Chapter 7
Long after the last spasm of her orgasm had faded away she still stared at her daughter. She was aware of other people in the room, she even noticed that they were rapidly undressing, chattering and laughing as they did. She noticed all those things, but her real attention was on Debbie. The slender girl stood by the door across from her. She was staring at her mother, a strange, shy look on her face. As if she wasn't certain what her mother's attitude would be.
Sandra wasn't certain either, what could her attitude be? She would find it difficult to be outraged and motherly, especially as she was sitting naked in front of the girl, the white semen of a sixteen-year-old boy dribbling out of her vagina! There didn't seem to be any attitude that she could have, she couldn't even think of anything to say to her. She saw the hesitancy in her face and couldn't think what she should do. The answer, when it came, didn't come from her.
As she stared she saw a tall, good-looking man throw his shorts aside and stride over to her little girl. The naked man was awesome, his huge staff waved back and forth as he walked and she could see that it wasn't even fully hard yet.
"Hey, what's the matter, honey, slip out of those things." His deep voice reached Sandra easily. His hand stroked her daughter's face, then dropped down until it toyed with the small breasts that pushed out under her thin shirt. Debbie whispered something to him, her hand stroked up and down the firm muscle of his arm. They certainly weren't strangers! The man looked over his shoulder at her then shrugged his shoulders and said something to Debbie that she couldn't hear. At the same time he took her arm and led her across the room to a pile of pillows. The man bent down a little and kissed Debbie flush on the lips. Sandra saw her daughter's jaws open and knew the man's tongue was searching about in her mouth. She was still frozen on the couch. All she could do was watch as the man quietly pulled Debbie's shirt off and threw it aside. The girl shrugged and began to undo her tight jeans but the man pushed her hands away and did it himself. With nothing to do, Debbie's little hand reached out and caught the thick cock that grew out of the man's groin. Sandy saw how calmly her daughter handled the organ and she felt a small tingle of interest grow in her. She tried to ignore it; this was no time to turn crazy, this was serious! She had to do something.
The man turned his head in profile and Sandy recognized him. It was Paul Morgan, Debbie's math teacher!!
"Hi, you're new aren't you?" The voice spoke in her ear and startled her badly. She spun around on the couch and found herself facing a middle-aged woman wearing glasses and nothing else. She knew the woman, not to speak to, but Sandy had seen her picture in the paper. She was the wife of one of the local politicians. The last name escaped Sandy but the first name was Agnes. Seeing her here like this made Sandy stutter when she did manage to answer the woman.
"Oh... ye... yes, yes I am."
The woman nodded and smiled, just as if she were at a tea. A hand that wore a large diamond reached out and touched Sandy's naked thigh.
"You're very beautiful, I couldn't help noticing you when we came in. You were having such a good time I felt left out." The hand on her thigh moved again and Sandy was amazed as the fingers moved deliberately to her open lips and began to smear the wet come about, coating her entire sex with it. Agnes' glasses flashed as she looked up at Sandy, she smiled again and kissed her on the lips!
Sandy was still thinking about that when the small woman calmly bent over and nestled her face between Sandy's spread thighs. She gasped as the woman's tongue lashed out and began to lick the wet lips! The tongue found her clitoris and worried it back and forth, forcing it to grow hard against Sandy's wishes! She stared down at the head between her thighs. The woman wore her hair in a severe permanent, the hair was graying. The head moved back and forth as she sucked and ate the amazed Sandy.
There was an air of insanity in the room. Every person here wanted the same thing, and they went about getting it with a confident air of determination that staggered Sandy. She stared around the room. Most of the women were strangers. She had seen some of them around town but she didn't know much about most of them, except this woman; this strange, prim looking woman who was doing such terrible things to her! A movement in the corner caught her eye and she remembered Debbie.
For a moment she stared at them, but she couldn't believe what she saw. Paul Morgan was leaning back on the cushion, his arm was around Grace. They were kissing and touching each other. One of his hands rested calmly on her daughter's head. She stared with sick wonder at her daughter, stared at her as if she were a stranger. She saw the pretty mouth stretched as far as it could go as it was wrapped around the teacher's huge prick. Sandy's lovely little daughter was calmly blowing the man! This couldn't be real, it couldn't be happening! But as she watched, Debbie's expert fingers stroked up and down the awesome shaft. Sandy had to admit to herself that it didn't look as if it was the first cock she'd ever sucked!!
A disturbing sensation was moving in her. As she watched her daughter, she'd forgotten about the woman. Looking back down, she was vaguely surprised to see one of her hands pressing down on the gray hair as her other hand stroked and pinched the woman's breast. She saw the long, brown nipple growing hard under her touch and the sensation became even more disturbing. She couldn't stop her full hips from moving a little, the woman was sucking so nicely at her and it felt too good to sit still for, she had to help!
A low burst of laughter floated up from the floor near them. Looking down, Sandy saw Terry laying back, his arms folded under his head. A slim woman sat next to him. They laughed again as her hand moved up under his testicles. Even as she watched, Sandy saw his young prick began to harden and rise under the woman's touch. She felt a little jealous, but even more than that, she marveled at Terry; didn't he ever get tired?
A sudden tremor of pleasure shook her and she realized the little woman who was eating her had succeeded in arousing her completely! She sagged back against the couch as the wonderful tongue drove all her troubles away. She wanted to help. She ran her hand up and down the woman's curved back. The woman seemed to like it. She made a funny sound and wiggled under Sandy's hand.
The response pleased Sandy and made her bolder. Her hand moved down the soft skin until she was gripping hard at the plump bottom. It felt soft and smooth! A finger wormed down between the wiggling cheeks until she found the woman's own wet slit. She was a little shy for a second, but the round ass pressed back against her, almost pleading for more. She bit her underlip and slid the fingers up inside the dripping box.
She felt the little woman's sheath clamp down around her finger and she smiled to herself as she jiggled it back and forth. As she did that she let her eyes travel around the room again. Everything had picked up pace. Some of the people had disappeared. They must have gone into other rooms. The ones who remained were getting serious. She shivered a little as the tongue wiggled harder in her sex and she saw the whole room in a new light.
The slim woman was still handling Terry.
Sandy couldn't remember her name but she knew the woman ran a dress shop in town. Her slender hands had worked the boy back up and were flying up and down the thick stalk of his rod. She could see the boy's hand up between the slim thighs and from the way the shop owner was jerking and rolling her hips, it was apparent his fingers were busy!
Her eyes moved on. She knew what she really wanted to see but wasn't certain if she should. At last she couldn't stand it and she stared hard at Debbie and the teacher.
When she found them on the floor her heart skipped a few beats! She saw the pretty little girl climbing atop the big man, her little cunt lips were centered over the big pole of his cock. She shuddered when she saw how big it really was and couldn't see how Debbie was going to manage. Grace was still with them. The little blonde scampered around until she got her head between them. Holding the monster prick in her hand she bent forward and forced the mushroom tip in her mouth. When she pulled back, the knob of flesh gleamed with saliva. Still holding the cock she said something to Debbie and Sandra held her breath as she watched her daughter's pretty little cunt lips slip down over the wet tip. She could see the smooth lips swell and stretch as the cock head was completely sucked up inside the child. Grace was making strange comforting sounds as Debbie sat slowly down on it, taking the swollen member, inch by shuddering inch!
Sandy pushed down hard on the gray head that was glued between her thighs and she pulled and jabbed fiercely at the woman's twat as she watched her daughter impale herself on the man's stake. She could see the tension in the muscles of Debbie's back and she could almost feel the stretching and rending the prick must be causing. Small orgasms flickered in her own slot and rolled her pelvis up against the sucking mouth;
A slender boy interrupted her thoughts. She was thrilled by his erect young prick. It was pink and white and there was hardly a hair on it. Her hunger for it flamed as she stared at it and she knew she'd have to meet him. He paused a moment and looked around the room then he hurried towards her! But the boy wasn't looking for her. He bent over and pulled gently at the woman in Sandy's lap!
His hands stroked up and down the curved back when he spoke.
A bombshell couldn't have surprised Sandy more!
"Mom? Come on, they're waiting for us." He pulled the resisting woman away from Sandy.
As they walked across the room her widening eyes saw the jeweled hand stroke along the boy's standing prick, testing it. "Mom??" She sat stunned as she thought of all that that could mean!
Sandy moved a little and was suddenly aware of how painfully hot she was. It wasn't fair!
The woman had been pulled away before she could finish what she started. Sandra felt uneasy and got to her feet. She was aware of Terry and the woman near her and watching as the slim woman rode up and down on the boy's cock as she sat astride him made her vagina contract. She had to move!
She didn't want to go any nearer to Debbie than she had to, so she turned and walked down the hall, away from the couples in the living room. All of the bedrooms were in use and none of the doors were shut. She walked slowly, the fire between her thighs jangled and plucked at her nerves and she needed something!
In the first bedroom she watched for a moment as two women worked slowly on the saliva slick organ of a young man. She knew both of the women by sight from her visits to the supermarket. They were housewives, just like herself. Each woman was naked and they rubbed and pressed their bodies up against the man's legs as they took turns sucking and licking at his pulsating organ. Sandy stared at the swollen shaft, she could see the blue veins curling up around it, the thick meaty head shone as the wet tongues worked back and forth over it. The young man was barely touching the women, they were taking care of their own needs by pressing their wet cunts up against his boney knees.
Just looking at the hard meat made Sandy's need grow unbearable and she couldn't stand to watch any more! She pulled herself away from the door and moved on down the hall again. Each step bothered her, the movement of her thighs forced the juicy lips of her labia to rub against each other and small jolts of excitement spun around in her. The agitation was so bad that she had to stop for a moment and her finger slipped between the tortured lips and stroked the burning little clitoris. This was insane; here she was masturbating in a house full of people that would be happy to take care of what she needed!
She heard a low whimpering and squealing sound coming from the bathroom and slowly peeked around the door. A naked woman sat on the edge of the tub, a slim young boy stood in front of her. The woman's arms held him tight against her. Her eyes were closed but her mouth was working. The need in Sandy's belly grew hotter as she watched the woman suck and swallow the boy's hard young prick. The woman's head came back for a moment and Sandy was shocked as she recognized the contorted face of Alma Peterson, the head librarian! A true sense of amazement came over her as she watched the woman she had considered so dried up and cold as she managed to press the full length of the boy's cock in her mouth, some of it must be in her throat!
As she watched Sandy couldn't resist and the finger crept back between her thighs and she toyed with herself as she watched. The boy began to groan and he clutched at Alma's short hair, dragging the woman's face up close against his belly as his hips jabbed the hard staff up into her slobbering mouth.
"Aggggg!!" The boy growled and snorted as he stiffened out. "I'm coming,... it's coming, Miss Peterson!" The woman quickly jerked her head back, her hand jerked rapidly up and down the slick shaft. The first burst of white cum shot through the air and spattered across the woman's pendulous breasts! Her free hand found it and rubbed it all over her skin. Again the cock spit its gooey mass out of the head and the results hung swaying from Alma's lips and chin. The woman groaned and began to wiggle and jerk her own pelvis as spurt after spurt of the white seed splashed and dripped on her body from her face to her belly. The grunting moan that came from the woman's fouled mouth convinced Sandy that she was watching the librarian climax, an orgasm caused by nothing but the smearing of hot cum on her body!!
Her own finger was working rapidly up and down as she continued to watch as Alma shook the softening penis, trying to squeeze the last drop from the tube. She was startled when she felt a hand grasp hers and stop her moving finger. A deep voice rumbled in her ear.
"There are a lot of better ways of having fun, honey. Come with me!" She found herself being dragged down the short hall towards the back bedroom.
The man dragging her was tall and well-built, she could see his organ as it hung, half-hard, between his thighs. He didn't speak or even look at her as he pushed her into the bedroom.
There were twin beds in the room and she remembered vaguely now that Grace had two children. She wondered where they were. On one bed she saw a young boy as he lay between the spread thighs of a woman, the boy's head moved and she easily recognized the woman who had been sucking and tonguing her. Was she really doing that with her son? The idea made Sandy shudder and she wasn't certain if she liked the idea or it horrified her. The other bed was vacant and the man was pushing her towards it.
She hit the bed and the man's strong hands positioned her until she knelt on it, on her hands and knees. She felt him slip up behind her and a real fear came over her until she felt the hot knob of his dick find the wet lips of her pussy and slip up in her. In one hard shove he was in her to the hilt. She had been so hot and slippery that he didn't have much trouble and almost at once she felt the sweet stabbing pleasure spreading through her body. Her lips revolved slowly as she rubbed the softness of her buttocks against him and made the hard staff in her move and pull at the hairy lips of her dripping opening.
There was something so unreal about all this. She crouched in front of him, her eager body accepting him and she had never seen him before in her life! It was so wild and strange to be so intimate with a man you've never said a word to. It was primitive!
She heard a grunting squeal from the woman on the next bed and watched as the glasses on her face flashed in the light as her head shook from side to side. Her thighs were lifted high and Sandy could see the woman's toes curled into small fists as she shuddered and convulsed through an orgasm! The boy atop of her was plunging in and out of the matted cunt, his slim cock glistened and shone as it moved.
"I'm coming, momma, I'm coming. I can feel it!" The woman groaned and pushed frantically at him.
"Don't come in me, Tommy. Please, honey, don't come in me. Don't get mama pregnant again!!" She managed to push the shaking boy free of her cunt just in time and the hot jets of white cum shot out of the deep red tip. Spurt after spurt fell on the woman's writhing body. She arched her back and shuddered each time she felt the thick cum hit her. One hard spurt hit her face and splattered over one of the lenses of her glasses, but she didn't seem to mind. Her hand worked up and down the shaft of his slim peter as he emptied his balls on her body.
Sandy felt a hand pressing down on her shoulders. She let herself be moved until she rested her head on her crossed arms as her round ass waved up against the man as he stroked in and out in an even rhythm. Each stroke was building her higher and she felt the small bursts of pleasure dart along her nerves, her orgasm was coming closer!
There was a movement in the room behind her but she was so engrossed in the sweet fucking she was getting that she didn't even turn her head, her entire attention was on the thick male organ that was spearing into her from behind, stirring and feeding the fires with his hard bar of flesh.
The bed sagged and she managed to look up into the smiling face of Danny. The boy was looking down at her as he slowly ran his hand up and down the half-hard shaft of his long cock. The need was high in her and she heard herself groan at the boy as her hand tried weakly to hold the shaft.
"Danny darling, don't waste it. Please, honey, give it to me and I'll be nice."
He grinned, as if he had been hoping for just that invitation, and he managed to wiggle his torso under her mouth.
She rested her arms on his thighs as he calmly fed her the warm tube of flesh. She sucked it slowly, enjoying the salty taste of his flesh. She could taste some strange juices on it and wondered what soft cunt it had been in before he decided to put it in her mouth?
The man behind her was moving faster. The friction on her round globes was terrific. Her buttocks got warmer and warmer as he polished it with his hairy belly. His thick cock rubbed and worked in her steaming cunt and she gasped as the first warning tingles of an approaching orgasm reached her fevered mind.
Even being warned, the intensity of the orgasm shook her. She moaned loudly and buried her head deeper against Danny's twisting groin. The long tube of his cock drove deeper in her mouth, the pressure of the fat head at the entrance of her throat almost made her choke. It was so nice! She wiggled and shook her body as the thrill of the orgasms made her feel weak and helpless. When she felt him stiffen and press tight up against her backside, she knew what was coming, and gurgled with joy when she felt the thick globs fill her gulping vagina until it felt stuffed.
The man was gone as suddenly as he appeared. He had simply pulled away, slapped her ass and left the room!
She still had Danny, her mouth felt perfect as it formed itself around his firm flesh. Small after-spasms of her orgasm would grip her for a second, making her thighs quiver and move on the bed. His hand rested on her head, regulating the motions of her beautiful red lips. She enjoyed the hand, it was a symbol to her and she loved it. When the boy stiffened under her, the hand gripped at her scalp and she grunted with contentment as she felt the hot burst of his cum flood across her hollowed tongue, funneling down her throat. She gulped and swallowed hard as jet after jet of the milky cum filled her mouth.
When she was done, she felt tired. A soft tiredness that made her drowsy. Danny slipped away after a moment and she fell fast asleep. A hand touched her bare shoulder and she was startled into instant awareness. She sat up in one move and would have jumped from the bed if hands hadn't held her steady. When the sleep filled eyes cleared, she found Terry smiling at her and holding her arms.
"You scared me! How long was I asleep?" The boy grinned and shrugged his bare shoulders.
"I'm sorry, I don't know how long you've been here... I was sort of busy." The grin came again and she felt another pang of jealous emotion but she didn't have any right to be jealous so she had to put her feeling aside.
"The party's really boiling now, I thought you might like look around a little." Sandy remembered the strange sights she'd already seen and a little spark of interest flared in her. When she stood up she felt some of the man's come start to leak out of her. Cupping her hand under her box she turned and headed for the bathroom.
"I have to do something first, I'll be right back."
Terry said something to her again but she didn't hear it as she hurried down the hall.
She was all the way into the bathroom and had a hand on some tissue before she realized that she wasn't alone. The sight before her made her stand where she was. She stared in amazed fascination!!
Two woman were in the tub, there wasn't any water, both of them were touching and stroking each other's hairy mounds. Sandy had no trouble in recognizing either of them. One was Agnes, the little woman who had been so eager with her and with her own son. The other was Alma Peterson. Standing side by side at the edge of the tub were both of the boys involved: the woman's son and the thin boy Alma had been sucking earlier. Sandy's eyes bulged in disbelief as she watched both boys stroking their limp cocks as they watched the middle-aged women maul each other's most sensitive places.
Sandy had a terrible feeling that she knew what was going to happen next but she didn't have time to decide whether she wanted to see it or not. Just at that moment Alma began to vibrate, her stocky body shook as she climaxed on the other woman's wiggling finger. As she did she looked up at the boys and nodded her head rapidly. Sandy held her breath as she watched both boys' ass cheeks clench with effort and then two streams of yellow urine arched out and began to rain down on the writhing women!!
Both of the women wailed and moaned as the hot streams of piss ran down their bodies in rivulets, both opened their straining thighs wide and held their wet cunts up to be pissed on!!
Suddenly Terry was in the room and he tugged at her arm, leading her away. The last thing she saw as she left was the other woman lifting her head up from the tub, her prim looking mouth gaped open as her son filled it with his hot piss.
In the hallway she felt shakey, she didn't know whether to be excited by what she saw or to be sick. Her first reaction towards the women was one of superior disgust, but then she remembered her own sudden impulse to run her hands through Danny's urine and to drink it and she was shaken again. Reality and daydreams were coming closer than normal in this house! She heard the boy laughing in her ear as he tried to talk .
"I tried to warn you... I knew that they were in there. That bunch always ends up like that. I wasn't certain that you'd want to see that. The club lets anybody do anything they want, as long as no one uses force and nobody is hurt." He shook his head and continued to smile. "They can do what they like but not many of us are into that sort of thing."
Sandy was still a little upset as she allowed the boy to guide her down the hall. It was dark in the hall and she knew that the sun must be down but she had no idea of what time it was. The whole house shook and echoed with sighs and small screams as everyone at the party had a ball.
They stopped at the door to the other bedroom and looked in. It was almost dark in the room and for a second she couldn't be certain what she was looking at. A white thigh lifted and she heard a sigh. Someone on the bed moved again and she could see the thin face of the dress shop owner. The woman had a wild look in her eye as she stared blankly at the ceiling. She lay on her side, a strong looking man faced her and it was evident that he had his prick in her. A slim young man lay behind her.
A small chill made goose pimples rise on Sandy's arms. Was the chill one of excitement or fear? Before he even moved she knew what the slim young man was doing. The woman's thin thigh was lifted higher and she saw the young man's hips move forward a little. The thin woman groaned and her staring eyes closed in pain. Sandy gripped Terry's arm hard, she could almost feel the cock going up her own behind!
"Remind you of anything?" The wicked tone in the boy's voice made her smile in spite of her interest in the trio on the bed. The woman groaned again and her hoarse voice carried across the darkened room, making the goose pimples rise again!
"Unngggh! Go slow, baby. It feels so big, go slow or you'll tear me!" The man in front of her began a slow easy motion. Soon the woman was following it, her angular hips moving back and forth to counter him. The wet smack of their flesh was easy to hear. Then the young man caught on and followed the other man's pace. As the slender ass came back she was speared by the cock in her rear, as she went forward she was being spread by the organ in her cunt.
In moments the men had the slim woman bouncing back and forth between them, her head bobbed and her mouth hung slack as they worked in and out of her body. Sandy felt Terry's hand slip up the back of her thigh and then his finger slid between her own soft cheeks and began to tickle her anus. It burned and quivered under his touch and she could hardly breathe. Her own excitement was rising as fast as the woman's on the bed. She watched the slender business woman shake her head slowly as she took both pricks. Her whole body seemed to vibrate with the sensation, her hoarse voice called out in the gloom.
"God! You're killing me. Both of you!! Aghhh, do it! Go on and do it, I'm coming! I want you to rip me up, fuck me to death!!!" The men were spurred on by her wild sounding voice and Sandy had to bite her lip to keep from making a moaning sound with the tortured woman on the rumpled bed.
The bodies flashed as they moved, she could see straining muscles, hear strangled grunts and whimpers as the two men battered the thin woman until a high pitched scream ripped through the room and she announced her climax! Her sobs of pleasure were just slowing when the men both came at the same time. Their growls and grunts filled the air and the watchers could imagine the flood of cum that was pouring into the woman from the front and the back.
As they turned away from the door, Sandy's legs were shakey and she wondered if she could walk. Watching that primitive act had rocked her more than she knew and her own hunger was back again!!
Her body ached and felt tired but she almost whined when she felt the fierce need building up in her.
They got to the living room and her heart jumped up when she saw what was happening. The entire floor was covered with naked bodies. All of them were locked and twined together. Heads and mouths, fingers and pricks were all working at one time. The woman stared at the mass of straining bodies and felt her knees give and she sank slowly to the floor, her eyes never left the sight before her.
She was kneeling close to them, her eyes trying to see and remember each vivid detail. She was so engrossed with watching that she didn't notice a hand reach out until it had her arm and was pulling her towards the group of people. She didn't resist, she couldn't. The fascination held her in a numbing grip and she allowed herself to be pulled down among them.
Hands and mouth touched her and her whole body glowed under the attention. A wiggling finger worked down into her tangled pubic hair and her eager thighs flew open to urge it on. In just a few seconds she lost her identity and she became one with the surging, moving mass of bodies. Her own mouth brushed along a slender breast and she eagerly sucked at the long pointed nipple until it was pulled from her mouth. One searching hand found a hard prick pressing against her ribs and she slowly stroked and jerked at it, loving the feel of the living flesh against her palm. In the gloom she saw Grace crawling to her. Gently she sat astride Sandy's chest, the blonde mound was dripping wet as she pushed it up against her open mouth. At the same time Sandy was aware of someone gently parting the hairs of her own mound and a warm tongue ran slowly up and down the slobbering lips. She moaned and sucked at Grace as the wonderful mouth teased and drove her to a new frenzy. Her belly shook and her hips flopped as the mouth nibbled and sucked at her. Suddenly a pair of hands pulled Grace away from her and she looked down.
In the gloom of the room she saw the dark hair of the head reflect the few lights in the room, the red tongue snaked in and out of her and she could only whimper and writhe as she watched her own daughter sucking her down into madness!!