Chapter 8
"Candy!" Sandy Timberlake exclaimed, as her daughter came down the steps to the first floor of their home, "you're not going to be dressed like that when Bob and Lee get here, are you?"
The teenybopper looked at herself. "Why not?" she asked. She was wearing a foot-wide strip of elasticized cloth around her tits and her favorite hot-pants, the cut-off jeans that had tormented her brother so often before she'd finally fucked him.
'Why not?" the girl repeated. "I go out dressed like this. I mean, we all know why they're coming over here. We're going to fuck. Really, mother, we might as well just be naked when they get here and let them strip as soon as they're inside." Candy ran her eyes over her mother. Sandy was wearing a short dress with no sleeves, a low back and neckline. It was obvious that she was wearing a bra and panties too, as well as stockings or pantyhose. The dress, while abbreviated, was still respectable.
"Look at you," Candy continued. "You could go visit somebody like Grandma in that outfit and get away with it. It's gonna take you three or four minutes to get out of everything you're wearing. I'll be naked in a minute."
"You're almost naked now," Sandy retorted.
"Well, I'm going to be naked most of the night," Candy said.
"What's the argument about?" Randy asked, as he entered from the kitchen. He was wearing a pair of shorts and a pullover shirt.
"Oh, Mom thinks I ought to get dressed up, like it was a big party or something," Candy said.
'Well...." Randy began. But, before he could get any further, the doorbell rang. "That'll be Bob and Lee," he said, setting down the bucket of ice he'd been carrying as he headed for the door.
He was right. A moment later, the young couple was in the living room and Candy was giving her mother a slightly smirking look. Bob was dressed much as Randy was, while Lee was clad in a see-through blouse and hot-pants that were almost as abbreviated as those Candy was wearing.
"I give up," Sandy said. "I'm guess I'm overdressed."
"Awwwwwww, you look good, Mom," Andy said, as he made his appearance. All he was wearing was a pair of cut-off jeans and a T-shirt.
"Did we interrupt a family argument?" Lee asked, catching the tension in the room.
"No, but you seem to have settled it," Randy said. "Sandy thought Candy should have dressed up a little more. She, ah, seemed to think that dressing as blatantly as Candy has wasn't correct"
"Why didn't you dress like your mother is?" Bob asked the teenybopper.
"I thought it'd be phony," Candy answered. "like, I don't know what goes on at the parties you go to; maybe you sit around and pretend it's just a party and slip off with somebody to ball. But, we all know why we're here: We're going to fuck. Why get all dressed up for a few minutes? I mean, we know we're going to be out of our clothes before long; and I really don't think we're going to get dressed again when we get ready to switch partners, are we?"
"All right," Sandy exclaimed, throwing her hands up, "I give up. You're right, Candy. I'm just used to dressing up for a party, even when I know I'm going to be out of my clothes in a minute or two after the party gets rolling."
"What it is, I think," Lee said, as she lowered herself to a seated position between Randy and his son, "is that the whole attitude has changed, tremendously. Not only over the past 20 years, since you and Randy were teenagers, but in the past five or six years even. I mean, well, how did you lose your cherry, Sandy? And, how old were you?"
Candy and Andy leaned forward, listening intently, as their mother recounted her first full sexual experience. "Well," she said, "I was 17, and Randy was 19. We'd been going together for almost a year, maybe a little over a year. For two or three months, we'd been doing a lot of pretty heavy petting, masturbating each other to a climax just about every date. And, we talked about going all the way. We knew we were going to get married as soon as I got out of high school, our folks accepted that and were kind of pleased with the idea; my parents really liked Randy and his folks liked me.
"But, neither of us wanted to do it the first time in the backseat of a car and we were afraid to go to his house or mine. Even if there wasn't going to be anyone home, somebody might come in unexpectedly. But, the more we thought about it, the more we wanted to really make love with each other. And, finally, Randy said he'd rent a motel room. I was scared, but I didn't let him know and told him to go ahead."
"What were you scared of, Mom?" Candy asked. "That it'd hurt?"
"Oh, no," Sandy said, "I didn't even think about that. I kept thinking that somebody was going to realize that we weren't married and call the police, or that they were going to raid the place. It was a big motel, a national chain, and I guess I should have known they weren't going to want any bad publicity and they weren't the kind of place where the cops pulled surprise raids.
"Anyway, we got in the room and then Randy went out to get ice. He'd gotten somebody to buy us a bottle. While he was out of the room, I changed to a gown and negligee and I mixed drinks while he went into the bathroom and put on a pair of pajama trousers and a bathrobe. We had a drink, then took off the robe and negligee and got into bed and started making love."
"Did you enjoy it?" Candy asked.
"The physical part of it was great," Sandy confessed. "But, the rest of it, the sneaking around and the fear of getting caught and everything was terrible. It was a month later before we did it again and then we were out on the beach on a blanket at night and it just happened. But, I never felt really comfortable about having sex with your father until after we were married."
"Well, see," Lee countered, "that's exactly what I meant. With you and Randy, it was almost like a honeymoon. A real romantic thing, gowns and drinks and soft lights. It wasn't like that the first time I got laid. I was a couple of years younger, to begin with, and I wasn't really dating the guy that popped my cherry, not like you and Randy were dating. He was one of half-a-dozen guys I went out with. But, really, what'd happen would be my girl friend and I'd go down to The Strip and meet a couple of guys and get high with them and go make out
"This one night, my girl friend didn't go for some reason and I was down there on my own and this guy we knew came un and asked me if I'd like to go get stoned and ball. I just said yes. We went over to his place and smoked a couple of bowls of hash and he started undressing, so I took my clothes off and he started playing with me, then he went down on me and I sot so excited I asked him to do it and he popped my cherry for me. Afterwards, we smoked some more hash and got dressed and went back to the street. The last I saw him that night, he was talking to a couple of other girls, trying to get one of them to go home with him. After that, if the guy wanted to fuck, I let him. Hell, I liked it, I didn't just lie there and let him do it, I was as active as I needed to be. But, I left it up to the guy; if he didn't try to fuck me, I didn't ask him to."
"You were a lot more casual about losing your virginity than I was," Sandy admitted.
"And Candy was a lot more casual about it than I was," Lee said. "I mean," she added, turning to the younger girl, "you just decided you wanted to fuck and did it, isn't that it?"
"Kind of," Candy admitted. "I didn't take Andy up to look at those pictures with the idea of fucking him. But, I knew he dug looking at me. I mean, I'd be lying around and he'd sneak looks at my tits or my crotch."
They had been passing around a joint that Randy had rolled and, when Candy made that statement, Bob spoke for the first time in some minutes: "You've got a nice crotch to look at," he told Candy. The teenybopper was seated with her knees slightly elevated and her legs far apart; a few of her blonde cunt-hairs had escaped from the tiny band across the undercurve of her torso and the band was pressed tightly against the full lips of her cunt.
"Thanks," Candy said. "I hope you think so after you get a good look at it." Then she resumed her story. "like I said, I didn't have any idea of balling Andy, or doing anything with him; but he got so excited looking at the pictures that he took his cock out and started jerking off and all at once I realized I could try all the things I'd wanted to, the things I knew about from looking at the pictures Mom and Dad had. I knew Andy was as horny as I was and that he wanted to get fucked as much as I did. So I gave him a blow-job and he ate me and then we fucked."
"Why didn't you fuck your boy friend?" Lee wanted to know.
"He wasn't there," Candy answered, matter-of-factly. "Besides, he's kind of old-fashioned. I mean, when I jerk him off, he's always asking me if I love him, saying how much he loves me. I don't know whether he's just trying to get me used to that idea so I'll fuck him when he asks me to, or if he really thinks people ought to be in love when they have sex. But, you know, I'm not going to ask him to ball me; if he wants to fuck, he's going to have to ask me. But, if I met some other guy somewhere and he really turned me on, I'd probably go up to him and suggest we go off somewhere. I don't know whether I'd come right out and tell him I wanted to fuck him, but, I think most guys'd get the idea."
"See, that's what I mean," Lee said. "Candy and Andy and kids their age are a lot freer than even Bob and I. I could go up to a guy at a party, where everybody was fucking, and tell him I wanted to fuck him. But, it sounds like Candy could just go up to a guy somewhere like a dance, or a regular party."
"I could," Candy said. "I mean, if it was a guy that really turned me on and I knew I might not ever see him again, unless I was with a date, I'd go tell him I'd dig getting it on with him."
There was a moment of silence, which Bob broke by rising to his feet and saying, as he extended a hand to Candy: "Well, how about getting it on with me?"
A second later, he'd pulled her to her feet and she was on her tiptoes, her hands at the back of his head, pulling it down to meet his mouth as she pressed herself against him. Bob's hands were cupping her ass, his fingers working against the bared part of her buttocks.
Andy started to move toward his mother, but she stopped him with a hand on his chest. "No," she said, "you start off the evening with Lee. We've got all night and the rest of the weekend; well all get each other before we're through."
As Andy turned to the woman sitting next to him, Candy stepped back from Bob. "Hey, Mom," she said, "are we all going to stay here? Or are we going to use our rooms?"
"Go on upstairs," Randy told her, winking as he pushed himself to his feet and reached for Sandy, who'd also risen. Lee and Andy were wrapped in a heated embrace, on the floor, with Andy's hands already busying themselves with the buttons of her blouse. 'When they're ready,"
Randy said, indicating the engrossed couple at lis feet, "they can go up to Andy's room."
Candy and Bob were already on their way out of the room, and, after snuggling against each other for a moment, Randy and Sandy followed them, mounting the stairs and heading for their own room.
As soon as Candy and Bob were in her bedroom, he reached out and slipped his hands under the elastic band that covered her tits. Candy lifted her arms above her head to aid him in the removal of the multi-colored cloth and she shivered as he brushed his fingers and palms over her sharp-tipped tits. Once the teenybopper was naked from the waist up, she dropped her hands and began working them against the buttons of Bob's shirt, while he resumed his massaging of her tits.
Once his shirt was removed, the two melted into each other's arms and kissed heatedly. Bob's hands slid down Candy's sides and over her flank, wedging themselves under her hot pants and onto the bare flesh of her ass as she thrust her tongue deep into his mouth and squirmed against him, rubbing her hard-ended tits against his broad chest.
Bob pulled his hands from Candy's ass and slid them between their bodies. As he unsnapped her hot-pants, Candy reached down and opened his shorts and, a moment later, they were stepping back to run their eyes over each other's nakedness.
Candy licked her lips in greedy anticipation of getting Bob's cock. He watched her pink tongue slither over her full lips and smiled as he said: "Sit down, Candy." Once she was perched on the edge of the bed, Bob asked her to open her cunt with her hands, which she was quick to do, letting him run his eyes over the already wet surface of her vulva. "You really do have a nice crotch to look at," he said.
"So do you," Candy countered, reaching out her hands to him. Bob stepped forward and Candy's hands ran around his body, gripping his ass as she pulled him forward, until she could bend her head and press her lips to the end of his cock. Bob smiled and hunched his pelvis forward, pushing the bulbous glans of his cock against the almost pouting lips of the attractive teenybopper.
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm," Candy murmured, as she drew back just a little and circled her tongue around the head of Bob's cock Her hands were still on his ass and she commenced to knead the firm flesh as she licked faster at the cockhead. "Mmmmmnmimmmmmm," she murmured again.
Slowly, her lips parted, to encompass the full head of his cock. As Candy worked her lips against his glans, she jabbed the tip of her tongue at the tiny opening in the glans, until Bob was squirming. "Open wider," he muttered, catching Candy's head and pushing his hips forward.
She obeyed and he thrust his cock deep into her mouth, feeling her close her mouth around the cock when it was embedded, holding it tightly as she worked her tongue against the underside of the throbbing rod of flesh while sucking hard at the rigid cock.
As Candy sucked on the hard cock, Bob was working in and out of her mouth; she let one hand move from his ass to his swollen balls. The horny teenybopper cupped the walnut-sized spheres in her hand and jiggled them as her cheeks sank in, then puffed out, while Bob moved his hips to and fro, fucking her in the mouth.
Even though Candy had had her father's and her brother's cocks in her mouth, and had sucked off her boy-friend the night before, she'd always been in control of the action. Now, Bob was directing things, pressing his hands against her cheeks to force her mouth even tighter around his cock as he rocked back and forth before her, running his cock into her mouth until Candy was sure she was going to gag if he didn't stop, then pulling back until she had to clamp her teeth below the coronal ridge to prevent him from taking his cock completely from her mouth.
Downstairs, Andy and Lee were still locked in a heated embrace, although their clothing was considerably more disarrayed than it had been when the others had left them. Lee's blouse was open and thrown away from the front of her body, so Andy could run a hand over her pert tits. Her hot-pants were open too and part way down her plump thighs, as were her tiny panties. Andy's T-shirt was bunched under his armpits and his shorts were open, exposing his straining cock.
"Ohhhhhhlihhhh, baby," Lee sighed, as Andy shifted his mouth and nipped at her earlobe. She braced her feet against the floor and lifted her ass, urging him to work her hot pants and panties off. When he could no longer push them down with his hand, Andy shifted a foot and swept the tiny garments down to Lee's feet.
Suddenly, they sprang away from each other and hurried to rid themselves of their remaining garments. Then Andy's hands closed over Lee's full tits and he pressed her back to the soft rug as his mouth foraged against her throat. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," Lee sighed, as Andy tweaked her hard nipples and licked at the hollow at the base of her neck. Her hands slithered over his chest and belly, then began to massage his upper thighs.
A moment later, Andy was shifting, fastening his mouth on one of Lee's tits as he placed a hand squarely over her gaping cunt and commenced to rub the wet surface between her puffy cunt lips. Lee wrapped a hand around his cock and began stroking it slowly as she twisted and drove her tongue into his ear while he sucked hard on her nipple, making it swell even more.
Lee, as far as she knew, had never made it with anyone younger than she was, certainly not anyone as much as seven years her junior; but she was finding out that, while Andy may only have been 15, he knew what he was doing when it came to turning a woman on. Now he was crouching between her open thighs, holding himself up on a half-extended arm, the hand of which was against one of her tits as he licked and sucked at the other. His other hand was against her cunt, pressing there as he worked his fingers around in the wet snatch, making Lee grind her ass against the rug in reaction to the expert fondling he was giving her.
"Unnnnhhhhhhhhhh," Lee moaned, lifting her shoulder from the rug and urging Andy to take more of her tit into his sucking mouth. He stretched his jaws further apart and drew the firm tit into the warm dampness of his mouth, then slashed his tongue across the end, making Lee's head roll back and forth on the carpet as she moaned.
Two of Andy's fingers pushed into the slick channel of Lee's hot cunt and she moaned louder as he commenced to saw his hand back and forth, fucking her with his fingers. The hand that was wrapped around his cock was becoming more active, sliding up and down the length of his cock, or loosening enough for Lee to scratch at the underside with her nails. Andy began chewing slightly at her tit and she responded by gasping and letting her hips start a heavy undulation.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," the redhead moaned, when Andy lifted his mouth and began trailing it along her rippling belly. She threw her legs even wider as he drew his sticky fingers from her moist snatch and reached under her with both hands, lifting her quivering ass high off the rug while shifting to bring his mouth to her cunt. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," she moaned again, as she felt his tongue slither over the engorged plumpness of her mons veneris.
Sandy had taken no pains with her clothing as she'd stripped, but had tossed items around as she'd hurried to get naked. Still, by the time she'd stripped, Randy had been waiting for her for a minute and he grinned as she shrugged her shoulders and conceded: "I guess Candy had the right idea, wear as little as possible so you can get out of your clothes faster."
He didn't answer her, just ran his eyes over the lushness of her body, feasting visually on the large, out-thrust tits with the large red areola and thick nipples, running his eyes down over the slight round of her belly, moving them between her sturdy thighs to the tangled thatch of blonde hair. As much as he enjoyed looking at the nakedness of his daughter or Lee Massey, he still thought Sandy was a more exciting woman, visually, than either of them. He also thought, as much as he enjoyed fucking both of the others, that Sandy was the best sexual partner he'd ever had, and, if she ever decided she wanted to return to fidelity, he'd spent the rest of his life fucking no one but her without complaint.
"Come here," he half-growled, as Sandy posed before him, her hips thrust forward, her shoulders drawn back to add even more thrust to her tits. She took the couple of steps necessary and lie circled her still slim waist with one hand as he fastened his mouth to a large tit while running the other hand up her thigh and into her cunt.
It didn't bother Sandy that her husband was already working to get her hot. To begin with, the knowledge that there were four other people she was going to have sex with that weekend, including her daughter and son, had gotten her aroused; and, watching the effect her undressing had had on Randy's cock had stirred her even more. If he had tossed her onto the bed and rolled between her legs, Randy would've had little trouble entering her.
She clasped her hands to his head and sighed as he took more of her tit into his mouth, while his hands rubbed her ass and cunt until she was trembling with excitement. As much as Sandy loved sex with other people, no one knew how to get her hot as fast as her husband and she was always in the mood to fuck when he wanted her. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," she sighed, when Randy began running a finger into her ass-hole as he finger-fucked her cunt deeper.
Randy wiggled back onto the bed, until his thighs were half on the mattress. Sandy, without having to ask, entered the bed on her knees and moved until her cunt was poised above the towering shaft of his cock. "Now," she muttered. "Now, honey, nowwwwwwwww."
He dropped his hand from her slippery twat and Sandy reached down to grab his cock in her hands. For a moment, she teased them by rubbing the bulbous glans up and down the length of her cuntal furrow, but then she shoved down hard over it, sinking over his cock until it was embedded to the hilt in her pulsating cunt. His mouth tightened around her nipple and he lifted his hand to squeeze the other tit as she began to rotate her hips, moving his cock about in her cunt. It was going to be a long, slow, fuck, without any great effort expended by either of them, but they both knew it was the best way to start a weekend of fucking and neither minded.
Down the hall, in Candy's room, Bob was still riding his thick cock in and out of the teenybopper's mouth. He stared down at her flushed face, with its flared nostrils, as he pushed his cock into the tight oval of Candy's straining lips, pushing in until he felt the back of her throat against the head of his cock. Candy made no sign that she disliked being fucked that deeply and Bob smiled as he watched her distended jaws moving around his cock shaft, churning it in her mouth hungrily.
He stopped a moment, with his cock almost out of her mouth, pausing to let Candy swallow the saliva she'd been bathing his hot cock with. She tilted her head up at him and winked, then thrust her head forward, forcing herself to take more of his cock than she'd yet had. Bob watched in amazement as she devoured the whole length of his bloated cock, working her head down until her nose flattened against his belly, rubbed by his pubic hairs. Candy sucked hard on the lower part of his cock as she bounced his balls in her sweaty palm and rubbed her other hand between the taut flesh of his ass cheeks.
"Jesus, you really love it," Bob muttered to the teenybopper who was sucking his cock so wantonly. "You want me to cum in your mouth?"
Candy nodded vigorously, straining the tendons that held his cock to his lower belly and making him wince. But he did nothing to stop her, for his jism was already traveling along his cock, getting ready to spray the interior of her throat with hot ropes of semen.
When she felt him start to cum, Candy backed off of his cock just enough to give herself a little space in her mouth. She was swallowing as fast as she could, but he was cuming faster than she could swallow and she needed the little space in her mouth to hold the excess gobs of jism until she could gulp them down. "Ohhhhhhhh," Bob moaned, as Candy sucked harder and faster at his quivering cock, emptying him of cum as she ground her palm against his balls and thrust a finger up his ass to make him cum even stronger. What a great little cocksucker, Bob thought as Candy continued to work her mouth against his cock.
All at once, he could stand the intensity of her mouth on his cock no longer. He drew it out of her mouth, staring down at the red and glistening rod as it emerged from her clinging lips. The teenybopper licked the last few drops of jism from her lips as she wormed her way back into the bed and swung her legs up to it. Her torso was twisted and her arms were extended, reaching for him. "Come on, Bob," she whispered, huskily, "come on and fuck me good."
With a groan, he threw himself into the bed, letting her slip her arms around him as she pulled his mouth to hers. His lips crushed hers back against her teeth as he filled her mouth with his tongue while twisting and scrambling to get between her spread legs. Then, he was there, the head of his cock snug against the dilated entrance to her vagina and she was heaving her ass up, forcing her twat to spread even more as she fought to enfold his cock into her cunt.
Bob worked his hands under the teenybopper's squirming ass and lifted as he thrust forward, driving his cock into her with a long, hard push that carried him to the end of her vaginal passage as Candy threw her legs into the air and ground her cunt against his crotch.
Even before Bob had completed his first stroke, while he was still drawing his cock out of her tight pussy, still pulling back to drive the thick cock into her again, he felt Candy cuming. Her feet thrashed about in the air and her nails raked his back as she writhed savagely under him, grinding her cunt against his loins, and snorted hard.
"Baby," he murmured, lifting his mouth from hers. She clung to him, her hips rolling as her legs flailed about and her nails dug into his shoulders. He could feel her vagina tightening around his cock, could feel her insides roiling as she continued to cum, until she gasped and shuddered before going almost limp.
He slid back into her, settling his cock deep in her swampy cunt, then cradled her in his arms as her legs fell to the bed. When he rolled to his back, bringing her over him, it was like handling a bag of some soft material for Candy had been so overcome by the thrills she'd just experienced, that she was unable to aid him in shifting her.
Lee, when Andy's mouth had reached her cunt, had groaned loudly and drawn her legs back over her body. This, along with his hands on her ass, lifting her hips from the floor, gave him full access to her gaping cunt and Andy soon had his face buried in the wet flesh of her snatch. "Unnnnnnhhhhhhhhhhhhh," Lee moaned, as he swabbed her cunt with his greedy tongue.
Her feet rose and clamped around the back of his neck, locking his face against her cunt. Not that Andy needed to be trapped in the musky wetness of her snatch, he was going to eat Lee until she forced him to stop.
His tongue and lips ferreted out her clitoris and attacked it, the lips tugging on it as the tongue beat against the end of the protruding bud while Lee gurgled in delight.
Andy hadn't even thought of eating cunt until Candy had made him agree to lick her cunt in exchange for blowing him, but, once he had gotten his face into his sister's cunt, he'd become a confirmed cuntlapper and he wasn't going to stop eating the red-haired cunt that was against his face until he had to.
On his hands and knees, with Lee's squirming ass tight in his hands, Andy licked and sucked greedily at her heated snatch as Lee moaned and thrashed about, enjoying the mad way he was working his mouth against her.
As he sucked and tongued her clitoris, Andy shifted one of the hands at her ass, maneuvering it until he could jab his thumb into the gaping hole of her cunt. Lee reacted with a sharp cry of pleasure and rubbed her crotch against his face as ardently as she could in her doubled-over position. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, Andy," she moaned, "ohhhhhhhhhhhhh, eat me good, baby, eat me good."
The boy lifted his head just a fraction of an inch, gulped in fresh air, then thrust his face back against her snatch, sucking the entire upper part of her cunt into his mouth, clitoris, lips and all. A second later, he started moving his jaws, as if he were really trying to eat her and the redhead groaned again as she felt herself cuming.
If Andy knew what was happening to her, it made no difference to him. He continued working his teeth against the mass of cunt flesh he'd sucked into his mouth and his thumb jabbed faster and harder into her throbbing twat. Lee tangled her hands in his hair and pressed his mouth even more forcefully to her crotch as she begged him to keep going.
A few moments later, however, and he shifted, bringing his mouth lower on her cunt, until he could withdraw his thumb from her slippery twat and fill it with his tongue. The wiggling spear shot in and out of her vagina, flicking all the walls of the deep passage and Lee let herself start cuming again.
This time, Andy sucked greedily at the pulsating channel, as he thrust a finger into her anus. The new stimulations caused the redhead to let loose a scream of pleasure that carried over the entire house. "AAAIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" she yelled, as she ground her cunt harder against Andy's face, smearing it even more with her hot juices.
In the master bedroom, Sandy pulled back from her husband and looked down at him. "What in the world do you think he just did to her?" she asked.
Randy grinned. "I don't know, but it sure sounded like she was glad he did it," he replied.
He was still seated on the bed, with Sandy kneeling over him. His cock was snugly implanted in the depths of her cunt and they were both enjoying their slow fuck. Occasionally, Randy would lift his thighs, causing the rigid,cock to jounce about inside of her, and just as occasionally, Sandy would rock her ass to and fro; but, for the most part, all she'd been doing was working her cuntal muscles around his cock, stimulating them both with her internal movements.
Now, with the echoes of the cry still ringing in their ears, Sandy pushed her husband back until he was lying on the oversized bed. Randy's hands, which had been low on her back, shifted until he was holding her large tits, brushing his thumbs across the turgid nipples as Sandy commenced to move more actively.
She thrust her tits out even more audaciously than they normally were as she arched her back and ground her cunt against his lower belly. Shaking her ass, she rose, sliding up on his cock until two-thirds of it was exposed. With a wiggling motion from side to side, she resubmerged the cock in the warm wetness of her cunt, sighing as she felt him flex his buttocks to make his cock dance in the well-used channel of her pussy.
Randy loved to lie back and let his wife fuck him when she was in the mood, which she certainly was now. Not that she ever refused to straddle his hips if he wanted, but there were times when she would rather be on top and this was one of them. So, he dug his fingers into her jiggling tits and let her go as wild as she wanted over him and his up-thrust cock.
From time to time, Sandy would lean forward and work her ass in a tight circle, rubbing her clitoris over his pelvic bone; at other times, she straightened up and merely lifted and lowered herself over the hard cock, dragging her cunt slowly up until only the head rested in her, then plunging down so hard her ass would slap his thighs.
"Alihhhhhhhhhhhhhh," Sandy moaned, as she worked her hips in a more voluptuous manner, writhing and twisting about over him while Randy slid his fingers over her full tits until he was holding just the nipples, pinching and squeezing them firmly.
Lying back, with his head raised, straining his neck, Randy watched as his wife worked herself faster and harder over him. His hands dropped from her tits to her thighs, his thumbs pinching at her exposed clitoris as she thrust her hips forward, then dragged them slowly back.
Sandy's mouth dropped open and her eyes rolled as she began fucking him harder. Her ass waved violently as she pumped faster over him. Randy began helping her, thrusting up with his hips to drive his cock into her as she thrust down.
As the tempo of the fuck grew rapidly, both of them were aware they weren't going to last much longer. Already, sweat was running down between Sandy's jouncing tits and Randy was covered with a thin sheen of perspiration. "Ohhhhhhhhh, ohhhhhhhh," Sandy moaned, as she felt the onset of her cuming.
And, the minute her vaginal muscles began squeezing his cock as his wife's cuntal fluids bathed it, Randy let go a hard jet of semen into her, spraying her womb with his cum as he shoved his cock to the depths of her pussy and grunted.
When Lee's scream burst from her mouth, Andy dropped her ass to the floor and threw himself over her writhing body, stabbing his cock into her cunt with one smooth stroke. As his cock rode deep into her swampy twat, Lee threw her arms around him and began raining kisses over his face. "Baby, baby, baby," she moaned, heaving her ass up to meet him as she wrapped her strong legs around his waist and pulled him deeper into her gaping cunt.
Andy fucked her wildly, pounding away at her juicy cunt as he caught her tits in his hands and squeezed them while he sucked on the tongue she shoved into his mouth.
Half-a-dozen strokes was all he could last without giving way to the heat and lewdness of her moving cunt and he shot his load into her, his cock erupting and spraying his hot jism into the already wet cunt. Cum and vaginal fluids mingled and ran out of Lee's pussy, trickling over Andy's balls and the crack of Lee's ass. The redhead was cuming again and her nails raked Andy's back as she shuddered violently under him and collapsed.
Andy, too, stiffened, then went limp. He was too exhausted, momentarily, to even roll off of her body and just lay there, his head averted, breathing heavily.
As it had been with the others, Lee's scream of joy was a signal for Candy and Bob to start fucking again. He rolled the willing teenybopper onto her back and began thrusting easily in and out of her slick cunt, pushing his cock into her slowly, then yanking it back with a swift motion. It was a new way of fucking to the teenybopper, but she soon settled into the groove and worked her ass up in a tight, corkscrewing motion, dropping it hard to the mattress when Bob began his backstroke.
He pushed himself up with his arms and looked at her as he pumped his cock into her tight snatch. Maybe she had been fucking Andy for three months, and maybe she had fucked her father's big cock several times the previous weekend, but her cunt still clung to his cock like a glove. It had been years since Bob had worked his cock in such a narrow pussy.
Candy's eyes were squeezed tightly shut and her mouth was slack with passion. When he stayed above her, she shifted her hands, ran them under his belly and pressed them to her plump mons veneris and clitoris. "Unnnnnhhhhhhhhh, unnnnhhhhhhhh," she moaned, working her thighs against his.
Bob shifted his knees, moving them away from each other until his cock was rubbing her clitoris each time he drove into her. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh," Candy sighed, moving her hands again. One rose to stroke his cheek, while the other went around him and down between his legs. As he continued to fuck her, she began squeezing his balls, urging him to fuck her harder. A second or so later and he lowered his body back to hers and began throwing his cockto her faster, driving it in and out of her cunt at an ever increasing rate. "Ohhhhhhhhhhh," Candy moaned, working her hips from side to side as he fucked her good.
Andy had barely recovered from the fuck he'd given Lee when his father appeared in the room. "How's it going down here?" Randy asked.
The boy smiled ruefully. "Too good," he muttered. "I think Lee's passed out." He rolled from her and rose to his feet. The redhead showed no sign of being aware of his motions.
"Well, I'll take care of her," Randy said. "Why don't you go up and suggest that Bob get together with your mother? You don't mind fucking Candy, I suppose," he added.
Andy stared at him. "Dad, who's going to mind fucking her?" he asked. "You're going to get her before the night's over, aren't you?"
"The next time we switch," Randy admitted. "You can fuck your mother that time and Bob and Lee'll get together."
As Andy started up the stairs, Randy dropped to his knees beside Lee, who was showing signs of coming out of her swoon. He slipped his arms under her shoulders and knees, gathered her to his sweaty chest and lifted her as he rose to his feet. "Huhhhhh?" she murmured.
"We're going up and use Andy's bed," he told her, as she hugged herself to him and kissed his throat.
Andy had already mounted the stairs and the boy hurried down the hall to Candy's room.
When he reached the door, he found his sister and Bob lying on the bed next to each other, not embracing but merely holding hands and talking. "Hi," he said, "Dad said to say Bob was supposed to go get together with Mom and you and I were to keep each other busy for a while, Sis."
All the while he was speaking, Andy's eyes were riveted to Bob's cock. The boy had never entertained any thoughts of homosexuality before and had played sixty-nine with his father only to please the older man. But, now, as he stared at Bob's hard cock, he found himself wondering what it would be like to suck him off, and he also found himself hoping that he'd get a chance to find out.
Bob swung his legs off the bed and then twisted, leaning over to kiss Candy lightly. "See you," he whispered, running his hands lightly over her tits. As he walked past Andy, he grinned at him, his eyes flicking over the boy's naked body. "I think I can understand why your father-likes chicken once in a while," he said. "I think I'll see you later, too."
Candy smiled at her brother as Bob left the room. Then, as he strolled toward the bed, she rolled onto her belly. "Want to fuck my ass and pretend it's Bob's?" she asked.
He entered the bed on his knees. "I'll fuck your ass, but I won't have to pretend," he answered. "I'm going to get Bob's ass before the night's through. Well, before the weekend's over," he corrected himself.
His sister stuffed a couple of pillows under her belly, lifting her pert ass higher. Andy reached out and spread the cheeks of her ass to the utmost. Candy shivered when she felt his breath play on the cleavage he'd widened, then moaned a little when his tongue slithered along the crack of her ass. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," she sighed, as Andy began working his tongue against her ass-hole, probing the tight hole until it yielded and he could slide his tongue into her.
With his face holding the cheeks of his sister's ass apart, Andy reached under her and began working his hands against her wet cunt. One hand rubbed the plump mons veneris and Candy's erect clitoris; the other rubbed and caressed the lower part of her cunt, with a couple of fingers slipping into her vagina.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," Candy moaned again. Andy lifted his face and drew his hands from under her. One hand held her ass-cheeks apart, the other steered his hard cock to the puckered opening of her ass. Candy sighed as she felt him set his cock in place, then shoved back her ass as Andy pushed forward. His cock entered her with little difficulty, for she was used to being fucked in the ass, although cocks usually entered her there after having been in her cunt. Still, she didn't mind being fucked this way and she humped her ass back to meet Andy's forward thrusts as he reached under her and began playing with her cunt again.
After they'd finished fucking, Candy and her brother rolled a joint and smoked it, while they lay in the dimly lit room. "What was that scream that Lee gave?" she asked him, as she reached down and fondled his limp cock tenderly.
"Oh, she was cuming and I was sucking her real hard and I stuck a finger in her ass," Andy explained. They heard footsteps in the hall outside and looked up to see Lee standing there with a look of anticipation on her face. "Your father's asleep in your bed," she said to Andy, "and Bob's passed out in his. Your mother's waiting for you in the guestroom. And I hope you're still horny," she said to Candy.
The teenybopper wiggled enticingly. "I may not be horny, but I'm not ready to quit yet," she said, as Andy left her bed and hurried to the guestroom to fuck his mother.
Lee walked over to the bed and sat next to Candy. Her eyes fell on the tiny stub of the joint and she pouted. "You smoked it all," she murmured, as if disappointed.
"There's plenty more," Candy assured her, twisting to get her baggie of marijuana and a pack of cigarette papers from the bedside table on the other side of the bed. As she did so,' Lee ran her hands over the firm flesh of the teenybopper's ass, making her shiver with pleasure. Candy had wanted to get together with Lee since she'd first laid eyes on the redhead.
Swiftly, she rolled a joint, which she placed in the older woman's mouth and lit. Then, as Lee inhaled deeply, Candy cupped her tits and fondled them, watching, with delight, as the soft nipples swelled rapidly. "Mmmmmmmrmrnmrnrn," she sighed, "you turn on fast, don't you?"
"You turned me on the other night," Lee admitted. "It's really funny; it'd been years since I did anything with another girl; but the night I met your parents, a couple of women went down on me, then, last Thursday, your mother and I ate each other. And now," she continued, after taking another drag on the joint and speaking in a funny voice, as she tried holding down the smoke and conversing at the same time, "I want to do you. Will you let me?"
Candy didn't try to hold her disappointment back. "I wanted to do you," she said.
Lee smiled. "It's going to be a long weekend, baby," she said, "you'll have plenty of time to do anything you want to me. But, right now, I'd like to just give. I've never been the only active person in a scene between a couple of women," she explained.
Suddenly, Candy's disappointment faded. It was, she realized, a tribute to her that she impressed Lee enough to make the other woman want to give her pleasure and to derive her own pleasure from the giving.
The joint was nothing more than a tiny scrap, and Lee dropped it into the ashtray and turned to Candy, slipping her arms around the teenybopper as she did so. Candy let the older woman draw her close and smiled as Lee lowered her mouth.
Slowly, they maneuvered themselves to a full reclining position on the bed, as Lee's tongue moved back and forth across Candy's lips. The blonde girl massaged her new lover's shoulders as Lee began probing the interior of Candy's mouth with her tongue.
At first, it was enough for them to merely lie there, holding each other and kissing. But, just as Candy began to feel a desire to know Lee's hands on her body, the redhead brought her hands from the teenybopper's back and traced them over the girl's tits, running her fingertips over the firm mounds until Candy sighed deeply.
"Ohhhhhhh, baby," Lee whispered, shifting her mouth to Candy's throat as her fingertips continued to trace little patterns on the swelling tits. Then Lee caught the erect nipples and squeezed them gently, making Candy shudder with delight.
When Lee and Sandy had made love, it had been a headlong rush into sensation, a lusty mingling of their desires. Now, there was none of that urgency. It was as if Lee knew she and Candy had all the time they wanted, as if she knew Candy would accept whatever pace she set.
Lee caressed Candy's tits for a long time, learning them as well as she knew her own tits. All the while, she moved her mouth over the blonde girl's throat, face and neck. Slowly, Candy's hips began to undulate against Lee's thighs and she began to breathe harder, in ragged gasps.
" AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Candy moaned, her body shaking as she started cuming, the first time Lee touched her lips to the tits she'd caressed so thoroughly. "Ohhhhhhhhh, my God," the girl sighed, "I never came just from somebody playing with my tits before."
Candy's hands rose from the bed, where they'd been resting since Lee had started moving around so much as she kissed her young partner's body. The teenybopper stroked Lee's face as the redhead parted her lips and closed them over one of Candy's flinty nipples. "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm, suck," she moaned, "suckkkkkkkkkkk."
Her tits were a feast for Lee's mouth and the redhead stayed at them for a long time, working her lips and tongue against every inch of the solid mounds. At first, she used her hands on the tits too, but, after a while, she let them slither across the lower part of Candy's body, caressing her belly and thighs, working them under the girl's writhing body to cup and knead the flesh of her ass.
Candy was close to cuming again when Lee used her knees to push the girl's legs further apart. From her position in a crouch over the teenybopper's writhing body, Lee looked at the girl and whispered: "Can I just eat you now? Or do you want me to finger you first?"
For a moment, there was no response. Then Candy's eyes flickered open and she smiled at Lee as she lifted a hand and ran it over the other woman's face. "You do whatever you want," she said.
Lee caught Candy's hips and lifted them, then struggled to hold the teenybopper's ass off the bed while trying to stuff the pillows under them. Candy grabbed the pillows and forced them under the small of her back and the upper swell of her ass, then let her legs fall even further apart.
As the older woman shifted, Candy watched her through slitted eyes. Lee's face was flushed and her nostrils were flared as she curled herself between Candy's wide spread legs and prepared to take the butch role in lesbianism for the first time.
There were flecks of dried semen in Candy's pubic hair and on her cunt and thighs, but that didn't bother Lee. She shifted again, only slightly this time, and passed her hands under Candy's body, cupping the teenybopper's firm ass as she lowered her mouth to the girl's gaping cunt. "Oooooooooooooh," Candy squealed, as Lee began licking at her cunt.
With each swipe of her tongue over the hot cunt, Lee found herself becoming more pleased with the act. She rubbed her face against the slippery flesh of Candy's cunt, inhaling the musky odor and savoring the fluids that were sticky against her tongue. "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm," she murmured, licking more enthusiastically at the teenybopper's cunt.
Candy's hands rose and closed over her tits as she Writhed on the wrinkled bed. Oh, she thought, I love this, love having somebody take care of me without asking anything in return.
Lee was taking good care of her, licking and sucking ardently at her cunt, bringing her closer and closer to the time when she'd cum. Candy sighed and moaned as Lee's mouth grew more and more experienced. I wonder if she'd eat my ass, the teenybopper thought, as Lee brought her to the point of cuming and stayed with her, licking and sucking wantonly while Candy shuddered and groaned her pleasure.