Chapter 9
The Desmond family was having a family conference, but in a most unusual setting. They were not in the living room of their home. They were in a room which Bill Desmond had rented for the night, in a motel on the outskirts of Denver.
The two children were sitting on the wide bed. Jerry and Susan were listening attentively as their parents spoke. Bill and Cheryl sat in two armchairs, facing their children.
"A lot of people wouldn't understand the way we see things, children," added Cheryl. "Even a girl like the one who will be coming here, tonight. We'll mention a few things to her, first, and see how she responds."
"Don't worry, Mom," Susan said. "Jerry and I will be as quiet as can be."
"Susan and I just want to tell you guys how neat we think you are for seeing things the way you do," said Jerry. "You two are really beautiful, Mom and Dad."
"Yes," agreed Susan. "Jerry and I think we really know you better than most kids know their parents. We can understand so many things about you."
Cheryl opened her mouth to say something, but at that moment there was a knock at the door. Bill got to his feet.
"Okay, kids," he said. "You know how we decided to do this. You two go into the other bedroom. You can watch, turn yourselves on, do anything you want to each other. It will excite your mother and me to think about you while we have sex with this girl. But don't come out until I let you know it's okay."
The fourteen and thirteen-year-olds nodded their heads. They hurriedly left the room. Cheryl rose to her feet. She was aware that her pussy was wet as she turned to face the door as Bill opened it.
The girl was beautiful. She appeared to be about twenty-two, she was slim and on the shortish side, her skin was smooth. She was wearing a pair of pants that accentuated the lovely curves of her legs and the high firmness of her ass. Her tits were big and firm. It was obvious that she wasn't wearing a bra. Her nipples poked through the material.
"Well, hello," grinned Bill as he stepped aside and held the door open for her. "Come right in."
"Hi, my name is Sybil," said the girl, once she was inside and had set down her purse. She glanced from Bill to Cheryl. She was checking them out as closely as they were gazing at her lovely body, and she seemed equally satisfied with them. "I'm sure glad you folks are good-looking," she added. "In this business, you get some real losers. Well, how would you like to start?"
Bill glanced at his wife. Cheryl seemed to be transfixed by the girl's lovely body. Cheryl's eyes moved from Sybil's ass up along her thighs to her proud tits.
"This is my wife, Cheryl," said Bill. "I think she'd like the same thing I would. Why don't you do a slow striptease for us and let us see what you've got?"
The lovely hooker was only too happy to oblige.
Bill sat down in the chair, very close to his wife. The girl stood between them and the bed. She looked right at Cheryl. Very slowly, she began unbuttoning her blouse.
With teasing slowness, she undid one button after another. She shrugged her slim shoulders and the blouse dropped to the floor. The softness of her tits was whiter than the rest of her. Her hard brown nipples were small, and seemed to beg for a good sucking.
Bill heard Cheryl draw in her breath sharply at the sight of the perfectly formed titties. Bill's cock was getting hard, looking at the beautiful seductress. But he could see that Cheryl was getting aroused, too. She had parted her legs slightly, her dress was falling away from her smooth nylon-sheathed legs.
The girl began unzipping and unbuttoning her slacks. As Cheryl watched with lust-glazed eyes. Bill reached over to the chair next to his own and placed a hand on his wife's beautifully rounded knee. He moved his hand up his wife's leg. They were both watching the chick, now. Sybil bent slightly at the waist. She began sliding her slacks and snow-white panties down over her ass.
"Ohhhh, she's beautiful!" murmured Cheryl to Bill. "Feel me while I watch her, baby."
The fingers of Bill's hand ran up his wife's thigh. He brushed the material of her panties. The crotch of her panties was dripping wet. Cheryl couldn't take her eyes away from the girl's lovely nakedness. She spread her legs farther. Bill began rubbing her harder through the wet panties. Cheryl twisted her hips in small movements, causing the soft cotton material to rub against her clit. The fingers between her legs rubbed faster. That, and the sight of the now naked girl, almost made her cum.
Sybil stood only inches away from Cheryl. While the couple watched, Sybil touched herself. She stroked her pussy for a moment, then guided both hands to her tits. She lifted and squeezed them, as if offering them. Standing naked before Cheryl and Bill, fondling herself like that, she was their willing sex slave.
"What would you like to do to me?" she asked them with a low, throaty whisper.
Bill stopped masturbating his wife.
"I want to see you make love to my wife," he said.
"Ohhh, yes, I'd love that," moaned Cheryl.
Bill removed his hand from between Cheryl's legs. The beautiful blonde woman rose shakily to her feet and stood next to Sybil. Cheryl's soft white fingers reached out and caressed the hooker. She ran her fingertips down along Sybil's rib cage. Cheryl's fingers wound their way through the tight kinky curls of Sybil's cunt-hair. Then, her fingers slid lower still. They touched the girl's cunt.
Sybil moaned softly as Cheryl fingered her erect little clit.
"Mmmmmmm, you turn me on, too, lady," said Sybil. "Why don't you lie down on the bed? I want to play with you."
Sybil reached down and removed Cheryl's exciting fingers from her pussy. She guided Cheryl onto the bed. Cheryl stretched out on her back. There was a lovely pink flush to her cheeks as she waited for the hooker to undress her.
Sybil sat on the bed beside Cheryl. At first, she caressed Cheryl, even though Cheryl was fully dressed. The girl ran her professional fingers over every inch of the excited woman, taking special care with Cheryl's big tits. Sybil played with them, squeezing them and pinching the hard nipples, until Cheryl was moaning.
"Ohhhh, please ... please, hurry!" gasped Cheryl.
Sybil obeyed, she began slowly stripping Cheryl. Sitting in his chair, Bill watched, fascinated. He was horny! He stroked his cock through his pants for a little while as he watched the one woman strip the other. When Cheryl was only wearing her damp panties, Bill quickly stripped off his clothes. His cock was fully erect. He sat back down in the chair, slumping slightly to see things at a better angle. His cock stood straight up from his groin. Bill licked his palm, then began to slowly stroke himself while he watched the action on the bed.
Bill masturbated as the girl rested on her knees and slowly peeled Cheryl's panties down the woman's legs. Then, Sybil turned slightly on the bed and reached into her purse. She withdrew a vibrator.
"Would you like it this way, or with my tongue?" asked Sybil.
Cheryl stared at the plastic instrument in the girl's hand and spread her legs wider. She was so excited, she could hardly speak.
"The vibrator," she begged. "I ... I've never had it that way. And ... could you talk dirty to me please, Sybil? Degrade me! Humiliate me! We ... we'll pay you well."
The girl nodded. Her finger flicked the switch of the vibrator, it made a low humming sound. Sybil lowered the end of the vibrator to Cheryl's throat. She moved it around slightly, knowing how the mad tingling would affect the woman. Then she began moving the vibrator down in slow, small circles, until she reached the valley between Cheryl's tits. She began circling the dildo around the hard nipples of Cheryl's titties.
"Do you like this, you horny bitch?" she asked in a low teasing voice.
"Mmmmmm ... y-yes!" moaned Cheryl.
Sybil moved the vibrating head across Cheryl's erect nipples. Cheryl began moaning and twisting on the bed. Sitting in his chair, watching it all, Bill continued to beat off.
"What's the matter, cunt?" asked the girl. "Don't you get enough stiff dick to satisfy you? Is that why you're begging a wench to make you cum?"
Cheryl trembled as she heard the wicked words. She reached down and touched Sybil's hand. As Cheryl continued to twist on the bed, to lift her hips in small rotating motions, she guided the hand with the dildo down, past her stomach.
"Y-yes, I need you to get me off soooo bad," she whimpered. "Please, don't make me wait any longer ... please!"
The vibrator moved closer and closer to Cheryl's pussy. With her other hand, Sybil squeezed and pulled at the nipple of one of Cheryl's tits. This caused Cheryl to moan even louder.
Then the vibrator was between Cheryl's legs!
"Ohhhhh, mmmmmm, yessssss!" screamed the writhing young wife. "Ohhhhhh, sweet fucking jesus, that's it, you bitch! Mmmmmmm, ohhh, lord. Oh, god!"
The humming plastic instrument parted the lips of Cheryl's dripping pussy. First, Sybil ran the vibrating tip ever so gently up and down the shiny protruding button of Cheryl's clit. The wild throbbing drove Cheryl wild. Her firm ass bounced up and down on the bed. Then, the pleasure was actually intensified. As she reached down with a straight arm and gently played the vibrator up, down and around the woman's clit, Sybil also leaned her face forward. She opened her mouth and sucked one of Cheryl's tits deep between her full lips.
With her other hand, Sybil continued to knead and play with Cheryl's other tit. But the big white tit in her mouth got most of the attention. Sybil flicked a long pink tongue around the erect nipple. She chewed lightly at the peaked titty tip with her flashing white teeth. And all the while, she kept up a strong sucking action, working the tit in and out of her mouth, until the entire area around the nipple was shiny and slick with her warm spit.
Cheryl Desmond was spinning in a wicked whirlpool of pagan lust. Sybil was tormenting her. One tit was being stroked, the other was being sucked, her cunt was being played with, and Cheryl was rubbing her ass in small circles on the bed, letting the bedspread tantalize her ass-hole with its exciting friction. She had never known that one woman could give another such total pleasure! As she was played with, Cheryl gasped and cried out. And all the time, she was looking at Bill.
Her husband was watching the chick torment his wife as he stroked his big hard cock. Just watching him do that while she was possessed by another woman, almost caused Cheryl to cum. It was all so forbidden and exciting!
In the next room, the two Desmond children were watching the action with wide, lustful eyes. They were peeking around the corner of the doorway, they had both stripped. Jerry stood directly behind his little sister, watching the action over her shoulder. Even from here, both children could detect the strong scent of their mother's aroused pussy.
Jerry was standing flush against Susan. His cock was buried between the cheeks of her ass. His dick was growing harder by the second, the hand pulsating against the hot hole of her shitter as he watched the girl in the next room ravage their mother on the wide bed.
Jerry's arms were around his sister, both of his hands busy with her small titties. He held each one and was squeezing them. The nipples seemed to burn his palms. Susan was breathing fast, almost moaning out loud. Of course, both children knew they had to be quiet, but Jerry knew that his sister was incredibly turned on. Susan couldn't take her eyes off the wicked scene of lesbian lovemaking. Her tiny body was torrid as it pressed back against her brother.
Jerry continued playing with one of her girlish tits. With the other hand, he began a path down his sister's trembling body. At last, his fingers curled their way through the soft wisps of her blonde pubic hair. Jerry was not surprised to find that his sister's cunt lips were beaded with juice. He slipped a middle finger into her pulsating pussy. He began finger fucking her, while she watched the scene in the next room.
Their mother was moaning loudly, now. She was bouncing and twisting as the girl sucked her tits even louder than before. Sybil was no longer simply teasing the mother's clit with the vibrator, she was shoving it in and out of Cheryl's pussy, full-force. She was hand-fucking Cheryl, twisting the cock-like piece of plastic at different angles with each stroke. The length of plastic was dripping with Cheryl's cum.
Suddenly, Susan seemed to become aware of her brother's hard dick pressing between the cheeks of her ass. She reached down and drew Jerry's finger from her cunt. Turning, the little girl went down on her knees before her brother. She pushed back some strands of her blonde hair. She took Jerry's huge cock in her gentle fingers and drew it forward. She parted her wet warm lips. Her brother's mighty slab of meat continued traveling toward her mouth.
Jerry reached down and ran his fingers through her hair. The little girl gobbled up every inch of his prick. He could feel the head sliding in all the way into her mouth and down her tight throat. She began tightening and working her throat muscles, bobbing her head back and forth.
Jerry fought to keep from groaning out loud. What a dynamite little sister I have! he thought ecstatically. He kept his eyes glued to the erotic scene of the two women on the bed. Then, he started fucking his sister's face with hard, mighty strokes.
In the next room, Bill Desmond masturbated while he watched the hooker bring his wife to an orgasm. Bill had to bite his lip as he stroked himself, watching the two women. Everything in him wanted to explode with an orgasm of his own, but he kept himself from cumming. He couldn't take his eyes away from Sybil's beautiful ass. He would be next to have his fun with her.
On the bed, Sybil was biting Cheryl's tit. She nibbled at the nipple, causing sweet pain. Her fingers were pinching and pulling at the woman's other nipple, and she was ramming the vibrator in and out of Cheryl's cunt, so that her hand and the dildo were only a blur. Cheryl was bouncing up and down, twisting her ass, hunching her body around the other woman's hand, which was so busy between her legs. Until, at last, the moment came.
"OOOHHHHH, I-I'M THERE!" screamed Cheryl at the top of her voice. "I-I'M CUMMMIIINNNG!"
The springs of the bed screamed their protest as the young mother quivered and shook with orgasmic fury. The juices from her cunt ran over Sybil's hand, down Cheryl's thighs and between the crack of her wild ass.
It seemed to take forever for the pleasure to finish coursing through her, but at last, a happy, relieved smile kissed the full lips of her flushed face.
"Mmmmmm, that was beautiful," she sighed.
Sybil continued to kiss and stroke Cheryl, more gently than before, until Cheryl's breathing returned to normal. Then the girl looked over at Bill with an inviting smile.
"Now it's your turn, mister," she said. "Come on over here and make me feel good with that big cock you've been playing with."
"Uh, there's just one thing," said Bill as he stood up and stepped over to the bed.
"Sure, what is it?" asked Sybil.
"We've got two more people we want to bring in on this," said Bill. "They're in the next room and they've been watching. Do you mind if they join us?"
The hooker shook her lovely head without a moment's hesitation.
"Not at all. The more the merrier!"
"There is one thing you should know, though," said Cheryl, who had finally gotten her breathing back to normal. "You see, the people are our children."
Again, the girl didn't hesitate.
"A family act, is that it?" she said. "Well, I've never made that scene before, but there should always be a first time for everything. Sure, show them in!" Then she stretched out a hand toward
Bill. "And come here and give me some fucking, you big stud. I like the way you're put together!"
As Bill climbed onto the bed with Sybil, Cheryl sat where Bill had been sitting. Now it was her turn to watch! She called to her children.
"Susan ... Jerry! It's all right. Come on out and join in the fun!"
In the doorway of the next room, Jerry reached down and slowly nudged his sister back. He gently pulled his hard prick from her sucking mouth. He hated to do it-she was so goddamn good at giving blowjobs! But he had a real yen to share that bitch with his father.
He helped Susan to her feet, and together the children stepped into the next room to join the adults. Sybil gasped happily when she saw the boy's erect cock.
"Well, I see that you take after your father!" she cooed. Then, to both of them, she said, "How would you like to take me?"
"I haven't been able to take my eyes off that ass of yours since you walked in the room," said Bill, climbing onto the bed.
Jerry joined them.
"And I'd just love to give it to your cunt," he said.
Sybil looked at Susan. There was no mistaking that the lovely child was every bit as horny as the two men.
"And how about you, little girl?" asked Sybil. "What would you like?"
"Would you please eat me, ma'am, while they fuck you?" asked the blonde girl.
Sybil reached over with both hands and ran them along the smooth white thighs of the teenaged girl. The child's flesh felt like warm satin beneath her fingers. Sybil parted the little girl's pussy lips. She brought her mouth to her fragrant wet cunt.
"I'd love to eat you, little girl," she said.
She began licking Susan's pussy while father and son positioned themselves in front and in back of her.
Bill ran his hands across the beautiful girl's smooth flesh. It felt as warm and vibrant as it had looked. The cheeks of her ass were firm, yet pliant. He worked them with his fingers. Then, he reached between her legs. Sybil had obviously gotten aroused from the things she had done to Cheryl. Bill slid his fingers briefly along the outer lips of the woman's pussy and his fingers came away coated with cunt juice.
Bill slid his hand back to the girl's ass. He parted her beautiful buttocks. He used the slickness of her juices to finger-fuck her tight warm ass-hole. Soon, he was sliding his middle three fingers in and out of the tight hole. It was slick and ready for fucking.
Sybil parted her lovely long legs. As Bill readied himself at her ass-hole, Jerry was holding his prick and guiding it toward her dripping cunt. Son and father began pushing forward at the same time!
Sybil moaned. She tongued the little girl faster as she felt the two cocks entering her fuck-holes from two directions. In another moment, both males had fully mounted her. She was the hot meat of a wild sex sandwich! They began humping her with the same steady rhythm that pushed her foxy body back and forth between them.
Sitting in the chair next to the bed, Cheryl watched the action. She felt herself growing hot all over again. She reached for the bed and picked up Sybil's vibrator. She slouched down in the chair, just as Bill had, and watched the wild fucking. She spread her legs as wide as they would go and played with her clit with the humming length of plastic. With her free hand, she caressed her hot tits.
Bill and Jerry were running their hands all over the smooth flesh of the horny hooker. Sybil was moaning wildly as two pairs of hands caressed and pulled at her full, bouncing tits. Her slim body bucked wildly back and forth between their humping bodies.
Bill's big prick sank to the hilt in Sybil's tight ass-hole. In another instant, he knew he would explode, filling her sucking anus with his full load of cum.
Jerry kissed the girl's throat. His cock slammed in and out of the beautiful wet depths of her cunt. He had never known a fuck like this. She was working muscles he never knew a woman had, and as he screwed her, she nibbled at his lower lip and murmured into his ear.
She was now fingering the little girl who stood beside the bed. Sybil's middle finger wiggled wildly at Susan's clit. Susan was trembling on her feet, whimpering loudly as she played with her own tits while she watched the two men fucking the girl, and her mother masturbating.
Cheryl felt her muscles tightening as she reamed the humming, dripping vibrator in and out of her cunt. Her mind was a wild tangle of thought.
Thank god I'm finally free! I finally know who Cheryl Desmond truly is. And I can go on being her-and enjoying her-for the rest of my life!
A moment later, the room was filled with the gasps and moans of five humping people, climaxing as if they were one.
And Cheryl knew that this was only the beginning!
This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
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