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Author: Thinking Horndog
Title: The Pact:  Episode 1 -- The Elegant Solution
Part: 27 of 53
Universe: The Pact
Summary: In the summer between their Junior and Senior years of high school
three young men make a pact to handle their sexual supply problems by
seducing each other's mothers.
Content: mF ir oral mast group

The Pact:  Episode 1 -- The Elegant Solution

Chapter 27

        Damian and Terence were totally lost, of course, but the others got
it -- and Lon assumed a leadership role.  Whistling, he gathered the others
off near the pool edge while Candace sauntered toward the lounge chairs, the
other women following slowly.  "Okay, that's the game, then," he announced.
For Damian and Terence's benefit, he clarified, "The excuse is suntan oil,
but what this really is, is an opportunity to feel up the woman or women of
your choice.  Basically, nothing is off-limits -- unless someone decides it
is, and with Mama running things, that will get frowned on."  He thought a
moment.  "Two on one is okay; you guys probably realize that we only have
one new woman to play with, while you have three," he added, picking out the
Carter brothers.  "Ummm, doing your own mother is frowned on -- one of the
basics of the group is no incest -- but you can watch, if you like..."

        "Why did you say that?" Rick queried.

        "Well, YOUR mother basically MADE you, the other day..."

        "Oh," Rick grunted, adding, "I don't recommend it..."

        "Let's all move around," Lon suggested.  "The only limitation is no
rubbing your own Mama..."  This got general nods.  "Let's not leave anyone
out, either," he added.  "That's not nice."  More nods.  He clapped his
hands, "Break!" and the boys split up.

        Candace, who was standing beside a lounger and starting to get
bored, opened her mouth -- and closed it.  The boys had obviously come up
with some plan...  Instead, she undid her bikini top and bent to step out of
her bottoms, flicking a glance at the other women, all of whom had arrayed
themselves near loungers, for compliance.

        Louise, one lounger down, shrugged, and reached for her top's
clasps, thinking, 'Yeah, this will work...'  Jean stopped and looked
flustered for a second before pulling ties, but Beth just started peeling.

        The boys had a plan, but no assigned targets; they started milling
around.  "Spread yourselves," Lon murmured, "a bit here, a bit there...
I'll start Beth."

        "I got the little one," Damian grunted, orienting on Jean.  That
more or less set Terence's target for him; he headed for Candace.

        Toby eyed Rick.  "You take the top -- I'll take the bottom.  Then we
can switch off..."  Rick nodded; Louise was handled.

        The next task was locating oil; it was found to be in a couple of
beach bags sitting up near the house.  Toby headed off to get it, and
Candace addressed another issue.  "Boys!  We're naked, here..."

        Lon and Rick glanced at each other, perplexed, then it hit Rick.
"Oh!  Shuck!"  He stooped to get out of his swim trunks.

        "Riiiight!"  Lon grinned and followed suit.

        Jean watched with a mix of fascination and trepidation as the nicer-
looking of Louise's sons looked around, shrugged, and shoved down his
trunks, revealing a half-hard, uncircumcised penis that was already over
five inches in length.  Hugh just hadn't been big...

        Candace's eyes were just hungry; Terence was already up and running.
He exposed a joystick about the same length as Lon's, if maybe a bit
thicker, in a nest of dark, springy curls.  The suntan oil gambit wasn't
going to last long, if Candace had any say in the matter -- she was ready to
take THAT on NOW!  "Oooo!  Nice!" she cooed.  "Bring that here, Honey --
I'll oil it while you're oiling me..."

        'THIS is shit hot!' Terence thought.  'Three seconds and she's got
her hand on my dick...'  Encouraged, he set oily hands directly on Candace's
breasts.

        "That's it," Honey," she purred, "Work the light spots..."

        Damian grinned, watching Big Bro go to work two chairs over.  Lon's
mama, the bossy blonde bitch, was working his joint already...  In the
foreground, Rick was collecting one of Mama's somewhat droopy titties; Mama
was basically looking straight up at his meat from under his balls...  The
little guy, Toby, was working Mama's left leg, bending it at the knee and
spreading it from the other one in the process...  Damian turned his
attention to Rick's little mama, who was ogling his dick and licking her
lips, nervously.  "That's, uh, nice looking..." she stammered.

        "Well, it looks like you can touch it," Damian replied, reaching out
to put oily hands on the stiff nubs that capped her little titties.  This
bitch -- Jean? -- was pretty nice, for being skinny; obviously, she was a
natural redhead -- her creamy, freckled skin told you that, even before you
saw her pubic hair.  Damian figured that she was probably a once-in-a-
lifetime fuck, unless he became a rock star, or something...  "How's this?"
he asked, gently working her nipples.

        "Nice," Jean replied, looking up from jacking back Damian's foreskin
to check to see if Toby was watching.  Toby DID look up, but only to nod;
then he went back to sliding a hand up Louise's inner thigh and into her
crotch.  Fine!  If he was going to INSIST that she fuck a black guy...  She
leaned forward and started licking Damian's glans.

        "I'm sorry," Beth sighed, watching the others.

        "I'm not," Lon replied.  "I volunteered; I want to get mine in
before they discover who the best fuck is!"

        Beth dimpled.  "You say the sweetest things!  Let me work on you --
don't worry too much about getting me oily -- but -- ahhh! -- that feels
good!"  Lon's hands were working her big jugs, collecting the nipples in the
web between his thumb and forefinger while palming and squeezing them.  She
reached up to jack back his foreskin while cradling his balls with her other
hand.

        Louise glanced around to see what she could get away with -- and
determined that it was quite a lot!  Everybody was actively fondling a cock
-- at least; Jean was sucking Damian off, apparently!  That being the
case...  Louise reached up to fondle Rick's cock and balls, which were
suspended above her head as he pretended to oil -- but mostly fondled --
Louise's tits...

        It was a nice cock -- about the size of Fred's, which was generally
a crowd-pleaser; odd that the women had indicated that Rick had the least
going for him...

        It was hard to concentrate on anything, though, because she was
getting so much attention; Rick was mauling her tits and making happy grunts
in tune with her somewhat clumsy jacking of his cock from below, and she had
her knees up and spread for Toby, who was pretending to oil her bottom half
-- but was really just beginning to tease the outer lips of her twat with
his fingers, having spent the last few minutes kind of sneaking up on it.

        This prompted her to glance down between Rick's arms as he mauled
her tits to see what Toby was up to.  Toby had one knee on the foot of the
lounger and was bent forward, sliding his fingers along her inner thighs;
Louise's eyes were attracted to his cock as it bobbed under him.  Up tight
against his belly, she was seeing it head-on -- and what was visible was a
nice looking, chunky glans -- hefty looking, like a plum.  Then he relaxed a
bit and her eyes popped as the tip dropped, exposing the length of the shaft
behind it.  'DAMN!' Louise thought, 'the little guy is hung like a small
pony!  Holy shit!'  Toby caught her eye and looked away, embarrassed -- and
Louise couldn't begin to guess why!  No wonder the women kowtowed to the
little bastard!  Shit, this was gonna be FUN!

        Toby's embarrassment shifted his gaze away from his work to Jean,
who was actively sucking Damian -- but watching him out of the corner of her
eye.  Toby recognized this act of defiance for what it was -- the question
was what to do about it.  He settled for a tight nod of approval, without an
accompanying smile, which might have passed the message that he didn't care.
He DID care, but this was the correct thing for her to be doing -- and, to
be fair, he didn't care THAT much, because from his perspective it WAS the
correct thing.  But he knew better than to send any signals that she would
interpret as indifference...

        So he watched her as she got into it -- and Damian, grunting softly,
put a big hand behind her head to drive her a bit further...  Secretly, Toby
was mildly amused.  'That'll teach her to act up,' he thought.  After
watching a few seconds to ensure that Damian wasn't forcing her too much, he
returned his attention to Louise -- but not before Louise grunted, "Damian,
be careful you don't get stupid and choke her."

        "Yes, Ma'am," Damian replied.  Jean hadn't started out that great,
but she'd doubled up and things were almost as good as Big Bro could make
them, so he really didn't need to force her.  Shit, he might bust a nut in
her mouth soon if she didn't let up...

        Lon glanced around; it seemed to him that everyone had gotten a
chance to get acquainted...  "Let's swap around, guys.  Share the wealth..."
Everybody looked up and asked questions with their eyes.  "Hmmm.  Terence,
why don't you come over here.  Damian, shift to Mama, and I'll take Jean.
Toby, you and Rick can swap ends.   Everybody cool with that?"  He asked the
question, but his eyes were on Jean...  But Jean nodded, thoughtfully, and
Lon checked elsewhere, quickly, before directing, "Okay, let's do it..."

        Terence wasn't thrilled at the change-up; he had one hand on a
decent-sized titty and a finger stuck between the loose lips of a bare pussy
-- this bitch was just like the sluts in fuck flicks!  She kept telling him
shit to do and calling him Honey, but she was jacking his meat pretty
professionally...  Candace sensed his reluctance and smiled at him.  "I'll
be here when the time comes -- you might as well check out the
competition..."

        "Awright..."  Terence withdrew his finger from her wet twat and
stood up.  At least Beth -- the big bitch -- had nice big tits...

        Backing away from Jean's mouth wasn't number one on Damian's list,
either, but he did it.  As he passed him, Terence winked and muttered,
"She's shaved, Man.  Hot shit..."  Damian grinned.  "Hey," he announced
himself to Candace.

        "Hi, Hon," Candace replied.  "Your brother got most of the oiling
done, but if you see somewhere that it needs rubbing in or something..."

        "Cool..."  Damian gave the woman a good visual going over -- and she
passed.  He was going to fuck this one, if he could.  The redhead, too, no
doubt about it, but this one looked pretty good...  "Did he do your ass and
everything?" he asked.

        "Well, no, actually, he didn't, now that I think about it..."
Candace rolled over and knelt up on the chair, gazing at Damian over her
shoulder with laughing eyes.  "Think you can get at it now?"

        "Yeah, I imagine."  Damian, grinning from ear to ear, stepped up and
began rubbing her bare ass and exposed bald pussy.  'Yeah, just like a fuck
flick slut...'  This was gonna be one Hell of an afternoon...

        Lon approached Jean tentatively, "Hi."

        "Hi, Lon."

        "About the other day..."

        "Let's forget about it, okay?  It's... over..."  Jean smiled a
gentle smile of forgiveness.  "It looks like we're doing asses..."

        "Cool."  Lon waited while Jean arranged herself on her hands and
knees then put a hand on her ass, circled to her side, and started rubbing
fingers of the other hand along her crack.  Jean reached across under her
chest with her right hand and captured Lon's cock, jacking it gently.

        Terence approached Beth directly; she arched her back to present her
heavy, rounded breasts.  Now that he got a look at her, naked, she wasn't
the porker he'd assumed she would be -- there weren't any huge rolls of
juddering flab...  Terence had seen some big bitches in his time, (some of
them were relatives), and this ho' wasn't in the same class.  Still, she
dropped her eyes and muttered, "I know -- I'm an old fat woman.  But if you
can stand to look at me, you can have it," her eyes came up to meet his,
"any time..."  By then, Terence had a double handful of fat nipple -- and
they were mighty fine!

        "I, uh, wasn't nice," he stammered.  "You're, uh, not bad..."

        "Why, thank you, Sweetie!" Beth dimpled, then got wistful.  "Can I
touch it?"

        "Oh, yeah!  Sure!"  Knowing hands closed on his meat and started
expertly rubbing and pleasing it.

        Louise had rolled over and presented her ass end while Toby and Rick
switched places; Rick didn't complain, and Louise found herself face to face
with Toby's cock.  "That's, um, pretty nice," she got out.  It was a cock to
drool over, if you were into sucking cock -- long, hard, with a purple plum
of a head and no foreskin.  Toby made to close up and reach under her to
collect her tits, which were drooping below her chest, but that put his
erection in the way.  He made to pass it along her cheek, but Louise looked
up at him and said, "Why don't you just feed it to me..."

        Toby hesitated and glanced to his left at Jean -- and she was
looking back, red-faced, but it was arousal; Lon had her good and wet from
the three fingers he was running along her crack from clit to asshole.  At
this point, watching Toby get serviced was just another source of arousal...
Toby turned back to Louise, backed off a bit, and docked his glans in her
open mouth.

        Louise knew what she was doing; that was immediately clear.  Her
mouth was a slick, wet oven that clamped on him while laving the underside
of his glans with a saliva-slick tongue.  Fred loved getting his dick
sucked, and as a result Louise was an expert; Toby groaned in ecstasy.

        Damian got a look at Lon's technique and tried it; it brought his
dick just under Candace's breasts, which gave it another soft surface to rub
against while Candace reached under to jack him.  "Mmmmm, that's nice, Hon,"
she purred as his hand slid up and down along her droopy labia.

        Damian played with her ass with his left hand for a bit, then
hunched over her to capture a hanging tit.  'Yeah, this is a sweet piece...'
he thought.

        Rick, seeing that the position was apparently the preferred one,
shifted so he could do the same things with Louise.  The undersides of her
droopy breasts alternately captured and released his cock as she rocked
slowly forward and back, taking in and releasing what she could of Toby's
big cock.  'Okay,' Rick thought, 'she's gonna be fun...'

        Everyone was getting heated; suntan oil had long since ceased to be
a primary excuse -- and nobody was saying much, other than grunts and
groans.  This went on for a couple of minutes -- but there was a third
rotation required.  "Let's go again," Lon croaked.  There were multiple
groans.  "C'mon, it's only fair...  Ummm..."  That he was going to Louise
was clear -- what else was?  "Damian, you're on Beth, Terence, you're
here...  I've got Louise...  Um, Rick, that leaves Mama..."  Looking down at
Jean, he muttered, "Thanks..."

        "You're welcome, Dear," Jean replied, eyes smoky.

        Damian had the longest walk.  "I'll be back," he promised Candace.

        "You do that, Hon," Candace replied, smiling.

        Rick backed away from Louise, rubbed her ass for a moment, and moved
to take Damian's place playing in Candace's crotch.

        Toby backed out of Louise's clutches and circled behind her,
mumbling, "Your turn," to Lon as he approached.  Louise got another eyeful
of serious meat; although it was uncircumcised and not quite as big as
Toby's, Lon was packing.  Louise didn't stand on ceremony; she reached out
right away, collecting his shaft and peeling back the foreskin before
sucking it into her mouth.

        Terence had only a little distance to go, and Jean was ready for
him, taking his cock directly into her hand and bringing it to her mouth.
Black cocks didn't seem to be that much different than white ones and her
clitoris was starting to smoke; Terence was big enough that he could hunch
over her and work her labia with a huge hand.  As Damian passed on the way
to see Beth, Terrence rumbled, "We may have been a little quick to judge
that one, Bro," flicking his eyes at Beth.  "Those hooters..."

        Damian nodded and swept on; Beth awaited him, apparently calmly.
"What would you like?" she asked.  "Nobody has done my ass..."

        "Well, get up that way, and I'll find an end," Damian replied,
cocking his head as he looked at her.  There was something about the
offer...  He shook his head.

        Big Bro was right, maybe -- chubby, she was, but she wasn't sporting
any major rolls.  The jugs WERE nice, and they were the biggest ones in the
group; he circled to the front to collect them in his hands for a moment,
then moved on.  The ass -- well, it was big -- but it wasn't HUGE, like Aunt
Matilda's.  Beth had some fur on her pussy; maybe he could talk her into
shaving it off like the blonde -- Candace?  It was just... sluttier,
somehow.  The pussy was more compact than he expected -- and wetter!  Shit,
there was a trail down her leg and the lips were wide open, and he hadn't
touched it yet!  He went ahead, and his finger sank between her inner lips
immediately -- but her hole was tight when he found it.  She gasped as he
sank it in her to the hilt.  "You like that?"

        "Yessss..."

        He pumped the finger in and out of her -- and she started backing
into it.  Chubby she might be, but Beth was obviously hot!  He'd have to
remember to do her -- but the redhead went first.

        Terence was pleased with the redhead, too!  Tiny as she was, she was
almost aggressive, now that she was fired up.  She was gonna be a sweet
piece; Mama got them into a serious deal here -- that was obvious!  He
glanced over at Mama, only to find her sucking Lon's dick -- and THAT was
arousing...  Mama's thick lips wrapped around the cock of the blonde swim
team god -- fuckin' SWEET!  Terence got his nose rubbed in the fact that he
was going to see his mother fucking at that point -- something he hadn't
REALLY thought about before...  She was doing serious slut shit, too,
working Lon's cock pretty seriously...  Yeah, Mama was doing her own fuck
flick slut imitation, and it was a pretty good one!

        "Gawd, I'm sooo hot!" Candace moaned, backing into Rick's hand.

        "Yeah, me, too!" Rick agreed.

        Louise eyed them and grunted, but her mouth was full -- and Toby was
pushing two fingers in and out of her cunt, stirring THAT...

        Jean had her hands on Terence's hips and Terence was playing with
her hair while she licked and sucked at his meat; he wanted to flex his hips
and bury it -- bad -- but he knew better than to burn his bridges...

        Damian had two fingers in Beth -- and she was trying to get at his
cock, but he was poorly positioned for it, being basically behind her.
Damian needed to stick his dick in something; when were they gonna stop
farting around?

        Now, actually -- Candace gasped, "Okay, everybody's acquainted!  I
don't want to get a sunburn, so let's all go inside and get comfy and fuck?"

        "Hear, hear!" Rick seconded the motion as Candace got to her feet.
Louise picked up on things and reluctantly backed off Lon's cock; Toby
stepped back and pulled his hand away from her smoking crotch to give her
room to move.

        Jean's pussy was on fire; Terence's fingers were almost as big as
Hugh's cock had been, and she was a good distance downrange toward a climax.
As for Terence's penis, well, it seemed to belong in her mouth...  But
Terence removed his big fingers from her soaking cunny and backed away,
taking his cock with him.  "We're movin'," he grunted.  Jean looked at him
vacantly, not comprehending, so he took her biceps in his hand, tugging.
"C'mon Babe."  Jean glanced around owlishly as she let Terence lead her from
the lounger behind the others.

        "Let's go," Damian waved a hand toward the door to the house -- that
seemed to be where everyone was headed...

        "Yes, Damian," Beth replied in a voice that caused him to take
another glance at her -- and she followed him meekly as they merged with the
group.

        "Where we goin'?" Terence grunted, glancing back at his brother, who
shrugged.

        "They've got a rec room in the basement," Rick offered.  "Not much
furniture, though..."  Still, that appeared to be where they were headed as
Candace led them through the house to the stair that descended to the
basement...

        When they got downstairs, several members of the group were
surprised; there were pads and pillows here and there, supplementing the
couch and other furniture -- even a couple of those blow-up mattresses.  An
exercise mat had been placed on the pool table, and several interesting
items had been placed on the top of the mini-bar off to one side...  "What
do you think?" Candace asked.

        Louise glanced around.  "Pretty impressive.  Do you use this room
often?"

        "Not for this," Candace replied.  "We went shopping yesterday, since
it looked like we were going to do a full-fledged party..."

        "Nice," Damian approved.  "Plenty of places..."  Somehow, 'to fuck'
didn't get uttered.  It was pushing things, it seemed to Damian.

        "Okay," Candace took charge.  "Distasteful as it seems, we're going
to need to collect our insurance, at some point -- but I'd rather the
pictures be genuine, wouldn't you?  So we'll just get them on the fly..."

        "Yeah, okay," Louise sighed.

        "Let's not have that darken the mood, if we can avoid it," Candace
prattled on, "Why don't we take up where we left off?  Everybody mingle..."

        Damian turned to Terence, "Uh, Bro, if you don't mind..." he nodded
at Jean, who Terence was still leading around gently.

        "Oh.  Yeah, okay, but don't wear her out..."  Terence let go, and
Damian took her hand.  "Uh, you don't mind, do ya?"

        "No..."  Jean was highly embarrassed; she'd gotten thoroughly
carried away upstairs.  It seemed like every day this week she'd gotten into
something sexual that she'd never before experienced -- and every time, it
had been rewarding, one way or another.  But she was scared -- things were
moving so fast...  One oddity had been Terence; she'd let the big black draw
her off the lounger and hold onto her arm all the way downstairs -- and had
felt more protected than threatened.  "I'm kind of a slow starter..." she
warned Damian.

        "Once you get going, you seem fine..." Damian replied.  "I'm not
looking for rough stuff."

        "Okay," Jean stammered.  "Where..."  She glanced around for Toby --
and found him, watching her.  But he said nothing...

        Toby watched Jean get flustered.  Grimacing, he took the wrist of
Louise, who was trying to talk to him, and led her to the vicinity of her
younger son and Jean, murmuring, "I need to handle this, okay?"

        Louise, having caught on to the source of his attention, went silent
and let the slight boy lead her.  "Okay."

        Damian watched this development with some concern; he could take
Toby, any day, but this wasn't a place to get belligerent.  But Toby closed
up on Jean and lifted her chin and said, "You need to let go and enjoy this.
You were getting into it outside; it won't hurt anything for you to enjoy
yourself..."

        "Okay."  Jean stared into Toby's eyes soberly.

        Toby turned to Damian.  "Jean has a thing about sex and
relationships.  Right now, I'm her man -- but that's a situation that isn't
healthy for the group, so this is a little forced.  She got past it with
your brother upstairs, so I'm sure she can -- just understand that she,
well, thinks too much, sometimes, okay?"

        "Sure, Man."  Damian shrugged.  Dude just told him he was sharing
his woman with him -- the least Damian could do was to be cool about it.  "I
noticed something, upstairs..."

        "Yeah," Toby flicked a glance at Jean, "she was acting up, at the
start, to see what I'd do.  Problem is, she thinks she's doing wrong..."

        Louise saw an opening, and piped up, "Hon, I did this for years,
with my husband.  If your relationship is strong and you're adult about it
and recognize the difference between sex and making love with your partner,
it's not a problem -- in fact, it adds spice, and it's a lot of fun!  Toby,
here has the right attitude, so you only need to worry about YOU!  Don't get
jealous -- I'm certainly not going to steal him! -- and let go!"

        Jean looked hangdog.  "I'm working on it."

        "Well, if you ever want to talk with someone who's been around..."
Louise offered.

        "Thanks."  Jean turned to Damian.  "Let's find a spot and see if we
can't enjoy ourselves, okay?"

        "Cool."  Damian nodded at her, and at Toby and his mother.  The good
news was that this wasn't a romantic gig -- the idea was to be nice and
fuck, not tell her how sweet she was and lead her on about her chances of a
relationship with him.  That was a load off his mind...  "Maybe the couch?"
He led her off.

        Louise turned to Toby.  "She shouldn't be here."

        Toby sighed.  "It's not an option, really, for her not to be.  There
has already been trouble..."

        "Tell me."  Louise led him to an area with a mat and dropped to her
knees, taking him into her mouth, but watching his face, motioning for him
to tell the tale.

        "When the three of us guys came up with the idea, it was share and
share alike," Toby began, hissing a bit in pleasure at Louise's mouth work.
"But when I latched onto Jean things got messed up fairly quickly.  She'd --
ah! -- never had sex outside of a committed relationship.  Uuuhhh!  I
hadn't, either, and, well, I'm into her probably farther than I should be...
Ugh!  Uuhh!  But it wasn't fair to Lon.  She thinks too much... Ooh...  and
she tried to stop the whole thing all by herself...  Yeah.  Oh, yeah...  Uh,
she grounded Rick, so he and Lon took pictures and blackmailed her into
letting up on Rick -- ahhh! -- and Lon got his...  But it was more or less
rape..."

        Louise's lips let go of Toby's cock with a pop.  "Fuck me?" she
asked, flopping back on the mat.

        Despite the distraction of telling the tale, Toby was MORE than
ready.  He said nothing, merely nodding and kneeling to get under her heavy
thighs as she raised her legs and started nosing his cock into her cunt.  He
pushed it home, and Louise moaned, "Oh, GOD, that's good!"  The pair
subsided to grunts and Toby put his hips into gear, sinking his spear of
flesh deep into the black woman.

        Terence had barely turned from releasing Jean when Candace descended
upon him, "I TOLD you I'd be around..."

        Terence nodded to himself.  This worked...  "Where?"

        "Let's make a show," Candace cajoled.  "Up on the pool table?"

        "Cool."  Candace backed to the table and made to crawl up, but
Terence put a hand under each armpit and lifted her onto the padded edge.
Candace grinned from ear to ear and scrambled backward to give Terence room
to follow, then flopped back.  A frown swept across her face and she raised
her voice, "Beth?  Bring me a pillow, will you, Hon?"

        Terence stopped and looked mildly irritated; she wasn't gonna try to
run shit, was she?  But Candace was rubbing at her clit and pulling a
nipple.  "Go ahead, she husked.  "I'm plenty wet..."

        In the background, Beth murmured, "Yes, Mistress," and set about
collecting a pillow, leaving Lon and Rick at loose ends.  In a moment,
though, she'd collected a pillow and was lifting Candace's head to slide it
under as the big black boy started pushing his cock into Candace's bald
pussy.

        "Uhhh, yes!" Candace moaned.  "Kiss him for me, Beth -- give him a
good peck..."

        Beth leaned forward, thoroughly embarrassed, and offered her lips to
Terence -- but Lon growled, "Aw, Mama!  Play games later, willya!  I want
Beth over here!"

        "So fuck her from behind!" Candace offered.  "You can reach it..."

        "I WANT a blow job!" Lon insisted.  "Besides, you're fucking up
Rick, too!"

        "Oh, all right!" Candace relented, with ill grace.  "Beth, go
service Lon, that's a good girl..."

        "Yes, Mistress."  Beth backed away from Terence, who was of two
minds in the matter.  He didn't like Candace's game, particularly, but Beth
was nice enough...  Yeah, he was gonna fuck her -- somehow.  A load in the
blonde slut, and one in the redhead -- hopefully, he could scrounge up some
more to dump in her...  Then Beth changed up the batting order; she knelt up
just beyond the pool table, in full sight of Terence, and proceeded to
SWALLOW Lon's cock!

        "Holy SHIT!" Terence's eyes bulged.  She just sucked in Lon's meat
like it was nothing, sticking her nose in his pubic hair...

        Lon grinned from ear to ear.  "Beth gives the greatest head..."

        "Hey, what about ME?"  Candace swatted Terence on his side and he
kicked himself into gear.  "Rick, if you're bored, would you take some pics
of Toby putting the meat to Louise for me, Honey?  The camera's over
there..."  She nodded at the mini-bar.  "Maybe you can get her to give you
head, too..."

        "Fuck," Rick muttered -- but he headed for the mini-bar.  Damn
Candace and her head games!  The camera collected, he approached Louise and
Toby tentatively.

        But Louise was ready for him!  "Take... good ones..." she panted
around the impacts of Toby's strokes, "I... might want... copies!  Oh, Baby!
Jeezus!"  Toby was taking no prisoners -- and she liked it that way.  In
fact, she was encouraging him at every turn!  In her head swam this picture
of her presenting the evidence of this romp to Fred on some future occasion
-- something he wouldn't like one little bit!

        The idea, unworkable as it was, had Louise going because of the
picture in her mind's eye of Fred's face when (if) he ever saw those
pictures.  In the first place, there was the racial aspect -- all of their
play had been within the race -- well, okay, there had been a few white
women -- maybe more than a few -- but the men had all been black.  Second --
and doubly important because of his race -- Toby was visibly bigger that
Fred in the meat department -- which, taken with his unprepossessing
appearance, would set Fred on his ass!  He would shit a brick!  "Get me...
when I cum..." she panted.  "You'll know... when..."

        Terence decided that Candace was paying too much attention to
bullshit, and it was time to do something about it!  He repositioned himself
to get higher over her and, taking the pounding slaps of Toby's efforts as
an example, started power-stroking the blonde bitch!

        "Easy, Terence!  Fuck!" was Candace's initial reaction, but when
Terence throttled back, scowling, her pussy told her that she'd fucked up.
"Never mind, Honey -- I was wrong!  You go ahead and go to town!"  Grinning
tightly, Terence deployed a long stroke with a hip snap at the end that
smashed them together and Candace started clutching at his thick arms,
grunting and straining.

        'Yeah, THAT's more like it!' Terence grinned to himself, 'I got her
fuckin' attention NOW...'

        Jean couldn't see Toby and Louise -- and she couldn't decide whether
that was bad or good.  She could certainly HEAR a few things, and people
were getting into sex seriously -- THAT was obvious!  Over the end of the
couch, she could see Terence driving into Candace like a metronome, and the
fiercely intent expressions crossing Lon's face as Beth deep-throated his
cock -- but Damian demanded her attention by virtue of the two fingers he
had working in her vagina and the thumb mashing and abusing her clitoris!
The images of the others acquired a haze as arousal took Jean; she had both
hands on Damian's cock, working it, feeling it.  She could smell his arousal
and her own; jacking back his foreskin, she collected a mix of pre-cum and
musk as her lips rolled over the tip and wrapped around the base of his
glans when she hunched herself to take him in.

        "Oh, that's it, Baby," he grunted softly.  "You gotta sweet mouth --
and an even sweeter pussy!  I'm gonna be real good to you..."

        Jean toppled over the edge, surrendering to the demands of her body,
"Okay," she husked.  "NOW!  I want it!"  She threw herself back on the couch
and splayed her legs, throwing one over the couch back.

        Damian wedged a knee against the back of the couch under her thigh
and took her other leg on the inside of his elbow, then started rubbing his
swollen glans in the pink, weeping channel between Jean's legs.  Jean
reached down, grasping his shaft, and positioned him at her vaginal opening,
making it clear that she no longer wanted foreplay -- so Damian started
working his cock into the narrow woman short stroke by short stroke.  Jean
clutched Damian's shoulders; he could read when it was pleasurable and when
he needed to stop from the nature of her grip and tuned his efforts to her
ability to accept them.  She wasn't holding him off -- every stroke, she
granted him more territory.  There was no question in her mind that Damian
would fit -- but he was a bit thicker than Toby, which presented a
challenge.  It was SO good, though, and the black boy was being so
considerate...  She urged him to further effort with her clutching hands; it
was time to just do it...

        "Oh, BABY!  Fuck, Baby, FUCK!  OH!  FUCK!  MEEEEEEEEE!!!!!"

        Terence, grinning tightly, glanced down at the floor on his right.
Mama had her legs wrapped around little Toby's ass and was hunching to beat
the band, her eyes rolled up in her head so only the whites showed!  Mama
had never been quiet at sex, but Terence hadn't heard her cut loose like
that in a LOOONG time -- and of course, he'd never SEEN her!  There was a
flash, and then another; Rick stepped back, lowering the camera and glanced
up at Terence, but Terence merely grinned at him, grunting, "Mama got one
there..."

        "Shit, I guess!" Rick grinned back.  "Superdick has conquered
another pussy..."

        "Oh, fuck!" Louise huffed, "Oh, Baby!"  Glancing blearily up at
Rick, she asked, "Did you get pictures?"

        "Uh huh."

        "Oh, good!" Louise babbled, "Maybe later... we can... get a
picture... of both of you..."

        "Sure, maybe..." Rick scratched his head -- what was with her,
suddenly?

        "I could... suck you... but I'm... kinda... distracted..."  Louise's
eyes were getting glassy.  "Oh, Baby!  Shit!  Pound me!"

        "I'll wait," Rick chuckled.

        "Rick?" came a familiar voice from around the table.  "Please?"

        Rick grinned.  "Coming, Beth!"

        Candace wanted to say something -- wanted to stop Rick -- wanted to
punish Beth for her temerity in asking to be serviced -- but she couldn't;
too much of her energy was being taken by Terence as he pushed her inch by
inch toward orgasm.  His cock was pistoning into her like a slide-hammer,
and her body wasn't answering her mind -- it was busy clutching the big
black football jock, raising her ass so he had a direct shot into her now-
quaking depths.  A fabric of sparks floated before her eyes and she wailed,
"Yeah, Honey!  Do Mama!  Fuck Mama good!"

        Terence glanced up at Lon, but he was grinning tensely while hauling
Beth deep onto the root of his cock.  "She's everybody's Mama, apparently,"
Lon chuckled.  "She always talks like that when she gets carried away..."
Then he hunched and went glassy-eyed -- and Beth's throat started working!

        That was about the hottest thing Terence had ever seen!  His balls
crawled up and he knew he didn't have much time left, so he went nuts...

        "AAAWWWW, FUUUUUUUCKKKK!!!!   FUCK!  FUCK!  FUCK!"  Candace clutched
herself to her big black lover until he was carrying her, riding an orgasm
that turned into two when his cock started spewing inside her.  "Cum, Honey,
cum!  Fill Mama up!  Ah, SHIT, that's good!"

        Meanwhile, Rick slid his cock home into Beth's pussy.  Beth grunted,
but she was still sucking and swallowing Lon's semen.  Nonetheless, she
backed into Rick, letting him know that his cock was welcome; he set up a
solid stroke and started enjoying himself, knowing the woman whose hips were
under his hands was, too.

        Jean looked up, eyes glassy -- people were having a gay old time
over by the pool table...  She took in Rick making his insertion into Beth
peripherally, but the storm in her vagina had her primary attention.  Damian
had finished making her conform to his girth and was sliding his cock in and
out of her depths at a pace that was just fast enough and just slow enough
to find every nerve ending in her vagina on every pass.  He was still cueing
on her, but it was becoming more difficult; she was turning pink and
grunting and straining and clutching at him, apparently requesting more and
more.  He stepped things up, but that frayed his control -- not that it
mattered, ultimately.  Jean's head started slamming back and forth; she
started grunting a whispered, "Yes...  Yes...  Yes..." and she went cherry
red from her hairline to the tips of her pointed nipples -- then she
exploded, "HUUUUUUUUNNNNHHHHH!!!!!!" and threw herself against Damian,
trying to crawl up his cock from below!  Damian lost it, spewing cum into
her while she moaned, "Oh, God!  Oh, God!" and clasped herself to him,
pulsing and humping.

        Toby was feeling those signals that told him that orgasm was fast
approaching.  Louise was rocking under him, puffing and panting and
occasionally moaning, "Oh, Baby!"  Could he get her there again?  He wasn't
sure; things were getting unpredictable, and this was his first cum of the
day, anyway...  He tried slowing down, but that made things worse; he could
feel things more intensely, something that would get in his way if he was
going to finish Louise again...  He sped back up, then picked up the pace
further.  Louise's eyes widened.  "You gonna cum, Baby?" she asked.

        "Soon..." He nodded, teeth gritted as he hammered her crotch.

        "How long...  Oh, fuck!  Never mind...  Fuck, Baby, fuck!  Cum,
Baby, cum!  Oh, SHIT!  Oh, BABY!  FUCK MEEEE!!!"  Louise went wild under him
again, inside and out.  Toby slowed down a bit, largely because Louise was
all over the place -- and the feel of her pussy as it clutched his cock
brought him beyond control!

        "HRRRRGGGHHHH!!!!" he grunted as he smashed himself against her and
held himself there while his cock bulged and spurted.  Louise, in collapse
from the orgasm just finished, rubbed his shoulders, murmuring and cooing
while her twat pulsed in the aftermath.

        Lon had staggered back from Beth and settled on a couch arm to catch
his breath; he wasn't in the way of Damian or Jean at that point, since they
had basically collapsed against one another in the aftermath of their
completion.  Beth dropped onto her elbows, taking Rick's pounding attack
with a series of grunts, "Mmph...Mmph...Mmph..." -- but she was smiling.

        Terence rolled over, taking Candace with him so he wouldn't mash her
flat.  That put Candace in a prime position to see Rick and Beth...  She
thought about saying something, but dismissed the idea; Rick got pissy when
you got between him and what he was doing -- especially when what he was
doing was fucking Beth...  "There are sodas and stuff in the fridge in the
mini-bar, everybody -- be sure and charge up while we wait for Rick to get
his rocks off..."  Rick looked up and glared, but several others laughed.


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