Chapter 18

"Lord, that was wonderful!" Adele declared. "I haven't had anything like that in a LOOONG time!"

"Well, you're not done," Louise glanced at Lon.

"Oh, I can't!" Adele gasped.

"Oh, yes you can," Louise insisted. "It doesn't look broken to me! Besides, you promised him -- I heard you!"

"I'm not eighteen any more!" Adele insisted.

"Exactly," Louise replied. "You're at your peak! Now give the man what you promised him!"

"Man?" Adele objected.

"Tell me what you think he is AFTER you've fucked him, Baby!" Louise cackled.

Terence had climbed off the bed; Lon stepped up and slid a hand into her gooey crotch. Two fingers slid into her pussy without trouble after Terence's efforts. Adele groaned. "Okay, maybe you're right," she grunted; even after the fuck she'd just had, her pussy was enjoying the fingers more than it was hurting. And it was a good sore, anyway. "Come here, Honey -- let me see that thing." Lon moved further toward the headboard, maintaining his finger action in Adele's somewhat gooey pussy. Adele collected his half-hard cock and jacked it, cooing, "Oh, that's nice! Are you sure you want to fuck an old fat black woman?"

Lon grinned at her, "Fishing for compliments?" He turned to Terence, "How was it, Terence?"

"Good," Terence grunted. "DAMN good!"

"Okay, then," Lon grinned. "In the first place, I'm not sure I'd call you fat -- although these are nice..." he palmed a breast.

"You smooth talker!" Adele teased. "What about my ass?"

Lon shrugged. "I dunno, roll it up here!"

Adele eyed him a moment, then muttered, "Okay," and rolled over, then got up on her hands and knees. "Well?"

"It's good sized..." It was bigger than Beth's. "Nice shape, though." Again, there was some truth to it -- it was round, not blocky -- a bubble butt. He started rubbing her pussy.

Louise started giggling. Adele looked over at her, "What?"

"I can tell what he's thinking," Louise laughed. "He's wondering if you've ever had a dick in there!"

Adele glanced around, surprised, "Well, no..."

Lon laughed. "Some other time, maybe. You want to try doggie-style? Without the dog?"

"Okay. Hit the right hole..."

"Was that a problem with Dirk?" Louise laughed.

Adele flashed her a look. "Yeah. I'm hard to hit. Because it's so big."

"I won't miss." Lon knelt up and nosed his cock into the shocking pink gap between her pussy lips.

"Uhhng!" Being wet and open, Adele had no problem taking Lon's erection -- and she was full of cock for the second time that day -- long, thick cock. Doggy-style without the dog meant without the frantic jabbing and missing that Dirk did; Lon was as good as his word -- on target and in no particular rush. He put his hands on Adele's wide hips and set up a smooth stroke which was just great for Adele, instantly. "Oh, Lord! So good!" She dropped to her elbows and put her head on her crossed arms -- and ended up looking at a grinning Louise. "Tell me what I REALLY have to do to get this!" she gasped.

Louise shrugged. "You're doing it, Baby. You kneel up and ask for some dick -- it's not hard... Well, the dick is, but asking isn't." She chuckled.

"How many?" Adele gasped.

"Well, a half-dozen or so, right now -- but I think we're going to bring a couple more in. You have to share, of course..."

"Uh huh." The blond boy's cock was every bit as good as Terence's had been -- and he was every bit as good at using it. His balls were slapping against Adele's clit every time he socket himself in her, bringing her flashes of intense pleasure that layered themselves atop the fire he was building by rubbing his cock against her inner lining. Maybe it was the comparison with Dirk and maybe not, but she couldn't remember EVER having sex feel this good! "Fuck me!" she grunted, "Ride me home!"

"Harder?" Lon asked, "Faster?"

"Just... keep it comin'," Adele gasped. "I'm gonna get there soon..."

"No sweat." Watching her big ass shimmy as he impacted it amused Lon; Beth's did that, and Sally's to a lesser extent. In between those big jugs and her big ass, Adele wasn't really huge; it wasn't like she was throwing a big, bulging belly, or anything. In fact, she narrowed right up -- certainly not to any twenty-two inches, but plenty enough to be noticeable. In fact, that's what made her ass look even bigger... The pussy was good, too -- Lon had no complaints. She was rocking back to meet him and puffing and gasping, making little moans here and there -- and they were slowly heading up the scale, too!

If anything, this second pass was better than the first for Adele; Terence had been excellent, but she hadn't really been prepared. It was hard to explain, but it seemed like it had been so long since she'd had the good stuff that her expectations weren't up to the reality -- and actually damped things down a bit. The blond boy, on the other hand, wasn't handicapped by expectation -- because Terence had reset the bar. He ALSO wasn't having any problem MEETING expectation! IT had been a long time since she'd had really satisfactory doggie-style sex -- and it had ALWAYS been her favorite position. The blond kid was doing everything right; now, if he would just...

SMACK! Lon just couldn't help himself; those big, shimmying moons just begged for it! He surprised himself, actually, turning fantasy into reality without really thinking about it. 'Oh, SHIT!' he thought, 'She's gonna FREAK!' He looked up at her and sure enough, she had raised her head and was looking at him with wide eyes...

Lon opened his mouth to apologize, but Adele beat him to the draw; "Do that again!" she gasped.

The slap on her ass had been just EXACTLY what she was wishing for; nobody had ever done it to her, but she'd seen it in a porn flick once and been fascinated with the idea. The kid hadn't hurt her, but she'd clenched up everywhere, and that had intensified things. On top of that, the sting felt, well, pleasant...

SMACK! Lon swatted her other cheek. She clenched up again, and the mild sting did things she didn't understand, but certainly enjoyed. "You can... do that..." she gasped. "Don't go nuts... but..."

SMACK!

"Oh, LORD!" Orgasm hovered close; the flash that went through her when his hand hit her ass was unbearable in its intensity. And maybe the most amazing thing about this whole situation was the fact that the boy who was pounding her pussy AND her ass was WHITE! Never in a million years had Adele dreamed of getting fucked -- good -- by a white boy! The whole thing added to the forbidden aspect already there due to the boys' ages and moved the whole thing to the realm of fantasy! She watched him, wanting to see the hand fall...

Lon gave her a long count of ten and then surprised her again by laying three on her, rapid fire, SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

"OH! FUCK! MEEEEEEEEE!!!!" Adele's pussy locked up! She slammed herself back against the blond boy and wailed like a banshee while her pussy and her ass clenched and pulsed and shockwaves raced from her ass and her crotch to flood her brain. "LORD! LORD! LORD!"

All this slowed Lon somewhat, but didn't stop him. Adele threw a regular pussy party for an orgasm -- Lon could feel her clench and release his cock and got a kick out of watching her asshole wink. But Louise had taken his first load and he wasn't close to cumming, so he continued to stroke.

When Adele settled down again, she panted, "No more of that for a bit -- I need to catch my breath!" But she dropped her head and started pressing back to meet Lon's thrusts almost immediately.

Actually, she immediately regretted telling him that -- but who knew how long having her ass beaten would have that effect on her, anyway, she figured; sooner or later it HAD to hurt. In the meantime, that long cock was finding every nerve ending in her pussy, and she sure didn't want THAT to end! If him spanking her ass was going to trigger orgasms, she wanted them to be big ones, so it was better if they took their time and worked up to it...

It didn't take long -- she was already on the rollercoaster. Bottoming out wasn't going to happen; peaks, on the other hand... The next one was about three minutes down the road, was higher, and did NOT require a swat on the ass to deliver it! When Adele realized that it was impending, she yelled, "Oh, Lord I'm gonna make it again! Gawd, you're wonderful! You both are! Oh God! Oh! OH! OOHHHH!!! LOOOOORRRD!!!! AAAAUUUUUUUUGGGHHH!!!!"

"DAMN!" Lon was beside himself! The big woman was literally dancing on his cock! Unbelievable! That ass was all over the place! It was actually so wild that he managed to hold out and not cum -- somehow...

After that, though, Adele was more or less wasted. "Finish up, Honey," she gasped, "I really can't take much more..."

So Lon started working for himself, pushing for his own orgasm. He jacked up the stroke, but discovered that it didn't improve things -- so he slowed down. That DID help; a minute or so in, he was close again -- but couldn't get over the hump. Adele, in her exhaustion, had gone slack on him. Well, she'd TOLD him to do whatever...

SMACK! "Come on Adele, tighten it up! You don't want me giving you a bad report card!" SMACK!

"Ow! Oh! Oh! Oh!" Adele wailed -- but she got back into the game, which improved things for both of them. Less than a minute later, they were both approaching climax. "I'm close!" Adele gasped. "Do it again when..."

"NOW!" Lon grunted, burying himself in her. SMACK!

"Oh, LORD! Move a little, if you can..."

Lon went to short, grinding strokes; he was already injecting her with cum. For good measure, he swatted her again. SMACK!

"Yes, Baby, YES!" Adele squeaked over the top. It wasn't the best cum she'd ever had -- but considering everything else that had gone on, just managing another was a wonderful thing! Besides, the LAST cum had arguable been her best ever! She clutched the cock buried in her, feeling it pulse as it spat semen into her pussy. "Oh, Baby, that's SO good!"

Lon couldn't agree more, but he was only up to gasping and panting; it had been a long road to that particular cum. When he was done, he rubbed Adele's ass and settled back on his heels, pulling himself free of her clutching cunt.

Adele settled on her haunches, "Wow..." She really couldn't think of much more to say; never in her life had she been ridden to five orgasms. Never in her life had she had sex with two men at approximately the same time. And never in her life had she enjoyed sex so much!

Louise was sitting there, smiling, on the bench. "So, Baby, what do you think?"

"Wow!" Adele hunted around; she kept a towel available for Dirk's messes, and she needed it now for the flood in her pussy. "I don't see me being able to pass THAT up!"

Louise nodded. "Well you don't have to." She glossed over the fact that if Adele had been balky, they could have reeled her in, anyway. "Welcome to the group!"

Adele sat up. "Does everyone wear masks?" she asked.

"That's a new thing," Louise replied. "We had no idea how you would react, so we took steps to protect everyone we could. Up until today, everybody in the group knew everyone else -- but with you and Alyssa, we couldn't be sure that was a good idea, so we worked on hiding anyone you wouldn't have recognized, anyway. Obviously, the group is a secret -- you can't talk about it to ANYBODY not already in it unless we're planning to bring them in. Loose lips bring trouble -- that's how I got in! Remember that everybody in the group has a skeleton in their closet to keep them in line -- women especially."

Adele nodded. "What about Alyssa?"

Louise grimaced. "Alyssa is a special case. We were concerned that she's doing what you were doing -- and even MORE concerned that she was bringing other girls into it. Her attitude was a problem, too -- she just wasn't being nice to anyone -- including the other girls!" Louise locked eyes with Adele. "We didn't offer her any choice. I have no idea what has gone on, since it has been happening while we were here, but Alyssa wasn't going to have an easy time of it. The boys wanted to impress upon her that she had a bad attitude and was hurting people; I'm sure they rubbed her nose in the blackmail part of things, pretty thoroughly."

Adele didn't look pleased, but she appeared to understand. "Did they have sex with her?"

"You can be pretty certain that they did," Louise replied. "It was definitely on the agenda."

"Forced sex?"

"Well, yes, but the intent was to make sure she ended up enjoying it. There were two boys assigned to her, just as there were two assigned to you. They're both... talented..."

Adele eyed the boys. "Are they in the same league?"

"Very much so."

Lon grimaced and glanced at Terence before interjecting, "They're our top guns, probably."

Adele absorbed this. "Okay, well, there's a problem. She's not on the Pill." Then she froze. "Lord! Neither am I!"

"One moment." Louise collected her cell phone. Nobody answered Beth's cell, so she tried Candace.

"Carpenter."

"This is Louise. How is it going over there?"

"They're all out swimming, except Beth and I. Beth was just briefing me. Damian did his usual bang-up job. So did Toby."

"Well, that's good, but there is a possible complication. Let me talk to her."

"Who?"

"You know who. I can't mention names right now. The person briefing you!"

"Oh." Candace handed the phone to Beth. "It's Louise."

"Hi, Louise. How did it go?" Beth greeted her friend.

"Pretty well. We did things low-key. But there is a problem -- Alyssa isn't on birth control."

"I know. She told me. I gave her a morning-after pill -- and made SURE she took it -- and a three-month contraceptive shot. Adele needs to look at a more permanent solution, though," Beth admonished.

"Right. I'll tell her. How is Alyssa?"

"Fine. She has some stripes on her butt, but that did WONDERS for her attitude! Damian rode her hard, physically AND mentally. She's a slave, as far as she's been told. Damian has adopted her as his public girlfriend. She seemed okay with it."

"Good," Louise replied. "I didn't think about the shot. I have a couple of pills with me, though."

"I can bring a shot, if you need one," Beth offered.

"I'll ask. Hang on..." Louise turned to Adele. "Alyssa told the woman we had with her that she wasn't protected, and she took care of it, temporarily. She gave her a morning-after pill and a contraceptive shot that lasts for three months."

"A shot?" Adele asked.

"Yes, it's a relatively new treatment, but it is effective and safe and less trouble than pills..." Adele nodded, and Louise added, "I have the morning-after pills with me, and the other woman can bring you a shot if you like..."

"I'll take the pill, but I'll schedule Alyssa and I for the doctor, too," Adele replied. "Obviously, we need birth control." Louise suddenly looked bothered. "What?" Adele asked.

"Maybe you should take steps with Brianne," Louise replied.

"Why?" Adele asked. "She isn't playing with Dirk or anything, right? She's only twelve!"

"She's, um, expressed an interest in certain things," Louise replied. "She can't get pregnant pursuing that interest, but you never know... I'm just recommending that you think about protecting her, too -- just in case."

"Uh huh..." Adele eyed Louise. "What things?"

"I'm, uh, not at liberty to say," Louise replied. "Let's just say that she had the group over a barrel at one point, and we have gone to some effort to give her what she wants. While we could probably avoid it, now, with you and Alyssa inducted, it wouldn't be fair..."

Adele eyed Louise. "You KNOW I'm going to get it out of her..."

Louise shrugged. "That's between you and her. We kind of figured we could give her what she wants, and that would probably be the end of it; once would probably be enough. But you're her mother; if you find out about it and forbid her, it isn't the same as us breaking our promise to her."

"So you won't tell me?" Adele insisted.

"No. We made promises, as a group. I've said too much, already." She spoke into the phone. "Did you get that, Baby?"

"Uh huh. She's gonna handle birth control for herself," Beth replied. "What about Brie?"

"We made promises," Louise replied. "Do what you think is best."

"I'll talk to Candace."

"Good." Louise hung up.

"So what happened?" Adele asked.

"Well, like I told you, they took a different approach -- heavy on the coercion. They punished her some. The woman I spoke to was present and she said that it did wonders for Alyssa's attitude. She's been told that her situation is different from yours -- mostly, it is a matter of outlook, but..." Louise shrugged. "In public, she's to pretend that she's my son Damian's girlfriend, apparently. I gather that she's been told that inside the group, she's more or less meat for whoever wants her. I know that sounds rough, but..." Louise shrugged. "She's young and stubborn and aggressive and she doesn't think of anyone else but herself, as I've heard it, so they leaned on her pretty hard. You're older and wiser and can see the positives, but..."

Adele grimaced. "You're right about how she is -- I guess this saves me some trouble reining her in. I can just sic the boys on her..."

Louise nodded. "Something like that. Damian can keep an eye on her at school..."

"He might be sweet on her, even," Terence grunted.

Adele nodded. "Okay. Now what?"

"We're heading back to where we came from. If you want something, call me, and I'll see what I can put together." She dug in her purse. "Here's that pill," she announced, opening a case and producing it.

"Where do you get these?"

"Emergency room," Louise replied. "Rape kit."

"Oh." Adele thought a moment. "What if... I dunno... a boy wants me?" She eyed the pair standing there sidelong. "Not that I expect it."

Terence snorted. Lon laughed, "After THAT ride? Wait until the word gets out! Besides, I like my women with a little meat on them, don't I, Terence?"

"Yep," Terence nodded. "That's true..."

"There are more women than men in the group right now, and it's gonna get worse -- but you never know. You seem to be getting good grades..." Louise grinned. "And I think we're going to bring in more boys, too!"

"Well, good!" Adele watched while Terence and Lon got into their clothing. "Where do you all usually meet? Just anywhere?"

"Well, we have a clubhouse of sorts," Louise admitted, "but a lot of the time, we meet wherever it is convenient for the people involved. If you go there, you'll probably be blindfolded the first couple of times, just for the group's safety."

Adele nodded. "Okay."

"Time to go, boys!" Louise led them out. Adele escorted the trio downstairs and to the door. "The kids are at the clubhouse pool, swimming," Louise informed her, "We'll see to it that they get home safe -- at about five. How's that?" Adele nodded agreement.

Outside, the blond boy pushed the mask he was wearing up from over his eyes, but she couldn't see anything because he was facing away from her. They got into a minivan and drove off; Adele decided that she had time for a nice, hot bubble bath and a good long think...

At the Carpenter's, Louise's phone call led to emergency activity. "Louise said that Adele is likely to land on Brie with both feet," Beth reported. "Louise wouldn't tell her what was up with Brie, but she probably doesn't stand a chance against her mother..."

"What?" Candace exploded. "After all the money I spent making those idiot booths downstairs? Bull shit!"

"Well, then we'd better do something, " Beth replied. "Now."

"Get Toby in here!" Candace directed. "He'll think of something."

Toby did. "We should call Rick," he suggested. "We'll need fresh meat. If he wants to, he can bring Teela. Let him know that we're going to use the booths." He thought further. "We need to run all three, if we can, so that Brie can't identify the guy. We need Lon, at least -- if we go with a black guy for Brie, we need BOTH Terence and Damian to keep her from knowing anything. But I think it would be best if she got a white guy..." After even more thought, he added, "Someone needs to run the whole thing on both ends who is not involved -- probably one of you two. Whoever it is needs to place the girls and place the guys and make sure nobody knows who is who."

Candace nodded. "That could be difficult."

"I'll go into a booth with Brie," Beth offered. "She'll need a coach."

"Candace, you're running things," Toby directed. "Maybe we should send for Jean, too."

"Okay. Let's go brief the people outside. Put this stupid mask on me..." Candace had been avoiding wearing the mask, but now it was required.

They headed outside; Beth waved everyone over. "We have a problem," Beth announced. "Your mother is planning to put a stop to Brie's little adventure. Since we promised her and spent an unholy amount of money on preparations, we would like to go forward with it this afternoon."

"What little adventure?" Alyssa asked.

Beth turned to Brie and Randy. "We can tell her or not -- it's up to you."

"I want to suck a dick, Sissy," Brie announced. "They went to a lot of work to make these little booths so no one would know who was who and I could do it."

"Why?" Alyssa asked, puzzled.

"It smells good. I think I'll like it."

Randy shrugged. "We figured if she did it once, it would get it out of her head."

Alyssa shrugged. "Do I have a say?"

"No," Damian interjected, "but if you've got no sense, you can try to make trouble afterward."

Alyssa shrugged. "Okay. It's not like she's fucking..."

"Exactly," Candace replied. "I'm going to run things so we keep them secret. Hang on while I make a few calls."

It took ninety minutes to gather everyone. Jean, as usual, was skeptical, which added a layer of difficulty, but Candace was prepared to deal with it. "Okay, guys stay out here," she directed. "Girls in the den." The women filed out and Candace turned to Lon and Rick. "I'd like to have Sally and Teela in the pool."

"Okay," Lon agreed. "It's just sucking. God help her, though, if she turns around..."

Candace rolled her eyes, "She won't. Sometimes, I think I know her better than you do. Rick?"

Rick rubbed his neck while he thought about it. "It's up to her. Lon's right -- it's just sucking."

Candace nodded. "I'll be right back." She headed for the den, thinking. Well, there WAS a start point... "Okay, girls. We have two booths to fill. This lady and Brie are taking one -- and that's the only one I have to know about. Alyssa probably has a sore mouth, so she's exempted, if she likes. Lon and Rick have granted dispensations to you two..." She nodded at Sally and Teela.

"Lon does stuff like that -- and then I'm in trouble," Sally groused.

"Well, he seemed okay today. He said it was only sucking, and as long as you didn't turn around and present something else..."

"Like I'd do THAT!" Sally exclaimed.

"Exactly," Candace agreed, turning her attention to Teela. "Well?"

"How was Rick?" Teela asked.

"He was... tentative... but he went with Lon's assessment. He said it's up to you."

"I'll go in with you," Jean volunteered. "That will further muddy the waters."

Candace nodded. "I'll make sure you don't get anything you're not supposed to. So, Brie and B... I mean her..." she pointed to Beth "have one booth. You two," she fingered Teela and Jean, "have one. That leaves the third... Who else besides Alyssa has had protein today?"

"That would be me," Louise replied. "I'm out, I think."

"That's probably best, anyway," Candace replied, "considering the available pool."

"I'll take the third," Sally volunteered. "Louise, will you go with me in case Lon..."

"No problem," Louise agreed.

"I'll watch it with you, too, then," Candace offered.

"I'll just be watching," Louise insisted.

"Okay, then. Let's go."

"Hey, can I watch?" Alyssa asked.

"Ummm, in general, or Brie?" Candace asked, thinking fast.

"In general, I guess."

"Okay, we'll sort it out downstairs." Candace led them out.

Downstairs, Candace started to put Brie and Beth in Booth Two, but changed her mind. "Alyssa, if you want, you can watch Brie and make sure that everything is okay. When it comes up, your mama might feel better if you were there..."

Alyssa thought about it. "Okay, I guess -- but I was planning on going with them..." She pointed to Teela and Jean.

Candace thought fast. "Why?"

"I thought it might be fun."

"We can pull the dividers," Candace suggested. "Then you can all go wherever you want. But, look, I can only control things so far. I'm going to place boys based on where I settle you; if you swap around too much, someone could end up sucking a relative..."

Russian Roulette!" Louise laughed. "Okay, let's pull the dividers..." That took several minutes, largely because the girls hadn't really been privy to the construction techniques used. "Okay, everybody get settled!" Candace directed. Brie, Beth, and Alyssa entered Booth Three, Jean and Teela took Booth Two, and Louise accompanied Sally into Booth One. "Okay, all set? I'm going to go pick boys, now!" Muffled agreement allowed Candace to depart for the upstairs.

Out on the pool deck, Candace went to Phase Two. "Okay, believe it or not, all of the available females except me are behind that wall!" she announced. "I need three bodies."

"Pass," Lon replied. "I'm down two loads."

"Me, too," Toby added.

"That makes three," Damian admitted.

"How many loads did Mama take?" Randy asked.

"Two," Terence replied. "One from me and one from Lon. But Mama gave Lon head at your place."

"So, out of six of you, three are running short," Candace summarized. "I guess I have my team."

"But..." Randy blustered.

"I know where she is. It'll be fine," Candace replied. "Ready, boys?" She led them downstairs. "No noise, now -- we don't want any wild guesses from behind the wall." After some thought, she pointed Terence at Booth One, Randy at Booth Two, and Rick at Booth Three. "Wake up, girls! You have customers!"

Everyone male -- and many of the females were in swimsuits, so getting out of them wasn't a serious issue for the boys. The covers popped open and, somewhat embarrassed, the three contestants inserted their cocks through the holes. There were muted giggles, and each male felt his cock being taken charge of...

"One white and two black," Beth mused in a whisper. "I bet one of those is Randy..." Brie and Alyssa both giggled. "Do what I told you, now," Beth admonished Brie; there had been a quick, whispered training session before the boys had come down, with Beth relating the basics to the girl. "He's all yours, unless you want me to fluff him a bit for you."

"I'd like to see..." Brie admitted.

"Okay." Beth enveloped Rick's cock. Beth knew it was Rick -- she was too familiar with the population not to. But that was okay...

Rick gave a hiss and looked relieved; THAT wasn't Brie!

Randy started to worry -- especially when it seemed that the mouth on his cock was somewhat tentative. Candace whispered in his ear, "They know where they're supposed to be, in there. While I can't guarantee anything, it's probably not Brie."

"Probably not," Randy echoed in a nervous whisper. But then there was a pause and he could have sworn that another mouth took over...

Randy was right; Jean had decided that this was a fun idea and had tapped Teela on the shoulder, asking to get a lick. Teela had backed off and Jean was practicing her fellatio on a black cock...

Louise was relaxing in the chair, watching the show; she could see everyone from her vantage in Booth One. The math told her that one of the cocks probably belonged to Terence, and she was betting on the one Sally was working. Sally was assiduous; Louise could tell that she took great pride in her work, and that her relative inexperience wasn't keeping her from giving one hundred percent. After a few seconds in the center hole, Sally had opened the top one and Terence had gotten the hint; now Sally was fingering his balls as she tried to take him to the root. Terence, his head turned to the right to watch the others, was grinning from ear to ear.

But Randy got off first, largely because he was taken totally by surprise. Teela moved back in and started working on his balls, then Jean moved her lips to one side of his shaft and Teela took the other. The clear recognition that he had TWO mouths on his cock put Randy over the edge. "Awww FUUUUCK!" he hissed -- and proceeded to shoot all over the padded floor of the booth to the tune of a couple of excited giggles. Alyssa pointed at the pulsing cock and nodded at Brie; she knew who THAT was! Still, he WAS pretty impressive -- and no one was laughing because he got off so quickly...

Beth popped her mouth off Rick's cock and waved Brie forward. Brie, who had been watching three different blowjobs in turn, had a pretty good idea what she was supposed to be doing and took a run at it. Alyssa whispered to Beth, "They all seem pretty good sized..."

Beth nodded, whispering back, "The one we're working on is the smallest in the group -- and the guy is sensitive about it. But he's doing fine, really -- a bit above average, actually..."

Alyssa nodded. The white cock Brie was sucking looked plenty big enough to get the job done... "Why did we get white?" she asked.

"Well, you won't know him, for one thing," Beth replied. "And you know that Damian has been busy. I think we ran out of black..." She grinned; Alyssa nodded.

Brie was enjoying herself. Dicks were fun! Maybe if she got done here soon enough she could share with Sally! This guy was getting pretty stiff...

Rick had gotten a thorough fluffing from Beth, and Brie had learned a lot, watching. Actually, she was doing one helluva job, pulling in Rick's length and washing it with her tongue. Rick thought there had been another trade-off, but he didn't seriously consider that he was being serviced by the kid...

Beth wriggled her fingers and Brie, watching her out of the corner of her eye for pointers, got it and began fondling Rick's balls -- and that did it! Rick let out a strained grunt and squashed himself against the wall; Beth recognized what was going on and wedged an arm between Brie and the wall on their side and pulled her back a bit so she had room in her mouth for cream...

Semen flooded Brie's mouth. The pulsing of the white guy's cock was incredibly exciting, but the flood of cum was just amazing! It wasn't quite what she expected, but it wasn't anything she was going to be passing up, either! The whole thing was this total power trip; she washed her tongue along the underside of his cock and could feel him dancing on the far side of the wall -- but she had his shaft in her little fist, so he wasn't going anywhere. She swallowed and licked her lips, then went back for the leftovers, suckling and poking at his pee-hole with her tongue...

On the far side of the wall, Rick's antics were absolutely comical! He blasted away, and Candace could see his butt cheeks flex as he instinctively went for depth, then he started hopping from foot to foot. Experience told Candace that he was getting worked over and was in the midst of his post-orgasmic period of sensitivity -- and that whoever was on the other side wasn't letting him get away...

"Give him his dick back, Sweetie," Beth leaned in and whispered. "He's real sensitive right now." Brie let go and the cock disappeared rapidly through the hole; Beth lowered the cover. "How was it?"

"I'm gonna want to do it again!" Brie affirmed. "I DO like the taste!" She looked down the row at where Sally was still working, and Beth could see the wheels turning.

"Hang on, I'll check," Beth whispered and, opening the door a crack, waved to get Candace's attention.

Candace, who was standing back, saw it. "You boys stay here..." She went over to the side-facing door of Booth Three. "Yeah?"

"Is the one that's left safe for Brie?" Beth whispered.

"Omigawd! Have we created a monster?" Candace giggled.

"Looks like it."

"Yeah, he's safe. She'd better hurry, though -- he's starting to look like things are getting urgent..."

Beth whirled, hissing, "Go! Go!" Brie took off like a shot, Alyssa following.

Louise saw the byplay and crept up beside Sally, "Baby, you're gonna have to share..."

Sally, who had been deep in her work and basically ignoring the byplay, gurgled, "Mmph?"

"Let Brie take the load," Louise suggested. "Share."

Sally looked grumpy, but the black girl had already arrived. "Let's take sides!" she whispered.

Louise thought about it; Sally wasn't getting it. And Alyssa was licking her lips... "Okay, girls," she directed, "Sally, suck the right side; Alyssa, you take the left. "Brie, you do the tip -- tickle it good, now!"

The other two were watching Terence, and there was no mistaking it when his eyes got as big as saucers! There were at least two sets of lips on his dick -- maybe three! He went immediately into overload...

"Brie!" Beth hissed. "Don't swallow unless you have to, Sweetie -- you need to share!"

"Mmph!" Brie was collecting her second load of semen in five minutes! This tasted different from the white guy's -- but it was good, too! Following instructions, she let the thick globs pool in her mouth...

"Sally gets cleanup!" Beth directed. "Sweetie, give some to your sister! It's called snowballing. Give her a little taste..." Brie grimaced, and Beth divined the problem. "Okay, pass it to Sally, then, and she can pass some to Alyssa..." Brie nodded; Sally, who had been listening while she suckled the dregs from Terence's cock, backed off to take the load she had worked for. Beth took the hand-off, collecting Terence's balls gently and sucking his whole shaft in to milk by swallowing it.

Brie pressed her lips to Sally's and passed some semen; Sally washed it around in her mouth and offered her lips to Alyssa. Alyssa thought about it momentarily, but figured that -- if nothing else -- Damian would want her to do it, so she accepted some cum from Sally. Sally went back for seconds, and Brie let her have a bit more -- somewhat reluctantly -- then swallowed the remainder. "Cool!"

Sally smiled back, swallowing; Alyssa tapped her on the arm and passed the snowball she'd been given back. "I've had two today." Sally smiled and shared a bit with Brie, but there really wasn't a lot after it had been passed around so many times...

Candace, watching through the side door to Booth Three, cackled and shook her head. Beth released Terence and he staggered back: Candace yelled, "Okay, you three, get out of here! From what I just saw, none of you are gonna be able to figure out who was who..."

Rick's and Randy's faces said they believed it, and Terence's was absolutely comical. He hung back a bit as the others hit the stairs and asked, "How many...?"

"I counted four," Candace replied.

"Jeezus..." Terence headed upstairs.

"Okay, girls, come on out!" Candace directed.

"Watch the puddle!" Jean giggled, referring to Randy's cum, which had spewed all over the floor of Booth Two. The girls sidled by, giggling. Once she had them out, Candace warned, "The reason for all this crap is secrecy; we don't want the boys to know who they did, and we don't want Brie to know who she did -- and that's for their own good, so keep your opinions regarding who sucked who to yourselves! I'm gonna go up and talk to the boys for a second, then call for you and we can clean up and get some refreshments, okay?"

"Okay," Louise answered for the group, "I'll hold them here. Anybody know where we can get something to wipe up Booth Two?"

"Yeah, the laundry; come with me, girls!" Beth led them off.

Candace met the male contingent outside. "Okay, I know you all have tales to tell -- but you need to limit things. The girls fooled around in the booths and I don't THINK that anybody did anyone they weren't supposed to, but if you'd seen what I saw..." She shook her head. "All of you got more than one mouth, I'm pretty certain, so your guesses are gonna be off-base, anyway..."

"I had two at the same time!" Randy erupted.

"Terence had three, I think," Candace laughed. "And someone ELSE finished him off! But that's neither here nor there; remember, we did this so it would be secret, so don't screw around and figure it out or that dance was for nothing! Got me?" Several male heads nodded. "I'm gonna drag the girls up and we can get drinks and whatever. We're still stuck with these stupid masks, except the Carters and the Hayes -- lucky them!"