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I Feel Lucky by cmsix Chapter 39 She burst out laughing and then took a few seconds to calm down. I was going to ask her what that was about, but got distracted by the wonderful things her laughter was making her insides do around me. It isn't often that you can make a woman break out laughing when your dick is up her, but if you can, I recommend it. When she calmed down she let me in on the joke. "Your Dad had us do Tom Dalrymple on Monday. It was a bitch too, we slipped him two Viagra and your Dad had to get him drunk," she said. "I don't want to know about it, poor Dad, I never thought he could do anything like that and I know I never could," I said. She looked at me strangely and then laughed again. "No, silly, your Dad didn't do it, we did. Women have to do men and it's usually easier than it was with Tom. I guess you wouldn't know if you learned on your own. "It usually takes two women to do a man. Tom was trouble because he doesn't care a thing about women, but he had to put that Viagra hardon somewhere, and your Dad wouldn't let him out of the office to visit one of his friends. We were so glad after it was over, especially Francis. She had to take him up the back way. "If your Mom wants us too, we can do Tiffany, Jennifer and Sherylyn right down at the office, unless Greg Jackson hangs around. Your Dad can just tell Tom to leave and he will, then we can get Tiffany and Jennifer back to your new bedroom and do the deed," Marsha told me. "I don't think they'll be all that willing to just get naked at the drop of a hat," I said. "Well, we'd have to do them one at a time, but whether they want it or not doesn't matter, if you can get one of them into your bedroom. Tell her you're giving her a tour or something. We can be waiting in there and hold her down while you do it. Believe me, she won't be mad when she comes back," she said. "You're talking about raping her," I said. "It isn't rape unless they complain afterwards. Maybe it is technically, but that doesn't matter. Tom's main secretary, Carolyn Long, got suspicious after we did Tom, so we invited her up to our office after quitting time two days later. "We were showing her around in the back and when we got her into your Dad's bedroom, we grabbed her, stripped her naked and then held her down while your Dad did the deed. It really did a number on her, and she comes in to suck his dick every day now, whether he needs it or not. She can't get enough of him. "Damn, it's past noon. I have to get back down there. Come loaded for bear, or pussy I mean. We'll find you someplace to stick it after the closing is over," she said. Mom was hanging around near the study's door when we came out. I'm sure she could tell we'd been in there doing the nasty and a smile nearly split her face when we came out. She gave Marsha a big hug and kiss and told her that Julian had called saying the closing was put back an hour. Marsha looked relieved, made her excuses and left. Walking her to the car, I took a big kiss and a little squeeze of titty for my trouble, then I went back inside. Mom was waiting as I came back, looking at me expectantly. I just motioned toward the study and we went in. I locked the door this time. I told Mom everything. At first it seemed she was mad at Dad for not telling me sooner, but I pointed out that I'd known longer than he had. I think she was going to gripe about not knowing how to do men before I told Jacob about it, but I squelched that with a look. "At least she told you about holding women down for it. That wouldn't have occurred to me and it's nice to know, but I doubt you'll have much call for it. I know you won't have any trouble with Tiffany or Jennifer. I've been bragging on you to them for a couple of weeks and they are not getting any at home," she said. "Are you sure they're that hard up?" "Neither one of them have done it since high school. They'd probably be thrilled just giving someone a hand job. It's almost funny, they weren't virgin brides, but now they're virgin wives," she said, giggling. "I want Jacob to take one of them and I'm going to let him have first pick; Dad already intends for me to give his new receptionist the business." "I wonder why he didn't do it himself," she said. "I think he's overworked and overfucked. Remember, he had to take on Tom Dalrymple's secretary and Marsha said she comes in at least once a day to suck his dick, if nothing else." "Your poor father has life so tough," Mom said, and laughed. "How are we going to handle things this afternoon?" "We'll have to see how it goes. I'll try to latch onto Tiffany and Jennifer when I get there, then if you and Jacob can make up your minds, and if your Dad can get rid of Greg and Tom, we can try what Marsha suggested. "We'll take Shelly, Shelia, Gail and Barbara with us; Holly and Jenny too in fact. If the one you pick gives you any trouble, your girls can come in and help. If Jacob's choice cuts up, Holly, Jenny and your Dad's women can hold her still," she said. Hearing Mom talk about Jacob and I raping the neighbors was a little startling and I wasn't sure how he'd take it. I knew I should be ashamed of myself, but I'd have never planned any such thing on my own. Even so, thinking of it made my dick hard, and I'd never even seen either woman. With everything that had happened, the extra hour wasn't enough to keep us from having to scramble to get ready on time. Shelly, Shelia, Gail and Judith fussed over my clothes and me until they were sure I was ready. It seemed that it took them longer to get me set to go than they needed for themselves. Mom put the news to Holly and Jenny while they were dressing Jacob, and I heard him squawking when he found out he might need to fuck a woman whether she wanted it or not. Jenny's voice came up in volume then and she told him exactly how the cow ate the cabbage. The technique we were using on them worked and very well at that. It didn't stop them from speaking their mind though and I was glad. I didn't know how Jacob felt, but I knew I wasn't old enough or smart enough to be running so many peoples lives without help. After we were both dressed, he came to talk while the women were getting ready. I guessed what he was thinking, and I was thinking the same thing. It didn't seem right but it made my dick hard. "Can you believe that? Are we going to rape these two women?" he asked. "I'm not, if I can do it any other way, but thinking about it makes me horny," I said, trying to be honest. "Hell, it has me burning up, but it still doesn't seem right," he said. "What did your Mom and Jenny have to say?" "They are both all for it, saying it won't make any difference after it's over," he said. "Mom's words exactly, and Marsha's, the woman who was out here earlier. She and Dad's other two helpers have done it to a different secretary down there already. I guess we're out voted, after all, we're children and we must do as our mothers tell us," I said. He looked at me a little funny then and lost it laughing; I joined him. Technically it was the truth, but we both knew better. When the women were ready to go, I couldn't believe how sexy they all looked wearing those supposedly professional clothes. They looked hot and my dick jumped back up. We were in the limo and on the way in minutes after that. I relaxed in the back and fondled every titty I could reach. At Dad's office the outer and inner doors were standing open. A goddess I hadn't seen before was waiting in the reception room with a big beautiful smile on her face. She wasn't Gail, but she was damned close where it counted most. Her coloring was more like Judith's, with long black hair and deep blue eyes. She was every bit Judith's equal in the titty department and her ass was grand. I was last in line to be introduced to her and I hung back to help her close the doors, we were the last ones to arrive. "I'm so glad to finally meet you, Jimmy, everyone's told me so much about you," Sherylyn said. "They've been keeping you a secret from me or I'd have already been down here to see you," I said. We closed and locked the doors, and since Sherylyn was standing right beside me, I slid my arm around her waist as we headed for the large conference room. She separated as we got to the door, telling me she wasn't going in. I saw Jennifer and Tiffany as soon as I stepped into the room. They were standing by Mom and talking. Knowing nothing about them but what they looked like, I couldn't see enough difference to matter between them. They were both what you'd expect from a trophy wife. Tiffany and Jennifer were well built, beautiful and almost broadcasting sexuality. Both were around five foot five, and when Mom introduced me they each gave a warm firm handshake that lingered longer than normal. Tiffany was a bright blonde and Jennifer's hair was deep auburn. They had titties for days and great StairMaster asses. I couldn't tell much about their legs, but I was sure I could spend some quality time between either pair. It got easier and easier to think about fucking them, even if they weren't all for it. Looking around, I couldn't see Dad anywhere and both Tom and Greg were absent too. I spied Marsha, Julian and Francis standing down at the other end of the room with another knockout blonde and I headed toward them. Marsha smiled when she saw me coming and tipped off the other three. Julian and Francis grinned too but the other woman didn't, well not exactly. Marsha introduced Carolyn when I got there. "Marsha told us she had a nice visit with you when she was out at the house this morning," Julian said. "She told us how much she enjoyed it," Francis said, before I could reply to Julian. I don't know where I got the nerve, especially with all the other people in the room. They were at the other end though and I kept my voice down. "Did she tell you I wanted to lay there with my dick up her all afternoon and forget about this damned closing?" I asked. Marsha's cheeks got a little tinge of blush from that, while Julian and Francis just grinned wider and admitted that she had mentioned it. Carolyn turned beet red but she did smile and nod. For some reason, talking dirty down here at Dad's office and with all the people around me pushed my buttons. I felt the swelling from below and it boosted my confidence. I figured I might as well make an impression on the new girl, after all, they say that first impressions are the ones that last longest. "But now I'm glad I came, because after meeting you, Carolyn, I want to fuck you all afternoon too, probably way into the night," I said. She blushed even redder for a second while Julian and Francis asked for themselves. "You two already know I want to fuck you, I just wanted to make sure Carolyn did." She was wearing a fairly low cut blouse. I couldn't resist putting my fingertip right into the middle of the neckline, pulling it out and looking at her titties. It startled her at first but then she leaned toward me, giving me a better look, and shivered. She wasn't wearing a bra and I could plainly see her pink nipples as they started to get plump. "Do you like them?" she asked, shyly. "Very much, I'll be spending a lot of time sucking those nipples before long," I said. "Your Dad told me you would, I'm looking forward to it," she said. Jacob joined us then and I took a second to look back down the room. No one was paying us any attention. "Jacob, aren't these some of the nicest titties you've ever seen?" I asked him, hoping I could make him stutter. "They really are, I wish I could get a better look," he said, surprising me. Marsha stepped up to him, telling him to go ahead. "I'm watching the other end and I'll warn you if someone looks this way," she said. He used his finger like I had to get a good peek and I moved on down to Francis for an eyeful, then to Julian. Jacob worked his way down. "Did you make up your mind between Tiffany and Jennifer?" I asked him. "Either one is fine with me, but if it's my choice this time, I'll take Jennifer. Her hair is nearly the same as Mom's. I'm just hoping it's natural and that her bush is the same color," Jacob said, and the four women giggled. "If you get to do it here, this afternoon, we'll be close by in case you need us, Jacob," Julian told him, just as Mom called us back to her. I could tell by the look in her eye that she wanted us to make ourselves familiar with Tiffany and Jennifer. Jacob wanted Jennifer, so I went right to Tiffany, slipped an arm around her waist, and started to trowel it on. I was shocked that it seemed to be working, a little at least. Maybe more than a little, since she leaned into me slightly. Dad, Tom and Greg came in together then and after a few minutes, Julian, Marsha, Francis and Carolyn were handing papers around for those that needed to sign. Dad signed first and motioned for Jacob and I to come with him, He closed his office door behind us when we were inside it and then he waved us to chairs. "I can't tell you two how proud I am of you. It's great that you learned to pull this little trick by yourselves," he said. "It was Jimmy's discovery, he told me how to do it," Jacob said. "No matter, not many can do it, even if they know how they're supposed to." I just grinned and soaked up the praise. "I have to rush off for another damned meeting in DC. Sharon told me she had plans for you two and the neighborhood trophy wives. I think it's great, since it's a sure thing that Tom and Greg aren't using them to their potential," he said. "I have to ask; are you sure that we should just do it to them if they don't want us to. That's a leap from the way you raised me," I asked Dad. "Three weeks ago I would have agreed with you. Now, it might be the best thing that's ever happened to them. I can't tell you why, but later you'll find out," Dad said, in his serious lawyer voice. That was all the convincing I needed and truth to tell, I probably didn't really need that. I knew already that I couldn't resist if it came to it, but the reassurance was nice. We sat around and talked for a few more minutes and then Dad started gathering some papers. Jacob and I took the hint and headed to the conference room, but Dad called me back for one more thing. When Jacob was gone, Dad didn't even shut the door, he just whispered in my ear. "I need for you to help me out with something else, Jimmy. Can you take one of my girls off my hands? I'm already counting on you to take Sherylyn, but I need for you to take Julian, Francis, Marsha or Carolyn. Can you?" he asked. "Anything to help my Dad out of a bind," I said, and then laughed. Dad laughed too and reminded me that he'd already told them to give me all the pussy I wanted, at anytime. "That won't change when you take one and it goes for Jacob too. Both of you should feel free to give them a dick ride anytime you want to, but I do need for you to take control of one of them. I've already given them all instructions to let you take over one of them, just tell the one you choose and do it to her right, she'll be yours," he said. "It won't work for anyone else, will it?" "No, only for you, and it'll only work if you tell them you want it to. I'll be gone until next Wednesday at least, why don't you take them home and give them all a good test drive. It might help you make up your mind. "Hell, get Jacob to give you his opinion. I'm sure the girls will appreciate the attention," Dad said, then he told me goodbye, gathered his papers and left. I was surprised; Dad had sure changed his tune since the don't fuck your mother days. What the hell, I'd be glad to fuck them all and I might get Jacob to take a few turns. It wasn't like Dad was wearing them out. When I left the office, I saw Julian leading Jacob out of hers. I guessed that she'd been showing him Dad's hidden bedroom in case he got a chance to use it. We went to the conference room together and found the rest of the women, except Sherylyn, having a glass of wine. "We wondered where you two had gotten off to," Mom said, as we entered. "Dad had a few last words before he left for DC," I said. I noticed that there was an empty chair between Shelia and Tiffany and another one between Holly and Jennifer. Apparently Mom had already discovered or guessed how the split would be made. I took the one beside Tiffany, making sure to move it closer to her. Julian had a bottle of wine and she poured Jacob and I a glass and topped off Tiffany's and Jennifer's. We talked for about an hour and the flirting with Tiffany went well. I couldn't see Jacob from my angle, but I hoped he was making the same type of progress I was. Julian was making sure Tiffany's glass didn't get low and I knew she must be doing the same for Jennifer. After a while, Mom said there were still some details they might just as well go over, since they were already at the office. She asked Jacob and I to show Jennifer and Tiffany around and of course we were happy to. I'd show Tiffany around all right; a round, hard, long dick was what she'd be seeing, and feeling. By now I was beginning to hope she would resist, at least a little bit anyway. Thinking of Shelly and Shelia pinning her arms while Judith and Barbara held her legs spread was making my dick pound in my pants. I led her to my office. She seemed to be really happy right now and she was talkative. Commenting on what a nice office I had and on the desk, furniture and decorations. I had to bite my tongue. She was bragging on my taste and it was really the first look I'd had at the place myself. I couldn't really pay that much attention to my office or the decor. My focus was on Tiffany's ass and her bobbling titties that swayed and shimmied as she walked. Unless I was imagining it, the nipples were making bumps in her blouse. "I'm so glad that Sharon invited us over tonight. I don't know about Jennifer but I get tired of staying by myself all the time. Especially lately, with Tom off traveling so much," she said. I was standing right up next to her and I slid my arm around her waist as she finished, hugging her gently. She smiled and leaned into me. "There's no need for that, if you need some company, just call us or come over," I said. "Your Mom's told me that several times but I guess I've been too shy. I'm glad we're going there tonight. Tom's off again, to Baltimore this time," she said. I hugged her to me again and showed her around my office, or made a sham of it anyway. Taking her to the back hall, I pointed out the rear doors to my future secretary's offices, then I led her to the bedroom. She was surprised when we were in it and didn't seem to notice me closing the door. "This is so nice," she said, "and handy." It dammed sure was handy, and I had high hopes of putting it to its intended use shortly. I didn't bother with any more small talk; I just pulled her to me gently and kissed her. I got a surprise of my own then, when her arms went right around me and she kissed back avidly. Her tongue was even across the lip barrier first and she sighed as I hugged her closer, pressing those great titties into my chest. When I let my hands drop to explore her ass, she pushed it to me and sighed, so I didn't waste much time gathering her skirt and pulling it up. Her tongue got wilder in my mouth as my hands gripped her panty-covered ass and began to squeeze. I couldn't think of any need for conversation, so I didn't bother talking. She must not have felt the urge to say anything either, and when I slipped a hand down from behind, onto the gusset of her panties, she moaned and spread her legs for me. One fucked housewife coming up. I wished I hadn't thought that, because it made me realize I was about to screw someone else's woman without their knowledge or approval - a first for me - and looking at it in that light, I wasn't sure I wanted to. Then I felt the dampness on her panties and came to my senses. If her husband wasn't going to keep a better eye on her, his head was about to acquire a set of horns. I didn't owe him shit. I had my own dick to worry about, and while he was off doing who knows what to God only knew who, his wife seemed like she would be happy to help me with it. I wiggled my finger under the gusset and let its tip play along her slit. Tiffany was feeling better about this than I'd been, and I hurried to catch up. When I pushed it in, she trembled a little and hugged me tighter, widening her stance even more. She was hanging on for the ride now, and as I got most of my finger in her, she left off the kiss and laid her head on my shoulder, kissing around and cooing into my ear. Her hips were working with me by now, as I fingered, and she was wet. I wanted to taste her. Pulling the finger out slowly, I gripped her buns again, lifting her off the floor and walking us toward the bed, then setting her on the edge. She lay back on the mattress and I rucked her skirt up completely around her waist. She was wearing sheer low cut pink panties and had a garter belt holding up her stockings. It looked oh so sexy as her hips still squirmed. Tiffany hadn't dressed for a fucking this afternoon, or if she did, she hadn't planned to make it easy. Her panties were under the garter belt. Fuckit, she could buy more or do without. They were harder to tear than I'd expected, but it wasn't impossible. She gasped at the sound of the first rip and wiggled her ass around some as I finished by flinging the three pieces I ended up with toward the door. She might have intended to say something, but my mouth attacked her prim little pussy before she had a chance. "Oh. Oh, oh," she said, and I think it was all she could think of. Tiffany tasted spicy and hot, or maybe I was making it up. I liked my tongue on her though and she was made for licking down there. No extra hair by the lips and a tidy bright blonde bush that matched her hair exactly. This was an extra little thrill, because I'd assumed that the color was enhanced. She didn't need any enhancement and she writhed as if she hadn't had a tongue on her before. She couldn't keep still enough for me to do a good job. Her legs closed around my ears and she humped toward my mouth when I teased her button. She was making sighs and moans regularly now, but she wasn't coherent. A little pussy licking goes a long way when your dick is really hard. I was able to shuck my suit coat, unfasten and unzip my pants and push them down off my ass while my tongue was busy. I was naked enough to fuck in minutes and I stood between her thighs for a good look. She took a look too, her eyes going to my dick and fastening on it. I moved up, letting my legs push hers out and placed my dickhead to her lips. I didn't waste much time moving the head between her labia to slick it up, then I pushed into where I wanted to be. She gasped again and I did too; Tiffany was as tight as a virgin, and her eyes widened as I entered. "Oh, Jimmy. Oh," she uttered, trembling a little and reaching toward me. It took several short strokes to get all the way up her and by the time I could take a couple of full length turns, she was grunting with every push. Her legs were squeezing against mine now and she was mostly lying back and taking a fucking. I didn't mind the lack of help so far; she was so pretty, very tight and as wet as she could be. It would be an awesome fuck if she didn't move another muscle. I could see her titties jiggling under her blouse and I wanted to see more. I guess I was impatient this afternoon. I leaned toward her, put my hand just inside the first button and ripped. Her eyes went wide again, buttons flew off in all directions and her titties tumbled free, bare and beautiful as they quivered. I was ready to get down to the serious things now. Somehow I was able to keep my dick up her and push us fully onto the bed at the same time. When I could lie on her completely, I took one of her swollen pink nipples into my mouth and sucked hard, then nipped it with my teeth. "Oh. Oh God. Oh, Jimmy." "I thought we'd have a little fun," I said, putting it to her harder. "This isn't having fun," she said, putting her arms around me and pulling me closer, "I've had fun in a car's backseat, in high school. You're fucking me." I probably was at that, and I liked it, a lot. I guessed she was enjoying it herself when her legs came around my ass as she started fucking back. "You don't want me to quit do you?" "Don't you dare, this is my first real screwing and I love it," she said. What the hell, I put my mouth on her other nipple, sucked, teased it with my tongue and then bit a little harder. As a matter of fact, Tiffany was turning out to be an outstanding piece of pussy. Her hands were playing with my hair now and every time I sucked, nibbled or nipped her nipples she gave a little twist or wiggle and moaned, sighed or grunted. "So you haven't done much since you got married?" I asked, figuring she probably hadn't done anything. "No. Tom isn't interested in pussy. All I can do is play with it myself," she said. "Now you know someone who'll play with it for you." "It's a damned shame we're moving to town, now that I've found out," she said, but she was too busy pumping her hips against me to sound sad about it. "Don't worry, Mom is planning on having you and Jennifer visit us a lot." "That bastard, Tom, probably won't let me." "Dad has Tom under his thumb, he's no problem. If he ever gives you any lip, just tell me and I'll take care of it." "What about Jennifer? I'm not sure she wants to mess around. Sometimes she thinks she does and other times she won't even consider it." "Jacob has Jennifer in the other bedroom, fucking her, right now," I told her. "How do you know she'll let him?" "He's gonna fuck her whether she wants it or not, same as me and you. That's why we came today; we didn't have to sign anything; but Mom knew you two had to be here. Julian, Francis, Marsha, Jacob's Mom and his Aunt Jenny are listening outside the door. If Jennifer gives him much trouble, they'll come in and hold her still," I said, and she shivered at the thought. "And they were going to do that to me too?" she asked, her voice quavering. "No. Gail, Barbara, Mom and my sisters were gonna hold you, if you balked," I said, giving her a really solid stroke for punctuation. "Oh. Oh, God," she said, and I think she had a little come. "You're just saying that, your Mom wouldn't do it." "Mom, girls, come in." They did and I thought Tiffany would faint. "Jimmy, you didn't need our help," Shelia said. "I just wanted Tiffany to know she hadn't had any choice. I told her but she didn't believe me." "I didn't think she'd be able to even put up a show of resistance anyway," Mom said. "She didn't. I didn't have to tear her panties and blouse off, I just wanted to." "Wow, she has really nice titties, look at 'em wobble when you give her a good one," Shelly said. "They are nice, can I play with one?" Barbara asked. "Sure, she can't stop you, and I doubt she'll even want to after a while. I'll bet she's feeling a little exposed with all of you watching. Come on down; show her you care," I said. They all joined in where ever they could, nibbling, kissing, sucking and pinching. Poor Tiffany didn't know what to think and in a few more seconds she had a big come. I didn't even slow down, I kept fucking as she went off and I was still fucking her hard while she was trying to catch her breath. "Oh, that looked like a good one. It makes me want to get naked to be next in line," Mom said, shocking Tiffany again. "Well drop your drawers Mom, I'll need someone to put this thing in when I finish her off." I worried about Tiffany as Mom started getting out of her clothes. She looked like she might pass out from shock instead of the way I intended. I decided to go ahead and do her right away; she'd been ready nearly from the start. "Help me out with her clitty Barbara, we might as well seal the deal," I told her, and she did. I gave Tiffany's cervix the pressure it deserved and Barbara took care of her clit. It's a good thing Dad made sure to have these bedrooms sound proofed, because Tiffany screamed her little heart out as her eyes rolled back in her head and she went away for a while. When I pulled out, Mom pushed me to my back, climbed on and asked why we weren't calling Sherylyn back to use this boner on her. "There's no rush is there, she's coming out to the house with us isn't she?" I asked. "Yes, she's coming." "I'll get my breath back and have time to enjoy it all again," I told her, as she settled onto my angry dick. We had a nice, fast, furious fuck, with the rest of the girls getting their licks in anywhere they could. When I had my wind back, I waited for Tiffany as she came around. Chapter 40 Back to story Index Back to cmsix Index |