0 comments/ 33328 views/ 2 favorites Trailers West By: The_old_man Tom Anders was getting tired as he drove the truck tractor over the hills into Bradford, Pa. He had been hired to pick up a big forty foot house trailer, and haul it to Dallas. It was nearly 11:00 p.m. when he found the trailer park, so he just curled up in his cab to sleep. He wanted to get a good night's rest before starting out with the big trailer Time enough to see the manager and hook up the load in the morning. It was only six‑thirty A.M. when Tom was awakened by the park manager. “You the one to take the trailer to Dallas.“ “Yeah, that’s me.” “Well. The owner is going to ride with you,” the manager told him. “She’s got no car of her own, and don’t want to leave the trailer.” “She’ll have to ride in the cab with me. Against the law to ride in a separate trailer.” After jockeying the big trailer out of its lot, Tom checked out all the tires, tested the brakes, and all the other things required for a safe tow. As soon as he had jockeyed the trailer onto the highway, Tom went into the park office to pick up the owner and was very surprised to find that she was a young redhead. She appeared to be early twenties. The park manager introduced her. “This is Jean Leslee. Her father got killed in a well‑fire at the fields. Her mother died some years ago. She’s taking the trailer to Dallas where she’s got an aunt .” It was about 9:00 A.M., Jean climbed into the tractor cab beside Tom, and they started out on what he had figured as an easy five day trip. He had no idea of what was to transpire between Pa. and Texas. After an uneventful day of awkward, meaningless, conversation it was nearly 10:00 p.m. when Tom parked the rig at a truck stop just outside of Louisville, Ky. He was able to hook up temporary utilities for the night, so that Jean could stay in the trailer. They had a light supper in the lunch room of the complex and returned to the trailer. He was planning to sleep in the trucker’s bunkhouse behind the service station, leaving the trailer to Jean. She, however, insisted that he sleep in the trailer with her. “I won’t feel safe if someone isn’t in the trailer with me.” Finally, he agreed to sleep on the folding bed in the living‑room, and let her have the big bed. After a bottle of beer each, they closed the door between the rooms and both got into bed. About 3:00 a.m. Tom was awakened by Jean snuggling up to him under the sheet. At first he didn't quite know what to think, and for a short time was afraid that she might try to pin a rape charge on him. She soon explained that she just wanted some company, the big bed was quite lonesome since her father had died. She then told him that the man that everyone at Bradford had thought was her father, had been just someone to buy her food, clothes, and a few luxuries in return for nightly company in bed. He had picked her up in Fresno, Ca five years earlier and she had lived with him in the trailer ever since. Now she wanted some love herself, since she hadn't had any for nearly six weeks. This rather surprised Tom, as she had acted like a perfect lady all day. Not once had she made any remark that would lead him to think she might be willing to share a bed. However, he was not averse to the idea. He had planned to shack with the waitress from the grill, until Jean talked him into staying in the trailer with her. While they had been talking, Jean had been playing with Tom's cock and balls. He had been fondling her warm, firm, tits and rubbing his hands over her hot thighs. Very soon Tom's cock had reached full erection and begun to emit its clear lubricant. Jean slowly spread his lube over the big red head and shaft, while Tom began to kiss the hard pointed nipples of her tits. After about eight minutes of this love play, Jean turned over to straddle Tom's hips and slowly lowered herself till nearly the entire shaft was buried in her cunt. As soon as she had him deep inside her, they embraced in a tight kiss, while their hips moved to drive his great cock in her like the piston in a pump. It took only a short time before this action brought both of them to climax in one great lunge which drove his cock deep into Jean to pore forth its hot jets of sperm. Soon after coming, the two lovers (Tom was only 21) fell asleep, still holding the embrace, with his, now much smaller, cock still in Jean's now sopping wet cunt. They awoke about eight the next morning, washed the dried secretions from their thighs and crotches, dressed, and went to the grill for breakfast. There was very little talk as they drove, except for comments on the scenery, or traffic as they went through towns. After the lunch stop, Jean began to tell Tom the true story of her life. Beginning when her mother, the aunt in Dallas, had told her that she was illegitimate, to the time Jake, her ‘father’, had picked her up in a dance hall and taken her as his mistress. When she had finished her story, she asked Tom if she could stay with him as his wife for a while. Tom told her that the rig belonged to him. He had no living relatives, so it would be easy enough to settle down in Dallas for a couple of months if she wanted him to. “The only thing I insist on is that you will let me leave whenever I want.” Jean agreed to this remarking, “After a month or so, you won’t want to leave.” Since it was Sat., and Tom didn't want to drive on Sunday, they stopped at an R.V. court that had transient accommodations. They set the trailer so that they could have water and lights. After Jean had washed the supper dishes, she got out a stack of tapes for the VCR. When Tom asked what she was doing, she answered, "Jake and I both enjoyed taking movies, and we rigged a camera so that it covered the bedroom. Jake even fixed it so it would run automatic if we wanted to both be in the picture. As you will see, we got some very good pictures of rather interesting times." Jean had not exaggerated the interest that the tapes would have. Tom had only seen a few stag movies, and would have become quite aroused while watching them, even if he had been alone, which he wasn’t. While the tapes were showing, Jean unzipped the fly of Tom's pants, untied the neck strap of her halter, and before the first tape was complete, she was fondling his exposed cock with both hands and mouth. Tom was not oblivious to Jean's intentions. While she changed the tape, he gently removed all of her clothes, then stripped himself so that they could caress each other while watching the second tape, which was of Jake, Jean, and another couple. This show started with all four of the participants lying on the bed in such a position as to allow each of them to suck at the primary sex organ of one of the others. Tom had only heard of actions like these and was quite amazed at what could be included in a passion party. Some of the acts he had heard of, but his experience had been limited to a quick piece of tail or a blow job. His meeting Jean was going to prove to be an education. As soon as the tape ended, Jean shut off the TV and VCR and, as she had done in several scenes of the tape, leaned over to begin caressing Tom's cock with her tongue. Since Tom had been caressing Jean’s thigh, his hand was now pinned by her belly. Without stopping the licking of his cock, she moved into a position where he could have access to her crotch. Only seconds after Tom's fingers found and penetrated into her hot wet cunt, Jean opened her mouth wide and swallowed nearly six inches of his rod, almost immediately, she was nearly choked by the flood of sperm that erupted from it as Tom spent his first climax of the evening. While sucking all of the semen from his cock, Jean gently pressed Tom to a lying position on the couch and straddled his head so that the soft lips of her eager cunt were just over his mouth. Tom had never been in this position before. Having seen the tapes, and since Jean was still gently sucking his prick, he decided that he might as well try it. So it came to pass that Tom began his first sixty‑nine, softly kissing Jean's soft thighs where they joined the tangle of dark red hair, then moving his kisses slowly along the warm flesh until his mouth finally covered the valley leading to her tunnel of love. When he found her lubricant to have a pleasant, salty‑sweet taste, Tom began to suck every drop of it from her, and was soon awarded with a steady flow. Both enjoyed this activity, which was a newly found pleasure for Tom. While Tom's cock regained its former ridged state by Jean's gentle sucking, Tom was using his tongue to bring forth three climaxes to Jean's hotly throbbing passages. As soon as Tom's rod ceased to increase its size, Jean changed her position so that she could direct the hard, slippery, head of that great piston over her tits and belly. While Jean was doing this, Tom was keeping her cunt warm and moist by running his fingers in and around the opening to her tunnel. After about five minutes of this, Jean asked him, ”You ready again? If you are, do you want to cum in my mouth, or my cunt?” In answer to her question, Tom stood, up and turned Jean around so that she was kneeling over the back of the couch with her butt toward him. “Spread your legs a bit, Jean.” He then put the head of that great shaft against the opening to her wet passage and began to slowly push it in, soon having all of it buried in her. As soon as he was in as far as possible, Tom began moving his hips in a circular motion so that his prick did not come out of her, but still excited her passions to the point where she again came, this time in short sobbing gasps. Stopping his movements as soon as she came, he began to fondle her tits with his hands without removing his still rigid cock from her. Jean soon recovered from her climax and with one hand began to fondle his balls which were hanging between her legs. At this, Tom began moving his hips to and fro slowly, pulling his great rod nearly out of her, then, driving it back full depth. This lasted only thirty or forty seconds before they both reached climaxes in one final lunge. Tom's spitting cock filled her cunt to overflowing, with some dribbling down her thighs. After resting for a few minutes, they went into the trailer's lavatory to wash the now sticky secretions from each other. Then both climbed into the big soft bed, to sleep in an embrace that was to last the rest of the night. It was nearly seven the next morning when the need of going to the toilet and the sound of running water awakened him. The running water was the small shower in the lavatory. Only seconds after finishing his eliminations, Jean's sparkling wet form materialized from the shower cubical and she asked him to dry her off. As he rubbed her lithe form with the soft towel, his organ began to grow until, as he was finishing his task, it had reached its full size. Seeing its solid length, Jean teasingly shook her finger at it and said, "No more fun till after breakfast." Then proceeded out to the kitchenette to start the coffee, calling back to him to take a quick shower to wake up the rest of himself. Tom, deciding this was a good idea, proceeded to do just that. He had just finished drying, when Jean called him to come to the table as the bacon and eggs were getting cold. He couldn't suppress a slight chuckle when he walked into the dinette, for there stood Jean wearing only a translucent plastic apron. Looking down at herself, Jean had to laugh, thinking of her naked buttocks and back sticking out from behind the rather unconcealing apron. After this bit of amusement, the two of them sat up to the table to eat a good breakfast with coffee. Jean was nearly finished with the dishes when Tom came up behind her and with one hand began to fondle her tits while guiding his stiff rod between her cool thighs to rest in the soft labia of her love nest. After putting the last dish in the drainer and drying her hands, she spread her legs slightly as she removed the apron. It was only seconds after she had opened the way that Tom's lusty rod found the opening to her passage and penetrated nearly three inches past those soft wet lips. Jean just leaned back slightly so that Tom could kiss her ears and neck as he began to caress both tits. They held this pose for about three minutes before Jean turned, removing his hands and prick saying, “We better both take it easy during the day so we will be rested and eager for a good passion party tonight.” She then suggested that they get dressed and go to a movie. Both quickly dressed. Jean just wore a full pleated skirt and a ruffled peasant blouse just off the shoulder no panties or bra. Tom put on briefs, to hide the bulge in the front of his slacks and to absorb any leakage. They sat around the trailer till noon, just talking about nothing in particular, and then they went in town for lunch. When they got into the theater, Jean led Tom to seats in the darkest part of the balcony, saying, “We can do a little necking here without anyone seeing us.” It was not more than 15 minutes after they were seated, that Tom had his hand under Jean's blouse, fondling her breasts while he held her hand over the budge his cock was making in his pants. Very shortly Jean opened the fly of his pants and began to actively fondle his cock and balls. At this, Tom turned slightly, moved so that he could kiss her and at the same time reach his free hand, the one that had held her hand, under her skirt to play with her crotch. After about another 5 minutes of this active love‑play, Jean slid very low in her seat, pulling her skirt more than half way up her thighs. She then spread her legs wide apart, giving Tom unlimited access to her crotch. Jean's caresses had raised Tom's cock to its greatest expansion and he was very close to his climax. Without any hesitation he climbed between Jean's hot thighs and drove his shaft's full length into her wet tunnel to pore forth his hot sperm in sympathy to Jean's third climax of the afternoon, her first two having been spent to his fingers. Recovering from his climax, he knelt between Jean's legs and began to suck the mixture of his sperm and her fluids from her saying,. “Without any panties you’d have all this dripping down your legs.” Since both of them had been completely engrossed with each other, neither of them had seen, or heard, the usherette come up the aisle to stand only a short distance away. After watching the last two events, she softly coughed to get their attention saying, ”I want the same, or I will report you to the manager.” “Hey,” Said Tom, ”I’ll be only too willing to satisfy you as soon as my cock has recovered.” Then seeing Jean nod, “Come out to the trailer with us. We can have more privacy there.” She told him, “Sounds great! Let me change from my uniform into street clothes.” It was about an hour later that Jean,Tom, and Grace, the Usherette, entered the trailer. Jean told the other two, “Go into the bedroom for your fun, while I get supper started.” As she was fixing the meal, Jean also started the hidden camera which had taken the tapes Tom had seen the previous night. Unaware that she was being photographed, Grace gave herself completely to Tom, coming to his soft fingers twice, and his tongue once, before begging him to fuck her with his cock. Unfortunately, the overtime work that his organ had been doing prevented him from developing enough rigidity to get his cock into her. Explaining his predicament, he asked, “Is there any other way I can satisfy you?” Grace replied, “I want your prick in me more than anything else. I’ll settle for one more climax to your tongue, if I can have that prick later in the evening.” Promising to give her what she wanted as soon as possible, he again began to run his tongue in and around her cunt, and soon brought her fourth climax to his hot mouth. He was still sucking her clit when Jean called both of them to supper. When the three had finished washing the dishes, Jean got out some of the tapes from the "library." While the tapes were on, Tom had been using his fingers to bring both girls to several climaxes. They both played with his cock to get it to stiffen up. It was nearly an hour before the tapes, along with the girls caresses and kisses, was able to bring his cock to full erection. Lying on the floor, Tom instructed; “ Grace, sit down on it facing away from me. Jean, kneel over my face so that I can suck your clit while my cock is inside Grace.” In only seconds Grace began to rock back and forth to move Tom's shaft inside of her, and Jean very soon had his hands rubbing over her tits as he sucked her clit. Since Tom had expended considerable resources the previous night, and during the afternoon, it took nearly half an hour before Grace's pulsating vagina was rewarded with the small amount of sperm that was available. However, both girls had come five or six times. Before that overworked shaft could soften, Grace, too reached a final massive climax, and with a shuddering moan lost consciousness. Jean, also very near fainting, slowly rose and with a trembling voice asked, "Tom, will it stay hard long enough to make me come with it in me?" "I don't know. But if you get on it quick, it might." Without even moving the unconscious Grace, Jean sat down over his cock, and even before she could get all of it in her, fainted with the passion of a massive climax. Although he had not passed out from the extreme passion, Tom was too weak to move ether of the unconscious girls. He just lay quietly until both of his partners had recovered enough to make their way to the bathroom without help before following to wash himself. "I don't think I’ll be able to use this thing between my leges to piss with, let alone do any screwing, for a while. After tonight it will probably take all next week for me to recover." Tom weakly commented to the girls as the three gently washed themselves. Grace answered, "Today was the first time I have ever been fully satisfied. Usually, just as I begin to really enjoy the feeling of being screwed, the boy shoots his load and leaves me wanting just a little more to make me come. Thank you both for giving me a night of pleasure that I will remember for a long time." Much later that night Jean asked Tom, ”You feel up to driving tomorrow, or would you rather stay here for a couple days to recover.” “I’ll drive! I want to get away from Grace, before she decides that memories aren’t enough.” It was noon before they awoke, and almost 2:00 before Tom got the trailer disconnected from the utilities, and the rig through town and onto the highway. Jean asked him how far he planed to drive that day and he answered, "If traffic isn't bad, I'd like to make it to Little Rock before we sleep. We can spend all day tomorrow there and probably make Dallas late Wednesday.” He was overly optimistic. With one thing sliding in another, it was late Friday night before they stopped at a campground on the north side of Dallas. Saturday morning after their normal morning routine, a quickie and a shower; Tom called around and made arraignments to park the trailer. He found a camp ground with water, power, and sanitary connections, not too far from the address they had for Jean’s mother.Then they went shopping for food and other supplies. Late that afternoon, Jean called up her mother and told her that she was in town. Since her mother did not know that Jake had died, she was surprised to hear her daughter tell of her ‘husband’ and the trailer. After a short conversation, Jean invited her mother to come out to the trailer for supper that evening. Jean's mother arrived at the trailer just as Jean had finished setting the table and was immediately introduced to Tom. She told him to call her Sue. After eating and washing the dishes, the three of them sat in the ‘Parlor’ and talked. Sue first wanted to know what had happened to Jake to cause Jean to come to Dallas with a ‘Husband’. When Jean finished telling of the accidental death of her ‘Father’, and of what all he had left her, she went on to tell how she had convinced Tom to become her ‘Husband’. Sue immediately began to ask Tom many questions about his education, financial condition, willingness to make the marriage legal, etc. Trailers West The motherly third degree that Sue was giving him made Tom rather pissed off. “Your being rather over concerned about your daughter's boy friend after having been an unmarried mother and letting her become a call girl.” “Don’t get your ass in an uproar.” Sue replied. “I remember what it’s like to be an unwed mother. Jean’s older than I was, but it’s no picnic with no one to help. I don’t want Jean pregnant without any support.” Tom, somewhat mollified, answered, ''I don't think we have any worries about that happening. When I was seventeen, I had a bad case of the mumps go down on me. The doctor said that it left me permanently sterile." At this time Jean dropped a little revelation of her own. "I was pregnant when I started living with Jake, but I had an abortion and became infected. After the infection was cured, the doctors examined me. They said that it was a pity, but my tubes had been affected, and that I would most probably never be able to have any children. They must have been right, because Jake and I never used anything to keep me from getting nocked‑up, and in five years of very steady screwing, I never missed a period. She then told her mother, “You should see the orgies that Jake and I taped.” After this, Tom asked Sue, “Do you know of anyone that we could sell the tapes to?” He explained, “We don't need them, but could use some money if we can find a buyer at the right price.” Sue answered; “If you have no objections to selling pictures of yourselves, I know a man here in town who owns a small studio. They often make porno movies after regular business hours. If your tapes are good, he will pay a good price for them.” As an afterthought she added, "The two of you could probably pick up a fair amount of money by 'acting' in some of his 'productions’.” Jean answered, “I think it would be a better idea for one or both of us to get regular jobs. We don’t want embarrassing questions around the trailer camp. If we ever need some quick money, we could make a tape or two for him, but most of our income should come from regular jobs." "Jean is right about having visible means of support." Tom agreed. "I don't object to posing or acting in porno pictures for extra money occasionally, but a steady job is better for making a living." "You are probably right." Sue commented, as she stacked the boxes of tapes Jean had set out. "I think Jim will pay about a hundred apiece for these, if they are what you say they are. I'll also tell him that you may be available for jobs from time to time. Would you be interested in gang‑bang jobs? They pay just about double since most of his 'Actors' don't want to do anything but simple screwing, blow jobs, or sixty‑nine bits.” "I don't care if there are other men or girls in the act, but nothing rough.” replied Jean. "How about you, Tom?" "Same for me, Sue. I have no objections to a sex party, but I won’t go for the queer or pervert bits." Tom then added, "I do think we should have good legitimate jobs before we even start talking about starting sex for pay." Sue agreed with these opinions. ”Since it’s still early, if you have no objections, I can call Jim and arrange to have him meet the three of us at my apartment. We can see if he wants to buy the tapes, and talk over job openings around town.” No objections were raised. Jim arrived shortly after nine‑thirty and was introduced to Jean and Tom. Jean expressed surprise at finding him to be as young as he was. “I expected a ‘movie‑producer’ to be at least fifty.” He answered, "If I were that old it wouldn't be as much fun. Once in a while I like to get into the act myself.” Then dropping into business mode. “ Sue told me that you two have some tapes that you want to sell. I'd like to see a couple of them before I give you a price. If they are good, I’ll pay up to five hundred dollars for reproduction rights, and sign a contract for any more you want to make. The usual pay scale is five‑hundred dollars per tape for straight couples. A thousand for a gang bang." “ Tom and I might make a few tapes for you if we need money, but not on a steady basis.” By this time Sue had set up a VCR, and started one of the reels of Jean with Jake. After seeing parts of four of the tapes, Jim said, “I’ve seen enough to pay five hundred for each of them. Here’s a standard model's release contract to sign.” He then counted two thousand dollars in hundred dollar bills from his wallet to pay for the tapes. After watching four reels of sex tapes, Tom was ready to take action to relieve his passions. “I think that Jean and I should be getting back to the trailer.” When he made this suggestion, Sue looked at the bulge and small wet spot near the crotch of his pants and told him, "If you want to get back just so you can go to bed with Jean, you're welcome to use my bed for a while. You won't be bothering Jim or me at all. We’re going to be busy talking about some business for next week." Jean answered, “We might as well get back to the trailer. We’re going to need some sleep tonight if we are going job hunting tomorrow.” Tom added, "Do either of you have any idea where there are openings? All we want is something to pay for the fixed expenses on the trailer, and food." "Try the aircraft plant out on the west side of town, a couple of my girls said that they were hiring." was the helpful reply from Jim. After thanking Jim for buying the films, and for the lead on jobs, Jean and Tom drove back to their trailer. They arrived just after eleven, and were in bed by eleven‑thirty. Tom told Jean, “Better not have a passion party tonight. We’re going to have to get up at six in the morning.” Jean agreed. “I’ll be quite satisfied, if you just stick it in and let it soak off.” This was easily done as Jean lay on her side with her legs pulled up so that Tom could get his cock in her. They were asleep by twelve‑fifteen. They were at the Employment office of the aircraft plant by seven‑thirty, and by noon both had jobs; Tom, as a parts trucker; Jean, assigned to the engineering reproduction department, microfilming drawings and records. Their combined pay came to more than twenty-five dollars an hour. They were quite pleased when they finished lunch, and went to the plant indoctrination class for the afternoon. That evening Sue called, to find out how they had made out. She was very happy to hear what they had managed to get. After talking for about five minutes, Sue invited them to supper at her apartment on Saturday evening, and was accepted. Tuesday, after work, Tom traded his tractor in on a new Ford Sedan. He figured that it would be better for driving in town, and was also more economical. By Thursday, Jean had made friends with several girls in the trailer park and Tom had started to put up a screened porch on the trailer. Since they worked from seven A.M. to 3:30 p.m., Tom had plenty of time get the trailer firmly set in its space, and finish the porch, before they went to supper at Sue's on Saturday night. Jim was already there when they arrived, so all four of them sat down for supper. Immediately after finishing the meal, Sue and Jean went into the kitchen to wash the dishes, while Tom and Jim sat talking. After exhausting such subjects as: who was the best race‑car driver, what should be done with a man who had killed four persons while driving drunk, etc., the conversation finally arrived at sex, just as the two girls finished their work and returned. "Don't men ever think of anything but sex?" joked Sue as she and Jean sat down. “Sure! Food. That steak was perfect. Maybe I should marry you just to get good food," Jim jokingly replied “You don't think I'm any good for anything but a cook do you? So how about Wednesday night?" Sue laughed. At this, Jim turned to Jean and Tom. "We saw tapes of you two last Saturday night, we thought it was only fair to let you see some of ours. Wednesday, Sue and I looked over our stock and came up with one we made last summer.” “We think you will feel much more at ease about those you sold Jim after seeing this." said Sue as she set up the VCR. "Jim says this is the hottest seller that he has." "Yes. I play the part of an Insurance medical examiner in this. The doctors really go for it," commented Jim as he turned out the lights. "The title is: “She passed the test”." The tape opened with Sue, fully dressed, opening the door of her apartment to let in Jim, who was carrying a doctor's bag. After introducing himself as the insurance medical examiner, Tim got out a long exam form and began asking questions like ‑ Have you ever had this or that childhood disease, and finally, do you or have you ever had an STD.? Sue having answered all the others ‘No’, answered this with the comment "I've never done anything to get one." After this Jim requested that Sue remove her blouse. After Sue removed her blouse, Jim began to thump her back while using the stethoscope, and soon moved his attention to her chest. Explaining, “I’ve got to check for breast cancer.” he set aside the stethoscope, removed her bra, and began to squeeze and fondle her breasts. He spent about five minutes gently fondling each firm mound before commenting "No cancer. The next item to be checked is hemorrhoids and hernia. You will have to remove the rest of your clothes so that I can see if either of those conditions is present." As soon as Sue was completely naked, Jim quickly placed his hand over her crotch and quickly but gently worked a finger deep into her. After moving his finger around in her for a short time, “Please sit on the edge of the couch, and lean as far back as you can.” While Sue assumed this new position, Jim knelt before her and gently spread her knees wide. He then used his hands to spread the soft folds of labia away from the opening of her cunt. Then he leaned forward and placed his mouth firmly over the newly exposed passageway. "Doctor!” Squealed Sue, “I know damn well that this is no part of any medical exam!" as Jim's tongue darted in and out of her warming passages. "OOoo‑ ‑ It does feel good tho . . . Mmm . . . do that some more. " While sucking at the small ' love Button ' just above the opening into her vagina, Jim had been removing his pants and shorts to expose a very hard cock. After about five minutes of constant stimulation of her most sensitive sex organ, Sue moaned; "Doctor, please stop. I like it! But I think I'll pass out if you keep it up much longer. After a little rest you may do it again if you wish, but please stop for a while at least." At this plea Jim stood up and began to rub the now wet tip of his cock over the nipples of Sue's very firm tits while softly whispering; "I won’t suck it anymore, but if you will let me, I'11 do something that will feel even better." "Do you mean that you want to put this thing inside of me?” asked Sue as she slowly slid her hands over the length of his hard cock. At Jim's affirmative nod, she assented, cautioning, "It looks too big to fit easily, but if you promise to be gentle and stop if it starts to hurt, I'll let you" "I'll put it in as gently as possible although it may be just a bit uncomfortable for the first few seconds." Jim reassured Sue, as he gently eased her to a reclining position, then moved between her wide spread legs. True to his word, Jim moved very gently and took a full six seconds to force all of his rigid meat past her labs, and then just knelt there with it soaking. Sue gave a small moan of pleasure."Oooo . . . this feels almost as good as while you were sucking at it." "It will feel even better soon," promised Jim as he began to slowly rock his hips to and fro so that his cock moved in and out of her now very hot, wet cunt. After only a few seconds, Sue was also moving her hips and took only very few minutes to reach her climax as Jim suddenly jerked his cook out of her and slid it up over her belly as he too reached climax and shot nearly a tablespoon of sperm over her tits."I didn't come inside of you because I don't know your safe time and it wouldn't do to get you pregnant.” “ My period is due the end of this week. If you think that will make it safe you may put it back in me." murmured Sue. "That felt so good that from now on I'm going to ask you over to do it at least once a week." The tape ended on this note of anticipation with a slow fade out of Sue caressing Jim's shrinking cock with one hand as she spread his cum over her tits with the other. When the lights were turned back on, Jean was sitting on Tom's lap and he had one hand under her sweater. Jim had a large bulge in his pants, and Sue's dress and blouse showed signs of having been quickly rearranged. "Well; what do you two think of our little show?" asked Jim as he put away the tape. Jean answered, "From where I sit, and the looks of your pants, and Mom’s clothes, I'd say that we were all in for quite an enjoyable evening." When Jim turned around, Jean pulled her skirt up above her waist to show the others that she and Tom had already begun their pleasure. Her panties were off and Tom's cock was as far into her as the position would permit. "I want a really good passion party tonight, so why don't we all strip right now and get started?" "That’s a really good idea." Sue commented as she began to pull Jim's shirt off. "The four of us could get a chain going, and make a really hot party of it tonight since none of us have to get up early in the morning." "Good!" Jim eagerly agreed. "I haven’t had a really hot sex party for a long tine. Want to start the ring now or do a little plain screwing first." "Hey! Jean and I have something started that I at least would like to finish before anything else gets started." objected Tom. "He's right, Jim." the now naked Sue purred. "It is more fun if everyone comes once really quick, and then starts the big party. So come on over here and fill me up." While the procedures were being decided, Jean and Tom had managed to strip without breaking their intercourse, and were now very near the first climax of the evening. It became obvious that Sue and Jim had become even hotter than the younger couple during the film, when they reached their climax just seconds after Tom and Jean who had begun their intercourse some minutes sooner. After receiving Tom's load of sperm in sync with her own climax, Jean tells him; " Tom, as soon as mom and Jim finish, lie on the floor and we will start a ring. You suck me, I'll suck Jim, he‘11 suck Mom and she’ll swollow you. After that, if anyone still wants more, we can figure out something then." "Its OK with me, but I may not be able to keep up the pace." commented Tom. "We haven’t been doing too much fucking this week at home, tho, so I should be good for at least two or three times if they don’t come too fast." As soon as Sue and Jim parted, Jean lay down on the floor to begin playing with Tom's now soft cock. The others got into position and soon all four were engaged in an oral ring party. Sue and Jean both came twice before Tom's cock went off in Sue's hot mouth, and the ring broke up when Jean took Jim’s load on her tits. "Let's have some food to eat while we rest a while." suggested Sue. "I want some more screwing tonight but a little rest will make it more enjoyable." "Good idea Sue." agreed Tom. "You and Jean get out some cold cuts and beer, while Jim and I make a trip to the can." Tom and Jim were shaking off the last drips when Sue walked into the bathroom carrying three bottles of beer. "Here's your beer; Jean has the food set up in the kitchen; I’ve got to piss." After the men had left the bathroom, Sue got out her douche bag and began to wash out. Just as Sue was drying, Jean came in and asked if she could borrow the bag. "Go right ahead." answered Sue. "But I thought you couldn't get pregnant. Why the douche?" "I don't need it to keep from getting nocked up; it’s just that Tom doesn’t like the taste of stale cum so I always wash it out" replied Jean. When everyone was in the kitchen eating, Jim mentioned that he would like to make a movie of a couple having a good time, and just as they started screwing, have the girl’s mother come in and catch them, after which the boy and the girl talk the mother into having some sex herself. "You mean a boy loves girl, the mother catches them, the boy takes mother plot?" asks Jean, wondering if Tom could handle two more pieces tonight. "That’s it." chuckled Jim. "Think you could do it, Tom?" "I sure would like to try." answered Tom, thinking that Sue could make it look good, even if he wasn't able to come the second time. After discussing the plot for a while, all four dress and go to Jim's 'studio'. Soon all the equipment is set up; Jean and Tom take their places, sitting on a large couch fully dressed. As Jim starts the cameras, Tom begins to kiss Jeans neck and ears, while rubbing one hand over her covered tits. Then, as his hand moves lower, asks, "Please Jean, let me take your blouse and skirt off so we can have some real pleasure." "No, Tom." Jean sighs. "Mother isn't home yet. If she caught us doing that, she might forbid me to see you anymore." "Please Jean." pleads Tom. "You know that your mother never gets home from work before three, and its only eight now. We could do a lot of loving, and be all dressed again, before she even gets off work." "Well . . . all right." concedes Jean. "But we will have to be finished and dressed before one o'clock; Mom sometimes leaves a little early." During the next eight minutes they strip each other and engage in some very passionate love play, including a bit of sixty‑nine. Then, just as Tom is beginning to push his cock into Jean's waiting cunt, Sue walks in the door! "Well! This is a pretty sight!” explodes Sue. "What kind of a thing is this for a girl’s mother to see when she comes home? I don't wonder that Jean has been talking of getting married. If this has been going on for any length of time, I'm surprised that it hasn’t been a necessity." "Please don’t get mad at Tom; this was as much my idea as his. We love each other and want to get married. Tom has already bought the ring and we had our blood tests, so we didn't think it wrong to enjoy ourselves if we were careful, and my period is due this week so I won't get pregnant.” pleads Jean in one panicky rush. "Well . . . you are over eighteen." Granted Sue. "And maybe I have become a bit too sensitive about things like this since your father died." Then wistfully, "I guess I've kind of forgotten what a little sexual pleasure means to a girl." Then again, angrily, "But one thing I will not stand for is Tom screwing you without a rubber, even if your period is ready to start. Too many girls have been nocked-up when they were positive it was safe." Tom, who had been very scared at first, now recovered his composure and told Sue; "I do wear a rubber, except those few times that Jean tells me that her period is due in one or two days. I don't want to get her pregnant any more than either of you want me to. She always takes a douche afterwards, anyway, so there isn’t any chance of a slip." "OK, I'll not make any more fuss over this if Jean will take a GOOD douche right now, and you promise to wear a rubber EVERY time from now on!" At this command, Jean picked up her clothing and went into the bathroom. Tom digs a rubber out of his wallet, and as he rolls it over his still hard cock asks, "Why is it that you haven't remarried since your husband died? You are still a very attractive woman." Sue answers, "Looking at that big tool of yours, and remembering some of the nights I had with Joe, I've begun to wonder the same thing. I guess it's that by the time I recovered from the shock of losing him, I had forgotten just what it meant to feel any passion." Trailers West Just at this time Jean walks in while drying her legs and says, "I overheard your conversation. Think I've got a solution. Tom is a very good lover. He has already made me come twice tonight, although he hasn't come yet himself. So why don't you let him love you tonight, and if you like him as much as I do, we could be a very happy family after I marry him." Tom replied, "I love Jean very much, want her for my wife, but if she has no objections to that arrangement, I certainly don't. You are a very lovely woman, Sue. Of course, the decision is strictly up to you and Jean." After a few minutes of thought, Sue begins to strip saying, "Let's get it on, boy. If you can make me feel the same way that I remember feeling when Joe fucked me, the two of you have made a deal." Sue finished stripping and lay down on the lounge. Tom immediately begins to kiss and suck at her tits. Then works his way down over her belly, and shortly is pushing his tongue into her cunt. After a few minutes of this, Tom quickly changes his position, and drives all of his sheathed cock into Sue's waiting passage. Only a very few strokes cause Sue to reach a climax of passion that causes her to faint just as he, too, reaches his climax. As she recoveres, Sue states, "Tom . . . if you can do this very often, I sure do want you to do it. Even limp, you still feel good in me. You marry Jean and live with both of us." "Sue, that would be the most pleasant arraignment I can think of," Tom replied as he pulled his now soft cock, and very full rubber, out of Sue’s very satisfied cunt. At this, Jim stopped the camera and asked, "Which of you girls want to take care of this hard on that I've got?" Sue answered, "I' II take it in my cunt a little later, but right now I want to rest for a while. That cock of Tom's is a little longer than most; it stretched things a little." Jean then commented, "If you are in a hurry, and don't want to wait for Mom, I'll take it right now." "I'll put this tape through the re-winder and then take Sue. She and I have gotten to know how each other like it, and you and Tom look really tired. I'll give Sue the money for tonight's tape and she can pass it on to you next week.” Jim answered. "OK" Jean agreed. "Tom and I will go on home then." The weekly passion parties at Sue's apartment, or the studio, continued to take place for nearly a year without any disturbance when Sue, one night after the usual sex party, announced: "Looks like I've done it a second time. I saw the doctor this afternoon and he says there's no doubt. I'm pregnant again" Jim, with a mock moan, exclaimed: "Looks like I'm finally going to get hooked." Then sighing, "Oh well; I've been asking her to marry me for two years. Now maybe she will have to say yes." Then to the surprise of all the rest, Tom asks, "Is there any reason we can't make it a double wedding? I’ve kinda fallen for this wacky family myself. If Jean is willing, I'd like to make the arrangement we now have legal." Jean’s answer was the same as Sue's: " I Do "