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Betty Boop Birthday
by HarveyMarcus İ
Betty Boop Birthday
WARNING:
The following story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY, and
contains descriptions of explicit sex. If you are not an adult, or
reading sex stories upset you, or you are offended by subjects of
a sexual nature - do not read any further!
This story is for entertainment only. It contains adult oriented
material. This is a work of fiction. The acts and characters
contained within are figments of my imagination and have no basis
in fact. I do not practice, advocate, condone or encourage acts
portrayed here. The characters in the story are entirely
fictional. You need to believe that all of the characters are over
the age of eighteen.
This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit without
the written permission of the author. This story may be freely
distributed with this notice attached.
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This is the fifth in my ³(insert holiday name) Birthday² series.
The first four are ³Valentine Birthday², ³Easter Birthday²,
³Double Birthday² and ³4th of July Birthday.² Readers have asked
me to expand the series. In this episode, three of his daughterıs
friends engage Mr. Marcus in a guessing game while his wife and
daughter are out of town. Give it up for a sexual Blind Manıs
Bluff.²
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A summer cold is the worst cold you can get. I had one, a doozy. I
was taking over-the-counter medications every four hours. It was
keeping my nose clear but running and my sinuses from exploding.
It also made me groggy as hell. When my wife and daughter decided
to take a trip to her folksı house for the weekend of our
daughterıs birthday, I took a pass. Better to rest up for work on
Monday.
I had settled down for a quiet evening at home, alone. In t-shirt
and shorts, I was sitting on the sofa watching cartoons. Donıt
laugh. They relax me. The doorbell interrupted my solitude. I
wasnıt expecting company. Anyone who came over was liable to catch
my germs.
I opened the door to a shocking sight. Three young ladies, all
dressed identically like Betty Boop. I never told anyone this
before, but as a youth I would get a small woody while watching
Betty Boop cartoons. I thought she was oh so sexy in a coy way.
The large plastic heads with big painted-on eyes and dark curly
painted-on hair completely concealed their identities. I had a
pretty good idea who these masked visitors were - my daughterıs
three closest friends. Bree, Sally and Marci were the young ladies
Iıd introduced to sex on their birthdays. I didnıt have to pretend
to be surprised. In my drugged stupor, I let them walk right in,
single file, like they belonged there.
³Hello, Mr. Marcus. Anna told us youıd be here all alone. We
wanted to cum, that is, come over to cheer you up.²
So this was Annaıs doing. Did she know what Iıd done to and with
her best friends? Their young breasts bobbled inside their
strapless red dresses with short hemlines. Fishnet stockings
caressed their smooth shapely legs with a single red heart garter
on their right ones. The costumes smelled of mothballs. My nose
tickled. I reached for a tissue and blew.
³Am I supposed to guess who you are?² I asked.
³No, silly. Isnıt it obvious who we are? Betty Poop,² said the
first Betty.
I recognized her voice as Bree, my Valentine encounter.
³Thatıs Betty Boop,² I said.
³So itıs not poop-poop-pe-doo?²
³No. Boop-boop-pe-doo.²
³These were the only costumes they had three identical ones of, in
our size,² said Betty Two.
It sounded like Sally, my Independence fuck.
³And the only ones we could afford,² said Betty One.
³They smell like theyıve been in a warehouse for years.²
I touched one of the plastic heads.
³Theyıre still dusty.²
³Sorry, Mr. Marcus. We should have cleaned them off before coming
over, but we were in a hurry,² said Betty One.
³For what?²
³We want to play Guess The Boop.²
I figured Iıd already won, hearing their voices. I wondered what
the prize was.
³Sounds like a fun game. Are you going to tell me the rules?²
I hoped it included another chance to get into their panties.
After all, Iıd already had all of them at least once.
³These costume heads are way too hot. But if we took them off
youıd see us, and thatıs a violation of the rules,² said Betty
Two.
³We can blindfold him,² said Betty One.
I watched Boop Three make her way up the stairs. Swaying her hips,
I pictured Marci, my Easter bunny boff. Soon she was inching her
way down the stairs leaning on the railing with a large bandana
cloth. She handed it to Betty One, who held it in front of her
maskıs eyeholes, folding it into a thin strip of cloth.
³Upstairs we go,² said Betty Two.
I followed the three Bettys up the stairs. I couldnıt tell if they
were even wearing panties. To be naughty, I slipped my hand up
Betty Threeıs leg as I followed her. She jumped like a scared
animal. Marci was more skittish than I remembered. Betty One led
us into my daughterıs bedroom.
³Put this on tight. No peeking,² said Betty One.
I did as asked.
³Can you see anything?² asked Betty Two.
³Not a thing. Now what?²
Fingers pulling my shorts down were a good clue.
³Youıre going to pleasure each of us, one at a time. The idea is
for you to figure out who is who, just from touching,² said One.
³And tasting,² said Two.
³And probing?² I asked.
³Oh yes! Definitely probing!² said One.
³Where do I start?²
³Weıll be lined up, in random order, on Annaıs bed. Weıll start
out on our backs, legs spread. Weıll change positions if you want
us to. But from now on, we wonıt say a word,² Betty One said.
³So we donıt give ourselves away,² Betty Two added.
³All right. Letıs get started.²
They were giving themselves to me in another way, one I was
anxious to sample. I heard them take off their masks and take deep
breaths of fresh air. The bed springs creaked. I followed the
noise and groped forward until I touched a knee. I let my hand
trail down to the top of the stocking, then moved cautiously
towards the skimpy panties I expected. I was touching bare skin.
Even better, the little minxes werenıt wearing panties under their
Betty Boop outfits for ease of access.
I knelt down and moved my face forward until I was in the correct
position. Squeals and moans didnıt help me identify the first
Betty, who was enjoying my tongue between her legs. Her thrusts
were almost uncontrollable, warming my face from the repeated
impacts of her upper thighs against it.
Her hands pushing my face away meant it was Betty Twoıs turn. I
made my way blindly to the next body on the bed. Her cunt was even
sweeter than the first, but her reaction was more subdued. She
only tilted her pussy forward in a rocking motion to match my
tongueıs efforts. She also pushed my head up. It was Betty Threeıs
turn. As I put my mouth near her moist opening, her legs closed on
my head. This one was quite sensitive. I tried to remember which
of the three was either ticklish or skittish about being touched
between her legs. I couldnıt remember if any of them were. I
thought I heard Three stifle a scream as I sucked on her clit.
My erection was at full length, rubbing against the frilly cloth
ruffle of Annaıs bed. I decided it was time for the main event.
³All of you, get on your hands and knees, backsides to me. Letıs
see if my talented penis can remember what you all feel like.²
I found Betty One. Her dress was covering her rear, so I flipped
it up. I moved closer and smelled the dust from her costume. Her
hand came back, gave my erection a friendly squeeze and helped me
guide it into her.
³Oooh.²
She couldnıt help but make a sound of pleasure as I sunk into the
warm depths of her willing and ready pussy. I pulled out and
pushed back. The rhythm was getting to me. If it was possible, I
was getting even harder. But there were two more Bettys to sample.
I found Betty Two in the desired position. A waft of dust teased
my nose, perhaps from Two adjusting the position of her costume.
The tickle got worse but I was preoccupied with the task at hand.
Two was tighter than One. I had to take the penetration much
slower. The resistance of her cunt flesh made my erection steel. I
could have stayed there and increased my tempo, emptying my balls
into her, but there was still number three.
Three let me do the placement of my erection between her cunt lips
myself. I could barely get past the outer opening, she was so
tight. I worked my way in and out, gradually achieving some depth
of penetration.
³Ooooh, God, that feels soooo goood.²
That voice, with her trademark whine, was immediately familiar. It
was my daughter Annaıs voice. I pulled off my blindfold. Sure
enough, there was Anna, on her knees, my firm erection planted
halfway into her virgin cunt. Bree and Sally were standing behind
me, one each behind each buttock. There was no way for me to
retreat from my position, unless Anna moved forward on her bed.
³Anna, what are you doing here? Youıre supposed to be on your way
to your grandparents with your mother.²
³I told mom I really wanted a sleep over and that she should go
visit her folks without me. It wasnıt fair, Daddy. You had sex
with all of my friends on their birthdays. I wanted it too.²
With that, she leaned back, taking another inch of me inside her.
Her dress slipped down, covering her butt and my penis. Bree
flipped it back up. A puff of dust came up to my nose. The tickle
was getting worse. I wiggled my nose to reduce the sensation.
³Honey, this isnıt right.
³Come on, daddy. I want what they got.²
Anna pushed back and grunted. Another inch. She started moving up
and back, fucking me even if I didnıt want to be fucking her. My
penis was already lubed and sensitive from the warm-up with Bree
and Sally. My reactions were instinctive, void of reason and
propriety. I pushed all the way in on Annaıs backward motion.
³Oooh, Daddy. They tried to tell me how it would feel, but this is
so much better than I ever expected. Fuck me, daddy. Fuck your
daughter good.²
The deed was done. All she wanted was the good feelings that came
along with the act itself. I never could deny her anything she
asked for. This time was no different.
³Okay. I want you to have an orgasm, but Iım going to pull out
before I have one.²
I pulled back, bumping into her two watchdogs, and then leaned
into her, giving her the full length of my erection, then
withdrawing and doing it again. This was much more active than Iıd
done with her two friends. They were the warm-up act for this
finale. Anna wiggled and wobbled, moaning with pleasure under my
attack. I held her hips, thrusting into her with vigor and
resolve. My daughter was getting what she wanted, raising dust as
I attacked.
She started to buck and thrash wildly. Her cunt muscles clamped
down on my erection.
³Oh, yes, yes, yes,² she cried.
She kept moving. I was enjoying it too, the tightness and the
lubrication and her enthusiasm.
³Oh Daddy, I think I came.²
I donıt know what I felt first - my nose tickle from the dust we
were raising, or the tingle around the head of my penis. Maybe
they happened simultaneously. I was still thrusting, preparing to
pull out before shooting my load when the itch in my nose became
too much to stand.
³Ahhh...² Short thrust.
³Ahhh...² Short thrust.
³Choooooo!² Full thrust. I blasted snot on the back of my
daughterıs dress and sperm into my daughterıs wet cunt.
³Oh, Mr. Marcus, you made a mess. I hope they donıt charge us a
cleaning fee,² said Bree.
I fell back onto the floor, legs extended, holding myself up on my
elbows. My head was spinning from the drugs and the sexual
encounters. Through the door came Marci, in street clothes.
³Oh, did I miss it?² she asked.
³Yes,² said Bree, ³but weıre not done yet.²
³So, didnıt you figure out who was who?² Marci asked me.
³No, I didnıt.²
³Well then, you have to try again. Those are the rules,² said
Sally.
Marci was already stripping out of her t-shirt and shorts. My wife
was supposed to be gone all weekend. I wondered how many times Iıd
have to play before I got it right. With four of them, there were
more chances to get it wrong. So much for resting up.
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