Chapter 6
"You know," Frank Topping said to his family at lunch, "I was talking to Charles Peterson, and he made an interesting suggestion which I promised I'd bring up with you people."
"What's that, dear?" Betty asked.
"Well, it seems that he knows all about the little fun-and-games sessions that go on here."
"Really?" Betty was surprised and a bit shocked.
"Oh, don't worry," Frank said. 'That's why I'm here. The Petersons have been following our example."
"Fucking away like bunnies?" Betty asked.
"That's about the size of it. The two kids like to make it together, and they like having sex with their parents, too."
"Well, I'm glad the Petersons are having a good time," Betty said, "but how on earth did they find out."
Suzy blushed.
"That wasn't too discreet of you, Suzy," her mother said to her. "What if the Petersons hadn't been as ....modern ... as we are?"
"Oh that wasn't a problem," Suzy answered. "I sounded Sharon out pretty thoroughly. The reason I told her was that she had the hots so badly for Tim."
"I understand, dear," her mother said with a smile. One thing about Betty, and that was she could never stay even mildly irritated with her children for very long. Besides, clearly no harm had been done. If the Petersons were busy committing incest, it was hardly likely that they were going to inform on the Toppings.
"What's this 'interesting suggestion' you mentioned, though?" Betty asked her husband.
"Well," he said, "I get the impression that the Petersons believe like we do that variety is the spice of life. And Charles thinks that it might be kind of fun if we could all get together for an orgy."
"That doesn't sound bad," Larry said. He knew that Sharon was a fine looking little girl, and her mother had that kind of mature beauty that he admired so much in his own mother.
"I've always wondered what kind of lay Charles was," Betty admitted. "He looks like he's still got a lot of pep in him."
Suzy and her father thought that Charles Peterson's idea was a good one, too, so it was agreed that the Petersons were to be invited over for some communal sex that evening.
After dinner, Betty and her daughter went upstairs to get ready. Both of them wanted to make a good impression on the new partners they would be trying out. Each of them bathed, and then they retired to their rooms to finish their preparations.
Suzy powdered herself lightly, and put on a pale shade of lipstick. She rubbed some of this on her nipples, too. That felt really good, and she pressed her thighs together thinking of how nice it would be when she had either Charles or Tim Peterson's tongue and fingers on her nipples. On an impulse, she spread her legs and put just the lightest touch of lipstick on her labia, too. That way, all of her really tender skin matched.
She reached for a perfume bottle. After applying some to the regular places, she thought of putting some near her cunt. The trouble was that she didn't want to mask her natural female odors. She knew from experience just how intoxicating men often found those, and for that reason it would have never occurred to her to use any vaginal deodorants or preparations like that.
After a moment's reflection, however, she decided that judging from what her father and brother had told her, her female smells were so strong that they would not be drowned out by just a tiny bit of perfume placed on the inside of her thighs. In fact, the two feminine odors-the artificial, elegant one, and the natural, earthy one-might turn out to be a pretty potent combination.
After combing her hair, she pulled on a very thin nightie that she had. She tied it so that her breasts, with their pert, lip stick painted nipples, rested on top of the neckline. That way, they were fully exposed and riding high. The nightie was belted around the waist, but that was the only closure, so that as she walked her pubic triangle was constantly exposed. A pair of her best earrings completed the effect, and she went downstairs to await the arrival of the guests.
If Suzy was trying for an effect of conscious artificiality, her mother decided on the natural look. She put on a fresh blouse and tucked it into the waist of her skirt without buttoning it. That meant, of course, that most of her tits were exposed. It was quite possible that one of them would end up peeping out from behind the cloth, but she was going to let nature decide that.
The skirt was a rather short one that buttoned up the front. She undid the lower buttons, so that although as she walked her cunt was still hidden. When she sat down anyone who bothered to look (and she knew perfectly well that all the males would bother to look) would be able to see that she had no panties on.
As for Frank and his son, they bathed but otherwise made no special preparations. They figured that prettying oneself up was something to leave to women. After all, they thought, they had their big cocks to rely on. These cocks were already making very noticeable bulges in the front of their pants, too.
They sat around chatting and waiting for the guests to show up. The waiting wasn't all that easy either, at least for the men, given the way in which the two females were gotten up. It didn't take much looking at Suzy and Betty for Frank and Larry to feel their cocks cramming furiously against their trousers.
The doorbell rang and Frank went to answer it. It was the Petersons. As soon as they were inside the Peterson women took off their coats and it was apparent that they too had given some thought to their appearance. Sharon wore nothing at all but a gold chain around the waist. The way the bright little links contrasted with the soft, creamy smoothness of her belly was something that the men all found very exciting. Her mother had done herself up on purpose like a whore. She was wearing dark stockings with seams, high heel shoes, a red garter belt (but no panties) and a red half-bra that showed the ends of her breasts.
"I'd offer you a drink," Frank said to the new arrivals, "but I'm not sure that I'd be able to keep from leaping at the two ladies while you were drinking it. My self-control does have some limits, you know."
"That's okay," Charles laughed. The look he was giving to Suzy and Betty indicated perfectly well why he thought that that was okay, as did the massive bulge in his pants. He didn't want to waste any time on such an everyday pleasure as a drink when there were a couple of females like those two standing around waiting to be fucked.
"How do you want us to pair off?" he asked.
"Any way you like," Frank said.
"Well, what do the ladies think?"
It turned out that all the men were turned on by all the women, and vice versa, so that no one really had any very strong preference. It was decided to draw lots to get the ball rolling. Charles wound up with Betty, Sharon with Larry, Tim with Suzy, and Frank with Anne. That having been settled, none of them wanted to waste any more time.
"Anything in particular you like?" Charles asked Frank's wife.
She glanced down at the bulge in his pants.
"I think I'll like anything that you have to offer," she said, and she gave his crotch a little squeeze. He, in turn, reached down and unbuttoned the remaining buttons on her skirt so that it was open all the way from the hem to the waist. That made it easy for him to press his fingers against her tender twat. Betty shuddered as she felt the pressure on her cuntlips, and particularly as she felt his index finger go poking straight up her vagina.
"You like?" he asked.
"It feels so good your cock may have some competition," she said.
"Don't worry. My cock is thicker and longer. Once you get to know it I think you'll have forgotten all about my finger." The finger seemed determined to enjoy its moment of glory, however. The way in which it was pressing against the inside of her cunt and moving around in circles in there was really getting to her. Her clit was already as hard as a pebble, and her twat was absolutely awash with pussy-juice.
She unzipped his pants and pulled them down. The underpants followed, and she squeezed the now-naked cock as tightly as she could between her fingers. He gave a little gasp of appreciation.
"Careful with that," he said, "it's loaded."
"I know where you can safely unload it," she said.
They got down on the carpet, and Charles climbed on top of her. He positioned the tip of his cock at the entrance to her cunt, and she crossed her legs over his back to make her vagina tighter. Then, he slid on in. His cock really was kind of thick, so it was quite a fit, but that didn't matter. The added friction and pressure just increased their excitement. All preparations now complete, he started to slide his mighty dork in and out of her willing cunt.
Tim wasn't wasting any time with Suzy, either. The fact that her nipples were exactly the same shade of pink as her mouth really intrigued him, and he started sucking on them. Suzy's breasts were very responsive, and she really enjoyed the tit-sucking. On the other hand, there was another, even more sensitive part of her body that wasn't getting any attention at all, and it now felt really desperate.
"You know," she said, "my nipples aren't necessarily the only other part of me that I've made up."
That hint was all that was needed by Tim. He guessed that she must be referring to her cunt, since he knew from his sister that cunt, nipples and lips are often the same color naturally. Sure enough, the other place where his partner had put lipstick was her twat. He found that out after kissing his way slowly down her chest and softly-curving belly. He knew how delightful his sister's pussy smelled, and he took a deep whiff through his nostrils. The combination of natural female musk and expensive perfume just about made him come right then and there. He couldn't imagine any other combination of smells that could possibly be more feminine.
Smelling wasn't the only thing he wanted to do, however, nor was looking, though he certainly did enjoy gazing at those delicate, tender folds of lip stick painted female flesh. His tongue darted out and flicked the coral-pink labia.
"Mmmmmm, nice," Suzy said, "but why don't you move your hips around so that I can get my mouth better acquainted with you, too?"
Since Tim's penis almost hurt from being so hard and frustrated, he didn't have any objection in the world to that idea. He slid his body along the carpet until his cock was right next to her mouth. Meanwhile, his tongue slurped away on the cunt exposed in front of him while the owner of the cunt wiggled her hips with excitement.
That wasn't all that she did, however. She took the hard dork between her fingers, and started to lick on its knob just as a child might lick on an ice-cream cone.
As for Larry and Sharon, they had started in on a dog-style fuck and were already getting pretty worked up with it. Sharon's body was quivering to the force of his thrusts, and he was burying his cock in her faster and faster as he tried to somehow quench the raging come-need which was consuming his prick. He had his hands on her tits, and was rubbing them against one another and against her chest. She was giving little moans of pleasure as he did so. He had a way of pulling gently on her nipples that she thought was just out of sight. The pink nubs had responded by swelling up to about twice their normal size, and it felt like he was managing to make them even bigger.
Charles was still taking it easy with Betty. He was the kind of guy who believed that a fuck was something which should be built to a crescendo gradually. In fact, he almost liked this calm, languid phase better than the frantic heaving back and forth which he knew he would be engaged in soon. It was apparent from the sighs she was giving, and from the way in which her cunt spasmodically clutching at his hard-driving prick that she liked his action.
As for Frank, he had his prick resting between Anne's ample tits. She was pressing the soft globes together as he slid his penis back and forth. Her mouth was open, and it was obvious that she wanted him to fire as much of his spunk into it as he could possibly manage. The only trouble with the position for her, though, was that although the tit-stimulation was great, there wasn't any way he could get at her cunt, and her cunt didn't like that at all. Frank was intelligent enough to realize this, so he put his hands on her breasts. That freed hers to go to work between her legs. She used the fingers of her right hand to pull the labia apart, while the fingers of the left were poking way down into her vagina. Every now and then she would remove the fingers of her left hand from her twat and suck on them.
If Anne's mouth was ready to get Frank's sperm shot into it, Suzy had her mouth wrapped around Tim's cock and was sucking away on it like there was no tomorrow. She started out just sucking the head of it. Then, she slid her lips down the length of the shaft, and worked on the prick root, using her fingers to play with his tight ball sack.
All of this was really getting him cranked up, and he was determined to give her cunt as good a time as his cock was getting from her mouth. His tongue slid back and forth over her wet, crinkly labia, while he continued to inhale the mixture of perfume and cunt smell. He even dared give the occasional little flick to her cunt. He had learned in the past few days of fucking with his sister, though, that that was a part of the female anatomy that a guy had to be very careful how he handled. Certainly, every time the tip of his tongue touched her clit, even for just a second, her whole body shuddered. So, most of the time he concentrated on her cuntlips instead, which were sensitive, but not that sensitive.
He was really slurping away with his tongue, really lapping that pussy-juice into his mouth. It tasted fantastic, and it seemed like he couldn't get enough. That was good, because no matter how much he licked, he came nowhere near licking her dry. More and more of the stuff was oozing out of her pussy with every second.
"Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me hard! Oh baby!" Sharon moaned as she felt Larry thrust his cock in again and again. They were right on the brink now. It would only take a couple more thrusts of his prick, Larry realized, and then they would be coming. He really needed that come, too. Needed it badly. He bucked and bucked harder and harder, trying to get them over the last hurdle.
Charles's slow, casual fuck had turned into a really energetic series of hip-thrusts as he got more and more worked up. Although he liked to start things off nice and easy, once he really got going, he could hand out cock-thrusts as hard as those that any woman had ever felt. Certainly Betty could hardly remember having had a better one, though of course her son and husband had given her some that were as good.
She felt like her back was going to snap in two, her muscles were so tense with excitement. Her head was tossing from side to side now with excitement, and there were little beads of sweat on her forehead. Her hips kept giving counter-thrusts to each shove of his prick, as if she couldn't stand to wait a split second longer to have that penis buried in her up to the hilt. And that was a hundred per cent true, too.
Anne's cunt was so excited that she knew all that would be necessary for her to get herself off would be for her to just lightly graze the top of her clit with one of her fingers. She held off, though, until Frank was ready to come. Not that that was going to be long. The way he was gasping and grunting, the look of determination on his face, the way his super-rigid prick felt as it slid back and forth between her tender breasts, told her that he would be spurting any second now. She ran her tongue around her lips. Her mouth was really eager to get some of that prick-juice in it.
That was true of Suzy, too, as she sucked on Tim's cock. Her tongue was pressing against it as she tried to get him to come as soon as she could. After all, she was aware that it wouldn't take much on his part to get her off when he felt his cock starting to blast. Just the right kind of lick on her twat would do the trick. Tim guessed how close to her orgasm she was, and he was easing up on the action a little bit so as to give himself time to get his rocks off.
Suzy slid her lips up the length of his shaft and started concentrating once more on the place where it joined the knob. That was all that was needed. He felt his cock quiver, then start to shoot its load of boy-cream on into her mouth in spurt after spurt. She felt it hit the back of her mouth, felt it dribble down her throat, felt it fill the space between her teeth and her cheeks. And still he was shooting.
She was coming too, and coming very hard. The moment Tim felt his prick give that last little quiver, he pressed his tongue against her clit as hard as he possibly could. Her pussy immediately erupted in a series of frantic spasms, as her whole body seemed to unwind all at once.
Just as her come was starting to leave her, her brother managed to get her friend Sharon off with one final shove of his prick.
"Coming!" the girl moaned. "Coming hard! Coming so fucking hard!" And she was, too, coming like crazy while his prick gushed away inside her and he pressed her soft tits all the harder against her chest.
At that instant, Frank felt his cock start to gush. The first gob of man-cream landed right next to Anne's mouth. He managed to change the angle slightly, and the rest, or most of it, actually went shooting in between her lips, though some did land on her chin and neck. As Frank's prick fired, Anne got herself off with her hand, too, and trembled and shuddered under him.
Betty was coming just as hard as her husband was, as she and Charles writhed around on the floor gasping and coming together, her legs locked around his back as tightly as possible.
Suzy sort of basted Tim's prick with its own no sperm for a while, then eased her mouth off the slowly-softening orgasm. She was very careful about how she did so, since she didn't want to spill any of the precious male fluid. She sloshed it around in her mouth, and used her tongue to force a drop or two over her lips, so that he could see it dribble down her chin. Finally, she swallowed the stuff in one big gulp.
"Nice?" he asked.
"You bet. How do I taste?"
"Very nice," he said. He realized that his chin and his cheeks were covered in pussy juice from having been pressed up against her crotch like they had been. He stuck his tongue as far out of his mouth as he possibly could to lick it off. He ran his right index finger along those parts of his face that his tongue couldn't reach, then licked it.
Frank got off of Anne, and she gently cupped her tits.
"Man, I never realized how sensitive these were," she said. "Charles knows a lot of tricks, but that's one position that we've never tried. It's really fantastic!"
As for Larry and Sharon, he was keeping his prick in the little girl for the time being. It was nice to rest there together, their bodies still locked, while he idly felt her nipples. The presence of his prick in her cunt and his fingers on her nipples meant that Sharon was still semi-excited. But the frantic come-need of a minute ago had been taken care of by the orgasm, and she thought it was really nice to remain there on her hands and knees with her body still slightly tense.
"Want to know something?" Charles said to Betty. "You're a fantastic lay."
"You're not so bad with that prick of yours either," she said with a smile. They were lying with their backs on the carpet. His fingers were gently stroking her cuntlips. The cuntlips were so sensitive that they could hardly stand to be touched, but that didn't matter to Betty. She wanted to have him go on touching them.
Frank stepped over to the bar.
"Anyone for a drink?" he asked. Everyone got up and joined him. A little interlude was necessary before they got on to the next round of fucking. Frank and his wife had decided that if their kids were old enough to fuck, they were old enough to do a bit of drinking. Anne and Charles hadn't thought about the matter until now, but one look at the expression on their kids' faces told them that Sharon and Tim would be terribly embarrassed if the Topping children were allowed to drink and they weren't. So, Charles just nodded his head slightly, and his two kids put in their order.
Soon, they were all sitting on the rug in a circle, naked as jays and sipping on their drinks. The kids, who weren't really used to drinking, were careful about how they handled their highballs. There was even a bit of sneezing on their part, but they didn't mind. Being allowed to drink like this made them feel wonderfully grown up.
"This orgy of yours was a wonderful idea," Betty said to Charles.
"Glad you think so. I've never been to an orgy before, and it seemed to me that if I wanted to have the experience, I had better just organize one myself."
"By the way," Frank said, "I suppose we'll all want to switch partners for the next round. Do we want to draw lots again, or what?"
"I don't think that's necessary-the drawing of lots, I mean, not the switching, since variety is the whole point of an orgy," Charles said. "Besides, if we draw lots, we might all end up with the same people we had first time. Since I fucked with Betty last time, how about me having a go on Suzy, if she doesn't object. I'd like to compare a younger to an older woman, and besides, since she was fucking with Tim, she might enjoy seeing how the father stacks up with the son."
"You've got quite some competition to live up to, Mr. Peterson," Suzy said with a grin as she glanced at Tim's cock. 'Talk about a mouthful!"
They all put in their bids for each other as partners, a'nd when that was all settled, Frank said, "Of course, to make things even more different, we could try a daisy-chain."
"A daisy-chain?" Anne asked.
"Uh huh," he said. 'That's where one person fucks another, who blows a third, and so on, so that everyone is fucking all at once. The idea is to try and get off at about exactly the same time."
"That sounds pretty difficult."
"It is, and I don't think that anyone ever gets one to work perfectly. But they're sort of fun to try."
Everyone agreed that the idea was an interesting one, and it was decided that Charles would fuck Suzy dog-style. She would suck her brother's prick. Anne would squat down on his face so that he could lick her cunt. She would be sucking on her son Tim's prick, and he would be fondling Betty's tits while her husband Frank fucked her.
They all got into position, and Charles eased his cock into Suzy's expectant little body. She was a really delightful little filly, there could be no doubt about that at all. Her cunt was nice and tight, and there was something so girlish and innocent about the smallish size of her newly-budded breasts that he just couldn't get enough of feeling them. Normally, he liked rather large knockers on his females, but this present situation just showed there there's a time and a place for everything.
As soon as she felt his prick starting to slide back and forth inside her, she bent over her brother and took his prick in her hand. Then, she started giving the knob all sorts of gentle little licks with her tongue while he shivered in anticipation. Soon, she would be really sucking on it, but it seemed a good idea to her to get him really worked up first with some real teasing.
Larry's problem was that Anne thought much the same way. He gazed up rapturously at her furry cunt, with its big, pink lips. She lowered her hips slightly, and he inhaled deeply to get as much of her cunt-smell as he possibly could. But just as he thought that she was going to lower her twat the rest of the way down onto his face, she stopped. He lifted his head up, to try and bring the pussy within tongue range, but she just raised her hips slightly so that her cunt remained out of reach. And of course, all the while he could smell the delicious odor of her unreachable twat.
All this teasing and tantalizing at both ends of his body was driving him absolutely wild. He reached up and grabbed Anne's hips. Then, he pulled them down so that her cunt was right next to his mouth, and he started to lick away like mad, while she giggled.
She didn't giggle for too long, though, because she was very anxious to get her mouth on her son Tim's prick. Soon, she was sliding her lips back and forth along the firm, thick thing. Tim meanwhile had one of his hands reached over to one side to cup and fondle Betty's tits. She was lying on her back, and that meant that her breasts were lying across her chest, spread out by gravity. They still stood fairly high, though, since there was simply so much of them. He liked to play with tits, and he noticed that these were every bit as nice as his mother's. For that matter, they were quite similar to his mother's, both in being big, and in having big nipples.
The way he was working her breasts over would have been enough to drive Betty crazy anyway. But the effect was heightened by the fact that she had Frank's big prick sliding back and forth inside her.
Charles was really going at it with Suzy, laying his cock into her in long, hard strokes, while her delicate little body trembled and shivered with delight. Again and again he rammed his dork into her pussy, causing the labia to pull tightly across the aching clit, and each time she was almost sure that she was going to come. But Charles was very good at keeping a woman just under the boiling point so as to prolong the fuck, and though he knew that Suzy's twat was just crying for release, he didn't plan on giving it any for the time being.
Suzy was following the same tactic with her brother's cock. She was stimulating the hell out of it, but she didn't want to have it go off at right that second. It felt too good in her mouth. She wanted to feel that wonderful masculine hardness between her lips for a bit longer.
His tongue was darting back and forth across Anne's cunt, but although she was getting plenty of attention, he wasn't trying to make her come right away. Given the state of tension that she was under, all he would have had to do would have been to just press her clit with his tongue. Instead, he was now sliding his tongue up and down inside her cunt, as if it was some kind of strange penis.
Man, oh man, is she good! Frank thought as he continued to ram his prick back and forth inside his wife's pussy. She was second to no one as far as being a lay was concerned. There was something about her that was so womanly and so responsive. It was as if everything he did to her made her nerves vibrate. He looked at her tits, where Tim Peterson was doing everything he possibly could to get her excited.
Bet she likes that, Frank thought as he noticed Tim's fingers pull gently on her swollen nipples.
Charles knew that he wasn't going to be able to hold on much longer. His cock had a feeling that he knew very well. The feeling that it got when it was just about to start unloading. He didn't have all that much in his balls to unload this time, but that didn't matter. The need for release was just as strong as it ever was.
Shit, when's he going to make me come? When?? Suzy wondered as she felt the rod buck back and forth inside her. She thought that she was about to go out of her mind from the tension. Every muscle in her body was tensed and waiting to unwind. She could hardly breathe now, and because her mouth was full of her brother's prick, the breathing she did manage had to be through her nostrils alone.
Make me come! Make me come! she thought.
At that instant, she got her wish. She felt her body go sort of numb for a second, and then it was overwhelmed with a tidal-wave of sensation, as her cunt started to clutch frantically at Charles's prick, while her hips heaved and trembled.
The feeling of that tight little pussy grabbing at his meat was all that Charles needed. His penis literally exploded in a series of vibrations that felt for an instant that they were going to rip him to shreds. What spunk he did have left-and he had more than he had thought-went gushing up into Suzy's hot little body like water coming out of a fire hose.
Suzy pressed her lips against her brother's prick in a particularly loving, sexy way. He shuddered, then started to shoot too, and as he did so, he flicked Anne's clit with his tongue.
That clit was so wound up and eager that one flick was all it took before her body shook to the force of a real pussy-busting orgasm! For a moment, she was too carried away to remember to try and bring Tim off, but she soon corrected that oversight, and it only took a bit more sucking to get his rod a-blasting.
He didn't have any contact with Betty's cunt, however, and in that sense the daisy-chain was broken. It didn't make any difference, though, because both Frank and his wife were so incredibly wound up by their fuck that they got themselves off a second later.
Pricks gushing, cunts quivering, bodies writhing in frantic fucking! It was wild for a moment, when several of them were going at once, and when it was over, they all felt completely fucked-out and exhausted. Finally, they eased themselves apart, and stood up, panting for breath. The women seemed particularly worn out, though Charles and Tim both had kind of glazed looks in their eyes. Suzy and Anne were not too tired to swallow the mouthfuls of spunk that they had, though, that was for sure.
"Man, that was quite something," Charles said. He looked at his wife and daughter. They both looked kind of spaced out. "I think maybe that thisll be it for us for the evening, though. Talk about exercise."
Frank and his son had no objection to the orgy being brought to a close. They had each had two fucks, and that was all they could manage without a good long rest period.
That night, though, shortly after going to bed, Betty got up and left the room. Frank knew exactly where she was going, and that gave him some ideas of his own. He had not yet had a chance to fuck his daughter that day, and he regarded once a day as a minimum. He too got out of bed, and headed for her room.
When he pushed open the door, he found her sitting up in bed, wide awake.
"Not able to sleep?" he asked.
"Not without a fuck from Daddy," she said. "I was hoping you'd be coming."
"Don't worry, I'll be coming all right," he said with a grin. He walked over to the bed.
"Anything special you'd like?" he asked her.
"Let's try something we haven't done before."
"I'm not sure there are very many positions like that left," he said with a smile.
"Didn't you once tell me that there's a position in which the guy holds the girl in his arms while he fucks her."
"Yeah, there is a position like that. I've only done it once, though. It's pretty hard on the arms."
"How much do you suppose the woman you did it with weighed?" Suzy asked.
"Oh, I dunno, about a hundred and thirty, perhaps."
"I weighed in at eighty-nine this morning," the petite little thirteen-year-old said. She had that impish smile on her face that her father was totally unable to resist. If she wanted to try that fuck, then that was enough for him. Besides, she was right, forty pounds would make an awful lot of difference.
"Okay," he said, "lie back on the bed with your legs really spread." She did so, and he knelt next to the bed. Then he bent over so that his face and hers were inches apart.
"Put your arms around my neck tightly, and I mean tightly," he said. She did that too. He grabbed hold of her waist, then told her to lock her legs around his waist. After she did that, he straightened up while she hung on.
"You're right," he said to Suzy, "the weight really does make a lot of difference. I can hardly feel you."
That wasn't exactly true, but the way she was braced with her arms resting on his shoulders, and her legs resting on his buttocks, there wasn't really much strain on his arms at all. He shifted his hands down to her buttocks and raised her body slightly. Then, he lowered it down over his frantically erect penis.
That took a bit of doing, since he didn't have a hand free to guide his cock into her twat. Once or twice the tip of his prick just poked against her labia before finally he slid on into her while she gave a soft little sigh of contentment.
Frank paused for a second, then started to jiggle her up and down over his prick. By pushing with her calves against his buttocks, and tensing her arms muscles, she was able to give him quite a lot of help. The other woman he had tried the position with all that time ago hadn't given him a bit of help, which was probably why he had remained prejudiced against the position. The fact that without being told Suzy knew instinctively what she should do was just one of many indications that she had a tremendous basic talent for fucking.
As her cunt slid up and down over his hard dork, he decided that this was actually a very enjoyable position after all. In addition to the tightness of his daughter's cunt, caused by the way her legs were spread so wide, there was the ego trip involved of being such a big burly man as to be able to fuck a woman while holding her in the air. The woman in question was pretty little, but he wasn't going to allow that to bother him. He wasn't going to allow anything to bother him. He was just going to move her up and down until both of them had a nice, hard come ....
Meanwhile, his wife was having just as good a time with their son. She had found him half asleep, but he woke up fast enough when she bent over him and he could smell her perfume. When he opened his eyes, he found her already on top of the bed. She pulled the covers back and felt his cock.
"Like me to do something to relieve this fellow?" she asked. He nodded his head. There was nothing weak of effeminate about Larry, but he knew what fun it was for the man to sometimes assume the passive role. That was why he was making no real effort to get wide awake. He was awake enough to have a hard-on, but there was still something dreamy about him, too. His mother placed a leg on either side of his hips, then lowered her cunt down over his prick. She sat on top of him for a moment, smiling and feeling up her breasts.
Even though his eyes were still half closed, Larry saw what she was doing to her tits, and reached his own hands up to give her a bit of help with it. That suited her fine. She could certainly enjoy playing the active role in sex from time to time, but she also knew that having someone else feel your tits is a damn sight better than having to feel them up yourself.
She started to slide up and down over his prick, or more accurately, forward and back, so that he could continue to feel her breasts without any difficulty. He was more awake now, and paying quite a lot of attention what he was doing with those soft globes of hers. Since he had a good instinctive idea of what tits like to have done to them, she was having a real treat up there. He pressed and kneaded her breasts, then trailed his fingers back and forth across the nipples, which responded by swelling up more and more each second. And all the time, her cunt pulled back and forth over his cock, which was as stiff as a board and increasingly eager for a come.
Both Frank and Suzy were really keyed up now, and that meant that he was moving her quite rapidly up and down over his cock. That was quite a lot of exertion for his arms, but they were the last thing he was paying any attention to. The only orgasm of his that he was interested in was his cock, which was glowing red hot now, or so it seemed as the tight little twat moved up and down over it.
Suzy was panting, she was so horny, and clutching at her father with her arms and legs as tightly as she possibly could. There wasn't any way that she could use her hands to feel up her breasts, but that didn't make any difference, since with every motion her nipples were rubbed against her father's hairy, masculine chest. They were very swollen and tender, and loving every bit of the stimulation they were getting.
Frank's balls were pulled up tight against his prick root. He could feel the muscles in his back and legs really tense as his cock got ready to shoot. It would take just a little bit more of this business of moving his daughter over his cock, and then the two of them would be coming, and he was sure that it would be quite a come, too.
In the other bedroom, Betty was every bit as tense as her husband was. She was working her cunt like crazy over her son's cock, while he continued to feel up her tits. She had secreted so much pussy fluid that she could actually hear a sort of slurping sound when her cunt moved over his ramrod-stiff penis. She knew that it would only take just a few more thrusts to get the two of them off, and that was fine by her, because all this stimulation was driving her absolutely wild.
Frank let his daughter slide down over his dork one more time, and the moment she hit bottom, he felt his cock quiver and then start to really throb as it sent his spunk shooting up into her hungry little twat. His balls had great comeback power, so that even though it had only been about five hours since the orgy with the Petersons, he was really unloading in her, and she could feel gob after warm gob of the stuff splatter up into her womb.
Betty slid down her son's cock, and as she did so her cunt started to clutch wildly at the thing, while her body trembled violently with the force of a mind blowing COME! Every muscle was unwinding, every nerve firing, every part of her was caught up in the mind-blowing female fuck-frenzy, while her son's prick started to gush and gush. He lay back on the bed gasping, his eyes shut tight, his hands clutching frantically at her tits, while his cock seemed like it was going to want to pump itself inside out.
Finally they were done, and she slid her body off of him. They snuggled up together while they got their breath back, and then she said, "darling, I think I had better go back to my own room. You really have to get some sleep, and so do I, and if I stay here, you know what we'll spend the rest of the night doing."
Since he really was kind of tired, he had no objections, and she went back to the bedroom, where she found that her husband was absent. She knew perfectly well where he had to be.
Betty was the kind of woman who sometimes feels a bit let down after a fuck, and the double bed seemed very empty to her as she lay in it. The fuck with her son had been wonderful, and certainly she had no objections in principle to her husband taking his pleasure with their daughter. But somehow, at that moment, the situation seemed a bit odd to her.
At that moment, she felt the bedsprings move. It was Frank getting back in bed.
Does he still find me attractive? she couldn't help asking herself. When he fucked with me this evening at the orgy, was he just putting on a show for the others?
She didn't have long to wait for her answer, for soon she felt a hand stroking her neck. She didn't think she had ever been stroked with such tenderness before.
The stroking went on for quite some time, as if Frank was more interested in showing her how much he cared for her than he was with mere physical satisfaction. Then, the hand moved around to her breasts, and started fondling those, still with the same tender, loving motion. The breasts responded by getting a nipple erection, and she realized that her clit was stiff, too. The combination of pure physical stimulation and wonderful tenderness was getting her wound up in no time.
She felt his hard prick press against her buttocks. Then his hands gently rolled her over onto her back. Without either of them saying a word, he got on top of her and slipped his prick into her cunt.
Man, is he hard! she thought as she felt his cock penetrate her intimate female recesses. He was bucking away inside her now, and doing so with so much energy that it was hard for her to believe that he had just had sex with their daughter, though obviously he had.
Even Frank was amazed at how hard he was. He was normally able to manage a second shot without too much difficulty, but the second shot was often at least a bit inferior to the first one. But that was certainly not the case this time.
They were both breathing hard, and both tensing for their comes. They understood why it was that they were both so excited, why it was that they were enjoying themselves so much. It was because of the love they had for each other, and because this fuck was a reaffirmation of that love. They loved their children, too, but that was love of a different sort, which could coexist next to their love for one another, but not replace it.
One more thrust, and Frank's prick was quivering wildly. It no longer had anything to shoot, but that didn't matter. The mere feeling of it trembling in her cunt was enough to get Betty off, and her body shook with the force of a good, hard come while her cunt clutched at his penis as if it never wanted to let it go.
He pulled out, and they lay side by side, feeling each other's warmth. Neither said anything. They didn't need to. They knew that although they would certainly want to go on fucking with their children, and there would be a lot of love and passion in those fucks, many times the most satisfying sex that they would have would be with one another. As they lay there in each other's arms, they felt very happy.