Chapter 3
Breakfast the next morning: Rob felt slightly hung over because he and Cathy had fucked practically until dawn when she finally released her grip on him and allowed him to slink back to his room for a few hours of sleep. Mother had busied herself with breakfast, dishing the food out and fussing around the kitchen, while Father gulped his coffee quickly, smiled, then dashed out the door to his class, late again as usual.
Once when Cathy left the room for a moment, Rob could feel his mother's hand sneak to his groin and squeeze gently, but she pulled her hand away quickly when Cathy reappeared with her books in her hand. "Don't you think you two should be off to school?" she asked quickly moving away from Rob.
"Sure, Mom," Cathy replied. "I was going to ask you if it was okay with you if Robbie joined me at the Wilsons this evening; you remember Laurie invited me for dinner after today's volleyball game."
Rob glanced at his sister; she hadn't mentioned this to him and he wondered what was cooking. "Well, I guess so," their mother responded. "I wish you had told me earlier though."
"I'm sorry, I guess I forgot," Cathy said. "I think we better be going."
"Have a nice day, kids," their mother called after them as they headed down the street.
The walk to school was about six blocks long, which gave Cathy plenty of time to explain to Rob why the sudden invitation to the Wilsons. "I usually go over there at about three, just after volleyball, and stay until about nine or so and we do lots more than just eat dinner, I can promise you that. You see Mr. Wilson and Mrs. Wilson and Laurie have been swinging together for months now, and Laurie told me how much her Dad liked me and wanted to see me. So I went over and let him seduce me. He thought I was a cherry and I let him think that for a while. Of course I'd been screwing with Daddy. But it was so much fun."
"You mean it's been the four of you-just one guy and three girls?" Rob asked incredulously.
"Don't be silly, Robbie. Girls can do it to each other. In fact that's how the Wilsons got started. Mr. Wilson caught Mrs. Wilson and Laurie in the basement together. Laurie said she was so frightened, she thought that her father was going to beat them, or maybe kill them, but he just took off his pants and joined them."
"You mean, you've been screwing with Mrs.
Wilson!" Robbie asked. "That makes you a lesbian."
"No it doesn't, silly," Cathy said, squeezing his hand reassuringly. "All it means is that I'm bisexual. It means that I can enjoy you and Mom and Dad, without hang-ups."
"Do you enjoy it when you-when you-"
"When I screw with Mrs. Wilson?" Cathy asked, completing his sentence for him. "I love it. In fact it makes me love you all the more. Come on, we'll be late," she said, hurrying up the steps to school. "Meet me right here after classes, okay."
Without waiting for a response, Cathy hurried up into the school building, leaving Rob standing there wondering how he would, with his aching cock, make it through a long, slow school day. Somehow he did. He thought for a while about Cathy and her trim athletic body and the tightness of her cunt that sometimes felt it would clench his cock so tightly that it would wring it off. Then he thought about his mother, whose body was softer and fleshier than Cathy's and whose ripe, full breasts felt so good pressed against his chest. He also thought of his mother's full mouth and of how her tonguing his cock almost made him shoot off into her mouth.
By the time Rob had gotten to his history class, he was beginning to daydream about Laurie Wilson and the fact that she was sitting three seats in front of him and to his left made it that much easier. She had a delicate face, with high cheekbones, and it was framed with long auburn hair that reached past her shoulders. She was very slender, with long spindly legs and a tiny, cutely-shaped ass that struggled against the fabric of her jeans so hard that Rob could practically make out the crack of her ass. She wore a simple red sweater that was as tight over her torso as her jeans were over her ass and that told the whole world that Laurie Wilson, at age sixteen, neither wore a bra nor needed one. She was practically flat-chested, with two tiny mounds pushing against the tightly stretched fabric.
The thing about Laurie and her mother, Rob mused, was that they looked practically a-like. The only difference was that Laurie's mother wore her hair cropped very short, and while Laurie was cute and showed all the signs of femininity, Mrs. Wilson's moves were brisk and business-like. From the back, you could hardly tell she was a woman. Rob had often reflected on that, but had figured that since she was married and had a daughter she wasn't a lesbian. But now he knew otherwise.
The seemingly interminable history class finally ended, and since it was the last class of the day, there was a rush for the door in which Rob found himself behind Laurie. He allowed himself to lean against her, his prick pressing against her ass and hardening slightly as it made contact. He pressed a bit harder and he could see Laurie turn around quickly with a look of annoyance on her face-a look that melted when she saw that it was Rob.
The two of them waited for a few moments and when Cathy materialized they started moving toward the Wilson house. "You know Dad won't be home for a couple of hours," Laurie began, "so that'll give us some time to get acquainted."
Laurie moved her hand into Rob's and squeezed, smiling at him as they reached the front walk and moved into the Wilson house. The door was open, and as they walked in they could see a tray of milk and cookies set out in the hallway. "I'm upstairs, kids," they heard Mrs. Wilson call.
They gulped the milk and cookies down after tossing their books into a chair and then headed up the stairs. Cathy moved toward the back of the house and the master bedroom and when Rob made a move to follow, Laurie grabbed his hand and held him back. "Not you, lover boy, you're coming with me," she said, towing him into her own room.
Rob watched his sister's back retreating toward the rear of the house and then allowed himself to be pulled off towards Laurie's room. "I've had my eyes on you for a long time," she said, wrapping her arms around Rob, "but I always figured you would be shocked at all this."
"Try me," Rob said, putting his arms around Laurie and pulling her up to him so he could cover her lips with his.
Rob probed deeply into her mouth with his tongue, and Laurie's tongue yielded to him. He lowered her to the ground and moved his hands down her back, cupping her ass in his palms and pushing her against his body. Laurie took the hint and started gyrating her body against his, feeling his cock grow and press against her. She moved her hands to his groin and ran her fingers up and down his swollen prick, massaging it gently as he continued to probe her ass. He could feel the tiny mounds of her breasts press against his chest.
The fire of passion was spreading through his body and he moved his hands up Laurie's back to her waist, gripped her tightly and lifted her a couple of inches from the ground and, without removing his tongue from her mouth, carried her towards her bed and laid her down upon it. He moved away from her and she quickly started to struggle out of her clothing, pulling her blouse over her head to reveal the tiny breasts and their small red nipples that covered almost the entire area of the tits. She struggled out of her pants and kicked them off, revealing the small mounds that marked the small slit that ran through the center of a reddish triangle of hair.
She spread her legs wide as Rob kicked off his pants and beckoned to him. Rob didn't need the invitation. He climbed over one of Laurie's legs and positioned himself firmly as Laurie drew her legs up and stretched them wide apart, forcing the lips of her cunt to part, and revealing the glistening pink walls that eagerly awaited Rob's swollen prick.
"Put it into me, quickly, I can't wait another second," Laurie breathed as she moved one hand to her slit and pried it open even wider. With her other hand she gripped Rob's tool and pulled it toward her waiting hole. Rob smiled down at her and let her pull him down on top of her. He pressed his body hard against her and felt a shiver race through her body as his cock penetrated her soft moist slit. And as suddenly as he felt her body shiver, he felt his own body go rigid as the burning sensation in his cock spread through his entire being. He tried to kiss Laurie, but her mouth hung open wide and her lips were limp.
Rob moved his hips back, drawing his cock almost out of Laurie's body, and he felt her arching her back, trying to hold on to his cock, but he pulled further back and a soft groan breathed out of Laurie's mouth, which still hung open and paralyzed. Quickly Rob moved his cock back into Laurie, slamming it deep into her and crushing her against the mattress. He could feel his cock scrape against the back wall of her cunt and he could feel Laurie tighten her cunt muscles trying to wring the come out of his balls.
He pulled back again, and again Laurie tried to struggle up to hold on to his cock, but he pulled back even further and without warning slammed down into her, again sending a shiver rocking through her body as he hammered the swollen head of his tingling prick through the slick, slippery walls of her cunt all the way to its rear.
"Harder, harder, don't stop," Laurie pleaded as she pulled her legs farther back so his cock would penetrate deeper still. She reached up to Rob's back and started scraping her fingernails along his spine sending new shivers of pleasure racing through his body. Rob rocked up and down, feeling the pressure in his balls mounting as he plunged in and out. Beads of sweat started to break out all over him and he started to slip and slide each time his own sweating body came into contact with Laurie's. He started rocking from side to side feeling a new sensation as he felt the suddenly rough walls of Laurie's gash scraping and grating against his cock. This new movement affected Laurie too for she started gyrating wildly, almost throwing Rob off her.
Rob panted and tried to fight for breath as he felt the pressure in his body mounting. He could feel the liquid reservoir of come and sperm pushing and straining to get out, but he fought to delay his orgasm. He wanted to come with Laurie, he wanted her sweating body to feel his joy at the precise same moment.
Two more sharp thrusts of his swollen cock and Rob could feel Laurie start to come. Her body twitched slightly and her head rolled from side to side and her hands fell back and lay limply at her sides. Rob tried to draw a deep breath, but he couldn't; his balls exploded, shooting their milky white load into Laurie's twitching slit. The eruption of sperm coursing into her body triggered a new series of explosions in Laurie, who now grunted and groaned and bucked under Rob's body.
The two young lovers lay side by side, Rob cradling Laurie and brushing her long auburn hair out of her eyes as they tried to catch their breath.
"Do you like me better than Cathy?" Laurie asked, kissing Rob lightly.
"I like you and I like Cathy," Rob said. "You're both very different. And I have a feeling that I'm going to like your mother, too."
"I think you'll like her better once she get's her mouth onto you. Mother is super when it comes to that," Laurie said smiling and toying with Rob's semi-erect cock.
"Is that what she and Cathy are doing now?"
"Probably," Laurie smiled, kissing Rob's sticky cock lightly and tasting the sweet mixture of his come and her pussy juice. "Want to go watch?"
"Do you think they'll mind?" Rob asked.
"Nope, Mother just loves an audience," Laurie responded. "Let's go."
Laurie rolled onto the floor and straightened up, took Rob's hand and pulled him along down the hall towards the master bedroom. Mrs. Wilson must like an audience, Rob thought, as he spotted the open door and the thick cream colored carpet beyond it. He could hear the faint sounds of labored breathing and the gentle sounds of sucking.
The room was a large one, perhaps twice or three times the size of Laurie's, and when Laurie led him into the room, he was unprepared for the sight which greeted him. On the floor beyond the large king-sized bed which dominated the room he could see the intertwined bodies of his sister and Mrs. Wilson. Laurie led Rob to the bed and they both sprawled down onto the silk sheet and watched as, in the corner of the room, Mrs. Wilson lowered her head to Cathy's breasts and started to take one of her nipples into her mouth. Cathy's head rolled back and her mouth fell open as Mrs. Wilson nibbled on her young tits. Rob could see that Mrs. Wilson was gently biting first one nipple and then the other, letting a bit of her saliva drool onto Cathy's boobs. Mrs. Wilson let her hands slide down Cathy's torso, her fingernails tracing a gentle pattern on her fair skin. She moved her fingernails up and down, starting at the end of the ribcage and sliding: them down over the bellybutton and down to the base of the curly blonde hair that marked the slightly swollen love triangle.
Cathy's breathing was slow and rhythmic, in time with the gentle sucking and the scratching of her midsection. Mrs. Wilson let her hand slide down lower, curling through the blonde hair and tracing: the outline of the slit with one fingernail, letting it intrude inside the lips just a bit. Rob could see Cathy's reaction to this new treatment: her fingers dug into the deep carpet, holding on as if she were afraid she would fall off, and her legs spread wide.
Mrs. Wilson slipped one of her legs underneath Cathy's and brought her other leg down on top of it, clamping Cathy's leg between her own. Her back was to Rob and he could now make out the fringe of hair that curled around the tight pink little asshole of Mrs. Wilson. But Mrs. Wilson, and Cathy for that matter, were indifferent to the pair watching them. Mrs. Wilson slid back and forth along Cathy's leg, massaging her cunt against it. Meanwhile she continued to suck on Cathy's tits, ceasing to concentrate just on the nipples and now trying suck most of the boobs into her mouth, letting out short gagging sounds as she did.
"Aaaaarrggghhhh!" The short gagging sound now escaped from Cathy's lips as she squirmed against the carpet. Rob could see that Mrs. Wilson had used her fingers to spread Cathy's slit wide open and was using her thumb to press down on the shiny little knob of flesh just above Cathy's hole. The little knob of the clit slipped back and forth each time Mrs. Wilson touched it, and each time her thumb, with its long red fingernail, came into contact with it, Cathy let out another short groan and rocked her head back and forth.
Mrs. Wilson continued to hump herself against Cathy's leg, and Rob could see that Cathy's leg was now covered with a thin layer of slick wetness-the juice dripping from Mrs. Wilson's cunt. Mrs. Wilson now let her thumb slip off Cathy's clit and let it dig into her crevice so that now she was able to use her fingers to play with Cathy's asshole.
Rob felt his cock spring to life as he watched Mrs. Wilson assault virtually every one of Cathy's erogenous zones. He had never seen anything like it, and when Laurie tried to rub up against him he brushed her aside. Watching these two women was driving him up the wall and he wanted to have both of them.
Mrs. Wilson unclamped her legs and slid down, getting up on all fours and lowering her head to Cathy's golden triangle. Cathy must have known what was coming because she hiked her legs up and opened them wide so that Mrs. Wilson would have a clear shot at her cunt. But that wasn't all that interested Mrs. Wilson. After dipping her tongue down to Cathy's slit, she used one hand to vigorously massage her breasts and snuck the other hand down around Cathy's ass and started gently and slowly massaging the asshole, coaxing it gently to open up to allow her finger to slip into it.
Cathy's hands closed tightly against the thick shag of the deep pile rug and her head rolled uncontrollably from side to side, her regular breathing replaced by short gasps as each wave of pleasure seized her body. Rob had screwed his sister well, but he had never seen her react this way before. Rob could see Mrs.
Wilson's forefinger disappear into Cathy's asshole to the first digit, and while she continued to massage Cathy's boobs, she didn't forget to keep up the quick movement of her tongue, from the base of the cunt, all the way to the little pink knob at its top and back down again. Again and again.
Mrs. Wilson turned her finger first to the right and then to the left inside Cathy's asshole, screwing it in a bit deeper with each turn. From his vantage point, Rob could watch Mrs. Wilson's ass, which was high in the air as she bent her head down to apply her tongue to Cathy's hole. He craved the asshole, perfectly round and surrounded by a fringe of delicate hair that was barely visible. He could see it open slightly as Mrs. Wilson bent forward and stretched the muscles. His cock throbbed and ached as it pressed against the silk bedsheet that he and Laurie lay on. Laurie competed for attention, but the only one he had eyes for was her mother, who was bent over his sister.
Rob slipped from the bed and moved toward Mrs. Wilson, whose entire attention was centered on Cathy squirming under her. Rob got to his knees behind Mrs. Wilson and there was still no sign of recognition from her. He put his hands on her ass and moved her slightly to line up the delicate hole with his cock. She moved her ass higher, wiggling to indicate her cunt to him, but it was not her cunt that he wanted. All he wanted was her asshole and he carefully brought the head of his cock to rest against it, feeling a drop of moisture escape from the tip of his cock as it touched the soft pink flesh and muscles that formed a perfect ring around the asshole.
He leaned slightly pushing against Mrs. Wilson and feeling her push back as his cockhead parted the muscles of the asshole and opened it slightly wider. He still hadn't penetrated, but now he felt he had to before his cock exploded. He linked his arms around Mrs. Wilson, feeling her cunt hair brush against his hands which were clasped together over the entrance to her hole. Without warning he pulled and lifted hard, bringing her asshole hard against his cock and forcing it inside. Mrs. Wilson let out a short gasp as Rob's tool penetrated deeply into her rear. The pressure on Rob's cock felt unbearable as it w-edged deep into Mrs. Wilson's hole. It had looked large and generous, but once he forced his way into it the muscles gripped tightly against his cock and he felt as if it would be wrenched off.
He started pulling back to let his cock slide part of the way out of Mrs. Wilson's asshole and felt the pressure on his cock deliciously lessen, but then he slammed it into her again. Again a short cry of pain escaped from Mrs. Wilson's lips, but she made no other protest. She used both of her hands to grip the carpet as Rob slammed away at her, and she cushioned her head against Cathy's cunt, forgetting to play with Cathy now that her own desires were being fulfilled.
Rob grabbed her again, linking his hands at her cunt and pulled her upward, slamming his cock home again. The muscles were relaxing now after Rob had started banging his cock through them, and for Mrs. Wilson the pain lessened and was overcome by the pleasure of Rob's slippery prick splitting her asshole wide open. Rob pulled back and plunged in again, feeling the smooth slippery ring of muscles at the entrance to Mrs. Wilson's asshole massage his cock as it slipped part of the way out and then all the way in. Rob could see beads of sweat forming on the globes of Mrs. Wilson's ass that had arched high in the air. A tiny trickle of sweat slipped down the crack of her ass and slid all the way down to the base of his cock as he slammed it in yet again. He hoped he could control himself, hold back the flood of come that was even now straining to spurt into the golden asshole that squeezed his cock.
A series of short, throaty gasps escaped from Mrs. Wilson's mouth as she started to lose control and slip into orgasm. Rob's facial muscles tightened into a hard grin as he too started to lose control, and first one drop of his sperm and then the whole flood raced through his thick cock and pushed its way beyond the ring of muscles. He leaned forward, pressing heavily on Mrs. Wilson's upraised ass so he wouldn't lose his balance and fall over as his cock shot its load into her tight rectum.
Rob felt his cock go soft as the last drop of sperm squeezed out of it, and he pulled back, letting his cock swing free and rolling over to luxuriate in the softness of the thick carpet. This had been an incredible new experience for him and he was dizzy with the joy. He had explored three cunts in the last couple of days and loved every one of them-his sister Cathy's, his mother's, and Laurie's. But Mrs. Wilson's asshole had almost destroyed him.
As he lay on the carpet, he became aware of Mrs. Wilson stirring and moving beside him, crawling under his arm and cuddling beside him. "That was just lovely, Robbie," she breathed in that deep, throaty voice of hers. "Come on over and join us girls."
Cathy slipped beside Rob and took his other arm and wrapped it around herself, and Laurie moved over and lowered herself between Rob's outspread legs, laying her head down beside his cock, letting her long hair tease against it.
"You guys are really lucky," Rob said to Mrs. Wilson. "I mean being able to fuck together whenever you want to. We have to be careful not to get caught. Boy, I can just see the look on Mother's face when she finds out about Cathy and Dad, or about me and Cathy."
"Yeah," Cathy agreed. "Sneaking around is kinda depressing. It must be nice to be able to screw without worrying about getting caught. But I guess our parents are too uptight for us to do it all together."
"Why don't you just set it up so they'll catch you?" Mrs. Wilson suggested. "I'm sure you two are clever enough to do that, and then maybe we'll all of us get together. I'm sure I'd enjoy your father, and your mother has always interested me, with those lovely boobs of hers."
"Now that makes sense," Cathy agreed, but before Mrs. Wilson could make a suggestion they heard the click of the downstairs door opening, signaling the arrival of Mr. Wilson.
Mrs. Wilson scrambled to her feet and moved toward the door, promising her youngsters she'd be right back. Quick to seize the opportunity, Laurie crawled up the length of Rob's body, taking care to make sure that as much of her body as possible scraped over Rob's resting cock.
Rob turned to his sister and planted his lips on hers, giving her a long, lingering kiss. Not to neglect Laurie, he turned to her and gave her a long, deep kiss as well. His cock was beginning to stir again, and he couldn't decide where to put it. Before he could pay any more attention to the two young nymphs that cuddled by his side, he heard Mr. Wilson's booming voice summoning them downstairs for sandwiches and suddenly he became aware that he was ravenously hungry, so he scooped himself off the floor, helped Cathy and Laurie up, and then followed them downstairs.