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Four Seasons (MFf+ first)[2/2]
by hangten <an19164@anon.nymserver.com>
Date: Jun 24, 1998
(C) 1998 Frederick T. If you're going to profit from this, please contribute
a portion of the proceeds to the National Organization for the Reform of
Marijuana Laws (NORMAL) and/or the American Cancer Society.
!!!!! ATTENTION READER !!!!!
The following work is of a sexual nature. If you have not yet reached the
age of consent, where ever you reside, the author requests your parents or
guardians review this material before you continue. Censoring the material a
young mind absorbs is not the responsibility of the creator but that of the
adult who has custodial responsibility for the young mind. Having said that;
the following story is pure fantasy. It didn't happen, probably could never
happen and the author accepts no responsibility for person or persons who
attempt to make it happen. All the characters were created by the author and
none of them are based on people who actually lived or are living in this
wonderful world we inhabit. We are all created by a wonderful process called
sexual intercourse. That it was made so pleasurable is undeniably the reason
we have filled this world with our children. While the creator probably did
so for a reason; remember that human beings created all the side dishes that
accompany the basic act. Sex should have a happy ending, whether with
yourself or with a partner. That this is sometimes not the case can only be
the fault of the participants. Sex should be fun ! As always e-mail your
comments to the usual.
"Four Seasons"
Part Two
(MFf+ first)
by
Frederick T.
With thanks to the founding fathers and the U.S. Constitution
SPRING
Traci was excited. She was going to San Francisco with the Malibu family.
They were visiting the Sabots and while she wasn't too hot on seeing Michelle
again...She still got tremendously turned on when she remembered the video she
watched. Well...She was excited to be traveling...Away from Ogden...Away from
her parents...And the fantasies she'd already had about this trip were almost
better than watching Frank and Vicky fuck or watching them fuck Michelle. She
imagined them seducing her...That is, if they didn't already have plans with
that bitch, Michelle.
Disappointed overwhelmed her the first evening. She was stuck in the
hotel with the boys. After all, she was the baby sitter. But what a hotel it
was. Frank and Vicky definitely traveled first class. They'd taken a suite
of rooms. Everyone had their own bedrooms. The boys shared one and Traci had
one and of course Frank and Vicky had their own.
Traci had room service bring up their dinner and quickly got the boys to
bed. She could hardly wait for the Malibus to get back to the hotel. She
waited and waited. It was past one before she heard then in the front room.
Traci jumped out bed but stopped short at the door to her bedroom when she
heard Michelle laugh real loud. Traci couldn't quite make out what they were
saying but could smell the aroma of marijuana as it drifted into her room.
Soon it became quiet. Traci thought she could hear them having sex but
convinced herself it was her imagination. She got back into bed but visions
of Frank and Vicky and Michelle flooded her head. She tossed and turned,
finally falling asleep as the sun started to make the sky light in the East.
Everyone slept late. Everyone except the boys, that is, and Traci had to
get up with them, get them breakfast and entertain them until Frank and Vicky
got up. They spent the day sightseeing and wandering about San Francisco.
Although Traci was beat, after waiting up and then tossing and turning half
the night, she was excited because Michelle wasn't with them.
Frank and Vicky went out to dinner again that evening and Traci was afraid
they'd bring Michelle back with them. She had just got the boys fed and down
for the night and was watching MTV when she heard the Malibus in the hall.
She rushed to open the door then got very self conscious as she was only
wearing her pajamas. Nothing sexy, mind you, a top that buttoned down the
front and long pajama pants with a draw string at the waist. But the Malibus
had never seen her dressed this way.
If either of them noticed they paid no attention, going right to their
bedroom. Traci was left watching television. About five minutes later, Frank
came out of the bedroom wearing just a pair of brightly colored jockey shorts.
"What'ch ya watching ?"
"Just MTV." Traci answered and then looked toward Frank. She quickly
looked away when she saw what he was wearing. Now that she was alone with
them, well Frank at least, she was almost scared. Maybe not scared but very
anxious about what might happen.
"Vicky probably won't...I don't think Vicky will bother us...Want to get
stoned ?"
Traci forgot all about her anxiety or what Frank was wearing, looked right
at him while nodding her head up and down. She had a hard time keeping her
eyes off the bulge in his briefs and the forest of dark hair covering his
chest. Frank notice her appraisal. He smiled at her as he packed a small
bong.
Back and forth it went. The room was full of smoke and Traci was more
stoned than she'd ever been before. Frank said something and she started
laughing. When Frank and Vicky's bedroom door opened, Traci jumped off the
couch.
"Traci...Sit down, silly girl." Frank told her. "What's up, Vicky ?"
Vicky was standing in the doorway with just a transparent robe on. The light
from the bedroom made her almost look naked. Traci could see the outline of
her areolae and the triangle of her hair covered womanhood. She slowly sat
back down.
"You two smoking dope ?"
Traci was now real freaked out. She tried to talk but nothing came out.
Frank started laughing. Fear of what Vicky might say or do rushed through the
young girl.
Vicky sat down on the couch, sandwiching Traci between herself and Frank.
When Frank passed the bong to Traci, she froze. Vicky finally took the bong
out of her hand and took a big hit. She gave the bong back to Traci. Traci's
fear abated somewhat and she took another hit off the pipe. She looked over
at Frank, to hand him the pipe and he started laughing. She laughed with him
and then glanced down at his crotch. Frank was leaning back, against the back
of the couch and was almost thrusting his hips out. The bulge in his shorts
seemed bigger. She started laughing again and so did Frank. He flexed his
cock and it jumped a bit in his briefs. Traci caught the movement in his
crotch and looked down. Frank flexed again and they both started laughing.
"What are you two laughing about ?" Vicky asked. "Oh ! You two are so
stoned...I'm going to bed. You coming, Frank ?"
"Let me finish this pipe, ok ?"
"Yea ! Sure, honey...see you in a bit."
Vicky left and Frank torched up the bowl again. He leaned forward so his
penis was not so visible. Still, Traci shot sideways glances at Frank every
few seconds. They both laughed each time he caught her. After catching her
several times, he reached over and touched her shoulder.
Then he fell back against the couch laughing, "I can't remember what I was
going to say !"
Traci was laughing uncontrollably. Frank pulled her back with him. They
were both half lying on the couch with their feet on the ground. Frank's cock
was a big lump of flesh in his shorts.
Traci put her chin on her chest and looked down at his cock. Frank flexed
his ass cheeks and his semi jumped in his jockey shorts. Her head jerked back
and she started laughing again. Frank laughed with her. The next time she
looked down, Frank had pulled his shorts down and about half his cock was
visible.
"Frank, how do you do that ?" She said before realizing his cock was out
of his shorts. "Omigod... !" She started laughing and stopped just as
quickly when Frank got to his feet and dropped his shorts to the ground. He
stood before her naked, his cock seemingly growing by the second.
"Traci, I think you know Vicky and I..." His thought trailed off into
nothing as he held out his hand.
Traci didn't say a word but very slowly moved to take his hand. He
covered the distance and helped her to her feet, then leaned down and kissed
her on the lips. Traci almost fell down. A surge of electricity rushed
through her body. She grabbed his bare arms, they were covered with dark
black hair. She felt him unbuttoning her top and then pushing it over her
shoulders. As it slid to the floor, Frank's hands filled themselves with her
breasts. Traci felt she was floating. Her nipples were hard little bumps of
flesh on her breasts. Frank was pinching them and then he was untying the
draw string at her waist. Her bottoms slid down her legs to the floor. For
all practical purposes she was naked.
He stood back and looked at her. His penis was sticking straight out from
a jungle of dark black hair, right at her belly button. Her breasts were
taunt with her excitement. Her areolae and nipples were swollen. She could
feel butterflies in her stomach and it felt very warm between her legs, like
she had been playing with herself. Frank was staring at the light brown
thatch on her lower abdomen.
"God ! You're beautiful. We better hurry, Traci...Vicky won't understand
if we start without her...." Then he kissed her again. Frank snaked his
tongue into her mouth and allowed it to roam around. Her tongue fenced with
his. His cock was against her bare belly, his hands cupped her ass. He
started to grind against her.
Reluctantly he pushed her away, she had been clinging to him...Grinding
back against him. His cock was painfully hard, the head clearly out of it's
sheath. He could hardly wait to feel it sink into her and knew that she could
hardly wait too. He wondered if she was a virgin ?
Frank took her hand and guided her toward the bedroom door. In the
process he got a look at her terrific butt. He wanted to grind his cock
against it. Traci opened the door on her own and looked back at Frank before
she looked into the bedroom. Frank's cock was straight up against his belly,
like a spear on a bed of dark hair. She looked into the bedroom and found
Vicky sitting up in bed smoking a joint.
Vicky smiled at her and then almost whispered, "You two sure took your
sweet time." She giggled a little and then took another hit off the joint.
Frank was rubbing her hips and grinding his cock against her ass. She ground
back. Her vagina felt wet and steamy. She wanted to use her fingers between
her legs but was afraid to. Frank pushed her into the bedroom while Vicky got
to her knees and shed her robe.
Frank and Traci moved to the side of the bed. Vicky leaned over and on
her hands and knees, sucked Frank's cock into her mouth. Frank moaned and
pulled Traci closer. One hand on her breasts, pinching her nipples; the other
caressing her behind. Vicky kept sucking and soon Frank was moving his cock
in and out of her mouth. Traci was mesmerized as she watched Frank's cock get
all slippery with Vicky's saliva.
When Frank wormed a finger between the cheeks of her ass and into her cunt
she came, jerking back and forth on his hand. Frank was really pumping his
finger in and out of her, surprised she was so wet and gooey. Vicky was an
animal on his cock. He knew she was trying to suck his brains out but he held
off. He wanted Traci to get the first load, maybe even the second. Vicky
would have to convince the young thing to get her off but Frank didn't think
that was going to be a difficult task.
He pulled his saliva soaked cock out of Vicky's mouth and flexed the
cheeks of his ass. His boner bobbed around in his crotch. Traci was already
on the way there, bending at the waist and sucking on the head of his cock.
Just her lips around the head of his cock set him off. He grabbed her blonde
hair and forced about six inches into her mouth. Her lips slid right down his
pecker and then she started bobbing her head.
Frank threw his head back and yelled, "Ooooh...Traci...Baby...Suck my
dick...Suck it !" He'd hardly stopped yelling when his semen spurted out the
head of his cock.
Traci wasn't ready for the load that exploded out of Frank's cock. His
flooding her mouth with warm spunk was almost too much. She jerked her mouth
off his cock and the second spurt shot up above her face and landed in her
blonde hair.
"Jesus ! Frank, you blew the top of her head off !" Vicky exclaimed.
- From where she was kneeling it actually looked like the cum shot out of the
top of Traci's head.
Frank was dribbling more cum on to Traci's face and Traci was trying to
lick it off his cock. Another shot splattered on to her forehead and dribbled
down into her right eyebrow. Vicky pulled Traci off Frank's cock and gobbled
it up for herself. Traci wiped the cum off her forehead. Some of the first
blast had escaped from her mouth and was running down her chin, mixed with her
saliva. She wiped it away with her forearm.
Frank pulled Vicky off his cock; it fell down and dangled down against his
balls. He looked over at Traci watch Vicky lick her lips. Frank flexed his
hips and his cock twitched a little in his crotch. Traci looked at his cock.
It didn't look that big now. The head was back inside the sheath, a much
darker color than the head and shaft of his cock. She reached out and wrapped
her hand around it. She felt Frank immediately come to life.
"That's enough of that for a while, young one." Vicky said. She pulled
Traci away from Frank's cock and on to her back, slithering up beside her.
Before Traci could register the fact that she was on her back, Vicky was
kissing her. Traci opened her mouth and Vicky's tongue invaded it. She could
feel Vicky's hand on her stomach and then it was pulling her leg over her hip.
She couldn't see around Vicky and had no idea what Frank was doing.
When Vicky's hand slid in between the young girl's legs, Frank started
stroking his cock. By the time Vicky had a finger in her, he was on his knees
licking the insides of Traci's thighs. Her hips moved when he first licked
her right thigh, right up near her pussy. In fact, he could feel her pubic
hair tickle his cheek. He pulled Vicky's finger out of the young girl,
writhing below his face and buried his tongue in her crack.
Traci arched her back bringing her pussy away from Frank's face. She
squealed around the tongue in her mouth and then thrust her crotch back into
Frank's hungry mouth. His tongue went to work on her and she was shaking and
bouncing around on the bed like a bug on a hot skillet. Frank stopped for a
moment to watch his wife sucking on the young thing's tits, going from one to
the other. His cock was almost hard enough to fuck her.
"Enough...Vicky." It was a command and Vicky raised her head from Traci's
chest. The young girl was panting, her eyes closed. When she opened them she
found Frank's testicles above her face. "Lick me, Traci." Again a command.
Traci eagerly painted his balls with her tongue. He pulled his wife over by
the neck and she gobbled up half of his shaft. Frank was wild. It had taken
them three nights to get Michelle this hot. Traci made her look like a Sunday
school regular. He knew she wasn't. His cock was gaining strength with each
passing moment.
He finally rolled away from the two mouths driving him crazy - sex crazy.
He couldn't ever remember being this turned on. He pulled Traci on top of him
and started grinding his hard cock against her belly, his hands cupping her
ass cheeks. Vicky was beside them kissing the young girl's shoulder. He
pulled Traci up until he could feel her pubic hair against his cock and then
pulled her thighs apart.
"Put me in, baby." Who he was talking to remained a mystery but his wife
reached between Traci's ass cheeks and grasped the base of his cock. The rest
of it was grinding against Traci's pubic hair. He pulled her up towards his
face and started raining kisses on her face and tits. He could feel Vicky
rubbing the head of his cock against Traci's cunt lips. He thrust up but his
cock slid up between the cheeks of her butt. Traci moaned around the tongue
exploring her mouth.
She could feel the head of his cock right at the entrance to her vagina.
Someone was rubbing it up and down her slit. She was so wet, juicy even. She
was surprised he missed the first time. As this thought was floating through
her mind she felt about three inches of Frank's cock invade her cunt. She
raised herself in surprise and pain. In the process, burying about three more
inches of Frank's hard pole up into her stomach.
"Oooohhh...It'sssss BIG !" She almost screamed. Vicky was back to
sucking on her tits and Traci could feel a finger probing her anus. "GOD !
It's HUGE !" She did scream this time and Vicky covered her mouth with hers.
Frank started moving in her and she was wild with lust. It felt so fucking
good. She started riding him...Had no idea what she was doing but wanted to
feel his hard cock moving around inside of her.
Frank was beyond lust, grabbed the young girl's hips and began thrusting
his cock in and out of her virgin cunt. She was the tightest, sweetest vagina
he'd ever been in and he was out of his mind fucking her. Her tight cunt was
squeezing his cock like she was having contractions. He kept trusting and
then realized she was trying to get off of him.
Traci didn't want to be on top. She wanted Frank behind her driving that
pole of pleasure in and out of her cunt, grinding his belly against her ass,
just like Michelle took him in the video. She also wanted Vicky spread before
her so she could bury her face in her pussy. She'd make them both forget
Michelle Sabot.
Frank was concerned. "You ok, Traci ?" Vicky had backed away as Traci
lifted a leg over Frank and moved toward her. Frank's cock was covered with
cunt butter and there was a pink froth around the base of his cock.
Traci scrambled to her knees and pushed Vicky to her back. Her face was
over Vicky's stomach when she turned to look at Frank. "Hurry...Frank, I'm so
hot !"
Frank was mesmerized looking at her butt. It was magnificent, like two
ripe fruit waiting to be picked. He was on his knees behind her in seconds
and rammed his cock home, deep into her cunt.
"Aaaagghh...Yeaaaa ! That's it...Fuuuck Meeee...Frank !" Frank did,
pounding his cock in and out of her cunt like a jack hammer. Vicky grabbed
her blonde tresses and pulled the young girl's face to her fur covered crotch.
She was on fire feeling Traci's tongue explore her cunt lips and clitoris.
What she lacked in experience, she made up for in enthusiasm. Her tongue was
never still, nibbling her labia, swiping her clitoris, then back to her
vagina. Vicky was close to cuming.
Frank was a mad man, just pounding his pud in and out of the tightest cunt
he'd ever been in. He had his hands on her hips and spread her cheeks apart.
Her hairless anus, so small, just above the dark pole of meat disappearing in
her cunt. He pounded harder and faster. There was a froth forming around her
vagina, still tinged with pink. His cock felt hard and strong. Vicky was
writhing around at the head of the bed with Traci's face in between her spread
legs. He didn't want this to ever end.
Vicky came first, filling the bedroom with the screams of her orgasm.
Traci's head came out of her crotch, thinking that she had done something
wrong and then it hit her. She started to fuck back into Frank's cock, could
feel his hairy stomach against her smooth hairless ass and most of all feel
the huge cock of his fucking her like a run away train. Her orgasm welled up
in her stomach and spread like wild fire to her cunt, then her thighs, then
back to her belly. She was on her stomach and he was still pounding his cock
in and out of her when she felt herself become wetter and gooier. Her whole
crotch was a swamp of passion as Frank's semen filled her to over flowing.
When Traci slipped to her stomach, Frank followed, with his cock still
buried in her cunt. He kept thrusting and then it was on him. His cock
shivered a few times and then spurt after spurt of cum filled the young woman
below him. He could feel it oozing out of her cunt, covering her ass cheeks
and matting his hair with his seed. He kept pumping, only stopping when his
cock was to soft to be forced back into her. A dampness glued their bodies
together and when Frank finally lifted himself off of her, saw her cute butt
covered with white spunk, the dark hair on his lower stomach matted with their
sticky mess. He rolled to his back and closed his eyes.
Vicky was still at the head of the bed with an arm over her eyes. Her
body was still tingly and she was looking forward to Frank fucking her. She
knew she'd have to wait a while. The young thing had drained both of them and
it would take Frank far longer to recover. She took her arm away from her
eyes and found Traci sitting up with her legs crossed. Her little cunt was
gapping and her blonde pubic hair was streaked with semen. Vicky could see
her swollen labia and was considering crawling over and sucking her husband's
seed out of the young lady.
Traci was exuberant. She knew she'd been better than Michelle, could sense
it and blurted out, "You guys aren't tired yet...Are you ?"
end