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Double Your Pleasure

By: Xesevoli



I'm no longer married since I divorced my wife almost three years ago. It wasn't entirely her fault because I'd known she was an incredibly sexual woman. She apparently needed more than one man could provide. I don't believe for a moment that I wasn't satisfying her because every night was a marathon for us that left her quite satisfied and me too.

I honestly believe that she was faithful for the first two years or so of our six year marriage. Somewhere she'd found an additional need not for one man but for at least eight and possibly ten or more. I sometimes think they must have taken turns outside my door -- standing in line to experience her. She was beautiful, witty and possibly a nymphomaniac. She couldn't seem to ever get enough.

I came home unexpectedly one afternoon and when I got into the house I heard noises from the living room. She was fucking a guy on the floor. I left quietly and got back to my car. While I sat there, I saw the guy leave and was thinking of going into the house again and either confronting her or ignoring the event. While I was making up my mind, another car pulled up out front and a guy went into the house with a key to the door.

I waited ten minutes and quietly entered through the back door again. They were in our bed and I watched amazed for more than ten minutes while they exercised sexually. While I watched I wondered and finally went back out to the car without saying anything. I waited until I saw the guy leave with a smile on his face and then decided to call her on my cell phone and let her know that I'd be extremely late. I told her that I'd call before I left work.

It wasn't an hour before another guy pulled up outside and knocked on the door. Apparently this one didn't have his own key, or had forgotten it. I went back to the door, opened it and listened to screams of passion from her. I assumed they were in the bedroom again, but I didn't go in. He was in the house longer than the second guy, but ended up leaving a little more than an hour after he arrived. Another thirty minutes and another car and another guy. This one was there only thirty minutes and he drove off. When the next guy arrived, I'd made up my mind what to do.

I called saying that I was coming home and the guy left ten minutes later. It usually took me almost thirty minutes to drive home. When I pulled forward and into the driveway, I went in the front door and everything was normal. I heard her in the shower and went into the bedroom. She came out ten minutes later and looked radiant with nothing but the towel. When she saw me she ran to me, dropping the towel to the floor, and threw her arms around me. Shortly thereafter we were making love in the bed. I suspect she must have just gotten warmed up when she had to chase the last guy out and was still hot and in need of another fuck.

The next morning I stopped off at a friend's house and asked about his divorce. He gave me the name of a good investigator and I went to see him. When I arrived the guy had just gotten off the phone with my friend who'd called to introduce me. After paying a fee and completing some paperwork I left. The investigator wouldn't start his surveillance for two days yet. I went home and parked where I had yesterday.

Sure enough someone was there and left fifteen minutes after I arrived. I had no idea how long he'd stayed. Ten minutes lapsed and the guy that referred me to the investigator showed up and went inside. I went back to the house and listened for a moment while they made love. This time I found an investigator out of the yellow pages and called and cancelled the first guy's surveillance. The new guy was ready to start immediately.

He filmed six guys in the first day and I couldn't identify them because the ones I'd seen were too far away. Needless to say she didn't fight the divorce.

I came in here Saturday afternoon for a week of customer consultations beginning Monday morning. The company had booked me an executive suite in case I needed to entertain customers. I'd only traveled about eighty miles, but there was nothing pressing at home and I enjoy it here usually. Southern California can be a beautiful place and so Sunday morning I'd checked the hotel lobby and found a rack of brochures for entertainment spots and tours.

I settled on an afternoon tour and an evening tour. I'd been on the afternoon tour to the Queen Mary and just gotten back to the hotel, cleaned up and returned to the lobby to wait. The desk clerk pointed to a group already waiting. It would be forty-five minutes before the tour left so I took a seat away from the rest of the group and near a long hallway.

About ten minutes had passed when I saw a lady of about forty, I'm a terrible judge of a woman's age, walk in and up to the reception desk. The desk clerk hurried to help and then pointed down the long hallway next to my chair. She smiled and apparently thanked him and started toward me. The brochures I mentioned earlier, courtesy phones and access to the restrooms was immediately in front of me.

She was dressed in a thin beige long-sleeved button front sweater and short plaid skirt. The buttons looked to be only about an inch apart and ran from waist to neck. What I noticed first was the way the sweater fit. It looked as if she was wearing a pushup bra that was straining at its task. The upper portion of the sweater seemed to sit on top of her breasts. She had honey-colored hair and beautiful eyes. She was definitely not plain looking, but not a glamour beauty queen. She looked like a nice wholesome woman with a pretty face and a gorgeous body. Her high-heels made her appear taller than she actually was, and accented the calves of her legs.

The legs looked bare and not as if she was wearing stockings. The skirt had a slight swish as she walked and I longed for a strong wind. She smiled at me and continued as I smiled back. She was just past me when as if she'd forgotten something, she stopped and retraced her steps and turned into the alcove and I presumed entered the restroom.

A few minutes later, I looked up as she came out of the room and walked from the alcove, smiled again and continued down the long hallway. I wondered what was down that hallway. It extended toward the front of the hotel and so I imagined a meeting room or possibly a bar. I wanted to follow, but resisted the urge.

Several more minutes passed and I noticed another lady walk in and up to the desk clerk. She had reddish brown hair and mischievous eyes. It was almost a copy of what I'd seen earlier, except this gal was wearing all black. She had on black fishnet stockings, a short black skirt and a kind of long leather looking jacket. The jacket had many buttons and ran from waist to neck also. The neck was kind of a mandarin style and the jacket flared at the waist and ended a couple of inches above the skirt hem. Her black high-heels also accentuated her calves. Her ass was definitely well formed.

This gal was only slightly stockier than the first and had perhaps a C cup breast size. Her step was shorter and faster than the first gal. She too smiled at me and I swear that she did the same double-take and return to the restroom. When she exited, she too smiled and I beamed one back in return.

Now I was interested in what was at the end of that hallway. I sat for maybe ten minutes and with only fifteen minutes until tour time I made up my mind and walked down the hallway. It was a restaurant. Perhaps it was semi-formal and half filled. The aroma of food coming through the doorway was intoxicating and reminded me that I hadn't eaten all day.

I made up my mind and entered. While I waited to be seated, I looked around and didn't see either of the two ladies I'd seen enter. Disappointed, I started to turn when I noticed a small extension of the main room that had only three tables. Astonished at my luck, the two ladies I'd followed were sitting together at the only table in front of the window, and the other two tables were clean and empty.

When the maitre d' returned and asked how many I replied one and asked if I might sit at one of the two empty tables next to the ladies. He smiled and said by all means and asked if I'd like to seat myself. Of course I replied and walked over to take a seat facing the window at the table closest to my beautiful pair of ladies.

A waiter crossed the room, presented me with a menu, a glass of ice water and a setting of silverware and left. The two ladies had been seated facing each other and glanced up to see who'd joined them as I picked up the menu. They both smiled and then leaned forward across the table. I watched two faces and two sets of great boobs squeezed by the edge of the table as they leaned over and whispered. After they'd straightened and I'd stopped peering over the top of the menu in what I thought was a stealthy scrutiny, one of them turned toward me and asked if I was eating alone.

I replied that I was and they asked me if I'd like to join them since they were not expecting anyone either. What an opportunity I thought as I thanked and joined them. When the waiter returned, the three of us were chatting and hadn't really looked at the menu. We hurriedly selected something and he departed.

One gal started by introducing herself and the other and telling me that they'd left their husbands enjoying the replay of today's football games. Beige sweater was named Paula and black coat was Hollie. They'd gone to school together and were now next door neighbors. They were nearly identical in height and each frequently completed the other's sentences. It was fun watching them talk and gesture and I followed the conversation with my head and eyes as they switched back and forth. Occasionally my eyes would fasten on their breasts instead of their eyes. Each time I looked back up I found a pair of eyes and a smile shining back at me.

I was a bit self-conscious each time they caught me staring, but they merely smiled and continued talking. I tried to keep my eyes up, but it was impossible. Dinner came and we continued talking as we ate. Soon they asked about me and so I told them but not after warning them that it would be boring. Hollie stopped my story and looked me straight in the eyes and asked if I was undressing them in my mind. I stammered and stuttered and they broke into laughter at my effort.

Then Hollie smiled and apologized for embarrassing me and then she said that it was okay. She said they enjoyed men looking at them because their husbands had started taking them for granted. I didn't understand that at all, they were enticing ladies with tremendous appeal to me. Paula also smiled and continued that they'd only meant that a man who enjoyed looking at them was a very pleasant experience.

I felt free to stare, and long, at will as we ate. When dinner was over, the waiter made an impromptu appearance and asked if we'd like dessert or an after dinner drink. I asked the ladies and was amazed again. Paula asked if I was staying at the hotel, and I replied that I was. Hollie asked if the room was large enough for three to sit and talk. I told them of the suite and they smiled and told the waiter nothing else was required. I insisted on paying the bill and thanked them for their company and we got up to leave.

They waited as I settled the bill and then walked with me. As we returned to the lobby, I turned to thank them again and they each took an arm and said that they thought we might have a drink in my room. Certainly! I smiled and surrounded by pulchritude I escorted them to the elevator. More than one pair of male eyes followed us enviously.

When we'd reached the room, had entered and I'd shut the door they asked where the powder room was. I pointed and they walked off together. I sat on the sofa and waited. I remembered the honor bar in the corner of the room and checked it to make certain it was stocked and then returned to the sofa.

I heard water running and the toilet flush and then they reappeared just as pretty as ever. As I started to stand they told me to stay seated and walked over to stand one on each side of me. Paula asked Hollie if she was still certain and Hollie said yes. I had no idea what they'd referred to. Paula asked if I didn't think it customary to assist a lady in removing her sweater in a warm room. Again I started to stand and Hollie said for me to just assist while staying seated.

I paused for Paula to unbutton the sweater and she told me that she always had trouble with the buttons on that sweater and asked if I could help. I was confused but agreed and reached to undo the bottom buttons. As I approached her breasts I slowed and then stopped, assuming that she would unbutton those by herself.

She asked if I no longer wanted to help her and I tried to explain. She told me something about a job once started . . . So I continued cautiously trying not to touch her ample breasts. When I'd finally approached her neck I glanced down and the sweater was parted only slightly, but it looked like I saw her bare tummy. When at last I'd finished, she turned and asked me to help her out of it. From behind, I took the collar and pulled the corners apart and she shrugged one and then the other shoulder and pulled her arms out through the sleeves.

She was wearing only a beige pushup bra almost exactly as I'd imagined when I first saw her. I stared hard, swallowed a lot, tried to talk but nothing came out. Then I felt a hand on my shoulder turning me around and then a voice was asking if I would help her, too. Hollie said that her jacket was far too warm. I wanted to turn back and stare, but I reached out and started at the bottom button of the jacket. The jacket was tight and opened as I unbuttoned it. When I got to below her breasts Hollie insisted that I go on. I knew almost immediately that she was not wearing a bra.

When I'd helped her out of the jacket they were both beaming at me and I was in shock. Paula then asked where her turn was, because she was still warm and had turned to have me assist in removing her bra. A comparatively petite pair of breasts stared at me from Hollie and an ample pair from the Paula. Both pair were from my dreams. Hollie's were perfectly pointed and proud with huge nipples and large areoles. Paula's were equally proud and slightly rounded at the nipple. Paula's breasts were larger and the nipples were hard and pointing at me but the areoles more demure than Hollies.

They asked in unison if I liked what I saw and I couldn't answer with my mouth so dry. They dropped to their knees on the couch at each side of me and brought those breasts much, much closer. Paula asked if I thought her nipples were hard enough and when I answered that they looked as if they were she smiled and asked me to touch them and give her my honest opinion. I did touch and they were hard, and I could feel them hardening further as I held them.

It was Hollie's turn and now she wanted to know about her nipples. Were they as nice as the Paula's? She took my hand and guided it to a nipple and it was firm. One hand on a nipple on each gal, was I dreaming? 

I felt my head surrounded by arms and pulled forward to a breast. I took the nipple between my lips and started to suckle and felt a pair of hands at my waist. Suddenly I was being held and I felt my zipper being opened. The arms held me as I nursed that breast and then pushed my mouth away and against the second of the pair. The hands were removing me from my pants. My briefs were pulled down slightly and hands were inside and lifting my balls gently out and fondling my cock.

I vaguely heard a whispered conversation that I didn't understand and then I was released and they both stood next to me. My cock was ramrod stiff and my balls were swelling. Paula asked me to remove her skirt and I did. Then Hollie asked for the same favor and I found that she was wearing nothing beneath. Paula was wearing a thong and asked for help removing it. Still dumbstruck I helped her as I pulled them down and reached around to spread her cheeks as they dropped.

Paula smiled as Hollie dropped to her knees and started removing my shoes. When my feet were free she grabbed my pants by the cuffs and lifted my legs as she pulled them free. Paula told me to stand as she worked at my briefs. She hugged my ass and then grabbed them by the elastic band and pulled them down and off. Except for my socks and their shoes, we were all naked. The shoes and socks went next.

Hollie asked if I would do them a favor. I replied that I'd love to and she asked me to masturbate for them. I was astonished and amazed at the question and as I sat stunned they started to tell me a story.

Their husbands, they told me, were fine men and they loved them, but sex from their husbands had almost eluded the two of them for more than three years. Hollie and Paula had talked together as friends during the entire time. They offered suggestions to each other and experimented in an effort to arouse their husbands and get what they wanted so much.

The men would come home late after a hard days work and sleep through the evening and go to bed early to sleep some more. Their husbands would only occasionally provide sex and then it was usually of the 'Speedo' variety. Two minutes and the men were done. When asked to experiment or provide oral or to watch him masturbate the guys would just go to sleep.

After that first year the ladies had decided to have an affair, separately. Apparently they'd had no success because they'd neither one had anything but a non-rewarding flirtation or two. Another year and they were desperate and hit upon the idea of going together and if one scored she was to come back and tell everything to her friend.

Still nothing happened and they fantasized together and talked about what they wanted to do, and what they wanted to happen, and what they needed. They'd never seen a man masturbate and it was high on their list. They wanted to excite a man so much that he'd jack-off in front of them and they could watch and help if they chose. They wanted oral sex, lots of oral sex. They wanted to find a man with a larger than average cock and play with it, taste it, suck it, and be filled with it. They wanted hard sex and they wanted wild sex. They wanted to experience everything that a man could provide.

After the last year they'd started going together to dinner once a week while their husbands watched sports of every kind. They'd each wanted to pick up a man, but now they'd decided last week that the two of them would go together and find a man. They'd agreed to share him in every way and to drive him mad with lust and passion. They had never had sex with each other or another lady and were not interested in each other except as friends and as co-conspirators in tonight's fun.

After they'd seen me, they'd been talking about me at the table as I came in. They said that they'd noticed me looking and interested. When they'd found a table and started talking, they'd determined that both were talking about the same guy in the front lobby -- me!

Now they'd each seen my cock and decided that it was indeed larger than either of their husband's and so I was to be their toy if I would. I swallowed hard and said that I'd be glad to do what I could and Paula returned to the question of whether I'd masturbate for them and let them watch. She added quickly that if it would help me then they would masturbate with me and let me watch them. How could I refuse two such beautiful ladies?

They started telling me what and how they wanted me to do it. Take my balls in one hand and hold them up while massaging them. Use a finger or two on my other hand to circle my head, and then the flat of my palm to rub it hard. Then to take it in both hands and begin stroking.

As I began, they each reached down and began fondling their clit. Paula seemed to reach a climax first and her eyes closed and she moaned but quickly opened them again and stared at what I was doing. A moment later Hollie also climaxed and then they smiled and winked at each other. They removed their hand and replaced it with the other as they each brought the first wet hand to my lips. As they fondled themselves and watched me stroking I tasted those wet fingers and licked them clean. They seemed in ecstasy at my actions. Meanwhile I could taste the difference in the two gals. One was slightly sweeter and the other slightly more aromatic. Both turned my heat up a full notch.


Double Your Pleasure



Author's Note: Needless to say, everyone in this story is at least 18 years of age.

*

Beth Higgins propped her foot up on the soap holder on the side of the shower and very carefully slid the razor over her pussy, making what was already as smooth as a baby's ass even smoother. She rinsed herself, then looked down, pulling her outer pussy lips upwards and outwards, affording her a perfect view of her pussy, her inner lips furling outwards beyond her outer lips, and her clit, fat and throbbing, peeking its head out even from between her pussy lips.

Turning off the water, she reached for a big bath towel and languorously began to dry herself, watching herself in the mirror the whole while. As she bent forward to dry her curly, ringleted red hair which hung down past her shoulder blades, she smiled in satisfaction as she saw her C-cup breasts hanging perfectly from her chest, her nipples pink and fat. As she watched, she saw them harden into knurled nubs, each the size of her pinkie's end joint.

Setting the towel down, she reached up and pinched each of her nipples as hard as she could stand it, a soft moan escaping her lips as her entire body reacted to the stimulation. Beth's nipples were so sensitive that she could easily cum just from someone playing with them or sucking on them. The rest of her was equally excitable, as she had discovered in the past year as she explored sex. Her body just craved sexual excitement and she was hoping that the party she and her twin brother were going to this evening might provide her with just the kind of stimulation she craved.

Quickly running a couple of fingers into her pussy then sucking on them, Beth wrapped the towel around herself and opened the bathroom door, colliding with her twin brother Bart who was just in the process of knocking on the door.

"Oh, sorry, Beth," he said, a smile on his face as he saw her clutch at her towel which had fallen to her waist, exposing her perfect breasts. "I was just going to take a shower before we go to the party," he explained as she covered herself.

"Well, don't be long," she admonished, her cheeks flushing red even through the scattering of freckles which covered her face. "I've been looking forward to this party and don't want to miss any of it," she explained.

"Yeah, me too," Bart laughed. "I hear the best parties happen at that house. I'm curious to see what it's all about."

"Yeah, I know," she smiled, looking up into his blue eyes. "I'm ready for some fun, too," she said as she slid by him, achingly aware of her nipples throbbing.

Beth silently cursed herself as she went down the hallway to her room. Even though he was her twin brother and she knew him as well as she knew herself, Beth found herself constantly aroused when she was around him. It wasn't just that he was 6'4" and cut like a professional athlete, though she wasn't unaware of what a hunk he was, it was more than that. It was the looks in the eyes of her friends when they talked about him, especially the ones who had gone out with him. Nobody would say anything specific to or around her, but she wasn't unaware of the fact that all of the girls that she knew got wet just at the thought of her brother. Just like she found herself doing right now, she realized, feeling the rivulet of pussy juice sliding down her inner thigh. 

"God damn, she is so hot," Bart thought as he climbed into the shower. Even though she was his twin sister, Bart was not unaware of the fact that she was the hottest female on two legs he had ever seen, maybe even hotter than their mother. And just now seeing both of her breasts uncovered and up close, DAMN! She was perfect, he thought as he soaped himself, stroking his 8" of cock absentmindedly.

It wasn't as though Bart had a hard time finding girls; they just about lined up for a chance with him and he had more pussy than he could shake his stick at, but lately his sister had been intruding into his thoughts in a very unsisterly way. Well, he'd get good and laid at the party and that would take care of that, he thought as he finished showering.

"Bart, Beth, we're leaving now," Brittany Higgins shouted from the kitchen.

"You're going out early," Beth commented as she slid into the kitchen in her socks, her shoes in her hands.

"We have about a 2-hour drive to get to your Aunt Becky's house," Brian Higgins told his daughter, his eyes taking in her micro-mini skirt and halter top, obviously braless underneath as her nipples were prominently visible poking out into the silk material.

"You're going to a party wearing trench coats in September?" Bart asked as he came into the kitchen wearing his ubiquitous jeans and t-shirt.

"It's a costume party of sorts," Brittany said, a slight blush suffusing her cheeks.

"Well, let us see your costumes, then," Beth laughed. "Or is it a secret from us?"

"It's a sort of lingerie costume party," Brittany confessed, blushing.

"Oh, I definitely want to see, then," Beth laughed. "If it's Aunt Becky, it's got to be interesting. Come on, dad, let's see the goods."

"If you must," Brian grinned, opening his trench coat to show that he was only wearing a formal bow tie and boxer shorts with hearts and lips all over them. "What do you think?"

"I think that's a riot," Beth choked out between her laughter. "I can't believe you have the nerve to go out like that."

"What about you, mom, let's see your costume," Bart said.

"I don't think so," Brittany blushed, holding her trench coat tightly closed.

"Well, if you can't show us, how can you possibly wear it out in front of strangers?" Beth asked.

"As I said," Brian said with a grin. "Do you really have the nerve to wear that? I doubt it. You'll probably wear your trench coat all night."

"Oh, it's that good, is it?" Bart asked, a big grin on his face. "Now I definitely want to see it."

"Go ahead, you have to start somewhere," Brian laughed, seeing her blush furiously.

"Well, if you insist," Brittany said, fumbling with the coat's buttons for a minute before suddenly holding it open.

"Holy Shit!!!" Bart gasped when he saw his mother's costume.

"Oh my god, mom, that's the hottest thing I've ever seen," Beth managed to say as she stared at her mother's costume, the bright red bustier doing nothing to hide her breasts, merely presenting them as though on a platter, her nipples clearly visible and rock hard, sticking out just like her own, Beth realized.

"I'll say," Bart choked as his eyes glued to his mother's bright red crotchless panties, her clit very obvious as it peeked out from between her smooth-shaven pussy lips. "That should be quite a party," he said as she closed her coat, her face flaming red.

"Well, you know how your aunt is," Brian said shaking his head. "It's something about twins, I suppose. I'm sure Becky will be wearing something that will make your mother's outfit seem tame."

"That's a party I'd like to go to," Bart said.

"Me, too," Beth agreed, laughing.

"Well, we'll probably be very late," Brian said, "so you two get home at a reasonable hour."

"We promise," Beth said with a straight face. "And we promise not to do anything that you wouldn't do."

Bart choked when Beth said this, especially when he saw the color drain from their mother's face.

"I'll take good care of her," Bart promised. "You two have fun, as if there's anything else you could do dressed like that."

"You, too," Brian said as they left the kitchen into the garage.

"Wow! I just can't believe it," Beth said when they had gone. "I would never have dreamed that mom would ever wear anything like that, ever. Not even privately in their own bedroom."

"Yeah, live and learn," Bart agreed. "She was incredibly hot. I think looked good enough to eat just about covers it."

"She's our mother!" Beth exclaimed, but secretly she was remembering the size of the bulge in her father's boxers. "We should go," she said as she felt yet another rivulet of pussy juice running down her thigh. "Maybe I should have worn some panties," she thought as they went out to their car.

Always the gentleman, Bart held the door for her as she got into the car, shocking him as he realized that she wasn't wearing any panties at all. "Jeezus, what is it with the women in this family?" he thought as he got into the car and started it, his cock rock-hard in his jeans.

When they arrived at the party, Beth gave Bart a quick hug and told him she'd find him later, disappearing into the crowd. Bart walked in in a leisurely fashion, smiling as he recognized many of his friends.

"Hey, man," a nice-looking black man said to him, topping him by a good two inches. "Bout time you got here."

"Hey, Randall," Bart said, shaking hands with him. "What's shaking here?"

"Man, this is one hot party," Randall told him, shaking his head. "Some really hot chicks."

"Oh, yeah?" Bart asked, arching his eyes. "Anything in particular?"

"Well, apparently there's this one room that's really extreme," he told him. "We wait until we can get in -- only two guys allowed in at a time -- then two girls are allowed in but they have to put on blindfolds. Then whatever happens, happens," he explained.

"No shit!" Bart said, shaking his head. "I want part of that action."

"Let's go check it out then," Randall said, a big grin on his face. "I'm ready for some pussy already."

"You're always ready for pussy," Bart said with a laugh, "and I don't blame you, so am I."

"Beth, hi," Beth heard as she made her way through the room.

"Oh, hi, Kimiko," Beth said, seeing her friend. "Isn't this something?" she asked.

"It's amazing," Kimiko agreed. "This is my first time here and it's already the best party I've been to."

"I have no idea what to do," Beth laughed.

"I know," Kimiko agreed. "There's so many possibilities," she said, eyeing the people around them. "I did hear about one thing, though," she said.

"What's that?" Beth asked.

"I heard there's a room where anything goes," Kimiko explained. "They only let two people in at a time and you have to be blindfolded."

"Oh my god, that's crazy," Beth laughed.

"I know," Kimiko agreed. "Can you imagine it, blindfolded and not knowing who was doing what to you. Almost sounds like a dream when you think about it."

"Kimiko!" Beth exclaimed. "Are you thinking about trying it?"

"I wouldn't have the nerve by myself," she said with a laugh. "But if you were to come with me..."

"Are you crazy? Let some stranger have his way with me?"

"Exactly. Doesn't it sound delicious? No names, no faces, no commitment, no guilt, just pleasure. I just have to try it," Kimiko said, hugging herself.

"Well, I'm not letting you do it by yourself," Beth told her. "I'd never forgive myself if it's something wonderful and you'll need me to help you if it's not."

"Oh, you're the best friend a girl could have," Kimiko said, hugging Beth tightly. "Let's get a drink and then find that room," she said, taking Beth by the hand and dragging her through the crowd.

"Man, I'm beat," the boy said as he came out of the room. "What a crazy place!"

"You guys done in there?" Randall asked. "Is this the magic room?"

"This is definitely the magic room," the boy laughed. "Hope you ate your oysters, because you're gonna need 'em. These girls are nuts."

"Sounds just fine," Randall said. "We'll take over now."

"Have fun. I'm sure you will," the boy said with a laugh as he and another boy left the room. "The blindfolds are next to the other door."

"What should we do?" Bart asked.

"Whatever you want," the boy replied with a laugh. "Whatever you think you can get away with, I suppose. But do yourselves a favor, get undressed now, it will save you time later. And they'll be blindfolded, remember, so they can't and won't see you."

"Okay, thanks for the advice," Bart said as he and Randall entered the room.

It was only a large bedroom with a king-sized poster bed, the covers from which had been stripped off and were in a pile on the floor.

"This is weird," Bart said, sitting on the bed. "What are we doing?"

"Waiting for hungry pussy," Randall replied with a laugh. "And I'm hungry for some pussy," he said, dropping his pants and pulling his shirt off. "What about you?"

"Yeah, I'm ready to get laid," Bart agreed, also stripping.

Suddenly there was a timid knock at the door.

"Hello!" they heard tentatively through the door. 

"Yes," Bart said.

"Is this "The Room?", they heard, followed by a giggle.

"Come in," Randall said, pulling Bart back into a shadowed corner with him. "There are blindfolds on a table next to the door when you come in. You have to put them on."

They heard more giggling and then the door opened and the two girls stepped in, quickly shutting the door behind them. Bart's mouth was hanging open when Randall turned to look at him, shock on both their faces as they recognized Beth, Bart's sister.

"What should we do?" Randall mouthed almost silently to Bart.

"Okay, we're ready," they heard Beth say. "Come show us why this room is so special."

"You do the talking," Bart whispered to Randall as they moved out of the shadow towards the two girls, their cocks swinging in front of them. "What are you looking for?" Randall asked in a whisper, his mouth right next to Beth's ear.

"Oh!" Beth exclaimed, startled, jumping a bit.

"Yes, what are you looking for?" Bart asked, whispering into Kimiko's ear.

"Ooh, I want cock, nice anonymous cock," Kimiko answered with a laugh.

"And what about you, what do you want?" Randall asked Beth, reaching up and cupping both of her breasts, smiling hugely at Bart's shocked face as he found and pinched her hard nipples.

"Oh, god," Beth groaned, feeling her pussy react to her nipples being pinched. "Cock, lots of nice hard cock," she said breathily, pressing her hands into her own crotch.

"Is that so?" Randall asked, leaning forward so that his cock rubbed against the back of Beth's hands, his hands now cupping her naked breasts, as he had pushed the halter top up and out of the way.

Bart was in a state of shock, moving only on autopilot as he watched Randall's black hands covering his sister's naked breasts, the very ones he had happened to see only a few hours earlier. Automatically he found his own hands pulling Kimiko's shirt up from behind her, her arms willingly going up over her head so that he could pull it off. As his hands cupped both of her naked breasts from behind, his fingers unerringly finding her hard dark nipples, Randall leaned over and captured one of Beth's nipples between his teeth, his tongue flicking at it as one of his hands went to her thigh at the bottom of her mini-skirt.

"Mmm, someone's very excited," Randall said, sliding his hand up Beth's wet thigh, two fingers sliding easily into her pussy as he cupped her.

"Oh, yes," Beth hissed as she felt Randall's thick fingers entering her.

Kimiko had reached around behind herself to wrap her hands around Bart's cock as he played with her breasts.

"Oh, this is nice," Kimiko breathed as she pumped Bart's cock in her hands. "But I want more," she said, turning to face him. "I'm going to suck this fine cock I've found, Beth," Kimiko said, slowly sliding to her knees, her hard nipples scraping a line down Bart's chest. "It feels nice and big," she said, leaning forward and engulfing him in her mouth. "Oh, this tastes so nice," Kimiko said, flicking her tongue in Bart's pee-slit.

"Oh, god, this is so big!" Beth exclaimed when her hands found Randall's cock. "Where are you, Kimiko?" she asked, feeling around in the dark with one hand while she held Randall's cock with the other. "Mmmphhh," Kimiko gurgled when Beth's hand hit her head, her nose firmly buried against Bart's stomach, his cock all the way down her throat.

Bart could only stare as his sister clumsily knelt down next to Kimiko, their shoulders touching, Randall's huge black cock in her hand. Just as she flicked her bright pink tongue out to taste the tip of Randall's black cock, Kimiko started bobbing up and down on his cock, face fucking herself completely.

"Oh, god, what a delicious cock," Kimiko gasped as she came up for air, her hands still wrapped around him.

Bart had almost cum, especially when he saw his sister begin to suck Randall's cock, more and more of it disappearing into her mouth every time she went back down on him. He was frankly amazed when she succeeded in getting all of it in her mouth; Randall was bigger than he was and he knew very few girls who could take all of him the way Kimiko could. Obviously Beth would have no problem.

"Oh my god," Beth gasped, choking, "I have never swallowed such a huge cock. What a great feeling."

"Mmm, let me try it," Kimiko said, groping over towards Beth until her hand encountered Randall's cock. "This one's not small, either," she said, guiding Beth's hand to Bart's cock.

Bart and Randall just stared at each other for a moment when Beth wrapped her hand around his cock. Before they could say or do anything, Beth had completely swallowed him, her nose pressed up against his stomach as his cock throbbed in her throat.

"Not quite as big," she gasped, "but still big and very tasty."

"Mmmphhh," Kimiko gagged, not quite able to get all of Randall's cock in her mouth. "This one is too big for me," she said, coughing. "Did you really do it all?"

"She sure did," Randall said, stroking her cheek as she knelt in front of him. "But I'll bet we can find somewhere that it'll all fit, can't we?" he asked.

"Definitely!" Kimiko said, pushing to her feet and at the same time letting her skirt drop to the floor, showing that she was naked underneath.

"I think it's time to taste some pussy," Randall said with a laugh as he watched Beth trying to suck the life out of her brother's cock. "Right this way," he said, gently leading Kimiko over to the bed and helping her to sit on the edge, her feet hanging over.

"Come on, you two," Randall said. "I want to compare these pussies, taste test them."

With an effort Bart pulled his sister up from her knees, his cock aching to explode from her incredibly expert sucking. Leading her over to the bed, she felt her way to sitting next to Kimiko.

"She's still dressed," Randall said, grinning at Bart. "That won't do; off with it!"

Bart reached to help his sister take her skirt off, but she was far too quick, stripping it off and then laying back on the bed, her feet up on the edge and well apart, exposing her naked shaved pussy.

"God damn, that looks really fine!" Randall said when he saw Beth's pussy spread open before him. "Now let's see this one," he said, reaching down and lifting Kimiko's legs and laying her back. 

To their total surprise, she grabbed her own ankles and hooked them both behind her head, opening and exposing herself like neither of them had ever seen.

"Oh, jeezus god," Randall said when he saw her, dropping to his knees and stabbing his tongue up into her as she held her hands to the back of his head, holding him close.

Bart was just staring at his sister's spread pussy. It looked just like their mother's, he realized, remembering her in her costume. If anything, Beth's clit was even bigger, more prominent, and her pussy was a veritable pool of juices.

"Oh, man, that is some tasty pussy," Randall said, sitting up from between Kimiko's spread legs, pussy juice all over his face. "How's this one?" he asked, leaning over and gluing his mouth to Beth's pussy.

Bart watched as Beth arched her back, Randall's tongue stabbing deep up into her. Then he was sucking on her clit and she was writhing on the bed, obviously having one continual orgasm.

This was too much for Bart and he fell to his knees, diving into Kimiko's pussy, lapping her up like a puppy. He didn't know how long he ate her or how many times she flooded his mouth and face with her juices as she came before Randall was tapping him on the shoulder.




Double Your Pleasure



"Time to switch again and then we start fucking them," he said, leaning over and gluing his mouth to Kimiko's pussy. 

This time Bart didn't hesitate, gluing his mouth to his sister's pussy and drinking her up, realizing that she had the sweetest tasting pussy he had ever tasted, bar none. He couldn't believe that she could constantly cum, but that's what she did, simply flooding his face and mouth with her juices over and over again.

"Oh, god, oh yes," he heard and looked over to see Randall sliding his black cock into Kimiko's pussy, slowly but surely burying every single inch of it. Bart was beside himself as he got to his feet and drove his cock into his sister's pussy in one shot, deep and complete. Beth lifted her hips to meet his thrust, fucking back at him as he proceeded to pound her pussy.

The only sounds now were of moaning and grunting and the slapping of flesh as the two boys fucked the girls. Bart could not believe how good a fuck his sister was, absolutely the best he had ever had. Her pussy was like a hydraulic milking machine, gripping and squeezing his cock each time he drove it into her.

"Time to switch," Randall said, slapping Bart on the shoulder, a big smile on his face. "I cannot wait to fuck that nice redheaded pussy, while you're going to just love this Japanese slit. She is just so tight."

"Well this," Bart whispered into Randall's ear as he slid his cock from his sister's pussy, "is the absolute best pussy I've ever fucked. Just incredible."

"Well, let's just see," Randall said, moving over and easily sliding his huge black cock into Beth's gaping pussy. "Oh, yeah, this is real prime," he said as he felt Beth's pussy grip his cock. "Damn, that is some serious talent," he said as he began to really fuck her.

Bart was amazed at how tight Kimiko's pussy was, especially after just getting fucked by Randall's huge cock, but she was as tight as any pussy he'd ever fucked and he thoroughly enjoyed sliding his cock in and out of her. Looking over at Randall, he was just in shock watching as that huge black cock slid in and out of his sister's pussy. He could see her inner pussy lips gripping the shaft of Randall's cock almost 2" from her pussy.

"You two hungry for cum?" Randall asked as he continued to fuck Beth.

"God yes," Kimiko groaned. "You can cum in my mouth with that big cock of yours," she said.

"Let's get these girls turned around," Randall said, pushing and pulling on them until Beth was laying on her back while Kimiko lay on top of her, her face right next to Beth's pussy while her spread pussy was right above Beth's face.

"Okay, let's do it," Randall said, sliding his cock back into Beth's pussy while Bart slid his into Kimiko's.

As each of the girls felt a cock sliding by their face, they stuck their tongues out, licking the shaft as it slid by. Randall slipped his cock from Beth's pussy for a moment to let Kimiko suck on it before sliding it back into Beth.

"God, I'm gonna cum," Bart groaned, pumping Kimiko's tight pussy.

"Let's do it," Randall cried, pulling his cock from Beth's sopping pussy and shoving it into Kimiko's willing mouth.

Beth inhaled Bart's cock and he began to cum immediately, stream after stream of cum filling her mouth. She sucked and swallowed, sucked and swallowed, not stopping until Bart had stopped cumming. Randall was doing the same with Kimiko, but he had cum so much that streams of it had run down her chin and were dripping onto Beth's still-spread pussy.

"Damn, that was really fine," Randall said. "I want to fuck these two some more. Maybe you two should clean up this mess and get ready for some real fucking," he said, gently pushing Kimiko's face down into Beth's gooey pussy.

To nobody's surprise Kimiko attacked Beth's pussy with gusto, licking and sucking her clean. What surprised Bart was the fact that Beth wrapped her arms around Kimiko's thighs and pulled her pussy into her face, stabbing her tongue into her and eating with obvious delight.

"Yeah, I like girls who eat pussy," Randall said, stroking his cock in his hand as he watched the two girls.

"Only cock is better," Kimiko said from between Beth's thighs. "I can't believe I never ate you before," she said before diving back in for her feast.

"What about you, Beth," Randall asked, rubbing his cock over her nose and lips, being rewarded with a swipe of her tongue, "you like pussy, too?"

"I never tasted it before," she gasped, plunging two fingers into Kimiko's pussy, "but I like it just fine. It would be better filled with cum, I imagine," she said before returning to her aperitif. 

"I think it's time to fuck these two some more," Randall said. "Let's put them on their hands and knees this time."

With some nudging and pulling and pushing, the two boys finally got the girls on their hands and knees next to each other, hip to hip, their asses and pussies pointing at them.

"Now put your chests flat on the bed so that your asses stick way up in the air," Randall instructed. "Oh, yeah, now spread your knees wider, wider, wider, that's it!" he said, rubbing his cock up and down between Beth's wide-spread pussy lips. "That's just perfect," he said as he drove his cock all the way into her hungry maw in one hard stroke. "Such fine pussy," he commented as he proceeded to fuck her.

Bart, meanwhile, had filled Kimiko's pussy with his own cock, once again amazed at how tight she was. He looked over and watched as Randall's huge black cock slid in and out of his sister's pussy. The contrast between her oh so white ass and oh so pink and juicy pussy with his blacker than night cock was striking, but it was the way she rotated her ass, obviously trying to fuck him as much as he was fucking her that really got his attention. It was obvious that Beth was a fucking machine and that she really loved it.

After several long minutes in which the only sounds were those of cocks sluicing in and out of wet gooey pussies, Randall called for a switch.

"I just gotta have some more of that tight Japanese pussy," he said as he traded places with Bart, without ceremony filling Kimiko's pussy with his cock, smiling as he heard her groan as it filled her tight little pussy.

Bart wasted no time in filling his sister's pussy with his cock, enjoying the feeling of her milking him as he fucked her. The sounds of fucking and moaning and groaning once again filled the room as the two boys serviced the girls from behind.

"Well, there's only one thing left to do," Randall said, sliding his cock from Kimiko's hungry pussy and placing it against her winking rosebud. "I'm going to fuck this ass, see if it's as tight as her pussy," he said, pressing against her asshole.

"Oh, god, I can't believe you're going to fuck my ass with that monster cock of yours," Kimiko groaned, reaching around behind herself to pull her ass cheeks as far apart as possible.

"Oh, I've never done that," Beth said, tensing up as she felt Bart's thumb pressing against her asshole.

"It's wonderful," Kimiko gasped as the head of Randall's cock slipped past her sphincter. "Hurts a bit at first, then it's heaven. Nothing like a cock in you, no matter where it is," she said, groaning as Randall slid even more of his cock into her ass.

"Be gently with me," Beth begged as she felt first one finger, then another pressed into her ass.

"Oh, yeah," Bart commented, pushing yet a third finger into his sister's ass, slowly and gently fucking her ass with his three fingers until he felt her relax a bit.

When he placed his cock against Beth's now stretched asshole, he was a bit surprised at how easily he was able to enter her after getting the head of his cock past her sphincter. Beth was gasping as she felt her brother's cock slowly but surely slide all the way into her ass, filling her.

"Oh god, oh god, oh god," she moaned as Bart proceeded to fuck her ass. "This feels so good," she cried, now pressing back into his thrusts.

"Told you," Kimiko gasped as Randall continued reaming her ass with his huge cock.

"This is too intense," Bart groaned, watching his cock move in and out of his sister's ass. "I'm gonna cum," he declared.

"Let's do it," Randall agreed, "fill their asses with cum."

"Oh, god, do it, do it," Kimiko moaned.

"Oh, shit!" Bart cried as his balls exploded, cum shooting into his sister's ass.

"Damn!" Randall said, holding Kimiko by the hips as he dumped his load deep inside of her.

The girls both collapsed onto their stomachs, the boys on top of them, their cocks still up their asses.

"That was great," Kimiko breathed. "I so needed to get good and fucked. You two were the best."

"Totally our pleasure," Randall laughed, pushing up and sliding his cock from Kimiko's ass. "If you want more, I'm sure there's a line of guys at the door waiting for their turn," he said.

"Mmm, more," Kimiko said dreamily. "More hard cocks."

"Oh, god, not me," Beth said, rolling onto her back, her legs splayed wide apart, her gooey pussy hanging open, cum dripping from her ass. "I've definitely had enough for now."

"Well, we thank you both," Randall said as he handed them their clothes. "Here are your clothes."

It only took them a minute or so to pull on their two pieces of clothing each and then Randall and Bart led them to the door they had entered from. Quickly stepping back out of view into the shadows, they watched as the two girls removed their blindfolds, each quickly turning to look into the room, looks of disappointment when they didn't see what they were looking for, them. Then they were gone.

"Holy Shit!!!" Randall said, going over and falling onto the bed on his back. "I cannot believe what just happened."

"You can't!" Bart said, sitting on the edge of the bed. "How do you think I feel?"

"I'm sorry, but your sister is just amazing. I could eat her and fuck her all day long."

"And she'd probably let you," Bart said ruefully.

"What are you talking about?" Randall asked. "You just spent an hour fucking and sucking your own sister, without her knowing it. Hell, you took her ass cherry, dude! If that isn't the most twisted story I've ever heard, and I was there and saw it all."

"Hello," they heard from the door along with some giggles. "Is there anybody there?"

"You ready for some more?" Randall asked with a grin, his hand wrapped around his cock which was quickly coming back to life.

"Why not?" Bart agreed, "But let me go wash up first," he said, getting to his feet and entering the attached bathroom.

"You can come in," Randall said from behind the door. "There's a table next to the door with blindfolds. Put one on then step into the room 10 steps and take all of your clothes off. That's how it works."

"Oh, wow, how cool," he heard, along with some giggles.

Hurrying back and into the bathroom and turning the light off, Randall watched with Bart as the two girls came into the room. Bart almost burst out laughing when he saw his neighbor Billie, a cute, curly dark-haired girl who had always seemed so sweet and cute. But when he looked at the girl with her, he almost fell down, because it wasn't a girl at all, but Billie's mother. He hadn't realized how young she looked until now and realized that it must be because of a lot of makeup, but there she was with a blindfold in her hands tying it around her head.

"That's my neighbor Billie and her mother," Bart whispered into Randall's ear.

"No shit!" Randall hissed. "This is just too much!"

Bart was standing next to the two women as they undressed, watching intently. They both had almost identical B-cup breasts with thick dark nipples begging to be sucked. Billie had a hairless pussy whose lips met in a furrow down the middle, sort of like a cleft peach. Her mother's pussy was entirely different, with long lips, starting higher on her stomach before running down and back between her legs. Her inner lips furled out slightly from between her outer lips, darker in color with a dark berry of a clit at the top just peeking from between them.

Randall had finished washing himself in the bathroom and was now standing next to Bart, a smile on his face as they watched the other two boys finish undressing.

"This is going to be nice," Randall said, reaching out and running a finger up the center of each of their pussies, seeing them shiver at the contact. "Let's get them over to the bed and warmed up," he said, taking Billie by the hand, his other hand between her legs feeling her wetness as he led her over to the bed, Bart right next to him with her mother.

"Okay, let's start with some nice 69 action," Randall said. 

"With you?" Billie's mother asked, her hands reaching out and finding his erect cock.

"No, with each other first," Randall said with a laugh. "Get each other nice and wet, get us nice and excited, then you'll get all the cock you can handle."

"That's quite a promise," she said as the two of them crawled onto the bed and into a 69 like they'd been doing it forever.

"Oh my god, I cannot believe how fucked I feel!" Kimiko said as she and Beth staggered from the room and back into the thick of the party.

"It was the greatest sex of my life," Beth agreed, trying to squeeze her ass and pussy together to stop all of the cum, hers and her brother's, from running down her thighs. "Did you really want to stay and keep going?" she asked.

"God, I'd go back right now," Kimiko laughed. "Something that good you never want to end. I feel like such a total slut right now."

"You are," Beth told her, laughing. "We both are."

"Was that really your first time with another girl?" Kimiko asked.

"Yes," Beth admitted.

"And you liked it?"

"It was wonderful," Beth told her. "I'd do it with you again anytime."

"Oh, I'll sure be taking you up on that," Kimiko laughed. "Especially if I get to eat that wonderful juicy pussy of yours."

"You like the taste of my pussy?" Beth asked.

"I've never tasted a sweeter pussy," Kimiko declared.

"I don't want to sound weird," Beth said, "but I've actually heard that, a lot," she laughed.

"And with good reason," Kimiko said, turning her to face her right in the middle of the crowded room, reaching quickly up beneath her miniskirt and unerringly sliding two fingers into her wet and gooey pussy. "Because you taste so damned good," she said, sucking on her fingers.

"Oh, god, you are so bad," Beth laughed, her body trembling as she watched Kimiko sucking on her fingers.

"Oh, shit, where's my watch?" Kimiko said, looking at her empty wrist.

"Where did you last have it?" Beth asked.

"When we went into that room," Kimiko replied.

"Well, let's just go look and see if it's there," Beth said.

"Oh, goodie," Kimiko laughed. "I wonder what we'll see!"

Quickly making their way back to the door, they listened with their ears pressed up against it for a moment.

"Sounds like fun," Kimiko giggled. "Let's just go in quietly and see if it's on the table or something."

Holding her hand over mouth so as not to laugh, Beth followed Kimiko as she eased the door open and they slid inside. As Kimiko looked on and under the table for her watch, Beth peeked around the dressing screen and almost gasped out loud when she saw two women on the bed, each on their hands and knees with a cock in their mouth and another going at them from behind. But what shocked her the most was that even though her face was filled with cock, Beth recognized her neighbor's mother.

That's a nice cock she's sucking, Beth couldn't help but realizing as she watched it slide in and out of her mouth, the balls banging against her chin each time. Then the boy attached to the cock happened to look back over his shoulder and his eyes locked with hers. Covering her mouth with her hand, she grabbed Kimiko and pulled her from the room.

"What is it?" Kimiko asked as she finished fastening her watch on her wrist.

"He saw me!" Beth exclaimed. "He saw me!"

"Who saw you? What?" Kimiko asked.

"I recognized one of the girls, and then the guy doing her, fucking her face, he saw me, and I know him too, and he knows me," she wailed.

"So what?" Kimiko said with a hint of irritation in her voice. "You weren't doing anything wrong."

"But the woman was the mother of my neighbor, you know, Billie? And the guy she was sucking was Bart, my brother!"

"You've got to be kidding!" Kimiko said with a laugh. "I want to go back and watch. Your brother is a serious hunk. I'd love to fuck him."

"But I saw my brother's cock! He was fucking her face."

"So, does he have a nice cock?" Kimiko asked with a grin.

"Beautiful!" Beth said. "Oh, god, how can I face him now? What will he think of me?"

"I don't think I'd worry about it," she told her. "Let's circulate and have some fun. Maybe we can get laid out of all this, what do you think?"

"I've got cum running down the inside of my thighs," Beth said with a laugh. "My ass is sore and my pussy is just throbbing for attention. I am just so sick, a nymphomaniac."

"Welcome to the club," Kimiko laughed. "I could have sex all day, every day. We should just find a room and eat each other," she suggested.

"Oh, god, I can't believe how much I liked eating your pussy," Beth told her.

"Yours is the best tasting pussy I've ever eaten," Kimiko told her. "Like a juice machine." "Here, follow me, I've got an idea," she told Beth, moving into the crowd. 

After moving about in what seemed an aimless fashion for some minutes, Kimiko finally found what she wanted and pulled Beth after her, only to pull up short in front of two boys, nice looking, nothing special about either one of them that you'd notice, Beth thought.

"Hi, Dave, Dan," Kimiko said, smiling at the two boys, obviously brothers.

"Hi, Kimiko," one of them said, his face brightening as he smiled at her. "How are you?"

"Well, to tell you the truth, I need some help," Kimiko told him.

"Hey, what can I do?" he asked, a look of total seriousness on his face.

"It's like this," Kimiko said, taking Beth's hand and holding her close by her side. "My friend Beth and I, well, we are just incredibly horny," she confessed.

"You're what???" he fairly shouted.

"And I just know that if we could get someone to just lick our pussies for us for a few minutes that we'd feel a whole lot better," she finished, a pixie smile on her Asian face. "And I thought that you and Dan might be interested, seeing as you've always both been so very nice to me."

"And you want us to lick your pussies?" Dave asked, a look of total incredulity on his face.

"Oh, if you don't want to, we'd understand," Kimiko continued. "I mean, we are both so wet we're dripping down our thighs."

"Hell yes we'll do it," Dan said suddenly, moving forward. "Where?" he asked.

"Come with me, I think I know a place," Kimiko said, leading off through the crowd again, a completely astonished Beth in her wake with the two brothers.

"Perfect, nobody's using it," she said, looking into the bathroom. "Come on," she said as she entered. "And lock the door," she told Dave, as he was the last one in.

"This is perfect," she said, hopping up onto the counter after hitching her skirt up around her waist. "Which of you is going to start with me?" she asked, pulling her feet up onto the edge of the counter, wide apart, her wet, gooey pussy spread open for everyone to see.

"That's mine," Dan said, falling to his knees in front of her and diving into her pussy.

"Well, do you mind also cleaning my thighs?" Beth asked, sighing as she hitched her skirt up around her waist and joined Kimiko on the counter, her sopping pussy immediately covered by Dave's mouth as she leaned back against the mirror and watched as the two brothers ate their pussies.

"This is pretty nuts," Beth said, giggling.

"I know, isn't it great," Kimiko sighed, running her hand through Dan's head as he continued to eat her.




Double Your Pleasure



"I've never been so depraved in my whole life," Beth admitted, "and what scares me is how much I like it, how easy it is just to do it."

"You two switch now, I want to see if your brother's tongue is as good as yours," Kimiko said, laughing as the two brothers high-fived each other as they traded places.

"Oh, god, that does feel so good," Beth sighed, holding Dan's face tight against her pussy as she shuddered once again in orgasm. "I just can't stop cumming."

"Welcome to my world," Kimiko laughed. "And now that I know how nicely you two can eat pussy, I never have to worry about finding someone to help me out again, do I?" she asked with a laugh.

"Hell no," Dave said, lifting his face from her pussy, "and you never did."

"Oh, that is just so sweet!" Kimiko cried out. "I'm going to suck your cock for you for that," she said, jumping down off the counter. "Come on, Beth, let's thank these two nice boys properly," Kimiko said, on her knees and trying to help Dave push his pants down.

"Why not!" Beth said with a laugh, hopping down and joining Kimiko on the floor on her knees.

It only took a couple of minutes before the two overly excited brothers filled the girls' mouths with cum. They were now truly living in the world of dreams.

"Well, that was nice," Kimiko said as she got to her feet, reflexively wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. "Shall we?" she asked Beth, a huge smile on her face as she put her hand on the doorknob.

"Hell yes!" Beth laughed. "Oh, thanks a lot," she said to Dan, leaning over and sucking hard on the head of his cock one last time, her tongue delving into the slit, chasing out the last driblets of cum. "I enjoyed all of it."

"Me too," Dan croaked, still not believing his luck.

"That was great!" Kimiko said when she shut the door behind them, the crowd of the party immediately immersing them.

"It was! It totally was and I can't believe it," Beth fairly shouted. "Two complete strangers!"

"Well, at least you had your eyes open for these two complete strangers; what about the other two that you never even saw?" Kimiko countered.

"Oh my god, I had forgotten," Beth cried out, her hand going to her face. "My brother, how can I face him?"

"I think you're about to find out," Kimiko said with a laugh as she saw Bart pushing his way through the crowd, a big smile on his face.

"Hey, Sis, Kimiko," Bart said when he finally got to them. "Great party, isn't it?" "The best!" Kimiko agreed with a laugh. "You having a good time?"

"Never better," Bart said with a laugh. "How about you, Beth, you having a good time?" he asked, a twinkle in his eye.

"Yes, it's fun," Beth agreed, realizing that she was blushing deeply and angry at herself for doing it. "I didn't mean to interrupt you..."

"Hey, don't worry about it," Bart said. "We'll talk about it later. Meanwhile, what do you want to do? It's almost 2am. Mom and Dad might actually be home or will be soon."

"I guess we should go," Beth lamented, "though I'd like to stay some more."

"I'm told they have a party like this at least once a month," Bart told them. "I plan on coming back; how about you?"

"I wouldn't miss it for the world," Kimiko said. "I've never had so much fun."

"Well, we better go," Bart said. "See you soon, Kimiko."

"Bye, see you soon," Kimiko replied, inwardly very pleased at the attention she was receiving from Bart.

"Bye," Beth said, hugging Kimiko close. "Thanks for everything. It was wonderful."

"Me, too," Kimiko replied. "I'll see you real soon."

"Yes!" Beth agreed. "See you."

"Bart, I'm really sorry about earlier," Beth said as soon as they were in the car. "I didn't know..."

"Didn't know what?" Bart asked, smiling.

"That you were in there," Beth finished. "Kimiko had lost her watch and we were looking for it."

"In that room?" Bart asked.

"We were looking everywhere," Beth replied lamely.

"So, what did you actually see?" he asked.

"Well, you, and Billie's mom. That was Billie's mom, right?" Beth asked.

"Yeah, Brenda's her name," Bart replied. "Wow. And you really did it with her?" Beth asked.

"Pretty much," Bart agreed. "But that's what that room was all about; didn't you know?"

"Um, I had heard something about a room, I didn't realize that that was the room," Beth said lamely, unable to look at her brother while she talked.

"Hey, it looks like Mom and Dad have just gotten home," Bart said as he pulled the car to a stop in front of their house.

"Looks like Mom needs some help, too," Beth laughed as they watched their father struggle to get her in the door. "Should we help?"

"Nah, let's just watch for a minute, then go in," Bart laughed.

"Come on," Beth laughed, jumping out of the car. "This should be a good show."

They went to the door, listening for a moment before quietly opening it. When they entered the living room, they stopped short, both their mouths dropping open. Their father was sprawled in a chair, his head hanging back, arms and legs akimbo, his trench coat open, though he was no longer wearing his boxer shorts with hearts and lips, that he was in fact totally naked, his cock dangling down between his legs.

Their mother was sprawled where their father had apparently dropped her, on the sofa, her head and shoulders back on the sofa, one of her legs dangling off the edge onto the floor, her trench coat wide open and she also totally nude underneath.

"Wow!" Bart breathed, quietly moving into the room to the sofa where his mother lay sprawled. "She's got dried cum all over her," he observed quietly to his sister who was now standing next to him.

"Yeah, sure looks like it," Beth agreed, seeing the streaks of it all over her, from her face and neck, down across her chest and breasts, and especially all over and around her pussy and thighs.

"She's got a really beautiful pussy," Bart observed, leaning over to look closely at it, realizing that it really was almost exactly like his sister's.

"Bart!" Beth hissed. "That's our mother!"

"She still has a beautiful pussy," he said. "I wonder what happened?"

"Isn't it obvious?" Beth asked, moving over to stare at her father.

"What do you think, does he have a nice cock?" Bart whispered into her ear.

"Bart!" Beth exclaimed angrily, though inside she had just been thinking that it was a nice cock and would probably be fun to suck before she realized how sick that kind of thinking was.

"Hey, what's this?" Bart asked, pointing to their father's trench coat. "Looks like a VCR tape," he said. "Let's check it out."

"Bart!" Beth whispered fearfully as Bart carefully pulled the tape from the pocket of the trench coat.

"Let's go watch this upstairs," Bart told her, a grin on his face. "They're trashed. They won't wake up again before morning."

"Uh, I need a shower," Beth said. "The party was intense. You mind waiting until I get done?"

"No, that's probably a good idea," Bart agreed. "I'm sure I could use one too. I'll give you a shout when I'm done. I assume you're going first?"

"What else!" Beth said with a laugh as she scampered up the stairs in front of him, unwittingly giving him a nice view of her naked pussy and ass.

God, I hope this is what I think it is, Bart thought to himself as he went into his room to wait for Beth to finish her shower, the VCR tape in his hands. But this one I need to see for myself before letting Beth see it, he said to himself, pulling a small 8mm digital tape from his pants pocket. Lucky for me Randall spotted that red light, otherwise we would have never known about the camera filming that room all night, he thought to himself with a smile. Now nobody would be doing anything they shouldn't with the video.

"Your turn," Beth said at the door to his room.

"I'll be right back," he said, opening the door to find her standing there wrapped in a towel that just came down past her ass. "You can wait if you want."

"I'll change into something else first," Beth said with a laugh, turning on her heels and heading towards her own room next door.

Even though he had cleaned himself at the party, it felt good to Bart to be able to take a shower, after all, he had fucked 4 different women in the ass as well as everywhere else. Brenda's ass had been noticeably looser than any of the others and Bart had realized that this was because she must get fucked in the ass a lot.

With a towel around his waist he went back to his own room, pulling on a pair of grey soft cotton gym shorts just as Beth came into the room.

"I checked on Mom and Dad," she told him. "They haven't moved an inch."

"I told you, they're so loaded they won't move before morning," he said, noticing that she was wearing only an oversized t-shirt that came down to the top of her thighs.

"You sure you want to see this?" he asked her, crawling onto and across his bed to his TV/VCR unit. "There's probably going to be stuff here you'd rather not know, much less see."

"Oh, and it's okay for you?" she asked, crawling onto the bed and sitting cross-legged in front of the TV, her hands in her lap holding her t-shirt against her pussy.

"Well, here we go then," Bart said, sitting back against the wall to the side and slightly in front of Beth.

"Okay, here we are for our 1st Annual Cum-Slut Costume Party," the woman on the tape said.

"That's Aunt Becky," Beth said, leaning forward, her hands on her knees. "And she's wearing a trench coat, too."

"Our first contestant is Milly," Becky continued as the camera panned to a petite blonde in a trench coat.

As they watched, she unfastened her trench coat and let it fall to the floor. Underneath she was wearing a baby blue bra cut out for the nipples which were sticking through, fat, puffy, pink and hard. Through each nipple was a silver bar, connected by a silver chain to each other, with a second chain going from the middle of the first down to a silver bar which was pierced through her clit hood, which was visible because she was wearing no panties at all.

As they watched she pulled on the chains, stretching her nipples impossibly longer and pulling her clit hood up so far that it spread her pussy lips, showing how pink and wet she was.

"Very nice!" Becky said. "Our next contestant is Sandra," she announced as the camera panned to a black woman in a trench coat.

Sandra let her trench coat slide to the floor to reveal a red demi-bra which did nothing to hide her breasts at all, and they were huge, with the biggest nipples either Bart or Beth had ever seen, and attached to each of them was a metal clamp which was visibly digging into her flesh. Another clamp was attached to her clit, though it didn't seem to be as severe a clamp. She too was wearing no panties.

"Okay. And next is my own dear sister, Brittany," Becky announced as the camera panned to their mother in her trench coat.

They watched as she let the trench coat fall to the floor, knowing what to expect as they had seen her costume. But they obviously hadn't see it all, because as the coat fell, there she was, her breasts proffered on a shelf by her bustier. But it was the crotchless panties that had changed, as around her waist was a leather belt holding up the huge cock dangling in front of her from the strap-on.

"Man, she really does have one hell of a fat juicy clit," Bart observed.

"Oh my god, I can't believe this!" Beth said as they watched her pull the strap-on away from her body a few inches to show that it was really the other end of a double-headed instrument, the other end of which was obviously ensconced deeply in Brittany's pussy.

"Well, that certainly is a winner," Becky said, and they could hear other voices in the background being equally appreciative.

"I was going to go ultra-simple, but I can see that's not going to work," Becky said as she let her trench coat fall to the floor to reveal that she was simply naked underneath. "I think it's obvious that Brittany is going to be our 1st Annual Cum-Slut Costume Party winner," she said. "And as our winner, Brittany gets all of the cum tonight, everyone's. Do what you want, but when you cum, it's in or on Brittany."

"Holy Shit!" Beth said, leaning back on her hands, which in her cross-legged seating position had the effect of spreading her pussy wide open for Bart to see.

"Seems Mom and Becky are a lot cooler than we thought," Bart mused, staring at his sister's spread pussy as he hit the pause button. "And did you see how exactly they resemble each other?" he asked.

"What do you mean?" Beth asked.

"Well, they have the exact same breasts, the exact same fat juicy clits..."

"I didn't notice," Beth said.

"Just like you," Bart said, a big smile on his face.

"Just like me what?" Beth asked.

"You have the same fat juicy clit as them," Bart said, blatantly staring at her spread pussy now.

"Bart!" Beth said, slamming her legs together. "What do you think you're doing?"

"Just watching the show, both of them," he replied with a laugh. "If it'll make you feel any better, I'll take my shorts off so you can see me too," he offered.

"You wouldn't dare!" Beth said.

"Of course I would," Bart replied, standing up on the bed in front of her and slowly pulling his shorts down, his cock springing free and almost hitting her in the face.

"Bart, stop that," Beth said, laughing as he hit her in the face several times with his now hard cock. "Let's watch the video."

Laughing, Bart pushed the PLAY button and the video continued, suddenly cutting to an entirely new scene, one in which their father was having his cock sucked by their aunt while their mother was fucking her sister from behind with her strap-on.

"I'm going to cum," one of the men said, his cock in his hand as he moved to stand astradle Becky facing Brittany as she continued to fuck her sister with the strap-on.

And his cock erupted, cum shooting in long ropes to splash across their mother's face chest and stomach. As soon as he had finished, the black man came over and immediately began to cum in her face, more cum that Bart or Beth had ever seen from one cock at one time.

"That is a lot of cum," Bart said as he watched his sister's face, her mouth hanging open.

"Oh, look, there's Uncle Brad," Beth said as another naked man entered the scene, his cock sticking straight out in front of him.

The camera panned around behind Brittany as Brad stood behind her, pushing her forward until she was laying on Becky's back, her strap-on still buried deep in her pussy, both of them. To their surprise he quite easily pressed his cock into her ass and both he and she began to fuck, he, her, and she, her sister.

"This is so hot!" Beth said, now on her hands and knees, her face close to the TV, her t-shirt hiked up over her ass onto the small of her back, her entire ass and pussy completely exposed.

"I'll say," Bart said, sliding around so that he was behind his sister, her ass and pussy literally right in his face.

"Bart! What are you....oh, god, yes, yes, that feels so good," she moaned as he grabbed her ass cheeks firmly in his hands, pulling them wide apart and gluing his mouth to her sopping wet pussy, his tongue delving deep into her.

"Oh, shit, I can't believe you're eating my pussy," she cried, arching her back and pressing her pussy back into her brother's face. "Oh, god, Bart, look at the video," Beth moaned, "look at the video."

Reluctantly Bart tore himself away from his sister's incredibly juicy pussy, getting onto his knees to look over her at the TV screen. What he saw made his mouth drop open and his cock even harder than it had been, because his mother was lowering herself onto their Uncle Brad's erect cock. Then the black man got behind her and entered her ass while another stood in front of her, feeding his cock into her mouth.

"She's doing three cocks at once!" Beth marveled. "That must feel incredible."

"You've never done that?" Bart asked, rubbing his cock up and down between her spread pussy lips.

"No, not yet," Beth breathed, trying to push back and impale herself on her brother's cock. "Oh, god, look at that," she said as she watched her mother roll off of Brad onto her back, dislodging the other two men who continued to stroke their cocks. Almost immediately they began to cum, spraying cum all over Brittany. Then the blonde, Milly, came into the picture, squatting over Brittany's face, cum dripping from her pussy as she lowered herself onto Brittany's mouth and tongue.

"Shit, that is hot!!!" Brad said, slamming his cock into his sister's yawning pussy as their father stepped into the picture, his cock standing in front of him, glistening in the light.

"Oh, god, yes, fuck me, Brad, just fuck me," Beth moaned as her brother began to saw his cock in and out of her hot pussy.

While they watched their mother eating Milly's cum-filled pussy, their father got down on his hands and knees and began to suck on her gooey pussy. Sandra, the black woman, crawled under him and began sucking on his cock at the same time. After a minute or so their father got to his knees and ran his cock into their mother's pussy, holding her legs up over his shoulders. Sandra took Milly's place on their mother's mouth.

The rest was just a blur of different people fucking Brittany, all of the men coming over and cumming all over her, several times each. By the time Bart announced that he was going to cum and Beth had spun around to swallow his cock, the video had ended, their mother laying on her back, covered with cum, all of the other people standing around her in a semi-circle with big smiles on their faces.

Beth gulped and swallowed her brother's cum, sucking on him until there was no more to be had before letting him reluctantly slide from her mouth.

"Oh, god, Brad, I can't believe we just did that," Beth gasped, falling onto her back, her legs splayed wide apart.

"I guess we take after our parents," Brad said with a laugh, leaning forward and dragging his tongue through her sopping pussy.

"I would never have imagined Mom to be such a slut," Beth commented, gently rubbing her brother's head as he continued to lick her pussy.

"Bart, how was it fucking Billie's mom?" she asked as he continued to eat her pussy.

"Nice, good," he said, lifting his face from his sister's pussy. "She likes to fuck, that's for sure, and she wants it everywhere."

"Everywhere?" Beth asked, running her finger down into her pussy, feeling her own heat.

"Yeah, everywhere," Bart laughed. "In her mouth, her pussy, up her ass, she wants it all."

"I see," Beth said, pushing his face back into her pussy.

"You like that?" she asked. "Someone who takes it everywhere?"

"Well, sure," Bart replied, lifting his face from her pussy to look at her. "Don't you?"

"Don't I what?" Beth asked, her face flushing slightly as she recalled losing her ass cherry just a few hours previously.

"Like it everywhere?" Bart asked, licking her finger as she snaked it down to rub her own clit.

"You do like to ass fuck, don't you?" Bart asked, a smile on his face. "Or haven't you done that yet?"

"No, I've done it," Beth admitted, trying to sound matter of fact.

"So you fucked Billie's mom in the ass, too?" she asked.

"Oh, yeah, for sure," Bart laughed, getting on his knees and hauling her legs up onto his shoulders. "She really likes to ass fuck," he explained. "I've never fucked someone in the ass who was so, well, loose," he finished. "You know, just not tight like an ass usually is."

"And I just love this magic pussy of yours," he said, sliding his once-again hard cock into her. "This I really like."

"Oh, god yes, me too," Beth moaned, reaching down to rub her clit while he fucked her.

"Are you going to fuck her again?" Beth asked.

"Who, Brenda?" Bart asked, pumping his cock in and out of his sister's hungry pussy. "Yes," she panted, squeezing his cock with her pussy.




Double Your Pleasure



"What's your fixation with her?" Bart asked, pausing, his cock deeply buried in his sister's pussy.

"I don't know," Beth said. "I guess it's just that she's so, well, old, you know, as old as Mom and Dad. It's almost like you're fucking Mom."

"Well, from what I've seen, that wouldn't be so bad at all," Bart laughed, letting his cock slide from her pussy.

"But yes, I definitely hope I get to fuck her some more," he said, placing his cock at the entrance to Beth's ass. "I like the idea of fucking the neighbor's wife when he's away and I'm not fucking my own sister in the ass," he said with a laugh as the head of his cock eased past her ass sphincter.

"Oh, god, take it easy," Beth gasped as she felt her tender asshole stretched yet again.

"You sure do have one nice tight ass, Beth," Bart said as he slowly and gently eased the rest of his cock into her.

"Oh, shit, that feels so big," Beth groaned.

"Damn, this is good!" Bart said, slowly beginning to fuck his sister's ass. "I'll bet Brenda wouldn't mind at all if I brought you along when I went over there," Bart said, now steadily fucking her ass. "She likes pussy just fine, too."

"Really!" Beth gasped, grabbing her knees and hooking her arms over them, pushing her ass and pussy upwards to that Bart could get his cock even deeper into her and she could see the length of it sliding in and out of her ass. "Did she do things with the other girl in the room?" she asked, now furiously frigging her clit while Bart fucked her ass.

"I'll say," Bart laughed. "She loved to have us cum in or on Billie's pussy, then she'd eat it all."

"Billie!" Beth said, almost sitting up. "Billie? Not Billie! She's so, well, sweet, you know, innocent."

"Not that Billie," Bart laughed. "She's absolutely cock and pussy crazy. Watching the two of them eat each other while we fucked their asses was way cool."

"Bart, I want you to cum in my face like Mom in the video," Beth gasped. "Okay?"

"Sure," he said. "I'm pretty close now. You ready for it?"

"Yes!" Beth cried out as his cock slid from her ass.

Then he was standing in front of her, fisting his cock in her face and a stream of cum erupted from the slit, splashing on her cheek and nose, quickly followed by several more streams of cum which he sprayed all over her face, not stopping until he had squeezed every last drop from his balls.

"Shit, that was hot," he said, looking down at his sister, her face covered with his cum. "Let me go wash real quick," he said, jumping down off the bed. "Then I'm going to come back and fuck you all night," told her.

"Mmm, I can't wait," she replied as he left the room, scooping a puddle of cum from her cheek and sucking it into her mouth.

*****

"Well, good morning, you two," Brittany said as she entered the kitchen the next morning to find her two children having breakfast.

"Hey, Mom," Bart said. "How was your party?"

"Oh, fine," she replied, unconsciously tightening the sash of her housecoat tighter around her waist, a slight blush suffusing her cheeks. "I hope we didn't wake you when we got home."

"No, no, I didn't hear a thing," Bart replied, struggling to keep a straight face.

"I can't seem to find it," Brian said as he came into the kitchen. "And it's not in the car, either."

"What are you looking for, Dad?" Beth asked.

"Oh, a VCR from work that I need to go over," he replied lamely. "I thought I had brought it home with me."

"Well, I haven't seen it," Beth said, a look of angelic innocence on her face.

"No, me either," Brad chimed in. "Sorry."

"I'll just look one more time," Brian said, leaving the kitchen.

"So, did they like your costume?" Bart asked his mother. "What did Aunt Becky wear?"

"She didn't wear a costume," Brittany replied with a laugh as she remembered.

"Her own costume party and she didn't wear a costume? Weird," Beth said. "But you had fun?"

"Yes, it was a fun party," Brittany admitted, turning her back to wash some dishes in the sink.

"I'll see if I can help Dad," Bart said, getting to his feet and slowly and thoroughly massaging his cock and balls in front of his sister before leaving the room.

"Dad, can I help?" Bart asked as he entered his parents' bedroom.

"No, I've looked everywhere," Brian replied, coming out of the closet. "I must have left it."

"Well, you'll find it, I'm sure," Bart told him.

"So, what are you two up to today?" Brian asked as they returned to the kitchen.

"I dunno," Bart said as he sat across from his sister. "I thought I'd just laze around the house today, do a lot of nothing."

"Bart! You should be ashamed of yourself," Brittany said as she spun around from the sink, a big flash of long bare thigh visible as her housecoat swung open. "You should do something," she said.

"I was going to clean my room," Beth said. "That should take almost forever."

"Well, your father and I are going shopping for a few hours," Brittany told them. "We'll call you if we're going to have dinner out so you can fend for yourselves, but we'll probably be home."

"Oh, just have fun," Beth said. "You never seem to have any fun."

"Oh, we have fun, you just don't know about it," Brian laughed, wrapping his arms around Brittany and kissing her. "Don't we?"

"Oh, we have fun alright," Brittany laughed, a bright smile on her face.

"I'll say they have fun," Bart said when the door closed behind them a half an hour later.

"I think it's nice," Beth said. "We have fun, why shouldn't they?"

"I guess we are a lot like them," Bart conceded.

"Lucky us," Beth laughed. "I can't believe we fucked and sucked all night long," she sighed. "My own twin brother..."

"I just love your pussy," Bart said. "You've got the fattest, juiciest clit. I just love fucking you, fucking your face, fucking your ass." "My ass is sore today," Beth admitted.

"Not used to so much ass fucking?" Bart asked, an amused smile on his face.

"I guess that's true," Beth agreed.

"But you like it?" Bart asked.

"God, yes," Beth sighed. "I like a cock anywhere, I think."

"I wonder why Dad was looking for his tape in the closet," Bart suddenly mused out loud.

"What?" Beth asked, staring at him.

"Dad was looking in their closet for their tape that we have," Bart said. "I wonder why. I wonder what else they might have stashed in there."

"I guess we should look and find out," Beth giggled. "Maybe we'll get lucky."

Brian jumped to his feet, racing to get to their parents' closet ahead of Beth. Panting, they pulled the door open and turned on the light, only to see a total mess, clothes hanging and strewn everywhere.

"Let's be systematical about this," Bart said. "I'll start in that far corner and work this way towards the door, you start at the door and work that way towards the far corner."

It took only a minute or so before Bart cried out, "Look what I've found," holding up a medium-sized gym bag.

"What's in it?" Beth asked.

"Tapes and things!" Bart exclaimed. "Let's see what they are," he said, leaving the closet and dumping the bag onto the bed.

"Holy Shit! What a collection!" Beth exclaimed when she saw the dozen or so dildos and assorted sex toys, including the strap-on that Brittany had been wearing in the tape they saw last night. "Mmm, tastes like pussy," she said, licking the strap-on.

"They're just dates or place names," Beth said, quickly scanning the videos.

"Except this one," Bart said, holding it up. "This one says 'Wedding' on it."

"We've seen their wedding tape," Beth said. "There's nothing special on it."

"Maybe we've only seen that wedding tape," Bart said. "Maybe this one's different. "Wanna find out?" he asked, a smile on his face.

"God, yes," Beth said, her face shining with excitement. "Put it in."

"We should go upstairs," Bart said.

"They'll be shopping for hours; you heard Mom," Beth said. "Besides, what are they going to say, 'What are you doing watching our orgy tapes?'. I mean, get real. Now put that tape in!"

Bart put the tape in and sat back on the bed to watch, Beth sitting beside him. The tape started ordinarily enough with the bride and groom kissing in a close-up, then panning back to show the dozen best men and dozen bridesmaids and the minister, a huge black man.

"We've seen this," Beth said, disappointment in her voice.

"Wait," Bart said as the scene suddenly cut and they were in another room with the camera only showing Brittany and Becky. Then Becky started helping Brittany undress, to get out of her wedding dress.

"Wow, no underwear," Beth observed when the dress fell to the floor leaving Brittany standing naked.

"She looks just like you do now," Bart said, leaning forward to stare at his naked mother when she was only 18 years of age.

"She's beautiful," Beth breathed, entranced by the innocence of it all.

Then Becky quickly undressed, revealing that she too was naked underneath her dress, an exact copy of her twin sister. Then the two embraced tightly and the camera followed as they moved a dozen or so steps over to an unusual looking chair. It had a seat but with an inverted U cut into the front of it, sort of making it look like the part of a toilet seat that men are supposed to lift when they pee.

As Brittany sat down, Becky knelt by each of her feet, attaching what looked to be soft fur cuffs to each ankle. The cuffs in turn were attached to a thin silvery chain which ran up out of the picture. Then Becky slowly began to pull on the chains, effectively pulling Brittany's feet upwards and outwards, spreading her legs and exposing her pussy.

"Oh my god!" Beth breathed, leaning forward to see better. "This is their wedding!"

"No shit!" Bart agreed, shaking his head. "God, what a tasty looking pussy," he commented as Becky finished pulling on the chain, wrapping it around a hook over the chair, leaving her totally exposed, her pussy spread wide open, juices pooling at the entrance to her magic hole, her fat clit throbbing above and her rosebud a star winking below.

"Bart!" Beth said, turning and slapping him on the shoulder. "That's our mother!"

"And you're my sister and your pussy looks exactly like that and I know how good it tastes," he reminded her. "And there's nothing I've done to you that I wouldn't just love to do to her," he said, jerking his thumb in the direction of the screen.

"Oh, look, there's Dad," Beth exclaimed as their father came into the picture, also naked, his cock standing out in front of him. "He's cute," she commented. "I'd let him do me any time," she added, with the same emphasis that Bart had used.

"Oh, yeah!" Bart said as their father sank to his knees in front of their mother and glued his mouth to her juicy pussy, noisily slurping up the pussy cocktail that was on offer.

As the camera zoomed in they saw their father sucking on their mother's fat clit, then stabbing his tongue like a small cock in and out of her hole, tongue fucking her, then he'd gently chew on her pussy lips, pulling on them until they stretched a good 2" before releasing them and then sucking her entire pussy into his mouth.

"God, yes!" Bart exclaimed, pushing the pause button and freezing the picture. "I want some of that," he said, turning to his sister.

"Mmm, yes," Beth said, laying on her back and pushing her shorts off and pulling her knees up to her chest, spreading her sopping pussy for her brother who lost no time in diving in, drinking her up and doing his best to do exactly as he had just seen his father doing to his mother.

In short order Bart was rewarded with a mouthful as Beth arched her back in orgasm, her excitement at fever pitch.

"God, Bart, I can't believe how good you eat pussy," Beth panted, pulling him up onto her and kissing him deeply, tasting herself all over his face. "That was incredible. But I want to see more of the video," she said.

"Me too," Bart agreed, rolling off of her and pushing the resume button.

The video resumed with Brian getting to his feet, his cock standing rigid in front of him.

"No way!" Beth gasped as Becky sank to her knees in front of him and began to suck his cock, easily swallowing the entire length of it. "At their wedding!"

But Becky only sucked on Brian's cock for a minute or so before getting to her feet and taking his cock in her hand, pulling him towards Brittany where the camera zoomed in to show her placing the head of his cock at the entrance to her glistening hole. Slowly it began to disappear into Brittany's pussy, inch by inch, until Brian's pelvis was grinding against Brittany's, his cock completely ensconced in her pussy.

With the camera maintaining the zoomed-in close-up, they saw their father's cock begin to slide in and out of their mother's pussy, her pussy lips gripping the shaft, her clit seeming to throb above it as he began to fuck her. Slowly the camera zoomed back out until they could see each of them completely, their father standing between their mother's legs, pumping his cock in and out of her while Becky stood watching.

The fucking seemed to go on forever, but finally Brian groaned, his head hanging back as he gritted his teeth, pressing his cock as deeply into Brittany's pussy as possible as his balls exploded, cum shooting deep inside of her, feeling her pussy milking him until his balls stopped spasming and he just stood there panting, leaning forward to kiss his bride deeply before standing back up, his glistening cock sliding from her gooey cum-filled pussy.

"Ohmygod!" Beth gasped as Becky dropped to her knees and glued her mouth to Brittany's pussy, sucking and slurping the double cum cocktail that filled her twin sister's pussy. "This is just amazing," she whispered as Becky turned from her sister's pussy and sucked Brian's glistening cock into her mouth, sucking him dry and clean before getting to her feet.

"Uh-oh," Beth said when she saw the huge black minister enter the picture.

"You are now truly husband and wife," he intoned, acting as though everything was perfectly normal. "You are now free to share your lives together," he said, standing next to Brittany as she reclined in the chair, her legs still up and spread, her pussy now glistening pink and filling with juices again as Brian sat in the seat on the other side of her from Becky.

"Who will be the next to bless this marriage?" the minister asked, his arms wide to encompass the room.

"What the..." Bart began to say as another couple stepped into the picture, also completely naked.

They watched as Becky once again dropped to her knees and began to suck the man's cock, stopping after a minute or so and then leading him between Brittany's wide-spread legs where he quickly buried his cock in her pussy and began to fuck her. Once he had cum, the woman with him glued her mouth to Brittany's pussy and ate her pussy until it was glistening clean.

"Oh, my god, this is just too much!" Beth exclaimed as the man who had just fucked their mother turned and presented his gooey cock to their father, who opened his mouth and sucked it in, taking the whole thing into his mouth and sucking on it, not stopping until it too was as clean as Brittany's freshly fucked pussy. 

The video continued in a similar fashion, with all of the men taking a turn fucking Brittany while the women continued eating her cum-filled pussy clean each time while Brian sucked the men's cocks clean. And then it was done. The camera moved in close to Brittany's raw gaping pussy.

"The blessings of family and friends having been bestowed," intoned the preacher, "I will now give my final blessing and then consider this marriage fully consecrated," he said, turning to stand in front of Brittany's spread legs.

Hitching his robe up to his waist, he pulled out a truly tremendous cock, thick and long with a big fat head. With seemingly little effort he slid his cock directly into Brittany's pussy, not stopping until he had it all ensconced deep inside of her. Then with the camera close he began to fuck her, his huge black cock contrasting incredibly with her white skin and the pinkness of her pussy. He fucked her for what seemed to be at least 15 minutes before grunting and digging himself as deep into her pussy as possible as he came, filling her yet again with cum as had the two dozen others before him.

Brittany lay there gasping as his huge cock slowly slid from her ravaged pussy. Almost immediately Becky was on her knees, her mouth glued to her twin sister's pussy, noisily sucking the cum from her while Brian began to suck the preacher's cock, two hands wrapped around it. Unlike the other cocks that they had seen their father sucking, this one he could not get completely into his mouth.

"Okay, my turn," Becky said, turning from her sister's pussy, pussy juice and cum smeared all across her face as she wrapped a hand around the huge black cock.

With a grin Brian relinquished the cock to her and turned to Brittany, his new wife, gently and lovingly licking and eating her pussy until she came before once again getting to his feet and sliding his own cock into her now well-stretched pussy.

The camera pulled back and slowly panned around the room for the first time and Beth and Bart were able to see that the rest of the people were all in one writhing mass on the floor, everyone fucking and/or sucking and/or being sucked by someone. It was the rawest of orgies. In the middle of it was the preacher, on his back with Becky on top of him, fucking him for all it was worth.

And then the video ended, just a grainy grey wash of noise on the screen.

"Well, I think there's a whole lot more to our parents than we ever expected," Bart said thoughtfully. "I never imagined that they were so incredibly cool," he said.

"Cool!" Beth exclaimed. "They're both depraved maniacs," she fairly shouted, her breasts bobbling in front of her, her nipples rock hard.

"But why?" Bart asked, genuinely puzzled. "Compared to whom? Us?"

"But that was their wedding," Beth said, looking increasingly lost. "It's supposed to be special."

"It sure looked special to me," Bart laughed. "I hope my wedding is so much fun," he said, pushing Beth onto her back and kneeling between her legs. "Just imagine how cool it would be to get to fuck your husband in front of all of your family and friends at your wedding," he said to her as he slid his cock into her hot and juicy pussy.

"Oh, god, just fuck me, fuck me," Beth moaned, wrapping her legs around her brother as he slowly slid his cock in and out of her hungry pussy.

"And then imagine that all of your family and friends each gets to take a turn with each of you, right then, right there," he continued, now increasing the power of his thrusts. "And then when everyone is done fucking and sucking the two of you, you fuck each other again, proving how together you are in your love. Is that sick? Or depraved?"

"Oh, god, Bart, I don't know," Beth wailed as she came. "Yes, no, I don't know anymore."

"And while you're thinking about it, think about the fact that it's me, your twin brother, who is fucking you right now," he told her. "Do you find this sick?"

"God, yes, but I don't care, I love it," Beth cried out.

"Well, so do they, obviously, and each other," Bart panted, close now to cumming. "So just think of that when you're being so judgmental while I cum in your mouth," he said, sliding his cock from her pussy and crawling up her body to kneel on either side of her chest, his wet, glistening cock throbbing as he slid it into her open mouth.

"Mmmm," Beth moaned as she tasted herself on her brother's cock, immediately followed by a blast of cum as his balls exploded, filling her mouth with his hot sticky seed.

"Maybe I was a bit unfair," she panted after she had finished sucking him dry and then licking him clean. "But they're our parents," she complained, once again sucking his cock all the way into her mouth, her nose pressed up against his stomach as her throat muscles milked him.




Double Your Pleasure



"And they're great parents, and totally the coolest I've every heard of," Bart said, gently stroking his sister's head as she continued to slowly suck his cock.

"Oh, shit!" Beth said as she heard the door open downstairs and their mother's voice calling to them. "Get the tape!" she hissed, jumping up off the bed and grabbing her clothes as she ran from the room naked.

Laughing, Bart removed the tape from the machine and followed his sister out of their parents' bedroom, entering his own room and pushing the door almost closed just as he heard a knock on the door, followed by his mother's voice.

"You in there, Bart?" she asked, pushing the door open as she spoke, stopping in her tracks as she realized that she had caught him in the act of pulling his shorts on, his cock rock hard and standing straight out in front of him.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, Bart," she said, her eyes wide as she saw the size of her son's cock.

"No big deal," he mumbled, his face red as he pulled his gym shorts up, his cock poking out in front of him.

I'd say that's quite a big deal, Brittany thought as she tried not to stare at her son's erection.

"We just got home..."

"Yeah, I figured that part out," Bart said, managing a small laugh as he stared at his mother, reconciling what he saw with what he had seen the previous night and then again on the video.

"Where's Beth?" she managed to ask.

"I imagine she's in her room," Bart replied.

"I wonder who that could be?" Brittany mused when they heard the doorbell.

"Bart!" they heard Brian call.

Looking at his mother with raised eyebrows, Bart grabbed a t-shirt, pulling it on as he left the room, his mother behind him. When he got downstairs he was shocked to see that it was Brenda from next door.

"Oh, hi, Bart. Hi, Brittany. I hope you don't mind, but I'm trying to do some rearranging and stuff and I have some boxes that I just can't get into the attic. I'm not tall or strong enough and even with Billie helping we can't get a few of them in. Could you please help? It won't take too long, I promise. And I've got a nice big pitcher of lemonade ready," she said, a smile on her face.

"I'm sure Bart won't mind helping," Brittany said with a smile. "Would you like a cup of coffee first? It seems like it's been ages since we've even talked and we live right next door."

"I know, it is silly," Brenda laughed. "Coffee sounds fine, the boxes'll be there."

"Here, have a seat," Brittany said, indicating one of the stools at the kitchen's breakfast bar. "I'll get the coffee ready."

Brenda was wearing a small wrap-around skirt that came down only to the top of her thighs, along with a shimmering stretch tube top and flat espadrilles. Her C-cup breasts stretched the fabric of her tube top to the point that it seemed almost painted on. As she slid onto the stool, Bart was a little surprised to see that she wasn't wearing any panties as the tiny skirt slid up over her thighs and pussy before she pulled it back down as far as possible once she had found her seat, not seeming to notice the show she had just provided.

"Here you are," Brittany said, handing Brenda a cup of coffee and sitting on a stool next to and facing her.

"Mmm, that's nice," Brenda said, taking a sip of the coffee. "Thank you so much."

"Not at all," Brittany assured her. "It's nice to have some company. And I must say, that's a beautiful top you're wearing. I love the way it seems to shimmer."

"I have to confess that it's not mine," Brenda said with a laugh. "I found it in Billie's drawer this morning and just couldn't resist, even though it feels a size or two too small," she said, running her hands up over her breasts, feeling her hard nipples digging into her palms.

"Well, it just shows you to good advantage," Brittany told her. "I think it looks fine."

"Well, thank you," Brenda said. "That's nice of you."

"So how long are you going to need our Bart?" Brittany asked.

"Oh, it shouldn't take more than an hour or so, I'd imagine," Brenda replied. "It's not that there's that much, but they're sort of large and awkward, so we'll need to be careful. I'll make sure to feed him something with the lemonade," she said, laughing.

"Well, I'm sure he'll do just fine," Brittany said. "Maybe you'd like to join us for dinner this evening if your husband's not going to be home. You're welcome to bring Billie, too. I know Bart and Beth would like that."

"That's very nice of you," Brenda replied. "We just might take you up on that. I'm expecting Bill to call any time now, so I'll ask him if he'll make it home in time for dinner for a change."

"Well, you're both more than welcome," Brittany assured her. "And by all means, bring Bill too if he makes it home. The more the merrier."

"I'll let you know by way of Bart," Brenda said, sliding from the stool onto her feet, once more giving Bart a momentary view of her naked pussy. "Do a good job, dear," Brittany said, kissing him on the cheek.

"I really appreciate the help, Bart," Brenda said as they walked next door to her house. "Billie and I have tried, but we just aren't strong enough, or tall enough."

"It's not a problem," Bart told her, smiling to himself as he remembered the last time he had seen the two of them together. "Whatever I can do to help."

"It's in here," she told him when they entered the house, leading him into a small room with an attic access in the ceiling with a 6' step ladder sticking up into the hole.

"We've put a lot of the boxes up there already," she told him, "but these are the ones we need help with," she said, indicating a pile of about 5-10 medium-sized boxes, obviously too large for them to manage, but not a problem for him, Bart realized quickly.

"Why don't you take a look up in the attic to see what we're working with," Brenda suggested. "I think Billie's still up there arranging what we've already put up there."

"Okay," Bart said, quickly climbing up the ladder until his head and shoulders were in the attic space. "Oh, hi, Billie," he said as she came crawling around a corner, streaks of dirt on her face, her hair hanging a bit limply, sweat beaded on her forehead.

"Oh, hi, Bart," Billie said when she noticed him. "Did Mom get you to help us?"

"Yeah," he grinned. "Need a hand?"

"No, but I'm ready for a break from up here," she told him. "It's so hot and humid. Everything's sticking to me."

"I'll get out of the way," Bart said, moving back down the ladder to stand next to Brenda.

"I'm coming down, Mom," Billie said, her feet appearing in the opening. "It's hot and I need a break."

"That's fine, dear," Brenda told her. "Can you manage?" she asked, seeing her searching for the ladder rungs with her feet.

"I can't find the ladder," she replied.

"It's right there," Brenda told her. "Bart, can you help her?"

"Sure," Bart replied, quickly ascending the ladder until he could grasp Billie's ankles and guide them to a ladder rung.

As he did so Bart couldn't help noticing that Billie was wearing the same type of small skirt as her mother, and as she slid over the edge of the attic access framework, her skirt was pulled up above her waist, leaving her effectively naked from the waist down, her shaved pussy petaling open just inches from Bart's face as her feet finally found purchase on the ladder rung.

"Oh, thank you, Bart," Billie said, smoothing her skirt down, which did nothing to hide anything with her standing two rungs above Bart on the ladder.

"No problem," Bart told her, his eyes glued to her slick pussy as she descended the ladder behind him.

"I am just soaked!" she exclaimed when she was standing on the ground again. 

And indeed her t-shirt was plastered to her body like someone had hosed her off, appearing nearly transparent, her breasts clearly visible with her dark cherry nipples.

"I'll go up for a bit," Brenda told her. "You hand Bart the boxes and he can bring them up the ladder to me," she said, kicking her shoes off and heading up the ladder.

"This one should go next," Billie told him, pointing to a box.

Picking it up, Bart was surprised by how heavy it was, for it wasn't a large box. Getting a firm grip on it, he started up the ladder. When he got to Brenda's knees, he looked up, pushing the box up to her. Spreading her feet as wide on the rung as possible, Brenda got her hands under the box as Bart pushed it up, stepping up another rung at the same time.

Then the box slipped a bit and Brenda gave a little scream as they both grabbed for it. Bart caught it on his shoulder but found himself with his face pressed right up against her naked pussy.

"You okay?" Billie asked.

"Mmm, just fine," Brenda assured her, rubbing her pussy up and down across Bart's nose and mouth. "It just slipped a bit," she said as she felt Bart's tongue lick her. "It'll be fine now," she said as Bart pushed the box back up, stepping up another rung to stand right up against her, nose to nose even though he was standing a rung lower than she, both of them holding the box up above their heads, pushing it towards the attic opening, Brenda's hard nipples pressing firmly into Bart's chest, her pussy juice glistening on his mouth and nose.

"There's got to be an easier way to do this," Brenda said when they had succeeded in pushing the box up into the attic, leaning against Bart's chest with her forehead.

"Well, it would be easiest if one of us was in the attic helping to pull it in and out of the way," Bart suggested, uncomfortable as he felt his cock starting to grow, knowing that Brenda wanted to fuck him. "Oh, I just came out of there!" Billie complained, looking up at them.

"I'll do it," Bart said. "It's not a problem for me."

"No, that doesn't make any sense at all," Brenda said. "We need your strength to get the boxes up to the attic. I'll get in the attic and the two of you can push them up to me. If it's too hard or uncomfortable, we can trade after a bit," she suggested.

"Can't hurt to try," Bart said, shrugging his shoulders as Brenda turned and continued up the ladder in front of him.

When she got to the attic entrance, Brenda crawled onto the frame of the entrance, one knee on either side of it, effectively spreading her thighs wide apart, her pussy splitting open, glistening pink.

"Oh, god, what have I done!" Brenda laughed. "I'm stuck. I'm afraid to move to either side, I might fall," she said.

"You just love showing your pussy," Billie said, laughing. "If she's afraid to move, you're in luck, Bart; you can pretty much do anything you want," she said, coming up the ladder to stand with her head approximately waist high to him. "Go on, suck her pussy," Billie urged. "You just know that's what she wants and I'll bet that's all you can think of right now, too," she added with a laugh, suddenly sliding her hand up the inside of his thigh into his gym shorts, her fingers wrapping around his now rock-hard cock.

"Billie! You behave yourself," Brenda admonished, her spread pussy just inches from Bart's face.

"Yes, Momma, I will," Billie replied, pulling Bart's cock from his shorts and wrapping her lips around it, sucking it deep into her mouth.

"Oh, shit," Bart gasped when he felt Billie's warm wet mouth envelop his cock. "Oh, shit," he said once again before leaning forward and sticking his tongue up into Brenda's spread pussy, gluing his mouth to her and sucking while Billie continued to suck his cock.

"Where's Bart?" Beth asked as she stumbled into the kitchen, flopping down into a chair.

"He's helping Brenda and Billie put some boxes in their attic," Brittany replied from the sink where she was finishing some dishes.

"Really!" Beth exclaimed, suddenly sitting up, one of her breasts jiggling free and sticking out the arm hole of her string t-shirt before she automatically pushed it back in. "Why didn't anyone call me?" she asked. "I would've helped."

"It just didn't occur to anyone, Sweetheart," Brittany told her. "We all thought you were in your room taking a nap."

"Well, maybe I can still help," she said, getting to her feet.

"Maybe you should change first," Brittany suggested, eyeing Beth's extra-short gym shorts, the kind that are cut up to the waist on the sides and cling to every curve, as was evidenced by the perfect camel's toe she was now unconsciously displaying to her mother.

"Oh, it's just Brenda and Billie," Beth said, turning to leave.

"And your brother," Brittany reminded her.

"So? I dress like this around the house all the time, even less sometimes," she commented. "It's never been a problem before."

"Around the house is one thing, but in front of others," Brittany began.

"Mom, were you dressed like that when Brenda came over?" she asked, eyeing her mother's favorite housecoat, fine Chinese silk that came down to her upper thighs and was tied with a silk sash. The silk was so fine you could see every wrinkle of her nipples as they poked into the material.

"Well, yes," she replied. "Why?"

"Jeezus, Mom, you're showing a lot more than I am and Bart's your son; he's my twin," she added unnecessarily. "Be back soon," she said, spinning on her heel and leaving the room with a flabbergasted Brittany standing there.

"What's up?" Brian asked as he came into the kitchen.

"Beth just told me I was indecently dressed when Bart's here if I'm dressed like this," she told him.

"Really! I don't think so," he said, grasping the front of her housecoat in his hands. "Now, maybe if he came in now, then they could say that we were possibly indecent," he said, pulling her housecoat open and dropping to his knees in front of her, pushing his face -- tongue first -- into her pussy.

"God, Brian, you're just the best," Brittany purred, reaching behind and pulling herself up onto the counter, leaning back with her heels on the edge, Brian's tongue stabbing deep into her.

I wonder where they are, Beth asked herself as she approached the front door, a bit surprised to find it slightly ajar. Cautiously she pushed the door open, for some reason in a soft voice calling out, "Anyone here? Hello!"

Not hearing a reply, she decided that they must be upstairs if they were putting things into the attic, so she headed up the stairs, again, for some strange unknown reason, being very quiet. Carefully peeking into each room on the upper floor, it wasn't until the last room that she found them, and did she ever find them, with Bart on the ladder, his cock buried in Billie's mouth, and his mouth glued to a pussy that Beth could only assume was Brenda's.

Stepping back so that she couldn't be seen, yet still able to see herself, Beth watched the show. She found Billie's technique of cock sucking quite interesting. Billie would stick her tongue out as far as possible, and it was one really long tongue at that, and then let Bart's cock just slide along on top of her tongue, not stopping until her nose was pressed up against his stomach. The part that Beth really liked was realizing that the tip of Billie's tongue was sticking out of her mouth stuffed full of cock and was teasing Bart's ball sack. Beth found herself eager to try that with Bart the first chance she got.

"Oh, I can't squat here like this anymore," Brenda complained. "My legs are weak from cumming so much."

"What a yummy cock," Billie said, smacking her lips. "You like Momma's pussy, Bart?" she asked.

"Wonderful!" Bart said. "I hope yours is just as good."

"Well, come down -- help Momma down, too -- and you'll get to find out," Billie said with a laugh, giving the head of his cock one last swipe with her tongue before releasing him and descending the ladder to the floor where she quickly shed what little clothes she was wearing.

"Oh, Bart, you eat pussy so nicely," Brenda said once he had helped her down out of the attic and onto the ladder. "I can't wait to find out what else you do well," she said, kissing him, her tongue pushing into his mouth to tease his before sliding down his body and the ladder to the floor.

"Now come down here and let us have our way with you," she said as she, too, dropped her clothes to the floor to stand naked next to her daughter.

"Oh, yeah," Bart said, quickly descending the ladder to the floor, his clothes almost instantly disappearing.

"You seem pretty comfortable with this," Brenda said, reaching out and wrapping her hand around his rock-hard cock. Have you fucked a lot of mothers and daughters at the same time?"

"Not a lot," Bart confessed, a wry smile on his face as he remembered the fun he had had with the two of them just the night before.

"Oh, so you've fucked a mother and daughter before?" Brenda asked as she sank to her knees in front of him, her tongue snaking out to lick the head of his cock.

"I confess that I have," Bart said, putting a hand on the back of her head and gently pulling her forward, not stopping until his entire cock had disappeared into her mouth.

"Well, that's certainly one way to get her to shut up," Billie said with a laugh, pressing herself up against Bart from behind as she reached between his legs to gently massage his balls while her mother continued to suck his cock.

"Now, now, Billie," Brenda said with a gasp as she let Bart's cock slide from her mouth. "Since you have this experience, perhaps you'll tell us what we should do next," Brenda suggested, licking the head of his cock.

"Well, I think I'll start by fucking you," Bart replied.

"Oh, that's nice," Brenda said, getting to her feet. "Why me?"

"Because it always makes me hot to watch a mother eat her daughter's pussy while I fuck her," Bart answered.

"Well, we certainly want you hot," Brenda said with a laugh. "You're in charge, so where and how?"

"Right here, on your back," Bart told her.

"Oh, I like you, Bart," Brenda said as she lay on her back, her legs splayed wide apart and her head pointing towards the door. "Now fuck me with that nice cock of yours," she said, using her fingers to spread herself as open as possible for him.

As Bart's cock easily slid into Brenda's hot and wet pussy, Billie knelt down, one knee on either side of her mother's head, facing Bart. Brenda's arms came up and wrapped around Billie's thighs and Bart could see her tongue stabbing into her daughter's pussy as he began to fuck her.

It was at this point that Beth stepped into the doorway, openly exposing herself, though only Bart was in any position to see her. When he did notice her, almost immediately, the total shock first registered on his face, followed by an obvious attempt to control himself.

"Oh, I see you like fucking my momma's pussy," Billie said, seeing the expression on Bart's face and misreading it.

"It feels very nice," Bart said, continuing to pump Brenda's pussy.

"Mmmm," he heard from between Billie's thighs. "It feels wonderful," Brenda gasped before gluing her mouth back onto her daughter's pussy.

In the doorway Beth had dropped her clothes and was openly masturbating as she watched her brother in his little orgy. He kept almost continual eye contact with her over Billie's shoulder as he continued to fuck Brenda.

"Well, how about fucking my pussy for a bit, too," Billie suggested, rubbing her clit as her mother continued to eat her.

"I think that's a great idea," Bart said with a laugh. "Why don't you just crawl over here and repay your mother while I fuck your sweet little pussy from behind."

"Oh, yes!" Billie said, almost jumping off of her mother's face.

Beth barely had time to duck out of the way as Bart slid his glistening cock from Brenda's sopping pussy to make room for Billie.

"Mmm, I can't wait to feel this," she said, sucking his gooey cock into her mouth.

She sucked him for only a few seconds, long enough, before turning and diving into her mother's swampy pussy, her knees spread wide apart and her back arched, presenting her pussy and asshole perfectly, both easily accessible. Bart couldn't resist leaning forward and jamming his tongue into her pussy, tasting her sweetness, then rimming her rosebud, eliciting a nice moan from between her mother's thighs.




Double your Pleasure



He was looking at the beautiful diamond necklace he had just picked up for his wife for Valentines Day when the telephone rang. The sweet voice on the other end of the line was Jenna, his wife. 

"Hey, I was just thinking of you," he said

She replied huskily "I'm thinking of you too, I wanted to make sure you would be straight home tonight after work." 

"I have a special evening planned for Valentines Day and I am quite sure you won't want to miss it." 

The husky sound of her voice definitely had his attention and he promised he would be home no later than 5:30.

Arriving home he was shuffling his briefcase in his hands hunting for his key when the door swung inwards and there stood Jenna in a very sexy topless French maid outfit. 

Her pert breasts exposed above the black and white costume took him by surprise. She smiled at his reaction and took his briefcase and her Valentine present from his hands.

She mock-curtsied to him as she said "Good evening sir, I am so happy to see you home safely."

She then turned to lead him into the living room and he saw that she was also bottomless as she directed him toward his favorite easy chair.

As he sat down she kneeled in front of him untying his shoes and removing them along with his socks. She began to rub his feet as she made idle chatter to him. 

He smiled back at her as she continued to stay "in character" as the maid. He looked to the table on his right and there was a shot of his favorite tequila. He relaxed and enjoyed sipping his tequila and the foot massage. Her beautiful breasts made it hard to concentrate on her face and she was constantly smiling at this conundrum.

She began to rub up his legs saying "Did you have a hard day sir?" 

The last statement was accompanied by her rubbing the obvious hard-on lurking in his pants. Her hands opened his belt and unzipped his pants. His cock was rock hard. She rubbed his erection outside of his underwear as she pulled downward on his pants and underwear to expose his cock. 

He stood up to make it easier to remove and she quickly dropped his pants and pushed his underwear past his knees.

He sat back down as she removed his pants and leaned forward to unfasten his tie and shirt. She made a point of rubbing her hard bare nipples against his super hard cock as she leaned. 

Kissing him on the chest and gently biting on his nipples. Her hand was stroking his cock and she now looked up at him as she began to gently lick and suck on the head of his cock, paying special attention to his favorite spot, the Frenulum, where his foreskin was attached to his cock. When she licked that spot it sent shivers through his entire body. 

He just gave it up to her and laid his head back and let her have her way with him. She alternated between sucking hard and soft while keeping his cock very wet with lots of saliva.

His cock was beginning to throb and he knew he wouldn't be able to last much longer. 

She sensed his coming explosion and gently pulled downward on his balls delaying his orgasm for another minute. 

But her jacking and sucking was not to be denied and soon he pulled her head forward as his cock began to convulse. She took his dick in her mouth without objection and looked up at him as he sent shot after shot of come down her beautiful throat as she continued to jack him.

After his orgasm stopped Jenna continued licking and sucking the rest of the come from his cock cleaning him totally as he sat satiated in his chair.

She finished undressing him and led him by the hand naked to the bathroom where a bath was waiting. Sinking him into the tub she gently washed his body. having him stand at the last to be rinsed. 

She toweled him dry, gently sucking on the head of his cock for just a minute and smiling up at him as she kneeled to towel his legs. She then led him into the bedroom where fresh pajamas lay on the bed. 

After dressing him she led him to the Dining Room full of lit candles, seated him and poured a glass of wine. She made a point of leaning over to display her breasts and ass in the tiny maid outfit as she served him dinner and stood by while he ate. 

Finishing dinner she brought him another glass of wine and sat down with him. He insisted she open her Valentine gift. She loved the necklace and it was beautiful on her naked throat. Accentuating her full breasts magnificently.

She said to him "now for the last part of your Valentine surprise. You must promise me that you will do exactly as I say. If you deviate from what I instruct you to do, the game is over, and I guarantee you will be very sorry to miss out on the entire event". 

He promised to do whatever she asked.

She said "great, come with me and don't talk anymore, beginning now".

She led him to their bedroom and opened the closet across from their bed. Inside was a chair. She told him to wait inside, sit in the chair. But he must remain ABSOLUTELY silent and not make a sound until he heard the code word "Doublemint". 

When he heard the code word he could step out of the closet and join in the fun. But until that time he must remain completely silent and just be a voyeur...

He agreed and sat down in the chair. She left the door cracked slightly open. After leaving the closet she dimmed the lights and left the bedroom. He sat in the dark closet wondering what in the hell was going to happen?

Soon the sounds of Enya wafted through the bedroom and he could hear her coming back into the room. She totally ignored the closet as she stood in front of the dresser mirror removing the maid outfit including her stockings and stilettos. 

She moved over in front of the oval dressing mirror cupping her breasts and turning from side to side. She pinched her nipples stiffening them and pulling outwards on them as she moved her hands down her body. She touched her Mons Veneris, gently stimulating her clitoris, closing her eyes as she did so. 

She then turned looking over her shoulder at her perfect tight ass in the mirror, cupping each of the firm cheeks and squeezing them hard firmly slapping each cheek twice.

She disappeared from sight for a minute and then returned with something red in her hands. She slipped it over her arms and began to fasten the front of a gorgeous sexy red bustier. 

It looked gorgeous on her forcing her breasts upwards creating even deeper cleavage. She stepped into a matching garter skirt and moved it around her waist. 

She then sat on the dressing bench. She raised one leg in the air and pointed it directly toward the closet offering a terrific "snap shot" of her bare pussy as she rolled fresh black designer stockings onto each leg.

Standing, she raised one leg to the dressing chair providing a beautiful pose as she hooked the garters to her stockings. She turned backwards and forwards looking at each side adjusting the skirt and bustier until she was satisfied with the look.

She walked over to the bed and opened a lower drawer removing our "toy sack" that was full of vibrators, DVD's, etc. and walked to her side of the bed. 

I had been standing for sometime now and my cock was rock hard as I watched her put a porn movie in the TV before lying down on the bed. The title of the movie was "Ass Angels"...

As the movie began she began to toy with herself gently lifting her garter skirt and touching her smooth pussy with her fingers. She soon reached into the sack for one of the smaller vibrators. When the buzzing began my cock became even stiffer just from hearing the sound. 

She raised her ass off the bed making little mewing sounds in her throat as she rubbed the vibrator up and down teasing her clit and gasping with pleasure while she watched two girls making out on the TV. 

By now I was stroking my very hard cock and wishing she would say Doublemint sooner rather than later! 

She continued to masturbate and I really enjoyed watching her experiment with each toy. The dressing mirror was providing an extra reflected view of Jenna and I hardly knew which one to look at first as she continued to masturbate while pinching her nipples with the other hand. 

Dave could hear her lamenting how she would love to have a man "doing her right now!". The vibrator continued its drone and Dave continued to stroke his very hard cock.

He could hear her moaning in pleasure as she now used the larger vibrator to stimulate her pussy. She looked so sexy her long dark hair spread out on the bed. Her legs spread wide and half of the vibrator slipping in and out of her very wet pussy as she pumped her ass up and down on the bed.

Her face was very red when the doorbell rang... His first thought was "who in the hell?"

She quickly slipped off the bed heading toward the living room in only her bustier, apparently she was expecting someone. "What the hell was she doing? And with whom?"

In a few minutes she returned to their bedroom with her best friend Janet. Janet had been a lingerie/swimsuit model until 2 years ago. She had returned home after losing her husband in a tragic car wreck. 

Janet had no children so she spent a lot of time with us. She was drop-dead gorgeous with shoulder length blond hair and a voluptuous body to die for. I had been having secret fantasies since the first time I met her.

Jenna and Janet had known each other since Pre-K and they had been roommates at the university. But he had no idea just how close they really were. But as he peeked from the closet he was gaining a new perspective. 

He was straining to hear what they were saying as he watched Janet cup Jenna's breast with her hand and kiss her on the lips. What! Jenna was now returning her loving strokes as they gently kissed each other. 

He heard Janet wish Jenna a Happy Valentines Day as she dropped her skirt making a puddle of cloth on the floor. The tiny pink panties with silver hearts on them that she wore accented her beautiful model legs. 

He continued to stroke his cock finding himself growing very hot watching his wife and her best friend making out.

Jenna unbuttoned Janet's blouse and opened it to reveal her gorgeous breasts. Dave had imagined her breasts many times when he saw her in a bikini. He was not disappointed! Her nipples were standing out stiffly like tiny arrows from her body. 

Jenna leaned forward to kiss and suckle each breast while Janet stroked her head. At this point Dave was so stunned by the events he didn't know what to do but keep an eye glued to the crack in the door. 

Jenna helped to remove Janet's blouse but left her garter belt, panties, stockings and shoes on. Jenna pushed Janet backwards onto the bed falling with her as they were giggling and whispering to each other in hushed tones... 

Dave was amazed as he watched his wife lower her head between Janet's legs. Jenna had carefully positioned Janet so that he could see her long pink tongue stroking up and down Janet's slit.

Janet's face was pure delight as she enjoyed the excellent licking she was receiving. Janet cooperated further by spreading her legs even wider and humping up to Jenna's face for deeper licking. 

After awhile Jenna scooted around and put her pussy over Janet's face in the 69 position inviting her to lick her pussy too. Janet greedily went after Jenna's pussy licking and sucking. 

The girls were very much at ease having sex with each other; it obviously was not the first time they had done this. They continued to pleasure each other taking turns using all of the tools in the bag to bring each other to multiple orgasms. 

The girls were now whispering to each other as he heard both Jenna and Janet say "Doublemint". He is stunned at first but then suddenly realizes it is his time! He gently opened the door and the girls are gesturing to him. They were holding onto each other smiling and extending arms inviting him to join them as they shout "Happy Valentines Day"! 

As he headed towards the bed Dave thought "Yes, this was going to be a very nice Valentines Day indeed..." 



Double Your Pleasure



Chapter 1

You just never know where things can lead, even when they start out so innocently.

That's what happened to Trent Vogel, all he wanted was a little pleasure, a little relief. He got home about eleven on a Friday night, tired, out with friends looking for girls with no luck at all, so, like many guys will, he stripped off his clothes and got his trusty bottle of hand lotion and began pretending he'd hooked-up with that little blond that he liked who didn't give him the time of day.

Well, he got off all right, it always worked well when he took a hand to it and then, as he closed his eyes for a minute to savor the rush of pleasure, he drifted sound asleep.

The next thing he knew, there was a stirring below, he must be dreaming a good dream, he thought foggily, then he looked down, the lights were still on, after all, and it was his sister, Avery; her head bobbing over his middle as she sucked his cock.

"What are you doing?" he said rather more loudly than he meant to.

She pulled off him, smiled and answered the best she could, "I'm sucking your cock, Trent, just shut up and enjoy it," and she quickly pulled off her clothes.

Her head went back down and he certainly was enjoying it, she was terrific, no doubt in great demand for her lips were full and wet and soft as they slid over the swollen crown while she skillfully ran her tongue around sending shivers throughout his body.

"Oh, God, Avery, you are so good, omigod, oh," he gasped as she slid her mouth lower on his shaft, fucking him up and down with her mouth, then back up with her lips sucking the tip.

"Oh, oh, uuh, uuh, oh, uh, umm, mmm," he cried out in pure joy. It had been the best blow job he'd ever received...and it was from his own sister.

She was a year younger, at eighteen, and, while he didn't know at the time, becoming quite skilled in all things sexual. She sucked every cock she'd ever seen, relishing in the rush of feelings she got when the boy's cum went splattering into the back of her throat. She had a former eighth-grade science teacher that she ran into at the mall recently and after she offered her mouth to him, he just couldn't ever let her go. Yes, she was that good.

She showed her brother her mouthful of his cum, strings of his sticky goo stretching between her lips when she opened wide. Then, she got up on her knees and hands and turned back to him, saying, "Now, big brother, fuck me good, I'm so horny after blowing you."

Like you would do, I'm sure, he lost no time getting up behind her and pushing his way up inside his sister's wet, tight pussy and fucking her like she wanted. His fingers were pulling her pussy lips apart so he came fully out of her each time and plunged his wet cock back in, running it all the way as far as she'd take it inside.

"Oh, babe, I love your dick. Why weren't we fucking a long time ago?" she moaned back to him as he drilled back and forth.

"Shit, I couldn't tell you, not now. Damn, this is so good, you are so hot. I couldn't believe you were sucking me when I woke up," he told her.

"I've sucked every dick I've ever seen," she snickered. And it was true, she'd lost count by now but she surely had begun leaving a trail of supremely happy males, now including her brother, Trent, perhaps the happiest of all, being the most recent and living just next door; literally she was in the room next to his.

What his sister hadn't told him was that when she slid her lips over his partly-tumescent cock, her mouth had, not five minutes earlier, received the semen from her boyfriend out in the driveway in the backseat of his parent's car. Perhaps not the most romantic spot for oral sex but convenience made up for it.

And being in a sucking frame of mind, when she went by Trent's room, his lights still on, and saw him sprawled out, his cock looking lonely and abandoned, she just couldn't resist taking it in her mouth to bring back to life. And now it was fucking her from behind, one of her most favorite occupations. Yes, her very own brother.

There was one thing, that evening that was full of newness and discovery, that they didn't know, however. And, that would change things for the two of them, certainly for the better, especially for Trent.

Trent and Avery weren't especially quiet that night so it shouldn't be surprising that their enjoyment of one another was just loud enough to attract their mother's attention and bring her down the hallway to now stand in the shadows watching her son's wet and glistening cock sliding in and out of her daughter's upturned pussy.

They were facing away, she had a good view and, oddly, she was not upset as some mothers might have been, no, she was more aroused than anything. After all, she knew that each of her children was sexually active, her daughter even told her she was going to have sex with her boyfriend as soon as she turned eighteen. And what she was watching wasn't going to result in grandchildren for her, it was simply pleasure for the two of them; she even wondered how long it might have been going on. She quietly watched as her fingers went into her panties to produce and enjoy her own pleasure, shared vicariously with them while she gazed at them.

Her children, of course, were in their own land of excitement and thrills, lost in their own pleasure which was great. It was all new to them, not sex, they'd had that before, but sex with each other. It was pretty great, they were both thinking.

The mother knew, of course, that her daughter was on birth control. She saw to that when Avery came to her to tell her that she was planning to have sex with her boyfriend and that she needed to get protected. She did what most mothers would do for their headstrong daughter, she got her to the clinic posthaste.

She watched until her son ejaculated into his sister, then she slipped quietly back to her room where she finished her masturbation to a rousing conclusion, then drifted into a peaceful sleep.

Their mother, Lily, did work for a living, she was head cashier at a local bank, so her children, after school and during the summer, were home by themselves, now, of course, totally immersed in sex with each other. Once they began, oh did they love having all day long to be naughty and wild.

They were naked right from the minute Lily left for work when Avery slipped naked into Trent's bed to have their first fuck of the day. Following breakfast came a long, sexy shower together getting every little bit of each other glowingly clean.

After that it could be oral sex, more fucking, just whatever they both decided but it was always sex, sex, sex. They just immersed themselves in sex, it was fun, it was hot, it was illicit, and maybe that was the most fun of it all...it was naughty, even obscene at times when Avery would play the slut, flashing her pussy wantonly at her brother, teasing him until he would just fuck her crazy. They both loved every second of it.

They were just fucking all day long now and so, he wasn't upset when a week later, on Friday evening, his sister went to a girlfriend's to spend the night, he was content, especially after a whole day of sex, to spend some time vegetating in front of the tube with their mom.

Around ten, Lily told her son she was off to bed and to make sure the doors were locked before he came upstairs. He watched a few minutes more, then as so many viewers do with today's television programming, he grew bored and decided to go to bed himself. 

So, after checking the doors just as he was asked, he trotted up the stairs, then heard his mother ask him to come see her, that she wanted to ask him something.

Such a request from a parent always concerns the child but he knew he had no choice but to see what it was about.

Entering her bedroom, she was sitting up in bed, in a lacy, ivory nighty with the sheets pulled up to her waist.

"Come sit down, first of all, you're not in trouble, Trent, so relax. I just wanted to tell you that I know what you and your sister are doing."

Well, he might have been told to relax but he sure wasn't now. No, he braced himself for what was coming.

"I...we didn't...um..." he started to explain when she cut him off with, "I watched you last Friday night, I heard some sounds, then went down to your room. Well, I know enough to know what you two were doing. And before you start back, I'm not going to stop you two from having sex if you want to. I've thought long and hard about it and, well, you're both old enough, I'll just make sure she takes her pill every morning."

"We can...you mean, you'll let us keep doing it?"

"It's not so much that I'll let you two do it, it's more me, that I work and can't keep you away from each other even if I wanted to. In fact, I'm not at all sure I want to keep you two apart."

"Really, why?" he asked. After all it was a totally unexpected statement from their mother.

"I watched you two for a while, Trent. You two looked so beautiful together, so hot and sexy. I can see why you two would want to be together like that with each other, giving each other such beautiful pleasure, it really was beautiful."

"So, you'll let us do what we want?"

"Yes, and if you want to sleep together, you can, just don't let anyone know about this. It's just for the three of us to know, understand?"

His heart jumped at that statement, he and his sister could sleep together, she said. Oh, he really liked that.

"And, Trent, there's one other thing. You can sleep in here with me, as well."

Chapter 2

She was looking up at her son's eyes to get a sense of how he might be taking her offer, such an obvious one of having sex with her as well as his sister.

He heard her words but did he really get their meaning?

"Sleep in here, with you?" he asked needing clarification.

"Yes, Trent," she said, "in here with me. If you want?"

She said that, adding the condition at the end, realizing that, well, she was older, her breasts couldn't compare with her eighteen-year old daughter's, heavens, who's could?

"Yeah, I'd like that," he said, still not fully sure of what exactly was going on, adding, "I'll go change and be right back," turning to leave.

"Trent, what do you mean, change? We can just sleep together without anything on, if you want?" she said, again adding on the question.

Well, he certainly knew that having naked female skin next to his was one of life's greatest pleasures, he wasn't going to turn away this chance at more.

"Yeah, that sounds great, how about you, Mom?" he asked and she pulled her nighty over her head and dropped it on the floor.

He stood there looking at his mother's boobs, large, heavy-looking, with wide nipples all poked-out in the center like pencil erasers. His mom looked good and he was quickly out of his shorts presenting himself for her view for the second time, it seemed. This time he was showing her his stuff on purpose and she seemed to be liking that.

"Oh, you look bigger now that I see you up close," she said as she pulled the sheet away, exposing the rest of her, especially as her legs parted.

He'd always thought his mom was nice-looking but now, he saw that she was really pretty hot. She sure made him hard, that she noticed, too, as she said, "I hope it's me that's doing that to you. Maybe I'm not so bad after all, huh?"

As he crawled up between her legs, he told her, "This is what you're doing to me, Mom," as he put his dick right between her legs and began pushing it inside. Moving back and forth in his mother felt a little different from Trent's sister but, really, they were both quite wonderful.

"Mmm, you really feel good, Mom. Is it good for you?"

When he asked her that, she had her eyes closed but now she opened them and told him, "Oh, yes, I had no idea how much I had missed this, how much I've missed having a man inside me. Oh, this is wonderful. I'm not letting you out of my bed. You can do this just as long as you want, right up to when you can't do it any more."

"Mom, I think I could do this and do this and do this. It just feels so awesome."

"Well, let's just see how long you can go. All I need to do is go pee once in a while and we can come right back here for more," she laughed.

So, he was finding out that the females in his family loved sex, long, marathon bouts of sex like he and his sister were having, and now he was beginning with his mother. How fortunate could a lad be?

Well, neither of them were watching the clock as the hours went by but we know it was almost three-thirty in the morning when they both finally collapsed, exhausted and so happy, Lily now with a rather reddened labia from all the wonderful probing it had taken but Trent, well he drifted off to sleep still pretty stiff; yes, there.

They slept together for the first time, naked, waking often, not being used to sharing a bed with someone but waking and realizing what a wonderful reason it was that this naked person was next to them, perhaps touching here or there, then drifting happily off to sleep again.

He didn't know it at the time but the night before had been the last time Trent would sleep alone; from now on he would be with his mother or his sister or with them both. And, there would always be more than just sleep, much more.

They didn't stir until about nine-thirty, when Lily became aware that her son, her naked son, was right next to her and his cock, now hardened, was pressing at her.

She reached down to take it as he woke to feel his cock being gripped.

"Mmm, mmm," he mumbled as he recalled the vigorous sex from the night before, and began to get up over his mother to give her a morning welcome.

"Oh, you're a horny boy this morning. Don't you think you should ask first?"

"Um, yeah, you're right. Would you like to have a little wake-up fun, Mom?"

She laughed and told him just not to rush it, that they had all day and she opened wide to receive him for the first time on this brand new morning. But it would be just the first of many. They were still new to each other sexually and this made every new coupling one of passion and lust for each other. He pushed watching his cock slowly enter her pussy, he loved watching it go in and he loved the feelings as well, when his cock split her open and began moving inside, moving past her lips, down deeper inside where it was dark and wet and wonderful-feeling; the rush of pleasure was incredible, nothing else was like it.

"Oh, Son, you make me feel so good, you're so hard and you can get up in me really deep, mmm," she whispered to him as he pushed them tightly together.

"Mmm, hold it right there, don't pull back, just keep pushing," she groaned as she began moving her hips back and forth a little making it feel so good deep down inside.

"Mmm, oh, Mom, that's really good," he grunted and she said it was good for her, too, and that she was really close.

He pressed hard into her, trying to get as deep as he could, she even lifted her legs which helped.

"Mmm, oh, Trent, oh, baby, get me off, get...oh, oh, uh, uh, uh," she cried out as her body began to tremble and her hips shook back and forth making him cum.

They collapsed together, kissing, panting, as he kept moving in and out, he just didn't want to stop and she ended up having another orgasm. She told him no one had ever given her two in a row and that became his goal from then on.

Avery got home right before noon on Saturday and as soon as she put her things away, her mom asked her to come to the kitchen. She'd already told Trent who was seated at the table.

As the daughter sat down, she asked, "What's up?"

Then, her mother began, "What's up, Avery, is that I know you and Trent are having sex."

"Did he tell you?" she immediately shot back.

"No, I saw you two one night about a week ago and I've had a talk with your brother already about it. I told him that there was nothing I could do to stop the both of you and, with you being on birth control, that wasn't a concern, either."

"Are we in trouble?" she asked.

"No, far from it, actually, I'm going to allow you two to have sex as much as you want, as long as you are both wanting it, it has to be consensual."

"We can...it's okay, then?"

"Yes, it's okay. But there's more. I know that you and Trent are having sex and that's okay. What you don't know is that Trent is also having sex with me."

"Trent? You and Trent? Oh, wow."

"Yes, so we are both having sex with your brother, right, Trent?"

"Mom's right. She and I started last night."

"Unbelievable. So, we're both doing Trent, you and me, huh, Mom?"

"Yes, and, we probably agree that your brother is a caring and considerate lover. And quite a vigorous one, as well."

"He is that, he's sure vigorous," she chuckled. "He keeps me pretty busy. And, now, I guess you too, huh?" her daughter asked.

"Yes, pretty busy. Now, sleeping arrangements...Trent slept with me last night, he and I talked this morning and we think that, if this is what you want, he can sleep with you one night and me the next. Of course, during the week, you two are home during the day and we know that keeps you both occupied."

Avery laughed, saying, "Oh, we stay occupied, all right. Oh, Mom, we do it all day long."

"Well, I might just want to join in the fun on weekends. I guess you two would have had to cool it on weekends but you don't have to now. We can all three have as much fun as we want, starting now," she told her daughter, then stood up and began taking her clothes off. Trent also began taking his clothes off as his sister sat there rather astonished but soon decided she wasn't about to miss any of the fun so she joined them as their mother led them upstairs to her bedroom.

"Let's put Trent down on the bed, why don't we and one of us get over him and take him that way while the other he can do with his tongue?" their mother posed showing her children a new side to her, one that was going to prove to be quite fun and imaginative in the days, months and years ahead.

So Trent got down and Avery asked Mom to get up on his cock while she sat over him, squatting over his open mouth so she could watch Mom fucking her brother; she said she was so up for watching them. And after that she said she wanted Mom to watch her do her brother.

It was a super turn-on for Avery to crouch over Trent's face as his tongue flicked back and forth along her wet, juicy slit while she watched, fascinated to see her very own mother having sex, scissoring up and down on that nice, hard cock of her brother's which she had come to love so very much. Her mother was smiling at her as she pleasured Trent, it was so hot and sexy seeing her mother having sex, something that she'd just never thought much about. Her mother had been her mother, not some sexual creature but now she was finding out that every woman, even your own mother, has a sexual side that she can let out to play when the time is right. And, in her mother's bedroom, right now, the time was certainly right for this horny trio.

"Mmm, oh, my boy has sure got a hard cock. Oh, you're making your mother so happy. And look at your sister. Make her cum, Trent, make your little sister cum really good. Oh, man, who would have ever thought we'd all be doing this?" their mother cried out as she fucked and fucked this nice, new, hard cock she had right down the hall from her very own bedroom.

It was a total sex weekend for the three of them. Trent simply didn't know what hit him, here he was, nineteen years old, really at the peak of his manhood and they had him limp four times that day, so soft that they had to just slowly play with him and with themselves while he got his second, third and fourth winds.

He was helped by the three of them taking a nap together that afternoon, three hours for his poor testicles to regenerate his semen only for his sister and his mother to take it right out of him and into their own bodies, draining him once again.




Double Your Pleasure



There was, of course, no complaint from Trent, no, he considered this to be paradise with all the sex a guy could want. And Lily and Avery were happy as well. Avery, of course, was also getting fucked by her boyfriend regularly but never tired of taking her brother to her bed as well.

The two women shared Trent very fairly and there simply couldn't have been a happier household. There was less laundry for clothes since so little was getting worn these days but the sheets, well, there was a set each day that needed laundering from all the fun stains that were such lovely evidence of the enjoyment they were all having together. And together they were, in the most intimate way possible.

It couldn't have worked out better.



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Soon they were using both hands and begging me to work harder and to cum for them. I was coming along nicely and had to fight to keep my eyes open and looking at them. The sweetness of their mixed taste had me intoxicated and the passion so thick that I was rising and getting close. Hollie climaxed first this time from her stroking and then literally dove onto my cock and took it fully into her mouth and began bobbing her head. Paula was involved with her own actions but opened an eye and told me to grab Hollie's hair. I did and Hollie let out a loud moan.

I used Hollie's hair to push and pull her head on me. My cock entered her throat easily and deeply and I was almost there when Paula climaxed. Paula's eyes were closed and then opened to see Hollie busy at my crotch. She dove down and pushed Hollie out of the way and took me herself. Hollie explained that Paula had never been able to deep-throat before and was obsessed with learning how. I reached over and slid my hand between Hollie's legs and began a slow massage and she quickly asked me to work harder. 

Paula was groaning and her head drove hard on me again and again and slowly I felt my cock entering her throat. Another moment and Hollie climaxed and Paula had taken me fully down her throat. The combined pleasure was so great that I lost my wad down Paula's throat. My hips drove hard against her face as my hand in her hair pulled her down again and again with each spurt.

Hollie recovered quickly and asked Paula how it was. Paula's head rose slowly and she smiled dreamily while she announced that she'd actually deep throated me. To her it wasn't just a man, but a man with a substantial cock that she'd devoured and had made cum. She swore that it was the first time a man had ever cum in her throat. She said that she'd always pulled back when her husband climaxed and he discharged on her hand. This time she said that it not only was a triumph, but it was much better and sweeter than she'd ever imagined. I felt good and happy for her.

Paula forced me down on my back on the sofa and lifted my legs before straddling my head and asking if I liked oral. Of course I replied and she lowered herself onto my face. She was freshly shaven and wet as I inhaled her scent and then tasted her. Almost immediately I felt a mouth around my cock and a teasing hand begin to stroke me. I was in that pleasure place all men want to be.

I presume that Paula was the less experienced and the more conservative of the two because Hollie guided her in much of what happened that night. Soon though Paula reached down and lifted the hood on her clit and fed it to me with one hand while the other wrapped itself in my hair and she pulled me hard against her. She said that she could feel the five hour beard stubble that had accumulated on my face and that it was almost the most erotic thing that she'd felt since her first lover in high school. She went on to whisper that this was only the third time she'd ever had oral and only one of those was from her husband. She was out of breath as she rode me and I only managed a full breath about every two or three thrusts of her hips. I was nearly out of breath when she finally climaxed,

The pleasure of that climax to me must have been nearly as intense as it was to her. I used my hands to raise her slightly so that I could breathe and then she noticed and apologized as she dismounted. Meanwhile, as Hollie had been working on me she was also working on herself. I noticed her glazed eyes and pushed her away and as she sat back, I descended on her from above. If I could satisfy one lady with oral, why not two? And this time I was on top and could breathe. Hollie went wild from my attentions and she actually screamed so loud when she climaxed that I was afraid the neighboring suites may have thought I was murdering someone in here.

When Hollie was finished and Paula had regained her breath, I motioned for Paula to come sit next to Hollie. She started to reach for a tissue from a box on the coffee table when I told her no. She waited and I took my time cleaning each of those two tasty ladies. I think they enjoyed it and had trouble talking as I worked.

It had been many minutes since I'd responded to Paula's oral and I was ready again. This time Hollie found it by teasing me and watching me respond. She quickly got on the rug on all fours and motioned me to enter. I did as I was requested and I found her smaller than I'd have expected. She felt so good and so tight around me. She moved and helped for awhile and then told Paula to watch because she was going to demonstrate the fine art of anal sex. Paula got down on the floor next to us and Hollie screamed for me to give it to her hard. I tried and each time Hollie wanted it rougher and rougher.

Paula was getting excited by all the action and finally put her face in front of mine and her arms around my neck and then her tongue down my throat as I tried to comply with Hollie's demands. Paula was probably the best at kissing of any gal I'd ever been with. Our tongues danced and she almost swallowed mine several times. My mind was racing about Hollie and then wondering how Paula was so experienced at kissing and so little experienced at blowjobs and deep throating. Well -- she had been little experienced when we'd started.

I finally unloaded cum into Hollie and she writhed in ecstasy telling Paula about the warmth of a man was so different in the anus. Paula asked to make sure that I did the same for her before the evening was over, and I said that I would.

We had only been making love for about an hour and it was only seven thirty when we called a temporary break. Hollie called room service for another set of appetizers and we sat on the couch wrapped in each others arms until it arrived. I shouted for the waiter to leave it in the hallway and went to put on a robe.

Hollie had ordered ice water with real ice cubes, chocolate ice cream with a bowl of chocolate syrup, four extra large ice cream cone cake cups, whipped cream, jellied donuts, honey and biscuits, four fresh green whole bananas, six chicken drumsticks (she couldn't get the turkey drumsticks that she'd wanted), two helpings of beef taquitos, four hard-boiled eggs and a plate of hard Italian breadsticks. Room service must have thought she was nuts, but said nothing and found everything.

I didn't dare ask what all that stuff was for, but it turned out that she had a plan for everything even though I wondered if we could handle all that food? As it was we were to enjoy a lot of it tonight and the rest on a later date.

Tired, we went into the bedroom to rest. I lay in the middle of the bed with Hollie on my right and Paula on my left. My hands were resting comfortably in the center of a very warm spot on each gal. Paula held my cock in one hand and Hollie was comfortable with her palm resting flat on my tummy.

Moments later, Paula was asleep and I was resting as Hollie rolled off the bed and walked to Paula's side. She motioned for me to take Paula's breast in my mouth and to fondle her. I rolled to my side and Paula's hand slipped away from me. As I ran my hand down her soft tummy, she seemed to automatically spread her legs. Hollie got on the bed next to Paula as I lowered my mouth to Paula's breast.

It was only a moment and I felt my hand being nudged lower and Hollie's hand went to Paula's clit as I began the inside stroke. Hollie lowered her head to Paula's other nipple and we began to pleasure her together. I don't know if Paula was awake yet, but her hands went to the backs of our heads as she arched her back and she pulled us closer. Paula began writhing in the pleasure of two heads and two different hands. She seemed to be unable to control her body as it was shaken again and again in rising crescendo. We heard her scream and she was moving everything when she finally reached a near ultimate climax.

When she'd settled and caught her breath, she was totally surprised that Hollie was part of the effort. Hollie knew a woman's body better than I did -- and knew what was needed and desired. The bed was nearly flooded from Paula's orgasm. Paula was embarrassed by being turned on so hard by another woman with a man helping, but she blushed and thanked us both.

At this time, it seemed that Hollie had assumed control over the evening. It was nearly nine-thirty when she got up from the bed and wheeled the room service cart into the bedroom. We were to begin a game.

Hollie explained the rules of the game. Each person was to select a food item and then a person to enjoy the fetish. The third person could join in at any time, but it was to start as selected. We were first encouraged to select foods that we couldn't figure how they might be used, but we were free to select outside this group and go to foods that we thought we knew how they could be used. Our previous activities had raised strong appetites, and so the next rule was that whatever food was selected, it had to be consumed immediately afterwards.

Paula selected hard boiled eggs and Hollie to enjoy them. Hollie then took two of the eggs as she lay on the bed and used her hand to slowly lubricate herself before carefully inserting them one after another into her pussy. When they were out of sight she told us that I was to fetch the first egg and Paula the second, and we could use nothing but our mouths and tongue. Mine was fun and easy and it was the first sweet egg I'd ever had outside of potato salad.

Because of the depth, and Paula's inexperience, the second egg was much more difficult and time consuming. At first Paula was very hesitant because she'd never been this close to a woman before, but soon she was enjoying it as much as Hollie. When finally it was extracted, Paula wanted to share it, but we were adamant that she did the work and so it was her reward. She smiled and went along with the game.

Next, Hollie was to select and she selected the ice cream cake cups (the flat-bottomed ice cream cone cups) and pointed to me. Paula was to assist. Now Hollie explained that Paula was to first nipple away only the bottom of a cone cup and then place it carefully over my cock. She spread a towel on the bed and I lay on my back. I couldn't help the hard-on I felt as Paula slid it on me with the normal opening straight up.

Next, Hollie directed Paula to use the spray can of whipped cream and fill the cone. When she was finished, Paula took a scoop of chocolate ice cream and hollowed out a small part of the base and slipped it onto my cock above the cone. The food was cold, but I endured and my cock was only made harder by the cold. Finally chocolate syrup was spooned to excess over the ice cream. Paula was to insure that everything was cleaned up before she was finished.

It took Paula nearly fifteen minutes and her face was covered with chocolate and cream when she was finished. To clean me she tried licking and then took me fully into her mouth and I topped off her 'sundae' the best I could as I climaxed one more time. It was an experience that I won't soon forget.

Our third, course of the meal was for me to select. I selected the breadsticks and Paula. Hollie explained that the honey went with the breadsticks. I selected Hollie to do the service and sat back in amazement as events unfolded. I'd had no idea how the breadsticks would be used. Paula was on the towel on her back. Hollie raised Paula's knees and pushed her feet back tight against her butt. Then she took a breadstick and dipped it in honey and slowly inserted it fully into Paula. Then she took another and another and repeated the process until Paula was filled tightly with five different breadsticks fully inserted.

Hollie held them in with her hand and took a deep breath. Then as she released them and they slid out a fraction of an inch, she took all five into her mouth and began a head-bobbing stroke of Paula's pussy. It was obvious that Paula was enjoying the game. After several deep strokes, I heard Hollie take a bite of the sticks and heard Paula moan as the shock of the sticks breaking traveled into her pussy. Paula repeated the process several more times and had consumed about three or four inches when I asked her to let me practice, too.

Reluctant at first, and then smiling, she let me in and commented on how there would be many more times in the future for her to practice. I don't know how many times Paula had already climaxed when I took over. The breadsticks were still dry because I guessed that Paula's juices were kept away from them by the coating of honey. But, Paula's pussy wasn't dry and I tasted and licked every few nibbles to keep her reasonably dry. Paula was naturally sweet, but when mixed with the honey it left only the mingling of her and Hollie's juices any sweeter tasting.

I could stroke faster and more strongly than Hollie as I consumed the breadsticks. I was careful to proceed slowly and insure a strong snap to each bite. After consuming another few inches, Hollie took over and completed that appetizer as Paula continued to shake and moan. It was several minutes before Paula had recovered enough to resume the game.

Now it was Paula's turn again and she elected to repeat the breadsticks with Hollie in the receiving position and her administering. My cock had fully recovered and was enjoying the two gals pleasuring each other. When Paula was finished, the two of them talked about the experience. Neither had ever seen or heard of it before and had certainly never experienced it -- but both agreed that the feelings were intense and satisfying. I was a bit envious now. I also had a pretty good idea what the chicken drumsticks and taquitos were for and wondered about the experience if the hotel had been able to locate the original turkey drumsticks instead.

When Hollie selected it was the jellied donuts, four of them and you can guess where they went after a hole was forced in the center of each. Hollie and Paula each had two donuts, and it was my turn again. I selected the drumsticks and both Hollie and Paula. Hollie indicated that she wasn't certain that it was allowed in the original rules to select two people, but condescended and the game went on.

I had a lot of fun with those drumsticks before splitting the feast two apiece for us afterwards. It really beat honey baked ham and honey barbecued wings as appetizers. The fetish ended with Paula selecting the bananas and ice. The ice first went into Hollie's pussy and was quickly followed by a peeled, extra large green banana. Paula chose herself to administer the service and made Hollie cry for mercy before it was over.

Biscuits, some whipped cream, two eggs, two bananas, extra cake cups, a couple of breadsticks and the taquitos remained when we'd finished. We rested and it was already eleven thirty. The ladies weren't in a hurry because they were certain that their husbands were sleeping off the beer and their evening of sports watching.

Almost an hour later we cleaned the bed, threw the dirty towels on a shelf in the bathroom and went in to shower. The shower fit all three of us and we were almost comrades in arms as we entered the warm water. I was gentleman enough to massage each ladies body and then use the handheld shower head to clean and soothe their swollen pussies. I even felt it my duty to thoroughly inspect for cleanliness with my tongue when finished. In return, the ladies massaged me and included tongue massages that I'd never experienced before.

I completely enjoyed them, but was exhausted for the night and didn't climax.

It is a truly remarkable experience to shower, massage and satisfy two ladies together, and the thrill was only increased by being able to dry them, too.

When we were dry, I escorted them into the living room and helped them dress, then escorted them downstairs and out to their cars where I kissed them each, obtained a number where I could reach them, and scheduled other meetings. Hollie was to be every other night starting tomorrow. Paula filled till the weekend and we met together again on Saturday. Every night through Saturday I was booked and walking in a dream world. The ladies told me about PTA meetings, lady friends that had come into town at the last moment, movies they wanted to see that their husbands wouldn't enjoy, and nightly seminars they wanted to attend. Even a quilting bee meeting was involved as they planned ways to get out of the house at night.

It turned out that we would have from almost nine o'clock Saturday morning until after midnight for our romp that next weekend. That Saturday was more satisfying for the time together and not any shorter on creativity. I'm home now, but planning additional trips to the area in the next few months.