Chapter 7
"Sounds like it was quite an ordeal!" Fred remarked.
"It was!" Grace replied, leaning back on the couch and yawning.
He'd picked Grace up at the airport at nine-thirty that night and she'd described her ordeal with her sister's funeral all the way home in the car and for a few minutes after they arrived while they had a relaxing cocktail.
"I was surprised that Ruth left me that property. You were right about it. After I called, I put it on the market through an agency and they have a deal already."
"How much?" Fred asked, pouring his wife another gimlet.
"We'll net about forty-five hundred on it, darling. The neighborhood isn't bad, but the lot is an odd shape that will be difficult to build on. Now tell me what you and Janie have been up to while I was away."
From the tone of her voice Fred knew that it was an innocent question, but he hated to lie to her.
"I fried eggs one morning," Janie replied quickly, "and I even cooked us hamburgers one night!"
"Good for you!" Grace laughed.
"Could I try a gimlet?" Janie asked.
Fred and Grace exchanged glances.
"I don't see why not," Grace replied. "You're a big girl now."
Fred poured their daughter a gimlet and decided to lead into the subject as he and Janie had planned.
"Janie and I had a long talk, Grace," he began. "As I told you before you left, Janie saw us with the Jacksons."
"I thought it was neat!" Janie commented.
"Well, I'm not sure it's neat to be spying on your parents, young lady," Grace replied.
"I explained to her what it's all about," Fred jumped in before an argument could begin between them, "and she understands."
"I think you two are so smart!" Janie said.
"This way you can have all the fun you want without losing any of your love for each other."
"Well, I'm glad you see it that way," Grace said seriously.
It was a relief to find that their daughter had taken such a realistic and practical view of swinging and Grace felt the tension gradually beginning to leave her body.
"Cricket thinks she'd like to swing with us, honey," Fred said, noting with relief that Grace had relaxed. "She wants to learn all about sex without becoming involved in silly affairs with boys at school."
"I'd rather learn from people who know instead of listening to all of the stupid superstitions and smutty ideas I hear at school all the time. That way I won't fall in love with the first boy I ball. I'll be able to pick and choose and pay attention to other parts of the boy's personality."
"Darling, I think that's the smartest thing I've ever heard you say!" Grace replied.
Grace thought back on her own adolescence and the traumatic experiences she went through in her discovery of her sexual personality. She remembered the heart-breaking disillusionment of her first love, the nights she went home so frustrated because the boy didn't know how to satisfy her, the times she had excited a boy and then failed to satisfy him simply because she didn't know how, the hell on earth a girl's first few experiences could be.
"I told you she'd understand!" Janie cried eagerly.
"Of course I do, Cricket," Grace said. "My only reservation is finding the right people for you to swing with."
"Does it really matter?" Janie asked seriously.
"Well, I suppose not," Grace admitted. "Of course, if there are two couples, you'll be an extra female, darling."
"I don't see why that would be so bad," Janie replied.
"And there are family swingers, Grace," Fred commented, telling her what he had learned from the Jacksons.
"All this talk about sex is making me horny!" Grace laughed. "Remember, I've been away from my lover for five days-almost five days, anyway."
"Is it terrible to go without sex for five days?" Janie asked seriously.
"It isn't fun," Grace replied with a laugh.
"I imagine we can take care of that tonight," Fred chuckled.
"Can I watch?" Janie exclaimed eagerly.
"Well..." Grace began hesitantly.
"After all, I've already seen you both in action," Janie added quickly. "You can't be ashamed of sex with the way you feel about swinging. And I could learn some things before we all go swinging together."
"If I'm going to put on a public performance," Grace sighed with a smile, "I'd better have another stiff drink!"
"Then I can watch?" Janie asked, directing her question at her father as he got up to make another batch of drinks.
"I don't see why not," he replied. "If you're going to be a swinger, you should start learning what it's all about."
"Can I have another gimlet?" she asked excitedly.
"Sure," Grace chuckled, but be careful you don't get drunk!"
"Oh, I won't get drunk!" Janie responded with a shiver when she remembered the hangover she'd suffered last Friday morning.
"Then I'd better make you a weak one," Fred quipped as he mixed the cocktails. He was pleased with the way everything was going. He and Janie had planned to ease Grace into the situation a small step at a time, and having Janie watch them in bed was one of those steps. He was a little surprised, and quite pleased, with the way Grace had accepted it so easily.
"I ran into Linda and Ed Jackson at the bank Friday afternoon," Fred remarked as he poured Grace's cocktail. "They wanted me to give them an opinion on a condominium they were considering buying. I looked at it for them and told them what I thought. Linda came up with an idea," he added, going on to explain the concept of a swinger's community to both Grace and Janie.
This was the first Janie had heard of the idea and she thought it was exciting. Grace asked a number of questions and gradually became enthused herself.
"I told them that we might be interested ourselves," Fred said.
"Golly, it sounds neat to me!" Janie commented.
"Do you think they can put it together?" Grace asked.
"I have no idea, but they might. They're going to talk to a couple, Harold and Betty Morgan, about putting up the front money. Anyway, they should be calling tomorrow or the next day."
"You really know how to turn me on!" Grace said with a broad grin. "You know I'm horny and you talk about a swinger's condominium! What'll we call it, Sex Unlimited?"
"Sounds like fun, doesn't it?" Fred laughed. "And if you're so horny, why don't we go to bed?"
"Best idea I've heard all night!" Grace laughed. "Look at the bulge in Dad's pants!" Janie giggled.
"You'll soon learn that's one of the best sights a girl can see, Cricket," Grace remarked. "And your father's got one hell of a . .."
"Cock!" Janie offered when her mother hesitated. "Don't be worried about words like cock, cunt, fuck and all that, Mom. I learned all those when I was in grade school."
"Maybe I can learn some from you," Grace laughed.
"And that redhead," Janie said, "Linda. She called it Supercock."
'That's right. I keep forgetting you saw and heard everything that night," Grace sighed.
"I want to see Supercock up close," Janie said.
"So do I!" Grace agreed. "And damned soon! Come here, Fred," she added, reaching out for his hand and pulling him down on the couch next to her. "Our daughter wants to see that supercock of yours and I think we should get it out in the open where we all can appreciate it!"
Grace was feeling no pain at all. The relief of being back home after her ordeal combined with the generous drinks Fred mixed had her flying! She reached inside and grasped his huge prick in her hand to pull it out. Grace wondered whether she'd bare Fred's cock in front of her thirteen-year-old daughter if she were sober?
"There it is, Cricket. Isn't that a beauty!"
"Are most men built like that?" Janie asked, pretending that this was the first time she had ever seen her father's prick up close. She was sitting on the other side of Fred on the couch and she moved in close to lean down and inspect his rigid cock.
"Don't kid yourself," Grace laughed, stroking Fred's throbbing meat affectionately with her hand. "You'll soon learn that a cock like this is a rare treat, darling. A lot of women would shave their pussies to have something like this around the house."
"Gee!"
"Why don't you show her how to excite a man's prick?" Fred suggested.
"Doesn't look to me like this needs much exciting," Grace laughed. "You see, Cricket, he's suggesting subtly that he wants me to suck it for him. All men love to have their cocks sucked."
"Will you teach me how?" Cricket cried eagerly.
Fred was beginning to worry that Janie might overplay her innocent virgin role, but there was no way he could signal her to cool it. And he had to admit that having one of them on either side of him leaning into his lap was something else!
"Sure! First, remember that this prick is a pretty tough piece of flesh. A man likes to feel what you do to him. If you get too rough, he'll let you know. The idea is to move this outer layer of skin up and down over the inner flesh. With the proper amount of friction, you'll drive him crazy!"
Grace demonstrated by stroking Fred's massive organ in her hand while her thirteen-year-old daughter leaned in close to watch.
"See the moisture beginning to coat the head!" Grace told her daughter. "That means he's getting hot. Christ, this teaching is horny work! And it's hot in here. Is the heat turned up?"
"No," Janie replied. "You're just hot because you're horny and you still have all your clothes on. Can I feel it to see what it's like?"
"Okay."
Janie reached out slowly, reminding herself that this was supposed to be the first time she'd ever touched her father's penis. She wrapped her fingers around his swollen, throbbing shaft and giggled.
"It's so hard! And it's hot!" Janie exclaimed.
"You can say that again!" Fred replied.
"Honestly, I'm going to have to get out of these clothes! I'm just burning up," Grace remarked.
"Show me how to move my hand and I'll do that while you're getting undressed," Janie offered helpfully.
Careful! Fred shot his thirteen-year-old daughter a warning glance. He caught her eye for a brief instant and relaxed a little in the knowledge that she understood his urgent message for caution.
"Okay," Grace replied hesitantly. "I don't suppose it will hurt if you substitute for me while I get out of these clothes. Hold it firmly, Cricket, and move your hand up and down. Take longer strokes, honey. There, that's better. Isn't that right, Fred?"
"Yeah! Yeah, it's right. Oh, damn, that's good!"
"You just keep doing that, Cricket, while your mother slips out of her dress."
Janie was having a ball! She knew her father's body well by now and she knew that he was very aroused as she stroked him. She also knew that he wanted to be very careful not to let Grace know how hot Janie was getting him. It was a fun game!
Fred's balls began rumbling like thunder when he watched his wife stand up and strip while his daughter pumped his cock in her hand. He had to grit his teeth and close his eyes to maintain control!
Standing, Grace found she was even higher than she had thought she was. She had a terrible time with her balance and her hands seemed to be all thumbs. She watched Janie slowly pumping Fred's giant cock and Grace suddenly felt there was a greater closeness in their family. It was ridiculous, she knew, but she still felt it.
Watching Janie play with her father's prick so lovingly filled Grace with a comfortable warmth. The word incest kept flitting before her brain, but she paid it no real attention. She and Fred had left the Catholic church years ago because the church had simply fallen centuries behind society. Wasn't it the same thing with things like incest?
Grace forced the thought from her mind because it was beginning to bite into the warm comfortable feeling she had. She unhooked her bra and sighed with relief as she always did when her breasts were no longer confined.
"Does a bra bother you, Mom?" Janie asked.
"Sometimes," Grace replied with a smile.
"I don't see why you wear one," Janie remarked. "You boobs are beautiful!"
"Amen!" Fred added.
"Well, thank you," Grace giggled. "If my family thinks I don't need a bra, maybe I'll stop wearing one altogether."
"I don't wear one anymore," Janie announced.
"Since when?" Grace asked, slipping out of her panties.
"Since last week. Here, you take over on Dad's cock and I'll show you."
Grace was about to tell her daughter that she didn't think she should take her clothes off and then realized how silly it would sound. She sat back down on the couch and reached over to take Fred's aching prick in her hand as her daughter jumped up to undress.
Fred gritted his teeth in an effort to control his thundering balls! The two of them taking turns whacking his meat wasn't bad enough! Now Janie had to parade her gorgeous body in front of him!
"My, you have really developed, Cricket!" Grace remarked admiringly as she looked at her daughter's full chest. "Some of the women in swinging may resent those boobs of yours."
"Oooohh!" Fred groaned through clenched teeth in spite of his efforts to control himself.
"Oh, look! Fred's getting hot. See how pink the head is, Cricket? That looks good enough to eat! Watch and I'll show you how to suck a prick."
Janie dropped her skirt and panties and quickly stepped out of them to run over and flop down next to her father on the sofa again. Everything was going perfectly! Her mother was accepting the idea, and even teaching her! The thirteen-year-old girl caught her father's warning glances and knew that she still had to be careful, but she was overjoyed that it was going as well as it was!
"You pull the foreskin down like you were peeling a banana," Grace said, demonstrating for her daughter by wrapping her hand around her husband's shaft and firmly pulled the foreskin down taut. "See how that makes the head pop up? Now you wrap your lips around the head and slowly suck it into your mouth like this."
"AAAAAaaaahhhhh!" Fred moaned when Grace placed her lips on his aching cock and began pulling it into her warm mouth. She was swirling her tongue around the swollen tip as she drew it into her mouth.
"He likes that!" Janie cried, watching her mother suck her father's prick into her mouth. The young girl could feel her own juices flowing freely in her cunt and she longed to feel his cock inside her. She envied her mother having his huge stalk in her mouth.
Janie had to remind herself to be careful! She was so hot now she ached to feel his prick inside her! And as she watched her father's long, thick shaft glide in and out of her mother's mouth, the young girl wondered how she would control the raging flames sweeping through her body. God how she'd love to sit on his face and feel his tongue in her cunt! That gave Janie an idea!
"Wow, does he like that!" she exclaimed as she watched her mother move her lips rapidly up and down her father's shaft. "Do men do that to girls? At school they talk about boys eating girls."
"Sure we do, Cricket," Fred gasped, glad of an opening. He was terribly close to coming and he wanted to save that for deep inside Grace's cunt! "Why don't we show her how a man licks cunt?" he suggested as casually as he could to Grace. It was, he found, terribly hard to be casual when your cock was being gobbled by an expert!
"Ummm! That sounds great!" Grace exclaimed, sliding his delicious meat out of her mouth. "Can I sit on your mouth?"
"Hurry, honey," he laughed. "I'm dying to taste your pussy."
Janie stood to get out of the way while her father stretched out on his back on the couch and her mother quickly squatted above his face. She watched her mother lower her cunt to Fred's mouth and she could almost feel it when she saw his pink tongue slip into her mother's slit!
"OOOoooooooooohhhh! Oh, Fred, that's so good!"
Grace closed her eyes for a moment and rode her husband's magic tongue. She loved the way he ate her, so firmly yet playfully! And the way he used the tip of his tongue to daringly probe her cunt and asshole while he was lapping up and down the length of her slit!
"UUUuuuummmmmmm!!!"
Her mother's mews were driving Janie wild! Her memory of having her father's tongue in her pussy was so vivid she could feel each flick as she watched him lick her mother!
"OH! CHRIST, THAT'S SO GOOOOOOOOOOOOOODDDDD!"
Janie couldn't stand it anymore!
"Can I try sucking his cock?" she asked in a low voice that wasn't much above a whisper. She waited breathlessly for a moment to see if her mother would say anything, then she knelt between her father's legs and reached out to grasp his rigid shaft in both of her warm, young hands.
Grace saw her daughter kneel between Fred's legs and reach out to take his long, hard rod in her little hands. Her daughter's question registered vaguely in her mind when she saw Janie bend down to bring her lips to the swollen head at the end of Fred's trembling shaft.
"Cricket..." she began, wanting to stop her daughter from taking her father's cock into her mouth. Just as she spoke, Fred fluttered his tongue against her erect clitoris to drive her absolutely wild and she let her words die in her throat. Even though her entire body quaked under his attack, Grace's eyes remained fixed on her husband's huge prick slowly disappearing into her daughter's mouth. It was one of the most thrilling experiences she had ever had, riding his wonderful tongue and watching Janie suck his prick!
"OOOooooohhhh!"
Janie's body jolted to life as she slowly sucked his cock into her mouth. She could feel the excitement flush her skin and tingle her scalp. Janie knew that her mother was watching her every move and that thrilled her. If she accepted this, she'd soon accept Fred fucking her, Janie mused!
Fred McElhaney was blind. His face was covered with the lovely sight of his wife's crotch. When he opened his eyes he stared directly at her puckered anus. But even if he couldn't see what was happening, he knew that it was Janie sucking his cock! No two women in the world used the same technique. How each girl sucked cock was as individual as a fingerprint. And the mouth wrapped around his aching, throbbing, straining prick right now was his daughter's!
He thought briefly that Janie was taking an awful gamble going this far the first time with Grace, but at the same time he had to admit that Grace wasn't protesting.
And Fred wondered if he'd ever been this hot before in his life. He'd never had his cock sucked while he ate another woman's cunt! His balls felt like they were made of molten lead. Christ, she's scraping her teeth along my dick, he cried to himself!
"Move your head up and down faster," Grace suggested to her daughter.
Fred wanted to scream at Grace to let her alone! Janie had him hot enough as it was! And now she had to start teaching her!
"That's it, Cricket! Here, let me stroke the base while you suck the head," she offered, leaning down and taking the thick base of Fred's prick in her hand to begin pumping it wildly while her daughter concentrated on sucking the swollen tip.
Fred was beside himself! He sucked Grace's large clitoris into his mouth and began nibbling on it with his teeth. He knew that drove her crazy.
"OH! OH, FRED! AAAAAAaaaahhh! FRED!"
Grace pumped his prick as fast as she could while he nibbled on her clitoris. Sparks were racing through her body like exploding arrows. She thought she was going to faint when he jabbed the tip of his nose into her vagina and began fucking her with it like a woodpecker attacking a delicious tree!
"AAAAAIIIHEEEEEEE!!!!" HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!"
Her mother's scream sent goosepimples rushing across Janie's skin. Then, with the suddenness of an erupting volcano, her father's prick exploded in her mouth! His cream splashed against the roof of her mouth and went gushing down her throat. She swallowed and swallowed as her mother kept pumping the base of his cock. She loved his warm juice!
"Good... Lord!" Grace gasped. "That was a bell-ringer! Oh, did he come in your mouth, darling?"
"Yes."
"I'm sorry," Grace said. "I think I must have been carried away. Did you mind?"
Janie had to quickly remind herself that this was supposed to be the first time she had ever given a man a blowjob.
"It... surprised me," she said slowly. "But I liked it. It was fun!"
"I'm glad, Cricket," Grace sighed. "Oh wow, that really drained me! I feel as weak as a kitten. Did Cricket satisfy you, Fred?"
"God, yes!"
"We both had wallbangers, didn't we?" Grace sighed as she climbed off her husband's face to collapse on the couch.
"All except me," Janie said wistfully.
"Oh! That's right, you didn't get to come," Grace remarked slowly. "What can we do? You could use my vibrator, Cricket."
"Could I try what you had?" she asked eagerly.
"That's up to your father, honey," Grace laughed. "I don't know if his tongue can hold out.
"Sure," Fred said. "Come on, Cricket, put that little cunt of yours on my face."
Janie needed no further urging! She climbed quickly on top of her father and squatted above his face. She held onto the back of the couch for balance and lowered her sopping wet pussy to his mouth.
"OOOOOoooooooeeeeee!!! Wow, does that feel good!" she cried when she felt Fred's tongue slide into her damp slit to begin massaging her erect and quivering clitoris.
"Isn't that something else, Cricket?" Grace laughed.
"Oh, Mom! This is neat!" Grace laughed.
"Did you hear that, Fred. You're neat at eating pussy!" Grace cried. "The fastest tongue in the Pacific Northwest," Grace added with almost hysterical laughter.
Grace finally calmed herself and reached out to take his now partially limp penis fondly in her hand. How she wished her parents had done this with her! Sex is so wholesome and clean this way. She began stroking her husband's prick while she watched him lick their thirteen-year-old daughter's slit.