He took a quick shower, limiting Della to some quick petting while soaping down. He rinsed off and stepped out. She followed and he handed her a large rubber bag with a long tube attached.

"It's an enema bag," he explained. "Elle needs an object lesson in just what the life of a concubine is. You've been begging me to fuck your ass for weeks now. Tonight you get your wish."

"I'll send Nancy up to help if you want; she's a trained nurse and knows all about how to do this. I want you to make sure you're clean; you'll be getting it in all three holes and in no particular order." Della nodded, her nipples tightening. She knew Jake was going to be rough with her tonight and was looking forward to it.

Jake went back downstairs after dressing, telling Nancy that Della needed her upstairs. Nancy and Della came down a half hour later, the older woman giving Jake a strange look. Mary and her helpers soon had supper on the table, meatloaf with all the fixings, and everyone dug in. Once the cleanup was done, Jake told his parents that he had a new concubine coming over and wanted everyone in the living room for a meeting before she arrived.

Joan came in last, hair still damp from a shower. Jake had just started to speak when the doorbell rang. Judy went to the door, returning several minutes later leading a nude Mrs. Hall. Joan gasped when she saw her, her jaw hitting the floor. Seeing a familiar face, even if they were barely speaking acquaintances seemed to help Elle relax and she rushed to the other woman, giving the startled Science teacher a hug. Jake called Elle back to the center of the room and told her to introduce herself. She did and Jake asked her to tell the other's what had happened today.

When she was finished, some of the women were crying, some of them still looked shocked, and Judy was hugging Elle, whispering in her ear.

Elle nodded and thanked the other woman before turning to Jake.

"Jake, I think I need to tell you and everyone here my full story. I was thinking about it after I left the school and all the way here." Jake motioned for her to continue and she nodded.

"I met the father of my children when I was in college. It was love at first sight for both of us, and even though we met in the library, and hadn't been drinking, I spent the night with him that first night. It was amazing, we could set up all night just talking, or fucking, or talking and fucking."

"We were inseparable. We got married a week after we graduated, buying a house and starting our careers. Life was wonderful. First came Charles, our oldest, he's now 8. Sixteen months later it was Michelle, our little Mickey. She's now 6 going on 7. Then 18 months later, Beth, our youngest. We were so happy, oh we had our moments and all but overall, we were in heaven."

"Then Steve began to change, he became depressed, withdrawn. In the space of six months we went from heaven to hell. Steve was diagnosed with clinical depression. It grew worse, no matter what pills he took or what treatments he endured." She stopped to gather her thoughts, tears beginning to leak from her eyes. She was reliving the pain, but she had to get it out.

"Then one night I was changing Beth while the other two played in front of the television. I heard Steve say I'm sorry and turned to see what he was talking about." She sobbed, her shoulders shaking. "I didn't even know he owned a gun. The baby was screaming, Chuck and Mickey were crying and I was screaming the loudest of all. A neighbor heard and called the police. He found us, all four of us, covered in Steve's blood, still trying to scream although we were too hoarse to go on. I spent two weeks in the hospital, where I learned to build a wall. I covered myself in a shell, hiding behind it to keep the world out. That is until Jake cracked it all like brittle glass today."

Jake went to her, holding her while she sobbed. She was too overcome with emotion to go on, and Jake figured the others could figure out the rest of the story easily enough. After she had settled down a bit, Judy lead her to the couch, sitting beside her. Jake gave her a few more minutes and then spoke up.

"Della, get your ass out here." Della was talking with Lana about the story they had just heard. She was startled when Jake called, but immediately rushed to him. Jake told her to kneel in front of him and turned to Elle.

"Elle, I was going to take you for a test drive tonight, but seeing how upset you are..."

"Thank you Jake," she said. Maybe I'll feel more like it a little later."

"Ok, but I think you still need to see, and really understand, what it means to be a concubine. Do you recognize the girl here at my feet?"

"Yes, she's your sister, Della." Elle looked a little confused and Judy took her hand.

"No," Jake said, "It's my concubine, Della." Elle looked confused at first before she nodded. A concubine was just that, no matter the previous relationship.

"Della, open your mouth," Jake instructed as he fished his cock out of his jeans. Although he was only about half erect his size made Elle gasp. She watched in amazement as Jake slid his half hard cock into his sister's mouth, pulling her head to his groin hard enough to mash her nose against his pubis. Della sat calmly, her hands on her naked thighs. She made no move to pull away, just small gagging noises as Jake's cock grew in her throat.

Elle could see Della's throat beginning to bulge as Jake's dick swelled with blood, forcing its way deeper into her. She knew there was no way the girl could breathe around the massive invader. Jake removed his hand from Della's head, telling her to stay there and not move. He waited, watching in silence with their audience as his cock reached full mast, Della's throat working as she fought the urge to pull off.

Judy could see Della beginning to weaken from the lack of oxygen, her arms going limp, her eyes blinking rapidly as she fought to maintain focus on Jake's face. She couldn't take much more and opened her mouth to speak as she started to rise. She froze when Della held her hand out to her, palm up in the universal stop signal.

Jake saw his mother start to rise out of the corner of his eye. Della saw it too and held her hand up, although the movement was a strain at this point. Jake watched her eyes, seeing the moment when she was right at the brink, a heart beat from passing out.

Jake pulled back, his cock shiny with Della's saliva as she wavered on her unsteady legs, knees splayed wide to maintain her balance. Jake stood before her, looking down into the eyes that never broke from his. Della gasped for air even as she sought to recapture his cock with her mouth.

Jake grabbed her hair, guiding his spit slicked cock back into her mouth, shoving it straight down her throat. He didn't hold it this time but began pumping in and out of Della's throat. As she made little gurgling sounds around his cock he pinned Elle with his stare.

"Eleanor Hall, do you still wish to be my concubine? This could be you down on your knees getting your throat fucked." He saw her shiver and gulp before meeting his eyes.

"Yes Jake, I'll do that if you want me to. I owe you so much, and if it will save my babies, I'll do anything you say." She looked a little nervous, but determined. Jake crooked a finger at her and indicated for her to kneel beside Della. She did so, visibly composing herself as she opened her mouth wide, determined to make Jake happy.

Jake pushed in slowly, he knew Della's limits and it would have surprised his parents to learn he could be much rougher than he had been with her. He did not know Elle's limits and used caution. When his cock hit the back of her throat she instinctively pulled away, trying to escape. She gagged a little, gasping for air and Jake pulled back.

"Are you sure you want to do this," he asked kindly.

"I want to do whatever will make you happy," Elle said, looking up at him. Jake nodded and began pushing in again, when he hit the back of her throat he didn't pause. While he was not as forceful as with Della, he was insistent, pushing slowly but surely into her throat. When Elle's gag reflex kicked in with a vengeance Jake backed off, shaking his head.

"You're going to need a little more practice first. Since you're already down there, lie down on your back for me." Elle did as requested, spreading her legs just a bit.

"Della, sit on her face," Jake said. He didn't know if Eleanor had ever eaten pussy before, but figured the present was a good enough time to start if she hadn't. Jake watched, seeing Elle's apprehensive look, knowing she was either in for a treat, or a rough time, depending on whether or not she liked her pussy juicy. When Della was turned on, like now when she was being used and abused, it was like she had a faucet in between her legs.

Della settled into place, kneeling above Elle's head. Jake watched Della's face and could tell when Elle began licking Della, as her face took on a relaxed look, enjoying the sensations the older woman produced.

Della smiled at Jake, opening her mouth ready for more. Jake shook his head and walked around behind her, grabbing her by the hair and pushing her down and forward, so that her face was buried in Elle's crotch. Della needed no prompting and began licking Elle's shaved cunt.

Jake stepped behind Della, looking down he could see Elle's face smeared with Della's juices, her tongue busy between the folds of his sister's cunt. He squatted lining his cock which was still slick with Della's saliva up with her upturned ass. Jake instructed Elle to hold Della's ass cheeks apart, causing her wrinkled asshole to open just a hair.

He could see the lube he had told her to insert glistening in the light as he placed the bulbous head of his cock against her pucker. Jake pushed, watching as her ass hole distended, stretching inward until it suddenly popped open and two inches of his cock slipped in his sister's tight ass. Della gasped as his cock first penetrated her before groaning in approval.

Jake leaned forward a little, placing his hands on top of her shoulders for purchase. Leaning down he asked Della if she was ready, he felt her relax a little and she told him to go for it. With one massive powerful shove he buried the remainder of his cock in her bowels.

Della screamed and for a moment Jake was worried he had seriously hurt her. He realized, as he started to pull back and her ass clenched down on him, that she was in the throes of a massive orgasm.

"FUCK!!! Oh fuck yes Jake, fuck my ass, tear it up!!" Della began chanting as he pulled back, his cock pulling her stretched asshole with it. Feeling the ring against the underside of his little head he stopped. Della dropped her head between Elle's thighs, mumbling encouraging words into the other woman's sex. Jake gathered himself and at a slight nod from Della, powered forward again, triggering another orgasm in his petite sister.

Jake didn't stop this time when she screamed, fucking her through her orgasm. Della was going nuts, coming continuously, trying to eat pussy and shout encouragement to Jake at the same time. Her ass was tight to begin with, but the contractions her orgasm caused in her bowel were quickly driving Jake to the brink.

He looked down, watching as his cock slid in and out of his sister's tight back door. Below that he could see his English teacher, licking his sister's cunt and looking at him with amazement. He was shocked himself, Della had been begging for a good ass fucking since she had learned she liked rough sex. Jake had held out, worried about hurting his sister. She had finally talked him into it, and now she seemed to be enjoying every second.

Her fifth, or was it sixth, orgasm was his undoing and he felt his balls begin to boil. When Elle reached around him and began massaging his balls lightly with her smooth hand it was too much. He pulled from Della's ass; she let out a whimper of disappointment as he pushed her forward making room for him to get at Elle.

"Open your mouth," he grunted out as he began fisting his swollen cock. Elle did as instructed, continuing to play with his balls gently. With a grunt he stuck the head of his cock in her open mouth, painting her tongue white with his cum. She waited, open mouthed, as he milked the last of his seed from his cock. When he was done she closed her mouth, her lips brushing against his sensitive head, causing him to gasp and shiver.

Elle smiled, she couldn't believe what she was doing. She had eaten a freshman girl to several climaxes while her brother fucked her in the ass. Then the young man had placed his cock, which had just come from his sister's ass into her mouth and had pumped his come onto her tongue. She waited until he was done, totally spent, before closing her mouth and swallowing.

Jake smiled his approval, too out of breath to say anything. He glanced up, and was surprised to see Harvey standing in the hallway opening, his arm around a brunette almost as big as him. Jake was sure, if you looked up Amazon in the dictionary, her picture would be there. She was easily 6'4" tall, and built. She wasn't fat, but she wasn't little either. Jake almost mistook her for one of the female Marines he had seen around from time to time, but she didn't have the hardness to her they exhibited.

Jake rolled to the floor, pulling Della to him as he sat with his back against the couch. She lay with her head in his lap as he stroked her hair.

"So sis, was it everything you wanted it to be?" he asked quietly. Della nodded, grinning happily. She rubbed her cheek on his thigh, turning her head to gently kiss his limp prick. Indicating the brunette with Harvey with her eyes she looked the question at Jake. Jake shrugged and shook his head. He didn't know her either, but he wouldn't want her mad at him.

Harvey cleared his throat, the sound loud in the room. Everyone turned to look at him and Lana squealed "Aunt Val", jumped up and started to run to the woman. She stopped, looking at Jake and he nodded permission. She ran at the woman, who was obviously startled to see her completely nude. Jumping up Lana wrapped her arms around the big woman's neck, her thighs around her waist.

Val seemed hesitant at first, but finally hugged her naked niece. Harvey was laughing at the woman's startled look. Lana squirmed from the big brunette's grip, running to her father and giving him the same treatment. He met her with a slap on her ass, hugging her tightly. Setting her down he turned to Mark, who had risen and gone to meet the big man.

"Chief, this here's my sister. She didn't make the cut, and is looking for a sponsor. She's been lucky enough to be at one pickup, but the guys were a little intimidated by her size." He looked fondly at his sister, shaking his head. "I don't know why, she's a nice girl, got big hooters too. But anyway, I thought I'd bring her over and see if any of you were interested."

Mark nodded, looking her over speculatively. She WAS a big girl, and Harvey was right about the hooters too. On another woman they would have looked grotesque, but Mark was betting they wouldn't fit in anything less than an E cup, possibly an EE. Although a person first meeting her would notice her overall size first, after looking her over carefully her realized she was a very pretty woman.

"Dad, why don't you take her?" Lana piped up suddenly. Harvey looked at her in shock; the idea had never crossed his mind. They were brother and sister after all and although they had ... but that was a long time ago though.

And what would the rest of the sponsors think? Well he had just watched Jake fuck his sister up the ass, brutally too. And damned if the girl not only liked it, she begged for more. Harvey turned to his sister, eyes blank, wanting to see her reaction to what Lana had blurted out.

"Yeah Harvey, why don't you take me?" she asked coyly. Harvey could hear the challenge in her voice.

"Valerie Williams, would you like to be my concubine?" Harvey said, his smile throwing the challenge back in her face. Jake had the feeling things were interesting at their house on holidays.

"Yes, I would as a matter of fact," Val answered. "Do you accept me as your concubine?"

"Damn straight." Harvey answered. "Now strip, house rules, concubines don't get to wear clothes."

"Think you're man enough to make me," the brunette said, her voice a teasing challenge. Jake saw the alarmed look on his mother's face. If those two started tussling indoors, something, actually many things, were going to get broke.

"Yeah, I always won when we were kids, why would I lose now," Harvey said, flexing his big hands.

"Well, I double dog dare you to try," Valerie shot back, her mimicry of a young girl sounding weird coming from such a big woman.

"OUTSIDE!!!" Judy's 'Mom' voice got everyone's attention. "I will not have my house torn up by a couple of overgrown children who insist on acting like..." She sputtered out as Harvey and Valerie both looked at her.

"She reminds me of Mom," Valerie said.

"Yep, sounds just like her. Back yard, front's too open. Also the only neighbors with a view of the back yard are over there," Harvey said, pointing at where the rest of the naked concubines were gathered. Valerie nodded and made a 'lead on' gesture. Mark pointed toward the kitchen and the two siblings headed that way. The rest of the group looked at each other for a moment and then followed.

Harvey flashed back to their childhood as he strode through the kitchen and out the patio door. Valerie and he were twins and their poor Mother always swore that after popping the two of them out she wasn't having any more. She didn't either.

Living in the country, the nearest neighbor was ten miles away, the two were the only available playmates when they were young. They did everything together, and he guessed it was only natural when they began to explore their sexuality, that they had done that together too.

Although they had never gone all the way, they had explored and pleasured each other in every other way possible. Harvey remembered the time their father, a rough hillbilly who Harvey now equaled in size, found them naked in the hay loft. He hadn't said a word at the time, just climbed back down the ladder and went about the evening chores.

They had hurriedly dressed, Harvey going to help his father, he wanted to face the man and take what he had coming as soon as possible. Valerie had gone to the house, more fearful of their father telling their mother than of what he would do.

Harvey's dad had nodded as his son walked up, picked up a pitchfork and started mucking out the cow's stall. They worked in silence for nearly fifteen minutes before his father had stopped, leaning on the handle of the fork.

"Harvey, do you know where babies come from?" Harvey had nodded. "Well, do you know what a rubber is?" Harvey had blushed, but nodded again. "Boy, you better get some before you knock your sister up. You do that and your Momma will skin you both alive." Harvey had nodded, still not speaking. He climbed back up in the loft, tossing down two bales of straw and four bales of hay.

It wasn't until the chores were done and he and his dad were walking side by side toward the house that the topic came up again.

"Ain't no reason your Momma gotta know about this, keep your mouth shut and I'll do the same." Harvey couldn't have been more in agreement, and as far as he knew his father carried that secret to the grave.

Harvey had gotten some rubbers, blushing as the girl at the counter asked him what size he needed. He had driven two hours, clear across the adjoining county to buy them. His mother needed something from there anyway, and he volunteered for the job. Buying them local would have been the same as telling his Mom he was contemplating using them. Word would get back to her.

Harvey had noticed the petite girl working behind the counter when he walked into the pharmacy. He didn't know her, but was still a little shy about asking for rubbers. Knowing he would die if he knocked his sister up, he gathered his courage and asked the question. When she asked about size he was flustered. None of the boys at school had said anything about different sizes.

The young woman behind the counter looked toward the door her father had walked out of five minutes before. He had said he was going to the bank and would be back in thirty minutes. She hadn't had any fun in this small town since returning here nearly a year ago when her mother discovered she had cancer. Since then she had been helping out in the store, but she missed the life she had in the big city.

Knowing from his manner that the obviously naive young man before her didn't have much experience, and noting the lack of a ring, she decided to have some fun. He was big, really big, and at first she thought he was older than what he really was. His size and power sent something buzzing in her and she plunged in, eager to satisfy her curiosity.

"Well, there's regular, large and extra large. What size do you normally get?" The man had blushed even more and muttered something about this being the first time he had bought any.

"Come on back here," she said boldly, leading him into the little hallway that led behind the counter. There was a spot that no one could see, hidden from the other occupants of the store. The bell would alert her if someone came in and she could step out, greeting the new customer. She just hoped no one came in and lingered until her father returned, but what's life without a little risk?

When she finally explained to the man that she needed to see his penis she thought he would faint. Telling him it was the only way to properly fit him she reached for his belt. A country boy like him didn't stand a chance with a fast city girl, and she was soon on her knees admiring the biggest cock she had ever seen.

Her soft hands soon had him fully erect and he was easily twelve inches long. She had slobbered all over it, trying to get as much of it in her mouth as possible. She glanced at the clock, she had fifteen minutes at least. She pulled her underwear down, leaned against the wall and grabbed a package of extra large condoms. She put one on him when he fumbled with it, showing him the proper way.

Turning her back to him she leaned over, pulling her skirt up. She motioned him forward, grabbing his cock with her hand and guiding him into position. He didn't last long but she didn't care. She started coming the minute he slid in and didn't stop for several minutes after he slipped out, limp once again.

They had gotten straightened out and he had paid for the condoms, holding the door for her father as he returned. Harvey had left, bewildered by what had happened, but intrigued by the fiery brunette. He had returned home, not telling his sister he had used one of the six condoms in the box already.

It had been a week since they were caught, and they had behaved themselves, the memory and embarrassment still fresh in their minds. Val had her monthly visitor the next week, and the week after that their mother came down sick with pneumonia. She held on for two weeks, seeming to get better and then taking a sudden turn for the worse.

After the funeral was over, and all the visiting relatives had gone Harvey had returned to the pharmacy to pay off a bill acquired during his mother's illness. The local druggist didn't carry some of the things the doctor had prescribed and his father had special ordered them from the larger town.

Harvey ran into the girl again and ended up having lunch with her. Her half hour break stretched out to an hour before they realized it and he walked her back, apologizing to her father for keeping her from her job.

Her father, recognizing the look in the young man's face, began asking the questions fathers do at times like these. Learning the young man was only sixteen explained a lot to the girl who would become his wife two years later. Elizabeth was twenty when they met, Harvey was only sixteen.

Harvey and Valerie had never fooled around after that day in the barn, although he had thought of it often enough. His wife had even teased him, while she lay dying of cancer, saying that now he could return to his sister, who had never married. Valerie was rumored to be a lesbian, although Liz had always claimed she was just waiting until he was free.

Harvey walked away from the house, finding a large open grassy area not too far from the pool. He turned toward the house, seeing the rest of the occupants pour out of the patio door and line up along the wall, everyone wanting front row seats.

"Same rules as last time, first one who gets naked loses. Loser does anything winner wants?" Val nodded, adding one change.

"If you win, I become your concubine. I'll do anything you say any time you say, not just for the one time like it used to be." Valerie waited as Harvey nodded.

"And what if you win?" he asked with a smirk.

"Then I get to be your concubine and get to have sex with you whenever you want. I get to do anything you say, and you don't have any choice in it."

Harvey shook his head. "Why are we doing this then?" he asked.

"For old time's sake, because we can, pick a reason. But we are going to do it, and no holds barred either. Don't hold back on me brother."

Harvey nodded and Valerie struck, her right knee driving up toward his balls at blinding speed. Harvey seemed to move slowly, but the results were still spectacular. His left hand dropped, catching her knee and stopping it cold. Jake heard the pop of the contact and knew neither one had pulled their blows.

While Val's knee was still coming up, Harvey was moving. His right foot slipped forward, hooking his heel behind his sister's left foot. His right hand pushed her in the chest, hard, as his left caught the knee it had just stopped. Harvey took a step forward and Val went down, wrapping her arms around his neck at the last minute and taking him with her.

Jake swore the ground shook when the two hit, but Harvey never slowed down. Val had landed on her right side and was trying to squirm away. Harv, with seeming ease, grabbed the waist band of her jeans at the left hip. With a grunt he pulled, ripping the outer seam of the jeans from the waist to the knee. Val was startled and before she could recover he had shifted his grip, tearing the leg the rest of the way. He rolled away then, barely avoiding a haymaker she sent at his head.

Harvey stood with a grin, his eyes dancing. Val clambered to her feet, realized her jeans hanging half off would hamper her movement and shucked them quickly, standing clad in a men's button down shirt and her thong underwear. Jake wondered where she found one to fit her as the two circled.

One of her thighs was as large as Lana's waist and she wasn't carrying any fat. You could see the ripple of her muscles under her skin as she moved, her buttocks looking like she could crack a coconut between them. Jake found himself getting hard and glanced around nervously. Lana noticed, and reached down to begin stroking him. He groaned, this family was going to kill him.

Harv moved in suddenly and Valerie met him head on. No punches were thrown as they wrapped their arms around each other, scrabbling for a hold. Harv's hands seemed to slide off the smooth skin of Valerie's hips, slipping and giving him nothing to hold. She on the other hand had gotten a double hold on the waist of his jeans and was trying to pull them down while she pushed against him.

Harvey seemed to slip on the wet grass, going over backwards. It wasn't until Valerie felt her shirt hit the back of her neck that she realized it was his real aim. She grabbed at it, catching it before it came completely off her wrists. She pulled back hard, playing tug of war with the garment.

Harv stepped forward and then gave a mighty lunge backward, throwing all his weight into the move. Valerie's shirt was ripped from her grasp, leaving her holding two small pieces of cloth. She tossed them aside, her eyes flashing as she stood in her thong and bra.

"Bro, I'll surrender the bra, it cost a lot, and you know how hard it is to find one to fit me." Valerie was reaching behind her when Harv spoke.

"Don't matter sis, you aren't ever going to wear one again after today." Valerie saw he was serious and left it on. It would make the game more interesting anyway. She lunged suddenly, grabbing the front of Harvey's t-shirt as he spun away. A ripping sound followed and Harvey was suddenly bare from the waist up, Valerie waving the tattered remains of his shirt in triumph.

"Lose something Val," Harvey asked softly, displaying a small piece of cloth and some torn strings. Val looked down; her shaven cunt was on display. She could see the red lines where the strings had bitten in a little above each hip before they had failed. Harv flipped the tattered garment aside, making a 'come and get it' gesture.

Valerie was more cautious now, she moved like a hunting panther, the look enhanced by her lack of attire. With the speed of a striking snake she launched a kick at Harvey's head, he ducked and she followed through to her real target, his upper left leg. Her foot landed with bone jarring force but Harvey never staggered. He wrapped his big work hardened hands around her ankle, lifting her foot high in the air.

Valerie was forced to do the vertical splits or go over backwards. Knowing his larger mass would help him in a wrestling match Valerie fought to stay on her feet as he lifted the trapped foot higher. His left hand held her right ankle high, spreading her legs. Jake cringed as his Harvey nonchalantly backhanded Val in the crotch. The collective gasp from the onlookers almost drowned out her cry of shock and pain.

Valerie was still lying on the ground, eyes leaking tears when she felt him unhook the back of her bra. He tugged it off her chest and down over her arms, pulling her hands away from her crotch one at a time to slip the shoulder straps off.

Tears were streaming from her eyes as he knelt by her, tossing her bra off to the side. "I'm sorry sis, but you did say no holds barred. Also, you had to know that when necessary, I will do whatever it takes to make sure you're safe. If that means taking you as a concubine to keep you from being eaten by the Swarm, I'll do it."

"If I think that it's for your good I'll do it, and from this point on you have no choice. I love you, more than a brother should love a sister, but it's how I feel, how I've always felt. Liz knew, she would tease me about it, use it to get me all horny so I would fuck her harder. Bless her, she never once judged me for how I felt." Tears were streaming from his eyes now as he held her, their cheeks touching. Their mingled tears dripped down her chin and into the valley between her breasts.

"Liz used to get angry with herself that she was too scared to invite you to join us. She would talk about it, but was afraid if we ever got together I would leave her for you. I wouldn't have, and I know you wouldn't have wanted me too. But I've made my peace with her and I know that she is smiling down on us right now."

"Shit, if she were here now she'd kick your ass for that last hit, did it have to be so hard?" She looked at him, trying to stay angry but unable too.

"Yeah, any less and it wouldn't have worked. Hey, I saw a hot tub over there and it was putting off steam. You think a soak would make things better."

"Well," Val said eyeing the steam rising from it eagerly. "I am kind of cold; some brute ripped all my clothes off. My favorite jeans too, I wore them just for you." Harvey helped her to her feet, looking around to see they were all alone in the back yard. He helped her to the tub, picking her up and placing her into the warm water.

"After you've had your soak you can sit up on the side here and I'll kiss it all better," he said with a grin as he stripped off his own clothes. He groaned as he sank into the water. Heaven, that's where he was, heaven.

Lana watched her father as he knelt over her aunt, pulling her into his arms as he talked softly to her. She realized she was still stroking Jake's erect organ and headed inside, pulling gently on the convenient handle. The rest of the clan followed her inside, the concubines going with their respective sponsors.

Lana led Jake up the stairs and into his bedroom. Letting go of his cock she climbed into the center of the bed, motioning him between her splayed legs. She was wet and he slid in without a problem, bottoming out on the third stroke. The other's filed in, climbing into the bed or sitting on the edge.

"Save some of that for me," Jasmine said as she latched her lips onto one of Lana's nipples, Kimmy capturing the other one. Bonnie knelt behind Kimmy, burying her face between Kimmy's thighs. Della started for the bed and then noticed Elle hanging back, looking unsure. Grabbing the older woman's hand she led her to the bed, sitting her on the side. Della knelt between the woman's firm thighs, her hands spreading Elle's knees.

Soon the only sounds in the room were ones of pleasure, Lana's loud vocalizations of her pleasure topping them all. Jake rode her firmly but gently to two orgasms before pulling out. Motioning her to move over he dropped onto his back, beckoning Jasmine to him. She jumped on him, quickly guiding him into her molten core.

Jake was gritting his teeth and concentrating on anything but the feelings in his groin when she peaked for the second time. He rolled her off of him, looking around.

Della and Elle were locked in a sixtynine, the older woman on top. The sight of her firm ass in the air gave Jake a target for his lust and he slipped off the bed to join them on the floor. Taking a moment to regain his composure, he didn't want to come the second he slid into her, he admired her ass, wondering if she had ever done anal. Wetting his finger in her slick folds he began teasing at her pucker, watching to see her reaction. When she looked over her shoulder and gave him an encouraging smile he knelt behind her, lined his cock up with her slick slot and slid the head into her. She groaned; it had been several years since she had felt that sensation, the feel of a man's hard cock parting her cunt lips and slipping into her.

Jake would have bet money she would be loose, not horribly so, but she did have three kids. He was pleasantly surprised to find her a snug fit. She didn't rival Jasmine, but was still tight. He began to pump into her, sliding in a little more with each stroke. She grunted when he hit bottom, unaccustomed to the feel of a man filling her fully.

Jake took it slow, pacing himself as much as possible. He had already outlasted two girls tonight, and while it's true that practice makes perfect, he was a teenager. He began moving a little faster as he felt the goal within sight. Elle felt the change in him and knew he was beginning the climb to his peak. Hoping he could last until Della's tongue got her there she relaxed her internal muscles a little.

Jake felt the change and groaned. He didn't know what she had done but she suddenly wasn't as tight. It was a small change, but enough to put off his building orgasm for a few more minutes. He had to work a little harder but he felt the buildup begin again. Elle was with him this time and began squeezing and relaxing her canal, the change in sensation driving him over the edge.

Jake buried himself to the hilt, grunting as he emptied his balls into her waiting womb. Elle climaxed quietly, her soft grunts belying the quivers that shook her from head to toe. Jake pulled away, watching as Della began lapping his cum up as it oozed from Elle's gaping hole. Jake rose, stumbled to the bed and collapsed. While the girls sat up and talked Jake fell asleep, surrounded by beautiful naked women.