MITCH MEETS THE JENKINS'

Mitch's head was pounding. He knew he should have stopped the car a good hour earlier than he did to retrieve the sunglasses he had accidentally packed in his suitcase. Instead, he drove a good two hours with the sun low in the western sky and staring him right in the face. His desire to, "not stop" and just, "get there" coupled with the anxiety of meeting his girlfriend's family for the first time and now, with the added challenge of the bright sun glaring in his face gave Mitch a massive headache.

The perpetual drum cadence in his head was interrupted by further instructions from his lovely traveling partner, "Turn right here and then it's another mile or two before the next turn."

Mitch could hear the excitement in Connie's voice and it briefly took his mind off of his headache. He knew they would be at her folks' house in less than a half hour and she was getting as giddy as a little kid on Christmas Eve. Even with the pain in his head, he smiled at her.

Mitch and Connie had met about 3 months ago. Having just been promoted and transferred from a regional position to the corporate HQ in downtown Cincinnati, Mitch signed the lease to an apartment that was right down the hall from Connie's. Mitch had met Connie's roommate, Sandy first and in short order was invited over for dinner.

From the onset, it was obvious that the dinner was a ruse for Sandy to introduce Mitch to Connie. While Sandy was real "cute", Connie had no difficulty getting Mitch's attention. Her blonde hair, green eyes and perfectly proportioned body were impossible for Mitch to ignore.

That first dinner, assisted by an early exit by Sandy led to a night of great sex and a relationship between Mitch and Connie that appeared as natural as a hand and a glove.

Now, it had progressed to the point where it was time for them to travel through Kentucky to meet Connie's folks who lived in the little town of Albertsville, which sat, just outside of Louisville.

With ever growing enthusiasm, Connie interrupted Mitch's thoughts, "Slow down a bit Mitch as the turn-off is just ahead."

"No problem."

Mitch slowed the car and turned right down another dirt road.

Mitch, head still pounding couldn't resist teasing Connie for the thousandth time, "Are we there yet? Are we there yet?"

And for the thousandth time, Connie playfully slapped his arm and with obvious playfulness in her voice responded, "Ok, Mr. Smarty Pants, this little road becomes their driveway in just another mile so if you can stay focused on just keeping the wheel straight, we'll be there safely in just a few more minutes."

Even with the headache, Mitch let out a little giggle. He loved how they were always so playful. He casually reached over, cupping Connie's hefty left breast and said, "How 'bout a quick blowjob before we get there?"

In response, Mitch felt the "thousandth-and-one" slap to his arm.

They both giggled.

Soon, a clearing appeared and Connie's childhood home came into full view.

Connie exclaimed, "Oh I'm so excited to see everybody."

Privately, Mitch was excited to see Connie's mom Emily, and her sister Susan as well. Having only seen pictures, he knew that both women were quite attractive. Connie had a picture on her bookshelf of her mom and sister wearing pretty skimpy bikinis on a beach in the Bahamas and while being careful to not let Connie ever see him, he had found himself staring at this picture on more than one occasion. While it would have really embarrassed him if he were caught, he couldn't help ogling the bodies of these two women.

Connie's Mother, Emily Jenkins had honey brown skin just like Connie. Both had a breast size of 36, and they also shared the same shade of shoulder length blonde hair and green eyes. Mitch knew that Emily had Connie when she was just 19 years old and now even at 42, Emily, looked more like a sister than a mother to both Connie and Susan.

In comparison, Connie's sister Susan Jenkins had a much darker complexion. Her skin tone was so dark that it almost appeared that she was of Spanish decent and her blue eyes were just dazzling. From other pictures, Mitch could tell that Susan favored her father, Joe's who apparently had a fair bit of Mediterranean blood on that side of the family.

From the pictures, he had memorized Susan's body. It was long and smooth and while her breasts were a little smaller at 34C, there was no doubt that they were as firm as the rest of her body.

Mitch pulled up close to the house but before he could put the car in park, the front door of the house opened up and he could see Connie's mom and sister race down the front porch to meet them. Mitch immediately noticed that both women wore shorts displaying great legs with nice tans. Susan wore a halter-top that accentuated her youthful figure and her mom, Emily wore a blouse that was tied up around her tan waist with one too many buttons undone at the top that allowed a great deal of cleavage to be seen..

As Mitch put the car in park and switched off the ignition, he caught a blur of movement to his right as Connie leapt out of the car and into both her mother and sister's outstretched arms. Mitch could see the excitement on all three women's faces and not wanting to interrupt their greeting of one and other, Mitch slowly and deliberately took his time getting out of the car and to buy them even more time to greet one-and-other, he walked the long way around the car while waiting for introductions.

He didn't have to wait for long.

As Connie started to turn to present Mitch to her mother and sister, Connie's younger sister, Susan raced up to Mitch, threw her arms around him and gave him a warm embrace. Susan took an instant liking to Mitch. Most women did. At a sliver over 5'10" and weighing in at near 200 lbs., his strong build was easily displayed in his shorts and button down cotton shirt. Mitch had played tailback at a Division II College and even started in both his Junior and Senior Years. Even at 25, Mitch still started nearly every day with 100 push-ups, 200 crunches and a series of leg stretches. His boyish good looks were perfectly framed by his sandy blonde hair, hazel eyes and near-perfect physique.

As Susan's grip tightened around his waist, Mitch could immediately feel Susan's 19 year-old breasts boring into his chest. In fact, he had the feeling that Susan was pushing her breasts into his chest on purpose and while as a man, Mitch liked it, he immediately passed it off as, "youthful exuberance" and nothing more.

With her arms still around Mitch's neck, Susan said, "Hi Mitch, I'm Connie's younger and p-r-e-t-t-i-e-r sister, Susan. I've heard so much about you!"

Mitch giggled at Susan's playful rhetoric and Connie, equally lighthearted chimed in, "Hey little sister, he's mine!" Then after placing her hands on her hips in mock anger, she continued to playfully chastise her little sister, "And by the way, you are not prettier than me!"

Undaunted, Susan responded, "Am too and I think Mitch likes me better than you, anyways!"

"Am not and no he doesn't!"

"Am too and, yes he does!"

After they both stuck their tongues out at each other, Connie's mother Emily walked over to Mitch. Instinctively, Susan retreated from Mitch's arms to give her mother some room.

Even though Emily was a good deal older than Mitch, his physical presence was hardly lost on her. She thought, "Hmmmm...., he's quite a young stud now, isn't he?", but instead of verbalizing such a thought, Emily continued with the comical tone of the moment while continuing her pace toward Mitch.

"Pay no attention to those two Mitch", and then with a big grin, continued, "Once we get into the house, I'll make sure they behave."

As everyone giggled at Connie and Susan's moms playful, "reprimand" Emily elegantly slid into Mitch's arms and she hugged him as well. Emily liked the feel of his strong arms around her body and his chest was as solid as an oak.

From Mitch's perspective, he could easily feel the breasts of another member of the Jenkins' family thrust into his chest. He thought, "Hey, a guy could really get used to this."

Still in their embrace, she spoke, "Mitch, I'm Connie's mom, Emily Jenkins. We have all heard so much about you and please be sure to make yourself at home."

Mitch felt very at ease with both Emily and Susan and any trepidation he had about the trip was quickly fading away. Even his headache started to feel a "little" bit better.

As Emily slid out of his arms, she reached out and took Mitch's hand to lead him into the house. Mitch could feel Emily's fingers entwine with his and it gave him a most unexpected, "chill". Walking just in front of him and up the stairs to the house, were Connie and her sister Susan. Mitch's eyes inadvertently gazed to Susan's backside.

In a word, the view of her ass in her tight cut-offs was, "magnificent". Her hips swayed in a way that was well beyond her 19 years of age. Similarly, Connie's backside looked equally appealing. As he gazed back and forth at the fine asses in front of him, he felt two things, his cock twitch, and Emily's hand squeezing his.

Looking quickly to Emily's face, he saw her giving him a knowing smirk as they too, proceeded up the stairs.

"Busted", he thought.

All four of them walked into the house and sat around the kitchen table.

Connie started, "Mom, Mitch has a terrible headache. Do you have any aspirin?"

"I've got better than that", replied her mom. "Susan, get over there and do your best to rub the stress out of Mitch's neck while I prepare my special headache remedy for him."

Mitch thought, "Special headache remedy? What's that?" Then he watched as Emily went to her cupboards and started pulling all kinds of jars onto the counter. At the same time, Susan got up from her chair and walked over so that she was now standing directly behind Mitch's chair. Looking down onto his seated form, she slid her hands from the base of his neck and up to the top of his head. Then, she used her long fingernails to softly rake up and down the back of his scalp.

Mitch felt a surge of electricity run through his body and involuntarily, Mitch let out a little moan, "Emmmm....."

His eyes fluttered open long enough to see Connie's mom take a handful of leaves and flowers that she pulled out of a variety of jars and then she vigorously rubbed them between her palms as his eyes closed to enjoy Susan's massage.

Susan bent so that she was speaking directly into Mitch's ear, "I bet that feels good now doesn't it Mitch?"

Mitch could feel her breath on his ear and the twitches in his pants started to resume.

Susan used her hands to guide Mitch's head so that the back of his head was now resting between her lovely, 19 year-old breasts.

Susan could feel some resistance from Mitch as if he were embarrassed to lean his head onto her chest so in a reassuring tone, she said, "It's ok Mitch, just lay your head back onto me. It won't hurt me and it'll make your headache feel a w-h-o-l-e lot better."

In an equally reassuring voice, Connie also said, "Lean back Mitch, it's ok", then sticking out her own chest to accentuate her point followed with, "I mean, it's not like you haven't had your head on a set of breasts before."

Soft giggles floated around the room as he allowed his head to fully rest on Connie's sister's tits.

With his head resting on her bosom, Susan ran her hands over Mitch's forehead and down over his cheeks. The extra pressure pushed his head further into her cleavage and Mitch could feel that he was easily at, "full mast" and was grateful that his "lower half" was situated under the table where no one could see.

Susan's fingers twirled and danced on his face and scalp and in the background, he could hear Connie's mother, Emily continuing to rub even more leaves and stuff in her hands.

Mitch heard Emily speak to her daughter, "That's enough Susan, I'll take over now."

Mitch felt one set of hands disappear and another take their place.

Emily continued, "Now rest your head back onto me Mitch."

Mitch could feel his head now resting on Emily's large rack of tits. While it felt great and his head was starting to feel better, he was still hoping that no one would notice the tent in his pants.

As Emily's hands slid all over Mitch's head and face she spoke, "Now breath in deep while I rub your face Mitch. The scent of these herbs in my hands will make that headache go away."

Mitch could smell the herb mixture on Emily's hands while they traced up and down from his neck to the top of his head. It smelled kind of like mint but there was more to it than that and in short order, he could actually feel his headache start to subside.

As Emily's hands continued to massage his face, he heard Connie and Susan talking.

Connie asked, "Where's daddy?"

Susan responded, "He got stuck out of town and won't get home until tomorrow. There was some kind of problem with the plane and he had to delay his flight home by one day. He sure felt bad about it but there wasn't anything he could do."

The two sisters continued to discuss their father and a variety of other topics but Mitch really wasn't paying too much attention to that. Instead, he was concentrating on the breasts his head was laying on and the hands that were now tracing down the, "front of his shirt".

Mitch was both surprised and further aroused by Emily so matter-of-factly, sliding her hands inside the front of his shirt. She even undid a couple of buttons to allow her easier access to massage his pectorals.

Soon her hands were making wide circular motions all over his chest and upper stomach. Then she would glide them back up his neck and up over his cheek and forehead where he'd get another nose full of scent from the herbs and then she'd slide right back down to his chest again.

Mitch could feel his cock strain hard against the zipper of his pants and he had to fight to stop from squirming in his seat at this woman's incredible touch.

Connie and Susan conversation was totally unfazed by their mother's attention to Mitch's body. In short order, Emily pushed Mitch's head forward so that it rested on his arms, on the table.

Then she started rubbing the base of his neck and shoulders.

About 5 minutes later, she stopped and Mitch's headache was gone - that is, the headache, "on top" of his shoulders was gone.

Chapter 2

They all ate a quick lunch and afterwards, Mitch dragged his and Connie's luggage up to their bedroom. He was thrilled that Connie's mom and dad were "cool" about their sleeping together. Truth-be-told, Mitch was so horny from Connie's mother and sister's massage that all he really wanted to do was drag Connie upstairs and fuck her senseless but that was going to have to wait as the "ladies" all wanted to go to the creek for a swim.

Mitch pulled down his pants and desperately wanted to quickly bring himself off with his hands. Unfortunately, after giving his erect cock only a couple of pulls, he heard Connie yell from the bottom of the stairs, "C'mon Mitch we're all ready to go!"

Mitch pulled on his bathing suit and put back on his loose button down shirt that hung un-tucked over his erection in hopes that it wouldn't be so noticeable.

On the walk to the creek, Mitch and Connie held hands and all three ladies filled him in on the property.

Emily and her husband, Joe built this house over 20 years ago. They had over 50 acres of heavily wooded land that was very secluded. Within their property was a creek that was spring fed. It was cool on a hot day and clean enough to drink.

Since the temperature was all of 90 degrees, jumping into a creek seemed like a pretty good idea to everybody.

After walking up a sloping hill, Mitch got his first look at the creek. It was a beautiful site. Apparently, Joe had put in a small sandy beach that bordered the water and made for a comfortable place to lie down without getting dirty.

As they walked onto the beach the ladies laid their towels onto the beach area and proceeded to disrobe.

Over the past 3 months of their relationship, Mitch had gotten pretty used to Connie's "liberal" ways regarding clothes. She rarely ever wore clothes around the apartment and was always very comfortable with her nudity. Now watching her mother and sister at the water's edge, he was about to learn why.

First, he watched as Emily pulled her shorts down to the ground, followed by her underwear, blouse and bra. He couldn't believe that she was literally standing in front of him, "naked". Her neatly trimmed blonde bush seemed to sparkle in the afternoon sun and as she turned to walk to the water, his eyes drifted to her fine butt. Sure there was a little spread in the hips from childbirth but, there was nothing wrong with any part of Emily's 42 year old body. "Most definitely, fuckable", thought Mitch.

This surreal moment was further magnified as Susan's 19 year-old, "clothes-less" form also came into view. Her breasts were firm enough to use as a bookshelf. Her tummy was, "perfect" and her brown snatch made his mouth water.

However, paying Mitch no mind, whatsoever, both Emily and her daughter, Susan proceeded to walk naked into the cool water.

Looking up, Connie noticed that her mother and sister were sans clothes and she whispered to Mitch, "Honey, this is how we have swam in this lake since we were little kids. I hope it doesn't bother you."

Then Connie undressed and as she too started for the water, she looked back at Mitch wearing "only" her smile and said, "Like you always say Mitch, when in Rome..."

Mitch then watched Connie's bare ass twitch with each step as she entered the water.

Now with three beautiful and very naked women all cavorting in the water, Mitch stood dumbfounded on the sand.

He heard Emily call to him from the water, "C'mon Mitch, lose the suit and come into the water. We won't look!"

Then one by one, first Emily, then Connie and then Susan, stood up in the water facing Mitch with breasts hanging above the tops of the water and cupped hands around their eyes as if they were holding binoculars to stare at him.

Then all three girls started laughing uproariously while Mitch simultaneously turned every shade of red imaginable.

Trying to cut Mitch a break, Connie then said, "C'mon, let's turn our backs so he'll get into the water."

With their backs now facing him, Mitch couldn't stand the teasing any longer and as he reached the water's edge, he kicked off his suit and jumped into the water every bit as naked as Emily, Connie and Susan.

To Mitch's relief, nothing was said and the ladies all acted as if this was the most natural thing in the world. Also, the coolness of the water seemed to take some of the "sting" out of his erection.

After a short time, Mitch actually started to even forget that he was naked but he never lost site of the fact that the women were. Any time they stood, he got a great look at their nice, juicy tits with protruding nipples caused by the coolness of the water. Every time they swam, their asses poked above the water's surface and when they floated on their backs, well, Mitch got to see, "everything else". Essentially, the initial "coolness" of the water had clearly worn off and Mitch was once again, trying to manage a massive erection.

Connie swam over to Mitch and hugged him from the side. As she draped her arms around him, her hand slid down until she found his very hard dick.

Leaning forward so that only he could hear, she lightheartedly said, "I hope that's for me?"

Mitch didn't directly respond because at this point, he wasn't really sure of the answer himself.

Connie laid her head on Mitch's shoulder for a moment and gave his cock a couple of pulls before loudly proclaiming, "Chicken fight!"

Without having an opportunity to actually register what Connie had said, she was already climbing up his back so that her legs were over his shoulders and her bare cunt was placed firmly on the nape of his neck.Likewise, Susan got on top of her mother's shoulders and now, Mitch and Connie were the "Horses" while Connie and Susan atop their shoulders were the, "Fighters". The goal was for the "Fighters" to knock each other off of their "Horses" so that they fell into the water. Once a fighter was unseated, the other team was the winner.

As they faced off, Mitch got a great look at both Susan and Emily's bare breasts. Their aureolas were the size of half dollars and the cool water made their nipples stick out like fingers. Mitch found himself licking his lips at the mere thought of having them in his mouth.

Unfortunately for both Mitch and Connie, the "bare breast" distraction didn't allow him to realize fast enough that the fight had actually commenced. As Susan grabbed onto Connie's shoulders unbeknownst to Mitch, Emily had positioned her leg in between his. So while Mitch's attention drifted mostly between dangling breasts and bare asses and pussies, Emily pushed Mitch on the chest, over her leg so that both he and Connie fell into the water.

Connie jumped out of the water and yelled, "No fair. Foul!"

Mitch, however, said nothing and was mostly embarrassed that a 40+ year-old woman pushed him over.

Emily's reaction surprised Mitch. "Fine, let Mitch take Susan and I'll take you for the next round!"

Mitch couldn't believe what was happening. Susan came around, and as he bent below the water, she hopped up onto his back with her legs now straddling his head, her bare ass on his back and her pussy, pushed up firm against the back of his neck just as Connie's was before.

Mitch's hands grasped Connie's sister's bare thighs to steady her and the thought of her bare pussy behind his head, made him wish his head could spin the necessary 180 degrees so that he could feast on it.

However, Mitch had just been humiliated and therefore, wanted to win this round so instead of waiting for Connie (now on her mother's shoulders) or Emily to signal the start of the event, Mitch yelled, "Go" and then he placed his leg in-between Emily's and pushed her and Connie into the water just as she had done to him.

Susan leapt off of Mitch's back and hugged him in celebration of their victory.

Mitch could feel Susan's breasts smash against his bare chest and she made no overture to diminish the pressure that she exerted upon him. Furthermore, Mitch became keenly aware that she could obviously feel his stiff pecker against her stomach but instead of eliciting any reaction at all, Susan acted like nothing in the world was wrong and instead, gave Mitch a little kiss on the lips while calling him, "My Champion!" Then prior to releasing him from her embrace, Susan even more aggressively hugged Mitch and allowed her hand to slide down where she playfully squeezed his ass.

Mitch said nothing.

Mitch thought nothing.

Mitch could have been pushed over by a feather.

Mitch barely heard Emily when she said, "Ok, let's let it stay even at one win each and call it a day, ok?"

Susan groaned in disappointment.

Connie groaned in disappointment.

Mitch however, just groaned.

The four of them swam a bit more and Mitch worked feverishly to regain control of himself.

His mind kept working overtime.

"What's going on here?"

"Does Susan know what she is doing?"

"Does Connie know what her sister is doing?"

"Am I overreacting?"

"What's a guy supposed to do when he skinny dips with his girlfriends hot mom and sister?"

And lastly, "Man, does my dick hurt!"

Emily looked at both of her daughters and said to Susan, "It's getting late. Susan, let's go ahead and start back to the house and get working on some dinner?"

Without a word, both Susan and Emily strode out of the water. They gathered up their things and walked naked together back up the hill towards the house.

Susan looked over her shoulder at both Connie and Mitch and laughingly yelled to them, "Now ya'll hurry up 'cause dinner won't wait!"

Both Mitch and Connie knew that Susan wasn't talking about "food" at all and Connie yelled back to her younger sister, "Jealous!"

Connie's mom responded, "Now you two hush up and Connie, please take a moment to take care of that poor boy before you head back to the house" and then laughing so hard it was difficult to pick out her exact words she continued, "I'd sure hate to see his head explode from all that pressure!"

Susan also broke into a fit of laughter and even Connie started to giggle at her mother's humor.

Mitch had a variety of things going through his head, while he certainly was seeing first hand the "very" liberal nature of this family, he was surprised, excited and a little embarrassed at Emily's recognition of his need for sex with her own daughter.

As they left their sight, all Mitch said to Connie was, "I need to get inside of you now!"

Connie gave him a "knowing grin" and together, they walked out of the water, and she laid down on one of the blankets in anticipation. As she spread her legs, Mitch slid between them and guided his iron rod into her moist, warm hole.

Just on the other side of the hill, Susan said to her mother, "I'm gonna go back on top of the hill and watch 'em!"

Emily responded, "Oh honey, you let them be."

"Don't worry momma, they won't see me."

Emily just shook her head and suppressing her own giggle, muttered, "You're such a voyeur Susan."

Susan just giggled and said, "I know" as she scrambled back to the top of the hill to watch Mitch and Connie fuck.

Mitch's mind was not in a place that could contemplate, "foreplay". He desperately needed to get his rocks off and was so horny, he would have fucked a zebra. His mind was screaming with images of Connie, Emily and Susan's beautiful naked bodies. As he closed his eyes, he started to "mind fuck" each of them while spearing his rod in and out of Connie.

As he nestled between Connie's thighs, his mouth mashed down onto hers and their tongues swirled as he pushed in-and-out of her. Breaking from the kiss for just a moment, Connie, almost breathlessly asked, "So Mitch, do you like my mom and sister?"

Even as he pistoned his cock inside of her, he was more than mildly surprised that Connie wanted to discuss her mom and sister with him while he was, between her legs and feeding his cock to her hungry snatch.

With no real thought to his response, he simply uttered, "Yeah, they're great."

Then with renewed vigor in her own pelvic thrusts, Connie responded, "I knew you'd like them."

At the top of the hill, Susan was watching Mitch "power fuck" her sister. Her own finger was busy probing her own hole and she was imagining it was Mitch's cock that was filling her.

Even though she had to be quiet, a few moans escaped her mouth as her fingers diddled her own button. "Ohh...., Uhhhhh..... Emmmm....."

Having no idea that his performance was being so closely scrutinized by Connie's sister and thinking of nothing but his, own satisfaction, Mitch shoved his cock deep into Connie and fucked her for all he was worth until blast after blast of cum flew from his shaft into her womb.

Just as he finished cumming, Susan too, was able to bring herself off to a nice little orgasm herself. After licking off her own finger, she stealthily scrambled back down the hill and toward the house.

Chapter 3

After cleaning up a bit in the creek, Mitch and Connie made their way back to the house. Mitch was dressed in only the bathing suit that never did get wet and Connie excused herself and ran upstairs to change.

This left Mitch alone for a few minutes with Emily and Susan in the kitchen and his eyes roamed from one to the other. Susan was wearing an oversized football jersey that nearly reached mid thigh and Mitch could see that Emily had on "most" of her original attire. However, with the slight sag to her full breasts and recognizing that most of the buttons on her blouse were, "unbuttoned", there was no doubt that she had declined to put her bra back on. Mitch was indeed, being treated to a very lovely view of Emily's ample cleavage.

Having opened up a bottle of wine, Emily walked a glass over to Mitch who was re-seated at the kitchen table. Placing the glass on the table with her left hand, she used her right arm to circle Mitch's shoulders to give him a short comforting, hug. In addition to her hand on his shoulder, Mitch could easily distinguish the feeling of her bra-less breasts as she pushed them into his left shoulder during their brief embrace.

"Sure hope we didn't embarrass you too badly Mitch. We really aren't this awful, all the time" and she gave him a bright smile and a little peck on the cheek.

While Emily removed her arm and moved back to the counter to continue preparing dinner, Susan looked over her shoulder and also gave Mitch a warm, comforting smile.

Mitch was a little nervous that one or the other of them might want to ask, "What took you so long to get back to the house?" but fortunately, neither one did.

As he settled himself down, his eyes moved from to Susan, and he noticed that her jersey didn't leave much to the imagination. It was hard for Mitch to not stare at her beautiful tan legs, which were clearly on display. The jersey itself was tight enough on her chest to easily display even the underside curve of her breasts. In addition, her ever present, "high beams" made it clear that she was also, sans bra.

When Susan reached up to a high cabinet to retrieve a bowl for making a salad, her jersey rode up the back of her legs and the bare curve of her lovely bottom made a brief but unforgettable appearance.

With his dick now straining once again to be relieved, Connie bounced back into the kitchen wearing only a sheer nightshirt and plopped herself down onto Mitch's lap. Her squirming ass made it clear to Mitch that she could feel the swelling of his member.

Mitch downed his glass of wine and Connie got up to refill his glass and also retrieved a glass for herself. She sat both glasses of wine on the table in front of Mitch and sat right back down onto his lap.

With all of the visual stimulation and Connie's nice soft ass casually and teasingly gliding up and down his stiff pole, Mitch was near to losing his mind with lust. With the orientation of the kitchen and the seat that he was sitting in, the kitchen table provided a screen to both Emily and Susan who also had their backs to them as they cut this or chopped that. Mitch took the opportunity to slide his hand up Connie's bare thigh. He half expected her to push him away but instead, she opened her legs to provide him with easier access. In short order, his hand made it to the V in her leg and he slid a finger into her wet pussy.

Mitch took some comfort in recognizing that Connie was drenched and therefore, was as hot to fuck as he was. He figured, "At least I'll get some more pussy after dinner."

As he continued to fondle her sex, Connie's hips would almost imperceptibly rise to meet his invading finger. Mitch couldn't believe that he had just met Emily (and Susan) just a few hours ago and now he was finger fucking her daughter at her own kitchen table.

Without even looking over her shoulder, Emily asked of Connie, "Baby, would you mind putting on some music?"

"Sure momma", and Connie jumped off of Mitch's lap and went into the family room to turn on the stereo. In short order, soft music was filtering into the kitchen.

Emily then looked to Mitch, "Mitch, would you mind cutting up some of these vegetables for the salad?"

"Sure."

Mitch got out of his chair, sucked Connie's juice off of his finger and all the while, continued trying to hide his erection from Connie's mother and Susan. He found that pushing himself against the counter to cut the carrots was as good a way to hide as any other.

Soon, the prep work coupled with both the sound of pouring wine and laughter filled the room.

A real nice slow song came on the stereo and Connie's mother, Emily spoke up, "I love this old song" and then she spun Mitch away from the counter, slid into his arms and started to dance with him.

"Thanks Mitch, I just love to dance and with this song playing, I just can't resist."

Susan chimed in, "I'm next!"

Kiddingly, Connie chimed in, "N-o-o-o, I'm next!"

Which was followed by an endless string of both, "Am not", and, "Am so", which caused everyone to laugh at the mock attempt of sibling rivalry.

"Are they always like that?", Mitch asked Emily.

With a gleam in her eye and a smile on her lips, Emily responded, "Since Day 1." They both shared a laugh at that and Mitch took Emily deeper into his embrace as they danced out of the kitchen and into the family room where the stereo was located. Connie and Susan stayed behind in the kitchen to continue working on dinner and Mitch found himself alone with Emily as they gently swayed to the music.

From the wine that had already been consumed, neither of them was feeling any pain and he was truly enjoying the feeling of Emily tracing her fingers in an absent minded way both up and down the nape of his neck. Furthermore, he was becoming much less apprehensive about his erection. While he did his best, "initially" to not let Emily feel the bulge in his swim trunks, he started to realize that Emily really didn't seem to care about the bulge pushing against her belly. In fact, any time his groin came in contact with her, he could make out a change in Emily's breathing. He had the feeling that "she actually liked", the feeling of his pecker against her.

After several more songs had passed, Mitch found that his hands were starting to glide up and down Emily's back and likewise, Emily was tracing her fingers and nails up and down Mitch's bare back. He pulled from her and stared into her eyes. He was sure she could see the total look of confusion on his face as Mitch looked into a pair of eyes that looked just like Connie's and yet he wasn't sure as to what to do.

His mouth parted slightly as did hers and then he heard an excited voice from behind him.

"My turn!", and Connie pranced up to tap her mom on the shoulder and broke the spell.

Mitch and Connie started to dance in the privacy of the Family Room while Emily retreated to the kitchen. Mitch and Connie's mouths immediately connected and he slid his hands up under her nightshirt to grasp her cute little bare butt.

In a desperate need of release, Mitch thrust his erection into Connie's belly while pulling her towards him by his hold on her ass.

His kisses were urgent.

Pleading.

Her hands slid down between them and she started to rub his erection over the top of his swim trunks.

He needed a release but none was to be had as an alarm rang from the kitchen and Connie had to run to take the dinner rolls out of the oven. As he turned to watch her race into the kitchen, Susan came into his arms and said, "Saved the best for last."

Mitch's mind was at a peak of arousal and every sense he had desired only one thing, "pussy".

Mitch and Susan danced for the remainder of a song and the beginning of another before they too, were called in for dinner.

Chapter 4

(Much) More wine flowed. Everybody was pretty drunk and even though everyone was having a great time, Mitch wanted to get Connie to bed as soon as was, "reasonably" polite. He was thrilled when the dishes were finally put away and Emily finally said, "I think I'm ready for bed."

Mitch jumped up to escort Connie upstairs but she was more than just a little tipsy, she was "very drunk". Connie had to lean heavily into Mitch to just traverse the stairs and from the landing he heard Emily ask, "On my, looks like Connie's had a glass too many."

Mitch responded, "I think she's had more than a glass too many."

Susan coming up from behind him and while passing he and Connie on the stairs said it all, "Sorry sport. Looks like you're SOL (shit out of luck) tonight."

Mitch, already growing used to Susan's attitude of, "no subject is off limits", just gave her a half-hearted grin and Emily said, "Susan, you could be a little nicer."

"Just kidding, mom."

Mitch's mind was tormented by the disappointment he knew he was going to be facing, "Great, she's so fucking drunk, I'll never get laid."

He brought Connie upstairs to their room and got her to lie down on the bed. He proceeded to undress her and then kissed her from her nipples to her pussy hole but it was all for not as she not only fell asleep, she was, "snoring like a sailor."

"Great", thought Mitch, "No pussy and she's snoring so loud, I can't even stay in the same room."

He pulled off his swimsuit and put on a pair of boxers. Immediately, his cock sprung right through the hole in his boxers and he had to shove it shove it back through the hole. Then, frustrated beyond belief, Mitch grabbed a pillow and the comforter from the bed and headed down to the family room to sleep on the couch.

Grumbling all the way down the stairs, "Fucking great. Just totally, fucking great."

He plopped onto the couch and pulled the comforter up to his shoulders.

Mitch took a moment to realize that he was pretty drunk himself. He also started to get angry with himself for literally getting mad at Connie for being a little drunk. Mitch thought, "Connie has never denied me sex" so to himself he said, "Lighten up, Mitch." He realized that he had no right to be mad as she was seeing her family for the first time in a good while so what if she did get a little, "shit faced."

Then his mind countered that thought with, "Well, maybe more like a lot shit faced", and that got him to settle down and giggle a bit himself.

His cock had sprung back through his shorts and his hand started to jack it.

He thought about how hot both Emily and Susan were. Their bodies were incredible and they were both so, "damn sexy." His mind swirled back to the creek and of Susan playfully grabbing his bare ass or of dancing in the Family Room with Emily and how he thought they were just about to kiss each other.

Mitch whispered to himself, "Wow, these Jenkins women sure are something!"

Then as he continued to please himself he thought back to Connie and how much he loved her. How much he loved to fuck her and how willing she always was to, "please him."

Mitch had never known another women that came anywhere near offering him what Connie did. She was a great friend. A great listener and the best lover he ever experienced.

Having been with her family for just a day, many pieces of her personality started to fall into place for Mitch.

He was always amazed at how natural "everything" was for Connie. Kissing, holding hands, blow jobs, anal, she both did and, loved it anyway he wanted her. The biggest surprise was finding out about her relationship with her roommate Sandy.

However, he had only known the extent of their friendship for the past month or so.

One evening, both Connie and Sandy were at his apartment. While that was not unusual, Connie put a porn video into the VCR, which, while not unusual for her and Mitch, it was unusual for them to watch a "fuck video" with Sandy.

Mitch was seated in the middle of the couch with both Sandy on his left and Connie on his right. Connie had thrown an old blanket over the top of all three of them so they all were snuggled closely together. The opening scene started with two girls eating each other out and then, on cue, the gardener walks in and in short order, the guy is banging one chick from behind while she has her head buried in her friend's bush.

Mitch felt Sandy's hand on his left thigh but it mostly just sat there with an occasional caress or two. However, Connie's hand was already sliding between his legs and rubbing his growing cock. Mitch's arms raised up so that it was on the back of the couch and both girls snuggled in even closer while the trio on the video continued to please each other

Mitch felt Connie's hand start to work his zipper down and he was, "shocked" at this brazen move with her best friend under the same cover and sitting right next to him. To further add to his surprise, Sandy didn't even "seem" to notice the sound of the zipper drawing down.

Undaunted, Connie deftly maneuvered Mitch's cock out of his underwear and weaved it through the hole made by the drawn down zipper.

As her hand started to jack his length, he made an involuntary noise from deep inside his throat.

Sandy looked up at him, "What did you say, Mitch?"

Trying to quickly cover-up, he said, "Uh, Um, nothing. Just had to clear my throat, that's all."

As Mitch continued to replay this memory in his own mind, his hand continued to jack his own cock although with the drive, the stress, the sun, the water and the wine, his mind was starting to shut down and a night's sleep was quickly overtaking him.

As he drifted off to sleep his hand slid off his unsatisfied cock and the movement knocked the comforter to the floor.

Now in a total, dream state, Mitch was again re-living this experience.

Connie only jacked his cock for a moment or two and the next thing he knew, she had pulled the blanket off of him and before he could respond, Sandy bent down and took his cock into her mouth.

He still remembered what he said as Sandy's mouth enveloped his cock, "Oh gawd."

Sandy sweet mouth worked his cock hard. He watched her mouth bob up and down and felt her tongue swirling over the head.

He looked at Connie but she had stood up and after peeling off her clothes, she got between Mitch's legs and she and Sandy pulled down his pants and underwear and started taking turns licking and sucking his pole.

As he relived the moment in his dream, Mitch was in "dream heaven".

Soon, Sandy stood up and disrobed. She wasn't as stacked as Connie but she had a great, athletic body. Slim, tan and nice, but-not-real-big breasts but without a doubt, her best feature was clearly, her ass. It was perfect.

While Connie continued to deep throat his cock, Sandy climbed back onto the couch and they made out for a moment. Soon, they changed positions and Sandy buried her head between Connie's legs while Mitch positioned his cock for a rear entry into Sandy's pussy hole.

Afterwards, Connie and Sandy admitted that they liked to "be with each other" from time-to-time and since the relationship was growing between Connie and Mitch, they felt it was time to, "come clean" and find out if Mitch was "ok" with their relationship. Of course, both girls wanted to continue the relationship that they had with one and other and both were willing to please Mitch as well but the bottom line was, Mitch was Connie's man both first and foremost.

Mitch learned that both Connie and Sandy had grown up together. In fact, Connie's father, Joe Jenkins and Sandy's father Bill had been best friends since childhood and later, business partners. Even Sandy's mother, Millie had worked for Joe for years.

Sandy always referred to Connie's mom and dad as, "Aunt Emily" and "Uncle Joe" and Connie likewise referred to Sandy's mom and dad as, "Aunt Millie" and "Uncle Bill." So even though they were not blood relatives, this custom further underlined the bond between the two families

Mitch continued to drift over his relationship with Connie and Sandy and figured that over the last month or so, he had fucked Sandy no less than 20 times - sometimes with Connie and sometimes by themselves. It was all so natural and enjoyable.

They had only the week before moved into a larger apartment together to get a better living space as well as to save on rent. Typically, neither woman wore much of any clothes while home and Mitch would just bend them over and fuck them pretty much whenever he wanted. At the same time, Connie and Sandy felt no reluctance to kiss, fondle and eat each other's pussies whenever the mood arose.

All in all, a perfect set of roommates.

As Mitch continued to dream, his fuck-fantasy-girl was changing back and forth from Connie and then Sandy and now, in his dream, he was fucking, both Connie's mom Emily and, Connie's younger sister, Susan.

Still in a bit of a drunken sleep, Mitch was hoping, "Please don't wake up."

In one moment of his dream he was pounding Emily from behind and then he'd pull out his cock and stuff it into Susan's 19 yr-old mouth.

Finally, it was only Susan's mouth that captivated his dream.

Her long, chestnut hair cascaded down her shoulders and her mouth worked his cock like it was hot with fever. Even though in a dream state, he was very excited at the prospect of fucking Connie's sister. Somewhere deep in his mind, he knew it was wrong but hell, it was only a dream.

Furthermore, even though asleep, Mitch could feel his hips rising up and down on the couch to intensify the cock sucking that was taking place within his dream.

All of a sudden, something strange started to happen as the build-up of a pending orgasm was taking over. It had been years since his last wet dream but he was sure he was going to have one now.

Still within the confines of the dream, Susan's mouth milked his cock and his balls started to tighten just as his eyes fluttered open. However, instead of ejaculating straight into the air, there was indeed a head attached to his dick and he was blowing his sperm all over the inside of their mouth.

Still drunk, half asleep, in a strange place and in the middle of orgasm, Mitch was terribly disoriented and his mind was unable to grasp the reality around him.

However, even though he was still fighting sleep and the wine, he could hear the unmistakable slurping sounds of somebody swallowing a load of cum out of his cock but being deep in the woods and with no night lights, it was so dark that that he really couldn't make out a thing except the shape of, "a head" sucking on his cock.

Before he could stir himself completely awake, the shape was gone and he was alone in the darkness.

"Did I dream that or was someone really there?", he wondered.

Being too drunk and too tired to do much about it, Mitch fell back asleep where he continued to dream of Connie, Sandy, Emily and Susan.

Chapter 5

Mitch stirred a little before 7 am. Somebody was already in the kitchen and he noticed that his comforter was on the floor and he was sporting some early morning wood that had already pushed through the vent in his boxers.

Quickly putting himself back within the friendly confines of his shorts, he sat up and took a quick inventory.

"Yep, still at Connie's folks' house."

"Still in my boxers."

"Even with all the wine, I seem to feel pretty good."

"A bit hungry and sounds like somebody is making breakfast."

And lastly, "Did somebody suck my dick last night?"

Still bewildered, Mitch got up wearing just his boxers and after going to the bathroom, his erection subsided enough to let him feel good about going into the kitchen.

As he padded barefoot into the kitchen, he saw Susan standing over the sink with her back to him. The only thing that looked better than, "her behind", was, "her front" and for the moment, he was enjoying the "behind" scene.

Susan was still dressed in the tight, football jersey and her legs looked just as awesome as he remembered them from last night. She had on a pair of slippers that had leopard spots on them. All in all, she was as cute as hell and her pear shaped ass as well as the crack down the middle was barely hidden by the material of the jersey.

Sensing his entry, Sandy spun on her heels and let out a big grin, "Mornin' lover!"

Mitch thought, "Did she just call me, lover?"

Before he could answer his own question, Sandy moved into his arms and gave him a hug around his waist but instead of breaking away, she started to suggestively slide her hands up and down his bare back while she nuzzled her face into his neck.

Mitch, thought he must still be drunk even though that was impossible as he started to fight both his confusion and the incredible urge to fuck Connie's sister, Susan right there in the kitchen.

Not knowing what else to do or say, Mitch simply said, "Good morning Susan."

"Good morning to you too, lover."

As her hands continued to seductively run up and down his back, Mitch still had enough mental capacity to register that this was her second reference to her calling him, "lover."

She continued, "Momma won't be up before nine for sure and Connie, well, Connie's still passed out and I doubt she'll be up much before 11. Maybe not even before noon."

The only word that slipped from Mitch's mouth caused him to shrink at the lack of originality, "Oh."

"I know you were tired and all last night Mitch but I was hoping you could maybe give me a little loving this morning before everybody gets up."

One again, Mitch frustrated himself by responding with yet another, and equally less-than-brilliant, one word response, "Huh?"

Susan broke the embrace and pulled her jersey over her head.

She stood for just a moment to let Mitch gaze at her perfect body and then slid back into his arms and put a hard lip lock onto his mouth. At first Mitch didn't know what to do but then, nature took over.

He opened his lips and welcomed Susan's tongue into his mouth. His hands slid to her ass and he cupped each cheek and squeezed them hard.

Susan's hand's trailed down the front of Mitch's chest and she reached inside the vent of his boxers and pulled his very, excited tool out into the fresh air.

Breaking free of the kiss, Susan said, "Oh Mitch darlin', let me make sure you're ready for me."

Susan then dropped to her knees and sucked Mitch's pecker down her throat.

Instinctively, Mitch's hips started to push back and forth as he fucked Susan's pretty mouth. As he placed his hands on the back of her head to ride her face, he had a moment of realization that he was face-fucking his girlfriend's little sister and for some reason, he wasn't feeling all that guilty about it.

In between licks and slurps, Susan pulled Mitch's underwear to the floor and while she engulfed his stiff rod, her hands started to explore his ass and balls. Between her mouth and her caressing hands, Mitch was already starting to feel the urge to spew but instead, he stopped her and pulled her back to her feet and kissed her "hard".

Tongues were sliding in and out of their mouths and lips. Hands were busy grabbing anything they could find. Mitch knew that this pretty thing wanted to get fucked and he was sure gonna be the guy to do it.

He picked Sandy up and dropped her, bare-ass on the kitchen table. Then pushing her down, he pulled her legs over his shoulders and buried his tongue deep into her 19 yr-old snatch.

"Oh Mitch, lover.... Oh yeah, baby.... Lick me. Yeah, just like that..... Uh huh, right there darlin' just lick my button and make me cum."

Mitch alternated between his mouth and his fingers as he worked her clit, pussy hole and nipples.

He was a man possessed with the sole goal of making this young girl cum on his mouth and then, he was gonna fuck her till he let loose a stream of sperm into her young womb.

"Oh Mitch, almost there baby. Yeah, use that finger too.... Oh yeah, here I cum baby.... Ahhhhhhhh.....!!!!!!!!!"

As she came into Mitch's mouth, Susan's hips arched upwards and her body shook as if she was in the middle of the arctic. Mitch knew how to eat a pussy and now, Susan knew he could as well.

Without even allowing her to come down from her orgasm, Mitch positioned his pecker at her entrance and pushed in.

In unison, they both groaned, "Ohhhhhhhh... Emmmmmm...."

Mitch started to push his cock in and out of Susan's hole while she continued to lie on the kitchen table.

"Oh, fuck me Mitch. Yeah, stuff me with that big cock.... Oh yeah, that's what I needed."

After a few minutes, Mitch pulled Susan off of the table and instead, bent her forwards so that her tits were pressed into the table and her ass was now facing him.

"Fuck me from behind Mitch. I like it like that."

"No problem."

Mitch pushed his cock back into Susan's hole and he fucked her with all he had. He was getting concerned that their bodies slapping into each other would wake up Susan's mother and of course, Connie but he couldn't make himself stop either.

Mitch had hold of Susan by her hips and he was fascinated at watching his cock split between her ass cheeks and into her cunt. "What a beautiful sight", he thought.

He fucked her like it was the only thing in the world he was expected to do and shortly thereafter, he felt the unmistakable signs that he was nearing his finale.

Susan could also detect a new sense of urgency in Mitch's thrusts and she asked him, "Do you wanna cum in my hole or in my mouth like last night, honey?"

Even though lost in his own lust, it registered that Susan had indeed sucked his cock last night and that thought triggered an incredible explosion from his loins.

"Oh baby, I can feel your cock pumping your seed deep into me. It feels soooo good" then after several more thrusts, Susan said, "Here let me clean that off for you."

Susan unhitched from Mitch's twitching cock and dropped to her knees. She lovingly took it into her mouth and licked off their combined juices. After a couple of licks, Mitch watched as Susan extended her tongue just under the head of his penis. Then she used her hand to jack the last drops of his cum onto her waiting tongue. A small pool of his spunk rested like a white puddle on her tongue and then she retracted his fluid into her mouth and savored it like fine wine.

Once she swallowed his teaspoon full of jism, she used her tongue to lick from the bottom of his ball sack, all the way to the top of his purple helmet.

Mitch thought he was in heaven.

Chapter 6

Mitch and Susan walked back up the stairs but took two different directions once they reached the top landing. Susan peeled off to the right to take a shower and Mitch did likewise to the left.

First, Mitch decided to check in on Connie. She was still completely, "out of it" so he started the shower and soaped himself up. After toweling off, he put on a t-shirt and pair of shorts and headed back down to the kitchen.

Sitting alone, and sipping a cup of coffee, he had a few moments there to collect his thoughts. He was more than amazed at what had just occurred with Susan and for some reason, "guilt" really didn't enter his mind. Frankly, he was more than a little mystified by that.

He thoroughly enjoyed their lovemaking and was already looking forward to another round. Mitch started to wonder if Susan liked to be fucked in the ass the way her sister, Connie did because, "she certainly appeared to enjoy everything else", he thought. .

In fact, the thought of plunging his cock into her rectum was already starting to excite him and he found himself trying to adjust his bulge.

In short order, Susan came back down the stairs and took the opportunity to mention to Mitch that, "Momma's up."

Mitch looked at the clock and noticed that it was about half-past-eight and he thought, "Damn, I was hoping to screw her one last time before any more company showed up", but instead, he just said another one of those patented one word responses, "Oh."

Susan looked so cheerful and was dressed in a knit top and "tight" jeans. She just sat down on Mitch's lap and proceeded to kiss him with passion. While their tongues met and started to wrestle for position, Mitch's hands moved up to fondle her breasts. Mitch was wonderfully pleased as Susan squirmed on his lap to allow his hands more room to work.

"Wow, she really is into this", Mitch thought.

As they broke the kiss, Susan said, "Mitch, I gotta go to town for a few hours to work in the office for my daddy. Momma's gonna be down in a minute anyways", and then with an even bigger grin, she continued, "and I'm not sure you're ready to let her catch us in the kitchen with your big dick stuck in me just yet."

"No, I imagine you're right."

"It's ok, there's more time", and as she got up from his lap, she said, "I'll make sure you get some more of me, don't worry."

Susan then busied herself with getting things into a brief case for her work in town. As she got everything ready, she reached for Mitch's hand and he stood up to walk her to the front door. As they stepped outside, she spun into his arms and laid another big kiss on his mouth.

Reaching down to give his hardening cock a little playful squeeze she said, "Maybe we can find a minute and see how this thing fits in my cute little butt. Would you like that?"

Standing there and just smiling at one and other, Mitch replied, "You have no idea."

"Ok. Later than lover because right now, I gotta go."

Mitch held up his right hand to wave goodbye. Finally saying, "I'll see you later."

Susan stuck her tongue out at him in a most provocative way, then slid into the front seat of the car, started it up and pulled out onto the dirt road that would eventually take her to town.

As Mitch re-entered the house, he muttered under his breath, "Woof, what a woman."

However, Mitch never expected a reply of, "What's that Mitch?"

To his surprise, Emily was already in the kitchen and asked again, "Sorry Mitch, what did you say?"

"Oh nothing, just kinda humming a song."

"Oh ok. By the way, it was nice of you to walk Susan out. You're a nice man."

Mitch wondered, "I wonder what she saw? Did Emily see me kiss Susan?" Then after a moment of reflection, he decided, "Nah, if she did, she'd be pissed", so Mitch walked into the kitchen where Emily had her back to him and was working over the sink.

The sunlight in the kitchen seemed to almost peel the thin material of Emily's nightshirt from her body. Mitch could see her bare ass through the thin material almost as well as if she didn't have it on in the first place.

Mitch again found his shaft at full extension.

She turned to greet him and Mitch immediately noticed that the front was every bit as sheer as the back. He could see her nice, firm melons standing proudly on her chest. He didn't mean to gawk but he knew he had to be and Emily didn't seem to care one bit. She just walked up to where Mitch was standing, put her arms around him and gave him a big, morning hug.

"Good to see you this morning Mitch. Did Susan make you any breakfast?"

With a slight stammer, Mitch replied, "No I guess we never had a chance to eat", and as soon as he said it, he blushed at the way he responded to a most innocent question. "Why didn't I just say, no?" he thought.

Emily's head tilted a bit as she considered his response and as she did, Mitch wondered, "Does she know?"

However, instead of pursuing the subject further, Emily went to the refrigerator and got out the "fixings" for omelets. She scrambled up the eggs, cut up some ham and red pepper, threw in some cheese, added a little seasoning and set the mixture to cook on the stove.

"That Connie of yours really tied one on last night. She's still sleeping it off. I need to get her my special hangover medicine."

"Gee Emily, you're pretty handy to have around. Whether it's a headache or a hangover, you seem to have a potion for all conditions."

Emily grinned and said, "That's not all I know how to do."

Mitch thought that was a statement that he was best to not reply to.

While Mitch wasn't sure of exactly what Emily was putting into the glass, he did see orange juice, a slew of chopped up vitamins, a little Tabasco, a splash of vodka and an assortment of spices.

After swirling it in the glass, she said, "Mitch, honey, watch the omelets for me while I get Connie to drink this."

"Will it help?"

With a giggle she replied, "Couldn't hurt!" and off she went up the stairs and into Connie and Mitch's room.As she came back down the stairs, Emily said, "She drank it right down. She'll feel better in a couple of hours, guaranteed."

"Great."

Then looking over at the couch, "Gee Mitch, looks like you had to sleep on that old lumpy couch last night. Gee, I am awful sorry. I guess Connie's snoring did you in, huh?"

"Well, it was kinda loud."

"Kinda? Are you kidding? Good grief, I could hear her myself!"

Both Emily and Mitch started to laugh at her remark.

Emily went over to the stove to flip the omelets and as she finished, the spatula she was using fell to the kitchen floor. Both she and Mitch bent over to pick it up and while Emily reached the handle first, in her bent over posture, Mitch could see right down the front of Emily's nightshirt. Her big, juicy tits just dangled and danced in front of his eyes.

Emily looked up and said "Don't worry, Mitch I got it.....", and she stopped mid-sentence as she caught Mitch staring directly down her top.

Instead of being angry, Emily just grinned and straightened herself saying, "I guess I ought to be more careful putting my self on display like that."

Totally embarrassed, Mitch just stammered away, "Oh no, it's not, Umm., well, I dunno."

Emily reached out and touched Mitch's hand, "Look honey, I don't mind you looking. I mean, they were right there in front of you, how could you not look?" Then with a little wink, she further pressed her position, "In fact, if you didn't look, now, that might have made me mad."

"Thanks Emily", was all Mitch could manage to say.

They ate their omelets and drank some juice and Emily suggested, "You know Mitch, since you had such a tough night on the couch and Connie is gonna be useless for another couple of hours, how about we go out to the creek, and doze off in the sun a bit this morning?"

"Sure."

They both went upstairs to get ready to go and when they met downstairs, Mitch was wearing his swim trunks and Emily seeing that, gave the elastic band on the waist a little pull and with a little mischievous grin said, "I guess, ya'll just aren't used to us country folk now are you?"

Mitch knew she was referring to the fact that from yesterday afternoon, he was pretty clear that the Jenkins' don't wear bathing suits.

He just grinned and replied, "Some habits die harder than others."

Emily let out a little giggle and they walked down to the creek with one hand clutching a towel and the other one, clutching the other's hand.

Chapter 7

As they walked to the beach, Mitch couldn't get over how comfortable he was with Emily. She was beautiful, loving and holding her hand while he walked with her seemed so natural.

No matter what they spoke about, she was captivating, much like Connie was. They spread a big blanket onto the sand and then they both peeled out of their clothes and lay naked on the beach.

Mitch laid on his stomach first as he was still embarrassed by his inability to control yet another, raging hard-on.

Emily lay on her back and Mitch found himself staring at her breasts that rested so gently on her chest.

Soon Mitch's eyes started to close. He wasn't so much sleeping as he was dozing. He could hear the birds singing and flitting in the branches of the trees around him. As the sun intensified it's heat, Mitch was snoring softly.

Moments later he heard Emily speak to him, "Mitch, honey, you're gonna burn. Here you just lay there while I put this lotion on your back."

Emily started at the back of his neck and worked the lotion into his skin with firm, yet gentle stokes. Half asleep, Mitch could hear himself lightly groan at her touch.

Then he felt her hands go all the way down his back and again, she used, gentle but firm strokes to rub the lotion into his back.

Funny, but he really wasn't surprised when her lotioning continued right down the lower part of his back and onto his bare ass. Connie spread the lotion all over his cheeks and even slid her hands into his ass crack. As she scooped the bottom of his ass, her hands gently came in contact with the bottom of his scrotum. Mitch couldn't help but let out a little moan. However, Connie's hands were nonplused and she continued working the lotion all the way down both legs.

Her hands felt wonderful and Mitch really didn't want her to stop but soon, she did. Then Emily laid back down on her back to enjoy the late morning sun as well.

Mitch was gently snoring again and about 45 minutes later, he heard Emily again, "Mitch, we ought to turn over so we don't burn." Mitch didn't even think about the request he merely followed it and since he was half-asleep, it didn't occur to him that his dick was still engorged.

As he rolled onto his back, Emily started to rub lotion onto his chest. Her hands started to work the lotion all over his neck and upper chest and then he felt her weight shift on the blanket.

He couldn't believe it but Emily, in one swift move, was now straddling his waist. Her bare pussy was literally sitting on his hard cock. He could feel her body subtly grind her crotch against his hardeness as her hands continued to make wide circles on his chest.

The sun, the smell of cocoa butter and a hot pussy against his cock was quickly becoming more than Mitch could stand but before he could react, he felt Emily lean forward so her breasts rested against his chest and with her right hand, she searched for and retrieved Mitch's stiff pecker. Then, without saying a word, she aimed it and slid it into her pussy.

Emily immediately sat all the way down to impale herself on Mitch's phallus.

"Ohhhhhhhh .... Gawd.... On Emily, you feel soooo goooood....."

Without saying a word, Emily started to slowly raise and lower her body on Mitch's dick. This went on for just a couple of minutes and then Emily spoke, "Do you like the way I fuck, Mitch?"

"Uh huh, I sure do."

Mitch's hands slid up Emily's thighs and all the way to her breasts. He stopped there a moment to tweak her nipples and grasp her beautiful jugs. Then he moved his hands up to the back of her head where he pulled her to him and they enjoyed their first, real kiss.

Everything went quiet for Mitch. The wind stopped blowing, the birds stopped chirping and the heat of the sun was of no consideration to him. All he could hear was the sound of his tongue swishing in Emily's mouth and the soft moans emitting from both of their mouths.

Mitch's hands slid down the length of Emily's body and he found the ass he was looking for. His hands grasped and kneaded each of her ass globes. Emily cooed with approval.

Adjusting his weight while holding her carefully, Mitch flipped Emily onto her back as he started to really drive his cock into her.

"Oh yeah, Mitch. Fuck me. Oh yeah, baby. I like it hard. Yeah, just like that. Fuck my hot pussy. Emmmm..."

Mitch positioned Emily's legs over his shoulders to maximize his penetration. As he bottomed out, Emily screamed out an orgasm, "Cumming. Oh yes, I'm cumming. Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh!!!!!!"

Mitch felt Emily's body shake as if it were in the throes of a seizure.

"Oh fuck me Mitch. Harder. Oh yes harder!!!!"

Emily pulled Mitch's face to hers for another passionate kiss. Her mouth was on fire. Her tongue was thrashing all over Mitch's mouth, face and lips. She too, was lost in her passion and Mitch in return, was laying his pipe as deep into her hole as he could reach.

"Oh Emily, I'm close. I gonna cum."

"Cum deep Mitch. Real deep. I wanna feel you blast into my tummy!"

"Oh, Oh, Ohhhhh ....!!!!!", and Mitch did as he was told. His cock was buried to its hilt and he sprayed the inside of Emily's cunt with his seed.

After depositing the last of his cum, he rolled off of Emily and slid onto his back, exhausted.

As soon as she had caught her breath, Emily reached over to hold Mitch's hand and then she spoke, "Wow Mitch, you really know how to fuck."

"You too Emily. You too."

Chapter 8

Joe Jenkins pulled into the driveway of his home and proceeded through the front door with his luggage in hand. He spun his head around a couple of times and not seeing anyone, he proceeded up the stairs.

Since he had to stay a day longer than expected, he had to wear, "day-old" clothes home and was therefore, quite motivated to take a quick shower before changing into something a little, "fresher".

Stripping off of his day-old garments, Joe pulled a robe over his shoulders and spun to tie the knot when he noticed the Connie's old bedroom door down the hall was closed.

Joe thought, "Hmmm., that's odd. Most doors don't stay closed around here. I wonder if Connie is in the room?"

Joe walked down to the end of the hallway and lightly tapped on the door, "Connie, you home?"

From the other side of the door, he heard a faint reply, "Daddy?"

"Yeah baby, it's me, can I come in?"

"Sure dad."

Joe walked in to see his young and very beautiful daughter lying in her old bed. Connie was on her side and the covers had been strewn all over the mattress. Her left leg was fully exposed up to her hip and her left breast was also visible.

Joe walked up to the bed and slid his hand up his daughter's leg and over the back of her bare bottom.

"Looks like you're not feeling too well this morning, honey?"

Connie's pushed her butt upwards to meet her father's invading fingers.

"No, I guess not but your hand certainly feels good. I had too much wine last night and Momma came in a couple of hours ago and gave me this awful tasting stuff that's supposed to make me feel better."

Joe just laughed. "I'm afraid I've had to drink that a few time myself. Then as Joe continued to fondle his daughter's ass, he asked, "So, is it working?"

"Yeah, I think it is. I actually feel quite a bit better now. I think she and Mitch went back up to the creek."

Realizing that he was alone with his little girl for the moment, Joe moved his other hand to Connie's bare breast and asked, "So how is Mitch doing?"

Joe's finger lightly pulled at her nipple and in a, "cat-like" response, Connie stretched and rolled onto her back. As she settled, her father's hand slid from her ass to between her legs.

"Mitch is doing great, daddy. I can tell that he really likes momma and Susan", then as his first digit entered her pussy, Connie moaned her approval, "Oh daddy, that feels nice."

"Are you feeling up to a little fun, Connie?"

"I'm not sure that I feel good enough to get fucked right now but I'll tell you what I can do." Connie rolled back to her side and casually slid her hands inside of her father's robe to grab his hard dick. As she pulled it between the folds of the robe, she leaned forward and sucked the head into her mouth.

At the feel of his daughter's mouth on his cock, Joe's head arched backwards and he let out a moan of his own, "Ohhhh....., Ummmm....., suck it for daddy."

While Connie was not quite feeling 100%, there was no way that she was gonna let her dad have a case of "blue balls" if she could help it.

She used her left hand to cup and roll his balls and her mouth supplied the suction.

Joe's hips starting to move back and forth at Connie's oral assault on his penis. "That's it baby, lick the head. Yeah, just like that. Emmmmm....."

In no time, Joe pushed his cock well down Connie's throat and he blasted it with a dose of his thick, salty cum. Connie always liked the way her dad quivered when he came and this time was no different. Her throat opened to accept the sticky goo just like she had done hundreds of times before.

Connie loved sucking and fucking with her dad. She had done it for so long and she was hopeful that Mitch wouldn't mind sharing her from time to time. In fact, now that she had fallen in love with him, the entire reason for coming down here was to find out if he could handle this lifestyle.

After slurping the last of his cock juice, Joe stroked his daughter's hair and said, "Get a little more rest honey, I'm gonna go take a walk over to the creek and say hi to that young fella of yours."

Connie called out with a smile, "You be nice to him daddy."

"Oh I will honey don't worry but then again, I'll bet I'm not as nice to him as your momma probably is by now."

At that remark, Connie giggled from under the covers.

Chapter 9

Having rested next to each other on the blanket for about 20 minutes, Mitch started to casually rub Emily's backside. His hands gently caressed her back and then moved down to her fine ass. Emily started to squirm at his touch.

Knowing that Connie was very, "anal oriented", and that Susan had already offered him her ass, Mitch, wondered, "like mother, like daughters?", so he paid particular attention to sliding his hands between Emily's butt cheeks and over her puckered anus. Not only did she not resist, when his finger started to push at her ass hole, Emily pushed back against the invading digit to help him push it in.

As his finger penetrated the outer ring, Mitch leaned over and his mouth found Emily's. In this position, they couldn't form a tight seal with their lips and instead, their tongues rolled together, mostly on the outside of their mouths. It was all, "very carnal".

Mitch's finger started to rhythmically pump into Emily's ass and as she continued to enjoy the invasion, Emily moved her right hand underneath herself to simultaneously finger her own cunt.

As Emily enjoyed to dual invasion of her holes she moaned, "Fuck my ass, Mitch! Fuck it now!"

Mitch swung his body so that he was straddling Emily who was still in a prone position on the blanket. He took his cock in his right hand and pushed along the inside of Emily's ass a couple of times and then, pointing his dart at the target, he pushed into her shit hole.

"Ummmmmm... Oh Mitch, your cock is so deep in my ass. Emmm., you're soooo thick. Split my ass baby. Fuck me, lover."

At the top of the hill and looking down at the scene at creek, Joe's cock was now "rock" hard as he watched his oldest daughter's boyfriend, fuck his wife in the ass.

Making no noise, he retreated down the hill and got into his car. Just as he decided to drive into town to check in with his office, Mitch finished pumping his load into Emily's ass.

Chapter 10

Joe Jenkins was an entrepreneur in every sense of the word. He had a great deal of real estate investments and was a both a minority and majority owner in a number of small and medium sized businesses in the area.

He had maintained his primary office in Albertsville for years. His Administrative Assistant, Millie, had been a big help to him. She was always there to take care of things while he was gone and her daughter, Sandy had grown up to be Connie's best friend.

As Joe arrived in the modest downtown area of Albertsville, he noticed that both Susan and Millie's car were the only two in the parking lot. Joe grinned to himself, "Looks like trouble."

The door was locked and that confirmed his intuition was accurate. As he turned the key and walked in, he could see Susan at the far corner of the office, naked on the couch as Millie's mouth was sucking at her soppy wet cunt.

With a big grin and locking the door behind him, Joe said, "Looks like I'm interrupting."

Millie stood up and while walking over to greet Joe, she pulled at the zipper on the back of her dress and let it just fall to the floor. By the time she reached Joe, her bra was off and only her bikini panties clung to her nude form.

"Hi Joe, welcome back!"

Joe kissed Millie on the mouth and slid his hand down her back and inside the elastic of her panties to get a quick feel of her ass.

From the corner on the couch, Susan cried out, "Hey, what about me?"

Joe and Millie's tongues retreated into their mouths and they turned with grins on their faces to look at Susan's beautiful, naked form. Susan, hardly modest, was fingering her own cunt in plain view of her father and Millie. Then, with her finger fully inserted within her snatch, Susan continued, "C'mon, I don't want to be left out!"

Joe's sport coat and shirt hit the floor by the time he reached his daughter. He gently pushed her back onto the couch and put his face where Millie's had been prior to his interruption.

"Oh, daddy, you sure can lick a pussy!"

From behind, Millie replied, "He sure can!"

Joe was positioned in a way where his feet were still on the floor and he was using his hands to brace his weight and lower his mouth between his daughter's legs. His tongue lapped at her sex like a thirsty dog and Millie was busy trying to remove his pants from behind him.

As Joe's pants and underwear slid down his legs, Millie got on the floor in front of him and took his cock into her mouth.

Joe's mouth left Susan's cunt for just a moment to offer up his encouragement of her effort, "Oh yeah, Millie. Gawd you are good at that."

However, this current tangle of bodies did not represent the optimum position for fucking and in a few moments, Millie re-inserted herself between Susan's legs and presented her backside to Joe.

Joe pulled off Millie's frilly underwear and slid his hands all over ass. She was built just like her daughter Sandy. Long and lean. He loved her long shapely legs and he and Millie had been fucking each other for over 20 years. Joe always used to compliment her by saying, "Millie, those legs of your start all the way down at the floor and then fortunately", as he'd playfully grab her ass, "go all the way up." It was a very comfortable relationship. He and his wife, Emily would spend a fair bit of time with Sandy and her husband, Bill. In their early days of "swapping", they'd walk in the door and bend the other's wife over a table or countertop and fuck them silly. Bill loved Joe's wife's big tits and Joe, liked Bill's wife's legs and ass.

Over the last few years, this relationship had extended to their daughters as well. Joe had balled Bill and Millie's daughter, Sandy a number of times and Bill had also fucked both Connie and Susan.

It was all great fun.

Joe shoved his cock deep into Millie and started to fuck her at a furious pace. From the sound of their bodies slapping, even Susan who was being well serviced by Millie's expert tongue commented, "Damn daddy, you sure are fucking Millie hard."

As Millie reached around and cupped Joe's balls while never letting her mouth leave Susan's cunt, Joe responded, "I know baby. I was just out by the creek and I watched your momma getting fucked up the ass by Mitch." Then with a giggle in his voice, "Hell, I haven't even met the boy yet and he's already sunk himself into my wife's shitter."

Susan giggled as well and then gave out a slight moan as Millie nibbled at her clit.

"Emmmmm....., nice, Millie." Then she continued in a near breathless voice, "Now daddy, you know how momma likes to be fucked in the ass so don't blame Mitch for that."

Before answering, Joe pulled his cock out of Millie and plunged instead, into Millie's, "fudge hole".

As he penetrated her sphincter, Joe responded to his daughter by saying, "And fortunately for me, so does Millie."

With the feeling of Joe's huge lump of meat filling her anus, Millie let loose with her first orgasm. "Oh yeah, Joe. Cumming Joe. Ohhhhhhh..... Aaaarrrrgggghhhhhh....."

Joe didn't slow and continued to ram his cock into her darkest hole.

As he watched his dick disappear into her shit box, Joe commented, "Oh yeah, Millie. I love fucking you in the ass." Then changing the subject a tad added, "Whoa, you should have seen Mitch giving it to Emily. Wow, that guy can fuck!"

Susan replied, "I know daddy, I know.....", and then she lifted her hips up to Millie and released into her mouth. "Oh Millie, tongue me right there.... Oh yeah, here it comes.... Ahhhhhhhhh...."

As she came down from her orgasm, Joe let blast after blast fill Millie's butt.

Chapter 11

As he heard the ladies turn on the shower in the rear room of his office, Joe picked up the phone and called home.