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Chapter 12

 

Seconds after Stacy’s father blurted out the loud wordy his handsome face flushed,

turning from pale to a reddish hue, and he quickly swung from Stacy and the bed.

“What are you doing here! How the hell did you get in here!”

Stacy, amazed at her own calmness, pleased with the way her father’s eyes were flicking

over her nakedness, sat up and scooted her ass to the side of the bed. He wasn’t

shocked enough to lose his hard-on, she thought happily. She slipped her feet to the

soft, thick carpet and stood straight and proud.

 

“Why don’t you tell him how we got in here, Betty?” she said, smiling.

Betty swung from the bed, on the other side, and began explaining, the words fairly

tumbling out. Stacy dropped to her knees and took a goodly portion of her father’s wet,

thrusting cock into her mouth. She began sucking, taking the crown deep into her

throat, squeezing his big balls with one hand, and caressing his firm buttocks with the

other.

 

Soon Stacy’s father put his hands on her forehead and pushed her greedy mouth from

his pulsing prick. She looked up and met his blazing eyes. Betty had stopped peeking,

having told only how they’d peeked before, had been caught, and had been hustled into

the house and the bedroom.

 

“That bitch of a hostess played a dirty trick on me, Stacy. As well as on you and your

mother. That’s a two-way mirror over the bed. Your mother’s in the room above

watching. We’ve been putting on an exhibition for no telling how many swappers. I

thought I was just in on the initiation of two new wives!”

 

Stacy had settled back on her haunches and looked up at the two-way mirror. She met

her father’s passion-filmed eyes again. “You said something about having to guess who

we were.”

 

“That was the original plan. I’ve played the silly game before. I thought talking in such

a manner would throw the new wives off, make them less suspicious about being

watched. Hell! What am I talking about! I’ve been having sex with my own daughter

and her friend!”

 

Betty had walked around from the other side of the bed. “You enjoyed yourself, Mister

Morgan. You’ll admit that, won’t you?”

Before Stacy’s father could answer, the door swung inward and Stacy’s mother walked

1. She was fully dressed. She stopped near the foot of the bed. She was frowning, her

eyes glaring. Stacy could tell her mother had seen everything through the two-way

mirror.

 

“I must say, that was quite an exhibition my husband and my daughter put on! Not to

mention you, Betty!”

Betty had been scampering around gathering up her clothes. She told Stacy she’d see

her around and headed for the door, still completely naked, carrying her clothes in both

hands. Stacy asked where she was going.

“I’m going to find my horny father,” Betty called back over her shoulder. “And my sexy

mother! You don’t think I’m going to miss out on this opportunity, do you!”

“Lord have mercy on us all,” Stacy’s mother said.

Stacy got to her feet. “Don’t come on with the pious stuff, Mom! What kind of sex were

you enjoying while you watched? I’ve seen you at the swapping parties. I’ve seen you

fucking and sucking and…”

 

“That’s enough,” Stacy’s father cut in. “Get dressed, honey, and we’ll settle this when

we get home.”

Saying she’d wait in the ear, Stacy’s mother turned and hurried from the room. Stacy

looked at her father’s stiffly thrusting cock. He grinned weakly and hurried to a chair in

a corner where his clothes were neatly folded. She thought about asking for another

chance to take the stiffness out of his big cock, then remembered the two-way minor.

They were probably still being watched, and she’d get a crack at him when they got

home or know the reason why!

 

She gathered her clothes and dressed quickly. They were ready to go at the same time.

She felt like asking her father if he were really sorry, and she wanted to tell him how

much she’d enjoyed herself, but decided it might be best not to say anything. He

already knew how much pleasure she’d had, she knew he’d enjoyed himself, and she

sensed he had his mind on her mother more than anything else.

He’d apparently gotten over the great shock he’d had, and she just hoped he’d be

reasonable about the whole deal. Maybe the two of them could work on her mother and

get her to accept what had happened – and what she hoped would happen again and

again, both in the near and in the far future.

 

His cock wasn’t poking his pants out all that much by the time they were near the

door. He turned and thumbed his nose at the two-way mirror. Stacy laughed and did

the same. She had the feeling everything was going to work out just fine. Where she

and her father were concerned, anyway.

They didn’t meet anybody in the hallway, nor in the room Stacy had first entered. She

wondered where Betty was, sure that if the wanton, fun-loving girl hadn’t found her

father and mother she’d found somebody else to sex it up with.

They went around the big house on the side away from the swimming pool. Stacy

didn’t hear any noise, and she figured everybody was inside doing the exciting things

the married couples went to a swapping party to do.

 

Her father got behind the wheel and she got in back. Her mother didn’t turn around or

speak. As soon as the car was rolling, Stacy started talking. It wasn’t very far home and

she tanked fast. She wanted to get everything said while she had the captive audience of

two. She wasn’t interrupted one time, and she started by telling about the first lime she

peeked with Betty.

 

She went into some detail about the scenes in which her mother and father had

participated. She told about the gay sex with Betty, and admitted fucking Betty’s pony.

She told about Al and Phil, the thrilling sex acts she’d enjoyed with them and Betty,

then told about the orgy at the lake, including the horse fucking. The only part she left

out was her experience with Evelyn. She didn’t think she had the right to reveal the

redhead’s secret concerning the baby-sitting job. She finished by giving her mother a

quick rundown on how she and Betty had happened to end up on the bed under the

two-way mirror.

 

Just as Stacy stopped talking, her father parked the car. Her mother got out and rushed

into the house. Her father remained behind the wheel, so Stacy didn’t get out, either.

“When I told you to date and have fun I didn’t mean for you to go wild, Stacy.”

“I used what I saw you and Mom doing as an excuse, but I would’ve probably done the

same things, anyhow. I guess I’m just as sexy-hot and wild as my parents.”

Her father chuckled and said she’d made a good point. He turned and looked at her. “I

hope your mother will be able to adjust to what has happened, Stacy. Her drinking

problem’s caused mostly by the fact she has never been able to accept her bisexuality.

Mentally, I mean. Now she’ll undoubtedly worry about you.”

 

“She shouldn’t,” Stacy said. “I like the way I am, the various ways I enjoy sex, and I

wouldn’t want to be any other way.”

“She has had another problem, Stacy. A few times, while drinking, she confessed her

true feelings about you. She loves you because you’re her daughter, of course, but she’s

also attracted to you in a physical way.”

“I can easily help her solve that problem if she’ll let me, Dad. You don’t seem to feel so

badly about having sex with roe. Maybe the same will be true of Mom once she gives it

a try.”

 

They got out of the car without exchanging another word. Stacy walked around and

took her father’s hand. He squeezed her fingers and said he guessed he’d been secretly

attracted to her for the past couple of years, too. Stacy remained silent, happy in the

knowledge she at last had an understanding with her handsome, horny father, and they

walked to the house, hand in hand.

 

Stacy’s mother had turned a light on and was sitting on a couch. She didn’t look up.

Stacy was glad her mother hadn’t headed for a bottle. That seemed to be a good sign.

“We can’t change what has happened, Marge. Nor can we ever go back to things as

they were. I, for one, intend to try and take everything in stride, as our lovely young

daughter seems to be doing, and enjoy the good fortune fate has tossed my way. I

suggest you do the some, honey.”

Stacy’s mother remained silent and didn’t look up. Stacy was still holding hands with

her father. He led her across the room, down the hallway, and into the master

bedroom. He dropped her hand, left the door open, and turned a couple of table lamps

on.

 

He faced Stacy, smiled, and began taking his clothes off. Her pulse quickening, Stacy

began stripping her feverish body naked. They turned it into a race. It was a tie, both

climbing onto the bed, from opposite sides, at the same time.

They went into each other’s arms and locked together in a tight embrace. On their

knees, mouths glued together, tongues lashing, they slowly toppled over until they were

on their sides. Stacy grabbed his big, stiff cock while they were straightening out their

legs. He pulled his mouth and tongue from hers and whispered that they had plenty of

time.

 

He rolled her over on her back, pulling his hard prick from her caressing fingers. Again

he whispered, telling her he wanted to take his time and give her a tongue bath. She

liked the idea very much. It was just one more of her dreams coming true, and she

hoped her mother would soon come in and join them.

 

He straddled her, keeping his ass lifted in the air. He began sucking her poking, hard-

tipped tits, one and then the other, and she used her own hands to shove even more of

the firm flesh into his hot mouth. His tongue jabbed at each erect, tingling nipple while

he sucked, and at times he nipped at the elongated tips with his teeth. She didn’t try to

hold back her soft little moans of pleasure.

She didn’t put her hands on his head, and kept them well away when he left her

throbbing mounds and trailed his moistly parted lips and darting tongue lower. She

didn’t squirm her body very much, either. She wanted to show she could exercise some

control over her desires, and the sex she’d had with him earlier helped her do just that.

 

He licked her rib cage, one hand remaining to palm and massage a spiked breast. The

fingers of his other hand trailed down and gently plucked at her cunt hairs. Kissing and

tonguing, he made his way to her navel. He jabbed his tongue around and in the

shallow indentation, his fingers running lightly over her moist pussy lips.

Leaving her belly button, the flat of his tongue licked every square inch of her flat,

trembling stomach. Her entire body was beginning to feel like one big erogenous zone.

It was amazing as to just how much of the smooth surface of her body reacted to the

touch of his lips and tongue with feelings of sexual pleasure. She soon began squirming

heatedly, despite her efforts to remain comparatively cool and calm while her darling

father lovingly bestowed lavish oral attentions upon her feverish flesh.

 

By the time Stacy’s father had tongued his way down to her inner thighs, skirting

around her pubic hairs and twitching cunt, she was more than ready for him to go

down on her. He went lower, though. He worked his way down along one leg and

began nibbling at her toes. She liked that sensation very much.

He went over to her other foot, nipped at her toes with his lips, then worked his way

up that long leg to her crotch. He then surprised her by flipping her over on her

stomach. He licked her legs, all the way down one and up the other, while his fingers

caressed her buttocks.

 

Planting a wet kiss on each asscheek, he then straddled her again. He kissed and licked

the back of her neck and her shoulders. She was really squirming passionately by then,

thinking when he’d said tongue bath he’d really meant tongue bath. While he was

licking down along her spine, and walking backward on his knees, his caressing hands

molded the sides of her body.

He tugged at her hips until her ass was hiked high in the air. She gasped as he licked

up through the crack of her ass. He spread the cheeks of her ass wide with his fingers

and jabbed the tip of his tongue against her puckered anus. She managed to relax

enough for him to get all of two inches of his hot, slippery tongue into her asshole. He

tongue-fucked the tight, twitching tunnel until she thought she was going to melt and

cream before he even got around to tonguing her tingling cunt.

 

Finally, he pulled his tongue all the way out of her clasping rectum and licked down

and up through her gaping gash. He lifted, his hands still on her hips, and she thought

he was going to fuck her. She didn’t really care which hole he buried his big cock in.

Stacy’s father flipped her over on her back, however, and buried his face in her blonde

crotch. She lurched upward, lifting her buttocks inches from the mattress as he snaked

his tongue into her hot, juicy cunt. His hot tongue probing deep, then swabbing the

tender folds of hot, wet cunt flesh, he shoved his hands under and grasped her ass.

She settled back down on his hands, lifting her knees high, spreading them wider,

making it easier for him to burrow his face in deeper. She began rotating her hips and

making little hunching movements as his tongue went to her clitoris and started

lapping.

 

She’d been balanced on the brink of an orgasm for so long, it took less than a minute

for her to climax. Seconds after his lips joined his lapping tongue, encompassed her

passion button, and began sucking, she soared into a shuddering, shattering, spasmodic

release. She didn’t try to stop the little cries of pleasure escaping from between her

parted lips. She hoped her mother would hear and become excited enough to come and

turn it into an incestuous threesome.

 

Stacy had grabbed her father’s bobbing head, and dug her fingers into his scalp. As

soon as she went limp, and removed her hands, he lifted his head.

 

“Sweet pussy,” he said softly. “Sweet, sweet pussy!”

“Fuck me, Daddy,” she said. “Put your big beautiful cock in my cunt and fuck me!”

“Later,” he said, quickly stretching out on his back beside her, his huge cock jutting

toward the ceiling. “We have lots of time, baby, and I’m still hoping Marge will find the

guts to come and get what she wants so damned much.”

Saying she hoped the same thing, Stacy lifted and kissed her father’s wet lips, liking the

taste of her own fluids. They kissed for a short time, then she began kissing and licking

around on his broad, almost hairless chest. She tongued and sucked his nipples until

the surprisingly big nubs were hard and stiff. She then proceeded to give him a tongue

bath.

 

She failed to get past his thrusting prick, though. She just had to suck the big beauty.

There was a little bead of clear liquid in the slit. She scooped up the tasty morsel with

her tongue, swallowed, then slipped her lips over the hard, hot glans. She enjoyed

having his eyes focused upon her every move. Before she’d sucked him hard and fast.

Now, wanting to prove she didn’t really have to be all that greedy, she sucked up and

down on the rigid shaft slowly and gently, actually using almost no suction at all.

God, but it was pure pleasure just to suck without trying to make his lovely cock shoot

off, she thought. She kept her lips lightly closed on the shaft, holding her tongue away,

raising and lowering her head very slowly, savoring the taste and feel of the hard meat,

relishing every wonderful moment.

 

She took more and more, relaxing her throat muscles, letting the crown sink deep on

each downward motion. Soon she was taking just about all of her father’s delightful

dick, surprised as well as pleased with her success.

 

“Honey-baby, you sure learned fast! It’s really incredible! You suck cock as if you’d

been doing it for years and years, you can snap your sweet cunt muscles just as well as

your dear mother, and I’ll bet you eat pussy just as expertly!”

 

Her father’s words were like music to Stacy’s ears. She’d always liked to be the best at

anything she did. The words were proof that she’d succeeded where sex was concerned.

She hoped she’d get a chance to prove to her lovely mother she was something of an

expert at the art of cunnilingus. So Betty and the other girls had told her, anyhow. She

hoped things had worked out as wonderfully for Betty as they had for her!

“We have company, Stacy! I thought you’d see things our way, Marge!”

 

Stacy lifted her mouth from her father’s throbbing cock. Her mother was standing

beside the bed, gloriously naked. Stacy quickly stretched out on her back beside her

father. Cocksucking and fucking would have to wait. Her lovely mother’s brown eyes

had the familiar gleam in them. The gleam that meant it was cuntlapping time!

Stacy’s mother climbed onto the bed without saying a word. She seemed to be in a

trance. She got between Stacy’s eagerly parted legs, making little whimpering sounds

deep in her throat. She stared at Stacy’s blonde crotch, darted her tongue out and

around her full lips, quickly leaned over, and mashed her open mouth against Stacy’s

cunt.

 

Just as Stacy gasped and lurched upward, as her mother’s tongue slithered into her

quivering cunt, her father glued his mouth to her parted lips and jabbed his tongue past

her teeth. Her mother began sucking the inner lips below, and her father sucked the

inner lips above. It was as if she were being eaten alive, with greedy mouths going at

her from both ends. She was glad when her father pulled his mouth from hers and

began sucking on one of her throbbing tits. It made it easier for her to concentrate on

the wildly wonderful pleasure being produced by her mother’s expert cuntlapping.

All the other times she’d had her cunt lapped were as nothing compared to the lavish

worship her steaming snatch was receiving from her cunt-happy mother. It was

incredible the way just about the entire inside of her cunt seemed to be drawn into her

mother’s hot, sucking mouth.

 

“Oh, God!” she cried. “Oh, sweet Jesus! You’re sucking me inside out! Don’t stop! Oh,

I’m already coming! I’m cominnnnng…”

While Stacy was still spasming, and bucking and wriggling wildly, her ass being held by

her mother’s gripping fingers, her mother’s mouth and tongue went to her clitoris. The

blissful ecstasy went on and on. When her mother finally stopped lapping and sucking,

Stacy just knew the mind-bending orgasm had lasted all of three glorious minutes.

“Wow!” she exclaimed when she’d recovered her breath. “I’m really going to have to do

some more practicing, and even so, I don’t think I’ll ever be able to do it that well!”

Stacy’s father had pulled his mouth from her tingling tit. “Why don’t you start

practicing now?” he asked, chuckling.

“Oh, Jim, this is terribly wrong!” Marge said.

 

“It seems terribly right to me,” Stacy said, meeting her mother’s passion-filmed eyes.

“The three of us are going to have a wonderful life together. I won’t interfere with the

swapping. Maybe I could even start going to the parties with you. I’ll bet Betty’s with

her parents just like I am with mine by now. Unless the three of them are still sexing it

up at the party. We can get the girls and guys I told you about to join us, too. And

you’ll have to try the big horse cocks, Mom. You’d go for that, I’ll bet. You wouldn’t

mind, would you, Dad? Is it all right if I call you Marge and dim?”

 

Stacy didn’t get a verbal answer, but she felt her sexy parents’ actions were answer

enough. Her mother had stretched out beside her and was sucking a spiked breast, and

her father had resumed sucking her other throbbing tit. She began fondling her

mother’s lovely titties, and pushed a hand down and began stroking her father’s lovely

cock. She wanted to watch her father fuck her mother at close range, and she wanted to

be fucked by him again and again, but first she wanted to taste her mother’s twat.

There weren’t any protests when Stacy pushed the greedy mouths from her taut-tipped

breasts and rolled over on her side, facing Marge. Stacy pushed Marge over on her back

and began feasting upon her big boobies. She suckled one, then the other, and kissed

Marge’s wet mouth before trailing lower. Marge returned the tongue-lashing kiss, and

Stacy saw Jim watching excitedly when she did start the thrilling trip down to Marge’s

crotch.

 

The delectable fragrance emanating from Marge’s cunt was so exquisite Stacy only

stared at the moist slit for a few seconds, breathing in the aroma in long, slow breaths.

Marge lifted slightly, and Stacy pushed the soft lips apart with her fingertips, then

lowered and extended her tongue.

 

Stacy licked the hot lips, first one, then the other, still keeping them spread wide with

her fingers. She delved her tongue into the hot, juicy pussy, thrilling to the taste, then

began drawing the folds of flesh into her mouth. She sucked as she’d so recently been

sucked, trying to do as good a job, feeling she’d had some success when little moans

began drifting down from the lips above.

Feeling fingers on her head, digging into her scalp, Stacy moved her mouth to the top

of the twitching cunt and found the clitoris stiffly erect. The passion button had to be

over an inch long, she thought, fluttering her tongue against the slippery organ. She

twirled her tongue, then lapped, bringing soft little cries of joy from above.

 

Slipping her lips around the stiffened clit, she added sucking to her lapping, and pushed

her hands around and under Marge’s squirming buttocks. She grasped the firm, smooth

asscheeks, and began bobbing her head. Marge began hunching and wriggling, then

soon began jerking and jolting wildly.

Stacy kept sucking and swallowing the tasty secretions until Marge went limp and the

clutching fingers and had been removed from her head. She lifted her face and licked

her wet lips.

 

“Fuck her, Dad! I want to watch you fuck Mom until she climaxes again!”

While speaking the loud words, Stacy had been moving out of the way, confident Jim

would go along with her wishes. She watched closely as Jim did get between Marge’s

legs and bury his cock balls deep in her surging cunt.

 

When Jim started his thrusts, Stacy got around behind him and got her mouth and

tongue in on the action. He moved slowly, leaving his ass high in the air long enough

for her to lick his wet, slippery, pistoning prick, and she even got in a lick at the

clinging cunt lips now and then. It wasn’t long before Stacy had to get out of the way,

though, because he began pounding Marge through a spasmodic climax.

 

As soon as Marge sagged, she cried, “Fuck Stacy, Jim! You know what I want to do!”

Stacy quickly got on her back, into position to be fucked by her father, and she was

sure she also knew what her mother wanted to do. She decided that before the night

was over, she’d try eating Jim’s sperm out of Marge’s cunt. She also wanted to be corn-

holed by his big cock before they called it quits.

 

Jim pronged Stacy’s clasping cunt for all of five minutes – while Marge tongued their

genitals before he spurted his hot sperm into Stacy’s snapping snatch. She spawned

simultaneously, giving out with loud words about how wonderful it felt.

As soon as Jim withdrew his rapidly softening cock, Marge sucked it clean of jism and

cuntal fluids, then mashed her mouth against Stacy’s sopping cunt. Stacy spasmed

again, and again loudly proclaimed how wonderful it felt.

The three of them stretched out side by side again while resting, with Stacy in the

middle, and Marge finally broke a long silence.

 

“Stacy, I know this is wicked, and Jim and I have failed as parents, but right now I’m as

happy as I’ve ever been in my life.”

“The same goes for me,” Jim said.

“That makes three happy people,” Stacy said. “And what’s wrong with happiness?

Nothing! I think I have the best mother and father in the whole wide world, and I want

us to have the same kind of happiness again and again and again!”

They did. On and on into the night.

THE END

 

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Chapter 11

 

The next day, Sunday, Stacy slept until almost noon. Her parents didn’t appear until

she’d been up for half an hour. She had brunch with them, trying with some success to

put out of her mind thoughts and mental pictures of them naked and sexing it up with

the various partners. She felt she’d seen and had enough sex to last a while.

She’d really been pooped riding back from the lake just before dark the day before.

She’d had a bite to eat and gone right to bed, immediately dropping off to sleep and

sleeping like the proverbial log.

 

She’d fucked three more of the horses, including her own, during the late afternoon.

They’d been a little wild at first, but they’d soon settled down, and if the amount of

sperm was any indication, all three had enjoyed themselves. She still felt a little queasy

about having sex with an animal, and didn’t intend to let it become a habit.

She wasn’t the slightest bit upset by the other sexual activities. There’d been a wild

group-sex orgy not long before they’d started home. The whiskey had finally helped

drive everybody a little mad with lust. She couldn’t use drinking for an excuse, though,

and didn’t want to. Still, she intended to take it easy on the drinking from then on. She

didn’t want to become like her mother where swilling liquor was concerned.

Stacy put on a swimsuit and lounged around in the shade at the pool, listening to rock

music on a radio. Her father came out and read the paper on the patio. Soon her

mother came out and joined her father, and Stacy was pleased to see that her mother

wasn’t drinking.

 

After they’d read the paper, Stacy’s parents went into the house, then soon returned,

wearing swimsuits. Stacy joined them in the pool, and she and her father practiced

diving from the board.

 

The afternoon passed pleasantly. It was almost as if nothing had happened to change

Stacy’s life so drastically. Her father said they’d enter their jumping horses in

competition at a meet the following weekend. Stacy was happy to hear it, and they

talked excitedly about past meets they’d won and those they’d lost.

Stacy’s mother went in early and prepared an excellent dinner. While with her father,

and again when eating with both her parents, Stacy seriously considered informing

them she knew their secret. She didn’t like the idea of them thinking they were putting

something over on her, and she also had the wild thought such talk might possibly lead

to her having sex with her handsome, heavy-hung father, and maybe even with her

beautiful, sexy mother.

 

She even indulged herself in some crazy thoughts about how it might be if they made

the threesome scene. Those exciting mental pictures made her realize her sexual

satisfaction had only been a temporary thing. Because she became sexy-hot right there

with a mouthful of roast beef and mashed potatoes.

Stacy wasn’t surprised when her father announced he and her mother were going out

that evening. When they wanted to know if she had anything planned, she said she was

going to stay home and do some homework. Her father told her he thought she’d

decided to start dating and having fun. She almost blurted out that she’d dated four

boys the day before. Her mother told her father not to be so pushy, and Stacy’s urge to

speak out passed.

 

Alone in the big house, Stacy turned the TV set on. She didn’t have any homework to

1. She wasn’t sure why she’d lied. Because she hadn’t wanted to admit she didn’t have

anything at all planned, she guessed. She was too restless to watch television. She

snapped the set off without even seeing what programs were on. She’d wandered out

into the kitchen and was having a Coke when she heard the telephone ringing.

She ran to answer the phone. It had entered her mind to call Al, or one of the other

boys, and she thought it might be one of them. It was Betty, telling she’d heard her

parents talking about a party. She knew where it was going to be, and she wanted to

know if Stacy would like to do some peeking. Stacy said she’d be there in a few

minutes. She was wearing a skirt and blouse. It didn’t take long to change into jeans

and a thin sweater.

 

Betty was waiting out on the sidewalk, dressed in a similar outfit. She told Stacy the

party was at an estate about a mile away, but she’d never been there. They walked

swiftly, and mostly in silence. Stacy hoped her parents had gone to the same swapping

party. She wanted to see her father and his big cock in action again.

There was a gate at the driveway entrance, but it was open. The drive was made out of

packed shells and they got over and walked on the grass, under tall and thickly growing

pine trees. There was a large parking space near the house, almost in front, and there

were about a dozen cars. Stacy spotted her father’s car.

 

They heard music, laughing and tanking. They kind of flitted from tree to tree, and

Betty wished aloud that she knew the layout of the place. They soon found that the

noise was coming from the swimming pool and surrounding area.

As they got closer, it became obvious it was a different type of sex party. There seemed

to be fifteen to twenty people, men and women, and all were wearing swimsuits. There

were plenty of lights, and Betty said she imagined most of the real action took place

inside the big house.

 

“The people tossing the party probably insist upon playing silly games to pick

partners,” Betty added.

“They couldn’t very well fuck out in the open where people could easily wander in and

watch,” Stacy said, noticing one young, well-stacked woman wearing a white bikini.

The material was wet and she might as well have been naked.

Stacy and Betty managed to get very close to the pool without being seen. Stacy didn’t

see her parents, or Betty’s, and Betty whispered that the four of them were probably

already inside the house. Stacy silently agreed, then whispered it wasn’t going to be

much fun just watching people around the pool.

They retreated without saying another word.

 

When they were well away from the pool, Betty said they’d just have to scout around

until they found something exciting to watch. She said since she had more experience

peeking, she’d lead the way. Stacy was willing to follow, and said so.

They’d circled around and were near a door and a window when they almost bumped

into a man in the near-darkness. He was zipping his pants, obviously after taking a

leak. They didn’t attempt to run, but he grabbed them both by an arm and mumbled

something, Stacy understanding only the word, “trespassers”.

The fully clothed, middle-aged man had hustled them to the door, and inside a room,

before Stacy had time to much more than think that she and Betty had sure played hell.

There were two men and two women standing near an inside doorway, all naked. They

stared, as the man gave Stacy and Betty a shove forward and said he’d caught some kids

sneaking around outside.

 

“You mean two young, pretty girls!” one of the naked men exclaimed.

One of the naked women glared. “You fool! Why did you bring them in here! You

know damned well I can’t afford the publicity this could cause!”

She didn’t make an attempt to cover her nakedness, nor did the other three. Stacy

recognized her face from the society pages. She also recognized one of the men. She’d

seen him at her house. She wondered if his wife was there. She realized by the sudden

startled look in his eyes that he knew who she was.

“That’s Jim Morgan’s daughter!” he said loudly.

 

“And the other one’s Betty Evans,” the other man said. “Bob’s daughter!”

“Don’t get your asses in an uproar,” Betty said calmly; “We know you’re swappers. Just

as we know our parents are here somewhere. We’ve seen them fucking, sucking, and all

the rest while peeking at other parties. They don’t know about us knowing, so if you’ll

just forget about seeing us we’ll breeze on out of here and that’ll be the end of it.”

The clothed man stood with his back against the door, as if to prevent escape, and the

four naked people put their heads together and whispered excitedly. Stacy decided they

were all well-preserved, considering they were getting along in years. Neither pair of

breasts sagged very much, and the men’s bodies looked firm and strong. Their limp

cocks looked as if they might be as long as eight inches in an erect state.

Finally, the whispering stopped and the four looked at Stacy and Betty. The second

woman, speaking for the first time, wanted to know if they were virgins. Betty laughed

and said she was willing to prove she’d been around by having any kind of sex they

wanted right then.

 

“Stacy and I both took on four young studs just yesterday!”

“We need some protection against the possibility of the two of you blabbing,” the first

woman said, meeting Stacy’s eyes. “We’re also worried by the thought of your parents

becoming angry because you were brought into the house. We think we have a possible

solution to our dilemma.”

 

“Get on with it,” one of the men said. “You aren’t supposed to be making a speech on

this awkward occasion!”

“Shut up, Oscar. Your father’s in one of the bedrooms, Stacy. He’s naked and

blindfolded. We were getting ready to play a typical swappers’ game, whereby he tries

to guess the identity of his partner. In this case, it’d be two partners, of course. If you

and Betty will perform with him, we won’t call the police and have you prosecuted for

trespassing.”

 

Betty said, “You’re bluffing with that last line of bullshit, but we’ll go along with the

idea, won’t we, Stacy!”

Stacy, her heart pounding wildly, could only nod her head. Without further ado, one of

the naked men, Oscar, escorted Stacy and Betty down a hallway. By the time they’d

stopped at a closed door, the man’s cock was thrusting stiffly. He grinned, pushed the

door open, and motioned for them to enter.

As Betty and Stacy went into the large bedroom, Betty flicked the head of the man’s

hard cock with her forefinger. He gasped and took a step backward. Betty laughed low

in her throat and closed the door in his face.

Stacy’s father was near the middle of a huge bed. He was on his back. His big cock was

limp and flopped back over on his flat stomach. There was a narrow strip of black cloth

over his eyes and around his head.

 

Stacy walked over close to the bed and stood there looking at his cock and balls, her

mouth dry, her legs trembling. Betty went around on the other side of the bed, and a

quick glance told Stacy that Betty was also admiring the big cock and the sizable balls.

There was a mirror in the ceiling, almost as big as the bed.

“I sense there’s two women in here,” Stacy’s father said, breaking a long silence. “When

I agreed to go along with this somewhat silly game I wasn’t told there’d be more than

one partner.”

Stacy looked at Betty and Betty put her fingers to her lips. Stacy didn’t want to talk any

more than Betty did. She wanted to do all kinds of things with her handsome father,

and with his big beautiful cock, and she’d worry about the possible consequences later.

Betty began getting out of her clothes, and Stacy started doing the same. Her father

would soon find out for sure there were two females in the room with him, and she

hoped she wouldn’t have to fight Betty to get her share of the thrilling action. She

almost wished she’d been sent into the bedroom alone. Even if Betty would be there to

share her father’s possible anger afterward.

“I still think our hostess is a little nutty for coming up with these silly games, but I’ll

have to admit I find this one strangely exciting.”

 

Stacy and Betty had finished getting undressed. Betty winked at Stacy and got on the

bed near Stacy’s father’s head. He reached up, felt around, and began fondling her big

titties. She leaned her face over and kissed him on the mouth. Stacy knew Betty wanted

to give her first crack at the big cock, but she wished she had all of her father all to

herself. His mouth, his kisses, everything. She watched them kissing heatedly, obviously

using their tongues, and felt a pang of jealousy. She felt even more jealous when she

saw-his lovely cock lifting into an erection before she’d even touched it.

 

Telling herself she was being silly, and had no right to be jealous, Stacy got on the bed

between her father’s parted legs. She caressed his muscular thighs. They were smooth

and warm to the touch. She was glad he didn’t have much hair on his body. The blond

bush didn’t even extend very far on his belly. She grasped his big prick with one hand

and felt it grow hard in her fist. God, but it was exciting to be touching her father so

intimately! She could feel her cunt lips already becoming damp.

Stacy glanced up at the mirror. There were lights on an around the room. It was a little

weird to sec everything reflected. She watched her fingers, and the big stiff shaft as she

slowly moved her fist up and down on the hard, throbbing flesh. She looked back

down, directly at the swollen knob. The glans was an attractive pink. The smell drifting

up to her nostrils made her feel a little giddy. The big cock had to be all of nine inches

long. Maybe even ten.

 

On a downward stroke, Stacy left her fingers wrapped around the thick base of the

long, rigid rod. She leaned over and began licking the big knob. The taste seemed to be

even better than the cocks she’d licked before. Not that there was really much of a taste,

she thought, twirling her tongue around and around the sleek flesh. The basic

blandness still surprised her.

 

She opened her mouth wide and engulfed the glans. She felt her father’s ass lift from

the mattress, driving a few inches of the shaft into her sucking mouth. His buttocks

settled back down, but she followed, taking more of the truly wonderful cock, grabbing

his heavy bans with her other hand.

 

She was actually sucking her father’s big beautiful cock! The fact it was supposed to be

forbidden to perform any kind of sex act with one’s father seemed to give her even

more thrilling pleasure. How could anything that felt so good, and seemed so right, be

so bad? God, but she was glad things had worked out as they had! No matter what

happened afterward, she’d treasure her memories forever and ever!

Stacy had started holding the thick base of the jutting prick with a thumb and

forefinger, so as to get more into her greedily sucking mouth. The knob began striking

the back of her mouth on each downward movement. She didn’t think she could

possibly take it all, but she just had to try.

 

She relaxed her throat muscles, as she’d learned to do with the four other cocks she’d

sucked, and managed to take enough to make the soft pubic hairs tickle her nose. She

wanted to feel and taste the sperm shooting into her mouth and down her throat, but

she also wanted her father’s big cock buried in her steaming cunt. There was Betty to

think about, too. Betty would want, and maybe demand, a lot of the action.

While thinking about Betty, and taking her father’s swollen cockhead deep into her

throat, Stacy had her eyes closed. She began sucking only the crown, and looked to see

what her father and Betty were doing. They were still kissing passionately, and her

father was still fondling Betty’s lovely titties. Deciding that even if her father was

capable of lasting a long time, as she’d observed while peeking, he might need a little

rest, Stacy removed her mouth and tongue from his saliva-coated tool.

 

Besides, she wanted to give him pleasure by licking his balls. She might even tongue his

asshole. She didn’t want to get her jaws to aching, either. As had happened late

Saturday afternoon out at the lake. She was glad she’d had practice sucking and

fucking. She had a better chance to make her father happy.

 

Before Stacy could move her mouth down to her father’s heavy sac, he and Betty

stopped kissing. He said he was in the mood for some pussy lapping, then added, “I

won’t even attempt to guess who owns the mouth and tongue down there, but I will say

she’s an expert!”

 

Stacy caught herself just in time to keep from saying thanks. She lifted and watched as

Betty straddled his head and lowered her crotch down over his face. Stacy saw her

father’s tongue lick Betty’s cunt, then his fingers grasp Betty’s firm asscheeks. She also

heard little moans spilling from Betty’s lips. She suddenly wondered at what point her

father was supposed to remove the blindfold. When he failed to guess the identity of his

partners? Again she found herself wishing Betty wasn’t there.

 

Stacy’s father moved his legs helpfully when she moved down to get at his nuts with

her mouth and tongue. She kissed and tongued his inner thighs first, remembering how

much she enjoyed such oral attentions. She licked the bag and sucked a testicle into her

mouth. Just as she pushed the ball out with her tongue, intending to give the other one

the same lavish treatment, she felt the bed shaking and saw Betty bouncing and

wriggling through an orgasm.

 

She licked up along the underside of the poking cock, engulfed the head and sucked,

sensing she’d soon be asked to change places with Betty. She was ready, too. She was

getting very close to starting on the blissful journey toward a climax. She was even

tempted to impale herself on the big beauty. It was only fair that she gave Betty a

chance to do some sucking, though. Hell, if it weren’t for Betty the glorious happening

wouldn’t even be taking place!

 

As soon as Betty lifted and rolled away from Stacy’s father’s face, he licked his wet lips,

and said, “Why don’t you hot-ass gals switch around? I’d like to return the favor to the

one doing such a damned good job of sucking my cock!”

Stacy and Betty were moving before he finished speaking. Stacy didn’t give him her

pussy to lap right away, though. She waited until Betty was sucking his cock. She was

afraid she might be jealous and she wanted to find out one way or the other. She was

pleased to discover she only felt a strange kind of happiness for her father. She wanted

him to have all the pleasure possible and she could tell he liked the way Betty gave a

blowjob. She just hoped he didn’t shoot off in Betty’s greedily sucking mouth.

“The one sucking my cock now is damned good, too,” Stacy’s father said. He chuckled.

“I don’t want to slight anyone!”

 

He’d reached out and found Stacy with a hand. He was caressing her poking, hard-

tipped titties. She impulsively leaned over and kissed him on the mouth. There was a

faint taste of Betty’s cuntal secretions. He jabbed his hot tongue into Stacy’s mouth and

she tingled right down to her toes. God, but it was great to be French-kissing her

handsome father!

 

He broke the feverish, tongue-lashing kiss, then told her to give him her snatch. She

did, hurriedly, and excitedly ground her moist cunt lips down on his open mouth. His

slippery tongue snaked into her quivering twat and she lifted enough to allow him to

breath. He swabbed the wet walls, his fingers gripping her ass, and she moved in such a

way as to make it easier for him to get at her stiffened clitoris.

 

He lapped the sensitive organ, then got his lips around the hard bump of flesh and

sucked greedily. He was damned good at the intimate oral act, it felt wonderful, but the

fact it was her father going down on her added greatly to her pleasure. Her horny

father actually had his tongue in her twat!

 

Stacy spasmed within thirty seconds. She bounced and squirmed, jerked and jolted, and

didn’t try to keep the little whimpering cries of ecstasy from spilling from between her

parted lips. He kept sucking, gulping, and swallowing long after she’d become still and

silent. She was reluctant to remove her twitching pussy from his mouth until she

thought about the glorious fact she still had his lovely cock to sample with her

palpitating cunt.

 

As soon as Stacy lifted and swung away from her father’s head, Betty stopped sucking

his cock, got out of the way, and motioned for Stacy to mount him. Smiling her thanks,

Stacy quickly straddled her father and guided his jutting rod into her hot, juicy snatch,

keeping her weight on her knees and bracing on her hands and arms.

She lowered slowly, thrilling to every inch of the magnificent cock as it pushed past the

clinging folds of sensitive cunt flesh. When she’d captured it all, she gave a little sigh of

pure, unadulterated bliss. Oh, God! She actually had her dear father’s truly wonderful

cock buried balls deep in her quivering cunt! Sweet Jesus! She was finally actually

fucking her darling father! She was doing something she’d dreamed about for a long,

long time. Maybe for years!

 

Stacy had started moving up and down, up and down, slowly and deliberately, all of her

senses focused upon the huge, slippery pole sliding in deep, then almost out of her

clinging, clasping cunt. It was almost as if she’d died and gone to heaven. She was

coming already! She’d just started and she was already about to climax!

 

She saw the pleasure registering on her father’s face. She had to fight the wild urge to

rip the blindfold from his eyes and let him see the glorious pleasure registering on her

own features. What would he say if he saw he was being fucked by his own daughter?

Would it detract from his enjoyment? Or add to it?

Stacy had been bouncing faster and faster, hoping to feel the hot jism spurting into her

hot cunt when she spasmed, at the same time not wanting her father’s cock to lose its

hardness. She got one of her wishes. When she’d settled down after an orgasm that’d

been heavenly and left her breathless, her father hadn’t climaxed, and his cock was still

rock hard.

 

Betty tapped Stacy on her ass demandingly. Stacy didn’t want to relinquish her father’s

poking prick without feeling it spurt, and she was already eager to take another

delightful trip, but she knew she had to be fair with Betty. She dismounted, and

watched as Betty quickly took her place.

 

Again she was happy for her father. She knew Betty was a good fuck, as well as being

an expert at sucking either a cock or a cunt, and she could tell he was enjoying himself

tremendously. She only wished she could tell him to save his load for her.

As it turned out, there was no need for Stacy to be so concerned. After Betty had

bounced through an orgasm, and it only took a couple of minutes, the cock was still

thrusting proudly when she dismounted.

 

Stacy quickly impaled herself once again. The climaxes she’d already enjoyed had

calmed her down a great deal. She began fucking slowly, clamping down on the hard

shaft while moving, trying to milk the jism out with her inner muscles.

She felt Betty getting behind her, kissing her humping ass. She leaned forward, mashed

her taut-tipped breasts against her father’s chest, and glued her mouth to his parted

lips. He returned her feverish kiss, and soon they were taking turns nibbling at each

other’s inner lips.

 

Betty went lower and nuzzled her face down to where she could get her tongue on their

joined genitals. Stacy began leaving her ass lifted longer on the upstroke, giving Betty a

chance to get more licks in at the exposed cock. She knew the juices from her heated

cunt were being lapped up and swallowed, and she suddenly wanted to change places

with Betty. She had the crazy thought things might work out so she and her father and

her mother could make the threesome scene. After all, she and her mother both liked to

eat pussy.

 

Stacy pulled her mouth from her father’s and swung from his thrusting tool. She made

Betty understand what she wanted to do by making motions. Betty seemed very happy

to go along with the new arrangement.

 

Getting a big bang out of tonguing the tangy-tasting sex organs, Stacy again thought

about how it might turn out so she could also have sex with her lovely mother. The

idea didn’t seem all that crazy or preposterous while she was down licking her father’s

slippery cock, his balls, wet with cunt juice, and Betty’s clinging pussy lips.

“I know damned well I won’t be able to guess who you hot-ass gals are, and I doubt

that I was even expected to, but since I’m supposed to get my gun twice before

removing the blindfold, I have a suggestion to make. I’m getting close to a climax and it

might be a good idea for one of you to suck me off the first time. It wouldn’t be so

messy and I’m not the kind of a guy who likes to delve his tongue into a sperm-filled

cunt.”

 

Stacy had started moving as soon as her father started speaking. Betty had just started

to bounce through an orgasm. Stacy didn’t try to stop Betty from finishing, but she

mentally crossed her fingers, hoping her father wouldn’t lose control and shoot his

sperm into Betty’s snatch.

 

The cock was still jutting stiffly when Betty swung off and away. Stacy grabbed the base

of the slippery rod, opened her mouth wide, and engulfed the glistening knob and

about three inches of the wet shaft with one swift motion. She sucked up and down

greedily, taking the swollen glans deep into her throat on each downward movement,

laving the hard, sleek knob with her tongue when she lifted her mouth.

She heard her father groan. The sound seemed to mingle with the slurping sounds she

was making. She squeezed his balls and milked up with her tightly drawn lips when the

big cock jerked and spurted jets of lava-like jism. She swallowed the thick cream as fast

as she could, but the semen kept squirting and overflowed her mouth. She felt Betty’s

cheek next to hers. She pulled her mouth away, still swallowing sperm, and let Betty

suck and drain the last few gobs and drops.

“God, but I really had a load, didn’t I! And that hasn’t happened to me in one hell of a

long time!”

 

Stacy knew her father was referring to the fact his cock hadn’t lost any of its hardness

after his ejaculation. She thought about what he’d said about not removing the

blindfold until he’d climaxed twice. While working on his second come he should last

even longer!

 

“Stretch out here beside me. Both of you. I need a little rest. I’m sure you’re both very

young. Your bodies feel young, I mean. You both have such firm, smooth flesh. You

must be new to the swapping game. In this group, anyhow. I’m sure I haven’t been

with either one of you before. This is all rather stupid, really, but I’ll try and play it out

to the end.”

 

Stacy and Betty had stretched out beside him, one on each side, and he was running his

hands over their bodies. Stacy lifted and began tonguing his nearest nipple. It jumped

to attention and she began sucking the hard tip. Betty began treating the other nipple in

the same lavish manner. Stacy put one hand down and clasped his thrusting cock. Betty

put a hand down and there was plenty of room for both their fists to move up and

down on the hard flesh and muscle.

 

Stacy’s father soon said he was ready to do some fucking. Again Betty motioned for

Stacy to go first. Stacy wondered if it was only her imagination that made her think

he’d rolled over to take her even before she tugged at him. Maybe instinct had made

him know she wanted to be fucked by him even more than Betty did.

 

When he was between her eagerly parted legs, he let her do the guiding. As soon as her

hand was out of the way, he plunged all the way in. She gave a little gasp and wrapped

her legs around his slender waist. Ankles locked behind his back, she began rotating

her ass and hunching along with his masterful thrusts. He remained braced on his

hands and arms. Again she had to fight the urge to rip the blindfold from his eyes.

He lowered, flattened her hard-nippled mounds against his chest, buried his face beside

hers, and slipped his hands down to her hips. Matching him thrust for thrust, rapidly

building toward still another orgasm, she thought, surely her father couldn’t be angry

after they’d shared such ecstatic happiness. She was going to have him again and again

and again, though, no matter what! She just had to!

 

Stacy’s father pumped her through a spasmodic climax, then withdrew his stiff prick,

and got over between Betty’s eagerly parted legs. Stacy lifted and watched Betty do the

guiding. Again Stacy was glad she didn’t feel any jealousy. She’d even share her

handsome stud of a father with her beautiful, hot-ass mother without being jealous!

Looking in the mirror in the ceiling over the bed, watching her father’s humping ass,

Stacy quite calmly decided such an arrangement should work out just fine. They could

have their pleasure at home, she could go with them to the swapping parties, and they

could even have sex with her friends. They should really go for all the young stuff!

After pronging Betty through an orgasm, Stacy’s father moved over and fucked Stacy

again. It took much longer for her to come, and when she did, she tried desperately to

make him shoot off in her clasping cunt. She wanted to feel the sperm spurting, but she

also suddenly wanted to find out what his reaction was going to be when he discovered

who he was fucking. She couldn’t find the nerve to pull the blindfold off, though, and

she failed to make him ejaculate.

 

“I’ll have to admit that I’m getting a little tired,” Stacy’s father said, leaving his stiff cock

buried deep after Stacy’s spasms had subsided. “I think I’ll just let my dick soak in this

luscious cunt for a minute or two.”

 

“Maybe you could come if you fucked one of us in the…”

Betty clamped a hand over her mouth. She was sitting up, and Stacy had thought she

was getting ready to go down and do some ass, cock, and cunt tonguing.

Stacy’s father had lifted his upper body. He turned his blindfolded eyes toward Betty.

“Your voice sounds very familiar. Have you ever been in my home? Are you one of my

daughter’s friends?”

 

Betty looked at Stacy, smiled weakly, and shrugged her shapely shoulders. “I know

Stacy, Mister Morgan. She’s a very nice, normal, healthy girl, and I like her very much.”

There was a long silence. It looked and felt to Stacy as if her father’s entire body had

become just as tense as his big cock buried in her cunt. She looked at his mouth, and

could tell he was getting ready to ask another question. She was sure she knew what the

question was going to be, just as she was sure he’d already sensed what the answer

would be. Surprised at her own sudden calmness, she decided she might as well answer

the question without words. She reached up and pushed the blindfold up around his

forehead.

Stacy’s father blinked his eyes, stared, turned pale, and blurted, “Good God!”

 

Chapter 10

 

“Hey, sleepy-head! Are you going to sleep all day!”

Stacy opened her eyes. She’d rolled over on her back, and Betty was looking down at

her, smiling brightly. She sat up, rubbing her eyes, remembering the fantastic double-

fuck, wondering how long she’d been asleep. She put the question to Betty.

“Maybe a half an hour, honey. I woke you up because I didn’t think you’d want to miss

all the fun. Virginia and Jane admitted to fucking their horses, and they’re getting ready

to put on an exhibition now. I didn’t tell about us fucking Pee-wee. I think I’d like to

keep our secret. For the time being, anyhow.”

 

Betty had hurried away, tossing the last few words back over her shoulder. Stacy

watched the lovely, jiggling ass while getting to her feet. She felt semen oozing out of

her cunt and out of her asshole. She was glad her tail didn’t feel sore. Maybe she was a

natural for sodomizing, too, she thought, hurrying across the hot sand to the cool

water.

 

They’d led one of the hones – Jane’s stallion, Stacy saw – out into the lake. Max was

holding the bridle reins. The horse’s cock was hard, with the end of the long shaft

poking down into the water. Jane and Virginia were washing it, dipping their hands

into the water again and again, rubbing along the entire length of the big prick. The

rest were standing around in the knee-deep water, watching.

Stacy waded out until the water was up to her titties, keeping well away from the

action, wondering how the fucking was going to be done. She washed her face, then put

her hands under the water and washed down below. She probed both holes with a

finger, wanting to get clean, feeling renewed passion in the process.

 

She was glad Betty wanted to keep it a secret about Pee-wee. She was far from being

proud of her action with the animal. She didn’t want to take a turn with Jane’s horse,

either. There were four human cocks right there handy, and it’d be bad enough if word

got around at school about what she’d already done – and intended to do.

Feeling clean and refreshed, as well as sexy-hot, Stacy moved into more shallow water,

then waded over and stood near the onlookers. Jane and Virginia had finished washing

the big horse cock. It wasn’t all that much bigger than Pee-wee’s tool. Virginia, with

Jane putting in a word now and then, was telling how they fucked themselves with the

horse cocks at home.

 

They used a bench at times, when they were in a hurry, and often constructed a bed out

of hay, covering the stack with something to keep their bodies from being scratched. At

this point, Betty caught Stacy’s eye and winked. Stacy was glad nobody seemed to

notice the blush she felt spreading over her face.

There was a brief debate about how they were going to do it then. Virginia had

volunteered to be first, and Evelyn had said she wanted to try it after she’d seen it could

really be done. Max said he could get on his hands and knees and let Virginia, and any

other volunteers, use his back as a bed.

 

Betty suggested they try staying right there in the water, with a couple of the fellows

holding Virginia while she floated on her back. Jane had been playing with the horse’s

big balls to keep his cock erect. She said Betty had a great idea, and Phil agreed.

They experimented by Max leading the horse into various depths of water. They

stopped when the end of the long cock was about an inch above the surface of the calm

water. Virginia got on her back and floated until her cunt was in the right position. Al

and Phil held her steady by each grabbing an asscheek and putting a hand under her

back.

 

Saying the lake water might make the penetration difficult, Betty ducked down under

the horse and got between Virginia’s legs. She pushed the big cock aside and licked

Virginia’s puffy cuntal lips. Virginia laughed and said she wanted to be fucked not

sucked. Betty jabbed her tongue into her snatch a few times, then got back out of the

way.

 

Virginia grasped the giant cock with both hands, about twelve inches from the blunt

end, and placed the knob at the entrance to her pussy. She lurched upward and all of

eight inches of the shaft disappeared into her cunt. She began hunching, with help from

the two boys, and the water splashed each time her rotating ass slapped back down.

Stacy saw that all of the cocks were erect. Within thirty seconds Virginia announced she

was coming and started moving wildly. Her wriggling ass really churned the water,

causing rippling waves to spread out and Stacy felt the water lapping at her lower

thighs. When Virginia stopped climaxing, Al and Phil released her. She turned over on

her side and paddled from underneath the horse and his cock.

Jane said there was time for at least one more good fuck before the horse shot off.

Evelyn excitedly said she wanted to take a turn. While Al and Phil were helping the

redhead get into position, Max asked Ted to hold the horse’s head down, adding he’d

hate to see one of the girls get pronged if the horse was allowed to lift his front feet up

and really fuck.

 

“That giant tool would tickle an Adam’s apple all the way from the pussy,” Ted said,

chuckling and taking the reins.

Betty got under and licked the drops of water from Evelyn’s cuntal lips, then probed for

a short time with her tongue. Max, his big cock thrusting, and swaying slightly, waded

over to Stacy. He said it was past time for him to really sample her pussy. He dropped

to his knees, reached around and grabbed an asscheek in each hand, licked, then snaked

his tongue into her cunt. She lurched forward.

 

Evelyn had taken inches of the horse cock into her cunt, holding onto the hard shaft as

Virginia had done. Al and Phil helped her thrust, as they had Virginia, and Betty

dropped down and began sucking Ted’s stiff prick. Max gave Stacy’s erect clit a few laps

with his tongue, pulled away, and stood up.

“I’ll get around to some more of that a little later, baby. Right now I want to fuck that

sweet cunt.”

 

Max mashed his mouth to Stacy’s, and she returned the passionate, tongue-probing

kiss. She felt his rigid prick poking into her belly. She slipped one hand down and

began caressing the hard, smooth flesh and muscle. He broke the feverish kiss and told

her he’d fuck her while standing up.

 

She wanted to suck his cock, but she was sure she’d have a chance to perform that

intimate oral act later. He was already grasping her buttocks. He told her to give a little

leap when he lifted. She understood, even though she’d never fucked in that fashion

before. She had pictures of couples making it while the man was standing upright.

She made herself as little as possible, and did give a little leap when Max lifted. He

swung her out and over his jutting cock, and she scissored her legs high on his narrow

waist. She locked her ankles behind his back and clasped her hands behind his neck.

He used one hand to place his prick right on target. When she felt the cockhead

centered on her cunt, she loosened the grip she’d taken with her legs, and lowered until

his prick was deep in her pussy.

 

Max waded out into deeper water, stopped when her ass could float. He moved one

hand up between their bodies and cupped a hard-tipped breast. She removed her fingers

from behind his neck and leaned her upper body back into the water. He hadn’t moved

his cock in her cunt. She clamped down with her inner muscles. He stopped squeezing

her tit and slipped his hand back down to her asscheek. Holding onto her buttocks, he

began making short jabs with his prick. She moved with him, thrilling to the fucking

and to the way the water slapped at her asshole.

 

Max began pulling his long cock out until only the crown remained in Stacy’s clasping

cunt, then slamming all the way in again. The sensation was wonderful for Stacy. There

was such a tight fit, the water couldn’t get inside. The inner heat, contrasting with the

cool water on the outside, gave her a special thrill.

 

She’d meant to take it easy and just coast along, letting her passion build until she was

on the very verge of orgasm and holding it there. Balanced right on the brink was an

exquisite state to be in. In its way, it was almost as much fun as climaxing. She’d

discovered that anticipation was nine-tenths of sexual pleasure, anyhow, and being on

the very edge of a come without actually coming was wonderful beyond belief.

Stacy looked over and saw Betty taking a turn with the big horse cock. Max also looked,

and quickened his short thrusts when Betty began to hunch faster. The horse’s prick

exploded, sending sperm squirting out around Betty’s clinging cunt lips. Something

about the sight, along with her memory of Pee-wee shooting into her own cunt, and the

fact Max was pronging her faster, sent Stacy shuddering into an orgasm.

She lifted her upper body and clung to Max’s neck, mashing her tingling titties against

his chest, then hunched wildly as he glued his mouth to hers. He jabbed his slippery

tongue into her mouth in the same tempo he was pronging her spasming pussy. She

snapped with her inner cunt muscles, eager to feel the jism spurt and flood her twat.

Max moved one hand over, cupped the crack of her humping ass, and shoved a finger

into her asshole. She felt some cool water go in with the diddling digit. The finger

fucking her asshole, added to the pumping prick and the darting tongue, caused Stacy

to have an entire series of shattering orgasms.

 

When Stacy finally sagged limply, pulling her mouth from Max’s and resting her chin

on his shoulder, she could feel the water still churning from her wild movements. She

could also feel his cock, still buried deep, and still rock hard. He withdrew his finger

from her twitching asshole, and she pulled her face back and met his passion-filmed

eyes.

 

“I held back,” he said, grinning. “With a great deal of effort! I thought you might like

to suck me off.”

Stacy was hungrier for food than she was for cock at the moment, but she didn’t

hesitate. When Max lifted her from his jutting cock, and stepped back a few feet, she

followed and dropped to her knees. His big prick was just above the surface of the

water. Her chin already submerged, along with the rest of her body, Stacy took the big

knob, which was glistening with her cunt fluids, into her mouth and ducked down until

only her nose cleared the water.

 

She kept a tight grip with her lips to prevent the water from entering, as she sucked

and twirled her tongue around and around the swollen glans. She grasped the base of

the thrusting tool with one hand, and fondled his heavy testicles with her other.

Lifting her mouth and the cockhead clear of the water, she began taking more of the

wet, rigid rod into her mouth. She moved her hand out of the way and soon she was

letting the crown hit the back of her mouth and penetrate her throat. She sucked along

just about the entire length of the delightful cock, careful not to scrape with her teeth,

his wet pubic hairs tickling her nose.

She impulsively pushed the hand squeezing his big balls between his legs and ran a

finger up through the crack of his ass. He put a hand on her head and ran his fingers

through her wet hair. She poked around, found the puckered opening, and inserted her

middle finger.

 

Stacy heard Max gasp, and he shoved his cock so far into her throat she had to back off.

He told her he was sorry and hoped he hadn’t hurt her being so rough. He hadn’t done

any harm, but she didn’t bother to stop sucking his cock to tell him so.

He didn’t protest about her having her finger in his asshole, so she began finger-fucking

him in the manner she’d enjoyed so much. His cock jerked and jolted within just a few

seconds, spraying streams of hot semen. She kept right on sucking, keeping his

throbbing cock buried deep, letting the jism shoot directly down her throat.

When it stopped spurting and started to go soft, she sucked the head until she’d

drained the last drop. Only when Max removed his fingers from her hair, and she let

his limber organ slip from her mouth, did she realize that in her mind, in her

imagination, she’d been sucking on her father’s big beautiful cock.

 

The horse, his cock withdrawing into its sheath, was being led back toward the beach.

The kids were following, and Stacy heard one of the boys say he was hunger as hell.

She washed her hands before standing, smiled when Max chuckled and said he was

starving for some solid food, then took his offered hand and waded with him to the

beach.

They all stood around in the sun until their bodies were dry. Stacy saw all the cocks

were soft, so she assumed they’d ejaculated while being stimulated in one way or

another. She also saw Jane and Virginia glancing at her body with gleaming eyes. She

knew there’d be sex with both lovely girls before the day was over, and she started

looking forward to it.

The sun was so hot, it didn’t take long for them to dry. There was some talk, having to

do with using Virginia’s horse after they’d eaten, and Al asked Stacy if she was having a

good time. She assured him she was, and he told her she was the only girl who hadn’t

given the horse cock a try. She said she just might make it unanimous after she’d eaten

and rested. Betty overheard, smiled and said she was sure Stacy would enjoy bouncing

on the end of a stiff horse cock. Stacy managed a smile when she became the center of

attention, and said she was positive she’d enjoy just about anything any other female

did.

 

They spread out more blankets in the shade and passed the sandwiches around. There

were a few cans of beer left, very warm, but Stacy shared a can with Phil to help wash

down the food. The fellows got the whiskey out and passed the bottles around. Stacy

took a few drinks, mostly to be a good sport, but she liked the warm glow it caused in

her stomach. It also made her feel a little lightheaded and very carefree.

About fifteen minutes after they’d finished eating, Betty announced that since they

weren’t really going swimming it’d be all right to go back into the water. Ted said he’d

get Virginia’s horse, and within seconds everybody had left except Jane and Virginia –

and Stacy.

 

Stacy had gotten to her feet. She sat back down when the two girls smiled at her and

she realized the three of them had been left together purposely. She’d had sex with all

the rest, and words didn’t have to be spoken for her to know there’d been some simple

planning. She was glad. She’d been eager to prove she was just as uninhibited as the

other girls by fucking herself with a big horse cock, but there’d be plenty of time for

that later.

Jane and Virginia walked on their hands and knees to Stacy, one on each side, and she

lowered her back and head to the blanket. The two girls swarmed all over Stacy. Each

one started sucking on a thrusting tit, each nipple jumped to attention immediately, and

as the hands roamed all over her body, Stacy also did some grabbing and caressing with

her fingers.

 

Stacy fondled Jane’s big titties, and Virginia’s smaller mounds. She didn’t know which

girl probed her cunt with a finger first, but Virginia was the first to kiss her on the

mouth. She returned the tongue-probing kiss just as passionately as it was given. She

was hunching along with a second probing finger when Virginia made way for Jane to

do some mouth-kissing. She enjoyed Jane’s tongue-lashing kiss just as much, and

thrilled to the touch of Virginia’s tongue when it replaced the finger that’d been flicking

her stiffened clit.

 

Shortly after Virginia started going down on Stacy, Jane returned to Stacy’s throbbing

breasts. Until Stacy tugged insistently and managed to get a goodly portion of one of

Jane’s big, hard-tipped mounds into her sticking mouth. Virginia didn’t lap and suck

Stacy’s elongated clitoris long enough to make her come. She pulled her mouth and

tongue from Stacy’s steaming twat and licked her way back up along Stacy’s squirming

body. Jane pulled her tit from Stacy’s greedy mouth and met Virginia near Stacy’s belly

button.

 

They kissed, then took turns jabbing their tongues into the shallow navel. Stacy arched

her back demandingly. Virginia crawled up and gave Stacy a stiffly spiked breast to

suck; Jane went on down and began kissing and licking Stacy’s inner thighs.

When Jane began licking Stacy’s cuntal lips, Virginia pulled her tit from Stacy’s mouth

and moved until she was straddling Stacy’s head. Stacy grabbed Virginia’s buttocks and

pulled the dark, fur-lined cunt to her mouth. Just as Jane slithered her tongue into

Stacy’s cunt, Stacy snaked her tongue into Virginia’s hot, wet, fluttering vagina.

Jane’s lapping tongue went to Stacy’s passion-button, then her lips clamped around the

sensitive organ. Stacy stopped swabbing the walls of Virginia’s cunt and went to the

erect clit. She tongued the hard nub, then got her lips in on the action. Stacy soon

spawned under Jane’s lavish oral attentions, and seconds later Virginia climaxed. Stacy

swallowed Virginia’s salty-sweet secretions just as greedily as she could feel Jane

swallowing hers.

 

Virginia and Jane quickly switched around. Stacy went at Jane’s succulent snatch just as

hungrily as she’d gone at Virginia’s, and as hungrily as Virginia was going at hers. Jane

spawned seconds after Stacy made contact with her blood-engorged clitoris. Stacy

swallowed the salty-sweet fluids with gusto.

 

It took longer for Stacy to come. While Virginia labored furiously, Jane lifted her wet

pussy from Stacy’s mouth and got in a position where she and Stacy could kiss and lash

their tongues together. After Stacy did have an intense orgasm under Virginia’s expert

lapping and sucking, the three of them rested for a few minutes. They each took a

drink of whiskey to help with the recovery, then went out into the lake.

 

Max and Ted were holding the horse’s head down, and Al and Phil were helping Betty

and Evelyn take turns bouncing on the end of the long, thick cock. Betty was fucking

when Stacy, Jane and Virginia got there. Betty stopped her rhythmic thrusts when she

heard Evelyn ask Stacy if she was ready to give horse-fucking a try.

“We have him well-primed for you,” Betty said. “We’ll let you have his load, won’t we,

Evelyn?”

 

“Sure! There are seven more horses the fellows can help us break in for fucking!”

There was general laughter and Stacy joined in. Al and Phil removed their hands from

Betty’s body, she slipped off the glistening cock, then got out of the way. Stacy got on

her back and floated while Al and Phil helped her get into position for the penetration.

She knew if she hadn’t already fucked Pee-wee she would’ve been very apprehensive

about taking the big cock. Not that it we much bigger around than the smaller pony’s

prick.

 

She grabbed the hot, hard cock and guided it to her wet pussy lips. When Stacy had the

blunt end centered on target, Al and Phil lifted her ass. It was a tight fit, but her cunt

stretched easily enough to admit the hard, slippery cockhead and about six inches of the

thick shaft.

 

The sensation was great, as Stacy had known it would be, and the novelty of the

situation added to her pleasure. When she lowered, leaving just the hard crown

embedded in her quivering cunt, the fingers clasping her buttocks helped her thrust

upward again. Her ass slapped the water and submerged on each downward movement.

Stacy fucked rhythmically, with the help of the two boys, and soon sensed the big horse

cock was about to ejaculate. She began to thrust faster, really making the water splash,

driving the cock deep and also making contact with her clit in an attempt to have a

simultaneous climax.

 

She didn’t make it when the big cock exploded, however. She’d already had so many

orgasms she simply wasn’t capable of having another at the moment. There was still

great pleasure in just feeling the big load of hot sperm shooting, flooding, and

overflowing her clinging cunt.

Stacy wasn’t exactly left hanging, as she’d already had enough sex to prevent that, but

she was glad the way things worked out as they did after she’d dipped into the water

and cleaned herself. Max said he’d go exchange horses, and Phil said somebody else

would have to help the girl being fucked, as he and Al had other plans.

“We thought you might give us a turn,” Al told Stacy.

 

Understanding Al and Phil wanted to give her a double-fuck, and excited by the fact,

Stacy started wading toward the beach. They followed close behind, then caught up

with her in ankle-deep water. Both cocks were thrusting stiffly.

They went directly to the shade and the blankets without waiting for the sun to dry

their bodies. Al was the first to drop to a blanket, on his back, with his hard cock

jutting, so Stacy got down and mounted him. Phil dropped down behind her and said

he’d use saliva for a lubricant.

 

Stacy soon found saliva worked about as good as cunt juice. There was some pain as

Phil inserted his cock in her asshole, but she willingly suffered a little for the pleasure

she knew would soon follow.

When the three of them rolled over onto their sides, the young men began fucking her,

both at once, and Stacy found it difficult to believe how marvelous it felt to have two

throbbing cocks moving inside her at the same time.

It’d already been a day to remember, she thought happily – and the sun was still high

in the sky!

 

 

Chapter 9

 

When Stacy and Evelyn got to Betty’s house they found the group ready to go. There

were two couples besides Betty, Phil and Al. Stacy had seen the four young people

around, but she didn’t really know them.

 

Betty, showing surprise at seeing Evelyn, called out the names as they were mounting

1. Max Barnes, Virginia Tate, Ted York, and Jane Gulliver. Stacy found out later Max

and Ted were both seventeen. They were both good-looking and Virginia and Jane were

both pretty and well-stacked. She also found out a little later Jane was also seventeen,

but Virginia was only fifteen. They were also wearing shorts and halters, as was Betty,

and the boys were wearing jeans and T-shirts.

 

Evelyn said maybe she shouldn’t go, since she didn’t have a date, and Betty told her not

to be silly. Phil overheard, chuckled, and said an extra girl just might come in handy.

Betty told Phil to be careful with his talk or he might insult Evelyn. Stacy knew Evelyn

made a hit with everybody when she said she couldn’t think of one single thing

anybody could say that would make her feel insulted.

 

They started out walking the horses. It was a hot day and the lake was about five miles

away. Stacy knew Al was supposed to be her date, but she rode alongside Evelyn. She

liked Phil just as well as she did Al and she knew it didn’t make any difference to Betty

which one she went with. She didn’t think it made any difference to Al and Phil, either.

She hoped Virginia and Jane weren’t possessive with their dates. She’d been looking

forward to a possible group-sex orgy. If her parents could engage in such sexual

acrobatics she saw no reason why she shouldn’t.

 

Betty dropped back and rode between Stacy and Evelyn. Stacy told Betty about her

experience with Evelyn, then told Evelyn to tell about the married couple she’d been

sexing it up with. Evelyn did, almost word for word, still without mentioning names,

and Betty listened with great interest. When Evelyn finished, Betty told the redhead she

was her kind of person.

 

“All my close friends swing without stupid feelings of shame and guilt,” Betty added. “I

should’ve known Stacy wouldn’t bring a killjoy along.”

Stacy would’ve gotten sexy-hot even without the talk and her thoughts about the

pleasures she knew were in store for her. The friction from riding horseback always

made her passionate, as she was sure it did most females, and she had actually

experienced an orgasm at times while riding. It was a form of masturbation, she figured,

and she’d often thought doctors should prescribe horseback riding for frigid females.

After they were out of sight of the houses, Stacy discovered the boys had put cold cans

of beer in their saddle bags. And then later she found they’d also brought along two

bottles of whiskey.

 

They passed the beer around, Al dropping back to give Stacy, Betty and Evelyn a can,

saying the beer would soon get hot. Stacy sipped from the can, but she didn’t want to

drink enough of anything to take a chance on deadening her senses.

When they got into the foothills they pushed the horses into a trot. When they were

within sight of the lake they urged the horses into a gallop. At the lake they let the

animals drink, careful they didn’t take on too much water, and then rode around the

edge of the lake until they found a secluded area with a small sandy beach.

They removed the saddles and secured the horses by their halters under a thick stand of

tall pine trees near the beach. Everybody just stood around for a few minutes, opening

cans of warm beer, and then Betty said she was going for a swim.

 

As Betty freed her big breasts, Virginia and Jane did the same, Jane saying skinny

dipping was great fun. Evelyn then whipped her halter off and Stacy quickly revealed

her poking titties, glad the beer had helped to overcome most of her nervousness. She

enjoyed the way Max and Ted looked at her – and when the other girls removed their

shorts she hurriedly peeled out of hers.

There were a few whistles from the boys, but there wasn’t any touching. Stacy followed

the other girls across the sand and down to the water, wanting to clean her sweaty

body, but at the same time eager to see what Max and Ted had to offer.

The water was cool and clear. Stacy waded out about waist deep, along with the other

girls, and ducked down to her chin to rinse off. She then stood straight, as the rest were

doing, and watched as the young men approached the water, naked, and seemingly not

all that sexually excited.

 

She didn’t see a stiffly thrusting cock, anyway. Having seen Al’s and Phil’s before, as

well as having enjoyed them while they were erect, she only glanced at their swaying

cocks long enough to see that they weren’t much past the limp stage.

Ted’s prick seemed to be almost half hard, and she didn’t think it’d turn out to be as

big as the ones she’d already had, but Marc had a big hunk of meat even when it was in

a state of almost total softness. It was swaying from side to side as he ran and she was

sure that it’d expand until it was just about as big as her father’s beauty.

The boys came storming into the lake, splashing water on the girls and each other.

Stacy didn’t care for that kind of playing around, but she felt she managed to go along

with the silly kid stuff without showing her true feelings.

Soon the fellows began diving under and copping feels, though. Stacy had her ass

lightly pinched, fingers probing her cunt, and felt lips nibbling at her ass, crotch, and

thighs. She laughed and jumped around, as the other girls were doing, not sure who

was doing what to the various erogenous zones of her body.

 

Finally, everybody seemed to get tired of the playing and splashing around at the same

time. They went in close to the beach and flopped down where the water was only a

few inches deep. Stacy felt that soon more interesting things would begin to happen –

and was soon happy to find her feelings had been right.

Al began kissing and sucking on Stacy’s breasts. While enjoying his lavish attentions,

she saw Max start doing the same to Virginia’s big boobies, and then Ted began

working on Jane’s smaller titties with his mouth and tongue. Betty and Phil were each

sucking on one of Evelyn’s lovely mounds. Stacy was glad Evelyn wasn’t being left out.

Not that she’d really thought the lovely hot-ass redhead would be.

 

Stacy watched Ted lift up and get into position to fuck Jane. His erect cock looked to be

about six inches long. It was big in diameter, though, and the head was much larger

than Al’s and Phil’s knob. She looked the other way and saw that Max was getting

between Virginia’s widespread legs. His cock wasn’t all that big around in its erect state,

but it had to be at least eight inches long.

Stacy’s view was blocked when Al left her throbbing titties and mashed his mouth to

hers. She returned his passionate kiss, lashing her tongue with his hot and slippery oral

instrument, wishing he’d tongue her tingling twat before fucking her. There’d be plenty

of time for cuntlapping, though – as well as for cocksucking – and she guided his stiff

prick into her palpitating cunt.

Al broke the feverish kiss soon after he’d started fucking Stacy. She met the slow and

steady thrusts and saw Max pronging Virginia and Jane hunching along with Ted’s

pounding prick. Betty and Phil were still sucking on Evelyn’s breasts, and the redhead

was stroking Phil’s poking prick with one hand and fondling Betty’s titties with the

other.

 

Stacy’s head was on the sand, out of the water, and she didn’t care if her hair was wet

and getting filled with sand. She didn’t care about anything except the delightful

pleasure she was experiencing. The few inches of water was warm against her back,

shoulders, and wriggling ass. She could feel the water lapping at her asshole and could

hear Al’s balls making a slap-slap sound as he made each forward thrust.

Her clinging cunt was out of the water, as was his pistoning prick, and quick glances

told her the same was true of the other two fucking couples. She hoped to find out later

how it’d feel to fuck with her cunt completely submerged. She was sure the coupling

would have to be made before the submersion, though.

Al said he was just about to come and began pounding faster. Stacy had felt the telltale

expansion of his swollen glans. She matched the new pace and thrilled to a shuddering

orgasm as Al’s cock jerked and jolted and flooded her clasping cunt with hot jism. She

used her inner muscles to milk his rapidly softening prick when he collapsed.

He quickly lifted his chest from her hard-tipped mounds, however, and just as quickly

withdrew his limp cock from her quivering cunt. She saw Ted pulling his limber cock

from Jane’s pussy. Max and Virginia were already splashing out into deep water.

Phil was just pushing his stiff shaft into Evelyn’s eagerly lifted cunt, and Stacy knew

that he’d just finished fucking Betty. Because Betty was getting up off her back and had

a well-fucked look on her pretty face.

Betty saw Stacy looking, smiled, winked, and called, “Maybe it’s a good thing I gave

Phil a quick blowjob earlier! Otherwise, Evelyn would’ve had to wait for a cock to get

hard!”

 

Stacy got to her feet and watched as Betty plastered herself to Phil’s back, pressing her

lower body to his humping ass. Stacy then waded out into waist-deep water and washed

herself, probing with her fingers to rid her cunt of Al’s semen.

Ted, a broad smile on his face, waded over and asked Stacy if he could take a turn with

her. She wanted to know what Jane would think. He told her Jane didn’t have any

strings on him. Jane heard them talking and called out she was going to take on Al just

as soon as he was ready.

Stacy took Ted’s offered hand and they started toward the beach. When they got into

shallow water, she saw his cock was limp. He noticed her looking, and told her he’d be

ready just as soon as the sun took the chill off. The water wasn’t cold, but she knew

what he meant.

Phil had left Evelyn and Betty, and was going out into the water. He winked at Stacy.

She smiled and glanced down at his cock, limp and glistening with cunt juices and

sperm. Betty was on her back, her eyes closed, her ass wriggling, her fingers entangled

in Evelyn’s red hair as Evelyn lapped her cunt.

 

Ted told Stacy seeing females going down on each other really turned him on, then

suggested they go under the trees where they could be out of the hot sun. Stacy liked

the suggestion, told him so, then said she’d had sex with Betty and with Evelyn.

“Jane and Virginia go that route,” Ted said. “I heard them talking about how eager they

were to get a crack at you. Max is probably a little jealous because I’m going with you

first.”

Stacy said there’d be plenty of time and energy for everybody, and Ted chuckled and

said he liked her a hell of a lot already.

 

Ted got a few of the saddle blankets and spread them out on the grass in the shade.

Stacy sat down, pleased to see his cock lifting into an erection. She was also pleased

when he told her she had a beautiful body.

He sat down beside her. They were both dry by then. He put an arm around her waist,

and she turned her face toward him. He kissed her, tenderly at first, and she liked the

feel of his smooth, moist lips on hers. A hand went to one of her breasts. The nipple

became erect and poked against his palm. She let his hot, slippery tongue push past her

teeth.

 

She began sucking on his tongue. They fell backward, twisting so they were facing each

other. She felt his stiff cock poking against her thigh. He slipped a hand down between

their bodies and cupped her crotch. He pulled his tongue from her mouth, and she gave

him hers to suck. One of his fingers slipped into her quivering cunt, probed deep, then

went to her stiffened clitoris. She pushed a hand down and grasped his hard cock. He

groaned and pulled his mouth and tongue from hers.

He rolled her over on her back and pulled his pulsing prick from her fist. He pulled his

finger from her clit and out of her cunt. He fastened his hot, wet mouth onto her right

breast and began sucking the sensitive, spiked mound. Rippling waves of pleasure

darted back and forth between her throbbing tit and her tingling twat. He moved his

mouth over to her left taut-tipped breast, and she ran her fingers through his thick hair.

Stacy didn’t have to apply any pressure to get Ted to trail his parted lips down along

her slowly squirming body. He jabbed his tongue into her shallow navel. She removed

her hands from his head, cupped her poking breasts, and worked her thumbs back and

forth over her hard, springy nipples.

Ted nuzzled right on down through Stacy’s curly blonde pubic hairs. She lurched

upward, but he only licked her split once and lifted his head. She already had her legs

widely parted. He put his hands behind her knees, lifted, and folded her legs back until

they were touching the backs of her hands.

 

Knowing what he meant to do, Stacy let go of her throbbing breasts and used her own

hands to press her thighs tightly against the hard-nippled mounds. Ted began licking

her buttocks, going around and around in ever smaller circles. She gasped when his wet

tongue touched her tiny puckered anus. He used his fingers to spread the cheeks of her

ass even further apart. He licked up through the crack, making a slurpy sound, then

jabbed the tip of his stiffened tongue against the knot.

Stacy gasped again when the hot tongue poked through the tight ring of her anal

opening. Ted began tongue-fucking Stacy’s asshole. The sensation was electrifying. It

was next to impossible for her to hold herself still. She had a wild urge to pump her ass

along with the jabbing tongue, but she fought it back, and succeeded in only rolling her

hips a little.

 

When Ted left her anus, and licked up through her snatch, Stacy was right on the brink

of a climax. She knew just a few more jabs of his tongue in what she’d always

considered the wrong hole would’ve had her spawning like crazy. As he slithered his

tongue between her twitching pussy lips, and began lapping her stiffened clit, he thrust

a finger into her tingling asshole.

Having the finger probing her tight rectum delayed Stacy’s orgasm. There wasn’t any

pain, as Ted wasn’t at all rough, and she’d had her own finger up the hot hole, but the

shock of being treated in such a manner momentarily tempered her passion.

Then, as Ted began finger-fucking her sensitive asshole, while lapping and sucking her

elongated clitoris, Stacy again started the headlong rush toward a climax. When she

started coming it was as if she were having an orgasm in her quivering cunt and in her

twitching asshole. She moaned loudly, hunched along with the double-action the best

she could, and clamped her upper teeth down over her lower lip to keep from

screaming.

 

She did emit whimpering sounds while rolling her head from side to side, and digging

her fingernails into Ted’s bobbing scalp. She came steadily, with ever-increasing force,

until she felt she couldn’t bear for one second longer such utter ecstasy.

It was almost with relief that she became aware that the mind-bending force of the

shattering orgasm had at last begun to lessen. She suddenly collapsed, still shuddering

as her passion simmered down, removing her hands from Ted’s head when he pushed

upward. Her ass muscles kept on quivering even after he removed his finger.

While Ted was moving his poking prick into position for the penetration, Stacy thought

about telling him she wanted to be fucked in the ass. She quickly rejected the idea,

however, thinking about how much bigger his cock was than his finger. She also

wanted to feel his stiff shaft in her cunt, which was still trembling deep inside from the

expert tonguing it’d received.

 

Her pussy was so juicy from her come, the ramrod stiff cock slipped in easily before she

could get her hand down to do the guiding. Ted lowered slowly, pushing his prick

gently into her tight, succulent cunt while dropping his chest down against her poking

titties. She locked her legs around his waist, thrilling to the way his hot, throbbing cock

forced its way into her clinging twat until the head pressed against her womb.

Stacy put her arms around Ted’s neck and pulled his mouth to hers when he began

fucking her. She rotated her ass and hunched along with his powerful thrusts, as they

kissed passionately. He jabbed his slippery tongue in and out of her mouth in the same

tempo his prick was pistoning in her clinging cunt.

 

She was soon well on her way to another climax. He pulled his mouth from hers and

buried his face beside her head. He slipped his hands under and grabbed her wriggling

ass. She clutched at his smooth back and shoulders with her fingers, and whispered that

she was about to come.

Stacy wanted to feel Ted’s cock jerking and spurting hot cream in her clasping pussy,

but she wasn’t disappointed when he said he could shoot off but would rather not. She

also wanted to feel and taste his hot jism flooding her mouth, and she meant to blow

him when he stopped fucking her.

Ted lifted his upper body and braced on his hands and arms without faltering in his

masterful strokes. His brown eyes were filmed with passion, his good-looking features

contorted. Stacy knew her own passion was registering in her eyes and on her face.

“It looks as if it’s going to be a long, action-filled day, Stacy. If you don’t mind, I’d

rather hold back and conserve my strength.”

“I don’t mind,” Stacy said, quickening the tempo of her thrusts. “I’m coming now,

though! Fuck me! Fuck me faster!”

Ted began fucking fast and furiously. He really poured the meat to her, and she loved

every inch of it. She slipped her hands down to his surprisingly smooth buttocks,

gripped, tugged, and hunched like crazy. Her climax was blindingly intense.

As soon as Ted pulled his hard cock out, and got on his back, Stacy got on her hands

and knees and began licking her fluids from his jutting shaft. When she opened her

mouth wide to start sucking, however, her told her he had very sensitive nipples. She

took the hint, figuring he partly wanted some time to get himself under control, and

began kissing and licking around on his broad, almost hairless chest.

 

She darted her tongue against one of his nipples. The nub immediately became erect.

She nibbled at the stiff spike with her lips, then moved over and used her tongue to

make the other nipple get hard. She tongued and sucked the hard tip and toyed with

the other one with her fingers. Ted said he could feel electric-like shocks darting right

down to his cock and balls.

 

Stacy enjoyed giving Ted pleasure in that manner, but she was eager to get on back

down to his thrusting cock. She soon trailed down along his firm, tanned body,

planting little kisses and darting her tongue over his smooth flesh. When she came to

his curly pubic hairs, he told her he liked to have his balls licked and sucked.

The heady scent of his maleness had made her lightheaded with lust. He raised his

knees and parted them, giving her easy access to his wrinkled scrotum. There weren’t

even many hairs on his sac. She began to lick lasciviously, coating the bag containing

his sperm-laden nuts with saliva. She then sucked a testicle into her mouth, enjoying

the sensation and the soft little groans drifting down from above.

The thick base of his cock flattened her nose; the hard, hot shaft pressed against her

forehead. She pushed the ball out of her mouth with her tongue, then sucked the other

one in. She soon tired of the ball-sucking, though, and licked up along the underside of

the thrusting, throbbing prick.

 

Just as Stacy opened her mouth wide and engulfed the big knob, she heard Betty say,

“We thought you might like some company folks!”

Leaving the cockhead in her mouth, Stacy rolled her eyes up and saw Max standing

beside Betty. His big cock was thrusting stiffly. Ted hunched upward, driving his prick

deeper into Stacy’s mouth, and she began sucking up and down on almost the entire

length of the rigid rod.

 

Betty straddled Ted’s head, facing Stacy, and lowered her cunt down over Ted’s face.

She balanced on one hand and arm, told Ted to bite her if she tried to smother him,

and began fondling one of Stacy’s hanging breasts with her other hand.

Stacy heard Max say he was in the mood to do some fucking, then he told her if she

didn’t want to be pronged to say so or forever hold her peace. She wasn’t about to tell

him she didn’t want to be fucked, and she didn’t want to stop sucking Ted’s delightful

dick long enough to speak.

 

She felt Max get down behind her uplifted buttocks. He caressed her ass with his

fingers, then began kissing and licking the firm flesh. She wanted him to tongue her

asshole, but she soon forgot her slight disappointment when he put his hands on her

hips and slipped his stiff shaft into her gaping gash.

Stacy sucked faster, and took Ted’s cock deep into her throat on each downward

movement when Max started fucking her. His cock wasn’t as big around as Ted’s tool,

but it was longer, and as soon as she’d adjusted to the extra couple of inches she

hunched along with his steady thrusts. She soon sensed Ted was about to come, sucked

more greedily, and braced herself for the deluge, hoping Max’s pistoning cock would

explode in her snapping pussy at the same time.

 

It didn’t work out as Stacy had hoped. Ted didn’t even shoot off in her mouth. Betty

stopped fondling Stacy’s titties, and lifted her cunt from Ted’s face. She then told Stacy

to stop sucking before Ted popped his nuts.

“I think it’s time you enjoyed a double-fuck, honey! I’m sure Max and Ted are willing

to give you that kind of thrilling pleasure!”

 

Stacy stopped sucking and lifted her mouth from Ted’s throbbing prick when Max

stopped fucking and pulled his hard cock from her palpitating cunt. She said she wasn’t

sure she wanted to try a double-fuck.

 

“I’ve never even been corn-holed, Betty! As you already knew, and…”

Stacy let her words trail off as she felt Max place the blunt end of his wet cock against

her anal opening. She had thought about giving ass-fucking a try, she was curious as to

how it’d feel, and she could take anything anybody else could take.

Betty had swung up and away. Ted scooted out from under Stacy and told her to lean

over and rest most of her weight on her forearms. Stacy followed the instructions, hot

and excited, but feeling very vulnerable with her ass hiked so high in the air.

Max gripped her hips more tightly. He told her to try and flax. She thought that was an

impossibility. She felt his slippery cockhead pushing, pushing, and her resisting asshole

stretching. She concentrated on relaxing her anal muscles, gritting her teeth, telling

herself she wouldn’t cry out, no matter what. And she didn’t. She just groaned when

the big knob popped past the tight ring.

 

Leaving the crown lodged just inside Stacy’s asshole, Max again told her to try and

relax. She almost told him to stop, to take his torturing tool out of her aching ass. Since

she’d gone so far as to let him get his swollen glans in, though, she hated to chicken

out.

 

Max began pushing, slowly plowing his big cock into Stacy’s tight tunnel inch by inch

by inch. There was a great deal of pain at first, but not really as much as she’d expected.

She felt uncomfortably stuffed, too, but by the time his prick was balls deep there was

nothing except a truly delightful feeling of pleasure.

 

Leaving his long cock buried to the hilt, Max told Stacy her worries were over. “You’re

home free now, baby, and from here on out there’ll be nothing except pleasure for both

of us.”

 

Max slowly pulled his cock out of Stacy’s clinging asshole until only the crown

remained embedded, then just as slowly pushed all the way in again. He repeated the

slow process again and again, told Stacy she was doing just fine, and leaned over her

back and shoulders and nipped at the back of her neck with his lips.

By then Stacy was really enjoying the ass-fucking. All the pain and discomfort had

disappeared, as if by magic. She began to move with him, urging him on to a faster

pace with her hunching, clamping down on the hard shaft as the glans penetrated her

churning bowels.

All too soon Max stopped his thrusts, left his pulsing prick buried balls deep, and said

they’d better get on with the double-fuck before it was too late for him. He then told

Stacy to move with him, and she did when he twisted them over on their sides. He

surprised Stacy by rolling on over on his back, taking her with him, his big cock still

jammed deep into her quivering rectum when she was on top.

Ted was right there, dropping to his knees, snuggling in with his thrusting cock aimed

at her cunt. He did the guiding himself, pushing his prick into her pussy with one

quick movement. Good God, she thought. She actually had a throbbing cock in each

hole! And it felt gloriously wonderful!

 

Max and Ted rolled over on their sides with Stacy sandwiched between them, their

cocks buried deep. Ted pulled his prick out until only about half of it remained

embedded in Stacy’s clinging cunt, then told her to do the moving. She obeyed,

lurching forward to take all of his stiff rod, then thrusting backward and driving Max’s

cock deep into her bowels again.

 

Stacy fucked herself on the two cocks in that manner for a couple of minutes. It was

incredible to her how wildly pleasurable having a cock in her cunt and another in her

asshole proved to be. In her delirium of lust, she wanted the wondrous sensations to go

on forever.

 

Ma suddenly began pumping his cock deep into her churning bowels with rapid jabs.

Ted started thrusting his cock in and out of her cunt, and Stacy started her mad dash

toward a climax. She had the thought that in a way Max and Ted were actually fucking

each other. Because the two plunging pricks were stroking each other through the thin

membrane separating her vaginal and anal canals.

 

Just as Stacy melted into an orgasm so intense she couldn’t keep from crying out, Max

and Ted ejaculated. Her entire body convulsed ecstatically as the jets of hot jism spurted

simultaneously into the heated depths of her snapping cunt and clasping asshole.

As Max and Ted withdrew from her and got ups Stacy remained on the blanket, little

tremors still rippling throughout her body. The sex she’d had earlier, along with the hot

sun, the water, and the totally satisfying double-fuck, combined to make her drowsy.

She closed her eyes, glad when she was left alone.

 

Chapter 8

 

The next day was Saturday. Stacy was glad for several reasons. Her father went to his

office on Saturdays, so she didn’t have to face him, and her mother had gone shopping

by the time Stacy got up. Also, aside from the fact she enjoyed the days off from school,

she and Betty had decided, after becoming temporarily sexually satiated the evening

before, to get a group together and go for a horseback ride into the foothills.

They also decided to take picnic lunches and go to a lake for some swimming. Betty

had said they’d undoubtedly go swimming in the nude, and the result would probably

mean sex. Stacy, not sure that she wanted the kids in her set to know about her sexual

activities, had mentioned it to Betty and Betty had said she understood and would pick

a few boys and girls in her own set she could trust not to blab.

 

Betty called on the phone shortly before ten o’clock and said she’d made arrangements

for everybody to meet at her house in about an hour. Stacy said she’d be there, but as

soon as the connection was broken, she was sorry she hadn’t asked how many were

going.

 

Deciding she’d find out soon enough, she went to the kitchen and made some

sandwiches. She’d just finished eating breakfast, which she’d prepared herself, as the

cook-housekeeper had the weekend off. She wondered about beer or soft drinks, but

thought she’d let Betty or somebody else take care of that.

While Stacy was in the barn saddling her favorite riding horse, after putting the

sandwiches in a saddle bag, Evelyn McCready entered. Evelyn lived nearby. She and

Stacy had gone riding together often. Her father was a banker and had a nice string of

spirited thoroughbred horses.

 

After returning Evelyn’s cheery greeting, and wondering what kind of an excuse she

should make if Evelyn wanted to go with her, Stacy said, “I’m going riding with Betty

Evans and some of her friends, Evelyn. We’re going up into the foothills to the lake on

a picnic.”

 

“That sounds like fun! I don’t have anything planned for the day, Stacy. I walked over

to see if you wanted to go for a ride before I saddled up. It isn’t much fun to go riding

alone. Hint, hint!”

 

Stacy wasn’t sure what she should say. She’d never talked to Evelyn about boys, or

anything having to do with sex, and she didn’t want to take a possible killjoy with her.

Evelyn was a tall redhead with green eyes, long legs, and a very nice figure. Stacy had

seen Evelyn in a brief swimsuit many times. After her delightful experience with Betty,

she couldn’t keep from contemplating how it might be to have sex with the pretty girl.

“Maybe you wouldn’t like what might go on at the lake, Evelyn. There’ll be nude

swimming, for sure, and since Betty’s a swinger from the word go, her friends will –

well, there’ll probably be some sex action.”

 

The lovely redhead had been staring. She smiled broadly and said she was really

surprised because Stacy was going riding with Betty’s friends with the knowledge

there’d be sex.

 

“I’ve had the idea you were something of a prude, Stacy, and it’s nice to find you aren’t.

Meaning, of course, if there’s a chance to get in on some sex activities I’d sure like to

go!”

Stacy said it was her turn to be surprised, then said she’d had a similar idea about

Evelyn. She went on and told about being a virgin until just recently and was sorry

she’d wasted so much time.

 

Evelyn said she’d lost her cherry about two years before, willingly, and wanted to know

if she should change out of her riding clothes and make some sandwiches.

Stacy hadn’t invited the redhead, but she didn’t think Betty would mind having another

girl along. She told Evelyn she’d made plenty of sandwiches, but it might be a good

idea to change clothes. It was a hot day and Stacy had put on shorts and a halter,

wanting the sun on her exposed flesh, but also not wanting many clothes to remove to

go swimming – and to do more exciting things.

 

Stacy finished saddling her horse and led him over to Evelyn’s barn. She said she’d

saddle Evelyn’s horse while Evelyn was changing clothes. She didn’t argue when the

redhead said it wouldn’t take long to saddle up, and that she had a secret to tell she’d

kept bottled up inside so long she just had to let it out.

 

Curious, and feeling a surge of excitement at the thought of seeing the pretty girl’s

naked body, Stacy soon found that Evelyn’s parents weren’t home, either. Evelyn

started talking on the way upstairs to her bedroom. Stacy listened with great interest.

Two years before, when she’d been fourteen, Evelyn had already been playing with

herself for a couple of years, and climaxing for over a year. She’d started baby-sitting for

a couple on the other side of town. They were friends of her parents, and she’d been

asked to sit so the two couples could go out together.

 

There was just one child, a girl, four years old at the time. One evening Evelyn took

care of the baby while the couple went out without her parents going along. Her body

had already filled out, and she was always having fantasies about fucking and various

other sexual acts. She’d gotten a crush on the husband, and had probably flirted more

than she’d realized. He was very handsome. He was thirty-five at the time, but didn’t

look his age. His wife was a little younger and was very beautiful all over.

 

The husband drove Evelyn home and she sat very close to him, letting her skirt hike

very high so as to reveal plenty of flesh. She’d soon observed his cock poking his pants

out. She’d really become steaming hot then, and had squirmed her ass on the seat in an

attempt to let him know it. When he didn’t say anything, she boldly put a hand over on

his hard cock. Through his clothes, she’d felt his straining prick jerk against her fingers.

He pushed her hand away without saying a word, but he parked the car a block away

from her house. She still hadn’t said anything, and had left the skirt pulled high on her

thighs. He told her that she was a crazy kid and was playing with fire. She laughed and

told him she’d like to play with his hard cock.

 

He wanted to know if she’d ever had sex with anyone. She told him she hadn’t, but was

more than ready. She unzipped his pants, took his stiff prick out, and he just groaned

while she played with the thrusting organ. She started jacking him off, seeming to

instinctively know just how to do it, and he finally pushed her hand away and said her

father would want to kill him.

 

Evelyn told him nobody would ever know, including her father. He said he was just

about to come and if she wanted to finish him off he’d catch the stuff in his

handkerchief. She knew about ejaculation from reading and hearing talk, and she

wanted to see the jism spurt. Just a few more strokes with her fist and his big cock shot

out gobs and gobs or sperm onto the handkerchief.

She found out later his cock was seven inches long. It remained erect even after the

explosion, and he said it hadn’t done that since he was a very young man. She was

nearing a climax by then, and was fingering her cunt lips through her panties.

He told her he wouldn’t fuck her, as he didn’t want to take the responsibility of

breaking her in, but he would take care of her with his mouth and tongue if she wanted

him to. She excitedly told him to go to it. He got down between her legs, with his knees

on the floorboard, and she helped the best she could in getting her panties off.

Evelyn thought it was the most wonderful thing that could possibly happen to her

when he started going down on her. He lapped and sucked her through at least four

glorious orgasms before taking her on home. She promised not to tell anybody and the

very next night he had her baby-sit again.

 

Only he and his lovely wife didn’t leave the house. They put the baby to bed and

remained right there with her. He’d told his sexy wife about the cuntlapping and the

masturbating, she’d approved, and wanted him to fuck Evelyn while she watched.

After Evelyn agreed, and again promised to keep everything a secret, the husband got

her cherry while the wife excitedly looked on. They took her to a bedroom and the wife

even helped the husband get her naked. The wife also got a towel to put under Evelyn’s

ass when she got on the bed.

 

There wasn’t much pain for Evelyn when the husband fucked her. He took it easy while

slipping the meat to her, and when he hesitated after making contact with the thin

barrier, she lurched upward and did the puncturing herself. She found out a little later

there wasn’t even much blood, and she thought she was in heaven when he began

fucking her and she fucked right back.

 

The wife didn’t do anything except masturbate with her fingers that night. The husband

fucked Evelyn again after she went to the bathroom and cleaned herself. Her orgasm

was just as wonderful the second time as it’d been the first time. She wasn’t even sore,

and when he took her home she fingered herself to another climax while thinking about

his big prick pounding away in her pussy.

 

Two nights later Evelyn was at their house again, supposedly to baby-sit, but the three

of them had a wonderful time. They got naked and tumbled onto the bed together. The

wife sucked the husband’s hard cock while he went down on Evelyn. They both sucked

on Evelyn’s titties before he fucked her. While the husband was fucking Evelyn the wife

kissed and licked around on his humping ass.

 

After he shot his first wad, the wife got down and ate his stuff out of Evelyn’s cunt. It

was a wild thrill for Evelyn, even though she was kind of shocked by the action. The

husband got another hard-on and when he offered it to Evelyn to suck she didn’t

hesitate. She didn’t suck him all the way off then, but she did many times afterward.

“I enjoy performing fellatio very much, Stacy, and I might as well go ahead and admit I

get a big bang out of performing cunnilingus. Did you ever have it done to you?”

While Evelyn had been talking a mile a minute, she and Stacy had entered her

bedroom. She’d gotten shorts and a halter out of a bureau drawer, then slowly stripped

herself naked. Stacy had plunked her butt down on the side of the bed, getting more

and more excited, wondering just how far she should go with the lovely redhead.

“Yes,” Stacy said, deciding she wouldn’t tell about her thrilling experiences with Betty

and Betty’s pony. “The two guys I’ve let fuck me also lapped my cunt. I went down on

them, too. Are you still having sex with the married couple?”

“Oh, yes,” Evelyn said, going on to say she was with the couple two or three times a

week. The man and his wife were still afraid Evelyn’s parents would find out, even

though she kept telling them not to worry. They were always giving her expensive

presents, too. She had an idea they meant the gifts as a kind of blackmail payment, and

that was the only thing she didn’t like about the relationship.

 

“I’d really miss being with them on a regular basis, Stacy, but I’ve been thinking more

and more about having sex with other people. That’s the reason I was so pushy about

going with you today. I’ve never had sex with anybody except them, and I think it’s

time I circulated around a bit. I hope I haven’t bored you with my long-winded

confession!”

 

“I’m far from being bored, Evelyn. I guess the three of you do all kinds of wild things

together, huh?”

“Name it and we’ve done it. She goes down on me while he fucks her, I go down on

her while he puts the blocks to me. I do a sixty-nine with each of them, and I’ve even

learned to like getting corn-holed. Have you had that done to you, Stacy?”

“No, and I’m not sure I ever want to go that route. It must hurt like hell.”

“It isn’t all that painful after you get used to it, Stacy. The initial penetration still hurts

a little, but I find the pleasure that follows worth the slight suffering. Will you let me

make love to you?”

 

“I thought you were never going to ask!”

The naked redhead had been standing a few feet in front of Stacy, her shorts and halter

in one hand. She dropped the garments and moved forward as Stacy spoke, then stood

1. As Evelyn dropped to her knees on the thick carpet and tugged the zipper down on

Stacy’s tight shorts, Stacy quickly freed her own breasts and tossed the halter aside,

telling herself she wouldn’t go down on the beautifully stacked girl.

Not then, anyhow. They should hurry and meet Betty and the other kids – and she

wasn’t even sure she wanted to let Evelyn know about the fact she’d gone the complete

lesbian route.

 

Stacy wasn’t wearing a bra or panties, having decided they’d just be in the way out at

the lake. She lifted her feet, each in turn, as Evelyn peeled the shorts off. Then, before

Evelyn had a chance to straighten, Stacy got on the bed and stretched out on her back.

Evelyn followed, going right to one of Stacy’s breasts with her mouth and tongue, her

hands roaming all over Stacy’s naked body. She soon moved over to Stacy’s other

spiked mound, but she didn’t spend much time tonguing and sucking the second

tingling tit, either. She trailed her moistly parted lips and darting tongue down along

Stacy’s squirming body until she came to the curly pubic hairs.

 

Stacy lifted and parted her knees. Evelyn skirted around Stacy’s blonde crotch and

began kissing and licking Stacy’s inner thighs. Stacy lifted her ass from the mattress and

Evelyn took the hint. She licked up through Stacy’s gash and then, propped on her

elbows, used her thumbs to pull the cuntal lips apart.

 

Lowering her mouth, Evelyn blew her warm breath directly into Stacy’s cunt. Stacy

gasped and put her hands on Evelyn’s head. The red hair was thick and satiny-soft.

Evelyn mashed her mouth against the tender folds of cunt flesh and Stacy wriggled her

ass and lurched upward again.

 

Evelyn’s tongue lapped a few times and then probed deep. With her lips also buried

deep, Evelyn then moved her hands around and under and grasped Stacy’s buttocks.

Evelyn’s tongue went to Stacy’s stiffened clitoris. Stacy dug her fingers into Evelyn’s

scalp and Evelyn added sucking to her lapping.

 

Within a few seconds Stacy was shuddering through an orgasm. She lurched, bucked,

and bounced her ass on the mattress while tugging at Evelyn’s bobbing head. She

clamped her thighs against the sides of Evelyn’s face and didn’t try to stop the little

cries of pleasure escaping from between her parted lips. After she’d sagged limply, and

Evelyn had lifted her head, she saw that Evelyn had put a hand down and was finger-

fucking herself.

 

Deciding she was being selfish by not returning the favor, and also curious as to how

it’d be with a female other than Betty, Stacy said, “You don’t have to frig yourself if you

don’t really want to, Evelyn. I’ll go down on you if you want me to.”

Evelyn pulled her finger from her cunt. “You’ve done it before!”

“Enough to know how to go about it, anyhow.”

 

Quickly stretching out beside Stacy, Evelyn excitedly said she liked to have her breasts

sucked. Stacy suspended herself over the redhead’s lovely nakedness, and got a big bang

out of feasting upon the thrusting, hard-tipped titties.

 

Remembering the date with Betty, and the fact there’d undoubtedly be plenty of sex

action out by the lake, Stacy began to work her way down along Evelyn’s squirming

body. She tried to give as much pleasure as she’d just received, and kissed and licked

her way down to the short, curly red pubic hairs.

 

Evelyn smelled good, something like Betty had, and Stacy soon found the taste was

practically the same. Evelyn’s pussy was just as hot and juicy as Betty’s twat, too, and

Stacy was pleased to find she would still take a cock before she would a cunt if she had

to make a choice.

 

After swabbing the wet walls of the cunt as she enjoyed having her own swabbed, Stacy

went to the erect clitoris. That bud-shaped organ was longer than Betty’s and Stacy

found it much easier to encompass with her lips. She kept right on lapping with her

tongue as she sucked, grabbing Evelyn’s wriggling buttocks with her fingers as Evelyn’s

fingers dug into her bobbing scalp.

 

Evelyn soon climaxed, shuddering violently and moaning loudly, while tugging at

Stacy’s head and clamping her sleek thighs against Stacy’s cheeks. Stacy kept lapping

and sucking for a time after Evelyn became still, swallowing the tasty secretions while

making sure the redhead was totally satisfied for the moment.

 

“That was super, Stacy! Have you ever been fucked while going down on a girl?”

“I’ve never had the pleasure,” Stacy said, wiping the back of her hand across her wet

lips. “I have an idea it won’t be long, though. I do want you to know this gay stuff is

secondary where I’m concerned. I go for cocks a hell of a lot more than I do for cunts.”

“Me, too,” Evelyn said soberly. She smiled brightly. “This lez stuff sure is a lot of fun

and a great substitute for fucking, though. And it has masturbating beat all to hell!”

Stacy silently agreed.

 

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Chapter 7

 

While Stacy was getting dressed she noticed that Betty spent more time looking at her

than through the window. As soon as Stacy had her panties and jeans and tennis shoes

on, Betty started for the edge of the roof and the tree. Stacy followed without peeking at

the swappers again.

 

Vicarious thrills were fine, and they gave a lot of pleasure, but the real thing was far

better. Besides, she told herself, if she looked at her horny stud of a father and his big

cock much longer she might become nutty enough to go down and try to join the

swapping party.

 

She didn’t really think that she’d do such a rash thing, and she didn’t intend to let her

parents know that she knew about their secret life – supposedly secret where she was

concerned, anyway – but she did have some more exciting thoughts about how she’d

like to get a crack at her father’s cock.

 

Stacy and Betty jogged without speaking until they got to Betty’s house Betty then

jokingly said she was so thirsty she and Pee-wee would both just have to wait while she

had a beer. Stacy said she’d take a beer, then went to a downstairs bathroom while

Betty went to the kitchen.

 

Pushing her jeans and panties down around her knees, Stacy cleaned her crotch at the

wash basin. Feeling refreshed but still horny when they were in the living room

drinking beer, Stacy told Betty seeing her mother and father in action had helped her

get over her feelings of shame and guilt.

Saying she was glad her plan had worked out, Betty then wanted to know if Stacy was

upset because of the sex they’d had. Stacy said she wasn’t, and was glad she’d learned to

enjoy still another sex act.

 

They were still standing, each sipping from a can of beer. Betty said she’d like to go

down on Stacy again, right there, with all their clothes off, before she went out to make

it with the pony. Stacy said she liked the idea very much.

“Great! Take your clothes off and I’ll be right back. I did cream my panties, you know,

and I feel sticky down there.”

 

Stacy was naked and trembling with anticipation when Betty returned. Betty was also

naked. Stacy had finished her beer, and Betty had gotten rid of her can. They stared at

each other for a moment, then Stacy silently dropped to the thick, soft carpet.

Betty just as silently followed, her mouth and tongue going to one of Stacy’s breasts,

one of her hands cupping Stacy’s furry mound. Stacy’s nipple jumped to attention

under Betty’s jabbing tongue and sucking mouth. Little electric-like shocks of pleasure

darted down to her cunt even before Betty’s finger invaded that quivering hot box.

Going over to Stacy’s other spiked tit, Betty feasted just as greedily on that throbbing

mound as she slowly finger-fucked Stacy’s clasping and clinging cunt. Stacy squirmed

heatedly, rotating her ass on the carpet as her passion soared.

Soon Betty began kissing and tonguing her way down across Stacy’s trembling belly,

tracing intricate little designs with her moistly parted lips and darting tongue. Her

hands roamed all over Stacy’s feverish flesh, finally moving around and under and

clasping Stacy’s wriggling buttocks.

 

Betty licked right on down through Stacy’s curly blonde pubic hairs. Stacy spread her

legs wider and lurched upward as Betty’s hot tongue slithered between her equally hot

cuntal lips. As Betty’s tongue darted deep and twirled around and around in Stacy’s

quivering gash, Stacy hazily thought that she’d just about have to tongue Betty’s twat. It

was only right that she should return the favor. It wasn’t fair to take and not give.

Stacy gasped as Betty’s tongue made contact with her erect clitoris. As the gentle

lapping began, which felt like butterfly wings fluttering against her unhooded organ, the

soft lips got in on the delightful act. Stacy gave herself over completely to the joy of

having her passion-button lapped and sucked.

 

Her hips raced with the glory of it; her fingers entangled in the silky-soft hair; her

fingernails dug into the bobbing scalp. And she felt it happening, let it happen, soaring

higher and higher, hanging there at the top, shuddering violently, exploding blindingly,

all the while hearing her own soft cries of all-consuming pleasure echoing about the

room.

 

When Stacy sagged limply, Betty lifted her face, her lips glistening with saliva and cunt

juices. “Are you ready?” Betty asked softly.

Stacy understood. “Yes,” she said, meaning it as much as she’d ever meant anything in

her life.

 

Betty got on her back, her big breasts jutting majestically, her eyes closed, her lovely

legs parted invitingly. Stacy decided that she’d start at the thrusting titties. She had an

almost overpowering urge to return all the wonderful favors Betty had given her.

Getting on her hands and knees, Stacy straddled Betty’s lovely nakedness, her face

suspended inches above the big mounds of firm flesh. She leaned over and licked an

already stiffened nipple. She balanced on one hand and arm and took the erect nipple

between her lips. She began sucking, taking some of the surrounding sleek flesh into

her mouth, enjoying the sensation, but mostly thrilling to the fact she was giving Betty

great pleasure.

 

Soon Stacy moved her mouth and tongue over to Betty’s other big, taut-tipped breast.

She tongued and sucked that magnificent mound just as greedily, not minding it at all

when she felt Betty’s fingers entangling in her hair. Betty was squirming by then. Stacy

was suddenly anxious to find out if she’d enjoy lapping a cunt as much as she enjoyed

sucking a cock. She trailed on down to find out.

Stacy was surprised when Betty removed her fingers from her hair and her head. She

sensed that Betty didn’t want to put any pressure on her in case she decided she

couldn’t go through with it. Stacy did hesitate when she got to Betty’s dark crotch, her

mouth only inches above the moist cuntal lips. The delectable fragrance really turned

her on, and a mental picture of her mother eating pussy flicked through her feverish

mind as she lowered her mouth to the soft, warm slit.

 

Kissing, as she’d had her own pussy kissed, Stacy licked the flat of her tongue up

between the hot lips, remembering how she’d been done by Betty – and the two young

men. She shoved her tongue into the hot, wet hole. Her first thought was that the taste

wasn’t bad at all. The vaginal fluids tasted both sweet and salty.

 

Betty had spread her legs wide. Stacy used her thumbs to pull the cuntal lips far apart

so she could lick deep inside the succulent twat. She swabbed the folds of flesh in the

manner she liked to have her own swabbed. Betty’s ass was squirming against the

carpet, and soft little moans were drifting down to Stacy’s ears.

Stacy moved her tongue until she made contact with Betty’s clitoris. That bud-shaped

organ was stiffly erect. Stacy began lapping the elongated passion-button, again doing as

she’d been done, thinking dimly it was like lapping at a mini-pecker. She burrowed

deep enough to get her lips around the slippery clit and began sucking. She also moved

her hands around and under and grasped Betty’s wriggling ass. The flesh was firm and

sleek.

 

Feeling Betty’s fingers return to her hair, her head, Stacy sensed Betty would be melting

into an orgasm very soon. She quickened the tempo of her lapping and sucking,

experiencing almost the same sense of power she’d felt while blowing Al and Phil. The

fact she was giving such great pleasure gave her most of her pleasure, even though

something about performing cunnilingus had her balanced right on the brink of a

climax.

 

She was glad when she heard Betty tell her to twist herself around. She did so, walking

around on her knees without breaking contact with Betty’s clit, and soon she was

thrilling to a sensational sixty-nine. She lurched and wriggled through a spasmodic

orgasm at the same time Betty spasmed. And when they pulled apart, and Betty turned

around and mashed her wet mouth to hers, she returned the passionate, tongue-probing

kiss without the slightest bit of shame, guilt, or embarrassment.

 

“That wasn’t so bad, was it, Stacy?”

“It was great,” Stacy said, meeting Betty’s dark, smoldering eyes. “I’m happy to report

I’d prefer a cock, though.”

“Me, too,” Betty said. “And there’s one waiting out in the barn!”

“I was thinking of a human cock,” Stacy said. She smiled. “However, since I’ve tried

just about everything else, I might as well go sample Pee-wee’s big prick!”

They decided they wouldn’t get dressed. Betty went upstairs and got two bathrobes for

them to slip on while making the short trip to the small barn. Stacy left her clothes in

the house, sure she’d be ready to go home before Betty’s parents returned from the

swapping party.

 

They took the robes off as soon as they were inside the barn with the light on and the

door closed. Betty said she’d washed Pee-wee’s cock late that afternoon. She then went

on to say she would’ve ripped off a piece then if she hadn’t been afraid of getting caught

by her mother or father.

 

“I’m glad you’re taking it so well about seeing your folks with the swappers, Stacy. I

know it was a shock seeing them fucking and sucking.”

“It really isn’t any of my business how they live,” Stacy said. “I’m not sure I liked the

crazy thoughts that popped into my mind when I saw my father’s big cock, though.”

Betty climbed into the loft and began pitching hay down. She leaned on the pitchfork

handle now and then, though, and talked while resting. She told Stacy she didn’t think

incest would be all that bad. She felt it was just another rule many people broke

without any harmful effects. There was an old saying about how the thought was the

same as the deed and if it were true she’d already tasted the forbidden fruit.

“Meaning, you aren’t alone in having incestuous thoughts, Stacy. I know I’d like to

make it with my father and I imagine if the truth were known he’d like to have sex

with me.”

 

Watching as Betty came down the ladder, Stacy said she thought she’d draw the line

when it came to incest. She wasn’t sure she was telling the truth, though.

“I’d like to make it with your father,” Betty said. “And with your mother.”

“Maybe it could be arranged, Betty. I don’t think either one of them would turn you

down if you just came right out and told them what you wanted.”

 

“You can never be sure how people are going to react to anything,” Betty said. “It’s

especially true where parents and their children are concerned. I’m afraid if I tried to

put the make on either your father or your mother they might try and keep you from

seeing me.”

 

“Maybe so,” Stacy said, deciding she wasn’t ready to let her parents know she knew

about the swapping. Or the gay stuff where her mother was concerned. They might be

embarrassed enough to want to send her away to a private boarding school.

Betty left Pee-wee in his stall and started using the fresh hay to construct a makeshift

bed under him. Stacy helped, still not sure she was really going to have anything to do

with the pony’s prick.

 

After the hay was stacked high enough, and the blanket was spread over it to prevent

scratching, Betty began playing with the pony’s big balls. The cock slowly slipped out of

its sheath. Stacy was standing nearby. Betty told her to touch the prick. Stacy did. The

hard flesh and muscle felt hot and silky-smooth.

 

“Do you want to try it, Stacy?”

“No. Not now, anyhow. You go ahead.”

Betty got into position on her back, her knees lifted and spread wide. She grasped the

long cock with both hands, about ten inches from the blunt end. She wriggled her ass,

seemingly to get more comfortable, and guided the knob between her cuntal lips. She

hunched upward, taking three or four more inches, then settled her buttocks down until

only the head was embedded. She repeated the thrusting motion a few times, then

stopped, leaving only the head buried again.

“I know you’re as hot as a furnace from just watching, Stacy, so why don’t you get

where I can eat you while I’m getting my jollies?”

 

Stacy was willing and eager to be tongued, but she didn’t know just how to go about

getting into position for Betty to perform cunnilingus. She told Betty and Betty laughed

and told her to use her imagination. Stacy hesitated, then ducked down under the pony

and got on the makeshift bed by straddling Betty.

 

Facing the long cock, and Betty’s penetrated pussy, Stacy lowered her own cunt down

over Betty’s face. Betty took her hands from the cock, moved them around until she was

clasping Stacy’s buttocks, then told Stacy to hold the pony’s prick steady with her

hands.

 

Betty’s words were muffled, her breath warm against Stacy’s gaping gash. Stacy followed

the instructions as Betty tugged with her hands and probed with her slippery tongue.

Holding onto the hard, hot, smooth shaft with both hands, thrilling to the hot tongue

jabbing into her pulsing pussy, Stacy’s passion soared.

 

The pony’s cock wasn’t all that much bigger in diameter than some human cocks, Stacy

thought. Her father’s had looked to be almost as big around. Betty’s cunt was taking the

thickness easily enough, and Stacy was sure her cunt could too.

Realizing she’d made up her wind to take on the animal’s cock, or a goodly portion of

it, Stacy was suddenly eager to get on with the fucking. The tongue darting around in

her cunt felt great, and it was exciting to watch Betty fucking herself on at least eight

inches of the pony’s thick shaft, but she remembered how wonderful it’d felt when

she’d been fucked by Al and by Phil. If the pleasure increased in accordance with the

size, then Betty was really having herself a wonderful time!

Stacy could tell when Betty got close to a climax. The pretty girl hunched and wriggled

faster, took a little more of the big cock, and lapped Stacy’s cunt in a faster tempo.

Stacy knew she could come right away, but she held back. She wanted to be fiery-hot

when she took on the pony’s prick.

 

As soon as Betty stopped fucking, and Stacy saw that Pee-wee hadn’t ejaculated, Stacy

let go of the hard organ and lifted her own steaming cunt from Betty’s greedy mouth.

“I’m ready to give it a try, Betty.”

“You’ll really love it, honey!”

Stacy swung from Betty and the blanket-covered stack of hay. As soon as Betty moved,

Stacy took her place. Betty grabbed the big cock and held it steady while Stacy actually

did the guiding. When the hard head of the long cock touched her slippery slit, she

pushed upward and the big knob slipped right in. She gasped and just let the hard, hot

flesh soak in her quivering gash.

 

“Put your hands under and hold onto your ass, Stacy. I’ll hold the cock steady and it’ll

be easier for you to fuck and control the depth of the penetration.”

Stacy followed Betty’s instructions and found the method worked great. By pushing

upward with her hands while braced on her elbows, she was soon fucking up and down

on five or six inches of the stiff rod. The pleasure was mind bending. Within seconds

she was gripped in the throes of a shattering, shuddering orgasm. This was due partly

to Betty’s very recent tongue-fucking, and partly to the fact the pony’s big cock stuffed

her cunt so full, and when she was finally still she was happy to hear Betty’s words: “Go

ahead and take another trip, Stacy. I want you to feel the jism spurting.”

Stacy began hunching and wriggling again, still using her hands on her buttocks to do

most of the lifting. It’d been so fast the first time she hadn’t had time to think. As she

fucked up and down on the pony’s prick, enjoying the blissful sensation to the utmost,

she decided even though she was enjoying herself very much she’d rather be bouncing

on a man’s stiff cock.

 

She missed the kissing and the feel of human flesh on hers. Fucking the pony was more

like a form of masturbation. And, in a way, so was having sex with Betty. She’d felt a

kind of detachment with Betty, as she did with the pony, but with Al and with Phil

there’d been a oneness she’d truly enjoyed.

“I think Pee-wee’s getting ready to shoot off, Stacy!”

Stacy had already sensed the imminent explosion. She hunched faster, and thrust

higher, taking eight, maybe nine inches of the throbbing tool, swiftly approaching a

climax of her own. When the hot sperm spurted and sprayed her snapping snatch she

spasmed through a shattering orgasm, not trying to stop the soft little cries that spilled

from between her parted lips.

 

The jism overflowed and squirted out around her clinging cunt lips. When she was still,

and the pony’s cock was becoming soft and pulling back up into its sheath, Betty

wanted to know how Stacy had enjoyed it.

“Compared to a human cock,” Betty added with a little laugh. “I could tell you popped

your cookies.”

“I liked Al’s and Phil’s fucking better,” Stacy said. “This was great, and I came like

crazy, but I like a little kissing with my fucking. Besides, Pee-wee just stands there like a

statue. Not that I expected him to say ‘thank you’ or some damn thing.”

“You can bet your lovely ass he enjoyed himself,” Betty said, giving out with a little

laugh again. “It looks as if he’s had it for now, though. Let’s go to the house and take a

shower.”

 

Stacy cupped her crotch with one hand and swung to her feet. There was a water faucet

nearby, and by the time she’d cleaned herself the best she could, Betty had destroyed

the bed made out of hay. They put the robes on and hurried to the house and an

upstairs bathroom.

 

They squeezed into the shower stall, after Betty had found an extra bathing cap to keep

Stacy’s hair from getting wet. They soaped each other, paying particular attention to

each other’s breasts at first, then ended up fingering each other’s cunts. They were both

soon sexy-hot again and Stacy was more than willing when Betty suggested they go to

bed and have some fun. Stacy would’ve suggested it if Betty hadn’t – and wished it

wasn’t too late to contact Al and Phil so she could have the kind of sex she liked best of

all.

 

They rinsed off, dried themselves, and hurried to Betty’s room. Betty turned the light on

and while she was pulling the shades over the windows Stacy stretched out on the bed.

Betty opened a bureau drawer and took out a gadget Stacy had seen advertised in

magazines. It was a cordless electric massager in the shape of a cock. The ads stated it’d

stimulate circulation and give fast relief from tension to all parts of the body, but Stacy

was sure they were mostly used to penetrate and ease the tension in cunts.

Smiling brightly, her big titties swaying slightly, Betty walked over to the bed. “Did you

ever see one of these, Stacy?”

“Only in pictures,” Stacy said.

“I find this much more fun than diddling myself with a finger,” Betty said, stretching

out beside Stacy.

 

Hearing the faint buzz as the battery-operated vibrator was turned on, Stacy rolled over

on her side and propped up on an elbow for a better view. Betty started running the

cock-shaped massager over her own thrusting breasts. The nipples jumped to attention

immediately, and Stacy felt her own nipples become erect just from watching.

“This feels just about as good as a tongue darting here and there,” Betty said, spreading

her legs wide. She began running the tip of the massager over her inner thighs and up

and down her glistening cuntal lips. “You can use creams or oils on this lovely artificial

pecked of course, but my juices flow so easily I can start right out with it dry.

Personally, I like to turn the thing off until I get it in and then I turn on with it!”

The buzzing sound stopped and Betty slowly shoved the massager into her pussy. It was

about seven inches long and just about all of it had been engulfed when she stopped

pushing.

 

“Here goes!” she exclaimed.

The massager began vibrating and Betty’s ass did a wild little dance on the mattress. She

moaned and soon cried out she was coming. She lurched and bucked, jerked and jolted,

then yanked the artificial cock from her cunt.

“Enough of that’s really enough,” she said breathlessly. “Are you ready to try it, Stacy?”

“Yes,” Stacy said, feeling she was passionate enough to try just about anything.

Betty said she’d like to do the penetrating. Stacy said it was all right with her, and

flopped over on her back. Betty got between Stacy’s widespread legs and slowly inserted

the massager with the motor turned off. The cock-like object made contact with Stacy’s

clitoris, and when the vibrations started, she thought she was going to pass out the

pleasure was so intense.

 

She pushed against Betty’s hands after she’d been vibrated through a series of orgasms.

Betty pulled the artificial cock out and mashed her mouth against Stacy’s quivering

cunt. She lapped and sucked Stacy through another blissful orgasm, then Stacy went

down on Betty. Later they did a sixty-nine.

Stacy told Betty afterward she’d enjoyed herself very much, but she’d prefer to have a

human cock. She didn’t mention that she was mostly thinking about her own father’s

big beautiful prick.

 

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Chapter 6

 

More time had passed than Stacy had realized. Since there was school the next day, and

Phil was afraid that his parents might come home a little early, they decided to call it

quits after they’d all taken a turn in the bathroom.

Stacy would’ve gladly had more sex, but she didn’t mention that fact – realizing that Al

and Phil were both pooped, anyway – and when she got home she went right to bed.

Her parents weren’t home, for which she was thankful, as she was afraid that they’d be

able to take one look at her and be able to tell that she’d been sexing it up like crazy.

She thought about the thrilling sexual experiences for a few minutes, discovered that

she was sexually satisfied for the first time since she’d first started masturbating, and

soon drifted off into a peaceful sleep.

 

Stacy didn’t feel guilty until the next day when she saw Betty during the lunch hour.

She hadn’t seen Al or Phil, and didn’t happen to see them all during the day.

Something about seeing Betty caused Stacy to feel guilty as hell. She impulsively

confessed her feelings to Betty and Betty said it was probably natural to be a little upset.

Betty told Stacy she’d been high on sex, there’d been many firsts for her, and she was

having second thoughts because of some of the stupid things she’d been taught.

“I think I know how to make you feel better about the whole deal, honey.”

“How?” Stacy asked, hoping that Betty could make her feel better.

Betty said she’d heard her parents talking that morning. There was going to be a swap

party that night where they could have a perfect view. She’d peeked there many times

and had observed orgies.

 

“Maybe seeing how a bunch of married adults sex it up like crazy will make you realize

you’re far from being unique where your sexual desires are concerned, Stacy. Don’t tell

me you didn’t have a great time last night.”

Stacy said she guessed she’d just have to get used to what she’d become, and Betty told

her she’d just changed from an innocent girl into an experienced woman.

“All females must change eventually, Stacy, so why don’t you just consider yourself

lucky for having the guts to do what you wanted to do? You will go with me to peek at

the swappers tonight, won’t you?”

Feeling better just from talking to Betty, Stacy said she was already looking forward to

peeking that evening.

 

Stacy didn’t have many guilty feelings during the rest of the day. She knew that she was

gradually accepting what had happened, and what she’d enjoyed so very much, and she

also knew that she wouldn’t really change anything if she could.

Her mother and father went out that evening shortly after eight o’clock. A few minutes

later she took off for Betty’s house. Betty’s parents weren’t home. She invited Stacy in

for a beer or a Coke, but Stacy declined, saying that she wasn’t thirsty.

Actually, the little gleam she could see in Betty’s dark eyes made Stacy a little nervous.

She’d sensed before that Betty wanted to have sex with her, but she didn’t think she

was ready to try the gay stuff. She didn’t think she’d ever want to try the aggressive role

and she didn’t want to chance losing Betty’s friendship by getting into a situation where

she’d have to refuse. She’d also decided that she’d better not have anything to do with

Betty’s pony. That was a little too far out, in her opinion, and she didn’t even want to

watch Betty making it with Pee-wee again.

 

Stacy and Betty were again dressed in sweaters and jeans. Betty had also told Stacy to

wear tennis shoes and to be ready to do some climbing. The big home where the sex

party was being tossed was about a mile from Betty’s home. They made it there without

incident and without much talking. Stacy felt that Betty was being unusually quiet, but

she figured that was because she’d turned down the invitation to enter and have a

drink. She decided that if Betty came right out and asked for some sex action she’d at

least let the pretty girl go down on her. She’d read that just about everybody had some

kind of homosexual experiences at some time or other.

 

There were quite a few cars in the parking area near the house. Betty took Stacy’s hand

as they cautiously approached and said that she would qualify as a cat burglar or some

damn thing because of the fact that she’d done so much prowling while spying on the

swappers.

There were quite a felt cars in the parking area near the house. There was a double

carport attached to one side of the house. Betty led Stacy to a tree in back of the

carport. Stacy watched Betty easily climb the tree, using the branches that were growing

fairly close together, and then didn’t have much trouble joining Betty on the almost flat

roof.

 

Betty got down and crawled to a window from which light was shining. Stacy got down

on her hands and knees and followed, soon finding that by getting flat on her stomach

she had a perfect view, looking down into a big room.

“Isn’t this great, Stacy? We don’t even have to be all that quiet. The people down there

can’t hear us with the window closed, and I don’t think we could be seen even if

somebody happened to look up here. I think this is just a pane of glass to let light in,

really, and I’ve finger-fucked myself many times while watching the action down there!”

There looked to be at least ten couples, all naked, some fucking or sucking, and they

were just a bunch of naked bodies at first. Then Stacy failed to suppress a little gasp as

she recognized her own mother and father. They were sitting on one of several couches,

side by side, both naked. They weren’t doing anything, just watching some of the

sexually active couples, obviously with great interest and excitement, and her father’s

cock was thrusting stiffly. It had to be all of nine inches long!

 

“My parents are also down there,” Betty said. “My mother’s over there on the far side of

the room, down on the carpet, being fucked by the guy with red hair. There’s my father

on the couch to the right fucking that blonde. You know my folks, but I just thought

I’d remind you they’re also swappers.”

 

When Stacy remained silent, Betty went on to tell that she’d been sure Stacy’s parents

would be at the party. She said she’d seen them at many swinging parties and she’d

thought it might help Stacy to accept her desires if she saw her own parents in action.

“Remember when I told you the other night while we were peeking that adults, and

people in general, tend to behave pretty much the same with their clothes off? I wanted

to tell you then about your parents being swappers, but I was afraid you might not

believe me. Maybe I shouldn’t’ve let you find out like this, but since I did I hope you

aren’t angry with me.”

 

“Why should I be angry?” Stacy asked, her eyes going back to her father’s big poking

prick after glancing at Betty’s mother being fucked, then at Betty’s father fucking the

beautiful blonde.

She’d been shocked and surprised, and just a little sick to her stomach, when she’d first

seen her own parents, but she was already adjusting to the unexpected situation. After

all, she told herself, her parents had a right to live as they wished to live. They sure as

hell couldn’t say much about her if they found out about her sexing it up. And, by God,

she was really going to have herself a sexy good time from then on!

Two naked women were standing at a portable bar. Stacy noticed them when they

finished their drinks and swayed over to her father and mother. They were attractive,

very well-stacked, looked to be in their late twenties, and their breasts jiggled as they

moved the short distance. Stacy was surprised because her mother didn’t have a glass in

her hand.

 

One of the females dropped to her knees between Stacy’s father’s muscular legs and

began caressing his erect cock; the other one got down between Stacy’s mother’s lovely

legs and began caressing the furry mound. Stacy felt the heat building and spreading

from her own loins.

 

Betty told Stacy her father really had a beautiful cock. Stacy silently agreed. She also

agreed when Betty said her father was very handsome, and her mother was very lovely.

“Not that I don’t feel the same way about my parents, Stacy. They’re both very well-

preserved, and my dad has about eight inches of lovely cock. I’ll bet your father’s is at

least nine inches right now. I’ve seen him use it many times and he’s really a long-

lasting stud. Just as my dad is.”

Stacy had always been proud of the way her parents looked. At forty a person wasn’t

exactly over the hill, but her mother and father could both pass for being much

younger. She was suddenly glad they were swappers. She wanted them to enjoy life, it

was nice to discover they were seemingly happy in a sexual way, and there was also the

fact she felt more free to indulge in her own desires and lustful wishes now that she

knew their secret.

 

The woman kept the fingers of one hand clasped around Stacy’s father’s long shaft,

leaned over, and began licking the big knob. The other woman buried her face between

Stacy’s mother’s thighs and Stacy could see the passion registering on her mother’s

pretty face. Her mother had also put both hands on the bobbing head.

There wasn’t really much to see when cunnilingus was being performed, Stacy thought.

But since she’d experienced the joy of having her cunt and clit lapped and sucked – by

two males – she could easily imagine just how much pleasure her mother was receiving

from the intimate oral act. She remembered reading somewhere that a female could

actually give another female greater pleasure in that fashion. Which made sense, as a

female would naturally understand to a greater degree exactly what felt the best.

Stacy found herself spending most of the time watching her father and what was being

done to his lovely poking prick. The pleasure he was experiencing was also registering

on his handsome face. She felt that her wild thoughts were terribly wicked, but she

couldn’t keep from thinking that she’d like to be kneeling between her father’s legs and

paying homage to his giant cock!

 

“My father’s about to get his gun!” Betty exclaimed. “Look at him hump that chick!”

Stacy pulled her eyes from her own father’s thrusting cock and the tongue that was

twirling around the swollen glans. Betty’s father was furiously pounding his cock in and

out of the bucking woman’s cunt and their mouths were glued together. He suddenly

tensed and Stacy knew that the sperm was spraying the innermost recesses of the cunt

that was undoubtedly melting and giving out with secretions of its own.

A young woman was sitting on a straight-back chair nearby. She was playing with her

own titties. As soon as Betty’s father pulled his limp cock from the woman he’d just

fucked, and flopped over on his back, the “watcher” quickly dropped her hands from

her own jutting breasts and slipped down and began licking the cunt juices from his

soft prick.

 

As soon as she’d finished that seemingly pleasant task she moved over and began going

down on the woman with the sperm-filled pussy. Stacy was fascinated by that act,

thinking that the greedy female was really a sperm-happy wanton.

“My mother’s making it now!” Betty exclaimed. “God, but I wish I had a hard cock

pounding away in my hot snatch right now!”

 

Stacy saw that Betty’s mother was indeed bucking and lurching through a climax under

the furiously pumping husband of another woman, then returned her attention to her

own parents and their lustful partners. She also wished that she had a stiff prick fucking

away in her steaming pussy – and she didn’t feel all that much shame as she went a

little further and thought about how wonderful it’d probably feel to have her father’s

long cock pronging her twitching twat. Or slipping in and out of her mouth and deep

into her throat!

 

The woman had started sucking and was taking a surprisingly great amount of the hard

flesh and muscle on each downward movement of her head. She was also fondling the

heavy balls with one hand, and it seemed as if she were running a finger under now

and then and probing at the anal opening. Stacy remembered how thrillingly

sensational it’d been to have a tongue probing and penetrating her tiny asshole.

Stacy saw that her mother was having an orgasm, clutching at the bobbing head and

hair, lurching and wriggling, then suddenly going limp. The woman lifted her face,

licked her wet lips, and quickly got down on the carpet on her back. Stacy’s mother

quickly recovered and followed, suspending herself over the naked woman’s lush body,

mashing her mouth against the wet lips.

 

The passionate kiss only lasted for a few seconds, however, and then Stacy’s mother was

feasting upon the woman’s poking titties. That lavish worship didn’t last long, either.

Soon Stacy was watching her mother kissing and licking the woman’s inner thighs,

then licking and snaking her tongue between the puffy cuntal lips.

Really shocked to see her mother engaged in aggressive lesbianism, Stacy glanced at her

father’s handsome face. She could tell that he’d observed her mother performing

cunnilingus many times. She remembered his words about someday telling her why her

mother had problems and drank too much. Could that be the problem? Or one of

them? But why should that be a problem when he obviously didn’t mind that she was a

cuntlapper? It couldn’t be that her mother was an all-out lesbian. After all, there’d been

some fucking to bring Stacy into the world. Not that that really meant anything. Maybe

her mother just tolerated men.

 

A few minutes later Stacy saw proof that her mother also enjoyed being fucked. A

naked man, his stiff cock swaying, walked over, got down behind her mother’s uplifted

buttocks, and shoved his hard cock into her pussy. Hunching along with the pistoning

prick, Stacy’s mother’s head bobbed faster as she lapped and sucked the wriggling

woman at a faster and more furious pace.

“Your father’s really a long-lasting stud,” Betty said as the woman lifted her mouth

from Stacy’s father’s huge tool. “That horny woman’s having to rest her jaws and I’ll

bet that she’s asking him to plug her pussy. I’d sure like to try and make his big prong

blast off!”

 

Stacy, seeing the woman’s lips moving in speech, thought a little wildly that she’d also

sure like to take her father’s beautiful cock – in her mouth or in her twitching twat!

“Will you do me a favor by letting me do you a favor, Stacy? I want to do to you what

your mother’s doing to that woman. You don’t have to stop watching the action. I’ll get

on my back and do you like Phil did you last night.”

Stacy didn’t hesitate for one moment. If her mother could go down on a female it

shouldn’t be all that bad for her to let a female eat her pussy. Besides, she was so sexy-

hot right then she felt that there wasn’t much she wouldn’t do – or much she wouldn’t

allow to be done to her.

 

She had to stop watching during the short period of time it took to help Betty get the

tight-ass jeans down and off. They had to take the tennis shoes off to accomplish that,

and then it was a simple task for Betty to peel the brief panties off and away. The roof

was a little rough on her ass and she put her knees on her jeans when she got on her

hands and knees to resume peeking.

 

The woman was down on her back on the carpet and Stacy’s father was fucking her

when Stacy looked again. Betty caressed and kissed Stacy’s buttocks and said something

about how firm and smooth the flesh was.

Betty slipped one hand under and gently stroked Stacy’s cuntal lips with the tips of her

fingers. She said she guessed Stacy had suspected she liked to go the entire gay route,

but she’d already shown she wasn’t an all-out lesbian. She guessed she was bisexual,

with her main sex drive directed toward males.

 

“It’s just something extra to enjoy, Stacy. I hope you aren’t disgusted with your mother.

She’s like I am – and the way my mother is. My hot-ass mom likes to eat pussy, as well

as have hers eaten, and I like to see her enjoying herself in all the ways.”

 

Stacy had been watching her father’s humping ass, and hunching along with Betty’s

caressing fingers. “You’d better hurry before I melt without any help from your mouth

and tongue, Betty!”

Moving quickly, Betty pulled her hand from Stacy’s quivering pussy lips, got on her

back with her head between Stacy’s knees, and grasped a cheek of Stacy’s ass with each

hand. Stacy gasped as she felt the hot breath and the equally hot mouth on her cunt.

The slippery tongue darted in, swabbed the ways of her palpitating twat, then went to

her stiffened clit.

 

“Oh, it feels so marvelous,” Stacy said softly as the lips encompassed her passion-button

and added greedy sucking to the lapping of the tongue.

Stacy was caught up in the throes of an orgasm within seconds. She quaked violently as

racking spasms seized control of her body. She pressed her cunt down against Betty’s

face, mouth and tongue, moaning with pleasure, her vision blurring as the exquisite

waves of ecstasy went on and on.

When the shuddering spasms finally ceased, and Stacy could once again see plainly,

Betty lowered her head, but she remained between Stacy’s knees and kept a firm grip on

Stacy’s buttocks.

“I don’t mind telling you I creamed my panties, Stacy. I’ll stay right here and do you

again when you’re ready. I know one quick climax didn’t satisfy you, honey, and I also

don’t mind saying you taste good.”

“Thank you,” Stacy said, thinking she should say something. She didn’t feel any shame

or guilt, and she hoped such feelings would stay away forever. “And thanks for the

favor.”

 

“Any time, honey, any time. Tell me when you’re ready to be lapped again.”

Stacy felt she was ready right then, and that she’d always be ready for such lavish oral

treatment – from males or females – but she didn’t say anything. She didn’t want to

appear too greedy, too much like the sex-nut she was apparently rapidly becoming, and

her attention was also focused upon the uninhibited, unrestrained erotic activities in the

big room below.

 

Her father had pulled his big poking cock from the woman he’d been fucking and was

on his back, his glistening tool still thrusting proudly. Another attractive naked woman

was getting into position to mount him, and Stacy figured he’d fucked the first woman

through at least one climax. Watching as the second female guided the stiff cock and

slowly engulfed it with her pussy as she lowered her lush body, Stacy admitted to

herself she’d like to be encompassing her father’s beautiful hunk of hard meat with her

own hot cunt.

 

Stacy’s mother had gotten on her back and a woman was going down on her,

apparently feasting upon the sperm the man had deposited. Stacy realized that she’d

had her eyes closed, or that her vision had been blurred, longer than she’d thought. The

scene had changed from mostly couples engaged in various sex acts to a regular group-

sex orgy.

 

A man straddled Stacy’s mother’s head and shoved his stiff cock at her mouth. She

accepted it and began sucking as he made fucking motions, driving the rigid rod deep

into her throat on each downward plunge. A woman straddled Stacy’s father’s head and

lowered her cunt down over his face. He grabbed her ass and began eating her. The

woman bouncing up and down on his cock jabbed her tongue into the crack of the

other woman’s ass.

 

Soon Stacy could see that the man’s cock was shooting off in her mother’s greedily

sucking mouth. She could tell that the man had one hell of a big load, because the

sperm dribbled out of the corners of her mother’s mouth. When the cock was removed,

soft and limp, another woman was right there, licking the jism from Stacy’s mother’s

lips and chin. Then they were kissing and Stacy’s mother was lurching and bucking

under the other woman’s mouth and tongue.

 

Both women left Stacy’s father at the same time. His cock was still poking toward the

ceiling, glistening with cunt juices, and he licked his wet lips. A woman sitting on a

nearby couch, being tongued by a kneeling woman, pushed the bobbing head from

between her legs and went over and mounted Stacy’s father. The rejected female went

over and settled her cunt down over Stacy’s father’s mouth.

 

Stacy let her eyes wander around the huge room. Three women were locked in a tight

little circle, going down on each other, and three men were corn-holing them. A man

was fucking a woman dog-fashion while she sucked another man’s cock. Another

woman was down behind the man, licking his ass and his balls, now and then taking a

swipe with her tongue at his wet cock during the short period of time it was being lifted

out of the clinging cunt.

 

Betty began lapping Stacy’s cunt without being asked. Stacy hunched along with the

oral greediness and decided she might give cunnilingus a try some time. Her mother,

Betty, and most of the swapping wives seemed to enjoy the intimate erotic act very

much, and there was an old saying about not knocking anything until it’d been tried.

After a couple of minutes of bliss produced by Betty’s lapping tongue and sucking lips,

Stacy had a shuddering spasmodic orgasm so intense she almost passed out. She

lowered and ground her spasming snatch against Betty’s face until the greedy girl had

to pinch and slap her ass to make her stop.

 

As soon as Betty had pulled her head from between Stacy’s legs, she said, “I think I’m

going to have to haul ass right now, honey! I guess you know I’m really steaming, and I

don’t want to finger-fuck myself when in just a few minutes I can be bouncing on the

end of Pee-wee’s stiff cock!”

 

“Maybe I’ll do some bouncing on your pony’s cock,” Stacy said. “Even though I think

I’d rather bounce on my father’s big beauty!”

“You’re coming along fine,” Betty said, laughing low in her throat. “Yes, honey, you’re

really coming along fine.”

Stacy wondered what Betty would say if she knew she’d just about made up her mind to

try eating pussy…