to know me well enough that
those guesses would get more reliable, but that would only come through
long association.

   When Caesar's tail started wagging, I knew he'd picked up the scent of
someone he knew and liked.  When the pink tip of his cock slipped from its
furry sheath, I figured there was only one person it could be, coming from
the direction he was looking.

   "We're in the corral, Penny!"

   She came around the corner of the barn, her straight, platinum hair
shining in the morning sun.  A vision if I ever saw one!

   "Hi Mr.  Brenneman!" she called as she climbed up on the fence and
leaned over the top rail, "How'd you know it was me?"

   I nodded at Caesar, who was trying to stick his head between the rails
of the fence so Penny could pet him.  "Your boyfriend told me!"

   Penny giggled at my reference to her having sex with my dogs (see 'A
House in the Woods - Penny') but said, "Dogs can't talk!"

   I rode over to her and said, "All animals can talk, Penny.  You just
have to know the language they use when they're talking to you."

   "What language do Czar and Caesar use?" Penny had always been bright and
curious, and I was only too happy to further her education.

   "A lot of dogs communicate by barking and growling," I said "but I've
trained Czar and Caesar to give me silent clues when someone's about.  That
way I know about whoever's around before they know I know about them."

   "In this case," I continued "Caesar looked in your direction with his
ears up.  That's not a learned behavior, by the way.  Almost all animals do
that when they've detected something and want a better idea of what it is.
It brings all their senses to focus on whatever alerted them.  Dogs aren't
very visual, but they do get clues from what their eyes tell them, like you
and I get clues from our ears, and their noses provide most of the detail
about what their ears are telling them."

   "Caesar heard you first, and then he smelled you.  When he smelled you,
two things happened.  The first was, he wagged his tail.  That told me it
was someone he knew and liked.  The second thing that happened, you can
still see under his belly.  That told me it was someone he knew in the
biblical sense, and REALLY liked!"

   Penny's laugh tinkled across the clearing.

   "There could only be one person in that category," I finished, pointing,
"coming from that direction."

   "Hey!" she said, "That's pretty good!  I see Pepper doing things like
that all the time, but I never paid much attention.  Guess I should, huh?"

   "You'll be amazed at what he'll teach you!" I grinned.

   "Nice horse!" Penny exclaimed, as if seeing the colt for the first time.
She reached over the fence to scratch the blaze between his eyes.  The colt
shied a little at her sudden movement, and I stroked his neck and spoke
gently to calm him.

   "You don't want to make quick movements around animals, Penny." I
admonished, "They're not so far removed from wild things and you set off
their 'fight or flight' reflexes.  With an animal this big, that can be
dangerous."

   "Sorry!" she slowed her motion and the colt let her pet him.  "What's
his name!"

   "Haven't decided yet." I mused, "The dogs kinda fit their names from
birth, but this one's smart as a whip and eager to please.  He still tries
to buck a little when I first get in the saddle, just to make sure I still
deserve him, but I think he's going to be one of my best, and I'm reserving
naming him until I know his personality better."

   "Personality!" she snorted, "How can he have a personality?  He's a
HORSE!"

   "I see you haven't spent much time around horses." I laughed, "Strictly
speaking, I guess you'd have to call it an 'equinality', but I don't think
that's even a real word.  Every horse, and every animal, for that matter,
exhibits different quirks and characteristics that make it unique from
every other animal.  The more intelligent the animal, the more pronounced
those characteristics become.  This guy..." I rubbed his sweaty neck, "Is
not only smart, quick, and fast, but he's hung like a, pardon the
expression, stud horse!"

   Penny glanced under his belly, just as the horse started to urinate, and
her eyes got huge.

   "Holy shit!" she cried, "He IS hung!"

   "Yeah," I laughed, "but I'm pretty sure you didn't walk all the way over
here to talk about the size of my horse's cock!"

   "No," she laughed too, "but I wouldn't mind seeing it in action some
time!"

   "So what does bring you here, blondie?" I asked, "Czar's off patrolling
somewhere, but if I'm not mistaken, he's still one up on Caesar here.  Did
you come to even things up?"

   "Ooooh!  I forgot about that!" she looked at the dog's cock, bobbing in
the breeze, "Maybe later!  There's something I want to talk to you about,
first."

   "Ok, hop on behind me here," I sidled the horse up to the fence so she
could climb on, "and we'll talk while we groom him and put him out to
pasture."

   "It's about my mom." Penny began, as I walked the colt toward the barn.

   "What about her?" I removed my left boot from the stirrup, and held the
lithe teen's hand as she used the vacant stirrup to dismount.  "Aren't you
two getting along?"

   "Oh, yeah." She replied, as I swung down.  "We get along fine.  Even
better since that night we spent here!"

   Her giggle reminded me of the little creek trickling over rocks at the
bottom end of the pool where I first saw her with Czar.

   "Then what's the problem?" I asked.

   Penny loosened the cinch and I took the saddle while she threw the
sweaty blanket over the rail of a stall.

   Handing Penny the curry comb, I kept the brush.  The colt stamped and
tossed his head in pleasure as we worked him over.

   "Well, I'm not even sure she'd like me telling you about it," Penny
started, "but something's got to be done.  She's still young and
good-looking, but she doesn't date, and except for me, hasn't been laid in
God knows how long!  Probably not since that jerk made her pregnant with
me!"

   "Don't be too hard on your mom, Penny." I cautioned, "It's not easy
raising a child out of wedlock in a small community like this, or anywhere
else for that matter."

   "I'm NOT being hard on her." I had to catch her hand to keep her from
getting too rough with the comb.  She gave me a sheepish look, and
continued, "She's being hard on herself!  She's so worried about her
reputation and the flak that I catch from the kids at school because of it,
that she won't even go out and have a good time!  I'm worried that she's
going to miss her whole life to protect me from something that I can't be
protected from!"

   "What do you mean," I asked, more out of curiosity about how her mind
worked than anything else, "'can't be protected from'?"

   She rolled her eyes in that 'adults can be SO slow' way that kids have
and said, "People are going to talk, no matter what.  Stupid people will
talk about things they know nothing about.  Their kids will hear it, and
they'll try to pick on me.  Most of the time, I just ignore them. 
Sometimes, one of them wants to prove he or she is better than me by
picking a fight.  If I can't get out of it, I do my best to kick their
asses.  Most of the time, I do.  Occasionally, my ass gets kicked, but so
far only when there're too many of them.  Anyway, unless mom wants to ride
herd on me all day, every day, there's nothing she can do about it, and I
wouldn't want her to.  I'm good enough at Karate that I can take care of
myself, thanks to mom, and that's all anyone can ask!"

   "Doesn't it bother you that they treat you like that?" this young lady
intrigued me in more ways than one.

   She shrugged, "I wish they didn't, but wishing won't keep it from
happening.  Sometimes a good kick to the balls will, but then they just go
away mad, and want revenge.  So I find ways to survive.  I treat everyone,
even the assholes, with respect, and I walk away when I can, so people know
I'm not looking for a fight.  When someone corners me, I try to hurt them
bad enough that they won't do it again, but I don't brag about it.  I even
helped out one or two of them, when they got backed into a corner.  I don't
carry grudges and I don't badmouth people.  It's slow, but I'm starting to
get respect instead of fear, and now, I've even got a few people I can call
friends.  That's what counts."

   "And of course," she continued, brightly, "there's Czar and Caesar and
you!"

   I took her hands in mine and looked her in the eye as I said, "You're an
amazing young lady, Penny.  I'm proud to be counted among your friends.  If
there's ever anything you need help with that you can't handle by yourself,
you call on me.  I've got ways of getting things done that most people
hereabouts don't know about."

   Penny blushed and I saw tears starting to form before she turned away,
feigning her usual cheer as she wiped her face on her sleeve, "I AM calling
on you for help with something, remember!"

   "Ah yes!" I played along, "Getting your mother laid!"

   Penny laughed, the tension broken, and hit me on the arm, "Come on!  I'm
serious!"

   We walked the colt to the other end of the barn and let him wander off.
He seemed in no hurry to leave, and just meandered off, cropping a mouthful
of grass here and there and stopping at the trough for a drink.

   "Penny," I said seriously, "are you sure your mom would appreciate us
meddling in her love life?  I mean, matchmaking's not exactly my specialty,
you know."

   Penny smiled a little Mona Lisa smile and looked up at me from under a
wave of her gleaming platinum hair, "No, but sex is!  You did pretty good
with me that night, anyway."

   I tried to give her a stern look, "Just what are you suggesting, young
lady?"

   She gave an exasperated sigh and rolled her eyes again, "Do I have to
spell it out for you?  I want you to seduce my mother!  I want you to fuck
her brains out so maybe she'll enjoy some of her life instead of worrying
about ME so much!"

   "What makes you think she'd even give me a second look?" I teased.

   "Are you kidding?" Penny looked astounded, "Didn't you see the way she
ogled your body the night you made love to me?  She wanted that big ol'
slab of meat inside her so bad she could taste it!"

   "I don't know, Penny," I waffled, "I thought she was ogling that
beautiful little body of yours!"

   "Pfffpph!" she blew air out in a deprecatory puff, "she's seen me naked
every day of my life!  What she'd never seen, and couldn't take her eyes
off of, was that horse dick you were sticking in my poor little pussy!"

   I grinned at the melodramatic way she said 'poor little pussy', and
said, "Tell you what, why don't you guys come over for dinner tomorrow, and
we'll see what happens.  I'm not promising anything, but if your mom goes
for it, you might have to spend the night in the guest room alone.  Will
that be a problem?"

   Penny looked in Caesar's direction and raised an eyebrow at me.

   "Ok, maybe not alone!" I laughed and she cracked up with me.

   "Oh, and Penny," I continued, "remember what I told your mom about
treating those around me with respect?  I'm not going to conspire with you
against her.  I'm going to be up front with her.  I value your friendship
and hers, and you don't plot against your friends, even with the best of
intentions, Ok?"

   Penny turned serious, thinking, then nodded.  "Yeah, I guess you're
right.  We wouldn't be very respectful if we didn't think she could make
her own decisions, would we?"

   "OK!  See you about seven tomorrow night!" she cried as she skipped
across the clearing toward the woods.

   ------ Sarah was smiling when she and Penny showed up at my door the
next evening.

   "My daughter says you need to fill me in on some heinous plot to get me
laid!" she laughed, "What's up with that?"

   I took their jackets and hung them from the coatrack in the entry hall,
laughing with her.

   "Yeah, a couple of ne'er-do-wells from the neighborhood," I pointed at
myself and looked archly in Penny's direction, "have been conspiring to get
you a love life!"

   As we sat down to eat, I summarized my conversation with Penny the day
before, stressing her daughter's concern for her mother's happiness.

   Sarah cocked an eyebrow in Penny's direction, but let me finish.

   "...so here we are." I continued, "But before you speak your mind, I'd
like to tell you why I agreed to go along with this."

   I got the eyebrow treatment this time, but Sarah nodded, so I went on.

   "First, I like you and your daughter." I said, sincerely, "I think
you're both exceptional people.  When you know me better you'll know just
how much it means that I tell you that, but for now, just take it at face
value.  Second, I, like most of the male population around here, find you
quite attractive.  Third, while I admire your desire to protect Penny, I
don't think you give her enough credit for the strength you've instilled in
her, and last, I think you'll be an even better mom if you let a little fun
back into your life."

   To her credit, Sarah thought over what I had to say, instead of
launching into a tirade at my meddling.

   "And you think that by bringing me over here, wining and dining me, and
then sweet talking your way into my panties, all my problems as a single
mother in Gossip-town will magically disappear?"

   "Hey!" I laughed, "Sweet talk is not my forte!  I'm telling you straight
out what Penny and I would like to happen.  The decision is yours to make.
And no, I don't think it will make all of your problems disappear.  I think
it will have little bearing on the real ones, except possibly to put them
in a slightly brighter light.  I also think that some of the things you
imagine happening to Penny either won't happen, or she'll take care of them
with no more trouble than she has before."

   "I understand and sympathize with your concern for your daughter, Mrs.
Noonan" I continued earnestly, "but have you ever sat down and listened to
her talk about what goes on between her and the other kids at school?  I
don't mean just incident reports, I mean listen to how she handles herself.
You've done a hell of a job raising her and have given her the tools and
the strength she needs to take care of whatever comes her way.  Now it's
time to LET her take care of herself!  You still need to be there for her,
but you already know you can't fight her battles for her, now stop trying
to, as she puts it 'protect her from things she can't be protected from.'"

   Sarah looked at her daughter, and Penny nodded solemnly.

   When she looked back, some of the tension had drained from Sarah's face.
"All I can say, Mike, is that this is the STRANGEST seduction technique
I've ever heard of!  Even stranger, it seems to be working!"

   We all laughed and dropped the subject as we finished our meal.  We made
small talk about various subjects, and underneath it all, I got the
distinct impression that Sarah was testing me in her own way.

   Sarah and I each took a cognac 'digestif' into the living room.  Penny
begged for another glass of the Port that she had tried on our last evening
together, and her mother finally relented.  The dogs followed.

   We chatted some more, and Sarah began to relax with her head on my
shoulder.

   "You know," she murmured at one point, "I think sometimes I miss THIS
more than the sex."

   When Penny finished her wine, I suggested pointedly, "Penny, there's a
PS-2 and some games with the TV in the guest room, if you want to try them
out!"

   She pretended to pout, saying, "Not even an X-Box?"

   "No," I answered, "I don't have a problem with Bill Gates getting rich,
but I remember enough of my history not to like monopolies, so I try not to
support them any more than I have to."

   Penny grinned, showing me that she was only playing, and headed for the
guest room.

   "Come on, Caesar!" she said as she passed the dogs, "You and I have some
unfinished business!"

   "Penny!" Sarah sat bolt upright, "You're not really going to fuck that
dog!?"

   "Mom!" accompanied by another of her patented eye rolls, "We've been
OVER this!  I've done it before, you know, and it didn't hurt me!  I LIKE
it!  Maybe YOU should try it!"

   Sarah looked at me for help.  I'm afraid she didn't get the kind of help
she wanted.

   "We've talked about it too, Sarah.  We can be open with her about it, or
we can make her sneak around and fuck the dogs in hiding.  Either way, we
can't keep her from doing what she really wants to do.  But if you're
worried about her, let's go with them and make sure she doesn't get hurt."

   Penny's mom was at a loss.  She knew about Penny and the dogs, but
apparently had never expected to get this close to them when they were
having sex.

   She nodded dazedly, and we followed Penny and the dogs into the guest
room.  Penny was already half-naked by the time we got there.  She flung
her panties on a chair and flopped backward on the bed, legs hanging over
the edge.  Sarah made for one of the chairs, but I pulled her down beside
me on the bed next to her daughter.

   "Come on, Caesar!" Penny cooed, "Put that tongue to work and get me
ready for your big ol' cock."

   Sarah was mesmerized.  I stroked her nipples and clit through her
clothes as she watched the dog molesting her willing daughter.  Without
disturbing Sarah too much, I started undressing her.  She offered no
resistance.  All her attention was focussed on the erotic sight of Penny
going wild under Caesar's bestial tongue-lashing.

   I took a good sized vibrator from the nightstand drawer (I like for my
guests to have EVERYTHING they need!) and handed it to Sarah, saying,
"Better use this to get her ready.  She usually has Czar to warm up because
his knot doesn't inflate until he's about to cum.  Caesar's not so patient,
his knot will inflate right away."

   Sarah tentatively reached in under Caesar's jaw and found the opening to
her daughter's dripping pussy.

   "Oooh!" Penny moaned, thrusting her hips upward as the smooth plastic
sank into her depths.

   When the vibrator was fully seated, Sarah turned it on at a low setting
and started moving it in and out with short strokes, sending waves of
pleasure through her slender daughter's frame.

   I raised one of Sarah's legs and started tonguing her clit.  Sarah came
almost instantly.  I licked her through a couple more orgasms, then backed
off and signalled Czar to take over.

   Sarah noticed the difference right away, but when she realized what was
happening, she moaned and thrust her hips hard against the dog's long,
rough tongue.

   I heard the vibrator speed up as Czar's tongue started having the same
effect on Sarah that Caesar's was having on her young daughter.

   "Use that vibrator on yourself a little, Sarah." I whispered as I
stroked her writhing body.

   The plastic dong was quickly transferred from the younger Noonan to the
older, and Sarah's ecstasy began to mount, manifesting itself in a series
of small explosions.

   Penny grabbed Caesar by the fur around his neck and pulled his head out
of her crotch.  Quickly squirming her slender body onto her belly, Penny
let her knees fall to the floor beside the bed.

   I stopped Sarah's hand and urged her to watch as Caesar mounted the
eager young teen.

   "Come on Caesar, you big stud!" Penny cried, "Get that big ol' drippy
thing inside me!"

   Caesar didn't need a second invitation.

   His muscular frame floated atop the diminutive girl and his forepaws
tucked themselves into the crease at the top of her thighs.  His stabbing
thrusts had a little trouble finding the mark.

   "Penny," I kept my voice low to avoid breaking the mood, "you'll need to
be still for a minute.  It's hard for him to hit a moving target.  Sarah,
why don't you help Caesar's aim?"

   Penny's mom looked like she was afraid the thing would bite her, but she
tentatively took Caesar's red, dripping shaft in her own small hand, and
pointed it at her little girl's tender cleft.

   One more thrust, and Caesar found himself socketed halfway into one of
his favorite bitches.  He held on with his forelegs and shifted his hind
legs for better purchase, then WHAM!

   Penny screeched as Caesar's bestial lust took over and he began the
locomotive ramming that he used with all his bitches, his knot already
slipping in and out of the tiny teen's tight opening.  (Yes, I know, you
wanted me to say 'twat' but that's just a little TOO much alliteration,
don't you think?)

   "Penny?!" Sarah's voice was filled with alarm, "Are you all right?"

   Penny gave her mom a beatific smile from under the fan of her hair,
"Oooooooh, yessss!  I'm in HEAVEN!"

   Sarah calmed down a bit when she realized that Penny wasn't injured by
the bestial assault.  Then Penny cried out again.

   "AAAAAGGGHH!  OH GOD!" the tendons on her neck were starkly outlined for
a few brief seconds, "DAMN that's intense!  Ooooh MAN!  His cock went
through my cervix, ugh, at the same, AHH, time that his knot forced it's
way into me!  Felt like a freight train plowing into me!  Ooooooohhh!"

   Sarah tensed up again but when she saw Penny's hips ratcheting back to
meet her canine lover's strokes, she started to relax again, getting
increasingly aroused as she observed her daughter's obvious enjoyment of
her bestial ravishment.

   I took Sarah's hand and helped her to her feet.

   "Come on," I said, "let's leave these two lovebirds alone.  Caesar knows
better than to pull out until his knot is fully deflated, and that's the
only way he could hurt Penny now that she's taken all of him, so she'll be
ok.  If she gets in any trouble, all she has to do is call out and we'll
hear her."

   Sarah looked a little dubious, and cast an anxious glance backward as we
left the room, but she came with me.

   As we made the short trip to my room, she asked, "Are you going to sic
those dogs on me?"

   "Not tonight." I smiled reassuringly, "Tonight I'm going to be selfish
and not share you with anyone."

   Sarah smiled warmly at my words and said, "I think, sometime, I should
experience it, so at least I'll know what my daughter goes through."

   "Sure!" I replied, "If you really want that, I'll be happy to arrange
it, but tonight I want you all to myself, Ok?"

   That earned me another little smile and a hug of my bicep, complete with
a brief laying of her head upon my shoulder.

   I reclined on my bed, feet toward the head of the bed.  Sarah blushed a
little, but wasted no time in complying when I urged her to straddle my
head.

   She was facing my feet, and I reached up to fondle her breasts as I put
my tongue to work on her clit.  I gently tongued the sides of the little
nubbin, eliciting shivers that ran the length of her body.  Occasionally,
my tongue dove deep inside her to lave the walls of her tunnel almost to
her G-Spot.  When I did this, Sarah nearly smothered me with her soft,
shapely buttocks, trying to drive my tongue as deep as possible.

   Suddenly her weight shifted forward and the bulbous head of my erection
was engulfed in soft, wet, warmth.

   As my tongue battled with her rigid clit and my fingers delved into
Sarah's newly accessible opening, I felt soft hands urging my buttocks
apart.  A slender digit tickled the sensitive ring of my anus as her velvet
tongue bathed the rim of my plum.

   I slipped a moistened finger from Sarah's pussy and probed gently at her
anal opening.  The muscular ring seemed to open up and swallow it with
little effort.  Sarah's groan vibrated deliciously around my cock head.

   Her mouth lifted off me long enough to ask, "Lube?"

   I pointed to the nightstand.  It was a little bit of a stretch for her,
but Sarah managed to retrieve the tube of K-y without losing contact with
my tongue.  Her mouth returned to my shaft and she managed to uncap the
tube and lube her fingers without breaking stride in her loving treatment
of my manhood.  One hand pulled at my left buttock and I felt a slimy
finger start to inch its way inside me.  At the same time, Sarah's mouth
started down my rampant shaft.  Both reached bottom at the same time, and
my buttocks arched off the bed of their own accord, under the intensity of
the sensations bombarding my nether regions.

   I sucked gently at Penny's mom's stiff little clit and slid the
forefinger of my other hand far enough inside her vaginal opening to softly
massage her G-spot, while exploring her clutching anus with a deeply
embedded finger of the other hand.

   Sarah began fucking her mouth onto my cock, corkscrewing up and down the
shaft, as her finger, now joined by a second slender digit, ravaged my ass.
Occasionally, my body would spasm as if electrocuted when one or both of
her fingers deliberately tapped at my prostate.

   We fell into rhythm with each other, mouth, tongue and fingers, licking,
sucking, poking prodding, and stroking as we built toward a leisurely peak
and held each other there, each just savoring the pleasure provided by the
other.

   It couldn't last, of course.  Sarah had been too long without, and she
was too good at what she did for me to hold out too long.

   As I felt the pressure building in my loins, I captured Sarah's clit
gently between my teeth, and rocked my head rapidly from side to side.  She
screamed around my pole and slammed her lips into my pubic bone, setting up
a rapid drumming with both fingers on my prostate.  As her explosion coated
the lower half of my face, my own orgasm fired the contents of my balls
down the eager woman's esophagus!

   Our bodies lay locked together in orgasmic rictus for long moments while
the initial spasms ran their course and left us limp and twitching.  Sarah
rolled gingerly off me, creating aftershocks for both of us as sensitive
body parts relinquished contact with each other and we lay gasping on our
sides, inhaling the aroma of each other's lust with each breath.

   "Whoa!  That was HOT!" Penny's voice roused us from our semi-stupor,
"You guys are AWESOME!"

   I was already facing the door, and had but to raise my head to see the
naked teen standing there with two fingers buried in her almost hairless
crotch.

   Sarah flipped end-for-end and snuggled her back against me as she
mock-scolded her daughter, "This is NOT a spectator sport, young lady!"

   Undeterred, Penny stepped over and sat on the edge of the bed,
half-turned toward us and replied, "I don't see why not!  You watched me
and Mike, and both of you watched Caesar and I.  I can see why, too. 
Watching is FUN!"

   Her silvery laugh doused any real objection her mother might have made,
"Yeah, I guess I kinda got carried away watching you, so it's only fair
that you get to watch too.  I thought you and the dogs would be at it all
night, what happened?"

   "Dunno." Penny shrugged, "I guess Caesar hadn't had any for a while and
it didn't take him too long to finish.  Czar must be out hunting rabbits or
something.  Anyway, I'm kinda glad it worked out the way it did.  So that's
'69' huh?"

   She tittered again.

   "Well, I can't speak for my part of it," I chimed in before Sarah could
reply, "but you're lucky you had your mom teaching you about blowjobs. 
She's one of the best!"

   Sarah threw a sardonic look over her shoulder at me and said, "Thanks, I
think!  But you're no slouch yourself.  If that jerk that got me pregnant
had been good at that, we might never have gotten around to fucking, and I
wouldn't have had to go through all this!"

   "Now Sarah," I gently reminded her, "I know it hasn't been easy for you,
but I for one, am happy about the result.  Regardless of the circumstances,
you have a national treasure in that daughter of yours, and I suspect that
when you're not being bitter about what's his name, you, too, are glad she
came along."

   Sarah flushed a bit and replied fervently, "Penny is the one bright spot
in the whole affair, Mike.  There's not a day that goes by that I don't
thank every diety who might have had a hand in her creation for bringing
her into my life.  My bitterness arises from the fact that she had to be
raised without a father."

   Penny, in her own endearing way, bless her heart, changed the subject.
"So are you guys going to fuck now?  I REALLY want to see that!"

   Sarah and I had no choice but to burst out laughing.  Between gasping
for breath and trying to suppress the giggles, it took us a while to
formulate a coherent answer.

   "Well, Penny," I managed, "I had hoped that your mother would still be
in the mood, but let's wait 'til she stops laughing and find out, shall
we?"

   When Sarah stopped laughing, she pulled Penny's head to hers and
whispered intensely into her ear for several seconds.  Penny giggled and
nodded, her eyes twinkling as she sat up.

   Sarah rolled me onto my back and crawled between my legs.  In just a few
minutes, her magic mouth had resurrected my flagging manhood and it bobbed
above my stomach as Penny's mother straddled me and slowly slid down it's
length.  Her eyelids fluttered and she moaned softly as is penetrated her
depths, finally coming to rest against the hard lump of her cervix.

   "Oh God!" Sarah breathed, "It's been so LONG!"

   She rode me slowly for a few minutes before falling to the side and
pulling me on top of her, our loins still locked together.

   Sarah pulled her legs back until her knees almost touched her shoulders,
and growled, "Fuck me, Mike!"

   I moved my arms outside her legs so they could rest on my shoulders,
relieving Sarah of the strain of holding them, and began a long, slow,
dirty fuck.  I pulled out until the muscles at the entrance to her tunnel
hugged the rim of my cock-head, then corkscrewed my cock back into the
clinging wetness of her sex.  When I hit bottom, I ground my hips against
Sarah's buttocks, stirring her insides witht the bulbous tip of my rampant
member.

   I felt a feather-light touch on the inside of my thigh, and Sarah's
vagina constricted my shaft even more as something hard was forced into her
backside.  A familiar click, followed by vibrations that shook my spine
told me that Penny had just slid a vibrator into her mother's butt.

   Sarah cried out and told her daughter, "That wasn't part of the plan,
Penny!"

   "I know, Mom," Penny laughed, "but you always liked that when WE made
love, so I figured it wouldn't hurt."

   Sarah's only answer was to shove her pelvis upward and groan loudly,
burying both shafts deep inside herself.

   I continued my probing of her pussy, drawing several small orgasms from
her, while trying to keep the vibrator from sending me over the edge too
soon.

   A few minutes later, the electric phallus withdrew completely, and a
small hand urged my pelvis higher, causing my dripping cock to pop out of
Sarah's tunnel.  The unseen hand repositioned my cock and urged me forward
and down, slipping my shaft into the cavity recently vacated by the
vibrator.

   Sarah moaned and thrust upward as I sank into the depths of her nether
hole, her eyes rolling back in her head.

   "Yes!" she whispered hoarsely, "Fuck my ass!  Ooooh yeah, really slow,
really deep!  Oh SHIT, your cock feels good inside me, Mike!"

   I skewered Sarah's willing ass for several minutes, loving the way she
rotated around my cock as I slid in and out.

   Suddenly, a slender, slippery finger wormed its way into my ass.  I
looked over my shoulder at Penny, who gave me a sunny smile and rotated the
digit within me.  A second finger soon joined the first, and the sensation
of the young teen's manipulation soon speeded my strokes into her mother.

   I felt the fingers withdraw, only to be replaced by the lubricated tip
of a vibrator.  Penny didn't push it in, but followed my ass on its inward
stroke, and held the vibrator steady, allowing my withdrawal to impale me
on her dildo.  Within a few repitions of this cycle, the device was firmly
implanted in my ass.  Penny's hair spilled silkily across my nether cheeks
as she leaned over my buttocks to get a better look.

   The plastic phallus started buzzing inside me, and the young teen
grasped its base and began fucking me as I sodomized her mother.  I've had
any number of dildoes and vibrators in my ass, so that, in itself, was no
novelty.  Something about being screwed by the young daughter of the
beautiful lady whose ass I was reaming, however, set my sphincter twitching
and made my cock diamond hard as it plunged in and out of Sarah's willing
butt.

   My pelvis made wet smacking sounds against the swamp of Sarah's upturned
pussy as I slammed faster and faster into her grasping anus.  The young
mother's hips gyrated around the hardness of my pole, swirling its hardness
through the soft tissues of her intestines.

   Alternating banshee wails with bestial grunts, Sarah met every thrust
and together we drove ourselves over the precipice.  My seed blasted the
walls of her colon as she shrieked out her climax and her sphincters milked
every last drop of fluid from my spasming cock.

   When my body finally quit trying to bury itself hips first inside Sarah,
I rolled to the side and stayed embedded in Sarah's butt as I turned her to
face away from me.  The plastic buzzer was still humming away inside me.  I
gingerly slid it out and dropped it on the floor.

   I glanced in Penny's direction and did a double take as I watched three
of her fingers plunging into her tight little snatch.  In no time, her
slender hips jerked as if shocked, and she emitted an almost supersonic
screech as she keeled over sideways, hips still jerking spasmodically.

   After we had cleaned up and re-convened on my bed, I said "That was some
plot you two cooked up there!  It's been a while since I came that hard!"

   Penny giggled and snuggled against my left shoulder.  Sarah, already
occupying the right side, smiled and said, "I just wanted to see how
open-minded you are.  You're pretty inventive when it comes to doing things
to others, and I wanted to see if you could take as good as you gave."

   "And did I pass?" I inquired.

   Sarah smiled and snuggled closer, "With flying colors!  Which brings up
something I've been toying with ever since Penny told me about this scheme
that you two cooked up."

   Her expression turned thoughtful before she continued, "Mike, Penny's
right.  I need some sex in my life, but I need to do it in a way that won't
feed too much into the rumor mill.  I enjoyed tonight immensely, and I
think you did too?"

   She trailed off and gazed at my face, at my smile she continued, "What
I'd like to do, basically, is use you for sex.  I can slip over here, or
you can come to our place, and no one will be the wiser.  Even if they see
us, we're just neighbors visiting..."

   I smiled and stopped her with a finger across her lips.

   "You forget, Sarah," I cautioned, "that that would be a change to both
our normal patterns.  Someone will eventually take notice, and the rumors
will start to fly again.  No, instead of trying to be furtive about it, why
don't we allow ourselves to be seen together in town, at church, at the
movies, and so on.  That way, they'll get the idea that we're dating, and
since we won't be ashamed of it, there'll be nothing to whisper about, or
at least not as much."

   "It's a nice offer, Mike," Sarah replied solemnly, "but I'm not ready
for a relationship, and as much as I like you, all I really want from you
right now is your cock.  I'm sorry if that's a blow to your ego, but that's
how I feel!"

   "You're not listening, Sarah." I admonished, "I'm not offering a
relationship, only the appearance of one.  I love having sex with you, but
I'm not ready to commit to anyone right now, either.  Appearing to be
'dating' you would serve each of us.  You'd have a 'respectable'
relationship, as far as anyone knew, and I'd stop getting so many advances
from the female citizens of our fair community."

   Sarah thought for a moment before answering, "What about Penny?"

   "What about her?"

   "I don't want to just leave her alone while you and I go off screwing
each other."

   "Sarah," I replied solemnly, "I really like your daughter.  Penny,
you're welcome here any time."

   "Here?" Penny asked impishly, "In this bed?"

   "As far as I'm concerned," I laughed, "you are!  But you know your
mother has to agree, as well."

   We both looked expectantly at Sarah, who smiled and said, "That's
exactly the response I was fishing for!  I think you're ok, Mike, and if
Penny's going to screw around, I'd rather she did it with you than with the
kids at her school."

   "This is a pretty big step, you two," I said, "so before either of you
make any final decisions, I think you should know something about me."

   At my urging, they followed me, all three naked as the day we were born,
to the pantry.  I watched their eyes widen when I triggered the remote and
the back wall of the pantry receded.  I followed them down the stairs to
the dungeon.  As she reached the landing at the bottom, Sarah's hand went
to her chest, and Penny uttered a heartfelt 'COOL!' under her breath.

   They stood speechless, staring around in wonder at the array of fixtures
and devices that populated my own little sex hell.

   "Occasionally," I said softly, "I get visitors.  Some of them come to me
with a request for help with this issue or that related to sex.  Some of
them, I turn away.  Most, I try to help.  So far my 'clients' have all gone
away happy with the result.  Many of them are young ladies or gentlemen
from Pullman or Moscow who've heard about me from classmates.  This is my
'treatment room' where most of their problems are dealt with in my own
unique fashion."

   "I'm showing you this," I continued, "so you'll know just who you're
dealing with.  There is one other thing you should know.  You know I've
been 'seen' with Amy, from the cafe?"

   They nodded and I resumed, "She's my slave."

   Both heads snapped around to stare open-mouthed at me.

   "S-s..." Sarah started.

   "Slave." I finished for her, "Amy is a submissive.  To really enjoy sex,
she needs someone else to tell her what to do, to make her do things she
wouldn't normally do herself.  I oblige her, and in the process, use her
for my own sexual gratification."

   Sarah seemed at a loss for words, but Penny resumed eagerly scanning the
dungeon.

   "What if I needed a 'treatment'?" the lithe teen asked in a small voice.

   "I think you know the answer to that, Penny." I replied.

   "Yeah, yeah." she sing-songed, "'Only with Mom's permission!' So what
about it, Mom?"

   Sarah shook her head, as if trying to clear it, and murmured in a
faraway voice, "I think we may both need those treatments!"