Chapter 5
Everyone was up early the following morning. They had been too tired to do more than read or watch some TV after the substantial meal the girls had cooked. Elliot took them for a fun ride in his pick-up truck to see the local attractions, and then, after a snack of cheese, fruit and crackers, everyone had drifted off to bed . . . To sleep, for a change. The relaxed atmosphere lasted through the next morning.
"We have to sit down and figure out what the hell to do about the land, people. We've procrastinated the issue about as pleasantly and long as we can. What say we take a walk and discuss it." Elliot suggested to his brothers and Tere.
"You men decide what to do. Whatever you decide is just fine with me. I'm going to stay here with the womenfolk and put this house back in shape. We might be going away today, but Elliot and Elana live here. We've made a mess out of the pad."
Tere's reminder that everyone was to leave that day put a damper on everyone. Never before had the family gotten together and been reluctant to part when the time had come.
The brothers went into the woods to talk, and Tere and the others began straightening up. Whenever one of the women met another, they'd take out the time to embrace. Tere was doing the dishes, but when Elana came in to deposit a new stack, Tere took her in her arms and began to kiss her.
"I never guessed sex with another woman could be so good," Elana confessed into Tere's ear.
"It is nice, isn't it. I don't guess you have much chance for any up here, huh?"
Elana giggled. "With all the church crowd? Or the PTA? But we love living up here. I guess we're basically loners, at heart. Right now I don't feel that way anyhow. Not now." Tere stroked her breasts. "You hot? Would you like me to lick your sweet little pussy for you? This might be our last chance for a long, long time."
"Yes! Only I want to lick you, too." Elana kissed her sister-in-law passionately. "I love sucking you off, Tere. I want to shove my tongue all the way up you one last time. You know, I was thinking . . . couldn't you possibly stay here with us? For a while, anyway? We'd both love it. You love fucking Elliot, and he's insane for your twat. I don't mind at all, anymore. I want you too. I can't imagine doing without this . . . " She began to rub Tere's cunt under her dress. "I love this so much. I want it so badly. Please say you'll stay, Tere. We'll be so good to you. We'll do whatever you say, make you come every day, however you want it . . . " Elana's voice got higher as the ache in her crotch increased. Now that she was about to lose her sister-in-law, she didn't think she could stand it.
Tere smiled and moved slightly so that Elana's groping hand could get inside her panties. When it was cupping her naked sex, she spoke. "No, Elana, you beautiful thing, you. I can't possibly stay. I know you want me, and I want you and Elliot just as much. But you two have to work your life out together, just the two of you and any kids you might have. Besides, I have to go do my thing, you know. Find a cat of my own to play with. But we'll get together somehow, I promise you. We'll make it a regular thing, a . . . a family reunion thing, and if I have my guy by that time, I promise you he'll be as hot for your pussy as I am. We'll have a lot of beautiful times."
Elana was working on Tere's panties. But the red head stopped her.
"Let me get these clothes off. They're only in the way. See how nice it is to have everything out front? We don't have to worry about who might find us and what they might think. Listen, you skim out of that robe thing you have on, too. I want you naked against me. I want your beautiful tits in my mouth. And that wonderful, hot little pussy of yours . . . "
They melted together again, then Tere pushed her away and they both undressed in the kitchen, grateful for the cheerful kitchen carpeting as they fell to the floor in each others arms.
"Let's suck each other off one last time alone. Then let's go into the living room and see if anyone else would like a goodbye session." Tere leaned forward and sucked a ripe nipple briefly.
"I don't think I want to, Tere. I just want you right now. I want to suck you and suck you, suck that beautiful crotch of yours until you have to leave. Do it to you right up to the very last minute."
"But maybe Carol feels that way about both of us. Maybe she'd like one last tonguing. And the twins, if you haven't sucked them yet, you should. They have delicious cunts, Elana, exactly alike. And Francine . . . "
But Elana wasn't listening any more. She was too busy sucking Tere's breasts.
Tere grabbed the girl by her oriental hair and kissed her mouth, sucking her tongue hard. Then they began to kiss and lick each other all over, pulling on each other's nipples with their lips, nibbling them with their sharp, white teeth.
Elana fell back on the carpet and held her arms up to her sister-in-law. "I can't wait, Tere. Come sit on my face. Push that hot cunt of yours into my mouth. Use your tongue on my hole. Lick me! Lick me while I lick you! Please!"
She got up slowly, her jungle beauty precise and knowing. By the time she finished her dance of agreement and actually lowered her lovely ass over Elana's face, Elana was sobbing with need for her. But before she allowed the dark girl's mouth to close over her cunt, Tere pushed her tongue far into Elana's hungry pussy.
"Oh! Ooh! Ooh . . . " Elana's sounds of ecstasy were blotted out as Tere lowered her ass the rest of the way, engulfing Elana's gasping mouth in her wet crotch. Elana began eating the cunt over her, spasming as soon as her tongue touched the same place Tere's tongue was touching in her. In spite of the strength of her orgasm, Elana couldn't resist wondering whatever had happened to the funny girl she used to be, the girl who couldn't come off very often . . .
Then she stopped wondering anything. Feeling was more important.
Tere began to come a moment later, tightening her muscles and increasing her strokes in Elana's cunt. She loved eating cunt, particularly the cunt of a woman who's man she desired. She had picked up this practice in one commune, where protocol had it that in order to make love with a certain man you had first to please his woman. It was meant to discourage swapping. Instead, it opened the girls to new ways of having sex.
Elana didn't want to give Tere up so soon, so she darted her tongue in and out of Tere's soft, juicy hole. She lapped the hairy red folds carefully, then shot her tongue up against her clitoris. It didn't take the girl long to excite Tere all over again.
Tere returned the game, licking Elana everywhere but on her overly sensitive clit until she was shuddering all over. Only then did she direct her tongue to the little knob of oiled flesh.
Elana was determined to make it last as long as possible. She kissed around the clit, shot her tongue into Tere's pink asshole, kissed all over her dimpled rump, tongued her hole every few minutes, but avoided the girl's straining clit.
Tere moaned into Elana's dark slit, her nose buried into the sticky wetness as deeply as her mouth. She was proud of her pupil. In two days time Elana had learned to eat cunt the way few men or women ever did. But she was, after all, the teacher, and still had a few tricks to teach her student.
Tere took a deep breath, then began to suck Elana's sensitive clit. She began gently, applying her mouth not only to the clit itself, but to the whole tender area around the delicate ridge, taking it into her mouth as a man might suck a breast, settling not just for the nipple, but for as much of the entire breast as he could fit in there.
Tere was doing something to her that was so wonderful that her knees began to tremble. Elana tried not to concentrate on the fantastic pleasure. She worked instead on distracting Tere by snaking her tongue randomly across the beautiful girl's pulsating clit.
But Tere knew what she was doing. Gradually she intensified her mouth grasp on Elana's most sensitive flesh.
In minutes Elana began to groan into Tere's twat. She couldn't resist any longer. She began to slide into a long, intoxicating orgasm, giving her agonized pussy entirely to Tere's expert touch.
Once she felt the girl give into the spasms, Tere allowed herself to come. She felt a spasm coming on and mouthed Elana's flesh one last time. They came in each other's mouths, sobbing and shaking as if what they experienced were sensations they wished to never forget.. .
Elana went along willingly with Tere, eager now to share a final, intimate goodbye with her guests. She had only rested a moment in Tere's warm arms, and she was already prepared for whatever might happen. Just as, in some part of her mind, she was prepared for very late that night, after everyone had gone, when she could give a demonstration of all she had learned, for the exclusive benefit of her husband . . . She had the feeling that because of this weekend they were going to be a very happy couple.
She was thinking of that when they found Francie in the living room. She was sitting on the couch, crying.
Tere went to her. "What's the matter, Francie? What happened?"
But when the girl looked up, her face was radiant. "I'm not . . . these aren't sad tears! I . . . Mike's going to marry me. We talked about it before he left. He said that he liked my new attitude about sex, that he vowed to never tie himself to a square girl, and that he was now convinced . . . oh, Tere, you did it! You forced the whole thing, and now everything's wonderful! We're getting married! Just when I thought I'd lost him!"
The other two grinned at the girl. "What shall we do with our about to be sister-in-law? Let's do something very nice to her."
Together they began to undress the unprotesting girl. She giggled as they skinned her of her panties. "Not only did I get my man, but I've definitely learned some new games."
Tere laughed. "Maybe we can teach you a few more before you go."
Elana looked at the delicate girl who was going to marry her husband's brother and remembered how jealous she had been of Francie such a short time ago. It didn't seem possible now. Now that they had all had each other, there were no unknowns, nothing hidden nothing to fear. Francie was really one of her family now, and she would miss her. A real wave of fondness struck her, and she put her arms around the younger woman, hugging her nakedness to her flesh, absurdly sorry that the weekend was drawing to the end. She sat her down on the couch and started kissing Francie.
Tere sat down on the other side of the girl, her hand immediately dropping to her plump buttocks. "Mike found himself a sweet little wife. I'm going to like coming to dinner at your house."
"Umm, me too." Elana kissed her cheek and the corner of her mouth.
"Two at once! I like that. Are you going to take turns sucking my cunt? That would be so nice." Francie was starting to talk, which meant she was starting to get hot.
Francie's way of verbalizing what was happening to her and what she was feeling about what was happening to her excited Tere. She had known men who reacted that way, but Francie was the first girl. She encouraged her.
"Would you like us to suck your cunt, Francie? Is that what you want us to do? What else would you like us to do to you? Just tell us, honey . . . " Tere brought both of her hands to the girl's bouncy little tits.
"Oh, everything!" the girl sighed, eyes closing as she leaned back against the couch. "Anything! Yes, yes, I want both of you to eat me! To take turns licking my pussy! I also love having my asshole licked. That feels wonderful. The way you're playing with my breasts feels so nice, too. And that hand between my legs . . . "
Elana played with the fine pussy hairs and felt them dampen in her hand. She got to her knees by the couch, her lips kissing the soft flesh all the way down. She didn't hesitate long though. With a quick shove she separated the girl's legs and placed her head down between Francie's thighs.
"Oh, yes, that's so nice! I never get used to it, never can get enough of it!" Francie's high voice was very excited. "Ooh . . . ooh . . . Lick my hole now, please lick my hole! Now my clit! That's right . . . That's it . . . " She brought one leg up and hooked it around Elana's head. "You suck so nice, Elana. You suck cunt like you really love it. That's what makes it feel so nice . . . "
Tere bent over the two of them and tongued a small nipple. She sucked it good, then got to the rug next to Elana. Feeling more affectionate than sexual, she ran a finger into Francie's well-lubricated vagina, feeling Elana tilt her chin to make room for the hand. She dug little circles in the flesh with the finger, and was rewarded by Francie's appreciative moan.
"That's so good! Oh, Tere, do you want to be played with? Do you want me to rub your pussy?" Francie stared at her through slitted eyes.
Tere shook her head. "You just relax and enjoy yourself. Enjoy Elana sucking you. I'm fine. Lift your butt a little."
Francie moaned louder when she felt the finger slide into her asshole. But a second later it was gone, slipping into hiding in her cunt once more.
Elana pulled away for a moment and began to kiss Francie's mound. "I wish one of the men were here," she groaned. "I found my ultimate kick . . . I love sucking cunt while getting fucked with a nice, big cock. My pussy is so hot to have something stuck up there . . . "
Tere grinned and got up. "I don't have a cock, but I do have an idea. Wait a minute!" She started out of the room. "No," she reconsidered, "Go on eating Francie. Just keep licking that cute cunt of hers. I'll be right back."
Elana watched her leave, her firm flesh jiggling only slightly as she hurried. Then she bent to her task.
She was exploring the folds on either side of Francie's clit with her tongue when Tere returned. She didn't hear her enter because Francie had her thighs wrapped around her head and was beating her heels lightly into Elana's back.
Francie was moaning with her orgasm by the time Tere returned. She smiled, then kneeled behind Elana. Between her legs she had a rubber child's toy, a long, hard, thick make-believe banana, pink, which sat on a broad base which served perfectly as a pair of balls. Tere had the base caught behind her thighs, making the shaft of the toy stable. It swayed in the air solidly, just like a big stiff cock. It had been a going away present to Tere from one of the wives in the group marriage commune Tere had been a part of. Now she was glad she had kept the gag gift. It would be perfect.
Elana felt the mock prick enter her, swung her head around to see who it was, and discovered that it was Tere.
"Just relax, Elana, darling. I found something nice and big to fill you with. Relax and enjoy it. It does feel nice, doesn't it? Like a big cock, right? Go on licking our bride-to-be. Then, if you want, you can fuck her with this, yourself . . . "
"Good God! It feels exactly like Elliot's prick!" Elana rocked back and forth on it for a moment, then kissed the dark patch under her face. "Yes, give me a chance to come this way, then I'll fuck your lovely cunt with this marvelous thing, Francie. Wait and see how good I'll fuck you.. . . "
Once Elana had begun to work on Francie's twat again, Tere started fucking her sister-in-law with long, smooth strokes. She gave the woman as much cock as she could possibly take, feeding it to her an inch at a time, stopping only when the mouth of her womb refused to accept any more. It was fat and rubbery, and felt larger than any cock had outside her own cunt. Tere wondered how big it felt on the inside. According to Elana, if felt wonderful.
Elana sobbed into the sopping pussy against her lips, her body a mindless puppet as Tere fucked it with the artificial penis. It didn't feel phony in her, though. It filled her completely and forced her cunt to open to its limits. She speared Francie's hole and let the orgasm overwhelm her, giving it a chance to move her body any way the spasm encouraged it to move. That Francie was coming at the same time was an added thrill . . . Elana just wished the rubber thing in her could shoot buckets of hot sperm into her womb . . .
When Elana was able to open her eyes again she found she was grasping the toy banana in her fist. She looked at it, marveling at its size and texture. She held still while Tere put it between her legs, this time the shaft facing outwards like an erect cock.
Francie was still in the same position, on her back on the couch, her legs spread, her adorable cunt open and waiting.
Elana struggled to her knees, the strange-feeling tool between her thighs. She felt an odd sense of power as she prepared to direct the toy cock into Francie's creamy slit. Moving slowly, more curious than aroused, Elana slowly began to push the rubber shaft up Francie's pussy.
"That feels just like a prick!" Francie hissed as the shaft disappeared up her fragile-appearing hole. "Just like a big prick! Oh, Elana, you're fucking me! You're actually fucking me! Pull it almost all the way out. That's right, all the way, almost. That's good. Stop right there . . . That's perfect. Now push it back in me . . . no . . . no . . . more slowly . . . That's it! Yes! Just like that! God! Now do it again! All the way out, almost. Now in! A little less slowly. . . " Francie's hand flew to her breasts. She began to tug of the nipples as she spoke. ". . . Out again . . . No in. Harder! Faster! Yes, that's it . . . Out . . . in . . . out . . . Now start moving it much faster, like it was your cock and you were hot to blow your nuts in me . . . Just keep fucking me, fuck me . . . Don't worry about hurting me with that big thing . . . I love it.. . "
About that time the twins drifted into the room, curious about the sounds. Carol came right after them. Obviously the three of them had been off saying goodbye also. Carol wore a robe, obviously with nothing under it. The twins wore bikini panties and no bras, their perfect breasts perky and hard-nippled.
Elana ignored them as she concentrated on working the rubber dick in and out of Francie perfectly.
"Yes . . . That's so fine . . . so fine . . . Keep doing that and I'll come again . . . I know I'll come again if you keep doing what your doing to me . . .
Moving her hips a bit faster, Elana wished she were contortionist enough to double over and lick Francie's clit while she fucked her hole. She increased the tempo of her beating hips a little more.
"Oh! That's it! Keep doing that! Oh, no! No! No! Stop! Ah! I'm going to . . . going to . . . Yes! Ah . . . ye . . . s . . . "
Elana kept the prick buried into Francie's twat while the girl came, wishing she could be pumping a hot load into the girl. She thought she understood better now how a man must feel. It had been a wonderful session. The only thing wrong with it was that now she was hot still another time . . . Fifteen minutes earlier she could have sworn she couldn't possibly be ready for more sex for hours, and now she was all set to go again . . .
The men came in unannounced. They shut the door quietly, took a good look at the little scene before their eyes, and began to laugh.
The girls all turned at the sound of the laughter, and soon they were joining in, laughing so hard it would soon have to hurt.
"We were only saying goodbye," Tere finally managed to blurt out. "Just a simple goodbye."
"Now that's a coincidence," Elliot grinned. "We were just talking about friendly goodbyes ourselves. And we have a fun way planned. But-first how about a little lunch? We need our strength!"
The females threw together a quick meal. Everyone ate the sandwiches eagerly, bolted down three bags of potato chips, drank a lot of beer, then wandered off to relax for a short siesta.
"Nice to have had you all here, "Elliot stated, once they were all back in the large living room again. "Nicer than I ever expected it to be, even in my wildest dreams.'
The others all laughed.
"As some of you know, we have come up with a fairly good way to say goodbye, a difficult thing to do after this weekend, admittedly."
He looked at his family. "I propose that we step to the middle of the room, one at a time, and say a special goodbye to everyone present. Again, one at a time. You may feel up to nothing more than a kiss-anywhere you choose-or you might want to cover them with come. It's up to you." He walked over to the center of the room. "Shall I be first?"
Everyone else was all for it.
Elliot nodded. "I guess I'll start with Nedra." He waited until she came up to him. "Take off your panties, honey."
She did.
"Spread your legs."
She opened them slowly, staring at his limp penis. He had been the first man naked, but the others were catching up fast.
Elliot took his finger and slowly angled it into the little cunt. He kissed her deeply at the same time. The kiss lasted, and the finger-fucking became more serious. But eventually Elliot broke the kiss and removed his wet finger. "Goodbye, angel," he said softly.
After Nedra had returned to her place, he called on Scott. "It'll be a long time before I'll ever get my cock sucked like the way you sucked it, so how about eating it again, just for a few minutes." He held his waggily whanger towards Scott.
Scott looked at his brother, then dropped to his knees and took the prick into his mouth. He was self-conscious at first, but soon forgot his audience as the feel of hardening cock got to him. He was sucking with real passion by the time Elliot sent him back to his place.
Next came Carol. Elliot got real pleasure out of making Carol suck him right after her husband had. She surprised him by doing a really good job on his dick. He watched it grow fully in her slim mouth, and was really sorry to end the act.
After Carol Tere was in the center of the room, and Elliot had her down on the floor on her stomach. He wet her anus with his own spit, tonguing her long enough to get it good and wet. Then, moving slowly and lovingly, he wedged his entire large prick fully into his sister's asshole. She took it silently, although obviously entry was not painless. Once there, Elliot moved around a little, fucking her with light, considerate strokes. He removed his meat from her hole sadly, as if reluctant to move on to the next person. The other twin, Norma, took her turn with submissive modesty.
"Put it in your mouth, Norma. Just hold it there. Don't move at all." She got to her knees and took Elliot's prick in her mouth, trying to fit herself around him as tightly as Tere's asshole had.
Then Elliot pulled it out, lifted the girl, and kissed her deeply.
Mike grinned at his brother as he took his turn. "What are we supposed to do to each other?" he kidded. "How about a good old American hand-shake?"
Elliot laughed. "Close enough. How about shaking this goodbye?" He thrust his hard prick at his brother. "Go on Mike, squeeze it a little. It won't bite. It's no different than playing with your own cock, and don't tell me you never have!" He glanced over at his smiling sister. "Tere's right, you know. "We really are a pair of up-tight mother-fuckers." With that, he reached out for Mike's limp prick and fondled it. Mike followed suit, and the two of them stood there for a moment, playing with each other. When Elliot removed his hand, Mike's cock was already half erect.
Kevin was next, and secretly Elliot wondered how much of his request was a belated dose of jealousy for Kevin having two steady bedmates. "Give my cock one little kiss goodbye, Kev. Just a quick one."
Elliot waited for some negative reaction, and was a little surprised at getting none. Kevin shrugged, grinned foolishly, and bent down. He brought his lips to his brother's large dick slowly, then kissed the glistening knob. Then he stood up and took his brother in his arms in a comradely way. "Goodbye, brother. Hell of a fine weekend you throw."
Francie took his place; Francie he simply pulled down to the rug, and began kissing. His hands fondled her all over, touching her tits, filling her hole, tickling her anus. When he stopped kissing her his cock looked as if it might go off by itself.
He held his hand out to his wife. He led her to the couch, pushed her back, spread her legs, and proceeded to fuck her hard. It took only a moment for his load to spurt into her cunt. Then they held each other. "To you I say hello, baby."
"Hello." Elana smiled, more content than ever in her life.
Elana took her turn next. Her goodbye's were simple. She tongued each of the girls, then had each of the men lick her pussy for a bit. After each person finished she kissed them sadly. She kept Kevin for last, and they went together to the couch to fuck. He slid in right on top of Elliot's come. She was overflowing with sperm by the time he had finished with her. On impulse, Tere came over to Elana and lapped all the cream from her cunt like a large and hungry tiger kitten, although she'd already had her turn.
Carol was in the center next. She called for and got the rubber cock. She used it to fuck each of the twins in turn. After finishing with them, she was so hot she was trembling. She motioned for Francie next.
The woman got on her back on the floor and had Francie straddle her face, then put her mouth to Carol's cunt. They sixty-nined as if they had all the time in the world, and no audience. After Carol came, she sent Francie back to her place and let Elliot step forward.
She looked up at her brother-in-law. "Get on the floor on your back." She waited until he was in position, then sat down on his face, her ass rather than her cunt against his parting lips. She groaned as he worked his hot tongue in and out of her asshole. Before long she was groaning and burying her face in his balls, kissing them as the tongue up her ass got her hotter and hotter.
Kevin was next, and she had him lick her pussy, then suck her nipples. Flushed and eager for more, she motioned to Mike. She had him sit in a chair with her on his lap. Ignoring the cock which hardened against her thigh, Carol had Mike finger her pussy for long moments.
Carol could hardly stand after that. She waited for Elana impatiently, and pushed her down on the rug. Then she climbed on top of her sister-in-law, rubbing her pussy against Elana's until the steady friction of their clitoris' triggered another orgasm in Carol.
It took her a few minutes to go on. Tere was next, and Carol began to lovingly lick her cunt. She sucked it carefully, taking care to excite but not to relieve. Then she plunged her tongue deeply into the girl's asshole, removed it, and kissed Tere's parted lips.
The only one left was Carol's husband, Scott. She looked at him, a little smile playing on her lips.
He stood in front of her, eager to do whatever she wanted.
"Bend over. No, your back to me. That's it." Carol appraised his bent-at-the-waist position.
"A little more. That's right. Now put your hands on the back of the chair. Don't move." She took the rubber cock that smelled of pussy and began to tongue it, glazing it with her saliva. Her eyes remained on her husband's exposed asshole as she prepared the shaft and placed it properly between her thighs.
Scott cried out as the artificial penis was plunged up his asshole. But he kept his ground as ordered. When it was all the way in he groaned, then bit down on his lip while his wife began to fuck him.
"That feels so good, Scott.. . We're going to get one of these lovely toys and I'm going to fuck you all, the time with it.. . It feels so nice.. . "
Scott gradually adjusted to the rubber prick up his ass. His expression changed, and his cock got hard. Without even realizing it, he began to move against the rubber shaft, backing into it, grinding against it, taking all of it deeply up his ass. A small moan came from between his clenched teeth.
Carol felt the change in her husband. She reached around and took his stiff prick in her hand, pumping it hard. In seconds it was over. Scott was crying out and riding the toy cock like a woman, and his prick was shooting thick white cream all over his wife's hand.
After the couple got out of the circle, Tere took over. She asked each of her brother's to fuck her. Scott was unable to get his cock hard enough, so Tere settled for a hot sixty-nine, hoping then she could get him to sink his prick into her. But it remained soft.
Mike fucked her gently, and Elliot savagely. Kevin did it for a long time, a strange look on his face, as if he still could not believe that he was actually having sex with his very own sister.
Afterwards, Tere made Carol eat her out, secretly enjoying the knowledge that the woman was tasting her three brothers while she ate her. Elana she simply sat on her lap and kissed while they fingered each other. Then she ate Francie out, sucking the adorable younger girl thoroughly.
The twins she dry fucked, one at a time, and she had a final orgasm with her cunt pressed tightly against Nedra's.
Scott was next. He grinned shyly and went about his goodbye in an orderly and planned fashion.
He got on his knees before his youngest brother Mike, and sucked his limp prick. By the time he got up, the boy's cock was reasonably hard, a tribute to Scott's sucking.
Kevin he wanted to beat off. He got to his knees while Kevin sat on the couch. His fingers were knowing as they tugged the hot flesh, but it wasn't until one of the twins had moved close enough to Kevin so that he could play with her twat that he actually came off in Scott's busy hand. Scott ducked his head immediately and began to lap up the precious sperm.
Elliot looked uncomfortable as Scott turned him over and spread the cheeks of his ass. He looked more horrified a moment later when Scott spit on his asshole and brought his now rigid prick to the little opening. But he couldn't very well protest or stop his brother, not without destroying all the weekend had accomplished. He grasped the couch tightly as he prepared for his first fucking.
But Scott only wanted to press the head of his dick into the tight hole. Even that hurt, but Elliot accepted the slighter pain gratefully. He waited patiently until Scott had all he wanted of his asshole.
Then Scott made the twins sit on his face, and asked his sister to lick his balls and asshole. At this time his dick was still stiff although tired, so he made Elana suck him very gently. Francie he finger-fucked, spending an unusually long time penetrating her asshole with his thumb. She was rubbing her butt by the time he let her go. Then he called Carol. He led her to the couch and proceeded to lick every inch of his wife's body. When they returned to the sidelines Carol looked hot again and Scott's prick twitched with new and frustrated desire.
The twins elected to take their turn together, as they did everything together. First they sixty-nined each other, just to set the mood. Then they asked Kevin to join them.
"Kevin, you've been fucking us in the mouth with that big thing of yours every single day. Now we're going to show you how it feels." Nedra took the much used rubber cock and held it properly between her thighs. "Get on your knees and suck this cock while Norma sucks yours."
Looking as if he felt a little silly, Kevin did as he was told. But once he had the rubber prick in his mouth it ceased to look or feel artificial. The mingled sexual odors and tastes aided the illusion that he was sucking on the real thing, but the knowledge that it was only a fake kept the act from being too threatening to his masculine ego. Besides, the sucking Norma was giving him was more than enough to excite him. Soon Elliot was sucking the rubber cock as if it were real and he was hoping for a mouthful of come.
The twins seemed to lose some enthusiasm for the game after that, and simply asked each of the others to kiss their twats. When they had run through everyone, they moved back to their places on the sidelines, holding hands like little girls.
After that everyone elected to take time out for a drink and a small rest. They hugged and kissed each other fondly during that intermission, telling small jokes about the various goodbyes. Mike and Francie took a lot of kidding about their upcoming marriage, then wandered off into the next room to make plans.
"Hey, how about my turn?" Kevin asked. He looked at his watch. "It's getting late, and I've got a few goodbye's of my own to give."
Someone got Mike and Francie back in the room. They were more than glad to return, and they still had their turns awaiting them.
Kevin looked around, then gestured to his twins. "Might as well get something out of the way I've been wanting to do for some time now." He sat down on the middle of the couch and called Nedra over. "Climb over my lap, baby, I'm going to spank you goodbye!" He grinned at her. "You happen to be one dolly who could use a good paddling. But since I'm crazy about you, I am going to let Norma eat your pussy while I have the great fun of whacking that hot little ass of yours."
Helplessly, Nedra let him pull her down over his knees. She waited nervously as Kevin arranged her in a way that Norma could sit under her. As soon as she felt Norma's tongue on her clit, she relaxed. She was so loose and relaxed by the time the first blow hit her she hardly knew what was happening.
"Ow!" But the hand crashed down on her pretty rump again, leaving an ugly red marks the size of a palm. "Ow!" But even while she was protesting, the tongue was still doing things sweetly to her cunt,'so she was stretched taut between pain and pleasure. It was an odd, but not unpleasant sensation.
When he'd had enough of that, he sent the girls away. Nedra was tenderly rubbing her very red bottom as she threw him a kiss.
He called Elana next, smiling warmly at his favorite sister-in-law. He really liked her vaguely Oriental beauty, and the thought of the subservient attitude of her long dead female ancestors excited him. "Give me a trip around the world, baby. Lick every inch of me. Do it nicely, as if you love doing it for me. Start at my toes and work up."
Elana felt a thrill at being asked to serve her handsome brother-in-law in this way. She got to her knees on the floor and stared at his masculine legs. His thickening cock dangled up above her, along with his hairy balls. Eagerly she began her task.
Kevin enjoyed the feel of her wet pink tongue on his toes and between them. He felt her slip upwards over his instep and ankle. It seemed to take her a long time until she reached his thighs, and the lower part of his body was tingling from the licking she had given it.
When she neared his thighs, Elana moved around him and resumed her licking on his firm masculine buttocks. She licked them passionately, but not nearly as passionately as when she finally pried her face between the slim cheeks and reached his asshole with her tongue.
Kevin took as much of that as he could, urging her on to his back and belly, his shoulders, his sweating armpits which she eagerly lapped, and finally to his lips, his ears and the base of his neck. Then her wonderful mouth moved down over his flat chest, briefly sucking each small nipple. Then her tongue was indenting his belly button and slashing through the jungle of his golden pubic hairs. By this time Kevin's prick was massively erect. He groaned as her mouth finally moved on it, sucking as much of it into her throat as she could.
Kevin forced himself to break the contact and send her away just before it would be too late.
Deliberately, he chose his brother Elliot next. "Suck it, Elliot." His voice offered a challenge, yet it was warm and loving.
Somehow Elliot felt Kevin really needed the security of knowing that Elliot would even suck him, if that's what he really needed. Fighting back the desire to argue his way out of it, Elliot sank to his knees before his handsome brother and forced himself to open his mouth and throat to Kevin's huge cock. He was given no chance to adjust to the strangeness of sucking cock . . . Kevin was spasming in his mouth from the second his lips closed over the thick shaft.
Kevin held his brother's head tightly, forcing him to swallow every last drop. Then Kevin helped Elliot up, turned him over, dropped to his own knees and deposited a deep kiss to Elliot's asshole. By doing so, he released his brother from the subservient position in which the blow job might have thrown him.
He was too tired and tender to let anyone else touch his prick. Instead he lapped Francie, fingered Carol, rested his face in his sister's snatch while kissing and licking it, and had each of the brothers stand while he fondled their cocks for them.
Francie took the center next, a timid smile on her pretty face. "What I want . . . " she said slowly, still smiling sweetly, "really want, is to have everyone join me up here at the same time." She giggled like a child with a brand-new toy all her own. "I want to get down on the floor and have everyone do whatever they want to me, as many at a time as you can! Would that be okay?"
For answer, everyone approached the childlike girl at once. Only Mike hung back. He was too busy watching, and what he saw caused his cock to fill and distend.
Everyone seemed content to do something to whatever part of Francie they found themselves by, with no previous plan at all.
Scott was by her face, so he dropped his balls over her lips to be licked. Carol was near a plump breast, so she popped the nipple in her mouth and sucked on it, bumping heads with Elana, who was eagerly sucking the other tit.
Norma already had claimed Francie's pussy with her tongue, so Nedra settled for fingering her cunt. She didn't have much room to move around in her hole because another hand was up against Francie's asshole, intent on shoving a finger in there.
Francie was overwhelmed with sensation. Fingers were being jammed in her cunt and ass, someone was licking her pussy, her nipples were being bitten and sucked, she was licking a nice cock and balls, and in each hand a cock was being skinned back and forth. There was no way for her to assist in any of these acts, not even in beating off the warm pricks in her hands. She simply held still and did her best to be a perfect receptacle. She was loving every minute of it. . . .
People moved around, taking turns with various parts of the girl's body. Her mouth and cunt got the most use, as cocks and cunts were pushed against her lips, and tongues, pricks and even the rubber dick was more than once thrust up the girl. At one point she was forced to her side and someone fucked her ass very hard. Through it all, Francie came and came.. . .
Finally, regretfully, Mike put a stop to it. He was beginning to worry that his bride to be was likely to fuck herself to death before she. realized what she was doing.
He looked down at her. She was covered with sperm and pussy juice, and every muscle in her body was obviously aching, yet she was still twisting and moaning on the rug. "Don't . . . don't stop them now, darling . . . I'm about to come one more time.. . . Let me come one last time, Mike. Stick that prick in me, that wonderful big prick of yours . . . I'll come if only you'll stick that cock of yours up me.. . . "
But Mike was intent on saving his for his turn next. He was so worn out from all the fucking and sucking he'd done and had done to him that he could hardly move. Yet he wanted to save what little energy he had left to his own special farewell. He looked around at the limp, happy others. Elliot, he saw, was the only one with a hard-on. He motioned for his brother to come over.
"I think if you just shove that cock of yours up Francie's slit and hold still she'll come once or twice. Then she needs a long vacation!" He laughed and urged Elliot to his bride's cunt.
They all watched while Elliot slid easily into the stretched out vagina. She lifted her legs like a robot, pointing them towards the ceiling the entire time.
"Yes . . . that's so nice . . . go ahead, shove that prick of yours into me . . . shove it all the way in . . . oh, God, I'm coming again! No! No, don't move it! I'm coming again! Uhh . . . ahhh.. . ! " She spasmed hard and gripped Elliot's shoulder. Even before she was completely recovered from that orgasm, she launched into another one.
Before she had a chance to let herself go another time, Mike pulled his brother off her and kissed her hard on the mouth.
"Everyone must be as tired as I am, by now," Mike announced, grinning. "At least. So this shouldn't be too hard on anyone." His grin increased. "All my life I've had one sexual fantasy I never thought I'd fructify, and I get the idea if I'll ever have the chance, this must be the time. Francie's mass fuck reminded me of it." He kissed her again.
"What I really would like, more than anything, is to have every single one of you lick me all over. I used to beat off when I was a kid thinking of a hundred tongues on me at once, licking every inch of me. Like Elana did to Kevin before, only not just by one person. We don't have a hundred here . . . " He laughed. "But I think the enthusiasm more than makes up for the difference in the numbers."
He walked to the middle of the room and stood there, his legs parted, a big grin on his handsome face. "Like they say in the movies, I'm all yours."
Before anyone could move, Francie got to her knees and started licking Miker's cock and balls. He laughed and held her off. "You greedy little thing. Oh, what a honeymoon we're going to have! I only wish you all could come on it with us!" He stroked her chin. "The idea of this, my love, is that the very last thing that's licked is the cock. If it's done right, I should be coming at the first lick nearing my cock."
Francie nodded, wriggled over until she was by his side, and inventively began to suck his fingers. The unexpected move excited Mike.
Then the others moved in, as they had for Francie. Carol began to suck a flat nipple and Elliot claimed the other one. Scott ran his tongue up, over and between the cheeks of Mike's ass while Norma started licking one foot and leg. Nedra took the other one for herself. Elana concentrated on Mike's mouth and ears, forcing her tongue between his lips and sucking the lobes of his ears. Francie continued working on his hands and arms and Kevin used his tongue on his brother's belly.
Mike was in heaven. He accepted the tongue in his mouth passively, loving it, but wanting it to do all the work of exciting him. He felt them move over him like animals, changing positions, giving up one area of flesh in order to claim another. He soon lost track of who was doing what, and everything merged into one, wonderful world of absolute sensation. Through it all his dick continued to harden without being touched. It filled slowly, as if knowing it had all the time in the universe to get hard, and that no demands whatsoever would be put upon it.
The tongue in his ass was at one minute flat as a board, the next pointed and delicate. He kept his eyes closed and tried to guess the girls whose tongue he tasted as one after the other of them took a turn at his mouth. When one of his brothers ended up passionately kissing him and thrusting a hot tongue down his throat, he knew the difference more by the tell-tale stubble as their chins scraped than by any disagreeable sensation. He accepted Elliot's hot kiss in the same way he accepted Elana's, or Scott's, when he, too, began kissing his lips and running his tongue into his mouth. Sexual differences had lost all meaning for him.. . .The only thing' that had any meaning at all was the warmth of the bodies and the sweetness of the tongues. And, most of all, the stiffness of his prick and the way his balls ached for release.
Francie was at his mouth now, and Carol was kissing her cheek and the corners of her mouth as she kissed him. Mike didn't know how much longer he could take it. His legs were watery and his penis was beginning to pound, threatening to come whether it was touched or not.
Still he wanted it to last. He settled for taking it in as many steps as he could. "Someone . . . lick my . . . balls . . . " he managed finally.
At once heads were fighting each other for the privilege. Finally a tongue was there, lapping furiously at his hanging balls, and all at once it was impossible to hold off any longer. The best he could do was grab his cock and point it in the direction of his own body.. . .
Even as he was coming he was aware of the rush of tongues on him, scrambling to lap up what they could of his hot come. Then there was a victorious mouth on his cock, sucking insistently, claiming the last droplets of come for its own.. . . He felt somehow pleased that the mouth belonged to one of his brothers rather than one of the girls. It somehow tied him to his family more than he'd ever thought possible. He reached out and stroked Elliot's head while his cock softened in his brother's still sucking mouth. He would be sure to return the favor to
Elliot one day.. . .Then he fell to the rug and stayed there, too exhausted to move.
The gentle snoring tapered off as everyone finished the impromptu nap on the rug. Slowly they began to sit up.
"God, it's dark out already!" Carol sighed. "I thought we'd be home by now." She got to her feet and went in search of her clothing.
Rising reluctantly, everyone began to get to their feet, get into their clothing, and begin to get organized. The women made sandwiches which were eaten as they packed. No one had much to say, but the sadness of leaving was farewell tribute enough.
Finally the cars were all packed and ready, the food was all eaten, and everyone was ready to go.
Elana and Elliot, dressed in robes, walked them to the door, kissed each one as they left, and stood in the doorway while motors were revved and the darkening sky above grew sinister with angry clouds which threatened an unseasonable rainstorm.
As the last car drove off, Elana turned to her husband and hugged him.
He returned the embrace, watching Kevin's expensive car maneuver deftly around a large rock in the driveway. It had not gone the way he'd ever dreamed it would, but in some odd way he felt closer to his family than he'd ever felt. He lifted his hand in an unseen wave, then ushered his wife back inside. The night air was chilling rapidly.
"My God!" Elana stopped short where she was, turning back towards the last hint of red tail lights. "I almost forgot! That property! The land deal! The reason for everyone coming! You forgot all about settling that!"
Elliot laughed. "That's all taken care of, darling. This morning the boys kicked it around. We decided to keep the place jointly as a summer home for all of us and any kids we might ever have." He looked thoughtfully at the still opened door. "We got to thinking . . . it will make a fine place for our next family reunion.. . . "