I could hear the water dripping from the rain gutters and knew the downpour had ended, and even with my eyes closed I knew it was lighter outside my windows. I felt a hand on my thigh and reached down to caress the caresser. It felt so good, I was afraid to open my eyes for fear I'd discover Dolores or Penny. Besides, I was still too tired to open my peepers. To my delight, I felt a nice, fully grown-up tit pressing against my leg and I relaxed. Whether it was Irene or Bonnie, it was okay. The hand moved to my cock, gripping and stroking it, then she moved her head and dribbled some saliva on my glans. I started to open my eyes, but just then her lips encircled my knob. I groaned and surrendered, falling back with eyes still shut as she started sucking me. Her ferocity and the expertise of her tongue told me it was Bonnie. Her enthusiasm confirmed it. My dick swelled even more from my usual wake-up erection and she relished that. I felt, rather than heard, her throaty rumble and then she was sucking more of me into her mouth. I wanted to watch this accomplished young fellatrix, too. I opened my eyes. Kate, naked and sucking and jerking to beat the band. "What the hell -- " "Please, let her do it." Mark, standing with his back to my closed bedroom door. "This is the first time she's stopped talking about this since noon." She drove her mouth down, down, down, taking my cock into her throat and then swallowing on it. She even managed to work her tongue on me as she deep-throated me. I was impressed. "She woke me up, moaning and masturbating," Mark said. He was wearing one of the guest robes. The front bulged. "Twice she sucked me hard and then rode me dry. And all the time, she kept talking about wanting you, about what she saw Dolores doing, about Irene and Bonnie and you." She pulled her mouth back up and looked at me. Her face was almost demonic. Her hand still jerked on the base of my cock. "You're going to fuck me and fuck me hard!" she growled. And then grinned. "Going to kick me out of your bed?" She locked her lips on my glans, sucking hard and licking like crazy. I stifled a reflex scream being wrenched from me by the intensity of the sensation. "Didn't think so," Mark said, his robe open and his hand on his dick. He'd moved about two steps toward the bed. Kate sucked me slow and deep, taking me almost to the balls before she backed off. She ran her fist slowly up and down the middle of my spit-slicked cock, staring at it like she'd never seen a dick before. My cock felt ready to burst and bigger than ever, and a lot of the reason was that my bladder was full. But before I could say anything, Kate was crawling up over me, those wonderful tits massaging me all the way. She crouched over me, running her wet pubic mat light over the tip of my cock. She lowered herself and trapped my aching dick against my belly and started sliding her pussy lips up and down the underside, from the base almost to my naval, then back down. She had her lower lip caught between her teeth and she wore an expression of great concentration. She was already starting to moan. I reached up and cupped her tits, hefting them and running my fingers over her hard nipples. Kate raised her hips and reached back with one hand to grab my prick, aligning it. Then she settled back and down on my cock and she did it very, very slowly. Kate surprised me, then, because here was a woman nearly 32 years old, a mother, who had already fucked her husband twice that morning -- and she was extremely tight, tight enough that it took a good thirty seconds for my glans to fully penetrate her cunt. It was worth the wait, though, for both of us. Her mouth fell open, her eyes closed and she moaned louder as she rotated her hips around my prick. Then she started working her cunt down my stiff schlong, bit by bit. She rocked her hips up and down, taking more and more of me into her velvet heat as I held her tits and savored the feel of her ripe, mature femininity. She took a good minute or so getting most of the way down on me. At the last inch, her eyes opened wide, almost in surprise. I'd hit bottom. I could feel the back wall of her cunt against my knob. But Kate wanted it all and rammed herself down, stretching herself to take all of me. "I think it's in my belly!" she gasped. Mark had come up to the end of the bed and was watching intently, glazed eyes focused on the sight of his wife's lovely lower parts gorging on my hard cock. His hand was moving on his hard cock as he stared. Kate started to raise herself. I could hear her beautiful cunt slurping as it slowly released about half of my cock. She was moaning continually now, which made me nervous. If her siren screams started, we'd have an audience, which wasn't what I had in mind. She went about halfway up, then let herself drop hard. The moans got louder. Uh-oh... "Mark," I gasped, "get something in her mouth before she starts screaming." "Like what?" "Whatever is in your hand, you dork!" He made an "Oh" with his mouth, came around to the side of the bed and clambered up, standing unsteadily on the heaving mattress. Kate turned her head and wrapped her lips around his hard eight-incher while she steadied herself -- and him -- with one hand on his hip. She started sucking, riding me now in earnest. Almost immediately, I felt her cunt convulse as she started cumming. Her muffled screams were exciting to hear, but not nearly as exciting as the feel of her frantic cunt on me or her heaving tits in my appreciative hands. I thrust up to meet her downstrokes, ramming her hungry twat as hard as I dared. Mark had his hands on her shoulders and he was swaying his hips back and forth, carefully pumping her mouth. Kate suddenly pulled her mouth off her husband's throbbing dick. "Don't -- don't -- don't you dare cum y- y-yet! Either of y-y-you!" Then her face tightened and she looked ready to scream. Mark rammed her face onto his cock just in time and she gurgled and shook tautly. She started to lose her strength then, and was beginning to sag down onto me. Mark's dick popped out of her mouth and I lowered her torso to my chest as he carefully climbed off the bed. Her hips rolled and her cunt moved on my cock as she nestled against me. I continued carefully thrusting until I felt her tensing again, then held her mouth against my chest to muffle her scream. Her teeth pressed against me as she howled. When she eased off, she mumbled, "Both of you...like we saw...in front and back...please?" Mark was again standing at the foot of the bed, stroking his cock and watching. He didn't hear her clearly. "She wants you in her butt," I explained. "She almost never wants that," he protested. "You want to argue or fuck? Night-table drawer -- open it." Kate was bouncing her hips up and down on me again, her mouth against my chest. I had my hands on her rich, round ass, squeezing it and enjoying the play of those firm muscles under my fingers as she quickened her ride. Just as she started to cum again, I pressed a fingertip against the rubbery rectal opening and she tightened immensely on me. Piss-hard or not, I wasn't going to last long if she kept doing that. Some of her orgasmic scream almost escaped the muffling and she bit into my chest to stifle the volume. Also stifled the rising cum in my nuts. Then the bed shifted as Mark crawled up, feet outside my knees. His dick was completely coated and throbbing like a teenager's above his wife's beautiful ass. I separated the cheeks of her ass and held her tightly down against me. Mark lined up his dick and I felt her tense and shiver as he pressed it against her ass. Her cunt clenched feverishly around my prick as his dick started to spread her sphincters. When his glans finally popped inside her ass, she made a funny noise, growling like a woods animal. Mark pressed the rest of his cock into her and the sensation of tightness spreading slowly up her cunt and over my cock was unbelievable. His balls finally swung against the base of my dick and her cunt and Kate lay stock-still, as if paralyzed. "I feel so fucking stuffed," Kate mumbled. Mark bent close and kissed her ear and the side of her face. "Oh, honey," she whispered, "I love you so much...both of you. Oh!" The "oh" was because Mark had just twitched his dick a little bit deeper into her. "Unnnnnnnn...." she groaned as he pulled back about halfway, then slid slowly back into her. She kept making that same, low noise as he speeded his pumping. I lay motionless, savoring the marvelous sensation of his dick rubbing mine through the thin membrane separating her stretched asshole from her stuffed cunt. "C'mon, fuck me, fuck me!" she hissed at me, raising herself onto her elbows. I tried moving a little inside her while Mark lengthened and speeded his strokes behind her. "Yeah!" she hissed as her husband pounded her ass and I hunched my cock in and out of her, sometimes simultaneous with his sodomy, sometimes syncopated. Kate's lovely face was bright red and contorted as she growled and moaned. "Harder! Fuck me harder, damn you! I want you to pound me!" "Bad pun," I gasped. She took my hair in one hand and mashed her lips against mine. She sucked my tongue into her mouth and treated it the way she'd treated my dick. I held her ass in my hands, Mark's abdomen hitting my fingers when he slammed down. I pumped her hips up and down in time with my urgent thrusts up at her, letting Mark fend for himself. He was doing just fine, lowering himself till his weight was on his wife's back (and me) and he thrust all the way into her at the same moment I did. Kate screamed into my mouth as she felt her husband's cock swell and twitch and then fire its load deep into her ass. Her cunt cranked down on my cock so hard that any thoughts I'd had about cumming were finished for the moment; it was just too tight, like a cock ring, for me to unload. That was a first for me, too. Kate's orgasm was every bit as awe-inspiring as I'd imagined. She just kept cumming and cumming, her entire body rigid and taut as a violin string. She barely shuddered, barely moved, for the longest time. It was like a seizure of some kind. Mark was climbing thoughtfully off us, slowly pulling his shrinking prick out of her ass. When his glans came out of her constricted anus, it made a loud sucking noise. Then Kate shook and sucked in a long, noisy, rasping breath. She was shivering uncontrollably. She finally sagged and went limp as a wet cloth. I rolled us over, staying inside her. Her legs fell open and I pumped her furiously for a few seconds, trying to relieve the ache in my nuts. She came a few times, even as she lapsed into unconsciousness; I felt it on my cock and saw it in the way her tummy convulsed and her abdomen hardened. But I was past the time of cumming easily and tiring fast...and I had to piss in the worst way. I pulled out of her slowly. I bent to kiss her hard nipples and, lightly, her lips. Even dozing, she whispered, "I love you, Mark." I climbed off the bed, stood and groaned. Mark was staring at his wife and my cock. "Okay, you got what you wanted, she got what she wanted -- now cuddle your honey." He nodded and moved mechanically toward her. I stepped out of my bedroom just as she nuzzled up to him and made a soft, happy sound. I envied him her love and -- even more, now -- her lust. On bowed legs, I stepped into the bathroom and waited long minutes for my cock to deflate enough to begin voiding my bladder. When at long last it was done, I was still left with aching nuts. I showered quickly, brushed my teeth, pulled on my robe and went downstairs in search of food. I had just burned a lot of calories and my stomach was growling. I grabbed a breadstick from the Stella Dora package in the refrigerator and munched it as I refilled and started the coffeemaker. Then I decided to check on my other guests. Penny's bed was made and she was nowhere in sight. When I looked out into the yard, though, I saw her curled up on a chaise lounge by the pool, devouring one of my books. Fine. Then I decided to look into the other bedroom, the one assigned to Irene and Bonnie, the one where Dolores had been stashed after her "rescue" the previous night. I opened the door quietly and looked inside. Irene and Bonnie were still clothed and still sleeping, wrapped sweetly in each other's arms in one bed. In the other, Dolores sat with her back against the headboard, looking from the bi-lovers to the doorway. She was naked and she had her hands between her legs. Busy little fingers. "I heard what was going on upstairs," she said. "I went up and watched for a while." Her whisper was barely audible. "I came downstairs and washed up." She pulled her knees back and up, almost to her quivering young breasts. "I've been waiting for you." I started to back out of the doorway, the door knob in my hand, but Bonnie raised her head and grinned. "Come on, Uncle Dan -- it's inevitable. Surrender." My dick was already giving the lie to any protests I might have made and the robe wasn't concealing it at all. I stepped into the room, closed -- and locked -- the door and surrendered to the inevitable. Chapter Fourteen Bonnie kissed Irene awake and whispered to her. Irene looked over at me, standing between the two beds with my robe open and my dick sticking out. She looked at Dolores on the other bed, rubbing her adolescent clitoris and pinching her hard nipples. "You didn't have a chance," Irene said softly to me, then smiled and began pulling Bonita's tee-shirt off. Bonnie leaned over and gave my cock a quick, wet, maddening suck, then raised her arms for Irene to expose those beautiful tits. Dolores crawled toward me on her bed. It was an awkward crawl, because she kept one hand between her legs. She looked unbelievably sexy, her tight body all sinuous and aroused, her hard-nippled young tits barely jiggling as she stalked my dick. She knelt upright and put her free hand on my cock. "It's so big and hard and beautiful," she whispered. She kissed my cock, then leaned forward and rubbed it on each of her nipples. "I'm all ready for it," she said. "Don't make me wait any more...please?" Then she slowly sat back and began to recline, her fingers holding onto my dick as if it were the only thing keeping her from falling. I felt hands brush the robe off my shoulders. I glanced left.Irene and Bonnie were naked. Bonnie was just leaning back into the circle of Irene's arms. Irene was caressing Bonnie's beautiful tits and licking her ear. Dolores finally let go of my cock. When she was sure my eyes were fixed on her, she whispered, "Want you. Watch!" With the wonderful limberness of youth, she brought her legs up and opened them, then wrapped her arms around the back of her knees -- which were almost even with her ears. Her fresh, lightly haired little pussy was winking up at me. Her clitoris was fearsomely swollen and as I got to my knees in front of her, I could see her cunt tighten and twitch. As I crawled up over her, Bonnie and Irene knelt beside me. Bonnie kissed my cheek and whispered, "Be sweet to her, like her fantasy." I understood and leaned down to kiss Dolores. She kissed me back, passionate and sweet and hungry. I raised my face as I felt Irene pressing against my side. Bonnie bent down to kiss her younger sister lightly on the cheek and eyes while Irene pressed her face next to mine. I turned my head toward her and kissed her. "It's you I want in my arms," I confessed. "Do you know that?" "I can feel it," she breathed into my mouth. "I want you, too. But you have a service to render, first." Her hand slid along my stomach and her fingers gripped and aimed my cock down at Dolores's little pussy. I let the woman I craved fit my knob into the welcoming teenaged cunt. Dolores moaned quietly and began wriggling her narrow hips as I pressed down and into her. It was a very tight fit, but she was demanding and so were my swollen nuts. I looked down to see Bonnie spreading her sister's labia as my prick stretched Dolores's cunt. If she hadn't been so slippery with her arousal, it would never have entered -- but she was and it did. My glans squeezed into her and I thought that despite the evidence of my eyes, I must have gone into her ass. It was too tight and hot for it to be her cunt. Dolores let out a soft squeak and I froze. "Are you okay, baby?" Bonnie asked, caressing her sister's face with both hands now. Dolores's face was tight, her eyes clenched shut, but she nodded jerkily. "It's just so big in there!" she managed to gasp. "It surprised me." "We can stop," I suggested, half-meaning it. The other half wanted to ram into her and unload in that impossibly tight young cunt. "No, no -- I want it," Dolores said. Her eyes slowly opened, about halfway. "Please, I want it -- it's starting to feel good." She rolled her little hips experimentally, then arched them down till her swollen clitty was pressed against my thick shaft. She groaned in obvious pleasure. "Ohhhhh!" She bucked her hips up. I started pressing down and into her, feeling her young cunt give way slowly, reluctantly. The walls spread and stretched for me, but her cunt muscles were already fluttering. When I was halfway into her, she slid her hands down to my hips, let her knees catch on my shoulders -- and came. "Oh, yeah-yeah-yeah!" she hissed through clenched teeth. Her hips jerked and I watched her stomach ripple in time with the contractions on my cock. Bonnie leaned down and kissed her on the lips and I felt Irene get behind me and press her firm breasts into my back. I pushed steadily down and into as far as I could. Her cunt was sucking at my dick as well as massaging it. But then I felt the end of her cunt against me and she twitched uncomfortably. She'd reached her limit and we both knew it. I pulled back carefully and then slid into her again, a bit more easily. "All of it," she mumbled, barely coherent as she felt my prick rooting around in her cunt. "No, honey, it'll damage you," I told her and continued my steady plowing of her tight young furrow. "Please..." Who was I to refuse? I knew what was needed and carefully worked her legs off my shoulders. I could feel her opening and relaxing inside with her body unrolled. I raised up and used my knees to nudge her thighs together so she lay stretched out beneath me. I reached under her with one hand and cupped her ass in my palm while I supported my weight off her on my other elbow. She was even tighter this way, of course, but a little deeper, too. I pulled her up to me as I slid inside her, working carefully and slowly and more patiently than I really wanted to. She seemed to be taking a little more of my cock each time, but her little pussy was taking its toll of my self-control. "Come on -- fuck me!" Dolores murmured, groaning and trying to hump herself against me faster than her position permitted. She brought her legs up and wrapped them around my thighs, then threw her arms around me and rammed herself onto me harder than I would have dared, hammering her cunt on my cock and forcing herself to open deeper, deeper, deeper...and then felt her tiny pubis against my hairy mat. I lowered her ass as I pulled out, then began pumping her up at me as I pistoned, faster and harder, into her. Beneath me, Dolores was cumming like a breached dam, writhing and hunching up at me. She was crashing her narrow hips up at me faster, demandingly, her cunt squeezing and pulling at me. I rammed into her as hard as I could, bone to bone, and held my dick deep in her. My balls tightened and jerked, my cock swelled even more inside her and then I began erupt inside her. Dolores had her arms wrapped around me and quivered inside as she felt my cock pulse. I poured a huge load into her, more than I think I'd ever cum before. It seemed like pints of hot cream gushed into her spasming young pussy. She was so stuffed with cock that my jism started slurping out of her cunt onto my balls. Even her tight and stretched tighter young pussy and labia couldn't hold it in, given the back-pressure. She ground her pubis against me and continued pumping her cunt on my cock, even when my geysers slowed and sputtered. My supporting arm was trembling. Still trapped in her sweet pussy, I managed to roll us over on the crowded bed, Irene and Bonnie scrambling to make room. Then I lay on my back, panting, with the still shuddering teenager sprawled on me and my limpening dick buried in her continually trembling little cunt. Irene cuddled up next to me. "That was so hot," she breathed into my ear. "Seeing your big prick in her little cunt, seeing her cum like that, seeing you cum like that..." She kissed my ear, then licked it. My cock gave a little twitch and Dolores felt it and shook again. I bent my head forward and managed to kiss the top of her head. Bonnie was cuddling, too, more with her sister than me. She was running her hand over Dolores's narrow back, from her neck to her tight young ass and back again, murmuring and soothing. Dolores snuggled closer to all of us as she calmed down and her cunt relaxed a bit. I just lay there, trying to calm my racing heart, even when Bonnie slithered down on the bed, kissing her sister's smooth flesh, and pulled my limp prick out of Dolores's cunt. I could feel the juices pouring out onto my balls even as Bonnie got her face between Dolores's legs and started licking and sucking both of us clean. Some half-sleeping time later, we stirred and detached ourselves and started taking turns in the shower. Irene and I lingered, kissing and cuddling. I had the predictable physical reaction and suggested we do something about it. She suggested we wait till we were completely alone. I liked that, a lot, and we kissed some more. While Bonnie puttered in the kitchen, Dolores -- all freshly showered and smelling wonderful -- came in and plopped down on the bed with us. She kissed Irene and then kissed me. It was a sweet, loving and thoroughly tongue-free kiss. I began to hope that having finally gotten what she'd vowed to get, Dolores would now leave it alone. My hopes were raised even more when she saw my hard cock and giggled to Irene, "That's gotta be for you." "Guaranteed," I said. "I sure hope so," Irene said. Dolores pulled on her clothes, talking about what she'd felt and then talking about getting in a swim and maybe something to eat. My hopes soared. Irene was next for the shower and suddenly I was laying alone on the bed with my cock hard, but not really insistent. It had been one hell of a wake-up call for me. First Kate sucking me, then sandwiching her with her husband in her ass, then cramming my cock into Dolores and filling her with my cum. And I had an increasingly loving Irene Marie Pound to look forward to. Then the door to the front deck opened. Penny stood there looking at me. I realized, then, that she could well have been standing at the window and watching the entire thing. Penny came in, eyes wide and fixed on my dick. She finally met my gaze. "Wow." Was there a touch of envy in that, too? She took a step toward me. "So you got Bonnie and Irene and Mom and now, Dolores. And you and Irene are getting to be an item." She came to the side of the bed and put her tiny hand on my prick. I could see her nipples swollen inside her tee-shirt. She squeezed my cock once, still looking me in the eye. "I hope you're not thinking it's your turn, now," I said. "Not now," she said. "Dolores could barely handle it. Maybe in a couple of years, though. What do you think?" "I think that's something to talk about then, with Irene Marie Pound. I hope she'll want to have a say in the matter." She took her hand of my cock, gave me that mischievous, impish grin and said, "I see. Well, maybe then she'll say, `In for a Pound -- in for a Penny'?" She was backing away as she said it, but I still managed a direct hit with the pillow. She was returning fire, in style, when Irene returned from the shower and started helping -- Penny, that is. I won, of course -- barely -- but by then Irene was distracting me so much that I didn't notice when Penny crept out of the room...and closed the door. Pretty savvy for a kid who wouldn't even be twelve years old for another month! Well, that was a year ago last week. Kate and Mark have settled into a fairly swinging lifestyle, but they'll be canceling that in a couple of weeks. They've decided to have another baby. I hope like hell it's a boy. Mark's gotten his drinking under control and is back at work for some financial wire service. Dolores settled down nicely, though at Christmas dinner she made it clear she was wishing for an encore. Irene told her it would be okay only if she made the honors list at school. Kate tells me she has never seen Dolores study so hard. Kate and Mark and I have agreed that it was nice -- that one time, but not really a good idea for us to get together like that again. Bonnie and Irene get together whenever they're both in town. Sometimes I join them; mostly I don't. Sometimes Bonnie and I get together alone, but not often. It's just lust with us; like being hungry, the more you eat the less you need. I don't join Bonnie and Irene primarily because when Irene and I are together, we get totally caught up in each other, which can leave a third party feeling like exactly that -- the third party at a dance. But I don't mind the two of them getting it on without me. They have something special and loving and it doesn't threaten me. It was only when I felt absolutely sure about it that I proposed to Irene, and only when she was equally sure that she accepted. Penny and I have stayed close. She occasionally has a "date," (Kate has some pretty stringent restrictions on that) but seldom more than once with the same guy. Fellows her own age aren't sufficiently educated to keep her interest and older guys "just start growing hands all over the place." But every week or so, she'll come by my place in the city and destroy me at Scrabble or chess. We'll talk about all the stuff we've always enjoyed and sometimes she'll confide in me. Once in a while, she'll remind me that she's going to be gunning for me when she decides she ready, but I don't think she really means it. A shame, in a way. She's blossoming rapidly and is gorgeous little fox, sexy as hell. And she's no little kid any more; she'll be teenager in a few weeks. I'm going to have watch my step around her. In the meantime, she's gotten into computers and programming and I think she's probably become quite a hacker. (I still know just enough to use the word processor and database and spreadsheet and sometimes get the modem to send stories to magazines or my publisher; Penny's been a big help with that). On the other hand, it's also meant I had to learn how to encrypt some files -- like this little diary -- so she can never get into them. I shudder to think what would happen if that imp ever got into this file! Fortunately, the security on this file is totally unbreakable.