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Welcome to the Family

By: regularguy13



A manicured hand slid slowly over his hip and lovingly grasped his engorged penis. 

"There you are my pretty," she whispered hungrily. 

Naked, she bent over the bed and brought his stiff member to her lips. 

Speaking to herself she said, "Well, he certainly fell asleep fast. But I bet it won't take much to bring the rest of him back to life."

He lay flat on his back out to the world. He was sleeping sans clothes or bed covers due to the stifling summer heat that managed to make life difficult even this late at night. Slowly, he became aware of a pleasant sensation. Was he dreaming or ...? He struggled to open one sleepy eye and cast a glance down towards his feet. He saw a nude woman licking and kissing his bloated penis.

"Well that little tramp," he thought with a smile. 

Chuck slept down the hall from his wife, Bunny, because his snoring interfered with her sleeping. 

"She must have an urge that needs to be satisfied," Chuck thought, "and it looks like she decided not to wait for daylight." 

Chuck moaned as the woman attempted to swallow his manhood and began to suck on his dick in earnest. Oh, she had talent. She sucked hard. Her lips rode up and down his shaft doing a darn good imitation of a tight, wet pussy. When all she had left was the head of his cock in her mouth, she gave him a couple of playfully nips with her teeth. Then, she licked the tip of him like it was a lollie pop, her favorite kind of lollie pop.

He reached out an arm to caress her butt and pulled her rounded cheeks towards him. She didn't need any encouragement or instructions. Immediately, she climbed onto the bed. She put a knee on either side of his head and straddling his face, she lowered herself. During this maneuver, his penis never left her mouth.

"That's more like," she thought as his tongue went to work on her sex. 

Jennifer and Brent had had a long drive to get to his parent's house. The night was pitch black. Moonlight had trouble breaking through the dense cloud cover. This would be the first time she met the parents of her fiancée. His folks lived in a huge 100 year house that had once been someone's idea of the perfect summer cottage if by that you meant a rambling place of 10,000 square feet with nine fireplaces and 12 bedrooms.

Jen and Brent had left straight from work. They stopped for a quick dinner, but still only managed to pull into the estate around 2:00 A.M. Tomorrow the introductions would come. Brent used his key to open the front door. He had told his parents not to wait up and by all appearances, they had not. A lit candle flickered on a table in the foyer. A note was beside it. It explained that a wicked thunderstorm had come through earlier that evening knocking out their electricity. 

Brent grabbed the candle and he took Jennifer and their stuff upstairs to the guest bedroom. Brent set the candle on the dresser as Jen turned down the bed. A little love making was on the agenda. Both needed to work out the kinks of the 5 hour car ride.

Brent gave Jen directions to the bathroom down the hall and he went downstairs to grab a couple of hopefully, still cold beers from the frig. Jen put a few things away and went to the hall bathroom to freshen up. There she removed her clothes and gave herself a quick sponge bath. 

Nude, she opened the bathroom door to return to her room. The candle went out. The house was very dark and eerily quiet. 

"No problem," Jennifer though, "our room is only two doors down to the right." She began tip toeing back to the room. "Here we are, I think," she said quietly to herself. 

She opened the door to the bedroom and there he lay, naked on the bed. His big cock was illuminated by a shaft of moonlight breaking through the clouds. Did she detect a slight snore? She dropped her clothes on the floor in a heap and moved towards the bed.

Reaching down she grasped his penis lovingly. She leaned over the bed to take it to her mouth. Soon she was pulled onto the bed and settled into her favorite position, good old number 69. 

Chuck felt the heat and savored the aroma of the snatch that descended upon his face. 

"What's this?" he thought. "Another surprise?"

First his wife sneaks down the hall in the middle of the night and initiates some loving and then she presents him with a wonderfully smooth, clean shaven pussy! 

"Man, what's gotten into her." 

For years, 22 of them in fact, he had asked her to shave her sex. She had declined saying that a little trimming for bikini season was all that has necessary. Yet here she was as bald tonight as she was bold.

Chuck lapped it up, literally. He slowly slid his tongue up and down the full length of her slit. He savored the acidic juices that flowed. She tasted great tonight as all females in heat do. 

"Oh God," he said to himself, "what a difference! 

It was wonderful thing not having to fight through the thick mane that normally covered his wife's pussy. He marveled at the smoothness. He sucked on her labia. His attention helped her flower blossom. The lips unfolded and hung loosely down allowing greater access to her pink tunnel. He then flicked his tongue around her clit and, hearing moans, knew that his efforts were being appreciated. His hands grasped and caressed her inviting bottom.

Surprised Chuck wondered, "She must have been working out," he thought. "Her butt is so firm and it seems slimmer."

Jen loved the attention she was receiving. She thought, "You may have been sleeping a few minutes ago, but now you're in the game." 

She groaned again as now one, then two fingers were pumping in and out of her pussy. All the while the talented tongue continued to concentrate on her sensitive clit.

"Too much, too much," she silently sighed as she felt a small orgasm explode inside her.

"One is never enough," she said to herself.

Brent stumbled up the darkened steps with a beer in each hand. Carefully, he made his way in the blackness to the room with their luggage. He reclined on the bed waiting for his love to make an appearance. He popped the top on the cool beer and began to wash away some of the stresses of the long drive.

Jen needed to have this big prick in her now. Her mouth released his dick and she flipped around so that she could mount him. She was wet and eager. She impaled herself in one quick movement savoring every inch he had to give her. Then, she sat upright and ground her pussy into his manhood while tossing her head back lost in ecstasy.

Chuck loved this position. It was his idea of heaven to have his dick buried up to the hilt in a warm and willing pussy. He loved the view and he also loved that he had complete access to his lady's tits. Bunny had a very nice set and even more wonderful nipples. She had large, light brown auroras. They were capped off by nipples that with a little encouragement would grow into erect, eraser size points. 

Chuck reached up to caress Bunny's super soft "B" cup goblets. 

"That's funny," he thought. 

Her breasts were firm, almost hard. Bunny sometimes complained that time had caused her once high and proud breast to sag. Chuck always re-assured her that while they may not be the pointers she once had the complete softness and new found pliability more than made up for any movement towards the equator.

As the moonlight broke through the clouds, a stream of light illuminated her breasts. 

"That's odd," Chuck thought as he saw his hands groping her fun bags. 

Tonight her nipples were puffy little points instead of the eraser heads he had come to expect. The surrounding tissue was pink, not brown and her auroras were so small only about the size of a quarter. Before he could solve the mystery, he was distracted by a new sensation her pussy contracted onto his penis. 

"Uhhh," he murmured. "Where had she learned that? Maybe it's those palates classes," he thought. 

Chuck was stunned when her vise-like pussy gently began to squeeze and release his dick. This was a massage he had never experienced before in his life. He enjoyed the pressure. As she worked her hips back and forth and applied some internal pressure with her newly educated cunt, he could feel her moving his foreskin sliding it up and down his throbbing erection. 

Now the ride truly began. She buck harder and with more purpose. It was evident she was close and now so was he. The night was pierced by the muffled cries of two truly satisfied people.

Bunny was awakened by some noise which she couldn't identify. She had always been a light sleeper, easily disturbed and slow to go back to sleep. She looked towards the bedside table for the flashlight she had brought to bed that night.

A very satisfied Jennifer bent down to kiss her lover as her orgasmic pussy involuntarily brought forth wave after wave of contractions on her lover's penis. "That was great," she said as she came eye-to-eye to eyes she didn't recognize. Once more a pair of screams came forth from the darken bedroom.

Jennifer sat up. In an involuntary reaction of surprise, she brought a hand to her mouth. She quickly dropped it to her breasts in an effort to cover herself which was especially futile since she was still penetrated by a good six inches of her boyfriend's father cock. In a frenzied state, she hopped off. 

She cried out "Oh my God! What have I done," as she ran from the room.

A wide eyed Chuck sat up now having answers for all the little surprises he had experienced that night. 

Brent, who had been snoring softly, having succumbed to the sleep inducing combination of beer, the late hour and the long drive, awoke and went into the hall to investigate the screams.

Bunny found her flashlight and went out into the hall in time to meet her newest house guest, Jen. Jennifer was scurrying down the hall towards Bunny looking over her shoulder at the room she had just left. Bunny was struck by a number of things: Jen's state of agitation, her lack of clothing and Jennifer herself. The women collided knocking each other to the floor and eliciting more cries of surprise.

Chuck, who was pondering the night's events, was drawn into the hall in response to his wife's cry. At that moment all the lights came on as the electricity had been restored to the house.

What a sight. Bunny wearing a pale yellow night gown was flat on her ass holding a flashlight. Chuck with his cum covered, wilting penis stood over her. Brent in a sleep induced stupor surveying the scene. And then, there was Jennifer, the main attraction.

She was the pretty, naked woman sitting limbs all a skew on the hallway floor. Her face was flushed. Her small nipples stuck out proudly on her firm, high breasts. Since her legs were parted, Bunny could not help but noticed that Jennifer had no pubic hair. In fact with their unobstructed view, they all could see a small gaping hole in her vagina. Her engorged labia lips hung down and maintained a memory of the opening that Chuck's penis had pounded into her. Her pleasured pussy was drooling a stream of a thick, white fluid that ran down her thighs. 

The common thought went through Brent and Bunny's head, "That looks like cum."

Nervous and embarrassed Chuck and Jennifer both looked at their respected mates and said simultaneously, "Please forgive me honey, I thought it was you!"

Welcome to the Family



This is the first story I have written here, and I hope you enjoy it. I wanted to write a hot story, like Boxlicker101 writes, so I read some of his work and his essay on writing smut. If you like it or if you don't please let me know by voting and by leaving a public comment or emailing me. 

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Marjory was really enjoying her shopping trip at the upscale mall. She was there with Stacy, her son's fiancée, and the best part was turning out to be the lunch, especially the Chianti they were sharing. The petite young redhead had been carded by the waiter, as expected, because she looked younger than her 22 years, especially with her cute, freckled face. She acted younger too, apparently not able to tolerate the wine very well. As Marjory plied her with more, Stacy became more loquacious, telling the older woman things she was very glad to find out. 

"Mom, y'know, I really like Mike. Is it okay if I call you 'Mom' even though Mike and I aren't married yet?"

"Why don't you call me 'Margie'? All my friends do and I think we're going to be VERY good friends. Here, have some more wine," she offered, pouring it into Stacy's glass without waiting for an answer. 

Marjory had a feeling about the younger woman, some kind of vibe she thought she felt when they were introduced. She hoped her hunch was right then, and she hoped so even more after they had gotten to know each other. For one thing, she quickly became quite fond of Stacy, seeing herself in some of the experiences that the young redhead had recounted. For another, Mike was quite taken with his fiancée, and the feelings were obviously mutual. Stacy would make a pleasant addition to the family and, hopefully, an even better one to Marjory's circle of special friends. As she sipped her Chianti while the younger woman gulped hers, she learned more about her future daughter. 

"Okay. Margie it is. Y'know, I never really liked guys much except for Mike. I was a virgin before I met him. With guys, at least." 

"Well, I'm glad you waited for Mr. Right. What do you mean by 'With guys', though?" Marjory was fairly sure she knew, and fervently hoped she would turn out to be right. Both her hands were holding one of Stacy's, the hand that wasn't occupied with a wine glass, while she gently rubbed the tips of her fingers into the palm.

"I mean I never screwed any guys before Mike. I did fool around a lot with some of my girl friends in college, though. In high school before that, too." She thought about those girl friends for a few seconds. "They were more fun than Mike." 

Fully agreeing with the young woman, Marjory smiled. Not that she had any personal knowledge of her son's sexual prowess, but her girl friends had always been a lot more fun than Mike's father. There had been plenty of them, before her marriage, during it and after she had become a widow. She was still in her mid-forties and quite attractive, a tall, bosomy brunette with very fair skin. Some people wondered why she had remained unmarried since her husband's fatal auto accident ten years earlier, but her special friends, including some of her neighbors and some of Mike's former school teachers, knew one reason why. Of this group, some were bisexual and some were lesbians, either openly or still in the closet, but all of them had immensely enjoyed the sexual encounters they had shared with Marjory, almost as much as she had. 

"Have you kept up with any of these girl friends?" 

"No. It's been almost a year since I had a going-away pajama party with three of the girls. Sometimes I wish I had, though. We had a lot of fun together, especially that last time." She smiled, dreamy-eyed, from the recollection. "Well, I guess I'll have to stick with just having fun with Mike now." 

"Not if I can help it," Marjory said to herself. "You can have all the fun you want with Mike, but I want to get some of your sweet little pussy too." She was not thinking only of herself, of course. While she was enjoying herself with Stacy, she expected to be giving as much pleasure as she got, maybe more. Her fondness for the young woman, which was increasing every minute, would require that the sexual activities she hoped to begin that afternoon would be exercises in caring and sharing. 

Aloud, she said "My dear, I'm really enjoying your company, but I'm not as young as I used to be. I seem to be getting a bit tired from all the walking. What do you say we cut off the shopping for today and come back again tomorrow? We can continue our conversation at my apartment." 

"'K, Margie. I'm really enjoying your company too, even more than I thought I would." Stacy had taken an immediate liking to Mike's mother when they met and the feeling had increased since then. She actually found herself somewhat attracted to the older woman, partly because of her mature good looks, especially her large breasts, even though she considered herself completely straight now, with her period of lesbian experimentation behind her.

The two women strolled, Stacy a bit unsteadily, to the exit where they would be able to catch a taxi. A mall employee hailed one and helped them load their purchases into the vehicle. Stacy climbed into the rear seat, and leaned heavily against the backrest. Marjorie joined her, putting her arm around the younger woman's back, and was highly gratified when Stacy snuggled against her side and smiled up at her. 

After giving the driver directions and describing the most economical route to follow, Marjory turned her full attention to the slightly inebriated young woman. Her left arm was around Stacy's back, with the hand resting affectionately on her hip. She resisted a strong urge to fondle the breasts that so sweetly filled out the redhead's blouse. "Plenty of time for that when we get home," Marjory assured herself, letting her other hand rest innocuously in her own lap. 

"Home" was a high-rise apartment with a doorman. Correctly anticipating a nice tip, the cab driver followed directions to the building and parked at the cabstand in front. After collecting his fare and an even better tip than expected, he turned the responsibility for the ladies and their parcels over to the doorman, who helped them and the results of their shopping spree get aboard the elevator. Minutes later, they were safely inside Marjory's apartment, their purchases piled on the dining room table and their shoes beside the door. 

Her shoes weren't the only thing Marjory wanted to remove. "It sure is warm today," she commented. "My blouse feels like it's sticking to my skin. I hope you don't mind if I take it off. Why don't you take off yours too? After all, we're just girls together, and practically family." As she spoke, she was unfastening her buttons. 

"Uh, Okay, I guess," Stacy responded. She always felt relaxed and at ease with Marjory, but not as she might have with a mother or mother. More like an older friend or a favorite aunt she could share confidences with. Seconds later, both blouses were draped over the backs of chairs in the dining room. 

The front room of the apartment included a small sofa and Marjory sat in the middle and patted the end to her right in an invitation. Stacy accepted, and the women sat facing each other, their knees almost touching. 

"You know, when I get home from shopping or working or whatever, one of the first things I like to do is take off my damn bra. I think the French invented these things just to torture women." Marjory matched her words with actions, reaching behind her back to unhook the offending garment. As she held it in front of her chest, she smiled inwardly at the way Stacy was staring at her, as if awaiting an unveiling. 

Her wait was a short one. The older woman pulled the bra away and thrust out her large, firm breasts. Marjory knew they were her best feature, especially their dusky pink nipples. Intrigued but indecisive, Stacy looked longingly at them, some old desires pushing their way to the surface of her mind. She wanted to reach out and fondle, possibly kiss the twin beauties, but was reluctant to take such liberties. 

Although she kept her hands away, Stacy expressed her admiration verbally. "Margie, you have beautiful breasts."

"Thank you. I try to keep myself in shape." She knew what Stacy wanted to do and encouraged her. "Do you want to touch them? Go ahead." Seeing the redhead was still hesitant, Marjory gently lifted both of Stacy's hands and placed one on either of the jutting breasts that were so fascinating to her. 

Stacy gently rubbed both nipples with her thumbs and moved her hands under the luscious globes to heft their fullness. It had been almost a year since her hands had caressed another woman's breasts and the thoughts that she had been suppressing all that time burst into the open again. Slowly and almost involuntarily, she started leaning forward, but stopped with her mouth just inches away. Silently, Stacy looked up at Margie, her eyebrows raised quizzically. 

"Go ahead. Lick them. Kiss them, even. Enjoy yourself; that's what they're for." 

Eagerly, Stacy accepted the invitation, kissing both the lovely breasts before starting to lick their nipples. They were truly delightful, big and erect with a multitude of tiny ridges that pleasured her tongue. While Stacy's mouth was busy, Marjory moved in closer, reached behind the younger woman's back and unhooked her bra. She draped it over the back of the sofa and reached around Stacy's arms to cup a small breast in either of her hands. 

The sensation of her breasts being fondled by another woman was highly pleasurable but it evoked a twinge of conscience. Stacy had been thinking of them as being reserved for Mike, even though he hadn't paid much attention to them. She moved her hands from the other woman's bosom to her own lap and pulled her face back up. Before Stacy could express any misgivings about what they were doing, Margie's mouth was moving back and forth between her freckled breasts and licking their nipples, which were already erect with newly-awakened desire. Currents of pleasure coursed between Stacy's clit and the pink nubbins that were being stroked so expertly. She had almost forgotten just how erotic and wonderful another woman's tongue could feel when it caressed her there. 

Even so, when Marjory raised her head again, Stacy tried to protest, only to have her words stopped by the older woman's mouth pressed tightly against her own. The kiss was something else she hadn't shared with another woman for a long time, but she opened her mouth to let the two female tongues greet each other. Stacy's reluctance was dissolving as Margie's arms hugged her in a close embrace, with their breasts pressed together as intimately as their mouths were. She had shared many such kisses and embraces with naked women in the past and what had ensued was always immensely pleasurable, muck better than anything she had done with Mike. Her mind was telling her to be true to him but her body insisted that she be true to her own desires. 

"Margie, we shouldn't be doing this. It's wrong," Stacy whispered when the long kiss ended. 

"You're right. This sofa is the wrong place. We'll have a lot more room on my bed. C'mon." Marjory got to her feet and half led, half dragged the semi-reluctant redhead to the place where they could consummate their mutual lust. 

She had arranged the bed in advance that morning, in hopes she would be sharing it with Stacy. There were extra pillows and it had been made with only clean, high quality sheets, with no blankets or comforters to get in the way. Pushing Stacy onto the bed in front of herself, Marjory directed the young woman to lie down and slid a pillow under her head. Gently holding Stacy down, she duplicated the kiss she had ended minutes earlier. While her tongue invaded the redhead's mouth, to be greeted with enthusiasm, her hands caressed the small, firm breasts she had fondled before. 

After repeatedly kissing Stacy's very responsive mouth, Marjory let her lips stray to the blue eyes and smooth cheeks. Her kisses continued down the younger woman's throat, moving slowly and concentrating on the pulse spots. She took her time, not wanting to rush anything, until her mouth was poised again over the breasts that, although small, were so alluring. 

The wine at lunch had helped to overcome whatever inhibitions Stacy might have felt about resumption of the lesbian activities she had enjoyed so much previously. The pleasures she and Margie had shared in the front room and in the bedroom had done even more, and the remnants of any negative thoughts evaporated when Margie's tongue once more began caressing her nipples. Stacy's desire and arousal mounted, and her upper body squirmed on the bed, thrusting her breasts up to the lips that were glad to accept the unspoken invitation. 

Congratulating herself at the way Stacy was reacting, Marjory drew one of the beauties into her mouth to suck on it, continuing to lick the nipple and areola. While her lips and tongue were occupied, her hands were also busy, unbuttoning and unzipping the side of Stacy's short, green skirt. When the time was right, she would be able to quickly remove it. While switching her mouth back and forth between the lovely globes, she took off her own longer skirt, her panties and her stockings, undressing completely. Fumbling with clothing would be liable to spoil a mood or cause the other woman to have second thoughts, and both of those possibilities were to be avoided. 

With the clothing situation under control, Marjory continued sucking on Stacy's breasts while her hands stroked the younger woman's belly and hips. She was highly gratified by the way Stacy was moaning and in the way she continued offering her breasts to be suckled. It was immensely enjoyable for both women but there were even better times waiting for them after Marjory's mouth had traveled farther down on Stacy's body. 

She raised her head and looked down toward where she would soon be licking. The young woman's hips and legs were moving to the same sexual rhythm as her upper body, and Marjory could smell the distinctive aroma of juices from a fresh, young pussy. She buried her face between Stacy's breasts and kissed and licked her way down the slender, body. One hand held the waistband of the skirt she had unfastened earlier, ready to quickly push it down Stacy's legs and off. The panties could be removed more leisurely. 

Until then, Marjory had been kneeling next to the younger woman's side, but when her mouth reached the skirt's waistband, she moved so her knees were even with Stacy's breasts. She leaned over the redhead's pussy and reached under her back so her thumbs were hooked in the waistband of the loosened skirt. Giving a strong push down and out, she moved the garment around Stacy's ass and down around her thighs. Marjory would finish with the undressing after she had moved to a different position. 

Generally speaking, she prefers taking turns with the other woman when she is eating her pussy, rather than 69ing, but in this particular instance Marjory decided against that. There was still a possibility that Stacy might change her mind, and she didn't want to take any chances of that happening. She threw one leg across the other woman's body and ended up kneeling with her pussy over Stacy's mouth. Marjory believed that, when suddenly confronted with a naked, dripping pussy in her face, Stacy would follow her natural inclinations and start licking.

She was highly elated when she felt arms curl around her thighs and fingers take hold of her ass cheeks and move closer to her crotch. She was even more elated when she felt a tongue licking up the juices that had trickled onto her legs. With that part of the 69 established, Marjory squeezed her hands into Stacy's panties to peel them off. The younger woman raised her ass to help, and the undies and the skirt were quickly removed and tossed onto the floor. The two women were equally naked. 

One of the most beautiful young pussies she had ever seen was inches from Marjory's face. Stacy's light red hair is its natural color and her freckled skin is the creamy shade of white that some redheads are blessed with. She does not shave her pussy and has no need to, because the sparse pink hair only enhances the darker pink of her inner lips, which were swollen with desire by that time and had almost pushed their way through her tight slit. 

Marjory wrapped her arms around the younger woman's thighs so her fingers met above Stacy's pussy. Gently, she pulled the outer lips apart and looked into the pink hole that was the source of the delightful liquid that was tricking out. She smiled at Stacy's clit that was swollen enough to be peeking out from under its protective hood. Marjory didn't spend any more time looking, much preferring to lean forward and start drawing her tongue along the outer lip, reveling in the feel of the soft skin and feathery hair. 

Stacy liked it too, and her pussy was already thrusting off the bed. "Oh, Margie!" she exhorted. "That feels just wonderful! Please don't stop!" 

Marjory had no intention of stopping, but she noticed that her partner had. This didn't bother her; she anticipated bringing Stacy to a momentous orgasm and expected the young woman to reciprocate. Even if she didn't want to, eating her young pussy would be extremely pleasurable and Marjory had other things the two women could do together. 

After thoroughly licking the first outer pussy lip from Stacy's mons to the bottom of her slit, Marjory treated the other one the same way. By the time she finished the second lip, the woman under her was blissfully moaning, her pussy was moving up and down and her thighs were flexing back and forth, bumping against Margie's shoulders. Her inner lips and clit were even more swollen and had blossomed forth as if contending it was their turn to be licked. 

Stacy had eaten quite a few pussies in her life, but always those of her friends or dormitory mates, who were all about her age. This was the first time she had ever even seen the pussy of a more mature woman, such as Margie, and it was beautiful to her, with the big, engorged lips and clit and dark pubic hair trimmed into a Mohawk. The aroma was the strongest and the most enticing she had ever smelled. Some fresh juices had trickled down onto Margie's thighs and they were among the most delicious things she had ever tasted. The strong affection Stacy had already felt for her future mother increased to something bordering on love, besides the lust she was feeling. She had an urgent need to eat the delectable pussy that was inches from her face, and her mouth started toward one of the succulent lips.

Before she could continue, however, she felt the older woman's tongue caressing her own pussy lips. Incredible pleasure flooded her body all along where Margie was licking, pleasure that she hadn't known for much too long a time. Mike hadn't been inclined to provide it and Stacy had always been too embarrassed to ask him. However, she was definitely not too embarrassed to beg his mother to keep eating her pussy.

Although she wanted more than anything for Margie to continue, Stacy stopped licking the pussy that was available to her. The bliss that was reverberating through her body was too intense to allow her to even think about doing anything but lying on her back and giving herself completely over to it. She could hear herself involuntarily moaning and feel her legs and her pussy moving in a sexual rhythm. 

It got even better as Margie's talented tongue probed between an inner and outer lip, while it slowly traveled upward toward Stacy's clit. "Yes! Yes! Lick my clit!" she pleaded with the older woman. 

Marjory smiled as she heard the entreaties. She intended to lick, even suck on the delightful clit that was just under her chin. However, before bringing Stacy to a climax, she wanted to give them both as much pleasure as she could. Since it was obvious that they both wanted the same thing and nobody would be changing her mind, Marjory got off the bed and moved quickly to her preferred position, lying between the other woman's legs. 




Welcome to the Family



Seemingly as a reflex, Stacy raised her legs and rested them on the available shoulders, as Margie buried her face in the awaiting pussy. Stacy's lower body writhed on the bed and her legs, held in place by Margie's arms around her thighs, waved in the air. Her hands went to her breasts and her fingers started fondling their rigid nipples. She felt the other woman's hands getting busy too, caressing her belly and hips and thighs. Every touch, besides filling her body with delight, brought back wonderful memories of other women caressing her the same way. 

As delightful as the roaming hands and fingers were, the most pleasure came from the tongue that had finished stroking its way along one of Stacy's inner pussy lips and had reached her clit hood. She was close to coming and wanted Margie's mouth to lick and suck her clit and put her over the top. The older woman didn't want to do it yet. Instead, the tongue that felt so incredibly good started over on the other inner lip and slowly worked its way close to Stacy's clit again. 

Her head pitched back and forth on the pillow and her entire body thrashed on the bed as Stacy remained in the same high state of arousal. Her pussy fucked up against Margie's face. Her legs, held loosely in place, thumped against Margie's shoulders. The magical hands were everywhere, caressing her belly, her hips, her thighs, all the soft parts of her body they could reach, and generating ripples of joy wherever they traveled. Stacy's own hands squeezed her breasts, rolling her nipples between their fingers while currents of pleasure rocketed between the hard, pink nubbins and her engorged clit. She was as aroused as she had ever been, and badly needed to come.

"Suck my clit, Margie. Lick my clit. Make me come," she begged her partner. 

This time her pleas were heeded. After licking all the nectar from Stacy's crotch and lips, Margie's tongue started gently caressing the clit that had pushed itself completely clear of its protective hood. Although the touch was light, the redhead's movements became even more frantic. Her hips started swiveling, thrusting her legs out over Margie's shoulders. 

"Yes! Yes! Like that!" she interrupted her moaning and whimpering to cry joyfully. 

Margie's mouth opened and completely engulfed the succulent organ that was so eager for attention. Her lips pressed against the base of Stacy's clit and she sucked while her tongue fondled the top and sides. For several minutes she continued her ministrations while Stacy's ass bounced up and down and her legs pistoned out over Margie's shoulders. Finally, the young redhead reached the goal that she had been seeking, and she ecstatically blurted out the fact. 

"Oh! Oh! Oh, my God! I'm coming!" 

Stacy's legs squeezed Margie's temples while she continued bouncing on the bed, carrying the older woman with her. Her hands went to the back of Margie's head and Stacy pressed her pussy tightly against the mouth that was about to give her an orgasm. Carrying the captive head, her legs swung wildly from side to side, with both women almost rolling off the bed. Marjory clung to the thighs that imprisoned her and continued licking and sucking on the clit that felt so good in her mouth. 

Abruptly, all of Stacy's muscles spasmed; her back arched as she climaxed and her pussy rammed one last time against the mouth that had brought about that happy result. After her orgasm, she completely relaxed, her arms flopping at her sides and her legs resting on Margie's shoulders. Smiling at Stacy's tremendous climax that she had enjoyed almost as much, Marjory happily devoured all the fresh nectar that had been produced and moved backward, letting the legs fall from her shoulders onto the bed. Her own pussy was dripping wet with arousal and she hoped to experience an orgasm even half as good. 

She got back onto the bed, lying beside Stacy, who was smiling blissfully with her eyes closed. Marjory gently kissed her and, when the young woman kissed her back and thrust out her tongue, opened her mouth to receive it. When the kiss ended, Stacy was still smiling but her eyes were open. 

"Margie, that was just wonderful. I don't know when I've come like that. Not since I was in college, at least, and maybe never." 

"I'm glad you liked it. It was great for me too."

"Margie," Stacy started to ask, with some hesitation and embarrassment. "Can I do the same for you, after I catch my breath? It's been so long, I'd almost forgotten just how wonderful it is." 

"Of course. Let me know when you're ready and how you want me to lie on the bed. Or whatever position you like." 

"I think I'd like you to lie down and I'll get between your legs the way you did." As she spoke, Stacy started to move from where she was lying. Even though she hadn't fully regained her strength from her great orgasm, thinking about how Margie's breasts had felt to her hands and tongue made her eager to caress and lick them some more. 

After she had moved to the side of the bed, Stacy rested her weight on her elbow until Margie had turned the pillow over and lay in the spot that had just been vacated. She leaned over the older woman's face and moved in for a kiss. Both mouths were open and each tongue sought out the other. Two pairs of lips ground together as Stacy's hands gently caressed the breasts and sides and belly of the woman she was starting to make love with. 

The two women continued kissing as Stacy's hands caressed Marjory's body in the places she knew that women like to be stroked. Desire to get her mouth on the luscious breasts of the older woman overwhelmed her and she moved her tongue down and began licking one of the big nipples. They were fully erect, and the tiny ridges felt even better to her tongue than they had before. She heard Margie murmuring her enjoyment, and took it for the encouragement it was meant to be. 

The other nipple felt just as good to Stacy when she switched her attentions to it, and she alternated between them until Margie urged her to go lower. "That feels marvelous, my dear, but my pussy needs you more." 

Stacy looked at Margie's pussy and saw how it was squirming on the bed and how the lips were covered with a wet sheen. She smelled the wetness too, and was eager to devour it. The small taste she had before had whetted her appetite for more. Before she started there, however, she kissed and licked her way down the smooth white belly until she reached the top of the well-trimmed pubic hair. When she touched it with her tongue, it was rather coarse, unlike her own, and she decided she didn't want to lick it. Instead, she got up and off the bed and went around to get back on at the foot. Marjory saw what Stacy was doing and raised and spread her legs to prepare for what she anticipated would be immense pleasure. 

"Put this under my rear end," she instructed the younger woman, handing her a pillow and raising her ass from the bed.

With Margie's pussy inches away, Stacy started to wrap her arms around the thighs that bracketed her face, but she was stopped. Reaching under herself and spreading her ass cheeks, Margie had a request to make. "Can you stick your finger in my ass and fuck me with it? Mmmm, yeah, like that," she expressed her pleasure after Stacy had moistened a middle finger in her mouth and inserted it as requested. "Oooo, yeah," she added, as the finger slowly moved in and out. 

With her finger fucking Margie's ass, Stacy wrapped her other arm around a thigh and leaned forward toward the delightful pussy she had admired so much. It was even more enticing, with the lips and clit more swollen than they had been before. She breathed deeply of the scent, and started licking the nectar off Margie's legs. Like its aroma, the flavor of the fresh juices was even better than it had been when her face was under the other's pussy. Greedily, she devoured everything that clung to the crotch and thighs, and started on the swollen pussy lips. 

As wonderful as the beauty and the aroma and the taste of Margie's pussy had been, the best part was the way her spongy lips felt to Stacy's tongue. Every experience she was having that day awakened memories of great times shared with other women and she wondered what she could have been thinking when she decided to give them up. Mostly though, Stacy didn't think, just reveled in what she was doing and her partner's reactions. 

Marjory's reactions were quite pronounced and gratifying. She had been highly aroused even before Stacy started eating her pussy and the touch of the younger woman's tongue on her lips and the finger in her ass started her body writhing from pleasure. As Stacy had, she completely gave herself over to what was happening to her, with her body expressing the joy she was feeling. 

As she moved under Stacy's ministrations, her head tossed from side to side on her pillow. Marjory raised her head and looked down between her swaying breasts to peer at the bridge of a nose and a freckled forehead, topped by red hair. They were moving up and down, staying with the movements of her pussy that she was thrusting up against the lower part of the face. A fair-skinned hand could be seen, lightly caressing Marjory's belly and hip, sending warm feelings rippling out from where ever it touched. Stacy's other hand was not visible, but Marjory could feel pleasure washing over her from the way one of its fingers was plunging in and out of her ass. 

Greatest of all, however, was the mounting ecstasy flooding her body from the tongue that caressed her pussy, starting at the lower end of the lips and meandering up to her clit hood. She felt the pleasuring tongue stroking her there but, instead of going on to stimulate the clit that was sheltering underneath, it went back to begin licking her other pair of lips. Wave after wave of bliss crashed through her body as Stacy probed into the folds of her pussy and explored under the inner lip with her tongue.

The women were experiencing tremendous pleasure and it got better for both of them as they continued. To Stacy, Margie's pussy was about the most wonderful place her face had ever been. The beauty and the aroma and the flavor and the spongy feel of the engorged lips inspired her to continue, as did the moans and whimpers she could hear. Although the body in front and under her was thrashing wildly, Stacy kept her face firmly in place and continued licking the pussy that was bouncing up and down against her mouth. 

By the time she reached the clit, which was so swollen it had pushed its way out from under its protective cover, she saw that Margie's legs had turned out, presenting her pussy fully to the one who was pleasuring her there. From her previous experience, she knew that meant Margie was on the verge of coming, and that was something she wanted just as much. 

"Yes! Yes! Suck my clit!" she heard her partner imploring her. It wasn't really necessary, because that was exactly what Stacy wanted to do, more than anything else in the world. 

She drew the swollen morsel into her mouth, reveling in the way it felt. Stacy sucked and, as she did, caressed the sides and top with her tongue. Margie urged her on, by her words and by the increasingly strenuous movements of her legs and body. The churning became more pronounced and Stacy pulled her finger from her partner's ass so she could hold more securely to the thighs that were pummeling her shoulders. 

"Oh! Oh! I'm coming! Suck my clit!" Marjory trilled joyously. 

Stacy clung to the thighs that framed her face and felt hands on the back of her head push her mouth more firmly against the pussy that was being jammed up against her. She continued sucking and licking Margie's clit while the older woman rocked back and forth on her ass and her legs squeezed and released Stacy's head. Knowing she was bringing Margie to such a noisy and strenuous climax gave her great pride, besides being some of the most fun she had ever had. 

When that climax happened, Marjory's back arched and all her muscles convulsed. Her pussy rammed into Stacy's face for a last time, before she totally relaxed. Her hands released the other woman's head and her arms relaxed at her sides, but her legs remained draped over Stacy's shoulders. After withdrawing her mouth from the clit that had been so delightful, Stacy feasted on all the fresh juices, even sucking them out of the pink hole that had produced them. 

When all the nectar was gone, she backed out from under Margie's legs and moved up on the bed to lie beside her new friend. She was happy and her face was smiling, but it couldn't match that of the older woman. They lay on their backs, side by side on the bed, the older one who knew what she liked and the younger one, who used to think she knew, but was now unsure. The latter broke the silence. 

"Margie, what do I do now?" 

"For now, how about just lying here, unless you have somewhere else you need to be. I'm still enjoying your company." 

"I don't mean right now. I mean, like, what do I do about Mike?" 

Marry him, I hope. Do you want to? Are you in love with him?" 

"Yes. Yes, I do. Love him and want to marry him, I mean" 

"Well, he wants to marry you, and I want you to marry him, so what would stop you?" 

"How can I marry him if I'm a lesbian?" 

"I don't think you're a lesbian. I think you're a lot like I am, sort of straight but with a yen to have sexual fun with some close female friends, who do what your man can't or won't. Like your dormitory mates or your friends before that. Or like me, I hope." 

"I hope so too. I had the most fun I've had since that going away pajama party I talked about." 

"You know, we didn't finish our shopping today. We can go out again tomorrow and come back here after."

"I'd like that. I'd really like that." 

"You can join our Thursday afternoon Ladies' Bridge Club too." 

"Mike told me about that. He said you have what he called a 'hen party' where you get together and play cards with a bunch of other women. I'm not much of a card player, though, and I've never played bridge." 

Marjory laughed, glad to see that her ruse was still succeeding so well. "Don't worry about that. The only time we even lay a hand on the cards is when some of the girls cut the deck to decide who should do what and to whom. You're so cute, they'll probably all want to do a tag team on you, where everybody takes turns licking your pussy and ass and everywhere else they can get at." 

Stacy shivered with delight at the thought of a multitude of female tongues licking her body. "I think I'd like that a lot. And you too, tomorrow, after we finish our shopping." 

Marjory rolled onto her side, looking toward Stacy, kissed her affectionately on the cheek and patted her soft freckled belly. She was looking forward even more than she had been to having Stacy become her daughter and to having her join the "Bridge Club". She relished the thought of eating the redhead's lovely pussy again the next day, and having hers eaten. She was also hoping to get out her strapon and put it to work. 

"I think you and I will have some great times together. Welcome to the family."



Welcome to the Family



Note from Slick: Sherri thought that she had found her dream man but didn't realize that there was more to the marriage contract she had signed. This story has some cheating and some girl/girl sex so don't read it if those bother you. All rights reserved. 

*

"God isn't she beautiful?" Ellen Bradshaw asked her husband as her soon to be daughter walked down the aisle with her proud papa. Ellen and Jim really didn't know Sherri that well because her son had met her on the west coast while away at school. 

"Quite," Jim grinned. He gave private kudos to his son Mark because Sherri was as cute as a button. Her petite body was nicely proportioned and her blue eyes and smile could melt any man's heart. As she walked by he glanced at her nice little round ass and nice tanned bare back. 

The wedding ceremony was fairly quick so it was only an hour later that the wedding party and parents stood in the back hallway waiting for their names to be announced and for them to walk out into the large ballroom for applause. 

"Congratulations," Jim whispered in Sherri's ear as the ring barer and flower girl's names were announced. His hand moved behind her back and landed on the warm bare flesh in the large opening. He wondered if she was wearing some kind of trick bra. 

"Thank you Mr. Bradshaw," Sherri smiled. Her face turned as their lips approached so he could kiss her on her cheek. She expected him to lightly peck it or even miss it but he pressed his lips fairly hard into her cheek close to her lips and held them there for a few seconds. 

"Come on honey. We're next," Ellen whispered before pulling him back from their new daughter. 

The regular stuff occurred at the wedding. Sherri tossed the bouquet and Mark threw the garter. She was slightly embarrassed when Mark pushed her long white gown high onto her white stockings which were held up with garter straps. The attendees cheered her and when her maid of honor Britney caught the bouquet let the guy who caught the garter push it almost up to the edge of her light green panties which most everyone saw. After another hour of drinking and partying most everyone was loose when Sherri danced with her father and Mark danced with his mother. 

"You look so beautiful sweety," Sherri's father whispered. 

"Thanks daddy," she whispered back. Things were so perfect. The announcer then told the other parents to join in and Sherri turned to see Jim holding open his arms. It was his smile that bothered her. 

"Finally I get a chance to hold my new woman," he whispered. 

Sherri knew that he had been drinking but when his leg dashed between hers and pressed against her sex she tried to push him back without making a scene. "Uh...I think we are too close." 

"Not close enough," he grinned. His body turned until his hard manhood jabbed into her flat tummy. 

Sherri was getting dizzy while he rubbed and pressed harder into her. Since the dress was so wide the others really couldn't see what was going on. "Mr. Bradshaw.....please." It was then that Mark's younger brother Ben tapped Jim on the shoulder. 

"May I?" Ben grinned. He had just graduated high school and was heading off to college in a few months. 

Jim moved back and grinned. "Our dance is not really over." 

Sherri quickly grabbed Ben's hand and pulled him into her body. 

"He's had too many," Ben whispered. Since he was only about 5'6" he was only a few inches taller than she was their bodies lined up nicely. Others joined them on the dance floor so Sherri didn't worry about being on stage. 

"Your girlfriend Gina seems nice," Sherri said as she looked over at her new groom holding the younger girl in his arms. She noticed that their bodies were plastered together quite closely. 

"She looks nice but she's a handful," Ben laughed. 

"A handful?" 

"Yes, in bed," Ben whispered as his hand moved down Sherri's thin back and rested on the rise of her ass. 

"God," Sherri thought as his fingers periodically rubbed down over the top of her ass crack. "What is up with the men of this family?" 

After they cut the cake Sherri and Mark made it around the room greeting the guests and getting their envelopes full of money. It was 11PM when most of the guests were gone and only the wedding party and the parents were left. They had all reserved rooms in the hotel even the bride and groom. Sherri had not seen Mark for a while and was shocked when she saw him slumped over on a small settee. "Mark." She shook him. "Mark, wake up." 

"I think he's out for the night," Jim said as he moved up behind the bride in white. "I think I had better get him up to your room." 

"Thank you Mr. Bradshaw," Sherri said upset and somewhat nervous. Jim was strong enough to support Mark to the elevator and then up to the penthouse. He carried him into the room and then dropped him on the huge round bed. 

"It doesn't look like he will be much good for you tonight." 

"Figures," Sherri said as she sat next to him on the bed. "Tonight was going too perfectly." She wanted to cry but managed to hold her tears back. 

Jim could see she was ready to let it go and quickly sat next to her and put his arm around her shoulders. "I'm so sorry." 

Sherri too had too many glasses of champagne and suddenly got sleepy herself. "Thank you Mr.........." Her eyes closed and she slumped against his body. 

*****

It was dark and quiet when Sherri felt someone touching her side. At first she thought it was a dream until the fingers moved down over her naked hips and thighs. She moved her hand up and cupped her bare breast. She then remembered the wedding and being on the bed with her father. 

"OH GOD!" She yelled before turning and trying to see who was in bed with her. The hallway light shining under the door was enough for her to recognized Mark's face. "IT'S YOU!" 

"Well yeah who else would be in bed touching you? He laughed. 

She looked over his head at the lit alarm clock. "3:24AM." 

"Sorry I passed out but I'm wide awake now," he grinned before lowering his head and sucking in her tiny but rock hard nipple. 

Sherri closed her eyes and moved onto her back while he kissed and licked over her soft chest and then down over her navel. "Mark did you undress me?" 

"I don't think so," he answered while licking lower into her soft mound of golden fleece resting over her damp slit. "You were naked under the sheet when I woke up. You must have undressed yourself."

Sherri tried to remember. The last thing she knew for sure was that she was sitting on the bed next to Mark's dad. "Maybe you're right." She closed her eyes again and smiled when his tongue parted her bush and nibbled down into her ready gash. "Oh yes right there." 

***** 

Jim too had his head between his wife's thighs. Her pussy was spread as wide as she could get it and her fingers were pulling and pushing at his head. "OH YEAH BABY MAKE ME CUM!" 

He squeezed her butt cheeks harder while fucking in and out of her honey pit with his hard tongue. He knew she was ready to pop but then she grabbed his head and pulled it up to hers which lined up his raging hard-on. Her fingers found it and guided it to home plate. "Right there now fuck me," she moaned. 

Jim did as she commanded. 

"Tell me again," Ellen said as she chewed on his earlobe. 

"Honey she is so beautiful. Her breasts are like two perfect vanilla ice cream cones with tiny little cherries on top. And her pussy is covered with fine whiffs of golden corn silk." 

"Oh god! tell me again how she tasted," Ellen moaned. 

"So sweet.......her juices flowed like honey as I licked her and pushed my tongue deeply inside of her." 

"OH GOD JIM......I'M GETTING SO CLOSE!" 

"She's hot honey just like we thought. It will be soon that you will be able to taste her young pussy." 

"YES NOW JIM NOW!!!" 

*****

Sherri held Mark's head in place as he licked and sucked her sex. It was then that she had the first flashback of Jim's face where her husband's was now at. "Oh no." She didn't know if it was really happened or not. But just imagining it brought her closer to cuming. "Mark.....oh Mark." 

Mark laughed and continued licking until her scream shattered the dark air. "AHHHH!" 

Sherri's mind exploded and came back together. She remembered more about how Jim had lightly caressed her small breasts and had licked her tips before moving south into her vagina. But as clear as it was she wouldn't recognize that it really happened. Her legs wrapped around Mark's waist as he slowly entered her and pulled on his hard butt while he slowly fucked her. Her mind imagined her new father fucking her on her wedding night. God it was so hot and nasty. 

*****

Sherri managed to get Mark out of bed before 9AM so they could shower and get down to the wedding party brunch. She knocked on Britney's door to see if she was up. When the door opened she froze when she saw Ben looking out at her. "Oh I'm sorry. I thought this was Britney's room." 

Ben grinned and leaned over enough to show her that he was bare-chested. "It is. She's in the shower." 

Mark had already gone downstairs so she was alone when his hip moved out just enough to show her that he was completely naked. "Would you like to come in?" 

Again Sherri was shocked. "No......uh...I have to go down...stairs." She turned and then turned back. "Where is Gina?" 

Ben chuckled. "In the shower too." 

"Oh God," Sherri gasped before turning and almost running to the elevator. 

*****

Sherri quickly sat by her parents and glanced over at her new father. They made eye contact and winked causing her to quickly look away. As they walked through the brunch buffet Sherri felt someone cut between her and her mother. She turned to see Jim's smile. "Good morning peaches." 

"Hi Mr. Bradshaw," she said nervously. Just seeing his face was causing chills and hot flashes throughout her body. 

"How did you sleep last night?" He whispered as they waited for some hot toast. 

"Good, but I...uh..don't remember too much." 

"I do so when we get a chance I'll tell you about it," Jim took his toast and then moved in front of her making sure his bicep brushed against her petite titty. 

Sherri knew now that it wasn't a dream and that something did happen between the two of them last night. What was real and what was a dream was unclear however she didn't want to know. Not yet anyway. When she got back to the table she saw Mark's older sister Jane who she had not really talked to last night. It was after they ate that she caught Jane alone outside on the patio smoking. 

"Hi," Sherri smiled as she moved out and looked over the huge hotel estate. "It is really nice out here." 

Jane tossed down her half-smoked cigarette and stepped on it. "So how do you like the family so far?" 

Sherri gulped. "OK I guess." 

"They come on pretty strong. It took me a while to get used to it. Now I really like it." Jane smiled and put her hand down on Sherri's. "Believe me it is definitely not boring." 

"I'm starting to realize that," Sherri said wanting to find out more but didn't know how to ask it. "Can I ask you about Mr. Bradshaw?" 

Jane laughed. "So he is already hitting on you." 

Sherri looked around. "Yes," she whispered. "Mark will be so pissed if he finds out." 

Again Jane laughed. "I thought Tom would be pissed too but it seems that as long as it's in the family they don't have a problem." 

"Oh my God," Sherri gasped. "How far have you.......I mean...it is just flirting right?" 

"Now a girl can't kiss and tell," Jane said as she caressed up over Sherri's wrist and then up her thin arm. As her thumb traveled up over the bicep it detoured sideways and gently pressed into Sherri's right breast. 

The young bride was too shocked to move away. "If you want to know more I'm always available." Sherri looked down to watch Jane's thumb find her raised nipple and rub over it. 

"I........uh...better.......get back." Sherri turned and hurried back into the hotel. 

*****

"Britney," Sherri said loud enough for her maid of honor to hear. The two moved together in the hallway outside of the ladies room. 

"Hey Sher...." Britney smiled. "Sorry I was late for brunch. I overslept and....." 

"And you spent the night with Ben and Gina," Sherri said angrily. "Are you nuts? They are just kids." 

Britney laughed. "Believe me Ben is no kid. God he is hung like a horse." 

"Shhh," Sherri said before pulling her into the small restroom and locking the door behind her. "What did you do?" 

Britney moved to the mirror and lifted her chin. "It's more what did they do to me. Do I have any marks anywhere?" She pulled down on her v-neck blouse and saw the red teeth marks on top of her breasts. 

"Both of them? At the same time?" Sherri asked feeling flush. 

"Yes and I didn't know who was doing what. God that Gina has one hell of a tongue." 

Sherri gasped. "I didn't know you were into women." 

"I wasn't until last night." Britney moved up and took Sherri's hands in hers. "You know you should try it." 

"When will this end?" Sherri asked herself as her best friend since middle school lifted her hands up together and then pulled Sherri's fingers across to Britney's soft mounds. 

"I could show you how nice it is if you want," Britney whispered. 

"STOP!" Sherri cried out before dropping Britney's hands and turning to unlock the door. She ran to the elevator to go back to the room and pack for the honeymoon. As the door was about to close she saw Jim dash inside. 

"You've been avoiding me." 

Sherri crowded back against the mirrored back wall and saw the door close. "Mr. Bradshaw I don't remember what happened last night but whatever it was it can't happen again." 

He looked at the elevator lights above the door knowing they were heading to the penthouse. He knew Mark was busy down below saying his goodbyes and that he would have at least 15 minutes alone with Sherri. "Here we are." 

Sherri didn't want to get out of the elevator but he stood in the door holding it open. "I just have to pack real fast and....." She moved by him and almost made it into the room alone but he pushed inside and closed the door behind them. She moved backwards as he moved towards her and then felt the bed hit the back of her legs. "Stop." 

"You didn't say stop last night when I undressed you." 

She did remember as he continued his story. "You were not asleep and actually helped me take off that huge white dress." 

"But I'm your daughter," she whispered while he moved only inches from her. Her heart was pounding. 

"And my daughter has the nicest little titties. His hand moved up and lifted her blouse. 

Sherri just stared at him and lifted her arms when the blouse got to her armpits. She allowed him to unzip the side of her skirt and didn't stop it as it tumbled to the floor. Very vividly now she remembered how he had removed her bra last night as she lay on her back on the bed next to her drunk husband. "I had too much to drink last night and...." 

"Shhh," he whispered. His experienced fingers unsnapped the front bra clasp and then pulled it open and off her very white bare cones. 

Sherri felt the cold air on her nipples and quickly covered them with her hands. "Mark will be here soon." 

He grinned before he stepped back. "Since I tasted your fine young pussy last night I think that you owe me now."

"Mr. Bradshaw......I uh...I uh...don't..." She started saying as he unzipped his fly and quickly pulled out shamelessly his hard six inch pink cock. "Oh God." 

"We don't have much time so you better start soon." He grinned as he gently pushed her onto her back and moved up her legs which were dangling downward off the edge of the bed. 

Sherri was mesmerized by the sex tool pointing downward at her head and mouth. She had never gone down on Mark because it seemed so vile. "Please don't make me." 

"Shhhh," Jim whispered. He moved to the side and crawled up onto the bed onto his knees next her head. "Just lean this way a little bit." His hand reached across her face and guided it towards his need. 

Sherri knew she could jump up off the bed and run out of the room but she was in her panties and she was afraid that someone would see her and find out what had happened. She looked at the swollen purple damp crown only inches away before she closed her eyes and leaned forward to kiss it with closed lips. 

"That's it baby," he smiled while watching her kissing the dampness and then moving all around the large head. After few seconds of kissing he reached down and pushed down her lower lip. His cock head now pressed into her pearly whites. "Open up for poppy." 

"Oh God," she thought as she tried to keep his sex out but he pulled up her upper lip and now the full length of her teeth was being brushed by his manhood. 

"We only have a few minutes left before Mark comes looking for you." 

Sherri opened her eyes at the same time her teeth opened. Her cheeks soon bellowed out when his rod slid onto her tongue. 

"That a girl. Now just move your head back and then forward." He loosened his hold on her head and felt her head move back like he said and then slowly forward again. 

Sherri did it again and again and lost track of the times she did it. Her mind was on sexual overload as she gave her new father her first blowjob. 

Jim moved his hands back once he realized she was not going to pull away. He grinned when her right hand moved behind his ass to hold on while she continued her lip lock on his prick. 

"Oh yeah....baby...I'm getting close....oh shit...I'm going to cum any second," he said to give her a warning but Sherri didn't blink as her lips and mouth quickly brought his hot juices down her throat. She had to swallow to keep from drowning again and again until he was empty. Her lips moved off and she slowly wiped some cum from her chin. 

"I have to get dressed," she said as she stood by the bed and pulled the skirt up over her damp panties. As Jim pushed his softening cock back into his pants she asked him, "Who knows about you having sex with your daughters? Does Mark?" 

Jim smiled as she covered her little tits. "Let's just say that it is not talked about." 

"I think I understand," she said as she checked her hair in the mirror on the dresser. "So as long as it is not talked about it is OK." 

"Something like that," Jim grinned. He moved behind her and lightly kissed the back of her tender neck. It was then they heard someone opening the door. Jim moved back as Mark moved inside. 

"So there you two are," Mark grinned. "Some of the relatives are leaving downstairs and want to say goodbye." The three of them went downstairs and an hour later Mark and Sherri were heading towards the airport for a week honeymoon in Bermuda. 

***** 

The honeymoon was great for both of them especially when Mark discovered his new wife's desire for oral sex. By the time they left the island his cock was raw from her pussy and lips. At the airport Jim and Ellen stood waiting for them to drive them home. 

Sherri was not surprised when her father's mouth pressed into hers but was surprised when she saw Mark's mouth slightly opened when he kissed his mother. She was more than surprised when Ellen's mouth found hers and she felt the tip of a tongue tease into her lips. 

"Why don't we sit in the back," Ellen said when the guys tossed the bags in the trunk. Sherri moved in first and Ellen was right behind her. It was a two hour drive to their home town so they settled in as Mark started telling about the honeymoon. About twenty minutes out of town on the dark highway Sherri felt Ellen's hand move over onto her leg just above her knee. She glanced her way but noticed the woman was looking at her son. 




Welcome to the Family



Ellen had heard how Sherri had given her husband a blowjob and now wanted some affection as well. She felt Sherri's leg tense up when she first touched it but after a minute or so she felt her relax. 

"We loved scuba diving," Mark said from the front. "Right honey?" 

Sherri's mind was on the feminine hand now gently massaging her lower thigh. "Uh...yes we had a great time." She had never imagined having sex with another female but now was feeling her juices flowing down below. 

Ellen continued listening to her son while her fingers caressed and moved upward on the tight jeans. As her pinkie finger on her left hand pressed into the junction of Sherri's thighs she felt Sherri grab onto her wrist. 

Sherri leaned over. "Don't." 

But Ellen didn't move her hand away and Sherri didn't try to pull it away. As the car bounced and turned the pinkie pressed and rubbed over the covered pussy mound. 

"Oh," Sherri moaned when the fingertip pushed into her raised clitty. 

Ellen grinned as she took the sweater she had brought and handed it to Sherri. "If you are cold dear you can cover yourself with this." 

"As long as it is not talked about," Sherri thought while spreading the sweater over her lap and Ellen's hand and arm. Her hands moved down onto the seat as she opened her legs to give the older woman full access. Two minutes later Sherri's hips were rising upward to meet the pleasuring fingers. 

"We haven't got a large bed for you to sleep in so you will either have to share a single bed or sleep in different bedrooms. Maybe next week we can move some furniture around to fit in a bigger bed." Ellen said. She felt the dampness through the jeans and knew it was time to go underneath them. 

"What do you think Sher?" Mark asked. "We can sleep in separate bedrooms for a few days." 

"Yes......yes......good.......ideal," she panted. 

Ellen leaned her lips to Sherri's ear. "Open up your jeans." 

Sherri glanced at Mark and saw him facing forward before she unsnapped and then unzipped the jeans. Moments later she felt Ellen's fingertips tickling her navel and then dropping down to the top of her silky boy shorts panties. 

"Slide your hips down," Ellen whispered. 

Sherri did as she said and then felt the fingers dash under the elastic until they twirled into her soft golden bush. When her legs opened again the middle finger escaped and slithered downward until it found her clit and then lower until it slowly disappeared into her womanhood. 

"Ohhh," Sherri moaned through tight teeth and lips. Not only was she getting finger fucked she was getting the best she had ever had. For the next thirty minutes Ellen brought her up to a climax and then slowly back down. Up and down the young woman went until they pulled off the highway. 

"Need some gas," Jim grinned into the mirror. He had been watching Sherri's face for the past hour and knew that his wife was giving her a good time. 

"I need to pee," Mark laughed as he turned to see his wife covered by the sweater. "Do you need to go?' 

Ellen still had her fingers slowly pumping in and out of Sherri when Sherri replied. "Uh.......no..I'm OK." 

As soon as Mark's body disappeared into the gas station Ellen moved her mouth to Sherri's and opened her lips with her tongue. They frenched for a few seconds before Ellen moved back. "Are you ready to cum?" 

"Yes please," Sherri begged. Suddenly Ellen's fingers moved into high gear and moments later the car vibrated from Sherri's climax. 

"OHHHHHHH YES........I'M CUMING!!" 

"I'm so happy you have joined our family," Ellen whispered while helping her zip and close up her jeans. 

"Me too," Sherri smiled. 

*****

It was late when they arrived at the house and Sherri took a shower in the hall bathroom while Mark took his shower in his parent's bathroom. Mark was under the hot shower covering his head with shampoo when he heard the shower door open. "I wondered how long it would take you," he laughed. Seconds later fingers curled about his dripping penis. 

"I missed my boy," Ellen grinned. She waited until he rinsed off his head before she pulled his mouth down to hers. 

*****

Sherri too was under the hot spray still feeling the tingles in her body when she heard the bathroom door open. Since Mark was in the other shower it had to be one of her new parents. She didn't cover her body when the door slid open and Jim's naked body moved in next to her. 

"Is this safe?" She asked noting that he was already hard. 

He grinned and cupped her small titties. "You should know that Mark takes long showers." 

Sherri reached down and squeezed his smooth wet shaft. "And Ellen?" 

"She doesn't care." His mouth moved down to hers and their tongues danced and explored while their fingers did the same. This continued until Jim pulled back and turned Sherri around and pushed her top half forward. 

Sherri didn't know what he was doing until his cock head pressed up under her ass against her hot and pulsating quim. "Jim NO!" She cried out as her hand moved under her tummy and blocked his entrance. "I can't do that." 

"Shit," he muttered. "What difference does it make? We've already sucked each other." 

"My vows. I can't do it," She gasped before moving forward and away from his lance. 

"Little Sherri won't be that easy," Jim thought. "What about this?" He grabbed his cock and pointed it up at her. 

"No problem," she giggled before dropping to her knees and swallowing four inches. Her head turned as her tongue licked and flicked. 

"Sherri's been practicing," he laughed. 

She had practiced on Mark and was feeling good about herself. This time it took less than a minute to get him off. 

"UMPPHH!" Jim grunted when he filled her small mouth and throat with his satisfaction. 

*****

Ellen too was bent at the waist waiting for Mark to enter her when she felt him pulled her body back upright. "What's wrong?" 

"I....uh...I can't do it." 

"But, don't you love your momma?" Ellen asked somewhat hurt. 

"My vowels. I'll only fuck Sherri." 

Ellen didn't push it any further. Her hands moved to his shoulders and pushed downward. His lips kissed her full nipples before moved down over her tummy and finally into her shaven pussy. 

"Right there baby...right there!" Moments later she climaxed. 

*****

Mark and Sherri stayed as close as possible for the rest of the day and night. "Do you want me to come and visit you later?" he whispered at her bedroom door. 

"Not tonight, I'm tired," she said truthfully. "I'll see you in the morning." They kissed and she moved into the bedroom. Sherri knew that one of her parents would be visiting that night so she undressed and didn't bother on putting on a nightgown. She lay on her back under the sheet as she waited. Forty-minutes later she thought that she had made a mistake until the door slowly cracked open and a dark figured moved inside. She saw the door close and could see the person's legs walking to the bed. 

Sherri shifted over when the person lifted the sheet to move under it with her. She waited anxiously until finally a hand moved onto her stomach by her navel. It was a large hand so she knew it had to be Jim. "We can't fuck," she whispered as the fingers caressed down into her soft bush. Her legs opened allowing him between them and then into her moist boiling depths. "Ohhhh!" 

Her hips rose to give him more access to her needs as he lowered his mouth to her ready nipple. He masterfully suckled it while he finger-fucked her and then shifted his body over her chest to her other nipple. When his body moved upward she felt the tip of his hard cock press into her hand. She rubbed the pre-cum all around the tip until her hand was thoroughly wet. Then her fingers curled around the crown and then slid down......down......down......and DOWN!" She let go when she realized it wasn't Jim's "STOP! WHO ARE YOU?" 

"Shhh," Ben smiled as he moved his lips to her earlobe. "Just lay back and let me take you to heaven." 

She heard Ben's voice and sighed. "Why not?" She once again reached under him to find and stroke his huge cock. Britney was right about his endowment. 

He licked and kissed up and down her body teasing past her moist slit before climbing on top of her and pushing apart her legs. She stiffened when his cockhead pressed into her opened sex. 

"Relax," he chuckled. "I won't fuck you unless you beg me to." 

"I won't," she said firmly but he then rubbed the hot tip up and down her opened lips. Back and forth it moved over her clitty which soon had her ready to cum. 

"You do it," he whispered as he moved his hand from his lance. Seconds later she grabbed it around the middle and pulled it until it smashed against her clitty. Her ass moved up and down about ten times until she again was ready. 

"OH GOD BEN!" She moaned. But he pulled back breaking contact. "Please!" 

"Just let me put it in a little bit," he whispered as he gripped over her fingers and aimed the head into her need. It moved into her opened lips and the head was half-way inside when they heard a door close in the house. 

Sherri panicked. Her hips pressed down into the bed which dislodged his manhood. "I....we can't do this." She pushed him back until she moved out from under him. "Please leave." 

Ben sighed. He was almost there until that dam door closed. "Until another day," he smiled as he moved off the bed. Suddenly she grabbed his wrist and he thought she had changed her mind. He turned back but she moved back. 

"Ben, tell me. Did your parents have sex with Gina?" 

He laughed. "We don't talk about those things. I broke up with Gina while you were on your honeymoon." 

"You did. Why?" Sherri asked. 

"I'm dating someone else and she will be here for dinner tomorrow. She's nice. You'll like her." He leaned over and kissed her lips. He felt her mouth open to let his tongue inside. Finally he pushed back. "Sleep tight and think about what you are missing." 

Sherri watched him leave and did just that. However, she didn't get much sleep. 

*****

Sherri finally drifted off to sleep about 2AM and slept late the next morning. She was half awake when she heard the door opening. She realized that she was naked lying on the sheet face down. She turned her head to look. 

"Good morning," Ellen giggled seeing the cute ass her husband had described so many times. "We were wondering if you were going to sleep all day." 

Sherri yawned and stretched out her arms. "Where is Mark?" She didn't want him to catch her doing something even if they all knew what was going on. 

"Ben and he went out to get some groceries and drinks for dinner," Ellen answered as she moved her hand from the back of Sherri's ankle, up her smooth calve and knee. She saw the bride's legs open just enough to expose her pink rose buds that were tightly closed. 

Sherri smiled as her mother's fingers tickled the inside of her left thigh on their journey to her moist hole. Neither said a word when Ellen's middle finger pushed into the tight rose exploring until it slowly disappeared inside. She gasped. "Ahhh." 

Ellen fingered in and out as the young woman's hips rose upward. "You're right Jim she does have a tight pussy." 

"WHAT?" Sherri asked not believing that Jim was there watching. She turned and saw him standing next to the bed with his robe open and jerking off. Her eyes closed and her mind only focused on the fingers bringing her off. 

Ellen pulled out her moist digit and moved it north until it pressed into Sherri's virgin anus. 

"OHHH!" Sherri gasped from the shock and the tightness. Her body turned to escape the invasion causing Ellen's finger to make a loud noise. "POP!" 

"Sorry, I should have warned you," Ellen chuckled. Now she had a full view of Sherri's breasts and golden puff of curly hair. "Wow." 

"I think you two should leave," Sherri firmly said as she covered her pussy with her left hand and her breasts with her right arm. 

"Let's go honey," Ellen said to Jim pulling his hand from his hard-on. "You better save that for later when your other daughter gets here." They turned and laughed as they left the room. 

*****

Sherri moved from the bed and locked the door before grabbing her clothes. She pulled on a robe and peeked out the door before running to the hall bathroom for a shower. She locked that door too. After a hot shower she ran back to her room and quickly dressed for dinner. Again she waited until the hallway was clear before dashing downstairs. 

"There's my bride," Mark grinned when she walked into the living room. They kissed and then she glanced around at the whole family all smiling at her. She saw her sister Jane next to her husband Tom and saw her wink. The whole family knew what was going on but no one would talk about the arrangement. 

"Let's eat," Ellen said as she moved by Sherri and took her hand. They all moved into the large dining room and sat where Ellen told them to sit. 

"Where's Ben?" Sherri whispered to her mother. 

"He'll be here shortly. He's bringing his new girl Brandy. I can't wait to meet her." 

Sherri saw the grin. "I beat you can't wait," she thought. For the next thirty minutes they sipped on wine and appetizers until they turned to see Ben walk in with a gorgeous short girl with long dark hair. "Hello everyone," he announced. "This is Brandy." 

As they all stood to welcome the 18 year-old Sherri watched their faces and could see the desire. She then wondered about Gina and made a note to get a hold of her soon. They all sat back down and had a wonderful dinner. Sherri and Mark told everyone about their honeymoon and everything seemed normal. It was after dinner that things picked up. 

Sherri was helping Ellen with the dishes when she heard someone giggle behind her. She glanced back expecting to see Ben and Brandy but saw Jane and Mark. It was then that she realized that the men in the family shared all of the women even the brothers. She wondered if Mark was fucking them. The problem was finding out without crossing the 'no talking' line. 

Jane was happy to see Mark back because it had been a while since they had messed around. Since he had been away at school she had not had much a chance to compare him against Tom. "Let's go down into the basement and maybe you can show me your soccer trophies." She whispered. 

Mark glanced at his wife at the sink and figured he had about ten minutes. "Let's go." Since the basement steps were near the kitchen it was less than a minute when they made it to the darkness below. 

"I have to find the chain for the light," he said as he moved towards where he remembered the light was hanging down. He only made it about three feet when her hands moved around his waist. "Hey," he laughed. He had only messed around with Jane a few times and mostly it was some deep wet kissing. 

"I just wanted to give you your wedding present," she whispered. Her hands turned his waist and then reached for the fly of his zipper. 

"Whoa," he said putting his hands on her shoulders while she dropped to her knees. "I think I'm going to like this present." 

She didn't waste anytime searching for and finding his semi-hard-on. It didn't stay semi for long and seconds later her rosy lips clamped around it and slid up and down. 

***** 

Sherri quickly finished drying the pots and pans and realized that Mark and Jane were not around. She moved through the first floor and couldn't find them before she dashed up the stairs. She wanted to know just how far they were going to go. After looking into her bedroom, Mark's, and Ben's she moved into the master bedroom. 

"They are down in the basement," she heard a man say behind her. She turned and saw a smiling Ted. 

"Oh, I forgot about the basement." She smiled as she started to move around him but stopped next to him. "But maybe you can help me." After closing the door she moved up to him. 

"Maybe I can," Ted grinned as his hands circled her waist. He had wet dreams about her since the wedding. 

Sherri knew she should be nervous but wasn't. As his hands moved up her sides, closer to her round breasts, she grabbed his wrists. "I have a question first." 

Ted smiled. "Ask away." 

"Is Mark fucking your wife?" 

"Right now?" He asked. "I don't know because we are not downstairs." His fingers moved from hers and cupped her titties. As he played with her raised tips she asked, "No, I mean have they fucked?" 

"That's two questions," he laughed before pulling the straps of her dress off her shoulders and down until her pure white mounds appeared. He leaned down to suck on the light pink tip but her hand covered it first. "OK, no they have not fucked. Yet."  

"How about Gina? Did the men of the family fucked her?" Sherri moved her hand away and moaned when his lips engulfed her raised cherry. 

Tom sucked and moved his lips away. "Yes, I mean Dad and I fucked her but not Mark. He's been away and really didn't have a chance." 

Tom moved to the other nipple. She asked, "Has your father fucked Jane?" Her pussy was dripping as she talked about the others having sex. 

"Oh yes, he had fucked her many times while I......" he stopped. 

Sherri pushed him back. "While you fucked your mother." He didn't answer but his face told her that it was true. "Oh God has.....has Mark fucked his mother?" 

Tom leaned down and reached up under Sherri's dress to find the top of her lacy white panties. "Oh yeah many times since his eighteenth birthday. It was her present to him and me." 

"Oh my God," she thought while lifting one foot and the other to help him remove her undies. She didn't complain when he picked her up and put her on her back on the big bed. "I won't...." 

"I know you won't fuck me," he smiled. He pulled off his shirt and pants and then his briefs. His six inch cock was almost identical to his fathers. "So what are you going to do about this?" 

Sherri shamelessly lifted her dress showing him her blonde pussy for the first time. "Turn around and we can solve both of our needs." She watched his hips twist around until his pink pecker pointed at her mouth. It opened and completely sucked it inside. 

*****

Ben made sure that Brandy had a few wines at dinner and one after dinner before he started touching her. They had only been dating for a week but he had managed to get his hand under her panties into her thick bush. He also discovered she was still a virgin. She had shied away from touching his cock but he didn't care because he didn't want to scare her away. "Why don't I show you my room?" 

Normally Brandy wouldn't go to a boy's room so quickly especially with the family around but the wine caused another Brandy to come out. Ben had been lightly touching her ass and had rubbed against her breasts since dinner and now she was more than just turned on. "OK." 

She moved into his room cautiously and turned after he closed the door. "We can't do anything really bad," she giggled. "Your family is too close." 

He smiled and moved into her arms. After frenching for a few minutes and fondling her round ass he pushed back and walked to the window. "Maybe we should get some fresh air." 

Brandy was shocked that he quit so easily. For once she was ready to touch a man's penis for the first time but he didn't seem so anxious. 

She followed him out onto a large porch that circled the second floor. "It's nice out here." She moved her breasts into his stout back and waited for him to turn and kiss her but he took her hand instead. Again she was surprised as he walked her down the porch.

As they neared the corner she saw light coming from a window and when they got to it he turned her towards it. She gasped when she looked into the bedroom and saw two people on the bed. "Oh God." 

Ben moved his hardness into her little butt and whispered. "Look at that. They are doing a 69." 




Welcome to the Family



She wanted to turn and run but her body wouldn't let her. She saw a bare hard penis for he first time and it was moving in and out of.. "Oh God, that's Sherri and.......and Tom." Her hand covered her mouth as she imagined what his tongue was doing to her vagina. 

"Watch," Ben whispered while he moved his hands up and lightly cupped her small perky titties. His plan had worked once he saw Tom following Sherri up the stairs. "Watch her suck his cock." He wondered if saying cock would spook her she relaxed back against his body instead. "Do you see it?" 

"Yes, I see her sucking his........cock," she rubbed her butt against Ben's huge bulge. She never noticed him unzipping her dress until he pulled it from her shoulders. "Don't," she said softly as she grabbed the shoulder straps. 

Ben stopped. "Your breasts are so much nicer than Sherri's," he whispered. "Let me see them." 

"Ok," she whispered. She let go of her dress and felt it moving down over her half-cup bra. No boy had ever seen her naked before so when the dress fell at her feet she looked right and left to make sure they were alone. This was so naughty and the wine and sex display was too much....too hot. His fingers fumbled with her bra clasp and she didn't catch it as it fell at her feet. 

"Let's go to your room," she said as she turned to face him but he was already pushing the tiny pink panties over her white hips. 

"Ohh," she reached for them but he already had them at her feet. 

"Lift," he instructed. She did and was now standing naked for him. 

Ben's cock was at its eight inch max when he scooped her up and carried her back to his bedroom. 

"My clothes," she said looking down at the dress and underwear on the porch. 

"We'll get them later," he said before moving his mouth to hers. They frenched by his opened bedroom door before he carried her into the room and onto the bed. 

Brandy had planned to save her cherry for her husband but at that moment she made new plans. Her eyes widened when he pushed down his boxers. Touching it was nothing compared to seeing it. "Ben......I'm a.......I'm a...." 

"I know baby," he whispered while he moved to her feet and slowly opened her legs. 

*****

Jane's hot mouth moved off his hard shaft and then turned on the light above them. He stood back as she unzipped her dress and pushed it down her naked body. For an older woman in her early thirties her breasts had little sag and her nipples were small but very hard. They turned towards the old sofa and moved to it before she sat him down with his pink tower pointing upward. 

Jane didn't hesitate before she opened her legs and straddled his lap. Her ready and open pussy lips pressed down onto his tip. 

Mark had fantasized about fucking his sister but his promise to Sherri again stopped him. His hands cupped her ass and held it up. "I can't." 

Jane groaned because she had gotten so close. "She won't know." 

"I can't," he said again before lifting her up and onto the sofa next to him. "I've got to go." He zipped up and moved up the stairs to find her. 

Mark looked around and saw his mother and father sitting on the sofa. "She's upstairs with Tom," Ellen said. Of course this meant that he was not to bother them. But he turned and moved up the stairs. "Mark....don't." His father said. 

Mark moved down the hall and heard some moaning in Ben's room. He cracked open the door and peeked inside to see a naked Brandy on her back with Ben's head between her thighs. Her face turned at him and smiled. "Shit, how does he do it?" 

After closing the door he moved to the master bedroom and looked inside. His bother Tom was on his back and his bride had her lips locked around his hardness. He moved inside and coughed. 

Tom looked up and saw him. "Mark...what are you doing?" It was an unwritten rule to not interrupt each other. 

"I need to speak with Sherri," Mark said at the base of the bed. He saw her panties on the floor and figured that Tom had already provided oral pleasure on her. 

"Sure," Tom said as he pulled his cock from her startled lips. "Have fun," he said as he fixed his clothes and walked out closing the door behind him. 

Sherri pushed down her dress over her wet pussy and tried to fix the top over her red-marked breasts. "So now we are going to talk about it?" 

"Did you......I mean with Tom or Dad?" 

"Did I what Mark? Fuck them? Is that what you are asking?" 

He looked down. "Yes." 

"I'm pissed," she snapped. "You marry me and bring me into a family where the men share their women." 

"I'm sorry. I'll understand if you want to leave me." Neither said a word until she did. 

"Did you fuck Jane or even.......or even your mother since we've been married?" 

He looked at her. 

"I know about your mother's birthday present. Have you?" 

"No, I promised it would only be with you," he said realizing that the oral sex and touching also violated their vowels. He stood and turned towards the door. 

"I didn't let either of them fuck me including Ben," she confessed. "They wanted to.....and........and I wanted them to...but I didn't." 

Again he turned. "You wanted them to." 

"Yes," she said as she reached and took his hand. "The sex I've had has been.......unbelievable," she giggled. He turned and they kissed. Her mouth then moved to his ear. "I'll do it." 

He moved back. "You'll......" 

"Yes, I want to fuck them," she smiled. 

*****

Brandy had climaxed for the first time and it was earth shattering. Ben's oral skills took her to a world she didn't want to leave. As he moved his body up between her thighs she reached down and guided him home. "Please go slow." It hurt like hell but a few minutes later the plan turned to pleasure. He took his time until she was pushing back as much as he was pushing forward. They reached their peak in a little over thirty minutes later. 

She fell asleep totally satisfied as a woman for the first time. 

*****

It was after midnight as Sherri stared at the ceiling waiting for her first visitor. She did not know that the men had drawn straws and the winner was now entering her room. Again she didn't know who he was until she reached for his cock. 

"I was hoping it was you," she giggled as she moved to the side to let Ben move next to her. He started to kiss her nipples again but she pulled his mouth up to hers and pulled his body between her opened thighs. 

"I don't need foreplay," she said as she once again aimed his cockhead at her opened pussy. This time she didn't stop it. He was as thick as Mark but was a lot longer. He touched virgin areas deep inside until she thought it would be coming out her mouth. "God......it's sooo big!........FUCK ME BEN!" 

***** 

Jane too lay in bed knowing the men were going to share tonight. She figured that Jim would be in soon so she readied her lips because she needed to get him really hard before he fucked her. The door opened and a dark figured moved under the sheet next to her. "Come here old man," she giggled as she reached for his body. But it was a hard and young body. 

"Did you call me an old man," Mark laughed after moving his lips to hers. They kissed and touched for fifteen minutes before she pushed him back. "What's your pleasure old man," she smiled. 

"My pleasure," he repeated. No one had used that word before. 

"How do you want to fuck me?" She said lightly smacking his bicep. 

He grinned. "Turn over." 

"Why Mark. I thought that you were the shy one." She moved up onto all fours and waited as he moved behind her. "Go easy please." 

Mark had planned on only fucking her pussy doggie style but now realized what she was offering. Such an offer didn't come like this very often. "Are you sure?" 

"Yes, it's your brother's favorite too," she said while reaching back and spreading open her cheeks. 

He looked at the small target and took his time until he made a bullseyes. "OH GOD!" They both cried. 

*****

Brandy didn't know how long she was out. The room was completely dark and the house was quiet. She smiled as she rubbed over her sore pussy lips and knew that she wanted more. Suddenly she heard the door opening and moved her head back to the pillow as she waited for Ben to return. 

"I'm ready to do it again," she giggled softly. She was facing away when he moved onto the bed behind her and moved his lips to her ear. 

"Go easy because I'm sore," she whispered. As he moved his front to her back she reached back to touch his giant shaft. It was hard but wasn't a giant. She gasped and turned without letting it go. "Who are you?" 

Jim smiled in the dark. "Poppa," he whispered. He felt her pulling her hand away but quickly held it there. "I heard you say you wanted to do it again." 

Brandy felt the hard throbbing in her fingers. "But....where's Ben?' 

"He's busy," Pops said as he let his hand go. She didn't move her fingers away. "I know that you love my son but...." 

Brandy smiled and moved her fingers lower to cup his hairy balls. "I don't love Ben. I've only known him for a few weeks. There is something I do love though." She pulled his love handle until he was positioned between her young thighs. 

"I think I know what that is," Pops grinned as he gently pushed inside of her soreness. His experienced hips shifted up and back and right to left. He was more patient than Ben and soon had the teenage girl scratching at his back. Finally he let go and heard her screaming. "NOW POPS NOW!" 

Five minutes later after emptying his load on top of Ben's Jim moved out. Again she fell asleep and later she felt someone move onto the bed next to her. "Ben?" 

"Nope. Tom," he whispered. His fingers rubbed lightly over her thick bush. "Are you too sore?" 

"No," she smiled. "I'll be fine." Her fingers fished for his hard cock and then guided number three into her dripping nest. But as he entered her she stopped him. "Can I get on top?" 

"Sure," Tom answered. "Sure." 

*****

Pops and Tom visited Sherri as well that night and Mark did the same to Brandy. Both females were sore when they awoke the next morning and somehow made it into the hallway to go the bathroom. Their doors opened the same time and they stood naked looking at each other. Both had red marks all over their breasts and thighs. 

"Welcome to the family," Sherri grinned at the young girl now a woman. 

"You too?" Brandy asked. "Last night was amazing." 

"Same here," Sherri smiled. She turned and looked at the bathroom. "I was planning on taking a shower." She turned back and looked at Brandy's pink nipples. "Would you like to join me?' 

Brandy was shocked at first. "Do you mean?" 

Sherri nodded and waited. 

"I've never you know......with a girl," Brandy blushed. 

"Me neither," Sherri giggled. "But maybe we should start slow before the women of the family get to us." She took Brandy's hand and walked her into the bathroom. 

They closed the door and turned towards each other. Sherri leaned over to the shorter woman and pressed against her lips. Both kept their tongues away until their breasts and nipples touched and their hands pulled their bodies together. Tongues moved out and mixed as they explored another woman's body for the first time. 

"Let's get under the water," Sherri giggled. She adjusted the temperature and they moved inside. Again they kissed and then fondled boobs before lowering their hands to the need below. 

As Sherri fingered Brandy she said, "You're so lucky to have Ben. God he is a monster." 

"Mark is pretty good at oral sex," Brandy smiled. "I wonder how Jack will be?" 

"Jack," Sherri repeated. "Who is Jack?" 

"Ben and Mark's half brother. Didn't Mark tell you about him?" Brandy pushed three fingers up into Sherri's quim. 

"No, nothing. I guess we will meet him soon." She diddled Brandy's clitty and then kissed her with an open mouth again. Both women were wondering how hung Jack was. 

The End.

Ending Note: I hope you enjoyed it and please don't forget to vote. Let me know how you liked it. Thanks...Slick



Welcome to the Family



Amanda and Debbie were enjoying lunch at an upscale restaurant not far from the mall. They had been shopping most of the morning, and had stopped at Amanda's favorite restaurant for a little break before starting all over again. 

Amanda really liked her soon to be daughter. Debbie was an adorable young woman, and she was going to marry Amanda's son Austin in just a few weeks. She was a dental assistant, and enjoyed working with people. 

She was gregarious and always seemed to be in a good mood. Amanda had noticed that Debbie seemed a little nervous as they at their salad.

"You alright Debbie, you seem a little nervous."

"Oh, I'm just being silly I guess. I'm worried about everything being perfect at the wedding. I want to look my best, and I don't want any last minute emergencies."

"Don't worry Hon, you're a beautiful young woman. I wish I could get carded by the waiter when I ordered wine. There was a time when that happened but not now."

"Oh you look beautiful Mom...do you mind if I call you Mom?"

"Why don't you just call me Amanda. I know you're going to be my daughter, and I'm going to be your mother-in-law but I'd prefer you call me Amanda. I want us to be friends more than in-laws if you know what I mean."

"Ya, I think so...in-laws tend to fight, whereas friends not so much."

"Exactly...I want us to be more like friends than...well you know." And don't worry about things you have no control over. The wedding will go fine, you're so beautiful with your pretty blonde hair and your perfect body. I wish I looked as good as you do."

"Thank you Amanda, but I think you look perfect as well. You are so beautiful, and you have such a beautiful body. Your breast are so firm, and you have such a perfect ass. Oops, I'm sorry, that was rude of me."

"Why, I love getting compliments like that, even if it is from my soon to be daughter. I certainly don't get them from my husband any more. The only thing that turns that man on is the remote control on the TV set."

"Oh Amanda, I can't imagine that. Why if I were in his place I wouldn't be able to keep my hands off you, not with a body like you have."

Amanda was a little shocked at her future daughters comments, but a the same time she found herself becoming aroused at the thought of Debbie making love to her. 

Amanda had briefly tried making love to another woman, and she had thoroughly enjoyed it, but the other woman suddenly got cold feet and didn't want to continue.

"I'm sorry Amanda, that came out a little awkward."

"You keep apologizing Debbie...why? I love the way you say what comes to mind. Sometimes yes, it might be awkward or odd, but I love the boldness, the honesty. Don't ever stop being yourself. I like you saying what comes to mind."

"But I just don't want to make you mad at me."

"Debbie, I'm not mad at you. Trust me when I tell you, if you ever say something I find an issue with, you'll be the first to know. Now as for your husband, you'll have to watch what you say sometimes. Men can get their little feelings hurt very easily, not to mention the male ego. You just have to think before you speak. Then there's...well I'd better stop so we can finished our wine and continue our shopping."

"But I want to know what you were going to say Amanda, it means a lot to me learning from you."

"I promise I'll fill you in when the time is right. There's no need talking about things that haven't happened yet. Now let's go shopping before we run out of time."

As the waitress came by to see if they wanted desert, she noticed Debbie's eyes move right to her cleavage. The waitress was wearing a low cut peasant blouse which was part of their uniform. 

She never would have given it a second thought had she not noticed Debbie's lingering stare. So much so the waitress was becoming a bit uncomfortable. 

As she left with Amanda's credit card she was beginning to wonder if Debbie was into women as well as men. She knew Debbie loved her son, and she knew they were sexually active, but the staring at the waitress made her wondered wonder if she might not be bi. Now that she thought about it, maybe she was. Acting on impulse she ask,

"So Debbie, I noticed you staring at our waitresses breasts...they were rather large weren't they?"

"Oh I don't know...I wasn't really paying attention."

"Debbie Honey...you were practically drooling, you even made her a little uneasy. A word to the wise, look all you want, even fantasize, but don't be so blatantly obvious. You don't have to answer, but remember my saying be honest with me? Also, don't try to pull the wool over my eyes Hon, it can't be done."

At that moment the waitress returned with Amanda's credit card thanking her, and asking her to come back soon. Amanda handed her a tip and then two left the restaurant and headed to a bridal shop. 

Debbie needed to go in for a final fitting, and to check on the bridesmaids gowns. Debbie was unusually quit as they arrived at the bridal shop. As she was about to get out of the car, Amanda grabbed her arm pulling her back inside saying,

"Are you going to pout all day Debbie. I wasn't scolding you or judging you back at the restaurant, I was merely making an observation. You preferences are you own, I just want you to not only be honest with me, but be honest with yourself."

Debbie closed the door, and looked at Amanda, tears welling up in her eyes as she told her,

"I don't know how I feel Amanda. I've had these feeling for some time now. I try to put it out of my mind, but I just can't stop myself from looking or having these thoughts. I love Austin, and I love when we have sex. Oh shit I wasn't supposed to say that!"

"Debbie, you don't think I know you and my son are having sex? Please...give me more credit than that. I don't care if you two have sex three times a day, it's not any of my business. What is my business is that you're troubled, and I care about you so I want to help you. Now...tell me what's on your mind."

"I think I might be Lesbian?"

"Answer me this...and I'm going to be blunt just so you know. Do you Debbie Phillips, like having a nice hard cock in your pussy?"

Blushing Debbie said, "Yes...I really do. I love having sex, I love having a cock in my pussy...I always have."

"Good. Do you love sucking a nice hard cock, licking it, taking it down your throat, and even masturbate about having one in your pussy when your alone."

"Yes...all of that!"

"That's what I thought. Then this is what I think is your issue. I think you have feelings for women, because your are most likely bi-sexual and your curious. There's nothing wrong with that, you just have to be discrete, and should you decided to experiment with another woman then for heavens sake, be careful, and don't let anyone know."

"How do you know all this Amanda?"

"Alright...now I need a solemn promise from you first. Promise you will never repeat what I'm about to tell you."

"I promise."

"Alright then. I am bi-sexual myself. I first discovered I was bi about 20 some years ago. It was all quite by accident. I had a girl friend, and I was newly married and going through a rough patch with my husband. I confided everything to her. Our problem was sexual...he was not satisfying me sexually. Leaving out all the gory detail suffice it to say I was left wanting and having to take care of myself. She offered an alternative...making love to her. She told me there was nothing like how a woman could satisfy another woman. Needless to say I was appalled at first...how dare she and I left."

"What did you do Amanda."

"I tried to put it out of my mind, but I couldn't. Instead it was all I could think about, fantasize about, and yes masturbate about thinking about making love to another woman. Then after more weeks of terrible sex I decide to give it a try. Well I found I not only liked making love to a woman, I couldn't get enough of it, and it ruined my marriage. It made up for all the nights of bad sex, and having to get myself off to be satisfied. The only problem was I got to into it, but my friend decided it was getting to serious. Fearing what might happen she cut it off, but I still had the desire. The point is you have to be discrete and not over do a good thing. That's why I had to re-marry."

"Does Ralph know about it?"

"Absolutely not, it would kill the poor man. He's so pathetically conservative."

"So how do I find out of I'm really bi or not...who do I go to?"

"Well that's up to you Dear. Now lets get your fitting done shall we?"

Amanda felt so wicked, having planted the seed in her soon to be daughters mind, but it was so obvious, and she was so beautiful why not? Once everything was done, they went home taking everything inside the house. Debbie had to leave, but as she was leaving she asked Amanda,

"Think about helping me find out...well you know. I would love for you to be the one to help me with this. I can't think of anyone else I'd rather be with in that way."

Amanda stood there looking at Debbie saying,

"Why I'm so very flattered Debbie, but don't you want a younger woman to help you with that...someone around your own age?"

"I really don't know anyone that I would trust to ask such a thing, and I don't want to take a chance and be wrong about it. That could be very embarrassing if you know what I mean."

"Now you're using your head Debbie. I'll have to think about this naturally. It's not something a mother traditionally with her prospective daughter-in-law."

"I know, and I accept whatever decision you make. Just know that if you do decide to help me, I would never speak a word to anyone...every!"

"I know Debbie. I make no promises, now I have to get dinner read so we'll talk."

As Debbie left Amanda felt a tingling between her legs like she hadn't felt in a while. Debbie was so beautiful, and so alluring she knew it was be an amazing time with her. 

Not to mention the things she could show her, that would probably help in her marriage. It certainly helped her marriage as along as the first one lasted, if only she hadn't told him about her little affair with her friend. 

Amanda thought about showing Debbie's about the joys of making love to another woman. The problem was, no matter how she tried to spin it, there were a lit of pitfalls and things that could go very wrong. 

The main problem was, if she and Debbie had a falling out, there was nothing to keep Debbie from letting her son know what had occurred between the two of them. 

Plus it could accidentally get out as well. It would be terrible if Amanda's friends found out about it, either on purpose or completely by accident. The repercussions could be devastating should the wrong people find out. 

The backlash could not only ruin her, moreover it could ruin her husbands career, or damage it to the point where it might as well be over. Amanda was leaning against the idea, but hadn't made up her mind completely. 

It was getting toward the big day, when Amanda was thinking about going over to see how Debbie was doing. She hadn't heard from her in a couple of days, and it she curious why she hadn't been in touch with her. Just about that time the doorbell rang. 

It was Debbie and she seemed as if she were angry about something. She was talking on her cell phone, giving someone a piece of her mind. When she hung up Amanda asked,

"Debbie...why are you so upset."

"I'm upset because I had an appointment at the salon in thirty minutes when they called me telling me they had to cancel. I was supposed to get a wax done that I had been putting off, and now it looks like I'm going to look like a Sasquatch down there because those moron's screwed up my appointment. I'm sure Austin will love seeing me like that on our wedding night. Damn I hate those people."

"Relax Debbie...I have everything here needed to do a wax. If it's that important to you, I can take care of it myself."

"You can? That would be so perfect if you could. I don't mind it so much, it's Austin that prefers that...well you know. I don't want to disappoint him on our wedding night if you know what I mean."

"Yes I know all to well that if everything in the sex department isn't perfect they will get upset and sulk like little boys. I'll get my things while you get ready."

When Amanda came back into the bedroom Debbie was naked laying back on the bed. Amanda smiled saying,

"You look comfortable, but I don't think you have to be totally naked to do this."

"I'm sorry, I'm just so used to going to the salon and getting a massage and finishing it off with a wax that I just did what I usually do. I'll put my top and bra back on."

"Don't be silly Debbie, it's not like I've never seen a naked woman before. Now let's see what we need to do here. Lie back on the bed for me."

As Amanda looked down at Debbie's pussy, she had to smile. Debbie had a very large labia, with nice thick lips. No wonder her son loved having sex with her. 

She had a very large clit as well, which Amanda knew all to well that it was very sensitive. She set everything down next to Debbie when she ask,

"What's that black thing in your hand Amanda?"

"Oh that's my husbands beard trimmer. He used to have a beard and he used this to trim it. When he quit wearing a beard he just never bothered to toss it. I found when I did my own wax it was very useful when it came to trimming the hair. I think it will come in very handy...you'll see. Now let me have you lay on your stomach so we can get the stubborn hairs between your cheeks."

Debbie rolled over onto her stomach, as Amanda looked down at her cute little ass. She could see a few wild hairs poking out so she applied the gel, and then the strip telling Debbie to get ready. Amanda gave the strip a quick yank, as Debbie squealed a little. 

Then she did the other side, with the same results. She applied some witch hazel to the area she'd just waxed smoothing over Debbie's ass. As her fingers slid slightly between Debbie's cheeks, she let out a barely audible soft moan.

Hearing Debbie's moan made Amanda's own pussy start to tingle, along with thoughts of seduction beginning to run through her head. It was all she could do not to move her hand farther between her soon to be daughters cheeks when Debbie spread her legs ever so slightly. 

Amanda could see Debbie's ever moistening lips as she applied a little more witch hazel again allowing her fingers to slide just between Debbie's cheeks. This time the moan was a little more audible as Amanda's pussy started to really tingle. She told Debbie,

"Alright Hon...on your back now...I'll be right back."

Amanda went into the bathroom and closed the door part way allowing her to remove her now soaked panties. Rather than put a new pair on, she left them off tossing them aside. 

Then she decided to take off her top, and remove her bra before putting her top back on. It was silly, she just should have left of off, but she didn't want to be too obvious. 

Slipping her skirt back on she was about to go back into the bedroom when she noticed Debbie running her finger tips along her pussy. Keeping the door partially closed she watched Debbie moving her finger up and down her slit. The tingling in her pussy was now even more intense as she said,

"Alright...let's get this done."

Debbie moved her hand away as Amanda came back in with a damp towel. She took the beard trimmer and started whisking away the wild hairs, as Debbie closed her eyes and smiled. 

Amanda knew the humming and vibrations from the trimmer was turning her on. She moved the trimmer along the edge of Debbie's pussy, getting it ever so close to her slit, making her way up to the top, and then down along her groin. 

Debbie was really becoming aroused as she spread her legs causing her pussy to gape. Her pussy was so pink and moist it was all Amanda could to to keep herself from lowering her head and licking Debbie's pussy right there. 

Then she applied the gel along Debbie's groin area, and along the area close to her lips where Debbie had requested she do the procedure. Once she had finished removing the unwanted hair, Amanda carefully put the setting where she wanted it, and trimmed the rest of Debbie's bush. 

Debbie was so aroused Amanda could actually see the secretions oozing from Debbie's pussy. Amanda took the damp towel and wiped away the excess hair from Debbie's pussy. 

After a couple of swipes with the damp towel the excess hair was gone. With her own pussy on fire, Amanda decided it was now or never. She poured some Witch Hazel in the palm of her hand telling Debbie,

"You know young lady, I think you came here with the intention of seducing me. I also think you could have gotten your wax done somewhere else, and this was just a ruse to get me to wax your pretty little pussy for you. Isn't that right?"

Debbie blushed, "Was it that obvious?"

"Uh huh," Amanda said. "So you really want to try and see what making love to another woman is about?"

"Oh yes...you have no idea."

"Alright then, let's see how you respond to this." Amanda started running her finger tips over Debbie's pussy causing her to gasp and moan as she raised her hips from the bed.

"Mmmmm, I see you like that don't you Debbie?"

"Yes...oh yes...I love it...please don't stop...I want to experience everything!"

Amanda smiled as she began running her fingers over Debbie's freshly waxed pussy, working her fingers between her folds as Debbie moaned even louder. The more she teased Debbie's pussy the more she moaned and writhed on the bed.

It was all to obvious that she definitely bi-sexual. Amanda stopped long enough to take off her top, and unzip her skirt letting fall down around her feet baring her breasts and pussy to Debbie. Debbie looked up at her, smiling as she reached up and began moving her hand up Amanda's inner thigh. 

In the meantime Amanda moved her hand back down between Debbie's legs, working her fingers deep into her pussy. Debbie's pussy clamped down on her fingers as she moved her between Amanda's legs. She was a little tentative at first until Amanda moaned. 

Hearing her moan gave Debbie the confidence she needed to start exploring Amanda's pussy. She moved her hand over Amanda's bare pussy, making her way to her ass where she started caressing her ass. 

Amanda in the meantime could see how aroused Debbie was becoming as she started moving her thumb over Debbie's clit. Debbie was gasping saying,

"Yes...oh yes...that feels so good. I had no idea it would be this good."

Amanda took her fingers from Debbie's pussy placing them to her lips as Debbie watched her suck her fingers into her mouth. Then Amanda moved onto the bed hugging Debbie asking,

"Are you sure this is what you want? Once we started there's no going back so be sure!"

"Yes...I want to make love to you Amanda...I really do."

Amanda smiled as she placed her lips to Debbie's as the two of them started kissing. Their soft, sweet kisses soon moved to deep soulful kisses as the two of them caressed one another. 

After several minutes Amanda kissed her way down Debbie's neck as she caressed her breasts and tugged at her nipples. Debbie had totally surrendered to her soon to be mother as Amanda started running her tongue over Debbie's aureole's, flicking her nipples and then sucking them all while Debbie lay there loving every second of it. 

After nearly making Debbie cum just from sucking her nipples, Amanda made her way toward Debbie's pussy. She could smell just how aroused Debbie was as she began kissing Debbie's freshly waxed mound. 

Her pussy was so wet, her juices oozing from her wet lips as Amanda moved closer and closer to Debbie's labia. Debbie gasped and squealed when Amanda's tongue moved over her wet lips, as she began running her tongue up and down her pussy. 




Welcome to the Family



While Debbie squirmed on the bed, Amanda parted her folds with her tongue, as the juices from Debbie's aroused pussy ran down onto her tongue. She tasted to sweet as Amanda slid her tongue up and down Debbie's creamy pussy. 

Amanda found her opening and started tongue fucking Debbie causing her to squeal even louder. This lasted for several minutes when Amanda replaced her tongue with her fingers. 

Then she took Debbie's clit into her mouth causing her to thrust her hips into Amanda's face. Over and over she thrust her pussy hard into Amanda's face while Amanda sucked her hard clit.

Debbie had never felt anything like it, and was close to cumming. Debbie suddenly lost all control squealing and gasping as one orgasm after another washed over her body. Spent and breathing hard Debbie said,

"I had no idea it was going to be so amazing. I can't wait to make love to you and tasted your pussy."

"I can't wait for you to do that either. Just remember there is no wrong or right way to make love to a woman. You saw what I did to you, just do what I did and make it your own...use your imagination. Now show me what you want to do to me!"

Debbie started out kissing Amanda and caressing her breasts. Amanda's breasts were larger than hers, yet they were so firm. As they kissed Debbie began tugging at Amanda's nipples while she started kissing her way down her neck. 

She tried to be so loving and caring as she made her way down to Amanda's firm breasts. Debbie looked at them for a moment, still caressing them and toying with her nipples. 

Her aureole's were large, and so pink as Debbie lowered her head and started making circular motions over them with her tongue. She could tell Amanda was enjoying it from the soft moans she was making. 

Debbie was becoming more and more confident, pushing Amanda onto her back and then taking her nipples into her mouth where she started sucking her nipples. 

As Amanda's passion grew so did her moans of pleasure making Debbie feel even more aroused herself. She moved her hand down Amanda's stomach between her legs finding her pussy awash in her juices. 

Debbie wanted to taste Amanda's pussy so much, but she didn't want her love making to appeared rush so she took her time nearly making her cum just from sucking her nipples.

Finally she started making her way down toward Amanda's pussy, moving her cheek over her bare mound. Her pussy was so warm as she moved down toward her wet lips. 

Amanda spread her legs wide as Debbie's cheek brushed against her wet lips. It felt like a kiss to Debbie as she turned her head, taking in Amanda's aroma before running her tongue the length of her pussy. 

She had to smile as Amanda moaned and gasped. Feeling even more confident, Debbie moved her tongue along Amanda's pussy, working it between her folds as she lapped up the juices as the rolled down onto her tongue. Like Amanda had done to her, Debbie licked Amanda's creamy pussy, then found her opening where she began tongue fucking her as Amanda squealed and writhed on the bed. 

Debbie replaced her tongue with her fingers deep inside Amanda's pussy. Never having had her fingers or her tongue inside a woman before was such a new experience. It felt to warm and tight, she loved the feeling of erotic power that it gave her.

Debbie worked her fingers deep inside Amanda's pussy, smiling when Amanda's pussy grabbed her fingers as she explored her depths. Deciding it was time to move on, Debbie lowered her head, taking a woman's clit into her mouth for the first time. 

She wasted no time licking it and sucking it as Amanda was the one now squealing and moaning as she thrust her hips into Debbie's face. Debbie sucked her clit so hard she was worried she might her Amanda, but her moans told her otherwise. 

With her fingers deep in Amanda's pussy, and her clit firmly in her mouth, Debbie took Amanda to a series of powerful orgasms. Once she was finished cumming Amanda lay panting on the bed. After recovering she hugged Debbie saying,

"Sweetie, that was totally amazing. You are a natural when it comes to making love to a woman. I know you want to make love to me, and have me as a lover and I don't mind doing that on occasion. Just remember that when we do this it's really something special, and should be treasured. It's not something you do everyday, or weekly rather it's something more or less spontaneous. What I'm saying is keep it unique and special so it will never become mundane...it has to remain special. Do you understand what I'm telling you?"

"Yes, it's something that only you and I have, and it's not something we want to abuse."

"Exactly. Now come here and get on top of me. Your pussy in my face, and your face in my pussy."

The two women maneuvered around into a 69 position where they began going down on one another again. Amanda held onto Debbie's ass as she ran her tongue up and down Debbie's pussy while Debbie licked her pussy and sucked her clit. 

The two women brought one another to orgasm one more time before Amanda showed Debbie another position. They entwined their legs so their pussies were touching. 

Then they held hands as they started rubbing their pussies together until they brought each other off still another time. Finally both women were spent but happy. 

The big day finally came, and Amanda cried as she watched her son Austin and Debbie take the vows of marriage. She had to smiled knowing that she and Debbie were going to have a special relationship now that few people have. 

She was a sweet, loving young woman, and she knew her son was going to be very happy with Debbie as his wife. Plus she was in the unique position to help smooth out those rocky places if and when they came up. 

For now she was looking forward to a long and wonderful marriage between her new daughter and her son. As her son and Debbie passed by Amanda whispered,

"Welcome to the family!"



Welcome To The Family Ch. 01



Ever since Tom began dating Debbie, he had his eyes on her mom. Since he and Debbie were about 18, he figured her mom Diane was about 38-40. Diane didn't have tits nearly as nice as Debbie's, but she had an ass to die for. Saturday afternoon's Tom would stop by to pick up Debbie for a date.

If he was lucky, he would catch Diane sunbathing. Tom would tell Debbie to take her time getting dressed. He would sit outside and gaze at her mom's fine ass. It never occurred to Tom that Debbie's step dad, Bob would get jealous. Little did Tom know, there was a lot more to this story than he knew? Tom couldn't help but notice the mound in Diane's swimsuit. Indications of a deliciously hairy pussy. Yet another difference between her and her daughter. Debbie had sparse straight pussy hair. Bob exited the house before Debbie. He walked over and began applying oil to Diane's back. Tom's eyes popped at what he saw next. Bob boldly ran his hand down the back of Diane's swimsuit. Tom could tell by the way he moved his hand that he was fingering his wife's pussy. He was doing this in broad daylight, and right in front of Tom! He removed his hand as Debbie came out of the house. Before Tom and Debbie had gotten out to the curb and in his car, Bob had Diane in the house and was fucking wet pussy for all he was worth. When Tom related what had happened in the back yard.

Debbie replied, "Oh there just horny and playful. Pretty hot for a couple of parents huh?"

Tom and Debbie married eighteen months after they began dating. Tom's new mother looked sexy at the wedding. During the reception she had plenty to drink and enjoyed herself immensely. During a slow dance with Tom he casually let his had brush over her ass. He could have sworn he felt the outline of a garter belt. Diane just moaned softly and pulled him into her. Tom was unsure if she was horny or maybe just a bit tipsy. Walking past their table once, Tom was sure Bob had his hand up Diane's dress, playing with her pussy.

As Tom and Debbie got on with married life, Tom's lust for Diane only increased. If she wasn't wearing a bikini in front of him, she was wearing extremely tight shorts. Tom would get a hard on just looking at her "camel toe" through her shorts. On weekends when Debbie and Diane would sunbathe together, Tom would go to the restroom that overlooked the deck and jerk off while he watched them. Once he was lucky enough o find a pair of Diane's panties in the clothes hamper. He inhaled her musky aroma deeply while he stroked. When he shot his load he wiped his cock off with his mother's dirty panties. It was during one of these sessions that Tom saw his father in law fondle his wife in front of their daughter. As if that wasn't bold enough, he patted Debbie's ass as he left. 

One Saturday morning Tom placed a telephone call to his's house.

"Hi Mom, I was wondering if I could stop by and catch the game on your satellite dish tonight? It's blacked out on the local channels." Bob asked

"Sure thing honey!" Diane replied "Bob and I will be out bar hopping, but use your key." 

That evening Tom bought himself a six pack of beer and settled in to watch the game at hiss house. Just about the time it was ending he heard Diane's car pull in the driveway. When she stormed through the door, Tom knew she and Bob had been arguing. 

"How dare that prick flirt with that slut barmaid? His wife sitting right there watching it happen!" Diane raved

Tom carefully inquired of the details, which Diane gladly supplied

"Just because this bitch has double D tits, all the guys want to fuck her. I guess I'm used goods with my small mouthfuls!" said Diane.

Tom said, "I hardly call you "used goods. What you lack in cup size you more than make up for a bit lower."

"What do you mean?" asked Diane

Tom told Diane that he had always admired her ass. He has been looking at it from the day he first met her.

Diane blushed and said, "Oh Tom you're just sucking up to your mom, trying to make an old lady feel good."

Tom told her she was wrong. He told her he had done more than just admire on occasion. He stopped just short of telling Diane he had jacked off to her ass many times.

"Would you like to see it up close and personal?" asked Diane

Tom almost swallowed his tongue. He could only nod his reply. Diane turned her back to him and unfastened her skirt. When she let it fall, Tom stood in amazement. She was wearing a garter belt, black stockings and "come fuck me pumps." There was no sign of panties to obstruct his view.

Without any warning whatsoever, Tom dropped to his knees and showered Diane's ass with kisses. When he buried his face in the crack of her ass and stabbed his tongue at her pussy, he felt her push back. Tom spun her around and attacked her thick bush with gusto. She held him in place on her hard clit and came all over his face. 

As her orgasm subsided, Tom said, "Now you're going to get what you deserve."

He pushed her face first towards the dinning room wall and dropped his pants and underwear. As he stepped in behind her with his throbbing cock he did something he'd wanted to do for a long time. Just before plunging his cock in her dripping pussy, he smacked his mothers on her sweet ass.

She was still giggling as he started to pound his cock in and out of her. 

"Oh shit! You're hard as a rock!" moaned Diane

"C'mon fuck mama, fuck her good!" she ordered

Tom did as he was told and pounded Diane's pussy mercilessly. He squeezed and kneaded her ass as he pumped.

"Don't shoot your load yet. I want to watch." Diane told him

As he stepped from behind her, she removed her top and bra and lay across the dinning room table. Tom saw she was right. She didn't have the biggest of tits. She did however have the biggest nipples Tom had ever seen. Tom stepped forward, took an ankle in each hand and plunged back in to the hilt. Diane squealed and met him trust for thrust. Tom reached for her nipples and began twisting. The more he abused them the harder she fucked him. After fucking her through another orgasm, Tom felt his own building.

"Diane moaned, " On my bush, on my bush, shoot your load on mama's hairy bush." 

Tom pulled out and jacked what seemed like a gallon of jizz on Diane's pussy. Diane just moaned and rubbed his jizz all over her stomach.

After they cleaned up, Diane continued to walk around in her heels and hose. 

As Tom prepared to leave, (with another hard on) Diane said, "I can't send you home in that condition."

She pulled Tom's pants down and began sucking his cock. After several minutes of this she sauntered over to the couch and got on her knees.

"Come on and do me doggie style. This time shoot your load deep in my pussy!"

Tom did just as she wanted. Having just shot one load he was good for a longer session this time. He gripped that beautiful ass he'd lusted after for so long as he shot his load deep in his mothers pussy.

The following Friday evening Tom came home from work to find Debbie in a particularly horny mood. She rubbed her tits in his face and grabbed at his cock all evening. When Tom sat down to watch TV, she appeared in his favorite fuck me outfit. Debbie had on her tallest black spike heels, white stockings, a black garter belt and nothing else. She popped a porn tape in the vcr and sat on Tom's lap. As Tom licked and nibbled her nipples he occasionally glanced at the action on the TV. 

When the picture suddenly went blank he said, "Our tape must be worn out. We just lost the picture."

Debbie told him, "Just wait it will come back on."

A minute or so later Debbie was right. The picture reappeared. Tom noticed however, it wasn't the same movie. He suddenly released his grip on Debbie's tits and ass. There in living color was Tom with his head buried between his mothers legs. You could hear every word as Diane encouraged him to continue what he was doing. Tom just stared open mouthed as he watched himself push Diane towards the wall and plunge into her pussy. To his total surprise, Debbie was smiling when he ventured a glance in her direction. She actually moaned when the tape showed Tom smack her mom's ass. She moved off his lap and pulled his cock out of his pants and started sucking it. Tom couldn't believe what was going on. Here he was watching a tape of himself fucking his mother in law while getting a hot blowjob from his wife. Just before the segment of him and Diane on the couch began, Debbie stood and turned her back towards Tom. She sat down on Tom's lap, burying his cock to the hilt in her wet pussy. 

"Mmm, here comes my favorite part." She said

From the low placement of the camera, Tom could see it was an extremely clear shot of him from behind. You could see him split Diane's pussy lips apart as he sank his cock into her. All of Diane's lewd remarks were audible as well. 

As Debbie rode his cock she said, "Look at the way your big balls are slapping mom's clit!"

Tom couldn't help reaching around and squeezing Debbie's bouncing tits as he admired the fucking he was giving her mom. About the time Tom emptied his balls in Diane, he and Debbie reached orgasms of their own. As the movie ended Debbie quickly hit the stop button. 

Tom suddenly began apologizing profusely. 

Debbie stopped him by saying, "Tom, Tom, hush. I knew all about it. Don't apologize, you were sort of set up."

"Set up? What do you mean set up?" Tom asked

Debbie proceeded to tell Tom that she had known for a long time that he had lusted after her mom. She explained to Tom that her family was "different".

"Mom and Bob are swingers Tom. They each enjoy multiple partners as well as watching each other with someone else. What I've been having a hard time with is telling you that they initiated me into this lifestyle too!" 

Tom was told that Bob had set the cameras up in strategic locations and Diane directed the action towards these areas so it would be filmed. 

"You mean you knew I was there fucking your mom?" Tom asked

"Yes and here is what I was doing at the time." Debbie replied

She grabbed the remote and turned the tape back on. Tom watched as Debbie entered their bedroom wearing the same clothing that she was currently wearing. As the camera panned back, Tom's eyes nearly bugged out. There stood Bob, naked as the day he was born. Tom couldn't help but notice that he was quite well hung too. It must have been a good nine or ten inches, and uncircumcised too. As the camera went to a close up, Tom watched Debbie pull the foreskin back and shower the head with kisses. Bob groaned and pumped his cock into her waiting mouth. When he was fully erect, Bob pulled his step daughter to her feet and guided her to the bed. 

Tom felt his cock jump when he heard Debbie say, "Do me doggie style Daddy!"

By the time Tom watched Bob get all of his massive meat stroking in and out of his step daughter, he himself had a raging hard on. 

"You mean you fuck your step dad too?" Tom asked Debbie

"Have been for a few years." Debbie answered 

"What about your mom?" Tom asked

"We sometimes do Bob together. But mom and I never do each other. We wear poor old Bob out when we double team him though." said Debbie

On the screen, Bob was hammering Debbie for all she was worth. Just about the time he pulled out and shot his load on her ass, Tom was plunging his hard on in Debbie for the second time that evening. They replayed both parts of the tape several times as Tom fucked Debbie in every position he could imagine. 

Later when they finally went to bed, Debbie said to Tom, "Mom and Bob are expecting us to come over tomorrow for some sunbathing and a barbeque."

With a glint in her eye she asked, "Do you want to go???"



Welcome to the Family Ch. 01



Lanie Shine swam underwater to the ladder at the deep end of the pool. She climbed to the edge of the pool and brushed her long, blonde hair back on her head. She tilted her head back to feel the warmth of the sun on her face. She liked the feel of the water running off her body, and the feel of the straps of her new bikini cutting into the soft flesh of her boobs.

She slicked her hair back on her head. Around the pool, a lot of eyes were looking at her, some men and some women. The women, she was sure, hated her for her great body, and the men, of course, were all silently lusting for her.

Her nipples were hard and showed clearly through the tiny bikini top. If it was any smaller, she might as well have been wearing nothing at all. Could she blame those men for lusting for her? That was the point.

But the whole purpose for the tight, tiny new bikini was lost unless it worked on her husband. She walked toward the table, looking for him among the others lounging around the pool, some young and some old. From the number of eyes that followed her, they appreciated the way her heavy boobs jiggled in the bikini top that could barely contain them.

But her husband was not looking her way. He wasn't even at their table, but over by the bar, talking with someone she didn't know.

She grabbed her towel to wrap around herself. Just before she covered her body, she noticed the eyes of one man in particular who appeared to appreciate her body, Joseph Shine, her husband's father.

He was alone at their table, and his eyes were right on her. He didn't look away when she caught him looking, like those other, weaker men around the pool, who didn't want to get caught staring at a hot nineteen year old girl by their wives. And he had a sly smile on his lips.

She covered herself with the towel, tucked the corner into the valley between her boobs, and walked over to the table.

"Where's Mom?" she said, and sat at the table next to her father.

He pointed over to the bar.

"Your husband and his mother went to get more margaritas," he said.

"Oh. That's good," Lanie said.

Mom was walking back to the table with a margarita in each hand. Joe had turned away, and his smile was gone, as if he knew that his intense gaze would make her uncomfortable.

Mom set the glasses, with salt around the rim, on the table, one in front of her and one in front of her husband.

"How was your swim, dear?"

"Good. It was good," Lanie said.

But it didn't arouse her husband like it was supposed to. Lanie put her elbow on the table and put her chin in her palm and frowned. Hell, it didn't even get his attention.

She looked at hers. They were sipping their margaritas, and Mom was making eyes at Joe like she was a silly schoolgirl. Lanie winced. She had seen her look at him like that before. What was that all about?

"Who's Jimmy talking to?" Lanie said.

Hers both turned to look at their son at the bar.

"Oh, he's another car salesman he just met. You know Jimmy," Mom said.

Joe snorted and sipped his margarita. Lanie sighed. Jimmy was supposed to bring her something to drink, even though she wasn't old enough. But there was always a deal to make. She nodded. Yes, she knew her husband.

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Lanie lowered herself onto Jimmy's cock. He groaned. She sighed. This was what she had been waiting for all day, to be right there on top of him, with his hot cock inside her. She put her hands on his chest and moved her ass up and down.

"Yeah, that's it baby. Fuck me just like that," Jimmy said.

He had his arms folded behind his head on the pillow, and a big grin on his face. He liked to watch her big boobs jiggle and shake when she rocked up and down on him. Sometimes, though, she wished he would touch her. She liked it when he put his hands on her.

"Honey? How about if we-" she started to say.

"Maybe next time, baby. Just keep going, just like that," Jimmy said.

She frowned. His wide eyes were fixed on her boobs. She looked over at the nightstand by the bed, where her book was covered by her bikini top and the condom wrapper. Where had she left off last night? Oh yeah, that's right. The killer was about to discover the address of the cop who was looking for ...

"Baby?" Jimmy said.

Lanie looked down at him and blinked.

"Hm?" she said.

"What's wrong?"

"Hm? Nothing. Why?"

"You seem distracted. Can you try to focus? You're fucking me here," he said.

She smiled. "Sure, dear. Sorry."

She pumped her ass up and down faster. Jimmy sighed and his eyes closed.

"Yeah. That's the way I like it. No one does it better than you, baby," he said.

Lanie smiled. It made her so happy to be able to make her husband feel good. What would it be like if he tried as hard to make her feel good?

She heard something and held her breath to listen. It sounded like someone moaning. Was it Jimmy? No, he was breathing heavy, but he wasn't moaning. It was coming from the next room. She listened a little longer, and her eyes grew wide. It was Mom's moans. They were having sex at the same time.

The thought of Jimmy's parents naked and having sex in the next room left and image in her mind that made her shiver. But the more she listened to that woman's moans, the more intrigued she became. She was doing a lot of moaning. What was Joe doing to her to make her moan like that? She looked down at her husband. Why didn't he make her moan like that?

She closed her eyes and started moaning. Through the wall, she could still hear Mom moaning. She rocked harder on top of Jimmy and moaned louder. If she could hear Mom, could Joe hear her? The thought made her shiver again. She hoped so. She liked the way he was looking at her that afternoon.

"Baby? What are you doing?" Jimmy said.

Lanie opened her eyes. He was looking at her, but he had a dumb, puzzled look on his face.

"I'm moaning, honey. It feels good," Lanie said.

"Oh. Well, cut it out, would you? I can't concentrate."

He closed his eyes again. Lanie sighed and rolled her eyes.

But it was feeling good. Usually, Jimmy didn't last long enough to get her off. He always said it was because she was still just nineteen and her pussy was so tight. She pushed herself down harder on his cock. If she could keep him going just a little bit longer, she wouldn't have to use her fingers to get herself off tonight. But Jimmy groaned.

"Oh fuck yeah I'm gonna cum," he said, with his teeth clenched tight.

His hips bucked off the bed, and she squeezed his shoulders to hold on. It wasn't an eight second ride, and Jimmy wasn't a bucking bronco. The ride lasted only a few seconds, and he collapsed limp under her.

He was sweating and panting. Lanie smiled. He was like a sweet little boy, and it made her so happy to be able to take care of him and all his needs.

"Ok baby. You gotta get off. I gotta get this condom off before it leaks," Jimmy said.

Lanie rolled off of him to her side of the bed. His cock slipped out of her pussy. He was holding the bottom edge of the condom.

"I hate these fucking things," he said, and pulled it off.

He wrapped it up in a couple of tissues. Already, his erection was drooping.

"Then why don't we have sex without them?" Lanie said.

Jimmy laughed. "You're so cute. Because I don't want you to go and get pregnant."

"Why not?" she said.

"Because having babies will make those beautiful tits sag. There'll be time for having babies later, when you're older. Right now ... Goddamn, those are great looking tits," he said, staring at her bare chest.

She wanted to cover them with her arms, but let him look. Sometimes she felt like they belonged more to him than to her.

He leaned over and kissed her lips.

"Good night, baby," he said.

He hugged his pillow to his chest and rolled over on his side of the bed. Lanie stared at his back. She was happy to be his wife and satisfy her needs, wasn't she? So why did she feel so empty inside?

She picked up her book and read a few pages. It was just after one in the morning, and she was too worked up to sleep. She looked at Jimmy's back. He was snoring softly. She smiled. He was so sweet when he was sleeping. And she was so lucky to have a husband who loved her so much. It seemed like such a big deal when she was still in school that he was seven years older than her, but what did it matter now that they had been married more than a year? What other man could love her and provide for her as well as Jimmy?

She looked around the condo bedroom. Hell, he made enough money to pay for this entire timeshare vacation for them and his parents. She sighed and closed the book. So why did it feel like something was missing?

She heard another noise and listened for a minute. Was that the tv? Who else could be up at half past one in the morning?

She put the book down on the nightstand, put on one of Jimmy's oversized t-shirts, and went out to the living room to see who was still up.

Jimmy's father was sitting in the recliner, pushing a button on the remote, cycling through channels on the tv. He looked up when she came in.

"Lanie? What are you doing up?" he said.

She shrugged. "I couldn't sleep. What's your excuse?"

He chuckled. "I guess it's this Florida weather. The humidity messes with my sinuses," he said, and waved his fingers over his nose.

Lanie sat down on the sofa to the right of the recliner and pulled her legs up under her. Joe's eyes glanced at her legs, and she tried not to smile. He and his son were just alike.

"It was a beautiful day," she said.

He nodded. "Yeah. A hell of a day."

"Are you and Jimmy going golfing tomorrow?"

"If it's anything like it was today, we'll probably play a full eighteen," Joe said.

His thumb worked the button on the remote, pausing only occasionally to give one show or another a brief chance before moving on. Lanie just nodded. She had no idea what men meant when they talked in those obscure sports terms, but she didn't want to look stupid.

"What about Mom? How's she feeling?" Lanie said.

"She's pretty tired. She went right to sleep," Joe said, and looked at her with that sly smile that she saw earlier that day.

"You must have worn her out," Lanie said.

"You could say I wore her out."

"What do you mean?"

Joe looked at her like he couldn't believe she was serious about that question. His sly smile vanished. There was an awkward moment of silence between them. He sat up in the recliner.

"I fucked her brains out tonight," he said.

He looked straight at her and held her gaze for a moment, then turned his attention back to the tv.

Lanie swallowed hard. She covered her mouth with her hand to keep from laughing out loud. She couldn't believe her father would talk like that about his wife in front of her. It gave her a thrill down her spine that tickled her toes.

She turned her own eyes to the tv. But this conversation was too intriguing to let go. She wanted him to talk to her like that some more. She cleared her throat.

"You did?" she said.

He turned to look at her, and his hand absently adjusted his crotch. She pretended not to notice. Was he getting turned on, too?

"Yes. And I blame you," he said.

Lanie scoffed.

"Me? Why do you blame me?" she said.

Joe glared at her, and she was a little frightened.

"Because you've been walking around in that bikini for three days, and I couldn't take it anymore, so I gave it to her as hard as I could. Poor woman. She's not the one who deserved it," he said with a snarl in his voice.

The hairs on the back of Lanie's neck stood up. She swallowed hard. Her eyes were drawn to the bulge swelling out the front of his shorts. She was afraid to hear his answer to her next question, but she had to ask it anyway.

"Who did?" she said.

"You did," he said, and turned back to the tv.

Lanie let her breath out. There it was. That was the answer she was expecting. Why was it not so frightening once it was out there in the open?

Her heart was pounding. She was damp between her legs. Why was she so turned on, like there was the possibility that she was going to have sex?

"I heard a lot of noise from your room tonight," she said in a low, cautious voice.

Joe snorted. "I'll bet you did."

She played with a loose string on the bottom edge of Jimmy's t-shirt.

"I wish Jimmy would fuck my brains out once in a while," she said.

Joe looked at her and laughed.

"What's so funny?" Lanie said.

"I'm sorry, hon. I don't mean to laugh. It's just that ... With Jimmy, well, money has always been his first love."

Lanie frowned.

"I don't see you turning down too much," she said with an attitude that she was surprised to hear in her own voice.

"You're right about that. He probably got his love of money from me."

"It looks like he didn't get everything from you," Lanie said.

"Excuse me?"

She pointed to the bulge in the front of his shorts.

"I can't think of too many men who can fuck their wife's brains out and still be that horny," she said.

He looked down at his shorts, and moved his hand over the bulge.

"Can you blame me? I'm talking about fucking my wife with a girl who's not wearing panties," he said, and pointed between her legs.

Lanie tensed. Her eyes got wide. She didn't think he would notice. But then she smiled. This was getting fun.

"I never wear panties," she said.

"I noticed," he said. His sly smiled was back.

"Jimmy told me he doesn't want me to wear panties because they get in the way when he wants to fuck me," Lanie said with a smug grin.

Joe nodded.

"That sounds like Jimmy. Always aiming for what's best for him."

"That's not fair. We have sex all the time, and sometimes in kinky places. That's why he doesn't want me to wear panties. He wants me always ready whenever he wants it," she said.

"And when does he want it?"

Lanie shrugged. "I don't know. About once a week or so."

Joe laughed.

"My poor child. You have so much to learn," he said.

Lanie frowned and crossed her arms.

"I can't believe you would say that about your own son," she said.

"Don't get me wrong, dear. I love my son. And he's a great kid, as long as he's getting what he wants."

Lanie opened her mouth to speak, but stopped. Was it true what he was saying about Jimmy? She had an uneasy feeling in her stomach that it was.

"When he fucks you, does he make you cum?" Joe said.

"I get off every time we fuck. Didn't you hear me tonight?"

"But does Jimmy make you cum?"

Lanie hesitated. She didn't have an answer for that.

"Does he take the time to make sure you're satisfied, or do you take care of it yourself?" Joe said.

Still, Lanie didn't answer. The uneasy feeling in her stomach was getting worse. The horror of what she had got herself into was becoming clear.

"Lanie, I'm sorry to have to be the one to tell you this. You've married yourself to a man who only cares about himself. That's why he wants to fuck you in kinky places. He wants to get caught. He wants everyone to know that he's fucking such a hot looking girl," Joe said.

He paused. He was watching her. Lanie wished he wouldn't look at her. She didn't want him to see her cry.

"Has he ever eaten your pussy?" Joe said.

She shook her head and sniffled. Her eyes were wet with tears, and blurred her vision.

"Have you ever had your pussy eaten?"

She shook her head again. A tear rolled down her cheek.

Joe stood up. The bulge of his penis stuck out in the front of his shorts, and looked bigger than she thought.

"Where are you going?" she said, and her voice cracked.

He put his hands on his hips.

"It's time someone ate your pussy, dear. Now spread those legs," he said.

Lanie's eyes got wide. She sputtered.

"B-But ... I'm married," she said.

"So am I, honey. But Jimmy's not gonna take care of your needs, and I'm the only other man in your life right now, so spread those legs so I can get to work."

She stared at him with her mouth hanging open. She couldn't believe what she was hearing. That was the craziest thing she'd ever heard. But it made sense. And she couldn't deny how horny she was, or how horny he was. Her eyes dropped to the long, thick bulge hanging down the leg of his shorts. What would it feel like to have her brains fucked out by that thing?

Her tears had stopped. She sniffled and wiped the streaks from her face. Slowly, she spread her legs, hoping to God that Jimmy stayed asleep. She pulled up the bottom of the t-shirt. She was shaking. This was crazy. She should not be showing her pussy to her father.

He grinned real big.

"My goodness. You have a beautiful pussy," he said.

Lanie blushed. That was the nicest thing anyone had ever said to her.

"Thanks," she said.

He got on his knees between her spread legs and put his hands on her calves.

"Now you just relax and enjoy the ride. Let me do all the work," he said.

He started by kissing the insides of her thighs, at her knees, switching from one leg to the other. Lanie gasped with each tender, delicate kiss. It felt like he was touching her with a wire that sent jolts of electricity through her body. His mouth moved closer to her pussy, and her breathing got heavier. The anticipation was driving her out of her mind. She lifted her ass off the sofa to push her crotch closer to his mouth.

But when he got to her pussy, he didn't dive in and start licking, like she expected. He touched his lips to her wet, puffy pussy lips, and kissed her all around the soft hairs on her mound. She groaned.

"For God's sake, Joe. Please eat me," she said.

He lifted his head from between her legs. His mouth and cheeks were shiny with juices from her pussy. He slipped two fingers into her pussy and she flinched.

"In good time, my dear. You are a work of art. I can't rush my work," he said.

He was fingering her pussy and rubbing his thumb over her clit, and looking at her with that sly smile and devilish eyes. She was chewing on her lower lip and moaning and bucking her hips up against his hand. Why was he teasing her like that? She had waited all her life for someone to give her head.

He bent down and licked her pussy. His tongue was warm and wet and sent tingles all the way up her spine. She squeezed her eyes shut and her back arched up.

"Oh fuck yes," she shouted.

Joe lifted his head again.

"Please, keep your voice down, dear. I don't want you to wake Jimmy. I can't finish this if I have to explain to him why I'm eating his wife's pussy."

"What about your wife?" Lanie said.

He laughed. "I don't think you can scream loud enough to wake her up right now."

He dipped his head between her thighs and licked her pussy. Lanie sighed. That felt so good. She lifted her head to watch his tongue slide over her pussy lips. He poked the tip of his tongue into her pussy and she moaned. He was holding her hips, and she churned them in his hands.

Her head fell back to the cushion. Her back undulated like a snake. She was moaning, but squeezed her lips together to keep her voice down.

He was making her cum already. Her eyes snapped open and she stared at the ceiling. She shouldn't be so surprised. She was so worked up just thinking about getting fucked with that thing he had in his shorts.

"Oh fuck ... Oh God Joe ... You're making me cum," she said.

She put one hand on his head, and her thighs squeezed together on his ears. With her other hand, she grabbed the pillow beside her, pressed it down over her face, and screamed into it as loud as she could.

He kept licking. Her orgasm went on forever. Her whole body jerked with hard spasms. She couldn't catch her breath. How did he make it feel so good?

When the spasms finally passed, she was left limp and quivering. She removed the pillow from her face. She was panting and sweating and twitching. Her legs hung limp over his shoulders. He was still licking her pussy.




Welcome to the Family Ch. 01



"Oh my God. That was fucking awesome, Joe," she said.

"Glad you liked it."

"You can do that to me any time."

He stood up and wiped her juices from his mouth with the back of his hand.

"Any time you need it, dear, you just let me know," he said.

Lanie glanced at his cock, hanging in the leg of his shorts. Was it even bigger? She shivered.

"Where are you going now?" she said.

He rubbed the long, thick bulge in his shorts.

"I have to wake up Mrs. Shine and fuck her brains out again. Poor woman. She has to pay the price for your hot body," he said, and walked back to their bedroom.

Lanie watched him go. She stuck her finger in her wet pussy, and sighed.

She pulled the t-shirt down and went back to her bedroom. She slipped under the sheet, next to her sleeping husband. In a few minutes, she heard deep moaning from the next room. She sighed again. Those moans were real, not faked like her own for someone else's benefit.

She looked at Jimmy. He had rolled on his back, and his snoring was louder. She shook her head, wishing she had a husband with a huge cock who could make her moan like that. 



Welcome To The Family Ch. 02



Saturday morning Tom was up bright and early, ready to go to hiss house. Debbie had been teasing him all morning. She was running around the house naked, or even better, wearing her come fuck me pumps. Tom was more than a little nervous about seeing Bob and Diane face to face since everyone's encounter. As they prepared to leave, Tom admired the way Debbie looked in her mini skirt and heels. Her braless tits in her form fitting top looked like 2 puppies fighting under a blanket as they swung and swayed. 

When Tom and Debbie arrived at Bob and Diane's, they were greeted warmly. Bob slapped Tom on the back and Diane gave him a quick kiss. 

As they all prepared to head out on the deck to relax, Debbie said, "Mom, I brought us each a new bikini to wear today. Let's put them on for the boys."

As the women came from the bathroom Tom heard Bob emit a long whistle.

Tom practically began to drool as he looked at his wife and mother. He didn't know if these qualified as bikinis or not? They were just small triangles of material cover the most strategic spots. Diane had obviously shaved her snatch on each side of her covering, but her wonderful mound was still there. Debbie's top was doing a poor job of containing her big tits.

Tom could see Bob had already developed a massive erection just staring at the two beauties. Bob hauled his hard cock out and walked over between the two ladies. Debbie and Diane both started jacking on his long hard cock. Bob groaned as he fondled their asses. 

"What's the matter Tom? Don't you like our new suits?" asked Diane.

This prompted Tom to pull his hard cock out and walk over to the trio. He began rubbing his cock all over Diane's ass. Tom watched intently as Debbie bent over and sucked on her step dad's cock head as her mother pulled the skin back for her. Bob kiss his wife passionately as he received a blow job from Debbie. When it seemed Bob was beginning to enjoy himself a little too much, Debbie and Diane turned their attention to Tom. Debbie bathed her husband's balls with her tongue as her mom swallowed his cock. The sensation of two hot tongues on him caused Tom's knees to weaken. With the two ladies kneeling between his legs, Tom could watch Bob who currently had a finger up both of their pussies. Just as he prepared to stick his cock in Diane, all action ceased. 

"That's all for now boys! We want to keep your attention all day." Diane said to them.

Bob and Tom watched as the women strolled sexily out to the deck. The beer, liquor and wine flowed as Bob prepared to grill steaks for everyone. He and Tom would occasionally go over and fondle one or the other of the women. Tom rubbed Diane's clit so much at one point she almost had an orgasm. This was his chance to turn the tables on her.

Just as she began humping his hand and pinching her nipples Tom said, "That's enough for now mom. I want to keep your attention all day!"

Diane replied breathlessly, " C'mon Tom lets me and you go in the house. I'll let you finish me off with your tongue. Then you can fuck me."

Tom just smiled at her and walked away with his hard on creating a tent in his pants. Tom was tending to the grill while Bob was inside getting some more beer. When Debbie walked past to go to the restroom he squeezed her ass. 

"Keep your cock out of mommy while I'm gone now." She laughed

Diane did her best to entice Tom over to her lounger. She pulled her bottoms aside and told him in great detail how she almost came while shaving her pussy for her new suit. She pleaded with him to come over and give her some more pleasure. Tom turned the heat down and dashed to his mother's side. Their tongues entwined as he cupped her mound and squeezed. He wasted no time in yanking her bottoms down and burying his face in her snatch. When she started to hump again Tom suggested they go in the house where they could get comfortable. Diane leapt up and ran towards the door.

As they reached the family room, quite the sight greeted them. Debbie was on her back with her legs in the air. Bob was between them plowing his thick cock in and out of his step daughter's pussy.

"I'm sorry, Debbie grunted. After sucking on this big meat I had to have it in my cunt."

When Debbie talked dirty it drove Bob crazy. He picked up the pace and gave Debbie all she could take. 

Diane stepped over and rubbed Bob's swaying balls and said, "That's it honey, fuck your little slut daughter, fuck her good.

Debbie chimed in with, "Yes daddy fuck your little slut girl, FUCK HER!"

Tom was standing behind Diane humping her ass as they watched Bob empty his load in Debbie's well fucked pussy. 

Diane lay down and Tom began licking her wet snatch as Debbie was busy licking her step dad's slimy cock. Tom noticed it was rapidly hardening again. About the time Diane came on Tom's face, Bob was busy fucking Debbie's face. Tom had a front row seat for Bob's blow job as he got behind Diane and fucked her doggie style. The deeper his wife took her step dad the harder he fucked her mom. Tom licked his index finger and pushed it towards Diane's puckered asshole. This caused her to fuck him like a wild woman. 

"So! Thought Tom, Mom might be into a little ass play. I'll remember that for another time."

As Tom looked on, Debbie pulled Bob's foreskin up and over her tongue.

This caused Tom to lose control. He pulled his cock out and jacked a load all over Diane's asshole. 

"Mmmm moaned Diane, That's so hot!"

She and Tom sat back and watched Bob pump a huge load all over Debbie's tits. Debbie then used Bob's softening cock to message it in.

Bob said, "We'd better get busy with lunch. We have guests coming too!"

Tom and Debbie just looked at each other. They knew nothing about guests.

After a delicious lunch, everyone was relaxing on the deck when the doorbell rang. Debbie asked if she should change into a more appropriate swimsuit. Bob told her to remain in the one she was wearing. A few seconds later Bob escorted a black man and his wife out to the deck.

"Everyone, this is Frank and Lisa. They all spoke as Bob introduced his wife, step daughter and son. 

Tom could not help staring at Lisa. She was only about 5' 2" tall, but she was built like a Penthouse Pet. Her tits must have been DD cups at least. She was trim and petite with an ass you just wanted to take a bite of. Her skin was the color of smooth creamy coffee. Diane and Debbie were equally as fascinated with Frank. He was just the opposite as his wife. He was powerfully built with skin as dark as coal. It was a bit warm outside which made his skin glisten. Debbie and Diane looked ay each other and smiled wickedly as they both noticed the tremendous bulge in his tight slacks. When Frank complimented Bob on his fine looking wife and daughter, Debbie and Diane stood for him to get a better view. As Frank stood between the two with a hand on each of their asses, Diane wasted no time in unzipping his pants. Everyone except Frank and Lisa gasped when Diane removed Frank's cock. It was circumcised, thick as a beer can, so black it shined, and at least 12 inches long. Tom wasted no time in joining Bob as he made Lisa feel welcome. Bob was busy rubbing her ass, so Tom went for those beautiful tits. When he lifted her shirt he was pleased to find she was braless. Those big knockers stood proud and firm all on their own. Her nipples looked like big Hershey kisses. Tom savored them slowly.

The six of them wasted no time in going in the house. Everyone quickly stripped. Diane was the first to attack Frank. She wanted everyone to watch while she tried to suck his huge cock. She bathed it with saliva before inserting it into her mouth. Her mouth was stretched wide as she tried to relax her throat muscles. Slowly ever so slowly she worked most of his thick black meat down her throat.

"Damn Bob, She taking me deeper than anyone ever has!" exclaimed Frank

"That's my little cocksucker!" replied Bob

Bob walked over and knelt behind his wife and inserted his big cock in her dripping pussy.

"I'll prime this fine piece of pussy for you Frank. Then you can plow her good. 

Frank said, "Sounds good to me buddy, but for now I want some of those white titties I've been looking at!"

As he said this he nodded toward Debbie. She walked over and for Tom's benefit, kissed Frank deeply. Tom could see his wife's tongue doing battle with the well hung black mans'. Tom started stroking his cock while he watched Frank lick, suck and chew on Debbie's tits. He was feeding Diane his cock with one hand while fingering Debbie's slit with the other. Tom suddenly felt a hot mouth on his cock. He looked down to see Lisa sucking him. When she had his cock wet from her saliva, she pulled him to the floor. 

She had tom straddle her mid-section and lay his cock between her tits. Lisa squeezed her big tits around Tom's hard on and he began to tit fuck her. Every time his cock came out the top of her honey brown cleavage she would lick the tip. Tom reached back and began rubbing her clit. As Tom enjoyed Frank's wife he watched Frank enjoy his. Debbie was French kissing Frank madly while humping his hand.

"I've got to have some cock NOW!" shouted Debbie

Bob pulled from Diane and motioned for Debbie to get on her knees. Debbie heard Frank moan when she stopped to lick her mom's juice from her step dad's cock. Frank had fingered Debbie to the brink of orgasm. She was wet enough for Bob to plunge his cock in her in one stroke. As he watched his friend fuck his own step daughter, Frank realized he wanted some pussy too.

Frank pulled himself from Diane's hot mouth and joined Bob and Debbie side by side. Diane quickly got on her knees in front of Franks huge swaying cock. Frank's large hands grasped Diane's ass as he slowly buried his cock in her pussy.

Debbie moaned at him, "Fuck my mommy with that big black cock while daddy fucks me!"

This made Frank crazy as he picked up the pace in Diane's hot wet pussy.

In the meantime Tom had gotten busy licking Lisa's pussy. Evidently eating pussy wasn't on Frank's top ten list. Lisa became very vocal about it.

"Look here Frank! Watch this boy eat my wet pussy! Damn! He's good. He's fuckin' it with his tongue now. Oh my god, now he's suckin' on that clit." Lisa said

It wasn't long before everyone stopped fucking long enough to watch Lisa orgasm. They all watched as Lisa ground her snatch into Tom's face. 

Debbie shouted, "Eat her baby, eat her like you do me!"

When Lisa was through with her orgasm she rolled Tom over on his back and mounted him. Much to his satisfaction she dropped those big double D tits in has face and rode him good. Tom gripped her sweet smooth ass cheeks and fucked like a machine.

"That's it baby! Suck them big titties and fuck my black pussy!" commanded Lisa

When Lisa felt Tom's cock begin to spasm, she leaned over and stuck her tongue down his throat. She felt blast after blast of white hot come flood her pussy. She quickly got up and stood in front of Debbie.

"Eat your man's jizz out of me while your daddy fucks you." Lisa demanded of Debbie

Debbie followed orders as directed. When Debbie had cleaned Lisa up she told Bob she wanted some of his cock. About that time Frank let loose with a geyser in Diane's snatch.

"OH SHIT! His cock is swelling even bigger!" screamed Diane

The second he pulled it out, Debbie was on him like an animal. Diane lay holding her pussy full of jizz while watching her daughter lick that huge black cock like a lollypop. Her slurping and lip smacking could be heard all over the room. On the other side of her was Lisa taking it doggie style from Bob. He was bent over lustily kneading her big creamy tits. By the sounds coming from the bathroom, Tom was in the shower. Diane crawled over and French kissed Lisa deeply as Bob plowed her sweet pussy. She gave Lisa's tits a kiss for good measure too. Diane then staggered to the bathroom and joined her son in the shower.

Tom invited Diane in the shower with him. He gently washed and cleaned his mother. When they were finished Tom found that his cock had gotten hard from touching Diane's body. He bent her over in the shower and slid his cock up her pussy. After several minutes of good easy pumping, Tom pulled his cock out and shot his load on her back. They both re-showered and joined the others in the family room.

Bob had come all over Lisa's big knockers and they were watching Frank pound Debbie mercilessly with his cock. Debbie was on her back with her legs spread wide. Frank looked as if he was doing pushups on top of her. Diane felt her pussy tingle as she looked at his black gleaming muscles move as he fucked her little girl. She went over and sat beside them and stroked Frank's muscular ass as he stroked. Not to be left out, Tom came over and began to fuck his wife's face as she was fucked by the biggest blackest cock any of them had ever seen. When Diane ran her long painted fingernails over Frank's tight scrotum, he lost all control. Debbie tried her best to moan but her mouth was full of her husbands cock. As Frank shot his next load in Debbie's snatch her husband was pumping a load down her throat.

Frank and Lisa showered quickly while Debbie recuperated and Bob and Diane lay together talking about what a day it had been. By the time Tom and Debbie had showered together and returned, they were amazed at how everyone was horny again. For their last action of the day, it was going to be a real group fest. Frank lay on his back in the floor with his cock sticking straight up. Diane straddled him and slowly guided his cock back in her sore pussy. As they began a good rhythm, Lisa stepped in front of Diane and gave her access to her pussy, which Diane greedily licked. Tom, Debbie and Bob watched the action and looked for their roles in this orgy. Not caring that he wasn't fond of oral sex, Debbie went over and sat on Frank's face. He couldn't eat pussy as well as her Tom, or her step dad Bob for that matter, but Frank had a tongue in direct relation to his cock. Debbie felt him snake it deep in her pussy. Bob saw his opportunity and stepped over and offered his cock for Debbie to suck while she was being eaten. She pulled the skin back and devoured it. While witnessing all the action, a light went off in Tom's head. He went to the bathroom where he has seen it and retrieved a bottle of Astroglide. He returned and stepped in behind his mother's sweet ass. He couldn't help notice how erotic she looked with that black meat pumping in and out of her. Tom liberally lubed his hard cock with the lube. He saw Diane jump as he dribbled some on her asshole. 

Having her mouth plastered to Lisa's snatch muffled her groans as Tom slowly slipped his cock in her ass. As he passed her sphincter he felt her relax a bit. More lube, slow and easy movements, and stimulating her stiff nipples were what it required. In a few minutes he was balls deep in his own mothers ass. As he matched rhythms with Frank, Diane came alive.

"Oh my god! I've got a huge black cock in my cunt while my son has his in my ass." Diane said

She returned to eating Lisa with a gusto. Debbie ground on Frank's tongue while Bob slid his cock in and out of her mouth. Debbie was so turned on by the group action that she was the first to come. She rode frank's tongue like it was his cock. All of her moaning and groaning got to Bob too! He squeezed his own balls while coming down Debbie's throat. Bob and Debbie now sat about helping the others get off. Bob bent over and stabbed his tongue at Lisa's asshole while his wife serviced her from the front. Debbie went around behind the action and used her tongue on Tom and Frank's balls. Both men's balls were practically together as they pummeled Diane. Debbie could tell by their tightness that both men wouldn't last long.

Frank's balls brushed her chin as she licked Tom's and Tom's brushed her nose as she tongued Frank's. With Diane's tongue on her clit and Bob's buried in her ass, Lisa was the next to go. She grabbed Diane's head and squealed as she came. Bob couldn't keep up with her gyrations so he settled for showering her ass with kisses. This left Tom and Frank double fucking Diane. When Diane began to go over the top, it caused Frank to lose control too. When Tom felt Frank's cock spasm inside Diane he was a goner too! 

"You two pricks fill me full of your jizz!!" screamed Diane

"Tom, fill my ass full. Frank, I can feel you big black cock throbbing in my pussy!" Diane was shouting as she herself came on her two cocks.

I don't think anyone moved for the next half hour. Once again everyone availed themselves to the shower. Tom and Debbie left her parents house at the same time Frank and Lisa did. Hugs kisses and yes even gropes were exchanges as they said their goodbyes. As they walked to their respective cars, Lisa told Tom as good as he liked to eat pussy; he would be a big hit with some of her friends. Frank assured Debbie that some of his buddies were hung as well as him, some even better. This made Debbie's knees week. 

"You know we don't have to always meet with your parents!" Lisa and Frank said to Tom and Debbie.



Welcome to the Family Ch. 02



The next day they all met for lunch at Rick's, a cafe with a wooden deck off the back that looked out over the Gulf of Mexico. Jimmy's Mom and Dad had got up early, and met them there. The men ordered burgers. Lanie and Mom both wanted the salad bar, and went inside together to fix their salads.

Lanie was talking about where they might go shopping that afternoon while the men were golfing, when she got to the door and realized she was alone. She looked around. Mom was behind her, moving slowly, hobbling like she was in pain.

"Mom? What's wrong?" Lanie said, and held the door open.

Mom chuckled as she went into the cool air-conditioning of the restaurant.

"Oh, it's just my old back. I must have slept wrong again," she said, and limped in the direction of the salad bar.

Lanie nodded. "I can imagine," she said.

At the salad bar, Mom fixed a tiny salad that would hardly satisfy a bird. Lanie was picking at different things, putting a little of this and a little of that on her plate, until she had a mound of salad flowing over the edge of her plate.

"Come on, Lanie. We don't want to keep the men waiting," Mom said.

She was already hobbling back out to the patio.

Lanie stirred the ranch dressing with the ladle, then put a dab on the corner of her salad that had no dressing. She was having trouble focusing. Her mind was not on her salad. Her mind was on ...

Joe held the door open for his wife, and came into the cafe. Lanie smiled. Her mind was on the source of Mom's back pain.

He walked over to the salad bar and pointed at her plate.

"Are you going to eat all of that?" he said.

Lanie looked at the plate and shrugged.

"I hate salads," she said.

He just smiled and went to the men's room. Lanie sighed and let the ladle plunk in the ranch dressing. Her life was just like her salad. She had a lot of good things, but none of it was what she wanted. What she wanted was a side of beef.

She put the plate down on the edge of the salad bar and brushed her hands together. So much for that. She let out a deep breath. It was time to take some action, something drastic. After last night, she had no other choice, and there would be no going back.

She waited in front of the men's room. When the door opened and Joe came out, she took his hand before he could say anything.

"Come with me. I need to show you something," she said.

She led him out the front door of the restaurant. She glanced back to make sure Jimmy was not following.

"Lanie?" Joe said.

He had a puzzled look on his face. She put her finger to her lips. She dragged him around the corner to the parking lot. It was hot out there, and the sun was bright. Off to the side of the restaurant, though, was a shaded area under and awning.

"Lanie? What are we doing? My lunch is gonna get cold," Joe said.

"Don't worry. You'll get back before your cheeseburger gets there," Lanie said. She pulled her shirt up over her boobs. "Do you like how my tits look in this bra?"

He looked down at her chest. His eyebrows arched up.

"Yeah. They look great. Why?" he said.

"Feel them. How do they feel to you?"

Joe hesitated. His eyes narrowed, like he was suspicious. But he put his hands on her boobs and squeezed.

"They feel great. Why are we out here?"

She reached down and pressed her hand to the front of his shorts. It worked. He was growing hard. He nearly jumped.

"I just wanted to get you alone for a few minutes," she said.

She squatted in front of him and pulled down his zipper.

"Lanie, we don't have time for this. We have to get back to our lunch," Joe said.

She reached into his shorts and pulled out his penis. Her eyes got big.

"This is my lunch," she said.

She licked the head. It was about as big as a plum. Joe sighed and leaned back against the wall.

But she had guessed too soon. His penis had only started to grow. She stroked it slowly in her hand and was amazed to watch it grow longer and thicker before her wide eyes.

"Holy shit," she said in a low whisper.

It got so thick she couldn't close her fingers around it, and it hung to about his knees, bent down at an angle.

"My God, Joe. You're twice as big as Jimmy, at least. This is what you used on Mom last night?" she said.

"I'm afraid so."

She shook her head. "That poor woman. No wonder she can barely walk."

She licked down the side of the thick shaft, and let the tip of her tongue run over the ridges of the veins. Hanging between his legs was a pair of fat balls, to match his huge cock.

"How come your son isn't built like this?" she said.

"I guess he got his mother's good looks."

Lanie nodded. Jimmy was a good looking man, like his Mom. That was one of the things she liked about him.

She opened her mouth wide and put the head of his cock in, past her lips. It stretched her jaw and flattened her tongue. She gagged. She took it out of her mouth, and stared at the fat head. What was she going to do now? Had she got herself into more than she bargained for? She looked up at him and smiled, feeling sheepish.

"This isn't going to be as easy as I thought," she said.

"It's usually too much for most women their first time," Joe said.

"What does Mom do when she blows you?"

"She doesn't try too hard. You don't want to hurt yourself."

Lanie nodded. That was good advice. But it didn't help. She still didn't know how she was going to get all of that cock in her mouth.

She licked her lips. With one hand around his shaft and one hand on his leg to hold herself steady, she lifted the head to her mouth. She kissed it, opened her mouth, and sucked it in. Joe moaned. She pumped the shaft in her hand and moved her head back and forth as much as she could.

"Oh yes, Lanie," Joe said.

She turned her eyes up to see his face. He seemed to be enjoying it. He didn't seem to mind that she could only get the head and about an inch or so of the shaft into her mouth. But then, that was probably what he was used to for a blowjob.

She didn't have much time to finish. Jimmy and Mom would be wondering where they went. She sucked a little harder, and moved her head back and forth a little faster. Joe was groaning.

But his cock went too deep and hit the back of her mouth. She gagged.

"Take it easy, dear," he said.

She nodded, with his cock still in her mouth. That was what he meant by not trying too hard. It would be easy to choke herself on this cock. Slow and easy would work best on this beast.

She worked her head back and forth slowly, sliding the first couple of inches of his cock back and forth over her tongue. She took her other hand off of his leg and closed it around the shaft. She was going to need both hands to get this monster off.

Joe moaned again. His eyes were closed, and his hips moved back and forth slowly. It was working. She just wished she had one hand free to finger her pussy. Even better, if she could just put this cock in her pussy, she could get him off that way.

The thought of fucking her father gave her a thrill. But what the hell was the big deal? She already had his cock in her mouth. It was just another step to have him fuck her.

"I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna cum, Lanie," Joe said.

His hips pushed out toward her, forcing his cock a little deeper into her mouth. She looked up to his face again. That was a surprise. She didn't think she was doing that good.

His cum erupted like a mini volcano had gone off in her mouth. Her eyes bulged. It was thick and hot, and filled her mouth faster than she could handle. Her cheeks puffed out. She clamped her lips around the shaft to seal it in. She couldn't take it out of her mouth. It would go all over. How would she explain cum stains on her shirt to Jimmy?

She swallowed as fast as she could, trying to keep up with the flow. Some of it leaked out past her lips.

"Oh fuck yes, Lanie. That was good," Joe said with a sigh.

Lanie swallowed the last of his cum and pulled his cock out of her mouth. Her shirt was still up over her tits, and the bit of cum that had escaped past her lips had landed on her left tit and dripped down into the valley where they were squeezed together.

She gave the end of his cock one last kiss and stood up. She cleaned the drops of cum from her lips with her fingers.

"Goddamn, Joe. You could have warned me about that," she said.

"About what?"

His cock was still long and erect. He was trying to bend it back into his shorts. But he had that sly smile on his face.

"You know about what. About your cum. Jesus, Joe. You told me not to choke on it. You didn't tell me you were going to drown me."

He chuckled. "I'm sorry, Lanie. I couldn't help it. I just wanted to see the look on your face."

She licked the cum off her finger and pulled her shirt down.

"Was it anything like the look I had on my face last night when you had your tongue in my pussy?" she said.

Joe laughed again.

"Come on. We'd better get back before they begin to wonder where we ran off to."

"Don't worry about it. I'll just tell them I brought you out here to give you a blowjob," Lanie said.

She put her hand in his and they went back into the restaurant.

*   *   *   *

Lanie put the cap back on the bottle of aloe lotion. Jimmy was on his back on the bed with two pillows under his head, and had closed his eyes. She smiled. He looked more comfortable now. The sunburn on his arms and legs was still an angry red, but at least with a coating of lotion he wasn't in so much pain.

She kissed his forehead.

"You just try to get some sleep, baby," she said.

"Sorry about dinner," he said, with his eyes still closed.

She put the bottle of lotion on the table by the bed.

"Don't worry about it. You know I don't like lobster, anyway," she said.

She shut off the light and closed the door, leaving it open just a crack. She looked in on him one last time, and smiled. Her poor baby was hurt. She was going to take care of him.

Jimmy's Mom and Dad were in the other room. Joe had just returned with Chinese carryout, and the smell was making her stomach rumble.

Joe was sitting in the recliner. Mom was on the sofa, and Lanie couldn't help thinking that she was sitting in the same spot where she was sitting last night, when her husband stuck his head between her legs and gave her the best orgasm of her life.

Mom handed her a plate of sesame chicken, with an egg roll and some fried rice.

"Sorry about your dinner, dear. I know you were looking forward to having lobster tonight," Mom said.

Lanie stabbed a piece of sesame chicken with her fork.

"Don't worry about it. I love Chinese food, too."

Mom had chop suey, and was sprinkling it with soy sauce. Joe had egg foo yung, and was looking at her with that sly smile. Lanie had a forkful of rice she was just about to eat. His look made her nervous, and she felt warm all over. She smiled back at him and ate her rice.

Mom picked a movie to watch, a cute love story. Lanie watched it with them for a while, then went to bed early. A full day of running around had worn her out. She slipped into bed next to Jimmy, who was snoring softly on his back, and in only a minute, she was out, too.

*   *   *   *

Lanie woke up with a gasp. The room was dark. Where was she? Jimmy was snoring softly, and she let out a breath. Of course. She was in the condo bedroom.

She rolled over onto her back. How did she fall asleep on her stomach? She never slept on her stomach. It was too hard to sleep that way with big boobs.

At least Jimmy was still asleep. She could hear his soft snoring in the darkness. It was a little after two in the morning. She listened for the tv. Were Joe and Mom still up? But she heard nothing. They must have gone to bed.

She listened for Mom's moans from the next room, but again heard nothing. The condo was quiet. She was sure he would give it to Mom hard tonight, and she wished she could have been the one to take it in her place. If he did, though, she must have slept through it.

Lanie rolled on her side and closed her eyes, but she could not get back to sleep. She couldn't get her father's huge cock out of her mind. If she wasn't afraid of waking Jimmy, she would turn on the light and read.

She slipped out of bed and stopped at the door. It was too dark to find one of Jimmy's t-shirts. She didn't want to turn on the light. All she was wearing were her panties. She felt on the carpet with her toes for her shirt. She didn't want Joe to come out and find her in her underwear.

She giggled. Who was she kidding? That was exactly what she wanted to happen. She found her bra and picked it up, but didn't put it on.

The remote was left on the arm of the recliner. She plopped into it, where Joe had sat, with one leg folded under her, and flipped through the channels.

There wasn't much on. She found the movie that she was watching with Joe and Mom, but it was right at the end. She kept flipping.

She lost track of the time. She was flipping channels for a long time when she finally started to get sleepy again. Her eyelids were drooping and she was about to shut off the tv and get back in bed with Jimmy when she heard a bedroom door open. She grabbed her bra. What if it was Mom? Would she think she was pretty weird for watching tv at two in the morning in her underwear?

But it was Joe. She smiled and lowered the bra. He was wearing loose boxers and a t-shirt, and was rubbing his eyes.

"Lanie? What time is it? What are you doing up?" he said, and held his hand over his mouth to cover a big yawn.

"It's after two. I couldn't sleep," she said.

He sat down on the sofa.

"I wasn't having that problem," he said.

"Did the tv wake you up?" Lanie said.

Joe nodded. He looked at the tv, then at her bare boobs, as if he had just now noticed that she was half naked.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to wake you up. I thought you would be fucking Mom's brains out."

Joe laughed. "She's had more than her share this week."

Lanie just looked at him with a puzzled face.

"Mom can only take me about once a week. I need it more often than that. A lot more. So she shares me," he said.

"Shares you? With who?"

"With her sister, and a couple of her closest friends," he said.

Lanie shook her head.

"Wow. That is so bizarre. I never would have thought you guys were into that."

Joe shrugged. "It keeps me fresh. And it gives her a break."

"How many times a week do you fuck women other than Mom?"

"Three or four. Sometimes more than one a day," he said.

"Goddamn, Joe. You're just a fucking machine. You're gonna wear those women out."

"That has come up once or twice."

Lanie smirked and leaned over the arm of the recliner, so her bare breasts rested on her arm.

"What you need is someone fresh," she said.

Joe's eyebrows went up. "You?"

Lanie nodded. "I really like Mom. I wouldn't mind if you wanted to, you know, add me to your rotation."

"I don't know. I'll have to talk to Mom about that first."

Lanie stood up. She left the bra behind on the recliner. Joe's eyes looked right at her big tits, and he grinned. She cupped them in her hands.

"If you're worried that I had trouble giving you head this afternoon, all I need is practice," she said.

She tugged at his boxers. He lifted his butt off the sofa to let her take them off. His penis lay across his thigh, already half hard.

"I have no doubt that you can learn to suck more of it with practice. Maybe even all of it."

Lanie pulled his knees apart and knelt between his legs. Her eyes looked from his growing penis to his face.

"All of it?" she said.

"If I fucked you now, without Mom's blessing, well, I would feel like I was cheating on her."

His cock stood up on its own. Lanie sucked in her breath, and her pulse raced. It wasn't so long since she had it in her hands and in her mouth that day, but it was easy to forget how big it really was. She maneuvered it between her tits and squeezed them around the shaft.

"Then let's think of this as ... an audition. I just hope I get the job," she said, and flashed her eyes at him.

She slid his cock between her tits. She bent her head down to lick the head when it came up. He had a big grin on his face.

"You know I can't resist your great tits," he said.

"Is that so? How about if I do this?"

Lanie bent down and sucked the end of his cock into her mouth. Her jaw stretched wide. It went deeper into her mouth than she expected, and touched the back of her mouth. She gagged. But it wasn't as bad as the trouble she had with it earlier that afternoon. She closed her lips around the shaft, just under the flare of the head, feeling smug. Already, she had learned how to handle it.

"All right, Lanie. If you're gonna play hardball, you win," Joe said.

She turned her head up to see his eyes. She blinked. He was talking to her in those sports terms again.

"But just this once. And don't tell my wife," he said.

Lanie sucked his cock out of her mouth and held up her right hand.

"I swear. Not a word or even a moan."

Joe chuckled. "Ok. Now take your panties off."

Lanie stood up. She was shaking. Her eyes were on Joe's cock, which seemed to get longer and thicker every time she looked at it. She was excited that she got to get fucked by that thing, but she was nervous about it at the same time. She had trouble getting it into her mouth. How was she going to get it in her pussy?

She turned her back to him, hooked her thumbs over the elastic waistband of her panties, and bent at the waist to push them down off her hips and down her legs. She watched his face over her shoulder. She liked the look on his face. His eyes were on her ass and got real big, and he smiled.

She straightened up, lifted each foot out of her panties, and turned back around to face him. A shiver ran down her spine that made her nipples stand out. She was completely naked in front of her father. She laughed, and it was a nervous laugh.

"I can't believe I'm doing this. It's so ... crazy. What would Jimmy think if he found out I was about to let his father fuck me?" she said.

"Don't worry abut Jimmy. He's not going anywhere. Now come on up here and let's get started," Joe said.

He held out his hand. Lanie put her hand in his.

"You really wanna fuck me, don't you?" she said.

"Since that day Jimmy brought you over the first time."

She stepped up on the sofa, with her feet on either side of his hips, and lowered herself to her knees on his lap. The shaft of his cock rubbed along her warm, wet slit.

"Jimmy always uses a condom because he doesn't want me to get pregnant," she said.

"I don't have any condoms."

"I could get one of Jimmy's."

Joe laughed. "Do you think it's gonna fit on me?"

Lanie reached behind her to put her hand around his cock where it poked out under her ass and frowned. He was right, of course. But it was just as well. It wouldn't be as exciting to fuck Joe if there wasn't the chance that he might get her pregnant. She sighed.

"I guess, if you get me pregnant, at least the baby will look like Jimmy," she said.

She closed her eyes. Her hips rocked back and forth, rubbing her wet pussy on his hard shaft. She moaned through her parted lips. It felt so good. Joe had his hands on her boobs, squeezing gently. She leaned forward so he could lick her nipples, and when he bit them in his teeth, it made her gasp.

She bit her lower lip and moaned. There was a yearning in her gut to feel Joe's cock inside her, to feel it stretching her open. It was going to hurt. Hell, it hurt the first time Jimmy fucked her, when he took her virginity that night she met his Mom and Dad.

She lifted one leg and reached down for his cock. She had to bend it a bit to get it to line up with her pussy. Joe winced a little. She hoped she wasn't hurting him too much.




Welcome to the Family Ch. 02



She had one hand on his shoulder, and with her other hand, rubbed the head of his cock on her slit. Joe was moaning, too. It couldn't have been hurting him that much.

The head of his cock nestled between the lips of her pussy. She held it there, to keep it from pushing up inside her too soon.

"Go slow, Lanie," Joe said.

She nodded. That much she remembered. His hands moved down from her tits to her waist. She tensed. Was he going to force her down on his cock? But he was holding her up, not pulling her down.

She let her weight down on his cock just a tiny bit. The head split her pussy lips apart. She lowered her weight a bit more.

"Oh fuck," she said in a whisper.

It was painful. She had both hands on his shoulders, and her mouth hung open. What was she thinking by trying to get something so big into her tiny hole?

"You like that, Lanie?" Joe said.

She could only nod. It hurt, but there was something there that felt good, also. She moved up and down very slowly on the head of his cock. It was all she had of it inside her, and it was probably as much as she would ever get.

She closed her eyes and moaned. Her pussy had stretched to accommodate the fat head, and now it was feeling so good. She lowered her head to Joe's shoulder and moaned into his ear.

His grip on her waist eased. She dropped. A few inches of his cock went up inside her pussy. Her head came up off his shoulder and she gasped.

"Lanie? Are you all right?" Joe said.

She looked down into his eyes.

"I think it's in. I think you're fucking me now," she said.

"How does it feel?"

She had stopped moving. She wiggled her hips carefully side to side and looked at him with a big smile on her face.

"It feels good. Oh my God, Joe. It feels fantastic." She pushed herself up and let herself come down on it again, and sucked in her breath. "Fucking Jimmy never felt like this."

She moved her ass up and down, very slowly. Joe was not holding her by her waist, but was squeezing and sucking her tits. She pushed herself up and down with her knees.

Her eyes rolled back and her head dropped to his shoulder again. It was as good as she imagined. The feeling of being filled by so much hot, hard cock was worth the discomfort of being stretched open.

Joe was breathing hard. She must have been doing something right. The discomfort passed, and she had the intense pleasure of his cock sliding in and out of her. She pushed herself up and down a little faster. The more she fucked herself on his cock, the easier it got.

"I think I can do this," she said with a deep groan.

She just went slow, like he said. There was no need to go fast. He was still going to make her cum.

"You're doing just fine, Lanie. I'm gonna cum now," Joe said.

"Oh yes, Joe. Please. Give it to me."

Her voice was a whimper. She pumped her ass faster. His cock slipped deeper into her cunt.

The first blast of cum in her belly made her scream. Her body jerked and spasmed, and she tried to bury her face in his shoulder to muffle her cries. Joe wrapped his arms around her, like he was trying to keep her from falling off.

He was thrusting up with his hips each time his cock pulsed and flooded her womb with more cum. She yelped. There was no way to tell how much of that fat thing she had in her pussy. It didn't matter. She was too busy cumming.

His thrusting stopped and he lay limp on the sofa beneath her, panting. He had one hand on her back, stroking her ass. She was still twitching and moaning, and rocking herself up and down on his cock. It was much deeper inside her, that much she could tell. She never would have believed that anything so long and thick could have gone so deep inside her.

She kissed the side of his neck.

"Thanks for the great fuck," she said.

"Sure thing, dear."

He turned his head and kissed her deep, with his tongue pushed into her mouth. His cum was still flowing into her belly. Its soothing warmth spread through her whole body.

She leaned back and pressed in on her belly, just below her bellybutton. Deep inside was the hard lump of his cock.

"Goddamn, Joe. How much of your cock do I got inside me?" she said.

"Almost all of it. I knew you could do it," he said.

His cock was going soft. Lanie lifted her leg and rolled off him to the sofa beside him. His long cock slipped out of her hole with a slurp, and she groaned. The sudden empty feeling was depressing.

Joe stood up and pulled up his boxers.

"I gotta tell ya, Lanie. That was the best time I've had in a long time," he said.

"Thanks," she said.

She sat back with her legs apart. His heavy load of cum was dripping from her pussy lips. With his cock arranged in his boxer shorts, Joe bent down and kissed Lanie's forehead.

"When we get back home we'll talk about this with Mom, see if she wants to ... add you to the rotation. Good night, dear," he said, and headed back to the bedroom.

Lanie waited to hear the door click shut, and let out a sigh. She had a big smile on her face that would not go away. Joe's cum continued to drip from her pussy. She touched her fingers to her pussy lips to wipe up a drop, and licked it off her finger. She was going to enjoy this new arrangement.

*   *   *   *

Jimmy was able to join them for breakfast. They all went back to Rick's, where a big breakfast buffet was set out with fruit and pancakes and waffles, and anything else anyone could want for breakfast.

Jimmy wasn't moving very well, but he was able to make it to the table on the back deck of the cafe, where the morning sun was bright, and a cool, comfortable breeze blew in from the Gulf.

Lanie made sure Jimmy was settled at the table with a glass of orange juice, and headed to the buffet, where Mom and Joe were fixing their plates for breakfast.

Lanie walked stiffly. Deep in her belly was an ache to remind her of the ride she had taken late last night. She looked at Joe to catch his eye and give him a smile like they shared a secret, but he was busy covering his pancakes with syrup.

Instead, Mom looked at her as she approached the buffet. Her eyes narrowed.

"Honey? What's wrong?" she said.

Lanie shrugged. "It's just my ... back. I must have slept wrong."

Mom looked at her funny. Lanie smiled. Mom looked over at Joe, then back at her, and a big grin spread across her face.

"Oh my dear Lanie. Welcome to the family," she said, and wrapped her arms around her in a big hug.

End.



Welcome To The Family Ch. 03



It was only Tuesday and Tom was going crazy with horniness. Debbie had flown to L.A. on Monday for yet another boring seminar for her job. She had called nightly and given Tom some great phone sex, but it was only making matters worse. She was supplementing her calls with digital photos sent to him via e-mail. Debbie would pose out by the pool in her skimpy bikini and get some willing guy to snap her picture. In one photo she was sitting next to a guy who obviously liked what he saw. Tom could see the tremendous bulge in his Speedos. Debbie later told Tom she accompanied him back to his room where she gave him a hot blow job, followed by some good hard fucking. Tom was disappointed when he found out that the man wouldn't allow her to photograph their activities. Debbie would E-mail Tom photos of her in skimpy lingerie and he would look at it while he jacked off and had phone sex with her. By Wednesday Tom was beside himself with lust. Debbie left a short, intriguing E-mail saying she suspected someone had been in her room. She was going to visit an electronics store and buy a web camera and set a bit of a trap. Tom was told to check in later that evening.

Tom had the idea of going to hiss and raiding his father in laws porn stash. He knew his in-laws were on a fishing trip with some friends. Tom hopped in his car and headed over to Bob and Diane's house. As he pulled into the driveway he was surprised to see a strange car in the driveway. Tom walked around back and quietly let himself in the back door. As he slowly walked through the house, expecting to find a burglar, he was stopped dead in his tracks by what he found in the master bedroom. Diane was home with the neighbor Alexandra, or Alex as she was called. Both women were naked and enjoying the end of a big pink double headed dildo. 

Diane just looked up at Tom and smiled.

"I thought you guys were on a fishing trip!" Tom said

"We got bored and decided to come home and entertain ourselves. By the way have you ever met Alex?" Diane said

Tom nodded a greeting in Alex's direction. She was a sight to behold. Tom guessed her to be near six feet tall. She had milky smooth alabaster skin. And what set this beautiful flawless skin off was her flaming red hair. Tom was quick to notice that her bush was just as red as the hair on her head too.

He liked the way her tits hung oh so perfect too! He judged her to be a healthy D-cup. 

Alex asked Tom, "Aren't you going to join us?"

Tom quickly shed his clothes and let his hard on lead him to them. Alex, keeping the dildo firmly in her and Diane, leaned over and took Tom's cock in her mouth. He immediately reached for those big tits. Tom pulled and twisted her strawberry colored nipples as she bobbed up and down on his cock. 

Diane was enjoying the dildo too and started telling Alex what to do.

"That's it swallow his cock. Pull back and run your tongue around the head.

Lick on those big swollen balls. Jack him off some." Diane commanded

Tom was getting close to shooting his load in Alex's mouth. Diane could see her son getting close so she changed the action. Diane removed the dildo from her and Alex's cunts and told Tom to fuck Alex doggie style.

As Tom got behind that beautiful white ass, Diane directed Alex into position to lick her pussy.

"Now Tom, the harder you fuck her, the better she'll lick my pussy. So fuck the living shit outta that pussy!" Diane said

Tom obeyed his mother's orders and started slamming his cock in and out of Alex. And just as she had said, Alex soon had Diane cumming over and over again. Before long, Tom felt his cock begin to swell and throb. With several mighty thrusts Tom buried his cock all the way in Alex's sweet pussy and shot what felt like a gallon of jizz in her. As soon as he had finished, Alex leapt forward and sat directly on Diane's face.

"Eat your sons cum out of me you slut!" Alex ordered Diane

As Diane proceeded to lick Alex's pussy clean, Alex abused Diane's nipples. Watching his mother go at it with this hot red head had Tom's cock hard again in minutes. With Alex sitting on her face, Tom lifted Diane's legs and plunged his cock deep in his mother in law. He could hear her muffled moan beneath Alex's pussy. When Diane had sufficiently cleaned her, Alex turned around, sat back on Diane's face and offered up her big tits to Tom. As Tom fucked Diane and feasted on Alex's tits, Alex twisted and abused Diane's nipples and ground her wet snatch down on her tongue. When the ladies detected Tom's upcoming orgasm, they lay side by said and told him to shoot his load on their faces. Tom pulled his cock from Diane and moved forward and jerked his cock over the ladies mouths. Alex and Diane caught his load on their tongues and very erotically kissed and swapped his cum.

As Tom prepared to leave he remembered his digital camera. He asked Alex and his mother if he could get some pictures. They willingly posed with their double dildo. They then got in the 69 position while Tom snapped away. Taking pictures gave Tom another boner, so Diane suggested that she photo Alex and Tom. She got pictures of Tom's cock in Alex's mouth, Tom eating Alex, Tom sucking Alex's big tits, Tom fucking Alex in every imaginable position, and finished off with Tom shooting his third load on Alex's spectacular tits. The last photo of the day was Diane licking Tom's load off of Alex's tits.

As Tom arrived home, anxious to download his camera's memory card he noticed the message light blinking on the phone. When he retrieved the message he found it was from Debbie in L.A. She had indeed caught someone in her room. She proceeded to tell Tom about a hot 18 year old blonde girl who worked in housekeeping and an equally hot 19 year old Latino guy who was using her room for quickies. She said she hadn't confronted them about it, but had other plans on how to handle the situation. She had returned to the electronics store for some more equipment and Tom was to log on to the internet tonight at precisely 10 P.M. Tom had 3 hours to kill so he got busy downloading the fuck pictures of himself, Diane and Alex.

At 9:45 as Tom was pacing the floor, the phone rang. Debbie was calling to give him instructions on what web site to meet her. Tom gave her a brief account of his day at her mom's house and hung up to log on. When everything came on line Tom was amazed. Debbie had evidently bought a top of the line web cam. She had placed it on top of the clothes wardrobe that sat facing her bed. The camera had a nice wide angle which captured the entire room. Tom noticed she was dressed in one of her tight sexy business suits. He also noticed she had neglected to wear a blouse under the form fitting jacket. Her tits looked great straining to get out. 

Debbie sat back on the bed and said, "Tom I know you can't respond because we don't have web cam at home. So just relax and enjoy the show. I sat up the camera earlier and sure enough I caught the two suspects going at it right on my bed. I captured some still pictures and now my plan begins."

"I know both are still on duty because I saw them on this floor just a while ago"

Debbie picked up the bedside phone and dialed the front desk. "Hello, this is room 569. I've had a bit of a water spill and was wondering, could you send up the bellman to help me? Please send housekeeping with some fresh towels too. Thank you very much." 

Debbie hung the phone up, turned toward the camera and said, "Now let the fun begin."

For Tom's enjoyment, she unbuttoned the top two buttons on her jacket. This allowed him a glimpse of those tits he loved so much. Debbie then hiked her skirt up to her waist. Tom could see she was wearing her garter belt and stockings along with her tall black come fuck me pumps. Of course she didn't bother with panties. As she spread her legs and slowly stroked her clit, Tom noticed she had given her bush a fresh trim. Debbie had left a small tuft of hair right at the top. Tom wasted no time in pulling out his cock and joining her in masturbation. Their pleasure was interrupted shortly however by a knock at the door. Debbie quickly straightened her clothes and went to the door.

As Debbie opened the door she recognized the bellman and the housekeeper as the two she had filmed earlier. 

The girl said, "Hello my name is Jodi. I believe you requested some fresh towels."

The bellman introduced himself as Ramundo but told her everyone called him Ray. Debbie stepped aside and let them enter the room. As both hotel employees walked to the bathroom a puzzled look came over their faces. Jodi noticed the room still stocked with fresh towels and Ray saw no signs of a mess anywhere. Both turned to Debbie with questioning looks.

"Jodi, Ray, I asked management to send you up here on false pretenses."

Debbie stated as she walked to the desk area where her laptop sat open and running.

"I wonder what your supervisors would say if they saw these?" Debbie pushed a button on her PC and Raymundo and Jodi's pictures began to flash on the screen. Ray stood speechless as tears welled up in Jodi's eyes.

"Please lady, don't say anything, I'll get fired and I really need this job."

Jodi pleaded

Debbie said, "If you two play your cards right, no one will know anything!"

Debbie sat on the edge of the bed and slowly ran her hands up Jodi's legs beneath her housekeeping uniform. She was pleasantly surprised to find her not wearing panties. Debbie caressed her ass before running a finger along her wet slit. As Debbie removed her wet finger she licked Jodi's juices from it. She noticed Ray standing there with a big grin on his face and a big hard on making a tent in his pants.

As Tom sat at home furiously stroking his cock, he witnessed his wife pull the boys cock out of his pants and lavish it with kisses. Debbie took her hands away from his cock long enough to unbutton her jacket. Jodi stood up and stripped off her uniform in a flash. As soon as she was naked she went for Debbie's big tits. Tom knew Debbie must have been flooding her skirt with her juices. He was watching her getting her tits sucked while sucking on a young Latino cock. Jodi stopped sucking tits long enough to remove Debbie's skirt. She got exited at the sight of Debbie's lingerie. Jodi wedged herself between Ray's legs and Debbie's knees and started licking Debbie's wet pussy. This caused Debbie to intensify her sucking of Ray's cock. Just as Debbie reached an orgasm from Jodi's talented tongue, Ray let loose with a load down her throat. Unbeknownst to them, across the country Debbie's husband was cumming all over the desk top as he jacked off to their little show.

Debbie stood and turned to return the favor to Jodi. As Jodi lay back on the bed and spread her legs, Debbie got between them and stuck her ass in the air. It didn't take Ray long to get hard again watching Debbie lick Jodi's 18 year old cunt. He took hold of Debbie's hips and slid his cock in to the hilt. Debbie moaned as his balls began to slap her touchy clit. Jodi squealed with delight as Debbie nibbled and sucked her hard little clit. Ray was reaching around and squeezing Debbie's tits as he continued pumping his cock in and out of her. 

"Oh God! I'm gonna cum." Jodi yelled as she mashed her pussy into Debbie's face

Debbie kept her tongue to Jodi's clit as spasm after spasm wracked the young girl's body. Debbie rose up a bit and drug her tits across Jodi's wet slit. Jodi jerked as Debbie's big nipples caressed her clit. Debbie stood up regretfully losing Ray's cock from her pussy in the process. Debbie did however offer her pussy juice coated nipples for Ray to lick clean. Debbie held his head to her tits with one hand while stroking his cock with the other.

She cleverly winked at the camera for Tom's amusement while this was going on.

"Ray, I want you to keep Jodi warmed up for me. Ok?" Debbie asked

Ray needed no further instruction as he climbed between Jodi's legs and plunged his cock in her. Debbie stepped over to one of the dresser drawers and removed a strap-on dildo. Tom's cock was once again hard as steel as he watched the activities on his computer screen. He only wished Alex and his mother were here with him for some hot nasty action.

When Debbie had the strap on firmly secured to her waist, she knelt over Jodi and sucked her tender tits while Ramundo continued fucking her. She would alternate sucking Jodi's tits and kissing Ray. Every so often she would pull Ray's cock from Jodi's pussy and lick it clean before re-inserting it in Jodi.

When she felt the time was right she told Jodi to get on her hands and knees. Jodi did as instructed and Ray entered doggie style. Debbie got in front of her and told her to suck the dildo attached to her body. Jodi was surprised to find it was one of the newer cyber skin dildos. It felt lifelike as Debbie pumped it in and out of her mouth. When Jodi had lubricated the dildo from her own saliva, Debbie told Ray it was time to switch places. Ray came around and stuck his cock in Jodi's mouth as Debbie eased the dildo in her snatch. Soon Jodi was grunting and moaning with her mouth full of Ray's meat as Debbie pummeled her pussy from behind. When Jodi Tensed up and screamed with her second orgasm, Ray pulled out and jerked a load over her face and tits. While Jodi was cleaning up Debbie was once again taking care of Ray's cock. She licked his balls and slowly ran her tongue all around the shaft before taking it in her mouth. In front of his screen at home, Tom was envious of young Ramundo. Tom could tell he was well on his way to another hard on, and quickly at that. Jodi came from the bathroom and knelt with Debbie and helped her suck Ray to another raging erection.

"Now Jodi honey, it's your turn to fuck Debbie." Debbie said

Debbie stood and removed the strap on and helped Jodi put it on. With Jodi's strap on in place, Ray and Debbie stood and sandwiched her between them and kissed and caressed her all over.

When Jodi was good and fired up she lay down on the bed. With the strap on pointing toward the ceiling she said to Debbie, "Get on my cock bitch. I'm going to fuck you good." Debbie straddled Jodi and eased her pussy down on the dildo. After a few strokes to get things wet and moving Jodi began pounding Debbie hard. Debbie leaned down and offered her tits to Jodi. She sucked Debbie's hard nipples like a hungry infant. Ray stepped over and placed his cock between the two women so they could take turns licking him. As Debbie approached her second orgasm of the day she became very vocal. This was for Tom's benefit as much as her own.

"That's it! Fuck my cunt! Fuck it hard you little slut." Debbie said

She would lean forward and stick her tongue practically down Jodi's throat.

As soon as she pulled back, Ray would do the same with his cock. Debbie was sucking Jodi's nipples and Ray had his cock down her throat as Debbie went over the top. From his vantage point Tom could see his wife had the entire length of the dildo buried in her snatch. 

As she wound down, Debbie kept slowly riding up and down on the strap on. Jodi would take turns licking Debbie's nipples and sucking Ray's cock.

"What do you two say we finish with something special?" Debbie asked

Ray and Jodi were willing participants. Debbie picked up her pace on the strap on as she told Ray, "Now I want you to fuck me in the ass?"

Tom almost fell out of the chair when she said this. They hardly ever had anal sex together. Now she was going to let this Latino stud butt fuck her while he watched!

Ray retrieved some lube from the bathroom and liberally lubed his cock and Debbie's pretty puckered ass hole. She and Jodi stopped fucking as Ray slowly slid his cock up Debbie's ass. When Debbie would groan Ray would slow down and add more lube. As her ass slowly grew accustomed to his cock, Ray began to speed up. Jodi and Debbie began to kiss passionately as both cocks began their rhythm. Ray grasped Debbie's ass cheeks as he pumped in and out of her ass. When Debbie would try to say something, Jodi would kiss her hard. 

"Jodi, I can feel your cock in her while I'm fucking her hot ass!" Ray said

Debbie reached down with one hand and managed to get a thumb on Jodi's clit. As she rubbed Jodi began to squirm and moan. With Jodi moaning and Ray slamming his cock up her ass, Debbie felt them all fast approaching orgasm. As Jodi went over the top, Debbie felt Ray's cock swell and fill her bowels with scalding jizz. This was all it took to send her over the top. She actually came a stream as she came on Jodi's strap on. On the other side of the internet connection, Ray had unleashed another load on their desk top. He had lost count of how many times he had come. All he knew was, their desk needed some major cleaning and polishing. He watched as Debbie remained in bed while Ramundo and Jodi dressed and made their exit. Each one took turns kissing all parts of Debbie's well used body before they left.

When Debbie was finally alone she said, "Here is a grand finale present for you Tom."

Debbie got up on her hands and knees, pointed her shapely ass to the camera and expelled Ray's huge load from her ass. Tom sat transfixed as he felt the stirrings of another hard on. He decided at that instant, the second Debbie's plane touched down Friday, they would be visiting mom and Alex with the DVD he had just burned of Debbie's escapades.