Chapter 16
The time had come to break the news to Keith.
Ellen and Art had come to an agreement. If the kids wanted, they would marry. Since Ellen's house was the larger home, Art would move in with Cookie on a trial basis. He would retain ownership of his own home and sublet the upstairs. Then the four of them would see whether or not they would be able to form a happy menage-a-quatre.
But before saying anything to Keith, Ellen wanted to make certain she and Art were compatible. Hell! What would be the fun of letting her son marry a kinky girl who slept with her father, if the father turned out to be a lousy lay where she, Ellen, was concerned.
"I'm going to cheat on my son," Ellen had told him that day. "And you," she said to Cookie, "will never, but never tell him, under any circumstances, at any time."
"Well, sure, if it'll be the thing that'll get me closer together with Keith. You see, I do love him, Mrs. Blackton."
"If you marry Keith, you'll be Mrs. Blackton," Ellen told the younger girl, "while if your father and I are compatible, I'll become Mrs. Martin. So instead of trying to figure out last names, it might make sense for you to call me Ellen, just as I'll call you Cookie."
"You're an okay lady," Cookie agreed.
So the three of them had spent the rest of the day talking. Ellen had whipped up an early dinner for them, showing them what a terrific cook she was, and after, when Art had regained his strength, she said to him, "Well, d'you think you can make me feel good all over?"
"Over, under, and inside-out," he smiled. "If I don't, I don't deserve to sport this," he said, waggling his dangling cock.
"Just a minute," Cookie broke in. "I have no intention of being left out of this. Tell me, Mrs. Bl... I mean, Ellen, have you ever done anything with a woman, before?"
"No," Ellen replied, knowing she ought to feel aghast at the suggestion, yet her body tingling at the thought, since she had felt the urge to love both, her son, and his new-found girl-friend when she had witnessed their fucking the previous night.
"Well suppose you and I warm ourselves up a bit with Dad watching. I'm curious to see if we can bring each other off before we go ahead and use a cock. I don't know about you, but I do know about me, and it's always possible for me to come with either Dad's cock or Keith's. How about it?"
"Well I know I always come with Keith's, and I always came with my ex-husband," Ellen admitted. "All right, I'll give it a try."
"Dad," Cookie said, "you just stand there and watch."
Ellen noted once again that the girl was the dominant personality. She was controlling her father at this point. Without being told, Ellen lay down on the bed in the bedroom, her entire body throbbing with anticipation. Cookie caressed Ellen's ribcage as she knelt on the bed beside the red-haired woman. Then she caressed Ellen's hips, her smooth belly, and then placed both hands between Ellen's thighs to cup the quivering softness of her vaginal pout. Then the lovely brunette lay down on top of Ellen's pulsing body, mounting her as a male might do. Cookie's mouth reached out and sought Ellen's, and her lips were sweet, her tongue a flickering blister that searched over Ellen's tongue, asking to be loved in return.
Breast to breast, belly to belly, the two women lay gasping together, Ellen becoming more and more aroused with every passing second. It was all so new to her, so deliciously depraved, so good.
"I've never done anything like this before," Cookie whispered. "So forgive me if I seem awkward, Ellen. But let me tell you right now, I can feel the desire emanating from you, and I think, in time, I'd be able to love you as much as Keith does."
"I've ... uhhhh ... never done anything like this before, either," Ellen admitted. "But God! It feels good!"
She arched her back, lifting her knees high so she would be able to wrap her slender legs tightly around the brunette's slim waist. The two of them were rocking and heaving together, the lips of their vaginas rubbing wetly, one hairy crotch against one shaven one, pressing, kissing, and meeting with primeval hunger to devour.
Ellen realized that save for the missing length of cock inside her cunt, this was almost exactly like fucking a man. Granted, she missed the penetration, still, the kiss of pussy to pussy was definitely enjoyable, and her own outstanding clitoris was rubbing against that of the younger girl, and each time contact was made, it was as if two match heads were being rubbed. Ellen had to admit, Cookie definitely had a full-lipped, rich, pouting vagina, and her flesh was unquestionably as smooth as satin. The brunette's mouth was a damply demanding oven that drew Ellen's tongue all the way in.
Joyously the red-headed mother abandoned any residual clinging to outmoded tradition, pressing her feet firmly into the mattress and surging her cunt upward against the hot caress of Cookie's cunt. Each time their clitorises rubbed, a violent thrill shot through both their bodies, and the perspiring pressure of their meeting bellies, the slippery humping back and forth of their womanly pouts made every erotic sensation that much more electric.
Twisting, pulling her future daughter-in-law's crotch violently against her own, Ellen fucked savagely upward as if a cock were being thrust into her. Slippery and skidding, wet and greasy, their labia rubbed against each other repeatedly. The two pounded solidly against one another, wiggling, squirming, rotating, vibrating, and Cookie was the first one to cry out.
"Ellen," she moaned. "GGG GGHHHH HAAAAA HHHHGG GGGGHH HHH ... Ill II'MMMMM ... COM MMMMIIIIIINN NNNGGG GGG ... YYYYYA AAANNN NNNGGG GGHHHHH ... UUUNNN GGGHHH HHHH!"
Desperately the red-headed woman clamped the lovely young brunette in her arms, her teeth raking across those of the younger girl, her legs squeezing tightly around Cookie's waist. Their vaginas rubbed and vibrated, moving with a sloshing rhythm together, glued, yet unglued because of the slipperiness of the sticky lubrications.
Ellen's head whirled, and she found it difficult to catch her breath. She was out of breath and fell back, unable to move. Cookie's mouth fastened itself on one of her nipples. That was when the wave of bloated orgasm rose from within Ellen's cunt and blasted through the rest of her body, tremors tearing this way and that, making her shudder and quake with wanton desire and release.
"YYY YYAAAA AIIIIY YYYYYE EEEEAA AAG-GGG GGHHHH HAAAAA GGGGGH HHHHHU UUUUUH HHH!" she shrieked as soft, hot, wet crazy colors intermingled before her eyes, a crazy quilt of shades making every nerve in her body tingle erotical-ly with a diffusion of love spreading from her pores that Ellen felt would spray-paint the room.
She had, in a way, fucked, and been fucked by, her son's girl-friend, and the sensation was unbelievably wonderful, changing her sensual outlook once and for all. There was nothing wrong with sex as long as it was between two people-or more than two people-who really felt love for one another. If the other person she loved happened to be female, well so be it. This was something new for Ellen, and like everything else, it was beautiful.
Ellen lay there as Cookie rolled off her and she remembered all of a sudden that Cookie's father had been watching the entire thing. He was standing against the dresser with his arms folded, enjoying it, aroused by it, transfixed at this point because he had never seen two women making it.
Cookie walked over to her father, reached out, and let her forefinger touch his definitely rigid cock. Ellen saw colorless ointment come oozing from the tip. No question about it, he was definitely aroused.
At Cookie's instruction, the man lay down beside Ellen, his throbbing cock standing up, looking very much like the Washington Monument. It was a fabulous erection.
"Just a minute," Ellen said. "One thing I want understood about our relationship is, there are no bosses. We're all equal. So if it's all right with you, Cookie, I'd like to take charge for a while."
"Be my guest," Cookie nodded.
"Fine. You go and stand by your father's head. Excellent. Knee your way onto the bed and spread your thighs around his face. Let him stare up into your juicy pussy."
Cookie positioned herself as Ellen had instructed, and then Ellen knelt on the bed with her own thighs surrounding the massive pale of his pulsing cock. The man lay quietly, passive, his arms at his sides, but his eyes open and staring into his daughter's dripping pandiculation. His cock betrayed his excitement, twitching, emitting more and more oils, letting them soak his penile head and make it gleam brightly.
Ellen said, "We're going to use your father between us, Cookie. He's going to suck your vagina while I take the swelling out of that huge, eager cock of his."
"I've never had two women before," Art gasped.
"Then it's time you did," Ellen smiled, then looking at Cookie, she moved her pussy a little lower, so that her cuntlips were rubbing against the top of his penile head.
Cookie lowered her own crotch a little, a film of perspiration breaking out all over her in anticipation of what was to take place. Her kneecaps were touching her father's arms as she thought how she had been fucked earlier by this man, then clit-fucked by the woman, and now her father was going to eat her cunt.
"Now," Ellen instructed, and she lowered her cunt a bit more as she reached down, grabbed the base of the man's throbbing penis, and poked the spongy head of the phallus into her vaginal depths. With the cock-head inside her, she reached out to Cookie, rested her hands on the brunette's shoulders, and slowly pushed her lower.
A hot, wet shock jolted through Cookie's body as her cuntlips came into contact with her father's mouth. For just a moment Art hesitated, then uttering a soft moan, the man opened his mouth and his tongue probed up and through the wet, oily folds of his daughter's steamy cunt, probing into the wet vaginal cave.
"Aaaaa hhhhh aaaa uuuuuu nnnnn gggghhhhhh!" Cookie gasped.
"I'll say he is," Ellen nodded, clenching her hand around the thick cock as she eased more of it into her tight tunnel. Keep your eyes on the way his cock is easing into me, honey. It's my first time riding this beauty, and I have a good feeling it's not going to be my last. Unnnnh! It's all the way in, now."
Staring, Cookie noted the way her father's ultra-thick penis worked its way through the rich pink folds of Ellen's cunt, sinking to the limit in her vagina. It was a stunningly wonderful sight, a thrilling sight, in fact, and she began grinding sensuously against her daddy's wide-open mouth as she saw the distended length of cock move in and out of the sucking center gobbling it up.
He was mumbling something into the blazing center of her feminine grotto, and his tongue lapped into her like that of a kitten slurping at a bowl of milk. She automatically began sliding back and forth, back and forth, feeling his tongue rub against her clitoris, grinding it against his teeth, his chin, and then slamming it backward until it touched the tip of his nose.
The two females leaned toward one another, their breasts slowly coming into contact again, and then their mouths were kissing as if it was the most natural thing in the world. Ellen continued riding up and down on the thick phallus, rotating her center at the same time so that his thick cock stretched every wall in her narrow cunt, and her mouth was filled with the tongue of the other girl, her own tongue dueling with it, giving as good as it got.
Cookie hadn't really been certain how she would take to watching another woman being fucked by her father, but by now she felt a close kinship with Ellen, and as a result, felt elated knowing her daddy was plowing into this woman as he so often pumped into her. The only difference was, Ellen's cunt was not quite as tight as hers, and though Ellen was able to squeeze solidly around the phallic spire, Cookie knew her father would miss the almost-virgin-tightness of her own cunt. But another bright side to all this was that if she did marry Keith and her father did marry Ellen, then both men would always have at least one cunt to fuck since it was unlikely that both women would be having their periods at the same time.
"Unh! Daddy... Daddy... Daddy...." the beautiful brunette gasped, humping that much faster on her father's face, thrilling to the natural way he used his tongue and lips, letting both work on her clitoris and the lining of her vagina. He sucked, siphoning her juices, as well as some juices she had picked up from Ellen's cunt, before. Hot oils of rapture poured down his throat.
"F-fuck me . . . fuck me . . . fuck me ... fuck me...." Ellen gasped, and slammed her full breasts that much harder into the equally large breasts of the black-haired girl. "Oh, God! Art, you big-cocked son-of-a-bitch, shove it all the way inside my cunt-fill my pussy-fuck me!"
Cookie shook and trembled, her breasts bouncing wildly as she continued wildly riding her father's mouth. She felt her orgasm beginning to approach, and she knew there would be no stopping it. Reaching forward, she clamped her mouth against that of the red-headed woman, urging her nipples to all but cut into Ellen's flesh. Cookie's ass was swinging and sliding as her cunt sloshed all over her father's face while she forced her tongue deep into Ellen's mouth.
Keith's mother reached out and all but clawed her nails into the lovely brunette's back as she raked her teeth across those of the desirable model. Both sucked at one another's tongue, each moaning in explosive rapture, and then they came, each screaming into the other's mouth as they kept on kissing.
"EEEEE YYYYYIIIIIIEEEE AAAAIIIIIEEEEE AAAAA GGGGGG HHHH IIIII GGGGG HHH!" Ellen shrieked, feeling the thick length of cock bring her to a rapid peak as good as anything her son had ever made her feel.
"AAAAAA YYYY AAAAA GGGGG HHH UUUUUU NNNNN GGGGGG HHHH AAAAA -GGGGG HHHHH UUUUU NNNNNN RRR GGGGG HHHH AAAAAA UUUU WWWWW AAAAA GGGGG HHH UUUUUU GGGG HHH!" Cookie gasped, clinging even more tightly to Ellen.
Art felt his own simmering inner furnace bubbling up, and he gripped his daughter's asscheeks and began sucking her cunt all the more furiously in spite of her having drenched his face with her oils when she came. He sucked, sucked, and kept on sucking, drinking as he felt the lava bubble up in his cock, and then it was spewing into Ellen's pussy, washing her entire interior, flooding it as if he had never fucked his daughter, earlier. God! It was amazing, but the mere fact that he had been fucking a different, albeit equally delightful cunt, had built feelings in the man that he hadn't known since that first night he had fucked his daughter.
His bellow was trapped in the depths of Cookie's cunt, and it made the stunning brunette shudder as never before. It also made her realize this was going to be the beginning of a wonderful new relationship. Now all that was left was to convince Keith. He was, after all, an extremely possessive youth.