Chapter 12
After making it with Lance, Suzy was sure he was the one for her. No more would she flit from man to man for good loving, not when she could get it from just one. Someday, after they both had their high school diplomas, they would get married, she figured. Wasn't that the way things were intended to be? Lance and she would live happily ever after as man and wife.
All week long she wallowed in bliss. Every chance she got, Suzy saw Lance. She watched him play football (and at her place she even took a shower with him), she walked with him down corridors, ate lunch with him and let him walk her home. Before they became lovers it had been okay, but now it was sensational. He made love to her every chance he got, except before scrimmage when he needed his strength. By Friday they were on the verge of announcing their engagement. Even though she was only fifteen and a half and he sixteen, they were sure they were right for each other and would be forever and ever.
Friday night, however, Bunny and Vito threw a party which was to have a profound effect upon the young couple's outlook. Lance and Suzy didn't really want to attend, as neither liked Vito, but out of respect for Suzy's mother they finally agreed to come.
Harry and Mabel arrived with a case of Hamm's as a wedding gift for the newlyweds, as did Cissy and Linus, who brought themselves. They too seemed to have effected a reconciliation, as they appeared almost as much wrapped up in one another as Lance and Suzy.
It was the "old folks," as Harry Putz put it, who set the tone for the fete. He and Vito spiked the kids' punch and waited for results. Not being used to booze as were their elders, the youngsters really got bombed. As normally all they used was marijuana, this was a new thrill for them. Not that their elders shirked their social duty, for they too became tipsy on an assortment of alcoholic beverages. Things finally got to the point where people were exchanging dirty jokes, then glances. Somebody suggested strip poker, and the adults were all for it, but the 'now generation' kids didn't know how to play.
Then Mabel suggested blindfolds be placed over everyone's eyes and a contest be held to see if the funseekers could identify their respective mates by kissing them. Harry especially went for this, until he identified Cissy as Mabel and got slapped by the latter. "Hell," he apologized, "She kisses like you used to when you were young, Mabel love," and got slapped again by his wife, who again accused him of incest.
The teenagers took a somewhat dim view of these games until they realized the one thing they had in common with their seniors-a lust for sex. This eventually proved the unifying force that bridged the generation gap which had earlier kept them apart.
The girls and their mothers joined together in a tantalizing strip tease that got a great reception from the all-male audience. Mabel naturally got the biggest hand, especially when she removed her triple D bra.
"Mama mia, such bazooms!" exclaimed Vito, rushing up to fondle them.
Harry ordinarily would have objected, except that he did the same to Bunny.
Linus and Lance, following the lead of their elders, ran up and fondled the tits of the girls they hadn't brought. As all females were still blindfolded from the earlier game, they thought it was their respective boyfriends or husbands who were pawing their boobs.
"Oh, Harry, why don't you feel me like this at home!" sighed Mabel as Vito teased her immense brown nipples.
"But I'm not Harry, I'm Vito," he whispered in her ear.
"You naughty, naughty man, please don't stop." She pulled his greasy head between her breasts and let him enjoy, enjoy.
Harry, meanwhile, had managed to undo Bunny's brassiere and was nibbling on her erect pink nipples. Maybe her breasts weren't as big as Mabel's, but neither was she as fat. He told her so and she giggled. From then on he was in like Flynn.
Linus was more a pussy than a prow man, but he enjoyed a re-exploring of Suzy's body. At first she didn't mind having her bra undone and her nipples pinched, figuring Lance, too, was having his fun. But when a skinny instead of stout member was thrust between her mammaries, she knew something was amiss. Yanking off her blindfold, she saw smiling Linus instead of lewd Lance had stuck his cock between her cuddly cleavage.
"You filthy boy, how could you do such a thing!" She hurriedly separated herself from his prick as though it were poison.
"When in Rome," replied Linus with a smirk on his face, gesturing to Lance who was lapping Cissy's cunt.
"LANCE, HOW COULD YOU?" screamed Suzy, tears streaming down her flushed cheeks. "Don't you remember the vows we made to be true to one another for ever and ever, don't you?"
"Oh, yeah," he said, his lips slippery with cunt slime, "I do remember you said something about someday wanting to get married, but I didn't know you were serious. Besides, I'm too young to be tied down just yet. I think I'm entitled to sow a few oats first. Right Cissy?"
The lewd girl grinned, then gestured for Lance to recommence cunt licking. "What are you bitching about, girl, you've got Linus there to eat you, and I'm sure he wants to, right, Linus?"
"You betcha!" He grabbed Suzy's thighs and pried them apart, then buried his head in her blonde pubic bush. Bent backward over an ottoman, she found it impossible to escape his fiendish lapping tongue. Try as she did not to be turned on, she was. Her intention was to be true to Lance, in spirit if not in flesh, but both form and substance soon disappeared in a welter of cunt slime. "Linus," she cooed as the first of many cunnilingual climaxes overtook her, "You eat me even better than Lance."
"And I can bugger better than Vito, too!"
"You mean he told you about that?"
"No, to tell the truth I heard it from your mom."
"My mother?" she asked, aghast.
"At least she's no prude." He pointed at Bunny, who was giving happy Harry a blowjob as he chugged a Hamm's beer. Occasionally, he would pour beer on his prick and have her lap it off. Both were bombed out of their minds but having a fun time fondling. Seeing Suzy stare, Harry waved, "Come on over and join the party," he urged, but the shocked girl refused.
Pulling herself away from Linus' wagging tongue, she tried to escape from unwanted lust. Where should I go, where should I run to? she asked herself as she ran around the room. Everywhere she went were horny men and shameless women. Her mother, who now was alternately munching on both Harry and Linus' members, was one of the worst offenders of public decency. How could she do such things in front of her very own daughter? Maybe it's because she's drunk and doesn't know any better, rationalized Suzy as she began to cry again. Will nobody help save me from these evil people? She looked upward seeking Divine intervention.
Instead she got Vito, fresh from fucking Mabel, who dragged her back to the party improper. There he announced that she would be taught a lesson for being a party pooper. "But I'm not, honest," she protested, her mouth turned downward in a pout. "I-I'm just not in the mood for this sort of thing."
"Listen, you uppity bitch, if your mother's not above having a bit of fun, why should you be?" He grabbed her by the wrist and twisted until she begged for mercy. "Are you going to swing, or do we have to force you, sweetheart?" he asked, increasing the pressure on her arm.
"Lance, help me, please!" she implored, but drunken Lance was too busy laying a blonde.
Reverting back to childhood, she screamed, "Mommy, save me from the bad men!" but her mommy was the blonde Lance was laying. Alone and vulnerable to carnal attack, Suzy confronted her stiff-pricked adversary.
"So you still got spunk, huh, kid?" Vito laughed maniacally, then bent her arm behind her back and forced her to kiss him.
"God, your breath stinks!" she commented afterward, "Perhaps you would prefer my asshole, you sassy slut!"
"I may be sassy, but I'm no slut!" She stuck her tongue out at him in a show of infantile rage.
"You will be, before the night is over." He turned to his comrades, Harry and Linus, whose women were now flocking to handsome muscular Lance, and asked for their aid in disciplining Suzy.
"You still on that discipline kick? You sure got a one track mind, you creep."
For that remark she got a fierce slap across the face, then a spanking from Harry and a bite from Linus.
"Big deal!" she sneered, arrogant and beautiful as ever. "I can take anything you jerks can dish out, and more!"
"We accept that challenge, little girl." Vito bowed graciously before her nubile loveliness and got a gob of spit on his nape from the impudent miss. He retaliated by stomping on her toe, but hit Harry's instead.
"How about a gang bang," suggested Harry, holding his foot. "That might bring her around."
"Too banal," said Linus, whose sexual tastes tended to the bizarre.
"How about a sandwich?" offered Vito, "They've always been fun."
"Sure, why not," agreed Harry, polishing off another Hamm's.
"Just so I get to bugger her," said Linus, firming up his spindly pink shaft with a few fast whacks.
"You're certainly built for it, Linus baby," snorted Harry, flaunting his' stout member in front of his less-hung friend.
Linus started to say his usual retort to that remark, but his two buddies beat him to it. "It's not how big it is, but what you do with it that counts," they said in unison. Even Suzy laughed at that, though the best Linus could manage was a thin smile. Even if he weren't as big in the dick department as his pals, there wasn't much he could do about it (though he had heard some African tribes stretched theirs by tying weights on them, but he doubted this would help as his was already spindly enough. If he did that he'd end up with one like a pencil and be even more of a laughing stock). As a Hemingway character once said when looking at himself in the mirror, "You're hung as you're hung." Linus contented himself with that as he edged his thin hard shaft in between Suzy's smooth shapely buttocks.
"Just tell me if it hurts, and I'll ease off," he whispered in her ear.
"It hurts."
"It's supposed to hurt!" cheered Vito. "Buggery isn't supposed to be fun for the buggeree, only for the bugger. Go to it, Linus baby, cornhole her until she cries!" He whacked Linus on the ass to get him going, then flipped coins with Harry for the other available orifices.
"Guess you win, Vito old boy. After you, Alphonse."
Since Vito got her mouth, he had to stand on a footstool to be at the proper height to have his cock sucked by Suzy, who was grimacing already from Linus' inept buggery.
"You've got the stroke of a cornhusker and a pickle dick," she chided, wishing he would cum before her colon was permanently scarred.
"Shut up, slut!" he shot back, imitating Vito.
Vito hopped on the stool and pressed the end of his slimy dick against Suzy's repulsed lips. "If you sniff carefully, child, you can smell Mabel, Cissy and your Mother on me."
"You smell like shit, you rat!"
"And you shut up, understand? Your job is to suck, not speak, so do it!" he bellowed in a voice so authoritarian she instantly obeyed. Watching the way she rushed to get her luscious red lips around his swarthy foreskin, Vito felt for a fleeting moment as II Duce must have before invading Ethiopia. He puffed out his hairy chest with pride as Suzy swallowed hers by blowing his sullied cock. But in spite of its unseemly flavor and aroma, she strangely liked having his member in her mouth. It was as though only by having her orifices filled by firm dicks did she ever become whole. It was a chilling delusion indeed, but one which completely captivated her as the sandwich got another layer.
Down below in what were normally her erogenous zones, Harry was having himself a time. Playful as ever, he placed a couple of cold beer can tops against her sweaty tits to watch her wince, then sat down on the stool between Vito's bare feet and lowered Suzy's furry moist snatch down onto his stout, cum-encrusted cock. In the process he upset the delicate balance of both buggery and fellatio going on above, with the result that as Suzy slipped onto his dick she also freed herself from the others plunging in her mouth and arse. Perhaps due to the excitement and shock of being broken loose from her orifices in such a brusque fashion, Vito and Linus both achieved mutual simultaneous orgasm, showering one another with hot gooey spurts that left both scowling.
Meanwhile, Harry made off with the miss, both laughing insanely as they saw the sullied buddies glower at one another.
"So that's how you guys get your kicks, cumming all over each other? I always suspected you both were fairies," chided Suzy, beginning to shed inhibitions her mother, who was currently giving Lance a rim job, had long ago lost. I guess I can learn a lot from the old girl, she reflected, hearing Lance moan with delight at having his anus licked.
Some day she hoped she too could enjoy group sex without guilt, just as her mother did. Perhaps it was her protestant upbringing, or the fact that her father was so straight arrow, or that she still loved Lance. Would knowing that he had fucked her mother, Mabel and Cissy all at the same time change what they had between them? As Harry jovially got his rocks off in her tight young cunt she pondered this and other perplexing questions raised by this neighborhood orgy. Had such things happened before? Judging from the relaxed way Harry, Mabel, Vito and Bunny were behaving, odds were they'd all participated in such parties previously. Would she too grow up to be a suburban swinger who went to swap parties? If so, she was certainly preparing herself for the possibility. What kind of husband would Lance make after attending this sex party? Would she ever be able to trust him after seeing him thus? Her addled adolescent mind tried to tackle these complex problems and gave up, becoming more boggled than ever.
Seeing the frantic look on her pretty young face, Harry advised, "Suzy girl, you've got to do like the man who tied his wife's tits together."
"How's that?"
"If you can't lick 'em, join 'em!" He slapped his thigh and fell out of her gooey slit.
"Maybe you're right, Harry, I guess I am being a party pooper. Tell me, what does it take to be a real swinger like yourself?" she asked as his cum dripped out of her cunt onto the carpet.
"Well," he said, propping a beer can on his pot belly, "First of all it takes a sense of humor. If you take sex too seriously, you'll never enjoy group sex," he said knowledgeably, even though this was his very first orgy. "Because if you can't laugh at yourself you'll get all kinds of hang-ups and wind up killing yourself. Second, you gotta be a go getter. Nobody likes a girl who just sits in the corner watching. If you want to be popular at these parties you've got to get out there and satisfy everybody in sight, like your mother there." He pointed his beer can at Bunny, who was simultaneously sucking both Linus and Vito back to tumescence. Taking turns, she tried to give each equal time in her mouth, but naturally she couldn't help but favor her husband. When Linus protested, she silenced him with, "But Vito's is bigger and takes more time."
"That's another thing you've got to avoid, feeling inferior because somebody else has got better sexual equipment than you do."
"Than me?" She flaunted her beautiful female body in his face. "You must be kidding."
"Humility helps too, my child."
"I'm not your child," she said, walking across his hairy paunch. The pressure of her foot caused him to belch. "Thanks," he gasped, "I needed that."
Stalking over to Lance, she rolled whale-like Mabel off his manhood and told Cissy to split. "He's my guy, see," she pointed at herself, "And I think I ought to get a piece of him now and then."
"Anything you say, Suzy," readily agreed Cissy, slinking away toward Linus. Mabel, who had had too much to drink, passed out next to a floor lamp and began snoring. Harry contented himself with another Hamm's as he watched Vito struggle to regain tumescence. "Guess you're getting old, Vito, if you can't get it up any more."
"It's my wife's fault, she gives lousy blowjobs."
"You ought to wake up Mabel, she's great at it."
"No thanks, I'll take my chances with Bunny. Just insulting her has worked wonders. Say, what did you do to Suzy, she certainly has become the life of the party."
"While we're all fading, I'm afraid." Harry glanced down at his limp, dewy gland and shook his head. "It'll be a while before I can do anything. I guess I am getting old if I quit fucking women this early. Used to be I could go all night, but now I'm content just to drink beer and watch talk shows."
"Say," said Vito, giving up on his gland, which he decided needed a rest, "I've got an idea to liven up this orgy."
"If it involves me, forget it. I couldn't get it up if Betty Grable herself walked in that door."
"No, this is more of a spectator sport, though it does involve some exertion on our part."
"Just so it isn't sexual."
"Not by us, though we do help out."
"If you're thinking what I think you're thinking, rule me out! Damned if I'll hold another guy's dick, I ain't no fairy."
"You've got the wrong idea, my friend. What I'm suggesting is we bring in some fresh blood to humble Suzy."
"Still on that kick, are you? Why not face it, she's one sassy female and always will be, just like Mabel is bitchy."
"I heard that, Harry Putz!" bellowed Mabel in between snores.
"I'm sorry, dear, I didn't mean it."
"Yes you did, or you wouldn't have said it. You always mean what you say, even when you say you don't."
"Go back to sleep, will you? We've got important business to attend to, don't we, Vito? Now tell me your plan."
Vito, not wanting to spoil the surprise, whispered what he had in mind in Harry's ear. Harry brightened up immediately. "Wild!" he exclaimed. "That's fantastic! Why didn't I think of it myself? Here we've been busting our balls humping all night long when we could have called in a scrub team to handle these insatiable wenches. Help me up and I'll assist you in this outlandish proposal. Vito, old boy," he said, accepting his hand, "You've got a real head on your shoulders, I mean it."
"I'm sure you do, Harry boy. But are you sober enough to go outside?"
"Hellfire, I ain't drunk! I've driven home when I've been in lots worse condition."
"And knocked out the end of our garage each time," sniped Cissy.
"You're beginning to sound like your mother, girl," slurred Harry as he walked into the wall.
Vito helped him outside, where the cold air sobered him up toute de suite, or at least enough for him to be ambulatory.' "Sure is beautiful out here, ain't it?" He rubbed his arms to restore their circulation, and suddenly realized he was standing buck naked on Vito's front lawn. "Cripes, Vito, if the cops come by we'll get our asses throwed in jail for indecent exposure."
"Look, worry wart, even the cops aren't out this time of morning. Look at the sky, it's almost dawn, and besides, we'll only be out here a short while." He whistled, "Here, Thor, come to Vito, I've got a treat for you."
"And how!" added Harry, who was beginning to shiver in the damp air. "Hurry up, will you, before I freeze my balls off."
"I think he's coming. Yes, he is, nice doggie. Atta boy. No I'm not a prowler, I'm your friend. Will you please stop sniffing my crotch, you queer mutt?"
"Here, let me help you." Harry grabbed the dog's spiked collar and steered the giant canine inside. There he held him while Linus and Vito grabbed Suzy and bent her beautiful naked body over the sofa.
"Will you creeps let go of me!" she screamed, unable to see what was going on behind her back.
Vito signalled for Bunny to go to Harry, who told her what to do. Conditioned by Vito to be obedient, she did as Harry ordered. Dropping to her hands and knees, she played with the dog's penis until it became bright red and rampant.
"Is he ready?" asked Vito, struggling to subdue Suzy. "I'm not sure how much longer I can control this spitfire."
Harry led Thor into position astride Suzy's luscious young posteriors. When his furry paws hit her back, the nubile girl got an inkling what she was in for and fought tooth and nail to be free. However it was useless to fight three men and a dog.
When the milkman walked in a few minutes later, a considerably humbled Suzy was being humped by the Great Dane. Harry had never seen Thor's tail wag so much.