Message-ID: <33901asstr$1007694603@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <news@newsread1.prod.itd.earthlink.net> X-Original-Path: not-for-mail X-Original-Message-ID: <3C101032.83D15732@earthlink.net> From: Herb Koenig <herbck@earthlink.net> Reply-To: herbck@earthlink.net X-Accept-Language: en,pdf MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; charset=iso-8859-1; x-mac-type="54455854"; x-mac-creator="4D4F5353" Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit NNTP-Posting-Date: Thu, 06 Dec 2001 16:41:14 PST X-ASSTR-Arrival-Date: Fri, 07 Dec 2001 00:41:14 GMT Subject: {ASSM} RP Angela 4/6 Date: Thu, 6 Dec 2001 22:10:03 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2001/33901> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: kelly, RuiJorge Angela is a twisted bit of smut from my perverted mind. I claim sole responsibility for it's filth. On the other hand, if you are too young to read such things or it is illegal to do so where you live....BEGONE! I claim no resonsibility for your moral weakness. I would appreciate it if you would kindly keep my name attached to the story. Download, repost all you want but no money is to be made off of it unless I am the one reaping the rewards. Enjoy! ANGELA By Herb Koenig Part IV Scene 1 Morning, kitchen. Angie has just come in from her workout. Becky is sitting at the table having a cup of coffee. Angie- Good morning Becky! God what a great morning! Have you thought over our conversation from the other morning? Becky- I've thought of nothing else. Angie- You still want to go for the gusto? Becky- More than ever. Angie- Then why don't we head for the mall and buy us some "come fuck me" clothes. Becky- Angie, I swear! Your mouth! Angie- Sorry,I didn't mean to offend you. Becky- Oh no! You didn't offend me. I'm getting used to you. It just startled me. Please don't hold anything back for fear of offending me. If I'm going to be as brazen as you I guess I might as well learn the language too. Angie- It would make learning a lot easier if we both spoke the same language. Becky- In that case, I better get my ass in gear and get changed. Both leave to change. FADE OUT... Scene 2 Mall. Angie is in her denim cutoffs and a tight tank top with sandals, Becky is in shorts that extend to just above her knees and a white, button down blouse buttoned almost to the top and wearing tennies. As they walk along the mall, Becky notices the men turning to look and Angie. Becky- Wow, those are some shorts. Angie- You like? Becky- All the men do. They're all watching you as you walk past them. Angie- Oh I hope so. I just love being watched! It's a kind of a turn on for me. Becky- But surely you know what they're thinking? Angie- Yeah, they all want to fuck me. It gives me a nice tingly feeling knowing I'm fuckable and that men want me. What's that saying, "if you've got it, flaunt it". Becky- Well, you've certainly got it. Angie- So do you, Becky. And I'm going to teach you to flaunt it. Becky- Oh Angie. I'm not built anywhere like you. Angie- Remember what I told you, it's not what you've got it's how you use it. Becky- And how am I supposed to use it? Angie- Come in here, I'll show you. (They enter a women's sports wear shop.) Now, first we have to get you a bathing suit. (Becky heads for the one piece suits.) Oh no. Over here. You're getting a bikini. Becky- (Picks out a very conservative two piece suit.) How's this? Angie- Nice if you were my mother, but you're not. Here, try this. (Hands her a pale blue thong.) Becky- Oh Angie! Be serious! Angie- I am. (Holds up a similar thong in canary yellow.) This one's for me, that one's for you. Let's go try them on. (Go to the dressing rooms. Becky goes in one and Angie follows her.) I want to see what it looks like. (Sheds her clothes and gets into the thong bottoms. Taking the bra, she cups it over her breasts and turns her back to Becky.) Would you tie it for me? Becky- Sure. You're right, the yellow against your tan looks great. Angie- Now try yours on. Here, I'll help you out of your duds. Becky Oh, that's all right, I can do it. Angie- Sit! I'll get your tennies off, you take your blouse and bra off. (Becky sits and takes her blouse and top off while Angie, kneeling in front of her, takes off her shoes and socks.) Now stand up and we'll strip off the shorts and panties and get you into your thong. (Becky, being somewhat embarrassed, stands and turns her back to Angie and Angie, still kneeling, pulls her shorts and panties down together.) God, you're skin is so white. (She gently runs her hands up Becky's legs.) Look at the difference. My tan hands against your white skin. Becky- (Somewhat embarrassed.) Yes. Yes you do have a lovely tan. Angie- Can you imagine what it would be like if my hands were Jason's? Jason's big black hands? (Moves her hands up to Becky's ass.) God! I bet one of his hands would cover your whole ass. Becky- Angie! Please! The way you talk! My God! Angie- I know. It's just talk. But think about it. (Gently caressing her ass with her hands.) Think about his big, black hands gently caressing your soft, silky ass. And, as you said, he is gentle. Becky- Yes, yes he is. The most gentle man I've ever met. Oh Angie! We're here to buy a bathing suit, not get carried away with your fantasies. Angie- I know. But it's exciting to think about. Last week I had him rub suntan lotion over my back. Then he did my legs, like this (runs her hands over Becky's legs) then my ass, like this (squeezes her ass checks) then I turned over and had him do my front, like this. (Reaches up and cups Becky's breasts in her hands and rubs and squeezes them.) Becky- Oh Angie. Stop! You didn't really let him do that, why do you lie? Angie- But I did. I really did. And you're right, he is gentle. You don't know how gentle until you feel his huge hands on you. Becky- Angie! Having sex with Jason? My God, what were you thinking? Angie- But I wasn't having sex with him. He was only rubbing lotion on me. It was like a massage. But what a massage. There was no sex. Becky- But you let him touch you! Angie- If I were to rub lotion all over you, would that be having sex? Becky- Well...no. I guess not. Angie- Then what's the difference? Becky- None I guess. It's just the idea... Angie- The idea got you turned on, didn't it? Becky- Don't be silly! Angie- Then why are your nipples so hard? Becky- Probably because you've been squeezing them and rolling them around in your fingers. Angie- (Before Becky can stop her,she reaches down and runs her fingers along her pussy lips.) Why is your pussy wet? I haven't done anything to it. Becky- (As Angie's fingers run through her pussy lips, she moans and seems to wilt into Angie's arms.) Oh God, you better stop that. Angie- Well, I don't want to, but I will. Here, try your bathing suit on. Becky- (Puts the suit on.) Is this the kind of suit you wore when Jason... Angie- Ran his hands over me? Yeah. The same kind. Like it? Becky- I've never worn anything quite so daring. I'd be embarrassed to wear this out in public. Angie- We'll be in back at the pool. There'll be no one around except you `n me. Becky- And Jason. Angie- Yes, and Jason. Becky- Well, if you're sure. Angie- I'm positive. You look scrumptious in it. Before we leave, I also want to buy you some short shorts.. Stay here. (Leaves and returns with a pair of bright red ultra short shorts.) Try these on.( Becky slips out of her thong bottoms and starts to put her panties on.) No no! You can't wear panties with them. Your panties are bigger than the shorts. Just wear the shorts. Becky- With no panties? Angie- With no panties. C'mon, live a little. Becky- You're too much! But...OK. If you say so. Angie- I say so. Becky- Yes Angie. Angie- Oh! My two favorite words. (Becky slips into the shorts.) Becky- Oh my! Aren't they a little daring? Angie- No, they're a lot daring. Keep them on, take off the bra and put your blouse on without your bra. Becky- Yes Angie. Angie- Oh, I'm going to love you. You're such a quick learn. Just keep saying "yes Angie". Now, don't button the blouse, just tie it below your tits. Becky- My breasts? Angie- No, your tits. Say tits. Becky- Yes Angie. Tits. Angie Say my naked tits. Becky- (Laughing) My naked tits. Angie- Very good. Now put your tennies on, no socks, and let's pay for these goodies. (They pay, leave the store and walk down the mall. Angie walks a little behind her and watches the men eyeing Becky.) I don't know if I should have gotten you those shorts or not. Becky- Why? Angie- Cuz, all the guys are looking at you instead of me. Becky- I doubt that. Maybe it's just the red shorts. I feel like a streetwalker. Angie- You'd need high heels to complete that look. Wanna go for it? Becky- Yes Angie. Angie- Oh God love you! I'm going to enjoy having you around. Once you're out of your shell, you're not half bad. Becky- You mean I'm all bad? Angie- You're getting there. Let's get those shoes and see how many guys you can turn on. They find a shoe store and go in. Becky sits while Angie roams around the store looking at the shoes. A very young salesman approaches Becky and sits on the stool in front of her. Rodney- Good morning! I'm Rodney, may I help you? Becky- Yes, I want a pair of shoes to match my shorts with the highest heels you have. Rodney- And what size? Becky- I'm not sure. Rodney- I can measure your foot for you. (Takes her foot, and, bringing it up to the stool in front of him, takes off her tennis shoe. Holding her foot in one hand, he places it gently on the foot rule and caresses it as he measures her foot.) You have very soft skin. Becky- So I've been told. Rodney- By a lot of men I'll bet. Becky- A lot, but never enough. You seem to like my foot. Rodney- What? Becky- I said, you seem to like my foot. You've been holding it and caressing it. Are you measuring it? Rodney- Oh! Oh yes. Sorry. It is such a beautiful foot. Most of the feet I see are either in hose or stockings and the few bare feet I see are usually ugly. Yours, yours is so beautiful. Becky- You may kiss it if you like. - Rodney Pardon? Becky- You heard me. would you like to kiss my foot? Rodney- Yes. Yes but...(Nods towards Angie.) Becky- Oh, she won't mind. Do it! Kiss my foot. (Raising her other foot, she places it against his crotch.) Here, take my other shoe off and kiss both my feet. (He does.) My, you like that, don't you? I can tell. You seem to have a large lump in your pants. (Rubs one of her feet against his cock.) A very large lump. Do you like what my foot is doing? Rodney- Oh God! Becky- I guess that means yes.Want me to Stop? Rodney- Oh no! Becky- Then kiss my other foot real nice and I'll continue. But, if I continue, you will give me a nice pair of red shoes, won't you? Rodney- Anything! Don't stop! Becky- Angie, would you like a pair of shoes? Angie- (Angie is standing behind Rodney in a little alcove.) I can always use another pair of shoes. Becky- Do you think my friend is pretty? Rodney- She's very pretty. Becky- She's also very sexy. Would you like to see her pull her cutoffs down and play with herself while you lick my foot? Rodney- But, the door is open and people are walking by. Becky- It's not stopping you from being a nasty little pervert. Can you see her in the mirror in back of me? Rodney- Yes. Becky- Then watch. (Nods to Angie. Angie slowly unbuttons her cutoffs, runs her hand inside and strokes her pussy. Then, just as slowly, pulls them down exposing her pussy to his bewildered stare. Reaching behind her, she takes a black high heeled pump from the shelf. Playing with herself with one hand she takes the pump to her mouth and licks the heel, the toe, the sole and then takes the toe into her mouth and sucks on it. Turning, she bends over and shows him her ass. Reaching back with one hand, she spreads her ass cheeks and, taking the shoe by the toe, sticks the long heel up her ass hole and fucks her ass. Turning again, she then runs it slowly down her front to her wet pussy and sticks the toe in and fucks herself with it until she reaches orgasm. She replaces the shoe on the shelf and pulls up her cutoff.) Like that? Rodney- I've never seen anything so sexy in my life. I...I came. Becky- I know. Your trousers are all wet. We'll wear our shoes out if it's all right with you? Rodney Of course, red high heels for you and for you? Angie- I want a pair of black high heels like these. But not this pair. Seems there something all over the toe and heel. You'd better clean it up before you sell them. Rodney- Yes, yes I will. Angie- Yes, I know you will. Come here. Rodney- Ma'am? Angie- Come here, damn it! That's better. Now, Take this filthy shoe and kneel down in front of me and clean it! Rodney- Ma'am? Angie- Stop ma'aming me and do it! Rodney- Yes. yes ma'am! (He does.) Angie- That's a good little boy. Now, wrap up our sandals and tennies and we're outta here. (He does and they leave.) In the mall. Angie- My God, I can't believe you did that! Becky- I can't believe we did that. I've never done anything like that before.Thank God I don't live here. I'd never be able to go into that store again. Angie- On the contrary. I plan to have a closet full of shoes in no time. He's like a little boy toy. Did you enjoy it? Becky- Yes. Angie- I knew you would. When I first met you, I sensed you weren't the sweet, goody goody you appeared to be. Becky- I've never met anyone quite like you before. You take your...your brazenness for granted. Like it's a part of you and you're not ashamed of it. Angie- I'm not. Are you ashamed of what you did in there? Becky- No. Yes. No. No I'm not. I probably should be, but I'm not. Angie- You realize what you did? What you are? Becky- What do you mean? Angie- You said before that you felt like a streetwalker. A whore in other words. Right? Becky- Right. Angie- And, what you did in there... Becky- I traded sex for a pair of shoes. I...I'm a... Angie- Yep. You're a whore. Just like me. Now, come on my beautiful little whore, let's celebrate our whoredom. The leave the mall and head for home. FADE OUT... Scene 3 Early afternoon. Angie and Becky are in their thongs and are settling in on their chaise lounges. Angie- Becky, would you mind putting some lotion on my back. Becky- (Teasing) Are you sure you wouldn't rather have Jason do it? Angie- You really think I was lying to you, don't you? Becky- Not lying, really, just teasing me, trying to turn me on. Angie- Which I did, by the way. But he really did do what I said he did. Watch, smarty pants. (Goes inside, gets Jason and brings him out.) Jason, Becky said she'd put lotion on my back for me but she doesn't do it nearly as good as you. Would you be a dear and do me? Jason- Are you sure you want me to, Ms Angela? Angie- Positively, sweetie. You do me sooo good. Jason- OK. If you're sure. (Repeats his performance of rubbing her down back and front while Becky sits and watches with awe.) Angie- Oh, Jason. You are positively wonderful. Now do Becky. Becky- No, I don't think I...I mean, you can do it for me. Angie- You don't want Jason to think you have some dumb prejudice, do you? Becky- You know that's not true. My God, I've spent the whole of this year helping the black people. It's just that Jason is like family, he shouldn't have to do things like that for me. Angie- I'm family! And Jason doesn't mind, do you? Jason- No. If it's all right with Ms Becky. Angie- Lay down on your tummy, Becky! Becky- Angie... Angie- Do it, Becky! Becky- Yes Angie. Angie- Now ask Jason to please rub lotion on you. Becky- Jason, would you please rub lotion on me? Jason- Yes ma'am! (Repeats his performance on her back and ass cheeks.) Angie- Oh Becky! I was right. His black hands on your white skin! Oh God! And they're so huge. They cover your ass cheeks! Do they feel good? Becky- Yes, yes they're heavenly! Angie- Turn over. Let him do your front. Becky- I can do that part. Angie- Turn over, Becky! Take your top off and turn over! Becky- Yes Angie. Angie- That's my good girl. (Jason does his thing, gently massaging and squeezing her breasts in his hands and tweaking her rock hard nipples with his fingers.) Oh yes, oooh, the way he rubs the lotion into your breasts. That's it, Jason rub it in real good. Yes, that should do it, thank you sweetie. Would you do me one more favor? Jason- Course Ms Angela. Angie- Would you go put your bathing suit on and join us? Jason- Why, I don't mind if I do. It is a good day for a swim. I do have a couple of small chores waiting inside then I'll be out. Angie- Good.In the meantime I'll fix some of our special lemonade. Jason- You don't have to do that. I can do it. Angie- No, I want to do it. You just go take care of your chores and change. Jason goes to change, Angie goes to get the lemonade and Becky, lost in the reverie of her rub down, puts her top back on and lets her hands trace Jason's path over her body. Angie returns first with the refreshments. Angie- Try some of this. I stole the recipe from Jason. It's potent so be forewarned. Becky- (Taking a healthy drink.) Oooh, you're right! It is potent! But so refreshing. I'm really not used to drinking. Overseas we didn't have much free time for partying and most of the Corps was, as you would say, goody goodies. Very straight laced. Angie- Were you a virgin when you married Gino? Becky- Angie! That's kind of personal, don't you think? Angie- Yeah, it is, but after this morning in the mall, and watching each other get felt up by Jason, it can't get much more personal. Becky- God, I can't believe this day. (Takes another drink.) I wonder if Rodney's rod ever went down? Angie- He's probably in the back room now sniffing that shoe and jacking off in it. Becky- I'm surprised at how fast I got him off with my foot. But, watching you strip for him and play with yourself even got me turned on. (Has another drink.) Angie- You were turned on in the dressing room as I recall, just thinking about Jason's hands all over you. You must really be creaming now. Becky- Angie! Angie- Are you, sweetie? Is it hot and wet? Becky- Angie! My God! Angie- I bet it is. (Getting up from her chaise, she sits next to Becky.) Let's see. (Reaching between Becky's legs, she slides her fingers under the skimpy thong and along her pussy lips.) God, it's like a river! Becky- (Lifts her hips to meet Angie's hand and moans.) Oh Angie! I'm so hot! Between you and these drinks, I just want to let go. Angie- Then do it! Let go, sweetie. Angie'll take good care of her hot little whore.. Becky- Yes. I want to be your whore. Like I was in the mall. But how? I mean...I've never, with a woman I mean. Angie- Don't you worry. I hadn't either until a week or two ago. But I'm learning and I'll show you. Take your top off. (As she leans over to take one of Becky's pert nipples in her mouth, she catches a glimpse of Jason watching from the kitchen. With one hand in back of Becky, she motions for him to stay where he is. He grins and nods. Leaning over she caresses the tip of her nipples with the tip of her tongue, tracing circles around them then softly sucks one of them between her lips. Opening her mouth a little, she sucks it in and laves the nipple with her tongue, pulling in the aureole with her lips.) Becky- Oh, oh! Angie- Am I hurting you? Becky- No! God no. Oh, my breasts have always been sensitive but your mouth on them is a totally new sensation. Angie- Doesn't Gino suck on your tits? Becky- Not like you do. No way. Oh God! He's so rough in comparison. Angie- (As she sucks on Becky's tits, she lets her hand slide down her body to the juncture of her thighs.) Spread `em, baby. Be a good little whore and spread `em. It's what whore's do. Becky- Yes Angie. Oh yes! (Spreads her legs wide.) Is this wide enough? Is this how you want your little whore to do it? Angie- Yes, that's the way. But remember, whores spread their legs for anybody. (Motions to Jason to come out.) Becky- God, I'm so hot, I'd even spread them for Jason. Angie- Good, cuz Jason's coming out. Becky- Oh God! I didn't mean...(Starts to close her legs.) Angie- (Takes her legs with her hands and spreads them.) Open them, whore! Let go and open them! (Leans down and licks the inside of her thighs.) Becky- Yes! Oh God, your tongue. Yes I want your tongue there! (Reaches up and pulls her knees back to her shoulders. As she does, she sees Jason watching.) Look! Look Jason! Look at what a whore I am. I'm Angie's whore. Jason Yes Ms Becky, you sure enough are a whore. And a hot one, too. Angie- Lift your hips up, I want to take this thong off. (She does.) Yes, that's better. Look Jason! Look how hot she is. It's actually running down out of her pussy and over her cute little asshole. (Sticks two of her fingers in her pussy and tastes them) Yummy. Here (Sticks them back in and then puts them in Becky's mouth.) Suck `em. Suck `em clean. Taste good? Becky- Yes, I love my taste. Do you like how I taste? Angie- Love it. Should we let Jason have a taste? Becky- Oh yes, dear, sweet Jason. Jason can have anything he wants. Angie- (Runs her fingers in her pussy again and holds them up for Jason. He sucks them clean.) Good? Jason- Delicious. It's been a long time. Angie- I want some first hand. (Leans over and licks her pussy.) Spread those pussy lips for me, spread `em wide. Becky- Yes Angie. There, is that wide enough? Angie- Perfect. (Sticks her tongue inside and tongue fucks her.) Come here, Jason. give it a lick. Jason- Ms Angela, I don't know that I should, I mean, I think I've already gone too far. Angie- Come on Jason. You know you want to. I want you to and she did say you could have anything you want. Jason- Yes, but... Angie- You don't want all of our fun and games to end do you? The baths, the car rides, the body massages? Jason- Ms Angela... Angie- Do it! Do it Jason! Now damn it! Lick the little whore. She wants it, don't you whore? Becky- Yes, Oh yes Jason, I want your tongue up my hot hole. Lick me, Jason! Eat me! Eat me! Jason- Yes ma'am! (Leans over and attacks her pussy with his big tongue bringing her to a screaming orgasm.) Becky- Oh God. God, God, God! I never knew it could be like this! Angie- Does that mean you like being my whore? Becky- Love it! Oh God, I do love it! Angie- Jason, whores usually get paid for their services. Jason- You mean you want me to...why, of course. How much? Angie- I don't know, I'm kinda new to the business. What's the going rate for a beautiful, hot piece like her? Jason- Last I heard, $100.00. Angie- $100.00? Seems like a lot for a beginner. How about 25 cents? Becky- 25 cents? Angie- Yeah. (Leans over and gives her a big kiss.) Then I can call you my two bit whore. FADE OUT... Scene 4 Later that same afternoon. Monica and Peter have come home and are playing in the pool. Angie and Monica are in the kitchen watching them and preparing for Peter's 15th birthday party. Becky- I can't get over how much Peter has grown in the two years since I last saw him. Angie- He's a good looking young man, that's for sure. He'll be a heartbreaker. Becky- He must be over 6 feet tall already. Angie- And obviously well built. He's a real sweetie. When I moved in he more or less attached himself to me. Poor kid, losing his mom when he was born. He seems to think he's responsible for her death. We've had some intimate conversations in the short time I've been here. Becky- I can understand that. You're very easy to talk to. But there was Monica. Angie- Not really. Monica and Papa Joe were very close. Peter was sorta left out of the loop. Tony and Gino were so much older, the poor kid just kinda grew up on his own. I think the only one that really watched out for him was Jason. Becky- Dear Jason. After this afternoon, I'll be looking at him from a different perspective. Angie- And I'm sure he'll be looking at you every chance he gets. Becky- And I'll have to remember to give him as many chances as I can. God, just thinking about him, his hands all over my body, his tongue up my...my Angie- Say it! Becky- My pussy! God, I'm getting so hot! I hope Gino is in the mood tonight. I need...I need cock! Angie- Bravo! You said a nasty! But why wait for tonight? Becky- Because Gino's not home. Angie- There are other cocks besides Gino's. Becky- But you told me Jason couldn't get an erection. Angie- His isn't the only cock around. Becky- You mean? Oh no, I couldn't! Angie- Why not? Becky- He's so young and he's my brother-in-law. That's incest! Angie- But just look at him. So young, so good looking, so virile. And, a virgin. What a birthday present it would be. Becky- You're serious! Angie- And you're my hot little two bit whore. Tell you what. I'll arrange it so he won't know who you are. I'll have him blindfolded, you just have to be sure you don't make a sound or wear any perfume he can recognize. Becky- But still... Angie- (Stepping in front of her, she grabs Becky's pussy and squeezes it. Becky moans and cums and almost collapses in Angie's arms from the sudden orgasm.) You hot little bitch, you're turned on just at the thought of it. But, then again, so am I. Becky- God, I am so turned on. But my own brother-in-law. Angie- I know. Since you have this hang-up, I'll pop his cherry while you watch from his closet. How's that? Becky- You'd do that? You'd have relations with Peter? Angie- No, I'd fuck him. Wanna watch? Becky- Yes. Yes, cuz I don't believe you'd do it. Angie- I'll do it. Go to his room now and hide in the closet while I set it up. FADE OUT... Scene 5 Pool. Angie, still in her yellow thong, jumps in with Monica and Peter Angie- Is there room for one more? Monica- Always room for you. Angie- (Swims over to Monica. Whispers in her ear.) And how's my hot mouthed slut? Monica- Hot for your pussy. When are you going to let me have it? Angie- I'm so hot right now I'd love to let you have it right here in the pool but there are too many eyes around. How about tonight after everyone's gone to bed? Monica- Promise you won't forget. God, I need you so bad. I don't think I'll ever get enough of that sweet pussy of yours. Angie- Good. I like having you hot for me. I love the feel of your tongue up my twat. Licking my asshole. (Swimming away.) Tonight, remember. In the meantime, I need a favor. Monica- Anything. Your little slut will do anything, you know that. Angie- Good. I ordered a cake for the party and I want you to pick it up. It should be ready, if not, wait for it. Oh, and I almost forgot, I want you to pick up my dress from the cleaners. It shouldn't take more than an hour. Monica- OK. I'll hurry. Angie- Take your time. I don't want you to have an accident. I'd miss that hot, nasty mouth of yours. (Monica gets out of the pool and heads for the house to change. Angie swims over to Peter who is standing by the side of the pool. Swimming up behind him she reaches around and grabs his cock through his shorts.)Getting any lately, stud? Peter- You know I'm not. Don't tease. Angie- I know and I'm sorry. Forgive me? Peter- Of course. Angie- To make it up to you, I have a surprise for you. Peter- What kind of surprise? Did the panties from Frederich's come in? Angie- No. You don't get the panties. But how would you like what goes in the panties? Peter- You mean...? Angie- Yeah, that's what I mean. Turn around. (He does.) Give me your hands. (Taking his hands in hers, she runs them all over her bare ass and up between her legs. Taking one of her hands, she grabs his cock again.) How would you like that in between my legs where your hand is? Or would you prefer to have it up my little asshole? Think of how dirty and nasty that would be, fucking your sister-in-law in the ass. Peter- God, Angie. You've got me so hot I'm going to cum if you don't let go of me. Angie- Don't you dare cum! I want it. I want you to shoot it down my throat so I can swallow all of it. Go to your room, strip and I'll be right up. Hurry lover! Peter races out of the pool and runs to the house. Angie leisurely follows. FADE OUT... Scene 6 Peter's room. He is lying on the bed, nude, stroking his hard cock. Becky is in the closet watching. She is still in her blue thong with a short cover-up. As she watches him, she is stroking her wet pussy through the blue patch of material that barely covers her pussy. Angie comes in wearing her yellow thong with a short cover-up. Angie- Oooh, I like what I see. Is all that for me? Peter- I...I guess. I've never, I mean... Angie- Don't worry lover. I know you're a virgin. I'll be gentle. I'll teach you everything, I'll do anything you want. Just tell me what you want me to do. Anything. No matter how nasty or dirty or perverted. Anything you want. I'm all yours. Your own sex toy, your slave. What do you want, lover? Peter- I want to see you. Angie- I'm right here, look all you want. Peter- But I mean...naked. Angie- Aaah, that's better. Watch. (Reaching up she unbuttons the top of her cover-up and then, reaching in, removes her top and throws it at him.) Look! Look at my tits. Aren't they yummy? Think how nice they'll feel in your hands. (Runs her hands over her tits.) Think of your hands, all over my big tits, squeezing them, pinching the nipples. Look how hard they are for you. They're almost as hard as that cock of yours. Is it hard for me, lover? Peter- God yes! Angie- Good! Now watch. (Reaching under her cover-up, she removes her thong and throws it on the bed.) I'm all naked under this thin wrap, lover. All naked and hot. (Again reaching under her wrap, she strokes her pussy and then brings her fingers to her lips.) Yes, all naked and hot and wet. Very wet. Peter- Show me! I want to see it! Angie- It? Peter- Your pussy! Your hot wet cunt! Angie- Oooh, much better. Now you're being the perverted Peter I fell in love with. (Slowly, she unfastens the few remaining buttons and holds the wrap open, exposing her naked body to his greedy eyes.) There, is that better? Peter- Yes! Oh God, yes! God Angie, you're so beautiful! Your ass. Show me your ass! Angie- (Turning, she bends over and slowly raises her wrap up and over her ass and up over her head. Tossing it on the floor she stands before him, entirely naked.) Look, Peter. Look at your sister-in-laws naked ass. Isn't it obscene? Me, standing here, naked, bent over and showing you my ass? Isn't it Peter? Peter- Yeah. It is. I remember watching you walking down the aisle with Tony. How sweet and virginal you looked in your white wedding dress. I'd never have believed then that I'd have you, naked in my room, bending over so I could see your ass. Angie- And you do have me Peter. And you can have me anyway you want me. Watch! (Spreading her legs, she reaches around her hips and pulls her ass cheeks apart, exposing her brown asshole and the lips of her pussy beneath.) Look. Look at my holes. Holes you can fill with that hard young cock. They're all yours, lover. Which one do you want first? Peter- Your cunt! I want my cock in your cunt! Angie- How do you want me? Do you want me on the bed with you on top, or me on top or like this, from behind. Fucking me doggie style. Fucking me like the bitch in heat you've turned me into. Peter- Yes! Yes! Like that! I want to fuck you like a bitch! Angie- Good! Do it! Fuck your hot bitch! Fuck me good! (Getting up from the bed he moves towards her. As he does, she turns and leans over the foot of the bed, not only for support but to give Becky a better view of her being fucked.) C'mon lover, stick it in me. Fuck your little bitch of a sister-in-law. Yes! Oh yes, that's it! Oh God, you're so big! So big and so hard. Give it to me. Slam it in! Do it hard and fast. Do it anyway you want. Enjoy me! Use me! Abuse me! Anyway, anything you want! Peter- God, Angie! You;'ve got me so hot! I'm going to cum! I can't stop! I'm cuming! Angie- (Pulling away from him, she quickly turns and takes his cock in her mouth.) Give it to me, lover! Gives me all that hot cum! (He cums and she quickly starts swallowing all she can, the remainder running down the sides of her chin.) Sooo good! So fucking good! Peter- Wow! I never even imagined it could be that good! Angie- I take it you liked it? Peter- Liked it? I loved it! Oh Angie, you're the greatest. Wow, what a birthday present! Angie- There's more. Peter- More? Angie- Yeah. Lay down. I want that cock in my mouth again. I think as young as you are and as good as I am at cock sucking, I think I can get you up and hard again for round two. (He lays down and she lays over him. Taking his limp dick in her mouth she gently licks his cock and balls. In a short time she has him up and ready.) Are you ready for round two? I'm ready for anything you want lover. I meant it when I told you I I was your sex toy, your slave. I'm your very own slut, your whore. If you want me to blow you, fuck you, just snap your fingers, anytime, anywhere and I'll be on my knees servicing you. If you want me to suck your friends cocks or fuck them, I'll do it for you. Do you want another girl. I'll get one for you? Peter- God, ever since I saw you, you're all I fantasize about. Why would I ever want another girl? Angie- Variety. We're all different. We all have our hidden, nasty sides. I have mine as you well know, you have yours, as I well know. Even Becky, straight laced, prudish Becky. Peter- Becky? No way! She's about as straight laced as they come. Just the way she dresses. Everything goes from her neck to her feet. I don't ever recall seeing her legs other than when she sits and her dress goes up above her ankles. Angie- But, have you ever wondered what's under those dresses? What kind of body moves underneath? What her tits are like? Her ass? Her pussy? Peter- Yeah. Yeah, sometimes. I saw her bent over the other day, getting something out of the bottom drawer in the linen closet, and I could see the outline of her ass. Angie- And you wondered what it looked like? Peter- Yeah. Angie- And you wanted to touch it? Peter- Yeah. Yeah, I wanted to touch it a lot. It really turned me on. Angie- Would you like to touch it, lover? Would you like to feel-up your other sister-in-law? Would you like to fuck her? Peter- Well yeah, of course. But I have you. Angie- You'll always have me, lover. But would you like to have Becky too? Peter- Sure! Angie- Becky! Come here. Peter wants to fuck you. (Becky comes out of the closet, her hand inside her thong, furiously stroking her pussy.) So, what do you think of your straight laced, prudish Becky now? Peter- Becky, I... Angie- Hush! You don't have to say anything. Becky's my whore, my very own two-bit whore. Aren't you Becky? Becky- (Quietly, with her head down.) Yes. Angie- Hold your head up Becky. Say it! Tell Peter what you are. And loudly so he can hear you. Becky- I'm a whore. I'm Angie's two-bit whore. And I'm so hot. So hot Peter. Angie- Do you want to get fucked? Becky- Yes, oh yes! Angie- Do you want to get fucked by Peter? Becky- Yes. I want his cock in me. I want him to fuck me like the whore I am. Angie- But it's incest, Becky. You told me you couldn't because it's incest. Becky- I don't care! I was wrong, it's wrong, but I don't care! I want it! I want his cock! Angie- Are you an experienced whore? Becky- What do you mean? Angie- How many men have fucked you? Becky- Only Gino. Only my husband. Angie- Then Peter would be your first real John, so to speak. Just think Peter, she's practically a virgin. Yours would be her second cock. And, she's your brothers wife. You'll have fucked the wives of both of your brothers. Is that nasty enough for you? Decadent enough? Peter- God, Angie.You really are a pervert. Angie- Does that disgust you or delight you? Peter- Delights me. I used to think I was the only pervert in the whole world. Now you're showing me I'm not alone. Angie- That's for sure. We all have our perverted sides. It just takes a little while to bring them out of some people. Becky- And you do a good job of that. Angie- I do don't I. Now, get naked! Show Peter the body you've been hiding from everybody. Show him that luscious ass he wanted to feel. Becky- (Tosses off her wrap, and turning, leans over and shows him her ass covered only by the narrow thong. Reaching between her legs, she pulls the thong to one side and pulls her pussy lips apart.) Is this what you wanted to see, baby. My ass, my asshole, my pussy. My hot, wet pussy. (Walking to the bed, she climbs up and, turning to face his feet, straddles his face with her ass just above him.) Take a good look, baby. Look at it and feel it all you want. Lick it! Yes, that's it! Lick it and kiss it! Oh yes, I like that! And your cock feels sooo good in my hands. (Leaning over, she takes it in her mouth.) Oooh yummy. So this is what fresh meat tastes like. Ready to fuck me now, baby? Ready to fuck your other sister-in-law? Peter- Yeah. Yeah I want to fuck my brother's whore wife. Angie's whore. Becky- Then give Angie a quarter and do it! Enough talk, I want to get fucked! C'mon Peter. Get it up and in me. Let me find out what fresh meat feels like. Angie- Yes Peter, fuck the hot little whore. Becky- How do you want it, baby? Peter- Lay down, I want to be on top of you. Becky- (She lays down and spreads her legs wide.) Go for it baby! Oooh God! You're bigger than Gino. Sooo big! Go slow. That's it, that's it baby, give it all to me! Now, yes, now fuck me! Oh God! Oh God! So good, sooo fucking good. Peter- Becky! Becky! I'm going to cum! I'm going to cum, Becky! Becky- Do it baby! Cum for me! Shoot your wad for me! Oh yes! Yes! I can feel it filling up my pussy. So hot! And oooh, so much! God! Where did you get all that cum from? The second time in what, 20 minutes? Peter- I've been saving it up for 15 years. Angie- Well, you won't have to save it up anymore, lover. But for now, I think we better curtail your birthday celebration. I just heard Monica drive up. They all dress and go their separate ways. 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