Everyone is settled in, and just when things should get easier they get more complicated. Jack, his three girls and his best friends, may be too much of a good thing.
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Breakfast the next morning was a little awkward. The kitchen table was not meant for seven. The house was big, but it was already feeling a little cramped.
Jim left after breakfast, but was coming back that afternoon to help with some work. Most of the basics had been done around the house, but we wanted to check out the back shop, check the plumbing and wiring, and any structural problems, before we planned any major changes.
Debbie was going with Karen to clean out their old place, with the girls in tow, and Beth and I were going to finish some yard work. She wanted to do some plantings out front, and the yard needed cutting. I also had a truck load of mulch that needed putting down.
My hormones were in full gear, as usual. As I rode around the yard on my new (refurbished) Sears lawn mower, feeling every part the suburban alpha male, I would see Beth bent over the flower gardens, weeding and planting, her sweet ass enticing in tight shorts, her skin glistening in the hot sun. Yet I practiced restraint, and didn’t jump her every lap, as I so dearly wished to do.
Over the next few hours we worked up a good sweat, and did a fair job making the property presentable. When we felt we’d accomplished what we’d set out to do, we stripped our grubby work clothes off in the laundry room and headed to the shower for a well earned wash.
I had felt pretty tired when I first got under the jets, but once the dirt slued off, under Beth’s attentive ministrations, I started to feel a little more energetic, especially after soaping her down, and rinsing her off. I still loved taking showers with Beth. Debbie usually bathed separately from me, only occasionally joining me in the shower, and usually just for fun. Karen had yet to be in the bathroom the same time as me, she was much more private about cleaning up.
We stepped out, clean and refreshed, and after drying off, fell into each other’s arms. I was fully aroused from her attention in the shower, and after a brief kissing session, she pulled out of my arms and laid down on the bed, her head off the foot of the bed, her mouth wide open, beckoning.
“Let me suck you,” she said softly.
I took her up on her invitation, sliding my cock in her mouth, and gently fucking her face. She pulled away after a short while, and grabbed my cock in her hand, stroking me.
“I want the whole thing,” she said, before licking my balls, and then laying back down, mouth open in invitation. Her hands were cupping her breasts, pulling at her nipples, and her tongue licked her lips in anticipation.
“You are just wicked.” I told her, as I slid my cock back home. After a couple of introductory short strokes, I pushed forward firmly, my cock finding slight resistance as it entered her throat, but I didn’t stop, keeping up the pressure until my nuts were resting on her nose. She gagged a little as I pulled out, but waited with her mouth open after I pulled all the way out.
I slid back in and fucked her face firmly. I leaned over and drove my cock in and out to the hilt, while I played with her cute breasts. She let me use her, gasping and occasionally gagging, but never pulling away. And when I started to back off, she grabbed me and pulled me back in. I was getting close to coming when she finally pulled away.
“That was incredible,” I told her.
“Delicious,” she answered smiling.
I crawled on the bed, pulling her up just far enough so her head wasn’t hanging off the end, and settled in between her legs. Lifting her sweet calves high, I leaned down to place a small kiss on the sweet, tender opening I knew I’d be ravishing soon. She had shaved recently, and was smooth as a baby’s butt down there. I let my lips and tongue just tease her for a bit, exploring and tasting, before I settled down to the serious task of pleasuring her. I had only been at it a minute or so, when she reached down and pulled me forward on the bed.
“Give it to me,” she told me softly, drawing me upwards, as I crawled forward across her body.
I spread her legs widely, then sat upright, and held her legs apart while I placed the head of my cock against her moistened opening. I entered her, enjoying the feeling of her wetness, slowly filling her, watching my cock disappear inside her, the lips of her pussy gripping me as I pulled out, looking as if they begrudged every inch I extracted, struggling to keep me inside.
Over and over I stroked the entire length of my cock in and out of her moistness. I was almost hypnotized by the image of my cock sheathed in her pussy, when I heard her gasp.
“What the fuck are you doing?” she cried.
I looked up to find Jim at the end of the bed, his hands on her shoulders.
Oh, shit.
“That looks really good,” he told her hesitantly, sticking to the script he’d learned with Karen, but clearly things weren’t going as well as last time.
“Jim, why don’t you go on out to the living room,” I told him.
“But you told me…” he started.
“GET OUT!” Beth yelled, twisting away from me and crawling off the side of the bed, away from him.
He backed out of the door, and closed it behind him.
Beth was nearly in hysterics. I tried to settle her down, and as I took her in my arms, I heard him drive away.
“I’m sorry,” I told her.
“What the hell was that. He just came in and grabbed my breasts. What an asshole! Did you tell him he could do that!” She was angry and upset.
I couldn’t help but laugh a little, as I told her the story of Jim’s first time. As the story advanced, I cajoled her back into the bed, and on top of me. She finally laughed with me, as we discussed poor Jim’s ineptness, and before long she had me retelling her the parts where Jim and I both had Karen at the same time. I could tell she really liked hearing the part about us fucking the dirty blonde at both ends.
“Whenever you feel up to it, I’d like to do that with you.” I told her as I thrust up inside her.
“Not with him,” she snapped, making a face.
“No, I thought Joe would be more appropriate. He’s already been in that sweet mouth of yours, and I bet he’d be up for a replay, while I took care of the other end. Maybe we’d even get Cathy to help us take care of you.” I told her while she trembled in my arms.