Animal Farm
                                   Chapter 6

     More time had passed than Stacy had realized.  Since there was school the
next day, and Phil was afraid that his parents might come home a little early,
they decided to call it quits after they'd all taken a turn in the bathroom.

     Stacy would've gladly had more sex, but she didn't mention that fact --
realizing that Al and Phil were both pooped, anyway -- and when she got home
she went right to bed.  Her parents weren't home, for which she was thankful,
as she was afraid that they'd be able to take one look at her and be able to
tell that she'd been sexing it up like crazy.  She thought about the thrilling
sexual experiences for a few minutes, discovered that she was sexually
satisfied for the first time since she'd first started masturbating, and soon
drifted off into a peaceful sleep.

                               *    *    *     *

     Stacy didn't feel guilty until the next day when she saw Betty during the
lunch hour.  She hadn't seen Al or Phil, and didn't happen to see them all
during the day.  Something about seeing Betty caused Stacy to feel guilty as
hell.  She impulsively confessed her feelings to Betty and Betty said it was
probably natural to be a little upset.

     Betty told Stacy she'd been high on sex, there'd been many firsts for her,
and she was having second thoughts because of some of the stupid things she'd
been taught.

     "I think I know how to make you feel better about the whole deal, honey."

     "How?" Stacy asked, hoping that Betty could make her feel better.

     Betty said she'd heard her parents talking that morning.  There was going
to be a swap party that night where they could have a perfect view. She'd
peeked there many times and had observed orgies.

     "Maybe seeing how a bunch of married adults sex it up like crazy will make
you realize you're far from being unique where your sexual desires are
concerned, Stacy.  Don't tell me you didn't have a great time last night."

     Stacy said she guessed she'd just have to get used to what she'd become,
and Betty told her she'd just changed from an innocent girl into an experienced
woman.

     "All females must change eventually, Stacy, so why don't you just consider
yourself lucky for having the guts to do what you wanted to do? You will go
with me to peek at the swappers tonight, won't you?"

     Feeling better just from talking to Betty, Stacy said she was already
looking forward to peeking that evening.

     Stacy didn't have many guilty feelings during the rest of the day. She
knew that she was gradually accepting what had happened, and what she'd enjoyed
so very much, and she also knew that she wouldn't really change anything if she
could.

     Her mother and father went out that evening shortly after eight o'clock.
A few minutes later she took off for Betty's house.  Betty's parents weren't
home.  She invited Stacy in for a beer or a Coke, but Stacy declined, saying
that she wasn't thirsty.

     Actually, the little gleam she could see in Betty's dark eyes made Stacy a
little nervous.  She'd sensed before that Betty wanted to have sex with her,
but she didn't think she was ready to try the gay stuff.  She didn't think
she'd ever want to try the aggressive role and she didn't want to chance losing
Betty's friendship by getting into a situation where she'd have to refuse.
She'd also decided that she'd better not have anything to do with Betty's pony.
That was a little too far out, in her opinion, and she didn't even want to
watch Betty making it with Pee-wee again.

     Stacy and Betty were again dressed in sweaters and jeans.  Betty had also
told Stacy to wear tennis shoes and to be ready to do some climbing. The big
home where the sex party was being tossed was about a mile from Betty's home.
They made it there without incident and without much talking.  Stacy felt that
Betty was being unusually quiet, but she figured that was because she'd turned
down the invitation to enter and have a drink.  She decided that if Betty came
right out and asked for some sex action she'd at least let the pretty girl go
down on her.  She'd read that just about everybody had some kind of homosexual
experiences at some time or other.

     There were quite a few cars in the parking area near the house. Betty took
Stacy's hand as they cautiously approached and said that she would qualify as a
cat burglar or some damn thing because of the fact that she'd done so much
prowling while spying on the swappers.

     There were quite a felt cars in the parking area near the house. There was
a double carport attached to one side of the house.  Betty led Stacy to a tree
in back of the carport.  Stacy watched Betty easily climb the tree, using the
branches that were growing fairly close together, and then didn't have much
trouble joining Betty on the almost flat roof.

     Betty got down and crawled to a window from which light was shining. Stacy
got down on her hands and knees and followed, soon finding that by getting flat
on her stomach she had a perfect view, looking down into a big room.

     "Isn't this great, Stacy?  We don't even have to be all that quiet. The
people down there can't hear us with the window closed, and I don't think we
could be seen even if somebody happened to look up here.  I think this is just
a pane of glass to let light in, really, and I've finger-fucked myself many
times while watching the action down there!"

     There looked to be at least ten couples, all naked, some fucking or
sucking, and they were just a bunch of naked bodies at first.  Then Stacy
failed to suppress a little gasp as she recognized her own mother and father.
They were sitting on one of several couches, side by side, both naked.  They
weren't doing anything, just watching some of the sexually active couples,
obviously with great interest and excitement, and her father's cock was
thrusting stiffly.  It had to be all of nine inches long!

     "My parents are also down there," Betty said.  "My mother's over there on
the far side of the room, down on the carpet, being fucked by the guy with red
hair.  There's my father on the couch to the right fucking that blonde.  You
know my folks, but I just thought I'd remind you they're also swappers."

     When Stacy remained silent, Betty went on to tell that she'd been sure
Stacy's parents would be at the party.  She said she'd seen them at many
swinging parties and she'd thought it might help Stacy to accept her desires if
she saw her own parents in action.

     "Remember when I told you the other night while we were peeking that
adults, and people in general, tend to behave pretty much the same with their
clothes off?  I wanted to tell you then about your parents being swappers, but
I was afraid you might not believe me.  Maybe I shouldn't've let you find out
like this, but since I did I hope you aren't angry with me."

     "Why should I be angry?" Stacy asked, her eyes going back to her father's
big poking prick after glancing at Betty's mother being fucked, then at Betty's
father fucking the beautiful blonde.

     She'd been shocked and surprised, and just a little sick to her stomach,
when she'd first seen her own parents, but she was already adjusting to the
unexpected situation.  After all, she told herself, her parents had a right to
live as they wished to live.  They sure as hell couldn't say much about her if
they found out about her sexing it up. And, by God, she was really going to
have herself a sexy good time from then on!

     Two naked women were standing at a portable bar.  Stacy noticed them when
they finished their drinks and swayed over to her father and mother. They were
attractive, very well-stacked, looked to be in their late twenties, and their
breasts jiggled as they moved the short distance. Stacy was surprised because
her mother didn't have a glass in her hand.

     One of the females dropped to her knees between Stacy's father's muscular
legs and began caressing his erect cock; the other one got down between Stacy's
mother's lovely legs and began caressing the furry mound. Stacy felt the heat
building and spreading from her own loins.

     Betty told Stacy her father really had a beautiful cock.  Stacy silently
agreed.  She also agreed when Betty said her father was very handsome, and her
mother was very lovely.

     "Not that I don't feel the same way about my parents, Stacy.  They're both
very well-preserved, and my Dad has about eight inches of lovely cock.  I'll
bet your father's is at least nine inches right now.  I've seen him use it many
times and he's really a long-lasting stud.  Just as my Dad is."

     Stacy had always been proud of the way her parents looked.  At forty a
person wasn't exactly over the hill, but her mother and father could both pass
for being much younger.  She was suddenly glad they were swappers.

     She wanted them to enjoy life, it was nice to discover they were seemingly
happy in a sexual way, and there was also the fact she felt more free to
indulge in her own desires and lustful wishes now that she knew their secret.

     The woman kept the fingers of one hand clasped around Stacy's father's
long shaft, leaned over, and began licking the big knob.  The other woman
buried her face between Stacy's mother's thighs and Stacy could see the passion
registering on her mother's pretty face.  Her mother had also put both hands on
the bobbing head.

     There wasn't really much to see when cunnilingus was being performed,
Stacy thought.  But since she'd experienced the joy of having her cunt and clit
lapped and sucked -- by two males -- she could easily imagine just how much
pleasure her mother was receiving from the intimate oral act.  She remembered
reading somewhere that a female could actually give another female greater
pleasure in that fashion.  Which made sense, as a female would naturally
understand to a greater degree exactly what felt the best.

     Stacy found herself spending most of the time watching her father and what
was being done to his lovely poking prick.  The pleasure he was experiencing
was also registering on his handsome face.  She felt that her wild thoughts
were terribly wicked, but she couldn't keep from thinking that she'd like to be
kneeling between her father's legs and paying homage to his giant cock!

     "My father's about to get his gun!" Betty exclaimed.  "Look at him hump
that chick!"

     Stacy pulled her eyes from her own father's thrusting cock and the tongue
that was twirling around the swollen glans .  Betty's father was furiously
pounding his cock in and out of the bucking woman's cunt and their mouths were
glued together.  He suddenly tensed and Stacy knew that the sperm was spraying
the innermost recesses of the cunt that was undoubtedly melting and giving out
with secretions of its own.

     A young woman was sitting on a straight-back chair nearby.  She was
playing with her own titties.  As soon as Betty's father pulled his limp cock
from the woman he'd just fucked, and flopped over on his back, the "watcher"
quickly dropped her hands from her own jutting breasts and slipped down and
began licking the cunt juices from his soft prick.

     As soon as she'd finished that seemingly pleasant task she moved over and
began going down on the woman with the sperm-filled pussy.  Stacy was
fascinated by that act, thinking that the greedy female was really a
sperm-happy wanton.

     "My mother's making it now!" Betty exclaimed.  "God, but I wish I had a
hard cock pounding away in my hot snatch right now!"

     Stacy saw that Betty's mother was indeed bucking and lurching through a
climax under the furiously pumping husband of another woman, then returned her
attention to her own parents and their lustful partners.  She also wished that
she had a stiff prick fucking away in her steaming pussy -- and she didn't feel
all that much shame as she went a little further and thought about how
wonderful it'd probably feel to have her father's long cock pronging her
twitching twat.  Or slipping in and out of her mouth and deep into her throat!

     The woman had started sucking and was taking a surprisingly great amount
of the hard flesh and muscle on each downward movement of her head. She was
also fondling the heavy balls with one hand, and it seemed as if she were
running a finger under now and then and probing at the anal opening.  Stacy
remembered how thrillingly sensational it'd been to have a tongue probing and
penetrating her tiny asshole.

     Stacy saw that her mother was having an orgasm, clutching at the bobbing
head and hair, lurching and wriggling, then suddenly going limp. The woman
lifted her face, licked her wet lips, and quickly got down on the carpet on her
back.  Stacy's mother quickly recovered and followed, suspending herself over
the naked woman's lush body, mashing her mouth against the wet lips.

     The passionate kiss only lasted for a few seconds, however, and then
Stacy's mother was feasting upon the woman's poking titties .  That lavish
worship didn't last long, either.  Soon Stacy was watching her mother kissing
and licking the woman's inner thighs, then licking and snaking her tongue
between the puffy cuntal lips.

     Really shocked to see her mother engaged in aggressive Lesbianism, Stacy
glanced at her father's handsome face.  She could tell that he'd observed her
mother performing cunnilingus many times.  She remembered his words about
someday telling her why her mother had problems and drank too much.  Could that
be the problem?  Or one of them?  But why should that be a problem when he
obviously didn't mind that she was a cuntlapper?  It couldn't be that her
mother was an all-out Lesbian.  After all, there'd been some fucking to bring
Stacy into the world.  Not that that really meant anything.  Maybe her mother
just tolerated men.

     A few minutes later Stacy saw proof that her mother also enjoyed being
fucked.   A naked man, his stiff cock swaying, walked over, got down behind her
mother's uplifted buttocks, and shoved his hard cock into her pussy.  Hunching
along with the pistoning prick, Stacy's mother's head bobbed faster as she
lapped and sucked the wriggling woman at a faster and more furious pace.

     "Your father's really a long-lasting stud," Betty said as the woman lifted
her mouth from Stacy's father's huge tool.  "That horny woman's having to rest
her jaws and I'll bet that she's asking him to plug her pussy.  I'd sure like
to try and make his big prong blast off!"

     Stacy, seeing the woman's lips moving in speech, thought a little wildly
that she'd also sure like to take her father's beautiful cock -- in her mouth
or in her twitching twat!

     "Will you do me a favor by letting me do you a favor, Stacy?  I want to do
to you what your mother's doing to that woman.  You don't have to stop watching
the action.  I'll get on my back and do you like Phil did you last night."

     Stacy didn't hesitate for one moment.

    If her mother could go down on a female it shouldn't be all that bad for
her to let a female eat her pussy.  Besides, she was so sexy-hot right then she
felt that there wasn't much she wouldn't do -- or much she wouldn't allow to be
done to her.

     She had to stop watching during the short period of time it took to help
Betty get the tight-ass jeans down and off.  They had to take the tennis shoes
off to accomplish that, and then it was a simple task for Betty to peel the
brief panties off and away.  The roof was a little rough on her ass and she put
her knees on her jeans when she got on her hands and knees to resume peeking.

     The woman was down on her back on the carpet and Stacy's father was
fucking her when Stacy looked again.  Betty caressed and kissed Stacy's
buttocks and said something about how firm and smooth the flesh was.

     Betty slipped one hand under and gently stroked Stacy's cuntal lips with
the tips of her fingers.  She said she guessed Stacy had suspected she liked to
go the entire gay route, but she'd already shown she wasn't an all-out Lesbian.
She guessed she was bisexual, with her main sex drive directed toward males.

     "It's just something extra to enjoy, Stacy.  I hope you aren't disgusted
with your mother.  She's like I am -- and the way my mother is. My hot-ass mom
likes to eat pussy, as well as have hers eaten, and I like to see her enjoying
herself in all the ways."

     Stacy had been watching her father's humping ass, and hunching along with
Betty's caressing fingers.  "You'd better hurry before I melt without any help
from your mouth and tongue, Betty!"

     Moving quickly, Betty pulled her hand from Stacy's quivering pussy lips,
got on her back with her head between Stacy's knees, and grasped a cheek of
Stacy's ass with each hand.  Stacy gasped as she felt the hot breath and the
equally hot mouth on her cunt.  The slippery tongue darted in, swabbed the ways
of her palpitating twat, then went to her stiffened clit.

     "Oh, it feels so marvelous," Stacy said softly as the lips encompassed her
passion-button and added greedy sucking to the lapping of the tongue.

     Stacy was caught up in the throes of an orgasm within seconds.  She quaked
violently as racking spasms seized control of her body.  She pressed her cunt
down against Betty's face, mouth and tongue, moaning with pleasure, her vision
blurring as the exquisite waves of ecstasy went on and on.

     When the shuddering spasms finally ceased, and Stacy could once again see
plainly, Betty lowered her head, but she remained between Stacy's knees and
kept a firm grip on Stacy's buttocks.

     "I don't mind telling you I creamed my panties, Stacy.  I'll stay right
here and do you again when you're ready.  I know one quick climax didn't
satisfy you, honey, and I also don't mind saying you taste good."

     "Thank you," Stacy said, thinking she should say something.  She didn't
feel any shame or guilt, and she hoped such feelings would stay away forever.
"And thanks for the favor."

     "Any time, honey, any time.  Tell me when you're ready to be lapped
again."

     Stacy felt she was ready right then, and that she'd always be ready for
such lavish oral treatment -- from males or females -- but she didn't say
anything.

     She didn't want to appear too greedy, too much like the sex-nut she was
apparently rapidly becoming, and her attention was also focused upon the
uninhibited, unrestrained erotic activities in the big room below.

     Her father had pulled his big poking cock from the woman he'd been fucking
and was on his back, his glistening tool still thrusting proudly. Another
attractive naked woman was getting into position to mount him, and Stacy
figured he'd fucked the first woman through at least one climax. Watching as
the second female guided the stiff cock and slowly engulfed it with her pussy
as she lowered her lush body, Stacy admitted to herself she'd like to be
encompassing her father's beautiful hunk of hard meat with her own hot cunt.

     Stacy's mother had gotten on her back and a woman was going down on her,
apparently feasting upon the sperm the man had deposited.  Stacy realized that
she'd had her eyes closed, or that her vision had been blurred, longer than
she'd thought.  The scene had changed from mostly couples engaged in various
sex acts to a regular group-sex orgy

     A man straddled Stacy's mother's head and shoved his stiff cock at her
mouth.  She accepted it and began sucking as he made fucking motions, driving
the rigid rod deep into her throat on each downward plunge.  A woman straddled
Stacy's father's head and lowered her cunt down over his face.  He grabbed her
ass and began eating her.  The woman bouncing up and down on his cock jabbed
her tongue into the crack of the other woman's ass.

     Soon Stacy could see that the man's cock was shooting off in her mother's
greedily sucking mouth.  She could tell that the man had one hell of a big
load, because the sperm dribbled out of the corners of her mother's mouth.
When the cock was removed, soft and limp, another woman was right there,
licking the jism from Stacy's mother's lips and chin. Then they were kissing
and Stacy's mother was lurching and bucking under the other woman's mouth and
tongue.

     Both women left Stacy's father at the same time.  His cock was still
poking toward the ceiling, glistening with cunt juices, and he licked his wet
lips.

     A woman sitting on a nearby couch, being tongued by a kneeling woman,
pushed the bobbing head from between her legs and went over and mounted Stacy's
father.  The rejected female went over and settled her cunt down over Stacy's
father's mouth.

     Stacy let her eyes wander around the huge room.  Three women were locked
in a tight little circle, going down on each other, and three men were
corn-holing them.  A man was fucking a woman dog-fashion while she sucked
another man's cock.  Another woman was down behind the man, licking his ass and
his balls, now and then taking a swipe with her tongue at his wet cock during
the short period of time it was being lifted out of the clinging cunt.

     Betty began lapping Stacy's cunt without being asked.  Stacy hunched along
with the oral greediness and decided she might give cunnilingus a try some
time.  Her mother, Betty, and most of the swapping wives seemed to enjoy the
intimate erotic act very much, and there was an old saying about not knocking
anything until it'd been tried.

     After a couple of minutes of bliss produced by Betty's lapping tongue and
sucking lips, Stacy had a shuddering spasmodic orgasm so intense she almost
passed out.  She lowered and ground her spasming snatch against Betty's face
until the greedy girl had to pinch and slap her ass to make her stop.

     As soon as Betty had pulled her head from between Stacy's legs, she said,
"I think I'm going to have to haul ass right now, honey!  I guess you know I'm
really steaming, and I don't want to finger-fuck myself when in just a few
minutes I can be bouncing on the end of Pee-wee's stiff cock!"

     "Maybe I'll do some bouncing on your pony's cock," Stacy said.  "Even
though I think I'd rather bounce on my father's big beauty!"

     "You're coming along fine," Betty said, laughing low in her throat. "Yes,
honey, you're really coming along fine."

     Stacy wondered what Betty would say if she knew she'd just about made up
her mind to try eating pussy...