Chapter 9
"Ohhhh, Jesus! What do you want us to do?" Bertha asked as she ripped off her bra and panties and lay down next to Julie. Byron had taken another mat off the wall and rolled Gloria onto it. Julie could hear the young girl's groans as her son busily lapped away at her young, exposed pussy.
"Just lie there. I'll do the work," Paul said, grinning as Julie felt the coach's hands slide down her belly towards her pussy. He was kneeling between the two women, having placed one knee between her legs and the other between Bertha's.
"FUCK MEEEE!" Julie heard Gloria shriek out. She rolled her eyes back and saw Byron's face still buried in the young girl's hot, wet muff Julie guessed that her son was sucking on Gloria's clit, sliding his rough tongue over her sensitive, miniature organ.
Julie heard Bertha moan next to her and guessed that Paul was finger-fucking her. She felt her pussy twitch and ache, begging for a cock again. She wanted to feel it rubbing against her snatch's sensitive wet walls. Julie could still feel her son's cooling jizz splashing around in her trembling twat. Suddenly, Julie's head exploded as she felt Paul's right finger slide over her thighs and inch down to her hot cunt-mound. It slid over her fluttering pussy-lips and down into her steaming hole, moving down until it came to rest on the tip of her swollen, throbbing clit. It made her sensitive nerve endings quiver and explode with unspeakable pleasure. Paul rubbed both of the quivering clits, making the two women writhe, buck and toss in sympathetic rhythm to his probings. They bounced off each other, grinding their sweat-slicked thighs against each other. Then they screwed their sweaty asscheeks deep into the mat as he pushed his fingers deeper and deeper into their shuddering cunts.
"NOOOO! DON'T! DON'T!" Gloria shrieked.
Julie closed her eyes and clenched her teeth, forcing herself to get control of herself so that she could look back up and see what was happening. Julie saw that Byron had left off sucking on the girl's cunt and was crouching over her now. Gloria's legs were resting on his shoulders and the boy was spreading her cunt-lips apart slowly with both hands. His thick, hot cock was bouncing off Gloria's upturned, virgin ass-cheeks. The girl's pussy hairs were frazzled with excitement. Tiny electric sparks seemed to fly out from the ends of her muff fur as she bucked and thrashed on the mat.
"ARRRGHHHH!" Bertha groaned.
"OHHHHH!" Julie echoed. She felt Paul spreading her thighs as far apart as he could. Then he slid down until his face was even with her twat. Oh, God! The coach was going to give her the same sucking that Byron had given Gloria! Julie moaned in approval as she felt her pussy rumble in expectation of the coach's tongue.
"AIYYYEEEE!" the woman shrieked as she felt Paul sticking his tongue into her snatch. He made her cry out again and again as his tongue drew back and upward to stroke her swollen clit. Oh God, she wanted to be fucked again. It didn't matter that two cocks had rammed her cunt and shitter only seconds earlier. She wanted a cock now. She couldn't stand to wait any longer. Julie heard Bertha still moaning, and guessed that Paul was still finger-fucking her while he was licking her off But she didn't care what was going on any more. She didn't care if he rammed his fist up her new friend's snatch. All Julie knew was that Paul's tongue was sliding in and out of her cunt, then pulling away and snaking its way down to her asshole. It made her want to scream.
"ARRRGHHHH!" Julie shrieked out. Paul had changed tactics. Now he was biting her. He had her right cunt-lip in his teeth and he was tugging on it. At first it hurt her; but then the tugging seemed to do something to her nerves. Soon she was tossing her ass off the tumbling mat in a silent plea for more of the same. Julie could feel Paul's heavy, uneven breathing on her snatch.
"FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!" Bertha panted next-to her, thrashing around and rolling against her thighs.
"NOOOO! NOOO!" Gloria echoed from somewhere behind her. Julie thought she heard an audible squish. If it wasn't her imagination, she guessed that her son had just sunk his heavy, hot prick in his stepsister's pussy.
"UNNGH!" Paul groaned. He was moving his head down again, running the tip of his tongue along her snatch-lips and down to her shitter. Julie cried out again. She wanted to shout out for him to fuck her, and when his tongue tried to ram its way into her asshole, she did.
"FUCK ME!" she shrieked.
"Just what I'm about to do," Paul said huskily as he pulled away, then looked at the two women. They were panting and writhing on the gym mat like bitch dogs in heat. "Turn over," he said to Bertha. The secretary look at Julie and winked, flipping over finally and grinding her hot pussy walls together. Paul moved back to Bertha and leaned forward, pushing his cock-head against her puckered pink asshole.
"For God's sake, the Vaseline!" Julie cried out as she started to get up to search for the discarded tube.
But Paul reached out with his right hand and pushed her down to the mat again. Julie looked over at Bertha and saw that the older woman didn't seem to mind the ass-fuck. She shuddered, knowing that she would have screamed the roof down if the coach had tried to dry-fuck her like that earlier.
"Ahhhhhh!" Bertha moaned, pushing her ass-cheeks into the air. She was trying to impale her bung on the coach's twitching prick. Julie watched what was happening and felt her own asshole twitch excitedly. She realized that she wanted Paul's cock up her ass as badly as Bertha did.. She was even willing to give dry-fucking a chance.
"It's going to be a double-fuck, girls," Paul said, glancing at Julie and leaning over. He ran his fingers lightly over her drenched cunt hairs and made her pussy shudder in response.
Before Julie could understand exactly what he meant, she watched him push down. His spongy cock-head stretched Bertha's asshole, making her cry out in pain and delight.
"JEEESUS, GO SLOW!" Bertha cried out. But Paul obviously had ether plans. He rammed the full length of his prick into her asshole until his balls rested against her upturned ass-cheeks. Julie watched him hunch his butt up slightly, pulling his cock about halfway out of Bertha's violated shitter. Then he plunged his rod back in again, slapping his balls against Bertha's butt.
"YESSSSS!" Gloria shrieked out suddenly.
Julie turned around again and watched her son's prick slam faster and faster in and out of Gloria's stretched cunt. The boy groaned again and again, reaching down between their grinding bodies and grabbing her clit between his thumb and forefinger. Julie saw that he was tugging on Gloria's tiny organ, making her whimper and beg him to fuck her harder and deeper. Julie saw her stepdaughter's tits visibly swell and shake as Byron's prick slammed into her like a runaway piston.
Suddenly Julie was aware of a crushing weight. She realized that Paul had pulled out of Bertha's ass and was on top of her now. His cock slid easily into her cunt. There was no resistance. Julie shuddered, knowing that his prick was probably covered with some of the secretary's shit. He was pumping it into her pussy now. But it felt so good, and her pussy walls were closing around the thick shaft and crushing it, trying to pump the cum from his balls.
"YES! YESSSSS!" Julie cried out as Paul leaned forward and sucked her tits and bit her shoulder. He fucked his cock in and out of her cunt furiously. There was a steady squishing sound that matched the squishing sound coming out of Gloria's violated cunt. Bertha continued to moan next to her, begging Paul to fuck her ass again as she slid her fingers under her hunching thighs and speared her hot hole with them.
Julie heard Paul's breathing become heavier and turn to gasps. Then it became irregular. Paul opened his eyes once and stared into hers, then closed them again.
"FUCK! OHHHH, BABY! YOU'VE GOT A GOOOOD, FUCKIN' GOOOD CUNT! UNNGHHH! SHIIIT!" Paul cried as he swirled his ass in mid air, churning his prick around the outer edges of Julie's pussy, then slamming his prick-shaft back down into her fuck-tunnel.
"AIEEEE!" Julie cried out as she felt Paul reach down and touch her clit. All she could do now was scream and whimper. Somewhere in the room she heard Bertha and Gloria groaning.
"My ass! MY ASS!" the older woman screamed.
Paul obeyed, pulling his prick out of Julie's cunt and plunging his rod back into the secretary's loosened, quivering shitter.
Julie groaned in frustration. She hated to be left high and dry.
She had begun to feel her pussy contract. She felt that familiar hard knot deep in her belly slowly begin to untie itself and give way to a spreading flash of heat that flushed her tits and made her nipples ache for relief. Now Paul had yanked out his cock and shoved it into Bertha's waiting asshole.
Julie groaned and watched Paul fall into his regular pile driving rhythm. He pulled his cock out to the tip of its head while the puckered ring of Bertha s asshole tried to clamp shut. Then he eased his rod inside the tight ass again. The woman's body quivered excitedly with each thrust up her butt.
"MORE! UNNNGHHH! UNNNGHHHH!" the secretary groaned.
"MY CUNT!" Julie groaned, hoping that Paul would hear her and get back to her pussy.
But Paul didn't seem to hear her. He was back to slamming his cock harder and faster into Bertha's ass. Julie thought he was going to shoot his load of jism into the secretary's bowels. But Bertha had other plans. The woman thrashed violently and groaned like a wounded animal as her cunt broke out into a series of crotch-killing contractions. Julie guessed that Bertha's fingering had been too good for her, and she was coming now. It was all over for her.
Paul was too worked up to notice what had happened. Then he realized that the older woman had collapsed exhausted on the mat. He moved back to Julie and, squish, was in her cunt again. His fingers trailed down her thighs, sliding under her crotch and inching back until they found her asshole. Julie felt him forcing one of them inside, and wondered what it took to satisfy this man's fascination for ass.
"Don't worry, babe. Your cunt's gonna get my load," Paul grunted.
"OHHHH!" Julie responded. She smelled her cunt-juice again. She forced her right hand between his body and hers, feeling around in the air until she had gotten ahold of his balls. She felt Paul jerk back at first, then slam forward again. His fucking became more frenzied, and she continued to stroke the tiny hairs that covered his cum-sac.
"I'M COMING! COMING! COMMMMHINNNGGGG!" Paul suddenly shouted as he slammed his groin hard against her upturned crotch.
Julie groaned mindlessly as she felt her cunt tighten up with every passing second. She felt her pussy muscles contract under the coach's powerful thrusts. They gripped and grabbed at his cock desperately as Paul shouted obscenities at the woman.
"N-N-NOWWWW!" Paul screamed.
"WAWWWHHH!" Julie shrieked, almost on cue. As soon as she felt the first wad of hot, thick jizz spatter into her hole, Julie felt her tits and belly flash hot as the first powerful contraction broke loose in her cunt and shit-hole.
"FUCK! UNNNGHHHH! UNNGHHH! NNNGHHH! FUCK YOU! AWWW, JEEESUS! FUCK! FUCK!" Paul screeched.
Julie could only scream like a homeless ghost as she thought her clit and nipples would rip off her body and sail into the air. Lightning flashed in her seared brain as explosions went off all over her body. She didn't know what was happening around her any more. All she knew was that she was squishing and bouncing and sliding over the mat and against Paul's body to the sounds of cries, shouts and grunts.
When it was over, Julie pushed Paul gently off her body and turned over to see what was going on on the mat behind hers.
"Fuck me!" Gloria cried out as she dug her head into the plastic mat and hunched her quivering, sweaty young thighs high into the air and against her brother's groin.
"Christ! That's the one thing about kids. They've got better endurance than us old folks," Paul said as he joined Bertha and Julie in watching the boy and girl screw.
"FUCK!" Byron cried out, closing his eyes and driving his crotch harder and harder against his stepsister's pussy.
"MORE! MORE! I WANT MORE!" Gloria screeched wildly as she reached up with both hands and squeezed her titties hard.
"Christ, she's beginning to sound like you," Paul said as he nudged Julie playfully.
"What a cruel thing to say about such a sweet girl," Bertha said, looking over at Julie and nudging her also.
Gloria continued to scream desperately. She flung her arms around Byron's neck and locked her ankles behind his back. With every downward thrust the boy made, Gloria met him halfway, shoving her thighs into the air and crashing into his powerful groin. Gloria looked as if she wanted to keep her brother's prick inside her pussy forever. Julie could tell that Gloria was getting close to orgasm. The way her head was tossing from side to side meant only one thing. Those old familiar pre-orgasmic rumblings were rumbling through the young girl's pussy. Soon the mind-breaking contractions of coming would explode deep in her gut and flare out to her throbbing clit.
"JEEESUS! I'M COMING! COMMIINNNGGGG!" Byron screamed as he pushed his ass up high, then thrust down violently. Julie watched the girl freeze suddenly in mid air. At first she thought the girl was having a stroke. Then she realized that Gloria was teetering on the edge of orgasm. She was swaying first one way, then the next, unsure of which direction she wanted to go. Her cunt boiled with juice and heat, and her clit was rubbed up to a violent climax.
"NOWWWW!" Byron screamed.
All she needed was that warning. Gloria threw open her eyes and wrapped her legs more tightly around Byron's quivering body. She went over the edge.
"N-N-NOOOO!" Gloria shrieked. She was full of cock, stuffed with her brother's young meat from her cunt-lips to her womb. Her shit-hole quaked with excitement as she felt Byron's cock swell and throb out of control.
"Christ, look at her!" Julie said to no one in particular as she watched her stepdaughter meet Byron's attack with thrusts of her own. Julie saw her son's hot, milky-looking jizz leaking out from between Gloria's swollen labes as the boy continued to shoot load after load of his cum into his stepsister's pussy.
"UNNGHHH! UNNGHHH! ARRGHHH!" the boy moaned, digging his fingers so hard into Gloria's sides that he left black-and-blue marks wherever he touched her.
"ARRGHHH! WAWWWWHHH! WAWWWHHH!" Gloria wailed as the two of them thrashed and jerked against each other, screaming incoherent obscenities as spasm after spasm of pleasure ripped through their bodies.
"Ohhhh!" Julie groaned, feeling her snatch fire up again as she watched Gloria and Byron finishing up their fuck and collapse exhausted on the tumbling mat.
"Christ! You're ready to go again, aren't you?" Paul asked as he watched Julie slide her hands down under her thighs and start to strum her stiffening clit.
"Mmmmm-huh," she groaned, looking up into the swimming coach's eyes and smiling dreamily at him.
"Well, I'd love to fuck you-and your friend, too, but I've got a team to coach. Come on, Byron. Pun-time's over. Say good-bye to your sister and come on out to the pool. We'll do it differently this time and walk out the door," Paul said, rolling off the mat and reaching down for his swim suit.
Julie, Bertha, Byron and Gloria scrambled around the tiny back aisle of lockers for their clothes as Paul hurried towards the front door.
"Better hurry, gang, and get out of here. They'll be some tall explaining to do to the team if they come in here and find all of you like that," Paul said, laughing out loud as he took off the lock and pushed the doors open.
"Bastard!" Julie shouted out playfully as she flipped her tits back into her bra. In a few minutes they were all dressed and out of the locker room.
"I'll go out and get the car," Bertha said, seeing that Julie wanted to be alone with her stepdaughter for a while. Byron had patted Gloria playfully on the ass as they stepped out of the locker room, then ran to the other end of the pool to finish up his practice session.
"Gloria, do you think we can bury the battle hatchet now?" Julie asked hesitantly.
"I-I don't know," the girl said, looking down at the floor and shifting her feet uneasily.
Julie sighed, then reached up and wrapped her arms around the girl's shoulders.
"If nothing else, I think you've seen this afternoon that we've all got certain urges that we just can't help. Now, we can fight them off and become a pack of neurotic crazies. Or we can enjoy them for what they're worth," Julie said, coaxing the girl forward to the front door of the gym.
"What do you mean?" Gloria asked as she stopped and looked into Julie's eyes.
"Well, what I guess I mean is that I still love your father. That's why I married him. We've had some difficulties in the bedroom, and that's why I turned to your stepbrother for relief. As for the coach, well ... " Julie's voice trailed softly off. "But all this doesn't mean that I don't love your father any more."
"And Byron?" Gloria asked.
Julie sighed.
"Honey, you and he can do anything you want to," Julie said as she saw Bertha pull up to the front of the building. "Besides, your father and I are getting along a lot better now-sexually. And I think you'll have more time to fool around with your brother, if you know what I mean," Julie said softly as she pushed Gloria gently out of the gym. She was lying of course. It was true that she and Jim would probably have more fun in the bedroom, but she wasn't going to give up her son-not yet, anyway. But there wasn't any reason why she couldn't share Byron with her own daughter.
As Gloria stepped into the car, Julie turned around and saw her son dive off the high board and arc smoothly into the air, before slicing gracefully into the cool green water of the pool.
Goddamn him! Julie said to herself as she felt her clit spring up and throb away in frustration.
"What a meet!" Jim said as he and Julie walked into their home two nights later.
"I never thought Byron could take first place. I really didn't," Julie said proudly as she took off her coat and threw it on the living-room couch. Neither of them had bothered to switch on the lights.
"That son of yours is going to be in the Olympics someday if he keeps up his style and speed," Jim said as he moved slowly over to Julie.
"Mmmmm," she agreed, seeing her son's smoothly muscular body jetting through the water. How proud she was when the officials announced that Byron was the winner. She wanted to run out of the stands and wrap her arms around his head. She wanted to push his lips against her tits while she rubbed her crotch against his stiffening prick. But all she could do was cheer along with the rest of the fans and tell her pussy to wait.
"Hey, the kids won't be home for a while," Jim said meaningfully as he slid his hands around her waist and moved them up to her thunderous tits. Julie felt a hot flash explode all over her body. Although she wanted Byron between her legs, she still desired Jim.
"Mmmmm, where did they say they were going?" Julie whispered as she felt her pussy firing up like a bonfire.
"Gloria said that she and Byron were going to join some of the kids later on at a party or something to celebrate," Jim said huskily as he unzipped his wife's dress with one hand while he reached in and started kneading her tits with the other.
I'll just bet they are, Julie thought to herself. She guessed that Byron and Gloria were going to do a little hole-plugging before they wolfed down a pizza or Coke. Her son was going to swim again tonight-up the old fuck-canal.
"Well, I suppose that means-" Julie began. Then she stopped, feeling her husband's large, knotty prick brush up against her hand.
"Hey, let's screw here. I'm too fucking hot to march up to the bedroom," Jim panted as he tore off his clothes.
"Christ! Thank God!" Julie said out loud. Jim had changed completely. No more was he yawning and stumbling up the stairs for the bedroom.
"Get down there," Jim said, pulling off his shorts and shoving Julie backward to the couch.
"Ohhh, hurry," Julie cried out in a tiny voice as she felt the fire in her pussy grow hotter and wilder.
Jim crashed on top of her and immediately went to sucking off her left nipple.
"NNNGHHHH!" Julie groaned, hunching up her thighs and grinding her spasming cunt against her husband's stiffening, hot long cock-shaft.
"Ohhh, babe, I'm really happy tonight," Jim said as he let go of her nipple and looked at her.
"What do you mean?"
"Well, I mean that you and Gloria seem to have broken down the walls-you're talking to one another," Jim said.
And sharing the same cock, Julie thought to herself
"And even Byron's come around to me. You know, he said that we should all do more things together," Jim said, obviously pleased with the turn of events.
I'll bet he did, Julie thought wryly, then felt a flash of guilt. How could she, Gloria and Byron be doing this behind Jim's back? He was a kind, honest man who obviously loved his new family. Then an ides struck Julie. Maybe he'd be interested in making their cozy threesome a foursome. It was too early to sound him out on this, but Julie made a solemn, silent promise to work on it. Nothing would make her happier than to get Jim into their little circle.
"OHHHH, FUCK MEEB!" Julie cried out as she pushed her head down into the couch cushions. Jim had been busily strumming her fluttering flaps, and was now toying with her erect blood-engorged clit.
"Baby, baby," Jim moaned in her ear as he hunched up and dragged his hot, heavy rod up her raised ass-cheeks until it slid against her hot, dark gash. In a second Julie felt her quivering pussy-lips pushed apart by her husband's sinking dick.
A family fuck-oh God, I hope so, Julie thought to herself as she slowly tightened her legs around Jim's hunching back and slid her twat up to his hard, hot, hairy groin. I hope soooo, she thought again as she ground her pussy against Jim's plunging, hotly fucking cock.