WOOF!

Chapter Five Making of a Monster


Shortly after noon, Riley returned to our house and nodded toward my bedroom after he entering. He said hello to the girls before we walked back to my bedroom.

“What’s up?” I asked him, concerned by the look on his face and his actions, which were so unlike Riley.

“My dad’s thinking something is up. After Tammy took off, he and Smitty got into an argument over what must have happened for her to leave. He’s damned pissed and already thinking you guys had something to do with it.” Riley related, with a fearful look in his eyes.

“Well,” I hesitatingly began, walking over to sit on the edge of my bed. “He fuckin’ guessed right, huh?”

“Yeah, no shit, Sherlock!” Riley exclaimed. “He’ll kick my ass real fuckin’ good if he ever finds out I was involved, too.”

“Not to worry, Riley,” I said. “Don’t get your undies all tied up in a knot. What’d ya think about letting your dad simmer for a while. I figure he’ll eventually come to us and play by our rules, that is, unless he or Smitty find another little squeeze for him to play around with in the meantime. I’m thinking maybe that we tell him we’ll let him come over here and play - - - but by our rules. I’ll even give up both Natalie and Tammy to him but he’ll do it our way or not at all. If he gets carried away, he’s out the door and, if I have to, I’ll get a court order to keep him away from our property. Simple as that.”

“Why in the hell would you want to risk getting’ him madder than he already is, Jimmy? You think threatening him will do any good? I don’t think you realize just how vicious my dad can get. He don’t like playin’ by nobodies rules but his own.”

“Nah, I think I do, Riley,” I said. “Cause he’s horny enough to let his little head decide ultimately what the big head is too steamed up about to see clearly. I know for sure he wants Natalie and Tammy so damn bad he can taste it. Believe me, he’ll play by the rules. He couldn’t live with himself to think he came so close to getting two young pieces of ass he wants so damn, fuckin’ bad just to let a chance like this slip away.”

“Maybe you’re right. But I can’t get in the middle of you two. You’re going to have to carry the weight of this one all by yourself. It has to be plain to him that I had nothing at all to do with your decision. You understand?” Riley followed his statements up with a look of apprehensive desperation.

“Yeah. No problem. He won’t have much of a choice in the matter. But I won’t burn you,” I reassured him.

“Maybe it’ll work. You want me to run this by my mother and see what she thinks?”

“No. Don’t do that. Let me play this out my way without anybody else sticking their friggin’ ass on the line. That way he’ll only have me to get pissed off at. I damn sure don’t want him knowing that Natalie or Tammy are agreeing to letting him have it. I’ll be in a much better position to play this out my way if he thinks I’ve forced the girls to do it. He’ll probably like that better anyway. What do you think?”

“I don’t know . . . it might work. I’d never have thought of that. It’s all a control think with my dad. He wants to totally dominate, to be in total control. If the girls play the innocent part and he forces himself on them, even though the girls would just be playing the part, well, I think that might damn sure work,” Riley replied, nodding his head and smiling with relief.
“Okay. But first I’ve got to run this by Natalie and my mom.”

“How about Tammy?”

“I ain’t worried about Tammy. The little bitch will do what she’s told. I’ve already talked with her about doing something along this line anyway.”

“Damn, son. You have become one wicked, conniving motherfucker, literally, over just these last couple of days. Be careful, you might turn out as fucked up as my old man,” Riley replied, his face changing from one of concern to devious satisfaction.

“Well, fucker? How about a nice piece of ass? Who do you have in mind?” I asked him.

“Ever since last night I’ve had a hard-on for Natalie. I want to drive my pecker up her tight little chocolate highway. Do a little poking at the backdoor,” he laughed out loud.

“I guess we can manage that. Stay here and I’ll go get her,” I said and left the room.

As I walked out, Tammy, Natalie and my mom were sitting in the living room watching TV and giggling about something or other. When Natalie turned around I motioned her over to me and we walked back toward my bedroom.

“Riley wants to fuck you in the ass. Are you up for it?” I asked her.

“Yeah. Okay. Let me get some lubricant.”

“I put some on my dresser this morning. You never know,” I told her with the biggest grin I could give her.

As we entered my bedroom, Riley was sitting naked on the bed and smiling like a little kid waiting to open a present. Natalie giggled when she saw him and went over to my dresser and peeled off her clothes. The nipples on her large breasts were at full attention when she turned to walk over to Riley. She had an absolutely perfect body. “What a fuck,” I thought.

Riley reached around her waist and pulled her to him when she got close to him. He buried his face into her waist and began kissing and licking at her. She giggled and wiggled around teasing him. He withdrew both hands from around her waist and reached up, grabbing both tits in his hands and pulled them to his mouth. She began moaning as he attacked each, sucking hard at the nipples while he roughly kneaded the warm flesh. I was enjoying the site and wondered if maybe I should leave them alone when Riley let her go.

Natalie then walked over, grabbed the lubricant off of the dresser and came back, kneeling down alongside the bed. Riley fell back into the bed and Natalie reached over and began jacking off his reddish member. Before lubing his Johnson up, she sucked and licked him first and it was easy to tell Riley’s dick was as hard as a rock. She then squeezed some lube on it and began rubbing it up and down its length, her fingers gliding slickly over his meat. She then reached back and pushed a couple of lubricant wet fingers into her ass before standing and motioning Riley to move up farther on the bed. As soon as Riley was centered on the bed, Natalie squatted over him, facing his feet, and lowered her ass to his tool. Within seconds Natalie was moaning as she bobbed up and down on his hard member.

I watched the two for just a minute more. My own piece of meat was rock hard and throbbing and needed immediate attention. As I exited the room, I looked back once more to see Riley wildly rocking his own crotch hard into Natalie’s gyrating bottom. His hands were grasping at the sides of her hips and helped direct and add force to his wild thrusting.

Back in the living room, I found my mom and Tammy sitting in a loose embrace on the sofa. Mom had her hands in Tammy’s hair and it was obvious to me, once I saw my mother’s eyes, they were engaged in sexual foreplay. I wasn’t in the mood to just watch again, though. I walked up to the back of the sofa, unzipped and withdrew my hard member. They both turned slightly to face my heavy, bobbing piece of meat. After exchanging a smile with each other, they began licking and sucking at the head and shaft of the organ. I placed my hands down on their eager, hungry heads and helped guide their efforts.
“Let’s go up to your room Mom!”

They both stood and we quickly went upstairs where we removed our clothes. I got on the bed and lay down on my back. I motioned Tammy over and told her to squat on my tool. As soon as she began humping my pole, my mother got on her hands and knees above me, her huge tits hanging above my mouth. She did this without any urging from me and began moaning and rocking as I attacked the large mammaries. Tammy began yelping out as she rocked violently into my crotch. Removing my hands from my mother’s tits, I reached down to Tammy’s hips and, with ever-increasing tempo, began jerking her down on the full length of my hard tool. Within a short period, Tammy began squirming and screaming out with the ecstasy of multiple orgasms. She swung off and collapsed next to me on the bed.

At this, I pulled my mother around and she took her place. Grabbing her hips, I attacked her cunt with greater force than I had with Tammy. Her large breasts gyrated, swinging with great force in all directions as she fucked my pecker with a frenzy unlike I’d ever experienced with any other girl. As they say, actions speak louder than words: she was, without any doubt, the best fuck I’d probably ever have. Mom’s eyes were closed, her head back, her mouth open, crying out each time my dick pounded into her hot cunt.

I reached over and grabbed at Tammy to get her to take the position my mother had earlier. Tammy’s tits, although not as large, were perfectly shaped for sucking. The areola were dark pink and puffy. I reached up to pull one and then the other to my mouth and sucked each puffy end hard as I kneaded the firm, warm flesh. Minutes later, my mom and I both quaked with repeated orgasms, at which point she collapsed on top of me, forcing Tammy to change her position. My mother lay on top of me for some time. Both of us breathing hard, with my member still semi-hard inside her cunt, we kissed at each other’s neck and cheeks. Tammy, too, began kissing and caressing both of us. She also started giggling softly with joy, which was contagious as Mom and I both shared the sexual release we had jointly experienced with giggles and hugs of our own.

For sometime we lay like this. Soft caresses and kisses, without a word being exchanged, were the only actions taken by any of us. We did not make any other movements for some time, and all three of us drifted off in a light, peaceful sleep.

Minutes later, however, Natalie opened the door and walked to the bed. I opened my eyes as she sat down on the bed. She was naked and smiling like a little kid that’s been up to no good. Reaching down, she lifted each of her breasts and looked at her red nipples, still carrying marks of a good, hard sucking. She smiled broadly at me as she let go of her left breast.

“Looks like you’ve had a good time, too, huh?” I asked, returning her smile.

“Yeah. A great time. Riley is like a milking machine. My nipples are going to be two great, big hickies,” she said, giggling and again rubbing her breasts.

Mother turned her head toward Natalie before reaching out and caressing her right breast.

“You know you love it,” Mother said to her.

We laughed at this. Minutes later we were taking turns soaping each other up in the shower before getting back into our clothes and heading back downstairs.

Later in the evening, I called Natalie into my bedroom.

“So? You didn’t tell me what happened to Riley,” I said, lifting my eyebrows, as curious as I could be.

“He left right after he recovered enough strength to walk out the door.” Natalie laughed.

“Yeah. You must have drained him pretty good, huh?” I chuckled back.

“Not as much to drain as you’ve got, Brother,” she replied. “He wanted me to tell you though that he needed to get back before his dad came home. Something he had to do. He also said he thought you were right about how you wanted to play his dad. What did he mean by that?”

“That’s part of what I wanted to talk with you about. I think I know how we’re going to go about that. In my mind, it’s one of those more-the-merrier things. Also, if you and Mom are wanting to have a little fun with Max, well, it’s better we all get along since we’re all headed down the same path of sexual depravity,” I said, exchanging knowing smiles with her.

“Let me see your tits,” I commanded her. “How are they doing?”

Natalie pulled her t-shirt above and off her head and sat down next to me on the bed. Her tits were still hicky-red as I reached over and tweaked one with my thumb and forefinger. She winced from the pain it caused her but pushed the breast harder into my hand.

“You like the pain, don’t you?” I asked her.

“It hurts good. I like it,” she replied.

I leaned over, kissed and sucked each nipple lightly before I leaned back and continued laying out my plan for her. She listened intently, shaking her head at what I was telling her, or commanding her, to do and which made her eyes light up with sexual excitement. It became very plain, as I laid out what I expected from her, it was making her extremely horny just thinking about it.

“So? What do you think?” I asked her, finally.

“Wow. I like it,” she said with little girl excitement in her voice. “When are we going to do it?”

“Probably tomorrow night. Saturday night. I think that will be the best time, but I’m going to talk to Mom about it first.”

“I’m ready whenever you want. You and I need to go over it first before we do it, though. Okay?” she asked.

“Yeah, we will. But I’m sure it will play out okay.”

“Yeah. I think so, too. I can’t wait,” she said, her eyes still ablaze in sexual anticipation.

We stood to leave the room, but I grabbed her shoulder and turned her around. I pulled her to me and kissed her and felt her up before we again broke apart and left the room.

In a while, my mother walked up the stairs to her room, and I followed her about a minute later. When I opened the door to her bedroom, she was standing by her dresser fixing to put on a new blouse. She stopped and watched as I came in and closed the door.

She caught my eyes, of course, starring at her beautiful body. She smiled at me and lifted a hand to her bra, cupping her right breast and lifting it.

“Do you want me to take this off?”

“Yeah, take it off. I came up her to talk, although I wouldn’t mind having a little treat along with the conversation,” I said, smiling at her.

She laughed out at that. “I’d figure you would.”

She sat down on the bed and I along side her. I reached up and pushed her down flat on the bed. I twisted my hips a bit and lowered myself to my left elbow on the right side of her shoulder. I reached up, pushed some dark hair away from her forehead and looked back down into the face of an angel. “What a beautiful woman,” I thought to myself. I then lowered my right hand to her left breast and lightly massaged it before bringing her up-to-date.

“Natalie is okay with that?” she asked.

“Yeah. I think she’s pretty pumped. No doubt, it’s something she’s fantasized about for quite some time. She can’t wait to play the part. The only thing yet decided is how and when I’ll use Tammy.”
“You’re going to talk to Tammy, too?” she asked.

“Probably, yes. But I’m not sure how much I’ll tell her before I use her or, should I say, before Riley’s dad uses her.”

“I don’t know how comfortable I am about you not telling her everything beforehand,” Mom said.

“I believe I can control her. It won’t make much difference. I think it might turn out better the less I tell her,” I said, looking down into her eyes.

“Okay. Play it however you will. I think Tammy, even if she’s a nervous wreck afterwards, will do whatever you tell her to do. Even if she doesn’t like it, I think you can easily control her,” my mother thoughtfully related, seemingly excited about by dominance of the girl.

“I’ve got to talk to Riley again tomorrow morning. As tomorrow’s Saturday, I think it’ll be the best day to do it.”

“Would you like to spend the night with me?”

“Yeah. I think I will. But this time, let’s make it just you and me, okay?” I smiled and gave her my best wink.

“You’ve got a date,” my mother said with a girlish giggle.

We went back downstairs and Natalie and Tammy were sitting at the kitchen table. They stopped talking as we came into the room and Natalie jumped up and got two glasses out of the cabinet and poured them full of iced tea. I stopped behind Tammy and put my hands on her shoulders. She jumped a bit from the touch, but I held fast and began massaging her neck and shoulders. Tammy threw back her head and smiled up at me as I continued the massage.

We talked only of little, unimporant things and watched some TV. At about ten, Tammy and Natalie headed upstairs to her bedroom. I sat down in a chair next to the telephone. I called Riley, as my mother stretched out on the sofa and watched me.

“Riley?” I said when he picked up the phone. “Can you make it over in the morning?”

My mother listened along, as I continued my conversation.

“I’m thinking tomorrow night. Would that be possible, you think?” I asked him.

“Okay. See you in the morning.”

“Yeah, I think she might like that,” I said and smiled, looking at my mom and winking.
“Later,” I said and hung up the phone.

“What was that all about?” Mom asked.

“He wanted to know if you would be here in the morning. I think he’s planning a little love adventure with you being the object of his affection,” I told her and laughed.

“My ass is already hurting,” she said, laughing back at me.

I turned off the TV and reached out for her hand. She grabbed it and lifted herself off of the sofa. We then headed up to her bedroom, me with one hand massaging the firm little cheeks of her ass along the way.

We dropped our clothes on the floor where we stood, moved straight to the bed and were in each other’s arms within seconds, sucking, licking and anticipating the pleasures to come. She rolled up on an elbow and placed a hand on my chest before turning her gaze down to my bouncing cock.

“You’ve got such a perfect piece of meat,” she said. “It is so big and so damn hard. I love it; it’s perfect.” She smiled; reaching down with her right hand and grabbing it in her fist, thumb down, gripping it hard. She then began yanking it slowly but pulling it forcefully. I closed my eyes and felt her lower herself to my crotch where she began sucking slow and longingly at the head of my pecker, as she continued jacking me off. She was masterful at giving head and I quickly exploded a load of thick cum into her mouth and could hear her slurping and swallowing at every bit of it. After she was satisfied she had ingested the last drops it offered, she raised herself to again lay at my side.

“That was so tasty.”

We were both soon fast asleep and the next thing I knew light was filtering in through the shades of the bedroom windows. I rolled over to find her gone. I stretched out on the bed and began collecting my thoughts for the things I needed to get done this morning. Shortly I could hear sounds downstairs and Natalie soon opened the door to tell me to come down for breakfast. She was about to close the door but stepped inside the room instead and walked over to sit on the bed. She leaned forward and kissed my soft member and sucked the head of it into her mouth, cleaning the tip with her tongue.
“Good morning,” she said, as she sat back up and smiled down at me.

“Good morning to you. Thanks for the little wake-up call.” I laughed.

“Anytime, Big Brother,” she said and leaned over to kiss me on the lips. “You planning a big day?”

“Yeah. I just hope I’ve made the right decision. If we don’t do this, Jeannie and her mom, Ruthie and Sarah won’t have an easy time joining us. I really want us all to have some fun as a group,” I told her.
“Not to mention Max,” she smiled. “I really am looking forward to becoming his friend.”

I laughed at that. “You are one horny little bitch, aren’t you?” I joked.

“A fuckin’ nympho is what I am. But I can say the same thing about Mom. You and her have been fuckin’ like a couple of rabbits,” she teasingly added.

“Yeah. She’s a great piece of ass and you could take some lessons about suckin’ dick from her. She could write a book on giving head.”

“She told me you really like that. Of course, a girl needs something to practice on. Practice does make perfect, you know?” She giggled and gave me a wink.

“Don’t worry. I’ve got a feeling you’re going to be getting plenty of practice.”

“Jeannie told me that Sarah and Ruthie drink ever bit of Max’s cum.”

“I’d like to see that myself. Do you realize how much that big dog shoots?” I asked her.

“She said it’s a whole bunch and he does it for a long time. I can’t wait to try and swallow all of it. Jeannie says it tastes stronger and has a different flavor than a guys but it’s still really good. She loves to do it, too. I think all of them like to suck him,” she said, rolling the end of her tongue around her lips before giving me a big, teasing smile.

“I hope you enjoy it as much as you think. I’m sure you’re going to get your chance, but I see some older cock in your immediate future,” I said, smiling at her.

“Yeah. I figured you’d be telling me that. Then you’ve definitely made up your mind?” She asked.

“Yes, I have,” I said. “I’ll talk with you again this afternoon about what I want you to do. Are you up for it?”

“Sure. The more you tell me the hotter I get just thinking about it. Just say when. I’ll be ready.”

Before leaving the room, she bent over and again kissed and sucked at my semi-rigid member and teased it with her fingers before getting up and going back downstairs.

After breakfast, I called Riley on the phone and told him to come over as soon as he was able. Within an hour Riley walked into our house and was rubbing at his crotch. I rightly figured I’d better let him tend to his little head before I tried talking to the big one. I pointed him upstairs and told him mother was waiting for him.

Within the hour he came down and found me in my bedroom.

“Did you get some relief?” I asked.

“What an ass-fuck she is. She’s one horny bitch that mother of yours is. She’s built like a brick-shit-house, too,” he replied with a large satisfied smile on his face.

“I’m glad you had such a good time. Now, is your dad home today?” I asked.

“Yeah. I told him what you wanted me to before I left the house. He’s going to stay around. I told him we’d be back over there as soon as we could.” He replied.
“Great. Let’s get going then.”

“You sure you want to do this? You don’t have to, you know?”

“Yeah, I have to do this. If we’re going to get your mom, sister, Ruthie, Sarah and Max to play on a regular basis without having to sneak around and have your dad go ballistic when he finds out, and he’ll find out, then, yes, I’ve got to do this,” I told him. “The sooner the better.”

“Okay. Let’s go then.”

When we arrived back at Riley’s house, we found his father sitting on the sofa sucking on a cold beer and looking mighty sour. Jeannie and her mom stuck their head into the living room doorway and gave me a hello before ducking back out of view. I walked over to a chair across from the disgruntled man and Riley came out of the kitchen with a couple of cold beers.

“So?” Riley’s dad started with a scowl. “What gave you the right to kidnap that Tammy girl and haul her off to your place?”

“I didn’t kidnap her. Plain fact is she wanted to leave. Don’t worry yourself none,” I continued, “she’s still available but under my conditions,” I said, moving my first pawn in our little game of chess.
“Conditions? What fuckin’ conditions? I ain’t gonna stand for no fuckin’ conditions! Who in the fuck do you think you are? That little cunt was mine. You bring her back to Smitty’s house. You hear me?” He was instantly angered; his face reddening and his eyes tearing up from the anger inside him.

“The fuck I will!” I replied. “Tammy’s one of my girls now. She’s my little cunt. If you want her, you’ll have to adhere to my rules. I’ve come over here to work out a deal - - - a mutual thing between you and me. It won’t hurt you a damn bit to listen to my proposal before you make demands I’ve no intention of listening to.”

“What fuckin’ deal? Why do I have to make a fuckin’ deal with your sorry ass?” He almost shouted out.

“Look,” I said, “I’ve got some girls you want to play with. You’ve got your wife and Jeannie and Smitty has Sarah and Ruthie. What I’m proposing is this: Anytime you come over to my house, you play by my rules. If you invite us over to yours, we will play by yours. You will not try to dictate any terms or conditions at my house. If you do, I’ll kick your ass out. That’s pretty plain and simple, ain’t it?” I stopped at that and could plainly see the tumblers were already turning and the lock was almost open.

His eyes betrayed him. His desire to get his pecker into some fresh, young meat was clearly going to overrule his ‘my way or no way’ line of thinking. In those short seconds, it was plain I was quickly going to mate his King. This was going to be a very short game of chess. Any apprehension I had when I first walked into Riley’s house was now gone. I knew I had the upper hand. My plan was playing out exactly how I thought it would. All I had to do now was checkmate his King, and I knew exactly what my last move was going to be.

“Some girls,” he said, licking his upper lip. “Some girls, what did you mean my that?”

“Just what I said,” I replied. “If you play by the rules in my house, I’ll make sure you play with whatever cunt you want.”

“Your mother and your sister?” He asked, his eyes instantly ablaze with sexual fire.

“Yeah. As long as you don’t hit them or intentionally hurt them then, yeah, you can fuck the shit out of them, too,” I said with a smile.

“Have they agreed with this?” He asked, squirming around and looking me right in the eye.

“They’ll do what the fuck I tell them to do,” I replied.

“I’ve been wanting to peel the panties off those two little bitches from the first time I saw them.” Again he licked his lips, but his eyes remained focused on the can of beer in his hand.

“I’ll tell you what.” I began. Checkmate in one move. “You come over tonight and, to show you I’m serious about this partnership, I’ll let you spend time with my little sister, Natalie.”

“And what if she don’t want to give it up to me?” he asked.

“I doubt she’s going to want to. But that won’t matter none. If she resists, I’ll be there to make sure she doesn’t leave the room until you are through with her. Of course, on the other-hand, I’ll also want to make sure you don’t hurt her more than what it takes to get your dick into whatever hole you want to put it.”

“You’re going to watch?” he asked.

“I damn sure will. At least the first time. Until I can trust you and I’m sure you will play by my rules, then yes, I’ll be there. You have a problem with that?” I asked.

“No. I don’t give a shit. I like people to watch,” he said. A few seconds passed and I waited for him to continue. I had no doubt whatsoever what his answer was going to be. His face was an open book. “Yeah. Okay. I like that. So what do I have to do?” he asked me. I immediately liked his change of attitude.

“Tonight, you just come over to the house with Riley, and I’ll make sure you get a taste of what we have to offer. And you have to agree to never prevent any of the women you and Smitty control from coming over to our house when we want them to. When you invite us over to your house, we will adhere to your rules. Then,” I continued, “there’s one last thing. Max will be available to any of us, with Smitty’s consent, of course.”

“Yeah, okay. I don’t give a shit about Max. That’s Smitty’s deal, anyway,” he said. “And, besides that, Smitty will do whatever I tell him and so will Sarah and Ruthie. You can count on that.”

I stood up at that and so did he. He reached across and we shook hands. Riley and I walked out of the house, and we got in his truck for the trip back to my house.

“Fuck!” Riley exclaimed. “I never would have believed that would happen unless I saw it with my own two eyes. You were right. You dangled out just the right bait to get him to bite the hook and you reeled his ass in faster than all kinda shit. You were fuckin’ right. No fuckin’ doubt about that,” Riley said, laughing and shaking his head.

“Now all we gotta do, ol’ buddy, is make sure he doesn’t get carried away. We ain’t over the hump yet, but I think we are on the way.”

“Yep. I agree with that,” Riley replied, shaking his head and grinning.

Riley dropped me off in front of my house and, even as much as he wanted to come back in for a little playtime, he told me there was some shit he had to get done before he brought his dad over tonight. I told him what time to be there and that we would be ready for him. I wanted him to make sure his dad believed his appearance at the house tonight was not a planned thing and would be a surprise to the girls. He understood why, of course, without my having to go into it again in any detail. Before he left, though, I got the feeling Riley was anxious to get over to Smitty’s house. I didn’t ask but I figured Riley knew Smitty was going to be out working so he would have a chance to have some private playtime. Ruthie did seem to occupy a special place in his heart, too.

Upon entering the house, I saw my mother, Natalie and Tammy at the kitchen table laughing over something Tammy had just said. After getting a glass of tea, I listened to their small talk for a short time and, finally, Natalie and Tammy hurried upstairs to look for something in her closet.

I sat down at the table next to my mother and noticed she arched an eyebrow as if waiting for an answer to a question she never had to utter.

“He’s coming over tonight. I think I can control him. He’s really fired up about Tammy and knows he’ll have a taste of you and Tammy later,” I answered her unasked question.

“Okay. I hope you’re right. I just don’t have a good feeling about all this but maybe you’re right. What did he have to say when you told him he could take your sister?” she asked.

“Just like I expected, he’s very excited about the thought of her not knowing he’s coming over, and I believe it’s all due to him thinking he’ll be able to force himself on her. Just the kind of thing he would like.
I could see it in his eyes, at the mention of her name and what I would let him do to her. Once said, there was no turning back, and I clearly saw he would do whatever it took to get into her pants.”

“You promise me something, okay? If he comes over tonight and looks like he’s going to get out of hand, you call me up and he can do me instead. Just get Natalie out of there and I’ll see that he gets his playtime. Okay?” she asked me, almost begging me to agree with her.

“Okay. But I don’t think it’s going to come to that. He even agreed I could be in the room when he did her, in fact. He seems to get off being watched. Also, he’s agreed not to stand in the way of the other women coming over and playing anytime they want to. I agreed, however, that we would play by his rules when we were over at his house. I expected he’d want that so I put that out in front of him quick so he would feel he retained some control. Of course, you and I both know we probably won’t be going over to their place very much. At least I can’t see us doing that right now. Who knows over time?”
“What did he have to say about Max?” she asked.

This didn’t surprise me, the fact that my mother would ask about that big dicked dog. I figured, rightly, that she was getting a bit excited about seeing him in action herself.

“He said he could give a shit less about Max. He led me to believe that is more Smitty’s thing now, anyway. I think he’s tired of it. Of course, bringing new girls into the mix might change his mind.”
“When do you think Jeannie’s mom will be able to come over?” she asked.

“Let’s plan on early next week. Say Monday or Tuesday. We’ll wait until Riley’s dad is back at work. I don’t expect to see Riley’s dad much during the week. His work is pretty physical and wears him down a lot, according to Riley. But for a while, I’d imagine he’s going to want to be here most of the weekends. That is, of course, until he tires of it. Riley’s expecting him to continue looking for more young, fresh meat. As lucky as Smitty is, hell, he might already have another girl lined up.”

“Well, I hope things work out okay. I’m excited about everything, except him. It would be great if he was out of the mix entirely but maybe I’ll change my mind after tonight. At least, I hope I can change my mind after tonight,” she added.

About that time there was a knock on the front door. I got up and found Jeannie standing on the porch. I opened the door and she followed me back to the kitchen table. My mom stood and welcomed her with a hug and a kiss on the cheek. Jeannie kissed her back before pulling a chair out from the table and sitting down.

“My mom and dad went over to Smitty’s place. I thought I’d come over right quick and see what was up. I heard a little of what you and Dad were talking about and so did my mom. She’s pretty excited about it. What does Natalie say about all this?” Jeannie asked.

“Jeannie, it’s important that your dad doesn’t know everything. So I’ll count on you being discrete about what I’m going to tell you. The important thing is this: What I did this morning over at your house was try to make it possible for all of us to play around without your dad thinking he had the right to control everything. We don’t mind him doing his thing, but he has to realize he isn’t going to call the shots over here at our house. He agreed and tonight and the days coming up we’ll see if he adheres to the agreement we made.”

“I hope he does. I know my mom does, too. She really wants to come over and meet you and Natalie,” she said, with a dreamy smile on her face. It was clear Jeannie wanted to expand her horizons and this was the main road to do it. “Where is Natalie?” she asked.

“Upstairs. Go on up. They are both in Natalie’s room,” my mom said.

Jeannie bounded up the stairs and we heard the noisy greetings upstairs before the bedroom door closed.

“When’re you going to get Natalie ready?” My mom asked me.

“He won’t be here before seven. We’ve got a few hours,” I said.

I stood up and put my right hand down on my crotch and rubbed my semi-rigid pecker while thinking I should have delayed Jeannie’s trip upstairs and directed her towards my bedroom, instead. My mother must have read my thoughts and she reached over to help me massage my itch.

“You want me to go upstairs and get her?” she asked me smiling.

“No. Are you horny?” I asked her. “Would you like some of this?”

“I’m always ready to have some of that!” she exclaimed and giggled.

I reached down and helped her out of the chair, and we walked to my bedroom. She walked a little in front of me, and I watched her perfect little ass sway ever so slightly as she moved. When we reached the door, she stood to one side as I closed it behind us. I stepped to her and turned her slightly away from me then reached down to feel her ass with my right hand. I squeezed at both cheeks and finally put my hand right over her crack and goosed it. She laughed and giggled. I brought my left hand up and lifted her left breast before squeezing at it. At this, she tilted her head back and moaned as I continued my caresses. After a few moments, I dropped my hands to my pants to begin undressing. She turned and stopped me; lifting both my hands to her breasts before leaning into me, whereupon we began kissing and making out like two high school kids. We continued this for sometime before going to the bed where we lowered ourselves to the mattress. She again reached down and began massaging my throbbing organ. I arched my back, pressing my crotch into her hand. She got the message and began more vigorously manipulating my dick through the material of my jeans.

I unbuttoned her blouse and pulled her bra down below her firm tits and immediately went to work on the nipples. Her mouth opened wide, as she gasped at the air. I lowered my right hand and slide it down her teenage firm belly and below the elastic bands of her panties. Her hands went limp at this, and she spread her legs a little to make it easier for me to seek out and find her clit. Her hard clit was standing out like a little pecker, and I rubbed against it as I slid a finger up and down her cunt lips. She moaned in between gasping for air and she began humping at my hand.

After a minute of this, I removed my hand and quickly pulled her shorts and panties down her legs and threw them up on the bed. I kneeled on the floor and pulled her legs to move her cunt closer to the edge of the bed. She raised her legs and spread wide at my urging and gave me the wide-open view I wanted of her hairless pussy.

“Eat me,” she breathlessly moaned out and began whimpering like a little puppy.

I went face down into her hot, moist cavity and slurped up her wetness. She quaked repeatedly and grabbed at the back of my head to force it harder into her open womanhood. After many orgasms, she was nearly exhausted and could hardly keep her legs lifted.

Quickly standing, I stripped off my clothes and slipped my heavy meat into her sloppy cunt. I fucked her like the bitch she is. My dick hammered down hard into the hot box. My toes dug into the carpet of my room. I locked my arms under her arms and my fingers dug into the top of her shoulders, as I continued the humping and raping of her little love-hole. Minutes later, I exploded into her depths and we both shook again with in an intense climax. I relaxed my grip and collapsed on her. Her hands continued moving up and down my back but slower and slower as the minutes passed.

Finally, I lifted myself and my soft meat sucked out of her sloppy cunt. We raised ourselves in unison farther back up on the bed and slowly got our breath back. She rolled into me and kissed my shoulders and chest.

“You were a little hard on my beaver,” she said, laughing at the witticism. “I think I know now what it’s like to be raped?”

“Did I hurt you?” I asked her with concern.

“A little. But it hurt so good. You can hurt me like that anytime you want. I don’t think you realize just how big your sausage is. It’s so thick and long. You remind me of an old donkey my dad had when I was a little girl. I used to go out to the pasture and sit where I could watch his huge dick swing around. Sometimes, when I knew I couldn’t be seen, I’d reach down, lift it and squeeze it. One time my folks were in town and he was in the barn. I took off my panties and lifted it up and rubbed it between my legs, up and down my pussy. I really was excited about that. I even got down on my knees and sucked it. For a long time I fantasized about being big enough one day when I could put some of it inside me.”

“Wow. I never would have thought you would have done something like that,” I said, amazed at her admission.

“You have always thought the best of people, and your Dad and I are probably pretty much to blame for you and Natalie living such a sheltered life. You wouldn’t believe what little girls think about sometimes and do to themselves. It is all a part of growing up and is all about human sexuality. It’s like what your sister is going through right now. She wants to see herself as sexy and appealing to men. She has fantasized, like I did and every other woman does, of being a whore, being raped or getting fucked by a dog or something like that. I have no idea just how far her fantasies have taken her. That’s one reason I wasn’t surprised when I found Jeannie and her playing around upstairs a while back. And that, of course, is part of the fascination we both now have about Max and wanting to let him mount us or watch him mount another woman, at the very least.”

“Well, Natalie’s going to live at least part of her fantasy tonight. I hope she is up for it as much as she lets on.”

“She’ll play her part,” my mother said. “I’m worried more about Riley’s dad remembering it’s just that, a part, a play or the like, and not a personal torture chamber of his.”

“Yeah, I feel the same way,” I admitted to her.

I turned on my side facing my mother and pulled her arm back whereupon I rubbed around on her huge, firm breasts. She smiled at this and closed her eyes.

Then we heard a light knock on my door and Jeannie’s voice. “I’m going back home now. Do you want me to say anything to my mother?”

“Come in, Jeannie,” my mother called out.

Jeannie opened the door and her eyes fell on our naked bodies. She quickly stepped inside and closed the door.

“I’m going back home,” she repeated.

I reached out a hand and she came to my side of the bed and sat down. I rolled over on my back and my mom raised up on an elbow to look her way.

“I wasn’t interrupting anything, was I?” she asked.

“No, we were just talking. You should have been her about ten minutes ago, though,” my mom said, with a laugh.

Jeannie looked down at my semi-rigid peter and across to my mom.

“Yeah. I wished you two would have called me down,” she admitted. “You want me to clean you two up?”

“I would like that, Jeannie,” my mother said.

Jeannie got up and went around to my mother’s side of the bed and lifted her legs up a little and opened them. She lowered her head to my mother’s crotch and sucked and slurped at her crack. Her fingers opened my mom up and her tongue disappeared along the folds of mother’s hairless lips. Soon she moved over to me and sucked my dick into her mouth and licked up and down the shaft and at each of my balls. Finally she slurped and swallowed one last time and rubbed the back of her hand across her mouth. She then lit up with a beautiful, contented smile and licked and smacked her lips.

“That was tasty. Next time, let me do it as soon as you two finish. I like the taste of fresh juices. Lots of them,” she smiled.

“I can’t wait. How about Max?” my mother asked of her. “Does he have plenty of juices to savor?”

“More than you can imagine. They are stronger tasting but I like them a lot. One of these days you need to let him fuck you in the mouth, if you want to try and drink all of them. He has lots and lots,” she said, clearly very excited about relating that to both of us.

I reached over and grabbed one of Jeannie’s tits. I pulled her to me and kissed her. She was so damn sexy and flirtatious.

“Can you come back tomorrow morning?” I asked her.

“Yeah. Anytime you want me to,” she said.

“Whatever time you want to be here. We’ll have a good time,” I assured her.

“Are you going to join us?” she asked my mom.

“Only if you want me to,” Mom replied.

“Yeah. It’s a date, then. Tomorrow morning. The three of us will have a little playtime,” I said.

“Okay. I’ll be here,” Jeannie said. At that, she stood up and made for the door.

“I better get back to the house. Mom and Dad don’t know I’m out. I guess he’ll be coming over tonight then, huh?”

“Yeah. We are hoping everything will work out.”

“Me, too,” she said as she opened the door. “Bye now.”

She closed the door and I turned back to my mother. Again I reached out for a breast and she lay back down.

“I like that girl,” my mother said. “I hope she’ll be able to come over whenever she wants. I find her as sexy as you do.” She smiled a knowing smile my way.

“I’m starting to feel there ain’t too damn much that you don’t find sexy. Next thing we’ll know you’ll have a donkey out in the barn.” I laughed.

“Don’t laugh. I’ve thought that very thing. And I would have, if I could have explained why I wanted to buy one. Not everyone keeps a donkey around as a pet,” she said, giving me a wink.

“Maybe I’ll buy you one for your birthday,” I said, laughingly.

“How thoughtful you are. But I think I’ve got the only donkey I need right here,” she said, again reaching down to finger my manhood.