Chapter 7
We waited in the lobby at O'Hare Field for Dad to arrive. At first there was an announcement on the loudspeaker that the plane from Los Angeles, the one that Dad was on, would be delayed for half an hour.
"Just our luck," I shook my head.
"Oh well, let's have ourselves something to drink."
We had several drinks in one of the many bars at the airport, eyeing the good looking stewardesses as they walked by, taking our time sipping until a second announcement came over the loudspeaker. This one informed us that the plane Dad was on would be landing in ten minutes.
"Let's drink up and get over there," Larry suggested.
We gulped down our drinks and returned to the lobby, awaiting his arrival. A third announcement informed us that the plane was circling the field, preparing to land. A few minutes later a mass of humanity descended on the open door leading from the lobby to the runway. The passengers were met by friends and relatives. Kisses and handshakes were exchanged. All the while we were staring fixedly toward the door, awaiting Dad's arrival.
"Could we have missed him?" I asked Larry.
"Naw, I've been looking real close. My eyes have been glued. He just hasn't come out, that's all."
"Do you suppose maybe he didn't take this plane or something?"
"No, I think he would've notified us. He's pretty reliable."
"Maybe he did, and Mom took the message."
"Naw, she'd have let us know. She'd at least have left a note behind."
"Then where in hell is he?"
"He's just got to be somewhere around here."
Just as the words were out of Larry's mouth I spotted a couple of groovy looking stewardesses, a blonde and a redhead, come walking through the door. There was a man standing between them, dressed in a white shirt open at the collar, blue sport slacks with white belt, and black boots. He had a light blue sport jacket flung over his arm as he walked with the stewardesses, his eyes dancing with enchantment, a smile on his tanned handsome face.
"There he is!" Larry pointed excitedly toward the man walking with the stewardesses.
"That's him?"
"That's Dad."
"I'll be damned. I would never have known him. He sure looks like the young swinger."
"He is," Larry nodded. "Like I said, he and Mom are so much alike it just isn't funny. I guess that's why they don't like each other anymore. They found they were getting in each other's way."
Now he was leaning over a fence railing, gesturing with his hands animatedly as the girls laughed. He was apparently entertaining them with a story as they stood there aglow with interest. "Well, shouldn't we go over there and introduce ourselves?" I said.
"No, this wouldn't be the right time," Larry shook his head vigorously. "When he's trying to get acquainted with a couple sharp chicks he doesn't like to be surprised."
"Not even by his own sons?"
"If I know him, especially not by his own sons. He probably figures we'd try and take the play away from him."
"The girls look cute enough to where I'd be tempted."
"Sure, and he's plenty shrewd enough to know that."
We stood and watched the conversation end as he waved to the girls and watched them walk off. When the blonde turned to saunter away he reached out and patted her on the ass. She looked at him and burst into laughter, throwing him a quick kiss. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a pen and a piece of paper, scribbling something down on the paper, then slipping it back into his pocket.
"Let's go," Larry motioned, leading the way across the room toward him.
His eyes met Larry's and they exchanged happy waves. Larry broke into a sprint, throwing his hand out and pumping Dad's hand vigorously. I was a quick step behind, pumping Dad's hand right after Larry had released his.
"My God, I don't believe it," he gasped when he looked at me. "I still remember when you were a little guy. I hope you stay on my side. I wouldn't wanna tangle with you."
His remarks touched off laughter.
"You're looking good," Larry said after the laughter died.
"So are you guys. By the way, did you have to spend much time waiting around for me? I know the plane got in late."
"No, no problem at all," Larry assured.
"Good. For a while there I was worried when I didn't see you."
"We spotted you, but we noticed you were... shall we say occupied?" Larry grinned.
"I guess I was," Dad laughed, slapping Larry across the back. "You know, I met those chicks at a party in Newport Beach just last month. I was with this stacked little brunette who does a lot of modeling for our magazine so I didn't get much of a chance to get acquainted with Maxine and Carol, the girls you saw me talking with. You wouldn't believe how jealous this brunette could get. She's kind of like your mother, if you know what I mean, and on top of that I was all set to score that night over at her pad. Well, it just so happened that I flew the same plane with them today. Since the brunette wasn't with me I had a lot better chance to get acquainted. They share a pad in Newport Beach and gave me their address and phone. I'll look 'em up first thing I'm in town. It's too bad you guys didn't come on over. I'd have been happy to introduce you."
"We didn't wanna cut in on any of your action," Larry explained.
"Very decent of you," he burst into raucous laughter, "very decent. But with my two boys, my own flesh and blood, I wouldn't feel that way. Hell, first time you're out my way I'll be glad to introduce you to them."
"Then what are we waiting for?" I grinned.
"Well, they're heading to New York from here," Dad pointed out. "So how's your mother?"
"She had to go away this weekend."
"I figured she'd do something like that," he nodded solemnly. "I'm sure it was urgent business."
"I don't know," Larry said. "She just said that she had to go away."
"I'll bet she did," he grinned. "Well, let's not spend anymore time talking about her. I wanna hear all about how you guys are doing when you're driving me to my hotel. Let's see, you know I'm staying at the Hilton, don't you?"
"Yes," Larry said.
"Good. Well let's not waste any time just standing here. Let's go over and pick up my baggage."
On the ride though the crowded early evening traffic to the Conrad Hilton Hotel, Dad asked us all about what we were doing. He was anxious to find out about my football playing, and where I was thinking of going to college, along with how Larry was faring at Northwestern.
He had the unmistakable scent of bourbon on his breath, which told us that he'd had plenty to drink aboard the plane. No doubt he shared a lot of illuminating conversation with the two stewardesses along the way.
I couldn't help but like him. He had a stimulating sense of humor, along with a sparkling overall personality that really projected itself through conversation. It was easy to see that he'd be just the kind of guy who would fare well with the ladies. It was hard for me to believe that he was forty-five, what with his youthful demeanor and his sparkling eyes. He carried himself more like twenty-five. In that respect he was also identical to Mom. She carried herself like a very young woman and he carried himself like a very young man, yet they both possessed enough experience from having been around awhile to avoid the pitfalls that often befall the young.
Dad had a fantastic suite at the Hilton, along with a breathtaking view of the city. After changing into something more formal for evening wear, he took us to the hotel restaurant for dinner.
"It's great to come back and find two young men," he said as we ordered dinner. "Now the old man can cut loose and talk about the birds and the bees to his sons without any fears. And speaking of the birds and the bees and things like that, feast your eyes on the two honeys just walking in."
Larry and I turned our heads simultaneously. As we eyed the two beauties, one a stunning blonde, the other a knockout of a brunette, we looked at each other and gasped. We knew one of the duo. It was none other than our friend Angel, the girl with whom I had become so intimate the other night.
"Not bad, huh?" Dad smiled.
"It's Angel," Larry said to me.
"What, you know them?" Dad's eyes widened with interest.
"We know one of them," I said.
"Well call 'em over. Any friends of my boys oughta be friends of mine," he burst into vibrant laughter. "Hell, I'll treat 'em to dinner, drinks, the whole works."
"I'll invite them," Larry got up and walked over to the other side of the room, where they were getting ready to sit down at a table.
Dad and I watched as Larry approached his inviting target. At first Angel looked at him astonishedly. Then she introduced him to her friend, who was just about as appealing as Angel. She was a striking blue-eyed blonde with shimmeringly beautiful hair. About an inch taller than Angel, her body resembled Angel's closely, with the same long, trim legs and voluptuous breasts, of which Dad and I could see a great deal set off against her low cut dress.
"Hope he makes out," Dad said.
"Larry usually does."
I wondered momentarily, however, if he would make out this time. When Larry explained his intention they looked over our way. Angel gave me a courteous but rather distant wave when our eyes met. Larry spent a good minute or so talking to both of them, doing a lot of smiling, playing the role of Mr. Gracious. At long last they walked over to our table. We both rose to greet them.
Larry introduced Angel and her friend, whose name was Collette, to Dad, then introduced Collette to me. Angel seemed a little more at ease now that she had met Dad, but Collette seemed distant, saying little, looking at us strangely. I kept hoping she'd warm up as time went on, since my cock was throbbing violently with excitement. I wanted to give her a good ride.
"So what brings you girls over here?" I asked.
"Collette has her interior decorating office just down the street," Angel informed. "Maybe I'm a little prejudiced, since she's such a good friend of mine and all, but I'll still say it- she's the best interior decorator in all of Chicago."
The three of us smiled at Collette. The male members of the party, that is. She looked away, never cracking a smile. It would be a problem penetrating her inner wall.
Dad was sitting closest to Angel, with whom he kept exchanging grins, and I was closest to Collette. It was easy to see that Angel found Dad enchanting, and just as easy to discern that I wasn't getting anywhere with Collette.
The old man, always one to show class, ordered a magnum of champagne. All of us, with the exception of Collette, who barely touched any, proceeded to get drunk.
I could see from the way that Dad was looking at me that he pitied my ineffectually with Collette. He decided thereupon to break down her wall of reserve with soothing conversation.
"You know, Collette, I'm thinking of moving to a new office," he began. "I'm now in Hollywood but I'm seriously contemplating moving to Beverly Hills. It might give the old operation a little more prestige, if you know what I mean. If and when I do move I'm gonna need a top decorator, and since Angel recommended you so highly, I think maybe you'd be just the girl."
"My services don't run cheaply," she said frigidly.
"I wouldn't expect them to, my dear," Dad remained unruffled. "After all, the best is none to good as far as I'm concerned, and if you operate according to standards of excellence you have to pay more. That's understood. In fact, I'm the type of guy who often turns down a bid because it's too low. If they sell out cheaply it makes me suspicious. No, I'll pay the price."
"My scheduling demands are great within the city here," she remained every bit as cold as before. "I'd have to see if I could find the time to work you in."
"Well we'll both keep each other in mind," Dad grinned, still not giving up.
"Okay," she said dully.
We had dinner and drank some more champagne. Dad got so enchanted by Angel that he began reaching underneath the table and grabbing feels of her legs. His movements caused her to chuckle.
"You're a very nasty man," she laughed at one point.
"Not nasty, just fascinated by beauty."
"You're very charming."
"Girls like you bring out the best in me."
There was a brief pause. A few sips of champagne later I watched Dad reach underneath the table once more. This time he let his fingers travel slowly but surely inside her dress as he played with her snatch. She didn't object one bit. Once more there was laughter and a few guffaws from her.
"You are very persistent," Angel said.
"When I'm around a girl of your charms, I most certainly am. As persistent as they come."
"Your father's a real tiger," she winked at Larry, then at me.
"And we're just like him," I quipped.
"You don't have to tell me."
With that remark the four of us burst into laughter. Collette not only retained a deadpan look. A scowl began to surface on her face. She was going from bad to worse.
I was getting hornier by the minute watching Dad and Angel exchange sensuous stares, and almost shot the time that Dad explored the inner reaches of her vagina. It was doubly frustrating to have a perfectly beautiful hunk of woman so close yet so far when it came to unattainability. I'd look over toward her hopefully, a smile flashing, and she'd stare straight ahead. A few times she acknowledged my presence by giving me a strange glare, as if she thought I was crazy for looking at her in the first place.
For some reason or other she really became incensed when Dad reached under the table the second time. She straightened herself abruptly like a Prussian general, got up, and said coldly: "Excuse me. I need a breath of fresh air."
She headed for the ladies' room, a smirk filling her face. Collette was clearly angry about something, and I couldn't figure out what. Her behavior was something of a grave mystery. If she was that much of a prude I couldn't feature anybody like Angel, a swinger if there ever was one, associating with her. From the strange looks that were on Larry's and Dad's faces I got the definite impression that they were thinking the same thing.
"I'm very sorry for my friend's rude conduct," Angel said after she left the table. "I owe you an explanation."
"Not unless you want to," Dad tried to put her at ease.
"No, you're friends of mine and I owe it to you. You see, Collette and I are very good friends. We're lovers. Sure, I make it with girls now and then, but not nearly as much as I do boys. I dig men, but now and then, if I meet a girl I think is an absolute knockout, I'll go to bed with her, although usually she has to coax me. Well, with Collette neither one of us had to do any coaxing. I've gotta admit, that's one that turned me on right off. She has such beautiful skin, beautiful eyes, and a knockout of a figure."
"Listen, you don't have to sell us on her, honey," Dad grinned, "you've gotta sell her on us."
"So true," she nodded. "Anyway, we met one night at a party. You know, after the men we were with dropped us off at home we doubled back and met each other. We had a few drinks, went back to Collette's apartment, and fucked the rest of the night away. It was the first time I'd made it with a chick that many ways and that many times. Usually when I did make it it was a case of the other chick going down on me. With the way I'm built and all, they're always after me, and usually they'll take sex with me any way that they can get it. They're happy to slip their tongues between my legs and eat out my box, which is fine with me. So anyway we started going together regularly after that. I found out that Collette never did care much for men, and had done little screwing with them. Her natural preference was girls and she fell hard for me, not even bothering much with other girls after we started going together regularly. We hit it off beautifully in bed, and the big thing that we don't have in common is the way we feel about men. She can be awfully cold and rude, like she's being tonight, while I-needless to say-dig them in a big way. I know you guys wanna make it with us, and I can't blame you. I'm willing but the big problem is Collette."
"I've got an idea, something that I guess you could call a compromise," Dad said coolly.
"What's that?" Angel looked at him with keen interest.
"How would your girlfriend feel making it with you and having us watch? I don't know about my two boys here, but I just love watching two gorgeous gals make it."
"So do we," Larry said quickly. "We're normal too, you know,"
"Okay, okay," Dad laughed. "So I'd be more than happy to let you two girls use my suite upstairs. We'll just sit there and watch, and no doubt jack off."
"No doubt," Angel smiled.
"Now there are two reasons I'm suggesting this approach, Angel darling. The first is the obvious, the one that I just mentioned. I'm a hot guy and I wanna see you two gals go to it. The second is that Collette just might loosen up after she's been screwing with you right in front of us. It just might break down her entire line of reserve, to where she's willing to do it with us."
"It's a longshot," Angel shook her head. "I don't think, I really don't think that she'll go for it."
"You can tell her this also if you would. I'm willing to pay two hundred dollars for the privilege of watching you two go at it, even if nothing else happens."
"That's very generous of you," Angel's eyes lit up immediately. "I'll talk to her about it. The money might not mean a lot to her, but it sure would to me."
"Well, I'm good for it."
"I'm sure you are. Well listen, men, I guess I'd better talk to her in private about something like this. If we just blurt it out at her here at the table she's liable to get up and leave. I know her."
"Handle it anyway you want, honey," Dad said soothingly.
"Excuse me and I'll talk to her right now."
Angel got up and walked rapidly toward the ladies' room. As we watched her leave the table I said to Dad: "You're sure anxious to play the role of the voyeur, forking out a cool two hundred just to watch them fuck."
"My boy, my boy, the fun would only begin there," he laughed, looking at me like he thought I was terribly naive.
"I'm not sure I follow you," I said.
"I'm one step ahead of what you're talking about. Getting them involved in sex together would give us an opportunity to screw both of them."
"I'm not so sure about that at all," Larry said. "That blonde's acting awfully damned distant. I don't think she's gonna let us make it with her for anything."
"You guys are lacking in faith," Dad laughed, shaking his head. "I'm telling you that if you play your cards right we have nothing to fear. If that gorgeous blonde can be convinced to make it with her girlfriend with us in the same room, then we'll turn on the old charm a little, lessen her resistance, and screw her. I love a challenge, and that girl presents one. That's one of the reasons why I'm so determined to have her. Speaking of the girls, here they come right now. We'll get our answer maybe."
Collette was wearing a wary expression as she sat down slowly at the table. Angel looked pensive. I was afraid that they were going to refuse us, and was fervently hoping that I was wrong.
"We'll go along with your little game, provided that there's no additional monkey shine," Collette said coldly, looking at Dad. "Is that understood, sir?"
"Whatever you say," he smiled. "Now shall we have an after dinner drink before getting on our way?"
"That would be nice," Angel smiled.
I kept staring down at Collette's legs as we nursed our after dinner drinks. She would look away uncomfortably, which made me feel that, despite Dad's supreme optimism, he wasn't going to have any success scoring with this tough little nookie.
We finished the drinks and went up to Dad's suite.
"Wow, what a fantastic place," Angel beamed.
"I find some of the decorating leaving a lot to be desired, particularly for such a big hotel," Collette said coldly. I guess she was planning to play the iceberg right up to bedtime, I thought. In fact, she was acting so cold that it was hard for me, at that point, to ever imagine her making it with anybody. Angel was so warm and passionate, so willing to put out, while this broad appeared to be the very opposite. As beautiful as she was, I was quickly reaching the point where I couldn't stand her.
Dad showed the girls into the huge bedroom. Larry and I followed along eagerly. Collette still looked uncomfortable as her eyes darted around the unfamiliar surroundings.
It remained for Angel to put her at ease. She kicked her shoes off, moved stealthily toward Collette, and looked into her eyes glowingly.
"You know, you're beautiful," Angel exclaimed softly, running her fingers slowly around the smooth skin of Collette's face.
Collette's self-consciousness quickly started melting when Angel stepped forward even more closely and undid her dress, pulling it off and cupping her fingers securely inside her bra, massaging her breasts soothingly.
"Ah, that feels so good," Collette purred.
"I love you," Angel asserted, letting her lips plunge against Collette's. No sooner did Angel withdraw her lips after that first kiss than Collette seized the initiative, plunging her lips against Angel's.
Angel began playing with Collette's nipples as she removed the stunning blonde's bra. One look at those beautiful breasts caused my cock to jump up straight and tall underneath my pants.
"I want to make beautiful love between your legs," Angel said as her fingers brushed soothingly over Collette's ear.
"Oooooooohhhhh, you're so wonderful," Collette said, slipping her fingers inside Angel's dress and bra, probing searchingly.
"Let's finish undressing each other, my love, cause I want you in my mouth, I want all of you," Angel said with determination.
For the next few seconds they occupied themselves undressing each other. Finally they were ready for serious action, their gorgeous nude bodies shimmering in the dim light. Collette's stunning gold skin contrasted perfectly with Angel's equally impressive olive skin. I unzipped my trousers and pulled out my dick, which I began pumping on. I looked over toward Larry and Dad and noticed that they were doing the same thing. At a time like that who could blame them? We had before us two power-packed, exquisite female bodies. The only problem was that they were so hooked on each other at that point that they hardly knew we were around.
The girls embraced next to the bed, locking their tongues in a lengthy French kiss. I could see the moistness between Collette's legs as Angel rubbed her breasts sensuously against Collette's, creating body friction.
"You're feeling for me down there, I can see it," Angel smiled after breaking their kiss, running her fingers gently over the moistness.
"Let's get into bed," Collette dramatically exclaimed, throwing her arms around Angel and pulling her downward into bed.
At first Collette assumed topside, showering Angel's lips, ears, and even nose with kisses. Eventually Angel maneuvered her body on top of Collette's, burying her fingers fervently in the sensuous blonde's hips. Angel was purring and Collette whimpering with little cries of need as Angel determinedly parted Collette's legs.
"I want your wetness so I can make more wetness," Angel told her.
"Take me, baby, I love you," Collette gasped.
Collette's legs trembled as Angel continued holding them in place. Angel stared down at her moist mound for a few tension-filled seconds. Then she let her fingers drop down to her cunt, letting them run smoothly over her wet pussy, which stood out prominently underneath the tufts of smooth golden hair.
"You're so sweet, so nice," Angel whispered as she ran her fingers around Collette's wet mound.
"Go inside me," Collette said urgently.
The sound of her voice, coupled with the message, dominated Angel with an overpowering sense of need. She found the softness of Collette's body electrifying as her fingers continued prying around her ass cheeks. And those that weren't around her ass were massaging slowly her pussy. Slowly, with due caution, Angel's tongue dropped down toward Collette's red snatch, which was crying out with need. She removed her fingers from the beautiful blonde's hot slit and let the tip of her tongue touch her gash.
"Oh, you feel so good," Collette gasped.
"I want your taste, I want you inside me."
"I want you to have me."
Collette's legs began trembling noticeably as Angel's tongue began flipping back and forth inside her hot mound. She let out a whimper as Angel accelerated her pace.
While the tongue continued to probe her love nest eagerly, Angel dramatically moved her fingers from Collette's ass cheeks to her breasts. As she did the other girl's legs began kicking and trembling under the pressure of the hot love licks her cunt was receiving.
"Go after my juices, I'm gonna flood you, baby," Collette gasped loudly, set to explode.
Angel's fingers continued kneading the warm, firm flesh of Collette's tits while her tongue was pursuing her snatch. The combination caused Collette's face to redden and the puffs and gasps to emanate more rapidly from her.
Collette began tossing her head back and forth and gasping loudly as she drew near to shooting. Angel's fingers dropped down to her belly, running over the tight muscles there softly while her tongue continued drawing a steady beat over her mound.
"Keep sucking, I'm about to go," Collette gasped, her legs tremble, her mouth open, her entire body quavering.
Angel took a free finger and ran it dramatically up her ass, corkscrewing inside her asshole while she continued licking. Collette finally let out a loud, long gasp as the juice spilled freely out of her pussy and into Angel's hungry mouth.
"Well, you shot and I tasted you," Angel smiled warmly, running her fingers over the smooth skin of Collette's beautiful face.
"Now I wanna taste you, lover."
"Be my guest, sweetheart."
It had been all that the three of us could do to refrain from exploding. Several times, when the girls were stepping their act into high gear, I had to withdraw my fingers from my rigid cock, or else I would have exploded. I also noticed Dad and Larry doing the same thing. We wanted the kicks but not completion of the act. We were all holding out some hope that maybe we could screw with them after they finished entertaining each other. I had thought it a desperate question earlier, but since Collette was now loosened up there was always the chance that she'd loosen a little more for our benefit.
This time it was Collette who took the initiative, showering Angel's face and body with a flurry of kisses. She started by plunging her lips against Angel's, then let her tongue work its way inside Angel's ears, making love to her ear lobes until Angel was reduced to a trembling mass of sensuality. Then she let her tongue drop down to Angel's breasts, which she kissed, then sucked.
"Ah, that tongue feels so good on my boobs," Angel sighed. "Keep it up, baby, I like that movement."
She got plenty more of the same movement as Collette released the fires that had been building in her explosive tongue from the time that sex contact between them had commenced.
While Collette's tongue was licking on and between Angel's lovely breasts she let her fingers run up and down her legs sweepingly, causing Angel's legs to tremble.
Collette parted Angel's legs, lifting her head and letting it drop between them, inhaling the scent of Angel's femaleness. Her pussy lips were wet with excitement as Collette let her fingers pry around them. Just as I was convinced that Collette was ready to plunge her tongue eagerly into Angel's wet pussy she crossed me up. Her fingers clenched the firm skin of Angel's buttocks cheeks as she pushed slightly upward. Angel's ass moved up correspondingly.
"I want that ass," Collette said.
"You can have it."
"I'll bet it tastes good. I wanna eat it out."
"Oh, baby, you're so good at sucking ass."
Angel licked her lips with satisfaction as Collette lowered her tongue slowly. She entered Angel's ass with quick, sweeping strokes, acting decisively, filling Angel's already supercharged body with additional waves of passionate need.
Angel raised her hips a little to accommodate Collette, whose tongue pushed its way inside her with searing impact, sending spurts of sensation through her hot ass.
"Oh, that's so wonderful, you're wonderful," Angel sighed.
Collette slapped against her buttocks cheeks several times, enjoying the sound of the crackling flesh as her tongue continued soaring diligently in the aroused crack of Angel's burning anus.
"I can't take much more," Angel gasped suddenly. "Please, please suck my cunt. I wanna give you my juice."
Collette reacted quickly to Angel's desperate message. She zeroed in on Angel's mound. Angel was twisting and turning and gasping with need as Collette's tongue lowered itself to her pink folds of wet flesh. She nibbled at Angel's clitoris, which caused the brunette's urgent whimpers to increase.
"Suck, suck, suck," Angel cried out with a new desperation, nearing her zenith of arousal.
While Collette's fingers traveled smoothly and rapidly down her legs and around her buttocks the tongue continued darting effectively around her burning box.
She used her hot tongue as a tiny spear, driving burning sensations into Angel's moist cunt. Angel twisted and turned, her breathing becoming heavier, coming in short, puffy gasps as the sucking pace sustained itself.
"I'm gonna fill your mouth," Angel cried out one last warning to Collette, who licked her with every bit of energy she could summon.
One gasp later I watched the warm dew drops spill from Angel's burning snatch into her mouth. Collette was so happy to receive her that, after she swallowed her last droplets, she threw her arms around Angel and kissed her lips appreciatively.
"Get off your clothes, you guys," Dad whispered.
Once more I had almost shot off my juices watching them. I pulled my fingers off my hot penis just before I was ready to explode. I figured that Dad had something up his sleeve, and was hoping that whatever it was it would be successful.
Collette's body was still trembling from the excitement of sucking off Angel when Dad threw his arms around her and smothered her in a firm embrace. He snuck up behind her and took her totally by surprise as she stepped back and tried to avoid his clutches.
But Dad wasn't about to be denied as he pursued her, fire blazing in his eyes. He drew her body toward him sharply and planted hot kisses on her lips. She sputtered and attempted to withdraw at first, but finally surrendered to his firm touch as he wound his tongue inside her mouth and let it collide recklessly against hers.
That passionate tongue kiss seemed to change her. After that she was like putty in his strong arms. After he threw his tongue against hers a second time, she took the initiative and forged her way inside his mouth.
Larry and I were so taken by surprise at Dad's sudden charge that we stood watching them frozenly. Finally it dawned on us that beautiful Angel was lying on another part of the bed with her legs spread. As our eyes met hers she gave us a come hither wink. Our cocks hardened and we walked over to her, lowering our bodies into the bed. She reached out and grabbed Larry's cock, pumping up and down on it like it was a jackhandle, as I let my lips pummel hers with savage lust.
As for Dad, he was making out just fine. Collette had her beautiful legs spread as Dad straddled her, getting set to let his rapier cock fire away. I had to admire the guy for his spunk. I never would have had the nerve to pounce on Collette the way that he had. I wouldn't have had the confidence, and wouldn't have wanted risking alienating her. But Dad took his gamble and it was paying off handsomely as I watched him lower his hard dong inside her cunt.
His legs and arms spasmed once he made initial contact, letting his swollen organ sink deeper and deeper into her, until he had her crying out with desire.
"Oh, you're so big," she gasped, "fuck me, I want you, I love that size in me."
A grin of satisfaction emerged on Dad's lips as his big cock jerked in and out of her, filling her pulsating pussy with waves of electricity, causing her to let her hips work their way back and forth to meet his forward movements. She plainly wanted every inch of him inside her.
As for me, I was Frenching magnificently in Angel's mouth, letting her precious saliva run against mine as she continued stroking Larry's prick.
"You're gonna have to get this thing off," Larry cried. "You've got me so hot I'm ready to shoot."
Angel broke our kiss and pushed me away.
"We'll resume in a little bit, baby," she assured me, "but he's gotta shoot and I've gotta help him."
I was more than willing to defer to Larry for the time being, since his body was rippling with need, anticipating shooting. Those eager finger strokes of Angel were enough to push any guy to the brink of orgasm in a matter of seconds. She had a tantalizing way of running those smooth fingers up and down your dong, creating an instant electricity that you felt all the way down to your toes.
Larry opened his legs accommodatingly and watched her dig in. He patted her ass affectionately several times as she got rolling, running that aroused tongue like a magnet up and down the entire length of Larry's enormous tool.
While she was sucking him off I decided to get some kicks of my own. I eased over next to her, parting her legs quickly with my fingers. She gave me a casual nod as she watched my head drop over her snatch. My tongue resumed where Collette's had left off. While Collette was getting her cunt fucked by Dad, I went to work fervently on Angel's hot mound.
As for Dad, his prick was darting back and forth. He had reached top speed, pushing forward eagerly, desiring orgasm in the worst way. Collette, who wouldn't even talk to us earlier in the evening, was more than a willing partner by then. Her legs quivered and her ass rocked back and forth to meet Dad's spirited thrusts.
And speaking of thrusts, Angel was doing a spectacular job of thrusting up and down on Larry's hot dick. At first she took in just a little bit of it, gradually developing her pace, but now it was submerged deeply in her mouth, to where you could hardly see any of it. She would tickle his balls with her tongue and fingers just to add to his excitement.
Back and forth my tongue continued to fly as I went after Angel's hot juices. My hot fingers kneaded the skin on her breasts and grabbed hold of her nipples, filling her with sensuality, which she quickly transmitted to her sucking movements over Larry's pecker.
"Spill your juices in me," Collette gasped.
I turned my head and looked over Dad's way, noticing that he had stepped up his pace to full speed as his prick tore resoundingly into her hot tight pussy. The hot white jism finally bolted from it, filling her snatch and causing her to sigh with exhilaration.
"How beautiful, we made it together," she gasped.
I returned to my sucking, determined more than ever to taste beautiful Angel. Just watching the old man in action was enough to fill me with inspiration. That was the kind of man I wanted to be, the kind who could completely overwhelm a beautiful lez and straighten her out within minutes, so that she becomes a warm, willing partner.
There were two tongues driving themselves at a delirious clip, mine in Angel's love nest and Angel's over Larry's cock. I nibbled on her clitoris for awhile, causing her to gasp and wiggle. She pumped steadily on Larry's cock. He began making so much noise with his heavy breathing that I knew he was very close to spurting.
But before he did I got to taste Angel as her warm honey pot melted for me. I sucked her sweet nectars, then turned loose, watching with excitement as she finished off Larry's prick.
That torrid explosion of hers gave her all the additional impetus she needed to finish her job on Larry's prick. As her fingers played with his nuts her mouth literally gobbled him up, sweeping up and down with rapidity.
"Ah, you're a human vacuum cleaner, ah, you're great," he gasped, "just a little more, just a few more strokes, baby, that's all I need, that's all it'll take for me to explode."
The juice gushed forth right after that. Beautiful Angel devoured every delicious drop.
My eyes then shifted to the other side of the bed. Dad was back at it. This time his head was buried between Collette's legs as he went to work on her snatch. His teeth were nibbling enthusiastically at her clit as her body spasmed and her breath came in puffy gasps.
She exploded in his mouth not long after Angel had put the finishing touches on Larry's excited penis. The room smelled of sweat and sex, as indeed it should have. We had gone at each other like maniacs crazed out of their minds on the subject. But isn't that the best way to do it when it comes to assuring yourselves of fun? We thought so.
"Are you up to tolerating men a little now?" Dad winked at Collette as he tucked her under the chin.
"When they're as sexy as you are, yes."
"Atta girl. Flattery will get you everything. It'll get you all the fucks from me that you can stand."
"How about us?" Larry asked. "How do we rate?"
"You guys look pretty cute too," she admitted. "Let's change partners. I wanna take on this groovy brunette."
"You'll love her," I said.
"Just like you guys'll love this fetching blonde."
"I'm all for some of that," I said, eyeing her blonde-thatched pussy hungrily, moving my body quickly in front of hers.
"You guys look like tigers, just like your old man," Collette smiled at us.
"Just wait for us to growl," I said.
"Let's do a little growling now."
"Just spread those legs of yours and you'll see plenty of growling," I solemnly promised.
"I can see that you mean business," she nodded.
"You know it, baby."
My cock grew erect and hard as I looked at her smooth, supple body. She obeyed my command, spreading her legs as far as possible while I crawled between them and looked down, admiring the lovely view afforded by her love tunnel. Her buttocks were spread wide and the deep crevice between them widened. Surrounded by her curling pubic hair, moist and inviting, stood her cunt, the lips spread wide and appetizing. My heart pounded thunderously as I viewed the inflamed cherry-red walls all wet and inviting.
"Oh, do I ever want you," I let my fingers feel around her warm, moist mound.
While I was getting ready to make my first lunge Larry had positioned his body in front of mine, drawing his mouth even with hers. He pressed his lips against hers, then allowed his tongue to roam wildly and unrestrainedly inside her mouth in a lengthy French kiss. Her ass and legs thrust eagerly, responding to his vigorous activity.
I got up on my knees and lunged between her legs, digging my fingers deep into her smooth white flesh and ramming my cock home good and hard as she moaned and writhed. I drove it into her as deep as it would go, like an angry spear being unleashed, feeling her cunt resist for an exquisite moment. I then plunged on in the full length of my itchy shaft, feeling it surrounded by the feeling of warm, living honey.
I fucked her with brutal abandon, slamming my big dick into her, my balls slapping back and forth obscenely as I gasped and snarled. While I was applying the pecker heat I glanced over and observed Dad slamming his hot fuck-stick inside Angel's snatch, giving her a wild ride that she was thoroughly enjoying.
As for my brother Larry, he now moved his exploits to Collette's hot breasts, which he nibbled and sucked on, salivating all over her shiny alabaster skin.
Her breasts quivered and jiggled under the double sensation of Larry's aroused sucking and my steady, spirited cock thrusts, which were driving her cunt into a state of frantic excitement.
She met my brutal thrusts by pushing back and forth, eager to get every inch of cock into her, eager to be thoroughly dominated by my flaming spear, which hurled back and forth like lightning. My fingernails dug deeper into her loins with every ensuing thrust as I rocked with everything I had in me, my legs trembling with every advancement into her moist dew pot.
"My God, explode in me," she shrieked in desperation, barely able to contain herself.
As I continued rocking back and forth, driving every inch of hot male thrust into her, Larry stepped up the pace of his breast sucking. He had her left tit in his mouth, and was gnawing and sucking on it as her whole body quaked with every movement.
And while the three of us were losing ourselves in a sweaty turmoil of passion, Dad was driving his hot prick zealously as he pushed toward climax. I watched as he let out a long sigh of relief, at which juncture the white sperm oozed out of his dick.
Watching him shoot spurred me on to finish what I had started, and was pushing so ardently to completion. My fingernails sank into her buttocks globes as my dagger dick continued exploring the tight insides of her moist mound.
"Do it, do it, I want it," she gasped, again in desperation. It made me happy that I had worked things just as I had. Instead of shooting quickly, as I could easily have done, since just looking at her was enough to get me burning hot, I played our torrid game to the hilt, supplying her all the thrills I could.
But now I could contain myself no more. The hot itch enveloped me from my testicles all the way to the tip of my nervous cock as I slammed back and forth inside her.
"I'm getting there, baby." I grunted. "It won't be long now."
"I can't hold out anymore, and I wanna come with you."
"Hang on, baby, cause here I come. We can do it together."
"Ooooohhhhh, I know we can."
"Damned but you're tight. You're beautiful, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."
We triggered at the same instant, as Angel and Dad looked on and Larry sucked frenziedly on Collette's tits.