Archival Note: The actual paperback was not a stellar production. MANY lines of text were out of order, or did not make sense. I've done my best to 'correct' these flaws as much as possible; however, I'm pretty sure I was not able to catch all issues. Still, this e-Book is a superior product as compared to the real paperback.
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FOREWORD
Sue Randling is a sexy dish of thirty-nine years who makes all the other females Ron Markham had fucked look like boys. Anyway, that's what Ron says, and he ought to know.
Their love and desire carries them down to Sue's home on a tropical island, where her three daughters, born out of Sue's previous marriage, wait for them. And it's not exactly the normal, happy home.
When Ron arrived on the tropical island, he found three beautiful, bronzed girls waiting for him, and when they looked him over, they tried to be discreet, but they all had one thing in mind.
The three girls were sex-starved, and their mother knew it. Always looking out for their welfare, she had brought Ron home with more than one reason in mind. "Carol needs a lover," Sue said bluntly. "She needs to be fucked."
And if anyone could oblige, it was Ron.
Carol was the first to experience the sensual delights that occurred in Ron's room. She was eighteen, and had permission from her mother to do anything she wanted with Ron. The other two, twins of sixteen, could not yet fuck or suck.
Debbie and Jane soon get their turns, too, and even though they aren't allowed the high ecstasy of real fucking yet, they can still experience the glorious prick that Ron has brought with him to his new home.
To complete the family circle, Sue's sister Rhoda joins the party and shows them all some new, fascinating tricks. What lays in store for the Caribbean sexpots will lead your imagination to the extent of its bounds.
CHAPTER ONE
The sun crept in around the closed curtains, softly illuminating the luxurious motel room. Ron Markham woke up gradually, glanced at his watch on the bedside table, then eased back onto the comfortable mattress. For a late spring day the room had just a tinge of coolness. His nude body nestled closer to the sleeping form beside him. Ron couldn't resist, her, even at the risk of waking her up. Sue Randling was that kind of a sexy dish. Just thinking about her was enough to start an erection for him. He pressed himself against her as she slept with her back to him.
In a moment she began to stir, at first barely perceptibly, then she turned her head and looked at him.
"Hi, lover," she said lazily, a smile on her face.
"Morning, doll," he pulled himself closer and kissed her lips with a light pressure. She liked her kissing to begin gently and then work up to a more passionate level.
"What's this in my hand?" she said, as she let her fingers creep over his stomach, down to capture his huge cock. She knew how much he enjoyed it when she took the initiative occasionally.
"Oh," he said, "I don't know! What do you think it could be?"
"I think it's a great big lovely cock, and it's all mine."
"You're so right - it is big and it is yours."
She turned herself to face him and pressed herself hard against him, pressing the thick, long cock between them. She kissed him hard, then opened her mouth and let him plunge his tongue deep into her warm, moist mouth, while she added to this pleasure by running her tongue around and over the end of the tongue, then sucking on it as he moved it in and out.
Ron moved his hand over her soft warm skin, first caressing her full, well-rounded thighs, then over her voluptuous breasts, then down to the soft hairs surrounding her pussy, even now beginning to become moistened with the growing desire in her.
As he did this, Sue moved one hand down and re-captured his cock, and began to massage it with smooth, gentle motion. It got harder as she worked it in her skillful fingers.
Ron positioned himself so that he could kiss one of her breasts, full and upright. He never ceased to marvel that a woman of 39 could still be in such great shape. Her breasts were absolutely terrific. Most women Sue's age with large breasts suffered from having them look flabby and pendulous. But hers were firm and upright.
As he kissed the nipple it became hard and dark red colored, a sure sign she was getting excited. He worked on the other breast, arousing it quickly. She showed her reaction by grasping his cock even harder and sliding over on top of him. He looked up at her face - she was remarkable. She looked about 25 - a beautiful face, dazzling smile, and long blonde hair that hung down nearly to her waist. Her figure was terrific. And she loved to screw as much as he did. They made a great combination, he reflected, as she got more aroused and began to plunge her tongue into his waiting mouth.
He knew the time had come to go beyond the preliminaries. He gently moved her fingers back from his cock, then gradually positioned himself so that the tip of his cock could graze against the entrance to her pussy. She put her weight on her knees beside his chest, and moved her hips back and forth slowly, luxuriating in the feeling of having his cock rubbing her clitoris. A look of pure pleasure came over her face as she gently lowered herself so that the cock could begin to penetrate her waiting cunt an inch or two, then she would deliberately raise herself off of it, then back, this time allowing it in a bit further each time. Sue twisted her body a bit as she went up and down, a smile broadening as her enjoyment increased.
"Oh this is good," she said exuberantly. Her eyes were closed as if to increase her concentration on her experience.
Ron let her go on this way for about fifteen minutes, then he skillfully rolled Sue over onto her back so that he was on top of her, with her arms locked tight around his neck.
"Now, baby, let old Ron really fuck you."
"Yeah, fuck me hard." She relaxed on the bed, ready for the onslaught.
He penetrated her deeply, then rode high on her so that his cock rubbed her clitoris with each stroke. She purred her contentment - he was getting her red hot with this motion. But after ten minutes of his Ron could feel his climax coming.
"Here we go - I'm going to give you a hot blast in a second," he panted.
"Let her come." She was almost delirious with pleasure at this point. Just then he came, and pushed his cock deep into her cunt, and held it in her hard as he gave up spurt after spurt. Then he lowered himself closer to her, kissing her breasts and then capturing her tongue in a deep kiss.
"Ron, that was great - you really know how to screw me."
They both laughed, and rolled onto their sides, his cock still hard inside her.
"For a budding young tax lawyer you do all right in this field, you know, Ron." Her face was glowing with excitement.
"Maybe I missed my calling," he joked.
"Listen, you're booked up from now on, so it's just as well. I'm going to take you out of the market for my own use."
"Sue, this sounds serious - what did you have in mind?"
"I'm not exactly joking, Ron. I mean it - you're the best I've ever had and I haven't exactly been inexperienced in bed, you know."
"That's apparent, and I must say you've moved to the top of my list. I never balled such a woman as you - you've got everything - looks, a figure that knocks me out, a sense of humor - I could go on and on."
She kissed him passionately, her hand behind his back to pull them closer together.
"How close I came to saying no when your partner suggested he bring along a junior partner to lunch that fateful day - let's see, how long has it been - three whole days now?"
"Right - and I almost told him before I met you that I couldn't go then as I hardly had my work in shape for a long lunch with the schedule I had that day. Just think - we might never have met."
"Anyhow, since we have, I can't get over how well we hit it off - I was hoping you'd slip me a note - and you did it so slyly I'm sure old George had no idea you said you'd pick me up for dinner that night."
"Sue, when you came out to my car I nearly flipped - that dress you wore was cut down so low in front I wondered what held it on - no doubt about what you had to offer. I went though a red light at the first corner, you remember - that was when you moved closer to me in the car and I got my first glimpse down your front."
"And coming back here to my motel room - you were very patient as I pretended to debate about inviting you in or not. If you only knew, I was so hot for you that I would have dragged you in if you hadn't asked me. I guess we're two of a kind, aren't we?"
"You know it - you did things to me that no other woman has come close on."
"Ron, what else do you know about me now?"
"Oh, I suppose you're not exactly impoverished, coming to New York to consult with a firm of tax lawyers - you've been a widow for several years haven't you?"
"Yes - five, to be exact, and it's been hell. I've met a few guys that I liked to go to bed with about every six months, but something always happened to break it up - either they were after my money, or were really married, or didn't want to accept life on my terms."
"That sounds intriguing, Sue - 'on your terms.' Anything you'd like to explain?"
"It's rather simple - I live on my own island, and that's where I want to stay - at least for many years to come."
"That should be an inducement for the average man, I'd think. You and an island to explore."
"I'm glad you think so, lover, because I don't beat around the bush. When I see a man I like, I'm always measuring him against what I want, and you're the best I've seen for years. You make me feel like I'm about 20 years old, and you screw me like no one ever did."
"I wouldn't be honest if I didn't say that I was hoping there was some way I could continue seeing you. You make the other girls I know look like boys. You've spoiled me for the one I know, Sue." He paused for a moment. "By the way, where is your island?"
"In the Caribbean - it's just a tiny one in the Bahamas - I guess you know there are lots that size, many uninhabited. But this one is perfect we have seclusion, a perennial pleasant warm climate, lovely beaches. Do you blame me for wanting to live there?"
"I think half the world's ready to move to a spot like that. What's wrong with the place? Is it overrun with giant crabs or anything like that?"
She laughed. "Oh sure - they're fifty feet tall. No, there aren't any physical problems there. Mine have been mostly emotional, if you can sum up living without a man as emotional. Oh, I get back to the U.S. about every six months on business, but that's hardly regular companionship.
"Thank you - I'm about in the same boat - divorce being my reason for loneliness. So I've been playing the field. I like the variety but I'd like to settle down some day."
"Ron, I know this isn't quite hoyle, but why don't you come down to the island in a few days, look around and we can talk about where we go from here. You're one of the few good-looking guys I've met who hasn't turned green at the thought of settling down."
"You really want me to come down?"
"Of course - I know a good man when I see one - or when one balls me, to put it in the vernacular."
"Then count on me - how about a week from the day we met - I have some vacation time due me from last summer."
"You know," Sue reminded him, "that I've got three daughters - Carol, Debbie and Jane. Will you like living with them all right? It's not easy."
He thought a moment.
"That's nice. I like kids."
"Well, they're not exactly kids, you know. I married at 19 and had the first one that first year. So they're teenagers now - the oldest is 18 and the other two - believe it or not - are twins, barely 16. So you'd have to be able to get along with teenagers in a rather tight little family situation. We've always been very close."
"Well, if they look anything like you the scenery ought to be pleasant. No, I usually get along easily with teenagers. Maybe because being 35 I'm not too much over the fateful year of 30."
"And Ron - you know I said something about being on my terms - it's partly living on the island and partly - well, something else. It's hard to explain now. Maybe I should have waited to bring it up." She was looking hard at him, a rather hesitant look on her face.
"Well, I did wonder what you were driving at. Would you think I would object to it, whatever it is?"
"I hope not - it might spoil everything if you did. Why don't we wait till you come down and see how it is before you hear about it. I have a hunch it won't be any problem, but it'll work better to tell you on the island."
"You have my imagination working overtime now - you probably want me to do the spring plowing for you and wash down the castle every week."
"I don't think you should spend most of our last day together speculating about it. You'll know next Friday - is that a deal?"
"Right - I can wait. So let's take up where we left off a few minutes ago."
"Yes, indeed. I was about to invite you to engage me in a sucking bout. I haven't had one since last night, remember?"
"I'm not likely to forget the best blow job I've ever had." He kissed her hard, then spent a few minutes kissing and sucking her nipples, then worked his way down her lean body, kissing and licking her till he came to her thighs. He kissed the soft velvet-like skin on the inside of her thighs, as she began to make little sounds of excitement. He caressed her pussy with his fingers, light and featherlike touches sending little shivers up her spine. Then he lifted her legs so that they went over his shoulders and positioned his mouth over the lovely gash between her legs. He ran his tongue around and around the outer walls, then circled in on the clitoris. He flicked it with his tongue lightly.
"Ron ... what you do to me, lover!"
He smiled, pleased at his efforts succeeding.
He began to suck on the button-like clitoris, now hard and pointed with desire. Then she began to moan with pleasure as he drew it into his mouth and softly massaged it with his lips. Her juices were beginning to flow. He pointed his tongue and began to explore the moist passage of her vagina as far as he could insert it. By now she was shuddering.
"Oh keep it up - don't stop," she pleaded.
Ron continued his sucking on the button, then plunged his tongue into her, then alternated over and over. He lost count of the number of orgasms she had.
"Fuck me now - fuck me," she shouted at him.
Ron immediately obliged, his cock hard as a rod. He plunged hard into her and made many deep, long movements. Then he pulled it out and began sucking her again, then stopped for a minute to kiss her long and hard. She liked to kiss him when his lips and tongue were intermingled with the juices mixed from his cock and her cunt - a fact that excited him, as not all his girls had enjoyed it as much as she.
Then he fucked her a bit longer, till he felt her moving over towards him - he pulled his cock out, and lay down on the bed. Sue little apartment, expensive as it was, being in one of the best buildings and lips, then began to kiss her way down his front. She began to roll his balls softly in her palms, then sucked on each in turn before turning her attention to his enormous, moist cock.
"What a cock, Ron - it's too much to believe." She began to lick the sides of it, and nibbled gently at the sensitive tip.
"Go, baby, go ... suck me off," he begged her.
"Don't worry - you couldn't get me to stop." She ran her tongue around the tip of the cock, and forced the tip of her tongue into the slit in the end of the gleaming cock. Then slowly she opened her lovely mouth, and slowly let the tip of his cock into her waiting mouth. He moaned with pleasure as she worked the cock in and around her mouth. She let it slide way to the back so that he could feel it nudge her throat, then she slowly moved her lips back to the top of the cock. She repeated this for five minutes before he could tell he was about to come. He reached down and held her soft neck and her head so that she would stay in position as his cock reached its final moment of excitement.
"I'm just about there," he cried out and as he said it he shot his juices into her mouth - she swallowed spurt after spurt of it, then greedily licked his cock so as to get every drop. She licked his lips then, to share their mutual juices again. She dropped down beside him on the bed, his strong arms holding her close. He could feel that her heart was beating as fast as his. They didn't speak for a while as they let themselves rest a moment.
"Ron, that was great." She was genuinely pleased and satisfied for the moment.
"Same here, doll. You've so good at that."
"Still want to come down Friday?"
"Are you crazy - maybe I'll quit my job so I can fly down tomorrow."
"That's my boy." She laughed and rested her head on his breast.
"Anyhow, I'll be there Friday on the dot. I'll have to get a new pair of trunks and some beach things, and wind up a few jobs."
"If you wind them up the way you did me, you ought to be very successful."
They went out for a bit of breakfast after a long playful shower together, then played with each other till 2PM. Their last fucking session lasted an hour - they lay happily exhausted for 15 minutes after that, aware that it was nearly time for them to go to the airport.
Sue showered first, then finished packing as she got cleaned up and dressed. He put her bags into the trunk of his car, and quickly drove her to the airport. She looked deceptively prim and innocent in a blue cotton dress - anyone to look at her would think she was a proper young matron. It gave him a thrill to look at her and know how they had just finished three days of nearly continuous fucking and sucking in her swank motel. She looked as if she hadn't a slightest interest in anything so earthy as sex, yet she was the sexiest woman he had ever met.
"Don't forget - flight 34 on Friday."
"Don't worry ... I'll be there if I have to swim down." He kissed her primly on the cheek she turned toward him, as she turned and walked sprightly onto the walkway out to the plane. She waved slightly as she turned at the top of the landing steps, and disappeared into the cabin. He stood looking south toward the departing plane for five minutes after his eyes could no longer pick it out. Then he made his way back to the car, and drove home slowly through the ever-increasing Sunday afternoon traffic returning from farther out on Long Island. His little apartment, expensive as it was, being in one of the best buildings on Manhattan's East side, seemed lonely after his weekend with Sue.
Ron had a bite to eat, then eased into bed after slipping out of his clothes. He was asleep in a couple of minutes, and dreamed about swimming in a pool with a gorgeous girl - the next morning he realized the girl looked exactly like Sue.
CHAPTER TWO
The trip down was uneventful outwardly, but Ron was tense with anticipation. He tried to concentrate on the sports magazine he'd bought to read, but he found it hard to think about anything except Sue. A girl next to him on the plane tried valiantly to strike up an acquaintance with him. Normally he'd have moved in quickly to capitalize on her interest, but he was only vaguely aware of mumbling something polite to her and looking back at his magazine. She probably thought he was not interested in women and turned her attention to a more likely male to capture. Ron's thoughts would have been a most direct contradiction of her analysis since at that moment he was reliving some of his sexual adventures with Sue, recalling them so vividly that he was embarrassed to find he was getting his cock hard. He quickly laid his magazine over his lap so the girl couldn't see the protrusion barely concealed by his slacks.
The plane ran into some turbulence for a few moments, which at least diverted his attention long enough for his cock to return to normal. Ron busied himself trying to predict what strange demand Sue wanted to place on her husband that was so difficult for her to spell out in the motel. He had a semi-conscious feeling about it, partly instigated, he realized later, by a fear that it would be some demand on him that he couldn't meet and that would lead to their splitting up. Yet he couldn't quite picture what that could be. Without any conceit he knew he was handsome enough to satisfy any woman he'd gone out with, he was good in bed, bright enough to be a successful lawyer and had no obvious difficulties adjusting to people around him. And it couldn't be money - before he met her he knew from his partner that she was loaded, thanks to a mammoth inheritance from her dead husband.
He forgot his foreboding as the plane neared Nassau, the bright sun making the islands below shimmer, an exciting view, his first visit to the Bahamas. He was pleased at the delicate colorings of the waters, the long, white sandy beaches.
The plane landed quickly and soon taxied to the terminal. Ron strained his neck to get a view of the passenger area, but there was no one he could definitely spot as Sue. It seemed an interminable wait until the steps were wheeled into place, and he was near the head of the line of those getting off first. By the time he'd reached the bottom step he saw her, waving to him from behind a small fenced area where visitors stood. He waved back, and quickly strode over. He could see her smiling, a sexy sight, as she had on a red dress pulled tight over her full breasts, a halter effect allowing for the deep cleavage of her breasts to show. It was a mid-thigh length dress, her legs showing to good advantage. Her blonde hair was tied with a little bow, then flowed down her back.
"Hi, doll," he kissed her lips firmly - she responded warmly.
"Welcome, welcome," she murmured as she kissed him back.
He picked up his luggage in the terminal after a few minutes, during which he chatted with her. She laughed when he told her about having to hide his erection from the girl beside him on the plane, and she squeezed his hand when he mentioned in general why he got excited. She directed him to a little open sports car, and she swung herself easily into the driver's seat, raising her skirt to her crotch as she got in. He whistled lightly as he watched closely - she smiled back. "I think you're about ready for a good round in bed, aren't you," she said coolly.
"Of course," Ron agreed quickly. "As always."
"I spent the night here because I had to get supplies ordered and loaded on the little launch we take back. So why don't we go back to my room and help welcome you to the Bahamas properly. We like to be hospitable here."
"Nothing like southern hospitality," he grinned. "And we're pretty far south here."
"I'll make you realize how far south." She drove like a veteran, and he had to admire her skill as she handled the car beautifully. She drove up in front of a fabulous hotel, with immaculate grounds, smartly dressed people, and an impressive air about it. She handed the keys to an attendant and asked him to return it to the rental agency.
Ron checked his bags with the bell captain, then entered the elevator with Sue, holding her hand tight in his. He could feel her leg pressed hard against his as they stood among the other passengers. Her room was on the top floor. She quickly unlocked the door, and as quickly locked it when they were inside. They fairly threw themselves into each other's arms at that moment, he kissed her all over her. face, her neck, her throat, his hands running over her breasts. Her arm was around his neck, holding him close.
Ron backed her slowly towards a long, soft sofa, never releasing her or stopping his kissing. He eased her onto her back, and slipped out of his jacket and dropped off his loafers. He put his hand on her thigh and rubbed it gently, while the other hand began to insert itself under the edge of the dress which barely closed off the view of her breasts. Soon he had the dress pushed back so he could get at her full creamy colored breasts and began to kiss them and to suck at the nipples. With his other hand he began to run up and down her smooth stockinged thighs, continuing until he reached the top of the stockings and found the area where they stopped and he could feel the delicate softness of her skin. His fingers began a gentle massage of her panties, which were already slightly damp. He put his fingers under the edges and started to rub her clit and the rest of her pussy. She began to make low. guttural sounds, a sure sign he was getting her aroused.
"Wow! It's been like three months since I've been laid," she said passionately. "I knew I couldn't wait till we got home."
"And now, I'm going to fuck you so you'll remember who I am again."
"Fuck away, lover, fuck away. " She lifted her hips slightly as he pulled her panties off.
He took off his trousers and shirt, and pulled his large cock out of his briefs, no easy matter, because it was by now fully erect and hard as a rock. She reached up and grasped it with her fingers, and pulled him over to her. She smiled at the sight of it, and kissed the end with a moist motion of her lips. Then Ron pushed her dress up around her hips, and settled on his knees between her legs. He let his cock slide slowly down her stomach until it passed over the soft hairs on her pussy, then moved just enough so that it slid easily into her cunt, which was well lubricated with her cunt juices. He pushed quickly to put the full length of his cock into her the first motion, knowing that she was ready for him. She moaned passionately.
"Ron, you lover. Fuck me hard."
And he obliged, ramming the cock hard and fast, pulling it almost out with each stroke to have a longer stroke into her waiting cunt. He made her tits bounce, so hard was each stroke. She was obviously thoroughly pleased by his technique.
She begged him to pound her hard, and he put his hands under her and held her bottom tight, forcing her to absorb his fierceness with even more effect. Finally he pushed her legs high in the air, so that they rested on his shoulders as he rammed in even deeper with his cock. She was in a frenzy of sweat and lust, urging him on, making her sounds with wild abandon as he tucked her. Finally, Ron
could feel his come about ready, and he lunged even harder, then let out a shout of pleasure as he shot burst after burst of his hot liquid into her, and at the same time she quivered and shuddered, juices running down her pussy from her excited cunt.
They had a long period of rest, while he lay on top of her, his cock still embedded deep inside her. She didn't like for him to pull out too soon, and he knew how to keep nudging her cunt walls even after his climax had left his cock a bit smaller. She smiled as he tantalized her.
Finally, Sue said, "Much as I like what you're doing to me, Ron, I guess we'll have to be on our way. But don't think I'll let you off easy when we get to Narla tonight."
"Narla? Where's that?"
"That's where I live - our own island. Guess I never did tell you its name, did I?"
"Is that your name for it - it doesn't sound particularly local."
"Yes - Bob, my husband, bought it and found it had no name, so he named it after his first wife, who disappeared on a yachting trip about two years before he met me. He wasn't morbid about her, just sentimental."
"So how do we get to Narla - you mentioned a launch."
"Yes - my old faithful servant Tom is waiting for us down at a dock. We spent the morning loading our supplies for the next couple of months."
She got up as he eased off her, and playfully pulled on his cock for a minute before kissing him passionately. "Let's not bother to shower now, Ron. It's going to be a bit of a hot trip anyhow."
She picked up some lunches the hotel had packed in advance for them, checked out of the hotel and had a cab take them down to the dock. It was a splendid day - not a cloud in the sky, with a gentle breeze blowing.
An elderly Negro was sitting on a stool, a cane fishing pole in hand, waiting for a bite. He smiled and rose as Sue introduced him to Ron, who liked the warmth of Tom's handshake. They had a powerful motor, he realized, as Tom swung the craft out into the harbor and made their way into the open waters. They evaded all the small sailing boats and pleasure craft. Sue had Ron sit by her on a comfortable cushioned seat out of Tom's view, a canopy overhead cutting off the direct rays of the blazing sun.
"Ron, we'll meet the girls right away, then we can wash up and get ready for dinner. I know this sounds stupid, but I've insisted that we dress up for dinner each night. I'm afraid the girls would grow up like natives if we stayed in beach clothes or bathing suits all day. So they're used to it now."
"Fine with me - sounds as if you take good care of them."
She hesitated an instant, then said, "I'm trying, Ron."
He noted her pause, but passed over it without a comment. "What are their names and ages."
"The oldest is Carol - she's 18, a brunette. Then the twins - they were just 16 last month, are Debbie and Jane. Debbie is a blonde, and Jane has jet black hair - they both wear their hair long, and Carol likes hers short - it's curly. They'll probably be at the beach when we get there - they spend most afternoons there."
"How long have they lived at Narla?"
"I thought you knew - they've never lived anywhere else. Oh, we've had a couple of vacations when Bob was alive, but only for a few weeks or so. We have had tutors for them."
"Wow - they really are islanders, aren't they?"
"Yes - I'll go into that more later." She sounded mysterious again, Ron felt.
In an hour or so Tom swung the craft away from the general line of islands and headed seemingly towards nothing in particular. "We're about 45 minutes from here," Sue volunteered. "Way off the beaten track. There is no island within a 45 minute trip from us. We have a radio set to use to get storm warnings or to call for help in an emergency, but we've never had a real problem."
Sue was sitting pushed hard against Ron, and his hands were resting on her breasts. It was a cozy spot, and he almost felt sorry to move when she pointed out the outline of Narla as they neared it. Tom steered the launch alongside a steel pier and made it fast before Ron helped Sue onto the dock. At the shore there was a pebbled walk leading across a flat stretch of beach. In the distance he could see a magnificent house - two stories, with pastel walls and immaculate grounds. Flowers were everywhere.
"Very nice, Sue. You don't exactly live in a beachcomber's shack here."
"No - just a little 15 room shack Bob had them build for us. We even have our own desalinization plant, so we can go for months on our own water if we have to. He was an engineer, so he thought of everything."
She took Ron's hand and turned from the walk towards a white sandy beach. He could see the girls lying on beach towels a few hundred feet away. They saw their mother coming, and were on their feet when Sue introduced them.
They nodded pleasantly as Ron was introduced to each. They were all attractive, well bronzed by the sun, and intensely interested in looking him over, he sensed, although it was done discreetly. "We'll see you at dinner, girls. We've got to get ready ourselves now."
They were chatting together as Ron glanced back later. Typical teenagers, he decided. Carol had seemed more at ease, which figured, she being the oldest. The blonde Debbie barely looked at him - shy, no doubt.
Sue introduced him to Virginia, a portly Negress who did the cooking, and to Daphne, another black girl in her 40's who did the house work. Tom, who was general handyman and gardener, was busy bringing in the supplies.
Sue led him into the downstairs room - the house was well-furnished, with expensive furniture everywhere, the rooms being large. It must have cost a fortune. "Now, for the upstairs," and she led him to each of the five bedrooms, each having its own bath. "Yours, my love, will be next to mine. And yes, there is a connecting door, in case you wondered."
"Very good," Ron said enthusiastically. it was more lavish than he had imagined. Sue was very matter of fact about it - she wore her wealth easily, he decided.
Her room had a king-size bed, a sofa, and several comfortable chairs, while the bathroom, visible in a mirror, appeared to have a large sunken marble tub in it. His own room was smaller, but very attractive, the bed being of normal size, and with a smaller bathroom. Tom had left his suitcases in the room, so Sue left as they took showers and got ready for dinner.
The girls had showered and dressed in the meantime and were sitting around a phonograph listening to some records Sue had bought for them in Nassau. Ron took a seat by them in the living room, and enjoyed the music. In a minute, Sue came and they sat down for dinner in the large dining room, served nicely by Daphne. Sue kept them laughing as she explained some of the problems of getting supplies, and Ron told them a bit about his reaction to the Bahamas. The girls listened carefully to what he said, with Carol particularly drawing him out. Debbie and Jane were rather quiet.
After dinner Sue took him for a walk around the gardens, as it was just light enough for a short stroll. "Well, what do you think of them?" she asked casually.
"They're very fine girls - and they take after their mother in looks too. You should be proud of them."
"I am - I think about them a lot, believe it or not."
They sat for a while on a bench, and she kissed him forcefully on the lips, then let her hand slide down his front so that she could feel his cock. It got hard the instant she touched it, and she continued to massage it gently. Ron slid a hand inside her light blue dress and realized that she wore no bra, his fingers gliding over the velvety smooth skin. It was in a secluded spot, so they felt no concern for privacy.
"Ron, let's go back and take it from here." She didn't wait for him to speak, but got up and extended her hand to urge him on. The girls were nowhere in sight - they often went to bed early, Sue explained. Their rooms were at the opposite end of the long corridor from hers and Ron's. The servants slept in quarters on the first floor, a wing added near the kitchen.
Sue took Ron to her room, then turned a lock as they entered. She turned and put her arms around him and kissed him hard. Then she began to undress him. He watched with
amusement as she took off his jacket, shirt, trousers. He obliged by taking off his shoes and socks, so he stood before her, with only his briefs on. His cock was very obviously straining at the thin cloth. She kneeled before him, then pulled the briefs over the cock, releasing it so it sprang out, almost straight out in front of him. She fingered it gently, sighing at the sight, then began to massage it. She did it delicately, not wishing to have him come yet. Soon she began to kiss it, leaving red lipstick marks wherever she went. Then she moistened her lips with her tongue, and slowly opened her mouth and took the gleaming head of the cock into her warm mouth. Ron felt like climbing up the wall, it was so delicious. The effect was so good he was afraid he would come right then, but he managed to keep himself under control as she continued to work his cock over. Soon she had taken almost all of it into her mouth, working her head back and forth faster and faster. Her cheeks were hollowed as she applied all the sucking action she could. It was terrific. In a moment Ron felt the climax coming. He held her head close against him as he shot off a hot load into her waiting mouth. She swallowed it all gleefully, and immediately began to suck him after he finished, then carefully licked the end to get every drop of his come. Then Sue straightened up and kissed him on the lips, letting their tongues intermingle to return the feeling of his come to his mouth.
"Welcome to Narla," she said sensuously.
"If that's the standard greeting, I wonder what a special guest gets." Ron smiled at her, his senses still overwhelmed by the great blow job she had given him.
She pulled his hands down to her breasts, and he pushed the dress back so he could kiss them. Then, without a word, Sue reached up under her dress and pulled off her blue bikini panties. He reached under her dress and began to finger her cunt, by now thoroughly moist. Then he kneeled before her, and pushed his head up under her skirt, and began to kiss and suck her clit, his hands running tip and down her stockings as he sucked her. She began to squirm.
"Oh what you do to me - don't stop."
"Don't worry - you're going to get thoroughly laid now." He stood up, and undid her zipper. The dress fell to the floor, and she stood nude before him except for a garter belt and stockings, and high-heeled shoes. Ron had told her once about his weakness for this combination. He carried her to the bed, and kneeled before her as she sat on the side. He buried his head between her legs, his mouth encompassing her wet pussy, and his tongue began to explore into her passage, extended as far as it could go. She held his head tight, keeping him sucking her. Suddenly she released him.
"Now fuck me, Ron. Give me all you've got, and hard."
He swung her around so that she lay on the gold spread covering the large bed. His cock was hard again, and he rammed it into her cunt as fast as he could. She let out a moan of joy each time he rammed in with the cock.
She bounced her ass onto the bed in pleasure, then swung her legs straight up into the air so he could penetrate even further. He pushed his shoulders against her lovely legs, to keep them up. He grasped her ass and pulled it up off the
bed a bit so that he had an even better position to fuck her hard. She got into a sweat of enjoyment and kept saying words to keep him in a fever pitch of excitement.
"Ron, lover, what a huge cock you have - ram it in, harder."
He could feel that she had had half a dozen orgasms by the time he finally exploded into her.
"Now eat me, and bring me back some of your come," she said.
And Ron buried his face onto her pussy again, and then kissed her hard, knowing how much she wanted their kisses to mix up their sex juices after a climax. This alone was terribly exciting to him - a sense of complete union and abandonment to pleasure.
She sat on his chest a few moments later as he continued to work his tongue around all the pussy area, and she had a few more orgasms as he did so. Finally she had had enough, and lowered herself beside him, her hand encircling his cock, one of her favorite ways to position herself, as they lay next to each other.
Her heart still filled with passion.
Finally, after they could feel their pulses slowing down, she turned so she could lay half on his chest, her breasts pressing down on his stomach. He reached out and held them.
"Ron, I've never met a man who could fuck me and suck me like that. You're good ... you're great. It makes me sad just to think of these five years I wasted waiting for you to come along."
"It's the same way I feel about you, Sue. I'm knocked out by you, in and out of bed."
"Ron, let me tell you about what I hinted at in New York. You know I want you desperately, but I have to tell you everything. I hope it won't matter, or drive you away."
"I don't have any idea what it is - but it would have to be pretty unusual to turn me away, Sue."
"It has to do with my daughters. It's a long story, but I'll boil it down. You see Bob's will left me the island and a very handsome annual endowment for life. You know how much I live on, being one of the tax men. But he made a mint of money off some of his inventions, and got royalties from automobile manufacturers that are still rolling in each month. Three fourths of it go into an estate for the girls, the rest for me."
"That must be mounting up nicely for the girls, I'd say."
"Yes, each of them has about a million dollars by now, and it's still growing. The catch is - and it's a beaut - is that Bob was very worried about how they would turn out. So he and I tried to give them every advantage and to keep them well trained and tutored, here on the island. Anyhow, Bob insisted that the will read that they would have to forfeit half their inheritance if they left the island before they were twenty."
"Wow - he really was determined to keep them here. How do you feel about it, Sue?"
"Well, it has kept them away from rough life, and we're very close so far. There was just one thing he forgot about, you see."
"What was that?"
"Nature - the confinement to this island of older adults leaves them no one besides themselves. They haven't had the normal companionship they'd have with people in a regular setting. And particularly boys. They haven't had any dates except for a few distant cousins who came a few years ago for a few days. And beyond that, as far as romance and well, sex goes, they haven't had any of that. And I'm getting worried, particularly about Carol - she's 18 now. I know at 18 I had dates every week and got married at 19. I know how sexed up I was by then, and I have reason to believe she's not going to be satisfied masturbating for two more years."
"I see what you mean, Sue. What's the remedy?"
"You see I've been very honest with the girls. I told them the best ways to masturbate, I've given them all the books and pictures they wanted and I've told them some of the ways I've made love - no names, of course. Naturally I could talk all day about that and they'd listen. But Carol had told me frankly she can't satisfy herself as she'd like to. So about six months ago I made them a deal."
"Which was?"
"That if I found a man I wanted to marry, before we got married I'd bring him here and tell him what was the problem. And see if he'd be willing to help."
Ron was unsure what to say, so he let her continue.
"And by help, I mean help my daughters get through this period by satisfying them in ways that he and I would agree on."
"You mean ... "
"Ron, I mean that if you will marry me part of the bargain will be to serve also as a guy courting my daughters. And when they were old enough, to be their lover."
Ron let it sink in. It was totally unexpected - he could only nod understandingly.
"And right now, Carol needs a lover - she needs to be fucked."
"And Debbie and Jane."
"Not yet - just lots of necking."
"Sue, I take my hat off to you. You're the most honest, down-to-earth woman I've ever met. You call a spade a spade, and I like that."
"Want to think it over?"
"Are you sure this is what you want to do?"
"Ron, you're the kind of a guy I've been wanting for myself for years and that's also what I want for the girls. You have the extra bonus of having had yourself sterilized so that we don't have to worry about causing pregnancy. You're great in bed, you're considerate, and your good looks ought to make them delighted. And I feel that you're in love with me, so I wouldn't be playing second fiddle. Right?"
"You're so right about that, Sue. Once I get used to your frank plan, I'm sure that I'd like it. Not often does a guy get a gorgeous girl like you plus a chance to play around with three other lovely pieces, and your daughters look like chips off the old block. I'm just concerned about what it might do to our relationship. Are you sure you won't get upset when you know I'm with them?"
"I'm not the jealous type. I knew Bob had a woman every once in a while after we were married, but he didn't do it often. And I have a little confession to make, Ron."
"Oh, what's that?"
"I have some voyeuristic tendencies. I would want you to make love them to them in your room, and for a good reason. Bob used to get some kicks out of watching me finger fuck myself, so he had a special observation window built into the wall of your room. You can't tell I'm watching through it. I used to go in there, and play with myself - he'd watch, and when he could tell I was about to go up the wall, he'd come in and fuck me. We used to enjoy little fantasies about that, taking roles, etc."
"So you'd watch me fuck and play around with the girls?"
"Yes - then when they'd go I could let you lay me and screw me. It ought to get me revved up just watching."
"Sue ... you're the greatest ... and what if I don't please the girls?"
"Don't worry - with what you've got, they're going to be the most satisfied girls in the Bahamas."
"Is it a definite deal then - you know I want very much to marry you."
"Ron, it's a deal. We can get married tomorrow back at Nassau. We'll honeymoon here, then after a few days I'll give you your first assignment."
"Carol?"
"Yes - take her into your room, and take as long as you need to give her a super fucking."
"And then?"
"Then send her back to her room, and come in and give me a royal fucking."
CHAPTER THREE
Ron and Sue spent several more hours in bed after they decided to get married. Not that all their fucking took place in bed - one was in the shower. Sue had turned off the air conditioning so the room would begin to get very warm - she loved the feeling of making love when their bodies glistened with sweat, as an extra lubricant. Following this, they stood together for half an hour in the luxurious warmth of a shower, then Ron ate her pussy for 15 minutes, as she leaned in the corner of the shower stall, he seated between her legs. She came so many times that way they both lost count. They finished up the night in bed, with her sucking his cock and giving him the usual come-filled mouth to kiss afterwards. They fell into a deep, hard sleep around 3 AM and slept till 9.
Sue was the first awake, so she eased herself over Ron's outstretched legs as he lay on his back, and began to kiss his cock, then in a limp state. As she began to fondle and suck it, she could feel it begin to throb and expand, and in five minutes it was hard as a rock. She continued to pull and enjoy its firmness - she was a born cocksucker, she decided. In a moment she was aware of his stirring and awakening, but she kept on with her sucking. Ron had told her once that one of the most exciting ways he could think of for waking up would be to find his cock being sucked, and she decided to please him - a reward for his complete acceptance of her plan.
Ron was still a bit groggy when he woke up, vaguely aware that something was different. "Oh! What you're doing to me, Sue ... don't stop, please keep going." He was squirming in ecstasy from her sucking. "What a way to start the day, you doll." In ten minutes more he felt the climax coming, and he held her head hard against his groin to insure she would catch all his hot blast of sperm. He knew she loved it, but it was sort of a reflex action for him. His cock lunged forward further into her eager mouth as he came, and she stayed glued, literally, to his cock until the climax subsided, then she carefully sucked it clean and dry, and made him kiss her hard so she could share her supply of come with him. He loved this further sharing of their sex juices, and lay back, relaxed and happy.
"Is this a preview of how you'll wake me up in the morning, I hope?"
"Yes, unless I can think of something better."
"Don't try - this would do exceedingly well. What could I do for you in the mornings?" He was serious now, wanting to reciprocate.
"Just eat me once in a while, or fuck me till I wake up. I'm not particular." She smiled and kissed him hard, her tongue probing.
"Sounds good. I predict we'll be sexually compatible as man and wife."
"If we aren't, I don't know who would be. How about a quick fuck before we go down to breakfast and tell the girls about our decision."
"Good ... how do you want it this time?"
"Let's see ... how about up my ass ... we haven't done that lately."
"Fine. Let me get you. revved up first." Then he pushed her gently onto her back so he could kiss and tongue her pussy. He found she enjoyed getting his cock up her ass more if he first treated her cunt to a good session. She began to make the sounds she uttered while she was first getting sucked - low, guttural purrings. As he continued she began to twist and bounce, and he put one finger up her ass. She squirmed even more, and he put a second finger in. By now she was in a passion of feeling, utterly ready for anything.
"I think you're ready for me now." He turned her over, helped her draw up on her arms and knees, and began to massage her asshole with the end of his cock. Then he began to plunge it in slowly, just a half an inch or so at a time. It was a good feeling for him - having the walls grasp his cock so hard as he urged it slowly in. His fingers felt around to her front till he found her clit, then he massaged it as he began to fuck her violently in the ass. She was shouting by then.
"Damn, that's good. Fuck me harder - get your cock all the way up my ass. There, that's it." He had given an extra inch of cock to her, his legs jammed hard against her ass. He couldn't keep control long under such exciting conditions, and he soon shot his blast up her ass.
"I felt your come - it was like a hot stream inside me." She lay as flat as she could and let him keep his cock deep inside her ass. He lay on top of her and gradually they calmed down. After showering, and putting on casual clothes, they went down to breakfast.
Carol was sitting there, having a second cup of coffee, looking more than casually interested at Ron as he followed Sue into the dining room. He wondered if she suspected he and Sue had been screwing - well, it wouldn't matter now.
After a few casual exchanges of greetings, Sue asked "Where are Debbie and Jane? We need to talk some things over for a while."
"I don't know, Mom - I think they're sitting out on the patio." She went out to get them. As she got up, Ron got a good look at Carol's figure. She was well-developed in the breasts, and her shorts revealed full thighs like Sue's. This is going to be an interesting assignment, he told himself, half-afraid it was going to turn out to be a dream.
She took his order, and Daphne served them quickly. It was very pleasant, with the sun streaming in through the lightweight draperies, the view of the gentle surf and the sandy beach clearly visible through the picture window.
In a few minutes Carol came back with Debbie and Jane, the twins also dressed the same as she was - shorts, sandals and knitted curve-revealing tops. Ron noticed how very long their hair was - Debbie's blonde hair was all the way to her crotch; he couldn't help but think of it in that way. Jane's dark hair was about waist length.
Sue and Ron murmured greetings to the twins. "Girls, I want you to know that Ron and I have decided we care very much for each other - we're in love, and so we've decided to get married."
The girls all smiled and Carol got up and kissed Sue. The twins were obviously pleased.
"So we want you to be there - we decided not to wait any longer - we'll all fly over to Nassau after lunch, have the service, have dinner there, then come back here afterwards. How does that sound?"
"Great, Mom," Debbie said. The others nodded.
"I'm very pleased to be joining the family," Ron said, "and I'm sure we'll all hit it off nicely." Sue smiled at him and kissed him, then continued to hold hands as they sat there.
"Now, as you know girls, we have had some talks about your relationships with the man I marry, and I'd like to wait till after the ceremony to go into that, but I think the fact that I'm marrying Ron means that he and I see eye to eye on the important things. 0K?"
They all nodded, Carol finding it hard to suppress a smile.
Sue and the girls huddled together to decide what to wear, so Ron took the time to investigate the island a bit. It was about half a mile wide, he estimated, and about one mile long. The beach was splendid, all pure white sand, and the waters lapped lazily at the shore. The launch was nowhere in sight, Tom having put it in a metal boathouse near the dock. Ron waved to him, working in the flower garden. It was obvious that old Tom was too old to even notice the femininity of the women around. Just as well, Ron thought - a man could go off his rocker here with these women around if he couldn't get to them. He walked around the large house and admired the view of it from all sides.
After a light lunch, the taxi-plane came right on schedule, landing on the water near the dock. Tom had a small dinghy ready to take them the short distance to the plane, its motors throttled down a bit. The girls all wore pastel-colored dresses of miniskirt lengths, Ron observed at once, while Sue had on a pale yellow dress that fit her like a glove.
The civil service was simple, with only the girls as witnesses. The justice of the peace smiled benignly, probably happy the widow and her daughters had completed the family circle now. Little does he know how close we're going to be, Ron reflected somewhat irreverently as he chatted with the kindly old man after the service.
Sue had ordered a private room in the best hotel set up for their dinner, served at a small round table. A champagne toast got everyone off to a good start, and there was a general round of well-wishing. Sue kissed all the girls, then Carol was the first to approach Ron. She took his hand in hers, then planted a firm kiss on his mouth. It was not a platonic kiss, he realized, and he responded for an instant, then she gracefully moved on. Debbie and Jane gave him light kisses, a bit shyly. As they left for the taxi to get back to the plane after dinner, he put his arms on the twins' shoulders and with fatherly technique helped them into the cab. Carol grasped his hand and squeezed it as he helped her in - she seemed to have some trouble getting in and, maybe it was his imagination, seemed to raise one leg unusually high. He couldn't help seeing right up her leg to her red panties - she knew he could see, and a faint smile came over her face.
Sue held his hand as they flew back to Narla, just as it was getting dark. Tom was waiting with the boat, and they were soon in the house.
"Let's go up to my room ... I mean our room," Sue said, and the girls followed them. She and Ron sat on the edge of the lounge, and the twins plopped themselves down on the bed. Carol sat in the arm chair, which was facing the lounge.
"Now, let's talk a bit about our special arrangement girls," Sue began. "As you know, I want you to have as normal a life socially as we can. I've told Ron about the will and how we're so close to qualifying you all for the maximum amount; it seemed best to see if we couldn't manage to continue here till you're all 20. So I've told Ron that, even though this seems a bit unusual, that we had agreed in advance that something had to be done to help meet your needs. I was your age once, and I know how it is."
"And if your mom agrees to this plan, I'll do my best to carry out the plan," Ron said, not wanting her to have to explain it all. "It should be a pleasant arrangement, for me at least."
"I think it will work out fine," Carol said in a sexy voice. Ron noticed that Carol had her purse on her lap in one hand, but the other hand seemed to be underneath the purse. As casually as he could look without staring, he realized she was rubbing her pussy. She was going to be a real sexpot, he decided. Her legs were spread apart, and he could see up her dress well up her thighs. Sue probably didn't notice, having been around the girls so much.
"Now, I think you ought to know the ground rules of this arrangement. Ron and I have talked this over and we agree. First, I'll set the limits on what's going to happen, depending on lots of things. Next, you'll see Ron in the bedroom next to this one and only there. No use taking chances that the servants will know about this, and it will be easier if we confine things to one room. Then the other reason - I might as well be frank about it - it will give me a chance to observe."
She paused for a minute - evidently this wasn't news to them, since they didn't look at all surprised. "You remember that my closet has the panel that your dad built that allows for one-way observing. I've told you how I enjoy this, so you agreed to this when we first talked it over."
They all nodded agreeably.
"Now, you'll each have one night a week - I'll let you know which is which. Your time lasts from after dinner till as late as you want, but you have to be back in your room by dawn at the latest. Debbie and Jane, you'll have till midnight for now. Carol can start out on the other schedule." Carol's face was beaming by now, and Ron could see her rubbing a bit harder.
"You can wear whatever you want inside the room, but you have to be properly dressed to be in the hall if for any reason the servants should see you. As for Debbie and Jane, you'll have this restriction. If you happen to get all your clothes off your - well, with Ron and me married now, he won't be shocked to hear me say it - if your pussy is bare, Ron will have to keep his shorts on. Or if you two want him to take his shorts off, see that you have something over your pussy. Obviously you aren't going to go all the way, nor will you touch his cock with your mouth. As for Carol, she can do whatever she wants."
At this point the twins were lying back on the bed, squirming and smiling. Carol sat with her mouth wide open, breathing hard.
"I think too, girls, that we will have the rule that we won't talk about what recreation you have with Ron when we're downstairs or during the day. If you want to keep it to yourself, that's your business. So the rest of the day we'll go along our own ways - that way it'll seem more exotic to have Ron to look forward to when your time comes. OK, girls?"
They all nodded. By this time Carol was getting really hot. Ron felt tempted to start her sessions right then, but didn't want to appear to be too anxious. So, he contented himself with staring at her panties, by now clearly visible as she had spread her legs further apart as she furtively rubbed her pussy.
She was the first one out. Ron decided Carol had to head for her room so she could finish herself off before she went ape.
The twins followed, giving Ron very long stares as they slipped their shoes back on. They were getting revved up too, he noted.
Sue locked the door, then sat on the side of the bed, facing Ron. "Well, that went off well, didn't it? I think the girls are delighted at the prospect."
"That's an understatement. Did you notice how excited Carol was getting? She was ready to be fucked."
"Good. That should make the viewing more interesting. I think I'll let you start screwing her tomorrow night. It's not as if I won't get you when you send her back to her room."
Ron's spine tingled at the prospect of fucking the lovely girls so soon. "Okay with me, Sue. Anytime. By the way, where is the viewing panel you mentioned?"
"Oh, let me show you. It's great."
She took his hand and led him into her dressing room, which adjoined the bathroom inside the suite. On the wall adjoining the other bedroom was an inconspicuous wooden panel about three feet square, about waist high.
Ron watched as Sue pushed a small control button set into the wall, and panels immediately slid back to the left, disappearing into the wall quietly. He saw clearly into the next bedroom. The entire room was easily seen. A mirror on the far wall was going to increase the visibility from other angles too, he noted. "And you can't be seen from the bedroom?" he asked.
"No. I know, go in and start undressing. Pretend you're unaware of me and pull out your cock and think about fucking me. Then I'll join you when I see you're hot for me."
Ron entered into the spirit of the game. He sat on the side of the facing window. As hard as he looked, he couldn't see a sign of Sue behind the glass, the design of it working perfectly.
He began to remember some of their best fucking and sucking sessions. He remembered all the sexy ways Sue had pleased him. He could feel his cock getting hard.
He unzipped his pants and slowly began to pull out his cock. No easy job because it was by now stiff and pressing against his shorts. When he got it out, it was hard as a rock, standing straight out.
He stepped out of his trousers and took off all his clothes. A moment after he was completely nude, he saw the door to their bedroom open and Sue hurried in. She was still wearing her wedding dress, but she had unbuttoned the front so that her breasts were nearly bared. She pushed them up against him and kissed him hard, her hand going down to encircle his cock.
Ron pulled her boobs out of the dress and sucked each passionately. Then he kneeled in front of her and began to kiss her thighs, then reached up under her dress and pulled her panties off, tossing them over his shoulder.
He moved in on her pussy, already moist, and flicked his tongue over her clit, which got harder by the second.
She began to cry out in delight. A good thing the girls aren't very close, Ron decided. This way they could do whatever they wanted and make as much noise fucking as they wanted without bothering the girls.
Ron straightened up and thrust his cock into her cunt, grasping her by the waist to keep her from rebounding from his passionate action. He gradually backed her until her back was against one of the bedroom walls, then he really pounded her with his cock as she shouted out delightful obscenities to urge him on.
"Fuck me as hard as you can, Ron. Ram it up my cunt!"
He needed no urging, but the effect was to increase the length of his powerful rod. In a few minutes he had a glorious climax, pouring a series of hot blasts of his come into her. As he relaxed against her, she kissed him hard, then disengaged herself so she could sit on the floor in front of his cock and lick it so that all the remaining fluid was in her mouth.
He sat down and they deep-kissed, the come mixing in their mouths. In a few minutes, Ron pulled Sue to her feet and carried her back to their bedroom and deposited her gently on the bed. Then they undressed each other and decided to try something they'd not done for a few days.
"Now we'll do a sixty-nine, Ron. It's been a while."
"Good. Just lie there and I'll get on top."
Then he got on his knees, his cock extending down toward her waiting mouth as he leaned closer to her moist cunt. He began to tongue her and suck her clit, as she drew him closer so she could begin to suck on his cock, bending her head slightly from side to side to increase the obvious enjoyment he was feeling.
Sue had two or three minor orgasms in a few minutes, while his cock was being sucked in a way that sent him up the wall.
Ron tried to delay coming, but Sue's suction on his hard rod was too much. He could feel her reaction as he poured spurts of come into her mouth.
"That was great," he said, pleased at her expertise in cock sucking.
"Just want to keep your pussy sucking in shape, Ron," Sue said slowly, her arms locked around his neck as he took his place alongside of her. "You know, there's one thing I'd like to ask you about - our new schedule girls."
"What's that?"
"I wonder if you think you'll have any trouble keeping your sex equipment in shape, taking care of four women now. You've done superbly with me, but how will you fare with the girls to service now?"
"I think it will make me a sexier lover, lover, with all this femininity to enjoy, and I guess you know I will enjoy it."
"There'd be something wrong with you if you didn't enjoy it, Ron. I'd be worried if I found you didn't like it."
"Good. Not every wife has your attitude, that's all."
"I never said I was like every wife."
"No, thank goodness," he said, just before he began sucking on the tit nearest him.
"Ron, I don't want to pry, but did you ever have a binge when you set yourself a record for the most times you climaxed in a given period?"
"Oh yes. Want to hear about it? No names, of course."
"Yes. I think it would be sexy to hear all about it. Tell me everything. Make it explicit."
"Yes, ma'am. I always do what a pretty lady tells me. Well, it happened a couple of years ago when I was in Miami on a little vacation. I went down to the bar of my hotel around eight p.m. one night to get a drink before going to meet this guy who owed me twenty-five dollars. He lived down the beach at one of the hotels. I was through with my drink when this gorgeous blonde walked in and sat next to me. She wasn't quite as endowed in the breasts as you are, Sue, but she was quite curvy. She crossed her legs and I got an excellent view of her thighs. Just the kind I like, full and firm. I offered to buy her a drink. She accepted."
"Off to a good start."
"Right. We chatted for a few minutes. She seemed hot as a pistol. She kept putting her hand on my leg as she talked and gradually began to move it up and down my thigh a little. I reciprocated. It was dark as pitch in that corner, and pretty soon we were moving a little more boldly. She put her hand on my cock for a moment and I don't need to tell you it was already getting hard. I put my hand over her crotch for a moment. She leaned toward me, smiling, and said 'We seem to be on the same wave-length tonight.' I agreed and then decided to ask her if she'd like a drink in my room. She got off the bar stool faster than I did, holding out her hand to me."
"Really playing hard to get," Sue said, enjoying the account fully.
"Yes. She even suggested we go to her room. She had a suite, she said."
"Did you find out who she was eventually?"
"Yeah. About two fucks later. We got into her suite - a huge set of rooms and she locked the door. Then she sat me on the chair and unzipped my pants and pulled out my cock. Without even a word, she began to work it over with her mouth and tongue. I swear, she sucked me off in five minutes. She was great. Only then did she say anything. Just, 'now do me,' and she sat down in a nearby chair, her legs spread far apart."
"Of course you refused."
"That's right. I hesitated about two seconds, then sat on the floor in front of her chair, and began to kiss her thighs. She had on panties over a garter belt, so I rubbed her panties for a minute, then pulled them down. She was most cooperative. Then I got to work on her pussy. It was a beaut, only I found out right away she wasn't natural blonde. It was a jet black hairy cunt, but revved up for action. She began to sort of sob, she was so excited. She lifted up her legs and wrapped those nylon legs around my neck. It was a great place to be locked into. She had about five orgasms, and she really unloosened a flood of juices into her cunt."
"The undemonstrative type."
"Very calm, yes. When she'd had that, I stopped, curious what she'd do next. She got up and began to do a strip tease for me. I found out later she'd actually worked as a stripper there in Miami a few months. She had me lathered up before she got her bra off. She knew how to make taking off a dress about the most sexiest thing you could imagine."
"Then you found out who she was?"
"No. Sue, you lost count. She got nude except for her garter belt and black stockings. She started to take them off, but I shook my head. She didn't object. I guess she was used to men who liked her better like that. Then she began to undress me. She massaged my cock when I was nude, and it stood straight out at her. Then she pushed me onto this huge bed with a silk cover. She put her legs in front of her, facing me, and then proceeded to take five minutes lowering herself onto my cock, taking just a little in at a time. She was grinning like a kid playing hooky, enjoying every second tremendously. Finally, she got it in all the way, then she began the wildest motion I've ever seen in that position. She could twist around and up and down all in one motion. It was great. I pounded up onto her when I came, she not losing her balance in spite of my thrashing around. Then she lay down beside me."
'And told you she wanted a hundred dollars."
"No. She said I was the greatest she'd had."
"That must have been rewarding."
"It was. I told her she'd been stupendous. Then she began to talk about herself. She told me her name and that she'd been married for a year to this old goat of a guy who couldn't even get an erection anymore. She admitted she'd married him for his money. So, once every six months or so she got out of the house for some excuse or other and went to Miami to get herself sucked and fucked."
"I know how she feels, not keeping the sex up regularly. It's a form of hell if a girl enjoys it at all. Which she obviously did."
"Well, if she didn't, the Academy Award that year went to the wrong actress. I just happened to be the guy she picked for the fun and games. Well, after lying there nude for half an hour, she suggested some more, so we did a sixty-nine for our next diversion. Then she lay on the floor and had me fuck her there. It was a great carpet for fucking on - about four inches thick."
"That reminds me. We should do that soon."
"Good, Sue. I've wanted to ever since I sunk into this carpet up to my ankles the first day you showed me this room."
"Then you went to your room."
"Wrong. Then we took a shower together, a very non-platonic one, you can be sure. We didn't quite complete a fuck in there, but we got it started nicely. I finished her off on top of the bed with her underneath that time."
"I'm losing count, Ron," Sue said, in mock seriousness.
"I didn't, but it wasn't easy. Well, anyhow I stayed in her suite until three p.m. the next afternoon. We had a brunch around noon. But we didn't sleep a wink. The best I can remember, she sucked me off three times, and I fucked her eight times in the cunt. So, there's my success story, coach. Do I make the first team?"
"I assume you have full documentation to corroborate this experience for our records?"
"Yes. Here are the three reels of film and the sworn testimony of the young lady. Oh yeah, she was about twenty-three, but don't get jealous, she wasn't as sexy as you."
"Thank you. I didn't think she sounded as well-equipped as I am, if you don't mind a bit of bragging."
"It's only true," and he kissed her passionately as he caressed one full breast.
"Well, you qualify for the job, Ron. I think though since this is for a longer duration, I'm going to schedule the girls on every other day, like Monday, Wednesday, and Friday, so that you get enough steam up to keep me satisfied and still give the girls a good show."
"Fine. So I'm to start on Carol tomorrow after dinner."
"Yes. I'll be interested to see how long it takes you to get her ready. She's hot for you, you know."
"Oh, I couldn't miss that. I think she'd have done it in front of Jane and Debbie tonight if you hadn't been there, she was so excited."
"In the meantime, let's try the rug. I haven't done it there for a couple of years." She rolled off the bed and lay looking up at Ron, her legs spread far apart, her fingers holding the entrance to her cunt wide open for him.
He didn't take longer than a couple of seconds to reach her, and he buried his face in her cunt, forcing his tongue up her passage and sucking her clit gently.
Then, feeling his cock hard, he got up on his knees and lifted her legs up onto his shoulders, then rammed his cock deep into her pussy, and fucked her for ten minutes, as she groaned and moaned in obvious delight. She had her climax just as he did, and they fairly slapped their groins together in the heat of the moment. Ron lay beside her and in a few minutes they both dozed off, exhausted by the long day and their lovemaking.
In half an hour, Ron awoke, and seeing her asleep decided it was his chance to start sucking her off, in reciprocation for her sucking him that morning as he slept. He enjoyed it, almost as if it were a forbidden game with some sleeping virgin. He was entranced with his motions when he felt her stir.
"Lover boy, what a delightful way to wake up," she purred. He kept on until he felt her have a couple of orgasms, then lay beside her on the smooth, silky cushioned rug.
"Let's take a bath together, Ron. Our first here." He readily agreed, and she led him into the sumptuous bathroom, which had not only a shower stall, but a large sunken marble bathtub about ten feet long.
She filled it near the top with warm water and soap solution so that it was overflowing nearly with bubbles. She let herself down into it and stretched out her arms for him to follow. He lay on top of her then began to rub her tits and her cunt with his well-soaped fingers as she squirmed deliciously.
When they'd had their fill of that, they rinsed off in the shower and had a quick fuck there, his cock nearly lifting her off her feet as he leaned back against the wall.
They towelled off and sank onto the soft bed, holding each other tight. Later, Ron thrust his cock into her as they lay on their sides, and in this position they went to sleep, thoroughly satisfied for the time.
It was nearly nine in the morning before they woke up. Sue began the day with having Ron fuck her as she sat on his lap in one of the armchairs in their bedroom. It always exhilarated her to be screwed this way, one reason that it gave the man the ability to suck her breasts easily as he screwed her.
They went back to bed for a while after this. "Sue, do you have any idea how Carol must be feeling now, knowing that I'm going to fuck her tonight?"
"Probably it'll seem the longest day in the world for her. She's ready. Hell, I was ready at sixteen."
"I've always wondered about your first time. Care to tell me about it?"
"Of course not. Anything you want to know, lover. It happened when I was a junior in high school in Cleveland. I had this history teacher who was a real handsome guy, tall and nice face. And he was really aware of the girls. Some of us used to tease him in class by pulling our skirts up in the front row or standing very close to him after class. One day I wore a rather loose fitting blouse and I was about the biggest-breasted girl in school. I had a 35" measurement by the time I was fifteen. So he happened to walk by my desk as I was leaning over to get my pen that I'd dropped. He offered to get it, and I realized he was getting a full view of my tits. So I just relaxed and let him get a good look."
"Did he ever say anything to you?"
"No. He was quite discreet, but I knew he could hardly keep his eyes off me. Well, one day I left my term paper at home the day it was due, and I asked him if I could drop it off at his apartment as he lived a few blocks from my house."
"Did you really forget it?"
"Yes. That honestly happened. After he said I could do that, it suddenly dawned on me that I'd be seeing him in a different surrounding, and that if he was going to do anything, this would be his chance. I was crazy about knowing what an older man would be like. I'd dated lots of guys in my class, and they'd all pawed me and tried to get my pants off, you know, the usual high school techniques. So I put on the tightest sweater I had, the kind that buttoned down the front, and a short skirt. My boobs must have been standing out like headlights, and I was quite excited about it all."
"Weren't you a bit worried about it?"
"Worried? I was afraid he might not touch me. When he came to the door, he was a bachelor, I thought his eyes were going to bug out. He kind of stammered a hello and invited me in. I sat down on the sofa, being sure my skirt was hiked half way up my thighs. He sat down on the sofa, about a foot away, and looked my paper over. I realized he was having trouble concentrating on it."
"Did you make the first move?"
"No. I was determined he'd have to do that, even if nothing happened. I let one hand rest on the sofa about half way between us. I had a junk jewelry ring on and he hit on a chance to start things. He remarked about the ring and I lifted my hand so he could get a better view. He took my hand and began to run his other hand up and down my arms as he talked - about what, I can't remember. Then he began to kiss my arm and my hand and got closer to me. Suddenly, he leaned over and began to kiss me on the lips. I responded at once, probably quicker than he dreamed. In a minute, he had his hands all over my breasts, and I put my arms around his neck. Then he let one hand slide down my front and I put my arms around his neck. Then he let one hand slide down my front and got it into my crotch. He began to massage my pussy through my dress. I decided to help him out, and lifted my dress so he could rub my panties. Then I put my hand on his crotch and I could feel his cock."
"He was probably hard and ready to go," Ron interjected, enjoying Sue's account.
"You know it. He let out a little gasp of pleasure as I did that. Soon he had his fingers inside my panties, rubbing my clit. He did it lightly and deftly and I was having some minor orgasms myself. Then he got off the sofa and lifted me up and carried me to his bedroom. He sat me down on the side of the bed and took off my sweater, then my bra, and began to suck on my tits like mad. I made lots of reaction noises to let him know I liked it. Then he pulled my panties off and swung me up on the bed full length. At which point he unzipped his pants and pulled out what seemed like a mammoth cock. I'd seen a couple of guys who showed me theirs, but this was the biggest. Not as large as yours, though."
"Good. I'd hate to disappoint you."
"Don't worry. He took off his pants and shorts and shoes, and then got on his knees, straddling me. He sucked my breasts some more, then began to play with my pussy with his finger. He could tell I was a virgin, so he began to stretch the membrane. Then he took the head of his cock and began to push it in gently. It must have taken fifteen minutes before he could get it in, but he was very careful with me. Finally, with one big lunge at the end, he sunk his cock in all the way. I was about to climb the wall. After getting over the first feeling of surprise, I found I liked it. I began to push back, and he said I was a fast learner."
"Did it take him long to come?"
"No, about five minutes later he did. I was amazed at how excited a man gets at a time like that. I let him stay in me, then he pulled it out."
"Was that it for the day?"
"Hell, no! I wanted to be sucked. I'd read how great it was, so I told him what I wanted. He got between my legs and began to kiss me just above the tops of my nylons, then moved in on the pussy. It was better than I'd imagined. He sucked me for about fifteen minutes. Finally, I realized I'd better get home before my mom got suspicious."
"So you got an 'A' on that paper."
"You're so right. I must admit I didn't do much work in that class the rest of the semester. It was about mid-April then. Finally, one day in class he asked me to see him after class for a minute. I thought I knew what he wanted. Only he said that he had some unusual rare clippings from newspapers that might help my final report. I got the message and then about a week before the semester ended, and I hadn't had any fun and games since I'd seen him, I told him I'd be over after dinner."
"For the post-graduate course."
"Yes. This time I didn't wear any panties, and I sat opposite him and let my skirt and legs move around until he noticed that. That took only about five minutes. In about two seconds, he came across the room, got on his knees in front of my chair, pushed my skirt back, and began to suck me off. I mean, he went wild, and so did I. Then I asked him to undress me. This got him excited. I kept feeling his cock and then he asked me if I wanted to suck him off. I said yes, not knowing if I'd like it or not. I pulled his cock out of his pants. It was hard and long. I began by kissing it on both sides, then licked the end."
"No doubt he liked that."
"He was moaning by then. Then I took a deep breath and put it in my mouth. It was so big I didn't know just how to manage it, but I was able to get several inches in, and moved my head back and forth. He was out of the world by then, really knocked out by it. Finally, I could tell he was about to come, so I pulled it out and aimed it at my breasts. I wasn't ready yet to swallow a man's come, so it spurted all over my tits, and I rubbed it all over them, then asked him to suck my breasts. He liked that, and lay me on the rug and did just that. Later, he fucked me on the bed, same position as the first time."
"So you decided sex was here to stay?"
"Sure, it was great. He never tried to get me up again. He left for another job after the end of that semester, but I bet I was the best lay he ever had among his students."
"And you got your 'A' I suppose?"
"Yes. I wasn't going to turn it down. I wasn't much of a student. But a quick learner in things I liked to do."
"That was quite an introduction for a sixteen-year-old. You learned a lot in two sessions."
"So maybe you see what I mean about giving my girls good sex experience the first time. If he'd been mean to me, or inept, or whatever else could have gone wrong, it might have turned me off sex for a long time, or even turned me away from it. Who knows?"
"Yes, I see your point. I'm pleased that I'm picked to introduce your girls, knowing you wouldn't pick just any old guy."
"I just thought you might possibly be able to take on a few extra sex duties, based on how well you screwed me that first weekend, Ron."
"By the way, how about going down to breakfast to reassure Carol we're still alive, and incidentally, to get some breakfast. Your sexual appetite increases my appetite for food too, in case you haven't noticed."
So they showered then put on casual clothes and went down to the dining room. Jane and Debbie were drinking some juice as they came in. Carol was nowhere in sight.
"Well, we've had a great honeymoon, girls. I think you'll also find life a little more interesting now. Where's Carol?"
"She's out on the beach, mom," Debbie volunteered. "Shall I call her?"
"No, let her stay. I was just curious."
In a few moments, Daphne served them a huge breakfast - eggs, ham, juice, cereal. Ron ate heartily as sex always made him extra hungry afterwards. While Sue conferred with Daphne about the meals for the rest of the day, he sauntered out onto the lawn, and found himself heading towards the beach. He realized that it must have been a subconscious decision, knowing that Carol was out sunning herself alone. He soon spotted her, spread out on a towel a few hundred feet up the beach.
As soon as he got within a few yards of her, he could see she was asleep - just as well, he mused, since it will probably be a busy night for her. He was immediately aware of how well-stacked she was.
Her bust was barely covered by the tiny bikini top she wore, and he could see the fullness of her breasts straining at the small halter. Her legs were like her mother's, nicely curved and yet on the full side, his favorite combination.
Her rump jutted up pertly as she lay there, her sensual mouth half open. Ron could feel a hard-on coming, so he decided to back away quietly. Time enough to study her figure, he told himself.
Carol joined the rest of them at lunch, still a bit drowsy from her nap in the sun. She had a beautiful tan. Ron complimented her on this.
"Thanks, Ron. Glad you noticed." She seemed genuinely pleased. "Maybe you'll start working on a tan also," then she paused, "and mom, too," as if it sounded like an attempt to get him out by herself. She's playing it cautious, Ron told himself.
"Jane, why don't you and Debbie show Ron the best places to fish this afternoon?" Sue suggested. "You're the only ones who care about it."
"Fine," said Jane softly, pleased at the opportunity to be near him. Debbie nodded affirmatively.
After lunch, they showed Ron where the fishing gear was kept, and they then tried various places on the dock, each catching a few fish.
Ron didn't really like to fish much, but he enjoyed the diversion and the chance to chat casually with the girls. It would make their evenings less tense at first if they knew him better.
He and Sue took a long nap, nude in each other's arms on their bed, for the rest of the afternoon. It was a lazy, easy way of life, and Ron found himself falling into it naturally.
They all dressed for supper, at least in mainland type clothes, not going to the extreme of formality of the legendary Britishers in "black tie" in the jungles. Carol wore a pale yellow dress, very short, with a scoop neck. Her breasts were carried high and well protruding, the cleavage obvious between them. Ron found it hard to keep his mind on the dinner conversation, knowing that he and Carol would be in bed together in a few hours or less.
After dessert, Sue set the stage. "I think I'll go up now. I'm tired. See you in the morning." Then she walked upstairs quickly.
Debbie and Jane played a couple of their records, and then also went upstairs. Ron felt the time had come. He tried to sound as casual as he could.
"Carol, I'm going up now. If you want to drop by my room, just knock twice."
She nodded, a faint smile visible. Her lesson time had come.
CHAPTER FOUR
Ron walked leisurely upstairs, but inwardly he felt all excited at the prospect of fucking the lovely teenager in a few minutes. He shut the door to his room, then shut the door to Sue's and his master bedroom.
He could see that there was a faint glow of light in the area where the panel in Sue's closet was by now open. A person not knowing about the device might have thought it was a rather murky window. But Ron knew that Sue was seated there, eagerly awaiting his session with her daughter. He wondered if she were dressed, or nude, or what.
He decided to forget about her at that point so he could concentrate on Carol. She looked sexy as hell in that yellow dress at dinner; he hoped she would wear that. He lay on the bed, waiting for her. Finally, he heard the double knock, and moved quickly to the door. He opened it carefully. She stood there smiling at him.
"Come in, come in," he said warmly.
She was wearing the yellow dress. It fit tight around her bust; the skirt was a mid-thigh length mini. She had on high-heeled black shoes and sheer stockings, probably pantyhose, he speculated. He'd find out in due time.
"Hi Ron," she said in a low, sexy voice. "I've been looking forward to this, I suppose you know."
"Well, I was not expecting you to have to be forced to come here. I think I know how you must feel after being sort of isolated here all these years. So now let's forget about the past and concentrate on the present."
"Right."
She lifted up her face a fraction of an inch and he took the initiative and kissed her lovely lips, his arms around her. She kissed back hard, and moved a step towards him. Soon he moved his tongue into her mouth and she began to move her tongue around and over his.
He held her closer, and then she began to move her hips in a side-wise fashion, and it gave him an instant erection. She seemed to tense for a moment as she felt his cock against her crotch, then she relaxed and moved even closer.
"Like what you feel?" he asked quietly.
"Yes, it's great."
As they kissed, he began to move his hands around, feeling her bottom, then up her front until one hand moved over her right breast. It was full and firm. He began to caress it, then gave attention to the other breast.
She moved even more firmly against him, obviously enjoying it all. He slowly backed as they kissed until they were in front of the small couch and he moved her down so she sat next to him.
He put one hand on her legs as her skirt was hiked up just a few inches from her hips by now. He felt her firm, full thighs, and then moved his hand in between her legs.
"You've got beautiful legs, Carol," he murmured to her.
"Thanks. Take a good look."
He stopped kissing and began kissing her legs instead. She had on pantyhose, but no panties. He could see the pubic hairs through the thin material over her crotch. He let his fingers massage her legs for a moment, then moved them so they were rubbing her pussy, only the thin material covering her sex parts. She began to moan gently, sort of swaying in delight. Just like her mother, Ron noted.
He had Carol stand up, her legs apart, then he got on the floor in front of her and looked up at the entrancing sight of her breasts jutting out, her legs in full view. He pushed the skirt up even higher and began to suck on her crotch through the pantyhose material, so thin that she must have been thoroughly aroused by his action.
"Oh, that's good," she sighed, and she pushed her crotch forward in a sign of lust.
He got up after a few more minutes of that, and unzipped her dress, and she let it slide slowly to the floor. She stood in front of him in only a tiny black bra and the off-black pantyhose, still in her shoes.
He caressed the breasts visible under the bra, then took it off too. Her tits stood up firm and full with the nipples large and hard. He sucked on them in turn, all the while he was massaging her pussy through the pantyhose.
Then he gently slid one hand inside of them, and felt his way down to her pussy. The hair around it was dampened already, and her pussy was quite wet. She was going to be great to fuck. She had already heated up to a point of readiness.
He peeled the pantyhose down over her hips and she slipped out of her shoes, then took the pantyhose off. She stood nude before him. She didn't seem at all bashful, just hot and ready.
Ron admired her for a few minutes, then said, "My experience tells me that you are about ready for the invasion, Carol!"
She smiled. "Tell me more, Ron. The invasion of what?"
"Of my penis. You remember you felt it earlier? "
"Oh yes. Does it have another name?" She was obviously urging him to speak to her in all the earthy language she'd never heard a man say to her.
He walked over to her, then began to fondle her breasts with one hand and her pussy with the other.
"Yes. I like to call it my cock."
"And how big is your cock, Ron? I'd like to find out."
"Well, let's start by having you feel it again." He took her hand in his and pressed against his cock, then moved it up and down the length of it a few times.
"Shit, it is big," she gasped.
"The better to screw you with, my dear."
"Of course, and so why don't you undress, too?"
"Would you like to do it?"
She nodded, and soon had all his clothes off but his briefs. He let her feel his cock again, then she put her fingers in from the top and ran them up and down its length. It was the first time she'd ever touched a cock, and he let her take her time. She began to squeeze it gently. Then she evidently couldn't wait any longer. She pulled the shorts down over his hips, as he helped free the cock from the tight garment.
Ron stood with his hands on his hips, his legs full apart, and let her get a good look at his cock, by now standing almost straight out in front of him. She reached over and rain both her fingers over it, then on an impulse moved towards it and passed it slowly over and around her pussy.
"You like?" Ron asked.
"Yes, it's bigger than I even imagined. Mom showed us some pictures, but they must have been midgets compared to you."
He led her by the hand to the bed and sat down beside her on the edge, kissing her while he fondled her breasts and her pussy. She kept one hand firmly around his cock as he did this. Then he lifted her legs up onto the bed, and straddled her. He sucked on her breasts, then began to kiss a slow deliberate path down to her pussy, where he flicked his tongue across her button. She was very wet there by now. Then he kissed her mouth hard, and she put her arm around his neck and plunged her tongue deep into his mouth, still wet with her pussy juices. He was pleased that she liked this intermingling of their juices, just as Sue did.
In a few minutes he resumed his position over her and caressed her pussy with the head of his cock. He gave no pressure to it at first, then gently eased it into her. She squirmed a bit, and spread her legs as far as she could. He could feel his cock entering slowly into her pussy. She was so wet by now that his cock was well lubricated. In a few minutes he was in an inch or so.
All the while he was entering her, she was tossing and moaning with pleasure. He paused for a moment. "Congratulations, Carol, you've passed the first stage of your fuck with flying colors."
"Oh, fuck me more, fuck me." She seemed pleased to hear him use the word she'd been waiting for, and she used it freely. This spurred him on, and in a few minutes he had sunk almost all of his cock into her pussy.
"How's that, Carol?"
"Great, that's the best I've ever felt in my fife, having a big cock deep inside me. Now fuck me hard, screw the hell out of me." She was impatient for more, now.
Ron obliged by ramming his cock in and out fast, pounding her hard. She shouted her pleasure. He was glad the servants lived on another floor. She was wild with pleasure by now. Ron knew he would come any moment now, and this made him go at her even faster. She was rubbing his arms and his neck, spurring him on. Suddenly, he felt the excitement of his climax, and he plunged in even further as he shot his sperm into her.
"Oh, oh, that's the greatest, ram me hard."
She was delighted to feel his cock in even deeper.
He kept plunging in and out feverishly, his cock hard as a rock. Finally, he slowed down and lay on top of her, his arms supporting most of his weight.
"Ron, that was the most exciting thing that ever happened to me," she murmured.
"It was great for me, too. You're quite a lay, you know."
"Was I good?" she asked shamelessly.
"Very good, I can hardly wait till you've had me lots of times. You'll be so good, I won't be able to stay away from you."
"That's good. I'd like to have you fuck me every day."
"Better see your Mom about that. She sets up the fucking schedules, you remember."
She smiled. "I like that - the fucking schedules."
"I'm just pleased I'll be able to screw you once a week. I can't be greedy," Ron confided.
"And the same for me." She was calming down a bit, and her breathing was returning to normal.
"Now, would you like to screw some more, but maybe in a different position. Or use, shall we say, oral methods on me?"
"You don't have to baby me, Ron. You mean, would I like to suck your cock?"
"Yes, that's what I was trying to say."
"Of course! I'm a big girl now, so just talk like you were with my mom."
"Okay, that'll be easier for me, too. Want to take a shower first?"
"No. I want you the way you are, with my pussy juice on your cock. My mom had told us how she liked to take a man that way, and I want to try it. After all, it's just my juices blended with yours."
"Good, I like it best that way too." He got on his feet, and pulled her up so she was sitting on the side of the bed. Then he stood in front of her. His cock had gone down in size considerably. She stroked it carefully for a while, then kissed his legs and his balls, and moved her lips onto the side of his cock. Her lips were warm and very soft, and she made her way to the cock's tip. She kissed it, then licked it all over the tip. Her lovely mouth opened slowly, deliberately, then Ron felt the thrill of seeing his cock enter her moist, warm mouth. She closed her lips around the cock, and moved her head back and forth slowly, as she got used to the experience. In a few minutes she was able to take three or four inches of his cock into her mouth. Then she began to move her tongue around over the tip, trying to force the tip of her tongue into the moist slit in the end of his cock. He tingled with pleasure, and put his hands on the back of her head to hold her firmly in place. Finally, she lunged forward and he felt his entire cock enter her, and could tell it must have extended to the back of her mouth, against her throat. She moved it back out several inches quickly after that thrust, but she had done well to take so much of it even briefly.
"You're a born cocksucker, Carol. I've known lots of women who couldn't take that much of my cock, especially the first time."
She nodded her head, too pleased at the experience to stop. Soon, Ron felt the signs that he was coming. He wondered if she was ready to swallow his come the first time.
"You know that I'm about ready to come. If you don't want to take it in your mouth, I'll understand."
But Carol just pressed the more firmly against him, her hands finding and clutching at his balls now. She must want it now, he decided.
Then he came, and spurted a series of bursts into her. She hung onto his legs and took it all, then slowly pulled her mouth off of him.
"Kiss me," she demanded, her mouth showing a bit of the come around it. He did so, and they intertwined their tongues so that his come was mixed in with her moist saliva.
"Don't ever try to pull out of my mouth, Ron. Sucking your cock and feeling you shoot that hot come into me was out of this world. I loved it. "
"Carol, you're too good to be true, at the risk of sounding trite. For a first time, you've been great."
They lay back on the bed, as he caressed her breasts, and she cuddled close to him.
"So I take it you've had an interesting time, Carol?"
"It was groovy, Ron, the greatest." She nestled against him, swinging one of her slim bare legs over his legs, and gently massaging his cock as they relaxed.
"Maybe for the first time, this ought to hold you. What do you think?"
"Okay. Not that I want to go, but it's not as if this will be the last time." She slowly rose, slipped into her dress and shoes, and wadded up the rest of her clothes. She leaned over him, still reclining on the bed, and let her lovely breasts dangle over his lips. He moved his head enough to suck on the nearest nipple, and she squealed with delight. Reluctantly, she turned and left his bedside and headed for the door.
Just as she reached the door, Ron rose and came over, kissing her hard on the lips. "You were great, Carol." She smiled and quietly left.
Ron wondered how long it would be before he saw Sue and what her reaction to seeing him fuck her daughter would be. Perhaps she became jealous, or changed her mind about the unusual arrangement. He sat on the sofa, and poured himself a drink. Just then he heard sounds from the other bedroom, and Sue appeared at the door.
She was smiling - as if she had just been fucked after being without a man for months. So there was his answer - she enjoyed it. She was wearing a thin filmy red gown that was cut down to her navel, revealing about half of each of her round, firm breasts. It was cut up to the waist, and as she moved towards him in a rather sinuous slow movement, he could see that she had no panties on underneath. She had red bejeweled house slippers on - very ornate, and practically like dancing shoes.
"Well, Ron, you did a good job. Carol had a right to feel well cared for. I don't know who could have fucked a girl any better for the first time, and then, get her to suck his cock after that. You're going to be better at screwing and taking care of my girls than I had dared hoped."
"Good. I aim to please, you know. Come and sit beside me."
She moved over and sat close to him, as he reached out and kissed her firmly, his tongue playing a little duel with hers. He slid one hand down and began to feel her firm tits, easily reaching inside the revealing dress. She began to feel his cock, plainly getting aroused as she moved her hand over his nude body. Then, he put his hand under her skirt and felt her pussy - it was already wet - she'd probably had lots of orgasms just watching the action. Ron decided that the time was at hand to fuck his gorgeous wife. He deftly eased her back onto the pillows of the large sofa, and eased the silky dress off of her shoulders, showing all her large breasts. He undid the belt so he could get at her pussy. He leaned over and kissed her clit, then moved his tongue in and out of her passage. She made urgent signs, and he quickly straddled her and rammed his big cock deep into her cunt. She immediately began to thrash around, encircling his waist with her legs which forced his cock in even deeper. They were both at fever pitch, and in about five minutes, just as he exploded deep inside of her, she gave several gasps of pleasure and also reached her climax as he did.
He remained inside of her as they lay quietly, letting their pulsing excitement gradually be calmed down. "Ron, this is going to be a great way to make love - seeing you fuck Carol, then getting you myself. We're both lucky women to have a lover like you."
"I'm feeling pretty lucky about the setup myself. It isn't every man who gets to fuck a teenager, then take on her sexy mother."
"Plus two younger ones to play with a bit."
"Yes, you won't find me griping about that either."
"I know, you wouldn't be a man if you did. And there's no doubt, you're a man."
In a few minutes, they got up and returned to the master bedroom. They fell asleep in each other's arms, sleeping deeply.
They awoke around ten the next morning. Sue pulled Ron after her into the shower, where they relaxed under the warm water. A few minutes later, Sue slowly began kissing her way down his front until she reached a level opposite his cock. She began to lick it, and kiss its smooth head. Then, opening her warm mouth, she began to work it in and out. Ron leaned back in the corner of the shower, enjoying the work of a skilled cocksucker. In ten minutes, she had his cock almost to the point of coming, but she sensed this and slowed down her sucking until she felt it was safe to increase her speed.
"Now, Ron, let's see what you can shoot into me." She began a rapid, intense sucking action on his engorged cock, now throbbing with excitement. In a few moments the climax came, and he shot a huge burst of his come into her waiting mouth. She kept her mouth clamped onto his cock as he gradually calmed down, not wanting to lose a drop of the creamy fluid. Then she led him out to the bedroom, towelled him down and herself also, then pushed him onto the bed, and kissed him hard, letting him taste and receive a portion of his come which she had savored in her mouth.
"Ron, I told you about my first intercourse. How about telling me about yours. Was it exciting?"
"The first time? It was crazy! It really excited me. I'll never forget it. It happened on a train one night."
"Well, not everyone did it there the first time. How did it happen?"
"I was taking my first overnight train ride ... I'd just graduated from high school. I'd played around with girls in high school, but I was too shy to try to fuck one of them. I realized later that I had lots of opportunities to do it, but I was too green to know it. So I'd not gone further than necking and petting in cars on weekend dates. My folks had given me this trip to Washington, D. C., to visit my brother there as a sort of graduation present. We lived in Boston then. So I got on the train, and headed for the club car. I wanted to see who else was on the train. About ten minutes on the way, this middle-aged woman walked in and sat down in a chair next to mine. She was really stacked. Big breasts, a tight-fitting dress and attractive face. She pretended to be reading, but I could tell she wasn't really interested. She kept looking up as each person came in. It was the middle of the week and there weren't more than ten people in the car. Some of them were couples, plus a few old guys who looked like they'd passed their peak - as far as interest in women went."
"So you were the best prospect in the car?"
"I guess so. Anyhow, she asked me if I had any matches. I didn't, but I got some from the table, and lit her cigarette. She smiled and began a conversation about the trip, the weather, anything. She let her skirt slide up her legs a bit, and she would reach out and touch my hand lightly once in a while to emphasize a point. Each time she kept it on my hand longer. Finally, she asked me if I'd like to join her for a drink. I said yes, thinking she meant there, but she got up and we headed back to her compartment."
"So, this wasn't a case of being on the old Pullman cars with upper and lower berths."
"Oh no, everyone had a small roomette. Only she had a larger one, a bedroom they called it. It had its own bath, two chairs facing the window, and room to move around in. So she poured me a drink - I didn't drink much, but I didn't want to look too green to her. So, I pretended to enjoy it. She sat in one of the chairs, facing me, and began to move her hand up and down her thigh. Finally, she pulled the dress halfway up to her hip, spread her legs, and said, 'Do you like my legs, Ron?' Well, I gulped a bit, then said I thought they were very good. She began to massage her thighs, then moved her hand over to her black panties, which were plainly visible."
"It's a wonder you didn't pounce on her right then."
"Well, my cock was so hard it was pushing like mad against my pants. Finally, she noticed it, and motioned me toward her. I got up, not knowing just how far she would let me go. She stood up, and kissed me hard, her tongue practically halfway down my throat She squirmed around until she could feel my cock in the right spot for her pussy, then stood there for ten minutes, feeling me through my pants and then, finally putting her hand on my zipper."
"That must have given you the clue to her goal."
"Even I knew what that meant. I put my hand inside her blouse and felt her big breasts. She moaned softly, and pulled my cock out - it was wet and hard. She slipped out of her dress, then got my clothes off. She bent over and began to kiss my cock, while I put my hands all over her nude breasts. Then, she put me down in the chair, and promptly sat on my lap, gradually working my cock into her pussy. Then she began to ride up and down on it for five minutes. All of a sudden, I knew it was the climax period. I groaned and shot a load of my sperm into her hot pussy. She shouted with joy, and only rode me harder and faster."
"So you were off to a good start. Did you leave then?"
"No, she made it clear she'd let me know when it was time. She sat on the floor in front of my chair and began to work on my cock again with her mouth. It was terribly exciting - the first time a woman had ever kissed me there, and here she was, almost swallowing my cock. She was good at it. In ten minutes I came, again. She seemed to enjoy swallowing every drop of my juice. I was almost trembling with excitement by then - to think of shooting off my cock into the lovely warm mouth of this gal, whom I'd just met."
"Then what happened, Ron?"
"She showed me how to get the bed into position, it was part of the wall over the two chairs. She proceeded to take off her garter belt and stockings and shoes - she had these on as we screwed before - and had me finish getting completely undressed. Next, she asked me to straddle her in bed. She sucked on my cock a few minutes to get it hard again, then, she guided it into her cunt and had me fuck her that way. It took me about fifteen minutes to come again, and she was shouting all the things that entered her head by then - I mean, she really went wild. It was a good thing the compartment next to hers was empty or they would have had an earful. But I liked it. I never heard a woman talk like that, and it made me all the more excited."
"You probably didn't see much of your compartment that night."
"No, it was about two-thirty in the morning when she finally said I should go. It had been a real initiation into sex for me, and I really enjoyed every second of it."
"Did you ever find out anything about her while you were there?"
"No, not much. She did say she had been divorced for a year, and was on the lookout for a good man to go to bed with. I guess she felt I fit the bill that night."
"Of course you did, she didn't know what a lover she was getting."
"So now, we're even on reminiscing about our first time."
"Right, and today, you're all mine. So I'm going to act out that first time on the train with you. I'll be the divorcee and you the young kid. I want to dress just like she did, and do just what she did to you. Only one difference, and that, I'll like."
"What's that, Sue?"
"You'll be a much better lover than you were then and..."
"And what?"
"And I imagine, your cock is a lot bigger now than it was then."
"Right, about two inches longer and a lot thicker."
"Good. That's what I like to hear."
They went down to breakfast after showering and a quick fucking on the bed after drying off. Carol wasn't down yet. Jane and Debbie smiled broadly as Ron came in, probably well aware that he fucked Carol for hours the night before. He kissed them in a fatherly fashion, as the maid was running in and out, and besides, Sue wanted them to confine the action to his bedroom.
After breakfast, Sue and Ron acted out his experience on the train, in the privacy of their bedroom. She had two arm chairs before a window, and enjoyed the fantasy of seducing this sexy young boy. Ron felt that he was reliving his wild night all over, only this time, he knew how to increase Sue's enjoyment much more than the first time he'd done it. And Sue was five times sexier than the divorcee had been, with all due respect to her charms.
Carol appeared at lunch, looking radiant and pleased, wearing a tiny bikini. After lunch, she disappeared with the twins - no doubt to fill them in on her adventures with Ron. Well, that's up to her, Ron decided. It ought to get Jane heated up for her session the following day - Wednesday.
The rest of the day passed quietly. Sue and Ron slept most of the afternoon, lying nude on her king-sized bed. He woke up to a most delightful feeling. She had awakened first and had positioned herself over his cock, sucking away on it when he woke up. He let her continue until he had a gigantic climax, shooting off large spurts of come into her eager mouth. She made him suck her off after that, an activity he thoroughly enjoyed. She liked to wrap her legs around his neck to be sure he stayed in position until she was thoroughly satiated for the moment.
Carol managed to move next to Ron as he waited for dinner in the study, and grabbed his cock through his trousers. She kissed him hard, and whispered, "Hi, lover. What a night I had."
"Same with me, Carol!" He gave her bottom a little squeeze as she moved sedately into the dining room, aware that the thin blue dress she wore didn't leave much to his imagination about her figure. The twins seemed t be a little more daring in their clothes, too. Jane particularly looked ravishing, wearing a red dress with a halter effect that left much of her breasts visible. Her long black hair reached to her waist. She had on black stockings, part of Sue's insistence that they dress up at least once a day so that they didn't go native on the island. Ron was glad of that, as he liked to see women well-dressed and imagine what was underneath the clothes - not that he wasn't finding out first hand.
He and Sue had a relatively quiet night, giving him time to rest up for Wednesday - his day to play with Jane.
CHAPTER FIVE
Wednesday was cloudy and not a good day for the beach, so they all spent the afternoon playing cards in the study, dressed informally after a lazy morning in bed. Jane often burst into a smile for no outward reason, but Ron knew she was thinking about her session that night. Once he thought she was massaging her pussy with her foot as she sat cross-legged in a little girl's fashion. He'd heard of girls who could make themselves come just by the way they would sit, and place their legs. Well, it was understandable. Her first affair with a man was enough to excite any girl. She didn't seem to be concentrating very hard on playing cards. That was evident.
That night, at dinner, she and Debbie wore identical dresses. They were black mini-dresses, barely long enough to come no more than three or four inches below their crotches. It was obvious, as Ron sat talking to them in the study before Sue announced dinner, that they were wearing pantyhose, and no panties as they sat opposite him with their legs slightly apart. Ron found that he was now the one having trouble concentrating, barely conscious of what the girls were saying to him. Carol sat next to him on the sofa, her skirt pulled high up on her thighs. Ron felt that if he hadn't had this plan to play with the girls, he'd have gone mad with all the sex thrown at him around the house.
"Do you want to go swimming with us tomorrow, Ron?" Jane was asking.
"Oh, sure," Ron reassured her, not wanting to appear aloof. He liked being around young girls in bikinis, which was the only type of suit the girls wore.
Sue called them in a few seconds, and, as usual, dinner was delicious, another bonus feature of the island setup Ron had fallen heir to. Debbie and Jane seemed unusually high-spirited that night, no doubt having spent hours talking over Jane's adventures to come in a few hours.
Sue showed some slides taken over the past few years after dinner, and Ron enjoyed seeing the evident growth and blossoming of the girls from thin, gawky youngsters to their present lush curves. It only served to heighten his anticipation at seeing Jane soon. Sue went up alone after the slides, followed by Debbie and Jane. Carol was apparently reading in a corner chair, but as soon as the rest left the room, she moved over to Ron's side on the sofa and kissed him fiercely on the mouth, at the same time, moving her hand down to feel his crotch. His cock reacted almost immediately, hardening under her probing fingers. Her mouth opened wide, and he plunged his tongue into it, while feeling her right breast with one outstretched hand. They remained this way for a few moments, then he reluctantly pushed her back. "You know that your turn isn't for a few days, Carol, much as I'd like to forget schedules."
"Damn! these schedules will drive me up the wall," she said petulantly.
"Better than not screwing at all, right"
"I couldn't stand that. Not with a man like you lolling around here all day. I'd go mad."
"So would I, seeing a lush doll like you ready to be fucked and yet out of reach here."
"So maybe it could be worse."
"You know it, Carol."
She slowly got up, holding his hand on her breast till the last moment, then quickly went upstairs, alone.
Ron followed in a few minutes, feeling the same tingling sensation he'd felt in anticipation of Carol two nights before. He went to the bedroom next to Sue's, shut the door, and changed into a more comfortable sports jacket. He was only barely aware of the panel in the wall, behind which Sue was sitting, and waiting, for him to take on her daughter.
In about five minutes, he heard a soft knock at the door, and opened it to find Jane waiting. As he let her in, he noticed that she had changed her clothes. Now she was wearing a tight white sweater, a red miniskirt and tan stockings, with high-heeled red shoes. She looked ravishing, with her jet black hair hanging lushly down to her waist. The sweater was so tight that her nipples were clearly outlined - she wasn't wearing a bra tonight, Ron could easily see.
"Welcome, Jane," he said warmly as he closed the door. "You look lovely tonight."
"Thank you, Ron," she said simply as she surveyed the room.
He moved toward her, and she tilted her head up as he leaned towards her. He kissed her mouth firmly, holding her tight against Wm. She had her lips closed at first, but as the kiss continued, he felt her lips gradually part and was delighted to find that she had begun to explore his mouth with her tongue, a good sign he decided. She wouldn't be a cold, passive partner, he predicted, even though they were bound not to go all the way in their love-making.
Ron moved closer to her, and felt her tense momentarily when she became conscious of his cock pressing against her thigh. It was getting quite hard already, and it must have been a thrill to her to feel it against her for the first time. He began to rotate his hips sideways, and she responded by increasing the pressure of her lips against his. He was getting her aroused quickly.
In a few minutes, he let her to the sofa, and sat close to her. His free hand gently caressed her breast through the sweater. The tits were firm and beautifully formed, and the nipple was getting hard as he manipulated it with his thumb and forefinger. By this time her mouth was wide open, and he slowly plunged his tongue in and out of it, allowing her to do the same.
Then Ron slowly moved his hand up under the sweater, to enjoy the silky smoothness of her skin. Up he went till he could feel the beginning of her breast's fullness. He followed up the curves till his fingers were covering the entire breast. He massaged it gently, and she let out low guttural sounds of pleasure. Then he moved a bit so he could feel the other breast at the same time. He pulled the sweater slowly over her head. Asking her to stand in front of him, he gazed at the exquisite breasts. Then he pulled her towards him and gently began to lick her breasts and then, suck on her nipples. She startled him by shouting in a cry of pleasure as he did this. She was going wild.
"Suck me, Ron. That's great! Don't every stop." She was clearly enthralled at his love-making. He tried to see how much of each tit could be stuffed into his mouth as his head moved slowly back and forth with the lovely tits reacting to his gentle touch.
After five minutes or so of this, Ron freed one hand and began to move it slowly up her leg as she stood in front of him, her feet spread. He moved up under the edge of her skirt, enabling his hands to touch the well-rounded thighs. She was really stacked in the leg department as he moved his other hand under the skirt. Then, he gradually moved upwards with his light touch until he felt her panties, which ended a few inches above her stockings. No pantyhose for her now, he realized. The soft flesh in between the panties and stockings was even smoother than the silk panties for a brief moment. Next, his head went under her skirt, and he began kissing her legs. She moaned and shouted, "Ron! Give it to me! Now!" she begged. He felt a moment of pity for the tortured girl, but decided she'd feel better when he got through with her - even if he couldn't screw her.
He began to kiss the front of her panties, and she turned and twisted in delight. As he did this, his head was completely covered by her skirt as he kneeled in front of her, and all of a sudden, the panties were damp - she'd had an orgasm, he realized.
"Oh, Ron. What you're doing to me," Jane said in a low, sexy voice.
"How would you like to undress me?" he asked.
"Oh, yes," she said eagerly.
He stood up, then let her slip off the jacket and sports shirt. Her fingers worked their way over his trousers, and clamped onto his hard cock. He let her feel it. She was as intrigued with her first feel of a cock as Carol had been. Then he showed her where the zipper tab was, and she pulled it down, looking up at him with a big smile of anticipation. As he stood there in his shorts, having kicked off his shoes and socks, she was clearly eager to see him nude. His cock stood outlined under the shorts, almost straight in front of him. She began to pull them down, with his assistance, to get the shorts over his huge organ.
Finally, he stood nude before her with his hands on his hips. The cock was ruby red on the end, slightly damp from his preliminary juices. She slowly ran her fingers over it, tentatively at first, then more confidently as she got used to the experience. In a few minutes, she was encircling it with her fingers, massaging it gently.
"Very good, Jane. You're going to be a great lover, just great in bed."
"Too bad it won't be tonight."
"I know, but I have several tricks yet that ought to keep you happy."
"Well, lover, let's see one of them," she boldly said, clamping her hand around his cock as she thrust her breasts towards him and kissed him passionately.
"Watch this," Ron said, as he picked her up and laid her on the bed. He got down between her legs and began to kiss his way up her legs, concentrating finally on her panty-covered pussy. Then he eased one finger under the side of the parity and began to massage her bare pussy. Next, he put a finger in from the other side of the panties, and soon, had her kicking and thrashing with pleasure. In a few minutes, she was thoroughly wet there, and he moved one finger into the pussy opening. In a few strokes he could feel her membrane easing, and he was able to slide his finger into her cunt.
"Oh shit, that's good, Ron. Fuck me, fuck me!" she screamed. It was the first time she'd said the words in a state of excitement, and it seemed to add to her pleasure.
Ron continued to finger-fuck her, as her orgasm continued. Then he had her stand up, and he unzipped her skirt so that she stood before him nude from the waist up, with only a tiny bikini-style panties with a garter belt holding up her long sheer stockings, the high-heeled shoes setting her legs in the best view possible.
"Jane, are you aware how much stockings and garter belts turn me on?" he asked.
"No, but I'm glad I know. Wouldn't you want to see me nude though?"
"Of course. I'd like nothing better now than to strip everything off you, or maybe get your panties off, fuck you once, then have you strip off the rest for me before I fucked you again."
"So why don't you?"
"You know the schedules. Not yet, Janie. Some day, I'm sure."
She looked impatient, and pushed herself against his big cock. Screwing her body against it, she said, "Then get on top of me and pretend you're screwing me."
"Gladly, that's one of the tricks I had in mind. Now you're second guessing me already. You're going to be a real lay one of these days, knowing just what to do."
Then Ron moved her back towards the bed, spreading her legs for apart. and lying beside her so he could suck her breasts. He put his face in between them and finally, sat on her stomach and began to move his cock in between her breasts, holding them together to form a small channel for his cock.
"Yes, let my breasts screw you." She pushed her breasts together and let him balance himself so he could move his cock forward and backwards between the soft round orbs. He enjoyed it, as she did.
In a few minutes, Ron moved so he could kiss his way down her front to the panties, and encompass the clit through the thin panties and stick it with his eager mouth. She began to move violently again, obviously feeling the thrill of it. Then Ron lowered himself so that his cock rubbed against her panties, screwing her as best he could outside the garment. He began to move quicker and pressed harder, then in a sudden burst, had his climax in a powerful outpouring. His creamy fluid was spurting all over her stomach and even up to her breasts. She instinctively began to massage her breasts with the come juice and then, reached down and grabbed the end of his glistening cock, covered with the wet come. She licked her fingers after wetting them with his come, then kissed him. This seems to run in the family, Ron realized happily, recalling how Sue and Carol had liked to have him kiss them when they had his come on their lips and tongues.
She stuck her finger up her cunt, then sucked on it, enjoying the taste of her own love fluids. By now, she was breathing more slowly, having obviously several of her own climaxes by then.
"How about it, Jane. Did I manage to keep you interested?"
"Wow! If that's what you can do to me without actually fucking me, I wonder how I'd stand getting the real thing?"
"I hope I can show you one of these months." He and Jane lolled on the bed for fifteen minutes while Ron sucked her breasts and played with her pussy. Then, she reluctantly got up and moved towards the door.
"I asked Carol how she got along with you and she just said, 'Wow! what a man!', Well, she's right. You know what you're doing, Ron. My only problem will be waiting for next week."
She kissed him hard, gave his cock one final squeeze, then quietly pulled on her sweater, skirt and shoes and let herself out.
By this time, Ron was feeling quite uncomfortable. It wasn't easy going only so far with a gorgeous, eager teenager, and he felt frustrated, as much as she was. His only consolation was that the teenager's sexy mother would be with him in a minute and that he could do anything he wanted with her.
He sat on the edge of the bed, then leaned back and waited for Sue to appear. He didn't have to wait long - she came in quickly, very animated.
"Ron, that was just great. You did just the kind of sex playing I think these girls ought to be getting." She kissed him passionately, evidently quite pleased at what she had seen. She was dressed in a short red dress, similar to what the twins had worn at dinner. Only Ron could see at once that Sue wasn't wearing panties, to his great pleasure.
"Don't think it was a chore. I guess you know me well enough to realize that making love to anyone as stacked as your daughters is something that really turns me on."
"I know, I know. I'm glad you can get a little extra sex on the side, and that I get to watch you do it."
He turned more towards her, and dipped one hand into the open top of her dress, and captured one of her lovely tits. The other hand began a slow, seductive move up her legs and into the exciting pussy region hidden only partially by the short skirt. As he played with her, she moved her legs wide apart so that he had a clear view of her legs and cunt. She was getting hotter and hotter. Finally, he could stand the game no longer, and pushed her onto the bed. With one swift movement, he sank his cock deep inside her waiting pussy. He plunged in and out at high speed, letting off the steam that mounted lip as he played with the luscious Jane.
"Go, Ron, go. Fuck me as hard as you want."
And he did. She enjoyed the hard pounding of his flesh against her as he moved in and out. She wrapped her legs around his waist in both a sign of complete abandonment to the act as well as to enable her to keep closer to him, in spite of his strong thrusts.
It was not long before he felt the glorious relief of his climax, and felt he must have shot an extra portion of come into her moist passage. He calmed down gradually, while she lay next to him. He knew he wasn't done for the night, and he knew Sue wasn't, either.
"Ron, fuck me in the ass next. You haven't done that for a long time." She enjoyed an occasional round like that, especially the way Ron did it. He wasn't too fierce and did it so smoothly that she felt no agony letting him enter.
He lay between her legs, delicately kissing her wet pussy and tasting the portions of his come still around the entrance, to his pleasure. She reacted violently, just as she always did when he gave her an oral treatment there. She must have had a fairly strong orgasm after a while, as he felt her get even wetter against his lips and tongue.
"Okay, now we'll give you a ride with my big cock through your back door."
He moved her legs around to the side of the bed, and helped her get up so she could lean over the bed, letting her bottom point up at his cock.
Ron's penis was so well lubricated now that he didn't bother to add any artificial lubricant to it. He just moved forward and in slowly, and enjoyed the feeling of penetrating up her ass. He liked the feel of having his cock grasped tightly by the walls of the passage. Again, under this stimulation, he came violently in about ten minutes of ramming her.
"That was great, lover. Now for a shower."
She grasped his cock with one hand and led him playfully into their bathroom where they relaxed tinder the warm water. As they dried themselves, Ron lifted her up and carried her to one of the arm chairs, and let her down over the back so that her legs extended almost straight up into the air while her back was on the seat of the soft chair. Then he proceeded to suck her pussy and delight her, as she was in a good position to make her parts available. Ron found that he could thrust his tongue well into her pussy, and she reacted quickly to his ministrations. In a moment, she showed her feeling by wrapping her sexy legs around his neck, holding him fixed at his position.
"That's wonderful, keep it up." And he did, while she experienced one orgasm after another.
"Now it's my turn to do you," she said spiritedly, lowering her legs and swinging quickly off the chair.
She got up and led Ron to the chair, and kneeled in front of him as she sat there. First she kissed him, to share some of her love juices still on his moist lips, then she began to kiss his balls and the sides of his long cock. She knew how he reacted when she wore lipstick when she sucked him, so she stopped for a minute to put lots of brilliant red on her lips.
Everywhere she kissed him she left a bright red mark, including a broad ring around the cock as she eagerly opened her mouth to swallow it, then clamped her lips firmly around the thick, throbbing organ.
Ron loved to see her take his cock like that, and she thrilled at the sense of power over his reactions that it gave her. She could tell he was climbing the wall with delight.
Her whole body moved back and forth as she moved her mouth over the cock. She gave one special lunge and was able to get all of it in for a while (later telling Ron it bumped against the back of her throat). In a moment, he shot off his load of cream into her mouth, and she rocked back and forth, sucking out all of it, as effective as a vacuum device.
"My goodness, what a cocksucker you are, Sue. Where did you learn it so well? I know you did it the second time you were with a man, but you must have done it a lot since then."
"Well, if you really want to know, I went out with a guy my last year in high school who taught me. I was crazy about him and I let him fuck me the fourth time we went out. He took me on the seat of his car, parked in a woods about a couple of miles from my home. He'd been trying to get me to bed every date and I finally let him do it. It was okay, but something seemed to be missing. Finally, he told me that he wished I'd suck his cock. he didn't put it quite that directly, but I knew what he meant."
"Did you let him that night?"
"No. This was about six p.m. and he was supposed to be taking me home from a play rehearsal at school. So I said maybe on Friday, our usual date night. Well, that night we went to a rather sexy movie, and then he drove me to a motel about five miles outside of town. He registered, then came out to the car and took me to the room. We played around for a while, just sort of kissing and petting, then he said he'd like me to suck him, and this time that's what he said."
"How did you feel?"
"Interested, actually. You see, it had been four months since I'd done it - the teacher had moved away. So I said he'd have to suck me first, and if he did a good job I'd suck him."
"Sounds only fair."
"That's what I thought. So he stripped off my panties, laid me out on the bed spread-eagled, and got to work. He was pretty good - not as good as you, of course, but I really got carried away. It had been so long. After I'd come a few times, I told him to stop and I got him undressed. Now that I think of it, his cock was average size, but it seemed as big as yours, it had been so many months since I'd seen one."
"So did you enjoy it?"
"Oh, yes indeed. I let him come in my mouth, and I think I liked that as much as he did, to feel the warm spurts of fluid, then I kissed him and gave some of it back to his mouth."
"Then what happened?"
"Then I let him fuck me. It took him half an hour. I must have really drained his cock dry. But I liked every minute of it."
"Did you ever do it again with him?"
"Only about twice a week for the next couple of months. I was really gone on him, and he had a boyfriend who had an apartment we could use. Often, I'd suck him off twice, I liked it so much."
"Anyone else?"
"You mean in that apartment? Yes. One day I went there early and Bob, his boyfriend, hadn't left yet, or I was early. So, he was just getting out of the shower, and he put on his robe to answer the door. I sat on the sofa as he finished drying himself in his bedroom, but he came out wearing the robe. He sort of let it flop open as he sat opposite me, and I could see he was nude underneath. I hadn't had a guy for a week that night, and I couldn't help but see that his cock was nearly as big as yours, Ron."
"I appreciate being considered tops in your experience."
"You are. Well, anyway, he gradually let the robe fall back, and he made no effort to hide his cock. He knew I was making it with his buddy, so he knew he wouldn't shock me. Then he began to touch it, and stroke it. I couldn't take my eyes off of it. He was talking sexy things like how he liked to suck girls off and get in their pants. Finally, he stood up and his cock stood straight out in front of him. It was by then very hard."
"And you suggested a game of checkers then."
"Of course. No, I waited until he got in front of me, then I began to play with his cock in my hands. He was up the wall by then and moved even closer, so I began to kiss the sides of it and licked the end, trying to get my tongue into the slot in the tip."
"I hope he appreciated your efforts."
"He did. He kept thanking me for doing it, so I decided to give him something to really thank me for by taking it in my mouth as much as I could. I'm better at that now, but then I couldn't take as much. In about three minutes he exploded and I mean he really blasted me. But I hung on and took it all down."
"So now you had two guys to work on. Did you continue?"
"About once a month I'd go early and suck him off. He fucked me once, but he wasn't as good as my boyfriend. But he sucked me off well, so it was an even trade. I had a busy winter."
"Well, you got an early start with two guys to show you how they liked it done. No wonder you're so good at it, Sue."
"Some day maybe you'll tell me who came in second in your ratings at cocksucking, if you consider me first."
"Okay. I'll be thinking about that."
By then they were both ready to sleep, and Ron fell asleep while his hand cupped one of her luscious breasts, while she held onto his penis. They usually slept in the nude, especially after having sex just before, which was practically every night.
Ron woke up the next morning to find Sue had already gotten up and gone downstairs. He lay on the bed lazily, reliving his exciting night with Jane, then with her mother. It got his cock hard just thinking about it, and at that moment Sue entered the bedroom. She was wearing a filmy black nightgown, so thin he could see every square inch of her.
"What a household! I had breakfast alone, no one else was up. But I really didn't want to wake you up. I want you to keep in good shape. There are four women depending on you now."
"Yes indeed. And I love every minute of it."
She came over to the bed, surveying his erect cock with evident interest and pleasure. "What have you been thinking about sir, to give you such a monumental erection so early?"
"About a blonde goddess who lives on this island and who lets me suck and fuck her every day."
"My, does she do this to you?"
Sue got up on the bed, pushed the gown away from her legs, and slowly lowered herself onto his cock until the end of it just entered he; pussy an inch or so, then she began to twist her body slowly as she supported herself on her hands and feet, a smile on her face as she watched his reaction.
"Now that you mention it, she does do that to me, and does it very well," Ron managed to say, his pleasure increasing as she let more and more of his penis sink deeper into her.
Her speed gradually increased until she was fairly exhausted with her motion up and down. Ron shot into her in a mighty climax just as she reached the peak of her action. She got off, and lazily began to suck his cock afterwards to capture all the juices still available to her hungry mouth.
Ron moved a bit as she did this, so he could suck her cunt while she sucked him off, the sixty-nine position being one of their favorite ways to give simultaneous pleasure to each other.
When she had several orgasms, they stopped and held each other, actually dozing off for a while. It was a great way to start the day, Ron decided.
Only Carol was at the breakfast table when he finally came down, and she kissed him warmly after Daphne took his order and left the room.
"Ron, how about going swimming today, the twins are going to go fishing for a change, off the pier, and I hate to go down by myself. Mom doesn't like the sun so much, you know."
"Fine, I'll keep you company," he said, realizing it was the first time she had invited him specifically.
Debbie and Jane came along in a few minutes, both wearing tight red sweaters and tiny white shorts. Ron gave them both a fatherly kiss, but Jane managed to push her breast against his mouth as Debbie went out into the kitchen.
Ron gave it a quick kiss, feeling her shudder with excitement as he did so. She's not the shy little girl anymore, he realized. So much the better, he decided.
They all took a short nap after lunch, then Ron and Carol went down to the beach, out of sight of the house, while Sue began a new novel that she had bought on her trip to the U.S. and had wanted to read. She found that she got too red in the sun and often didn't swim until the sun was nearly down, or even later.
Carol laid the blanket down in a smooth part of the chalk-white sand, and lay down. Ron joined her, turning his head to see her. She began to slip down the shoulder straps of her bikini top. As she pulled on the thin blue straps, she smiled a rather seductive smile at him, and managed to lie so that he could see most of her bare breasts without much trouble.
Ron began to react. It took all his control not to reach over and fondle her tits. Finally, after fifteen minutes or so, he realized he couldn't remain there and not play with her.
"Ron, where are you going?" she asked as she saw him get up.
"I think I ought to get into the water a bit, cool me off."
"Good. I'll join you."
She stood up, pulling the straps back in place. The tiny suit didn't leave much to his imagination.
Her full thighs were barely covered, and her pert little bottom was only partly covered. Her breasts were tightly bound by the small top, half of them clearly visible. She was luscious and ready for sex. He had to turn away.
She clamped his hand as they ran into the small waves lapping at the shore, and continued out to a point where they could swim.
As Ron felt the cool water around him, he began to lose some of the desire he felt lying beside Carol. He looked around for her and realized she had just gone under to swim underwater toward him. He was standing in water up to his neck, as it was relatively shallow for hundreds of yards.
All of a sudden, Ron felt her fingers running over his thighs, then rubbing his penis. He reached down and felt her smooth back. In a moment, she had pushed up his swimming trunks and found his cock and clamped her fingers hard around it. Carol came up for air in a minute, smiling mischievously at him.
"My, what a big cock you have, sir."
"Carol, you know we're not supposed to play around outside the bedroom."
"Yes, and I suppose I'm to forget what a great time I had getting fucked by that mammoth cock of yours."
"I'm glad you were pleased, but we did agree to this."
"Ron, I'm going to go crazy if you don't fuck me here and now. I'm going to slip out of my suit now and we're up to our neck in water. Mom or not, I've got to have you now."
And in a quick motion, she slipped off the top and slid the bikini bottom off, holding them with one hand as she put an arm around his neck, pushing her lovely breasts hard against his chest.
It was too much to resist. Ron pushed his trunks off and moved his cock around until he was able to enter her. She hugged him hard, and flung her hips violently forward and backward, crying little sounds of joy.
Every once in a while, she would lean back away from him from the waist up, which only pushed her pussy further onto his cock, by now its full length. She was like a child, delirious with pleasure.
She laughed delightedly when she felt his final hard plunge, signaling that he had come. She lowered herself off his cock and then quickly bent her head under water to suck on his cock for a minute or so.
"Now, think you can make it until your turn comes again?" Ron asked solicitously, aware that Carol was understandably strong in her desire for him.
"Oh yes, Ron, thank you. That was great. You're a good tonic for a poor, lonely, sex-starved girl." She smiled as she spoke, obviously rejuvenated and energized by the experience. Then she slipped her bikini on and he put his trunks on, then they waded to shore, hand in hand.
"Carol, I want you to tell Sue. She'll understand. We don't want to mess up our set-up just for that little interlude, right?"
"Oh, all right. But I don't see what difference it makes," she said, a bit bothered.
"I'd rather only have you once a week than to have Sue change her mind and call it all off. That's why. I really get turned on by you. You're a luscious gal and I don't want to lose the opportunity to make love to you. That's my main reason."
She nodded, convinced by his reasoning.
That night, as Sue lay in Ron's arms after a round of screwing, she reported that Carol had mentioned the afternoon.
"I don't blame you, Ron. After all, you'd not be much of a virile man if you'd turned down a choice piece like Carol. So maybe we can give her an extra turn once in a while. I'm just glad she's getting turned on so much by you."
"That would simplify things - once a week seems like a long wait to a mature girl like Carol. You admitted you were already married at about her age, and I wager you had your husband more than once a week."
"Are you kidding? I know you are. It was more like once an hour, especially the first year. We practically lived in bed. It's a wonder I didn't wear him out that year."
"What a nice way to go," Ron kidded.
"You're not jealous, are you?"
"No. I think we ought to do it more often, that's all."
"That's my boy," she purred, as she slipped down between his legs to start working on his cock with her eager lips. There was nothing, at that moment, that she wanted more than his huge, hard and ready cock.
There was no hesitation or thought to her actions. She was driven simply by her animal, sensuous desire for his body.
CHAPTER SIX
The next day passed quietly. Ron decided to go fishing with Jane and Debbie, mostly to get to know Debbie better so she wouldn't be so distant when she visited him that night. There was no question that Jane felt right at home with him now, putting her arms around his neck as they sat on the dock, and once clamping her fingers around his cock as she sat next to him while Debbie went back for more bait. They didn't catch many fish, but it was pleasant sitting there idly.
That night Carol came to dinner wearing a blue sweater and skirt. The sweater was so tight it was obvious she didn't have a bra on, her nipples stood out so distinctly. The skirt was not only cut very short but one side was slit almost to the waist. Ron almost wished it was Carol's turn that night, instead of Debbie's.
Debbie and Jane sauntered in wearing identical red cocktail style dresses, cut down in front almost to the waist. Debbie was well endowed in the breast department, it was clear. And her full thighs peaked out invitingly at him as she sat, exposing all her legs almost up to her hip since she made no effort to pull her dress down. Ron reacted almost immediately, his cock getting hard just looking at her. Her long blonde hair was immaculate. It was longer than Jane's and hung down below her crotch, as Ron thought of it. She promised to give him an exciting night, he predicted.
They all listened to records for a while after dinner, then, as usual, Sue went up first, followed by the twins. Carol came over to Ron and sat on his lap. "I shouldn't be jealous of Debbie, but I am. And to think it's three nights till my turn again."
"Didn't Sue tell you?" Ron asked.
"About getting an extra fuck from you once in a while? Yes, but that won't start till next week, since I've had my quota this week."
"Well, that's better than once a week."
"Yes - it's going to be great. I'm going to give you the best fucking in your life when I get alone with you again."
"That's the kind of talk I like to hear." He kissed her hard, then ran his hands over her breasts, and quickly slid a hand up to her pussy, under her skirt. She squealed with delight as he massaged her, then objected as he swung her back to a standing position.
"Time to go, Carol - it won't be long now till I get you again."
She reluctantly turned to go up, but paused for a moment, and, with a gleam in her eye pulled her up sweater so he could see her large, lovely nude breasts. "You like?"
"Wow," he said. "Please leave before I rape you."
"It wouldn't be rape, that's for sure." Then she turned and quickly went up stairs. smoothing her sweater back into position as she went.
Ron decided to try an experiment in the bedroom and turned the air conditioning nearly off, so that the room began to get warm. He thought Debbie might enjoy the feeling of lubrication which accompanied making love while perspiring.
She knocked in a moment, and he was interested to see that she was wearing the red dress that had revealed so much to him.
"Wherever you got that dress, they knew how to fit it, Debbie. That's a very sexy looking outfit." He kissed her softly as he spoke, feeling her respond and move closer to them. He had never really kissed her this way before, so he took his time. In a moment she opened her mouth and began to probe his mouth with her soft, delicate tongue.
In a bit Ron began to run his hand gently over her body, down her back, across her breasts - which made her moan slightly - then up and down her thighs.
"Ron, that feels great," she said in a low, sexy voice. She surprised him with the sultriness of her speech.
He kneeled in front of her and began to feel her legs carefully, running his hands from her knees all the way, up under her skirt, to her hips, yet not yet touching her pussy. He wanted to get to that gradually. For a while he put his head up under her skirt and kissed the insides of her thighs. Even through the stockings - she was wearing them, rather than pantyhose, he could feel her quiver with excitement. Gradually he got closer and closer to her crotch, then he zeroed in on it, nuzzling against her panties and kissing her clit through them.
"Wow!" Debbie exclaimed, "What a feeling! Keep it up." She was shuddering from pleasure, squirming her hips from side to side, and pushing closer to him.
Ron continued his action, then decided to increase her pleasure. He gently inserted fingers on each side of her panties, his head still happily situated sucking on her panties while covered by her skirt (a position that always
seemed rather erotic to him). She increased her movements, obviously delighted to feel his fingers on her nude parts. Then he slowly pulled down on the front of the panties till her pussy was uncovered. He let the panties serve as a sort of elastic brace in which to insert his chin, then he let his tongue begin to wander over her moist pussy.
"Ron, suck me, suck me, lover." She was wild with pleasure now, rolling her hips in such wild abandon that he had to hold one hand to her plump little ass to keep her under control. In the meantime, his tongue flicked quickly across her clit, then in and out of her vagina. Suddenly, he felt a tremendous quiver, then felt her fluids moistening his face. There was no doubt about it - she had had a huge orgasm. She was breathing fast. He buried his face against her pussy, and held his tongue in her vagina without moving it, letting her calm down gradually.
Feeling her quieter, he stood up and began to insert his hand inside her open top of the dress. As he suspected, she wasn't wearing a bra, and she reacted quickly to his hand on her bare breasts. Then he undid the top buttons on the front of the dress, and carefully pulled her breasts out, free from any clothes. He stood gazing in anticipation of them, then leaned over and began to kiss them.
Debbie began to moan again, a sure sign she was enjoying it. He stopped for a minute, and led her to the sofa, and had her sit on his lap as he continued to suck her tits slowly and gently. He paid particular attention to the nipples, increasing his pressure on them till they were firm and ruby red.
Ron had her get up, then helped undo the dress the rest of the way so that it slipped off her. She was now wearing a red garter belt, red panties, and off-black hose with high-heeled red shoes.
"Did Jane tell you my thing about garter belts, Debbie?" He was pleased that she wore that particular combination.
"Of course - I decided I might as well profit from her experience. She thought you were great - a real lover."
"Let's hope you'll feel the same."
"Don't worry, Ron - I already do, and we're not through yet for the night."
"No, indeed we're not." With that he stripped the panties all the way off, picked her up, and put her on the bed. He took his trousers, shirt, socks and shoes off, then began to straddle over her. He let her reach up and feel his cock through his shorts, the one item he had to keep on as long as her pussy was bare, according to Sue's rules of the game. She smiled broadly at her first touch of a man's penis, and ran her fingers over its entire length. Then he could tell she wanted to see it, so he let her pull his shorts down, just as he'd pulled her panties down, and let her pull his long cock out to examine it.
"Man ... what a cock you've got. Jane said it was huge, but I had no idea how big it would be."
"Thank you, ma'am. The better to serve you with."
"Yeah, and I wish we didn't have these dumb rules so you could ... could fuck me with it, then I'd like to suck it for half an hour."
"That sounds good to me - well, maybe your mom will change her mind about that. This is better than nothing, isn't it?"
"Sure - let's see what you can do to me according to Mom's rules." She spread her legs wide, and invited him down. He pulled the shorts over his cock again, then began to rub it against her bare pussy, feeling all sorts of reactions in her. She began to shout loudly, over and over, "Fuck me! Fuck me!" It seemed to give her release - the girl hadn't had any boyfriends - she's probably about ready to climb the wall, so no wonder she's letting off steam. He encouraged her to let her hair down, figuratively, as it already lay under her, some extending halfway down her thighs.
With Ron's encouragement, Debbie continued to shout out all the things she'd wanted to say to a man since becoming old enough to feel strong desires for sex. Ron continued his motion against her pussy, positioning his cock so that he was rubbing its entire length across the clit. She instinctively wrapped her lovely legs around him. This excited Ron when a girl did this, particularly when she had on stockings - the soft feel of the material, the way her legs were enhanced in appearance in the smooth nylon - all combined to give him such a pitch of excitement that he knew his climax was near - he pressed against her wet pussy even harder, then pulled the shorts down at virtually the last instant and saw his spurts of come ejaculating onto her perspiring stomach, and even up onto her breasts.
"Oh, baby, you really had one, didn't you," she said excitedly. "Let me at it." And she began to scoop up the come with her fingers and licked them dry, rubbing some over her breasts. "Now kiss me," she commanded.
Ron wondered if she knew that instinctively or whether Carol or Jane had told her how he liked to kiss a woman when she had his come in and around her lips, to share it with her. Before he did, he kissed her steaming pussy and took to her lips traces of her own sex juices, to intermingle with his.
"That was great, Ron. I can almost imagine what it would be like for you to really fuck me."
"I hope so ... it would be exciting to be able to screw you - you're a luscious girl, you know."
"How do you think I'd do, being screwed by you?"
"Right near the top ... maybe not as experienced as you'll be sometime, but you'll never look lovelier, that's for sure."
"Nice to hear you say it."
"If it weren't for the rules, I'd have screwed you about five times tonight already."
"And I'd have sucked you three or four times."
"Sounds good ... maybe I'll try to get Sue to change her mind, too."
Ron and Debbie lay side by side for half an hour more, as she clamped her hand around his cock, while he nibbled alternately on her breasts or on her pussy, giving her several more orgasms. Finally, she seemed satisfied for the night, and slipped into her dress and shoes.
"Ron ... you're everything I'd hoped you'd be - gentle and strong, and considerate and exciting." She reached up, putting her arm around his neck and kissed him, her tongue plunging in and out of his mouth passionately.
"You were great, Debbie. You're quite a luscious gal."
After she left, Sue came in almost immediately, wearing a baby doll type of filmy nightgown, with tiny bikini style panties, in his favorite shade of blue. She had on her bejeweled curly-toed slippers this time.
"Ron, that was exciting to watch - you're a past master at seducing young girls. Debbie left here on cloud nine." She pushed herself against him, positioning herself so that his cock was between her legs, extending on through them. She was able to bring her legs together and squeeze his penis, making it harden quickly. Not satisfied with this, though, she kneeled before him and ran her tongue over its entire length, then hungrily stuffed it in her warm, moist mouth. In a few minutes she could tell it was at full size, then she pushed Ron into a chair, straddled his legs, and quickly impaled her cunt on his huge organ. Up and down she went for 10 minutes, loving every plunge of the cock until the final moment at which point he raised his hips up to plunge it in as deep as possible upon having his climax. Come ran down her thighs from his generous outpouring, and she carefully collected it on her fingers, then alternately stuck her finger into her mouth and his, also putting her finger up her pussy, then into Ron's mouth, to further intermix their juices.
He carried her back to their bedroom, and laid her on the bed.
As she lay there, breathing deeply from her exertion, Ron nibbled at her pussy, pushing aside the tiny bikini bottom which she had adjusted while on his lap so as to let his cock in. Once in a while she liked to be fucked while wearing a bikini like that - it gave a sense of urgency to the act, as if they didn't want to even take the time to pull the panties off, which was literally true anyhow. As Ron worked over her button he could tell she was getting ready again, as was he. His cock was returned to full size, or nearly so. This time he decided to fuck her in the mouth, as she lay on the bed. He would control all the action, instead of having her do the action while sucking him while on top of him.
"Yes, Ron, yes ... fuck me in the mouth," Sue said, realizing what he had in mind as he moved up towards her lips.
He massaged her lips with his cock, then, as she made a large, sensuous "O" with her mouth, slowly inserted it into her lovely mouth. He moved it slowly, in no hurry. He moved it well into the back of her mouth, and enjoyed it when she tried to get her tongue into the slit at the tip of his penis. Then she began to suck on the cock ... a thoroughly exciting moment, and he increased the speed of his motion, till he was going at it at full speed. It didn't surprise him that he came almost immediately under the excitement of the moment. He gave a mighty lunge that made Sue swallow fast in order to get all his come into her throat, but even so a few drops appeared on her lips as he reluctantly pulled out his wet, come-streaked cock.
"Don't go away," she said, then put him on his back as she re-swallowed his cock and licked off every trace of the creamy liquid.
"Now, kiss me hard," she ordered, and he did, stopping only long enough to suck on her pussy in order to add some of her juices to the mixture.
They fell asleep soon afterwards, not waking up till 10 AM the next morning. As they lay sleepily on the bed, Ron decided to broach the question of the limits on the twins.
"Sue, when do you think you'll let the twins go all the way with me - they naturally enjoy what they're getting, but it's not easy for them to have to stop halfway."
"I know, I know. I remember my first time with the school teacher - I'd have been going ape if he hadn't fucked me that night. Well, maybe at the end of summer - just before school, we'll let them graduate sexually to your advanced course."
"Good," Ron said, "that will give them something to look forward to, with only a couple of months to go."
"You know something we haven't done for a long time, Ron?"
"What's that?"
"To get a can of whipped cream and use it on each other - one of our feasts, like we had the second night we spent together in New York."
"Yes ... that was fun ... let's do it this afternoon after lunch - our desert."
"Fine ... in the meantime, fuck me darling."
And he did - thoroughly, being fully refreshed after a good sleep.
Only Carol was around when they went down for breakfast. She gave them both a cheery greeting. She had on one of the tiniest bikinis Ron had ever seen - a mere narrow strap around her breasts and a very thin band of cloth at her crotch. When Sue went out to the kitchen to order breakfast, Carol mischievously stood up, lowering the strap so Ron could see her nipples clearly, and then pulled the bottom part to the side so he could see her pussy and the dark hairs surrounding it.
"Just wanted you to see what you could be fucking if you weren't so fussy about rules," she said, smiling seductively at him.
"Carol ... you know there's nothing I'd like better than to screw you right this instant, but your Mom sets the schedules for it." He began to wonder if he weren't being a little rigid, with a luscious teenager of a step-daughter throwing her sex at him like this. But he didn't want to queer the set-up by being greedy.
Carol was sitting sedately eating when Sue came back in, followed by the maid. It was a pleasant spot for breakfast, watching the surf clearly visible beyond the well-manicured lawn and the chalky white sand.
The twins came along a few minutes later - they both gave Ron a passionate kiss, then sat down. They both wore thin, red nightgowns, through which he could see their breasts because the material was so filmy. I'm the one who'll go up the wall here with all this sex around me, yet off limits most of the time, Ron decided.
The girls all went to the beach that afternoon, so he and Sue had the house to themselves. She appeared in their bedroom with the can of spray-type whipped cream. She took off her yellow miniskirt and thin white blouse. Wearing high-heeled black shoes, she stood opposite Ron, seated in one of the arm chairs, and spread her legs well apart. Then, with all the poise and seductiveness of a strip teaser, she opened the can and slowly began to spray whipped cream on her breasts and up her cunt, then lay down on the rug in front of him and continued to pile up the creamy substance in those two places.
"Now, come and eat me," she ordered him.
Ron felt a tinge of excitement at the prospect, and began first on her breasts. He ate and licked his way down to her large breasts, and gave them a good going over once he had devoured all the cream. Then he slowly kissed his way down her front to the fringes of whipped cream which came all the way up to the area where her blonde hairs around her pussy first were to be found. She began to squirm with ecstasy as he neared her cunt, but he worked slowly, leaving no trace of the cream as he went nearer to the pussy.
"Eat me, Ron, eat me!" She was getting excited, and as he neared her pussy she lifted her hips toward him, forcing him to press against her cream-covered pussy. He gave much attention to the clit and the vagina, letting his tongue plunge far into her passage. She was thrashing wildly by now.
"Go on ... fuck me now," she said passionately, barely able to keep her hips flat on the thick, luxurious rug they were lying on.
Ron's cock was long ready for this, and plunged it in deep, her pussy having been well lubricated with the combination of the whipped cream and her pussy juices, brought on by her high-pitched state of lust. She wrapped her long sexy legs around him, still wearing the shoes, as a tidbit to increase his excitement, since it turned him on to fuck a woman while she was wearing stockings and shoes, or at least shoes, particularly high-heeled ones. Something about the sophisticated style of shoes turned him on, and Sue was one to do anything to increase his desire for her.
"Ohhh ... that's great, lover," she said after her climax matched his mighty lunge deep into her, signalling that he'd had his climax too. "Now let me suck all the nice things on that big, hard cock of yours," knowing that his come would add to the unusual flavor of the whipped cream on his cock. It took her five minutes to savor every bit she could lick and suck off his penis, so thoroughly did she go over it.
After they had rested a bit, she handed him the can of whipped cream. He decided to sit in a modern plastic arm chair in one corner of the room. He sat with his cock extending out to the edge of the chair, then covered it completely with the cream, leaving no visible sign of it or the hairs surrounding it.
Sue came over, her eyes sparkling at the challenging sight - to eat her way to his magnificent cock. She kneeled in front of his chair, and started eating away at the whipped cream around his thighs, then up his stomach, then finally around his cock.
Ron found the anticipation of having her work closer and closer to his cock very erotic, and his cock got unusually hard and long as he waited. Then she hit his cock with her tongue - he literally jumped at the feeling, which got more and more intense as she worked over his cock and began to suck the cream off the tip of it. By now, she was making little sounds of pleasure, then it stopped as she eyed his cock, by now well clear of the cream, and began to work on it in earnest. She lunged forward and was able to take it all in, her lips so close to him, that the hairs around his cock brushed lightly against her mouth. Then she would slowly work back and forth with the cock alternately entering or leaving her mouth.
"It won't be long," he blurted out, feeling the climax near.
This only increased her speed, and he gave up a huge burst of come into her waiting mouth, which only clamped onto his cock all the harder as he shot it into her. Her skill at sucking him off never ceased to amaze and delight him, partly because he enjoyed it so much and partly because she obviously enjoyed sucking him so much. They made a great combination.
She lay on the floor while he plunged his cock into her cunt for good measure, to make sure she felt satisfied before he presented the cock back to her for her final sucking to get all the sex juices and the cream well intermixed, which she shared with him in a deep, probing kiss.
After resting, they took a long, hot bath in her luxurious marble tub, lying lazily in the high layers of bubbles floating in the water. It was thoroughly relaxing and invigorating.
"Sue, I think you ought to know that Carol isn't getting along any better with a one-a-week plan than the twins are with the 'wait fill next fall' idea you mentioned. Any comments?"
"No ... just let them get stirred up - they'll enjoy what you do to them all the more. I know - waiting till I got back to the U.S. after Bob died to get a bit of sex out of my system was the hardest part of it, then when I did get in bed with a man I enjoyed it so much more for having sweated out the time. I'll tell them that, Ron - maybe it'll help."
"If you could wait six months between romps in the hay, no wonder you don't feel much sympathy for their lesser problems."
"Maybe if you'd been around the house every day, I couldn't have waited so long - I'll at least grant them that. Maybe I'll give them a bonus day once in a while - surprise them."
"I think they'd like that."
"And you?"
"No use lying to you - I'd like it too, Sue."
"I'm not surprised. It's not every man who gets to fuck his wife's daughters, with permission."
"Don't think I don't appreciate the setup."
"I wouldn't have married you if you didn't strike me as the kind of a man who would dig it."
"How is the viewing - you haven't said much about it."
"I thoroughly enjoy it - I admit to being a voyeur - I usually have two or three orgasms while you're playing with the girls."
"Anything that excites you more than other things?"
"Well, when you actually fuck Carol that does more for me than when you can only go partway with the twins. So I guess I'm holding back too about them, because one side of me urges you to fuck them and let them suck your cock, while another side of me says they're not quite old enough for that. I think I'm losing the battle to the 'anything goes' side of me, but I haven't quite lost the fight."
"Let me know how the battle turns out," he said, smiling at her frank appraisal of the situation. "One thing is for sure, you're completely honest about it, Sue, and I love you for it."
"And I you, when you level with me."
He made long slow love to her on the bed after their bath, seeing how long he could prolong the inevitable climax which ended the marathon but did so pleasantly.
That night they all put on their swimming togs after dinner and went to the beach, it being a lovely moonlit night. Ron warned Sue that the girls would probably try to fondle him in the water, and she agreed to let them play with him as long as they didn't go too far.
Sure enough, as soon as Carol was near him in the water, she plunged underwater and came up between his legs, and got her mouth around his cock after she pushed his trunks up so she could get at it. When she came up for air she stood in front of him, and placed his hands over her big breasts, and enjoyed the quick massage he gave her. "Thanks, lover, that helps." Then she swam away.
Jane was next, only she took a more discrete path, standing with her back to Sue, who was still on the beach, and putting one hand on his cock, pulling it out of his trunks, and while she took one of his hand in her other hand, and guided his fingers as she had him massage her cunt area, she pushed the suit aside so he could feel her bare pussy.
Later Debbie came over and, standing with her back to Sue, put both her hands around his cock, and worked on it until he came right as she watched, she having had the advantage of being last to work on him after her sisters had warmed him up. She ducked her head down quickly and took two or three inches of his cock in her mouth, a move Sue hadn't OK'd yet for her, then happily swam back to shore. It was a relaxed group that made its way back to the house. Sue popped some corn over the fireplace, and they all lay on blankets in front of the small fire, enjoying the scene.
The next night was to be Carol's turn, so Ron and Sue got to bed early so as to get him well rested for what they knew would be a marathon session, she being so obviously turned on by Ron now.
He lazed on the beach that afternoon, watching the twins rest beside him. Jane's bikini top had come nearly off, and he never tired watching her full, lovely breasts move as she breathed deeply. If he could have, he would have nestled closer and begun fondling and sucking them. As it was, he turned to look at Debbie only to find that she had fallen asleep on her back, with her fingers pushing her bikini bottom into a thin narrow strip, so that her pussy was almost uncovered. This did little to calm him, and after a while he had to go into the water to get the luscious teenagers out of his mind. They were driving him crazy with their young, lush bodies crying out for him to take.
Carol came to dinner wearing a white silky dress that set off her dark hair well. It was cut to the waist, with slits in the skirt nearly up to the waist, so that there was much visible as she moved around the library, waiting the call to dinner. He could see she had on black panties but probably no bra. She wore sandals, with her toes peeking through with bright red polish showing clearly.
As she passed him she whispered, "You'd better be ready for a long session tonight, Ron," she said wickedly and seductively.
"Sounds good to me," he replied as they walked into the dining room. He felt up to the challenge.
CHAPTER SEVEN
"And now," Carol said, "we see how many times you can come in an evening."
"Are you serious?" Ron liked the idea immensely.
"Of course. What would you say - three, maybe?"
"With a chick like you to fuck and suck with, I'd say more like five."
"Wow! What a man." She was impressed. "Well, let's find out, shall we?"
"Fine - only I may have to decide what some of the techniques will be."
"Suits me - why don't I leave all of them up to you, then you'll have no problem getting your five."
"Very good. First, let me look at you good." She was radiant - she still had on the white dress from dinner, only she had changed to stockings and high-heeled shoes, knowing his interest in them.
"Now, back up to the wall, doll," he ordered her. She turned and went to the wall opposite the one on which Sue's observation panel was placed, so that she'd have no trouble watching.
Ron began to kiss her as Carol leaned against the wall, then he felt inside her dress to get at her big breasts, baring them and sucking on them. She slowly unzipped his pants, then smiled as she pulled the large organ from his shorts.
"You're hard already, aren't you. You don't waste any time."
"It's only normal with a piece like you to fuck," he answered modestly.
Then he lowered his head until he was opposite her thighs, then gently inserted his hands under her skirt and massaged her legs, enjoying the feeling of going from the tops of the smooth stockings to the smoother skin of her thighs at the area of her crotch. He pushed aside the panties so he could insinuate two fingers into her pussy area, and gently massaged her clit. Carol soon began to shut her eyes, and bite her lips in pleasure, so pleasing was it. As soon as he felt her pussy get damp, Ron knew he could get his cock in easily, and it happened sooner than he expected. He then simply lifted up her skirt and rammed his cock deep into her cunt, plunging hard, forward and backward. Carol put her arms around his neck, and kissed him passionately as he fucked her.
"It's about there," Ron said soon, and almost immediately felt the immense satisfaction of reaching his climax, at which point he lunged extra deep into her pussy. Carol seemed to enjoy the moment as much as he.
As soon as he caught his breath, he said, "Now let's go there," pointing to the sofa. He sat down, keeping her standing, as he pushed up her skirt again and began to kiss and suck on her pussy, ramming his tongue up her passage as far as he could, then sticking on her clit till she was moaning with wild pleasure, as shown by the abandonment with which she vibrated her hips in all directions. To get at her better, Ron kneeled in front of her after slipping off the dress. She was nude from the waist up, and he pulled down her panties a bit so he could slip them under his chin as a sort of erotic support as he sucked her. In a moment, he pulled the panties all the way off, then sat on the floor, looking at the luscious chick. She had on long black sheer stockings, held up by thin black straps from a garter belt, wearing black high-heeled stockings.
"Any man who couldn't get up steam to fuck someone like you five times in a session ought to get himself examined," Ron said admiringly, being really turned on by the sight of her. She began to smile and massage her pussy hairs, as she thrust her crotch to a point just a fraction of an inch from his lips. That was all he needed - he buried his tongue and lips in her delectable pussy, by now thoroughly wet. Then Ron could hold off no longer, and he led her to the edge of the bed, with her feet on the floor, and straddled her narrow hips and sexy thighs, and plunged his cock immediately to the depths of her hot pussy. He raised and lowered his hips so as to rub the top and bottom portion of her pussy entrance, giving her clit a great massage with his huge cock.
"Fuck me, Ron ... screw me all the way," she shouted at him, being thoroughly aroused.
He compiled, pounding into her with such force that her tits would bounce with each forward thrust. He carne soon after that, feeling he was shooting great gushes of come into her cunt.
"What a man ... you must have a cock about 20 inches long the way it felt," Carol said, as they calmed down, he still inside her pussy.
"Sorry it's not that big, but I'm pleased it seemed so," Ron replied.
"Now what, lover?"
"Now you seduce me - you have to do things to get my cock aroused."
"Knowing you, Ron, that won't be as difficult as it sounds." She got off the bed, and led him to one of the arm chairs. She stood in front of him, deciding what to do. Then she lowered her head and frame so her lovely breasts hung down like two huge grapes, smooth, flexible and so large it made his eyes pop at the sight. She moved closer to him, and let them swing to and fro just an inch or so from his mouth. Then Carol put her hands under her breasts and propped them up, again keeping them just apart from his eager lips, as she smiled seductively at them. "Wouldn't you like to suck these lovely tits?" she asked in a low, sexy voice. Unable to withstand the sight, he reached out and pulled the breasts towards him, holding them against his face, then he sucked and kissed them passionately, his cock already reacting. After letting him do this for awhile, Carol gradually pulled back and sat on a chair which she placed directly in front of him.
She sat down, then began to run her fingers up her stockings, over the tops to her crotch, then she started to massage her pussy. She let her mouth open wide, her tongue licking her lips sensuously. Then she spread her legs as far apart as she could, then let him see the opening in her cunt, by now wet and juicy. To increase his lust she gently pulled the lips to the passage apart, saying, "Wouldn't you like to put your big cock in there, Ron? It's all for you, lover - all for youuu," she drawled sexily.
Ron was thoroughly aroused by now, and he left his chair, picked up Carol and placed her on the bed. He spread her legs apart, then pushed his cock inside her eager cunt, as she then wrapped her nylon-encased legs around him, her knees bent almost double, up near her breasts. This enabled Ron to enter her deeply, and he pounded hard, loving the feeling of her delicious-looking thighs rubbing against his waist as he plunged in and out. Once more the climax came soon, and he rammed in so far she let out a shout of half surprise and half extreme delight.
"What a fuck - you came at me like a man who hadn't had a woman in three years, not thirty minutes."
"It's your own fault, you sexy doll. I couldn't stand your seduction one more second when I speared you with my cock."
"You know, I think you're going to make five easy, Ron. That's three already."
"I don't brag about sex - five is a cinch with you - believe me."
"And now, lover, what do you have in mind."
"Can't you guess?"
"Let's see - you're going to do it from the chandelier with me."
"No, but it's an idea for some other night. No, you're going to suck me dry."
"Good ... I was hoping we'd get into that soon."
He lay back on the bed as she crawled on her hands and knees over the soft bed to him. She began by running her tongue up and down the length of the wet cock, enjoying getting some of her own juices to taste. She sucked his balls for awhile, then began to lick the top of the cock, trying to force her tongue into the entrance slit. She put on lots of lipstick, at Ron's request, and kissed red streaks all over the cock, then made a wide red rim around the cock about three inches down as she let it enter her wide, scarlet mouth. She began to bob her head up and down in slow fashion, sucking hard so that her cheeks showed the intensity with which she was working on it.
"Have you been taking lessons, Carol?" Ron asked jokingly. "You've been doing much better tonight."
"No, just thinking about doing this to you had gone through my mind ever since my turn, and I decided what I'd do once I got your big cock in my mouth again."
With that, she resumed her frantic yet completely satisfying sucking of his penis, and in a few more minutes of her skillful action he suddenly reached his climax, putting great spurts of come into her mouth, which she gleefully gulped down, then finished him off by carefully licking all the surplus from around the head of the cock.
As she lay resting, he kissed her come-filled mouth, and they tongued each other as long as they could prolong the taste and feel of the creamy white liquid. Then Ron rested his head on her chest, gazing appreciatively at her large, upthrusting breasts.
"This time, I'll come in from behind - the first half in your pussy, then wind up by getting up your ass - I think you'll like that."
"Let's go, lover - I want to try it." She was as eager as a little child.
He showed her how to rest her head and elbows on the side of the bed as he massaged her low-hanging breasts and felt all over her wet, sensitive pussy, during which time his cock returned to its full size once more.
"Now, in we go," Ron said, as he positioned himself so his cock entered her pussy as he stood behind her, his hands around her lovely hips. He found just the right spot where the edge of her cunt rubbed his cock with just the best amount of pressure, producing an exquisite feeling, which he could control and vary himself by minute movements of his legs and hips. "That's great for me, Carol," he told her, wanting her to know how it affected him.
"I like this kind of a fuck for a change, Ron - keep it up."
So he plunged his cock even deeper, enjoying the feeling of sort of bouncing against her plump bottom, as she kept herself well bent over the edge of the bed.
In order not to go too far in this position, Ron decided to change to her ass. "Now, Carol, just stay put, as I enter your ass. I'll take it easy until you get used to me."
His cock was well lubricated with all their juices, so he pushed the head of it gently against her until he felt things give a bit, and he continued his easy pushing. Finally he was in several inches.
"How's that, Carol?"
"Now that you're in, it's great. I've never felt so well-rammed since you started working on me." She was squirming with pleasure as she spoke.
Ron continued his plunging motion, then began to pull in and out quickly, immensely excited by the tight grasp his cock was held in. It was a mighty burst he shot into her when he finally came, and she squealed at the combination of feeling his last, mighty lunge forward plus the knowledge that he had shot a big load of come into her passage.
Ron pulled his cock out after they had calmed down a little, and lay beside Carol, whom he pulled onto the bed.
"Ron, forgive me, but I thought you were joking when you said you could come five times tonight. Man, you're a real stud. I think you could go on for hours longer - I'm the one who's worn out."
"No wonder I had lots of steam up - look at who I was fucking with. You're quite a dish, you know."
She lay by him for 15 more minutes as he sucked on and massaged her breasts, then she slowly got up, kissed him hard, slipped into her dress, and quietly left for her room.
Ron turned his head and was pleased to see Sue enter in a minute. She was wearing a tight blue sweater and snug hot pants in a matching color, with beige colored parity hose and brown leather shoes. Her hair was flowing down her back, with no ribbons or anything to impede it. She looked like a luscious piece of ass, and he was ready to fuck her on the spot. Her breasts moved seductively up and down as she moved toward him; obviously she was not wearing a bra. The hot pants were so tight they looked like they'd been painted on her. Ron got up, and sat on the side of the bed.
"What a job you did on Carol," Sue said, as she sat beside him, planting a wet, sexy kiss on his half-opened lips, their tongues lingering momentarily. "I think I came five or six times myself just watching you two suck and fuck."
"I'm pleased you get so much out of it - does it make you want to get to me sooner?"
"Oh, yes!" Sue exclaimed. "I have to hold the chair to keep from running in to get some of that big cock you were ramming into my daughter. Did I ever pick the right man to marry - you're terrific!"
He grabbed her breasts, ran his hands all over them, then flipped up the tight sweater and began to suck on her nude tits, by now already showing her state of excitement. He put his hands on her crotch, enjoying the feel of the smooth pantyhose, then moved his fingers inside the hot pants and got his fingers over
her pussy. Massaging her gently, he soon h her moaning with pleasure. He pulled the hot pants off, then kissed her pussy, pulling down the pantyhose far enough to bare her cunt area. She stood in front of him, her hips thrust forward to show her desire for his sucking. He licked all the area around the pussy carefully then thrust his tongue deep into her wet pussy. Later, he began to suck on her clit, drawing it deep into his mouth.
"Ron ... suck me off, suck me off," Sue begged, her voice strained with lust and desire.
He lifted her up and put her on the bed, then mounted her with his head towards her feet, so that he could come at her pussy from above for a change. He put his hands around her legs as soon as he had stripped her completely nude, and then buried his face in between her legs, eating her pussy thoroughly. She thrashed around wildly, shouting at the top of her lungs "Go, Ron ... eat me ... suck me, suck me!" She was almost up the wall with excitement and pleasure, it was so intense. All of a sudden he felt her give a strong thrust upward with her hips, and her cunt was seemingly flooded with her juices. Her heart beat wildly, and she gasped for minutes until she gradually calmed down.
"That was what I call great - really great, lover. Now kiss me - hard."
He turned around and kissed her lips as hard as he could, plunging his tongue into her wet mouth, sharing her come juices with her, which only added to her pleasure.
"Now let's take a shower together, then I want you to rape me with that big cock of yours - pound me as hard as you want to, then I'm going to give you the sucking off of your life."
"Sounds good," Ron said as he helped her up and into the shower.
She kept her word afterwards - Ron could tell she enjoyed having him lunge his cock into her as hard and as far as he could - she was being hit so hard by his fast-moving cock that her tits jumped around with each of his strokes. Later, she wrapped her legs around him, and moved with him as he reached his mighty climax. She saw that his cock was still hard after shooting his load into her, so she flipped him over and immediately began to suck on his long, well-lubricated cock. This time she teased him with little flicks of her tongue, alternating with deep insertions of his cock almost up to his balls in her hot, eager mouth. Then more tongue flicks followed. Then she took his cock in her mouth in one final session to finish him off.
"Sue, you've got every inch of it in - that feels terrific," Ron exclaimed, pleased at how well she had swallowed all the cook. She merely nodded, bending over him as she squatted on the bed, her breasts making a seductive sight as they swayed with her bobbing head. It was all too much for Ron to control his climax any longer - he could not hold back any longer, and with a gasp and a plunge of his cock he came with a mighty flood into her mouth. She held onto his hips so as to keep his cock deep into her mouth as he sent spurts of his cream into her waiting mouth.
She turned herself around so that she could continue to suck his cock while he was able to suck her pussy, as she lay on top of him, her pussy just covering his face. She, too, came in a few minutes, having been well excited by the power of making him come in her mouth, which continued to be a powerful sex stimulant to her.
In a few minutes they both were sound asleep, happily exhausted by their rounds of sucking and fucking. They slept till noon.
The sun was filling the room with so much light, in spite of the drawn draperies, that Ron knew it was late when he awoke. He slipped down and buried his head between Sue's outstretched legs as she lay sleepingly peacefully. He had begun to really work on her clit when he felt her move around, and he then heard her say, "This is my idea of how to wake up ... having a lover sucking my pussy. Just keep it up, whoever you are."
Ron smiled at her tone - she could give the impression of not caring a bit about who he was, as long as he satisfied her. Probably, he reflected, there are moments in our lovemaking when she wouldn't care whose cock was in her after she reached a certain point of no return in her passion. He knew it was that way with himself - after a certain point, he was oblivious of everything except reaching a shuddering climax and feeling the immense relief as he shot his come into his partner's mouth or pussy - or up her ass. At that moment it could have been almost any woman.
But in between, he knew that Sue was a very special woman to him, as were her daughters.
After breakfast, Ron and Sue returned to their bedroom and got ready for the beach. There was a light cloud cover, so Sue didn't worry about the sun. The twins joined them, and they lay on their blankets in view of Ron, but out of Sue's range. Ron noticed they were both being very free about exposing their breasts and pussies as they moved their bikinis around, pretending to rub suntan lotion on. It was obvious they enjoyed seeming to do this while knowing that he wasn't missing a bit, unable to turn his eyes away from the two luscious chicks. He finally had to get into the water, taking Sue with him, so as to get them out of his mind. It wasn't easy for him to be so near and so intimate with them and yet be unable to fuck them or have them suck him off. He took Sue out to the deeper water, and fucked her quickly so as to relieve his pent-up desire for them - she enjoyed the sudden assault, and made him stand still while she dove under and sucked on his cock for a while before she let him go back to the beach.
The twins had gone by the time they returned, probably aware what he was doing to their mother, and not being able to stand the sight of her getting what they so desperately wanted. Ron felt sorry for them, more than he was fretful over not being able to go after them for his own sake. At least he had two women to screw - they had no man to go all the way with.
That night he and Sue decided to go up early, it being their night to be alone. They said goodnight to Carol, who was reading a sexy novel. The twins had apparently gone up already.
He undressed, then lay on the bed while waiting for Sue to hang up some clothes in the dressing room where her viewing panel was located. All of a sudden her heard a click and realized a door had been shut and locked. He lifted his head up there, in front of the dressing room door, was Debbie, her back to the door, a big grin on her face. She had locked Sue in the dressing room. Just then he heard another click and turned around to see Jane, just locking the door to the hall, after which she too began to smile at him.
"What's going on, girls?" he asked, rather startled for the instant.
Debbie spoke up: "We decided that we couldn't wait till next fall to get fucked and to suck you, so we're going to get it now."
"And what will your mom say when she gets out?"
"We don't care - we want you so much we're willing to take a chance on that."
"That's right," Jane chimed in. "You don't know how this system is driving us mad - living next to you, knowing that you've got a magnificent cock and not getting any of it - or at least, not very much."
"And if I don't play along?"
"If you don't, you're not the man we think you are," Debbie said.
Ron realized he had already told them how much he'd like to fuck them, and he knew himself too well to know that he couldn't resist them if they made it evident they wanted him badly.
"Let me talk to Sue - maybe she'll settle it for us."
He walked over to the door, and explained to Sue what was going on. She was sitting by the panel, she said, thinking it over.
"Ron ... I guess I underestimated their sophistication. They're as ready for sex with you as they'll ever be. I can't bear to see them so unhappy. What the hell - go ahead - do whatever they want. Only unlock this door - it'll get hot enough in here when my orgasms start from watching you fuck them without cutting off the air."
Debbie and Jane let off a little shout of pleasure, and immediately unlocked the door. They shyly entered the closet, and Ron watched as they put their arms around Sue and made up to her. It was obvious they appreciated her awareness of their great needs for sex now.
They came out in a moment, saying that this was to be the biggest night in their lives. They promised to be back in a few minutes, to allow them time to change clothes, as they were wearing rather nondescript lounging clothes at the moment.
Ron talked to Sue for a few minutes. "You're a doll to let them, and to let me too. I guess you don't know how much I've wanted to fuck those two chicks."
"I know ... and I guess you know I've wanted to see you do it to them, also. So we'll all get what we wanted."
The twins came back in a few minutes. Debbie was wearing a tight yellow sweater with a tiny microskirt, with yellow panties easily visible every time she moved. Jane wore a cocktail style dress, cut to the waist, and as a special bonus, having two slits that revealed her long sexy legs every time she made a motion of any kind.
"We'd each like to get fucked and then to suck you, and we'll take turns, with us calling the shots. Any objections?" Jane asked seductively, knowing Ron was as eager as they were.
"No - let's go," Ron said as he led them into the other bedroom so Sue could see them through her panel. "Who's first and for what?"
"I'm first," Debbie said, "and I want to be fucked on the bed after you get me warmed up."
"Very good," Ron said, his pulse beating excitedly as he contemplated being able to ball the two teenagers, then to have them suck his cock twice.
Jane sat on the sofa, keenly watching every move. Ron drew Debbie toward him, and held her so tight her big breasts flattened against him. Soon he began to feel them through the sweater, then he pushed up her sweater so he could get at her nude breasts, lush and full. She groaned with pleasure as he sucked them and felt them. Then he sat on the floor, and looked up her legs and under her skirt, feeling her thighs and the front of her panties. She spread her legs so he could get at her easily, and he soon was sucking at her pussy through the thin filmy yellow panties. In a moment he pulled them down far enough to see her pussy. He motioned to her to sit on a nearby chair, and he immediately buried his tongue and lips between her legs, sucking her pussy for all he was worth. She instinctively put her hands on his head and held him in place there as she enjoyed the ecstatic feelings he was giving her.
"Ron ... what a lover - suck me ... eat me." She kicked off the panties so she could spread her cunt lips further apart, and he obliged by plunging his tongue well up into it.
"I've got to be fucked now ... I can't stand it any longer." She got up, stripped off her skirt and pushed her nude body against him, then tore at his belt and zipper and pulled his large, hard cock out. She stuck it in her mouth for a moment, then hopped onto the bed, and stretched out her perspiring hand to draw him onto her. Ron got between her legs, and found his cock slipped easily into her wet cunt. She yelled out with joy, "Fuck me ... fuck the hell out of me," and Ron obliged, pounding hard at her with his cock, by now as large as it ever got, which was very big. She kept raising up her hips, and jumped around in pleasure. Ron felt quite invigorated at her wanton, uninhibited pleasure, and this made his cock all the harder and his plunges more intense.
"Ron ... give me your cock as hard and far as you can," she begged him, and he managed to ram it in a bit farther. Then, without him having to show her how, she wrapped her nylon-encased legs around his waist, and tilted her pussy so that he could enter even further.
"Ohh ... that's great, lover," she said, thoroughly unaware of anything in the world except the feel of his huge cock ramming in and out of her. A moment later she hung on to Ron as he had the inevitable climax, a little more intense than usual because she had aroused him so - a young, nearly-nude teenager, wrapped around him, begging him to fuck her hard. He lasted longer before coming than he thought he would have.
Ron lay down besides Debbie, her long blonde hair half covering her breasts and her pussy as it lay askew over her lean, sexy body.
"Satisfied, Debbie?"
"You know it - you really know how to fuck a girl, don't you?"
"I try," Ron said modestly.
"That's the understatement of the year," Debbie said.
Jane came over in a moment, her eyes sparkling with lust and desire. "How about me now, lover?"
"Give me a minute to recover from your swinging sister, then I'll take you on. How do you want it?"
"I want to get on top of you - after you get my motor running."
Ron was ready in a moment. He took Jane in his arms, and kissed her moist lips hard, and she immediately opened her mouth full width and took his probing tongue deep inside. As she did this, her hand stole down and clamped onto his still-wet cock, covered with a mixture of his and Debbie's juices. She squeezed it, then moved so that her stomach and his imprisoned the cock between them. It got hard very soon as she squirmed around it, her hips gyrating madly.
Ron leaned over, and put his hand up under her dress, and felt her panties, making her utter little cries of joy. Gradually he worked his fingers inside of them, and gave her pussy a thorough massage. Returning to her topside, he pushed back the dress and got at her nude breasts, standing upright and firm. He sucked on them in a moment, and Jane began to moan, louder now, and with complete abandon.
"Suck my tits - then eat me, Ron." She pressed hard against him. He stripped her dress off entirely, and found that she was completely nude underneath, her jet-black hair making a startling contrast to the milky white skin where her bikini had covered, the rest of her being a beautiful tan color.
Ron kneeled before her and buried his face in her pussy, his hands around her waist to keep her in position. He sucked on her clit and tongued her passage till she was ready to scream for joy. Sensing that she was ready, he led her to the bed, and lay on his back, his cock standing straight up by now. She kneeled, her legs astride his body, and felt his cock all over with her eager fingers, massaging him till he got even harder and longer.
"Now, I'm going to get royally screwed," she announced happily, as she positioned her pussy over his cock. She gently let herself down on the tip of his cock, then let it slide in a tiny fraction of an inch at a time. Soon he was in several inches.
"Ron ... you feel like you're in about three feet," she said, laughing and smiling at the pleasant sensation of having his penis entering her cunt.
"Wait till you get the rest in - then you'll know what a big cock is really like," he promised.
She didn't waste any time, but bounced up and down on the cock until she had all but a fraction of an inch of it in her pussy, after which she swivelled herself around from side to side, giving herself and him thoroughly exciting feelings. She kept this up for a moment, then Ron suggested, "Why don't you turn yourself around, facing the other direction?"
Jane thought about it for a moment, then slowly moved herself so that her back was to Ron's head, while she still straddled him, his big cock still deep inside of her. She found that she could rock back and forth and feel different sensations than the other position, enjoyable thought it was, allowed her. It also caused Ron's climax to come sooner, the sensations being more than he could withstand. He reared upward with a fierce motion, and rammed deep inside of her, shooting a long series of bursts of fluid into her warm, moist cunt. She shrieked with joy as she felt his explosion in her. As he calmed down, she removed herself and flipped over onto her stomach so she could suck his moist cock, still covered with come. She licked it off greedily, adding to Ron's pleasure.
In a few minutes, as they lay side by side, Debbie came over from the sofa, where she'd been watching them fuck with an appreciative eye, and said, "Now it's my turn - I want to suck that huge penis of yours, Ron, and swallow every bit of what you can shoot into my mouth."
"That sounds like an excellent plan," Ron said, smiling at her as she stood, arms folded, legs enticingly apart.
She motioned for him to sit in the chair, and she kneeled before him, then began to rub his cock between her soft fingers. She massaged it gently, but thoroughly. It soon had an effect on him - he acquired an erection almost immediately. As soon as that happened, she began to kiss his cock, and suck on his balls, then flick her tongue over the tip of the penis. It was immensely exciting to him, and he began to grip the arms of the chair out of pure delight, having this nude, voluptuous blonde teenager giving him such a thorough blow job. She began to open her mouth slowly as he watched her seductive act of swallowing his cock - first she licked hr lips with her red, moist tongue, and massaged her breasts, which only served to stimulate him. Then she slowly moved her lips, her mouth forming a large "O", until they touched the tip of his cock. She licked it carefully, trying to insert her tongue into the slit, then she deliberately moved her lips over and around the cock and let two or three inches enter her mouth ever so slowly.
"That's great, Debbie - keep it up."' She nodded her head slightly, her long silky blonde hair shimmering in the light as she moved. Then she began to move and bob her head up and down slowly, as she alternately let his cock in and out of her mouth, while she applied a great deal of suction. Ron was nearly up the wall by then. In a moment of great pleasure he felt his come shooting deep into her mouth. She clamped her arms around his legs and buried her mouth onto his cock as deep as she could, while she felt the spurts jetting into her throat. When she felt his cock relax, she began to smile, and showed him her half-opened mouth nearly full of his come. She got up and kissed his mouth sensuously, so that he could taste and share it with her. In a few minutes she returned to her original kneeling position and carefully licked and sucked all traces of the come off his still-large penis.
"Ron, that was marvelous. It gave me such a feeling of being a woman, having you under my control like that, knowing what I was doing to you." She kissed him passionately.
"And you think I didn't get practically knocked out by you. Where did you learn to do that - reading books?"
"Partly, and partly thinking how I'd like it done if I were a man."
"Well, the combination was perfect. You're a born cocksucker, Debbie."
Moments later Jane sat on the bed beside Ron, running her fingers lightly over his body, hesitating lingeringly on his still-hard cock. "And when I get through, I hope you feel as well taken care of," she said, a bit of jealousy in her voice.
"I'm sure I will," he reassured her, as his hands felt her large, full breasts while he positioned her between his legs as he sat behind her on the bed. She turned her face towards him and he gave her a long, hard kiss, their tongues duelling each other.
"Ron, I've decided I'm going to lie down so you can enter my mouth from on top - so you can fuck me in the mouth - would you like that?"
"Of course - it's a great position for me because I can move around to the best angle and position while you're sucking me off. Are you ready?" He was impatient to get at the long black-haired teenager, sitting nude before him.
"Yes, but first, fuck me in the cunt for a few minutes - I want to get your cock nicely oiled with my juices before I start on it."
Ron nodded, and straddled her body, letting his cock slowly sink into her warm, pulsating pussy, then began to move it in and out slowly.
"Ohhhh, just keep that up for awhile," she shouted at him, thoroughly excited by his actions. A few minutes later she nodded at him, and he pulled out his cock, then slowly moved forwards on his hands and knees until his cock was directly over her lovely mouth. She reached up and gently guided the cock to her lips, letting her tongue flick teasingly over the tip of it, then running it up and down the sides of the long penis. Indicating she was ready, the dropping of her hand to her side being his signal, Ron began to push his cock slowly into her eager mouth.
"Jane, this is going to be out of this world," he said excitedly, already feeling the sucking action of her mouth on his cock. He worked it back and forth slowly, letting her get used to having it deep in her mouth. She soon was able to take four or five inches of it, and also learned to work her tongue over the slit at the end, which added to his pleasure.
Suddenly he felt her hands clasp his hips, as if to hold him inside her tightly. By this time he was able to start ramming it in and out quite rapidly, his cock beginning to pulsate with the imminent explosion nearly due. Ron was able to prolong his climax from coming for a few minutes by slowing down, but then he realized he was about to have it. He gave a mighty lunge into her at that happy moment when he felt his cock shooting off into her mouth, and she bobbed her head up and down so as to keep his cock well inside her at all times. When the last spurt had stopped, Ron held himself over her so she could start licking at his cock, getting every drop of the come into her hungry mouth.
"One of the best blow jobs I've ever had," he told her gratefully.
"Really?"
"Of course ... lots of women won't let a man do it to them like that, but it's one of my favorite positions."
She rolled out from under him, pushing him down onto the bed, and kissed him hard, letting him regain some of his come which she had kept in her mouth for that purpose. They felt very close to each other, this sharing of his juices serving as another tie to bind them together.
Both girls felt they had inaugurated their real sex career properly by then, so they slipped into enough of their clothes to be covered, and reluctantly went back to their rooms, leaving Ron happy but exhausted on the bed. It had been a memorable evening for him, too, fucking two voluptuous, sexy teenagers, then having each of them suck off his cock.
Sue entered the room a little later, wearing only a tiny black bikini, her breasts uncovered and swaying gently as she walked over to the bed.
"Well done, Ron ... I had about 6 orgasms watching you fuck my daughters and seeing them suck that monstrous cock of yours."
"It sounds as if we all had our share of fun and games then, doesn't it?" he being relieved that she had had no regrets in her decision to let the girls get all the sex they wanted tonight.
"You know it ... I think the girls don't know how fortunate they are to have a talented lover like you to take care of them. They'll find out some day that all men aren't as good as you in bed."
"Thank you, ma'am, perhaps there's some way I can show my appreciation for those kind words."
"You know it ... just fuck me now, that's how."
"My pleasure." He pulled her down to him, and laid her on her back. Then he straddled her so that she was lying between his legs. He gave her pussy some introductory massages with his fingers, but found she was already quite damp there, good evidence that she had had several climaxes as she watched his performance with the young girls. Without further waiting, he inserted his cock into her pussy, and began to plunge it in and out very slowly, positioning himself so that his cock rubbed hard against her clit as he withdrew it part way.
"Oh, lover, that's gooood ... " Sue moaned sexily, loving the feeling of having his cock rubbing her so hard. She began to rotate her hips towards him as he entered her, allowing him to run his balls firmly against her thighs, and feeling her pussy hairs pushing up at him as he slowly plunged deep, deep into her warm cunt. Sometimes he would leave his cock deep inside her, and move his hips so as to rotate it against the sides of her pussy, adding to her pleasure and his. Other strokes would be done hard and fast, causing her to gasp with pleasure as he smacked their bodies together.
"Fuck me ... fuck the hell out of me," she shouted at him, nearly delirious with enjoyment. Ron responded by seeing just how far he could ram his big cock into her cunt - holding it in for a few seconds at the farthest point in before withdrawing part way and plunging it in again. He must have kept her excited like this for at least twenty minutes, his cock remaining hard as a rock throughout. Finally, he knew he was about to come. He began to make even longer movements in and out as his cock reached its maximum of length and thickness. She was thrashing around violently under him on the bed, loving his masterful strokes in and out of her pussy.
"Now ... I'm coming," Ron shouted, and abandoned all thought to the glorious relief of feeling his cock shoot load after load of cream into her well-plunged pussy. As it stopped, he let himself down so that he was lying firmly against her lovely body. He nibbled at her huge breasts as he got his wind back slowly.
"Very good, sir - I think I'll hire you as my royal fucker."
"Thank you, your majesty - the royal pussy is very responsive."
"It ought to be - I've had the best fuckers in the kingdom ramming into me - but so far you're the very best. So I invite you to live in the palace here and fuck not only me but the three princesses."
"What man could refuse." He smiled at her, enjoying her sense of humor. They frequently played roles like this, during or after a sex session. Sometimes he was a sultan with a harem, or a travelling salesman and she an innocent farmer's daughter. They had a whole repertoire of characters to act out.
They slowly got up and walked hand in hand back to their bedroom, where they collapsed onto the bed, asleep in each other's arms in a matter of seconds.
CHAPTER EIGHT
After breakfast Sue asked Tom, the gardener and general handyman, to get the radio warmed up so she could contact her postal agent at Freeport, part of the weekly routine to see if any mail of great interest had accumulated. This was their only way to check on mail short of making the trip back by boat, which she was reluctant to do unless absolutely necessary. Having Ron around made Sue even less inclined to go back to the populous tourist areas.
Tom called her when it was functioning. Sue spoke to Roger Malvin, her agent. "Roger, how are you? Anything of interest?"
"Just fine here, Mrs. Markham." He was always careful to address her by her married name now. "There is something, a letter from London. Apparently from your sister, sent air mail and just received yesterday."
"Oh, from Rhoda."
Sue heard from her only sister about twice a year, they both being rather indifferent correspondents. She hated to make the trip in just yet, and still she was reluctant to authorize Roger to open it and read it. Rhoda wasn't known for restraint when she wrote, her letters being as exuberant and devil-may-care as her speech.
She decided to risk it. After all, Roger was an old friend. She'd even let him go to bed with her once several years ago, but he was always the epitome of discretion and respect to her.
"Roger, just open it up and read it. I don't think you'll be too shocked, will you?"
"Of course not. Just glad to help out," he said pleasantly.
There was a pause as he opened the letter. He read it in a non-committal voice, making the letter sound sedate by his tone.
Rhoda, as usual, bubbled over with some chit-chat about herself, after having wished Sue and Ron well and saying that a wedding present was on the way from New York. At the end of the letter Rhoda informed Sue that she hoped to be in the Bahamas in a week or so and could she visit them.
Sue looked at Ron, who didn't know Rhoda at all, and reflected on the situation. "Would you mind her coming for a while, Ron? I haven't seen her for two years."
"Fine. I'd like to meet her, too."
"Okay, Roger. Will you send her a cablegram? Ask her if she could be in Freeport on the twelfth. That's our regular day to come in for supplies. We'll be at the Tropic Park Hotel, and she's to meet us there. Have you got that straight?"
"Yes. I'll send it off this morning and put the letter back with the rest of your mail."
"Good. Thanks very much."
So, Rhoda was finally coming to the island. They'd never been able to lure her down there since Bob had died. Maybe Rhoda liked to be around men so much she would have felt out of place among all the women.
After lunch, Sue and Ron lay down for a rest on their bed. Sue decided she'd better prepare him for Rhoda.
"Ron, do you think I'm sexy?"
"Of course. Why do you ask?"
"Well, it sort of runs in the family. I think I should tell you something about Rhoda."
"Fine. What's she like? An old maid school teacher, probably with her hair in a bun on top of her head?" He smiled, knowing she would react to that.
"Rhoda! Oh no." Sue laughed so much she nearly got pains from her reaction. After a minute, she had calmed down enough to continue.
"Ron, Rhoda is about the sexiest woman I've ever met. She's just forty, but she had a figure that men still whistle over, and she knows what to do with it and she's never happy until she gets a man of her choice into bed with her. Then she has an insatiable love for sex until she gets her fill of the guy."
"Wow! And you're letting her come here?"
"Are you objecting?" she asked mischievously, a smile beginning to form.
"No, as long as you're not. I assume you wouldn't ask her if you didn't know what Rhoda would probably want, at the risk of seeming immodest."
"You're just her meat. She likes a mature man, and when she finds out what kind of a cock you've got and how you can handle it, you'll be worn out the first day she gets hold of you."
"Sounds like a real challenge. Sue, are you sure you won't mind?"
"Mind? Why should I mind? It's not like I'm giving you to her permanently. As a matter of fact, she did the same for me once."
"Oh? What was that all about?"
"Well, I was just seventeen when Rhoda got married, in the spring. Later that summer she and her husband asked me up to spend a few weeks with them at his summer cottage in Wisconsin. I'd never been anywhere, so I was pleased to be asked. We were all alone in the little cabin - two bedrooms, living room, kitchen, and bath. My boyfriend from high school had just moved away, so I was temporarily without any sex that month. It was sort of hard to be living there with Rhoda's husband, George, so near yet so far. He wasn't handsome, just normal looks, but he had a great sense of humor, and he and Rhoda were obviously making out well in bed. If I pressed my ear to the thin wall of my bedroom, I could hear them making love. Not every word, but just their laughing and the noise of the bed getting a good workout. I stopped doing that after the first two nights. It made it even worse. I had to play with myself at night to relieve the tension."
"How long did this go on?"
"About the first eight days. Then one day Rhoda fell across a broom as she went out of the kitchen, and bruised herself pretty well. She didn't feel up to moving around, so we installed her in their bed and I took over as chief cook. George and I would sit on the bed and talk to her. Obviously, she wasn't in a position to make love to him, and the first night it was very quiet in there when they went to bed. The next night I had to go to the bathroom around midnight, still in my nightgown. As I passed their room, the door was open a bit. When I came out, Rhoda called me in."
"What was wrong?"
"She was unhappy about not being able to accommodate George. She approached it very delicately. 'Sue, I know you're not exactly untouched by men, from what you've told me. Would you think it too shocking if I proposed that you let George kiss you and hold you a bit. He's very tense about my not being able to take care of him.' Well, if she'd only known I'd reached the point where I'd been wondering if I could seduce him some night. Now, she was handing him to me on a platter! "
"And you refused," Ron said, smiling at her.
"Oh sure. No, I said that it would be all right, that I understood. So I held out my hand to him, and led him to my bedroom. George was wearing pajamas and as he approached me I could see his cock where he hadn't fastened the pajama bottoms in front. I was wearing a practically sheer short nightgown. He could see everything I had, even in the dim light of my room."
"How was he?"
"Very good. He was a lot more skillful than the young kids in my high school class, and better than the teacher who had given me my first fuck."
"So what happened after that?"
"Every night George would come in and spend an hour with me. Once Rhoda asked us to do it on the bed beside her. It took me a moment to get used to that, but I didn't even realize she was watching after George got me revved up."
"Well, Rhoda isn't exactly a prude, is she?"
"Far from it. Once she got better, she still let George come in. One night she came in with him and while I sat on his chest so he could suck my pussy, she lay between his legs and sucked his cock. That was my first experience with a group sex experience. I must admit, though, I like to do it two at a time best."
"So what happened to George? I take it Rhoda isn't married now."
"I think she literally wore him out. He died about five years after they got married, and she used to write me about some of their weekends. They'd go to bed as soon as he got home from work on Friday nights and literally fuck away until Sunday night, just stopping long enough to get out of bed and get some meals fixed. Rhoda couldn't get enough sex, evidently."
"Well, it's a nice way to go," Ron added, smiling at Sue.
"Of course. Only, I'd rather have my husband than to wear him out. So she remarried in a couple of years, this time to a wealthy British lord. He passed on a couple of years ago, so Rhoda has been playing the field ever since. She still looks about thirty-five, so she has no trouble getting men."
"Is she a blonde like you?"
"No. She had long reddish brown hair. You know, I'm not exactly flat chested, at my measurement of thirty-seven. Well, the last I knew, Rhoda measured forty-three, all well packed."
Ron whistled. "And you're letting her step foot on this island?"
"I thought your ears might pick up a bit at that little tidbit of information."
"Of course, I never notice women's breasts ... " Ron began.
"Oh, of course not. I've seen you look at me when I lean over to you at dinner when I've got no bra on. You practically turn flip-flops."
"Might as well be honest. You're so right."
"So I don't think you'll be bored while Rhoda's here."
"Maybe I'd better start heating up now."
"No you don't. You'll keep in training until she comes, and speaking of come, I'd like you to come in me now." And so saying, she squirmed out of her dress and lay beside him, wearing only tiny yellow bikini panties.
Ron kissed her legs and then got his tongue in under the edge of the panties, and got at her pussy, as she spread her legs even further apart to allow him to bury his face even deeper into her pussy.
When she began to thrash around, he slipped off his pants, pulled his cock out of the front of his shorts, and rammed in around the bikini into her well-moistened cunt. It took only a short time. They both had been excited more than they realized by her account of the sexy Rhoda.
She wrapped her legs around him during the fucking, and held him closer to her, smothering his face with kisses. He felt well appreciated. Later, she carefully licked his cock off and sucked all his come still visible on it into her mouth. This only whetted her appetite for more.
"Ron, I like the way you fucked Jane in the mouth last night. Now do it to me."
He eagerly mounted her and kneeled beside her chest so that she could get at his cock, still firm and standing upright. She proved to him how much better she was at this than Jane, much as he'd been excited by the teenager's efforts. Sue was much better and was able to take all but an inch or so of his cock into her mouth. He had a stupendous climax inside her, and she eagerly gulped all the come down as he shot it into her.
At dinner that night, Sue began to prepare the girls for their aunt's visit. They hadn't seen her for years, since Sue last saw Rhoda while in New York on business. She was just a faint memory to them.
"Is she pretty, mom?" Carol asked.
"Very. You might say that she's very sexy, to be blunt about it. She knows how to dress and move so that men are very attracted to her."
"Oh wow," Debbie said. "What will that do to ... to our set-up?"
Sue hesitated, then decided to level with the girls. "I think we'll just see if she's as interested in Ron as we are. If she is, I want to be hospitable. I know she enjoys being with men."
"No one can say you're selfish, Mom," Jane added, smiling a bit at the thought of them all sharing Ron.
Sue checked with Roger Malvin a couple of days later, and Rhoda had sent a cablegram confirming her arrival at Freeport on the twelfth. The afternoon before Sue and Ron got. the boat ready, and Tom made sure it was running well.
The girls each had a fuck in turn by Ron that night, coming to the bedroom one by one as he finished each. He was excited at the prospect of taking them on one after another, each being lovely and sexy in a different sort of way.
Debbie in particular seemed to enjoy her turn, wrapping her long slim sexy legs around him so tight as he plunged his cock into her that she almost left marks on his skin from her tightly clenched legs.
He had to let her suck his cock before she would agree to go. Sue said later it would have been cruel not to let her suck him off, she was so eager to do it. He particularly appreciated Debbie's long, blonde hair and having her kneel before him as she sucked his cock, giving him ample time to touch and hold her hair.
He held her head firmly so that she would be able to keep her mouth around his bulging cock as the final climax came. She took nearly all his cock in when the final spurt came. He congratulated her on her increased skill at cocksucking. She smiled knowingly at him as she went out the door.
The sky was cloudless the next morning, and the sea was generally calm. Tom guided the boat skillfully around the landmarks that led them back to civilization. Ron found himself getting a bit eager to see the sights of Freeport - not that he felt at all confined on their idyllic island.
He would have to admit that his set-up there would be very hard to equal anywhere else in the world, with a sexy wife and her three teenage daughters to go to bed with regularly.
The variety of sex this offered him kept him in trim - well relaxed and lean. As they walked from the dock, Ron was aware of several women making no pretense of hiding their interest in him, as he walked along with Sue.
They made their way to a taxi, and were soon at the hotel, one of the more expensive ones on the island. They were shown to a luxurious suite of two bedrooms and a sitting room. Sue took a quick shower, as did Ron, as the sun had been hot and left them perspiring before they reached shore.
In about thirty minutes, the phone rang. Sue picked it up.
"Rhoda, where are you now?"
"I'm at the airport, just arrived. Can you pick me up?"
"Of course. We'll be there in fifteen minutes."
They took a cab to the busy airport. As Sue looked back, Ron went around to buy some candy for the girls. When he got back to Sue, he got his first sight of Rhoda, who was giving Sue a warm kiss.
Everything Sue had said about her was true. She had a great figure, an attractive face, and a dress that looked as if she had been poured into it, so tightly did it fit. But it was her breasts that made the greatest impression on Ron. She easily looked the forty-three inches Sue had estimated, and they were full looking. Her waist was tiny, which made her breasts look even larger.
When Ron approached, Sue turned and introduced him. Rhoda smiled, giving him a quick once over with her practiced eyes, then kissed him in sisterly fashion on the cheek.
"Welcome to the family, Ron," she said, her voice low and sexy.
"Thank you, and welcome to the islands," he added pleasantly.
"From what I see of Sue, I think you must be taking good care of her."
"I try," Ron said modestly.
"I imagine you do more than just try," she said, looking deeply into his eyes.
He could tell she was sizing him up as a man. He didn't mind, being rather flattered by her obvious interest in him. After all, Sue knew what Rhoda was like before she invited her sister to visit them.
He got her luggage, then they taxied back to the hotel. Rhoda and Sue chatted away in her bedroom while Ron read a magazine. Later, he heard her taking a shower and she reappeared wearing a yellow dress that accentuated her breasts even more, consisting of a halter effect that emphasized her curves. It was slit up to the waist on one side, and as she sat down he could see clear up to her yellow panties as she crossed her legs.
"And how was the trip?"
"Fine. I slept most of the way, as we had a farewell party in London that kept me up all night."
Ron would have liked to hear some of the details of the party, but he decided there would be plenty of time for that later, after they knew each other better.
"I think you'll find the island very restful."
"Good, as long as it's not too restful," she said, a mischievous look on her face. Ron knew what she meant, but he didn't feel it was time yet to appear to be aware of it.
"Ron, you and I are going to be great friends," she said, reaching over and touching his hand briefly. As she leaned over he could see into the top of her dress, the lovely mounds of her breasts making a seductive sight. Then, she quickly moved back into her chair, smiling at him.
"I'm sure we will, Rhoda. Sue's told me a lot about you. I feel as if I know you already."
Sue joined them at that point, sitting beside Ron on the sofa, letting her dress hike up nearly to her hip.
"Well, everyone ready for dinner?" she asked after they had chatted for a few minutes.
They agreed and took the elevator down, eating in the large hotel dining room. An orchestra was playing, so Sue suggested that Ron dance with Rhoda. Rhoda readily agreed and slipped her hand into his after he pulled her chair back from the table.
The music was slow and dreamy, and as the first dance went on, Ron became aware how closely Rhoda was dancing to him, her stomach pressed hard against his. Her breasts were jammed tight against him. He felt the inevitable reaction, his cock beginning to get hard.
He could tell when Rhoda first was aware of his erection. He could see her glance at him for just an instant, after which she seemed to move even closer to him. He was thoroughly aroused by her, and by the time the set of dances was over, he walked close to her so his erection wouldn't be noticeable to the diners nearby.
"That was fun, Ron. I love to dance like that," she said, giving his hand an extra squeeze as she reached her chair.
Sue smiled gratefully at Ron for having squired her. Ron danced then with Sue, again reacting the same way when she pushed her lush body firmly against his.
I don't think I can take much more of this dancing with these two sexy chicks, he told himself, as he hoped his cock would subside gracefully. It did but it wasn't his easiest task he told himself as he felt the head slide back to the soft sensitive skin of his hot thigh, and stop.
After eating, they returned to their suite. Sue and Rhoda went into her bedroom, Ron supposing they had lots to talk over after their long separation.
He took off his suit jacket, loosened his tie, and sat down to read another magazine. Half an hour later Rhoda came out and went into her bedroom, coming out a few minutes later in a black negligee, very transparent. She had tiny black bikini pants on, but her breasts were visible under the filmy fabric of the gown. and her breasts were visible under the filmy fabric of the gown. out. Ron took one look at her and let out a slow whistle. She was dressed the same as Sue.
Rhoda heard his response and said slyly, "Just something to lounge around in." She sat in a chair opposite to Ron and Sue, who were on the sofa. "You know, Ron, I enjoyed dancing with you so much, I wonder if you'd mind dancing some more. We could find some music on the radio."
Ron's pulse increased noticeably - dancing with Rhoda dressed as she was now was equivalent to asking him to rape her - he was so keyed up at her appearance. Nevertheless he glanced at Sue, who said "Why not, Ron - you're a great dancer. Can I have the first dance, though?"
"Of course," Rhoda volunteered quickly. She got up, and soon found some slow music, similar to the style the orchestra had been playing in the dining room.
Sue held out her hand, and Ron began to dance with her, moving some of the rugs off the polished hardwood floor. Sue was wearing high-heeled shoes, as was Rhoda. He could feel the softness of her breasts through the filmy gown, and he constantly found himself looking down on her lovely breasts, pressed hard against him. Her hips were plastered tight
against him, and his cock had an erection almost immediately. When Sue felt it, she began to maneuver so that the cock was trapped between Ron and her crotch. Sue even managed to work herself up and down a bit, to add to his excitement. By now his cock was quite obvious. As they stopped dancing, he stood behind a chair for a moment as Rhoda walked slowly towards him.
"Sue, does Ron know that he's quite a man," she said in a low, sexy voice. "I can see from here what he has, and I think it's marvelous."
"Of course he does - why do you think I married him?"
Ron felt flattered but a little flustered at having Rhoda so obviously aware of and interested in his pulsing cock. She stood looking at him for a minute, obviously studying and estimating the size of his cock, then she and he started dancing. She moved right in against his cock, and left her hand near his waist as she encircled him, so that she could hold him more closely against her hips, which were moving seductively around and around as they danced slowly.
Ron had an excellent view of her mammoth pair of tits, beautifully round and so large he could hardly believe it. Her perfume also affected him immediately, being an exotic scent of some sort. He could tell she was trying to get his cock against her pussy as they moved.
Suddenly she stopped dancing and said, "It's so warm in here - mind if I loosen my gown a bit?" and without waiting for a reply promptly undid her gown so that it swung open, revealing her nude breasts almost completely, and showing the tiny bikini panties she wore. "There, that's better," she said.
Ron felt he couldn't go on much further. He decided to see how far he could go before either of the women called a halt to him - after all, Sue had told him how much Rhoda wanted sex. So Ron clamped a firm hand around her waist, and pulled her to him, all in time with the music. He leaned back so that his cock was jammed tight against her crotch, and danced with their lower regions pushed closely together. Later he set one of his hands free and let it rest lightly on her gown's shoulder, then slowly, slowly, let it slide down until he crossed the shoulder area to the top of her breast. She pressed even harder against him.
"My, what lovely breasts you have, Rhoda."
"I thought you'd never notice," she said, smiling up at him.
"Are you kidding? I've been aware of them since the instant I saw you this afternoon."
"You can believe that, Rhoda," Sue said frankly. "He doesn't miss a thing."
"In that case, why don't you see if they feel as good as they look?" she said in that low, sexy voice of hers.
Sue was shaking her head in approval, so Ron stopped dancing and cupped one breast in both hands, feeling the luxury of the breast, in all ways the best he'd ever seen. Then he took one in each hand, then kissed the nipples alternately. Rhoda was beaming with pleasure by now.
"My, Ron, you know how to handle a woman," she said as he sucked on the nipples. "Why don't we go into the bedroom?"
He led her by the hand, with Sue following behind a few paces. She stood by the bedside, then, looking him straight in the face, began to pull down the zipper of his pants, then reached inside. Her fingers clamped onto his hard cock, a smile coming over her face. "Who ... what a tool you have ... let's take a look at it." And then she undid his belt, and pulled down his shorts. The cock stood straight out, pulsing and already slightly moist at the end. She helped Ron off with the rest of his clothes, so that he stood completely nude before her. Then Rhoda seductively let the gown slide off of her shoulders, and then she too was nude except for the bikini panties. She lay on the bed and motioned Ron to her.
He straddled her body and began to suck on her mammoth breasts, his cock pressed against her stomach. Then Ron let one hand down until he could massage her pussy. "Ohhh keep that up, Ron - that feels so good," she whispered.
Before long her hands captured his cock, and began to massage it delicately. It was more than Ron could stand. With a quick motion he pushed the panties to one side of her crotch and positioned his cock so that he was inside of her before she knew what was happening.
"Good ... now give me a good fucking," she commanded. Ron didn't need to be told. He literally pounded her with his hard lunges and plunges, while she began to shout encouragements to him, such as "Ram it into my cunt - fuck me hard, fuck me hard." This only added to his wildness until in a few minutes he felt. the climax coming and he increased his speed. At the moment he came, he rammed in his cock extra far, as he lay breathing hard on the voluptuous redhead, who pillowed his head on her large, luxurious breasts.
"Sue, you've really got a colossal fucker here - he's great," she confided as Ron rested on her.
"Now you know why I spent the entire weekend in bed with him the first time we met," Sue responded. "I know a good lover when I see one." She watched the fucking from a vantage point just beside the bed, and now she too was excited and wanted some. "Now it's my turn."
Rhoda rolled aside and let Ron lie with his back on the bed. Sue got on top of him, straddling his body, and she massaged his cock a bit until it was hard. Then she slowly lowered herself until his cock impaled her pussy. She had already taken off all her clothes, and her nude body excited him as he looked up at her. Her breasts swayed as she moved up and down and sidewise on his large cock. Her speed increased soon, and Ron added to her pleasure by occasional upward thrusts of his hips, sending his cock even further inside her. Then he had his climax, and gave a shout of pleasure as he shot the bursts of hot come into her pussy. All this time Rhoda lay beside him, watching the act with great interest.
"Wow ... he took you just as if he hadn't just had me a few minutes before - what's his record for one night?"
"Probably six or seven at least," Sue said proudly.
Ron felt like telling them about the blonde he spent the night with in New Orleans after he'd been in the service for a year, without much sight of women. He'd screwed her nine times from midnight till noon, he remembered, then three more times after lunch. She'd loved it all and wanted him to marry her, she was so excited over his fucking power. He had to let her down gently, as he was in no mood to get married at that point.
Rhoda reached over and slowly rubbed her hands up and down his well-lubricated cock, which still stood nearly straight up after Sue had disengaged herself from it. Rhoda was clearly impressed with his cock and the way he used it.
"I envy you, Sue, with a man like this to have around the house. You may have a hard time getting rid of me as a guest."
"Don't worry - we'll see that you get your fill of him by the time you want to go."
"And your girls - aren't they old enough to want a man now?"
It was clear that Sue hadn't told Rhoda everything yet. Ron wondered how she'd handle that one.
"Well, if you want the truth, they do want a man, and Ron and I decided to let them get some fucking from him too - it's too much of a strain on them to have him the only man around and not go to bed with him."
"Good," Rhoda agreed quickly. "That makes sense to me. They ought to be told though, that he's not an ordinary man so they won't be too surprised at what other men are like."
"Oh don't worry," Sue assured her. "I've done that right from the beginning. I'm sure they appreciate what we've got to share among ourselves."
Sue held out her hands towards Ron, and they slowly walked into their bedroom. They both dropped off to sleep almost immediately, the long boat ride and the sexual diversion combining to make them both very tired.
They woke around 8 AM, the sun beaming brightly in the room. Sue tapped on Rhoda's door. A bellboy brought a cart of breakfast up to the suite half an hour later. Rhoda joined them, wearing a long blue housecoat, a conservative garment compared to last night's apparel. As they ate, however, he became aware that she was slowly opening the front zipper. At the end of breakfast Rhoda had loosened it till it was open almost to her waist - he could easily gaze at her black bra and see also the top of her black panties. She appeared unaware that she was so undressed.
After breakfast, Sue and Ron dressed for the return trip in their bedroom. Sue was laughing to herself, and Ron asked "What's so funny?"
"Oh, just laughing at Rhoda's efforts to seduce you. She did everything but do a strip tease at breakfast. Same old Rhoda."
"I must say it adds a bit of spice to life having her around."
"Well, you'll get your fill of spice while she's with us, I think I can promise you." She seemed amused by the prospect.
"And you don't care?"
"Care? No, she's just an over-sexed woman, and a hell of a lot of fun to have around."
They taxied back to the dock area, and Tom had the boat loaded with all the monthly supplies piled neatly on the deck. Sue introduced him to Rhoda, then they moved off smoothly, Tom showing his skill at navigating among the swarm of pleasure craft. Soon they were out of the traffic, moving quickly out of sight of land.
They sat in deck chairs, enjoying the feel of the sun and the wind on their faces. It was a pleasant trip, and they were not tired when Tom slowed down the engines as they headed in towards the dock.
Ron helped Rhoda onto the dock, and managed to brush her left breast against his mouth as she stepped out. She gave him a broad smile, and walked close to him as they headed towards the house, Ron carrying her suitcases.
After the introductions to the girls, Sue took Rhoda to her bedroom, located two doors down the hall from the master bedroom.
"This is a very pretty room," she said, as she quickly examined the furniture in the room, attractive with its blue walls and modern furniture.
After dinner they sat in the living room, while Rhoda told them about her travels around Europe. She had a way of making them seem all strangely amusing and bizarre.
After a round of drinks, they all went to their rooms. Ron and Sue immediately took off their clothes and settled into a quick sequence of fucking, followed by her sucking him off. It seemed good to be back in their own bed again. As they lay side by side afterwards, Sue asked Ron how he liked Rhoda.
"She's just about as you said, sexy, frank and forthright - and a lot of fun."
"Sorry I asked her here?"
"No ... why should I be?"
"Are you interested in having more sex with her?"
"What do you think?"
She paused "I think you'd like to give her a long round of fucking and sucking - so what else is new?"
"Right - I never said I wasn't interested in attractive women."
"Ron ... I never doubted for a minute you wouldn't want to go to bed with Rhoda - I wouldn't have invited her here if I thought it would upset me any. So as far as I'm concerned, she can take her turn with the girls if she wants it that way."
"Fine ... that suits me OK. And if I know you right, Sue, you'll enjoy every second of it, just as you did the other night."
"You know me very well, don't you? At least we can both enjoy having you fuck my sister, and having her suck that tremendous cock of yours. And believe me, she'll show us both some new tricks, if I know Rhoda."
"Rhoda, what do you say? Will you join our little party?" asked Ron.
"With pleasure!" smiled Rhoda, and stood up to begin the next round.
