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Summer (School) of Love

By: Molly Dodd



After the events of the previous night, most of the group’s carnal secrets were out in the open. Gina, a woman in her mid-40s who was also Jim’s department chair, was fucking Aaron, an 18-year-old freshman who previously dated her young daughter, Karla. Jim, 31 and wrapping up his doctoral dissertation, had just started fucking Molly, a 19-year-old intern (she was having intercourse for the first time with someone other than her father, but that secret would remain intact a while longer).

Gina came downstairs and found Jim and Molly in the kitchen. She laughed heartily. “Did you enjoy the show last night?” She leaned into Jim and whispered, “Good for you. This one is much better than that loony Lynn you were chasing before.” Aaron bounded into the room, dressed only in boxer shorts, and on his way to the fridge, Gina swatted her young lover on the ass.  

“Do we need to talk?” she asked Jim and Molly. They turned, grinning, to look at each other and then faced Gina. 

“Hey, what’s there to talk about?” replied Jim. “We’re all adults here.”

“Well, OK. If we’re all being so mature about this, I’ll lay it on the line,” said Gina. “I think everyone in this room is hot as hell, and if I had more time this morning, I’d do something about it. I’ve got to go to work sometime, though…” Her voice trailed off and her forehead creased in deep thought.

“Aaron, is the beach house still in one piece?”

“Sure, Gina, we didn’t do that much damage last time,” he answered between gulps of coffee.

“All right, how about if you fine young people meet us there tomorrow after classes, say around 600pm? Get a ride with Aaron, he knows the way.”

Molly answered that she had no offers better than that, and Jim nodded in agreement.

“Good, it’s all settled. I’ll see you tonight” - Gina pulled Aaron in for a kiss and a quick grope – “and you two in the office later. Don’t bother packing much to wear, it’s supposed to be a scorcher at the beach this weekend!”

Gina waved and walked out the back door. It was still only about 700am, and Jim didn’t have a class until 930am, but Molly was to report to work by 800am, so she kissed Jim goodbye and departed just a moment after Gina. The boys were left alone, and Aaron broke the silence first.

“So, you and Molly, huh? She’s fine. How long have you and she been hitting it?”

Jim smiled and shook his head. “A gentleman never tells.”

Aaron yelped in laughter. “Hey man, you might be old, but you’re no gentleman. I’ve heard how it is between you guys.”

“Don’t talk to me about hearing, you little punk,” Jim said. “You two were shooting a damn porno in your room last night. Shit, Aaron, your ex-girlfriend’s mom? You’re 18 and in the hookup Hall of Fame already.”

Aaron blushed, and then looked up at Jim. “The first time, man, that was something…” 

“Karla was leaving for school, all the way in Texas, so we had agreed to see other people. Of course, we fucked right before she left, but I think we both knew things would be different after that. Gina called me the next day, asked if I’d help her move some furniture around. I got there and we went upstairs to Karla’s room, and Gina just came right out and said she wanted to fuck me. What would YOU have said to that?” 

“I was kind of nervous, you know, so I just said, sure, how about right now. She just walked over to Karla’s bureau and took out a drawer, which was full of underwear Karla didn’t take with her. Gina put the drawer down in front of me and yanked out my dick and started sucking - I mean, first thing in the morning and my ex’s mom is blowing me.”

“When I was ready to cum - and it didn’t take long believe me - she pointed my dick at the drawer and I just soaked everything in there. Then she stood up and whipped off her shorts. No panties, man, she told me to lick her until she came. We fucked the whole rest of that day, and just about every day since. Girls from school, they’ve come sniffing around because they know Karla’s out of the picture, but really, I don’t have the time, you know?” 

Jim sat slack-jawed for a moment, and then composed himself. “Does Karla know about this…?”

“I don’t think she’s used any of that underwear, if that’s what you mean,” Aaron chuckled. “No, she knows I’m fucking someone else, and I know she is, too. Somehow, I get the idea she’d be cool with this, though. I guess we’ll know eventually.”

Jim just laughed and waved his hand. “Ah, you crazy kids. Keep up the good work, stud!”



* * * * *

That afternoon, Jim was in his cramped department office, trying to grade papers after a full day of teaching. Undergraduates were always a mess, and summer school was a lousy time to expect improved attention to detail. Jim felt like he knew where they were coming from. He was about halfway through the stack when his office phone rang. 

“Jim, how’s it going?” It was Gina. “Did you finish those evaluations yet?” She was all business at work.

“They’re next on my list tonight, Dr. Daniels, after I finish grading these essays.”

“I’m getting ready to leave in a few minutes, but I really need to see them tonight if you can swing it, Jim. If it’s not too late, come on by my house and drop them off on the way home, would you, please?”

“Sure thing. Next year, though, let’s see about doing these online, or at least on documents we can email, OK?”

Gina laughed. “Hey, I’m only a department chair, not God almighty! See you later.”

Jim hung up the phone with a sigh. He and Molly weren’t going to see each tonight anyhow, as they discussed furtively over lunch, but this still wasn’t his idea of a restful evening. Oh well, he thought, the work of the wicked is never done.

About four hours later, Jim was at Gina’s house, evaluations in hand. She greeted him on the porch with a smile and a drink, both pleasing on the warm summer evening. 

“I appreciate your effort, Jim. Thanks for finishing these. May I ask you something personal, however…?” Gina queried suggestively. “Are you and Molly exclusive in any way?”

“Well, let’s get right to it,” he laughed. “I’m not exactly sure what it is we’re doing, but we’re having a lot of fun and there are no restrictions.”

“That works out very well,” said Gina, and she walked over to where Jim was standing with his drink and kissed him, wet and lingering. “Nice night, but I think we’ll be more comfortable inside.” 

Jim walked in through the open screen door, and they progressed to the back of the house. “I don’t make a habit of fucking my faculty, but for you, I’m going to make an exception.” She gestured him into a small bedroom, unlit except for the light from the street. 

“First, you’re going to go down on me. From what Molly told me this morning on the way to school, you have a special talent for that. When you’re done, then I want to see this cock close up and personal; apparently you have some skill there, also.” Gina gripped Jim’s stiffening penis through his pants. Reaching behind her, he unhooked the top of her sundress and slowly pulled the zipper down. A black satin bra held her breasts high and together. Gina stood to shake off her dress while Jim let his pants and underwear fall to the floor.

Gina pushed Jim down onto the bed, and from his sitting position he reached up to grope her breasts through the bra. Gina tilted her head back to moan while he tweaked her nipples. Jim’s hands slid down her flat soft belly to the top of her panties. She grabbed his shoulders for support while he pulled her panties aside and grazed her trimmed pubic hair. 

“Oh, that’s nice, Jim, very nice,” whispered Gina. Then he stood and sucked the bra into his mouth, and Gina’s nipples swelled against his tongue through the satin. Jim’s fingers slid over her clitoris and up into her, then back out again. The lips of her pussy were swollen and puffy; this was not the first time she had been aroused today, Jim thought, but he didn’t have much time to dwell on that curiosity. Gina removed her hands from his shoulders long enough to pull her bra off and kicked her soaked panties free from below. 

“OK, Jim, get on with it,” Gina groaned as she reclined back on the bed. Jim peeled off his shirt and matched his boss’s nudity. He made his way down her tummy to her glistening pelvis, where Gina’s meaty clitoris already stood up and out of her pubic thatch, ready for attention. 

He licked around her hips and down, following the sweet smell of her arousal. As Jim defined her clitoris with his tongue, Gina grabbed his head with both hands and directed it until his mouth was wrapped around her wet opening. “Eat me, fucker, make me cum!”

His hands slid to her ass, and Gina’s clitoris became even more engorged when Jim wiggled one finger into her asshole and then another into her pussy, rubbing the thin layer of flesh between them. Her groans turned into full-on howls when each finger was buried past its second knuckle, and Gina’s entire body stiffened and trembled, and then she had to shove his head away. “Too much, too much…” she muttered.

A moment later, Gina was ready for more. She stroked Jim’s erection to its full length and then turned around on all fours, facing the end of the bed toward the room’s single closet. "Fuck me," she said plainly, and Jim was no mood to contradict her request. Two weeks ago, he was neck-deep in his dissertation, and then after a brief mis-step, he was having more sex than he’d had in his entire life. Multiple partners were fantastic! The turn-on from discovering the differences in his lovers’ bodies alone was almost as good as the fucking itself.

But ah, to business… Jim stood up behind Gina and slid into his cock into her dripping pussy. He stroked in and out, bending over her so he could feel her supple breasts. Her pussy had a stretched out feel to it, like perhaps he had not been Gina’s only visitor that day. Like he cared. Gina turned her around to looked Jim right in the eye. “No, not my cunt, Jim - in my ass. Fuck me in my ass." 

Jim was inclined to comply. After several more short thrusts to lube up his cock, he pulled out and, glistening with Gina’s slippery secretions, pushed it against her puckered hole. This friction made his cock grow even harder. As her asshole dilated and allowed him inside, Jim slid slowly into Gina until his balls bounced against her dripping pussy. He leaned over and played with Gina’s breasts as he pumped her. She was groaning and pushing back against him, squealing when he pinched her stiff nipples. "Do you like me up your ass, Gina?" Jim asked. 

"Yes, it’s been so long since I had a cock up inside me like this!” Gina was sweaty and her whole body was becoming flush with excitement. “Fuck me in my asshole, Jim, fuck my ass, fuck my ass, fuck my ass," she chanted. 

Jim could not hold off his need to let loose. He leaned over and blew softly in Gina’s ear. "You make me want to cum – where do you want it?” 

"In my ass, in my ass," she kept saying. She WAS the boss, so Jim pumped in slow, short strokes so his cock would be as far up inside her as possible. Then he came, and his orgasm blew gob after gob of hot white semen up her brown little hole. Jim fell on Gina’s back, and they both fell to the bed, exhausted and drained. 

"Well, your dick is clearly made for my ass," she noted as Jim pulled back and out of her. He watched his spooge drip out of her bottom and down into her pussy. Gina was using her internal muscles to give her subordinate a show. Jim kissed her firm cheeks in appreciation and leaned over to wipe up her soaked pussy, but she stopped him. 

“No, you’ve done enough for the moment. Let someone else attend to that mess.” Gina looked up towards the closet, and the door swung open to reveal Aaron, fully naked. He walked calmly over to the bed and began to lap at the sticky mess Gina and Jim had just made, licking both of her holes gently and thoroughly. 

Jim was mildly stunned, but it was not the strangest thing that had happened to him lately. Gina grinned while her young stud serviced her, and she turned to Jim. “Since we’re all going to be fucking each other now, I figure it’s fair to tell you about me and Aaron, or confirm whatever he’s already told you,” she said, ruffling Aaron’s blond hair while he sucked Jim’s cum off of her.

“As you can see, it’s a goddamn shame to waste his enthusiasm on freshmen girls!” Gina fell back onto a pillow as Aaron continued. “He and I have been fucking for several months now. Sometimes I keep him to myself, and other times I share him with whomever I drag home. The nice thing about youngsters is they’re always… up for anything.” 

Aaron moved back from Gina’s crotch and displayed a huge and growing penis: it was thinner than Jim’s, but past his peak of seven inches, Aaron’s cock hooked a little up and to the left for another few inches more. Jim contemplated its curious shape while Gina went on. 

“After seeing you with Molly this morning, I knew I wanted to get the three of us together. I mean, I can do this“ - she shoved Aaron’s boomerang into her pussy until their pelvises slammed together - “ and with yoga and a little practice, I can do this“ - Aaron withdrew and moved up to her face, where Gina bobbed up and down on his cock until her nose was hiding in his blond pubes – “but no way in hell can this old lady get all that up her ass, and since I do enjoy a butt-fucking,” she mumbled as Aaron pulled his penis back, “thank you very much for your help with that, Jim.” 

She licked her hand and stroked Aaron’s hard-on until he began to twitch. Gina leaned in and directed his pearly spray like a fire hose, the first blast in her mouth but the others that followed on her face and hair. Aaron let out a sharp bark with each pulse, and Gina murmured approvingly. “Oh yes, what a good boy you were, not jacking off while watching us. Show me what a good boy you are now, baby.” Aaron leaned in and licked his copious ejaculation off her face, and they snowballed his full load together with a long wet kiss. 

“Just think of me instead your mother’s sweet cunt when you beat off in your own bed tonight, OK?” Aaron laughed and stood up, and Gina pinched his firm bottom. “Anything we can do for you tonight, Jim, or do you want to save it for this weekend?” she asked.

“Well, if you’re taking requests,” Jim replied, and the three of them hatched a scheme for themselves and the absent Molly.

* * * * *

“Oh, Daddy, I wish you were here to take care of me yourself!” Molly tilted her head over to hold the receiver to her ear while she worked one of her vibrators between her swollen pussy lips. 

“Tell me what I can do for you, pumpkin,” intoned her father. He was more than two hundred miles away, so they talked via phone several times a week, getting each other off almost every time. 

Molly shuddered and then spoke. “Picture this...I am sitting at my desk with my nightshirt on and no panties. I have the shirt pulled up so that I can see my shaved pussy. Your tongue slips over my moist lips and then you circle my clit. Can you see how wet you make me? It’s making me weak, Daddy!”

“Fuck yes, Molly, you make me weak, too. My cock is huge and wants to be inside you.”

“That’s what I want too, Daddy, I want your cock inside me, and so that’s what you do. You move up and plunge your cock right into my cunt, right where I want you.”

“Oh no, pumpkin, your pussy is for your other lovers, Daddy only wants your ass.”

“Fuck that, Daddy, I’ve had boys inside my cunt now, and I can’t stand it that you won’t fuck me there, too. Get up inside me – pinch my tits until I’m red all over!”

“Oh, Molly, it isn’t right, but I do want to fuck you properly, I want to be all the way inside you.”

“You are my sex god, Daddy, now get that gorgeous, huge cock of yours ready to cum! Fill me up with your seed, pump me until I’m pregnant, oh fuck yes!”

“Ah, that’s it, pumpkin, I’m cumming with you, cumming…”

Molly’s pussy sends an almost electric shock through her whole body. Each phone sex call with her father gets nastier and brings them both to new orgasmic heights. After she catches her breath, Molly sits back up and licks her vibrator clean. It is nothing like a hot wet cock in her hand, but it will do for now.

“So Daddy, I’m going away this weekend with some people from school. I told you about Jim, right?”

“Yes, that’s the fellow you’re so fond of. Is the sex with him still good?”

“It’s so good, and I think there’s a chance I’ll get to fuck his boss and her lover, too.”

“His boss…? You don’t mean Gina Daniels, the department chair? She’s almost as old as me, and a woman, pumpkin.”

“Oh, she’s oozing sex, Daddy, and her boy toy can keep her satisfied, so they’re folks I want to get to know better. I’ll let you know more when we get back. Hey, I better run – do you have time to jack off one more time tonight?”

“Anything for you, pumpkin. Tell me again how you want me to get you pregnant in that sweet tight cunt of yours…”

Summer (School) of Love Ch. 02



Gina was right, the weather had provided for a rare scorcher on the coast. It was even hotter in the valley, though, so Jim was grateful to get out of town even if Molly hadn't been with him. She told filthy carnal stories about what she and her father did when they were together (leaving out that minor detail of lineage, however), and since Jim didn't want to fuck on the drive, the two of them were good and horny when they pulled up in front of Gina's house.

It was more of a cabin, really, but it had an uninterrupted view of the ocean from every window, and the deck off the back overlooked the beach. Gina and Aaron were already there and enjoying their second adult beverage. Gina received her guests warmly, and she gestured for Aaron to take their bags, such as they were. With the hot weather, there wasn't much need for clothes, and given the activities planned for the weekend, even less incentive to pack anything. They all walked out to the deck to check out the view.

Molly pulled off her tank top and leaned against the railing. Her pale complexion was going to get some exposure, for sure. She wore only a bikini top and a long wrap-around skirt. Gina had on a sundress with a plunging neckline, and it was obvious she declined a bra. Facing westward against the slowly setting sun, everyone could also see that she wore no panties, either. Jim shifted his thickening cock within his shorts, and Molly tugged against the thong that covered very little of her damp pussy. The stories about her father had gotten her wet, and she needed something inside her soon. Seeing Aaron in Speedo briefs that barely caged his dick, his cut young body on display... if this boy, a year younger than her at 18, could keep Gina happy, Molly figured she wanted some of him for herself. 

"Hey, how about we try out that lovely ocean?" Jim asked. "For once, the cold water might actually feel good." 

Everyone agreed, and the foursome went down the deck's stairs to beach level. Aaron ran right in the surf, and after dropping her skirt, Molly was right behind him. Jim tugged his shirt off and looked over at Gina.

"Oh, you gorgeous people go ahead, I'm not quite dressed for it," she grinned. 

But Aaron would have none of that, he picked up Gina at the waist and carried her out into the water. She yelped only once, becoming accustomed to the cool relief quickly. The water did feel good, and they all took turns paddling about, splashing, and letting the heat of the day subside. The sun slumped down a little closer to the horizon, but it was still a while before dusk. 

One by one, they emerged from the ocean. The salty water dripped off everyone suggestively. Aaron simply shook his blond mane to dry off, but had to grab a towel when Gina pointed out that his semi-erect dick was now poking out of his briefs. Molly laughed while marveling at Aaron's cock – he got hard in that cold water? My God, he was a stud, she thought. 

Jim looked down at his own crotch. No such worries for him, his shorts contained his package for now. He noted that Gina's dress clung to her like paint now, showing off her best curves. Her nipples poked through the soaked material like small thumbs. 

Molly was also "flashing her high beams" through her bikini top. It wasn't just the cold water, though. She was still turned on, and seeing Aaron busting out of his briefs only made her hotter.

"Come on, now, let's get out of these wet things," Gina gestured up to the house. As she reached the top of the deck's stairs, the phone started ringing. 

"Goddamn it, now what?" Gina muttered. Aaron yelled for her to let it go, but she was a compulsive phone answerer and a parent. She left Aaron, Molly, and Jim to dry off on the deck. The three of them eyed each other, especially when Molly untied her wet top and let it drop to the deck. The sun felt glorious, but she was hot all over her body now.

Gina returned after several minutes and announced that she had to drive into town to see about some billing problem at the grocery store. 

"Normally, I wouldn't give a shit about it right now but that is where we're getting our food and what not this weekend, so I better straighten it all out tonight," she explained. "So, who wants what for dinner?"

After taking down orders, Gina pulled her soaked dress over her head and laid it on the deck railing to dry. She was completely naked, showing off her olive skin, and her firm breasts jiggled only a little when she picked up Aaron's dry t-shirt to wear. 

"I'll find some pants and be back in a flash. Everyone, play nice until I get back," she teased as she walked back inside. 

Molly looked around at the men. They were both looking at her tits, larger than Gina's and paler, of course, but still deserving the attention. 

"I want to get some of this salt water out of my hair – where's the shower?" 

Aaron indicated which room it was inside, and Molly left the boys to their own devices. The shower stall was quite small, not really room for two, but as she let the water run over her body, she felt pretty confident that there would be enough fun outside of the bathroom soon. 

Molly hopped out of the shower and towel dried her hair, finally wrapping herself up in a thin linen bathrobe left hanging up on a hook. She padded back to the deck to see her Jimmy laid out on a lounge chair, his hand wrapped around a beer. Aaron had stretched out beside the chair and was catching a quick nap with his limbs outstretched and his belly warmed by the sun. She silently crept up behind Jim and bent her head to kiss his neck. 

"Your turn for the shower, I left you a little hot water, if you want it..." she whispered. 

And then Molly gently licked the edges of his ear, sending a shudder down his spine. Jim slowly rose from the chair and moved to her side. Sliding his hand inside the robe, he stroked her hard nipples just once then quickly pulled his hand out and walked away. 

Molly settled in his place on the chair, propping her legs up on the railings and finished off his beer. Aaron stirred when she put the empty bottle down. He raised his head and drew his hand back to scratch the sand out of his hair. She smiled at his silly, almost dog-like gesture. 

Aaron returned her smile and rose up to put his head in her lap, looking straight in her eyes. Molly dropped her legs down and slid her right foot away from her left, allowing her thighs to part slightly. Aaron leaned in to flip open her robe with his nose, exposing her pussy. She was very aroused, and as ever, her blond pubes became nearly invisible when wet.

Never breaking eye contact, Aaron stuck out his long warm tongue. He licked Molly's belly with just the tip, and then began licking further down. She threw her head back in the chair, closes her eyes, and groaned. 

"Oh that's nice, fuck me with your tongue, just like you suck Gina off..."

Aaron tilted forward and pushed his tongue inside of Molly's dripping pussy. With each stroke of his tongue, she became flushed and almost dizzy with desire. She dropped her legs open even more, pushing her mound out to meet Aaron's tongue. He slid down between her thighs while Molly steered his head into her. 

After Aaron's tongue hit her clit, Molly threw up her hands. Jim caught them and she opened her eyes dreamily. He was still naked, but steamed clean from the shower and sporting a huge boner of his own.

"Oh look, you brought me something," she breathed.

"I'm always thinking ahead, Mol," replied Jim with a chuckle. "Looks like you are, too."

She reached over to his full erection and then bent her neck so she could reach it. Molly parted her lips slightly and slipped her own tongue out to taste Jim's cock. It had just a trickle of pre-come at the tip, and she wondered how long he had been watching her and Aaron. Molly then pulled back to address both men

"Wouldn't we be a little more comfortable inside? It'll be tough to double-fuck me in a lounge chair, and tougher to get double-fucked."

Everyone laughed, and Aaron gave her clit a quick flick with his fingers before he stood up.

"Right this way, folks. I know just the place," he said.

His cock was bulging right out of the top of his briefs, so Molly pulled them down the length of his legs and dropped her robe on the deck. She grabbed each man's stiff erection and told Aaron to lead the way. The three walked into the main bedroom, and Molly released them long enough to fall back onto the bed. 

"Spread your legs again, baby," said Jim, "show us both how wet you are." 

She did so and Aaron settled right back in with his tongue. Molly blew out a low moan and spread her hips even further open, allowing Aaron full access to her wetness and her hardening clit. Jim lay down across the bed, stroking his cock while intently watching Aaron go down on Molly. 

"Why don't you kneel down and give Aaron access to all of you," he suggested. 

"Oh, you want to see me fuck him, do you?" Molly asked, but they both knew the answer to that. Only a blind man could miss Aaron's cock getting excited and even longer. Molly could not wait to feel him inside her – not her ass, not yet, but her steaming cunt. Jim had converted her to the charms of straight intercourse, and now Aaron would be her second. How different would his long thin hook feel from Jim's shorter but much thicker rod? 

She didn't want to wait a second longer to find out. Kneeling by the foot of the bed, she thrust her pelvis out and positioned herself for penetration by Aaron. His cock was now fully extended to its eight-and-a-half inch length, and Molly noted the curious bend that Gina had told her about.

"Jimmy, am I going to be able to fit that boomerang inside me?" she asked.

"Baby, you can take it with room to spare – show her, Aaron."

Aaron guided his cock to her pussy, brushing her lips with the tip. She was so wet from his blowjob, and now she involuntarily shivered in anticipation of this fuck.

"Your old lady will be back soon, Aaron, so don't tease me – put that monster in!"

Aaron grinned while he parted the moist outer lips of her cunt, and then leaned into Molly with a penetrating thrust.

"So, you want me to fuck you, huh? Let me hear you say so," he said through gritted teeth. 

Molly reached around for his narrow ass and pulled him into her. 

"The word is given, stud: I want you to make me cum with that cock of yours, right now!"

With a laugh, Aaron withdrew his erection to where it hooked off, and then spun around in Molly's pussy, searching for her g-spot. He found something that felt good, because Molly let go of his ass and fell all the way back on the bed. Aaron never broke contact. Soon, his pumping picked up speed and the two of them were fucking with great determination.

Molly reached over for Jim's own considerable cock. She moved up and down the shaft in time with Aaron's fucking, and Jim leaned in to lick her sensitive neck and breasts. 

"Oh yes, my two big boys - are you going to cum for me, big boys?" she groaned.

Aaron snaked down between their sweaty bodies and began to finger Molly's clit with a slow circular motion, never stopping his cock's assault. 

"I think you're going to be the one to cum, girl, and very soon," he promised.

And he delivered. The sensations of Aaron fucking her with his long thin cock, sliding in and out of her, touching places she had never reached even with her dildos, was incredible. Stroking Jim off at the same time, two hot cocks at once, just added to her pleasure. But when Aaron flicked her clit with his fingers and Jim bit down on her nipple, it was too much.

"Ooooohhhhh, fuck, yes, that's it!"

Molly came with a scream and a ferocious shudder. Aaron, however, was not done. He continued to thrust inside her, his fucking growing more and more rapid. Jim stepped over to the edge of the bed and sat down, his erection pointing skyward. 

"Suck me, Mol, while I watch Aaron fuck you." 

She lowered her head and licked Jim's familiar and delicious cock, ready to have both men inside her now. 

"Yeah, uh, put it all in, um, your mouth," he gasped between labored breaths. 

Molly opened her mouth and laid her tongue flat against the bulging vein running vertically up his cock. She slowly moved her head up and down while flicking her tongue around his erection. Jim ran his hands in her hair to guide her rhythm while she blew him.

As if she needed help with rhythm – Aaron was digging into her back with his fingers and getting close to his own orgasm. 

"Where do you want me, girl, where do you want my cum?"

She took one hand off Jim's cock long enough to push Aaron's hips into hers.

"Inside you? All right, here I cum, deep inside you, right now..."

Aaron pounded into her pussy, and Jim's groans became louder. With a final thrust, Aaron filled her with his seed. Molly could feel the twitching blasts, like a hose going off inside her. 

Or was that Jim? At the same moment, he exploded in her mouth, pulsing his cum right up against the back of her throat. Molly grabbed his cock with both hands to finish Jim off, all the while using her pussy muscles to squeeze every bit of her prize out of Aaron. She loved the sensation of both men's jism warming her at opposite ends. 

Jim pulled back with a pop, his cock drained and buffed to a shine by Molly's hungry mouth. Aaron slowly withdrew from her pussy, slimy with both their juices now. They were both breathing hard, but their dicks looked ready for more. Molly reclined all the way back on the bed, tucking a couple of pillows under her head. 

"Don't give out on me now, boys, we've only just begun to fuck!"

She tugged on Aaron, pulling him forward to straddle her face. His cock was still thin and lean, and now it pushed out toward her face. Aaron brought its head around and then thrust his cock into her mouth, and Molly began making little sucking noises, exploring its unique length with her tongue.

Jim stood up and walked around to where Aaron had just finished fucking Molly. He slid between her legs to expose her oozing pussy, and then he bent his head down to lick the inside of her flushed thighs, wet with Aaron's sweat and cum. Soon, his tongue lightly wandered around the engorged lips of her cunt and then teased the tip of her clit in gentle, flicking motions. 

Molly continued to suck Aaron's cock, as he pumped his groin into her face. 

"Oh shit yeah, that's good! Where did you learn to give such great head?" he asked.

"If only you knew," Molly replied quickly, and then she took his first four inches back in her mouth. Aaron's bend made blowing him a challenge, but tasting their fuck juices made her hungry to take that half down – and more.

Jim continued to tenderly lick up and down the length of her cunt, circling first her asshole and then moving up to her clit. He teased Molly over and over again, each time savoring her clit a little more. Molly's hips moved with Jim's face and she lifted her pelvis off the bed to meet his tongue. 

She was quickly soaking wet, so Jim slid two fingers up inside her – in and out in a forceful motion while circling her clit with his tongue. Molly rocked against his face, her wetness covering his lips and chin. Her orgasm, Jim knew from experience, would not be far behind.

Molly groaned around Aaron's cock as she came, her body convulsing with pleasure. It only made her want Aaron's cum in her mouth even more. She reached around to squeeze his balls while sucking madly, and in a moment, Aaron started to yell.

"Yeah, that's it, take my load down your throat, take it all, baby!"

As Aaron shot off in Molly's mouth, Jim could wait no longer. He flipped her over on her belly, rolling Aaron out for a moment, and raised her hips up.

"It's time to give your ass some attention now, Mol, I hope you're ready!"

Jim forced his cock up her ass, and Molly whimpered with pain, but only for a second. She quickly grinded back in pleasure against his thrusts. It didn't take Jim's balls long to contract and blast his cum inside her ass. All three of them cheered on Jim's orgasm, and fell back to the bed. Covered with sweat, slime, and their assorted fuck juices, they were all sated for the time being. 

"Wow..." said Molly, in a kind of daze. "That was definitely better than giving hand jobs to high school boys."

"Yeah, a little better," agreed Jim. "Pretty tame stuff for you, though, huh Aaron?"

"Are you kidding? I can't think of a tastier way to start the weekend. Well, except maybe dinner, but we'll have to wait on Gina for that."

"That's OK," whispered Molly, "because I can use a breather." 

Just then, the sound of Gina's truck pulling up the sandy driveway could be heard. Simultaneously, Jim and Molly had the urge to cover up or do something to smooth over the events of the last hour, needless as the gesture was. They caught each other in that momentary panic and laughed. Aaron had already bounded out the door to greet Gina.

"As if Gina didn't know what was going to happen, huh?" Molly chuckled.

"Yeah," replied Jim, "you can't light a fuse, walk away, and think it's not going to go off just because you didn't see it. Or something."

Molly pulled Jim close to her. "Thanks, Jimmy, you're being very open-minded about all this."

"I just want to make you feel good, Mol. It's not like I'm getting cheated myself, you know."

They kissed and grinded their wet bodies against each other before rising to see what their hostess had brought back.

Coming through the kitchen door with bundles of food, Gina gave everyone a breezy hello while Aaron grabbed the grocery bags she carried. 

"Got all that straightened out, at last. Now, who wants dinner?" she asked, in a motherly way. "I also picked out a movie, if anyone likes to watch."

Gina said nothing at first about their nudity and the very apparent signs of sexual hi-jinks, which Molly found curious for just a second. Then she realized she was rather hungry and joined Jim and Aaron in putting food on plates and pouring drinks. The three of them padded around nude in the kitchen while Gina, retaining her t-shirt and shorts, commented on how hot everyone looked and how much she looked forward to joining them.

By the time they all retired to the living room, the sun had finally gone down and cast a mellow dusky darkness over the beach. Rather than snap on a light, Gina put the video in the VCR and hit play. Both couples relaxed on separate sofas and turned to the TV screen to start watching the video. Jim and Molly were quickly surprised to see that the video wasn't just some rental from the grocery store. 

Instead, the foursome was sitting together watching a home video of Aaron nuzzling Molly between her legs, just as the debauchery had started earlier. Gina looked at their faces carefully and then spoke.

"Aaron and I apologize for startling you both in this way," she began. "We took a chance that you would eventually appreciate our actions, though. And Molly, sweetie, you look so delicious being ravished!"

"Well, um, thanks, I guess." Molly spoke first. "I have to say I didn't expect this, and I'm very curious about how all this was filmed, but you know, watching this – watching us – has me horribly turned on." 

"OK then, I'm ready to join in the weekend fun," said Gina. "Aaron, why don't you lay out that soft blanket on the floor between the sofas and give me a minute to change...?"

Gina walked out of the room while Aaron deployed the requested comforter. He also found the remote and turned on the stereo to a funky Latino salsa song. Listening to it enhanced the images on the TV screen to bring the carnality of the room to a new high. Aaron's cock was already becoming stiff with anticipation, and Molly could not wait to see what else Gina had planned.

She did not have long to wait. Gina returned wearing a long robe of her own and walked to the center of the blanket. She gave Aaron's cock a quick tug, and then kneeled down to facing Molly and Jim. Letting the robe drop over her shoulders and down to the blanket, Gina showed off all her gentle curves and olive-hued beauty. Her breasts were lovely and round and very real, and her belly swelled slightly below her navel. The most amazing thing, however, was beneath her belly. 




Summer (School) of Love Ch. 02



Leather straps came up over her hips, from between her legs, and joined at the pubic region where a larger leather patch held a long, pink soft rubber erection between her legs. 

"Come down here with me, Molly, I want you," Gina said, and the younger woman complied, kneeling face to face with her hostess. Gina reached out and lightly touched Molly's breast. Molly groaned with arousal, so Gina leaned in for an embrace. The two women kissed passionately - tongues slipping out and around the other's lips – breasts to breasts, while Gina's shiny strap-on disappearing between Molly's thighs. 

Both Jim and Aaron were transfixed by this display, their cocks standing at full attention.

"Wow, do you and Gina do this all the time?" Jim asked.

"I've seen some wild videos with her and other women, wild, but never in person, man."

Jim lazily stroked his cock, and then Aaron reached over wordlessly and began to assist him. Jim looked for a moment at the younger man, saw that he was riveted to the women's show, and reached out for Aaron's throbbing member. He had not masturbated another man since college, but somehow, it felt right. 

Gina pulled back and dropped her head to Molly's left nipple. Licking it round and round first, she then gently sucked the short light brown knob into her mouth and began to nibble with her front teeth. Molly screamed with pleasure, then felt the soft fluttering of fingertips at her thighs. She looked down and parted her legs to allow Gina greater access to her crotch. Warm and wet, Gina began to rhythmically stroke up and down the slippery outer lips, pausing where a growing clitoris was pushing out. 

Kissing her on the cheek, Gina said, "I'm going to go down on you down, Molly, you're so nice and wet. How would you like that?"

"Oooh, I'd love that," Molly moaned.

Gina licked her way down so her tongue could wander through the thin blond pubes and finally found its way to Molly's clit. Gently flicking over the hood of the clitoris, Gina could feel Molly begin to breath heavily and groan from deep inside. Molly spread her legs wider and pushed up to meet the soft supple lips and firm, wet tongue. 

"Let me get down so that you can make me cum this way," said Molly. 

Gina slid back on the blanket to make room for her. Molly lay out on her back and made sure the men could see her soaked pussy. They were both fondling vigorously each other's cock. Molly turned her head to see them stroking and then back around, where she could see the TV screen behind Gina, reviewing the double fucking she had received before. The room was sweating with sexual excitement.

Gina bent her head, strapped ass up in the air, and she proceeded to eat Molly out with gusto. Licking with great enthusiasm, she slid two fingers up inside Molly's wonderfully wet cunt. Now Molly was whimpering and she began to rock her hips up and down in circular motions. Her breathing quickened and she whispered to Gina, "I am going to cum if you keep that up." 

While Aaron was pumping Molly's mouth in the video, all eyes turned to watch Molly writhe with a ferocious shudder on the blanketed floor. 

"Oooooh, ahhhhh, fuck, yeesssss, that's it, don't stop," she hissed. Molly's orgasm started slow and steady, but Gina made sure it stretched on and on. Gina then abruptly flipped Molly over on her hands and knees. 

"Turn over, whore!"

She knelt between Molly's legs, grabbed a hold of the dildo, and slammed it into Molly's pussy.

"Push back against it, bitch! Take it! Push back against it now!"

Gina reached around Molly's hips and plowed into her. Her tits, flushed with desire, swayed as Gina smacked her bottom.

"I'm going to fuck that tight ass of yours, too! Right now, give me your cunt – all of it!" 

This was too much for Jim. He was so turned by the spectacle that for a second he didn't notice Aaron kneeling down in front of him, sucking his cock. It felt so damn good, and when Aaron pulled him down onto the floor, Jim was eager to taste the younger man's dick for himself. 

"Oh yeah, that's great, man," Aaron enthused as Jim tasted his first erection. It was salty and covered with the familiar tastes of Molly's mouth and cunt from before. Aaron continued to skillfully swallow around Jim's own cock, and they rolled into a 69 right in front of Molly.

Every inch of her was like a siren screaming. Molly had never been so horny in her life, not even the first time her father fucked her. This was a sexual overload and she didn't want it to stop.

"Turn around and finish it off, you slut! Jerk me off onto your tits and face! I want my cum dripping off of you!" 

Gina's harsh order spun Molly around to face her "cock", thrusting forward from Gina's hips. Molly opened wide and sucked the dildo, relishing her own juices mixed with Gina's sweat. She deep-throated it while Gina smiled, sucking all the way down to the leather. 

Gina moaned herself then spit out, "You don't deserve to have my cum in you yet. You didn't work hard enough for it, bitch! You are going to wear my cum now!" 

She jutted the dildo with one last thrust into Molly's mouth, and then withdrew and rubbed it all over Molly's breasts. Aaron saw his cue and pulled Jim's cock over to where the women were fucking, and he began to jerk Jim off. Jim swung around and then they both stood over Molly, stroking each other's cock, damp with their saliva, until they both felt that tingling in their balls. 

"That's it, cum all over this little cunt, soak her good!" Gina laughed.

The two men groaned in the unmistakable throes of orgasm and blasted their loads of jism all over Molly's chest, face, and hair. She threw her head back to catch their pulses and put her hands on Gina's heaving chest for support. Behind them, the TV screen showed Molly lapping up Aaron's cum from her previous blowjob while Jim blew his own spunk in her ass. The salsa song from the stereo exploded in conclusion.

"Aaahhhh, aaahhhh! Fuck, yeah!" 

Molly loved hearing her male lovers grunt and pump their cum all over her. The very sight of it inspired an intense wave of orgasm to shudder through Gina, as if the sensation of the dildo against her own clit and pussy were not enough. 

Aaron and Jim slumped to the floor, momentarily spent. Gina leaned over Molly and began to lap up the spilt cum like a hungry kitten. When she reached Molly's face, she whispered in her ear. 

"Happy birthday, honey. I sure hope it's a memorable one."

Molly looked up at Gina with a start. "How did you know...?" she sputtered. "I didn't even tell Jimmy about my birthday."

Gina grinned, licked Molly's earlobe, and breathed a reply only the two of them could hear.

"Oh, I talked to your dad today. We talked about a lot of things, Molly, a lot of things, indeed..."

The younger woman looked ahead blankly, comprehending what she just heard, and then Gina embraced her again, snowballing the men's cum between them. 

"Molly, it's OK, we all have our secrets," Gina breathed. "I won't tell Jim if you don't want me to. I would like, however, your help. It seems Aaron has a similar situation..."

Molly looked over the men, still gasping for air after their orgasms.

"You mean Aaron and his mom...? That was for real?" she asked.

"Let's talk about it later, honey," whispered Gina as she slurped Molly's nipples clean of jism. "You've got a lot of cum all over you and I'm suddenly VERY thirsty!"



Summer (School) of Love Ch. 03



Molly wrapped her fingers tightly around Jim's throbbing cock, sliding her fist to the root. She stared intently at the rosy cock knob for several seconds, seeing how the whole fat crown glistened with sticky spunk. She lowered her head, and thrust out her tongue, eagerly licking the tasty juice from the tingling tip of his dick.

"Oh, fuck! That feels great, Mol!" Jim writhed, holding her head with one hand and bracing himself against the wall with the other. "Put it all in your mouth now, make me cum..."

Molly let her lips slide over his pulsing cock, slurping in inch after inch of his thick meat. Blowing Jim was so different than her father or Aaron, with their longer, thinner cock. It was difficult to take in their full lengths. Yet Jim's girth filled her entire mouth, so every one of her taste buds absorbed his delicious musk. 

When she'd inhaled him nearly down to his pubes, Molly started sucking hard. Jim's huge cock responded to her wet assault by growing even bigger and stiffer. His cock knob puffed up obscenely, pulsating on the roof of her gullet.

"You're going to get me off like that, Jim groaned. "Don't stop!"

Molly gurgled her excited reply, but Jim may not have heard her. The slurping sounds of her blowjob had become very loud too, filling up the small supply closet. She could feel her pussy beginning to tingle with arousal. 

"Flight 241 is now open for general boarding – all passengers should be checked in at Gate C-3," came the announcement, and Molly knew it was time to finish Jim off. 

She started bobbing her head up and down, fucking her mouth with her boy toy's meaty cock. Her fingers tightened around the root of his cock, then she stroked his entire length as she sucked the tip, swirling her tongue around the head.

"Jesus, this is going to be a huge load! Are you ready for me?" 

Jim could hardly remain standing now. Molly began to pucker her lips and puff her cheeks out around his cock's stiffness, which she knew would send him over the edge. 

"Fuck yes - swallow it, Mol! It's all for you, baby!" 

Jim thrust his cock forward one last time to accompany the torrent of jism that blasted out of the head. The cum spewed down Molly's throat, and she could feel the second and third pulses squirt all around the inside of her mouth. She loved the taste of Jim's seed – each man she blew had his own flavor, and Jim's had a touch of curry to it. Must be all that Indian food he eats, she thought the first time he came in her mouth, and now to her it was just how Jim tasted. 

She milked his spurting cock all the way through orgasm, and then Molly licked her lips to make sure she didn't waste a drop. Her belly was full of Jim's cum, always a satisfying feeling, but she wanted more. She was breathing hard, and her pussy was so wet that the thong panties she wore under her short summer skirt were completely soaked. 

Jim's cock was still very hard, and if they had time, she would have fucked him right there. Molly's pussy spasmed at the thought of him inside her, but she knew that Jim had to catch this plane.

She shook out her skirt while Jim gulped in oxygen. Molly reached over and pulled up his slacks, but not before she gave his dripping cock one last swallow, cleaning up and down and then tucking it back into his briefs. Jim grinned and caressed her face in appreciation.

"Well, as if I couldn't remember why I'm not taking their first offer on the spot," he chuckled.

"See that you do remember," Molly said as she stood up. "Go to this job interview and kick ass, but don't get any crazy ideas about not coming back here first."

"Oh, I'll be back. It would take a lot more than what they're offering to keep me away."

Molly blushed and replied that they would discuss exactly what would that "lot more" would consist of, but first things first. She returned the supply closet to pretty near its original condition then opened the door slowly. The corridor was full of passengers walking to and from the airport's various gates. No one paid her any mind. She grabbed Jim's hand as he picked up his briefcase and they skipped down the corridor to the terminal where his flight's gate was.

"Have a great time with your dad this weekend," Jim said between tongue-filled kisses "and let me know how that Art Department soiree turns out. It sounds like quite the party."

"I imagine it will be if Gina is involved," Molly answered. "Do you think you'll get back in time to meet Daddy?"

"That's the plan, Mol. Wish me luck and I'll see you both in four days, three if I'm lucky."

Molly gave Jim one final kiss and watched him go through the security gate. She waved goodbye and then looked up at the schedule board. Her father was due to land in the next half-hour at the other end of the airport. 

She walked in that direction and wondered briefly how a meeting between Jim and her father might actually go. She imagined since they were both academics, they would have enough egg-headed ideas in common to get them through an introduction. That was a civil start, but after the events of the last few weeks, Molly had been thinking about if Jim and her father might meet in a much more tawdry way. How would that go? All of the fucking she had done and seen between relatives gave her some hope that her one true fantasy – being double-fucked by Jim and her father – could really happen.

Oh well, enough time later to fret over that, Molly thought. What I need to do now is figure out how to get Daddy to fuck my sweet wet cunt, just like all my other lovers. Not that a nice fuck up the ass wouldn't be a tasty way to start this visit, though, she grinned to herself.

When her father walked into the terminal's lobby, Molly gave a tight hug and a long wet kiss. Bruce was his usual kind but reserved self, she noted, but she could feel his stiff cock through his trousers. 

"Daddy, over here. There's something I want to show you before we leave," she implored.

Bruce followed his wanton daughter towards the same supply closet she had just vacated with Jim less than an hour before. She turned the doorknob and tugged him into the small space. 

"I can feel how hard you are, Daddy, and we can't have you walking through the airport like that," she teased, groping his crotch, "so please, won't you fuck my ass full of your cum for me? Please...?"

"This is most irregular, pumpkin, but you hardly have to beg," Bruce replied. "I've been waiting to fuck you all summer. Would you be good enough to suck my erection first, though, just to make sure I'm hard enough for you?"

"This is most irregular, Daddy, but you hardly have to beg," Molly teased as she pulled her damp thong off and put it in the breast pocket of her father's jacket. 

Bruce unzipped his fly and his cock burst out, making Molly giggle. It was long and thin like remembered, seeking a place inside her mouth or ass. If she had her way, this cock would know all of her intimately, and soon. She helped her father unbutton his trousers, and Molly knelt before him to see and smell this wonderful throbbing rod. 

She was beginning to feel that mad fever of lust rise within her again. Going down on Jim and now her father were only encouraging the crazy feeling. Molly tried to put it aside and focus on the task at hand.

She licked her father's cock around with her tongue and lips, lubing up its entire surface. It tasted especially good after such a long absence. Molly then popped the cock knob into her mouth, and then she started sucking it. Bruce smiled his approval. 

"It's so delightful to be back in your mouth again, pumpkin. I've missed our time together."

Molly was pretty fucking delighted herself. This was the man who first turned her on to the real possibilities of sex, and of course it was her daddy and she loved him so much. She was determined to show him just how much, as she nursed on his stiff cock.

After another minute of sucking, where she was very vocal, smacking her mouth at the sheer pleasure of it all, Molly stopped to stand up. She removed a small bottle of lubricant from her purse and handed it to her father. 

"Daddy, you can't get any harder until you get into my ass. Here, make sure I'm ready for you now."

Her cunt juices washed over her entire bottom, so Molly was most likely wet enough already, but she wanted nothing to distract from this moment. She leaned over the industrial sink and elevated her hips to where her father could easily have access to her. Molly gripped each of her round white ass cheeks and spread them wide, revealing her pulsing pink asshole to her father. 

Bruce knew it very well. He pasted the lubricant liberally over his daughter's ass, sticking his tapered fingers inside her ass while (Molly was so excited – this was a first!) rubbing the end of his pointed erection all over her soaking pussy. She groaned, the wicked thrill shuddering all through her. Did her father want to fuck her in the only way he had denied her?

"Daddy, don't make me wait any longer. It's time to fuck my ass right now!"

Bruce aiming his swollen cock tip at her ass and mounted Molly. She gasped as she felt her father cleave into her, stretching her asshole with the invading thickness of his cock. Bruce knew just how to fuck her this way, and with two thrusts he was all the way inside her. Molly released her cheeks and thrust one hand to her clit, where she met her father's eager fingers. She could feel that he was buried to his balls inside her ass. 

"As deep and hard as you can, Daddy, fuck me! Fuck me!'

Bruce knew what he needed to do, what he desperately wanted to do, to his daughter. He pulled out slowly then rammed his cock back into her ass, setting a hard rhythm that put them both in a frenzy.

"Oh, harder, Daddy, harder! I need you to fuck my ass so much!"

Molly's filthy talk only turned Bruce on more. He slammed into her ass as hard as he could without knocking her over, and with his free hand reached under her loose blouse and tweaked her bra-less breasts. 

All this was too much for Molly's enflamed libido. Her orgasm burst suddenly deep inside her, making her pussy gush around her father's fingers and her ass muscles milk his cock. She shrieked, humping hard against this stiff cock, not caring who heard her. 

Bruce collapsed on top of her, fucking his cock to the hilt while his load of jism spewed out of his balls and into his daughter. Molly did not let him go until she had squeezed every bit of his cum into her ass. They heaved deeply, trying to catch their breath.

"I missed you, too, pumpkin."

"I'm glad you're here, Daddy, right back where you belong."

* * * * * * * * *

The "Art Department soiree" that Jim mentioned was indeed the party of the year, coming right at the end of summer term finals, so students and faculty alike were always ready to cut loose. Its reputation for bohemian, bawdy behavior was well earned, even before Gina got involved with the planning. In the last five years, she coordinated it into a full-blown orgy where the only rule was "anything goes", and it almost always did. 

The late afternoon weather that Friday was magnificent, low 80s and no humidity. Everyone was showing a lot of skin and was inclined to show more, and the booze was flowing to grease the skids. Molly and Bruce showed up together and headed right to where Traci was holding court. Molly looked her over closely, seeing her for the first time since she learned of the woman's appetite.

Traci shared Aaron's slender build and high cheekbones, offset with jet-black hair and a milky complexion in contrast to her son's blond hair and dark tan. She had lemon-sized breasts and a round bottom, all straining against the linen dress she was wearing. Molly noted with some amusement the number of admiring men around Traci; talk about barking up the wrong tree, but she seemed to enjoy the attention. 

The relief on Traci's face, however, was quite noticeable, when she saw Gina approach. Her demure smile turned into a toothy grin and Gina got a big hug for her efforts. She slid her hands down below Gina's waist, Molly noted, and squeezed in a less than platonic way. Was there anyone that Gina hadn't cast her spell on?

Gina had already spotted Molly and Bruce and so walked Traci over to them as soon as they could extract themselves from the crowd. Introductions were made with warm, lingering handshakes and direct eye contact. Molly admired Traci's beauty close up and wondered how Aaron could control himself around his mother. Meanwhile, Gina and Bruce hugged and started chatting like the old friends they were. This left Traci and Molly standing by, so Traci flagged down the waiter and pulled two glasses of wine off his tray for them. 

"So Gina tells me you fucked my son, Molly...?"

The younger woman coughed a little when she heard that. Gina was discreet, but she was also utterly candid when she told the truth.

"Well, um, we've spent some time together."

"Good for you, dear. He's a handsome devil, isn't he? And I understand his cock is something to see..." Traci trailed off dreamily. Now, Molly felt entirely confident that Gina's plan would work, after all. 

Gina must have overheard, because she grabbed Traci's hand and walked away with her and Bruce, winking at Molly in their wake. Molly smiled in return and strolled down the quad, taking in the sights and sounds.

She came up on Aaron holding court, much as his mother had herself just a few minutes before. There were five or six young men and twice as many college-age women orbiting him, with grownups of both genders looking on from an outer periphery enviously, every one of them with designs on his flesh. Molly laughed and shook her head, gulping down the rest of her wine. She didn't notice the young woman approach her until she leaned in to whisper a greeting.

"Are you having a good time?" 

She was short and sinewy, very fit looking, with dark brown hair and piercing eyes. Molly noted she did not need a bra for the small perky breasts under her satin halter-top. 

"My name's Karla. Why don't we walk around a bit?" 

The woman grabbed the crook of Molly's arm and guided her away from the main cluster of guests. They reached the edge of a thatch of trees that divided the party's lawn from the rugby field, and Karla shivered slightly, though there was no breeze or drop in temperature to merit it. 

She took Molly's hand and pulled her down, coating Molly's lips with her tongue before they hit the ground. Molly returned the kiss enthusiastically, running her hands over Karla's warm bare shoulders and then under her top's spaghetti straps. She teased one eager nipple through the blouse and Karla started groaning and shaking. 

Molly knew she was holding her own, but her new friend was clearly gifted with high sensitivity. She marveled at her good fortune while Karla spread her legs and ground her crotch against Molly's chest. After only a few more seconds, Karla grabbed Molly's head and pulled it to her face, gritting her teeth to hiss out orgasmic throes. 

"Fuck, that's it! Oh yeah, that feels so good!"

Karla held on for dear life, and Molly pulled her close as she came down. The two women looked at each other and laughed, only tightening their embrace. 

"Well, that was fun. May I have the remote now?" 

Molly's confused expression only generated another laugh from Karla, and Molly joined her in the silliness of the moment. 

"Didn't Aaron give you one? That ass."

Karla flipped up her skirt by way of explanation. Her panties had a vinyl thong across the front, with a raised indentation strapped right to her pelvis. 

"One of the themes of this year's summer bash is a takeoff on the old 'car keys in the punch bowl' angle. Several of us here are wearing this kind of underwear, and the remotes are randomly distributed to other guests. You're supposed to try to figure out who's attached to the remote and then, you know, work it out. Another one of my mom's crazy ideas, but it's been pretty fun. Aaron was supposed to make sure you got my remote, but who knows what happened there..."

"Wait, your mom...? Is your mom Gina Daniels? You're THAT Karla?"

"Well, yeah, who did you think I was? I like a good fuck as much as the next girl, but I don't go around attacking perfect strangers – as far as you know."

Molly had to laugh again. "So, do those things really work?"

"Oh hell yes," intoned Karla. "Look, it's had me hot since I put it on."

Karla pulled aside the thong and poked a finger into her hairless and obviously aroused pussy. She coated herself and offered her finger to Molly to lick clean, then dipped in with her other hand to satisfy her own thirst while Molly relished the tangy refreshment. 

"Of course," muttered Karla around her finger, "you made me even hotter."

Molly leaned over to kiss her new friend, and their lips and tongues shared Karla's pussy juice. Molly could feel that sexual fervor building inside her again. She wanted this woman, her newest lover, her lover's daughter... but first, there was the plan. Yes, there were things to do this night, not just people.

"Karla, I don't know how much you know about what's happening tonight..."

"We're going to get Aaron and his mom together, right? How are we doing for time?"

Molly knew Karla really was Gina's daughter. They kissed one more time and then stood to re-adjust their clothes. It was time to reel Aaron in.

The young stud was still holding forth when they found him in front of the fine arts building, but he broke out of the pack to join them.

"Karla! You look hot, baby! Texas must be treating you good," he said as the two former lovers embraced.

"Yeah, but not as good as I'm treating Texas," boasted Karla, and all three of them laughed at that.

"Molly, I guess you met Karla...?"

"Yeah, Aaron, you could say we've been acquainted," replied Molly with a grin towards Karla.

"OK, dumbass, what I want to know is who had my remote? Mom said you were going to give it to Molly."

"You mean this remote right here?" asked Aaron, as he pressed the control's main button.

"Ooooh, yep, that's the one," breathed Karla with a shiver. "Better hand it over so at least one of us is good to drive."

"Drive – is it time already?" 

"Time for one more round and then straight home – you know Mom won't need very long to get Traci in the mood," said Karla. "Molly, honey, grab that cute waiter and tell him to bring those yummy looking drinks over here."

Once armed with beverages, the threesome raised their glasses in tribute.

"To Gina," Molly said, "May she never run out of good ideas!"

"To Gina!"

* * * * * * * * *

The three teenagers pulled up to Gina's house and noted only one room's lights on, the first-floor bedroom. Aaron and Karla both knew how to sneak in without being heard, so Molly followed them inside. 

Gina and Traci were lounging naked on the floor of the bedroom, drenched in each other's sweat and pussy juice. Molly and the others could hear everything they said from the darkened hallway.

"My fucking God, Gina, I can't wait to be an old lady if that's how sex is going to be..." Traci muttered. 

"Yes, well, you're not so bad for a immature girl yourself," Gina said while tracing her fingers over Traci's pert nipples. "So, back to what you were saying before, about wanting another child?"

"Oh, Gina, it would have to be the right man, and I haven't had one, right or wrong, for years now. Plus, I'm not going to raise a baby alone." 

"Well, I have someone I'd like for you to meet." Gina whispered. "I've got a feeling that he's going to be the perfect man for you. This man actually wants children, and he'd make a great father." 

Traci sighed deeply. "I'd like to believe that. OK, what's he like?"

"He's young, very handsome, and well, why don't you let me introduce you two, and find out for yourself?" 




Summer (School) of Love Ch. 03



"And when would that happen, exactly?" Traci laughed nervously, sensing that Gina wasn't kidding. 

"How about right now - Aaron?" she called. "Why don't you come out and meet your soul mate?" 

Aaron walked out of the hallway into the light of the bedroom. He shed his shirt as he ambled in. Traci was taken aback, to say the least, and bolted up off the floor. 

"Aaron? Oh my God, Gina!" she exclaimed in a panic. "Aaron, what are you doing here?"

"Mom, please..." Aaron tried to say. 

"Traci, you have no clue how much this boy loves you, Traci. Tonight, he wants to tell you himself." Gina reached out to Aaron. "Come on, let's show your mother what you mean." 

Gina ascended upon the bed with Aaron hand in hand, while Traci had now slumped into the room's only chair facing the bed. Aaron eased back carefully, looking at his mother for any sign of her approval as Gina's hands began to undo his shorts. "I want you to watch what I'm about to do," she said.

Molly and Karla both peered around the door into the room now. They saw Aaron's full erection spring free with Gina's release. He wore no underwear, and he had shaved his own pubes off in anticipation of this night. 

"Oh, look at this, Traci, look at your boy's cock in my hand. This is so beautiful." Gina whispered as Aaron shuddered. 

She lowered her breasts down on the hooking erection and swayed them around. Aaron's hands touched her shoulders. 

"Oh Traci. You made the perfect lover. Did you know how good he was going to be when you carried him in your belly?" Gina enthused. "Ooooh, Aaron likes that thought, doesn't he?" she whispered. 

"Yes," he mumbled in reply. 

"Aaron wants to be back inside his dear sweet mother, doesn't he?" Gina whispered again, this time aiming her comments at Traci. "To be where he belongs." 

"Fuck, yes." Aaron said in a higher pitch. 

"I'm going to taste Aaron's cock now, Traci. And he's going to imagine it's you doing this to him, not me." 

Gina's lips separated to allow his thick fleshy hook into her mouth. Aaron yelped and then eased into the pleasure, turning to face his mother as Gina devoured his throbbing cock. 

Molly knew that flavor very well, and Karla even better. Molly stood behind the shorter Karla and ran her hands over her pert nipples. Karla groaned quietly and reached back to hand Molly the remote control to her panties. 

"Fuck me," Karla whispered, "I want to cum when he does." 

The anticipation of this confrontation had primed everyone's considerable libidos. The girls began to writhe together, and if Traci noticed them, she did not react to their presence. Instead, she stared directly at her lover sucking her son's dick. Gina paused from her blowjob to go over to Traci and grab her hand, tugging her to the bedside. 

"I'll convince you that you two belong together," she said as she placed Traci's hand on his near-to-bursting cock. 

Traci's palm opened to accept her son's erection as the beginnings of his orgasm emerged. Her son's growing cries of expectation captured Traci's attention and more, for as the first flood of semen blew out of him, his mother had ducked down to catch it with her mouth, with no prompting from Gina. She slurped down the sperm while Aaron cried out like never before. 

"Mother, oh mother," he gasped while his naked flushed mother finished him off. 

"Oh, my dear sweet baby," she replied. 

Karla tensed up against Molly, who was pinching her nipples and holding down the remote's button. Karla leaned back and gritted her teeth with a hiss of orgasmic release. Molly knew it would be her turn soon, and she was ready to cum, too.

"Look at him, Traci. Look at how he looks at you. Can't you see the love in that boy's heart for you?" Gina asked. 

"Yes," Traci mumbled, her mouth filled with Aaron's erection. "I can see it now." 

"It's time for you to convince your mother that you're the perfect man for her, Aaron." 

Traci's hands gingerly felt her son's quivering stomach as he looked down at her. His cock did not sag after his orgasm and now stood straight out, barely an inch from his mother's lips. Aaron's hands then reached outward to hold her face tenderly as they gazed into each other's eyes. 

"You'll never know how long I've wanted this," he said.

"Oh, Aaron, I'm the one that's waited so long for you," she muttered as their lips brushed together. 

A muffled moan came from Traci's mouth as her breasts rubbed her son's chest. Aaron leaned back, breaking his cock's contact with his mother's naked flesh, but Traci would have none of that. She seized his thickness and positioned him at the entrance to her dripping cunt.

"Please, Aaron, get inside me," she moaned, "get BACK inside me."

Traci buckled, feeling the tip of her son's cock graze her. Aaron pulled her down on the bed and motioned his hips forward to penetrate her. Traci exhaled in elation as her son eased himself further inside, and then she let out a long, low groan when he plowed deeply into her. 

By now, Gina had backed away from the tryst and motioned to Karla and Molly. She kissed both girls on the lips, holding Karla's limp form while she whispered to Molly.

"You know, Aaron's not the only one who's going to get lucky tonight."

Molly's eyes lit up, and Gina nodded towards the door.

"Your father is in the upstairs bedroom, Molly, and hurry. He wants you – all of you - so badly!"

Molly turned and started running for the stairs. She peeled off her clothes and left them in a trail behind her. When she reached the upstairs bed, she could see Bruce's thin pointed erection lit up by the streetlights through the window.

"Pumpkin, it's time. Gina and I talked all about it, and it's time to give you what you want. What we both want..."

Molly felt her pussy pulsing at her father's words. Was he serious?

"Oh Daddy, do you mean it? Are you going to fuck me, fuck me in my pussy?"

He said nothing but crossed the distance across the room to his daughter. His erection reached her first, and Molly thrilled to its touch. Bruce grabbed the head and aimed it at her cunt. 

"This is where you want me, right? Because this is where I'm going to fuck you, long and hard," he breathed.

Molly spun around and pulled her father down on the bed with him. As they fell, his cock plunged into her and she screamed with delight.

"Finally, oh finally, Daddy! Fuck me right there, all the way!"

Gina motioned to Karla to sit down on the floor with her, the better to watch Aaron and Traci fuck each other. Karla pulled off her vibrating panties and held them up to her mother's mouth. Gina smiled while she licked her daughter's taste out of the fabric. 

"Shall we join in the fun, Mom?" Karla asked, as she pulled up her halter top, exposing her erect nipples to her mother. 

"I thought you'd never ask, baby!" Gina leaned over to kiss her horny daughter. She unzipped Karla's skirt and flipped it away, leaving the two women completely naked. 

Karla frenched her mother and then licked down Gina's neck and shoulders for a suckle on her mother's breasts. She could taste the sweat that Traci had created so recently. 

"You like Mommy's big tits, don't you, Karla?"

Gina ran her hands up her slim waist, cupping her breasts up for her daughter. The nipples capping them were red and puffy from Traci's attention, but they still tingled when Karla took them in her mouth.

"Oh baby, it's been so long since you left for school and I could feel you suck my tits again. Have you missed it as much as I have? Do you think about it when you frig yourself, like I do?"

Karla nodded and kept licking. Her mother's words were making her even hotter. She knelt beside Gina, kneading the breasts she loved so much, rolling them, and fanning her thumbs across the nipples. Gina shuddered as the pleasure of this massage went straight to her cunt.

"That's it, baby, time to fuck me, make me feel so good!"

Karla crawled on top of her mother, opening her mouth wide to engulf one nipple and slurp, just as she'd once nursed milk out of Gina's breasts as a suckling baby. Gina whimpered, the need in her pussy growing stronger by the second. 

"Oh Daddy, split me open, fuck all of me right now!"

Bruce spread his daughter's knees apart to put his hips in the best position to hammer in his cock. Then he started stroking, in and out, fucking his organ deeper into Molly with every stroke. Molly looked down, watching the veined shaft slamming in and out of her. She started humping and wiggling her ass, thrusting her pussy to meet her father's cock. 

"Fuck me deeper, Aaron, fuck Mommy's naughty cunt just as deep as you can!"

Traci lifted her ass to meet his thrust; she was eagerly and willingly fucking her son, and Aaron was doing the same to his mother. It was everything they had always dreamed of, at long last. Their bellies slapped together like an aboriginal drum solo on animal skins. The taboo was so primal, it made their fucking all the more intense. 

"Oh that's it, stretch me out, just like your – uhhhh – just like your father used to do!"

Aaron didn't know at that point who his father was, but he did know that no one had fucked his mother any better than he was fucking her at this moment. Neither of them wanted it to end, but their orgasms would not be denied. 

"Make me come, Karla, keep sucking and make me come!"

Gina was sprawled out on the floor under her daughter's oral assault. Karla now moved one hand down to her mother's cunt and tweaked the bulging clit, using the other hand to continue gorging herself on Gina's nipple. Her mother held her head in place while she feasted. 

"That's it, Daddy, cum in me – paint my insides with your cum! You know you want it, too!"

Molly's filthy mouth not only inspired Bruce, it told the truth. He did want to cum in his daughter, did want to drive his sperm all the way up inside her, did want her pregnant with his seed. And she wanted it, wanted all of that, as well. He could feel his jism boiling in his balls, almost ready to shoot off. 

"Time to cum inside your slutty Mommy now, baby, give it to me!"

Aaron bucked ferociously, and Traci knew her boy was close. She brought his face to her breasts to flood his senses entirely. His hands clamped around her shapely ass as he cried out in pure heightened bliss.

"Fuck, yes, I'm filling you up with me, filling you all up!"

Bruce shot rope after rope of his seed deep within his daughter. Molly only then succumbed to her own climax, groaning while tightening her legs around her father's sweaty torso. She meant to have every drop inside her.

"Ohhh, eeeyyyessss, fuck me, baby, show me how much you've learned at school!"

Gina's torso involuntarily thrust up towards her daughter's skilled fingers. The orgasmic contractions wracked her entire body, and she felt like the room was spinning. How was it that her child, of all her lovers, could make her cum the most and the best? 

Traci looked at the top of her son's head. She had wanted to fuck him for so long, and now she knew they would never stop. His cock was so perfect inside her; even after his orgasm it was strong and hard. She felt more filled up than she ever knew, even with Aaron's father – her brother. 

Molly laid back and felt her father's hot cum inside her pussy. Where it belonged, she thought, where it was going to stay. Bruce was trying to catch his breath, but he looked up at his daughter and saw her beaming with delight.

"Oh, that was so fucking good, Daddy! When can we do it again?"

Karla pulled off her mother and presented her own dripping cunt for Gina's inspection.

"How about right now, Mom? Doesn't it taste like I'm ready for you...?"

Traci flipped Aaron over and felt his still-erect cock twist within her. 

"This time, you're my bitch – now give me some more of that cock, motherfucker!"

* * * * * * * * *

Jim looked away from the naked red-haired woman for just a moment, distracted. Meghan met him at the airport to take him to his interview and then escorted him to dinner with the rest of the faculty search committee. She agreed to drive him back to his hotel, and even though Molly's blowjob had satisfied him, Jim found Meghan's suggestibility to be very interesting. Was she doing everything she was told as a "perk" during the interview, or was she a genuine submissive? 

This line of thought was interrupted only for a moment, as he thought of Molly and Gina and the party back home, but then he returned his attention to Meghan. She had dropped to her knees, after stripping off her modest blouse and slacks and then playing with herself, flicking her clit back and forth until it throbbed through her red bush. Meghan was waiting, Jim realized, waiting to be told what to do next. 

"Have you every sucked a man off, you dirty little whore?" Jim asked. 

The 22-year-old shook her head yes, Jim's words making her crave his hard cock even more while she stared at him unblinkingly.

"I'll bet you have," Jim laughed, "so why don't you show me your best moves?"

He stepped closer to her head, and Meghan could easily see the outline of his cock through his pants now. She quickly discarded his pants and, noting the faint whiff of cum and saliva from Jim's crotch, realized this was not the first blowjob he had received today. That made her even hornier and determined to outperform his previous lover. 

Meghan wrapped her fingers around the root of his thick meat, staring at the tip. She sighed as she jacked the huge cock slow and hard, eager to know what this near stranger tasted like. 

"Put me in your mouth now. Blow me."

Meghan hesitated and looked up at Jim, pleadingly.

"Oh right - blow me now, whore, you know you want to." 

She felt a rush of excitement from this language and popped Jim's knob into her mouth. It was salty and delicious, just as she had hoped when she first saw Jim in the airport terminal. Meghan made gurgling, slobbering sounds as she nursed contentedly on the cock, shutting her eyes to concentrate on the taste and texture between her lips. 

Jim was getting even stiffer, pulsing on the roof of Meghan's mouth. She tightened her right hand around the base of his cock, and then she started beating him off, fast and hard, whipping her right hand up and down from the root to her hungrily sucking lips. 

Jim stared down at her, sighing as he enjoyed the torrid cocksucking and his good fortune. He held Meghan's head with both hands, curling his fingers in her thick red hair, rocking his hips lightly to fuck in and out of her mouth. 

"Harder," he panted. 

As his orgasm grew nearer, Jim's face was contorted with pleasure. Meghan went flush from the unspoken compliment and continued to work towards releasing the heavy load of jism from his balls. 

"Oh, that's it, keep sucking me, whore!" 

Jim tugged Meghan's hair, making her gag on his thick prick. She kept sucking him, though, as hard as she could, wanting to please him and hear his praise. Better yet, she wanted to taste his praise.

Meghan alternated between puffing her cheeks up and sucking them in again, keeping as much pressure on Jim's hard-on as she could. The huge prick grew stiffer still, spitting droplets of pre-cum onto her swirling, lapping tongue. She panted through her nose, whipping her right hand tirelessly up and down his cock, thinking of absolutely nothing now but that rewarding explosion of cum. 

"Ungggh! Yes! Oh fuck yes, you better swallow it all!" 

As if I wouldn't, Meghan thought. Jim's hot milky cum spewed out of his cock, squirting across her swirling tongue and down her throat. It wasn't as tasty as her brother's jism, but Meghan was so starved for the taste of cock's cream since Charlie went out of town that this gushing cum satisfied her very well. 

Hungrily, she clung to the squirting erection, determined to nurse out every drop. Meghan felt warm and full with all the cum she'd just sucked out of Jim, and she knew she would keep sucking until he was hard enough again to fuck her.

As for Jim, he couldn't help thinking about all the fun he and Molly would have had telling this slut what to do all weekend. Oh well, he would just have to take notes and tell her all about it when he got back. For now, he thought, it was time to feel what Meghan's pink little cunt felt like on his cock.