Date: Thu, 6 Jul 2023 16:00:15 -0600 From: aariel bender Subject: North Cliff Part 40 Shelby. Dot And Peet North Cliff Part 40 Shelby. Dot And Peet ***** The story is moving so fast that it's hard to get it all down on paper. More new friends enter the picture. As a result, a couple of continuity errors have been discovered. You can figure it out. The next chapter will follow in just a few days. That will bring the story nearly up to date. Thanks for the kind comments.********* <<<<>>>>> Rikki had to attend the Franklin School event as she's on the board of directors. I was happy to join her. Some of the parents are friendly and interesting. We are always looking for support for the school. Rikki was making the rounds when I noticed her engaging a very good looking woman. She looked oddly familiar. Then out of the crowd our little Dottie joined them. Ah. That was her hippie mother. Rikki seemed to be interested in more than her role as a student's mother. I walked over to say hello. Dot looked a little unsure, but being quick, she played it cool. Rikki introduced me to Peet Morse and then the mother introduced Dot to us. "Will knows Pris. She introduced me. We met at the coffee shop the other day. He's Adi's father. From the Lion's Den. Michele father too." Peet was clued in and knew what she was talking about and realized Rikki would be their mother. "Oh my! Those girls are famous. That's all anyone talks about. Is Michele ok? We heard the news about her accident." "She's on the mend. Just taking it easy for a while. Gave us quite a scare." While the two women were talking Dottie gave me a wink and a smile. She'd made it ok that she knew me. Rikki connected the dots and figured out this was the twin I had mentioned. Peet was a babe too. Just a little taller than Dot, with medium soft tits. She had a very stylish hairdo and perfect makeup. She did have a sort of modern hippie outfit. Not like most of the moms who were seriously straight or action wear gym rats. I was distracted checking out who else was there. Lots of mommies and their male partners. All of whom looked bored to tears. Then I heard, "You two should come out and visit us sometime. You could bring Pris to keep Dottie company while we adults talk about adult things. It was Rikki's turn to wink and smile. The wheels were now in motion. I learned that Mr Morse, Able, was working out of town. Doing renovations on the state capital complex. That was nice for us. Peet moved on to talk to other moms. Rikki was quickly cornered by more parents pitching their desires for Franklin. I wandered away to circulate. There were a few people I knew and engaged in some small talk. Most people respected my privacy and didn't dig too deep. The headmistress told me she was very pleased with the turnout. It showed parents were interested in their kid's education. On the way home Rikki had some questions. "That little girl is a sharp one and cute as a bug. So is her mom. She's nearly ten years older than I am but still looks like a college coed. I gave her our number and suggested they come out sooner than later. Did you see the way she kept touching me to make a point. When we were leaving she came up and gave me a hug and felt my ass. When I squeezed hers back she giggled. I don't know what she's gonna think when she figures out you stole her daughter's innocence." I hadn't thought about that. "Oh, before I forget. Suzi is going to build a place on the property too. She ha the same reasons as Adi. Time to spread out. You should see the plans. It's a Frank Lloyd Wright design that was never built. It fits perfect where the wants to build. She's got her eye on the field where all the excavated stones had been stored. There are still enough pieces there for her place. The interior details are stunning. It's on the server if you want to look. They are surveying the plot and will start building right away. It's all custom work, not modular like our place. You should talk to her about it when you get a chance." This was not totally a surprise. It means everyone is settling in and plan to stay with us. I love my wife and how she thinks. A few days later I was informed that Dot and Peet Morse would be coming out to the house in two weeks. Rikki scheduled the visit over a weekend when everyone would be out of town. Apparently Able Morse had all but moved to Capitol City due to the work load. The band would be in Nashville doing some orchestra and choir overdubs for the album. Michele was back on her feet and had some grand ideas. Syl agreed and book the session. It also looked like Pris would be coming with our new friends. The vision of those four stirred up some serious fantasies. I hadn't spent any time up in my private lair for some time. A few days after the school event Rikki needed to visit Mockingville to help Zoey with a project. That gave me two full days home alone. Rikki and I made some very wild and messy love the night before. When we were done, her face and hair were crusty with dried cum and her cunt red and raw. We laughed about the night before while dressing and saying goodbye. I didn't rush up to my porn parlor just yet. I sat down with my second cup of coffee and a small joint while I read my email. Lena checked in. She was looking happier than ever. ha sunner was growing up quickly. Rikki had asked if she was coming out to Placid Lake this coming summer. Plans were being made. I was surprised to find a long message from Maddy. She was asking about Michele and wanted to know how I was doing. Word of Susan's death had reached her. She said she missed life at North Cliff, but knew our time had passed. Sadly she had broken up with her lover. She seemed a little sad and regretful about how things had turned out. I did ge a nice photo her and her little dog. She still looked amazing. I gave it some deep thought and recognized I really couldn't ever see her again. I grabbed a small case from my closet and took a slow walk through the bowels of North Cliff to the sanctuary. I'd made sure the air-conditioning was turned on first thing in the morning. The room had been closed up for a couple of months. The air was probably pretty stale. On my walk, I stopped in at the vault to have a look at the art stored there. I might want to rotate some pieces in the big room. I also gave thought to selling some of the very expensive pieces the my father had acquired. They had no special meaning to me. I made a note to call my art dealer friend to discuss that matter. The hidden doors and complex locks made me laugh. Dr Strangelove had some issues. There wasn't much I could do to change what he built. Some security was necessary for us. At least housekeeping kept the place clean. All those little cleaning bots did their job quietly with out complaining. The lair was unchanged from my last visit. Several pairs of panties we laid out on the bed as were a couple of slips and a big bottle of lube. Before I changed, I fired up the computer and check the notes in the porn folder. Roddy had noticed I hadn't opened the folder for a long while. He wondered if my dick had gone limp. There were lots of additions. The notes pointed out he'd found the source material from several popular nudist magazines from the 60s and 70s. We are used to seeing scans from cheap periodicals. He had the original negatives now. There was much more than ever printed. Most of this had never surfaced on the internet either. For good reason. What went on at these family friendly nudist camps was much more than volleyball and swimming. Several nice samples were pinned for me. The images were sharp and vivid. The color photos didn't have that unnatural orange tint. The black and whites were art quality. He said there were films too. Pro shot 16mm with sound. Oh boy. A first quick look revealed what appeared to be three generations of a handsome family. The older couple were both fit and very good looking. I assumed one of the younger couple was their child. I had to think it was the woman, the mother of two kids. The photos from this batch were are staged: Grandfather undressing his daughter then granddaughter. Then undressing his grandson. The young boy stroked the elder. Grandpa then got a blow job from the son in-law. Well photographed, but lacking a real erotic spark. There were a couple more of these. Same premise. The bodies were beautiful the staging not so good. I put the main folder on autoplay while I undressed. After a bit some amazing portraits started coming up. These were high quality work. Color and black and white. Young girls and boys, maybe nine to fifteen years old. I stopped the slideshow and checked to see what folder I'd find these in.    The metadata said they were from upstate New York 1965- 1972. There were subfolders labeled; faces, bodies, girls, boys, mixed and hardcore. Yikes. This was the pot of gold. My work was laid out for me now. I poured myself a glass of wine and pulled out my smoking tray and pipe. Once I was naked I stopped for a moment to check myself out in the full length mirror. Not too bad. This life of comfort hadn't taken any toll on me. Regular gym workouts and daily swimming in the summer. Cock was half hard in anticipation. I could use i on of those ten year old beauties right now. Whoever took these photos must have been a fan of David Hamilton and Jock Sturges though these might predate those photographers. Some of the photos seemed to have been taken in a well lit studio. Girls dressed, undressing and naked. I began to wonder if this was the work of a New York fashion photog. He was in fact a very well known photographer for the top fashion magazines. His students included that infamous photography group known for high class young girl images. A majority of the photos were taken at his country estate, he location of notorious parties. The rest were taken at some exclusive nudist clubs in New York and France. It was a badge of honor for a certain group of wealthy people to have their children photographed by this man. The subjects were a mix of privileged kids and professional models. The kids were all willing participants. The photographer's daughter was one of the most popular models in his portfolio. She preserved his collection when he died. She considered it high art. Now in her seventies she was concerned who might end up with this treasure trove when she died. Her worst fear was that they would end up on the internet traded around like regular porn. A friend of her father's had introduced her to Roddy. She trusted him to maintain the collection discreetly. The sizable sum that was paid made sure she would live out her life in comfort and there would be money for her grandkids education. Everyone was happy, including me. Good to know Roddy's wealth was being spent wisely. Now to enjoy. There were at least fifty flagged files. Roddy said there were 200k images and films. Where to start? The one labeled `two young girls' seemed the best place. It was a hight quality film. One of the girls was older, maybe seventeen. She moved smoothly over to the younger girl in front of a mirror. They were both wearing sheer babydoll slips. The younger girl couldn't have been more that twelve years old. Maybe younger. She was self conscious and maybe a little nervous. The older girl put her arms around her and kissed her neck. That broke the ice. I was transfixed watching the older girl ravish the younger girl. You could see moment of hesitation give in to unstoppable passion. The changing looks on the younger's face revealed a lot. I could almost smell that virginal pink flesh when her legs were spread for her first experience with a woman. The poor girl was just a limp rag doll after her orgasm. The girls spoke in English, but I couldn't tell if that was their first language. The older girl asked if the younger would return the favor. She agreed. Her curiosity was immense. She knew this was the way to success as a model. Her small hands parted the pubic hairs and she moved in for a close look. Fingers poked and rubbed the pink bits staring back at her. She got close and took in a deep breath. She liked the aroma and went at it. The older girl encouraged her and complimented her technique. The illicit seduction was turning them both on. And me too. I had to take my hand off my cock and just watch. I took a break and opened up another film. It was a lot like the first. I made a note to return to it. Then I moved the the folder marked `Auditions'. It was just that. Very young girls maybe nine at the youngest and no more than twelve. All prepubescent. Each girl appeared in a short film showing how they moved in front of the camera. Then a series of stills. Some clearly didn't make the cut. Only one or two photos. Others were the subject of multiple stills. Undressing, posing and then some more graphic shots. Legs spread, fingers touching clits and nipples. There were dozens, if not hundreds of these. The boy files were the surprise. Hamilton never published any of the young male images. Unlike Sturgis who regularly featured teen boys. The format was similar to the girls auditions. There were always soft and hard poses. Limp little dicks and then the stroking to bring them to erection. I could have gotten lost in these, but moved on again. Ah ha. I found the boy/boy files. Like the younger and older girl series, there were a young boy and another about fifteen. The action was much more intense than the girls. Young boys with a cock in their mouth for the first time. I was rock hard and dripping. I shivered with delight. Then I realized I was about to faint from hunger. I had to stop. I shut the computer down and sat back drained. This looked to be the best new material Roddy had found for some time. Or maybe it was just too long since I engaged in this special private pleasure. It was three thirty in the afternoon and I'd still not cum. It was excruciating pleasure edging to these amazing images. Problem was, I hadn't eaten since early this morning. I didn't feel like cooking for one. I wondered who might be around to join me for dinner. My first choice was Shelby. I sent a note asking what time she got off work. My phone rang a few seconds later. It was Shelby breathless and animated. "I'm not working. Took a few days off. I'm moving into my new place right now. Sure I'll meet up. Why don't you come around the apartment. It's a wild part of New Town. There is a gate with this address. Ping me when you arrive. The light rail stops really close. Get off at the Horseshoe Lane stop and walk east. I'll let you in when you call." Done deal. I cleaned up and dressed for a night out with a beauty. I drove into town and parked at the Alameda. The light rail had a lot of riders, all in a festive mood. The town seems so vibrant these days. Lots to do and a lively population. Crazy to think just a few years ago New Town was a run down industrial strip. There was no reason to come this way unless you needed some body work on your car or new tires. It was a four block walk in to Shelby's place. I found myself in front of a couple of 3 story buildings with an archway gate between them. I pinged Shelby and she said she'd be right down. "I could have buzzed you in but I wanted to show you the courtyard first. Look." Once inside,    it opened to a large common space shared by the four units. Townhouses were on the west side, with their back gardens up against the open area. "This was the horse and buggy repair station back when this was still an agricultural region. My place was the farrier on the ground floor. The Odd Fellows had the two upper floors. Next to me was the saddle shop. Those two on the far side of the gate were the wagon and buggy shop. The Masonic Hall was above those spaces. They had a big ballroom and the lodge. This open space was the paddock for the horses. Across there is the stables. It's our garages and storage now. We all have a garden plot in the common space." "Come on, I'll show you what I got for my money. You can't believe what a weird set of circumstance that    landed me this place. I told Rikki I was looking for a loft in this area, like Tal's. One of her broker friends called me a few weeks ago. The couple that had bought my space had a load of custom work done, and then went bust. The place sat empty for a year before it was all sorted out. It just now became available. It was a good price, but not cheap. I pretty much just had to pay off all the contractors who did the work. My granny had been giving me money since i was born. The advantage of being the only grandchild. When she died last year, I got a nice chunk of cash. My parents helped too. They didn't want me to spend all my savings. So it's all paid for. I just have to pay the HOA fees and taxes." The interior side of the buildings were a contrast to the old industrial exterior. It was all glass with a nice entryway. Very modern and hip. "Come on in. Tal and Rikki dropped by with housewarming gifts. A bottle of champagne and some sheets and towels. K Miler, of course. Couldn't pick a better way to celebrate. It's pretty empty. I just moved my stuff over from the shared apartment. I didn't bring much when I moved here." She was right. The place was mostly bare. Only a few signs of occupancy. "I had to buy a bed and a few basics. Mom came out and measured it all. I'm getting some of my grandmother's furniture and household items. She was cool and had all Swedish modern stuff. They are loading it up now. It'll be here in a week or two, I can live like this easy. Honestly I couldn't have lasted another day with those two roommates. They are only a couple of years younger, but they are like from a different world. This is more like how I grew up. I can't believe I've got to this point so quickly. It's like someone trusted me to be responsible." The main floor was a beautiful living room. Huge. When they remodeled, the grand staircase that led up to the Odd Fellows was made part of the residence. The second floor was another large open space. A fully tricked out commercial kitchen was against the north wall. Windows above the street level meant there was plenty of natural light. "This will be the dining room space.    Then over here by the windows will be a little seating area. I've got some vintage bamboo furniture coming. They are doing the upholstery to match my place. We can sit here with the windows open and have a cocktail. Ok, up one more floor. This was the offices and speakeasy poker room during prohibition. I'll have an office on the street side. Skylights. Look. And this bedroom is massive. Those people spent a fortune on this place and then never moved in. Losers. Look at the his and her's closets and bathrooms. That shower is big enough for a party. It's all mine now" I was impressed. I didn't realize Shelby came from a monied family. She clearly had inherited the taste for fine things. It was a lot to take in. Shelby was looking good. A different look from the serious manager of a thriving new business. When I last saw her, it was dressed down to clean up the cabin. Since then her hair had grown and she'd got a new style. She was dressed casually but smart. Tight black jeans, and loose purple blouse and some very expensive shoes. Damn. "Since I found this place I've explored around a little. You like Middle Eastern for dinner? I found a really good shop. After you checked in I pinged Kristin to see if she was in town and wanted to join us. You don't mind do you? She's only free for a couple of hours, so it's still just you and me for the rest of the evening. Oh! I didn't mean that. Just that you called me and wanted to hang out. This restaurant is more fun if you have a few people at the table. I went with the work crew. It was a blast. There are loads of places hidden up here. It's so different from the center of town. I'll let Kristin know we'll be walking over shortly." I like the plan. I don't get to see Kristin near enough. Shelby texted Kristin and told her we were going to start walking up shortly. It'd be about a fifteen minute walk. K said she needed twenty five. We decided to leave anyway. Then we'd have some time to look around. New Town was growing. The old industrial properties were now being seen as a good place to settle. "It goes all the way east to the railroad tracks. The interstate is just on the other side of the rail line. There is even more stuff beyond that. Mostly railroad freight warehouses. Did you know there were four spur lies that crossed town east to west? they are abandoned now. The county has claimed the right of way. There was one line that went all across town to the heights. That was when there was a factory there in World War Two. It's going to be a new light rail line, east to west. The others are going to be for walking and bikes. Pretty cool." It hadn't taken Shelby much time at all to settle into life in Green River. We came up to an old style corner store. "You have to go in and have a look." It was more than candy, cigarettes, and beer. I was a compact, fully stocked grocery and deli. There was a small fish and meat counter, a large wine selection and a well stocked beer cooler. The young owner said hello. He seemed to recognize Shelby. Even more important, they were doing a brisk business. No need to leave the neighborhood to shop at one of the big chain stores. "Ok, now you know. Let's go." We cut across a couple of blocks and found a park. No. Two small parks. "This one is the neighborhood dog park. The other one is a human park. It's a sculpture garden. Public art. " Shelby stopped walking for a minute and looked at me. The she kissed me. A friendly but meaningful gesture. "Rikki said it was ok, you and me. She's says it's just the way it is. When she came over with the sheets and stuff she helped me make the bed. Then she made me in the bed. You know she's amazing. You are a very lucky man. I'm very lucky that I've been accepted into your circle. Pris told me if I did wig out, it would all be ok. Its    better than ok. Enough talking. Let's go find diner." The restaurant was on a side street just off the next main east-west thoroughfare south of Horseshoe Lane. Market Fair was the old street market. It's now one of the very hip areas in New Town. The side street had a few shops on one block, but he rest seemed to be apartment. Old tenements. Again, Shelby seemed to have made friends with the staff. It would be hard not to notice her. It wasn't a very big place but not a problem getting seated. I notice they had a counter dedicated to take out and delivery service pick up. We got a booth next to the window. Shelby ordered us some wine and pointed out some options for dinner. Just then Kristin arrived. She was looking pretty damn foxy. I still can't get over the transformation from the cowgirl wrangler to this very subtle look. Those hips still looked good. She didn't need the tight blue jeans to show them off. The two girls hugged and exchanged a sweet kiss. I got a kiss too. "Good to see you two. I do think we should get together more often. I sure like this neighborhood. I might have to get myself a city place before it gets too expensive. I love my cabin, but it can get lonely out there. I could get use to this. You order for us. I can eat anything." I poured Kristin a glass of wine and we toasted to our friendship.      "I got a chance to have a look at your shop. I'm afraid I'm a little to grown up for those styles. Nice things though. To be a teen again. All those cute young girls there must drive you crazy. I got a girl hard on in just the few minutes I was there." Shelby blushed at the very graphic remark. "Yeah. It makes the job easier. Some of the girls are sort of snotty, but they are all ok. It's hard not to stare when I'm helping them in the fitting room. Those hard little bodies. It's almost like they are trying to show off to me. They want to be noticed and complimented. It's a tough age. So much pressure to be pretty. These days girls don't have to be skinny and blond to be considered good looking. We have clothes to flatter all body types. When I was that age I was pretty goofy. These girls have grown up with all that shoved at them on the internet. Luckily most of the girls seem to put their education ahead of just shallow personalities they see." The first couple of small plates arrived. The conversation turned to the food. Then a large platter was delivered. The waiter explained what everything was and told us the traditional way to share and what things went together. The wine seemed to affect the girls quickly. They were giggling and flirting with each other and me. "I have to tell you about this dream I had the other night. What you were saying about all the girls in the shop. In my dream I was that age again. There were three of us. Pris, another girl and myself. We were just wearing panties. Those little breasts seemed so sexy. I didn't think that when I was twelve and they started popping out. Anyway, you were there too Will. None of us girls were selfconscious about being nearly naked in front of a man. Pris was the first one to make a move. She crawled on top of you and was humping your dick. I got really turned on and started sucking the other girl's tit. It was weird. I could see what I was doing to her from the side up close. My red lips on her puffy nipple. God, I'm getting wet just remembering it. I've never had dreams about girls before. Um... I have been thinking about Pris when I masturbate when I'm trying to get to sleep. The other day at the ranch with you two. That sorted opened the gate." She turned to Kristin who was listening with a smile on her face. "I think we have a lot to talk about. You really need to come out to the cabin. It's a nice hide away. I have those dreams too. Young girls love horses. I get to spend a lot of time with some cowgirl cuties. You know what I'm talking about." "Yes I do. I was one of those girls when I was ten or eleven. I had a crush on my riding instructor. I didn't know what it was back then." Now I was the one who was slightly turned on by this table talk. "You two hanging out together tonight? I wish I could crash your party, but I have another obligation this evening. A couple from Texas want to do some horse trading. We have a very nice stud they want to breed some of their mares. Big money. But maybe we can make a plan soon. Summer is almost here. What do you think Will?" The food was all eaten an we'd finished off the bottle of wine. Kristin checked the time and bid us farewell. "Kristin is a sweetie. Have you met her cousin Jayne. She's about my oldest friend. I've known her as long as I can remember. They are a dynamic duo." "I know a nice bar on the way back to my place. If you don't feel like driving you can crash at my place." I like that subtle invitation. She's gotten into the North Cliff flow. The bar was a classic working man's bar. A real throwback. There was a good crowd, but it was low-key. Nice jazz in the background. Then old timers mixed well with the new arrivals. There was a back room where food was served. I got the feeling this is where I needed to come for a burger or a bowl of chili. Shelby was animated. The excitement of the move and being able to host a couple of friends in her hood had done her good. "Haha. Girls and boys flirting with me tonight. I feel special and liberated. I've only been away from Boulder barely six months. I finally feel like I'm living. My parents were great, but living on my own is better. It's all happened so fast. I knew I'd leave home. This is about as far away as I could get with out crossing an ocean. Hanging around dad's grocery store taught    me more than I realized back then. Oblong seems easy." "You seem in your element. The shop is doing well from what    gather. Erin says she's had to adapt to keep up. Her clientele is a little older than yours so it's not head to head competition. I hope things settle down so    you can start working normal hours. It's not so bad when your young, but you don't want to burn out." "I'm ok. The help from HQ and the new hires have made it better. Management is wondering if I'm cooking the books to make it look like we are doing that well. They see the accounting and count every dollar. I'm going to have a house warming next month. Rikki hooked me up with Faye. She's going to get the catering and shit together. There will be music and stuff too. I'm hoping the Lion's Den can play a couple of songs. Fingers crossed. I don't know that many people yet, but friends of friends will have to do. Rikki said she'd talk to everyone. I want to meet them all. I think a couple of the big bosses are going to come out. they want to see first hand what's going on here and I think they want to visit Green River. So much going on here. It's got a reputation as a place that is happening. Sort of the future. Ground zero." Shelby had sucked down two stiff cocktails while I'd hardly touched mine. I didn't want her to order a third, so I sucked mine down and suggested we head back to her place. Shelby wasn't drunk, but she was very relaxed. She chatted the whole way home. I noticed I was leading. I had a good idea where we had been and know the area is a grid. I looped us around to Central, the main boulevard. The light rail followed the same. We were only about six blocks from Horseshoe Lane, then another four to her loft. "I'd tell you to take a seat but there aren't any chairs. I guess we can sit on the bed." Shelby disappeared into one of the bathrooms. When she reappeared she was only half dressed. Just an unbuttoned blouse. She had floral matched panties and bra. Yes, they were K Miller. "C'mon. Take your shoes off. There's stuff in the bathroom so you can wash your face and brush your teeth." I peeked into the one she'd come out of. Clearly the her's. The other was the men's. There were towels and toothpaste. A brand new toothbrush on the sink. She had plenty of social graces. I figured I'd follow her fashion suggestion and stripped off my pants. When I came out she'd turned all the lights out except the one on her nightstand. This felt different from our first encounter. That was pure sex. This was more romantic. I didn't feel any pressure, no drama. "Just the two of us this time. We can tumble with Pris, or any of your other little friends another time. I liked that. It reminded me being young. I just wish I'd been as emotional mature when I was her age. I'm not sure I am even now. There's a lot I need to learn. Got some catching up to do. I think you are the perfect guide." I sat on the bed next to her. It was a very nice bed. Not a cheap one from the mattress warehouse. "Pris told me if I was going to sleep with you, not to get attached. Just to be part of it. It's so weird that no one is jealous. Not Rikki, not Kath. How about Michele. You've been lovers for a long time. I'm still trying to get my head around all that. Now that I've been around you and your's a little, it doesn't seem odd at all. One guy, a thousand women and girls. You are just a normal guy. Well, a normal billionaire guy. But you don't have any ego. You just are there. Too many guys carry around their importance. You can feel it a mile away. Sitting here with your right now. We're just two people. You make me feel special, but not in a creepy way. I think you have listened to me more than anyone ever has. If I asked you my grandmother's name, you would have remembered it. What was it?" "Ginny. Short for Virginia. Virginia Lockwood. That's your middle name too. Shelby Lockwood Cobraleone. You just turned twenty three. You are an only child." "What's your middle name Will?" "Rogers. My dad always just called me Will Rogers. That was the name I used when I went to public school. I didn't want people to know who I was. Some people didn't like my dad. He was a tough business man. He did a lot to make Green River the tech center it's become. Some people didn't want Green River to grow and develop. That upset the power structure. William Rodgers Nicholson. Pleased to meet you Miss Cobra." "Get undressed. Enough jibber jabber." I got up and pulled my shirt and underwear off and flopped back on the bed. Shelby got up slowly and undressed in a most provocative manner. I'm not even sure she was conscious of her sultry display. The alcohol had definitely taken effect. There was something about the way she moved that reminded me of Sig and Daff from our recent encounter. Shelby was nearly eight years older, but they were all the same sexual age. They all knew where their bodies began and ended. It wasn't quite a dance but there was some rhythm and motion. I also realize she wasn't that much younger than Rikki. Rikki just happened to have lived a couple of more lifetimes than Shelby had at this point. It was curious that Rikki had taken this girl under her wing. "I hope you like the blow job I gave you last time. I sure did and I plan to enjoy this one even more. Now just relax and don't be scared." That long tongue of her's snaked out and wrapped around my fully hard rod. She gripped its hard enough with that long tentacle that she squeezed out a bubble of pre-cum. I was mesmerized by her technique. Her hands were long soft and smooth. She made sure I noticed. Then down she went. She got about two thirds of me down her throat then slowly swallowed the rest. She repeated this action several times. I was surprised when her finger found my asshole and invaded me. That was it. I blew my wad in a most violent manner. She eyes smiled as she made sure not to lose a drop. She had taken full control over me and had gone her way. I couldn't believe what just happened. She stayed on me for a long time. When she released me, she smiled and opened her mouth to show me she'd swelled every drop. I was trying to catch my breath. Shelby was on top of my in one gentle motion. It was like she had slithered on to me like a snake. I got a big kiss that tasted of my own cum. "You liked that. I could tell." I held her as she slipped off me and rested next to me. The gentle breathing let me know she had fallen asleep. the excitement of the day, the drinks and the sex had overcome her. I check the time. It was just midnight. I ran the last couple of hours back through my head. A day well spent. I was spent too and fell asleep as soon as I closed my eyes. When I woke, Shelby was still asleep, but stirring a little. I decided to return the favor and also to have another go at that big fat clit of hers. She didn't wake when I slipped down between her legs and licked her slit. Her body reacted and her organ puffed-up and parted her pussy lips. I took it in like a short fat dick. "Oh! What ever you're doing, keep doing it. That feels amazing." I sucked, licked and probed her pussy. Her breathing became shallow and quick. She was on the path to orgasm. I didn't    pause. I just kept at it. The growling and meowing gave it away. Oh. A glorious wet cum. I was rock hard and had only one thing in mind. I push her legs up and apart and mounted her. Shelby looked at me with wide eyes and whispered "fuck me". I did. I was in full control now and was going for my long game. I don't think anyone had given her a ride like that before. It was long steady strokes. Her hips came up off the bed to meet my attack. I loved the feel of her small body. It was strong. Her skin was tight. No extra meat at all. I pounded her so hard she banged against the wall. Being a gentleman, I pulled us both back down to the middle of the bed and renewed my efforts. "Don't stop." I didn't, not by choice. I came.    She came. Our fluids poured out of our bodies. A lard puddle formed on the bed beneath us. She clawed my arms and back. "What the fuck? Ow. Ok, now stop. I need to rest. I'm sore." We both laid quietly. Dazed. "I can't believe you put that thing in little Pris and all those other girls. I'm sure now you aren't a pedo, pervert. You fucked me like you meant it. That was no sympathy fucking.' I dozed back off for a bit. I heard Shelby wander off to the shower. She came back, towel on her head, wearing a shot robe. "I'm sorry, I'm not prepared to make you breakfast. Nothing in the fridge except champagne. Get cleaned up. I know a little Mexican cafe where we can get huevos. Mamacita will take care of us." The woman on my arm was beaming. I'm sure everyone could read the sign above her head that said I got fucked and you didn't. I felt a lot of love directed my way. I swear she was skipping down the sidewalk. El Charro was another little gem of a restaurant hidden back in the depths of the still functioning industrial part of the area. You could get your body work done on this block. There was a motorcycle shop and some sort of hotrod custom shop. The diners were mostly Latino. The greetings were in Spanish. I guess Shelby had tuned into the culture in Colorado. I might have surprised the owner and Shelby when I joined the conversation with my perfect Castilian Spanish. The menu was authentic country cooking. No nachos or chimichangas. I ordered huevos con nopales and a cerveza. Shelby ordered the classic hangover remedy, menudo. No drinks for this poor girl. The owner was called Majillia, though I don't think that was her proper name. She knew all her customers. There was lively conversations and joking. When we finished our plates she brought us something she said she had just made for tonight's dinner. they were little, crispy tacos de machaca with some very hot salsa. We couldn't turn down the generous offer and took the plates. It was wonderful. Yes we did enjoy that too. I made a note of this place and knew it would be a regular stop for me in the future. "My working vacation is over. Back to the salt mine tomorrow. I think I'll have a better attitude now. No more dorm living with my coworkers. The house warming will be in three weeks. I can't wait to cut loose a little. Rikki will keep you informed. You just have to show up. I'm sure all those young girls will be here and then some." I left Shelby at the gate to her place, with a kiss and a promise to see her again. It was a beautiful warm spring day, I decided I could walk back to the Alameda to pick up the car. Despite the big meal, the bakery beckoned me. A pastry and coffee would be a nice treat. It was still early Sunday morning. Not much traffic downtown. While waiting in line to order, Tal stepped up behind me. "Out early Mr Will. You look like you just ate the canary. Out tomcatting? Why don't you get you stuff to go. You can eat at the shop with me. I'm going in a little early to see what the damage is from the weekend. It was apparently busy. I'll need to restock and make a list for the help." That would work for me. Always happy to see Tal. I'm sure she was missing Olivia. "If it weren't for you, I would have never gone out to the Lake and Freeman Junction, I would have never stumbled on to the treasure of a record store. That was pretty fuckin' scary spending that much money. When Dave counted all the stock, he flipped out. I did much better than we expected. His collector friends were shitting their pants when they found out. We are only opening the new Wanda's Record Cellar twice a month. There are people flying in for that. It's crazy. Dave shop has always had a good reputation but now it's an international destination. He's gotten written up, even in the Washington Pillar. I try to keep in the background. Last thing I need is obsessed record boys stalking me." I finished my coffee and dessert and got ready to leave. "You should mark you calendar. Big party in three weeks. Shelby from Oblong is having a house warming party. Rikki and Faye are putting it together." "Oh, is that where you spent the night. Warming the house at a private party. Why am I not surprised? You know, you can call me anytime. Me and Olivia would show you a very good time. See you soon." <<<<<<>>>> I'd got so busy I forgot about the upcoming weekender with the Morse girls. Rikki reminded me to makes sure I remembered. Rikki decided she should drive them out. I would be a lot easier than trying to give Peet directions. They would pick up Pris too. I'd got a message from Pris a couple of days earlier. She wanted to know what was up and was I gonna fuck Peet too. "I know you like that mother daughter deal. Dot is ready for anything. Peet is hot too. I'd like to get her in the sack." The gang arrived before noon on Saturday. The family was not around. They were in New York city doing promotion for the new album and tour which was coming up very soon. We sat around for coffee, juice and breakfast snacks. Rikki had suggested I send the girls off exploring so us adults could have some time to get acquainted. Pris said she could drive the ATV. "I've been driving one since I was a kid. My grandfather had `em. We all learned to drive. Snow machines too. I may be sweet, but I'm tough. I know the trails here. I'll show Dot a good time while you old people get serious." I pointed Pris and Dot to the kitchen where they could round up food and drinks for their overnighter. I helped them load up and strap down the coolers. Peet told them to be back tomorrow for dinner. The ATV has a beacon, so we could keep track of them. Pris figured they'd spend the night at the Pump House. She has fond memories of her times there. Pris gave me a hug and kiss and thanked me. Then she did the same with Rikki. Peet looked on with curiosity. Dot took the hint and also gave me a kiss, a deep tongue one. Rikki got a wet kiss too. Pris had an evil grin on her face as she approached Peet and gave her a deep soul kiss. Peet was a little shaken. It was Dot's turn next. Without a word, she planted her mouth on her mother's and shoved her tongue down her throat. Peet got caught up in the moment and returned the kiss with equal fire. With satisfied smiles, off they went, Pris leading the way. "Wow. I got turned on by those girls. My panties are wet. It's sinful getting a thrill from your daughter, isn't it? Dot really likes Pris. That girl is so mature and confident. I wish I was like that when I was her age. I was so naive hanging out with older boys thinking they liked me. I was just a little toy for them. I'm so lucky nothing bad happened. Dot doesn't seem old enough to be getting involved with boys and exploring. You know. Luckily I never got knocked up or hurt. Just my dignity and feelings. That's plenty." "Its seems like young girls today know more than we did. I didn't start dating until I was fifteen, but of course it was older guys. I was lucky to have a nice boyfriend for a few years. Broke my heart when he moved away to find himself. Mockingville was not going to work for him anymore. I had a great group of friends. We took care of each other. Zoey, Lane's mother was my big sister back then. In turn, I was Marnie's big sister. Her parents sort of dumped her when she decided being a downhill ski racer was not what she wanted to do. Then we all met Will and Michele and everything changed. Just like that. We all had our eye on Will. He just showed up out of nowhere with that amazing girl Michele. We all fell in love with them." "Lane and Michele were the catalyst. Those two were like long lost sisters. When you meet them, you'll see. Such a beautiful couple now. Michele needed someone just like that. You know, Will saved Michele when her grandparents walked away. It all worked out in the end. That poor girl was shattered. First her mother, then those awful people. Will and his girlfriend Maddy took her in and gave her a stable loving home." "What happened to Maddy?" "I think she realized she couldn't compete with Michele for Will's love. Will just heard from her for the first time in years. I never felt like I was Michele's rival. The three of us were meant for each other. I knew we couldn't keep her to ourselves. When she met Lane her life changed. She found her true partner. But, the four of us have that special relationship. I hope you don't find this shocking." "Wait. You and and Michele and Will are lovers? And Lane too? No not shocking. Well, yes. Pris told me that I would have to come here with an open mind. She knows about all this? Her too? She's also one of your bed partners. That means... that means, so is my Dot. I'm right aren't I?" "And Dash. Dash's friend Cal was the one who introduced the twins to Will. Ok? You aren't going to call the police are you? I am convinced you came here to find out about this thing we call the family. The girls won't be back tonight. They are set up at The Pump House. We asked them to leave us adults alone so we could talk. Those two will entertain themselves. Just girls experimenting. You know about that don't you?" "You're right. It was made clear that there might be some adult fun happening here. I'm so starved for a little excitement that I was willing to bury any fears. My marriage has been awful. Able, my husband was fun when I met him. We were both in school in Madison. He's a couple of years older. He used to be a real partner. Now all he does is work, which he's very good at, smoke pot and hang out on right wing friends and on political forums. Ironic he's restoring the capitol. He hates the government. He's just gone down a horrible black hole. He met some guys on a job and just got pulled in. Militia sort of stuff. He gives me a very generous allowance Way more than I need for the kids and the house. I've built up a good savings. He keeps the rest. I know its a lot. I've asked him about it. He just tells me it's his business. He won't divorce me, he'd have to reveal what he's got stashed away. I haven't told Dot yet, but we're moving to Capitol City as soon as school gets out. Able will be working there for a few years. I know she won't be happy about that. Dash will be fine. The school there has the number one soccer team in the state. That's all that matters to him. I'm afraid to tell Dot. She loves Franklin and her friends. She's going to hate me for letting Abe do this to us." "And you are ok moving?" "I don't know. No. I hate the idea. I insisted we keep the house here. Abe bought a new place in Capitol City cash. That was not cheap. A big place out in the country.." "Dot could move in with us. I'm sure Will and the others wouldn't mind. She could stay on at Franklin. Adi is moving out of the apartment into her own place. Dot could have the crow's next. No charge. Right Will? We've taken in other strays. Being a friend with Pris is a guarantee the others will accept her. Think about it. You will still have your house here whenever you need to visit." "Am I offering up my daughter to a sex cult? You don't seem strange at all. I guess there is no turning back. I'm here to find out about you, aren't I? Its impossible to ignore that there is only one male here. Will has slept with all of you and who knows who else" "It's not a cult. It's just a safe place. It's not like the girls are lined up outside Will's bedroom. They are mostly off with their partners. Some, like Pris have a more fluid relationship with us. Some get a taste and just fall into our larger sphere. This is a very special, very bright group of people. Olivia, Faye, Miranda Durban. they slipped in with us, and found their true calling. It's not about using Will to get something. The find what they have been looking for and make it their own. Sig and Daff are a good example. Those two were going to succeed no matter what, but working with the band and now Kath Miller, they have been able to step into a whole different world. These things aren't calculated. Just the cosmic forces that are centered here. Will doesn't have any control over it. He's just the center of gravity. Right Will? Blissfully ignorant." "I don't know. I haven't told Dot yet. I need to talk to her first, before committing to anything. You understand. It's not about your lifestyle, it's a family matter. Thanks for the offer. I'll keep it in mind. But please don't say anything to Dot or Pris. I know Dot will not be happy to hear we're moving." Rikki grabbed Peet by the hand. "Of course, your family comes first. The offer is real, you tell us what is decided. Will is going to fix us some lunch. We're going to take a look around the grounds. You just got here. You'll have a better idea if you see with your own eyes." With that, Rikki led Peet down the garden path. It was a beautiful day. Perfect to explore North Cliff and all it's secrets. "I'm still tingling from those kisses. Dot really turned me on in a strange forbidden way. Incest? I shouldn't be shocked. When Dash came out gay, Abe took a very special interest in his son and that horse dick of his. Abe had gone to that summer camp when he was a kid. Hard Rock. Calvin's dad too. I know Cal and Dash have been exploring since they first met a few years ago. Seems like a healthy thing. I just never thought of playing with Dottie, well until now. You've slept with Pris. She's not your daughter, your own flesh and blood. I hope those two might be interested in old me." "I think you are very sexy. I was attracted to you when I first set eyes on you. Then to find out you were Dottie's mom. My idea of a dream come true. Will had a lot to say about your two kids. He was not looking for or expecting that encounter. He was actually pissed at Cal for bringing them around to the apartment. Will my have his quirks, but inviting danger is not one of them." "Two swimming pools! You do live the life out here. And how far each direction is here?" "I'll show you the map when we get back for lunch. Will can explain it all to you much better than I can. I'm just lucky I live here." Peet of course had a million questions, "What do you do? I don't get the impression Will supports you." "Real estate. The Alameda Building downtown. The Motel district and some old townhouses on the east side of the city center. There nearly got demolished so they could build some ugly modern    condos. I was able to jump in and take them over. Some of our crew have moved into the first ones. I've got two city blocks. Lot of work to be done yet. The first new businesses are moving into the neighborhood. I was doing development in Mockingville before I came here. I've got some projects there too with Zoey, Lane's mom." Rikki took the path east past the main structure, "The Pump House is farther down that way, just above the creek. The Farm House is closer this way. The big barn is above the Pump House, up high on the bench. We can take a ride down the valley tomorrow if there's time. You really can't see it all in one day." "Are those houses built into the cliff? I just realized there are windows hidden in the stone." "Let's go up for a closer look. This is all new. That big hanger is some of the original construction. The original owner was expecting World War Three. This was his helicopter hanger and there was a blast door entrance into to cliff. It was awful what he did. This end was about to fall in. We built the two houses for the girls. Michele and Lane on the left, Suzi and Alice on the right. Our friend Faye has been staying with them while she's been settling in. Her new place is just about ready, so she'll be moving into town soon. That was always her plan." "I bet those girls live in luxury," "Actually, they are all pretty down-home. No gold toilets for their asses. We can get in over here. This will take us up to the observation level. It's also access into the the heart of the place. You just have to know the secret to get in. Lots of security here. That's why I drove you in. You'd never find the place on your own. This is a stone pillar here. The previous owner didn't mess with this bit, so its solid. You can't see either end of the property from here, but you can get a better idea. Straight across and up is the lake and cabin. Will's father built the cabin. The guy he bought the place from tore down the original farm house for no particular reason. He would have taken down the barns too. He was pretty crazy. Crazy to lose this place on a bad business deal. Will's parents did a lot of work, but Will has done most of what you see now." "Fuckin' amazing." Peet put her arm around Rikki and kissed her, "Thanks for letting us into your life. I feel like everything is changed just in the last hour." "The changes are the ones you want to make. Just listen to your heart. I'll take you into the deep part of North Cliff. C'mon. Dr Strangelove's plan was to be able to survive here for five years after the bombs dropped. There was water treatment and waste water facilities built in. Air purification too. Will's dad tore all that out and hooked up to city water and sewer. He did the city a favor and connected the park. He also made it possible for the city to expand out this way. In return he got the farm road. It's private now. Not on any map. He bought all the sections on the north side of the road for more privacy. The computer school is over there. The rest is leased to local farmers and ranchers. Will's dad was a major financial power here. He pushed against the reactionaries and helped Green River become what it is. He make a lot of enemies. If not for him, the town would have withered and died." "Shit, this is like James Bond. I guess I wouldn't have guessed all this was in here. I had no idea that there was even North Cliff. You just hear gossip about the big land owners down this way. We've been to the park, but I never gave it any thought about what was over hear.." "Do you know where Cold Spring Stables are, at the entrance to the park? That is the east end of the ranch. Will owns the property. His friend leases it now and run the horse operations. If you ever want to ride, just let me know." "Wow. That's a beautiful place. We've had dinner there. Well, me and the kids. Abe would never go to a place like that. Oh, don't let me get started again." "This elevator goes up to the caretaker's place up top. There are two more, one goes up to the apartment and the other we just added for our places. Quick escape to the redoubt. Will's father was concerned about home invasion, for good reason. Now, with the girls and the band, it's not so paranoid." "I never thought about that. I guess young girls are at risk. You know, I just realized, they only use their first names. It's sort of a game, the fans trying to figure out who they really are. What ever you've done, it works. I mean some people know they live around here, but no one is sure. They just appeared and when they aren't touring, they are gone. No celebrity stuff at all. Hattie Fast and all those other divas are in the press all the time. I'll keep my lip zipped." "Thanks. It's funny. Their peers know they went to school here, but they are protective of the band's privacy. Michele just doesn't care to prance around and be a target for gossip. Adi is very private. If she goes out, she always hides her real self. Mostly she just doesn't care to go out. She owns a big lodge in Minnesota, a lake too. We go there to hang out when we need to get away." "Come this way. This tunnel connects from the hanger all the way to the other end, the big kitchen. See, there is the vault. Art collection is stored there. That's the computer servers. Look at this. Storage closet? Nope. A secret passage to the other tunnel. That one is the service tunnel and the super secure area. Will has a private office deep in the cliff. It was the previous owners last stand. Where he was going to hide and watch the world end." Peet was overwhelmed by it all. She was most surprised when a door opened into the ballroom. "Will's parents were big socialites. They had grand parties here. We've started hosting some things here, but just for special friends. The band records here sometimes. It's bigger than the studio. They like to set up and play live here. There's a giant restaurant kitchen in the basement for this. We have a smaller family dining room up on the next floor. The residence kitchen is up there too. We still have dinner together several times a week. Will hires the best chefs in the area to cook for us. We have other staff that stock the coolers so everyone can grab what they need. It's sort of a big operation, but done by just a few. There used to be a large maintenance crew to keep the place working. It's much smaller now that everything has been upgraded. It's just been the construction crews the last couple of years. They are building Adi's pad now. Suzi is going building a place of her own now too. The band don't want to leave. They have good reason to not move into town, though they could." Rikki led them up to the residence, "This is our lounge, our gathering area. We hang out, talk, play music, and games. That's the theater and listening room. Tal and Alice are the movie buffs. We get mini film festivals when they get motivated. The grand staircase leads you up to our private suites. We just added Kath's place and did a load of work to tie it all together and blend the new parts into    the cliff. The apartment, where Dot could live now shares a rooftop deck with us. It's a little bit of a jumble, but it's our jumble. There is a lot of life here, so this big place never seems empty." "Just make yourself at home when you are here. If you've got this far, you are family. The others will treat you accordingly. Just don't pester them about the band. They'll tell you what that want, nothing more. I bet lunch in about ready. Will is a good cook. You think he would have been spoiled growing up here, but he isn't. He's self sufficient. His dad forced that on him in a good way. If he wasn't, he wouldn't have this place. His dad was quietly firm about that. Everything he has, he earned. He's generous but no one here gets a free ride." I found some special things for lunch. The chef's table was set when the women returned. "Did you see it all? I'm still sure there are parts I've still not seen. There are a few secrets still to be found. Sit down and serve yourself." When we were done, I pulled up the map on the computer for Peet to look at, "From the wetlands to the spring and from above the road to the mountain ridge. That was the more or less the original farm. My dad did a deal to sort out the wetlands side. Then he bailed out the Wests on the spring side. Here's the farm house. Shame the old house got demolished. The new one is the same design, but bigger. Rooms in the original were tiny. The carriage house is now the studio. Across the creek is the hay barn. Kath set up there when she first arrived. This is my place, the Pump House. And up here is the big barn. The lake is a natural feature. Above it is the gap in the mountains. If you know the way, you can get into the park. We make sure it stays hidden on the park side. I spent a lot of my youth exploring the property. I think only my dad knows it as well as I do." Rikki wanted to know what the plan was for today. "Dinner at seven. I got us a table at Cold Spring. That leaves us some time to get to know each other, or get up to no good. I think Rikki and I are up for the latter. You with us? Let's take your things up to our room and we'll discuss how adventurous you might be." Peet gasped when we entered the residence suites. Rikki pointed us to her bedroom. A little softer than our shared room. All feminine and softly lit. "Put your bags there. The girl's bathroom is over there. You can hang your clothes in this closet." It took a second for Peet to realize she was just instructed to undress. I joined in as Rikki unzipped her dress and stepped out of it. Peet wasn't shy. She giggled like a school girl as she peeled off her jeans and tee shirt. "This seems sexier than with my yoga friends. That is more utilitarian sex. Horney housewives taking care of business. This, well is exciting. I've not been with another man since college. Not that I haven't thought about it. If Able found out it would get ugly. He's not bothered about my girlfriend. He has his boyfriends. I have no doubt there are cocks sucked and asses fuck at their pretend army camps. A bunch of jerks who would scream about faggots then grab their ankles and take it up the poopchute. They have all sorts of ways to justify their behavior. Men's men." Peet had a nice figure, only the slightest signs of bearing twins. Her face showed some lines of aging, but that only made her more arttractive. She was wearing cute sport undies. She stopped and stared at Rikki's expensive, matching panties and bra. "Wow, those are sexy. If I bought gear like that Able would scold me for wasting money and dressing like a tramp. I need to go shopping with you some day soon. I buy Dot nice things. Abe doesn't see what she wears so she can enjoy looking special. Let me help you with that bra. I just have to touch that lovely thing." Then she noticed me, "Christ, Will has sexier panties than I own. Wow, that is hot. I've seen pictures of guys in lingerie. Yeah, I surf the porn sites when no one is around. Something erotic about a dick in panties. Do you cross dress too. You'd make a pretty gurl." "No, just panties for me. I knew he has some other things he wears when he goes up to his masturbatorium. That boy can jerk off for hours. If you like porn, you should talk to Will. I'm surprised he hasn't gone blind for all the jerking off he does. He really likes the pretty young girls and boys. Him and his friend are trying to collect every bit of young porn ever made." Peet looked at me. I wasn't sure if it was disapproval. Then she smiled and asked if she could have a look someday. "Maybe we can have a peek after dinner. Rikki would love to watch you jillng to some of my smut." "It is all about sex here, isn't it. In every form. How enlightened. Now enlighten me." Peet was slipping out of her undies as she spoke. Rikki and I left our panties on and we all got on the bed. Rikki didn't waste any time. She began licking those smallish soft tits. Peet had large nipples which were already hard. I gently stroked her pussy. She had a nicely trimmed and waxed bush. A hand slipped into Rikki's panties and found the target. Rikki was pleased that there was no need to pressure Peet. She was right into the action. I got between her legs and spread them. She knew what was coming. She tasted sweet. Not unlike her daughter. As I began to eat her out, Peet started thinking about what I'd done to her daughter. That thought set her off into a deep fantasy. Then the image of Pris and Dottie naked and playing entered her mind. Then the vision of Dash sucking my cock. That when the first tingles of orgasm traveled through her body. "oh! No, no no, My whole family are a pack of sexy sluts. Me too. Please fuck me now." Rikki took my place and brought on a full blown orgasm to our guest. Only then did she roll off and motion me to enter Peet's pussy. I love yoga girls. A body ha is fully tuned in to itself. Every muscle knowing how to react. This was more than just a grown up version of Dot. This was a mature, experienced creature. Her daughter did look like her, but a girl's first fuck is full of unknowns. The surprise of being penetrated, being overwhelmed by an adult male's body. Peet had plenty of experience. There still might have been an element if surprise but that was well past the basic level. I looked over at Rikki who was smiling and rubbing her cunt. I know she was also thinking about the mother daughter conquest. She couldn't wait until the young ones return tomorrow. There was something about Peet that was strong and flexible. If she was a male, I'm sure she would be able to suck her own cock. But this creature was all woman. And a very sex starved animal. She squeezed me. I shot my loads. I kept pounding. She came. She violently pushed me off. I was afraid something had changed her mind about this encounter. No, not at all. She attacked a very surprised Rikki, latching her mouth on my wife's cunt. She ate at it like a hungry cat. Rikki's surprise turned to pure delight. She laughed at the older woman's aggressive assault. Those strong legs of Rikki's wrapped around Peet's head and held her like a wrestler, "Eat me bitch." That language was unfamiliar to me. Then she started laughing. Oh, this was a cruel game she was playing. She was toying with Peet. She was also enjoying the attention. She came with a shout, "Now suck his cock. Choke on it slut." Peet didn't hesitate, she was right on me and she was very good at it. She had her nose buried in my pubic hair on the first gulp. God damn. She wasn't going to take her time. She wanted the prize. I have her another full load. That surprised her. She pulled off just in time to a facial. Her eyes widened. Her mouth a perfect "O". I slapped her face with my still hard cock. It was her turn to bust out laughig. That was it, she was ours now. When she caught her breath, she kissed Rikki and them myself. "That was like the first time, only better. You did that to Dottie too. You evil bastard. Taking her cherry like that. Lucky little girl. I want to watch you with her. She's a dirty like whore like her mother. I sure could enjoy another round. The words were barely out of her mouth when I mounted her again. Rikki sat on her face and ground down hard. Poor Peet didn't know what hit her. That didn't stop her form giving Rikki pleasure. She came quickly and rolled off, leaving me with our sex slave. She'd lost control of her body, it was now all my doing. She was crying by the time we came together. She pushed me off again, this time she managed to get up and sit on my face. "Eat it baby fucker." I was happy to. Her clit wasn't so happy, too much pleasure meant pain. "Oh, please stop it hurts. Dammit." She rolled off roaring with delight and laughter. "Decedent. I know you don't do that everyday. Glad I got my turn. How do you think the girls are doing?" I reached over and grabbed the tablet next to the bed and dialed up the Pump House. Pris and Dottie were just kicked back talking. they seemed intent on something. Pris was packing away at her laptop. "The film club said they could do a trailer for us. We've got five characters and a couple of story outlines..." "You are spying on the girls and they are just doing homework or something. Maybe you can check back after we get back from dinner. I wanna see." It was still just early afternoon. We curled up together and napped for a couple of hours. Luckily I'd set my alarm. "Ok, everyone in the shower. Can't go out tall crusty like that." Rikki gave me a blowjob for Peet to watch. She as leaned up against the wall masturbating while she watched. That was quite a turn on for me. We managed to get out, clean and slowly go dressed for dinner. I poured some glasses of wine while we got ready. I told Rikki to meet me in a few minutes at the helipad. I wanted to get one of the old art out of garage for the ride. I though about it and decided the VW Bug would be all we'd need for the short ride. I was thrilled Jayne was there to greet us. I introduced Peet and we took a walk around the ranch. Peet was surprised to learn that Jayne and I had known each other since we were kids. As usual we had a fanatic dinner. Satisfied, I suggested i was time to head back to he house. The long day had exhausted all and we quieted slipped off to bed for some sleep. <<<<>>> There was no sign of the girls when we woke. I was first up at 6.30 am. Peet and Rikki came down a couple of hours later. I could see it was casual Sunday. Neither was dressed for church. Rikki had a sleeveless summer dress, no bra, plenty of side boob. Peet was wearing loose lounging pants and a tanktop, also braless. "Heard from the girls?" I checked the beacon and saw they were still at the pump house, "Must of been a late night. No movement this way yet. Coffee?" About half an hour later Pris and Dot arrived. "I packed out our trash. We ate all the food and then the ice cream in the freezer. I didn't know what to do with the trash and the coolers. They are still on the ATV. I just parked it outside of the garage." I assured her that was fine and invited them to join us. "We lost track of the time. We were working on something for film club. You are right, that's a great place to think. No distractions. Just sitting in the dark brainstorming. You never realize how much noise there is at home. It was actually pretty bright out, all the stars and the moon. When we took a break and went outside for some air, we heard coyotes howling." Dottie wondered if she could get some coffee. Pris looked us over noticing that    we we all going commando this morning. "Didn't bother to get dressed eh?" I explained that we were out late for dinner and just came home and crashed. She raised and eyebrow, "No bungabunga?" Peet turned about five shades of red. Rikki hushed her up, "We don't kiss and tell. It was sweet afternoon delight if you must know." "It was dirty filthy sex. These two know every trick in the book, as I gather you know all too well. " "Who wins the mother daughter competition? Peet probably has the experience advantage, but there is no advantage in Will's bed." "I'd love to see you choking down that piece of meat. I get wet just thinking about it" "I don't usually do sex shows, but if Dot will join me, I think I can make an exception." Pris licked her lips in a most provocative manner. Peet blushed again. Rikki just giggled at the young girl's bold suggestion. I was ready if this game was going to play out. "Peet, are you up for some special family fun? Now is the time to say no. I don't think there is any shame in that. Plenty of shame if you do decide to come up to my room." The young mother realized this wasn't just flirting, it was an invitation to participate in some very illicit sex with underage girls, one of them being her daughter. Peet looked around at the rest of us, everyone was waiting for her response. Her response came after a minute of thought. She stood up, "Show me the way." Pris looked over to Dot who had a shit eating grin. The two girls got up, hugged and kissed. Hand in hand they followed me. Rikki had hooked arms with Peet and the headed upstairs. There was no turning back now. Rikki sat on the love seat and invited Dot to sit on her lap. Pris joined me on the bed. Peet stood between us wondering what was next. I whispered to Pris to undress our guest. Rikki and Dot were making out and feeling each other up. Peet couldn't help notice her daughter engaged with an adult woman. Pris' job was easy. Untie the string on her pants, and pull the tank top over her head. "Shit, your mom is a hot babe." Dot giggled at the comment, but stopped to check out her mother. Not quite the perfection of Rikki, but still a beauty. A small rose tattoo on her hip, only the slightest signs of being the mother of twins and nearing forty. The tension could be felt in the room. Peet leaned down and kissed Pris. Rikki told Pris to trade places with Dot. The girl understood she was to help Rikki undress. She was shaking as she unbuttoned the light summer dress and peeled it off her shoulders. She gasped at Rikki's exceptional body. Overcome, she put her hands on those perfect tits and rubbed them. Peet was shaken, seeing her daughter fondling an adult woman. Rikki put her hands on Dottie's shoulders and kissed her. Rikki signaled Pris to come and let Dot undress her. Pris looked amazing. A tight tank top and leggings. She'd kicked off her sexy sandals already. Dot looked her up and down and giggled. I was surprised to learn this would be their first sexual experience together. So far the friendship had been platonic. The top came off first, revealing a sexy little bra. Pris only wore the best, sexiest lingerie. Her perfect body was made for such things. Few teen girls would look right dressed like this. Peet gasped at the vision. Pris returned with a smile. Rikki was eyeing Peet's reactions. Even Dot was taken back by Pris' good looks and attire. She put her hands on her friend's waist and kissed her. A girl in leggings and a bra is somehing I cannot resist. It got even better when Dot unhooked the bra. It opened at the front. She pulled it off Pris and stepped back. I nearly creamed in my pants. Peet was sitting up straight taking it all in. Her hand in her lap was lightly rubbing her pussy. Dot stepped back to Pris and hooked her fingers in the elastic top of the black leggings. She was careful not to pull the hidden patines off. It was a special sight to see her on her knees pulled the leggings off Pris' feet. Worshipping them. Pris was wearing a thong that matched her bra. Peet was licking her lips. Finally it was time to disrobe little Dottie. She had taken off her sneakers when we got to the bedroom. She was left wearing a tee-shirt and spandex shorts. Off came the shirt. Her sports bra couldn't compare to Pris' designer bra. Pris helped her out of it. Those lovely little tits were revealed. She could probably look forward to growing a nice pair like her mother's. Pris pinched a nipple and then kissed both. Her hands went to the shorts which she expertly peeled off those slim hips. Peet didn't have terribly wide hips, just mature curves. You could still see they were mother and daughter. Dot was also wearing a thong. Her's was black with red edging. The two beauties stood there staring at each other. Dot had a vision of a whole new world opening up for her. The young friendship had just blossomed into an adult relationship. Rikki told Peet to join the girls. I grabbed my camera and took some shots of the three. There was a glistening spot on Peet's leg. She was wet and dripping. Her nearly trimmed bush was in contrast to the other three who went natural. Dot just had that wispsp of hair so far. Still, very sexy. Rikki told Peet and Dot to have a seat, joining them and then told Pris to help me out of my clothes. I had to bend over so she could get my shirt over my head. She then stood behind me her arms wrapped around me, rubbing my chest and belly. A small hand undid the tie on my pants and dropped them to the floor. She was showing the Morse girls what was in store. Even though they had both sampled my wares, this moment was still new to them. Peet was just getting her head around the idea that my cock had been inside both of the girls and herself and Rikki. Her head was spinning at the thought. Pris wasn't done yet. She came around in front of me and got on her knees. A hand wrapped around my semi hard on. She turned to the audience and looked them in the eyes. Her mouth swallowed me. She bobbed up and down a few times and then came off of my cock. Again, Peet was both shocked and turned on. he sight of a thirteen year old expertly administering oral sex on an adult male blew her mind. Then it was her worst fear, or darkest fantasy, Pris waved Dottie over to take her turn. The younger girl didn't have the same skill level, but her enthusiasm made up for that. Peet just slumped back against Rikki and groaned. I was afraid she'd fainted. Pris told Dot that was enough for now. Pris grabbed Peet and led her to the bed. Peet knew what was coming and was about to lose her shit. No preliminaries. Pris crawled between her legs and applied her mouth and tongue to the woman's waiting cunt. She screamed with delight. Pris looked up at us and smiled. We had retired to the love seat to watch Peet lose her young girl cherry. Dottie's hand gripped my leg, then moved up to my dick. Rikki was touching Dot's secret place too. This was very erotic. "Oh God. Please forgive this horrible sin. Damn me to hell." Pris laughed out loud, "Damn us all to hell if it's this much fun. You are the devil's whore. Now stop worrying and enjoy it." The young girl had plenty of experience eating pussy. She was showing Peet how i was done correctly. Peet was enjoying every minute of this taboo scene. Dot couldn't believe her best friend was eating out her mother. Now she wondered why she had never discussed sex with Pris before this weekend. Peet's orgasm was powerful and loud. The girls traded places, hardly giving Peet a rest. There was a powerful moment when Peet realized it was her own twelve year old daughter between her legs. This was a step further than she ever imagined. Dot was working on instinct. She knew her clit was the source of all pleasure. She had no trouble locating her mother's pleasure point and locked on to it. Peet was losing her mind. She'd never been this turned on in all her life.    The rest of us looked on in awe. Peet's    body was bright red. She was sweating. Dottie was like a hungry animal. I think it was when Dot shoved a finger up her mother's cunt that pushed her over the edge. The orgasm was loud and violent. Dot looked up a little scared. Peet had left her body. She was just a limp puddle. "Will, take the girls to my room. You can play more there. I need to keep an eye on Peet. She's a wreck. "Your mom blew her mind. Maybe you could show me what you did to her?" I seemed calm and quiet in Rikki's room. It didn't smell like sex, yet. "You sucked Will's dick the first time you were with him, right? Did you know what you were doing? I can show you some magic tricks that will always work. If you can master the art, you can rule the world. I don't think Will would mind being the test subject." I swear Dot skipped and ran to the bedroom. Getting these two for myself was the original plan. Pris had a better plan. "Guys like their dicks rubbed and sucked. Do it like you mean it. It's not a job. Those women in porn are just working, they aren't trying to please anybody. Here, touch Will's dick. He's hard and it's hot., Rub it, but softly, like you pet a cat. Do it to hard and you get scratched. Samething when you do a blowjob. You don't have to swallow it all. If you can, well ok, but don't gag yourself.    The secret spot is right here. Kiss it, lick it, rub it like the way you rub your pussy. You do rub your clitter?" Pris lightly rubbed my frenulum. When I gasped she said, "See that made him jump. Some poor guys are gonna cum as soon as you touch them.    Not Will. But he's not dead. You do it. Make your fingers in he `Okay sign' and go up and down." Dot tried it. I let out a whimper. "Lick it a little to make it slippery. Once he gets started, he will squirt some very nice boy juice. Its the best. And tastes good too. Balls are a different deal. Mostly be gentle. You'll know when you can rub them harder. Don' whack `em, that will hurt u=him. Right Will?" I just nodded. "Show me how you sucked him." Dottie opened her mouth and made an `O' with those pretty lips. Then she went down on me with good technique. "You got it sister. Are you using your tongue. Good. Now put all thet together and make him cum." She did with gusto. I didn't resist. I let her get it so it wasn't a chore. "He cums a lot, you know that, Just be ready. Don't drowned yourself. Just swallow as much as you can. Boys like shooting on your face." I was all too much for me. I grunted and blew my wad. Dot the proper little cum slut did well. She managed three jets before she had to release me. She took the rest on her chest. Pris laughed and cheered her on. Dot giggled, opened her mouth, showed us the load and then swallowed. She rubbed the hot cum onto her nipple. That did something to her. She shook. "Do her Will,    I want to watch." Dottie knew the routine. She laid back. spread her legs and licked her lips. I went right down on her nearly hairless cunt. She was very wet from excitement. I was impatient and jus got up on top of her and lined my dick up to her tiny hole. She pushed down on me. Only a little effort and I was in. When I looked over at Pris, she had a look of awe and maybe a little fear. She recognized this was exactly what she'd been doing for nearly four years with me. She could now appreciate the size difference. It was a little girl I was fucking. Not Rikki or Kath or even Michele, who seemed so much more mature than Dot. "Fuck me hard. Oh god, it's inside of me. Oh fuck." I was very focused on her pleasure, not jus mine. I took long slow strokes. It took her a while to get the rhythm to stimulate her clit. When she got it she transformed. She broke into a sweat. She grabbed me violently. I pumped her harder. Suddenly she gained control of her vaginal muscles. She laughed again at the new sensation. I was impressed. I was ready to bring us to climax. "Ok little one, here we go." I closed my eyes and focused all my energy on her cunt. Damn, I shouted so loud, I could wake he dead. She cried with joy. I flooded her. The most amazing sensation. I slowed, staying inside her. Her breathing finally slowed. I propped myself up, as not to crush her. "Will you have to get off her now. I think she's fainted." She was limp, eyes closed. I slid out and rolled off. I was dazed too. The three of us jus laid here, wordless. The first voice we heard was Peet. "Oh, my darling little girl is not so innocent anymore." Rikki waved for me to let Peet on the bed next to her daughter. She grabbed my hand and motioned for Pris to join us. Thing would be changing rapidly at North Cliff and within our circle of friends..... Please continue to support Nifty.org