"That was her intention," Angie said. "She meant for you to come into the group when she thought you could handle the truth."

"When was that going to be?" I asked quickly.

"I’m not sure, you’d have to ask her directly," she replied. "I’d wait though if I were you, as she’s going to be pretty busy tonight."

"Busy my ass," I yelled. "Why is she going to be so busy that she can’t talk to me about this?"

"Tonight is a special theme night," she replied. "We’ve gone to a lot of effort and expense to make this evening happen. Not only that, but I think that the discussion you’ll want to have with her, will want a more private venue, don’t you?"

I had to really think about that for a minute. If I spoke to her now, feeling the way I did, she’d become defensive, and pissed. Not that I was worried about her mood that much. It also occurred to me that if we did have a fight here, she’d probably never come back.

I was hurt and confused, but I was and had been hugely aroused by what I’d seen and done since arriving. I’d had great sex with two beautiful women and if I played my cards right could probably do so again, and have some others as well. These thoughts played across the shreds of my emotions and also that serpent part of my brain weighed in, by giving me another set of twinges to my crank.

"I see your point," I finally said. "I really like what I’ve seen and done here so far, and I know that Donna has too. If she didn’t she wouldn’t have come back after the first session. I also have to admit that sex between her and me has been great since she started coming here. If I have one compliant it’s that I wasn’t invited before now. Does she know I’m here now?"

"No," Marilyn said. "That’s one of our little surprises. We’re going to spring you on her a little later."

"There’s more of the tape you haven’ seen yet," Angie said.

"I think that I’d better see at least a little more before I see her again," I said with my voice shaking.

At this point Marilyn started the tape again. I saw that as before the tape was being shot from multiple angles and the rest of the crew must have arrived. I also noticed that the time stamp on the tape showed that more than 2 hours had elapsed since the time of the first action.

"We took a little nap," Marilyn offered. "She was tired, and I wanted her to keep up her strength."

The action picked back up with a shot of Marilyn and Donna lying in each other’s arms asleep on the altar. They looked so perfect lying there. Donna on her side, while Marilyn was lying above and to her right, pillowing Donna head on her tits.

A cut away came up showing the doors on both sides opening quietly. From both of them issued a line of men and women. They all wore their robes and what looked like carnival masks on their faces. The masks covered the eyes and top of their faces, while leaving the mouths accessible. It was difficult to tell at this point if any of those present had been in the first tape or not.

They all walked silently without a word across the carpet to take up position around the altar. They ringed in the two sleeping women. I took a quick count and saw that there were about 30 people in the room. The men outnumbered the women but only slightly. Looking again I saw that there were 20 men and 15 women. As they finished taking up their places, one of the women reached forward and gently shook Marilyn’s foot. She awakened and smiled at the sight that greeted her.

She quietly moved out from under Donna. Donna is a very sound sleeper, and usually has a problem getting out of bed in the morning. She stirred slightly and rolled over onto her back. A full on nude shot of her gifted the people present as she lay there, on the altar.

The woman, who’d awoken Marilyn, moved up until she was near Donna’s feet. She reached up and secured her feet to the altar with a set of restraints I hadn’t noticed on the floor earlier. These were spaced in such a way as to allow Donna to move a bit, but not to bring her legs together too far. The cuffs were lined with what looked like chamois or very soft leather. One of the others moved up and gently taking her wrists repeated the procedure on them. At this point she was still asleep.

I watched as the woman who’d awakened Marilyn stood and shucked off her robe in one fluid gesture. I stared at her for a moment and then shifted my view to Angie as she lay on the floor watching my reactions as I watched the tape. I quickly compared the two images and guessed who the first mystery guest was.

"Guess who," Angie said giving me a coy little wave from her place on the carpet.

I watched the tape again as I saw Angie move up until she was between Donna’s shapely thighs. Donna loves to be awakened by getting oral. I often do this on weekend mornings when neither of us has much planned for the day. It really gets her motor running and always leads to wild sex.

Angie began by slowly licking the inside of Donna’s ankles. She moved up tortuously slow until she was flicking her tongue over the back of her knees. This is part of Donna that’s really sensitive. Not as much as her tits, but almost. Donna began to stir in her sleep, and smile. I think she thought that it was Marilyn who was servicing her. I began to look forward to the time when her eyes opened on the sight.

Angie, was good at what she did, and made no clumsy or overt gestures or pressed too hard. This went on for almost five minutes with Angie, alternating between legs, or portions of them. She also moved steadily upwards, towards Donna’s pussy. Donna was beginning the slow progression from sleep to awakened arousal. This was something I’d seen many times, and I knew that it took her awhile before it would happen.

Angie continued on until she had her face pressed up against Donna’s twat. She flicked her tongue softly on her labia, and began to softly stroke her clitoris with the very tip of her tongue. Donna began to stir more until I saw the usual shit-eating grin on her face. I knew that she was awake at this point but was keeping her eyes shut. She told me once she does this as it intensifies the sensations for her. I could tell she was getting into it, as Angie began to munch pretty seriously on the clam before her. It’s always nice to watch someone who enjoys his or her work, as she obviously did.

Donna, eyes still shut, reached down and began to caress Angie’s hair and pull her closer to her snatch. Donna butters up a lot when she gets head, and this time was no exception. When I eat her, I like to smear her juices around on my face, and lips. Donna though, has remarkably sensitive fingers. As she stroked and pawed Angie’s hair, I saw her stop moving and take a deep breath.

"Marilyn?" she mumbled.

"Yes dear," Marilyn replied, but she was standing near Donna’s head.

"Is that you?" Donna asked.

"No dear its not," She replied softly.

At this, Donna’s eyes shot open and looked down to see who was between her legs. It was also at this point that the assembled people all dropped their robes to the floor in unison. That movement drew Donna’s head up and around until she could see what was going on. As she began to take it all in, Marilyn leaned over and bit her right nipple. Between the pussy munching she’d received and the sharp pain of the bite, Donna orgasmed again.

This was one of her harder ones, and she let fly with all she had. When Donna really cums hard, she squirts juices from her pussy. As I watched, one of the cameramen caught it, and it had been edited into the finished movie. She squirted about 3 feet and her juices splattered all over Angie’s face as she was looking up, Donna’s thighs and some landed on Angie’s back and ass.

The crowd surrounding the altar, watched this and as one began to applaud loudly. Some of the men hooted and howled as the women clapped and cheered. One guy was whistling to beat the band. Donna lay there in the throes of her orgasm, and blushed even more than before.

Donna’s aerial orgasm seemed to be like a starting pistol. The assembled people all fell to around the altar and began to engage in the hottest orgy scene I’d ever watched or imagined.

One of the men had crawled up and begun to lick Donna’s cum off Angie’s ass and moved his way up her back. His erection sliding out from side to side as he slid his way up. When he got to the proper position he thrust his cock into her pussy from behind, and began riding her. She responded by leaning back into him and fucking him hard.

A man with a stag’s head mask had taken up his stance over Donna’s head and lowered his cock to her gasping mouth. Without thinking she took it in her mouth and began to suck him off. Two women, one on either side had taken up places on Donna’s sides and were gently licking her tits. Her recent orgasm, returned like an aftershock and she began to moan around the dick in her throat.

Two other men, seeing open opportunities before them sidled up behind the women munching Donna’s tits and rear-ended them. One fucking the woman in her pussy, the other smearing lube on his cock and taking the other in her ass. As she began to moan, she passed the sensation to Donna who continued to cum.

As I watched I saw all of them begin to engage each other in a slowly frenetic fuckfest. There were cocks titties and pussies everywhere. These people were really familiar with each other and while there was some speaking or asking what someone wanted, most of the dialogue was in the form of moans and sighs occasionally punctuated by a shrill scream or loud grunt from the men.

Donna finished off the guy in her mouth as the fellow fucking Angie on top of them finished and they fell away to the side. As the one in her mouth finished his place was taken by one of the two black men present. He placed his cock at Donna’s mouth as she began to reach forward for it with her tongue. As she did this, another man took his place between her legs and pushed his average sized cock into her juicy cunt. It slipped in and he bottomed out with no apparent effort. He began a steady rocking pace, and every once in a while would pull out entirely before sliding ever so slowly back in.

Donna wasn’t the only one busy at the moment though. Marilyn had three guys doing her in a complicated sandwich. Each hole was filled with a dick, and she rode them all equally well. How she managed it, with a spine, I couldn’t figure out. She slurped away with a huge cock in her mouth while the two guys in her lower extremities had worked out a complex rhythm, between them. The guy in her ass either was too excited or something because her didn’t last long, and as he pulled out a plug of his semen leaked out her ass and began to work its way down her cheek.

It wasn’t too long until Donna had again worked her oral magic, and the guy in her mouth roared out as he shot his load. Donna being the cum hungry bitch she is, slurped and sucked him until the last drop. She had again only begun to take a deep breath when her mouth was presented with yet another cock. This one I thought I knew the owner of, as I’d seen her suck him off in the first movie. I saw that she too figured this out as she mumbled out a quick, "hello Tommy"; around the head of his cock.

The guy in Donna’s pussy looked like he was making a career out of fucking her. He altered his thrusts, speed and depth, and the whole while just kept on fucking her. After watching this and the others in the shot, I turned to Marilyn as she reclined beside me.

"Did that guy in her pussy ever cum?" I asked.

"Oh yeah," she replied. "That’s Fred, he’s our ever-ready bunny. He’s always up for a good fuck, and has amazing endurance. He can literally go for hours, as he can only cum in a girls mouth. He had me down for about 45 minutes once, until I begged him to let me finish him off. Once he’s in place it usually takes a lot to get him out. On this occasion he fucked Donna for about 30 minutes until Angie snuck up on him and blew his bag from behind."

The rest of the action continued on. The cameramen shot a lot of film and there were a lot of cut-aways. This was due to the amount of action that 35 people intent on fucking each other silly can produce. As I watched though, I saw that no matter what else was going on, they continued to show Donna as the center of attention. Each time some guy finished in her mouth or sprayed his load across her face, they caught it on film.

"So is Donna the new star of the show or what?" I asked.

"No, not really," Marilyn said. "We just focus more on someone’s first time, and if they take a post at the altar. Most of the rest of the time she’s an extra or background player like the rest of us. There’s no real star of the show, although my camera operators tend to show their favoritism by giving some of them more film time than others."

I looked back at the screen in time to see Donna’s lips again coated with a thick coating of sperm, as Tommy pulled his tool out of her mouth. As yet another guy was set to take his place, Angie stepped in and told him to wait, as Donna needed a drink and a chance to rest her mouth. As she said this she placed the straw of a sports bottle to Donna’s mouth and let her suck out a bunch of liquid from the container. Donna, gratefully sucked out about half the contents as she worked her jaws back and forth. Angie didn’t leave the guy to his own devices as she took up position on the floor in front of him and Donna and began to slurp at his meat.

Donna watched this from an upside down angle. As she was being drilled by Fred and his never ending fuck, she also breathlessly began to provide advice to Angie as she sucked the guy off. Whenever there was a complicated move or technique, Donna would take over for a minute to lead by example. I saw Angie nod occasionally and take mental notes. Between them both they finished the guy off, as he sprayed his cum on their two faces. The two women shared it between them in a deep tongue kiss.

The action continued on as the two men servicing Donna’s tit lickers, finished off and went to get a drink at the bar. The two women fell together into a steamy 69 and cleaned each other very effectively. Marilyn finished off the guy in her mouth and the one in her snatch, just as another guy moved up to position his cock at her asshole. She leaned back and impaled herself on his cock.

This was just the tip of the iceberg though as looking around all you could see was more and more oral, anal and vaginal action going on. It was hard to focus on any one aspect of it as there was so much going on. The soundtrack was littered with moans screams and sighs and almost everywhere you looked was a wet pussy or pool of jizz.

At this point the guy fucking Donna was still at it. He never once fell into a rut and was providing enough variation to keep Donna’s attention pretty well. It was amazing though that he just kept on going. He’d really hammer her for a bit, and then slow down. He didn’t have the biggest club in the house but he really knew how to use it. I saw Angie, watching them and decide.

She crawled around the edge of the altar from the front and as the guy continued slamming Donna, she climbed up and gently began to nip suck and lick at his balls. Having experienced this myself only an hour ago or so, I knew he couldn’t last long. Nor did he as he arched his back and came with a short and abrupt grunt. He turned to glare at her a moment and she said, "Don’t hog all the action Fred."

He got up and moved over to where he could continue to watch the altar and the action on it. Donna was without a cock in her mouth for the longest I’d seen since starting this show. She was liberally covered in her own and many others cum, and a fine sheen of sweat. She glowed like a fallen star, as Marilyn now finished with her anal friend, and Angie began to work her over between the two of them.

Marilyn dived down to her pussy and began to lap up her cum and that of Fred, the guy who’s just shot off. As she did this Angie lowered her pussy to Donna’s face and she began to service her. The action between the three of them was so hot that it caused several of the people not actively fucking or sucking to pause and watch. They were the focus of at least two of the cameras now, and there were far fewer cut-aways, as the action progressed.

I’d been watching this unbelievable orgy for about 45 minutes now. Every time I thought the action would slow down or drop off, it found a way to pick up again. The threesome on the altar began to take over the action, however. Very soon that was the only action going on. The cameras showed the rest of the participants lying back against the couches or beds and just watching these three gorgeous women pleasure each other.

As I watched I felt that old familiar feeling again, but I also felt my balls ache. They’d been hard used for three hours and while my brain wanted action, they weren’t completely convinced yet. I thought that maybe a break was in order and told Marilyn and Angie that I had to take a piss and would return shortly.

Having been in the house many times previously, I knew where the toilets were and moved down the hall to the closest one. I did this naked as I hadn’t wanted to take the time to get dressed before moving on. I also figured as how they’d both seen me that way for some time now, I really couldn’t shock them much. I knew there were other people in the house but assumed they were all in the basement play room.

As I swung open the door to the bathroom, I started when I saw who was leaning back slightly applying rouge to her nipples. It was my daughter Anna. Sitting on the sink in front of her was a Mardi Gras mask, shaped like a bird.

She turned to look full on at me, just as we both asked, "What the hell are you doing here?"

"Who was that," I asked.

"Part of my surprise for Saturday," she replied. "Don’t worry you’ll love it."

"If it’s like the last few surprises I’ve received in the last day or so, I’m not so sure," I said.

"Is mom still asleep?" she asked changing the subject.

"Yeah," I answered. I knew she was up to something, but couldn’t tell what. I also knew that if I pressed her too much I’d never find out. I decided to go along with it for now.

"Ok," she said. "Now here’s my plan for Saturday. First off like I said earlier, mom wants to get you drunk and take you to the party on Saturday. Now, I’ll be doing the bartending. Instead of making your drinks with any liquor in them, I’ll make them all virgin. But mom’s will have more in them than she’s used to. She’ll be the one too drunk to resist. But I need you to act like you’re thoroughly soused. That’ll put her off guard, while you stay in full control of your faculties."

"So you want me to be in control, huh?" I asked.

"Yeah, you need to be," she replied. "Then when we get her to Marilyn’s the fun will really start. Be thinking about what you want to have happen to her. I’ll need to know before Friday afternoon."

"Okay," I said. "Oh, by the way, how did it end up with Fred the Fuck machine and your mom this morning?"

"I asked her about that while you were asleep," she said. "It seems that Fred’s control has finally been broken. It took her 3 hours to do it, but he finally came in her pussy. She said that she came right home afterwards, and that was when she caught us. She wanted me to suck his cum out of her hole."

"Did you?" I asked.

"Yeah, a little while after she got home," she answered. "She had climbed up on the bed, and flipped me over. She then lowered her pussy to my mouth just as I was waking up and made me eat her. It was either that or smother. You know he has great tasting cum and so does mom, but together it’s almost so good it’s addictive. I licked her pussy clean just as she came all over me. I wanted to go take a shower to wash it off."

"Did you?" I asked, my cock again starting to twitch and poke out the front of my robe.

"No," she replied looking at my cock. "She held me down and licked her own cum off me before eating me to an orgasm of my own. She has the greatest tongue of any woman I’ve ever felt."

I noted that as she finished this she was licking her lips again. Her eyes were starting to glaze as she moved forward and took my cock in her hand. She began to stroke it while she continued.

"She told me about what I missed while I was busy," she said. "She told me about the four man blow job she did and the cum shower she got when about 10 guys all stood around her and jacked off on her. She also told me about how Angie and Marilyn had gotten her off when they and some of the other girls joined up to lick her clean."

This was really getting to me, as was her stroking on my cock. I felt the head swell after a few minutes more of her monologue of her mother’s sexual conquests and I grunted as I shot a load off onto her hand and the dining room floor. She daintily raised her hand to her mouth and slowly licked my cum off her palm. Looking down she slowly slipped down to the floor in a smooth cat-like motion and with her cute little ass pointed right up at me licked the rest of my cum up off the tile. I just stood there like an idiot. I was too stunned to be anything but aroused.

As the line goes though, the spirit was willing but the flesh was oh so weak. I was still wiped out from all the sex I’d had over the last day and was having trouble standing let alone do anything else. All I could hear was the pounding of the blood in my ears. The few brain cells I had working then were trying to figure out how I hadn’t had a stroke or something yet.

After she’d cleaned up our mess, she stood stretching like a cat and walked naked back to the stairs and out of view. I sat down in one of the dining room chairs and caught my breath. My mind was still whirling from the events of the last 24 hours, and if Anna were any indication it wouldn’t stop soon.

I went into the kitchen to get a quick drink and look over the options for dinner. I decided to surprise my girls by cooking one of my gourmet specialties. I gathered the ingredients and spent the next hour getting the meal together. When I finished I decided to see what was going on. Normally when I’m pottering around in the kitchen one or both will come see what’s up. There’d been no sign of them.

I walked up the stairs to our bedroom and just as I was about to open the door I heard them quietly talking. It took a few seconds to determine what they were discussing but when I did I almost felt my jaw drop off my face.

"So, I’ll talk to Marilyn and get her to drop the robe rules for the playroom, so that anyone entering can be grabbed and raped or whatever then," Donna said. "That way even if he thinks he’s safe your dad will get assaulted by the ladies present."

"That sounds great, mom" Anna said. "I’ll put a roofie in his drink a few minutes before we go downstairs and after it kicks in, he won’t be able to fight or run or anything else."

"Yeah, and if all goes well, he won’t remember it, and we can use the videotape to blackmail anything we want to out of him," Donna purred. "It would be great if Marilyn knows any bi or gay guys to ream him out while he’s out of it. You know that every once in a while he lets me fuck him in the ass with either a strap-on or a dildo. I think that given half a chance your dad could swing either way."

"Like wife, like husband huh?" Anna said.

"Yeah, I’ve always loved a girls tongue in my pussy, almost as much as a cock," Anna said matter of factly. "I’m so glad I got into this group. I’ve had the best sex ever with them."

"I can tell," Anna said. "You’re getting wet again."

"How about a quick 69, while we wait for your dad to finish dinner then?" Donna asked.

"Oh yeah," was the enthusiastic reply.

As I stood there listening to the two of them again have sex, part of my mind was already working on the problem of their plan for me on Saturday. My lovely wife was planning on having me be raped by other men while drugged.

Now let me say this for the record. As I’ve already stated before, I’m not gay. I definitely like the ladies. I have fooled around with the notion of having sex with men in the past. I really like to have my ass done when I’m in the mood and the idea of sucking a cock doesn’t fill me with dread.

I found myself really looking forward to Saturday. I also knew that I was going to have to talk to Anna before then, to plan my own spin on things. I was sure that I’d want to remember what happened and the idea of being drugged out was too much.

With these thoughts finished I opened the door a bare inch and saw the two of them engaged in a hot 69. Donna was on top, as I noticed she liked to when with other women. Anna was the bottom, and she was licking her mom’s snatch for all she was worth. She also had a bright red dildo pumping brutally in and out of her mom’s ass while she munched away.

Donna was really getting into it, with her ass plunging up and down in rhythm to the strokes and swaying her hips left and right as well. They seemed to be perfect together, moving as one sweaty well oiled machine.

I pushed the door open and dropping my robe stroked my now hard cock, into action again. I lined up on Donna’s pussy from behind as I sank onto the bed, and with a fast lurch drove it in. I couldn’t get the penetration I wanted, because I had to leave room for Anna and her dildo. That was fine though as we made a sandwich of her mom and drove her crazy. I noticed that Donna also had a dildo buried in Anna’s pussy and was slipping it in and out ferociously.

I’d like to say that we all came together, but we didn’t. It was a sequence of events though, and none of us lasted too long after the first, Donna; came. She began to hurl and buck back and forth, and she set off Anna. The sight of the two of them, thrashing back and forth, set me off too as I sprayed jizz into Donna’s hotter than hot pussy. The action was so intense and the gyrations of the three of us were so strong that the king-sized bed we were in could take it no longer. With a sudden snap I felt the headboard and frame both give way at the same time. The headboard sprang away into the wall with a faint thud, and the metal frame screeched in protest as the mattress and box springs slammed into the floor.

The fall stunned everyone for a moment and then Anna, being on the bottom, began to flail about to get our combined weight off of her. This was hard to do as the three of us began to giggle uncontrollably once the dust began to settle, and the shocks wore off.

After we’d barely gotten under control again, I announced that dinner was ready. That set the two of them off again and it was some time before we could get up to go down to eat. We all dressed in robes or nightshirts before heading down and the meal was served in an excellent mood of goodwill and love.

After dinner Donna said something about going to call her boss about work, and left Anna and I to do the dishes. This is an activity that she and I have done since she was old enough to stand and hold a plate. It is a great time to talk about the day, or in this case make plans against her mother.

"I heard some of what you and mom were talking about earlier," I said quietly. "Are you going to go through with it?"

"Well I do have a couple of roofies with me from school," she admitted. "I was going to use them on you if you didn’t play ball. As it was, I didn’t need them did I?"

"No, not for me," I said. "But as I recall, your mom has denied the guys in your group access to her ass, is that right?"

"Yeah almost all of them have wanted to, but she wouldn’t let them," she said. "She never really gave a good reason for it either."

"Well here’s a thought," I said. "Why don’t we give it to her, and make her ass the blue plate special on Saturday? We offer up her ass to all comers, so to speak."

"Oh yeah, I love it," Anna said in excitement. "That way she can’t say no again in the future, and the guys can have all she has to offer. We can get Kenny, you know the muscle guy, to fuck her ass with that huge prick of his. I also know that Tommy has always wanted to fuck her ass. And then there’s Fred, I’ve never taken him in the ass before, but he might even give you a run for your money there."

"What about the rest of your mom’s plan?" I asked. "The part about getting me fucked by some of the bi or gay guys Marilyn can find. Do you want to do that also?"

"I don’t know, do you want it?" she asked.

"I won’t say no, but I’m also not sure," I replied. "I’ve always liked it when your mom has played with my ass, or fucked me there with her strap-on, but I don’t know about another guy. As for giving or getting head, I also don’t know."

"Well at least you’re honest about it," she said. "You know, if you were stressed about it, I could always shave a roofie for you and give you a partial dose. It would be enough to relax you, without blanking you out. You’d still be in charge of yourself, but maybe not as uptight."

"That might be ok," I said uncomfortably. "If you can be sure of the dosage."

"Well, I can try it tonight if you like," she said. "That way we can be relatively sure of how it’ll hit you. If you get too much tonight, we can scale back for tomorrow."

"Ok," I said. "I’ll try it, but if it’s too much we go in without it tomorrow, ok?"

"You bet," she assured me. "I’ll put it in a drink later before we go back to bed, and that way we’ll see how much it changes things."

Together we finished the dinner dishes and pots and pans. As we finished Donna came back into the room, with a grin on her face.

"I’ve got great news," she said. "Marilyn is having a party at her house Saturday night and we’re all invited. It should be great fun, what do you think?"

"That sounds like fun," Anna said. "I haven’t seen her for ages."

I almost choked.

"Well before we go to any parties or do anything else tomorrow," I said, "we have to buy a new bed."

That got the three of us laughing and giggling again, as we strode into the family room to watch some quality television, and plan the next days’ schedule. Donna surprised me by putting in a hard core porno tape from our collection. It was a bit odd, sitting there in my robe and slippers watching a fuck movie with my wife and daughter next to me on the couch. They bracketed me on either side and I felt them occasionally move or shift as the action on the screen turned them on.

After a bit, Anna got up to fix us drinks and took our orders while Donna and I sat back to watch the movie. While she was gone, Donna leaned close to me and whispered in my ear. "I love what’s happened today," she whispered. "The two of you look so hot together, I almost cum by just watching."

"Same here," I said. "I need to get a movie of the two of you. I bet it would sell like hot cakes."

"Maybe you’ll get what you want after all," she said cryptically.

Just then Anna returned with the drinks and as she handed me mine, she gave me just the slightest wink. Leaning in, she whispered, "I gave mom some too. I need to see how she’ll react."

I somehow kept from choking on my drink as she said this, and quickly returned to watching the action on the screen. It involved a beautiful brunette and two guys, one in her ass and the other slamming her mouth. As I took my first drink the one in the girls’ ass let go across her cheeks.

I couldn’t taste anything different about the wine, so I drank more. Donna was drinking her favorite, rum and coke, while Anna had a beer. She isn’t quite 21 yet, but I really couldn’t see any reason to bust her for it, what with everything else going on. Donna as usual finished her first drink in record time and Anna got up to mix her another. I drank the wine more slowly and finished about the time Donna had gotten half way done with her second.

I began to feel somewhat loose, as the room seemed to expand ever so slightly. The walls moved apart and the lighting seemed to be brighter. As the effects continued, I noted that it was much like a severe drunk. I felt the few pressures on my mind begin to melt away, until I felt like a god.

Part of my mind was still in control as I watched though. I felt very warm and had to loosen my robe to get comfortable. Looking over at Donna I saw that she’d completely removed her nightgown. She sat there watching the movie, slowly fingering herself. Her skin looked flushed and feverish as she really got into it.

Anna in the meantime was watching us with that calm and analytical look she sometimes gets when working on her homework. I saw her making mental notes as to our behavior and actions. She also removed her clothes to make us both feel more comfortable I think.

She moved over to Donna and placing her hands on her breasts began to slowly massage them and tweak her nipples. This had the desired effect as Donna began to reciprocate. They in turn reached over to me in an unspoken invitation to join them. The almost rational part of my mind could see that Donna was not in control of herself, but the rest of me just didn’t care.

I began by stroking Donna’s legs, knees and thighs. I moved slowly up her thighs to the interior of her hips, just where the legs and vagina come together. This is a very erotic zone for Donna, and I stroked and kneaded very slowly, letting her get the full effect. I’d been doing this for a moment when I noticed that Anna was gone. I looked over at the TV and saw her loading a different tape into the machine. After a few moments I saw that it was a tape of the session in which she’d taken her brother, Sam to a party.

Donna was moaning, by my massage of her thighs and vulva, as I looked back at the screen again. I felt Donna’s cum squirt over the back of my hands as I saw Anna’s pussy slowly engulf Sam’s big cock on the screen. It was easier to hold on as Donna came. It was as powerful as past orgasms, but her muscular control was off, so it wasn’t as violent.

She came down from the high of the orgasm, but looking into her eyes, all I saw was hunger for more. At this point Anna walked back into view. I’d somehow lost track of her, in the mental haze and saw that she’d donned her mother’s strap-on. She smiled wickedly at me as she turned and prodded Donna onto her face and shoulders, with her ass high in the air. Anna slowly rubbed lube on the head of the strap-on and pushed the nub of it into her own pussy. Leaning over, she probed her mom’s ass with a delicate index finger generously coated in lube.

"When I’m done with her, you’re next," she said to me.

Donna had meanwhile squirmed around on the couch and placed her head next to my lap. Using only her teeth, she grabbed and untied my robe. Spreading it apart with her face she leaned in and began to slowly give me head. I heard and felt her grunt as Anna shoved the strap-on into her with a series of short jabs. As this happened Donna was ever so slowly licking my shaft from base to head, and swirled it with her tongue.

As I’ve stated before, Donna is a cock-sucking genius. Her mouth, tongue, and teeth all come into play. The drug might have robbed her of some of her gross motor control, but there was nothing wrong with her mouth. She alternated between low and high pressure on my cock, sucking and licking at various speeds. Just as I began to feel like I was losing it, she reached over and grabbed my balls and squeezed to hold me off. This was one of her slow, blowjobs. Running on instinct alone, she was giving me her very best.

The drug in the wine allowed me to feel all the sensations, but it also kept me in the flow of things very well. The rational part of me, remarked on her technique, while the rest of me just enjoyed it. This was while Anna was fucking her ass with deliberation. She used all of her athletic prowess to move and groove it on. She alternated pace, depth, and direction, all the while Donna was groaning around my cock head.

Donna had another huge orgasm, as Anna piled into her, and as before, she came hard, but without the furniture destroying force I’m used to. Donna pulled her mouth away from my cock and moaned her pleasure in a string of unintelligent sounds and pieces of words.

"Now it’s daddy’s turn," Anna said with an evil grin.

I turned around away from her with my ass in the air, as her mother had done. Donna shifted along with me to keep my cock in her mouth. Anna repeated her careful lubing procedure, and ever so slowly began to insert the rubber dick into my ass. I was definitely in the mood. Whether it was the topic and time I’d had to think about it, or the drug, I couldn’t be sure.

It felt like forever until she bottomed out the phallus in my rectum. My anal muscles, while they hadn’t gotten as much as workout as Donna’s usually did, were ready for all she could give. While she butt fucked me, she reached around and gently pulled and stroked my balls. I could feel her mother’s delicate tongue reaching past me to lick Anna’s sweet pussy every time she pushed in.

It got to the point where the sensations began to merge. I think that it was some aspect of the drug, but at this point I didn’t care. I couldn’t tell what was turning me on more. The mouth expertly milking my cock, the hand gently playing with my sac, the rubber dick in my ass or the sight of my son slamming his huge cock into his sister’s gushing pussy, on the TV. I couldn’t differentiate between them anymore. All I felt was a gentle peace, and the beginnings of the most powerful orgasm of my life.

Suddenly I could take no more. I shot my load into Donna’s ever cum hungry mouth. Anna also seemed to sense what was happening and pulled away. I know that I couldn’t have shot too much, drained as I was from the events of the last days, but I felt as if I was cumming forever. I looked at the screen to see Anna slowly licking her own cum, from her brother’s immense cock.

When I was spent I felt slightly more clear-headed and turned again to focus on the screen. I saw that someone had chained Sam to the altar, and the other women present were having their way with him. I saw his strain against his bonds, with his immense strength and saw with some satisfaction one of them tear away. This seemed to drive the crowd wild as they surged in and held him down with their beautiful naked bodies. Everywhere I looked I saw beautiful women licking, stroking, kissing or sucking at some bit of exposed flesh. The sensations he experienced must have been as unbelievable as the orgasm I’d just had.

I continued to watch Sam’s activities on the screen. Donna was lying there content as a kitten with her mouth full of cum, while Anna took a break. Anna and I watched Donna start to slowly stroke her pussy with one hand, while pulling at her nipples with the other. She appeared to be transfixed by the occurrences taking place on the screen.

After watching Sam take all cummers for about a half-hour, Anna again reached over to pull gently on my pud. It didn’t take long with her help to get it really hard again. She had retained the strap-on and was again lubing it up for action.

"I want to fuck mom in the ass, while you do me in mine," she whispered.

I grinned an affirmative while she again lubed up her mom’s asshole. Donna was feeling no pain, and while greatly robbed of her motor control, was more than compliant. She was like a living doll. We could pose and move her anyway we wanted. Her willpower was also greatly diminished and she let us do anything we wanted with her.

Anna, finishing up the anal lube, slowly inserted the strap-on’s plastic head into Donna’s shiny rectum. This time Anna was going for a more seductive, slow and pleasurable fuck. She stroked in and out for several minutes while I cranked on my cock and lubed it as well.

I climbed up behind the two of them. Donna was on the bottom, while Anna was doing a kind of doggy-style while standing on her knees. Anna leaned forward and using that phenomenal body of hers, levered herself between us. I held part of her weight with an arm around her belly, while the rest was balanced on her mom’s ass. I took a page from her book, and ever so slowly entered her ass.

As usual while in my home away from home, I stroked and pushed and pulled. After a short time Anna and I got into a complicated rhythm, me pushing in her, while she pulled out of her mom. We played around with the order, and frequency. At this point no words were spoken, the only sounds were the grunting of Donna, the sighs of Anna and my own feverish panting.

I could feel a change coming soon, however as I felt both Donna and Anna begin to ever so slightly speed up. Anna was becoming more vocal the more she moved and Donna was grunting like a stuck sow. I watched a fine trickle of sweat bead up and begin to flow down Anna’s back, near her hairline. As it moved further down, it picked up more, and it increased speed. Before it could disappear into the crack of her ass, I leaned in and licked it off the middle of her spine.

It was like lighting a rocket. Anna began to thrash and buck like she always does in the throes of an intense orgasm. This must have been the catalyst for Donna as well, as she joined her little girl. The two of them began to shake the bed, the frame and me like I was hardly there. I heard more creaking and snapping as the remains of the bed began to break under the combined force of their orgasms. I held on for dear life, I was determined to see this through to the end, and not fake one, or shoot anywhere else.

I barely rode the two of them through that orgasm, and as I continued to plow her ass, also rode through two more each of both Anna and Donna. With each jolt I was losing my grip on the sweaty little darlings and it was much harder to continue on. I saw Anna become drenched with sweat and cum, and I still continued on.

After an in determinate time later, I felt the familiar twinge in the head of my rod, and began to really pump it to her. Anna had as I watched also continued to match me thrust for thrust in her mom’s ass. For every bump or grind I gave her, she passed it on to Donna.

"Oh shit baby," I screamed, "here it comes." I said this as I again flooded her ass with my cum. This again had a trickle down effect as the two women beneath me also came incredibly hard. We moved as if we were one large animal joined at the ass. As this occurred I again heard snapping and breaking, this time from within the mattress itself.

The sights I saw were incredible. Here were the two loveliest women in town, covered in sweat, cum and shit, lying in the remains of a 5 year old king sized mattress. The smashed and splintered headboard partially sticking out of the wall, and the three of us lying there like the dead. The room was suffused with the odor of our sweat, mixed with the scents of semen, girl cum, and shit.

The tape had continued on without us. I looked over and barely registered that both Marilyn and Angie were administering to Sam. While one of them rode his mustache, the other rode his huge cock. I looked at the screen and felt a brief pang of jealousy that he was so much more endowed than I was. His cock was almost twice my girth and half again my length. It was no wonder that the women on the tape had worshipped him as they had. He could give any of the men in Mariyln’s group a run for their money on length alone.

Angie was throwing herself up and down on it like a pogo stick, smashing herself brutally upon the head and shaft. He met the challenge well, and was obviously doing well with his mouth. As Marilyn was also jumping and screaming like a wild woman.

I took all this in, as I lay there panting for breath. Donna was also sucking wind like a bellows. Little Anna, in much better shape; didn’t require anywhere near as long to recover, and was soon nestled between Donna’s and my laps. She alternated licking and sucking either of us, eating her own shit and slurping her mom’s pussy. The combination of all the sex, the alcohol, and the roofie was too much and I felt myself drift off into a hazy sense of dreamland, where reality and fantasy merged. Some point after that I lost consciousness.

If I dreamed, I can’t remember it. I awoke feeling a bit out of it, with what felt like a mild hangover. I recognized that what had woken me up was a broken spring protruding from the mattress. I looked about the bed and saw that it looked much as if a truck had run it over. The headboard was in three pieces, one of which was sticking in the wall. The frame, box springs and mattress were lying flat on the floor. The mattress on which I lie, was pointed up in several places and I could see spots where the springs were piercing the sheet.

Donna and I were alone in the bed, Anna having left at some point. I gently prodded Donna, with no affect. I tried again with more force, and with the same result. I could hear her snoring softly and after several more unsuccessful attempts, gave up. I slipped out from under the covers, and staggered into the bathroom for a piss, and shower. The hot water served to clear my head well and by the time I was done, felt as if I could begin to face the day. I put on a robe and my warmest slippers and after looking in on Donna moved down the hall.

I followed my nose downstairs to the kitchen and discovered that Anna had again cooked a great breakfast. She stood at the range naked except for an apron. As I entered she heard me, and turned to give me a quick kiss before pointing to the coffeepot. That was the best news I’d had all morning. I made my customary cup and sighed into a chair.

After a few moments Anna finished what she was doing and plating the meal up swished her way towards me.

"Not anymore now, please baby," I said groaning. "I think it’ll fall off if I do anything with it right now."

"Yeah, I know," she said. "I feeling a little whipped myself right now. How’d you sleep?"

"I slept fine," I replied. " I have a bit of a hangover though."

"Yeah some people react that way," she said. "It’s a chemistry thing. I’ve taken it before and do okay, and I hope that mom will be the same."

"She was still out of it, when I came down," I told her.

"She’ll probably sleep for a while longer," she said. "It’s a good thing though, the longer she sleeps the lower the chances of a hangover, and the less she’ll feel it."

"So after I passed out last night, what did you do?" I asked.

"Not much", she replied. "Mom was pretty much out of it, but she stayed awake. We just watched the movie some more, and I had her lick me for a while. About an hour after you passed out, she did too."

"So you’re going to have to watch how much roofie you give her tonight then," I said.

"Yeah, I’ll give her what I gave you, maybe a little less," she said. "I definitely will keep the alcohol away from you both tonight. I think that’s what did you both in. I think that if we do the same amount without the booze you should do fine. Do you want to do any tonight?"

"I don’t know, it seems ok," I said. "Let me think about it, and I’ll let you know."

"Fair enough," she answered. "So what’s your plan for today?"

"I think that I need to go bed shopping," I said. "Do you want to go with me?"

"I think that would be great, let me get cleaned up and check on mom," she said standing up. She turned and with a bit of a spin untied the apron and threw it at my head. She laughed and pinched her nipples, and ran from the room.

After my pulse slowed down I got a refill on the coffee and went back upstairs to dress. As I was pulling on my shoes, Anna entered the room, and bent over her mom to check her out. She was dressed in the tightest bell-bottom, hip hugging jeans I’d ever seen. She had topped this off with a mid-riff baring mini-shirt and a wide belt. The pants rode so low on her hips that if you looked closely enough you could see just the barest hint of muff hair at the top. She wore some flat sandals, and bright yellow sunglasses.

"Are you ready dad?" she asked.

I had to take a breath or two before I could answer. She was stunning. Her high, firm breasts were held up with a small lacy bra that was clearly visible through the scoop neck of the shirt. She stood with her legs ever so slightly spread in a very provocative yet natural pose. The effect took my breath away a moment.

"Yeah," was the only thing my punchy head could come up with in response.

We left her mom still sleeping on the ruined bed, and went downstairs and out to the garage. We piled into my large truck and pulled out onto the road. We discussed the merits of several bed designs as we drove downtown. I favored the normal and old fashioned style like the one I had. She reminded me that not only was it not the best bed for me, but that our combined energy had been sufficient to destroy the one we’d had.

We dickered like this back and forth through a couple of the chain stores before coming to a smaller and more expensive place in the center of town. I’d driven past a few times before and had heard the radio ads, but had never really thought much about it. We pulled up and still discussing the pros and cons, stepped into the place.

They had an impressive selection, of spring mattress types, water beds and the new foam types. We looked about for several moments before a salesman approached. He was a white guy in his early 20’s with a slight build, red hair, and his clothes while clean were, a bit ratty. He stopped a few paces away and I could see him drinking in Anna.

She had her back turned to him, and I was pretending to look at something else. He stared at her ass and moved up from there. His eyes lingered on the shapely swell of her ass cheeks and then moved up to the partially revealed turn of her right breast. I could see his face flush as he stood there, and felt on top of the world. I knew that she was mine. She finished her turn and caught the barest glimpse of him before he faked a cough and introduced himself.

She smiled her most beguiling smile and they began to discuss our mattress needs.

"I think we need a large bed," she said innocently. "Something with a lot of room to move around in. We also need something strong, able to really take a pounding."

Her words hit this guy like a club. He was trying to make a sale and she was both enchanting him with her eyes and figure and making him hard as rock with her words. It got to the point where after a few minutes I couldn’t take any more and left them to work it out. I went to the restroom for a piss and laugh.

I came back from the restroom and found them over at the foam bed mattresses. She was sitting on the very edge of the bed while he stood over and in front of her. With only a little more effort she could lean in and blow him right there. I looked around the showroom and as it was early Saturday morning saw no one else. He had evidently been picked to open for the day and there weren’t any more salesmen in the place.

I stopped where I was and watched the proceedings with some interest. She was speaking again and I could just make out what they were saying.

"I really like this kind of bed, but its just so expensive," she pleaded. "I’d really like to have one like it, but I’m sure that my daddy will say no, when he finds out how much it is. Is there any way you could take anything off the price for me?" She said this as she ever so lightly brushed the bulging front of his slacks with her fingernails.

"I uh, think that maybe we have a sale on them," he stammered. "I’d have to check," he said while I saw the wheels in his head turning. He was caught between the chances of nailing this incredibly hot girl, and the fear of being caught by a customer, or another employee.

"I think that I can make you think about it a bit better," she said as the shameless little bitch reached up and slowly pulled his zipper down.

His brain was locked, as I think anyone else’s would be in the same circumstances. He was paralyzed as her small deft hand reached into his pants and pulled his hardening cock out. He started to swivel his head left and right looking around to see if anyone was approaching.

"What if your dad, comes back?" he grunted.

"He’s taking a shit, he’ll be a while yet," she said looking up into his eyes. "I can make you feel great if you let me, but I do want a deal on this first."

"Sure, anything you want," he said thrusting his cock at her mouth.

"How about 30% off the sale price," she said right before slowly licking his glans.

"I don’t know if I can do that," he moaned.

"I’m sure you can figure something out," she whispered to him as she took the head into her mouth and sucked ever so lightly.

He started to shudder as she plied her trade on him. I watched, from the distance a bit envious, but knowing that I’d get more of her later. She worked him up with all the skill her mother and she both had. Having been there and gotten that, I could tell that he was going to have a rough time explaining this to his boss. She used her mouth, lips, tongue and hands to really work him over.

Every so often she’d stop and work the deal as well. By the time he was ready to shoot, she had him down to half off the sale price, with us taking one with us when we left. He’d given her an extended warranty, and offered free setup as well.

She took her mouth off him as he began to cum and the semen shot out and arced across the intervening space to land on her chest between her tits. He shuddered through the rest of his orgasm and watched with bulging eyes, as she reached into the scoop neck of the shirt and collected his sperm on her fingertips. She ever so slowly and seductively licked them clean, as she used her other hand to pull her breasts from her bra and smear them with some of the runoff.

I’d never seen anyone so young, look so much like he’d have a heart attack. He just stood there rooted to the spot, transfixed by the image. I think I was too, until I heard the front bell ring indicating someone’s entry. I looked back over my shoulder and saw two people obviously dressed as salesmen walking into the store, talking and drinking coffee.

I coughed loudly to draw their attention and signal to Anna. I moved over towards them and began to converse, after a minute or two Anna and the young man came out of the other showroom, and moved over to the sales counter. I saw this and making my excuses moved over to pay for the bed and get directions to where their loading dock was.

Anna stood there looking normal but a bit smug. The young fellow had recovered some from what he’d just experienced, but still looked a bit flushed and disarrayed. He quickly stammered through the finishing details, price and instructions to the dock. His fellow salesmen checked Anna out in passing and I saw the smirk on Anna’s face get bigger as she saw them as well.

As we finished I couldn’t resist what I said next. It was just so appropriate, and I thought that if I didn’t the day would be wasted.

"Anna honey," I said looking at her chest, "you missed a little."

She just laughed and reached up to her chest and brushed an imaginary speck of cum from it, before putting her finger back into her mouth and slowly licking it. This while the poor sales guy stood there about to pass out from shock and surprise.

Anna and I were still giggling like crazy as we left the store for my truck. She really cracked up and was rolling after she sat down in the passenger seat. I thought she’d piss herself the way she was carrying on. She didn’t calm down until I’d backed up to the loading dock and between the dock boy, and myself had half loaded the mattress and frame into my truck bed. After we strapped the whole thing down, we drove away, Anna still holding her sides.

When we got home we unloaded the bed and frame, and left it propped up against the front of the garage, and then went inside to pull down the remains of our old bed. I was pleased to see that Donna had gotten out and was finishing her breakfast as we entered. She was none the worse for wear and apologized for drinking so much the night before, that she couldn’t remember much of the night’s happenings. I made some excuse and with Anna following made short work of tossing the old bed out the second story window into the back yard.

Together we manhandled the other bed into the room and after about an hour had it up and ready for use. Donna had slipped new sheets onto it, and was fluffing the pillows when I stripped my clothes off and laid down in the middle.

"I think we need to christen this properly don’t you?" I asked. I didn’t have to ask twice as I was shortly wrapped around the two of them, hands and mouths searching out each other’s pleasure. I lay back and received a fantastic double barrel blowjob from the two of them.

Anna was concentrating on the shaft and my balls, while Donna worked the tip. They’d come to an unspoken agreement to make me last as long as they could. Which for the two of them, was quite a while. I was helpless to do anything but close my eyes and try to remember how to breathe. After a time I couldn’t begin to measure, I shot a load up and out, under strong pressure from Anna’s left hand. The two of them contentedly began to lap up my jism and tongue kiss to swirl it between them.

They followed this up by lying side to side and fondling each other’s tits and pussies. I just leaned back and enjoyed the show. After a few minutes of this they moved head to tail and began to lap each other’s pussies. Anna delicately and deliberately exploring her mom’s snatch, while Donna just dove in, licking, slurping and nibbling to beat the band.

I watched them cruise through two more orgasms each. They had their customary hard cums and while they thrashed as much as they always did the bed took it like a trooper. Except for the comfort of it, I might as well have been on the floor as much as it moved. I nodded off and caught a nap while they continued.