Chapter 8
"Mom's out getting some things for tonight," Felice said with a conspiratorial smile.
"Ah." Jenni nodded as they looked toward Jack. "What's happening tonight?"
"Oh, a little party," Felice said.
"Oh." Jenni frowned, glancing down at her outfit.
"Now, now, let's not get cold feet," the girl said, and Jenni felt a thrill go through her at the idea of attending another of Karla's parties, but this time dressed as she was. She wondered if Mathew would be there.
"Why don't we go into the library," Felice suggested, and they followed her into the large room with its dark, warm colors and high windows that let in the late afternoon light. "He seems very well disciplined," Felice observed as Jack stood silently to the side.
"He shows promise," Jenni said, and she noticed that his cock was hard under his slacks.
"You seem to've gone through some changes over the last few days," Felice observed. "Even since yesterday afternoon," she added as she moved closer.
Jenni's breathing was deepening. She remembered her mixture of arousal and embarrassment the previous day, and she felt her cheeks warm as she glanced toward Jack. Then, suddenly, she smiled, realizing what nonsense that was. Her and Felice's lips met softly, and the girl's palms gently drifted over her exposed nipples.
Their mouths opened, and the girl raised up onto her toes as her arms went around her aunt. Felice murmured into Jenni's mouth as their tongues flowed together. Jenni's hands caressed Felice's back through her T-shirt, and moved down to the silk shorts. Jack watched Felice's hands knead and caress the sweet domes of the girl's tush through the silver silk, and then slide under the waistband to caress them directly. His tool strained against his slacks, and he moistened his lips.
Jenni kneading the soft curves of Felice's ass cheeks, the girl rubbed her cunny against the leather strap separating it from Jenni's. Her hands moved over Jenni's uptilted fanny, her fingers squeezing under the leather to stroke the deep cleavage. Their lips parted breathlessly, and they smiled into one another's eyes.
"Jack, come undo my collar and strap," Jenni said without looking at-him.
Felice leaned back from the waist as he unfastened the collar, and they watched his face as he moved his hand between their breasts to unsnap the bra cups. The girl's smiling eyes flicked to Felice's as she rubbed her breasts against his hand. His face was flushed, and he moistened his lips.
He went to his knees, unsnapping the strap at Jenni's back, but neither she nor her niece moved their loins apart. Breathing deeply, he began to squeeze his hand up between them, the leather against his palm and the silk against the back of his hand. He could feel the soft yield, and the warmth of Felice's cunny through the gym shorts. His fingers fumbled with the snaps, his handing rubbing against them, and the blood was roaring in his ears. The snaps came free, and his palm was against Jenni's naked mound. He took a deep .breath, and forced himself to draw his hand out from between the aunt and niece's loins.
"Um, very handy," Felice murmured, glancing at him as he stood up. "Seems like we should be able to think of something for him to do."
"And your butler?" Jenni asked, and they smiled at one another, Felice nodding. "Jack, show Jenni what you've got."
He looked from one to the other, his face coloring. Jenni's eyes narrowed, and he began to undress. Their hips parting, they watched him, and Felice moved her hand over the warm fullness of Jenni's cunny. Jenni's joined fingertips pressed against the base of the girl's ass, and her center finger stroked the base of Jenni's slit. Felice bobbed up onto her toes, and Jenni's finger shifted within her slit. She curled her fingers up into Jenni's cleave as he removed his shirt, and ducked her head to give one of Jenni's nipples a suckling kiss. Murmuring, they looked back to him as he finished with his shoes and socks, and began to remove his pants.
He looked from Jenni's lush breasts to where Felice was fingering her naked cunt and at the press of the girl's nipples against the T-shirt. His pants dropped, and his throbbing length jutted toward the women.
"Yes, very nice." Felice nodded with an approving smile, and he smiled with pleasure over her praise. "Can he use it?" she asked Jenni, and their eyes went to her.
"Um-mm," she mused thoughtfully, "yeah. He does pretty well with it. But why don't you see for yourself?" she suggested, and he blinked with surprise, looking at Felice with a trace of anticipation.
"Well, fair's fair," Felice said as she removed her fingers from Jenni's wet cleave, and she licked her fingers slowly as she reluctantly moved away from Jenni's fingering so that she could pull the bell cord.
Jack looked at them with confusion. A few moments later, the door opened, and Irwin entered. He seemed like the classic British butler, giving no sign of noting Jenni's outfit and near nudity, nor Jack's nudity and full erection.
"Yes, Miss Felice?" he asked.
"Take off your clothes," she told him.
"Very well, miss." He nodded and began to undress.
Felice hummed happily as Jenni slipped her hand into the front of the gym shorts to caress her downy cunny. Jenni caressed Felice's breasts with her other hand, stroking the supple rises through the T-shirt as the girl fingered her clit. Their backs to Jack, they watched Irwin undress. Jack found that he was no longer embarrassed, but felt a bit left out as they ignored him. He moved his eyes from Jenni's rounded buttocks to Irwin.
"Yes, as nice as I remembered." Jenni smiled as the butler's hard tool thrust out toward them, and Jack wondered what she meant.
The naked men stood silently watching as Jenni and Felice embraced tightly, their bodies twisting together as they kissed deeply. Jenni pushed the gym shorts down from Felice's hips, and their naked mounds were pressed together. Jack stared with appreciation at Felice's girlish ass cheeks.
"Undress us," Felice murmured as her lips moved against Jenni's, and the man moved forward.
Irwin went to one knee and slid Felice's shorts down for her to step out of. Standing, he reached between their twisting bodies to unsnap Jenni's merry widow.
"No, leave that," Felice told him, and he nodded, turning to remove her T-shirt.
Jenni's leather merry widow, boots, and gloves were the only items of clothing being worn among the four. Jack moved his eyes up Felice's slender legs to the domes of her ass, and then up the forward curve of her torso, her long blond hair dropping straight from her shoulders toward the curves of her tush.
The two men watched as the women and girl sank to the floor, rich teardrops and wide domes twisting together. Their long legs stretching and curling, Jenni and Felice rolled from side to side as their tongues lashed together. Chestnut wisps twisted against blond down, and their damp lips slid together.
"Irwin," Felice gurgled, "stick your cock up my ass, and lick my aunt's clit."
Irwin nodded and stretched out with them. He slid his rod up into the girl's cleave for lubrication, and then began to work it up into her ass as he slid his tongue into Jenni's box. Jenni and Felice's hands moved over one another's breasts as they continued to kiss, and Jack watched as Irwin's tool moved fully up into Felice's ass and as his tongue lapped in Jenni's cunt.
"You too, Jack," Jenni murmured as she moved her lips to Felice's nipples.
"What?" Felice laughed. "I don't think my ass can take two cocks."
"Oh, I meant he should lick your puss and fuck my ass," she murmured, and then she lifted her head. "Have you ever tried?"
After a moment, Jenni smiled, and she and Felice laughed as Jack stretched out with them and Irwin. Jenni sucked at the girl's breast as Irwin licked at her slit. Felice tongued Jenni's ear as she tightened and loosened her ass around Irwin's churning rod. Jack eased his tool up into Jenni's drenched nest, pausing for a moment to enjoy the supple flexing movements, and then he began to work it up into her ass. She groaned, her mouth opening wide as she sucked at Felice's tit.
Jenni tightened and loosened her ass around the churning thrusts of Jack's cock, her cleave gripping as Irwin's tongue thrust and turned in her. She tightened her mouth as she pulled her lips in toward Felice's nipple as the girl's hands squeezed and caressed her tits. Jenni pulled her head back till Felice's nipple popped free of her lips, and their mouths joined again, their hands moving down to one another's spread ass while their breasts rubbed together.
Their bodies turned and twisted in the fading light, the men's hips bucking at the women's asses as their tongues lapped in the women's cleaves. Felice and Jenni's tongues danced together as their hard hippies flicked together. Jack moaned as Jenni thrust and twisted upon his cock, and he filled his mouth with Felice's sweetness. Irwin moaned into Jenni's nook, his cock throbbing in Felice's tight rectum.
Their fingers indenting one another's ass cheeks, Felice and Jenni's mouths widened as they parted. Their clits flared against the men's mouthings, their depths billowing with heat as the men's cocks bucked and twisted. They cried out together, corning, and the pumping spasms of their asses pulled Jack and Irwin's come loose. The men groaned into the rich cleaves as their tools hosed up into Jenni and Felice's bowels.
The four of them went limp, Jenni and Felice murmuring in one another's arms as Jack and Irwin's mouths slipped from the nectar-rich furrows, and their softening tools began to slip from the woman and girl's asses.
"You boys clean each other up," Felice said in a husky whisper as she kissed at Jenni's tits, and she began to suck as much of them into her mouth as she could.
Their heads clearing, Felice and Jenni stood up a few minutes later. Dressed, the girl started toward the door with Irwin.
"Say, Irwin's got things to do with getting the party ready," Felice said. "Guess you can't help me bathe and get dressed." She smiled, running her hand over his ass.
"Take Jack," Felice said, and he looked at her with alarm. "Relax, Jack, it's all in the family."
"And I'll return you," Felice smiled, "as good as new-if a little limper." He started to get dressed. "No, don't bother with that-you'll just have to take 'em off again," she told him.
Felice gripped Jack's erect cock, and Irwin held the door open for them as she led Jack out by her hold on his tool. Smiling, Jenni brushed her hair back and leaned forward to pick up the crotch strap.
"Ah, such an interesting view."
Jenni looked toward the door, which her fanny was facing. Kama was standing there looking at her with an ambiguous expression, and Jenni realized that the woman had seen her daughter, Irwin, and the naked Jack leave the room-and that she was now seeing her in the leather boots, gloves, and merry widow. Straightening, she tried to think what to say.