0 comments/ 20722 views/ 0 favorites The Wedding By: Chantilly Lace The wedding had been beautiful. The bride a vision in white, the groom tall and handsome in his tuxedo. The church had been filled with friends and family from all over, congratulating them when they left the church in a hailstorm of rice to go to the reception. It was going to be held in one of the big hotels in town and upstairs they had a suite reserved for their wedding night. The room where the reception was held was decorated all in white, with flowers all over, mostly roses, the brides favorite flower. The buffet tables where all set up with masses of food for everyone and a huge cake for the bride and groom to cut. After the food had been served, the cake cut, the last dance for the night danced and almost all the guests gone, the newlyweds went upstairs to their suite. As they stood in front of the open door, he picked her up and carried her over the threshold as it was a custom. Once inside he gently set her down on the couch of their small, but very pretty sitting room. Off to the side was a cart with a bottle of champagne chilling for them to enjoy. He settled himself beside her and with a groan took off his shoes and cast them aside. Smiling he leaned back. Everything had been fun, but it had been a long day for both of them. Slowly she kicked off her shoes as well and sat back. He got up, opened the bottle of champagne and filled two fluted glasses. Handing her one, he slowly kissed her, for the first time truly alone, as his wife. Together they got up and walked into the bedroom. The bedside lamps where on and cast a soft glow around the room. She turned her back to him and asked him to unbutton her wedding dress. He fumbled with the buttons, nervous suddenly. They had gone to bed together many times before, but this night was after all very special. Finally he had all the little buttons down the back of her dress open. Slowly it fell to the floor and she stood before him in a virginal white bra, white lace panties and a white garter belt holding her stockings up. Just looking at her like that took his breath away. Quickly he undressed and just wearing his boxers led her towards the bed. They stood in front of it kissing deeply for a long time. Their hands roaming their bodies, feeling smooth skin and not much else. Her breasts where crushed against his chest and he could feel her nipples through the softness of her bra. Reaching behind her he took it off and tossed it across the room, in direction of her dress. She pushed him away from her a little bit, so she could bend forward and unclip her stockings from the garter and slowly rolled each one down her legs, just teasing him. He stood and watched and the bulge in his boxers was unmistakable. Finally she stood before him just wearing her silken underwear, which he pulled down in one swift movement and his followed shortly thereafter. Kissing again the fell on the bed, laughing like two kids, making love while their parents are downstairs. Laying on her back she watched him while he explored her body with his hands and mouth. Gently he traced a finger around her breasts, just barely touching them, drawing circles around her nipples, watching them harden under his touch. When it almost became impossible for her to bear, he moved to the other one and then back again. Her back was arched up, waiting for his touch, wanting him to do more then just feel her with his hands. While he finally took one tender nipple in his mouth and slowly, tenderly drew his tongue around the hard nub, his hands moved downward. As soon as his hand touched her tight, her legs fell open, wanting and needing his touch. His hand moved across her silken skin, upward to the triangle of hair, where he could feel her moisture already. Gently he probed around, till a moan escaped her and he knew he found what he had been seeking. Ever so slowly he began to massage her clit, rubbing it with soft strokes, making her want more. Moaning she lay on her back, her arms above her head, back arched, thrusting herself at his mouth still on her breasts and his hand on her pelvis. She wanted his head between her legs, replacing his eager and nimble fingers. Finally she couldn't stand it no more, she pushed his head downward. Laughing he gave in. He turned around on his side, to give her the pleasure she was seeking, but at the same time she pulled him up towards her. Rolling on his back, he pulled her with him in the classic 69 position. Her legs beside his head, her hips open and inviting, he pulled her down lower, blew over the soft hair and let his tongue wander over her clit. He felt her shudder with excitement. Slowly he began exploring with his lips and tongue. First licking her, then gently nibbling, then thrusting with fast strokes, then slowing down to barely touching her. At the same time, she had settled down in between his legs, one hand on the hard, rigid penis, gently pulling it off his stomach, she licked across the shaft with just the tip of her tongue, teasing him. Licking across his head, never fully taking it in her mouth, letting her lips trail up and down, kissing him. She drew little circles around the engorged tip with her tongue when she finally took all of him in her mouth. Just taking him in there, not sucking or licking, but just letting him feel the moisture and warmth of her mouth. She could feel him getting even harder. Ever so slowly she circled his head with her tongue, tasting his pre come. While she was licking him, she could feel her own climax building. Her hips where rotating in the rhythm with his licking, going faster and faster. Just when she felt he was about to climax, she stopped. He was surprised and groaning he looked at her, was she was doing. She turned around, and sat on him. With one hand she parted her lower lips, with the other she lifted his penis off his stomach to gently insert him into herself. Inch by inch she took him inside, till he filled her. Slowly at first, she began to move. With one hand she reached behind her to gently squeeze and caress his balls, with the other she guided his hands up to her breasts. She sucked his index finger till it was wet and then pushed it back down, so he could circle her nipples and make them even harder. Her head was thrown back, her long hair where running down her arched back. She increased the tempo in which she was moving, laying down on top of him, so she could feel his shaft rubbing her clit when they moved. He was holding on to her hips, matching her speed and movements, he was going in as deep as he could. Both of them where panting and very close to climaxing. With a jerk she sat back up again, riding him as fast as she could, getting the most enjoyment out of herself and him. Moaning loudly she climaxed. She collapsed on top of him, while he gripped her hips even harder and finally came himself with a loud groan. Breathing heavily they lay together for a while, kissing, feeling and still enjoying each other for the first time as husband and wife. Eventually they got up, drank some of the now warm champagne and went into the bathroom with the huge tub to take a bath together. To Be Continued... The Wedding I was dreading a long day at my wife Myra's co-worker's wedding. She told me that her friend Denise belonged to an unusual church. I was expecting a long ceremony followed by an uneventful reception. Myra seemed a little excited about going to the wedding but I could not understand why. It was just another wedding for a girl she was not that close to. We pulled up to the church. The sign over the door read 'The Church of Free Love'. We walked in and the Wedding March had already begun to play. The bride peeked out of a room in the back and waved at us. I gave a strained thin smile and Myra waved back energetically. Denise gave her a big thumbs up. I grabbed Myra's hand and pulled her toward the chapel. The pews were strange looking. They had plenty of leg room between each row and there were round holes in the back of each bench. On the floor was a pillowy cushion in front of each person. I thought they were rather large for praying. The ceremony began and my mind quickly began to wonder as the bridesmaids walked down the aisle. I looked around and saw people of all sorts. It was a small crowd, no more than 40 people. I thought it was odd that there were almost all couples and no children. I tried to be discreet as I looked around to see if there were any attractive women. Only one of the three bridesmaids appealed to me. Their dresses were fairly low-cut and this one's cleavage was straining to make an appearance. There was a blonde woman in her 40s a row ahead of us. She was by herself and seemed to be squirming around as if she couldn't wait for this to be over. I could not agree more. We made brief eye contact before she turned back around to watch the ceremony. The priest and two altar boys were going through their motions but the ceremony seemed to be wrapping up. Myra put her hand between my thighs and squeezed my dick. I moved her hand away and gave her a dirty look. I may be bored but this was not the place for that. She seemed to be anticipating something. I thought about trying to have sex with her somewhere in the time between the wedding and the reception. There was about an hour difference in which we had nothing to do. The priest then said, "I now pronounce Denise and Tom man and wife. You may now disrobe the bride." Did I hear that right? Disrobe the bride? Tom gave Denise a deep French kiss. The maid of honor unzipped the back of her gown and began slipping her dress to the floor. All around me people were taking off their clothing. The wedding party, priest, and altar boys were taking off their clothes. Tom began licking Denise's pussy, getting her wet. The altar boys and the priest participated in a circle jerk. One boy was jerking him off and the played with his balls. The priest was stroking each of the boys and playing with their asses. The bridesmaids and groomsmen were all masturbating naked. Various others around the chapel were stroking themselves and touching others around them. Everyone's eyes were still on the bride and groom. Myra unzipped my fly and released my rock hard dick. I looked at her and was shocked to see that she was topless. She just smiled at me and whispered in my ear, "I knew you would go for this. I could barely keep it a secret." She then stuck her tongue in my ear and licked slowly giving me goosebumps all over. "The only thing we have to wait for is for them to finish, then everyone is free game." She began to pull on her nipples and cup her boobs. I turned my attention back up front jammed my hand down her skirt and panties. The priest now had a hard-on. Tom stopped licking her pussy and presented it to the priest. Denise then bent over the altar with her boobs hanging off the edge. She faced the congregation. The priest lined her up and said, "I now bless this woman in the name of the Church of Free Love." He then rammed his cock in her. Her mouth made an 'O' shape as he fucked her. The maid of honor then began her duty of sucking off the groom. The altar boys stood on either side of the bride. She had a dick in each hand and was stroking them as much as she could. It was difficult with the powerful thrusts that the priest was giving her. The priest apparently was close to coming and he pulled out of her slot. He moved to her face and one of the altar boys took his place in her cunt. The priest said, "I now baptize you in holy cum." The other altar boy jerked him off until he came on her face. The priest then had her suck his dick clean. The altar boy that was fucking her now ran around and he also came on her face. The second altar boy then took his turn in her. He didn't last long and he came in her pussy. Then Tom came over and stuck his dick in her well-fucked pussy. He really gave her a good hard fuck then he switched holes and reamed her ass. She was in ecstasy as her floppy boobs slapped against the altar. Tom then pulled out and shot his wad over her back and into her hair. The priest then said, "Now the free love will commence." The orgy then began full swing. Myra nearly ripped her skirt and pantyhose off. She shoved her huge tits in my face and I eagerly sucked on them. A polite line started behind Denise. Apparently it was tradition to screw the bride. The wedding party was in various positions among themselves. Nearly everyone was naked. Clothes were strewn everywhere. Myra pulled my pants off and began riding my cock. I looked in her eyes and saw the lust there. I decided to go for it. I took her off my dick and bent her over the pew. Using the kneeling pads (their true use), I put my face in her ass crack and began licking her asshole. I noticed a man come up in front of her and stand there. I wasn't sure what he was doing until I heard the slurping. The holes in the backs of the pews were glory holes. He was getting a blowjob from my wife as I licked her ass and pussy. I slid my cock in her hot pussy. Her juices were flowing down her legs as I pushed my hardness in her. I was just getting my rod wet for the main event. Myra never let me fuck her in the ass so I figured this is my chance. I rubbed my 8½" length against her ass. Myra moved her butt back toward me expecting me to re-enter her cunt. I put a finger in her pucker hole, which she usually enjoyed, but this time was going to be different. I moved my finger in and out, faster and faster. She bobbed her head in time with my fingering. I humped my cock against her soft ass, holding on to her hips. Then I pushed the head of my cock against her asshole. She stopped briefly but couldn't complain because of the dick in her mouth. I slowly wedged my huge dick between her plump ass cheeks. I heard her inhale (as much as she could with a dick in her mouth) and moan in pleasure. She must have clamped down on the guy in front because his body tensed up and he closed his eyes. I could tell he was cumming in her mouth. Her anus tightened as his cum filled her mouth. I stuffed my entire dick in her ass. Then I grabbed her tits and fucked her hard. I came in her ass and my body shook from excitement. Myra's orgasm continued and her ass would not let go of my dick. She finally slid off my pole down to the bench, still twitching. I bent down to give her a kiss and tasted the other guy's spunk on her lips. She took my still hard dick on her hand and lightly stroked it. "I'm going to go fuck the bride," I said. She smiled and told me to have a good time. I stepped around some people fucking in the aisles and made my way to the front. Denise was covered in sweat and cum. She was currently on her back with the best man fucking her intently. There was only one other guy in line in front of me. We gave each other a knowing nod. As we watched, I began to fondle myself in preparation. The other guy saw what I was doing. He reached over and took over for me. His touch was a little strange. I had never had another man play with me before, but I figured 'when in Rome' so I grabbed his cock too. We strummed each other until the best man scrambled up off Denise and came to add to her cum-glistened face. The guy who had been in line with me said, "Let's double team her." That sounded good to me. "I'll take her butt," he said. Denise smiled up at me through her spunk-glazed over eyes. "Myra told me you would really enjoy this. Maybe you two could join our church. We have Saturday night services and we're always looking for new members." "I think you can probably count on two new members next Saturday," I said. "I hope there is a greeting ceremony for newcomers." "You bet! Now let's celebrate!" Denise spread her gooey pussy for me with her fingers. Cum flowed out and dripped down her legs. My tag team partner had already lay down and had his dick pointing up for Denise to impale herself on. She squatted down and it went in her widened asshole as easy as can be since it had been slickened from all the cum that had been shot in it. Her sphincter made a sucking noise as it settled on his cock. He began humping her as soon as she stopped. Denise curled her finger at me and gave me a big smile. I looked out at Myra and saw she was busy sucking some other guy's dick. She still had an eye on me. Myra smiled and waved. She then began working this guy over. I grabbed my dick and slid it in Denise's hot slot. The pool of spunk that was already in there oozed out as my huge pole filled her. Her eyes went wide for a second as the feeling of two cocks in her got her going. Feeling another dick sliding next to mine with just a thin sheath between us had me cumming for a second time. I pulled out and my second shot landed on her belly and tits. My jizz dripped into her pubic hair, which was soaked at this point. Denise grabbed my cock and brought it up to her mouth to clean off. One of the altar boys came over and took my place. I had one more target that I had to have: the older blonde woman I had seen earlier. I looked around for her. I found her in the best place I could imagine, between my wife's legs. I moved up behind her. My wife had her eyes closed from the pussy licking she was receiving. I put my prick in Myra's mouth to get it going for its third fucking of the day. She sucked voraciously and soon had my rigid again. I moved behind the woman but she slapped me away when I put my hands on her hips. She apparently not interested in getting fucked while eating my wife's delicious pussy. I rubbed my cock against her backside and she looked up. She began to tell me to fuck off but when she saw it was me, she cut herself short. The woman pulled my dick toward her boobs and rubbed it across her nipple. She then jerked me off while fingering Myra. Then she told me to fuck her hard. She did not have to ask twice. She put her ass back up in the air and resumed eating out my wife. I placed my dick in her hot cunt. I reached around and grabbed her tits. They were so soft and large that I decided to just go slow and savor this one. I pinched her nipples. The blonde moaned as my cock slipped in and out of her wet hole. I watched as she licked all around Myra's pussy. Myra's clit was poking out just a bit. I knew that if she would suck on it then Myra would cum hard. I started flicking the blonde's nipples and she got the idea. She was voracious in attacking Myra's clit. I saw her tense up and arch her back, pushing her pussy into the blonde's mouth. I grabbed her hips and began ramming her as quickly as I could. I slid my thumb in her ass to complete the act. As I came for the third time, we all collapsed in a pile. I rolled them both over to play with and suck on their boobs. It was the best wedding I've ever been to! The Wedding "Melly? You mean...? Jesus! Here?!" "Huh? Huh?" She continued teasing Dave with glimpses of her stockings, tormenting him with her wanton sexuality. Dave sighed silently, knowing that he had absolutely no intestinal fortitude when it came to his wife's sexual behavior. He knew that he would go along with whatever wacky idea she came up with, no matter what, or when, or where. His new wife had an innate ability to control him by controlling his dick. He loved her dearly, and knew that she loved him as well, but it went back to their first date. They had met at a college frat party and after he had bought her a drink, he had begun to chat her up, hoping to get lucky. Realistically, he knew that the odds were decidedly against him, since any woman that stone cold foxy would have at least one or two other guys somewhere on the hook. Besides which, the odds of scoring the first time out were ridiculous; the best he was hoping for was a phone number and a chance for a future date. Dave was pleasantly surprised to discover that Melly had only recently broken up with another guy. He was pleasantly shocked when, after a second round, she had leaned against him in the crowded room and wrapped her arms around his neck. "Do you have some condoms in your room?" she asked conversationally. Dave was too astounded to do more than nod 'Yes' vigorously. Melly continued, by saying, "Good! You simply drive me wild. You are making me so horny that my pussy juice is running down my legs and you are just going to have to lick me clean!" Dave grabbed her by the hand and pulled her behind him up the stairs, to kick his roommate out and screw her ragged. Without question, Melly was the most sexually aggressive woman he had ever met. She would do anything he had ever heard of, and it was a general question of who wore whom out. What had started out as mindless lust soon grew to intense love. They had been a couple ever since that party. Once again, Dave rolled his eyes at Melly's proposal and asked, "Are you nuts? Here?" "Dave, we're married now. We are allowed to do stuff. I read all about it in a book! It said that married people got to look at each other naked and do all sorts of things! Want to see?" She teased him by pulling her dress hem far enough north so that he could see she was wearing stockings and not pantyhose. As always, Dave gave in, even as he cursed himself amusedly for lack of willpower. "See what?" "Well, do you like my stockings? They're new." Dave studied Melly's thighs avidly. Her white stockings were very sheer and long; they went well up her very shapely legs. "Very nice." She inched her dress higher. "And the garters? They're old. Remember, I wore them this summer, with the stockings and heels and nothing else?" "Oh yeah, very nice." he said with a grin. That had been a very memorable weekend! "And what about the borrowed and blue?" he asked. Melly pulled the hem of her dress up to her waist, exposing her panties to Dave. They were pale blue and crotchless, gaping open to expose her freshly shaved cunt to his avid eyes. "I borrowed these from my mother." "Your mother!" he exclaimed. "She's got stuff like that? How the hell did you ask her...Jesus!?" Melly reached forward and began to unzip her husband's pants, brushing aside his feeble efforts to stop her. "She's got all sorts of shit like this. She's a real wild woman; you should hear her when she and Daddy go at it. They think I don't hear them, but she's a fucking screamer, just like me! I've even watched them a couple of times, down in the family room when they thought I was asleep! Your cock is even bigger than his!" "What?! Jesus Christ, Melly! I've married a genetically insatiable boy toy!" commented Dave wryly as Melly fished his cock out. "Just a boy toy for you, sweetie! Besides, she doesn't know I borrowed them." "You stole your mother's crotchless panties?!" "I'm sure she'd have let me if I asked. She wants me to be happy." By now she had exposed Dave's stiff cock, which was throbbing in her hand. "And getting well fucked makes me very happy!" So saying, Melly scooted forward and impaled herself on Dave's prick. "Oh, Dave." she moaned, "Promise me that you will fuck me every day and make me come every day and eat my pussy every day...oh, oh, oh...fuck me, fuck me...promise me!" Melly's pussy was grabbing at the cock buried deeply inside and Dave groaned in delight. Gasping, he replied, "Only if you promise to suck my cock every day and swallow and take it up the ass and wear short skirts and high heels and halter tops and stockings and never pantyhose and no bras or panties..." "I promise, I promise!" she gasped as she plunged wildly down onto Dave's straining cock, sending him over the edge. His jism surged up his throbbing shaft to splash into her overheated cunt, sending Melly into an extended orgasm of her own. "I promise..." Several people commented on the glow in the bride's cheeks as they greeted people in the reception line. Chapter 3 "Frank, I got to say, you throw one hell of a party!" said George Talbot. The father of the groom was more than a little impressed with the reception that the Jellicoes had put on. Months ago he had quietly offered to help them foot the bill, and had been politely refused. The Jellicoes were not as wealthy as their news, but were definitely comfortable, and Frank and Amanda had pulled out all the stops. A lavish buffet, an unlimited open bar, enough champagne to float a battleship, and a live band, not a DJ and CDs. "Really, this is marvelous!" gushed Jill Talbot. "You really should have let us help out." Frank smiled and waved off the offer. Melly was his only child and he had wanted to do things right by her. "It's not a problem. Of course Amanda is going to have to start turning tricks..." His wife hauled off and socked him for that, with a loud, "You bastard!" while the others laughed. "Of course, if they ever get divorced, I'm suing him and shooting her!" he finished. Everyone agreed that the odds of that were negligible. The newlyweds had known each other almost four years. They had met in college, when Dave Talbot, a junior, had met Melly Jellicoe, a sophomore, at a party. After graduating, Dave had proposed, and Melly had spent her senior year both studying and preparing for a September wedding. The Talbots and the Jellicoes had become fast friends, though neither family had met before the summer. The Jellicoes lived in western Massachusetts and the Talbots lived outside of Chicago, while their children had met at college in Pittsburgh. As a means to meet the new relatives before the wedding, Frank and Amanda had invited George and Jill, Dave, and Dave's younger brother Charlie to spend a long weekend at their camp in the Berkshires. Jill and Amanda had several long telephone conversations and had gotten along well enough so that the long weekend was extended to a week, and everyone planned a long vacation. The weekend had not started precisely as planned. The flight from Chicago to Albany had been delayed for several hours, then bad weather had diverted it to Boston. It was very late before a somewhat bedraggled Talbot family pulled into the camp. 'Camp' consisted of an old but well maintained A-frame home on the side of a small lake in the woods, and the Talbots were quickly settled in to their rooms and introductions were to be made in the morning. It was Frank who nudged his wife awake that evening. Amanda had drifted into slumber as soon as she had gone to bed, but Frank became aroused by the sounds he heard. George and Jill's guest bedroom was next to theirs, and it soon became apparent that they were a vocal couple as well. Specifically, it was George who was vocal and Jill was the quiet one, like Frank and Amanda, only reversed. Frank's eyes widened in the dark, and he nudged his wife awake, as the faint but distinct sounds came through the wall. "Oh yeah...that's it...yeah...more, more...just like that...don't stop, keep going...oh God, oh God!..." Frank snuggled up behind Amanda and pushed her short and thin night shirt up around her waist. Amanda lifted her leg and reached down to stroke the stiff cock that slipped between her thighs, then stuffed the head into her pussy and sighed in contentment as Frank buried it slowly inside her cunt. The pair began a slow motion screw as they listened to Frank and Jill. "What do you think they're doing?" she whispered over her shoulder. Frank pulled her back against him and reached around to began tweaking his wife's nipples. "I think George is getting the hummer to end all hummers!" "...don't stop...more, more...take it, take it!...yeah, swallow it, suck it down...don't stop..." "I think you're right." said Amanda. She rolled away from Frank so that she was face down on the bed, and Frank rolled with her, to begin vigorously stroking into her from above and behind. Amanda buried her face in her pillow to quiet her own screams of pleasure. The next morning the entire household had awoken late, and everyone seemed in a much better mood after the disastrous trip. Amanda suspected that was because practically the entire household had gotten well and truly laid during the night. She had heard George and Jill in an encore performance towards morning, and the satiated look her own daughter sported suggested that Dave had not spent the night in the room he was supposedly sharing with his little brother. After a lengthy brunch, Melly had taken Dave and Charlie into town to pick up some groceries and show them around, leaving the elder Talbots with her parents. Things had been slightly awkward at first, since George and Jill Talbot were somewhat different than Frank and Amanda Jellicoe. For one thing, they were of different ages, both younger and older. Frank and Amanda were in their mid-forties; George was in his fifties and Jill was mid-thirties. Frank tried doing the math in his head, but there was no way that Jill was the mother to either Dave or Charlie. In appearance they differed as well. Frank was a solid and stocky man of an average height who looked his age, with a full head of dark hair and graying temples and mustache. Amanda was shorter, though still in the average range for a woman, a nicely bosomed brunette with frosted highlights in her hair. George, on the other hand, was so slim as to be almost skinny, taller than his host, and completely bald, lacking even a fringe of hair around his head. His wife, aside from being so much younger than her husband, was a tall and slender blonde with a spectacular set of tits and impossibly long legs, who reminded the Jellicoes of a lingerie model. In many ways Amanda thought George Talbot was quite possibly the sexiest man she had ever seen. There was simply something about his lean and tall frame, the baldness, and his easy lopsided grin and twinkle in his eyes that made her pussy tingle. Their eldest son Dave, while handsome, didn't have it. Charlie, still a teen, did! She had no doubts that he was a legend in his high school. After brunch, Frank loaded George aboard their bass boat and headed out onto the lake with a cooler of beer, leaving the wives a chance to get to know each other. The difference in George's and Jill's ages was so striking that when they were alone, Amanda asked Jill about it. Jill got up and opened another round of beers, then led Amanda out onto the deck. "Well, I didn't meet George until right before his wife died..." "Excuse me?" asked a shocked and confused Amanda. "I'm his second wife. I thought you knew!" replied Jill. "No. So is either of the boys your son?" Suddenly Amanda thought about what she was saying. "Excuse me! It's not my business..." Jill laughed and waved her hands. "Don't worry!" The pair were laying out on the deck to the camp, overlooking the lake shore, dressed in swimsuits and sunning themselves. Amanda had worn a one-piece suit, rather than her normal skimpy bikini, though Jill had chosen a conservative two-piece suit. "Listen, would you mind if I took my top off? I normally sunbathe topless - George doesn't like bikini strap marks." She giggled at this like a schoolgirl. In response, Amanda grinned and pulled the top of her own suit down and off her shoulders. However, she continued on, lifting her rump off the reclining lawn chair and peeling the suit off completely. Jill gaped as she saw that her hostess didn't have any tan lines of her own, and that her pussy was shaved as bare as a baby's. "Neither does Frank!" Jill stripped bare as well, revealing her evenly bronzed skin and bald cunt. "Do you get your tan out here?" she asked. "Back in Chicago I have to go to a tanning salon." "Right here. Melly does, too, which usually drives her father crazy. He would always be coming through and I would hear a bellow of 'This is all your fault, Amanda!' It really doesn't happen all that much any more, not since she went off to school and really moved out. Now it's just the two of us. When we retire, we'll probably move up here." Jill nodded in understanding. It was certainly pretty enough and quiet enough, though it would probably drive her and George nuts from boredom. To each their own. "Anyway, like I was saying, neither of the boys is actually mine." "Really? I noticed that Dave calls you by your first name occasionally but that Charlie always calls you Mom." replied Amanda questioningly. Jill nodded. "I was still in college myself when I met George and Charlotte, my senior year. Dave would have been about six and she was pregnant with Charlie. I was going to help with my tuition by working as a nanny. Well, anyway, everything was going just fine, right up until George loaded his wife and son into the car to drive them home. As they pulled out of the hospital, they were blindsided by an ambulance! Charlotte was killed instantly, though George and Charlie were just fine. All of a sudden I found myself not just as a nanny but almost as a second mother!" "Oh my God!" cried a shocked Amanda. "So what happened next?" Jill shrugged her shoulders and reached for a tube of sunblock. "Well, nothing, really. I stayed as the nanny full time and tried to go to school, but raising two kids took up too much time. Every time I would complain and beg to cut back, George would counter-beg and up my pay, and finally I gave in. I quit school, figuring I could work for a year, at least until the boys were older, then go back without needing a job." Amanda nodded as she followed the reasoning, then asked, "Okay, but how did you go from nanny to mommy?" Jill gave her a wicked grin. She lowered her voice and answered conspiratorially. "Well, one night, after a long, long day of taking care of the boys, I had finally gotten them to bed and was feeling very wired. George offered me a glass of wine, and I accepted. Well, then there was a second glass, and he offered to give me a backrub, and Jesus, but he is sexy! Before I knew it, we were screwing our brains out on the living room carpet! I mean, it was like all night long!" "Wow!" said Amanda jealously. "No shit! So, the next day neither of us says a thing, like it didn't happen. I mean, what was there to say, that we had gone fucking nuts!? But the next night, after I got the boys to sleep, I was curled up in the den reading a book and George comes in. He simply says good night, then reaches out to touch my hair, and it was like, deja vu all over again! We spent the night on the floor of the den screwing our brains out!" "And you decided to make it more permanent?" Jill nodded. "Yeah, I figured the next night, why fool around. After the boys fell asleep, I took a quick shower, put on a night gown, and just crawled into bed with George. We got married a year to the day after the funeral." "Did you ever finish school?" Jill waved the question off as she settled back to sunbathe. "Ages ago!" "So how did the boys react? I'm guessing that Charlie really didn't know." Jill nodded agreement. "How could he? His mother died within 24 hours of his birth. I really am his mother to him. Oh, he knows, intellectually at least, what happened, but it isn't real to him, you know? Dave was a bit more of a problem. He was about six going on sixty, and he was a bit put off by the whole thing. Not antagonistic exactly, but very distant." "But it worked out, right, I mean, I know he calls you by your name, but he seems to act like a son, I suppose." remarked Amanda, her brow knitted in confusion. "It took a few years though. Actually, it was all rather sweet, when it happened, I mean." Amanda gave her a look to continue, and Jill went on. "We were watching this idiotic TV movie one night and it was sort of like my own story, but with a twist, the husband dies later. Since the mom was the step-mom, she wasn't the legal parent to the children, and there were a whole bunch of them, and the evil judge shuffled the kids off to various relatives all over the country. She ended up spending years adopting them back, blah, blah, blah." "Weird." "Very. So anyway, Dave asks if this can really happen. Charlie is very confused, saying they would stay with Mom, meaning me, but Dave ignores him, and George and I sort of look at each other and shrug our shoulders and go, 'I guess.' So Dave says, 'Then you'd better adopt us 'cause I don't want to have to live with Aunt Vicky!'" "Oh, no!" replied Amanda, laughing. "And that's how you came to adopt them, so they wouldn't have to live with Aunt Vicky!? That is just too precious!" "It was so sweet. Dave couldn't understand why I started crying and hugging him and kissing him. He hated all that mushy stuff." said Jill with a smile. "He got over that." commented the mother of the bride-to-be wryly. She lay back to sun herself. Amanda followed suit, lying back to take in the low lying sun. Both women fell asleep and were awakened by the sound of male voices. "Yes, I can see what you mean about the benefits of country life." said George. Amanda's eyes snapped open as she heard her husband exclaim, "Yeah, I told you that a man could have every comfort up here!" Amanda and Jill whirled around grabbing towels to cover themselves as they saw their husbands, pleasantly lubricated if not quite drunk, grinning as they took in the sights. "Bastards!" cried Jill as she tossed an empty beer can at the men, then ran inside and up the stairs. Amanda followed hurriedly, fighting a losing battle to cover her nudity with a towel. Both husbands grinned at each other and followed their wives upstairs. George Talbot slipped into his room laughing, and Jill threw her towel at him. "Bastard!" she hissed, laughing as she exposed herself again. George moved across the room purposefully and took her hands in his. He leaned down and kissed his wife sensuously. "Mmmm, seeing you all greasy like that, it gives me ideas, you know!" Pulling her too him, he reached down and cupped her asscheeks, tenderly kneading the greasy and pliant flesh. He pulled her into him, grinding his rock hard cock into her groin, delighting in the moist warmth of her crotch. He began probing her asshole with his fingers. Jill whimpered piteously as her husband began to ravish her. She knew from many years of experience that he would not be satisfied with a single orgasm, but would demand at least a second, and she moaned as her body responded to his needs. She would end up coming non-stop, being left a limp dishrag of incredibly satisfied womanhood. She offered no resistance, but instead eagerly complied as George moved her towards the bed. Turning around, she knelt on the edge of the bed, raising her ass and lowering her face to the bedspread. Behind her, George smiled. Stripping naked himself, he took the tube of suntan oil and applied a generous dollop to his wife's asshole, then lubed his cock up. Jill moaned in contentment as her husband pulled her buttcheeks apart and slipped his cockhead into her asshole. He slowly pushed forward, allowing her to accommodate the oversized intruder, and inch by inch slipped inside until he bottomed out. "Oh, baby, this is so fucking good!" he whispered. He began pumping in and out of Jill as she whimpered in pleasure. "I am going to fuck your ass and fuck your ass and fuck your ass some more, then I am going to come in your ass! Then as soon as I get stiff again, I am going to fuck your ass again!" The Wedding "Fuck me, George, fuck my ass!" she cried out quietly. She was bucking her ass backwards to meet her husband's thrusts, and had already come once. "Fuck my ass, George!" On the other side of the thin wall separating the two upstairs bedrooms, Frank grinned at his wife. He had followed Amanda into their room and simply undressed as she watched him. She began to finger her pussy as she watched her husband get undressed, then crawled onto the bed with him. "Just how long were you two watching us?" she asked as she reached out and began stroking his erection. Frank smiled contentedly as he pushed his wife's face towards his stiff cock. "Long enough to get nice and horny. She's very nice to watch, and I think George liked watching you, as well." Amanda swung her legs up and around and straddled her husband's face. He began to greedily lap up the juices which had begun to flow freely from her shaved pussy. "It seems as if we both like bald pussy." "Mmmm." Amanda replied, as she luxuriated in the feel of Frank's tongue licking her juicy slit. She pulled back from sucking his cockhead, though she continued to pump the shaft with both hands, and said, "She told me that he doesn't like to get hair in his teeth!" Then, as Frank began to suck her clit, she dove back to her work, and took his cock deep into her mouth. It promised to be a wonderfully lengthy afternoon. The rest of the week turned out to be surprisingly erotic for everyone in the house, both the owners and the visitors. Frank and Amanda had always had a very sexual marriage, and their time alone at the cabin simply gave Frank more rooms to fuck his wife in and more time alone to do it. They were both surprised to discover that George and Jill were easily their match, sneaking off to their room most afternoons and retiring early and sleeping late, not that there seemed to be much sleep at all. Melly and Dave also managed to spend more than sufficient time by themselves, whether Melly was 'visiting' with her fiancée or taking walks in the woods to 'show him around.' One night, Frank and Amanda were looking out their bedroom window overlooking the lake when they saw Melly pulling Dave's arm as she led him down the dock. The two young adults quickly stripped their clothing off and went skinny-dipping, then Melly laid Dave down on the dock and climbed on top for a nice long fuck under the moonlight. Her parents screwed doggy style, standing up and watching them from their bedroom window. Frank was intensely excited by the sight of his naked daughter in the bright moonlight; Amanda was equally aroused by the sight of Dave's immense erection standing proudly upright before her daughter impaled herself on it. The surprise stud proved to be Charlie. The teen rapidly became friends with a pair of sisters from the cabin up the road, and spent considerable time in their company, often coming in very late at night and once even in the early morning. Each time the long and lanky boy with the unruly mop of dark and curly hair would have a look of satiation and exhaustion about him, and would smell like a whorehouse after the fleet hit port. He would sleep late and then stock up on food, as if he were replenishing his energy, before going back out to meet the girls again. "He's been like that for years." commented Jill one night to the other adults. "He's actually a very nice boy, but once he figured out that boys and girls were different, and that Mister Happy was useful for more than watering the flowers, he's been incorrigible! He has this genetic drive to copulate with every female on the planet." Amanda smiled while her husband shook her head in disbelief. "That's crazy." he said. "Don't get me wrong, but he looks like a geek!" "Frank! I think he's very cute!" responded Amanda. "Cute?" he said incredulously. "Cute and sexy!" George and Jill looked at each other with knowing smiles. They had both heard this conversation before, as their son worked his way through half the females in Chicago. Jill was of the opinion that it was genetic, since she thought her own husband was the sexiest man alive, a view held in common with most of the women in Chicago. It was a fact that if either fellow walked down the street, women would practically trail after them, tossing their panties to them with their phone numbers written on them. For whatever reason, Dave lacked this extraordinary ability to excite women, and seemed more than content with Melly. "You are nuts, lady!" finished Frank, to the laughter of the others. Chapter 4 "Your sister seems to be having a good time." commented Frank. Out on the dance floor Amanda's younger sister, Jessie, was practically draped across the front of her date, a dark Latino almost half her age. "Is she actually wearing anything other than that dress and those shoes?!" he asked incredulously. The reception was going well. Everybody was drinking and dancing, the ushers and bridesmaids had organized a 'dollar dance' for the happy couple, and Frank was relaxing at the parent's table with the other three parents. Amanda sat next to him and held his hand fondly; across from them Jill was sitting sideways on her husband's lap as they watched the proceedings with amusement. "She can certainly wear it." commented Jill. "I'm not sure I'd be brave enough to try it." "You'd look superb in it, honey." replied George. He smiled at his wife on his lap. Jill had worn an interesting two piece outfit to the wedding and the reception, a long, ankle-length dress and a matching calf length over-jacket, both in a light silk, white with a light pink rose print. It wasn't until the reception that she had taken off the jacket, to reveal that the dress was backless and halter-topped, and that the skirt was slit practically to the waist up each leg. Beneath the dress she wore nothing but extremely sheer stockings and three inch heels; panties would have shown a line. Amanda smiled and gazed across the dance floor. Jessie had worn a perfectly nice white linen dress to the wedding, then while photos were being taken, had gone back to her home to change for the reception. This dress was more than a bit extreme, and she suspected that her husband was right; all Jessie wore was the dress and her heels. This dress was a skin-tight micro-mini-dress of some puckery white crepe fabric. It was cut astonishingly low and was so short as to barely cover her ass. As soon as Amanda had seen her come in the door, she had gone up to her. Laughing, she had said, "There is no way I am going to let you jump after the bouquet in that thing! You are damn near showing everything to begin with, and if by Christ you caught it, there'd be a riot when they tried to put the garter on you!" Jessie had laughed and promised to stand towards the back. Frank smiled and glanced at George and Jill, then turned back to his wife only to almost do a double take at what he thought he had seen George up to. He sipped his champagne and swung his eyes back covertly, and watched as George's fingers moved inside the slit up his wife's dress, so that he was fondling her pussy right there at the table while she sat in his lap. He glanced at Jill's face to see her eyes half closed and her breathing labored as George fingerfucked her to orgasm. Looking up, he gave a small start as George looked him in the eye and smiled. Grinning, Frank smiled back. "Esteban seems to like it." Amanda commented, referring to the dress. Jessie's latest love interest was a Latino, Esteban Ramirez, who defined the definition of 'Latin Lover.' Tall and slim, with a wiry build, dark and flowing locks that swept down to his shoulders, blindingly white teeth, and a complexion that looked like an exotic tan, Amanda considered that her sister had done very well for herself. Jessie was a devastatingly beautiful woman in her late thirties, a younger version of her sister, with a slim waist, saucy rear, and wonderfully top-heavy bustline. She could definitely wear the outfit she had selected. Never married, she disdained the concept of spinster-hood and had managed a succession of young and virile lovers over the years. She smiled as she considered just how virile Esteban actually was... *** "I think we'd better get out of here." said a laughing Amanda to her sister. Melly's bachelorette party was going full bore and high speed and looked to be on the verge of getting completely out of control. There had been a lot of drinking, and it seemed as if every one of the women had brought some form of sex toy or nightie as a gift for the bride to be. The party was being held in a rented hall that one of the bridesmaids had a connection with, and the doors were locked and the music was loud. Suddenly, a good looking young cop barged into the group and demanded that the music volume be lowered. "Hey, you can't do that!" protested one of the girls. "It's her party." she said, pointing at Melly. "Oh, really! We'll just see about that!" With those words he strode up to Melly and roughly pulled her upright. The girl was too surprised to protest when he twisted her arms behind her and cuffed them together, and then was surprised some more when he pushed her back down into her chair. Suddenly the music got a whole lot louder, and the cop began dancing around in front of the surprised young woman. "Oh my God!!!" she cried as the cop began shedding his uniform. "Take it off, take it off!" All of the women began to scream as the stripper began to doff his clothes to the pounding beat of the music, egging him on as they tormented the cuffed bride-to-be. By the end of the second song, he was down to a g-string and a couple of bridesmaids were dancing alongside him, running their hands over his body and probing into his underwear. He began fondling them openly as they peeled off his remaining clothes, exposing a stiff erection. The women began screaming as one of the women began to stroke his stiff cock while he began stripping his helpers. "It's just starting to get good!" protested Jessie, her eyes on the stiff cock thrusting through the bridesmaid's fist. "Come on, leave a mother a few illusions about her daughter!" "You are such a party-pooper!" said her laughing sister as she stood. Amanda went over and kissed Melly's cheek, then the two older women snuck out the back. Jessie had picked up Amanda in her car, so they headed back to her car in the parking lot. By the time they got to Jessie's car, it was apparent that Jessie was in no condition to drive. Snagging her sister's keys, Amanda loaded Jessie in the car and went around to drive. She began driving back home, when a sudden urge to urinate came over her. "Shit, I should of peed while I had the chance." she groused. Jessie giggled and said, "Pull over; there's nobody around." "I am not going to pee on the side of the road!" Amanda protested with a laugh. Suddenly, Jessie sat upright and pointed at a road coming up. "Turn down there! I'm serious, turn there!" Shrugging, Amanda turned down the new road and glanced curiously at her sister. "About another mile...yeah, turn in here." ordered Jessie. Amanda pulled into the parking lot of a modern garden apartment complex. It was late but the side road and parking areas were well lit, and she easily followed her sister's directions to an apartment building around the back of the complex. Jessie began fishing through her purse as Amanda stared and protested, then pulled out a large key triumphantly, and crawled out of the car. She staggered towards the building, Amanda following, and used the key to let herself in. She gave a very theatrical "Sshhh!" when Amanda asked what was going on, then explained, "Esteban lives here." "Who?" "Esteban. My boyfriend." "And you have a key?" "Sure, we'll let ourselves in and you can go pee." She cracked the door and pulled her sister in behind her. "And what if he wakes up and shoots us?!" whispered Amanda nervously. Jessie cupped her substantial tits and jiggled them through her T-shirt. "I'll distract him while you go pee." Just then, a light came on down the hallway, and a tall young man dressed in sweatpants and an open bathrobe shambled out of a bedroom. He looked very young and very handsome, with a wiry frame and a hairless chest, and looked like he had just left a woman satisfied in bed, and would be able to take on a few more. "Cara mia?" he asked sleepily. "Quien esta?" He rubbed the sleep from his eyes, then looked at his late night visitors closely. He spoke with a slight lilt of an accent, and said, "Jessie, what in the world are you doing here? Hello, who are you?" he asked Amanda pleasantly. "I'm Amanda Jellicoe, Jessie's sister." "Esteban, Rafael Cardones Ramirez y Ramon, at your service, senorita." he said with a flourish, bending over her hand and kissing it sensuously. "Mi casa es su casa." 'Oohh, he's cute!" exclaimed Amanda to Jessie, giggling at the attention. "Esteban, we only dropped by so Amanda could take a leak." laughed her sister, pointing Amanda down the hallway. Esteban looked very curiously at the two women when Amanda told her sister to distract him until she got back. Both women began laughing uproariously. Amanda giggled as she walked down the hallway and entered the bath. The apartment was a two bedroom, one bath layout, and the bath had doors both to the hall and to the larger bedroom. As she closed the door to the bedroom, she noticed that Esteban had the largest bed she had ever seen, a real party model. Closing the door, she swiftly peeled down her jeans and panties, then sat and relieved herself. Amanda took her time in cleaning up and leaving the bathroom. An inveterate snoop, she quickly opened the medicine cabinet and peered inside, only to be disappointed by the lack of anything interesting. Touching up her hair, she opened the doors and went back to the hallway by way of Esteban's bedroom, taking a quick look around as well. It was the quintessential bachelor pad, done in dark leather and polished chrome, with a satin sheets and several marital aids discretely laying on a nightstand. Amanda's eyes widened as she noticed their placement, and she crept back down the hall before anybody missed her. She needn't have worried. Jessie had indeed distracted her lover. They were standing in the kitchen, facing each other, and Jessie was pressed against Esteban kissing him. He was returning her kisses fiercely, and had pulled her T-shirt up, cupping and fondling one large breast. He had already undone her front clasp bra and she moaned as he tweaked her large nipples, while his other hand had already unzipped her jeans and was probing her drenched pussy. Amanda stared as she saw what Jessie was doing; she had tugged his sweatpants down to mid-thigh and she was furiously stroking an impressively large cock. Amazed, Amanda watched silently from the doorway as the pair masturbated each other, even noting the fact that both her sister and Esteban shaved their crotches. Amanda was astonished, not by Jessie's barren pussy, since Amanda did the same to herself. No, Amanda had never seen a man with shaved balls, but they looked delicious, and wondered if Jessie shaved her lover. Esteban was the first to notice Amanda staring at them. Smiling subtly, he let go of the breast he was fondling and extended his arm. He waved his fingers in a lazy, 'come here' sort of gesture at Amanda, giving her a tranquil smile. Amanda froze, then very slowly began to move closer. Jessie's eyes opened as her boyfriend pulled his lips away and she felt the absence of his fingers on her tits. Looking up, she noticed that he was summoning her sister to their side, and she let go of her grip on his cock in surprise. In response, Esteban began to relentlessly paw at her dripping cunt, and whispered, "Don't stop." Surprised and aroused, Jessie began fisting him again. Then, he turned back towards Amanda, and said, "Join us. Come here. Now." His voice had an insistence to it that Amanda found impossible to ignore. Stepping within arms-length of him, she was not at all surprised when she felt his free hand caressing her tits through her blouse. She stood and shivered as he began to unbutton her blouse and then he reached inside to caress her own tits. Uncaring, she began undoing her clothing. "Let us go into the bedroom." he suggested. Amanda nodded mutely, and Jessie said, "You're going to fuck her, aren't you. You're going to fuck my sister and make me watch. You're going to make her come, aren't you." She refused to let go of his cock and the threesome moved awkwardly down the hallway continuing to grope each other. "You want me to, eh, puta? You want to eat her pussy with my come in it, eh, puta?" Eseban taunted Jessie as he pulled the women into his bedroom. A trail of clothing littered the hallway leading back to the kitchen. He lay down on the bed and pulled the sisters along with him. "Now, satisfy me." he ordered, pushing both faces towards his rampant manhood. It was almost as if Amanda was watching another woman in a dirty movie, but it really was herself. She and Jessie began fighting for Esteban's cock, slobbering over it, jacking his shaft, rubbing his hairless balls and sucking his cockhead. He moaned in contentment as he felt himself getting closer, then moaned loudly as Jessie drove her face down on him, taking his cock to the back of her throat, and he unloaded his jism into her mouth and throat. Amanda pumped Esteban's cockshaft as he filled her sister's mouth with come. This wasn't the first time she had 'cheated' on Frank, or was it? They had friends in Iowa who, during a visit years ago, had intimated that they were into the swinging scene, and Frank and Amanda had been drunk enough to play along with the idea. Before they had realized what was happening, they were the center of attention, as the O'Connors undressed them and swapped off. Afterwards, both Frank and Amanda had admitted that they had actually enjoyed it immensely, and their own sex lives had been given a very interesting spark. Still, even though every few years they got together for a short vacation in the heartland, they didn't do it often, and Amanda, at least, had never been with a man when her husband wasn't present. She didn't think Frank had done anything without her being around either, once she had a moment to consider it. Esteban drove any thoughts but lust from her mind as he bent down and lowered his face to her hot snatch. She gasped as his talented tongue snaked out and flicked across her agonizingly sensitive bud, and Jessie began massaging her tits as she began thrashing atop the silk sheets. She was practically crying as he pulled her onto her side and entered her from behind, lifting a leg and propping her open with his knee as he thrust his cock into her. "Come` tu, putita." he ordered Jessie in Spanish. "Eat your sister as I fuck her!" "No, no...oh my god!" shrieked Amanda as Jessie began licking her pussy as Esteban drove into her from behind. Jessie didn't stop even after Esteban exploded into her, filling her pussy to overflowing; she stayed in place licking the thick white froth formed at their joined crotches. Afterwards, as Esteban sleepily drowsed on his bed, a ghostly smile on his face, Amanda stared at her sister as if she didn't know her any more. "I need to go home." she said quietly. "I am taking your car." Jessie snuggled against the side of Esteban and nodded happily. "Something a little different, huh? Now you should go home and lie to Frank and maybe get some more from him, hmmm?" "Jesus!" whispered Amanda in disbelief. She dressed hurriedly and grabbed the car keys and took off. Surprisingly, that was precisely what happened. After sneaking into the house well after midnight, she had crept into the bathroom to wash Jessie's lover's come from her body, only to be greeted by her very horny husband as she left the shower. "Coming back late, huh? Spent the night watching male strippers? Maybe you need something extra now?" he had asked with a leering grin. Again she had a sense of watching someone else, this time herself making love to her husband, roughly and heatedly. The Wedding The next morning, glowing as only a well and truly fucked woman can glow, she greeted her sister and Esteban when he drove her over to pick up her car. Frank noted curiously that the two women spent a lot of time giggling and whispering to each other, and didn't have a clue how to react to the young Mexican boyfriend of his sister *** "I think Esteban is good for her. You don't look at me like that!" protested Amanda. "Fine, go and put on a dress like that and I'll look at you like that!" responded Frank amicably. He took the sting out of his words by leaning over to kiss his bride warmly. Chapter 5 "This joint is about five minutes from a public orgy!" whispered Frank to his wife, nervously. Amanda snickered and replied, "It's not that bad. Everybody's just having fun, honey." Frank snorted in derision. "Yeah, fun groping each other! Where'd the ring-bearer go? He off screwing the flower girl in the coat closet?!" Amanda laughed lightly. She pointed towards the corner of the ballroom, where her second cousin, the five year old flower girl, was curled up in her mother's lap, sound asleep. The ring-bearer, the flower girl's six-year-old brother was busy jostling for position to catch the garter. He was trying to stay in front of Charlie, who was teasing him by trying to keep in front of the boy. When the groom turned his back to toss the garter, Charlie solved any problems by picking up the young man and lifting him into position. The ring-bearer squealed with laughter as he grabbed the garter in mid-air, then tore off to show his laughing parents. An equally noisy fight ensued over the bride's bouquet, as the single women fought for the symbolic chance to be the next to wed. Frank's niece Gloria Castlebaum, a recently divorced thirty-something from Pittsburgh, snagged the flowers, then waved them triumphantly as Melly hugged her. A chair was brought to the middle of the dance floor, and she sat down in it as the ring-bearer was brought forward. "No way!!!" he yelled, utterly grossed out by the idea of sliding the garter up Gloria's leg. "Hey, buddy, you got to! That's the rule!" laughed Charlie as he pushed the boy forward. The entire room was exploding in laughter. "Gross!" he replied. "You do it!" With that he thrust the garter at a surprised Charlie and tore away. Gloria pulled her long gown to knee level and winked lewdly at Charlie, who immediately gave a theatrical "Gross!" The place exploded in laughter again as Charlie allowed himself to be 'forced' forward to where Gloria was waiting, legs crossed and making a 'come along' gesture with a hooked forefinger. The band began a loud burlesque number as the singer exhorted Charlie to put the garter as far up Gloria's leg as possible, promising more good luck for the newlyweds the higher Charlie moved the garter. He camped it up, slowly moving the elastic band northwards, traveling above her knee to where Gloria held her dress. Her eyes widened and it became her turn to protest as Charlie continued to push the garter higher, forcing her to keep inching her gown higher. The crowd gathered around them stared as Charlie teased the garter higher, staring at Gloria's very shapely leg, as she struggled to maintain a semblance of decorum, and the room roared. Face reddening fiercely, Gloria stopped pulling her dress up at a point where it was obvious that she was wearing pantyhose and not stockings, but Charlie continued pushing the garter northward. The place exploded in laughter as Charlie's wandering fingers elicited a gasp and a slap to the face, but Charlie responded by leaning in and using one hand to pull her head forward, and pressed his lips to hers for a very friendly kiss. Relenting, he pulled back and stood, clasping his hands over his head in a prize fighter's victory stance, as Gloria gasped, dazed and confused by the moment. Frank and Amanda watched, astonished by the youth's bravado, as he grabbed himself another beer. They watched in awe, as Melly's maid of honor, her college roommate, who had been spending a considerable amount of time with Charlie before the garter ceremony, despite her own impending nuptials, came over jealously. They were soon joined by Gloria, who seemed to feel she had a claim on the youth as well. Charlie solved the problem by leading them both out onto the dance floor, saying, "Ladies, there is more than enough Charlie for both of you!" The two older women gave a visible start at this, then looked at each other and gave an amused shrug of acceptance. "You don't think...?" asked Frank to his equally amazed wife. "He wouldn't..." "Oh, I think he would." commented Jill, who had come up behind the others and witnessed the entire scene. "You know that age when boys and girls start to play doctor? Charlie decided to go into gynecology." "Just as long as he doesn't branch out into obstetrics." wryly answered Frank, half in awe and half in envy. "You really do throw quite the party, Frank." said George, coming up behind his wife and wrapping his arms around her possessively. He gave her a gentle fondle as well, pressing his erect cock into her from behind, smiling at his hosts. "More like quite the orgy." Frank responded. "I knew the country club had a number of alcoves and niches, but I figured they would be good for the photos. I swear to God, there's a steady stream of twosomes heading out to those little alcoves and gazebos and coming back in ten minutes later, looking, well, looking like they've been very busy!" "I know! It's great!" answered George with the biggest shit-eating grin possible. Amanda started laughing as Jill blushed and Frank sputtered. "You ought to give it a shot, buddy!" It was then that the newlyweds came up. More accurately, Melly staggered up, dragging her bemused husband behind her. "Mom and Dad, Mom and Dad,", she started off, looking at the two sets of parents. "I think we're going to be going. Dave is very horny!" she announced loudly. Dave rolled his eyes at this as her father blushed. Melly was well and truly sloshed. "I mean, I took care of him once already, in the limo, but he really wants some more!" "Okay, dear, I think you should kiss everybody good night now." said Dave with a tolerant smile. He was still quite sober, and began directing his bride in saying good-bye to the others. The parents quickly wished the newlyweds a nice honeymoon; they were flying to Miami and then taking a seven day Caribbean cruise. True to form, Melly replied that she was sure that they would have a good time, since she was leaving all her underwear behind. Dave hustled her out, as their parents shook their heads in amused disbelief. "I hope like hell she has a hangover tomorrow." announced Frank ruefully. "A bad one!" agreed his chagrined wife. *** "I think we should take Gloria's car over to the Marriott. She and I both have rooms there and we can bring you back for your car in the morning." said Charlie. The teen had one arm around Gloria's waist and the other around Karen Swenson's, the maid of honor. "I can't believe I'm doing this." Karen muttered to no one in particular. Gloria nodded agreement in a half- amused, half-amazed state. Charlie gave them both an easy grin and leaned in to nuzzle their necks, one after the other. Ever since he had slid the garter up Gloria's leg and Karen and confronted them afterwards, he had been working wholeheartedly at setting the rest of the evening up. In fifteen minutes, maybe less, he would have succeeded. Charlie Talbot had an appreciation of all things carnal that went far beyond his years. In particular, he enjoyed partaking of the pleasures of the flesh with beautiful women who were older, but as he had eagerly discovered, not necessarily more experienced than he. He suspected that it all stemmed from his first fuck, when the horny mother of his best friend had come on to him when he was just a tall and gangly twelve, and he had allowed himself to be used in the pool house. Mrs. Cooper had been very instructional that summer. He also had a taste for threesomes, which he attributed to the Johnson twins, when he was fifteen and they were sixteen. He had been dating and screwing Becky for several weeks when she had invited him down to the family room in the basement one afternoon. After laying a comforter on the carpet, she had stripped them both and then laid Charlie on his back and climbed on top. Afterwards, she had kissed him and scampered off to the bathroom across the room. A few minutes later she had returned, and immediately began kissing him and fondling his stiffening cock, then mounted him a second time. Afterwards, sensing something amiss, he had examined the wrist bracelet, to see a large 'V' on it. "Vicky?" he had asked in amazement, to which she had nervously giggled and summoned Becky from the bathroom. She was still naked and explained how she had been bragging to her sister about him and Vicky had demanded a shot at him. They had set up everything and watched the other screw him. They had nervously asked if he was angry, to which he had simply smiled and pulled them both down beside him. Tonight, Charlie had been working on both women nonstop since announcing that there was more than enough of him to go around. Taking both Gloria and Karen out to the dance floor, he had pulled them against him and the three had awkwardly moved around together. Constantly rubbing against them, running his hands along their backs and sides, he would whisper lewdly to each what he wanted to do to them. "Mmmm, I want to feel your nipples. Why don't you remove your bra?" he had told Karen. To her astonishment, she had gone to the ladies room and taken it off, stuffing it into her bag. "I bet that pussy I was rubbing is very, very tasty!" he whispered. "You are out of your mind!" replied a scandalized Gloria, shivering as his fingers ran up her back. "Go take off your panties, so I won't have to wait to find out!" he replied with his easy smile and a wink. Her pussy juice was practically flowing as she protested weakly then scampered off to strip off her panties and hose. By the time he had retrieved a pair of champagne bottles and begun leading the two women to the parking lot, the only clothing either was wearing was their dresses and their heels. He eagerly climbed into the back seat of the Taurus and Gloria and Karen settled in up front. Karen spoke first, as Gloria started the car. "This is crazy!" Charlie grinned and moved forward between the bucket seats. Reaching around awkwardly, he pulled her face towards his and began kissing her fiercely, even as he began fondling her breasts through her dress. After she began moaning, he had relented, then turned towards Gloria, driving and watching them from the corner of her eye. He reached down and cupped a breast through her dress and leaned in to begin licking her neck and ear. Gloria's nipple stiffened abruptly as she began responding, and he let up to keep from getting in an accident. For the rest of the brief drive he alternately nuzzled and licked and fondled the women, to the point where they were practically orgasming in their seats by the time Gloria parked. Charlie led the two women, both practically dazed with sexual anticipation, to his room and led them in. He ostentatiously popped the cork on the first bottle of champagne, then poured it into the plastic cups available. Grinning, he led them in a silent toast, then as they stood before him, he had set his cup down and tossed his jacket and bow tie aside. Moving behind Karen, he had pressed his erection into her ass, eliciting a low moan, then reached around her to Gloria, to pull her thins straps down off her shoulders to the sides of her arms. He smiled as her cleavage deepened and her breathing became shallower, then unzipped Karen's dress and pulled it off her. He stepped away and the dress slid down her slim form to pool at her feet, then he moved to Gloria and repeated the process. The teen stepped back between the two and picked up his cup. Refilling the cups, he sipped as he anticipated the evening's entertainment and looked the older women over frankly. They stared at each other as well, sizing up the opposition as it were, and Charlie considered them an even match. Karen was younger, a blonde with short hair cut in a page boy style, slim, with pert breasts, 'landing strip' muff, and a 'bubble butt.' Gloria, on the other hand, was almost as tall as he, a fleshier brunette with larger, fuller tits and a deep belly button. Her hips were wider and her dark bush was neatly trimmed in a classic bikini triangle. Karen and Gloria smiled at each other and moved towards Charlie. They began rubbing their hands across his chest and trousers, and began to unbutton his shirt. He shifted as needed to allow the two to strip him, then stepped back as the final snap on his pants came loose and they slid down his thighs. Grinning, Karen and Gloria drained the last of the champagne straight from the bottle, then knelt and pulled his boxer shorts down. "Oh, my God!" exclaimed Karen as she saw for the first time what had been pressing against her all evening. "Charlie, it's gorgeous!" agreed Gloria. It wasn't the first time Charlie had heard such words. The first time had been with Mrs. Cooper in the pool house as she had pulled his swim trunks down. Smiling proudly, Charlie twitched his loins and caused his erect cock to jiggle pleasantly. First Gloria, then Karen reached out to began stroking his cock and rubbing their fingers across his nuts. As far as the two women were concerned, Charlie Talbot had the most perfect penis either one had ever seen! Fully eight inches long and three inches in diameter, it curved upwards pleasantly from a pair of large and elongated balls to a large and perfectly shaped dark purple cockhead. Anatomy textbooks could use his cock for a model, except for the fact that every male reading it would feel small and imperfect afterwards. As the two pumped his shaft, a small bead of precum formed. "Let's take this somewhere horizontal, ladies." he suggested, breaking the mood slightly. Giggling like giddy schoolgirls, Karen and Gloria took him by the hands and began leading him to the king size bed. Charlie kicked off his pants and shoes, then sat down on the edge of the bed and peeled off his socks. The women kicked off their high heels, then dragged him back to lay in the center of the bed, with them on either side. Charlie began kissing the two, focusing now on fondling their tits and pussies. He kept one hand on each as they moaned and moved against him, pumping his stiff cock and filling their fingers with precum. "Swing around." he asked. "I want to taste you." he said to no one in particular. Grinning at each other, both Karen and Gloria swung around on the bed so that their pussies were level with Charlie's eager lips, then they dove down to engulf his cock. Charlie began fondling and licking their dripping cunts as he felt their lips and tongues running the length of his cock, sucking down the precum drooling in an endless flow. Suddenly, as he began nibbling on Gloria's tasty clit and fingering Karen's asshole, Karen moaned and began pumping his shaft furiously. Gasping, Charlie began bucking his hips upwards as his come fountained into the air to land on the two women's faces. As Gloria and Karen began licking Charlie's come off his belly and their faces, they gazed wondrously at his limp cock. Magically it stiffened again, to stand proudly before their faces, and both women looked up his torso at him eagerly. "Well, ladies, who gets the first ride on the 'Charlie Express?'", he asked pleasantly. Chapter 6 "Where's your keys, George?" asked Frank conversationally. The last guests had just left and it was just the four of them still at the country club. "In my pocket." replied the father of the groom, confused by the question. "You sure? Let me see them." George shrugged and reached into his pocket, pulling them out and jingling them in Dave's face. "You're right." remarked Frank, reaching out and snagging them. He thrust them into his pocket. "You won't be needing them tonight." "What!?!?" roared George Talbot. "What the hell?!" He moved towards Frank menacingly, only to stumble against a table and stop. "You are in no condition to drive. You can have these back tomorrow." As Amanda and Jill watched, George lurched towards Frank a second time, swearing he was sober as a judge, and Frank simply backed away. After he stumbled against a second table, though, he stopped and straightened up. Shaking the cobwebs from his head, he took a deep breath. "You're right. I can't drive. I apologize." Taking another deep breath, he said, "Actually, I'm not drunk, just not sober enough to drive." "Should we call a cab?" asked Jill, slipping an arm around her husband's waist. "Oh hell, stay at our place. You'll never catch a cab at this time of night, not for a drive all the way to the other side of town." answered Amanda. "We can drive you back in the morning. Besides, it's not like we don't have a spare room now, is it?" The others snickered at this comment and George shrugged his shoulders in acquiescence. "Goody!" answered Jill. She grabbed Amanda's hand and pulled her towards the bar. "Hey, you've paid for this already, so let's not leave any behind." She pulled Amanda behind the bar, where the bartender was starting to clean up. Pointing to an ice filled chest on the floor with several bottles of champagne, she snagged two and handed them to her hostess. Taking another two for herself, she said, "Waste not, want not!" Frank and George smiled and escorted the two women to Frank's Buick. "You'll never fit in the back." Jill told her husband. "You two sit up front and Amanda and I will sit back here." George gave an amiable "Okay." and climbed into the passenger side after shutting the rear door on the two women. He smiled ruefully at Frank, knowing his wife was right. He was too tall for almost any back seat. It was only a fifteen minute drive from the country club to the Jellicoe's, as opposed to over forty-five to the hotel on the other side of the city where George and Jill were staying. Along the way, the men up front were mystified by the peals of laughter echoing from the rear. These had started after Jill had opened one of the bottles of champagne, causing the cork to rebound around the interior, much to Frank's dismay. "Hey, keep that down. I don't need to be pulled over by a cop!" Jill and Amanda laughed at this, then Amanda stared as Jill mimed giving the foaming bottle a hand job. She whooped in laughter, then mimed giving one of her bottles a blow job, causing Jill to burst into laughter. The two women practically drained the bottle between them, making the crudest of sexual mimicry to each other, and were quite drunk by the time their husbands got them out of the car. George took the bottle and drank from it, then passed it to Frank, who drained it. "Another dead soldier." he quipped. Jill held up the second bottle she was carrying. "Reinforcements!" "Christ!" Frank let them inside the house, at which point both his wife and Jill announced that they needed the bathroom. Frank simply shook his head in rueful disgust and took the bottles away from Amanda. Jill held on to hers as she followed Amanda upstairs, oohing as she was shown around. Frank led George into the living room and settled onto the couch. Looking around, George spotted the wet bar and moved behind it, pulling four flutes out and setting them on the bar. He opened the bottle of champagne much more decorously than his wife, and poured some for Frank and himself. "You didn't really, you know, in the garden...?" asked Frank skeptically as he accepted his flute. The Wedding George grinned maniacally. "Damn straight! I noticed what was going on and told Jill. It was her idea." "You're shitting me!" "Like hell! We went out back and watched through the bushes as some girl gave a hummer to one of the ushers. It turned her on so much that she led me to a gazebo way out back and gave me one. Topless, too!" "Shit!" said Frank with a laugh. "Yeah, later on, when you saw me diddling Jill, that was sort of a thank you, you know?" George laughed. "Come on, don't tell me you didn't want to nail Amanda? She was looking way too good for you not to want some of that!" It was Frank's turn to waggle his eyebrows lasciviously. "Not there, but earlier, at the church, in the men's room..." *** "...bent over , taking it from the rear. It was great!" commented Amanda to Jill. "He had my skirt around my waist and my top open and pulled down and he was just banging away. Anybody could have come in!" The two women had found their way to the master bath, where they had unselfconsciously relieved themselves on the toilet and were now gabbing to each other as they worked on the second bottle of champagne. "Oh, that sounds so hot!" exclaimed Jill. "I hope I get some more tonight from George! I am so horny I could just go bust! I mean, I gave him a titty fuck and a BJ out in the gazebo, and he fingerfucked me later, but I am still just incredibly horny!" Amanda grinned at this. "Listen, go take a cold shower and leave your dress here. I'll let you have one of my robes. I know I need a bath." "So go ahead." Jill left the bathroom and went back into the master bedroom, leaving the door open. Through the door she watched as Amanda stripped off her dress, then peeled her underwear and stockings off. Pussy juice was practically running down her own legs as she watched her curvaceous hostess through the glass door of the shower. She hurriedly stripped off her own clothing, then padded softly back into the bath. Pulling open the door, she stepped inside, laughing at the shock Amanda showed on her face. "I couldn't wait!" "Uhhh..." "Turn around, I'll do your back." said Jill as she luxuriated under the hot water. Dumbfounded, Amanda turned away, then shivered at Jill's touch as the tall blonde began running the soap across her back. In short order, Jill was providing a very sensual massage as part of the cleaning process. Amanda gave an involuntary groan as Jill ran her fingers along the crack of her ass. "Do you and Frank ever play on the side?" asked Jill softly. She ran a pair of soapy hands around to Amanda's navel and raised them up under her tits, cupping them gently before withdrawing. "Ever do any swinging or swapping?" Startled, Amanda turned slowly to face Jill. Jill kept her hands at the same height, so that when they were facing each other, she was fondling Amanda's large and puffy nipples. Amanda gave a quiet squeal of pleasure, then nodded mutely. "Good, cause George and I have this little thing we like to do." Jill lowered one hand to Amanda's slickly nude crotch and began running a finger through her pussy lips. "See, George has a tendency to fool around on me. I caught him once when I flew out to meet him on a business trip when he wasn't expecting me and I walked in on him and a secretary on the bed. What happened was that I didn't get pissed, I got horny. I made the girl do me as well as George. I discovered I was bi." This was said almost in a whisper, as she leaned forward against a quivering Amanda, leaning in to lick her ear and neck. Amanda gasped as her body took over, shaking as she pulsed through a shattering orgasm. Jill continued fondling Amanda until the shorter brunette pulled away, gasping for breath. "Oh God, I've never..." "Did you like that?" asked Jill with a smile. "Jesus, yes!" "Then do it to me. Later, we can go down and do the guys together. Would you like that?" she asked with a grin. Amanda shyly nodded, blushing as she did. "I don't know...I've never done this before..." Jill smiled and took Amanda's hands, pulling them to her own substantial tits. "Touch me like you want to be touched..." *** "Getting settled in, dear?" asked George of his wife curiously. She and Amanda had just come down the stairs to the living room dressed in nothing more than very short bathrobes. It was obvious that both women had showered and freshened up, but it was also obvious that Amanda and Jill were not precisely the same size. Specifically, Jill was several inches taller than Amanda, and the rather short silk robe rose alarmingly high on her legs, high enough so that if she did not move carefully her ass and pussy would be on display. "Uh, champagne, honey?" asked Frank of his wife. He was eyeing Amanda closely also. Her robe was in the proper size, but quite sheer. Her magnificent tits were highlighted by the practically transparent fabric, and only the layering below the waist where the robe wrapped kept her pussy from showing. Both women were barefoot and quite obviously naked beneath the robes. "Please darling." she answered sweetly. Frank stood quickly and scurried to the bar to bring back another pair of flutes, and turned around to find that Jill was curled up comfortably on her husband's lap. This action caused her robe to gape open at the bottom and show her cunt to the rest of the room. She smiled at him and spread her legs slightly. His eyes were drawn like steel to a magnet at the sight. Feeling his wife's amused stare, Frank came back to his armchair and sat down after handing both women their champagne. Smiling demurely, Amanda settled back onto his lap, and her robe untied in the process. Now, exposed completely as the flimsy fabric wafted away from her lushness, it was George's turn to stare appreciatively. "Uh, Amanda, what is going on?" asked Frank. "Well, Frank, you know how we sometimes get together with Bob and Carol? Well, Jill and I got to talking about it and she was curious about it." Jill nodded at her wide-eyed husband. "Uh, huh! I mean, we've only done threesomes and I wanted to try something a little different. I already turned Amanda on to girls!" Amanda blushed at this as Frank's head whipped around to her, but she grinned and nodded agreement. "So, we are going to swap off and fuck you guys. I mean, if you don't mind?" She stood up and let her robe fall from her shoulders then stood by George. Jill stood up and stripped her robe and went to Frank with a smile. "Jesus Christ!" exclaimed Frank lowly. He glanced at his guest, who gave him a smile and stood to remove his own clothing. Frank hopped up and began stripping his clothes off, with enthusiastic help from Jill. In moments the four were standing naked, grinning as they contemplated each other, and Frank's and George's erections were competing for the title of biggest and horniest. George broke the spell by dropping to the carpet, shoving clothes away and stretching out. Pulling a throw pillow under his head, he lazed back, his cock swinging upright, and said, "Man, oh man! I want to watch!" Frank laughed and agreed, sinking down and assuming a place a few feet to the side of his friend. "Come on ladies, it is time for the show!" Smiling, Amanda and Jill decided to warm up for the main event by warming each other up. Kneeling in front of their desperately horny husbands, they allowed their fingers and lips free rein over their bodies, first their own, and then as they became bolder, each other's. Amanda began by gently running her fingertips across Jill's nipples, eliciting a pleasant moan from Jill, who responded by thrusting one hand between her own legs and the other between Jill's. Both cunts were hot and slickly wet, and Frank stared in amazement as Jill brought her glistening fingers out of her cunt and lifted them to his wife's lips. Amanda licked off Jill's come, then twisted around. Throwing a leg over George's waist, she lowered herself onto the cock he aimed at her pussy. Jill impaled herself on Frank and the foursome began fucking in earnest. There was little love in this coupling, the passion was a raw sexuality that needed an immediate and urgent release. Amanda and Jill began moaning in orgasm almost from the moment they began riding their partner's massive cocks, and both men began pinching and fondling the women's stiff nipples and heaving breasts as soon as they could grab them. Amanda and Jill fucked the two men like women possessed by demons, sex demons, thrusting their fingers into their groins to rub their clits and scratch and paw at the cocks thrusting up into them. Within minutes, first Frank, then George groaned in relief, as back arching and hips thrusting, each man spewed an evening's come into the other's wife. "Sweet Jesus!" panted George quietly, looking across at his wife slowly disentangling herself from Frank. A noticeable sheen of perspiration covered the pair, a sheen he thought wryly, was more than matched by the sweat that he and Amanda had generated. She clambered upright, and George raised himself on his elbows. "That was...was..." He was at a loss for words erotic enough to describe the scene. "No shit." agreed Frank as he lifted himself up and sank down onto the couch. Frank dragged himself upright and sat down next to him, staring as the two women, invigorated by the encounter, planned the next round. Jill opened the final bottle of champagne and poured out another round, which was gratefully consumed by everyone. "Amanda", she asked, "you swallow, right?" "Sure." replied the happy hostess. She wasn't precisely sure where this was going, but she decided to play along a bit further. "And you've given Frank a blowjob after fucking him, right?" "Occasionally." Amanda agreed. She glanced at Frank and he seemed as clueless as she was. "Well, you know how good his come tastes mixed with yours?" Amanda nodded in agreement, grasping the direction of the discussion. "Well, it tastes even better when there's a whole load mixed in with a load of pussy juice." She pointed lewdly at her sopping cunt, where come and juice was leaking out of her pussy lips onto her thighs. She sat down between the two men and spread her legs wide. "Clean me up while I warm the boys up!" She grabbed Frank's and George's cocks, one in each hand, and began stroking them alive. Amanda laughed, and to her husband's amazement, knelt between Jill long and outstretched legs, and lowered her face to Jill's steaming snatch. During their occasional swaps with their friends, it had simply been wife swapping, no bisexuality or lesbianism involved! Jill gasped as Amanda's tongue snaked out to begin licking the come and pussy juice leaking from her. Her grip on the two cocks tightened, then she resumed pumping the stiffening shafts as Amanda's lips and tongue went into a decadently wonderful rhythm on her cunt. Amanda's first cunt licking session proved she was a natural, better than either of the men, since she knew precisely how she wanted to be eaten and proceeded to do the same to Jill. Above her, Jill moaned and thrashed about in an endless low key orgasm as, Frank's come long since devoured, she poured out a fresh batch of her own juice to Amanda's questing lips. By now, both men were thoroughly revived, and their cocks were stiff and in need of relief. Frank started things off by standing, and as he looked down on his wife's glazed and ecstatic face, said, "Hey, man, feed her some cock, while I fuck Amanda some more!" So saying, he moved around behind Amanda, still eating out Jill. Amanda happily shifted her legs, spreading them wide to allow George an easy fuck, then looked up to watch as her husband knelt on the couch. Jill opened her mouth wide and Frank moved in, feeding her his cock. Then Amanda moaned with another orgasm as Frank pushed into her slowly, a single, non-stop entry that bottomed out in her come filled pussy. Come dribbled down the inside of her thighs as the massive piston pumped the excess out, and she lowered her face greedily to Jill's hot pussy. Jill sucked noisily as she pumped the shaft that Frank was thrusting into her mouth. He had a large cock, but one that was roughly the same size as her husband, and she had sucked him off so often that she easily handled Frank's eager face fucking. Out of the corner of her eye she could see George slamming into Amanda doggy style, and when he bottomed out, he was shoving her face into his wife's cunt. Jill was coming as much as any of the others when she felt Frank's cock expand and begin pumping a hot load of jism into her mouth. She allowed it to dribble out, running down her lips and chin onto her tits; when George pulled his limp dick from Amanda, she leaned forward and sucked Frank's come off Jill. Frank and George drained the last dregs from the champagne bottle, shaking their heads in disbelief at how the night had turned out. Frank set the bottle down, then stood up. "Listen, why don't we move this upstairs to the bedroom. We've got a fair sized bed, and I've got maybe one good fuck left in me tonight before I die, and I would like it to be on a nice comfortable bed. Pardon me ladies, but I am getting way too old to be doing gymastics!" Jill and Amanda laughed, especially when George stood and helped them to their feet, saying, "Great idea. I'm even older, and I am going to need some hardcore incentives. Specifically, you two are going to have to get into some serious sixty-nine, and then give a really, really good blow job before I am stiff again." Frank and Amanda led the way up the stairs and down the hallway to the oversized bed in their room. "Listen, once we do get up again, I want to try something I have always wanted to try." "Frank?" asked Amanda curiously, as she and Jill began moving into position on their sides. "I want to make one of you two a sandwich." he said with a grin. George seemed stunned by the idea, though Amanda and Jill both warmed to the idea. "You mean, like girl-boy-girl, front to back, pussy and ass?" asked Jill. "That is so cool! Me first!" "Okay, but I'm next!" replied their hostess. "Hey, you guys need to come out to Chicago sometime soon for a visit!" said Jill, as she began stroking Amanda's come filled cunt. "We'll get rid of Charlie somehow and party down!" Amanda shuddered and lowered her face to Jill's snatch. "Deal!" The Wedding - A Screenplay "The Wedding" Scene: Hotel room, Mother and Daughter's faces are seen in a mirror, the Mother is putting a veil onto her daughter's head. Mom: Oh, Julie, darling, you look so beautiful. I'm just so happy that you're getting married today and have found your one true love. (Julie, smiling, looks at herself in the mirror. Shifts her gaze to her mother, and her smile fades and her face clouds.) Julie: Momma, I love you so much and I should be so happy, but... Mom: What? But WHAT, sweetheart? We've traveled here to your dream destination wedding and all of our friends and family are getting ready to watch you join your special man to be married forever! Julie: But it's all wrong! I just can't do it, Momma! Mom: Julie, honey, it is totally normal for a bride to get nervous and have second thoughts just as her special moment approaches. Don't worry about it. (Mom pulls Julie into a hug from behind - both still looking in the mirror) Mom (cont): It's just jitters, sweetie. I felt the same thing before I married your father and I've been ... happy. Julie: Have you, Mom? Have you really been happy? I mean, Dad's a good man, but has it been everything you thought it should be? Is marriage really the right thing? Mom: Why, Julie! What's gotten into you? Of course, marriage hasn't always been perfect. It takes work and compromise, but it creates the structure that our whole lives are built on. It's the foundation of everything else! (Mom looks closer at Julie's face, then spins her to face her - no longer looking in the mirror. The camera pulls back to show them standing face-to-face, both dressed in white satin bra, panties, and stockings. Mom keeps hold of Julie's hands and catches her eyes) Mom: but I can see there's something really bothering you, sweetheart. What? What is it? Never mind about the guests and the preparations and everything. If this really isn't right, you have to tell me! (Julie starts to sniffle) Julie: Oh, Momma! I caught Tyler looking at... looking at... PORN online! As if I wasn't enough for him. As if I wasn't what he really wanted. I feel so dirty and rejected! Mom: Julie, honey, don't do that. Don't worry. Men just do look at naked women and it doesn't mean anything. Your father... Julie (Interrupting): EW! MOM! I don't want to hear about Daddy ogling women! GROSS! Mom: All I'm saying, honey, is that all men do it. And a lot of women, too, dear, I sometimes.. Julie: (Interrupting): MOM! EW! REALLY, Mom! Mom: Julie, dear, now listen to me! Sex is just a part of life - and it's really important - particularly if you do it wrong. It can really mess up a marriage. But I've *heard* that if you embrace it and bring it into your life, it is beautiful and special and wonderful. (Mom winks): and *hot*! (Julie looks doubtful, but keeps listening. Sighs, and tilts her head, looking Mom in the eyes). Mom: Honey, it's just a myth that any one person can always satisfy any other person sexually. I like to look at pictures of young studs with their hunky muscles oiled up and just so - well - so artistic. I have to admit that your fiance, Tyler, cuts quite an image in his bathing trunks. Julie: MOM!! You've got the hots for my fiance! The man I'm about to marry? Tyler? Really? You COUGAR! (Julie takes a moment, takes a breath, then looks back to Mom) Julie: Well, I have to tell you that the porn sites he was looking at - were all Cougar sites. He was looking at older women. I looked thru his browsing history and he's had a subscription to a half-dozen sites for quite awhile. Oh, Mom, that's the problem: I've seen the way he looks at you when you're not looking - and I think he wants YOU more than he wants ME. (Mom catches her breath. Can't help herself. Is lost in the thought of Tyler wanting HER - despite it being a devastating revelation for the impending wedding. She is clearly both very complimented and getting hot thinking about it - while feeling so badly for her daughter). Mom: Oh, honey! Surely not! He can't possibly... Julie (Interrupting): Let me finish, Mom. He does! I overheard him talking to his buddies about your perfect chest and your tight butt and ... what he wanted to do to you. To YOU! (Mom starts to object, but Julie holds up a finger to stop her) Julie: and you know what, Mom? The thing that really bothers me the most? (both of them are shaking their heads, looking at each other, fighting off tears) Julie: What bothers me most, is that I really don't mind! Honestly, I've been getting really hot looking at Ashley. Mom: Ashley? ASHLEY your maid-of-honor Ashley? Your best friend since you were in kindergarten who now has those hot smokey eyes and those amazing tits and (Mom is clearly losing her judgement - getting wound up) Mom: and her... oh, my, Julie my dear, are you a lesbian? You? Julie: I don't know, Mom. I do like guys, but Ashley and I made out a couple of times "just practicing for when we got boyfriends" and, honestly, (Julie gets a dreamy look in her eyes and kind of hugs herself) Julie: oh, honestly, Mom, I've never felt so... alive, so amazing, so consumed with LUST as when I was with Ashley. (Mom and Julie look at each other sadly, feeling so badly for each other, shaking their heads) (But then their mouths begin to curl up at the sides. They start stealing glances at each others' eyes, then they break into full-on smiles - then begin to laugh - holding each other and howling - clinging to each other - crying and laughing and letting all of the pent-up repression and emotion come spilling out). (They move to the bed and sit on it - together - hugging each other and slowly catching their breath) (They sit in silence for awhile, just looking at each other - glancing up, then away, then back). Julie: So. Mom. Mother. Momma. What do I *do*??? (Mom thinks for a bit more, then comes to a decision, squares her shoulders, and looks Julie in the eyes - holding both hands again). Mom: Well, dear. Daughter. Sweetheart. I think it's time for us to stop pretending - stop doing what we're expected to do - and go get what we really want. (Julie looks at her mother, questioning) Mom: I say that everybody else probably feels the same way we do and would love to be released from their expectations, too. We've really run late here and I expect that everybody is already out on the lawn by the ocean - waiting for us to start the ceremony. *I* say that we just march out there, grab the partners we *really* want and start a sexual free-for-all right there - and invite everybody else to join in! (Grabbing Julie by the hand and pulling her to her feet and out the door) Mom: Never mind our dresses, we wouldn't have them on very long anyway. Come on! Right like this. Right Now. It's now or never, Julie! (as they are running down the hotel hall in their underwear) Julie: Yes, Mom, YES! Let's go give all our guests a wedding they'll NEVER forget! (Blackout) The Wedding and Hilary Here I was again at another boring wedding, knowing only a few of the guests, being the cousin of the groom. I have always hated weddings because most of the people there are either married or with a date and I am usually not. That feeling of being the odd one out and wishing that I could be with someone special too, is what I hate the most. It was hot and humid and I was uncomfortable being all dressed up. I tried not to let on that I was not having fun, because it was a special day for the bride and groom. Then I seen her, a cute girl that was part of the bridal party and after watching her for a while, I noticed that she too was alone and just sitting around watching the others. She was petite and had brown shoulder length hair and beautiful brown eyes with a great body. Her dress was white and had a sparkle to it when the light would strike it, accentuating her tanned skin. She was sitting there just watching people like I had been doing. I finally mustard up the courage to walk over and talk to her. "Hi, I'm Alex and I was wondering if you would like some company," I said to her. She replied, "I would like that, my name is Hilary and I don't know too many people her." After a little bit of small talk, we started to become more relaxed and comfortable with each other. We were finding out that we had a lot of similarities. After more chatting and consumption of a lot of drinks, we started to reveal to each other how lonely we were and found that we both hadn't much luck in the relationship department. We danced to a few slow songs and had a few more drinks, and then the DJ announced that this would be the last song for the evening. Wow, were did all the time go? I guess the drinks had helped me with my courage, as I found myself asking her if she would like to come up to my room at the hotel for a while. She surprised me with a yes answer and we were on our way. Up in the room, things seem to become a little tenser again and we talked a little, then I figured what the hell do I have to loose and I gave her a soft kiss on her lips. She was hesitant at first, and then started to respond, kissing me back. We were kissing some more as I started to run my hands across her breasts, rubbing lightly on her nipples with my fingertips. She started to kiss me back harder and she started to take off my shirt & tie. We broke our lips apart and we both started to undress ourselves and climbed back on the bed. I undid her bra and went right to her beautiful mountains of flesh with my mouth. Her nipples instantly responded by hardening to little buds. I continued assault her breasts with my mouth while reaching down to rub my fingers gently over her mound on the outside of her panties. They were wet with her juices and I felt her body tense as I ran my fingers lightly up & then down her slit. We both struggled with out breaking our bond, to remove her panties and finally she was able to give them a fling off her foot and onto the floor. My fingers found a new place play and she started to moan quietly as I was rubbing her clit lightly in-between my fingers. I moved my body around so that I could try my mouth and tongue on her pussy. This was something new to me; I had never gotten further with a girl than fingering her love-hole. I guess I was doing ok as Hilary started to move her hips up and down to meet my tongue as I started to slide it in and out of her opening. My cock was rock hard and I knew that it wouldn't take much on her part before I would blow. She grabbed the waistband of my boxers and slid them off in one quick motion and tossed them to the floor. As she grabbed my dick and started to put in her warm mouth, I couldn't hold back as I involuntarily shot a hot load of cum all over her lips, face and neck. I apologized, feeling embarrassed and disappointed with myself. She said that it was ok, she liked what I was doing to her, just continue doing what you have been. As I did she played with my deflated cock with her hands and occasionally would flick the tip with her tongue and take it into her mouth then pull it out. Before long I could feel my cock getting stiffer. She started breathing heavier and was gyrating her hips faster and harder against my face and tongue as her body tightened up with her first orgasm. Her juices started to run and my tongue lapped it up, the taste was intoxicating. My cock was now hard again and ready for more action. I spread her legs apart and ran the tip of my dick up and down the well-lubricated outer lips of her pussy. She moaned and then looked up at me with a somewhat scared look on her face. I stopped and asked her if everything was alright. "I am a virgin, I have never had sex," Hilary said. A small chuckle slipped out as I replied, "Neither have I, that is why I came so fast before." "Please continue, I want you to make love to me, but please be gentle with me," Hilary whispered. I took my place again and started to rub my cock again against her pussy, bringing it back to a hardened state. I pressed light against her opening and I could feel the head of my cock enter her tight opening. I started taking short strokes in and out, pushing in a little deeper on every stroke. Then I felt some resistance and I could see a look of fear on her face, and a tear come to her eye. She nodded at me, to go ahead and take her cherry, as she was taking mine. Two virgins, making love for the first time. I pushed hard, tearing thru her hymen, and held my cock still while being planted deep into her cunt for the first time. I started to pump again, slowly as I kissed her lips and nibbled on her earlobe. It didn't take long, her pussy was tight and I could feel the warm tingling sensation come over me as I shot a wad of hot cum deep into her womb for the first time. We both looked at each other for a few seconds, and then at the same time said "Thank You" to each other. I laid down next to her and pulled her into my arms as we fell off to sleep. The next morning, we got up, dressed and went to the gift opening, together. We have been together ever since. Next week we are moving into a new apartment and are planning our wedding for next spring. What do you know; sometimes you can find love at a wedding! The Wedding and Honeymoon Start Once again I must thank Jill for her help, input and support without which this would have meant a premature end to the storyline. If you don't like reading sex stories where couples or more act out graphic sex acts, don't bother reading any further especially the usual trolls who seem to find something wrong with every story. ***** The continuation of Dave & Jill... The day had finally arrived for Jill and Dave; it was a simple yet well attended affair. Guests from both sides of the family had attended, the ceremony held at the hotel where the reception for the fifty guests that had accepted their invitations was still going on. The two newlyweds had looked lovely, her wedding dress had drawn many admiring glances from both female and male attendees, the plunging neckline and the almost see through material had outlined her well toned body. Jill recalled the effort at the gym had been well worth it as many of the female guests, and several male guests had commented on how well she looked. Dave was of course well pleased and kept whispering in her ear whenever they had a minute, about what he wanted to do to her as soon as possible. Jill had blushed on several of the occasions at his rather erotic suggestions and eventually had told him to behave himself their time would come soon enough. However Dave had other ideas and when he spotted her going to the toilet he followed until he was sure no one else was present, had slipped into the bathroom after his bride, locking the door as he did so. He surprised her as she exited the cubicle, and took her in his arms and kissed her hard and passionately. Her lips met his and locked together attempting to mumble that they would get caught. Dave broke briefly to say "I don't care I need you now" He was already pulling her dress up around her waist and his fingers soon found the gusset of her knickers. Pulling it to the side his fingers found the smooth skin of her pussy and then dipped into her damp sex. Jill moaned softly against his shoulder as he hoisted her onto the shelf that held the sinks. Quickly fumbling for his zipper he pulled out his already hard cock and shoved forward entering his new wife in an instant. There was no fore play only hot rampant sex, heavy breathing and soft gentle moans and the occasional loud "Ahhhh!" escaped one or others mouth as they simply fucked. Urging each other on as the fear of being caught heightened their arousal. Dave was pumping in and out of her pussy as fast as he could. Loud, wet, sloppy sounds could be heard above their panting. "Give it to me baby" Jill pleaded her hips thrusting against his forward thrusts to meet him. "Going to cum!... Going to Cum!" Dave grunted and then held himself deep inside as he did cum. Jill could feel the spurts of his hot seed deep inside her belly. "That good baby fill my belly with your cum!" as she felt him give several hard thrusts against her pussy. Dave retreated and smiled a wicked smile. "Well dear we must get back to the party, so come on!" and he grabbed her hand as she tried to pull her knickers back into place, only partially succeeding. The thin material slid into her wet cum filled slit and she could feel it seeping out past the material. "But I'm not ready!" She squealed, as they stepped out of the toilet and back into the throng of guests mingling around. Several glanced at them and grinned knowing full well what had happened in the ladies toilets. The party continued well into the evening, her inner thighs coated with a mixture of her new husband's cum and her secretions, she was sure people could smell the sex omitting from her as she certainly could. Dave had ensued she stayed amongst the guests had a wicked smile on his face throughout the evening and despite her annoyance at him had finally found it fairly amusing at the possibility of people knowing she had been fucked during the reception. Eventually all the guests were left and behind as they sped off towards their honeymoon. Jill had no idea where they were going until they reached the airport and Dave and she booked in to a flight for the Caribbean. they stood looking out of the panoramic glass at all the other planes coming and going just holding each other as they held their own private thoughts. They were still hugging each other when their flight was called and in what seemed like minutes they were airborne and on their way. After eating the in-flight meal and a bottle of complimentary champagne that the best man had organised as a surprise they settled down and as the flight moved into late evening everyone seemed to settle down to sleep. Dave however had other plans and his hand was soon stroking her inner thighs as she glared at him to behave. His fingers were by now stroking the sensitive area between her legs causing her to open them even further to allow his fingers to excite her even more. "Mmmmm...Ohhhh baby!" her soft moans began to escape from her lips. "Uuuh..Mmm...Oooooh!" little cries escaped as his fingers worked their magic. His fingers were pushing the soft fabric in against her slit making her squirm on the seat. "Ohhh Dave!" she gasped. Dave leant into her ear and whispered "Bathroom at rear of plane NOW!" He stood up and walked back towards the toilet. Jill waited several minutes before plucking up the courage and stepped out into the aisle and followed Dave's route to the toilet. She looked around but it seemed as if everyone was asleep and then she opened the door of the toilet. She almost gasped out loud as Dave sat there with his erect cock in his hand and grinned at her. "Ready to join the mile high club baby?" Dave asked. "Try and stop me!" she groaned. Jill stepped in and Dave stood up in the confined space and managed to wriggle around until he locked the door. Then he sat back down and pulled her trousers and panties down around her ankles before pulling her back onto his lap. Davis cock slid between her buttocks and rubbed along the slit before Jill eased up and using her hand guided his bloated cock into her welcoming pussy. "Aaaaaah fuck!" Cried Jill as Dave took a firm grip on her breasts and began pumping up into her. Before too long Jill was doing the work, bouncing up and down on his cock, as they fucked their way into the membership of the mile high club. Just as they both had their respective orgasms a knock on the door made them hold still, "Are you okay in there?" a voice asked. Dave was the one who answered "Yes, yes won't be a moment!" he called out, before they both started to snigger at the thought that whoever was outside had obviously heard them orgasm together. Upon sorting themselves out they exited to a rather stern faced woman of mature age who looked them up and down before gasping; "Well I never!" Jill found herself looking the lady in the face and saying "I'm not surprised you never!" before she and Dave returned to their seats, giggling like school kids. The next few hours passed quickly and they found themselves clear of passport control and immigration officials outside their honeymoon hotel. "WOW!" was all Jill could say. Upon allocation of their room it looked right out over the ocean and had its own Jacuzzi, hot tub and beach front. Jill could hardly wait and was stripped and into her bikini as quick as she could. The two of them spent the rest of that day sunbathing, swimming and then sunbathing again. Night drew in and after supper they retired to their room. Undressing they both stood naked and looking at each other, a nervousness amongst them that they both laughed at, before coming together and a long lingering kiss prior to hands stroking bodies and touching each other up. Leaning back Dave let himself fall backwards onto the bed, taking Jill with him they landed in a tangle of legs and arms, naked flesh already sticky with sweat sliding together. Passionate kissing progressed into more eager pawing and groping. Jill soon found herself on her back, Dave kissing and licking his way down her body, suckling on her erect nipples, firm buxom breasts and all over her neck and upper torso. Then he slid down his tongue tracing her lower stomach, dipping into her naval and wriggling around making her squeal with delight. His mouth kissed the top of her naked pussy and then all over her outer lips as her legs opened wide to allow him access to her most intimate of areas. "Oh God yes!" Jill panted as his tongue slid into her slit and flicked against her clit. "God Yes, yes! Yes!" she moaned. "I'm going to eat you till you beg for mercy!" said Dave. Then he dived in again and began to suck, lick and probe at her sex as Jill lay back her hands holding her ankles wide apart to allow Dave to increase the arousal she was experiencing. Dave was delving deep inside her pussy now sucking up the love cream that Jill was already secreting from her arousal. "Mmmmph you taste so good baby!" Dave groaned as he briefly came up for air. Jill groaned "Oh don't stop, I love what you do with your tongue! Fuck me with it please!" "Whatever my lover wishes is my command!" groaned Dave. For the next twenty minutes Dave pleasured his new wife with his mouth and tongue until he felt her pussy convulse on his mouth and then Jill came all over his mouth filling his mouth with her love juices. "Oh Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!... I've never came as hard as that from just being eaten out baby!" cried Jill as she came back to earth. Dave then slid up Jill's body, and using her hips pushed her up the bed. Then he used his fingers from his right hand to probe at Jill's pussy, as first one then two and then three fingers began sliding in and out of her pussy easily. Jill then moved herself around on the bed until she could get a hold of Davis thick cock, and began licking, sucking and nibbling on his rock hard cock. Soon Jill was swallowing the entire length deep into her throat as she pleasured her husband with an expert blow job. Jill simply loved the feeling of sucking on his big cock, alternately sucking on his big heavy ball sac and sucking out the pre-cum that was flowing freely from the tip, giving him pleasure, until she had had enough and needed fucked "Fuck me please Dave!" she eventually panted as her sucking and his fingering of her pussy reached a point that required deeper harder penetration. Jill slid back up the bed and Dave lifted her legs up and apart. Before Jill grabbed her ankles and Dave took his hard erect cock in hand and placed it at the entrance to her pussy. Jill was panting like a bitch in heat by now and was pleading with Dave "Don't tease baby put it in please!" Dave however was intent on teasing and just rubbed his turgid member all over her pussy entrance and occasionally slapped her pussy with his cock. "You want it baby? Well tell me how much?" he demanded "For Fucks sake! DO ME NOW!" Jill screamed as his teasing had her humping her ass towards him eager to feel him penetrate her. Dave shoved forward and his cock slid deep inside her in one huge thrust. "Aaaaaah...Oh God yes! Yes! Yes!" Jill moaned. Dave began pounding her pussy harder and harder. Dave at some point had taken grip of Jill's legs and had them almost bent double over her head and shoulders as he administered a sound hard fucking. His cock was like a piston, sliding in and out endlessly of his wife's swollen slick pussy. Fucking his new wife as hard as he ever had, talking dirty to her as he did. "I love fucking your hot pussy, filling it with my big hard cock...yeah Fuck do I not just!..Fucking love it..I'm going to fuck you till you can't walk baby!...I'm going to cum all over you!" Jill was in bliss as Dave fucked the arse of her, he really was giving her the best fucking she had ever had, and it felt like he was fucking the arse of her. Dave felt his balls tighten; lift and then he began to ejaculate; "I'm gonna cum!...I'm gonna cum... here it fucking comes!" Jill felt his cock swell and the first few shots filling her cunt. Then Dave pulled out and several shots hit her body, and her breasts before the final few shots hit her square in the face. Using her hands she scooped his cum up and ate it eagerly from her finger tips. "Fuck! ...Oh Yes.. You are one sexy hot fuck baby!" moaned Dave as he rolled of her. Jill then slid down onto her knees and began sucking and licking his limp, soft, fat and tasty cock. Jill's administrations soon had Dave's cock stirring again as he moaned and groaned in pleasure; "Oh, that feels so good! Don't stop! Keep doing that!" "Just you lie back and enjoy it, I intend making you cum hard and filling my slutty little mouth with all your hot seed!" Said Jill as she returned to sucking his now hard cock Her mouth slid up and down on his thick meaty shaft, slurping and moaning as she did. Jill knew she just loved the feeling of a hard cock in her mouth, hot pulsing and throbbing with lust as she licked, nibbled and sucked on every inch of it. Her hands playing with his balls gently rolling them, then tugging on them and gently squeezing them as she teased, coaxed and attempted to extract a mouthful of his hot sticky seed. Dave was moaning and groaning with pleasure and lust as Jill administered an expert blow job. "Oh god yeah! Yeah oh fuck! Suck my cock bitch!" as Dave become more and more aroused his language got dirtier and dirtier. "You cock sucking tease!" he grunted "Come on bitch suck my balls dry if you can!" Jill squeezed his balls harder and made him gasp, she felt his cock swell in her mouth, and the shaft throbbed harder and got hotter. Just before he came she stopped sucking and said "Come on stud, give me your cum, I want it in my mouth. Cum stud! Cum for me! Cum for your slutty wife!...come on give it to me!" What a nasty hot slut of a wife you are. I think I need to wash your slutty mouth out with a mouthful of my hot sticky cum, you filthy talking wife!" grunted Dave. Then as she placed her mouth over the head once again she felt it expand and finally the first shot of cum hit the back of her throat, before she swallowed more of his shaft down her throat and let Dave pump what seemed like a gallon of spunk into her belly. Once Dave had stopped Cumming she lay down beside him and they cuddled, gently stroking each other. "I love you babes!" said Jill "And I love you sexy! You just blow my mind!" "And there was me thinking I'd just blown you!" Jill teased. "You know what I mean you randy little minx!" said Dave. Both moved into another embrace and Dave nuzzled her neck, earlobes and chin areas while Jill did likewise as they began the task of arousal again. Fifteen minutes later the two of them were aroused again to the point that Dave was hard again. He pulled her to the end of the bed and had her bend over onto the bed, whilst her ass stuck out and up in the air with her legs spread wide. Dave began by rubbing his cock all over her ass and swollen pussy that dripped with their combined juices. "You want it again babes?" he asked. "You bet I do, go on stud put that pussy pleaser inside me and fuck my brains out!" Jill groaned. "You're such a cock hungry slut! I'm gonna fuck you till you can't walk! You ready?" Dave grunted as he shoved his bloated cock head into the dripping, sodden wet pussy of his wife. Jill let him build up a good head of steam pummelling her swollen pussy mercilessly, before she cried out "Go on fill my cunt baby!..Make me scream with that big cock of yours!" Dave yelled out "Hell yeah! Take it like a bitch baby; take every fucking inch and my balls! You little cock hungry slut!" For twenty minutes they fucked each other's brains out, screaming and yelling filthier and filthier comments at each other. "Cock teasing slut" Dave cried "Pussy teasing bastard" Jill yelled. "Come on stud harder! Faster! Harder! Come on call yourself a stud? Fuck me.. Fuck me like you mean it!" Jill would yell at him. "I love how hard your cock gets when I talk dirty to you!" said Jill "And I love the way you talk dirty to me!.. And how your pussy feels sliding around on my cock!" said Dave. The two of them humped, bucked and shagged like rabbits for over an hour, sometimes slowing down then speeding up heightening their inevitable orgasms more and more until finally they both came together, screaming and yelling "OOOOOOH Fuck! Yeah! Yeah!" Panting and moaning, rolling around on the bed as they collapsed in a heap of tangled limbs, Davis cock slipped from her ravaged pussy and a flood of cum poured from the entrance all over the edge of the bed. When they eventually came around they climbed of the bed together and went to shower. As they climbed off the bed the clock said eleven pm they had been making love for several hours now and showing no signs of stopping. Soaping each other up in the shower, the two lovers were soon in another embrace as the water cascaded over them. Jill was on her knees soaping Dave's balls, cock and hips stroking them more gently than were required to wash, more to arouse. It worked, Dave soon had another erection and Jill was soon slurping on its meaty length yet again. Finally Dave lifted her to her feet placed her back against the wall and lifted her legs onto his arms. Kissing each other deeply, Dave felt his cock nudge the wet entrance to her pussy, and one good shove he felt it slide into Jill's wet warm pussy again. Soon with Jill's arms wrapped around his back and her body responding to his thrusts Jill was becoming more aroused each time his balls slapped against her ass. "God you fucker!..I'm yours for tonight use me anyway you want baby!" "I love the way it sounds when we fuck in the shower can you hear it?" asked Jill "Fuck yeah! I sure can baby and it sounds dirty!" said Dave. "Baby don't you dare stop!..Oh My God, I fucking love it when you do that!" Jill said referring to the finger that Dave had placed at the entrance to her ass and was teasing the little rose bud. "I can't believe what your making me feel, what you're doing is driving me wild! Please just do not stop!" moaned Jill "I love pleasuring you, the sounds you make while I do you drive me crazy!.. Your mine baby, tonight you're my bitch I love you so much!" The inevitable end was fast approaching, and several thrusts later Dave began to grunt as he once again felt his balls tighten, lift and start pumping his seed deep inside Jill's pussy. "Ooooh Aaaah fuck that feels good!" cried Jill. After the sex the two once again cleaned each other off, and then returned to the bedroom, where they fell asleep. Several hours later Jill awoke, it was still dark and she could feel the heat of Dave who was lying close beside her and with only a thin sheet covering his body. As her eyes crept down his body and became accustomed to the light she could see his sheet was tented around his groin area. A wicked smile then appeared on her face as she gently lifted the cover off his body and looked hungrily at his erection. Sliding down the bed, she began to stroke his cock with just her hair, making Dave moan in his sleep. Then she used her finger nails to trace along the underside of the shaft, before doing likewise to his heavy ball sac. Finally as Dave began to respond more even whilst still asleep she slid his cock head into her mouth and began sucking on it like a lollipop. Eventually even Dave had to awake and Jill felt his hands on the back of her head, pushing her down so she swallowed more and more of his cock shaft. "Mmmmmmph!" she moaned. When she eventually came up for air she moaned "Just force my head down and make me swallow it all!...show me who's boss!" Dave entwined her hair in his fists and began making her lift up and down on his shaft with her making loud wet slurping noises. "I love sucking your cock" she moaned "cum for me baby, cum in my mouth, let me taste your baby juice honey!" The Wedding and Honeymoon Start Dave however had other ideas and had no intention of allowing this load to go anywhere else other than deep inside her belly. Pulling her up towards him he rolled her onto her back and lay across her body. His hard cock was nudging against her wet sex eager to enter her willing body yet again. Jill lowered on hand and took a grip of his cock "Right there give me that big cock!" "Dave your cock is such a pussy pleaser, I love it!" she moaned "Now give it to me hard, fast and make me cum hard!" "You're not so bad yourself, your pussy is so wet and feels great on my cock!" grunted Dave. Jill could feel the long hard cock piercing into her, entering exiting and re-entering her body, she moved her legs further apart, hooked her legs over Dave's back and wrapped her ankles together. Wet sexy sounds filled the room, as sighs of pleasure occasionally joined them. Soon they were meeting each other's thrusts. They continued like that until Jill moaned to Dave that she was ready to cum again. His big thick cock was pounding her insides at just the right point and her orgasm was inevitable "I'm gonna cum baby!" she moaned "give it to me hard and fast! Pleeeease!" Dave as always was only too willing to oblige. Another dozen or so hard deep and fast strokes took Jill over the edge. "Oh god I'm Cumming. Keep fucking me!" Dave kept fucking her harder, driving his cock into her dripping wet pussy time and time again. Until long after Jill's orgasm had subsided he continued pumping her pussy hard, sweat dripping from his brow as he pushed himself towards his own orgasm. He eventually felt it building up inside his body until it exploded, a huge surge of release flooded out of the end of his cock and blasted itself deep inside Jill's belly. Jill lay breathless under him and a deep glow of pleasure seemed to emit from her body. Dave looked at her longingly as she panted; "That was fucking great! The best fucking I've had in a long time!" Jill watched as Dave climbed off her body, and saw his cock covered in their juices, it was just too good an opportunity to miss and she slid down and licked, sucked and sucked the object of her never ending pleasure clean. It was only then that the pair noticed the Dawn light pushing its way up over the oceans horizon. Holding each other in their arms they stood watching the day emerge and sighed together. Little or no sleep had meant a night of pure wedded passion between man and wife and here a new day started. After breakfast, Jill and Dave had walked along the beach hand in hand until they found a small cove where privacy was easier to obtain, there they laid down on the towels they stretched out atop the sand and laid down to sunbathe. Some hours later as they dozed a shadow fell across them as Jill covered her eyes and looked up to see a young woman standing close by. "Hi there!" she said "sorry to intrude I saw you this morning at breakfast I'm staying at the hotel also, in the room next to you in fact!" Jill felt her face flush and Dave who was now awake found himself offering an explanation of being on honeymoon and apologies for any embarrassment she may have felt due to their loud lovemaking "Not at all!" she replied "I was just jealous of the servicing your husband was obviously administering! You see I have just split up with my fiancée and he stayed back home and I came myself so yes only jealousy for what I am missing!... a right good seeing too!" Jill found herself blushing again and for whatever reason said "why don't you join us this evening for dinner?" Little did Jill know what that would lead too... TBC The Wedding Anniversary It's a warm summers evening in the middle of July and here I am tied face down naked to the kitchen table with a vibrator sticking out of my arse. It all began a few hours ago when I returned home from a hard day at the office. I walked in to find my wife Susan all dressed up ready to kill, only the look on her face said it was me she was going to kill. She promptly informed me I was supposed to have been home two hours ago and we were supposed to be going out to dinner for our wedding anniversary. After much groveling I finally convinced her to have a night in with the promise of a dirty weekend away no expense spared, and a dam good shag tonight where she could call the shots. Okay she said turning all dominant, we'll do it on the kitchen table, you go in and get undressed while I go upstairs and change into something more appropriate. Ten minutes later here was I sitting on the kitchen table naked with a big grin on my face and an even bigger hard-on in my hand when my wife walked in. Now Susan is only 5'2" but tonight she looked over 6'0" as she walked in wearing a short rubber dress, 4" black leather heels and bright red lipstick that set off her flame red hair. The rubber dress had the effect of squeezing her 40" tits up and out, squashing her waist in so small I could get my hands to meet round it, and finishing so high up her legs that she was unable to wear stockings. 'Like what you see?' she said, bending over to get something out of the refrigerator. As she did this I could just see the tiny pair of red knickers she had on and remembed that they were the crotchless ones I had bought her a couple of weeks previously. She turned round to show me the can of whipped cream she had taken out. " Well don't just sit there playing with your cock, lie down I want to try out something I've been dreaming of for ages", she said, with a wicked and frightening look on her face. Slowly I lay back and as I did so up came my cock sticking out like a fag pole." Mmm, what shall I do about that? Its not as if you've been a good boy, I don't think we should make things to easy tonight, and you did say I could do what I liked!" she said. With that she produced a small ball of string." Spread your arms and legs I want to tie you down" she said. Well in the past we had played around with mild bondage but it had always been me who tied her up and extracted my every whim, maybe this time it might be fun to be on the receiving end. It took a few minutes for her to tie down my legs to the table, especially as I kept having a quick grope under her dress, and at one point even managed to get a finger inside her cunt to find it dripping wet. When she was finally finished she shook the can of cream and proceeded to turn my cock into a large white cone, giggling all the time and pushing her arse close to hand but just out of reach.' Mmm we need something to top it off with she said just as the door bell rang, now don't go away she said and ran off to answer it leaving the door slightly ajar. I could hear voices and some giggles for several minutes but try as I might I couldn't make out the conversation. Susan came back in and said I had to keep quiet as it was Derek wanting to know if we wanted to go out on the town for our anniversary. Derek is one of our friends, he's 6'4" black and in the local rugby team, I said did it look as thought I wanted to go out and for her to get rid of him as quickly as possible. Suddenly she turned angry complaining that we never went out any more and that tonight was her night and she could call the shots, she said she was going out without me and I would have to wait for my fuck until she'd had some fun herself. She turned round and went back into the living room and began to flirt with Derek again. Finally she returned and with a giggle said Derek was going to look after her, she took out a jar of cherries and put one on top of my cream mountain before carefully inserting one under her dress into her fanny, saying that I could have that one latter; provided she didn't let anybody else have it first. Then with a wicked laugh and a kiss on one of my nipples she left, I could hear a deep male voice telling her that he would take extra special care of her tonight since I was unavailable and then the front door slammed. Several hours later the front door slammed again and Sue walked into the kitchen, she didn't say anything but got a chair and placed it in front of my head and climbed on top. Slowly she rolled up the hem of her dress and lowed her pussy down onto my mouth. As she came down I noticed she was knickerless but was quickly smothered in soft warm wet flesh before I could say a word, it was then that I felt her lips slide down my creamy cock and suck off the carefully placed cherry. I began to lick round the outer folds of her quim and gather up some of the vast amounts of creamy fluid ozing out of her cunt and had to swallow several times before I could go to work with my tongue on the inside. I worked round and round feeling for her cherry, the one she had put in earlier, but to my dismay couldn t find it; suddenly I heard somebody go into the fridge. Susan slowly got off, turned round on the table and moved backwards so that she could impale herself on my waiting cock, only to give me a clear view of Derek with a pot of chocolate pudding and a spoon." Hi", he said, as Sue slowly began to pump my cock in and out of her creamy cunt while pinching at my nipples. At this point I had to ask what was going on, why hadn't she any knickers on, why was Derek here, and where was the cherry she had put in her cunt earlier? She laughed and reminded me that it was her night and I had said she could do anything. She told me how they had been at the club and had a few drinks before going onto the dance floor, they had to dance very close as it was so crowded and she could feel Derek's penis pushing into her belly, soon his arms were round her neck and the music began to slow down. While he was kissing her she opened her mouth so that their tongues could meet and his cock began to grow even larger, suddenly she felt a hand working its way up under her dress and inside her crotchless panties, this wouldn't have bothered her until she remembered that his hands were still at the back of her neck. Slowly it worked its way from the back of her leg to between them and on to her clit, her cunt was already dripping wet from Derek's attentions and as one finger began to massage her love bud several others slipped inside and started to pump in and out quicker and quicker. Derek whispered in her ear, did she like it? and did she want more? Before she could answer a small climax ripped though her stomach and Derek picked her up to carry her off to a table in the far corner. At the table several of Derek's friends were gathered round and cleared a space as he approached, he laid her on the table before reaching up inside her dress to remove her damp stained pants saying they were now his, a souvenir of the night to come. At this he backed off slightly and somebody else dived between her legs and began to lap at her wet pussy. It must have been him who took her cherry, but she really couldn't say because somebody else had put his cock inside her open mouth and her hands were now wrapped round two other equally large members wanking them. After all the men had taken turns to fuck her, in both her cunt and mouth, Derek positioned himself at the end of the table, he opened his zip and pulled out the biggest cock she had not only seen, but even dreamt about. He said that if she promised to do as he asked later he would stop them from having another go and save her cunt for his play toy . That explained why Derek was here now and why her cunt tasted so creamy, it was full of the other men's spunk. At this point Derek unzipped himself and with a grin came to stand next to the table by my head, Sue lent forward and slowly began to swallow his limp 7" cock between her lips. Now it is very interesting to have your wife sitting on top of your cock while tied to the kitchen table, but to have her sucking a black man's prick not 2" from your face at the same time is incredible. Slowly as his pick began to increase in length her head moved backwards because the thickness of it made it impossible for her to get anything but the head between her lips. Her lips began to stretch and look like bright pink elastic bands round a dark brown pole, the sucking sounds became more and more exaggerated, and her nostrils began to flare as she scrambled for breath. It was at this point that Derek explained that only once had he been with a woman that could take all of his 13" cock into her mouth at any one time, the most Sue could manage was the bulbous head. In fact it was normally only possible for him to fuck a woman after she had been excited from fucking other men so that he could use their lubricants to enable him to squeeze enough in so that he could then ram hard enough to make himself cum. This of course needed time and some very special help, hence why he had not fucked the arse off her in the club. Puzzled, I asked how I might be of assistance in this area? Only to be met by the kitchen door opening again and in walking Del and Winston, each carrying a carrier bag. Derek pulled away from Sue, Del and Winston helped her off the table and placed her sitting on the edge of the sink draining board. Winston opened his carrier bag and removed a razor and a can of shaving foam, some baby oil, talc, and two pieces of soft rope. At this point Derek told the others to turn me over so I could get a better view of his woman, but to make sure I was securely retied and couldn't interfere. After doing this Del tied Sue's legs open to the far ends of the work top and proceeded to kneel in front of her. Before he began to shave her he had a good long look at her ginger snatch, wet a small shaving brush and began to work shaving foam all around her minge. He paid particular attention to the top of her slit where her clit was located and soon had her crying out in short moans begging for him to let her come, for Derek to come and fuck her, for me to do something, wanting anything between her legs to ease the tension building up inside her. Winston came over with a carton of chocolate pudding and began to spread it across her tits but not the nipples as he said he had a warmer recipe for them. Sue made a move to wank herself off but Derek was quick off the mark to catch her he then got Winston to tie her arms back to the taps with a stern warning that she had promised to obey his every whim and if she didn't they might have to resort to fucking my arse instead. Del then began to shave her cunt. Slowly he pulled the skin tight, he held open her labia and kept on washing out the razor, this of course meant he had to keep applying more shaving cream. Ten minutes later Sue was on the edge of insanity, only now she had a hairless cunt, Derek moved closer and inspected Del's handywork with the tip of his finger, pleased with what he saw he knelt down and ran his big pink tongue from bottom of her slit up onto the top of her clit; Sue let out one tremendous moan as she came to orgasm. O.K! Time to stretch that cunt young lady he said, moving out of the way for Winston who had been going round the kitchen collecting things. Winston poured baby oil over a large carrot from the refrigerator and began to insert to into her sopping twat, it went in easily so he took it out and handed it to Derek who began to eat it. Next was a large cucumber, however this time she could take the girth but the length was around 12" and she began to thrash around when he got up to about 9". This was the cue for Del to step in with the rest of the menu for her tits, he slowly broke open a red chilli and rubbed it right on the nipple, her cry of pleasure was deafening and as she forgot about the penetration between her legs and in slipped the cucumber to the full 12". Once again Del pulled out the long green phallic and handed it to Winston, only this time as he did so it caused her to climax again. Next was a wine bottle, the long cylindrical shape one, like Black Tower but a little larger. This time before he began to push it in he opened her pussy and began to suck on her now very large clit until she was once again on the point of no return. Then very quickly he pushed it at least 7" into her cunt before she began to come down, once again he called for Winston who rubbed the chilli onto her body; only this time it was on her clit. Susan nearly hit the roof and began to plead for Derek to fuck her before she lost her mind, Del continued to ram home the bottle until all bar the last 2" were left for him to hold on to. Quickly they untied her and removed the bottle, by which time Derek was lying on the floor in front of me with this huge great pole sticking out from between his legs, it was as thick as a child's arm and blacker than a piece of liquorice but had a strong pink bulbous head on it that must have been at least 3" in diameter. They held Sue under her arms and slowly began to lower her gapping twat on to this huge member, the first 4" disappeared straight in after the head finally forced its way past her lips, they then started to bounce her up and down and inch by inch the black shaft crept into her white hairless tunnel. Only a few inches to go little lady, said Derek with a smile on his face, he then nodded to the other two men who lifted her high up in the air before letting go her; unable to hold up her own body weight Sue let a scream of ecstasy as the cock rammed up into her and pieced her womb, his balls slapped against her arse. Again they pulled her up and pushed her down until a steady stroke was established, I could clearly see her cunt lips being dragged in and out by his black shaft and a stream of sticky fluid flowing down her thighs all over his balls, she was very close to the biggest orgasm she had ever had. Del moved behind Sue and began to rub baby oil over his now erect cock, Winston moved in front and smeared his in chocolate pudding, both were ready for the final climax. Del pushed her forward, but as she went down Winston grabbed her red hair and forced her head up so he could ram his cock into her mouth when needed. The time had come and Del pulled open her arse hole and thrust his cock into her, she screamed out and as she did so Winston pushed his cock into her mouth, Derek began to buck inside her cunt and within three or four thrusts from each of them they all came off together. After a few minutes for Sue to regain some of her composure the two lads lifted her off which caused her have yet another small orgasm. They lifted her onto the sink and made her stand up while they washed all the dried on spunk and chocolate pudding off her, they produced a length of hose and even washed inside her cunt, mind you the cold water did make her jump a bit. Derek told the two men to set-up in the bedroom as he would be along in a few minutes, he then turned to Sue and told her to put on the clothes in the second carrier bag, bid good night to her husband and follow him to the bedroom where they could have a proper fuck from behind, who knows he might even take her up the arse if she was very obedient. At the door he said she should use the last item in the bag for my pleasure, the timer was preset. Inside the bag was some more black patent leather shoes, this time with 4" heels, a black lace suspender belt and fine mesh stockings. There was also a short 14" silver chain to which was attached nipple clamps at either end, along with a 12" slim vibrator that was mains powered via a timer device. Sue quickly got dressed up and I saw tears come to her eyes as she tightened the nipple clamps harder than she needed to, as she walked over I looked at her now very swollen pussy and said that if she wanted to call it a night we could, she just smiled and said no way, tonight was her night to call the shots and she was only just beginning to enjoy it. With that she smeared baby oil over my arse and rammed home the vibrator, it came with a strap that she put round me so I couldn't force it out and plugged it into the power socket. Its set to go off every 30 minutes and run for 10 minutes at a time she said, hope you don't cum to much because tomorrow night we're going back to the club to find you some girls for the night. With that she gave me a kiss on the arse and said she'll tell me all about it in the morning, that is if I didn't hear it all in the night that was. So here I am, face down waiting for the vibrator to start yet again, my wife is up stairs with three black men being used as a sex toy and enjoying every minute of it by the sounds of the noises coming down through the ceiling, and to make things even better she came down stairs later for the rest of the fruit bowl, 2 table tennis bats and some more chillies. She also let me have a quick suck at one of her chilli flavoured nipples while she checked the state of my cock by squeezing it hard and rubbing one of the hot peppers onto it. She told me as she was leaving that she was now going to try out Derek's last idear and be the first woman to have him up her bum and I wasn t to get to worried if I heard some screams, the boys said that they would break her in slowly before Derek had his turn just like before. PS. I must remember to forget her Christmas present this year, provided Derek is still around of course!!! The Wedding Bell Hots I was pacing up and down the hall, feeling a little bit nervous. My little girl was going to be getting married in only an hour! Even though we'd been through everything about twenty times at the rehearsal, I was still going through the walk down the aisle over and over in my head. It was going to be beautiful wedding, and I didn't want to mess up even one detail. Suddenly a door opened, and a lovely blonde head peeked out. "Psst, hey Daddy!" Tandy was leaning out the door, looking up and down the hallway. She was a beautiful twenty-two years old, with long blonde hair and striking green eyes, just like her mother's. Her veil trailed down to the floor as she beckoned to me. "What is it, honey, did you forget something?" I said as I walked into the little sitting room. "Oh, no, I haven't forgotten anything," she answered, with a little gleam in her eyes. "What is it, then?" She turned the lock on the door, and turned toward me. "No, Daddy, it's about something to remember." "Huh?" "Well, now, let's take a little trip down memory lane," she said, putting her hands on her hips. She had a really hot body, curvaceous, with nice solid hips and—even though a dad shouldn't notice that kind of thing—a sensational rack. I tried not to look at her that way, but in her low-cut white dress her tits were on stunning display. My cock couldn't help twitching. Jeez, if she wasn't my daughter...I thought. Now she was sashaying toward me. "Now, Daddy, don't tell me you've forgotten all those naughty little things I used to do," she cooed, wagging her finger at me. "Huh?" In all honesty, I had kind of forgotten them, or maybe I should say I made myself not think about them. Tandy did have a naughty streak. It started when she was eighteen, and she just seemed to bloom from a pretty girl into a sexy young woman. And she knew it, too. "Don't you remember?" she said, with a coy little smile. "How I used to lean over your shoulder when you were on the computer? And just let a little bit of tit brush against you?" I took a deep breath. My cock was doing more than twitching now. Even though she was my daughter, a man is still a man and a woman is still a woman, and when she'd let her tits brush my cheek or shoulder like that, even through her blouse, I would get a raging hard-on and later, have to jerk off. But then I'd feel like a sicko. What kind of perv gets off to his own daughter? "Um, yeah, I remember," I said vaguely. "Well, so do I," she said. "And how I used to sit in your lap and let my legs spread open?" Oh, yeah, I remembered that. "I know you liked it. I could feel you get hard, right against my butt," she said. "Uhhh." I stuck my finger down my collar, trying to loosen it. "So, why didn't you ever go with it?" she said. "Well, sweetheart, you're my daughter!" "Uh-huh." her eyes gleamed again. "And I wanted you to go with it." "You wanted me to—" "I wanted you to do me, Daddy," she said, cocking her head. "I wanted you to start sucking on my tits. I wanted you to put your hand between my legs. I kept trying to give you every opportunity..." "Yeah, but, I mean..." "I wanted it," she said. "I would have loved it. I used to masturbate to it all the time, just thinking what it would feel like to fuck you." My cock was killer hard now, and my little girl knew it. She came toward me, swaying seductively, and leaned in till her body was against mine. Her gorgeous tits were right against my chest...then her hand came up between my legs and squeezed my hard-on. "Oh my god," I said. "So now, Daddy, the choice is yours," she said. "We have an hour to play. Would you like to play with me?" No man in the world could say no to that girl. "Yes, baby," I said, my voice hoarse. "I'd love to play with you." "Aah, good." She backed away a little, running her hand up and off my crotch, and started unbuttoning the front of her dress. It didn't take too many buttons for the dress to open up and her gorgeous tits to spill out. She held them in her hands, caressing them—then suddenly turned around. "But first things first," she said, and led me to a chair. I sat down, and then my bad little girl sat on my lap, pulled her skirts up, and let her legs spread open. Her only underwear was a pair of sheer white panties that barely covered her. I let my hard cock press into her rear as I slid my hand up the inside of her thigh and then, slowly, over her pussy. The panties were sopping wet. "Ooh," she said, wiggling her bottom a little. "That feels so good, Daddy, do it again." "Oh, baby, we shouldn't be doing this," I made one last, feeble protest. "Why not?" she answered. "I want to, and you want to, so who's getting hurt? Now, touch my pussy, baby." I ran my hand up and back between her legs, feeling the softness of her pussy lips and the little clit sticking up between them. Yeah, there was no going back now, and I didn't want to go back anyway. This time I slid my fingers underneath her panties and allowed myself to feel her naked cunt. She was moaning softly, stroking her own nipples. Briefly, I pushed just the tip of my finger into her pussy, then took my hand away. "Alright, you little devil," I said, "turn around and let me suck your tits." She turned with a triumphant smile and sat in my lap again, facing me. Her tits were right there, just an inch from my face. My mouth was watering just looking at them. She had big areolas, just like I like them, a delicious tan color. As I leaned forward I felt like this would be the moment I'd wake up and find the whole thing had been a dream. But then my lips touched her nipple, and I didn't care about anything any more. I licked and kissed her areolas, ran my tongue down her cleavage, and finally, took one of her nipples in my mouth. My cock was so hard it was practically busting out of my pants. "Oh, yeah, Daddy, suck my tits," she said, leaning forward, her hair brushing my forehead. Then she reached down and started undoing my fly. I groaned as she pulled my cock free, then started stroking it. "Just think," she whispered, "Soon that hard cock is gonna be right in my pussy, baby." I was still greedily sucking her nipples, first one, then the other, as she breathed in and out, making sexy little sounds. Then I started running my fingers over her pussy again. "Oh, that's so good," she whispered, her hips starting move back and forth. I got my fingers under her panties again, and started alternating between brushing her clit and sliding my fingertip into her cunt. She started riding faster, moaning harder, and then suddenly she said, "Oh, Daddy, I'm gonna cum!" I rubbed her clit, and she groaned as her pussy started to pound. I let her ride my finger, soaking it with her juices, then brought my hand to my mouth and licked my finger. "You bad girl," I said. "I'm just going to have to lick that pussy, aren't I?" "Oh," she was still out of breath. "Yeah, but you're going to have to let me suck your cock first." And she got off my lap and, folding her dress carefully around her, knelt down in front of me. I let her open my trousers and pull them down so she could get at my cock. Then she leaned forward and rubbed her nipples against my cockhead. "Mmm," she said. "You're so nice and hard, Daddy." "Suck my cock, baby," I said, pushing up towards her, and she lowered her head and slid her lips around the head. "Oh, yeah, baby, keep going," I told her, watching her full mouth encircle my aching hard-on. "Yes, baby, yes." She kept stroking, then licking, making yummy sounds. It didn't take long till I had a hold of her head, thrusting in and out of her willing mouth. "Mmm, mmm, mmm," she said, opening her throat so she could take my whole cock. "Oh, yes, baby, suck it. Suck it, baby. Suck my cock! Oh, fuck, I'm cumming!" I held her head as my cum flooded into her mouth, and she swallowed every last bit, then licked my cock clean. "Now wasn't that good, Daddy?" she said as she stood up. "See what you've been missing?" "Oh, baby, if I'd have known you really wanted it, I'd have started fucking you as your eighteenth birthday present." "Yeah, now you're talking," she said, pulled her panties off, and, moving over, sat on the divan. "Now come over here and eat my cunt." I went over, knelt by her, and spread her smooth thighs. There right in front of me was her tight little pussy, just as beautiful as I'd imagined it. My beautiful daughter was spreading her legs for me. God, was I a lucky dad! I could smell the delicious scent of her pussy as my mouth closed in, then I kissed the soft lips gently, and Tandy breathed hard with pleasure. So I kissed her cunt some more, burying my lips in the juicy softness. Then, as she started to moan, I ran my tongue between her lips and up to tickle her clit. "Oh, yes, Daddy," she moaned, spreading her legs wider. My cock was already starting to harden again. I pushed my tongue a little way into her pussy and licked around inside. "Oh, yes, baby," she breathed. "Oh, yeah, now suck my clit." I moved up and put my lips around her sweet little clit, and she spread her pussy lips wide with her fingers so I could suck even deeper. "Oh god, Daddy, that's it!" she cried. "Right there, oh my god, right there, baby...ohhh!" And I held still and let her rub her cunt over my mouth as her hips bucked up and back. Finally she pulled herself up and lay back on the divan. "Well, is my little girl satisfied?" I said. "Almost," she said, lying there with her legs still spread, and beckoned to me. "All I want is my Daddy's cock inside me." "And you're gonna have it." I got up on the divan, kneeling between her thighs, and took my cock in my hand. "Are you ready for me to fuck you, sweetheart?" "Oh, god yes!" "Good, because I'm gonna." I put my cockhead right at the entrance to her pussy, and we both watched as I slid in. I could hardly believe I had my cock in my own daughter's pussy. "Do you like seeing that, Daddy?" she said breathlessly. "Do you like seeing your cock fucking your little girl?" "Oh, yes, baby, do you like fucking your Daddy?" "Oh yeah!" She started moving with me as I fucked her deeply. "Oh, yeah, Daddy, fuck my cunt hole! Give me a pussy full of cum!" "Oh, yeah, baby, I'm almost there!" "Yeah, fill my pussy up! Come on, Daddy, give me a pussy full!" "Aaahhh!" I shouted as my cum exploded out of me and into her cunt. "Yeah!" she said, and I felt her cum again. For a moment I was so exhausted I just lay on her, her soft tits right near my mouth. Then I kissed her nipples again, and sat up. "Well, baby," I said, "did you get everything you wanted?" "Oh, yeah," she said, now with her saucy little smile back. "Good." "You know how hot it's going to feel, walking down the aisle to marry Clay, with your cum inside me?" "Hmm." "How he's gonna fuck me tonight and get your cum on his cock?" She started rearranging her skirts. "Yeah." Then she leaned over and whispered in my ear, "But let's never stop fucking each other, deal? Because there's nothing as hot as this." "Anything for my little girl," I said, thinking of what I'd be giving her for a back-from-honeymoon present.