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   Susan and Mary

   Chapter Five

   By Ron





   We spent the rest of Saturday at Lakeview Park, overlooking Robin Lake,
just relaxing, swimming, and doing up a barbecue complete with steaks and
corn on the cob, celebrating Mary's thirteenth birthday and recent
graduation from Grade school childhood to Teenaged youth.  The whole time
we spent in the park we traded winks and secret smiles at the memory of the
morning spent on the living room floor, eating and screwing each other. 
Only Mary's little pussy was unfucked as Susan and I made a promise to each
other to not take her virginity until she was ready to experience that
ultimate in human activity.  Thirteen may be the right age to start full
sexual activity, but perhaps she would prefer to have a smaller penetration
than my adult prick. How this situation turned out in the end is a story in
itself.

   Mary came back from swimming and announced, "I just saw the loveliest
boy I've ever seen.  He was so dreamy, a real studmuffin!"

   Susan grew a little upset and said, "Watch your language in public,
young lady!  That language can be used in private but you must learn to
control what you say out loud.  You sound like a tramp and you are not a
tramp.  You are my beautiful teenage girl and I'll not have people thinking
you are anything lees than a lady.  But as long as you've mentioned it,
show me this boy. I want to see for myself what you think is attractive."

   I'll never understand women.  First scolding at the language she used
then running out to see what the commotion was all about.  Funny creatures,
girls.

   I continued the meal preparations while they were away ogling teenage
butt.  I nearly laughed out loud at imagining the scene near the beach,
mother and daughter eyeing the local fauna to see if the creature would be
worthwhile chasing down and trapping, to play with for a while, and, like
all cats in play, would probably toss and chase it about long after the
capture was complete, just to burn off excess energy.  But they were my
kitties and I could hardly fault them their fantasy life.

   At the perfect time for me to start the meat roasting, I saw the two
girls returning, laughing and trading whispers, skipping and traipsing
across the grass.  Getting close to me, or at least within perceived
earshot, their whispers got quieter as their looks in my direction got more
shy and covert.  Having these two in the same household was going to be a
challenge, a challenge for me to keep ahead of their playful conspiring,
the secretive whispering, the cleverness of their repartee.  And their
growing appetite for intense sex!  Things could be worse.

   "You should have come and seen the boy Mary was getting the hots for,"
Susan said.  "He is the handsomest young man I've seen in a while, I tell
you.  Well muscled, nice legs, cutest butt, and eyes to die for.  She has
good taste in boys."

   I made a striking pose and asked, "And I suppose I'm just a pound of
chopped liver?"

   "Oh no, pate' at least, but certainly not plain old chopped liver," she
shot back.

   Mary added, "Perhaps hamburger?"

   Susan continued the insults saying, "At least groung round." They
snickered to each other.

   Served me right for trying one-upmanship on those two.  I did the only
gentlemanly thing I could, I surrendered.  "A touch.  I do confess it.  I
fear I breathe my last."

   Mary looked at me quizzically and Susan smiled at the reference, making
myself out as the begrieved Prince, undone by family.

   "So what do you think we should do with this poor, defeated man,
General?" Susan asked.

   "Well we can't put him out to pasture," Mary replied, then, with a
smile, continued the next obvious jab, "we could put him out to stud!"

   "Ah, just what I was thinking, my lovely General," Susan agreed , "we
could put him to stud for a long time.  It wouldn't even feel like defeat,
either."

   This was getting way out of hand.  I was losing big time to these two.
I'd never live with the shame, well, they'd make sure I did live with the
shame, but being defeated by them twice in one day was just too much to
bear.  What I'd give for a proper retort to their insults.

   "Well.  I am the cook tonight, so you do have to be nice to me or it'll
be mooseflop pie for dessert!" It was a weak try but better than nothing.

   "Oohh, my favorite,"Chortled Susan.

   "Mine too!" joined in Mary.  "What's mooseflop pie?"

   Susan and I laughed at her not understanding the joke she joined in on.

   "I'll get busy on it right after dinner.  Of course it would mean no
pudding.  After all, two desserts are too much for such fine,
discriminating epicures, such as yourselves," I said.  Damn, two weaks
after two heavies.  I'll have to plan these contests better from now on. 
"So, who's ready to eat some burned steaks?  Or am I going to have listen
to more jabs to my manhood?"

   They both decided to join the dinner rather than face me sulking so we
dug in.

   At home that evening, we had a special party for Mary, just the three of
us eating birthday cake and opening her present.  But as soon as cake was
eaten, Mary went out to the living room and tried to keep her eyes open to
watch TV, but soon was asleep on the couch.  She was so darling like that
we just covered her up and went to our room and crashed in exhaustion
ourselves.

   Mary woke us up by shaking the bed furiously rather earlier than we
wanted but it was time to get up anyway and do another day.  Another day in
a family.

   Mary got a lascivious look in her eyes and asked shyly, "Uh, do you want
to do some sex things like we did yesterday?  I had a great cum and I was
wondering if, um, you wanted to do it again."

   Susan looked at me with that shocked look she'd shown several times in
the last couple days and said, "What kind of girl have I brought up? 
Asking such things of her Mom this early in the morning." She turned to her
newly teenage daughter and said, "You know, I could use a good romp this
morning.  Who wants to take a family shower?"

   I took my turn on the shock roster this time.  Two days ago she wouldn't
have even thought a thing like this and now she was inviting me to join her
young daughter and herself in a group shower!  The sex monsters people can
let out of themselves when they can do it openly with each, other will be a
source of amazement to me for the rest of my life.

   In the master shower there was enough room for one easily, two in a
squeeze, three in an ooze of flesh.  Just right for us.

   It was a shower to be remembered with touches, grabs, feels and lots of
slippery soap.

   We returned to the bedroom and toweled each other off sensuously,
rubbing heat into our skins, heat into ourselves, luxuriantly erotic in its
caring sensations.  After a bit the towels were dropped and we continued
with bare hands, getting the respective juices flowing.

   We piled onto the bed and I looked at the two beautiful women lying
stretched out waiting for the pleasures to come, nipples hard, other flesh
deepening in the red shades of hot blood.  I was in the same condition, my
prong hard as a rock, a cooling sheen of sex sweat dampening my body.  I
leaned over them both and delivered my best kisses to their lips, warming
them for the release of passion, the release of their sensuality.

   I was treated, if one could call it that, to conspiratory whispering
between these two horny ladies in nude.  They looked at each other,
whispered, giggled, whispered, winked and finally grinned like Cheshire
cats in my direction.  What was I in for this time?

   Susan spoke up, "You are my chosen one so I get the best parts for
myself, but I shouldn't be stingy so Mary gets hers too.  I want to get on
top and screw your lights out as deeply and slowly as I can.  Mary can
choose for herself, but I have given her a suggestion or two. Is that ok
with you?"

   How could I refuse?  I said, "I am at your disposal my fine ladies.  I
will provide whatever pleasure you desire."

   Hearing my assent, Susan got over my chest and did a little chest dance
on me, swaying back and forth, rubbing her inner legs and under parts of
her pussy in my chest hairs, soaking me with her juices.  A few minutes of
this had gotten her heat kindled and she moved her pussy up to my face.

   "Could you hand me a pillow, Mary?  I asked.  "I'm going to need it."

   I shoved the pillow under my head to push my face up into her sex and
allow her to ride my lips comfortably.  Mary moved above my head to watch
the erotic loving I was going to give her mother's innermost sexual parts.
With a little scoot, Susan had placed the base of her twat at my lips and,
pushing her inner stomach muscles, flowered the reddened parts of her cunt
in front of my dazzled eyes.  The aroma of an aroused, freshly showered
pussy dripping in heat, got my mouth watering, my tongue nearly quivering
in my cheeks.  I stuck out my licker and scooped a few drops of her female
liquid to savor on my tongue and inhale into my nose, getting high on the
sensual essence of my lover, my woman.  She rocked her hips forward and
pressed her sex onto my lips as my tongue responded, jabbing out to enter
her passage, roaming and worming around inside, sucking out the love juice.
Susan responded with moans and a thrust of her hips forward, shoving her
clit onto my nose and, with a wiggle, rubbed it across the tip.  Her clit
swelled out of its hood coming out in plain sight to play.  My tongue
wanted to play too, curving up to rub its silky underside onto her clit. 
Gasps came form her as she felt several reverse licks on her most sensitive
button as she gently rubbed her pussy lips on my mouth, up and down,
getting hotter with the slick friction on her sapphire colored flesh.

   This delicate brushing of labia and clit by my mouth got to her and she
pressed harder, squashing her swollen lips on mine, grinding her clit on my
upper lip, her labia on the rest of my mouth and chin.

   "Oh, that's good.  I want to sit here all day on your handsome face and
soak it," she growled at me.  "I want you so badly I can't ever get enough.
I want you in me, stroking me to pleasures I can only dream of." I felt her
release the pressure of her thighs on my ears and slide down my belly to
grip my hips with her legs, rubbing her squishing pussy on my cock.  The
moist heat was fantastic, so warm and slippery in our sensuality.

   She wrapped her fingers around my hardness and gave it a few slow
strokes.  I bucked up under her attentions.

   "Ooo, you are getting heated up, aren't you?  She teased.  "I bet you
just want to haul off and pound away at me, don't you?  You can tell me, I
won't punish you for hearing naughty words from you or anything.  I'll be
cinnamon and spice to your snakes and snails.  Tell me how much you want
me."

   Another stroke and squeeze had me gasping for air.  I had to say
something and I needed to say what she wanted to hear.  "Oh yes, I do want
you.  I want to pound your pussy into a pulp, I want to cram myself so deep
in you I never be able to get it back out.  I want you in every way I can.
Just screw yourself onto my prick and shove it in deep then pull it out of
its socket only to ram it back in with unabated heat.  Fuck me till I drop,
woman.  Fulfill your every dream."

   "Oh, I'll screw you until you drop alright.  But I'll do it so you are
begging for release.  I'll let you go when I want you to and not before,"
she said sweetly.  Oh, shit.  What was I in for now?

   Her fingers released one by one until she was lightly touching my cock
with only a forefinger and thumb, circled around the head and shaft, so
feathery in the touches I curved upward trying to get enough of the feel
for it to register as a hand job, not just a tease.  I couldn't do it, I
just couldn't feel any more than she was willing to give me, and that at
odd intervals.  No continuous rubbing or squeezing, only the faint traces
of touches here and there, then another in a moment to disappear in the
etheric feel of air between fingers.

   Mary was listening and watching all this and was started when I heard
her voice just inches above my head saying, "Can I get what I want, too.  I
want to sit on his face like you did, Mom.  Can I please?"

   "Dear, you can do anything you want.  I'm not the one to tell you yes or
no, he is.  Ask him if it's ok for you to rub your lovely pussy lips on his
mouth," she told her.  "If you want something to make you feel good, go
ahead and ask for it.  I'm sure this horny goat will do anything for you."

   Mary looked at me from her upside down position and, in a sugar laced
tone, asked sweetly, "Can I put my pussy on your lips and have you lick it
for me?"

   "Go ahead, Mary.  Id love to use my tongue on your pussy and suck on
your clitty," I replied.  "Anything you for my little sweetheart."

   I watched as she swung her leg up and over my face to plant her pussy
lips on my mouth. The girl-nectar from her pussy flowed into my mouth,
caressing my tongue with her sweetness.  I pursed my lips and sucked as if
from a straw, making slurping sounds that buzzed against her labia.  She
pushed upward to mush her inner labia against my mouth, spreading her puffy
little-girl skin-folds over my lips.  It was the loveliest feeling in the
world.  I'd not imagined the fresh and delicate feeling of her heated skin
on my face could be such an incredible rush.  The blood started to pound in
my head and groin getting my heat going strong.

   Susan had put her fingers around my shaft and pointed it at her slick
entry and ever so slowly pressed herself down, enveloping the head, folding
over the edge of the glans, slipping slower and slower down the length of
the shaft until she had pressed her clit on the pubic hairs growing at the
base.  Then she lightly rolled her hips, grinding around on the base of my
cock, the blood-gorged head tapping the innermost walls of her cunt.  I
thought I could feel a different touch from her uterus neck protruding down
from her womb to brush my cock with its tough silky- feeling bulb on the
very top of my prick-head.  I'd never felt such a depth of penetration
before in my life!  To actually be able to recognize the feel of her cervix
on my glans was a thing to make this event memorable all on its own.

   Mary groaned on my face, "Yeah, that feels good.  Keep licking me just
like that.  Unhhh. Put it in like last time!"

   I had never had two at once to pleasure and I found it damn confusing
hearing Mary ask for more tongue while her mother was doing a slow,
torturous fuck on my prick.  I got the two women and the dual grinding
actions mixed up inside my head, feeling like my licking was directly
connected to my prong getting lightly screwed.  But there was a pussy to
suck on my face, that I could comprehend.  I stuck my tongue into Mary's
tight girl-flesh and ran it around the inside of the ring, probing in to
touch and rim the still intact hymen, driving her into a frenzy at the new
type of feeling.  A lot of pressure and a little discomfort to intensify
the experience.  I pulled out to lick up the little lips, slapping them
back and forth, pushing them from side to side, pressing them outward and
up to push on her clit hood.  This had the desired effect of swelling her
lovely clit right out from its hood.  Then I licked hard and slow right
over the head, pushing it up and away from the hood and, letting it go,
feeling it pop down and back in its hood, stimulating the sides as it slid
inside.  Another sloppy lick and it swelled enough not to be able to slip
back up the hood skin.  I slid the whole surface over the head on another
long hard lick rubbing my rough tongue over the sensitized bud.  I was
rewarded for this attention by a jamming down of her pussy on my mouth. 
She liked it!

   Susan had started a very slow, sensuous gliding motion up and down my
prick that had me wanting to ram up in her to increase the sensations
coming from my groin, but, with steely resolve, kept myself under control,
letting her do this as she wished, slow and oh so deliciously.

   Mary had started to moan in the delight I was bringing into her body
from my tongue action on her clit.  Each slow drag of my tongue brought out
another long, drawn out moan.  I sped up the tonguing on her clit, changing
from hard long licks to short little stabs and pokes at it. Then another
long hard slide of my tongue.  This time she pushed down hard on my face,
grinding around and jamming down on my chin and nose.  Such a thing, to be
smothered by a newly teen- age pussy, juices dribbling down my neck, sweet
little-girl smell ripe in my nose!

   The slow action on my prick was getting to her mother and I heard little
mews and whines start up in the backround and the slow grind she was doing
on my groin got a little more forceful, the stroking still slow and
exquisite.  In a few moments I felt her pussy start to quiver.  Only the
slowness of this fuck could allow me to feel such a subtle feeling.  Then
she rammed her self down hard and came, squealing out her pleasure, bucking
around my groin, keeping her cunt fully penetrated and stuffed full.  When
she stopped the grinding and sat still I felt a bulb of flesh kiss my
dick-head several times.  Holy shit, it was her cervix pulsing down to suck
up the expected semen!  I'd read of this in an article but never imagined I
would feel it!

   The squealing orgasm behind Mary's back caused her to push harder and
faster on my face.  I looked up over her belly and saw her lips open, her
eyes nearly closed, her body concentrating on the nerve endings in her
pussy.  Susan's orgasm had stimulated me to increase the speed and pressure
on Mary's sweet little cunt., stabbing my tongue into her tight little
hole, slapping her clit back and forth, tonguing her lips up and down in a
frenzy.

   Susan came down off her first climax and picked up the tempo of her
sliding pussy over my prong and pulled hard at it on each up stroke to
slide rapidly back down to the root, grinding her clit in my pubic hair and
onto my pubic bone, then a slow , pulling slide up to slap back down to the
root.  I was getting heated up by this action and groaned a bit on each
grinding she was doing, groaning into Mary's tight, swollen flesh rubbing
on my lips and chin.  She was starting the slow climb from groans to whines
to squeaks at each touch of my tongue on her clit.  I sucked the little bud
into my lips and pulled on it, sucking more sensations into her body and
listened to her voice climbing up in volume and pitch.

   Mary jumped forward, I thought at my giving such good tongue, but I was
awed when she told her mom, "Oh, wow, that feels good.  Go ahead and jab
your finger up my butt more, Oh, just like that, ah yes, oh deeper, please
Mom.  Ram my ass all you want!"

   I gave up trying to pay attention to my pleasure and concentrated on
Mary's pussy, licking harder, jabbing relentlessly into her virgin hole,
reaching up to her ass and pulling her down onto my lips harder, jamming my
chin into her cunt hole.  She rammed down onto me harder getting more and
greater pressure on the entire surface of her girl-flesh.  When she started
quivering her thighs around my cheeks and squeezing against me face, I
stepped up my sucking and tonguing, slapping her clit around between her
labial lips, roughly rasping it over the surface of her clit head, jabbing
up into her entrance to ream out her little girl pussy.  She ground down
faster, nearly bouncing on my face.  She was getting close to her peak and
I wanted to get her over the edge to scream out her pleasure as she fell
over the precipice of her orgasm.

   Susan's action on my cock was getting heavier and impossible to ignore
in favor of the pussy on my face.  I rammed up into her and jabbed inside
her faster and harder.  I was getting pretty close to that same precipice
myself and idly wondered what it was going to be like, yelling into a
mouthful of twat.  It wasn't long before I was grinding my hips around an
trying to slam upwards into the hot slippery wetness over my prick.  Susan
was giving out short, sharp squeaks of her oncoming climax as she pounded
down on my pubic bone, slapping me with her own clit, pulling at my stiff
prick on each stroke, huffing out air at each impact between our bodies.

   Mary was thumping her pussy on my chin so I left my tongue on her clit,
mashing its surface into her slimy flesh, roughly dragging my tongue over
the head rapidly, pulling it between my lips to give it a suck before
pulling at it until it popped out, quivering in its sensation.

   I felt the hot semen burn at the base of my cock and let myself go
completely, losing my being in the oncoming rush of a cock-burning climax.
Then it hit me.

   I yelled out my pleasure and cum into Mary's pussy, vibrating our lips
together, huffing hot air over her skin, slapping her clit in a frenzy with
my tongue as fast as I could.

   The feeling of my screaming into her pussy lips and onto her already
super-sensitized clit pushed Mary over the brink, she gasped once then
yelled out her own crashing orgasm, slamming her pussy onto my face hard,
then grunting and whining, climbing up to yelling again as a second wave
slammed her pussy.  I jammed my cock upwards to get the last feels out of
my orgasm and heard a keening cry from Susan as she climbed the orgasmic
tree to rapidly yelp out her own climax.  She rammed her daughter's
butthole faster and caused a third round of a pussy clenching orgasm in
Mary.  She yelled an incredible third time.  She was totally unleashed in
her heat.

   The three of us rolled around on each other, still grunting hard at the
tremendous flare of gut-wrenching orgasms.  Sweat-slicked skin lubricated
by pussy juice, and my own modest contribution, sliding over each other's
sex-rocked bodies in the glowing flare-out of our pleasure. As we came down
we just slipped and slid around on each other, luxuriating in the feeling
of post orgasmic relaxation and closeness.  The feeling we had shared was
of an intensity I hadn't experienced before.  Two beautiful and loving
females brought to massive orgasms by my body and their own.  We fell
around each other and rested where we landed, legs, pussies, deflating
cock, lying every which way, tangled in a mass of loving, restful bliss.

   This was going to become a very interesting, very close, family.



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