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Chapter 12

The woman's body was still limp as Eddie kissed a path back up the unresponsive flesh, dragging his tongue upward across her belly and nibbling at the rib cage, then moving from nipple to nipple. His hands were also busy, trailing over the smooth, olive skin and fondling hips and thighs, learning the delicate shapings of them, the pliancy of Isobel's body, so lean and long.

He dug the different structure of her body, the exceptional length of the limbs that set her apart from both his sister and his auntie. Where Beth's thighs were plush and softly rounded, Isobel's were willowy, almost thin; where Linda's legs were lithe and tanned, these were daintily modeled and supple.

But she had been taken out by the tremendous climax of her orgasm when Eddie ate her mature pussy, and Isobel was collapsed upon the couch, one sleek leg dangling with a foot upon the carpet, the other stretched out to its full length. Eddie dug that, too; it would be something like the first time he had sneaked into Aunt Beth's bed and fucked her while she was passed out from booze. Something about the complete helplessness, the total submission, pleased him and made his ready prick throb even more.

Keeping both hands upon her narrow, dusky hips, he used his cockhead blindly, feeling for the dripping entrance to the woman's unresisting vulva with his anxiously distended knob. The blunt end found the steaming, juicy slot of her cunt lips, and Eddie wiggled his ass until the glans was settled firmly into the sweetly giving pussy. Then he thrust strongly, driving his hard shaft up into this new and exceptionally lubricated vagina.

Her cunt was built as long as the rest of her, but it was narrow and pleasingly tight, the hidden folds very slippery as they closed behind his swollen cockhead to cling along the rod like a silken sheathing with hot syrup poured into it. Jamming his club to the very roots, Eddie probed those creamy velvet depths without finding the spongy cup of the woman's womb. It was beyond his reach, he thought, and possibly even beyond the reach of a prick as long and thick as Brad's.

But he stroked into it, rolling his balls into the crack of Isobel's limp ass and feeling the stream of fluids puddled there. This cunt was like a fountain, he thought, constantly seeping love oils to bathe his prick in. Eddie fucked blissfully, pumping his hard cock deep as he could, then drawing it back so that the mouth of her greasy labia barely clung to the ridge of his bulb, so that he could slide it back inside that squishy sleeve.

Isobel's cunt hair was springy, much coarser than the pubic moss of either Linda or Auntie Beth, and it tickled his crotch damply whenever he drove his meat home. Rocking it into her snatch, Eddie felt the woman slowly coming awake, her alertness signaled first by a new rippling deep within her pussy, followed by a faint twitching of her slim ass.

Looking down into her thin face, he saw the slanted eyelids move and watched them open dazedly. Isobel's eyes peered up into his face, and her lower body began to pick up the steady, sledging rhythm of his fucking, swaying from side to side as she felt the sensuous probing of his hard cock.

«W-what-« her voice was ragged and threaded through with disbelief. «What's happening to me now – oh lord – this boy is fucking me, fucking me – oh darling, you marvelous, hard-cocked little son of a bitch, you're really putting that stiff young prick to me – ahh, ahh – yes, yes – oh yes, keep right on fucking me, dear!»

Now her hips grew ravenous, and her thin back arched to thrust her wiry-haired pelvis powerfully up to his as Isobel screwed him back, twisting her buttery cunt savagely around his pounding shaft. His balls went squish-squish into the heaving cleft of the woman's ass, and Eddie kept plowing back and forth into the clenching sloppiness of this strange woman's hungry pussy.

Warm and slim, her arms came around his back, sliding down to tighten across his buttocks. Bit by trembling bit, Isobel's magnificently tapered legs lifted as she spread her thin thighs wider so that Eddie could work deeper within her vagina. Then she did what he had hoped she would; she brought those limber legs completely around him, trapping him in the pressure of their amazing strength and locking him into their smooth, warm skin. It was like being caught in a silken net, and he reveled in the sensation, churning his hard shaft into her greedily gulping snatch.

«Oh damn, oh damn!» Isobel gasped huskily. «Such a hard, hard prick – and it's pounding so into my cunt, jarring me with every long thrust. Darling boy – beautiful boy – you're driving my clit insane-«

Rolling farther back upon her shoulders, she hiked her crotch and ground it, bringing him up with her and attempting to devour his pistoning cock with her avidly grasping pussy, her juices squirting with every stroke that opened her labia a bit. His balls were dripping with Isobel's slidy fluids, but all her cunt oils didn't make her vagina too loose; the walls of it snatched at his cockhead every time he thrust deeply, and tried to hold it whenever Eddie backed out his shaft for another corkscrewing lunge.

Shivering violently, Isobel hunched and surged, squirmed and plunged, her inflamed pussy a whirlpool of eagerness that drew his prick down and down, spinning around his leaping cockhead until Eddie felt the thrusting of his balls.

She cried out: «Fuck – fuck – fuck! Oh darling – sweet boy – beautiful hard prick – you're making me come again – come again!»

He slammed it to her as hard as he possibly could, causing hot juices to splash, and his own powerful orgasm was hurled upward by his spasming testicles. When his glans jerked, a boiling gush of semen came skyrocketing from the slot, and the geyser of come splattered throughout the woman's maddened snatch, purling into the already saturated depths and mixing with the already milky jellies in her shuddering pocket.

Isobel's lithe and limber legs twisted around the small of his back and the woman's heels tried to burrow into the crack of his ass, urging him deeper into the valley of her passions. Her nails raked his shoulders and he felt the sharpness of her teeth as they lanced into the side of his throat. Then, with a gusty sigh, her limbs fell away from him and the waves of rapture began to subside within her snatch. She was breathing raspily, her hard tits pumping up and down, and Eddie discovered that both their bellies had been greased by her escaping cunt juices.

Whispering, her head moving from side to side like a metronome, Isobel said, «What a fantastic fucking that was! I can't believe it; first you ate my pussy until I fainted, then you crawled on top of me and screwed me until I thought my entire cunt was going to explode. Eddie darling, I don't want to ever let you go. I want you to just keep on fucking me until I pass out again.»

He kissed her damp lips. «You have a marvelous pussy, Isobel. I've only screwed two others, but yours is the juiciest I ever felt, and even though I can't touch bottom in it, I really dig putting the meat to your terrific cunt. But Auntie Beth is still here, and my lovely sister; they need their fucking, too.»

Her eyes sought his. «And you can go right ahead and screw both of them after doing such a fabulous job on me?»

«Well,» he answered, «maybe not right away, and they can make themselves happy, too. But it's the sharing that makes our fucking so very good, and right now, there's only one prick – mine – for the three of you.»

The woman's pussy squeezed lovingly down upon his buried cockhead. «All right; I'll try not to be selfish, but my lord – this has never happened to me before. If all young boys are anything like you, I'll collect a whole damned stable of studs.»

Gently, he pulled out of her, his shaft dripping from all the excess lubrication and from his own heavy load of semen. As Eddie came to his knees, his sister brought a towel over and dried his shaft, then slid the cloth up into Isobel's leaking crotch, blotting it there with movements that were in themselves caresses. Eddie saw that his sister was also very interested in this new and exciting pussy.

Beth was sitting at the bar, and she had shed her dressing gown, so that her lovely and beguiling body was nude. Because of what she had just witnessed, her nipples were erect, and Eddie thought he could sense that special heated radiance arising like a miasma from the luxuriantly haired and golden mound.

She lifted a glass to the woman slowly sitting up on the couch. «A lovely, tremendous coupling, Isobel. Now you can understand why I went overboard on sex so quickly. Eddie is a marvelous teacher, isn't he?»

Isobel patted ineffectually at her hair. «Not only have I never known such a screwing, but neither have I ever fucked in front of other women. But you know something? I didn't even realize you were there; not after this horny boy started eating me. The whole world was blotted out, and all I could see, feel or hear was him. Damn; if my dear husband was anything like Eddie, I'd keep him worn down to the quick, and there really wouldn't be much time left over for any other lovers.»

Beth crossed her compelling legs. «Oh, I don't know about that. As Eddie and Linda say, it's the sharing, the variety that makes it all so gloriously satisfying. If you had gotten to sample the feel of my brother's positively huge prick, it would have turned you on just as much. And once you break out of the old familiar habits with Paul, I think he'll be able to thrill you, too.»

Eddie went to the bar and popped the top of a cold drink; his sister had one, also. As he drank, he thought that now the two older women were getting to the crux of things.

So far, everything had been going very smoothly, and he hoped the trend would continue. Now he had another grown woman to fuck, another mature and hungry cunt to get into, and he knew that Isobel Zachary would blow him later. He might even get his meat up her ass, as he had already done to his auntie. But if the woman could bring her husband into the horny group, the sex would be kinkier and more enjoyable. Eddie still wanted to stick Isobel while her old man looked on to see a boy getting into a hot cunt that the man had always considered his personal property. And he was going to need help with these three lascivious chicks; Eddie would never be able to handle them all, to give them each the dedicated kind of fucking they deserved.

The Zachary guy ought to be honored, just to have the opportunity to dip his cock into these other beautiful snatches, to fuck Aunt Beth, who was just now admitting that she had long had a thing for him, and to learn just how hot and tight Linda's adorable little pussy was. But Eddie realized that some people were all uptight about sex, especially if it meant sharing wives or husbands. He wondered if it was going to be all that easy, as he and Linda had discussed, to turn on their parents, because there would be not only the hang-up about sharing, but the old taboo against incest.

Isobel said, «Really? Clayton hasn't screwed me in months; we live in sort of an armed truce, although I'm certain he suspects I'm seeing other men, and I wouldn't be at all surprised if he doesn't have a lush little mistress tucked away somewhere.»

«It's well worth trying,» Beth said. «Because I'd like very much to fuck your husband, Isobel. And I imagine he's never put it to a girl so young and passionately lovely as Linda here.»

The other woman stared, then got off the couch and strode long-legged and svelte over to the bar. «Really? You're interested in Clayton? I would never have thought it. But that was before I really knew you, Beth; as you said, you've changed immensely.»

«For the better,» Beth said, caressing her large breasts with the tips of her fingers and paying particular attention to the heavy pink nipples. «Think how you can get dear Clayton over here very soon, so I can seduce him, then bring in Linda to fly him to the moon. Once he's involved with both of us, your husband can't possibly object to you swinging with the group.»

Eddie noticed that Isobel was enthralled by the close-up view of Beth's splendid tits, and that his sister was sliding close to Isobel in turn. He was quite content to rest awhile and watch these three delightful females indulge their sexual fantasies with each other. If his cock started to lift any time during the performance he could always find himself a place to fit it. Leaning back against the cooler, he observed the growing attraction of the women to each other, enjoying the distinctly varied beauty of each.

«I'll try tomorrow,» Isobel promised, and now her smooth belly was resting liqhtly against Beth's dimpled knees. «But for the rest of the day, surely we can find a lot of things to do. Oh!»

The exclamation came when Isobel felt Linda against her nude body from behind, the girl's feathered mound pressing into the sleek backs of the tapered thighs, her pointy tits digging into her shoulder blades, low down.

Linda whispered into the back of the woman's shagged hair, her warm breath stirring along the nape of the slender neck: «I dig you as much as my brother does, Isobel. You really turn me on, the way you go wild when you're getting fucked.»

Isobel trembled. «I-I never swung with another woman. I'm not sure I can. But you're both so adorable, so lovely-«

Beth said softly, «You'll love it, as I do. Only another woman can know where every possible erogenous zone is, and make love with a gentle kind of feminine deference. Making love to another female, and letting her love you, doesn't brand you as homosexual, dear. And if it did, so what?»

With that, Beth put her hands upon Isobel's shoulders and drew her closer, so she could brush their nipples together. Opening her knees, she also brought the woman's long body between her sculptured thighs, so that the opposite colors of their pubic hairs blended, gold into black, pale white skin into rose-olive skin. And behind Isobel, the sun-tanned flesh of Linda was moving, stroking, working the brown- fleeced pussy into the lower curves of the woman's narrow ass. Linda was also caressing the lean but shapely back, trailing adept fingers up and down the spine and over Isobel's buttocks. Watching them work over Mrs. Zachary between them, Eddie knew damned well the woman couldn't hold out long.

Already, she was shivering, and her entire body went taut when Beth kissed her. Eddie could identify with the shock of his auntie's hot, wet tongue penetrating into Isobel's mouth, probing and circling there so erotically, so thrillingly. He knew that the lingering kiss would be only a prelude to the same movements of Beth's tongue, but next time it would be working inside the woman's flowing pussy.

Then Linda's fingers must have reached up into the shaggy cleft of Isobel's ass, because the woman jerked and her knees went weak. They moved away from the bar, holding her between them, and as Linda and Beth took her to that favored fucking place upon the resilient carpet, Eddie came around and climbed on the bar stool so he would be able to see every sensuous detail.

When Isobel was stretched naked upon the floor, her willowy body spread helpless and open for them, Linda and Beth went at her together. Linda clamped a hungry mouth against the woman's gasping lips while Beth mouthed a trembling nipple, their four hands fondled over tensed skin, and their cunts pushed insistently against her thighs.

They were kissing and caressing her, with Linda now sucking upon one tit as Beth shared the other; each of them had an exploring hand into Isobel's coarsely haired crotch, their fingers tickling up into the juicy labia. Eddie saw that his sister and auntie intended to continue loving their new partner that way, doing everything together, instead of one of them forcing a pussy into Isobel's mouth while the other ate cunt.

It was highly interesting, and he leaned forward on the stool, entranced at the way Isobel was writhing and sobbing through clenched teeth. He saw Linda and Beth slide away from the aroused tits, their teeth nipping tenderly at the sensitive skin of the rib cage so prominent in Isobel's thin body. They reached the tremulous belly and licked there, their tongues darting and curling in deftly provocative movements that had Isobel moaning.

Eddie caught his own breath when their tongues met in Isobel's pubic hair, then delved down to lap at the woman's steamy labia, fondling each other as much as they were teasing her. Dipping and coiling, the red tongues played there, and when Isobel arched her pelvis in urgent need, they plunged deeply into her cunt. It was a fantastic sight, Eddie thought, those lovely faces pressed together, angled just so, that their avid tongues could work side by side in the sizzling depths of that honeyed pussy.

It took only a few blazing moments for Isobel to come; she cried out when she crested, gasped as the orgasm shivered through her vagina and made her belly heave lustily. Her lean legs were spread so wide, giving both faces plenty of room, and Eddie saw the muscles contract in the thighs as Isobel tried to fall away from the climax and they wouldn't allow her to.

Continuing to eat, to moan and lap into her pussy, Linda and Beth held the woman's legs down, making her liquid crotch their special prisoner, sucking there noisily, wetly. Isobel panted and jerked as she shrieked, «Oh no – not again! Please, not again – I can't stand any more. You're devouring my poor cunt, draining my juices – oh, oh – ahh! It's so wonderful, so crazy – ahhh! I'm coming again, c-coming, COMING!!!»

Her heels beat a frantic tattoo against the carpet as her ass leaped and her pelvis swiveled insanely in the throes of her overwhelming orgasm. Eddie stared as Isobel's head fell back and her eyes rolled whitely, wondering if she had passed out again.

Only then did the other women release her, sharing a long kiss while their faces were still snuggled into her crotch, before breaking apart and lifting their wet cheeks. Eddie saw that their eyes were shuttered and sleepy looking, as if they had gorged their bellies and were in need of a nap. But their appearance was really deceiving, because they immediately got to it again.

Beth said throatily, «Isobel, darling – roll over onto your side. Yes, that's it. I'm coming around so I can slide one leg under your head – yes, lift it, dear, and I'll lay my other leg over like this. We're doing it this way so that you can eat my aching pussy while I do the same to Linda's sweet little cunt. She'll be right back into yours, of course, and have it all to herself this time. We're making a triangle, darling; so, any time you're ready-«

Her voice muffled by the tender flesh of Beth's thighs, Isobel answered, «Oh yes, yes-«

And they locked together as Eddie watched, mesmerized, his eager eyes glued upon the three bodies so passionate and appealing, upon the three luscious females so differently shaped and variably colored, but so alike in their voluptuous desires as they ate into each other's delectable cunts.

Each head was pinned between a pair of thighs, and each hairy snatch was moving sexily as tongues and teeth and suctioning lips worked into them. Eddie climbed off his stool and went over to kneel beside them, touching first a cheek of his sister's trim ass, then fondling one of his auntie's, and at last exploring the puckered knot of Isobel's quivering asshole.

As they groaned and wiggled, first one of them coming, then another, Eddie stroked their asses and backs, reached around to squeeze their tits and leaned down to kiss a belly here and a belly there. Fumbling out blindly, somebody's hand caught him by the prick and clung there, making him even more an integral part of the tangled lovemaking.

Turning and squirming close, his hard cock still trapped by soft fingers as he lay upon his side, he managed to snuggle to his aunt's ass and cup one superbly rounded tit as Beth came in a series of sharp and furious jerks of her entire lower body. It was almost as if he were coming himself, he thought, warmed and stimulated by so much tempting female flesh about him, hearing the women moan in wanton passion and feeling the tremors that shook their enwrapped bodies. Eddie seemed to melt with them as they relaxed and turned limp, their bodies going warmly lax as their lusts ebbed.

Nobody moved for a long time; each of the women seemed to be content to nestle her face into the cunt she had just eaten, tasting the exotic flavors and savoring the fragrant aromas there. Eddie smiled at them, loving them all equally, his private harem, these utterly lovely, completely hedonistic women who cared as much for each other as they did for him. No guy could ever be luckier, he thought; he could fuck them in all ways – except for his sister's too-tight little asshole – and he could have them go down on him by simply presenting his cockhead to any set of hot lips. What else could anyone ask?

Only a little assistance, he thought; and that was probably coming up in the near future, because no man capable of raising a hard-on could resist Aunt Beth and Linda.