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From: Phil Phantom <pp@philphantom.com>
Subject: {ASSM} Princess Lilly
Date: Sat,  7 Jul 2001 21:10:02 -0400
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                      Princess Lilly
                     By: Phil Phantom
            HTTP://www.PhilPhantom.Com

Alice, Frank, and Lilly Smith felt terribly out of place at the
Clayton Edwards' party, but CE was da CEO and when da CEO says go, ya
go. The Smith's were clearly out of their element, and sixteen-year-
old, Lilly, did not belong there at all. No minor did, and married
couples that were not into swinging had no business being there.
Twenty swinging couples had business and liked seeing the Smiths
present and accounted for. They all had eyes for the fair Lilly.

Lilly Smith, sweet sixteen, but she did look like she had been kissed
a few times in all the right places, loved skinny dipping with a bunch
of jocks, and would dance nude on a table and masturbate in public,
let pictures be taken and fuck everybody if her up-tight parents
weren't there and so square. At least, that was what the business
report said, and those reports were never wrong.

Unfortunately, her parents were very uptight and square. They did not
appreciate this setup one damn bit and would not leave the safe area,
all taking seats on the settee in the area reserved for no hanky
panky, a special place on the sprawling estate where regular people
could just be regular and not be offended by people being queer,
vulgar, or down right fucking nasty. Their Lilly did not need to be
exposed to this sort of adult irresponsibility and nonsense.

So they as a family of three sat facing east, to the huge fireplace
ringed by settees that ringed in a dancing area. They sat there being
excessively waited on by waitresses from Tahiti who only wore flowers
and waiters from Africa who came native, looked native, but were very
friendly, and Lilly wanted a donut every time the donut guy came
around. Those servants very much needed something decent to wear more
than any servants the Smiths ever saw and regular people dare not look
west, for west was the best for a nasty sex show or to see an all girl
band play all naked wearing strap-on masculinity. Even the Smiths had
to agree, The Fucking Bitches were damn good.

CEO or no, after seeing what they were on the safe fringe of, Frank
decided to take his wife and daughter and back out graciously if not
simply disappear like cowardly Christians. He would have, but his wife
disappeared. All he did was turn around for a few moments to watch the
Fucking Bitches do his favorite song, which was any song done by naked
Fucking Bitches wearing big fuckin' dildos. When he found that he had
Lilly watching with him, he knew the wife was gone. Her job was to
keep Lilly donut-free and looking at fire and there she was turned
around on the settee on her knees eating a donut, watching people fuck
to the beat of country swing.

"Where is your mother?"

"The boss man wanted to show her something. My guess is, she's in a
bedroom. He brought a donut. She gave it to me and said, 'Enjoy the
show.' I am sure she's in a bedroom. Is this a great party or what!"

Turns out Clayton Edwards took her on a guided tour of the estate
until the tour came to a vacant bedroom and he gave her a tour of the
bed. She did not want that tour, but after barging in on several other
wives getting tours in other rooms, she needed something. He was the
boss. They were at a swinger's party, in a bedroom, with a locked
door, and their clothing was coming off. After that, lying down on the
bed was fairly easy. She actually collapsed and had to be laid on the
bed. She was, in fact, laid, her first cheating act in a twenty-year
marriage, and that was a tough act to follow, but don't you know it
was followed according to the swing party business plan.

Seemed every time Frank turned around, some great looking guy wanted
to give his sexy wife a tour. After she returned from fucking the
host, Alice knew Frank wanted to go - real bad - and they needed to
for Lilly's sake, but a tour, just one little tour - one last friendly
drink, one quick tour, then we'll go - won't be a minute.

Alice toured her ass off and got quite tipsy on one last drinks, since
she was not a drinker, not even a social drinker. She soon looked like
one of those white-trash, swinger, party bimbos that was out to fuck
every guy, only this group of high-class swingers had no bimbos, just
ladies having discrete affairs with gentlemen in bedrooms. Alice
looked like the only slut, not that anyone minded.

Hell, every party needs one - what would a swinging hoot be without a
party girl - so glad you could come - my but she looks just like her
mother - are you a party girl too, sweetheart - NO, SHE AIN'T, SHE'S
SIXTEEN and sweet - Yo, bitch.   Wanna donut? - I think she's had
enough, thank you, but if you see the breadstick girl, I wouldn't mind
another one of those - Daddy! Remember your blood pressure diet - We
are at a party. You remember to look east and young, young lady.

Alice, tour by tour, drink by drink, began looking and acting like the
party girl. She lost her bra, panties, panty hose, one high heel, and
three buttons on her blouse, so she went barefoot and wore the blouse
tied. That was how she returned from the first tour. She didn't look
like a slut bimbo, just a cheating wife, but she looked like a near-
naked slut bimbo after two hours, eight tours, and ten half-finished
drinks.

After a few tours, Alice began liking those people and those kinds of
parties. Though she knew that her fucking misdeeds were by now fairly
obvious, she began to see no real harm in harmless adult fun. She
would have preferred that Lilly not be present to see how harmless it
was, but it was time she grew up and learned the truth that her mother
was, in fact, a cheating slut, white-trash whore, whatever. A few
tours wouldn't hurt that girl, but fat chance of that with a party
pooper fuddy-duddy Daddy sitting guard, sucking on pussy-saturated,
Polynesian, bread sticks like a kid in a candy store.

Then again, with the cat guarding the sexy little mouse, the sexy big
mouse was free to play with all the fat cats with fat cocks. Alice
found that there was nothing quite like a nice fat cock. All she had
ever had were rather skinny. Length was no big deal, but fat with
length such as Claton had will make a faithful wife swoon, feel faint,
need a bed, and then a fuck rag. Alice had been a faithful wife
because no man ever offered her a donut like that, nor had she ever
seen donuts with such big holes. These were special donuts, and so
were their damn bread sticks. The service was excellent and The
Fucking Bitches were outstanding.

Alice got fucked like she never got fucked in her life. That fuck
changed her life. After that earth-shaking fuck, she knew she was
missing something in life, and if Jesus didn't have a hard, fat cock
to offer, he didn't have it. The hereafter was for dead people, and
she was very much alive, especially in that former dead zone between
her sexy legs. That crotch area was now very much alive and was the
life of a swinging party.

After cheating once, cheating twice was twice as easy. If you are
going to cheat twice, what's thrice? Thrice was very nice, almost as
good as number once, but Mr. Four was a back door man with a long
skinny dick. That was an eye-opener that opened up new doors in a two-
door wife. Skinny dicks were good for something, and long skinny dicks
do scratch an itch she never knew she had. She had a bad one right
below the pancreas. Mr. Four scratched that back door itch real good.

Four was also number nine after much dancing viewed by a scowling
husband and an amused daughter. Four not only fucked a wife's ass, he
acted like he owned her ass after fucking her ass, and he liked
showing her ass while dancing with her ass where her husband and child
could see what he wrote on her ass: GREAT FIVE-STAR ASS on the left
butt cheek, and on the right BEST ASS FUCK.

This was news to Frank who couldn't touch that hole, not even by
accident. Lilly knew where she got her fine ass, and knew what her
fine ass would look like at age thirty-eight - still fine - five-
fucking-star ass. Yeah Mom.

After getting a good look at his wife's entire ass, which also
revealed thoroughly fucked pussy, Frank leaned over to say to Lilly,
"Look at your feet, Lilly. I'll get us out of here as soon as I can,
but I think they slipped your mother something. I know how
embarrassing this must be for you, but I can't leave her like this."

Lilly said, as he drew yet another bread stick out of Lu Lu, "I can
see he slipped her something, and if you think I am going to sit here
in Swingerville and look at my feet, think again. You need to lighten-
up on the breadsticks or you are going to have a coronary. Mom is
making me proud, but you are embarrassing me."

That was all she said, but she thought, "You are telling a slut to
look at her feet. When this slut is at a party, she can never see both
feet at the same time. Somebody had better slip me something, because
if I have to sit here with my bread-stick freak Daddy much longer, I
am going to embarrass hell out of him by showing him how far apart I
can get these fucking feet. DAMN!"

Alice wasn't proud. She was and wasn't. She wanted everybody to know,
all except Frank and Lilly. After being put on display through several
dances between tours, Four, now as number nine, took her out west and
finished fucking her ass in the show area before The Fucking Bitches,
just west of the safe area if those in the safe area faced east. A
whole bunch of safe area swingers went out west to watch that. Frank
and Lilly declined.

Actually, Lilly said, "SURE!" Her father declined on her behalf. He
declined everything for her. He kept her sexy butt on the sofa, and
they waited for his wife and her mother to stop making a total fool of
herself like she had never been fucked before, or fucked properly, or
been praised for her fucking, or had her sexy body worshipped by male
and female admirers, and number ten was a first in that ten was a
female wearing strap-on masculinity - long and thick - a rubber
Clayton Edwards worn by Cynthia Edwards, the infamous Mizz CE, Da co-
CEO, who was some sort of lesbian sex show performing artist, a great
pussy kisser and not a bad looking babe for a Fucking Bitch in her
fifties.

Needless to say, Alice was in tight with the host and hostess,
especially when the finale of the act featured the infamous Edwards
sandwich - Cynthia in the pussy with Clayton up the ass, with the
filling totally nude, not twelve feet behind the sofa her husband and
daughter sat upon and could not stop turning around on.

Frank tried to stop Lilly from seeing her mother sucking on the bald
cunt of another woman, but got a nasty bite. They ended up with great
seats.  They just had to face about in them. The swingers were great
about not blocking any Smith view. In fact, when they could see that
the settee Smiths wanted to look west, four strong warriors picked up
the settee and set it down facing west. Now, Lilly could sit like a
young lady to watch her slut mother suck a lady while the boss guy
fucked her in the ass. What a hoot!

"Lilly, young lady, I forbid you to look at this."

Lilly looked to her bread-stick sucking daddy. She took the bread
stick out of his mouth, tossed it over her shoulder and into the fire,
then said, "You need a fresh bread stick. Every time you say young-
lady shit to me, you will need another one. If you think we are going
anywhere, that stiff thing in your pants better be a gun, because I
think these warriors worship me, don't you? Daddy!"

It did seem that way all along, but when they picked up the fucking
couch when it was obvious that the princess wanted to face west, it
became real fucking obvious that they weren't doin that to face his
fat, breadstick-suckin ass east. No, his fat ass was on a couch with
the princess, and if she told them to toss the bread stick sucker
where she tosses bread sticks, Frank was sure they'd do it.

It soon became clear who the slut was and who the princess was. That
became crystal clear after the settee was faced west. After setting
the fat fucker straight, the princess settled back for a breast and
leg massage with one warrior on each after they used very sharp
objects to reverently remove all unnatural obstructions, rendering the
princess as naked as her slut mother, actually more naked because
Lilly had no pubic hair. Frank found that very odd. Seemed like, by
age sixteen, she should have a fair beard twixt her lags. Nope, narry
one hairy, clear down to asshole as though she had been shaved by a
maternity nurse.

Frank could not recall Lilly giving birth to any babies, nor recall
ever seeing a finer example of the vagina on any babe. Those lag
warriors sure knew how to lay out a pussy and additional warrior help
arrived to massage a white princess pussy with stiff, black cocks,
inside and out, applying a special massage cream to her womb as others
stood at her shoulders offering her cream to make her teeth even
whiter and brighter.

He would have said something about that but Lu Lu had a bread stick
for him and gave it to him in most dramatic fashion, by getting onto
his lap, turning her naked self around, wrapping her gorgeous legs
around his neck, and shutting him the fuck up. There he sat like a big
baby with a pacifier in his mouth and little brown Lu Lu titties in
his hands, watching his princess being well served while his wife was
circle jerked upon by what swingers could and all the staff that
could, even the Chef, busboys, and grounds-keepers.

All of the swingers got naked. All the help got naked. Alice got
creamed and strung up by her wrists to a contraption made by three
logs tied together at the top where the wrists were also tied. At the
base where slimy ankles were tied, the logs formed a triangle with
three equal sides, each six feet apart, so her feet were about that
far apart. She and the logs were all on a wheeled platform that was
wheeled up to the splayed princess for her viewing pleasure. Her naked
mommy did look blissfully creamed.

As the Fucking Bitches played a worship dirge of jungle noise, all
gathered around the princess and went on knees and prone, like Muslims
in prayer. All except one, Master Edwards, the prince, a strapping lad
just like his dad, a jock and not a bad quarterback, a young man well-
known to Lilly the head cheerleader. He came up naked, erect, and
smiling, went to one knee, took her lovely princess hand, gave a
princely kiss, then said, "We have prepared the slut and silenced the
father. Tell us what would please you, fair Princess Lilly, for our
purpose here is to please and serve you so that you would look
favorably upon me, your unworthy squire and biggest admirer as I beg
you to be my steady, wear my ring, and wear my letterman jacket. Ask,
and it shall be done. Anything, Lil."

Lilly liked this a lot. This was a really neat way to ask a girl to go
steady when he could have had the water boy bring her a note that
simply told her she was going steady, handing her the note, the ring,
and the jacket. He was that rich, and not a bad quarterback with a
well-known manly-size cock. He certainly didn't need to go to all this
trouble to impress her white-trash ass, but it showed a lot of class
that he did. Not really, but he showed that he knew how to handle
parents. Her mom loved that nice young man. Her father...Daddy loved
Polynesian food.

Lilly could see that her mom absolutely loved all of this. Strung up,
well fucked, and smothered in cum, party slut did suit her. All she
needed was a shaved pussy, so Lilly looked to Bucky, and said, "Shave
the slut's pussy and breed her to a mutt. If you can get my father to
hold the mutt's leash, I will consider your request in a more
favorable light. However, should you fail, you must kneel and kiss my
ass at the Senior Prom where I will be the date of the guy you most
hate. After you kiss my white ass, not left, not right, but deep in
the center, you must suck Tyrone's black cock off - suck and swallow
his load - then admit before all that he is the better quarterback,
and that The Lilly is his steady and that you are his punk."

"As you wish, my Princess. I shall breed your slut mother like a
bitch, and your father will hold the mutt's leash, or he will refuse
to do so without balls. He will need those balls with Lu Lu. She will
not feed a man with no balls. But a man who will do anything I want,
can get anything he wants off of Lu Lu. Ain't that right, Sis?"

"Sure, if you'll share your princess with me and Mom. I'll be his
fucking whore. I think he's kinda cute. He's just like a great big
hungry teddy bear."

The Princess awoke with a start, her Mom shaking her, saying, "Good
Lord, Lillian, what on Earth were you dreaming? We are going to be
late for church. You are lucky your father didn't come in here to see
why you didn't come down for breakfast. My God, girl, what were you
thinking, and where is your pubic hair? Young lady, we are going to
have a long and serious talk. If this is what cheerleading does to a
girl, we will talk about that. Now you get dressed, and you get that
disgusting crotch covered in two pairs of panties. You will sit your
butt in a pew between me and your father, and you had best pray for
pubic hair, because if that man ever finds out that he sat in church
next to a whore, he will have a coronary, and you will have to live
out your life knowing that you killed your father with a razor. Now,
move your ass, you nasty little whore."

A girl can dream.

                           The End
 
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