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Molly arrived home at around midnight after an evening of high powered sex with her two favorite men. As she walked into the apartment she could feel the semen seeping out of her pussy, soaking her knickers. She had seven orgasms and both men had come three times inside her so her sweet little pussy was slightly trashed and bruised from the action. Her bottom still tingled from the intrusion she had not really allowed but let it happen in the mad moment. Molly let herself in quietly not to wake up her son Bobby. As she walked into the lounge she looked down at the picture of her husband, sighed, picked it up, gave it a kiss and said softly, “God I miss you so much, nothing can replace the time together, the love and fun we had. Why did you die out in the Gulf?” It had been a few years ago and she pined every day for that ebullient noisy larger than life man that made her laugh every day. Her only compensation was Bobby; he shared Dad’s blonde curly hair, big smile, and long lanky limbs. A quiet version with his mother's fine features, maybe slightly too pretty to be a boy's face. Molly, on the other hand, was dark-haired, fine pale skin, and Irish blue eyes, always deep, thoughtful and mysterious. At 41 her figure was still great; rounded hips, her belly curving down between her thighs inviting a look and wish for any man to be inside her. Breasts were rounded, pert and full, a firm 37D. Long legs, well-defined and tapering down to her ankles. Molly crept into Bobby’s room, looked down at him sleeping, and bent over and kissed him gently on his forehead. He stirred slightly, rolled over, and went back to sleep. Molly noticed he had both hands down below somewhere on his groin. She smiled and thought “At 20 he needs a girlfriend, why is he still a virgin? What a waste!” Bobby started to surface going into his dream of a safe place. His oldest baby memory was from three years old, his mother was still breastfeeding him because she absolutely loved the mother-baby bond and could not give it up. Bobby recalled the wonderful soft warm safe loving place in his mother’s arms, a nipple in his mouth sucking down the human nectar he loved. The memory of those large round breasts, the warmth, and the soft gentle hands stroking his face as he snuggled up had never been forgotten. To Bobby, breasts were the most perfect thing on a woman’s body. The dream moved from babyhood to present time and he recalled his mother stepping out of the shower not expecting Bobby in the bathroom, and her breasts swung around as she turned in surprise quickly covering up her feminine features. He remembered the shock and excitement, the jolt in his groin and moving to cover his instant erection. He remembered her dark curly pubis and how it stood out against her pale skin. As he awoke his hands went onto his semi-hard cock and started to move the foreskin up and down, swelling, getting harder, and the surge of pleasure built till he spilled his load onto his legs. He lay in bed thinking about his mother’s body and knowing she had been out again with her friends. Bobby lay there speculating what she did tonight, wondering who had played with those magnificent breasts and her beautiful stomach and thighs. It was a large apartment with the two en-suite bedrooms on opposite sides and the living area with a lounge, dining room, and kitchen with a family breakfast bar. Molly’s room was massive, a king-sized bed along with a double bed as well. This accommodated her friends when they stayed over. Molly enjoyed two or three couples who added her as the second fem in a threesome and a couple of men who added spice to her threesomes. She did enjoy the swinging scene, always trying to release her from the ghost of her late husband. Bobby’s room was large with a double bed, a TV console, computers, and the usual electronic gizmos young men wanted. Molly had planned the apartment to give her space and privacy during her evenings and keep Bobby away from her quest for relief. Bobby lay there thinking “Why don’t I get sex with the girls? Why am I so shy with women? What don’t I say right what puts them off?” He knew his mother often had friends round, a couple or three who would chat in the family room, drink some wine till late discussing their projects, and then as it was late end up crashing in Mum’s room to avoid a drinking and driving problem. This happened on a regular basis and Bobby finally started to realize what she was doing. Sex was her game, there was never a man for a solid relationship, but more like fuck fests when she needed it. Bobby compiled a plan to find out what he needed to do to make it with his girlfriends. After breakfast, Bobby headed out to the shops and found a security store that covered surveillance equipment. He purchased a wifi system with micro cameras, mics, and a sound system. Into the roof void ran the wires, and in the ceiling of his mother's bedroom he situated the cameras to cover the beds and the en-suite. Back into his room via the wifi to his TV and sound system. The remote control worked the cameras and switched as required. By the time his mother came home that evening the system was up and running. That evening he was on edge, his groin was pricking butterflies in his tummy, and he had trouble taking his eyes off her body. However, Molly was blissfully unaware of his attention. Time to test the system! Molly gave him a kiss on the cheek and said: “Goodnight, early start for me so an early night is required.” Bobby slipped quietly into his room, locked the door, and switched the system on. Molly slipped out of her dress and dropped her knickers on the floor picking them up with her toes and dropping into the laundry box, she unhooked her bra dropped it onto the bed and faced the mirror. Bobby could hardly breathe his chest was so tight. He was shaking with excitement in awe of this beautiful woman with those magnificent breasts. Her hands lifted and then squeezed them, gently pinching her nipples while her hips rolled back and forward. Her face started to flush and she squeezed her thighs together clamping her pussy lips between them. Molly looked directly at the mirror then the door. She stopped for a second and went over to turn the key to lock it. She passed by her bedside cabinet and selected her rabbit vibrator. She came back in front of the mirror and faced it watching herself arousing her nipples again, pinching and stimulating them. A hand went down stroking her belly into that luxurious thatch of curly dark hair. She opened up her lips and gently pushed the rabbit inside her, switched it on, and moved in time to the thrusts. It did not take her long and her legs buckled as she came and ended up sitting on the bed. She then flopped back and opened up her legs giving Bobby visual access to her reddened pussy lips which had puffed up with arousal. With trembling hands, Bobby guided the camera and panned to her pussy, watching the amazing spectacle of a woman going into her second orgasm. Bobby was overwhelmed with the excitement and his hand found his penis standing rock hard, a pain in his balls due to complete sexual overload. His hand stroked it quickly and on the fourth pull he exploded over the floor and sat down unable to move, watching his mother again. She calmed down and then went back over to the cabinet found a straight vibrator and a pot of KY. As she looked down at her husband’s picture she picked it up kissed him and said: “This is your cock inside me tonight darling, I miss you so much.” Molly lay back on the bed facing the mirror and slipped the rabbit back into her pussy. This time on low power and she dunked her fingers into the KY and lubed up her bottom with her legs spread wide apart. Bobby could hardly believe his eyes as he watched the other vibrator being expertly slid into her anus and he listened to Molly’s moans as she worked up into another orgasm. Molly flicked the rabbit onto full power and he watched her hips thrash about as she lost control till it passed leaving her motionless. Eventually, Molly recovered, got up, wiped herself, and headed into the en-suite leaving the door open so the camera could track her. She stepped into the shower, rinsed her pussy and bottom carefully, then soaped herself and flushed it off with a stinging jet of water. Molly dried and dropped into bed and turned off the lights for sleep, the show was over. Bobby sat there his head spinning, heart thumping, and his mind running over what he had seen. He pressed the playback and watched the sequence again. His hand was on his cock pulling hard and he only lasted a few minutes. Once she had finished he hit playback again and this time Bobby nearly lasted the tape time before spurting onto the floor. He sat on the floor with tears down his face as he could not believe how beautiful this woman is and she was his mother. That night he dreamed of the safe place where those wonderful breasts kept him safe and warm offering him womanly sanctuary. The next morning Bobby was having breakfast Molly came in looked at him and frowned, “You look tired darling, did you not sleep well?” “No, I had a bad dream about ghosts.” Molly came over to him and cuddled up pressing his face into her bosom giving the top of his head a gentle kiss. Through the silk his mouth was practically on her nipple, Bobby felt the shock go through his body and he gained an instant erection. Fortunately, Molly did not notice and she turned away and started to get ready for work. “Are you out tonight?” she asked. “No plans but out all day” was his answer. “I’ll get some supper as I have Ben and Penny with a new couple from our committee, Marline and Gerry. We have more work to do for the stage production planning. Is that OK with you? We will be late finishing tonight.” Molly was looking forward to her night in with friends and felt sure Bobby had no idea what the evening plans were really about. Late in the day she showered, found some very feminine underwear, stockings, suspenders and a silk camisole with no bra. The top layer was smart demure that did not give away her intents. She dressed carefully, enjoying the feeling of the silky knickers and female trappings. She resisted the temptation to play during her shower relying on the evening's events to fulfill her needs. Molly got a small dinner ready for all of them and prepared some late night snacks for her guests. Bobby returned late afternoon, he barely noticed her and went about his evening without so much as a look in Molly’s direction. She fretted about his mood then dismissed it in preparing for her evening. Bobby was just being a bit of a troubled 15-year-old teenager at 20, she put it down to his hormones and lack of a girlfriend. Ben and Penny arrived on time as ever and greeted Molly with a hug and kisses. Ben handed over two decent bottles of Merlot from Australia. Molly smiled “Yellow Tail, my favorite, but red does make me horny so be careful both of you!” Ben laughed “I hear you have the new ones tonight, do you know if they will play or do we wait until they have gone?” “No, they are swingers and we just need to get them into the mood, I got to know Marline quite well and she has told me about their lifestyle. She told me I should start going to parties and open up rather than just playing at home” Molly said. Penny asked, “What are they like?” Molly replied “Marline is tall, slim, red-haired, thin waist and legs. She is a runner, 36 years old, very fit and adores split roasts, she sounds like a lot of fun. Gerry, 6’2, medium build, ex-rugby winger, fit, and she said he is hung like a horse, we will have to check that out. Both are straight, but Marline said she is bi-curious, which means she fancies the idea but Gerry has not said yes yet.” Gerry and Marline arrived twenty minutes late and made their entrance, Molly introduced them to Ben & Penny and said: “Booby is around somewhere, he will show up for dinner then we can get started on the evening's work.” Marline picked up a picture of Andy and Bobby and exclaimed: “My don’t they look like each other, except Bobby has your face, which is far too pretty for a man, don’t you think?” “You are right," Molly said, "and how much do I still miss Andy. The hole has never been filled but Bobby does remind me so much of his late dad.” “Bobby must have girls queuing around the block for him, he is a dish!” Molly said, “Well no, he seems shy of girls and does not seem to have one at the moment, that is why he gets so moody at times. As a mum, I can’t help worrying about him.” Molly disappeared into the kitchen and finished off their dinner, pan-fried scallops followed by a chicken breast wrapped in Palma ham and grilled with small roasted rosemary chippy potatoes and some crunchy broccoli, a quick simple working supper supported by several bottles of Merlot. Molly called them all into the dining room and sorted out who sat where. Bobby was already in and seated, Marline walked into the room and said loudly “Hi Bobby, good to meet you at last! Let me have a look at you.” He turned still seated and Marline came over to him “Oh gorgeous, just gorgeous, look at those lovely blonde curls!” She wrapped her arms around him pulling his head into her breasts, bent over and kissed the top of his head while inhaling his manly odor. Bobby struck it lucky as her nipple lined up with his mouth, and in a second was nibbling her. He felt it stiffen but it was over in a second. Marline stepped back with a deep mysterious look in her eyes. She looked down at his lap and saw the small tent forming from his erection and looked back up into his eyes and hid her smile. Bobby turned back to the table to cover his embarrassment. He was tingling inside, finding his breath ragged and shallow. During the meal the chat was light and frothy, however, Ben was studying Marline intently from a distance, checking out her assets and trying to understand what drove her. Gerry and Penny were flirting in a harmless way, but the sparkle was evident between them. Gerry liked what he saw, a blonde, mid 30’s slim and sporty, with well-rounded breasts that were really a little too big for her slim outline. He liked that and thought to himself, I could play with those for hours, but are we just here for the project or something later. Marline mentioned that we should expect some fun together but no one has revealed themselves yet. Eventually, the meal finished, along with plenty of red wine consumed, Molly spoke to Bobby: “Darling, we are going to have a few hours in the family room going through this production. We will be at it till late, are you out or in tonight?” Bobby mumbled, “I have nothing on, so I am in my room working on some media stuff, then shower and bed, so I’ll say Good Night to you all now.” Marline and Penny managed a quick friendly hug and Molly gave him a tender kiss on his cheek and off he went to his room. They all worked steadily through the project while sipping the remaining wine, so the three women were feeling very mellow and warm inside. Once all was agreed and sorted Molly said, “It is far too late to have you four drive home and the amount of wine prevents driving, so as I have a large super king-size and double bed, why don’t we all crash out like kids at a party in my room?” Ben and Penny immediately said, “Yes let’s do that, is that OK with you and Marline?” Gerry smiled, looked over at his wife who nodded smiling, and he said, Why not? I would love to be a teenager again for the night.” Molly got up and said “Bring your drinks and a couple of bottles then. I sleep au natural, so hope that is OK for you all. We are all adults, aren’t we?” They followed her into her wing of the apartment and she closed the door locking it securely behind them. It is a big room and the beds were spaced apart. Molly put her drink down on a cabinet and slipped off her top revealing the camisole, she unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the floor while standing there in stockings and suspenders, and then she lifted her camisole over her head revealing her pert breasts. Her nipples were starting to erect as she felt the warmth and wetness starting to pervade her pussy. “Is anyone joining me then?” she asked. Penny came over to her, dropping clothes en-route, and gave her a gentle sisterly kiss on the cheek. Her arms slid around her back, gently caressing her, and then let them slide down over her bottom. That was enough for Gerry, he was stripped down to his boxers in a flash with the semi-woody protruding from his shorts. Ben unzipped Marline’s top and helped her out of her clothes. She wriggled out of her tights and bra leaving just a very small thong and a swish pair of swinging breasts. Her hands went to Ben’s shirt, started off with the buttons, and then unzipped his pants and dropped them on the floor. Ben put his hands on both breasts and started to play with her nipples, gently teasing them to full erection. Marline slipped her hands inside his waistband and slid the boxers down to his feet. As she bent down her face came into contact with a stiffening penis. She started to lick the bulbous end and then took him into her mouth. She started to work him in and out, sliding her tongue around the tip working into the single snake's eye. Her hands went under him, gently stroking his large balls, then around to his anus where she cheekily slid her finger in and started to massage his prostate. Ben stopped her quickly, “Too fast, I will come in a second, let's make it last.” He pulled her onto the double bed. During this time Gerry eyed Molly lustily and walked over to her she turned and said: “Too many clothes, let's shed them all right now.” Gerry dropped his boxers and was naked in a second, not pretty but quick and efficient. Molly smiled “I hope you take longer to make love than you get your boxers off?” Gerry scooped her into her arms and nuzzled her neck, making her tingle down her spine she felt the start of his erection pushing against her silky pants. Her hands went to his penis and gently felt the length and enjoyed the feel of a circumcised man with a beautiful smooth bell end. For a while, they gently kissed, and gradually started to build up the intensity kissing around her neck and breasts until she started to breath heavy and pushed her pubis against his erection. Penny was still beside Molly adding to the amorous entanglement. Gerry grasped her silky pants and pulled them down revealing Molly’s dark curly thatch. Gerry knelt down and pushed his face into her belly, sniffing her cunt, smelling that wonderful womanly aroma. Penny chimed in, “Molly, that needs to come off, you have a jungle there, most swingers shave or have a Brazilian.” Molly did not really care she just wanted to be fucked hard by both men right now. Penny came back from the bathroom armed with a lady shave and some lotion. Molly lay back on the bed while the two worked on her pussy, enjoying the attention. Penny was shaved and her slit was prominent with her lips starting to swell and protrude as her arousal increased. Penny finished. Molly was totally bare, and she lubricated the shaven area with some moisturizing lotion. Almost by accident her fingers strayed inside the slit and started to get very near her clitoris, making Molly squirm and rock her hips. Gerry was trying to stay connected with Molly and moved up to her breasts working the nipples hard, nipping them, then licking with lots of wetness to lubricate the action. Molly put her hand between her legs and loved the feeling of her new bare pussy. She opened her labia and started to work her clit, frigging fast and gentle, building her arousal. Molly started to buck and roll her hips as the first orgasm arrived, sending shudders all through her body. As soon as they departed into Molly’s wing, Bobby dived into his room and set up the surveillance system. The camera on, the sound on, record on, and the screen filled with the action. He was shaking with excitement, nothing like it ever before had been seen by Bobby. The thrill of seeing the women strip down naked and started playing with the two men was overwhelming. Once he started to watch his mother with Penny he started shaking, and when Gerry became involved Bobby felt a jealous rage come over him, his thoughts raged inside his head: She is mine, how dare you touch her! Bobby wanted to go crashing into her room and take her away from the attention but he sat and watched in awe, unable to take his eyes off the screen. It was exciting to see what the others were doing, but Bobby only had eyes for his mother. Penny shaving her put him over the edge, and he furiously worked his penis and emptied himself over the floor where he was sitting. It was not long until Gerry pulled Molly up into a sitting position and she took him in her mouth working around his head making him ready and brick hard. He pushed her back, climbed on top of her, and pushed his cock into her slit, rubbing up and down, spreading the wetness, then with one firm slow push, entered her. Molly wrapped her legs around him, pulling him into her saturated cunt. This was too much for Bobby, biting his knuckles and crying out, “No! No! Don’t fuck her, you can’t!” But still, Bobby watched, and he was hard again and his hand was working on his own cock, believing he was the one inside her. After a couple of minutes he again flooded the floor. Molly thrust back at Gerry from underneath and the couple increased their tempo until Gerry called, "in or out, where do you want me?” “Keep fucking me, don’t come yet, I am going into a multiple, keep going. Harder, harder!” She felt her cervix open up from Gerry’s pounding, and as the orgasm crash in on top of her, Gerry’s penis tip pushed into the cervix entrance as he fired a huge salvo of spunk into her womb. Molly felt the hot gushes going into her, slowly they resided and calm restored. Molly looked up sweating hard and smiled, “You made me feel cunt all over, that was wonderful. You are the first circumcised man I have had, what a wonderful fuck.” Gerry slipped out of her pussy and rolled onto his back. Penny climbed onto him 69 way and started to clean his cock in her mouth while offering him her pussy from above. Gerry dutifully obliged and started working her clit with his tongue. Molly lay back enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm. Bobby‘s attention switched to Marline who was on the other bed fucking doggy fashion with Ben. She was tossing her head and moaning loudly, she had come once already and Ben was a stayer, he could fuck till the cows came home. As he pulled back the messy wetness and her cream was running down her thighs. Ben scooped some up and rubbed it around her anus. His slippery fingers penetrated her bottom and she gasped as the fingers entered her, making her push back even harder. Ben reached up and grasped her hair tugging her hard back against him, with his free hand he took a swing at her bottom, the loud smack was audible. Marline fucked even harder crying out, “Fuck my bottom right now, come up my arse!” Ben pulled out of her vagina and slid back into her anus which was soaking wet now, one firm gentle push and he was in. Two hard slaps on her bottom got Marline moving again and she got very noisy about her next orgasm. Ben was feeling her tightness and could not last much longer so he thrust harder and faster until he could hold on no more and shuddered and spurted himself to empty inside her. Marline still on hands and knees struggled to breathe and stayed where she was, panting hard, sweating, and loving the anal abuse she had just undergone. Gerry appeared in front of her and presented a semi-hard cock to her face, she duly opened her mouth and started sucking him off, keeping the pace down till she recovered. Ben felt himself shrink down and pulled out of Marline rolled back onto the bed. After a few seconds onto his feet into the bathroom to clean up and wash his cock to be ready for entry into the next vagina. When Ben emerged from the bathroom Molly captured his attention, and they slipped over to the other bed and started a slow lazy necking session while watching the others. It took Ben a while to recover and get his hardness back up, and Molly worked skilfully on his body teasing and coaxing him ready again. Again Bobby’s eyes were riveted to his mother's actions, seething with jealous anger while his hand wanked himself off again. Even though his penis was getting rubbed and sore, he could not stop, every thrust his mother took so did his penis. Molly worked Ben over then rolled him onto his back got astride and slowly lowered herself onto his standing penis, it slipped in and she felt that wonderful connection of having a lover deep inside her. Started off with a slow rocking movement, getting faster as her arousal increased. Molly then went down hard on Ben and instead of bouncing in and out, she rubbed along pushing both pubic bones together and massaging her clit. Ben could still get the lusty pleasure and Molly was working her clit to another shattering orgasm. She started to thrash above him pinching her nipples hard and eventually slumped on top of Ben unable to hold herself up. The action went on until 2:30 a.m. and Bobby did not miss a second, once no one could manage another erection, the men having drained their testicles of the last few drops of semen, they all showered and snuggled down to sleep, the rule being not with your wife or husband. Bobby lay in bed not sleeping but fretting about the night's events. The next morning he went out early and was not seen all day. Being Sunday morning, Molly spent a lazy few hours relaxing and tidying up the apartment wondering where Bobby had got to. After the weekend Molly returned to work and their paths did not cross, Bobby was a bit offhand and she sensed there was something building up between them or Bobby had girlfriend trouble. Her instincts told her to leave well alone. By the end of the week, Molly was into her ovulation period and was getting very horny again having fully recovered from the weekend exploits. She showered and was thinking about what to get for dinner and she picked up Andy’s picture and sat on the bed. His smiling face and the memory of his laughter rang in her head and she felt a tingle deep inside her lower body. Her fingers slipped down to her shaven pussy and opened up the lips, gently working around her clitoris. What the hell, a quickie come before I do dinner, so she reached into the bedside cabinet and grasped the rabbit. What Molly did not know was Bobby had been home all day in his pajamas watching her since she came home. He realized she had not locked the door and trembled as the rabbit slipped in and out with the ears doing their work on her clit. Bobby’s cock was erect again sticking out through his wrap over pajama fly. He touched it and started to stroke it, but in one mad moment, he walked out of his room across the apartment and opened the door to his mother's room to see her on her back, rabbit inserted and her other fingers drilled deep into her anus and throwing her head side to side as her orgasm took control of her body. Molly opened her eyes to see Bobby standing there eyes riveted to her open cunt dripping with wetness and the rabbit still vibrating. He had a huge erection sticking out from his pajamas and he was totally unable to speak. Molly rolled over onto her front wanting to die with embarrassment, wishing she could just disappear. Bobby never said a word but walked quietly back to his room not to be seen again. Over the next few days, they carefully avoided each other. Molly had no idea how to deal with this intrusion and Bobby being so upset. The next evening quite late, Molly was sat on the sofa feeling very down. She had a shower and was dressed in a thin silk dressing gown and was about to get ready for bed. Bobby walked quietly into the room and looked at her he stuttered “Mum, I am so sorry, will you forgive me?” She raised her arms up to him and he dropped into them and snuggled down head onto her breast. As luck would have it what was beneath his mouth? Yes, her nipple, which he gently slipped his mouth around and started to gently nuzzle her. Not wanting to start another outburst, she just stayed there not moving for minutes. As her nipple started to respond to the attention she felt her pussy warming up and the wetness spreading. She pulled her dressing gown off her thighs exposing her lower belly along with her shaven slit. She looked down at Bobby’s head nearly in her lap and realized he had a huge erection sticking out of his pajamas. With one hand she pressed his face firmer into her breasts and the other hand reached down and started to work on his cock. Seeing it erect she realized he is a replica of his dad, even to the shape and size of the beautiful penis. Slowly at first and as he responded increased the pace until his hips were rocking in time to her pulls, almost too soon she felt him tremble, tense up, then explode with several juddering spurts of his semen splashing onto her bare thighs and pussy. He became calm under her arms and she said “Darling, I am truly sorry I upset you the other night. I am so sorry.” He said nothing. “You know you are just like your dad in every way, it is as if I have him back in a younger form, now I am so happy.” Bobby said nothing. Molly reached down and scooped up some of the semen on her belly and licked her fingers. “You even taste like your Dad, that is remarkable.” Bobby said nothing, struggling with how to face her. She scooped some more semen off her lap and said: “Open your mouth, taste this.” He did so and she slipped her spunky fingers between his lips. “What does it taste like?" Bobby finally replied, “Salty and cream, not what I expected.” Molly slid three fingers into her cunt and scooped out her creamy wetness. “Open your mouth, taste what a woman is like.” He did and marveled at the musky sweet aromatic smell and taste of her. Her fingers started to play with herself while Bobby watched her. She said gently “No one must know about this, they would never understand. Do you know in the Roman times many mothers, sons, fathers, and daughters had sex together and it was a good way for the older women to train the young men so they are good to their young wives?” “Let me sit up a while.” Bobby allowed her up and she removed her dressing gown and he saw a wet patch on the sofa from her dripping pussy. “Here, come down to my vagina and take a close look, put your fingers inside and play with my clit.” Bobby was fascinated and thanks to the surveillance system had a good idea what to do. He worked her gently at first increasing the pressure as she became aroused. "Bobby, use your tongue inside my cunt, lick around and see if you can find the little pearl button my clit.” He went down not knowing if it would taste wonderful or dreadful. To his surprise, she was sweet and very musky, a strong arousal for him. He loved it. After a while, she pulled him up, slid her bottom onto the very edge of the sofa cushion, and lifted him towards her. He moved easily to her and she guided his cock right to the entrance of her pussy. “Slide into me, and slowly slip it in, and then almost out. Start slowly and try not to explode too quick so I enjoy.” Bobby was deep inside her, she was being fulfilled and loved; her young man inside her at last, her dead husband was back in a new form. Bobby increased the pace slightly and after a few minutes, he paused. “What is wrong, you OK?” Bobby scooped her up off the sofa still deep inside her, and walked her into her bedroom and gently placed her on her bed. He moved up a little so he could get some purchase and started to thrust a bit harder. When she felt him starting to get near coming she said: “Wait a moment, don’t rush it, try and hold just off coming you make it last that way.” He did then resume the easy pace. Bobby could feel Molly starting to tighten around his cock, her inner muscles were doing a strangulation job on his member. She sensed his climax coming and paused him again. “Lie on your back now!” Bobby did and she climbed on top and lined up his cock at her slippery entrance, peeled back her labia, inserted him, and slid all the way onto him feeling her filling up and stretching her cunt. The end of his penis bumped against her cervix. She started to move then and kept and a regular speed moaning and pinching her nipples. Bobby reached up and pulled her down to him so he could get onto her nipples with his mouth. Not like before for comfort and warmth, but to possess her and stimulate one of her most feminine treasures. He was ecstatic and filled with lust. She started to come hard, grinding her hips into his pubic bone, tossing her head as she went over the edge, lost control, and her womb douched him with a gusher and he started to spurt his semen into her pussy. Together they passed over into oblivion and slowly came back to earth. Later after the rush died they snuggled up together and caressed each other with love and tenderness. She rolled him onto his back and started to gently suck his cock, pulling back his foreskin, cleaning him after their sex. He lay there just enjoying the love from her. When she finished she said, “Your turn now, you lick me clean.” “How?” Bobby asked. “Use your tongue and lick out inside my cunt, it will feel wonderful.” Once he had cleaned out her pussy, he started under between her legs and spotted that beautiful little red rosebud of her anus and very cautiously he licked around her anus. She jumped “You rude sod! Oh don’t start me off again, I will want to fuck all night if you do.” Bobby very shyly asked her “Can I fuck your bottom sometime please?” She stared at him for a few seconds, a deep wistful look in her eyes, he could not read her mind. “I will teach you how to be a great lover and if that is what you would like so will I, just remember there is nothing bad or dirty about a human body. What lovers do together is fine as long as they both want to and it does no harm to either.” Bobby “I have never had sex with a girlfriend, this was the first time, why don’t girls want me?” “They just need to give you a chance. Anyway, the couple that came round the other night, Marline practically snogged you at the dining table. She said to me how gorgeous you are, I am sure she would jump at the chance of fucking with you being so young and handsome.” Bobby said, “What about Gerry, he would go mad and kill me?” “No darling, they are swingers, they like to have sex with other people, friends of course, he would enjoy watching you both.” “My God! Would that ever happen! It would be awesome.” “Well as you know I am a widow and need sex from time to time. I don’t have a real man in my life so they come round for an evening, do you want to join us?” His erection was like a broom handle again. Molly said, “We can’t fuck in front of them, but you can fuck her while I have Gerry, would that be OK?” “I can’t fuck you when they come round?” “No, absolutely not, never a chance. This is for just us alone, no one must ever know.” “OK, when can you arrange it? I love the idea.” Bobby had a thought slip into his head, will I get angry when Gerry fucks my mother? Molly met up with Marline and talked her through her problem namely “Bobby is a virgin, how can I get him with a willing woman?” Marline jumped at the chance “Send him to me, I will fuck his brains out, darling.” Molly replied “No, you both come round tomorrow night. We will have a bite to eat then get down to some rude sex for him. Go into my room, all of us. You can start flirting with Bobby. I will play with Gerry so Bobby knows it is ok, and then see what happens, how does that sound?” The next night, dinner over, and the four went into her room. Bobby was trembling with excitement and Marline could hardly wait to get Booby into bed. There was an awkward moment between them all, and Marline took charge, sidled up to Bobby, and started gently kissing him on the lips. Bobby was watching Molly and Gerry moving together near her bed. Marline unbuckled Bobby’s belt, opened his zip, dropped his shorts on the floor, tugged his T-shirt over his head, and stood back admiring her handy work. “Not bad young man, now drop the boxers!” Bobby did as he was told. Marline stripped item by item, teasing Bobby as she went, increasing his ardor. Eventually just a pair of silky knickers, she said: “Bobby, you have to take these off.” Bobby moved forward and gripped the waistband and with one great rip he ripped the two halves apart and she was naked. “Ouch! That caught my cunt in the crotch, you will have to kiss her better!” She laughed and flopped onto the bed. “Come on then, what are you waiting for?” Bobby lept across the space and rolled her onto her back. He opened her legs and started licking like mad. “Not so fast, let’s start again, you are too keen!” She started gently with him, exploring each other, finding out their pleasure zones, what tickled and what pleasured. As the pace slowly got hotter, Bobby rolled her onto all fours to get access to her bottom and also to be able to watch Gerry and Molly. Molly had Gerry in her mouth sucking hard. Bobby felt the old jealousy flare up and anger started to rise. Fortunately, Marline turned, saw him watching, guessed he was shocked at his mother and took him in hand quickly. Booby soon had his cock in her mouth and started to forget about Molly, and the lust rose and he wanted to fuck Marline as hard as he could. Marline reached between his legs and slipped a wet finger up his bottom. She gently massaged his prostate and felt him build rapidly to a detonation of semen. Bobby lost control and shuddered into a maximum climax with spurt after spurt erupting from his cock. She kept on massaging making him continue until he was coughing dry squirts. Marline took pity and pulled her finger out from his arse leaving him trembling and drained. As Bobby recovered Marline started to work him over again, getting a flicker of an erection and she made sure he could see Molly and Gerry as she sensed he wanted to watch them as well. Gerry was now on top of Molly giving her long slow thrusts into her pussy, stretching and pleasing her, making sure he caught her G-spot on each in stroke. Marline realized his erection had come back as soon as he watched the couple fuck, so she rolled onto her side facing Molly and Gerry and said: “Fuck me spoon style on our sides, it is nice and slow, takes ages to come this way.” Bobby rolled in behind her found his way into her slippery cunt and started to push in and out while playing with her breasts. He could see the expression on his mother's face as she started to rise to her orgasm, the biting lips, the frown, the mouth tremble, and she screwed her face up in time to her body being screwed hard. Molly cried out “My cunt is exploding, fuck me, fuck me, harder harder. Oh God, I just wet myself!” Marline paused mid fuck and said “I need to pee. I am bursting, wait for me then we will finish this!” Bobby pulled out and rolled onto his side still watching the others. Marline disappeared into the bathroom and did not return for a while. Gerry had finished and Molly was kneeling over him sucking his cock clean after drenching him. Bobby came up behind her, his cock was rock hard, and he gently pressed against her bottom and slipped inside her very wet slimy semen riddled cunt. It felt wonderful but he felt Molly stiffen and Marline walked back into the room. Marline smiled and said, “Oh my, just like in Roman times, mothers fucking sons, but he does have a lovely big cock though, don’t he?” Two more thrusts from Bobby and he exploded into his mother's pussy, feeling every little gush going in. Molly looked desolate but Marline just laughed: “I just fucked him and his cock is wonderful, so why don’t you enjoy it. Not as if you want a baby with him, do you? Just a good energetic fuck, so what’s the problem?” Gerry laughed, “Now I know why you two were so keen for this. Molly wants to fuck Bobby, and my wife guessed it, so you got caught out! As far as I am concerned, we can do this anytime again. Marline enjoyed it, so did we all. Maybe Bobby should try a man as I am bi. Why not next time we come around?” Molly said “It has never happened before, a one-off accident in the moment. I don’t think Bobby realized who he put it into.” Two days after the evening Bobby slipped into his mother's room and snuggled up to her. She was a little frigid at first, but as he worked over her nipples arousing her, the wetness returned, the desires rose, and she welcomed him back into her body. Afterwards, when they were quiet and peaceful, she told him “Marline and Gerry are coming back Saturday night. They want you with us and Gerry wants to try you as well, how does that appeal?” “God, what is it like, sucking a man’s cock?” “Wonderful. I suck pussies and cocks, women are sweet and musky, men are slightly salty. Both are lovely, so try it and enjoy. Don’t have a preconception of it, try for yourself.”

Prior Chapter: A VERY SPECIAL BIRTHDAY PARTY – PART I Linda, Trish, and I left the main house behind us as we walked toward the guesthouse where we would be spending the night. The three of us stopped in the backyard halfway to the guesthouse to enjoy the view from the backyard for a few minutes. In the cool early morning breeze, we stood huddled together in the nude staring at the beauty of the city lights below us. Looking at the city lights below us Linda commented that she would love to have a home like this someday and be able to see this view daily. I chuckled, as I replied I would love to just be able to just afford the property taxes on a place like this someday. As we entered the guesthouse, Linda and Trish both paused to take in the luxurious surroundings in the guesthouse. Damn, this is nice, Linda mumbled to nobody in particular. A few moments after we arrived in the guesthouse Trish mentioned that she was cold and going to jump in the shower to warm up. Moments after entering the bathroom, Trish stuck her head out the door, “Linda you have got to check this out.” A few minutes after going into the bathroom, Linda stuck her head out the door and called for me, “Hon, we’re going to take a shower and there is plenty of room for one more if you would like to join us.” Two women in a shower, all soapy and slick, I didn’t see any way I could pass that up. This bathroom wasn’t just a bathroom, it was an exhibition of elegance, tile and granite were everywhere; as for the fixtures, I had no idea they even made things like that. The shower was a monstrosity with multiple heads and room for six people. Laughing and joking with one another, we spent the next half hour with warm water cascading over us from seemingly every angle. The majority of the time spent with the three of us kissing, stroking, caressing, and embracing one another. Attention paid in equal measures, usually with two of us on one. It was half-an-hour of warm, wet, foreplay that we all enjoyed and motivated us for something more. The most memorable moments for me was leaning against the wall of the shower as Linda and Trish knelt in front of me kissing, licking, sucking, and caressing my cock and testicles simultaneously. To say that the three of us were stimulated by the time we exited the shower would have been an understatement. My cock was standing up against my abdomen as we entered the bedroom. As for both women, I had firsthand knowledge that their sexual juices were flowing. The three of us stood at the foot of the bed, holding, caressing, and kissing each other preparing for what the night held in store. After a few minutes, as I stood at the end of the bed and watched, Linda and Trish eased their way onto the bed. They knelt on the bed embracing and caressing each other for a few minutes before I joined them. When I did join them, we took turns teaming up two on one. I would join one of the girls on the other, then the one receiving our attention would join me on the other, then both girls would team up on me. We weren’t in a rush, we took our time playing with one another as we focused our attention on the pleasure of the other. Our exotic foreplay continued for some time, during which our desires escalated. The girls seemed to take pride in their ability to read my body. They would time after time bring me right up to the edge of orgasm, before backing away letting my excitement subside. At one point while they were allowing my excitement to subside, Trish eased Linda onto her back and sprawled out over the top of her in a classical “69” position. Watching Trish snake her extremely long tongue in and out of Linda’s pussy was one of the most exotic sights I’ve ever seen. Watching the two of them please each other orally had to be one of the most exotic points of the night for me. Finally, Trish raised her head from between Linda’s thighs, she gave me a wink, and with a nod of her head beckoned me over to her. I crawled between Linda’s widespread legs, slowly stroking my cock as I worked my way toward her pussy. When I reached the “Y,” Trish reached out and stroked my cock for a few moments before taking it into her mouth. After she had my cock wet, glistening, and throbbing, she removed it from her mouth and positioned the head at the entrance to Linda’s pussy. Linda let out a loud moan as I arched my hips forward and slid as much of my cock inside her as my awkward position would allow. As I slowly fucked my cock in and out of Linda’s pussy, Trish busied herself by diverting her attention back and forth between my cock and Linda’s clit. After fucking Linda for some time, and knowing I was perilously close to the point of no return, I eased my cock out of her pussy, and regained control. When the sensation of imminent orgasm passed, I slid my cock into Trish’s eager mouth. After a few minutes, Trish started systematically repositioning my cock between Linda’s pussy and her mouth again. When I again reached the point of losing control, I eased back and crawled from between Linda’s legs. I knelt beside the girls for a few minutes while I regained control. There was a constant stream of moans coming from both girls as they continued without me. When I was ready to rejoin the women I switched ends and approached Trish’s pussy and Linda’s mouth. As I approached Linda, she gave me a seductive smile and when I was within reach, she took my cock in my hand. When I was close enough, she guided my cock to her mouth. As she sucked and stroked my cock, Trish continued to use her talented tongue on Linda’s pussy. Linda was moaning constantly as we continued. After a few minutes, Linda removed my cock from her mouth and positioned it at Trish’s pussy. I grabbed Trish by the hips and slid my cock all the way into her in one hard thrust. As I fucked Trish, just inches above her face, Linda ran her fingers tips over my balls as she copied Trish’s earlier actions of alternating between licking my cock and sucking Trish’s clit. As I had done with Trish, after a few minutes I started alternated between her pussy and Linda’s mouth. All too soon, I started nearing the edge again. I eased my cock out of Trish’s pussy and backed away to regain control. When I regained control, I returned to Linda’s pussy and Trish’s mouth. I have no idea how many times I alternating between the two women. At one point, while Trish had her face buried in Linda’s pussy, and I was fucking her with long hard strokes, I knew I was nearing the edge and this time I had no intentions of stopping it from happening. I was able to feel Trish’s orgasmic moan generating within her before I could hear it. As Trish was convulsing in her orgasm Linda started screaming out her own orgasm. With both women cumming, I lost total control of my own orgasm. My grip strengthened on Trish’s hips, and thrust my cock deep inside her and moments later, my cock was pumping my seed deep inside her pussy. After cumming and with my cock still buried deep inside Trish’s pussy I tried to catch my breath. As I fought for breath, I felt Linda’s warm breath on my balls. As our sexual desire gave way to exhaustion, we all slowly dislodged from one another and moved to the head of the bed. I was lying between Trish and Linda. Linda was in front of me facing away as I spooned her from behind. Trish held me from behind with her breasts pressed against my back. With my cock against Linda’s ass and Trish’s breasts in my back, the feeling was so exotic. Even after experiencing so much pleasure that night, and even though it was three in the morning, the pleasure I was having with these two women was just too much to stop. I decided to rest for a few minutes before the three of us continued playing. I willed my body to rejuvenate itself, and for the strength to continue. In the dim light of the bedroom, I closed my eyes for a moment, took a few deep breaths, as I continued to will my body to perform one more time tonight. I was visualizing both women in my mind as I lay between them thinking about what we should try next. All of a sudden, a bright almost painful light drew my attention from thought of the two women lying with me. I didn’t open my eyes because the brightness would have been too painful. I couldn’t imagine who or why somebody had turned the lights on in the room. Then it dawned on me that I no longer felt either woman next to me. I shielded my eyes with my hand from the bright light as I opened my eyes. It took a few moments for my surroundings to register. The bright light wasn’t coming from inside the room. Instead, it was sunlight streaming through the window. I listened for sounds inside the room, trying to determine if Linda and Trish were still there. When I didn’t hear anything I checked the time and was genuinely surprised to find that it was just after ten in the morning. I crawled off the bed, showered, and got dressed. As I was about to walk out of the guesthouse, Linda walked in carrying the clothes I had left in the den. With a broad smile, she looked at me and said, “I was just coming to wake you.” Sheepishly I told her I must have died; I don’t know what happened to me. She gave me a hug and a kiss. "No problem I knew you were exhausted, that’s why I let you sleep in, but you need to get up and around. Baron and Olivia are here and you need to meet them" she said. “Oh OK, who are Baron and Olivia,” I replied. Linda shook her head, "It's Olivia’s birthday party that we will be attending tonight." "Let’s go," Linda commanded, "we’re going shopping and I want to introduce you to Baron and Olivia before we leave." If there was one thing I wasn’t looking forward to that day, it was a shopping trip. "Do I have time to get some coffee first?" I asked. "You have all the time you need," Linda said with a smile, “you’re not going with us, it’s just us women.” With my best-dejected look, I told her, “I was looking forward to going with you so I could buy you something nice for the party tonight," I said in feigned disappointment. "I guess if you don’t want me to go with you I’ll just stay here, and wait for you like a puppy, you go on and have fun." "Oh honey," Linda said in a concerned voice, just before she reached out and ran her finger across the top of my forehead, and said with a giggle, “You’re full of it right up to there. We both know you hate to shop." "I don’t hate to shop," I declared, "I hate to go to a store, find what you’re looking for, then going to fifteen more stores looking for the same thing before we go back to the first store and buy it." Linda gave me that look to let me know that the debate is over. I reached in my pocket and pulled out all the money I had on me. As I started to count out some bills, I asked her, “Where are you going shopping?” "I’m not sure" Linda replied. “What are you shopping for?” I asked. "I don’t know," Linda replied, "all I know is, Olivia has a limo and she is taking all of us shopping." I handed her all the money I had on me. "If you’re going shopping with the girls in a limo you’re not going to be hitting the bargain stores so take it all," I said. She smiled and said, “Thanks honey, by the way do we still have money available on the credit card.” "Not much," I replied, knowing full well, that there is a right time and a wrong time to tell your wife that you paid off the balance on the credit card the week before. Linda hooked her arm in mine and was smiling as we headed for the door. The rest of the guys in our group were sitting around a table in the patio. Linda walked behind the one person at the table I didn’t recognize and placed a hand on each of his shoulders. “Excuse me Baron,” Baron tilted his head back to look up at her, his head brushing against her breast as he did. She smiled down at him and told him she would like to introduce him to her husband. Baron rose from his chair, when he was standing beside Linda, she said, “Baron, this is DB, DB this is Baron, and he will be our host at tonight’s party." After we shook hands and engaged in a little chitchat Linda and I entered the house so I could get some coffee and she could introduce me to Olivia. As odd as it might sound one of the most perplexing things for me in meeting women in the lifestyle is the proper greeting. Was it a handshake, a hug, a kiss on the cheek, or a passionate “lets fuck” kiss? What I usually do is the old standby and let her lead the way. When we entered the kitchen to meet Olivia, my focused was to not embarrass myself. The rest of the women in our group were in the kitchen chatting as Linda and I entered. When Olivia turned toward us Linda said, "Olivia this is my husband, DB, DB this is Olivia, our guest of honor tonight." “It’s so nice to meet you Olivia,” I said with a warm smile. "DB, I’ve heard so much about you and I have really been looking forward to meeting you," Olivia said as she threw her arms around my neck, giving me a friendly kiss and a hug. "Same here" I said, as I hugged her. Olivia was a beautiful tall blond that had me looking forward to getting to know her better and wondering why I worry so much about the little things in life. We chatted, joked, and laughed for a few minutes before Olivia turned to the other women and asked if everybody was ready to go. I gave them a parting wave before fixing a cup of coffee and returning to the patio to join the rest of the guys. The open chair at the table in the patio was next to Baron. I pulled the chair back to sit, and as I sat it sounded like they were having a political discussion. I didn’t really know what they had been talking about before I arrived, and hadn’t been paying any attention as I arrived. I did however know that the best way to cool a first meeting was to jump into a political debate with them. Baron welcomed me and asked what I thought about whatever it was they had been talking discussing. It was as if being asked a question in class when you haven’t been paying attention and had no idea what the correct answer was. Being I had earned my PHD in BS I did what I always do in cases like that, I winged it, “I think when you first meet guys you should avoid at all cost the subject of politics and religion, all conversation should be limited to tits and ass, because bonds of friendship are built on common areas of interest.” Baron’s gaze slowly turned toward John before he burst out laughing. "John this young man is a philosopher, I can see why you think so highly of him" he laughed. He then turned back toward me, patted my back and told me, “it’s a pleasure to meet you young man I think we are going to be good friends.” "I hope so" I replied, "I’ve really enjoyed meeting the members of this group that I’ve met so far." The conversation that morning flowed and time flew by. Around noon, the group went to a local restaurant for lunch. After lunch, the group separated as some prepared for the nights activities. At one point around midafternoon, I was alone in the den. Baron came in and sat down beside me. During our conversation, he told me a little more about the party that night. He told me they had invited friends from the local area, the San Diego area, Palm Springs area, and our group from the valley. He said that over the years, Olivia and he had formed friendships with all of them and he was using her fortieth birthday for an excuse to get them all together tonight. He mentioned that they wanted this to be a very special occasion and had been planning how to do that for over a month. As we chatted that afternoon, one of the aspects that I noted was that he seemed to know a lot about the party the night before. He knew that both Linda and I were active, willing participants at that party. He knew that as a group we all seemed to interact well together. He seemed to know who played with whom. Maybe it was just my overactive imagination, but it struck me that he knew more about the party than a casual conversation would reveal. As we were talking we heard female laughter coming through the front part of the house. Moments later the women made their way into the den, carrying shopping bags. They were all in a gala mood and having fun. A few minutes later Olivia and Baron left to finish preparing for the party that night. After they left, everybody decided to go their own way to rest and prepare for the party. Linda and I returned to the guest house to spend the afternoon relaxing. At about five-thirty, we rejoined the rest of our group. After a before-dinner drink with them we had a light dinner and left for the party. Due to the large number of people expected at the party Brad had called for a limo to take us to the party so there wouldn’t be a parking problem. As it turned out that was a good call because when we arrived, the driveway was full of cars and there were cars parked up and down both sides of the street. Inside the house there must have been over forty couples milling around. There were couples in every room it seemed. Music was flowing throughout the house and the music combined with the conversational noise made it a very loud and festive place. Laughter seeming to be coming from every corner of the house. As John and Vivian led us through the maze of people it was obvious how much they relished introducing their daughters to friends they had known for years. Everybody we meet knew them and enjoyed seeing them again. Many of them were anxious for the opportunity to chat with Karen and Trish to let them know how much they thought of their parents and how glad they were to finely have the opportunity to meet them. When we made it into the game room, we found the very large room packed with people. There were snack trays laid out next to the bar. People were playing pool and some were dancing. There were numerous cliques of people standing around chatting with one another. The one thing that was apparent was that everybody seemed to be enjoying themselves and having a good time. We were standing by the bar enjoying a drink trying to take it all in when Olivia joined us. When she joined us, John and Vivian were talking with some friends that they hadn’t seen in some time. After some chitchat, Olivia offered to give us a tour of the house. “Let me give you the lay of the land,” she said as she led us out of the game room. She gave us an abbreviated tour of the house after which we returned to the game room. Olivia chatted with us for a few more minutes before leaving us to mingle with the rest of her quests. The party continued as a festive cocktail party until just after eight. Olivia again had joined us and after a few moments, told us she thought it was time to get this party started. She approached Baron, they chatted for a moment before Olivia made an announcement. The room became silent as she addressed the group. “First, I would like to welcome all of you to our home and thank all of you for making my birthday so special. We’ve came up with a little twist for tonight’s party that I think you will really enjoy. I think everybody that is able to attend the party tonight is here, so I would like to get things started. I would like to invite all the ladies to join me so I can explain what we have planned, while Baron will explain the agenda to the men. So ladies if you will follow me and gentlemen we will join you again shortly.” The women left the game room giggling and excitedly chatting and joking amongst themselves as they walked down the hall away from the game room. I had no idea of what to expect, it appeared something out of the ordinary was taking place tonight, I just didn’t know what that “something” would be. After the woman left the room, Baron addressed the men. “Gentlemen I know you must be curious about what we have planned for tonight. This is Olivia’s party and she has come up with an idea on how to make this party different, special and most of all very entertaining for everybody.” “I’m going to ask all of you to follow a few rules while you participate tonight. We are going to introduce an aspect of anonymity tonight for the group as a whole. First, conversation must be kept to a bare minimum if at all and any conversation must be kept brief and in whispers." Baron addressed the mumbling in the crowd, "I know that sounds a little strange but the reason for that requirement will become obvious as the night unfolds it has to do with our attempt to maintain anonymity. Second, I will be handing out some items shortly that you will need to wear while participating in the night’s activities. Third, when the women rejoin us we will have music playing, periodically the music will stop, when the music stops you must bid farewell to the woman you’re with at that time and join somebody new. Fourth, I fully expect everybody to have fun and enjoy themselves.” Now gentlemen if you would, please follow me. Baron turned and led the way out of the game room. He led us into a room I can only describe as a locker-room. There were lockers lining the walls and two large boxes on the floor in the middle of the room. Baron opened one of the boxes and pulled out a stylish, “lone ranger” style mask. Out of the other box, he removed a long-haired wig. "Gentlemen, you will each take a mask and a wig, they will be an intricate part of your new persona tonight" he explained, "The masks as well as the wigs are identical to each other so just grab one of each." "Inside each locker, you will find a robe. The robe will be the only attire you will need tonight, other than the mask and wig that is" Baron said. "You will find your name on one of the lockers. So gentlemen, find your locker, get into costume, and let's have some fun." There was chatter and laughter throughout the room as we all disrobed and put on our robes, masks, and wigs. I will be the first to admit that I thought it was all a little foolish, that is until we were about to leave the room and I found it all but impossible to tell for sure who was who. We were all dressed the same, with the wig, had the same hairstyle and color, and the mask disguised just enough to make it all but impossible to tell one of us from the other. We all returned to the game room to wait for the ladies, curious to see what surprises they had for us. There was chitchat, laughter, as well as nervous giggles throughout the room while we waited. After about half-an-hour we heard female giggles coming down the hallway. Moments later, as a group the women entered the den in total silence. As the women surveyed the men and the men surveyed the women, the only sound in the room was the music in the background. As the women entered the room the lights were dimmed to the point you could make out figures moving but couldn’t really make out any identifying details other than size. Like the men, the women were all attired the same. Each wore a blond Dolly Parton style wig, a black silk mini-robe, black corset with breasts exposed, black thigh high stockings, garters, black CFM shoes, a mask, the same shade of lipstick, and no panties. Moments before they entered the room I had no doubt in my mind of my ability to pick Linda out of the group. After they entered the room, I was questioning what it meant when I couldn’t. As the women slowly and silently walked into the room every male eye in the room was on them. As they entered, it became obvious that their robes didn’t contain a sash allowing their robes to flow open with every step exhibiting their lush bodies. Being I wasn’t sure as to what the acceptable behavior was for these parties, I was standing and silently watching as a few ladies walked by me on their way into the room. As one woman walked near me, from her build, and what I could see of her face, I thought it was Olivia. As she slowly walked past me I reached out and traced my fingertips over her shoulder and down her upper arm. The woman stopped at my touch. She stepped in front of me with a smile. Without a word spoken, she snaked a hand inside the opening of my robe and took my cock in her hand. She wrapped her other arm around my neck pulling me toward her and kissed me passionately. As she sucked my tongue and stroked my cock, I twisted one of her nipples between my thumb and forefinger. When she pulled her head back from our kiss, our eyes locked. As she slowly knelt in front of me we never broke eye contact, she pulled the sash on my robe and pulled it open. Reaching forward she stroked my hard cock before pulling it down toward her mouth. She slowly twirled her tongue around the head before engulfing my cock into her throat. She deep-throated my eight inch cock to the point her lips were touching my pubic hair in one continuous motion. She then started a rocking motion, backing her mouth back an inch or so then slamming her head forward again. It was one of the most pleasurable experiences of my life. I rested a hand on her head, as my hips started thrusting back and forth involuntarily. A few minutes later, as I was rapidly losing the battle of controlling with my orgasm she backed her head off my cock. As she stood, I was questioning myself of possibly doing something wrong, it was then that I noticed that the music had stopped. With my cock twitching, she smiled as she kissed her forefinger and pressed the finger to my lips. As I was watching her walk away, thinking about how much I wanted her to stay, I felt another hand on my cock. The woman in front of me was a little woman of not even five foot. With a petite body proportioned perfectly to her tiny frame, a tiny waist and breasts the size of oranges she was an extraordinary woman. The sight of her little hand stroking my cock and the smile on her face was very erotic. She rose up on her tiptoes, wrapped her arms around my neck, and pulled me down to kiss her. When we broke our kiss, she smiled and pulled me down with her as she knelt to the floor. She slowly laid on her back and spread her legs in front of me. She was so small I had momentary concern that I might hurt her. She reached toward me and when I took her hands, she pulled me to her. As I laid over her, she guided my cock toward her pussy. I was supporting most of my weight with my arms as she rubbed the head of my cock over her pussy coating it with her flowing juices. With my cock at her entrance, I slowly arched my hips forward sliding the head inside her. As I slowly slid a little more of my cock inside her she slammed her hips up with such force I lost my balance, buried most of my cock inside her, and caused my head to end up next to hers. With a giggle, she gave my ear lobe a little bit and whispered, “go ahead and fuck me, I won’t break.” I rose back up onto my elbows and eased my cock almost all the way out of her before slamming it all the way back into her. I fucked her in long firm strokes for several minutes, enjoying the feeling of this tiny lady’s pussy and fighting to control my orgasm, when the music stopped. After a parting kiss this little lady of pleasure disappeared into the crowd. She may not have been the woman I would have picked out of a crowd on a normal night, the pleasure I found with her however proved what a big mistake I would have made by not doing so. This was rapidly turning into one of the most pleasurable parties I had ever attended. I played with at least seven or eight different ladies over the next hour and a half or so. Each one would bring me right up to the edge and before going over the edge the music would stop and we would move on. I was amazed at just how pleasurable it was to have each different woman bring her own independent traits to our encounter. For the women it seemed to be a continual building process, one man would build her sexual pleasures, before she would move on to the next man to continue that building process. Each man she was with was just a piece of the process of achieving maximum pleasure. As I was standing in the crowd looking for my next playmate a woman swept up to me threw her arms around my neck and kissed me. When we parted our kiss, she hugged me and with her lips at my ear she whispered, “Fuck me big boy, I’m horny.” I pulled my head back to get a closer look at this woman, my suspicions were correct, I was holding Trish in my arms. As I was fucking Trish the couple next to us were going at it hot and heavy. As we both watched them with amusement, the woman threw her arms around his neck, as she did she somehow knocked off his wig. We both recognized that it was Trish’s father, next to us. I was unsure whether it was my sexual skills, or her watching her father fuck the woman he was with that excited Trish the most. Whichever it was, it was apparent that she was enjoying herself. When the music stopped, Trish gave me a quick kiss and scurried away. She didn’t go far however, there was a chair just in front of where her father and the woman he was with were disengaging from one another. Trish leaned over the back of that chair and rested her head onto her folded arms. As she did, her wig cascaded over both sides of her face concealing it from view. I watched as her ass started swaying to the music. John also noticed the woman with the sexy ass swaying to the music. He walked up behind her and ran his hand over her sexy ass as it swayed. It was only a matter of seconds until he moved behind her and slid his cock into her. As I watched, he started fucking her in long hard strokes, she was meeting each of his strokes by slamming herself back into him. Two arms encircled my neck and her lips met mine. After a deep loving kiss, I smiled and asked Linda if she was having fun. “How did you know it was me?” she whispered. I just smiled and gave her a wink. I glanced back toward Trish and John as I held Linda. "What are you looking at?" she inquired. I pulled her close and whispered into her ear, “John is over there fucking Trish.” Linda’s head snapped around to see the two people fucking a few feet away from us. “Are you sure that it’s them?” she asked. "Oh yeah, I’m sure" I replied. "I never thought he would ever have sex with his daughter," Linda whispered. "He doesn’t know he is" I said. I pulled Linda down to the floor and eased her onto her hands and knees, moving behind her and slid my cock into her pussy. It was obvious form her flowing pussy that at least one man she had been with had lost the battle of controlling his orgasm. I was fucking her in hard strokes enjoying her slick, wet, cum filled pussy as we both continued to watch John and Trish. Moments later, somebody knelt in front of Linda and held his very impressive cock toward her. Linda eagerly took his cock into her mouth, sucking and stroking him as I fucked her. All too soon, the music stopped again, and as the three of us stood, we hesitated for a moment as we stood together. Nobody spoke as our gaze passed from one another. I think the three of us felt like even as much fun as the gregarious nature of the party was, we were in the mood for something else now. It was just that nobody seemed to want to be the first to broach the subject. At that moment, a woman walked up to the man standing with us and wrapped her arm around his waist. Smiling she gave the guy a loving little kiss, when they parted their kiss her gaze passed back and forth between Linda and I. After a few moments, she steeped over to Linda and whispered something in her ear. When she stepped away, Linda smiled and gave her a nod. She whispered something to the guy who was with us, he nodded and she walked up to me with a broad smile, hooked an arm around mine as the guy slid his arm around Linda’s waist. They led us from the game room and down the hall. To Be Continued in Part III A VERY SPECIAL BIRTHDAY PARTY – part III