"Well, how was he?" Jenny asked with wicked innocence.
Kim thought she carried it off quite smoothly. She only had to mop up half a cup of coffee. "How was who?" she responded casually, her brain working furiously. "Or, is it whom?" she mused, while her mind ran flea squirrel in a cage… and got nowhere.
"That beautiful guy you had over here the other day," Jenny said calmly.
"There wasn't anyone here," Kim said, and instantly knew it was the wrong answer. She should have made up some mythical chore for Perry, rather than deny his existence completely.
Jenny made a rude snorting noise. Kim sighed and gave in. "Oh, you must mean Perry."
"As if you didn't know who, or whom, I meant," Jenny said, brushing her red curls off one shoulder.
"How did you spot him?" Kim asked.
"Saw him creeping out of here. Looked like a sneak burglar when he went over the back fence."
"Oh." Kim frowned.
"Should have told him to use the gate, like he had taken a short cut," Jenny said. "Or like he was leaving after mowing your lawn."
"I guess you're right," Kim agreed, deliberately avoiding Jenny's real question about Perry's competence at fucking.
"Call him up and get him over here," Jenny said into her coffee cup.
"Jenny!"
"Come on, fair is fair! I loaned you my vibrator!"
"It's hardly the same thing!"
"Pooh."
"Anyway, let's face it. He's just an animated vibrator," Jenny said crassly.
"Jenny, Perry is not an animated vibrator," Kim protested. "He's a sweet, sensitive boy."
"And he can fuck like a rabbit," Jenny finished for her. "Look, Kim, I don't want to blackmail you, but I could. And I don't want to assume a maternal air, but you could get in a real tight spot having an affair with a kid like that. You know what kind of crushes kids get."
Kim had already been worrying about it.
"I want a good fuck," Jenny went on. "I'll admit it. And besides, if you and I had so much fun, and you and he had so much fun, think of how much fun you and I and he will have."
It took a bit more talking on Jenny's part, but Kim finally gave in. In half an hour she was wiping sweaty palms on her shorts as she and Jenny waited for Perry to arrive. She thought of what she and Perry had done, of what she and Jenny had done. Her mind went soft as mush win she thought of what might happen today.
"Should we get naked before he gets here?" Jenny asked.
Kim tried to get her brain working. For a moment, she thought not, then changed her mind. It would instantly set the tone for the gathering. She and Jenny were both nude when Perry knocked on the door.
Carefully hiding behind the door, Kim opened it. When he saw how she was dressed, or rather not dressed, Perry stopped dead still for a moment and gulped loudly. "Hi," he squeaked.
"Hello, Perry," Jenny said, appearing in the kitchen doorway. She had her arms folded under her lust breasts; legs crossed casually to reduce her red bush to a tantalizing triangle of curling hair.
"Mrs. Kelly!" Perry yelped.
"How nice that you know my name. Now we don't need to be introduced," Jenny said.
Kim tried to be casual. "She saw you leave the other afternoon."
"I was real careful!" Perry wailed.
"It's all right, Perry," Kim soothed. Then she explained how he should have left. "Anyway," she went on, "Mrs. Kelly, Jenny, and I have… uh… done some things together, and she thought maybe the three of us could… uh… have some fun."
"You two?" Perry asked. "Then what the girls were saying is true."
"What were the girls saying?" Jenny asked, cocking her head. She didn't seem to be alarmed.
"They said you two were lezzies," Perry explained.
Kim remembered the cluster of girls that had been jump roping the morning she had been introduced to Jenny's vibrator.
"I told 'em it wasn't so, that I was sure it wasn't so," Perry went on. "On account of what you and I did, Mrs. Sanderson. A lezzy wouldn't do that, would she?"
"Of course not, Perry," Kim assured him.
"We did do it," Jenny announced. "But we're not lesbians. We're just two lonely women who enjoy sex, and take it where we can find it."
"Oh," Perry said, relieved.
"And," Kim said, moving toward him and reaching for his belt, "this is where we're going to find it today." She had his pants at half mast and her hand around his jutting, gorgeous cock. "Isn't he beautiful?" she asked Jenny.
Jenny nodded.
Kneeling, Kim helped Perry out of his pants and tee-shirt. She curled an arm familiarly around his shoulders. "Let's go to the bedroom. You can study the differences between us women."
They sprawled on the bed with Perry between them. Kim released his pecker as Jenny eased over and lowered her mouth to the thrusting tool. Contenting herself with her hand on her breasts, Kim watched as Jenny took the boy's dong between her lips. Kim hadn't ever seen a cock being sucked. The sight of Perry's dork in Jenny's mouth made Kim's blood boil. Having sucked that dick made it all the better. Kim could remember how it tasted and felt as she watched Jenny.
After a moment of looking down at his prick, Perry turned toward Kim. "Jeez, that feels good," he moaned.
Kim smiled. Her cunt was streaming from the sight of his prick being feliated, his trim body writhing hornily because of the sucking and stroking of Jenny's skillful mouth. Kim recalled Jenny's mouth on her own pussy, and her lust raged higher.
"Remember how you ate me?" she asked.
Perry nodded tensely.
"Do it now, okay?" she asked, squirming to her knees on the bed. She straddled him, offered him her neat, trim brown muff. She eased a pillow under his head when he lifted it.
His mouth fastened on her pussy, and flames roared through her like a bonfire. She looked down as the freckle-faced youngster nuzzled deep in her steaming twat. His lips working, his tongue probed deep into her flooding cunt. He was scooping out waves of gee with his tongue, while his cock was sucked on by Jenny. It seemed, if anything, to urge him to new depths rather than distract him. Kim linked her fingers behind his head and held his face against her cunt.
"My clit," she moaned. "Find my clit."
Obediently, the mouth chewing on her slick folds worked upwards and fastened on her mini-prick like a leech. She felt him draw the nubbin out on its stalk. Then his tongue lashed the berry unmercifully.
Kim wasn't quite cumming, but was so close to the peak she didn't really care. While Perry flogged her clit with his tongue, she heard Jenny sucking and gulping Perry's dork. When Kim looked sideways at the mirror, she could see Jenny, on her knees, her ass high, fucking nearly the full length of Perry's pecker into her sucking maw. Perry's hips were heaving, his ass tightening, as he fucked his dick up into Jenny's willing mouth.
He was about to cum. While Kim watched, his hips heaved and thrust, hard. Jenny was digging down between his thighs, under his balls. Coils of her rich red hair hung down around her sweat-shiny face as she slurped on his dick. Rivulets of spit drizzled down the ivory column. Her jaw worked a she sucked the cum from his balls through the straw of his dick.
Perry moaned into Kim's snatch. The vibrations sent her pussy into convulsions. She managed, somehow, to keep her eyes focused on Perry's dork as it swelled and pulsed – just the way it had in her cunt! She imagined the creamy gout of jism jetting into Jenny's mouth, and saw Jenny swallow as she was hosed with cream.
Almost as if she knew Kim was watching, Jenny opened her mouth, and eased away, let Kim see a thick spurt burst from Perry's prick tip and land an her tongue. Jenny made a gut-knotting show of how she was getting Perry's sex juices, savoring the pearly cum, gulping it down.
Kim's orgasm knotted her over as it roared higher. She realized that she must be nearly suffocating poor Perry. Her cunt spasming angrily at being abandoned; she let go of Perry's head. He sucked in a blubbery breath through her snatch folds, then returned to her juicy pussy. Kim curled over him in a convulsion of ecstasy. He didn't stop mouthing her twat until she fell sideways off of him and lay on her side, panting and exhausted.
"Hey," Jenny grunted, "you weren't supposed to do that." She didn't sound angry.
"Sorry," Kim apologized. She was still catching her breath.
"Everybody cum… but me," Jenny complained.
"Maybe we should show Perry how us, ah, lezzies, can make it together," Kim suggested.
In a moment Kim and Jenny were head to crotch. Knowing that the boy was watching rekindled Kim's lust in a moment. Willingly, eagerly, she parted Jenny's red bush, peeled the labes back, exposed the shining pink gash. Laid out like a textbook photo in front of her were the hooded clit, the dimple of the pin hole, and the flowery opening of Jenny's cunt. Kim felt Jenny's hot breath on her snatch, and blew a cold stream of air on Jenny's clit. Jenny's hips bucked. Kim lowered her mouth to Jenny's clit and began to suckle on the passion-berry.
The bed jiggled and shifted. Kim looked over and found that she was the object of Perry's close study. The sight of his sharp blue eyes feasting on her Sapphic lunch sent her horniness raging higher than ever. She closed her eyes and held in her mind the vision of Perry's fascinated stare. She pulled away from Jenny's twat a little so he could see how she was rasping her tongue over Jenny's nubbin of lust. Then Kim cased her attention down farther, and raped Jenny's cunt with her tongue.
Finally, Kim hooked her hands under Jenny's butt and buried her face in Jenny's fragrant red snatch. When she felt Jenny's ass pinching and spuming orgasmically, she kept right on until Jenny began moaning for relief. Jenny's moans brought Kim to the brink of another cumming. Then Jenny had to pull free in search of air.
Kim flopped away and lay on her back. Jenny's juice was diving on her cheeks and chin. She looked over in time to see Perry take her place between Jenny's gaping thighs. His hard-on rebuilt by the pussy eating, he knelt between Jenny's legs and bent his cock to its task. Jenny lay sprawled on her back, seemingly oblivious to what was about to happen. Then the cock rammed into her snatch.
Jenny's moan of ecstasy made the hair on the back of Kim's neck rise. As Kim watched, Perry speared the lush red-head with his cock, then stretched out on top of her.
"Don't move," Jenny whispered hoarsely. "Just let me feel that lovely, lovely dork of yours in my guts."
Perry didn't answer, but obeyed. Her green eyes hazed with passion, Jenny turned and looked at Kim. "Jesus, I'd forgotten what it felt like to have a live dick in me!"
Kim began fingering her pussy and settled down to watch. "I wish he had two of them!"
"Fuck me," Jenny moaned.
Kim watched as Perry pistoned his prick in her best friend's pussy. The sight of his trim white butt rising and falling made her mouth water. Impulsively, she reached over and stroked his satin butt with gentle fingers, then eased her hand down between his legs and fondled his balls as they jiggled and swung. Mother inch, and she was probing Jenny's snatch, feeling Perry's dork slide into Jenny's juicy hole.
"God, who is that?" Jenny moaned.
Kim laughed. "Who do you think it is? George?"
"Don't… mention his name! Aaahhhh," Jenny groaned as Kim wedged her finger in beside Perry's prick.
Kim remembered the jolt of pleasure she had felt from Perry's delicate exploration of her asshole, and eased her finger out of Jenny's cunt, and sought instead Jenny's butthole. Kim was working blind between Perry's thighs as he continued to screw his dick into Jenny's fountaining twat.
A touch, and Jenny wailed. She doubled up, folded her legs to raise her ass and improve Kim's access to her winkie. Kim circled the pucker of Jenny's bung, skated on the juices streaming from Jenny's twat.
As she tormented Jenny's asshole, Kim eased close and closer to Perry's bobbing butt. Then, without even thinking about it, she began to lick his pale cheeks. She wanted to eat him up! But all she could do was lap at his sweaty crack.
"Christ!" Perry snorted as her tongue stroked his butt. Without missing a stroke he spread his legs, opened his as crack to her slithery probe. His fucking went from a deep stroking to a humping screwing that minimized the movements of his tail. Kim buried her face in his ass crack, dug between his satin cheeks with her tongue.
"Aawwww," Jenny wailed as Kim forgot what she was doing and twisted her finger into Jenny's shitter. "Don't stop!" Jenny wailed. "Don't stop!"
Kim was digging her tongue tip at Perry's bung, and felt the puckered ring begin to spasm as his ass cheeks clutched her face. He was cumming! She was feeling his cumming in his backside, feeling him pump his jizz into Jenny's cunt.
Kim's pussy creamed with frustration as she screwed her tongue into Perry's twitching bung, her finger into Jenny's, and felt them both.
Then Jenny's spurns began to fade, and were replaced by a driving pressure. Willingly, Kim let her finger be driven out of Jenny's butt, extracted her face from Perry's tail. Cursing her horniness, Kim abandoned them and went to the bathroom to wash her soiled hand and fragrant face.
She was sitting on the pot when Perry barged in without knocking.
"You okay?" he asked worriedly.
Kim shivered and nodded. "I guess so."
"Is this a private party, or can I join it?" Jenny asked from the doorway.
"Why not?" Kim asked, with a trace of bitterness.
"Hey, Poopsie, I'm sorry," Jenny apologized. "It just kind of happened, you know?"
Kim leaned sideways into Jenny's embrace and cushioned her cheek against the other woman's soft tummy… and smelled sweat and sex. "I know it," Kim sighed wearily.
"How about a shower?" Jenny suggested.
The three of them in the tub was all bumping breasts and asses and cock. Without planning it, Kim found herself between Perry and Jenny. The two of them lathered her from head to toe. Then they sandwiched her between them, surrounded her with soft, warm, loving, wet, soapy flesh. She caught one of Jenny's thighs between hers, and twisted her head, kissed Perry while his re-vitalized dick squirmed insolently between her ass cheeks.
"Know what really drove me mad?" Jenny asked as they rinsed. Her hands were kneading and fondling Kim's breasts.
"What?" Kim asked as she curled her fingers around Perry's cock and wiped the soap from his pecker.
"Your finger up my tail," Jenny answered. "Really?" Kim wasn't overly surprised. "Jeez, when you licked my ass I thought I was going to explode," he noted, his fingers combing tenderly through Kim's pussy.
"I… liked doing it," Kim admitted. "Only it made me awful horny…"
Jenny chuckled. "You still horny?"
"You have the solution right in hand, you know," Jenny noted.
Kim looked down and realized she had been absent-mindedly squeezing Perry's distended cock.
"Get 'em while they're young! They got great stamina then," Jenny observed.
Kim dropped his dick, embarrassed, then defiantly gripped it again. "This time he's done," she told Jenny.
"Bet your bippy," Jenny agreed. "I'll take his mouth."
"Hey, don't I get any say in this?" Perry asked.
"You're just a kid," Jenny sniffed.
"I'm a good fuck, aren't I?" he retorted.
"Don't let your ego get bigger than your dick," Kim warned.
"Let's get out of here before we turn to prunes," Jenny urged, stepping out of the tub.
Kim had a mad idea as they dried off. She dared herself to try it. Her legs began shaking as she led the way to the bed.
"We're nuts you know," Jenny said.
"Isn't it wonderful?" Kim responded, getting out a jar of petroleum jelly. "Come here, Perry."
She sat on the bed, her insides churning with fear and lust. Taking a gob of the yellow grease, she began to smear it over the boy's hard-on.
"What're you doing?" Jenny asked, puzzled.
"You got it up the rear," Kim noted tightly. "Perry got it up the rear. Now, I'm going to get it up the rear."
"What?!" Perry erupted, backing away from her. "Damn! I wish I'd thought of that," Jenny said. "Now wait a second," Perry protested.
"What's the matter? You chicken?" Kim demanded.
"No, I'm not chicken. But…"
"Shut up," Kim ordered brusquely. "I don't know much about it, but it seems to me I heard somewhere that it's one hell of a treat."
"But."
"That's right, my butt," Kim agreed, finishing his cock. It was gleaming with a thick layer of oil.
"I wish I'd thought of it," Jenny said again.
"Better luck next time," Kim told her, then handed her the jar of grease.
"What am I supposed to do with this?" Jenny asked, eyeing the petroleum jelly.
Kim crawled onto the bed, and aimed her tight white mat her red-haired neighbor. "Oil my hole, of course."
"Oh, of course," Jenny agreed wryly.
"Come on! Before I lose my nerve," Kim pleaded, wiggling her tail at the two of them.
"But…" Perry stammered.
"Quiet, Junior," Jenny ordered rudely. "From the looks of that hard-on of yours, you aren't nearly as reluctant about this as you're pretending to be."
"But I don't know how to do it," he complained.
Kim felt Jenny apply a big glob of cool, oily goo to the crack of her ass. "Didn't know how to fuck until I showed you," she pointed out tightly.
"It's easy," Jenny added. "I'll aim you. All you'll have to do is push."
"What if I hurt her?"
"Let her worry about that."
Kim was beyond answering. She suspected Jenny was deliberately making a big production of oiling her bung in order to get her ready for the penetration. Kim shuddered as Jenny smeared her anus with the slick grease. Then there was a pause as Jenny reloaded.
"Son of like giving an enema," Jenny noted, putting the tip of her finger against Kim's hung.
Kim felt the pressure build, and then moaned as Jenny's finger slid inward on a cushion of grease. Kim's tail blazed and her twat watered. With a soft sigh, Kim rested her cheek on the bed, then groaned with frustration when the lovely buggering finger left her.
The bed jiggled and shifted, and then there was something else at her back door. It was bigger and blunter than Jenny's finger. It was also hotter. It pressed at the gate, harder and harder, a battering ram trying to force an entry. For a moment, Kim's asshole resisted. Then she realized she was doing the wrong thing, and battled to relax the tight sphincter.
"Uh," she grunted at the feel of her hole suddenly wedging open.
"Jesus!" Perry grunted.
"Push," Jenny urged.
"Awwww," Kim groaned as she fought to admit him, fought to open her bung. She felt him drive against her. The pressure on her ass built as he relentlessly wedged his way in. Pint, until he began to stretch the ring of muscle, it was an itching pressure. Then it started to sting and ache. But, at the same time, the feeling was so glorious she couldn't have asked him to stop. She had to have it, all of it. She shuddered. The muscle ring stretched and she felt his cock drive deeper into her asshole. Her lust roared higher.
Then was a slithering feeling, a burning, and he paused for a second. She felt like she had a pulsating telephone pole in her rear opening. For a frightening second, she thought he was cumming.
Then he drove into her again, and she felt his piston push smoothly through her distended hole. She moaned into the mattress as her tail blazed like tire and her lust like the heart of a star.
"Jeez," Perry moaned.
"All the way," Jenny whispered homely.
Kim moaned as he stroked his wang full depth into her tail. His trim hips jammed up against her split butt; his balls swayed and slapped her snatch. Her insides went into a mad series of convulsions – crazy lust cramps that made her curl tight and then relax. His hard-on felt like a rigid iron rod in her rectum.
"Bum me," she moaned. "Hurry, I can't take it much longer."
Perry obeyed, dragged his dork out and rammed it back in. She thought for a moment she was going to turn inside, out with the friction. Then her heat raged higher, swept away the fear and pain, left her a sodden heap of desire.
Perry blistered her ass with his strokes. He pushed her waist hard as he reamed her with his cock. His balls slapped her streaming pussy with every stoke. Kim was being flayed alive with pleasure.
"Gonna cum," Perry warned.
"Cum," Kim moaned wearily, and warily, and eagerly. "Oh, Jesus, cum!"
He did. It felt like a subterranean bomb test. Her own orgasm flared and flickered as she felt his cock spasming in her distended asshole. She knew he was unloading his cum into her crap-clotted depths. It lasted practically forever, and ended too soon and too late, too soon for her pleasure, and too late to avoid the driving agony of trying to shit out the mass of meat. Kim eased forward and felt his cock slip through her rear gate like a mammoth turd. She flopped on her face as her asshole sealed in the hot lava of his cum. She wondered what she was likely to wind up doing next.