Chapter 11
"What-what have you done to our family?" Jim found himself asking without any tension or hostility, but with amazed curiosity.
"I've taught you to be strong and gentle at the same time. I've taught Laura how to surrender to herself as well as to have self-control. I've taught Phyllis not to underestimate herself in any way. I've taught Ben how to share, to directly enjoy both giving and receiving without fearing failure," Karen replied. "Have I taken more than I have given?"
"No," he said with a smile after looking toward his wife and children to find that they were all in agreement.
"Good," she nodded with a smile.
"And now?" Laura asked.
"You and Phyllis haven't made love together yet, have you?" Karen asked, and the mother and daughter looked at one another with nervous smiles. "Ben, Jim, come be with me while I watch," she directed in a sultry whisper, and the boy and man stood up as Phyllis moved toward her mother.
Jim and Ben looked at the view of Karen's cleave and ass, glanced at one another, and Ben took a large pillow from another chair. He placed it on the floor just in front of the chair and sat down on it. He slid his legs beneath the chair, and lay back. His hips lifted, his stiff cock rose to push his knob into the soft valley of her anal cleavage.
Laura pushed up off her elbows and stood in front of Phyllis. Their eyes lowered as they examined one another's shapely bodies, and Phyllis touched her fingers to the full sphere of her mother's tit. Laura inhaled deeply as the girl's fingers stroked the peg of her nipple, and she cupped her hand over one of the girl's round, blossoming breasts. Their eyes lifted, and they looked at one another from under heavy lids as their faces moved closer. Their lips parted breathlessly and brushed softly together. Their free hands touched one another's waists, and their mouths joined.
Watching the mother and daughter, Karen let her ass slide over the edge of the chair and onto the hard column of the son's cock. He arched his hips even higher as he felt the aperture of her anus open against the press of his cock's head, and he groaned softly as he felt the tight heat of her rectum envelope his throbbing length.
Laura's hand moved from Phyllis' hip to caress the girl's uptilted fanny, and Phyllis' hand squeezed one of her mother's opulent ass cheeks. Their velvet soft tongues stroked each other, and their hands opened from one another's tits so that they could fully embrace. Pink rings pressed against tan pegs, and their breasts pushed out to the side as they crushed them together. They now squeezed one another's asses with both hands, and the girl's auburn ringlets meshed with the woman's honey-blond fur.
Jim looked from his wife and daughter to his son, and he moved his eyes up from where the boy's big tool was implanted in Karen's anus to the woman's pink slit. Smiling sensuously, Karen raised her eyes from Jim's engorged prod to his face. He placed one foot on either side of Ben and lowered himself to his knees as he leaned forward. He caressed her full, tapering thighs as he pressed his lips to her plumed mound, and he began to lick her dewy lips.
Laura and Phyllis murmured within their kiss as they shifted their cunnies together. The damp furrows stroked each other hotly, and they arched their hips to bring their clits into conjunction. Their hands tightened around one another's ass cheeks as their pearls sparked in a wet friction. Their shoulders rocked as they twisted their tits together, and they began to sink down to their knees.
Karen watched the two women kneel with their bodies and thighs pressed together, and she glanced toward the mirrored door for a different perspective. She tightened and loosened her ass around Ben's thrusting charger, and her splayed cunt tightened and loosened against Jim's face as his tongue probed her pulsing channel.
Laura and Phyllis' mouths parted, and they kissed wildly at one another's faces as their clits burned against one another. They rocked from side to side off their knees, and their hands clutched at one another as they continued caressing. An orgasm expanded from the rubbing of their apexes, and they bowed back from their waists as they gasped. They gripped one another's hips tightly as waves of carnal energy flashed through them.
Ben's ass flexed atop the heavy cushion as he bobbed his length within the suckling heat of Karen's backside. Her silken soft ass cheeks rubbed against his balls, and his hands pulled up and down her shapely calves as his blood roared in his ears.
Jim filled his mouth with Karen's rich taste, and he bathed his lower face in the pink shallow of her loins as he licked at it. His cheeks rubbed against her lips, and his hands moved up from her thighs to grip her hips. He gasped within the fragrant mask of her cleave, and his hips thrust instinctively as his knees twisted against the floor.
Laura and Phyllis leaned to one side, and their hands dropped to the floor for support. Their slits continuing to caress, they had their eyes closed to the exquisite joys flowing through them. Laura leaned back, and one leg slid between Phyllis'. The girl let her legs stretch out before her, and she lay back. Their heads pointing in different directions, their legs were forked to keep their snatches together. Their arms spread, and they pushed off them and their shoulders as they thrust and turned their cunts against one another. Auburn and honey-blond hair wetly twisted together as the opened fissures of their loins rubbed.
Karen looked from the mirror to the women. Their bellies were taut with the aching of their bodies, and their fannies rose and fell from the floor as they moved themselves against one another. The soft pinkness of their cunts slid moistly together. Laura's one leg pressed down against Phyllis' hip while the other was against the girl's ass. The girl's legs were against the top of one of Laura's thighs and against the bottom of the other.
Karen's depths were filled with the broiling heat Ben's prick was churning up within her ass, and with the contractions Jim's mouthings were creating within her cleave. His hands moved up over her belly, and he spread them over the rises of her tits. Her hands tightened around the chair's curved arm rests as his tongue moved up toward her long, exposed clit.
Ben's legs spread, and the outsides of his calves pushed against the back legs of the chair. His hands moved over her ass and thighs as he lifted and dropped his hips again and again to bob his cock within the turning grip of her rectum. His mouth was opened wide, and his head was pushed back against the floor as he basked in the raptures rippling out from his groin.
Jim rubbed her long nipples between his thumbs and the knuckles of his forefingers, and he opened his mouth around her erect clit. His knees twisted against the floor, and his ass tightened and loosened as his hips thrust. He flicked his tongue over the hard node of her clit as he pulled his lips in around its base, and his cock thrust as he felt her box spasming against the twists of his chin. His heart was pounding, and the throbbing of his tool filled his mind with vertigo.
Karen fought to keep her eyes open as the actions of father and son set her excitement racing. She twisted against the boy's loins as she tightened and loosened herself around his thick length, and her cunt arched up and down as her clit pulsed faster and faster against Jim's tongue. She pushed her tits against his hands, and her head shifted from side to side.
Karen saw Laura's and Phyllis' heads go back as their hands clutched at the floor, and their joined hips lifted from the floor. Their legs were tensed as they pushed their fused cunts upward. They cried out as orgasms blasted out through them from the welding of the searing bolts of their clits. They writhed as the raging ecstasies overwhelmed them, and their minds were spinning in the whirlpool of their passion. Everything seemed to be spinning faster and faster while becoming more and more intense, drawing them down and in toward the apex of the whirlpool.
The mother and daughter let out silent, breathless screams as the spiraling race of their orgasms converged in an overpowering climax that seemed to send lightning up their curved spines from the quaking press of their clits.
Ben rolled and twisted like someone in a delirium as his cock throbbed harder and harder. His hands gripped Karen's thighs as if to anchor himself as his mind flashed with vivid raptures. His mouth tightened and loosened as he twisted the crown of his head against the floor, and he groaned from deep in his chest.
Jim sucked hard on Karen's long clit, as his chin continued to pivot within the gulpings of her slit, and he caressed and kneaded her tits as he squeezed her nipples. He rocked back and forth off his knees, and his come-filled balls felt as if they were on the verge of sending his spend jetting through his thrusting prod.
Karen was moaning as her head lolled from side to side against the top of the chair's low back. Her body was flushed, and ringlets of her hair clung damply to her forehead and temples. Her knuckles were white as she clutched the chair arms, and her toes curled hard against the floor. Implosions and explosions filled her recesses as Ben's tool churned and Jim's tongue lapped. She twisted her tits against the strong hands, and she gave a choked gasp as an orgasm went through her.
Their eyes glazed, Laura and Phyllis turned their heads to look toward Karen, Jim, and Ben. Unable to stand, they pushed off their knees as they stretched their hands out, and they moved across the room on all fours with the sensual grace of jungle cats.
Karen's body was shaking with paroxysms of sheer ecstasy. Jim and Ben were emitting muffled groans as their cocks throbbed deeper and deeper, and faster and faster. Phyllis moved behind the chair, and she lay down to move under it so that she could raise her mouth to her brother's ass and balls. He shook with joy as he felt her lips and tongue moving against and around him. Laura knelt beside her husband's hips, and she rested one forearm against the small of his back as she placed the hand of her other arm just above her son's head. She leaned forward and turned her face so that she could close her mouth against Jim's root as she rubbed her fingers against his anus. His legs tightened as the waves of heat going through him quickened.
Karen felt Phyllis' hands moving over her ass and hips as the girl's brother's tool began to thrust in and out of her ass, and as the girl's father licked faster at her blazing clit. She cried out as her orgasms came faster and faster.
Jim groaned against Karen's clit as he felt his wife's finger rubbing his prostrate while her mouth worked the hard rise of his root, and his cock began to jerk.
Ben's mouth tightened as his sister's tongue burrowed in him while her soft hair caressed his balls. He reached back to the side, and his hand pressed between his mother's humid cunt cheeks to slide his fingers up into her.
Phyllis twisted her nook against the floor as she heard the cries of the other four come faster. Then her brother's balls were quivering against her face, and his root jerked against the bridge of her nose.
Laura's thighs clutched around Ben's fingers, and she gulped against Jim's root as her finger pistoned within his rectum.
Jim's body shook as a shudder of release went through him. His prostrate flamed against Laura's finger, and his root spasmed against her mouth. His come jetted through him, and he let out a growling cry against Karen's clit as his prod jerked with the rush of his spend.
Ben's ass lifted from the cushion as his, balls and ass twisted against his sister's mouthings, and he swallowed hard as his fingers stretched stiffly within his mother's cunt. He gave a gurgling cry as his cock hosed his spend up into Karen's convulsing depths.
Karen's shoulders pushed back against the chair as her body bowed upward from it. Her depths reverberated with joy as Ben's prod pumped his juices into her, and as her clit's pulsings merged into a feverish pitch under Jim's tonguings, and her orgasms raced together. Her climax went through her like a tidal wave, sweeping all tension from her body, flooding her mind with satiation, and then floating her blissfully past the crescendo.
Karen and the Torrances collapsed together, and their sounds of fulfillment blended.
Later in the afternoon, after they had tried other combinations, had bathed one another, and had eaten, the phone rang. Laura answered it, listened for a few moments, and then held the receiver out toward Karen. Karen reached out from between Jim and Phyllis, and she listened with a smile. It was Guy, and he told her that his business had finally brought him to the area of the Torrance household.
"Listen, why don't you come out for a visit?" she suggested as she watched Jim's hard cock glide up into Phyllis' cunny as Ben's filled her mouth.
"Will that be okay with your employers?" Guy asked.
"I think so," Karen said, and she hung up a few moments later after giving him directions.
With half of a double-length dildo within her cunt, Laura fastened the elasticized straps as she moved around behind Phyllis. The girl grasped her brother's cock, and her cunt tightened around her father's as she felt her mother slide the exposed half of the dildo up into her ass. She reached out with both hands to caress Karen's cunt and clit, and Karen smiled warmly as she watched the four, and as the girl knowingly fingered her.
When he arrived at the Torrance mansion, Guy expected to have to engage in several polite minutes of dull, social chatter. Ringing the bell, he thought back to his meeting by the roadside with Karen, and their lovemaking that had followed. His cock was hard by the time the door opened.
Expecting to see Karen there, he started to speak but broke off. A teen-aged girl with auburn hair was smiling at him. She wore a tiny string bikini. The triangles of the top just covered the centers of her rounded breasts, and he could see the inner and outer rims of her plump aureolas. The bottom clung damply to her cunt, and he could see the shallows to the sides of her mound as well as soft curlings of auburn hair.
She motioned him Inside, closed the door, and beckoned for him to follow. The front triangle of the bikini bottoms did not widen into a rear triangle but into another string that was partially concealed between her exposed, uptilted ass cheeks. He felt his hard cock shift against his pants' leg as he followed her out into the courtyard of the U-shape house.
He saw a woman in a maid's black silk uniform, and for a moment he thought it was Karen. The skirt of the uniform came down only halfway over the woman's lush ass, and she wore no panties. She turned toward him and the girl, and he saw honey-blond fleece between her thighs, and big breasts jutting from openings in the bodice of the uniform. Beside her stood a man in a butler's uniform. He looked around, and Guy saw that the tight trousers had no crotch, and that the man's cock and balls were exposed.
The man and woman stepped back, and Guy saw Karen. Naked, she was stretched out beside the pool with her head and shoulders resting against pillows. Guy looked at her with a mixture of bewilderment and deep arousal. A boy was in the pool, and his arms rested on the tiles beside Karen. He got out, and water spilled from his naked body and from his hard, man-sized cock as he knelt beside Karen. The man knelt on the other side of her, and they lowered their mouths to her breasts as their hands went to her cunt and her ass. She continued staring into Guy's eyes as her nipples were sucked, and her slit and anus were fingered.
The girl and the woman moved toward him, and he glanced from one to the other as they undressed him. Then they knelt down in front of him, and their mouths began to suck his cock and lick his balls as their hands stroked his root and his anus.
He was dizzy with arousal as the girl and woman straightened, and they led him toward Karen's spread statuesque legs. As he knelt down, the man's and boy's hands spread her cunt wide, and the girl's and woman's hands guided his engorged tool toward the damp pink of her cleave.
He inhaled sharply as he slid fully up into her, and he kissed her deeply. She tightened and loosened her cunt around him as he twisted his length from side to side.
Guy's and Karen's lips parted, and he pushed up onto his elbows so that he could look into her emerald eyes. The man's and boy's lips returned to her nipples, and he felt the mouths of the woman and girl moving over his root and balls as their hands caressed him. His head spun with arousal.
"Let me introduce the Torrances-my employers," Karen said with a grin as her hips rocked with his around the pulsings of her box and the throbbings of his tool.
"Your employers," he murmured, and he glanced back at Laura and Phyllis as they ricked and sucked at his and Karen's joined loins. "Must have some fantastic retirement plan," he groaned, as his pleasures mounted, and the whole group laughed as they continued amplifying the couple's ecstasies.
Guy's mind blurred as his body shook against Karen's, and they embraced tightly as they both came.
"Any openings for a butler?" he gurgled as he lay catching his breath.
"I have three," Phyllis smiled at him.
"Me too," Laura grinned, and Guy beamed with expectation as Karen nodded at him with a promising smile.
The day was starting on a more than promising note, to say the very least.