Chapter 5
Being a teenager was not as much fun as it was supposed to be and he was sure aware of it now. Artie Baker trudged home in the darkness and he could feel the crawling, wormy sensations in his loins and he knew that he had fooled around with Cissie too much. His balls were on fire, they ached and he wished he could do something about the crippling passion pains.
He was always horny and he wasn't getting anywhere with his passionate advances on Cissie. She also was sixteen and built like a brick silo; yet he didn't particularly like her, still he was dying to stick his prick into somebody. Anybody.
Henry, Cissie's brother, was willing to help in the seduction of his sister. All Henry wanted was to watch it all from a safe distance.
Cissie was a cockteaser. She would lightly neck with a guy for hours but the minute he went to put his hand on boobs or snatch, she would back off and that would be the end of it all. That made Artie so goddam mad. Cissie wasn't anywhere near as pretty as April, and didn't have April's gorgeous shape either, but she was female.
He trudged along in the darkness of the town's streets and glanced toward the missile base. He could see some technicians working around a big bird that was soon to be launched and he stood for a moment looking at the towering structure. It looks just like a big cock, he thought. Man, wouldn't it be something to have a cock like that! When he put it into operation he could send lots of pretty cunts into outer space and orbits they never dreamed of.
He began walking again. He would have to quit with that damned Cissie. She was making him nutty.
He had no idea why his mother insisted he come home. He could have fooled around some more with Cissie. Maybe he could have found a pair of her pants in the clothes hamper her mother kept in the bathroom. Then he could smell her pants and pull his dong and if he did it several times, he could ease the ache in his balls and then he would be able to sleep.
Maybe he would be able to find a pair of April's pants, or Glory's. That would be just as good. Better. He began to think about April and her cute round butt, her lissome and gorgeous legs and the way her boobs stuck right out and he began to ache even worse than ever. Glory was the one who insisted he come home. That was unusual. April usually told him what he could do and what he could not do. He realized that she was kind of young to be bossing a guy around but he had gotten so used to doing what April told him to do that he rarely ever heard anything from Glory. He began to think about his beautiful young mother and he was sure that she was the most beautiful girl in the whole damned world. And, after Glory, April was next. Boy, would he love to get a look at both of them in the altogether. He would pop his nuts then and he wouldn't even have to touch his meat.
April and Joey had gotten to be pretty close friends and he wondered about that. Joey wouldn't know what to do if a girl put her hand on his cock and tried to get him to fuck her. Joey was a nice, mild-mannered young kid and maybe, after a while, he could wise him up a little.
He turned into his own front yard and he stood for a moment looking around at all the single story houses in the neighborhood. All of those people were connected with the birds and the missile base was now their whole life. He wondered if he would ever live anywhere else his father had said that he and Joey could go into the space program, too, and he wanted to do that. It was a good life.
He found the door locked, so rang the bell. April let him in and she was so pretty he had to stop and catch his breath. She could always do that to him and that bugged him. She was only thirteen now. What would it be like to be around her when she was sixteen? Man, she would set him afire just looking at her. She smiled and that always made her even prettier. His breath caught in his throat and when she stepped back, he walked into the house and she closed the door and locked it. They always locked the front door when Ernie was away.
"Hi," April said. She led the way out to the kitchen and he followed her. He didn't know why he went with her; it was force of habit, perhaps. April looked like she had just showered and put on crisp slacks and a cute blouse. Her feet were in sandals and her long blonde hair was shining and her soft, sullen mouth was covered with glistening crimson. He wondered, bitterly, if she had any idea what she looked like or what she did to a fellow.
He looked around him and the house seemed to be empty except for him and April.
"Where's Glory?" he said.
April gave him a dazzling smile. She reached for cigarettes in the pack on the table and he watched her light one. She blew the smoke toward the ceiling and then she placed the match in the ash tray. He noticed then that her hand shook.
"Glory took Joey to town," April said. "They will be back in a little while. How did you make out with Cissie?"
Her question surprised him a bit. He hadn't supposed that she had any interest in him or his troubles with Cissie. She was sitting back in her chair, watching him, her big eyes twinkling, her smile sparkling. She was in a real good mood and he didn't want to do anything to change that. April could be a mean little bitch when she wanted to be and he was sort of glad that she was happy right now.
"All right, I guess," he said slowly in answer to her question about Cissie. She sat up straight and her boobs stuck way out and he just stared.
"You are, losing your eyeballs, Artie," April said. You don't have to look at them like that. You want to see them, just ask. You want to take a good close look at them, brother dear?"
His mouth was dry and he couldn't say anything. He just sat and stared at her and he hated her for teasing him.
"Cissie is a cock teaser, Artie," April said. "She has no intention of fucking for you. Not ever."
She laughed at his astonishment and she reached out to place her warm palm against his cheek in a touch that was a caress. He liked the feel of her hand against his cheek.
"You want to look at my pretty titties?" she asked him.
He sat in front of her with his mouth opened and he was gasping for air. She sat up very straight and then she did something to the front of her blouse and she was suddenly naked from the waist up and as he stared at her lovely young breasts, she took his hand and placed it on the firm young flesh. She was still smiling. She took his other hand and put it on the other one and she thrust the little nipple into his palm. He sat there, shaking, and he knew that he was soiling his underwear and his pants because he was coming and it seemed like it would never stop pouring out of his nuts.
April was looking into his eyes and she seemed to know what was happening to him. She bent forward and her soft lips kissed him. She touched her tongue to his lips as they kissed and it felt like he started coming all over again.
"I'm sorry, Artie," she said, softly. "I didn't mean to make you pop. Not in your pants anyway. After you get to know me a little better you will realize that I don't like to waste 'em. Now take your hands off of my tits and come with me and I'll help you get straightened out."
He took his hands away and she buttoned her blouse and then she stood up and she took his hand and he went along with her just like he was a child. He was still in a state of shock because of what she had done and because her breasts were ever so much nicer and prettier than he could have imagined.
She led him into the bathroom and then she took his pants down and his shorts, too. She handled his stiff cock and when she had her palm around it, she started to pump her hand up and down and he stopped her. She giggled and then she knelt and she sucked him off before he even knew what she intended. He pumped an enormous torrent into her sucking mouth and she swallowed it all and kept on trying for more. She was still sucking him off when Glory and Joey walked into the bathroom and he was too far gone to try to dissemble or hide anything. Joey looked at him and Glory did too and they were both smiling at him. Glory put her hand under his balls and she began squeezing them and handling them and he gushed again in April's busy mouth. Glory bent towards him and she began kissing him and the two women were enjoying themselves with him and he was sure that none of it was happening, that he was dreaming it all.
April finally slid her mouth off his cock and looked up at him with a big smile.
"The hell with Cissie," she said. "You won't ever need Cissie again."
Glory was still handling his privates and she was smiling at him in a way that showed she was very pleased with him.
"From now on, dear," Glory said, "we will keep this lovely thing right here at home."
He was stunned and not entirely conscious of what was being done to him. Glory told him to step out of his soiled clothing and he obeyed her. Then he stood, naked from the waist down, and no one seemed to care.
"Joey," April said, "take your things off now. Glory and I will want you both naked."
Glory sat down on the edge of the sink and put her hand out so that she could fondle Artie's cock again. She was smiling at him and he could see that she was very fond of him.
"Artie, dear," Glory said, "your father and I belong to one of those far out sex groups and while we have had lots of fun with those people we have decided that we would much rather have fun with our own young people. You and Joey have such lovely cocks and such nice big balls. Wouldn't you like to use them to provide fun and thrills for the females in your own home?"
"Sure," Artie said. He was shaking and he was sure that he was dreaming it all, but it was a wonderful dream.
"Would you like to fuck me, Artie?" Glory asked.
He was stiff in her hand and he began to come when she asked him that. She noticed and squeezed his cock so that the goo couldn't get out. Then she bent over and sucked him off and it took less than ten seconds to empty him that time.
She lifted her face and saw April watching her. Artie, in turn, saw Glory's face was slack like she was drunk.
"He is delicious," Glory said, "and he is like a cow. He pours it out of him."
"Let's see what he can do by morning," April said, crisply.
Glory led him into the bedroom and took the rest of his clothes from him. Joey was already bare and obeyed April when she told him to get onto the bed.
Artie stretched out on his back and he was a little ashamed of the enormous erection that clung tightly to his belly. It just would not go down and when Glory felt his balls with her cupped fingertips, he almost came right then and there. Glory got onto the bed with him and bent forward so she could kiss him. Her mouth was hot and wet and he could taste her and he began to shake. She kind of hiked her dress upwards then sat astride his hips-right down on his cock. He could fell himself coming even as she slid downwards on him.
"That's all right, dear," she said. "You are just very randy. You can fuck me some more. You'll see."
April was on the bed, too; he could hear her talking to Glory-and was she hot!
"If you bend over, you can fuck yourself with Artie's cock, and then Joey can fuck you up the ass. You can get it both ways, and later on, they can both do as much for me."
"Oh, yes," Glory said. She was necking him again and it didn't seem to matter that he had just come. She was moving up and down on his cock and it was a grand feeling. She was lying on top of him and kissing him and sticking her tongue into his mouth and he could tell when Joey began easing his cock into Glory's asshole. She went ape then and started busting herself wide open. He had no idea that people could get so stirred up with a cock in the asshole but he was to learn all about that.
Glory rode him for a long time and when she finally fell forward in a massive orgasm that virtually knocked her out, he saw April was stark naked and he just gaped at her as she knelt close to him.
Joey pulled himself out of Glory and fell onto his side and just lay still, resting, struggling for wind. Artie watched with a sense of wonder as April slid her face between his legs and he realized that she was licking his balls and her mother's cunt. She was like an animal, insatiable in her hunger for the juices that he and Glory had made while they were fucking.
He could see Joey lying still, temporarily exhausted. Glory opened her eyes and kissed him and seemed to be very happy and quite at peace with the world.
"We will have such fun," she said. "Are you glad that your naughty little sister and I seduced you, Artie?"
He nodded and then he was kissing her and she was squirming around again on his cock and it was getting hard and he began ramming it in and out of Glory. She clung to him and, somehow, he held her and rolled over and then she was beneath him and he was fucking her fiercely and April was licking his cock and tickling his balls and when he finally spurted again inside the depths of Glory's cunt, April squeezed his balls and he came with a torrent that seemed endless.
When he finally pulled his organ out of Glory's tight envelope, April licked him clean then began sucking Glory, and making crazy little sounds of ecstasy as she drained her mother's depths.
She was bent over, and as she labored between Glory's legs, Joey roused himself to kneel behind April, his stiff cock dripping; he slipped it into April's little cunt, and Artie could see April's cunt was practically dripping. He wondered why Joey wasn't worried about coming in April, then he saw his brother pull his cock out of April's cunt and then shove the dripping prong into April's asshole. She began shifting and rotating her hips and he could see April sure loved it up her rear end. Glory did, too, and that was a surprise to him. He watched it all and he began to think of his futile efforts with Cissie and the way things were going to be in his own home and he was filled with a sense of gladness. He was fully aware that Glory was his mother, but she was one of the most beautiful girls he had ever seen and he could not imagine a more pleasant way of making love to any woman. He loved Glory and he was very fond of April, and she was a younger, prettier edition of Glory. He was delighted with his new way of life and filled with eagerness to please both of the gorgeous females who would make his future so wonderful.
After a while, April told him to take a shower and he obeyed her. She got into the shower stall with him and he began soaping her body and she began soaping his and then she snickered and he wondered what was tickling her. She was facing him and she put her hand between her legs and she began making it for herself.
"Get down and eat me, Artie," she said. "That will make me come wilder. Hurry."
He did as she asked and when he put his face up to begin licking her slit, she began spraying him with a golden shower and seemed to get a big thrill out of pissing on him. When it was finished, she spread her legs and thighs and begged him to use his tongue and mouth on her excited flesh and when he did, she came promptly and easily.
When they finished in the shower, Glory and Joey got in and then everyone was clean and ready for more fun. They went into the living room and Glory sat in one of the big chairs. She was naked, as they all were; she wriggled a bit as the upholstered chair touched her bare skin. April settled on a foot stool in front of Glory and the boys sat on the carpet. They were taking a rest and April was staring into Glory's crotch, obviously fascinated by the sight of Glory's bright red slit. When Glory saw the interest that April was evincing, Glory opened her legs to let her look to her heart's content. The boys were staring, too, and Glory did not seem to mind. Artie could feel his loins tossing and seething and quickly became erect.
"Why don't you both fuck April," Glory suggested. "You can do it right here on the floor and when she has been well taken care of, then I will have a delightful dessert awaiting me."
April made a little face at Glory. "Later I will insist that they both fuck you and I will feast, too," she said.
Glory leaned forward to kiss April's mouth and was obviously pleased by April's suggestion.
"You have such lovely ideas, dear," she said. "That is just what we will do."
April turned, encountered Artie's stiff cock, grasped it, settled on her back on the rug and pulled him to her. He slid his cock into her upthrust hole; she began screeching and whimpering in quick pleasure. Glory was watching and Artie was not too surprised to see Glory use her hand in her valley. She brought herself to a quick, convulsive orgasm as he burst inside April and then she was using her fingers to milk him dry and make sure he poured all his nectars into her cunt. "When he pulled himself away, April sat up and grabbed his legs. Then she was licking his cock and while she was busy with him, Glory got out of her chair and crept over to where April lay. The two girls embraced and then Glory was on her back and April was astride her and Glory was devouring the fruits of Artie's young loins.
And then it was Joey's turn to slide his cock into April and fill her well anew with his vigorous offerings and then Glory was at April again, feasting upon the nectars that her lovemaking had manufactured.
Artie sat beside Joey and the two of them watched as Glory and April slid into a frantic and savage sixty-nine. They stared at each other and then they watched.
It was apparent that April and Glory were insatiable and when their period of mutual cunnilingus was over, they were back to fondle and suck and drain the boys in any way that they could.
Artie lay on his back and April knelt between his legs and she played with his balls and then she put her mouth down over his cock and she began moving her mouth up and down and she was sucking hard all the while and when she finally forced him into coming he cried out in sheer agony. It felt like his cock was filled with boiling water and it was scalding everything on its way out of his body but he realized it was also an intensely pleasurable sensation, too, and gave himself up to the hedonistic life without reservations.
He was dazed, perhaps, by the frequent assaults upon his flesh. But, he was also very much conscious of many and varied ecstasies. It seemed that they made love for hours and then he knew that April was holding on to his hand and she was talking to him.
"Come along with me, Artie," she said. "It is time for bed."
He got up onto his feet and he felt the weariness in his body, the weakness in his knees. He knew that they had been gluttons and he was glad that sleep and rest was not too far away.
April led him to her bed and she pushed him down and then she covered him up. She got into the bed with him and she kissed his mouth and her little tongue was darting like a snake's. She was warm and naked and still very much interested in sexual pleasures.
He felt her mouth all over his body and she crouched between his legs and then she was sucking him again, her fingernails tickling his balls. She was doing her best to make his cock hard again but she did not succeed. She was petting him with her hands and he could feel her fingers everywhere and then he could feel wetness between his legs and her finger slipped into his asshole and she was moving it around and he got the shock of his life then. The raw, thrilling sensations that he could feel then were fantastic and he had an immense hard on in seconds, April began sucking him off again and all the time that she was sucking him, her finger was busy in his rear end and she seemed to know just what she was doing. He began to spill and then he was erupting and she was sucking his juices from him like someone starving for food. He shook and his whole body seemed to ripple and wiggle and writhe for a time and then she was finished with him. She slid her mouth off of his cock and then she straightened out beside him in the bed. She kissed his cheek, then she kissed his lips and she whispered words against his mouth.
"Good night, Artie," she said, "Thank you. Now, sleep good."
He took her advice and he had the feeling that he passed out.
When he woke, it was barely daylight in the bedroom and he discovered that April was awake and she had her head between his legs and she had his cock in her mouth again. He opened his eyes and he saw that her crotch was only inches away from his mouth. She was lying on her side and he was on his side and the marvelous things that her clinging mouth and slippery tongue were doing to his cock gave him ambitions.
He moved closer to her and then he was licking her little slit and she was very wet. He began tasting her and she was delicious and she shifted and opened her legs as his tongue crept into the depths of her cunt. She began moving in rhythm as he began using his tongue on her flesh. She rolled on top of him and then she was kneeling astride him and her little hole was spilling tiny little rivulets of her sweetness and he was coming, fiercely, half out of his mind with brand-new sensation. He realized that she was sucking his cock and biting it, too, and the pain made him come with exaggerated sensations and she seemed to know that. He had his legs drawn up and she dribbled some moisture downwards and then she slipped her finger into his sensitive opening and that made him pop all over again. She lingered for a long time and her glands clenched and spilled and he swallowed the nectars he was able to secure from her overexcited flesh.
She rolled off of him after a while and she kissed him and he could see her staring down at him in the semi-gloom of dawn. She put her hands on his face and she held his cheeks while she kissed him with infinite gentleness.
"I love you, Artie," she said. "I love to suck your cock, too. Now, go to sleep and get some more rest. It isn't even daylight yet."
He sighed and slid back into sleep and when he woke again, the room was filled with sunshine and he was not at all sure that he had not dreamed the events of the early morning. He was alone in April's bed and when he got up, he felt very rested.
He went into his own room and that was empty, too.
He put his shorts on and then some other clothes. He was hungry and he went out into the kitchen and found everyone else at the table eating a big breakfast. Glory looked like she had just stepped out of the shower except she was dressed and her hair was dry. Joey and April were dressed, too. The whole family looked very normal and 'quite as usual.
April looked to him for some idea of what he would like for breakfast.
"You will have to eat special foods," she told him. "Glory and I will be using your nice cocks all day. So, you must eat the right foods so that we can enjoy you both without doing you harm."
Glory lit a cigarette and she gave Artie one.
In spite of the heavy atmosphere of sexuality and fun that was in the air, Artie found that he could eat a hearty breakfast as usual. He wondered why the two women had gotten dressed; Glory seemed to know he would be curious about that. She sipped at a cup of coffee and she smoked a cigarette and watched him eat. Joey was shoveling food into his mouth and April was at the stove fixing a pot of fresh coffee.
"We put some clothes on so that you boys could keep your mind on eating breakfast," Glory explained. "I'm afraid that you would not want to eat food if we were to walk around in the altogether."
"I got a hard on anyway," Joey said.
April laughed and so did Glory.
"That's just fine," April said. "We will fix that for you right after we finish with our breakfast. We intend to spend the whole day with sex."
"What do we do when Ernie gets home?" Artie asked. He had been thinking about that for a long time, ever since Glory and April had induced him to have fun with them.
"Your father is just as bad as the rest of us," Glory explained, laughing. "He knows that I have been thinking about inviting all of you to join us for fun and games. He will be very pleasantly surprised. And he will suck your lovely young cocks, too. That's the way your father is. He will try anything and everything and he enjoys everything, no matter what it is. He is a real ball of fire."
"So are we," Artie said. He realized that he had an erection and it was hurting him. Too, he had wanted to go into the bathroom and empty his bladder but with a hard on that was a wasted effort. He would have to wait for relief.
Glory stood up and she began helping April with the dishes.
"I can do it, Glory," April said. "After all, I am just putting them into the washer. Why don't you take Artie into your room and let him look at the pictures. And, while he is doing that, you can do something nice about his hard on. And, in the meanwhile, I'll do something nice for Joey."
"All right, dear," Glory said. She stepped close to April and she kissed the soft, sullen mouth. "You have such nice ideas, dear."
April smiled and when Glory reached for Artie's hand, he stood up. She put her other hand against his' cock and she felt the hardness of his organ. She kissed him and then she told him to come with her.
He wondered if she was going to use her mouth on him the way April liked to do, but when he got into Glory's room with her, she told him to take his clothes off.
"You can look at pictures later, dear," she told him. "Right now I have something else in mind."
She undressed, helped him finish getting naked and then fell backwards onto the bed and pulled him on top of her. She grasped his stiff cock and was swallowing it with her hips; as soon as he felt the slippery warmth of her tight sheath absorbing his cock, he began spurting in her; she kissed him and whispered words of sympathy into his ear.
"Poor Baby," she said, softly. "So quick? Well, that will be a start. Then we will do it so much better. Now, move again, my darling and we will begin our lovely day."
He could feel the swift ripples of exaggerated Sensation in his whole being and he was glad there would be more. There would be a great deal more.
After all, the day was only beginning.