by Art Martin
CHAPTER 13
REMOVAL OF ALL RESTRAINT
Author's Notes: THE CLAM DIGGERS is the fourth book of the Gold Club Series. Book Four is the story of Greg Lockley, who after a tumultuous and devastating divorce, falls in love with a nympho-slut. (MF, M+/F M+/F+, MM, FF, Mm, mf, Mf, cons, 1st, reluc, oral, anal, inc, exhib, voy)
Chapters | 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 | 11 | 12 | 13 | 14 |
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“Oh, I almost forgot!”
“Forgot what?” asked Cindy.
He dug around in his bag and came up with the three shell bracelets. He held one up for her to see and placed one of them back into the bag. “Here I want you to wear it as a reminder.”
“A reminder of what?”
Jarred nuzzled into hewr ear whispering, “A reminder that I can fuck you whenever I want!”
She giggled and held out her ankle so he could slip the bracelet in place. She well knew the sexual symbolism of the ankle bracelet from watching her parents and their friends. She liked the idea of giving herself to Jarred whenever he wanted her. He showed her another shell bracelet and handed it to her. He stuck out his ankle.
She slipped it over his foot. “Now I can fuck you whenever I want, and I want it now!”
“Again?”
“Again, and again and again!” They wrestled about the bed and were soon worked into a fevered pitch. Jarred rolled the third condom of the morning over his dick and went after her doggie style.
After ten minutes of hard fucking they heard Greg’s voice. “Damn! Are you two still humping? I came in here forty minutes ago to get you to the breakfast table and you were going at it then!”
The two teenage lovers broke apart startled by his interruption.
“I can’t get enough of him,” she gushed. “Oh Daddy, I love fucking! I love it! I love it! I love it!”
“Well, you certainly are in the right family,” said Greg with barely concealed lust in his eyes, his rock hard dick jutting smartly. “But listen, honey, don’t wear him out on the first day. Now, your mother is waiting on you two for breakfast! So get dressed, and come eat something other than each other!”
“Oh Daddy, you can be so nasty!”
“That’s because I live alone in a house with three sluts!”
Cindy thrust her nicely budding tits forward towards her stepfather and indignantly replied, “A slut? Until yesterday I was still technically a virgin.”
“A mere technicality that’s now been remedied.”
She coyly smiled. “Does that mean we can do it now?”
Greg shook his head in mock dismay. “Girl, you’ve been trying to get me to pop you for two years now.” Greg looked at his son with an exasperated look on his face. “Jarred, thank God you’re here! Cindy and Julie have been after me ever since the last time you were here. As God is my witness, I’ve not taken advantage of them, but my strength of will is growing weaker and weaker.”
“Oh Daddy! You let us suck you off. I just don’t understand why you won’t fuck us!”
“It’s just that I didn’t think it was right, Cindy. I’m a grown man, you’re a kid.”
“I’m a woman!”
Jarred was bewildered by the exchange. He had gotten the impression that there were no boundaries in this household. Yet it seemed that there were boundaries that his dad hadn’t crossed. It was true, she had been a virgin until last night and that meant… “Dad? You want to fuck her now?”
Greg stared at the two naked kids with a far away look in his eyes, his penis throbbing with desire, preseminal fluid seeping from the eye. Greg muttered, “Fuck it!” and pulled his stepdaughter away from his son.
He rammed his tongue deep into her mouth. Greg pushed down on her back and pushed her legs all the way up to her head so that her cunt and ass were literally raised off the bed in a position that allowed deep penetration.
“Hold your ankles slut!” he commanded her.
Her daddy grasped her by the thighs and put his long denied dick to her already blood engorged pussy lips and slowly penetrated her, his cock spreading the swollen lips of her tight cunt.
As his dick slid into her tight fuck hole she cried out in wanton passion, “Oh, oh, Daddy you’re so big! Oh, god Daddy. Oh, oh, oh…”
His engorged cock sank into her hot depths, penetrating her until he struck her cervix with a good two inches still to go. He paused allowing her cunt to stretch and adjust to his thick man-meat. His ball filled scrotum rested against her asshole and he felt the heat of her ass on his nuts.
“Oh, Daddy, you’re so big!”
“You were born for this, baby. Weren’t you? Damn, I should have fucked you long ago.”
“Oh, Daddy. Fuck me, Daddy, please fuck me!”
Greg slowly withdrew until only his cock crown was imbedded in her young snatch and then he slowly pushed back in her very tight cunt.
“Yessss! Yesssss, Daddy! Fuck me, fuck me!” Greg took his time, fucking her slowly and deeply, savoring the moment.
“You want to be a slut just like your mama?”
“Yes! Just fuck me and fuck me and fuck me!”
“You want more dick, slut baby?” he sneered.
“Yes! Give it to me!”
Greg thrust in hard and deep, burying his dick to the hilt, driving his dickhead through her cervix into her womb. Her eyes went wide and she loudly gasped. The tight ring of her cervix tightly clasped his dick just behind the rim. As he withdrew, her cervix clasped his dickhead, stretching his penis an extra inch until it popped free. He then moved her hands from her ankles and allowed her legs to relax until her feet were flat on the bed. Once again Greg began thrusting, fucking the young slut with a rotating motion, gradually increasing his tempo, pumping his rod in and out until he was wildly slamming her.
Gasping for breath she cried out “Oh! Oh! Yes! Yes! Oh sweet fucking mercy! Yes! Oh god yesssssssss!!”
Jarred watched with awe as her upper torso became mottled, like the measles. He could plainly see her inner pussy lips obscenely stretched around his father’s thick dick, pulling outward as he withdrew and seemingly disappearing into her pussy on his father’s in-stroke.
Wildly trashing under Greg’s muscular mass she finally exploded with an intense orgasm letting out a scream that brought Heather running to the room. As Cindy was racked by the penultimate sensation, her pussy contracted around Greg’s thrusting meat, and her love juices spurted out, flowing copiously from her throbbing hot cunt onto the bed. The clasping of cuntal muscles in the orgasmic spasm sent Greg over the edge and he came in a torrent, pumping her cunt with his seed until it too was spurting from her and onto the bed.
Out of the mists of his lust fogged brain, Greg became aware of his wife’s voice, somehow distant yet also immediate and nearby. “Greg! What are you doing to my daughter? Greg, answer me!!”
“What’s it look like? I’m fucking her!” he growled.
“Greg, you said you would wait. Wait until she was older.”
“She’s old enough!” Greg moved aside so that Heather could see the sex juices streaming from her daughter’s pussy. He looked at Cindy whose eyes were barely open. “You’re old enough. Aren’t you Baby? Aren’t you old enough to fuck your daddy?”
Cindy whispered, “Yes, Daddy, I’m old enough.”
“You like your daddy fucking you?”
“Oh, yes, Daddy, I do like it,” she purred.
“You want me to fuck you again sometime?”
“Oh, yes, Daddy, soon. I want you to fuck me, again and again.”
Greg turned back to the girl’s mother, “See, she likes it.”
Heather stroked his head and smiled at her husband. “I guess it was going to happen sooner than later. You’ve made her into a woman now.”
“I didn’t, Jarred did.”
“Still, you’ve been so silly about fucking the girls. They’ve been sucking your dick and you’ve been fingering and eating them for over a year. Poor things have just about gone crazy with your teasing, and you’ve had the gall to call them prick teases!”
“I just wouldn’t have felt right about it. I know I wouldn’t. Twenty years from now she won’t feel that I took advantage of her.”
“Twenty years! Christ Greg! In twenty years we may all be dead and gone. Let the girl’s live and enjoy their sexuality. They’re both going to be wanton sluts, just like me, only they won’t have their mother looking down on them like I did.”
“No, you’ll be going down on them.” Greg turned to his son, “You think I should fuck Cindy?”
“You already did Dad!”
“Do you disapprove?”
“Gosh no, Dad. I had sort of figured you might already have.”
“Good, then it’s settled, we’ll both fuck her. I know you know it’s okay for you to fuck her mother. As for her little sister, I’ll leave that up you.”
“Greg! Julie’s too young.”
Heather was surprised to hear a Julie emphatically say, “No, I’m not Mommy! If Cindy can fuck Jarred and Daddy, so can I!” She turned to see her youngest daughter standing in the doorway her soft sensuous curves announcing her womanhood.
Heather turned back to Greg a questioning look in her eye, “Greg?”
“I won’t touch her as long as she’s a virgin.”
“And once she’s not?”
“Once she starts fucking, I’m going to get in line and stay in line.”
Jarred suddenly felt all the eyes in the room on him. He looked at Julie, then Heather, then Cindy and then his father. He knew what was expected of him. He suddenly felt very tired. His dick and balls hurt from the marathon sex job he had given Cindy during the past twelve hours or so, not to mention his earlier afternoon soirée with his stepmother. His butt was still sore from the horrific butt fucking he’d received the previous week. He was hungry. Even a horny fifteen-year old has his limits. Heather rescued him.
“The boy needs a break.”
“Aw, Mom,” whined Julie. “Can’t he just do me and get it over with?”
“He needs something to eat and then a little time to recuperate. Besides, you don’t want just some gratuitous quickie when you can have a “Grand Fucking” the first time like Cindy got. I’m amazed at his stamina, but men aren’t like women. For all their bravado and machismo they are very delicate and need to time to recharge their nuts, otherwise they are nearly useless. You’ll just have to wait sweetheart.
“Now, now, don’t pout, it should be well worth the wait.”
Cindy sat up and gushed, “Oh Julie, its so fantastic! You won’t believe just how good it feels to have a cock deep inside you. I love it! And so will you!”
Momentarily thwarted in her effort to get laid for the first time, Julie sulked from the room, inwardly delighted that her time was to be soon.
Greg straddled his stepdaughter facing her feet with his butt over her face and looked at Jarred, awkwardly standing near the bed. “I understand that you’ve been prostituting yourself as a butt boy.”
Jarred cast his eyes down to avert the stare from his father. “Yes, sir. I needed some money. Mom never gives me anything other than lunch money for school.”
“What do you need the money for?”
“Just stuff. CD’s, clothes, movies.”
“Your mother doesn’t give you any money or buy your clothes.”
“No sir. All the clothes I brought with me I bought with money I earned.”
“What is she doing with your trust money?”
“I ask and she tells me it’s none of my business.”
“I see.” Greg was starting a slow burn. There was no reason for Debbie to be so tight fisted. “Your mother forced you into this?”
“She didn’t make me, but she wouldn’t give me a dime. I thought it was a good idea.”
“Son, risking your life for a few bucks is not a good idea. You don’t know who you’re dealing with, someone with AIDS, or perhaps some twisted slug who will cut your balls off just for kicks, and then slit your throat to watch you die. You never do that again!
“I’ll make sure you have some spending money, money she can’t control. Let me be perfectly clear, if you want to have sex with a guy or a girl, go ahead and enjoy yourself, but do it safely. I’ve got some friends who are absolutely clean and who would enjoy a toss in the sack with a young butt boy like you. You won’t be risking AIDS or some other disease with them and you will never be brutalized or harmed in any way. You interested?”
“I don’t understand.”
“Simple, do you want to live with your mom or do you want to live here.”
“You mean it? I can live here!”
“You’re old enough to chose which parent you want to live with.”
“That’s easy! I want to live with you.”
“You think you can handle all the pussy?”
“Jesus Dad, this is every boy’s ultimate fantasy come true.”
“Only two rules. You never, ever force yourself on someone else and you can have sex with only those people that Doc Marin says are clean. Also remember that in this house, from now on, anything goes.”
Greg sat back burying his butt in Cindy’s face and squirmed around. Her tongue darted out and began licking his asshole. Greg bent forward and spread her legs, revealing the sticky mess that he’d made. “Before you go, Sport, you need to clean her up.”
Jarred dove into the task with great enthusiasm, occasionally looking up with his face smeared with his father’s semen and his sister’s pussy juice. As Cindy rimmed Greg’s asshole, Greg’s dick grew hard and was soon leaking pre-cum. Jarred studied his father’s fat dick as he licked and sucked his sister’s well-fucked pussy.
“You know, seeing that you’re a boy-whore, you must've sucked a few dicks. How about if you give your old man a blowjob?”
Jarred glanced up at his father grinning. He moved from his stepsister’s juicy pussy to his father’s rigid cock and deep throated him.