Holiday
Dinner (Part 3)
Ted and Abby lay
cuddled together, both too spent to do much more than listen
to the groans and cries and occasional shriek from around
them. Finally, as things seemed to be quieting down for the
night, Ted sat up, looking down at her dreamily.
“I really should
get going,” he murmured while idly circling her left
nipple with a fingertip.
“Why,” she
immediately responded, sitting up and taking his dick into her
hand.
“Well, it's
getting late and I'm tired and....”
“So?” she
interrupted him, sliding her hand down to cup his balls and
give them a not so gentle tug.
“It's just
that....”
“Got some big
plans for tomorrow?” she cooed, leaning over to lick one
of his nipples before taking it in her teeth and biting down
lightly.
“Ah...no...not
exactly....”
“A hot date
maybe?” shifting to her knees between his legs, her
tongue drifting down to the base of his still soft cock.
“Nothing
like....”
“Perhaps one of
those dumb bottle blondes with fake tits and shaved pussies in
the Intro class, fucking their way through school until they
can latch on to a guy who'll make a lot of money?” she
murmured, slowly licking the length of his shaft and swirling
her tongue around the tip of his flaccid cock. “I bet
every one of them would suck and fuck you just for a no other
work passing grade.”
“I never....”
“Maybe one of
those pretty boys I see eyeing your crotch while not so
secretly rubbing their own hard dicks through their pants?”
she hissed, sliding a finger back to swirl around his asshole.
“Of course
not....”
“So I ask again,
Ted,” wrapping her lips around the head of his dick and
pressing her finger firmly against his asshole, “why
exactly do you want to leave? You have nothing in particular
to do the rest of the weekend. There are mouths and tongues
here that will gladly lick and suck you anyway and anywhere
you want, hands to touch you all over and jerk you off to your
heart's content and assholes as well as willing pussies just
waiting for your cock.”
He moaned softly, not
believing his dick was again getting hard, maybe more because
of what she was saying than the way her tongue swirled around
his little head or that finger pressed deeper into his ass.
Over her shoulder, Uncle Joey came up behind her, dropped to
his knees, spread her ass cheeks with both hands and hungrily
began licking Abby's asshole and pussy slit.
Lucy and Vinnie knelt
down on either side of his head, leaning over him to share a
passionate kiss, her pungent pussy and his small rigid dick
both dangling just inches from his mouth. When he reached up
to slip a finger into Lucy's cunt, she looked down, grinned
and took his other hand and firmly placed it on Vinnie's
throbbing cock.
When he didn't
immediately remove that hand, or even feel the desire to do
so, he knew he was hooked. Abby moaned softly, bobbing her
head up and down on his now stiff again cock while thrusting
her hips back against her uncle's face.
Ted turned his head
and took Vinnie's cock into his mouth, surprised by both how
natural that felt and how much he savored the warm musky cum
that soon shot down his throat.
“I take it you
decided to stay,” Abby giggled, crawling up next to him
and sharing the cum he shot into her mouth, and that Vinnie
shot into his, in a passionate kiss.
“Yeah...you made
me an offer I couldn't refuse,” he grinned, feeling some
of his own semen dribbling down his chin.
“My family's
really good at that,” she laughed, getting to her feet
and extending a hand to help him rise, “let's go take a
shower and maybe get a little sleep. I think you need to rest
at least an hour or two before I fuck you again.”
“Oh and you
don't need some sleep?”
The absolutely wicked
grin that spread across her face told him that just maybe she
didn't...or wouldn't.
Abby lead him out a
different door, past her mother being vigorously fucked from
behind by young Jason. Olivia smiled at them and even blew
them a kiss as Jason loudly grunted his cum into her dripping
cunt.
They walked through a
short hallway, the walls on both sides covered with sex toys
of all sorts hanging from hooks. Ted just stopped and stared
for a moment.
“See anything
that strikes your fancy?” Abby giggled again, reaching
for a leather harness holding two realistic looking fake
cocks. “This is one of my favorites. It has the
advantage of vibrating at both ends...both inside my pussy and
the ass or cunt I'm fucking...at the same time. Interested?”
Ted gulped and looked
around hesitantly.
“I think I'll
pass,” he croaked.
He didn't even
recognize half of the things on display and wasn't at all sure
he wanted to find out about some of them. Tabi put the thing
in her hand back, took his arm and lead him from the room.
“No need to
concern yourself with such things tonight,” she laughed
pulling him down yet another unfamiliar corridor, “after
all we do have the rest of the weekend if things get a
little...um...slow.”
After two more
hallways and a flight of stairs, she lead him into a massive,
darkened bedroom featuring an enormous king sized bed. He
could vaguely make out the lowly lit backyard landscape
through the floor to ceiling windows comprising one wall.
“My
room...bathroom over there,” she announced proudly,
pointing to a partially closed door on one side wall, “and,
most importantly, Papa and Mama's room over here.”
Through an open double
door leading into another, even larger, bedroom. Ted could see
Antonio sprawled on his back with Karen on top of him,
languorously riding his cock. When she spotted them, the
teenager smiled brightly and waved before turning back to her
grandfather and riding his dick a little faster.
Ted turned to Abby,
confusion playing across his face and completely at a loss for
words. She just giggled again, poured them yet another glass
of wine from a carafe on a side table and sat down on the edge
of her own bed grinning impishly.
“This is the
Family Floor,” she explained after taking a deep drink
of her wine. “My parents' suite is in the middle and my
brother Nick's old room is on the other side. As you can see,
there's ready access to both...been that way since Papa built
this place before I was even born.”
“The rooms
are...connected?” he gasped in disbelief.
“Sure, makes it
a lot easier to go back and forth...and we do that a lot.
There's yet another bedroom on both the other side of mine and
Nick's. My brother's old suite of rooms is empty this weekend
since he and his family couldn't make it this time. That's
them in the picture on my dresser.”
Ted walked over and
picked up a framed picture, a typical family pose standing in
the surf at a beach somewhere...totally nude, of course. Nick
was clearly his father's son, the same general physique and
small cock. He stood with one arm around a much shorter red
haired, heavily freckled woman with small tits capped with
pink nipples and a thick bush of flaming red hair. On either
side of them stood a boy and a girl perhaps eleven or twelve.
Ted looked up questioningly at Abby as she smiled coyly and
sipped her wine.
“That was taken
last summer at the island...a beach resort the
family...uh...likes,” she explained.
Ted looked at the
picture carefully, feeling a twinge in his groin as he was
able to make out the barely protruding pink nipples of the
young girl and the way her pussy mound, and the slit between
her legs, seemed even more pronounced without any hair. He
didn't have a daughter, or any sisters for that matter, so had
no personal experience with a naked prepubescent girl. Then
again he could barely even remember when his own dick was the
size of his thumb like the young boy's bare uncut cock in the
picture.
“Nice family,”
he said tentatively, “but she doesn't look Italian.”
His comment caught
Abby in mid sip. She sputtered, spitting wine all over her
legs as she laughed hysterically. Ted just stood there
dumbfounded, looking at her until she composed herself a
couple of minutes later.
“No...no...she's
not...Italian,” Abby managed to say before breaking into
another fit of giggling.
Ted took a deep drink
of his own wine and sat down next to her, waiting patiently
for her to continue. It took another few moments for the
giggling to stop.
“Sorry,”
she finally managed to gasp, “you just surprised me with
the question. It's kind of a long story...and Papa was so
fucking mad.”
She got up, poured
them some more wine and sat back down next to him,
absentmindedly placing her hand on his thigh just below his
cock. She took another long sip before continuing.
“The long and
short of it, her name is Colleen and your right, she's not
Italian...she's Irish. Anyway, Nick's about ten years older
than me. After finishing college the summer before going to
work in the family business, Papa sent him to Sicily to find a
good Italian girl to marry. Basically, through a bunch of
Papa's connections, he was supposed to fuck his way around the
island until settling on one girl, bring her home and marry
her...simple...a time tested process. So Nick flies to Dublin
instead, figuring if he can fuck his way around Sicily,
he might as well fuck his way to Sicily. He met Colleen
in the second pub he visited, she fucked his brains out that
night and he never did make it to Sicily.”
Abby stopped to take
another deep drink.
“Papa was so
pissed. Nick fucked up all sorts of his deals and commitments.
Nick knew Papa would blow his stack so he both married her and
got her pregnant before coming home. That, and the fact she
apparently gave Papa an astoundingly good blow job the very
first time she met him, settled the story. The twins, Nick
junior and Nicole, are the result. They turned eleven last
spring.”
Before Ted could say a
word, they heard a loud grunt coming from the other room.
Karen leaned forward and kissed her grandfather lightly on the
lips then climbed off him. Antonio lay breathing heavily with
his eyes closed as the teenager turned and walked toward Abby
and Ted, several sticky strings of semen leaking from between
her legs to coat her inner thighs or drip to the floor.
“I told you
Poppy would fuck me one more time tonight,” she grinned
at Ted after pouring herself a glass of wine and sitting down
next to him opposite Abby.
“Like to stay
with us tonight?” Abby asked her cousin with another
giggle, reaching across Ted's body to tweak one of the
teenager's puffy tits. “I'm pretty sure Ted here
wouldn't mind both of us in bed with him, would you Ted?”
Karen took a deep
drink of the wine before turning to reply, a wicked grin
blossoming on her face. She reached down and gently fondled
his dick while leaning forward to share a tongue lashing kiss
with Abby.
“A very tempting
offer,” she answered, finishing her wine in a single
gulp and squeezing Ted's dick a little tighter, “but I
did promise Mom I'd spend the night with her and whoever else
she wants tonight...but I'll happily take a rain check...with
or without our new friend.”
Abby smiled happily
and kissed the teenager again. Then Karen rose and left the
room, leaving behind a small sticky stain of spent cum and
pussy juices on the bed next to Ted. After a moment, Abby
finished her own wine, stood and wordlessly lead him into the
largest bathroom he'd ever seen and then into a semi circular
walk in shower big enough to hold a half dozen people easily.
They took their time
soaping each other. By the time she dried him off, his dick
was again stiff. Abby took him back to the bed, laid down with
her thighs spread wide, her warm, wet, welcoming cunt
engulfing his cock, slowly, sensually, lovingly sucking his
sperm into the deepest reaches of her pussy.
“Can I ask you
something...uh...kinda personal?” Ted murmured softly,
his arm around Abby's shoulder as she nuzzled in against his
chest.
“Gee, I don't
know,” she exclaimed in mock horror, giggled and reached
for his cock, “I wouldn't want to get too personal here
and give away any of my deep, dark secrets.”
“Oh no, we
wouldn't want to do anything like that,” Ted laughed and
pinched her nipple, “but seriously, I do have a
question.”
“I suppose so,
after all you have fucked me a couple of times...and I have
given you one blow job...so far. Fire away.”
“Well, you told
me about your father trying to arrange a marriage for your
brother. Did he do the same for you?”
“Of course,
starting right after I finished high school. I went along with
the joke for a while, figuring it was a really easy way to get
laid by a bunch of new guys, since up until then I was only
allowed to fuck family members,” she grinned and twirled
the soft tip of his cock in here fingers. “The thing
was, I really wanted to go to college and none of them did
anything for me anyway that I couldn't already do way better
with my own fingers.”
“So what did
your father say?”
“Oh, he was
really pissed, especially after the first five or six guys. He
hadn't intended those introductions to simply be a summer long
fuck fest for me. Apparently he had all sorts of deals and
promises made to other...uh...families. But I straightened him
out quickly enough.”
“How so?”
Ted asked, figuring it was not a very good idea to piss off
Antonio.
“I told him if
he made me marry one of those jerks, I'd bite off his left nut
and stuff it down his throat,” she giggled again, “then
bite off his right nut and stuff it up his ass...while giving
him a blow job of course.”
“Of course,”
Ted chuckled, “how else would any loving teenage
daughter give her father such a perfectly reasonable
ultimatum. So what did he say to that?”
“He ultimately
agreed with me and promised not to make me do anything I
didn't want to do,” she replied, squeezing his dick and
flicking the tip of her tongue in his ear. “He also told
me that was a pretty good idea and he might have Vinnie try
some variation sometime when he needed to...uh...make a point
with someone.”
They were interrupted
by Joey, Olivia and Celia noisily entering the other bedroom.
The three of them stopped at the foot of the bed, chatting
loudly while occasionally bursting into laughter. Ted didn't
need to understand any Italian to know they were making rude
and crude comments about the passed out Antonio.
After a few minutes,
Joey turned and kissed his wife passionately, gave her a sharp
slap on the ass and lead Antonio's wife away toward the other
bedroom. Celia watched them go, looked down one more time at
the sleeping Antonio and turned to start walking toward Abby
and Ted, a wicked grin on her face.
“Oh you're in
for such a treat,” Abby murmured, sitting up to give
Celia a warm hug when her aunt crawled on the bed. “Papa
says she absolutely gives the best blow jobs of any of us.”
Celia very
deliberately fondled Abby's tits while keeping her eyes locked
on Ted. She smiled impishly seeing his cock twitch. After
giving Abby another deep passionate kiss, she turned to him.
Without a word, she wrapped her hand around his swelling dick.
“Her English is
not very good,” Abby cooed, leaning back against the
headboard of the bed, spreading her thighs wide and slowly
swirling a fingertip around her protruding clit, “but
then I don't suppose you expect her to talk much with your
dick in her mouth.”
Ted looked back and
forth at them a few times, sighed and reached to tweak the
dark nipple on Celia's droopy right tit. Her grin widened
before she bent forward and flicked her tongue across the head
of his dick.
He stiffened, a sudden
rush of pleasure surging through his body. Celia was doing
things to his dick with her mouth and tongue that Ted didn't
even know were possible. When he groaned sharply, Celia looked
up at him, obviously smiling with her eyes and extended a palm
up hand to Abby.
Rolling to her side,
Abby reached into a beside nightstand and fished out a small
bottle of lube. She squirted some into Celia's waiting hand
then leaned back fingering her own cunt even more vigorously
than before.
Without taking his
dick out of her mouth, Celia slipped her hand down beneath
Ted's ass and smeared his asshole with the lube. Then she
slowly pushed a finger into his anus so deftly he barely
noticed until her fingertip found his rock hard prostate.
He gasped.
A totally unfamiliar
and overwhelming wave of pleasure coursed through his body,
engulfing every cell from his head to the tip of his toes. He
writhed uncontrollably, losing any sense of awareness except
for Celia's silky mouth and that finger scratching an itch he
never before knew he had.
Celia was relentless,
bringing him to the very verge of a massive orgasm several
times before pulling back then taking him back to the edge. He
didn't even realize it was his own voice frantically begging
her to let him cum until his sticky jism was flooding into her
mouth.
Ted blinked awake,
taking a moment to remember where he was. Even in just the dim
light coming from the nightlight in the bathroom, he could
make out Abby's dark nipples topping her pancaked tits gently
rising and falling with every breath. He took a couple of deep
breathes, letting a jumble of conflicting emotions and
thoughts dance through his head. Abby stirred, rolling toward
him, her arm flopping across his chest
He realized he
urgently needed to piss. As gently as possible, he lifted her
arm and tried to slide out from beneath her.
“Going
somewhere?” she murmured softly.
“I need to pee.”
Even in the low light
he could see the way her eyes gleamed when they fluttered open
and she sat up.
“Oh good,”
she smiled and gently pinched his half hard cock, “so do
I.”
Abby followed him into
her bathroom, gently taking his arm and directing him away
from the toilet to the huge shower.
“This way,”
she cooed, leading him into the shower and sitting down on the
large bench along one wall, pulling him close to stand between
her splayed legs and looking up expectantly.
“Whenever you're
ready,” she grinned before flicking her tongue across
the tip of his dick.
“What are you
doing...I really need to piss.” he objected.
“Yeah, so do
I...but you go first...all over me,” she replied, her
lips softly encasing his cock head, “or in my mouth to
start if you prefer.”
“You're
joking...right?”
“Oh no, not at
all. If you were hard, I'd have you fuck me then stay inside
until you fill my pussy with your warm piss.” she cooed
cheerfully. “We can do that in the morning.”
Ted just stood there
stunned. Abby tenderly cupped his balls and looked up at him,
waiting patiently as the pressure in his bladder grew.
“I want this
Ted...almost as much as I wanted to suck your dick or feel
your cock and cum inside my pussy,” she pleaded huskily,
taking his dick out of her mouth but keeping it pointed right
at her face and pulling him even closer.
“I...I've
never...,” he stuttered.
“Seems like
there's lots of things you've never done before today,”
she smiled sweetly, pulling her knees up so her heels rested
on the seat, her thighs splayed wide and her pussy slit
gaping, “but if you don't start soon, I'm going to piss
all over you first, because I really, really got to go.”
Ted looked down as she
smiled up at him. After only a brief moment, a stream of her
piss gushed out from between her legs and splattered on his
thighs. Abby sighed dreamily as her warm urine dripped down
his legs to pool around his feet. When she finished with a few
final drops dibbling through her cunt hair, she pulled his
cock close enough to rub the tip back and forth across her
lips and cheeks.
“Your turn,”
she croaked lowly, “all over me...please...please.”
He couldn't believe
what she was asking but was unable to pull away...and his
bladder was about to explode. Without a thought, he started to
piss, the first spurts splashing on her lips and cheeks. Then
Abby began waving his cock around like a garden hose,
directing his stream all over her face and tits and finally
down to flood through her gaping pussy slit.
She pulled back the
hood covering her clit, aiming the last of his flow directly
on to that sensitive nub. When he finished, she leaned forward
and slurped up the last few drops on her tongue before taking
the entire head of his dick into her mouth.
“Yum,” she
exclaimed taking his dick out of her mouth and looking up at
him, “we're going to have to do a lot more of that, but
only after we get some rest.”
With that, she stood
and turned on the shower heads all around them. They washed
and dried each other off before cuddling close together and
quickly drifting off to sleep.
The next thing Ted
knew, the bed was moving beside him even though Abby snored
softly on his other side. He blinked his eyes open to see
Abby's mother smiling down at him, her large tits swaying
gently right above his face. As she grinned gleefully at him,
she also reached over to wrap her hand around his stiffening
dick.
Ted groaned.
When she bent forward
to take his cock into her mouth, he reached up between her
legs. Her ragged pussy lips and a protruding clit dangled down
to his fingers, her thick bush moist and sticky with her
juices and crusted with the cum he guessed was Joey's, since
he was apparently the man in the house who fucked her last.
She didn't utter a
word.
Her mouth was silky
smooth bobbing up and down on his ever hardening dick. Ted
moaned lowly, the gusher of cum building in his balls quickly
readying to erupt into her mouth and down the throat that
seemed to take every inch of him as deep as he could possibly
go.
On the crest of an
incredible orgasmic wave, he did just that, his cum exploding
into Olivia's mouth. She gagged and sputtered slightly, but
kept his cock in her mouth until the very last drop of his
jism squirted out and he visibly deflated. Then she looked up
at him with a broad grin, wiped a few droplets dripping from
her lips with the back of her hand, got off the bed and walked
away without ever saying a word.
“My Mama's
really good at that, isn't she?” Abby murmured softly
from beside him.
“Yeah...she
really is,” Ted replied, still trying to catch his
breath.
He rolled to face her,
his eyes widening in surprise. Abby was laying with her legs
spread wide open, one hand furiously rubbing her hairy cunt,
the other holding one of her large tits to her face so she
could suck her own nipple. Before he could say a word, she
took the nipple from between her lips so she could speak.
“Don't say or do
anything,” she cooed huskily, her fingers flying over
her clit and pussy slit even faster, “just watch, watch
the way I like to pleasure myself, the way I've done every
morning since before I first had tits or hair on my cunt, the
way I've done for a very long time thinking about how your
cock and your cum would feel in me, in my mouth and in my
pussy and in my ass.”
Her hand moved a
little faster, starting to make a wet, squishy sound as she
took her other nipple into her mouth and tugged it sharply in
her teeth. Ted could clearly see the way her juices were
gushing out of her pussy, forming a frothy cream around her
fingers and in her cunt hair.
“Like
that...Ted...like watching me play with my
pussy...Ted...touching myself just for you to see...Ted?”
Abby gasped hoarsely, her thighs beginning to quiver as her
fingers moved even faster. “I'm getting so
close...Ted...so close to cumming and when I do...Ted...I want
you in me again...Ted...plunging in my pussy and filling me
with your warm sticky cum...Ted...while I suck you off with my
cunt.”
In fact, he did like
it...a lot.
From the first time in
the back seat of his father's car when they were only sixteen
until two days before her sudden passing, his monogamous sex
with his wife and lifelong companion had
been...well...ordinary...mundane...routine. He'd never seen
Alice masturbate. It had been years since his last blow job.
Adventurous sex for a very long time meant Alice riding on top
of him when they fucked.
Abby moaned and
trembled all over. Despite cumming in her mother's mouth a
short time before, Ted's cock was rock hard again. Abby opened
her eyes and looked over at him while not missing a beat
fingering her swollen clit.
“I'm right
there...Ted,” she croaked, “and as soon as I start
cumming I need your cock in my pussy...fucking
me...hard...deep...until every last drop of your cum is all
the way inside me.”
She shivered again and
let out a low, mournful wail, her back arching as her pussy
juices sprayed all over.
“FUCK...NOW...FUCK
ME...TED...NOW...NOW...NOW...OH FUCK...NOW!”
Ted felt like he was
climbing on a bucking bronco as he crawled between her legs
and slipped his dick into her foaming pussy. He was amazed how
tight she was, the way her cunt clamped around his cock,
pulling, sucking him into her as deep as he could go.
Abby wrapped her legs
around his waist, pulling him into her even harder when she
locked her ankles behind his back. Again, Ted's cum exploded
into her as he thrashed about wildly until he was completely
spent. Even then, she held his deflating cock in her pussy,
continuing to writhe and moan and climax again and again.
At last she slowed,
releasing her legs from around his waist. Ted rolled to her
side, the both of them breathing raggedly for a moment before
speaking.
“You're hired,”
she finally gasped and giggled while still staring at the
ceiling.
“Huh?” he
grunted in response.
“You're
hired...as my new alarm...you can wake me up like that every
morning,” she grinned, rolling on her side and kissing
him tenderly on the cheek.
“It'd probably
kill me if I did that,” he groaned, turning to look at
her cheerfully grinning at him.
“Don't be
ridiculous,” she continued, giving his limp dick a
playful squeeze, “nobody can be fucked to death...at
least I don't think so...unless you have a heart attack, I
guess. In any case, you just need to get in better shape...and
we have every intention that you do just that.”
With that she climbed
off the bed and lead him into the shower to wash each other
very thoroughly. She did lean against the wall with one foot
on the bench and showed him how to finger her pussy exactly
the way she liked until she squirted pussy juices all over him
one more time.
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