Chapter 2
I looked Mr. Morgan straight in the eye. He grinhed at me, suddenly seeming to be quite sober. He knew what I was up to. A horny teenager getting two adults started on a fuck party! His eyes twinkled as he hefted his heavy cock in his hands. "Want to get it ready, Penny?" he asked softly.
"Really Leland," Eve gasped, but she didn't make a move to stop me when I fell on my knees again and slipped his swelling cockhead into my mouth. She hooked her heels on the edge of the dresser and spread her slim legs wide open. I could see her pink cunt standing up in the depths of her hair. Her cuntlips were already moist and shiny. She gave a shaky little sigh and her hand slipped down to cup her cunt. "Mmmmmmm. You do that very well, young lady," she observed.
"Mmmmmmphf. Mrnmmphf." I tried to thank her for the compliment but my mouth was stuffed so full, the words got lost. I hated to let him go, even when she began to shift her butt around a little impatiently on the dresser.
"Later, Penny," he smiled down at me, tuning to his wife and taking one quick stride that brought his cock nestling tightly against the outside of her wet cunt-hole.
"Ooooooooh!" she murmured as he walked his long length into her, not stopping for a second until almost all his cock was out of sight. "My God, are you hard, Leland! Oh, darling, you feel sooooo gooooood in m-m-meeee!"
I stood there flatfooted, absolutely fascinated at the glow in her eyes -- at the color that blushed her pretty face -- at the way her ankles crossed expertly over his back and pulled him ever so tightly into her. She held him buried deeply, not moving a muscle. Tiny shudders ripped through her body. It seemed forever before she relaxed a little and let him start to stroke into her cunt, burying his cock with long, swinging strokes of his strong hips.
She rocked back, holding her dress up out of the way. All of us stared at his huge prick sliding and grinding into her cunt. I absolutely could not just stand there and watch. I unsnapped my skirt and let it fall to the floor. I moved up close to Mr. Morgan and took his hand and put it right on my hot cunt. His fingertip quickly found my hard clit. I felt my legs go all weak again. He rolled my love-bud around and around and grazed its tip lightly with his fingernail.
Eve's eyes flicked over to my slight pussy lips snuggled around his finger. She moaned and wet her lips. "What a beautiful little snatch, Leland," she whispered to her husband. "Look at it!"
He did. His hand cupped my cunt more firmly and his finger dipped down to rub against the outside of my virgin hole. "God, this kid is tight, Eve," he whispered. "And alive! And soaking wet! Why are we whispering?" he asked.
"I don't know," Eve replied. "We're going mad! This is crazy, fucking in front of our babysitter. Oh my God! Where do you suppose Tommy is?"
"The hell with him," Mr. Morgan muttered, screwing her harder and harder. "Wherever he is, he's going to miss the explosion of the year!"
"Oh! Oh! OOOOOO!" Eve's voice rose up the scale as he gripped her thighs harder and dug his heels into the carpet.
I grabbed his hand and held it tightly to my cunt. I pressed hard, so his hand couldn't move. I wanted to concentrate on Eve's expression when she felt him come in her. I had to wait only two seconds more.
"Ah! Ummmm... God, Leland, you're so hot in me... I-I -- aaaarrrgghhh, I'm coming. I'm coming. F-f-fuck me darling... fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!"
Her face turned red as fire. Huge beads of perspiration popped out all over her body. Her nails dug into his ass so hard I winced for him.
"Jeeee-sus!" he groaned. His whole body shook and twitched as his balls unloaded into her pulsating cunt. He doubled over and they both crashed up against the mirror, tipping over the whisky bottle. They were hanging onto each other like they were dying! Her orgasm made the ones I'd had seem like tiny hiccoughs. So this is what a really erotic woman did when she got royally fucked! And to think all this started when I blundered into their bedroom just to hurry him up for dinner.
He pulled out of her and stood there trying to catch his breath. "Well," he grinned at me, "I guess I'd better hit the shower again."
He padded off to the bathroom leaving Mrs. Morgan and me looking at each other, trying to think of something to say. She blinked her eyes and made a desperate effort to pull herself together. She dabbed absently at her flaming red pussy lips with a scrap of Kleenex.
"Well, Penny, ah... I guess I should change my dress. This one is so terribly rumpled up now..." She stood up on unsteady legs and fumbled for the catch behind her neck.
"Let me help you, Mrs. Morgan. Eve, I mean. Oh, Eve," I blurted out. "That was something beautiful to see! Just beautiful!"
She impulsively kissed me and patted my bare bottom. "Well, I suppose we certainly added to your education, Penny. I... well, I've never done anything like that. I mean, screwing Leland in front of..."
I kissed her back, hard. "It was fantastic! And I'll never tell anyone about it. Never!" I tugged her dress down for her and saw her nipples crinkle up when my hands brushed against her firm breasts. She shivered and clasped her hands over mine, pressing them hard against her tits. "God! I'm so turned on, Penny, it's just awful. No. Wonderful! You are good for us, Leland and me. You little minx!" She laughed, kind of giggling just like I do when I'm all wound up and super hot. "Look at my nipples," she gasped. "They're so brittle they feel like they'll snap right off!"
"Mine too," I told her, opening my blouse so she could see my tits, all covered with goose bumps.
"You've such a lovely little body, Penny," she murmured, her hands molding to my breasts. "Leland said your pussy is tight. Are you..."
"Uh-huh. I've fooled around a little, but I've never had a boy put his cock in me."
"My, my. It's been so long since I was a virgin. I've almost forgotten... may I touch you? Down there, I mean."
"Yes. Yes, I want you to, Eve. Do it! Eve, can we maybe lie down on your bed?"
"Oh, darling, if we do I know what will happen. I'll start kissing your little cunt and... Oh God I'm getting so depraved it's just awful!"
Leland came back into the bedroom, looking wonderingly at two half-naked hot females, one with her finger teasing into the other's slippery cunt. "Hey, you two," he grinned. "It's sort of late to be thinking about this, but suppose Tommy comes bumbling in here. We've been undisturbed so far, and that worries me. That kid must be into some devilment."
I knew he was right. For now it really was time to start babysitting and at least let them show up for a last minute round of drinks at their dinner party.
"I'll go look for him," I offered. "Have fun at the party."
"It can't be as neat as this one was, but thanks Penny," he laughed.
I struggled into my skirt and buttoned up my blouse and went in search of their son. I was still so hot I stumbled down the stairs like I'd been nipping at Leland's bottle. My cunt was screaming at me, but I had to find the kid and get him into the sack before I let myself touch it even just one more time.
I found Tommy out in the garage, running his model train set. "Hi, Penny," he called out to me as I shuffled through all his toys thrown carelessly around on the floor. There wasn't anything in the catalogue he didn't have, but I could tell by the layout he'd built on sawhorses, that trains were in just now. "You're gonna make me go to bed now, aren't you?"
"Why don't you take a shower and get into your PJ's and then we'll make some popcorn. When we're done it'll be time to hit the sack."
"Neat," he smiled, switching off the transformer. "I get to melt the butter."
By the time I had him tucked in I was ready to sit down and take a breather. It had been one helluva evening, so far. I flipped on the TV and collapsed on the huge sofa in the living room. I tried to relax, but it was no dice! My cunt would not be put off one minute longer.
I draped a leg over each arm of the TV lounger and rolled up my skirt. This was better than the sofa. I had something to hook my shaky legs over when my hips began pushing my soaking cunt against my fingers. I could get one finger up in me if I pushed really hard, as wet as I was. But this time my cunt clamped down like it never had before. My whole nervous system was coming so alive it was scary! My clit rolled out of its little house and practically jumped up and down. I could hardly bear to touch it, it was so tingly and tender. I could feel an orgasm building up in me, stronger and stronger. Almost. Almost. Any second now! Here it comes, Penny! Mmmmmmmm...
I couldn't make it! Something was wrong. It seemed I could feel someone staring at me. I squinted against the light from the TV screen and sure enough -- God damn! Tommy was standing at the edge of the beam of light, his eyes riveted on my busy fingers tormenting my cunt.
"Tommy, you are supposed to be in bed! And asleep!" I told him as firmly as I could.
He walked boldly right into the room. His cock was up hard, sticking straight out of the fly of his PJ's! "I know how to fuck," he said promptly. "I watched my mommy and my daddy do it. But they didn't know. Before my daddy got on her, she did just what you are doing. I know it must feel good because you had your eyes closed and you were smiling just like Mommy did."
I didn't know what the hell to say to him. I didn't say anything. I just sat there like a dummy, watching him stroke his prick. It was not so little! Shades of his father -- to be hung like that at the age of eleven! I felt my palms start to get sweaty, but I knew I was playing with fire if I started messing around with a little kid who would blab all over the neighborhood. But what the heck, I told myself. If he says he saw me playing with my cunt, he might as well say that I played with him, too. I guess it wasn't very straight thinking, but I was too damn hot to care much, right then.
"Come over here next to me, Tommy," I told him. I pulled him up on my lap and watched him flipping his hard cock under his fingers. "When you watched your mom with your dad, did she put her hand around his thing like this?" I asked, reaching for him.
"Yes," he said. "It's called jerking off." I couldn't get over this kid. He did and said everything so matter of factly. And I had trouble believing my own boldness, sitting there with him on my lap, rubbing a smaller duplicate of his daddy's beautiful fuck-tool. I wondered if I dared let him prove to me he knew how to fuck.
Just then the headlights of a car flashed into the room. It was the Morgans coming home. I let go of his cock like it was red hot and shoved him off my lap. "Tommy, your folks will be mad at both of us if they find you're not in bed and asleep like you're supposed to be. You'd better scoot!" He grumbled, but he shuffled off to his room, still fingering his stiff little prick. I flipped on a couple of lamps and opened the door for Eve and Leland. One glance at their faces told me they'd both put away quite a few drinks.
"Hi, Pen!" Mr. Morgan grinned happily at me. "Tommy give you any trouble?"
I lied. "No, he was as good as gold. How was the party?"
Eve groaned. "Dull. Dull. I apologize, Leland. What a bunch of square stick-in-the-muds."
"Thank fortune Ed and Betty got into that argument and got so loud the crowd broke up and gave them room to slug it out. What the heck was she so mad about, Eve?"
She collapsed on the sofa and kicked her shoes off. "Oh, the usual. You know Ed. Betty found out he's been banging his secretary on the leather couch she bought for his office. The way she tackles every door-to-door salesman who punches her bell doesn't leave her much room to bitch when her husband fucks around, but you know jealous women."
"I'm glad to say I don't. That's one problem we've never had. Right, Eve?"
She kissed him and giggled, dropping her hand to his crotch and slumping down beside him on the sofa. "That's because I screw you silly, darling, and you don't have any strength left over to spread around town with other women."
"Is that so?" he grinned at her. "So you think I couldn't handle two women, like Ed?"
My ears picked up and that little devil started jumping up and down on my clit. Maybe there was a chance I'd have at least one super come before I left this house tonight. But I kept my mouth shut and just sat quietly, watching them.
Neither of them was falling-down-drunk, but they were certainly feeling no pain. Eve reached over and tugged his zipper down and hauled his stiffening cock out into the light from the sofa lamps. She leaned over and kissed his cock and giggled again. "Can you handle two hot women?" she asked it.
"One twitch means no. Two yes," he laughed, making his cock jump twice real hard in her hands.
"Oh how you brag, Mr. Morgan," she teased him. "Well you know, if you fool around that means I can too. What's sauce for the geese is a goose for the gander."
"I don't think that came out quite right, Eve. But O.K.. Do you have a man in mind to have sex with?"
"Not right now. Not a man," she replied quietly. I could see her eyes peering into the shadow between my legs. I had deliberately thrown my leg over the chair arm to make my skirt hike up, I was getting so steamed up I was sure they could smell the scent of my hot cunt drifting over to them.
His eyes followed hers. "Do you mean that you would seduce a young innocent girl? Eve, I never dreamed you were bi."
"What's bi mean?" I butted in.
"A bi woman can enjoy sex with another woman. Just like a bi man sometimes enjoys fooling around with another man, if the conditions and the moods are right."
"Oh," I said. I opened my legs a little wider and let my hand rest on the inside of my thigh.
"Penny, don't tease me," Eve said. "I'm just drunk enough to attack you. I've been thinking about your firm, tight little cunt all evening."
She looked down at Leland's cock standing rigidly at attention. "And you have too, darling. Haven't you? Confess!"
He looked over at me. His face was flushed and kind of drawn looking. "Penny," he asked me very seriously. "Are you intent on hanging onto that cherry of yours?"
It took me half a second to make up my mind. I said just one word. "NO!"
"Then I guess we all might as well go upstairs to bed and see what happens," he said softly. I stood up and my skirt slid down around my ankles. My blouse came off so quickly I ripped three buttons right off it. My voice sounded trembly when I heard myself say, "I'm all ready for bed!"