Chapter 8
The five of us were inseparable companions for the remainder of the weekend. Angel and Collette both refused Dad's generous offer of two hundred dollars for fucking with us. Collette was particularly adamant, maintaining that she had been taught a valuable lesson by our Friday confrontation, along with having a lot of fun screwing.
"I've been too much of a prude with men," she admitted, "and you guys proved to me just how big a fool I'd been."
Since the girls refused to accept any money from Dad directly, he insisted on doing the next best thing, wining and dining all of us, and buying the girls little presents like expensive dresses and imported French perfume. The guy oozed class, along with money.
On Sunday he took us all to a baseball game at Wrigley Field, where the Cubs were playing the Pirates before a packed house. It was an exciting game, which ended on a happy note for us when Chicago scored three runs in the bottom of the eighth and won 5-2.
"That victory calls for a celebration," Dad said as we walked to our car. "Let's go over to your house, men, and we'll have ourselves a little party."
"I love parties," Collette touched Dad's arm affectionately.
"How do you feel now, baby, about that little decorating job that I mentioned to you the other night?"
"I'd love it."
"You know, I've got a pretty big place all to myself in Brentwood. I'd be happy to have you stay with me while you're in town."
"Fine. If it's no extra trouble."
"To put you up?" Dad laughed. "You've got to be kidding."
When we got over to our place Dad was acting like a rambunctious young kid. He brought some marijuana into the house with him and we all sat around a semi-circle in the bedroom smoking in the nude. All it took were a few puffs and everybody was in an uninhibited mood. Dad was making good use of both his hands as one was running all around Angel's boobs and the other tantalizing Collette's cunt.
As Dad wound his way down to the end of his cigarette, he began getting itchy for activity.
"What do you say we romp in the hay, folks," he laughed unrestrainedly.
"I'll second that motion," Larry laughed.
Dad picked Angel up, carrying her in his arms into bed. He put her down on the bed and started kissing her breasts, causing her to sigh with exhilaration. The action he was providing was building up the heat that had been generating inside her.
"Oh, that tongue of yours is so sexy," she exclaimed.
"This is just the beginning, sweetheart," he gasped.
She quickly countered my movements by running her fingers down to my cock in a nifty exploratory motion. She tickled my balls with the edges of her fingers and ran the fingers of her other hand up and down over my hard dick.
"That stroking's beautiful," I whispered, overcome by the burning sensuality of her act.
I looked over on the other side of the bed and observed Larry helping Dad make love to Angel's nipples, Larry had his tongue thrust against her cunt as her legs spasmed and she gasped.
That meant I had luscious Collette all to myself. She could concentrate all her attention on my cock, as she was doing at the moment, and I could concentrate all mine on the fires of her cunt.
Waves of animal lust swept through my body as I watched her conscientiously run her fingers up and down my prick. I moved my head forward and began gently kissing her arms and shoulders, seeking to build her gradually into a devil-may-care mood, one of passionate sensuality in which anything would go.
My hands slipped inside her shoulder blades and I carefully lifted her body downward into bed, so that I was lying on top of her. All the while she continued running her hot fingers up and down the torrid base of my phallus.
I let my mouth drop swiftly, picking up the fragrant scent of the French perfume that Dad had bought for her, and let my hot mouth go to work briefly on her alabaster breasts. The tit movements felt so good to her that she immediately began purring like a satisfied kitten, working her fingers up and down even more rapidly over my aroused penis.
Determined to give her a superb tongue bath that she would never forget; I dropped my warm wet lips down to her belly, licking and nibbling hungrily on her navel, letting little droplets of saliva fall out of my mouth and on to her shimmering skin. Her body shifted from side to side like that of a shimmy dancer, thoroughly enjoying the tongue strokes that I provided.
I shifted my weight until I lay on my side with my head directed toward her feet. Now my lips etched a fiery erotic pattern across her thighs and calves. Gradually they worked upward toward her smooth hairless inner thighs.
Then I zeroed in on her moist, hairy slit.
"That's it, go after it," she exclaimed. "We can do it sixty-nine. That would be wonderful."
My eyes locked on her luscious red pussy lips and her eyes were entranced by the stimulated size of my fleshy prick. As I felt her tongue go to work running up and down the base of my hot stick with brisk, effective movements that drove me to the brink of desire, my eyes fastened on the delicious sight of a droplet of her seeping vaginal juice. Her clitoris was peering up at me like a nervous caged animal awaiting imminent release.
I heard a loud moan from Angel and shifted my eyes to the scene on the other side of the bed. Dad was in the process of throat fucking her, while Larry had his tongue buried between her thighs, licking her fiery cunt at a speedy clip.
I watched Dad conscientiously manipulate his body as he controlled the level of the sucking. He sat astride Angel, feeding her a little bit of cock at a time, slowly but surely letting it slip deeply into her, thoroughly dominating her in the way that she sought to be dominated.
Then my attention shifted back to my own action. I watched my thick fleshy shaft be literally engulfed by Collette's mouth as her tongue and lips pushed it in and out in a concentrated, fervent movement.
I lowered my head slowly toward her pussy. I stared in fascination at the wet golden hair and the pink moist walls. I picked up the scent of her womanliness. Her body began twisting and let out a moan as I breathed against the quivering pussy lips. She was as anxious to see me go down on her as she was to suck my hot warm dick.
Suddenly I could wait no more. My head bent toward the hot palpitating opening. My tongue shot out like a knobless flattened red prick and wetly probed her moist mound.
I heard low little moans coming from Collette as I stepped up the passionate level of my sucking. She wailed in animal-like passion as my tongue licked her inner thighs and worked its way inside her clitoris. My tongue snaked with rapier-like thrusts in and out of her quivering cunt, arousing her to such great depths that she automatically stepped up her movements over my prick.
My legs started quivering from the excitement as her hot mouth enveloped me in a swirling rage of lust. Up and down she sucked spiritedly, letting her fingers circulate with rapidity over my hot balls all the while. The more my body quivered the wilder the naked passions of desire swirled inside me. My tongue thrashed away at her moist naked pink walls, driving forward like a surging tom-tom striking a frantic beat in the distant night. We lost ourselves in the frenzied pleasure of sixty-nine. We were two naked souls determined at all costs to afford each other the maximum in pleasure.
As my tongue continued thrashing away at her hot cunt, I slipped my trembling hands under her buttocks and brutally squeezed the supple warm flesh of her ass cheeks. My hot tormented tongue continued exploring deeper and deeper into the inner reaches of her femaleness.
Her long blonde hair was streaming up and down and back and forth under the speedy impetus of her cock movements. As my tongue darted into the innermost reaches of her vagina her tongue accelerated its already speedy clip as it flounced for all it was worth.
Since we were sending each other into a simultaneous sucking rage, it was anything but a surprise that we were both close to spilling out hot juices. From the way that Collette's entire body was quivering and the way that she was sucking my cock, I knew that she couldn't withstand many more of my aroused strokes, and my own burning inner feelings told me that I'd be exploding within seconds.
I looked forward to making it with her, to shooting at the same exhilarating instant. With that thought in mind I let my steamy tongue continue probing relentlessly. As I did her tongue applied the same degree of pressure to my prick.
Then we shot. We exploded together, just as I figured we would. It started with a surging itchiness in my balls that electrified my cock and sent waves of excitement shooting all the way down to my toes. I was on fire with lust, and continued shooting waves of fire through her with my cunt sucking movements.
As I took in her precious dew drops from her soaring mound I heard her gulp and sputter as my hot white orgasm was spurting eagerly into her waiting mouth.
I collapsed next to her and kissed her cheek. Yes, she had come a long way from the embittered lez who wouldn't even be civil to us at the dinner table Friday night. If anything she was even more sensuous than Angel once she got rolling, though it was pretty close. Speaking of Angel, I jerked my head over in her direction, and noticed that Larry was now mounting her, letting his mammoth prick slide in and out of her anxious cunt. Dad was sitting next to them on the bed, carefully observing the action as he let his fingers jerk up and down on his cock. I had been so immersed in my own exciting sex adventure that I didn't even know that Dad had exploded his hot white semen into Angel's mouth.' Now he was watching son Larry tear the hell out of Angel's aroused vaginal walls as he got ready for more action.
As I watched Larry's hot prick shoot in and out of Angel's snatch my heart began pulsating more rapidly and the urges started swelling within me to engage in more action.
I found myself eagerly desiring that tightness between her ass cheeks. I wanted to sodomize her.
"How'd you like an explosion up your ass?" I asked her, patting her ass cheeks affectionately.
"That would be groovy."
"Then I'll see what I can do."
"I expect action," she smiled.
"You're looking at a man of action."
"Yes, that I am."
I wielded my hot shaft like an eager cudgel, manipulating it forward with rapid, decisive thrusts as I raised her ass by gripping hard with my fingers and plunged ahead recklessly. I liked her being in my total domination. As long as I held her buttocks cheeks tightly in my fingers I was able to control her every movement.
I would time my determined ass assaults between her buns with the very moment that I would lift those same buns, giving both of us oodles of magnificent sensations.
I let out a deep breath and plunged forward, my hot piercing dagger strokes causing her to let out a gasp.
"You like it?" I asked.
"Yes, give me more," she breathed hotly.
My prick pushed forward like a torpedo, stimulated by the tightness which rested inside her glorious anus. The tighter the ass or cunt the more the challenge, and Collette's ass was about as tight as they made them.
"Drive it in me, hurt me, spear me," she begged.
Quick to respond to her pleas, I fervently strode forward, pushing and panting and driving deep and lasting sensations into the fiery inner reaches of her ass.
"Shoot it in me, I want you, I want your hot dick," she gasped. "Give it to me, please fuck me.
My fingers clamped down more tightly around the skin of her ass cheeks as I did with her as I saw fit. I would push the skin upward, then thrust with demonic effectiveness, filling her ass to the hilt with my hot, passionately enflamed prick.
I drove forward relentlessly as my heart beat faster and the familiar itch that precedes orgasm tickled my cock and balls. I thrust every inch of my tool into her, pushing it in just as far as it would go, enjoying the sounds of her gasps.
"Shoot your juice in me," she begged.
"I will, and damned fast," I assured.
Back and forth my prick torridly moved, until I let out a prolonged gasp and felt the explosion of semen jutting out of the end of my prick and into her asshole.
"How glorious," she sighed.
"Yes, you were."
"You too. This is the first time I've got it this way in years. Since I was eighteen, in fact."
"Sorry you had to wait that long."
"The wait was worth it to get it from somebody like you."
I looked over on the other side of us and observed Larry still determinedly going after Angel's piece with his big dong. The difference between now and before, however, was that Dad was now in the act. He had his head between Angel's thighs and was letting his tongue stab in and out of her asshole, causing her to wiggle and her body to jump up and down in the excitement of the activity.
With Dad's expert movements helping to lead the way, Angel exploded at that instant. Larry sought to follow her example, getting his cock rolling into high gear, driving zealously, seeking to unleash all his stored up juices inside her.
"Spill it all into me," Angel anxiously cried.
"Okay, doll," he gulped. "Here it is. Oooooo-hhhhhh, aaaaaahhhhhh, I'm there, I'm there."
"I feel you in me. It's great, so great."
"Ahhhhhh, you're such a great fuck."
"The way you wield that dick."
"Don't I get a little credit for the way I sucked your ass?" Dad grinned.
"That you do, baby," Angel said softly.