The man's well-used prick was lying limply across one thigh and he was flat on his back upon the couch when they entered the room – Eddie and Beth and Isobel. Grinning impishly, Linda was balanced upon a barstool, her lovely young legs crossed and a glow of satisfaction upon her saucy face, having accomplished her purpose in record time.
Clayton's eyes were closed, and he was in another world, since he had fucked two beautiful people within a matter of a few hectic minutes, one of them a mature and elegant woman, his wife's best friend; the other a hoydenish, wanton little girl. He had a right to be pooped, Eddie thought.
They gathered silently around him, then Eddie and his auntie backed off to give Isobel some room to operate. She sat down upon the couch, her naked hip brushing that of her husband. For some seconds, Clayton didn't open his eyes, but one hand curled around Isobel's lean, bare thigh, caressing it lightly and obviously thinking it belonged to Linda. Eddie wondered what the guy was thinking, but knew it didn't really matter.
Isobel said softly, «Clayton,» and her husband's eyes popped open wide in recognition, in utter shock as he saw his own wife beside him.
«W-what – how did you recover so quickly? Now look, Isobel – don't get excited-«
«Oh, but I am excited,» she purred, placing a hand upon his shrunken cock. «I've been excited ever since I saw you fucking Beth, and watching you put it to that darling little girl was icing on the cake.»
Stiffly, Clayton said, «I don't understand. You watched us?»
His wife nodded. «And you surprised me, darling. I never thought you could be so horny. Don't get upset, we planned it, you know. Aren't you flattered to think that three women – and a beautiful boy – would plot to seduce you?»
For the first time, he seemed to notice that his wife was nude, and he said, «I don't know what the hell to think. You're naked, and Linda – migod! There's Beth and the kid, too!»
«Come on over to the bar and have a couple of drinks,» she suggested. «You need strengthening, darling, because the night is young and so are we – younger than ever we imagined.»
Clayton allowed himself to be led to the bar, his face going red because he wasn't used to moving bare-assed through a room full of equally naked people, and Eddie could almost see the guy's mind racing, trying to figure out what was going on, why his wife had given her consent for two other chicks to screw him, and openly.
Beth poured a double for Clayton and said, «It's simple, really. We needed another man, so all the strain wouldn't be on Eddie, although he's been handling it very well. And I have always been drawn to you, Clayton – though I was too stupid to admit it before. Since Eddie and his sister turned me on, I've developed a new outlook. Your lovely wife had, also; now Isobel realizes there's no need to sneak around for sex
– for either of you, and I'm certain her feelings for you have been reawakened.»
The man downed his drink and held out the glass for refilling. «It sounds like the script for an X-rated movie. But you're all too real.»
«Take your time and catch your breath,» Isobel said. «But meanwhile, I'll show you what we mean, because Eddie and I waited all through your performances, and now we're exceptionally hot to trot, as the saying goes. Or haven't you noticed how hard his prick is?»
Clayton simply gulped more whiskey, then turned his head to watch his wife lead Eddie over to the couch. Isobel said over one thin shoulder, «You really can't work up a legitimate jealousy, darling; not after screwing two women in a row, while I was supposed to be passed out upstairs. So just sit down and watch how sensual I can be, with this fantastically horny young boy.»
She lay down on the couch and spread her long, tapering legs. Eddie could see the heavy dew already gathered in the black, curly hairs of her married pussy as he stood looking down upon her supine body. Isobel's dark nipples were gorged and standing erect stiffly, her rose and olive belly rolling suggestively as she felt with one hand for his prick. But she didn't take her eyes off her staring husband as she said, «Can you see it all clearly, Clayton? I don't want you to miss anything.»
Eddie glanced at the man and saw him braced between Beth and Linda, sitting tensely upon a stool between the two naked women. Wordlessly, Clayton nodded an answer to his wife's question, and she tugged upon Eddie's prick, drawing him down to her waiting body. It was groovy to be climbing into the opened vee of her slender legs while her old man was watching, Eddie thought, and he made a slow, sensuous project of running his hands all over Isobel's arching frame.
Cupping her tits, he drew his fingers tenderly down the tremulous length of her body, lingering along the slim thighs and finally delving between them to caress the marvelous softness of Isobel's pubic mound, fingering lightly there and knowing that the woman's husband was watching every movement. Eddie really dug that, and he glanced often at Clayton Zachary to see how it was registering. He saw Linda patting the guy's knee, saw Beth's generous breast nudging Clayton's upper arm, and he thought the man's pecker was beginning to lengthen a bit.
«Come on, Eddie,» Isobel panted, «I need to be fucked, baby. Steer that beautiful young prick up into my aching pussy; feed me your meat, darling.»
Eddie cheerfully obeyed, crouching between her legs to guide his swollen cockhead down into her steaming vulva, feeling the tickle of her damp hair and the rising heat that escaped from Isobel's cunt lips. That pussy was always heavily oiled, he thought, and pushed the tip of his glans into the slippery labia, poising it there to be certain that the woman's husband saw it clearly. Then he shoved up and in, forcing the flanged head into the juicy pussy lips, sliding the rest of his stiff prick slowly inside the flowing vagina.
Isobel squirmed torridly upon his shaft as it burrowed deeply into the narrow, clinging length of her greased satin pussy, and called out to her staring husband: «Oohh, that's good! See how he's got it shoved home to the balls inside my cunt, Clayton. It feels marvelous, so hard and eager as it probes around in me. Eddie just loves my pussy, and he fucks me so well – ahh, so good – so fabulous.»
Eddie looked back at Clayton as he pumped languorously back and forth into the suctioning wetness of Isobel's greedy cunt. «Your wife really has a tremendous pussy, Mr. Zachary. It's the juiciest one I ever screwed, always dripping inside, and her cunt kind of squeezes down on my cockhead whenever I shove it home like this. I dig the way she wiggles this tight ass, too; it makes her cunt circle around on my prick. She's a great fuck because she loves this hard meat so much.»
Moaning, Isobel heaved against him and lifted her supple legs to twist them around the small of Eddie's back as she hiked her rolling ass. He said then, «My cock isn't long enough to reach bottom in your wife's cunt, you know. But she tries to make it touch her womb when she rolls back on her shoulders like this. Man – her legs are strong, and she's trying to pull me right down into her slippery snatch. Does she fuck you like this, too?»
«She – she used to,» Clayton muttered, and now his cock was fully lifted, the head of it empurpled and gleaming. He climbed off the stool and walked jerkily toward them as they screwed on the couch. When he reached them, Clayton stared down hungrily at the way Eddie's lubricated shaft was moving in and out of his wife's boiling cunt lips; he seemed to be listening to the sloshy noises and to the wet slap of Eddie's balls into the hairy crack of Isobel's actively twisting ass.
Then Clayton put his hand on Eddie's ass, and shoved down, helping Eddie drive it farther into that gripping, surging pussy. «Fuck her, boy. Ram your young prick far up into my wife's cunt. Stick her deep and strong, boy – yeah, pound it to her and make her come. She loves your cock, Eddie – she loves to fuck, so fuck her, fuck her!»
The touch of his hand and the hoarseness of the man's voice turned Eddie on even more, and he could feel the buildup of great pressure inside his distended balls. It was freaky, to have Clayton Zachary push on his ass while he was fucking the guy's wife, while he was sledging his stiff prick into this juicy pussy that Clayton had screwed so many times.
Then Isobel cried out: «Oh lord, lord – I'm coming! Clayton – his hard prick is driving me insane, making my clit explode – I'm coming, Clayton – I'm coming on this boy's marvelous cock!»
She shivered up to him, her ass gyrating wildly and her hairy wet pelvis hammering into his crotch. Eddie fed her the meat savagely, twisting the cockhead deeply into the rippling vagina. Grunting, he said, «I'm coming, too. Oh man – my cockhead is jerking like it's going to blow off, and here comes my semen – now, now! It's spitting out of my prick and into your wife's hot pussy, Clayton. My come is jetting into your wife's beautiful wet cunt and she's wiggling it all around – oh wow – so hot and slippery – and my come is bubbling inside her, mixing with her cunt oils – ahh – ahh!»
It was one of the most tremendous orgasms Eddie had ever reached, spiced by the presence of her husband, and by talking to the man and telling him what was happening. He saw Clayton's prick throbbing above them and held his own cock deep until the first searing waves of Isobel's flaming passion began to subside. Then, as her long legs loosened around his body, Eddie moved back and snapped his cockhead from the grip of her fluid snatch, trailing a glistening path of sticky come down her thigh.
«Climb on her,» Eddie said. «Get in between those limber legs and shove your own prick into your wife's pussy. Man, she's so hot, it'll blister you. Come on, Clayton – I'm getting out of the way so you can get into this cunt I just fucked. It's all slidy with my come, and you can pump into it.»
The man was a robot, his arms and legs moving stiffly as he followed Eddie's directions and crawled between his wife's uplifted knees. She stared up at him, smiling lasciviously, and reached down to help her husband steer his pulsing glans into the dripping entrance to her freshly fucked pussy. Clayton trembled when his cock-head touched her frothy labia, and he suddenly slammed his prick home with a single, powerful shove.
«Here,» Clayton grunted, «take my cock, you beautiful, hot-ass bitch. Ride my prick as you just rode the kid's rod. Ah, baby – you're all foamy inside – hot and slippery – uh – uh – uh!»
He pounded it to his wife, pile-driving his hard and eager shaft into the fluid depths of Isobel's shuddering cunt. She pitched wildly beneath him, stabbing her crotch up and wringing his sliding pole around inside her inflamed pussy, swiveling her sleek hips as she fucked him lasciviously, blindly, both of them caught up in the fiery heat of their renewed passions. Locking her lithe legs around the man, Isobel strained against his crotch, her belly jerking in uncontrollable spasms while he laid the meat to her, probably as he had never done before, through all their years of marriage.
She shrieked as she came, and tore at the couch with clawed fingernails, flinging her legs about as her pelvis blurred madly. Isobel was all over the man, biting at his chest and hooking her limber legs around to dig her heels into the crack of his driving ass. Then Eddie saw Clayton's sack convulse and strain upward; the man groaned and went stiff, burying his vibrating cockhead into the bubbling depths of her flexing cunt. He was pumping the hot juice into her vagina, Eddie knew, and wished that he could somehow see the ejaculation, watch the creamy leaping of the steamy fluid as it fountained into the woman's blazing snatch.
They collapsed then, folding into and around each other in a wondrous softness, an enchanted blending of flesh and fluids and minds that dissolved one into the other. Eddie thought that was probably the very best orgasm they had ever had together, Isobel just after she had been fucked by somebody else, and her husband, just after watching the screwing and hearing his erotic wife describe the feelings she got from another hard cock.
When he at last took his eyes from them, he saw that his sister and auntie had turned on to each other, aroused past waiting by the hectic screwing they had witnessed. They were balling at sixty-nine, their surging cunts jammed into each other's mouth, hunching away. Beth's ripe thighs were wrapped around Linda's brown head, and the girl's sleek legs were coiled around her aunt's golden tresses. For awhile, Eddie watched them making it and listened to them moaning, to the sounds of lapping as tongues worked happily into perfumed and soapy vaginas.
It had all worked out so beautifully with Clayton and Isobel, he thought; now he and the man could share all three of these hotly luscious women, moving their stiff pricks from cunt to asshole to mouth.
But they would have to wait awhile. Clayton had been screwed down to a nub, pumping consecutive loads of semen into three different women, and his balls would be drained for now. In awhile, after a snack and a few drinks, the man could fuck again, and Eddie decided to wait for him. Over next to the bar, Linda and Beth were finishing up, grinding their crotches and wiggling their polished asses voluptuously as they hurried to a mutual orgasm. Women could make it so many more times than men; he kind of envied them, but he wondered if their climaxes could be as powerful, as overwhelming.
Leaving them, Eddie wandered into the kitchen and found cookies and milk. As he munched, he went over in his head the plan he and Linda had, for when they went home. His sister was right; she'd have to make the first move, and do it when their old man was well on the way to getting smashed. Once she managed to get dad's cock into her terrific little pussy, he'd never be able to stop. Then of course, he wouldn't have a moral leg to stand on, when it came to his son fucking his wife.
There were others around they could get turned on – a good-looking widow next door, who had a sexy little daughter that Eddie had been eyeing for some time; a bachelor down the street who seemed ready to swing; a married couple that came over almost every week to play cards. And of course, Uncle Brad would be more than eager to stick his other sister, since he had discovered how good it was screwing Beth. And after they got everyone started, they could call Auntie Beth and ask her to fly out and join them. It could be one hell of a party, Eddie thought, one that would go on and on, increasing in variety as it grew.
After a time, Linda joined him in the kitchen to finish the rest of the cookies and down a glass of milk. She said, «They're boozing it up in there, and talking as if they just discovered sex. I guess maybe they just did, especially Clayton. Wow! I thought he was going to fuck his old lady right on through the floor.»
«Mom and dad will get just as hot,» Eddie said, «after they learn to screw with us. It'll be all new and wild for them again.»
She looked at him. «You're right, we're really doing them a big favor. And we won't be exactly hurting ourselves, either. Man, I can't get over how I dig older people, and how they dig us.»
«While we still get a kick out of each other,» he said. «We've got it good all the way around.»
«Well,» Linda said, «we'd better get back in the living room; they should be ready to go again before long, and I don't want to miss out on anything.»
At the bar, both Isobel and Beth were kissing Clayton, snuggling up to him, their hands stroking his thighs, his balls, getting his cock up so he could ball some more. This time, the man world take a lot longer to come, Eddie knew; they could both draw out their fucking and fully savor the slow and lingering lasciviousness.
Linda skipped over to them, her hard little tits bouncing. «Time for a good gang-bang,» she announced gleefully. «We'll lie on the floor and let the guys ball us one after the other. And I think it would be great if they switched from our cunts to our mouths, doing a little eating of their own in between. Does that sound kinky?»
«I'll start it,» Eddie said, fondling his rising prick and again checking the lovely bodies of these passionate and completely available women – his sister, his delectable auntie, the fiery, wanton Isobel. They left Clayton at the bar as the man finished a drink and put down his glass, moving one by one to the center of the room where they sat down gracefully upon the carpet.
Holding hands, they lay back, exposing the beguiling mounds of their differently colored, differently shaped cunts, stretching their beautiful legs as they opened them wide to play toesies with their feet. Linda was first in line, her small, tanned body already arching in delighted anticipation; Isobel was in the center, those impossibly long legs showing a slight trembling in the lean thighs; then there was Beth, ripe and rounded and so queenly, her aristocratic body spread for the feasting.
Eddie went to kneel between his sister's slim legs, caressing them as he leaned toward her belly and caught the spicy aroma of her quivering little pussy. Without preliminaries, his face moved into her lifting crotch to know the familiar yet always thrilling taste of her vulva. Thrusting in his tongue, he worked it steadily, screwing it up under the hood to tease the throbbing miniature clit. Fondling the flexing cheeks of her smooth ass, he ate adoringly into Linda's flavorful snatch until the girl heaved suddenly in the throes of a quick climax.
Only then did he lift his damp face and crawl up to insert his hard prick into the steaming hole where his tongue had just been. His cock slipped in easily, and his sister's vagina closed joyfully around the shaft as she rocked her hips and humped to him.
After Linda came again, Eddie eased his wet rod from her pussy and moved up to straddle her still fluctuating body. But he remembered that Clayton was to follow him, and climbed off so he could take her head in his lap. As his sister's hungry lips curled around the greased head of his hard cock, Eddie motioned for the man to come on, and he watched Clayton approach the girl as he had, bending his face forward to nuzzle it into her humid crotch.
The guy was hesitant, acting as if he had never eaten a cunt before, but when Linda arched her pelvis to him, he moved right in, licking hotly at the slippery lips of her feverish pussy, then driving his mouth deep.
Eddie fed his meat into Linda's mouth, knowing the quick and active thrill of her deft tongue as it caressed his cockhead. Stroking into her face, he felt the fondling of her inner cheeks and the suction building up from the back of her throat. Eating as she was being eaten, his sister got excited, and pulled avidly on his prick, trying to make him come.
He loved it, but he wasn't having any just now so he forced his shaft from the greedy clenching of her lips and stood up to walk around the interlocked women. By then, Clayton was busy ramming his stiff cock into the girl's steaming pussy, working back and forth lustily. As Eddie kneeled between Isobel's long legs, the woman eyed his cock hotly, and her crotch pulsated in eagerness.
Adoring that black-haired mound with his lips, Eddie cut his eyes around to see her husband, just reaching his shaft into Linda's mouth. The man was staring at him, at his wife's pussy being eaten, and Eddie did a great job on it, sucking and chewing until Isobel moaned that she was coming, coming, and trapped his head between her strong, glossy thighs. Waiting for her first orgasm to subside, he then topped her, inching his swollen prong slowly into the woman's fiery cunt while her husband still watched. Eddie could see that the guy was fighting to keep from coming too soon, and it was only with an effort that he tore his cock from Linda's mouth.
He crouched beside Eddie and watched the meat being stroked into his wife's heaving pussy, seeing the moment when she came and hearing her beg for more fucking. Quickly then, Clayton was at Isobel's cunt, burying his mouth into its dripping labia but keeping his face tilted so that he could see when Eddie gave the woman the distended and slippery glans to suck.
Hypnotized, Clayton stared as his wife licked and chewed upon a boyish prick, meanwhile teasing her clit and lapping up her flowing juices himself. For a few seconds, Eddie wondered if he should let go his load into Isobel's mouth, and really turn this married couple on, but he held back because that would be cheating his Auntie Beth, in a way. Tenderly, he disengaged his aching shaft from Isobel's pulling lips, and made the same maneuver, walking around to kneel now between his aunt's shapely legs.
It was as if Clayton had gone manic then; the moment his wife came on his plunging cock, he snapped it out of her wet hole and scuttled to her head, pillowing it upon his lap and jamming the greasy cockhead into her eager mouth. Holding to her dark head, Clayton really fucked his wife's face, pumping his shaft back and forth into her throat, grinding his pelvis and humping for all he was worth. Eddie knew damned well that the guy was going to let go there, and saw it happen.
Concentrating then upon his auntie's golden snatch, he ate joyfully into its satin folds, making her squirm and buck against his teeth as she came. He fucked her then, jacking his very sensitive shaft into that precious cunt and rolling his balls into the hairy crack of her ass with every thrust. Beth came again, and now it was time for him to top off the celebration.
When he looked around, Eddie was surprised to see that Clayton was right behind him – that the man was so turned on that he had recovered in record time from what must have been a magnificent load pumped into his old lady's throat. Now Clayton was doing better at cunt eating, groaning into Beth's straining pussy and gobbling her as if he was an old hand at it.
Eddie gave his auntie his prick, letting her lick it softly into her hot mouth, but he held it motionless there until Clayton got up and slapped his shaft into the golden cunt. Only then did Eddie give himself up to the sublime pleasures, working his fingers into Beth's fine hair and letting her have all the prick she wanted.
The climax was a tremendous, thundering blast of emotion that rocked him. His semen went spitting into the back of his aunt's velvet throat, flooding her cheeks and bathing her working tongue with all the rich creaminess his jerking balls could manufacture. Beth continued to suck and swallow as he sagged forward, still cuddling her head into his belly. He felt the other women moving about him, their hands upon him, and he heard Clayton grunt in another orgasm, but everything was dim and dreamlike.
Later that evening, they did other things. Eddie got to screw the volatile Isobel in the ass, while she went down on Linda and took her husband's rod up her pussy. Beth was moving from one to the other, helping them and sharing with them, using her mouth and fingers and giving away the treasure of her perfect-cunt. They worked back and forth until they were all tired, slept awhile, ate and drank, and were back at it again until nearly morning.
It was more tender for all of them, once the first hungry lusts were gratified, and Clayton stayed with them for days, until the press of business called him away. Isobel went with her husband, happy as a bride, and Eddie knew that his auntie would never be truly alone again, that Beth would always have those two for love.
Before he and Linda had to leave, they shared a last, lingering fuck with their Aunt Beth, bringing the woman to so many orgasms that she turned weak.
She drove them to the airport, and tried not to cry as they boarded the jet, but Eddie knew they would see her again, and soon.
On the plane, he and his sister went over their plans for making it with their parents. It all looked very good. She kept goosing him on the ride home from the airport, and kidding him about how he probably wouldn't come out of the bedroom for about a week when he finally got into their mom's snatch. He had to keep warning her to keep her voice down, because the cabbie might hear and think he had a couple of real fruitcakes in his car.
And when his mother kissed him at the door, holding him close against her full tits so that he could feel the warm outline of her body – it wasn't ten minutes out of the taxi that Eddie got a hard-on.