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Subject: {ASSM} The Gathering Chapter 2
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This is the 2nd of many chapters to this story. I expect the final
number to exceed 50. Thus far I have 20 Chapters posted on
Storiesonline, which is free as long as the reader does not exceed a
given number of stories at one time.
The Gathering is illustrated and is about a couple who keep meeting
others for sex and fun, i.e., the gathering. It contains MF, FF, Mf,
ff, mf, Ff, incest and multiple groupings and more. If it's not too
much to ask, I'd love to hear from you, my readers -
the_panda@hotmail.com

Paris Waterman

Here then is Chapter Two.

The Gathering 
By Paris Waterman
Copyright 2002



TWO - Meeting Rosa and Mom

One week later, Dutch found himself at a combination jazz/wine
festival on the beach. Eyeing the women as they walked or sauntered
past and enjoying the bossa nova sound of a Stan Getz imitator who
wasn't half-bad. His gaze followed two surfers as they successfully
rode a fairly large wave into shore.

It brought back memories of his all to brief stint in the Navy Seals.
Back in 1969 Dutch had busted his ass getting into the Seals. He had
completed three years in the Navy most of it in and around the waters
of Vietnam. His specialty was under water demolition. When the Navy
Seals recruited him he jumped at the chance to be among the elite, but
fate intervened. Just prior to graduating from the intensive training
program, he'd been given one last assignment off the cold, wet beaches
of Coronado, California. Their team was testing some new equipment and
was diving in 75 feet of water. His partner, a kid named Rolf
Amoundson (they had become close friends, in fact, it was Amoundson
who gave Bob the nick-name Dutch as a means of demonstrating that they
were brothers.) was the first to have his test equipment fail.
Amoundson's air-valve stuck and Dutch wasted precious seconds trying
to get it operational again before his own quit. Amoundson was already
in trouble for lack of oxygen and as Dutch struggled to bring his
unconscious teammate to the surface, he too fell victim to a lack of
oxygen and passed out. But not before he managed to jettison the heavy
equipment and sent them both hurtling to the surface. Amoundson didn't
make it. Dutch himself got the bends and nearly died.

After a long period of hospitalization, Dutch realized his dreams of
becoming a Seal would never become a reality. He became depressed and
remained so until he struck up a meaningful conversation with a black
surgeon shortly before he was due to leave the hospital and return to
duty. They had much in common, became good friends and Dutch was
motivated sufficiently enough to become a corpsman. Because of his
heroic background the Navy was happy to provide him with the necessary
training and he found he not only enjoyed the work but was highly
proficient at it. When his hitch in the military came to an end his
good friend, Doctor Robert Ruark got him a nursing position at a busy
Los Angeles Hospital.

***

Now, on the beach as he watched a young woman walk past in a thong
bikini Dutch wondered if he should give the Doctor . . . Sharon, that
was her name, maybe give her a call. There was no question but that he
was in need of a pipe-job, or good piece of ass.

With such thoughts lurking in his mind, Dutch followed two young,
well-proportioned girls, probably underage, but in this environment,
that was a difficult call--all they were wearing were bikinis, so who
knew for sure. He continued to meander through the crowd, sampling the
mostly red wines, always following the sipping with either a cracker
or slice of cheese, or both.

Then he saw them. It was the bright colors they wore that caught his
eye. Dark reds and deep yellows, swirling around as the two women
frolicked in the surf close to the high tide wall. He walked over and
stood nearby until they ended their dance. Then he softly applauded
them. Both women smiled self-consciously, pleased with the attention
he was paying them. One appeared to be much older, perhaps in her late
fifties; the other was in her mid-thirties.

`Mother and daughter?' He thought as he smiled and introduced himself.
Both women had big tits something to which he was partial to himself.
It was evident both women had had more than their share of wine
because as he stood in front of them their eyes darted back and forth
from his face to his groin with no thought of concealing their
interest.

The older woman's name was Sue. The reality of it was that she was
actually 63 years old, but with her dirty blonde hair and at least
size DD tits she belied her age. The younger one told him her name was
Rosa. Although she had some Mexican bloodlines in her features, her
Caucasian lineage dominated. Long black hair fell past her shoulders
and she was strikingly pretty, with prominent breasts jutting out of
her peasant blouse, like ripe melons waiting to be picked.

Dutch's eyes roamed both their bodies and he felt himself hardening.
The two acted like girlfriends, but something just didn't jell with
Dutch and he still held onto the possibility this was a
Mother-daughter team.

They were still in the social process of making polite conversation
and getting acquainted. The usual bullshit that people go through on
first meeting. Sue had just finished telling Dutch a dirty joke when
an obviously Mexican woman, about forty, ran up to them. She was
highly excited and wanted to borrow Rosa's pickup truck.

"But why?" Rosa asked. "We're gonna be leaving soon, ya know? So
what's the rush?"

The woman glanced at Dutch and decided to ignore his presence. "You
got the camper shell," she said running her words together.

"So?" Rosa said, growing curious.

Sue leaned her breast into Dutch's arm and he almost missed what
followed.

"Okay, okay! I met this guy!" Even with her dark complexion, Dutch
noted she was flushed and sexually excited.

"Maria," Rosa said calmly, "you're always meeting guys."

"You don't understand," she blurted, "this guy has the biggest cock
I've ever seen!"

"Oh!" Rosa gasped; her hands went to her face.

"I gotta get him to fuck me, Rosa. I just gotta!"

"That's different," Rosa said. "You can use the truck on one
condition."

"What? What?" Maria was obviously in a rush to leave, holding her hand
out for the keys.

"I go along with you. This big prick can screw both of us."

"Si! Si!" Maria shouted, gleefully and they ran off together leaving
Dutch and Sue standing there.

"Well that developed in a hurry," Sue said pressing her breast even
harder against his arm. Dutch leaned into the pressure and asked Sue
if her wine was okay, or did she need a refill.

"I'm all right," she replied. 

"I'm fine just as things are myself," he said laughing at the
absurdity of the situation.

"Really?" She replied a knowing expression on her face.
"Ah, truth is I fell like I've been rejected," he said with a smile
and winked at her.

"Don't. My Rosa loves big dicks. Hell she'll run after one if she see
one on the street."

And thereby confirmed his suspicions that they were mother and
daughter.

"Gee," he said, sounding disappointed, "I'm crushed. She checked me
out too. Shit!" he laughed at himself. "You both checked me out. And I
don't think I'm so bad in that department."

Sue chuckled and said, "No, Honey, you're not." And her hand dropped
down and gave his cock a squeeze. "Definitely a keeper," she said, and
began laughing raucously.

They took a short walk and admired the setting sun all the while
chatting and sipping their wine, Sue's breast never breaking contact
with his arm until she sighed and said, "Let's get the fuck out of
here. Those two are getting laid. If we work it right we can too. How
about a ride to my place?"

He arched his eyebrows. "Your place?"

"If I told you I own a bar, would that help?"

They were both laughing as he extended his arm to her in exaggerated
gentlemanly fashion and headed to his battered Volvo.
 
***

The telephone was ringing as they walked in the door and Sue went to
answer it, pointing to the bar in the corner as she left the room,
indicating that Dutch should make them drinks. Just as he was
finishing the drinks, Sue returned. He handed her a drink and she
said, "That was Rosa. She said she and Maria met the guy and went over
to her truck. She watched him fuck Maria and then he couldn't get it
up again. Rosa was pissed. I told her to come over and have a drink.

Dutch grinned, thinking of a juicy two-some with them, then clinked
glasses with Sue. After finishing their drinks, they got up and
danced. Sue leaned into him and his hardon pressed into her pubes. His
hands found their way into the back of her shorts and he was playing
with her bare ass when Rosa arrived. She had had a few more drinks and
was more than tipsy.

Mother and daughter enjoyed some friendly banter about Rosa being a
horny bitch. Rosa countering that "Mom" had had more pork inside her
than the local sausage company. Dutch danced once with Rosa and
enjoyed the firmness of her body against his. Then he made another
round of drinks. Rosa threw hers down and almost made it to her bed
before passing out. They helped her onto the bed and then sat down on
the edge themselves. One thing led to another and before long "Mom"
was groaning, "God, you've got a nice fat one! Gimme a minute will
ya?"

She returned to the bed and sat down. She had changed into a royal
blue teddy, but had left her stockings on. She looked just fine to
Dutch.

Mom's cunt had seen a lot of cock over the years, so Dutch was in to
the hilt in a matter of moments.

"You gonna gimme a decent fuck with that hunk of meat?" She asked
eagerly. He responded by going into high gear, fucking furiously for
several minutes until she told him to rest for a moment.

"Don't get upset, darling," she purred in his ear. "It's just that I
want you to last and I know you're ready to come right now. So take a
breather and we'll start again."

He began to protest, but Sue hefted a breast up to his mouth and said,
"Nurse on these for a while."

As he nuzzled them contentedly, it occurred to him that she might want
her tits fucked.

"Want me to tit fuck you, Sue?"

"You want too?" She said holding her pendulous tits in her hands. "Go
ahead, but promise me you'll save a couple loads for my cunt. It's
awful thirsty, ya know."

As they both laughed, Dutch positioned himself so that his thick prick
could ride the deep furrow between her huge "DD" tits. He used his
hips to glide his thick prick effortlessly in and out of the valley as
Sue clasped her tits tightly around his shaft.

Then Sue groaned, "Enough of this shit! Now fuck me where I really
need to be fucked!"

Dutch slid down and buried his face in her crotch eating her
thoroughly enough that she came several times.

"Still need that cock!" She crowed and yanked him away from her pussy,
grabbed his cock and shoved it inside her.

First he was on top. Then Sue rode his turgid prick; then they
switched to doggy style; and then he was on top again. Then he erupted
and she screamed out, "It feels like you turned a fuckin' hose on
inside me."

"Give me a minute," Dutch gasped, "and I'll fuck you again."

"You're on Jack," she cackled. "Now gimme that thing and I'll get it
hard again."

Sue took him firmly in hand and closed her mouth over the knob of his
cock. Dutch squeezed her nipples and she played with his testicles,
almost but not quite sending a finger up his ass. When he became hard
again, they resumed their fucking. This time it lasted about 45
minutes before he came and both were completely exhausted and lay
panting on the disheveled bedding.

"So tell me about yourself," she said after a while.

"Like what?"

"Where you came from. Tell me about your parents. Is this the first
time you ever screwed a mother?"

He laughed. "Really nosey eh?"

"Face it, you really want to put it to Rosa. The only reason you're
here with me is she's away lusting after some guy with a 10-inch
whang."

"Okay, okay, I will. My father was Russian, my mother Ukrainian. Both
were wartime refugees from Stalin's Russia. Because of their
proficiency in several languages they were recruited by Uncle Sam to
listen to certain radio messages and translate them into English.
Eventually, that was good enough to get them into the States. We all
got our citizenship papers the same day."

He took a long look at Sue and continued. "But you don't want to hear
about that. You want the sordid stuff."

"That's right."

"Okay, my Dad, brother, yeah I have a younger brother. And we all
have, what my Dad always called, German Sausages. The tip's of our
cock's are in the shape of a helmet that swells up and looks kinda
like a beer sausage."

"That's pretty close," Sue breathed heavily in his ear.

"Yeah, well, my fingers barely get around the damn thing. I was always
getting ragged about it as a kid. But then I learned how to use it.
Actually a couple women taught me how to please them and . . . well,
you know."

"They taught you well, bless their hearts." 
 
"Anyway one day when I was about 15 and just got home from school, I
heard my mother yelling from her bedroom, `Ken don't do that,' she was
yelling."

"Now Ken was my younger brother. He's maybe 14 then. So you can see
that I was pretty dumb and I didn't understand what he was doing. So I
quietly crept down the hall to Mom's bedroom, that's where the voices
were coming from. By this time my mother was moaning and saying `Oh
yes! Don't stop! It feels so good! Just like your Dad's. Well by god I
knew what was happening now, I just couldn't believe it."

"So what did you do about it?" Sue asked excitedly. She was already
fingering herself.

"I nudged the door open about 6 inches and looked in. What I saw made
me drop my pants and
I started to jack my cock. Then I heard her say `Oh God you're going
to come!' And Kenny pulled out and squirted all over my mother's
tits."

"Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!" gurgled from Sue's throat as she raced to a climax.

Dutch ignored her. He was into the memory now and wasn't stopping
until he'd finished. His cock was fully erect as he continued.  "Now
my Mom was only 5' 1", with big tits and it turned out that I was the
only one in the family that hadn't played with them."

"Didn't you have a go at her then?" Sue asked.

"No. I was too scared at the time. But I was patient and waited and
watched daily for my next opportunity. It took about a month. This
time I waited for Kenny to leave the bedroom. He left to join his
friends and I moved inside. My mother was sleeping. Her legs were
spread and I could see Kenny's come seeping out of her. I took my
pants off and climbed on the bed, waking her up.
`Get out of here,' she huffed, but I could tell she didn't mean it.
`You shouldn't do this,' she wailed, but clasped her arms around me
pulling me in. `Okay, put it in,' she cried and helped me insert my
dick into her pussy."

"Moments later, just about the point where I was finally in her, she
drove her heels into my ass and shouted, `Fuck me! Don't stop fucking
me until I come!' The funny thing is that she was already coming."

"Wow! Some story."

"I wasn't finished. After all, I was only 15 and at that age I had a
perpetual hardon. I fucked her again and again until she was begging
me to stop."

Dutch scratched his face and smiled at Sue. 

"A couple years later my mother said I should keep my new bride, (that
would be my ex- wife) very happy with my cock. She said, `You, your
Dad and brother all have this unusual shape to your dick that drive a
woman crazy for more.'  So far it seems she was right."

"So," Sue asked, "You're not married?"
 
"No. I was divorced about 4 years ago."

"Incompatible?"

"Maybe. The thing was  . . . we were great in the sack, I mean it was
torrid. But she also wanted to fuck everything in sight and when she
caught the clap and passed it to me . . . well, I got pissed and
stopped sleeping with her. To my surprise, she got a lawyer and sued
me for divorce. I didn't contest it because she asked for nothing. I'd
still fuck her . . . if she's clean. I mean I think she is these days,
I don't know for sure. I probably shouldn't even mention this, but
I've been seeing this doctor. She's a hot piece of ass herself, and,
well . . . she tests me every month and I think that's great. If my ex
allows her to check her out too . . . well, we'd be fucking as soon as
the results came in."

"Do you want to fuck again?" he asked.

A cunning light glimmered in Sue's eyes before she answered. "No
thanks, I've had enough for one day. It was great though. Now I gotta
get some sleep."

***
The air-conditioner in Rosa's bedroom was too old to beat the
relentless buildup of the day's heat. The small room was warm and
muggy. A thin trickle of perspiration started at Rosa's throat and
trickled sexily down between her large, firm breasts. She shivered
slightly in pleasure and came fully awake. The heat didn't bother her
much -- in fact, she rather enjoyed the tacky after sex feeling it
gave her skin. As another rivulet of sweat navigated its way through
her cleavage, she became aroused. It seemed to her that her breasts
were heavier, then her nipples hardened. Other droplets of sweat
started in the small of her back and coasted through the hollowed
channel of her spine to her rear, inveigling their way into the cleft
between her ass, ultimately caressing her puckered anus.

A queasy, wet warmth flared up in her crotch. She realized she was
taking shorter breaths -- almost gasping for air. Unconsciously, her
sensuous lips parted, and her nostrils flared. The sensations spread
slowly through her body and she savored them each in turn. Her cunt
had moistened considerably and she felt the first, delicious beads
seeping from her cunt and onto her thigh. Slowly she parted her legs,
then pushed them together, rubbing her thighs gently with soft smooth,
nervous fingers. Without quite being conscious of it, she flicked open
the top two buttons of her tight white blouse and realized she must
have gone to sleep with her clothes on.

`Oh, yeah,' she thought, `I had a little too much wine last night . .
.' She shuddered slightly and forced herself to open her eyes. "It's
still dark out, that's strange?" She said questioningly as the hunger
continued to gnaw at her. Rosa knew she needed a man. Worse, she
needed a good fuck. That prick Maria found had left her in a highly
aroused state and the itch was still there waiting to be scratched.
Quietly cursing her fate she got up and went to the bathroom to pee.
She wiped herself and flushed and as she returned to her room, she saw
him.

A lust filled excitement stabbed her deep in her belly. She moistened
her lips, staring down at the man who lay next to her mother,
oblivious to her gaze. She watched his body move, and shoved her
fingers between her lips to stifle a moan as his muscles rippled like
snakes under his tightly drawn skin. He was nude and Rosa glanced
heavenward in thanks for this magnificent gift that had befallen her.
She drew in her breath and slowly exhaled while imagining what his
hard, callused hands would feel like on her breasts. Her own hand
moved between her legs and she started to masturbate, closing her eyes
and thinking of his tongue, his thick, heavy tongue exploring her
mouth and then her cunt. She had two fingers frigging furiously now,
as he rolled over she saw his member for the first time. It was
flaccid and at peace; but she knew instinctively it would be long and
thick; and would last for a long time as he invaded her mouth, fucked
her tits, plundered her cunt and, perhaps even, ravaged her ass.
Rosa's body trembled with lust. Then shook with momentary terror as
his eyes opened and he saw her standing beside him.

"Hello," he said his voice dry with wine and sleep. "Suck my cock,"
why don't you?" he grinned coming completely awake.

"Wha . . . what?" Rosa stammered. Glancing at her mother lying naked
next to him, deep in the throes of her own well fucked dreams, then at
her hand still lodged between her legs.

"Gimme some head, sweetheart!" He said authoritatively.
Rosa couldn't breathe. She slipped to her knees before him. He sat on
the edge of the bed, head bent, watching her. She reached up and with
trembling fingers and took hold of him and gave him a tentative lick.
Rosa moaned softly. His cock was huge, bigger than she had dared hope
for. At least eight inches long and over three inches thick, larger
than almost any cock she'd ever seen. She cupped his balls as she
explored him, a rush of pleasure coursing through her blood stream.
She found them silky soft, yet heavy and oh so firm. Her hands moved
up his strong, muscular thighs to his groin. Still fondling his balls,
Rosa tried to encircle his cock, but failed, it was too thick.

 Moaning with passion, Rosa pushed her face into his crotch and
snuggled into the tufted shadow of his pubic hair. With a deft flick,
she pulled back his foreskin. The head of his prick was helmet shaped,
bright pink and still moist from fucking her mother. Rosa, smelling
her mother on him, whimpered and with her eyes half-closed and her
lips parted, caressed her face wantonly with his beautiful penis,
jerking it deftly with both hands. The man waited. She couldn't recall
his name and licking her full lower lip didn't care.

His loins flickered with arousal. His prick quivered and began to grow
slowly longer and thicker.
"C'mon! Suck it!" he demanded, but kept his voice low. "Suck my cock,
bitch!"

Rosa moaned at the rough, sexy words. Her lips parted and her tongue
slipped out and swirled over his knobby helmet. Dutch grunted his
belly rippled with pleasure. Rosa swept her tongue over his silky tip
again, and yet again and then, opening her mouth wide, took him deep
in her mouth and began to suck it, and still using both hands,
continued to jerk him off. Dutch grunted loudly, his head arched back.
His hand fell to her head and he began moving it to and fro to suit
his pleasure as he pumped his hips back and forth, fucking her face.
His cock grew and grew -- its sheer size distended her face, bloated
her cheeks. He loosened his grip on her head a little and groaned,
"Yeah! Mmmmm, fuck yeah! Yeah, that's good! Oh you slut . . . that's
it!  Suck it! Ahhh, keep sucking it you little whore!"

And with the torrent of abuse heaped upon her, serving to ignite her
arousal, Rosa responded by sucking harder and faster.

 "Ahhhhh! Fuck yeah!"

Rosa took him from her mouth and asked, "Like it huh?"

"Don't dare stop you whore!"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah! That's it!  Suck it you cunt!" he muttered and
fucked her mouth unhurriedly.

Rosa's head rocked back and forth on his shaft. The musky taste and
odor of his cock had her head swimming. Her hunger mounted and she
swallowed the saliva that had built up in her throat then sucked even
harder and faster, moaning and whimpering deep in her cock-filled
throat.

Dutch marveled at how wonderfully warm and moist her mouth was; and
the ingenious way that she was using her tongue was taking his breath
away.

"Suck it!" he grunted. "Suck my big prick!"

Rosa loved rough language and moaned, then laved her tongue over the
underside of his bullet shaped knob. Then she yanked him viciously
from her jaw and rubbed his thick prick all over her face. He
retaliated by ripping the blouse from her body and seizing her breast
in his large hand and squeezing it. It felt so exhilarating that Rosa
had a mini-orgasm and stopped moving for a moment.

When he became hard again, the resumed their fucking. This time it
lasted about 45 minutes before he came and both were completely
exhausted and lay panting on the disheveled bedding. Then she reacted
by forcing his prick into her cleavage and clamping her large breasts
around it. Dutch immediately began to hump her chest and Rosa, in
turn, whimpered her pleasure.

After a minute or so, he pushed her head down and she recaptured his
prick with her mouth sucking it hungrily. Dutch fondled her distended
nipples while fucking her face as Rosa's head rocked back and forth.

Sue was now awake and watching avidly as her daughter fellated the man
who only hours before had ridden her to ecstasy. She found her cunt
still filled with his come and stirred it gingerly with several
fingers. She wanted this to last for she knew he was a stayer and that
her daughter had not yet been properly fucked.
Finally, Dutch pulled Rosa off his magnificent member, threw several
pillows from the bed to the floor and motioned for Rosa to get on her
back. She hoisted her skirt up around her waist and spread her legs
lifting and bending her knees, and using her fingers, opened herself
to him. He slipped a pillow under her head and another under her ass
and threw the third aside when she called to him in a husky but shaky
voice.

"Put that monster in me!" 

Dutch leaned forward and kissed her hard, surprising her. In Rosa's
experience at this point most men wouldn't have bothered. She
responded by arching her back and caressed his head and face and
sucked avidly on his tongue.

He moaned as she inserted his huge prick into her gaping hole. He
flexed his ass muscles, then savagely thrust into her in one smooth,
piercing stroke; surging inexorably deeper and deeper, carving his way
to her center.

Rosa wheezed the air had rushed from her lungs as he hammered into
her. Her back was bowed trying to capture even more of his seemingly
vibrant shaft. Her groin meshed against his, her lungs were screaming
for air but she was terrified of breathing and almost passed out.
Would have blacked out except that Dutch smacked her on the ass so
hard the shock forced her to capture the needed oxygen she required.

Now, with her breath hissing in his ear, she entwined her legs around
his waist and her mouth lolled open, drooling spittle as her cunt
convulsed in a hapless frenzy on his throbbing prick.

Rosa's mother had long ago reached into a dresser drawer and extracted
a huge double ended dildo and was savaging her creaming cunt with it
as she watched them copulating on the floor directly in front of her.

Incoherent sounds streamed from Rosa's throat as her fingers tightened
on his bulging biceps.

"Like it whore?" He gasped continuing to ram his prick against her
cervix.

"My God! My God! My God!" She stammered. His cock felt like a
white-hot iron poker as it seared the walls of her vagina.

Dutch's buttocks flexed and with his chest heaving, he buried his
prick deep in her cunt as he tried to fight off the roiling fires
within. Rosa drew her feet up the backs of his legs, heaving her cunt
against his cock.

"Yes, baby! Yes!"

"I can't hear you!" He shouted.

Fuck me!" Rosa screamed, "God its soooo good! Fuck me, lover! Fuck me
hard!"

"Who are you, baby?" He taunted.

"Your whore!  I'm you're whore! Come on baby, fuck your whore!"

Dutch grunted and began fucking her harder, using deep, skewering
thrusts, plunging deeply in and out of her cunt, his hips snapping
sharply with each thrust.

The mother, kneeling on the edge of the bed looking down in
fascination as he slut-fucked her daughter. Her eyes sharply focused
on his ass as it bobbed up and down over Rosa's writhing thighs as she
tried unsuccessfully to move in unison with him.  Slowly nudged the
other end of her dildo against her asshole.

Dutch moved faster still, using crushing, ramming thrusts, reaming
deep into her, each thudding lunge drawing a choking, broken sob of
pure joy from Rosa's throat.

"Oh My God! Ahhhhhhhh! Oh . . . Oh my . . . God! Ohhhhh!"

Sue's mouth hung open and let the dildo fall from her hands to the
floor next to the rutting couple
As she noted the glistening of his fat prick as it surged back and
forth into Rosa's gaping hole.

Rosa's dusky-skinned body jerked and lurched on the floor under his
thrusting. Her large tits flounced and jiggled furiously as she began
to come.

"Oh My God! "Oh My God! "Oh My God!" She screamed as if a mantra.
Rosa's hips were contorted, heaving sinuously, writhing frantically
under him, her body arching and bowing in a frenzy of joy.

Dutch looked up and saw the mother on the bed above him fisting
herself up to the wrist.

"Hi Mom!" He gasped as he too began to come as Rosa's cunt spasmed on
his prick. He flung his head back and screamed.

"YEAH! YEAH! CHRIST, YEEESSSSS!"

Calling upon all his reserve energies he continued plowing his fat
prick into Rosa even as his jizm sloshed and gurgled from her frothy
cunt portals, washing over her thighs and oozing onto their belly's.
Rosa continued to cry out ecstatically, even as her orgasms waned and
whimpered when Dutch came to a halt, but left his cock inside her.
Then as he grasped her head and brought her face close to his Sue
stepped off the bed and tugged his limp prick from her daughter's cunt
and began to suck him. Dutch never even felt her blowing him. He was
enthralled with Rosa's tongue as it glided around the roof of his
mouth, over his teeth and gums and finally flickered against his own
tongue.

When the kiss ended he was surprised to discover Rosa crying. 

"Hey," he said trying to make her feel better. "I didn't mean those
things I said." She sniffled and before responding noticed her mother
sucking on his limp cock.

"Mother!" She called out, and shoved her away from him. "Leave him
alone!" Then she managed a wan smile and added, "At least for now."

"Oh, " she turned back to Dutch, "I wasn't crying because of those
words, shit, I loved hearing them, especially at the time. No. No
these are tears of joy. You were fantastic. Your cock is fantastic.
Your mouth is fantastic."

"Know any other words besides fantastic?" He teased.

"Bastard!" She laughed.

"That's better, for a minute I wondered about the extent of your
vocabulary."

"Ain't he some fuck, honey?" Sue asked.

"He's fan . . . I mean he's pretty fucking good, yeah."

She smiled into his eyes. "Now, if I only knew your name." 

"It's Dutch, and don't ever forget it Rosa." He smiled back at her,
pleased that he'd recalled her name. Their eyes were locked on each
other.

"No chance of that," Rose whispered.

"Mom," Dutch asked, "How `bout making us something to eat? Breakfast
maybe?"

Pleased with his familiarity and with the way he was handling the
situation, after all not many men can cope with two horny women, much
less keep them happy, she strutted off to the kitchen, making sure to
shake her ass all the way. Dutch took all this in.

"After we eat," he said quietly to the sated woman lying beside him,
"I want to fuck you up the ass. Is that a problem?"

"No. I like it up the ass. But I am concerned about your size. You
could rip me up pretty badly if you don't do it right."

"We'll lube you up with butter or something."

She arched an eyebrow, "Why not use the jelly in the drawer next to
you?"

"Going high tech on me are you?" He said reaching for the drawer and
taking the tube out.

Rosa giggled. "Hey, it's my ass."

"So it is. Ooops, here's the food!'

Mom proudly laid out a large tray and they sat on the floor eating as
if famished, scrambled eggs, bacon, coffee and corn bread. Twenty
minutes later, Mom picked up the dishes and cups and piling them on
the tray, left the room, calling over her shoulder, "It's okay if you
start without me. I'm still jingling from earlier this evening." Then
cackling with laughter, she shut the door behind her.

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