Chapter 7
Al Reynolds, Bart's father, was not a frequent visitor to the home of his ex-wife. He was a tall, handsome man of forty, with a touch of gray at his temples, giving him an extremely handsome appearance which was enhanced by his brilliant smile and a most gracious manner.
He and Charlene had been divorced for one major reason-sex-or rather, the failure to understand each other about the performance of sex!
Al had a sex drive which was nothing less than terrific. He and Charlene had been married when she was seventeen and he was twenty-one. For the first year of their marriage, Al had been content to faithfully screw only Charlene and be completely satisfied.
But, when Charlene was eighteen, two events happened which caused their eventual divorce.
First, Charlene inherited a very large sum of money which changed her from a willing and agreeable wife into a dictatorial and dominating female.
Second, she became pregnant with Bart. Carrying him in her womb didn't allow for any room for Al's ever-ready cock. Even though they indulged in sodomy, fellatio and cunnilingus, both felt something lacking.
Because Charlene's personality changed so radically after she inherited the money, she tried to put a tight rein on Al. Al, independent and thoroughly masculine, would have none of it.
Their marriage after Bart's birth was a mockery. Al, to demonstrate his independence, would bring home girls at all hours of the day or night and then fuck them in front of Charlene.
To retaliate, Charlene began to-have lovers and the house ceased to be a home.
Al could fuck or suck anytime, anywhere and made no pretense that he was a healthy, exciting, ardent devotee of the erotic and the exotic. Above all, he loved having two girls at the same time.
Charlene, at that time, wasn't capable of sharing her young husband's peculiarities. She had, therefore, divorced him and retained custody of their son Bart.
In the first years of their divorce, Al dutifully visited Bart and brought gifts during the appropriate seasons-Christmas, Easter, Thanksgiving, birthdays-but after a while, his visits ceased and the gifts were sent by messenger.
To the sensitive Bart, not seeing his father was traumatic since he missed not having a father like other boys.
And Charlene began to have lovers who became younger and younger as she grew older. Even though she was an extremely stunning woman, her wealth frightened men her own age who might have proposed marriage, so Charlene remained the dominating and domineering female which was her only recourse to hide her sensitivity.
Since Al's visits had been so rare throughout the years of Bart's growing up, it was quite a shocking surprise when he chose a time directly following Charlene's lesbian bout with Jean and Bart's wild interlude with Marie to make one of his rare 'fatherly' visits.
Marie was serving drinks to Jean and Charlene in the living room when Al arrived. Bart was sitting in one corner while his mother and teacher discussed his school behavior as though he weren't even there.
Bart was delighted and grateful when his father entered and became more so when he learned the visit was to see him.
Charlene was cool, polite, distant. Jean took her cue from Charlene and seemed to resent the intrusion of Al, who had at one time put his cock into the sweet, delicate cunt of the lovely woman she'd just sucked into an orgasm.
"Well, Bart," said Al cheerfully, accepting a drink from Marie, whom he eyed with interest. "It's been a long time since I've seen you. You've grown into quite a handsome, big young man!"
"Oh," replied Bart, smiling, "I'm big all right, Dad-should I keep calling you 'Dad,' or would it be more appropriate if I called you 'Al'?"
Before Al could reply, Marco entered the living room, clad only in his swimming trunks, the size of his cock obvious underneath the extremely tight shorts. He was about to disappear when he saw the group, but Charlene insisted that he stay.
"Come in, come in, Marco. Have a drink and meet my ex-husband. Al, this is Marco. Isn't he the most handsome and muscular Apollo you've ever seen? And he's just as virile as he looks!"
Al and Marco shook hands. Al was very casual, but Marco seemed quite ill at ease. He took a drink from Marie and almost spilled it before he took a large gulp.
"I see you like them young, too!" said Al to Charlene, then he turned back to Marco. "Don't be so nervous, Apollo," he said in sarcasm. "Charlene and I have been divorced many years and she's perfectly free to have as many Apollos as she can handle!"
Charlene bridled at the caustic reference to her ability as a love partner. "Marco has more ability in bed than you ever had! Even when we were first married and you were young!"
Al smiled calmly. "I'm sure that if you say so, Charlene, it must be so. I have no feelings one way or another about any of your young lovers!"
"Every man I've ever had since our divorce has been better than you. Every one had more to offer me-in every way! Longer, thicker! Why, just look at Marco and you can see how immense he must be!"
"Sorry, Charlene, but Marco's size doesn't either impress me nor does it interest me! He can be bigger than me, or better than me, or whatever-I'm just not concerned!"
While Al was unimpressed by Charlene's tirade against his sexual skill, he did notice that there was a look of bitter disappointment in his son's eyes. Even though he was practically a stranger to the boy, he felt he must vindicate his sexual prowess to his son. After all, every boy should look up to his father-in all things!
"I certainly am not going to stand here arguing with you, Charlene. I came here to see Bart. I find him quite handsome and certainly old enough to make up his own mind about-well, shall we say the facts of life?" He turned to Bart with a broad smile. "Would you like to take a ride with me, Bart? We can talk and get to know each other better."
"Oh, sure!" answered Bart eagerly.
"Just keep him away from those young girls I hear are living with you, Al!" warned Charlene, feeling a twinge of disappointment that Bart was so willing to go with his father. "Try and discuss his behavior at school. Perhaps you might even have some sort of influence on him!"
"Oh, Bart and I'll discuss a lot of things-won't we, Bart?" said Al with a broad grin and a wink.
Bart smiled. He was eager to go with his father, particularly since he noticed the admiring glances which Marie had been casting at him. "I hope so, Al-Dad ... ." He floundered.
"Just call me whatever makes you feel at ease, Bart," said his father. "Let's go."
He took Bart's arm, tossed a casual "See you later" over his shoulder and went out to his car. He got behind the wheel and Bart got in front with him. The car was a racy, foreign sports model and Bart fell in love with it.
"Gee, Dad, this is sure a fast-looking car! Some wheels!"
Al smiled and looked at his handsome young son out of the corner of his eyes. "I like everything fast Bart-cars, horses, girls. Particularly girls! The faster they are, the better I like them. How about you? Have you, had any experience with any of the 'fast' girls in town?"
"Oh, sure!" boasted Bart.
"That's good. Normal. Healthy." agreed Al heartily. "I'd hate to have a son of mine be embarrassed about discussing sex. How is your sex life? Get any good pieces of ass lately?"
"I think so," said Bart. "Of course I haven't been able to compare as many girls as you've probably had."
"I shouldn't think so. After all, I've lived a lot longer than you and I've had more opportunities. But, as a rule, I don't do much talking about sex. I do it! I act! I experience!"
"Do you fuck a lot of girls, Dad?"
"Bart, you're great!" Al roared with amusement. "I love the fact that you come right out and ask me if I fuck a lot of girls. You're a chip off the old block. Why don't we go to my apartment instead of talking about sex. I've always got at least two young, beautiful, sexy girls living with me who do things the way I like them done!"
"Would-would you share one of them with me, Dad?"
"I'll do more than share them, Son," said Al. "I'll show you that your mother's words were so wrong that you'll think them very ridiculous!"
"I understood that you and Mother were divorced because of her having so much money."
"That was one reason, son," agreed Al. "But since your mother and I were divorced, I've become more wealthy than she'll ever be. She didn't look very happy with that 'Apollo' of hers. I think she has to buy her sex and that's not good for any person's ego. Sex should be given freely, not purchased like a piece of meat at a butcher shop."
"You said that you had two young girls usually living with you-are they free?"
"Just wait and see how 'free' they are, Bart!" laughed Al with a broad wink.
"What're they like? Beautiful? Blonde? Brunette? Red-haired like Mother? Tell me about them!"
"Well, the only thing I'll say is that one of them is a young blonde sexpot named Bonnie and she's a model. The other is a younger brunette and her name is Sue Ellen-she's also a model, but just beginning her career. Both of them have so much passion in their sweet young bodies that they're-that's all I'm going to tell you about them. It won't be very long before you find out for yourself!"
Of course, Al could have told his son that Bonnie was a blonde who was hot-blooded, over-sexed, lascivious, a girl who needed sex as much as some people needed food, a girl who went into a frenzy of lecherous magnificence which was awe-inspiring. She screamed, shrieked, bit, slapped, kicked, writhed, wriggled until her hot passions were satisfied.
And Sue Ellen was almost a carbon copy of Bonnie, with the same uncontrollable lust for sex. Al was a man who could not only handle both girls simultaneously, but satisfy both!
Bart remained silent for the rest of the journey to his father's apartment. When they got there, Bart followed his father up the elevator from the basement garage with a feeling that he was going into a situation that promised to be extremely bizarre!
For some strange reason Al wanted desperately to show Bart he was a great lover. He didn't know what was told to him by his mother while he was growing up, but certainly his lack of sexual compatibility with Charlene could have been discussed.
And Al was forty, an age when a son of his own seed seemed to be of the utmost importance-a son who would look up to his own father and love and respect him.
Bart was seventeen, healthy and seemingly normal, so what better gift could his father give him than an around-the-world trip, expertly navigated by two young, lascivious, sexually fantastic girls.
When father and son entered the living room of Al's apartment, a stereo was playing softly. An odor of faint perfume, mingled with the unmistakable aroma of female flesh delicately assailed Bart's nostrils.
The room was dimly lighted, but even so, Bart could see the three or four oversized couches with various sized pillows. There was an attractive bar with six stools at one end of the room with a plentiful supply of liquor on glass shelves behind it.
Seated on one stool was the blonde named Bonnie, attractively attired in a rather sheer hostess gown. Behind the bar, similarly clad, was the brunette Sue Ellen shaking a cocktail in time to the music.
Both girls squealed with joy and ran over to Al and embraced him, kissing him lovingly.
Al looked at Bart and noticed that the two girls were arousing him. A tell-tale bulge was beginning to form its outline in his pants.
"Bonnie-Sue Ellen-this is my son, Bart. I want you to treat him the same way you treat me, understand?"
The two stunning young girls rushed over to Bart and embraced him. They showered him with kisses and pressed their lightly clad bodies against his.
He could feel their firm, young, lush breasts against his body and his cock began to swell even more. He returned the kisses and found himself with Bonnie in his arms, his cock pressed hard against her soft crotch.
Bonnie undulated her body and Bart could feel her . cunt muscles opening and closing around his shaft.
Sue Ellen was rubbing her body against his back, her hand roaming over his firm muscles.
"Let's take off his clothes, Bonnie," squealed Sue Ellen.
"Yeah! He feels so dressed up!"
Bonnie looked at Al and grinned impishly as she rubbed her crotch against Bart's largening cock. "He feels as though his cock is almost as big as yours, Al. Gee, I hope it is!"
"Well, you'll never be able to tell unless you take off his pants, now will you?" smiled Al as he fixed himself a drink and sat down on the couch to observe his two young girls fawning over his son. There was a feeling of paternal pride at the remark of Bonnie that his son had a big cock.
Sue Ellen, her breasts mashed up against Bart's back, whispered in his ear. "What kind of sex do you like best, Bart? Bonnie and I will do it any way you prefer!"
Bart turned his head around slightly so that he could answer, "I'm supposed to ask you! Which way do you like it best?"
"Every way!" giggled Sue Ellen.
"She's right," agreed Bonnie, squeezing her cunt muscles around Bart's shaft. "We're going to take off your clothes and between the two of us, we're not going to leave one inch of your body without some attention being paid to it. Not an inch!"
Bonnie and Sue Ellen gaily began to undress Bart. Al thrust a drink into his hand, looking as pleased as though he were being undressed. Bart gulped down the drink and felt its strong flavor warming his insides and relaxing his mind from any self consciousness. He began to have an extremely affectionate attitude towards his father for treating him like a grown up and for the gift of the two luscious girls.
Al watched his two young girls undress Bart and himself began to remove his clothes. He gasped in admiration when he saw the size of Bart's cock.
Bonnie wrapped her tiny hands around Bart's immense cock and her squeal of surprise startled Sue Ellen. "Sue Ellen! You've just got to come around here in front to believe what I'm holding in my hands! I've got the biggest and hardest cock in the world! Hurry!"
Sue Ellen walked quickly in front of Bart and looked at the amount of cock Bart possessed. Her eyes closed and she almost fainted from sheer delight. "Oh, I've got to put that beautiful prick into my mouth! It must taste gorgeous!"
"Me first!" protested Bonnie.
Bart, with the drink making him brave, said as calmly as he could, "You've both got clothes on. I like my girls to be completely naked. Neither one of you gets to suck my cock unless you take off your clothes."
Bonnie and Sue Ellen almost ripped off their hostess gowns in their hurry to be the first to get naked. Bart could hardly control his admiration for the beauty of their bodies. Both were endowed with lovely large, firm breasts which thrust themselves out from their bodies proudly. Their bellies were flat and their legs long and curvaceous. Their buttocks were graceful arcs of perfect symmetry.
Al watched the three naked youngsters and smiled broadly. He could wait his turn. Right now, all he wanted was his son to know the joy and beauty of having two young girls make love to him at the same time. He wanted his son to experience the erotic, exotic sensations which two girls could give to one man. His own cock was hard and he absent-mindedly stroked it sofdy. He seemed proud of the fact that his son had' such a huge cock, almost as though he alone was responsible for its size.
Bonnie knelt at Bart's feet and took his huge cock in both her tiny hands. "I want to be first to suck your cock. Sue Ellen can have all the rest of you, but I want your cock in my mouth! Ooooooohhh, I've never, never felt anything so thrilling as your hard cock!"
"I'm a better cocksucker than she is," protested Sue Ellen, running her tongue into Bart's ear and swirling it around the small orifice.
He shivered with the sensation and then almost leaped out of his skin as Bonnie put her red lips onto the head of his cock and began to lash her tongue against it.
"Ooooohhhh!" he wailed in complete ecstasy.
Sue Ellen whispered in his ear. "Would you like the double sensation of having my tongue up your asshole while Bonnie is sucking your cock?"
"Yeah, yeah!"
Gently, Sue Ellen pushed Bart onto the floor and then put her head between his buttock cheeks and began to teasingly lick his crotch, carefully avoiding direct contact with his anus.
Bart was going nuts with Bonnie taking his huge cock into her mouth and sucking it while Sue Ellen was licking his rear. He glanced over and saw his father watching with great interest and pride.
"Give him the full treatment, girls!" encouraged Al, still ? stroking his hard cock gently.
Bart was on the verge of asking the two girls to turn around so that he could play with their titties and pussies, but he was beaten to it by Bonnie and Sue Ellen simultaneously switching their positions. He found himself able to reach both their breasts and he began to squeeze their firm, satiny flesh insistently. At the same time, Bonnie's i cunt was throbbing and pulsating directly in front of him.
Bonnie made Hide moans of muffled joy as her mouth pumped up and down his cock, sending charges of electricity throughout his body.
Sue Ellen's tongue found the rim of his asshole and she began to twist and swirl it around and around. He thought he would go completely out of his mind with the double pleasure.
"Take all of his cock in your mouth, Bonnie!" instructed Al. "You've got a deeper throat than that!"
Bonnie momentarily removed her mouth from Bart's long, thick cock and looked at Al. "Honey, with a little practice, I'll bet I could take both your cocks into my mouth at the same time, big as they are!"
Al laughed with delight and Bonnie went back to practically swallowing Bart's long cock. It went deep into her gullet and she contracted her throat muscles, sending waves of thrilling feeling up and down Bart's spine.
Sue Ellen's tongue rammed deep into his asshole and he thought he couldn't stand another sexual sensation, but since Bonnie's pink throbbing cunt was so close to his mouth, he kissed it. The warmth of her vagina hit his nostrils, filling them with their special and exotic odor.
He buried his face in her pubic hair. He could feel the lips of her vagina tremble with desire. They started to quiver under his hot tongue, which slid between her lips. Her whole being shook passionately and her tongue rolled faster and faster around his swollen cock.
Bart's tongue found Bonnie's clitoris and he pressed it hard against the organ. Bonnie's body leaped under the pressure and she began to have small orgasms which further agitated her lascivious and lecherous body.
Sue Ellen's hands were kneading and pressing as much of Bart's buttock cheeks as they could reach and her tongue was slithering in and out of his asshole.
Bart inhaled Bonnie's cunt-lips into his mouth and he could savor the exotic flavor of her juice. He nibbled at her cunt, the friction of his tongue against her clitoris driving her into a state of violent writhing.
Bonnie was reacting more passionately than Sue Ellen because she had the advantage of having her cunt licked while she was sucking on the most tremendous cock she'd ever had in her mouth.
But Sue Ellen was also getting her kicks from pumping her long tongue in and out of Bart's asshole while investigating the rest of his firm young flesh with her fingers. And Bart could feel her lush titties as they tingled against his back.
"Suck his ass good, Sue Ellen!" instructed Al, getting a huge kick out of his son being serviced by his two young girls. "Lick his asshole, Sue Ellen, like you do to me! Both you girls have got educated mouths and tongues and you're using them most lecherously. Go to it, girls!"
Bonnie lifted her legs and caught his head gently so they wouldn't interfere with his movements. The warmth of her thighs around his head added to his delight. He thrust his tongue deep within Bonnie's hot cunt, still keeping contact with her clitoris while her tongue was rolling around and around his long hard and swollen cock.
Bonnie moaned softly, her sensuous body quivering with the exquisite sensation of the erotic sixty-nine she was indulging in with Bart, while she was conscious of Sue Ellen servicing him from the rear.
Al found the picture one of absolute delight and his emotions climbed to a peak and he almost had an orgasm, but he controlled himself, knowing that the girls would take care of him after they finished with his son. He sipped his drink and still stroked his cock as he watched Bart sucking Bonnie's cunt and Bonnie swallowing Bart's cock. Sue Ellen took care of his son's balls and asshole and there was no doubt that in sharing Bonnie and Sue Ellen with his son, he was giving him a gift of sensuous-ness which would perhaps alter his sexual life!
Al listened to the musical sounds of savage passion which all three were uttering and he could tell that Bart was on the verge of coming into Bonnie's mouth. Knowing her as well as he did, he knew she'd already had a series of small orgasms, just as he was sure that Sue Ellen had also experienced them.
Then, his whole body leaned forward with intensity as he saw Bart going through the convulsions of an orgasm. His sperm almost blew Bonnie's head from his cock, but she managed to keep his huge cock in her mouth and I swallow his sperm. Even Sue Ellen had a convulsive reaction while she continued to suck his asshole, her tongue increasing its tempo.
Bonnie's tiny hands kept hold of Bart's, cock as he kept shooting his load into her eager mouth. She trembled as her own emotions responded to the point of almost having a big orgasm. But, that, she was sure would come later. Right now, Bart's cock was the most delicious she'd ever had, including Al's. She had a vagrant thought that she would simply curl up and die if she couldn't have this young giant's cock in her mouth again! She squeezed it gently, trying to force out the last few droplets of his sperm into her mouth. She sucked them in and tasted the flavor on her tongue and it was better than a gourmet feast!
Sue Ellen's hands were very gentle on his balls and her tongue rimming his asshole was rotating very, very slowly. She knew that he'd shot his load into Bonnie's mouth and that at the moment, his whole body was sensitive.
"Did you like it, Son?" asked Al.
Bart had hardly enough energy to lift his head from the floor and look over at his father. His eyes were glazed and he found enough strength to whisper, "The best! This I dig!"
"Great," said Al, taking another drink. "All right, girls, here's a drink for each of you. That'll give you some quick and necessary energy."
"Gee, honey," said Bonnie enthusiastically, taking her drink. "You think of everything!" She sipped her drink as Al fixed a strong drink for Bart. She leaned over and kissed Bart's limp, wet cock with a lingering suctioning motion. "I hope you're not all through! Sue Ellen and I are just warming up!"
Bart took the drink from his father and stared at Bonnie in disbelief.
"That's right, Bart darling," agreed Sue Ellen. "Bonnie and I go on for hours with your dad like this. He loves the way we fuck and suck. He just can't seem to get enough of the both of us at the same time!"
"For hours?!" weakly asked Bart, looking at his father in amazement.
"Sure! Al has the staying powers of a bull elephant. He can stay hard for the longest time. He makes Bonnie and I have lots and lots of crazy orgasms. We come so much with him!"
Bart's face fell and reflected his disappointment. "Wasn't I-I mean, didn't I make either of you come?"
Both girls spoke simultaneously.
"Oh, sure, sure!"
"Of course!"
Al sensed his son's feeling of inadequacy and wisely spoke up with what he hoped were words of conciliation. "What the girls mean, Bart, is that I'm so used to fucking and sucking them that it takes me longer to come. You found them so exciting that you shot your load quicker than I would have, but that doesn't mean that you're not a great lover! Don't let the girls tease you-you've got a big cock, bigger than mine even and all you need is a little more experience to make you last longer! Why, I'm sure that in no time at all, with my guidance, of course, that you'll wear out these two teasing bitches until they can't move their cocksucking mouths or their fucking cunts no matter how hard you stay!"
Bart felt a sense of assurance and the girls giggled.
"Bonnie," said Sue Ellen devilishly, "let's show them just what kind of teasing bitches we truly are!"
"What've you got in mind, Sue Ellen?" asked Bonnie, a glint in her eyes.
"Let's show Bart that we can make his father come in lots less time than he's bragging about!"
"I'm with you!" shrieked Bonnie.
Both girls leaped to their feet, their luscious breasts jiggling wildly as they ran towards the naked Al. Al pretended to be frightened by the rush of the girls and he backed away until he fell on the couch.
Bonnie straddled his face and almost suffocated him by forcing her cunt against his mouth.
Sue Ellen spread her legs wide and grabbed Al's rigid cock and rammed it into her cunt. She began to pump her ass up and down at the same time Bonnie slid her cunt-lips across Al's face.
Bart watched the two girls, their lovely naked bodies on top of his father, writhing and pumping furiously and he felt a faint stirring of his limp penis. He didn't feel that he was going to get hard again, but the sight of his father sucking on Bonnie's cunt and his cock sliding in and out of Sue Ellen's tight cunt did give him a wonderfully erotic feeling of excitement which he realized came from just watching someone else having sex!
"Rub your cunt in his face, honey!" said Sue Ellen to Bonnie, "We're going to make him come before he knows it!" She constricted her vaginal muscles and they tightened around Al's cock almost as though she were sucking him off.
Al was going wild. He had been watching the two girls as they had serviced Bart and his mental attitude had been one of erotic arousement and he had been close to an orgasm from just watching. Now, these two lovely young bitches with their educated ways were making him so wildly passionate that he felt himself on the verge of coming. He tried to hold back, just to prove to his son that he could last a long time, but Sue Ellen's cunt was so tightly pressed against his whole shaft and Bonnie's cunt was sliding so beautifully across his mouth and lips that he felt himself bucking and convulsing.
"We got him!" squealed Sue Ellen, feeling the cock in her cunt swelling enormously.
"And he's got me ready to come, too!" shrieked Bonnie, sliding her cunt across Al's face wildly, more furiously. Her face was all screwed up in a gesture of passionate emotion and it was evident to the fascinated Bart that she was going to come again.
Bart continued to watch his father's cock appear and disappear deep into Sue Ellen's cunt. The three of them were a sight which Bart had never witnessed before and his blood raced with pleasure. He found he was getting almost as much enjoyment from just watching as he had gotten from doing-almost, but not quite! But, it was so damned exciting seeing the fucking and sucking and then when his father's body began to shake wildly, he saw Sue Ellen's cunt-lips spread wide by the thickness of his father's cock and she retained the entire length and slid back and forth, milking it dry of his orgasm.
Bonnie screamed, kicked, hit her tiny fists on the floor as she came in Al's mouth and Bart could also sense that Sue Ellen was having an orgasm.
Wild, savage, primitive! Bart was proud of his father for being able to take on two girls at the same time, not realizing that he had done the same thing such a short time ago!
