Chapter 9
For the next few days, Carol tried to find out what David meant by his mysterious remark. But he wouldn't tell her anything. The days and nights were filled with wild sex, sometimes fast and almost violent, but usually slow and tender.
They continued to discover new sexual desires between them, and Carol was amazed at their knowledge, their willingness to indulge in sexual experiment no matter how wild it was. She was even more amazed at her own acceptance of whatever they came up with. Already intensely sexual, Carol was finding that she was becoming more so with each passing hour. They did things she had never thought would be a turn on for her. She had been fucked between her flawless breasts by David, with Susan holding them about his cock. She had accepted the spewing of his cock with her open mouth as he thrust between her creamy breasts. She had allowed Susan to jack him off with his piss hole pressing at a nipple, then watched in passion as Susan licked it off.
She had in turn jacked her brother's cock off with the piss hole against Susan's clitoris, and she had eagerly licked his semen up from it, bringing Susan to another raging orgasm at the same time.
Not every minute of the day and night was spent in wild sex. Often they would simply sit around and watch television, caressing each other gently and tenderly. If one of them became excited enough, the others brought that one to orgasm.
Carol found herself dreading the day her brother and sister would have to return home. She had become used to the threesomes, and didn't want to lose them. She could very well attract another sexual partner, she knew. She could attract a man or woman, whichever she desired. But she didn't want any man or woman-Carol wanted her brother and sister.
She went out of her way to please them, preparing the foods they liked, doing small things for them. She was continually asking them if they would enjoy spending more time with her. Their answers always pleased her.
"I wish you'd come back home with us," Susan said.
"You know I can't do that, baby," Carol replied, sadly. "Fd love to come home, but you know I can't do that."
"Maybe you could," David said, a smile on his face.
"Father would never let me," Carol replied, just sadly. "Even if I could go home, we'd have to give all this up."
She saw the glance that passed between Susan and David, and again wondered why they were so secretive. She did not question them, though.
"You aren't pissed off at Dad, are you?" Susan asked. "I mean, that happened two years ago. You can't be pissed off anymore, can you!"
"I was never pissed off, honey," Carol said. "It was Father who was mad. I didn't leave home because I wanted to, you know. He told me to. And not very politely, either."
"Maybe daddy is sorry," Susan said.
Carol snorted. "Him? Sorry? Baby, you weren't there when he told me to get my ass out of his home. What he said, in these words, were: 'Take your fucking hot ass someplace else and don't come back!' Those were his very words."
"He never acts mad now," Susan said.
"How do you mean?"
"Oh, he talks about you," Susan revealed. "He's said he wished things had not happened this way."
"That doesn't mean he would let me come home," Carol said. "Of course he wishes things had not happened the way they did. Any father would."
"I don't think he's mad anymore," David said.
"I'm not going to find out," Carol said. "As much as I'd love to go home again, I'm afraid to see him."
"You shouldn't be," Susan said. "Why don't you talk to him on the phone and find out?"
"Are you out of your mind, Susan?" Carol asked. "He wouldn't so much as piss on me, let alone talk to me."
David laughed. "I bet he would not only talk to you, but piss on you too, if you asked him to do that."
"Oh, no!" Carol laughed. "I may be hot for anything we can come up with, but I don't go for that stuff."
"We don't, either," Susan said. "He used it as a figure of speech."
"I'm not so sure about you two," Carol teased. "Both of you would probably do anything when it comes to sex."
"So would you, hot ass!" David snorted.
"Maybe I would," Carol laughed again. "The things we've done with each other lately have been fun. I may be sexually perverted, but not that perverted."
"We have to leave in a few days," Susan reminded her sister. "We have to go back home."
"I wish you'd stay longer," Carol said, wistfully. "I've had more fun these past days than I've had in a long time. Would mother and father let you stay longer?"
"Maybe," David said. "We'd have to call them and find out."
"Why not call now?" Carol said.
"You wouldn't mind?" Susan asked.
"Of course not. Go on...place the call. Anything if it will help keep you two here for a while."
Susan skipped to the telephone next to the couch. She dialed the number and listened to it ring at the other end.
"Dad?" she said. "Is that you?"
She shot a grin at Carol. "Dad? Listen, Carol wants me and David to stav a little longer?"
Carol watched her sister nervously. She saw Susan's eyes glowing as she listened to her father.
"Oh, daddy, you wouldn't!" Susan giggled. "You mean it? Oh, that would be delicious! I'd love it."
Carol saw Susan's hips squirm, and she wondered what it was that caused her sister to do so. The twist of her fine little bottom was a sensual movement, but also one that a girl would make because something pleased her.
"Oh, is that you, mother? Do you miss us?"
Carol mentally urged Susan to get on with the request. She was afraid her father would refuse.
"Oh, mother, that's awful!" Susan giggled.
There was a long pause from Susan as she listened, then she cupped the mouthpiece and looked at Carol: "They want to talk to you, Carol."
A funny sensation rippled through Carol. It had been two years since she had had any contact with her parents, and she was afraid now. She did not want to hear any more abuse from her father. She shook her head violently from side to side. "No! Tell them I'm not here...anything! I won't talk to them."
But David was pulling at her hand, urging her to the phone. "Come on, Carol. At least say hello."
Carol was pushed and pulled until she was standing next to Susan, who was holding the phone out to her. "Please, I don't want to . . . " she protested.
"Carol? Is that you, Carol?"
She heard her father's voice as Susan placed the receiver against her ear. She began to tingle all over. Her father's voice was familiar as ever, and he did not sound angry at all.
"Father?" she said nervously.
"Yes, Carol," he said. "How are you."
"I'm...as well as . . . " she paused, still afraid. "Are those two devils behaving?" her father asked. "They aren't causing you trouble, are they."
"Trouble? no...they're being very...good."
"Great," her father said.
"Father?" Carol was more nervous than ever. "Father? Would you...I mean, can Susan and Da...do they have to come home right away?"
"You'd like them to stay a while longer?"
"Yes, we're having...fun."
Carol felt a warm hand creeping up between her thighs. She looked down to see David caressing her inner thighs, and she shook her head no to him. But David ignored her, inching higher. Carol twisted to get away from his hand, but he held her.
She was afraid to speak to her father with David's finger so close to her pussy, afraid he would know what was happening.
"Carol, I may let them stay a while longer," her father said, "but if they cause any trouble, you send them home right away."
David had his fingers inching into the crotch of her panties now, and she twisted to get away from him, shaking her head violently. But other hands were feeling her now, stroking her buttocks. She twisted her head and saw Susan running her hands beneath her skirt.
"I...will, father," she said, struggling to control the quiver in her voice. "I'd. . . I'll...Ohhh!"
"What's wrong, Carol?" her mother's voice came on the line.
"No...nothing, mother," she gasped.
David had thrust a finger into her cunt and was plunging it in and out, on his knees and grinning up at her. Carol, unable to resist, was writhing her hips.
"Carol, you sound funny," her mother said. "Are you sure there isn't anything wrong?"
"No, nothing's wrong," Carol murmured, feeling her skirt fall as Susan unzipped it. She glanced down and saw four hands tugging at her panties. She continued to shake her head no to them, but they giggled and pulled until they had her panties off.
"Ooooo," she moaned softly, unable to keep quiet.
"What are you moaning, Carol?" her father asked.
"Because I...well, I had a sudden . . . " Carol couldn't complete it. Susan had pressed her lips to the cheek of one buttock and was kissing and licking at it. David was shoving his face into her hairy snatch, licking her.
"What's going on there?" her father asked, but his voice didn't sound angry at ah. "Are those two teasing you, Carol?"
"Uh...no, no," Carol managed, feeling David's tongue whipping about her clitoris. 'They aren't...Ohhhh."
Susan had spread the creamy buttocks and was licking at Carol's asshole. "Ohhh, please . . . " Carol murmured.
"Please what?" her father asked on the telephone. "What is it you want, Carol."
"Can they...stay?"
"Of course," her mother said. "Can't they, Steve?"
"I don't mind," her father replied. "Carol, you sound awfully strange. What's going on there?"
"Noth...nothing, father."
Susan was trying to penetrate Carol's asshole with her tongue, and David was fucking into her dripping cunt swiftly, his eyes glittering up at her.
Carol was afraid her parents would know exactly what was going on, and she tried to shove their heads from her, but they refused to move away. "Ooooo...Mmnnnmm!" she murmured.
"You sound...happy, Carol," her father's voice came to her. "Are you happy?"
"Yes...I'm...oooooo!"
"I'm glad," her mother said. "You father and I are glad you're happy and enjoy having David and Susan with you. We want you to be happy, baby."
"Mother...father, can I.. . " Carol couldn't finish it. David and Susan were licking at her cunt and asshole swiftly now, their hot hands gripping her creamy thighs. She felt as though she would fall any moment. Pleasure rippled through her body, and she was now standing with her feet wide apart, David's lips and tongue hard at her pussy. Susan still held her buttocks wide, her little wet tongue licking at the crinkle of her asshole. Carol felt an orgasm swelling inside her body, and she was breathing hard.
"Ohhh, don't. . . please," she whimpered, hardly remembering she was talking into the telephone to her parents. "Don't...Ahhhhh!"
"What did you say, Carol?" her mother's voice asked.
"Ohhh, I didn't say...Mmmmm!" Carol was shaking as the tongue of her brother and sister lapped swiftly about her pussy and asshole. Her weak legs shook so badly she was afraid she would fall. As it was, she stood in such a straddle-legged position it was awkward. Her hips twisted and writhed, pumping against David's mouth, then arching to make a firm contact with the tongue of her sister.
Making small gasps of delight, Carol held the telephone so tightly her knuckles were white. She closed her eyes and mewled, knowing the sound was reaching her parents but unable to still them. Soft giggles and laughter came from Susan and David, making things even worse for Carol. She wasn't sure but she thought her father and mother chuckled.
In desperation, Carol tried to talk to her parents, anything to ward off suspicion. But the sounds she made sounded like so much gibberish, incoherent. She was swiftly approaching orgasm. Holding the telephone with both hands now, she squeezed her eyes tight, her body thrusting back and forth from the waist down. When her orgasm struck, it caused a long soft wail to escape her lips.
The telephone dropped from her hands, clattering to the table. Carol's legs sagged, and she slowly slipped to the floor, moaning in pleasure. She vaguely heard one of the others talking on the telephone, but the things she heard said made no sense to her. Her body continued to shudder with ecstasy, and she was rubbing slowly at her throbbing pussy with one hand, the other manipulating a swollen breast.
Although some time passed, it seemed only moments to Carol before hands were running all over her body. Once more she began to shiver and become aroused. Lifting her arms to David, she pulled him between her spreading thighs. She gave a delighted sigh as he hard-on slipped easily into her slippery cunt. Feeling her sister's lips pressing down upon hers, she mumbled: "Yes! Oh, God...yes!"