Chapter 9
"I had a great idea," Cliff said, trying to intrigue her so she would forget how much money he had spent, "I was thinking if your brother and I could develop a good fuck rhythm, we could give you a wild screw you would never forget."
For a moment she hesitated and then she responded, curious to know exactly what he had in mind.
"What are you talking about?"
"A double fuck," Cliff chuckled. "One guy rams it up your asshole while the other fucks your pussy. How does that grab you?"
"It sounds groovy," she admitted. "I've never had that before."
"No, you haven't," Wally said, delighted that his buddy had come up with something to lure her into more sex.
"Well how would it work?" she asked, curiously.
"Well I've got an idea," Cliff said, "where I would like on my back and let you slide your pretty pussy over my cock. Then when you are going good your brother could ram his dick up your rectum."
"That does sound exciting," she admitted.
"How about it?" Wally enthused.
"All right, you guys," she said, "I suppose I should be grateful for the money that you helped me earn tonight."
"That's the spirit," Cliff said eagerly as he got on the bed and lay on his back.
He flipped his hands down to his penis and began stroking to get a tremendous hard-on.
"Let me do that," she interjected quickly, "there's no reason for you to pump your meat when I'm here."
"It's all yours, sweetheart," Cliff smiled proudly as she seized the initiative and began stroking his penis.
Wally got a hard-on watching the way she did it. With one hand she fumbled with his balls while with the other she pumped with a strong rhythmic stroke.
"Oh, keep that up," he said, "that's beautiful."
"I can't keep it up," she teased. "If I did you'd shoot off in my hand. I want to feel it gushing in my cunt,"
"That's a girl," Wally congratulated her. "You know how to talk. You're not afraid to use all the words that fit."
They had a good chuckle as it became obvious she could do fantastic things with her hand pumping on Cliffs cock. When Cliffs cock had reached its full size, he told her, "Hop on, honey, and let me take you for a fucking ride."
Dropping his penis, she was only too eager to feel him slipping into her as she straddled his body.
"Fuck it," she panted, "give me your prick, Cliff."
Cliff was only too glad to stab his cock into her. He loved the warm flesh as it gripped and massaged his thick penis.
"Brush those titties across my chest," he smiled.
She bent over and brushed her bosoms over his chest. This excited him so much he grabbed her ass cheeks and squeezed them.
"That's where I come in," Wally observed, as he saw her parted ass cheeks.
Getting behind her, he spit in his hand. Applying some of his own spit to his penis head, he slowly slipped his cock between her tight cheeks. As he slid in smoothly, he recognized what a lot of pleasure it would be to pump his penis into her asshole while his buddy was stabbing into her pussy.
"Fuck it," he panted, "fuck, baby, fuck. Now you're doing it That's what I want Fuck!"
The super pleasure that they were enjoying as they kept up their throbbing action was building to a crescendo. The object, Cliff explained, "Is to go off at one time. A gigantic orgasm. A three-way."
It wasn't going to be much longer now. And he could barely wait for that moment when he would feel himself shooting into her. He could feel his buddy's throbbing penis driving into her asshole. He liked the way she twisted and ground her hips for her brother. It took his cock along for the pussy ride.
"Fuck it, baby," Wally panted, "fuck. Oh, baby, twist that ass. You're beautiful."
Wally's balls were slapping against her twisting buttocks. He was becoming more excited every second.
"Fuck it," he panted, "fuck, baby, fuck. Now you're doing it. Oh, ah, yes, yes, fuck it!"
The pleasure that burned in his buddy as he stabbed into her asshole became so tremendous he could hardly stand it.
"Oh, ah, yes, yes, fuck, fuck!" he panted as he continued in his tempo.
Cliff realized that his buddy was screwing in rapid-fire thrusts that he had to match. It was amazing to him how much force Wally could put into his cock stabs.
"You're fucking up a storm, buddy," Cliff panted, as he tried to match Wally's pacing.
"Can't you keep up with me?" Wally chuckled.
"How's that!" he panted, as he rammed it hard into her pussy.
Young Marilyn was being fucked at such a fantastic tempo she was worried they would tear her.
"Take it easy," she panted, "this isn't a fucking contest, is it?"
"This is a fucking orgy," Cliff panted, as he went on stabbing into her.
She loved it. Reaching out, she clutched the sheets and wadded them up in her hands as she felt like a fucking machine. She was starting to perspire now as her jaw hung slack and her eyes rolled back and forth in sexual ecstasy. She wanted it. She couldn't get enough of it
"Fuck me," she panted, "fuck me. More, baby, more! I want it all. Every fucking inch. Give it to me."
At this point Wally's penis was stabbing in and out in rhythmic jabs. And she was pushing up her ass to meet his cock stabs. Glancing in the mirror, he enjoyed the sight of his penis pumping in and out of her behind. It excited him to feel the stimulation of his balls slapping against her firm round behind. Then it happened.
"I'm cuming," Wally panted, as he drove his cock into the hilt.
"Me, too," Cliff said, not to be outdistanced by his buddy. The two boys juiced just as she felt her vagina juicing, too.
"I made it," she said, as if she were a runner in a track meet. "Oh, ah, yes, yes, fuck me, more, baby, more. Keep shooting that cream into me. Don't ever stop shooting it I love it. Every sticky inch of it. Keep it up."
She was frantic with lusty desires as they finished giving her the action she required.
Wally was the first to pull out. Slowly, he withdrew his penis from her buttocks.
"Thank, sis," he said, as he gave her a hard whack on her right ass cheek.
"Take it easy," she told him.
Easing herself off Cliffs cock, she lay between the two boys on the bed.
"The Three Musketeers," Cliff smiled, as he put his arm around her and Wally joined him.
Both young men were hot for her bosoms now. They were playing with her bosoms and she had the wonderful idea of having their mouths sucking on them.
"Why don't you both suck me?" she asked.
Wally was first. Moving down, he let his tongue sweep over her nipple and then he lightly bit her breast.
"Oh, that feels so good," she said enthusiastically.
It didn't take his buddy long to join in the entertainment. Now she had Cliff sucking on one breast while her brother, Wally, sucked on the other.
"Feel me," she said, reaching for Cliffs hand and placing it over her hot mound.
Cliff let his finger slip into her vagina. Not to be outdone, Wally reached down and let a finger slip up her asshole. They continued sucking on her bosoms while they were playing with her. They were interrupted by a knock on the door and for a moment Cliff didn't respond. He concluded it probably was the old drunk. However, when a voice loud and clear demanded entrance, he realized it wasn't just any old drunk.
"This is the manager," a voice complained. "What's going on in there?"
That did it. Wally pulled off his sister quickly. It didn't Cliff long to respond to the angry voice:
"Who is it?" he asked in a businesslike way.
"This is the manager," the voice said, "and I've been getting complaints about noise in here. They tell me there's an orgy going on in here."
"Do you believe everything you hear?" Cliff called back as he slipped on his clothes.
When they were all dressed he opened the door.
"Now what did you want to see us about?" Cliff demanded.
"I wanted to see that you were decent," the manager complained, "I heard a lot of guys filed out of here. Are you running a whorehouse operation or what?"
"What are you running here?" Cliff demanded.
"A homey little motel," he said, "the family that plays together, stays together. Sure we have some adult films. But we don't want to run an orgy mill or a haven for addicts or anything like that."
"You don't have to worry, we were just leaving," Marilyn said as she shrugged and walked past him out the door.
Her brother and Cliff followed. When Wally and Marilyn got in the car to go home, Cliff bid them a fond farewell and told him, "Thanks for a super time."
When she got home that evening, Marilyn was surprised to see her father sitting there reading a book.
"Dad," she exclaimed, "I thought you went out for a good night on the town."
"It didn't work out that way," he told her. "I sort of broke up with that girl that I was with."
It was apparent he didn't care to talk about it and Wally didn't care to talk about it with him either. However, after she had gone to bed and her brother had gone to bed, Marilyn slipped out and talked to her father, who was sitting on the sofa in his shorts.
"What went wrong, Daddy?" she asked him.
"Everything," he said disgustedly.
"I don't understand," Marilyn said. "You were nuts about her before."
"That was before I knew she was married," he said testily. "Her old man came home and almost caught me in the sack with her. I'm just lucky that I didn't go to bed with her."
"That's terrible," she said. "She was really leading you along."
"She was," he admitted, "right along the garden path. I was being used."
"How do you mean, Daddy?" Marilyn asked innocently, not aware of the multiple wiles of the world.
"She married some old doctor," he explained, "and he wanted to get rid of her and get himself a new piece of ass. So he told her she was no damned good in bed any more. She felt she had to prove to him she was."
"And you were going to be the glue that would hold their marriage together?" Marilyn asked, shaking her head in amazement.
"Something like that," he said. "But it didn't work out that way. I wasn't going to be used. It made me sick when I thought of the tricks that this dame was pulling on me."
"I don't blame you, Daddy," she said, "there's a lot of garbage in this world."
"You can say that again," he told her.
As Marilyn looked at her father's crotch, she realized he had a hard-on. She was curious to know if he had obtained any sexual satisfaction that night at all. If not, she figured that she owed him an opportunity to have some satisfaction.
"Daddy," Marilyn said softly, "did you get at least one fuck?"
He shook his head. "No, pumpkin," he said, "I didn't get a thing."
"That's too bad," Marilyn said, tugging on the elastic waistband of his shorts. A moment later she slipped her hand underneath his shorts and reached down to feel of his hardness.
"Oh, Daddy," she exclaimed like a little child opening a Christmas gift, "you've really got a hard-on."
"I have, honey," he admitted, "and I don't know what to do about it."
"I do," she said quietly. "Why don't you let me suck it for a while and then you can fuck me.
"I sure would love to take you on tonight. I am starved for sex."
"It isn't right that you should be starved for sex," she said quietly. "You are such a good Daddy, too."
"I try," Clarence said, putting his hand around his daughter's shoulder as she stroked him.
"You're developing quite a good hand grip on my cock," he told her. "Are you getting lessons somewhere?"
"Oh, Daddy, you're terrible," she said, "you know that your little girl is loyal to you."
"Well, I guess you are," he said, "but it's amazing how good you are at pulling on my peter. I don't remember you knowing how to do that so Well."
"Well let it all hang out," she said, "and I'll show you what I can do for the balls."
"As you like it," he smiled, as he slipped out of his shorts and let her have him.
Marilyn wasted no time in reaching for his ball sac as she gingerly let her fingers play around his balls, while she took his cock in her hand. She looked at it for a long moment and then she licked the underside of his penis.
"That's nice and long," she said, "and I can hardly wait to get a load of that."
"I want to fuck your pussy," he said, "if you want to give me a suck warm-up. But don't eat me.
"Are you afraid you won't come twice, Daddy?" she giggled. "It isn't that," he told her, "but I want that first round to be wild. I can just imagine what it would be like thrusting it in your pussy. You're a young girl, Marilyn, and you're tight and tremendous. All right, go down on me for a while if you want to."
Marilyn was only too eager to accept the invitation.
He spread his legs wide in anticipation of her going down. She loved the sensation of slipping her mouth over the head of his shaft It was moist with cum.
"Suck me," he told her in a low sexy voice. "Suck me, sweetheart, suck me."
Marilyn wasted no time in letting her mouth go the length of his penis. She loved the feel of the head of it as it touched the back of her throat. The intimacy of the connection seemed the most exciting erotic pleasure she could ever experience. , "Suck," he said, "suck that prick. Come on, baby, give my pecker a good time."
That's exactly what Marilyn had in mind. She played with his balls and let her finger ease up his asshole.
"Beautiful," he told his daughter, "that's the way your daddy likes it. Fuck and suck."
Just then Marilyn thought she heard footsteps. Pulling her mouth off his cock and slipping her finger out of his asshole, she nervously told him, "We'd better scram, Dad. We don't want Wally to find us."
"You bet your sweet ass we don't," he said, as he pulled his shorts up over his crotch.
Hastily Marilyn retreated to her bedroom and her father started to walk upstairs. Wally stepped into the living room before he could make a complete retreat.
"What's bugging you, Dad?" Wally asked his father.
"Nothing," he complained.
It was obvious to Wally that his father had an erection. He tried not to notice it, but it was impossible.
"I guess you need a piece of ass, eh, Dad?" he asked.
"Doesn't everybody?" his dad replied, as he shrugged and went to his bedroom.