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****************** Read Me First ***********************************
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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
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commercial. Mrs.James Wentworth Preston (a Pen Name) Copyright 2001
************************ Thank You **********************************

Mrs. James Wentworth Preston  Chapter 52 - Momma Sets the Price

************************* Story Prolog ******************************
My name is Justine.  My stories are about my family and the wonderful, 
sexy things they do. What they tell me they do.  I just write it down 
what they tell me.  Sometimes I don't know it, I just have to believe 
them.  Their tales are so often so weird, so wild, but they tell me that 
they're true!

We live in small-town USA. That includes my husband James, my Son 
Junior, he goes to College, and my beautiful Daughter Maryann. In this 
chapter you'll read about Billy Joe visiting, he's Maryann's Lover, 
Liz, Emily's friend in the dorm; Dr. John and Dr. Susan, Emily's 
guardians; Patty, Junior's Professor's wife; Carol, a Chemistry 
Graduate Assistant; Bill from the furniture store, and Pete the 
delivery man straw boss.

This story begins on late Tuesday evening as Billy Joe visits to check 
out the family telephone system and Maryann's car, Liz shows Emily an 
educational video, Junior takes a late night swim, and Emily's 
guardians do some personal education in California.  In the morning on 
Wednesday Liz meets Patty, and Emily and Patty help out the delivery 
guys. 

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 send you some simple search 
instructions that Junior wrote, just to help you find them.  It is 
confusing; all those options in ASSTR!
***************** Thanks for reading my stories *********************
***************** Mrs. James Wentworth Preston **********************

Mrs James Wentworth Preston

Chapter 52

Momma Sets the Price


It was about 8:30 in the evening and Billy Joe was at the dining room 
table in the Preston house drinking juice with Maryann sitting on his 
lap.  She was giggling and kissing on him, happy to have her lover in 
her arms.  Junior joined them from his studies, interrupted by 
Maryann's telephone call about sex and losing her virginity.  He was 
sitting at the head of the table, his Sister and Billy Joe on one side 
and his Mom and Dad on the other.  They were talking about cars.

"James got me the most beautiful car," Justine was telling Billy Joe.  
"It's full size, an F60 Mercedes. . . . "

'A S600, darling," James interjected, "with an S5 sports package.

"An S600, and it's got soft leather interior with neat dark windows, 
just like your submarine truck!" Justine told Billy Joe excitedly.

"Momma, it's a Suburban!" Maryann reminded her Mother.

"Okay, okay.  A Suburban!  Anyway, my big Goldie drives like a dream!  
Quiet, smooth, powerful, sort of like how I feel when I've got my man 
between my legs, squeezing his manhood lovingly with my hot pussy!"

"MAAAAOOOMMMM!" Maryann complained as only a teenager can.  "Don't be 
nasty!"

"Quite, Daughter Slut!  You've got no right to talk about 'nasty' 
after what you did today!  You just hush!"

"Show him your telephone Sis," Junior suggested, trying to change the 
topic.

"Oh yeah!  Look at my new telephone Billy Joe.  Isn't it neat!" 
Maryann said as she pulled hers from her pocket and showed it to her 
lover.

"Yes!  That's one of those new wireless telephones with an Intercom 
feature.  I've heard that they're really hot!" Billy Joe said as he 
eyed Maryann's phone.

"Daddy got it for me.  In fact, he got us all one. You too!"

"Really?  That's great!  Thanks James.  Ah, where is it?"

Maryann giggled and said, "It's in one of those boxes.  There's also 
one for Uncle Bob, Aunt Patty, and Emily.  Can you tell which one is 
yours?"

Billy Joe reached out and picked up one of the prettily wrapped boxes, 
they all looked beautifully alike.  He looked all over it and found no 
tag.  Justine started laughing along with Maryann's giggles.

"Justine!  Didn't you label them?" James asked in surprise.

"No James.  But there is a way to tell them apart.  Here, let me show 
you."

Justine got out her unit, saying, "All I have to do is dial his phone 
and we can find it from the buzz.  Now, let's see.  First I check the 
list and see that Billy Joe is IC 4.  Then I push the green button and 
then. . . . "

"No, honey.  It's the blue button marked 'IC' for the Intercom," her 
Dad told her.  "Now you can push the red button 'OFF' to start again, 
but you don't have to.  Just push the blue 'IC' button and it will 
override the green 'ON; button."

Justine pushed the blue 'IC' button and then 4, the code for Billy 
Joe.

"Buzz!  Buzz!  Buzz!" they all could hear the wrapped box with Billy 
Joe's wireless telephone in it.  It wasn't the box he held.  He put it 
down and picked up each one until he found the one that was buzzing.  
He laughed and began to unwrap it.

"Justine, you can stop the buzzing by pushing the red 'OFF' button.  
That's if you call someone and they don't answer.  Perhaps they're 
sleeping or in the shower or something.  Go ahead, hit the 'Off' 
button.  No sense wasting his battery.  Oh, oh.  I forgot to get the 
charging units.  That's okay, I'll pick them up tomorrow.  None of our 
units should need charging in the next day or so."

Billy Joe got his unit unwrapped and happily tested it, calling 
Justine back on 'IC' 7.  It worked fine.  James explained the features 
and Billy Joe picked up the principles fast.  He thanked James 
profusely and said how happy he was to be included in the 'Family' 
communications grid.

"Come on Billy Joe, I want to show you my car," Maryann told him as 
she dragged him to the garage.  Billy Joe had seen the car, her 
Mother's old Mercedes convertible SL 320 , many times over the years.  
He wondered what she was going to show him and found out when they got 
to the garage.

Maryann turned the lights on and closed the door.  She melted into his 
arms and kissed him hotly.  She whipped off her T-shirt, baring her 
breasts for him to play with as she stripped him.  Off came her shorts 
and then they began to play with each others sex.  Maryann got wet 
fast from Billy Joe's fingering and Billy Joe got a big hard-on from 
her hot hands.

"Come on!  I want you to fuck me in my car!" Maryann told him, pulling 
him by his cock to the little two seat convertible.

Billy Joe was skeptical that there was room for copulation in the 
little car, but Maryann was determined and inventive.  She'd thought 
about this a lot since she'd seen her Mom and Dad fucking in her new 
car's back seat earlier that day and had a plan.

She opened the passenger door and put one foot on each seat, facing 
the front.  Then she got Billy Joe in the car facing her.

"Neat!" was all she said as she stooped down and sucked his cock into 
her hot mouth.  He was already hard but Maryann wanted to thrill him 
more.  A dozen sucks and he was more than ready to fuck.  Maryann 
turned and leaned over the trunk of the car, her feet spread widely on 
the two seats.

"Okay lover.  I don't have to tell you what to do now!"

Billy Joe looked at her widely splayed pussy lips, throbbing clit, and 
tight ass hole.  He too wanted to get Maryann a little hotter so he 
bent over and began to lick her from ass crack, across her anus, over 
her vaginal opening, and up her labia to slap her clit button.

"OH!  Billy Joe!  That feels *great*!" Maryann cried out.

Billy Joe went up and down a dozen times or so and finally diddled her 
clit with two fingers and tongue fucked her vagina and G-spot.

Maryann gushed out her cum while yelling, "Fuck Me!  Fuck Me!  Fuck 
Me!"

After she stopped yelling and cumming, he held her hips and sank his 
cock deep into her hot, wet cunt.

Together they groaned their pleasure, "Uuuuhhhhmmmmm!" and began to 
fuck.  At first, Billy Joe moved slowly, enjoying the feelings of hard 
cock in tight pussy.  Then Maryann began to hump back and roll her 
hips, Billy Joe started to stroke in and out with more speed and 
power.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Maryann moaned.  "Fuck me lover.  Fuck me good!  Oh!  
Oh!  That's so nice!  SO FUCKING NICE!  OH GOD!  I'M CUMMING!  NOW!  
I"M CUMMING!" she shouted as her back arched, her muscles went rigid, 
and her well trained pussy clamped down on his cock, trying to pull 
out his cum.

"Oh, Maryann!" Billy Joe groaned as he felt his cum rise up from his 
balls.  He slammed himself into her as deep as he could, felt her 
cervix open for him, and he spurted his cum right where she wanted it, 
in her lusty womb!

Maryann felt the hot jets of cum and blasted off into the big 'O'.  
Her orgasm didn't stop her from humping back against him, opening 
herself completely, rocking back and forth with him to feel spurt 
after spurt of hot jism wash the walls of her womb and vagina.

Billy Joe collapsed on top of her back, happily quivering through the 
last of his climax.  After a few minutes, Maryann wiggled her ass and 
Billy Joe realized he was squashing her.  He pulled out and leaned 
back against the top of the windshield, panting for his breath.  Once 
they calmed down, they heard the buzzing of their two personal 
telephones.

Giggling, Maryann stood up, turned, kissed Billy Joe quickly, and 
hopped out of the car to answer her wireless telephone's IC feature.

"Yes?" she asked.

"Slut Daughter, now that you've christened your car, come to bed.  
Billy Joe is welcome too.  We're all going to bed.  Good night and 
happy new car!," her Mom told her.

Billy Joe also answered his unit, "Hello?"

"Billy Joe, I guess you liked Maryann's car too.  I hope you'll help 
her take care of it.  It's her first car and she needs to know about 
oil changes and stuff like that," James explained.  "We're all going 
to bed now.  Naturally, you are welcome to stay.  That's a given and I 
don't want to ever have to tell you that again.  I'm leaving a key for 
you on the dining room table on top of the instructions for your new 
telephone.  It's for our front and back door.  I trust you to use it 
with discretion.  I'll see you in the morning.  Good night!"

Billy Joe hit the 'OFF' button and looked at Maryann.  She was nude 
and happy, with a big smile on her face.

"Come on lover, grab your clothes.  I'm still horny.  Let's fuck some 
more!  Only in my bed!" Maryann instructed.

They picked up their clothes and went nude into the house.  At the 
foot of the stairs up to the second floor, they found two packed bags.  
Junior's overnight bags.  The lights in the house were all off, except 
the kitchen light.  They went and looked, then saw out the window the 
pool light on.  Junior was swimming!  The two lovers, naked already, 
went out and jumped in to join him.  They swam and joked, splashing 
and playing 'grab ass'.

"So, how come you aren't in bed too?" Maryann asked her brother.

"I've got a lot on my mind," Junior told her.

"Got a problem?" Billy Joe asked pleasantly, "I'm a good listener, if 
you want to get it off your chest.

"Well, it's not a problem actually, just some curious complications.  
I promised Dad not to tell, but since it will affect you two, I'll 
tell you if you promise not to say anything to anyone, even Mom.  
Okay?"

Maryann and Billy Joe promised and Junior told them about Emily's 
guardians not going back to New York on Friday, but coming to the 
Resort to use Dad's suite to meet with Kelly and Bill.

"So you see," Junior explained to Maryann, "it's been the plan that I 
pick them up at the airport in the rented big Cadillac on Thursday 
afternoon and take them back to the airport Friday morning.  Then I'd 
turn in the car, come home, and drive back with you and Mom."

"Yeah," Maryann agreed, "I'm going to spend the weekend and Mom would 
drive back with you on Friday afternoon."

"Yes, well now I have to be totally flexible," Junior explained.  "Do 
they want me to drive them to the resort?  Do they want to keep the 
car?  I can't be a chauffeur, at least on Friday, but I could on 
Saturday or bring them back to the airport on Sunday if they want.  
Anyway, you can see that we must be flexible.  I'm just not sure which 
car I'll be driving which way or when!"

"That doesn't sound like too big a problem," Billy Joe said.  "I'm 
free all weekend and can help with the driving if needed.  I can haul 
up to nine in my Suburban.  Count me in!"

"Yeah, Junior," Maryann agreed.  "I can be flexible too."

"Good, I knew I could count on you two.  There's another wrinkle 
though," Junior said.  "Emily wishes to lose her virginity tomorrow.  
No, that's not quite right.  Emily *demands* that she lose her 
virginity tomorrow.  She's very determined about this."

"Junior, that's great news!" Maryann said.  "Then she's gotten birth 
control?"

"I hope so," Junior replied.  "I know she's been talking on the 
telephone with Aunt Louise and Heather.  They must have convinced her 
that she could take 'Mother's Blessing' tomorrow morning, after she 
meets them at Bob and Patty's house, and be safe for me in the 
evening."

"This is great news Junior," Billy Joe agreed with Maryann.  "I don't 
see what the problem is.  Isn't this solving a *big* problem you two 
have been concerned with?"

"True, but I'm concerned how it will effect the rest of the week.  I 
know that you two think I'm a good lover, along with the rest of the 
group.  Emily too thinks I'm a good lover, but I'm her first lover and 
that's not a valid assumption when she will have no other experience 
to compare it too.  Loosing one's virginity can be a traumatic 
experience, so I've been told.  I lost mine so early that I was too 
young to be upset.  But Emily?  I don't know.  I think it will be 
wonderful, and I'll do my best to be slow, romantic, and loving.  But 
I'm just not positive."

"Yes, you're right to be concerned," Maryann agreed.  "Where are you 
planning on doing this *dastardly* deed?"  she giggled.  "You getting 
a 'No Tell - Motel room?"

"No, I expect at Bob and Patty's house.  Bob asked me to stay over 
tomorrow night.  He's worried that between Aunt Louise, Heather, and, 
of course, Patty, they'll gang up on him to help with Emily's 
'problem'.  Naturally, the mountain girls are bringing a suitcase full 
of all their 'special herbal spices'.  I can see a wild fuck/suck 
party that could overcome any one's disciplines.  Especially a very 
horny teenage virgin.  And we all know how hot Bob gets.  With Patty, 
Louise, and Heather goading him on, a willing Emily wouldn't be 
uncooperative.  I wouldn't blame her."

"That's why your bags are at the foot of the stairs!" Billy Joe 
understood.

"Oh, I see," Maryann understood her Brother's concern.  "Bro, I'm sure 
you'll do right by her.  You are a *great* lover."

"Yes, lets assume that the deflowering goes well.  What's the first 
thing she's going to want to do next?"

Maryann began to laugh, "Fuck again!"

"Yes, and then?"

"More!  Fuck some more!  After all, she's been wanting this for 
years!"

"Yes," Junior agreed.  "That's what she told me on the phone tonight.  
What's going to happen after that?"

"You mean," Billy Joe asked, "when she's all fucked out?  I guess 
sleep."

"Then wake up and fuck some more!" Maryann laughed.  "Junior you're in 
for a long night!"

"Exactly," Junior sighed.  "She's got classes to go to in the morning 
and in the afternoon we pick up her guardians, go to the reception, 
then dinner at Bob and Patty's house.  Not only is she seeing her 
guardians, she'll be meeting the University President, all her Deans, 
all her Professors, receive an invitation from the Dean of the Honor's 
College, *and* meet Mom and Dad.  All with little sleep, a sore pussy, 
and bowed legs!"

"God!" Maryann exclaimed.  "You're right!  Oh, my!  All fucked out 
with a big smile on her face.  Everyone will know!  Wow, I'd like to 
be there to see that.

"Hey!  Didn't Heather make a tea that helped the women recover from 
all the sex?  She called it a 'restorative', didn't she?" Billy Joe 
remembered.  "Didn't you have some Maryann?"

"Yes," she replied.  "Yes I did.  It was great.  Fixed me up in no 
time.  I'm sure Heather will have it with her.  She said she never 
travels without 'Lady's Aid', that's what she called it."

"Now, suppose we get through the reception and dinner okay, what is 
Emily going to want to do then?" Junior asked.

"Of course, fuck some more!" Billy Joe said.

"Yes, with a full house at Bob and Patty's.  Mom and Dad, her guardian 
and his wife, Louise and Heather, and me.  Do you think I can stop her 
from sneaking across the hall and slipping into bed with me?"

"Uh, oh!" Maryann concurred.  "She's going to be unstoppable."

"Yes, then the next morning.  We know that I'm *not* taking her 
guardians to the airport.  If they want me to take them to the resort, 
I'm sure that Emily will come too.  She'll want to see it too.  Then 
over to the house to pick  you and Mom up, Maryann.  Then back to 
campus.  Mom is very excited about going and she's not to be denied.  
Even if Emily stays behind in the dorm to await our coming to campus, 
what do you think will be on her mind."

"You don't have to tell us Junior," Billy Joe laughed.  "She'll want 
to fuck!"

"Yes," Junior agreed.  "Now suppose Maryann that you can help her 
though Friday night by keeping her entertained, she's still going to 
be thinking about fucking.  Since we're leaving on Monday for Hawaii, 
what do you think she's going to want to do more than anything?"

"She's going to want to fuck some more!" Maryann added.  "God, what a 
mess!"

"Yes!  See what I mean?  I suppose that Billy Joe and I can come over 
on 
Saturday afternoon to do the pool and then out dancing in the evening, 
but you two better help me figure how I'm going to satisfy a very 
horny, just deflowered eighteen year old virgin.  I'll need your help.  
I'm sure that Bob and Patty, as well as Aunt Louise and Heather, will 
be understanding if Emily and I spend a lot of time up in a bedroom."

"Maybe I can convince her to be part of the group," Maryann suggested.  
"I'll explain Daddy's rules about no jealousy, safe sex, and sharing.  
Mom will help too!  If I can get her to agree, then we can all swim 
nude and fuck and suck out in the open."

"Maybe," Junior agreed, "but I wouldn't bet the farm on it.  I've told 
her all about the group and I'm not going to push her into it.  She's 
got to make up her mind.  Oh yes, I haven't told you about Liz.  She's 
a friend of Emily's in the dorm.  Apparently she's a bi-lover, but has 
quit girls in favor of some stud lover.  I think she's fairly liberal 
and I know she thinks that it's time for Emily to lose her virginity.  
She's the one who helps her shave her pussy in the dorm shower, in 
front of the other girls.  She's pretty aggressive and encouraged 
Emily to tell me that she wants to be fucked tomorrow.  Patty too has 
been telling Emily to be aggressive with me.  Perhaps if we can get 
them all on the same page of our plans, Emily might be persuaded.  Of 
course, we don't know what's going on right now.  Liz and Emily might 
be discussing this right now!"

They were quiet for a bit, thinking about the situation Junior had 
explained.

"Then again, this line of concern may not be a problem if Emily has a 
bad or difficult first sex experience," Junior  sighed.  "Naturally, 
I'll do everything to prevent it, but I'm concerned that if she does 
become remorseful, then a lot can change.  Mom and Dad might get a 
chilly reception, you and Mom may not be welcome in her dorm, and 
Saturday could be just another day around our pool.  Mind you, I'm not 
overly concerned about this line of results, but we must be prepared 
for any eventuality."

"Don't think about it, bro." Maryann consoled him.  "I'm sure you'll 
perform fine.  And speaking of performing, do I understand that I 
won't see you until you pick me up on Friday, then I'll not be alone 
with you until sometime on Sunday?  That means a Wednesday, Thursday, 
Friday, and Saturday night without a fuck from my stud Brother?  Four 
mornings, days, and nights?"

"Well, yes, I guess so!" Junior agreed.

"Then come here stud.  I'll be your virgin and you can practice on 
me!" Maryann told him.

Junior grinned, "Okay!  That's a good idea.  Let's go upstairs to a 
bed.  Billy Joe, you've got a nice hard on!" Junior told him as he 
jacked his cock.  "How about you fuck my ass?  I'd like that!  We'll 
make a Junior sandwich!"

"All right!" Maryann said happily.  "Billy Joe's first ass fuck.  Come 
on!  Let's go upstairs."

They left the pool, shut off the pool lights, locked up the house, 
turned off the kitchen lights, and went up stairs carrying their 
clothes, playing with each other.  Two hard-ons and one hot, wet 
pussy.  Going to fuck!


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

"Liz, I'm not so sure about this!" Emily told her friend in the dorm.

They were in Liz's room getting ready to watch a fuck film on Liz's 
roommate's VCR.  The roommate was out with her boyfriend, not to 
return until the next morning.

"Come on silly!  You need this!" Liz explained for the tenth time.  
"You haven't actually seen someone fuck.  All those movie clips on the 
Internet are only teases.  This film is really great.  Nothing kinky.  
Only a man and woman making love.  This is the most romantic one I've 
ever seen.  You'll love it.  It shows *everything*, the guy even has a 
hard time unhooking her bra when he undresses her.  It's really cute.  
And hot.  You've got to see it.  I'll point out the important things 
that you'll need to remember.  You want to do the best you can, don't 
you?  I was so stupid when I lost my virginity.  I didn't know what to 
do.  I just lay there and let him pound me.  It wasn't until my fifth 
fuck that my lover told me how bad a fuck I was.  Then he taught me 
what I needed to know.  I thought fucking was good before, but after 
he showed me what to do, it was *great*!  For both of us.  It was 
wonderful!"

"How come you don't see him anymore?" Emily asked.

"Oh, that was sad.  We spent so much time fucking that he flunked out 
of school.  His parents pressured him and he joined the Marines.  That 
was years ago and I haven't seen him in ages.  The last time I saw him 
he'd gotten a sex disease from some whore in Haiti and we couldn't 
fuck.  He was so sad, but he was kind enough not to infect me.  What a 
waste.  He was a great fuck.  Okay, now shut up and watch the video!"

The film opened with a bunch of people dancing at a party.  The film 
focused on one young couple in their twenties, a nice looking guy with 
a good looking woman, neither model types.  Just ordinary people.  
They finally danced slow and the woman was all over the guy.  They 
were kissing and feeling each other, not sexually, just romantic 
touching on the back, arms, necks, and butts.  After the slow dance 
they left the party and drove away, she with her head on his shoulder.  
They got to her apartment and she took him in.  In the living room 
they kissed some more and this time the touching got intimate.  On the 
couch now, he opened her blouse and played with her breasts through 
her bra.  She was rubbing his cock through his pants and, by the size 
of the bulge, he was getting hot too.

"Notice that she's touching him too.  She not just laying there 
letting him do her.  She's returning his caresses.  That's important.  
Don't be a dunce like I was and make him do all the work.  Also, this 
is a movie and you have to be able to see what's going on.  That's why 
the lights are so bright.  Naturally, if this was you, you'd have the 
lights low.  Right?" Liz instructed Emily.

Emily, getting turned on in spite of herself, nodded and mumbled, 
"Right."

The girl in the video moaned, "Paul, that feels nice.  Help me off 
with my blouse and bra."

Paul did as she asked and, except for his fumbling with her bra hooks, 
which she finally unhooked for him, she was naked above the waist.  
Paul began to fondle her breasts and nipples, then started to lick and 
suck them, telling her, "Diane.  You're so beautiful!  I love your 
breasts!"

Diane was unbuttoning his shirt and between gasps of pleasure, told 
him, "Help me take off your shirt.  I want to feel your chest too."

They got him naked to the waist and she played with his nipples, 
licking and nibbling on them too.

Liz paused the video and told Emily, "Did you hear her tell him she 
like his caresses?  She got him to help her get out of her blouse and 
bra?  Then she got him out of his shirt.  See, she's not afraid to 
tell him what she likes and wants.  Got that?  Tell your lover what 
you like and what you want!  Right?"

Emily, impatient now for more of the video quickly replied, "Right!  I 
got your point!"

Liz restarted the video and they watched them tease each other on the 
couch.  After a bit, they got up and went into the bedroom.  They 
stood kissing while they loosened each others clothes.  Her skirt 
dropped to the carpet and his pants slid down to his knees.  Diane 
lowered herself to her knees and untied his shoes, helping him out of 
them and his socks.  The pants came next and she stood again, pulling 
him onto the bed, he in his shorts and her in her panties.  Their 
caresses began again, this time very intimate.  Hands inside each 
others underwear, their kissing got long, hot, and deep.

Diane whispered to him loud enough for the video to pick up, "Roll 
over.  I want to suck you!"

Again, Liz paused the tape. "This is an important point.  She's going 
to suck him so that he doesn't cum right away when they fuck.  She 
wants it to last.  Now you may just want to fuck and feel him cum in 
you.  From what you've told me, your Junior may have the experience 
not to spurt the moment he enters you.  If you'd rather not suck him, 
that's okay.  Just realize that a man could cum after only a dozen 
strokes and leave you high and dry.  If you think that might happen, 
you can ask him, 'Honey do you want me to suck you off so you'll last 
longer when we fuck?' or something like that.  It's your choice and 
only experience will tell you for sure if he can last until you get 
your jollies.  Understand?  Don't be surprised by this.  I know that I 
have to suck my guy off before we fuck the first time when we go to 
bed.  He always leaves me wanting if I don't.  Guys are different.  
Your guy may be an exception to the rule, but you won't know until 
that happens.  Perhaps you're so excited about *finally* doing it, 
that you won't care if you cum.  You just want to feel full and have 
that fat cock spurt all that hot juice in you!"

"Oh God!" Emily cried out.  "Stop talking like that!  I'm getting so 
hot!"

"Go ahead and play with yourself.  I promise I won't touch you.  I'm 
hot too and my pussy is already drenched.  I'll be playing with myself 
soon!"

Liz got the film going again and they watched Diane give an expert 
blowjob to Paul.  When he arched up to cum, Diane held her mouth open 
as he spurt his cum onto her tongue.

The two girls were 'jilling' themselves (not jacking) and Emily had a 
nice cum.  Liz was close but not yet quite there.

Diane finished licking Paul's cock clean then slid up to kiss him, 
sharing his cum with him.  They kissed and made out for a while, Paul 
teasing her boobs and pussy, getting Diane very hot.  Her pubic hair 
was soaked as his fingers dance up and down from her clit to her 
vagina.

Diane was ready to fuck but Paul wasn't hard again.  "Paul, I want you 
inside me.  Let me get you hard again," she explained as she took his 
cock into her mouth again and sucked it hard.  When he was ready, she 
pulled off, rolled onto her back, spread her legs, pulled her heels 
up, and welcomed him between her legs.

"You're a great sucker Diane.  You make me so hot!" Paul praised her.

Diane reached between them and pulled his cock to her waiting vagina, 
"Fuck me now lover.  Nice and easy, fuck me!" she said as his ass 
moved to push into her.

Again Liz stopped the tape to explain to Emily, "Hear how he praises 
her and she again tells him what she wants?  Not only that, but she 
makes herself open for him.  Her legs are spread and her knees are up, 
opening herself for his cock.  She even lines it up at the right place 
for him, to make sure there is no missed connection.  Got it?  Okay, 
I'm going to let this part run, but notice that she compliments him, 
telling him that it feels good, and tells him what else to do to 
please her.  Also, notice that she just doesn't lay there.  When the 
fucking gets fast and hard, she pulls her knees up to her chest, 
rolling her pussy up for deeper penetration.  Her hips are never 
still.  She can't move as much as Paul, his ass is flying at the end, 
but when she starts to cum she'll wrap her legs and arms around him 
and move *with* him to get him to cum!  This bitch is really good.  
She's hot, loving, caring, and she pulls all the cum out of him with 
her tight pussy.  Ready?  If you don't cum again watching this part, 
you've got problems.  I know I'll cum good at least twice.  Now try to 
listen to her and watch her hips."

Liz started the tape again and the two girls watched the tape in the 
dark dorm room.  As Liz had outlined, Diane and Paul fucked up a 
storm.  They gasped and panted, screwing each other with ever harder 
and faster fucking.  When Diane started to cum, she let out a funny 
whine.  Her body shook with the force of her passion and her legs and 
arms wrapped around Paul.  As Diane's hips move with Paul's fucking, 
she moaned, "Cum Paul!  Fill me with your jism!  Cum Paul!  I want it.  
I need it!  Please Paul!  I've got to have your cum!"  she cried as 
she did her best to get her man to cum.

After two minutes of her begging him to cum, he did.  So did Liz and 
Emily.  He arched his back down and slapped into Diane's cunt and 
stayed there, the film showing his toes curling with his cum.  The 
film also showed Diane's finger nails digging into his back as she 
climaxed too.  Paul jerked back and slammed again into Diane, jetting 
his cum.  Again and again he slapped fucked her.

Diane could only moan, "Yes, lover.  Oh yes!  Yes!  Yes!"

Paul collapsed onto of Diane, panting for breath.  He quickly rolled 
to his side, holding her in his arms.  After a few minutes, they 
kissed and told each other how good it was.  Paul rolled over onto his 
other side, pulled up a small towel, and helped Diane put it under her 
butt, to keep the cum and sex juice from wetting the sheets.  They 
kissed and the video screen faded to black.

Liz stopped the tape and pulled her hand from inside her panties.  She 
licked her fingers clean of her juice and then asked Emily, "Like it?"

"Oh God!  It was great.  You were right.  I've never seen anything 
like it."

"Did you cum?" Liz asked.

"Yes, several times," Emily replied, not ashamed.  "Is there more?"

"Yes, it goes on for another hour.  They begin to expand their 
pleasures."

"What do you mean by 'expand their pleasures'," Emily asked her 
friend.

"Well, next they wake up.  Diane sucked Paul again and they get into a 
sixty nine position with her on top.  Paul knows how to lick a pussy 
and also starts to lick her ass.  Diane, naturally, loves it and he 
sucks her ass hole, then fucks it."

"You mean, anal sex?" Emily asked wide-eyed.  "I want to see that!"

"No, not now.  You stick with regular sex.  We'll watch it later, 
after you're no longer and virgin," Liz told her.

"You're mean Liz," Emily pouted.  "Let's look at it now!  I'm horny!"

"NO!  You need to go to bed," Liz insisted.  "Tomorrow is going to be 
a long day for you.  First meet the mountain women and then get your 
lover to take your virginity!  You'll probably fuck all night!  You're 
going to need your rest.  If you want to have fun, you can't get 
sleepy.  Believe me, sex is a lot more fun if you're rested.  Once I 
stayed up all night traveling to a mountain cabin and when I got there 
I fell asleep when my guy stripped me for fucking.  He was really 
furious and . . . ."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah!  Okay, okay.  I'm going.  Just don't lend out that 
film.  I may want to see the rest of it soon.  Really soon!  
Understand?"

Emily went to her room and found her roommate already asleep.  She set 
her alarm for 7AM, stripped, put on her sleeping chemise, and slipped 
into bed where she soon fell into a deep sleep.


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

Up in Maryann's room, Junior and Billy Joe had nude Maryann between 
them on her large bed.  They kissed and touched each other all over.  
While she kissed brother hotly, Billy Joe moved between her legs and 
licked her pussy.  Maryann moaned her pleasure and Junior sat up and 
fed his cock into her willing mouth to quiet her.  Junior lay down 
reversed so that his Sister could still suck him.  He tapped Billy Joe 
on his shoulder and got his attention.

"Turn around this way and let me suck you while you eat Sis!" Junior 
told his friend.

Billy Joe smiled and moved around so they'd have a three-way daisy 
chain.  Junior took his time teasing Billy Joe's cock.  He knew he'd 
fucked Maryann only a little while before and didn't want him to cum 
in his mouth.  He wanted it in his ass!

Maryann too, remembering the plan for a 'Junior Sandwich', didn't want 
Junior to cum in her mouth.  She wanted to feel his hot spurts in her 
womb!

Billy Joe wanted Maryann to cum; both he and Junior loved fucking her 
when her vagina was hot and juicy from her own cums.  He was 
relentless and soon Maryann was whimpering around her Brother's cock 
as she gushed her cum.

Maryann pulled away from Junior's cock and gasped, "Get the lube 
Junior.  I need your cock in me!"

Junior rolled off the bed and got the lubricant from her night stand.  
He put a big glob on his fingers and worked it into his anus.  He 
handed the tube to Billy Joe and watched him smear a good amount on 
his cock.  Billy Joe laughed at Junior watching him lube his cock.  
Junior quieted his laughs with a hot kiss.

"Let me get in Sis and then you stick that big love stick right up my 
butt!" Junior told Billy Joe.  "Don't be shy, but do be loving!"

"Come here my dear Brother lover," Maryann giggled.  "Let me see if I 
can remember how I behaved as a virgin."

"Ha!" Billy Joe laughed with sarcasm.  "You can't remember back that 
far!"

Junior chuckled as he knelt between his Sister's legs, "Come on 
peanut, spread those pretty legs for me!" he asked gently.  "This 
won't hurt.  Your maidenhead is long gone.  We've checked it, 
remember?"

"Yes, Junie," she replied, using her long forgotten nickname for her 
Brother.
"Fuckie me Junie!  Fuckie me!" she chanted, really getting into it.

"Hold my pee-pee to your little hole, peanut!" Junior told her, using 
his pet nickname for his Sister.  "That's it.  Hold it steady peanut 
and let me slide it in!"

"Oh, Oh, Oh!  It's too big!  Stop!  It's too big!" Maryann faked her 
tightness.

Junior thought that this was going too far and pushed firmly, all the 
way into her hot, clasping vagina.

"Oh Junior!  You cheat!  And I was doing so well!" Maryann gasped, her 
lust running wild.  "Fuck me bro.!  Fuck me good!"

Junior fucked her only two strokes, then reached back to spread his 
ass cheeks for Billy Joe.  Billy Joe didn't need any additional 
encouragement.  He lined up his cock with his buddy's anus and pushed 
easily into his bowels.

"Oh yes!" Junior exclaimed as Billy Joe's cock head rubbed across his 
prostrate.  "God!  That feels good!"

Billy Joe pulled back a bit, enjoying the hot, clinging sensations 
too, and short stroked his friend's ass.  Gradually he went deeper, 
moving a little faster each time.  When he was all the way in, he 
paused.

"Junior, you have a sweet, tight ass!" Billy Joe told him.

"Ah, yes.  Feels so good!" Junior replied.  "Now you've got the 
hammer.  Pull me back from Maryann a bit and pull out a bit, then ram 
it home and push me back into her.  Start slow and, as we join in the 
rhythm, move with us faster and faster until we make a good fucking 
team!

Billy Joe did exactly as requested and he lead them in a great mutual 
fuck.

"Yes Billy Joe!" Maryann cried out.  "You've got it now!  Hmmmm!  So 
nice!"

Junior was beyond speech.  The sensations from his ass and cock were 
fabulous!  Billy Joe had just the right angle to scrape his cock head 
over his prostrate, and there he paused wiggling back and forth, then 
quickly ramming back into Junior's willing ass.  Below him, Maryann 
was working hard to tighten her vagina and to hump up as Billy Joe 
pushed him into her.  Her many years of fucking belied her false 
virginity.  No inexperienced woman could have rolled and wiggled her 
hips so lively.  Her clasping, grabbing inner muscles and wicked hips 
were teasing his cock unbelievably.  He felt his balls boil with his 
cum.

"Oh God!  I'm gonna cum!" Junior groaned.

Maryann, already experiencing lots of little cums, began to whip her 
hips even more, using her cunt muscles to suck out her Brother's cum.  
She wanted to feel that hot spurting cum.  That would put her over 
into happy cum land.

Billy Joe just kept doing what he'd been doing; the relentless fucking 
of Junior's tight ass.  After a dozen more fucks into his hot rectum, 
he felt the inner walls start to ripple.  Something he'd never felt 
before.  He paused and then gasped as the rectal walls collapsed 
around his cock, holding it tight.  He forced himself out to the anal 
lips, then pushed through the tight muscles to full insertion.  More 
ripples of pleasure ran up and down his cock and Billy Joe too felt 
his balls move.

"Yes!" Billy Joe moaned, "I'm gonna cum too!"

Maryann suddenly felt Junior's cock push though her cervix and felt 
the hot cum splash inside her womb.  That was enough for her!  She 
blasted into a big orgasm, her love tunnel muscles making an even 
tighter cunt for Junior to fuck into.

Junior's natural reaction was to slap fuck his Sister, ramming his cum 
deep into her.  But with Billy Joe on top of him, it wasn't easy.  But 
Junior was a strong guy and did manage to lift up a good bit, 
thrilling Billy Joe's cock as the hot sleeve he was fucking tightened 
even more.  Billy Joe rammed his cock all the way in and Junior 
likewise rammed into Maryann's cervix.

Maryann was now in the full throes of her climax, seeing stars and 
rising then falling on great waves of her orgasm.  Unintentionally her 
fingernails raked Junior's back, leaving long scratches that Emily 
would find the next evening.

Billy Joe short stroked deep inside Junior as he jetted his cum.  He 
too had one of his best cums ever.  His toes curled and stars danced 
in front of his closed eyes.  Junior's cock pulsed one last time and 
he collapsed on top of his Sister, all fucked out.  Billy Joe didn't 
stop, spurting again and again, a glorious end to his first ass 
fucking.  He too finished and lay panting on top of Junior's sweaty 
back.

Maryann, the first to climax and the first to recover, mumbled, "Ooof!  
Get off!  You guys are squishing me!  Come on Billy Joe.  Please?"

Billy Joe finally heard her plea and rolled off, pulling Junior with 
him.  They all lay panting, their sweat cooling on their spent bodies.  
None of them had the strength to move.  Maryann finally reached over 
to switch off the light and they slept; Junior holding his Sister and 
Billy Joe spooning with Junior.  Sometime in the middle of the night, 
Billy Joe rolled over and nearly fell out of bed except for his lucky 
grab of Junior's shoulder, waking them both up.  When Billy Joe got up 
to pee, Junior slipped out of bed went into his own room, where he 
fell into his bed for a deep asleep.


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

Out on the West Coast in his suite at an exclusive resort in Carmel by 
the Sea, Dr. John was awake from his sleep, checking his voice mail 
remotely from his New York home.  He listened to his ward's request 
for a Yellow VW Beetle and replayed the message twice to jot down all 
the features she wanted.

"Problems?" his wife asked him, rubbing the sleep out of her eyes and 
her nude body up against his as he sat at the desk out in the main 
room of the suite.

"No, Suze.  In fact, it may be a solution.  Remember we discussed what 
sort of gift we should give Emily for her high academic achievement?  
How about a car?  She went car shopping with her boyfriend, his name 
is, ah. . . . " he looked though his notes, "yes, here it is.  Junior.  
She saw a Volkswagen that she wants.  How about I call  and arrange 
for one to be delivered to her on Friday morning, where we're staying 
with this Professor Wentworth, before we go to visit Kelly and Bill 
Taylor?

"That would be nice," Dr. Susan agreed, "as long as you know exactly 
what to get her."

"Here.  Listen to her phone message and see if you think she's clear 
about what she wants."

He dialed his home again and activated the voice mail remotely.  His 
wife listened to the message and then agreed that she was indeed clear 
about what she wanted.  They discussed it for a few minutes and Dr. 
John picked up the telephone to make a call.

"John!  Who are you going to call at this time of night?"

"Herr Hubert in Munich.  It's morning there."

"What's Fredrick got to do with this?"

"Herr Hubert is the Overseas Manager for Volkswagen.  Herr Ober. . . . 
?  I can't remember his title.  Anyway he owes me several favors and 
is always telling me about this superior 'Germanic Efficiency' that 
they pride themselves on.  I'll just call him and give him this little 
challenge.  He'll love a chance to show me what they can do when 
challenged.  Besides, he loves to sneak his fingers into the domestic 
wholesale and retail distribution markets that he usually leaves to 
underlings.  Remember, we met him when he was the North American sales 
manager based in New York.  We first swapped with him and his wife in 
his plush board room atop the World Trade Center, remember?"

"Oh yes!  That sweet Lisle ate pussy like a dream," his wife recalled.

John placed his overseas call and was soon connected with Fredrick.  
They spoke first about family and friends, then Dr. John explained the 
nature of his call.  Soon he was listing all the features and 
specifics that Emily had requested.  They spoke mostly in English, but 
some in German.  John gave Fredrick the address where it's to be 
delivered "by 10AM Eastern time on Friday, two days hence."

Fredrick accepted the challenge and Dr. John said he'd be very 
grateful if he accomplished the task.  "I know a fine fellow who's 
recently wed a young nymph.  They're traveling to the continent soon.  
They've got an insatiable appetite for sex.  I'll have them look you 
up in Munich.  I know how much Lisle like natural blondes.  Remember; 
by 10AM on Friday.  That's important."

Fredrick laughed and said he'd do it, with or without the natural 
blonde.

They hung up and then Dr. Susan took the telephone and asked for room 
service to order two glasses of milk and some cookies.

"Grandpa.  What are you and Grandma doing?" naked young Susan asked 
from the bedroom doorway, rubbing the sleep from her eyes.

John's heart took a leap.  He'd taken little Susan's virginity earlier 
that day and they'd fucked many times since, she becoming a fine lover 
under the expert tutelage of Grandma.  He gazed at her fine developing 
breasts and hips, not to mention her tight ass that only the young 
girls have.  He held his arms open for her and she bounced across the 
room into them.  He picked her up and settled her in his lap, his 
stiffening cock nestled between her sweet ass cheeks.

Dr. Susan saw this and changed her order to a full pitcher of cold 
whole milk, three cold glasses, and a plate of cookies.

"I'm getting some milk and cookies sent up.  You want some too?" 
Grandma asked the young nymph.  "Play nice with Grandpa and I'll just 
slip into a robe to greet room service.

By the time Dr. Susan got back with the tray of milk and cookies, 
little Susan was happily bouncing up and down on Grandpa's cock as 
they sat in the chair at the desk.

Dr. Susan smiled and asked, "Feel good honey?"

"Yes, Grandma, Grandpa's cock is the *best*!  So big, so hard, so 
fucking good!" little Susan cried out, proud she could use the 
forbidden word 'fucking'.

Dr. Susan got an idea.  She got up and went into the bedroom for a 
minute.  When she got back, she sat again next to the fucking couple, 
this time with two fingers, the first and second of her right hand, 
slickened with lubricant.

She watched for a few minutes, waiting for an opportunity.  When 
little Susan began to shake and moan that she was cumming, Dr. Susan 
pushed her finger right up her tight asshole.

"Uhhhhhoooooooooooiiiiieeeeee!" screamed little Susan, now in full 
orgasm.  Dr. Susan left her finger there.  She knew that little Susan 
wouldn't be satisfied with just one good cum; she hadn't all day!  She 
*loved* to fuck and the two Grandparents had to trade off to keep up 
with her.  The anal play was new to little Susan, but ass fucking was 
in the plans.  From the way she isn't complaining, it might be sooner 
than they'd thought.

Soon little Susan was again fucking herself on Grandpa's cock and 
Grandma's finger.  Dr. Susan added a second finger and little Susan 
started cumming again, only just a little cum this time.  She didn't 
even slow down her bouncing.  Dr. John smiled at his wife, knowing 
what she was doing.  He could feel her finger inside her rectum.  
Little Susan was such a nubile young thing.

After little Susan had another big orgasm and they ate some cookies and 
milk.  Dr. Susan kept fingering little Susan's ass, asking her how she 
liked double penetration.

Little Susan replied, between mouthfuls of milk and cookies, that she 
liked it.

Dr. Susan asked between her bites of cookie and sips of milk, "When 
you finish your milk, why don't we go on the bed and try something 
different.  Remember that funny fake cock I used to fuck you?"

"Yes, Grandma, I remember."

"I'll put that back on and you can sit on it like you're sitting on 
Grandpa's cock.  Then Grandpa will put his cock in your backside just 
like my fingers!" Dr. Susan twirled her fingers around, making Susan's 
opening relax even more.  "I think you'll like it a lot!"

"Okay," little Susan replied, gulping down her milk in big swallows, 
anxious to try something new.

"Come on John," Dr. Susan instructed him..  "We've still got a lot to 
show Susan before we leave tomorrow."

"John groaned and his wife laughed, "Oh, quit complaining.  We can 
sleep later on the plane!  Susan is ready now!"

"Yes, dear," John replied as he stood with little Susan still full of 
his cock.  She didn't weigh more than eighty pounds and the very fit 
Dr. John had no trouble carrying her into the bedroom.


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

"Buzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz!"

Emily's alarm clock woke her up.  She quickly turned it off, not 
wanting to disturb her roommate.  She lay back and thought about 
everything that was going to happen.  Patty would pick her up at 8:30, 
they'd go to her house and pick out the china and silver for the 
after-reception dinner.  The furniture men were due to make their 
delivery and Aunt Louise and Heather would arrive sometime in the 
morning too.  Then they'd talk to her about 'Mother's Blessing' and 
teach her to medicate herself. She had classes in the afternoon and 
then back to Patty and Bob's for swimming.  Then her lover would show 
up.  Then, she'd get fucked!

'Oh my!  What a day!  And I've got to pack for two overnights and my 
new dress too!  I'll have to bring all my stuff!'

With that thought, Emily launched herself out of bed.  She got out her 
suitcase and filled it with T-shirts, shorts, underwear, a skirt with 
matching jacket and a blouse, her swimming suit, and her silk sleeping 
chemise.  Plus her formal hand bag, her soap and shampoo, her nail 
polish, and three sexy candles for romance.  For shoes, she took her 
blue heels, a pair of black flats, and some tennis shoes.  Still 
thinking, she put on her short silk robe and went to shower.

At 8:30, Emily was waiting for Patty to drive up in her red VW Beetle.  
Liz came out on her way to class.

"Hey girlfriend!  What's happening?  You going somewhere?"

"Yes!  I'm going to Patty's house!  She should be here soon to pick me 
up.  I told you, remember?  I'd be spending tonight and tomorrow night 
there."

"That's right!  You're going to get fucked!" Liz almost shouted.

"Shhhh!  Not so loud!  Something may happen.  Shout *after* I loose my 
cherry, not before!  Okay?"

"All right.  All right!  You've got my number.  Call me.  I'll be 
sitting on pins and needles waiting.  Okay?"

Patty pulled up and parked.  Seeing Emily with her purse, suitcase, 
and books, she came up the walk to help her.

"Patty, this is my friend Liz," Emily made the introductions.  Liz, 
this is Patty, or rather Doctor Patty Wentworth!"

"Ooooh!" Liz gushed, "Are you Dr. Robert Wentworth's wife?"

"Yes I am!"

"Wow!  He's a dreamboat!  It must be awesome to be around him all the 
time.  All the girls have a crush on him.  I bet he's good in bed!  Is 
he?" Liz asked.

"Liz!" Emily yelled in shock, "That's personal.  Have you no shame?"

"No, that's okay," Patty replied.  "I'll tell you this.  He's strong, 
romantic, and a very good lover.  Just this morning, out by the pool, 
I seduced him and he made me cum and cum and cum.  It was great!  
Afterwards, I let him cum.  You see, I'm smarter, dreamier, and sexier 
than he is!"  Patty looked around for listeners in a conspiratorial 
way, "Maybe someday Emily will invite you out to the house with her 
and I can show you a thing or two.  She's told me that you like girls.  
Perhaps you'd let me show you a little slice of heaven!  If you let me 
in your cute panties, I bet when I chew on your clit a bit you'll 
forget all about sloppy men.  Hmmmmm!" Patty said as she casually 
tweaked one of Liz's nipples.  She was bra-less as usual.

Liz backed off a step and croaked, "Oh!"

"I'm sure we can have a lot of fun.  Just don't go blabbing it around 
or there will be trouble.  I don't want trouble and I'm sure you don't 
either.  Right?"

Again Liz mumbled, "Right."

"Now you stay out of trouble and maybe next week, when Emily's lover 
is in Hawaii, you can come out and we'll have a nice swim party.  
Okay?" Patty asked.

"Okay," Liz stammered, totally caught off guard by Patty's 
aggressiveness.

"Now come on.  Help me carry this stuff.  Help Emily with her books.  
I'll get the suitcase," Patty said as she picked up the suitcase.  
"Good grief woman!  What did you bring?  Enough stuff for a month?" 
she teased Emily.

Together they loaded it all into the VW bug and Emily hugged Liz good 
bye.

"Don't forget to tell me when lunch is on Friday and what to wear," 
Liz reminded Emily.

"Lunch on Friday?" Patty asked.

"Yes," Emily replied.  "I wanted Liz to meet Junior's Mom and Sister."

"No problem.  I made the arrangements and it's set for 1 o'clock at 
the faculty club.  You're very welcome Liz; just ask for Dr. 
Wentworth's table.  If you put on a nice skirt and blouse, I'll let 
you sit next to my Husband.  Okay?"

"Oh Yeah!  That would be kewl!" Liz gushed.  "All right, see you 
later!" Liz said as Patty and Emily drove off.

"Wow!  The faculty club?  We're going there?" Emily asked Patty as she 
drove toward her home.

"Oh, it's nothing really special.  Look, there it is down by the river 
next to the Biology Department's green houses.  See, nothing fancy.  
It is a good place to eat, actually.  The menu is nice and the service 
is good.  It sure beats the hell out of the Union or a dorm cafeteria, 
I'll promise you that.  Speaking of eating, do you like spaghetti?"

"Oh, yes.  But meatless.  I don't like the stuff with hamburger," 
Emily replied.

"Good.  That's the way I make it.  We're having it for dinner.  You 
can help me start it this morning.  The sauce has to cook all day.  
It's an old recipe from the old world."

"I didn't know you were Italian," Emily said.  "You don't look it!"

"I'm not Italian.  I used to fuck an Italian guy who was a chef.  He 
taught me how to cook Italian.  Good spaghetti is easy.  I'll show you 
and you can take notes.  The only meat I'd use is Italian sausage for 
meat balls; Joe hated that Americans made theirs with 'that horrible 
ground beef', as he put it.  'Only wid gooda I'talian home rolled 
meata balls!' he'd explain," Patty putting on a bad fake Italian 
accent.  "His spaghetti and meat balls were almost as fucking good as 
his fucking cock.  Man, he could screw me into another Universe!"

"Oh!" Emily said, her mind again on her empty pussy.

"I'm sorry Emily.  I forgot.  Are you still going to tell him?  You 
know, about what you decided?"

Emily smiled, "Yup!  In fact, I already told him!  Last night, on the 
phone.  He called me to tell me his news about the Honor's College, 
and I told him. . . . "  Emily raised her hand to her mouth, "I wasn't 
supposed to say that!"

"That's okay.  Bob told me last night after Junior told him.  Isn't it 
great.  The two of you getting into the Honor's College.  I bet he'll 
move into the dorm.  Boy, this is going to make it hard for you to not 
move in too."

"Yes, but let's worry about that next week.  Right now all I can think 
about is getting fucked!" Emily confessed.

"My, my.  You are getting into it, aren't you.  I don't think I 
remember you ever using the work 'fucked' before?"

"Well, my innocence is over!  And I told him so!" Emily explained.  "I 
told him it was time to put out or get out!"

Patty and Emily began to giggle, then laugh out loud.

"Girl, you got a way with words!  What did he say?"

"Oh, the usual.  He wanted to know who'd I'd been talking to, besides 
the mountain girls.  I told him you and Liz!"

"Really?  What did he say to that?"

"Nothing.  He just said he was packing and would see me after his 
classes."

"That's good.  I'll take you to campus for your afternoon classes.  
You can call him and get a ride back here with him.  Okay?  You can 
get him in the mood on the way up!"

Emily giggled and said, "I hope I don't rape him in his car!  I feel 
about ready to do just that!"

"Now, now.  You calm down.  Let your man take the lead, but the rest 
of us will make sure that you both have every opportunity!"

The were at the house now and drove up the long driveway from 
Whispering Pines Trail to the hidden house on the ridge amongst all 
the trees.


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

At the Preston home, Billy Joe came down the stairs from Maryann's 
room where he'd given her a good morning fuck before taking his 
shower.  He went to the kitchen and saw that Junior and his Mom were 
enjoying their usual morning assfuck.  He watched for a minute and saw 
Mrs. James Wentworth Preston cum, with Junior quickly following her.

"Oh, good morning Billy Joe.  Did you sleep well?" Junior asked as he 
zipped up his pants and cinched his belt.

"Oh yes.  Very nice, thank you," he replied.

"Hi Billy Joe," Justine said when she caught her breath.  "I'll have 
your breakfast in a few minutes.  Everything's ready.  How do you like 
your eggs?"

"That's okay, Mrs. P.  You don't have to do that!" Billy Joe replied.

Junior stopped in the doorway and looked at Billy Joe with a grin, 
"Hey guy.  Once you asked me to tell you when you were about to fuck 
up?  Well, this is one of those times.  When Mom asks you how you want 
your eggs, 'You don't have to do that!' is the incorrect response.  
The proper response is 'over easy, hard, sunny-side up, scrambled, 
poached,' or whatever.  Just like giving Maryann a good morning fuck, 
this is a important to my Mother.  It will only take a few minutes and 
you'll be much happier that you did it.  Okay?"

Billy Joe looked down then back up to meet Junior's eyes.  "Sorry.  
You're right, of course.  Thanks for reminding me."

"Also," Junior continued, "didn't my Dad tell you that I might be gone 
on some overnights or away for a while and you might have to help with 
the sex around here?  What I'm trying to say is that Maryann isn't the 
only female here that enjoys morning sex.  Do you catch my drift?"

Billy Joe looked at Mrs. James Wentworth Preston and smiled.  "Yes 
Junior, I understand.  I'll do what I can!"

Junior gave him a big hug and said, "Thanks, I knew that I could count 
on  you .  And thanks for doing the first interviews with the lawyers 
and accountants tonight.  I appreciate it.  I'll call you tomorrow and 
we can discuss it.  Tell them the second interviews will be Friday 
night.  Tell them tonight that you'll call them all tomorrow and let 
them know what's going on; if they made the cut or not, and where to 
go on Friday.  If you want a third person, ask Steve, or Kelly, or 
Sylvia, or even Maryann.  She might be good at interviewing."

"Got to go now." Junior said.  "Big day!  Bye Mom.  See you tomorrow.  
Bring my suit.  I'll probably be at Bob and Patty's.  Dial IC-1 for me 
and I'll let you know for sure.  See you on Friday Billy Joe.  
Remember, we've got IC now!" Junior showed him his wireless phone in 
his pocket, reminding him that he was as close as a push of two 
buttons.

Junior grabbed his bags, went out and loaded them into his car, and 
drove to school.


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

At the campus Junior parked, went and opened his office, then went to 
do his morning chores in the labs.

In lab number 7, he found Carol, the GA, looking over her lab 
documents.

"Hi Carol.  What brings you here so early?"

"Well, Junior.  You do, sort of."

"Me?  I'm flattered but I don't understand why.  What did I do?"

"I read Dr. Wentworth's report about the girl student that had to 
shower when she splashed herself, but didn't know that it was a rule.  
It was left out of the first lab.  It wasn't my fault, but I should 
have been paying closer attention.  I should have noticed it wasn't 
addressed and I should have made a point of ensuring that it was.  
When I spoke to Dr. Wentworth he told me about you.  You come in every 
day early.  You do your half hour of set up and then study.  You spend 
the whole day here when you're not in class or lab.  You only get paid 
for two hours of work.  That leaves you all that time to study and 
prepare for class.  It also makes you available to help out with any 
problem or situation that might come up.  I guess that Dr. Wentworth 
was pointing out that I might have a better work ethic.  He's right, 
too!  I loaf around in my apartment and don't do anything until I come 
to school.  Then too often I leave early and don't accomplish anything 
at home.  I study in the evening, but I get so tired that I fall 
asleep and only get done half of what I'd planned."

Junior didn't say anything so Carol continued.

"So you see, I'm going to reform and start to spend eight hours a day 
at my place of work," Carol confessed.  "Here!  Doc. says that he'll 
make your office available to me after the summer term, when you and 
Patty move out.  Until then, I'm going to be right here from 8 until 
5, unless I'm in class or lab.  I'm even going to bring my own lunch 
from now on!"

"Carol, this is good news.  Welcome!  I've been alone all this summer 
here and now, when it's nearly half over, I've got someone to say hi 
to.  I'm glad to see you.  Come on into my plush suite of offices and 
I'll buy you a cup of coffee!"

"Sure, but first let me see how you turn on all this stuff," Carol 
asked and waved her hand at the explosion chambers and environmental 
units.  "Doc says that you're going on vacation and we've got to take 
care of it next week.  No big deal; it's only twice for me, but I've 
never done it."

"Hey, for a pretty girl I'd show the moon!" Junior replied with a big 
smile. Carol actually was a good looking woman.  She must have been 22 
or so with bright blue eyes, black hair, and a good figure.  If she'd 
dress better and fix up her hair, she'd be even more attractive, but 
she was a Chemistry nerd.  "Okay, let me explain the environmental 
unit first."

Junior explained the E-units and the E-chambers, as they were known to 
the GAs and Instructors.  Carol had a lot of questions and Junior 
answered them fully.  He showed her the shelf of manuals that were 
available for more reading or if she had any other questions.

"This equipment is expensive and costly to run," Junior explained.  
"During the summer the first Janitorial shift shuts them down when 
they come in.  Unless something special is going on, they're off from 
5PM Thursday until 9AM on Monday.  If you come in at 8AM, enjoy that 
hour of silence.  Don't start them until one hour before the lab.  
That's what the instruction books say.  Now, how about that cup of 
coffee?"

"Okay, but only if you're buying!" Carol teased.

The left the lab and went to Junior's office, where the smell of 
coffee was strong.  Inside, Carol sat in Patty's chair and Junior 
poured her a cup of java.  They chatted for a while and then Carol 
excused herself.

"I've got to get back to my review of today's lab.  Thanks for the 
coffee.  I'll bring my own cup tomorrow.  Okay?"

"Okay," Junior replied, genuinely happy to make friends with her.

Junior's telephone rang as she left.

"Hello?  Oh, Hi Emily.  How's my sweetheart today?  Good, good!  Now, 
now.  Don't talk like that!  Emily!  Stop that!  I know you're ready.  
I am too.  Now just calm down!  Okay, okay.  No more talk, I promise.  
So why did you call, other than to tell me that you're ready.  Oh, I 
see.  Well certainly, I'd love to ride you back up to Whispering Pines 
Trail after classes.  No problem.  How's the china pattern and 
silverware selecting going.  Really?  Dean Stevens is there too?  Oh 
sure, she's having the housepets serve.  Oh, ask Dean Stevens.  Tell 
her I told you to ask what housepets are.  Have Aunt Louise and 
Heather arrived yet?  No?  We'd better get off the telephone then.  
They're probably trying to get through to get the final directions to 
the house.  Now you be good and keep your hands to yourself and off of 
yourself too, if you know what I mean.  All right!  All right.  I'll 
see you about four o'clock or more like four-fifteen outside your 
dorm.  Yes, love  you too.  Good bye honey!"

Junior turned to his text book with a smile, whistling a little tune.


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

At the Wentworth home on Whispering Pines Ridge, as Junior began to 
call it, Dean Stevens and one of her live-in Sorority Sisters talked 
table service, utensils, and food serving with Patty and Emily.  They 
picked out the china, silver, and crystal.  They looked over the 
kitchen and discussed the food preparation and serving.

"I'm bringing all the girls over.  They're so excited to be serving 
Bob, Doctors John and Susan, and Dean Watson, as well as the rest of 
us." Kate explained.  "Melissa, Wendy, and Lois will do the cooking, 
they're the best. Three will serve and Phyllis here will be in charge, 
helping where needed."

"Are you going to be here too?" Emily asked.

"You better believe it.  I want to enjoy it too," Kate replied.  "Did 
you get the wine? she asked Patty.

"Junior's Mom and Dad are bringing it.  A case of Merlot and a case of 
Champagne.  That should be plenty.  We've got some too," Patty 
replied.

"Gosh, it's going to be quite a crowd.  Twelve of us!" Emily stated.

"No problem.  My girls can handle it, can't you Phyllis?" Kate replied.

"We've served up to eighteen once.  That was kinda of pushing it.  
Twelve should be no problem with a huge kitchen like this," Phyllis 
agreed.

Dean Stevens and Phyllis were getting ready to leave when the 
furniture trucks from Peterson's arrived with six strong men to carry 
it all in.

Dean Stevens and Phyllis said their good byes and departed.

The first delivery man carried a roll of paper and Patty let the man 
in.  He asked Emily to stand on one end of the paper and he unrolled 
the four-foot wide butcher paper all the way to the stairs.  He had 
Patty stand on that part and then he went up the stairs with it, 
forcing it into each step.  At the top, he had Emily come and stand on 
it again, and unrolled it down the upper hall right into the master 
bedroom.

"That will protect you carpet and floors ma'am," the man replied.  He 
got out a sheaf of papers and handed a set to Patty.  "Ma'am, why 
don't you and the young lady pull up chairs here at the foot of the 
stairs and check off each piece as they come in and tell the men where 
they should put it.  We've got a map with rooms A, the first on the 
left, then down the hall to B, the master bedroom is C, then back to 
D.  Is that right ma'am?"

"Yes, that's correct," Patty replied.  "Emily, go get a couple of 
chairs from the kitchen.  Thanks."

Emily returned and the two women sat to watch the parade of furniture.  
Patty sent Emily to the Den for a clip board and a highliter to mark 
off what came in.  Emily also got two glasses of juice and a pitcher 
of ice water with paper cups for the men.

They had great fun, checking out the guys, their muscles, their butts, 
and their bulges.  Soon the guys were calling them Miss Patty and Miss 
Emily, getting cold ice water when they needed it, along with admiring 
smiles.  Emily was wiping off the sweat from one fellow's bulging 
biceps when a friendly voice rang out.

"Good Morning Dr. Wentworth.  Hello again young lady!"

It was Bill Peterson from the furniture store, nattily dressed for his 
biggest sale of the year.  He was wearing his best blue blazer, khaki 
slacks, blue pin stripped shirt, and he best tie that his wife had 
gotten him for his birthday.  After all, he didn't make $55,000 in 
sales very often.  And to 'The' Doctor Wentworth's wife.  If he made 
her happy, she'd tell the other women at the University.  Even if they 
didn't buy four suites of bedroom furniture at one time, single piece 
sales were his bread and butter.  A coffee table here, an end table 
there.  Perhaps a new dining room table and chairs for their 
daughter's tenth wedding anniversary.  'Yes ma'am, he'd be happy to 
ship it!'.

"Good morning Bill," Patty said.

"Yes, Mr. Peterson.  Good morning!" Emily said as she tried the finish 
mopping the big guy's other shoulder, but he was moving away, 
wondering how the big boss might take this unprecedented soaking up of 
sweat.

"Thank you Miss Emily.  I feel much better.  Let me get go get another 
piece," the big strong delivery man said.

"Well, well.  I see that you two have found a way to keep the crew 
happy.  Ice water too!  How thoughtful," Bill commented.

"Yes," Patty giggled.  "The men do seem to like it.  'A happy crew is 
a hard working crew,' don't you think?"

Bill laughed and said he'd go up stairs and make sure everything was 
going all right.  Patty gave the clipboard to Emily and took a 
bathroom break.  When she got back, she had another chair for Bill.  
He came down, smiled happily, and sat.

"My straw boss, that's the guy in charge, says that every things fine 
and they'll be done in fifteen - twenty minutes." Bill reported.  "I 
hope that this has been a good experience for you too.  The men have 
certainly enjoyed it.  In fact," he whispered, "he said that if every 
delivery had such nice customers, he could recruit better men and keep 
them longer."

"I'm glad that your men are pleased.  Emily and I, we do try to 
please," Patty replied.

"Well, Doctor Wentworth, we aim to please too.  Here is the bill, with 
each item listed and it's price.  Please review it.  I'll chat with 
Miss Emily here.  You don't mind if I call you that, do you?"

"No Bill, that's perfectly all right, Emily replied."

"If you don't mind my asking, you're a student, aren't you?  I mean, 
you aren't on the faculty, are you?  You seem so young!"

"Yes Bill, I'm a student."

"A first year student?  A freshman?" he asked.

"Actually, I just got out of high school and am enrolled in a special 
pre-freshman early entry program."

"Oh, I see.  Sort of getting a head start on your freshman year," Bill 
surmised.

"No, I've tested out of my freshman classes.  I'm taking Advanced 
Differential Equations, Molecular Chemistry, Analog Computer Theory 
and Design, and Macro Economics."

"Well, well Miss Emily.  It seems like you're more than just a pretty 
face.  I sort of had that impression.  What I mean is that Mrs. Dr. 
Wentworth is just as precise as Mr. Dr. Wentworth and I'd expect that 
any of their friends would be just as unique and singular.  So tell 
me, how do you like our University?  I'd only hope that, with your 
impressive academics, you'll stay and help make our school a more 
prestigious place."

"Yes, Bill.  I like it a lot.  You can expect me to be around for a 
while."

Patty's telephone rang and Emily went to answer it.

Patty raised her head from the invoice and told Bill that every item 
was accounted for.  Bill asked her about the prices and the total.  
Patty replied that the prices were correct but she was hoping for a 
little discount.

Bill laughed and said, "I had a fight with my brothers on a discount.  
The young, dumb brother said no more than 5%.  My smart brother said 
no more than 15%.  I on the other hand, am the oldest and smartest.  I 
was going to give a 10% new customer discount.  And a 5% cash 
discount.  And a 5% University Employee discount.  And a 5% discount 
for taking care of my men.  Let's see.  That adds up to 18%, doesn't 
it Miss Emily?"

Emily had returned and reported that Aunt Louise and Heather were 
downtown.  She'd given them instructions to Whispering Pines Trails 
and the house number nine.  And that the driveway entrance was between 
two big rocks and two red driveway markers.

"Oh no, Mr. Bill," she replied, having heard the last of the figuring.  
"I figure, adding in adjustments for inflation and factoring in the 
current bulk replacement costs of fine mahogany on the Hong Kong 
commodities market, I'd say that it adds up to more like 28%.  And you 
being such a nice guy, you'd round it up to an even one third, 33%."

"Yes, I see what you mean Emily," Patty agreed.  "But you forgot to 
include the ratio of supply and demand.  We've made a significant dent 
in your warehousing cost, inspired your delivery men, encouraged your 
Brothers and certainly set a good example for all your sales force.  
With demand going up so sharply, the entire economy should be boosted, 
ensuring more sales for the Peterson Furniture Company.  Since we've 
depleted the supply, the prices have to go up.  Ergo, more sales with 
even higher profits for Bill and his firm.  I think that a 50% 
discount would be in order."

"True, but do you remember that nice woman that you met in the store 
downtown?"

"The bookkeeper? Patty suggested.

"Yes.  That's the one.  She's my Momma.  She comes in once a week and 
checks the books.  If I give you 50%, she'll never speak to me again.  
If I give you 33%, she'll never invite me home for Sunday dinner 
again.  If I give you 28% she'll tell my Father and he'll raise so 
much hell that I'll never be able to offer a discount without his 
permission.  Momma already set the price with a 25% discount.  See?"

Bill pulled out a scrap of paper with '25%' scrawled on it and a 
dollar amount of $41,250 net.  Adding a 4% tax, the total was $42,900, 
shown with two lines drawn under it.

They all laughed at it and agreed with Momma.  They shook hands all 
around and smiled.

The straw boss, Pete called down, "Mr. Peterson, we're ready

Bill turned to Patty, "Dr. Wentworth, this is the hard part.  I want 
you to go up and inspect the men's work.  They've assured me that 
they've not scratched or bumped a single piece of your fine furniture.  
One man is in each room and will pull out or push around what ever you 
desire.  Perhaps our placement isn't what you require.  Our men will 
be glad to put it where you want it.  Pete will walk with you, taking 
any notes that you may require.  Is this acceptable to you?"

"Sure.  Come on, let's go up."

"No, I'm staying here with Miss Emily.  Pete is our best man for 
delivery and set up.  I trust him explicitly.  He's also very thankful 
to you for your many kindnesses to him and his crew.  He sort of 
wants to show off.  Go ahead Dr. Wentworth.  We'll be fine here."

Patty went up the stairs to join Pete and inspect the new furniture.  
Emily and Bill began a conversation about the founding of the 
University and, prior to that, the town.  Bill was sort of a history 
buff and enjoyed sharing with Emily the interesting stories and 
anecdotes he'd learned over the years.  He was just telling Emily 
about the big flood of 1934 when there was a yell from the front door.

"Hello!  Patty?  Emily?"

Emily jumped up and ran down the long hallway to greet the mountain 
girls.

"Hi, I'm Emily.  You must be Junior's Aunt Louise and Cousin Heather."


End Chapter 52
 
********************** 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 2001 


 

 

 

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