0 comments/ 9603 views/ 1 favorites Visiting the Petersons: A Sex Farce By: mattwatt43 VISITING THE PETERSONS: A Sex Farce Scottie Worley played tennis at the university. He was thin and lithe with a shock of brown hair that had a rakish Harry Potter kind of look to it. He had gray eyes and only escaped the description of 'beautiful', pushing maybe, in his beauty, effeminate, by a short margin, and by the fact that he wore heavy glasses. He roomed with Ingmar Peterson, whose Dad was an architect. Ingmar's home was not very far away from the university but he lived in the dorms, as a part of his educational experience, as he put it. Scottie was a computer science major, and fairly comfortable with computers, having grown up with them. The two of them, one a brown haired semi beautiful boy and the other a blond semi beautiful boy were both extremely popular on campus. They were to have a long, holiday weekend at the end of that month and Ingmar asked Scottie if he'd like to go home with him, meet his family and just lay back for a time. Scottie thought it was a great idea and the plans were made. The time came and Ingmar drove the two of the away from the university. They were both in high spirits, anticipating a laid back weekend. Scottie was really impressed with Ingmar's family. His Dad, Ralph, pronounced 'Rafe', turned out to be really, really nice but the part of the family that almost shocked Scottie were Ingmar's Mom, Dagmar, and the twin sisters, Lorena and Ivana. Scottie's observation, which he shared with them was that it was really pretty hard, at first especially, to tell Ivana from Lorena from Dagmar. The two lovely blond haired girls, a bit older than Ingmar, were the very image of their tall, lovely, blonde Mom. Scottie and Ingmar settled down for a relaxing afternoon. The Peterson's, apparently fairly well off, had a pool that was within a screen house, and the boys spent the afternoon lounging at the pool. Scottie was doubly, triply, if you could see within his mind, pleased, when the twins and Mrs. Peterson came out in the mid afternoon for a swim themselves. Each wore a different color of the same brief bikini. Scottie had to get into the water to make sure that his growing erection didn't show, and he hoped that it wasn't noticed by the family members. The women were in fact gorgeous and it was difficult to tell the mother from the daughters. Their bikinis were tiny ones, one red, one blue and one a bright yellow. "You three look like a girly show," Ingmar said, and everyone laughed. "Well, if it's a girly show, then you just enjoy it," his Mother said back to him. They all laughed and Scottie stayed in the cooling water for a while. They had snacks and drinks, the boys were allowed to have beer, at the pool and stayed there until dinner. Dinner and the evening were pleasant. The family conversation was lively and they made sure that they drew Scottie into what they were talking about. That evening they watched a movie, letting the boys pick which movie it would be, and thereby avoiding a 'chick flick'. It was around ten o'clock that the general announcement was made that people were going to bed. Scottie had his own room and went to bed intending to read for a while. It had, however, been an active day and he was sleepy soon. The house was quiet and he settled down quickly enough. He didn't know how much later it was, when he was awakened. His room was at the end of a rounded corridor, since the house had a large atrium around which it was built. When he woke, he saw that the door to the room was open. There was a moon that night and bright moon light was streaming into the room from the atrium skylight, illuminating a figure standing in the doorway. He reached for his glasses and the person in the doorway moved so as not to let him have them. "No," she said quietly. "No glasses for the lovely man." He just settled back and looked. He positively couldn't tell which of the women it was, especially without his glasses. She just inside the door of the room now and wearing a short light colored robe, looking like silk. "Yes?" he said. "Quiet, lovely Scottie, I'll do the talking," was her next order to him, and he obeyed, lying there in silence. Then his eyes widened, for, standing in a moonbeam, she removed her robe, showing that she was wearing only a pair of light colored panties. "Ohhh!" he sighed, looking at her. "Scottie likes?" she asked. "Definitely," he said. "Well the, Scottie gets!" she said, advancing now to the bed. When she reached the bed, she stared down at him and made a show of taking her panties off and setting them aside with the robe. Naked now, she went to the bed again and climbed up on it. "Beautiful man, beautiful Scottie!" she began, claiming for her own his briefs and tossing them at the foot of the bed. "First time is for you; second time is for me! Beautiful Scottie!" He only watched her, sensing that he wasn't supposed to do anything, as she reached out and took in her hand his already stiff cock. "Can I have this, Scottie?" she cooed to him, lowering her head, as she asked. "Yessss. . .yes of course," he almost stuttered, already wondering if he'd be able to recognize the next day, which one of the beautiful sisters this was. She took the head of his cock into her mouth, getting a moan of appreciation from him, and she began slowly to suck on it. "No hands, Scottie," she said. And he merely echoed: "No hands!' Her sucking technique was quite good and she was able to take all of his cock into her mouth, after she'd worked on it a bit. She raised her eyes to his; her eyes glittering in the night, as she swallowed his cock and kissed his stomach. "Ohhhhhhhh!" he groaned then. She backed off her head to suck on the crown for a little bit, forcing him to sink his head back onto the pillow. Then her mouth went downward and she took his balls into her mouth. "Every have your balls in a girl's mouth before, Scottie?" she asked. "No," he said through clenched teeth, and with great difficulty. "Hmmmmmmmm," she cooed to him, "Good tasting Scottie!" She then lowered her head again and licked the area between his ass crack and his balls. "Ohhhhhhhh, jeeeeees!" he groaned. "Got old Scottie where I want him!" she crooned into the night and moonlight. Then her attention went back to the crown of his cock and she sucked on the underside avidly. She moved her head once again and swallowed the cock down into her throat. Scottie moaned, and felt one hand working its way under him, and insinuating itself into the cleft of his ass. He'd never experienced this before; that he knew. She was sucking his cock and sticking a finger up his ass hole. He blew immediately and she took it all and swallowed it down. "Lovely, lovely tasting Scottie!" she said to him softly in the night. Then she took his shrinking cock and said, while holding it: "Got to get our big man ready again; this next time is for me." She lowered her head, eyes on him, and took his softened cock into her mouth, sucking on it continuously. He came around fairly quickly and was hard and rampant again. "Now he's mine," she said, and moved up on the bed, placing herself so that she could sit down directly on his cock. He lay back and let her do it, loving every minute of it. "Who? Which one are you?" he croaked. "Can't tell the secrets, Scottie, Scottie!" she said softly, as she plunged her self downward on his cock, sitting on him. With the cock securely inside of her, she leaned over him and brought her nipples to his face, brushing them back and forth across his face. He caught a nipple now and again with his mouth and sucked on it, nibbling it ever so slightly. "Ohhhhh!" she sighed, "Scottie plays nice!" She took his hands then and pulled him to her slightly so that his hands had hold of her ass cheeks for a bit, as she moved up and down on his cock. "Gonna do me, and then do our Scottie again," she said with determination, moving faster and faster on him. Holding onto his cock with the muscles of her vagina and bringing him close to another orgasm. He own orgasm was one that caused her to barely bite back a shout. When she was done, she moved quickly and had his cock in her mouth again. "Tastes good, Scottie," she said, "Tastes of Scottie and me both! I like it!" She bobbed her head a bit and Scottie's back bowed, as he came in her mouth again. She moved up to him and pulled his face in for a kiss, during which she unloaded into his mouth, the cum that had been in her mouth. "Sharing!" she said, "Sharing with Scottie!" Then she was up, putting on her panties and her robe. "Wait!" he said urgently. "Who are you? Which?" "The night raider!" was all the answer that she gave and she was gone. Breathlessly, he sank back into the pillow and almost passed out from the fatigue. It was Ingmar that woke him the next morning. "Hey, man," he said, "Time to get up; the rest are at breakfast." Scottie got up; told Ingmar that he'd slept well and put on running shorts and a teeshirt over his briefs. He was chided and kidded by the family, when he arrived in the breakfast room with Ingmar. "Sleepy head," Ivana said, and he blushed, not knowing if it had been she that he'd had the tryst with the night before. Ralph laughed at that but Dagmar intervened: "Now Scottie's a guest; you all just leave him alone. If he wants to stay in bed later in the morning, he can. It's just okay." This last remark was aimed at him, for him. "Thank you, ma'am," he said, smiling. "Ma'am," Lorena said then, "Isn't he the polite one!" Dagmar laughed and said: "Yes, and you all could take some lessons from him." This caused a general laugh and they all settled down companionably to breakfast. Meanwhile, he was nervous and trying, as covertly as he could to discover the identity of his partner from last night. He had had a huge disadvantage, since he didn't have his glasses on. Try as he might that morning, he had simply no idea about which of these lovely girls/women it was last night. He finally had to let it go. Ingmar and he had plans for the day. So, after breakfast, they were out and about for a good while. They did take time in the afternoon to do some swimming. It seemed to be a 'one piece day', since all three of the lovely Peterson women were wearing one piece bathing suits that day. Lorena had a vibrant red one on. Ivana's suit was black and the one that Dagmar was wearing, the real enticer, was white, a stretch material and she looked lovely in it. Scottie leaned over to Ignmar and said to him silently: "Hey, man, your mother is gorgeous, especially the way that she looks in that bathing suit." Of course, she noticed them whispering and said loudly: "No, no! No fair whispering there! Tell us all, if you have anything to say." Scottie blushed a bright red, and wanted to run and hide, when Ingmar suddenly piped up and said: "He was just telling me, Mom, how gorgeous you are, especially in your bathing suit today." "Were you really, Scottie?" she asked, smiling broadly. "Oho!" Lorena sang out, "Scottie's in love with Momma!" Ivana took up the chant: "Scottie's in love with Momma!" But again, as before at breakfast, Dagmar intervened to silence the torment: "Now stop that; if Scottie wants to be in love with me, then he jolly well can be!" The two girls clapped and cheered at what their Mom had said. Scottie got even redder than he had been before. The only thing that he could think of to do was to go into the pool. "See," Dagmar said, smiling at Scottie, whose head was above the water at the side of the pool, "You're making our guest uncomfortable, and I won't have it." "He only went into the pool to hide the tent in his suit!" Lorena said with a giggle. Ivana joined her in the giggle and Dagmar spoke up again, although she giggled along with the rest of them: "Stop it now! I won't have it, I say!" "Yes, Momma," both Ivana and Lorena said at the same time, though they were looking at Scottie, and Lorena blew him a kiss, once she'd stopped giggling. "Come, girls, you can help me with the lunch," Dagmar said and got up to move. Lorena spoke out at that point: "Momma, Scottie's gonna watch you walk away!" Dagmar turned and smiled at Scottie and said: "Well, honey, if he wants to, he can; it's a free country!" "And you have such a nice butt!" Lorena quipped. Dagmar only smiled at her and walked into the house, with Scottie staring first at her and then at Ivana and finally at Lorena, who blew Scottie another kiss, as she went into the door. In the afternoon, Scottie and Ingmar decided to go to the mall, and spent their afternoon there. The thought kept going through Scottie's mind: "What would he say, if he knew that I screwed one of his sister's last night! I hope he doesn't find out." After an afternoon at the mall, they went back to the house and played video games until it was fairly time for supper. Ralph was home by then. They each had a glass of wine before dinner and spoke generally. It was Lorena who spoke up, as she had at the pool before: "Momma wore her one piece, white bathing suit today and Scottie couldn't keep his eyes off of her." Ralph simply raised and eyebrow and it was all that Scottie could do to not spit out his mouthful of wine. Dagmar, as she had before, intervened: "Now stop teasing him, Lorena; I told you before, and if he wanted to notice how I looked in the bathing suit, it was his business." But Lorena pressed on: "But, Daddy, Momma didn't dare go into the pool." "Lorena!" Dagmar said pleasantly. "Well, it's true," Lorena said, the she turned to Scottie and said: "If she goes into the pool with that white suit on, it turns transparent. It's so sexy." "I see," was all that Scottie could manage. Ralph broke in at that point: "Scottie," he began, "They are incorrigible! I have to apologize for them. Lorena, leave it, sweetie." "Yes, Daddy," she said, grinning at her Mom and blowing Scottie another kiss. For the evening, the women got to pick the movie for the evening, citing the fact that the night before they had watched an action movie and tonight it would be a 'chick flick'. Both Ingmar and Scottie agreed with good humor and the evening was set. Prior to bed, Scottie showered and, was tired enough, when he finally got into bed. A part of his brain was wondering if the same, sister/daughter would come that evening again. But it had been an active night and try as he might, he couldn't lay awake to keep up any kind of vigil. He woke only later, looking around in a groggy fashion and realized that 'she' was standing next to the bed again. His glasses had already been taken away, and she was in the process of taking her robe off. Beneath it, she wore only a pair of thong panties, light colored. "Scottie likes?" she asked, reminiscent of last night's scene, but somehow different too, was what he thought. "Oh, yes!" he said, not daring to make any allusion to last night, just encase this was the other sister, and he had to admit to himself, that with his glasses off, and maybe also with them on, he couldn't, wouldn't be able to tell the difference. "Now what is , lovely Scottie wearing?" she enquired and pulled the covers down and off of him. He was embarrassed by the fact that, as soon as she pulled the covers off, his night time erection, made that much harder by her near naked loveliness, popped out of the fly of his boxers. "Ohhhh," she said in obvious delight. "He's so eager to see me; isn't he, lovely Scottie?" "Yes, he is!" Scottie barely croaked. "Well, let's have these then," she crooned to him, removing his boxers and throwing them aside. Then she reached for her own panties and pulled them off, while he watched, enchanted by this happening for the second time in two days. She took the panties off and with a silent giggle, moved forward and placed them over Scottie's nose. "See how lovely Scottie affects me?" she crooned to him. He shook his head 'yes,' actually unable to speak at that point. "Well, Scottie," she said to him softly. "First one is for you and the next one if for me. Do you agree?" "Yes," he said quietly. "Good, then Scottie's going to do what he's told!" "Yes," he said again, watching as her head bent and she leaned over to lick the head of his cock. It began the same as the night before. She sucked him off, spending some time, jerking on his cock and licking it now and again. She brought him quickly to the edge of an orgasm, and then it changed a bit. Scottie had his head back on the pillow, his eyes closed sunk into the overwhelming loveliness of the blow job and she bit his cock. His head shot up and he stared at her. She was grinning down at him. "I liked that reaction, lovely Scottie!" she said softly, and applied her mouth to his cock again. She blew him, alternating her attention to the underside of his cock head and then taking the whole shaft into her mouth. She had him moaning again in no time. Then she bit the head of his cock again. This time she put a hand over his mouth to prevent him from shouting out. "Scottie's getting excited by this!" she crooned to him and bent her head again, only now he was watching her every movement. She had her eyes on him, as she sucked on him, and grinned around the cock head in her mouth in a number of seconds and bit him again. She kept doing this and had Scottie eventually bobbing and shaking like a puppet on a string. She sucked on his cock and bit it one last time, but this time she moved her hand and forced a finger up his ass, plunging her head downward on his cock and bringing him to an explosive climax. He had to put a pillow over his mouth to keep from crying out. "I think that lovely Scottie liked that; I did?" she asked in a soft voice. "Oh, yes," Scottie said, to enchanted by all this to actually speak very much. "Now is for me, Scottie," she said. "I want you to turn over for me." He did as she told him, and turned onto his stomach. "Nice ass, lovely Scottie!" she said and he mumbled his 'thank you' into the pillow. "Now, Scottie, honey," she said into his ear. "I'm going to begin to play with you and remember the first time was for you and the second time is for me." "Yes," he said softly. "I love it that you're so polite, my Scottie!" she said. There was a silence then and some rustling around and she was back. "I'm going to begin now, Scottie," she said. "If you have to sing, then sing into the pillow." Scottie wasn't sure what exactly she meant but he began to find out right away. The first thing that happened was the feel of her breathing, which he felt on his ass cheeks. "Oh," he said in surprise. "Scottie's gonna like this!" she crooned to him. Then he felt her tongue. She was alternating between kisses and little bites all across the plane of his ass cheeks. Scottie loved it. No one had ever done this before. Then came the first real shock. He felt her hands prying at his ass cheeks and then felt the cool night air on the valley between his ass cheeks, and next it was her hot breathing again, followed by her tongue. He was astonished; he was transfixed, as she continued to journey downward, into the valley of his ass crack with her tongue. "She's actually using her tongue on my ass!" he said to himself with a certain amount of glee. Then came the next shock. It was her tongue, licking at, stabbing at and trying to wiggle inside of the rosebud of his ass hole. "Ohhhhhhh!" he said into the pillow. She raised her head and said softly: "Sing to me, lovely Scottie, sing to me!" She continued then to wiggle her tongue at his ass hole and forced it a little way inside, causing another sigh from him. She continued to work there, making his entire ass hole area very, very wet. Scottie was humping his hips back and forth in time with her active tongue. Visiting the Petersons: A Sex Farce Then came the final shock. He felt a new kind of element, that he didn't think was her tongue any more. It was hard and, apparently greasy, and before he knew what to do or could do anything, Scottie felt the head of the dildo that she was apparently wearing, push its way into his ass hole. Scottie whooped into the pillow. "That's it," she said, bending over him, "Sing to me, lovely Scottie; remember that this one is for me, and I'm using a small one tonight." "Yes," he said faintly and gritted his teeth and breathing hard to deal with the pain in his ass, as she began to rhythmically fuck him. She leaned over him and bit the back of his neck, saying into his ear: "Claiming my lovely Scottie here; fucking my lovely Scottie's sweet, plump ass here!" Her breathing, at that point, was getting ragged and she reached a hand down to grasp his erection and pumped at it simultaneously. "I'm almost there, Scottie," she whispered to him and increased her pace a bit. "Yesss," he breathed, "Me too; feels . . .good . . .now!" When he came, just after she did, she was lying down full across his back and held her hand at his cock head to let him cum into her hand. When she got him turned over, she held her hand out to him and said softly: "Take it, Scottie!" He licked his own cum off of her hand. Then she was gone. She came back shortly with a warm wash cloth and washed him off, especially the crevice of his ass cheeks. She bent down and kissed him and said a soft 'Good Night'. From the doorway she said: "Thank you, lovely Scottie!" He simply watched her go, smiling and contended, thinking to himself: "Wow!" It was the last thing that he remembered before sleeping. He was up a bit earlier the next morning, yet he was still the last one down for breakfast. He was greeted cheerfully by the whole family, who were assembled. "Sleepy head, sleepy head!" Lorena said to him in a soft voice. He was trying to concentrate this morning on voices especially to try to discover who his night time lover was. He still wasn't sure but was inclined to think it was Ivana. They had a lively breakfast and then announced that they were all going on an outing that day to see the local sights. Everyone was to go and dress appropriately. They all left and Scottie was going to go and put on some shorts and a tee shirt, when Dagmar put her hand on his arm and asked him: "How did you sleep, dear?" "Uh, very well, ma'am," he said. "I love how polite you are, Scottie!" she said, kissing his cheek. Then she went on: "I'm glad those bad girls weren't on your back today." She smiled and walked away, after saying it. They turned out to be a very companionable group. Everyone in the family showed a constant respect for Ralph and it was obvious how close they were. The girls and Ingmar treated Scottie like a long lost family member, and he really enjoyed himself. The afternoon was for the pool. The three women came out to the pool side and announced that since Scottie was the guest, he got to pick out what kind of bathing suits they would wear. There was general mirth at the announcement, and both Ingmar and Ralph were kidding Scottie about being in so good with the women. Scottie blushed a bright red, at the announcement. "Look at him blush, like a little virgin!" Lorena said in a sexy voice. "No stop, Lorena," Dagmar put in, "Let him make his decision." Scottie finally, after hemming and hawing, said: "The one piece suits, I guess." "Oh, oh!" Ivana said, "Scottie likes the pussy suits!" There was general laughter at that and Scottie flamed a bright red. Dagmar went up to him, as he sat by the pool and kissed his cheek saying: "Lovely Scottie, don't let them bother you; single piece suits it will be." He was struck by what she called him but dismissed it. "He just wants to see your white suit wet and you almost naked, Momma!" Lorena said in a voice that was full of mirth. "Lorena, honey, don't be nasty to Scottie!" Dagmar said. "Oh, he's so much fun," Lorena said and then: "I bet he even tastes good!" Scottie just stared as the three women went into the house, following this statement and were laughing loudly. Ingmar laughed too and said: "Scottie, pal, they've got you in their sights!" "I guess!" Ralph said with equal mirth, and no sign at all of annoyance. Scottie frankly didn't know what to say or think. 'If only,' he said to himself, 'they both knew that one of the daughters was visiting him at night and having wild sex with him.' But he pushed that thought from his mind, not wanting to even approach thinking about what the two men would do to him. The women came out of the house dressed in their one piece suits. They made a parade of it. "Here come the bathing beauties," Lorena announced and the three of them flounced out of the house to general applause from the three men. Both Ivana and Lorena went swimming but Dagmar settled into a chair by Ralph. "Not going in, love?" he asked with a twinkle in his eye. "I think that we've messed around with poor Scottie enough," she said out loud. "We don't need me flashing him to make it that much worse." Ralph laughed and so did Ingmar. It was Ingmar then that said: "Maybe he'd like it if you did flash him, Momma." Scottie just had a smile on his face, while the girls and Ingmar hooted with laughter. "Don't let them bother you, Scottie dear," Dagmar said, "I'm not going to embarrass you, sweetie." After a bit she did go in. Ralph sat on one side of the pool, near the end, reading. The two girls and the two guys were at the other end of the pool, and Dagmar was doing laps. "Here," Lorena said, "Scottie, change places with me. When she's finished with her laps, she'll come out and she's the real show." "She really is," Ivana agreed. They switched chairs and finally Dagmar was finished with her laps. "Here she comes, folks," Lorena said, "Ms Peterson Beautiful! Everyone cheer." They did cheer and Dagmar, up to her neck in the water, bowed and said: "Enough foolishness, girls." Then she turned to Ralph and said: "Honey can you get my robe; we really don't want a show here." He fetched her robe but stood back from the edge of the pool holding it for her. "Come get it, babe," he said. "Oh, not you too!" Dagmar said, with mock exasperation. Then she looked over her shoulder and said: "Scottie, sweetie, you'd better watch; it's what they all want." With that, she left the pool and walked up to where Ralph was holding the robe for her, and she was spectacular. The white suit was wet and, therefore, see through and her ass was magnificent. "Turn around, Momma!" Ingmar said. "Not on your life, buddy!" she answered, casting a grinning glance over her shoulder. Finally Ralph wrapped her up in the robe, for which she rewarded him with a kiss. Lorena whispered to Scottie: "Spectacular?" "Wow!" Scottie said. Then Lorena spoke up, just as Ralph and Dagmar were moving toward the house: "Momma, Scottie gave you a 'wow'!" "Thank you, Scottie," Dagmar said, smiling at the blushing boy, as she went into the house with Ralph. They planned a dinner out for the five of them that evening. It was to be a big evening, since both Ingmar and Scottie had to go back to school the next day. They went to a steak house for dinner. Scottie showered before bed that night, and went to bed lying there the tension simply overwhelming him. He put his glasses over on the bureau where they could be seen from the doorway, since he knew that she didn't want him to be able to see her clearly enough to identify her. He simply thought that it was her 'thing' that was going on and he'd try to respect the limits that seemed important to her. He slept only briefly and woke at 1:15 AM. He was sure why but then heard the door handle move. He watched the door closely as it opened. There was a night light on in the hall way that allowed him to see, who it might be, and tonight, tonight she was naked! "Oh, jeeez!" he said involuntarily. "Hi, lovely Scottie!" she said from the doorway. "Hi!" he said quietly. She came walking toward the bed and he thought her beauty was remarkable! It was the same impression that he'd had all these nights. "You are so beautiful!" he said to her softly, as she approached. "So are you, lovely Scottie," she said, "You're such a beautiful boy! You know how it is, Scottie?" she asked. "Yes," he said without hesitation. "First time for you and second time for me," she said. "Yes," he answered, as she pulled the covers off of him; he was naked. "Oh better and better," she sighed, "Scottie's ready tonight! Goodie! Now let me have my friend here and we'll play a bit." Saying this, she reached down and grasped his already erect cock. She leaned her head down and planted a kiss on his left thigh. He looked at the spot and realized she was wearing heavy red lipstick and left a lip imprint on his thigh, and then a matching one on the other thigh. "Oh yes," he hissed, as she continued to kiss his thighs and the lower part of his belly. She took a mouthful of his pubic hair and pulled on it. He groaned and she laughed: "Lovely Scottie's so much fun to play with! So much fun!" She snaked a hand underneath him, as she plunged her mouth down on his cock and reached a finger into his ass hole. "Ohhhhhhhh!" he groaned. "Hmm," she mused, "Lovely Scottie likes that! He does!" Then she scraped her teeth along the edges of his stiff cock and his back bowed and he almost jumped out of the bed. She laughed softly and it sounded like the ripple of a water brook to him, and then she moved her head a little bit and took his balls into her mouth, to suck on them. Scottie was in heaven. Moving her head a little lower she raked her tongue along the crack of his ass, wiggling the tongue as it went. He watched her, though her image was a bit fuzzy. He really couldn't tell if it was Lorena or Ivana that he was dealing with here. She moved again and took his cock in her mouth, using her teeth lightly this time also. Her finger was in his ass hole again and became more insistent and more active. She clamped her mouth on his cock and pulled on it with every stroke of her head, and she grabbed a nipple and began to squeeze and twist. His climax was shattering, the most powerful of all three of the nights! He rasped out a barely audible: "Wonderful! Best! Best!" She smiled at him, as she licked him clean, and kept sucking until his cock was hard again. "Now for me, lovely Scottie," she said. "Know what I want tonight, honey?" "No, please tell me," he said, "You can even use your strap on thing on me again!" "Wonderful, lovely Scottie!" she said, stroking his cheek. "I want you to play with my ass tonight, lovely Scottie! I want you in my ass tonight!" she crooned to him. "Oh, yes!" he said and sat up a bit in bed, as she turned and presented him with her rounded ass cheeks to deal with. He was on his knees behind her and began to, in his turn now, lick at her ass crack. The ass was wonderful, rounded, and he licked avidly. As he licked and forced his tongue into her ass crack, he reached beneath her and found her pussy, and dove with his fingers into her pussy. "Come to me," she mewed, "Come to me, Lovely Scottie; Come to me, I say." He moved up to her then. She reached under her and between them and rubbed his cock along her pussy slit to wet it. When it was wet with her vaginal juices, she said softly: "Take me now, lovely Scottie!" He put pressure on her ass hole, while she held her ass cheeks apart, and the cock head slipped in. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, yessssss!" she sighed, as he entered her ass. He let out his own moan from the tightness of her ass sheath against his invading cock. He began to move then and reached for her pussy again. She humped back at him and was sighing and singing into the blanket beneath her. Scottie gritted his teeth and pushed his cock into her, slapping the back of her thighs and her marvelous rounded ass cheeks with his own thighs and he came, and came. She collapsed onto the bed, and groaned through her own orgasm, as he collapsed on top of her. She moved then. He merely lay there and she came back with a was cloth and a towel and cleaned him. Then she kissed him. "Good night, Lovely Scottie!" she whispered. She went and the moonlight from the atrium outside bathed her nakedness. Then she walked slowly into the upper hallway. Scottie was determined now to discover which sister he'd been playing with. He hopped out of bed, grabbed his glasses and, able to see again, went to the door. The atrium and upper balcony were bathed with light. On the right he saw Lorena framed by her bedroom doorway. She wore only a pair of light panties. A little over from her he saw Ivana in her doorway, similarly clad. To the left, slowly walking along the balcony toward the master suite, and totally naked was Dagmar. Scottie made a noise of surprise, as he looked on the scene. Then Dagmar spoke: "Girls, he said I was best! He said my blow job was best!" Ivana protested: "Scottie how could you?" Then Lorena joined in: "Scottie did you really say that?" Then the voice of Ralph split the night: "Dagmar, some of us are trying to get some sleep, get your ass in here." "Yes, Master," she sang out in a high but lovely voice. Then it was Ingmar who was heard: "Hey, Scottie, kiss all your girls good night so that the rest of us can get some sleep." Dagmar turned immediately, saying: "Right there, Ralph, my king, my hero, my all!" "Kiss him goodnight and get in here," Ralph said, as Dagmar hurried back to Scottie. By the time she got to him, Lorena and Ivana were there also for a 'goodnight' kiss. "Good night, lovely Scottie," the each said to him in turn, after a kiss. Scottie was frankly floored. He finally realized why they didn't want him to wear his glasses for each night's tryst. Lorena and Ivana went back to their bedrooms and Dagmar went sashaying naked to hers. "Dagmar?" Ralph was heard to say. "Coming, Master!" Dagmar sang out again. When she entered the room, he asked her, a smile on his face: "Well, did you get him to do what you wanted?" "Oh, I did!" she answered. "Lorena and Ivana had him all primed for me." The End.