Chapter 14
David was kneeling outside the car. His hands went under her hips and grabbed the cheeks of her ass, pulling her forward to the edge of the seat. Brandy wondered why he used his hands. As much suction as he had on her pussy, he could've just sucked her there!
She looked down and saw the beginning of a bald spot on top of his head, showing beneath the sandy-colored strands he had carefully combed over it, trying to hide it.
She felt his tongue probe deeper and deeper, swirling around the inside of her box. He seemed to want every dew drop of cum before it even formed! It came back out and explored her hairless gash. When he found her clit, he acted like a guy who had found the prize in the Cracker Jacks!
He vibrated and rubbed furiously, attending to it like it was the last of its kind! Brandy was taken by surprise! She hadn't really felt horny when this started! It was only a means to an end, but what an end! And it was close! He already had her to the brink!
Without a sound, and without ever breaking the original suction he had applied, David brought her to the top of desire and sent her spiraling over! He continued to suck until her body went limp in the seat.
"Where did you learn such a skill?" asked Brandy.
David stood up and grinned at her. "Don't you remember where I work? How could anyone be around here and not pick up some pointers." She heard a ringing in the background. David turned toward the guard shack. Brandy could see his enormous hard-on straining against his uniform trousers.
"Duty calls," he said to her. "I just hope you remember this and come back to see me real soon. I have a few other things I could show you. Go on in when I open the gates. That shaved pussy of yours is the ticket in. Have fun!"
Brandy pulled herself back up in the seat, adjusted her clothes and drove through, blowing a kiss to David as she passed him. She would have to go back to see him.. .and soon!
Just as she was even with a small grove of trees, Grizz stepped out beside the drive. She stopped so he could get in. "Was it hard getting over the wall?"
"Hell, I didn't have to climb the wall. I went through the guard shack while you were washing his face with pussy juice! Neither one of you was paying any attention to anything else. I could have gotten a whole platoon through there while you were busy."
Just as Brandy thought, her Mercedes would fit in with the rest of the cars in the large driveway, including Rick's. At least she knew he was here. It was dark now, too. They got out and headed around the corner of the house, toward the pool area.
Once they determined no one was watching them, they crept close to the outside wall of the mansion. A neatly trimmed hedge gave them cover. They edged to a doorway, then entered when they saw the room was empty.
"What now?" whispered Grizz.
"Rick is here somewhere. I think if we find him, we find the answers to a lot of questions. Things have gotten really weird. Let's just look around and see if we can find anyone."
They managed to keep out of the sight of the various servants going in and out about their business. Brandy led the way deeper into the heart of the mansion. She held up her hand for Grizz to stop. She heard voices being raised somewhere ahead. Slowly they inched toward the sounds.
"I tell you, they'll never find out! And if they do, so what? What could they do?"
The door was cracked slightly and Brandy chanced a glance inside. It was obviously the library. The speaker was sitting in a highback chair, with his back to her. She could see the sleeve of a smoking jacket as he waved his arm, making gestures as he spoke. Even with no other clues, Brandy knew it was none other than Hung Hoffer himself!
"What can they do?" Brandy recognized Rick's voice. "They can do all kinds of things. What if she's kidnapped and just disappears? They have the means to do whatever they want."
"Just calm down," said Hung. "They wouldn't dare. Just think about it."
"You just don't know," Rick started. "You don't know my parents."
Just then, Hung turned and Brandy saw his face in profile. She was stunned! She thought she had somehow made a mistake. What was going on here? She didn't even try to be quiet any longer.
"I wonder if you know your parents, Rick," she said. Rick and Hung both swiveled toward her. "You must be the Brandy I've heard so much about," said Hung, rising to greet her.
"What are you doing here?" asked Rick.
"I needed some answers, too. I guess you finally have yours," she told him. "How long have you known?"
"What? What are you talking about?"
Brandy couldn't believe it, but he did seem confused. She looked from one man to the other. Full face, it wasn't so obvious, but still.. .
"He doesn't know," Hung answered her silent question. "He's never been told. He just grew up thinking I was a special friend. I was going to tell him tonight."
"Tell me what?" asked Rick.
Hung looked at Rick. "That I'm your father. Your real father."
Rick sat down, stunned.
Grizz, who had waited behind a large potted plant in the hall, came into the room, half-carrying a struggling girl. Brandy recognized the platinum hair. "Ronnie! What are you doing here?"
"She was listening by the door," answered Grizz. "I thought since she was sneaking around, I'd better find out why."
"Let go of me!" screamed Ronnie. As she struggled and hit at Grizz, something must've gotten in her eye. She rubbed at it, then dropped to the floor on her hands and knees. "Don't move!" she yelled. "I've lost a contact."
Brandy dropped to the floor to help her look. "Here it is," she said, seeing the round shiny object on the carpet. She picked it up and started to hand it to Ronnie when she noticed something odd about it.
She looked into Ronnie's face and saw one blue eye, and one hazel. "Ginny."
"So? So you found me. Go tell my parents. See if I care." Ginny turned to Hung. "If they are my parents. How many more surprises do you have for us?"
"I think everyone better sit down and I'll explain everything," said Hung. "It should've been done a long time ago, but Prue begged me not to."
"My mother?" asked Ginny.
"Yes. Your mother.. .my ex-wife."
"What?" Everyone in the room had to sit down then! This was sure not what they had expected.
"You and Rick are half-siblings. Your mother divorced me a month after Rick was born. Not that I blamed her. She married Randy and then had you."
"Didn't you want me?" asked Rick quietly.
"Of course, I wanted you," said Hung. "I thought the life they offered would be better for you. But I always stayed close and always had someone watching you to make sure you had everything you needed. When you got older, I saw I should've done things differently, but it was too late. All I could do was arrange to pretend to meet you and offer my home as I would to a close friend."
"Does my father know all of this?" asked Ginny.
"Most of it," said Hung. "He couldn't do much without tipping his own hand. And, I have to admit, you were part of the reason I left Rick there. I knew how close you two were, and I knew he would watch out for you."
"Well, what now?" asked Grizz. "I think you have a lot to talk about. What do you want us to do?"
"Do whatever you have to," said Ginny. "I'll have to live with it."
"All I have to do is tell your folks you're all right," said Brandy. "But I do think you should call them and tell them yourself. Or better yet, call Brooks. He would love to hear from you. Then he can give them a message. That ought to snap both garters!"
"But what about your fee?" asked Rick.
"I don't need it," said Brandy. "I'd rather see them brought down."
"I guess we owe you," said Rick. "I know I do. I should've trusted you more."
"It's okay," she told him, going to his side. "You gave me a lot. You taught me a lot, and I hope the lessons will continue. Tell me, did you learn this all from Hung?"
"Well," grinned Hung, "I might've given him a few pointers. I have to admit, he's a quick study."
"If we're done here, can I go play by the pool?" asked Grizz.
"Go ahead," laughed Brandy. "I'm sure no one will mind. I know you're really attracted to the pool toys Hung keeps out there!"
"like son like father?" she asked. Brandy noticed that Hung had the same compact body style as Rick, and many of the same attractive features. Her tingling twat sent a message to her, telling her to investigate further.
"But, what about me?" asked Ginny. "I don't know what I'm going to do. I just can't go back there!"
"Then don't," said Brandy.
"That's right," said Hung. "You have a home here the same as Rick. You can continue to keep the books for me on all those little side ventures of mine, and pose for the magazine, too, if you still want to."
"Speaking of those ventures," said Brandy, "was one of them with a guy named Adonis?"
Hung laughed. "He called me as soon as you left his place. He knew that 'Ronnie' was really Ginny, and that she kept the books for me. He was watching out for his own skin."
"Say, son," he said, turning to Rick. "Have you ever shown your friend Brandy the sandwich trick I taught you?"
Brandy grinned. "He sure did, but only once. I really look forward to trying it again."
"Well, I called home," said Ginny, coming back into the library. "You were right, Brandy. I should've called Brooks before. I can just hear the folks when he tells them I called, and where I am."
"That's their problem," said Rick. "They will know from now on that they can't run either one of us. I don't think I'll ever go back there. I can't believe Mother lied all these years."
"Don't be too hard on her," said Hung. "like I said, we tried to do what was best."
"I have to go back," said Ginny. "At least to visit. I want them all to meet Freddy. I think we might be getting married soon."
"That's wonderful!" said Brandy. "I knew you hit it off well."
"I think we ought to go out by the pool and socialize a bit," said Hung. "And I can tell the girls and everyone else about my son! No more secrets."
They headed toward the pool. They heard the laughter before they got there. Even though she had been there before, Brandy was still struck by the number of beautiful women.. .and men. Grizz was in the middle of a bevy of beauties, looking like he'd died and gone to heaven!
Brandy waved to a few she had met before, and headed for the side of the pool. She didn't see any reason to bother with a suit. It sure didn't look like anyone else had! She heard Hung making his announcement as she slid into the warm water.
It felt so relaxing. She could really enjoy herself now. She lay back, floating, her eyes closed. All her questions had been answered and it looked like it would all turn out well for everyone.
"Do you mind if I join you?" Hung had removed his smoking jacket and everything else he'd been wearing and entered the water. His hand brushed lightly over one of her nipples. "I can see why my son spent so much time with you."
Brandy's cunt clenched on an imaginary prick, telling her it wanted filling.. .soon! She opened her eyes and looked around at all the beautiful models. "Why haven't you settled down with one of them?" she asked him.
"I love women. Not a woman. I just can't help it! Everything about them fascinates me. They are the same, yet all are different. Take these for instance." His hands covered as much of each breast as they could. "All women have them, and yet, each has its own unique feel, weight, skin texture and," his head bent slightly to drop a soft kiss on the nearest tit, "taste."
"Then these," he continued, twirling each nipple between practiced fingers, "these come in all sizes and colors and, of course," once again his lips met with her tingling flesh, "taste."
His skillful hands roamed lower on her floating body. His tongue entered her navel and swirled around there. "Every belly button is different. Different size, some outies, some innies, and all of them delicious."
Brandy kept trying to stay relaxed enough to float, but the tension was building in her body and she felt herself start to sink. Hung held her around the waist and she ended up facing him in the shoulder-deep water.
His hands cupped the globes of her ass. "Ahhh," he sighed. "The second set of cheeks. So round and firm and soft. I could spend days just kneading an ass like yours."
Brandy felt his cock rise and rest against her belly. Others had entered the pool and were playing and splashing. The waves they created seemed to push her and Hung closer together.
"Do you mind if I cut in?" asked Rick, coming up behind her.
"Cut in? I don't think so," laughed Hung. "But I will share. I really want to find out all about this woman who fascinates you so much."
Hung's hands moved to Brandy's chest and he started to gently squeeze her tits. Rick closed in behind her, his cock along her back.
Wonderful! Hard pricks. One in front and one in back! Her whole body quivered in delight! It knew! They were going to make this night one to remember!
Brandy thrust her ass backwards so that Rick could find her little puckered hole. He nudged his cockhead against it. Gently, then firmer, pushing his way past any resistance that was left. An inch, then two, and finally his whole length filled her ass.
"Way to go, son," said Hung. "You did learn your lessons well, and I'm pleased you're passing them on." He put his hands on Brandy's waist and pulled her forward. She tipped her lower body to him, and as Rick slipped partly out the back, Hung entered her twat.
No wonder they call him 'Hung' thought Brandy. His pecker slid in farther and farther, filling her pussy with the wonderful man meat it craved.
"Hey! Look!" yelled someone in the pool. "Hung and Rick have a Brandy sandwich! like father, like son!"
Soon there was a ring of people around them, some watching, but most trying to imitate what they were seeing!
Brandy slid partially away from Hung and back onto Rick. She had to put her hands on Hung's shoulders for balance. Suddenly, Hung pushed forward again while Rick was still in as deep as he could go!
"Relax," whispered Rick. "Go with the flow."
Brandy realized she'd been holding her breath. She let it out slowly and tried to relax her body. Then her body took over. What her mind had registered as shock, her body told her was wonderful! She no longer had to hang on. She was suspended between the two, her feet off the bottom of the pool, hanging from two cocks!
They two men both pulled out slightly, then pushed forward. It was heaven! They pulled out a little farther, then rushed back in! They were a perfectly matched set. Each seemed to know precisely what the other was going to do! They matched stroke for stroke!
Brandy's cunt was hot with her burning lust. Her ass was clenching Rick's cock like it would never let it go! She could feel both of them! They were like two huge velvet-covered steel rods, pistoning in and out of her hot engine!
"Go! Go! Go!" Brandy could hear the crowd cheering them on.
They were making so many waves of their own now that the water kept splashing into her face. She wondered why it didn't sizzle! She was so hot! She felt like the cocks inside her ought to melt from the heat in her body!
"Get ready, son," said Hung.
"Anytime, Dad," answered Rick.
They didn't have to tell Brandy. She felt it! It was like the entire universe was reduced to her and these two men! Her cunt and their cocks! They would fuse together into one! They had to! The heat was too much for anything else!
She felt her body preparing for the ultimate joining! She knew it would be the climax of the century! Closer and closer. Hotter and hotter! The cocks inside her.. .ramming her.. .deeper and deeper.. .harder and harder!
"Let's.. .gooooooo!" yelled Hung, lunging into her one last time.
Rick's final thrust felt like it went deeper than any had ever gone before! "I'm cumming!" he shouted.
Brandy didn't know what she screamed, or even for how long! She just knew that the liquid fire from the three of them was in the furnace of her pussy! On and on.. .wave after delicious roaring wave of release!
Somehow they managed to keep their heads above water and not drown. Later as they floated in a contented afterglow, she wondered how. She had lost all contact with reality and the real world for a while. Her body had taken over totally.
At least, she was finally satisfied! Well, as