Chapter 14

Virginia went off to the sound of cheers. I lifted my voice in tribute as she humped up and came straight into Peggy's open mouth. From behind me I heard the others cheering and trooping down into the living room. Virginia couldn't have cared less. She was squirting like a garden hose.

She came again and again before she fell back, gasping, in the chair. Peggy's face came up and she was dripping. At once Donna, herself naked-as were they all now-handed her a hot damp towel and Peggy cleaned herself. Yes, I was amazed that everybody was naked-except me. I felt out of place and, when they noticed, they'd probably rip my clothes from my body. Ah, what sacrifices we must all make!

I looked back at Virginia and I leaned down close to her. At once her arms were around my neck and she kissed me. "Jack, I love your wife, I love you, I love these kids and I want to move in with you."

"Fine. And when Danny comes home we'll get him over here, too," I blurted.

"Why not?" the kids chorused.

Virginia leaped up and danced for joy. Some of us danced with her, taking turns and changing partners. As it was, John boy and I were outnumbered. There was Cherry, then Donna, Peggy and finally Virginia. Four against two. Wonderful odds, except that I, for one, couldn't go on forever. My crotch was already turning numb, but I still wanted more sex while I could make it.

We should all have such problems.

Virginia came to me and kissed me again, her arms around my neck as she mashed her knockers against my chest. "Jack, are you a prude?"

"What?"

"Your clothes."

"Yeah, Dad," John blurted. "How come you're all dressed when the rest of us ..."

"Hold it." I lifted my hands. "Somebody's got to be able to answer the door."

"Why?" Peggy murmured in a sweet voice. "Let's turn out the lights and pretend there's nobody home."

"Good idea ..."

The doorbell rang and everybody froze. Except for me. I smiled. "You see?"

"Who the heck ..," Cherry blurted.

I shushed them and Peggy said, "Please, Jack, just let it ring."

I shook my head. "Listen, we're supposed to be sporting about this, loving everybody and all that jazz. So why can't I see if there's another customer for salvation on the porch?"

"Good point," Virginia snapped, her hands back on her bottom. She seemed to be doing something to herself. "After all, you could have left me on the front porch?"

"I'll sneak a look," Cherry gushed and she crept into the entry hall. I knew she was peeking through the curtains and in an instant she was dancing back in, all bobbing breasts and flying golden hair. "It's Andy Vicker, one of John's friends."

I frowned. "Christ, another kid. Son, is he as virile as you?"

John grinned. "He can jack off twice as often as I can."

"John!" his mother chided.

I pictured Andy in my mind. He was shorter than John and not so skinny. A little fart, actually, but far from full grown. I knew he had freckles to go with his sandy hair, that he always carried comic books in his pockets and that he picked his nose when he thought nobody was looking. Hardly a man to add sophistication to our little group. Still, he was another warm body.

"Is he hung?"

"You'll see," John answered and I realized that Cherry had asked the question. Christ, nobody was making any pretense of modesty anymore.

"Then I want him first," my daughter said.

"We'll share," Donna remarked, tossing the mop of black ironed hair back from her face.

"No. I said..."

"Children," Peggy said. "Your father will let him in while we get into our robes, all of us. We've got plenty upstairs. Then we'll let nature take its course and we'll see whom our Andrew Vicker selects. Fair enough?"

"Fair enough," I seconded. "Now, upstairs, all of you. You, too, John. Make sure the ladies find robes and get everybody down here in a hurry."

They scurried off and when they were up the stairs I looked down at my wrinkled pants as I went to the door. It couldn't be helped. I opened the door and Andy grinned at me, looking like Alfred E. Newman.

"Hi, Mr. White. Johnny home?

"Sure. Come on in." I opened the door wider and he stepped past me. "He'll be down in a second."

In the living room he turned to me. "We thought we'd head down to the drive-in tonight. Couple of good old Gary Cooper flicks, you know."

"Sure, I know." I tried to hide a smile. "I had an idea John would be staying home tonight"

Andy was as gawky as John, being the same age, and I couldn't see anything bulging in his pouch. He might have been a girl, but then John said he was plenty potent.

"I don't think so," Andy replied. "We been talking about this all week."

"Well see ..."

The family was trooping down the stairs again, all of my brood and Virginia and Donna bringing up the rear. I thought for an instant they were patting each other here and there, but they quit when Andy looked up at them all. Dismay crossed his face and then he smiled.

"Hey, I guess everybody's been in the pool."

"Just on our way," Peggy said, thinking fast on her feet "Why don't you join us, Andy?"

"Sounds great, but me and John boy were gonna..."

"Let's go swimming instead," John snapped to his friend. "I think it would be more fun."

Andy stared at his chum and then at Donna, Cherry and the adults. I could hear him thinking: Fun? Swimming with a crowd of grown people? What the hell. Instead he said, "I really didn't want to miss them movies."

"If you want to, you and John can go tomorrow night," Peggy said. "That's a promise. We'd really like you with us for a family party." She went to him and took his hand and his face went slack. "Come on, I think John has a suit he can lend you."

He and John went upstairs, John's robe flapping as he hurried. They were all in robes, except me, and they looked like a bunch of monks. We made quite a circle and the anticipation made the women's eyes dance.

"I'd like him," Peggy said. "After all, I'm the hostess."

Cherry piped up. "Hey, you're always wanting first choice. You had a shot a Virginia here. It's my turn next."

"Very well," Virginia said smoothly, sweeping to her feet and going to Cherry. She opened her robe to expose her tall body and then she folded the robe around Cherry. The two embraced and then their lips met

It was interesting to really see Virginia in action. She was a full-fledged club member as she bent the younger and small woman back. Yes, she was on the attack. She held the kiss and Cherry fluttered at first. She freed her mouth.

"I was talking about Andy," Cherry sputtered. "Jeez, I'm not so sure about doing this with you."

"Don't break the club rules," Donna reminded her chum.

"Exactly," Peggy purred.

Virginia caught her lips again and her hands were burrowing under the robes. Cherry's eyes got big and she lurched. "Ye gods!"

"Admit you like it," the redhead breathed.

"Well... I don't know what to think."

But she wasn't trying to escape. Virginia was coaxing the first pants out of her when the two boys came back down the stairs. Andy was wearing a robe, a threadbare thing because we'd just about gone through our supply. I still felt out of place in my clothes.

We trooped through the house into the yard and I snapped on lights as we went. It was a balmy night and the lights were pretty around the pool apron and in the water they glowed greenly up from the bottom. The water looked very good and the fences were high enough for complete privacy.

Cherry and Virginia had broken it up fast enough not to get caught, but they were patting one another as they followed the procession. At the pool we all paused. Andy slipped out of his robe to reveal his thin freckled body. If he mated with Virginia there would be nothing but a fucking mass of freckles.

The boy looked into the faces. "Well, last one in is a rotten egg."

"Quite so," I agreed.

He hesitated. "Well?"

Peggy smiled sweetly. "You go ahead, Andy. We'll be right behind you."

Andy looked at John. "How about you?" "In a couple of minutes."

The boy turned and dived directly into the pool without another word. He was no Mark Spitz, but he was a good swimmer and he started doing laps as the rest of us retired into the shadows.

Virginia came to me and planted a kiss on my cheek. "Come on, pops, you've got to get out of those things." I didn't horse around, but began to undress at once. Soon I was down to my white shorts, which in the shadows could pass for a bathing suit. At least until Andy took a close look.

Virginia draped herself around me, the robe open so that her body was against mine. She shielded us some from the pool and her hands roamed my chest She dropped to my crotch and felt my cock.

"Still some life."

"A little."

"Good man."

She palmed my luggage and rolled my balls in her fingers until my dick was poking straight out as though I hadn't had a screwing in six months. I was delightfully surprised. I didn't dream I had such powers, but by then I should have begun to realize that man can do many things under stress.

"Come on in," Andy was calling.

"We're on our way, dear," Peggy called back as she smiled and waved.

Cherry got in the middle of the group and Virginia her hands still in my crotch, paused to listen. "I want that kid first"

"You joined the club first," Peggy snapped. "You had Norman first and you got to your father first from what I've been told."

"Even so ..."

"Norman?" Virginia asked. "I'd forgotten about your boy friend, Cherry. Where is Norman tonight?"

"Forget him," my daughter snapped. "He's a nothing compared to this group."

"But I thought a fresh face ..."

"Pimple face, you mean. I'm sorry, neighbor, but he's not in our league."

Virginia shrugged and her hands jiggled my balls again. It was thrilling. "All right with me, I suppose. We're somewhat short of men, is all."

"I like the odds," I laughed.

"And I like Andy for me first," Cherry insisted. "You all can have any part of him you want when I get through."

"All right, take him and stop crabbing," Peggy snapped. "Jack, your daughter's a spoiled brat."

I pulled a long face as Cherry turned toward the pool. "Andy, come on out."

"You come on in," he shouted.

"There's something to eat here."

That triggered the lad into action and he scrambled out of the pool. He stood in the middle of the group in an instant, dripping all over everything. "Food?"

"In a minute," Cherry replied. "Here, let me help you dry off."

He watched as she rubbed his chest and back with a big towel. "Hey, what's going on? I can do that."

"Just giving good service," my daughter laughed.

She turned the boy around and rubbed the towel over his lower back. Round and round she swirled the towel and the lad had to brace himself to stand still. He looked at me once or twice and then down at my shorts. He frowned, but he didn't seem too worried about it

Cherry kept on with the towel and soon Andy was looking over his shoulder at her. "I think I'm dry back there."

"What do kids know?" Peggy chided. If Cherry was going to get first licks my wife wasn't going to be a sorehead about helping out.

Soon Cherry was tugging at the waist of his suit and trying to stuff the towel down the back. She had it half over his rump so that the women could ogle his bottom before he pulled away.

"Hey, that's enough."

He might have been protesting, but he was also growing a rod. I could see Andy's pouch come to life and press against the suit, damned near pulling the suit away from the front of his body. I was in hung company, both Andy and John giving me a hell of a lot of competition in the cock and balls department.

Andy backed away and first thing we knew he'd stumbled into the pool with a giant splash. He bobbed up and swam out to the middle, frowning toward us all.

Cherry didn't horse around. She shucked out of her robe and, bronzed naked body gleaming in the colored fights, dived cleanly into the water.

Cherry chased him and, if he couldn't quite swim like Mark Spitz, my daughter could. She caught him at the shallow end and, in a churning of white water, he was trapped in a corner.

His eyes popped as he stared at Cherry's ripe and bobbing breasts. He licked his lips and swallowed. "What the heck is going on?"

"Relax, sonny," she chided, smiling like the Cheshire cat. "Nobody's going to eat you ... at least not right away."

Everybody laughed at her little joke and when Andy turned toward us Cherry's hands went under the water. She apparently hooked what she was looking for and I could see the boy struggle for a couple of minutes before she began to gain the upper hand.

Then he was against the edge of the pool and Cherry was spreading herself over him like some sexy octopus. Her legs went wide and she seemed to float right into place.

"Andy," we heard her purr, "you have a beautiful cock. Why have you kept it hidden?"

The boy could only gasp as Cherry began to pump against him, making the water boil more than ever. Then her arms were around his neck and they clung. He cried out and I knew he was coming. Cherry also shuddered.

"God, he's a positive elephant!" she squealed.

I wasn't close enough to see, but I figured that cloud in the water around them was made up of thousands of little swimming sperm cells.