Date: Sat, 27 Jul 2013 23:59:50 +0000 From: william michael Subject: Family Lost, Family Found Part 8 The usual Nifty Caveats apply. Like the story? Make a donation. Tommy pulled himself out of his bed and stretched, joints popping. He had worked late into the night last night trying to get the small tractor that the family used to work the few acres of land that Aunt Alice used to raise the produce that helped feed her family. The machine was an old one that Uncle Jack's father had bought decades ago. Tommy knew it well since he had worked on it a number of times over the past years. During the most recent harvest it had started to show signs of serious issues and after a thorough going over a few weeks ago, he had handed his Uncle a long list of parts that needed to be repaired or replaced. When he raised the question of a new one, his Uncle made the argument that the cost of repairing was still much less than the cost of replacing, but everyone knew it had more to do with the sentimental value of the machine. Every member of the family was well aware of the picture that hung in Uncle Jack's office of his father sitting on that very tractor, a young Jack Hillenborn sitting in front of him, holding the big steering wheel. Tommy was more than happy to do the work to keep the antique running, but he was feeling the affects of that work this morning. It helped temper his disappointment in having had to sleep alone that night. Susan had spent the night at Amy's for one of their sleep overs. He knew sex would have been out of the question, but Susan had demonstrated a serious talent for massaging the soreness out of his muscles whenever he had over exerted himself. He pulled on his robe and shuffled to the shower on the lower floor of the farm house. When he got in he bumped up the hot water until the stall was full of steam. As a testament to his condition, his fat cock, almost never less than semi-rigid while in the shower hung completely limp and rested against his balls. So it was with less than his usual enthusiasm that he greeted his youngest cousin when Mike stepped naked into the shower stall, his own healthy cock standing straight up and hard. "What's the matter, cuz? You look a little limp this morning," the boy said, reaching out to take hold of the older boy's cock. "I was out in the barn until after midnight working on the tractor, Mike. I'm still tired and sore, but I couldn't sleep anymore. I thought a hot shower would help." "Well, I dunno about you, but it's doing me a lot of good," Mike said as Tommy's dick began to grow and stiffen a bit. "Well, you're welcome to see what you can do, but I'm just going to stand under the water," Tommy replied, closing his eyes. Mike didn't mind in the least. He was more than happy to concentrate on his cousin's hot cock. At ten by six and half inches when fully erect, Mike was willing and able to give it his all. He soaped up his hands and applied them to the still mostly soft shaft. Fortunately, as with most sixteen year olds, it didn't take much attention to get Tommy's dick to start swelling. Within five minutes it was at full staff and Mike had two hands on it and was rinsing off the soap so he could start using his tongue and lips as well. Tommy closed his eyes and reveled in the feeling of the hot water cascading over his aching muscles and his cousin's lips sliding over half the length of his hard cock. So he felt, not saw, that a third person had entered the shower. He heard the voice of Guy, the middle brother tell his little brother to shove over. In a moment, someone was working his balls over with a hot tongue and he just kept his eyes shut. He did open them when he heard Guy say, "Come on, little brother. Get your dick up my ass. Give me a good wake up fucking." What Tommy saw was the older brother shift over to that big dick while Mike stood up behind his brother's ass. The younger boy took some of the body lotion that Susan kept in there and lubed up his hard cock. He rubbed the head over Guy's tight pucker and began to push in. Guy groaned once and then resumed his attack on Tommy's massive dick. Mike let his eyes close as he enjoyed the feel of his older brother's hot ass clinging to his cock. In a perfect world, or a porn movie, this little scenario would have lasted for a good deal longer. However, this was three horny teens with morning hard-ons and the truth be told, the hot water lasted longer. Apparently, Guy was the neediest because he was the first to grunt, then start to shoot his cum all over the floor of the tub as his brother stroked in and out of his ass. Some of the cum hit Tommy's feet. The next to go was Mike as he pulled his dick out of his brother's ass and started shooting all over the older boy's ass and lower back. This was enough for Tommy and his cock erupted right into Guy's face. His load was easily the largest of the three and Guy was loving it. "Oh, fuck yeah, cuz. That was great. Damn, you shoot big loads. What a way to start the day. We were waiting for Sue to take a night out with Amy." "Well, I'm glad you enjoyed it, now get the hell out of here so I can get finished before the hot water runs out," Tommy replied. Both boys laughed but did as they were told and while they dried off, Tommy finished up with washing his still uncut hair. By the time he was done, the two other boys were gone and he was able to dry off in peace. He went back to his room, dressed and headed down for breakfast. His Aunt Alice was sitting at the table and looked at her nephew and said, "Good morning, Thomas, I trust you slept well." Tommy went on alert when he heard his full name spoken in that tone. "Um, very well, thanks. I woke up a bit sore but otherwise I'm fine." "I'm glad to hear that, dear, but would you care to tell me why you thought it was necessary to stay out in the barn until almost one o'clock in the morning?" "Well, everything was going together good, and when I last checked the time it was around ten. I guess I just lost track of the time," he said, trying to feign innocence. "Tommy, it wasn't all that long ago that you were one very sick young man. You need your rest. Promise me no more of that. You have plenty of time for these projects. Your Uncle would have been happy to have his tractor running this afternoon or tomorrow, or even next week." "Yes, ma'am," he said, sounding convincingly contrite. "Hmm, yes. Well, at least I can make sure you eat properly," she said as she began to ladle food onto his plate. After he ate everything his Aunt pushed at him he pulled on a coat and walked out into crisp morning air heading for the barn. As he got closer he heard a motor running inside and when he pulled the door open he saw his uncle sitting up in the driver seat, the motor purring along nicely. He walked over to stand alongside the tractor, watching as the motor idled, listening for any sign of trouble. Uncle Jack look at him and gave him the thumbs up, then hit the ignition switch to shut it down. "I don't know how you did it, Tom, but this is the best I've heard it run in decades. What did you do?" "Well, I guess I got a little obsessive about the whole thing, but I pulled the head and manifold and cleaned as much of the carbon deposits as I could. Plus the carburetor had a fair amount of varnish build up so I pulled it apart and soaked it in cleaner. I figured since I'm living here now I could take the time to do the job right," the boy replied. "Yes, but speaking of time, your Aunt wasn't the least bit happy with the hours you put in on this. I caught quite the earful this morning." "Sorry, Uncle Jack. I guess I just get lost in the work." "Concentration is a fine thing, son," Uncle Jack said with a laugh, "but in the future try to concentrate on keeping your Aunt happy. Believe me, it works wonders." Tommy nodded as Uncle Jack climbed off the tractor, then reached into his pocket and handed Tommy some folded bills. Tommy took them and when he counted them he looked at his uncle with raised eyebrows. "A hundred dollars, Uncle Jack? Why did you think you had to pay me?" "You've put in a lot of hard work on this old girl," the man said, patting the steering wheel. "Plus everything you did on the truck." "Uncle Jack, you and Aunt Alice are giving me a place to live, food, you even brought me some clothes for school. All that work is just pulling my weight," the boy said with some intensity. "Tom, I appreciate the sentiment, but this isn't anything special. When the kids come to work at the shop, they get paid. Not a lot but something. And when Alice does well with the things she makes from the produce we grow, the kids get a bit of a bonus. She calls it profit sharing. If I had to pay someone to do this work, I'd be putting out a lot more than a hundred bucks. Besides, it's important for you to learn what your time and skills are worth. So, no more about." "Okay, Uncle Jack," Tommy said with a bit of a smile. He stuck the bills in his pocket and then did a slow walk around the tractor, checking for anything that he might have missed the night before. It was around noon by the time he walked out of the barn, in time to see the old pick up wheel into the yard, Susan behind the wheel and Clay and Amy as passengers. He knew that Clay had taken the truck to basketball practice and was supposed to pick up Susan on the way home. He wasn't aware that Amy would be coming along and he was surprised that Clay had turned over driving duties to his sister. He stood and watched as they parked and Susan bailed out of the cab and hurried to him. She wrapped him in a warm hug but refrained from kissing him. Even though both Amy and Clay were aware of their relationship, neither was aware that the other knew. He smiled at her and said, "You looked good behind the wheel. How did it drive?" "It's hard to believe it's such an old truck, Tommikins. It runs so smoothly and there aren't any clatters or squeaks. You did a terrific job." "She's right, Tommy," Clay said as he walked up. "Some body work and it'd be a new old truck." "Sorry, I was never much for body work. Too much like art for me." "Probably for the best, really. With all the kids likely to be driving it, we'd just be patching ding after dent," his older cousin said. Amy was the next to approach, carrying a small bag. "Hiya, Tommy," she said, her gaze sweeping over his longish hair. "Hi, Ames, I didn't think to see you here this weekend. A nice surprise," he said. "Well, thank you, kind sir. But I'm here on a mission," she said. "Mission? What mission?" "You and that shaggy mop you call hair," she replied. "Oops, okay, this is where I say good bye," Clay said, as he turned and headed for the house. "Why are you worried about my hair?" Tommy asked. Susan hooked his arm and held it tightly. "Sweetheart, you know how we feel about you. We were talking about you last night and we thought you'd look so much more handsome with a better hair cut," she said. "You guys were talking about me last night?" "Quite a bit. Everything from how much healthier you seemed, to that mop of hair, to Amy moaning about wishing it was your cock sliding in and out of her pussy instead of that hair brush handle she was using," Susan said, the last bit said low and sultry. "Susan!" Amy exclaimed, going red to the roots of her blonde hair. "It's okay, Amy," Tommy said with a smile. "I would have liked that, too. But what has that got to do with you being here?" "As for the hair, I bought my kit along," she said holding up the bag. "I take care of my brothers' and father's hair. Been doing it for several years now. I may take it up professionally. As to the rest, after I'm done you'll pay me back by letting me climb on that big beautiful cock of yours and have you fuck the daylights out of me." He could feel Susan press up against him and he had the feeling it was going to be a pretty great afternoon. He nodded his agreement and both girls took a hold of a hand and led him into the house and up to his room. There was a brief detour as Amy exchanged hugs with Aunt Alice, who was thrilled at the prospect of her nephew sprucing up a bit, as she put it. The three teens went up to Tommy's room and Amy laid her gear out on his desk. She had several different pairs of scissors, combs, an electric trimmer, a small hot air blower and a couple of different brushes. Then she turned to him and reached up to touch his hair. She pursed her lips and said, "Your hair should be damp. Why don't you go and get it good and wet, then squeeze out most of the water and leave it damp. And bring back a towel." Tommy smiled a bit at her very business like tone but did as she directed and in a few minutes he was sitting on his desk chair facing the small mirror on the wall, the towel draped around his shoulders like a barber's cape. When he had come back in, both girls were looking at a magazine and talking in low tones. As Amy was combing his hair out straight he looked into the mirror and said, "Um, exactly what do you have in mind?" Susan was sitting on the end of the bed, where she could watch everything, but Tommy couldn't see her. But he heard her say, "Tommikins, you trust us don't you? We wouldn't do anything to hurt you or embarrass you. Just relax and let Amy take charge. I'm sure you'll love what she comes up with." "She's right, sweetie," Amy said, as she moved in front of Tommy. "You're in good hands, now relax." Then she tipped up his chin with a finger and laid a short, intense kiss on his lips and then went to work. Tommy spent a lot of time with his eyes closed but he could tell a lot of hair was coming off. Amy's hands were very steady and sure as she cut and trimmed, working her way around his head. They she brought out the electric clippers and worked around his neck, finally ending with the blow dryer and a brush. When he took a look in the mirror he had to admit he looked pretty good. Gone was the nearly shoulder length hair that while he always kept it clean, tended to look pretty ragged. Amy had layered it very nicely, keeping it a bit long in the back to hide his somewhat elongated neck. His ears were completely uncovered and the part was on the left. It added a touch of maturity to his look. "So, what do you think?" the blonde girl asked. "It looks terrific. It makes me look very respectable," he replied with grin. "Respectable my ass," Amy retorted, "you look handsome as hell and you know it." "She's right, Tommikins. You look gorgeous. I'm sure you'll attract even more attention now." "What do you mean more?" "Well, I've had a few girls ask me about you. What the story was, were you available, that sort of thing," she said, as she toyed with the end of her long red hair. "What did you say?" "Just that your reasons for being here were personal but that it had been a pretty traumatic time for you and you were still getting used to the place, and you weren't looking for anything at the moment," she replied, looking at him with those now serious green eyes. "You aren't are you?" "What? Are you kidding? When I have you two, why would I ever look for anything else?" he replied seriously. "You're damn right," Amy said as she gathered up the towel and dumped the loose hair trimmings in the trash can. "And speaking of which, it's time for me to begin collecting my fee." With that said, she straddled Tommy's lap, sat down, wrapped her arms around his shoulders and locked his lips with hers. It took just a matter of moments before their tongues were dueling and she was grinding against his crotch. After a while they came up for air and Amy looked over at her best friend and lesbian lover and said, "You don't mind do you, Sue?" "Not at all, sweetie. He's mine nearly all the time, and you have so few opportunities. I'll just watch and wait for round two," the redhead replied as she settled back onto the bed. Amy smiled brightly and resumed her assault on the boy's lips and tongue. His hands were running up and down her back to include squeezes on her tight little ass. She mumbled into his mouth, "Oh, yes, Tommy, love, keep your hands on my ass and play with it." The kissing continued as he squeezed and fondled her cheeks through the cotton of her pants. Her arms came from around his neck and her deft fingers began undoing his shirt buttons. When they were all undone she pushed the shirt back off his shoulders and tugged the sleeves off his arms. Next came his t-shirt which left him bare chested. He slid his hands off her ass and began tugging her shirt out of her pants and then up over her head. The small lacy bra came off next. With her smallish tits and hard nipples exposed he slid his lips down her throat and chest and brought them to rest on a nipple. Amy let out a groan and wrapped her arms around his head and pulled his face tightly against her. "Omigod, Tommy, your lips feel so good. Damn, you are just the best," she said. "Yes, he is," Susan said from the bed. Amy looked over and saw that her friend had her blouse open and one of her full tits was exposed, her finger lightly brushing the hard nub. Tommy kept his attention fixed on the girl in his lap and worked his way back and forth to give both nipples plenty of attention. "Oh, fuck, lover, yes," the girl murmured as she pushed her chest into his face and ground her cloth covered pussy into his now bugling crotch. Despite the thrills coming from her chest, Amy was picking up signals from her pussy and she wasn't in the mood to ignore them. So with a little reluctance she pulled back from his mouth and slid off his lap. Standing just out of arms reach she undid the button and zipper of her pants and pushed them down to her feet and then kicked them off. Next she hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her panties and with some cute little hip wiggles slid them down and off as well. Barely over five feet tall, the girl was a cute little package with just a touch of flared hip and modestly swelling tits. Her best feature was her tight rounded ass which had felt so good in Tommy's hands but was now pointed in the wrong direction. Now fully naked, she leaned forward and undid Tommy's belt and pants fastenings and began tugging the jeans from the region of his knees. He lifted his ass up off the chair and then lifted up his feet. The jeans weren't particularly snug so they slipped off easily. Next came the boxers and in a blink he was sitting on the wooden chair, naked, his ten thick inches sticking up from his lap invitingly. "Oh, god, how I've missed this cock. I dream about it and you every night." She pushed his knees apart and then went to her own, bringing her lips right up to the head. She took the base of the shaft into her small hands and gave it a few tugs and squeezes. Some precum was already forming so her tongue darted out and scooped it away. "Hmmm, you taste so good," she murmured as she applied her tongue all around the large head and then down the underside of the shaft. Tommy bought one hand to rest on her head, not to force, but to acknowledge and to feel the softness of her blonde bobbed hair. For her part, Amy lavished her attention on the thick shaft and swollen head of his cock. Soon it was coated with saliva and she began to apply her lips, first covering the head and then working her way down to absorb about half the shaft into her mouth. She was moaning as she sucked and the little vibrations were working their way down to his balls. Tommy's hips began to give little involuntary pushes and another inch of his cock wound up in her mouth. This all went on for a while longer until his entire cock was dripping, the excess running down onto his balls. With a pop, Amy let his cock fall from her mouth and holding it firmly in both hands she looked up at him and said, "Oh, fuck, I've got to get this in me. I need to ride this big dick until I pass out." As she stood up Tommy asked, "Shouldn't you let me get you ready, Ames?" "Oh, baby, I am already so ready. I've been ready from almost the minute I hugged you out in the yard. But you are so sweet to think of that. Now help me on," she replied. Amy once again straddle Tommy's lap, placing a bare foot on to a cross piece that help support the chair legs. Close as she was Tommy could see that her bare pussy lips were indeed glistening. Holding her slim hips he held her steady as she sunk down, guiding the big head to the entrance of her hole, rubbing it back and forth along the lips until she began to let her weight force the massive head up inside. "Oh, myyyy goodddd, yessssssss," she ground out, the last sounding like steam hissing from a pipe. Amy flexed her legs, rising and falling, each time falling a bit more, the shaft slowly disappearing up inside the diminutive girl. Her head was back and her mouth was open. Finally, her firm trim ass came to rest on his thighs, his entire cock up inside her. When she let go of Tommy's cock, she had brought her hands to rest on his shoulders. Now her hands slid up to cup the back of his head, pulling his lips to hers. She flexed her hips to grind his cock around inside her pussy as her tongue began dueling with his. Tommy moved his hands to her sides and helped her resume her steady fucking, her pussy sliding up until just the head was inside and then dropping down until the full length was firmly wedged up inside her. She was mumbling and moaning incoherently. Tommy had his head resting on the back of the chair, his eyes closed, reveling in the feel of Amy's tight clinging pussy. After a time, Amy sat down and began to just move her hips around, taking the strain off her legs. Tommy bent her back a bit and resumed his assault on her nipples. The small blonde must have wanted more because she slid one hand down her stomach and began to rub her own clit heavily. All the while, Susan was laying back on the bed, her blouse off, her bra cups pulled down and her pants unbuttoned and unzipped, one hand fingering her nipples, the other working her pussy. Although she was used to seeing others have sex, there was something about watching these two together that had her incredibly turned on. Having seen it more than a few times she could tell that Amy was very close to cumming and as a result so was she. Just as the petite blonde began to buck and her head thrash as a major orgasm ripped through her, Susan stiffened as she experienced her first cum of the day. She was determined it wasn't going to be the only one. She undid the bra and slipped it off and then began pushing her jeans down and off. She was just about to slip off her panties when Amy, her orgasm subsiding, opened her eyes and looked straight at Susan. She smiled and nodded her head, then gave it a little jerk that told Susan she should join her two lovers. Susan finished sliding her panties down her long lean legs and then she swung off the bed and walked slowly up behind the chair. Tommy still had his lips locked onto Amy's nipple and was lovingly working it. Once more, Amy wrapped her arms around his head, pulled herself tightly too him and then leaned over more to give Susan similar treatment with her own hungry mouth. The tall redhead wrapped one arm around Amy's shoulders while the other hand slid around Tommy's neck to rub his upper chest. He in turn let one hand fall back to reach for her bare leg just to make contact. With the addition of Susan to the mix, Amy was getting turned on again and she really began to grind her pussy on Tommy's cock. The signals from his cock was driving through his balls and into his spine. When he knew he was close he popped his mouth off Amy's tit and said, "Oh fuck, I'm going to cum." In quick order Susan darted around behind Amy to kneel between Tommy's knees and Amy in turn pushed up and off his cock. Susan took hold of the slippery shaft and stroked it with the head pointed up Amy's back. With a heavy grunt, Tommy bucked his hips and began pumping out his load. Susan watched in fascination as line after line of thick white cum shot from his cock head to land on Amy's back, to begin running down onto her ass. When he finally stopped, Susan pressed his cock against her girlfriend's asscrack, stood up, straddled Tommy's legs and began to rub her bare pussy lips against his still rigid cock. She also pressed her tits into Amy's upper back and began to rub her nipples on the warm smooth skin. Amy leaned her head back and found Susan's lips and they began to kiss. Tommy used his long arms to reach around and grab Susan's bare ass and pulled them all tightly together, his cum load squeezed between the two girls. After a while Susan pulled back and stood up, lending a hand to Amy who slowly unwound herself from Tommy. Lastly, the two girls helped Tommy to his feet and they shared a three way hug and kiss. Clever girl that she was, Susan had put a box of disposal wipes in Tommy's bedstand and they made good use of them, getting everyone cleaned up. Then Tommy was pushed back onto the bed and the girls settled down on either side of him and cuddled up. "Hmm, that was so wonderful," Amy said. "Your cock feels so good inside me. And I love how you make me feel with your hands and lips." Tommy gave her a squeeze and kissed the top of the girl's head. Susan ran her hand lazily over his chest and stomach. Every few transits she would a let a finger graze the head or side of his semi-rigid cock as it lay against his belly. Amy added, "And I don't care what those other girls are asking. Your dance card is full with what you have right here, mister." Tommy laughed a bit and said, "Its so nice to be wanted." Susan didn't even have to look to know that while he had laughed, he's expression wasn't so jolly. She shifted her head and kissed him on the cheek and he responded by leaning into it a bit and pulling her body tighter against his. Then she looked across at Amy and said, "That's very true, sweetie, but I'm afraid we aren't in this alone." "What do you mean. He's cheating on us already?" Amy said raising her head off his shoulder. "It's alright, Ames, he was very honest about it and it was all rather sweet, really." Susan proceeded to tell Amy what Tommy had revealed to her about his encounters with Ms. Collingswood. At the mention of the teacher's name, Amy bounced up and rested on her elbow. "You had sex with Collingswood, twice? How the hell did that happen? Half the time she's like the walking dead." "She's not that bad, Amy," Susan said. "Besides, you know what a good listener Tommy is. And with his history, I imagine there was a lot of empathy there. I can see where that could break down some walls." "I guess," the other girl said, sounding not quite convinced. "Well, I hope it's not going to be a regular thing. Sharing with Susan is one thing, but I mean really." "It gets worse, babe. Ms. Collingswood can deep throat him right to the root," Susan revealed. The girl blinked and looked down at Tommy's much harder cock. The talk about his affair with his physics teacher had revitalized his fat dick. The she looked at the boy and said, "Don't even think about asking me to do that. Susan might be able to pull it off with some practice but not me." "That's fine, Ames," Tommy replied. "I really like your two handed approach," he added, referring to her two small hands wrapped around the base of the shaft while she sucked the upper half. "And what do you like about me, cuz?" Susan asked, also now up on an elbow. Tommy looked at his cousin and said, "That could take some time, got a week?" Susan smiled and then rolled on top of him, covering his mouth with hers as she gave him a long grinding kiss. Amy watched for a bit and then started to feel a little left out, so she took a pillow and swatted Susan with it, saying, "Hey, didn't your folks teach you to share?" Susan rolled off Tommy and grabbed a pillow and smacked Amy with it. "There, how did you like sharing that." In a second Tommy found himself in the middle of a naked war zone. The two girls were pounding away at each other with his pillows, squealing and laughing while he pulled himself up and out of the way. He watched in quiet pleasure as the two naked bodies bobbed and darted as the girls swung at each other. He particularly enjoyed how Susan's tits moved on her chest as her long arms brought the pillow around again and again. Despite a valiant effort the smaller, lighter Amy was forced to give ground, or mattress in this instance and found herself close to the edge of the bed. The little blonde took a shot to the head and began to lose her balance. Tommy was moving almost before the pillow went past her head and was on the floor, on his back, in place to break Amy's fall as gravity finally got the upper hand. When a panic stricken Susan looked over the edge of the bed, she saw the two of them, Tommy on his back, Amy on hers, lying on top of the boy, wrapped in his arms and trying hard not to laugh. "Jesus, are you okay, Ames?" "Yes, thanks to my hero, here," she said, then wiggled around, got face to face with Tommy and proceeded to tongue kiss him mercilessly. From her vantage point above them, Susan could see Amy's ass flexing as she ground her bare pussy against his belly and cock. Susan reached down to give her a gentle slap on one of her cheeks and said, "Hey." "Hey, yourself," Amy replied after breaking off the kiss. "What do you think you are doing down there?" "Like any rescued damsel in distress, I'm rewarding the valiant hero," Amy replied haughtily. "I don't remember anything about the damsel sticking her tongue down the valiant hero's throat," Susan retorted. "Then you don't read the right stories." Amy added a bit more lip grind, then whispered in Tommy's ear, who nodded agreement. Amy got to her knees on the floor and Tommy managed to sit up. Suddenly they sprang up from the floor and Amy pushed the surprised Susan onto her back and Tommy got hold of her legs and pushed them apart. He then dropped down and got his head between her thighs and began to assault the redhead's clit and pussy lips. Amy was now kissing her girlfriend's full lips with vigor, her hands holding her arms down as best she could. With the surprise past, Susan chose to submit and enjoy what was happening. She got one hand on Amy's back and the other on the back of Tommy's head, pulling him in tighter against her pussy. After a while her legs spread further and pulled up, exposing her asshole, which Tommy then added to the target of his probing, licking tongue. After getting the tight little ring good and wet, he began to work a finger up inside her ass, while his tongue probed her pussy. She was groaning loudly into Amy's mouth, who was adding to the fun by fingering Susan's hard, wet clit. It wasn't long before Susan tensed up and had another orgasm, a hard one, that had her ass lifting off the bed, despite Tommy's best efforts and her arms holding her lover fast. Her body bucked several times before she settled back onto the mattress. After a bit more attention, she got her mouth off of Amy's and pleaded with Tommy. "Oh, please, sweetheart, get your tongue out of there and use your gorgeous cock instead." "oh, yes," Amy purred, "fuck that hot pussy, Tommy. Give my girl everything you've got." Tommy climbed up on to all fours and crawled forward until he had the big head of his swollen dick resting against Susan's wet puffy lips. The two had come to know each other well enough that some coordinated hip movement had the head pushing those lips aside and beginning the long slow slide that would have all ten thick inches up inside the love of his life. He pushed and she shoved with her hips and her long arms wrapped around his shoulders and upper back and it wasn't long before their hips met and she had him fully engulfed. Her groan was deep and low and long and a shudder ran through her long lean body. His hips pulled back and the big shaft and flaring head dragged through her and then he leaned in and it pushed back the other way. With an encouraging hand from Amy on his ass he began to fuck his cousin long and deep, and after some more pleading, hard. "Oh, fuck, yes, Tommikins. Oh, I love how your cock feels inside me. Fuck me, baby, fuck me." Tommy's hip movements were rapid and deep but not frenzied. This allowed Amy to get her face between his ass cheeks and her tongue attacked his asshole. Tommy was glad that he had cum twice already otherwise he wouldn't be able to handle much of this. As it was he could hold off long enough to fuck his beloved cuz through two gut wrenching orgasms and then, when he could hold out no longer, pull out and start shooting his reduced cum load onto his cousin while she thrashed through her third and biggest orgasm. When his cock was done spurting he slowly lowered himself down, cradled in long arms and legs, his lips captured by hers and a second body settling on top of his, a bare wet pussy lightly rubbing on his ass cheeks. Through the haze of lust and rapidly dissipating adrenalin and endorphins he thought to himself, that this had to have been the best haircut he ever had and he had a new found interest in maintaining his personal appearance.