16 comments/ 155219 views/ 25 favorites CvsN 20: Something Old and New By: Tx Tall Tales 20 - Something Old Something New by Tx Tall Tales © ================ Barbecue'd ribs and skewered teens ================ With the new open layout, the big living area, and the amazing new dining room, the house had a completely different feel to it. It had always seemed cozy, if not cramped, when we had guests over, but with eight adults we actually had room to spare. Debbie had a spectacular dinner lined up for us. She presented me with a pile of ribs: baby-back, spare ribs, and beef chuck short ribs, ready for grilling. I had to hand it to my platinum tressed stunner; she had the butcher eating out of her hand. She could get almost any cut she wanted, trimmed to her liking. Our version of beef ribs was cross-cut, extra meaty, and similar to the Argentine Tira de Asado. The baby back ribs and spare ribs already had the membrane removed and were trimmed to perfection. She had pre-cooked them, in pans with an inch or so of liquid, and wrapped tightly in foil, so it wouldn't take hours on the grill to tenderize them. They were nearly done after a couple of hours, with only the final touches to be applied on the grill. I was kind of lonely at first, prepping the grill, getting the coals going, soaking the hickory chips (we use scotch for the soaking, old family secret), and scrubbing down the grill surface, while the soound of raucous laughter in the house drifted my way. Jim showed up after a bit, and we talked about his opening up his house to Karen and Robin part-time. He seemed almost embarrassed to be taking her away from us, and insisted he had no problem with Karen and me continuing our relationship. "Jim, I think it's great. You guys make a great team. Seems kind of Yin-and-Yang to me, but it seems to work for y'all. How are you about having a 6 year old under the roof?" "Truth is I'm looking forward to it. Your house is so wild and out of control, but at my place, well, it's different. It's more like a home than a harem. We can just relax after work, watch our shows, and we might not even talk for hours, and still everything's cool." "You almost had me believing you there, until you tried that not-talking-for-an-hour BS. I don't think Karen's ever been quiet for 10 minutes," I teased him. "WE don't talk for an hour, or more. Of course she spends most of that time on the phone chatting up her friends pretty much every night. She just loves to sit out in the carport with a beer, and a phone, and gab, gab, gab." "Alright, now I believe you," I laughed. "Anyway, listen, if you guys want to be monogamous, just say the word, I'll back out of the picture." He looked almost embarrassed. "For now the deal is, as long as Robin is on the menu, so are you, and your whole house for that matter. I'll be honest, that works for me. Robin in small doses is a dream come true. I figure if she wants to spend most of her college weekends with us, I'm all for it. And even though things started out weird, the sisters seem to have worked things out, in the best way imaginable. When both girls are over now, I just get free reign, to do what I want, with whoever I want, however I want. It's fucking amazing. What a difference a few days make." While we chatted I had managed to get my home-made half-barrel grill completely covered with ribs, grouped across the surface. It looked like an almost stupidly large amount, but experience showed that it's almost impossible to make too many ribs. Dry rub applied, for the first 1/2 hour, with frequent dousing, and spraying them down with apple juice would have them ready for the final leg. I gave Jim a high-five, and wished him the best of luck, promising to help over the weekend to get Karen's stuff moved over. Memories of our last effort to get her moved made me smile. On his way back to the house I asked him to send someone out with a refill for me. Amie showed up a few minutes later, Guinness in hand. She passed me the beer, and gave me a hug. "How's the grilling going?" Even after the hug, she managed to keep one of my arms around her, as she leaned into me. She was looking sweet. She'd already dressed down into shorts and a t-shirt. "Let me guess, borrowed from Robin?" I asked, tugging at her t-shirt. "I taught your boyfriend that thing you like?" She giggled. "Yeah, I think it almost gave dad a seizure." I smiled, and got back to the subject of dinner. "It's getting there. It'll still be a late dinner; I figure another hour or so of slow cooking before I'm ready at this end." She seemed to be working herself up to something. I just waited patiently, taking a draw on my beer. We had a bench out back; it was in pretty rough shape, but it was all that we had, and I drew her along with me to have a seat, while I oversaw the grilling. "It looks like you might have an opening upstairs, with Karen moving out. Do you think it might be possible for me to move in?" she finally asked. Even before I could answer, she was spouting a litany of reasons. "You know I'm renting a room right now. I'm on month-to-month, and can move out anytime. I really don't want to move home right now, for a lot of reasons, but my current place is over twenty minutes from here in traffic. I won't have to worry about keeping changes of clothing here, or borrowing clothes for the times when I stay late. Once we start the daycare, I'd hate to get up that much earlier every morning, and burn an hour of my day commuting back and forth, and I love being with y'all so much." She finally took a breath, and then jumped right back in. "I promise I won't be in your hair all the time. I don't need to have a deal like Beth and Debbie. I understand they're special to you, but I'd still like to be with you guys when you want. I swear I'll be the perfect roommate." She leaned in for the hard sell, cuddling in close, and placing her hand on my thigh. "You know I get along with the girls, and I'd be happy to be your boy-toy, even if things with Eric and I move ahead. I love the way you make me feel. You'll love the way I make you feel, I promise." "Amie, you're a sweet, beautiful girl, and I'd love to see as much of you as I could, but I'll have to talk things over with the ladies. This is a pretty substantial change." Her hand, originally rubbing my thigh was now caressing my balls, getting a rise out of me. "Beth's cool with it. Debbie says it's your call," she answered eagerly. "Your father might not think that much of the idea, you know. I figure he has higher hopes for you then one more plaything under my roof." "Me too. I'd like to meet the right guy, see if it's the real thing, settle down, have the whole white picket fence and all. But I'm barely twenty, and have lots of time for that. And as far as dad is concerned, he thinks the world of you. Hell if I know why, but it's true." "Thinking the world of me, and condoning my ravaging his daughter and sharing her with my bedmates may not be quite the same thing." She leaned in and kissed me, a long delicious kiss. "Think about it. If not, I understand, and no hard feelings. We can still play around; it'll just be a little harder on me." She got up, gave me another peck, and left me to grilling duty. She gave it one more shot, before she went in. "Of course if I were to move in, the housewarming party we would have would be epic. No holes barred." There's not much work in slow grilling. You don't move the meat around much, and you just need an occasional basting. My main job was to make sure the fire behaved, and check on the smoking chips. I had another batch soaking which I usually added to the fire in about 30 minute increments. After Amie left, it gave me a chance to sit back and ponder the idea of having her under our roof. There were pros and cons. Having constant access to her hot, willing body was a big 'pro'. But I was seriously thinking of backing off of my constant straying, and limiting my attentions to the two beauties that were more than capable of satisfying me. Jim had managed to occupy enough of Karen's, and eventually Robin's time to make those two playthings infrequent enough to allow me to focus where it mattered. Bringing Amie in would change that. Also, as much as I liked Ron, and I did, I wasn't sure I wanted him around all the time. I imagined with Amie with us, he'd find a lot of excuses to pay us a visit, especially if Beth kept catering to his needs as well. At least having Robin moving out in a few weeks would remove one of the reasons for him to be popping in. Decisions, decisions. I saw the back-door open and, speak of the devil, Ron made his way out. He sat down beside me, pulled out his cigar pouch, pulled out one for himself, then passed the pouch to me. Three huge cigars remained, and I took one, not caring what it was. I figured it couldn't be bad. He passed me the cutter, then the lighter, and I lit up. It was another minute or two before he said anything. "Had to get out of there. Too much estrogen. I don't know how you handle it." I took a long draw, poorly blowing smoke rings. "You get used to it. And the benefits outweigh the drawbacks." "Speaking of benefits, Amie tells me she wants to move in with you guys." Ouch. "I just heard the same about five minutes ago." "It's a damned odd setup you have here, Jack, but it seems to work for you. I just wanted you to know that I don't have a problem with it. I'll be honest with you, it took me back a second when she mentioned it, and it wasn't anything I'd ever have wished for her. But if it makes her happy, that's all I can really hope for. So, however it works out, I'm Ok with it." "Thanks, Ron. It was a concern of mine. It still is. My balancing act with Beth and Debbie is precarious enough. Amie is an amazing girl, and having her around could really throw a monkey-wrench in the works. I'm still not sure if it's a smart thing, for any of us. I know Beth is 100% behind it, but I still need to talk it out with Debbie." "That's smart. You'd be a fool to fuck up that relationship. She's an amazing woman. Not like the rest of the girls around the place. I don't have anything against any of them, you understand, and Beth is a sweetheart. But your Debbie seems to be something special. You're a lucky man." "I won't argue that one." I told him. We quietly enjoyed our cigars for a bit before I realized I still owed him some thanks. "I appreciate what you did, taking Deb down and letting her pick out furniture for the addition. It was incredibly generous of you." "Yeah, about that. I'm sorry I might have overstepped my bounds. I knew I had that dining room set collecting dust. It's been there for a couple of years. It's just that she seemed so excited; I couldn't help myself and gave her the run of the place, carte blanche. I hope you understand that it has little value to me, and seemed to mean so much to her. But I probably should have run it by you first." "No problem. I would have done the same in your shoes. She's hard to turn down. Thanks. It does help." "There's no quid-pro-quo intended, you understand. It's not a bribe to get my daughter in or keep her out. Nor is it an attempt to get in your girl's pants. I just enjoyed making her happy, and it's kind of fun for me to see your place coming together." He smiled hugely. "God, you should have seen her. Running around like a schoolgirl, peeking into every little nook of that warehouse. I'd completely forgotten about that weird bed, but she was ecstatic. Damn, she's beautiful when she's laughing." "That she is. And your intentions are perfectly understood. We're cool." "Good." I took a quick turn spraying down the ribs, keeping them moist and shifting the coals around. They were all greying over, and I didn't want them out, just on a slow burn. "What's the full story on Robin and her sister?" Ron asked, as I took a seat. I gave him a decent summary of the situation, and the latest update on the two moving out. "So the room's not vacant?" he asked. "That one isn't quite. But there're two other rooms upstairs. One is nominally Beth's, but it's empty. Mostly for show and to let her honestly tell her parents she has a room upstairs. She's not quite ready to completely level with her parents. The other room was Ashley's but the little ones have moved in together, and that room has slowly been emptying over the last few weeks. With Karen moving out, it's fair to say that Ashley no longer needs it." Ron just shook his head. "Way too complicated for me. But it looks like you do have the space." "Complicated seems to by my middle name lately." He was quiet for a bit then started in on a new subject. "The other night, over here, it was absolutely incredible, but things did get a little out of hand. It went a whole lot further than I would have ever dreamed likely." "Amie?" I asked. "Yeah. Don't get me wrong. I loved it, as I guess you could tell. But it's a sensitive subject, as you might imagine, and I'd kind of like to keep it between us." He sounded nervous for the first time since I'd know him. "Say no more. We figured on that, and Beth took it on herself to have a long talk with Robin to make sure we kept the wraps on everything. I followed that up with a talk of my own and you're safe there. You don't have to worry about Debbie, Beth and I, of course. With our situation we're expert at keeping little secrets. What happens in the house that lust built stays there." I assured him. "The house that lust built?" "A little inside joke." "Fitting. And thanks." Beth showed up in the doorway, looking around for us, and came skipping down, looking younger and livelier than ever. "My two favorite men! Didn't anyone tell you the party's inside?" "Sorry," I told her, "I'm stuck on grill duty. And Ron here was kind enough to keep me company for a while." Beth came over and dropped in my lap, placing her legs across Ron's. The bench gave an ominous creak, but it didn't seem to bother her any. "You made someone's day, Ron. No doubt about that. Deb's on cloud nine in there. All that furniture, was it really just going to waste?" Beth asked. "I've thought about donating a bunch of it. I hate to discard the stuff, so it just keeps building up. Must be more than 10 years of hoarding accumulated in that place. If I didn't get rid of some, I'd be stacking it soon. And I'm sure as shit tired of paying taxes on inventory. Good to be rid of it," he assured her. She leaned across me, wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him down for a kiss. "Thanks all the same," she told him before releasing her hold. "It's all starting to come together, isn't it?" she asked me. "That it is." "I'm getting a little nervous. Having our own center and all. I hope we're up to it." "I doubt that'll be a problem," I assured her. "Between the three of you, you have a good bit of experience. And you have us to lean back on for any help, anytime." "I know. It's what keeps me from running away and screaming, when I get to thinking about it too much." Ron was caressing her legs and she slithered across my lap, leaving her torso across my legs, and resting her tight little butt in Ron's lap. "Ron Thomas! I get the feeling you're enjoying having your daughter's friend lying across your lap," Beth teased, wiggling her ass. He laughed. "And I get the feeling that a certain young lady is quite the tease." "Perish the thought. Trust me. Tonight, I'm not teasing." My hand was inside her shirt, caressing her bare breasts, while Ron's wandering hands had moved up from her bare legs to the space between them. She closed her eyes and moaned, leaning back and letting us fondle her tight little body. If we thought she was teasing, she cast those thoughts aside when she reached down, opened her shorts and wiggled them off. Her low riding panties were a beautiful sight. It didn't take Ron more than a few seconds to slide his fingers inside of them, to her apparent delight. "God, I'm so fucking horny for you guys," she groaned. She sighed hugely, "How about a quick sample of what's going on later. I know you're up to it." She slid off of our laps, took off her shirt and laid it on the grass. Then she slid her panties off, and posed on her hands and knees. "Just a taste, Ok? Come on boys, don't make me beg." No doubt about it. My sweet innocent Beth was getting rowdier and more mischievous by the day. I showed my willingness by opening my shorts and kneeling in front of her, enjoying her eager mouth. Ron wasn't far behind and it only took him a few seconds to slide into her, helping me skewer her from both ends. I gave it a minute or so, then excused myself to take care of the grill. Beth took that as an excuse to spin around, and take Ron in her mouth, leaving her sweet, tight pussy for me, when I finished the basting and checking on the coals. Beth pulled her mouth off of Ron long enough to ask, "Still think I'm teasing?" "No, darling, I think you're incredible," Ron answered gruffly. We got a couple of more minutes of attention before she abruptly called a halt to our play. "I could do that all night, but I'm pretty sure if I were to continue much longer, I'd have some serious explaining to do to Debbie and Amie." She stood and casually got dressed, giving us each a quick kiss before leaving us. Ron and I pulled our pants up, sat back down and just had to smile. "Shit," Ron finally announced, "this is one crazy household." He finally stood and made for the door, "Guess I should make an appearance, leaving poor Jim alone in there could be the death of him." "Don't worry about him. His menu is restricted to Karen and Robin. The teasing he gets is much more restrained." I reassured him. "That's too bad for him. Then again, he's not doing so bad now, is he?" "No shit. And you should see Karen's knockers. She's got them all beat." "Crap. You had to go there, didn't you?" He laughed, disappearing back into the house. I had the backyard to myself for a good bit before Debbie made a quick appearance, with beer in hand. "I thought you might be running dry. How's it going out here?" "They're done, now we're just tenderizing and adding flavor. I can pull them whenever you're ready." She looked down and picked up a pair of panties from the ground. I don't know how we missed them. "I recognize these. I guess you haven't been too lonely out here." "No, I've had a few people keeping me company. How's everything indoors?" I asked her, going to her and taking her in my arms. "Nice. Not too wild, but nobody's feeling much pain. There's a couple of pitchers of drinks going around, and they've already been refilled once already," she hugged me, holding me tight. I loved that feeling. "You're not getting ahead of yourself out here, are you? I knew I shouldn't have left you on your own." "No, it's been pretty quiet except for our little bed-warmer providing a brief preview of later. She's getting wilder by the day." "Making up for lost time, I'd say. You opened the floodgates, and now that she's realizing she's a walking wet dream, she's learning to flex her powers. I hope you're proud of yourself," she teased. She pulled out of my arms, and pulled me down for a quick kiss. "I wish I had the time to do the same, but somebody's got to take care of dinner. Why don't you give those about 15 more minutes and then bring them in?" She waved goodbye, once more leaving me alone to enjoy the evening, the smell of the grill and cooking meat, and to let my fantasies run wild about later that evening. --- Dinner was fabulous, and a sensuous treat to watch all those sexy girls sucking on bones and licking their fingers, all of them trying to outdo each other with innuendo. We had 'adult' milk shakes for dessert, and by the time we'd cleaned up the mess, and put the young ones to bed, the room was crackling with anticipation. CvsN 20: Something Old and New The whole group had retired to the new living room and we'd paired off in groups around the U-shaped sectional. I sat on one side, bracketed by Debbie and Amie, while opposite me was Karen and Jim. Robin was in the corner, seated between Jim and Ron, and Beth had Ron's other side covered. It was cozy. And portended well for the near future. The girls on my side were mostly talking about the day-care shopping they were planning for the weekend. The other side of the couch was talking about the moving plans for the next day, and Ron was just soaking it all in. Debbie and Karen were both dressed in light summer dresses, about as lightweight as those things get. The rest of the ladies were in tees and shorts. From my vantage, I could have sworn there wasn't a bra in the room. Of course Robin's shirt selection for the evening left no doubt as to her intentions. It showed an arrow pointing up, with the words "Instant Slut" below it. Just a bit lower were the words "Just Add Dick" and another arrow pointing downward. Subtle. I hadn't seen that one before. The girl was full of surprises. It didn't take long for things to warm up. Between conversations, the girls were showing the men plenty of attention. Robin was alternating her attention between Jim and Ron, and was making it clear that she was ready for fun. I had both Amie and Debbie available to me, and Amie was extremely attentive, whenever I wasn't occupied with Debbie. Sweet Beth was all over Ron like a cheap suit. Beth and Robin lead the effort to start removing clothing, casting their T-shirts aside with abandon. When Amie followed suit, only the girls in dresses remained covered. I gestured Karen to come over to me, which she did quickly. I stood reached down and took the bottom of her dress in my hands. "You're looking overdressed for the occasion," I told her, and lifted her dress up to her waist. She murmured something about the inevitability of it all, and turned around. "Unzip it. It comes down, not up." One quick zip and she was posing in her panties. She turned and gave Ron an appreciative eyeful, then went back to her seat, pulling Jim to her stunning breasts. I looked over at Debbie who giggled. "No way! These aren't coming out until things are a little more balanced around here. I want to see some pecs." And that's how we all ended up naked to the waist a few seconds later. Jim just groaned, while Karen rubbed his crotch. "Fuck me. I've died and gone to heaven," he said, probably louder than he'd intended. I realized he'd never seen Amie topless, and couldn't recall if he'd ever seen the lovely tits on my favorite sex goddess. The one time he'd seen Beth, he'd gotten in trouble. Even now, you could see he was avoiding looking at her too much. She noticed his hesitation, and with a triumphant grin, she went over to stand in front of him, holding her sweet titties in her hands. "It's Ok, Jim. Feast your eyes. All's forgiven already, and I'd be a piss-poor hostess if I didn't at least let you know you've been a great friend. She leaned down and gave him a kiss, taking his hands and putting them on her breasts. She looked over to Karen. "This is Ok, isn't it? Just a bit of fun for a second here, between friends?" "Not too much, or I'll be walking bowlegged all weekend," Karen teased. "Unless you care to share part of the burden." Beth giggled. "Tempting, but I think my dance card for the night is already full." While the little interplay was going on across from me, Debbie got up and took Beth's seat. She took Ron's head in her hands and kissed him. "Thanks for everything, big guy. Having a good time?" Amie and I cut off our playing to lean closer and see what was going on. He just stared at her and nodded. She took his hand and placed it on her perfect breast. "You're going to get to see a lot more soon enough. I hope you like it. While Beth gives you a proper thank you, you're going to get to see Jack fuck the living daylights out of me." Then she gave him another kiss, and returned to my side. She was a wicked one, when she wanted to be. Amie looked lost. "What about me?" she asked softly. Debbie leaned over and gave her a kiss. "Behind closed doors. Patience sugar." With every guy in the room about to bust his drawers, I wondered how much further it would go. I needn't have worried It turned out things were about to split up. Karen initiated the end, standing up and taking Jim with her. "I think you guys have primed his pump more than enough. It's been fun, but I think we're ready for bed." Jim had Robin's hand in his, and she seemed torn, but eventually stood up. She came around and gave Ron and I goodnight kisses, then whispered to me that she's be around later if that was cool. I gave her a nod and she wrapped her arms around Debbie giving her a big hug, and thanking her. Like I had nothing to do with the decision. Then the three of them disappeared upstairs. It was time to head back to our bedroom, and see if Ron's heart was strong enough for what lay ahead. --- We all collapsed on the bed, crowded as it was. Ron and Beth were tangled up together, and I was splitting time fondling and being fondled by Amie and Debbie. I was helping Amie get rid of her shorts and panties, when Beth sat up. "Ron, did I ever tell you how Jack and I got together?" She asked. "I think I'd remember that," he told her. She was slowly opening his pants and working them down his legs. "We'd been dating for a while. He was a great guy, and I was really falling for him. I'd pretty much decided he was going to be my first, but I was playing hard to get. A mutual friend encouraged me to go for it, but I was listening to other advice, you know the 'free milk and a cow', and was taking it real slow. By this time Ron was completely naked, and Beth's tiny hand was working on him, playing with him. On my side of the bed, Debbie had helped me out of my own shorts. Amie was lying in my arms, listening attentively to the story. "You haven't heard this one?" I asked her softly. "Nope," she answered, pushing her bare hips back against me. Beth stood and slowly removed her shorts, no panties of course. She'd lost those earlier. "To my surprise, I found out that someone had beaten me to the punch, and when he bought this place, I came over to help in the initial fix-up, and found out that he was going to be sharing it with Karen, and that stone cold fox lying beside him. Knocked me for a loop." She climbed back on the bed, sliding into Ron's arm and reached for his hard cock, just playing. "That day, I was really ticked off, but didn't want to show how jealous I was. To make things worse, I walked in on him and Debbie together, and got my first good idea of what I'd missed out on. And just how serious the competition was. Imagine going up against that!" she laughed with a nod toward the stunning roommate. She sighed. "I couldn't sleep that night, and didn't know what I wanted to do. Still, I couldn't stay away, and I went back the next day to help. That's when Debbie and I started to hit it off, and I learned a little more about the situation. It's also when I found out that the two house-mates where going to be bedmates. That was pretty devastating." Debbie spoke up. "I didn't really know anything about her. I didn't even know that he'd been dating." "Yeah, but Karen knew, and she knew that it hadn't gone anywhere yet, so he was ripe for the picking." Her face was down near Ron's waist now, while her hand stroked his hard length. "I went over to his place late, and threw myself at him. He was hesitant, with the new situation and the fact that I was a virgin, but he finally gave in part way, and agreed that we could play, but he wasn't going to pop my cherry that night. Not the way things were between us. What he did do was teach me all about blow-jobs, with video aids and everything. He's a great teacher, patient, and with lots of stamina, letting me spend hours that first night learning all about oral. I dare say, he seemed to enjoy it." She turned and grinned at me. She stood up, and pulled Ron off the bed, leaving him standing at the end. "The highlight of the evening was learning how to take a man deep." She lay on her back, her head hanging off the end of the couch. "I found out that I really liked it, and was pretty good at it. I've had some practice since then. And now, if you'd like, you can see what I've learned." She opened her mouth wide, and reached for him. Ron slowly moved forward and slid his dick into her welcome mouth. He gently moved his cock in and out of her hot little orifice, while she reached for his hips. After a minute or so, she pushed him away. "Jesus, Ron. I'm not a porcelain doll. Fuck my mouth, fuck my throat, and fill my belly with your hot cum. Don't be gentle, fuck me!" She leaned back and opened her mouth again and he picked up the pace a bit. Amie lifted her leg up, and I felt Debbie's hand guide me into our friend's tight little pussy. She moaned softly, while we watched her old man. Once Ron realized he wasn't going to hurt her, he started getting more aggressive, until her mouth was just hanging open and he was fucking her face like a pussy. He was shoving the whole thing in her mouth, making her exposed throat ripple. The willing sounds escaping from her were breathtaking. Amie shifted away from me, and got on her hands and knees between Beth's legs and started pleasuring her friend. Beth didn't miss a stroke, moaning while used at both ends. Debbie pushed me onto my back and mounted me facing the action. She rode me easily while the others played rough. "God, Beth, you're fucking amazing," Ron grunted, slowing down and fucking her mouth with slow easy strokes. She pulled away. "It's Ok, I can take it," she gasped, wiping her mouth. "I can't." He gasped, "I have to take it easy or I'm going to come too soon." "So come for me. We have a long night ahead of us, and there's lots more we can do. Lots." She opened her mouth and waited. Amie climbed up her friend's taut torso, her face above Beth's. "Fuck her mouth, daddy. Come in this hot little tease's scalding mouth." When he fed Beth his cock, Amie had a front row seat, watching her father's cock disappearing into Beth's mouth from inches away. "Damn, I wish I had a cock, Daddy. We could fuck the shit out of her together." It made me think of heading upstairs and borrowing a few of Karen's seemingly endless toys, but the temporary urge was not nearly strong enough to get me to separate from Debbie, or miss the show going on beside us. He fucked Beth's mouth for a couple of more minutes, going deep more often than not. Then I saw him slow down again, drawing back. "I can't let it end this quick," he gasped. "It's too good." His hard dick was waving in the air right in front of the girls, and I almost lost my breath when Amie leaned forward and placed her mouth over the head of his cock. He groaned, and pushed forward, feeding his baby girl. She pulled away after a second, reached for his cock and pointed it back to Beth's hungry mouth. "Sorry, but I just had to see. Now come for her daddy." That encouragement broke down his barriers and he slid back between Beth's lips, grinding away, and groaning when he lost his first load of the night in the teenager's eager maw. Amie grabbed Beth's head, locked her lips over her friend's, and they spent the next minute kissing sloppily and sharing her father's donation. It was about as hot as anything I'd seen. And lately I'd seen a lot. Beth finally rolled away, obviously pleased with herself. "And that was how I first got together with Jack. We fell asleep together, and fortunately I woke up first. Since it was a new day, I figured our 'virgin' deal was out the window, so I took his morning wood, and stuffed it up my stupidly tight pussy. Now that was challenge! When he was fully awake, he fucked me silly - and wonderfully." She stretched, showing off her hard body. "That was the start of everything, although he did take a little training and encouragement to make me a full fledged roommate." Debbie climbed off of me, and cuddled in close. "Fuck, that was sexy," she whispered to me. "No, shit." She leaned in closer, whispering carefully. "Now fuck Amie's brains out for her daddy." Sounded like a good idea to me. It ended up being something of a show. My two girls sandwiched Ron, and watched. I pulled Amie into the middle of the bed, and pulled her on top of me in classic 69. She sucked me like she meant it, and I ate her to an orgasm before I felt the need to be inside of her. I put her on her back, tilted her legs way back, and slid my cock inside of her. I slowly filled her, achingly slow, but she was still as tight as the first time, even soaking wet, and took some work. I long-stroked her, once I'd managed to get deep enough, enjoying the feeling. I could hear Debbie telling tales, cuddled up behind Ron and telling him how Beth, Amie and I had fucked the night away recently, and going into some detail. She was cuddled up against him, her breast pressed against his back, and he was wrapped around Beth, playing with her body, while they all three watched. Every couple of minutes I'd adjust position a little, moving her lusciously long legs around at will. I had her legs together, ankles crossed, and pushed back hard, a little to the side and back to her chest. She was tight as hell, and I fucked her like a fiend. She was really enjoying that position and let us know it. I could see her upper body flushing and she gasped as she came, crying out repeatedly. The harder I fucked her, the more she came, and her entire upper chest turned bright red. The flush extended up into her face, and I saw her mouth and nose get red, almost like she had a cold. When she screamed "FUCK" loud enough to raise the dead, I slowed down, gently rolled her onto her side, facing our audience, pushing her upper leg down over the lower and onto the bed. Her sweet pussy looked amazing, taking my length, and I watched as I gave her a nice easy fucking. For me, the sight of my cock disappearing inside a willing pussy is the ultimate aphrodisiac. It just got me harder and more excited. When she caught her breath, I let her go and helped her sit up. "You're turn to fuck me. Ride me 'til I come for you beautiful." I lay at an angle, my head near the foot of the bed, my feet near Beth's head. Amie straddled me, and slowly lowered herself onto my aching cock. I couldn't help but think about the view we were providing, her tight ass, and bare pussy, riding my straining rod. She sat upright and fucked me hard for a good long while, then lay down on my chest, her mouth to my ear. "Fuck me hard for them," she whispered. I lifted her hips enough to give me some room to work, then went at her for real. I started with long hard strokes, slowly speeding up until I was pounding her like a jackhammer. When I fucked her as fast and hard as I could, I could only keep it up for short stretches, before I returned to a nice constant pussy stretching. I felt some attention at my balls, and peaked around to see Beth reaching between us. The next time I gave Amie the jackhammer, I got to her, and when I started to slow down, she cried out begging me not to stop. It was hard, but I just kept going, hammering her young pussy, gasping, fucking so hard my thighs and abs ached, but I got my results. She cried out and came in a series of waves, gasping over and over again, "Oh, I'm coming, I'm coming so hard!" she cried. The feeling for me was incredible, and I started a series of hard forceful strokes that were getting me off. I grabbed her ass cheeks tight, and slammed into her, filling her for what seemed like ages, following each rope with another stroke, until I could feel my cum dripping down my cock. She lay on my chest, gasping. "God, that was so fucking amazing. I thought I'd die there for a second, I couldn't breath I was coming so hard." As for me, I kept myself lodged inside of her, giving her a slow gentle screwing, using the intensity, her tightness, and the excitement of the situation to gradually restore my hardness. I looked over to see Ron back inside of Beth, her legs open, fucking her while staring at his daughter's ass and tightly stretched, well-fucked pussy. Debbie approached us from the side, and gently moved Amie off of my lap. She leaned in and went down on me, licking me clean, and soon was being helped by Amie. They positioned themselves so as not to block the view of the others. Quite considerate of them. Debbie sat up and stretched Amie out on the bed, still at an angle, her head near her father's. He was laying back with Beth riding him gently, his face turned to watch us. Debbie got on her hands and knees, lowered her beautiful pussy over Amie's face, and gestured for me to come closer and fill her mouth. I fed her my cock and enjoyed her for a few minutes, restoring the steel to my rod. She looked up at me, and just seeing her beautiful face and big blue eyes, had me raring to go. She pulled away and sat up. "Give me her legs." I lifted Amie's legs up and tilted them back so she could hold them. "Now fuck this little tart until she makes me come." I could see Debbie was getting into it, and was taking over. I was happy enough to comply and slid my cock back inside of Amie, getting a whimper out of her. God, I loved that sound. I fucked her easily, basking in the feel of sliding in and out of her. Debbie had other ideas. "Get me off Amie, and make it a good one, or I'm going to make him fuck your ass dry." I saw that sparkle in her eye, and I got even harder, if that was possible. Debbie, sat back and closed her eyes, "Oh yeah, that's nice baby, like that." After a few strokes, I pulled out and played with Amie's ass a bit, fingering her, then went back to plugging her pussy. I wasn't paying attention to the others, and Beth surprised me when she showed up at my side with a lubed butt plug. I pulled out and let her slip the toy inside of Amie. She groaned loud enough for us to hear it through Debbie's pussy. Filled in one hole, I went back to fucking my pretty little toy's other opening, watching Debbie's incredible body as she slowly climbed her own peak. "I'm close, Amie, so close," she gasped, grinding her pussy down onto Amie's mouth. Looking over, I saw Beth was on her back, and Ron was standing beside the bed, screwing her. She looked happy. He looked wild. Debbie opened her eyes and looked at me. "Do it. Take her ass, Jack." She gasped, "Yes, do it now." She pulled Amie's legs back further, opening her up. I took the plug out of Daddy's little princess, and pushed my cock in, meeting a good bit of resistance, but with patience I got past her tight little opening, and lodged inside of her. Debbie leaned over, watching me enter her little cunt-licker, and moaned loudly as she finally came. I was halfway into her when Debbie climbed off and pushed Amie's legs down to her chest. "Here," she told my toy, "hold these." Amie looked well used, her face glistening, her mouth bright red. "Oh, fuck, that was crazy," she gasped. "Slowly, Jack, please. It's too big." Since her daddy was watching, I went along, taking a couple of minutes of leisurely fucking before I was finally balls deep in her. Debbie lay down beside us and played with Amie's pussy. "You did good, sweetie. You can lick me anytime." She leaned over and kissed our friend while I picked up the pace, fucking that tight little butt a little more thoroughly. During a break with Deb, Amie smiled for me. "You like that, don't you Jack. You like my ass, I can tell. It's all yours, whenever you want. Fuck my dirty little butt-hole, Jack. Fill my ass with that gargantuan cock." CvsN 20: Something Old and New Gargantuan might have been a bit of an exaggeration, but the excitement of taking her virgin asshole, in front of everybody, had me about as big and hard as I get. And she was taking it all. A few minutes and I was getting a little tired, so I put her on her hands and knees, and fucked that tight butthole some more. It was so sweet, but I knew that it would be a while before I was ready to come, and didn't want to hurt her. I gazed over at Debbie, and knew I wanted more of her. She came to me, giving me a kiss. "I know that look, horndog. Isn't this tight little ass enough for you?" "As long as you're naked in my bed, nothing else is enough." She laughed and got up, returning from the bathroom with a wet facecloth. "Let her ride you for a bit, first." I obeyed, lying back and letting Amie squat over me and plunge her ass back down onto my hard rod. I looked over where Beth and Ron were lying down, cuddling and watching again. Amie leaned forward, groaning. "Damn, Jack. You feel so big in my butt. Hell, my pussy can barely fit you." "Oh, but it fits so nice," I reminded her. "Mmmhmm." When her legs were trembling and she was gasping and sweating, she finally plopped down, taking me to the root, and moaned. "I need a break," she pleaded. I pulled her close and kissed her long and deep. "That was fantastic, beautiful." She rolled off of me, and leaned back breathing hard. Debbie came over with her face cloth and cleaned me up, applying a final taste test that turned into a couple of minutes of sexy blow-job. She leaned back. "How do you want me, handsome?" "Can we start doggie?" "Whatever you want. You know that." She giggled and got on her hands and knees for me. Damn she had a sweet butt, and the sweep of her curves from her delicious hips to her narrow waist was the epitome of all things feminine. I took a quick taste of her before I got up and slid inside of her. "Mmm, thanks lover, that's wonderful," she told me, lowering her head and shoulders to the bed, her sweet ass raised up for me. I watched my cock fill her, never getting enough of that view. It never ceased to surprise me. No matter who else I did, or what I did, for me there was nothing that compared to being inside my sweet little goddess. Amie had moved to the other side of the bed, and Ron was back in a co-ed sandwich, holding his precious little girl in his arms, his hands stroking her body. Beth was behind him, higher up on the bed, his head resting against her breasts. "This should be good," she said softly. "How's that," Ron asked. "Nobody does it for him like she does. I bet he loses control." I was tired, and would have bet otherwise, but Beth knew me better than I knew myself. I was loving taking Debbie from behind, but after a while, I put her on her side and fucked her hard that way. She pulled away, sucked me for a minute, then laid on her back. "Come to me, baby." I got between her legs, leaned over her and kissed her while I screwed her. A burning desire came over me; I grabbed her legs and went to town. That was the beginning, I fucked her like it was the first time all over again, using every inch of our bed, including laying her across our friends and fucking her from behind again, while everyone caressed and fondled her. When I pulled her away, rolling her onto her belly, I stuffed a couple of pillows under her hips, straddled her legs, grabbed those sensational porcelain ass cheeks, and fucked her pussy as hard as I could. I looked over to our friends and saw Ron rubbing the hard-on Debbie gave him against his daughter. "No Daddy, not there. I'll blow you if you want." I groaned, seeing her move down the bed and taking her father's cock in her mouth. We lost our audience then, as all eyes, even Debbie's, went to the forbidden blow-job. I lost it, filling Debbie finally, rolling off of her and turning on our sides so we could watch. It didn't last long, which didn't surprise me. I imagine that must have been incredible to be on the receiving end of. "Darling, I'm going to come," Ron moaned, reaching down and caressing her pretty face. She rose up and stroked him fast and hard, her mouth poised at the head. "Come for me Daddy; give me your cum. Come in your naughty girl's mouth." He groaned, squirting on her cheek before she took him in her mouth and finished him. It was so damned hot I started to get hard again. Amie moved up the bed and kissed her father. "I'm sorry baby, I couldn't help myself," he told her. "I liked it daddy. I don't think I want you to fuck me, but everything above the waist is yours." "Oh, baby," he groaned, pulling her close. Beth was almost on top of them. "Fuck, that was hot. You guys are so sexy." I was shot, and was wondering how we'd manage sleeping 5 to a bed. I still had another surprise coming. Debbie got up and went to the bathroom, almost stumbling on wobbly legs. "Shit, Jack, I can hardly walk," she said pointedly. Amie giggled, slid out of her father's arms, and came over to me. "That was an education. You were out of control." She straddled me and gave me a big kiss. "Of course, you can lose control with me anytime." Debbie came in and went to the bed-stand. "Hey Jack, you haven't seen the big surprise, have you. Check this out. She pressed a button on the side of the bed-stand, and I felt a rumbling. I looked over the side of the bed, and saw a double bed slowly roll out. "Nice, huh? Sleeps five easy." She turned to Ron and Beth. "That's for you two. If you feel horny in the night, try not to wake us up. I'm done." I thought it was interesting, her choice of sleeping arrangements. "As for you two," she pointedly spoke to Amie and me, my arms still holding the teenager close. "Help me change these sheets." We all followed her directions, did a little cleaning up of the room and ourselves, got some water from the kitchen and collapsed in the bed. When I woke with a hard-on and had a small encore performance with Amie, I don't think we even woke anyone else. And if Beth got a little in the night, I never even heard it. ===== I hope you enjoyed the story. I know that Amie's actions with her old man were a bit surprising, at least to me, but I could understand his reaction. Stay tuned for the next chapter where things get a bit strained. And remember - all of us authors love to see your votes and comments.