CHAPTER 2      A New Dynamic

 

I get up from the table and say “We should all clean up.  I’ll clean up from dinner while you all go shower off.  If you want to shower together, that’s fine, use the big walk-in in our bedroom.  But noooo fucking.  That is something we can share together; and besides, I want to be there the first time you girls fuck your father, if you choose to.  Do you girls want to have your father’s cock up inside you?”

They both shake their heads vigorously, and Dan gets a huge grin on his face.

“Well, for now, you can blow him and eat each other’s pussies if you’d like.”

Dan’s cock starts getting hard again hearing this.  They all nod in agreement & head up the stairs.  The entire room smells of sex.  I clean up the dinner table and mop the floor.  After I’m finished, I head upstairs to join the family.

As I enter the master bedroom, the site before me hits me like sledgehammer.

The master bath is more like an additional space in the master bedroom than a separate room.  When you walk into the bedroom, which is 15’ deep x 25’ wide with a 12’ ceiling, the king size bed is on your left, with night stands on both sides, and an armoire in the far left corner. To the right of the door is the raised hot-tub.  The hot-tub is between the bedroom area and the walk-in shower. The shower is raised to the same level as the hot-tub surround, so you have to walk up 4 steps to get into it.  The shower area is 6’ deep by 10’ long, with clear Plexiglas walls.  When you walk into it, you are facing the right wall 6’ away from you, away from the bedroom.  You turn to your right to actually enter the shower area.  There is a tiled-in bench 30” deep x 18” high that runs the length of the shower along the right wall. There are multiple shower heads along the right & front walls.  The hot-tub holds 8 people tops.  So if you’re in the hot tub, you’re looking at the feet of anyone in the shower, through the Plexiglas wall between you. There is no wall between the bedroom area and the raised tub, so you can be in the bed and see what’s going on in the bath area.  The entire room floor is covered in stone tile, simply transitioning from one color to another as you move from the bed to the bath area.

What I see before me gets me immediately wet.  June is lying on the shower floor on her back.  Dawn is squatting over her, getting her pussy eaten thoroughly.  In front of Dawn stands Dan, getting the blowjob of his life.

I casually walk in and turn on the water for the hot tub.  Dan gives me a lascivious smile, and gestures for me to join them.  I shake my head no, and proceed to add bubble bath & seltzers to the tub.  After the tub is full, I turn on the massage jets and climb in.  I like my baths hot, and it takes me a minute to settle into the very warm water.  As I settle in, I get comfortable in one of the molded-in seats with the jets built into the bottom.  My back is to the bedroom, so I’m facing the shower and catching the full show.  I adjust one of the jets between my legs so it shoots right onto my pussy and clit.  I start to masturbate while continuing to watch my family pleasure each other.

After a good 10 minutes of Dawn’s slow ministrations, Dan starts to clench his jaw; and I know he’s about to cum.  I increase the rhythm on my own efforts, hoping to cum with Dan.  He tries to pull back; but Dawn pulls him in deeper, driving the head of his cock way past her throat.  Dan blows his load, and Dawn doesn’t even have to swallow.  I climax right after, ramming as much of my hand as I can into my pussy, riding it for all it’s worth.  At the same time, Dawn has a crashing orgasm; and gushes her juices all over June’s face.  After she calms down, Dawn stands up, so June can get off of the floor.  They all take a minute to relax sitting on the bench.

“June, dear, would you mind tearing yourself away and joining me in the tub?  It seems like you got the short end of the stick in that situation; and I’d like to take care of that,” I say.

June gives me a smirk & steps out of the shower.  She starts to get into the tub; but pulls her foot back out, surprised.

“Wow, that’s hot!”

“Oh…sorry.  I like my baths very warm.  It’s more relaxing that way.  The last time you girls and I shared a bath you were very young; and I didn’t make your bathwater nearly this warm.  Now that you know what to expect, why don’t you try again, but go slowly.  Your body will adjust.”

June starts to put her left foot back into the water.  She just holds it a few inches under water until she gets used to it.  She gradually puts her entire left leg into the tub, stopping to let it adjust to the temperature.  Her pussy is only an inch above the water, spread open because one leg is in and one is out.  I playfully bring my foot up from under her & wiggle my big toe between her pussy lips.  She squeals in surprise; but then grabs my foot and drives it deeper into her pussy, as she continues to stand there.

“It’s been long enough,” I say.  “You should start working on getting the rest of you into the tub.”

I pull my foot out of her pussy as I talk.  She gives me a disappointed look, but swings her right leg over and puts her foot into the tub.  After another minute, both legs are fully in the tub, and June starts to settle herself down into the water.  I reinsert my foot into her lovebox, while she continues to settle deeper into the water.  As she gets deeper into the tub, she is able to spread her legs further apart and still support herself.  Removing my foot from her pussy, I move off of my seat into a squatting position in front of June.  I start finger fucking her with one hand, while I play with her asshole with my other.  June gasps.

“Mom, what are you doing?”

“What does it feel like I’m doing?  I’m fingering your asshole.  Don’t you like it?”

“Well, I’m not sure. It feels good, but weird.”

“There are a lot of nerves around the anus.  It’s very sensitive.  I personally love it when your father plays with my ass.  It sends me into orbit.  Just relax and enjoy.”

This whole time, Dawn & Dan are just sitting on the bench watching & listening, stroking each others sexes slowly and tenderly.

As I continue to play with June’s holes, she settles the rest of her body into the water, though I’ve pretty much been holding her lower half just below the surface, so now she’s basically floating below the surface, with her tits sticking out above the water.  She starts to moan as I continue my ministrations.  I move both hands to her ass cheeks, raise her pussy out of the water; and bury my face in her snatch.  As I eat her pussy and suck on her clit, I slide my left hand over towards her ass crack, and slide my middle finger up into her ass.  She lets out a squeak as her eyes open wide; and then relaxes with a contented smile on her face.  I work my finger further in, and rub on the back wall of her pussy from inside her ass. She starts to buck; and I quicken the pace of my sucking and licking.  After less than a minute of this sexual barrage her pussy convulses and sprays me with her juices.  I lap them up like a thirsty puppy.  Once she comes down, I remove my finger from her ass & lower her body back into the water.

“How was that?” I ask with a raised eyebrow.

“That was amazing!” she gushes.  I don’t think I’ve ever had such an intense orgasm in my life!”

“Never overlook the pleasures available to you through the back door,” I respond.  “And I’m not talking about our pool.”

Laughter fills the room, and I gesture to Dan and Dawn to join us in the hot tub.  Dan gets in fairly quickly, as he is used to sharing my baths with me on occasion, though he prefers the water a little more tepid.  Dawn takes a while getting in, going through the same motions as June to get used to the water.  June plays with Dawn’s pussy while she’s getting in, but just enough to tease, not crank her up.  Once we’re all settled, the conversation turns back to the upcoming vacation with the Larsen’s.

“So, are there any questions or concerns anyone has about our vacation?” Dan opens.

“I’m just glad I’ll get a better look at Mr. Larsen’s, I mean Bill’s, cock,” Dawn offers.

“A better look?” Dan asks.

“I’ll fill you in later, honey,” I interject.  “Nothing major.  Dawn told me about it years ago.”

We’re all silent for a few moments, when June speaks up.

“What about Diane seeing us naked?” June asks.  “She doesn’t do anything with her bush, & might be put off by our bare pussies…and her daughter’s.”

Diane’s daughter, Jessica, is 5’2”, 110#, and kind of skinny.  She has a 32B chest with dark brown cone shaped nipples.  She has 30” hips and a 26” waist.  She is very cute and has her mother’s darker complexion.

“Jessica’s pussy is bald too?” Dan asks, lust behind the question.

“Like the day she was born,” Dawn interjects.  “June and I have had Jessie over lots of times for naked swimming.  The first time she was over a few years ago, she saw that June was bald, and asked about it.  She just assumed that I hadn’t gotten my bush in yet.  We told her that we got our pussies waxed once a month; but we didn’t tell her about Mom.  We weren’t sure Mom would be OK with Jessie knowing she waxed her pussy.  She asked if Mom was cool with it; and we just told her that she was.  Anyway, she seemed to accept it as just the way things were; but she wasn’t interested in removing the hair from her own pussy.”

June picked up the story.

“So, about a year ago, Dawn, Jessie, and I are out by the pool getting some sun in the buff.  Out comes Mom in her birthday suit to join us, not knowing Jessie had come over.  I think she was out running errands or something.  Anyway, Mom sees Jessie and stops short of her lounge chair.  She says ‘Oh, hi Jessica.  I didn’t realize you were over.’  Jessie immediately notices that Mom’s pussy is bare.  She stares right at it!  Mom didn’t seem to know what to say, so she just sat down on her chair & grabbed some baby oil.  While Mom was applying the baby oil, Jessie is looking at us like ‘why didn’t you tell me your mom is bald?’  It was kinda funny. 

So Jessie gets up out of her seat and actually goes over to talk to Mom.  Mom’s still rubbing the oil into her skin, and had just gotten down to her pussy.  She stopped rubbing it in and asked Jessie if she had a question about the fact that her ‘pubic mound’ was bare.  Both Dawn and I cracked up!  We told Mom that no one calls it their pubic mound; we all call it a pussy.  ‘I didn’t know what Jessie called it, and didn’t want to offend,’ Mom said.  Mom gave us an angry glance and turned her attention back to Jessie.  ‘So, Jessie, what can I tell you about my bald pussy?’ she asked.  ‘Why do you wax it?’ Jessie wanted to know.  Mom went back to rubbing the baby oil into her skin, starting to work on her pussy.  ‘Well,  it feels better and cleaner when I can rub the baby oil directly into the skin instead of through pubic hair.  I also find that it improves sex with Dan, as it makes my skin more sensitive.  Does that answer your question?’  ‘Yea…thanks Mrs. Anderson.’ Was all Jessie could say.  Dawn and I started laughing again.  Jessie came back over and sat down.  Later, after Mom went back inside, she told us she thought it was really cool that Mom had been so honest with her, and that after seeing a bald pussy on an adult, she had decided she’d like to try it after all.  I asked her what she thought her Mom would think.  She told us that her Mom never saw her naked, because of the common bathroom between her and Nick’s room that she uses.  The next day Dawn took her down to see Georgette at the salon and had it all removed.  She goes once a month now, just like us.  Diane still doesn’t know about it.”

“I’m not sure why I didn’t think of this before, but why don’t you ask Jessie to start coming with us on our girls’ days out?  She can get her wax done with the rest of us & hang out at the pool afterward,” I suggest.

“But Mom,” Dawn whines, “After today, I was looking forward to eating your freshly waxed pussy out by the pool after our next appointment.  I can’t do that with Jessie there.”

“Why not?  You don’t know that.  Jessie may not mind at all.  As a matter of fact, I wouldn’t be surprised if she wants a little taste of my juices herself.  I catch her quite often staring at my pussy when I’m rubbing baby oil into it.”

“No shit!?” June exclaims.  “Wow. I never noticed.”

“Observation skills are neither of you girls’ strong suits.  You get that from your father.”

Dan splashes some water at me and everyone relaxes further into the warm water.  We spend the next half hour just soaking in the heat & enjoying each other’s company in silence, totally spent physically and sexually.

“Let’s get out of the tub before we all stew,” I suggest.

As we’re getting out, Dawn asks a question.

“Can we sleep with you and Dad tonight?”

“No, I don’t think so.  We all know where that will lead; and I for one need a good night’s sleep.  You all have exhausted my poor pussy.  It needs a rest.” I say with a smile.  “But let’s try to be naked at much as possible around the house and backyard for the rest of the week. I also want us to start using the master bath exclusively for everything but using the toilet.  The other bathrooms are fine for that.  The closer proximity while doing mundane tasks like brushing teeth, shaving, applying make-up, etc., should help us acclimate to each others bodies without being in a constant state of sexual arousal.  I think it will help everyone get comfortable being naked around each other at the cabin quicker if our family already is.  Also, unless there are any objections, sex between family members can be instigated by any one, at any time, anywhere in the house for the rest of the week, as long as it doesn’t interfere with getting our house jobs done.  Sharing one bathroom should help facilitate some of that also, since we’ll be sharing the walk-in shower.”  There are big grins and giggles by everyone.

“But again, if you either of you want to fuck Dad, you need to make sure I’m around, so I can watch, at least the first time.  After that, fuck him at will.”

Dawn & June get huge grins on their faces, and Dan looks like his dick is going to explode…again.  I don’t really think he has anything left to blow, though.  He looks like he needs a recharge even more than I do.

As the girls leave to go watch some TV before bed, Dan asks me what I think we  should do about Diane and the 4 bald pussies she is about to meet.

“Hmm…Maybe I should have a talk with Diane before this weekend,” is my only response.

 

 

CHAPTER 3      Breakfast Snacks

 

Tuesday morning, it’s 8:30.  I’m getting up late.  Dan is already up and gone to work.  I get out of bed and reach for my bathrobe hanging on the bedroom door.  As I bring it down off of the hook, I remember our family agreement, and throw it into the bottom of the closet.  I don’t think I’ll be needing it for a long time.  Thinking about all that has changed in the last 16 hours, I look at the bedroom door and decide it’s become an unnecessary encumbrance to our new family dynamic.  Down the hall, next to our room and across from the girls’ rooms, is the family study, where we keep our computer & personal library, which is fairly small.  I’m the only big reader in the family.  Dan restricts his reading to the local paper & news magazines.  The girls pretty much only read magazines, school books, and the occasional novel.

I rummage around in the desk until a find a screwdriver.  Taking it back to our room, I use it to remove the pins from the door hinges.  Pulling the door off the hinges, I store it in the back of our closet.  I then go down the hall & take the doors off both of the girls’ rooms, and store them in their own closets.  By the time I’ve finished, I’m sweaty again and ready for a shower.  This naked in the house thing is going to work out well, I think to myself.  It’s already saved me one change of clothes.

I take a quick shower, dry off, and head downstairs to see what Dawn & June are up to.  As I get halfway down the stairs, the sounds of sex reach my ears.  I get down the stairs and turn towards the kitchen to find Dawn lying on the kitchen island with June between her legs, eating her pussy.  Dawn has one foot on each side of June resting on the bar chairs, with June’s arms wrapped around Dawn’s thighs to keep her pussy tight to June’s face.  I walk over & see that there is a bottle of chocolate syrup sitting on the counter next to Dawn.  I peek over June’s head to see how it’s going.

“Very creative,” I say.  “You nasty little minxes.”

As I’m standing between Dawn’s left leg and June, I reach up with my right hand to play with Dawn’s left nipple, while my left hand drifts down to June's ass.  I reach between her legs and start to rub her pussy from behind.  June pushes her ass back into my hand, pulling my other hand away from Dawn’s left tit.  Dawn immediately moves her own hands up to work on her sensitive mounds.  I step behind June and start to really rub her pussy hard.  June starts to moan.

“Put your finger up my ass. PLEASE,” June pants.  She pushes her ass back even further to give me better access.

“Actually, I’ve got something else in mind,” I say softly.

I get down on my knees behind June, place both hands on her ass cheeks, and spread them apart, exposing her rosebud.  It’s already wet with pussy juice that’s running back from her dripping twat.  I blow warm air on her ass, causing goose bumps all over her legs.  I then move in with my tongue and start licking her rosebud softly.

“Oh my god!  That feels awesome!” June cries out.  “What are you doing to me?”

I pull back for a moment.

“It’s called analingus.  I’m tonguing our asshole.  Feels great, doesn’t it?  Your father loves to do this to me.”

I then go right back to licking her ass, and shoving my tongue into her back door.

“Dawn, I am so licking your ass tonight.  You’re gonna go nuts!” June announces in response.

“Whatever,” Dawn replies, as she shoves June’s head back into her pussy.  “Less talking & more sucking please…..Unghhhhhh”

After a few minutes, I slide my index finger into her ass, and she grunts her approval.  After stroking my finger in and out of her ass a few times, I pull back and, when I push forward this time, my middle finger goes into June’s pussy.  After getting it nice and wet again, I pull back and insert both fingers into June’s asshole.  She moans into Dawn’s cunt, and starts humping my fingers.  I turn my hand palm down so I’m now massaging the back of her pussy from inside her ass again.  My other hand reaches under, palm down, and into her pussy to finger her g-spot.  June starts humping my fingers vigorously; and comes soon after.  After she’s done riding my fingers, I pull them out and go over to the sink to wash my hands.  I then walk back over to the girls.  June is back to concentrating on Dawn’s pussy.

June, give your Mom a kiss & let me taste your chocolate pussy cocktail.”

June stands up from Dawn’s dripping pussy, juices dripping down her chin.  I lick the pussy juice-chocolate mixture off of her chin and then give her a passionate kiss, swirling my tongue in her mouth.  At the same time, I reach down and finger her cunt, rubbing her own juices all over her hips and upper thighs.  After about thirty seconds, I break away.

“I need food,” I declare.  Unlike you two tireless teens, us older folks need to replace our energy stores once in a while.  Have you two eaten anything since dinner yesterday?”

Dawn tries to answer, since June’s face is buried back in her pussy.

“We…unngh…already……uhhhhhh…..had some eggs….ahhhhhhhh….”

Dawn starts cuming all over June’s face, who laps it up greedily.

“…earlier.” Dawn finishes, after calming down.

“Well, please clean up when you’re done.  I’ve come up with a plan to deal with the Diane-bald pussy situation.  I’d like you to call next door and invite Jessie over for a swim this morning, and tell her to make sure her Mom doesn’t know she’s coming over here.  Also, let her know about the no-clothing rule.  Don’t tell her all of the reasons, just that we’re working on our comfort level for the vacation.  Once you three are out back, I’m going to have Diane come over for a talk.  Please be sure you stay out of the house until after I bring her out to the backyard.”

“What’s your plan, Mom?” June asks.

“Never mind.  You’ll find out when it’s time.  Now can someone please make me some toast while I get a bowl of cereal?”

I sit down at the table to eat my cereal while June makes my toast.  I get down about 3 spoonfuls when Dawn comes over, picks up my bowl, and hands it to me.  I take it from her in my left hand, keeping my spoon in my right.  While holding the bowl, I continue to eat my cereal.  Dawn pushes the table out of the way, and sits down on the floor in front of me, one leg on each side of my chair.  She dives right into my pussy, sucking and slurping like a hungry child.

“I’m guessing from the way you’re sitting, that you really enjoyed having my foot up your cunt at dinner yesterday.”

Dawn only nods her head and sucks harder on my clit.  I have to put the bowl down, or I’m going to drop it.  Turning my left foot on its side, I move it forward until I find Dawn’s wet twat.  I wriggle my foot around a little, making sure I get my toes properly lubricated before pushing into her waiting pussy.  In a few seconds, my toes are totally soaked in pussy juice; and I push my foot into her pussy.  Dawn tries to open her legs even further than they already are, encouraging me to push further in.  My foot disappears into her pussy, almost up to my ankle, over 6 inches.  I’m basically fisting my daughter with my foot.  I start to stroke my foot in and out of Dawn’s pussy.  Dawn is moaning into my cunt loudly.  June comes over with the toast and drops it on the table. She can see that I’m a little busy to bother with it.

June grabs another chair and puts it behind mine, and steps up onto it.  She then performs the same gymnastics that she did at dinner with her father, lowering her pussy in front of my face. 

“This is quickly becoming a favorite with you, isn’t it, dear?” I remark.

June just smiles.  Once she is sitting reasonably comfortably on my shoulders, she slides her wet honeypot towards my waiting tongue.  I start to eat her with abandon, grabbing her ass and pulling her in tight.  All the while, I’m continuing to stroke my foot in and out of Dawn’s cunt, while she starts to concentrate on my clit.  I put two fingers into June’s pussy as I continue to suck on her clit.  Her juices run down my hand and arm.  I take my soaked fingers and shove them rather roughly up her ass.  She yelps in surprise and discomfort for a second, and then starts grinding her pussy into my face as she humps my fingers with her ass.

“You are quickly turning into a total ass slut, honey!” I exclaim. “I didn’t think anyone could like ass fucking as much as me; but you just might.  If you don’t mind sharing your boyfriend, I just might try to get both of my holes filled at once, with your father taking up the rear.”

As I say this, my pussy spasms in orgasm, flooding Dawn in my juices.  My suggestion has the appropriate effect on June, and she starts bucking madly as an orgasmic wave washes over her.  I push my foot deeper into Dawn’s lovebox, while pushing her upper body down onto the floor with my other foot.  This allows me to rub the side of the ball of my foot on Dawn’s g-spot, sending her over the edge.  After June calms down, she gets up off of my shoulders, steps off the chair, and pulls it up to the table to have a seat.  I give Dawn a hand off of the floor, and she too takes a seat.  I pull the table back in front of me.

“You know what, June.  I’ve got a dildo upstairs that is the perfect size for your ass.  It’s the one I use up my own backdoor on occasion.”

“You’ve got sex toys!?” both girls cry out together.

“Oh…sure.  A few dildos and massaging oils.  I suppose I’ll have to start thinking about my sex toys as the family sex toys now, won’t I?  They’re upstairs in my nightstand.  You can help yourself tonight, if you wish.  June, if you want to try a dildo up your ass, stick to the thin black one.  That’s what it’s for.  Dawn, if you’re interested you can try it also.  Given your wider hips, you may be able to take a regular dildo up your butt; but I’d definitely start with the small one.  I’d like to finish my breakfast now, if you don’t mind.  Would you girls please clean up the mess we’ve made?  Don’t forget to call Jessie right after, before she makes other plans for the day.  And please let me know when Jessie is going to be here, so I can call her mother.  Oh, and for God’s sake, both of you shower thoroughly before Jessie gets here.  You both smell like sex and chocolate.”

As they clean up, I finish my cereal.  The toast is cold, so I just toss it.  When I’m done, I head up to get a shower in before the girls finish cleaning.  I want to actually get a shower in, and know that if I’m not out before they get there, there’ll be another round of pussy munching and I’ll never get anything done.

“Remember to use the walk-in shower, please,” I call out behind me as I walk up the stairs.

 

I get out of the shower just as the girls are walking into the room.  As I’m drying off, June asks what happened to the bedroom doors.

“I took them off and put them in the closets,” I answer.  “We don’t really need privacy if we’re all walking around naked, fucking each other at random.”

The girls nod their heads and start walking towards me with lustful looks in their eyes.

“Now hold it right there, both of you.  I said that the sex couldn’t interfere with household duties.  I have things to do, and so do you.  Have you called Jessica yet?”

“Yea. I called her.  She’ll be over around 10:30,” Dawn answers.

“Was she OK with the no clothing rule?”

“Sure.  Since it’s just us girls home, she doesn’t see how it’s much different than any other time she’s over for a swim.”

“Well then, it’s already almost 10 a.m., so you two need to shower and clean up your rooms.  By the way, where did you two sleep last night?”

“My bed,” June answers.

“I should have known you’d share.  Did you two get any sleep!?”

“We watched TV until 10, and then went up.  We ate each other’s pussies for about an hour, and then just got too tired to continue.  I think we fell asleep pretty fast after that,” Dawn says.

“So June’s sheets are covered in your juices.  Please strip the bed; and bring the sheets down into the laundry room before you shower.  I’ll get a load going.  Oh, and there’s no time for you two to maul each other during this shower either.  So let’s get going.”

Hanging my towel up to dry, I leave my bedroom and go downstairs to call Diane.

 

 

CHAPTER 4      Girls Just Wanna Have Fun

 

I dial the phone while sorting through the laundry.  I want to get a load of Dan’s work clothes done before I have to deal with June’s sheets.  Diane picks up the phone on the second ring.

“Hi, Diane. It’s Sarah.”

“Oh, hi Sarah.  How are you doing?”

“Great thanks.  And you?”

“Much better since Bill called to tell me your family agreed to share your cabin with us.  I can’t tell you what a relief that is to me.  I was getting really tense about the whole thing…..Doesn’t nudity bother you at all?”

“It never really has, though showing my goodies to your husband and son will definitely be a new experience.”

“Yea, I’m still a little uptight about being naked in front of both Nick and Dan; but it still beats total strangers.  All of this really doesn’t faze you in the least, does it?  What do the girls think?”

Diane is a cute little thing, and really has nothing to be shy about.  She’s 38, 3rd generation Greek, 5’ 7”, 125 lbs., with a 32C chest, very small but perky nipples; and she has a beautiful olive complexion, with a very hairy bush.  She is definitely going to feel like the odd (wo)man out around four women with bald beavers.

“Are you kidding me?  June is beside herself at the chance to show off her body to Nick, and get a look at his dick.  Dawn, on the other hand, is actually more interested in checking out your husband, if you can believe that.”

“What?  Bill?  Why?”

“A few years ago, Dawn & Jessica saw Bill fucking you in your bed.  They were outside the backyard window.  They were very impressed with Bill’s girth.  I believe Dawn compared it to a soda can,” I chuckled into the phone.  “Is she exaggerating?”

“A little, but not much.  It certainly feels like a soda can when Bill’s pushing it into me….But oh, my God; I can’t believe they saw us!  I’m glad you can be so calm about this.  I’m freaking out.  I hope I don’t blow this whole vacation for everyone by getting nuts about it all.”  Diane is talking very fast, sounding out of breath.

“Now just calm down, Diane.  That actually is what I called about.  I‘d like to get together with you, this morning if possible, to talk this out with you, and see if we can’t make you more comfortable with the whole naked thing.  I also need to fill you in on a particular situation ahead of time, so you don’t get blindsided this weekend.”

“What situation?” Diane asks, sounding alarmed.

“Nothing earth shattering, just potentially awkward.  Can you come over around 11?”

“Yea, sure. Can I just come over now?  I’d really like to know what’s going on.”

“No, I’m sorry; but I have to pick something up before we get together.  OK?”

“OK.  I’ll just keep myself busy for a while.”

“Oh…One more thing.  After we decided last night to accept your family’s invitation, we decided to declare our home a clothes-free zone for the rest of the week.  It’s an attempt to get us used to being around each other naked, so the beginning of the vacation won’t be so awkward.  Besides, with just us girls here, you’ll get a chance to try out the nude thing yourself for a while without any men around.  We can even go swimming if you like.”

“Wow.  Already?  I was planning on having the rest of the week to really get my head around the idea; but I do see your point.  OK.  I’ll be over at 11, wearing nothing but a trench coat.”  Diane giggles nervously as she says this.

“OK.  See you then.  And don’t be nervous.  You’ll be fine.  Bye.”

I hang up the phone and look out the window, realizing that while this window looks out on the backyard, there are several that overlook the street and houses on either side of us.  We live on a large cul-de-sac with five homes, our house being the second from the right side.  Of course, on one side are the Larsen’s, who wouldn’t have an issue with seeing any of us walking by nude, or at least won’t pretty soon, I imagine.  Their home is the middle house on the cul-de-sac.  On the other side of our home, however, lives a 28 year old divorced Japanese woman, Wendy Takahashi.  While I wouldn’t mind at all letting her in on our little party, she’s always struck me as very conservative and very quiet.  She would be worth some effort though, as she has a VERY hot body.  I’ve seen her around the locker room at the gym.  I am pretty confident that I’m the only woman over 30 at our gym with a bare beaver, so I don’t advertise.  The mothers of my girl’s friends might be uncomfortable with the idea; and I don’t want to be a problem for them.  So, while I stick to the private shower/changing rooms, Wendy uses the large shower room containing around 20 shower heads along opposite walls.  I’ve seen her walk through the locker room on the way to the shower, and she is definitely a tight little number.  Wendy is 4’ 11”, maybe 100 lbs., with almost washboard abs and B-cup tits with small, dark brown nipples.  She keeps her bush trimmed very neatly in a thin strip, as she wears a high-cut leotard for working out….And sometimes the quiet ones surprise you.  Hmm….I’ll have to give this one some thought.  Bringing my mind back to the here-and-now; I grab a towel to cover up, and walk around the first floor, shutting drapes and shades.  Luckily, we have those shades that mount to the bottom of the window and pull up, allowing you some privacy without keeping all of the natural light out and making you feel cut off from the outside world.  I need to get them up before the girls start wandering the entire house, flashing the neighborhood.  I yell up to them to pull up the shades in their rooms before coming downstairs.  Dawn yells down that it’s already done.

I head towards the stairs as the doorbell rings.  The girls pass me on the stairs to get the door, June’s sheets in Dawn’s arms.

“Whoa,” I say.  “How do you know that’s Jessica?  It could just as easily be a solicitor or some other neighbor.  Someone throw a coat on or something & answer the door, please.”

June proceeds to the front door, grabs a coat out of the front closet, puts it on, and opens the door.  We don’t have a window in our front door, so the only way to see who’s there is to look out the living room window.  It is Jessie at the door; and June invites her in.  As Jessie steps into the hallway, June closes the door, removes her coat; and hangs it back up in the closet.

“Can I take our coat?” June asks Jessie.

“Sure.  Here you go,” she says as she shrugs her coat off.

Beneath she is naked.

“Come on out to the pool.”

Jessie follows June through the house.  While I’m getting dressed for my errand, I call down from upstairs for one of the girls to switch loads and put June’s sheets into the washer.  Jessie sees Dawn with the bundle of sheets, and offers to help.

“Thanks, Jessie,” Dawn replies.  “I need to pee quick.  You know were the laundry room is.”

“Sure,” she says, taking the sheets from Dawn.

As Jessie gathers up the sheets in her arms, she gets her first whiff of the pussy juice dried into them.

“Wow.  What was June up to last night?  Nick was home all night.  Did they break up and I missed it?”

“Umm…no.”  Maybe June can explain later,” Dawn says as she stifles a giggle.

I come bounding down the stairs in a hurry.  Time is getting tight.  Jessie is still standing in the kitchen sniffing June’s sheets, trying to figure out what happened.  She sees me and gets a surprised look on her face.

“Sarah, you’re dressed,” she says questioningly.

I’m annoyed to see her holding June’s sheets, but figure they’ll have to deal with that one themselves.  Not my problem.

“I have to run a quick errand.  I’ll be back in 20 minutes. Have fun in the pool.  Bye.” I say as I rush past her to the garage.

I’m at the drugstore 8 minutes after leaving the driveway.  I run in and grab a home waxing kit and bottle of aloe gel.  The first time you get waxed, the exposed area is tender and sore for a while.  The aloe will sooth the skin quite nicely.  I’m out of the store and back home quickly.  Total trip time 25 minutes.  I get back in the house and bring my purchases up into the master bath, shedding my clothes on the way up the stairs.  I’ve come to feel very comfortable in just my own skin already; and the clothing seems like a shroud over my spirit.  I couldn’t wait to get out of them as fast as possible.  Getting back downstairs, I look for the girls in the pool as I walk by, but don’t see them.  They must just be lying out in the sun.  Diane should be here within 5 minutes, so I open the front door, leaving it slightly ajar.  I then go back into the laundry room to check on June’s sheets.  They’re clean, but the dryer is still running, so I leave them in the washer.  I hear a knock on the door.  Looks like Diane’s a little early.  I walk down the hall, but stop behind the staircase wall, so anyone walking in the front door can’t see me.

“Diane, is that you?” I call out.

“Yes, it is.  Can I come in?  Your door’s open,” she calls back into the house.

I pause, take a deep breath, and think out loud:  “Here we go…”

“Come on in.  I’ll be right with you.  You can hang your coat in the front closet.”

Diane comes in and closes the door behind her.  She looks around the living room and into the kitchen, wondering where everyone is.  She shrugs off her coat, puts it in the closet, and walks into the hallway.

“Sarah, where are you?  Where are the girls?” Diane asks, kind of quietly.

I lean around the corner, letting her see my upper body, but not my bald snatch.  She’s naked except for her very hairy bush, which is so thick it looks like a fuzzy cover.  To me, she really didn’t look naked.  I’m planning on fixing that. 

“Hi, Diane.  I’m right here.  The girls are out back by the pool.”

Seeing me, she relaxes, and starts to walk towards me.

“I’m glad to see you, Sarah.  And relieved to find you naked.  I got this weird idea in my head that I’d show up naked; and the 3 of you would be sitting in the dining room fully dressed.”

“Hah.  That would have been embarrassing.  But before coming any closer, we need to talk.”

“About what?  What’s going on?” Diane starts tensing up again.

Whatever I planned on saying just left my brain.  I’m blank.  Not knowing how to start or what to say, I take another deep breath and step out into the hallway.  Diane’s eyes get wide as she quickly notices the lack of hair on my pussy.  After about 20 seconds of silence, she speaks.

“Wow…I never knew.  How long have you shaved your pubic area?”

I respond as I walk towards her.

“Actually, it isn’t shaved.  It’s waxed.  My pussy is totally bald.  I’ve been waxing since I was in college.  My roommate turned me on to it.”

As I step up to Diane, I take her left hand and place it just above my slit.

“See how smooth it feels?  It really makes the skin more sensitive, and Dan loves eating my snatch without having to pick hair out of his teeth.  So…what are you thinking?”

Even though I‘ve released Diane’s hand, she hasn’t removed it from my pussy.  She just stares at it, and moves her hand down and lightly across my outer lips.

“It’s really soft and smooth, like tummy skin.  What did your girls think when they saw you last night?  Were they surprised?”

“No, not really,” I laugh.  “Dawn & June have bald pussies also.  We actually go together once a month to Georgette’s salon to get waxed.”

Diane bends down to get a better look.

“How far back do they remove the hair?” she wonders aloud.

“All the way back.  Waxing removes all of the hair off your pussy and back around your butt hole.  Let me turn around and give you a better view.”

I pivot around so my back is to Diane, spread my legs, and lower my upper body until my hair is lying on the hallway floor.  I look back up at her from between my legs.

“See what I mean?  Nothing there.  Feel how smooth the areas around my asshole and between my ass and pussy are. Unlike this jungle you’ve got going on here,” I say as I reach up and run my fingers through her bush.

I brush against her clit & she jumps, but doesn’t say anything.

Diane cups my pussy and lets her hand roam over my smooth skin.  She continues this for a good five minutes.  I’m getting very wet.  As she moves her fingers lightly around my asshole, her fingernail brushes over my rosebud, causing me to involuntarily moan.  Diane quickly pulls her hand back, and notices that my pussy isn’t just smooth, but also very wet.  Her fingers are slick with my juices.

“Sorry about that.  When someone plays with my pussy, I tend to get wet.  Looks like you’re getting a little wet yourself,” I point out, as I continue to run my fingers through her bush, purposely brushing my fingernails across her lips.  I think they are starting to swell; but it’s hard to tell through all of that hair.

“Feel free to continue to explore.  I’d like you to get comfortable with bald cunts, since you will be seeing more of them.”

Diane cups my pussy again, this time a little firmer.  She moves her hand around my pussy and ass, starting to actually rub my pussy.  She also spreads her legs about six inches, allowing me better access to her own sex.  I start working my way towards the back of her pussy, using my fingernails to tickle the sensitive flesh.

“I can’t believe I’m doing this,” she breathes out.  “But it feels so nice….What if the girls come in the house?”

“Mmmm….They’ve been told to stay out there until I get them.  Oh, that feels great.  They know I’m in here talking to you about bald pussies, though of course they don’t know we’re playing with each other’s while we talk”, I chuckle.

During this conversation, I have been teasing the opening to Diane’s cunt with my index finger, and the lips are slowly separating.  Dawn spreads her legs another 6 inches or so.  I’m getting a little light headed maintaining this position.  As I finish telling her that the girls are aware of our conversation, I push my index & middle fingers up into Diane’s by now very wet snatch.

“Ahhhh!” Diane gasps.  “Mmmmmm…Ohhhh, that’s feels nice.  I never though I’d be doing anything like this with you.  Rub my clit, pleeeease.”

This surprises me, coming from her.  I reflect on how quickly she’s warmed to this situation as I continue to explore her sex, searching for her clit.  I’m guessing the entire naked vacation thing has had Diane on edge sexually for weeks, and her body is craving release.

“Honestly, I’m not sure I can find it,” I reply, as I start to slowly move my fingers in and out of her now dripping cunt.  “This is actually the point of asking you over.  I was hoping you would allow me to remove your bush for you.”

Diane reaches under me to the top of my pussy and draws her hand back slowly, separating my engorged lips as she does.  As she gets to my honeyhole, she changes direction and pushes all four of her fingers into my cunt.  Since my legs are so spread out and I’m dripping like a leaking faucet, they slide in easily.  Diane starts to pump them in and out.  I put another finger into her pussy and start finger fucking her vigorously.  With my other hand I start playing with my nipples.  I start humping Diane’s hand and clenching my jaw to keep from screaming out in ecstasy.  Diane is rocking her hips forward & back trying to drive my fingers deeper into her lovebox.  They’re already in as far as they can go, being stopped by my curled up pinky finger.  I pull out my fingers and reinsert all four.  Diane’s pussy opens up willingly and my hand disappears up to my thumb.  Diane starts bucking wildly.

“Oh my god….I’m going to cum!” she says, rather loudly.

I ride her hand harder, determined not to be left behind.  I feel my own orgasm building; and I increase my pace in Diane’s pussy.  We both scream out & my hand falls out of her pussy.  As her hand leaves mine, I collapse on the floor.  Diane leans against the stair rail to keep from falling over.  We are both sweaty and breathing hard.

“That was mind blowing!” Diane says.

“That is was,” I agree.  “So, what do you think about having me wax your pussy?”

“You can do that here?”

“Sure, I picked up a home kit this morning.  It’s up in the master bath.”

“But what about Jessica?  What will she think when she sees me naked?  She constantly walks in on me in the shower.  She has her own bathroom, so there’s no reason to be intruding on mine; but she does it all the time!.”

“Maybe she likes to see you naked.  Did you ever think of that? Anyway, I don’t think it’s going to be a problem.  I’ve got a surprise for you.  Let’s go out to the pool…..You know, I can’t believe the girls didn’t hear us.  We were pretty loud.”

“No kidding.  What the heck are your girls doing that they didn’t hear that racket?”

“Guess we’ll find out.”

As we get out on the patio, an unexpected scene greets us.  Dawn is on a lounge chair with Jessie’s face buried in her pussy.  June is straddling Dawn’s face while tugging on her own nipples.  Dawn and June are moaning.

“Well, that explains why they didn’t hear us,” I say.

“Oh, we heard you all right.  At least Dawn & I did.  Jessie hasn’t come up for air for 40 minutes! Dawn’s already cum twice.  Besides, Dawn put her feet up on the end of the lounge chair and covered Jessie’s ears with her thighs as soon as we heard Diane calling you through the front door.  I’m not sure she can hear anything with her head stuffed between Dawn’s legs.  Did you enjoy yourself Diane?” June replies.

Dian nods her head slowly, as she continues to absorb the sight of her daughter’s face in Dawn’s cunt.  Dawn raises a hand to wave hello, as she continues to eat June’s pussy.

“I was wondering how you were going to handle Jessie and the sheets.  What did you tell her?”

“I told her the truth.  I told her that the pussy smell was mine and Dawn’s, and that we had been eating each other’s pussies last night in my bed.”

Diane zones into the conversation, shocked, but seemingly unable to speak.

June continued.  “She got a weird look on her face, and started to protest, asking how we could even think of having sex with each other.  ‘You’re sisters, for God’s sake!’ was her exact comment, I believe.  At that point I figured I had nothing to lose, so I told her the reason we did it was because we were still horny from eating you out earlier.”

The “You” being me, Diane snaps her head to look at me, and her eyes get huge.  She still says nothing.

“Jeeez, Diane, you look like your head’s going to explode,” June laughs.  “Unngghh…yea that’s the spot Dawn, tongue my ass.  Anyway, that seemed to really have an affect on Jessie.  She got this wide eyed look on her face, and her cunt started dripping.  I think she may have had a mini orgasm right there.  I think Jessie has a thing for older women.  She didn’t say another word.  She just walked up to Dawn, pushed her back onto the chair, and buried her face in Dawn’s twat.  She hasn’t said a word since.”

Diane comes out of her trance and walks up to her daughter.  She places a hand on her shoulder, not wanting to startle her.  Dawn releases the grip her thighs have on Jessie’s head.

“Jessie, honey, can you stop for a minute?”

“Upon hearing her Mom’s voice, Jessie’s head snaps up out of Dawn’s snatch.”

She looks up at her Mom with a look of horror on he face, and Dawn’s juices dripping off her chin.  Dawn pushes June off her face, to see what happens.

“Oh God, Mom. I’m so sorry.  I can’t believe you’re here.  I’ve never done anything like this. Are you really pissed?” Jessie blurts out as if it were one sentence.

She is breathing heavily from her work on Dawn’s sex and her fast talking.

“It’s OK, honey.  I’m fine with it,” Diane consoles her as she helps Jessie stand up.

Diane sees that Jessie’s pussy is bald also.  After all that she’s seen and done in the last ½ hour, it doesn’t seem to faze her at all.

“How long have you been waxing your cunt, honey?”

Jessie is a little taken aback by her Mom’s course language.

“Uh, a year or so, I guess.  I found out that the Anderson’s all waxed their pussies, and decided to try it myself.  I really like the way it feels.”

“Hah!” Dawn teases.  “You new about June and I for years.“  Turning to Diane, “Jessie had no interest in bald beaver until she saw Mom’s bald puss.”

“Is that true, dear?” Diane asks her.  “Does Sarah turn you on?”

Jessie nodded yes.

“Do older women turn you on, or is it just Sarah?”

“Not all older women, just some of my friends’ mothers.”

“And why might that be?  Maybe because you’re attracted to your own mother?”

“Maybe,” Jessie says with her head down, embarrassed.

“Do you want to eat mommy’s pussy?” Diane asks her as she reaches up and starts playing with Jessie’s tits.

“Jessie raises her face, beaming.

“Oh, yes!  I’d love to eat your pussy, Mom!”

“And I’d love to have you eat it….But first I need to have Sarah help me with this disgusting bush of mine,” she states, running her fingers through her bush.  “After seeing your four beautiful bald pussies, I can’t imagine being any other way.  I’m going to go upstairs with Sarah and let her wax my pussy bare.  I promise that when I get back, you can be the first to sample my newborn poon.  Unless, of course, Sarah beats you to it,” Diane says as she gives me a sly wink.

I laugh.

Diane continues: “Before we go up, give Mommy a kiss and let me taste Dawn’s sweet juices!”

Jessica embraces her mother; and they engage in a hot, decidedly non-parental, tongue-lashing kiss.  Diane reaches down and cups Jessie’s pussy, sliding her index finger up into Jessie’s wet honeypot.

Breaking away after several minutes of kissing and stroking, Jessie blurts out, “I’ve just got to taste your pussy now, Mom, before you go bald.  I’ve wanted to bury my face in that bush for too long!”

Diane looks at me and gives me an evil grin.  “Do you mind waiting, Sarah?  I don’t want to deny my daughter something she’s wanted so badly for so long.”

“Take your time,” I reply.  “Relax on one of the lounge chairs,… so Jessie can really get in there.”  I give Jessie a grin.

Diane lies down on a lounge chair and spreads her legs wide.  Jessie gets down on her knees in front of Diane and spreads her bush with both hands, trying to get a clean shot at her pussy.

“Wow, you’re hairy, Mom.  How does Dad get in there?” Jessie asks.

“Actually, your father doesn’t go down on me very often,” Diane replies, giggling.  “When he does, he has me lay on the floor with my back against the foot of the bed, and only my head and shoulders on the floor.  This way I can let gravity pull my legs all the way open in an inverted splits, while you father lies on his stomach on the bed, with my pussy just above the mattress, laid open like a flower in bloom,” she ends with a wistful voice, and then laughing at her own joke.

“Well you can’t do that up against a lounge chair,” I interject.  “But I do have an idea.  Actually, I have two ideas.  You were a cheerleader in college, right?”

Diane nods her head, as the girls all turn to hear my idea.

“If you can hold a handstand for awhile, June and Dawn can help support your legs while Jessie eats your pussy.”

Diane nods in agreement, getting up from the lounge chair.

“My second idea is that we should record this.  It’s not every day a girl eats her previously sexually timid mom’s pussy for the first time.  Maybe at some point you’d want to show it to Bill?”

“Sure, what the fuck!  And by the way, I was NOT repressed!” Diane replies, laughing.  Turning to Jessica, she asks ”You OK with it, honey?”

“Sure, Mom,” Jessie answers.

June runs into the house and comes back out a minute later with our video camera and a tripod.  It’s a really nice 3-chip digital.  Dan likes his toys.  I gesture to June to put the camera down on the patio table.

“I haven’t done a handstand in years.  Here goes nothing,” she says, her arms in the air.

She throws her arms and upper body forward and towards the ground, rotating her body as her hands hit the pool deck.  Her body stops perfectly at the top of the arc, her arms now totally supporting her weight.  After steadying herself, she slowly lowers both legs to either side, her beautiful pussy opening up as her legs settle horizontally.  It is quite a site., I think, licking my lips.  The girls also are lustfully staring at Diane’s exposed pussy.  I snap out of my momentary lapse.

“You know,…. every time a cheerleader does a handstand with their legs spread into a “T”, every guy at the game is wishing their uniform would magically disappear, leaving their beautiful pussy bare for all to see.  And here we get to not only witness such an event, but sample the prize exposed….June, Dawn, help support Diane’s legs, please.  She’s not a kid anymore.  That has to be tiring.”

June and Dawn move to either side of Diane and each grab a leg with one arm, helping support her weight without ruining her balance, while their free hands just naturally wander onto Diane’s pussy, teasing it with their fingers.  Diane begins to squirm, giggling.

I climb onto the table and set up the camera on the tripod, extending it as high is it will go.  Looking at the screen, I angle the camera down until it’s focused on Diane’s gaping pussy.  It’s a pretty steep angle, so the camera can see her pussy and her butt hole.  I zoom out to make sure we’ll all be in the shot, push record, and jump down.

“Get in there, Jessie,” I prompt her.  “Your mom’s pussy couldn’t be more open to you.”

Jessie steps up to her mom and places her right hand on Diane’s pussy, running her fingers across her opened lips.  She begins to rub Diane’s cunt, as she reaches around Diane’s back and places her left hand on the small of Diane’s back to help her balance.  Diane begins to moan.

“Please, Jessie.  Eat Mommy’s pussy!” Diane implores.

Jessie takes her hand away, places a hand under each thigh, and dives into her mother’s hairy cunt, licking from her clit up.  Diane begins to ooze pussy juice immediately.  I step up on the other side of Diane, across from Jessie.

“May I join you?” I ask Jessie, giving her my best lust-filled stare.

Jessie’s face pops up from her mother’s cunt, giving me a huge, wicked grin.  I lean over and kiss her, pushing my tongue into her mouth to taste Diane’s juices.  Jessica kisses me back, stretching he head towards me over Diane’s pussy.  After only a few seconds of kissing, I pull away and lower my face to lick Diane’s sex, starting at her asshole and licking forward over the bottom of her cunt.  Jessie goes back to eating Diane’s pussy, as I concentrate on licking her rosebud and pushing my tongue up her ass.

“Jesus!” Diane screams.  “My god, that feels incredible, what both of you are doing!  I think going to collapse!”

Dawn and June wrap both their arms around Diane’s legs, taking more of her weight.  Diane relaxes her arms, testing how much weight she is still supporting, and how much my girls are.  She realizes that they are totally supporting her weight, and she is basically hanging upside down, her legs being held perfectly horizontal.  She raises her hands off the deck, testing the girl’s hold on her.  She and they don’t move.  She then curls her face towards Jessica’s pussy and pulls her in.   Jessie feels her mom’s hands on her ass, and squats a little to give her mom better access to her cunt.  After several minutes of Jessie and I eating Diane’s pussy and asshole, she begins to buck.  She quickly lowers her hands back to the deck, as she begins to convulse in an intense orgasm.

“Jessie, quick, shove as many of your fingers into your mother’s cunt as you can and fuck her fast!” I exclaim.

Jessica shoves all four fingers of her right hand into Diane’s pussy and starts to furiously piston them in and out.  Diane is helpless to pull away, though she tries, as this additional stimulation keeps her riding high on her orgasm, not allowing it to subside.  As I begin to sense that Diane is coming down from her orgasm, I push two fingers into her ass and start stroking the back of her pussy from the inside, as Jessie continues finger fucking her mom.

“Ahh!!!” Diane screams.  “I can’t take it!  It’s too much!”

I start to stroke in and out of her ass as I pull Jessie’s petite little hand out of Diane’s pussy and clench it into a fist.

“Put it back in her cunt!” I command forcefully, totally caught up in the sexual excitement and on the verge of having my own orgasm just from what I was participating in.  “Shove your fist into your Mother’s pussy now!” I practically scream.

Jessie pushes her fist into Diane’s pussy, hesitantly as she is not sure it will fit.  I reach over, grab her forearm, and pull, driving Jessie’s fist all the way up into Diane’s over stimulated and dripping cunt.  It pops right in, and Jessie’s hand and wrist disappear into Diane’s honeypot.  This again peaks her orgasm, sending her to a place I don’t think even I have gone.  The sound of her ecstasy sets off my own orgasm, and I quickly pull my fingers out of her ass, only to replace them with my tongue, holding onto her with one hand.  As I force my tongue past her sphincter muscle and into her ass, I twirl around the inside of her asshole.  My other hand goes immediately to my orgasming pussy, plunging my fingers in and out to maintain my own sexual high.

Jessie continues to fist fuck her mother while I continue to tongue the inside of her ass.  Diane stops screaming and begins to make a low “Ahhhhh” sound, which rises in intensity and pitch until it’s a squeal  of indescribable ecstasy….Then, silence.

I pull my fingers from my pussy and my tongue from Diane’s ass.  Jessica similarly disengages.  We both look down at Diane, her arms hanging limply to the ground.  She’s passed out!

“Holy shit!” June and Dawn both yell, as they begin to lower her to the deck.

“That was the most amazing thing I’ve ever seen!” Dawn cries.  “I’ve never heard of anyone having an orgasm that was that intense for that long!”

“Pick her up and put her on a lounge chair,” I instruct the girls, as I hop back up on the table and refocus the camera on Diane’s new position.  This is going to be one hell of a video, I’m thinking to myself.

Dawn and June pick Diane up and place her on a lounge chair.  We all stand around Diane, waiting for her to wake up.  June absentmindedly grabs the hand I’d been finger fucking myself with, and licks it clean, while she continues to watch Diane.

“How do we wake her up?” Jessie asks.

“I’m not sure,” I reply.  “I don’t want to just shake her.  She passed out in a state of total sexual bliss.  Just shaking her back to consciousness would be incredibly rude, and probably spoil the memory…  Jessie, why don’t you kneel down and suck on your mom’s tits until she wakes up.  I think that would be a nice way to come out of this, don’t you?”

“Works for me!” she replies, as she drops down to her knees and sucks Diane’s left nipple into her mouth.

Dawn kneels down on the other side and starts to suck on Diane’s right breast, twirling her tongue around the erect nipple.  After several minutes of this, Diane begins to stir.  Her eyes flutter open, and she looks down at her  chest, finding her daughter and her daughter’s best friend sucking on her tits.

“Mmmmmm, that was wonderful!” she purrs.  “And what a wonderful way to wake up!”

Diane just lays there, content, enjoying the relatively minor sensation of having her tits sucked and played with.  This goes on for several minutes, as June and I just watch, enjoying the fact that we had brought so much pleasure to a good friend.

“That was by far the best orgasm of my entire life!  And it only took 4 beautiful women to give it to me,” she sighs, as she runs her fingers through Dawn and Jessie’s hair.

After another minute, Diane gently pushes them away and gets up from the chair.

“Whoa,” she says, wobbling on her feet.  “I’m still a little dizzy.”

After another minute she’s feeling better.  She gets up and starts to head for the house, gesturing for me to follow.

“Why don’t we have some lunch, first?” I quickly suggest.  “I didn’t get a chance to have much of a breakfast; and my energy level is getting pretty low.  Anyone else hungry?”

Everyone agrees that lunch sounds like a great idea.  We all go in; and I start making sandwiches while they all sit down at the kitchen island, pussy juices pooling on all of my chairs.  The kitchen is quickly filling with the smell of sex, the enclosed space making it much more concentrated than it had been out by the pool.  Everyone is fairly quiet, just relaxing in their chairs, recovering from the morning’s activities.

“All of this sex makes for a great workout,” I comment, as I complete the last of the sandwiches, serving them up as 4 heads nod in agreement.

We eat our lunch in silence, but not an uncomfortable silence at all.  We are all VERY comfortable with ourselves and each other.  Small talk is not necessary.  The sandwiches are consumed quickly; and we push back from the counter.

Getting out my seat and stepping towards Diane: “Let’s get going on that wax job, now,” I suggest.  Turning to Jessica, “Jessie, I promise to try my best to return your mother to you with a virgin bare pussy….But don’t hate me if fail you,” I say with a smile on my face.  “If I do take her first, I offer my own pussy to you in consolation.  How’s that?”

Jessie smile broadly.

“I can’t lose!”

“While you two are upstairs baring Diane’s twat, we’ll keep Jessie busy.  She hasn’t had her own orgasm yet today, and I’m sure Dawn is just chomping at the bit to take care that,” June says.

“Absolutely!” Dawn exclaims.

“Bring the camera in from out back when you’re done,” I remind the girls.

I take Diane’s hand, and we walk towards the staircase, continuing to hold hands in that comfortable familiar way, like longtime lovers.

 

 

CHAPTER 5      Bush League No More

 

Diane and I walk through the kitchen; and I lead her up the stairs.  She pulls her hand from my grasp, dropping back a couple of steps, as she moves her hand back to my pussy, caressing it slowly as we continue up the stairs.

“I love how smooth your pussy is.  I can’t wait to feel the skin of my own pussy, free of all that hair.”

“Do you have any concerns about how Bill will react?” I ask.

“Are you kidding me?  Bill’s going to blow a load in his pants as soon he gets his first look.”

As we walk into the bedroom, Diane notices that the door is missing.

“Where’s your door?”

“I took the bedroom doors off this morning.  Given my family’s new situation, they seemed unnecessary.”

“What about Dan, though?  He might see you having sex with one of the girls….He knows, doesn’t he?  Did he actually watch?”

I nod my head and smirk.

“Oh my God!  How did he react?  What did he say?  He’s not fucking them, is he?  He is, isn’t he?”

“No, Dan hasn’t fucked them…yet.  I expect they’ll take care of that this evening.  He has eaten June’s pussy, and both girls have sucked his cock, though.  I’m not sure if he’s eaten Dawn’s pussy yet.”

“You guys had a busy evening!  You’re really going to let Dan fuck them?”

“You wouldn’t believe everything that happened last night. And, yes, I told them they could fuck their father if they wanted to; but that I wanted to be there to watch the first time.  After that they can fuck him whenever they want, unless of course I’m fucking him.”

“Holy shit!  You are one nasty woman!”

We sit down on the edge of the hot-tub, facing each other, each with one leg lying bent at the knee up on the tile and one on the floor.  This allows us to play with each other’s snatches while we talk.

“Aren’t you worried about the girls getting pregnant?”

“No, they’re on the pill.  Isn’t Jessie?”

“Not to my knowledge; but she could have gotten a prescription on her own.  You don’t think she’s been sexually active…before today, anyway?”

“No.  According to Dawn, Jessie is still a virgin.  That’s what makes her ‘attack’ on Dawn’s poon so interesting to me.  Your daughter has got a lot of repressed sexual desire.  Today’s the first day she’s been able to vent any of it….That girl seriously wants to eat your pussy.”

“Well, I am ‘seriously’ looking forward to just that,” Diane giggles.  “My mind is actually starting to look beyond that upcoming treat to what I might be able to do with Nick.  Do you think he would be interested in fucking his mom?”

“Are you kidding me?  Every boy wants to fuck his mom, even if they’re hideous looking.  It’s hardwired into the male brain.  And you are certainly not hideous, you’re gorgeous….Now that you bring up Nick, I’ve been thinking I might want to borrow him for a sandwich I want to make.”

“Sandwich?  What do you mean?”

“Yea, Sandwich. Dan & Nick as the bread, and myself as the filling.” I explain with a grin.

“You mean you’d have one of them up your ass?  Which?”

“Probably Dan, since I already know he fits. I have no idea how big Nick is.”

“You’ve already had your ass fucked!” she exclaimed in an accusatory, naughty girl way.

“Oh, I love getting my ass fucked, sucked, tongued, and generally played with.  I get very horny when I’m fertile.  We’re done having kids, so Dan fucks my ass for those few days every month.”

“You are a baaaaad girl.  I need to hang out with you more often,” she says with a smile. “Do you think June will mind you fucking her boyfriend?”

“Hah.  When I suggested it to her, she had an orgasm,” I state smugly.

“Wheww….OK. Before this conversation overheats my pussy; and I drip even more juice on your bathroom floor than I already have, why don’t we start on my wax job?” Diane suggests.

“Great idea. Let’s get going.  First I’ll need to trim your bush down to about ¼” long.  Dan has a beard trimmer he uses to trim his own pubes that will work perfectly.”

“ Dan too, huh?  You think you know a family, and one day reality slaps you in the face.”

I start laughing so hard my tits are shaking.  This gets Diane laughing also, calming us both down further from our sexually aroused state.

I get up off the edge of the tub and walk over to the vanity.  Rummaging around in Dan’s drawer, I find his beard trimmer.  It already has the proper height trim guard attached, so I turn to Diane and give her a wicked smile.

“So…are you ready for this?” I ask.

“Let’s do it.,” she responds enthusiastically.

As I look around the bath area, I realize that there isn’t a large enough surface for Diane to lay down on, so I can gain open access to the entire area I want to wax, other than the floor.

“We have two options, Diane.  You can lay out on the tile floor, or on the bed with a towel under you.  The floor would be easier for me, but I’m not sure how comfortable you’d be.  What do you think?”

“The floor’s fine.  Let’s just get going.  My daughter’s waiting,” she says with a sly grin.

“Now who’s the naughty girl?” I laugh.

Diane lies down on the floor and spreads her legs.  I sit down between her legs and start to trim her bush, starting at the top and drawing the trimmer toward me.  Diane jumps as I make my first pass, the vibration of the trimmer tickling her skin.

“Oh!” she blurts out, and giggles.

“Just hold still.  I don’t want to poke you with the trimmer.”  I say as I manipulate her outer lips to make sure I trim all of it.

Diane moans a bit as I handle her sex; and starts to play with her own tits.  I continue to trim her bush until it’s all been reduced to ¼” stubble.  There is now a significant pile of hair in front of her pussy; and I push her legs further back to rotate her ass into the air.  I stroke her rosebud softly with my fingers, teasing her, as I tell her that I don’t have to trim back there, since she has almost no hair to remove.  What is there is light and fine.  It will come off easily with the wax.

“Get your ass up off the floor . I need to sweep this hair up,” I say.

While I get a little sweep-up broom and dustpan out of the linen closet, Diane moves her hands down to her freshly trimmed bush to check out the change.

“Wow! That already feels so different,” Diane breathes.  “My skin seems so much more sensitive to my touch.”

“It’s the increased contact between your fingers and your pussy,” I explain as I clean up the pile.  “Your thick bush really tended to keep your fingers away.  But this is nothing compared to what you’ll feel once it’s all gone.  Let me get the wax.”

I get the wax kit and lotion off of the bed, and sit back down in front of Diane.  Taking the wax kit out of the bag, I open the box and lay out the wax, applicator, and removal strips.  Opening the wax tub, I scoop some of the wax up with the applicator and spread it onto Diane’s shortened pubes.  I then apply some applicator strips onto the wax, allowing it to harden.  We wait in silence for several minutes.

“OK.  The first strips are ready.” I announce.  “Are you ready?  The first one will be the worst, as you don’t know what to expect.  It gets a little easier from there, though anyone’s first waxing is going to be painful.  But let me assure you that subsequent waxings are much easier….Definitely.”

As I finish my little pep talk, I quickly yank the first strip from Diane’s pussy.

“Shit!” Diane screams.  “Son of a bitch!  That fucking hurts!”

Her eyes tear up.

“I told you the first one catches you off guard.  Can I continue?”

“Yea…Let’s get this over with.  Damn,” Diane signs.

I continue, pulling the remaining strips off.  By the fourth strip, Diane is no longer vocalizing her discomfort, though I know it still hurts.”

There, that’s the first round.  How’re you doing, Diane?” I ask.

“Damn, the price of vanity.  I’m going to be raw down there for a week!” she replies.

“That’s what the aloe is for.  It will cool your pussy very nicely, once we’re done,” I offer, as I begin to apply more wax.  “It will be sensitive for several days; but the pain will diminish very quickly.  I’m guessing less than an hour.“

I continue the rounds of applying wax and removing hair until Diane’s pussy is a bald as the day she was born, if significantly more inflamed.  The hair on her ass comes off with barely a flinch.

“OK, we’re done.  You’re bush has gone bye-bye,” I say with a smile.

Diane reaches down to check it out, running her fingers lightly over her lips.

“Mmmmm, nice,” she purrs.  “Hurts like hell, though.”

“Let me rub in some aloe.  That should help tons,” I say as I get the bottle of lotion out.

I squirt the lotion into my left hand and put the bottle aside.  I slowly start to rub it into Diane’s pussy.  Diane jumps again.

“It’s cold,” she squeaks.

It’s actually not; but it does feel that way, which is why it’s so soothing.  Haven’t you ever used aloe on a sunburn?”

“With my complexion?  I’ve never been burned.  Jessie’s gotten sunburned before, but not badly.  I’m not sure what she put on it.”

As I rub the aloe into Diane’s pussy, she starts to moan.  I continue rubbing the lotion in, swirling my lubricated fingers around Diane’s clit up front, and her rosebud as I work my way back.  Diane goes back to massaging her tits, starting to hump my hands as she does.

“Wait,” I say.  “Not so fast.  Let me finish this and then we can have a soak in the hot-tub.  The heat will help relax you and your tender pussy.”

This entire experience has been a real turn-on, and my own pussy is dripping.  As I get up to draw a bath, Diane notices my juices running down my legs; and reaches to cup my sopping puss.  I spread my legs a bit while I lean over to get the water going, allowing Diane’s fingers access to my cunt.  She pushes two fingers into me & starts slowly stroking the roof of my pussy.  I throw my head back in ecstatic pleasure.

“Uhhh!  Let’s take our time.  We’ve got at least another hour before the girls start to wonder what’s taking so long.,” I say.

Once the tub is full, I turn off the water and step in.  I’ve run the water even warmer than I’m used to, making me feel like I’m slipping into a hot spring as I lower myself into the bath.  My skin starts to tingle immediately from the hot water.  It feels wonderful, and I purr my contentment.

“Mmmmmm.  This feels wonderful.  Please, Diane, join me,” I invite her with a lascivious smile.  “The water’s very warm,” I warm her as she starts to step in.

“Ohhh!” she gasps as she pulls her left foot back out. “That’s hot!”

“I warned you,” I chuckle.  “Try again; and take your time.”

As she begins again, left foot working its way into the water, right foot still on the floor, her freshly bald beaver is now displayed before me, just like June’s last night.  This hot bath thing is really working for me, I’m thinking.

“Let’s see if I can’t help you relax a bit more, to take your mind off the heat,” I say as I start to run my fingernails lightly over her exposed sex.

Diane closes her eyes and moans softly.  I begin to explore her tender sex with my fingertips, as Diane’s leg slips further into the water.  After only a minute, she has her left foot on the bottom of the tub, ready to start working on the other leg.  But she stops, enjoying my hand sliding over her swollen lips.

“Come on, keep going,” I encourage her.  “You’ll get a lot more than this once you’re all the way in.”

I pull my hand away; and Diane starts working on getting her right leg into the bath.  I start the water jets up and settle back into my favorite seat, the lower jet streaming pulses of warm water onto my pussy.  I close my eyes and massage my tits as I enjoy the relaxing yet arousing sensation.

After about 5 minutes have passed, Diane strokes my left tit to get my attention.  She is now fully submerged in the tub, up to her neck, her dark brown hair floating out behind her.

“Mmmm, you’re in,” I respond in a breathy voice.  “Turn around and sit in my lap.  The seat jet can massage both of our pussies.”

Diane pivots and sits in my lap.  I reach around her and begin to knead her tits, hefting them up out of the water, pulling on her nipples occasionally.  The contrast between the warm water she is immersed in, and the cool air of the room, causes Diane’s nipples to become rock hard.  I tweak them, eliciting a giggle from her.  She tilts her head back, resting her head on my shoulder, purring her contentment.  Reaching her arms back and around my head, she turns her face to me.  We engage in a passionate kiss, our tongues dueling and twisting, one around the other.  My hands begin to drift down her tummy to her newly exposed pussy.  As my hands begin to caress and explore her sex, Diane’s purrs turn into moans of building sexual excitement.

“Put your fingers in me,” she urges.  “Finger fuck me until I cum!

I pull her legs further apart and start slowly pistoning my fingers in and out of her, probing deeper on each stroke.  Diane is writhing in my lap, shouting out her pleasure.  I pull my fingers out and push her up out of my lap.  She leans forward, and I reinsert my fingers from behind her, allowing me deeper access into her dripping cunt.  She loses all thought of me as she immerses herself in the sensations emanating from her lovebox.  Within a minute, I sense her pussy spasm around my fingers, as Diane has a mind-blowing orgasm, though nothing close to what she experience by the pool.  She collapses back into my lap, splashing water out into the bedroom.  I give her a minute to recover; and then I start to move her off of me.

“I’m glad you got off, Diane; but my poor puss is crying for some attention of its own,” I grouse jokingly.  “Let me out for a minute.  I’ve got an idea that should be a real treat for both of us.”

I get out of the tub; and walk around the bed to my nightstand, dripping water along the way.  I fish around in my drawer for a few seconds, find what I’m after; and hold it up for Diane to see.  It’s a thick, purple, two-headed dildo.  Diane’s eyes get huge.

“Dan gave this to me as a birthday gift last year.  I told him that it looked more like a gift for him; and asked if he had anyone in mind for me to share this monster with.  He told me that it was just a gag,” I laughed.  “ ‘That’s bullshit; and you know it’, I said to him.  He got a kind of sheepish grin on his face and came clean, but assured me that he had no one particular in mind. We talked about it for a while, but couldn’t really come up with anyone.  It wasn’t a total loss, though.  The conversation got both our engines revved; and we had animalistic sex that night.  It was wild!”

“You should have asked me,” Diane pouted.

“Yea, right,” I laughed.  “Before today, you were a pretty conservative woman, sexually, Diane.  We actually did discuss you, but thought you’d never go for it.  By the way, my husband has wanted to fuck you badly since we first met you and Bill,” I add as an afterthought, as if it means nothing, and then give her a sly smile.

“You’d let me fuck your husband!?” Diane asks, anticipation in her voice.

“I don’t think I ever would have agreed to it before yesterday; but now, sure, knock yourself out…As long as your willing to share your men with me, that is,” I respond with a wink.

We’re both laughing as I walk back to the tub.  Diane is eyeing the purple monster and licking her lips.  I get back in with the big double dildo, and gesture for Diane to turn around so her back is towards me.

“Lean over and hold onto the side of the tub,” I instruct her.

I take the dildo and rub one of the heads up and down Diane’s pussy, which is now several inches above the water’s surface, dripping water and her own juices.  She spreads her legs a bit more; and I start to push it up into her twat.  Once it’s in about six inches, I turn around, grab my side of the tub with one hand, and start working the other end into my own well lubricated box.  Once my end is in a good ways, I hold the dildo in the middle and start to push back onto it.

“OK, Diane,” I say.  “Push yourself back towards me.  Let’s try to get a rhythm going.”

We both start pushing back, but our timing is wrong; and we are going back and forth in unison, instead of into one another.

“Stop,” I giggle.  “This is harder than it looks.  No pun intended.”  Diane laughs.

“Let’s try again.  When I say go, let’s both push back at the same time….1,2,3, go!”

We both push back in unison, plunging the dildo deep into our waiting pussies.

“Ohhh!!” we both sigh together.

We get a rhythm going, slowly stroking the dildo in and out of our hungry cunts.  As we begin to increase our speed, our tits splash on the surface of the warm water, stimulating our erect nipples.  Our moans and cries of mutual pleasure continue to increase in volume.  After several minutes of manic pounding of our pussies into my hand, still holding the dildo centered between us, I begin to climax.  I cry out and Diane is right there with me.  I remove my hand from the dildo and we both push back just a little bit more, until our asses meet, almost bottoming out the dildo deep in our pussies.  We both scream in ecstasy, bracing ourselves against the tub.  Neither of us move, our asses pushing into each other; and ride our subsiding waves of pleasure for another couple of minutes, the dildo still buried deep inside us.  As I come down from my sexual high, I sense that we are no longer alone.  Raising my head, I look towards the bed.  There on the bed sit June, Dawn, & Jessica, grinning devilishly from ear to ear, just watching us.

 

 

CHAPTER 6      Toys For Twats

 

All three have their hands on their pussies, masturbating slowly.

“Diane,” I say.  “We have company.”

Diane opens her eyes and looks towards the bed, right into the lustful eyes of her own daughter, who begins to slowly spread her legs while parting her pussy lips for her Mom’s review.  Diane gives her a lascivious look of her own, as she stands up and steps away from me, pulling the dildo out of her cunt.  I pull the other end out of my own poon; and put Diane’s end into my mouth to suck off her juices.  June jumps off the bed, grabs the other end of the dildo, and starts sucking it clean of my own juices.

Hello, honey,” Diane says in a husky voice.  “I’m glad you came up.  Even though Sarah and I couldn’t wait to put my new poon through its paces, I’ve still saved the first meal for you, if you want it.”

Jessie gets up off the bed slowly; and walks toward her mother in that highly sexual way teenage girls just naturally seem to know.  She offers her mother a hand out of the tub, which Diane takes and steps out into the bedroom area.  They embrace and begin kissing passionately, their tongues crashing into and around one another at an urgent pace.  As they back up as one towards the bed, Dawn gets up to get out of the way, continuing to masturbate as she watches the action.  Diane breaks off the kiss and lays down in the middle of the bed with her head up on the pillows.  Jessie crawls up on top of her, their breasts pushing together, their pussies grinding one into the other.  Jessie begins to kiss her mother’s neck and shoulders, working her way down to her tits, which she alternately sucks into her mouth, suckling like a baby.

“Ohhh, yes,” Diane begins to purr.  “Suck Mommy’s tits, honey.  Milk me!”

Jessie sucks on one nipple while pulling, pinching, and twisting the other.  She alternates back and forth until both of Diane’s nipples are erect and sore.  Diane seems to love it.

“Rougher!” she yells.  “Twist Mommy’s titties!”

While this is going on, June helps me out of the tub.  We drop the dildo and I get on the bed next to Diane, so June can eat my pussy.  Dawn stops masturbating and climbs up onto the bed.  She grabs the headboard, straddles Diane’s head, and lowers her dripping twat onto Diane’s eager mouth.  Diane immediately starts plunging her tongue into Dawn’s pussy, grabbing her ass and pulling Dawn tighter to her face.  Dawn drops from a squat  onto her knees, and starts humping Diane’s face.  Jessie starts working her way down Diane’s body, kissing her tummy along the way.

“Come on , Mom!” Jessie encourages.  “Eat Dawn’s juicy pussy!  “Doesn’t she taste great!?”

Diane can only grunt her agreement.  She takes hold of Jessie’s head with both hands, and pushes her face into her waiting snatch.  Jessie starts to lick and slurp up her Mom’s juices with gusto.  Diane pushes Dawn up a bit so she can speak.

“Suck my clit, baby.  Make Mommy cum!”

Dawn drops back down, leaning forward a bit more; and Diane goes back to work on Dawn’s clit.  As June continues to eat my pussy, I see that Dawn’s new position exposes her ass to my currently unoccupied hands.  I reach over and begin to rub her juices over and around her rosebud.  She pushes back onto my hand in response.

“Do you want my fingers up your ass, Dawn,” I ask.

“Oh, yea, Mom, fuck my ass with your fingers!”

I start to concentrate my rubbing right over her asshole, pushing a little harder on each circle.  Her ass seems to pucker open like a flower, and two fingers slip in easily.

“Ahhh!” Dawn yelps.  “Mmmmmm, that feels great.”

I push my fingers in a couple of inches and start to spin them slowly, reaming her asshole.  As I do this, her rosebud opens further, like a pussy in the rear.  I start to slowly finger fuck her as I tap on June’s head to get her attention.

June pulls her face out of my snatch and looks up to see what I want.  I gesture to the nightstand and then point at my fingers up Dawn’s ass.  June gets the message and get up off the bed.  She goes over to the nightstand and gets out the thin black Dildo, the one I told her to use for fucking her ass.  I shake my head no, as I add a third finger to Dawn’s ass.

“Oh, my God!” Dawn cries.  And then, after a few seconds to adjust, “Mmmmmm, that feels….delicious.”

June looks at me quizzically for a second; and then her eyes open wide in understanding.  She gets an evil grin on her face and puts the black dildo back in the nightstand.  She pulls out a pink one, which looks like an average size dick with balls attached.  I smile and she hands it to me.  I take it from her and June goes back by the tub to get the purple dildo.  She comes back over between my legs; and squats down to shove the purple monster up her snatch.  Once she has it in about 8 inches, she leans back in and goes back to eating my pussy, but keeps her head up so she can watch me fuck her sister’s ass.

I give Dawn’s ass one more ream job; and pull my hand out.

Don’t stop!” Dawn protests.  “I’m getting close to cuming!”

Diane continues to probe the depths of Dawn’s pussy with her tongue, doing her best to bring Dawn to climax herself; but Dawn’s pussy is flowing so much juice that Diane can barely swallow it all, let alone concentrate on getting Dawn off.

“Don’t worry,” I say.  “I’m just…repositioning.”

I give June a wink; and Jessie looks up to see what’s going on.  She sees the dildo and Dawn’s puckering asshole; and her eyes go wide.  She replaces her tongue in her Mom’s pussy with her fingers, so she too can watch me fuck Dawn’s ass.  I place the dildo at the base of Dawn’s lovebox, up against Diane’s chin, allowing her ample juices to lubricate the tip.  I then place the slippery dildo at entrance to Dawn’s back tunnel, and rub it around to lubricate the entrance.  Dawn starts to immediately push back onto it.  I push forward, and the tip disappears into Dawn’s ass.

“Ohh!  Fuck!!  What’s that!?” Dawn yelps, realizing that whatever just invaded her butt, it wasn’t my fingers.

“Just relax,” I say.  “You’re gonna love this.”

I give the dildo a little twist and push it in a little further.  Dawn grunts and pushes back, driving it in even further.  The dildo is now over 4 inches into Dawn’s ass.  Jessie gets excited by what she is witnessing and starts to finger fuck her mom faster.  Diane’s cunt seems to suck her fingers in greedily, so Jessie puts all four in.  Diane’s pussy, being used to Bill’s thick cock and having just been fisted only about an hour earlier, just sucks them all in.  I’ve now got 6 inches of dildo up Dawn’s ass and she’s screaming for more.

“Shove it in!  Fill my ass with that dildo!” Dawn yells.

Jessie responds to this outburst, a bit too eagerly, by pulling her fingers out of Diane’s pussy and, folding her thumb into her palm, pushes her entire hand back into her mother’s cunt.  Not having her legs totally spread eagle like earlier, the entrance to her pussy isn’t quite as open as it had been earlier. Besides, by the pool, I had forced Jessie’s hand into her mother’s cunt while she was already in the midst of a massive orgasm.  I don’t think she even realized where the additional stimulation was coming from.  She sure realized this time!

“OH MY GOD!!!” Diane screams.  “What are you doing?!”

Jessie is totally cranked up by now, and keeps pushing forward.  Luckily she has those dainty hands; and once she gets her knuckles past the entrance to her mother’s honeypot, her entire hand disappears into Diane’s hungry cunt, curling into a fist once inside.

“Ohhhh…..that’s fucking awesome…I feel so full!” Diane murmurs in ecstasy.

At this point Dawn is off Diane’s face, riding the dildo up her ass.  June is pumping the purple dildo in and out of her own cunt vigorously while continuing to suck on my pussy; and Jessie is fisting her mom for all she’s worth, while her free hand rubs her own clit furiously.  We all start to buck like mad as we begin to climax.  The sound in the room is deafening, as five women express their impending release.  Dawn slams her ass down the rest of the way, the dildo’s balls slapping against her ass cheeks.  Jessie pushes her fist up into Diane until she hits bottom.  We all begin to cum within several seconds of one another, juices gushing from Diane and Dawn, and to a lesser extent the rest of us.

We all take several minutes to come down off our personal highs.  I begin to pull the dildo out of Dawn’s ass, but she reaches back and stops me.

“No.  Leave it in,” She says.

I push June away from my crotch and get off the bed.  June lays down where I had been, slowly stroking the purple dildo in and out of her cunt.  I go into the bath area and get back into the tub.  The water has cooled somewhat, so I get in rather quickly.

Ladies, when you feel like it, why don’t you join me back in the tub?” I request.

Jessie pulls her hand out of her mom, and heads right for the tub, licking her fingers as she walks.  Diane pushes Dawn up and, sliding out from underneath her, also comes over to the tub.  Dawn steps off the bed with the dildo still buried in her ass.

“Jessie, are there any of my juices left on your hand?” Diane asks.

Jessie nods yes and offers her hand to her mother, who licks the back of her hand as she gives Jessie a  lascivious smile.

“Can I get in with this still in my ass?” Dawn asks.

“Certainly,” I respond.  “Come on in.   June, come join us.  I think Jessie would like to share your toy with you.”

Jessie’s face brightens as she climbs into the tub.

I’m in my usual spot facing the shower.  Diane has taken the opposite seat, facing the bed.  We can know use our feet to play with each other’s pussies.  June and Jessica sit next to each other on the side towards the closet, while Dawn settles in next to Diane, the dildo totally buried up her ass when she sits.

“Mmmmm,” that feels so good,” Dawn purrs.  “I would never have thought that having something up my butt could feel this great.”

“Why don’t I get you another for dildo for your pussy, and you can fuck yourself slowly for a while?” I suggest.

“Sounds great.  Thanks, Mom,” Dawn sighs.

I pull my foot away from Diane’s pussy and hop out of the back of the tub.   Quickly retrieving my last dildo from the nightstand, this one bright blue, I get back in the water and hand the pussy probe to Dawn.  She takes it, leans back, and slides it up into her waiting snatch, slowly stroking in and out.

“Ahhhhhhh.  That’s the stuff,” she moans.

By this time June and Jessie have settled in and, after bending the purple double into an upside down U, insert both ends into their respective poons, slowly stroking in and out.  I go back to gently playing with Diane’s pussy with my foot, which she reciprocates.

“Dawn, honey, relax and let me help you with that,” Diane offers as she moves Dawn’s hand off the blue dildo and takes over for her, pushing the dildo in and out while slowly twisting it back and forth.

Dawn settles back, totally content with the sensations coursing through her body, massaging her tits as she soaks in the warm water.  Everyone is still spent from our mutual orgasms on the bed, so this latest round of assaulting our sexes is only eliciting sexual contentment and satisfaction, which is exactly what we all want right now.

“So how is this working for everyone/” I ask.  “Is everyone enjoying themselves?  Are we all now comfortable with nudity?”

They all laugh at the idea that any of us were ever uncomfortable with being naked around each other, given how far beyond that hurdle we have gone.  We were now all sisters as well as lovers, and there will never be anything we can’t talk about with or say to each other.

“June, I was talking to Diane earlier about fucking Nick while your father fucks my ass.  She thought that you might object.  You don’t have a problem with that, do you?” I ask.

“No, Mom.  Go ahead.  But you’re not on the pill, are you?  Is this a safe time of the month for you?” June asks.

“Yes.  I’m good for another 10 days at least.  And Diane, you’re OK with it, right?”

“Sure….  If Nick’s interested,” she says, smiling.

We all laugh.

“As if there’s a chance in hell that any of the guys wouldn’t want to fuck any of us,” Diane continues, laughing.  “So, do you think we should do the naked-around-the-house thing too?”

“Unless you want to wait until the vacation to fuck your son, I’d say absolutely,” I reply.  “He sees you parading around doing housework in the buff, especially with your newly bald beav; and he’ll probably attack you!  You know…you could have some fun with him by playing hard to get but teasing him mercilessly.  As a matter of fact, we can all help crank him up.  And once he’s ready to explode, you can move in and have him all to yourself, at least at first.  We’re all going to want our time with him afterwards….even Jessica, I bet.” Turning to Jessie,  “What about it, Jessie?  Do you want to fuck your brother?”

“Sure!  Sounds like fun!  Maybe I can surprise him when he’s fucking mom.”

We all start laughing again.

“Oh, we are an evil bunch, aren’t we?” I choke out between fits of laughter.

We all settle back down, and just enjoy the warmth of the water, and the various items up our pussies for the next 30 minutes or so.  Eventually, Dawn starts getting restless, the dildo in her ass beginning to bother her.  She stands up in the tub.

“Diane, can you pull that out for me, please?” she asks.

“Sure,” Diane answers, grabbing the dildo by the balls.

“Slowly,” I interject.  “She’s going to be a little sore.  I can’t believe how long you had that up there, Dawn.  Your rosebud is going to be a bit tender for awhile.”

Diane pulls the dildo out slowly, twisting it a little as she goes to make it easier.  Dawn moans as it slides out.

“Ohhhh, even this feels wonderful,” Dawn remarks.

I get up myself and take the dildo from Diane once she has it out.  Stepping out of the tub, I go over to the sink to rinse the toy.  It’s amazingly clean looking, with no visible trace of you-know-what on it.  Meanwhile, Dawn is complaining that her rosebud is pretty sore.

“Here, maybe I can help,” Diane offers.

She pushes Dawn over at her waist and then, getting on her knees, starts to lick around Dawn’s asshole, soothing the tender area.

“Ahhhh…that’s great, Diane,” Dawn says gratefully as she pushes her ass back into Diane’s face.

This gets June and Jessica’s motors running again; and they both sit up on the edge of the tub.  They start pumping their respective ends of the purple monster in and out of their glistening cunts, reaching over to rub one another’s clits as they increase their urgency.  Diane shoves a few fingers into Dawn’s drooling box, massaging her g-spot as she pushes her tongue into Dawns rosebud.

“OH MY GOD, I’m cuming again!” Dawn cries, as she bucks against Diane’s face.

Jessie is enthralled with the site of her mom eating her best friend’s ass, and quickens her own pace as she frigs June’s clit wildly.  They both begin to climax as Dawn rides her own back down.  After Diane has disengaged from my youngest daughter’s holes, and the girls have all calmed down, I step up to the tub.

“So, are you all satisfied, at least for now?” I ask.  “It’s getting late, and I still want to get a workout in today.  Would any of you like to join me, or are you too tired out?”

They all nod their agreement to me and each other that a workout sounds great.  They get out of the tub and help each other dry off.  Diane and Dawn leave to go home and get dressed for the gym.  Dawn and June go to their rooms to get dressed and grab their workout bags.  I put on my leotard, throwing on some shorts and a tank top over it, and grab my own bag.  I get downstairs and see that Diane and Jessie are still getting their coats on.  I yell back up the stairs to my girls.

“Bring the toys downstairs and put them in the dishwasher, please,” I request.  “We’re going to have to get a few more, I think.  Not enough toys, too many twats!”

 

 

CHAPTER 7      A Diamond In The Rough

 

June and Dawn come bounding down the stairs a few minutes later, June carrying the toys and Dawn handling the gym bags.  They are both dressed in their workout clothes, and it is obvious they aren’t wearing any underwear.  While there’s nothing unusual with that, the fact that neither has showered since our last sexual romp means both of their pussies are still a bit wet, and their shorts are clinging to their pussy lips.  I’ve already adjusted my own leotard several times.

“Girls, please pull your shorts out of your pussies,” I request.  “We don’t need to show up at the gym looking like a pack of whores.”

“Sorry, Mom,” the girls giggle, as June loads the toys into the dishwasher.

“Let’s get going. We’ll take the Mercedes, so Diane and Jessie can ride with us.”  (My car is an ’06 Mercedes R350 that seats six.)

We get into the car, and I pull out of the garage.  Diane and Jessie are just coming out their front door.  I wave them over and gesture for them to ride with us.  I see that they too are going commando in their workout clothes.  While normal for Jessie, I’ve never seen Diane go anywhere without underwear on.  Her tits are bouncing wildly as she jogs over to the car, and she pulls her panties out of her pussy before getting into the car.

“Diane!” I say as she gets her seatbelt on.  “This is almost more surprising to than seeing Jessie fist your cunt.  I never thought I’d see you out in public without underwear.”

“Well, I saw Jessie get dressed without it, and figured what-the-hell.  Besides, my tits feel so free, and the loose cotton on my pussy feels fantastic!” Diane responds.

“Your tits look great.  Very firm,” I compliment her.  “Don’t you think so girls?”

The girls nod their agreement.

“You look really hot, Diane,” June offers.  “I’d love to suck on those babies sometime soon.”

“Anytime, honey,” Diane gives her a smile.

As I pull out of the driveway, I inform them that we’re going to stop at Fantasy House on the way to the gym.

“We need more toys, and I’d rather get in and out of there before any of our neighbors start heading home from work.  I don’t feel like explaining to anyone we know what the five of us are doing buying sex toys together.

“Depends on which neighbor,” Dawn says.  “There are a few I wouldn’t mind ‘sharing’ with…like Wendy.”

“Mmmm, yea,” June agrees.  “She’s got a real tight bod.”

“Let’s just get the toys, and not start plotting another conquest, shall we?” I cut off the conversation.

Fantasy House is only a couple of miles from home, in a little strip mall.  Once we’re parked, we all pile out and go inside.  Fantasy House is a nice clean place, with a decent selection of toys, videos, and adult greeting cards. Instead of blacked-out windows like at a dive sex shop, the lower 2/3rds of the glass is frosted.  It’s definitely several steps up from the Sex World downtown, with its peep shows and video booths.  Yuck!  The store is currently empty, with the exception of the cashier.  He looks to be 18 or 19.  He’s a scrawny, dorky looking kid, about 5’ 10”, but with cute, vibrant eyes and a mop of thick brown hair.  A diamond in the rough if I ever saw one.  He eyes us walking in the door with lust and pent up sexual frustration.

“Can I help you ladies?” he asks as he steps from behind the counter.

I immediately notice the bulge growing in his shorts, which he tries to push down with his hands in his pockets.  It’s bulging out an inch above the hem of  the left leg of his shorts.  This kid’s really packin!

“We’re fine for now, thank you,” I reply.  “Besides, it looks like you’re the one in need of a little help,” as I point out his condition to the ladies.

The girls start giggling and Diane looks to see what I’m talking about.  She sees his growing erection and her eyes get wide, as it catches her by surprise.

“Wow, it’s warm in here,” I comment, as I hook my thumb in my leotard to pull it out of my pussy.

I pull the leotard down and to the side with my left hand, exposing my bald cunt to the cashier’s bulging eyes.

“My pussy’s sweating, it’s so warm in here,” I announce as I stroke my sex with my other hand, teasing the kid further.  “Oh, well.  We’ll let you know if we need anything, thanks,” I say as I release my leotard and it snaps back against my twat.

“Ohh!” I blurt out, the leotard snapping my tender flesh a bit harder than I had anticipated.

I walk further into the store, knowing all eyes are on me.  I turn around and gesture for the girls to follow.

“Come on.  We don’t have all day.  Let’s shop!” I encourage.

June, Dawn, and Jessie follow me into the aisles, while Diane continues to just stand near the counter, staring at the cashier’s tented pants.  She looks at his name tag and then up at him.

“What’s the matter, Brian? Cat got your tongue?” Diane asks, and then starts laughing.  “Or should I say pussy got your tongue?”

The rest of us start laughing, enjoying Brian’s discomfiture.  Brian retreats back behind the counter.

“Wow, it really is warm in here.  I’m getting all sweaty myself,” Diane says dramatically as she lifts her shirt up to wipe the imaginary sweat off her face, exposing her perky tits and very erect nipples to Brian’s view.

Brian swallows hard and I start giggling as I gesture for Diane to come join us.  She drops her shirt back down and walks toward us, swaying her hips as she does.

“You are a new woman!” I tease her in a quiet voice.  “I can’t believe this is the same sexually timid women I’ve known for all these years.  You have obviously had some serious pent up sexual energy, that Bill just wasn’t tapping into.”

“This is a lot more fun, that’s for sure,” Diane laughs.

We browse the aisles for a while; and Dawn picks up another large double dildo, this one neon green.  June finds a vibrator with an extra, anal appendage.  Diane and Jessie are trying to figure out how to use a 2-headed strap-on.  The dildo for the wearer is smaller and curved upwards, like a partial “C”, to push against the g-spot when fucking someone with the business end, which is about 8” long and a little thicker than the average cock.  I look through the vibrators until I find what I’m looking for:  remote control personal vibrators.

“Aha!” I exclaim.  “There you are.”

The group comes over to see what I’ve got.  Brian is straining his body over the counter to see what we’re up to.  I pick up one of the little vibrators for them to see.

“It’s a remote control vibrator,” I explain.   “It’s small enough to go totally into your pussy.  The remote control turns it on and controls how strong the vibration is.  I though we could all get one and play musical remotes.  What do you all think?”

Everyone nods their heads enthusiastically.  I pass one to each of them.

“I think we have enough toys for now.  Let’s go check out,” I suggest.

We walk back up to the counter to pay for our purchases.  Brian quickly pulls his hands out of his pockets as we approach.

“Playing a little pocket pool there, Brian?” I ask as I set the vibrators down on the counter.  “Do these already have batteries in them?”

“Yea…they sure do,” Brian swallows hard as he responds.

“Mom, can we try them out?” Dawn asks.  “I’d like to use mine while we’re working out!”

“Sure, if it’s OK with Brian….Does the store have a policy on wearing purchases on the way out?  I know some shoe stores frown on that.” I say matter-of-factly.

No…No problem,” Brian answers.

“Great, why don’t we all give them a try, then,” I suggest.  “We can swap remotes and have some fun.”

As I say this, I pass out the little vibrators and unwrap one for myself.  I put my left leg up on the counter, right in front of Brian, and pull the crotch of my leotard aside to insert the vibrator.  Brian is staring directly into my cunt, which is starting to get wet from the attention.  I place the vibrator against my sex and start to rub it into my pussy, getting it wet.

“Man, this is making even hotter,” I exclaim.  “Brian, do you mind giving us a little privacy?”

“Uh….sure. I’ll go back to the stockroom and check on some inventory,” he says, sounding very disappointed.

“No, silly,” I chuckle.  “I’d just like you to lock the door for a few minutes.  Your job is to man the counter and ‘service’ your customers, is it not?  I wouldn’t want you to not fulfill your employment obligations!”

Everyone’s snickering except for Brian, who steps quickly to the door to lock it, trying to hide his erection.  After locking the door, he turns around to find Diane and the girls pulling off their shorts, exposing their bald twats.  I finish pushing the vibrator into my pussy, and put my leg back down to wait for everyone else to get theirs inserted.  While I’m waiting, I decide to shed my leotard, giving Brian an eyeful of my now nude body.  They all lie down on the floor and lift their asses into the air with their legs spread, to make it easier to insert the vibrators.  This also gives Brian an excellent view of their wet, bald cunts.  As they start rubbing the vibrators over their pussies to lubricate them, Brian stands like a statue, staring, his hands hanging loosely at his side.  This allows his cock to try to free itself, and the leg of his shorts starts to rise.  As his shorts leg continues to rise, the head of his dick peeks out and continues to reach out from underneath his shorts.  I was not wrong.  This kid IS packin’!  He seems oblivious to his own condition as his erection continues to grow, pre-cum dripping back down his shaft.  Everyone else has noticed his big cock; and they all give him a lustful grin as they push the vibrators up into their now drooling boxes.  I walk over to Brian and hand him the remote to my vibrator.

“Here, Brian. Hold this for me, will you?” I request.  “Let me help you with this,” I say as I unbutton his shorts and pull them forward to clear his erection without bending it.  I drop his shorts and take his hand to get him to step out of them.

Brian still doesn’t move an inch.  I think he’s in shock, not able to process what’s going on.  Diane turns on her own vibrator, gives a little “Ohh!”, and, after removing her top, comes over to help me with Brian.  She kneels down in front of Brain and pulls down his boxers.  He continues to stand there, his shorts and underwear down around his ankles.

“My, this IS impressive,” Diane coos, as she grabs his cock in her left hand and pulls it into her mouth, while she fondles his nuts in her right hand.

As she begins to suck his cock, Brian snaps back to reality and looks down on the top of Diane’s head.  He looks back up and sees the girls playing with their remotes and frigging their clits, still lying on the floor.  He looks back down to Diane, and makes a decision.  He grabs Diane’s head and pushes her head down over his cock, driving it past her throat.  Diane gags as the head of his big meat passes her tonsils; but then she settles into it as Brian pushes her head all the way down on his 8” dick, fucking her mouth for all he was worth.  Within a minute, I see his balls tense up.  He’s going to come, and I think it’s going to be huge.  I step in behind him and shove my middle finger up his ass, pushing down on his prostate gland.  That does the trick, and Brian shoots his load deep down Diane’s throat, yelling in ecstasy .  She doesn’t even have to swallow.

Right at the moment Brian let’s go, there is a knock on the door.

“Hello!  Why is the door locked?  Aren’t you open?  I can hear someone in there.” We all hear coming through the door.  Diane doesn’t seem to care, as she pulls Brian’s cock out of her throat and starts sucking the last of his cum out of the head.  The girls start to get up; but I gesture for them to continue enjoying themselves.

“I’ll take care of this,” I say, as I grab a wipe out of my purse and clean my finger off.

I recognize the voice.  It’s Mrs. Windom from down our block.  She lives across the street and 4 houses down.  She is a bitch and, I thought, a total prude.  She sits on several committees at our church, and is always complaining about the loose morals of kids in general and mine in particular.  I’m pretty sure she just turned 45…It was in the church bulletin.  She’s married with no kids.  A few months back, she had come over to talk to me about an upcoming church picnic.  When I didn’t answer the door, she just strolled right in, looking for me.  What she found were the girls out back by the pool, tanning nude, their bald beavers in plain site for Mrs. Windom’s critical view.  I was just coming out of the laundry room and saw her out by the pool, staring silently at my girls, who were unaware of her presence, as their eyes were shut to the sun.  She came back into the house, stared at me with a look of disgust (probably regarding her opinion of my parenting skills), and stomped out of the house. I haven’t talked to her since.  But here she is, at a sex toy shop.  My, my, my, how the mighty have fallen.

I go up to the door and look out over the frosted portion, which cuts off any sight of me below my chin.

“Well hello, Mrs. Windom,” I start in an overly friendly voice.  “Fancy running into you here!”

Mrs. Windom is wearing a rather snug sundress, and nothing else.  Her nipples are showing through the sheer material, and a few of her pussy hairs are sticking through the dress around her crotch.  She is fidgeting and looking around her, checking for other activity in the parking lot.  There currently isn’t any.  I am truly astounded to see her dressed like this, not that she looks bad.  I had no idea how attractive she actually is.  The dress hugs her curves very well, curves I didn’t know she possessed.  She always wears very conservative clothes everywhere I’d ever seen her.  Mrs. Windom looks younger than she is, more like 35 than 45.  She is about 5’ 4” and 140#, with a firm tummy and tits that only sag a little.

“What are you doing here?” I ask.

“What are YOU doing here?” she retorts, obviously not knowing what to do or say, and embarrassed that I, of all people, have caught her at a sex toy store.

“Oh, you know Diane and Jessica who live next door to us?  My girls and I are on our way with them to the gym; and we just stopped on our way to pick up a few toys. But I never though I’d see you here, and definitely not dressed like that.  Nice dress, by the way, it shows off your tits quite nicely…though you may want to trim that bush down a bit.  Some of it is poking through.”

Glancing down at her own crotch and back up, Mrs. Windom doesn’t know what to say.   She is totally flustered, so she tries to go on the attack.

“Why is this door locked?  The store is obviously open.  Let me in!”

I consider her demand; and turn back to see what everyone thinks, as they have all heard the conversation.  Diane is working on getting Brian hard again by licking the head of his cock while she plays with his balls.  The girls are squirming on the floor, their shirts removed, sucking on their own tits, building towards orgasm.  I can hear all of the vibrators going full tilt.  They all just kind of grin at me, open to whatever I decide.  I turn back to the glass, as I remove the vibrator from my sopping puss.  It’s become too much of a distraction.

“I’m sorry, Mrs. Windom, but this establishment is currently closed for a private gathering.  Perhaps I can ask an employee what the policy is regarding servicing walk-in customers during a private event,” I tell her with an innocent smile.

“Private event!?  Since when does this place do private events?  What kind of private event can you hold in a…” she lowers the pitch of her voice, but must increase the volume so I can still hear her through the glass…”sex toy store?”

I laugh and gesture for Brian to join me.  He pulls away from Diane and comes toward me, Diane giving me a poutty look.  I toss her my wet vibrator, which she catches with a smile on her face and begins to lick clean.  I turn my attention back to Mrs. Windom, as Brian steps up right behind me and wraps his arms around my tummy, his hard tool resting in the crack of my ass.  He’s really gotten comfortable with us!  I bet this boy will never be a wall flower again.

“What’s up, ma’am?” He asks.

I smirk and turn my head to the side and lean back to whisper in his ear.

My name is Sarah, Brian, and the lovely lady who, I suspect, gave you the first blowjob of your life is Diane.  I think it’s appropriate that people having sex with one another know each other’s names; and I plan on getting fucked by you thoroughly at some point before we leave here today.”

Brian’s cock gets even harder and he pulls me in a bit tighter as he gets a big grin on his face.  Turning back to the door, I indicate Mrs. Windom outside.

“Do you know this woman,” I ask Brian.

            Brian zones in to the woman outside the door.

“Oh, she’s back again,” he chuckles.  “I don’t know her name; but she’s in here about once a week.  She only ever buys a greeting card; but she flirts like crazy with whoever is working.  I think that’s the real reason she comes in, actually.”

Brian notices her outfit and leans over my shoulder to get a better view over the frosted glass.  Mrs. Windom sees that he’s checking her out, and squirms a little, but doesn’t walk away.

“Wow.  Her outfits started getting skimpier and skimpier every time she showed up about a month ago; but this takes the cake!  I can totally see her tits and bush!” Brian exclaims.

A couple of cars pull into the parking lot; and Mrs. Windom gets panicky. She knocks on the door, loudly.

“Please, let me in!” she almost shrieks, as several people get out of their cars a few doors down and look to see what the ruckus is all about.

Ignoring her pleas, I reach around behind me and grab Brian’s cock.  Pushing him back a little, I bend his dick down between my legs and pull his meat forward.  As I let go, Brian steps back up snuggly against me, his thick cock now nestled in the crack of my wet cunt.  I push the head of his dick down, and guide it into my pussy as I allow it rise back up.

Mrs. Windom knocks on the door again, seeing a weird look on Brian’s face as, unknown to her, my pussy engulfs his young cock.  Her panic has not subsided, as the other people in the lot were still standing by their cars, watching Mrs. Windom carrying on.

“Please let me in!” she cries in a more subdued voice.  “Someone I know might come along.”

I have no idea why she didn’t just get back in her car and leave; but she’s a busybody, and probably has a pathological need to know what’s going wherever she is.  Besides, she obviously came here for some sort of voyeuristic sexual gratification, and her body is cranked up in anticipation.  I can see her nipples poking out at me.

“I’ll let you in, but remember, this is a private party, and you weren’t invited.  So mind your manners,” I announce sternly, as I slowly stroke the base of Brian’s dick and balls.  He is just enjoying the sensation of having his cock in its first pussy, not trying to hump me at all.  He reaches up and begins to kneed my tits and gently twist my nipples.

I open the door just enough to let Mrs. Windom squeeze through, her erect and sensitive nipples brushing over the door frame as she passes through, eliciting an “Oh!” from her.

Once she is in, I close the door behind her and relock it.  I then take a half-step back, pushing Brian back with me.  Mrs. Windom stares at my naked form for a few seconds, her mouth agape.  She then notices Brian directly behind me, and her eyes begin to slowly drift down, to the view of my fingers lightly stroking the rigid cock in my pussy.

“What can we do for you, Mrs. Windom?” I ask in a calm, friendly voice.

Mrs. Windom doesn’t answer.  She moves her gaze from my full pussy over to Diane and the girls.  The girls have pulled the vibrators out of their pussies, and are just sitting on the floor next to each other, playing with each others clits.  Diane is leaning her ass against the counter, kneading her tits and fingering herself, giving Mrs. Windom a lustful gaze, looking her up and down.  A wet spot begins to grow on Mrs. Windom’s dress in front of her pussy.

“What the hell is going on here!?” Mrs. Windom demands.  “You filthy whores!”

Ignoring her protestations, Diane says, with mock surprise in her voice, as she steps towards her, “Why…Mrs. Windom, I don’t think we can believe your indignation.  Your pussy’s getting wet.  We wouldn’t want you to stain your beautiful dress with pussy juice now, would we?”

Diane steps behind Mrs. Windom and reaches around to massage her tits through the thin fabric, humping her pussy into Mrs. Windom’s ass, getting her own juices all over the back of the dress.

“What’s your first name, honey?” Diane asks as she continues to massage and pull on Mrs. Windom’s pronounced nipples with one hand, while the other wanders south to lightly brush over the pubic hairs poking through the thin material.  Mrs. Windom doesn’t move, and doesn’t protest.  She has become very quiet, her body shivering slightly.

“Donna,” Mrs. Windom croaks out in a voice barely above a whisper.

“Well, Donna, it’s nice to meet you,” Diane replies seductively, as she begins to stroke Donna’s pussy lightly.  “I’m glad you could join our party…Now, we simply must get you out of this dress before our juices ruin it forever.”

With that, Diane reaches down, grabs the hem of Donna’s dress, and pulls it up and off.  Donna acquiesces by raising her arms to allow the dress to be removed.  Diane throws the dress towards the girls.  June picks it up and sniffs the crotch.

“She’s good to go!” June declares.  “Hot pussy juices are flowing!”  The other girls giggle at June’s dorky choice of words.

Diane goes back to playing with Donna’s tits with one hand, while the other begins working its way through her considerable bush, to find the sensitive flesh beneath.  She finds the door to Donna’s honeypot, and slides a finger in to get a little lubrication.  She then pulls it out; and proceeds to circle her wet finger around Donna’s engorged clit.  June gets off the floor, comes over, and begins sucking on Donna’s free tit, holding it with one hand, while her other joins Diane’s in exploring Donna’s sex.

Donna throws her head back and moans. I decide that Donna isn’t going to be a problem; and I bend over so Brian can start plowing me like I’ve been waiting for.

“Dawn, honey, bring me a chair, will you?” I request.

Dawn pops up and grabs a chair that was sitting across from the counter.  She spins it around so I can support myself by holding onto the back.  Figuring that Brian is going to be eager and overly aggressive with his first fuck, I brace myself for some anticipated teenage vigor.  Dawn goes back to Jessie, joining her on the floor again.  They get into a 69 position, and start eating each other’s pussies noisily, as they are already very wet from the vibrators.

“OK, Brian.  Fuck me now.  And fuck me hard!” I demand.

Brian pulls back several inches and rams his dick back home.  He starts pumping his cock in and out of my drooling box, going faster as my juices lubricate his shaft.  He pulls too far back; and his cock comes out of my pussy.  I reach up from below, and guide it back into my hungry snatch.  He goes back to pumping, his balls swinging forward on each stroke as he slams his body into my ass.  I reach under and play with his balls whenever I can get a hold of them.  He’s pumping very fast, but slows down after a minute, getting into a nice rhythm.  After about 10 minutes of this, I feel his balls tense up.  He’s about to cum.

“Really slow down, now,” I encourage him.  “Enjoy the feeling of emptying your load into my hot pussy.”

Donna is watching Brian fuck me, as June and Diane continue to service her obvious sexual needs.  Donna has her head turned back towards Diane, who is massaging Donna’s tits with both hands from behind, and kissing her passionately, introducing her to French kissing, for the first time, I think.  Donna is a quick learner, and duels with Diane tongue, as she bucks her pussy into June’s face, which is buried in her muff, tonguing her cunt deeply.

After a few more minutes of slow stroking, Brian pulls back one more time VERY slowly, pauses for a moment, and rams his cock home, filling my pussy with his hot jism.  I can feel spurt after spurt hitting the back wall of my pussy.  The feeling sends me over the edge, and I climax hard, my pussy clenching tightly, milking the remaining cum from his dick.

“OHH……FUCKKKKKK……YESSSSSSSSSSS,” I scream in ecstasy as I look back at him, his cock still buried in my poon, my orgasm still carrying me.  ““Oh my god, Brian!  That was awesome!  I thought you were a virgin!”

“I was,” Brian gasps, visibly spent.  Getting a wicked smile on his face, he says “But not anymore.”

“That was your first time?  My god, you’re a natural.  It took months for me to train Dan to be that good.  My first impression of you was correct…You ARE a diamond in the rough,” giving him a satisfied grin.

Donna starts moaning louder and begins to climax, having what I’m guessing is her first orgasm in quite a while, at least one not self-administered.  June grabs Donna’s ass tighter and keeps her face buried in Donna’s cunt.  Diane reaches down from behind and insert a couple of fingers into Donna’s pussy, past June’s chin, pumping them in and out.  This sends Donna over the edge, and she screams in pure bliss.

“AHHHHHH!  SHITTTTTTTTT!!!!” she cries.

Diane and June disengage from her, allowing her to ride her personal high without further sensory stimulation.  She collapses on the floor, reclining back against the counter.  She begins to slowly run her fingers through her bush and plays with her tits, enjoying the light sensations as her orgasm subsides.  I pull my self off of Brian’s softening dick, and take a seat in the chair I had been holding onto.  I am also spent; and I slouch down in the chair.  June, seeing me “open”, comes over and sits down in front of me.  She starts to suck Brian’s cum out of my pussy.

“Is that your daughter, Diane” Donna asks quizzically, indicating June.

“No, she mine,” I respond for Diane, as I massage my tits.  “Hey, Dawn, Jessie, can you two finish up?  We need to get going pretty soon.”

They break apart and sit up.  Apparently they were just enjoying each other’s pussies, not trying to get one another off.  I close my eyes, enjoying the feeling between my legs, but not particularly aroused by it.  I’m just too spent.  I’ll say it again:  Brian is a GREAT fuck.

“You let your daughters eat your pussy?...Huh,” Donna says in a bewildered but not shocked voice.

Looking around the room, Donna notices that everyone in the room, with the exception of Brian and herself, have totally bald sexes.

“Do you ladies wax yourselves, or is there someplace you can have that done?”

“Sarah waxed me earlier today,” Diane answers, “but they all go to Georgette’s Salon for a monthly waxing.”

“Ladies, we have to get going.  Let’s get dressed,” I prompt.  “Donna why don’t you go see Georgette this afternoon; and get that bush removed.  Brian, when is your shift over?”

“In about an hour,” he replies.

“Donna why don’t you keep Brian here company for the rest of his shift; and take him with you to get his own bush waxed.  You can pay for the waxing, and Brian can pay you back by fucking the shit out of you….after we leave or after the waxing, whichever.  Does that sound like a plan to you, Brian?”

“Fuck, yea!” Brian exclaims.  His dick begins to twitch again.  Ahhh, the energy of youth.

Donna begins to blush and gets a huge smile on her face, thinking about this kid, less than half her age, plowing her puss.

After we’re dressed, we collect the toys from the floor to pay for them.  Brian goes behind the counter to ring us up, still naked from the waist down, his dick at half-staff and oozing pre-cum or remaining jism, I can’t tell.  I reach over the counter and wipe off the head of his dick with my finger.

“I take it you want to fuck Donna before your waxing,” I comment nonchalantly, as I lick his cream from my finger.

Brian just smiles and looks at Donna, who removes the dress she had just put back on.

Well, we’re outta here,” I state.  “Donna, I believe you have my number from the church directory.  Give me a call later and we’ll set up a “play date” with you and Brian.  Brian, can Donna have your number?

“Absolutely!”

“You know Brian,” Donna says in a lilting voice as she walks around the counter and starts to stroke his cock.  “My husband and I have an extra room we’ve been talking about renting out…Any interest?  The rent would be reasonable; and the fringe benefits, like fucking the landlord, would be great!”

“Why don’t you two come over tomorrow for a pool party?” I suggest, the idea just popping into my mind.

They nod their agreement as Donna grabs the edge of the counter and shoves her ass towards Brian’s waiting cock.  He grabs his dick with one hand; and guides it into Donna’s dripping lovebox, slamming it all the way home with one thrust.  Donna gasps as her eyes open wide, and her smile gets even wider.

With that, we leave, laughing.

“Lock up behind us,” I call back.  “And have fun!  See you soon.”

“We’re having a pool party?” Dawn asks.

“We are now.” I reply.  “You’re all going to want to sample that cock.  That geek has a gift, a gift for fucking.”

 

 

CHAPTER 8      The B.B.C.

 

Once everyone is back in the car and the doors are shut, I immediately note the strong smell of sex.  Starting the car, I head over to the gym, about 3 miles away.

“We’re going to have to shower BEFORE we work out, girls,” I say.  “We all reek of sex.”

“Well, I think it smells nice in here,” Diane opines.  “Very fragrant….But I ‘m starving.  You have anything to eat in here?”

“Sure.  There should be a box of energy bars in the center console back there.  Pass one up, will you?” I answer.  “All this sex, and no fuel to run on.  My motor’s running on empty again!”

The girls chuckle; and we ride the rest of the way in silence, munching on energy bars.  Once we’re there, we pile out of the car and head inside.  Approaching the front counter, we get our membership cards out to get checked in.  The girl behind the desk, a cute redhead named Willow who’s a friend of June’s, starts taking our cards and swiping them into the system.  She notices the smell we brought in with us, and gives June a quizzical look.

“It’s really hot outside, and the AC in Mom’s car is on the fritz,” June explains.

I don’t think Willow is buying her story.  She gives June a “Yea, whatever” look and continues swiping our cards.  When I give her mine, I purposely make light contact with my fingertips on the back of her hand, causing a slight shiver in her.

“Hi, Willow.  I’m not sure we’ve ever met.  I’m June’s mother, Sarah,” I introduce myself.  “We’re having a pool party tomorrow afternoon.  Pretty much just our neighbors, the Larsen’s, me, and the girls.  Why don’t you come over and join us?”

“Uh, sure, Mrs. Anderson.  Thanks,” she says as she hands my card back to me.

“Since you’ve never been over to swim before, I’m not sure if you know our poolside dress code…Swimming suits are optional,” I inform her, giving her an innocent smile.

“I’ve heard.  But I think I’ll wear a suit.”

“No problem.  It’s totally up to you,” I assure her.

After we’re all checked in, we head to the locker room.  The room is fairly empty, with another 10 or so women walking about in various states of undress.  We all grab lockers and unpack our bags.  The girls all just strip, as  there are many girls their age with bald pussies, so it’s no big deal among their peers.  While I’m fishing in my bag for  a towel to bring with me to the private showers, I look up to see Diane stripping off her clothes.  It’s obvious that she plans to use the communal shower, apparently forgetting about her morning waxing.  She grabs a towel and looks around, waiting for me to strip and join her.  I look around to see many of the older women staring at Diane’s bald poon.  They all recognize Diane, as she’s here several times a week, and know her to be a woman with a particularly thick bush.  Now, here she stands looking like an older version of Jessie standing next to her.  She looks at me, sees the smirk I’m giving her, and then notices the other women openly staring at her.  It dawns on her what they’re staring at.

“oops…..Well, fuck it.  What’s done is done,” Diane declares.  She heads towards the showers, head held high,  staring the other women down as she passes them.  Some of the other shaved & waxed teens giggle, never having seen an adult in this locker room with a bald puss.  June, Dawn, & Jessie follow Diane to the showers.

“Well, I guess that barrier’s been breached,” I say under my breath, as I take off my leotard and throw it onto the bench.

As I take my first nude walk through the locker room, I can feel the eyes on my bald pussy.  My attention is caught by one of the ladies I constantly catch checking me out with lust; and I give her a wink.  She’s sitting on a bench in front of her locker.  Her name is Paula.  She’s 32, brunette, with a very curvy figure and a large chest.  She’s happily married with a couple of young kids, one of which is still nursing.  She always uses the private showers, though I’m not sure why.  While voluptuous, she is definitely not, what I would consider to be, overweight.  She gives me an embarrassed smile and quickly turns away.  I stop, turn around, and approach her, towel at my side, my twat in the open.

“Hi, Paula!” I begin.  “I haven’t seen you in a while.  How are you doing?”

“Oh, uh…hi, Sarah.  I’m good.  My 18 month old, Mary, has been teething like crazy, so I’m not getting a lot of sleep.  My workout time has turned into sleep catch-up time,” she explains, as she glances back down at my poon, which is at approximately her eye level.

Following her eyes down to my sex, I laugh.

“Wondering about my bald beav, are you?  “I’ve actually been waxing it completely for years; but I felt that it might make people uncomfortable, since it isn’t very common in our age group.  We’re not in our 20’s anymore, are we?  But since Diane kind of slipped up, and let the cat out of the bag, I figure I may as well drop the pretense.  Besides, I hate the private showers.  The air gets way too stuffy in there.”

“I always wondered why you used them.  You’ve got an awesome body, and you don’t seem to mind showing it off.  Your leotards are pretty minimalistic,” Paula responds.

“Yes, well, I don’t have to worry about it anymore, which will be nice.  Are you going or coming?”

“I just got off the floor, heading for a shower,” she answers.

“you know, Paula, I never understood why you used the private showers either.  Do you mind me asking?”

Paula doesn’t say anything.  She looks around at the other ladies, a few of whom are still staring at me.  She stands up, pulls off her sports bra, and then pulls down her shorts and panties, stepping out of them.  Before me is another beautiful, bald pussy, with particularly puffy outer lips.  I lick my lips with sexual hunger.

“Wow!  I guess I’m not the only one who’s been hiding their bald beav.  I never would have guessed.  Where do you get it done?”

“At Georgette’s Salon,” she answers, as she steps out of her shorts and panties, picking them up.

“Really?  So do the girls and I.  I wonder how many other women in here actually have bald poons….Well, grab a towel and let’s hit the showers!”

As Paula follows me to the showers, I make a point of keeping my towel clear of my poon, so everyone can get a good look.  At this point, I figure “in for a penny, in for a pound.”  As we hang up our towels and enter the shower area, I see that Diane has selected the very center shower head on the opposite wall, so everyone entering the shower is sure to notice her bare sex.  In less than 8 hours, she’s turned into an exhibitionistic, sex-crazed slut.  I love it.  I have come to the conclusion that basically everyone is just the right opportunity away from becoming a sexual animal.

The girls are using the showerheads on either side of Diane, with June and Dawn sharing one.  Diane is really taking her time soaping up, lingering around her sex.  June is standing behind Dawn, soaping up her sister, running her soapy hands over Dawn’ ass cheeks and between her legs.  Dawn is facing into the room, so everyone can see June’s hand on her sex.  I quickly walk up to Diane.  The other women in the shower are watching the show intently, some looking disgusted, and some getting visibly aroused.

“Easy, ladies,” I caution.  “We don’t want to get kicked out of here.  Anyway, look who I ran into?”

I indicate Paula, who’s already distracted, watching June soap up Dawn’s pussy from between her legs.

“Paula?  Honey?  Can you please stop staring at my daughter’s cunt?  I’d like you to meet someone,” I say with a chuckle.

Paula’s head snaps up, embarrassed, her face turning red.

“Oh, what?  I…I wasn’t staring.  I was just…thinking about something else,” Paula stammers.

Diane and I laugh, as I take Paula’s hand.

“It’s OK, honey.  I’m not offended or anything, and neither is Dawn.   She has a very beautiful pussy; and her curves only serve to highlight it.  Paula, this is Diane Larsen, my next door neighbor.  Diane, this is Paula…what’s your last name, Paula?”

“Benton” she responds.  “My husband’s name is Tom.”

“Well, Paula, it’s great to meet you,” Diane responds enthusiastically.  “So how long have you been waxing your pussy?”

“Oh…umm, since college.”

“It looks very nice,“ Diane gushes.  “It really shows off your large outer lips.”

“Uh…thanks,” Paula manages to say.

“I just got mine waxed for the first time this morning.  Sarah did it for me.  It was very erotic!”

Not knowing how to respond to THAT, Paula says “I’d better get showered.  I’ve got to get the kids home for a nap.  Nice to meet you,” she says as she walks down to an open showerhead, next to Jessie.

“Don’t scare her off, silly,” I chide Diane as I slide in behind her and start rubbing soap on her ass cheeks.  “She’s very cute, and lactating.  I want to sample that milk and that pussy,” I conclude, as I slide a soapy finger up into Diane’s asshole, eliciting a slight jump from Diane.

“Hey, didn’t you just lecture us on not getting kicked out of here?” she replies in a mock complaining voice.

I pull my finger out of her ass and start circling her rosebud with that hand, while kneading her ass cheek with the other.  Diane starts soaping up her tits and pulling on her nipples with her slippery fingers, leaning forward and sticking her chest out, so the bottom of her pussy is hidden from public view.  I move my finger forward and insert it into her dripping twat, realizing immediately that not all the liquid dripping onto my hand is water.  Since I’m behind her, the other women in the shower can’t actually see what I’m doing….But they soon realize what we’re trying to hide.  The disgusted ones stomp off; and the remaining three, with lust in their eyes, start playing with themselves, running their fingers lightly over their own sexes.  Jessie notices this, and starts to finger herself, as June gets more aggressive rubbing Dawn’s pussy, still from behind, for the other three ladies enjoyment.  We’re lucky no one else walks in on us; but it’s well after lunch; and most people are at work or heading back.  I catch Paula leaning her head towards the wall to peek behind Jessie.  From her view, she can see that my hand is cupping Diane’s honeypot from behind.  Keeping my hand on Diane’s sex, I smile at Paula, and purposely extract my middle finger from Diane’s pussy, extending it down away from her sex.  I then curl it up, so it’s pointing right into Diane’s cunt, and slowly plunge it back in.  There is no way Paula doesn’t realize what I’m doing. I continue to give her a lascivious smile as I move my middle finger in and out of Diane’s pussy, making sure the second knuckle is visible to Paula, going up and down.  Diane leans even further over, and I add the rest of my fingers, fucking her cunt vigorously, my hand sliding back and forth over her ass and into her pussy rapidly, my tits bouncing with the rhythm.  Paula looks up at me and back down to my hand, back and forth, her eyes getting winder by the second.  After only a couple of minutes of this, Diane’s pussy clenches around my hand, and she drops her hands to the shower floor to support herself, caught up in an intense orgasm.  As she drops, I get a better view of the three other women in the shower, all of whom are frigging their clits mercilessly, one of them having even reached around behind herself and inserted a finger into her ass.  I pull my hand out of Diane’s pussy, still staring directly at Paula; and, bringing my hand up to my face, I proceed to lick it clean of Diane’s juices.  On seeing this, Paula’s eyes kind of roll up into her head, her hands shoot up to support herself against the wall, and her entire body begins to convulse in an earth shattering orgasm.  Her tits begin to squirt milk against the wall, as she continues to buck in ecstasy.  I laugh in spite of myself.

“Girls!” I say somewhat sharply to get my daughters attention.  “Check out Paula.  You two thirsty?”

Jessie is watching Paula ride her  orgasm down, and moves to intercede.  She steps over to Paula and spins her around.  She grabs Paula’s wrists and pins her against the wall, pressing her body up against Paula’s.  Jessie begins to kiss Paula passionately, Paula opening her mouth to allow Jessie’s tongue access.  I slide down the wall until I’m sitting on the shower floor, and start frigging my clit with abandon, as I watch Jessie and Paula kiss, Jessie’s hands roaming over Paula’s breasts, spreading the still leaking milk all over her tits.  The lady across the shower who had been masturbating with a finger up her ass, comes over to me, drops to the floor on her stomach, and buries her face in my pussy.  I grab the back of her head and run my pussy juice soaked fingers through her very curly sandy brown hair.  Diane, by now recovered from her own orgasm, gets down on her back, slides underneath this lady neither of us know, and starts to eat her pussy, replacing the missing finger from the woman’s ass with one of her own.  By this time, Jessie is kneeling in front of Paula, eating her pussy.  MY daughters move in on either side of Paula, and begin to suckle on her tits.

“Mmmmm….ahhhhh,” escapes Paula’s lips.  “This feels soooo good. I haven’t had my pussy eaten by a girl since college…Unghhh…yea…suck my clit!”

The other two ladies on the other side have hit the floor; and are eating each other’s cunts in a hot 69.  We are making quite a racket; but no one comes into or past the shower.  I’m guessing everyone left.  I relax a bit and close my eyes as this stranger continues to administer to my hungry pussy.

“What the HELL is going on!?” assaults my ears not 20 seconds later.

My eyes snap open. There stands Willow, her hands on her hips.  She has a high voice when she yells; but not a lot of volume.  Everyone buried in some else’s lovebox doesn’t hear it or ignores it, I can’t tell for sure.  My girls just ignore it, enjoying their liquid meal too much.  I can’t bring myself to disengage from the woman in front of me; so I just remain where I am and answer her calmly.

“Sorry, Willow, I guess we got a little carried away.”

“I’ll say,” she replies harshly.  Some old lady came running to the front desk, looking like she was going to have a stroke, screaming that there were a bunch of whores having an orgy in the shower!”

“Oops,” is all I say.

“Can you all please stop!?” Willow pleads.  “I don’t want to have to kick you out.”

“Girls, please stop.  Get Jessie up,” I request as I gently pull the woman’s head away from my pussy.

She looks up at me, smiling.  I smile back.

“Hi, I’m Sarah.  And you are?”

“Lisa,” she answers, as she picks herself up off of Diane’s face.  Lisa is about 5’ 6”, 130#, with nice, firm b-cup tits.  Her nipples are small and tan.

“Well, Lisa,” while I very much appreciate your ministrations to my pussy, we have to stop.  We’ve been caught,” I say with raised eyebrows, gesturing towards Willow.

Lisa looks up at Willow, and stands up.

“Woops,” she says, giggling.  “Hey, Marie, Ann, get up!  Funs over.”

Marie and Ann look up, see Willow in her company shirt, and quickly scramble off the floor.  Marie is a brunette, about 5’ 3” and probably 150#.  She is even more voluptuous than Paula.  While slightly overweight, it’s in all the right places, including her 40DD tits.  Her skin is tight and tan.  Ann is a waif.  She’s blonde, very pale, about 5’ 7” and probably only 105#, though very fit looking, with small breasts and pink, cone shaped nipples.

“Wow, I haven’t done that since high school,” Lisa comments.  “That was great!  But sorry, miss,” looking towards Willow.

“Please clean yourselves up and leave the shower area,” Willow requests sternly, and then turns away.

We hear the locker room door shut loudly, so we all relax a little and shower off.

“Ladies,” I call out to our three new friends and Paula.  “First, it’s nice to meet you all,” looking towards Lisa and her friends, “if a bit unorthodox of an introduction.  We’re having a clothing…discouraged, pool party at my house tomorrow.  You’re all invited.”

They all nod their eager acceptance.

“My address is 1256 Maple Street.  Just walk on in, as we may not hear you out back.  Just drop your clothes in the living room.  Oh, one thing,” I add, looking around at my little group of sex fiends.  “This party is to be the first official social gathering of the B.B.C.  The Bald Beaver’s Club.  If you would like to join, all you need to do is stop by Georgette’s Salon this afternoon and ‘join the club’,” I finish with a big grin.  “And tell her Sarah Anderson sent you.  I expect a big discount next time I’m in.”

Diane and the girls start laughing, and Paula gets an almost prideful look on her face, as she is already “eligible for membership.”

“We’ll be there, ‘in uniform’,” Marie pipes up, the other two nodding their agreement.

“Well, we have to go work out still, so we’ll see you tomorrow…Oh, if you see an older woman in a stained sheer dress and a teenage boy at the salon, tell them Sarah and the girls say ‘hi’,” I request, giving Diane a mischievous smile.

We leave the shower area, grab our towels, and go back to our lockers to get dressed.  As we’re getting dressed, women start to filter back into the locker area from the private shower area and sauna.  They didn’t leave, I realize, they just stayed out of sight to listen in…Voyeurs,  I think to myself, chuckling.  After we’re dressed, we head out to the workout floor.  We get plenty of quick looks and long stares.  Ignoring them, I climb up onto a stair climber, and punch in 30 minutes.  We all spend the next half hour quietly working out, as the women around us whisper and gossip to each other, mostly, I assume, about us.

After working out, we hit the showers again; but I caution the girls to get in and out, no screwing around.  I don’t want to push our luck.  I notice our new friends in the sauna as we walk by, wondering what they’ve been up too since leaving the showers.  I can guess.  We get showered and dressed; and head out to the lobby.  I stop by the front desk on the way out.

“Hello again, Willow,” I begin.  “I’m very sorry about earlier.  It wasn’t planned.  It just happened.  I hope we’re not going to lose our memberships here.  We really love coming here…and I don’t mean it that way.” I say with a sly smile, trying to ease the tension.

“It’ll be  OK,” Willow replies.  “I got Mrs. Jacobs calmed down.  And no one else came up to complain.  But next time you want to have a little fun here, please use the private showers.”

I’m so shocked by hearing the name Mrs. Jacobs, I don’t immediately register the rest of what Willow says.

“Betty Jacobs?” I ask.

“Yea, why?”

“Can you tell me her address?”

“No, that isn’t allowed.”

“Well, can you tell me if she lives near me?”

“Sure.  Let’s see….Oh,  I see….Shit.  Yup, she would be your neighbor.”

“Damn!”

“What’s up?” Diane steps up and asks.

“The lady who squealed on us is Mrs. Jacobs from across the street,” I inform her.

“Bummer.  That should be an interesting conversation,” Diane comments.  “You know she’ll confront you on it.”

“I don’t actually think she recognized us.  She was too distracted by all the bare flesh.”

“You’re dreaming!  She may not have just then; but given a bit of time to calm down and reflect, that old hag will realize it was us.  She doesn’t miss anything.”

“Shit!  Oh well, nothing I can do about it….Hold up.  Willow, did I hear you suggest we use the private showers in the future?”

Willow’s face starts to turn a little red.

“Well, in there we have no control of what happens,” she says sheepishly.

“Are you still coming to the pool party tomorrow?” I ask her quizzically.

“Absolutely!  After that little show, I can only imagine what one of your parties will be like!”

“Hmmm…OK, then.  See you around noon!” I perk up.  “Do you know Lisa, Marie, and Ann?  I think they’re all friends”

“Sure, I know them.  They’re regulars.”

“Oh.  I never noticed.  Anyway, catch them on the way out and let them know your coming to the party tomorrow.  Tell them I said they should fill you in on the party prep.”

Willow gives me a confused look.

“Can I assume your planning on being ‘optional’ tomorrow?” I ask.

“Definitely!” she smiles.

“Great.  Just drop your clothes in the living room.  We’ll see you tomorrow.”

We walk out of the gym and to the car.

“The B.B.C.?” Diane asks, suppressing a giggle.

I bend over laughing uncontrollably, and they all follow suit.

 

 

 

CHAPTER 9      Dick, I Mean Nick Training

 

Once back at the house, I leave the car in the driveway.  Diane and Jessica head back to their house, as we head into ours.

“Let me know how it goes with Bill and Nick,” I call out to Diane as we walk in the door.

“I will,” she calls back.

Once inside the house, the girls and I strip off our clothes and throw our gym bags in the front closet.

“June, will you please run a load of laundry for me?” I ask.  “Our workouts clothes can be washed with the whites I’ve already sorted.”

“Sure, Mom,” she replies, as she grabs up the pile off the floor.

Turning to Dawn, I ask “Dawn, what do you think we should have for dinner?”

“How about spaghetti?”

“Sounds good.  Can you take care of preparing dinner tonight?” I request.

“Sure, Mom.”

“I think I should sit down with Diane about the party tomorrow and a few things regarding the vacation,” I tell her as I head back to the door.

“Hey, Mom…aren’t you forgetting something?” Dawn calls after me.

I turn to see what she’s talking about.

“Clothes, Mom.  You can’t go next door without a coat or something.”

It’s gotten very hot outside, and the only long coat I own is black and fairly heavy.  Plus, I just got undressed, and now I have to get redressed.  This is really annoying.

“Dawn, do have any idea if it’s actually illegal to go outside nude.  Are there any exceptions for private property?”

“I have no idea,” Dawn responds.  “But I seriously doubt you can walk around nude outside.  I can Google it, though.  Do you really want to just go parading around outside naked?”

“Just look it up, will you?”

“OK,” she replies as she opens up the laptop on the kitchen counter.

After 30 seconds to wake the computer up from its sleep mode:

“Let’s see what we’ve got under Minnesota statutes,” Dawn says, thinking aloud.  “ Hmmm.  State law defers to local ordinance for all public decency issues within city limits.  I’ll check Chaska’s website…….Chaska has no ordinances covering public indecency on private property, only in public spaces/parks and on city streets….So, according to this, not only can you walk on over to the neighbor’s in your birthday suit, you can even mow the lawn that way!”

“Thank God!  It’s too damn hot out to get dressed again.  Thanks Dawn.  Make sure you have dinner ready by 5:30.  I’ll be back before then.  Bye,” I call behind me as I walk out the door.

Once outside with the door shut, I pause a moment to decide how I feel about being out in the open naked.  It feels decidedly exhilarating, I conclude.  I look around to see if anyone is in sight.  There is no one.  I’m actually kind of disappointed.  I walk over to the Larsen’s and knock on the door.

“One minute!” I hear called out.

I hear some shuffling feet and then the door latch moving.  Diane opens the door, using it to hide her body.

“Sarah!” she exclaims on seeing me.  “What are you doing out there naked?  Get in here!”

“Calm down,” I reassure her, not moving.  “It’s OK.  I’m actually not breaking any laws….Come on out.  It’s hot out; but it feels nice on your bare skin, like parading around in a super skimpy bikini.”  I step away from the door and take a seat in a patio chair.  They have a small stone patio just to the left of their front door.  I look back towards Diane, who’s still behind the door.  She steps out from behind the door and stops in the doorway, her beautifully toned nudity framed for the world to see.  Again it occurs to me that I find myself wishing there was someone around, to appreciate our naturally clad bodies.  Once in the open, Diane’s face lights up, as she decides this is going to work for her.  She takes a seat next to me, both of us facing the street.

“So fill me in,” Diane inquires.  “Why aren’t we going to get arrested?”

“Dawn did a little local law search for me.  Chaska only regulates public decency on public property.  If we step in the street, we’re busted, assuming someone sees us and complains.  In our own yards, or anyone else’s who doesn’t object, we can be naked as jaybirds.”

“Cool,” is her simple response.

“So, have you told Bill about the new nude-around-the-house rule yet, or Nick?” I inquire.

“Nope.  I haven’t spoken to either of them.  I figure they’ll just find out when they get home.”

“That should be interesting.  When do you expect them.”

“Nick should be home any minute.. When I heard you knock, I thought it was Nick getting home from his job at the pool.  Bill should be home within an hour.”

“What are your plans for Nick.  I know you want to fuck him; and you know I want to fuck him…so when can we get to the fucking?” I ask with a wry smile.

“I think I’m going to have some fun with him first, like you suggested.  It’ll be a couple of days.  Sorry, but you’re just going to have to wait.  Does Dan know you want to fuck him and Nick at the same time?”

“No, but he’d better be OK with it.  If he wants to have sex with me and another woman at the same time, he has to allow me the same experience.  Though I don’t expect him to have sex with Nick.  Dan is definitely not into sex with another guy.  I asked him about it when he first suggested a threesome.  He told me there was no way, that he’d rather forgo the threesome with me and another woman than fuck another guy.  Besides, I’m a little squeamish about it myself.  Probably just the way I was raised…  Of course I love having something rammed up my own ass, and, from the way you responded when I had my fingers up yours, you like it too.”

“When did you have a finger or fingers up my ass?!” Diane demands.

“Oh, yeah.  I forgot to fill you in on that…  When you had that amazing orgasm by the pool, that actually caused you to pass out, it wasn’t just from Jessie eating your pussy and me your rosebud.  After you started to cum, I told Jessie to shove as many fingers into your pussy as she could get and fucking you hard.  At the same time, I put two fingers up your ass.  Your body just convulsed with the added stimulation.  That got me all cranked up even more than I already was; and I pulled Jessie’s fingers out of your cunt, literally commanded at her to bunch her hand up into a fist, and personally drove her fist into your honeypot.  That was when you truly peaked, and then passed out.  There was so much stimulation, you didn’t know which end was up!” I conclude, laughing.

“So I’ve actually been fisted by my daughter twice, now,” Diane says.  “Wow.”

We relax back into our chairs, enjoying the late afternoon sun for awhile.

“I’m not sure I’d be OK with that either,” Diane agrees, picking up the original conversation as if she was responding to something I had just said.  “Like you said, it’s just something we aren’t raised to be comfortable with.”

As Diane finishes her sentence, Nick pulls up into the driveway.  He parks very crooked and almost hits the garage door, as he is very distracted, staring at his mother and girlfriend’s mother sitting on the patio naked.  He gets out of the car, not able to take his eyes off us, and walks over.  It’s hot out; and we’re both beginning to sweat, some of the beads running down our chests and out to our nipples.

“Hi, honey,” Diane greets him, as she reaches over with her left hand to catch the sweat dripping off my tits.  She brings her index finger up under my right nipple and brushes lightly against it, catching the drop of sweat hanging there.  I shudder involuntarily.  “How was work?”

“Uh…fine, I guess.  What are guys doing out here,” he responds, as he looks around for other people out in the neighborhood.

“Just getting some sun.  It’s a beautiful day out!” Diane remarks.

“But you’re naked!”

“My, you are observant,” Diane mocks him.  :Let’s go inside so we can talk.  This is obviously making you uncomfortable.”

We get up to go into the house, and Nick notices our bald twats.  We go into the house, Nick following with his mouth agape.  Once inside, we walk past the living room, as we are both sweaty and don’t want to get the furniture wet.  I take a seat at the dining room table, while Diane hops up on the kitchen island and places her feet on the chairs on either side of her, totally exposing her pussy to her sons bulging eyes.  He licks his lips in spite of himself.  I remain silent, as this is going to be Diane’s show.

“So, Nick,” Diane begins.  “It’s been a busy day around here.  Why don’t you pull up a chair so we can talk.”

Nick walks over to the table where I’m sitting and pulls out a chair to sit down.

“Please bring the chair over here.  This is going to be a serious conversation, and I don’t want to do it from across the room,” Diane prompts him.

Nick picks up the chair, places it about 5’ in front of Diane, and sits.  When he looks straight ahead, he is looking directly into Diane’s slightly gaping honeypot.  He quickly looks up to make eye contact, lingering for a moment on Diane’s tits on the way up.

“Ok…Well, Nick, Sarah called me this morning to discuss our upcoming vacation.  She was concerned that I would be put off when we get to the cabin and I find out that every other female there has a bald pussy…That’s right, it’s not just Sarah.  June, Dawn and Jessica have bald poons also.”

Nick starts squirming in his seat, as his cock pushes into his pants.  Diane notices.

“Oh, I’m sorry, honey.  That erection must be terribly uncomfortable for you.  Let me skip forward a bit, and inform you that for the rest of the week, both the Anderson house and ours will be clothing free.  We decided that being around our own families nude would help us be more comfortable this weekend around each other.  As it turns out, we all got very comfortable with each other very quickly, which is why Sarah’s over here naked.  It already doesn’t bother her to have you or your father see her the way God made her, nor me….So, with that, would you please remove your own clothes and put them in the laundry?” Diane requests.

Nick looks stunned; but gets up and walks back to the laundry room, pulling off his shirt as he goes.  Diane gives me a smile.

“This is going well, I think,” she says.

“It’s going well, all right,” I laugh.  “Nick’s about to blow a gasket!”

Diane chuckles.  “Give it a couple of days and he’ll blow a lot more than that!”

We wait a couple of minutes, and Nick doesn’t appear.

“Nick, honey” Diane calls down the hall.  “What are you doing?  Come on back so we can finish our conversation.”

“Give me minute, will ya!?” Nick hollers back, obviously stressed.

“Oh…honey, just come on out,” Diane replies encouragingly.  “If you’re waiting for your hard-on to go down, you’re wasting your time.  There are two sexy naked ladies out here with bald pussies, waiting for you.  There’s no way your dick is going to relax until you get a chance to jack off, which I prefer you do not do right know.  I’d like to finish our conversation!” she ends a bit more emphatically.

Nick comes back into the room, covering his dick.

“Now, honey.  That just looks silly.  Please put your hands down,” Diane requests.

Nick lets his hands fall to his side and sits back down, his massive dick pointing up right at Diane’s face.  He is definitely his father’s boy.  His cock is a good 8 ½”  long and very thick.  The head is even bigger around than the shaft.  This is going to be a long few days, waiting for that!

“Wow!” Diane blurts out, in spite of herself.  “Look at that monster, Sarah…You sure take after your father, Nick.”

Nick is embarrassed and doesn’t know what to say or where to avert his eyes.  He avoids his mother’s eyes and doesn’t want to look at his own erection, so he stares straight ahead, right into Diane’s twat, which is beginning to get visibly aroused.  Diane stays silent for another minute.

So, Nick,” she begins again.  “Have you gotten a good long look at your mother’s pussy?  It’s not going anywhere, so please bring your eyes back up to mine.”

Nick’s head snaps up quickly.

“Anyway, as I was beginning to explain, about my own bald pussy, which you’ve been studying for the last minute or so…When Sarah informed me of the situation with her and the other girls, while surprised that my own daughter had gone and had her pussy waxed without my knowledge; I decided that the best course of action would be for me to have my own bush removed, so I didn’t stand out up at the cabin.  Sarah had purchased a home waxing kit, hoping I would come…Diane pauses involuntarily and giggles, looking at me, “to that conclusion.  She took me upstairs to her bathroom and waxed me….So, what do you think of it?” she finishes, as she runs her fingernails lightly over the engorged outer and exposed inner lips of her pussy.  Turned out nice, didn’t it.”

Nick looks back down, sees what Diane is doing, and looks back up to his mother.

“It’s the most beautiful pussy I’ve ever seen, Mom.”

“Awe…thank you honey.  I especially like that I now have better access to my clit,” she says as she swirls a fingernail around her protruding clit.

Seeing this, Nick starts to involuntarily buck in his seat, reaching for his dick to try and stop the orgasm that just rushed up from happening.  He has no chance, and a long string of scum shoots out towards Diane, landing just above her clit., with several subsequent shots landing in and in front of her pussy, on the counter.

“Oh, shit!” Nick cries out.  “I’m really sorry, mom.  I couldn’t stop it.”

“That’s OK, Nick,” Diane reassures him, as she begins to rub his spuz all over her pussy and into it.  “I probably would have been offended if you hadn’t gone off.  I am, after all, an attractive woman, am I not?”

“Oh, yea,” Nick responds lustily as he watches Diane continue to rub his cum into her pussy.

“Mmmm, that feels nice,” Diane purrs.  “My pussy is still a little tender from the waxing, and your cum feels very soothing against my bare skin.”

As she begins to go a little overboard and start to finger fuck herself, she looks at me.

“Now Diane, I know seeing Nick’s enormous cock erupt has been a turn-on for both of us,” I say, giving her a disapproving look, “ but don’t you think you might want to refrain from masturbating in front of him?”

“Oh…sorry honey,” Diane chuckles sheepishly, her face flushed from the orgasm that was quickly building within her.

She takes her hand out of her pussy and looks at her fingers, covered in Nick’s cum and her own juices.

“It would be a shame to waste this wonderful mixture, though.  Don’t you think, Sarah?”

With that, she puts her fingers in her mouth and lick them clean.  She then proceeds to wipe more of his cum off her body and licks that up.

“Mmmm, tasty!” Diane comments.

“Do you mind if I have a taste, Nick?” I ask as I get up out of my chair and step towards Diane.  “I’m sure your mother won’t mind.”

“Uhhh, no?” Nick says in a confused voice.

“Go ahead, it’s delicious,” Diane encourages me.

I stop in front of Diane, but a little to the side, so Nick can still see what’s going on, and dip my fingers into Diane’s drooling cunt, most of the cum puddled on the counter in front of her.  I pull my hand back and lick my fingers clean.

“Mmmm, very nice, Nick.  Your cum and your mother’s juices mix very well together.  Very tasty.  Diane, are you going to have that puddle in front of you, or may I?”

“Go ahead, enjoy,” Diane replies, as she scoots her ass back to allow my head access.

I step between Diane’s legs and bend over at the waist, keeping my legs straight, so Nick gets a good look at my own dripping twat.  I then lap up the puddle of sex.  Once I’m done, I look up at Diane.

“Diane, are you on the pill?  You’ve managed to push some of Nick’s cum up into your pussy.  You don’t want to get pregnant, do you?”

“Oh, shit!  Oops,” Diane responds, laughing.

“I can help,” I say, as I push her legs apart and bury my face in her pussy, sucking the cum out of her twat.  Diane leans back and purrs, her orgasm building again.  She starts to massage her breasts and pull on her nipples.  As I continue to suck Nick’s spuz out of Diane’s cunt, Diane begins to buck against my face, placing her hands on my head and pushing down.  I feel Nick’s hands on my ass, and his dick, back at attention, stroking back and forth in my ass crack.  I look up at Diane and give her a pleading stare.  I so want to fuck her son.  She smiles back at me and shakes her head no.

“Nick, honey,” I can see that you’re all cranked up again, and I ‘m sorry; but you can’t fuck Mrs. Anderson….I will, however, allow you to fuck her ass cheeks until you cum again.  We obviously need to relieve you of some more pent up sexual tension.”

I pull my head out from between Diane’s legs and look back at Nick, who’s stopped moving.  He looks confused.

“She means just keep doing what you where doing, honey.  It’s like a titty fuck; but between my ass cheeks,” I explain.

I go back to sucking on Diane’s clit, as the volume o her moaning increases.  Nick resumes pumping his dick up and down my ass crack, his balls slapping up against my pussy.  The assault on my poon is exhilarating.  Nick reaches around and begins to knead my tits.  After about 15 minutes, Diane starts to buck against my face as she climaxes, which causes me to rock my ass back and forth into Nick’s balls.  Nick takes one more backstroke, and slams his body forward, crushing his nuts into my pussy.  His cock explodes, sending another stream of cum up over by back and into my hair.  Some of it clears my head and lands on Diane’s tummy and tits.  Nick collapses back into the chair.  Once Diane’s orgasm subsides, I stand up and help Diane off the counter.

“We need a shower,” I remark to Diane.  “And I think it could be a great training lesson for Nick.”

Diane and Nick look at me quizzically.

“You and I can take a shower together while Nick watches.  The sight should be more than enough to get his motor running again; but this time there will be no sexual contact….at least on his part,” I add with a smile.  “ He just has to sit there, on his hands, and watch.”  Turning to Nick, ”You cannot get yourself off.  If you go off spontaneously, there’s not much we can do about that; but I suspect you won’t after having just blown two large loads within 20 minutes or so.  This should increase your tolerance for sexual stimulation, so you don’t go trying to fuck your girlfriend’s mother again without asking.  Does this sound like a plan to you, Diane?”

“Absolutely!  Let’s go.”

We head upstairs to the master bathroom.  The Larsen’s is much smaller than ours, and is a separate room off their bedroom.  The shower is a large 4’ x 4’ corner unit, with a seat built into the inside corner.

“Nick, you sit on the seat, hands under your legs.,” Diane commands.

As Nick passes me, I see cum is still leaking from the end of his semi rigid cock.

“Hold on, Nick,” I stop him.  “Before we can do this, you need to be cleaned up, so we know that you’re learning to control yourself.  This cum oozing out of your cock just won’t do.  We need to know if you start up again,” I explain as I quickly kneel in front of him, grab his dick, and suck the head into my mouth.  After sucking a little and licking the head clean, I pull it out of my mouth and stand back up.

“There, that’s better.  All cleaned up,” I state with a big smile.  Nick’s cock is fully erect again.

“Better, my ass,” Diane retorts in a mock pissed-off voice.  “You just wanted my son’s dick in your mouth….You slut,” she ends with a grin.  “Nick, get in there and sit down, on your hands.”

Once Nick is seated, his tool at attention, Diane and I get in the shower.  Diane gets the shower going and adjusts the water temperature until it’s nice and warm.  Diane places her hands on my shoulders and spins me around as she steps towards the door, so my back is to her, and I’m facing Nick.  She adjusts the shower head so it’s hitting the top of my head, and works the water into my hair.  Grabbing the shampoo, she works that in as I look down, watching Nick.  Nick is slowly looking up and down my body, taking in everything:  the freckle under my left breast, the fact that my left nipple is slightly larger than my right, the definition of my abdominal muscles, how much my pussy lips droop and open up when I’m aroused, and probably several other things even I’m unaware of.  Once Diane has the shampoo really worked in, she rinses it out, the shampoo running down my body.  As it flows down over my pussy, I rub it over my sex, my eyes never leaving Nick’s.  Diane pours some liquid soap onto a scrunchy, and begins to soap up my body, first doing my back, and then reaching around to clean my front.  She spends a lot of time on my tits, scrubbing them hard.  My nipples get rigid and raw.  It hurts; but I love it!  I start moaning with pleasure.

“Mmmm, that feels great.  MY nipples are on fire!”

I reach back over my head and draw Diane’s head forward to kiss her.  As our tongues dance in one another’s mouths, Diane brings the scrunchy down to my poon and begins to scrub my sex.  I spread my legs slightly, allowing the scrunchy to brush over my clit.  The sensation sends me into orbit.  I grip Diane’s head tighter, increasing the intensity of our lip lock, while snatching the scrunchy out of her hand and dropping it.  I take her hand roughly and jam it into my cunt.  Diane’s other hand comes around and starts pinching and rolling my left nipple hard.  I can only take several minutes of this, before my body begins to buck against her hand violently, my cries of ecstasy hitting a high note I didn’t think possible.

As I ride my orgasm, I look back  down at Nick, to find him dutifully sitting on his hands, but the head of his cock is engorged with blood, and purple.  Pre-cum is leaking from the tip.

“Diane, Nick is doing very well,” I say breathily, still recovering.  “But I think his dick is going to explode.  I’m not sure how much more of this he can take!”

“Very good, Nick,” Diane gives him a smile.  “Let’s see just how much you CAN take!”

Diane and I switch places, so now Nick is again staring into his mother’s honeypot.  Diane’s hair doesn’t need washing, as none of Nick’s cum got in it.  I pour the soap directly onto my hands, and rub them together to lather them up.  Reaching around from both sides, I begin to massage Diane’s tits with my slippery hands, managing to clean the spuz off her chest while I’m at it, though all thoughts of cleanliness have left my brain by this point.  Diane throws her head back and purrs, while she spreads her legs several feet apart, and begins to stroke her sex slowly, dipping a finger in and then circling her clit with it.  Nick’s eyes are locked on his mom’s hand exploring her own sex.  Diane brings her head forward to watch her son, as she starts to rub her pussy more vigorously, keeping all four fingers together and rubbing left to right as she pushes in, separating her pussy lips.  Her hand slips into her pussy; and she plunges it in and out as she drops into a full squat, her other hand on the floor behind her for support.  I kneel down behind her, and continue to massage Diane’s breasts and play with her nipples.  In her new position, Diane is able to get her entire hand up into her pussy, up to her thumb.  She pistons her hand in and out of her cunt, continuing to stare at Nick, who is probably unaware that he is being watched.  His eyes do not leave Diane’s pussy.

As Diane begins to climax, it’s too much for Nick, and his dick begins to jump.  Seeing this, Diane pulls her hand out of her pussy, drops forward onto her knees, grabs Nick’s meat, and jams it into her mouth, dropping her head into his lap so his entire dick is in her mouth and down her throat.  She bobs her head up and down his dick twice, and Nick erupts, grabbing the back of his mom’s head and holding her with his dick buried down her throat.  I can hear Diane breathing through her nose as she waits for Nick to finish, which takes about 30 seconds.  I can’t believe how much this kid cums!  Once Nick calms down, Diane backs off his dick, but keeps the head in her mouth, sucking and licking it clean.  Nick is clearly exhausted, slouching back on the seat.  Diane stands back up, turns off the water, then turns to me, and licks her lips, smiling.

“What the hell was that!?” I demand.  “What happened to no sexual contact?  What happening to ‘training’ his cock?”

“Well, we just got cleaned up.  I could hardly let him blow his load all over me again!” Diane tries to explain.  “I was just being practical.”

“Yea, sure,” I retort, not buying it for a second.  “Now who’s the slut, sucking her own son’s beautiful cock.”

Nick looks up at me when he hears this, and I give him a wink.

“A tool’s a tool, and as long as you use it for its intended purpose, who cares who owns the tool?” Diane states, giving both of us a sly smirk.

I shoot her a dubious grin at her warped logic, though, I have to say, it works for me.  We all step out of the shower.

“Well, I have to give you that ‘tools’ should be put to use, and not just sit around idly,” I accede.  “But, Nick.  Don’t think you’ve earned some privilege to fuck either me or your mother.  This was strictly to help you get past any anxiety issues you may have being around naked women.  Your sister is probably in her room right now, naked.  Hopefully, you can now go say hello without feeling the urge to attack her, though getting an erection may actually be a good idea.  She might be offended if you don’t,” I finish, chuckling.

“Actually, I haven’t been in my room for the last 20 minutes,” Jessica interjects, as she steps into the bathroom, stroking her own pussy slowly but firmly.  “I’ve been standing in the doorway, watching you two ‘train’ Nick’s, I must say, MASSIVE, cock.  I just ducked back into the bedroom when Mom stood up.  You guys are NOT quiet.  I wouldn’t be surprised if Dawn and June heard Sarah’s orgasm.  My ears still hurt!”

Nick, seeing his sister naked, masturbating, while talking to their mother and her best friend as if over lunch, begins to rise to attention once again.

“Holy shit, Diane!” I exclaim.  “Nick’s dick just doesn’t quit!”

Diane and Jessie turn to look at Nick.  They both give him lustful smiles.

“I need to get going,” I announce.  “Dan should be home soon for dinner.  Diane, let me know how it goes with Bill tonight.  We never did get around to talking about the pool party tomorrow, which is why I came over in the first place.  Why don’t you come over later this evening, and we can go over a few things….Now, Nick, you obviously still have control issues which simply will not do.  I personally think your mother and sister are going to have to continue your ‘training’.”

Giving them a sly smirk, I head out and downstairs.  Walking out the front door, I see Wayne and Renee Stuart, getting home from work.  They live next door to the Larsen’s, and carpool downtown together.  Also outside, watering his lawn, is Mr. Jacobs (the Jacob’s live next to the Stuart’s), who doesn’t notice me; but is watching the Stuarts park and get out of their car.  As Renee gets out of the car, she sees me closing the Larsen’s front door behind me.

“Huh!” she gasps, covering her mouth with her right hand, shocked to see her neighbor from across the street outside naked.

Her outburst is heard by Wayne and Mr. Jacobs.  Wayne spins around, sees me, and drops his briefcase.  Mr. Jacobs looks over from them to me, and drops the hand holding the hose by his side, the water running over his sandals.

“Hi, guys!” I call out as I wave, not sure what else to do, but kind of relieved someone’s finally seen me outside in my birthday suit, other than Nick (For me, he doesn’t count, since he’s part of the family I’ve started having sex with).  It now seems more real to me, and more exciting.

“Uh, hi?” Renee responds weakly.  The guys say nothing, just stare with their mouths hanging open.

“Hot out, isn’t it?” I offer, wiping my hands under my breasts as if their sweaty.  “Well, I have to get home for dinner.  Good to see you all!”

I walk over to my house and in the front door.  Once inside with the door shut, I pause for a moment, leaning back against the door.  Then I start laughing hysterically, falling onto the floor, my side starting to ache.

 

 

CHAPTER 10    An Intimate Dinner For Two

 

 

As I get up off the floor, it occurs to me that I seem to be either laughing or moaning ALOT today.  It seems like my emotions are simply in overdrive.  Everything I feel and sense seems more intense than usual.   If I’m aroused, I’m dripping, and if something’s funny, I’m doubled over in a laughing fit.  Nick isn’t the only one who needs to get control of himself.   I think we all do…  I think I’ve had sex like seven times today already.  That’s insane!  Where am I getting the energy??  I’m going to sleep well tonight, that’s for sure.

Dawn walks into the living room, snapping me out of my reverie.

“Hi, Mom.  Dinner’s almost ready.  How much time do you think we have until Dad’s home?” she asks.

“I don’t know honey.  Why don’t you call him and check?”

“OK,” she replies, walking back into the kitchen to grab the phone.  “Where’s the phone?”

I think it’s in the laundry room,” I answer.  “Just use the speakerphone on the wall.”

Dawn dials Dan’s cell phone and it rings 3 times.

“Hello?” Dan answers.

“Hi, Daddy.  When are you going to be home?  Dinner is almost ready,” Dawn informs him.

“I’m almost there.  Just another minute or two, honey.”

Dawn’s eyes get huge.

“OK.  Gotta go.  Bye,” she responds quickly and hangs up.

“June, get down here!  Dad’s almost home!” she yells up the stairs.

“Where’s the fire?” I ask her.  “Do you girls have something special planned for dinner?”

“Yes, we do.  And you can help, since we’re totally running out of time!...JUNE!!!”

“I’m here, I’m here,” retorts June, practically jumping down the stairs.  “I’ve got the strap-on right here.”

I raise an eyebrow and give June a quizzical smirk.

“This sounds interesting,” I say.

“Mom, can you spin the couch around so the back is out, and push it back against the wall?  I need to get the spaghetti served up for you and Dad,” Dawn replies.

“Sure.”

I go over and spin the couch around; and then go back in the kitchen to see what they have planned.  There are two dinner plates with spaghetti, two salad plates, a bread basket, and a bottle of olive oil.

“Just two meals?  Aren’t you two eating?” I inquire.

“We already ate,” June informs me, as she hands me the strap-on.  “Here Mom, put it on.”

As I take the strap-on from June, I ask “What am I supposed to do with my end?  Just shove it in dry?  I need a little lubrication.”

“Oh, sure, Mom,” June says, as she approaches me, drops to her knees, and buries her face in my pussy, driving her tongue into my lovebox as she grabs my ass to maintain contact.  I hump her face for only a minute and my pussy is soaked.

“There you go, Mom” she says as she pulls away, like she’d just cleaned up the living room for me, and nothing more.

“Well,…thanks honey,” I reply, feeling a little put off by her nonchalant attitude.

I push the curved dildo up my snatch and attach the harness around my waste.  I’m now packing 7” of semi-rigid plastic.

“Anything else I can do?” I ask.

Dawn comes into the living room with the plates of salad, as we hear Dan pull into the driveway.

“Here,” Dawn says.   “Hold these a second.  June, lets go.”

June and Dawn walk up to the back of the couch, and lean all the way over it, resting their forearms on the back of the couch. In this position their backs, are relatively horizontal.

“Mom, put the plates on our backs,” June directs.

I comply as Dan walks in the door.  He stops short, seeing his daughters with their asses in the air, dinner on their backs, and his wife standing there with a “hard-on”.  He freezes, still holding onto the door knob….the door still open!

“Dan, how about shutting the door, so we don’t give the neighbors too much of a show,” I suggest.  “They’ve seen enough for one day, I think.”

Dan doesn’t move, and I can see past him that Wayne and Renee are still standing by their car, staring open mouthed at our front door.  Mr. Jacobs is nowhere to be seen.  He’s either bitching to his wife, or spanking his meat for all he’s worth.  I’m quite sure I’m the best looking piece of ass he’s seen in decades.  I don’t think they can see the girls; but I still need to get that door shut.  I walk up to Dan, pull his hand off the doorknob, and pull/push him into the house. I turn to close the door, and realize that I’m standing right in the open doorway, Wayne and Renee now gaping at my naked body clothed only in a large strap-on cock.  The high I got earlier when they first saw me returns; and I’m immediately dripping.  I wave again, and begin to close the door.  Then an impulse hits me.  I stop closing the door, and turn my back towards the door.  Spreading my legs, I bend over at the waist, as if to pick up something off the floor.  This affords Wayne and Renee a clear view of the other end of the strap-on, buried in my cunt.  I don’t know for sure if they’re close enough to see it clearly; but just the possibility sends me over the edge, and I begin to have a massive orgasm.  MY legs spread and knees locked, I collapse at the waist, supporting myself with my hands on the floor, as my body convulses in ecstasy.  They have got to realize what is happening to me, the idea of which just extends my orgasm.

Dan breaks out of his shock and pulls me inside, quickly shutting the door behind me, as June looks at me with a quizzical look.  I take a minute to collect myself, and look up at June.  She still has that quizzical look on her face.

“The Stuarts were just getting home from work when I left Diane’s,” I explain to June, Dawn listening also.  “And Mr. Jacobs was watering his lawn…and then his leg,” I finish, chuckling.

“They saw you naked?” Dawn asks, a mischievous grin on her face.

“Yup.  I thought Mr. Jacobs was going to have a heart attack.“

“What just happened in the doorway?” Dan demanded.  After a few more seconds to ponder realize what I’d said, he shouts “ You went outside naked?!   Do you want to get arrested?”

“Relax,:” I respond.  “Chaska doesn’t have any laws against public indecency on private property.   I had Dawn check it out.”

“Just because it’s not specifically written out, doesn’t mean they won’t bust you for it,” he warns me.

“Whatever,” I shrug.  “It’s worth the risk.  I love showing of my body to people…I guess people seeing me naked really turns me on.  And then I got the idea of letting them see my pussy with a dildo up it…and that just set me off!”  Go get your clothes off.  Dinner is served,” I say, as I indicate the plates on our daughters’ backs with a flourish.

Changing his focus back to the girls, Dan literally runs upstairs, taking the steps three at a time.  We can hear him up there frantically shedding his clothes.  After only 30 seconds or so, we hear him starting back down.

“Please hang up your suit, honey,“ I shout up the stairs.  “I don’t want it to get wrinkled.”

Dan’s footfalls come to an abrupt stop, and reverse direction.  After another minute, he comes walking down the stairs at a regular pace.

“So…what’s for dinner?” he asks in what I assume was supposed to be a nonchalant manner, though it doesn’t really work when he rounds to corner with a massive erection.

Dawn and June giggle at their father’s massive tool, waving back and forth.

“Spaghetti and sex!” June responds.  “Dad, your plate is on Dawn’s back, and Mom, your’s is on mine.  Dawn and I figured you both could fuck us while you ate.  This is a four-course meal, with each course having a food part….and a sex part.” She says, smiling wickedly.

Understanding our roles immediately, both Dan and I step up behind our daughters.  I place the plastic dick at the entrance of June’s pussy, and push forward just enough to keep it from popping out.  Dan tries to do the same with his raging hard-on; but his dick is so rigid, it doesn’t want to bend enough to line up with Dawn’s pussy.  I reach over with my left hand, rub Dawn’s pussy for a few seconds to lubricate my fingers, and spread her moist lips for Dan’s rod, pulling Dawn’s ass up off the couch a couple of inches at the same time.  Dan guides his tool home, though he has to stick it into Dawn’s lovebox a little farther, as it really wants to stand at attention.  Grabbing our respective daughters by the hips, we look at each other lovingly.  Dan leans towards me, and we share a long, passionate kiss, our dicks still poised at the entrances to our daughters’ honeypots.

“Are you ready for this?” I ask, breaking the kiss at last.

“I’ve been thinking about this moment for a couple of years” he replies.  “Though I never pictured it like this, with you helping me get my dick into my daughter.”

I smile at him.

“There’s nothing we can’t share, honey.  I love you.” I reply.  Looking at the girls, I say, ”I love you all, and I’m glad we’ve found a more physical way to express that love.”

Looking back at Dan, I give him a raised eyebrow, and mouth “Let’s do it” to him.  We both turn our heads towards the gorgeous asses in front of us, and thrust forward.  The girls are both very wet, and we both bury our “dicks” all the way on the first thrust.  The girls moan, as June looks back at Dan.

“How does it feel, having your cock up your daughter’s tight pussy?” she asks, as she grunts her approval of my continuing quick thrusts.  The smaller dildo in my cunt pushes against my g-spot, every time my pussy slams into June’s ass.

“Unbelievable” Dan sighs, as he slowly pulls back for another thrust, and then slides it back home, but slowly this time.

“Mmmmm, your dick up my pussy feels delicious!” Dawn purrs.  “But don’t forget to eat.  We’re in nooo hurry.”

Slowing my pace to a nice in-and-out slide, Dan and I pick up our salads and begin to eat, as we continue to slowly plow our daughters’ hot twats.  We naturally fall into a matched rhythm, stroking in and out in unison. It feels like the most natural, normal thing in the world.  The girls just maintain their positions, moaning softly each time we hump forward.  After a few minutes, our salads are gone.

“Girls, we’re done with our salads,” Dan says.

June turns her face towards Dan, with a dreamy look in her eyes.

“OK,” she sighs.  “You guys need to pull out, so Dawn and I can get the next course.”

Dan and I step back, his dick and my “dick” making a plopping noise when they disengage from the girls dripping pusses.  The girls stand up, stretch (giving us a nice view of their tight tummies and tits), and take our plates.  They come back with the spaghetti plates, handing them to us.

“Time to switch,” Dawn says.

“It’s my turn to have Dad’s massive cock up my cunt!” June announces happily.

We don’t move, as Dawn takes June’s place and June takes Dawn’s.  They both bend over again, assuming the same positions they had been in before.  I can see the juices running down the insides of their legs.  I look at Dan and nod towards the girls, pointing out their dripping twats.  Dan has noticed, and grins enthusiastically.  Dan and I set our plates down on their backs, grab the girls’ asses, and plow right into them, our own needs a bit more urgent now.  We start fucking them much faster than before.

“Oh!” June yelps.  “You caught me by surprise Daddy.  Slow down, please.  I love your thick meat in my pussy, and I want to enjoy it!”

Dan slows down his pace; but I continue my frantic fucking of Dawn’s pussy, my need to cum feeling very urgent.

“Easy, Mom!” Dawn says between grunts.  “Take it easy.  We want this to last…..Eat your dinner.”

Reluctantly, I slow my pace and pick up my plate of spaghetti.  My pussy is on fire!  Dan has already begun eating; and we again fall into a matched rhythm, slowly fucking our daughters.

As we eat, I continue to feel the need to cum VERY badly.

“Why can’t I fuck you until we cum” I ask Dawn.  “I’ve already fucked your sister, and I really need to cum!”

“There are still two dinner courses left,” Dawn replies.

“Besides, we’re not done with you two yet,” June adds.  “We have other needs you guys can address.”

Dawn giggles.  Dan and I look at each other, wondering what they have in mind.  We finish our meals in relative silence, the girls occasionally punctuating that silence with soft moans.  Dan is just loving that the meal is keeping him distracted enough from the sex, to continue to plow his daughter without cumming.

After another 10 minutes or so, we are done with our main course.

“We’re ready for whatever you two have planned next,” I announce, as I pull out of Dawn’s pussy.

They both start to stand back up; but Dan’s cock is still buried in June’s lovebox.

“Daddy, I need to help Dawn with the next course,” she says as she continues to stand up straight, but arches her back to allow her father to keep fucking her without bending his tool.  June places her hands on the back of the couch and pushes back on Dan’s meat, moaning.

“I’d love to ride your thick cock all evening, Daddy; but dinner isn’t over yet.”

Dan doesn’t respond, but reaches forward with his right arm and wraps it around June’s body, just below her tits.  He picks her up and holds her to him, continuing to stroke his meat in and out of her pussy.  His left hand comes around and starts to massage her left tit.  June’s moaning gets louder.

“Daddy!” Dawn protests.  “You’re going to cum to soon and ruin the rest of our dinner together!  Please put her down,” she ends in a very demanding voice.

Dan looks at Dawn, and reluctantly stops fucking June.  He puts her down as he pulls out of her pussy.  Again, there is a plop as his dick comes out; and pussy juice flows down June’s legs.  She puts are hands back on the couch to support herself, as she had been very close to cumming herself.  After a minute, she’s recovered; and goes to help Dawn.

But before she can, Dawn returns from the kitchen with the bread basket and olive oil.  Dawn hands the olive oil to me and the basket to Dan.  Seeing that Dawn has everything needed, she simply bends back over in front of Dan, her forearms again resting on the back of the couch.  Dawn joins her, assuming her position in front of me.

“I’ve been waiting for this!” June declares.  “Mom, use our lower backs like a dish and pour some of the olive oil there.  We want you to fuck our asses!”

Dan’s dick jumps at this new bit of information.  At the small of their backs was a natural hollow, formed from the rise of their butt cheeks on either side, and their spine above.

“OK, honey, we’d love to,” I say.  “But you and Dawn need to switch places then.  You’ve never had anything but my fingers up your ass, and your father’s cock will be quite a stretch.  Let me fuck you first, to get your rosebud used to something bigger than fingers; and then you try your father’s thick rod.  Remember, Dawn’s already had a rather large dildo up her ass, so your Dad should fit quite nicely.”

Dan looks at me, wide eyed.  “What have you ladies been doing today?!”

“I’ll tell you later, though I doubt you’ll believe it all.  I find it hard to believe myself.  It’s been quite a day!”

Dawn and June nod agreement as they switch places, giggling.

I pour the olive oil into the hollow in June’s back, and, as I expected, the excess flows down her butt crack.  I rub some over her rosebud, making sure to get it all over my fingers.  “Fuck the bread!  I’m full,” I announce.  I then place my  hands in the puddle of olive oil on June’s back, covering them completely.  I stroke the strap-on with my lubed left hand, making sure it’s totally lubricated, while I slip a couple of lubed fingers from my other hand into June’s ass, stroking them in and out to lube up her anus thoroughly.  Dan and Dawn just watch all of this in silence.  Reaching over, I then pour some onto Dawn’s back, and allow it to run down her butt.  I find it very difficult to hold onto the bottle, my hands are so slippery.  Once there is a good puddle on Dawn’s back, I put the bottle on the end table. Placing my left hand in the puddle, I then start coating Dan’s cock with the slick oil, and then Dawn’s asshole, making sure to slide a couple of slick fingers up her ass to lubricate the inside wall of her anus.  Taking Dan’s slick meat in my hand, I guide it to the entrance to Dawn’s ass.  Dan immediately grabs Dawn’s hips and pushes forward, before I can even pull my hand away.  His cock slides through my fingers, making its maiden journey into Dawn’s maiden ass.  Apparently meeting no resistance, Dan continues to push forward until his dick is buried in Dawn’s ass, his balls slapping against her dripping pussy.

Dawn begins to moan loudly, and Dan starts up a steady rhythm, slowly stroking his tool in and out of her ass.

Turning my attention back to June, I ask, “Are you ready, June?”

“Oh, yea!” she enthusiastically replies, seeing her sister enjoying her ass being plowed.

Placing the tip of the strap-on at the entrance to June’s backdoor, and gripping her hips as best I can with two very slippery hands, I slowly push forward, the dildo slowly disappearing into June’s ass.  June clenches her fists and grits her teeth, as she pushes back against me.  I stop with the plastic cock buried 3 inches up her ass.

“How you doing, honey?” I ask.  “Are you OK?  Do you want me to continue?”

“Yes,” she grunts.  “Please…I want it all.  Bury that cock in my ass.  Fuck me hard!”

Hearing her nasty talk cranks me up, and I pull back out of her quickly.

“What are you doing!?” she protests.

“Getting more lubrication,” I reply, throatily, as I pour some more olive oil into my hand and coat the dildo with it.

Once I’m satisfied that it’s as slick as I can make it.  I place the plastic cock at the entrance to June’s ass once again, and grip June’s hips, digging my nails in.

“Owe!” she says.

“Shut up!” I command.  “Here come’s your fist ass fuck, you little bitch!”

With that, I thrust forward as I pull her back onto the strap-on, not slowing at all until her ass slams into my pussy.  The force with which our bodies make contact sends a shudder through my body, as the smaller dildo in my pussy gets jammed against my g-spot.  Dan and Dawn are looking back and forth between my face and the place where June and I are joined.  My face is contorted in the ecstasy of sexual control.  Leaving the strap-on buried in June’s ass, and not wanting to actually hurt her, I take a few moments to relax.”

“Sorry, honey.  I guess I got a little excited.  How are you doing?” I ask.

“Shut up and fuck me, you skanky ass whore!” is her reply.

This cranks me right back up and I start to plow June’s ass rapidly, using long, fast strokes.  I lean over her body and reach around with both hands, grabbing her tits as I continue to plow her ass roughly.

“Oh…yes!!!” June cries.  “Fuck me hard!  Squeeze my tits!”

I begin to knead June’s breasts hard, digging my nails into her full mounds.  June just moans louder, so I grasp a nipple in each hand, and twist them like I’m tuning an old radio, pulling on them at the same time.  The sight must excite both Dan and Dawn; because he picks up the pace as Dawn starts pushing back, meeting his thrusts with her own.  Dan starts slowing down on the backstroke, and ramming his cock home as hard as he can, his balls making squishy slapping noises as they bounce off Dawn’s dripping twat.

“Do you like that, June?” I ask.  “Do you like it rough?  Am I hurting you?  Or should I be even rougher?”

As I say that, I pull back almost all the way out of her ass, and slam the plastic cock back into her, twisting her nipples very hard at the same time.  June screams in a mix of ecstasy and pain, as she goes over the edge and has a crashing orgasm.  I also climax, releasing her nipples and standing straight up, screaming my release.  I back up a bit, continuing to slowly fuck her ass as we both ride the waves of our orgasms, but only penetrating a few inches this time.

“That was something.” I comment.  “I haven’t done the rough and crude thing before.  Did that turn you on?  Nice mouth on you, by the way.”

“Sorry.  Yea, it did…that time.  I don’t think I’d want it that way all the time, though.”

“I agree.  It’s kinky, which can be fun, but not very connecting, if you know what I mean.”

“Exactly!” June exclaims.  “I couldn’t find the right word.”

“Are you still going to be able to handle me, this evening?” Dan asks, as June begins to recover.  “I understand if you want to wait for another day.”

“Oh, no, Dad. You’re not getting off that easy.  I still want your pole up my ass.  I just need a few minutes.  Don’t you?” June asks.

“Don’t I what?” Dan asks, as he stops fucking Dawn, his cock halfway up her ass.

“Don’t you need to recover?  How can you still be fucking Dawn?  Didn’t you cum already?”

“Oh, no.  I’m saving that for you.  I want to blow my load all the way up my oldest daughter’s ass!”

“Well then, let’s switch!” I suggest.

Dan pulls out of Dawn; and Dan and I switch places.  The girls are getting kind of winded.  Dan picks up the olive oil and pours some on his hand.  He then holds the bottle out for me, and I put my hands out over Dawn’s butt for him to pour the oil over.  Dan pours a liberal amount of the oil onto my hands, a lot of it landing on Dawn’s ass.

He then lubricates his dick and places it at June’s backdoor.  Before he can even get his hands on her hips, June pushes back, burying his cock in her ass.  His balls slap against her dripping cunt.  Dan starts up a slow steady rhythm, pulling out as far as he can and then plowing forward until his balls slap against June’s pussy.

“I guess I got you prepared,” I comment, as I spread the oil out all over my hands like skin cream, and then rub the oil that fell onto Dawn all over her ass and rosebud.  Once her asshole is well lubricated, I push 3 fingers into her ass and start lubing up the inside of her anus.  Dawn begins to moan and push back against my hand.  I begin to finger fuck her ass, only stopping after a minute to pull back and add a fourth finger to her anal intrusion, my thumb acting as a stopper to the depth of my penetration.

“Ahhhh!” Dawn yells.  “Yes, fuck my ass!  Fuck me hard!”

As I continue to finger fuck Dawn’s ass with all four fingers of my left hand, I fold my thumb into my palm and push forward, no longer held back in how far I can push into Dawn’s ass.  I continue to stroke my fingers into Dawn’s ass, going a little deeper on every stroke.  My progress slows as my knuckles push up against Dawn’s rosebud, which is being stretched significantly.

“Dan, give me the olive oil.” I request.

Dan reaches down and grabs the bottle, as he continues to fuck June’s ass.  They are both getting close to cumming.  I can tell because June isn’t making a sound, just holding it all in and biting her lip; and Dan looks like he’s about to blow a gasket.  Handing me the bottle, Dan picks up his pace and really starts give to June hard and fast.  They both begin to climax, June actually whimpering as she climaxes, too spent to yell out.  Dan starts unloading his spuz deep in June’s ass.

I pour more olive oil onto my hand, right where it’s up against Dawn’s rosebud.   Once the oil is dripping everywhere and I’m satisfied that my hand can’t be any slipperier, I push forward hard, literally pushing Dawn forward until the couch stops her.  I continue pushing, as my knuckles disappear into Dawn’s ass.  Dawn cries out in pleasure and discomfort.  As soon as the knuckles of my four fingers get past Dawn’s anus, the resistance quickly decreases.  I’m not ready for this, and am still pushing forward hard.  My hand disappears up Dawn’s ass, up to my wrist.  By this time, Dan and June have recovered and disengaged; and are watching Dawn and I intently.  I begin to stroke my hand back and forth inside Dawn’s ass, only pulling my hand back until I feel my knuckles come up against her anus from the inside, and then pushing forward again.  I continue this for a couple of minutes and Dawn begins to buck like a wild horse.  With my other hand, I reach under her and start frigging her clit, sending her into an orbit unknown to anyone, except maybe Diane….Dawn passes out.

Removing my hand from her ass, I motion for Dan to put her in a chair, so she can recover and wake up.  I go into the kitchen and wash my hands.  I then wash off the strap-on, still buried in my own cunt, which is now in need of release yet again.

After cleaning up, I go back in the living room.  Dawn has woken up, and Dan is sitting in the other chair, June sitting in his lap, riding his dick again, though this time it’s buried back in her pussy.

“I still need to get off again,” I announce.  “Dan why don’t you fuck my ass while I fuck June’s pussy?  She obviously isn’t satiated yet.”

June gets off Dan cock, and gestures me over.  I walk over, turn around, and impale myself on Dan’s thick meat, stretching the walls of my own ass as I take him all the way in.  Once I’m comfortable, I motion for June to join us.  June comes over, steps up onto the chair, and puts a foot on either side of Dan.  She then squats down onto the strap-on, burying it up her cunt.  Once she’s also comfortable, she wraps her legs around Dan and I, and kisses me.   I return her kiss passionately, sparring with her tongue as she plays with my tits.  I pull away and take her tits in my hands pulling them up to my mouth so I can suck on them.  Dan grabs me on both sides, and starts to lift and lower me (and June) up and down on his dick, setting his own pace.  After several minutes of this, June pulls back from my mouth and grabs my own tits, bringing them up to her own mouth.  But instead of sucking on them, she begins to bite them. Not too hard, but enough to hurt a little.  I begin to moan as my climax builds.  Dan quickens his pace, and June bites down a little harder, as she kneads my breasts roughly.  As my orgasm continues to approach, there is a light knock on the door.  Before anyone can respond, Diane walks in…naked.

 

 

CHAPTER 11    Party Planning……Eventually

“Well, all right, Diane!” I exclaim.

“What am I missing?” she asks mischievously, surveying the room.  “I just came over to talk about the party; but this is much more interesting!”

On hearing Diane’s voice, Dan’s head pops to the side to see past me.  Getting his first look at Diane’s hot nude body, I can feel Dan’s cock expand inside my ass.

“Apparently, Dan is VERY happy to see you, and I mean all of you,” I inform Diane.  His cock just stretched my ass another good bit.”

“Dan’s fucking your ass?” Diane asks, her face lighting up.  Any chance of sharing your man’s meat?  I’ve never had a dick in my ass, or anything else until today, for that matter.”

I feel Dan’s dick spasm again.

“Easy Diane,” I caution.  “You’re going to make Dan blow his load before you get a chance.  Would you believe that Dan has had his dick in 2 pussies and 3 assholes since he’s gotten home, and has only cum once?  Now that is dick control.”

“Wow!” Diane responds.  “I’ll bet I can get him to blow!”

“Come on over,” I say, as I gesture for June to get off me.

June reluctantly climbs off me and heads for the couch.  As she passes Diane, she reaches out and strokes Diane’s pussy, saying” Hey, Diane.  Nice to see you again.”

Diane gives her a wicked smile, and Dan’s dick jumps yet again.

“Jesus, Dan!  I’m getting off before you explode!” I say as I stand up, pulling myself off his meat stick.

“How was the strap-on, June?” Diane asks.

“Great!” she responds.  “Mom used it on my ass to prepare me for Dad’s thick cock.  I can only imagine what Bill’s would be like.”

“Easy, Honey,” Diane cautions.  “I don’t think anyone could handle Bill’s sausage up their ass.”

“I don’t know about that,” I interject.  “I bet Dawn could.”

Diane looks at me quizzically.

“Mom shoved her whole hand up Dawn’s ass,” June informs her.  “Dawn loved it.  She actually passed out, just like you this afternoon.”

“June, why don’t we turn the couch around, so we can watch Daddy fuck the neighbor,” I suggest as I walk over.

We quickly get the couch turned around.

“Diane, perhaps you’d like me to fuck your ass with the strap-on first?  It’s not as thick as Dan’s cock.  It might help to stretch your ass a bit.” I say as I offer the olive oil to Diane.

”No thanks.  I’ll take my chances.  I want to enjoy this first time, so I want it to be the real deal,” she responds.

“In that case, come here and I’ll lube up your rosebud for you.”

Diane comes over, turns away from me, spreads her legs, and bends over at the waste.  I pour some more olive oil on my hand and start to rub it into Diane asshole, slipping a couple of fingers in to lubricate the inside of her anus.

“Thanks, Sarah.  This already feels nice,” she says, looking at me upside down from between her legs.

After lubing up her ass, I slide my hand forward and begin to finger her pussy, just to get her juices flowing.  She’s already pretty wet.

“I think you’re as ready as you’ll ever be,” I tell her, slapping her on the ass.  “Make sure to lube up Dan’s cock again.”

Diane stands up, takes the bottle of olive oil, which is almost empty at this point (It’s a good thing I have hardwood floors.  Carpet would be ruined by now.), and saunters over to Dan, swaying her hips and giving him a lustful gaze.  Dan squirms in his seat, his dick twitching in anticipation.  Diane kneels down in front of Dan and gestures for him to scooch forward on the chair and lie back.  Dan complies, and Diane pours the rest of the olive oil onto him, just above his dick.  Before it can run off of him, she puts the bottle aside, runs her hands through the puddle above his cock, and begins to lube up Dan’s tool, massaging the oil into his unit with both hands.  Dan moans as he settles back further into the chair.  Once his dick is fully lubricated, Diane stands up, turns around, and begins to sit back down in Dan’s lap.  When her ass is about 3 inches above Dan’s cock, she stops, reaches back to collect more oil from Dan’s body, and rubs it into her ass, making sure it’s a slippery as possible.  She then reaches back, wraps her hand around Dan’s cock, and guides herself back onto it, slowly lowering her ass over his swollen head.  At first, her asshole resists, pushing Dan’s dick down, bending it slightly.  Diane tries to get a better grip and, with the other hand tries to pull her asscheek aside to help with the initial penetration.

“Let’s help her out,” I say to June as I get off the couch.

June follows me over, and we get on either side of her.  I reach forward and place my fingers in the crack of her ass, pulling towards me.  June does the same on the other side. This effectively spreads her ass open, allowing the head of Dan’s dick to slide in.

“Oh!” Diane exclaims.  “Mmmm, that feels…different.”

She wiggles her ass, and begins to lower herself onto Dan’s pole, as June and I pull our hands away.  About halfway down, she stops, pulls back up an inch or so, and then proceeds to lower herself all the way until she’s sitting on Dan’s lap.

“Mmmmm, that feels awesome,” she purrs.  “I feel so full, almost more than when Bill fucks my pussy.”

She reaches back, grabs Dan around the neck, and pulls him into a passionate kiss.  Dan reaches up and fondles her tits as they kiss.  June kneels down between Diane’s legs and starts to eat her pussy.

Taking off the strap-on, I go back to sit on the couch.  I’m done for the night.  I’ve come all the way down off my sexual highs, and am now exhausted.  Dawn looks to be in the same boat.  She’s lounging in the chair, barely paying attention, despite the hot show in front of her.  I reach over and grab a roll out of the bread basket, suddenly ravenously hungry.

“So, Diane, how did it go with Bill?” I ask, munching away.

“Great!” she breathes throatily as Dan kneads her bouncing tits, her body moving up and down rhythmically on his tool.  Her quads are getting a great workout. I think to myself.

“When he got home, the kids and I were in the kitchen, getting dinner ready.  Well, actually, I was getting dinner ready while Jessie gave Nick a blowjob.  Anyway, Bill walked in, saw Nick up on the breakfast counter with his daughter’s head bobbing up and down in Nick’s crotch, and flipped!  ‘What the hell’s going on here!?’, he yelled.  The kids stopped what they were doing.  I kept my back to him for a moment to compose myself, I wanted to laugh so badly.  I then turned to him calmly, telling him to please stop yelling, that there was nothing to yell about.  ‘Now then,’ I said sternly, ‘as you can see, we are no longer wearing clothing around the house, or outside around the yard for that matter.  As to your daughter giving your son a blowjob, I think it’s really sweet of her.  He’s been very stressed since he got home from work; and needs the release.  If you’re good, perhaps I…or Jessie, will give you one before we sit down to dinner.  Now go upstairs and take off you suit.  Come back down right away properly attired, that is to say, naked, so we can have dinner and discuss a few things.’  With that, I turned my back on him and finished up dinner preparations.  I couldn’t see his face or what he was doing; but it was deathly quiet in the room.  Jessie and Nick had listened to the entire exchange; and I could see that they were looking back and forth between Bill and I, kinda shocked at my tone with Bill….I again had to really concentrate to keep from laughing.  To get my mind on something else, I said ‘ Jessie, please finish blowing Nick, or I will.  I want him relaxed for dinner.’  Jessie looked at me, then looked at her dad, and finally turned back to Nick, engulfing his cock in her mouth once again, as Bill looked on.  After another minute, as Nick’s moans of pleasure and impending release increased, I heard Bill turn and go upstairs, not saying another word…..Uhhhh, god Dan, your cock fells soooo good in my ass!  June, please suck my clit harder.  I need to cum badly!”

June increases her efforts on Diane pussy, as Dan helps Diane increase the pace of their ass fucking, grabbing her around her ribcage and lifting when heads up.  Soon, they are both moaning loudly.  As Diane begins to climax, she pushes June away from her pussy and clenches her legs together, clenching her ass at the same time.  This sends Dan over the edge; and he begins to fill Diane’s ass with what I ‘m sure is a copious amount of cum.  She keeps her ass clenched for another minute as she continues to move up and down on Dan’s dick, but only from full penetration to a few inches up, milking his tool of every drop.

Once Dan collapses back into the chair, Diane stands up, Dan’s cock making a loud popping noise as it emerges from Diane’s ass.  Turning around to face him, Diane says, ”That was wonderful, lover.  I hope we can do it again sometime soon.”  She bends down and kisses him passionately.  Standing back up, she comes over to sit on the couch.

“Hold on, Diane!” June says.  “You’ve got cum leaking out of your ass.  Let me help you.”  With that, June gets down on her knees behind Diane and licks her father’s cum from between Diane’s ass cheeks, tonguing he asshole to clean it thoroughly.

“Thank you, sweetheart,” Diane says as she steps away and sits down on the couch.

“Dan, why don’t you go up and shower?  Take the girls with you.  I think Dawn needs a shower just to wake up a bit!  Diane and I have some party planning to do.”

Dan and the girls go up stairs, leaving Diane and I on opposite ends of the couch.  Diane reclines against the end cushions, stretching luxuriously.

“Thanks for lending me your husband, Sarah.  That was incredible.  I can’t wait to try fucking Bill will your husband is plowing my ass!”

“Sounds interesting,” I reply.  “Maybe I’ll try it also.”

Diane puts a leg up on the couch, looking to play footsy with my pussy.

“Sorry, Diane,” I say as I quickly push her foot back onto the floor.  “This cunt is closed for the night.  MY pussy and I are exhausted…But your obviously not.”

I place my own left foot at the entrance to Diane’s lovebox, and start to wiggle my toes forward.  Diane responds by spreading her legs and slouching lower on the couch, pushing her pussy forward, engulfing my toes.  I slowly move them around, teasing her clit occasionally.

“So how was dinner?” I ask, wanting to hear the rest of her story.

“Oh, fine.  Bill came back down, naked…and limp!  I was surprised.  But I suppose he didn’t know what to make of everything we’d hit him with.  It didn’t matter though.  Dinner was on the table; and I told him to take a seat.  ‘I have to fill you in on today’s events and their impact on our upcoming vacation.’ I told him as I sat down myself.  The kids were already seated.  ‘I can’t hardly have my mouth full of your massive tool and carry on a conversation, so, if it’s all right with you, Jessie will be giving you your blowjob.’  This took care of his limp dick problem.  I’ve never seen it get rigid so fast!  It’s like I flipped a switch,” Diane says, chuckling. “Mmmm, yea, forget about my clit for a while and get some more of your foot up my snatch.  I’m in the mood for a nice slow fuck.”

I comply, twisting my foot back and forth slightly until her pussy juices flow over it, getting it slippery enough to push up inside her.

“Mmmm, perfect,” she says as she settles back further into the cushions.   “Anyway, I told him about our reasoning for being naked around the house, and also about being able to be naked outside, as long as we didn’t go out in the street.  He felt that our legal standing was shaky at best, but that as long as none of the neighbors complain, we should be OK.  I did NOT tell him that we’d been fucking each other silly all day, nor does Nick know that.  I did let him know that oral sex among family members was now not only OK, but to be encouraged, as I felt it brought us closer together  as a family.  ‘Of course, I don’t run this family alone,” I continued.  ‘If you’re not comfortable with the situation I’ve described, we can go back to the way we were…’  I let the suggestion hang in the air.”

“What was Bill’s response?” I ask, anticipation in my voice.

“’Jessie, please come here and suck my cock, honey.  It’s been a long day’ is exactly what he said, as he backed his chair away from the table.  I laughed, while Jessie sprang from her chair and sat right down in front of him, grabbing his tool and sucking the head into her mouth without saying a word herself…So, anyway, while Jessie gave Bill his blowjob, we started eating dinner.  Nick kept looking back and forth between them and me, wolfing his food down like he didn’t know what else to do.  After only a few minutes, his plate was empty.  ‘Mom?’ he says, looking at me.  ‘You said oral sex was OK between us.  Did you mean all of us?’  ‘Yes, honey, I did.’ I replied.  ‘Why do you ask?’  Of course, I knew why he was asking; but I wanted to hear it from him.  ‘I’m done eating dinner,’ he said.  ‘Can I eat your pussy for desert?’  The idea of having me for ‘desert’ caught me off-guard and I started laughing.  ‘Sure, honey, you can eat mommy’s pussy for ‘desert’ I replied, as I pushed my own seat back from the table.  Nick got down on the floor in front of me and dove right in.  It was wonderful.  So there we sat, Bill and I looking across the table at each other, our children’s mouths sucking greedily on our sexes.  It was beautiful!” Diane finishes, sighing.

“So still no fucking your son?” I ask.

“Nope.  Not yet.”

Anything else happen at dinner?”

“Not much, except that Jessie almost choked to death when Bill started shooting his load into her mouth.  She couldn’t swallow fast enough.  It was running out of her mouth and down onto her chest….Now here was the really surprising thing.  Nick had already gotten me off and was sitting back in his chair stroking his own shaft.  When he saw Bill orgasm and Jessie convulsing as she tried to swallow it all, he got up to se if she was OK.  When he saw all of the cum all over Jessie’s tits, he knelt down and started licking her chest clean!  I was shocked.  I don’t know any guys that will go near another guy’s spuz.  Nick just lapped it all up, including off her face, until she was clean.  Bill and I just sat there in disbelief.  After finishing with Jessie, Nick looked over at Bill’s flaccid cock, still dripping cum, and then looked up at his Dad.  Bill didn’t know what to do or say, so Nick looked at me.  Composing myself, I simply nodded approvingly.  I did, after all, say oral sex was OK within the family, and could see no good reason to object to this.  Nick turned back to his father, grasped his sticky pole, and sucked it into his mouth, cleaning it from top to bottom!”

“Wow!” I say.  “Do you think Nick is gay?”

“Not the way he attacked my pussy, he isn’t.  I think he just really likes sex.  I sort of appreciate his open-mindedness about it, seeking enjoyment wherever he can find it.”

“Well, it’s been quite an afternoon for Nick,” I offer.  “He’s probably overwhelmed and looking to find where the new boundaries are.  What he can and can’t do, what he does and doesn’t have an interest in doing.”

“I think you’re right…Another interesting thing happened on the way over here.  I’m actually rather proud of myself.  When I left my house, I automatically started scanning the other houses on the cul-de-sac, still nervous that I might be seen, though at the same time hoping I would be.  Anyway, I saw Wayne and Renee having an animated conversation in their living room.  It looked like they were arguing.  I also noticed Mr. Jacobs looking out his front door.  Being watched by Mr. Jacobs really turned me on, and, I think, emboldened me.  I walked right over to the Stuart’s and knocked on their door.  Renee opened the door, a shocked look on her face when she saw me,” Diane chuckles, “ and even more shocked when she checked me out head to toe and noticed my bald pussy.  I put on my most concerned neighborly smile and ignored her discomfort.  ‘Is anything wrong?’ I asked her.  ‘I saw you and Wayne arguing through the window.  Is there anything I can do?’  By this point Wayne had come over; and he too was checking me out.  Very quickly, his pants began to tent.  Renee replied, ‘Actually, we were discussing Sarah Anderson’s bizarre behavior earlier this evening.  And now here’s you, exhibiting the same strange behavior…Why are you two walking around the neighborhood naked?’  Why shouldn’t we call the police right now?  I told them that we didn’t mean to offend, were sorry if they were; but weren’t technically breaking any laws, since we were on private property.  That being said, I admitted that we could still get in trouble, so would appreciate their silence, at least until we could sit down and talk to them.  I told her I’d be happy to explain, but that I really didn’t have time.  I also said that you should really be there also, since you’re the one who opened this particular can of worms.” (I chuckle.) “They agreed, and I left.

As I walked away, I noticed Mr. Jacobs still watching me from his front door.  I figured we’d better deal with them also, because once Mrs. Jacobs tells Mr. Jacobs about the shower scene at the club, and he informs her of your little walk across the lawn, they’ll be fighting over who gets to call the police.  I didn’t want to seem threatening by going over myself.  I was afraid Mrs. Jacobs wouldn’t look too kindly on a nude woman pleading her case in front of her husband.  So I stopped back and asked the kids to go over to talk to them.  I told them to do whatever it takes to bring the Jacobs around, short of hurting them, or course.  They started to head upstairs, to get dressed I figured, so I stopped them, and told them to walk over naked, to keep the Jacobs off balance.  I wonder how it’s going over there.  They walked over the same time I came over here, and are supposed to call once they get back.”

“Maybe Betty is baking them cookies,” I quipped.

“Humph, maybe…, that, or the kids are being more persuasive than I imagined,” Diane replies.  “anyway, what do we need to figure out for the party?  I called a caterer.  They’re dropping off the food around 11:30.  They asked how many servers we’d need; and I told them none, to just drop off the food.”

“That’s for sure.  We don’t need knowledge of what’s been going on around here leaving the neighborhood.  As to the party, there’s not a lot more to do, actually.  I have plenty of alcohol and soda, and snacks if people want them.  We have plenty of freshly washed sex toys, though I’ll have to wash the strap-on tonight.  There is  only one thing I really want to discuss with you.”

“And what’s that?”

“Did I ever tell you that my Mom has a pierced clit and both nipples?”

“Really?  Wow!  No, you didn’t, and I’d never have guessed.  Your family is just full of surprises,” Diane says, giving me a little grief.

“Well, she is.  And it was something that just never interested me….until now.  I was thinking of hiring the guy from that parlor down on Main and Cascade to work the party, doing piercings for whomever wanted to.  I’m personally interested in getting my own clit pierced plus both nipples, just like Mom.  Also my navel and maybe another loop in one of my pussy lips.”

“Slow down there, sister!” Diane exclaims.  “That’s a lot of pain…isn’t it?”

“I don’t really know.  I’m sure it’s pretty significant…These are sensitive areas.  But I plan on being pretty toasted.  Regardless of my personal interest, what do you think about the idea in general?”

“It’ll probably be a big hit.  I might get something done myself, though I’m not sure what.  I’ll have to sleep on that one.”

“Great, then I’ll call right know.  I hope the place is still open,” I say as I pull my foot out of Diane’s pussy.

“Awww, I was really enjoying that,” Diane whines as she gets up off the couch.  “Oh, well.  I need to get going and see how the kids fared with the Jacobs.  See you tomorrow.”

As Diane closes the door behind her, I look up the number for the tattoo parlor and dial.  They answer on the first ring by a younger sounding girl.

“Hi.  My name is Sarah Anderson.  I’m having an all-girl pool party tomorrow afternoon, and would like to hire someone, preferably female, from your shop to do body piercings for my guests.”

“Well, we are usually pretty slow on a Wednesday.  I can probably do that for you.  I’m the one who does body piercing.  My boss does the tattoos.  How would I be paid?  By the customers, or by you.”

“I’ll pay for all of it, including the tip, uh….what did you say your name was?” I ask.

“Oh, sorry.  My name’s Sam.  Well Samantha, actually; but everyone calls me Sam.”

“OK, Sam.  Can you be here by noon?”

“Sure, no problem.”

“Great.  Oh, I almost forgot.  The party is swimsuit optional, and, to be honest, I anticipate most if not all of my guests to be without.  Is that going to be a problem for you?”

“Not at all.  I see it all anyway at work.  There’s no way to pierce a clit without sees the goodies.  Say, I don’t really have a uniform, so would it be OK if I was naked also?  That way your guests can see my work and get an idea of what they might like.  I’ve got an extensive personal set of body jewelry that I can bring to show them how it looks.”

“It’s fine with me.  Are you extensively pierced?”

“Yea, fairly.  I have friends with way more than me.  I’ve got piercings in both nipples, my tongue, my navel, my clit, both pussy lips…Oops, sorry.  I should have said both outer vaginal lips.”

“That’s OK,” I reply, laughing.  “Pussy is fine with me.  I actually plan on being your first client.  I’d like my clit, navel, nipples, and one pussy lip.  Or is that too much at once?”

“That’s a lot; but I’ve done it before.  Not a problem.”

“Great.  My address is 1256 Maple Street.  I’ll see you at noon.”

“OK.  See you then.”

I hang up the phone, and head upstairs, desperately in need of a hot bath and an early bedtime.