Mistis' Adventures Part 226
Joyce was sitting in the kitchen, sipping on a glass of ice tea. It had been a hectic day, in the best estimation. Melody and Bob were spending the day at the building site, and the other girls, in her absence, had gone shopping with Susan. She and Althea had, first, gone to the Registrar's Office, and changed her Major from Elementary Education, to Nursing, and then they had gone to the doctor's office, for her exam. She had had all the tests done. Blood, urine, stools, chest X-ray, and reflexes. Then he had put her on the examination table, and put her feet in the stirrups, for an anal and pelvic examinations.
She had been nervous, in spite of Althea, and a nurse, standing next to her, and had babbled about changing her major from education, to nursing. He had acted like he wasn't listening to her, but when she told of changing it to nursing, he had begun to ask her many questions. Why had she changed, and, who had she spoken with, about the change, and were they willing to help her with her studies? She told him about her meeting Cathy Breen, and Mrs. Honey, and talking with both of them. Both had said they would be more than happy, to assist her with her studies.
He had met, and worked with, Mrs. Honey, and had heard many good comments about Mrs. Breen, but, had never met her. Most of what he knew had come from Dr. Immelmann. He bemoaned the fact that she had stopped, and submitted her resignation, when she had given birth to her baby girl. All of them swore that she was one of the best nurses they had ever worked with. She had been much more than just a nurse. She REALLY cared about ALL her patients, and their well being. She, now, was more concerned with being a good mother. Her husband, he was told, was a very highly regarded Veterinarian, and they had been dating since they had entered High School.
Mrs. Honey had, when asked, shown him several pictures of her, that she had taken. Some had been of her, in the hospital, as she went about her duties, others were of her all dressed up, for social events, Mrs. Honey had been selecting which photos to show him, and had passed one, that showed her in a more "relaxed" setting. She was laying on a sofa, completely naked, with one leg over the back, and the other foot, sitting on the floor, showing her smiling into the camera, her hand near to her "intimate parts."
He already knew about Mrs. Honey's penchant for "entertaining" from Dr. Immelmann, who had been her "guest" several times, in the past. Mrs. Honey had smiled, and asked, "Would you like to see MORE? I have many of her, AND of me, and my daughters. Would you care to see them?" His curiosity was overwhelming, and he nodded. She, first, showed him one of her, holding onto "Big John's" erection, and then one of her leaning over a desk, with said erection buried deep inside of her, with a look of total satisfaction, on her smiling face. Then she showed him another of her, and Dr. Immelmann. They were on an examination table, with Mrs. Breen, CATHY, on her back, with her legs around the doctor's waist, and his erection buried inside of her. Again, she looked like she was enjoying her "situation" VERY much.
The next picture he saw was a very pretty, auburn haired girl, with a smattering of freckles over her nose, Her green eyes looking across a fairly large male penis, which was inside of her mouth. Then she showed him a picture of ANOTHER girl, just as pretty as the first, with purple dyed locks, and blue eyes, doing the same. "Those are my two daughters. One is twenty, now, and the other is 17. Age of consent, in this state, is 16. They both jumped the gun, by a little bit, but, I had already got them both on birth control. Maybe, sometime, you might like to meet them. The oldest is a student at the college, and the youngest is a Senior in High School. Both, needless to say, are VERY popular." She went on to show him several more of ALL of them. Herself included. Mommy, as it turned out, was just as attractive as her daughters He had found out, that there had been no need for him to be celibate, as he had been, since arriving here.
"YOU POOR MAN!!!" she exclaimed. "Why didn't you say something. I have plenty of time, while we are working, and no one will say ANYTHING, about us using the Linen Storage. It gets used VERY frequently for such goings on. It was Cathy's favorite place on the floor. VERY comfortable! Come on, and I'll show it to you. AMONG OTHER THINGS!!!" She took his hand and led him to the door, and knocked. There was no answer. She took him inside, and went over to a pile of used sheets, on one side of the room. She took a clean sheet, and laid it over a pile of the used sheets, and turned to smile at him, and pull the smock of her scrubs over her head, revealing a very nice set of breasts. She dropped it on the floor, and put her thumbs inside the waistband of her pants, and pushed them down to her ankles. As she straightened up, she smiled, again, and told him. "One of the things about working here, is, us girls take turns shaving each other. Pubic hair is kept to a minimum. MOST, like me, are completely bald, but a few like to design their pussy hair, or leave a landing strip, for one reason, or another."
"The girls come in with me, sometimes. They like being clean shaven, so their friends don't have to worry about getting a hair in their mouths. I let mine grow out, sometimes, as a treat for my husband. He likes, sometimes, to feel a fuzzy cunt, in his hand. I STILL shave between my legs, though. Poor dear gets sick at his stomach, when he gets a hair in his mouth, or throat. Our youngest gave him her virginity, but didn't shave beforehand. She had to wait for him to feel better, and settle his stomach, before he made love to her. While we were waiting, the twin boys shaved her, and gave her some of their OWN "special lotion" of their cum, to rub into her pubis."
Doc Adams's head was spinning at the newfound information. She stepped over, and began to undress him. When she had finished, she made it VERY worth his wait, though. She demonstrated her thoroughness at nursing,to him, several times. As he watched her gather her things, he admired her figure. Her shape belied the fact that she had given birth to five c***dren. Her body, while that of a mature woman, was just as nice as many younger women he had seen. She had, at the last, cleaned him with her lips, and tongue, and helped him to dress. She gathered her things, and went, still naked, to the Nurses' Station, and got the key to their lounge, so she could douche, before resuming her duties. She stopped at several of the rooms and looked in on the patients, speaking to those who were awake. One gentleman, who was in his 30's took advantage, and put his hand between her legs to feel of her. She let him feel of her, and took a wet washcloth, and wiped his hand, then herself, and promise to return, shortly.
He looked at her, questioningly, and she told him. "He has a broke leg. He was trying to break a horse to saddle, and it stepped in his left femur, and broke it. He's been here for two days, and will be with us for three or four more. His wife is pretty, but doesn't like to have sex. She was m*****ed as a c***d, and it reminds her of that. She encourages him to go to other women, and they have adopted three c***dren. They are seeing a doctor about using artificial insemination. He still wants a c***d from her. It bothers her, so she is also seeing a psychologist, about using hypnosis to erase the memory. She IS getting better, though. Before she wouldn't let him see her naked. Now she runs around the house naked as a jaybird. The k**s like seeing their Mommy like that, too. The oldest two are 15, and 13. They're boys. The youngest, a girl, is also 13. They see their Mom, and remember how "uptight" she was, and how she refused to answer any questions they had about sex. Now she does everything but give them demonstrations.
Joyce sat there, waiting for Althea and Albert to rejoin her. She had been invited to go to the bedroom with them, but she had other things on her mind. Uppermost had been the other morning, when Floyd and Maria had watched her thanking Bob for his hospitality. Both had complimented her on her prowess, at giving such a good blow job. Maria had asked her to teach her, her technique. They had unloaded the trailer, and took it to the yard and placed it out of harms way, and returned to the house.
All the women had been naked, and out by the pool, sipping cool drinks. Maria had consented to allow the girls to try their first taste, as far as SHE knew, of white wine. Melody had told them, that if they liked it, she would give them what she had. She refused to drink alcohol, until she had her baby. Althea wrinkled her nose at the tart taste of it, but Susan had relished it, saying it tasted like the candy she liked. "Sweet Tarts." They had to caution her, that it would impair her senses, and make her act silly. POSSIBLY, even, upset her tummy. They had stopped her after her third glass of it. All the others were drinking ice tea, or sodas.
The men had returned, and made a fuss over them giving them such a wonderful show, to welcome them home. It was getting a bit warm, and they all went skinny dipping in the pool. Maria and Christie went to the pantry and got out large loaves of bread, and all the "fixin's, and had made them submarine sandwiches for their supper. Albert, this time, was the only one to drink something besides the ice tea. He had stopped, and bought two gallons of orange juice, and was drinking that. The bread was from a Deli, and was a German "Zwiebelbrochen." Onion Bread. It was a welcome feast to them.
Susan and Victor had a date for that night, and she got dressed, and went to pick him up. Before leaving she kissed all of them, and thanked Althea for giving her the little car. It was just the thing for her. She had made curtains for the windows, and strung a wire across, behind the front seats, and hung another curtain, "just in case" for their privacy. SHE wasn't shy about someone looking in and seeing her naked, or in a "compromising" position, but Victor was no show off. He wanted privacy.
She went in her VERY short shorts, and a halter top. Her hair in a ponytail. She had borrowed a little of some of Melody's perfume, and giggled when she had been complimented by them all. Mom and Dad had even suggested that she MIGHT want to take him to THEIR House. After all, they all knew what they were going to do, and had seen her doing it all, before. Why NOT take advantage of the soft beds, and the showers next to them. It MIGHT be even MORE fun, that way.
Before long they were sitting around, and Joyce told of meeting Dr. Adams, and of them talking. Althea had commented that he was DREAMY. About the same height as Dad, but a little more slender, wavy brown hair, and green eyes. He was tanned, and had a very nice build to him. He had graduated a year behind Dr. Immelmann, he had a practice for several years, in Los Angeles, and got tired of the way things were going, and decided to look for "Greener Pastures." He and the Doc talked quite a bit, and the doc had written him a VERY detailed letter, about THIS place. He had come for a visit, and fell in love with it. He had gone back, closed his office, and made the move to start over, here. Joyce had laughed at her descriptions of him, and poked her in the ribs. "Sounds, ALMOST, like you might like to try him on for size. Althea had smiled at the slightly older girl. "YA NEVER KNOW!!! He might be fun. We might even try swapping for a few times. I already know that you enjoy what Albert does to ya. ALMOST as much as I do. We might get a pair of aces out of it."
Melody asked, "Are ya going to go out with him?" Joyce nodded her head. "He's going to come and get me tomorrow night, and drive up to see the Symphony. It may be late, so we may either spend the night up there, or, if he suggests it, I might spend the night with him. If HE doesn't suggest it, I MIGHT!! He had this little girl creamin' her jeans, at the way he looked at me. I decided, as soon as he showed interest, that I WOULDN'T tell him NO!!! I think he's dreamy too. I'm going to wear that little black number you bought for me. It shows just enough of my tits, and is barely above my knees. It fits like it was painted on. If that don't do the trick, I won't be wearin' a bra, OR panties. I might get some of you to help me shave my crotch, so it'll be extra smooth, and soft." ALL of the men let it be known, that ALL of them were willing to help her out.
She looked over a Maria, and told her. "If you don't mind, I would like to show Floyd what I am able to do." Maria smiled back at her. Go ahead. I may come, just to see what you do to him, my OWN self. Just watch out, though. When he gets going, he want to go all the way, until he can't go any more. Joyce, instead of being put off, cooed, "OH, MY!!! I like that idea. Split me deep and wide, and call me SUGAR!!! I LOVE being a cream filled honey bun."
Floyd was getting to his feet, and came to take her hand, and led her to her room. "Let's take a shower, first." As they went down the hall, his arm was around her, with his hand on her soft, animated butt. Maria excused herself, and went to turn the bed down and get settled for a good place to watch the couple.
Christie sat looking at them, as they left. "Guess I'm going to be a wallflower, again, tonight. Melody smiled across at her. "WHY? Bob is as good as you remember he was, and he can give you everything you could want. I can't do anything but watch, for tonight. Go and have some fun. I'm sure Bob doesn't mind." Bob's answer was to help her up and take her to THEIR bedroom. Melody would sleep in Christie's bed for the night, if she wasn't watching them. She had spent the night in every bed in the house, at one time or the other. She had even spent the night in the bed in the pool house a few times. Her and Albert would sit in the jacuzzi, and go in there, when it was cold. Often they had spent the night, enjoying themselves. Both of them, or, rather, all three of them, figured it was where her new baby had been conceived. Her last trip to see Doc Adams, who was HER doctor, too, had given her the results of the DNA test she had requested. It had confirmed that Albert was the father. They would keep a special watch on it, because of the fact of their in-breeding. She had told Bob, that she was going to make sure that the next baby she had, was HIS!!! It had been her dream, ever since they had fallen in love, that she would have one from each of them.
She had never told anyone of the other time she had been pregnant, but had miscarried. Albert had been only a year old, and she had, several times, while her Mother was out, given herself to her Father, hoping that he would make her pregnant, with a second c***d. He was thought to be impotent, but he had given her at least one good seed, and she had carried the baby to her fourth month. She had gotten sick, and had miscarried a little girl. She had planned on naming her June, after her very best friend. She had never had sex, again, until the night that her and Albert had made love. She already knew that this was another boy. Her parents had taken her secret to the grave with them.
Maria went behind Floyd and Joyce, and had watched as the showered, and explored each other. She had turned down the bed for them, and handed them towels, to dry off with, and excused herself for a few minutes, so they could get started. She got three bottles of water from the icebox, and went to stand outside the door, watching them through the mirror on the dresser. Floyd was a VERY good lover, and always HAD been. Ever since they were in their teens. Her and Becky had watched each other making love almost every time they did it. It only served to get them both, MORE excited. Both of them would cum harder, and more often, if the other was watching.
She had especially enjoyed watching their "secret lover", Jeff, "getting some" from them. It had been even more enjoyable, because he never wore a rubber when he fucked them, and always shot his cum inside of them. She stood there, admiring what her husband was doing to the younger girl. He was, as a rule, more romantic than most, kissing, holding, and going the extra steps to make sure his partner was happy. THAT was what she was seeing, now. He was giving Joyce his full measure.
He had laid beside of her, kissing her face, and nibbling at the nape of her neck, and the lobes of her ears, util he heard her breath catching. The he had fondled her breasts, and they WERE magnificent, and had sucked her nipples, until she had cum for the first time. One of his hands was under her, she knew, playing with her soft ass, and the other was just below her belly button, his finger rubbing the slit in her Mons. His face crept slowly down until his tongue darted out to enter her belly button, and make her squeal and jump. He moved to one side, then the other, kissing where her legs and her abdomen joined, and going to just the edge of her Mons, each time.
He licked his way up from her anus, and beyond, making her squirm, and cry out as he went. THIS time, though, he went directly to her clitoris, and skinned the hood back, and sucked it out, to make her cry out from what he was doing. As her legs rose, he held them and pushed them wider, licking everything. She could look past him, as he was licking her, and saw, for the first time she could remember, what a black woman's pussy looked like. Her labia were much darker, and slightly puckered. THE INSIDE OF HER VULVA LOOKED ALMOST WHITE, IN CONTRAST!!! She was tempted, for a few seconds, to go and replace Floyd's face with hers, so she could find out if they tasted different. She had taste almost as many girls as she had known, including her own two daughters, and wondered if she would taste different.
Floyd shifted his weight, and started up, after making her cum, many times, with his tongue, and was putting his hand down to trap her legs open, holding her wrists next to her shoulders, with her knees behind his elbows. Like that, she was helpless to move, unless he wanted her to. He raised up, and looking to where he could see where he was going, he put his dick to her hole, and began to slid inside of her. Her knees straightened from the feeling of him entering her, and she cried out. He stopped and held still, to allow her to adjust, relax, and get used to his size. Her hips began to shake, and she thrust herself up, as if she was seeking more of him. He lowered his face, and kissed her, long, tender, and slow, catching her lower lip between his, and pulling it out as he raised his head.
She had grunted, groaned, whimpered, and cried, before, but now she spoke clearly. "Fuck me. Please fuck me. Give me all the cum you have. Fill me, and make me beg for more. I want all you can give me. Make me your little nigger whore. I love you, and want to belong to you. I will share you with a smile, but will wish it was me, every time I see you fuck another woman. Suddenly, her eyes got wide, and he voice got louder. "FUCK MY BLACK ASS OFF!!! FUCK ME CROSS EYED!!! SPLIT ME WIDE OPEN!!! TEAR UP THAT PUSSY!!! OH, GOD, IT FEELS SO DAMN GOOD!!! NO WONDER ALL THE GIRLS WANT YOU TO FUCK 'EM!!! FUCK ME!!! FUCK ME HARD!!!
Maria, who had long since moved to the chair at the foot of the bed, felt hands on her shoulders. To one side was Althea, and, on the other side, was Albert. They were smiling as well. She turned her head a little more, and saw Melody standing there. "Puts on quite a show, when she gets laid, doesn't she. You should have heard her the night they all took turns with her, at Vera's house. She was almost cracking the windows. But, that night, she was getting it from five different dicks, one after the other. Her twat wasn't empty for more than the time it took for one to pull out, eat the cream pie they'd given her, and another to stick it to her. She was getting reamed for almost three hours, straight." Albert chuckled, "I nailed her ass the first two times, then she took Bob, and then all three of her brothers, and then, I was ready, so I got her, again. She swore undying loyalty to all of us, too."
Just then they heard another screech. Melody smiled. "Bob must be putting the blocks to Christie. She gets loud, too. I'm glad the new house is so far from the others. They might not want to listen to us getting screwed."
They heard another scream, but this one had come from Joyce. She had worked her wrists free, and was pulling Floyd down to kiss. She held him for a long time, but he was giving as good as he was getting. Her hips were moving as if she was trying to get more cum from him, and then they laid still. Albert went over and rolled him from on top of her, and he looked down. "Maria. Look at what he gave her. A big gulp." Maria looked, and smiled. "If I didn't know him so well, I would say he's done for the night, but if she stays with him, she'll get loaded like that two or three MORE times." Leave it. He'll want to eat it out of her, then take another shower, and fuck her some more." Let's go to bed. I'm tired. Albert! Did 'Thea wear you out, or can you manage some for your future Mother-in-Law?" Albert smiled at her. "There's nothing like a sweet dessert."
She had been nervous, in spite of Althea, and a nurse, standing next to her, and had babbled about changing her major from education, to nursing. He had acted like he wasn't listening to her, but when she told of changing it to nursing, he had begun to ask her many questions. Why had she changed, and, who had she spoken with, about the change, and were they willing to help her with her studies? She told him about her meeting Cathy Breen, and Mrs. Honey, and talking with both of them. Both had said they would be more than happy, to assist her with her studies.
He had met, and worked with, Mrs. Honey, and had heard many good comments about Mrs. Breen, but, had never met her. Most of what he knew had come from Dr. Immelmann. He bemoaned the fact that she had stopped, and submitted her resignation, when she had given birth to her baby girl. All of them swore that she was one of the best nurses they had ever worked with. She had been much more than just a nurse. She REALLY cared about ALL her patients, and their well being. She, now, was more concerned with being a good mother. Her husband, he was told, was a very highly regarded Veterinarian, and they had been dating since they had entered High School.
Mrs. Honey had, when asked, shown him several pictures of her, that she had taken. Some had been of her, in the hospital, as she went about her duties, others were of her all dressed up, for social events, Mrs. Honey had been selecting which photos to show him, and had passed one, that showed her in a more "relaxed" setting. She was laying on a sofa, completely naked, with one leg over the back, and the other foot, sitting on the floor, showing her smiling into the camera, her hand near to her "intimate parts."
He already knew about Mrs. Honey's penchant for "entertaining" from Dr. Immelmann, who had been her "guest" several times, in the past. Mrs. Honey had smiled, and asked, "Would you like to see MORE? I have many of her, AND of me, and my daughters. Would you care to see them?" His curiosity was overwhelming, and he nodded. She, first, showed him one of her, holding onto "Big John's" erection, and then one of her leaning over a desk, with said erection buried deep inside of her, with a look of total satisfaction, on her smiling face. Then she showed him another of her, and Dr. Immelmann. They were on an examination table, with Mrs. Breen, CATHY, on her back, with her legs around the doctor's waist, and his erection buried inside of her. Again, she looked like she was enjoying her "situation" VERY much.
The next picture he saw was a very pretty, auburn haired girl, with a smattering of freckles over her nose, Her green eyes looking across a fairly large male penis, which was inside of her mouth. Then she showed him a picture of ANOTHER girl, just as pretty as the first, with purple dyed locks, and blue eyes, doing the same. "Those are my two daughters. One is twenty, now, and the other is 17. Age of consent, in this state, is 16. They both jumped the gun, by a little bit, but, I had already got them both on birth control. Maybe, sometime, you might like to meet them. The oldest is a student at the college, and the youngest is a Senior in High School. Both, needless to say, are VERY popular." She went on to show him several more of ALL of them. Herself included. Mommy, as it turned out, was just as attractive as her daughters He had found out, that there had been no need for him to be celibate, as he had been, since arriving here.
"YOU POOR MAN!!!" she exclaimed. "Why didn't you say something. I have plenty of time, while we are working, and no one will say ANYTHING, about us using the Linen Storage. It gets used VERY frequently for such goings on. It was Cathy's favorite place on the floor. VERY comfortable! Come on, and I'll show it to you. AMONG OTHER THINGS!!!" She took his hand and led him to the door, and knocked. There was no answer. She took him inside, and went over to a pile of used sheets, on one side of the room. She took a clean sheet, and laid it over a pile of the used sheets, and turned to smile at him, and pull the smock of her scrubs over her head, revealing a very nice set of breasts. She dropped it on the floor, and put her thumbs inside the waistband of her pants, and pushed them down to her ankles. As she straightened up, she smiled, again, and told him. "One of the things about working here, is, us girls take turns shaving each other. Pubic hair is kept to a minimum. MOST, like me, are completely bald, but a few like to design their pussy hair, or leave a landing strip, for one reason, or another."
"The girls come in with me, sometimes. They like being clean shaven, so their friends don't have to worry about getting a hair in their mouths. I let mine grow out, sometimes, as a treat for my husband. He likes, sometimes, to feel a fuzzy cunt, in his hand. I STILL shave between my legs, though. Poor dear gets sick at his stomach, when he gets a hair in his mouth, or throat. Our youngest gave him her virginity, but didn't shave beforehand. She had to wait for him to feel better, and settle his stomach, before he made love to her. While we were waiting, the twin boys shaved her, and gave her some of their OWN "special lotion" of their cum, to rub into her pubis."
Doc Adams's head was spinning at the newfound information. She stepped over, and began to undress him. When she had finished, she made it VERY worth his wait, though. She demonstrated her thoroughness at nursing,to him, several times. As he watched her gather her things, he admired her figure. Her shape belied the fact that she had given birth to five c***dren. Her body, while that of a mature woman, was just as nice as many younger women he had seen. She had, at the last, cleaned him with her lips, and tongue, and helped him to dress. She gathered her things, and went, still naked, to the Nurses' Station, and got the key to their lounge, so she could douche, before resuming her duties. She stopped at several of the rooms and looked in on the patients, speaking to those who were awake. One gentleman, who was in his 30's took advantage, and put his hand between her legs to feel of her. She let him feel of her, and took a wet washcloth, and wiped his hand, then herself, and promise to return, shortly.
He looked at her, questioningly, and she told him. "He has a broke leg. He was trying to break a horse to saddle, and it stepped in his left femur, and broke it. He's been here for two days, and will be with us for three or four more. His wife is pretty, but doesn't like to have sex. She was m*****ed as a c***d, and it reminds her of that. She encourages him to go to other women, and they have adopted three c***dren. They are seeing a doctor about using artificial insemination. He still wants a c***d from her. It bothers her, so she is also seeing a psychologist, about using hypnosis to erase the memory. She IS getting better, though. Before she wouldn't let him see her naked. Now she runs around the house naked as a jaybird. The k**s like seeing their Mommy like that, too. The oldest two are 15, and 13. They're boys. The youngest, a girl, is also 13. They see their Mom, and remember how "uptight" she was, and how she refused to answer any questions they had about sex. Now she does everything but give them demonstrations.
Joyce sat there, waiting for Althea and Albert to rejoin her. She had been invited to go to the bedroom with them, but she had other things on her mind. Uppermost had been the other morning, when Floyd and Maria had watched her thanking Bob for his hospitality. Both had complimented her on her prowess, at giving such a good blow job. Maria had asked her to teach her, her technique. They had unloaded the trailer, and took it to the yard and placed it out of harms way, and returned to the house.
All the women had been naked, and out by the pool, sipping cool drinks. Maria had consented to allow the girls to try their first taste, as far as SHE knew, of white wine. Melody had told them, that if they liked it, she would give them what she had. She refused to drink alcohol, until she had her baby. Althea wrinkled her nose at the tart taste of it, but Susan had relished it, saying it tasted like the candy she liked. "Sweet Tarts." They had to caution her, that it would impair her senses, and make her act silly. POSSIBLY, even, upset her tummy. They had stopped her after her third glass of it. All the others were drinking ice tea, or sodas.
The men had returned, and made a fuss over them giving them such a wonderful show, to welcome them home. It was getting a bit warm, and they all went skinny dipping in the pool. Maria and Christie went to the pantry and got out large loaves of bread, and all the "fixin's, and had made them submarine sandwiches for their supper. Albert, this time, was the only one to drink something besides the ice tea. He had stopped, and bought two gallons of orange juice, and was drinking that. The bread was from a Deli, and was a German "Zwiebelbrochen." Onion Bread. It was a welcome feast to them.
Susan and Victor had a date for that night, and she got dressed, and went to pick him up. Before leaving she kissed all of them, and thanked Althea for giving her the little car. It was just the thing for her. She had made curtains for the windows, and strung a wire across, behind the front seats, and hung another curtain, "just in case" for their privacy. SHE wasn't shy about someone looking in and seeing her naked, or in a "compromising" position, but Victor was no show off. He wanted privacy.
She went in her VERY short shorts, and a halter top. Her hair in a ponytail. She had borrowed a little of some of Melody's perfume, and giggled when she had been complimented by them all. Mom and Dad had even suggested that she MIGHT want to take him to THEIR House. After all, they all knew what they were going to do, and had seen her doing it all, before. Why NOT take advantage of the soft beds, and the showers next to them. It MIGHT be even MORE fun, that way.
Before long they were sitting around, and Joyce told of meeting Dr. Adams, and of them talking. Althea had commented that he was DREAMY. About the same height as Dad, but a little more slender, wavy brown hair, and green eyes. He was tanned, and had a very nice build to him. He had graduated a year behind Dr. Immelmann, he had a practice for several years, in Los Angeles, and got tired of the way things were going, and decided to look for "Greener Pastures." He and the Doc talked quite a bit, and the doc had written him a VERY detailed letter, about THIS place. He had come for a visit, and fell in love with it. He had gone back, closed his office, and made the move to start over, here. Joyce had laughed at her descriptions of him, and poked her in the ribs. "Sounds, ALMOST, like you might like to try him on for size. Althea had smiled at the slightly older girl. "YA NEVER KNOW!!! He might be fun. We might even try swapping for a few times. I already know that you enjoy what Albert does to ya. ALMOST as much as I do. We might get a pair of aces out of it."
Melody asked, "Are ya going to go out with him?" Joyce nodded her head. "He's going to come and get me tomorrow night, and drive up to see the Symphony. It may be late, so we may either spend the night up there, or, if he suggests it, I might spend the night with him. If HE doesn't suggest it, I MIGHT!! He had this little girl creamin' her jeans, at the way he looked at me. I decided, as soon as he showed interest, that I WOULDN'T tell him NO!!! I think he's dreamy too. I'm going to wear that little black number you bought for me. It shows just enough of my tits, and is barely above my knees. It fits like it was painted on. If that don't do the trick, I won't be wearin' a bra, OR panties. I might get some of you to help me shave my crotch, so it'll be extra smooth, and soft." ALL of the men let it be known, that ALL of them were willing to help her out.
She looked over a Maria, and told her. "If you don't mind, I would like to show Floyd what I am able to do." Maria smiled back at her. Go ahead. I may come, just to see what you do to him, my OWN self. Just watch out, though. When he gets going, he want to go all the way, until he can't go any more. Joyce, instead of being put off, cooed, "OH, MY!!! I like that idea. Split me deep and wide, and call me SUGAR!!! I LOVE being a cream filled honey bun."
Floyd was getting to his feet, and came to take her hand, and led her to her room. "Let's take a shower, first." As they went down the hall, his arm was around her, with his hand on her soft, animated butt. Maria excused herself, and went to turn the bed down and get settled for a good place to watch the couple.
Christie sat looking at them, as they left. "Guess I'm going to be a wallflower, again, tonight. Melody smiled across at her. "WHY? Bob is as good as you remember he was, and he can give you everything you could want. I can't do anything but watch, for tonight. Go and have some fun. I'm sure Bob doesn't mind." Bob's answer was to help her up and take her to THEIR bedroom. Melody would sleep in Christie's bed for the night, if she wasn't watching them. She had spent the night in every bed in the house, at one time or the other. She had even spent the night in the bed in the pool house a few times. Her and Albert would sit in the jacuzzi, and go in there, when it was cold. Often they had spent the night, enjoying themselves. Both of them, or, rather, all three of them, figured it was where her new baby had been conceived. Her last trip to see Doc Adams, who was HER doctor, too, had given her the results of the DNA test she had requested. It had confirmed that Albert was the father. They would keep a special watch on it, because of the fact of their in-breeding. She had told Bob, that she was going to make sure that the next baby she had, was HIS!!! It had been her dream, ever since they had fallen in love, that she would have one from each of them.
She had never told anyone of the other time she had been pregnant, but had miscarried. Albert had been only a year old, and she had, several times, while her Mother was out, given herself to her Father, hoping that he would make her pregnant, with a second c***d. He was thought to be impotent, but he had given her at least one good seed, and she had carried the baby to her fourth month. She had gotten sick, and had miscarried a little girl. She had planned on naming her June, after her very best friend. She had never had sex, again, until the night that her and Albert had made love. She already knew that this was another boy. Her parents had taken her secret to the grave with them.
Maria went behind Floyd and Joyce, and had watched as the showered, and explored each other. She had turned down the bed for them, and handed them towels, to dry off with, and excused herself for a few minutes, so they could get started. She got three bottles of water from the icebox, and went to stand outside the door, watching them through the mirror on the dresser. Floyd was a VERY good lover, and always HAD been. Ever since they were in their teens. Her and Becky had watched each other making love almost every time they did it. It only served to get them both, MORE excited. Both of them would cum harder, and more often, if the other was watching.
She had especially enjoyed watching their "secret lover", Jeff, "getting some" from them. It had been even more enjoyable, because he never wore a rubber when he fucked them, and always shot his cum inside of them. She stood there, admiring what her husband was doing to the younger girl. He was, as a rule, more romantic than most, kissing, holding, and going the extra steps to make sure his partner was happy. THAT was what she was seeing, now. He was giving Joyce his full measure.
He had laid beside of her, kissing her face, and nibbling at the nape of her neck, and the lobes of her ears, util he heard her breath catching. The he had fondled her breasts, and they WERE magnificent, and had sucked her nipples, until she had cum for the first time. One of his hands was under her, she knew, playing with her soft ass, and the other was just below her belly button, his finger rubbing the slit in her Mons. His face crept slowly down until his tongue darted out to enter her belly button, and make her squeal and jump. He moved to one side, then the other, kissing where her legs and her abdomen joined, and going to just the edge of her Mons, each time.
He licked his way up from her anus, and beyond, making her squirm, and cry out as he went. THIS time, though, he went directly to her clitoris, and skinned the hood back, and sucked it out, to make her cry out from what he was doing. As her legs rose, he held them and pushed them wider, licking everything. She could look past him, as he was licking her, and saw, for the first time she could remember, what a black woman's pussy looked like. Her labia were much darker, and slightly puckered. THE INSIDE OF HER VULVA LOOKED ALMOST WHITE, IN CONTRAST!!! She was tempted, for a few seconds, to go and replace Floyd's face with hers, so she could find out if they tasted different. She had taste almost as many girls as she had known, including her own two daughters, and wondered if she would taste different.
Floyd shifted his weight, and started up, after making her cum, many times, with his tongue, and was putting his hand down to trap her legs open, holding her wrists next to her shoulders, with her knees behind his elbows. Like that, she was helpless to move, unless he wanted her to. He raised up, and looking to where he could see where he was going, he put his dick to her hole, and began to slid inside of her. Her knees straightened from the feeling of him entering her, and she cried out. He stopped and held still, to allow her to adjust, relax, and get used to his size. Her hips began to shake, and she thrust herself up, as if she was seeking more of him. He lowered his face, and kissed her, long, tender, and slow, catching her lower lip between his, and pulling it out as he raised his head.
She had grunted, groaned, whimpered, and cried, before, but now she spoke clearly. "Fuck me. Please fuck me. Give me all the cum you have. Fill me, and make me beg for more. I want all you can give me. Make me your little nigger whore. I love you, and want to belong to you. I will share you with a smile, but will wish it was me, every time I see you fuck another woman. Suddenly, her eyes got wide, and he voice got louder. "FUCK MY BLACK ASS OFF!!! FUCK ME CROSS EYED!!! SPLIT ME WIDE OPEN!!! TEAR UP THAT PUSSY!!! OH, GOD, IT FEELS SO DAMN GOOD!!! NO WONDER ALL THE GIRLS WANT YOU TO FUCK 'EM!!! FUCK ME!!! FUCK ME HARD!!!
Maria, who had long since moved to the chair at the foot of the bed, felt hands on her shoulders. To one side was Althea, and, on the other side, was Albert. They were smiling as well. She turned her head a little more, and saw Melody standing there. "Puts on quite a show, when she gets laid, doesn't she. You should have heard her the night they all took turns with her, at Vera's house. She was almost cracking the windows. But, that night, she was getting it from five different dicks, one after the other. Her twat wasn't empty for more than the time it took for one to pull out, eat the cream pie they'd given her, and another to stick it to her. She was getting reamed for almost three hours, straight." Albert chuckled, "I nailed her ass the first two times, then she took Bob, and then all three of her brothers, and then, I was ready, so I got her, again. She swore undying loyalty to all of us, too."
Just then they heard another screech. Melody smiled. "Bob must be putting the blocks to Christie. She gets loud, too. I'm glad the new house is so far from the others. They might not want to listen to us getting screwed."
They heard another scream, but this one had come from Joyce. She had worked her wrists free, and was pulling Floyd down to kiss. She held him for a long time, but he was giving as good as he was getting. Her hips were moving as if she was trying to get more cum from him, and then they laid still. Albert went over and rolled him from on top of her, and he looked down. "Maria. Look at what he gave her. A big gulp." Maria looked, and smiled. "If I didn't know him so well, I would say he's done for the night, but if she stays with him, she'll get loaded like that two or three MORE times." Leave it. He'll want to eat it out of her, then take another shower, and fuck her some more." Let's go to bed. I'm tired. Albert! Did 'Thea wear you out, or can you manage some for your future Mother-in-Law?" Albert smiled at her. "There's nothing like a sweet dessert."
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