Chapter 12
"Sarah!" Jenny cried out.
"Don't blame me, Mom. You started it," Sarah said.
"You little slut!"
"You brought Johnny home!" Sarah said defensively. "It's all your fault. I was a virgin until today. I never so much as had a cock in my mouth. But I saw you sucking Johnny off last night and then you went out and left us together and—well, it's all your fault!"
Jenny was thunderstruck.
She said, "You fucked Johnny?"
"Yes. And I blew him, too—just like you did!"
Jenny glared at Johnny.
"Don't blame me," he said, taking the same defense that Sarah had. "You were the one who went out and left me with a hard on."
"But—but—" Jenny stammered. She turned to look at Marion. Marion was trying to look innocent.
"Did you realize that my daughter was licking my cunt, Marion?" Jenny demanded, scowling.
"Well, errr—Yes, I did, Jenny."
"You wretched betrayer!" Jenny cried.
Marion was insulted.
"Well, it's not my fault," she said, flaring up. "If you let your daughter see you sucking cocks and eating cunts, you can't expect the sweet little girl to be celibate, can you?"
"Well—" Jenny said, faltering.
Her shock was wearing off but she was still horrified by the situation. And she had to admit that she was responsible.
Sarah figured that she had better press her advantage.
She said, "And I never would have even dreamed of sucking your cunt, if you hadn't given me the idea. But after I'd sat on Marion's face, I just had to see what it was like to do it."
"Marion! You sucked Sarah off?"
"Well, she needed it," said Marion. "And it made her hungry, naturally, you know all about that, right? And she couldn't suck my pussy, because you were hogging it for yourself, you greedy creature. So what was the girl supposed to do except suck you?"
"It's true, Mom," said Sarah.
"Sounds true to me," Johnny said, innocently and objectively.
"Well—perhaps it is all my fault," Jenny admitted.
"Oh, Mom, I'm not a baby. It was high time that I had some prick, anyhow, and as far as cuntsucking goes—well, you got to admit that it's an awful lot of fun."
"It sure is," Marion agreed.
Jenny smiled faintly. Now that she had come to see that it was one of those things that happen, she found herself thrilled and excited by the fact that her daughter had been sucking her cunt. It was a depraved thing, certainly, and just about as naughty as you could get. But it was all the more exciting because of that.
She could not help but think of the future possibilities.
Now that both she and her daughter had become confirmed cuntsuckers, how convenient it would be to suck each other off! Not as a regular habit, perhaps, but from time to time. Like when Jenny was feeling horny but didn't want to go out looking for a man or go over to Marion's house for some pussy lapping. It would certainly be handy to have sexy little Sarah available right at home!
Then, too, on the evenings when she was in the mood for cock, instead of cunt, she would no longer have to worry about bringing men home. She could even share them with her daughter. Or, better yet, Sarah could bring some of her teenaged boyfriends home! How pleasant it would be to fuck and suck a horny young boy! Two boys! Oh, Lord—what about blowing the whole football team? The thoughts were making Jenny horny again.
Her shock subsided and lust rushed in to fill the void. She smiled at Sarah, to show the girl that there would be no further recriminations or reproach. Sarah smiled back happily.
Sarah's lips were smeared with cunt juice.
My cunt juice! Jenny thought, with a surge of hot desire.
"Yes, it certainly is fun," Jenny said. She looked directly at her daughter. "But it's a lot more fun when you get to finish what you started," she added.
"You mean—?"
Jenny opened her legs.
Sarah gave a happy little cry and once again buried her face in her mother's sodden pussy.
They went back to work.
Johnny, potent and valiant and blessed with great stamina, fucked each of them in turn. His spermaries had begun to falter and he was only spurting little dribbles of jism into their cunts, but his proud prick continued to stand up to the abuse. While he fucked Marion, Jenny and Sarah waited as interested observers. Then they took turns on her cunt, tonguing his juice out and sharing the feast unselfishly.
Then he fucked Sarah, and Marion and Jenny went down on the girl in turn. He finished by throwing a final fuck into Jenny and she fed pussy to the others, completing the circle. Johnny was flagging by this time, panting and pale and his massive prick was, at long last, starting to droop and sag.
The girls could not blame him, of course. He had done his best, and it had been a lot better than most men could have done. But they wished that he had been able to fuck a few more times—or that they had had a few other men with pricks like Johnny's to assist. They took turns sucking on his cock, trying to get it to rise again. It was a fat mouthful, even when it was soft, but it could do no more than quiver, despite the three women's greedy efforts.
Marion and Jenny and Sarah did a bit more cuntsucking but they were getting more and more desperate for more cock. Cuntsucking was a wonderful invention but after awhile a girl's tongue got very tired and, anyhow, they were basically heterosexual. Cuntsucking would not do as a steady diet.
"We need reinforcements," Marion announced.
"Umm. But where do we find them?" Jenny asked.
"A dating bar?" Marion considered.
"Well, maybe," Jenny said. "The trouble is, you can't always find a guy with a giant prick in a bar."
"I think I'll try, anyhow," Marion said, getting up.
"I will, too," Sarah said, with an idea of her own.
"Maybe I can help," Johnny volunteered.
Jenny decided to stay home in bed and see what the others brought home for her.
The Eros Bar was very popular with singles looking for sex.
But most of them were not as particular as Marion. They met at the bar and if they struck it off, they went home together and, if the guy's prick turned out to be flawed or flaccid, well, that was just unlucky for the girl. But Marion was wiser.
She waited in the men's bathroom.
The gentlemen were rather surprised to find a sexy blonde woman waiting in there and they were even more surprised when she looked over their shoulders and judged their pricks as to size and texture and durability. It made urinating difficult, in fact, because they all began to get hard-ons as they stood there.
Marion chose four stout-membered men.
By the time she had made her selections, she was very randy from looking at so many cocks. She had to blow one fellow on the spot, sitting on the toilet seat while he fucked her in the mouth.
She took the other three back to Jenny's.
The boy's basketball team came out of the gym carrying their gym bags and discussing the forthcoming game. They were tall, gangly boys, and many of them were quite shy. When they found Sarah waiting in the corridor, they all stopped to talk to her and they all wished that she were their girlfriend. But they all knew that Sarah was not promiscuous.
And they were very surprised when she said, "Do tall boys like you have real long pricks?"
They gaped at one another and then they gaped at her. Sure enough, she was perfectly serious.
They stopped feeling so shy.
They opened their jeans and hauled out their cocks and, sure enough, several of them had cocks so long that they might have been pole vaulters. Sarah asked four of the boys to come home with her.
The others looked so dishearted that she took pity on them. In consolation, she hiked up her skirt and let them gang-bang her against the wall. She enjoyed it, but she was glad when the last fellow had shot his wad. She had selected the four longest cocks for later and she was more than eager to get home with them. She was very anxious to see what they fucked like but she was also in a hurry because she knew that her mother and Marion were going to be proud of her for delivering so many feet of stout, young prick.
The prison walls were grey and grim.
Johnny had never expected to be going back to that place voluntarily, but it was all in a good cause. He waited outside the gates, smoking cigarettes and contemplating the events of the day. It was the hour at which he had been released the day before, and he figured that a few other prisoners would be coming out soon.
Sure enough, the gates opened and out they came.
There were six of them in their prison-issued suits and every one of them had a big hard on. They had served long, sexless terms in prison. They were thirsty, too, ready for beer and pussy.
When Johnny approached them and asked them if they had big pricks, they looked at him with suspicion.
But when he explained why he was interested, they all agreed that the beer could wait.
Jenny was waiting, too.
When she heard the front door open, she spread her legs and smiled. She looked at the bedroom door, wondering who might have come to fuck her and if his cock would be anywhere as splendid as Johnny's.
And who should walk in with his suitcase in hand and his easle over shoulder but her ex-husband, Brian, returning from the South Sea Islands.
"Surprise!" he said.
"It sure as hell is," Jenny agreed.
Brian put his suitcase and his easel down. And, without any further ado, he began to take his clothing off.
"What in hell are you doing?" Jenny asked.
"Why, I'm going to fuck you," he said, surprised at her question.
"Just like that? After a whole year?"
"Because of a whole year," he said. "See, all the while I was painting in the South Sea Islands, I never managed to get a piece of ass. All the local girls thought I was crazy and I never did learn the lingo. So I decided to pack in that painting bullshit and come back to you, darling."
Jenny squinted at him suspiciously.
Then he dropped his pants and his prick came out like the boom of a sailing ship, as big and hard as she remembered—bigger, in fact, since it had not been emptied for a year.
How could she turn him away?
Jenny spread her legs a bit wider and let him come inside. Brian pushed his big prick up her cunt and then, before he began to stroke, he said, "Have you been faithful, while I was gone, Jenny?"
Jenny was enjoying having his fat cock stuff her and she didn't want to antagonize him, so she said, "Brian, darling, I've waited for you faithfully and haven't even looked at another man."
Brian smiled happily.
He had just started to hump her when Marion walked in with three big-pricked fellows, their cocks already out.
"Oh! Excuse me," Marion said.
The men from the Eros Bar looked confused and Brian gave his wife a very suspicious look. But he was already in the saddle and after a whole year he was not about to stop fucking her just like that.
"You might as well join us," Jenny said, figuring that the jig was up.
And no sooner had they clustered onto the big bed when in walked Sarah with the basketball team. The tallest of the team was the center. He was so tall that, when Sarah walked beside him, her head was on a level with his groin. So it was only natural that she had taken his long cock out and was sucking it as they walked along. That was why she didn't notice her father right away.
"Sarah!" he said.
"Oh, hi, Daddy," said the girl, pulling her mouth off the basketball players prick long enough to greet her father, as was proper.
Brian had already noticed that his little daughter had a prick in her mouth and so Sarah smiled quickly and popped it right back in. She had noticed how big her father's cock was and how full his balls were. She was thinking that, if sucking her mother's cunt did not constitute incest, fucking her father sure as hell would.
And she was looking forward to it.
Then in came Johnny with half a dozen ex-convicts, who were looking for their first pussy in a long time.
Brian and Jenny were still fucking away and all around them the cluster of cock and cunt, tongue and mouth grew, all working in intricate couplings and passionate patterns. The ex-convicts clambered into the pile.
Brian gave his ex-wife a grateful look.
"It must have been hard to remain faithful with all this fucking going on in your bed," said the ex-painter.