"What's taking them so long?" Steve asked, sitting across from Dick with the pistol pointed between his eyes; "you said they could make it in thirty minutes, and this time Sunday morning, with no traffic to hold them up, they should have been here."
"I said about thirty minutes," Dick replied, "they were still asleep they had to get dressed don't worry, they'll be here shortly. But if you think they are going to do anything sexually just because you're holding a gun, you've got another think coming. Mona will spit in your face."
Before Steve could reply, the front door chimes bonged frantically.
"Our guests have arrived," Steve smiled to Beverly. "Go up and escort them down, dear."
"B-but sh-shouldn't I dress uhh slip into something first?" Beverly asked.
"Go just as you are," Steve ordered, and Beverly walked slowly, hesitantly out of the room.
"Oh Steve, darling please what's happened to you have you completely lost your mind?" Valerie questioned, almost in tears. "Why are you doing this, there's been no harm done? All you're doing is hurting your sister hurting me she we love him we can work something out all Dick's mother and sister can do is ruin things ruin things for all of us."
"There'll still be no harm done," Steve answered her, "and nothing is going to be ruined. What would you do to save my life, mom?"
"Anything, oh God, anything under the sun you know that what's that got to do with it, your life is not in danger."
"Not anymore, but Dick's is, and I figure that his folks love him enough to do anything, too, to save his life. If they don't tough shit."
"Where is he? Where is my Ricardo? What's happened to our Dicky?" A rich, mellow female voice cried loudly from up the stairs.
"He's down here follow me, please," Beverly's voice drifted down to the family room.
Rising from his recliner, and stepping over to Dick, sitting on a matching recliner, Steve held the pistol barrel to the young man's temple.
Romona and Regina, who had impatiently stormed past Beverly on the stairway, burst through the door, and froze, paralyzed with fear.
They had obviously thrown on the simplest and easiest to get into garment handy, in their hurry to get to their son and brother. Romona had on a quilted housecoat, belted at the waist. Regina was wearing a simple, sleeveless mini-dress. It was quite obvious that neither of them had on anything else, except their sandals.
Because he had seen their photos, Steve knew that they were both raven-haired beauties, but he was in no way prepared for all the unmanning sex and beauty that stood staring in wide eyed, open mouthed shock at his holding a gun on Dick.
"Easy, ladies, easy, easy," Steve coaxed soothingly, as though he were trying to calm a skittish horse, "as you can see, this gun is cocked, and will go of! immediately if you make me nervous. Please, no screams, no sudden moves."
"I'm sorry, Mona Gina," Dick said quietly. "I had to call you. I had no choice. I had no way to warn you, because Steve was standing right next to me with this gun to my head. Please don't try anything foolish. I'll be all right if you will cooperate. Don't scream don't make him nervous just do as he says. Please, do as he tells you."
"What do you want what do you want us to do? We'll do anything anything," Mona moaned to Steve.
"Pl-pleease pu-put your g-gun away," Regina croaked in a terrified whisper; "t-that thing m-might go off pleeeease, we'll cooperate we'll do anything you say."
"That's the way I like to hear you talk," Steve said, smiling, but not lowering the pistol "Now if you ladies will begin by getting out of those clothes, the rest of us will no longer feel so out of place, and maybe we will get some ideas to make your stay a pleasant one."
Apparently neither of the newcomers had let it register on their minds that, except for them, everybody present was stark naked, because they both blushed and let their eyes dart from crotch to crotch before hastily struggling out of their clothing. Steve was standing and his flaccid but half-hard cock angled out and down from his thigh like the protruding phallus of a stud horse about to urinate. Both women stared transfixed, but they were still naked in a matter of seconds.
Steve, staring even harder at their wiggling, jiggling bodies than they were at his, could not suppress a long, low whistle. The photos had not done either of them justice. Their eyes were bigger, blacker, brighter than any camera could accurately copy. Their cheeks were rosier, their lips were lusher, their ass-length hair was more vibrantly, luxuriously alive. He couldn't decide which was prettier, sexier, and he had to conclude that they were both perfectly beautiful, both as sexy as a woman could possibly be one with obviously experienced, mature sexuality, and the other with a young, hot, exuberant eroticism that was bound to get better, hotter over the years.
Steve's eyes were swinging like speeded up metronomes from body to fabulous body. Never had he seen a girl as tiny as Gina with such a voluptuous, ripe-to-bursting body. Her tits were the same size as Bev's, but on her five-foot-two frame, they appeared to be larger than Valerie's. The nipples were the size of Steve's pinky nail, the areolas were almost black. The jet black, luxuriant growth of her pubic hair started in wispy curls around the teardrop-formed indentation of her navel. It fanned out across her lower belly in an ever-thickening swath, before dovetailing into a fluffy, cunt-concealing vee, and diminishing in thickness as it covered the upper regions of the insides of her smooth, creamy thighs.
Romona was all that her daughter was, blown to lusher, curvier proportions. Her melon-sized titties defied all the laws of gravity in their proud, heavy, outthrust solidity. The nipples looked like succulent ripe grapes. She had a tiny nipped-in waist, but a soft, round lower belly like a Renoir nude. And if Gina’s pubic growth was a thicket, Mona's was a jungle, growing thickly in and around her belly button, on the insides of her thighs, halfway down to her knees.
"Mom," Steve croaked loudly in the electric silence of the room.
"Y-yes, darling what is it?" Valerie asked, hurrying to stand at his elbow.
"Tell Mona and Gina about their darling son and brother tell them why he is here, and what he has done."
"He brought four young men here last night," Val began; "they broke in with guns. They said they came to rob my husband's bank. We are naked, because they forced us to strip, then they raped Beverly and me several times. After that, Dick forced my son to uhhh have sex with… "
"Tell it like it was," Steve interrupted; "you're not in a courtroom, you don't have to pretty it up."
"Well, he made Steve, my son, fuck me, and suck his sister Beverly's cunt. Then later he forced Steve to sodomize uhhh fuck Beverly up the ass, while he did the same to me. Then he made Steve ass-fuck me, while he ass-fucked my daughter. Later all five of them gang-raped me and Beverly again. We had to suck their cocks, take them in our assholes lick their asses, suck their nuts everything until Steve got his father's gun and chased the others away. Since Dick was the ring leader, Steve said he was going to kill him, and I'm so afraid he will, if you two don't cooperate."
"What do you want us to do?" Mona asked Steve urgently. "Name it we'll do it just please don't hurt our baby."
"Mom Beverly, both of you lie down on the bed," Steve ordered, and the two quickly obeyed.
"Now let's begin by seeing how good you two are at eating pussy," he said to Mona and Gina "Take your choice, and change up at will, but if you don't make them both come in five minutes. I'm going to start pistol-whipping Dick, and I'm not going to stop until I hear those two say they are coming, loud and clear."
Mona and Gina were across the room, and had their lush mouths glued to Val's and Beverly's cunts even before Steve was through talking. They were both up on their knees in bed, with their big, soft, round, silky smooth, incredibly hairy asses poked high in the air.
Steve looked, and groaning achingly, clamped his eyes shut to keep the sight from causing him to blow the entire situation. Never in all of his wildest wet dreams had he ever seen such mind-blowing, prick-hardening sexiness.
"My God my God my God!" he cried, unable to keep from staring. "Oh shit shit shit impossible my God impossible!"
"Didn't I tell you didn't I tell you?" Dick croaked hoarsely. "I can't stand it, man, I'll go fucking crazy look at mom's ass look at Gina's can't you see how they have driven me out of my cocksucking mind, all my fucking life? Make me man, make me don't torture me like this! I made you fuck your mother, now make me fuck mine please, man, please!"
"Suffer, you bastard," Steve chuckled. "I’ll be goddamned if I'll have you humping on either one of those asses, blocking my view."
"Jeeeeezus!"-Beverly shrieked. "Oh sweet God s-suck it, Mona, suck it suck my clit I-I've n-never had my p-pussy sucked by a woman be-before, but I'm h-hooked hooked it's so good you're sucking my pussy s-s-soooo good eat my pussy eat it up yes-yes-yes I'm I'm c-c-commmmmminnnnnng!"
"Gina Gina Gina, darling ohhh you sweet, darling girl," Valerie cried, "where d-did you learn to suck pussy like this? I had almost forgotten how g-good it is with a w-woman ohhh darling sweetheart yes yes yesssss: right there right there harder lick my clit chew it, chew it, darling yes yes yesss harder h-h-harder I'm com com commminnng!"
"Shee-it, who the fuck do I think I'm kidding?" Steve barked. "Come on man, let's get us some asshole!"
In one roaring leap, Dick was out of his chair, and had his entire face buried deeply between his mother's asscheeks. He groaned, growled, moaned his frustration at not being able to melt his face into her heaving, sweaty anal valley. Her asshole was as hairy as the average woman's cunt, and he licked it up and down, until the hairs were soppy wet, and lying slickly flat around the soft, wrinkled, round brown eye. He stabbed his tongue in, again whimpering, moaning, almost crying because he couldn't get it in deeper.
Sliding his face, his mouth down to her cunt, he sucked avidly, voraciously, gulping her over-flowing juices, smearing his whole face in crystal clear slime, shouting his joy, roaring his lust into the hot, deep, pulsating love cave. Out of her cunt, back up to her asshole, unable to decide which tasted better, wishing for two mouths two tongues so he could enjoy them both at once.
All that Dick was doing to Mona was being repeated and redoubled in what Steve was doing to Gina. He was licking her furiously, wetly, all over her bottom, all under her bottom. He laved both cottony cheeks, between both cheeks, tongue-fucking her asshole, curling his tongue inside the tightly stretched opening, and licking away at the sweet, delicate inside flesh. He sucked the lips of her cunt inside his mouth, and chewed with savage tenderness. He sucked her cunt hole as if trying to suck juice from a ripe, sweet, pulpy orange.
Both Steve and Dick wanted more than anything in the world to feel their driving cocks plowing in and out of Mona's and. Gina's cunts Gina's and Mona's assholes but neither of them could stop sucking and licking. It was too good, too good to leave alone.
All four women were thrashing about the bed in a lust-crazed frenzy. Valerie and Bev had long since begun their yelping, shouting, shrieking clamor of ecstasy, and now both Mona and Regina were adding their wailing voices to the uproar. Steve and Dick had to hop and dance about on their knees to keep their mouths in contact with the two wildly gyrating asses. Their gurgling grunts, groans, and shouts were also added to the babbling cacophony of lust-laden hysteria.
"M-m-make a c-cir-circle!" Valerie's voice finally separated itself in a keening solo out of the chorus of incoherent sounds, "m-make a c-circle, for God's sake I I've g-got to have a c-cock in my m-mouth!"
From a still stand on his knees, Dick performed an acrobatic feat that he could not have repeated again under any circumstances. Without detaching his mouth from his mother's cunt, he swung both legs and his lower body from the floor upon the bed.
Valerie scooted around and caught his cock in both hands. Stuffing it into her drooling mouth, she sucked it. like a lollipop, dragged it in and out of her throat in long, loving strokes. Lifting her face from Beverly's twitching, spitting cunt, and twisting her upper trunk around into position, Mona grabbed Steve's heavy swinging nuts in one hand and guided his dick into her mouth with the other. Steve rose to his knees, following the pull of his cock into the hot, sucking cavern of Mona's jaws, and fell with his mouth clamped to Beverly's now vacant cunt. Gina completed the circle by jamming her flaming cunt into Beverly's waiting, open mouth, and closing her own searching lips and licking tongue over Valerie's clit.