5 comments/ 35886 views/ 26 favorites Sweet and Spicy Horny Toads Ch. 01 By: TxRad "Want another beer?" Sue asked, rising from the porch swing, where she had been relaxing. "Sure, I might as well. I'll probably be through with this one by the time you get back," I answered still looking out across the yard at the thick woods, starting to darken in the growing dusk. The house was surrounded on three sides by several miles of heavily forested rolling hills. At the back, there was a small private lake, with a boathouse and dock. Originally, it had belonged to Sue's father as a hunting and fishing camp. He had passed away several years before I met her. He had left her the old camp house and the fifteen hundred acres of hardwood and pine with the cabin set in the middle. The soft sounds of Sue's bare footsteps crossing the porch brought my attention back from contemplating time and space. I turned my head to watch her walk to the front screen door and open it. To say that the view was excellent is to say the least. Of course, that is only my opinion. With her partially wearing a pair of old faded and torn blue jean shorts cut off at the stride, about three inches of beautifully rounded ass showed out the bottom. Below that, about a mile of slim, tight thighs and calves, ending in tapered feet and well turned ankles. Above, is a narrow waist, a thin cotton mans shirt knotted just below her small pointed breasts. This is topped with a mane of rich dark reddish brown hair cut to shoulder length. She stopped with the door open, sees me watching her, and smiles. "I won't be long." "Promises, promises." I reply with a smile of my own Her face is a little long to be called beautiful by current standards. I like it anyway, with deep brown eyes set above high cheekbones, a wide pouting mouth, and small pointy chin; her face has an elfin quality to it. I find it very appealing and sexy. ***** I'd met Sue where I worked at an electronics corporation in a large city in northern Texas. I was working in the research and development department, building prototypes of new systems. The company had hired her to be my assistant. She was to do the assembly work so I had more time for testing. The problem was she knew next to nothing about electronics and nothing at all about assembly. She needed the job and bluffed her way in. This became our secret. We would come in early and stay a little late to have time for training. On weekends, she would come to my home, so we could spend more time on her education. Within a short period of time, she became very proficient, showing a good aptitude for electronics work. It was well worth the time spent. She and my wife became great friends. A lot of people mistook them for sisters. Sue was about four inches taller, at five feet nine inches and about eight years younger. She was thirty-two as I found out later. Other than that, they were peas in a pod. They shared many of the same interests. Horses, fishing, camping, shopping without buying, books, crossword puzzles, swimming, nude sunbathing, and a deep love of me. So as not to sound conceited, let me say in my defense that it was quite some time later before I found out about the last. As a man, it's my duty to be the last to know. If you don't believe that, just ask any woman, she will straighten you out fast. That's their duty and they love it. For almost a year and a half, it was the three of us. Karen, my wife, and I had been married for almost ten years. Five of which we had lived in this same city. We knew quite a few people, a number of which were single guys. I kept suggesting different ones to my wife that I thought would be right for Sue, hoping to find her someone. Not that I was trying to get rid of her, quite the contrary. I just wanted her to be as happy as we were. Karen always found something not quite right with each and every one. After about five or six rejects, I jokingly ask if, maybe Sue was gay. Karen gave me a strange look, and a funny little smile. She said, "That just goes to show how observant men are." Then she turned and walked away, chuckling to herself. I can only plead to being dense and a man to boot. ***** Our anniversary was in late August, hot and humid, as only northern Texas can be. It was Friday afternoon. I had left work early to make reservations for two at one of the best restaurants in town, and arrangements for a small party later that evening. Sue had left around noon, pleading a bad headache. I reminded her about the party before she left. Also, that it was a surprise for my wife. She assured me I would see her later and winked. A bit after 4 PM, I arrived home and parked out front at the curb. Karen's car was in the drive. I planned to take her out in it, instead of my truck. I may be from Texas, but I'm not a total redneck. Sometimes a little bit of class shows through. Upon opening the front door, I found out that my mind could be totally blown. I've always considered myself the type of guy who's pretty much unshakable. Honestly, I can't remember ever being even slightly embarrassed, not since I was around 12 or 13 years old, anyway. Well, here I was with my eyes bugged out and my mouth hanging open. I didn't believe what my eyes were telling me. There stood Sue wearing a black and white, frilly lace, maid's bibbed apron, a black garter belt, stockings, and black high-heeled shoes. Nothing else. She held a tray with a drink on it. All I could do was stand there and stare. She had this shy little smile on her lips, and bright humor around and in her eyes. "Would you care for a drink, sir? May I take your brief case, sir?" Her words eased the spell on me enough to take the drink and hand her my brief case. Out of reflex, I took a sip of the drink, Jack and water, tall, just the way I like it. My eyes then focused farther down the entryway to the living room. My wife is standing there with a big smile on her face. This kind of shook me, as Karen has always been, not exactly the jealous kind but possessive. The look, but don't touch rule has always been in effect during our marriage. We've both been tempted I'm sure; at least I know I have and I see no reason why she hasn't. She's an attractive lady, with a good, healthy sex drive. That I can attest to. Boy, can I! What she was wearing was something of a surprise also. Karen wasn't a prude in any way, shape, or form. When we were alone, she wore teddies, skimpy baby doll nightgowns, and all sorts of sexy apparel. She even ran around nude. Some of her bikinis were close to scandalous. All of which I liked and made sure she knew. In fact, in my brief case, there was a pair of hot pink crotchless panties and a light pink satin teddy. They were just a little something for the cozy weekend for two that I had planned for us. The problem was one of self-perception. The closer she came to "the big four o," as she called it, the more her figure matured. I know that's a terrible thing to say about any woman. Karen had always been thin, almost boyish, except for her breasts. In the last few years, her figure had softened, rounded out, lost its angularity. To me, she was more beautiful now than when I first met her, but convincing her of that was another story all together. As my eyes traveled from my wife's face to her toes, the view was incredible. She wore a white satin corset that cupped the lower quarter of her full breasts, leaving the rest of them totally bare, riding high and proud. Her nipples, which are as big around as the end of my little finger and half an inch long when fully aroused, were fully erect. The bottom of the corset ended with the flare of her hips. A white garter belt, stockings, and high heels were next. My eyes moved back up to center on a pair of tiny shear panties. Through these, I could see that there was a change in the normal order of things. Karen's little muff is usually dark and fairly thick, although it was always well trimmed. Now it was totally bare. I could clearly see the puffy, plump outer lips and darker shadow of the inner folds. I also became aware of a painful bulge in the front of my Levi's. I reached down and adjusted the problem to a less painful position. At this, my wife laughed softly and Sue smiled broadly. Sue turned, which caused my attention to focus on her cute ass, as it swayed down the hall. She stopped at the corner of the entry table. Bending at the waist, way more than necessary, she set my briefcase under the table. My total attention was on her slightly spread legs, tight thighs and calve muscles. In the lighter color of her spread ass cheeks, her rosy brown anus was staring at me. The lips of her sex were peeking. They were slightly parted, showing the pearl pink inner lips. There was a moist, slick look to the opening of the vagina. I couldn't decide whether to unzip my pants and ram my manhood in or just fall to my knees and gently lick and suck the whole area. Decisions! Decisions! A warning signal in my brain only added to the confusion. I didn't know the ground rules yet. Was the look only rule still in effect or had there been a rules change of which I hadn't been informed? Alas, better safe than sorry. Sue straightened up, looked over her shoulder, and smiled. "See anything you like?" she asked. My wife laughed aloud. In my confused state, I had no reply. Karen said, "Poor darling. Come on in here and I'll wipe the drool off your chin." At that I laughed. Sue walked into the living room, crossed to the bar, placed the tray on the dark wood top, and went behind it. I walked very carefully into the room and sat in a large overstuff chair. All the time very aware of the hard bulge, I was displaying. Karen came over to sit on the arm of the chair. Her left hand dropped to my lap as she leaned over to kiss me long and soundly on the mouth. Her hand rubbed up and down the front of my jeans over the bulge. "My, oh, my, I think my lover has a problem. Why don't you finish your drink, and then get a hot shower. That might relax these tight muscles." She gave my hard manhood a gentle squeeze. Sue came over from the bar with two drinks, handing one to Karen, she sat on the opposite arm of the chair, turning slightly toward me. I placed my left arm around my wife's waist and stroked her bare hip and outer thigh. Sue turned more toward me so that her left foot came in contact with my calf just below the back of the knee. She rubbed her toes teasingly back and forth. A whiff of musky sexual excitement teased my nostrils. I was well aware of a sticky wet spot originating from the top of my bulge. I took the last swallow of my drink. Sue took the glass and asked, "Would you care for another, sir?" "No, not right now." I replied and she turned and placed the glass on the side table. My wife asked, "Do you like our temporary maid?" "Oh yes," I breathed. "Can we hire her on a full time basis?" I was ignored. "It was my idea as an anniversary present," Sue put in. "But the uniform was Karen's idea. Mostly." "I didn't have to do much arm twisting, did I?" Karen said with a laugh. She took my right hand, placed it on Sue's upper thigh under the little apron. She rubbed it up and down the silky thigh, then down between them. I could feel the soft down of her pubic hair and the hot dampness of the open lips. Sue stiffened slightly as a finger slid between the lips. Karen moved my hand up and down, slowly for a few moments. Sue moaned and Karen removed my hand and brought it up to her nose. Then she moved it to mine. I inhaled a heady, sweet, musky scent. She then moved it to my lips. I licked the tips of my fingers, tasting the sweet, musky fluid. When I finished, Karen leaned over and kissed me deeply. She then released my hand and pulled Sue's head down toward my face. Sue and I kissed for the first time, very shyly, almost timidly at first and then stronger, passionately. If I hadn't figured out the new rules by now, I wasn't dense I was stupid. Karen said softly, taking my hand again, "I think it's now time for your shower." With that, she pulled on my arm. I rose and took a few steps toward the side hall. I stopped, turned, and gave a half bow. "If you lovely ladies will excuse me. I hear a shower calling my name." As I turned to resume my walk, I mumbled, "It ain't going to help my problem a bit." As I turned from the hall into the master bedroom, I heard an unmistakable giggle and laugh from the living room. ***** Stripping off my shirt as I crossed to the bathroom, I was trying to sort out my thoughts and emotions. On the one hand, I thought I was a very lucky guy, who was hoping to get luckier. On the other, this behavior on the part of my wife and Sue were not the norm I was accustomed to. In front of most people other than me, Karen was quite proper. Not shy or Victorian. She would playfully flirt with friends and close acquaintances. She would even sway her ass in a tight pair of jeans or shorts if someone were staring. But usually only when I was close by, then she could tell me about it and laugh or smile, according to who it was and how seriously they took it. Don't get me wrong she wasn't a tease in any mean spirited or game playing way. Well, Sue was almost family; she and Karen had spent a lot of time together. They even sunbathed nude together at the pool in the backyard. The yard has a high redwood fence around it. Karen had me build a small, enclosed area at the front corner of the deck with one side opening into the pool. On those occasions when they used it, I was confined to the house. Although I had caught glimpses of nude, tan bodies in the clear water of the pool, I had been mostly a gentleman. Nevertheless, I am a man after all; I'm going to look if the opportunity is presented. With Sue, there had been no time that I thought she might have been seriously flirting or making any kind of advances toward me. We were and are friends. There have been brushes of thigh or breast at work. But it is a small lab and we do work closely. They've all been accidental on my part and I think the same on hers. There had been some horseplay in the pool and at the lake, but that's all it was. She always dressed nicely, never wearing anything too revealing; not an old maids look, but not Marilyn Monroe either. Even her bikinis were moderately cut. Even so, I had noticed that they were well filled. As I slipped out of my shoes and the rest of my clothes, I had reached no concrete conclusions. I decided it was best to just take my shower like a good boy and "go with the flow" as the saying goes. I adjusted the water and stepped into the shower enclosure. One of the first things I had done to the house on our moving in was to remodel the bathroom. At 6 feet and 200 pounds, I hate small bathtubs. The type where your knees are under your chin when you get in and a dripping shower curtain hangs around collecting mildew. I'd had the back wall moved outward, a large whirlpool garden tub installed in place of the old one. In the corner there is a large four foot by five foot shower with a frosted glass wall on one side and frosted glass door, a built in seat, and an extra long adjustable shower head. I love a long hot steamy shower. Karen and I both prefer to shower together. There's just something about warm, wet, slippery bodies sliding against each other. As I start to lather up, the door opened and my naked wife quickly entered. She took the soap and eased me over to the side. Continuing the soaping, she covers my whole body, not missing a square inch or any nooks or crannies. It was the major protrusion that she took the most time with, slowly, lovingly, gently lathering it up. Using first one hand, then both, then one hand with the other massaging my balls, which had been aching since I left the living room. After a few minutes, I groaned with the pleasure as the pressure built. Karen then opened the shower door and stepped out. Taking a large towel from the rack she began to dry off. "You need to rinse all that soap off before you get out," was all she said as she shut the door. By now my balls were hurting, actual in pain. I rinsed off and opened the door muttering to myself. I expected to see either Karen standing there or no one, not Sue totally nude with an open towel. My highly prominent erection couldn't get any harder but it did give a jerk. As Sue began to dry me, the towel kept brushing a highly sensitive part of my body and my manhood would jump. As she dried from my chest down, there was a pause at this appendage, accompanied by a gentle squeeze. Then she went to her knees so she could dry my legs and feet. This placed her face on the same level with my problem. As she leaned forward and down, her hair brushed softly against it. After she finished, she straightened up, leaned forward, and gently blew on the swollen head. I thought I would explode. She stood up smiling and moved around behind me. There she proceeded to dry my back from shoulders to ankles, not missing the sensitive areas between my leg and up the crack of my ass. Then she threw the towel over my head with a laugh. I started to reach for it but she started to dry my hair roughly. She had worked my head over pretty well, doing the back first, pausing, then the sides, stopping, and then moving to the front. Suddenly, a warm, wet mouth swallowed my shaft to the hilt. A warm set of arms slid across my chest and a warm body plastered itself to my back. The mouth slid up and down my shaft twice, then a third time; I exploded. My backbone left with the first spurt. My knees turned to jelly with the second. I thought I would pass out on the third and fourth. The mouth continued to move up and down over just the crown and head for another minute or two. I reached for the head I knew had to be at waist level, the arms around my chest kept me from it. Then they released me. I staggered sideways and forward, my hand steadied me when it encountered the wall by the tub. I slowly reached up to remove the towel. I was alone in the bathroom and the door was shut. I opened the door and stepped into the bedroom. It also was empty. I sat down on the padded bench at the foot of the bed. My breathing was quite heavy and ragged. My heart was racing. I sat there for a while, again trying to sort things out. I knew what, of that I was certain. It was the who I wasn't positive about. The height of the arm seemed to be about right for Sue, but Karen had never swallowed me that deep before. Especially with me being in the state, I was in. I'd never been that rampant before in my life. What a rush. What's next? I stood and returned to the bathroom to shave. As I applied the shave cream, I studied my body from the waist up in the mirror, conceding for the hundredth time that I needed more exercise. If it weren't for the stairs at work, I probably would have been in far worse shape. I'd had too much ass time over the years, now the sands were starting to settle. I finished shaving. On the bed was a set of clothes, from socks to tie. I recognized them as being mine, so I put them on. I had never seen one article before. A pair of red spandex briefs, and I mean briefs. There was a hole in the crotch. The way they were cut, the only way I could get them to fit right was to stick all of my parts out the hole. Even in it present deflated condition it was a tight fit. Also the way they were cut in the back felt funny as they rode up snuggly in the crack of my ass. I shrugged and finished dressing. ***** When I arrived in the living room, the two ladies were standing by the bar dressed to the nines. Karen was wearing a white strapless cocktail dress that ended four inches above her knees in a flared skirt. The top displayed her breasts to perfection. No hose were to be seen and a pair of high heel sandals were on her lovely feet. The heels defined and sculptured her calves beautifully. Sweet and Spicy Horny Toads Ch. 01 Sue had on a pale blue sheath. It was cut down to here and up to there. It had to be painted on. There was a good deal of tanned breasts and yards of tanned stocking clad leg and thigh showing. There couldn't have been anything under that dress but her. Karen moved to meet me, presented her lips for a kiss. As I kissed her, she took my left hand and placed it under her dress, pressing it to her bare, silky smooth, hairless mound. I rubbed gently down between her thighs, my middle finger sliding into the hot slippery folds. I moved the finger up and down over her clit. She held the kiss until her body gave a little quiver. Then she broke and stepped back. "Well, how do we look?" She asked hoarsely. "You both look good enough to eat." "Remember that," she said turning back toward the bar. Sue asked, "Mind if I have a kiss, too?" "I don't mind if I do," I said with a grin and a slight bow and then moved to her. She came into my arms gently, placing her arms around my neck. Then she planted a kiss on me that would bring a dead man back. By the time she stepped back, there had to have been steam coming out of my ears. That hole in the briefs was definitely tight now. Sue took hold of my left hand, bringing it up to her lips. She kissed the tip of the middle finger, then sucked about a third of it into her mouth. I felt a warm wet tongue swirling around the end. She slipped the digit out of her mouth with a sucking sound. Then the longest tongue I've ever seen appeared and licked from the heel of my hand, up across my palm, up to the tip of the middle finger. With another little kiss to the tip, she released my hand. I heard a throaty laugh from Karen as I just stood and stared at Sue. The sexual tension was so thick you could cut it with a knife. "Are we ready?" Sue asked, in a low voice. Then quickly added, "I mean to go out to dinner!" I smiled and said, "Yeah, right." I paused and then added, "We'd better hurry, or I'm going to have dessert first and maybe second. Sue and Karen both laughed as I escorted them out the door. Sweet and Spicy Horny Toads Ch. 02 My wife's car is an older two door with the old style bench seats. It's old enough to be considered a classic and in great shape, but it's large and something of a gas hog. I've offered on several occasions to get her a new one, but Karen loves this car. She says it's big enough to be comfortable and she feels safe in it. By today's standards, only a Mack truck could hurt her or the car. When I open the door for the girls, Karen made a big production of getting in, making sure to show lots of leg and thigh. Then it was Sue's turn. She wasn't going to be out done. She sat down, and then slowly moved her left leg up and in. With the sheath dress sliding up to give me a full view of her legs, the tops of her stockings, and a lovely closely trimmed bush. The folds of her sex lay open and moist. Her clit was raised above the outer lips and the hood was drawn back. I wanted to suck it into my mouth and ravish it with my tongue. She paused for several heartbeats before picking her right foot up off the driveway and placing it in the car. As I got in behind the wheel, I noticed that Sue had not pulled the dress down. Karen had her right hand resting lightly on Sue's thigh above the top of the stockings. Interesting, I thought. Karen placed her left hand on my thigh as I backed out of the drive. ***** On arriving at the restaurant, I was treated to the same show from Sue, only in reverse. When she stood up, she gently tugged the hem of her dress down while bending slightly forward, affording me a great view of and down the top of her dress. What there was of it. "Did you get a complete inventory?" She asked as she straightened up. "Oh yes, and quite a beautiful piece of work if I may say so. My complements to your parents for the fine architecture." She laughed and moved over to allow Karen to exit. Karen turned slightly sideways and slid across the seat. As she slid, her dress climbed higher on her thighs. As her right foot touched the ground, she grasps the hem of the dress and raised it to give me a full view of her lower anatomy. The fact that the pubic hair had been completely removed, leaving her totally bare, I found to be a tremendous turn on. I could see every detail including the small movements of the lips as she rocked slightly to scoot father forward. Just before she dropped the hem, the lips started to part, allowing the inner lips to peek out, and her clit to start to rise. She sat there for a few seconds looking into my eyes. Then she said, "You know that I've never done anything even remotely like that before in my life. We are in a very public place. It was such a rush and I'm sopping wet." Sue, standing next to me, put her arm around my waist. "I'm feeling the same way. It's never even crossed my mind. Not only the exhibitionism, but also watching you do it. I'm having thoughts about a woman that I've never had before." "What were you thinking, Sue?" Karen asked breathy. After a slight pause, Sue answered "I wanted to fall on my knees and kiss and lick everything I could reach from your knees to your waist. God, did I say that?" With a chuckle I said, "You'll have to wait in line, I saw it first." Sue replied, "Bet me. Who do you think suggested that she shave it? I also did a close inspection to make sure it was a complete and thorough job. Just as she inspected my close trim." "Its just part of my present to you," Karen said "Sue and I have been planning this weekend for several months now." I reached into my coat pocket and came out with a four inch by seven-inch jewelry box. Handing it to Karen I said, "This is part of what I got for you. Another part is in my brief case. The third part was for us to spend a romantic weekend together." The girls just looked at each other and smiled. Opening the box, Karen gazed down on a gold bracelet with 10 small diamonds in the shape of a heart. "Oh, how beautiful. I love it and I love you," she said rising to hug and kiss me. After the kiss ended, Karen moved slightly back and left, leaving her right arm around my waist, just above Sue's. I looked at Sue and told her, "I'm afraid I don't have anything to give you." She smiled and replied, "You've already given me more than enough." I must have had a funny look on my face because she continued, "You helped me keep my job and taught me to do it well, introduced me to my best friend, been a true and honorable friend in your own right. All of which I'm very grateful for. Also you gave me my first taste of a man." My jaw must have dropped at that last statement. I know my mind was like a hamster in a wheel, spinning fast but not going far. That answered one of my earlier questions. But it also generated a whole bunch more. I knew for a fact that Sue was close to thirty-four years of age. Her first? I must have misunderstood. It wasn't something to be openly questioned, I decided. Not here anyway. Karen's voice brought me out of my tailspin. "Are we going to eat or what? If we don't get a move on, the reservations will go to someone else. We're a little over dressed for McDonalds." Karen shut the car door and we headed for the door of the restaurant. The girls still had their arms around me. ***** Things were light and airy during our meal, just small talk. The food, wine, and service were excellent, as to be expected. Sue played footsy with my left leg, Karen with the right. We were having a good time, enjoying our own good company. I was slightly sorry the meal was over as I paid the check. The girls had left for the powder room. I sat and thought about some of the things that had happened earlier. Karen smelling of my fingers after they had been dipped in Sue's wet slit. Sue's licking and sucking of my fingertips slick with Karen's juice. Then the statement Sue had made about the thoughts of going down on Karen at the car. I was fairly sure nothing had happened between them and also fairly sure that sooner or later something would. Of course there was the rest of the weekend, I thought as they returned. As the girls walked in front of me, I watched the people we passed. Most all of the men paused eating and watched them sway by. A surprising number of women did the same. I smiled as I felt a surge of pride in both my ladies. "Both my ladies?" Where did that come from? ***** Again I opened the car door for the girls. Again there was a lovely show for me. But there were some changes. Under Karen's dress, there was now, what appeared to be the bottom half of a light pink teddy showing. Under Sue's sheath was a pair of hot pink crotchless panties silhouetting her trimmed bush. When I got in and started the car, Karen said, "It's your own fault. You are getting predictable in your old age." "I'm not old... I just have high mileage, thank you." After I pulled out of the parking lot and got headed south, Karen snuggled up to me, gave me a kiss on the cheek, and said, "That's all right, we love you anyway. Isn't that right Sue?" "Minute by minute, hour by hour, more and more every day." With that statement the girls began to laugh and I joined in. ***** A few blocks farther south I moved to the left lane, so I could turn and get on the east bound outer loop. Karen said, "Move back over and go west bound on the loop. The party is canceled; I have this terrible sick headache. Oh! Oh! The pain." she then put her head on my shoulder and covered her forehead with her right hand in mock anguish. Sue laughed. "Sorry, boss. Those best laid plans of yours are being changed." Karen lifted her head and looked at sue. "Laid, is a very good choice of words." Both girls laughed. As we approached an interchange, Sue said "Take this freeway south." "Ok," I said, "You ladies seem to know where you want to go." Karen grinned and looked at Sue. ***** Traffic was light. I had set the cruise control for 65. Karen was still cuddled up to me with her right hand absently stroking my right thigh, occasionally sliding across my hard hot groin. The hole in those briefs was so tight now my circulation was cut off, blood going in and staying. Sue had gotten comfortable in the corner of the seat and door, drawing her left leg up onto the seat. It was resting against Karen's buttocks and thigh. When I glanced in her direction, I could just barely see a hint of hot pink, dark brown, and maybe a little pink at the edge of her dress. It was rapidly growing dark. I turned on the headlights and continued to drive south. A few miles later, I shifted enough to put my arm around Karen's shoulders. I also needed to adjust the way my slacks were cutting off the rest of my circulation, so to speak. With my arm in this position I could also stroke the top and side of her right breast. Her skin was so soft and warm. She made a small sound about halfway between a hum and a purr. As I have learned through our years together, this is a pleasure sound. The deeper it is the more pleasure is involved. Karen's hand moved up to my belt buckle and started to undo it. She unbuttoned the button underneath, and then eased the zipper down. As her hand move inside to grasp my manhood, I raised my ass slightly and gave a hum of my own, partly from pleasure and partly to again loosen the strain on the front of my slacks. As I did, she pulled gently up and out, removing me complete from the covering and confining cloth. At first she just held it, with her small hand around the base. She then started to move her hand up and down very slowly, with almost no pressure. I felt a feathery tickling sensation. I gave a low deep groan. She kept this up until she felt me start to tense up. Then she would stop and just hold the base again. I would relax and the process would start all over again. Thank the lord and mister Chrysler for cruise controls; otherwise we would have been doing 110. This went on for considerable time, with me tensing quicker each time. Karen finally twisted and slid off the edge of the seat to her knees on the floor with her nearly bare ass pointed toward the dash. My right hand rested on the bare flesh of her upper back. She started to alternately lick and suck the hard, hot head at the end of the lance in her hand. After a few minutes of this, she tried to imitate Sue's feat of swallowing the whole length, about two thirds is all she could manage. She went back to sucking and licking the head. She then started to give a low humming growl. I glanced down, then over to look at Sue. I had forgotten about her, what with Karen's ministrations and all. She had turned sideways with her back to the door. Her stocking clad left foot was on the seat with her leg against the seat back. Her right leg had been spread farther toward the dash by Karen's ass. Her left hand moved slowly up and down and in small circles between her shapely thighs. Her eyes were on the back of Karen's head. Her right hand was out of sight behind my wife's ass but from the movement of her arm I could guess the reason for Karen's noises. I wrenched my eyes back onto the road but the visions of what I had seen remained in my brain. With a loud groan, I shot my second load of the day. Karen was rocking back and forth on her knees, as she continued to suck; she also gave a groaning shudder. Releasing me from her mouth, she laid her head on my thigh and uttered a long sigh. I looked over at Sue in time to see her upper body jerk in four or five quick spasms, then one long one. As our breathing became more normal, Karen gave my manhood one last little quick kiss then returned me to my trousers. She sat up and Sue straightened up in the seat. "Wow! I think I blew a fuse. I know you did," Karen said, grinning at me. I grinned myself. "I hate to say it, but I think Sue blew the biggest fuse of us all." Seeing my wife's curious look, I described what I had seen both times I had looked at Sue. I saw the light dawn in her eyes as it sunk in that it wasn't my hand working in her nether regions. With a big smile on her lips she turned to Sue. "I guess you're the one I need to thank for that mind numbing come." "You're not upset with me?" "Far from it. Here, give me a kiss." Sue leaned over to kiss Karen on the cheek. At the last moment Karen turned her head and planted one smack on Sue's lips. Sue pulled back and then leaning forward, she returned the kiss like she meant it. Karen did something then that was probably the most out of character for her I had ever seen. She took Sue's left hand and sucked, and licked all the fingers clean. Sue's breathing got deeper, with little quiet gasps mixed in. When Karen finished, she licked her lips, turned to me, and said, "Pull over to the side and stop, darling." When I had come to a full stop, Karen took my face in her hands and kissed me. She used lots of tongue. I caught a hint of a musky sweet taste in the kiss. Yummy! Sitting back she said, "I don't know about you two but I have to pee, real bad. Scoot out sister, before you get wet." Sue put on her shoes and opened the door, getting out. Karen opened the glove box and got the small roll of toilet paper she kept there for emergencies such as this. Sue stepped back as Karen hiked up her dress. I noted that the snap crotch on the teddy was already undone. After she took care of business she handed the paper to Sue. Sue raised the sheath high enough to remove the crotchless panties, which she tossed to me. As she squatted, I brought them to my nose and inhaled deeply. They smelled of the same musky sweet scent that I had tasted on Karen's mouth and tongue. Sue asked, "You need to go? If you do, do I get to hold it?" I said laughing, "Right now it would take all three of us an hour to find it." Karen laughed. Sue looked at me funny, blinked, then giggled. I did get out though; I had to make repairs to my clothes. Dresses do have their advantages. Not that I'm going to try one. It would take two bush hogs all day to shave my legs. I said as much to the girls as they got back in. They were laughing loudly as we pulled back onto the interstate. ***** Twenty minutes later, we had just passed an exit ramp to some small town, when Sue said, "Get off at the next exit, and go left at the stop sign." As I got lined out on the new road, a small two lane black top, Karen asked Sue, "How much farther is it to the camp?" "About 6 miles down this road, a left on the county road for 5 more, and then right on another county road for 3 miles. Then a left through the gate to the left another mile, 15 miles give or take a few yards." "It's sure farther out in the country than I thought when we first talked about it." "It's the night. Darkness makes it seem much more remote than it is. But just wait until we get onto the county roads, then on the road into the house. You'll really think you're in the sticks." Sue replied with a laugh. She was right. The first county road was narrow and twisted, the second, fairly straight but gravel. When I pulled to a stop at the gate, Sue fished a set of keys from her purse on the back seat. She got out, unlocked the gate, and opened it. I pulled through and stopped again. She shut and re-locked the gate. On returning to the car she said, "Take it slow on this road. I haven't been here for two or three months and I'm not sure what kind of shape it's in. Its mostly hard packed sand so there's not too much of a chance of getting stuck. But you never know." She was right again. The road was good for the most part. Although in places it was rough or washed. Karen's car had good ground clearance, that is, for a car. With a little judicious driving and a few bottom scraps we rounded one last turn and arrived at the cabin. Sweet and Spicy Horny Toads Ch. 03 Calling it a cabin is too small a word, while calling it a house is too large. Maybe lodge is the best word. In the headlights of the car, I could see a wide porch running all the way across the front and down the right side, with heavy supports and rails. A wide set of wooden steps rise about three or four feet to meet the porch in the middle. The roof has a high peak. Four peak-covered windows aimed toward the front. A large rock and brick chimney was sticking up at each end of the roof. The exterior walls are made of wide, overlapped, horizontal rough-cut lumber. Although it was well weathered, there is little sign of decay. There are four large windows showing under the porch roof with the front door centered on the steps. Sue and Karen got out of the car and walked up the steps to the porch. Sue opened the screen door and unlocked the main door. Karen shaded her eyes against the glare of the headlights and tried to look around. In the dark and glare she gave up with a shake of her head as Sue opened the door. Karen held both doors open as Sue entered. Momentarily, there is a flare of light, it dimmed, then brightened into a soft semi-steady glow. I assume that it is either a kerosene or oil lamp. Karen started in the door but Sue stopped her. Sue took a long fireplace match and lit a lamp high on each side of the door. She then motioned for me to move the car over to a spot by the right corner of the porch. Afterwards, I got out and climb to the porch to find Sue and Karen still standing where they were. Sue looks from Karen to me and then back again. "This was my daddy's old hunting and fishing camp. I spent a lot of time here during vacations and summers, most of the time just my dad and I. My mom is city born and raised. To her the outdoors is just a place to travel from one city to another, one house to another, and one mall to another. I've always loved this place. It's very special to me." She delivered this in a very soft hushed voice. She continued, "You are the first visitors I have ever brought here. You are my closest friends and I love you both. If that weren't true you wouldn't be here. This has always been my special place. It's where I learned a great deal about life and how much my father truly loved me. He was always the one and only one who made me feel safe and loved. Well, until lately anyway. With you two I feel the same way." With that she took a deep breath or two. Then and only then, she continued in a husky voice with a big smile on her face. "There are going to be a few camp rules. One, no clothes in the cabin besides underwear or lingerie. Two, no bathing suits on or in the lake. Three, outside clothing is optional except as needed for protection from the weather or in case of visitors." She pause and looked back and forth between us for a second. "Although this is secluded and private, there are no guaranties. Four, there is to be only love here. No harsh words, deeds, or fights. If everyone agrees, then strip down and join me in my home." Karen and I looked at each other for a moment. We both smiled then moved to hug Sue between us. First I kissed Sue; then I kissed Karen. Karen kissed Sue then me. Then Sue kissed me then kissed Karen. "I think the rules are agreed to and the bargain firmly and finely sealed," I said. "Sure beats the hell out of a handshake." Everyone laughed. We began undressing, although no one rushed Karen and Sue finished well ahead of me. Karen stood there totally bare, in more ways than one. All Sue had on was a smile, her stockings, and high heels. I finally got down to my briefs and started to remove them. "Leave those on," Karen said, "They are a present from me, picked out by Sue." "Seeing as it is the anniversary of your wedding and probable of your Honeymoon also. I think it would be only appropriate that you carry Karen over the threshold of my home, which is now your home away from home," Sue said with a grin. Reaching for and lifting Karen into my arms, I said, "I think that is a wonderful idea." Looking into Karen's eyes I continued in a quieter voice. "My wife, I have loved and cherished you for ten marvelous years. May the next ten be just as great. I love you with all my heart." Sue opened the screen door and I carried Karen inside. I released her legs slowly allowing her to turn and slid down into a full embrace. She tilted her head back for me to kiss her. As we kissed, I became aware of the small sliding motion of her hips. My swollen manhood was pressed downward against her cleanly shaven mound and the upper portion of the lips. As the kiss became longer and drawn out, the movement became more pronounced. Finally she broke the kiss to rest her head against my chest. She hugged me as tightly as she could. I could feel her warm breath. Then I felt something trickle down my chest with a tickling sensation. I moved my hand up to caress her cheek, then lifted her chin gently. There were tears in her eyes. "I love you so very much. You may never know just how much you mean to me," was all she said. She gave me a hard squeeze then stepped back wiping at her eyes. She looked at Sue and said to me, "Why don't you go get our hostess with the mostest and carry her in also." I smiled, caressing her cheek again; she turned her head slightly and kissed my fingers. I walked out on the porch and scooped up Sue in my arms. She was warm and yielding as she wrapped her arms tightly around my neck, laying her head on my shoulder. There was an almost child like innocence to the gesture. I held her for a moment, and then carried her through the door. When I released her, she clung to my neck. As with Karen, she turned and slid down against me. Sue being taller, her head nestled against my neck and jaw. She shifted slightly clamping my manhood tightly between her thighs, high up against her womanhood. I could feel the hot moist heat. We stood that way for a few moments longer without moving. I could feel her heart beating lightly against my chest. It was a fast flutter. Without lifting her head she said, "It's been almost twenty years since anyone has carried me. It was my father... Through that same door." Leaning back, looking into my eyes, she said, "Thank you. For carrying me and for the memory." She smiled and slid her hips back about three or four inches and then forward tightly against me. My manhood moved easily between her legs as though it was oiled. Karen moved behind me, pressing her body firmly to my back. She put her arms around me, and her hands on Sue's hips. She pushed gently back on Sue's hips then pulled forward. I kissed Sue passionately as her hips took up the slow rhythm Karen had started. A minute or so later, Karen moved around behind Sue and started to softly caress her back and shoulders. She moved her hand gently along Sue's sides, the sides of her breasts, down over where my arms were wrapped to Sue's hips. She started to massage her ass cheeks and draw her fingertip up across Sue's anus on each rearward stroke. I could feel Sue's heart beat growing stronger and heavier. Her breathing was fast and shallow and she groaned softly into my mouth. Her tongue was going wild. The heat between her legs was incredible. Suddenly she twisted her head breaking our kiss and froze. A small shutter started in her hips and got stronger as it traveled up and down her body. Loudly she yelled, "Yes! Yes! Yes... oh, yes!" There was a hot, hot liquid sensation on my manhood and balls. I hadn't felt anything like it since early in my marriage, when Karen had her first full and complete orgasm. I opened my eyes to see Karen hugging Sue from behind and smiling at me. I asked Karen if she remembered the time I was thinking about She nodded. "Its something a girl never forgets, sweetheart." We stood there a long while. Sue's breathing and heart rate slowly returned too normal. She raised her head from my shoulder and shyly kissed me on the lips. I laughed and said, "Now she's shy!" At that Karen laughed, stepped back, and lightly slapped Sue on the butt. "Come on sister, show me the way to the bathroom so we can clean up your mess. If there are two, point out the other to smart-ass there. He's probable a mess too." Sue laughed and told me, "There are two baths at the top of the stairs." She released my neck and stepped back. With a long side-glance at my wet, glistening manhood, she put her arm around Karen. They moved to my left across the room to a door. Sue took two matches out of a black iron holder on the wall and opened the door. As they enter the room, I headed for the stairs in front of me. There was another match holder on the wall next to the stairs. Using Sue's example, I took two and started up the stairs. Halfway to the top I paused to listen. I could barely hear the thump and hum of a small motor. It wasn't getting any closer or going farther away. I realized it was probable a small generator. At the head of the stair, there was an oil lamp on a carved shelf. I lit it. There were two short halls going right and left with a door at each end. They were closed. There was a side door off each hall to the back, the one to the right was open, and it was a bathroom. There was a tub and shower to the left side and a lavatory and toilet to the right. On the end wall was another oil lamp with a mirror behind it. When lit, it gave off a remarkable amount of light. I moved to the basin and turned on the cold-water tap. The water was cool. Turning it off, I turned on the hot; the water was the same temperature. I left it running and relieved my bladder. The toilet flushed and filled so I assumed that the water pump was on a demand circuit to the generator. I checked the water out of the tap. It was still cool, so I stripped off my briefs and washed. Towels were in the cabinets by the basin. They had a cedar and musty smell but were clean and soft. Returning down stairs, there was no sign of the girls. All of our clothing was tossed on a straight back chair by the door. The door at the end of the room was ajar and the light was out. I took a quick look out the front door. No one. I looked around the room. There was an assortment of overstuffed chairs and a large couch, the usual end tables, coffee table, ashtrays and bric-a-brac. On the right side of the fireplace, in the corner, was one of the largest hardwood desks I had ever laid eyes on. Intricately carved and scrolled, hand rubbed without stain. Beautiful. In front of it was a monster sized overstuffed swivel chair. Between it and the couch was the door Karen and Sue had gone through. At the other end of the room was a dinning area with a large table and chairs. There was a huge china hutch on one side of the fireplace and a long low buffet on the other. They showed the same quality and workmanship as the desk. In the back wall was another doorway with cafe doors. There was a faint light showing. I headed that way. When I opened those cafe doors my eyes were treated to one hell of a sight. Across the room, which was the kitchen, the two girls were down on their knees and elbows side by side with their heads stuck in a low wide cabinet. They're gorgeous bare asses stuck high in the air. I just stood and happily stared for a moment or three. Then I eased forward going to my hands and knees. The view was even more stupendous. I crept forward as quietly as I could. I studied both rears as closely as possible in the dim light. I wanted to make damned sure which ass was my wife's. Both girls were totally bare, although I was fairly sure that the slightly wider and lower one was correct. As I got closer, I could see that I was right. It was also lacking all hair covering. I move my angle of attack slightly left. Lined up my nose, and stuck out my tongue. My tongue I'm told is not all that long but its wide and strong. When my tongue bulls eyed my wife anus, there was a "Yow!" and a loud thump from within the cabinet. She tried to crawfish out but I had two hands full of soft, satiny ass cheeks and bore in with my tongue an inch lower to score another bull's-eye. Her open sex was hot and wet. This time there was the same "Yow!" without the thump. The more I continued my attack the higher the ass climbed and the more her legs spread. Then I unleashed the big guns, my lips. As I licked and sucked my way from anus to clit and back several times, this ass tried a new trick and started to circle. I countered by sticking my tongue as far into her vagina as I could, then switching to her anus. I continued to counter by licking circles on both in the opposite direction to Karen's rotation. That brought out a long deep throaty growl and moan. It was time for the kill. I slipped my tongue down the slippery wet slit. My tongue flicked her clit back and forth several times, then around and round. Slowly I latched onto it with my lips. I sucked it in and scrapped it gently with my front teeth. There were two or three loud "Oh's" ascending up scale followed by several "Ah's" going down scale. I scrapped my teeth across it once more and flicked it hard with my tongue, which promptly got me bucked off. I dove back in to jam my tongue as deep into her as I could. Her vagina was constricting hard with copious amount of spicy, musky fluid flowing out and down my chin. When the spasms weakened and finally stopped, I removed my tongue and gently cleaned as much of the fluid as I could reach from the whole area. This was accompanied by small and large sighs, small "Oh's," and "Ah's," also giggling in another voice. After a couple of minutes Karen told Sue who was still giggling, "Shut up bitch. That hurt my head." At this Sue broke up. She laughed so hard she went down to her belly, full length on the floor and kicked her feet. At which point Karen extracted herself from the cabinet. On seeing Sue stretched out, she slapped her on the ass. There was a "Yew!" thump, under the cabinet. The laughter stopped and Sue came up out of the cabinet herself. She rubbed her head and the red mark on her ass. She said, "That hurts on both ends. Anyway your head may hurt, but I'll bet a dollar to a doughnut that the other end feels great." Both girls laughed and leaned toward each other for a brief kiss. Karen turned and kissed me deeply. "You taste like me," she said and then kissed me again. When we parted Sue said shyly, "May I have a taste?" "If you want," Karen replied. Sue leaned in and we kissed briefly. Then she stared to lick and suck my chin and neck. She sat back and licked her lips. Sue said, "yummy. We taste a lot alike." Karen places her hand on Sue's thigh. "Lately I've been wondering about just that." "Well, not right now you horny heifer. We still haven't got this pilot light lit, which means no hot water," Sue said with a grin. "It's not my fault we were interrupted so abruptly," Karen protested weakly. "If you hadn't kept blowing out the matches I could have maybe finished." We all laughed. I asked Sue, "Is this on natural gas or butane?" "Butane. There's a large tank out back, which I just had filled." "Is it turned on at the tank?" I asked with a smile. "Dumb, dumb, dumb! No!" Replied Sue shaking her head. "I'll turn it on, if you have a flashlight." "In the living room, in the top desk draw." ***** On checking the tank, sure enough the main valve was off. I turned it on. I returned to the house, and told Sue. After that it was easy to light the hot water heater. While I was out back I saw the boathouse, dock, and lake. I ask Sue how the lake was for swimming. "It's great. The water should be warm but the air will be cold when you get out." "Lets get the suitcases and stuff out of the car, and then go find out," suggested Karen. There were three suitcases, a large ice chest, and three cartons in the trunk of Karen's car. The three suitcases went to the master bedroom. It was behind the door off the living room by the desk, where Sue and Karen had gone earlier. It was a large room with its own bath through an arch in the center of the right hand wall. There was a huge four-poster bed, set at a forty five-degree angle to the left back corner. The back and left walls both had tall windows with large, deep, padded window seats. On the wall behind the door to my right was a long, low dresser with a tall, wide wood framed mirror. To the left was another large couch like the one in the living room. At the foot of the bed was a large cedar chest with a padded top. All of the furniture was of excellent quality like every piece I had seen in the house. I ask Sue about it. "My father was a cabinet and furniture maker in his younger days. Later he headed his own corporation that manufactured furniture and had a chain of retail stores. But his first love was woodworking. Everything in this cabin he built by hand, in the shop out back by the woods. He even built this cabin, the boathouse, and the dock. He was a craftsman." I told her that I agreed with her a hundred percent. His craftsmanship and pride showed in every piece. We brought the ice chest and groceries in. Checking the icebox to make sure it was working, I ask Sue about the generator. "It's out behind the shop. The same company that checks and services the butane keeps the large diesel tank filled. It supplies power to the shop, water pump, and refrigerator, but only on demand. The generator doesn't run all the time. When something needs power it automatically starts and supplies that need. Daddy liked the oil lamps and the fact that he was roughing it. But he still liked his comforts." We finished putting the supplies away. Moving back to the living room Karen said, "I love this house. It's comfortable and simple." "That's the way dad liked things. I do too. I'll get some towels and a lantern so we can test the lake out." ***** As we walked down the path to the dock, I walked in the middle with an arm around each of my ladies. This time I knew what that meant. Sue carried the lantern, Karen the towels. As we moved out onto the dock and cleared the trees I saw we had a three-quarter moon. At the end of the dock was a covered, round, open-air pavilion. The moon was going down, across the lake. Sue hung the lantern on a hook in the rafters of the cone shaped roof. By the silvery light of the moon, I could see that the lake was fairly large. There was a large float about fifty yards straight out. Walking to an opening in the rail, Sue indicated a ladder extending down into the water. "Shall we get wet?" With that, she executed a high arching dive. I followed Karen toward the opening. Just before she reached it she stopped suddenly bending at the waist. I bumped fairly hard into her prominently displayed bare ass. I had to grab her quickly around the waist and haul back to keep from knocking her down. She wiggled her butt from side to side against my groin. She said with a chuckle. "Hey, watch that "tail" gating." Laughingly I said, "That's the problem. I was watching your "tail" instead of where I was going. Anyway you didn't have your "tail" lights on and your brake lights aren't working. You could get a ticket for that." "Officer, please don't give me a ticket. I'll do anything. My husband wouldn't understand how this wreck could have happened." Saying this, she again shook her soft, warm ass against me. "Hussy!" I said picking her up. "I'll cool you off." I walk into the opening and tossed her in the lake then dove in after her. She came up laughing. Sue was hanging onto the side of the float giggling. We swam out to her. The water was warm. We swam, played, and laughed for quite some time. Playing hide and go seek, using the Braille system, under the dark water is fun. Finally we tired and returned to the dock to get out and dry off. Sweet and Spicy Horny Toads Ch. 03 Once out of the water it was cold. We dried off as best we could, as fast as we could. I grabbed the lantern and we hotfooted it to the house. Inside it was a little warmer but still we were all chilled. "Follow me, troops," Sue said heading for the master bedroom and then into the master bath. Sue's dad had the same taste in bathrooms as I did. A huge hot tub dominated the center of the room with a large shower stall in the back corner. "Alright!" I said as Sue led the way to the shower and opened the door. Karen and I filed in, followed by Sue. Karen turned on the water and adjusted the temperature. All three of us tried to get under the spray at the same time. The hot water felt great, as did the two warm wet bodies rubbing against me. The chill went away quickly. Sue reached up and pushed a lever on the showerhead to slow the amount of water. She then reached up to a high shelf and got a bottle of liquid soap and a large sponge. She paused a moment, then replaced the sponge on the shelf. She squirted Karen's breasts, stomach, and upper thighs with the soap. She then squirted me from my throat to the patch of black hair above my manhood. Moving to embrace Karen she said, "I'll be the sponge. If no one objects, that is?" No one did. As she and Karen rubbed their bodies slickly together I moved against Sue's back and did the same while putting my arms around them both. Sue slipped, and I mean slipped, out from between Karen and I. Sue moved around behind Karen and rubbed on her back. Karen moved up and down while Sue and I moved back and forth. I could feel Karen's nipples stiff and hard against my chest and upper stomach. My manhood started to slowly rise from the dead to press against Karen's stomach. Sue moved around to my back and started to rub in a circular motion while Karen continued up and down. Now I had two sets of hard nipples making patterns on my skin. By this time, we are all well lathered up in more ways than one. Sue reached up and returned the water flow to full. I rinsed the soap from my body as Sue kissed and rubbed Karen. When I finished, I moved out of the spray and Sue took her turn. Karen reached over and rinsed the soap from her hand and arms. Reaching up, she took my face between her hands and pulled me over and down for a kiss. Releasing my face, she kissed and licked my nipples then went down on one knee to do the same to my manhood. She sucked it into her mouth and ran her tongue around and over the head. Releasing it, she looked up at me with a grin and said, "Just making sure you got all the soap off." Sue finished rinsing and moved over by me. Karen got under the spray. "Do I get checked for soap too?" Sue asked brazenly with a big grin. I kissed her on the mouth, along her neck and down the tops and sides of her breasts. I drew first one nipple then the other between my lips and flicked it with my tongue. Sue sighed. As I licked the crease under her right breast she shuddered, then again when I did the same to the left. I trailed kisses down across her stomach to stick my tongue in her navel. She jumped and giggled. My kisses moved over to the top of her left hip, then straight across to the right. I turned her around as I continued across her back pausing to lick the tailbone. I covered her lovely round ass with kisses and then licked up the crack from bottom to top. Sue jumped and turned to look at me funny. My tongue traveled on in a zigzag pattern up her back and across her shoulders. "You're clean." I said hugging her from the rear and pressing my manhood hard against the warm cushion of her ass. She pushed back and wiggled, moving me deeper into the warm crack. "Not so fast buster. You missed a spot," Karen said in mock harshness. "Oh, point it out to me." Karen turned Sue around and placed Sue's left foot on the tile seat. She pointed between Sue's legs. I went down on my knees and sat back on my heels studying the indicated area. After a pause, I leaned forward and kissed her left knee then started to licking up the top of her thigh, across her abdomen just above the dark hair and down the top of the right thigh, ending with a kiss to that knee. I pressed my tongue to the inside of her right thigh and moved it slowly up until my nose barely brushed her hair. Then I moved to the left and did the same thing. I paused with my face only an inch from Sue's sex and breathed deeply through my nose. I could see the fine hairs move as I did. I looked up to see two pair of hands on Sue's pointy breasts, Sue's head lay back on Karen's shoulder, and Karen was kissing her neck. The outer lips of Sue's sex were swollen and slightly parted. I could see the thin pink inner lips slowly growing outward. Being a gentleman, I helped things out by running my tongue up the crease. As I reached the top, Sue's hips gave a twitching jump. So I started over at the bottom, again the jump. I moved back to check my handy work. Sue had opened like a flower revealing large inner lips, which had been fanned wide by my tongue, and a really long clit sticking up above the outer lips. Sue's clit was longer, coming farther out of its hood than Karen's, and it was also closer to her opening. Her opening was higher to the front than my wife's, which is straighter down when she's standing like this. I reached one hand up between Sue's legs, pressed my mouth to the tight opening, and explored with a light circular pressure. Sue's hips came forward to increase the contact. As she opened to me, my tongue slid farther in and the harder she pressed against me. I sucked my tongue out and licked upward with light strokes pausing to suck and flick her clit. I kept this up until I felt her start to quiver. I would stop and move back to her opening until she relaxed; then I'd start licking and sucking again. The last time I moved back to her opening she didn't relax, she kept tensing and quivering. I pressed my mouth tightly to her and ran my tongue in and out rapidly. Within a few seconds the dam broke. A broken dam is right; I like to have drowned. I couldn't swallow fast enough. I could hear a muffled groan from above. When the flow stopped, I licked the area around the opening and started to move upward again but her hands caught my head and stopped me. I stood up and hugged her and Karen. My stiff member was resting tightly where my mouth had just left. I discover the reason for the muffled groan as the girls were still locked in a passionate kiss. When they broke, Sue again laid her head back against Karen's shoulder. After a few heartbeats, she breathed out raggedly, took several deep breaths, and said, "Had I only known what... that was going to be like, I... would have done it a long time ago. I'm glad... I have you both holding me otherwise... I'd be a molten puddle... going down the drain." I kissed her lightly and gently on the lips. She lowered her left leg from the seat and clamped down on my manhood with her hot sex and thighs saying. "Kiss Karen while I... pull my scattered and... tattered parts and pieces... back together." I kissed Karen deeply and lovingly over Sue's right shoulder. She returned it with growing passion. When she finally pulled back, she licked her lips and said, "Sue's right, we do taste a lot alike. I have a little more spice while she a little sweeter. Both are nice. Don't you agree darling?" "I'd say you were spicier because your pots boiled a little longer and you're both as sweet as can be. Sugar and spice! So that's where that saying comes from." We all chuckled at that and eased apart. Karen opened the shower door and handed out dry towels. I dried Sue's front while Karen dried her back, then Sue rubbed one side of Karen while I took the other. The girls turned and attacked me with vigor, laughing and commenting on my still ridged state. ***** Once dry, the girls moved to the mirror. Karen wiped the steam off while Sue pulled two brushes from a drawer and handed one to me. Sue started to brush the tangles out of Karen's wet hair. I did the same for Sue. Sue finished with Karen, who thanked her and walked out of the room. It took me a few more minutes to finish Sue's hair. She turned and with a little peck on my cheek, left also. I brushed my own hair, which is fairly short and straight. It's thick though. I had to dry it again to get most of the water out. When I'd finished I turned the bathroom light down and moved to the bedroom. Karen and Sue were across the room with all three suitcases open on the window seats. They were unloading the clothing and putting it away in the dresser. I stood and watched this domestic scene thinking how much I loved my wife and sorting my feeling about Sue. I had always liked Sue but that feeling was expanding and deepening. Just how much farther it would go, I wasn't sure. One thing I was sure about was that Karen was and would always be first and foremost in my life. Where we were headed from here I didn't know. But I figured it would always be an interesting trip. Karen carried the last small load to the dresser saying. "Sue suggested we all sleep in here. I agreed. It will be cozier. I told her you would feel the same way." "Oh yes, I whole heartedly agree... that is as long as I get the middle. Sue got to be the sponge so I get to be the pillow." "Careful that you don't become a sandwich instead." Karen replied. I jokingly said, "There are worst ways to go." "You two can talk all night if you want but I'm drained." Seeing my broad grin Sue continued. "It's been a long, hard day." I continued to grin with Karen joining me. Sue smiled and tried again. "I'm tired. I'm going to bed. To get some sleep." She started turning the covers back on the bed and fluffing the pillows. Karen and I laughed softly and smiled at each other. I went to close the front door and turn off the lamps. When I returned Sue was in bed and Karen was waiting by the other side. I turned both the wall lamps off and started into the bathroom. Sue said, "Leave it on low for those emergency calls later tonight." I crawled into the bed and stretched out flat on my back as Karen cuddled up with her head on my left shoulder. Sue did the same on the right. I hadn't realized how tired I was until I relaxed, stroking the girl's backs. Karen's hand was on my manhood, Sue's on my chest. I thought again how much I loved my wife and just how lucky I was to have her in my life. ***** I must have dozed off. When I came back up out of sleep there was someone impaled deeply on my manhood, slowly, ever so slowly, moving up and down with long, full, strokes. Since there was no one under my left hand and a warm hip in my right, I knew it was my wife. At the bottom of a deep down stroke she stopped and wiggled really hard. She leaned forward with her mouth next to my ear and whispered, "I hope you don't mind. I woke up and went to the bathroom. When I got back, you still had this lovely hard-on. Sue had rolled over and what the hell, I wanted a good long deep fuck. Sue's one orgasm ahead of us both and I'm just evening things up. So just relax and let me ride my pony." With that she sat back up and stretched, arching her back to bottom out on me. Up, down, up, down. So very slowly I could feel every fold inside her hot, wet sex. It was astounding. It was so sensual. It went on and on. I was breathing deeper and faster and I hadn't moved. Then over a period of three or four minutes the tempo increased. Karen stopped. I felt every spasm of her insides, clinching and releasing, squeezing with a rippling sensation. The last set me off. My manhood jerked once, twice firmly, then just stood there soaking in the moist heat. Karen leaned forward at last and tenderly kissed me. She pulled back and got a towel she had on the side of the bed. Rising up high on her knees, still straddling me, she cleaned up the mess we had made. Tossing the towel on the floor, she kissed me again. She took hold of my waning staff and re-inserted it, then lay down full on top of me. Sweet and Spicy Horny Toads Ch. 04 I awoke with the sun streaming in the window next to the bed. I drowsed thinking of the great dream I'd had, wondering if I could return to sleep and continue it. I figured I couldn't, so I opened my eyes. Something wasn't right. First of all this wasn't my bedroom but I did recognize it. It wasn't a dream after all. Secondly, I was alone. Time to move it, I decided. As I headed to the bathroom for a shower, I wondered what time it was. I realized that I hadn't seen a clock in this whole place. I also realized I didn't care that much. ***** A little later, as I walked into the living room, I could hear soft voices coming from the porch. So I headed that way. Sue was sitting, curled up in the porch swing. She was wearing an old plaid, mans long sleeve shirt. Karen was propped against the rail with her legs crossed; wearing a similar shirt but it was unbuttoned. Both girls were sipping coffee from large heavy mugs. On a table next to the wall was a large coffeepot and another mug, I walked over and filled a mug. I took a sip, it was good and strong. I said, "Good morning." "Good morning, darling. So you decided to get up." Karen took two steps and kissed me. "This is our second pot." She moved back to the rail and sat sideways with only one foot on the wood floor. I enjoyed the view of her bare sex for a moment before I bent to kiss Sue. She smiled. "Did you sleep well? I know I slept like a baby for most of the night. Funny though, I remember part of a dream about a rocking boat or something like that." Karen and I looked at each other and smiled. I knew we were both thinking that we sure had rocked the boat. But I said, "Are you sure? It could have been a pony ride. You know the type that is out in front of stores. They rock up and down, up and down." At this Karen nearly spit coffee laughing. Sue looked from me to Karen and back again with a funny look on her face. Her face lit up with a big smile. "Oh... I see... I think?" Karen and I both laughed. "After we finish our coffee, what do you two want to do? There's plenty of fish in the lake, there's miles of woods to walk in, or we can just R & R. You know, rest, and relax," Sue said. Looking at Karen I said, "I might try the fishing later this afternoon, but right now I'm game for whatever you girls decide." Karen looked thoughtful for a moment then asked, "How about a picnic?" "Great, I know a spot on the other side of the lake that would be perfect. A hill top with a good view and shade." The girls finished their coffee and headed for the front door. Karen turned at the door. "We're going to get our showers, you finish your coffee. Be a darling and rinse the pot and cups when you're through. If you do a good job and are a good boy, you can dry us off." Smiling she went through the door. I called, "Be careful, I might use my blow dryer." I puffed up my cheeks and gave several hard blows. I heard both of them laughing. I refilled my cup and sat in the swing, putting my feet up on the rail. I was content. I sat there sipping coffee and just soaking up the sights and sound of nature the way it should be. When I finished the coffee, I carried the pot and cups to the kitchen for a wash and rinse. ***** Arriving in the bathroom, I found Karen just finishing Sue's hair. Hers was already brushed. "Hey, I thought I got to dry after you washed." Sue kissed me and said, "You've got to save you're strength for later." "Oh, that's so true," said Karen. "You get to row us across the lake." They both laughed and came over to kiss me. "Don't worry, you'll be well compensated. We'll feed you a fine lunch and we may find you some sweet and spicy dessert." Again they laughed and hugged me. ***** The girls fixed the lunch while I got the rowboat out of the boathouse. As I got it lined up with the ladder on the end of the dock they showed up. They handed down the basket, a blanket, and me a pair of tennis shoes. As I steadied the boat they boarded. I loved they're choose of outfits. All they wore were tennis shoes and smiles. Sue sat in the bow behind me while Karen sat in the stern. I pushed off and started to row. I was out of practice. It took a few minutes to get into the swing of it. I finally got a good steady rhythm going. As I did, Sue started to call out, "Stroke... stroke... stroke. Put some back into it, swabby. Stroke... stroke... stroke... First Mate Karen, see if you can put some life into him. Stoke his boiler." "Aye, aye, Captain Sue. Full speed ahead," Karen said with a giggle. I was sitting forward on the seat with my legs wide apart for leverage. Karen placed her hands on her stomach and slowly slid them up to cup and gently squeeze, and anneal her breasts, slowly sliding first one hand then the other up over her hardening nipples. She spread her knees wide and dropped one hand between her thighs to tease the outer lips of her sex. She then slipped a finger in the opening slit and slowly ran it up and down. This went on for some moments until she was fully spread. She dropped the other hand and inserted first one and then two fingers deep into her opening. Her eyes were closed as her pink tongue slipped out and licked her lips. Her eyes snapped open at the sound of Sue's voice. "His boiler not your own... you horny bitch. Good help is so hard to find." Watching Karen caress and pet herself had warmed me up. Karen stuck out her tongue and said, "Spoil sport, I was getting ready to feed the fire and blow the whistle." "Blow your own whistle is more like it," Sue said chuckling. Karen grinned and stuck two sticky fingers in my mouth. I sucked and licked them clean. Sweet, musky, and slightly spicy, my favorite breakfast snack. I smacked my lips. Karen moved down and between my legs. As I leaned back, pulling on the oars, her warm mouth slid down over my manhood. When I came back forward, feathering the oars, her mouth came up all the way off. This went on for a dozen strokes by both of us. "That's better. Good work first mate. You need to go a little right." Karen and I did several more strokes. "Farther right." We made several more strokes. "Farther right. Farther right, I said," Sue almost yelled. Karen mumbled. "If I go any farther right the damn thing will be in my ear." "Not you! The boat needs to go right. Anyway don't talk with your mouth full. It isn't polite." I made a small course correction. "Full speed ahead and with the head," Sue shouted getting into the role of captain. My steam was coming up fast. I knew the lake was not all that wide but my safety valve was getting close to popping. "Standby to reverse... Land, ho... Full reverse." I kept rowing. I couldn't have stopped if I wanted to. And I definitely didn't want to. Sue yelled, "Reverse, I said... hang on then. This could be rough and messy." I thought the same thing. Then the boat grounded as did Karen's lips and nose. The boat hit the bank. Karen's lips and nose buried in the hair at the base of my stiff shaft. Karen had at last swallowed the whole thing. So I gave her some cream to wash it down with. She gave out with a small gagging sound, then another, but gamely hung on. Her head came up slowly and paused at the tip to lick and suck. She sat back up on the seat. Her eyes were slightly crossed. "Are you all right, sweetheart?" I asked with concern in my voice. She slowly focused her eyes on me and nodded. She cleared her throat twice and said hoarsely, "I didn't even have to swallow. I guess that's a first for me. I know it is! I don't know if I can do it again but I'm going to try and try... When the head bottomed out, what felt like a foot down my throat, I came with a bang. There is juice running down the inside of my thighs. In fact I feel like I'm sitting in a puddle." Smiling she finished "Maybe you shot straight through, darling." "I had one hell of a head of steam up," I said shipping the oars. "You both are charged with willful disobedience of a direct order and mutiny. Twenty lashes each with a wet noodle!" Sue said with mock sternness. Then she laughed. I smiled looking into Karen eyes and replied, "We both plead guilty as charged. We'll use an insanity defense and throw ourselves on the mercy of the cunt, uh, court. Anyway, my wet noodle is completely drained dry and so limp it's unusable." The girls laughed and giggled at that. "All a shore that's going a shore," Sue said as she jumped to the dry land. I helped Karen to her feet, giving her a big sloppy kiss. We grabbed the basket and blanket. On debarking, we followed Sue up a winding trail that got fairly steep by the time we reached the top. Bring up the rear of our expedition, I had a fine view of all the rear I figured any man could or would sanely want to handle. Whenever Karen's rear got too close I gave it a long, sweeping lick right up the middle. She would jump and move onward with a giggle. ***** Sue had been right about the shade and the view. The sun had begun to get hot on my back and shoulders while I was rowing. But here with a light breeze it was mild and cool. Looking to the east, the way we had come, you could see the lake. Across it was the cabin. We were on a level with the far treetops. You could see for literally miles. It was quite a beautiful view. We stood just looking for a while. Karen stretched her arms high over her head and bent backwards, rising up on her toes. Sue and I both looked at her. I don't know about Sue but I thought that was beautiful too. The muscles in her legs and buttocks were tight and smooth, her back arched, breasts high and full, nipples still hard and erect, head back and arms arching high. She was absolutely stunning. I put my hand on her back just above her ass and rubbed it upward for a few strokes. Karen sighed and straightened up. She picked up the blanket and handed one end to Sue. They moved farther up to a level spot under a large oak and spread the blanket out on the grass. I turned back to the worldview for a few more minutes. When I turned back both girls were reclining fully on their backs, side by side. I stood looking. I started to compare their respective charms, but found I really couldn't. They were each perfect as their selves. Different for sure, but subtle differences, every part fit its owner, as it should. I just stared openly and drank them in. I stared for a long time, lost in memories and thought. The body was there, the lights were on, but no one was home. The sound of Karen's voice jerked me back. She was up on her elbows. "What are you doing still standing there with that basket in your hand? You can put it down and join us if you'd like. There's room by Sue." As I sat down, Sue's eyes opened and she smiled. I gave her a quick kiss. As I pulled back, her arm snaked up around my neck and pulled me back for a longer, far deeper kiss. I rested on my elbow and arm while my other hand explored her upper body using the Braille system. As I explored lower I discovered something odd about Sue. She had two heads. That or my wife was kissing her abdomen. I wandered my hand back north into the hill country. Sue moaned lightly into my mouth, not breaking the kiss. I felt her body shift and the arm around my neck tightened. After a minute or two her breathing became deeper and panting like through her nose. Her arm eased up off my neck and I slowly broke the kiss and nibbled her soft wet lips. She whimpered then gasped. I could stand it no longer, so I moved just far enough so I could look down the length of Sue's body. Her chest heaved, breasts swaying. Her stomach rippled and hips jerked. Her legs were high in the air and spread wide. I could see the top of my wife's head moving slowly and then quickly. After another full minute, her face came up into view. It was slick, shiny, and wet. Her eyes were wild. She saw me watching her and grinned from ear to ear. She looked like a Cheshire cat. She stuck out her tongue and slowly lowered her face to Sue's sex. Our eyes stayed locked until Sue's body broke the contact. Every time her face came into view after that she was looking at me. I continued to stroke and caress Sue's upper body. With a big arching of her back, Sue let out a long drawn out groaning moan. Closing her thighs tightly about Karen's head, she lowered her feet and pressed her sex up hard into Karen's face. Karen's head continued to move as Sue opened her legs slightly. "Honey... I've never... tasted or felt... anything like this. I've often... wondered if you... really liked to go... down on me. I love it... when you do. But I've... wanted to know... if it did... anything for you. Now I know," she said between licks and kisses as she lapped up the sticky fluids covering Sue's sex and thighs. Sue just lay there breathing hard and fast, as if she had just ran the three-minute mile. I kissed her forehead and brushed her closed eyelids with my lips. There was a tear running from the outside corner of each eye. I licked at the one closest to me. It was warm and salty. I kissed her forehead again. Karen moved up to the other side of Sue and licked the other tear before it reached Sue's ear. Karen kissed her on the cheek. As she moved back, Sue grabbed her by the back of the head and kissed her like a wild woman. It was a long and passion filled kiss. Only Sue's need to breathe deeper, slowed, and then stopped it. We just lay there for a long time, Karen and I smiling at each other and stroking Sue softly. Sue, just breathing, with her eyes closed. She slowly got her breath back to a more normal pace. Still she lay there. I thought she had fallen asleep. She spoke very slowly and quietly. "I thought last night in the shower was something but this... Unbelievable. Last night was my first time. Today, the thought that it was another woman... added that much more to it. I've always considered myself totally heterosexual. Now... I don't know what to think. Somehow I don't really care. I just know that I love you both... Completely, without shame... I am baring my soul to you both." She took several long shuddering breaths. "By my father's name I give myself body and soul to you. To do as you please, need or want. I am yours. If you want me?" Karen and I moved as one, she kissing one cheek and me the other. Karen whispered, "Sue, we want you, sweetheart. We have both come to love you deeply. You have become one with and of us. We would have it no other way." "I concur totally with my wife. Earlier you called her "first mate." If she agrees we will both call you "second mate" and welcome you into the family. We both love you and want you with us." "I think that's a great idea, even if you did think of it," Karen said leaning across Sue to kiss me. When we finished, she kissed Sue, as she had kissed me. I did the same. "Now that that is settled," Karen said and then thought for a moment and chuckled to herself. "I think we both just got married again, my first love. Now we have two anniversaries to celebrate. Our first honey moon was great, but this one should be something else." "That's for sure. This bride can have both sets of lips kissed at the same time. And I think she just did," I said with a grin. "You've kissed both sets of her lips and so have I, but I've been short changed a set of kisses," Karen laughingly said. Sue eased up from between the two of us, grabbed Karen's legs, and started to spread them wide. "I can fix that real quick." I rose and move over behind Sue and took Karen's feet, one in each hand. Sue knelt between Karen's legs and held her face close to Karen's sex. She inhaled deeply and slowly blew into the wide-open and flooded slit. Karen wiggled her ass. Sue blew again, stuck out her incredible long tongue, and shyly took a small lick at Karen's clit. Karen's ass jumped. Sue went lower and took a full firm lick of the wet surface from ass hole to clit. Karen groaned and placed a hand on Sue's head. Encouraged, Sue kissed, licked, and sucked everything in reach. I released Karen's feet to the ground and moved down along side her so I could stroke and pet her, alternating between kissing her and watching Sue's feast. I watched in fascination the first time Sue ran her long tongue up inside Karen. That tongue had to be five inches or more long and that was just what I could see. I had to sit up more to see well. Every time it entered Karen's sex she would arch her whole body, with only her head and heels touching the ground. I stood and straddled Karen facing Sue. The next time Karen's body raised, I placed my hands under her hips and lifted, holding her lower body up. I looked down between my own legs to see Karen's eyes squeezed tightly shut and her mouth wide open. A loud whine was building from deep within her chest and her head was whipping back and forth. I started to tell Sue how much Karen liked to have her clit bit when she was about to climax, but changed my mind. It was more fun to learn things like that for yourself. Karen was singing a long "a" by now. Then she yelled, "Suck my clit! Harder... harder... bite it... Bite it hard. Make it hurt... Yes! Yes! Oh hell yes!" With that she exploded. Her hips jerking and bucking so hard, I feared I would either drop or hurt her. With Karen's thighs jammed tight around Sue's ears it could break her neck, so I held on. When Karen calmed and released Sue's head from its death grip, I lowered her to the blanket. Her face was slack, eyes closed, and her mouth open. It scared me. She was so still. I reached to her neck and found a pulse. It was hard and pounding. I lay down beside her and lifted her head onto my arm. Sue's face appeared from where her head had been resting on Karen's mound. It was as wet and wild as Karen's had been earlier. She looked at me hard. I said, "It's all right she's just passed out. Congratulations, that's a first in its own right. She'll be around in a little while. Come cuddle on the other side." She did so, saying, "I know what she's going through, and I almost did the same thing. I also know what she felt when she finished with me, a little strange but proud. To make someone get off that hard is a power trip." "Yes, I know. Women react differently then men when it comes to the big O. It's more prolonged and somehow more totally absorbing and sensual. A man gives a few quick squirts and its over in seconds. A woman can go on and on. They're like that damn pink rabbit, but we love them and need them." I paused. "Women are usually on the receiving end of sex, rather than the control end. Most like it that way. Although sometimes it better to give than receive. It sure can be a power trip and a big turn on when I can make Karen and or you come, hard and long. It's more fulfilling for me in a way, than just sexual release. It's a mental thing." Karen made a soft noise. I kissed her softly, followed by Sue. She slowly opened her eyes and batted them against the light. She closed her legs and stretched them out. "What happened?" "You want a full recap or just the capsule version?" She just stared at me, so I continued, "The short of it is you came so hard, you went. You passed out, dear." Sue put in, "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you. I was just returning what you gave me." "Oh, it didn't hurt in the least. The pleasure was phenomenal and all mine. I assure you, I enjoyed every second of it. That damn tongue of yours is dangerous. In some places, it would be considered a concealed weapon. And it went to some places in me that no one has gone before. With a tongue that is." She smiled at me. "I love your wide one but hers has you out gunned. Although I can't help but wonder what the two together would be like." As sue and I started to move at the same time, Karen yelled, "Whoa, not now, for Pete's sake, not now. I couldn't handle it... I can just visualize the headlines now "Couple weds other woman at noon. Original wife's killed at one thirty. Husband and new wife jailed. Murder weapons sought. Couple not talking and keeping mouths shut." Everyone laughed or giggled. Sweet and Spicy Horny Toads Ch. 04 As we calmed, I told Karen, "It was almost a double murder. I wasn't sure whether our poor second mate was going to get her neck broke, head crushed, or be asphyxiated. Those beautiful legs and strong thighs of yours had a death grip on her... I can see the headlines myself. Couple weds other woman at noon. Original wife is stabbed and eaten to death. New mate murdered by first mate, during death throes. Widower in shock... Morticians have major problems wiping shit eating grins off both victim's faces and separating them. Crowbar bent in latest attempt." We all laughed and hugged. Sue and I lay back to cuddle and pet Karen. After a while she said, "I'm hungry guys, I don't know about you but I could eat a horse." "Would a pony do?" I whinnied. "Been there! Done that! Anyway, that's what I had for breakfast. Food is what I need... right now." "Since Sweet and Spicy both have had, what appeared to be their just dessert already, I guess lunch is in order," I said reaching for the basket. Sweet and Spicy Horny Toads Ch. 05 After lunch, we lounged around and took a long walk in the forest. Everyone was happy and having a marvelous time talking and pointing out different things to each other. There was a multitude of narrow sandy roads winding through the woods, in and out of the shade. The heat of the bright sun was in direct contrast to the cool of the shade on our skins. We caressed, hugged, and kissed as the moment, wanted, or need indicated. The sun was low behind our marriage hill as we launched the boat and headed back across the lake. ***** The girls headed for the cabin while I stored the boat away. I stood on the end of the dock watching the sun set behind the hill in a band of orange and gold. They returned to lean against me, joining me in silent contemplation. As the stars brightened in the sky over head, the air started to take on a chill. Still silent, we turned and made our way to the house. We moved around lighting the lamps. I headed for the kitchen telling the girls to relax while I made a light supper. As I rummaged around the cabinets, seeing what was available, I came across a bottle of Jack Daniel's and another of Crown Royal. I fixed three drinks and headed for the living room. Karen was sprawled on the couch looking as comfortable as a tabby cat. "Where is Sue?" I asked as I bent to kiss her. "In the shower," She replied taking a sip of her drink. "That's good, thanks. Take hers in to her, she will appreciate it." I tapped on the shower door. Sue opened it, took the drink, and gave me a quick kiss. She took a long pulled, paused, and then said, "Thanks, I needed that." When she paused again, I started to turn, but turned back as she said, "By the way, I've told this to Karen but I want to tell you also. I meant what I said on the hill earlier. It wasn't just the heat and passion of the moment. I meant it, from the bottom of my heart. The only person I've ever loved as much as I do you two was my father. But that was a different kind of love with a lot of hero worship mixed in." Another pause, this time shorter, and I waited. "I wanted to say, thank you for accepting my love and loving me in return. I made a promise to Karen and I now make you the same one. I promise never to try to come between, interfere, or in any way hurt the bond you two have. I hope to strengthen and join that bond. If things just don't work out to all of our advantages, wants, and needs then I will leave your lives and cause no more of a problem. I swear on my father's memory." I stood and looked at her as she stood in the shower door and took a sip of my own drink and then a stronger pull on it. "Sue, my darling and now number two wife, I know that the words you spoke were from your heart and with totally honest. If you know in your heart that Karen's and my words were the same, then the promise is not necessary. I understand the spirit it is given in. I thank you. I love you... more and more." I gave her a kiss and turned away. To my back, Sue said, "That's the same thing Karen said." Then I heard the shower door click shut. ***** Karen was sitting up when I returned to the living room, with a smile on her face. "You heard I take it." She nodded and stood. I took her in my arms and we kissed long and deep. After a while, Karen pulled back slightly and said, "As I've gotten to know Sue over the last couple of years, we've talked a lot. I knew a lot more about her and her life than you did or do. As the plans for this weekend grew, in the back of my mind was a tiny, unrecognized hope that the outcome would be the way it is now...." After the pause she went on, "As well as I thought I knew you, I couldn't be completely sure of your reaction. I've tried to be gentle, breaking it to you as easy as I could. Things got completely out of control today. I apologize for not talking it over with you first... but things have worked out better than I had any expectation they would." She kissed me again. This time I pulled back. "I love you! Even if you are a scheming, brazen hussy, who knows me far better than I know myself. Yesterday, I wondered how far this was going and what my place was going to be. I was worried about the effect this weekend would have on our relationship and us. I now think we are better than ever and our bond is stronger than it was. Mentally I'm still working on my niche, but that will come with time.... I feel we have taken on a large responsibility, not only to ourselves, but also to Sue.... Is it me and my denseness, or is her sexual education and experience, shall we say lacking, for want of a better word?" "You've hit the right word on the head. I don't know the whole story, I never asked, as she's never really seemed ready to tell me.... When it's time, she'll tell one of us." "Would now be all right?" Sue asked from the bedroom door. "I didn't mean to ease drop. I just thought I shouldn't interrupt you, so I waited in the bedroom." "That's all right, Sister Sue. I was just confessing my plotting to my.... Our husband. If you didn't hear it all, I'll recap for you." "I heard enough to understand. I'll repay you one day. You seem to know me better than I do, also. Thank you. You probable stopped or solved more problems than you know. I was falling hard for... our husband and having a hard time reminding myself there was no poaching allowed. I was also having a problem with my thoughts and dreams of you. That's why I was so eager to go along with you on this weekend. Although, I tried as hard as I could not to show it. I don't believe my good fortune. I can have my cake and eat her or him too." Sue took a deep breath. "That's part of what I was explaining to Mark. You weren't the only one with dreams. As far back, as our first day's sunbathing nude together, I've looked at your body and had erotic daydreams. You're the first and only woman I've ever had thoughts about.... Our hubby doesn't know it but he owes you dearly for some of the hottest sex he's had over the last two years." "Karen, my dearest first mate. You may owe her a little bit yourself, if the whole truth is to be told. I've always tried to be a perfect gentleman where our dear Sue is concerned, but my mind is a dangerous place. You two aren't the only ones with fantasies to confess." We all looked at each other with frank looks. Slowly smiles then grins appeared on all our faces. There was an understanding among the three of us. I hugged the two wonderful ladies in my life at the same time. We shared kisses all around. "Let's head for the kitchen and finish that light supper our husband started. While we're doing that, I can talk about some things neither of you know the whole story of. Most of it's not dark or bad. There are a couple of things that will be hard to talk about," Sue said, as we broke apart to catch our breaths. ***** We trooped into the kitchen as I explained, "I only got as far as the drinks and a partial inventory of what's available. Then I got side tracked." "Men! They have an excuse for everything. This one's a little better than most. However, he's had the benefit of years of training by a good woman or two. Namely me and his mother," Karen said to Sue as she rifled the icebox for salad parts. Sue and I were liberating the pasta and fixings to go along with it. "Speaking of training, that would be a good place for me to start," Sue said putting the pasta on to boil. I retrieved our glasses and mixed another round. "You know some about my parents. They were total opposites, even more so, as my dad's companies started to grow and pay out. Mother loved the city and the top of high society was her goal. Daddy's money was good for the climb. Dad was a simple man at heart who loved me, his companies, and this place, in that order, most of the time. As busy, as they both were, I split my time between school and a large number of nannies. There was talk about boarding school, but daddy put his foot down and said no. Although, shortly after that, I started a very exclusive private school, I was in the third grade as I remember." I passed out the drinks as she continued, "Over the years, I spent as much time here as I could, with my dad. I learned all about the woods and lakes and all they contained. All about woodworking and tools and the care of both. A lot about ethics and fair play, also. School and mother took care of the social graces. The school was all girls, and mother refused to discuss men or boys with a growing determination. If or when I did have contact with the opposite sex, it was broken up and nipped in the bud as quickly as it came to my mother's attention. All the staff, which kept growing and changing, had strict orders on the matter." Karen had finished the salad. Sue drained the pasta and put it in a big bowl. I had finished the spinach and egg, with cream sauce topping and was opening the wine. While Karen set the table, Sue and I brought in the food and wine. When we were seated, Sue reached a hand out to each of us. Karen and I joined hands to complete the circle. "May the circle remain stable and complete for evermore. Each of us, are individuals but part of a whole and love filled unit within the circle," Sue said looking from my face to Karen's. When she finished, Karen said, "There is truth in that." All I said was, "Yes, there is." After a pause, we started our meal. Sue said, "I'll finish my story after we're through, if that's all right. Anyway, part of it is not fitting for meal time." We passed the rest of the meal in quiet small talk. When we finished we cleared everything to the kitchen and put it in order. "Why don't you two get a quick shower while I finish drying these few dishes and put them away?" Sue suggested. As Karen and I were scrubbing each other, we heard a noise. I opened the shower door and looked out. Sue had a panel off one side of the hot tub and was working inside the opening. Hearing the sound of the door, she glanced up. "I'm just turning up the heater and the pumps on. I figured a good soak would do everybody some good." "Sounds good to me," I said returning to the shower and Karen. By the time, Karen and I finished and I had made another round of drinks, the hot tub was hot and steaming. We climbed in with assorted oh's and ah's. We settled ourselves, sitting fairly close together with our legs intermixed. Sue was in the middle. I don't know if this was planned or just the way it happened. On my part, I was thinking of what Sue had said at the table and thought this might be for the best. Looking at Karen's face, I could see little indicators of concern there. When we were relaxed and still, Sue started quietly, "The only boy I had much contact with was my cousin George. He was a couple of years older than me. He came out here to get out of the city and he also loved to hunt and fish. My dad didn't mind, he liked George well enough and I enjoyed his company." "He was a little shorter than me but well built, not muscle bound but solid. He was cute. His features were almost feminine with his long hair. We had fun hiking, fishing, swimming, and all the things teens do when the weather is warm. During the winter, we hunted with dad or played games and read in the cabin. He was funny and sweet to talk to. He also listened well. He was always a friend and gentleman...." Sue got a far away look, as if she were somewhere or some when far away. It had a sad quality about it. "He sounds like he was a great kid. Just the type for a girl to get her first impressions of a boy from," I said and Karen agreed. Sue looked up sharply and continued, "One weekend dad, George, and I came down late on a Friday night. I went to bed shortly after we arrived. I awoke late the next morning, showered, dressed, and went down stairs. There was a note from my dad on the refrigerator saying, he had been called back to the plant and would be late returning. Below it was another note reading simple "gone fishing" with a large "g" below." "I ate some cereal and decided to take a swim, so I went and put on my suit. A pink and black two-piece that had gotten smaller and tighter as the summer neared an end. I was eighteen and starting to fill out. I'd had my first period a few years before. It scared the hell out of me before one of my teacher's explained it and showed me what to do." "You were a late bloomer. I remember my first but my mom had warned me and explained things in advance. I had begun to bud long before that," Karen said. "You were lucky to have a mom that cared... but back to George." She took a deep breath. "I went for a swim and ended up sunning on the deck of the float. I had seen George in the boat at the far end of the lake earlier and waved. The sun was hot and I kept dipping water up, splashing myself, and rolling over from time to time. That old suit would creep up in the crack of my ass in back and down almost off my nipples in the front. I kept having to adjust it, with pulls and tugs." "I was laying on my stomach when I felt a thump on the deck and rolled over to see George standing over me. All he was wearing was a pair of short cut off jeans. There was a large bulge in the front, but that didn't mean anything to me, other than to make me curious. I very innocently asked what he had in his pants. He laughed and asked if I wanted to see. I said "Sure why not," and he turned around." "I thought he meant to get it out. He was always bringing me things he had found and thought I might like. But he unzipped the shorts and wiggled a little to get out of them and then turned back around. My eyes must have been big and round. I could feel my cheeks and face get hot and knew I was blushing, bright red. I quickly turned around but could still see him in my mind." "That must have been a shock. He brought you something all right. But did you like it?" I said trying to make a joke. "This is not a joking matter," Karen said looking hard at me. "Sorry... I can and do appreciate the seriousness of the situation, even if I am a man. Don't hold it against me. We men, are a crass and sometimes tacky breed and it was only meant as a joke." Sue looked up and smiled shyly, Karen gave me a tight smile. I decided to remain quiet and keep my opinions and smart remarks to myself for a while at least. Sue started with a sigh, "I heard a loud splash and looked around to see George surface a short way out from the float. He swam over and put his arms on the side. His shorts were still on the deck a little ways beyond his reach. I picked them up and extended them toward him. He laughed and told me the cool water felt great on the hotter parts of his body. He asked me if I had ever been skinny-dipping." "I said "No, never," and he said, "You should try it, you might like it. Anyway, you've seen mine and I want to see yours." I blushed slightly and said, "No." He swam around and splashed at me pleading and daring me. Telling me what a big baby, I was acting like." "I got brave and stupid at the same time. I took a deep breath, dropped his shorts, loosened the necktie string of my suit, and slowly lowered it. I'd show him who was a baby." "He laughed and yelled "Yeah!" Then he told me how beautiful I was and how lovely my body was. I was flattered and I felt a rush of pride that someone, and a boy at that, thought I was beautiful. So, like him, I turned around and slipped out of the bottoms. He was quiet. When I turned around slowly, I felt like I was blushing all over. I tried to kind of cover up with my hands but I didn't have enough. Finally, I just dropped them to my sides. He just stared. His eyes were wide and his mouth was open. He closed his mouth and swallowed hard." "I took two quick steps and dove into the cool lake. On my hot skin, the water felt cold, but as I swam hard in a tight loop back to the float, I adjusted to the temperature. I could feel the flow of the water over my breasts and the coolness on my hot sex. My nipples were so hard they hurt. Always before, I had a suit covering these areas. The cool slide of the water was exquisite. Also, the sense of freedom was heady. I had never felt this way before." Sue paused as though caught up in the memory. There was a trace of a smile flickering at the corners of her mouth. Her eyes were focused on something we could never see. "I reached the float and held on, keeping my body well down in the water. The slight bob of the float made my body move ever so slightly. My feet wanted to float to the surface, as if they had a mind of their own. I scissored my legs to stay in one place, which moved my body against the water more. The opening and closing of my legs forced water across my sex. Now it was not just the new areas exposed, but my whole body that was sensitized to the flow and tickling caress of the warm water. I was enjoying the experience immensely. Now that I was out of sight of George's eyes." "I turned to tell George that, only to find him right next to me. He bent his head forward and brushed his lips against mine. He pulled back to look into my eyes, smiled, and did it again, this time harder and longer. I sensed that he knew as little about kissing as I did." "The next time he kissed me, he put his hand behind my head and pressed his lips harder and harder to me. It began to hurt. I twisted my head and told him so. I gentle kissed his lips and said that it was better the way he had started. He went back to that, but left his hand on my shoulder. My hand had moved to his chest without my knowing it." "We held onto the deck with one hand and experimented with different kisses. My head was swimming all by itself. At some point, my tongue slipped into his mouth and teased his tongue. When it did, I felt his hand slid down to my back and gently pull my body tightly against his. My right leg moved on it's own to hook the back of his leg and pulled to increase the contact. His hot, throbbing manhood was pressed against my mound." "We broke apart suddenly as, I think we both, realized what was happening. We both swam in large circles back to the float. We hung there breathing hard, on my part, not just from the exertion. We rested a few minutes, and then slowly began our normal horseplay of splashing and dunking each other. Wrestling around as kid will do." "I still felt the ebb and flow of the water and was very conscious of each time our bodies brushed. The feelings the water produced were lessening, but the contacts of our bodies were causing feelings of their own. We had wrestled many times but I had never been as sensitive and cognizant of touches and brushes, grabs and holds. Now I was." As she paused Karen said, "That sounds like a beautiful, first innocent encounter for you both." I interjected, "That was very similar to my first kiss, in the pool at my best friend's house. It was with his older sister. I was seventeen and she was eighteen at the time, I think. It can be a very touching and touchy time. As I remember, I was scared to death and I had a suit on. At first, I thought I was going to shake to death. Then as we got into it, I had a jumble of feeling and impressions. It never happened again. She was an older woman fixing to start college and I was beneath her notice." Sue was looking at me with a little smile and nodding gently. Karen said, "Go ahead Sue, while this dirty old man contemplates the minor dalliances and conquests of his sorted and sorely departed youth." I stuck my tongue out and replied, "Just remember you're in there somewhere. But I haven't decided weather you are a dalliance or a conquest as the wars still raging on." She smiled a fake, forced, crooked smile, and stuck her tongue out at me. "I can only be a dalliance, as you well know." Sue continued, "There's only a little more to tell but it will be the hardest.... Winded and laughing we moved to the ladder to get out to rest. George started to climb the ladder but paused and said for me to turn around. I told him I had already seen all there was, so what's the difference. He laughed and climbed on out with his manhood bobbing along before him. He flopped down on the deck on his side to watch me. The sight of his naked body was exciting and thrilling. I felt my nipples stiffen more and a tingling in my lower stomach. " Sweet and Spicy Horny Toads Ch. 05 "I playfully and teasingly climbed up the ladder slowly. I lay down on the float near him. He lay there, with his eyes roaming all over my body. I was doing the same to his. We were over being shy, I guess. Maybe the friendship and trust we had built over the years of playing and being together was re-asserting it self. I asked him why his thing was hard. I had accidentally seen my dad dressing one day and remembered that his hung down and looked soft and shriveled. That it was much larger though, flashed through my mind." "He stammered around for a few moments and then told me "That's the way it gets sometimes when I think about naked girls or sex." I flushed and thought, "I had to ask." "He stumblingly asked if I would turn and open my legs so he could see mine better. He admitted to never seeing one up close. I did with a blush that was quite warm. After a few seconds, I closed my legs." "He licked his lips and inched slowly closer to me. He kissed me softly on the lips, cheeks, and chin, and then on the neck and shoulder. His hand went to my waist and slowly slid up to cover my left breast. My eyes were closed as his palm made contact with my nipple and slid across it. I gave a small jerk and drew a sharp breath, which brought it back into his hand. He squeezed gently but firmly and I gasp and moaned. He asked if he had hurt me. I assured him he hadn't." "This went on for what felt like forever. Then I felt his hot mouth on my nipple and most of my small breast. I grabbed the back of his head and hung on to it, pressing my breast hard against his face. At this, he moved his tongue over and around my hard nipple and sucked more of me into his mouth. I was totally out of it, my mind was gone. I was frozen with the pleasure that lanced through my chest, up to my brain and ran down to pool in the V between my legs. The tingle was spreading and becoming a definite itch." "His hand slid down my prone body to slip between my partially parted legs, where it began to stroke my inner thighs. My legs moved farther apart, the more he stroked. They moved of their own accord. As his hand moved to cover my sex, his mouth switched breasts. My mind, which was starting to thaw, froze again. Waves of pleasure rippled through my body. I shivered and trembled. When his warm hand moved over the hair and sensitive outer lips, I began to whimper. His middle finger slipped down into the opening fold of my slit and slid up and down. My whimper became a low moan with my hips giving small jerks and quivers. They started to move in small circles as his finger moved lower and teased the opening. I think I had a small orgasm." "His finger slid a short way in and stopped, then moved out. Moving in and out, it went a little deeper each time and my moans got louder and lower, more guttural. Now, all that pleasure that had pooled up was radiating out in all directions. Even my toes were alternately curling and pointing. I was having a bigger climax." "Suddenly he moved over and covered my body with his, moving his mouth to my lips. My arms and legs were tightly wrapped around him, as he ground his hard, hot manhood against me. I had no thoughts, just emotions and nerve endings." "He moved his hips back and up. I could feel the head slip down across my clit and center on my opening. With one hard thrust, he buried half of his hardness in me. There was a ripping sensation and a jolt of pain. I screamed and beat against his back. He froze then started to pull back." "I thought he was getting off me. Then he thrust forward hard, again. He went deeper. I yelled at him to stop, telling him over and over, "No, You're hurting me." He kept moving back and forwards harder and harder. He was hurting me, more and more. All I felt was pain, lancing up my stomach and down my legs." "After what seemed like hours, I felt strong, hot jets bathing me deep inside. George was shaking and shuttering. Then he rolled off me and sprawled." "I balled up in a knot, crying. After a little while, I felt his hands on me, asking me what was wrong. "Didn't you like it? It was great! It's supposed to be that way for both of us." He told me with confusion in his voice. I couldn't stop crying. He moved away and sometime later, I grew cold. By then, I was down to the sniffles and I realized it was getting dark." "I got up to get my suit, when I noticed the blood on my groin and thighs. The pain was mostly gone but I was scared again. I went to the ladder and eased into the warm water. There was a stinging as I washed the blood and semen off and out of my body. I put my suit on and slowly swam to the dock. By the time I was walking into the house, there was only a chaffed feeling between my thighs and numbness in my brain." I started to say something but Karen shook her head. "The house was completely dark. I lit the lamps and wondered where George was. I figured he was up in his room. I stayed down stairs for as long as I could but finally, the chill drove me up to my room. The door to George's room was open and dark. I crept near it and called his name, no answer. I went to my room for some clothes and underwear and went to the bathroom." "For the first time in my life, I locked a door. I adjusted the water as hot as I could stand it and soaped up all over. I used the sponge to scrub as hard as I could between my legs, trying to wash away the memory of the pain and hurt, both physical and mental. I was again crying softly, when there was a knock at the door and my dad asked if, "I was all right." "In panic I mumbled, "Yes." He asked if I was crying. I said I had soap in my eyes. He told me to be careful. I dressed in the loose jeans and big sloppy sweater and went to my room, closed the door and lay face down across the bed, trying to blank my mind." "My dad knocked at the door a little bit later and asked again if everything was all right. I told him they were and that I just had a long strenuous day. That I had swam across the lake. I felt worse lying to him. He asked if I knew where George was. I said no, that George had been fishing all day. I had seen him earlier in the day at the far end of the lake. Dad said the boat was at the dock, but not put away in the boat house." "Dad stood there in thought for a bit and said, "He'll turn up; he's a typical boy. I'm going to fix us something to eat, come on down and give me a hand."" Sue had been sniffling, that changed to a low sob. Karen put her arms around her, held, and rocked her. Sue sniffled and took two or three deep breaths and then, "I went slowly into the kitchen. Dad was holding a note in his hand and looked at me. "Did you and George have a fight or something?" He asked. I told him no, that I hadn't even spoken to George all day. The lie hurt. He handed me the note as my heart alternated between stopping and beating wildly." "It simple said, "Sue, I'm so very sorry. Good-bye." Dad stood there looking at me. After a long pause during which I continued to stare at the note, dad again ask me. "Did you kids have a fight?" I burst into tears and ran from the room." "Dad found me crying my eyes out on the floor in the corner between his bed and the wall. He picked me up and sat on the side of the bed with me in his lap. He held and rocked me, crooning, "It's all right. It's all right," Over and over. He stroked my hair and held me close and tightly. I was crying so hard and so much, I was hiccupping. After a long time, I finally began to calm. I was cried out. All I felt was drained and empty." "When I was quiet, dad said softly "Tell me what happened." I did between sobs, hiccups, and fits of crying. Several times, he said "That little bastard," and "Son of a bitch," under his breathe. When I finished he just continued to hold me, rocking back and forth. After a while, I must have fallen asleep." Sue wasn't sobbing or crying now, but there were two sheets of tears on her cheeks. Karen was still holding and rocking her. We were all quiet for a long while, and then Sue shivered and said, "I never saw George again. When I awoke, it was late morning. The sound of voices and a car door slamming are what had awakened me. The yard was full of cars and trucks. Some of them had police emblems and markings. One or two had the red and blue lights flashing. An ambulance came from behind the house and drove slowly up the drive toward the highway." "I just sat in the window seat, numb and fearful. Curious about what was going on but fearing to really know." "A while later another police car showed up and my mother and several men I didn't know got out. I hadn't seen my dad at all. I heard someone on the stairs and heard my mother calling my name. I heard my dad say, "I don't think this is a good time to speak with her." A man's voice, I'd never heard before said in a real low voice "I'm sorry sir, but a boy is dead and there is no good time to talk about that with anyone." "My mother entered the room first but I never noticed, my mind was running the word "dead" and "boy" around and round in a loop. My mother was yelling something about "a slut, a whore, there will be a public scandal." That drew me back. Daddy yelled, "Shut the fuck up, you stupid bitch." Mother did, wheeling around and just stared at him like he had slapped her or something. She was totally shocked. After a few seconds, she dodged around him and the cop and ran from the room." "Daddy walked over and sat facing me in the seat and took my hands in his. " I'm sorry, baby," was all he said." "The cop walked over and looked down at me. At first, I watched his face then hung my head. He squatted down and asked me, "Is your name Susan?" "Yes, sir," I said meekly. "But everybody calls me Sue." "Ok, Sue, you told your dad about what happened on the float yesterday afternoon. Would you tell me the same thing? I don't need a lot of details, just what happened." "I really don't want to." I said and looked at daddy "Do I have to?" ""It would help matters greatly. Try not to think too much about it, just tell the important parts." I did but was weeping by the time it was over. I wasn't even sure of what I'd said. Or if it made sense." "Only two or three more questions Sue. Was this the first time you had sexual relations?" I just nodded real hard, staring at my hands resting in Daddies. "Ok, did you see the note George wrote?" "Yes, sir." "Before or after you told your dad?" I told him about daddy finding it in the kitchen and how it somehow scared me." "Thank you, very much, Sue. You've been a brave young lady. Why don't you stay up here for a while? If you're hungry, I'll have someone bring you something." "No, sir. I couldn't eat.... Is George... dead?" My dad squeezed my hands and whispered, "Yes. He hung himself in the woods behind the shop." I burst into tears, jumped up, and ran to my bed, falling across it. I was crying harder than I ever had. My body racked by huge sobs. My father walked over, sat down near me, and smoothed my hair until I eventually stopped. He kept it up until I slept again." "The sun was low and everything was quiet when I came up out of sleep. I lay there for a long time. I heard my dad call softly from the doorway "Are you awake?" I rose up slightly and nodded. "We have to go back to town. Do you need help with your things?" I just shook my head." "There was a mild up roar for a while in the papers and around town over what happened. More from who my parent's were, where I went to school, who the boy was, and the fact that he was my cousin and had hung himself, than the fact that I was raped. That's such a small word to be so violent and nasty." I was stunned. What can or does a guy say to something like this? I didn't know. I had my left arm on Sue's shoulder. I slipped it around her shoulder to join Karen's. Put my other arm around them both, joined the holding, and rocking. "Daddy moved out of the house in town shortly after. Divorce was never discussed that I know of. He just moved to a hotel downtown, near the office. He would pick me up from school or on weekends. We probable spent more time together than we had in the past. He also treated me more grown up then he previously had, but he was somewhat withdrawn and distant. Not so much with me as the rest of the world." "My dad didn't go back to the camp for a long, long time and it was much longer before he let me come along again. I was twenty-two and had grown up. I still loved coming out and enjoying nature and everything, but it was not the same. Daddy was more distant and restless here. Never wanting to stay long or let me out of his sight." Sue took several deep breaths and let the last out slowly. "The memory of what happened to me and to George has faded over the years. The mental scares were still there. I've avoided intimate contact with men as a whole. I've dated from time to time, but when they started to get serious, in a sexual way, I've always broken it off with them. Only after I'd had close contact with you two, did I see how a relationship could and should work." Sue looked up at both of us. She smiled a tight shy smile. "I would watch you, together. You were so happy and loving. It showed in the way you did for each other. The way you were always kissing or just touching each other. The nights I stayed over in the quest bedroom, I could hear the moans, groans, quiet voices, and even laughter. I knew you were enjoying each other. Sex was a good thing in your lives." "I knew it was missing from mine.... I would masturbate to your loving sounds.... I would fantasize that I was there with you, Mark. Or even with both of you. Sometimes it would be just Karen and I.... Now, all my fantasies have come true. Well, almost all, anyway." Sue seemed to shrink and go completely limp. She had emptied her soul of all that needed to be said. Sweet and Spicy Horny Toads Ch. 06 We sat there for a long time, no one speaking. Sue was talked out, I didn't know what to say, and Karen had the good sense to just be quiet. Sue finally sat up straighter and taking a double hand full of the hot water, washed her face. She turned her head to Karen and Karen kissed her tenderly. When she turned toward me, I did the same, thinking thanks to Karen for the cue to keep my mouth shut and follow her lead. Karen finally said, "I won't say sorry, because it doesn't help and it's been too long. I have no way of putting myself in your place, so I can't say I know how you feel. I have a fair idea and an idea of how I might feel in the same situation... All I can say is we love you... We understand and we except what you've told us. The past is the past and that cannot be changed." I just gave her a squeeze and placed my forehead against the top of her head. I kissed her hair. "I understand a lot more about you now and think you've needed to talk to someone about what happened, for a long time. Just remember that we are always here for you. That is the one thing Karen and I have always agreed on. There is nothing that can't be discussed. Talking to each other solves a lot more problems than anything else in the world." Sue whispered, "For a long time, I thought George's death was my fault. If only I had gotten into the boat and rowed away, or dove into the lake and swam to the dock. They called it rape, but I was enjoying what he was doing to me so much, except at the end when he hurt me. Until then, I hadn't wanted him to stop. It was as much my fault as his." "That's a dead horse," I said sharply. "Would a, should a, could a. That does not work. What happened happened... Hindsight is great but it only gets you grief and pain with a little self-piety thrown in. George may have gotten carried away with the moment but he knew better... It was also his choice not to face the consequences of that action. He took the easy way out." In a gentler tone, I went on, "My saying that doesn't help how you feel... Nevertheless, as a man, I can see George's actions in a different light. I don't condone it by any means but I understand it." I paused and kissed her hair. "All I'm saying is, he was older and with your dad gone, responsible. He took advantage of the situation and your youth. What started out as innocence and naiveté on your part got out of hand. The question is not if you should or should not have enjoyed it, but that it happened at all. That he went as far as he did. He was way over the line." Sue turned and looked hard into my eyes, as if she could read the truth of my words there. Karen looked at me also and there was a light in her eyes. "At times like this, I remember what it was that first drew me to you," Karen said with a gentle smile. "A man with a good mind and heart is a terrible thing to waste. And I'm happy to report that both of yours have grown over the years." To Sue she continued, "As much as I hate to admit it, he's right. I was trying to find the words to say basically the same thing. He did a much better job than I would or could have. There may be hope for him yet. Take his words to heart." "Dad tried to tell me the same thing, not too long after this all happened but it was too soon. I was still too broken up and mixed up. I loved him for trying and I love you for reminding me and maybe, finally making me believe." I kissed Sue tentatively and lovingly. She returned it strongly. I kissed Karen passionately, feeling a strong flood of love for both of them. When I leaned back, the girls kissed lightly and hugged each other as hard and well as they could in the tub. Sue rolled over, floated her body over on top of me, and sat down across my lap. With a leg on each side of me, she pressed her sex hard against my soft groin and laid her forehead against mine. She said softly, "Now that you know my dark past, maybe it's time I tried full sex again... only, this time with someone I know will be gentle and understanding... It is my wedding night after all." I tilted my head back and lightly kissed her lips and hugged her tightly to me. I ran my hands over her back and shoulders. "It would be my pleasure and honor but not here in the tub and not tonight. Tomorrow morning will be more of the right time. We will be rested and relaxed enough to put our best efforts into it. Your story has been emotionally draining for us all." Karen watched us and smiled. "I'll sleep in the upstairs bedroom tonight. Newlyweds need time alone." Sue sat up with a splash. "You will do no such thing! You will sleep where you belong, with your husband and your new wife, sister, lover. I won't hear of such a thing as you not being there. Anyway, I will need the moral support and maybe... uh... some coaching." "Thank you... I withdraw the offer. I'll love being there for your moral or immoral support. As for the coaching, I don't think that will be a problem or necessary. You'll be fine and just do what comes naturally. Anyway, I can honestly say, our husband is well versed in the art of love and is always as gentle as you want him to be." I jokingly said, "Be careful, you'll give me a swelled head." "It had better be!" returned Karen laughing. Sue snickered. We were all prunes by the time we got out of the tub. There was a lot of laughing and giggling as we toweled off each other and got ready for bed. We got into bed with Sue in the middle this time. We lay awake for a little while talking, petting, kissing, and laughing. The talk slowed and then stopped. The petting, stroking, and caresses continued until we drifted off to sleep. ***** I woke early and first, which is unusual for me. I was lying on my left side. Sue lay flat on her back with Karen's head nestled on her shoulder and her arm across Sue's stomach. Karen's hand lightly covered Sue's left breast. Sue's arm was around Karen. They were so peaceful and guileless looking. Sue's other hand rested against my chest. I toyed with the idea of getting up and making coffee. After a while, I thought as I just lay there smiling and watched the girls sleep. They were so lovely lying there all intertwined. What Sue had said about them being sisters and lovers came back to me. That's exactly what they looked like, two young sisters sleeping innocently together. I felt a flood of love for both of them. My smile turned into a grin. I decided they might want coffee in bed. I quietly slipped out of the bed and went to the kitchen. While the coffee brewed, I walked out on the porch. It was cool, almost chilly as the sun was still low through the trees to my right. There was still a trace of mist in the air, low to the ground. I took several deep breaths and stood looking around. There were birds here and there among the trees and on the ground. They were twittering and chirping. There was a squirrel on a high limb of an old oak tree. He was working on making breakfast of an acorn. I turned left and walked slowly to the end of the porch. Out across the lake was a layer of fog, lying close to the water. I heard a fish splash somewhere. I heard a rustle of leaves and a twig snap to my right. A deer was walking out of the woods into the road. He had a fine new set of horns still wrapped in velvet. As I watched, two more joined him. They were both does. They fed slowly along the edge of the road and into the yard. They browsed along the edge of the woods. They were impressive, large, and well fed. I continued to watch until they reached the far corner of the yard and disappeared into the trees. I sighed thinking how much beauty was in life, if you only took the time to look and appreciate it. I turned and went slowly back to the kitchen. I found a large tray and loaded the coffeepot and mugs on it. I headed back to the bedroom. The girls were still sleeping peacefully. I sat the tray down and poured myself a cup of coffee. Sipping and blowing, I crossed to the window seat and sat where I could watch the girls and look out. I was going to take time to smell the roses from now on, I promised myself. I was looking out the window when I heard a small sigh and turned to see Karen's eyes flutter open. They focused on me she and she mouthed, "Good morning," and "I love you," without moving. I replied the same, in the same fashion. In a while, Karen slowly slid her hand off Sue's breast and over her chest and belly, then back up to the other breast. Sue stirred but remained asleep. Karen went on caressing Sue's breasts and chest. She then slid her hand down over Sue's stomach to caress her thighs and tease the dark hair there. "Ummm. Ummm... That feels good. It's nice to wake up like this," Sue said without opening her eyes. I sat my cup down and moved onto the bed to lightly kiss them both. When I lifted my lips from Sue's, she asked still not opening her eyes, "Is that coffee I taste and smell?" I said it was and went to pour two more cups and refilled mine. I handed the girls theirs after they sat up and slid up to the headboard. Using it for a backrest, they sipped coffee. I sat at the foot of the bed propped against the corner post. I told them about the birds, squirrel, and three deer, also my thoughts on time and beauty, which were not all new or original. They agreed it was a good idea, anyway. We talked quietly of things we each thought of as beautiful and or worth spending time watching. I refilled cups as needed. When the pot was empty, the girls left the bed for the bathroom. Each stopped long enough to give me a large kiss. I took the tray to the kitchen, cleaned everything, and put it away. As I finished, a still damp set of arms slipped around my waist and an equally damp body warmly snuggled against my back. Karen's voice said, "I love you very much, do you know that?" "Yes, I know. I love you, too, more and more with every passing day." I turned in her arms and hugged her tightly. Then I kissed her deeply with all the love I felt behind it. We came up for air and she said, "Here you are in the kitchen with one woman when you have a new bride in the shower. There's no understanding or explaining a man." She stepped back. "Get your ass in there and take care of business, buster... take your time, be gentle, and slow. I'll wait in bed for you, both. Now, git!" She gave me a quick peck on the lips. I walked quickly to the bathroom and slipped into the shower. Sue stood there with a bottle of shampoo in her hand, all wet and beautiful. I took the bottle from her and pored some in my hand. She turned and I began to lather up her hair. I gave her hair and scalp, a long and gentle scrubbing and massage. She was leaning back against me before I was finished. When I was, I placed my foam-covered hands on her shoulders and slowly ran them over her breasts and stomach. I moved them lower to lather the other patch of hair. As I moved my hands back up, only my fingertips and nails were in contact with her skin. I felt her tremble as they moved over her tight belly. She gave a little twitch as a nail flicked her hard nipples, and then again. When my hands reached her shoulders, I turned her toward the shower to rinse. She turned to face me and arched her back, tilting her head back to keep the soap out of her eyes. As she rinsed and rubbed the soap out of her hair, I rubbed and lather up her breasts, stomach, sides, and thighs. When she finished with her hair, she turned around to rinse the parts I had soaped. I started at her shoulders and soaped my way down her back to her rounded ass. Then down the backs of her thighs. As I got to the backs of her knees, she took a small step to the side, spreading her legs. I reached up and gently lathered between her parted thighs. I teased the outer lips, and then slipped one, then two fingertips into the slit. I ran these up the center to brush her clit. I then separated them slightly to run down in the crease between the inner and outer lips. As I continued to do this, I glanced up. Sue had her hands on her breasts gently caressing them and teasing the hard full nipples. Her other leg moved to the side widening the gap between her legs. I used my fingers to tease the opening to her vagina. It slowly eased open slightly. I teased just a little deeper but did not enter. I moved my fingers farther back to circle and tease the pinkish brown opening of her anus. Her hips, which were slowly moving backward and forwards with a circling motion, gave a jerk as I first touched the tender opening. She leaned forward and stuck her ass out more, spreading the crack wider. The more I played with her anus the more her hips moved. I gentle pressed a fingertip to the opening. I felt the ring of muscles flex and the tip disappeared to the first joint. There was a gasp from Sue. I could feel the muscles clinching and unclenching on my fingertip. As the pressure decreased, I pushed forward very slowly. More of the finger entered. Sue groaned again and pressed back. My finger went in farther. Almost the full length was buried in her ass. I held it still until Sue's ass loosened its grip and her hips again were in motion. My other hand was now teasing and stroking her hard clit and swollen lips. Sue had her hands on the wall in front of her for support. I moved my finger out to the first joint then flicked her clit. As her ass jerked back, I pressed the finger back all the way in. She moaned and circled her butt in tight circles. I took up a slow rhythm. Out, flick, in. As her breathing became faster, I increased the speed of the probing digest. The hot velvet wall flexed and got oily slick. As I pulled out, I felt the muscles try to grab and hold the finger. It slid smoothly in. Her heavy breathing was mixed with little gasps and groans. The next time out, I removed the finger completely. Sue started to protest until I pressed two fingertips against the tight ring and they popped in. She shuddered and groaned loudly. I kept still for a moment, holding a little forward pressure. Sue pressed back sharply impaling herself on the two fingers as deep as she could. I rubbed her clit in a tight circle. "Oh! Oh yes!" she almost yelled. I continued the circling and rapidly moved the fingers in and out. She started to buck and shake. Her asshole was pulsing and squeezing my fingers almost painfully. I held my fingers still, buried to the hilt. I slowed the circles and stopped them when her hips started to move away. When I could only feel her heavy pulse on my fingers, I slowly removed them. Sue remained against the wall, her forehead on the backs of her hands. I stood up and tenderly put my arms around her, holding her softly. "Can a girl die from coming? Between you and Karen I've been shown more way to go with a huge smile on, than I thought possible." "We're not through yet. We have a lot more to show you and probable the three of us will find a few things we haven't tried, yet." She pushed off the wall and turned to kiss me. She stepped back and I helped her rinse off the remaining soap. We kissed again and got out to towel each other dry. Seeing my hard member, she dried it. Then went to one knee to swallow it. Her mouth was hot and her tongue was doing things I loved. My stomach was tightening, along with my balls, when a set of arms came around my waist from the back. I had not heard or seen Karen come into the room. She kissed the back of my shoulders and down the middle of my back to my tailbone. She licked up the crack of my ass making my hips go forward deeper into Sue's mouth. I was totally engulfed. "How does she do that?" Karen asked of no one in particular looking around my hip at Sue. Sue started to move her lips slowly up and down my shaft, swirling it with her tongue. It felt like my dick was being attacked by a soft slippery blender. I did not last long, especially with Karen's tongue running up and down my ass crack and as far between my legs as she could reach. I came hard. Sue slowed the in and out motion of her mouth and licked and sucked just the head the way she had seen Karen do. A moment later, Karen stood up and hugged my back, kissing it from time to time. Sue did the same to my chest a minute or so later. Karen said, "I was too nervous and excited to stay in the bedroom. The sounds from the shower had my imagination running wild. Neither Sue or I are the quiet types when we're in heat." "I'm starting to wonder when the two of you are not in heat. I just hope I can keep up and keep it up for that matter." The girls chuckled and moved away from me. As Sue passed Karen, she paused to kiss her deeply. Karen commented that Sue tasted good and strongly of me. Sue picked up a brush and started on her hair. Karen took the brush from her and slowly brushed her hair. I kissed Karen on the shoulder and went to flop on the bed. ***** I must have dozed off. The feel of two sets of hands softly moving all over my body brought me awake slowly. They were sitting, one on each side of me. Seeing my eyes open, they took turns kissing me, lightly at first, then with more passion. They sat back, then got to their knees, and kissed over my prone form. A set of hands was running over both backs from shoulders to ass cheeks. I added my hands to the asses. The kiss went on and on with mounting passion. I just lay back, watched, and stroked both round smooth asses, trailing a fingertip up the crack of first one then the other. After a few moments, I started to slide out from under, feet first. As my head reached the center of the bridge, I paused to take in the view. The girls had their legs spread wide against the roll of the mattress. I turned my head one way then the other. I rose up slightly and licked at Karen's clit. Her hips twitched and she moaned into Sue's mouth. With a turn of my head, I licked at Sue's longer clit. She pressed her hips forward and whimpered as I sucked the tip of it between my lips. When I flicked it, the whimper turned to a groan. With a sigh, I moved on. They knee walked closer together. I moved behind Sue and lay back down, across the bed this time. As I slid forward slowly, Sue spread her knees wider to allow my shoulders to pass. As my head moved under my wife, she too spread her legs farther. I rose up on my elbows and applied my tongue and lips to Karen's open, wet vagina. She stiffed and then relaxed. She had said, she was excited earlier, that was an understatement now. Fluid was slowly running out of her in large drops. After a few seconds, I had to swallow. I lapped at her hot sex and ran my tongue as far up the slit and inside as I could. I had to swallow twice more before the flow slowed. I move back the way I had come and looked at Sue's sex. It was in the same shape as Karen's, only the flood had run down both smooth thighs almost to her knees. I licked and lapped at first one thigh and then the other, until I reached the source. I drank from the well of life, so to speak. Taking side trips upward to suck and lick her hard, long clit and then back to the well. I was on my way back to Karen's well when they moved apart. Sue moved backwards off the bed to stand between my legs. She bent and licked at my hard, ridged shaft. She smiled at me and said to Karen, "Come help me." They moved to the end of the bed, moving the cedar chest out to the middle of the room. Sue took my hand and pulled me over to the end of the chest. She sat me on the end of the padded top. Sue then directed Karen to straddle the trunk and me with her hot juicy opening over my face. She pressed Karen's head down onto my lower abdomen and placed one of her hands on each side of my hips. Sue walked around to Karen's highly raised ass. Placing her hand on Karen's back, she pushed down until her clit touched my lips. I latched onto it like a lamprey eel. Karen moaned and pressed her sex hard against my mouth. With my head hanging over the end of the bench, I could tilt it back and breathe freely through my nose. Sweet and Spicy Horny Toads Ch. 06 What I said earlier about us teaching Sue, came back to haunt me. Who was teaching whom? This was an old position for Karen and me, but we were never as comfortable and I had all the air I needed, which had been a major problem in the past. Silently I said, "Thank you, very much, Sue." I would remember this arrangement and made a mental note to show Sue the advantages it afforded. Sue went to her knees and kissed me on the forehead. Then she sat back and admired her handy work. With a grin, she started to cover Karen's tightly stretched ass cheeks with little licks and kisses. Karen wiggled her ass and started to raise it. I wrapped my arms around the small of her back and pulled her back into place. I held her firmly but gently. Sue sat back again, and then leaned forward to tease Karen's anus and opening with her warm breath. She moved her attention to licking from where my lips were to Karen's tailbone and back, pausing each time to poke her tongue into the hot moist hole. Now Karen's ass and hips were really in motion, but it was jerky and uncoordinated. She was not sure which way to go first. I held a light suction on her clit, which was growing larger than I had ever felt it get. I kept running my tongue around and round it lightly and slowly. Again, I was fascinated watching Sue's long tongue work in and out. Only this time I had a much closer view, as she was working on Karen's vagina. Karen was going wild, first pressing down on my mouth then back against the lingual organ invading her opening so deeply. I could feel her hot breath on my lower belly and in the hair there. She was growling deep in her throat. Her hands had move to the cheeks of my ass and I felt her claws digging in. Her breasts and nipples rubbed against my stomach. Her nipples were like rocks. Sue rammed her tongue into Karen's wide-open sex and buried her face as tight as she could. I could visualize her tongue wiggling, squirming around, and round inside my wife, the way it had worked on me earlier. The growl turned into a roar and the claws drew blood. Sue pulled back slightly and stabbed her tongue in and out, in sharp hard deep thrusts. Karen started a long loud, shouted, "Ah." I raked my teeth across her clit. Once was enough. I had my arms full of a mad woman who was digging three-inch deep trenches in my ass cheeks and thighs. The "Ah" was now a scream. I released my hold on her clit but Sue kept up her thrusts for another half minute. She paused then returned to Karen's steaming opening and started feeding her tongue in a little at a time. By this time, the scream had dropped to a long drawn out groan, turning to a long moan as more tongue disappeared. When she was fully in, Sue stopped and held still. I sucked Karen's clit back in and slowly flicked it. Her ass jumped hard. Impaling herself on more tongue, she moved forward, I flicked again. She jumped again. Back and forth her ass moved. Quickly the moan increased in strength and volume, moving back toward a scream. As it peaked, I scrapped her clit hard several times rapidly. Again, I had my arms full. At least this time her hands were back on the padded seat, not mine. Karen did a push up and wiggled her ass back hard. She jerked her clit out of my mouth and nearly broke Sue's nose. She pulled forward and wiggled back again slowly this time. She collapsed full length on me and lay still breathing hard. Sue removed her face from Karen's rear. Seeing my face hanging there upside down, she planted a long kiss on my lips. I could taste only Karen's spicy flavor, strong on Sue's lips and tongue, which she snaked around deep in my mouth. Karen moved her hips from side to side and moved forward. She said between deep breaths. "Cut it out! Somebody's hair is... tickling the hell out of... me." She stood up, moved slightly forward, and sat down, hard on my chest. My breath went out of me. "Sorry! I thought my legs... would hold me... I'll just rest here... If you don't mind... go back to what... ever you were doing." She leaned forward, to support herself with her hand and arms on my thighs. Sue stood up and started to move away. I grabbed the backs of her thighs just below her ass cheeks and moved her forward. I slid my hand up to pull down on her hips, seating her hot wet sex against my mouth. Her legs were spread wide and slightly bent. She leaned forward against Karen, hugging her. I attacked her sweetness as she had Karen's spiciness. Although my tongue is nowhere as long as hers is, it was having the desired effect. As a few minutes passed, Karen stood up and Sue leaned farther forward and took the same position Karen had been in earlier. The difference was Sue's head was at my hip and her breath was on my manhood. As I licked and sucked at her sex, she did the same to mine. I became harder and harder. A pair of hands spread my knees farther apart and then a warm tongue touched my sack and moved over it. Karen moved out from between my legs a few minutes later and said to Sue, "It's time for you to learn to ride the pony... It's a little different than riding a horse but you'll enjoy it more. Once you get used to the nuisance of controlling the beast... At least you don't have to worry about falling out of the saddle." Karen finished with a laugh. Sue swapped directions over me while I slid down a little. Now I had a headrest, my neck had started to tire. Karen helped Sue get positioned and rubbed the head of my shaft around the wet opening and up over Sue's hard clit She moved the head back and fit it to the opening. Sue eases her body down applying weight to the shaft. It slid tightly inside an inch and then two. Sue paused and grunted. Then she pressed down again. Another two inches slid in. She gasped and leaned forward placing her hands, palm down on my chest. These took some of her weight and the angle of entry eased. Sue's opening was farther forward and up, than Karen's was. She moved her hips in a small circle and then moved slowly up. She was tight. I felt the walls drag and suck at the flange around the head of my shaft. She pulled up too far and I popped out with the sound a wine cork makes when slowly removed from the bottle. Karen made a grab and replaced me at the opening. With more confidence, Sue bent her trembling leg and sat farther down. The shaft disappeared for two third of its length. Sue bounced at a mild pace, moving only an inch, or two, but going just a little deeper each time. Her speed had increased so that when she bottomed out, it was with a slapping sound as her ass met my thighs. She froze with her eyes shut. She sat up and looked down at my shaft buried fully eight inches inside her. A smile chased a grin across her lips as she just stared. She bounced up and down just to see if it was truly all the way in. She looked at my face and said with a trembling voice, "There's no pain, in fact just the opposite. It feels sensational. I can't believe it... I ate the whole thing, now, with both ends. I feel ever inch of you. I'm so... full." Karen walked around and looked at the joining, then at Sue's face. Karen grinned and reached out a fingertip and used the nail to flick Sue's long, hard, un-hooded clit. Sue twitched hard and groaned. "Wait until that starts rubbing up and down that shaft. You'll think sensational, if you can think at all." She laughed. "Now. Just like on a horse, start out in a slow walk. Check out each of the faster gaits as you become comfortable with them. You'll find one you like, that I'll guarantee." She kissed Sue fully and then moved to kneel next to me and kissed me the same way. "Well, what do you think? Shall we keep her?" I licked my lips and said, "She's as tight as you were when we first met. I hope I last longer than I did then, for her sake. I remember your disappointment that it was over so soon. It took four or five tries for you to make it completely before I exploded." "That's why we planned the relief of pressure on you in the bathroom, also the rest period, and the build of her excitement over getting me off. Your antics in the shower were not in the plan but were fine. She was good and ready by the time she first sat on that thing of yours." She paused and lightly kissed me. "By the way, I'm going to have to limit the number of times a week Sue can get at me with that tongue of hers. If I don't, I'm going to have a joyous, but short old age. And the two of you can only be occasionally. My, god, I'm still tingling and twitching inside." "That tongue is something else. Combined with as deep as she swallows me, it is deadly in itself," I said in full agreement with her. Kissing me, she said, "Gitty up, pony," and kissed me harder. Sue had been sitting still letting her vagina get accustomed to the hard shaft of hot manhood that so filled her. Slowly she leaned forward and replaced her hands on my chest and slowly drew my shaft outward, nearing the top, she smoothly reversed direction and slid back down. For a first stroke, it was nearly perfect. She gasped, and then moaned as the shaft pulled her clit down and rubbed against it. She got into a nice steady pace. Her eyes were closed and her mouth was open. She breathed rapidly with a whimpering sound. The tightness eased a little and she started to get wetter and slicker. She went to a canter and quickly into a trot. Now she was breathing faster and rolling her head around. Her ass was making soft slapping noises with my thighs. By the time she went to a gallop, I was breathing hard enough, that Karen broke off kissing me. She eased back and watched Sue move up and down on my shaft, smiling with memories of her own. Sue was slamming up and down as fast as she could move without losing me. The slapping noise was now loud and fast. She stopped at the bottom a stroke and gyrated her ass. Then she made quick full strokes with a pause at the top and the gyration at the bottom. She never made a sound, she just shook her head up and down and then around in a circle. Suddenly, she shot straight up into a sitting position and grabbed her breasts. She squeezed her breasts, pulled on her nipples, pinching and rolling them. The whole time she was grinding her boiling sex as deep and hard as she could on my throbbing shaft. I blew up, spraying her insides with scalding jet after jet. She was right on my heels with a screaming yell that could be heard in three counties. The combined floods poured out around my tightly wrapped shaft and over my balls. I could feel it flow down the crack in my ass. I was still jerking and bucking as Sue lay forward and covered my body with her full weight. I wrapped my arms tightly about her and lay still. Karen kissed Sue's lips lightly, and then did the same to mine. She moved toward the bathroom pausing at the arch to look back at us and grinned broadly. She turned and whistling a happy tune, swayed her hips all the way to the shower door. She did a little dance step and entered, closing the door. I smiled; I was drained and completely relaxed. I reviewed memories of other times I had felt this way. It was a fairly long list but only had a cast of the same two people until now. Sleep was trying to draw me in. I surrender. Sweet and Spicy Horny Toads Ch. 07 Sue stirring and the smell of food opened my eyes. The room was dim. She kissed me thoroughly and eased up and off my soft sticky manhood. The tight clinging slide of her off me made me tingle inside. As I came free, she shivered, smiled, and leaned back down to kiss me again. She padded off toward the living room. I lay there another moment and then sat up to stiff muscles and snaps, crackles, and pops. The rice crispy kids live, I thought, but will I? With a chuckle, I slid the cedar chest back against the foot of the bed and headed for the shower. I was getting through with my shower when Sue entered and gave me a drink and a quick kiss. I stepped out sipping at the drink. I stopped and turned back to watch her soap up her lovely body, my mind going over the memory of this weekend with her and Karen. Karen walked up behind me and put her arms around me, going up on her toes to look over my shoulder. "A penny for your thoughts," she said. I turned and kissed her firmly, with all the emotion I was feeling. She stepped back when I finished and said with a laugh, "Never mind. Just hold onto that thought, whatever it is. It's worth at least a nickel." "Hey guys, what's this? Get in or get out, but shut the door," sue said with her hands on her hips, patting her foot. Her scowl slowly turned into a grin. Karen and I chuckled, and then I blew Sue a kiss and shut the door. We headed to the kitchen to check on the supper Karen had started. We talked of trivial things and found any reason to touch and be close. We were finishing the preparations when Sue showed up. She fixed us all refills on our drinks and we carried everything to the table. The meal was quiet but happy. Karen was the first to mention what was on all our minds. This was a long weekend for both Sue and me. The lab would be closed tomorrow but Karen had a meeting around noon. None of us wanted our time here together to end. "I'll just drive in early and come back after the meeting is over. There's no reason you two need to go." "How long will you be?" Sue asked. "If it's like normal, it could be all afternoon. Those assholes can talk and argue over the stupidest shit more than the law allows." "In that case we should all go; otherwise you'll have a long round trip drive. Then we'll be late getting home. That will be tiring on you," I said. Sue was looking thoughtful then said, "Dad's old jeep pickup is in the back of the shop. It was running the last time I saw it. It looks bad, but it's in excellent shape mechanically. If we had a phone, Karen could call us." "There's a mobile phone and battery pack in the trunk of my car for emergencies," Karen said. "That will work," I said. "But I need to check the truck before you get away from here. I'll do it early in the morning." We finished our meal on a more upbeat note. After cleaning up the kitchen and doing the dishes, we fixed fresh drinks and moved to the front porch. It had cooled down, now that the sun had set. It never really got hot in the cabin. Not even in the heat of the day, the shade of the trees and a breeze that blew most of the time saw to that. The moon was up and bright, we didn't light the outside lamps. I carried a padded straight back chair out to sit in while the girls curled up together in the swing. For a while, we just sat and sipped our drinks, relaxing and listening to the night sounds. It was perfectly quiet, except for the chirp of crickets and the whine of locusts and katydids. An owl hooted somewhere out in the woods. A large splash from the direction of the lake drew my attention. I remembered that I had wanted to try the fishing. "If there's a rod and some tackle somewhere about, I'd like to go fishing tomorrow." "There's tons of stuff in the shop," Sue said. "I'll show you when we check out the jeep." "Maybe it's my good luck that I have to work tomorrow. I've fished with him. He really gets into it. He would stay on the lake all day if I didn't distract him occasionally," laughed Karen. "I like to fish but this man can be a fanatic." "So can I," Said Sue. "I'll have to go with him, so he can find the good spots." "Believe me he knows the good spots," Karen said. We all chuckled. "Speaking of which, I've got this itch that needs scratching. You guys slept most of the day after your pony ride. I napped but had dreams that kept waking me." "What kind of dreams, darling?" I ask. "The kind that makes a girl get hornier than she usually is. I'd nap and dream and then wake up to watch you two sleeping. I love you both very, very, very much. I was hoping it was my turn for a pony ride.... I might even let the pony ride me." "I'd love for the pony to ride me to, but the saddle was to tight this morning. I'm a little sore. I will cheer you on though," Sue said. "You did ride hard... poor little saddle, I'll just have to kiss it and make it better," Karen said putting an arm around Sue's shoulder. Laughing I said, "I know you'll make the sacrifice and force yourself. Such a noble effort can't go un-rewarded." "Don't listen to him, I only have your best interest at heart, my second mate.... anyway you'll have him all to yourself tomorrow while I'm in that old meeting. That is, if you can get him off the lake, or slow down his fishing." "I may not get him off the lake but I know several ways to get his attention. If they don't work, I'll break his pole... fishing pole that is." "Well, I'm leaving you in charge of our husband. Do what you think best. Have fun and enjoy, that's the rule. But you'll have to give me a full report, as soon as possible." "Oh yes, I'll do that. We can't let him divide and conquer. We may be first and second mate but that doesn't make him captain. We'll just let him think so." At that, the girls laughed and then kissed each other. "You're going to gang up on me, huh. I don't have to sit here and listen to you conspire against me to my face. I'll fix you, I'll go to bed." "Don't go away mad, dear... just go away," Karen teased and kissed Sue again. I walked to the door, paused, and looked back at my two ladies. They were standing in front of the swing in an embrace, kissing each other. I smiled and proceeded into the house. ***** I made a stop in the bathroom, and then eased onto the bed. I wasn't sleepy; I was just relaxing, letting the girls have some time alone. I could hear the dim sound of their soft voices but not the words. Laughs and giggles were mixed in. I smiled. They were happy, that was all that mattered. I stared at the ceiling and let my mind drift. I love my wife more now, I think, than I did before this weekend started. I was finding more and more about Sue I liked and loved. I was happy. They were happy. They loved each other and me, of that I was sure. Things were good. The soft pad of the girl's feet snapped me back from time and space. They had put out the front room lights and were walking with their arms around each other into the bathroom. My eyes went back to the ceiling. Yes, things were excellent. Sue rocked the bed when she crawled in. She kissed me and putting a pillow behind her back, she sat propped against the headboard. Karen got on the bed next to Sue and put her head on Sue's thigh. I moved over and placed mine on the other. Sue stroked Karen's cheek with one hand and mine with the other. I stared into Karen's eyes. I had to move only slightly to kiss her. Her hand moved to my body and mine to hers. I caressed her shoulders, back, and hip. I ran my hand softly over her ass and then slid it back over her hip to caress the bare sex between her parted thighs. There was a scratching prickle on my palm. "Darling, you're getting a five o'clock shadow." Karen placed her hand on the area and rubbed. "I shaved my legs earlier in the shower but didn't even think of this. I'll never complain about your beard again, dear. This is rough." "I've got shaving cream in the bathroom," I said. "But I get to help this time." "So do I," Sue said. We headed for the bathroom again, discussing the best ways to accomplish this mission. The shower was chosen as the best bet. I grabbed the shave cream and a razor as the girls got the water started. Karen let the spray hit her pubic area. The water was hot and stinging. She jerked back. Sue turned the force down and adjusted the spray pattern to a light pulsing stream. Karen returned to getting wet. Her hips moved about so the stream moved over the whole area. The stream came into contact with Karen's clit and her ass jumped again, then eased back forward. This went on until Sue said, "Talk about horny! She wants to take on the shower." We laughed. "It feels good. What can I say? With the hair gone the whole thing is more sensitive. Even my clit," Karen said still moving her hips. "Well, take a break, horny. Let's get it smooth as well as sensitive," I said smiling. She came over to the seat and raised her foot to it. I squirted foam into my hand and lathered her sex, being careful not to get any in the wide-open slit. Karen took the razor. Sue said quickly, "Let me." She went to her knees in front of Karen. Karen handed the razor to her. Sue slowly and carefully shaved Karen's outer lips and mound. Using her fingers to make sure every square inch was smooth. When she was satisfied, she stood up, kissed Karen, and then rinsed the razor, and the shaving cream off her hands. She stepped forward where the stream was on her sex, moving as Karen had. After a few moments, she moved so Karen could rinse the soap from herself. Sue took the shaving cream from me and lathered her trimmed pubic hair thoroughly. Placing her foot on the seat, she picked up the razor and stood looking at her soapy hair. She placed the razor at the bottom of the trimmed soapy V and just held it there. "I don't know if I want to do this. I remember when it first started to grow. I was fourteen. I didn't know it was supposed to. It had always been smooth and bare. I thought maybe I was being marked because I had touched myself there and liked the feelings it caused," Sue said. Karen chuckled saying, "I did the same thing. I kept trying to hide it. Mama noticed and told me it was supposed to grow. It was natural." Sue looked at Karen and said, "I had to ask my best girlfriend. She laughed at me. Then she saw my serious, stricken face and told me the same thing. She asked me "You've never seen your mother without clothes?" When I said no, she couldn't believe it." Sue started the razor up across the hair as she finished speaking, stopping just a little above the slit. She moved to the other lip and did the same thing. Karen moved in front of Sue taking the razor, and shaved her outer lips. She had to rinse the razor often. After she had the lips smooth, she worked on the hair covering the mound. She shaped the small amount of hair into a heart. "Now you have a heart in all the right places," I said. Sue smiled and Karen grinned admiring her handy work. "You're smooth and still have hair to. Go rinse and come back." Sue jerked when the water first touched the newly bared area. She eased back into the stream. Working her hips as Karen had earlier and saying, "Oh, that feels good. You're right the whole thing is much more sensitive, bare. I'll be taking more and longer showers from now on." "Get your butt back over here so I can finish. You're getting to be as much of a horny toad as me." "My sweet and spicy horny toads.... I like that," I said. "You've got room to talk, you horny old goat," Karen fired back. When Sue's foot returned to the seat Karen's head moved forward and her tongue slid wetly across Sue's bare skin. Sue's mouth shot open in a silent "Oh," and her hands went to Karen's head. Karen's tongue continued to wander over Sue's freshly shaved sex. Sue's ass was starting to wiggle, so I knelt down behind her and ran my tongue up the crack of her ass. The "Oh" was no longer silent. Karen and I gave Sue a tongue-lashing. Sue's legs started to tremble. She gently pushed Karen's head back and moved her ass away from my reach. She took several deep ragged breaths, and then whispered huskily, "Let's go get more comfortable. I really love this tongue bath I'm getting but I'm fixing to go boom, and then fall down and go boom again." Karen and I laughed as we stood up and cradled Sue between us. We held her for a time and then moved out of the shower to dry her and each other. When we were all dry, more or less, we dimmed the lamp in the bathroom and moved to the bed. I turned out the bedroom lamps. ***** I approached the bed to find Sue with her back propped against the pillow and headboard. Karen had her face buried between Sue's spread thighs. Sue had her feet planted on each side of Karen with her knees raised. Karen was on her belly with her ass sticking up in the air. I got on the bed and played ostrich with Karen's anus and soaking wet vagina. I sucked and licked on Karen, as she did the same to Sue. My manhood had raised its head earlier in the shower watching the girls. Now it started to throb and twitch. I got to my knees behind Karen and spread them to get lined up with her opening. I rubbed the head of my ridged member up and down the slippery wet slit, scrapping it across the hard bump of her clit. Sue was teasing her breasts and nipples with the fingertips of one hand and stroking Karen's hair with the other hand. Karen's head would move up, and then pause at the top. It would move down, pause, and move in and out. There was a small animal like whine coming from her. The next time it moved back I centered the head of my shaft on her opening and slowly pushed. It entered the hot, moist, silky sleeve and slid easily to the hilt. The whine took on a rumble. I held still for a moment and enjoyed the feel of Karen totally engulfing me. The ripple and slid of the undulating muscles. I slowly, so very slowly pulled out. When the flange behind the head appeared, I reversed and just as slowly returned to the depths. After four or five similar strokes, Karen's head popped up high and she gasp, "Don't tease me like that. You know I can't stand it for long. I want it hard and deep, the deeper the better. Out of your sight, out of my mind." I pulled out a little faster, rotating my hips, as Karen dropped her face back into Sue's sweet treat. I paused at the opening, and then I rammed it home slapping her ass cheeks with my upper thighs and hips. There was a loud muffled grunt from Karen and a jerk and gasp from Sue. Karen's nose must have plowed into Sue's clit With no pause this time, I bounced off Karen's ass and moved sharply to the rear. Topped out and slammed back to bottom. Grunt, jerk, gasp, I increased speed and force. The grunt got sharper and faster. The jerk and gasp got sharper and louder. I could feel my balls slapping Karen's body. I knew they were hitting her clit. Her ass started to buck back to meet my thrusts. I kept this up until I felt my eminent explosion. I increased speed to max. The grunt became a growl and the gasp was now a growing moan. Sue's ass was jumping off the bed and she had both hands on Karen's head. Her moan was a series of "Oh's" in time with my thrusts. Karen's growl was a smothered wail. My dam broke and I spilled a flood deep in Karen. Her inner muscles grabbed and chewed at my jerking manhood. I did some groaning and grunting of my own. She then produced a flood of her own. I could feel the almost spray like bath my groin was getting from her churning insides. Our mixed fluids flowed out under the pressure of her constricting and flexing vaginal walls. Sue was now, just grinding against Karen's face making a small arch. Her face was a mask. Her fingers were wrapped in Karen's hair as if to pull her inside. I realized I had a death grip of my own on her hips. She would have some finger bruises. I relaxed my hold but didn't let go. I held us as tightly and deeply together as I could without more damage. She went on and on. I thought she might never stop coming. She hadn't done this in quite some time. She started to subside. Sue let her feet slid out and her legs slowly lower to the bed. Karen moved her head to rest it on Sue's thigh. We were all breathing hard. We remained this way for long minutes. Our breathing slowed some. Karen pushed back against me and up with her arms. I sat back between my heels with her still deeply joined to me. She sat up right on my lap, holding the union. I moved my hands and arms up to hold her. My hands rested on her breasts, which I gave a light squeeze. They were as hard as rocks. Her nipples were hot and hard against my palms. Sue just sat were she was and looked at us with a smile on her face. "You two are something. Almost a wonder to behold." Karen shook her head. "Right now... we are a big... mess." I just nodded; I was too winded to talk. "We just tried... to wash each other away.... When we part the mess... is going to be everywhere." Sue swiveled her legs to the side and lay forward on her stomach to inspect the area around our interlocked sexes. "You ain't just whistling Dixie." She wiggled forward some more and sniffed deeply. Her long tongue shot out and she licked from my sack upward into Karen's slit to her clit. Now Karen's hands were on Sue's head but she was trying to push it away. Sue said, "Quit. I'll clean this mess up. I wanted a late night snack anyway." Karen removed her hands but said, "If you want too, but let my clit rest. It's too sensitive to be touched right now. It's throbbing to my heart beat as it is." Sue returned to the mop up job, sucking what she could reach, and licking the rest. Her tongue working over my balls and the base of my shaft that kept the cork in the bottle for a while. Slowly it started to deflate. The flood resumed and so did Sue. After a while, she came up for air. "He makes you taste spicier. A hot peppery taste with a hint of honey," She said running her tongue around and over her lips. "Let me have a taste," I said. After she kissed me, I commented, "It is different isn't it?" "Me too," Put in Karen. Afterwards, "Yummy, we go well together. I want some more." With that, she eased up and off me. Even though I was soft, her still hot pussy didn't want to let go. She turned around and took the drained, limp, worn out thing in her mouth. She rolled it around with her tongue and sucked at it gently. Sue moved to Karen's rear and her long tongue disappeared. Karen groaned around me. Sue's tongue reappeared and lapped slowly and softly. Karen sighed and with a long, slow stretching suck, released me. Sue, licking her lips moved over and lay down on the bed. Karen did the same, with her butt spooned up tight to Sue. I sat there a few seconds longer. I was completely drained and sated. I joined them and pulled up the covers. Making sure they were tucked in, I added myself to the spoon collection, and slept. Sweet and Spicy Horny Toads Ch. 08 I opened my eyes but did not move. There was bright sunlight outside the window. I slowly rolled onto my back and winced at little twinges and pricks of stiff, slightly sore muscles. I stretched as many muscles as I could at one time and yawned. "It's awake," I heard Sue's voice say from my left. "More likely, returned from the dead," injected Karen. I turned my head toward them, and then forced my body to follow. They were in the bathroom. Karen was putting on her makeup while Sue did her hair. Something wasn't right. Then I realized Karen had on clothes. Suddenly, I remembered, I was supposed to check out the jeep before she left. I threw back the covers and started off the bed. Aches and pains nipped at me. I sat up to the voices of the rice crispy kids and stretched again. It helped. Sue watched me and then said, "The hot tubs fired up. Come jump in, it will help. Karen and I have already had a dip. As soon as I finish this, I'll get you some coffee." I stood up and stretched again. I got dizzy. I hobbled over to the tub and eased into the hot bubbling water. "Ah." Sue leaned over and kissed me as she went by. "Did you have a hard day, yesterday?" She ask "Yeah, there were these two horny toads that tried their best to kill me." I replied with a big grin. "You're just out of shape, but Sue and I will fix that. Exercise is good for you. Lots of exercise," she shot back at me, with a like grin and both of them laughed. Karen was right, even though she was joking. I had better get in shape or I was going to be an old man, quickly. Although it was a great way to go, I was not ready to leave yet. I was enjoying myself too much, even with the aches and pains. The hot water was easing those. Sue returned with a cup of coffee for me. I sat and sipped, watching the girls fuss over Karen's make up and hair. Karen turned from the mirror and asked, "Well, what do you think?" I just looked at her, moving my eyes over her face, hair, and figure. "Even with your war paint and clothes on, you're beautiful." She stuck her tongue out at me. "I think we did a great job. You'll knock them dead at that old meeting," Sue said. I had to agree. "You got that right. I'd better shake a leg and get to that jeep." "No hurry," Karen broke in. "Sue has the office number. She can call if there is a problem. You just relax and let those sore muscles take it easy." She kissed me lightly and then wiped at the lipstick she had left. "I'll take good care of him and loosen up those muscles," Sue said with a smile. "I know you will, on both counts. Exercise is just what he needs." They both laughed again. "I may even let him fish in peace... for a while, anyway. You had better be going, you don't want to be late." "I'm sorry to say it, but you're right. I need to get a move on." She kissed me again." Sue had her arm around Karen as they walked out of the room, one fully dressed, and one completely nude. I loved them both. I was saddened by the fact that Karen had to leave. I relaxed in the tub and slowly worked the soreness out of my muscles. ***** Sue returned with the coffeepot and poured us both refills before she joined me in the tub. "A little more hot water won't hurt me a bit. I guess I'm a little bit out of shape myself." "No darling, you're just getting broke in. You're body has been flooded with new experiences in the last few days." I told her. "Experiences ain't the only thing I've been flooded with." She laughed. "This weekend has helped me in a lot of ways. It has cured or at least lessened many of my old problems. I feel great." I smiled and kissed her. "Ain't that the truth?" We talked and laughed until we were starting to turn into prunes. "I'd better have a look at that truck," I said standing up slowly and twisting my back and shoulders. The stiffness and most of the soreness were gone. Sue climbed out with me and we dried each other off. ***** As we headed out the back door, Sue took a key off a wall peg. She used this to open the shop doors. The shop was large and well equipped. Sue had been right about the jeep pickup. It was old and well used. I opened the hood and checked the oil, water, brake fluid, and battery water. They were all in good shape. Sue found the key in a box on the workbench. She got in the seat and tried the starter. All that happened was the start relay clicked and chattered. Dead battery, I thought. We found a battery charger on a shelf and hooked it up. We let it charge for a while, then flipped it to the crank mode, and tried the starter again. The engine fired, sputtered, and coughed, then settled to a smooth hum. Sue let it run for a moment then shut it off. "The alternator gauge is showing it's charging and the gas gauge shows three quarters full," she reported. I found an air gauge and checked the tires. They were low. Sue brought the air hose and turned on the compressor. That solved that problem. As I wiped my hands, Sue pointed to the far corner of the shop and said, "All the fishing gear is over there. Let's get what we need. I hear a fish calling my name." We selected a rod apiece and rummaged through tackle boxes to see what was available for lures. There was just about everything you could think of, all nice and neat, sorted by types and colors. "Your dad was a neat, well organized person and from what you've said about him, I wished I could have at least met him." "My dad would have liked you to. You are both a lot alike. That's something I noticed the first time I met you. I think he would approve of you," she said with a shy smile. "Yeah, that may be true, but I have the feeling he wouldn't approve of Karen and I leading his little girl into sin. Even if it's in her old age," I said with a chuckle. "Hey buddy, smile when you mention the age and it's not a sin to love someone. Anyway, you two made me an honest woman before the honeymoon, technically that is. We may not be married in the eyes of the law or anything but in our heart and minds we are." "Sorry about the age crack and you are right about the marriage. It's not legal but it sure is a total commitment on Karen's and my part." She came into my arms for a lingering kiss. When we parted she said, "I love you and Karen...." She paused and looked at me sharply. "Are you taking me fishing or what? Let's get cracking here." As we walked out of the shop with our gear, I asked, "What are the options on the "or what" part of that question?" "Use your imagination, but it going to have to be in the boat, because I'm going fishing," she said as she took off at a slow trot toward the boathouse. ***** It was warm, heading toward hot, as I rowed out into the lake. Sue directed me to the north end of the lake. Then into a narrow cut in the bank near the dam. As we passed through, it widened out into a cypress studded smaller lake. "This is the old original lake that was here when dad bought the place. He had the new lake built and the channel cut to tie them together. The fishing is good here almost all day and the shade will keep us cooler." It was a beautiful place. I took a short paddle and moved to the front seat to scull us along. We started to make casts. I watched Sue out of the corner of my eye. I could tell she had done this before. We fished the scattered cypress trees along a deep creek channel. We caught a few fish even though it was the hot part of the day. Sue was a good fisherwoman. We had a great time. The growl of my stomach made me remember that all I'd had for breakfast was coffee. We kept the next two fish we caught and headed back to the dock. ***** We made a late lunch of the fish, fried potatoes, and a cool salad. Ice tea hit the spot. After KP was over, we moved out on the porch to relax and sip tea. We sat in the swing and enjoyed each other's company and the peace and quiet of the place. We were working on our second glass of tea when Sue said, "Let's take a swim. The water will be cool and refreshing. Anyway we're both sweaty from fishing and the kitchen." We stopped on the way through the kitchen for more tea and made a side trip to the shop. The battery was well charged and the truck was as ready as we could make it. We left our tea on the table at the dock as we went by. We hit the water and she was right, it was just what the doctor ordered. We swam, played, and wrestled for quite a while. We end up at the float. Not thinking, I asked, "Does the water feel as good on your skin as the first time you skinny dipped?" I could have just sunk to the bottom of the lake for bring up the bad times. Sue surprised me. "I've done quite a bit of it in yours and Karen's pool. The pool is an even temperature, where this is warm on my breasts and cold on my feet. Also with the shave I got last night, I can really feel the water on my lower lips, especially when I kick my feet, swimming." She was looking in my eyes and smiling. I started to move closer and kiss her but did not know if I should. Knowing what happened here had me hesitant. She looked harder at me and her smile grew larger. She moved over, put both arms around my neck, and kissed me hard. She wrapped her legs around my hips and squeezed. "Don't baby me.... like you said, what happened, happened.... I can't change that. I did a lot of thinking after we talked the other night.... I came to the conclusion that maybe it was meant to happen. If it hadn't, I'd probable be married to some stuffed shirt and bored out of my mind with the kids and housework." "Speaking of kids, you do know of Karen's and my problems where kids are concerned don't you?" I asked her softly. "Yes, Karen told me a while back. I told her then and I'll tell you now, how sorry I am. You both would have made fine parents." I'd had a motorcycle wreck in my youth and shot pretty much blanks afterward. Karen had become pregnant shortly after we were married. We were ecstatic; we had never expected it to happen. We had talked about it, before we wed, and decided Karen would use no birth control. If it happened, it happened, so be it. It would be well and good. We started on a nursery and talked about names, the whole shooting match. Then Karen started having pains. We went to the doctor and they took tests. Karen had contracted some kind of infection when she was young and had a large cyst blocking one of her tubes and another on the womb wall. The doctor had confided in me that he was not too hopeful that the pregnancy would go to term, also that we couldn't do much but wait and see. It didn't, she lost the baby in the second trimester. We were both heart broken, Karen even more than me. I had been warned, and had come to terms with the possibility, before it happened. Hoping to save Karen the worry, I hadn't told her what the doctor had said. When she found out, was the closest we ever came to parting. She was furious with me. "How dare you, assume I couldn't handle it?" were her exact words. In time, it passed and we settled in to love each other, just that much more. We had the cysts removed. Even though Karen still didn't take or use any kind of birth control, she had never become pregnant again. We had quit even thinking about it. It was a done deal. As my mind spit out the none too welcome memories, they must have shown on my face. I know there had to be a little sadness written there. Sue whispered, "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to make you sad." "No, I brought it up. I needed to know if you knew.... Do you use any kind of birth control? We wouldn't want to have an accident." Sue was silent for a moment, as if she were reading my face. Slowly she said, "Wouldn't we...? Although, I haven't discussed it with our first mate, I feel it wouldn't be unwelcome... if it happened." I just stared at her with my mouth open. I licked my lips and turned the idea over in my mind. It was startling in two aspects, one, of the chance of having a child and two at the depth of Sue's commitment to Karen and me. "Shut your mouth before you catch a dragonfly, and quit licking your lips, I'm horny again. So help me, I might rape you," she said with a laugh. I laughed. "That's not again, that's still... So rape me, I might help you." We both laughed and kissed. I got so involved with the kiss, I let go of the dock, and we slowly sank. We broke apart and came back to the surface sputtering and laughing. We swam to the ladder and climbed to the deck of the float. We both lay down on the deck but with our heads in different directions. I lay on my back and Sue on her side. She eased over close to me and laid her head on my thigh. I cradled my head on my hands and watched her. Of late, I had gotten to where I couldn't keep my eyes off my ladies, either singularly or together. I loved to pick out the little subtle differences, the motion of limbs, the movement of breasts and ass cheeks. The sway of hips, the slid and play of muscle under the skin, the play of light on their skin. The little nuisances of expressions and their subtle shifts, the smile lines around their mouths and eyes. I could not remember being this observant before or even taking the time to notice and care that I did. I was changing, I felt, for the good. Lying there, I could also feel the warmth of the boards under me and the heat of the sun beating down. The pressure of Sue's cheek against my thigh, the brush of her nipple against my hip as she breathed. The slick, satiny textures of the skin on her back and shoulders. The water that had coated her body with small beads when she had first lain down had dried. It was now replaced by a sheen of perspiration. It had a slick feel to it. The thought that is was probable salty crossed my mind. When it did, my fingers moved to my mouth. She smiled as I licked my fingertips. "How do I taste? Salty?" "Yes, mildly. There's also a fresh, clean flavor." I replied thoughtfully. She licked my thigh, above the hairline. Then moved the tip of her tongue to just barely show through her lips and ran it across them. "You have a good flavor also. Salty, but a little hint of spice." I turned my head and licked her in the crease of the thigh and pelvic joint. It was on the shady side of her body. "That's less salty and more clean and fresh." She slid her left foot up her right leg, lifting her knee as she went. When it got above her right knee, she paused and gracefully raised her left leg up in the air. Her toes and foot were pointed straight away from her leg. It looked like a dance or ballet move. "Here try this, for taste," she said tilting her pelvis forward. I strained my neck forward and licked first one smooth outer lip and then the other. My head moved back, my neck ached slightly. Sue's raised leg slowly arched over my head and started to descend. "I'll get it closer so you won't have to reach so hard. I wouldn't want you to strain anything," she said with a chuckle. As her leg came down, her body rose on her knee and elbow. I knew she was strong and in good shape but her muscle, control was phenomenal. I was going to ask her if she had taken modern dance at some time but the view of her descending sex distracted me. As her knee touched the deck, her clit stopped an inch from my lips. It was hard and completely un-hooded. I could see it pulse with a solid palpitation. I lightly touched it with the tip of my tongue, her hips twitched. I gently sucked it between my lips and held it there. She quivered. "Oh... that feels good. Lick it lightly." I did.... "Suck it softly," she whispered. I sucked and moved my lips up and down slowly over its hot slick, glossy, smooth length. Her hips moved in harmony, and then moved up, and forward. They descended again with her opening over my mouth. I fitted my mouth over it and eased my tongue inside. Opening the hot canal, I sucked gently. I was rewarded with a hot sweet drink. I swallowed and swirled my tongue around the satiny opening. Sue's hips rotated with jerky starts and stops. I sucked and probed again. "Oh, yes.... Do it again... and again!" As I continued to suck and probe, I felt, a warm, moist heat enveloped my ridged member. Then a swirling tongue and suction added to the pleasure. I almost stopped what I was doing it felt so good. I did slow, so did the other tongue and sliding lips. I knew at the rate I was going that it would not be long before I lost it. I could feel Sue building toward an orgasm also but not as fast as I was. Not by far, Sue's long flexible tongue was driving me up a wall. I pushed up on her hips with my hands. She raised her hips and removed my shaft from her mouth. "Oh, you like that do you," she chuckled. "You don't know how much. You keep it up and I'll paint your tonsils, real shortly," I said in a hoarse whisper. "What color...? I would like that. You wouldn't?" She teased. "Oh, yes, but I don't want to leave you hanging, although there is a lot to be said for your sweet nectar.... Move over." I told her. Sue moved from over me but remained on her hands and knees. I move behind her and knelt down. I adjusted my height to match hers. I centered the head of my shaft in her opening and eased forward and inch or two. "Anyway, if I'm going to work on tightening my sore muscles, this is better. We'll work on your soreness at the same time. If it starts to hurt tell me to stop and... I will," I said softly. As I eased slowly forward, Sue lowered her chest to the smooth deck and carried her weight on her forearms. The side of her face was cradled on her hands and spread fingers. This raised her ass higher in the air and eased the entry angle. I continued to ease forward until I felt her move forward also. She was extremely tight. I paused and waited. She rotated her ass in a tight circle around me. I felt the tightness relax a little. I pulled outward, the tight walls sucked at my shaft. I slid in until she moved again. I paused and started back out. After six or seven slow strokes, my hips touched her ass cheeks lightly. I stopped. She wiggled and rotated her rear until I was tight up against her. I remained still, letting her move. After a full minute, I started a slow in and out sawing motion. She wiggled her hips and said, "oh, yeah...! This is the best.... I see what Karen... means.... I can feel all... all of... you." I increased my speed a little. The wiggling intensified. A dozen strokes later, I sped up again. I was slapping her rear smartly now and my balls were rocking up against her. The wiggling stopped, now she pushed back against my thrusting. This increased the intensity of our contact. My balls slapped her clit. I can feel the hard stiffness of it. Three strokes, then four, on the fifth her head rose and she shouts a long drawn out "Ah...." Her body making quick short hunching motions. I upped my tempo to max. I can feel her hot sex spasm and flex; hot liquid soaks my length and flows out. A squishing sound comes from our point of union. I continue to drive deep into her. She was shaking her head but was no longer making a sound. I'd reaching my limit but I didn't want it to end. I tried slowing the pace. It helps for a moment or two, only. I slowed farther only to have Sue start to slam back into me. After only a few more combined thrusts, I can't hold out and launch my sperm. Sue yells, "Yes...! Hot...! Hot.... Oh, yes...!" The last was a long wail. I collapsed on her ass and back, catching myself on my hands, to keep from hurting her. I was breathing hard. My throat was dry. I just breathed for several minutes. I coughed. "Oh!" Sue said. "You jerked... when you... did that...." She was breathing as hard as I was. The thought crossed my mind that a fellow could hurt himself. That thought had never crossed my mind before. I chuckled, but it sounded more like a hack. I coughed again twice. Sweet and Spicy Horny Toads Ch. 08 "Oh! Oh...! Quite that. I can't... stand it. I'm... too sensitive." I started to move so I could withdraw from her body. After two tries, I got straight up on my knees. I tried to ease my shaft gently out. She had a death grip on it. I realized I was still as hard as a rock. This hadn't happen since I was younger. A lot younger! At my slight pull, her inner muscles grabbed and pulsed, growing tighter and then easing slightly. I lay back down on her back. "Sue, darling, lay on down and roll over to your side." When we were on our sides, still in a tight spoon, I cuddled and held her. I kissed her neck and shoulder while caressing her body softly. The sun had gone behind the trees at the end of the lake and it was cooler. We lay there relaxing, I finally started to soften and shrink, while Sue's grip slowly loosened. I continued to hold her and rest. "Is that supposed to happen?" Sue asked softly. "It can. I have never had it happen to me before. I'd heard of it, but I just thought someone was bragging," I said, ending with a chuckle. "Well, we can brag now. That first time I climaxed was something; it was spread throughout my body. However, when I felt you continue, I started to build again very quickly. When you slowed, I thought you were going to stop. I was well passed the point of no return. When I felt your hot liquid surge deep within me, I erupted. Then I couldn't stop, any movement or pressure kept me going or rather coming," she whispered softly. "I have to take part of the credit or blame, whichever you want to call it. An old man ain't supposed to get off as hard as you made me get off, and then remain hard." "Hey, don't be calling my new husband old. I'll tell Karen you said that and we will make you eat your words. Among other things." Then she laughed. I joined in. After a bit, I slowly eased out of Sue. She arched her back and tilted her hips to help. "I'm going to be sore, tomorrow," she said as I came free. "That will be two of us. Now I know what a sausage feels like just after it exits the sausage machine." We both laughed. She rolled over on her belly and I lay over on my back. Again, I wondered if I could keep up with these two horny toads. It would be fun trying. All they could do was kill me, I thought with a smile. What a way to go. Well, I had wanted to get into shape. Sue kissed my lips lightly. "Wake up, sweetheart. We had better start back. We have things to do. Anyway, it's getting late and we'll have to leave soon." She frowned at that. I looked at the sun high behind the trees and said, "We'll have to contact Karen soon." We kissed again, and then slowly got to our feet. I took her in my arms, hugged her lovingly to me, and softly kissed her again. "I love you.... Even if you are trying to kill me." I told her. I laughed when she stuck out her tongue, and then I said, "Don't threaten me with that lethal weapon." We both laughed and headed for the edge of the float. Sue paused before we dove in. "Now I can like this float again," she said softly and then grinned at me as she dove in. ***** We reached the dock and headed for the house. Sue went to use the phone while I took a hot shower. As I was drying off, she returned and handed me a beer. I told her thanks and asked what the word from Karen was? "There was a message from her, at the answering service. It just said for us to wait for her call. I moved the phone into the kitchen." "Well, you get a shower. I'll dress and listen for the phone." I kissed her and we headed for the bedroom. Sweet and Spicy Horny Toads Ch. 09 I became aware of a bright light moving slowly in the dark woods. No, it was two lights. The sound of a car engine reached me. I brought the chairs front legs down to the porch and stood up. I took a long slow stretched, then a swallow of the beer in my hand. It was warm. The lamps were lit in the house. I wondered where Sue was and who was coming in the road. I went to the door and called Sue's name. An answer came from the kitchen. As I entered the house, Sue came through the kitchen door. She was once again nude. "Well, it's nice to have you back," she said with a smile. "You were so peaceful, and happy looking I didn't want to disturb you." "Thank you, I seemed to have been wandering down memory lane. But what I came to tell you is that there's someone driving in, on the road." "That's Karen. She called while I was in the kitchen getting you a beer. We had a talk and she took care of some business for me. Also, for us all." I gave her an inquiring look. "We'll tell you about it when she gets here." "Ok, I can wait.... Where is that beer? This one got hot." "I drank it. There's another in the ice box." She replied with a grin. She turned back to the kitchen and I followed. "I take it from your mode of dress, we aren't going anywhere soon," I said. She grinned broadly. "You could say that." I got a beer out of the box and opened it. I heard a car door slam as I got another beer and opened it. I headed for the front porch. "Secrets, always secrets. What do you expect? They are women after all," I muttered to myself. "I heard that," Sue said, as she followed me to the front door. I handed Karen a beer as she topped the steps. There were kisses and hugs all around as we talked of Karen's day and ours. She told Sue that she wanted all the delicious details. She was grinning at both of us. She noticed our different forms of dress or undress. "What's with the clothes?" She asks me. Sue broke in. "I haven't had a chance to talk to him. He was relaxing and day dreaming on the porch when you called." Looking at me with a grin, she finished. "He had a hard, hard day. He's also in the dark, where he should be." Both my ladies laughed at my expense. I just shook my head and waited. Enlightenment would come in its own sweet time. The girls had either something planned or some news that made them happy. I could wait. Karen started undressing and I decided I should to. When we were both bare, she hugged and kissed me again, wiggling and rubbing against me. Then she turned and did the same for and to Sue. "That's better and the way it should be." She stated. "Do I smell food cooking?" "I started a meal." Sue replied, "Let's put your stuff up and head for the kitchen, it should be almost ready." We put our clothes away in the bedroom and headed for the kitchen. Karen looked at Sue, winked, and said, "Honey. Dear. Why don't you go on back out to the porch and relax some more. We'll call you when supper is ready." "Ok, if one of you nice, sexy ladies will be a dear and bring me another beer. I can pay for it. If kisses are good currency," I said smiling and heading for the door. Karen called, "Kisses are good, but there's some stuff in the car to be unload, in the trunk and on the back seat. Good and obedient slaves aren't paid but they do get rewards though." "Slave, you're sweet and spicy asses!" I mumbled as I close the door. Together the girls said, "We heard that!" and laughed at me and at themselves. Draining the last swallow of my warm beer, I headed down to the car. The back seat was piled high. I opened the trunk and it was stuffed. I looked the bags, boxes, and sacks over. There was enough stuff here to set up house keeping in style. I was still looking when Karen brought my beer and set it on the table. She collected the empty and said, "Just stack it in the corner of the living room for now. We will sort it and put it away later. There's no hurry." Watching her return into the house, I whispered to myself, "No hurry?" All three of us were supposed to be at work early tomorrow. I shook my head and took her words at face value. I grabbed a load and headed up the steps. ***** I had worked up a fair sweat by the time I finished with the last load. I closed the car up and returned to the porch for the beer. I took a long pull and inventoried, mentally, what I had hauled. It was mostly things for the kitchen and bathroom. Most of it I recognized as from Karen's and my home. Some had to be from Sue's apartment. It wasn't new anyway. There was also clothing and two boxes of pictures and knick-knacks. Again, from home and Sue's house. I was confused, and as they said in the dark. We seemed to be setting up a joint home here. Well, that made sense, but why spend the time today rounding all this stuff up. We had plenty of time later to do that while we were in the city. We could move it a little at a time on the weekends. We would be coming up here quite often, if I'd read things right. Sue and Karen came onto the porch and walked over to me. "He worked hard enough to break a sweat," said Karen. Sue leaned up close and licked my throat and across my collarbone to my shoulder. "He tastes all salty and yummy." Karen licked me from my right nipple to the ear. "Yes, quite yummy, if you prefer the manual labor types." I stuck the cold beer bottle to her butt. She jumped with a gasping yell. Sue laughed. I said, "Sorry, you know how uncouth, us manual laborer are." Sue laughed harder. Karen kissed me. "Well is my burnt cow and fried taters ready, woman? I worked up an appetite today. Toting those barges and lifting those bales is hard work. Keeping you two horny toads satisfied is too... but I sure wouldn't trade places with anyone in the world." I grabbed both of them, hugged, and rubbed my sweaty body all over them, laughing. They laughed with me. I kissed one and then the other several times. The girls pulled away and walked together toward the door. "I hate to tell you but there's no cow, burnt or other wise, and no taters either. You will eat spaghetti or nothing, and you had better smile while you do it. Otherwise you'll wear it," Sue said with a sweet smile over her shoulder. "Go wash up and come and get it before we throw it out to the hogs. That is, if we had hogs," Karen added. I headed for the shower and a quick rinse. When I arrived at the table, they were already seated. The spaghetti was excellent. We ate in silence for the most part. We were all famished. We finally started to slow and then quit, each, as they were full. We all had eaten too much. We just sat back and relaxed, teasing each other about how much we had put away. I asked if anyone wanted a beer. Only me, so I went and got it, bringing the pitcher of iced tea for the girls. When I was reseated, Karen looked at Sue and then at me saying, "Well, do you want the good news or the bad news first?" I thought a moment and shrugged. "Whatever." "Well, I went to the meeting and it was a total bore, a bunch of over educated idiots trying to decide a question that was useless and of no consequences, as usual. I sat there and really listened to this trash for a while, then I made an excuse, and left. It had nothing to do with my department anyway." She took a long draw on her tea. "I went to the phone, called the answering service, and gave them the message you got. What the message did not say was that I quit and told the whole bunch what I thought. I basically told them to shove it. It felt great." She waited. Sue was smiling. I said. "Ok, if that's what you needed or wanted to do. It's fine with me. Where or even, if you work is always up to you. You're good enough to get another job and a better one to boot." Karen smiled and looked at Sue. "That's two bucks. Want to quit now?" Sue said, "It ain't over yet. I'll let it ride." Karen proceeded, "After I talked to Sue, I called your boss and told him, you, and Sue both quit also. He wasn't at all happy about it either, anal retentive... I suppose." I just stared at her with my mouth open. The gears of my mind stripped and whirled for a beat or two then re-engaged. "Well... ok. Uh.... Well... I guess that's all right also.... We've got a little saved and we can..." Sue broke up. Karen sputtered trying to hold her face straight then joined her. I thought they would roll on the floor. I also thought they had gone crazy, but then who really expects logical behavior from an emotional being. The two species diverge, yet again. I just sat and stared for a while. The mirth was genuine and heart felt. I just shook my head, smiled, and then chuckled softly myself. I really had no idea what was so funny, but I would go along with the pair of them anywhere, anytime. After a while they subsided. Still chuckling and smiling they eyed each other. "That's four," said Karen. "I yield to my better or at least my more experienced spouse. You win," Sue said, getting up from the table and stepping behind Karen. Sue put her arms around her, kissed her on the cheek, and then remained standing with her hands on Karen's shoulders. "Shall we give him the bad news now?" Sue asked, looking at me and grinning. "Why not, we can't do any worse with it than with the good news. He is as confused as is good for him. Let's, let him off the hook." Karen tilted her head back and Sue kissed her. They drew it out, stalling. "Shall I?" Sue finally asked. "It's your news; I wouldn't even attempt to tell him," Karen said slowly. "Do you remember the time I took off, several months ago?" When I nodded, she continued, "I told everyone that my mom was sick and I had to take care of family business. That was true but not like everyone thought." She took several long deep breaths. "She had a mental break down. The strain of her social life and the burden of running daddy's companies were too much.... She had sold off the retail stores but still had the factories and manufacturing faculties.... To make it short, she was hospitalized." Sue walked back to her chair and sat down. She filled her tea glass and took several sips. "Well, drop the other shoe, for Pete's sake," I said. She smiled and Karen laughed and said, "She's learning fast and she's going to be a chip off the old block." Sue said, looking at Karen, "I thank you." Then she looked back at me. "Daddy's will gave me this place and a small trust fund if I went back to school or wanted to start a business. The rest went to mother.... There was however stipulations of her ownership.... They had to do with how the business was handled and how the profits were to be doled out." She sipped her tea again. I moved in my chair. "Ok... ok. There was another trust fund that I was not to know about until something happened to mother. While I was at the hospital with her, dad's old lawyer and best friend showed up. He told me about it and told me, I was also now entitled to it." She looked from me to Karen and then back. "I haven't even told you this Karen...." She stretched the pause out. When Karen and I both fidgeted, she went on, "We are rich... maybe not filthy, but we can live comfortably off just the interest. From what you have told me Karen, our combined incomes have nearly tripled." She sat back and downed the rest of the tea. Karen and I sat there looking at each other and her. Nothing was said for a long moment. Then Karen and I tried to talk at once. Stopped and started again, still on top of each other. Sue smiled broadly and looked at us both. The she began to laugh. We shut up and sat looking at her. When she subsided, she said, "That's one for me," and made a marking motion with her finger in the air. We still stared, so she continued, "This is my wedding present to you both and to myself.... We can stay here or anywhere we want. We are free. We've got it all." Karen and I both opened our mouths then shut them. I made a bowing motion to her. Karen said, "I thought we were going to start a business of our own, one and only hubby there, being the chief designer and artisan. You doing the assembly and me running the office and rounding up customers." "We can if that's what we want. There is no limit. That's all I'm trying to say." Sue replied. Karen said, "If we can figure out a cottage industry, we can all put up with, we can work from here. No offices, no staff, and no problems." Looking at me for a moment, Sue's smile abated. "You haven't said anything." I looked from her to Karen and back several times. They both watched me. "Maybe I shouldn't have given up on the bets early," Sue said mildly. I licked my lips and opened my mouth. Then shut it.... Quietly I said, "I'm still trying to assimilate this whole thing.... I don't know what to say or even what to think... the whole deal sounds great.... But I just don't know...." They both watched me. "I'll have to think this though very, very carefully.... I'll have to weight the pros and cons...." They waited. I waited until one of them started to speak. "Well, after long and diligent thought and deliberation...." I drew the pause out intentionally. They both shouted "What!" and then talked over each other. I laughed and slapped the table. They looked at me and quieted. "I love the idea of us being together all the time. I love the fact that we can be here, together. I love you both. I think we are all crazy for even having to have this conversation." I tilted back my head and yelled, "Yahoo," and then gave a rebel yell. They looked at me as if I was crazy when I had finished. They looked at each other and broke up. I joined in. We sat and discussed what the future would and could bring for several hours. Many ideas were put forth and each of us gave our opinions of their merit or lack there of. The theme that ran through them all was that we were to be together, live here, live in the style we wanted, and for us all to be happy. One of the first things put forth, was why do anything at all. I pointed out it would be nice but we would become bored before to long. We needed something to do that would challenge us and keep us sharp. Businesses, hobbies, and other sorts of projects were debated. We came up with nothing that we could all agree on. Some were too trivial and some were too involved, too many people and or personal outside contact. We did not want to be hermits by any means. We just wanted to deal with the world and the people in it on our own terms. We eventually decided not to decide. We had all the time in the world. We would sleep on it before discussing it again. Anyway, we had to welcome Karen home. ***** We cleared the table and cleaned the kitchen in high humors. When we were finished, we headed for the shower. Karen wanted to wash the city off and Sue and I volunteered to assist her in any and every way. On the way Karen stopped to rummage through the boxes, she had brought. Sue and I got the shower set and were washing each other when Karen opened the door and joined us. We put her between us and soaped her up with a lot of caresses and kisses. It ended with a general everyone soaping everybody else. We did our ritual drying of each other and the brushing of hair. We headed for bed. Sue and I cuddled Karen between us. I was drained after the last three days, but knew that Sue and I could satisfy Karen orally. Karen had a surprise of her own for us. Sue had started kissing Karen from one side and I kissed her on the other. We covered her face, shoulders, neck, and chest with kisses, nibbles, and licks. We end up working on a breast apiece, our hand roaming her lower body and thighs. Our hands met over Karen's bare sex. We teased and stroked as her legs eased open wide. Sue teased her clit while I teased and then entered her wet opening. I worked two fingers in and stroked them in and out slowly. Karen moaned and flexed her hips. I slid down and replaced Sue's hand with my mouth and tongue. As I sucked and licked, I heard Karen, ask Sue to get the small box on the floor by the bed. She did and opened it. I raised my head to see what was in it also. There was an assortment of sexual toys. Some I had used on Karen in the past. There were quite a few I had never seen before and a couple I wasn't sure what they were for. I reached over, took two of Karen's favorites from the box, and moved farther down the bed. The one I inserted in her vagina first was nine inches long and about one inch thick, an inch longer than I was but not as thick. She wiggled and raised her hips as it entered the slick, wet channel of her sex. Sue watched as it disappeared into Karen, licking her lips. When it was fully seated, I slowly moved it in and out. Sue watched a moment longer and returned to kissing Karen. She finished the kiss and moved to Karen's breasts. Karen was lifting and rotating her hips to the sliding motion of the rubber phallus. I started to move so I could return my mouth to Karen's clit but Sue was kissing and licking her way down Karen's stomach. I removed the other dildo I had warning under my stomach and withdrew the first. The one I held now was only one inch at the tip but a full four inches at the base. It was only seven inches long but was studded over the whole length. There was a side prong coming off the base. It was about one inch in diameter and smooth. Slightly flexible over it's five-inch length. I inserted it slowly with the prong up. As the little studs rubbed against the opening and walls of Karen's now open and sopping sex, her hips gave quick short jerks. The prong slid up the trench of her open slit to bump then slid over her clit. Her hips jerked hard. It reached its full depth. I rotated it from side to side gently. Karen groaned again. Sue had reached Karen's mound when I started. She had stopped and watched the dildo enter Karen and Karen's reaction. Her eyes were wide and she was licking her lips again. I moved my hand back and forth sawing at Karen's tender inner flesh. Her ass was in constant motion now. Sue was mesmerized. It dawned on me that she had never used toys before. On the next outward stroke, I reversed the prong to the bottom, and slid it between Karen's ass cheeks. It slipped smoothly through the wet fluid that had run down from her flooded vagina. The tip bumped over Karen's puckered anus. She moaned again, her hips still in motion. After three or four strokes, this way, Karen slid her feet up, raising her knees. She raised her ass high off the bed. I tilted the thick base of the dildo down with one hand and lined up the prong with Karen's anus with the other. Sliding the phallus forward, I pressed the prong into Karen's tight anus. It popped in. I continued to move it forward until both sides were fully in. Sue had moved her head closer to watch. Karen completely lower body was jumping and jerking. I imparted a fast, short sawing motion to the dildo. Karen's hips went wild. Sue snapped out of her spell, when I reached for Karen's clit. Sue dropped her mouth and lips to it but never took her eyes off what I was doing. Sue's touch on Karen's clit set her off. With a yell and a thrashing of her hips, she came once, then a second time, in rapid succession. I continued to move the dildo the same way but added a circular motion. Karen went on coming, long and hard. Karen raised her upper body, placed a hand on Sue's head, and stopped my hands. She was still twitching and jerking. Sue and I stopped and waited. I withdrew the rubber phallus. Sue reached out slowly and pulled it toward her mouth. She sucked and licked the length of the studded shaft. She was moaning softly as she did. Her eyes were closed. When she had finished, I placed the two toys between the pillows and move up along side Karen. I kissed her lips and forehead. Sweet and Spicy Horny Toads Ch. 09 "Oh, you still like that, do you?" I asked softly. She just nodded. She was still breathing hard. "I think this is the first time our new mate has seen anyone play with toys. I don't think she's ever used one." I told Karen. Karen opened her eyes and looked at Sue. She smiled and pulled Sue down next to her. They kissed gently. Afterward, Sue laid her head on Karen's shoulder and cuddled. I pulled up the covers and lay down with them. Karen's breathing was nearly normal as I passed into sleep. ***** I awoke to Karen's kisses. "Good morning," she whispered. I saw Sue sleeping on Karen's far side. Her back was to us. Karen was on her side, her head resting on her hand, supported by her elbow. I smiled and winked at her. She leaned near to my ear. "Did you tell me last night that our sweet little second mate had never seen or played with toys before?" I nodded. "We'll have to fix that, won't we?" Karen smiled and then grinned. I nodded again. I kissed her lightly and motioned for her to follow me. We went into the bathroom and quietly took care of our morning needs. Then we padded softly out of the bedroom and went to the kitchen. Coffee was the first order of business. As it brewed, Karen snuggled against my chest. I held her and kissed her hair. "I love you," We both said at the same time and then laughed. We kissed. "I know that Sue was put off sex by what happened to her, with her cousin. I sometimes cannot believe her innocence and lack of experience. She has a high sex drive, after all," Karen said. "You can say that last again and I can tell you from first hand knowledge that she is the closest thing to a virgin that I've ever had the pleasure and honor of deflowering." "Say, what...? Are you forgetting me, you asshole?" Karen said hotly. "Whoa! Sorry. I should have put a "next" in that sentence, the next closest thing. I well remember our first time and all the many times afterward. I also remember our learning curve was long and sometimes hard," I added hastily. "Yeah, it sure was hard... and long," she joked, running her hand between us and stroking my hardening shaft. "What I'm leading up to is, do you remember the reason we bought our first toys?" I asked in a soft whisper. She thought a moment then said, "Yes.... We wanted to explore anal sex. You were too large and I was too tight. They were to loosen me up and relax my inhibitions." She still stroked me. "If you don't cut that out, I'm going to see if you're still in shape for a back alley ride," I whispered sharply. She chuckled. "Promises, promises." "Threat would be more like it," I shot back, chuckling to myself, but not totally joking. Looking into my eyes, she smiled and tightened her grip on my shaft. It was fully hard now and poking straight up between us. The head was pressed against her stomach just above her navel. The head was moist with pre-lubricate. I told her about how tight Sue was yesterday on the float and about my fingering her anus in the shower and how hot it had made her. "Talk about her, you were still hard? That must have been a hell of a ride. I wish I had been there." She smiled at me with admiration in her eyes. "Thank you, but it was just reaction to her grip. Like the shape I'm in right now from yours," I said. "The thing is she would have problems with your toys in her tight vagina. But I think she would love one in her ass, if we started small and worked slowly up in size." "You're wrong in part. She would love one in both. You are right about not being ready for one in the front but you have the wrong reason. A hot chunk of meat and the hot splash of semen are still too new for her to want anything else," Karen said softly. "You would know best... you've been there... after all.... Cut that out... you're going... to make a mess," I said as my hips flexed and shivered on their own. A sleepy voice asked, "Who knows what best and what mess?" Karen slid her hand to the base of my shaft and squeezed gently but firmly. She turned and said to Sue, "I know more about your preferences and needs in the sex department. There's no mess yet, but if I'm not careful, we'll have warm cream for our coffee." Sue glanced down to where Karen's hand was wrapped and smiled. "My, oh, my, you've been busy this morning. I would have thought your toys, would have you sated for a while." She finished with a laugh. "Not likely!" I laughed. "I'm just checking to see if you wore it out or broke it yesterday. I heard you had a death grip on it and didn't want to let go," Karen said with a big wide grin. "Well... I did get a little carried away.... It was the contrast between... then... and now. I couldn't believe that I could enjoy the stabbing of another shaft, after what had happened." She paused in thought. "It was natural and loving. I wanted to try it while not in total control of the act, as I was the first time. I also wanted to try it from the rear like you had earlier." She paused with a shy blush. "I... really wanted it... somewhere else. Or... at least to try it," She finished in a whisper. Karen smiled and softly said, "That can be arranged. It just takes a little gentle work and practice.... I know." Sue looked at Karen with a disbelieving look. "You really do that? You let him stick his.... It's so large.... I loved it when he stuck his finger there, but I can't see..." She just stood there looking at us both nodding our heads. "I thought it was just fantasy about forbidden things on my part. I'd heard and read of such things happening, also that it was illegal, it never crossed my mind that normal people did it," Sue confessed. "We enjoy it too, if it's consenting and gently done. It can be painful if you're not ready and your partner goes to fast. When it's right, it can be really rewarding... at least I think so," Karen said looking at me with a grin. We told her about our first set of toys. Also, how we had bought others as one or the other of us had seen something we thought the other might like, that we both had bought them. She found this incredible also. "Sex is give and take. It a team sport and an individual event," I said. "Karen and I both have a very open attitude toward new things. If we like them, we add them to our bag of tricks. If not, we try something else. So far we've never found something one of us liked that the other didn't." Sue's expression showed that she was beginning to get a grasp on what we were trying to say. Her eyes drifted back to Karen's grasp on me. The purple red head of the shaft had a clear drop of fluid at the tip. Sue bent and caught it with that long tongue of hers. As she rose up, she spotted the shiny spot on Karen's belly. She changed course and licked that clean. She rose up licking her lips. Karen gently and slowly released me. "Want some coffee with your cream, dearest... brazen hussy.... I do the work and you get the fruits of my labor," she said and then chuckled. "Meow. Meow," Sue said, sticking her tongue out at Karen. "I think there's plenty still there... if you want it. But I was thinking we might save it for later and split it." Karen looked at Sue and smiled. She gripped me lightly at the base again, squatted down, and took the head in her mouth. She sucked gently in a pulsing, drawing fashion as she milked the shaft with her hand toward her lips. She got a drink of pre-cum from my shaft. My hips jerked and shook. I was very close to an orgasm. She held on for a moment longer then released me and stood up licking her lips. She smiled broadly and Sue laughed. "The cat that swallowed the canary is calling me names for cleaning up her eminent messes," Sue said, continuing to chuckle. Karen and I joined her. Sue bent and licked her long tongue around the head and flicked the opening several times. My shaft jumped each time her tongue made contact. Sue knelt down and Karen joined her. Neither touched the shaft with their hands, only with their tongues. The two of them were driving me up the wall. My shaft continued to jump and jerk. As a clear drop would appear at the tip, first one then the other would lap it up. They applied their lips, one to each side of the shaft and slowly slid them up and down together. It was like a kiss with me in the middle. Two sets of warm sliding lips and two hot swirling, licking tongues. I could feel my balls tighten and my shaft swell. They stopped the moving up and down to concentrate just on the head. I couldn't hold out any longer. As the first spurt erupted, Karen caught it. Sue got the second. They traded back and forth sucking the sensitive head. I had to grab a hold on Karen's shoulder and the counter top to keep from falling. My knees were trying to collapse. Sue ran her lips down the length of my shaft, taking me totally in her mouth. She pulled back dancing her tongue over me as she went. Karen's lips replaced hers and tried the same thing. She had to back off at the two-thirds mark. Sue smiled at her. Karen tried several more times then let go of me. My manhood was completely drained. Sue kissed the head lightly then kissed Karen. Their kiss was long and drawn out. I was slowly getting the use of my shaky legs back. They broke their kiss and each lightly kissed the smooth tip once more. They stood and hugged me between them. ***** We took our coffee and some pastry to the table and sat sipping and munching. My manhood was only now slowly starting to soften. I had finished my share and went to get the coffeepot for refills. When I returned the girls were talking softly. As I approached, they quit and watched me. "What? Are you two horny toads plotting and scheming again or still? Ok, I'll take a hint. Don't hit me with that hammer any more," I said with a grimace and then a grin. They smiled at me. "He is getting smarter, isn't he?" Stated sue. "No, not really. He has just learned to take a hint when he's hit over the head with it. It's behavior modification," Karen said and then seemed to drift off into mind land. "What is it, Karen...? Karen... Karen!" from Sue. Karen looked at her and then at me. She frowned. She retreated back into her mind. After a couple of minutes of Sue and me looking from each other to her, she said slowly, "An idea just struck me but it's not ready yet. There are ramifications and angles I don't have a grasp of yet." She drifted off again. Sue looked at me with a questioning expression. I shrugged and refilled the cups all around. I put the pot down and walked across the living room to the front door. As I went out the door, I saw Karen's face clear. She was talking quietly to Sue as I left the porch. ***** I walked across the yard, still slightly damp from the dew. It was cool on my bare feet, as was the air against my skin. The sun was warm. I walked toward a narrow sand road running at right angles to the main road. I had not paid any attention to it before. Slowly, I wandered quietly down the road sipping my coffee. There were birds everywhere. A couple of rabbits paused at their nibbling and watched me. As I approached, they hopped slowly into the cover beside the lane. Squirrels moved and chattered in the trees over head. I let my mind wander along on its own. I went over our conversations of last night and this morning, especially the part just before Karen's odd action. There was something there but it didn't snap. It had for Karen that was for sure. It left an itchy feel in my rear brain. It would not take a definable form. I didn't force it. I left it alone and let my mind idle. I went back to enjoying the beauty, peace, and quiet of the forest. It was soothing. The road wound around to the creek that filled the pond. It was fairly wide and looked deep. The water was crystal clear. There was an old bridge of solid wood and not too wide. I eased out on it, not trusting its strength until I was all the way across. The bridge seemed sound. The heavy rough-cut timbers were weathered but not rotted. I walked back to the center and leaned on the rail looking down into the water. My reflection stared back at me. I studied it for a few moments and then looked down my body toward my feet. It wasn't my feet that had drawn my attention. It was my waist. My slight paunch, which had been bugging me for the past several years, was noticeable smaller. I contemplated my navel for a minute or two. Yes, I was getting plenty of exercise, between swimming, rowing the boat, and most of all, the girls. I realized I had been eating less also. This morning was the first breakfast I could remember having. Coffee yes, but not food, food. Most of the time, it was one meal a day. Sometimes two but they were light. I hadn't been hungry. I realized what it was all of a sudden, I wasn't eating to have something to do, and I wasn't eating instead of doing something. Now I had an idea. I mulled it over on my way back to the house. Sweet and Spicy Horny Toads Ch. 10 I paused on the porch to brush the sand off my feet. The house was quiet. On entering, I put my cup in the kitchen, noticing that it was cleaned up. The girls were probable in the shower, so I headed that way. At the door I paused. Karen's voice softly said, "That's fine, baby.... Now just relax.... Relax the muscles... let me know when it eases up." Sue's voice held a strained note as she said, "It's tight. It also hurts just a bit but it's easing...." A few seconds passed and she added, "It feels so good." Curious, I cracked the door a little wider. As it opened, I saw Sue lying on the bed face down. Her ass propped high up in the air on a stack of pillows. It was pointed at the door. Karen was knelling off to the side, rubbing Sue's ass cheek with one hand, and holding her small four-inch by three-quarter inch, vibrating dildo in the other. It was buried to the max, in Sue's anus. I moved the door just a bit more. Karen looked up and saw me. Her hand rose to her face and she made a shushing sign to me. She motioned me over and pointed to the end of the padded cedar chest. I sat down. I had a full view of Sue's exquisite ass. From four feet away I could see the stretched brown ring tight around the slim plastic shape, the white of the plastic, bright against the pinkish brown color of Sue's anus. Karen flipped the switch on the end of the vibrator. Sue gasps and wiggled her ass. Karen turned it off. "Oh, sweet heaven. I didn't know it did that." "Did you like it?" Karen asked. "It was a shock. I tightened up, but it wasn't from pain. I guess it did feel good." Karen flipped the switch again. Sue said, "Oh...! Yes... that's... good." wiggling her ass again. Keeping it on, Karen moved the vibrator slowly out and in two inches. The brown ring pulled outward, then dipped in with Karen's movement. Sue gasped and then moaned. Karen shut off the switch. She moved the vibrator again in the two-inch movement. Sue just moaned. Karen kept up the motion. After a dozen slow strokes, she increased the speed and amount of movement. Sue's ass was wiggling and rotating. As the penetration became the full length of the small dildo, Sue started to thrust against it. Karen stopped moving with it barely inside and flipped the switch on. The small motor buzzed and hummed. So did Sue. "That's better than my finger, right.... Just relax a second." "That felt good... so good," Sue said with passion riding her voice. Karen laid the small toy on a table she had by the side of the bed. She selected another about twice as large and applied oil to it. She rubbed the remainder off her hand, all up and down the crack of Sue's ass. At the bottom of the last slide, her middle two fingers disappeared into Sue's dripping vagina. She spread that slippery liquid over the crack too and then slipped a finger slowly into the tight, flexing ring, so well centered in my sight. Sue sighed and moved her ass slowly to Karen's caresses. Karen replaced the finger with the dildo. Only inserting the tip, until the ring started to flex inward. She stopped and held it still. Sue's ass still moved slowly up and down. As I watched the tapered plastic tube slowly sank into her stretching anus. When half of it was out of sight, Sue slowed her hips and relaxed. "That's bigger. It's deeper. I can't believe what I'm doing," Sue whispered almost to herself. "Why not dear. If you like it, I like it. Your pleasure builds mine." Karen flipped the switch. A deeper hum came from this motor. Sue's ass jumped. Another inch vanished. Her ass retreated, then quivered. She moaned and moved her head from side to side. Waiting a moment, Karen flipped the switch off. Sue breathed out "I had a small orgasm. I didn't know I could do that... this way." Karen chuckled. "There's a lot of ways to get there other than the freeway.... They will get bigger, I'll almost guarantee... you definitely seem to be enjoying this." "That's one way of putting it. Climbing the walls is closer." Karen moved the vibrator out and then back to where it had been, going no farther. She paused and then slowly moved it in and out. Sue's ass rotated and jerked. More and more of the toy, was being swallowed. Karen's fingers brushed Sue's slick ass cheeks. She jerked hard and froze. "Is it all the way in?" Sue asks in a shaky voice. "Oh, yes. When you jerked that last time you almost took it away from me," Karen said and then laughed. "Take it out and let me see it. No, don't. It feels too good.... Oh! Oh! Oh...! Don't move it please.... I'm going to come again if you do." Sue said the last with a pleading note in her voice. I wasn't sure weather she meant what she said or just the opposite. Karen never hesitated she pulled back all the way out and rammed the shaft back to it's full depth. Sue bucked and jumped with each thrust in a counter thrust. A yell that turned into a scream tore Sue's throat. Karen made two more stabs and removed the vibrator. Sue's ass twitched, hunched, and rotated as though searching for the toy. Slowly over a period of minutes she subsided. She lay totally limp across the pillows and panted. She sounded like she had run a three-minute mile. Karen bent forward and planted a kiss on each ass cheek. She then placed the toy on the table and motioned for me to move in. Which I did while still trying to stay out of Sue's line of sight, I didn't have much to worry about as her eyes were closed. When I moved low by the bed, Karen moved to sit on the side of it and spread her legs wide. She grabbed my hair and pulled my face into the V between her legs. As I got the idea she released me and lay back, pillowing her head and shoulders against Sue's still raised ass and hips. As I pressed my lips to her dripping opening, I slipped my tongue inside as far as it would go. I had to swallow twice in rapid succession. She was flowing copious amounts of fluid. I sucked and tongued her until the flow slowed. Then I moved my tongue up her slit to her clit. As soon as I touched it she exploded in a huge orgasm of her own. I moved back to the opening in time to catch most of the gushing fluid. As soon as this second flow diminished, I went about licking and suck up the part I had missed. Most of it had gone down her thighs and ass crack. When my tongue grazed her swollen anal ring, she came again. Not as hard as the first time, but stronger. I went back to the mop up detail. I started my tongue back toward her clit but she intercepted me with her hands. I stopped and sat back on my heels, licking my lips and chin as well as I could. She lay there breathing hard. Sue was still not moving although her breathing was almost back to normal. I thought about what I had discovered about my waistline earlier. With the large amounts of protein rich fluid I had imbibed this weekend it was no wonder my appetite was satisfied. What a diet! What a way for the sexually frustrated to lose that unwanted weight. Diet and muscle toning in one package; exercise that was a joy not a pain. I almost laughed aloud at the thought. It was a good idea but there were too many problems. The medical, social, and legal one's would be insurmountable. It would be viewed as more of a cult by most officials and the general population, a sexual one at that. Shades of the sixties. Karen kicked me to get my attention. She motioned me to the door. Signaling for me to remain quiet and out of sight. She moved over by Sue, who was showing signs of coming around. I got out of there as quickly as possible. I waited outside the door, to see what developed. They talked softly. I couldn't make out many of the words. Pillow talk as best I could tell. I heard noises as if they were getting off the bed. I headed for the kitchen to make some ice tea and to wash my face. A few minutes later I heard the shower. There was a pot of tea on the stove already brewed. It had cooled. I put it in a gallon jug and cut it to taste with cold water. I made three glasses and a frosty pitcher. Placing it all on the serving tray I carried it to the bathroom. The girls were drying each other off. I put the tray down and watched, smiling. They were so lovely and loving. I looked closely at Karen's figure. There were subtle changes. They were small but definitely there. She was firming up around the waist, that small swelling out just below her navel was shrinking. Her hips were still full and round, but they had always been. That is once she matured and lost her little girl boniness. They finished and came over to me with a sweet kiss from each. I passed out the tea. Sue asked how I liked my walk. I assured her I had and that I found the area around the creek and bridge interesting. I jokingly expressed my diet idea. I expected them both to laugh. They didn't. Quite the opposite, they got quite serious and looked at each other and then they burst into laughter. I chuckled along with them, thinking that the absurdity of the idea had finally hit them. They hugged each other. "That's the missing piece. The starting point and the hook all in one," Karen said gleefully. "You could be right, but there's still the other point to consider. That's the great unknown," Sue put in. Karen sobered and replied, "Yes, but we'll sooner or later have to trust my instincts and I'm not totally sure. Not deep down." "Well, if it doesn't fly. We'll drop the idea. Even if it is a great one." I followed the back and forth flow of words. I didn't know what it was all about exactly. Although I had the idea it had to do with me. Also I had the feeling it would be something I would not enjoy deciding. There was this nagging little voice that I didn't want to listen to. The girls turned to me and each took a turn kissing me. Not a quick smooch either, but a long drawn out, deep probing kiss. They were all warm and slick, fresh out of the shower. They folded into my arms. If the idea was to smoke my brain, they made a good start. Those kisses were toe curlers. When they quit, I was breathing hard and my manhood was at stiff attention. There should have been smoke curling out of my ears. The girls stood close and looked at me. They glanced at each other, then took an arm apiece, and walked me to the bed. I was in trouble and knew it. It was good trouble to say the least, but I could feel the noose tighten. I knew from somewhere near that little voice, I was being set up for something. First the carrot and then the stick, they were such enchanting carrots with the appetites of horny toads. The table and its toys were gone from sight. The toy box was on the corner of the bed by the pillows. Karen said, "How about if we play with some of the toys and I take you up on that threat from this morning?" Sue asked what threat. When Karen told her, Sue's face lit up with a big grin. I reached for the pillows and stacked them the same way as they had been under Sue. Only they were closer to the head of the bed. Karen draped herself over them and got comfortable. Her ass was high in the air. Her knees were up under her taking a little of her weight and wide spread. Her anus and sex were spread wide in a magnificent display. I saw Sue lick her lips. I motioned for her to proceed. She knelt behind Karen and ran her nails delicately over the smooth globes of Karen's ass cheeks. Karen shivered and wiggled her ass. I got the toy box and selected the two Karen had used on Sue and one more. I also retrieved the oil from the dresser. Where Karen had used soothing oil on Sue, I got a flavored one. I knew tricks that Sue hadn't seen and I was going to show her a few of them. Sue licked Karen from clit to tail bone and back. Karen shivered again. I moved to where I could watch Sue work that magical tongue of her. She worked it into Karen's open vagina, swirling and dipping it deeper and deeper. "Oh, yes... that's nice.... That's very nice," Karen murmured. Sue went deeper, to the full length of that miracle of a tongue. Then she stroked it in and out, swirling and flicking it from side to side. "That's good.... Oh, yes! Yes.... I love that... but I want something in the other hole.... Please... pretty please." Sue lick Karen from top to bottom again and then zeroed in on the brown ring of Karen's desire. The tip of her tongue touched home and Karen's ass jerked back against it. Sue's tongue slipped inside an inch. She held it there. Karen's ass started to quiver as Sue's tongue flexed and smoothly wormed it's way in. Sue would pause from time to time then move ever forward. She reached a point where it wouldn't go anymore. She started to snake it out. Karen's ass shook and trembled. She had a double hand full of sheet and comforter. She was trying not to moan but failed. Sue reamed her tongue in and out at a medium speed. Karen's ass moved every which a way. After a few minutes of this, Sue moved away from Karen. Grinning she motioned me to replace her. I looked at the smallest and medium size toys and rejected them. I oiled the largest. It was shorter than the real thing and a little smaller in diameter. It had rings running around its full length. Moving into position, I used my wide tongue to lick up and down the wide spread crack in Karen's tail. She wiggled it seductively. I pressed the tip of the soft plastic to the pulsing ring. It slid in the first two inches easily. Karen's hips rotated slowly. I tripped the switch on the end and it buzzed softly and slowly. The rotation increased. I turned the end like a dial; the buzz turned to a hum and got louder. I applied pressure and it slid in another two inches. I turned the dial up to max. Karen paused the motion of her hips. I shoved the toy hard. It buried another three inches. Fully in I paused and decreased the dial to it lowest setting. Karen still wasn't moving but a low growl was building in her chest. I leaned my face close to the junction of plastic and tight flesh and ran my tongue around it. Karen's ass bucked. I continued to lick in circles around the plastic making firm contact with the strained brown ring. Her ass started a hunching motion on the toy and my tongue. I moved back and took my hand away, leaving her impaled on the dildo, about an inch stuck out, stark white against her lightly tanned skin. Her ass moved slowly inward then outward, making the vibrator bob up and down. I reached in the toy box, got a vibrating cock ring, and slipped it over the base of my manhood behind the sack. It was tighter than I remembered. I eased up, fitted the head of my shaft to Karen's slowly clinching and flexing vaginal opening, and pushed hard. My shaft sank to it full length into the hot, tight, velvety sheath. It made a wet squishing noise, with a slap at the end as my hips contacted her raised cheeks. I took care to bump the end of the toy, but not too hard. Karen's ass jumped and bucked. The growl became a long drawn out yell of "yes." I held my dick still but gently rocked against the plastic dildo. Karen's hips were quaking and trembling. I reached between us and turned on the motor of the cock ring. The trembling became a fast and furious wiggle. I grasp the vibrator and move it and my manhood out slowly and then back in. I continued this, letting the two shafts slowly get out of sync. As one was going in the other was coming out. I could feel the ridged vibrator through the thin wall separating the two openings. Karen's ass and hips were still gyrating. The growl was growing deeper and louder. Karen had been having small orgasms since I had first inserted the toy, each one just a touch stronger than the last. At the peak of one, I removed the toy and dropped it. I sped up my strokes and lengthened them. Karen's hips started to move against me. Pulling completely out, I applied a bit of oil to my shaft, and fit the head to her stretched anus. The head, with its flared flange was larger than the toy by far. But it was flexible and slick with the mix of oil and natural lubrication. I pressed my hips forward. Karen bucked her hips back hard and sharply. The shaft popped inside and slid slowly in until my pelvis was against her cushiony globes. The growl was a roar. Her ass wiggled and squirmed. I started a rhythmic sawing. Somewhere the cockring had come off. Karen matched my strokes, with little ass lifting strokes of her own. The hot churning canal of her rear, spasmed, clamping and unclenching around me. Sue had this glazed look on her face as I glanced at her and grinned. Her eyes were transfixed on the union of Karen and I. She was sitting on her legs with her knees wide spread. She had her clit between two fingers. She was alternately stroking it and pinching it. Her hips were twitching and quivering. She licked her dry lips and swallowed hard. Our movements had Karen's ass spanking hard against my pelvis. Her cheeks were slowly reddening. She suddenly froze. I increased my speed and force. Her hips bucked once, twice, three times. I slowed my pace and eased out of her. Moving over, I motioned Sue to Karen's rear. The vaginal opening and slit below were soaking wet. Sue licked her lips and went to work cleaning the area thoroughly, her tongue in a frenzy. I walked into the bathroom and turned on the hot water. When it was warm, I rinsed my shaft. I returned to the bed. Sue was still at her feast. Her ass was up in the air and her attention was taken up with Karen. Grabbing the smallest toy, I oiled it. I moved behind Sue and slipped it into her anus. She jumped forward and then eased back. It slid in easily. She was still loosened up from earlier. I made a few strokes with it then switched to the next larger. It fit easily also. I stroked gently and slowly with it. When Sue's hips would start to hunch against it I would stop, and then start again. I stopped and left the toy in place. I flipped the small switch. Sue's hips rotated. I oiled my shaft and entered Sue's tight, hot sex. I went in slowly and bumped the toy as I had on Karen. Sue bucked and jerked her hips. My shaft was flooded, her muscles flexed and sucked at me, almost painfully so. The oil allowed me to keep moving slowly. She continued to buck. I slipped out, and removed the toy from her rear. I quickly pressed the head of my shaft to the opening. I could feel it open and close slightly. At one of the openings I shoved sharply forward. I moved in two inches and stopped. I didn't want to stop, but the wild woman I was attached to made any other course of action out of the question. She was jumping, jerking, bucking wildly. She was yelling incoherently. Her trashing around was impaling her deeper on my shaft. The more she thrashed the deeper I went. The heat and churning of her rear was excruciating. I felt my own orgasm start to build. Sue was pressed back so hard on me now that I moved back and nearly lost my balance. Sue came up on her hands and bucked back hard. The motion caught me unaware and I fell backwards. As my shaft started to withdraw, Sue yelled "no," and jerked back and up. She ended up sitting on my lap, with my shaft buried in her ass. She screamed, "Yes!" The position we were in prevented either of us from moving. All Sue could do was wiggle and squirm her hot rear. Her insides were like liquid fire and moving more than enough. It was a rolling boil. Karen rolled off the pillows and looked at us with her mouth open and her eyes wide. She crawled over in front of Sue and pressed her knees wide apart. Sue shook her head and wailed again. Karen's head moved in and her lips sucked in Sue's clit. It was a full inch long. Sue went wild again. I had a tiger by the tail or rather in the tail. I wouldn't have believed it possible but the heat and motion of her insides increased. It was the last straw. I exploded in a series of long hard ejaculations. The strength and length of these was mind bending. Sweet and Spicy Horny Toads Ch. 10 This set Sue off again and again. I just held on. Man, what a ride. After this, a ride on a bull or even in the electric chair wouldn't be shit. I was drained. Sue finally slumped back against me. She lay there twitching and moaning softly. Later, I saw Karen move to a sitting position. She sat looking at us with a big silly grin on her face. She slowly shook her head. "That was something like I've never seen, or ever heard about for that matter." I just sat there between Sue and the bedpost. I wasn't thinking to well. I just was. Karen turned and laid her head on Sue's thigh. She kissed it and relaxed. One of her hands was on Sue's other thigh, slowly caressing it. The other was on my lower back and upper buttocks. We stayed this way for a long time. Sue's breathing and internal motion had slowed. From time to time her rectal channel gave a little quivering shiver. I slowly deflated. I was as sated as I had ever been in my life. I held Sue. Sue stroked Karen's hair and cheek. Karen caressed us both. Nothing was said. There was nothing important enough to break the moment. We were all satisfied and content. ***** Karen dozed and I think Sue did also. I just relaxed and contemplated nothing. Slowly a pain in my bent knee infringed on the nothing. My relaxation combined with Sue's weight had it in a strain. I moved as little as I could, trying to ease it. Sue stirred and shifted her weight to one side. I moved the lower leg as far as I could without bothering Karen. Sue eased back with a little wiggle. I gave her a little squeeze. She sighed and relaxed back against me. My knee was better. ***** A while later Karen sat up slowly and stretched. She saw me looking at her and smiled. She moved forward and gently kissed Sue. Sue gave a soft grunt. Karen kissed me and got off the bed headed for the bathroom. Sue moved in a wiggly snuggle in my arms. She moved her arms and stretched her upper body, rocking her ass slowly on my lap. She relaxed back for a moment then tried to rise from my lap. No dice. She leaned well forward and tried again. She moved all right but it was just tighter into my lap. She laughed. Karen had returned to the room and stood watching Sue. She also laughed. I just smiled and tried to find a grip on Sue that would help her. I wasn't having any luck. This broke Karen up. Sue and I joined in, as she sat back. "I can't take you two anywhere. You'd each get into trouble, alone in a locked closet." Karen said, as she walked over to the bed. She reached out and gave Sue her hand and arm. Sue pulled herself up and off me. I lost my balance without her weight and tumbled to the floor. I lay there laughing. Sue and Karen looked at me. They moved over to me and helped me up. Both my legs were asleep and I hadn't realized it. I hobbled around to get the blood flowing again. They went into the bathroom. I slowly followed. We hit the shower and then the hot tub. Karen had cranked it up earlier. We relaxed and soaked in the hot bubbling water. I sat between the girls with an arm around each. Life was good. Sweet and Spicy Horny Toads Ch. 11 The next morning, late, we headed back into the city. We had all slept hard for what was left of the night after we soaked away our strains. The morning found us quiet and loving. Karen drove and I sat between her and Sue. We discussed what we needed to do while we were in town. Also, what we had to have for the camp. Sue had a pad taking notes in four lists, what she had to do with and about her apartment, what Karen and I had to do with and at our house, supplies and luxuries, and miscellaneous. Sue's apartment would be vacated. She would sort through what she needed now and what she wanted to keep. The rest went to charities or the trash. What she kept would mostly go to the camp or storage. She would have a Movers take care of everything. Her mail would be forwarded. The house Karen and I had lived in would be set up as our city base of operations. We would not be there much, but it would be better than a hotel, more freedom, and privacy. Our mail would be also forwarded. Things we needed and wanted now would be loaded into my truck. I would pick up Sue's stuff and transport it all back to the camp. Karen and Sue would pick up Sue's car and go shopping. They would close all our bank accounts and move them to the little town near the camp. We already had a post office box there. They would haul all the supplies back in their cars. They had something else to do but I was not sure what it was. I figured it had to do with Karen's idea. They were still working on the details. I had been informed that tonight, or at least by tomorrow I would be let in on it. "About time," was all I had said. They just smiled and looked at each other. They kissed me, long and hard. ***** It was afternoon by the time we made the city and Sue's apartment. We had stopped and got some different colored tags. Red went to storage, blue to the camp, green to charity or the dump if they did not want it. Sue and Karen packed what Sue wanted to take now or things she would not trust with the movers. I stacked it by the door. As it got later, we realized this was going to be a two-day project. Before it got too late, Sue got on the telephone with the movers and charity people. She arranged for pickup of everything the next day by noon. She also called for a storage facility on the south side of town. While she was still at it, Karen and I left to get my truck and supper. By the time I returned, Sue was almost through. We ate burgers and fries, washed down with cokes and they helped me load the truck afterwards. We locked up and headed for the house. It was a caravan. Backing the truck into the garage, I locked it up. I closed and locked the garage door. As I walked to the back door and unlocked it, I thought of how we sometimes never even shut the front door of the cabin at night or when we were away from it. The only time I had ever seen it locked was when we arrived. If I wasn't mistaken, nothing was locked now, cabin, shop, or boathouse. I walked through the house to find the girls on the couch in the living room. They had shed their clothes in a pile by the front entry hall. Karen was sitting and Sue was lying down. She was using Karen's thigh for a pillow. They were sipping drinks. As I added my clothing to the pile, Sue said, "Your drink is on the end of the bar." "What no maid service?" I joked. "Hey, I'm a wife now, not the maid. You had better remember that and keep it straight." Sue replied with a smile. "You tell him, sister. If he doesn't behave we'll make him the butler," Karen said with a laugh. I put on a sour face and retorted, "I just miss the uniform, that's all." Both girls laughed. "I'll make sure and pack it. It'll be fun on our anniversaries," Karen said. "In fact the only clothes Sue and I have packed for now is our sexiest lingerie. Yours too. We can get the winter clothes later." I put on a grinning leer. "Finally a pair of sensible women." They laughed again. "He's hopeless," Sue said "Yes but he is lovable, in a clumsy, lumbering way," Karen added. They smiled and watched me. I went over, sat on the couch edge by Sue, and kissed Karen. I leaned down and kissed Sue. We sat in silence and finished our drinks. ***** We started in the kitchen and went from room to room, one at a time. We packed the stuff for the cabin. Most things would stay here, as our second home. Karen picked through her closet and mine. Most things stayed but a few dresses, slacks and blouses, jeans and shirts were packed. Sue wanted a bag out of the truck. She had packed it with thing she would need here. I went to the living room and slipped into my shirt and pants. There was a knock at the door. I went down the entryway hall and turned on the porch light. I looked through the peephole. There was a young boy standing on the stoop. I unlocked and started to open the door. It crashed open and knocked me back. I almost fell. Two older youths were standing in the doorway and advancing toward me. They both had knives in their hands. From the way, they held them; I figured they knew how to use them. I back slowly into the living room and stopped, blocking their entry. The young boy shut and locked the door. "What the hell do you want?" I yelled at the two in the hall. The taller replied, "Money, drugs, guns, and anything else we take a fancy to." He chuckled softly under his breath. "Get over on the couch, asshole!" The other yelled. He took a swipe at me with the knife. It was only half hearted, meant to scare me. It worked. I stepped back a few steps. I was thinking furiously. I needed a weapon. I had to keep them away from Karen and Sue. I hoped the girls had heard the yelling and talking. I also hoped they had locked themselves in the bedroom and were calling 911. The tall one's eyes were suddenly focused over my left shoulder in the direction of the hall leading to the bedroom. My heart stopped. I knew one of the girls had come to investigate. I glanced that way. Both of them stood in the doorway. Sue behind and slightly to the side of Karen. They were both still nude. Karen had her right hand behind her back. Sue stepped around Karen and stood with her left hand on Karen's back. "Look Sue, we have visitors," Karen said. "They don't look too friendly, to me." Replied Sue. "Dear, did you invite these people in?" She continued to me. "No. I didn't." The shorter, nervous youth yelled, "What the fuck is this? Who the fuck are you?" He was staring hard at the girls, running his eyes over their figures, and licking his lips. Karen said, "Dear, move over to the couch like the nice, bad guy asked you to." I backed up toward the couch, slowly. Sue looked at the foul-mouthed youth and said, "Do you really eat with that dirty mouth? You're mother should have washed it out with soap." "Bitch, I'm going to love this," the short youth said taking a threatening step toward Sue. He had a leering grin on his face. Karen said in a mild, level voice, "If I were you I'd stay away from her. Take your friend and get out of here, and I mean now." Both youths laughed, as the shorter one took another step toward Sue. Sue took a step of her own to the left, pulling her hand out from behind Karen. She had a small, flat black, automatic pistol in her hand. It swung to bear on the short youth. He laughed. "What you going to do? You going to shoot me, lady?" He asked, starting to take another step. Sue said, "Yes, as a matter of fact... right in the balls." She tilted her arm and wrist down a friction. The youth froze. His grin slowly vanished. He kept looking from Sue's face to the gun and back. Sue grinned an evil looking grin. Karen stepped forward and to the right. She brought her hand into view. My 9mm was in it. She jacked the slide and thumbed off the safety. She held it loosely at waist level. She smiled sweetly. "If you gentlemen, would be so kind, toss those knives, carefully into that chair and lay down, face first on the floor," Karen said softly. Neither man moved. "That was not a request," Sue said with a hard edge to her voice. There was no grin now, only a hard determined look. The men looked at each other and then at me. "Fellows, I'd do as they say. The one on the right I taught to shot and the other one's daddy was an avid sportsman. Pick a nut, either one, it doesn't matter much." They looked at each other and then slowly tossed the knives. One at a time, they eased to the floor. They were tight and ready to spring at the first opportunity. I said, "Put your hands behind your head and interlock your fingers. Spread your legs as wide as they will go. You on the right, turn your head the other way." He turned his head away from the girls. Moving slowly and well away from our guests, I recovered the knives. The front door was open and the youngster was gone. I retraced my steps back around to the bar. "Did you call 911, before you came to the rescue?" I asked. Sue said, "Sure did and left the phone off the hook, just in case." Karen handed me the 9mm and said, "The police should be here by now. Sue and I need to get dressed." She blew me a kiss. They both moved into the hall. The short youth started to move. "Go ahead. I had my tour in Vietnam. You won't be the first person I've shot." He froze again. There was a yell from the front door. "Police!" I yelled back, "They are in here on the floor. I have them covered. There was a third one, a young boy in a stripped t-shirt. He took off." A hand with a drawn gun eased into my line of sight, then a balding head. "I live here." I told him. He came on into the room calling over his shoulder. "It's clear!" Three more officers appeared. They were cuffing the two men when Karen and Sue returned wearing bathrobes. I laid the gun on the bar. "That bitch threatened to shoot my balls off!" The short youth yelled. The bald cop had started to read them their rights. He told that one, he had better use the one about silence, or he might let the lady have some target practice. The youth shut up but glared at Sue. Everyone had departed except the older cop and a sergeant. They were taking notes and statements for the reports. The kid had been caught cutting through a yard a block away. He was brought by for me to identify. We would have to go down to the station later to give depositions. They were leaving when the sergeant said, "Good job of handling those two. I wished more people could react as well as all of you, without falling apart." I told him. "Hey, don't look at me. I answered the door and got suckered by that kid. Those two are the one's you need to talk to." I motioned to the girls. He looked at Karen and Sue hard. "Yes, it's very seldom that the ladies don't get upset or hysterical. It shouldn't be that way but it is. Most of the time, they have the training and even the weapon. They just don't have the nerve or the courage to use it. I hate to say that but I see it every day." Sue said, "It has nothing to do with nerve or courage. It has to do with training and experience. Women are the nurturing force not the hunter in most cases. If more women hunted, they would be better off. They would understand themselves and the world more. They would be able to pull the trigger if they needed to." The officer said, "That's more than true, good night." The sergeant looked at Sue hard. She winked at him and smiled. He shook his head as he walked toward the door. ***** When they left, I locked the door and walked back to the living room. The girls were at the bar. They were mixing three stiff drinks. We needed them. I sat on a stool and watched them closely. They seemed in better shape than I was. I was starting to shake slightly. Karen took a long pull on her drink and stared at the automatic pistol on the bar. "I don't know if I could have done that without you being beside me, Sue. I don't think I would have had the nerve. I don't know if I could have shot this gun, even to save Mark's or my life." "I meant what I told that officer. This winter you are going to hunt. You are going to shot a few squirrels to start with. You may even kill a deer. I know several good spots. By the end of the season you will know that you can shoot something," Sue said. "Sue could you, really have shot that man?" Karen asked. "In his right nut... His manhood was in the way of the left." Sue replied with that evil grin reappearing. "Remind me not to get her mad," I said with a chuckle. "Speaking of reminders, I just remembered a question I had. Why were you both nude? Why didn't you slip on your bath robes, before you came in here?" "Sue thought it would give us an edge. We couldn't see what was happening or where you were. We weren't even sure how they were armed." "The knives were no problem but if they had guns I wanted a few seconds advantage," Sue finished. "You girls were something else, that's for sure. I would have been in a pickle, I'm afraid. I want to thank you both, and tell you how proud of you I am. I also want to tell you how much I love you, both... I was trying to figure out how to protect you and was not having much luck. Then you rescue me... I'm seeing you both in a new light, but I'm still glad this is our last night in this town. It's getting worse and worse." Sue looked a Karen. "Have you figured out what he's babbling about?" "Well... Yes. His, me Tarzan and you Jane world has been tilted, and he's trying to find new mental footing... That's all right we love him anyway." The girls came around to stand beside me. I stood up and hugged them both to me. "That's not really it. I'm just elated that we are all safe. I don't know what I would do if something happened to either of you." I kissed one and then the other. We stood hugging each other. I gave each of them a squeeze and kiss, then headed to the kitchen. I still had to get that bag for Sue. ***** When I returned with it, the girls were in the master bath. I had left my clothes in the hamper and moved theirs to the bedroom. With a fresh drink in hand, I joined them. They were standing together, with their arms around each other. "We waited for you. Three in a shower saves water," Sue said with a smile. "Anyway, just between us, reaction is starting to set in. I, for one, want to be held close and cuddled." "I'll second that," Karen said with a small shiver. We stood hugging each other tightly under the hot water for a long while. There was a sharing of kisses. Slowly the tension and stress turned to passion. We exited the shower and hastily dried off. We almost ran into the bedroom. Piling into the king sized waterbed, we attacked each other. Karen grabbed Sue's hips and buried her face between Sue's thighs. Sue had a two handed grip on my manhood and her lips and tongue were working on the head. I had my mouth plastered to Karen's sex. The sounds of oral stimulation and growing pleasure filled the air. Sue released my manhood and moved over on top of Karen. She rolled Karen over on her back and attacked her sex. I rolled to my knees and moved behind Sue. Karen was alternately sucking on Sue's clit and tonguing her wet vaginal opening. I applied my tongue vigorously to Sue's ass. Karen groaned and arched her hips. Sue wiggled her ass. I rose up and centered the head of my shaft in Sue's wet opening. I shoved forward hard and fast. My hips slapped hard against her ass. She grunted and took a deep breath. I reversed direction and pulled all the way out. Centering the head again, I rammed it home. Sue grunted and then groaned. As I pulled out Karen grabbed my shaft and sucked it into her mouth. I groaned. Karen fitted the head to Sue's opening and I slapped Sue's ass with my hips, she moaned loudly. I sawed in and out hard and fast. She exploded around me with a shout. The walls of her vagina gripped and grabbed at my manhood. I slowed my thrusts and enjoyed the feel of her climax. She trembled and slowly moved forward to lay flat on top of Karen. My manhood slipped out. Karen grabbed it again and shoved her mouth over it, her tongue working in a frenzy. Sue rolled over and Karen released me. She spun around sitting up. She grabbed me around the neck and pulled me down on top of her body. With lucky accuracy, my shaft hit in her hot wet opening and barreled home. She yelled and wrapped her legs around my hips. Locking her ankles, Karen pulled me deeper. I lay still for a moment bathed in her wet heat. She rotated her hips and moaned deeply. I moved slowly out and back in. Karen rocked her sex up to meet my thrusts. She had her ass lifted completely off the bed with her legs. I felt a hot tongue slid up the crack of my ass and across my anus. I jumped forward slapping Karen's hips with mine. She growled and wiggled. Sue's tongue zeroed in on my asshole and burrowed in as I drew back. I rammed back home into Karen. She slammed into me. I groaned loudly. I was building fast toward my orgasm. Karen's hot, clutching sex, and Sue's probing tongue, was too much. I erupted deep inside Karen as she let out a yell and came at the same moment. I froze as the sperm surged from my balls. Karen's ass was hunching in short, hard, fast strokes against me. Her sex was awash with a hot, boiling heat. She had a death grip around me with her legs and with her vaginal muscles. She jerked and then I felt Sue's tongue on my balls and ass. She was licking us both from tailbone to tailbone. Karen's eyes were closed tight. I kissed her gently. She had other ideas. Her tongue was all over the inside of my mouth and dueling with my tongue. Slowly she calmed. She released the grip of her legs. The internal grip was still tight with a flutter moving up and down. I followed her ass to the bed. Sue moved up next to us and kissed first Karen and then me. She moved down and pulled the covers up over the three of us. She cuddled up tight against us. I gently kissed both of them. They slowly kissed each other. Karen and I slowly eased over on our sides and then on over until I was on my back. Karen stayed attached to me tightly. Sue cuddled up using my other shoulder as a pillow. We drifted into sleep. ***** The next morning, I was finishing up loading the truck when the girls came out. They were dresses casually. Sue in jeans and a peasant blouse, Karen in slacks and a silk blouse. I told them how nice they looked and kissed them both. They took Karen's car and headed out. I went back inside to get the last of the coffee. I cleaned and straightened up the place. Then I locked up and drove to Sue's apartment. I was going to supervise the movers and charity people. After they were gone, I cleaned up the place a little, took out the remaining trash, and turned in the keys. Sweet and Spicy Horny Toads Ch. 12 It was late afternoon by the time I got back to the cabin. A stop at the police station had eaten up a lot of time. What a mad house. I talked to five different people and filled out twenty pages of forms. Everything had to be signed and dated, and half had to be notarized, and witnessed. It's a wonder anything gets done. Both youths had long rap sheets and would be facing stiff hard time. I figured that meant they would get sentenced from three to five and be out in six months, tops, so much for the system. We faced possible bodily injury, robbery, and probable rape in the girl's case. Those two get a short vacation from the streets. Then they would probably be back and better educated in their trade, either looking for us or someone else to terrorize. So is life in the big city. No, thank you, I'll take the country any day. ***** I had unloaded the pickup and the movers were just finishing when the girls arrived. I followed the movers to the front gate and re-locked it after they left. On my return, the girls had stripped down and were putting things away and rearranging furniture. I went to the bedroom, pealed down to the uniform of the day, and jumped in to help. With the three of us working together it was more fun than work. We always seemed to have a merry time, no matter what it is we have to do. We finished after the sun had set. ***** We were having a barbecue for supper. I went to the shop and moved the grill to the dock. After starting the charcoal, I went to help in the kitchen. The girls had everything well in hand, including each other. They were in an embrace and gentle kiss as I opened the door. They turned and each held out an arm for me to join them. I put one arm around each and kissed them. They were smiling and happy. Sue went to put the potato salad in the refrigerator as I leaned on the counter and watched Karen mix barbecue sauce. Sue brought two beers and leaned against me. "I just love barbecues," Sue said. "All that hot juicy meat with plenty of sauce." Karen glanced down at my semi-ridged manhood and broke up. Sue stared at her a moment then started to giggle. I just shook my head; my horny toads were at it again. It was nice to be home. I dipped my fingertip in the sauce and tasted it. "I want a taste," said Sue. I dipped again and dabbed some on Karen's right nipple and breast. Sue giggled again and licked it off, paying special attention to the stiffening nipple. When she sucked it between her lips Karen's eyes closed. "That's nice," she murmured. I took more sauce and painted a circle around the other nipple. Sue swapped morsels. Karen held Sue's head, gentle urging her on. Sue slowly removed her mouth from Karen's breast and stepped back. Karen's nipples were hard and shiny. The dark circles around them where bulged out slightly and puckered. I dipped my finger again and X'ed one of Sue's breasts and an O'ed the other. Karen looked at Sue's lettered breasts and brought her hand up to her chin. She stood there a moment as if trying to make up her mind which breast she wanted first. Sue's nipples started to slowly harden in anticipation. She looked at Sue's face and laughed. She moved her mouth toward one and then the other. As she moved away, Sue grabbed Karen's head and stuffed her left breast in Karen's mouth. I moved around and sucked, and lick the other one. Sue held the backs of both our heads and hummed softly to herself. She had her eyes closed. I reached over and got the cold beer bottle. Removing my warm mouth, I rubbed the cold glass against just the nipple. After a second, Sue's eyes popped open and she jerked back. Karen chuckled around a mouth full of breast and then released it. Sue eased her right breast forward until it touched the cold glass. I slowly and gently rubbed it over her whole breast. She shivered as Karen did the same to the other. Sue's eyes had closed again. I looked at Karen to catch her eye then nodded. We moved the bottles and each sucked as much breast into our mouths as we could. Sue's back arched as she tried to press more into our mouths. At the same time, she grabbed our heads and pushed. Neither of us could breathe. After a few seconds, we both pulled back, coming up for air. Sue shivered again. "That felt good... If someone had told me a cold beer bottle on the titty was fun, I would have told them they were crazy. My, how times are a changing," Sue said running her hands over her wet breasts and nipples. They were as hard as Karen's was. I kissed her and then Karen. "My saucy, sweet and spicy horny toads. What a mouth full." Everyone broke up. Karen dipped two fingers in the sauce and smeared it over my manhood. She bent over and licked at it. "Old goat doesn't taste too bad with a little barbecue sauce," she chuckled. Sue went to one knee and ran her tongue around the head. "You're right," she said and then swallowed the whole thing, working that long tongue around and around. I groaned. "Hey, leave me some," Karen said kneeling next to Sue. Sue moved her head back and released me. Karen's mouth replaced hers, sliding her lips up and down the shaft, going a little farther each time. She was swallowing about two thirds when she could not go any farther. She eased back to the tip and licked it with a swirl. "I don't know how you do it," she said to Sue. "I get to a point, then I gag and can't go any farther... except that day in the boat." "I'm not sure what I do differently except that when I reach that gag point, I swallow hard and keep going." Sue paused to giggle. "Maybe it's a gift or talent. What can I say, I'm a born sword swallower." She laughed. Sue smeared more sauce on my member. It was cold after the warmth of their mouths. "Try it again. Practice makes perfect." Karen licked at the sauce and Sue joined in. One tongue is nice. Two is ecstasy. Karen sucked me hard into her mouth. She began to bob her head up and down taking more and more each time. She got to her stalling point. She pulled her head back and rammed it forward. I felt her throat swallow me for the second time in our lives. She held still and let her tongue work on the under side of the shaft and her throat flex around the head. Slowly she withdrew to the head. She ran her tongue around it and swallowed the full length again, slowly this time. She had no trouble at all. She slipped her lips up and down taking full-length strokes on me. My hips started to flex on their on. She released me. "Wow, I can't believe I ate the whole thing." She laughed. Sue's lips replaced Karen's and took up the same long, full strokes. After a half dozen, my legs were shaking. She stopped and Karen took over. She took another half dozen and they swapped. I was holding on to the counter for support. When Sue released me, Karen took my hand and led me to the dinning table. It was a small, low, well-built table. She sat me on the edge and pushed on my chest. I lay back across it. Sue placed a chair on each side and put one of my feet in each. She walked between my knees, knelt, and swallowed me. Karen went and got the sauce. She smeared it all over her bare sex. She walked around the table to where my head was hanging off. She moved a chair over and put her foot in it. Her sex was right at my face. She rose up on her toes, eased forward, and down, her opening centered on my mouth. I licked and then sucked, running my tongue up inside; the sauce enhanced her spicy flavor. She placed her hands on my chest for balance. I licked and sucked the opening until she moved her hips back bringing her slit and clit into range of my tongue. I licked and sucked up all the sauce I could reach. I paid special homage to her clit. Sue's tongue and mouth were playing hell with my concentration. Karen moved back as Sue removed her lips from me. They swapped. Sue's sauce smeared sex mopped my face as Karen's mouth descended over my shaft. I could feel her nose bump my pelvis and her throat constrict around the head of the shaft. I was trying to do justice to Sue, but I was having major concentration problems now. Karen bobbed her head three times fast and hard. Then with my shaft as deep as it had ever been, held still, and let her throat work rapidly. That's all folks! Turn out the lights, I exploded. She kept swallowing around me. Sue's wet, hot opening was glued to my mouth. My tongue would not work right. Sue stepped back and leaned down to kiss me. Karen eased her head up and with a finishing swirling of her tongue around the head and then she released me. "Damn, there must have been a quart in these," she said squeezing my sack gently as she stood up. Sue laughed. "From the looks of what's running down your thighs, you must have let it run right through, again," she said as she walked around the table. Sue turned Karen around and laid her back on the table beside me. I sat up slowly, a little dizzy. As I moved off the table, I placed Karen's foot on the chair. Sue put the other on another chair. "Yummy. I differently don't need any more sauce for this snack. You're soaking wet," Sue said as she started in cleaning up Karen's sloppy sex. I moved around the table and kissed Karen's upside down face. She was growling deep in her chest, another orgasm building. After only a few moments, Karen's hips jerked and jumped. She moaned loudly into my mouth. Sue worked her over with her tongue and lips a little longer. Her face reappeared. She was licking and smacking her lips. "I always did like my desert first," she said with a giggle. I walked around to Sue and placed her beside Karen. As I knelt between her thighs I said, "You've got room to talk about Karen. You are wet to your knees. I think your little pots done boiled over a couple of times on it own." I chuckled and set about cleaning up the sweet mess. I started at her knees and worked my way up. When I reached her opening, I ran my tongue into the tight pulsing hole and sucked. I had to swallow. I kept at it and then moved my tongue down over her ass and back up over the anal opening. Her hips jumped. I moved back to her vagina, and sucked and licked. I had to swallow again. I moved up the slit to suck and lick her clit. It was hard and fully extended. The hood was pulled all the way back. The shiny tip was fully exposed. I sucked it between my lips and flicked it hard with my tongue. Her hips jumped. I swirled my tongue around it and then forgetting that she was not Karen, I scrapped it lightly with my teeth. Sue came unglued. Her hips jerked and twitched. She mashed her sex against my face and ground her hips. I did it again with the same result. The third time, her hands grabbed my head. I licked my way back to her opening and got a third drink. It was my turn to raise my head and lick my lips. Karen was kissing Sue. They broke it a moment later and Karen walked around to kiss me. After we ended our kiss, we helped Sue sit up. "I've ate many a breakfast, lunch, and dinner here... but it's the first time I've ever been on the menu... Muff and tube steak. What a set of menu items that would be. I'm not sure what the health department and cops would have to say," Sue said with a laugh. "Well, our menu is our own business, isn't it?" Karen put in. "Waitress, is my order of fur burger and hair pie ready yet?" I added. Everyone broke up. "You'd better check the fire. These steaks won't cook themselves," Sue said. "If the fires out. I know of two good hot ovens, that love to cook meat." I laughed as I heading for the back door. "Smart ass," Karen said to my back. I shook mine. ***** I added more charcoal to the fire. It had burnt low. I went to get the steaks and my beer. I was turning the steaks when the girls came walking down the dock with the rest of supper, beans, potato salad, and a salad. I went for the plates and silverware. I put a six-pack of beer in a bucket with ice. When I returned to the dock, the girls were swimming. I checked the steaks and told them, "Let's eat." Two dripping wet, lovely ladies joined me at the table. We ate in a happy quiet mood. After we ate, we took a cooling dip in the lake and set about cleaning up. We had finished the beer and most of the food. ***** I helped with the kitchen. With three of us, it did not take long. We shut down the lamps and retired to the hot tub. Karen broke out some candles and placed them around the bathroom. Sue and I climbed in the tub. I had another six-pack on ice. Karen climbed in and I passed her a beer. She took a long pull and sighed. "This is the way life should be. Good loving family, good food, a comfortable hot tub of water, and a cold beer. What else is there?" Neither Sue nor I had anything to add. We just nodded. The hot water, flickering candlelight, and the beer were relaxing us all. We sat there for a long time, not talking, just being. Karen finally broke the silence. "Sue, I guess now is as good a time as any. Shall I start or do you want to?" "You go ahead. It was your idea first. I'll fill in as needed." "Ok... Dear, in a nut shell the idea Sue and I have been kicking around is sex," Karen said. "So, what's new about you two horny toads thinking and talking about sex? What does it have to do with a job for us all? If we take our show on the road, we'll end up in jail." "Yes and no," said Sue. "Not if we're licensed." "Say what? It is not legal to do it for money in this state. Nevada, yes, but this here is Texas." "It is if you work for or through a sex research or counseling service. That is what Sue and I spent most of the day checking into. We found four different groups in town, all licensed and legal. All run by doctors and shrinks." I just looked at her, then at Sue. That little voice was back in my mind but he was screaming now. I am not the jealous, possessive type, I told myself. Myself said, "Uh huh. I hear you." I was going to have to have a long talk with myself, I could see. "Ok... I see... I don't know..." I was stumbling around, stalling for time to think. Sue smiled at me. "He looks like he's fixing to blow a fuse. He wants to yell "Hell no," but he also wants to keep an open mind. Poor baby." Karen chuckled and said, "Darling, we don't plan on screwing everyone or anyone for that matter. Nor are we planning to put you out to stud... You'd eat up the profits, anyway." She laughed. Sue joined in. "That's a fact." My hindbrain was still chasing its tail. At least it had slowed down as I listened to the girls. Self was pissed off and would not talk to me. I licked my lips and looked at both women. "Now that the bomb has been dropped, lets go back over the basics of the plan," Sue suggested. "What we had in mind is a retreat. A place couples could come and find out what's, what. We will only be guides and examples," Karen filled in. "We will have to go back to school. There are courses we have to have and we will spend time talking to the doctors. They need to find out if we are for real." "They don't need weirdoes and people out for sexual kicks," Sue put in. "Couples now go to the clinics and doctors offices, very sterile and imposing places. Most are very self-conscious to start with and shy to boot. If they had a place like here to relax and just get to know each other and about each other, it would help. At least that's the premise we presented to the doctors," Karen said. "Ok... I see what you are getting at. I think it is a good idea... as far as it goes. I have several questions. What will the doctors say about our lifestyle? How will this effect our lifestyle and most of all, us? What does my diet idea have to do with it?" "The majority of the doctors think our threesome is healthy, if we are happy with it. They asked Karen and I a battery of questions. They were satisfied with the answers from us. They still need to ask you some questions." Karen explained. "As for us..." Karen and Sue ganged up on me in a whirlpool of wet flesh. I like to have drowned but they gave me mouth-to-mouth resuscitation. As we broke apart and disentangled, Sue said, "Your diet idea sparked a separate deal altogether. The problem was if we had more than one couple here, they would both know why each was here. It would be inhibiting. If we also have medical supervised couples here for weight loss, then no one knows who's what." "We ran your idea by the doctors and they could find nothing wrong with it. Fun, exercise, and good healthy food are just the ticket." "This is going to take some time and work. It will be fun to see if we can have a beneficial effect on two different groups of people. I think we can. We can have our cake and eat it too," Karen said. "I think we already have, several times." I laughed. Sobering I asked, "What happens if we get into a situation with one of the other couples?" Sue looked at Karen. They both turned and looked at me. "That bridge we'll cross as we come to it. It will be handled as we would anything else. Head on and as best, we can. If the situation and the people are right, I can't see a problem," Sue said. "I agree with Sue. Also, I would like to put forth this suggestion. We need another man in this group marriage to balance things out, if the right single guy can be found. One we can all agree on, one that can fill all our requirements... among other things." The girls laughed. I sank under the water. They dove after me. "Hey, we're not unhappy the way things are by any means. It's just that even numbers are more fun. We love you, totally. You are number one husband and all way will be. Anyway we're not seriously looking but you never know," Sue said. I gave up. I loved them too much to ever tell them no. I made up my mind to keep my eyes open. If they could share me, I guess I could do the same. Eventually, I would find out. Selfishly I hoped it would be later. Sweet and Spicy Horny Toads Ch. 13 We spent the fall and winter commuting from the camp to the city. We had interviews with the doctors and classes at the college. If I had known about some of these classes, I would have spent more time in class and less time drinking beer the first time, I was here. On the third day of a human nature, sexual orientation class, the lady professor walked in stark naked. She started the lecture like there was nothing unusual about it. Several students in the small class snickered and or giggled. She stopped and asked them pointedly to come to the front of the room. "Do you lady and gentlemen find something about my lecture amusing." "No ma'am, Miss... I mean, Professor Lee. I was just caught unprepared, I apologize." The young coed answered quickly. The three young male students just stood there. "Well, gentlemen. I need an answer and I need it now.... If this course is a joke to you, you may leave right now. This is not now, nor will it ever be anything beside a serious course. If you think it is a slide course, you have another think coming. The people who are here to learn and to teach are very serious and have a reason to be so." They still just stared in confusion. "You three are dismissed as of right now. Be in my office at four PM. Bring a two-page answer to why you are in this class and another two pages on why you should be allowed to stay. Any questions?" Two of the boys started to speak. She held up her hand. "You had your chance, four PM gentlemen. Good day." They looked at each other and slowly filed out. Professor lee returned to the podium. She looked the room over slowly. "Everyone will please move down front and center.... Please." When we were all re-seated, she continued while looking us all over carefully. "Every year the football team or some fraternity has tried to break into this class. Every year I weed them out. I've started early this year." Sue, Karen, and I were sitting together in the back row. As she spoke, her eyes slowly continued their scan. They settled on me, seated between the two ladies. "Sir, you seem to be the oldest member of this group. Do you see anything wrong with my mode of dress?" "No, Professor Lee, from here, not a bit," I returned with a smile. "Would you come up here, please?" She asked. I went to the front. She motioned me to the raised podium. "If I told you to undress, what would you do?" She asked. "Probable, start to do it," I stated. "Please do so." I unbuttoned my shirt and removed it. Hanging it on a chair, I sat and removed my shoes and socks. I then stood and removed my slacks and underwear. When I was bare, I stood with my hands behind my back. "Thank you. Would you take your seat, please." When I reached for my clothes, she added, "Those are all right, where they are." I returned to my seat, it was cold. The professor looked at a young coed. "You appear to be the youngest person here. Would you come up and disrobe also." She did, very slowly and shyly. Then stood and tried quite unsuccessfully to cover up with her hands and arms. The professor told her to turn around in a complete circle and take a seat. When she did, the professor said, "What you've just witnessed is human nature. The differences between the oldest male and the youngest female are quite marked. What may not be so readily apparent, are the mental differences. Where his body is, while in excellent condition for his age, somewhat beyond what is considered prime. The young lady is at the peak of her physical form. The most significant differences are in the attitudes each has to the rest of us viewing these forms." She called two more girls up. One was Karen and one was a cute redhead. "Would you two ladies disrobe and face each other, please." I watched Karen take off her clothes and then glanced at the red head. Yes, she was. The professor motioned for them to walk toward each other and stop about three feet apart. I watched Karen run her eyes up and down the redhead and the redhead do the same. They smiled at each other. "Would you hug each other, please." They did, with a full slow embrace. The professor called up the last two male students. "Would you do as the girls did and disrobe, please." One of the boys began to undress. The other just stood there for a moment. He then walked over and picked up his books and left. As she watched the student leave the professor said, "We seem to be short one male student. Sir, would you do me a favor and come back up here?" She was looking at me. I returned to the stage and faced the young man, who had finished disrobing. "Would you two hug, please." I took a step forward. The young man froze. I reached up and put a hand on each of his shoulders. He took a deep breath and step against me for the hug. "Thank you gentlemen, be seated," she said. "We weeded out another student. Would the last two ladies please come up and disrobe." When Sue and a heavy set blond had finished undressing the professor continued. "If you watched the first two ladies closely, you noticed that they eyed each other closely and then hugged as if they were clothed. The two men on the other hand only let their eyes wander above the waist, and that the younger of the two men was quite shy about the hug. The older actually had to coax him." She walked over to the heavyset girl and hugged her, and then she hugged Sue. She kissed Sue. Sue kissed her back. Professor Lee paused and looked at Sue hard. She walked back to the heavy set girl and started to hug her again. The girl backed away. "You wouldn't kiss me?" The professor asked. The girl shook her head. "Why not? Would you kiss the young man in the front row?" "Well... I might if he wanted me to. But... I.... I've.... No. I have never kissed another woman. I've.... I.... It's not right," she said stumblingly. "Have you ever kissed your mother?" "Well, yes. But it's not the same. I love my mom. It's not sex," the girl blurted out. "I didn't ask you to make love to or with me, only to kiss me. Just a peck on the lips would have been fine," Professor lee said. "See me at 3:30 this afternoon. Take your seat." "That will be all for today," She said returning to the podium. "Would you three remain after everyone leaves," she said to Karen, Sue, and I. We moved down front and took seats. She went over some papers and made notes from time to time. When everyone was gone, she looked up and said, "Would you pick up your clothes and follow me, please." She walked to the door she had entered from, and we followed. The room was a study, dressing room, and lounge. There was a desk and shelves full of books on one side and a couch and two chairs on the other. "Take a seat," professor Lee said as she went to the desk and deposited her notes and book. We took a seat on the couch. She returned and sat in the chair across from us. She was very much at ease, even nude with three strangers. She was of Asian decent, which was obvious. She had the small, pointed breasts with small high nipples; her pubic hair was sparse and straight. Her face was like a china doll. Her eyes had very little of the oriental characteristics but they were the most entrancing green, with almost a gold flake appearance. Long straight black hair fell to the bottom of her shoulder blades. She was only five feet tall, slim, and well defined. She re-crossed her legs slowly and began, "You three are together." This was a statement. "Yes we are," I said. "This is my wife Karen and this is my wife Sue." "Two wives are not legal in Texas... but I understand the concept. Doctor Howard mentioned there would be a plural marriage in my class. How is it working?" Karen and Sue looked at each other across me. They both smiled broadly. "Great for this first three months. There have been no problems," Karen said. "Karen and Mark have been a God sent gift to me and I've tried to return their love fully. It's very simple, they love me, and I love them," Sue said with a big smile. "There is no jealousy or pettiness?" The professor asked pointedly. "We love each other as Sue said. You are not jealous of the ones you truly love. You are happy for and with them." I replied. "Would the three of you have any objections to making love to me, right here and now?" She asked. We all looked at each other to see our reaction to this offer or question, whichever it was. Karen answered for us. "Professor--" "Kim in private will be fine. We are all old enough to handle first names," the professor interrupted. "As I started to say... Kim, we find no physical objection. We would all probable highly enjoy it, but.... We all agreed when we first discussed this future we're embarking on, that love and total mutual respect had to be there before sex." "After that kiss you gave me, I am highly intrigued by what the rest would be like but Karen is right." Sue paused to look at Karen and I closely. "If you come out to the camp after we get it operational, we all can spend time together. Who knows? But the invitation will be open." Kim sat and looked us over. You could see her mind at working in her face. "I'm... going to take you on face value. I was worried that you fit into the thrill seeker category. We get some people, either singles or even couples that think this would be an easy place to hunt." She smiled and went on, "As for the invitation I will keep it in mind. If you graduate from my class, I just might take you up on it.... I want to thank you for your open and forthright answers, also for putting up with my little games today. They are necessary and serve a good purpose." We all stood up and I extended my hand to shake. She looked at each of us and asked, "Could I have a kiss?" The girls and I exchanged looks and I stepped forward and took her in my arms and kissed her as I would Karen or Sue. When I stepped back, Karen did the same, and then Sue kissed her. Sue's kiss was lengthy and lingering. They broke slowly. Kim took two or three deep breaths. "Thank you, I enjoyed that. I'll see you in class on Wednesday," Kim said with a small but warm smile. We dressed and departed. ***** The classes, study groups, discussion, and lectures were seemingly endless. As was the sessions with the doctors and their staff. In late march, it started to wind down. The class, which had started out with ten students was now down to six, four ladies and two gentlemen. Karen, Sue, and I made up half the class. Heather was the redhead. The young blonde's name was Ashley. The other guy was Matt, with two tees. Matt was older than I first thought. He was twenty-nine. After the first few weeks, things had loosened up. The professor, Kim, and the rest of us were all on first name bases. The nude session was the only one. Although the subject matter we covered was varied and detailed, it was handled in a very frank and straightforward manner. It almost all involved sex and or sexual behavior. Sometimes the tension would be highly charged in the class. Now was such a time. We were in the middle of a review. We were covering a wide range of topics and had a free hand in asking questions. Most of the questions were of a detailed nature on specific points. We took a break. Kim asked Matt, Ashley and me to come to the podium. When we were all there, she asked us to disrobe. She did also. When we were all nude, she walked over to Ashley and took her hand, leading her to the front. She put her arms around Ashley and soundly kissed her. Ashley held back at first then gave in totally to the kiss. When they moved apart each was breathing hard. Kim said to Matt and I, "Would you hug and kiss, please?" I looked at Matt. I had never kissed a man before. I could see he had not either. I shrugged and stepped toward him. He moved forward also, not freezing as he had the first time we hugged. Our lips met briefly and we parted. His lips felt no different from Karen's or Sue's. The body was a little warmer and harder. What was different was the almost electric shock of our penises touching. It was a little unnerving. We were about the same height and build. He was in the better shape of youth. Although I was getting in better and better shape the longer the girls and I were together. Exercise and diet were doing great things. I looked and felt better than I had in a long time. Our lovemaking had slowed just a bit as things settled into a familiar routine. Also, the time spent on classes and study, interviews, and reports had grown as time passed and our schooling neared an end. The bouts between us may have been less frequent but they were more intense. It had been a few days since our last serious love making session. The contact with Matt had me semi ridged. I glanced at Matt and was surprised to find him fully hard. I also noted he was longer than I was and about the same diameter. Kim looked us both over and smiled. She turned to the rest of the class and said, "While the state of the two gentlemen's arousal is quite apparent, mine and Ashley are not. I can't speak for her but mine is quite high." She looked at Ashley. Ashley nodded and smiled shyly. "Would the rest of you undress and join us, please. Mark, Matt, would you check the doors and make sure they are all locked, including the one to my office." When we returned everyone was on stage and nude. They were in a loose circle. We joined it. I was between Ashley and Sue. "Would every other person, starting with me, turn to the person on your right, and hug and kiss them. When you finish, move to the next person to your right until everyone has hugged and kissed everyone else." Ashley turned to me and came into my arms. I kissed her, starting softly. She increased the passion in the kiss almost immediately. She was warm and wiggly in my arms. I was thoroughly turned on by the time she broke away. I was slightly embarrassed by my rock hard state as I faced Matt again. He was as solid, rock hard as I was. Kim smiled at me over her shoulder as she turned to Karen. I looked at Matt. He hugged me tightly and kissed my as though he meant it. I did the same. He opened his mouth slightly and I ran my tongue over his teeth and gums. He eased back and lightly kept a hold on me. I was very aware of our bodily contact. His shaft was pressed up between us right next to mine. They were both almost searing hot. He moved his lips back to mine and we kissed lightly again. We stepped back with grins. I turned to Kim as he turned to Ashley. I heard a sharp intake of breath from Ashley as their bodies touched. I looked over my shoulder. Where I had held her gently and she, me, she was wrapped arms and legs around Matt. He held her completely off the floor. I looked back at Kim. She was grinning and looking down between us. She looked up into my eyes and climbed me like a tree. I had my arms full of squirming female flesh. She was the warmest person I had ever felt. She was hot to the touch like someone with a fever. Where her sex was plastered to the head of my manhood, I thought I was going to be cooked. Boiled in her juices was more like it. Her opening was positioned right over and around the head. If I had eased her down, just a bit, she would have been impaled. I was sorely tempted. After a long dizzying kiss, she eased back and down. We were both breathing hard. I turned to Karen. I heard a moan from Sue. I looked over to see her kissing Matt with his manhood trapped between her legs. Her hips were moving back and forth. I looked back at Karen who was smiling broadly and licking her lips. She rose up on her toes and stepped forward, trapping me the same way Matt was trapped. Karen was on fire. We locked into a kiss. I wanted to throw her down and make mad passionate love right then and there. Karen's hips were moving steadily on my shaft. It was soaked from her and from Kim. As we parted, I felt her moan softly against my lips. I kissed her lightly and gently on the lips. I stepped back and eased my shaft from between her legs. Letting the head slid up the slit to bump her clit. Her hips jumped and she smiled again. I slowly turned to Heather. She and Matt were just starting to kiss. He had her wrapped in his arms. She was pressed as tightly against him as possible. Her right leg was raised and hooked high about his ass. She was rubbing against his trapped manhood. She was tall and her sex was in full contact. Kim and Sue were locked tightly together in a deep kiss. Ashley and Karen were the same way. Ashley had her hands filled with Karen's ass cheeks. They were grinding their hips together. Kim and Sue broke apart. Sue went to her knees. Kim placed her right foot and leg around Sue's shoulders, placing her hands on Sue's head for balance. Sue's face was between Kim's thighs. Sue's long tongue snaked out and took a long lick. It started from far back between the thighs to end at Kim's clit. Her ass was rotating as the tongue traced a circle around the hard nub. The tongue slid back down to disappear from sight up into the opening of her vagina. Kim's hips were moving back and forth. I looked back at Karen and Ashley. Karen's face was working at Ashley's sex. Ashley pulled at Karen's head, then moved away, and lay down on the floor, pulling at Karen's arm until she moved over the top of her. They went to work on each other. Heather had her mouth wrapped around Matt's shaft. She was rapidly bobbing her head up and down. He was holding onto her head and one shoulder. He pulled back and eased her down on her back. He went down on his knees between her wide spread legs and kissed her scarlet and pink sex. His tongue appeared and he lapped at her like a kitten after cream with little short fast strokes, starting at her clit and working down. Her hips were arching and flexing. She had two hands full of hair and pressing his face into her sex. I turned back to Kim and Sue. Sue was sitting on the floor leaning back on her elbows. Kim was on her elbows and knees sucking Sue's clit with short strokes of her own. Sue opened her eyes and they locked onto mine. She shifted her weight and motioned to me with one hand. I moved toward them as Heather's loud moan caught my attention. Matt was hilted in her and she had her ankles locked high on his back. When I looked back, Sue pointed to Kim's raised ass. I went to my knees and started to lick her anus. Sue shook her head. I moved forward and fit the head of my shaft against Kim's opening. I held still, waiting to see if she would pull away. The head was back in the broiler again. God, she was hot. She did not pull away, quite the opposite, she rammed her ass back. Half my shaft slid into that boiling sleeve. I groaned as Kim rotated her ass and eased back against me. The deeper I penetrated, the hotter and tighter she was. I knew I would not last long. Not long at all. I pulled back and started long slow strokes. Kim kept pace in a counter point to my movements. Sue smiled at me over Kim's back and then arched up against her face, and let out a deep moan. I increased my pace slightly. Kim increased hers more. I was slapping her ass with smacks from my hips. She froze and threw her head back, wiggling her ass hard from side to side. Her insides were boiling and rolling. I came hard and sharp. I held my shaft as deep as it would go and let her rotate and move about on it. She bounced her ass back hard two, then three times. I leaned forward over her back, before I fell. She was still rolling inside. I was spent. Sue lay back flat on the floor. Kim slid slowly to her stomach. Being attached, still rather tightly, I went with her. She eased over to her side and cradled her head on Sue's thigh. We were two spoons lying between Sue's wide spread legs. I lay my head on the other thigh. I could smell Sue's sweet odor. I moved my head and licked at her smooth, slick, bare outer lips. She twitched gently. I licked the other side then lay my head back down to rest. Sweet and Spicy Horny Toads Ch. 13 Karen's growl and a muffed moan drew my attention. I rose up and looked over my shoulder. Karen was astraddle Matt, riding the pony for all she was worth. Ashley was sitting on his face and moving her hips in rhythm with Karen. He moaned again. Karen hips bottomed out and rotated, grinding her opening and clit against the full penetration. I knew Matt was coming and so was she. Ashley continued to move. I don't know how Matt was breathing. His face was completely covered with Ashley's sex. She started to moan and then it climbed the scale. She picked her hips up and humped the air. She collapsed toward Karen who caught her. I wondered where Heather was. Then I saw her lying on the floor. I could see her through the bridge Karen and Ashley made. She was just lying there breathing deeply and slowly. There was a grin on her face. So ended our last day of classroom activity. Sweet and Spicy Horny Toads Ch. 14 Two days after our finial class, we had finial exams. I am happy to report we all passed. I was bracketed by the class in standings. Sue and Karen were both very near the top and only a few points apart. I caught the ribbing and took it good-naturedly. Later, after we got copies of our records, I found a lengthy letter of recommendation from Professor Kim Lee. I took some more ribbing but also got to do some. We were now back at the camp most of the time. We still had trips into the city once or twice a week; most were just for the day. We had meeting with the doctors and their staff, meeting with contractors for new construction at the camp, meeting with lawyers to check the legalese of operating a sex therapy and weight loss camp. The doctors had our first three couples lined up for therapy and three couples for weight loss and behavior modification. We only had half our new quarters finished. There were workmen everywhere. It was not the environment that was needed. With regrets, we postponed the opening. ***** Two weeks later to the day, everything was in place. The three duplex apartments where finished and furnished, all the homey touches had been added and they were ready for occupancy. Early Friday afternoon the first six couples arrived by shuttle bus at the front gate. From the looks on some of their faces, you would think they were at a concentration camp. Most were obviously city dwellers. Two couples had the complexions of cave dwellers. They were for the weight control program I was happy to note. We would fix that. There were to be no couch potatoes here. First of all, there were no television sets anywhere. Everyone would take part in planned activities and projects that had to be completed each day. Classes, lectures, and demonstrations would be available. Almost all were outdoors. There were prizes and rewards for each objective completed. Dessert was a privilege not a requirement. There were going to be some shocks and surprises all around. This group had been selected after a battery of long in-depth interviews and tests. They were all at the end of their respective or collective ropes. Most as couples, were in trouble, relations were to say the least, strained. We loaded their luggage into the old jeep pickup. It was not a large load. They had been limited to a list of bare essentials, nothing more, nothing less. It had been checked before they left the clinic. It would be check here. The jeep departed. Sue and I had met them. We had a mile walk to the main site. We were both wearing shorts and tank tops. Socks, tennis shoe, and a waist pouch completed the uniform of the day. Everyone here was dressed the same. Right down to the ban on underwear and bras. Some were not happy about this at all, one overweight lady in particular. She was a pretty woman, about forty pound overweight. She was just short of medium height with good-looking legs and wide hips. Her breasts under the tank top were large and well formed. They sat high and proud on her chest. What had her upset were her nipples. They were almost as big around as my thumb and an inch long when hard and they were. They had the thin material of the tank top straining. It was molded to them. She might as well have been nude. She kept trying to hide them with her arms. Everyone was looking around for transportation or just admiring the scenery. "My name is Sue. This is Mark. We would like to welcome you to our camp. You have all been informed about this place and are here on a totally volunteer basis. If you will follow us, we will lead you to the main complex." "We have to walk?" An overweight man asked. "Anywhere and everywhere you go here will be on foot. There are 1500 acres here, all fenced, with trails going all over. There are markers and signs on all of them. You can go anywhere you want, anytime. But the only transportation, other than a boat, are your own two feet," I informed them. "Shall we start?" I visually checked the new iron gate. It was shut and the lock indicator said it was locked. The camera and keypad lights were lit. All ok. I looked at the new fence running both ways from the gate. That had been a job. There was a fifteen foot cleared strip between the forest and the eight-foot chain link fence. This replaced the old barbed wire all the way around the place. There were three hot wires. Two at the top, one inside, and one out, the last about halfway up the inside. There were also two sensor wires. Even high resistively to ground would set them off. We did not want unknown or unwanted guests. I took Sue's arm and we set off down the road. It too had been reworked, it had been graded and smoothed, and drainage had been added. A hundred yards around the first curve there was a small gate and another four-foot fence. The road gate was automatic, with a remote control. Once everyone was through the gate, I said, "This is the outer limit of the camp for all practical purposes. This fence runs all the way around. On this side, camp rules take effect. The rest of the world is out there. You all have read and signed a copy of the rules and they are posted in all apartments and other conspicuous points." Sue and I turned and proceeded down the road. We were walking slowly. The road was totally shaded for most of the way. As soon as everyone was moving, I removed my shirt and folded it into my pouch. Sue put her arm around my waist as we walked. I kissed her cheek. We were entering one of the only open areas along the road when I spotted two deer and froze. Sue had seen them too and followed suit. She pointed to them. Most of the group stopped when we did. There were some hushed comments. The deer looked in our direction. They moved closer to the edge of the woods but did not spook. We stood and watched them. They were feeding on the new shoots and growth. They would stop occasionally and watch us back. Slowly they moved on. When they were out of sight, we moved on. Sue removed her top and wiped the sweat from her breasts and stomach. The sun was warm when you stood still. There were whispers from behind us but we did not look back. We just walked along with our arms around each other. There was also the sound of two or three pouch snaps. I smiled, as did Sue. We arrived at the compound. The three new duplexes were built in front of the cabin, about a hundred and fifty yards out with one on our right as we walked in. An area from the main road to the lane that led to the bridge over the creek had been cleared of brush. The large trees remained. Number one duplex was there. Numbers two and three were to the left. One centered in front of the cabin, one farther east at the corner of the original yard. Each unit was a duplicate of the main cabin except for being one story. Floor plans of A were the reverse of B; this put the bedrooms of each on the outside and the dinning rooms and kitchens back to back. Each had only the one fireplace in the living room. Oil lamps were the only lights. Electricity was only in the bathroom and kitchen. The no clothing rule was in effect in all. If you went to another duplex or the main cabin to visit, it was in effect. The tank tops and shorts were maximum dress anywhere else on the land. The no bathing suit rule still applied on and in the lake. Sue and I walked up onto the porch where Karen and the two staff members waited. We all kissed and hugged. Karen was completely nude. Matt wore a pouch and a whistle. Kim wore only a smile as she sat back in the porch swing. When we found out that Matt was a sports medicine major, we offered him a summer job. He jumped at it. He and Kim had arrived the evening before. Kim was taking the summer off on a sabbatical. We had quizzed her about a qualified head councilor. Only one name came to her mind, her own. ***** They had arrived in time for supper. They did not bat an eye at the no clothing house rule. After supper, Matt and I moved their things to the two upstairs bedrooms as the girls took care of the kitchen. We all took a quick tour of everything afterwards. We returned to the front porch to relax with the beverage of your choose. Kim and Matt had a few questions but for the most part, it was light conversation. Around nine, it was time for Karen, Sue, and I to take our usual swim. "Skinny dipping? I haven't done that since my student days," Kim said. "Professors are such a straight laced bunch on the whole. They would not understand for the most part. No sense of adventure or humor for that matter." "Here, anything goes. The main rule is very simple. As long as everyone participating is willing, enjoy. Love, happiness, and family are the key words," Sue said. "To bad the rest of the world doesn't see thing that way. The me, me, you owe me, I don't care, fuck you rule is not working. I just hope we can keep us here and them out there," Matt said. Everybody agreed as we grabbed towels and headed for the dock. I hung the lantern, although we did not need it, the full moon was high overhead. It was a soft, warm, spring night. A low wind sighed through the pine trees. The stars were bright, hard points of light dusting the sky. We swam and played like kids. Kim and Matt were having a ball after all the time they had spent at the school and in the city. The three of us were happy to finally be rid of the city and all the workmen for a while ourselves. We were also enjoying the company, knowing it was the right kind for our group. Karen and I had swum out to the float. We hung on the side and kissed. Karen said, "What do you think of Matt?" "I like him. He seems to be a great guy.... Why do you ask?" "I've been watching Sue most of the evening. She likes him quite a bit, I think. I have not had a chance to talk to her. I'm of a mind not to for a while and just watch. I'd like for you to also." "Do you have in mind, what I think you do? If you do... I think I might be in agreement with you but let's not get in a rush. We've got time on our side for a change." I replied. We kissed again and swam back to the others. "Where have you two been? Snorkeling and muff diving, I suppose," Sue said with a laugh. "You're one to be talking sweet horny toad," I said and then laughed. I kissed her thoroughly. She slipped her hand between us and grabbed my manhood. "Keep that thought, I'm horny," she whispered. With another laugh I said, "What's new about that?" Everyone laughed. "Hey, the same applies to this spicy horny toad," Karen chimed in. "A man's work is never done, especially around you two," I kidded back. "Watch it, buster, we'll take care of it ourselves and see what you get," Sue put in. "That's right we'll let you watch, if you're a good boy," Karen said laughing. I dunked her and tried for Sue but she was too fast. Kim got me from behind and Matt got her. Karen and Sue looked at each other and dove under, Matt disappeared, straight down, with a splash. They all came up in a tangle laughing. We were getting tired, so we retired back to the house. We replenished our drinks and warmed up in the hot tub. Four is what it was made for. Five will fit nicely if you are all friends. Kim sat between Matt and I, with Karen on my other side. Sue was beside Matt. "I've got a question for you three," Kim said. "How do you do that look thing you all use." We looked at her funny. "I've watched you all closely. If a question is asked of the group or if there is something to be done, you don't discuss it. There is a look that goes from eyes to eyes to eyes. Then either one of you answers for the group or there is a coordinated action by the two or three of you. It's uncanny." Sue, Karen, and I looked at each other. We all smiled and then chuckled. "That's what I mean," Kim said. Karen said slowly, "I really don't have an answer for you're question. It's just that we seem to be able to read each other's eyes. Well, not eyes exactly, more like expression and body language. It just works. It has from the start of our relationship. There's also a lot of trust and almost total knowledge of each other." "When we are alone together, we talk of everything. Nothing is taboo or held back. With these two ladies, I am more honest than I am with myself. It's not something we started out agreeing on. It's the end product of a lot of factors. Factors that made our relationship in the first place and it keeps the total bond and commitment growing stronger," I added. "We have no jealousies, pettiness, or other problems usually associated with three way relationships because we know each other so well. We know how each of the others will react in almost any set of circumstances. We act accordingly. Love is the only guide. None of us would do anything to jeopardize this union of love and happiness," Sue finished. Matt and Kim sat and looked back and forth between us. A single tear slowly ran down Kim's cheek. I kissed it away. She smiled almost shyly. "You are three very lucky people," she whispered. "You can say that again.... What I don't understand is why you are even bothering with this camp? Why risk your relationship and happiness on people who, for the most part, will not understand or even care. They are to busy with their own petty feuds and problems. Most of which would cease to be, if they just lived instead of existing," Matt said. Karen looked at Sue. "Hey, he's pretty smart for a jock. There may be hope for him, like there was for Mark." Sue's face lit with a big smile. "If we can have this stable threesome of ours work, a couple reaching each other should be easy. If we can bring half of what we've got to a single couple, we will feel we have returned part of our happiness to the source. That phraseology may sound weird but the meaning is right," Karen explained. "Now that we've found the Holy Grail to cure all of humanities problems. Let's have a toast to good and loving friends," I said with a chuckle. Every one clinked glasses and or bottles. Shortly the hour and hot water had us all yawning. We had a free for all drying party. With hugs and kisses, we went our separate ways to our beds. Sue and Karen spent some time molesting me and vice-versa. There were some interesting noises from overhead. The girls and I fell asleep giggling and laughing about our speculations on them. ***** The guests were standing around in front of the porch. I introduced Karen, Kim, and Matt. We all moved down to a new covered patio near the lake, it was just north of the boathouse. It had a large round central table with benches and benches all around the outside rail. These were all padded for more comfort. There were another half dozen shelters just like it scattered over the property. Sue had removed her shorts at some point. So as not to be different I removed mine. As I did, I took note of our couples. All of the men had removed their shirts and two were nude. The two women sitting with the nude men were also bare. This was a good sign. Three of the other women had their tops off. One was still fully dressed. I was surprised, but happy to note that the lady with the large nipples had gave up the pretense of covering up. She had removed the shirt. Her nipples were not as eye catching without it. Her husband was smiling. He had his arm around her. She saw me looking at her and shyly smiled, and then dropped her eyes. "We made it in good shape I see. I also see, most of you are going native as the saying goes. Before I go on, let me point out that there are actually two groups here. One is for diet, and eating behavior modification, basically, weight loss. The other is for counseling on marital problems." I paused and looked the group over one by one. "No one but the staff knows which are which. We are all trained in both areas. Both groups will basically do the same things, only with different objectives. There will be cross over between the two groups.... The diet will work on both and maybe all of you will learn more about yourselves and your respective spouses." "I'll turn you over to Sue and Matt. They will be in charge of diet and physical fitness," I said stepping back. To Karen and Kim I said, "Would you help me with the refreshments?" Karen and Kim walked to the house with me. I knew Sue and Matt could handle the orientation on projects and organized recreation. We fixed pitchers of iced tea. Large plastic glasses and packets of sweetener filled another tray. As we got all this ready, Karen said, "Our conversation of last night, I'm for. I also have another nomination," She looked at me. I smiled and said, "Aye... and aye." Kim turned and looked at us. "You two are spooky. I don't know if I will ever get use to it. It'll probable be fun trying," she said with a shake of her head and a smile. Karen looked at me... and then at Kim.... "You might get an invitation to take lessons.... Do not take it lightly.... It is a total commitment or nothing.... If it doesn't work... it will, with all probability... ruin a great friendship. I wouldn't want that to happen." I nodded. I picked up the tea and Karen got the other tray and walked out of the kitchen. We arrived back at the patio about the same time as Matt and Sue finished their talk. Kim was several minutes later arriving. Karen and I turned and looked at her. Her smile said it all. It was in her eyes. Karen and I winked. Sue saw the wink and tilted her head to one side. Karen and I smiled broadly. She blinked and slowly a big grin spread over her face. She walked over and kissed Kim on the lips. Everyone had gotten tea and settling back down. I pulled a folded sheet of paper from my pouch. The five of us were sitting at the table. The other twelve sat on the padded benches along the side. They sat as six couples. "I'll give you your house assignments. Your names are on the door so do not worry too much about getting lost. When I call your last name would you stand and each tell everyone your first name. By the way, there are pins with your first name on it in the cabins. Please affix them to your waist pouch." "Mr. and Mrs. White. One A. Right behind you." They stood. He said, "Hello, I'm Ken." She shyly stated, "Hi, I'm Sandi, with an i." It was the lady with the nipples and her husband. He was shorter than her and rail thin. He still had his arm around her. It was a loving jester not a possessive one, I thought. "Mr. and Mrs. Thompson. One B." They were one of the nude couples. They were both very young and nervous. "I'm Tom," he said. "I'm very glad to meet you all." "I'm Shara. I'm also happy to meet you all," she said. They sat down quickly. They were close together but not touching in any way. They seemed very self-conscious about it. The fact that they were nude did not seem to be a problem. Physically they appeared to be in good shape. They both were trim, about the same height. He was thin but well muscled in a tight way, not bulging or bulky. She was tight and slick, not soft but not hard either. Her figure was good, not spectacular. They were a good matching pair. "Mr. and Mrs. Everett. Two A." She was the one that was still fully dressed and very nervous. He was much older than she was. His shirt was off. Except for the gray hairs, he was in excellent shape for his age. Tall and slim, signs of well-developed muscles still showed through the age. She was short and overweight by sixty pounds. She had a pixy face and a smile came and went in a fast jerky, constant change of expression. "I'm Karla," she said after clearing her throat. "I'm Shawn." He was holding her hand tightly. As they sat down, she drew his hand into her lap and held it with both hands. "Mr. and Mrs. Mac. Number two B." This was the second nude couple. He was fifty pounds overweight and she was twenty. Both were middle thirty's. He had his arm around her shoulders and hers was around his waist. They were smiling and casual. Sweet and Spicy Horny Toads Ch. 14 "I'm Greg." "I'm Beth," they said rapidly, one behind the other. They sat back down. His arm remained where it was. Hers moved from behind him and she placed her hand on his thigh. The edge of her hand was just touching his manhood, every time he breathed it rubbed against her hand. It was short when semi soft but it was huge in diameter. It pulsed to the beat of his heart. "Mr. and Mrs. Roberts. Three A. They both had their shirts off. He was short with a barrel chest and a beer belly to match. There was hair all over him. He was whiter than snow, except for his arms and a V where his collar button would normally have been unbuttoned. She was a foot taller than he was and willowy. She was beautiful enough to be Miss State something or the other. From the waist up there was no doubt of her attributes and those jockey shorts were packed. She would give Sue a hard run for her money in the legs department. In a deep voice he said, "Hi, I'm John." He had a tight hold on the girl's waist. "This is my wife... Sandy." She nodded several times turning her head with a smile. I could read a book in that hold and statement. It was not an introduction it was a presentation. They sat back down. His arm retained the tight grip. She had to sit on the edge of the seat and up real straight because of his arm. She squirmed a little, the smile fading. The grip tightened. She winced and put the smile back on, sitting real still. "Mr. and Mrs. O'Dell. Three B. This couple was the oldest of the group, except for maybe Shawn Everett. But Shawn's age and conditioning made his age hard to determine. Mr. O'Dell appeared to be early to mid fifties. His wife was probable the same. They both had their shirts off. It also appeared that neither was too happy with the idea but were bound and determined to carry it off. "Ladies... gentlemen... let me introduce myself.... I'm Brian, Brian O'Dell," he said looking around at each and every one of us. Politician or big business leader, were the first two things to cross my mind. "I'm Martha O'Dell.... I'd just like to say, that my husband and I are happy to meet all of you." She glanced at her husband. There was a barely noticeable nod from him. They sat down. They were old hands at the game they played, either high or old society. He was short, round, and bald, soft and out of shape. She was of medium height and stoutly built. She had wide shoulders and hips to match. She was not fat, just a large, raw, or big boned woman. For her age, her breasts were still high and firm. They were large and round with nipples to rival Mrs. White. "Thank you, ladies, and gentlemen. Your luggage has been deposited in your cabins. The rest of this evening is your own. You are free to do, as you like. You all have maps of the area in your pouches. There is abundant wild life in the woods. The trails are as I said, well marked. The lake is cool and wet. There is no lifeguard, so be careful...." "One last thing and you're free. There are two lights over the door of each cabin. The white one says you are home. It comes on when anyone is in the cabin. If you require privacy or just do not want visitors, the switch next to the door, inside, turns on the yellow light. Please respect it. Thank you again." Everyone stood around talking for a few minutes except for the Thompson's. They left immediately for their cabin. Over a period of time, the rest drifted to their cabins. We moved to the porch and sat drinking tea and comparing notes on our observations of the couples. We had a list of who was here for what and a short evaluation by the doctors. Most of what we had observed matched these reports but we had some new data to add to one or two of the files. We had watched as unobtrusively as possible all the couples as they had entered their cabins. All had finished undressing on the porch before entering, even Carla Everett, although she tried very unsuccessfully to hide behind her husband Shawn. The Thompson's yellow light went on as soon as they were through the door. The Everest's, White's, and Robert's yellow light came on over a period of ten minutes. The only couple to reappear before we went inside for supper was the Mac's. Greg and Beth came across the yard heading to the dock. They wore only their pouches. Each carried a towel. It was just dusky dark. They stopped at the steps of the porch and asked if there was time before supper for a quick swim. Sue explained there were no time problems with meals. All meals were prepackaged by a dietary cafeteria staff and were totally microwaveable. They would be delivered to each cabin every morning. They were in the freezer of the cabins. The meals were marked as to who's it was and what meal it was. The uneaten ones were remove. That is why the freezer was on the small back porch. It was all in the booklet on the coffee table. "Thank you. We will take the time to read it. Beth has had me busy since we finished the orientation," Greg said with a big smile. He stood behind his wife with his hand on her shoulder. He nuzzled Beth on the neck. She rocked her head over against his. She laughed reaching her hand behind her. "Don't believe everything you hear from this randy, fat fart. If it wasn't for my period, I'd never get any rest." They both laughed. Karen from the porch swing laughingly said, "I think the woman protests to much.... If you don't watch out for what your hand is doing, you are not going to make the lake, not for a swim anyway. The float is a nice place this time of evening." "Want to try a little naval sex, dear?" Beth asked her husband. "Is the sixth fleet back in, again...? You take care of the seaman, I'll ride the waves," he shot back as she led him away by a large handle. Karen rose and walked to where Sue stood watching the Mac's leave. "Lack of exercise doesn't seem to be their problem," Sue said. "That toy of his might be fun to exercise, if I could figure out where and how it would fit in me." "You got an idea there. If you figure it out let me know. It's short yes, but God, it is as big around as a summer sausage. I know vagina's will stretch but..." Karen said quietly with a crooked grin. "It's obvious that they have it figured out and thoroughly enjoy it. If their six weeks here can modify their habit of over eating, they will be in good shape. Their relationship seems to have a good base," Sue said. "Friends and lovers, there's no better base," Karen stated. They turned and went inside. ***** Matt was coming down the stairs. His hair was still wet. As the two girls reached him, he leaned forward and shook his head hard. Cold-water drops flew in a fine spray. Sue and Karen yelled and jumped back. Matt came up laughing. He grabbed Sue and gave her a big kiss. Karen slapped him on the butt. "Hey, mind your elders, sonny," she said, "I don't like cold showers." Matt released Sue slowly and then grabbed Karen, and laid a great big deep kiss on her. "Not bad for an old lady!" He said when he released her. Sue swatted him on the butt. "Smile when you say that, partner, that's my wife you're speaking of. There is nothing old about her, I guarantee you. Ask our husband, if you don't believe me." "Did I hear my name?" I said from the kitchen door. Kim's head appeared around my side and under my raised arm. "Who's smacking who?" She asked. "Sue and I are disciplining the problem child. He was being bad and then got a smart mouth. Mama, spank!" We all laughed. "Damn, some people have no sense of humor," Matt muttered, rubbing his rear. "I guess I'll go live in the boat house. Maybe the fish will be in a better mood." We laughed again and ringed him in. Kisses and hugs were shared all around. There were several more slaps on Matt's ass. "Ok! I will behave. Time out. I will remember this when all of you are in your wheel chairs and walkers. I'm a patient man," he said with a laugh. "Soups on, if everyone is through picking on Matt." Looking at Matt I continued, "I'd be careful, these three horny old ladies might put you in a wheel chair." Two horny toads and one hot Professor attacked me. I retreated to the kitchen. ***** After supper I suggested we take our evening swim early. Sue and Karen told us the Mac's were swimming, more or less. They were probable occupied on the float. I check the light over their cabin. All were on but two B. We adjourned to the hot tub. Sue and I hit the shower. The others piled into the tub. Sue and I were sweaty from our walk. I also wanted to talk to Sue. She was getting wet and soaking her hair when I wrapped my arms around her from behind. I kissed her neck and fondled her breasts. She wiggled her ass crack firmly against my manhood. I continued to massage her breasts slowly as her ass took on a slow up and down slid. I put my head next to hers "What do you think of Matt?" "I think a lot of him, he's a great guy," she answered. "Karen and I think the same way.... What would you say to inviting him to marriage hill?" She turned around and kissed the hell out of me. That was the answer I expected. She eased back from me and looked in my eyes. "A double ceremony?" I nodded and she smiled broadly. "When?" I shrugged. "Tonight. The moon is full. Will the boat hold the five of us?" I thought a moment and nodded. She was grinning now. I got the soap and set about lathering her up, and down. As my fingers slipped up and down the crack of her ass, she reached back and took hold of my hand. She moved it up and down in shorter and shorter strokes until my middle finger was centered on her anus. She pushed her ass back against my finger. It pressed against the tight ring and then slid into the hot tight opening. She released my hand and stood up, clamping her cheeks together, trapping my hand and finger. "You remember the first time that finger was there?" She asked. I nodded against her head. "It had me so hot that night I could have fucked the horns off a Billy goat. Thinking of we three becoming us five, makes me that way now," she whispered. "As the old goat that lost his horns several times the next day to you, I know. I also know how you feel about the change.... If we don't get out of this shower pretty soon I'm going to have to wash parts of you again." Her ass had been slowly working back and forth on my finger. Her hips jerked twice and a shiver ran up her back. "Oh... too... late," she murmured with a deep groan. I turned her around and placed her foot on the seat. I went to my knees and ran my tongue up into her opening. She was hot and wet and the water had nothing to do with it. I swallowed in two quick gulps. I licked up to her clit and sucked it in my mouth, swirling my tongue around it. She arched her back and held onto my head. The shower door clicked open and shut as Karen moved behind Sue. She reached around and cupped the breasts that Sue was rubbing and caressing. "You two seem to be having fun. Can I play too?" Karen said softly kissing Sue's neck and shoulders. I nipped at Sue's clit with my teeth gently. Her hips jerked, a deep moan escaped from her lips. Sue held my head a moment longer and then pulled it away from her clit. Through deep breaths, she said to Karen, "We got... a little hot... and carried away.... We need to... ask you... something.... How about a dual... wedding on marriage... hill... tonight? The moon's full." As I stood up and hugged the both of them, Karen replied. "That is a great idea. Kim will love it. Has anyone really, formally asked Matt to join our marriage? Mark and I proposed informally to Kim and she accepted." "I have had a couple of conversation with him, that the possibility may come up," Sue said. "He and I had a long talk the other evening over a beer or two. It was along the same lines but no formal proposal has been made.... Also, they have not been asked about each other.... I don't think that will be a problem from the sounds we heard last night," I said. Sue giggled and Karen smiled. "There's no time like the present, agreed?" Karen said looking at us both. We exited the shower and attacked the two people kissing in the hot tub. We played like kids, slipping and sliding, wrestling in the confining space and hot water. Somehow I ended up with Kim impaled on my lap when it was all over. She was facing away from me. Sue was sitting the same way on Matt's lap. Karen sat between the four of us, her arms around Matt's shoulders and mine. Sue leaned over and tenderly licked, sucked, and kissed one of Karen's breasts. Kim did the same to the other. Kim's hot boiling oil sex was rolling about my manhood. Karen took a deep breath, her breasts raising and settling. Kim and Sue did not miss a beat. "We have to talk to you, Kim." She began grasping the back of Kim's head and feeding her more breast. "And you, Matt." She turned her head for a kiss. She got one all right. When she turned her head back, her breath blew out sharply. She arched her back and rose up slightly in the water. I knew Sue's and Kim's mouths were not the only things working on Karen's body. Their hands were very busy in the depths. "Oh... yes," Karen said. "We three... would like the... Oh...! Two... Of you... Ummm.... To join... us... Oh! Oh, oh...! In marriage.... Oh...! Yes...!" Her back arched tightly and her hips rose clear of the water. Sue had a finger working fast in and out of Karen's anus. Kim had three fingers buried in Karen's vagina and her thumbnail was flicking the clit. Sue slowed and then stopped her strokes. Kim stopped flicking Karen's clit and mashed it with her thumb, and rolled it. Karen slowly sunk back into the water. She was breathing hard and her eyes were closed. "My, oh, my. That was good," she said slowly. She opened her eyes and smiling, looked at us all, one at a time. She held each set of eyes for a few seconds and then went to the next. "I see no disagreement. What do you both say? It will be a five-way marriage. It will take time, love, and hard work to make it as strong as what the three of us have now." "I gave you three my answer this afternoon. I will say it again to my four future spouses; yes, I will take you all.... From all things I hold dear and true, I say yes," Kim said slowly and softly. She kissed Karen, then Sue. She rose up half way off my shaft and kissed Matt. The water of the hot tub felt cold after her internal temperature. She sat back hard and twisted to kiss me. The moan that started in my chest ended at her lips. Matt smiled at me and then chuckled. "Careful bro, it'll get melted.... To you all I say... yes. I have watched you three closely, even at school, before I knew of the tri-marriage. Like Kim, I could see there was some super bond between all of you. It is as strong or stronger than a true family bond. I have never had anything even close to that.... I will do my best to fulfill my part and role in the scheme of things. I hunger in my soul for what I see between you three." He kissed Karen and then leaned forward to kiss Kim. I moved forward and kissed him. Sue was kissing Kim again. She turned with a wiggle and kissed Matt. He was groaning at the wiggle. "Careful yourself, Matt, it'll get crushed. A vise hasn't got a thing on our sweet Sue," I said with a laugh. Everyone but Matt and Sue joined in. They were occupied. So was Kim. She was doing some wiggling of her own. I put my hands on the edge of the tub and pushed Kim and myself straight up. When I got leverage with my feet, I sat back and down on the edge of the tub. Kim was still impaled on my lap. Her legs were straddling mine, spread wide apart. I slowly spread my knees. Her legs went as far apart as they could, then rode up on top of mine. Karen licked her lips and moved between our legs. She sucked at first one of my balls then the other. She moved her tongue up around the base of my buried shaft. She was licking me, and the tightly stretched opening to Kim's sex. Kim rocked her hips. Karen's lips and tongue worked up Kim's slit to latch onto her clit. Sue had her face buried in Karen's rear, as she slowly rose and then dropped her own ass on Matt's lap. Matt was gently massaging Sue's breasts. Kim's hips were now rotating and jerking on my lap. Her insides were on fire. I caressed and stroked her breasts. She took my hands, squeezed hard, and pulled outward. She moved her fingers to her protruding nipples, pulled, and pinched them as I held my grip and annealed her hard breasts. She leaned forward and put her hands on my knees. She started to bounce on my shaft as hard and fast as she could in short sharp movements. Her bouncing was driving me deeper and deeper. I felt her cervices against the head of my shaft. She sat bolt up right and threw her head back. Her insides were clamping and gripping my shaft as a flutter ran up and down in the boiling heat. I had been trying to hold back. I came with a rush. Long and hard ejaculations tore up my shaft. The tight sleeve of her sex tightened and fluttered harder. Seconds later Matt bridged up, raising Sue clear of the water. He was groaning long and deep. Sue's hips were bucking and jerking. She was leaned back against him. Karen turned and locked her lips onto Sue's long hard clit. Sue started to jerk and buck repeatedly. Kim lay back against me. Her boiling and churning insides had slowed to a hot quiver. She watched Sue as she was coming hard at Matt and Karen's manipulations. "She's fairly new to sex," she said to no one in particular. I nodded. Matt finally eased his hips back and sat on the edge of the tub. Sue leaned heavily against his chest. She was breathing hard and fast. After a few minutes, she slowly eased her hips up and off Matt's drenched manhood. She moved shakily over and down into the hot water. Kim eased forward off my lap to kneel in front of Matt. She licked at the sticky mess on his shaft. She sucked the soft member into her mouth. Karen smiled and looked at me. She leaned over and took my dead manhood into her warm mouth. She gave a little purring growl in her throat. "Kim's spicier than I am. It's a hot sauce, spicy," she said as she released me. She finished the clean up, turned to Sue and kissed her deeply. When they parted, Sue licked her lips and grinned. I knew that magic tongue of Sue's would taste that sauce before long, right from the jar. Kim was in for a surprise. Kim moved her head up and kissed Matt and then the rest of us in turn. Karen kissed Matt. He licked his lips and smiled across at me. I grinned back. Kim would have three surprises for her saucy box lunch. We settled back down in the hot water. The trip to marriage hill would be postponed until the end of this groups, two weeks. We would have some time before the next group was due. This was Matt's idea. Why rush. We had time. We needed to spend time getting to know each other fully. It meant a lot of talks and questions, re-telling of our histories and pasts. All the things that made each of us ourselves, things, and ways had to be assimilated and worked into the group. We got out of the tub and had a group drying party. Kim and Matt started out of the bedroom. They were headed for their room or rooms. "Whoa," I said. "Where are you two going? We all sleep here." Matt said, "There's not enough room in that bed. It big but not big enough." We went into a huddle. The mattress and box springs were moved to the floor. Matt and I carried down a mattress and box spring from upstairs. That went alongside the first. With a little creative sheet fitting, we had one very large bed. We put out the lights and dimmed the bathroom lamp. Matt and I walked out on the front porch. All the cabins were dark. Everything was quiet. When we returned to the bedroom, it was not. Kim was draped over three large pillows, her ass high in the air. Sue's long tongue was drawing soft whimpers and cries from Kim's lips. Karen had her medium toy working oily in Sue's anus. The double shaft toy was stuffed in both of Karen's openings. Sue was giving muffled moans and Karen had a loud growl going. Sweet and Spicy Horny Toads Ch. 14 "Damn!" I said. "We can't leave these sweet, spicy, and saucy horny toads alone for a minute. Kim is occupied very well. I'll flip you heads or tails for the other two." A muffed voice said, "It damn well, had better be tails." Sue's ass wiggled from side to side. I moved to Karen and took over manipulating the toy. She moved over to the side of Kim and laid her head down on the bed. Her face close beside Kim's so they could kiss. Her ass was high in the air. Watching the double dildo work in Karen's sex and anus made my shaft start to rise. Matt was working the vibrator in and out of Sue's tight ass. He leaned forward and licked at the opening below. He quickly fastened his lips tightly about it. I saw him swallow. He continued to lick. Sue's ass was rotating and bucking back at the tongue and vibrator. I eased the dildo out of Karen and licked her from clit to anus, and then back again. I started back to the rear using little flicking motions of my tongue. I pay special attention to the tight brown ring. Karen moved and slid a bottle of oil back between her knees. I can take a hint. I oiled my shaft and her anal opening. I passed the oil to Matt. He looked at me funny then watched as I fitted the head of my shaft to Karen's ass. I pushed and it slid in slowly. She moved forward a bit and I stopped. I looked at Matt and gestured to Sue's ass. He grinned broadly. He oiled his manhood and Sue's ass hole. He eased the toy out and replaced it with the real thing. As he pushed gently forward, Sue pushed back hard. He popped inside to half his length. Sue's ass moved forward and then back hard and he was hilted. His face showed surprise, as he started moving in and out slowly. Karen was humping and flexing her ass against me. I was hilted also. I started a slow, long stroking. Karen was growling deeply. Kim's whimpers had turned into a long continuous moan, rising and falling with the motion of Sue's head. Sue had a muffed wail going. Matt's pace and mine both increased in tempo. Karen's ass was grabbing me hard, when I finally came. As my hot load entered her tight anus, she jerked and bucked against me. Her growl was a roar. Kim had gone quiet a few moments before. Her ass was jumping and jerking against Sue's face. Sue was working her tongue furiously. Matt made a long hard stroke and stopped. He jerked back and rammed home again and then a third time. Sue's ass was bucking and jerking three or four times per stroke. He kept it up until Sue slumped to the bed. Her face was resting on the pillow below Kim's sex. Matt had to follow her down or lose part of his anatomy. He lay panting on top of her. He checked her pulse then smiled. Karen and I eased over onto our sides and played spoons. Sweet and Spicy Horny Toads Ch. 15 When I awoke, the day was just starting to break. I was still a spoon with Karen. Also, still inside her anus although I was soft. Kim was still draped over the pillows with Sue and Matt's heads under her sex. Sue and Matt lay spooned on their side like Karen and I. I chuckled to myself it looked like the leftovers from a Roman Orgy around here. Karen stirred softly but did not wake. She flexed her hips once and then again. My shaft started to slowly stiffen. As it did, it moved deeper into her and her hips moved more. Her eyes fluttered open and she yawned. Her hips moved again and she smiled. Her hips continued to work slowly. Sue's eyes opened, then shut again. I could just see one of them under Kim's thigh. They popped open again. She slowly wiggled her hips back tighter against Matt. I figured he was still buried also. Her hips moved up and forward. She was working him in and out with long strokes. After three or four, his head appeared over her shoulder, which he kissed. Karen's hips were mirroring Sue's. Sue licked at the inside of Kim's thigh. She mumbled in her sleep. Sue licked again. There was more of a mumble. One of Kim's eyes opened. It closed and then both opened. She smiled at Karen and I. She went up to her knees slowly, only to find Matt and Sue between them. She moved over behind Matt and kissed him. She looked down to where Sue and Matt were joined and her eyes went wide. She licked her lips and stared. Sue reached around and pulled at Matt. He rolled over on top of her and they both got to their knees. Sue pounded her ass back against Matt. Karen did the same to me. When we reached our knees, I made a long slow stroke then a hard one. Kim moved around so she could watch both shafts work in and out of the girl's rears. Her hand went to her clit. Matt and I were both stroking hard, long, and fast now. The first sounds of the morning were a language all their own. The four of us were all getting noisy. The sound of hips slapping on ass cheeks was loud. The girls were moaning and groaning. Matt and I were breathing hard and loud. I felt Karen's hand touch my balls and knew where her fingers were. She began to come, hard and fast. So did I. When I looked over at Matt and Sue, she was humping her hips hard against Matt's motionless shaft. Her head was whipping from side to side. Kim had two fingers of one hand working in and out of her sex. She was alternately rubbing and pinching her clit with the other. Her eyes were now shut. Her body went ridged and a shiver ran up, then down it. She sat back hard between her heels. "What a hell of a way to start the day," I said. ***** The program of the day was for the six couples to split into three groups and go on a hike and picnic. Karen and Matt went with the Everett's and Mac's. Kim and Sue went with the Thompson's and O'Dell's. I took the White's and the Robert's. The three trails took different routes of about four miles to the same spot, a picnic area near the old pond on the far side of the dam. The walk back would be as a group on around the old pond and behind our marriage hill to the bridge near cabin one. A new swimming area had been built there, a place to cool off before reaching the main camp. The first group left. Karen and Matt were nude, as were the Mac's. Shawn Everett was also. Carla, on seeing everyone else nude, slowly removed her shirt. She reached for her shorts, thought about it, but did not remove them. Shawn smiled at her and put his arm around her. Sue and Kim, both nude, led their group off. The Thompson's at the rear were both still nude. The O'Dell's had their tops off. Brian was eyeing the two women walking in front of him. That is until Martha stopped and stared at him hard. He stopped and looked at her. Slowly he reached out his hand and motioned her to take it. She did with a smile that lit her face. She was actually very pretty when her smile was for real. I started for the third trail. Ken white was nude. His wife still had on her shorts. The Robert's had on just their shorts; they fell in behind me. As they passed the White's, Sandi White said to Sandy Roberts. "I wish I had the nerve to take my shorts off." "If I were to take mine off, would you feel better about it?" Sandy asked. I stopped, stepping to the side of the trail. John Roberts stopped also and stared hard at his wife. "What did I tell you about that? Do I have to tell you again? You keep you're damn shorts on. Running around without your shirt is bad enough," Sandy dropped her head and then she looked up at Mrs. White and smiled shyly. She slowly turned her head to look at her husband over her shoulder. She held his glare. She slowly straightened up to her full height and stuck out her chest. "If I want to take off my shorts, I will... If you don't like it, I'm sorry. I'm already sorry for so many things, one more won't make a difference," she said in a soft confident voice. She looked back at Mrs. White and with a show of defiance removed her shorts. She rolled them up and put them in her pouch. "How about it Sandi? Want to join the rebellion? They can only shoot us," she said. "I didn't mean to start any trouble between you and your husband," Sandi said in a rush. "You don't have to worry about it. My husband starts enough trouble, by himself, which is what he's working real hard on being... being by himself," she added with a pointed look at John. "You just skinny out of those shorts and throw them away. You will be fine. You'll like the freedom." She stressed the last word hard. Sandi took a deep breath and looked at her husband. He nodded. She hastily removed the shorts and quickly stuffed them into the pouch. She was not going to allow herself time to think. She stood very still for a moment, and then relaxed, and a smile slowly filled her face. "I guess someone seeing my fat nude body won't faint or run away screaming," she said with a laugh. Her husband Ken put his arm around her waist and kissed her. "I told you that you aren't fat, just in need of fresh air and exercise." John Roberts snorted and turned around. He muttered as he walked off. "If the damn whore wants to run around nude, the hell with her." I grabbed his arm. "You silly son of a bitch, just who the hell do you think you are? There are two respectable ladies with us here. There is not a whore on this whole property and I will remind you that I, along with my family own this place. I think you owe both of these ladies an apology." "Take... you're... hand... off... me!" he said coldly. "I'm going to my cabin. If my wife does not join me in a few minutes... with her clothes on, I'll be leaving and the hell with you're apology." I looked at his wife. Her eyes had taken on an inner fire. She was totally defiant. "When you reach the gate, there is a phone in the box under the key pad. Dial one, two, and one. That is a direct line to the institute's office in town. Tell them to send a car for you. It will take them ten minutes to arrive. Press two twice on the pad. That will open the gate," I said still holding his arm and squeezing. He jerked it out of my grasp and stomped away. Sandy watched him walk away without looking back. He was almost to the cabin when she took a small step forward and froze. Flashes of emotion ran across her face. It hardened into a frown and she stepped back. "Shall we continue our hike?" She said looking at me. I motioned with my arm for her to proceed. She did with long strides and a swing of her hips. She threw back her head and laughed. Mr. and Mrs. White looked at each other and then at me. I slowly shook my head and held my hand out for them to also proceed. I brought up the rear. ***** We had gone almost half the distance when Sandy slowed her pace and fell in beside me. She did not look at me. "Did I do the right thing? Should I have...?" She let the sentence hang. I wanted to scream at her, "Damn right you did the right thing!" I couldn't though, it was not my place. "If what you did is what you thought was right for you, then yes... you're right. If not then..." I let my sentence hang also. Mrs. White stopped and turned around so fast Sandy ran into her. Mrs. White grabbed her before she bounced off and fell. She held onto Sandy and looked into her eyes. "If my Kenny ever talked to me that way, I'd break both his legs. I am just a fat old sow but a girl has to have her pride. You are a beautiful young lady. You can do a lot better than that slob." The Sandy's hugged each other. Sandy sniffed and Sandi patted her softly on the back. I looked at Ken, smiled, and nodded. He smiled and nodded back. The Sandy's walked on with their arms around each other's waists. Ken and I followed. A short ways down the trail we came to the rest area. It had a small covered patio, with a table and three benches. There was a water fountain and small toilet facility. We took a break. I sat down at the table. Ken and Sandy headed for the toilet. Sandi went to the fountain. When she came over and sat across from me, I said, "Thanks for your help, you're a great lady... But please, do yourself and me a favor, don't deride yourself... Yes, you have a little weight to lose if you need or want to, otherwise you are a good, kind, and caring person. Those are hard to find." She looked at me for a long moment. "I think you mean that... Thank you, I will try to do as you ask. Ken has said the same things many times but I thought it was just because he loved me." "Yes I do," Ken, said as he walked up behind her and put his hands on her shoulders. He kissed her hair. She tilted her head back so he could kiss her lips. His hands slipped down across her chest to brush over her large hard nipples and disappeared below the level of the table. Sandy came out of the bathhouse and stopped. She was looking at Ken and Sandi. I walked over to her and offered her my arm. She slipped hers through mine. We walked slowly up the trail. I said loudly over my shoulder, "You two take a longer break. We will walk slow and wait for you often. There's no real hurry." There was a chorus of thanks from behind Sandy and I. We walked around a couple of bends and came to a small grassy opening. We had been in thick woods for most of the way. Sandy walked out into the bright sunshine. She lifted her arms high over head and stretched up onto her toes. She arched her back and turned in slow circles. I stood and watched the spectacular golden display. She was a beautiful figure to behold. She stopped and slowly lay down on the grass. She laid there on her back for a few moments and then slowly spread her arms and legs as wide as they would go. She lay there soaking in the sun. I leaned against a tree and drank her in. The blond hair on the top and middle of her body glowed. The super fine gold hair on her body made it shine. There was a sound from down the trail. Softly I called, "Sandy, the Whites are catching back up with us." She stirred and moved her limbs back against her body. She was still for a moment and then she sat up and climbed to her feet. She walked slowly toward me trying to brush off her back. She stopped right in front of me. She looked at my semi stiff manhood and smiled. She turned for me to brush her back. I did, from her shoulders to her knees. As I rose to my feet, she turned and hugged me. We turned and walked back onto the path. Ken and Sandi came around the bend with their arms around each other. Both were smiling broadly. ***** We were the last, beside the Mac's, to arrive at the picnic area. They arrived twenty minutes later. Most everyone was through with their lunches. I pointed out the two box lunches on the table. They both grinned and shook their heads. They walked over to the grass under a tree by the lake and lay down close to each other. Everyone was nude by the time we left for the five-mile walk back to the cabins. The O'Dell's were the last to remove their shorts. Martha spilled a big glob of mustard on hers. She rinsed them out in the lake and carried them. Brian looked unhappy but he removed his also, but only after Martha had a very quiet, animated talk with him. I had noticed Martha eyeing the men quite discretely. Especially Greg Mac. Even Shawn Everett. Now I knew why. Brian had been shortchanged in the manhood department. A large thumb is a close comparison. His was a classic case of over compensation toward power and control. He could chase the ladies from a position of authority and privilege. I was close to the rear of the group. Matt and Karen were in the lead. I moved off to the side and stopped looking for Kim and Sue. They were in the rear, walking with Sandy between them. They had a discussion going. I figured it was girl talk and I would not, nor could not add anything. I'd had a quick talk with Karen and Kim over the picnic lunch, filling them in on the events at the head of the trail. They would decide how to handle things with and for Sandy from here. I fell in beside Tom Thompson and his wife. I was happy to see them both smiling and at least holding hands. They seemed much more relaxed and natural. We talked of trivial things for a while and then out of the blue Shara said, "I want a baby. Tom does not. Who do you think is right?" Tom frowned, released her hand, and moved a step ahead of us. I looked at her and at his back as he moved even farther ahead. "There is no right answer to that question," I said loud enough that he had to hear. He stopped and moved to the side of the trail. Shara and I stopped with him. We stood and watched everyone file past. Kim lifted an eyebrow at me. I moved my head to the side. She and Sue kept walking. Sandy looked back over her shoulder and shyly smiled at me. She would have walked off the trail, if Kim had not steered her in the right direction. They went on around the turn in the trail. "That's what I keep trying to explain to Shara, Doc," Tom said slowly, looking at his wife. "Now is not the time for kids, things are so screwed up. The world was getting crazy when we were kids. It is ten times worse now. There is no answer to it. I wouldn't like to grow up now." Shara was frowning. I said, looking into Tom's eyes, "I'm not a doctor, I'm a councilor, an old councilor, twice your age. I thought the same thing when I was your age... But you did not hear what I said a minute ago. I was not agreeing with you... I wasn't agreeing with anyone." They were both wearing a look of confusion. "What I meant was, the time to have kids is never totally right for everyone involved. It is a decision that is either made together as a couple or as an accident. Sometime a purposeful accident." Tom's look changed to a dark frown. Shara just looked nervous. I paused and walked over to a tree and squatted down, using it for a backrest. They moved over to a small grassy spot near by. They sat close together. I just looked at them for a few minutes. "My wife and I have been married for over ten years. We have no kids. She got pregnant once, early in our marriage. We lost the child before it was born. We have never stopped trying to conceive, but it has never happened again... I have given up worrying about it. So has she... But I still see the loss and emptiness in her eyes, when she is around someone else's small children." I paused to gather my thoughts. "If you both can't agree on whether to have children or not, don't let that tear you apart. The opposite side of the coin nearly destroyed our marriage. We worked through it and came out stronger on the other side." Shara started to say something then changed her mind. I shot a questioning look at her. "That's what I keep trying to tell Tom. We have plenty of time... He doesn't say it but..." She stopped talking and dropped her head and eyes. I looked at Tom. He stared hard back at me and then looked away with a frown. "Tom is scared you will stop birth control and get pregnant. Would you do that?" I ask her softly. "I've told him that I have no intentions of getting pregnant... He was once trapped into a marriage by a girl who got pregnant and later, he found out it was not his. The marriage was annulled. This was long before he met me... If he would just talk to me, maybe just believe what I tell him... I love him. I'd never do anything to hurt him." She was almost on the verge of tears. Tom was looking at the ground. "Tom, do you love Shara? I mean really love her." He looked up at me hard. "Yes! Yes, I do...! I... I don't talk about feelings. Not well, anyway. I get... frustrated. I can't say what I want... what I mean. It does not come out right. I get mad... At myself, I mean... I guess I act angry most of the time." He looked back at the ground. I looked at him and laughed. He looked at me as if I had struck him. He started to rise. "No, Tom. I am not laughing at you... far from it. Welcome to the adult world of male, female interrelationships. I wish I could tell you it gets easier but I can't. It takes a lot of hard work and a lot of trust." He continued to look at me but he settled back beside his wife. "Why don't you two sit here for a while and talk. What I've said, you have probable heard a thousand times from the doctors. The difference is they are talking from books and I am talking from experience. I have no reason to bullshit you. I feel that you are a great, loving couple except for a difference of opinion. Don't waste what you have." I rose and smiled at them. "You love each other, that's what counts... Everything else is easy if you remember that and trust each other. Tom, don't try so hard to express what you feel. Words are poor things to express love anyway. Sometimes just talking slowly and quietly works wonders." I smiled. "Shara, take care of him. He tries, that is very important. Help him with the rough spots. Gently coax and coach him when he tries to express himself. Just don't put words in his mouth." I walked on down the trail. As I turned the bend, they were kissing each other softly. I continued with a grin. I picked up my pace to catch up with the group. The trail turned and ran along the side of a ridge. There were tall, scattered pines on the sides and top of the ridge. The bottoms to the left were thick along a small creek, intermixed with tall massive oaks. The trail curved right around the end of the ridge and dropped to cross another creek bottom. This one was open with scattered large and small oaks. As I cleared the brush line to the left, I caught a glimpse of movement. Where the two creeks joined was a small deep clear pool. I had hunted this area the past winter for deer. I froze. I was expecting to see deer. At first, I did not see anything and then I saw two people, it was Beth and Greg Mac. They were in the pool. But that was not the original movement I had seen, it had been more to the right. There it was again, behind a large oak by the side of the trail, across the bottom. It was Martha O'Dell. I sank slowly to my knee. I was in the open except for a couple of small bushes; if I tried to go in any direction, she would see me. I did not want to embarrass her as I had the idea that she didn't need that right now. My best bet was to stay put. Martha came around the tree to my side. She was watching the Mac's intently. There was a laugh and a giggle from them as they climbed out of the pool. Beth had a double hand full of Greg's manhood. She led him over to a tree and he leaned back against it. She went to her knees in front of him. His shaft was no longer short or as big around as it normally was. It was a foot long and at least four inches across. Beth licked the large head, around the back of the flanged collar, and up and down the V groove under it. He moaned deeply. She kept this up until he moaned again. She pressed her lips over the head. That is all that would fit her mouth. She worried at it with vigor. He put his hands on her head and gently moved it away. Sweet and Spicy Horny Toads Ch. 15 I glanced at Martha. She had squatted down and was leaning against the tree. Her hands were slowly roaming over her large breast. Her nipples were puckered and hard. She pinched and pulled on them, rolling them between thumb and forefinger. Beth said something to Greg. I did not make out the words. She walked over to another small tree and grabbed it with both hands about waist high. She looked over her shoulder at Greg as she slowly walked backwards, still holding onto the tree. She moved her feet farther and farther apart until her back was level with the ground. Her ass was higher than her shoulders as she wiggled it back and forth. She giggled and said something else. Greg walked over to her and slapped one raised ass cheek and then the other. He then kissed them and her ass wig wagged. He knelt behind her and moved his mouth and tongue to her sex and anus. She wiggled and groaned, pushing back against his face. I looked for Martha. She was on one knee with her right hand working slowly at her sex, the left still on her breasts. She watched Greg and Beth's every action. Greg worked at Beth's rear, then stood and placed his manhood to her opening, and shoved hard forward with his hips. "Oh...! Yes!" came from Beth. He was about half way in. She rotated her hips hard enough that her breasts were slapping against her ribs and each other. Greg moved his hips back slowly and then forward. He eased a little deeper each time. When he was two thirds in, Beth suddenly moved her hips forward. "Whoa!" She said loudly. "Slowly." He placed his hand around the remaining four or five inches of his manhood and started to stroke in and out slowly, using his fist as a depth stop. Beth was rotating her hips and moaning loudly. I looked back at Martha. She was not by the tree. A movement beside a small bush much closer to Greg and Beth caught my eye. It was Martha. She had both hands working furiously at her sex, the fingers of one hand ramming in and out, the fingers of the other rubbing her clit in tight circles. Her eyes were locked on the point of union between Beth and Greg. Beth's moan turned to a groan. She tipped forward, her head coming to rest against her hands gripping the tree. Greg's shaft came out of her. It was slick and wet. It was also still hard as a rock. He slid his fist up the shaft over the slippery fluids and around the head. He rotated his fist and then slid it back down, slowly. He had done that about three times when Martha groaned loudly. He whirled around, his hand still on his shaft. Martha's eyes were closed and her mouth open. Her hands were still but her hips were twitching and flexing back and forth in short jerks. Greg took the four steps to her, quickly. He slid his hand to the base of his shaft and rubbed the head against Martha lips. Her eyes flew open. She jerked her head back and started to rise. Greg's other hand pushed down on the top of her head. She went back to her knee. She looked up at him with a startled look and he smiled. His hand slipped to the back of her head and pulled gently forward. Martha eyed the huge shaft in front of her face. She licked her lips and swallowed hard. Beth had turned around from the tree and stood watching. She had her hands on her hips, but there was a smile on her face. She walked slowly over to wrap her arms around her husband's waist. She leaned around him and said, "Go ahead, you know you want to. My treat." Martha looked at her and a smile came fleetingly to her lips. She licked her lips again. Greg applied gentle pressure to her head. This time it moved slowly forward. Martha's wide tongue flicked out and licked under the head. It gave a jump and hit her nose. She reached up a hand and wrapped her fingers as far around it as they would go. She looked at Beth and then at Greg. The fleeting smile returned. She looked back at the shaft and closed her eyes. Her lips parted as they touched the head. They slid a third of the way down the large shaft. Greg threw back his head and groaned. Martha's eyes opened. She looked up at Greg. She slid her lips up and down the shaft. A little more of it disappeared each time until over half was out of sight. Greg's hips were jerking and twitching. Beth watched with an expression of awe on her face that turned into a big smile. She moved around beside Martha and licked at the remaining shaft. One of Greg's hands moved to her head. He was groaning and moaning loudly. Martha slid her mouth up off the shaft and she said something to Beth. Beth looked at her for a moment and then up at her husband. His eyes were closed and his mouth was stretched in grimacing smile. She nodded to Martha. Martha turned around on her knees and went down on her elbows, her ass sticking high up in the air, her knees wide apart. Beth stood and said something to Greg. His eyes popped open. He looked down at Martha. He looked at Beth. She nodded and said something to him. He looked at her for a long moment more. He went to his knees behind Martha. He fit the head of his shaft to Martha's wet opening. He looked at his wife. She stepped over to straddle Martha's back facing her husband. She nodded and motioned him to proceed. He shoved his hips forward. Martha froze and then shoved back hard and fast. Greg's shaft disappeared to the hilt. Martha's head flew up and back. "Ah...!" She yelled. "Oh...! Hell, yes!" Greg started long, slow, full-length strokes. Martha's eyes were wide and had a glassy stare. Her mouth was twisted into a wide grin. Her ass was grinding and bucking against him. Greg's eyes were squeezed tightly shut and his mouth hung open. Beth placed her hands on the sides of his face and guided it to her clit and then to her open sex. His lips and tongue danced over her slick button, the thin inner lips, the fat swollen outer ones, and her open dripping wet sex. Beth would move his head back and watch his huge shaft slid fully into and then out of Martha's stretched and totally filled opening. Then she would pull his face back to her sex. Greg increased his speed. Martha's grin became a silent snarl as she started to hammer back against him, slapping and slamming her ass cheeks to his abdomen. Greg's face came up from between Beth's thighs and he literally howled. His hips were pumping in short fast deep strokes. Martha was jammed up to him, wiggling and rotating her ass frantically. Her head was shaking in every direction. A deep rumbling roar tore from her throat. She collapsed forward in a sprawl. Greg's shaft sprang free still spewing jet after jet of semen. Beth dropped to her knees, fitted her lips to the head, and sucked, working her mouth and lips hard against and around the head. Greg sank to the ground and lay on his side, slowly rolling to his back. Beth moved over his hips and sat down on his manhood. Most of it disappeared into her dripping vagina. She moved up and down on it with short fast strokes. Greg's fist was not there as a stop. The more she bounced and lunged the more of Greg's shaft disappeared. She kept on riding it. Finally, her legs gave out and she sat down hard on Greg's thighs. She let out a wild yell and swiveled her hips in fast circles. Threw her head back and screamed "Now... Now... Now!" She collapsed forward on his chest. I started to ease up to my feet. I realized I had my stiff manhood in my hand. I had been lightly stroking it. It was as hard as an iron bar. There was a drop of clear fluid hanging at the opening in the head. I wiped this with my finger and put it in my mouth. I eased to a low crouch and moved to my right. I made a wide arch and picked up the trail on the other side of the creek bottom. I was behind a screen of brush from the three people by the pool. I walked up the trail a little ways. My shaft had partially deflated. As I came around another turn, Mrs. Roberts was leaning against a small tree. She was holding onto a branch over her head with both hands. She was grinning at me. "The call of the wild is loud around here at times," she said. "Can I have that drop before it falls to waste?" I followed her line of vision to the head of my manhood. I wiped the drop onto my finger. I reached over and stuck the finger in her mouth. She sucked at it greedily. When she finished, she kissed the tip. "I had a long talk with Sue and Kim. They told me basically the same thing Sandi White did. Get on with my life. Find someone who will treat me right. They also suggested I wash John out of my hair. They told me you were very good with shampoo and a... cream rinse," she said with a big smile. She did a partial pull up on the branch. Her breasts flattened then bulged as she rose in the air. I leaned my head forward and licked small circles around each hard pointed nipple. She held herself in place until I pulled back. She eased herself back to the ground. "They also suggested the pool at the two creeks. It was already a very busy place. What with all the sex and voyeurs." She grinned at me and winked. "I'm as guilty as you and as horny as a Billy goat." I grinned at her. "I know a better place. It's a lot less crowded. Come on, there's going to be a rush hour here probable any second, there's two and a half couples behind us." I took her hand and led her off the trail to the right. We took a small deer trail. It wound through the thick pines and around the side of a hill. When it opened out, we were on the backside of the old pond. There was an arm of water extending back into the woods. It ran from the base of the hill to a beaver dam at the lake. It was about five-foot deep and had a hard sand and clay bottom. We entered the water at the foot of the hill. It was almost cold, here in the shade. We swam toward the middle, half way to the beaver dam. There was a large sunny area. The water was much warmer. I stood on the bottom. Sandy stood facing me, very close, but not touching. "You were watching me when I was laying in the sun before." It was a statement. "Yes, I was, it was a beautiful sight to behold. You were all sunshine and spun gold." She stretched her arms over her head and arched her back presenting her breasts to the bright sunlight. "Grab my feet at the ankles and hold them," she said as she arched farther back and pushed off with her legs. She lay out in the water as I took hold of her ankles. She was stretched out at the surface with her arms barely moving. She eased her legs wide apart, fanning the water slowly with her arms to remain afloat. Her eyes were closed. It was the same position she had assumed before. But I had a much closer and more intimate view. She was golden and shiny again. I slowly pulled her to me, moving my hold up her legs to her thighs and then her waist. Her sex touched my chest. Her legs locked behind my back. Her arms moved up over her head to form a motionless V. I ran my hands up her sides to the curve of her breasts. I let them brush softly against the sides of her breasts. I slid them up over her shoulders and as far up her arms as I could reach. My lips kissed her golden belly as I bent. As my hands traveled back, they explored the soft firmness of her breasts and the hard stiffness of the nipples crowning them. Then they went on down across her smooth flat stomach to caress her thighs. Around and down to squeeze and anneal her satiny firm ass cheeks. She tightened her grip with her legs and sat upward, moving her hands to the back of my head. I slid my hand farther under her to her back and picked up. My face was against her belly. I kissed and licked it. Sandy loosened her legs and slid down me a few inches. I kissed and licked as she moved. As my kisses reached the bottom of her rib cage, she locked her legs again. I kissed her diaphragm and lower ribs. She slipped lower. I kissed and licked under her breasts and sucked on the soft undersides. She arched back. Slipped a little farther and pressed a hard nipple and firm breast to my mouth, I sucked gently and nipped at the hard bud. She switched breasts. As she pulled back again and slid farther down yet, Her hot sex contacted the head of my manhood. She eased her hips away and then forward trapping my shaft between us. It was half enfolded in her warm slick slit. I could feel the beat of her heart on my chest and on the head of my manhood. Her clit was throbbing and pulsing. She kissed me, starting softly and gently and then with growing passion. Her arms were around my neck and her legs were around my ass. As she kissed, she squeezed with her legs, mashing and massaging her sex to mine. She broke the kiss and laid her head on my shoulder. Her breathing was fast and shallow. "What would you do if I swam over to the bank, climbed out and walked away?" She asked. I started to laugh but realized it was a serious question. "I'd be frustrated that's for sure. I would ask you, if you were all right. After you left, I would swim a bunch of laps up and down this arm to cool off. Other than that nothing." She hugged me tightly, then kissed me lightly on the lips and let go of me. She swam to the bank at a grassy spot and got out. She turned and looked at me. I just watched her. She smiled and lay down of the grass. She lay flat on her back with her legs spread wide toward me. When she rose up slightly and curled one finger at me, I moved slowly forward, walking on the bottom. When the water was up to my waist, I was still three feet from the shore, also about seven feet from her. She held up her hand for me to stop. I did. She lay back and spread her arms. Her sex was wide open and wet. Not just from the water. Her slit was wide open. The outer lips had drawn back. The thin pink inner lips were flared like little wings and open, they were draped over the outer lips. Her clit was a hard shiny nub; the hood was slowly uncovering the nerve-laden bud underneath. She lay completely still for several long minutes. I stood looking at Sandy in all her golden glory. At last her right hand and arm moved. Her hand came to rest on her breast. It slowly and softly caressed the golden globe, teasing the hard nipple with a flick of a long nail. The other hand slowly moved over and down her body to cover the silky fine hair of her mound. She slowly allowed the hand to move until the tip of one nail grazed against her clit. Her belly rolled and jumped. She made a little gasping sound. Her sex was opening wider, fine beads of moisture around and in the opening. She barely moved the nail again, another little gasp and then a third. That hand was joined by the other one, the second slid slowly up and down over the crease between pelvis and thigh. On each cycle, it moved closer to the open slit and the inner lips. It grazed along the edge of the thin pink lip. The flesh contracted and then expanded. The hand grazed it again on the way down, with the same movement of the soft flesh. The fingers slipped on down to tease her opening gently with a nail. The opening flexed and throbbed. A glistening drop of clear fluid appeared at the opening and slowly ran down to the rosy brown puckered opening of her anus. Another drop appeared and followed the first. She was breathing in short little gulps of air. She raised both hands and beckoned me to move closer. I waded over to the bank and climber out. I stood over her looking down. She smiled up at me. I moved toward her. She motioned me to stay. "I'm not really... teasing you... I just want... to be in control... for a change. John... controlled everything... about our lives. Especially sex... It is a totally... new experience for me... It's a power trip." "That's John's problem, he was a possessive, manipulative person. You were not a person to him. You were a possession. You were a show piece to bolster his ego," I said softly. "Will you do as I ask? How I ask?" Sandy whispered as a shiver ran up and down her body. "As you will, my mistress," I said trying to fill the role, she very obviously needed. I knelt down between her feet and bowed my head down between her thighs. I stayed still a moment. "Command me, golden one. Goddess of the sun and light." I heard her intake of breath. A long slow exhale. She was silent for a short time. "You may lick my inner thighs," she said. "Slowly... Lightly. Everything will be slow. Until I say otherwise." I turned my head and just barely touched my tongue to the inside of her knee. I very slowly drew it downward until my nose just brushed the narrow strip of golden hair covering her sex. She shivered. I went to the other knee and repeated the process. She shivered again. I licked each thigh four or five times, moving just off the line of the last lick. "Lick the crease on each side of my sex." She whispered. "Use the whole width of your tongue, firmly. Remember slowly." I licked from her knee to the junction of her thigh, pelvis. I made a forty five-degree turn and followed the crease to her hip. I paused and then licked across her belly to the other hip and down that crease, down that thigh and back to the knee. She was very silent. I made the reverse circuit. When I reached the other knee, she grabbed two hands full of hair and pulled my head up over her sex. "Touch your tongue... to my clit... Hold it there... Don't move!" I did as she asked. Her hips slowly rolled and her clit made small slow circles under my tongue. After a moment, "Enough. Sit up," she said as her hips jerked and twitched. She lay there in the sun and let her breathing quiet. She slowly sat up. I was sitting on my legs and feet. She looked me in the eyes and then let her eyes rove all over my body. They centered on the stiff shaft protruding from my loins. She smiled as she rose to her feet. "Turn around and lay down. You may lick whatever comes closest to your lips," she said with a wicked smile. As I reclined, she squatted over my face. Her sex was several inches out of my reach. "Stick your tongue out." I stuck it out. "Farther," she commanded. She slowly lowered the wet opening of her sex onto my tongue. I swirled it around and round, just barely touching the sensitive tissue of the opening. She moved lower. I licked harder. She sat down on my tongue. I lanced it as deep as it would go. Her hips flexed back and forth. As Sandy moved up just a bit and leaned forward, my tongue slipped up the slick slit until it touched her clit. My lips sucked the rock hard bud into my mouth. She ground it against my face. I sucked harder and scraped my teeth lightly across it. Her ass jumped. My manhood was lying upright against my belly. She ran her tongue from the head, down the shaft to the twin globes below the base. She sucked one nut and then the other gently. Her mouth worked its way back to the head. Her tongue licked all around and over it. I continued to suck and lick at her clit. Her hips and ass circled and jerked. She sat up again. She slowly stood up. Her hand moving to where my tongue had just left, she worried at the swollen nub with two fingers, one on each side. Her hips jerked and bucked hard after a moment or two as she came hard. She stood for a moment longer, her hips trembling and quivering. She squatted back down and mashed her wet open sex to my mouth. I ran my tongue in and out and then around and round in the opening. After a few moments, she slowly moved away from me and sat down in the grass. I slowly sat up and turned to face her. Her eyes were closed. Sandy sat very still taking deep breaths. After a minute or two, she opened her eyes and stood up. She smiled very sweetly and said, "Thank you." She turned and walked away toward the deer trail. I watched her go. When she was out of sight, I sat for a while longer. I finally rose and moved to the end of the arm by the hill. I skirted the hill above the lake and cut across a creek bottom. I walked straight southwest. After about a half mile, I came to the edge of the lake, I turned and followed it south. Sweet and Spicy Horny Toads Ch. 15 About a quarter mile south of the place we had beached on our first picnic, when it was just Karen, Sue, and I, I entered the water and swam at a forty five-degree angle across the lake. I was heading for the feeder creek and the bridge. ***** I reached the new swimming area. There was no one there yet. I moved up to the shore and lay with my body in the water and my head resting on the sandbank. I relaxed and waited. In about fifteen minutes, I heard voices from across the bridge. I sat up, moved over to the patio, and sat at the table. Karen, Sue, and Matt led the way over the bridge. They blinked and looked at me. I smiled and shrugged. Everyone settled around the table or on benches to rest. Ken and Sandi White were sitting close together with their arms around each other. Tom Thompson was sitting at the table with Shara on his lap. The Everett's sitting next to the Whites were all cuddled up and smiling. Beth Mac was sitting on one side of her husband Greg; Martha O'Dell was on the other. Sandy Roberts was sitting between Kim and Sue. Brian O'Dell was on the far side of the benches, lying down, his arm over his eyes. Karen was sitting between Matt and me. Brian O'Dell sat up suddenly and glared at his wife. Sue caught my eye and nodded toward something behind me. I slowly looked over my shoulder to see Brian rising to his feet. He never took his eyes off his wife and Greg Mac. As I turned to get up, he started toward them. By the time, I got untangled from the bench and table he was standing directly in front of them. "Martha, what the hell are you doing over here? You are supposed to be with me. I am your husband," Brian said loudly. Martha looked at him as if she did not understand what he was saying. She cocked her head to one side. She turned her head and looked at Greg and then Beth. Martha smiled. Beth winked at her. Martha's smile turned to a grin. She stood up and showed the grin to her husband. He took a short step back. "Martha, what's gotten into you? You have always been a good wife and helpmate. These people are corrupting you. I told you this was a waste of time. We need to be back in the Capital, where we belong." Martha's grin turned nasty. She took a step toward him. "What's gotten into me is the same thing you've poked at half the females in the state capital, only ten times as much... As for the good wife and helpmate, fuck you. I have put up with your shit as long as I can. The sham is over." "You can't talk to me that way, I'll toss you out on your butt. You're nothing but a whore..." Martha caught him with a right cross and an upper cut. He hit the cement floor hard. She was going after him, with some more, when Greg and I grabbed her. She struggled for a moment and then relaxed. She looked at me and then at Greg. As she looked down at the man who had been her husband for many years, she slowly shook her head. Brian rolled over and slowly got to his feet. He moved over by the table and sat down. He glared at me. "This is all your fault. This nudist camp and whorehouse you own will be under investigation before I get back to Austin, that I guarantee. I'll have this place closed down and all of you jailed." I took two steps toward him. "No you won't. You signed a waiver and a copy of all the rules and provisions of this camp. It outlined everything that you would be required to do while here. It also briefed you in detail on the nudity and the fact that it is a registered sex therapy clinic." "That won't stop an investigation. The publicity alone will kill this place. I will make sure of that. Between the way your staff tries to seduce the troubled couples here and the stud services you offer to susceptible wives, it will be no problem," he said with a smirk. Greg moved up next to me. He started to say something but Martha's pushing between us interrupted him. We both took hold of her, thinking she was going to attack him again. "It's all right, I've just got something to say," she said looking from Greg to me. She looked at Brian, placed her hands on her hips, and frowned. "You will do no such thing. If you even attempt it, I will send all of the pictures of you, and your tarts I have put away, to the major newspapers in the capital. Then I will file the messes divorce case ever heard in this state... As for kicking me out, I don't think so. If memory serves me right almost everything we own is in my name. It kept you from having conflicts of interest and all that trash. If anyone is leaving, it's you." Brian stared at her. His mouth opened and closed several times. He stood up and looked at me. "I'll be leaving as soon as I can pack and transportation can be arranged." I told him about the phone at the front gate and the code to get through the gate. He was not happy by any definition of the word. He glared at me, then at Greg, and then at Martha. As he turned to walk off Martha said loudly, "Remember what I said. You know that I do not make threats. Have your lawyer call mine. We may be able to work out a quiet separation and then divorce. Otherwise, I'll hang your ass from the flag pole in front of the capital building." He never looked back. "Matt would you see that our guest gets to the gate and safely on his way. I would hate for him to trip or have a heart attack. Law suites are so messy," I said. He nodded and followed Brian O'Dell. Martha returned to the bench and sat down heavily next to Beth. Beth took her hand and held it. Greg sat down next to Martha and took the other hand. The Mac's looked at each other and put their other arm around her. Martha rested her head on Beth's shoulder and closed her eyes. Kim and Sue walked to the opening in the back rail. They turned and Sue said, "How about everyone joining us for a cool swim. It has been a long walk today. Tomorrow is another day... Karen, Mark, Ken, Sandi, Tom, Shara, everyone." She and Kim turned and walked toward the water, hand in hand. Karen took my arm and we walked toward the lake. As we neared the water's edge, we stopped and watched everyone pass by. The Mac's and Martha O'Dell were still sitting on the bench. Sandy Roberts was going up the road toward the cabins. Everyone else was in the lake. We joined them. Things were pretty subdued for a while until a water fight broke out. Sue and Kim challenged the Thompson's to a jousting match. Karen and I took on the winners. Pretty soon, everyone was having fun. People started to get tired. We all finally headed for the shore. The Mac's and Martha were gone from the shelter. We headed for the camp. Everyone was laughing and talking as we broke up. I noted that both lights were on at the Mac's cabin, also that there were no lights on at Sandy Roberts cabin or at Martha's. Sweet and Spicy Horny Toads Ch. 16 As we entered our cabin, Sue, Karen, and Kim, ganged up on me. They wanted to know what happened on the trail behind them. I told them about my talk with Tom and Shara. Also, about Greg and Beth's love fest and about Martha's sneaking and peeking. When I told them about Martha being caught and what happened, they could hardly believe it. I had solved the mystery of Greg Mac's tool for them. There were some quick looks exchanged among the horny toads and then they laughed. Matt came in about then and I had to go over it all again. This time everyone wanted more details, especially the horny toads. They told of how Brian O'Dell had hit on each of them at least once. I ask Matt if Brian had gotten off all right. "Well, if you mean, did he get in the car and leave then yes.... Sandy Roberts left with him. She was all over him from the time we left camp, until they were in the car. As it pulled away, I could see her disappear from sight and then him. If it's at all possible, I'd say he's got off by now." Matt told us with a chuckle. I just shook my head. Sue and Kim looked at each other and then at me. Kim asked "What happened to you and Sandy on the trail? She caught up with us just before the bridge and you were at the shelter when we arrived." I filled them in on Sandy and I. It was not a pleasant story for me to tell. I asked Kim and Sue, "Why did you send her to me for what she wanted? I figured Matt would be more her type." Sue and Kim looked at each other and then at me. "What the hell is he talking about? We didn't send her anywhere," Kim said looking at Sue. Sue shook her head and shrugged. Karen laughed, hugged me, and then kissed me. "You've been had, darling. The little sex queen had her fun with you and bugged out. There may be more to the John and Sandy story than met the eye.... Poor baby." She kissed me again. "Well, the score at the end of two days is minus three. That's not too good. At this rate we'll be out of business by the end of the first week," I said. "That's just the negative side. How about the Thompson's and Martha, they are on the plus side. I think we are making progress with the Whites and Everett's. I know we are with the Mac's," Kim said. We moved to the shower. Five warm soapy bodies rubbing together, is a fine way to end a discussion. When we had finished and dried off, the girls headed for the kitchen. Matt and I took down the bed frame and moved it upstairs. We moved the enlarged floor bed to the corner and remade it. Matt found our box of toys and rummaged through it. He came up with the largest dildo I had ever seen. It was even bigger than Greg Mac was. Grinning at me, he hid it under the edge of the bed. I dug through the box and found another that was nearly as large. I had an idea and headed for the kitchen. As I entered the kitchen, a hushed conversation among the girls was silenced. I stood holding the large dildo and looked from one to the others. Karen asked, "What's that for? You having problems with your image after Greg?" The other two girls laughed. "As a matter of fact, I was thinking of Greg. Also of Beth and Martha. What do you girls think?" I said. They looked at each other and back at me. Sue said, "I think you may have a good idea, there. I'll make the delivery, if the second light ever goes out." She walked over, took the phallus, and gave me a kiss, a big kiss. When she was finished, I turned to leave and ran into Kim. She stretched up and wrapped her arms around my neck. I bent to kiss her. Just about the time we were coming up for air, Sue goosed me with the rubber penis. When I jumped, I lifted Kim off the floor. She held on and wrapped her legs around me. I kissed her again as her sex nibbled at the head of my manhood. "If you don't stop molesting the kitchen help, we'll never eat tonight.... Food that is, now grab two beers, not two buns, and get out," Karen said with mock harshness. Sue giggle. Kim slid down me like a flagpole. I got the beers and headed for the front porch with Matt. Both lights were on at all four of the occupied cabins. I handed Matt a beer and sat down in the old straight back chair. I leaned it back to the wall. Matt went and got another and leaned back next to me. "Question, Mark," he said, pausing until I looked at him. He leaned closer to me and asked quietly, "Did you notice how Kim was watching Karen and Sue get reamed in the rear last night?" "Oh yes, I sure did. Thanks for reminding me. I need to talk to Karen on the "Q.T." It will mean you and I will have to find an excuse to be gone for a good while, but we won't be going anywhere too far, if I know a certain spicy lady. You'll enjoy this show." Matt looked at me funny but did not ask anything. I told him about Sue's breaking in experience with Karen and my view of the proceedings. He just sat back and smiled. I noticed that there was only one light over the door of the Mac's cabin. As I sat forward, the door opened and Martha came onto the porch with her arm around Beth. They kissed gently. Greg came out to stand behind his wife. He was grinning. They talked a moment and then Martha turned and strolled away to her cabin. I went inside to tell Sue. She left by the back door. I finished setting the table, as supper was ready. When I went to get Matt, the double lights were on over Martha's door. We went inside to eat. Karen and Kim were at the table. Matt and I joined them. I asked Matt if he had seen Sue. Yes, she was in Martha's cabin. Kim and Karen exchanged looks and they both laughed. "Martha may have bitten off more than she can chew. Between that toy and Sue's tongue, she is in for a treat. I don't think we need to wait supper for Sue. She's having her dessert first as usual," Karen said and laughed again. "Our sister Sue is still stretching her wings. To go back to the point she is at now, would be wonderful, especially knowing what I do now," Kim sighed. "Back to when everything was new and never done before." She sighed again. I looked at Matt and winked. "Speaking of new things, Kim, I couldn't help noticing your fascination at Karen's and Sue's anal activity this morning. Am I to assume you've never tried it?" I smiled at Karen. Kim reddened slightly. It was the first time I had seen her do that. Karen was leaning forward, waiting for her answer. Kim stuttered a little as she said, "Well.... I.... Uh.... Once... or twice." She took several deep breaths and started again. "I have once or twice. We... rather, I had major problems. The gentleman and I were both quite young. He was not large, only average. Even so, our lack of experience made it a painful ordeal." She looked at the three of us. "What got me was the ease with which you two well endowed gentlemen slid in... and how quickly you were bottomed out and how fast both you, Karen, and Sue started to come." Karen looked at me and smiled broadly. She looked Kim in the eyes and said, "It only takes practice and a gentle, knowledgeable partner. I will make a deal with you. Sue and I will help you with your rear, if you help me with something I have always wanted to try." "Anything you need I'd help you with, that goes without saying. What do you want?" Kim asked. Karen licked her lips and slowly looked from me to Matt and back again. Kim watched her and laughed loudly. Matt and I looked at her and then each other. Kim said, "You two haven't figured it out.... She wants to be greedy. She wants both of you at once. This I want to see, I may even try it myself... one day." Karen was smiling shyly. I almost couldn't believe it. Not that she wanted us both, but that she could be or would be shy about it. Yet, here she was, coyly looking at us through her lashes. I smiled and shook my head. "Karen, I love you. You keep surprising me, even after all this time. If Matt's willing, we'll try anything once." Matt nodded, grinning. "And the good things, twice." We finished eating supper, three of us slowly, one quickly. Karen then sat and wiggled like a small child who wanted to go out and play. We made her wait. ***** When we had finished and the kitchen was clean and neat, we retired to the bedroom. I left one of the front porch lights on and the lamp in the living room on low. The double lights were still on at Martha's cabin. The other three were out. I dimmed the bathroom light and extinguished the bedroom lights. Karen and Kim were discussing how to accomplish what Karen wanted. I suggested the cedar chest and Karen kissed me. I got the oil and a couple of our toys. Karen lay down on her stomach on the padded top. She spread her legs to straddle the chest. Kim went to her knees behind Karen and gave her a licking from clit to anus. When Karen moaned softly, she moved, Matt did the same thing. When he moved, I knelt and oiled up Karen's ass and slit. I oiled two fingers and slipped them into her opening. Kim kissed Karen deeply. I moved the fingers around and round and then in and out. Karen moaned into Kim's mouth. I slid the two fingers up the valley of Karen's ass. I paused to rub my fingertips around the brown ring and slip just the tip of one in. Kim moved away from Karen's mouth. Matt rubbed the head of his hard shaft against Karen's lips. She licked at it and then opened her mouth to suck on it. I slid one finger into her anus. She groaned deeply. I worked it in and out until she started to move her hips. I replaced my finger with the medium sized toy. Kim knelt beside me and watched closely. I took her hand and placed it on the end of the dildo. I put my hand on top of hers and worked the plastic shaft slowly in and out. After a few strokes, I took my hand away. Kim continued the stroking of Karen's anus. I took the larger vibrator and oiled it. Easing it into Karen's wide-open vagina, her hips started rotating. I pulled the shaft out of her vagina and handed it to Kim. She eased the smaller one out and placed the larger against the brown ring. She pushed gently forward. Karen's ass bucked back swallowing most of the dildo. As her ass moved forward, she jerked the plastic out of Kim's hand. Karen's ass was flexing and clenching around the intruder. Matt walked over to the bed and returned. He walked up behind Kim. I took the dildo and worked it slowly in and out. When Kim stood up, Matt whispered something to her. She bent over at the waist and stuck her ass out, spreading her legs wide. I then saw what Matt had in his hand. He took the huge dildo and oiled it. He walked around to the far side of Kim and got a good grip on her waist with one arm and hand. With the other hand, he fitted the head of the rubber phallus to Kim's wet opening. He started to apply pressure. Kim tried to stand and then tried to move forward. He held her in place. She wiggled her ass and groaned as a third of the shaft disappeared. He paused a few seconds and then started to work it in and out. Kim's ass went wild as he fed in a little more and rotated the shaft. Kim whined and thrashed about. Matt held the shaft in place until she subsided. He slowly released her and then patted the protruding end of the long thick shaft twice. Kim would have fallen if her hands were not braced on the cedar chest. Her knees were trembling. She slowly stood up straight and closed her legs tightly. She groaned and shivered. She slowly walked over in front of Karen's face, turned and bent back over, displaying to Karen what was buried in her hot, tight, and now fully pack vagina. Karen gasped and then moaned. I removed the vibrator from her ass as Kim moved forward a little and went to her knees. She leaned forward to place her face and shoulders on the end of the bed. She reached back and grabbed the protruding shaft with both hands. She pulled it out slowly and then forced it back forward. Kim trembled and moaned loudly. Karen watched wide-eyed. "Karen dear, stand up a moment," I said. When she did, with a little help, I motioned Matt to lie down on his back in her place. I took the oil and lubricated his shaft. Karen was still watching Kim. I moved her forward. When she bumped Matt's knees, she looked at him. His shaft was standing fully erect. Karen straddled him and sat down on his manhood. It slid in easily. Karen rode up and down on it, slowly. She went back to watching Kim. Kim was moaning and groaning almost continually with the slow in and out movement of the huge rubber shaft. Karen matched her movements to Kim's. After a full minute, Matt reached up and pulled Karen down into a long kiss. Her ass was sticking up and out from the way she was impaled and spread by Matt's thighs. I eased in behind her and pressed the head of my shaft to her anus. She jerked but could not move far. I pushed forward and snapped through the tight ring of muscles around the opening. With the oil on my shaft and inside her rectum, I slid in slowly until I was bottomed out against her smooth ass cheeks. The whole way in she was growling into Matt's mouth. When Kim heard the growl, she released her grip on the rubber dildo and slowly got to her feet. I saw that there was more inside than there had been. Kim walked over to look at the three way union. "Karen, my greedy spouse, you have your wish.... You have about sixteen inches of rock hard dick in you right now. How does it feel? Is it what you expected?" Kim asked. Karen pushed up with her hands and arms slowly. She said to Kim, "How does that monster between your leg feel? Probable as good as this, except the real things are hot and throbbing. I keep coming lightly to the combined throbs.... I know I flooded Matt's balls when Mark slipped up my tail. When someone or all of us move, I'm probable going to die." "Ah!" she yelped as I eased back about four inches. Karen tried to move back down my shaft but could not. She was hilted on Matt. I eased back in and held still. Karen rocked forward a few inches then back. She growled deeply. She continued to move slowly back and forth. The growl became a roar. She shook all over. She stopped and sat back, resting. After a moment, she moved forward until my hands on her hips stopped her. The head of my shaft was about to pop out. She eased back slightly and rotated her hips. Suddenly, she slammed back as hard as she could, until we were hilted again. A scream tore from Karen's lips. She quickly moved forward, then back. A whimper accompanied the forward stroke and a scream ended the rearward. Karen kept this up until at last she collapsed onto Matt. She lay there quivering and jerking. She was breathing hard. The heat of her insides was as hot as Kim's ever was. I slowly eased backward out of her. She shuddered, shivered, and then lay quietly. I moved so I could kiss her lips. She slowly opened her eyes. She smiled. "Was that what you wanted, darling?" I asked. She nodded slowly. I kissed her lightly again. I smiled at Matt; he smiled back and wrapped his arms around Karen. Kim was still on her knees. She had a glazed expression on her face. I knelt and gently brushed my lips to hers. She blinked and shook her head. "Well, are you ready for your turn?" I asked. She stared at me. She blinked several times and licked her lips. "Damn! That was something. I thought she would hurt herself.... One day I might just try it. I do not know if I could handle it.... Damn!" I kissed her again and stood up. I headed to the bathroom to clean up. When I returned Karen was still on Matt. She was snoring lightly. I was trying to figure out how to get her to bed when Matt rolled slowly to his side. I squatted down and took Karen in my arms. I lifted her and carried her to the bed. I gently lay her down and covered her up. I kissed her cheek. As I moved away and off the bed, I saw Kim between Matt's legs. She was licking and sucking at his limp manhood. She continued to clean the whole area. It was soaked with sticky, spicy sweet fluid. The huge dildo was still sticking out of Kim's body. I reached between her legs and took hold of it. I twisted it slightly. Kim moaned and sat up straighter. Matt saw Kim moving up and down on the shaft as I held it. He sat up, moved off the chest, and went toward the bathroom. I heard the shower running. I let go of the shaft. Her ass kept humping. I eased her up and laid her face down on the pad. Her ass was slowly moving up and down. I grabbed the shaft and let her have her way with it. I leaned my head forward and licked my tongue up the crack in her ass repeatedly. Her ass moved faster. I circled my tongue around the opening of her anus. She moaned. I tried to insert the tip of my tongue. She jumped as if I had stuck a live wire to her. Matt returned and straddled Kim facing me. He motioned me back and replaced my tongue with his. I took hold of the rubber shaft and pulled it almost all the way out. I held it there. Kim's ass was circling and flexing. I pushed the shaft in until her hips tried to move away. I stopped and held still again. Her hips were humping against it in short, quick strokes. Out, and then back in, with no pause. Kim whimpered. Again, the same, she groaned loudly again and again. She trashed her head about and groaned louder. Matt had been having a hard time keeping his face in place. He moved to the toy box, got the smallest vibrator, and oiled it up. He placed the tip to the center of Kim's anal ring. I pushed in and Kim's ass moved down. Matt followed with the plastic shaft. As I pulled out, Kim's ass started to rise. Matt held the dildo where it was. Kim impaled herself on it. Three of the four inches were buried. She screamed and wiggled her ass. I pushed in and Matt followed her ass down. I pulled out and he followed it up. The next time I press inward, Matt only followed half way. The little vibrator slipped two inches out of Kim's ass. As I pulled out, she impaled herself again. I took up a steady stroking. After a minute or two so did Matt, only he was counterpoint to me. Kim was going nuts to say the least. She finally started to crawl forward away from us and we let her go. When she was well out of the range of both toys, she collapsed and sighed deeply. She was breathing hard and fast from her mouth. Matt and I headed for the bathroom to clean up the toys. When we returned Kim was asleep. Matt picked her up and put her to bed. He cuddled up behind her. I softly padded off to the kitchen for a beer. I still had a yard on, a hard long. Even with all the frustrations of earlier in the day. I had been enjoying Karen and Kim's pleasure so much, I had not thought about my own. I walked out on the front porch and sat in my chair. There was an ache in my balls, the likes of which I had not felt since the first days of Karen and Sue. I sipped the cold beer and tried to relax. In a pigs ass, right now that would even do, I thought with a chuckle. A swim crossed my mind. Maybe the water and cold night air would help. I just did not feel that energetic, nor did I want to be cold. I decided to settle for a shower. I stood up and stretched. All four of the occupied cabins had only one light burning over their doors. I shrugged and headed for the bathroom, dousing lights as I went. I got in the shower and set the water temperature to as hot as I could stand. I let the water run over me and tried again to relax. I shut the flow back and got the sponge and liquid soap. As I was lathering up, the door clicked open and Sue stepped in. The light was very dim in the shower stall and steamy to boot. She moved over and rubbed up against me. I kissed her and got attacked big time. She was all over me. She had both arms wrapped around my neck and one leg wrapped around my ass. Her rock hard breasts and bullet nipples were crushed to my chest. Her hot wide-open slit seemed to be nibbling on my shaft. Sweet and Spicy Horny Toads Ch. 16 Her tongue was going wild in my mouth. Her sex was rubbing and grinding against me. She came up for air, laying her head on my shoulder. I held her tightly, as her hips were still moving but slowly. She put her foot back on the floor and backed away from me a half step. She laid her head against my chest. "I'm sorry for the way I'm acting but my time with Martha has me hotter than I've ever been in my life. When I showed up with that toy, her eyes lit up like a kid at Christmas. I stayed only to talk with her for a few minutes.... But things got carried away. Well.... Let's say my curiosity got me in trouble again." "You want to tell me about it?" I asked quietly. She nodded. I moved over to the seat and sat down. I pulled her down to my lap. She sat across my thighs facing away from me and leaned on my chest, placing her head back on my shoulder. Where her sex was pressed to my thigh there was a burning heat. Taking a deep breath, she said, "We were sitting on the bed talking. Martha kept getting lost, looking at and playing with the large rubber phallus. I finally told her to go ahead and enjoy it. I got up to leave. She looked at me and confessed she had never handled one before. She never even thought of using one. She wasn't even sure how to go about it." Sue paused and wiggled her hot rear into a more comfortable position, for her anyway. "I told her, she would figure it out and asked if she had any oil. She asked why? I kind of stared at her and told her what it was for. She said there was baby oil in the bathroom. I went to get it." She wiggled again, then got off my lap, and sat down straddling my thighs. She slid forward until her sex was plastered to my manhood. She rocked her hips forward and grinned at me. Her clit was an inch long and hard as a rock. I could feel it slid against the underside of my shaft. As Sue moved, she made a little cooing noise. "When I returned with the oil Martha was laying flat on the bed with her knees raised. She was running the thick shaft up and down her slit, bumping it against her clit. Her eyes were closed. I stood and stared at her clit. It was almost three and a half inches long and as big as a finger. I giggled thinking hers was longer than his." "Her eyes flew open. I took the shaft from her and had her move to the edge of the bed. I oiled the long thick shaft and inserted it into the mouth of her open sex. I slid it forward and it went completely in. She groaned and caress one of her breasts and pinched her clit between her thumb and forefinger." "I worked the rubber toy in and out of her vagina. Her large clit was jerking and palpitating. I leaned over, fastened my lips to it, and moved my head up and down the same way I would have on a man. I swirled and flicked it with my tongue. She moaned and humped her hips against the dildo. She was moving fast and furious. When I removed the toy and replaced it with my tongue, she came in a gush." Sue's hips were working at my shaft. She rose up and stuck a breast in my mouth. I sucked and licked it. She moaned. "I replaced the toy in her wet vagina and ran it in and out, hard and fast. Her breathing was fast and ragged. I jammed it as far in as it would go and climbed onto Martha's lap. I sat down on her magnificent clit. As it entered my opening it felt just like a small penis except it was very, very hot." She shivered but I was not sure if it was from rub on me, or the memory from earlier. "I was getting hotter and hotter myself. The clit was just teasing me. I moved up off it and sat back down. The large clit stabbed at my anus, popping inside. I slowly rode up and down. Martha was going crazy, coming again and again." Sue twitched his hips and sat down hard on my manhood. She speared herself fully. She groaned and wiggled her hips tighter against me. "The more Martha came the hotter I got. I was having small orgasms, one on top of the other. As I got off her lap, she was lying quietly and breathing deeply. The toy was almost hidden by her sex and tightly clinched thighs." Now, Sue was slowly riding up and down my shaft with full strokes. Her insides were churning and on fire. Her body was quivering and shaking. "Martha slowly calmed down and removed the toy slowly. She brought the slick wet phallus to her nose and licked the rubber head and shaft. She smiled and sucked it into her mouth." "She rolled over to where I was sprawled and sucked first one of my nipples and then the other. Her mouth opened and totally engulfed my breast. I shivered. She licked down across my stomach to the top of my sex. I held my breath. She hesitated, then licked my wet slit, and sucked my clit. She stuffed two fingers up inside me. I came quickly and sharply." "Martha took that huge dildo and pressed the end to my opening. She tried to push it in but it was too large. Even as turned on and wet as I was, it just stretched at the opening. I wanted it to. God, I was about to explode. She dropped it and stuck her tongue up inside me. I did explode then. She licked and sucked until I calmed down. I still wanted something deep inside me." Sue climbed off my lap and got down on her hands and knees. I knelt behind her and slowly ran my hard shaft inside her tight vagina. She wiggled and pushed back against me. "Mark, fuck me hard. Very hard... Please...!" I started ramming my shaft in and out. Sue plunged back against me, harder and harder. She started to come and it went on and on. I had stopped moving and held onto her hips, keeping my shaft buried to the hilt. Her hips humped back against me in short hard movements. She finally slowed to a stop and slipped forward to lay flat. I sat back on the seat. I was still as hard as a rock. I stroked my shaft and leaned back against the wall closing my eyes. A few moments later, a hand moved mine. A warm wet mouth and wild tongue replaced the hand. I left my eyes closed. I could feel my climax building fast. The mouth came up off my shaft. I opened my eyes to see Sue turning around and fitting me to her anus. She sat down, the shaft sliding deeply into the hot tight sleeve. She bounced up and down about a dozen times and I exploded and then exploded again. Sue groaned and leaned back against my chest. She moved off my lap and increased the shower spray. I joined her to rinse off. We exited the show and dried off. I took her in my arms, held her for a moment, and then kissed her. We went to join the others in bed. Sue looked at Kim and Karen and smiled. "They look like they are totally worn out. You and Matt have been busy," She whispered in my ear. I cuddled up close to her and related what Karen had wanted and what had been done to Karen. "You mean both of you at once?" Sue whispered in disbelief. "That I've got to try.... What about sweet Kim?" I told her about the huge dildo and how it was used. "It was bigger than the one Martha has?" Sue asked. "How did it ever fit?" "Yes, it's bigger and it fit very tightly, but very well. Even just six inches of it and she was flipping out," I said with a soft chuckle. "She's going to be sore tomorrow. Which reminds me, she is as curious about anal sex as you were. She tried it but it hurt too much. Karen thinks you and she can fix that." Sue cuddled tighter and giggled. "I just bet we can.... Do you and Matt want to watch like you did my first time? Karen told me about it. I got horny again just thinking about you there, watching." I nodded my head and held Sue. Karen rolled over and snuggled up to my back. She was all warm and cuddly. Sue drifted off to sleep and I followed her closely. Sweet and Spicy Horny Toads Ch. 17 Monday, the forth day the guest's had been here, Matt went to town to pick up our mail. I was giving rowing lessons to Sandi white and Karla Everett. Ken white and Shawn Everett were going fishing, so I showed them some of the better areas to fish. When I returned to the house for a glass of ice tea, Sue was waiting for me. She and Karen were ready to initiate Kim in the arts of anal sex. When Matt returned they would begin. There was a change of plans though, Kim wanted Matt and I to help. Matt arrived a little while later. He was terrible excited about a letter he had from a major sports franchise. They were offering him a job as assistant to the head trainer. The salary and benefits were awesome and he was tempted. He had until the middle of July to give them an answer. He had time to think it over. "That's great." I told him. We were talking it over as we entered the bedroom. The girls had the cedar chest moved to the center of the room and a table to hold an assortment of toys and oils. Kim was fresh out of the shower and nervous. Karen and Sue were chattering and in a festive mood. They sent Matt and I to the shower. When we returned, they had Kim lain out on the padded top of the chest. Sue had that marvelous tongue of hers working at Kim's sex with long licks and deep thrusts. Karen was straddling the chest and had her open sex pressed to Kim's mouth. Kim was trying to give Karen as good as she was getting but Sue had her out gunned by far. I walked over and kissed Karen. She was humming softly. I bent down and sucked one of Kim's dark, stone hard nipples between my teeth. Matt had the other one. Kim's hips were working in small tight circles with little jerks and shudders. After a few minutes, Karen moved back and knelt down to kiss Kim. When she broke the kiss, she motioned Matt and I back and sat Kim up. Sue stood up licking her lips and chin. She took Matt's hands and had him lay down on his back on the chest. Karen guided Kim over and settled her straddling Matt's hips. His shaft buried to the max in Kim's hot sex easily. Sue pushed Kim forward to lie flat on Matt's chest. Her ass was raised and spread by Matt's hips. Sue went to her knees and attacked Kim's anus. Kim reached out, wrapped her fingers around my shaft, and pulled it toward her lips. She kissed and then licked the head before she sucked it into her mouth and ran her tongue around and round. Sue was probing Kim's ass deeply. Kim was moaning softly around my shaft, moving it in and out of her mouth. Karen handed Sue the small plastic vibrator and moved around to squat over Matt's face. His tongue reached out and stroked her spread inner lips and expanding clit. Sue inserted the vibrator slowly into the slick opening of Kim's rear. Kim moaned again as Sue worked the shaft slowly in and out. When Kim started to hump against it, Sue removed it. She licked at the crack and flexing opening while she oiled up a larger toy. She fitted it to the opening and with a rotating motion eased it two inches inside. Kim's moan was louder and she sucked hard on my shaft and the head. Sue kept working the plastic shaft forward slowly. When it was all the way in, she flipped the switch on the end. Both Matt and Kim moaned loudly. Sue slipped the vibrator slowly out and then back in. Kim's ass was rotating and jerking. She slipped her mouth off my shaft and groaned loudly. I moved behind Sue and knelt down. She was sitting on her heels and was raised up on her toes. I reached down between her feet and upward to cup her sex with my hand. I rubbed my hand downward until I could feel her clit under my fingertips. I gently rolled it around then spread my two fingers and pinched it. I pulled on it lightly and let it slowly slip through my fingers. It was Sue's turn to groan. Slowly, I slid my fingers down her slick slit to the wet, hot opening of her sex. I pressed the two fingers up inside. Sue had oiled the large circular ringed vibrator and was slowly working it into Kim's tight anus. Kim was quiet but her ass was moving all around. Matt was letting out a long muffled groan into Karen's wet sex. I held my fingers still until Sue had the vibrator fully seated in Kim. She held it there as I withdrew my fingers and massaged Sue's anus ring. I dipped my fingers back into her sopping vagina and continued the massage. As Sue started to move the plastic shaft out and then in, I slowly inserted one finger into her anus. Her ass wiggled and she took a deep breath and held it until the finger was all the way in. I worked the finger slowly in and out in time with the movement of the vibrator. When I added a second finger, Sue groaned. The large dildo was moving faster and so were my fingers. Kim was grunting in time with the strokes. She was humping back against both shafts Sue moved up off her feet and back onto her knees with her arm and head on Matt's thigh. I moved forward and jammed my shaft into her wide-open, wet, hot vagina. She froze with a heavy shutter. She slowly started the strokes in and out of Kim again. I matched mine to hers and she was grunting very softly. Sue gave another shutter and groaned loudly. With the third shutter, she jammed back against me twice hard and then a third time. She was grinding her ass hard in small tight, quick circles as she held the toy deep in Kim and gave out with a long drawn out groan, Her movement stopped except for the roll and squeezing of her tight vaginal sheath. As she subsided, she moved forward and moved to the side. She removed the vibrator from Kim's ass and took hold of my shaft by the base. I moved forward. Sue lined the head up with the puckered opening. I pressed forward. The shaft slipped inside and continued until I was hilted completely in Kim's ass. I could feel my balls resting against Matt's. Kim came up off Matt in a push up and wiggled her ass furiously. Matt flexed his hip and move out and then in about three inches. Kim kept wiggling. I made a full slow stroke. Kim yelled and started her hips moving forward and then back hard. She was repeatedly impaling herself on the two shafts completely. Her insides were on fire. The walls of her rectum were contracting and sliding around. I could feel Matt's shaft swell through the thin membrane and then a hotter heat flooded down along the bottom of my shaft. I knew Matt was coming. Kim bounced against us and started to wail. The heat increased, along with the internal motion. Karen leaned forward and kissed me. She was growling into my mouth and wiggling her hips. She pulled back her head and rammed her ass back. I could see Sue behind her, her mouth and tongue replacing Matt's. Kim was totally motionless on the outside. I eased slowly and gently out of her. She whimpered as I did. I went into the bathroom to clean up. When I returned Matt and Kim were where they had been. Sue was flat on her back with Karen on top in a 69 position. I was still hard as a rock. I moved over and knelt behind Karen. Sue grabbed my shaft and sucked it into her mouth with a swirl of her tongue. She popped it out of her mouth and fitted it to Karen's gapping sex. When I rammed it home hard, Karen's growl turned into a roar. I continued to ram in and out with hard, fast, full strokes. My balls were bumping Sue's head. She was sucking and nipping Karen's clit. Karen started to come, and come... She flooded my shaft and balls and then I started a flood of my own. Karen came again. The flood turned into a tidal wave but Sue's mouth and tongue were working at full speed. Karen and I collapsed on top of her and slowly rolled off onto our sides. It was a full five minutes before anyone moved. Sue slowly sat up and looked around. Her face and hair were a mess. I tried not to but I laughed. She looked like the kitten that fell face first into the milk bowl. I said as much and everyone chuckled and ribbed her. Karen elbowed me as she eased her tight wet vagina off my shrunken manhood. "You helped make that cream. I suggest you give me a hand cleaning up our mess... Poor sister Sue, come on baby, we'll fix it." She chuckled and kissed Sue. We licked and kissed Sue's face and a few other places. Finally we helped her up. We all stopped and kissed Kim and Matt. Then headed for the shower to clean up and wash Sue's hair. Slowly Matt helped Kim join us. After the shower, we adjourned to the hot tub. Matt told the girls about the letter and that he was thinking seriously of taking the job. It was what he had wanted his whole life. It was what he had studied and work towards. It was also a once in a lifetime opportunity. We all agreed. We weren't happy about it but if it made Matt happy, so be it. We soaked and talked of the future for a while and rested. We talked of trips to the far coast and visits when the team was in town. Matt would still be family. We cheered up slowly. ***** Four or five days later, a letter came for Kim. We had a long hike that day and a water volley ball game. It was a long day but fun. The guests were shaping up nicely. It was late when Karen, Sue, and I returned to the cabin. Matt had gone for the mail. He and Kim had the camp chores that day. We had been rotating it whenever possible. After supper and K. P. we moved to the hot tub. Kim told us about the letter. She had been offered a full professorship at a major university. It included tenure. She was an assistant professor now. It was in the same city that Matt's sports team represented. She and Matt had discussed it during the day. She was going to take the offer. She and Matt were also going to get married. They still wanted to be part of our family. They both loved us all so. They would just be a separate group most of the time. The family reunions were sure going to be something. That's a fact. The girls were giggling and laughing. They had a wedding to plan. I asked Matt where he wanted to go for his bachelor party. We were quickly informed that neither of us were anything close to a bachelor. If we wanted a party, they would be all the entertainment we could handle. That went for the bachelorette party also, we informed them. Sue looked around at everyone and said, "Speaking of parties. I seem to be one short... Both of my wives here have had a double treat, but not me. I'd like to truly know if two heads are better than one." We all looked around at each other and laughed. Karen said, "I think something can certainly be arranged. What do you think, guys?" Matt and I both grinned and nodded. Sue stood up and asked, "Now?" She was attacked by four sets of lips and four tongues. She shifted and spread her legs wide. I latched onto her swelling clit while Matt ran his tongue up and down her rear crack. Karen and Kim licked and kissed a thigh apiece. "Ah...! I take it... this means... yes?" Sue asked squirming around between us. Kim and Karen stood up and rubbed their sexes against the outer sides of Sue's legs. They sucked and licked at her breasts and hard nipples. Sue held onto them for support. She was moaning softly. Her hips were rotating slowly. I stood up, lifting her right leg and wrapping it around my hip. Matt guided my manhood to her open, ready vagina. I slowly slid inward to the utmost limit. I could feel Matt's chin on my balls as he continued to work his tongue at Sue's rear. His chin move away and I felt something slid up into Sue's anus. It was a finger. Sue groaned and wiggled her hips. She had a small orgasm. Kim and Karen were still sucking, biting, and licking Sue's nipples. The finger moved in and out several times and then was replaced by two. Sue's hips jumped and jerked as she moaned and then sighed. I could feel Matt's fingers moving against my shaft. The fingers were removed and he stood up. The head of his shaft rubbed against my balls and then the base of my buried shaft. Sue moved upward on her toes as Matt's hardness entered her anus. When the head was firmly seated he paused. Sue slowly came down off her toes and flexed her hips backward and forward. I felt Matt slip deeper and deeper. Sue was groaning and panting as Matt's shaft slowly sunk into her. As the head passed mine and stopped, so did she. There was a long drawn out sigh from her lips. She slowly rotated and then flexed her hips. She sighed again. I pulled out about three inches and went back in. Matt did the same when I stopped. This drew a long drawn out "Ah" from Sue. Matt and I got a slow steady rhythm going. The "Ah" was now continuous. She wasn't moving her hips. Just her insides were moving and they were boiling. Matt and I continued the out of sync strokes but making them longer and longer. The "Ah" increased in volume. She was shaking and coming at each stroke. Kim and Karen had released her breasts and were holding her up. Matt shortened his strokes and sped them up. I followed suite. We were in sync now. At the bottom of each jab Sue yelled. "Oh!" She was coming almost continuously now. Matt's shaft swelled and started to jerk. He was coming and it set me off. I shot three long hard spurts up into Sue. She screamed and went limp. The four of us held her. It was almost three minutes before she stirred. Her insides were still rolling and jerking. Little quivers and shivers ran up and down my still hard shaft. Sue was making a soft whimpering sound as I started to ease out of her. She jerked her hips forward and yelled, "No! No... Pleased don't... Don't move. Please!" She was breathing hard. Slowly the quivers got weaker. Sue took some of her weight on her shaky leg and moved the other to the floor. Her legs closed, trapping Matt and I in a tight vise. She leaned her head against Matt's shoulder. "Boy, oh, boy... do I have that full... feeling or what. Now I know what a sardine can feels like. I'm packed. God, what a feeling." I kissed her. My movement caused my shaft to shift against Matt's. Sue shivered and groaned into my mouth. I heard Kim said to Karen, "What are we going to do about this hussy wife of ours. She has no shame at all. She's been coming for ten minutes and ain't ready to quit yet." Karen laughed. "Of course after the other night I got no room to talk. I couldn't stop either. That totally packed feeling does it to a girl," Kim said with a chuckle. "You know it girlfriend," Karen put in. We stood there until Matt and I were both soft. It took a while. As we shrank, the movement caused Sue to come, which caused us to twitch, which caused Sue to come... By the time we were completely soft, we were holding Sue up again. Finally, I eased out of her and Matt followed slowly. He held her while I gently washed her nether region. He picked her up and handed her to me. I stood her up as the girls dried her off. I picked her up and carried her to bed. As I laid her down and covered her up she mumbled, "Thank you, daddy. I love you so much." I kissed her forehead gently. She smiled and was asleep. I returned to the bathroom. When I entered the shower, I saw that Karen and Kim were attacking Matt's manhood orally. It was well on its way back to life. Kim turned and grinned at me. She turned around on her knees and swallowed me. Her tongue was all over me. Moving back, I lay down flat on the shower floor. I had to put my feet up on the wall. Just before Kim's sex blocked my view I saw Matt sitting on the seat with Karen between his knees. Kim was hot and wet. I licked and sucked everything I could reach. She had the head of my shaft in her mouth. She was worrying at it like a dog with a bone. I buried my tongue deep in her burning vagina and sucked greedily. She hummed around my shaft. It was getting hard again slowly. I licked and sucked her clit. When I scrapped my teeth over it and nipped at it, she whined deep in her chest. She got up and turned around. I scooted up and back. She squatted down over my shaft and sat down hard. I felt the soft head of my shaft, hit bottom. She groaned and wiggled her hips around furiously. I could feel the head rubbed across the cervices. She continued to groan and wiggle. The wiggle changed to a hard bounce. She was getting hotter and hotter inside. Suddenly she froze and hunched backward and forward fast and hard. She was coming at every movement. The head of my shaft still rubbed hard against her cervices. Suddenly it popped through. Kim sat straight up and froze again. There was a shocked expression on her face. She started to whimper loudly and rocked from side to side. The walls of her vagina were sucking and grabbing at my shaft. She got tighter and tighter, the heat was incredible. There was a churning nibbling sensation around the head of my shaft. Wave after wave of wet heat ran up and down my shaft. I came in a gush, long and hard. Kim froze and a scream tore from her throat. She bounced up and down on my shaft five or six times, the head of my shaft penetrating the cervices each time. She fell forward on top of me. She was kissing my chest between deep ragged breaths. My head was starting to clear. Kim was laying very still on me. My shaft was slowly shrinking again. It wasn't coming out of her sheath; she had to tight a grip on it. A low growling noise penetrated the fog inside my head. Karen was on her elbow and knees. Matt was burying his long shaft repeatedly in her raise, stretched anus. She had three fingers of one hand working frantically in her vagina and at her clit. Matt was slamming into her ass cheeks with loud slaps. The growl was steadily growing into a roar. Matt rammed his shaft one last time into her as hard as he could and stopped grinding his hips against her ass cheeks. Karen came up onto her hands and threw back her head with a yell. Her ass was grinding as hard as Matt's hips were. They slowly slid to the floor. They were as still as Kim and I. Kim raised her head and wiggled up to kiss me. Her sex grudgingly released my soft, sore member. She snuggled against me and sighed once, a long drawn out happy sound. Matt and Karen slowly rolled over to their sides. Karen had this very large grin on her face. She blew me a kiss and wiggled her butt against Matt. He moaned softly and I smiled. I knew how he felt. Three hot sweet, spicy, and saucy horny toads were great, even if they were wearing on a man. It's a rough job but someone's got to do it... Thank God it's me. Sweet and Spicy Horny Toads Ch. 18 On the last day of this session, we were going to have a party. A barbecue and beer bust. That was for the late afternoon. The day would start with a ten-mile walk through the south end of the property. It was a large flat area covered with large scattered pines and huge old oaks. There was hundreds of large cone shaped cedars throughout the area. Five or six shallow, clear ponds were along the trail we would follow. As we started out everyone was talking and joking. The walks were no longer a problem. Everyone was getting into great shape. As Ken and Sandi White passed by, I fell into step with them. Sandi put her arm around my waist and gave me a peck on the cheek. Her very large hard nipple brushed against my chest. She had lost thirty-five of the extra forty pounds she had carried when she arrived. She had also firmed up and trimmed down, all but her breasts. They seemed even larger than they first had. They were firmer and rode higher on her chest. She noticed my glances at them. With a giggle she shook them gently. They swayed and the one bumped against my ribs. I looked at Ken with a smile and said, "I think your wife is flirting with me." "Yeah, I know, the more she gets her figure back the more she flaunts it. I just don't know what I'm going to do with her. She's getting to be quite the trollop." He replied with a chuckle. Sandi released me and grabbed her husband by his convenient handle. She led him off the trail into a cedar thicket. "I'll show you a thing or two about us trollops," she said with a laugh. I laughed at the surprised look on Ken's face. Karla Everett was giggling behind me. I turned and smiled at her and Shawn. I fell back to walk with them. Shawn was smiling and holding hands with Karla. He was looking better than he had when he arrived. There was a spring in his step. Karla had lost a little over half the weight she wanted to lose. She was starting to get a figure. The overall tan added highlights to her body. The exercise had been the biggest help. She was toning and firming up. She was looking good. She seemed to have more energy and smiled all the time. Her face had thinned enough to show the start of high cheekbones. "I'd say Ken's fixing to have his hands full. Among other things," Shawn said with a laugh. Karla looked at him and with a grin said, "It looked more like Sandi had her hands full and was going to get a fill up one way or another. You know how us deflating fat ladies get hungry. We want to be fed and it doesn't much matter which end." Shawn and I both laughed. Shawn put his arm around her and kissed her temple. "You're getting to be something of a tart yourself, my love." "Ain't that the truth, but you love me anyway," she shot back. "Be careful or I take you to the woods by your handle." She finished with a big smile. To me, Shawn said, "These women of today have no respect for their elders... Ain't it nice." He chuckled and kissed Karla again. Greg Mac said from behind us, "You tell them, Shawn. How would you like to put up with two of them? These two are about to run me ragged." He had one arm around his wife, Beth, and the other was around Martha O'Dell. They had become a threesome. Martha had moved into the Mac's cabin a few days after her husband left. They seemed well on the way to as good a relationship as Karen, Sue, and I had. Greg had lost enough weight to be slightly on the thin side. He had confided in me he was glad we had given Martha the toy. Fred, the dildo was Greg's best friend and a lifesaver, probable his. Beth was looking great. She had lost all of her extra weight and was firming up nicely. Her over all tan was beautiful. Her stomach wasn't flat but it was headed that way fast. Her breasts were smaller but firmer and had lost a lot of sag. Her rear end, which had been very puffy, was higher and tighter. There was a sway now, where there had been a jiggle. Martha was a story in herself. She wasn't really over weight when she arrived. She was just a large woman, who was very out of shape. That had changed quickly. Her figure was very defined now. Her waist was tucking in and tightening up. The roundness of her face was thinning. The fact that she was smiling a real smile all the time added real beauty. Her breasts and posterior were still large but firm. Sue asked Martha, "Where is your other boy friend today? Someone told me you never left home without him." Martha looked at Beth hard and then grinned. "Fred doesn't travel very well. Not on his own anyway. I've got to keep him put up or he wanders off. Beth, who has a big mouth among other things, keeps running off with him. She's getting good at jamming and cramming on and in her own way." She looked at Beth again and laughed. Beth stuck her tongue out at Martha. Martha grabbed Beth in a bear hug embrace and planted a kiss on her that had feelings behind it. Beth struggled a moment and then wrapped her arms around Martha's shoulders and returned the kiss in full. They had stopped in the middle of the trail. Greg stopped and turned around. "Will you two break it up, you're embarrassing the children. Tom, Shara, cover your eyes. They're at it again," he said with a laugh. Tom and Shara Thompson were strolling along slowly at the back of the group. They were holding hands and talking quietly. Shara giggled at what Greg said. Tom just shook his head and smiled. He and Shara took the ribbing good-naturedly. They were the youngest couple after all. Martha put Beth down slowly and turned her around to face up the trail. She playfully smacked her on the butt and then put her arm around Beth's shoulders. They started to walk again. Greg grinned at the rest of us, shrugged, and put his arm around Beth's waist as they walked by. As I turned to join the group, Tom said, "Could we talk to you for a minute, Mark?" I stopped and waited. "Sure. Is there a problem?" They stopped in front of me. "None whatsoever. In fact we just wanted the opportunity to thank you. That talk you had with us has been a blessing. We've got our act together and are talking; Shara's helping me a lot. We're working through our problems." Shara broke in, "We appreciate everything you told us. We'd heard most of what you said before but you cut through to the heart of it, basically to let our hearts and love take care of things. We thank you." She stretched up on her toes and kissed me lightly on the cheek. When she moved back Tom shook my hand. "We can't thank you enough," he said. He put his arm around Shara and kissed her cheek. They turned and walked up the trail. Shara wrapped her arm around his hips and bumped her hip against his. He smiled at her. They would make it, of that I was sure. I followed them up the trail. I was smiling broadly myself. ***** We reached the mid point of the trail around ten o'clock. Ken and Sandi White hadn't caught with us yet and we had lost the Mac's, and Martha at one of the ponds we passed. Shawn and Karla had decided not to stop and had continued on up the trail. Kim and Matt went with them. I sat down on the outside bench of the shelter. Karen and Sue were sitting on either side of me. Tom was sitting at the center table with his back to us. Shara was sitting on the table with one foot on each side of Tom's thighs. He leaned forward and kissed her stomach. She giggled and grabbed at his head. She leaned over and whispered something in his ear. He laughed and kissed her. His hands, which had been caressing the outsides of her thighs slid around to cup her small ass cheeks. She laughed. "Tom! Behave yourself. There are people here." Tom looked around in front of himself and peered around her on both sides. "Where? I don't see anyone." He turned slowly and looked over his shoulder. "Oh! You mean those people," he said with a teasing laugh. He slipped one arm around Shara's butt where it contacted the table. He turned and said, "Karen, can I ask you a rather personal question?" Shara flushed and put her hand over his mouth. "Tom! I didn't mean for you to ask her. I was just curious, that's all." He reached up and gently moved her hand. He kept hold of it as he looked back at Karen. Karen said, "Tom, Shara, either of you can ask me just about anything you want. I'll try to answer as best I can. Go ahead." "Shara was wondering about the way you... Well, that is, how you shave like you do. She has been thinking about trying it but was worried about nicks or a rash. She was kind of wondering how it would feel." Shara was blushing across her pert little breasts and up over her shoulders and neck. Her cheeks were hot pink. Karen spread her legs a little and ran two fingers across the smoothly shaved outer area and lips of her sex. "Shara, I don't shave it most of the time. Mark or Sue does it. They use a lubricated shave cream and are careful. They usually rub a little oil on it afterwards to keep it soft and smooth. As for how it feels, all I can say is I like it. Sue tried it and loved it. She didn't want to be totally bare like me, so she kept her little heart shaped patch." Sue added, moving her legs apart also, "Shaving makes the bare area much more sensitive and sensual. The shaving can be fun also, especially checking to make sure it all as smooth as possible. Tongues are great for that." She laughed and stuck her long tongue out. Shara stared at Sue with her mouth open. She closed it slowly and shyly asked, "Then you three are together?" I smiled and said, "No. There are actually five of us. Kim and Matt are part of our immediate family also." "Five? Damn!" Tom said, "That could get complicated, quick." "No... we make it work. We three consider ourselves married. Kim and Matt are going to marry each other. They are both going to work in another city. They may or may not marry into our family but are still part of us. We love them and they love us. That's all that matters," Sue said slowly. Shara looked at Sue and then at Karen. She looked at me and I could see conflicting emotions flash across her face. She looked at Karen and slowly asked, "You've made love to two men at once...? No! I didn't ask that, it's none of my business. I'm sorry." She finished in a rush. Karen and Sue laughed. I smiled at Shara and said, "Yes, two men, two women, one of each, any combination there of... these horny toads have tried it all. In most cases, more than once." Karen looked at Sue. Sue looked at Karen. "Look who's talking, this horny old goat is worse than we are," Karen said with a laugh. Sue joined in. They both hugged me. I returned it and kissed each of them soundly. When we looked up, Shara had slipped off the table and was sitting astraddle Tom's lap. They were kissing passionately. I placed a hand on each of the warm thighs touching mine. I slipped a hand to the inside of each thigh and stroked inward. As I touched the bare flesh at the junction of the Y's, two hands covered mine and two sets of legs spread wider. The girls worked my hands up and down. I let a finger of each hand slip into the slits and caress the sensitive flesh inside. As my finger touched a pair of clits, they both jumped slightly. Tom kissed down Shara's neck and across her chest to fasten his lips on a hard nipple. Shara's eyes were closed as she moaned softly and held his head. The girls removed their hands from mine and were massaging and teasing their own breasts. I continued to tease their slowly opening slits and hardening clits. Sue moved her hips forward on the bench and placed one of her leg over my knee. This allowed my finger to slide down to her wet opening. When Karen did the same thing on the other side, I slowly teased both hot, wet openings. I added a finger to each side. I used the two fingers to spread the slick fluid over the open slits and each clit. Shara's eyes opened slowly. She blinked and started to close them again. They flew back open as what she had seen registered. Tom switched breasts and she worked her mouth once, then twice. She smiled at us and continued to watch. I teased both girl's clits. I rubbed Karen's little bud in slow circles. I slowly stroked one finger on each side of Sue's larger one. I glanced at each of their faces. Their eyes were closed. I started to caress the full length of the wide-open slit, from their clits to their anal openings. Shara pulled gently away from Tom and moved back up onto the table. She put her hands on the back of Tom's head and guided it to her sex. He started to lick and suck at it. She kept hold with one hand and leaned back on the other arm. She licked her lips as she watched my hands. As my fingers slipped across the opening to Sue's sex, she took hold of my hand and shoved my fingers inside. I looked at her. She was watching the back of Tom's head. I looked at Karen and she smiled at me. She placed a hand on my hard shaft and stroked it gently. Shara's eyes were hooded and her hips were working against Tom's mouth and tongue. Karen moved off the bench and knelt down in front of me between my legs. She placed her mouth on my shaft and swallowed it to the hilt. She slowly bobbed her head up and down swirling her tongue as she went. After a moment she stopped and took my free hand and placed it in the crack of her ass as she came up on her knees higher. Shara had a full view of Karen's ass and open sex. I slipped my center two fingers down over Karen's anus and into her open vagina. She hummed softly. I was stroking two fingers in and out of each lady. Sue had slipped farther down on the bench. She was rubbing and pulling on her long clit with one hand and her nipples with the other. Her eyes were closed again. I took my fingers out of Karen's sopping wet vagina and lubricated her anus with the fluid on them. I pressed one finger to the tight ring and it slipped in slowly to the second knuckle. Karen's hum deepened. I slowly worked it in and out. She wiggled her ass from side to side. Sue pulled my wet fingers from her sex and licked them. She sucked them into her mouth and bathed them with her tongue. Shara moaned loudly and grabbed Tom's head with both hands, rocking her sex hard against his face. She let go with a long louder groan and eased his head away. She sat still for a few seconds, slid forward, and then down onto Tom's lap. From his groan, I'd say she was impaled on him. Sue stood up on the bench and moved astraddle me. She was holding onto the post behind me as she bent her wide spread legs and pressed her hard long clit to my lips. I sucked it between my teeth and flicked it hard with the tip of my tongue. Her hips twitched. She moaned and pressed harder against my face. I added a second finger inside Karen's anus. Her hips were circling and bucking back against my fingers. Shara was using her legs to move slowly up and down on Tom. He had a hold on both her ass cheeks, helping her. She was massaging her breasts and lightly pinching and pulling the hard buds of her nipples. Karen released my shaft and stood up. She turned around and sat down on my shaft. She had one leg on each side of my thighs. She sank her sex slowly to bottom out on my thighs. I knew that Shara had a full view of my shaft disappearing into Karen. Sue stood up a little, allowing Karen to lean back. Sue squatted slightly against Karen's face. Karen had a hand on each of Sue's ass cheeks massaging them. I reached around and rubbed Karen's clit with my fingers. She growled softly and tried to move on my shaft. She only succeeded in pressing her face harder into Sue's sex. Sue moaned again. Sue climbed down off the bench and pushed my thighs farther apart. Karen was moving up and down with full-length strokes. I continued to massage her clit. Sue watched our union for a few seconds then walked over and kissed Shara over Tom's shoulder. She returned the kiss passionately. Shara was moving up and down faster and faster. Sue backed up and went to her knees between mine. She moved my fingers and replaced them with her mouth and tongue. Karen's low growl deepened as she continued to move on me. After a few moments, I felt Sue's tongue swipe against my shaft as Karen rode it faster and faster. Karen stopped the long strokes suddenly, with me buried to the hilt. She was wiggling and grinding her hips tightly against me. I felt a hot flood as she came. Sue was licking and sucking at the point of our joining. Karen lay back against me and turned her head for a kiss. She tasted of Sue. So did I. Shara was whispering, "Yes! Yes! Yes!" repeatedly and rapidly. Karen eased up off me. Sue swallowed my manhood and worked it over with her tongue. Karen slowly walked over to Shara and kissed her. Then she moved to the other side of Tom and kissed him. He let out a deep long grunt. Shara let out a long "Oh!" and hugged Tom tightly while wiggling her hips from side to side. She was pressed tightly to his lap. Sue stood up and sat down heavily on my shaft. She bounced up and down with short, hard strokes. She was hot and tight inside and soaking wet. Every movement caused a squishing sound. After a dozen or so strokes, she came with a gush and I wasn't far behind. When my head cleared, Tom was laying on the bench with Shara still on his manhood. She was rocking her hips forward and back in short hard movements. I could see her clit rubbing hard against Tom's pelvic bone on the forward stroke and just barely grazing it on the return. Shara's eyes were tightly closed. Tom was looking at the point Sue was attached to me. Sue slowly stood up on slightly shaky legs. Karen dropped to her knees and licked at Sue's sex. Sue lifted one leg to the bench. After almost a full minute, Sue backed up. Karen turned and licked at the sweet mess in my lap. She smiled up at me and continued with the clean up. I leaned back to rest and enjoy the sensation of Karen's tongue and mouth. The sound of Shara's voice in a muffled shouted moan opened my eyes. Sue was kissing her as she came again and again. Tom was twisting and pinching Shara's nipples. Karen raised her head and looked around. She looked back at me with a grin. ***** A while later, Karen, Sue, and I walked around a small stand of cedars to the small pond on the other side. We entered the cool water to clean up and cool off. I swam to the far side of the shallow pond and stood up. I could see part of the shelter through the cedars. Shara was standing astraddle the bench with her sex in Tom's face. His tongue was working furiously. Shara leaned forward and started to lick at Tom's soft manhood. She sucked it up into her mouth. I smiled and swam back across the pond to the girls. A little while later, Tom and Shara joined us. They were a little shy and hesitant for some little time. Finally Karen said, "Look guys, don't worry about what happened. It's not a problem, we all got a little over heated talking about things. It happens. No harm done to anyone." Shara and Tom smiled at her. Karen kissed first one and then the other. Sue did the same. Although when she kissed Shara it was a little lingering on both their parts. I leaned over for a kiss. Shara put her arms around my neck and slowly wrapped herself around me as the kiss drew out. She moved back and giggled. She finally looked at Karen and said, "I think I want to try going totally bare... The only problem is Tom shaves with an electric razor and the little plastic razors I shave my legs with are kind of a joke." Sue grinned at Shara and Tom. "I think we can find a razor and shave cream for you. We can even give you a hand, so to speak." She licked her lips slowly. Karen and I both laughed. "Down girl!" Karen said, "Come by the cabin later and I'll loan you everything you need." ***** We returned to the trail to find Ken and Sandi White sitting with the Macs and Martha. Everyone was in high spirits when we hit the trail. As we walked, we joked and talked. We caught up with Matt, Kim, and the Everett's before the next rest area. Sweet and Spicy Horny Toads Ch. 18 Kim said, "Well, I see everyone made it ok." Everyone burst out laughing except Shawn and Karla. They just smiled and looked around at everybody. As we moved on, Greg Mac was walking with an arm around Sandi White. His hand was cupping the outside of her breast. Ken was between Martha and Beth. He had a hip in each hand. Shawn and Karla lagged behind. I was walking with Kim, and Matt was between Sue and Karen. The Thompson's were walking in front of us. There was quiet talk and some whispers among the group, interspersed with laughs and giggles. It was a happy group that arrived at camp. We separated and headed for our cabins. I did notice that the Whites joined the Macs and Martha in their cabin. Matt, Karen and Kim were in the hot tub; Sue and I were in the shower when Tom and Shara showed up for the razor and shave cream. They called from the porch and Karen told them to come on in. As Sue and I exited the shower, they were sitting on the edge of the hot tub talking to everyone. Sue and I dried each other off. I got the extra shave cream from the cabinet and a spare razor from the medicine cabinet. Sue walked over and kissed Tom and then Shara. She let her hand wander lightly over Shara's small ass. Shara sighed and took a deep breath when they parted. She asked about the best way to shave the thick mat of hair that covered her sex. Karen suggested a close trim with scissors first and then a soak in hot water. Tom asked if there were any scissors around. I got a small pair from a drawer. Sue grinned at Shara and then at Tom. She led Shara over and sat her down on the commode lid. She pressed Shara's knees apart and motioned Tom forward. He licked his lips and looked at Shara hard. Shara smiled at him and nodded her head. He took the scissors from me and knelt down. His hand shook ever so slightly as he trimmed the thick curly hair. He had it trimmed down to less than a quarter inch by the time he quit. He used his hands to sweep up the hair from the floor. Shara looked at the pile of hair in his hand and smiled. He dropped it into the trashcan. Shara stood up and bent to look at her sex. She rubbed her hand across it. I opened the shower door and ushered her and Tom inside. They rinsed the loose hair off and moved to the hot tub. Sue and I sat on the edge as we talked and joked about Shara's trim. After about ten minutes, Shara said she was ready. She looked at Tom, and then at Sue and me. "Where do we do this?" She asked. Sue said the shower was a good place and opened the door for them. As they entered, Tom asked Sue and I if we'd mind supervising. He was nervous and worried about nicking her. Sue adjusted the spray to a fine hard mist and led Shara over to the seat. Shara sat down and spread her legs. She took the shave cream and lathered up the V of hair covering her sex. She slowly rubbed it in. She held the razor and looked at the foam-covered area. She started at the outside edge of the white lather and drew the razor upward. The lather and hair disappeared. She moved to the other edge and did the same. She handed the razor to Tom for a rinse. He handed it back. She made another pass on each side. After the fourth set of strokes, the hair and foam were gone except for a strip down the very middle. She hesitated for a moment then looked at Tom. He took the razor and knelt between her knees. I reached down and took hold of one of Shara's ankles. Sue looked at me and got the other. We lifted them up and outward. Shara balanced herself on the seat with her hands. Tom used his fingers to wipe away most of the shave cream that remained. Shara's sex was spread wide. He gently shaved the remaining hair off the edges of the outer lips. There was a two-inch wide V shaped strip of hair left at the top of the slit. As he moved the razor toward this Shara said, "Leave that. Shape it into a pointer. Let the point end, about a inch up from my clit." She giggled. "Sue has her heart. I'll have an arrow pointing out the right spot." Tom smiled and did as she requested. When he finished, Sue and I let go of her ankles. Shara looked at her bare sex and ran a hand experimentally over the smooth area. She shivered and moved under the shower. When the spray touched the newly exposed skin, she jerked back and covered the area with her hand. She turned slightly and let the water run down across her nude sex and her hand. She rinsed the soap away, rubbing at the velvety skin softly. She had her eyes closed and a smile graced her lips. Sue smiled and then chuckled. She said softly, "Shara, that's not rinsing any more, that's playing with yourself... Let Tom help. He could always check to make sure all the soaps gone." She licked her lips suggestively. "If he doesn't want to, I'll volunteer. I'm good at it." "I think this is one job I can handle real well myself. Thanks for the offer though... I'll bet you are good at it," Tom said as he knelt in front of his wife. Shara spread her legs and lifted one foot to Tom's thigh as he licked first one smoothly shaved side and then the other. She gasped loudly at each touch of his tongue. She had a two handed grip on his head. When he sucked the edge of one outer lip into his mouth Shara groaned and pressed her hips toward him. Sue walked over behind Shara and put her arms around her. Sue's hands moved up to cup and squeeze Shara's breasts. I sat down on the seat to watch. Tom was licking and sucking on the whole smooth area. Shara's hips were working and moving slowly. Tom turned his attention to Shara's clit. Her hips jerked and she moaned into Sue's mouth. He slowly flicked the hard nub with the end of his tongue. Each time Shara's ass jerked, then pressed back forward. Tom flicked his tongue in short rapid licks as he moved down to the opening of her sex. He sucked at it then explored with his tongue. Shara held his head tightly as she mashed her opening tighter to him. She rotated and rolled her hips, groaning loudly against Sue's lips. A long shudder ran in waves up her body. Tom continued to work at the opening. Another shudder, harder than the first, quickly followed and then a third. Shara broke the kiss with Sue and moved her sex away from Tom. He stood up, lifting her by her ass cheeks. Sue held onto Shara's back and chest. Tom's manhood drove deep into Shara's vagina. She yelled and wiggled her hips frantically. Tom's hips jerked and trembled. He was coming deep inside her. When we left the shower, Karen, Kim, and Matt were grinning broadly. As we dried off, Shara turned and showed them her new hairdo. They complimented her on the appearance of it then they all licked their lips at the same time. She giggled and everyone else laughed. When they had left, Sue and I had to tell the others all that had happened. By the time we finished there were five horny people in the hot tub. There were all kinds of foreplay going on. Suddenly Karen stood up and reminded us we had a party to put on. Things would have to wait till later. Sweet and Spicy Horny Toads Ch. 19 Matt and I moved the barbecue pit to the dock along with an iced keg of beer. As we set about starting the charcoal, couples started to drift out to join us. Shawn and Karla were the first. Karla asked where the girls were. I told her the kitchen. She left us and headed that way. She snagged Beth and Martha on the way. Greg and Ken joined us as Shawn pumped the keg and got the beer to pour without too much foam. Matt asked after Sandi. She was already in the house. Tom and Shara were the last to arrive. I caught Greg and Shawn's smiles as they took in the arrow point and clean shave of Shara's sex. Ken White openly stared. Shara saw Ken's gaze and sat down on a bench across from him. She slowly crossed and then re-crossed her legs. Tom had also seen the stare. He had his back to Ken. He grinned at his wife and winked. She smiled at him. Shara asked where all the ladies were. When we told her, she kissed Tom and left. After she was out of earshot, Greg asked Tom, "How did you get her to do that? I've tried to get Beth too but she always laughs and ignores the request." Tom replied, "I didn't. She wanted to try it. Although she did have a little encouragement from Karen and Sue." Greg looked at me and then at Matt. "Think you could pass the word for them to talk to Beth and maybe Martha, although I don't know about Martha. She is funny about certain things." Shawn asked no one in particular, "What makes a woman with no hair down there so much sexier? Is it that they look more like the little girls we played doctor with in our youth?" We all chuckled. Matt and I went to get the steaks and sausage for the grill. I did mention Greg's request to Karen when I had her alone for a moment. She looked at me with a thoughtful look. "Don't be in a real hurry putting the steaks on," was all she said as we left. We returned to the dock and told the rest of the guys that the girls were behind and we could hold off on the steaks for a while. I dampened the fire and put a couple of sausage on for snacking. We were telling war stories, and hunting and fishing lies when the girls finally filed out of the house carrying a ton of stuff. Matt looked at me funny. They were all wearing aprons around their waists. As they put the stuff on the table Karen told me to start the steaks. Matt helped me while Ken and Shawn played bartenders to the ladies. They also refilled all of our cups. The girls found seats. Matt and I finished loading the grill and adjusting the vents. We walked over and sat next to our ladies. Karen winked at me. She looked around and said, "Ladies shall we?" There were nods and murmurs of approval all around. They all got up, walked back down the dock a short way, and lined up in a semicircle facing us. Karen looked along the line and took a step forward. She took off the apron. She walked over and sat in my lap. Sue stepped forward and removed hers. She moved to sit in Matt's lap. Shara stepped up and remove hers. She headed for Tom's lap. All the guys were looking at each other and the girls. We weren't sure what was going on. Then Beth stepped forward and undid her apron. She slowly lowered it. As her sex came into view, Greg let out a slow whistle. Beth took a step to the side with one foot. She was smooth shaven except for a small patch on her mound. She ran her hand over the area and walked over to sit in Greg's lap. Sandi also dropped the apron slowly. She was totally slick. She spread her legs to display the fact. Ken was staring with his mouth open. She walked over and sat down astraddle his hips. They locked into a hot passionate kiss. Karla and Martha looked at each other and both started to remove the aprons. Both had left an inch strip of short trimmed hair down the middle. It widened out to four or five inches at the top of their mounds. They made a production out of the display. Karla headed toward Shawn. He stopped her right in front of his lap. He moved right to the end of the bench and guided her in sitting down as Sandi had. She wiggled up tight against him and slowly rocked her hips. He kissed her. As Martha walked up to Greg, he and Beth both stood and kissed her. Greg rubbed first Beth's bare skin and then Martha's. His manhood was getting more ridged by the moment. His wasn't the only one. I kissed Karen long and hard. I hugged her and whispered, "Thanks." I kissed her again. I eased her off my lap. I needed to turn the steaks. As I passed Sue and Matt, I stopped and looked around. Where was Kim? I asked Sue. "She'll be along a little later. She's working on something." I kissed her. Matt helped me with the meat. There were a series of splashes. Greg, Beth, and Martha were swimming toward the float. Kenny and Sandi hit the water a few seconds later. They also swam for the float. I heard a stifled moan to my left and turned my gaze that way. Karla Everett was still hugged up tight on her husbands lap. Her eyes were tightly shut and she was absolutely still, except for a small, tight shiver running slowly up and down her body. Looking for the Thompson's, I saw them walking around the end of the boathouse away from the dock. Kim walking toward us from the house caught my attention. She was wearing a bibbed apron and carrying a large covered bowl. She gave me a kiss and a big wink. I got her a beer and refilled Matt's and mine. Karen and Sue came over for refills. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Karla slowly uncouple herself off Shawn's lap. They moved toward the opening in the rail. Karla was trying to cover up the rather large mess they had made. She glanced at me and I winked. She smiled a shy smile and Shawn laughed. They hit the lake. Dampening the fire down on the grill, I moved the steaks to one side. The five of us munched on sausage and drank beer. Slowly over a period of time the couples started to return. When we were all here, I started to hand out steaks and sausage. The girls uncovered the trimming. The meal was good and the company excellent. Everyone was in high spirits. There were lots of joking and innuendoes about the shaving party the girls had so quickly arranged. There were also quite a bit of ribbing from the girls on our attitudes and reactions. It was a great fun. When we were about all finished, Karen told everyone to get busy with K.P. So desert could be served. Everyone helped carry everything back inside. The girls promptly ran us men folks out. We put up the grill and moved the keg to the front porch. We policed the dock and area. We were sitting around talking when Sue called us inside. ***** Kim, Sue, Karen, and Martha were lying across the dinning room table. Sandi, Shara, Beth, and Karla were sitting in chairs in the middle of the room. All of them had their breasts and the V of their sex covered with chocolate frosting. It was a thin solid coat. Each husband headed for his wife. Matt and I had a smorgasbord of four ladies. I moved to the right to stand over Karen and Martha. I was grinning as I looked them all four over. I winked at Kim. She had had a hell of an idea. I looked over at the four couples across the room. The men all had chocolate smeared faces. Their wives had a mixture of expressions. All good. I extended a hand to Karen and Martha. They shook their heads and motioned me around the table to where their heads were. I leaned over and licked one of Karen's breasts. The chocolate was sweet. I licked at one of Martha's sweet-coated nipples. I leaned forward and alternated between the four breasts before me. From time to time I felt a lick on my ridged shaft. When most of the sweet treat was removed from the four breasts I moved to the other side of the table. I pulled a chair up and sat between Karen's legs. I lapped and sucked at the sticky sweet chocolate coating her sex. Martha rolled slightly to the side and cleaned up the chocolate I had missed on Karen's breasts. As I continued my feast, Martha feed her breasts to Karen one at a time. I was cleaning her clit and the folds of her inner lips when Greg sat down beside me. He went to work on Martha's chocolate coating. Beth had the bowl of fudge treat and applied some to Greg's large, stiff, hard shaft. Beth was having a treat of her own. I moved my mouth and tongue to Karen's hot spicy opening. She was groaning and massaging her own breasts. I worked my way back up to her clit. She turned her head and kissed Martha. They both groaned deeply. Karen's ass was lifting off the table each time I sucked on her clit. I gently nipped it. Her hips jumped against my face. I moved back to her open sex and jammed my mouth tight against it, working my tongue as deeply as I could. She grabbed my hair and as her hips jumped and jerked as she came hard. Martha was humping her hips hard against Greg's mouth. He hung on and worked his tongue faster. Karen released the hold on my hair. I was eyeing the very large clit rising from Martha's slit. It was by far the largest I had ever seen. Sue hadn't been kidding about its size. Karen's eyes swiveled to see what I was staring at. Her eyes widened and her mouth opened. I moved out of the way as she turned around on the table. Karen extended her tongue and licked upward along the length of Martha's clit. Martha twitched her hips and placed a hand on the back of Karen's head. Karen sucked the small phallus between her lips and Martha groaned loudly. After a few moments of just sucking, Karen started running her lips up and down the shaft and flicking her tongue. The two tongues were driving Martha wild. Greg let out a muffled groan. I looked under the edge of the table to see Beth and Sue attacking his large shaft with abandon. Neither girl could get more than the head in their mouth but that wasn't slowing them down. Ken and Shawn were laying flat on the floor with their heads in opposite directions. Sandi and Karla were having a pony race. As they rode their husbands they were locked in a passionate kiss. Tom was sitting in the chair Shara had started in. She was bouncing slowly on his lap. His shaft was riding in and out of her vagina in long full strokes. The arrow of hair on her mound was pointing invitingly to her swollen clit. I walked over and knelt down in front of her. Her eyes were closed. I could see the delicate folds of her opening stretch and drag along Tom's shaft as she rode upward. She would pause at the top with just the head still trapped. As she started down the folds were pressed inward. Her clit was pulled downward. It wasn't making contact with the shaft. She was lightly caressing her breasts and rolling the hard buds of her nipples. She opened her eyes and looked at me. She smiled and reached out a hand to my head. She pulled my head down toward her clit. She stopped her long stroke about half way down Tom's shaft. I fastened my lips to the hot little nub of her clit. I flicked it lightly with my tongue. She was moving her hips in little two to three inch strokes. The faster I flicked her clit the faster the strokes were. Suddenly she sat down on the shaft hard and her clit was jerked out of my mouth. She grabbed my head with both hands and shoved it back to her clit. I licked it hard and then sucked it between my lips and rolled it with my tongue. She worked her hips back and forth in short jerks. Tom groaned and flexed his hips under her. She stopped moving and ground her ass against him and her clit against my mouth. I flicked it rapidly. Her hips jerked and shuddered and she pushed my mouth away. I looked up at her face. Her eyes were vacant and her mouth open. I smiled at her and winked when she opened her eyes. She smiled and winked back. I turned back to the table. Karen and Martha were bent face down on the table. Matt and Greg were working their shafts in and out of the girls. Matt was buried in Karen's rear. She was wiggling furiously. Martha's vagina was stretched wide with Greg's monster dick. Beth was on the floor in a 69 position on top of Sue. Kim was helping Sue work on Beth's nether region. Karla and Sandi had switched ponies. Both were riding hard. They were still kissing and hugging. I walked over behind Kim's up raised rear and knelt down. I worked my tongue up and down the crack from clit to tail bone. She spread her thighs farther and wiggled against my tongue and face. She was very, very wet and tasty. After a few minutes of my tongue work, Kim was rotating her little butt and whimpering softly. I rose up and fitted the head of my shaft to her opening. I held it there, just inside the opening. I had to hold onto Kim's hips to keep her from ramming back. I eased forward very, very slowly. The sensation was excruciatingly delicious. Kim's tight sleeve was at a hot, rolling boil. The walls seemed to squirm around and clinch my shaft. The deeper I went the hotter it got. By the time I was fully seated, it was almost painfully delightful. Kim was shivering and shuddering. I started slow in and out strokes. Kim's ass was rotating and jerking at a high rate. I increased the speed and length of the strokes. Kim pounded back on the bottom of each. I felt my orgasm building. As I started to come, I buried my shaft fully and held it there. Kim lifted her head and arched her back. Spurt after hot spurt painted the inside of her vagina. At each, she flexed her hips back hard; a rippling wave ran up and down the length of my manhood. A hot flood covered the base of my shaft and ran down over my balls. Kim looked over her shoulder at me and grinned. "Thanks, I needed that." She went back to licking Beth's raised ass. Beth was jumping around over Sue's face. Sue's long tongue was doing it usual great things. I backed up and leaned down to clean up Kim's and my mess. She shivered and gently wiggled against me. When I sat back, I saw Karen leading Greg over toward me by his still hard appendage. Martha had moved off the table to the floor. She and Matt were locked into a 69. I moved back from Kim. Karen positioned Greg and rubbed the massive head of his manhood up and down Kim's crack. Kim's head came up and around quickly. Her eyes were wide and got wider as Greg eased his large shaft slowly forward into her vagina. Kim rotated her hips and dropped her upper body to the floor. A long low whining "Ah" came from her chest. I squatted to the side to watch the joining of their flesh. Greg's diameter had the opening stretched and puckered in. Kim's clit was pulled down tight against the under side of the shaft and scraped along as it moved in. When Greg was about five inches in, Kim moved forward. He stopped and held still. Kim rotated and wiggled her hips like mad. There was a hand on my shoulder. I looked up at Tom and Shara. He had a big grin on his face. Shara had a look of awe and wonder on hers. She had a tight grip on Tom's growing manhood. When I looked back, Ken and Shawn were standing on the other side of Greg. Sandi and Karla were squatted in front of them. Both girls had wide eyed funny expressions on their faces. They turned their heads and looked at each other. Karla shook her head vigorously. Sandi grinned and nodded slowly. Greg moved his hips back slowly, paused, and went slowly forward until Kim moved away again. He stopped. Kim was a wild woman, jerking and bucking her hips. Greg started to slowly saw in and out. Kim's whine was now a wail. Each time he went a little deeper. He was about eight inches in and Kim's hips were hunching and jerking strongly at each stroke. Karen who had been rubbing Kim's back and ass cheeks slipped a finger into the flexing ring of her anus. The wail turned into a long scream. Kim's hips were shaking and quivering, as she was deep in the throws of a huge orgasm. Greg continued to stroke slowly. Kim's orgasm went on and on. She finally collapsed slowly. She slipped off Greg's shaft with a sucking sound and lay still on the floor. Sue looked at Beth and raised her eyebrows. Beth nodded with a big smile. Sue went to her hands and knees and backed up to Greg. Greg rubbed the head of his manhood in a tight circle over Sue's wet opening. As he slipped it inside, Matt went to his knees in front of Sue and stuck his manhood against her lips. Sue sucked at the head, and then slid her mouth downward at the same rate Greg was entering her from the rear. When he was about half way in Greg reversed and pulled out. He started back in at a faster rate. He pressed inward until Sue moved away. Matt was out of sight in her mouth and throat. Sue's deep growl sounded like Karen's. Greg was almost all the way in. Sue's ass was bobbing and darting all around. Greg was making long hard strokes. On the inward movement her clit was gripped tightly by the top of her slit and held in tight contact with the huge shaft. Her large clit was pulsing and jumping on it's own. She growled louder around Matt's shaft and jerked back hard onto Greg. He was fully seated against her smooth ass cheeks. Matt's hips were jerking and twitching as he unloaded into her throat, Sue was swallowing hard and fast. I heard a loud groan and looked to the left to see Sandi and Karla trying to swallow each other's husbands like Sue was Matt. They had turned slightly so they could suck and watch at the same time. Karla was groaning. Kim was between her spread thighs licking and sucking at her sex. Karen was under Sandi. Shara was on her hands and knees with Tom buried in her vagina, stroking for all he was worth. Beth and Martha walked over to me and laid me back on the floor. Beth sat down hard on my manhood, while Martha straddled my head and stuck that long clit of hers in my mouth. I heard Sue start to come with a roaring yell. Karla was yelling also. Sandi was moaning loudly. Greg gave out with a groan of his own. I could hear the rapid slap of Tom's hips on Shara's ass. Beth leaned far back and Martha forward. Beth was moving in long gliding strokes over my shaft. I could feel Martha's tongue and chin on my shaft. She was working on Beth and me both at the same time. It didn't take long for Beth to explode. She set me off, which set her off again. Martha was just slightly behind us. She liked to have smothered me when she came. She ground her wet opening to my mouth and tongue. Her ass was against my nose. I had to push up on her to get any air. I got two quick gulps before she sat back down. Martha rose up and sat over to the side of me. Beth lay down on top of me, resting her cheek on my chest. We lay still for a moment. Beth giggled and then chuckled. I turned my head and looked around. There were bodies everywhere. Tom and Shara were lying as two spoons. Shawn and Ken were lying side by side a short distance away. Kim was cuddled up along side Karen. Kim's head was on her shoulder. Sue was lying on her stomach between Matt's legs with her head pillowed on his pelvis. Greg was sprawled flat on his back. What had Beth's attention were Karla and Sandi. They were laying one on each side of Greg with their heads resting on his lower stomach. They had a two handed grip on his shrinking manhood, Karla's hand on bottom and Sandi's on top, their hands together just barely reached around. First Sandi would reach out with her tongue and run it over the large head. Then Karla would. They alternated. They were totally entranced by the shaft in front of them. They were like two kids sharing the last ice cream cone in the world. Martha scooted over, laid her head on my shoulder, and wrapped an arm over Beth's back. She lay on her side against us both. I closed my eyes and relaxed. Sweet and Spicy Horny Toads Ch. 20 I woke up to a pair of warm bodies against me. One on each shoulder and side. I just lay still, not opening my eyes. I had a hip in each hand. There were two arms and hands on my stomach and chest. There was a leg wrapped over each of mine. Fuzzily I thought how comfortable and cozy warm I was cuddled up here in bed. Slowly a nagging voice in my head asked, "What's wrong with this picture...? What bed...? You're laying on the living room floor, stupid." I slowly opened one eye. There was a ceiling up there. "Ok...." I opened the other eye. I lowered my line of sight. "Wrong! Not the living room... the bedroom.... Ours.... Ok." Not turning my head, I let my vision travel up the two warm bodies. "Karen on my left. Sue on my right.... Ok." The fuzzes were fading, but I had no idea what was going on. I hadn't the foggiest idea of how I got to the bed, or when for that matter. From the light coming in the windows it wasn't long after daylight. Where were Kim and Matt? The bed was on the floor all right. I slowly turned my head first one way and then the other. Nope. They weren't here. I closed my eyes and ran a mental search. I turned out all the pockets, looked in all the nook and crannies. What had went on before I fell asleep seemed to all be there. From there to here was a total blank. I mentally shrugged and decided to wait for the girls to wake up. I dozed back off. ***** I awoke the second time to a warm mouth and tongue on each nipple. I lay still, kept my eyes closed and enjoyed the sensations. I moved my arms up and cupped a breast in each hand. I caressed the hardening nipples with my palm, just barely grazing the warm satiny skin with my fingertips. There were little hums of pleasure added to the tongues. I opened my eyes. Kim and Matt were coming through the door with a tray loaded with the coffeepot and cups. Sue and Karen moved up and kissed me one after another, long, and soundly. Kim and Matt joined us and handed out the coffee. I sat up and took mine. Kim leaned in and kissed me. Matt just grinned at me. Something was out of place. I knew it, but couldn't put my finger on it. I looked the four people, my loves, over closely. I stared at Kim hard and asked, "What day is this?" Karen looked at me and said, "Saturday. The guests get to go home today. Are you all right? I know you have a nasty knot on your head but you're fine according to the doctor. You were only out for a little less than an hour." I looked at her and shook my head. "What knot and what doctor?" I asked reaching up and rubbing my head. There was a large lump on the back of my skull. It was tender and sore. I winced. "That knot, knot head," Matt said with a chuckle. I looked at him hard. "How did Kim's hair grow back in so fast? I had to be out longer than a few hours. And how did I get this knot? Who used a frying pan on me and why?" There were strange mystified looks all around. "What hair are you taking about?" Kim asked. "There was no frying pan involved with your head," Sue put in. "You fell on the porch steps yesterday afternoon. You missed a step and hit your head on the edge of the porch." "Greg, Ken, and I carried you in and Karen called the doctor from the clinic in town," Matt said. "The doctor arrived just before you came around. He checked you over and talked to you for a few minutes. He gave you some aspirin and a pain pill and told you to stay in bed for a while." "You went to sleep before he left. You slept through the barbecue and beer bust. It was a pretty good party. We all checked on you from time to time. You seemed to be sleeping normally except you were rolling around and restless," Karen added. "Karen and I were worried about you. So was everyone else. We left the party early and came in to lay down with you. We must have fallen asleep ourselves," Sue said. "Matt and I stayed with the party until everyone had wandered off home. We cleaned everything up and stacked the dishes in the sink. We slept upstairs so as not to disturb you. We got up early, finished the kitchen, and made coffee," Kim finished. "That should have you up to the current time.... What's the deal about Kim's hair?" Karen asked. I looked around at the faces before me. I believed what they told me but I also believed what my mind told me. I handed my coffee cup to Sue and leaned toward Kim. She was sitting on her lower legs and feet. Her legs were spread slightly for balance. I ran my hand slowly over her thin, soft muff. It was real and the same as it always was. Warm at the top and hot at the bottom. "It's a little early and I wanted to finish my coffee but..." Kim started and then laughed. "No wait," I broke in. "I'm just checking. My memory tells me that you shaved it bare late yesterday afternoon.... So did all the rest of the ladies here. Shara had an arrow and Beth was totally bare. Sandi had a patch covering only her mound. Karla and Martha had just a strip above the slit." Everyone started talking at once. Kim quieted everyone back down. "Maybe you had better tell us what you remember as happening after we got back to the camp yesterday," she softly said to me. I did, more or less. The details were slowly fading. The main events were still quite clear. When I finished Matt said, "Damn, he had a better party then we did. Why weren't we invited? Or were we? We were there but didn't get to enjoy it." "Hush Matt. This is serious," Kim said looking hard at Matt. She turned and looked at me. "You don't remember hitting your head or talking to the doctor?" "No, I don't. What I do remember as happening is getting fuzzy and jumbled. Almost like a dream. I remember waking at dawn and thinking something wasn't right but I couldn't figure out what." I replied slowly. Karen put her arm around me and said, "You just take it slow and easy. It sounds like you have a little memory lose and a vivid imagination where dreams are concerned.... Although you did have one hell of a hard-on last night... I was tempted to..." She kissed my cheek. "So was I," Sue interrupted with a grin. "You know me and temptation.... I woke up before daylight for a nature call. You were moving your hips so invitingly; I couldn't pass it up. I confess! I ate the whole thing." Everyone laughed. Karen said, "Sue, how dare you? Taking advantage of a hurt man like that... and you didn't wake me up! Shame on you!" We all laughed again. Sue and Karen grinned at each other. Sue leaned over and kissed one of my cheeks, Karen the other. "Here finish your coffee and let's get our guests on their way. Karen's right about you taking it easy," Kim said. Kim had gotten up and was refilling everyone's cup. When she finished and sat the pot back on the tray she looked down at the hair over her sex. She slowly ran her hand over the area and looked at me. "How did I look all smooth and bare? I like the way Karen and Sue look with their slick hairlessness. I'd just never thought of trying it myself." I looked at her hand moving delicately over the area in question and smiled. I looked at her face and winked. "I thought it looked great shaved but I'm partial to the smooth, slick look. Maybe you should try it at least once. You may like it. It'll always grow back if you don't." She smiled and looked down again. She picked up her coffee and sat back on the bed. She looked closely at Karen and then at Sue. The three all smiled and got off the bed and headed for the bathroom. Matt and I looked at each other and we both grinned. We sat drinking our coffee and talked of the sports team he was going to work with. When we finished the coffee we took the tray and went to the kitchen. After pouring another cup apiece and rinsing the pot, we headed for the front porch to wait for the girls. The Whites and the Everett's walked up with their bags. They asked how I felt. With a quick glance at Karla and Sandi's full bushes I said, "Fine, just a little disoriented." Matt seeing my glance laughed. "That lump on your gourd is not what's got you disoriented." I looked at him and laughed myself. The two couples looked at us with puzzled expressions. The arrival of Beth, Greg, and Martha postponed any questions. They asked how I was, as did Tom and Shara when they walked up. My eyes widened as I looked at Shara. She had a freshly shaven muff with an arrow point pointing at her clit. I looked hard at Matt. He chuckled and winked as he stood up and walked off. He was going for the truck to carry the baggage to the gate. The girls came out of the house talking and laughing. Hellos were exchanged all around. Karen asked, "Well is everyone ready to get back to civilization?" There was a chorus of no's from almost everyone. Everybody was laughing and there was a lot of good-natured kidding all around. Everyone was loading their luggage into the old jeep pickup. I stood up and started off the porch. Sue stopped me at the bottom of the steps. "Where do you think you're going? You just sit back down in that chair and relax. We'll escort them to the gate." "Hey, I can walk to the gate and back. My heads hurt not my legs," I shot back at her. Karen walked up to me and stood with her hands on her hips. "You'll listen to Sister Sue and do as she says or I'll add a matching knot on the other side of that rock you call a head. You're to rest. That's the doctor's orders and you'll obey them. Kim, dearest, would you be good enough to keep our husband company while we're gone?" Kim walked over by Karen and Sue. "I'd be happy to. I know where you keep the frying pan. Do you suggest the number ten size or the number twelve?" All three of my wives laughed. "I guess I'll have to be a good boy." I turned to the four couples and Martha. "I'm glad to have met and got to know all of you. You are all really good people. I hope your stay here has been pleasant and helpful for you all. Thank you for coming. I hope you will come back for a visit from time to time. The clinic in town always has our schedule. When there's not a group here, you're all welcome." All nine people gathered around me. There were hugs and kisses or handshakes from each and every one of them. The good-byes and well wishes were heartfelt and in some cases tearful. They waved as they started up the road toward the gate. I was sorry to see them go. When they were out of sight, Kim took my hand. We walked up the steps and sat in the swing. We were quiet and thoughtful for a while. Kim put her arm around me and smiled. She kissed my cheek. "You haven't even noticed, have you?" She asked. I looked at her and tilted my head. She stood up in front of me and slid her hand down across her trim stomach to her smooth slick sex. She covered it with her hand, teasingly. I reached out and moved it. "I like it. Do you?" "I don't know for sure. It is more sensitive and somehow more sensuous. I feel more nude with the hair gone then I did the first time I was in a group with no clothes on." She laughed and leaned over to kiss me. I returned the kiss and pulled her down on my lap. Where she settled on my thigh, it felt like a branding iron. As the kiss intensified, I held her and stroked her back and hip. She wiggled and let her hands slid up and down my back. She broke the kiss and laid her head on my shoulder. "I'm going to miss you, Karen, and Sue. I love you all... so very much.... You have something that very few ever find, true and un-abiding love and trust. I think Matt and I can take that with us. I hope so, anyway. We're sure going to do our very best to make it work. We've had good teachers and roll models." I hugged her tightly. "You are loved by us all. You'll always be with us. You and Matt will make it work. You've already got a good start." She cut me off with a kiss and got off my lap. She stood in front of me and spread her legs wide. She ran her hands over and around her breasts and gently pinched the hard dark nipples. She ran her hands down over her stomach and between her thighs. She moved her hands apart spreading the lips of her sex. I slipped forward off the swing and to my knees. I leaned my face close to her and blew gently up and down the open slit. She drew a sharp breath. I ran my tongue lightly over, then around her hooded clit. She made a hissing sound. I sucked it between my lips and ran my tongue slowly around it again. She placed one hand behind my head and raised the other to her breasts. I let her clit slowly slip out from between my lips while sucking gently. She jerked as it popped loose of my mouth. I slowly licked and kissed the whole of the newly shaved area. She shivered and held my head tighter. Slowly I stood up allowing the head of my hard manhood to graze along the edges of the swollen partially open lips. She shivered again. Turning her around, I sat her down on the edge of the swing and moved her left foot to the seat. I blew up and down the slit again. My tongue moved all over the smooth bare flesh with tiny flicking licks. She had both her hands on her breasts. I flattened my wide tongue against her and licked slowly up the outer edge of each fat swollen lip. I sucked first one then the other lip into my mouth and bathed it lavishly with my tongue. She squirmed and moaned softly. I licked the outer lips again. She grabbed my head and pushed it against her hot, wet opening. I ran my tongue around the outer edge and just inside the opening. She squirmed and pressed forward against my mouth. I continued to tease the opening. "Don't tease any more. Stick your tongue in me... please! Now, please!" she pleaded. I stabbed my tongue as deep as it would go and swirled it around. She jerked on my head as her hips bucked and hunched against my face. She moaned loudly. "Yes...! Oh, yes...! Yes!" Her orgasm was strong and tasty. I kept my tongue working as deep as I could until she subsided. I slowly licked upward along the slit almost but not quite to her clit. I reversed and licked slowly down across her hot opening and anus. Kim still had a hold on my head. When my tongue crossed the tight ring she pulled on my head. I ran the stiffened point of my tongue around the puckered opening several times. I pulled back slightly and puffed a breath of warm air across it. She pulled again. I came forward and jabbed the point of my tongue into the opening. She took a sharp breath. I repeatedly rammed my tongue against the tight circle of muscles. It would enter just a slight bit more each time. I circled it several times and licked back across her opening back toward her clit. I stopped just short of touching it. She pulled on my head. I tightened my neck muscles and didn't move. "Suck it now... Suck it hard!" she almost yelled. When I still didn't move. "Please, Mark.... Please," she pleaded with a whimpering moan. I touched it with the tip of my tongue and held it still. Her hips wiggled, sliding the hard, un-hooded nub around on my tongue tip. She made a soft whining sound. Dropping my head forward, I sucked the bud between my lips and flicked it hard. Her hips jerked with each flick. I sucked harder and rolled its growing length. She pressed up harder against my tongue and lips. I flicked it slowly. She rolled her hips and groaned. I slowly released her clit and took a long lick downward to her anus. I licked all the way back up. When my tongue rode across her clit she pushed my head away and stood up. She turned around and got back in the swing on her knees. She had her hands on the seat back and bent over sticking her ass out. I stuck my tongue into the flooded, wide-open center of her sex. She groaned again, deeper and louder. I rocked the swing back and forth riding her on my stiffened lingual muscle. Her hips shook and then quivered. I ran my tongue down and around her hard pulsing clit. She jerked. I ran my tongue back up across her opening and anus. She wiggled and rotated her butt. When I licked at her opening again, she moaned and said, "Put something larger in there.... It wants to be fed.... Tube steak will be just fine. Lots of it... and raw is all right.... I'll cook it for you." I laughed as I stood up. "You've got the hottest oven I know of." She started to say something, but my shaft sliding in to bump hard on her cervices cut her off. She grunted and then groaned, and wiggled her ass from side to side. I groaned myself. "That isn't an oven.... It's a blast furnace." I told her. Her vagina was clutching and squeezing my shaft in waves and pulses. I was about to go up in flames. It only took half a dozen strokes and I came with a long hard jetting spurt. Kim hunched back against me about three times and exploded. The heat and tightening grip of her inner sleeve were fantastic. I just held on as she came hard, again and again. My knees were weak and my legs shaky by the time she stopped. I was half supporting myself on her hips. There were shivers and jerks running up and down my still hard shaft. It was jerking and jumping with a mind of it's own. Kim's harsh breathing matched my own. Our breathing slowly returned to normal. I was still shaky and weak. Kim finally straightened up in the swing and I eased out of her. She stepped down as I held the swing. She wasn't in much better shape than I was. We supported each other as we went inside. We made it as far as the couch. I lay down and Kim snuggled and cuddled against my chest and shoulder. Her hand and arm were on my chest and her thigh and leg were over mine. I lay there a few moments listening to her slowing breath. I could feel her heart against my ribs. She trembled and snuggled tighter as I hugged her to me. I was drained and so very tired. ***** A soft kiss woke me. Karen was looking into my face when I opened my eyes. Kim was still asleep, cuddled under one of my arms, and wrapped around me. Karen smiled and kissed me again. "I see you are taking the doctor's advice," she whispered. I grinned at her and nodded. "You finish your nap. I just wanted to let you know Sue, Matt and I are going to take the rest of the day off and relax. Everyone got away all right and Tom and Shara will be back next weekend for a few days." She grinned and kissed me a third time. I grinned back at her and snuggled against Kim and went back to sleep. * The end. Maybe. Maybe not.