Chapter 5
The statement that sex is mankind's greatest comforter has been attributed to the philosopher Nietzsche, and since his time, many have come to agree with him. Others have insisted that sensual Acosta's is the ultimate in sensation that the body can know. This has become pretty well established, especially by our present permissive culture.
While it is true that many rewarding experiences can come from incestuous relationships of one type or another, many experts agree that a relationship developed between mother and daughter can often possess elements of warmth and tenderness not usually found in other types of incestuous affairs. While this might be understandable to many, the case histories now coming to light expose many instances of such relationships wherein the young have been shamefully exploited or abused.
Oddly enough, it would appear that the young seem little concerned whether they are exploited or not, and many report a salacious desire for such treatment. Very often, it is the young who corrupt, and many give as the reason for their sexual precocity, the type of diet and climate in which they live.
Extensive investigation would tend to show that today's young people discover the pleasures of masturbation at an exceptionally young age and practice this solitary vice until they can achieve something more satisfactory for themselves. Knowing full well that they live in a climate of sexual permissiveness, many of today's young people are predatory and on fire with sexual yearnings long before they should be. And it must be admitted that many case histories tend to show that the young are often the aggressors in such relationships. But this need not necessarily be true always. Many authorities are inclined to believe that young and pretty mothers who are oversexed to start with and were too precocious when they were young, often look upon their off-spring with a predatory or hungry gaze.
When the daughter of such a mother is already deeply immersed in the pleasures of sexuality, the situation becomes fraught with amazing and oftentimes disastrous possibilities. Then, too, such situations can work out for the advantage of all concerned.
One young lady with a rather bizarre background reported that she was always a sexual offender. She had a mother who was very young and very lovely and she got into trouble at a very early age. Her name is Sharon G. and she is at present twenty-two. She has been married to Greg, twenty-six, a handsome young man who works as a statistician in an actuarial office of an insurance company. Sharon feels no shame or remorse for anything that she has done.
"The thing nowadays is to have fun," she asserts. "After all, we will be a long time dead and no one knows anything nicer than the pleasures that sex can give, and today's scheme is to enjoy sex to the very utmost. And do the things that you want to do. Don't worry, there are lots of people doing whatever they want to do and they just enjoy this life. We don't really know about any other."
Sharon is a shapely blonde but only because she likes being a blonde. She thinks that if she allowed her hair to regain its normal color she would probably be a brunette. She is admittedly hedonistic to a surprising degree and very proud of her candor.
"My little honey pot started itching when I was still in rompers, and I found out that I could have beautiful sensations by masturbating when I was still a child. I guess I realized as I got older that I was a hot pants. Oversexed they call it nowadays.
"There was just my mother and me because my father ran off right after my mother and he got married. Well, actually, my mother had me when she was fourteen. She was pretty well-developed and she persuaded everyone that she was seventeen, so she got away with it. Her folks weren't going to say anything, not when she had a bellyful of baby at that age. The guy married her, but he took off and she had the job of raising me. Irma, that's my mother, was always beautiful, and that's probably why she got hit right away. She is a real blonde and she has a gorgeous body. She has always kept herself in shape and lots of guys have wanted her but after that first experience, she couldn't see any of them.
"She always worked while I was growing up and we got along very well. We were very close, really. By the time I was about thirteen, I was pretty well-developed and she was always telling me how pretty I was and how much she loved me. She was always teasing me about what a pretty figure I had and when I'd put on a bathing suit she told me I was gorgeous. Things like that. And, of course, I loved hearing that sort of talk.
"Irma would have guys come to the house and take her out and as soon as she would be gone, I'd go into my bedroom and start playing with myself, making believe that it was me the guy was going out with and we'd have sex. I'd really get turned on with that kind of thinking and I could keep myself coming for the whole evening. I really had a set of glands and a wonderful imagination, so I was having myself a grand time.
"The summer I was fifteen, Irma and I took a cottage at the seashore. She was always watching me as I moved around and kept telling me that I was so lovely. She said that it hurt to look at me. Well, that summer I was fifteen and Irma was a very youthful twenty-nine but she looked more like nineteen. I could see enough of her body to know that she had firm, shapely breasts, a narrow waist, long, beautiful legs and a cute posterior. She was a real luscious dish and lots of guys were after her. But she wasn't having any, thank you.
"We became very close that summer at the beach. Actually, it was only two weeks because that was all the vacation that she could take. She had a good job and she wasn't going to take any chances on losing it. When we went home to our drab apartment, I was kind of depressed but I hung around the house playing with myself all the time and watching television.
"One day I got to thinking about Irma's beautiful body and just thinking about her got me so excited sexually I was half-nuts. I went into the bathroom and sat down on the toilet and I started masturbating furiously. The clothes hamper was right in front of me. I opened it to put my pants in and there was a pair of Irma's fancy panties. I picked them up and held them up against my nose. I just wanted to see what Irma smelled like. There was a heavy, fragrant odor in her panties and I liked the smell. I kept on playing with myself until I busted loose all over myself. I never had such a wallop of a little clit massage before and I just couldn't understand it. But always after that, whenever Irma was finished in the bathroom with a shower or something, I'd pretend that I had to go and I'd get her panties and pet myself until I blasted off.
"One night I was doing my hair and she was sitting at the kitchen table, leafing through a magazine and watching me. I was getting it too light and I was bitching about it, so she finally began helping me. She looked at it and told me that I was very pretty as a blonde and she hoped I'd stay that way. I said that I wasn't a real blonde like her and she just laughed at me. She asked who on earth would ever know the difference. I said that with the mini-skirts and the sheer panties the girls were wearing, anyone who got the chance to look up my dress could tell I wasn't a real blonde. She just laughed and said I'd have to be careful.
"Then she gave me a funny sort of look. She asked me if I knew that lots of girls were shaving off their pubic hair.
"It's very simple, really, dear,' she said. 'You just shave the hair off and then you use a depilatory lotion. That gets rid of the stubble and you just keep yourself that way. Lots of girls don't want hair anywhere on their body. It used to be that girls did nothing about the hair under their arms, then they started shaving it and they are so much cleaner and daintier that way. Perhaps you could think about it, dear.'
"I don't know why, but I started trembling. I held out my hands and they were shaking.
"I'd cut myself to pieces,' I said, laughing. 'I could never make it.'
"She was standing close to me and she gave me a funny look.
"Do you do it?' I asked.
"She nodded. She said that she had been keeping her crotch clean of hair for years. Mainly because she liked wearing bikinis and she didn't want her pubic hair showing. And it made her lots daintier and cleaner. Pubic hair held odors that were not too nice.
"Would you do it for me? Shave me, I mean?'
"She gave me another funny look and she smiled.
"Honey, I'd never survive it,' she said.
"I guess I just gave her a puzzled look. I couldn't understand what she meant and she gave a big sigh and sat down. She stared at me and her smile was a little crooked.
"Honey,' she said, "you are very lovely. You have a beautiful body. And I'm a regular sex fiend. I don't know what would happen if I ever got between your pretty legs.'
"She was staring at me and I was staring at her and suddenly I was on fire between my legs. I was shaking and I really had the hots. Remembering how her panties had affected me, I couldn't help thinking how turned-on I'd get if I actually got close to what made them smell so nice.
"Let's try it and see,' I said.
"She got up and pulled me into her arms. She hugged me to her but she was very nervous. She took me by the hand and we went into the bathroom. She watched as I pulled my panties off. When she looked at the dark ^curls on my pelvis, she turned white. She told me to lie down on the floor and spread my legs wide open. She would get the razor and the soap. I did as she told me to do. She knelt between my legs and as soon as she touched me between my legs I came and she saw it. She looked up at me and she smiled.
"You are a little hot pants, aren't you?' she said.
"She was touching my sex with her fingers and suddenly she put her finger right on the little guy and that popped me all over again but this time it was a really big one. Wow! She kept on exciting my little clit and then one of her fingers slipped inside and I started wriggling around and making crazy sounds. She shook her head sort of dumbly.
"I'm jerking you off, baby,' she said. 'I can do lots better than that."Lots better.'
"She put the razor and the soap down and then she knelt and buried her face in my crotch. Then she was sucking my little hot box and her tongue was driving me up the walls. I lost my brains in a hurry and she just kept right on triggering one orgasm after another for me and it got to be the most wonderful experience I had ever known. It kept building and building in me and each time I'd come it would feel like it wasn't quite complete but if she kept on I'd finally make it. And sure enough, I got to the point where I was writhing and squirming and gasping for wind and all of a sudden all the tickling and tingling came to a head and I started coming all over the place. It was an orgasm so massive, so completely unexpected that I lost control of everything and I peed in her face. I didn't mean to, but I did. She stayed right with my overworked pussy and when she finally left me there wasn't a nerve in my body that wasn't completely at peace.
"She got up and she kissed me. She helped me get up on my feet and we went out of the bathroom and into the bedroom. Her bedroom. She smiled and asked me what I thought of my mother now. I put my arms around her and I kissed her, hotly, gratefully.
"She pushed me away and began getting out of her clothes. She told me that she came a lot of times while she was making love to me and she would have to take a shower. I didn't want that. I was dying to do to her what she had done to me. I told her so and her whole face lit up with a beautiful smile. She asked me if I was sure. I told her hell yes. I was dying to make love to her. She didn't fight me any and when I finally got my face between her thighs and I began to smell her bald little pussy I went ape and tongued her into spilling herself all over my face.
"She was pouring out juice and I could taste it. It was the nicest thing I had ever tasted and I just couldn't get enough. I drove her out of her skull and she was moaning and begging me to tongue her harder and harder and she pushed my mouth right where she. wanted it and then I hit the right spot for her. She gave out a little scream of pure delight and then she came, but good. Jesus, did she ever come. She was holding the back of my head, forcing her sex into my mouth and her hips were vibrating up and down in my face and even after she came, she couldn't stop. She kept telling me to suck, that made it feel so much nicer. I did what she told me to do and then she sort of went a little crazy again with the hips and then she came all over again and that was it for her. She had had it.
"We lay locked in each other's arms for a long time, and she was crying but she said it was only nerves. She would be all right in just a little while. We had a smoke and then she began with the recriminations. She had seduced her own child, she was a leper and all that. I told her what I was really like, always playing with myself and I told her how glad I was that we had finally gotten together. Now I wouldn't have to masturbate any more and I was very happy about that.
"We had about twenty minutes of recriminations and then we spent the rest of the night making love. The sixty-nine and the whole bit. Once we started we went the whole route.
"We kept on doing that all the time we could be together. It was more than a week before we could finally calm down enough for Irma to shave my snatch. But she finally did it and she looked after it from then on, you know, the lotion and all.
"She seemed to love taking care of my privates. She was always fingering me, rubbing salves and oils into my pubic area and when she was finished fooling around with it she would go down on me and I would be in heaven for a long, long time.
"After she had taken care of my immediate problems, she liked to have me make love to her. You know, kissing and hugging. Then I would lick her breasts and suck them. She could stand just so much of that and then I would have to put my mouth over her little slit and really go to town on her. After a while we would wind up in a wild sixty-nine and that would finish it up for us.
"Irma was often going out on dates and very often she would come home with the fruits of an evening of love between her legs and I have to admit that I enjoyed her then most of all. She said that I was depraved and very often when she wanted to say no to her boyfriend, she didn't because she always like to come home with a nice present for me. We were that blunt about things. She was always teasing me about being such a hot pants.
"Then she met Leroy and started going with him. He was a nice guy. I mean, Hiked him. He was younger than Irma by a couple of years and whenever she brought him home he was always looking at me and watching me as I moved around. It got to the point where it was a bit unnerving. Irma knew but she just laughed and she said that Leroy thought I was lovely.
"She was on the pill and she was laying for Leroy. She said that he was a wild one. There just wasn't anything that he wouldn't do and she was crazy about him.
"She was very careful to explain everything to me. She said that she was hoping that she and Leroy would get married. He was just the kind of guy that she wanted and he adored me so she thought that we could be very happy together. She made it very clear that nothing was ever going to disturb our relationship and that made me feel better.
"One night she came home with a package after her date with Leroy and when I asked her what was in the box, she just laughed and said that Leroy had gotten her a present. She opened the box and it contained a very life-like dildo. She strapped that on and she used it on me and that thing drove me out of my mind. After she had made me come a few times with it, she wanted me to put it on and screw her with it. I did it and I really enjoyed doing that to her. When we finally wore ourselves out, we sat up in bed and smoked, just before going to sleep.
"Then I began to wonder why Leroy would give her such a present. Who did he think she would use it on? It seemed that Irma had done some talking. I asked her about it and she got all red in the face. She finally admitted that she had told Leroy about us. He had gotten it out of her one night when they had been drinking.
"We were talking about you and he was saying how pretty you were and how he would just love to get his hands on you. Then he said that you were probably Miss Little Innocent and you were just too young to know what was what. Well, I guess I said some things I should not have said, because the first thing I knew he had it all out of me. He just laughed and said that we must have had some stirring times together. I admitted that we certainly did have some wonderful times. Then he asked me if I had a dildo and when I said no, he said he would get one for us. That's all.'
"That wasn't really quite all because I knew I would be embarrassed facing Leroy the next time he came around.
"'He's dying to get at you/ Irma said thoughtfully. 'Maybe I'd better break off with him/
"I stared at her and then it dawned on me that we could all have lots more fun if we just added Leroy to our little group. He was enjoying Irma anyway, why not have us a three-way party?
'"Why don't we let him?' I said, smiling at Irma. 'I mean, why don't we let him get at me? We could have us a real ball.'
"Irma sat straight up in the bed and she turned her head to stare at me. Then she smiled and I could see that the idea delighted her. She reached out and put her arms around me and then she kissed me and we were both shivering just thinking about it.
"You really want to?' she asked, watching my face.
"Why not? I like Leroy and we can have such fun.'
"You're awful,' she said, but I could see that she was happy.
"We slid down in the bed and began kissing again and talking about Leroy and all had gotten us both hot so we wound up in another sixty^nine that was even nicer than before.
"She brought Leroy home for dinner the next night and she told me that she hadn't said anything to him about what we had in mind. She thought that we would talk it all over after dinner. Leroy just couldn't take his eyes off of me and when I was working out in the kitchen fixing things he came out there to visit with me. I gave him a cup of coffee and he kept staring at me with his heart in his eyes. Irma was all dolled up and she was full of smiles as she watched Leroy's obvious interest in me.
"She chased him out of the kitchen and he went into the living room to watch TV. Irma looked at me a little uncertainly and she asked me if I was sure I knew what I was doing. I gave her a smile and I told her that I sure did. I told her, too, that just looking at Leroy gave me a bad case of the hots every damned time. She grinned and then she hugged me close to her for a moment.
"Well have such good times, baby,' she said.
"Dinner was a rather quiet and subdued affair because we were all a bit nervous. Then we settled in the living room for coffee and cigarettes. Leroy began looking at his watch and it seemed that he wanted Irma to go out with him. She told him that they weren't going to go out. She had decided that they would stay home and visit with me for a change.
"He shrugged and when he looked at me Irma asked him if he didn't think I was lovely. He said he sure did. He thought I was the prettiest damned thing he had ever seen. Irma laughed softly and she winked at me.
"Sharon dear,' she said, 'why don't you put on that pretty new bathing suit I bought you and let Leroy see how you look in that. Would you like to?'
"Leroy's tongue was practically hanging out. I wanted to put the skimpy suit on and see what looking at me then did to him. I smiled and said I'd be right back and then I went into my bedroom and put on the wispy suit. The halter barely covered my nipples and the tiny triangle of orange-colored silk just barely covered my crotch. I fluffed my hair out and put on a little lipstick and I knew that I looked very nice. I went out to the living room and Leroy's mouth popped open. I pirouetted in front of him and I knew that he was seeing practically all of my buttocks. Irma was staring at me too and I was pleased that she thought me so pretty. I could see her reaction in her eyes. Leroy lit a cigarette and his hands were shaking. Irma was watching him with a funny kind of expression on her face. "Isn't she lovely, Leroy?' she asked quietly. He just nodded, still too stunned to say anything much. I kept moving around, and doing things. You know, like lighting a cigarette and placing an ashtray in front of him. I knew that when I bent to set the ashtray down he could see my breasts quite clearly. Irma was sitting beside him and she was kind of holding on to his arm. She kissed him on the cheek.
"You'll be her stepfather,' she said, 'and a stepfather who has a lovely daughter who adores him enjoys certain privileges and pleasures. You knew that, didn't you?'
"He was still staring at me and his silly grin was a mile wide. I went over to them and I slowly sat down on the floor in front of Leroy. I was looking up at him with an adoring look and Irma was hugging him and squeezing him.
"Sharon adores you, darling,' she said. 'Didn't you know? And we know that you think her very wonderful. We do know that, don't we, dearest?'
"She put her hand between his legs and touched him and he jumped. Irma was patting him there and it was obvious that he had a hell of a big prick and a beautiful hard-on. Irma got his fly open and she put her hand inside his pants and the next thing I knew his big dick was staring me in the face. So was he. He was so entranced with looking into my eyes he didn't move a muscle as Irma exposed his cock and his balls too. She began stroking it and he pushed her hand away again. Irma kissed him on the mouth and she was pouting very prettily.
"Darling,' she said softy, 'after all, Sharon did this to you. Isn't it only right that she do something about it for you?'
"I reached out and I put my hand around his big dick and I could feel it throbbing against my palm. We were still staring into each other's eyes. I knew what I wanted to do. So many nights I'd eaten the fruits of his loins when Irma came home to me after a time in bed with him. I wanted to taste him and to enjoy the fruits of his loins all by myself. I bent my head and I started kissing the tip of his big dick and Irma giggled.
"Oh, dear,' she said. 'I think my baby wants to nurse. Let her nurse for a little while?'
"Leroy reached out and patted my head and then he shoved his hips forward and his noble rod just stood straight and tall and then I put my mouth down over it and Irma began kissing him, hotly and passionately. She was being turned-on just by what I was doing. I started moving my head up and down and the second time I slid my mouth downward, he came. He really came but good and Irma realized it and she hugged him and kissed him hotly. I just kept on tasting him and I was shaking with a wild frenzy of sheer sexual lust.
"Poor Leroy, we were keeping him too busy to do much of anything. Irma kept on kissing him and slobbering over him and I kept on sucking his cock and after a very short time, he came all over again. I knew that Irma was going to have to share his lovely dick with me from then on. I was wild for more and more of his honey and I hated to stop, but there were other tilings to do and I could hear Irma asking him over and over again, wasn't that nice and wasn't her baby a living doll, tilings like that. I slid my mouth off of his prong and it was all red and sort of wilted.
"I looked up at Leroy and he looked astounded, but in a very nice way. I stood up and then I noticed that the tiny triangle of silk covering my little pussy was soaked. I had come several times while I was sucking him off, but I could come if a warm breeze hit me down there, so I just hadn't paid much attention. Irma noticed and she touched the wet silk and she laughed.
"I think my baby had a nice time for herself, too,' she said.
"Leroy reached out and touched my crotch and I slid the damned patch away and let him put his fingers right into cunt. I was seething with lust and beautiful sexual feelings and when he started using his fingers between my legs I came in his hand and then I started to shake and I couldn't stop. Irma took Leroy's hand away from my sex and she stood up.
"This is so silly,' she said, laughing. 'Let's all go into the bedroom where we can all have fun.'
"She pulled Leroy up onto his feet and he looked so silly with his clothes on and his stiff cock and balls hanging out. He had a dumb-looking grin on his face and he went along with Irma without the least little bit of resistance. I followed them and when I got into the bedroom Irma was helping him off with his clothes. I just took my halter off and then my tiny patch and I laid down on the bed and kept right on staring into Leroy's eyes. He looked very nice without clothes on. He and I were naked and Irma was the only one with clothes on. Irma grasped his big hard-on and she kissed him again on the mouth.
"Why don't you fuck her, darling,' she said passionately, 'and I'll get undressed while you two are having fun.'
"Leroy gave her his silly grin and then he moved over to the bed and me and when he settled down on top of me, I used my finger to guide that lovely cock of his right where I wanted it and I was so sensitive down there I could feel every silly millimeter as it went in. And it was nothing like the dildo. My legs went up around his back and then I hung on as that damned cock of his drove me insane. My whole body was on fire with sweet cravings and I just couldn't stop coming. He was shuddering and making lots of noise and at one point I turned my head and I saw Irma. She was standing naked by the bed, her legs apart and she was masturbating furiously, her face twisted into a grimace of extreme sensual lust. She was having a ball watching her daughter getting fucked by her boyfriend.
"I had sort of calmed Leroy down by blowing him a couple of times but even that wasn't enough. We were clinging to each other, making a hell of a racket as he pumped it to me and I began squealing and battling him as I felt the big one beginning in me. He started to shake too, and then I could feel the hot juice spurting inside of me and that did it for me. I just came with the damnedest spasm I'd ever had and by the time it was all over I was too weak to move or utter a sound.
"He moved away from me and I didn't want that to happen. I wanted to keep that lovely tool of his inside of me forever. But he laid down beside me and began kissing my slack mouth. Then I felt Irma's greedy mouth between my legs and she was going ape and making lots of funny noises. With him kissing me and her sucking me, I flaked out all over the place. They couldn't keep me still. I was yelling like an Indian, torn and twisted by passions too rich to resist and finally Irma's educated tongue flicked me into another big climax and then I simply drifted off to sleep.
"They were on the bed with me when I opened my eyes again and Irma was sucking his cock and she was really doing an expert job of it. He was busy, too. She was sitting on his head and his tongue was sliding up inside of her and his lips were glued to home plate. At that moment I don't think they knew I existed. Or cared.
"I sat up and watched and I realized that I felt awfully good. I felt fit and rested and eager for more sex. I was filled with a feeling of great happiness and I was sure that I loved both of them very much. I was glad that Leroy and I had finally made it.
"I kept on watching Irma and Leroy and pretty soon they both began to thresh around and I knew that they were making each other come and I watched Irma swallowing slowly as his juices flooded her mouth. She had her eyes closed and she was still trying to get more and more out of him. When she began coming, too, she sort of went a little nuts with her mouth and I was sure that she was hurting him. But he started bouncing her around on his hips and then she was swallowing again so she must have known just what she was doing.
"She stopped after a while and then rolled off of him and then the two of them lay there, panting and drying off. They were both covered with sweat so I guess that it had been pretty good for them. It was quite a while before Irma was able to rouse herself. When she sat up and looked at me, she grinned. She glanced at Leroy and we were both surprised to see that he was sound asleep.
"Irma suggested that we could probably do with some rest too, so we just flopped on the bed and I fell sound asleep in a hurry.
"When I woke again it was morning and Leroy was lying on his back. He was asleep but he had a huge hard-on. I heard the shower and I knew that Irma was in the bathroom. An overpowering urge to suck Leroy came over me and I slid close to him and I had his big cock in my mouth and I was massaging his balls with my fingers when he woke up. He reached do.wn and patted my head and a moment later he flooded my throat with a lovely present. When I kept right on trying for more, he just squirmed a little and patted my head again. Irma came out of the bathroom, tying a sash around her robe. She saw what I was doing and smiled. She went to Leroy and she kissed him on the mouth. She asked him what he would like for breakfast and he was just too stirred up to answer her. She kissed him again and said she would fix it for him.
"My baby is having hers right now, I think,' she said gaily.
"She was right. Leroy was coming again and that got me awfully hot. I swung around and draped my hips across his face and he started eating me too. The two of us had no interest in breakfast or anything else for a long time.
"When we were both wrung out completely, we got up and went into the kitchen and Irma fed us a good breakfast. She told us that we were all going to stay home and enjoy ourselves and no one argued with her.
"We had a lovely day and I guess we tried everything. Irma strapped on the dildo and she insisted upon fucking both Leroy and me and once I saw what that dildo did to him when she used it on his rear-end, I was quite willing to give it a try. That turned out to be most enjoyable. Irma made me sit astride Leroy's hips and take his big cock in my cunt, then I had to bend flat over him while she rammed the dildo up my ass and that drove me right off of the pad. We had us a wild time with that one and when it was all over, Irma insisted on eating me.
"After a while, we figured out that we were going to have a very lovely life together and Leroy and Irma decided that they would get married. Later on, of course, they did and we all lived together in a state of exceptional bliss.
"Leroy turned out to be a real ball of fire. In the mornings, he would let me suck him off, maybe twice, while Irma was busy fixing breakfast. Then while we were eating, she would blow him and eat me for a while and then go off to work. In the evenings we would have time for the more ambitious projects like screwing and using the dildo and things like that.
"Life went on like that for several years and we were very happy but after a while it wasn't the big charge that it had been. I was grown up and while Irma had herself a guy, I had nothing. I started going out on dates once in a while. I was working and I wanted something that was missing in my life but I didn't quite know what it was. Then I met Greg and I knew what it was all right. I needed my own guy.
"I fell head over heels in love with Greg and he fell for me. I think we were good kids for about two dates and then we got to talking about sex. You know, the way kids will. First they talk it to death, then they get around to trying it and then it works out or it doesn't.
"Naturally, by the time I met Greg my sexual appetites were pretty rich. I was hung up on the cocksucking bit. I loved jism the way a drunk loves booze, and while I loved pulling it right from the fountain, I could enjoy it just as much, if not more, sucking it out of Irma's twat after Leroy had laid her. The whole thing was according to how hot I was at the time.
"So, when I met Greg and we started talking, he told me that he was oversexed and always had been. His balls just wouldn't ever quit, and I told him that I thought I had an exceptional sex drive too, because I was always dreaming and hoping for someone who could keep up with me. Then we got around to discussing about how we would get married anyway so we started fooling around. I discovered that he had a nice big cock and as soon as I started playing with it, I started drooling. Jesus, I ached with a raw, burning hunger that just wouldn't let me alone.
"I sat in the front seat of his car on a lonely dark road and I was using my hand on him and he had his fingers buried between my legs and I just kept getting hotter and hotter and I finally told him, kind of forlornly, that I wanted to fix him up but I was afraid of getting pregnant. Then I said that maybe I could blow him if he'd like me, too. He sure did like me to. He hugged me and told me that he loved having a girl do that best of all. Two seconds later I was sliding my mouth down over his throbbing dick and I no sooner started with my tongue than he started spurting. Jesus, could that boy give milk! It just kept coming out and coming out and no matter how hard I tried, I just couldn't seem to dry him up. He was playing with my hair and using his fingers and he felt it when I came, too. He sensed that I was good at what I was doing and that I had a hell of a thirst.
"Keep sucking, honey,' he said, 'I can come six times in an hour, so just keep going.'
"He was bragging, I was sure, and I tried to keep count, but I sort of lost track, of things. I just kept on sucking him and every little once in a while he would fill my mouth with delicious honey and then I would start in all over again. He was precious, he was delicious and after a few hours with that wonderful cock of his in my mouth, I knew that he was never going to get away from me.
"We finally took time out to rest and stop shaking. He asked me if I wouldn't like to go to his place. There I could suck him for as long as I wanted to and he would do the same thing for me. That seemed like a sensible idea to me so we drove to where he had a small bachelor pad. Once we were inside I started getting out of my clothes and so did he. We laid down on his bed and I straddled him the way I did Leroy and he started sending me into orbit and I made another attempt to milk him dry. I didn't even accomplish it and finally I had to quit. You can only do so much, no matter how hot you get. It was four o'clock in the morning when he finally took me home. Irma and Leroy were sound asleep so I didn't see them until the morning. It was a Saturday so we had plenty of time to talk.
"They both knew Greg and they liked him and he was always teasing me about my beautiful young mother and my handsome stepfather. When I told them that I was going to marry Greg they didn't like it worth a damn. Irma said that her plans for me did not include marriage and if I really thought that she and Leroy were going to let me go out of their life, I was crazy. And I was still under age and needed her consent, so I could just forget it.
"Greg called me a little later and he knew that I was awfully unhappy. He asked me what was wrong and when I told him what Irma had said about marriage, he was unhappy, too. He asked me if he could come over and talk with them. Maybe he could persuade them to see things differently. He would have to, because he was not going to give me up.
"Irma seemed surprised when Greg arrived. He was wearing a tee shirt and dirty old slacks and he looked more like a kid then a man who wanted to get married. Irma and Leroy were sitting in the living room having a third cup of coffee and when he arrived Irma gave him a sweet smile and she patted the sofa where she was sitting for him to sit down beside her. He did. I sat down in one of the armchairs and Leroy was in another one. Irma said that I had told her that he and I wanted to get married and she had said no. She was sorry but that was the way it was.
"Greg wouldn't accept that answer. He told her he had a good job with a future and he could very easily support a wife. He loved me very dearly and was determined to marry me. Irma looked over at Leroy and she smiled sadly. He shrugged and I knew that she was going to blast any hope of marriage with Greg that I might have had. She turned to face him and her smile was sort of pathetic.
"Greg dear,' she said sweetly. 'You are a very nice young man. Much too nice for my Sharon, actually. You see, I must tell you that Sharon is a sexual pervert. I'm sorry but that's the way she is. She has a sex drive that is abnormal and it gets out of control. Very often it takes both my husband and myself to calm her down so that she can function again. And, of course, many of the things that we do are really not very nice, but we do them. I do think, Greg that you would be much better off to find someone else. Don't you?'
"Greg fooled her. He shook his head and smiled.
"I'm afraid I've pretty much guessed what goes on in this household. Sharon is probably one of the most skillful cocksuckers I've ever met, and her whole sexual makeup is exaggerated. It had to come from somewhere. I've watched Leroy when he looks at her. I've watched you, too, so I figured out what was going on. But I don't care about that. Sharon and I are going to get married and I won't ever let her get away from me. Not ever.'
"He looked at me and his smile made me warm and happy again. Irma looked at Leroy and they seemed stunned by what Greg had said.
"What on earth would you want with her?'
Irma demanded.
"Greg smiled at her. He was being very sweet to her.
"I told you. I like the way she handles herself. You have trained her to be skillful and artful and I've never known any girl or guy who could give me the kind of sexual pleasure she does.'
"You mean you won't give her up because she is such a good cocksucker, is that it?' Irma was angry and upset and she wasn't quite comprehending. Greg kept right on smiling.
"'That's part of it,' he said quietly. 'But there's more. I love her very deeply, very sincerely. And I know that she loves me.'
"Irma was staring at him, trying to understand how he could hear all of those things about me and still want me.
"I don't think that Sharon could be satisfied with a normal sex life. I mean, I think she would want much more than she could have with you.' "That's all right,' Greg said. 'I have no intention of taking her away from you, or interfering in any way with the life that she enjoys with you two. I wouldn't dream of taking her away from the life that she loves. She's too old to wean, Fm afraid.'
"Irma just gaped at him. Then she turned to look at Leroy. He was smiling at Greg and I just sat and listened. Then a big, glowing smile spread across Irma's face and she patted Greg's cheek.
"You mean you would share your lovely bride with us?'she asked.
"Watching her, I could see that she was delighted by the idea and, very frankly, so was I. I loved Irma and Leroy and I didn't want to give them up entirely. , "I'm afraid I wouldn't have too much choice. After the pleasures that she has known with you two, just me wouldn't be enough. And I know how very enjoyable multiple sex can be.'
"Irma's smile began to sparkle. She bent over and kissed Greg right on the mouth. She slid her hand downwards and touched his crotch. She felt the size of his big dick and her eyes widened and twinkled.
"You darling young man,' she said fervently. She turned to look at Leroy and he was still grinning, watching her. 'We could always use some more help, dear,' she said, 'and what could be nicer than having a handsome young son-in-law who feels as we do about certain things. Shall we give them our blessings?'
"Of course,' Leroy said. He lit a cigarette and I could see that he had a big rail on and I knew that Irma wasn't about to let go of Greg's dick, not once she got her hands on it. She was kissing him and he was hugging her and we could all hear what she said to him.
"Greg dear, you think Sharon is a good cocksucker? Darling, you haven't met the real expert yet. Remember, I taught her. Would you like a sample?'
"She didn't give him a chance to answer. She had his equipment out and his prick in her mouth before he even knew what was happening to him. He glanced over at me as her shining blonde head began bobbing up and down as she worked and I gave him a sweet, loving smile. His face began to fall apart as Irma's talent began making itself apparent and then he was lost to us for a while. Leroy had his cock out and he was slowly manipulating it up and down. He jerked his head at me and I went over to feast on his eager flesh.
"Once Irma discovered Greg's ability to produce, she just kept at him and at him and he enjoyed every damned second of it. I have no idea how many batches of his sweetness she was able to get for herself, but she kept on working like a honey bee who has found a lovely flower.
"I think watching his wife blow another man's cock did things to Leroy. He just couldn't seem to stop coming and I thought he performed in a spectacular fashion. I have no idea how long I stayed with him, but I knew that Irma finally calmed down and she got up off of her knees, saying she had to rest. Her jaws were hurting her. She kissed Greg playfully on the cheek and she told him that she would be back. She went off to the bathroom and I finally brought Leroy to the point where he would have to rest for a while.
"Irma was quite taken with Greg and he with her. When^he came back from the bathroom she was wearing her robe. She stood in front of Greg and opened the robe and let him look at her naked body. She asked him if he was happy having a mother-in-law as pretty as she was and as obliging. He laughed and said that he was delighted.
"Irma suggested that we all have some lunch and then go into the bedroom and really enjoy ourselves. We were all quite willing to do that. Irma grabbed Greg by the hand and she took him into the kitchen with her. Leroy did have the kindness to ask me if I could be happy living a life such as Irma intended. I told him I couldn't have been more pleased. He started playing with my breasts and kissing me and he got hard again. When I started kissing it, he shoved it into my mouth and gave me a lovely little gift in a very surprisingly short time. After that we went out to the kitchen and watched Irma make some lunch and big eyes at Greg.
"Irma told me that she was very happy to have Greg in the family and we could get married as soon as we liked. She could imagine how happy we would all be with each other.
"After we ate lunch, we went into the bedroom and Irma got Greg undressed and she sort of made him her special pet for the rest of the day. She made him screw her in both places and if her squeals and shudders were an indication of her pleasure, she had herself a real ball. Leroy and I had a much quieter time of it. After all, we were pretty well used to each other. When Irma calmed down a bit, she wanted a Les party but only after we had both been screwed. She insisted that she wanted to watch Greg screw me and then Leroy could give it to her and then while the boys rested we could have us a very delightful sixty-nine. That's what we did and it was all very nice and very wonderful. Irma had a lot of good ideas and we tried them all out. We spent the whole day and most of the night in a sexual orgy that was just the forerunner of lots more to come.
"Greg and I got married and we had a real wild honeymoon. The four of us wound up in bed together and it turned out to be a wonderful night. Greg and I got an apartment of our own and while Irma and Leroy did ask us to live with them, we finally agreed that it was more fun when we came over for an evening of balling or a weekend.
"We do that a lot. I mean spend the weekend together. Sometimes at our place, sometimes at theirs. But I find that the nicest times of all for me are when I'm in my own bed with my sweet husband and I am nursing on him, sucking the rich juices out of his body and knowing that I am giving him great pleasure while I'm doing it.
"Of course, once we get to Irma's, she starts in on that kick and she won't let anyone else near him for hours. But it has all worked out very comfortably for everyone. One afternoon when Irma and I were starting a hectic session of girl-loving, Irma suggested that the two boys suck each other off. They just might Kke it That wasn't the smartest thing she could have said because they tried it and they did like it. They do it too damned often to suit me.
"I must admit that the life I live is one that I am very happy with. I love Leroy and I love Greg and Irma, too, and while some people might say that we are all depraved and perverted, I don't think that kind of talk affects me very much.
We have a lot of fun and we are all old enough to know what we are doing and if we don't have any feelings of shame, why should other people have anything to say? I think everybody should live his or her life the way they feel they want to, and if a girl likes to blow a guy best of all, men that's what she should do. When she gets married, she should find a guy who likes having his cock sucked better than anything else. There are certainly lots of them around.
"I wouldn't say that everyone should live the kind of life we live, because most people don't get along that well together, but for us it has turned out to be the best way of life."