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Date: Sat, 23 Feb 2002 21:10:09 -0500
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Chapter 16 of Betty
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                             Betty, Her Story

                             Chapter 16 of 45


It was Monday morning, Roger went off to work and I had a lot of
things to do around the house that didn't get done while I was
gone. The door bell rang, I ran to the door, naked and happy to
be home and free again, to answer it. It was the mailman, "Betty
nice to see you again, I missed you. Your husband told me last
Saturday that you went to California to visit your parents. I
wondered why you didn't answer the door all week. Did you enjoy
your vacation?" he said. His eyes were traveling over my body
like he saw it for the first time, I noticed the bulge in the
front of his pants. "Yes I did enjoy visiting my parents, but I
missed being home more, I'm glad to be back." I said. "You have a
very interesting husband, I got to talk to him a lot last
weekend. I think we became friends. I hope you don't mind." He
was smiling like the cat that ate the canary, or husband. "Me and
Roger tell each other everything so I know what happened last
Saturday." I said, knowing that I had to ask Roger what happened.
"You look as beautiful as always, even better now with your tan."
he said. I read the mail while he stood there and looked at my
naked body, then I told him that I had to go, I had a lot of
things to do today. With the mailman walking down the walk, I had
to remember to ask Roger about him. I got dressed and went to the
supermarket, it was late in the afternoon and I had to get
something in for supper. Opening my blouse before I went in, I
wondered if my Mexican boy at the vegetable counter missed me. I
got a shopping cart and took off my coat and started for the
vegetables. The boy wasn't there, instead there was a young girl
taking care of the vegetables. "Where is the young Mexican boy?"
I asked her. She looked at me, her eyes traveling to my almost
exposed tits, and said, "He got a better job and quit. Now I'm
taking care of the vegetables and fruit." Well, I thought, that
takes care of better vegetables. I started picking out what I
wanted, the young girl kept following me around. I looked at her
a couple of times and smiled, she smiled back. It looked like she
couldn't keep her eyes off my tits. Having all the fresh stuff I
needed I continued my shopping. It was always fun here, all the
men and boys kept making excuses to be close to me to get a look
at my tits. The manager came down the aisle towards me and said.
"Hi. I thought we lost you as a customer. I haven't seen you for
some time." He was talking to my tits. "I was in California,
visiting my parents." I said. "Nice tan." He said still looking
at my tits. "From the way you are looking in my blouse, you must
be wondering if I'm tan all over. Well I am, there are no bathing
suit white strips. See." I said as I opened my blouse, showing
him my tits. His eyes opened wide and his mouth dropped open.
"Yes I see. Very nice, they look very nice." He kept staring at
my tits till I closed my blouse, I didn't button it all the way
up, I left it open quit a bit, and started taking what I wanted
from the shelves. "See you at the register." He said as he walked
away. The cart was full when I got to the register, the manager
signaled me to a empty register and started to ring up my food as
I put it on the belt. "Fran, come here and bag these groceries,
before you leave." He said to the young girl from the vegetable
dept. She came over and smiled at me and started to bag the
groceries as he rang them up. As always a lot of food didn't get
onto the register and he kept looking into my blouse watching my
tits bounce around as I put my things on the belt. The girl had
my groceries all bagged and into the cart as I paid what he told
me the food cost. "See you next week." He said as I started to
walk out, putting on my coat. The girl pushed my cart behind me
and I walked to my car. She put the groceries into my car and
taking the tip I handed her she walked off. I went and looked
around the little stores that were around the supermarket, just
window shopping. I got back to my car and started for home, down
the road a little, there was the young girl from the supermarket
walking. I stopped and rolled down the window, "Need a lift?" I
said to her. She looked into the car and when she saw me she
smiled and said, "Why yes, I do need a lift." She got into the
car and I drove off. "How far are you going?" I asked her. She
said, "I live about five miles down this road." I told her that
my name was Betty and that I live down this road also. I asked
her how come she was walking, she explained that she didn't have
a car, that her Father drives her to work when he goes to work
and she always walks home after work. She told me she starts long
before the store opens to get fresh stuff out before the
customers start coming in. She was a pretty girl and seemed very
friendly. We were getting close to my house, when I ask her,
"This is my house coming up, want to stop and have a coke, while
I put my stuff away? Then I'll drive you home." She looked at me
for a minute then said, "OK. That will be nice." She helped me
get the bags into the house and helped me put all the stuff away.
She kept looking at my tits. I got a coke for her and some wine
for me after everything was put away. She kept looking into my
blouse. "Like what you see?" I asked her with a smile on my face
so she knew I wasn't angry. "I'm sorry." She said, "I didn't mean
to stare, it's just I never seen a women show off her breast
before. In fact I never seen another women's breast before." She
said as she looked away. Laughing I said, "You don't have to look
away. I like being looked at. Here get a good look." I took off
my blouse and her eyes opened wide as she looked back at my tits
again. "Your beautiful." She said softly. "They look so firm,
they don't droop at all." She told me. "They are firm, here feel
them." I grabbed her hands and put them on my tits, she started
to pull back till her hands touched my tits, then she squeezed
them a little, my nipples were tickling her palms. I let go of
her hands, but she kept feeling me, her hands went under my tits,
picking them up a little like she was weighing them, then back to
holding them and giving them another squeeze, she said. "They are
beautiful, so firm and nice and smooth." She let go of my tits
and sat down. I told her that I always go around the house naked
and that I didn't like clothes. She watched as I took off my
skirt and when I slid my panties down her eyes wide open looked
at my pussy and said. "Look at your hair, it is shaped into a
heart." Laughing again at her shocked look I said, "My husband
did that for me so my hair wouldn't stick out of my bathing suit.
Here let me show you." I sat down and took her hand, I spread my
legs and showed her my pussy. Her mouth dropped open again, I put
her hand on my pussy and rubbed it up and down, "Feel how smooth
it is. Roger my husband shaves it for me and he keeps it smooth
like that." She was in shock, her eyes were looking at her hand
rubbing my pussy. I let go of her hand and she kept rubbing me,
one of her fingers slipped between my pussy lips, it felt like
she was exploring my pussy. Snapping out of her shock, she
removed her hand and said, "It is very smooth, I never seen
anything like that." Her eyes never left my pussy till I closed
my legs. We sat there and talked, She told me that she never seen
another women naked before, she only looked at her own body. The
shock was gone, she was getting more relaxed, her eyes kept
looking over my body. When I came back from getting her another
coke, she said again that I was beautiful. We talked for about an
hour, her with her clothes on and me naked. Fran finally said she
had to get home, I put a coat on over my naked body and shoes and
drove her home. I told her to stop by anytime she wanted, that I
would be glad to see her. Nice girl I thought as I drove back
home.

" Roger, what is going on with you and the mailman?" I asked as
soon as he got in the door. He started laughing while he was
taking off his clothes at the door. "I never got a chance to tell
you. It was funny." Roger told me what happened while we were
eating. "I answered the door on Saturday morning, it was the
mailman. He was worried, because he hadn't seen you for a week. I
explained that you were in California for two weeks and he was
relieved, he thought you were sick or something. I stood there
with him in the door way and looked through the mail. He just
stared at my naked body, then he said that he still dreams about
the Saturday we were together and hopes that we could do it
again. I told him that was up to you, that what ever you wanted
was what I wanted. I kept reading the mail, wondering why he
still stood there, looking at me. He reached and took my cock in
his hand and started to stroke me, while I read the mail. My cock
started to get hard and he asked me if it felt good. I looked
down at his hand and told him that it did. He came into the house
and closed the door behind him, he got down on his knees and
licked at my cock and holding my balls, sucked my cock into his
mouth. He is a pretty good cock sucker, and he had me back
against the wall, holding his head and fucking my cock into his
mouth, before I knew what was really happening. The surprise of
it had me cumming pretty quick, I knew he liked cock from the
last time, but I never expected this without you here. I shot my
cum into his mouth, he swallowed it all, then licked the head to
get what was dripping out when I was finished. He stood up and
holding my cock in his hand said, Have a good morning, and a good
day, and thanks very much. He left walking down the walk
whistling." I started laughing, "Well what do you think? Do you
think we should give him another chance with us? He seems like he
is reality just as wild as we are." I asked Roger. "What ever and
when ever you want will be OK with me." He said. I'll have to
keep him in mind, I thought, he could be fun. We finished eating
and spent a quiet night together. The week was going by and I
didn't see Fran again till Thursday. The door bell rang in the
afternoon, when I opened the door there she was. "Hi, I thought I
would stop and visit for a while, if you don't mind." She said.
"No, I don't mind. It's nice to see you again. Come on in, let me
get you a coke. I was wondering where you were." I answered her
and closed the door behind her. As I was walking to get her a
drink she said, "You really do go around the house naked all the
time." I turned to look back at her and she was watching my ass
wiggle as I was walking. "I told you I did. I hope you didn't
think I was lying." She didn't say anything till I handed her the
coke. We sat down on the couch and she said, "No, I believed you.
It's just that the last time I was here seemed like a dream. I
was afraid to come back, thinking that I dreamed all of this.
Finally I had to stop and make sure it was all real. Now I know
it was." Her eyes were looking at my tits, she didn't try to hide
the fact that she was staring. "Well, I am for real, and I am
glad you did come back. You shouldn't be a stranger anymore, your
always welcome." I told her, and we sat and talked. She was a
lonely girl with no real friends. She told me that she had dreams
about me, about feeling my breasts and vagina, she hoped I didn't
mind. I let her know that I was flattered that she dreamed of me.
She told me that she heard the men at the store talking about me
and they all were waiting for Saturday when I come into the store
again. Fran was more relaxed now that she was talking, she kept
looking at my tits and pussy. She looked like she wanted to feel
me again, but didn't know how to go about it. When I got her
another coke, I sat close to her and made sure my leg touched
hers. I could feel the heat from her legs through her jeans. She
was like a young boy, moving her arms around, brushing against my
tits, getting what is called cheep feels. I let her do what she
wanted, pretending I didn't know what she was doing. She stayed
for over an hour, then said she had to get home. I put on a coat
and shoes over my naked body and drove her home. She looked happy
and promised that she would stop by more often. It was Friday and
now that all two parties were combined on Saturday night, I felt
a little lost. The door bell rang, the mailman I said to myself
and hurried to the door. There he was, holding out my mail with a
big smile on his face, and his eyes traveling up and down my
body. "Good morning, nice to see you again." He said. I didn't
look at the mail, I just turned around and walked to the couch,
turning back to him, I sat on the back of the couch and told him
to come in and close the door. He did and I spread my legs a
little and said, "There are a few things I would like to know."
Looking at my pussy he said, "Like what? Ask me anything."
Spreading my legs a little more I said, "Well, first what is your
name?" His smile got bigger, "After all this time and what
happened between us, you still don't know my name. Well it's
really Oscar, but everybody calls me Bud." he said. His eyes
never left my pussy. "Are you married? And if you are, does your
wife know you like to suck cock?" He looked up at me now and
said, "Yes, I am married and no my wife don't know I like to suck
cock. Roger, was the first man I sucked since I got out of the
Marines. There ain't to many men like Roger and me here in this
small town." His eyes went back to looking up and down my body.
"Does your wife know you see me naked everyday?" He laughed and
said, "Yes she does. I told her about you the first time I saw
you. I haven't told her about how friendly we have become, she
just knows that you are always naked and ain't ashamed to answer
the door naked. Once she was nude when I got home and she opened
the door for me like that, we made love right in the hall." His
cock was hard talking to me like this. "Why don't you take your
pants down and let me get another look at your cock." I asked
him. His pants dropped to the floor around his angles, he was
holding his shirt and jacket up around his waist. His cock was
big and hard, sticking straight out, twitching. I walked over to
him and took his cock in my hand and stroked him. He moaned and
closed his eyes, but didn't move. I took his balls in my other
hand and played with them. "What would you do if I let you fuck
me again?" I asked him. He opened his eyes and they sparkled, he
looked at me and said, "Anything you want me to do." I looked
into his eyes and I knew he probably meant it, but he didn't know
what I would want him to do. "Get your clothes off." I told him,
and stepped back to watch. He was naked in a flash, his clothes
laying on the floor. I didn't know what to do next, so I told him
to jerk himself off for a while, that I wanted to see him play
with himself. He reached for his cock and started to stroke it
watching me, his other hand went to his balls and played with
them. I watched him for a few minutes, then I went over and took
his belt off his pants. I held his belt, swinging it, then I
said, "Bend over and show me your ass." He stopped stroking his
cock and looked at me. "You know what is going to happen." I said
to him. His eyes went to the belt then back to look me in the
eyes and he said, "Yes, yes I do." He turned around and bent
over. His ass was right there in front of me, he had his hands on
his knees, his head was down, waiting for the first smack. I
rubbed his ass with my hand, then I ran the belt over his ass, he
shuttered. I stepped back and swung the belt, SMACK, the sound
echoed through the house as the belt hit his ass hard. His head
snapped up and he yelled, but he stood bent over, gripping his
knees hard. I swung the belt again, hitting his ass as hard as
before, again his head snapped up and he yelled, but he still was
bent over, waiting for more. "Is fucking me worth more of this?"
I asked him. "You can do what you want with me, fucking you again
is worth anything." He said. I swung the belt again and again
smacking his ass each time, I kept it up till his ass was red and
started to bleed. All the time he stood bent over, yelling with
each smack. I stopped and wondered how far he would let me go.
"Stand up and let me see your cock." I told him. He stood up and
turned around, his cock was rock hard, leaking cum. "On your
knees." I yelled at him and he dropped to his knees right away.
""Come over here and kiss my feet." I snapped at him.. He came
over on his knees and bent over and kissed my feet, both of them.
I moved back and leaned against the back of the couch and spread
my legs. "Now you can lick my pussy, and if you get me to cum
then you can fuck me." He came over on his knees and dived right
for my pussy. His tongue went right to work, licking at my clit
and sucking it into his mouth, then sticking his tongue into my
pussy tongue fucking me. Roger was right, he did know how to use
his mouth, I came, giving him my cum. When he was finished
licking all my pussy juice, I told him to lay down. He did and I
got over his body and sat down on his hard cock. I road him hard,
as soon as he was all the way in me. I had to tell him to play
with my tits, he was cumming and I was cumming with him. I wanted
more, but I figured that was enough for now. I moved over his
face and sat down on him, his tongue went right to cleaning his
cum from my pussy. When he was finished I got up and told him to
get dressed, I watched as he put his clothes on. "You did good.
Now maybe we could have some more fun some other time, if I feel
like it." When he was gone, I couldn't believe what I did, but it
felt good. 

When Roger came home I sat him down and told him all about the
drunk in California, I told him what happened with the mailman
today. He seemed interested and said that if that is what I
wanted with the mailman then he would help me, but I must control
myself. Saturday I went to the supermarket, Fran was there with a
big hello, and like she said all the men were trying to get a
look at my tits. I showed them as much as I thought I should.
When I saw Fran before I started to check out, she had a big
smile on her face. We went over to John's and Cindy's house for
our weekly get together, all, our friends were together now, it
was a wonderful evening. Cindy again was the hit of the party,
John was very proud. Sunday, Billy and Maria came over, we spent
the evening playing with each other till we finally ended the
night with a lot of fucking and sucking. The mailman didn't act
any different, everything was the same, and the week went by as
usual, except, Fran stopped over everyday after work. It was
always nice seeing her bright happy young face. She always stood
for about an hour, had a few cokes and got an eye full of my tits
and pussy before I had to take her home. Friday afternoon it was
raining very hard, it rained all day. When Fran showed up, she
was soaking wet. When I opened the door for her, she looked like
a drowned rat, her hair was plastered against her face and she
was shivering. "Come in here and get out of those wet clothes.
I'll get a towel for you to dry off." I said as I dragged her
into the house and closed the door. I left her by the door and
went to get a towel, when I got back she was standing with her
bra and panties still on, hugging herself shivering. I handed her
the towel and said, "Here start drying your hair, let's get these
things off, there wet also." I got behind her and unsnapped her
bra, she moved her arms to help me get it off her. Then I slid
her panties down her hips and she stepped out of them. She was
holding the towel against herself, trying to cover up I thought.
I took the towel from her hands and started to dry her body,
rubbing briskly against her tits and between her legs, I finally
got her dry. Fran held the towel against her body, now that she
was dry. "Come and sit down and let me get you something to drink
to get rid of the chill." I told her. I led her to the couch and
she sat there holding the towel tight around her. I got her a
glass of wine and when I handed it to her I told her that it
would warm her up from the inside out. She drank it right down
and I got her another one, she sipped this one and relaxed a
little. Before she was finished with the second glass of wine,
she relaxed her arms and the towel fell from her shoulders. I
glanced at her tits, they were smashed against her chest from the
tight bra she was wearing. "You better call your Mom and tell her
that you are here, so she won't worry. Tell her that I will drive
you home after you dry off a little." Fran went to the phone to
call, I picked up her clothes and put them in the dryer to get
dried. After she talked to her Mom we sat down and sipped another
glass of wine. The wine was making her more at ease, soon the
towel was on the couch and she was sitting there naked as I was.
We talked as we always did, but this time she seemed more happy.
"This is nice sitting here naked like you." She finally said.
While we talked, her hands kept going to my legs, rubbing them
and I did the same to her. "Betty, I'm home." Roger yelled from
the door. "OH my god, your husband." Fran said, her arms going
across her chest. "Relax, he won't bite you." I told her. "The
weather was so nasty all day, I thought I would come home early."
Roger said as he was taking off his clothes at the door. "You
just sit here and relax, I have to get him his beer." I told Fran
and went to get Roger his beer. Me and Roger got to the living
room at the same time. "Roger, this is Fran. Fran this is my
husband Roger." I said as I handed Roger his beer. "Nice to meet
you." Roger said as he stuck his hand out for her to shake. Fran
was trying to hide her tits, but she took Roger's hand and
shaking it said, "Nice to meet you also." She was red with
embarrassment. Roger seeing that she was shy said, "I still have
some work to do, I'll be in the den." And he left for the spare
room we used as a den. When he was out of the room, Fran started
to giggle, "I saw his penis, it looked big. That was the first
time I saw a naked man." She said. I sat next to her and asked,
"Well what do you think of my Roger?" She giggled again and said,
"I think he is very handsome, but I thought men had hair around
their penises, he don't." I laughed now and told her, "I keep his
hair shaved smooth, just like he does me. I like it naked like
that." We kept talking small talk, it was getting late and the
rain didn't let up. "Fran, why don't you call your Mom and tell
her you are staying for supper and that I'll drive you home when
the rain slows up. Fran bounced over to the phone and called
home. With everything Ok for her to stay, me and her started
making supper. "This is nice being naked here with you, I feel so
free." She said. She was all smiles and giggles. "Betty, can I
have another beer, please?" Roger called from the den. I got the
beer from the refrigerator and handed it to Fran and said, "Here
go give him his beer, while I finish this." Her hand shook a
little as she took the beer from my hand, a worried look came
over her face. "Don't worry, he won't bite you. I told you that
before." She smiled a little and went off to the den. When she
came back she was giggling again, "I seen his penis again, it was
sticking up from his lap as he was reading some papers." I smiled
and said, "Let's get this supped cooked, I'm hungry." Supper was
ready, I called Roger and he came out and sat at the table.
Fran's eyes followed his cock all the way till he sat down. Roger
made small talk about the weather while we ate. Fran tried to be
brave and sit up straight with her tits showing. When Supper was
over, Fran watched Roger get up and her eyes followed his cock
till he sat down in the living room to watch the news. we cleaned
up the dishes and the rain stopped. Fran knew she had to get
home, so I drove her. When we were leaving she went over and said
to Roger that she was glad to meet him, her eyes looked down at
his cock. Roger said, "Good by, hope to see you again." I drove
her home, she was so excited about seeing Roger's cock that she
talked about it all the way to her house.

Saturday we all met at the ranch, Maria made a big spread of
snacks, me and Roger got there early and I helped Maria get
everything ready. When Ray and Joan came they were surprised that
Bob and Sally weren't there yet, they just had to walk through
the woods. John and Cindy drove up, they had Steve with them.
Cindy and John have got pretty close to Steve, they never
mentioned the pictures and I figured it was all forgotten. Cindy
would hold onto John and Steve and call them her two men. Bob and
Sally were the last to arrive. The party started, we all just got
naked and started fucking. Everybody knew what everybody else
liked so there was a nice blend of sex. If you wanted to get
fucked in the ass, you just had to keep your ass up and Bob was
sure to me sticking his cock up your ass hole. Cindy liked to
show off, she was always doing something different, twisting her
body around, she liked to put her legs over her head and suck the
balls of the guy who was fucking her. We all fucked ourselves to
a stand still before we ended the night. 

Sunday we went back over to the ranch and I helped Maria clean up
from last night. Maria and Billy are very happy, Billy loves the
ranch and Maria loves being the ranchers wife. She likes the
work, it was hard, but she likes it. Billy hired a ranch hand and
Maria is always giving him orders in Mexican. You should hear
her, she sounds like Mom when she got mad. Everybody is happy,
even Mom and Dad, from Mom's letters I could tell. Mom keeps on
writing about Tex and Kevin, they are her family away from Texas,
she even said that Beverly came by once with some more video
tapes for Dad. Mom said that Beverly asked about me and told her
to tell me she still has my phone number and I shouldn't forget
her.

A new week started, Roger is off to work and I am cleaning the
house, before I knew it the afternoon was here. Bud the mailman
didn't come today, I wondered why. I went down to the mail box
and the mail was there, now I really was wondering, did I go to
far with him, did he think it over this past week and decided he
wanted no part of me. Well I'll just have to wait and see. When
Fran came over, as soon as she came in the door she took off her
clothes. I felt happy for her, now she feels really free. When
she sat down the first thing she wanted to know is, if Roger was
home. She told me she dreamed of Roger all weekend. When I asked
her what she dreamed, she said Roger walking around with his
penis sticking out and his testicles swinging back and forth. She
said that me and her sat and just watched him walking around. I
took her hands in mine and held her and said, "Fran, penis and
testicles are textbook words, there not sexy. A penis is a cock,
from now on you call it a cock. Testicles are his balls, from now
on you call them balls. OK?" She started to giggle and said,
"They are his cock and balls" I took her hand and put it on my
tit and said, "This is my tit, these are tits with nipples." I
took her other hand and put it on my pussy and said, "This is my
pussy or cunt, but I like pussy better." I let her hands go, she
didn't move them, one stood on my tit and the other on my pussy.
She wasn't giggling anymore, her hand on my tit started to
squeeze it and rub it. Her hand on my pussy, started to rub up
and down her finger searching between my pussy lips. I just sat
there and let her do what she wanted. She was looking at her
hands, first the one on my tit then the one between my legs. She
moved her hands after a few minutes and asked for a coke, then
she acted like nothing happened. We sat and talked like always
until it was time for her to go home. Now everyday as soon as she
is undressed and ask if Roger is home she would make a game of it
by saying, "I know his cock and balls." Then she would put a hand
on my tit and the other on my pussy and say, "Tit and pussy or
cunt, but I like pussy better." Her fingers would always be
searching my pussy and squeezing my tit. This went on all week.
Friday Roger stood home from work, he had a cold and stayed in
bed almost all day. He felt better in the afternoon and started
to move around. Fran showed up after work as usual, as soon as
she was naked she asked again if Roger was home. This time when I
told her he was, she got very excited. "I hope you don't mind,
but I want to see his cock and balls again, see I called them his
cock and balls, like you told me to, I want to renew my dreams of
you and him." Roger was in the shower, I told her that when he
was finished I will give her something more to dream about, but
she had to do what I said. I heard the shower stop and I took
Fran by the hand and we went into the bedroom. Roger was coming
out of the bathroom, drying his hair, his cock was soft, hanging
down on his balls. "Roger, yours is the only cock and balls Fran
has ever seen, do you mind if she gets a closer look and finds
out more about them?" I asked him. He was a little startled at
first, he didn't know Fran was here, but he said, "Why no, I
don't mind, what do you want me to do?" I sat Fran down on the
bed and sat next to her, "Come over here and let us get a close
look." Roger came over to Fran and me, holding the towel, his
cock and balls were swinging. Fran was wide eyed, but giggled a
little as she watched his cock swing back and forth. "His cock is
soft now, take it in your hand and feel how soft it is." I told
her. Fran reached for his cock and holding it in her hand,
feeling it said, "Yes it is soft and spongy." She held it in her
hand, looking at it. Roger was starting to get hard. "Now take
your other hand and feel his balls." I said. Fran put her hand on
his balls, holding them. "Feel them, don't just hold them." I
told her. She started to squeeze his balls and feel them. "They
feel just like two eggs." she said. Roger's cock was getting
harder. "His cock is getting harder, I can feel it throbbing in
my hand." Fran said, excited more now then before. She kept on
playing with his balls, but just held onto his cock. Roger's cock
was getting harder very quickly. "It is hard now, I like it
better this way." Fran said. "I like it better that way too."
Roger said. "It will get bigger and harder. You have to jerk on
it a little." I told her and showered her how to move her hand up
and down his cock, squeezing it enough to move the skin with her
hand. She picked up on it right away. "You are now jerking him
off." I told her. "I heard the boys talking about jerking off."
She said. "Oh this is fun and exciting. Do you like it Roger? Am
I doing it OK?" She asked. "You are doing just fine, it feels
very good." Roger answered her. "I don't want to stop, but how
long should I do this." Fran asked. "Once you start you should
keep going till he cum's, that is what you call a climax."
Roger's cock was throbbing and the head was red. Fran was jerking
him off very good, she was watching the tip of his cock and
playing with his balls. "When will I know when he cum's?" She
asked. I laughed a little and said, "You'll know, because he will
shoot his cum out of the tip of his cock. Cum is what we call
sperm and shooting is when he ejaculates." I told her. She was
staring at the tip of his cock now, her face close, waiting for
his cum to come shooting out. "I love this, I love the feel of
his hard cock in my hand. I can feel the blood pumping into it,
it is very hot." She said. Her hand was stroking him, her other
hand was caressing his balls now, she knew how to jerk off a cock
now. Roger started to moan, his cock swelled bigger and there was
the first drop of cum dripping out of the tip, then he shot his
first spurt, it missed Fran's face and went behind her. "Don't
stop, keep on jerking it, there is a lot more." I said as she
started to let his cock go as soon as he shot his first spurt.
Her hand griped tight again onto his cock and she kept jerking
it. Here comes the second spurt, and another and another. Roger
came hard and allot, there was cum on Fran's chest, running down
to her tit, there was some cum on her thigh. Fran was very
excited, she kept jerking his cock, squeezing his balls, the last
of his cum dripped out of his cock and ran down onto her fingers.
"That's it, you jerked Roger off. How did you like it?" I said.
"I don't want to stop. I love the feel of his cock in my hands.
When he was cumming his balls jumped in my hand. I could feel his
cock pumping his cum out. I love it, I really loved doing it."
Fran said, she was very excited. Giving Roger's cock a few more
strokes and squeezing his balls some more, she finally let go of
him. "Thank you Fran. I really enjoyed it as much as you did
doing it." Roger said. He turned and went back into the bathroom.
Fran turned to me and said, "Oh Betty, thank you, thank you for
letting me do that to Roger." She was all lit up, her smile was
all over her face, her eyes were sparkling. I reached for her
hand and licked Roger's cum from her fingers. She got quiet, and
watched me. Then I licked at the cum that dripped onto her tit, I
licked it all running her nipple around in my mouth. She started
moaning. I licked at the cum on her thigh, her fingers started to
run through my hair and she kept on moaning. When I got all of
the cum off of her I stopped and took her hand and we went back
into the living room. Sitting down on the couch Fran said again,
"Thank you again Betty. I do have a lot more to dream about now.
It was so exciting." She was jumping around, she couldn't sit
still. I got her a glass of wine to quiet her down. Fran sipped
on the wine and was a little more relaxed, now she had questions.
"Betty, you licked Roger's cum off of me, is it Ok to take his
cum in your mouth like that?" I smiling said, "Fran I like cum,
it taste good, it even taste better coming right out of his
cock." She looked at me and I knew she had more questions, but
she didn't ask. "Betty it felt wonderful when you licked my
breast, I mean tit and sucked on my nipple like that. I didn't
know that girls did that to girls." I patted her hand and said,
"Fran there are a lot of things you will learn, but I think, that
is enough for now. Why don't you just hold onto what you learned
so far, and we will take things a little at a time." She put her
hand on my shoulder, and I felt like it was sliding a little
down, like she wanted to hold my tit. "OK Betty, what ever you
say." She was rubbing a little down my chest and I said, "If you
want to feel my tits, all you have to do is go ahead and feel
them." Her eyes opened and she said, "How did you know I wanted
to feel them?" I smiled at her and reached for her hand and moved
it down onto my tit. She moaned and held it, then brought her
other hand up to play with my other tit, pulling on the nipple
and squeezing it. I let her do what she wanted and she wanted to
play with them, her eyes were glazed over, like she was in
heaven. "Will one of you pretty ladies get me a beer?" Roger said
as he walked out of the bedroom, his soft cock bouncing from one
leg to the other as he walked. Fran and I both turned, Fran
started to giggle at him, "Oh Roger, your cock is soft, would you
like me to make it hard again for you?" I took Fran's hand off my
tits and said, "You go ahead and get it hard for him again. I'll
get his beer." When I came back into the living room, Fran had a
good hold on Roger's cock, stroking it and playing with his
balls. She was looking right at the tip, watching it get harder
and harder. His cock was hard now and I handed him his beer,
"Thanks Fran, I like it better this way." he said as he slowly
moved away. "I love doing that, I like the feel of his cock
getting hard in my hand." Fran said. "It's getting late. Do you
want to stay for supper or do you have to get home?" I asked her.
"I told my Mom that I would be a little late, so I can stay a
little longer, but I can't stay for supper." She said. She sipped
wine and watched Roger move around, keeping her eyes on his cock.
I could see by her hard nipples that she wanted more of Roger's
cock. "Would you like to jerk him off once more before you have
to go?" I asked her. "Would I, you bet your life I would." She
almost yelled back at me. Her eyes were sparkling again, looking
at Roger's cock getting harder. "What about it, can Fran jerk you
off again before she has to leave?" I asked Roger. He sat down in
the chair and slid towards the front, his cock starting to grow,
taking it in his hand and stroking it, he said, "That sure would
be nice." Fran moved onto the floor between Roger's legs, sitting
down between his legs, she took his cock in her hand and his
balls in her other hand. She played with his balls a little and
then started to jerk his cock. She took her time, stroking it and
watching the tip grow and get red. She learned fast, she knew how
to keep him ready, but not let his cum. Roger's head was back,
his eyes were closed and his cock was very hard. Fran kept
stroking it and stopping when she thought he was ready to cum,
her hand on his balls never stopped playing with them. She liked
his cock in her hand and she was going to hold it as long as she
could. She didn't say anything, she just stared at his cock and
stroked it, she was jerking him for at least a half hour, while I
watched and played with my pussy. I moved and sat beside her on
the floor, I put my hands on her tits and squeezed them and
played with her nipples. She got more excited now and was jerking
Roger off faster. Roger started to moan and move his cock against
Fran's hand, he was almost there. Fran moved closer to his cock,
for a better look, Roger's eyes were closed and his head was
moving side to side, he was fucking his cock into Fran's hand. I
kept playing with her tits and nipples. Here it cum's, the drop
of cum came out of the tip of his cock, sitting there for a
second, then the first spurt shot out, arching high into the air,
before it landed onto Roger's belly, the second spurt shot out
and followed the first into the air, going almost as high as the
first one. "Oh! Look at that, it is going way up into the air."
Fran said, a big smile on her face. Her hand slowed up a little
as she watch his cock shooting , but not stopping. Roger kept
cumming, moaning with each spurt. He wasn't shooting as high as
the first two, each spurt shot out lower and lower, the last
running out of the tip down onto Fran's hand. "Oh! Roger that was
wonderful, I hope you liked it. Look at all his cum. " Fran said,
knowing he was finished. She kept stroking his cock, not wanting
to let go, and playing with his balls. Roger's cock started to
get softer and Fran finally let it go. I licked at the cum on
Roger and I saw Fran out of the corner of my eye, licking at the
cum on her hand. Roger was running his fingers through my hair,
his eyes still closed. Roger opened his eyes and said, "Boy, you
sure learned fast. That was a very good hand job. Thank you Fran.
Now I need another beer." I got up and got him another beer, when
I came back, Fran was holding Roger's cock in her hand, moving it
around examining it. I handed Roger his beer and sat down to
watch Fran. She look at his cock from every angle till she saw
every part of it, Roger was getting hard again. When his cock was
at least half hard, Fran stopped playing with it and came over
and sat with me. Roger got up and went into the bedroom, Fran
said, "You are right, Betty, his cum did taste good, nice and
hot, a little salty and bitter, but good." Roger came back out as
Fran was getting dressed to go home, I just put a coat on and was
waiting for her. She kissed Roger good by and reached for his
cock for a last feel before she left. On the way to her house,
Fran was very excited, she had her hand on my bare leg and kept
on talking about Roger's cock. Roger said that he thought it was
a good idea that I was teaching Fran a little at a time, instead
of all a once.

Saturday morning I watched out the window for the mailman. A
different guy delivered the mail, Bud was gone. I felt a little
sorry, I guess I went to far with him. Fran stopped by after
work, she told me she had wonderful dreams and was so full of
happiness. She didn't miss looking at Roger's cock all the time
she was here. When I was taking her home she kissed Roger good by
and held his cock getting a feel before she left.

We went over to Bob and Sally's house, Saturday night, before we
really got started, all of us sitting around talking. Bob started
to tell us that there were a lot of robberies going on, that they
would brake into houses and beat up the women while the husbands
were at work, then take everything they could. Ray told us about
some of the women that were beaten up. Bob told us that we all
should get a gun to keep in the house. John said he had a gun,
but Cindy didn't know how to used it. Billy had a lot of guns at
the ranch, but Maria didn't know anything about guns. Steve said
he had a gun and knew how to shoot pretty good. Me and Roger
didn't have a gun at all, Dad had plenty of guns around the
ranch, him and Billy use to go shooting all the time, but he
never took me and I never learned to shoot. Bob said he had a
extra gun that he would give Roger, and made John, Billy and
Roger promise to teach us women to use them. Billy made the
suggestion that John and Cindy come over to the ranch tomorrow
with me and Roger and he will help teach us about guns. With all
the serious stuff over we all stripped and had another enjoyable
night together. As long as we have been together, it still is
exciting fucking and sucking and licking pussy with all of our
friends.

Sunday afternoon we went over to the ranch, Maria had a light
lunch set up for all of us. We waited for John and Cindy, when
they showed up, Steve was with them. The three of them have got
very close, I had to get Cindy alone and find out why. Billy had
some targets set up for us and explained about the gun Bob gave
Roger last night as we were leaving. We spent the afternoon
learning about guns and shooting. Maria got the hang of it right
away, me and Cindy were a little slow learning to hit the target,
Roger got pretty good by the end of the day. Steve finally got me
and Cindy to hit the target, he is a very good shot, always
hitting the black spot in the center of the target when he shot.
Even thought it was all very serious, we did have fun. Maria
served drinks after the sun went down and we couldn't shoot
anymore. John, Steve, Roger and Billy talked about hunting and
guns, us women kept out of the conversation and just talked about
being careful and where we would keep the gun incase we needed
it. John, Cindy and Steve had to leave, it was getting late. Me
and Roger stayed and had a few more drinks with Billy and Maria
before we went home. Roger said he will buy another gun to keep
in the car so that I will be protected when I was driving around.


I want down to get the mail Monday morning, feeling sorry about
Bud. There was a letter there without a stamp that was just
addressed to Betty and Roger, with our address. It was from Bud
the mailman, it said that he didn't want me to think anything was
wrong so he decided to write and let me know that he did enjoyed
the last time with me, it was a little tricky hiding his ass from
his wife for about a week, but everything worked out OK. The post
office changed his route just for the holidays. He will be back
on his regular route after the new year and will be happy to see
us again. Well thank God I didn't run him off, Roger will be
happy that everything is alright. 

When Fran stopped by after work, she got undressed at the door
and kissed me hello holding my tit in her hand. I got her a coke
and we sat down to talk. Fran was very excited about her dreams,
she relived all that has happened, every night. "Betty, I wake up
after I have one of those wonderful dreams, with a ache between
my legs and in my stomach. What does that mean?" she asked. "Fran
don't you play with yourself?" I asked her. She didn't know what
I meant. I explained that the ache she felt was her needing to
cum after having exciting dreams about sex. And that playing with
herself was like jerking herself off, except women say playing
with themselves instead of jerking off, it sounded nicer. Fran
said she never did that and didn't know how. We were sitting on
the couch, I said, "Here I show you how." I laid back and spread
my legs, without any hair on my pussy, she had a good look at my
pussy, I spread the lips and she stared into it. I showed her my
clit and showed her how to rub it. "Take your finger and rub it
on your clit, play with it like it is a little cock." I told her
as I rubbed my finger against my clit. She was close to my pussy
watching my finger play with my clit, her nipples were hard, she
didn't say anything just watched and listened. "Every once in a
while rub your fingers along the lips and stick your fingers into
your pussy." I continued to explain and show her. She was wide
eyed, watching my fingers fuck into my pussy. "After a while you
will know what feels better to you and you will do that more then
the other." I said. I was fucking my fingers all the way into my
pussy, rubbing my clit with my thumb and playing with my nipples
with my other hand. Fran kept her eyes on my hands and pussy, she
watched not saying anything, till I was cumming, her hand was
resting on my thigh. After I came, I told Fran to try it herself.
She laid back and spread her legs, I could see her pussy wet with
excitement. She looked down at herself and started to play with
her clit. "OH! that feels nice, I didn't know about this. It
sends a funny feeling all over my body." she said. She started
rubbing her fingers up and down her pussy lips. I could tell it
took a little courage to stick her fingers into her pussy, but
once they were in she started fucking herself with them. She
tried to play with her tits, but she couldn't keep her hands off
her pussy, she had her fingers fucking into her and her other
hand playing with her clit. Her eyes were closed now and she was
moaning, her head was moving side to side. Her mouth opened and
she moaned louder, she had a tense look on her face, her body was
jerking a little, her fingers kept going. She started moving her
hand faster, her moans were getting louder and louder, her eyes
were closed tight and she looked like she was straining. "OH!
OH!, this must be it." She said and started to scream then her
body tensed up and she came, her fingers deep in her pussy. It
was exciting to watch her first cum, my fingers were diddling in
my pussy. Fran kept her eyes closed for a few minutes, her
fingers slowly playing with her pussy. "Dam, that was great, I
thought all my insides were cumming out my pussy." Her eyes were
opened now she was looking at me and she had that twinkle in her
eyes again. Her hand kept rubbing her pussy as she talked. We
both sat there laid back rubbing our own pussies, looking at each
other. I finally moved onto the floor next to her, I licked at
her nipples, holding her tits. Fran started to rub her fingers
through my hair, I put my hand on her pussy and started to rub
her clit. A moan came from her and I eased my fingers into her,
sucking her tit and rolling her nipple around with my tongue I
finger fucked her pussy. She quickly started to move around,
shaking and moaning real loud, her hand held my head against her
tit, she was cumming again, her whole body tensed up and her
pussy closed tight on my fingers. I felt her pussy juice on my
fingers, it was hot and my fingers started to squish as they
fucked in and out of her. When her body relaxed and she let go of
my head, I kissed her nipple and looked into her eyes as I took
my fingers out of her and rubbed them up and down on her pussy
lips. Fran looked back into my eyes, the twinkle still there and
a smile on her lips, she said, "OH! Betty that was unbelievable,
I would never have guessed how good that would feel." We stood
that way for a while, me rubbing her pussy gently and licking at
her nipples every once in a while. "Can I do it for you? I would
like to give you the pleasure you gave me." She asked. I didn't
answer, I got up and laid on the couch and spread my legs and
smiled at her. Fran got on the floor next to me and looked into
my eyes and smiled, then she licked at my nipple and put her hand
on my pussy. She took all of my tit into her mouth as her fingers
played with my clit and her tongue rolled my nipple around in her
mouth like I did to her. Her fingers searched my pussy, exploring
all of it, before she finally stuck her fingers into me, slowly
finger fucking me. She learned quickly, her fingers kept playing
with my clit and fucking into me, she went from one tit to the
other, using her tongue on my nipples. She had me cumming, my
pussy tightened up on her fingers and I bath her fingers with my
pussy juice. When I relaxed she kept playing with my pussy and
tits, looking into my eyes with a big smile on her face. "Betty,
this is more than I could ever imagine. I feel so good, I don't
ever want to stop being your friend." I sat up and hugged her,
"We will always be friends and we can do this all the time, if
you want." Fran kissed my lips and said, "Betty I love you, I
love all the things you taught me. It was the luckiest day of my
life when you offered me a ride home." A tear came to her eyes. I
kissed her back and said, "I hope those are tears of happiness."
and I kissed the tears from her cheeks. We spent the rest of the
afternoon talking, Fran would sometimes hold my tits or rub my
thighs, till she had to go. I drove her home. The week went by
just like that, every afternoon Fran and I would play with each
other when she stopped by after work. She always asked about
Roger, and her eyes sparkled when she talks about his cock and
balls. She said that she can't wait to hold his cock again and
watch his cum shoot out, that it was very exciting to watch him
cum.

Saturday morning, after me and Roger got the work finished around
the house, Roger took me to a gun shop, to buy another gun for
the car. He bought one just like the one Bob gave us. When we got
back home Roger started to fix a place in my car for the gun, I
took his car and went to the supermarket. Fran had a big hello
for me when I went over to the vegetables. "Wait till you hear
what I found out this morning. I can't tell you now, I'll tell
you this afternoon when I stop over, is Roger going to be home?"
I assured her he will and she had to get back to work. I went
about my shopping, showing off my tits, laughing to myself how
the men in the store kept looking at my tits. The manager checked
me out as always, his eyes on my tits and not my groceries. I
tipped the boy who put my stuff in the car and went home. Roger
was finished and he showed me how he hid the gun next to the seat
on the drivers side by the door. Sitting in the car I could reach
down and feel the gun, he showed me how to get at it very
quickly. We spent the rest of the afternoon decorating the house
for Christmas. 

Roger was just finished shaving my pussy and we were getting
ready for me to shave his cock and balls, when the door bell
rang. I went to answer it, while Roger was getting ready. Fran
came in excited, while she was taking off her clothes she told me
that she found out that the men at the store had a raffle this
morning and the winner got to bag my groceries and see my tits
close up, they were going to have one every Saturday. She told me
that one of the boys at work told her about it, she also told me
that he asked her for a date and she said yes for next Saturday
night. She was looking around now, looking for Roger. When she
was naked she finally said, "Where's Roger? You said he would be
home." Laughing at her, I said, "He's in the bedroom waiting for
me, He just finished shaving my pussy and now I'm going to shave
his cock and balls." I took her hand and put it on my pussy and
said, "Here feel." While her hand was rubbing my pussy, feeling
how nice and smooth Roger got it. I asked her, "Want to help me
shave his cock and balls?" Her eyes lit up, "OH! can I? I think I
would like that." We went into the bedroom, Roger was laying on
the bed, his cock sticking up, hard, everything was ready. "Mind
if Fran helps?" I asked him. "Heck no, I don't mind." He said.
Fran was a little worried about shaving him, afraid of cutting
him with the razor. We settled on her shaving his cock and me
shaving his balls, because his cock was smooth, but his balls had
a lot of wrinkles. Fran was bouncing around, excited, I showed
her how to put the shaving cream on him and how to use the razor.
She was having a good time moving his cock back and forth,
holding it while she moved the razor over him. When she had his
cock all shaved, I started on his balls, Fran held his cock out
of my way, she didn't need to, he was hard, but she wanted to
still hold it. I let her do what she wanted and I finished with
his balls. When I wiped the last of the shaving cream from him, I
rubbed his cock and balls against my cheek, checking that I got
it all, then I kissed the tip of his cock. "Go ahead Fran check
that we did a good job." She took his cock back in her hand and
rubbed it against her cheek, then after rubbing his balls against
her cheek, she held his cock and kissed the tip. Roger thanked us
for a job well done and went to wash off. "That was exciting. The
things you two show me are always exciting." she said. We went
back into the living room and sat and talked. Fran was excited
about the boy at work asking her for a date, she said that she
now takes her bra off when she gets to work and puts it back on
when she leaves, she thinks that he noticed that she wasn't
wearing a bra and that is why he asked her out. Roger came out
into the living room, his cock swinging back and forth, sticking
out hard. Fran watched him walk around, getting a beer and
sitting down with us. I knew she wanted to jerk him off again,
but didn't know how to ask. "Why Roger your cock looks very hard.
Would you like Fran to get the swelling down for you?" I said.
Fran looked at me and a big smile came on her face. "Why, I would
appreciate it if she would." Roger said. Fran jumped up and sat
down on the floor between Roger's legs. She took his cock in her
hand and playing with his balls, started to jerk on his cock. I
sat behind her and played with her tits, she pushed back against
me, feeling my tits pushing against her back. While she played
with his balls and jerked his cock she would rub it against her
cheek every once in a while, she loved cock, I could tell by the
way her eyes closed when she moved it all around her face. She
played with him for quite a while, knowing when to stop so he
wouldn't cum then starting again, till he couldn't hold back
anymore and his cum was shooting up into the air. After Roger
finished, Fran rubbed her face all over his cum soaked cock,
licking at what she could. She didn't want to let it go, she
loved cock. After supper, I told Roger what Fran told me about
the men at the store were doing. He got a big kick at that, at
said he would like to see how they acted one of these times when
I went shopping. 

Bob and Ray felt better that we all had a gun for protection and
knew how to use them now. With the warning that us women had to
be careful, we all started for each other and another evening of
sex and fun started. Cindy, John and Steve were of more interest
to me, I had to know what was going on. The night ended as
always, we all wanted more of each other, but what the mind
wanted the body wasn't able to give, we were exhausted. Sunday
was just for family, Maria, Billy, me and Roger spent all day
together with each other. Maria said that she was wondering about
Cindy and John with Steve as well, but thought it was just her
that noticed what was going on. We had to find out, and I decided
that I would as soon as I could. Christmas was here, I talked to
Mom and Dad on the phone, Mom was very happy, Tex and Kevin were
still there, spending every weekend they could with her and Dad.
She said that Dad got to fuck Tex in the ass, but Kevin didn't
seem to want to do it, even though he would suck Dad's and Tex's
cock's. Tex seemed to like getting fucked in the ass and when
Kevin fucked him, Tex liked it better. Fran was dating the boy
from work, she was feeling happy, he never tried to take
advantage of her, and kept his hands to himself, much to her
disappointment. She didn't know how to let him know she wanted
sex, without letting him think she was a tramp. She jerked Roger
off every Saturday, always rubbing his cock against her face and
kiss it when she was finished. We still spent every afternoon
playing with each other, she said she liked the satin feel of the
inside of my pussy. Everybody was happy, this was a very good
year, life was wonderful.




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