Chapter 10
Jody met Kathleen and the Hoods at the barn when they rode in.
"Jody!" Kathleen said happily. She jumped off her horse and gave him a big hug. "Damn, it's always so good to see you."
"You saw me yesterday," he said with a big grin.
"But I had to ride a couple of hours," she replied. "This way, you're close by. Say hello to Donna and Jerry Hood. You'll meet Abby and Tony Corso at dinner."
Jody touched the brim of his hat with the tip of one finger. "Howdy, folks. Welcome to the Sugar Bush. Hope you enjoy your stay."
"Not me," Jerry growled. "I'm leaving. Didn't want to come here in the first place."
Donna shook her head in resignation. "Kathy, can Danny drive him to town? He can't have the car, and I don't want to spend another minute with him."
"I'll do it," Jody said. He looked at Donna.
"You staying?"
Donna suddenly took a keen liking to the weathered, taciturn ranch foreman. She flashed him a bright smile. "I might never leave," she said softly.
Jerry saw the way his wife looked at the ranch foreman. "Of course, she's staying," he snarled. "She hasn't fucked you yet."
In a flash, Jody reached out, bunched up the front of Jerry's shirt, lifted him off his feet, and slammed him into the barn wall. "Watch your mouth, sonny. Don't rile me."
"No, Jody," Donna said quietly. "Let him be. Just get him out of here so I don't have to look at him any more."
Jody turned Jerry loose and let him fall. "Get your gear together pronto, sonny. Put it in the back of my pick-up and get back there with it. I don't let skunks ride in the cab."
Kathleen patted Jody on the back. "Donna and I will take care of the horses," she said. "Don't tarry. We're going to get together in the living room after dinner. I think you might find it interesting."
"He will if I have anything to do with it," Donna muttered.
Sheila put on a fine spread in the formal dining room for dinner. She went all out, using a fine linen tablecloth with napkins to match, and the fine silver.
She prepared an enormous standing rib roast, baked potatoes, a salad made with fresh vegetables grown in her own garden, and hot, flaky biscuits that melted in your mouth. For dessert, she made strawberry shortcake, with berries she grew, and oodles of fresh whipped cream.
Before dinner, she served very dry martinis. "Just to get you in the right mood," she said, not realizing what the women had planned for later. "By the way, what happened to Jerry? He didn't fall off his horse and hurt himself, did he?"
"He went home," Donna said. "He wasn't cut out to be a country boy. Not sure what he was cut out to be, come to think of it."
"Good riddance, if you ask me," Abby said.
"I'll refund his portion of the fee," Sheila said.
"I won't hear of it," Donna said. "I'm better off without that millstone around my neck. I'm also having enough fun for both of us." She gave Jody a significant look. "And something tells me I'm going to have a lot more."
Donna flirted openly with Jody, and he took it right in stride and gave as good as he got. When Kathleen said he would find the get-together after dinner interesting, he knew what to expect. Sheila missed the sly looks and verbal byplay going on around the table. Based on her observation of Kathleen and the Hoods that morning, Paula understood part of it. She decided she would try to find out more when they got together in the living room.
After dinner, Abby and Donna volunteered to help Kathleen clean up the kitchen. Sheila took Paula and the men into the living room to chat. She waited for what she considered a decent interval, then excused herself.
"I'm going to turn in," she said. "Makes for a long day when you get up at dawn and get tired out before you start." Danny snickered, and she gave him a dirty look. "You'd better come along, too, Paula. I'm sure you folks can find something to amuse yourselves. Jody, will you play host?"
"Good night, Mom," Danny said, suppressing another snicker.
"Good night, Sheila," Jody and Tony said.
As she passed the kitchen on the way to her bedroom, Sheila glanced into the kitchen. The sight of the three women in a group hug, giggling like schoolgirls, jolted her. The front of Abby's dress was open and Kathleen was playing with her big tits as they kissed. The back of Kathleen's skirt was tucked up and Donna stood behind her, fondling her bare ass and kissing the back of her neck.
The scene shocked Sheila. She'd already had more than enough surprises for one day, beginning with Tony fucking her and Abby jacking her off. Discombobulated, too stunned to say anything, she went to her room and went to bed.
She lay awake, trying to sort out the day's amazing events. She was certain Danny had watched Tony fuck her, and that caused her enough embarrassment. She couldn't explain Kathleen's bizarre behavior. Was she a lesbian? What about Abby and Donna? Surely married women couldn't be lesbians. If they weren't, why were they kissing and playing with Kathleen that way?
What kind of people were her guests? They seemed like nice, ordinary people, but she had to wonder. What kind of woman played with another woman's pussy? And what kind of husband helped her?
She had no answers, and no one to ask. She would just have to keep her eyes and ears open. In a few minutes, she drifted into an uneasy sleep.
Sheila came awake slowly, feeling groggy, wondering what had awakened her. She looked at the clock and saw that it was only midnight. She had gone to bed about nine. For a moment, she thought she heard voices in a dream. Then she realized she wasn't dreaming. She did hear voices, softly muted, coming from the living room.
She got out of bed and slipped on her robe. She flushed when she remembered what happened when she wore the same robe to the barn that morning. She padded down the hall on silent bare feet. At the door to the living room, she stopped dead in her tracks and nearly gasped out loud. Instinctively, she stepped back into the dark of the hall and stared at the scandalous scene.
Donna lay on the floor with her legs spread. Danny lay on his stomach between her legs, with his face buried in the silver forest covering her crotch. Tony sat on the couch with Kathleen perched on his cock, facing away from him. Abby knelt on the floor between their thighs, with her tongue in Kathleen's pussy. Jody knelt behind Abby with his cock aimed at her cunt.
Sheila's mouth watered and her pussy gushed. Jody's prick was huge! Bigger even that Tony's. The muted sounds of passion and the pervading aroma of sex nearly overwhelmed her. Her mind reeled. She had heard about orgies, but had never seen one. Now, she was not only watching one, but two of her adult children were taking a very active part in the raunchy event! She wondered if she had made a terrible mistake by taking in guests. Then her fascination got the best of her and she could only stand and watch.
Donna's hips hunched in time with Danny's tongue licking her twat. "Ooohhh, baby, that's the way," she cooed. "Lick my clit! Aaahhh, yes," she moaned. "Go down to my hole, baby. Fuck me with your tongue. Good, good. Back to my clit. It needs lots of attention. Put your fingers in my cunt, finger-fuck me while you lick my clit. That's right. Oooooo, you make my cunt feel so good, baby. Lick, lover boy, lick my clit good. Make me cum! Blow my mind! Mmmmmm, you lick clit real good, baby. Getting there, baby, getting there! Go, baby, go! Lick my clit!"
Sheila stared and listened, transfixed. Had the woman absolutely no shame? She was nearly old enough to be Danny's mother and there she was, encouraging him to do such lewd things to her! No wonder her young husband left her!
Kathleen whimpered with delight as she bounced up and down on Tony's huge cockthe same cock that reamed Sheila's cunt that morning! His lovely young wife avidly licked Kathleen's clit while her husband's big instrument of pleasure plundered the girl's tight little hole. Her long tongue moved in counter-rhythm to Kathleen's heaving ass, leaving a wet path as she licked the exposed part of Tony's shaft, then up through the redhead's gash to her clit.
Abby's tongue action reminded Sheila of the way a mare cleans her foal. She couldn't believe her darling daughter could take Tony's monster weapon into her belly so easily. She didn't know that Kathleen got plenty of practice on Jody's even bigger cock. She could see Abby's finger playing with her own clit as Jody fucked her from the rear with his big cock.
Sheila looked back at Donna. The horny blonde had started cumming, bucking and twisting so hard she nearly knocked Danny away with her frantic heaving. He wrapped his arms around her thighs and clung to her tenaciously as his tongue continued to lash her clit swiftly. She had her hands over her mouth to muffle the screams of pleasure torn from her by Danny's dynamic tongue. Just past the peak of her orgasmic high, she grabbed Danny's head, pulled him up over her, and stuffed his prick into her cunt.
The size of her son's tool amazed Sheila. How had he gotten so big, so grown up, without her noticing? Why, he was as well-hung as his father! She pictured Kenneth in her mind. Her husband and her son merged in her lust-fogged mind. She became Donna, sprawled under Danny with his robust young prick thrusting into her. The thought horrified her. What were these people doing to her? To her family? Was she going crazy? Was this some weird dream from which she would soon awaken?
When she became aware that she had her hands in her own pussy, fingering her sopping hole and strumming her rigid clit, she knew she wasn't dreaming. She had spread her legs and shoved her hands into her crotch without even realizing what she was doing. The sudden sensations coming from her clit quickly told her, loud and clear!
Kathleen stuffed one fist into her mouth to muffle her screams of pleasure and started cumming. She grabbed Abby's head with her other hand and pulled the woman's mouth tighter to her cunt. Abby's lightning-quick tongue continued to play erotic tunes on her clit.
Sheila watched Tony's ass come off the couch as he began to pump his prick into Kathleen's cunt with short, hard strokes. She knew he was filling her daughter with hot jism. She wished she had a cock delivering a heavy load to her own hungry hole. Kathleen suddenly rolled off Tony, and Sheila bit her lower lip to keep from crying out when she saw cum dripping from her daughter's hairy gash.
Tony's throbbing tool continued to squirt powerfully as Kathleen's mouth closed over the glistening head and captured the last of his load. Abby followed Kathleen's ass to the floor, pushed her legs open and continued to lick her juicy slit and sensitive clit. Jody hung onto Abby's hips and kept right on fucking her, without missing a stroke.
Sheila's fingers pleasured her own cunt. She leaned against the wall, her legs spread wide, striving desperately to ease the fierce burning in her cunt. She stared into the living room through slitted eyes. In her sex-fogged brain, the scene mingled with the sensations washing over her from her demanding cunt. Everything ran together, giving her the feeling she had joined the lewd action and had a thick cock stuffed up her own twitching, clinging cunt.
Kathleen had reached the point of saturation, could no longer stand the intense pleasure of Abby's tongue. She pushed the woman's head away, drained the last drop of cum from Tony's cock, licked his organ clean, then sat down and rested.
Abby stuck her face into the carpet and slammed her ass back at Jody as her orgasm started. He rode her ass furiously and began to fill her spastic tunnel with cum. He emptied his prick, fucked Abby through her orgasm, then sat down by Kathleen with his back against the couch.
Abby turned to Donna just as Danny unleashed his jism into the blonde. Donna rolled and bucked like a wild horse, her fuck-induced delirium carrying her to total ecstasy. Abby wanted a shot of Danny's cum in her mouth. Kathleen's cunt hadn't held enough to satisfy her hunger. She shoved Danny back before he could pump his full load into Donna, grabbed his squirting cock and stuck it in her mouth. He wanted to fuck her mouth, and now he was going to get his wish. Almost all of his throbbing shaft disappeared into her mouth and cum began to pour down her throat. Swallowing rapidly, she drank all he could give her, then licked his cock clean.
She rolled between Donna's splayed legs, plastered her mouth to the blonde's sloppy cunt, and began to suck Danny's slippery love juice from her hole. Still on her erotic high, Donna continued to tremble, then began to spasm again when Abby's tongue landed on her blood-gorged clit and went to work.
Everyone in the room collapsed into a post-coital exhaustion just as Sheila came. To keep her own loud moans and groans from alerting them to her presence, she bit her lower lip. She came so hard she slid down the wall. Her ass hit the floor with a soft thud. She pushed herself up, staggered back to her room on wobbly legs, and fell into bed. She went to sleep and dreamed of being the center of attention at a wild orgy.