Utopia - The True Story

By Buckaroo Banzai

Page Three

 Now this may seem odd and depraved to you, imagining a family that gets together to listen to Penthouse letters and watch a young couple pet. But for us it's as normal as getting together to watch TV, or celebrating a holiday together. It's just that our get-togethers are much more intimate, and much more exciting.

With only an hour to go until sunset, it was time to ratchet up the excitement another notch. Whispering in Stacey's ear, I ordered her upstairs to get ready for the rest of the evening. As she sashayed up the stairs, I knew without looking that mine weren't the only eyes admiring her ass. At five-foot-nine, with honey-blond hair, high cheekbones and sparkling blue eyes, Stacey might be considered every man's dream. Of course, her large, firm breasts, flat stomach, sleek hips, voluptuous butt and love of sex didn't hurt, either. With the playful demeanor of a young colt, and a try-anything personality, Stacey was the perfect match for my own adventurous spirit.

While Stacey ran a bath for herself, I had the other women take turns reading aloud from the Penthouse magazine. Most of the stories just make us laugh, with their "hitchhiker picked up by a cheerleading squad" plots. But occasionally a really hot description would harden more than a few cocks in the room.

The anticipation was almost palpable when Stacey returned from her bath. Per my instructions, she wore only a short white terry cloth robe, tightly cinched at the waist, white thigh-high stockings, and high-heel shoes. With her hair still wet on the ends, and wearing very little makeup, she looked just like a co-ed returning from the showers.

Calling her back to my lap, she snuggled against me and smiled knowingly when she felt my hard cock prodding her through my jeans. After three days of enforced celibacy, I was as eager to get into her as I'd been the first time we made love. And she, too, was eager to spread her legs and receive my thick seven-inch cock. Unfortunately, we were still half-an-hour away from the official start of sunset. And I wanted to keep our audience teetering on the edge of doubt and desire.

So, as the other women continued to read the Forum letters, I wrapped my arms around Stacey and loosened the terry-cloth tie. Sliding my hand inside her robe, I quickly found her erect nipples and set to work gently thumbing and twisting them. Of course, my actions caused the robe to part slightly, and now everyone could see almost all of my wife's voluptuous tits. In response, Stacey turned her head back towards mine and offered me her lips, which I kissed with the fervor of a man possessed.

As our kissing became more and more ardent, I let the reading flow into the background and focused more and more of my attention on the stunningly beautiful woman in my arms. Kissing me fiercely, Stacey twisted around to lay face down atop my chest, her big tits creating a familiar and erotic gap between us. Denied easy access to her nipples, I slipped my hands inside her robe and began fondling her neck, back and ass, not caring in the least that my movements were probably allowing everyone to get a good look at her bare butt, sexy thighs and writhing legs.

We were into it so much that the sound of the town bell barely registered with me, although it signaled the time we were all waiting for, the day's official sunset. But I was too swept up in the Stacey's passion, and we kept kissing, licking, caressing and fondling for several more minutes before finally coming up for air. Surprisingly, Stacey's robe was still on, though the front had become completely untied, allowing everyone to get at least a glimpse of her most intimate places. Of course, they'd see much more in no time, so I didn't really care.

One look at the rest of the family told me that the stories and visual stimulation had really stoked their desire to the burning point. I saw a lot of doubt in those eyes, too, as they all knew I was capable of extending this foreplay far into the night, keeping them horny and frustrated as long as I wanted. They know that both Stacey and I love the physical and psychological control we have over them. And they've experienced what can happen when we really put our minds to it.

This night, however, I was more than ready to begin fulfilling my part of the Breeder contract. To that end, the family needed three things to happen before any Non-Breeders could make love that night. First, Stacey and I had to make love. Next, I had to shoot my cum in her cunt. And third, the rest of the family had to witness the consummation of this act. Then, and only then, could the rest of them make love to their respective partners. And before you cast stones at our "weird" ways, remember that perversion is all a matter of perspective.

So, pausing only to take off my T-shirt, I waved everyone up to the bedroom, waiting exactly two minutes for all the preparations to be completed. When the soft bell chimed to signal things were ready, I made my way up the stairs.