Date: Tue, 21 Sep 2004 08:42:28 EDT From: Justin0398@aol.com Subject: ST: Bobby's Summer Vacation 03 by Justin Davis (M/F/t/f/b/g,bi,incest, con) The following story contains graphic sexual scenes involving young males, older males, older females, and younger females. If material of this nature offends you then you should not read this story. Additionally, if you are under 18 years of age in most states you are not allowed to read this story by law. This story is purely a work of fiction. Any resemblance to person's living or dead, or to events that may have occurred, is purely coincidental. Additionally, the actions of the characters in this story are in no way intended to show approval of, or give sanction to, their actions. The author claims all copyrights to this story and no duplication or publication of this story is allowed, except by the web sites to which it has been posted, without the consent of the author. Positive comments are always welcome and you may e-mail them to Justin0398@aol.com Bobby's Summer Vacation By Justin Davis Chapter Three By eight that evening, as the sun began to set, the caterers had already brought the food and decorated the pool area with the torches and other items that were in keeping with the Hawaiian theme of the party. "I feel stupid wearing this thing," Bobby remarked to his cousin Richard as he looked at himself in the mirror. "Hey, you look sexy as hell," Richard replied, then smiled approvingly at the floral print pareo (wrap) that Bobby had draped around his waist. "Besides, that's the only thing anyone is gonna be wearing including the chicks," he added. "Geez! The chicks, too?" Bobby asked. "Yep, no tops. You're gonna see lots of tits of all sizes tonight. Here, let me put these around your neck," Richard said, and put the three colorful Lais over Bobby's head. "Man, all you need is a flower in your hair and you'd look like a real stud," Richard commented, standing back and looking at Bobby approvingly. "No thanks!" Bobby replied, and looked at himself in the full-length mirror, having to admit that he did indeed look pretty good. "Richard, honey! You guys need to come on! The guests are starting to arrive!" Richard's mom hollered from the front of the house. "Okay, mom! We'll be right there!" Richard hollered back. Bobby followed Richard through the house and out the glass doors to the pool area. Sure enough, there was already a mixture of adults and young people of various ages milling about and Bobby watched as two boys, he guessed to be about ten or so, stripped off their wraps and removed their lais and jumped into the pool. Indeed, as Richard had said, all of the females were topless, and true to his word, their were various sizes of tits to be seen, from little buds on some of the younger girls to one blonde-haired woman who had the biggest set of tits he had ever seen. "Geez! Who's that?" Bobby asked, motioning with his head toward the woman with the big tits. "Oh, that's Mrs. Baker, Jason's mom. Big set of knockers, huh?" Richard replied. "Yeah!" Bobby commented, and continued to stare at the woman's huge tits. "She paid a bundle to get those," Richard then commented. "Oh Bobby! Bobby! Come here sweet heart! There's someone I want you to meet," Richard's mom hollered at him. Bobby walked over toward his aunt who had some tall, thin, blonde-haired lady standing next to her with gold rings through her nipples. "Bobby, this is Billy's mom, Janice," his aunt said as Bobby walked up to where the two stood. "Uh, Billy?" Bobby replied. "You know, Marcia's friend," his aunt replied, prompting Bobby to remember the face of the kid that had been eating out Marcia's pussy earlier that afternoon. "Oh, yeah!" Bobby replied, feeling himself blush somewhat at the fact that he was standing right next to the boy's mom that hours before had had his face buried in Marcia's crotch. "Judy has already told me a lot about you," the lady said looking directly at Bobby's crotch then leering a bit. "Oh, yeah! Nice to meet you," Bobby replied, suddenly feeling very uncomfortable. "Well, dear. It certainly is a pleasure to meet you. I hope to see you again before the evening's over," the lady said and winked. "Uh, yeah! Sure!" Bobby replied, his face turning a deeper shade of red. "Uh, excuse me mom! Bobby, I got someone I want you to meet. Come on," Richard said as he came over to where Bobby and the two women stood. "Uh, okay! Pleased to meet you!" Bobby said to Mrs. Baker, and followed his cousin. "I figured I'd get you away from Janice. I could tell she was just about to jump your bones on the spot, not that she's a bad fuck at all. "Uh, yeah thanks! You've fucked her?" Bobby asked. "Sure, four or five times. She's okay as far as older stuff goes. Of course I like that stuff right there for a different change," Richard said, nodding his head toward a lanky boy, with blonde hair that Bobby guessed to be about eighteen, who was talking to two girls that he guessed were about that same age. "Which chick?" Bobby asked, noting that both had deep tans and nice firm tits. "Not the chicks, stupid. The guy!" Richard replied. "Oh, yeah, right! I forgot you like that stuff," Bobby remarked, with somewhat of an air of disgust in his voice. "Hey, Jason is pure dope! I just love the surfer type. He's hung about like you are, too," Richard replied. "You've done it with him?" Bobby asked. "Yeah, sure! He's bi," Richard responded. "Geez!" Bobby exclaimed and rolled his eyes. "Hey, come on! Let's get something to drink. I could use a rum and Coke," Richard said, and tugged on Bobby's arm. "Hi, Mr. Shaw! I'll have a rum and Coke. What do you want, Bobby?" "Uh, the same, I guess," Bobby replied, somewhat shocked that the middle-aged man behind the bar was naked and had a thick, flaccid, cock even longer than his own. "Two it is," the man replied and smiled. Bobby watched as the man prepared the drinks. Then, his mouth hung open in surprise as the guy stirred them with his long cock and set them up on the bar. "Thanks!" Richard said, and took one of the drinks and handed it to Bobby. "Uh, does he always do that?" Bobby asked, as they walked away and he tentatively took a sip from his drink. "Oh yeah! He tends bar at all the parties in the neighborhood. Nice swizzle stick huh?" Richard replied, and chuckled. "Uh, yeah!" Bobby replied, wondering what weird thing he was going to see next. As the evening wore on, more guests arrived and all helped themselves to the buffet and open bar. Then, when it was apparent that everyone had finished eating Richard's dad made an announcement. "Friends and honored guests! First of all, let's give a big welcome to my nephew, Bobby, who is spending the summer with us," Bobby's uncle said, motioning his hand toward Bobby and prompting applause from the assembled guests. "For those of you who haven't had a chance to meet him yet please say hello before you leave. Now, in honor of our summer guest we have a little special entertainment this evening. Jason and Susan have cooked up something a little special for all of us. So, gather around folks," Bobby's uncle said, motioning with his hands for everyone to gather around the patio area. Bobby and Richard formed up with the rest of the crowd of guests and the music that had been playing softly over the yard speakers stopped. Then it started again, this time there was the heavy sound of Hawaiian drums and Jason and one of the girls Bobby had seen him talking to earlier entered the circle of guests and positioned themselves in the center. "What the shit is this?" Bobby asked in an aside to his cousin. "They're gonna do a Hawaiian fertility dance," Richard replied. "Oh!" Bobby remarked, vaguely remembering having seen one in some movie once. However, although the dance started out in typical fashion, Bobby recognizing most of the motions and gyrations of the pair from the movie he had seen some time ago, it didn't last that way long as the bodies of the two performers began to get closer and closer. Then, when Jason took his hand and whipped off the girl's floral wrap, Bobby's mouth hung agape as the boy squatted down and began to eat her pussy while she gyrated her hips and ground her crotch into his face. For awhile, the duo continued on in that fashion and soon it was Susan who removed Jason's wrap, revealing his semi-flaccid, cut, cock and plum-sized balls. Then, she squatted in front of him while he proceeded to gyrate his hips and fuck her mouth with his soon hard nine-inch tool in time to the beat of the drums. "Holy shit!" Bobby exclaimed at the lurid scene. "Hey, you ain't seen nothing yet. You should be honored you know," Richard replied in an aside to his cousin. "Why?" Bobby asked. "Well, it "is" a fertility dance, you know." "So?" "So, Susan's been off the pill for well over a month. Jason's gonna fuck her pregnant in your honor," Richard replied. "What!" Bobby exclaimed. "Yeah, watch," his cousin replied. As the beat of the drums intensified the couple switched positions so that Susan was in front of the longhaired surfer and he was behind her. Then, as the crowd began to clap in time to the beat, she began to gyrate her hips as she backed up closer and closer to Jason's protruding, hard, tool. Bobby watched in awe as the girl backed closer and closer to the long penis. Then, his mouth dropped open as the sexy teen began to impale herself on the stiff shaft, causing her mouth to fly open and her head to rear back as she worked the rod into her cunt in time to the music. "Fucking damn!" Bobby exclaimed in response. Of course, the crowd got louder and louder with their clapping in time to the beat of the drums. Even the younger kids were watching and getting into the act, and soon all kinds of comments of encouragement were being made as the blonde surfer grabbed hold of the girl's hips and began to really fuck her hard as the drums got louder and faster. Naturally, having practiced their routine, Jason knew how to hold off until the beat of the drums reached their intensity and abruptly stopped. When they did, he made four or five rapid thrusts and blew his load. "Yeah! Yeah! Fuck yeah!" the lanky surfer chanted in time to his final thrusts, and then spewed his copious load of teen fuck sauce into Susan's vagina, almost instantly fucking her pregnant, as the crowd roared with applause and approval. "I hope you enjoyed our little show," Susan said later, as she walked up to Bobby and Richard and winked. "Uh, yeah!" Bobby replied. "Whether it's a boy or girl I'm gonna name it after you," she then said, and gave him a peck on the cheek and walked off. "Holy shit!" Bobby exclaimed, rubbing his cheek where the girl had kissed him. "Hey, she's been wanting Jason to fuck her pregnant for months. Don't worry about it. Uh oh! Looks like things are starting to heat up," Richard commented, prompting Bobby to glance in the direction Richard was looking. Sure enough, already three of the adult couples were fucking on the deck around the pool and Marcia and Billy were going at it on a lounge chair as other guests milled about like nothing was happening. "Look, this is a little bit much! I'm gonna go inside for awhile," Bobby said. "Sure, suit yourself. It's your party! Me, I'm gonna go see if Susan's friend is in the mood. I think I'm up for some pussy tonight. And, if I were you I'd take care of that thing," Richard replied, looking down toward Bobby's crotch. Bobby looked down and realized for the first time that his cock was hard, causing the wrap around his waist to jut out obscenely. "Oh geez!" Bobby exclaimed, prompting his cousin to laugh as he turned and walked off toward the end of the pool where Susan's friend stood talking to a couple of other girls. If Bobby thought that by leaving the pool party and going into the house he would remove himself from torrid sex scenes he was mistaken. For, as he entered through the patio doors, he was greeted with the sight of two boys, he guessed to be about twelve or thirteen, doing a sixty-nine upon one of the couches. If that wasn't enough, he had to step around two girls, who were older, that were in a similar position upon the carpeted floor moaning loudly and vigorously eating each other out, all of them oblivious to Bobby's presence. "Holy fuck!" Bobby said under his breath, and shook his head and headed toward Richard's bedroom. To be continued.