0 comments/ 16706 views/ 0 favorites Roberta Ch. 1 By: abtaylor Roberta's thighs made my mind spin. As I watched swivel side to side at her desk, I couldn't help but wonder how hot her sex was. My mind's eye viewed a scene in which we clutched each other like life itself and kissed with passions never seen before. As I felt a stirring in my pants, I quickly put my eyes back to my desk. No sense in going to lunch with a raging hard-on. Lunch was bland for me. My mouth was fooled into believing it'd be sucking Roberta's V. It was disappointed by the beef stew substitute. "Yo, Sim!" It was Branford tapping my shoulder. "Wussup, bruh?" I was cool with Branford. Shoot, we had to be cool. We were the only brothers on the 15th floor. "Boss lady wants to see you, " he continued. "Might be about that promotion you've been slaving for." "Hope so!" I'd been killing myself for department head ever since the position was created. Besides, lunch wasn't all that. "Be just a minute, Simeon," Roberta Ross whispered as she covered the microphone of her headset. As I sat, I was energized by my analysis of her greeting and manner. She seemed loose and in a good mood. I was hoping her mood was good enough for me to receive that promotion. She was swiveling in her chair again! I was having little heart attacks each time the fabric of her skirt tightened against her full thighs. Her body was a tease encased in a conservative business suit she wore. I would define her form as "Woman." I had often in my dreams. Her arms were soft in the sheer sleeves of her blouse. Though the front of the blouse was not sheer, the swell and contour of her breasts still commanded my attention. Her well-rounded butt cheeks appeared to be served on a platter. Never before had I been so happy about ergonomic chairs! Her crossed legs enhanced the size and shape of her beautiful calves. As I felt the familiar twitch in my pants, I decided I'd better reach for a magazine. "Simeon, how are you?" I froze briefly in mid-stretch. Realizing that my erection was most prominent while I was in this position, I quickly straightened and stood. "I'm quite well, Roberta," I charmed. "And you?" The next five minutes consisted of standard niceties and small talk. I responded as if on autopilot. I was very aware, however, of the fact that every time Roberta reared back in her chair, her breasts would rise slightly. I did my best to concentrate on everything else in my view. "I have the proposal you forwarded for the department head, Simeon." She spoke aloofly as if we were talking about a car wash or tomato soup. She leaned back in her chair again, killing me. "If you were to receive the position," she continued. "I would need your total commitment to the plans I have. I could not stand for someone being distracted by bright shiny objects." As she spoke to me, her hands were idly unbuttoning a few buttons of her blouse. My gaze grew hot as I saw the cleavage I'd only dreamed about. Her bra was burgundy in color and sported a heart-shaped clasp. When she rose she leaned forward - to give me a better look? She picked up an "Interview in Process" sign and went to the door. "Those receiving raises and promotions," she said firmly. "Are able to manage the lead with great focus. Do you understand, Simeon?" I nodded my mute agreement as she placed her bottom on the front bridge of her desk. Her thighs flared when she did so; and, I noticed that three of the five buttons in the front of her skirt were undone. Black stocking flesh hinted its presence through the shadows of the fabric. She wore a garter belt. "If you don't mind, Simeon," her voice was very business-like. "I'd look for you to make yourself comfortable so we can get through this interview; OK?" Once I'd nodded my agreement, she hopped down from her desk and - under the guise of looking for something on the desk - bent over and poked that generous butt right in my face! No longer twitching, my hard-on kept a solid throbbing as I studied each and every curve of her thick thighs. My mind's eye went to work on a portrait of what they would look like naked and hooked around my waist. Would she use them to draw me in to her inner folds? "OK! Finally got what we need." Her voice snapped me back to the present. My eyes bugged immediately as I saw that the heart-shaped clasp was now undone. The cleavage I saw was the most beautiful shade of brown that I'd ever seen. Her breasts appeared to be perfect 36 D's. As far as breasts go, they were as near to ideal as one could get. "If you would, Simeon," she began as if she were fully clad. "Just begin with what measures you feel are needed to take this department from seed to fruit." As I went over the material, she walked around the room; touching my shoulders once or twice. Her voice came from behind me and quizzed me on the troubleshooting programs I suggested. "In regard to that, Roberta, we ..." My voice trailed off as she came back into view. She was now wearing just her blouse and stockings. The blouse hung off her like a sport coat, and the stiff material was lucky enough to scrape her nipples. From what I could see, her nipples were quite responsive and grew even larger before my eyes. Her hose were crotchless and no panties covered her pubic mound. To my delight her pubic hair was in a traditional triangular cut. "Tell me 'bout that troubleshooting ... Simmy," she cooed as she again sat on the desk. 'This is a test!' I told myself before continuing. It was the wildest test I'd ever had; but I knew it was a test. I was just hoping I'd get some pussy at the end of all this and the promotion! As I continued outlining the troubleshooting procedures and other pertinent information Roberta slowly rubbed her pussy with the flat of her fingers. A time or two she inserted a finger into her flowing pussy. As I went on, she took a breast in her left hand and began moaning as she squeezed and diddled the extended nipple. I was rock hard in a funky place; but I wasn't going to let her know that. "Mmmm," she moaned slowly. "What about the budgeting, daddy?" Though my voice quivered once or twice, I was cool as fielded that question and a few more as I watched my beautiful boss bring herself to rupturing orgasms - at least 3 of them! I was smooth as a glass of wine on the outside ... with the exception of my sweat stain growing on my back! Thankfully she appeared to be finished. "Very impressive, Simeon," Roberta commented as she finished repairing her clothes. "You are just the man I want for head of this new department. None of the other applicants had you ... composure." She said the last word with a slight smile and sucked a pussy-soaked finger afterward. I thanked her profusely without being as goofy as I wanted to be. I shook her hand with my hard-on straining against my boxers. I was sure they were splattered with pre-cum. Thankfully we only had a few details to go over before I could take care of myself in the men's room. Roberta Ch. 10 Marlene awoke very slowly, at first becoming conscious of subdued voices, then carefully opening one eye...then the other... The first image to greet her was that of Peter's smiling face. He was lying beside her on the plush carpeting, gently stroking her hair and massaging her neck and shoulders. "Hi Peter..." she whispered, smiling at him. Peter returned her greeting with a widening grin. "Hi, baby..." he replied, "You feeling okay?" Marlene actually had to think for a minute before answering him, her mind taking a quick inventory of her body. The wet tingling in her pussy caused her memory engines to kick in and she sighed as she recalled the last half hour of the evening in the cabin. She moved a hand over her breasts, smiling as she felt the slick mixture of sweat and semen, then she moved lower...between her thighs to feel her sopping pussy. She mewled lightly as her fingers moved over her swollen clit, barely touching it as a shiver ran through her body. She remembered telling Jeff to come inside of her pussy as Alan was shooting off in her ass and her smile grew wider as she slid her fingers over her crotch...smearing their combined juices... Marlene's eyes opened wide as she grinned at Peter. "I think I'm feeling fine, Peter..." She ran her tongue around the inside of her mouth and swallowed, reveling in the taste of Peter's cum. "Mmmm....baby.....you came in my mouth. But I guess I must have missed some of it..." She rolled onto her back, smiling sexily as she ran both hands over her tits. Her smile grew wider as she stretched like a satisfied cat. "I can't believe I did that... You must think I'm a total slut..." Peter smiled back and shook his head. "A slut? My goodness, no... Just because you just did two guys you hardly even know? Just because you let my sister's boyfriend fuck you in the ass...while his sister's boyfriend fucked your pussy... and you sucked me off in your mouth? How could you imagine I'd think of you as a slut...?" Peter stared stone-faced into Marlene's eyes, hoping that she would relate to his off-the-wall humor. He let up only when he saw the slightest glimmer of self-doubt in her eyes and realized his acting wasn't having the hoped for results. He grinned widely and shook his head. "Baby..." he said comfortingly, "You were the hottest, most exciting slut I could have ever imagined. Watching you was the hottest thing in the world! I still can't believe you took both of their cocks like you did... Look at me! I'm getting hard just thinking about it! Marlene looked down at Peter's crotch, and what had been a tentative smile on her face grew wider as she saw his growing hard-on. Soon she was grinning as she realized that Peter had been every bit as turned on as she'd been. "You liked watching two guys fuck me, didn't you?", she teased, reaching her hand down to run a finger over his cock. Peter sighed and nodded his head, feeling the blood rushing back into his penis. "Almost as much as you appeared to enjoy getting fucked..." he chuckled. "I think you'd have liked having two more for your hands, wouldn't you...?" Marlene grinned up at him and wrapped her fingers around his born again cock. "Mmmm....how did you know?" she said with a grin. "Actually, I did have that thought... completely surrounded by hard cocks...in my ass...in my pussy...you in my mouth...jerking two more off on my tits...Mmmm..." She looked up at him, her expression growing serious. "I think I really am a slut, Peter... I loved every bit of it. Getting so....fucked... When the three of you were coming in me at the same time...Damn! It was all I could think of! I was thinking about cocks in my hands... hard cocks pointing at my face...my tits... jerking off on me.. Damn! If there were twenty guys in the room I would have done them all... GoD! I feel so fucking good right now!" She sat up and hugged Peter to her, sliding her cum-slick tits against his chest. "Plus...you came on my tits...I don't remember...but it feels soooo good right now..." Peter laughed out loud, happy to share Marlene's giddiness as he hugged her tightly. "Well..." he chuckled, "Just make sure I'm there if you bring twenty guys over... Otherwise I might get jealous..." Marlene leaned back and looked up into Peter's eyes. Her hand squeezed his cock as she slowly massaged him. "Would that turn you on, baby...? Would it? Your cock is so hard... Do you want your baby to be a slut? " She leaned forward, kissing him wetly as she slid her tongue deep inside his mouth. "You want to watch a bunch of guys come all over me? Watch me suck them off...? Mmmm, baby.... While you fuck your cock in my ass...fuck my ass..." Peter groaned rolled onto his back and pulled Marlene into his lap. She grinned and continued to stroke him, rubbing his hard cock against her belly as she leaned back and let him play with her tits. She had finally let her slut flag fly high and was as excited as she'd ever been to see Peter's reaction. Marlene's eyes moved around the room as her consciousness expanded. Alan and Jeff were both at the 'bar' pouring themselves another drink and she grinned as she remembered the looks on their faces when she'd fucked them. And her grin grew wider as she looked over towards the couch... "Look at your sister...", she whispered to Peter, using one hand to turn his head in the direction of the others. "Oh...fuck..." Peter sighed as his eyes focused. Sandy was stil in control of the video camera, panning between Marlene and Peter, then over to Alan and Jeff at the mini-bar, then slowly back again. The sight of her naked body was turn-on enough for Peter, but what knocked him over the edge was the bigger picture... Sandy was leaning on the arm of the couch, the camera held firmly to her eye. But Peter groaned as his eyes moved over her body. Bobbi was kneeling between his sister's legs, licking and sucking on Sandy's pussy as she ground it against her friend's face. One hand was holding the camera, while the other was wrapped around the back of Bobbi's head, pulling her face in tight to her cunt as her hips squirmed on the couch arm. "I think there might be more than one slut in this room, honey..." Marlene said as she grinned at Sandy and gave her a slight wave. She saw Sandy smile from behind the camera and begin to move her hips in a circular motion. At the same time, she lowered the camera's lens, spreading her legs wider as she focused on Bobbi's face between her thighs. "I think we need to take a break..." Sandy whispered down to her friend. Bobbi looked up and, seeing the camera focused on her, smiled and ran her tongue erotically between Sandy's pussy lips. Looking quickly over her shoulder, she saw Peter and Marlene watching them and, in particular, Marlene's hand sliding up and down Peter's long, engorged cock. She immediately knew why Sandy wanted to 'take a break" as she'd said. Turning back to look up at Sandy, she continued to lick her friend's pussy. She paused when she reached Sandy's clit, flicking her tongue over it before tilting her head and starting another lick from Sandy's asshole, pushing between her lips, then pausing again at her clit. Bobbi smiled as she felt a shudder run through Sandy and she looked directly into the camera. "Are you sure you want me to stop...?" she teased, "I love eating your pussy, Sandy... I was kinda hoping you'd come in my mouth again..." She sucked lightly on Sandy's clit, making her moan, then slid her tongue lower, sliding it deep inside Sandy's pussy. "Your pussy should be good and wet if you're going to fuck your brother..." She continued to look up into the lens as she began to tongue fuck Sandy...slowly at first, then picking up speed and sucking deeply each time she thrust all the way inside. Sandy's low moan , combined with the increasing speed of her hips, told Bobbi that she was going to be allowed another taste... She grinned and tried to match the movement of Sandy's hips, keeping her tongue buried as she brought one hand up to gently massage Sandy's clit. "Come in my mouth..." Bobbi panted into the camera, "Then I'll film you fucking your brother...Film you taking that big hard cock in your wet pussy..." Sandy groaned and felt her orgasm spread through her body from every extremity... coursing madly through her body and focusing between her legs. Bobbi sucked even harder as she felt Sandy's pussy begin to contract on her tongue. She began to bob her head, fucking her tongue in and out and using her nose to tease Sandy's clit with just the right amount of pressure. Ooohhhh.fuck...!" Sandy wailed as she felt her orgasm explode inside her pussy and pour thickly into Bobbi's sucking mouth. "Oh...baby...you are so fucking hot... Eat me, Bobbi...drink it...yessss..." The site of her friend kneeling between her legs, gleefully and greedily sucking and swallowing her cum only heightened the intensity. Filming her own orgasm was a new and terribly exciting thing for Sandy, and watching another woman, especially her boyfriend's sister, creating that orgasm increased that feeling beyond measure. She tried desperately to hold the camera in position as she took her eye from the viewfinder and threw her head back, nearly shrieking as her orgasm detonated. Her eyes met those of her brother as another massive quake wracked her body. She loved having him watch her come like this. So wantonly... so completely... She closed her eyes and let the feeling overtake her, shivering as she felt Bobbi's tongue inducing more cum from her pussy. Even after her orgasm had begun to diminish, Sandy was still shaking. She opened her eyes, looking down to see Bobbi's grinning face. Her friend was still sucking and swallowing the thick flow from her pussy, even though Bobbi's lips and chin were already covered with the cum she'd missed. Thick strands dangled sexily from Bobbi's chin, looking almost like semen and sandy groaned at the sight. Sandy smiled and brought the camera back to her eye, hoping that her mindless ecstasy hadn't screwed up her filming too badly. She focused on Bobbi's grinning face as she licked and sucked for every stray drop, then she slowly panned up to Peter and Marlene, zooming in on Peter's hard cock. "And now..." Sandy breathed into the microphone, "I want that thick, hard cock inside me..." Bobbi leaned back a bit, licking her lips as Sandy slowly stood in front of her on shaky legs. She smiled as Sandy tentatively made her way across the room, keeping her eye on the viewfinder and stumbling slightly until she stood over Marlene and Peter, pointing the camera downwards. She swayed a little, trying to maintain her balance as she focused again on Peter's cock, then zoomed out until both of them were in the frame. "So....what have you got there, Marlene?" Sandy teased, feeling her knees shake. Marlene grinned and ran her fingers up and down Peter's shaft as she looked into the lens. "I found this nice, big, hard cock, honey..." Marlene chuckled, playing along. "It's very thick. And very hard right now... I've been trying to decide what to do with it..." Sandy grinned, loving Marlene for playing her little game. She zoomed in on Peter's cock until the shaft filled the entire frame. She sighed as she saw his pre-come flowing from the tip and Marlene's expert fingers spreading it over his cock. "It's a beautiful cock..." Sandy breathed, "And nine inches is very big..." "Nine and a half..." Peter said, and Sandy panned the camera up to his face. He was grinning again, hoping he knew where this was leading. She grinned back at him and focused on his eyes. "It's always been nine, but I just grew half an inch looking at you..." Peter chuckled. Sandy smiled and zoomed out again, capturing both of them in the frame. "But Peter... don't tell me you're lusting after your own sister...Is that why your cock is so big and hard?" Peter smiled and shrugged his shoulders. "What can I say... she's pretty hot", he croaked, trying to keep his runaway emotions in check. His eyes moved hungrily over her naked body. "I mean, she's got perfect tits...And the way her nipples get so hard and long... it's like they're begging me to suck on them..." Sandy felt her knees begin to weaken again, but she steeled herself and continued. "And..." she panted. "And...after watching her girlfriend eat her out and make her come...I know her pussy is very hot and wet right now..." Peter's heart was pounding wildly again as he watched his sister swaying in front of him. He used every trick he'd ever learned to hold back his urge to come. And Marlene's hand on his cock wasn't helping in the least. "Did you like watching Bobbi eat me, Peter? Did that turn you on? Did you see the way she was sucking my pussy when I came? Mmmm....damn.... And tonight is the first time for her. That's pretty hot, don't you think? She loves drinking cum as much as your sister does...and she sucked me off soooo good..." Sandy felt her knees beginning to go and slowly sank down, crouching beside Peter and Marlene and holding the camera steady. "But you're right about my pussy... it's very hot and wet right now..." Peter grinned and reached his hand out, sliding it slowly and torturously up Sandy's inner thigh. He stared into the camera as he approached her pussy and sighed as he felt the moist heat emanating from it... Marlene didn't say a word as she slowly rolled off Peter's lap. She saw Sandy's smile glowing from behind the camera as she moved closer, positioning herself over Peter's hips. "Are you going to fuck me now, Peter?" Sandy breathed, her voice beginning to shake. Peter nodded as he tried to smile. He looked down the length of his body and groaned as he watched Marlene slowly raise his hard cock straight up into the air. Sandy's hips began to move in a slow, circular motion as Marlene gently rubbed Peter's cockhead over her lips.... Bobbi was watching the goings-on with increasing interest. It was if the union of Peter and Sandy was the last act necessary to ensure that this night would live forever in the hearts of every participant. It was the culmination of a desire that had been flowing through their universe since they'd all discovered what sex was all about. When she looked over at Alan and saw him staring back at her, she realized that he was feeling the very same feelings as she was. The two of them had 'come out' on this night. They'd let their desire for each other be known to others for the very first time. And, in doing so, they'd discovered that they weren't alone in the world. Jeff's immediate acceptance had been a huge relief for Bobbi, and Sandy's confessions, even if they had had to pull them out into the open, had been a huge revelation for Bobbi and Alan both. It was as if the whole evening had been set up for them by forces unknown. Forces that fully understood the innocent, and not so innocent, desires of two people who just happened to be born of the same parents. The fact that Sandy, because of her own secret desires, had understood only too well... The cosmic happenstance that placed Peter at the scene precisely at the time of their individual revelations... It was a beautiful and almost other-worldly feeling that flowed into the room right then. Bobbi had never in her life felt so much at peace as she did at that moment. She watched, through half-lidded eyes as Alan approached her and took her hand. At the same time, she watched Jeff step slowly, almost reverently, over to Sandy and take the camera from her shaking hands. The entire process of movement was taking place in a matter of seconds, but Bobbi watched as if her world had suddenly become a slow motion video clip. She saw Sandy smile her thanks as Jeff took the camera from her and turned it around, standing back a bit as he began to film the proceedings... Bobbi looked up at her brother as he slipped his arm around her waist. Then her eyes dropped lower, over his young, muscular chest and finally settling on his upthrust hard-on. She turned slightly, lowering her hand and curling her fingers around his cock. "Your cock is so hard..." she sighed. "Does it turn you on that Sandy's going to fuck her brother in front of all of us?" Bobbi whispered, squeezing his cock lightly as she began to stroke him. Alan grinned and turned towards his sister, moving his hips and urging her to continue manipulating his cock. "You know..." he began, "It does turn me on. I had a feeling that she was into her brother for quite a while. Yeah...it turns me on to see her so excited..." He smiled at Bobbi and brought a hand up to cup her naked breast. "And you know what else turns me on? Even more than watching Sandy?" Bobbi smiled and shrugged her shoulders, wondering what Alan was going to say next... "What is turning me on even more right now is your hand on my cock." Alan whispered. "And right now, I want to take you over there...Right next to the others... And I want to let them watch me fuck the most beautiful girl in the world..." Bobbi's eyes grew wide as a huge smile broke over her face. She turned towards her brother, hugging him to her as she felt his hard cock pressing against her belly. The night simply could not get any better, she thought as she moved her hips against him. She grinned as she felt his pre-come flowing out, coating her belly and making his cock slide smoothly against her skin. "I want that more than anything, Alan..." she moaned into his shoulder. "I want you to direct me...tell me what to do... What you want... I want to feel your hard cock inside of me...in my pussy...my ass...my mouth...I don't care. I want to feel your big, hard cock inside me... Show them how you like to fuck your little sister..." Bobbi stepped back and grinned up at Alan. Her heart was pounding as she took him by the hand and led him over to the other side of the table. The two of them stood there for a moment, watching breathlessly as Sandy slowly lowered herself onto Peter's long, thick cock... Sandy groaned out loud as she felt Peter's cock sliding into her pussy. She'd dreamed of this in so many night-time fantasies, so many masturbation sessions... She stared deeply into her brother's eyes as she felt his cock slide effortlessly into her pussy, and her low wail continued until she felt his entire length inside her and she was sitting on his hips. Her eyes were wide and glassy as she stayed in place, simply enjoying the throbbing of Peter's cock. Her gaze locked on his, their minds connected into the kind of psychic link that only siblings can share. Then she began to move her hips. Slowly, almost imperceptibly at first, then slowly picking up speed until she established the most perfect of rhythm's... fast and hard enough to keep him on the edge, yet slow and easy enough to keep his orgasm under control. It was sheer torture for both of them... Bobbi sighed as she watched the two, returning her hand to Alan's cock and stroking him gently. They were standing over Marlene and Bobbi grinned as Marlene leaned back, sighing as she watched her boyfriend's cock slide inside his sister. Alan made a move to step back and get out of Marlene's way, but Bobbi pushed him forward, chuckling a little as Marlene leaned back against Alan's legs. She looked back as if to apologize, then saw Alan's cock bobbing in front of her face. Bobbi grinned down at her as she pushed Alan's cock lower, rubbing it against Marlene's hair and against her cheek. Marlene smiled up at her and moved her head slowly from side to side, letting Bobbi rub Alan's cock over her face, running it through her hair and sliding the wet tip over her ear. She had also realized that tonight was a magical night and she was ready for absolutely anything. Her eyes moved to Jeff's hard-on as Bobbi continued to tease her face with Alan's cock. Finally, she turned her head, letting Alan's cock slide over her cheek and onto her lips. She smiled up at Bobbi as she opened her mouth and took Alan's hard-on inside. Bobbi sighed and began to stroke Alan faster, jerking his cock as Marlene began to suck on it. Her fingers smacked against Marlene's lips as the girl took more and more of Alan's cock into her mouth, then Bobbi groaned and relinquished her hold on her brother's cock. Roberta Ch. 10 She moved slightly behind Alan, pressing her hips into his ass, and at the same time reached forward, grasping Marlene's hair and pulling her head towards them. Bobbi pushed her hips forward, forcing Alan to move with her, and at the same time she pulled on Marlene's hair. She stared downwards as she established a fucking motion, groaning as she forced more and more of her brother's cock into Marlene's sucking mouth. It was if she'd suddenly grown a cock as she and Alan established a purely sexual rhythm. She watched vicariously as the entire length of her brother's cock disappeared inside Marlene's mouth. She watched until she felt Alan's body tense up and his knees began to shake, then she pulled back...pulling Alan with her. Marlene was left gasping for air as a thick rivulet of pre-come stretched from her lower lip to Alan's throbbing cockhead. "Oh....fuck..." Bobbi moaned, "That was too fucking hot!" She let everyone come down slightly, then held Alan still as she pulled on Marlene's hair...pulling her face closer...'forcing' her to suck her brother's cock as she held the reins of her hair. She was so caught up in the eroticism of the moment that she almost let her brother come in Marlene's mouth. It was just at the last minute that Bobbi got a grip on her emotions and pulled Alan back, leaving Marlene panting once more. "God, you are such a bitch!" Marlene growled, sticking her tongue out and trying to capture Alan's cock again. Bobbi grinned, pulling Alan back even further as she stuck her own tongue out in defiance. "Sorry, sugar..." Bobbi said, understanding Marlene's frustration, "But I have other plans for his cum..." Marlene shook her head, doing her best to smile as Bobbi turned around and wrapped her arms around Alan's waist. "Marlene can have you for breakfast..." she said with a grin, "Right now I want you to fuck me... Follow me..." Bobbi winked and slowly sank to her knees in front of her brother. She smiled up at him as his agonized cock slipped through her hair and over her face. She opened her mouth wide, staring into his eyes, then shook her head. "I've sucked your cock enough tonight... Now I want you to fuck me..." Bobbi's tongue snaked out, running down over Alan's cock and balls as she slowly turned in front of him. Her eyes met Peter's as she got onto her knees and elbows, her ass high in the air. "You're fucking your own sister..." she teased, leaning forward to lick Peter's nipples. Peter sighed and looked up at Sandy with a huge grin. He lifted his hips sliding his cock deep into his sister's pussy and making her groan. "Yes....I am..." he breathed, "and her pussy is very tight and wet..." He grimaced and lifted Sandy's body upwards as he began to thrust in and out of her. Bobbi grinned as she wet sounds filled her ears and she turned her head, watching as Peter's thick cock sliced in and out of Sandy. Then, winking at Peter, she began to lick her way downwards, stopping only when Peter's hips began to push against her face. She groaned to herself as she felt Alan settling behind her and she couldn't resist the sight in front of her. And, as Alan began to part her pussy lips with his cock, Bobbi leaned forward, running her tongue over Peter's slick cock as it slipped in and out of Sandy's pussy. Her wanton desire knew no bounds as her tongue moved over Peter's shaft and up over Sandy's dripping pussy. She felt Alan begin to slowly slide his cock deeper inside her and she moaned again as she licked and sucked. She began to suck on Sandy's hard clit just as Alan slid his entire length into her, pushing her to the side as his hips slammed against her ass... Bobbi saw fireworks in her mind as Alan began to fuck her in earnest. The quadruple bond that was being formed at that instant seemed to be transporting them to a level of lust that Bobbi had only dreamed of. It was as if an electrical force was coursing through the four of them...generated in Alan's hard cock and grounding itself through the other three. All of them joined in a chorus of groans, moans and sighs that sounded very much like a soundtrack to a bad porn movie. But this was very real. Alan watched the writhing beneath him as he slid the full length of his cock in and out of Bobbi's slow-dancing hips. Her pussy was so hot and tight he needed to use every mind trick he'd ever learned to keep from shooting off inside of her immediately. The way her pussy was gripping and milking his cock as he fucked her was a sensation he'd never felt before and it was making him crazy. And regardless of his desire to hold back, he only thrust harder, making her ass cheeks quiver each time he thrust in to the hilt. Bobbi was having a hard time keeping her lips on Sandy's pussy and Alan grinned as she raised her head and looked over her shoulder at him, sexily flipping her hair out of the way. "Uhngh...god...Alan..." Bobbi moaned, "Your cock is so fucking big... Oh...fuck...do it! Fuck me hard...give me your big, hard cock..." Her words spurred Alan on and he thrust even harder, his balls swinging up to tease her clit and his hips making slapping noises as they slapped against her ass. Sandy turned leeringly to him, her forehead covered with sweat as she panted erotically through her open mouth. "You love fucking your sister, don't you, Alan?" Sandy wheezed, the words coming out in staccato fashion as Peter continued to thrust up into her. "We've got a lot in common, you and me... I'm coming...coming on my brother's cock...Oh...Alan...I want to fuck like this all night... This is so fucking good... Look... look at Marlene..." Alan turned his head in the direction of Sandy's eyes and grinned as he saw Marlene squatting over Peter's face. Her hips were moving from front ot back...as if she was fucking an unseen pussy with a strap-on... grinding her pussy against Peter's upthrust tongue. At the same time, she had her mouth around Jeff's throbbing cock, urging him to fuck her mouth with the same electric rhythm they were all following. Jeff was doing a superhuman job of holding the camera steady as he balanced himself on his strong legs... His hips were counter thrusting every move Marlene made with her mouth, sliding wetly between her swollen lips and deep into her throat. Alan grinned again and leaned over to Sandy. She met him half way as they exchanged a sloppy, wet kiss...each taking turns sucking the other's tongue, licking and tonguing each other until both of their faces were dripping wet. They kept it up until Alan felt his balls reach the bursting point. He pulled back...a familiar expression of needful lust washing over his face. Sandy saw it and grinned at him. "Do it..." she panted, "I want to watch you come in your sister's pussy...I want you to fill her cunt with your wonderful, thick cum...Fuck her until you come, Alan..." As she was panting out her words, Sandy felt yet another, uncountable orgasm wash over her. She began to shake as Peter's cock picked up speed....slamming into her with a force that raised her to her knees. "Bobbi!", she screamed, "Bobbi! Are you there? Are you coming? Oh...Fuck!! Yesss...." Bobbi's wails of pure pleasure filled her ears, answering her question as she felt Peter's cock swell inside her. She squeezed her pussy against his cock as she felt his boiling hot semen spray out of his cock and into the deepest depths of her pussy. She screamed out as Peter's cum pushed her over the edge once more. She almost blacked out as she felt her pussy filling with the mixture of their cum and she held herself up, letting Peter fuck her hard as he emptied his balls into her. Looking down, Sandy saw rivers of Marlene's thick cum pouring over Peter's chin and cheeks, pooling in the creases of his neck, then overflowing and dripping onto the carpet even as he tried desperately to swallow as much of it as he could. The sounds of his sucking and slurping made Sandy grin as she turned her head back to Alan. And the look on Alan's face told her what she wanted to know. She'd seen that face each time she watched Alan come and his cock was still thrusting deeply into Bobbi's pussy. Sandy knew that Alan was coming deep inside his sister's willing cunt. She grinned wildly and sat down fully on Peter's still throbbing cock, squeezing her pussy walls against it as she milked the last of his seed from her balls. Sandy felt the bond that had been created in her heart of hearts. Six people joined together as one sexual beast...sharing their sexual juices with each other...inside each other... She knew that this bond would last for the entirety of their lives... She closed her eyes...reveling in the overwhelming sensation of oneness... It was only the low groans coming from Marlene and Jeff that made her open them again. Jeff was still holding the camera, but everyone who was able to see him knew that this footage wasn't going to be the best. His face was contorted with lust as Marlene continued to take the long thrusts of his cock into her mouth. Jeff wore a wild-eyed expression and the camera was bobbing around on the end of his arm as he tried to maintain his balance. Finally, he gave up the attempt...holding the camera to his side as he gripped the back of Marlene's head and began to fuck her mouth faster and faster. Bobbi watched with growing lust, anxious to see him come in the blonde's mouth and join in the communion that they were all feeling. She almost began to chant as the veins in Jeff's neck began to pulse and throb. Bobbi looked back at Alan and smiled until she saw the look of near horror on her brother's face. Her gaze whipped back to Jeff just in time to watch him lean back and pull his cock from Marlene's mouth. He began to stroke it faster and faster in front of her face, his lust-filled mind unable to hear her protesting cries... "Noooo" Marlene cried out, "In my mouth....you've got to come in my mouth! I've got to have it inside me...in my mouth...oh...fuck...Jeff...Please!" Her protesting stopped as Jeff's thick cum sprayed out...splashing hot and wet onto her face. Desperately, she tried to take him into her mouth...tried to catch and swallow at least some of his precious cum, but to no avail. His thick semen dripped from her cheeks and onto her neck. As if blocked by some hidden energy, not a single drop of cum had found it's way into her mouth. And deep inside of her, Marlene knew that licking it off her fingers was not an acceptable substitute. She tried to control it, but she began to sob as tears welled up in her eyes. She had felt the force that was passing between Bobbi, Alan, Sandy and Peter. She had been a part of that magical bonding, and had thought that Jeff had felt it also. The pain of her realization that in actuality, Jeff had felt no part of that experience was almost devastating to her and her tears flowed like a river. Bobbi also felt tears in her eyes as she watched Marlene roll off Peter's chest and curl up on the carpet. Her face was hidden but it was quite obvious that she was sobbing. Jeff had a bewildered look on his face as he sat back onto his haunches, his eyes moving from one member of the group to the next, as if looking for an answer. And, as if given a cue, the group began to separate. Alan smiled warmly at Bobbi as he sat back...letting his now flaccid cock slide gently from her wet pussy. Bobbi released a low sigh as she felt him leave her, then turned to kiss him softly, her eyes saying everything that needed to be said as her hand brushed his face lovingly. She turned to Jeff, shrugging her shoulders, then knelt beside Marlene. Bobbi whispered something into her ear and the two of them made their way up the stairs, Bobbi whispering consolingly the entire way. Sandy and Peter were lost in their own giggling conversation as Alan stood and grabbed a towel from the couch. He wrapped it around his waist, suddenly feeling a bit uncomfortable, then turned to his best friend. Jeff was still sitting back on his haunches, and was still looking confused. He looked up at Alan with a painfully vacant expression. "What...?" he croaked out, obviously still oblivious to what had just gone down. Alan could feel his pain and almost tried to explain it to him, but decided against it at the last moment. If Jeff hadn't felt the electricity that had been flowing through the rest of them, to try to explain it to him would be fruitless. It was just one of those things... He knelt beside his friend and put his hand on Jeff's shoulder, squeezing his neck and attempting to comfort him. "Hey...don't worry about it, buddy... Just one of those girl things you know? Hell...you try to figure things out and you'll just make yourself crazy... Let it go, Jeff. Just let it go... Snot a deal...you know?" Jeff did his best to grin back, but his attempt failed miserably. He was very aware that something serious had just happened, but for the life of him, he had no idea what it was. Then, in true 'Jeff' fashion, he simply shrugged it off. "I think I'll have me a drink..." Jeff said, trying his best to sound jovial as he saw Sandy and Peter make their way to the stairs. "Care to join me?" Alan grinned and stood beside his friend. "I'm bushed, buddy..." he said with a smile, "We should probably get some shut-eye." He looked at his watch and shook his head. "Fuck...it's almost four o'clock! We're gonna be hurtin' turkey's in the morning!" Jeff grinned and nodded back. "Yeah...well, I'll probably crash on the couch. I'm thinking those stairs will kill me, bro!" "Well, suit yourself, brother.", Alan said with a chuckle. "But I'll warn you...the back windows don't have shades. And Mr. Sun comes stumbling through around five-thirty..." He paused on the stair landing and turned back to Jeff, seeing him standing a little unsteadily at the mini-bar as he poured some gin into a glass. "And trust me on this... that last one is the one that'll kill you in the morning!" He shook his head as Jeff turned to him and grinned, raising his glass and taking a long pull from the galss. Alan shook his head again and stumbled up the last flight. He paused at the first bedroom, seeing Peter and Marlene lying together on the bed in each other's arms. They were whispering softly, but Alan leaned into the room anyway. "G'nite guys..." he said with a smile. "You're making breakfast Peter....right?" Peter looked at him as if he'd lost his mind and slowly raised his middle finger before dropping his head back onto the pillow. Alan grinned and moved on down the hall, stopping when he reached the master bedroom... The lights were dimmed to the level of shadow, but Alan could see Bobbi and Sandy lying on their backs under the sheet. He stepped inside quietly, and grinned as two faces rose up and smiled at him. Both girls crooked their index fingers, motioning him to come to their bed. Alan grinned and dropped the towel from his waist as the girls separated, making room for him to lie between them. "Now, no funny business, ladies..." Alan chuckled as he climbed between them. From the exhausted looks on both of their faces, he didn't figure there would be much of an argument and he was correct, for the most part. Sandy did reach down between his legs as he settled into the comfort of the bed, running her fingers over his cock and balls, but his tired groan told her that he simply had no energy left. He grinned, knowing that if he had the strength to call her bluff, she'd be the one backing off. But he did like her enthusiasm... As the three of them cuddled into the bed, Alan began to explain Jeff's absence. But the almost immediate deep breathing coming from both girls made him realize he was just talking to himself. He smiled and closed his eyes, soon joining the others in the Land of Nod... Nearing the Epilog... It was almost noon when Alan's eyes fluttered open for the first time. He lay still, getting his bearings, and realizing that he was alone in the bed, before a smile crept over his face as he remembered the goings on of the previous night. As his memories slowly flooded into his conscious mind, he reached down between his legs, fully expecting to find that his cock had fallen off from overuse during the night. He sighed his relief as he discovered that his fear was unfounded and instead found only his mildly sore equipment still intact. His smile grew as a hangover induced horniness swept over him, and his cock began to grow under his massaging caress, getting harder as he recalled everything that had taken place. Had it been a dream? Was it possible that he had actually come as many times as his memory was telling him? Was that even possible? His eyes remained closed as he began to stroke himself, and his smile grew as he realized that it was all true...Damn! The theater, the ride in the car...Sandy, Bobbi, Marlene...oooo, Marlene... Alan's cock grew even harder as he remembered Marlene so willingly taking on three cocks at once. How incredibly tight, yet accepting her ass had been... How desperately eager Bobbi had been for him to come inside her tight pussy... how he had fulfilled that dream...Mmmmm.... He felt a moment of spirituality as the memory of the final 'bonding' rushed into his mind. How cosmically wonderful it had been and how ultimately disappointing it had been to them all to watch Jeff inadvertently separate himself from that branding of souls by pulling out of Marlene's mouth and coming on her face. His eyes opened as the unintentional seriousness of that act forcefully replaced his previous recollections. He felt the pressure in his cock subside as his thoughts were suddenly centered on that last situation. He understood Jeff's inability to fully grasp the consequences and he totally understood his friend's befuddlement. After all, Marlene had certainly demonstrated her love of cocks and semen. Jeff simply hadn't felt the connection that everyone else had. It certainly wasn't Jeff's fault. The entire night had begun as one of total debauchery and lust. It was just that he hadn't been able to feel or recognize that cosmic electricity that the others had. Alan began to wonder just how Jeff was getting along this morning and his concern pushed away any sexual excitement that had been building inside him. Most of it anyway. His ears tuned to his surroundings and soon he picked up the sounds of muffled laughter, along with the not so muffled sounds of dishes and pots being moved around downstairs. With a low groan of acceptance, he rose up and rolled out of the bed, pausing to catch his breath as his feet hit the floor. His head began to swim with a residual alcohol buzz until he steeled himself and stood up. He stumbled to the bathroom and turned on the shower as he brushed his teeth. The man looking back at him from the mirror was not really anyone he recognized and he grinned and shook his head, tossing the toothbrush aside and stumbling on wobbly legs into the shower... As he washed himself off, Alan couldn't get his mind off Jeff and the 'incident'. He hurriedly scrubbed himself clean, then toweled himself off before throwing on a pair of cotton gym shorts he found in the closet. He felt that he really needed to talk to Jeff and explain what had gone awry so, quickly brushing his wet hair, he turned and stepped into the hallway, turning towards the front stairs. As he passed the guest bedroom, Alan saw the door was open and he peered inside. His smile returned as he saw Peter and Marlene were still in bed, but obviously awake. Peter was lying back, his head propped up on two pillows. He grinned broadly as Alan peered into the room. His hand had been resting on the back on Marlene's head as it moved up and down in his lap, but he raised it and waved to Alan. "Morning, Alan..." he said cheerfully. "How's the head this morning?" Alan grinned and leaned agains the door jamb, looking down at Marlene. Roberta Ch. 10 "I guess I could ask you the same thing..." he chuckled. "But, to answer your question, I feel like I was sacked twenty times last night. You guys are recovering a lot faster than I am!" Peter chuckled and nodded his head. "Yeah, well...you guys started a lot earlier than we did. We crashed the party remember?" Alan laughed, then smiled at Marlene as she turned slightly, looking at him with bright eyes as she continued to lick Peter's purple cock head. "Morning Alan..." she panted sexily, winking at him as she closed her lips around Peter's cock. "I just needed a little appetizer before breakfast..." Alan felt his cock begin to expand as he witnessed her exhibitionism. Marlene noticed his growing bulge and stepped up her show, sliding her lips up and down Peter's cock as she maintained eye contact with Alan. Finally, Alan stood up straight and turned slightly in the doorway. "If I keep watching you do that, I'll have your breakfast ready in about two seconds..." he chuckled. Marlene grinned at him and winked before she returned her attention to Peter's cock. Alan turned down the hall and made his way down the stairs. The first sight to greet him was a living room that looked as if it had been hit by a tornado! Various types of clothing were strewn about, and empty and near-empty glasses were everywhere. The pillows from the couch had found their way into every corner as if someone had had a pillow fight and even Marlene's hot pink t-shirt was hanging from the large antler chandelier. At first, Alan thought he must have missed a part of last night, but then he smiled as he realized that with his level of involvement, he would of course have missed a lot! He grinned as he made his way down the stairs, stopping at the coffee table to pick up as many glasses as he could safely carry, then making his way to the kitchen. Bobbi and Sandy were sitting at the breakfast bar, sipping on cups of coffee. They both turned to him and smiled as he entered and set the glasses in the sink. "How come there were only six of us, but we have two hundred used glasses?" he said with an exasperated tone, getting himself a cup of coffee before turning to the girls. Both of them were grinning from their stools as he sat across the counter from them. Both were wearing two piece swimming suits that did very little to hide their charms and Alan looked them over as he sipped his coffee. Both girls also had wet hair, but dry suits, so he assumed they'd showered before he'd awakened. And regardless of the soreness in his balls and cock, he felt a stirring in that region as the girls leaned back on their stools and smiled back at him. "That's what happens at a drunken orgy, Alan..." Sandy said, sipping her coffee and eyeing him over the rim of the cup. "I figured you knew that. Don't tell me this was your first all out drunken orgy?!" Alan grinned and sipped his coffee, wincing as the hot liquid hit his lips. He got up and grabbed an ice cube from the freezer, listening to it crack loudly as he dropped in into his cup. "I need to wake up a little quicker than sipping will allow..." he explained, taking a large gulp of the cooled coffee. "And, for your information, Sandy, every single 'all out drunken orgy' I've been to, they used plastic cups. Less clean up with a hangover..." Both girls laughed at his remarks and Bobbi grinned at him. "Well, this was an upscale orgy, I guess. And I had some major clean up to do this morning, brother...I was covered with cum... face, hair, hands tits...Mmmmm....god, you guys were terrific!" She glanced over at Sandy and winked. "All of you guys..." she said sexily. She turned back to Alan as she sipped her coffee. "When I woke up, it felt like I was covered with plaster. It was a shame to wash it all off, it felt so sexy..." Alan grinned at her, feeling his cock begin to grow again inside his shorts. "Well, I'll see what I can do about replacing some of it today...And as far as 'terrific' goes, I think most of the credit has to go to you ladies. You were incredibly hot last night! God, I can't believe we did all that! My cock has never been as sore as it is right now, but I'm getting a hard-on, just thinking about it!" He looked around the kitchen and dining rooms, then moved to the back windows, scanning the deck area. "By the way... where's Jeff? I figured he'd be crashed out on the couch." Bobbi and Sandy looked at each other, then up at Alan. "We think Jeff took off last night." Sandy said, hesitantly. "He left this note..." She handed a piece of paper to Alan, then sat back on her stool as he read it, shaking his head in disbelief. "I think he was embarrassed about not feeling what we all felt... you know, when he came on Marlene's face..." Bobbi stopped and looked at Sandy. "I mean, you know we all felt something. Like a major bonding or something. It was so...magical...when we all came together like that. I don't know. But I remember feeling a real shock when I watched Jeff pull out like he did..." Sandy nodded her head solemnly. "He wasn't with us in that way. And I think he felt it too. It was like we were all sharing this really spiritual thing and he was like totally in his own world. I remember feeling it, and I think he did too. I think Bobbi's right. He was embarrassed." Alan nodded his head as he folded the note and sat down on the opposite side of the breakfast bar. "I think you're both right." he sighed. "I mean, I love Jeff like a brother, but he really wasn't with us last night was he?" Bobbi and Sandy both shook their heads as they gave him reassuring smiles. "Fuck!" Alan spat, "I should call him. Or try to find him. Are you sure he's gone?" Again Bobbi and Sandy nodded their heads in unison. "We looked everywhere." Bobbi said. "He must have hitchhiked back to town. And I think it's best if we leave him alone for a little bit. You know? Give us all time to think. We can call him tomorrow. Or this afternoon if you really want to. Actually it's me who needs some time to think. I'm still a little disappointed about... you know..." Sandy leaned over and put her arm around Bobbi's shoulders, hugging her tightly. "Hey...it's a beautiful day, and we've still got a lot of partying to do...okay?" Bobbi smiled and nodded her head hesitantly. "Besides...maybe it was just that he thought the party was over! Or maybe we wore him out! Hell, we drank so much gin that maybe he doesn't remember anything! I know that I'm still a little fuzzy about some things myself..." That made Bobbi and Alan both laugh, and created a bit of closure on the whole mess. A cloud seemed to lift from Bobbi's shoulders and soon her face was as bright and smiling as ever. "Good thing we have the video." Bobbi said cheerfully, "I say we make breakfast and watch it this morning. What do you think?" Sandy looked at her friend and shook her head. "I say we make breakfast and make another movie...or two...or three..." She leaned back, sliding her foot up and over Alan's thigh and teasing his cock with her toes. "My parents aren't back in town until Monday, so we have the place to ourselves for the whole weekend... And I think your brother is ready for some more, Bobbi..." Alan grinned and leaned back as Sandy's toes snuck under the leg of his loose shorts and made contact with his hard-on. He sighed as he felt Bobbi's foot on his other thigh, following Sandy's lead and joining her foot at his crotch. He moaned as both girls began to tease him as they smiled across the table at him. His thoughts of Jeff faded away as his lust began to grow along with his cock. "Oh...my..." Bobbi chuckled, "You are ready for more, aren't you brother?" Her toes found his cockhead and she felt the slickness of his pre-come already leaking out. She turned to Sandy and grinned. "Now this would make a great video, don't you think Sandy? Two girls jerking a guy off with their feet?" Sandy smiled back, then winked at Alan. "Actually, I know it would..." she replied. "What do you think, Alan?" Alan only groaned as Sandy and his sister continued to tease his cock with their feet. Sandy was well aware of his 'foot fetish' and, even if his sister wasn't, she was doing exactly what his fantasy desired. Sandy had always been a willing participant, ever since he'd hesitantly told her of his desires and many times had finished a round of hot fucking by pushing him back and taking his cock between her insoles, making him kneel in front of her as she finished him off with her feet, letting him fuck between them until he shot his thick cum over her belly and tits. And, more often than not, his fulfilled fantasy made him shoot long, hard and straight enough to fulfill her desire for tasting him. Alan leaned back on his stool, letting the girls tease him, until Bobbi grinned and slowly pulled her foot away. He opened his eyes to look at her and furrowed his eyebrows when he saw her teasing grin. "We need to clean this place up before we play..." she said, smiling as Alan groaned his reply. "Besides... If you think we're going to let you come inside your shorts, you haven't learned a lot in the last day or so..." Alan looked over at Sandy to see her nodding her head as she ran her tongue over her wet lips. She also removed her foot from his crotch, then sat up straight on her stool, grinning at him. "I think I'd work a lot better without these full balls weighing me down..." Alan suggested hopefully. The girls, though, only giggled and stood up. "C'mon, Alan..." Sandy said, taking his arm, "It'll take ten minutes to clean up. Then Bobbi and I will make you some breakfast." She stood in front of him as he reluctantly got to his feet, and pressed herself against him. She could feel his hard-on against her belly and she ground herself against it. "I've got a feeling you're going to need a lot of energy food today, lover... I mean I never even got to have this thing in my ass last night... and you promised..." She grinned as she felt his cock buck against her belly and she gave him one last hug before turning and sashaying into the living room. Alan sighed as he watched Sandy's ass swaying back and forth inside her tiny swimsuit bottom. He was wondering if today was the day he'd have that heart attack he'd been expecting last night, when he felt his sister move up behind him. Bobbi pressed against his back as her hands made their way over his tight, muscular stomach. She began to move her hands lower as she pressed tighter, and he sighed as he felt them move under the loose elastic of his shorts...lower and lower, until she wrapped her cool fingers around his cock. "Are you going to fuck Sandy in the ass today, brother?" Bobbi breathed, stroking her brother's hard-on. She smiled as she felt his already engorged tool swell even bigger in her hand. "I know you want to...and so does Sandy. She was talking about it last night..." She felt her hands become slippery and wet as Alan's cock released a river of pre-come over her fingers. She worked the slick juice over his cockhead, then lubricated his entire shaft, making him groan. "I want to watch when you do it, okay?" Bobbi panted, hearing her own voice shaking. "I want to be there when you slide this into Sandy's ass...Mmmm....maybe I'll lick her pussy while you fuck her ass... Would you like that, Alan?" Alan trembling groans answered Bobbi's question and she smiled as they both watched Sandy move around the living room, bending occasionally to pick up a glass or a piece of clothing. Sandy knew she was being watched and held each pose just a little longer than she had to as Bobbi continued to tease her brother. "I've never done that, Alan..." Bobbi was whispering. "But it doesn't mean I haven't dreamed about it. Last night I dreamed about you all night long. I dreamed of you fucking me over and over...god it was so fucking hot! I dreamed that I was just covered with cum but you kept fucking me and fucking me... And I dreamed about your cock in my ass, Alan... Moving from my ass to my pussy...then back again...over and over... Promise me that you'll fuck me that way today... please? Alan? Promise...?" Alan groaned and nodded his head. He couldn't believe his own ears as he felt his knees begin to shake. He knew he wasn't going to last any longer with the combination of Bobbi's words and hands pushing him over the edge. He felt his balls filling to the bursting point as his sister rhythmically squeezed his cockhead and he prepared to give in to the release... At the very same moment, Bobbi moved her hand to the base of his hard-on and squeezed it tightly between her forefinger and thumb. Alan cried out as the explosive force of his semen was trapped inside his balls. His knees were really shaking now and he nearly blacked out from the strain, but Bobbi held him firm and fast until she was absolutely certain that his need had passed. "Sandy taught me that..." Bobbi said with a chuckle as she slowly released her grip on him and slid around to face him. "She said it makes your balls really full..." Alan looked down at his sister, his eyes blazing, but Bobbi only smiled back. "Did you forget that you promised to help clean up?" she said innocently. "Then breakfast... Then...well, you know..." She winked up at her brother and turned on her heel, feeling his eyes burning into her back as she slowly walked away to join Sandy in the living room. Sandy looked up and winked as Bobbi passed, then called for Alan to help them. Alan stood rooted to the spot as he tried to will his heart to slow down. His frustration and anger were soon overcome by a feeling of good-natured acceptance of the situation. He was 'trapped' in a cabin with two, and soon to be three, insatiable young women, and with only one other member of the men's club to assist him. He was soon grinning from ear to ear as the true potential sank in. He shook his head to clear it, then walked slowly into the living room to assist the ladies with the clean up. "You are such a fucking tease, Bobbi..." he said to his sister, helping her to clear the table. She stood up straight with a huge grin on her face and clasped her hands behind her head, thrusting her tits out at him. "Uh-huh..." she replied with a wink, "And what's your point, big brother?" Alan looked at her and chuckled as he returned to his chores. This was going to be a memorable weekend. Of that, Alan had no doubt. No doubt at all. He began to hurry with the clean up. Suddenly, he was ravenous. For breakfast, yes. But it was really the 'THEN' part that the girls had mentioned... He definitely wanted to move things on to "THEN"... THE END of yet another ramble by... Copyright 2001 by Mark Singer and SingerTales, Inc Roberta Ch. 2 "One more thing, Sim," she stopped me as I turned to go. Was I EVER going to get a chance to jack off today?! With a double click of her desk buzzer she called in her secretary - Michelle. I studied Michelle's body briefly as she strolled in. Michelle was a hottie straight out off college. Her body had a firmness that let you know she'd been involved in some sport or another. "Yes, Ms. Ross?" Michelle's body was poured into the business suit. She didn't have the knock-out body of her boss; but, it still demanded your attention. I stood slightly behind her to catch a look at her ass. "Mr. Griffin here is going to head the new project," Roberta's voice was glazed over from her self-pleasure session. "I need your assistance explaining his benefits package." "Of course, Ms. Ross," Michelle said in that perky voice of hers. She smoothed her suit as she turned toward me. Before I could speak, she was going down! She had my zipper completely undone by the time her knees hit the floor. My eyes bugged at the recognition of her intention. Like viewing a new creature, Michelle looked inquisitively at the string of pre-cum that oozed from my cock-head. "Congratulations, Simmy," Roberta came from behind her desk as Michelle ran her tongue up along my vein. "I know you'll like this position." Michelle's mouth felt like a wet, velvet glove as she wrapped it around my root. Roberta was sitting in the chair next to mine, looking on. That was so hot! Michelle moved her head back and forth sensually and worked her tongue around the crown of the head. I could feel the saliva level rising as she went on. Then slowly, ever so slowly, she sucked the wetness away and hollowed her cheeks tight around me. I was going crazy! I felt as though I'd fall on my ass if I didn't find something to steady me. Instinctively I reached for her head. "Heyyyy," Michelle spoke as she moved my hands from her hair. "I can't have my hair messed up when I go home to my man, now." "Hold these." My eyes, that I'd squeezed shut during Michelle's favor, popped open to see Roberta standing over Michelle. She hadn't put her bra back on. Her eyes were full of desire ... and power as she felt my hands on her body for the first time. My eyes rolled in my head as I luxuriated in the feel of her hot flesh. "Do him right, sugar," Roberta cooed to Michelle, running her hands along the young girl's face and neck. Apparently, this encouragement turned Michelle into overdrive. She doubled her efforts and went up and down on me with speed and suction that was too much for me to handle. I squeezed Roberta's healthy tits as I pumped jet after jet into the pretty young thang's mouth. Drained, I fell back into my chair. Like a sweet little pussy-cat Michelle licked up and down my dick making sure it was nice and clean. "That's my boo." Roberta looked proudly at Michelle as the young girl rose to her feet. They shared the most sensual kiss I'd ever seen, with Michelle grabbing Roberta's healthy ass in both hands. After they finally separated - not without Michelle rubbing her face in our boss' bosom - Roberta was back to business. And they're going to pay me for this?!!