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****************** Read Me First ***********************************
My erotic fiction stories are for adults only.  If you are not at
least twenty one years old, please do not read this story. It
contains explicit sex and is not to be read if you are underage or
live where it is illegal to do so.  The characters and places in my
stories are completely fictional and any resemblance to anyone or
anything real is completely accidental and coincidental. Re-post of
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commercial. Mrs.James Wentworth Preston (a Pen Name) Copyright 2000
************************ Thank You **********************************

Mrs James Wentworth Preston--Chapter 43--Four More For The Orgy

>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> Story Prolog <<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<
My name is Justine and my stories are about my horny family and
friends.  We live in small-town USA and James, my husband of 20 years,
just did an IPO thing at his company Preston Industries so now we have
lots of money.  We have great loving times with my son, James Jr., we
call him Junior, he's nineteen and goes to the University, and
Maryann, my eighteen year old daughter who just graduated from high
school.  She's this spending the summer loafing around our pool
getting a nice all over tan and is quite lovely.

In this story, it's Sunday Morning at our house and the orgy party
continues (since Friday afternoon!) with our house guests: Junior's
Professor Bob and his wife Patty, our herbalist Aunt Louise and her
sexy eighteen year old daughter Heather, and Billy Joe, Maryann's
hunky boyfriend, who works with James.  Two gals that work for him are
joining the party this morning; Sylvia and her husband Steve, and
Kelly and her husband Bill.  The sex starts early and by the time the
two couples arrive, the two new guys get waylaid in the living room by
the five women all ready here while the two new women find the four
men out on the patio more than enough to get their sex drives fired
up.  The story starts with everyone waking up and beginning another
lusty day.

I hope you enjoy the story.  If you missed any previous chapters,
you'll find them in the archive at ASSTR.  If you have difficulty in
finding them, send me a note and I'll give you some simple search
instructions.  (Please note that ASSTR is suffering a severe ISP
traffic constraint and is unusually slow to respond.  If you have
difficulties, try accessing ASSTR late at night or very early in the
morning.  Improvements are expected by 1/1/2001.-Junior)
>>>>>>>>>>>> Thanks for reading my stories <<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<
>>>>>>>>>>> Mrs. James Wentworth Preston <<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<

Mrs James Wentworth Preston

Four More For The Orgy

Chapter 43



   Billy Joe awoke with a piss hardon.  He was in the king size bed in the
master bedroom of the Preston's and his arm and legs were intertwined with
the sleeping warm luscious naked Mrs James Wentworth Preston.  He carefully
eased his legs from around hers and gently pulled his arm from under her
torso, getting a nice feel of her big firm breasts.  Billy Joe held the
sheet up to Justine's neck as he scooted across the bed and slid out onto
the bedroom carpet.  Turning, he happily found that his movement hadn't
woken her.

   He padded nude into the adjoining master bath and used the toilet. 
Moving over to the vanity with its three sinks, Billy Joe viewed himself in
the full mirrors.  He hair was disheveled and he needed a shave and shower,
but he felt pretty good after 30 hours of nearly non-stop sex.  He used
James' toothbrush and razor.  His own shaving kit was upstairs in Maryann's
room; probably where James had spent the night between his Daughter and
Niece.

   'I don't want to disturb them now!' He thought.  'Those two eighteen
year old babes have fantastic sexual appetites and no doubt, if I went up
there, I'd get involved in more sex,' he reasoned.  'What I need right now
is a good cup of coffee!'

   After Billy Joe brushed his teeth, he shaved closely with James' razor.
He didn't mind using James' stuff.  James was his best friend and, after
the gay sex thing yesterday, he felt closer than ever to James.  Billy Joe
took a hot shower and dried off, thinking about sucking a cock.  Yesterday,
James, Bob, and Junior had talked him into joining in a gay four way.  He
actually hadn' t done anything but Junior give him the best blowjob he'd
ever had; even better than his Sister Maryann!

   The logic of it all kept running thru his mind all night.  What Bob and
James had said about them all being medically safe and healthy, 'so why not
try a little guy/guy sex?' they reasoned successfully to him.  Billy Joe
considered it all, and, while drying off, decided that today he was going
to suck a cock.  'Why not?' he argued with himself.  'I eat pussy and love
it!  I love making them cum and drinking all the girl cum I can get!  Why
not man cum?' With Junior as a teacher and Bob to help, he was going to
suck James!  His best friend.  Now he needed a robe or something; all his
clothes was upstairs with his shaving kit.

   Billy Joe found a short robe in James' closets and tip-toed out of the
bedroom, being sure to not wake Mrs James Wentworth Preston.  He sniffed
the air for a scent of fresh hot coffee as he made his way to the kitchen.
No luck!  Apparently he was the first one up and would have to start the
coffee himself.  'No problem!' he thought as he put the coffee pot to fill
with cold water while he got the coffee out of the refrigerator.  He
measured out the fresh grounds into the filter basket, poured in the water,
and turned the maker on when he had it all set up properly.  He went in
search of any remaining bakery cookies from the morning before and found
the box on the pantry shelf.  Billy Joe checked out the cookies and saw
that there were still a great many to enjoy.  He got out a large serving
platter and, to the sizzle, drip, and smell of fresh coffee, he hummed a
little tune as he went to the dining room table to put the cookies on the
platter.

   His first handful of cookies for the plate were all chocolate chip, his
favorite, so he munched one while he lay the others around the sides of the
serving platter.  The next handful were sugar cookies.  He decided he'd
have one of those next, after he finished the one he was already eating. 
He carefully set the sugar cookies around the plate in a concentric style,
happily humming his tune to the drip and sizzle of the coffee maker.

   "*Boo!*"

   *Phritt* Billy Joe spattered chocolate chip cookie all over the dining
room carpet, startled by someone's humor.

   "Ha, ha!" Heather laughed.  "I sure did surprise you!"

   "Wow!" Billy Joe acknowledged.  "You little minx!  Look what you made me
do!  Go get me a wet wash cloth from the kitchen and help me clean up this
mess on the carpet."

   On his hands and knees, picking up the big pieces of cookie, he turned
and watched Heather's naked butt twitch under her short dark red silk robe
as she strode into the kitchen to get the wet cloth.

   Heather was quickly back with the wash cloth, on her knees beside him
wondering exactly what to do.  Billy Joe, smelling her fresh tantalizing
body wash, dumped his handful of crumbs on the edge of the table, took the
cloth from her, and showed her how to pick up crumbs off of carpet with the
wet rag.

   "You don't crush them or mush them into the carpet, you let the cloth
sort of blot up the small crumbs.  See how it works?" He showed Heather the
crumb covered cloth.

   "Boy, you sure do know a lot about crumbs!" Heather teased Billy Joe. 
"It must be an 'older guy' thing!"

   Billy Joe carefully turned his head to stare into Heather's eyes but got
distracted my her big breasts hanging freely inside her open robe.  He
returned his gaze to her eyes, now with a definite sparkle in them, and
said, "What do you mean, 'Older Guy'?"

   "I mean 'Older Guy' as in one who's always too serious, one who needs to
slow down and enjoy life a little, one who needs to laugh a bit!" Heather
replied.

   "Oh I like a good laugh," Billy Joe told her as he used his hips to push
Heather off her knees and onto her back.  "I especially like to make little
girls laugh and the best way I know how to do that is to *tickle* them!"

   Billy Joe pounced on Heather and tickled her sides and underarms.

   "NO!  NO!" shrieked Heather, "Don't tickle me!  Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha! 
Don't!"

   Naturally Billy Joe didn't quit until Heather's robe was completely
open, displaying her charms quite nicely.  Heather opened his robe and
pulled his hairy chest down to meet her erect nipples as she kissed him
wildly.  Guys being guys and lusty eighteen year old girls being horny at
all times (??), they fucked right there under the edge of the dining room
table.

   That's where Bob and Patty found them a few minutes later.

   "Looks like someone forgot to put out all the cookies," Patty remarked.
"Go see if there's any coffee and I'll take care of this."

   Bob smiled and went to get the coffee.  Patty reached over the
copulating couple to the table and dumped the box of cookies onto the
middle of the platter.  She picked up the cookies and met Bob exiting the
kitchen with two steaming cups of coffee.  The took it all out to the patio
to enjoy the early morning sunshine with their coffee and cookies.

   They both wondered why Billy Joe was screwing Heather under the dining
room table so early in the morning, but after sharing their amazement, they
changed their focus to their coffee and cookies.  'Professor' Bob began a
detailed technical discussion of the relative merits of the two classic
methods of cookie eating and coffee drinking.  The standard, bland method
of taking a bite of cookie, chewing it a bit, and then washing it down with
a sip of coffee could be enhanced by using a knife and fork to cut the
cookie or by breaking off bite-sized pieces from the cookie on a plate to
provide a crumbfree eating experience seemed a little too prissy.  However,
the good old fashioned method of dunking the cookie in the coffee and
biting off the coffee-soaked portion of the cookie seemed the better way to
Bob.

   "I think dunking might be a bit messier," commented Patty as her
husband's hot-coffee-soaked piece of cookie flopped off just as he raised
it to his mouth.  "And it could be more dangerous too!" she added as Bob
*yelped* when the hot mass of cookie fell exactly through the gap in his
robe to land in his exposed crotch.

   "Jesus!" Bob hollered as he suddenly stood, wildly trying to brush off
the hot gooey mess from his cock and balls.  Patty got everything in hand,
literally, and soothingly said, "The best salve for burns is good old
saliva," as she took his injured prick into her mouth where she laved it
liberally with her spit covered tongue.

   "Ahhhhh!" Bob moaned.  "That feels wonderful." Naturally, Bob being a
guy, and guys being guys whose pricks are pricks which, in a beautiful
woman's hot, loving mouth, become erections, Patty sucked him off.  Bob was
just getting to that toe-curling point, just before he cums, when James
came out onto the patio with the Sunday Newspaper and a cup of coffee for
himself.  James sat at the table with Bob and Patty and smiled amusingly.

   Patty pulled off of Bob's cock, knowing that he was about to cum, and
asked James, "A little cream for your coffee?" while she directed Bob's
first cum jet across the table at James' coffee cup.  The day before she'd
gotten a big kick out of jacking the guys and directing their cum spurts
for the girl's facials.  This time she'd miss-calculated the power of Bob's
cum and it jetted in a flat stream just to the left of James' cup and
spattered across the newspaper headline: HEAT CONTINUES SUNDAY!

   James saw the humor in this clear revelation of how hot it was really
going to get this Sunday and began to chuckle.  Patty quickly took Bob's
cock back into her mouth to swallow the rest of his cum.  By the time Patty
had cleaned Bob off, and Bob had recovered enough to sit down, James was
laughing outright.

   "Come on James, it wasn't that funny!" Patty giggled.

   James showed them where Bob's cum had spattered, they all began to laugh
with him.  Patty then told James about the cookie dunking thesis and they
all got to laughing even more.

   Mrs.  James Wentworth Preston came out then with her morning coffee and
said, "How come they're fucking under my dining room table?. . . . .and
what's so fucking funny out here?"

   They all howled with mirth.  Bob started the tale at the beginning with
his discourse on cookie dunking and Patty took over telling about how James
had sat down and how she wanted to spurt some cum into his coffee but
missed.

   Justine sat down on her husbands lap and kissed him warmly.  Turning
back to Patty, she said, "I don't see what's so funny about that?"

   Again, they all broke out in laughter.  James showed her the newspaper
streaked with drying cum.

   "This obvious sign," James explained, "that it's going to be a wild day
only re-enforces the first image I had this morning of Heather's legs
wrapped around Billy Joe's ass as he banged away at her under the dining
room table."

   "Us too," Patty told Justine.  "They were there when we came down!  I
have no idea why they were fucking under the table.  Wasn't Billy Joe with
you last night?  And Heather with you James?"

   They were all laughing again when Billy Joe appeared on the patio with
his first cup of coffee.

   "Hey stud!" James called.  "Come over here and tell us what you were
doing fucking under the dining room table!  We're all dying to know!"

   "I don't really know!" Billy Joe admitted as he sat down at the table.
"I guess it's going to be one of those days!"

   "You got that right, buddy!" Patty hooted as they all broke out in
laughter again.

   Billy Joe shook his head, not understanding what was going on.  He took
a sip of his coffee, cleared his head a bit, and said, "I remember why I
came out here!  Justine, where's that coffee carafe we used yesterday?  I'm
making some more coffee and, since we'll be having guests in a little
while, I figured we needed more coffee."

   "Do you remember where you left Heather?" Bob asked with a smirk.

   "Oh, she's in the kitchen making some tea," Billy Joe replied.

   "Come on Billy Joe," Justine said as she got up off James' lap, "I'll
show you where we keep the carafe.  I need to get the special sauce on the
stove anyway.  And if I need to make more," she looked at her husband with
an evil eye, "I know who is going to cut the vegetables and open the cans.
You!," she pointed at James, "are going to do it!  Mr.  Spike the Beans!"

   Billy Joe followed Justine into the house.  In the kitchen Heather was
messing with the tea kettle and asked about a tea pot.  Justine got out
both the coffee carafe and tea pot from under one of the counters.

   "What kind of tea are you making honey," Justine asked Heather.

   "It's called Lady's Aid," Heather told her.  "It's very good for women
on the morning after," Heather dropped her voice into a whisper, "you know.
. . .  after a wild night before.  When we've been sexually abused!"

   "What!" Justine whispered back in alarm.  "Who abused you?"

   "Well, not actual 'abuse', just the normal stress and strains on
delicate female body tissue from very active sex.  A swollen clitoris
rubbed a little too often, a nipple lovingly chewed a bit too much, a labia
rubbed a little raw by too many hard cocks or licking tongues.  This is a
special herbal tea I learned from Mother Ester's Herbal Remedies Book and
it really helps me get my special lady parts back in shape so I'm ready to
go again quickly.  After I teased Billy Joe into fucking me this morning, I
realized how much I needed a restorative."

   "Oh, I see what you mean.  Can I have a cup?" Justine asked Heather.  "I
could use some restorative too!"

   "Yes.  I'll pour some for Patty, Maryann, and Mom too.  By the way, have
you seen my Mom?"

   "No, I haven't.  Hey, Billy Joe," Justine asked him, still fussing with
the coffee carafe, "have you seen Junior, Maryann, or Louise this morning?"

   "Well now," Billy Joe paused and thought, "come to think of it, I
haven't seen any of them this morning."

   "Just let them sleep," Heather suggested.  "Here's your tea.  I'll bring
this cup out to Patty.  Come on, let's go join the others."

   James was trying to read the newspaper as Patty quizzed him about his
IPO and what was in the future for Preston Industries when Billy Joe,
Justine, and Patty returned to the table.  Billy Joe picked up the front
page and looked at the headline.  He saw the spatter across the page and
sniffed it.

   Patty saw Billy Joe checking out the cum smear and began to giggle. 
James noticed and grinned broadly; Bob tried to hide his smirk of mirth by
successfully dunking a cookie and getting it up to and into his mouth.

   Heather was sitting next to Billy Joe and he showed her the headline.

   "Look how fancy these big city newspapers are getting.  Doesn't this
streak of melted ice cream look real on this headline?  Betcha they don't
have fancy headlines like this up in the mountains!"

   Heather stared at the headline and picked up the paper to look at it
from the edge.  Patty choked on her tea and Justine started to giggle as
she sat on her Husband's lap.  Heather didn't notice, she was engrossed in
studying the newspaper.  She looked Billy Joe in the eye; he was keeping up
a good dead pan expression.  Then she heard Bob choke on another bite of
cookie and he started to laugh.  She looked around at the others, now
unable to keep straight faces.  Suddenly she realized that something was
going on.

   "You asshole!" she cussed Billy Joe.  "What the fuck are you trying to
pull?"

   Patty starting laughing out loud and James joined in.  Justine kept
giggling and Bob seriously choked on his coffee dunked cookie.  He turned
and spit it up on a patch of nearby grass.  That did it and everyone
started to howl with laughter.

   Billy Joe, struggling to speak through his laughter, pointed to Bob and
said, "That's what happened to me when you yelled at me this morning!" he
told Heather.  To Bob he said, "Only I didn't have any grass to spit up
on!"

   "So instead of a roll in the hay," Justine commented, "you took Heather
for a roll in the crumbs!  And on my carpet under my dining room table!"

   Heather turned beet red and they all laughed even harder.

   Billy Joe grinned and replied, "You're right.  I'd better vacuum it up
before company gets here."

   Billy Joe got up and pulled Heather to her feet.  "Come on Heather. 
It's all your fault anyway!"

   "But,. . . .  but. . . .  but the newspaper!" Heather insisted.  "What's
that all about?"

   "That's just Bob's cum!" Billy Joe told her.  "Come on.  Quit wasting
time!" He smacked her on the butt lightly, sending Heather scurrying into
the house still questioning Billy Joe as the others giggled and laughed.

   "What?" Heather said.  "You said it was ice cream!" as she disappeared
into the house.

   "I'll tell you all about it while we clean up the carpet!" Billy Joe
told her as he followed her into the house.

   Soon the sound of the vacuum could be heard out on the patio, where the
newspaper was being shared by Patty, Bob, James, and Justine.  Patty went
in an got another cup of tea for herself and Justine and brought out the
coffee carafe for the guys.  Billy Joe came back with Heather.  She sat on
his lap and they looked at and discussed the cum spattered headline on the
front page.

   "James?" Justine said.  "Where do you think your slut daughter has
gotten to?"

   I don't know dear," he replied.  "She was sleeping quietly when I came
down."

   "Wait a minute!" Justine exclaimed.  "Didn't Junior take Louise to his
room last night?  The room connected to Maryann's through the bathroom?  Do
you think they may be having an early morning romp?  None of them have come
down yet!"

   "Would you like me to go look?" James asked.

   "Yes, dear, Please." Justine requested as she scooted off his lap.  "I'm
a little worried; even for Maryann, it's late to have not gotten up."

   James went upstairs and checked Maryann's room.  No Maryann.  The
bathroom was also unoccupied but through the connecting door, James could
hear the unmistakable sounds of sex.  He opened the door and went it to
find Louise on her hands and knees in the middle of Junior's bed, her face
in Maryann's pussy and Junior's cock up her ass.

   Maryann was lying back on the pillows, eyes closed as she moaned her
pleasure and mauled her tits.  Louise licked and slurped on her hot wet
cunt as her butt wiggled in a lewd dance around Junior's plunging cock. 
Junior saw his Dad enter and smiled his pleasure.

   "Hi Daddy!" Maryann gasped between her cums.

   Junior grabbed his Dad's now erect cock and jerked it lustfully.

   "Want some of this fine ass Dad?"

   "Sure!  Looks good!" James replied as he grabbed the lubrication gel off
the night stand.  He smeared a glob onto his cock and moved next to Junior.

   "Okay," he told his Son and took his place when he pulled out.

   Louise pulled her tongue out of Maryann's crotch and said, "Hey!  What
the fuck is going on? . . .  Oooooffffff!" she gasped as James' cock
slammed home in her upturned ass.  "Ahhhhmmmmmmm!  A new cock!" Louise
cried with pleasure as she returned to eating Maryann's pussy.

   Junior slipped into the bathroom and washed off his still hard dick.  He
thought maybe he could get a blowjob from his sexy Sister.

   Re-entering the bedroom, he knelt at the head of the bed and poked his
cock at Maryann's lips.  She opened her eyes, smiled, and sucked his cock
into her mouth.  Junior's eyes rolled back as he felt his Sister's wicked
tongue swirl around his cock, making it throb with pleasure.

   Suddenly Maryann pulled his cock out of her mouth and sat up, pulling
her pussy away from her Aunt's wild tongue.  Maryann got up on her knees
and knelt next to her Aunt facing her Dad as he fucked Louise's ass.

   "Come on Junior, fuck my ass.  I want to feel your hard cock too!"
Maryann told her brother, waving her butt around, showing him how horny she
was.

   Junior smiled and smeared some lube on his dick, taking a glob to apply
on his Sister's anus.  Louise pushed up onto her hands and shared a hot
kiss with Maryann, making sure that Maryann tasted her own pussy juice.

   Junior knelt behind Maryann and eased his cock into her ass.

   "Ahhhh!" Maryann cooed.  "I love your cock Big Brother!"

   "Maryann," Louise said, "you're such a slut!"

   "Aunt Louise," Maryann replied, "you'd be my Brother's whore too if you
lived in this house."

   *Slap* Junior smacked Maryann's butt lightly, "Quit yaking and more
fucking!" he told his Sister.  "Show Auntie how to suck a man's cum out
with your ass, like you said yesterday!"

   Junior held still as Maryann showed her Aunt Louise how to rock her hips
back and forth on the cock up her butt, how to roll her ass around to give
more thrills to the stiff prick, and squeezing her rectal muscles and ass
hole as tight as she could while rocking and rolling.  Louise couldn't see
the internal muscles, but she knew exactly what Maryann was doing and tried
to mimic her as she fucked back onto James' cock in her ass.

   Except for groans and moans of pleasure, the only sounds were the slaps
of sweaty groins meeting perspiring asses (women don't sweat, they
perspire!).

   They were at it about ten minutes when Heather and Bob found them.

   "Well lookee here!" Bob cried out to Heather.  "They're just fucking
around!"

   Heather giggled and went to her Mother, "Mom!  Didn't you get enough?"

   "Oh no!" Louise replied.  "This ass back-fucking is great!  It's much
more fun than just taking a cock up the butt!  It feels so much better when
I rock and roll!"

   "Really?" asked Heather.  "It's that much better?"

   "Oh yeah!" Maryann gasped.  "You should try it!"

   Heather turned to see what Bob thought about it and found him all ready
putting lubricant on his cock.  Bob saw her eyes dart to his slick cock and
asked her, "Are you ready?" as he came over to her to smear some lube on
her ass hole.

   "I don't know Uncle Bob, it seems rather crowded." Heather observed.

   "Guys, move your whores over so I can plug my little whore too!" Bob
asked.

   James urged Louise over toward Maryann and Louise moved her shoulders
too much, knocking Maryann off of the bed.  Junior caught her and kept her
from falling all the way off, but their union was broken.  James laughed
and pulled out of Louise and said, "Okay, that didn't work.  How about we
go cross-wise on the bed?  You get in the middle Heather with Maryann and
Louise on either side, facing the opposite direction."

   Soon everyone was set and several "Ahhhs" were voiced as cocks were
inserted into willing asses.  Louise coached her daughter on rocking and
rolling while Maryann demonstrated those moves under her Aunt's guidance.

   "Nice tight ass!" Bob complimented Heather as she listened to Maryann's
coaching on squeezing down with her inner muscles.

   "Yours may be tighter, but mine's hotter!" James said as he caressed
Louise' s back-fucking ass lovingly.  "Just think, this man-cum sucking
butt was virgin less than 24 hours ago!"

   "Mine too!" cried Heather, as she swirled her ass hole tightly back onto
Bob 's cock.

   "But I got the best ass of all!" Junior spoke up for his Sister.  "Sis's
ass is just like a fucking machine!  God!  So hot!  So tight!  So wild! 
Sis!  You're great!" he praised her as she whipped her butt around,
repeatedly slapping her ass back against her Brother's groin, squeezing
down, trying to make him cum.

   "Son-of-a-bitch!" Patty cried as she came into the bedroom.  "Justine
you were right!  They're all fucking!"

   Justine and Billy Joe followed her into the sex chamber.

   *Smack* Louise spanked her Daughter's ass next to her face.  "You're not
going to make your man cum by being lazy!  Get rocking and rolling girl! 
Don't let these interlopers distract you.  Come on!" *Smack* "Get your ass
moving!"

   Patty moved over to Louise and cupped one of her free swinging breasts
as she snapped her hips back onto James' cock.  Rolling the stiff nipple,
Patty cooed, "You getting the hang of ass back-fucking?"

   "Oh Yes!  It's wonderful!  I just keep cumming and cumming!  I keep
losing my rhythm with the of rock and roll.  God!  It feels so good!"

   Justine stood next to her Son and watched her Daughter slam her ass back
onto his cock again and again.  "Son, are you going to cum soon?"

   "I'm trying to hold off until Heather gets Bob close."

   Justine looked at Bob, getting back-fucked by Heather.  He didn't look
like he was even close to cumming.  She heard a "Gullop!" and saw that
Billy Joe, needing somewhere to put his erection, choose Heather's mouth.
Now Heather was rocking back and forth between the two men; loving every
minute of it!

   Justine decided to put an end with all of this 'fucking around'.  She
grabbed the tube of lubricant, went around to the other side of the bed,
and got out an anal probe from Junior's stash in his night stand.  Justine
lubricated it liberally and knelt behind Bob's ass, jerking around as
Heather humped her butt back against him.  Mrs.  James Wentworth Preston
spread Bob's ass cheeks and moved in with her hot mouth.  She licked and
teased his anus, forcing her tongue into his ass where she deposited lots
of spit for lubrication.

   "Good Lord Justine, what are you trying to do?"

   "I'm going to make you cum!" she told him as she lined up the anal probe
against his anus.  She shoved it in, twisting as she went.  All the lube
did it's job and she was soon pumping it in and out rapidly, making sure to
hit his prostrate with each stroke.

   Bob's legs stiffened and he yelled, "I'M CUMMING!"

   "Now, Junior!" Justine ordered.  "Cum!  You too James!  Cum!  Now!"

   In Mrs.  James Wentworth Preston's house, she is Queen!  When she tells
her Son and Husband to do something, they do it!

   "Arrrrrrrggggghhhhhh!" the two men groaned together.  They both grabbed
their women's butts and slapped fucked their cum deep into their happy
asses.  Soon it was all over and the six fuckers lie panting on the bed.

   Billy Joe still had his hardon, Heather had quit sucking him too soon.
Patty took Billy Joe's hand and led him out of the bedroom and down the
stairs.

   "You poor boy!  Didn't you get your cum?  Well, I'll take care of you!
Since you were supposed to vacuum up your cookie mess, how about I give it
the old back test!" Patty slipped off her robe, draped it over a chair, and
laid back on the carpet just under the edge of the dining room table with
her legs spread and arms held up for Billy Joe.  Billy Joe smiled and
tossed off his robe, knelt between Patty's legs, and, with her guiding
hands, slid his cock into her hot wet cunt.

   "Oh!" Patty moaned as she was penetrated.  "That feels so good!  Give me
a nice hard fucking BJ," slipping back into their play acting of the day
before.  "Just fuck me to get your cum.  I'm so ready I'll be cumming right
along with you!  Do it big guy!  Fuck Pats' hot pussy!"

   Billy Joe smiled and happily slammed into Patty's upturned cunt.  Their
rut didn't slow when the others from upstairs came down and watched them on
their way to the master bath giant shower.

   "Hmmmm.  I wonder what Billy Joe spit up this time?" Heather giggled.

   Billy Joe and Patty weren't listening.  Having spent several hours
together the day before, Patty knew that Billy Joe's orgasm wasn't far
away. Patty wrapped her arms and legs around Billy Joe, merged her fucking
motions with his, and used her well trained vaginal PC muscles to get then
both over the top.

   "Oh God YES!" shouted Billy Joe as he spurted his cum deep inside
Patty's clutching pussy.

   Patty felt his cock pulse and spurt, washing her insides with cum as she
rocketed into a giant climax.

   "Oh yes, yes!" she sighed as the waves of her orgasm washed over her.

   "Looks like Billy Joe's spit up a lot of cum into Patty," Bob replied to
Heather's earlier question.  "Come on, let's get that shower."

   Heather and Bob joined the others in the giant shower; Billy Joe and
Patty arrived soon after.  It was quite crowded with eight in the shower,
but no one seemed to mind if their ass or breast got squeezed or their cock
or twat got teased.

   Justine, not needing another shower, checked on her sauce and decided to
get out the bakery snack hors d'oeuvre cookies.  She'd forgotten them
yesterday.  She got the cookie platter from the patio and put the remaining
cookies back in their box.  She wiped off the plate and put the fancy hors
d'oeuvre cookies on the platter.  'That's better,' she thought.  'I've go
so many of these, I 'd better make up another plate.' She got down another
serving platter and put out another bunch of the fancy cookies.  She took
out the second platter to the patio.  She picked up the newspaper and
looked at the cum spattered headline: Heat Continues Sunday!.

   'It's hard to believe that hot coffee soaked cookie made Bob shoot his
cum onto our newspaper,' Justine thought.  'It might be weird, but it's
certainly not funny!'

   Justine hefted the coffee carafe and decided it needed a refill.  She
took it inside and wiped it down before she filled it from the coffee pot.
She made another pot of coffee and set out some clean cups along with cream
and sugar.  She realized she'd forgotten napkins and little plates; after
all her expectant guests, Sylvia and Kelly, were multi-millionaires now!

   Justine was getting out the little plates when Heather came into the
kitchen to brew some more tea.

   "Mom really needs this," Heather said about the Lady's Aid tea. 
"Actually, I need it bad too!  All this sex!" she grinned at Justine, "I
really love it.  I haven't cum so much ever!  But my body just isn't used
to it!  And today, with your friends coming over; is Kelly really 38DD with
long red hair and fucks like a mink?"

   "You've been talking to Junior, haven't you?" Justine replied. 
"Something about her red hair really drives Junior nuts." Justine looked
around to see if anyone was listening, "Kelly's pussy juice is the best! 
She tastes like a dreamy exotic ice cream sunday.  Suck her tits first,
they're real and very sensitive.  Then go for her pussy hole and clit. 
When she gets ready to cum, I mean a really big cum, she starts a little
whine, sort of like a police car siren a couple of blocks away - you'll
know it when you hear it - then finger her ass.  She'll go ballistic and
you'll get all that nice cum!  It's wonderful."

   "But what about Steve.  Maryann says I have to ass fuck him.  Is he
really that big?" Heather held her hands about a foot apart.

   "You're going to have to find out for yourself.  I'll tell you something
I haven't told anyone; Steve was the best man at my wedding and he fucked
my mouth, my pussy, and my ass, with James cheering him on.  Steve is
really strong but very gentle.  He's a doctor.  He's wise, loving, sexy,
and my husband's best friend.  During the reception, James took me to
Steve's room and told me to fuck him.  I was shocked but when I saw that
big black prick a gush of girl juice flooded my pussy.  I striped off my
wedding gown and bridal underwear and sucked him.  His cum is delicious and
I just melted for him.  You'll see.  When he eyes you and shows you his
cock, you'll suck him, spread your legs for him, and hold your butt cheeks
open for him to plow your ass.  You'll love it!"

   "Where was Sylvia when you were fucking Steve?" Heather asked as she
poured hot water into the tea pot.

   "They hadn't met yet.  Steve met her a couple of years later.  When
Steve got a sex itch, James invited him over to our house.  I had no
inhibitions then.  The two of them passed me back and forth.  When I passed
out from the sheer joy of it all, they fucked and sucked each other.  Back
then, I was a horny slut.  James was teaching me to enjoy sex and, boy, did
I ever learn my lessons well.

   "When Steve brought Sylvia home as his wife, I was heart broken that I'd
never feel his big cock again.  How wrong I was.  Sylvia is a bigger whore
than anyone I'd ever met.  She could hardly speak English back then, but
she could speak the language of sex.  God!  She is fantastic.  She'll
diddle my clit and suck my asshole!  I'd cum in buckets.  She just seemed
to know what to do really make me cum; to cum hard!"

   "As long as your giving me the inside word on your friends, what about
Kelly 's husband?  Bill?" Heather asked Justine.

   "Yeah, it's Bill." Justine replied and took a minute to reflect.  "He's
really nice but kinda strange.  He's a very wealthy stockbroker that made
millions years ago in New York City.  That's where he met and married
Kelly; she herself rich in her own regard and from a fine upper crust
family.  Something happened to her or them in the big city that made them
leave.  They bought this beautiful horse ranch out in the country and
settled in to live a life of leisure.  Bill got bored first and joined a
good brokerage here in town; mostly just to dabble in the market.  Kelly
got bored later and joined James ' firm."

   "But about Bill.  Like I said, he's really nice.  Very well mannered,
gracious, and smooth.  Very, very smooth!  Once in a while he gets kind of
kinky.  I have a sneaking suspicion that he might do just about anything
sexually.  Now I'm not saying that I don't do some pretty weird things, but
Bill seems to march to a different drummer.  I think, and I'm just guessing
here, I think his new 'thing', his new turn-on, is to seduce young women
and their husbands for three-ways."

   "Really!" Heather gasped.

   "Yes!  Nasty, huh!" Justine lowered her voice to a whisper, "Kelly told
me that a couple of weeks ago she returned home early from an out-of-town
business trip and found Bill in bed with a young couple he'd met at the
club!  Oh, Kelly wasn't pissed; hell, she stripped and joined in!  But it
is sort of how Bill is kind of strange."

   "Is he safe to mess around with?" Heather asked.

   "Oh sure.  He's one of our group.  Oh!  You probably don't know about
our group.  There's nine of us in our group.  Bill & Kelly, Steve & Sylvia,
James & I, Junior & Maryann, and Billy Joe.  We'll discuss it today because
we want you & your Mom and Bob & Patty to join.  We all get thorough
physicals from Doctor Steve with complete blood tests for STDs."

   "STDs?" Heather queried.

   "Sexually Transmitted Diseases." Justine explained.  "You know, the
clap, gonorrhea, herpes, HIV, AIDS?"

   "Oh!" Heather said.

   "We all get complete physicals twice a year, then monthly check-ups. 
That way we know we can fuck and suck each other whenever we want without
being worried about disease.  If we want to fuck or suck outside of the
group, we get the person checked out first.  We call around to each other
or call Dr.  Steve.  Like that couple Bill picked up at the club, Bill got
their names and called Steve.  Steve checked their medical records and gave
him an okay before he joined in their sexual activities."

   "I never considered that aspect before.  Mom and I usually just do
women."

   "Well, some women aren't as clean as you and your Mom," Justine replied.
"You need to talk to Steve about that.  Maybe he has a Doctor Friend up
where you live that will do for you what he does here for us!  I'll tell
you what we' ll do," Justine lowered her voice into a conspiratorial
whisper, "We'll team up on him, you, me, and your Mom.  We'll show him how
important it is for you to have 'good health care' and he'll do it just
because he wants to fuck and suck you two as often as he can.  Doctor Steve
is a wonderful physician and a good lover; down deep he's a dirty old man.
He just loves to see his big black paws tease luscious white women wearing
sexy underwear."

   "Sexy Underwear?" James asked as he came into the kitchen with Bob and
Louise.  "What about sexy underwear?"

   "Oh, hi dear!" Justine stalled.  "We were just talking and we thought
about what we should wear to greet our guests.  They'll be here soon.  I
know that Bill and Steve like to see women in sexy underwear; maybe we
girls should go put on some finery?  Louise?"

   "Sure!  But I'm going to have to borrow.  I don't even own any fancy
undies!"

   "No problem.  Let's get Patty and tell Maryann to put on the new stuff
from the other night.  We'll go to my room and look at what I have."

   "Shit!" James said as he poured another cum of coffee for himself and
Bob, "You've got enough lingerie for a harem!  Maryann's got tons of it
too!"

   "All for you sweetie!" Justine kissed her husband lovingly, "all for
you!"

   Justine led Heather and Louise, all with cups of tea, out of the kitchen
to get Patty and Maryann, still messing around in the bathroom with Junior
and Billy Joe.

   Soon Junior and Billy Joe emerged on the patio, looking sheepish.

   "What the fuck was that all about?" Junior asked his Dad.

   "Your Mother wants the women to play dress up for Steve and Bill." James
replied.  "I'm going to go read the paper and eat one of those fancy
cookies.  I know what Kelly and Sylvia like and I've got it right here!"
James lewdly cupped his crotch and winked at Bob.  "I'm going to play
un-dress up!"

   "Ah, I think I see." Bob quipped.  "The old 'Show 'um the meat, feel the
heat' trick!"

   "You got it!" James replied as he sat down with his coffee and picked
out a fancy cookie to eat.  "Billy Joe.  Did you eat one of these?  What
are they?"

   "I don't know boss," Billy Joe replied.  "I'm working on this one; it
looks like a pussy filled with raspberry jam.  Takes lots of tongue action,
but it tastes pretty good!  Actually, I've been looking for a cock to suck.
Specifically, your cock!  I have a feeling that it'll taste pretty good
too!"

   Junior dropped the sports section and looked at Billy Joe with his mouth
hanging open.  Bob almost spit up his coffee dunked cookie.  He managed to
swallow and then stared at Billy Joe.  James put his paper down and
carefully set his coffee and cookie down on the table.

   "Are you certain, Billy Joe?" James asked him.

   "Yep!  I thought about it all last night and decided that it's something
I need to do!"

   Bob scoffed, "Sure!  You sleep with his wife all night and now you want
to sleep with him!"

   Junior snorted and tried not to laugh.

   "Hey, hey guys!" James scolded them.  "This is serious.  Billy Joe, I
feel very complimented.  If that's what you want, then that's what we'll
do!"

   "Good!" Billy Joe smiled.  "I supposed it'll have to wait though, with
company coming and all.  But sometime today, okay?"

   "Sure!" James replied.  "After lunch.  It'll be more fun then!"

   "And you two assholes," Billy Joe looked at Junior and Bob, "are going
to coach me!"

   "Okay!" Bob replied.  "First, you may need some practice.  I'll get
Justine to put a couple of hot dogs in the special sauce.  They'll be good
training aids!"

   "Good idea, coach!" Junior replied.  "Hey Dad!  Where's that fake cock
you had for me to train with before I first sucked you?  You know, the one
you had modeled after your hard cock?  That would be perfect!  Both Maryann
and I used it to get ready for you!"

   "I think your Mother has it." James replied.

   Junior stood to go find the phallic training device.

   "So here's where all the cocks are!" Sylvia cried out.  "Kelly!  Out
here!  The cocks are all out here!" Sylvia stood just outside the sliding
glass doors on the patio wearing only tight soft cotton yellow short-shorts
and a brief tube top that barely covered her erect nipples poking thru the
thin material.  She stood jauntily, hands on her hips surveying the four
men thru her dark sunglasses.

   "Hi boss!  How's it going?" Sylvia asked James.

   "Getting better all the time!"

   Sylvia sauntered over to the table and stroked Billy Joe's chin.  "Doing
okay Billy Boy?" she queried him.

   Billy Joe pulled Sylvia down into his lap and gave her a Hollywood kiss
with full lips and lots of tongue.  After three minutes he pulled off and
let her up.

   "Whew!" Sylvia said as she stood on slightly wobbly legs, "You're doing
pretty fucking good!"

   Sylvia moved around to Junior who stood and embraced her, kissing her
warmly.

   "You're looking good Sylvia," Junior told her as she jerked on his
exposed hardon.

   "I'll be back to thank you for that, young Mr.  Preston.  Now who is
this studly fellow here?" she asked as she moved to Bob's side.

   "Are you the famous Professor?  The one who makes girl's panties melt?
Sylvia wiggled onto Bob's lap and snaked her arms around his neck.  "Don't
try and deny it!  Maryann says so!  She says that her 'Uncle Bobbie-poo is
the very best' and that 'Uncle Bob this' and 'Uncle Bob that' and
Sheeeeiiittttt!  She says that the only thing longer than your pussy
licking tongue is your fat cunt-busting cock!  Well!. . . .  It fucking
*better* be, because I'm one horny bitch and I need to get *fucked* real
God-damned soon!"

   Sylvia hopped off of Bob's lap, jerked off her shorts, spun to straddle
Bob' s legs, pushed off his short robe, and pulled down her tube top to
snuggle Bob 's face between her big tits as her hands stroked his cock
hard. Within a minute, Sylvia was riding up and down on Bob's cock as he
fondled, sucked, and licked her happy boobs.

   "Yes, this is exactly what I needed!" Sylvia groaned.

   The guys were staring in amazement at Sylvia's aggressiveness.  She been
on the patio less than five minutes and was all ready screwing herself on
Bob's cock for her first cum.

   "So the whore's found a cock all ready!" Kelly laughed.  "At least she
left three for me!"

   Kelly strut out from the doorway and clicked her way over to the table
on her 5 inch bright green high heels.  All eyes turned to her fabulous
beauty and outrageous outfit.  She wore a shimmering green short pleated
skirt that didn't quite cover her naked ass in back or pudenda in front and
a matching top; a short sleeve blouse straining the three pearl buttons
trying to hold the fabric together across her jutting breasts.

   When she bent to kiss James hello, her skirt rode up showing Junior and
Billy Joe that indeed she was without underwear and her pussy was dripping
with obvious readiness to fuck.  When Kelly stood up, James came with her.
She had a hold of his cock, teasing it to a firm hardon.

   "So bossman," Kelly asked, "Which hole do you want?  You get to choose
first.  Top, bottom front, or bottom back?  Hmmmm?  Take you time!  I'll
give you. . . .  ten seconds or so.  Then I'll ask one of these other
boys." Kelly threatened him as she pulled James over between where Billy
Joe and Junior stood, stroking their own cocks.  "Five," she said.  "Don't
you guys get ahead of me know.  I know several nice warm places to put
those hot rods of male flesh.  Seven.  Do you guys have a preference? 
Eight.  My ass is real tight today!  Nine.  But it's lubed and ready.  My
tongue is hard too!  Ten!"

   "I want your ass!" James finally replied.

   "Okay, then which stud wants my hot mouth?" Kelly asked as she led the
way over to the chaise lounges.

   "I volunteer!" Billy Joe replied, remembering his first facial on
Kelly's face.

   "I guess that means you lose, Junior.  You get my hot pussy!" Kelly said
as she pushed him back onto the chaise lounge.  When Junior lay prone on
his back, Kelly leaned over him and sucked his erect penis, getting it
slicked up for it's journey into her tight cunt.  Kelly then pulled James
and Billy Joe up alongside her for support as she straddled Junior's groin
to lower cunt down on his cock.

   "MMmmmmmmmmmm!" Kelly moaned her pleasure.  "Your cock feels so good
Junior!  So hard!  So hot!  So fucking good!" Kelly complimented him on his
manhood as she gently moved up and down.  "Here Junior, play with these!"
Kelly told him as she jerked her blouse open, pearl buttons flying,
presenting her massive tits for Juniors enjoyment.  Billy Joe and James
both bent to suck on a nipple while Junior massaged the sexy mounds of joy.

   "Oh my!  You boys sure treat a lady swell!" Kelly gushed as she took
their pricks in her soft hands to pump them to full erections.  James moved
up to kiss Kelly hotly, then went to the patio sex toys cabinet for the
tube of lubrication.  By the time he got back to fuck Kelly's ass, she'd
swallowed Billy Joe's cock as he straddled Junior's head.

   James parted Kelly's butt cheeks, saw her glistening anus, pre-lubed and
ready for a good ass fucking.  James lined up his cock head and eased it
in.

   An involuntary "Ahhhhhhhh!" escaped James as the hot, tight clasping
rectum of Kelly massaged his invading cock!

   "Okay, guys!" James said between gasps of pleasure.  "I got the hammer
here.  I'll pull Kelly back onto my cock and pull her off of you two.  Then
I'll push in and push her back onto you both.  Let me lead and when you get
the rhythm, join in!  This is called rocking the babe!  Ready?  Okay, let's
rock!"

   James pulled out so only his cock head was within Kelly's ass and then
pulled her back off both Junior's and Billy Joe's cocks.  James paused for
a second or two, then pushed back in and pushed Kelly's pussy down onto
Junior's cock and Kelly's mouth onto Billy Joe's hardon.  James paused a
second and then pulled back out, pulling Kelly's hips back off Junior and
Kelly's mouth off Billy Joe's stiff prick.  Again he paused and then again
he pushed into Kelly's ass as he pushed her back onto Junior's and Billy
Joe's cocks.

   "Ahhhhhh!" they all sighed in joy as Kelly tightened her holes to
heighten the guys' pleasures.  Back and forth James led them, rocking the
babe.  Junior found the rhythm and Billy Joe got it too.  Soon they moved
as a unit, Kelly getting fucked royally by three guys at once!

   Sylvia, having cum several times all ready, didn't mind when Bob picked
her up and took her to the chaise lounge next to where Kelly was
entertaining her three lovers.  Bob lay Sylvia on her back, without
un-cocking from her pussy, and gave her a big *Glad-to-Meet-'cha* fucking.
Sylvia happily wrapped her arms and legs around Bob, screeching with joy as
he banged her through one cum after another.

   * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

   Back in the house, Bill and Steve didn't mind missing Sylvia's or
Kelly's seduction of the four men.  They were to busy keeping up with the
five women who'd decided that the two men were their fuck-toys for the time
being.  They both realized to late what was going on.  Five foxy women in
sexy stockings and underwear quickly had them stripped and were screwing
them in the middle of the living room carpet.

   Justine, dressed in a red half-bra and crotch-less panties, had
introduced Steve to a mysterious looking woman and her sexy daughter. 
Louise, wearing a black satin and lace merrywidow with black lace top
stockings and patent leather high heels, had pushed her daughter away from
where she was trying to deep-throat his huge black cock to joyously impale
herself on it.  Heather, wearing only a mid-thigh blue silk chemise,
kneeled over his head and slowly lowered her shaved pussy onto his mouth as
she kissed her Mother hotly.  He felt an intruder between his legs and
groaned as he recognized Justine's wicked tongue teasing his balls and
perineum.  When he let her push his legs apart he felt her tongue poke
deliciously at his ass hole.  Suddenly the woman on his cock cried out and
he felt her cunt clamp onto his cock.  She shivered through a massive
orgasm and slowly fell off his cock.  Before he could recover, the daughter
sprung off his face and slammed herself down onto his still erect cock. 
Justine moved up and licked the girl juice off his face.

   "How you doing, big boy?" Justine cooed.

   "Good!  Good, Justine.  God!  Who are these two women?  This one's got a
pussy tighter than a prom queen!" Steve asked.  "I thought she had the best
cum I' d ever sucked, but her fucking is fabulous too!"

   "This is Heather.  Isn't she sweet?" Justine explained.  "And this here
is Louise!"

   "Hi, stud Steve!" Louise told him with a laugh as she'd recovered from
her orgasm and crawled over to kiss on Steve's face with Justine.  "After
you fuck my Daughter into cum heaven, I want your cock up my ass!  Okay? 
Will you fuck my ass?" Louise begged Steve.  "I just learned how yesterday
and I'm anxious to have you.  Will you?"

   "Me too!" Heather gasped as she rode Steve's cock to another cum.  "I
want it up my butt too!  God!  It's going to feel sooooo good!  Oh fuck! 
Shit.  Oh, Mama!  I'm going to cum!  Big time!  Now!  Now!!  Awwwhhhh
FUCK!" Heather yelled as she slammed herself down on Steve's big cock to
blast herself into a wonderful orgasm.  Heather shivered and shook, moved
her hips a bit and cried, "I'm Cumming Again!" before she slumped down on
top of Steve.

   Bill had to contend himself with only two beauties.  Maryann, who he
knew well, introduced him to Patty, dressed in a red silk bustier with
black lace trim, black textured stockings, and red high heels.  The two
women had stripped Bill, agreed he had a nice hardon, and Patty had pulled
him by the cock down between her legs when she'd fucked herself up onto his
waiting cock.

   Bill was trying to get dominant in his fuck of Patty, but just couldn't
quite catch up to her talented screwing.  Every time Bill thought he had
the upper hand, Patty would start a wild wiggle or use her nasty mouth to
whisper lewd messages into his ear.  By the time he'd regained his
composure, Patty was again slapping her hips up onto him and crushing him
between her quivering thighs as she had cum after cum after cum.

   Maryann, dressed in her killer white silk and lace bra, panties, and
garter belt, the same as she'd worn on Friday evening, moved between
kissing Bill or teasing Patty's tits and clit.  Hearing Louise beg Steve to
fuck her ass, Maryann moved to Louise's butt, stuck up in the air as she
crouched on her hands and knees, and started to kiss and fondle her fine
ass.

   "What the. . . .  ?  Louise said as she looked back to see who was
caressing her bottom.  "Oh, it's you!  Ohhhhh, that's nice!" she told
Maryann as she felt her niece's tongue worm it way up her ass hole. 
Maryann continued to work on her Aunt Louise's anus.  If Louise, who'd been
an anal virgin only yesterday, was going to take Steve's big black cock up
her ass, then she needed some preparation which Maryann was happy to
provide.  Maryann pulled out her tongue and replaced it with a finger, then
two.  She licked and drooled on her Aunts ass hole forcing three fingers
into Louise's ass as Louise kissed on Steve while her Daughter rode his big
cock through many cums.

   Justine, seeing the wisdom of Maryann's efforts to prepare Louise's ass
for that monster cock, went to the sex toys cache in the couch end table
and got out a tube of lubricant and an anal probe.  She took them back to
where Maryann was getting Louise's ass ready and lubricated the anal probe.
Justine tapped Maryann on the shoulder, showed her the glistening probe,
and handed it to Maryann.  Justine held Louise's butt cheeks apart and
Maryann placed the probe tip at Louise's anus and shoved it in.

   "Oooppps!" Louise gasped as the toy popped into her ass.  Maryann worked
it in and out, pushing it full length into her aunt's butt; she knew that
she'd need to be opened up *all* the way up her rectum to accommodate
Steve's big cock.

   Patty had gotten enough of humping Bill's cock for her thrills.  To
Bill's astonishment, her dominate attitude did a total reverse.

   "Oh lover," she cooed.  "So big!  So strong!  Come on baby, fuck me! 
Take me!  Make me yours!  Fuck me with your wonderful cock and fill me with
your cum!"

   Patty laced her arms around Bill's neck and kissed him hotly as she
rolled her hips up for better fucking by Bill.  Bill was very pleased at
this turn of events.  Finally this bitch had come around and was fucking
*with* him, instead of without him.  He set a slow fucking pace, enjoying
the feeling of willing female flesh around his cock and against his body.

   Patty kept up a steady babble of dirty talk as she did everything to
excite Bill that she could think of.  Patty wanted a hot, loving fuck from
her new lover.  Patty rubbed her legs up and down Bill's thighs, wrapping
them over his ass to pull him more vigorously into her hot twat.  Her hands
weren't idle either.  Patty stroked his face, ears, chin, hair, and back.
She kiss him and wiggled her tits against his chest when he got low enough.
Her totally positive response was firing the lust of Bill.  Patty's butt
kept lifting and moving about, her pussy muscles repeatedly clamped and
squeezed his cock, and her nasty mouth drove him to higher and higher
levels of lust!

   "Oh lover!" Patty gushed after a particularly hard fuck.  "Your going to
shove that big cock right through me you horny fucker!  God it feels great!
Fuck Me!  Fuck Me!  I swear I haven't cum so much for so long!  Such a nice
fat cock!  Come on lover, fill me with your cum!" Patty demanded as she
humped up to meet his down fuck.

   Bill had started fucking this babe nice and slowly, gradually increasing
in force and speed.  Bill prided himself on his control; it was his best
trait as a lover.  He could fuck almost for ever given that he was in
control.  Now, however, he lost it.  His fucking became nearly frantic. 
Once he'd broken this bitch's spirit, he was going to pound her into total
submission.  That was his plan.  Unfortunately, this woman had usurped his
control and he was now like a teenager; wildly fucking only to get his cum.
Again and again he fucked her as hard and as fast as he could.  Patty
recognized his frantic efforts and wrapped her arms and legs tightly around
him, moving her hips with his, and forcing her pussy muscles as tight as
she could make them.

   "Cum for me Bill!  Cum!" Patty husked into Bill's ear.  "Fill your
little Patty's pussy with your hot jism.  Cum Bill!  Cum!  Cream my hot
cunt!  Give my your sex cream.  Please!  Cum for Patty!"

   All of Bill's hot buttons were being pushed and Patty's cunt and body
seemed to be trying to suck or squeeze all of his cum out of him.  Bill
felt his cum rising suddenly and totally lost control.  He buried himself
as deep as he could in Patty's tight pussy.  Patty felt his cock pulse and
clamped down with her PC muscles and let herself cum too.

   "Oh baby yesssssss!  Cum with me!  Cum!" Patty yelled.  "Ahhhhh yes! 
Yes!  Oh Yes!  Fill me up!  I'm Cumming too!  I'M CUMMING!"

   Bill arched his back, spurted, and groaned "Uuurrrggghhhh!" as he jet
his cum.

   Heather, hearing Patty's howl, got caught up in their lust and cried
softly, "Me too!  Me too!  I'm cumming too!" Heather shivered and collapsed
her overworked sweat soaked body on top of Steve's.  Steve let her lay
there until Justine pulled her off of him and took Heather to the couch. 
Justine returned with a small glass of scotch for Steve and handed it to
his as he sat up on the carpet.

   Justine had poured one for Bill, who probably needed it more, but he was
out of it, curled in a ball around Patty's still quaking body gently
stroking her hair.  Justine gave the glass of scotch to Louise.

   Louise looked at the glass and then at Steve.

   "Hi," she said.  "I'm Louise." She reached out with her glass and Steve
clinked it.

   "I'm Steve."

   They smiled and sipped their scotch.  Louise made a face.

   "Strong, huh!" Steve commented.

   Louise nodded through tearing eyes.

   "I imagine that a woman of your nature isn't used to hard liquor;
certainly not rare single malt scotch!" Steve queried.

   Louise, still trying to catch her breath from her swallow of scotch,
could only shake her head no.

   "I detect within you a high spirit, not of mental agility, which I do
not deny exists within you also, but rather an understanding of a higher
awareness of an overall scheme of things that include the soil of the
planet, the plants and animals that live upon it, the spirit levels that
surround we humans, and of the worlds, systems, galaxies, and the star
clusters reaching to the ends of time."

   Louise smile shyly, "My, my!  You do carry on Steve."

   "Ah yes, you're a woman too!  Mus'nt forget that!"

   Louise only grinned back at him.

   "What's my aura look like?"

   Startled, Louise could only speak truly, "I see a bright green white!"

   "Good!  It hasn't changed much!" Steve replied.  "Have you determined my
sign?"

   "Sun sign Aquarius, Rising sign Cancer, with the Moon in either Libra or
Scorpio, I'm not quite sure.  Yet!"

   "Very good!  I'm impressed." Steve held out his glass again and Louise
clinked with him.  They each sipped, Louise taking her sip with little or
no discomfort this time.

   "Who is the power center in this Preston clan?" Steve asked off hand,
though it was an extremely important question that Louise understood only
too clearly.

   "Maryann, though she knows it not." Louise replied.

   Maryann, sitting with Patty and Bill, who was having his restorative
scotch, heard Louise's comment and her mouth hung open in wonder.

   "Who is the control?" Steve asked Louise.

   "Justine controls this clan."

   "What is the power of James?"

   "My cousin is a meta-physical translator between the spiritual and the
corporal worlds.

   "And Junior?"

   "He is the past, present, and future of the clan.  He knows the trinity.
He feels the present, knows the past, and sees the future.  He is the
visionary!"

   "So, James is the air, Maryann is the earth, Junior is the water, and
Justine is the fire.  Are we agreed?"

   "Yes.  We are in agreement!  Your knowledge of ancient science is
remarkable.  How have you come to this wisdom?"

   "Oh no, it is not yet wisdom.  Mine is only an education.  I'd say that
your knowledge is more wisdom than just simple education.  I strain to see
auras, struggle to determine signs, and need wise consul such as yours to
determine the elemental forces.  To answer your question, I must confess to
a silly youthful dalliance that took me to West Africa to serve the
'uneducated masses' with the 'miracle' of western medicine for a year. 
After I discovered how foolish my efforts were, I attempted to leave but
was seduced by an ageless old man, a 'witchdoctor' in AMA terms, who showed
me how I could do good and how I could re-direct my efforts through him to
help reduce the suffering of his people."

   "The 'education' I received at his hearth put my years of medical school
to shame.  Phrases that I learned like 'The peace of the people' and 'The
gentle strength of the healer' and 'The understanding of time' made
suggestions of a suitable bedside manner seem outright stupid.  He opened
my eyes to the undercurrents of the people.  He showed me that all in the
village would resist the public health maxim of not pooping and peeing up
river from where you get your drinking water, unless the senior farmer who
controlled the water distribution for the village agreed.  That single old
man had the 'spirit' of the river in him to promote wise use of the water.
If he said where to poop and pee and where to get the drinking water, then
it was so!"

   "I stayed six months with him, coordinating the shipments of medical and
public health supplies *he* could use.  It was a tremendous experience to
see the real difference that a few dollars could do when directed to the
right hands.  Hands is right!  That old man set up a system of traveling
medics that he trained to move through the neighborhoods and outlying
districts to visit, doctor a little, and bring back invaluable news and
sightings of the happenings that reflect on the health of the entire
district.  He, with my help, was able to prevent a nasty outbreak of
Cholera before it killed more than just two old men.  The usual outbreaks
of this nature would decimate whole villages and districts.  The evidence I
collected of that one instance proved to my sponsors to replace me with
another young Doctor.  I stayed on with him for an extra month to teach him
to listen to the old man and to learn.  Since I've returned, we've
established a continuing fund that aids that program and seven other
similar programs we've set up in adjoining areas of west Africa.  Our
Doctors rotate through each year and learn.  Then they return to their alma
maters to share their experiences, as well as dedicate some of their
earnings each year to support the non-profit programs."

   "I myself just recently wrote a check to the foundation for a six figure
sum and Sylvia has also contributed a big check from her IPO stock
earnings. We hope to underwrite an entirely new medical training curriculum
on the basis of small group dynamics and accepted peer leaders.  Instead of
individual patients, Doctors must see them in their surroundings, treat the
group as a whole and seek to know their peer leaders to whom great trust is
given.  Excuse me, I thump my chest like a. . . .  how do you say, like a
mountain boy who's just felt his first pussy!"

   Louise smiled brightly and agreed, "Yes, that's exactly what they say up
in the mountains."

   Steve stood and pulled Louise up onto her feet.

   "Come on.  I want Sylvia to meet you." Steve told Louise as he pulled
her to the door to the patio.  "Where is she?  Didn't she go out here?"

   Maryann moved over to her Mother and asked, "What did she mean by me
being the power center?"

   "Honey, these questions are really over your head now.  When you begin
to feel your power, you'll know exactly what she meant."

   "Mom!" Maryann complained.  "That's not fair!"

   "There are a lot of things in life that aren't fair.  If you want to
become ready to feel and understand your power, I suggest that you keep an
eye on Junior and follow his advice and lead in these matters.  Naturally,
you've been doing that all your life, you just haven't realized it. 
Remember what Louise said about him?"

   "No, I missed that."

   "See, that's why I say you're not ready.  It's okay; you've more time to
play!"

   "Mom!" Maryann rolled her eyes as only a teenager can.  "What about
Junior?  What did Louise say?"

   "She said that your Brother was a visionary."

   "What does that mean?" Maryann was getting frustrated.

   "It means that he understands the past and merges it with the present to
envision the future.  He's the one who can set your direction.  Sometime
when your consciousness isn't focused on your clit, try sitting with him
and asking him what to do with your life.  Like I said before, seek his
advice, listen to it, and follow his lead.  I love you and have faith in
you that you'll figure it all out and be a better person for it.  But in
the meantime, play and have fun!  Come on, lets go outside and see what's
going on!"

   Outside, they found the rest of the gang.  Bill and Patty were in the
pool with Kelly, Billy Joe, and Junior.  James and Bob sat at the table,
listening to Louise gush about Steve.  Sylvia sat next to them, carefully
watching Louise.

   "Sylvia, I want you to meet Louise.  Louise, this is my wife Sylvia."
Steve introduced them.

   "Cup of coffee Steve?" Justine asked as she refilled Bob's and James'
cups.  "Have a cookie too.  I got them special, just for you!"

   Steve accepted the coffee and took a cookie as he sat next to Bob. 
James introduced them and they chatted about the Professorial and Medical
professions.

   Maryann slid over to Louise and tugged on the anal probe, still hanging
from her ass.

   "You don't need this for now," Maryann said as she jerked it out of
Louise's rectum.

   "I was wondering about your 'tail' there," Sylvia said with a chuckle.

   Maryann left with the probe to clean it and Sylvia pulled Louise to sit
in her lap.  Justine sat in the empty chair between Steve and Sylvia and
quietly watched.  She was kind of incredulous that Louise, still dressed in
her merrywidow, stockings, and high heels, would sit on nude Sylvia's lap.
'This ought to be really interesting' Justine thought.

   "You must be James' herbalist mountain woman cousin!" Sylvia greeted
Louise as she caressed her warm thighs.  "I like your outfit."

   "Becoming isn't it?" Louise replied.  "It feels kind of strange, though.
I haven't worn anything since I got here yesterday morning!  I got dressed
up for you."

   "You do look ravishing!  Good enough to eat!  James said you enjoy lady
love.  You even taught Justine how to eat pussy.  Is that true?"

   "Yes.  Yes I did!" Louise proudly exclaimed.  "I'm looking forward to
tasting you!"

   "That sounds like a good idea.  Now that you've fucked my Steve, I'd
like to enjoy your charms too!  But let us wait until after lunch when
Justine's special sauce will inspire us to bigger, harder cums.  Okay?  Is
it a date?"

   "Yes!  That sounds good.  How could you tell I screwed your husband?"

   "These small teeth marks on your neck.  He does that when he's having a
good fucking time!  Also the anal probe.  Were you going to take him up
your ass too?"

   "Oh yes!" Louise gushed.  "I just learned about butt fucking yesterday
and Bob told me that I just had to get Steve to ream my ass."

   "Maybe we could have you together.  You and I can eat each other while
Steve pokes your tight ass!  Does that sound good?  We'll be all sexed up
on the special sauce and you can be our white meat between our black
sandwich.  I'd like that!" Sylvia planned.

   Justine heard the mention of the special sauce and dashed into the house
to check on her sauce.  There she met Maryann, who'd cleaned the anal probe
and put it away.  Maryann had stripped off her fancy bra, pants, and garter
and hose underwear.

   "I'm going to the pool Mom.  Do you need any help in the kitchen?"

   "No dear, but I'll need some help setting the table later.  It's okay
for now.  You just go out and play.  If you get bored, ask your Brother
what being a visionary means.  Don't tell him that Louise said it; just ask
him what it means.  That way he won't try to define the term in words he
might think Louise would use.  Get his own idea of what visionary means. 
Understand?"

   "Yes Mom.  Thanks.  I'll do that," Maryann replied.

End Chapter 43

********************** My Dear Readers *****************************
Please remember that stories are just stories and not reality.  Do
not engage in unprotected sex or the ugly reality of life in the
21st century will rot your mind, rape your soul, and kill your body.
************** Thank You For Reading My Story **********************

Mrs. James Wentworth Preston
Copyright 2000

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