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Halfway

By: Defluer



"It'll be at least two hours," The mechanic said to my mother and my mind automatically wanted to turn his accent-less voice into a thick southern one, because in the movies it was always said like that.

We'd been driving cross country coming home after a month of summer vacation with my Uncle's family in Nevada. It had been a good enough time there I'd had a nice summer vacation romance with my cousin's friend whom I got pretty close to. It was odd those little flings that both knew would only be short lived seemed to progress so much easier and faster than any others, beyond the fabled one night stand that is. Yet the little thing with Jenny is another story as I'm telling what happened on our way home when my mother's car broke down a little less than half way to our destination. Two hours to have the mechanic do whatever and as I looked around, suspicious from watching to many movies that would there'd end up being a serial killer or something, as that is what happened in ever movie where the car broke down in a strange town. I saw not one thing that was creepy but one thing that was entirely coincidence that nearly blew my mind. I couldn't help but utter a short surprised laugh as my mom and sister where already whispering what they wanted to do for the two hours.

"I'll meet you two back here," I told them stepping outside of the small mechanics office.

"What, where are you going?" Mom asked and being a single parent she'd never really tried hard to keep us in line, I grinned back over my shoulder.

"I said I'd meet you back here," I told her not unkindly and then before anymore conversation could be had I let the door shut and jogged up the road after the figure I had seen.

I was just about to get worried I might have lost him, thinking that too always happened in movies, when I rounded the corner he had turned and saw him disappearing into a small house in a row of small houses that looked identical except the paint of the walls and shutters. It didn't freak me out too much as there was no bad vibe about the place at all, plus I was so excited I ran on. Might have been normally I would have been a little embarrassed that I might have been mistaken or get the wrong house and look a fool, part of me was totally sure, part said it was worth the risk, and part didn't care because chances were I wouldn't see these people ever again. I walked the last thirty feet or so coming up to the screen door of the small house and knocking firmly on its frame, there was no question of my identity for a full thirty seconds, this I took as kind of odd.

"Who are you?" A woman said finally as I had looked away at the road for a moment not wanting to be creepy and be peering in the door or their windows.

"I'm..." I started and then Steven Fresh came around the corner to see who, I guessed his mother, was talking to, he blinked at me a few times and then his face started curling up into a smile. "Steven's friend! isn't that right you big dork beer!"

"Oh how about that you don't see a guy for two years and he starts off by calling you a big dork beer, you punk kid!" He came back slipping by his mom and coming out side to throw a hand out for me to shake.

I'd never really shaken my friends hands before always something I did to older people who greeted me, and I guessed it had been something he picked up since I'd last known him. I won't bore you with our catching up as I know you didn't get this story to hear about two teenagers talking soccer all the while half explaining to his mom who I was and telling him how I'd gotten there. Steven had been my best friend, almost instantly, for eight months back two years ago and then his mom had decided to move on, a better job somewhere else I guess. Either way it was like those two years had never gone by we talked quickly and happily for almost forty-five minutes, before his mom called him into another room.

I sat there for a moment in the silence leaned back more fully into my chair and looking around the room at the pictures that stood here or there. His older sister I'd seen a few times when I'd known him last and she'd been about today too never coming into the room or anything just looking down the hall a moment then going about whatever she was doing. His mom had been real young when she'd first gotten pregnant, like twelve, and had been only three months into her new life as a mother when she'd gotten pregnant again. An odd thing to most people but as my mother had been about the same it wasn't that odd to me, gave Steven and I more in common. His sister older by a year, just barely, she was alright enough looking. She had somewhat of a roundish face that was cute but was one of those you knew could have been better looking if she would have lost a little weight. She was an inch under five foot tall and I guess her height had always bothered her, she always considered herself a midget or little person, even though I had read or heard somewhere that you had to be shorter than 4'10" to be considered one. She also didn't have the oddly lumpy quality to her body that most midgets did, she normal looking, just short.

She'd been the same when I had seen her the few times before, trying to stay in the background, trying not to be seen because she considered herself near a circus freak. Today she'd walked by in a tight fitting cleavage revealing shirt that put on display her massive assets, they must have been Cs on her short little frame they looked like triple Ds or something. Now I looked around the room spying pictures of her mostly she was trying to look away or with an almost surprised look on her face, as if she hadn't known the camera was there until it snapped a picture of her. She was cute in all of them too and I realized if more time had been allowed me back then I might have tried to go for her. As the moments stretched to minutes that I was alone I pondered the idea of keeping her as my secret booty call. Pondering ways I could fuck her when I wanted too, whenever Steven wasn't looking, then have a real girlfriend outside of Erica. I thought I could have done it too playing her low self esteem against her, playing the entire brother's best friend, not wanting to ruin that friendship.

Looking around at the pictures with a perverted lens as I was I couldn't help but see his mom as alright too. I wouldn't say she was hot or anything, I'd seen women in their early thirties who I'd fuck above some girls my own age. She was just one that most guys who have sex with and only brag to their buddies that they'd gotten a piece last night, leaving out the with who. Not ugly at all but just nothing to write home about, average looks and an average body. Yet I was sure I'd have done her too if I'd ever gotten the chance, my mind suddenly in the perverted mood conjuring up scenarios were it would be logical that the two of us would get together. I laughed at the idea of fucking both mother and daughter while neither of them knew it while their brother/son didn't know it. Two booty calls all packed nicely into one house, hilarious and obviously I thought would have never really happened. I smiled up at Ms. Fresh as she came back into the room, trying to hide my thoughts from coming to my face, a couple of glasses of lemonade in her hands. She pushed one out at me and I accepted and then sat down on the chair near me putting herself so our knees almost touched.

Bare knees almost touching, "My daughter has a crush on you." She said and it was just lucky that the drink was on it's way to my lips and not at them otherwise things would have gone different as I would have sprayed her down like out of some comedy, as it was a large portion of the stuff jumped from the glass as my hand jerked and fell into my lap. "I guess she's had a crush on you from when we lived back in Stonetown." It had been very much a surprise for her to announce that so openly and very much like my line of thoughts. Now she leaned over looking over her shoulder and frowning for a moment before looking back at me her hand going out to my leg. "You see she really has a crush on you, you've got her all horny, she's been walking back and forth just to get looks at you and then going to her room to rub at herself, you know masturbate a little bit."

"Uh, huh." I said flatly caught by the conspirators gleam to Steven's mother's eyes caught by the feeling of her hand quickly venturing past the knee and up the thigh fingertips already tucking underneath my shorts.

"Well, I'd understand that you probably don't like her in that way, most guys think she's a dwarf." Her mom said voice even lower now leaning even closer to me hand totally into my shorts now her fingertips rubbing at the head of my cock, her face a mere pair of inches from mine. "They think she's not very good looking too, and then she's real shy. To tell you the truth she's never had a boyfriend before, never been kissed by anybody she's not related too, you understand what I'm telling you? What I'm getting at?" She asked and I started to nod my head then stopped and shook it, I thought I knew but she really couldn't be saying what I thought she was saying, fondling my dick or not she couldn't be saying it. "Well, you go in there and take advantage of the situation, that's what, go in there and make her suck your dick. She'll do it too, you bet she will, she'll suck your dick while she plays with herself. I'd tell you to fuck her but you wouldn't want to risk leaving a baby in her tummy would you?" This was all fucking crazy I wondered when I'd missed that deep voiced guy telling my I'd entered the Twilight Zone. "So you want to get your dick sucked?"

"I um... I um..." How do you respond to this situation, a mother feeling your cock up and asking you if you'd like to go get it sucked by her daughter.

"I can understand your reluctance, how about you go in there and get things started, then I come in after you. My little girl may not be a super model but you couldn't turn down a chance at getting pleasured by her AND me, could you?" She asked stroking my fully erect penis with fervor now her face dipping to mine and giving me a small kiss on the jaw nuzzling my head to a slant and then suckling not so gently at my neck, I let out a moan and her grip tightened on my piece. "You couldn't let the chance go to see to women masturbating while they try their hardest to get you off. Now get up and go in there, last door on the right, and I'll be along in a minute."

"Oh, oh, okay." I said as she finally pulled her hand off my cock and I sat dazed for a minute before she pointed down the hall and I stood and sort of stumbled that way.

It was true as she had said it as I got closer to the last door on the right I heard the muffled sounds of somebody doing something naughty. My cock was still raging hard in my pants and my mind was racing that this could even be happening, I turned around and Ms. Fresh give me a nod and a go on motion. I turned back and then peeked into the doorway seeing why she hadn't closed her door, because there was none in the frame. She was still completely dressed just had her hand slipped down the front of her khaki shorts her hips pushed up into the air as if she couldn't get enough of her fingers inside her. Her face was turned away from me buried in a pillow and loud moans were escaping her lips and being muffled by the cotton comforter. She was horny alright but how would she react if I walked in on her doing this private and embarrassing thing, she'd probably freak out. Then suddenly Ms. Fresh was at my back her hand reaching around and rubbing at me through my shorts her lips sinking into my neck.

"Oh shit!" I moaned as she rubbed me and rubbed herself into me as she kissed and sucked at my neck.

"Go on in and she'll put this in her mouth, go on in and tell her you want her to suck you off and you can finger her while she does it." Ms. Fresh said between licks and kisses of my neck one hand pulling my jean shorts away from my stomach and looking down in at my cock. "Because I won't suck it, I'll only jack you off, you'll only get her to suck it for you, now go in and get it sucked."

"What? Who?" Erica said dropping her hips to the bed and removing her hand pulling her face away from the pillow and Ms. Fresh chose that moment to push me forward.

"Josh! I wasn't doing anything!" She cried her face flushing a deep red and her cleavage pinking a bit too, she lay on the bed and her tits seemed ready to come right out of her top. "Josh my mom and brother are here." She said after her eyes had trailed down for just a moment and then locked and bulged, I looked down and saw Ms. Fresh had made sure that I was pushing right out at my jeans, tenting them if ever they'd been tented, and there was no hiding my erection, she licked her lips.

"They left for a minute," I lied it was obvious Steven had to be gone he'd be kicking my ass if he was here.

"Oh? It's just me and you then?" She asked me tugging at her khaki shorts as if she was going to use that time to loose her virginity, I watched eagerly knowing if she'd offer I'd take her up on it.

"For a minute," I answered as she pulled her shorts and panties all the way down to reveal her round thighs and tiny muff, it was wet and glistening.

"Josh, I've always had a crush on you, I just never thought you found me even the smallest bit attractive. Oh Josh, did you get that boner for me?" She asked sounding as if I'd given her the greatest gift ever, I walked over to the bed and looked down at her.

"Why don't you take a look at it and see just how hard it is, for you." I said and she nodded her head quickly licking her lips again and rolling up onto her knees and tugging my pants down, my cock looking large next to her small body popped out, it was wrapped in her tiny fists in a moment. "Uh! Oh, yeah see how hard it is?"

"Oh Josh! Oh Josh! Just for me! It's so big! How about you put it to good use? How about you put it inside me?" She asked dropping back onto her ass and spreading her legs I thought about how fucking tight that small pussy would be, both virgin and small because of her size, and leaned forward into it.

"I leave for one minute and this is what happens?" Ms. Fresh said coming in behind us and I heard the quality to her voice, she was probably upset that I had been about to fuck her daughter even though she'd told me only to let her suck my dick. "Josh I hardly know you but really? Erica! Erica, I thought you knew the rules."

"Mom! Mom please, just this once?" She asked her mother and I felt my ego rise she was begging for her mom to leave to get this once chance to fuck me, it was hot.

"No! Not just this once. I don't want you getting pregnant like I did, your older than me sure, but I still want you to go to college and see the world before you get pregnant?" Her mother said shaking her head sternly my cock knew there would still be something for it in a moment and stayed raging hard, I didn't move to cover it as Erica was cupping herself down there.

"Mom, I won't get..." She started just as pleading but her mother cut her off.

"You never know! You never know!" She said pointing a finger to her daughter stepping into the room more. "Erica it doesn't have to be sex, you can always get something from him, do something with him, and not have it dick in pussy." She said smiling down at her daughter as if she was a kind mother giving her daughter sage advice.

"Mom! Mom it's time! It should be in there. He should take it!" She begged and her mom shook her head, this was so fucking hot, Ms. Fresh stopped as her knees hit the side of the bed and frowned down at her daughter.

"Why don't you just suck his dick a little bit while he fingers you? Wouldn't getting his fingers inside you be really nice too?" Erica's bottom lip went out for a moment knowing she wouldn't get what she really wanted and decided to take what she could, she looked up at me and looked apologetic.

"Would you like it if I sucked your dick? Would you like it if I did that while you fingered me?" She asked and my dick twitched as if nodding it's agreement a moment before I nodded too.

She cast a look towards her mother for a moment regretting her hindering presense I was sure her brown eyes almost persecuted. Then she brought her gaze back to my cock and a smile presented itself and she leaned forward slowly opening her lips and enveloping the head of my weapon. I reached down and tucked her light brown hair behind her ear getting the full sight of her face and my shaft penetrating her lips. Ms. Fresh came up behind me and then sat down on the bed pulling her daughter's hair back and deftly snapping on hair ropes, or whatever, pulling her daughters shoulder length hair back into two pony tails to the side and a couple inches behind her ears. It made Erica look a ton younger and with only a lock or two of hair loose about the temples I no longer had to worry about anything blocking my view of what was happening. Erica spared her mother a look, eyes shining with nerves for a moment as she was touched by her parent while performing such an act, my cock begged to be pushed down her throat as she held it firmly but unmoving between her lips as her hair was attended too. When the job was done and her mother had sat back she started up again and I let out a moan of appreciation for the return to motion.

"Doesn't she look so much cuter now? Huh, Josh? Doesn't my little daughter look so cute?" Her mother asked me seeming to choose the right words because Erica's eyes rolled up to look into mine very eager to hear the answer.

"Oh, she looks damn good," My voice was husky as I stared into Erica's eyes as I said that then looked up at her mother. "Your daughter looks so damn good with my cock in her mouth."

Let me say there is something so fundamentally, earth shatteringly, undeniably, completely hormone arousing about telling a mother her daughter looks good with your dick in lips. I must say if anybody has the chance they should try it, it's so fucking wrong that it is so fucking right. Erica seemed to think it music to her ears as she let out a almost melodious whimper around me and her brown eyes grew huge for a moment. I stroked her cheek and smiled down at her assisting her a little bit my pushing my prick in and pulling it out while she was sucking it in and sliding it out. She was passing fair at the task she had a tight little mouth so that was something and she would swish her tongue around whenever she could as I was inside her. 

She still had to learn the extras, what I like to call the whip cream, nuts, and cherry on top of the basic ice cream sundae. Anybody can put ice cream and syrup together, it tastes great just like a no frills blow-job feels great, but what makes a sundae great and a blow-job great is minding the extras. Unlike a Sundae the whip cream came last, that was when a female did a little something extra with the cum rather than pointing you into a towel, just right onto the floor, or allowing you to deal with it. That was a category that most women, ones I'd had experience with and most of the ones I didn't, had a problem with as they wanted no part of it. The nuts were an obvious comparison, you had to mind them, giving them a little rub and squeeze with your hand and then dropping down to suck and lick on them. The Cherry wasn't really part of a sundae it was more of a tease of another flavor and so the cherry in the blow-job comparison sundae was the teasing pleasuring. The stuff that did little to get to the heart of the blow-job but did a lot to please the eye. Licking up and down the shaft, kissing the head, rubbing it on her face, moaning like it's getting her off, maybe even a few comments about size and how much doing it is liked. To me, and I'm sure many other men too, that's what turns a blow-job into a great blow-job.


Halfway Hotel



Tanya took the phone call; it was Jan, “Hi, it’s me.” Tanya felt pleased it was Jan; she hadn’t called her for some time and was going to give her call that evening. After the usual chitchat, Jan continued, “and we were just wondering if you and Dave might like to join us for a bit of a get together with Geoff and Siân. Remember, we mentioned it just after our party last year? Well, Siân has been on the blower and wants to know if we’re up for it; so I thought I’d just give you a call to see if you were up for it too.”

“Sounds like it could be blast,” replied Tanya, eventually, after Jan finished saying all she had to say. Since lifting the receiver, Tanya had only said one word, ‘Hello’, and that was five minutes earlier.

That evening, Tanya told me of Jan’s call. She was excited and wanted me to agree to the meeting. It would be our first group thing in months and I must admit, I was pretty keen to get back into it. I cast my mind back to the party at Steve and Jen’s and remembered Siân; my cock was already beginning to swell.

“Have you decided when?” I asked.

“How about next weekend. You finish work early on Friday, we’ll head off and get to the Hotel by six o’clock.”

“Sounds good to me,” I continued, nodding my head in agreement. 

Tanya called Jan and made the arrangements.

*** Friday evening arrived and we found ourselves driving up the gravelled driveway of the ‘Ivy House Hotel’. Steve had booked a suite for us and we’d arranged to meet in the hotel restaurant at 8pm. This gave us enough time for settling into our room and take a shower.

Tanya wore a new red dress that settled just above the knee. The thin straps made sure the fabric kept her breasts covered; she wasn’t wearing a bra. Her black stockings were held up by her black suspender belt and her black silk panties barely covered her pussy. The 3” heels made her look extremely tall, I felt my cock stiffen as she glided across the room and planted a long kiss on my lips.

I checked my look in the mirror, making sure my hair wasn’t too wild. I straightened my bow tie, and my tux looked pretty good. We had agreed to dress formally for dinner and we were looking forward to meeting the guys again.

The waiter escorted us to our table. Geoff and Steve stood as we took our seats. Jan looked great; she had cut her hair short and dyed it almost bronze. It suited her look perfectly. Her dress was low cut and short, black, silky material, almost see-through. Her white underwear was just visible. Siân too was in black, her dress had a high collar, sleeves and hung knee-length. Both wore shocking red lipstick and looked a million dollars. Siân’s long brunette hair was held up with mother-of-pearl hair clips and comb; this emphasised her long neckline.

We discussed holidays, family, mutual friends, and anything else but what we all had in mind for the evening. We left the restaurant for the bar and soon we were sipping cocktails. Soon enough, the subject turned to sex. Apart from the pretty young barmaid, we had the bar to ourselves. I sat facing the bar and noticed that the barmaid was listening to our sexy talk. I stood and ordered another round of drinks and bought the barmaid another, She took a cocktail and I asked her if she wanted to join us. She declined saying that it was against the hotel’s rules. ‘Maybe later’ we agreed.

We ordered a couple of bottles of champaign and had them sent to Geoff’s room where we decided to chill out.

Geoff opened the door and led us in. The suite was similar to ours, except he had set up two video cameras and a couple of 35mm stills cameras on tripods. We could see Siân and Geoff were getting excited by the eagerness in their voices, and within seconds of use sitting, we had a glass of champaign in our hands and background music playing.

Siân sat on Steve’s lap and kissed his cheek, Steve turned and kissed her back on her lips. It was the signal for ‘no holds barred’ as Geoff took Tanya’s arm and sat her on one of the two sofas. Jan looked me in the eye, smiled, shrugged her shoulders and took my hand.

Within two minutes we were all naked, fondling each other, getting very hot and excited. Across the room, Geoff was kneeling between Tanya’s legs, his head buried into her pussy, lapping at her clitoris. Sue had slid onto the floor too and was giving Steve some serious head as she sucked hard on his stiff cock. Jan had moved down on me as I lay back on the bed, her lips tasting my cock as she pealed back my foreskin.

I let Jan taste my cock and take my balls into her mouth. Her fingers traced the seam that runs from my sack to my ass. Then, after wetting a finger, she inserted a finger into me; I wasn’t expecting the intrusion and was startled a little by it. She slowly finger fucked my ass as she ate my cock, taking it deep into her throat and sucking hard as she pulled off each time.

Geoff was now probing Tanya’s pussy with his cock, its tip just inserted into her. Tanya, meanwhile, teased her nipples, squeezing them hard and pulling on them, making them hard and erect. Geoff exerted a little more pressure and his cock slipped into Tanya up to his pubic hair. Then, he slowly fucked her pussy, Tanya letting out quiet groans with every thrust.

Siân straddled Steve and lowered herself onto his cock. She held his shaft, making sure it had no difficulty in finding the right hole. It didn’t and soon she was bouncing on his lap, his cock impaling her as Siân’s breasts rippled with every stroke.

Meanwhile, Jan crawled up my body and let my cock nuzzle against her pussy. It slipped in without any restraint and I felt her wet hotness cover me. Her breasts flopped onto my face and I kissed her breasts, gently nibbling on her nipples in turn.

I don’t think we realised it at that stage, but the video cameras were rolling. It wasn’t until later in the evening when we heard one of the cameras beep that they were on.

“Just a minute,” I heard Geoff tell Tanya. He got off the sofa, leaving Tanya with her legs spread wide open, and replaced a tape in the video cameras. He also took the opportunity to take several still photographs. The girls complained to him saying that he wasn’t to show the pictures to anyone. Geoff mumbled something about using them for his own collection only.

Steve stood and took Geoff’s place as he rested his body weight on Tanya, his cock sliding effortlessly into her wet pussy. Tanya didn’t complain, she just closed her eyes and enjoyed the feel of Steve’s cock inside her, his pubic hair brushing against her clitoris.

I decided it was only fair to move also, so I got off the bed and knelt behind Siân, allowing my cock to enter her from behind as she knelt in front of me, her elbows resting on the back of the chair. My cock slid in and out, soaked with the mixture of Jan and Siân’s juices and Steve’s semen. He had cum inside Siân earlier and continued to fuck her without any of us realising. The mixture of juices made my cock glisten and lubricated Siân so well, I could hardly feel any friction. I decided to fuck her ass. I pulled out and held the tip of my cock against her ass. She pushed back on me and my cock entered her after some resistance. Her ass was so tight I could feel my ejaculation building almost immediately. Siân let out a muffled scream as I pounded her ass, letting my cock bury its full 8” into her tight hole.

Geoff was now on the bed with Jan. He was fucking her doggy-style too and from where I was, it looked as though her was in her ass as well.

“I cumming,” I told Siân as I pumped hard and fast into her.

“Stick it in my cunt,” she demanded. I did as I was told and let the contents of my balls shoot into her, splashing her cervix and co-mingle with Steve’s semen. Siân shudder as she felt my cock pulse as it dispersed my fluids.

I could hear Tanya pant heavily as she too came to orgasm as Steve emptied his fluid into her pussy. And Geoff pulled out of Jan, spraying his cream over her ass and back, Jan trying to take some of the liquid and feed it to her lips.

After another drink, we decided to have an early night and that we’d save our desires for the following night. Tanya and I left for our suite, showered, then fucked before falling asleep.

*** The next day was spent sightseeing and shopping. After an evening meal in a local pub, followed by several ‘real ales’, we strolled back to the hotel. In the hotel’s bar, the young female barmaid was on duty again. The girls took a booth in the corner of the room, whilst we (the lads) stood at the bar deciding what we were going to drink next.

We began to tease the barmaid and soon, sexual innuendoes were flying through the air like a swarm of bees around a honey pot. The barmaid wasn’t perturbed either. She had overheard some of our conversation the previous night, and our party in Geoff’s room wasn’t particularly quiet either. Some of the looks we were getting from the staff were a bit strange and putting two and two together, we guessed they knew what we were up to. Again, we asked the barmaid to join us, she refused, but with a smile. We could see that with more coaxing, she might join us, but we decided that, perhaps the ladies might not be too amused. We took our drinks and join the girls at the booth.

“No luck then eh?” Siân teased Geoff, nudging his arm and nodding to the barmaid. We laughed and continued our conversation from were we left off before we entered the bar.

After several more beers, we were all drunk and decided to go to Geoff’s suite again and play at being porn stars with Geoff’s video equipment. Geoff told us of his and Siân’s fantasies of being porn stars and having to have sex with several men or women at the same time, having a camera inches away from the action and having several onlookers watch the filming. We decided to make Geoff and Siân’s fantasy come alive.

Siân was to be the female porn star, Geoff the male. Only the difference here was that Siân was to take Geoff, Steve and me on, and then Geoff was to take on the girls.

We made up a very weak story line about a woman boasting about how she could tell a cock by its taste, so we blindfolded Siân and had her on her knees, tasting our cocks, trying to guess who’s was who’s. This got the lads hard. Then, taking Siân on to the bed, we fucked her hard - a cock in her mouth, one in her pussy and the third in her ass; each of us taking turns in each of the positions.

Jan took still photos and Tanya videoed the action. Meanwhile, Siân had orgasm after orgasm, nearly passing out on several occasions.

We began to reach climax. The three of us stood over Siân and masturbated to climax over her, spilling our hot cream over her face and breasts. Siân massaged the semen into her breasts and her tongue lapped her lips.

“…and… cut!” called Tanya. We laughed at the corny joke and crashed on the bed.

Jan fed us another drink then demanded one of us had to satisfy the girls.

The favour was returned, only this time, Geoff was blindfolded. He hadn’t a clue who was sucking his cock, who’s pussy was smothering his face or who’s pussy his cock penetrated. I took still pictures whilst Steve captured the movement on the video camera. Geoff managed to last about fifteen minutes before spraying his seed over his stomach, the girls kissing and licking his shaft and balls.

“Okay, Dave’s turn,” teased Tanya. I took Geoff’s place on the bed and was blindfolded. Then treated with a similar re-run of Geoff’s session. It was fantastic having a pussy in my mouth and two girls suck on my cock. They took turns sitting on me, allowing my cock to explore their wet pussies.

I groaned as I felt myself reach an orgasm. Someone grasped hold of my cock and managed to capture my semen inside my foreskin. Then, one of the girls placed her mouth over the tip of my cock and slid her mouth over my cock, the hand releasing the fluid into the anonymous mouth.

“Next!”

Steve was treated to a similar exercise. It was Jan who swallowed his semen, clasping his foreskin, making sure none was spilt.

A knock at the door made us all freeze.

“Hello, Mr Gillan?” the hotel manager was at the door.

“Yes?” Geoff answered.

“Mr Gillan, we need to talk, there have been some complaints.”

“Shit,” Geoff let out, “just a minute.”

A key was inserted into the door. The manager had used a master key to gain access. He entered the room, eyes almost falling out of their socks. He gazed intensely at the girls on the bed, Jan still holding Steve softening cock.

“What is going on here?” he demanded.

“Please, come in,” Siân invited as she got off the bed and took the manager’s arm. She escorted him to the bed and sat him down. All along he tried to explain that the people in the suite next door had made a complaint. The girls undid his shirt and tie. He made little effort in fighting off the girl’s attentions. Geoff picked up the video camera and began filming. I started clicking away with the 35mm camera.

The girls pushed the manager back onto the bed and blindfolded him. They then repeated the action that each of us lads had received.

As the manager was about to cum, Siân pulled his cock out of Jan’s pussy (Tanya was sat on his face) and she took his shaft into her mouth, swallowing his semen as he pumped into the back of her throat.

***

“Please, keep the noise down,” the embarrassed manager asked as he left the suite. We all laughed and decided to watch what we had recorded on tape.

The following morning, we left saying goodbyes to the manager; he placed an envelope in Geoff’s hand. Geoff opened it and read out the invite to a private party at the hotel in several weeks time. Geoff accepted the invite there and then, Steve considered for a moment and then he too accepted. Tanya and I decided to think about it and took the manager’s mobile phone number instead.

“Perhaps the manager might like to stay at our hotel sometime,” Tanya said as we drove off, headed for home.

The following week, we received a set of pictures and a videocassette from Geoff and Siân. Tanya is wondering now what to do with the pictures and tape. Hmmm.

***

So now you’re up to date with our sexploits. I hope you have enjoyed them. Please send in feedback. We are currently planning a couple of house parties and another visit to Tenerife in the next month or so; so, if anything exciting happens, I’ll be sure to let you know. 



Halfway House



CHAPTER 1

Wren Wilcox was making oatcakes when interrupted by a phone call.

"Good morning Mrs Wilcox, it's Shona White of Prisoner Rehabilitation Inc in White Oaks speaking. We have a problem in connection with a former businessman about to be released after serving sentence for seriously assaulting a business competitor and destroying his victim's vehicle by exploding a can of gas inside it."

"Oh yes, I remember that case. The assailant had found the alleged victim in bed with the assailant's wife I believe?"

"Well yes but he was charged in court on crimes and received no sympathy from the judge handing down a sentence of four month's imprisonment because Mr Rossiter had shown no remorse and had used totally unreasonable force in dealing with his victim."

"So you are short of an available halfway house at White Oaks?"

"Yes, well anticipated."

"Well Mr Wilcox and I will have him. After all we shop and do business in White Oaks at least twice a month, I take it we can be assured the man being released poses no threat to us?"

"I can indeed. His behavior in prison and before the assault has been exemplary."

The arrival of Kevin James Rossiter to the Wilcox's home was set down for mid morning on Friday.

A couple of days later Gary called his wife Wren and said he'd been asked to go to Bonno for a month to run his company's subsidiary. Its CEO had fallen ill with acute Hepatitis B. He asked, anticipating the reply, "Do you wish to come with me?"

"No but I'll visit some weekends. You know I find it hard to stomach being away from home too long."

"Yeah, I forget how many times you're reminded me of that and it spoilt two of our great vacations when you decided you were homesick."

Driving home on Thursday after dropping Gary off at the airport Wren suddenly remembered the released prisoner was arriving next morning. The terms of his release on probation because he did not have home supervision were he must reside at a halfway house for fourteen days and not leave the property unless accompanied by a supervisor. She thought about calling to cancel the home-stay but shrugged and decided that would not be fair to the guy who should never have gone to jail anyway. God if Gary caught a guy fucking her he'd decapitate him.

The attractive 40-year-old dressed conservatively next morning and restricted make-up to lipstick. She had no desire to over-excite her temporary boarder.

She signed for the transfer of Mr Rossiter who'd arrived in a van with two prison officers.

"I'm Kevin Rossiter ma'am."

"I hope you are because I just signed to take delivery of a Kevin James Rossiter. I'm Mrs Wilks but please call me Wren."

"In that case call me Jimmy."

"Where do you wish to sleep? There's a bed on the side porch and beds in three guestrooms."

"I guess sleeping with you is out?" he grinned.

She smiled and said yes it was, that her husband would be home soon.

Jimmy chose the bed on the porch. He was told that was a good choice because the nights were warming up.

"How old are you Jimmy?"

"Forty-two. And you?"

"Excuse me?"

"I asked how old are you. It's not a state secret is it?"

"Forty."

"Christ you're in great shape for a babe that age."

"Jimmy, I'm an aging woman. I have two children at college."

"Your mind makes you feel old or young. Which is it to be Wren?"

"Well you have convinced me to think young."

"Do you still have sex?

"Jimmy really."

"Okay if it's a State..."

"Of course I do."

"I like your name."

"Thank you. I love it because it's very rare. It's Old English and is the name of a bird. Now have you read the house rules applying to halfway houses used to smooth the rehabilitation of former prisoners returning to society?"

"Yes. May I have a beer before lunch?"

Wren sighed. "You just said you've read the house rules. Alcohol is forbidden."

Jimmy gave her a smile good enough to sucker most women. "Now Wren I don't think you appear to be the type who is a sticker for rules."

"I-I'll think about it."

"Is the garden shed locked?"

"No."

"Good your lawns need mowing. I'll get into them so perhaps you will time my beer before lunch for when I finish."

"You are not required..."

"I know, I read the rules Wren. I cannot be forced to perform tasks. Although with a body like that you could forced me to do anything."

Wren couldn't believe it. Her chest had become tight and she was blushing like a teenager. God the guy was so sexy.

She pulled things out of the fringe for a cold lunch and heard the lawnmower start up and then he moved after the mower in front of her window and she caught her breath. He was wearing just a pair of tight shorts and sneakers. He must have spent every day in the gym while in prison. Oh yummy. 

"God you stupid cow; stop thinking like that," she growled to herself.

Four times he passed the window she looked up and he appeared oblivious of her but the fifth time he looked straight at her and deliberately scratched his nuts.

She scampered off to wash her hot face, breathing heavily.

When he finished he put away the mower and she heard the water run so assumed he was washing his face and hands. When he arrived to sit at the table with her on the terrace he was wearing a polo and had combed his hair.

"Thanks," he said holing up the beer and she raised her wine in a silent toast.

"Aren't you wearing far too many clothes?"

She felt so guilty that she blurted, "I know it's warming up but felt I had to for reasons of decorum."

He appeared to be staggered by that comment. "Decorum? But you are at home."

"And you are just out of jail," she said.

"Meaning?"

She bit her lip and he grinned. "Oh I see, you think I have been cooped up in jail away from women and I'll be provoked by your sexy body if you wore just shorts and a skimpy top. You think just because I beat the crap out of a guy and torched his car that the sight of flesh under the swell of your tits will make me lose control?"

"No of course not."

"Well it might and you could get lucky."

"Are you returning to your furniture store?"

"Oh my, a deft change of subject to avoid your nipples firming eh? Well let me see. My wife ran away with the guy whose jaw I broke and I also broke two of his teeth in the first smack and delighted with the blood streaming out of his mouth I then broke his right arm in two places. And yet that stupid cow nursed him and then moved off with him and is divorcing me." 

He sniffed. "With her gone our manager ran the business and later disappeared with two months of takings. The bank called on me to pay down some of its loan, I couldn't so there was a forced sale and not much left over for me I'm afraid; However I've built up a tidy sum renting the house because my darling left practically everything intact because she and lover-boy toured in his RV and then had it shipped to Australia and toured there and I believe planned to go on to Africa and then tour Europe. My beloved loved to travel but I'm a bit of a stay-at-home."

"Me too. Well we do have that in common."

Scratching his nuts he said, "Yeah that and other things."

Wren was quite sure the scratching was faked, that he was doing it to draw attention to his crotch. God men! She wondered what other things they had in common and then colored and scowled thinking he ought to be locked up.

She wasn't sure how it happened. They finished lunch and kept right on drinking, something she rarely did. They shifted to the side porch, following the sun and it was hot because it was so sheltered. They both hand sunglasses on and she wore a sun hat and said it was rather hot for late spring and he agreed.

"Take off you top and skirt."

"God Jimmy I can't do that."

"Why not? You can't be seen from the road and I of all people won't be embarrassed."

By then she'd had four wines, no five so she dropped her skirt and removed he top and Jimmy appeared to be ignoring her. That made her pout. He'd switch to wine earlier and had emptied the bottle and now his glass was empty.

"Get another bottle from the fridge."

He turned to her and pretended he'd not notice her remove some clothing.

"Oh you did strip down a bit? Great boobs."

"Thank you."

"I'll only get more wine if you want more."

"Okay, I'll have one more glass."

God if Prisoner Rehabilitation Inc did a spot-check right now they'd have a fit.

Wren heard the cork 'plop' in the kitchen. He re-emerged and said, still holding the bottle, "May I touch a breast?"

"Yes providing that's all you want to touch."

"What else is there?"

She giggled and he poured her another wine, not over-filling the glass like most men do, and returned to his deck chair.

"What about touching my breast?"

"What about it?"

Wren was confused. First he did, now he didn't.

"Don't you like my bra?"

"I love those multi-color bras. You look gorgeous in it."

"Gorgeous?"

"It means..."

She chuckled. "I know what it means."

"Where's your husband?"

"He's gone way south for a month, leaving unexpectedly yesterday."

"With your approval?"

"Yes of course. He's taking care of a company mini crisis."

"So no sex for you for a month?"

"I may go and visit him when you leave."

"What for sex?"

Wren giggled and said she would go to see him. "Aren't you going to ask am I nervous being alone with you?"

"No, you'd tell me if you were."

"Jimmy why do you attempt to control our conversations?"

"I have no idea. This is lovely wine Wren. You are looking better and better by the minute."

"You mean sexier?"

"No you were looking sexy before we started drinking."

Wren thought about that. She'd only committed adultery once in her married life. Was this to be a second occasion? The phone went.

Bob Relyveld, one of the company's three vice-presidents, said after exchanging greetings, "Wren I've know you since we were at high school together."

"You know I know that."

"I feel I have a sense of loyalty to you. I need to tell you the real reason for Gary's absence because I don't wish you to be kept in the dark."

"Is there another woman?"

"Yes."

She thought god Bob would be attempting to shaft Gary to destabilize him and improve Bob's chance of taking the top job when Bill Seaton retired next year.

"Oh god."

"They met at the convention in April. As usual you didn't go. I saw them several times all over one another but Julia urged me not to tell you and I agreed. But this time it looks serious. Her husband Brent Strong has gone to a convention in Spain with an all-male group and then they will look a processing plants throughout Europe and return home after five weeks away. Gary has taken a month's leave to be with her. Her name is Eva."

"How do you know that for sure?"

"He told me."

"Thank you for being so upfront Bob; it must be screwing you having to tell me this."

"Er yes, right. Bob is a pal but you have to know Wren."

"Thank you Bob. What do you suggest I do?"

Wren thought Bob would say call Gary home or go down to Bonno or start divorce proceedings. But no, he suggested she talk it over with the CEO Bill Seaton. She thought Bob call yourself a real friend you manipulative swine.

"Thank you Bob. Bye."

Wren went to the bedroom, threw herself on to the bed and began weeping. It would appear her marriage was over.

Suddenly Jimmy was at the bedside. "What's the matter, are you frustrated?"

Wren thought it's not a good time to try fucking her Jimmy but she was drunk enough to put up her hands and cry, "Hold me Jimmy, I've just had some disturbing news."

He lay down beside her and hugged her. She told him about the call. When she'd finished he stroked her cheek and said, "You go to sleep for a couple of hours. I'll make dinner."

God how could he be so sensitive, an ex-jailbird? He left the room without attempting to kiss her.

They had a nicely cooked and presented chicken roast followed by ice cream with canned fruit.

"You've done brilliantly Jimmy."

"Thank you. I really appreciate you saying that."

He went off and returned and said, "I'm running a bath for you and want you to go to bed relaxed and to have a good night's sleep. I'll clean up here."

"Oh Jimmy you are go good to me," Wren said demurely and asked for a kiss goodnight.

They had their first kiss, a chaste kiss. Absolutely.

In the morning Wren arrived out in the porch with coffee to find Jimmy reading.

"Oh hi," he smiled. "You look great."

"I'm still stressed. May I climb in beside you?"

"No that nightdress is so sexy I'd lose control. I'm not fucking you on the rebound Wren. I'll only fuck you when we are both craving for it. Now off you go and be a good girl. I'll begin thinking strategy."

Over breakfast Jimmy presented his plan. Wren described it as brilliant and said they could use Gary's camera. He'd not taken it with him.

Finishing lunch that day on the back terrace, Wren called softly, "Jimmy."

He looked up and she bared a breast. He watched as she massaged the nipple hard and she watched the bulge in his shorts form into the suggestion of a reasonably impressive erection; actually it was more than a suggestion. She breathed in deeply.

He said indicating signs of crumbling. "I-I clear away and do the dishes."

"Like hell you will," she growled, tongue tip showing between her teeth.

Jimmy didn't wish to miss out by being denied his first fuck since imprisonment. "How committed are you?" he said smiled, touching the erection under his pants.

"Absolutely. Come into the lounge you lovely man and fuck me into a tumultuous climax."

Jesus, though Jimmy, his confidence on edge. Was he capable of accomplishing that? Well she had a good ass and strong-looking legs. Providing she did her bit they should pull it off.

"Promise to move your ass and tits to bring me off?"

"Ohmigod Jimmy, yes. I say yes. Come on, let's do it."

Jimmy allowed her to lead him into the lounge, away from possible prying eyes of neighbors. Wren dropped to her knees to unzip him but Jimmy unbuckled and that allowed her to drop his pants and pull down his briefs.

He was thicker and longer than Gary, and that pleased her but being big was not vital because Wren acknowledged she could get herself off with a pen-like vibrator she carried in her handbag. In fact Gary had grabbed it once thinking it was a pen. No what mattered most was Jimmy staying erect for as long as she wanted his cock and hopefully he could continue after two or three ejaculations.

She dribbled on his dick and worked in the spittle until his shaft was gleaming with moisture and then slowly fed slid her mouth down it. She'd always thought for ultimate pleasurable oral sensitivity was feeling the thick head of a cock enter her mouth and then have it scrap the roof to arrive at the opening of her throat.

Oh yeah!

God Jimmy was tough to get off. Wren was tiring so reached between his legs and hooked back with a dry finger and pushed at his anal entry.

Jimmy yelped, his resistance crumbled and he began heaving, groaning and firing strings of semen.

As they both lay back puffing, he said, "That was awesome Wren, but next time coat your finger with lube."

"You ungrateful bastard," she spat.

He jerked her head back by her hair and they kissed, one long kiss that lasted almost a minute and their tongues performed a ballet.

"That was really beautiful," she gasped, breaking away to pat her hair where it hurt at the scalp.

After stepping out of his pants and briefs, Jimmy grabbed her roughly round the waist with great strength and carried her into the dinning room where he carefully placed her on her back on the table and he'd slid into her while fully completing her soft landing. Wren was amazed he was docked already. She knew she was stupid not insisting he wear a condom because he'd assured her prisoners were kept in separate confinement in a pre-lease wing and tested for transmittable disease. Was the truth? She only had his word for it and anyway there were no condoms at hand. 

Jimmy was rough and she loved it, always having loved robust sex. Gary that adulterous scumbag had become predicable and very tame in recent years thought no doubt he had rekindled his interest in sex and rediscovered he had passion since shafting that Bonno bitch. 

Jimmy had stopped to whack his dick over her clit and drag it down over her slit four or five times and now was ramming into her with long plunges that shook her and the table. She squeezed with her internal muscles. His face now had high color. Sweat was dripping off him and she was sweating and he was squeezing her boobs. God it was good; she felt ready to launch into the solar system. When Jimmy threw back his head and his jaw dropped, Wren hit her clit to try to come as close to his release as possible. Although forty she was still on the pill because pregnancy remained remotely possible. She imagined Jimmy being in his cell on his back masturbating and imagining shooting streams of cum into the depths of a woman, fantasizing anatomically misinformed of leaving her ovaries awash in semen.

"Uh-uh, oh god," Wren screamed, coming copiously and her body slumping submissively as Jimmy began his release.

"Ohmigod, look at he pool oozing from you on to the floor," he said in admiration while Wren said primly, "Thank you Jimmy but that's something I don't need to know about right now."

* * *

Shona White of Prisoner Rehabilitation Inc arrived just before 3:00 on Friday and drinking coffee she and Wren watched the muscular body above Jimmy's shorts as he followed the lawn mower around.

"The lawn appears cut already," Shona said.

"Yes, he cut it last Friday after arriving and again on Tuesday. I think he finds me boring."

"I can understand that. Men find it difficult sitting and talking to a female. They'd rather... well you know."

They exchanged smiles and Wren offered, "He reads and dozes a great deal" and Shona said. "Well he's in his own little world out in the porch where you have him housed."

"Yes, I felt he shouldn't be watching me bending over dusting with Gary not here."

"God yes, well as you know our handbook gives advice like that. I've often wondered when men have spent years or even a few months in jail have they forgotten about sex or at least had their desire curtailed."

"I have no idea," Wren said with an angelic smile.

"Gary is going south for a week on Sunday and I was wondering about accompanying him, taking Mr Rossiter with us."

"Don't you call him Kevin?"

"No I prefer keeping the relationship formal. He's told me his friends called him Jimmy but thinks it's unlikely he has any friends left."

"Be that as it may Wren, I believe you are correct in maintaining a formal relationship. Calling him Jimmy could well... well whatever."

"What does that mean?"

"Well he might be encouraged to begin to think of you intimately."

"God Shona, don't be so disgusting."

"Oh my apologies Wren. I was simply citing a possibility for er your own protection."

"If he as much as lays a hand on my he'll be landed back into your care."

"I expect you to do that Wren. Well I'll go out and chat to him but first I'll write this authority permitting you and Mr Wilcox to take Mr Rossiter with you during the next week when his semi-detention period will end. Where is the destination?"

"Bonno."

"Where's that?"

"Some 400 miles of here."

"Bonno... I've never heard of it."

* * * 

"Hi Mr Rossiter you'll remember me from my visit to you in prison just prior to release, Mrs White of Prisoner Rehabilitation Inc."

"Oh yeah. How yah doing?"

"Fine thanks. And how do you believe you are coping here?"

"Okay. Mrs Wilcox is a stuck up bitch and won't allow me to have a beer or wander through the house but her husband is okay; he and I play cards."




Halfway House



My wife Mary was a counselor for the child services department And I worked for a large company doing computer work one day I went to work and my company had a big layoff and now I was out of a job. I got a nice package which would keep use going for some time I started sending out resumes and going on interviews this went on for months. My unemployment was running out and we would start to use my savings. Mary's job was a good job for the state but the pay was not that great but the benefits were good so I had medical.

She worked with teen age girls many were pregnant or just had baby's most of them did not know who the father was or he ran off as soon as he found out the girl was pregnant. Many of these girls were also shunned by their families and had now where to go so a lot of these girls end up in a home for girls. Mary would go to the homes and counsel them and try to get them back into a normal life. Most of the girls give up the babies and do drugs.

Between the counselors in the home and my wife they try to get the girls clean and finish their education and get jobs this home is for girls mostly over 18 but age out at 21. Most of these girls are pretty rough and had a terrible child hood most did not have a father figure growing up and some were raped by the mother's boyfriends at a young age while the mothers were high or drunk.

Mary came home Friday night and told me the house counselors had quit and she might have to stay at the house once a week till they could find a new counselor. This went on for several weeks and my wife was getting closer to the girls and was making progress with the girls.

Last night my wife got a call from her boss and asked if she could come into the office on Monday and bring me with her. We had no idea what was up but on Monday we both went into her office and met with her boss. Her boss was a cute woman a few years older than us she came out and greeted us and brought us into her office. She started by telling Mary they wanted her to take over the house on a full time basis. We looked at each other and started to tell her boss no when Carol her boss said wait and hear me out. She told us that the state wanted to try something new they wanted to put me on the payroll and have a husband and wife run the house so the girls would have a father figure in their lives she gave us a package and said go home and think about this for a week.

I started going over to the house and see what it would be like, it seemed like this might work ,we talked it over and went back in to see what all the details were They told me what they would pay me it was more than unemployment was paying but a lot less then I was making before.

We took the job and moved into the house after the State made some changes to the house so we had a little apartment that was separate from the girls. We decided to rent our house out and make some extra money. The girls were a little weary of me when I moved in but the girls were constantly changing.

One problems we found out rather quickly was our sex lives as we had all these girls would know when we had sex and would let us know all about it the next morning so the sex got further apart and we cut back on the quality of the sex till we got to the point we have not had sex for about two months now I was getting frustrated.

Now found that I was watching the girls as they seemed to be tempting me every chance they got wearing real short clothes low cut tops showing off their breasts we caught the girls on several occasions with short skirts and no panties and showing me their pussies.

One of our biggest problems was keeping the boys out of the house after hours we caught several boys in bed with some of the girls after hours we also caught several of the girls playing with each other. Since Mary and I have not had sex in a long time when my wife was not in the house which was several times a week as she had to do the food shopping and go and meet with Carol her boss. When she was out of the house I found myself watching the girls having sex with the boys and other girls. I would stand out of sight and watch them and pull out my cock and wank till I came. I found I was doing this more and more. What I did not know was the girls knew I was doing this and were having fun with me.

My wife was out of the house today one of the girls came running up to me and told me several of the girls were fighting so I ran to the room where they were fighting and tried to break up the fight as I pulled them apart I found that the girls clothes were ripped apart and most of their bodies were exposed I now I was trying to cover up the girls the best I could when all of a sudden I was attacked by a bunch of the girls and pushed down on to the bed they quickly tied me to the bed and holding me down then one of the girls crawled up my body she was naked she crawled up to my face and sat on my face and wanted me to eat her I resisted for about a second then started to run my tong up her slit while I was eating her pussy the other girls started taking my pants off one of the girls took my cock in her mouth and started sucking now their were two girls on my cock the girl on my face started rubbing harder and moaning she put two fingers in her pussy and she stiffened up and came all over my face. While she was coming I did not notice that one of the girls climbed up my body and sat on my cock and started riding me when the one sitting on my face got off me I now could look around and see all the girls were naked and waiting their turn a couple of the girls were eating each other, no sooner the one got off my face another one got on my face. The girl riding my cock started going faster then I felt her orgasm and her juices run down my cock and on to my balls she got off me and another one climbed up on the cock and she started bouncing up and down on me she was starting to orgasm and then I felt my cock twitching and I shot my load up into her shooting about 4 hot shots of cum into her pussy.

She fell forward on to the girl on my face and they started to kiss they both got off me and started to eat out each other when they got off me two of the girls started to lick and clean my cock off. This went on for about an hour then they on tied me and let me up all the girls disappeared I quickly got dressed just before Mary came home.

Shortly after Mary got home she got a visit from Carol she told my wife she had to got a conference for about a week out of state. This was to discuss the set up we started Carol told her that she would stay with the girls while she was gone. 

On Monday Mary left for the conference and would not be back till the following Monday night. Carol moved in and she was going to stay in one of the girls rooms. Monday night I did my usual bed check after midnight no boys tonight. I went to our apartment and got ready for bed I climbed into bed and was in bed for a short time and heard some noise then someone was getting in bed with me it was Carol and she was naked she cuddled up to me and ran her hand down to my cock and started to play with me I was quickly hard as a rock she then turned around pushed the covers down and started to suck on my cock I started to rub her butt then ran my finger's along her pussy then inserted a finger in her pussy and rubbed her slit and clit before long I had 3 fingers in her pussy she started jerking and came on my fingers while she worked on my cock I than turned her over and aligned my cock with her pussy and started to insert in to her pussy after a few strokes I was all the way in and stroking in and out after a few more strokes I felt my balls churning and I started shooting my cum into her pussy. After we calmed down she said she was not on any protection and she might get pregnant. We stayed together for several hours eating each other. 

About 3 am she got out of my bed and went back to her bed she thought no one knew about her trip to my room. It was time to get up and make sure all the girls had breakfast after the girls eat they cleaned up the plates and make sure the kitchen was clean. As the girls were finishing up several of the girls came to Carol and were telling her all about last night Carol put her hand up to her face in shock. The girls took her by the hand and led her to the bed room area and started to kiss her she resisted a little but it was not long before she was a willing partner. The next thing I knew Carol myself and the girls were having sex several times a day and at night each time I had sex with Carol the girls made sure I dumped a load of cum in her as well as each of the girls I would let my load of cum either in their pussy or in their mouth. We had a great week Monday morning Carol packed up and went back to home and office. Monday afternoon Mary came home and noticed something was different but did not what.

After dinner she told me about the conference and that several other states wanted to come and see our house as they see this as a positive for the girls. Mary told me that it seemed that the girls were calmer now and that they were happy that they had a father figure around. Little did she know what has been going on for several weeks now and the week that she was away.

Several weeks went by and Mary got a call telling her that several groups would be coming to visit the home in a few days. The day came and Mary took the visitors around to show them around as soon as they were out of site Carol pulled me aside and started kissing me with her tong in my mouth and she is rubbing my cock she gets down on her knees and pulls out my cock and gives me a blow job and I blow my load in her mouth. After she is done she gets back up I put my cock back in my pants she gives me a big kiss and tells me she is pregnant and she knows it is mine as she never had sex with a guy before. Just as she tells me this Mary and the visitors came back to where we were.

Mary walked the visitors back to the car all the girls came over to Carol and were so happy for her.

The girls told me they wanted to Get Mary involved but they were trying to figure out how to get her in our club.

One of the girls Lisa turned 21 and had to move out she was looking for a place close by so we can continue our games.



Halfway House



"What gambling?"

"Yeah for what he calls toothpick play of nondenominational value."

"What does that mean?"

"I matchstick equals one point."

"Oh I see. That is very proper. Do you feel the need to have a beer?"

"Yeah but two bottles a day is my lot."

"Well I'll authorize Mrs Wilcox..."

"That hardnosed bitch won't give an inch."

"Leave it to me Mr Rossiter I shall instruct her to issue you with two bottles of beer daily. Has she been urbanizing you?"

"What's that?"

"Taking you into the local community."

"Yeah I wisecrack with the butcher and the girls in the supermarket call me Jimmy now but the youngest one is fifty. Christ none of them have a body like Mrs Wilcox."

"Mrs Wilcox body?"

"She flaunts it at Mr Wilcox when he comes home and they go off and all I hear is thumping and yelling. I suspect it's them having sex rather than him thumping her though it he did whack her around a bit it could thaw her."

"Mr Rossiter please don't even think about what they do in the privacy of their bedroom and I'm sure if Mr Wilcox believes Mrs Wilcox needs disciplining to bring her into line he'd administer that appropriately as all good husband's do."

"I'd suggest a good birching."

"You suggest nothing, not a thing. Just concentrate on your rehabilitation. Have you any questions or anything to tell me?"

"Yeah, Mrs Wilcox took me into the hair salon and I had to listen to all those conversations. Have you any idea of the stupid things females talk about?"

"I have no idea. I'll ask her to cancel next week's hair appointment."

"Oh yeah, do that Mrs White. The cold-ass bitch will be mad. Are you aware she has her hair colored and her toenails painted as well as her fingernails?"

"I'm sure that's not our business. Um just one final question, "Has Mrs Wilcox ever bent over in front of you?"

"God no and I'm pleased about that. She probably doesn't wear underwear and anyway that would make me vomit. I fancy young men Mrs White."

* * *

Shona returned to Wren, looking quite white.

"Are you okay Shona?"

"Yes but if you have any young men visiting or with you when away just take care Mr Rossiter is not left alone with any of them."

"Why?"

"I can't say."

Wren smiled warmly. "Are you suggesting he's gay?"

"Yes."

"Thank god for that. I'll be a lot more relaxed with him around me."

"Yes of course. I never thought of that. Oh he yearns for a beer. I authorize you to allocate him up to two bottles a day if you wish to provide it but cannot give you that authorization in writing because it's contrary to house rules. And this is a special request, could you not take him into a hair salon with you. He said the women's chatter drives him crazy."

"It does me too."

"Me too. Oh there's one other thing. He's greatly embarrassed by the manner in which you flaunt yourself at Mr Wilcox when he arrives home from work and the yelling and thumping you two make in the bedroom."

"Ohmigod," Wren said, struggling to find a reply. "Oh I know, we'll have no more sex until Mr Rossiter leaves us."

"But that's ten days away."

"Yes."

"But I can only go three days without sex and I'm ready to climb up the wall."

"Well Shona, when you operate a Halfway House there are some things one has to do by way of sacrifice."

"Wren you are such a commendable person to host a Halfway House. I will apply to have your grading lifted. Well I must be off. You are doing a fine job with Mr Rossiter. He appears to be almost bursting out of his skin."

"Well we do serve him healthy food Shona."



CHAPTER 2

Wren watched out the kitchen window as Jimmy came up to Shona to say goodbye, noting Shona smile at him warmly and to appear unbothered he was standing so close to her. Jimmy opened the car door and she half-bowed, thanking him. But as Shona was climbing it Jimmy whacked her butt. Shona's head shot up and she hit her head on the trim of the door opening. Shona screamed and held her head while slamming the door shut. She started the motor and backed down the drive under hard acceleration and just missed ramming a passing truck.

Jimmy came in and found Wren laughing hysterically.

"What?"

She pointed to the window and looked out and gathered she'd seen the incident.

"That grossly indifferent bitch thinks I'm gay."

"I know," Wren gasped for breath. "And now she'll be hugely confused."

As soon as Wren calmed Jimmy carried her to his bed for their usual pre-lunch sex. They left on their road trip on Sunday, working to Jimmy's plan. Wren possessed Gary's hotel room phone number.

They booked into their hotel where they changed into their swimsuits they're purchased the previous day and went up to the rooftop pool where they swam, drank wine and lazed.

Next morning Wren called her husband's room and a woman answered. "Mr Dupont please, this is Monica at Atlas travel."

"Sorry you have the wrong number. We are Mr and Mrs Wilcox. Bye."

"The bitch sounded pleasant enough," Wren told Jimmy, seething that she'd passed herself off at Wren. "We begin your planned surveillance now."

They took two-hour shifts in the lobby but saw nothing. Annoyed they went up to the pool for a barbequed lunch and Wren pulled Jimmy back into the doorway and hissed, pointing. "There they are just getting out of the pool. You stay here with the camera. I'll lunch alone in one of the restaurants across from the hotel. Good luck."

Jimmy took a sun-loafer next to Gary and the woman who presumably was Eva Strong. He took three photos, using the camera half buried in his towel and finally got the shot he wanted. Their sun-loafers were together and Eva had a leg over Gary and Jimmy saw Gary who was facing him, had his eyes closed and he had fingers up Eva's pussy that was well exposed because she'd pulled the side of her bikini wide open to give him access. Gary took the risk and pulled the camera up high and took the shot as more of Eva's face turned in against Gary's face.

Racing down to the room Jimmy changed and called Wren. "I think I've got a killer of a shot. I'm on my why. Which restaurant's are you in?"

"Good boy. The one with a gaudy blue exterior."

In the restaurant Wren and Jimmy hunched together looking at the 3-inch LCD screen of the camera.

Wren said: "She's quite a good-looking bitch, bit tits."

Jimmy nodded and brought up the next shot.

"This shows her face clearly, no mistaking her identity."

"Yeah, her mouth is crooked and so are her teeth."

That dialogue continued similarly for four more shots.

Then Jimmy announced, "Baby here comes the pièce de résistance to totally incriminate you unfaithful husband."

He flicked up the final shot, showing Gary with his fingers in the cookie jar.

Jaw set Wren said, "Goodbye Gary you swine. I ought to have you assassinated."

Jimmy avoided asking wasn't Gary's wife engaged in adultery.

Sex was poor that night because Wren wasn't in the mood. Jimmy came back from the bathroom and said, "Bonno no longer appears to be a fun place. Why don't we leave for home in the morning?"

Wren agreed.

Arriving back home Wren asked Jimmy to load the digital photos on to her computer and she sat looking at them, brooding. He sighed and went out and mowed the lawns.

Shortly afterwards Wren told Jimmy she was off to visit her attorney. She arrived back in a great mood and then went out to dinner. On Friday they went to White Oaks City and met Mrs White at the Courthouse where Jimmy was sighed off as having completed his post-release probationary period.

"What will you do now Mr Rossiter?" Shona asked when they left the Courthouse.

"I'll think I'll hit the road."

"Well settle down soon and go straight and before you'll know it you'll meet a nice guy and you both may get going something between you."

"Oh I don't think so," Jimmy said. "I have decided I like sheep but so far haven't been able to catch one."

"Oh god," Shona said, staggering off with her hand over her mouth. 

Back home Wren opened a floor safe and pulled out two bags of bills in $50 and $100 denominations. They counted it and found it totaled just over $18,700.

"This is money Gary has salted away from poker winnings over the years. He calls it his rainy day fund, probably to use to run away with some slut for a month. I think we should spend it."

"Are you sure you won't feel guilty stealing from him?"

"No, in my view he was foolish giving me the combination one day to fetch our house insurance policy for him when he was on the phone. He's cheated on me and now it's my turn. I briefed my attorney yesterday to commence divorce proceedings. Before we leave make doubled sure you check that you have everything and that there's no sign you have been in this house. He won't think of asking neighbors has anyone been in the house living with me."

Half an hour later as the drove off Jimmy asked what she had been doing in the study/

Wren smiled triumphantly. "I called the hotel and got that bitch again. I said I was a nurse calling on behalf of Mr Gary Wilcox's doctor and when the bitch said Gary was out fishing I asked her to tell Mr Wilcox that Mrs Wilcox had been tested positive with a virulent strain of a sexually transmitted disease and it appeared he was the carrier. I then called her husband's office and got his private email address and emailed copies of your photos to her husband, Gary, Gary's CEO, Gary's attorney and my attorney. I attached the identities of both people and the time and place where the photos were taken before they came into my possession."

"Oh busy girl. You must have really enjoyed yourself?"

"I ready did. What is our plan?"

"Oh crap, we don't have one do we?"

"Well I don't; I'm only a woman."

Jimmy thought for half a minute.

"Well it could be tactically astute for you to remain in possession of the house but you'd have to put that money back."

"No, no way."

"Well if you stay in the house and he finds the money gone he'll beat the crap out of you asking where it is. He'll be screaming mad when learning you are divorcing him and will reach for the axe when finding his gambling money gone."

"Well let's lay low for a while. What about your house?"

"I have to give the tenants a month's notice to vacate. We can stop by at the letting agent's on the way through and arrange repossession. I reckon we should go on a bit of a road trip till the dust settles. I don't want you around here when Gary finds you've cost him his job sending that email."

"Oh fuck. Perhaps I acted too hastily."

"No, no. You did fine Wren. A guy who fucks someone else's wife and hides away money is not fit to be vice-president of a business."

* * *

Eva Strong felt Gary Wilcox stirring beside her and reached for his erection. Got she'd not been fucked so much in her life and Gary's cock looked rubbed raw.

"Eva I'm booked to go fishing this morning."

"And good morning to you darling. So you care more about fishing that me?"

"Of course not," Gary yawned and reached for one of her melons, being a titman from way back.

"Well if you are in a hurry just lube my ass and stretch it open and go for it."

Gary scowled. "I don't do ass."

"Well honey I'm telling you this, you're not going fishing unless you give me anal right now."

Later Eva was in the bath soaking her tender butt when Gary's doctor's nurse called with some news that left her reeling. She was so shocked she didn't think about it being so unlikely a nurse would give such confidential information over the phone to a third party.

Crying hugely, body shaking in fear, Eva dressed and raced off to an emergency medical center where she demanded she be tested for possible STD infection.

"What type of STD?" asked the charge nurse.

"I have no idea," Eva wept and explained the circumstances.

"Well we can check. Please give me the name of the doctor involved."

"I have no idea who the doctor is."

The charge nurse went away to consult and returned and said, "Mrs Strong you appear to be extremely upset on flimsy evidence that you could be infected. We need you to calm down... perhaps it would be best if you return tomorrow. Your behavior is upsetting to others in this clinic."

Eva raved that she wanted to be tested, front and back, immediately. A guy and a nurse escorted Eva from the clinic to her car and she was told not to drive off until she calmed and she was welcome to return in the morning.

Quite understandably Eva felt her whole world was collapsing. She arriving home and collapsed into bed and went to sleep for a few hours. She awoke feeling much improved and thought that charge nurse was correct, the call about infection must have been a hoax because it would be deemed totally unprofessional behavior for a nurse to give such hugely confidential information to an unrelated third party.

Calming further while drinking coffee Eva checked for emails, expecting to find several from her husband Brent. She opened the first one with attachments and thought what lovely clear photos but then with a start she recognized Gary Wilcox and then gasped, recognizing herself.

She flicked on to the next photo and saw more of her face revealed and then more one the next two shots. Wondering why anyone would want to take photos of her she clicked on to the last photo in the series and gasped, starting at a photo of Gary and her with her fingers holding the crotch of her bikini pants open wide and three of Gary's fingers deep into her slit.

"Oh god. Someone's had a PI on to us. That will be his bitch of a wife."

Eva was sobbing hugely again. "The whole fucking world is against me," she choked.

She thought thank god Brent was overseas, way out of the picture. She'd get this sorted even if it meant paying the bitch a few thousand dollars to keep her mouth shut.

She read a couple of emails from Brent, her tears subsiding, about how hard he and the guys were working and drinking and scarcely seeing any scenic places or visiting galleries and museums.

"Since when have you visited an art gallery or museum Brent Strong," she chuckled. "More likely you are exhausted shafting room service girls."

She opened Brent's latest email and was horrified to see the photo of Gary's finger probe.

"Oh god," she wailed, reading what her husband had written: 'What the fuck's this? I want an explanation and I want it right now you damn whore!!!!'

Screaming in a mix of anxiety and rage, Eva packed a suitcase and drove off home to mother. Five miles into the journey she was working on a story about a randy pool attendant over-powering her and wondered about the chances of Brent buying that.

* * *

Bill Seaton, CEO of Mather, Brown and Rich, plastics extrusion specialists, called Rob Relyveld to his office.

"Hi Bob. I recall you telling me about Gary having the a big desire for that Strong woman."

"Oh yeah. That's why he took leave to go to Bonno Bill."

"Well Randy Gary Wilcox knows how to amuse himself when on vacation. Take a look at these."

Bob gloated knowing the boss was in possession of this incriminating evidence and he boggled when looking at the final picture of the series.

"God Bill, that one is almost large enough to take Gary's head."

"That's a rather indelicate comment," Bill frowned.

Bob backpedaled and said soothingly, "This poses a big problem for you."

"How's that?"

"Attempting to avoid a big company payout when you fire Gary."

"Fire him? He deserves a medal for taking on a woman with a pussy that size. If Wren is responsible for these photos and divorces Gary and he marries this woman that will be okay. Either Wren or this woman appear suitable to be the wife of a vice-president of this company. You are Charlie are both married to indifferent-looking women. That could be a minus for Charlie and you being in line to replace me next year."

Bob's face slumped; he couldn't believe what he was hearing.

* * *

Gary Wilcox returned to the hotel sun and wind burned, smelling of old fish and beer, But he was very happy. He took his big fish to the kitchen and arranged with a 50-buck tip to have it served to his table for dinner for the next three nights].

The successful fisherman, landing the biggest fish of the nine other fishers aboard, swaggered into the room calling, "Eva darling, you hero is home."

There was no sign of her. He grinned thinking she would be up at the pool resting her butt. God she'd been so tight and had abused him for being so big.

Gary went into the bathroom and read her message on the mirror scrawled in lipstick: 'Gary Wilcox you swine. You've given me STDs.'

He glanced at the top of the vanity and saw it was clear of her mess of bottles, sprays and pots of facial stuff. He raced into the dressing alcove and noticed all the drawers were open and empty and her clothes were gone from the racks.

Gary unzipped and inspected his dick. It looked okay. But was it sore? He was uncertain so hurried off to locate an emergency clinic. God his vacation in Bonno was in ruins.

The next day he returned home, feeling as if his penis was in a sling. It would be up to six months before he'd be cleared of infection or finally informed which one or which ones he had although he'd learn some results much sooner. He had no idea a guy's dick could land him in so much trouble.

"Hi babe I'm home two week's early," he yelled.

No answer.

"Ah, probably gone to visit her parents."

Gary found the note and prints of photos of Eva and him at the hotel swimming pool. He cringed at seeing Eva almost on top of him and an "Oh shit" escaped his lips when he saw the one of him fingering her. Oh boy, this would take some explaining."

He read the brief note from Wren: 'Dear Jerk. I'm divorcing you."

"Christ!"

Gary realized his dick had landed him in really big trouble.



EPILOG

Gary was cleared of having contacted STDs and although without a wife had been promoted to CEO-designate.

His runaway girlfriend Eva had been invited to return home and she and her husband were managing a reconciliation but had still not resumed sexual relations.

Gary's wife Gwen had been very satisfied with her divorce settlement. He retained the house and still had not thought of checking the floor safe. He had to take out a big loan to pay her off.

Jimmy took out a mortgage on his house and he and Gwen combined to buy back his old business at a mortgagee sale. It is now in the top five most successful furniture warehouses within 500 miles. Gwen has turned out to be uniquely gifted as a sales manager.

And Mrs White of Prisoner Rehabilitation Inc? She crosses to the other side of the street whenever she sees Jimmy approaching and cannot believe lovely Gwen would marry a sexual deviant like him.

THE END



Halfway



What Erica was doing was nothing more than what any newcomer to the sport would do, just go for the gold. Yet there was a certain way about her that made me wonder if she had more experience than her mother knew about. The way she sucked the head of my shaft while wrapping her fist around the lower half and cranking me off. She sucked dick both like a woman who knew how to get things done and one who wanted to get it done. I looked over at her mother wondering if the woman was picking up on this vibe too but she was just staring at her daughter and my cock, watching the interaction between, with obvious arrousal in her eyes. It was odd that a mother could be taking such joy in watching the act of her daughter getting her mouth fucked. It was odd that a mother could know it was going on, irregardless to watching it, and not put a stop to it. Yet I'd heard of odder things happening in the news and such, mothers letting their daughters and sons have sex parties, mothers having sex with the son's friends, and all kinds of crap. As a person whose interest was naturally peeked by such perverse news bits I'd come to hear and find them and thus to accept that they happen. I wondered just how far I could push the two my most perverted mind pondering the idea of seeing the two of them interacting with each other, I didn't think it would be hard to get Ms. Fresh there but Erica seemed leery of her mom's very presense.

"Ms. Fresh, Mmmm, your daughter knows how to suck some dick." I told the woman and she flashed her brown eyes up to me and grinned batting away a chocolate lock that was rubbing wrong on her forehead. I was a firm believer in buttering them up with a compliment before throwing them some suggestive critism. "Oh shit Erica that feels so good! Mmm! So good! Erica, please, oh it would so nice if maybe you licked my balls for a little bit."

"Lick your balls, huh?" Ms. Fresh asked as if this was something new to her too and I nodded my head figuring that this would be the best time to throw in the rest, ask it of Erica who was giving it by telling her mother everything else I wanted.

"Oh, it feels fucking nice. I can't believe you've never tried it before. I like my balls licked and my shaft licked and the tip kissed. Makes it seem like the girl wants to do it rather than wants to get it done. The ending is nice but getting there is half the fun too." I said with a smile that I hoped wasn't arrogant but friendly and slightly apologetic for knowing more.

"Did you hear that Erica? Getting there is half the fun. So how about you slow down and let him enjoy it a bit." Her mother said with a renewed interest in the entire thing sliding a little bit forward, yet as soon as Erica pulled my dick free of her mouth her mom slid in even more. "I think he wants to be teased a little bit daughter of mine, just rub the tip of your tongue up his balls, that's a good girl."

"A really good girl," I said as Erica's little tongue pushed out of her mouth and she had it pointed in a way that the tip was just eraser sized and she slid it from the very lowest part of my sack to the the point where sack became shaft. "Keep doing that," I moaned rubbing the daughters face a little bit more and feeling the small room getting a bit stuffy, no door only helping a bit, I undid the buttons of my polo shirt and pulled it off in a couple more minutes I might have had to peel it off.

"You see that daughter! You're getting him all hot and bothered." The mother whispered in the daughters ear and I was glad I'd gotten all the attention off trying to get me off or I might have been getting close because of all the dirty talk. "Lick them a little more and we'll see what happens, yeah the whole tongue. Now go back down! Up and down! Ooh, look your spit is getting it all wet."

She followed her mother's instructions with just the smallest roll of her eyes, one which Ms. Fresh didn't see because she was too interested in my balls and her daughters tongue. The mother let her tongue slip out just a bit a few times unaware of it I was sure as she mentally followed her childs moves so much she mimed them. Erica held me firmly by the base of my cock pointing it away from her as she ran her tongue up and down my nuts getting a little bit more eager for the action, hearing my moans and half whispered words of pleasure as well as looking up and seeing my all too gleeful face. She let out an eager moan dipping lower and going from where my sack began to where it turned to dick, I moaned even louder and my knees weakened a little bit. I trembled and Erica didn't notice for a moment she was so fervently doing her best lapping movements on my ball sack.

"Damn girl, you better let him lay down or he's apt to fall right over!" Ms. Fresh said and Erica pulled away just as my knees buckled and I fell forward into the bed a little.

"Oh, Josh, am I doing that good of a job Josh?" She asked and I nodded my head as the two women parted and I was able to lay down between them. "Oh Josh, you want me to keep going?"

"Hell, yes!" I said as if she was crazy and she nodded reaching down and parting my legs a little bit and then sucking on my head for a moment.

She'd obviously heard what I said and sucked as much as she could down, a good fifty percent, and jacked me for a moment before pulling her mouth all the way off and then letting her tongue do the work. Her fist turned to just two fingers, thumb and pointer, encircling the bottom of my dick and holding it so it pointed straight into the air. Erica ran her tongue up one side and then the other getting into it with a ferocity that I can say I loved. She finished one lick, the entire time letting my wet member rub across her face, then slapped it against her cheek and lips a few times. I growled my approval and so she repeated the movement before dropping her face onto my dick again swallowing me as far as she could. I was quickly approaching my orgasm and knew that I wanted to detour and take the longest road I could, I needed a distraction so I wouldn't be staring right down at her doing what she was doing, wonderfully so, the entire time. I was laying flat on the bed with my head on the pillows and she was off on one side and her mother at the other. Her mom was watching the action so closely I could practically feel her breath on my shaft and balls. Altogether we made a rough lower case t or a cross if you would. I reached down and grabbed hold of Erica's bare ass feeling its soft shape and delighting in it, not as firm as other girls I'd had but I couldn't say it was bad at all. She immediately responded thinking along the same lines as I'd promised to finger her while she worked. The angle reduced my view of what she was doing a little and that was a good thing as it was the visual part that was driving me so quickly to my end, not so much the actual pleasure. 

"Ooh, look at that ass! Look at that pussy!" I told the room letting my pointer and middle finger draw down the line of her butt crack and pussy crack, pushing a little when I guessed I was over her clit.

"Don't just look at it, play with it." She hissed back at me hooking a pillow with her foot and then dragging it down so she could rest a knee on it making her twat more open to anything I had planned.

Her short stature made it fairly nice that I didn't have to bend my arm at an odd angle to try and stick my fingers inside her, she was just far enough away I could relatively comfortably finger her with none of the usual, bent wrist and elbow and cocked shoulder routine I normally had to do. My fingers dipped into her at first hesitant of her cherry and then realizing she'd probably fingered it away a long time ago. The soft brown hairs that covered her pussy were neatly maintained. She was wet enough to accept my two fingers with only a minimal amount of twisting and turning and she moaned rubbing her face into my cock. I rewarded her for that with a twist of the fingers and a flick of her clit under my thumb. I'd fingered a lot more girls in my time that I'd had sex with so this was pretty much my fortay. I knew how to wiggle my digits and where to curl them up and to rub the hard to reach or mostly untouched zones. Erica responded even more unused to my longer fingers getting portions of her I knew she'd never gotten to before.

"Oh damn! Oh damn you play with it Josh, you play it real good!" She at once tried to push her hips and thus pussy at my fingers at the same time she tried to get a better position on my dick, it was hot watching her attempt at both and good that she wasn't doing as good of a job getting at me as she was getting it in herself, my closeness to finishing I felt draining away. "Oh Josh! This is the best! You like me sucking your dick? You like fingering me?"

"You've probably got the tightest pussy I've ever felt," I half lied it was one you told every woman just she was tight real tight but I'd been with a complete virgin once so it was mostly untrue just like what I added next. "You so fucking hot, this is the best I've ever had!" She looked at me with those big brown eyes wide the words worked their desired effect and probably more than I'd expected, probably due to her lack of self-esteem, she moaned happily a fresh rush of fluids coming out of her, I was really getting her riled up.

"Oh damn it!" Ms. Fresh said I'd almost forgotten about her and Erica jumped as if maybe she had totally forgotten of her mother being in the room and the same bed. The girl playing with my privates and my own attention was drawn up to the woman, who was tugging at her clothes. "Oh shit! You two got me all hot and bothered too! You two got me all weak in the knees." To prove it she held out her hand and we saw it shaking a little bit an excited grin on her face, she used the shaking hand to tug off her clothes and I found myself in bed with a naked mother and her half naked daughter.

It didn't take Ms. Fresh but a few minutes to pull off her jeans shorts and blouse, she wasn't wearing a bra and she tugged off her panties with her shorts. Ms. Fresh didn't have the breasts that her daughter did, being more of a small b-cup than the Cs her daughter was capped with. Ms. Fresh's body was not that bad, I'd never had sex with a woman her age only thirty or so but most of my experience was with girls my own age. She really didn't have a bad body at all there was not much sign of age at all really, I probably wouldn't have guessed her any different age than a twenty year old if I'd only seen her from the neck down. Her small breasts probably helped in that department as they didn't have the wieght to make them sag. She had a stomach with just the barest hint of a rise of a belly but that was the only sign of any extra weight or anything. Her pussy was split and wet and glistening the thick brown curls looking black closer to her lips and lighter father away, I knew that was because they where wet so close. 

"Oh that feels a lot better!" She cooed letting her hands rub up and down her body while daughter and I watched, she paid careful attention to getting her nipples and between her legs. She looked at me and raised her eyebrows. "How do you like what you see?"

I could feel Erica's eyes on me too and I couldn't think of any way of answering the question without one or the other getting mad at me, so I chose to answer it with a question. "What do you think?"

"I think you didn't answer the question," She said looking from her daughter, with eyes that obviously saw something lesser, then down at herself. "I want to hear you answer the question, do you like what you see?"

"I like it enough to let you take over with my dick." I told her finally thinking of a way I might distract her away from the question. "I'll let you take over for your daughter down there and see what she tastes like down here." I said twitching my fingers enough that it was well known what I was talking about. It seemed if Erica had had more experience with sucking dick than her mother knew of they where both even on the receiving aspect, both grimaced as if it was disgusting. Ms. Fresh shrugged leaving her daughter to what she thought would be a gross and boring fate eagerly looking at my dick.

"You... like to do this?" She asked me in a low whisper as she drew away from my dick and I couldn't help but think her so cute I had to kiss her.

I wrapped my arm around the back of her neck dragging her face to mine and she quickly pressed her lips to mine. We kissed for a long moment before our tongues started to battle each other and it was about this same time that her mother enveloped my tool with her mouth. I'd obviously not had any experience with a threesome before and to be kissing one female while your tool was handled by another is something which I found entirely exciting. Her mother had obviously gone to the same school of cock sucking that Erica had in jerking her hand and down the portion of cock which wasn't in her mouth. I found it exciting to realize she was sucking my dick when it was still coated with her daughters spit. At first she was eager to get at my tool and eager to obviously outdo her daughter but somewhere along the line she must have remembered my little speech and let my knob pop out of her mouth and dropped down to lick at my balls.

"You're so fucking cute. Now sit on my face and let me worry about if I think it's gross or not. I gaurantee you'll be moaning ten times more than you just were with my fingers." I told the short girl who frowned at me only for a moment, shrugged her shoulders much like her mother did, after all it was me who would be subjected to the supposedly grossness not her. 

Little did she know I'd already done, The Dip Test, having my fingers coated in her cunt and while her mom had been pushing her aside I'd scratched an itch under my nose, smelling my fingers to tell if there was bad stuff in Erica. There wasn't and so I smiled up at her as she hesitantly straddled my head following my guiding fingers. I was torn for a moment as to which I'd rather want, being able to look up her body at her big tits and her face as I licked her or licking her while she watched her mother suck on my member, I chose the first one and decided to switch up in a moment. After all I wanted to see her get her twat licked for the first time, it was one of my favorite things, the way they are guarded at first as if waiting to be pushed away or possibly puked on. Then the explosion of pleasure on their face that the complete surprise that bursts into their eyes.

"Oh fucking shit!" Erica nearly screamed a moment later as I'd teased her a bit spinning my tongue around her hole and then lashing it up and at her clitoris, she didn't let me down with her jaw dropping open and eyes rolling back as the tongue on clit bliss enrapted her. "Holy fucking shit!"

I wanted to see her large tits and I wanted to see them now, I reached up and tugged down on her low top and her two melons burst out. They looked so much larger because of her short stature fucking monsters that my hands couldn't help but grab them up thumb and forefinger of both hands finding her pink nipples. She had a creamy white complection all over her body and that made the soft pink of her nipples that much more sexy to me. I let my tongue work across her clit using the tip to just tease until she sank her weight down on me and then I'd go full throttle on her bump until she raised herself back up from the pleasure of it. Her hands went up and down quickly supporting herself on the headboard one moment, fingers running through her hair the next, then grasping my hands and holding them to her tits, or reaching down and pressing on her stomach or thighs and looking down at me with her big brown eyes agog, before going to one or the other at random. Her pussy tasted good too a little bit thicker than I actually preferred but not so thick that it made for a bad experience, nothing like having thick pussy cream gagging you because it's so hard to swallow. Using her tits as a guide I angled her up so I could attack her hole a little more swirling tongue around the outside of it before darting my tongue in and seeing how deep I could drill it. I used my nose on occation to rub across her clit but not too often that she'd try to sink down on the pleasure of it and sufficate me.

While I was licking the daughter the mother in the mean time had been licking, kissing, and sucking on me rather eagerly. After realizing she had fallen into her daughter's trap, of the race to the jizz, she'd started to lick and kiss the shaft a lot. She ran her tongue up and down the underside of it licking it like it was candy erratically sucking on the tip before going back to the lick. That slowly died off to just kissing it all over and lips and nose pressing into it over and over again, then she was just leisurely stroking me and I realized she was watching, and most likely wanting, the treatment her daughter was getting. I thought it was just about time to switch up positions to have mother and daughter face each other, not that I minded the slow treatment of my cock I was so far away from my orgasm now we might have well just begun, but I wanted to see how dirty I could turn this game.

"Oh fuck yes, oh fucker yes, oh... what? What is it?" She asked as I let got of her tits and pushed her up off my tongue with both hands on her ass cheeks.

"My jaw," I lied working it back and forth a moment to show it must be a little sore. "Turn around it's a better angle."

"Umm... Well, umm..." She said hesitant because she knew she'd be facing her naked mother while said woman was attending to my cock, I gave her a lick to reminding her what she was getting then another rotation of my jaw. "Alright."

Ms. Fresh seemed to renew her vigor when her daughter rotated around on my face doing some odd head tilt I only just barely caught before the short teen lowered her pussy back on me. She had the side of her face against my cock and was licking or lapping more apptly at the base of my dick and balls. It was pretty hot to behold and also almost felt like she was deep throating me, I moaned up into Erica's pussy appreciatively before beginning to lick and lap again myself. In this position it was better for her to lean forward than it was for her to sit straight up, leaning forward giving me more availability to her clit instead of just her hole. Yet with the appoximity to her mother she wanted to sit up and for a few minutes I just spent licking at her hole, pushing her forward and going at her clit until she slowly sat up again. Let me tell you I was thoroughly into it and we were at such an angle that I could use her sideboard mirror to see most of the action going on where I normally couldn't. I could see her mother still making the very best show that she knew, oh so much more about sucking dick, than her daughter did. 

I also liked how close the two women got when I'd push Erica down a mere foot from each other, Erica looking vastly more uncomfortable than her mother dearest. My cock would give a little twitch each time and I think Mrs. Fresh did pick up on this eventually. I watched excitedly as she tested her theory her eyes flicking to mine in the mirror and then letting my cock drag down her chin, neck, and onto her tits. This brought her up inches away from her daughter and with her hand around the base of my cock she could feel the hardness it took on for a moment before Erica leaned away, blocking my view and stopping the closeness of mother and daughter. Slowly I pushed Erica back down so I could see more of her and her mother again, Erica's large tits bouncing slightly every time she twitched as my tongue lashed across her clitoris. Her mother's eyes widening once more as she could see me watching her again and this time she wasted no time.

"Oh I'm going to fuck this cock right here, would you like that Josh? Would you like Erica's mommy to fuck your cock? Fuck it while you suck her slutty daughters pussy?" Erica's jaw dropped open a little and she relaxed just enough on trying to press herself more into me enough for me to get a few words out.




Halfway



"Climb aboard Ms. Fresh." I told her feeling excited at the prospect and she did climb aboard her lithe body coming fully into view and she spread her lips with one hand held my cock with the other and sunk down onto me. "Oh your fucking tight!" It was one of the things that all women expected you to say no matter how loose they were and while Ms. Fresh wasn't loose she wasn't as tight as I would have figured her to be for a woman who supposedly hadn't had any since her kids could remember, a few toys or a secret boyfriend? "Oh wow are you nice in there! Does sucking my dick turn you on so much? Does watching your daughter moan as I lick her get you so wet? Fuck Erica you should feel how wet your mommy is, you should see how much watching you get licked has made her wet."

"Oh, shit!" Erica moaned and dropped herself onto me again, her face a little red but she didn't try and lean totally away from her mother as I thought she would.

She stayed near enough he head off to one side and hand down into the mattress her face a foot away from her mothers tit and three from where her mother was now taking me in where once she had come out of. I thought it fucking hot and wondered if she could smell her mother's wet snatch, I hoped she could. I was so into watching it that I didn't notice for a moment that I strayed a little to far up, or down depending on your relation to the matter, and found myself tasting something new. My eyes darted in on the matter and I saw I'd been licking at her butt hole and then darted up to look into the mirror, driving down and at her pussy in a moment trying to cover up the stray. Yet I saw something in her eyes akin to that surprise delight of first getting carpet munched and I wondered. It hadn't been that bad of a taste really a little muskier and more heady version of her pussy, she was clean too so it wasn't like there was poop down there or anything. I licked at her pussy again for a few moments and watched her mother ride my cock, felt the woman's tight innards wrapped around my member, watched her smallish tits bounce her hips rock so she could smash her clit into my pubic area every time she made her landing.

"Oh fuck!" Erica cried not five seconds after I decided to fuck it and go right for her butt hole, do a little rim jobbing and see how it turned out. "Oh fucking shit! Oh shit, fucking shit!"

She liked it, no strike that and put in it's place in big bold letters, SHE FUCKING LOVED IT. The first two seconds were spent in disbelief that I had wandered back there again, then in shock that yes yes she was actually liking it, her jaw dropped and the words spilled out as she realized she was loving it. She tried to sit up totally to drive her asshole into my mouth and hopefully my tongue deeper, I stopped this manuever for fear of my life. I wormed first one and then the other shoulder and arms up and under her, her thighs tucked up into my arm pits, and grabbed her ass cheeks with both hands before splitting them apart and going for it like I was starved. My eyes went from what I was doing to the mirror and back to what I was doing, I couldn't believe it as much as she couldn't.

"What the fuck is he doing?" Ms. Fresh asked a ragged tone to her voice she could see exactly what I was doing in the mirror and there was no other option by the position. "What the fuck is he doing that's making him so hard?"

"He's... he's..." her voice was high and filled with pleasure and then sank low a bass of delight. "he's licking my asshole mom! He's licking my fucking asshole and it's wonderful! He's going to make me cum! Cum! CUM!"

Erica lurched forward on each cum then she let the top of her head drag against her mother's body as she went limp for a moment, head lolling down and only staying upright by going onto both arms for support the top of her head touching just above her mother's belly and just below her tits. Ms. Fresh had frowned when her daughter had made the contact frowned while a spark lit in her eyes. Then she let a pair of fingers, pointer and ring, trace down where Erica's head had touched her and her eyes rolled up blinking rapidly. She panted for a minute and I knew it had little to do with my dick burried inside her and then she looked down at her daughter, grabbed her head. There was a moment I don't think I was the only one who wondered what was going to happen next, Ms. Fresh looked just as confused and lost as her daughter looking up at her. It was just as likely that Ms. Fresh would toss Erica away for causing pleasure to stir up in her as it was for them to kiss or embrace. My eyes most likely nearly fell out of their sockets as Ms. Fresh pulled her daughter to her breast and the teen opened her mouth on first instinct and sucked. It was a good thirty seconds of me thrusting my tongue deep into Erica's ass while she sucked good and hard on her mother's nipple. Pulling the thick bud and the ring of darker flesh both into her mouth and moaning all the while, her head circling in her mother's grip. With a loud pop Ms. Fresh moved her daughter from one nipple and to the other and I lost concentration enough to remain ass lapping and it was a few moments after that when Erica blinked open her eyes. She saw what she was doing, realized who she was doing it to, then pulled away with a gasp eyes wildly looking around.

Ms. Fresh didn't see the accusing look her daughter gave her or hear the gasp of disgust and shock mixed. It seemed the combination of having watched her daughter suck dick, sucking that same relative stranger's dick herself, watching me eat out her daughter, fucking my dick, seeing her daughter get a rim job, and having her daughter suck on her breasts; it seemed the combination of all of them ran her to a relatively quick orgasm. It hit her just a second before Erica's eyes popped open in surprise and with a final bounce on my cock she was fully into it. Erica and her mother seemed opposites in more ways than short and tall, big breasted and smaller breasted, older and younger, Erica was a multiple orgasmer, she'd had one that had caused her too loose enough inhabition to start sucking her own mother's nipples, and didn't try and push me away or stop me. Ms. Fresh dropped down on my dick all the way and then let go of Erica's head and just grabbed onto my hips trying to pull my cock as deep inside her as it would go but also limiting the movement completely. I can't say drilled her deep like that wasn't nice especially as her body and pussy shuddered all around my tool.

"Your mom is cumming, Erica! Your mom is getting off from my dick and your lips sucking her nips!" I said from my place and landed a semi-soft slap on her rear end. "You see that you see your mommy getting her orgasm?"

"I... sucked..." Was all the daughter could stammer out and then with a gasp and a near squeal Ms. Fresh dropped right off of my dick and onto the bed.

"Whoa! Oh whoa! Yes! That was so nice, so wonderfully nice!" Seemed all the things she didn't say while having her climax where coming out now that it was over. "Oh Josh! Josh that was incredible! Thank you! Thank you, Erica."

"Mom I..." She started and then I grabbed the back of her head and forced her down on my dick.

She resisted and rightfully so with her mother's juices coating my slong like carmel on a carmel apple. I could see the stuff in the reflection a little thick like Erica's pussy cream and maybe a bit thicker too, all over my weapon and down my balls too. Yet by the time she realized what I was pushing her towards and what was all over it her lips were already touching the shaft of my prick, the sauce of her mother already made contact. She moaned and shook her head trying to pull away unable to say anything or risk the stuff getting in her mouth, unable to put a hand up to wipe it away or get pushed further down on it. Then I ran my tongue up the length of her slit from clit to sphincter and drove in deep to her ass. It was like scratching a dog behind the ear all else was forgotten as they angled their head to give you a better angle. She pushed her ass at me a little more and stopped resisting and shaking her head. She didn't open her mouth until I let my tongue widen out as far as it would go and then drag it along the hole in rapid succession. Then it seemed she couldn't get enough of my penis into her mouth or enough of the juices of her mouth cleaned off of me.

"Oh shit yes! Fucking lick that butt hole! You're so dirty! So fucking dirty!" Erica growled at me between switching from licking my balls, and what run off of her mother's juice had been there, and dropping her head onto my piece.

She gagged a couple times as she let me drive as deep into her throat as she'd ever had anything, her gag reflexes stopping her just a little. In the mirror I could see her face go red and her eyes widen as she struggled to suck my length all the way down, getting a good four fifths of it. Eyes watering she'd pull away gasp once or twice and then slide the right side or the left side of my shaft against her lips. Then she dropped to my balls slowly stroking my well lubed cock in one hand and running her tongue all over my nut sac. At this point I put my fingers to work left hand fingers spreading her ass cheeks a little more, occationally letting the middle or ring drop in for a little butt hole rub, and my thumb and pointer on her puss. I shaped them roughly in a childs "gun" shape the hammer of my thumb sliding easily into her wet snatch and the barrel of my finger smoothly running across her clitoris. This seemed to be magic on her because she immediately let my dick pop out of her mouth and sent out high shrieks of pleasure.

"Oh baby! Is he giving you another orgasm? My little girl's getting two of them?" Her mother said having come back from her post climactic silence.

"No, fourth! He's given me fucking four!" Erica growled out surprising me as somewhere along the line I'd given her a couple I didn't even know had happened, granted they could have been small or right on the heels of another.

"Oh Josh! You deserve a special treat for getting my little girl off so many times, for getting me off so nicely." Ms. Fresh said with a smile pushing her daughter off of me and Erica who seemed more winded by this orgasm, less willing to accept, rolled off without much argument. Then she dragged down a couple of Erica's pillows and put them under my back and the upper portion of my ass, I saw this as better position to get sucked off in and smiled wondering if the mother was going to try and top the daughter's deep throating. "Erica, you move there between his legs. Good girl. Now see," She said to both of us taking my dick between her lips and giving it a few soft kisses. "Now she can return you for the favor of licking her asshole by licking yours while I suck on your dick!"

"What?" Erica and I said at the same time she having thought the entire time if I wanted to lick hers she wouldn't stop me and me not even imagining getting my butt hole rimmed in return, I didn't even think it would feel good.

"Go ahead Erica!" Her mother said in a tone that broched no argument and the daughter looked down at my butt as if there might be a monster growing out of it.

I couldn't say anything but watch, head angled slightly to get around Ms. Fresh who had started up sucking my dick again, as Erica stared for a long moment more and then started to move in. My mind was chugging along faster than it ever had, thinking how much of a surprise it had been to get my balls sucked, how sure I had been that there was no sensitivity from them, they where there just to hole sperm. What a shock it had been when the first female had dropped down on them holding my dick away from her face and running her tongue up the hairy cousins to my dick. Now I had to have it as part of a blow-job, just felt ripped off if there wasn't a little nut sac attention, and more thoughts came up. Of the times that the girl I was with had maybe wandered to low or I had humped a little up and they'd missed their target. Coming close to my anus but not completely there and how there had been a hint of something there, a hint that I repressed in worries that it might be like gay or something. 

Now Erica's face was close and I knew if there was anything farther from gay it would only be succeeded by adding another woman or two. Doing two females was pretty far from gay and so only a smallest nag was singing way back in the furthest portion of my mind. I watched with as much anticipation as Ms. Fresh did her movements slowed and staggered paying way more attention to her daughter's slow progress than her own. Finally Erica came within an inch of my cheeks, gave a sniff, then brushed a loose piece of brown hair out of her face and leaned all the way in. Just her nose and lips came down but immediately I felt a soft tingle of something as her nose nuzzled my gouch and she kissed my butt hole. Seeing I was clean she let her tongue roll from her lips and then by process of moving her head forward rather than tongue any further out she brought it down on my sphincter. At first there was nothing, nothing more than the intimate contact of a girls tongue on my body, and then she dragged it up.

"Oh wow!" I said instinctively spreading my legs a little more, she blinked up at me a few times both her mother and I nodded our heads coaxing her to go on, and she did.

Her tongue felt wonderful down there and I couldn't believe it, not as good as getting the knob slobbed but certainly just as good as getting the balls licked. Mrs. Fresh's mouth wrapped firmly around my dick and the not so subtle sexual sensations coming up from my butthole was great combination. I spread my legs a little more reaching down to rest a hand on the heads of both mother and daughter. If ever I had a chance of lasting long under this direct sexual assualt it went by without me even noticing it. My orgasm came rushing up and I pulled Ms. Fresh up away from cock pushing my hips in the air a little and allowing Erica better reach of my asshole. My mind swam at the teasing and then even more as Ms. Fresh took the cue and started to suck on my nipples. Neither of these teasing sensations was enough to get me off but I was sitting right on the edge the slightest rub or touch of my dick would have brought me off.

"Holy shit! Holy shit!" I moaned and finally could take no more, I pushed Ms. Fresh away from my nipples and down beside her daughter. She went reluctantly and unknowing exactly what I was going for but when I took my knees in front of them she quickly realized.

"Oh Erica! He's going to give us his spermy! He's going to paint our faces white!" The mother said gleefully tucking in close to her daughter and opening her mouth.

"Give it to us Josh! Give it to my mommy and me!" The younger begged brushing away loose locks of chocolate hair so that the target of her face was just clear smooth flesh, I looked down at them stroked myself a couple of times and then felt one of the hugest loads of my life barreling out.

Overall I must have shot something near a good shot glass and a half worth of sperm at the two awaiting females. Thick ropes of it that made me shudder from head to toe and took all my concentration to keep aiming my dick at their sweet lips and cheeks. I alternated between the two giving the first one to Ms. Fresh and watching it stream out and even though she was expecting in she jerked a little as it caught her on the forehead and down across the nose. She smiled quickly and angled her head so that the goop wouldn't run down in her eye, to me the stuff looked so thick it would resist gravity and a push of my finger. I angled loving the sight and the chills running up and down my body giving another jerk of my cock, Erica's fingers reaching up and just touching my balls with the tips of her fingers. I gave her a blast of my cock squirt gun catching her under the eye a lazy sort of reversed question mark shape ending at her mouth. She lashed out her tongue stealing in as much of the liquid as she could reach. I was already turning away liking the hungry way Erica had eaten up my jizz and aimed a little better towards Ms. Fresh. I groaned a rocket of white launched itself from me devastating the clean chin of the mother and spreading from impact all across her bottom lip and into her mouth. She did the same as her daughter but with a little less enthusiasm just casually letting her tongue out more to taste than to feed on my sperm.

"Here comes another one for you Erica, you hungry for it?" I asked hoping that her mother would catch the hint as I aimed another blow towards her daughter.

"Give it to..." That was all she got before my cock cannon launch its load and catching her top lip and spreading up sharply across the clean cheek. "Mmm! Mmm! Yes, so good! Josh your cum is so good!"

I could only afford to watch her swish and swallow the fluids for a moment more before turning to her mother. She still had the cum about her lips and her mouth was tightly shut now so nothing could run down in. She opened it once again when I pointed her way but curled her bottom lip out so it would run away, I decided she wasn't appreciating what I was giving her enough. I waited stroked and shuddered a moment then grabbed her head and pulled it towards me, firing off right between her lips and my eyes bulging as the white stuff hit the inside of her cheek and swirled all around inside her mouth. She gagged and coughed tried to pull her head away from me and pushed the shit out with her tongue. This was actually sort of hot in itself the sperm more liquidy from mixing with her spit and running quickly across cheeks, chin, down her neck, and breasts. I let her go with a less than gentle push and faced her daughter stroking myself a couple more times and spraying her down with not one but three loads of sperm. They all, but one, caught her about the mouth one stray shot catching her in a near perfectly horizontal line across the forehead. She licked at what she could, lavished in the tastes she got into her mouth and I stepped forward a little more. My dick was down to leaking and a good sized, still thick, load had pumped out and was hanging at the tip of my dong. Erica let her tongue out and leaned in careful not to touch my member but only to lick up the excess gob and moan in delight as she swallowed it down. Her fingers had been working furiously between her legs this entire time and each time she tasted more of my semen her fingers twitched and held still on her pussy, as if going through minor orgasms.

"You like my cum don't you? Makes you fucking get off don't it." The first part was a question in which her eyes brightened up with delight and the second part was a statement her small body was rocking with orgasm as she took my juice into her mouth. "Make sure you get it all then." I said and she took my cock and used it as shovel pushing the white mess around on her face aiming it all towards her mouth. I moaned as she did this my cock oversensitive after orgasm but this was just enough to feel good and not too much. I think I even started to grow stiff again in her hands when she let it go and looked over at her mother.

"Mommy, he said I have to get it all." She said her mother just pulling one corner of Erica's sheets loose obviously going to use it to clean up.

"What my little girl?" She asked looking as if she had been more intent of finding a way to clean up than listening or watching us, her mouth pushed out oddly so no spunk would enter in.

Erica didn't give her any more time to possibly wipe the gunk off her face, neck, and breasts. She leaned in and ran her tongue up her mother's nose pausing with half the spray in her mouth to delight over the taste. Ms. Fresh stood with her eyes wide her face held between her daughters hands. Gaping Ms. Fresh then had her forehead licked daughter's tongue running across it getting any trace of cum and leaving it glistening. Then Erica dropped low bringing her mother's nipples into her mouth sucking on it and turning her head in a small circle before letting the very hard bud pop out. Ms. Fresh was no longer gapping her eyes had fluttered shut and her mouth was twisted in a silent moan. I dropped to my knees and put both hands to good use, fingering mother and daughter. They both let out grateful groans, Erica shooting me a appreciative wink before pulling off her mother's other breast. She dropped down to her mother's stomach were the drips of spit and cum had made their way and followed up the path to about breast level. Then she went down again seeking the next run and then the next, her pussy contracting on my fingers in what was either her hundredth orgasm or one long continous one. The mother layed back all the way as once more her breasts were attended too by her daughter holding her child's head in her hands guiding her to one runnel after the other, sometimes teasingly holding her back from going and getting the next one. Up and up the daughter went cleaning away the semen and leaving quickly drying glistening flesh behind. 




Halfway



By the time Erica reached her mother's shoulders and neck they where grinding their pussies into each other. Or atleast pushing clits together as I finger fucked them my cock in limbo between wanting to get hard and wanting to go limp. It was fucking hot watching this incestuous act of lesbian cum eating yet any sperm I might have had in my balls was surely all out, most in Erica's stomach and the rest over Ms. Fresh's chin and cheeks. That didn't last long either the consistency of the stuff breaking down and it seemed the taste too as Erica licked up more and more but barely stopped to enjoy what she was eating. Finally all that was left was what was covering Ms. Fresh's lips and the two made eye contact for a long moment, their pussy grinding slowed to a gentle rubbing. Then mother leaned forward and took her daughters mouth to her own and daughter leaned down pressing her tongue out as she did so. This made my cock climb to full mast the passion in which they kissed their hands rubbing at each other, Ms. Fresh taking her daughters butt cheeks into her hands and pulling her daughters puss into her own. Erica's smaller frame on her mother's taller one their cunts just barely meeting each other with mother leaning down into the kiss. Erica thumbing at her mom's right breast while running her fingers into the hair of the other woman.

Their eyes popped open again as they climaxed staring into each other's souls for what I saw, I pushed my fingers in as deep as they could go and left them there. Wishing I could somehow be shoving my cock simultaneously into both of them, knowing that I'd shoot off right away from just the look the two where giving each other. From the way that their pussies pulled at my digits in sycronise pulses so tight I wondered if my finger tips would be blue when I pulled them out. Their bodies softly shuddering and shivering in identical ways. Their eyes still locked as they gasped and moaned into each others faces. Closer to each other at that moment than any mother and daughter had any right to be.

The familiar sounds of the tune I had picked for my own mother's cell phone rang through the now absolutely silent house. It was so quiet between rings I swear I could hear the cold box running and at once I knew I'd been hearing that ring for a while. I looked at the clock and saw the two hours that the mechanic had given us was more than over with and knew my mother was most likely moments away from calling FBI, CIA, and every other agency she could reach, James fucking Bond would be called if he wasn't a ficticious character. I pulled fingers out of the two women breaking them of their soul connecting stupor and ran to the room I'd been sitting in when Ms. Fresh had told me to go get my cock sucked by her daughter. I'd left my phone out there, it always was digging me while it sat in my pocket, and scooped it up.

"Yeah mom?" I asked out of breath and sounding more like the kid with his hand in the cookie jar than I'd ever felt before, more guilty than ever, I looked around the room and out the front window wondering if she'd be standing out there seeing me naked.

"Where the hell are you at? Lisa and I have been sitting here for two hours for the car to get fixed and now your making us sit around for forty five minutes worried sick! Are you crazy? Are you okay?" She asked sounding completely flustered and I reached down and stroked my still hard cock, the image of my own mother and sister sharing the same look the two Fresh females had unshakable in my mind, I realized then how good it would be to have a similar experience with my own family, it was sick and gross but I couldn't shake it.

"Sorry mom! Sorry! I'll be there in a few minutes." I said wondering if my boner would go down in that time wondering if it did would it come back at the sight of my mom and sister, knowing the idea of them kissing and sharing my sperm would jump right to mind.

"Where the hell have you been?" She asked me angrily knowing I was okay and more free to vent her anger.

"I ran into an old friend, and I lost track of time." I said thinking about Steven and wondering where he was at and if he came home right now how much he'd kick my ass, old friends or not. "I'll be there in a minute or two."

"Well..." She started before I hung up the phone wanting to get dressed as soon as possible before Steven did get back.

"You don't have to run do you?" Erica said coming out from her bedroom as I turned to start that way looking so fucking sweet with her hair all mussed up, her mother came out behind her blinking confusedly but smiling too.

"Yeah, I do sadly enough." I said looking at the two of them knowing it would be so much better to fuck my own mother and sister but also knowing that would never happen, wondering how I'd get through a day without these two vixens to fuck, one experience and already I was addicted already I wondered if I could have sex with another woman again. "Believe me I really wish I didn't have too."

"Wait," Ms. Fresh said as she came into the bedroom after I'd thrown my clothes back on and was looking around the room for anything I might have forgotten. "You can't go! You can't what are we going to do without you?"

"Well you could always move back," I suggested but Ms. Fresh shook her head slowly after a moment.

"I can't my job here is the best I've ever had I can't give it up," She answered looking shyly at her daughter and I wondered if the two would be able to do anything with each other like they had moments ago without me to sort of push them together, they'd enjoyed it but did either have the courage to just dike out with each other, I doubted it. "You could come here for college, the one here is not so bad."

"Only if you send Steven away for college. I don't think he'd like it so much if you, Erica, and I were all dating." I said with a smile and the two women smiled too but nodded also. "I could always come and visit. We could get a nice hotel room and spend the night together."

"Spend the week together," Ms. Fresh said with and naughty grin on her face.

"Spend forever with you Josh. It won't be that long till I finish high school, then I can come live with you.' Erica said throwing herself into my arms, my cock which had been just deflating rose back up with her big tits pushing into me again and her naked lower half rubbing on my knee.

"Well when you two get married atleast get a place with a room for your mother, Josh. Not that the bed would be used for much. You'll just have to get a bed big enough for three." Ms. Fresh said with a smile now rubbing herself into my other leg, cuddling into my neck.

"I've got to finish school myself and... well we'll have to talk about all this later." I said reluctantly stepping away from the two sex and romance starved women, grabbing a paper and pen from Erica's sideboard. "Here is my cell number, my home number, my e-mail address. I've got to go before mom gets the police involved or before Steven comes home and kills me for screwing his mom and sister."

"He's a big boy he's just going to have to come to terms with it." Ms. Fresh said tapping me on the nose, Erica took the paper and held it close to her heart, she really did always have a thing for me.

"I'll miss you," I said looking towards Erica pointedly and then added. "Both."

"We'll miss you," Ms. Fresh said coming up and giving me a long kiss on the lips, with lots of rubbing of my cock.

"I love you Josh!" Erica said as her mother stepped away and she stepped in her hands wrapping around the back of my head and I picked up her small body into my arms and gave her as best a kiss as I could.

"I love you," I said hoping it was truthful but having never loved a woman before I didn't really know, I thought what I had with Erica could grow into love.

I jogged out of the house and down the road leaving a note for Steven with my e-mail address telling him to keep in touch. The jog to the mechanics office was spent fixing myself and mentally willing my erection away. I reached the place with my penis pointed down but not completely out of the game and avoided eye contact with mom or my sister. It made me appear properly chastised and guilty looking and I could keep the sick ideas of them going at each other and or me out of my brain. Eventually I was able to cap those thoughts off and eventually I did see Erica again. She came to my house one day out of the blue and completely surprised me. She was also completely surprised when but I was surprised even more than she was pleasantly surprised. Maybe that story will be told to you one day but for now this is it.