Message-ID: <28614asstr$980694604@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <mrs_jwp@hotmail.com> From: "Mrs JWP" <Mrs_JWP@hotmail.com> X-Priority: 3 X-MSMail-Priority: Normal X-MimeOLE: Produced By Microsoft MimeOLE V5.50.4133.2400 X-Original-Message-ID: <OE9x8dyDd3OJXsNQptg00000865@hotmail.com> X-OriginalArrivalTime: 27 Jan 2001 10:55:07.0510 (UTC) FILETIME=[9C754960:01C0884F] Subject: {ASSM} Mrs JWP 46/? Junior's Quandry (Rom Bi-Orgy Oral Anal Inc IR Toys) Date: Sun, 28 Jan 2001 10:10:04 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2001/28614> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: gill-bates, dennyw, RuiJorge ****************** Read Me First *********************************** My erotic fiction stories are for adults only. If you are not at least twenty one years old, please do not read this story. It contains explicit sex and is not to be read if you are underage or live where it is illegal to do so. The characters and places in my stories are completely fictional and any resemblance to anyone or anything real is completely accidental and coincidental. Re-post of this story is only permitted if the posting site is free and noncommercial. Mrs.James Wentworth Preston (a Pen Name) Copyright 2001 ************************ Thank You ********************************** Mrs. James Wentworth Preston Chapter 46 - Junior's Quandry >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> Story Prolog <<<<<<<<<<<<<<< My name is Justine and my stories are about my wonderful family and friends. We live in small-town USA and James, my husband of 20 years, just made us rich from an IPO at his company, Preston Industries. We enjoy wonderful sexy times with my son, Junior, he's nineteen and goes to College, and Maryann, she's eighteen years old and just finished high school. She's just laying around our pool this summer getting a nice all over tan. James and I think she needs a job but so far, no suck luck! She sure can get a tan though. Her blonde hair, hot body, and sexy smile along with the deep tan make her a wet dream cum true for both men and women. In this story, it's late Sunday Afternoon at our house and the orgy continues with our house guests: Junior's Professor Bob Wentworth and his wife Patty, our herbalist cousin Louise Wentworth and her eighteen year old daughter Heather, Billy Joe, Maryann's hunky boyfriend, and two couples we know from James' business that just joined us this morning. Sylvia, she's from Jamaica, she's James' PA, and her wonderful big black husband Dr. Steve (he's our physician); and buxom redhead Kelly (James' new Corporate President) and her husband Bill (a stockbroker). The party continues with Kelly moving things into the grass. She gets one of her favorite fantasies fulfilled, Billy Joe looses another 'cherry', and Junior gets a troubling E-Mail from Emily. The story begins with Patty pulling James into the grass for a fuck next to Kelly and Junior, who've all ready started their copulation. I hope you enjoy the story. If you missed any previous chapters, you'll find them in the archive at ASSTR. If you have difficulty in finding them, send me a note and I'll give you some simple search instructions. (Please note that ASSTR is suffering a severe ISP traffic constraint and is unusually slow to respond. If you have difficulties, try accessing ASSTR late, late at night or very early in the morning. Improvements expected by 1/1/2001 are still in progress. -Junior) >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> Thanks for reading my stories <<<<<<<<<<<<< >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> Mrs. James Wentworth Preston <<<<<<<<<<<<<< Mrs James Wentworth Preston Chapter 46 Junior's Quandary Patty was singing: "Roll Me Over, In the Clover!, Roll Me Over, Lie Me Down, And Do It Again!" as she led James into the grass near where Kelly was getting fucked by his son Junior. James shut her up by putting his cock in her mouth. Patty worked quickly to get the cock steel-hard for a good fucking. When she decided that the cock was ready to fuck, she lay alongside of Kelly, who was on her hands and knees getting fucked doggie style, so she could play with her hanging big tits, swinging back and forth as she rocked with their fucking. James dropped down between Patty's spread thighs and, with her guiding hand, pushed his erection into her willing pussy. Patty complimented James on his stiffness, length, and breadth as he bottomed out in her hot twat. After a minute or two, they'd establish a nice, smooth rhythmic fuck and Patty's hips met his thrusts with sexy wiggles of her own. Her hands were free and she used them to tweak Kelly's nipples. Kelly was delighted to find Patty so close and moved a bit so that they could kiss. Kelly was soon playing with Patty's breasts as Patty was doing to her. Junior kept fucking Kelly from behind. He'd cum once all ready but the spice let him stay hard and keep on fucking! His plan was to cum on Kelly's face, knowing that it was a special treat for her to get a facial. Junior got his Dad's attention, when Patty under him was busy kissing Kelly, and motioned to him that he was going to give Kelly a facial. James smiled and nodded his agreement. Together the two men worked to get their cums. James felt his cumming and tapped his son on the shoulder. Junior understood and pulled out of Kelly. He pushed her over onto her back and moved around to kneel by her face to stroke off. James too had pulled off of Patty and knelt to cum on Kelly's face. Kelly, still on a cum high, blinked her eyes open and saw the two throbbing cocks pointed at her face. "Facial! Facial!" she cried out happily. "I'm going to get a facial!" Bill, Heather, and Billy Joe heard Kelly's call for her facial, and stopped their fucking. Without a word, Heather shrugged Bill out of her butt and she staggered up off of Billy Joe. Her legs wouldn't support her, after nearly an hour of double fucking, and she wound up on her hands and knees on the deck. She was happy she'd hadn't passed out after all those cums. "Go on you two," she laughed and pushed their butts toward Kelly waiting in the grass, "give her a spurt or two of cum! Lord knows I've had my share!" Heather managed to get to the edge of the pool and roll in. It was only two feet deep in that part of the pool so all she had to do after rolling in was get up on her knees, which she was able to do without too much difficulty. She found a half a glass of scotch there on the edge of the pool. Not worrying about the hygiene, she took a sip and found it refreshing. Three sips and she felt so invigorated that she could pull herself up and stand holding onto the edge of the pool to look out over the grass to where Kelly lay. Patty was no longer getting fucked; she was actively helping the men get to orgasm so they could spray Kelly's face. Heather smiled and remembered her facials of the day before. In fact, she wished she was over there to help! Or better yet, if she'd had a cock, she'd be there to join in on giving Kelly her facial. She'd been told that Kelly really enjoyed a facial. From the looks of her and the sounds she was making, she was *very* into it. As Patty was coaxing Junior and James to their cums, Kelly was using her talented hands likewise to encourage Bill and Billy Joe's cocks to cum too. "Hot! Hot! Hot Cocks!" Kelly chanted, lost in her nastiness. She hadn't even recognized that one of the cocks was Bill's, her husband. Bill didn't mind. He liked it when Kelly got super horny like this. She'd do almost anything when she was this hot. Bill knew that one spurting cock was a big thrill for his wife; but *four* cock's at once? He looked into her eyes but they were so glazed over with lust he knew she wasn't seeing him. All she was seeing was cocks. Fat, cum filled cocks! Hot and ready to spurt. On her! On her face! "Oh yessssss!" Bill croaked. "I'm cumming!" Kelly kept jerking his cock and pointed it at her face. "Yeah! Me too!" Billy Joe said. "Get ready Kelly! Here I cum!" Kelly turned her head to make sure that Billy Joe's cock was pointed at her face when Bill's blew out the first jet of cum! *Splat* it hit on Kelly's right cheek, just by her nose. She turned her head to direct his next spurt when *splat*! Billy Joe's first cum spat out and hit her left cheek near the lower corner of her eye, spattering into her ear. Kelly instinctively turned back and suddenly found herself getting spurted with cum from two more cocks, well directed shots placed by a smiling Patty. "Yes!" Patty cheered as her first spurt from James' cock smacked Kelly's face right where she'd aimed it; on the tip of her nose! "All Right!" she yelled when she was accurate with the first jet of Junior's cum! Right between the eyes! Earlier that morning, when she'd pointed her husband's spurting cock at James' coffee cup, she'd missed badly. Now she was hitting her mark with the very first shots! Patty giggled in her pleasure! 'This is so kewl!' she thought as she kept Junior's and James' cocks pointed at Kelly's face, watching them spurt and spurt their loads of man cream. Too soon it was over and Patty was dripping the short spurts over Kelly's tits. Bill and Bill Joe and taken things in hand, literally, and directed their last spurts themselves onto Kelly's neck, chest, and breasts. Kelly was out of it. After the hit between her eyes and the following jets streaking across her face and chest, she'd slid into a massive orgasm. Even after all the spurting was done, she was still cumming. Her body writhed on the grass, a high whine escaping her lips as waves of pleasure washed over her body. Bill and James looked down at Kelly's face and chest, clapping each other on the back for a job well done. Junior and Billy Joe looked down at Kelly still cumming and knew that they'd done a good job on her. Heather managed to climb out of the pool and came over to where they kneeled around Kelly. "Wow!" Heather said. "You guys did a good job of creaming her." "Look!" Patty said excitedly, "I got her first on the nose and then right between the eyes! You should have seen it! *Splat* Right on the tip of the nose! God! It was fantastic!" Heather kissed Patty and told her how kewl it all was. They looked at Kelly, still in her orgasm, and smiled together, each wondering how a huge cum like that must feel. "What do you think she's feeling?" whispered Heather. "I don't know," Patty whispered back. "I just met her today; just like you did. But I heard Bill and Billy Joe talking and they say facials are her biggest turn on! God! Just look at her! She's still cumming!" James was telling Billy Joe and Junior how nice Kelly looked covered from her tits up to her forehead with man cum. Bill joined them and thanked them all for making one of his wife's fantasies come true. "Kelly has always loved facials," Bill explained. "When we first dated; no that's not right! When we first *met* in a trendy south Manhattan bar with uni-sex bathrooms, she sucked me off in one of them and then pulled off when I climaxed so she could take my cum on her face. It's been a letch of hers for many years." "Yeah," Billy Joe added, "she does look happy! She's still cumming! Like a virgin on Prom night, so the saying goes!" "Virgin!" Junior exclaimed. "Shit! I forgot to E-mail Emily like I promised. Excuse me!" Junior said as he walked quickly into the house and up the stairs to his bedroom. He powered up his computer and accessed his ISP. There he found several incoming E-mails; one of which was from Emily. He opened it and found quite a surprise. Emily was full of remorse and was *apologizing* to him for lying to him on the telephone. She'd sent the E-mail within two hours of their telephone discussion the day before. Emily confessed that she'd been talking to her guardian to get her medical records. She wanted them to enable her to get birth control pills from the health center at the University. She was also asking her guardian for a car to travel to visit Patty and Bob, as well as Junior's home. Junior felt a hole in the pit on his belly. He'd lied to her too! Further, Emily in her E-mail, admitted that she lied to her guardian on their telephone call when she made these requests and had called him back to confess. Dr. John had been very gracious and had told her that he suspected that she wanted birth control and a vehicle for her personal use. It wasn't a problem to him and he was happy that she'd seen the error of her lying ways and confessed them within an hour of their initial conversation. She had good news for him in her E-mail too! Dr. John and his wife were traveling cross country during this week and would be in town on Thursday. He'd all ready booked themselves rooms at the University Inn and was pleased to relay that his wife had agreed to a informal dinner at the Doctor's Wentworth's home that evening. She had all ready called Patty and Bob at their home, but could only leave a message since they were out of town for the weekend. They were flying in during the afternoon and Emily wondered if Junior could borrow a car big enough to be able to pick them up at the University's airport and take them to the Inn. Finally, Emily talked about her private 'research'. She'd been running across more and more bi-sexual information and had begun to compile it in her 'research' logbook. She wondered how Junior felt about bi-sexual activity and if he'd experienced any of it himself. She admitted that she had met several bi-sexual women in her dorm and thought that it must not be such a bad thing as it was being made out to be in the media. "You once told me that the best pussy eater was another woman," Emily said. "How do you know that? Would that rule hold true for men? - that the best cocksucker is another man? Has a man ever sucked you? Is that how you know?" Junior realized that Emily's questions were hitting very close to home. She couldn't be denied for long. He'd have to tell her the truth; the truth about his incest family, about his bi-sexuality, about Bob and Patty being his Uncle and Aunt, and how he'd spent the weekend fucking and sucking with them. He decided to confess to lying also and tell her that he'd explain everything on Monday evening when he took her out to dinner. Junior wrote Emily back and told her that he accepted her apology for her 'white' lies; he didn't think that hiding, or not broadcasting, her personal reasons for doing, or not doing, anything was a serious lie. He also told her that he looked forward to meeting Dr. John on Thursday and would get a suitable car to pick them up from the airport. Finally, after tossing it around in his head as to how to say it, he just decided to come right out with it. "Emily, I must confess that I have lied too. My lies haven't been so simple as yours and will take some explaining in order for you to understand fully; and I do want you to understand *fully*. Right off I'll say that it's *not* that I'm married, have another girlfriend, unless you want to count my Mom or Sister, that I'm gay and don't want you, because I do, or that I don't want to see you or be with you, because I need you. Your indiscretions were of a privacy nature; mine are of a deceptive nature." "I stupidly thought that I was 'protecting' you. The only one I was 'protecting' was myself. Protecting myself from your disapproval. I so much want to please you, to meet your expectations. I cannot maintain this facade. I must remove this cloak of deception and let the light of love's blessings warm me like the rays of the sun. Junior didn't know what else to say, though he knew something more needed to be said. He locked his response as a draft, closed down his ISP and computer. With a heavy heart, he went back to the group so he could get some help in dealing with this troublesome situation. In the kitchen, he found his Mom getting out fixings for sandwiches and salad for supper. Patty was helping and they asked him what was wrong when they saw his troubled look. "I'm having a bit of a problem with Emily, Mom." Junior said. "I need to reply to her E-mail, but I don't exactly know how to respond to her confession of lying to me about some simple shit, when I've lied to her about some big shit! I'm going to talk to Dad, but I'd appreciate you input too." "Honey, why don't you help a little with what Patty and I are getting out for sandwiches and stuff. We'll just listen and then we'll be able to help you explain it to your Father, if need be. Junior smiled and agreed with his Mother's wisdom. He helped them arrange plates of cheese, meats, garnishes, and dressings, as he explained about how he deceived Emily about his family, their sexual relationships, and that Doctor Wentworth and he were related. "So what's the big problem?" Patty asked as she took pickles out of a jar and put them on a plate. "She's got to know the truth eventually." "Yes, I had expected to tell her eventually; actually this next weekend. But. . . . I. . . ah. . . " Junior got cut off. "Yeah, yeah, yeah!" Mrs. James Wentworth Preston interrupted, "so she's embarrassed you into confessing your lies! "Mom!" Junior pleaded. "It's not like that. It's more like if I continue my deception, it will only get worse and worse. If she hadn't asked me those questions, it wouldn't be so bad. If I continue to lie, in the face of her confessions, it will become much, much worse!" "Come on," Patty said. "Let's take all this outside!" Her double meaning was obvious. Patty, Justine, and Junior picked up all the bread, sandwich fixings, and plates to carry them to the ten others waiting outside. The set it all out on the tables and the group sat in the chairs and passed the food around. James sent Billy Joe to the wine cellar to get some more wine and Kelly got out the glasses. Soon the food loosened the tongues and everyone began to discuss what Junior should say to Emily about his lies. Patty and Justine kept explaining what Junior's problems were until he finally stood to explain. "Friends, I've got to make a decision. I can continue to string Emily along or make a confession tomorrow when I take her out to dinner." He explained his 'lies' and 'deceptions', and let the assembled friends make suggestions. In the end, he got his Father's opinion. "Son, I feel that you are right to want to come clean with Emily. I also agree that you should, if you can, explain it face to face to her. Over dinner tomorrow night would be good, as long as you pick a private situation. She may become upset and more humiliation may be more than she can handle. If you confess fully and honestly, and she rejects you, it will be for the better. If she forgives you, you'll be able to express your appreciation" The group sounded out again with different ideas and suggestions. Junior listened and tried to absorb the useful thoughts. "Speaking as an eighteen year old," Maryann exclaimed, "your story isn't going to hold water unless I back it up when I get there next weekend!" The group yelled and hollered, some with her and some against. Junior stood and explained that by Friday, Emily would know all and would have either rejected him, and Maryann's visit, or accepted it. He further explained that Bob and Patty would be more involved before Maryann would, since they'd be having to introduce Louise and Heather first. However he did agree that Maryann had to back him up, just like Bob and Patty, Heather and Louise, and his Mom. Justine quietly said, "It seems as though this is a make or break situation for Junior and sweet Emily. It has to be done soon and since he's all ready got a dinner date with her tomorrow, it would be best if he came clean at that time. I'd suggest that all other comments be focused on that date and not try to avoid it." The queen had spoken and only James could deter her. He would not interfere here, where the affairs of the heart of her son were involved. The discussion turned, as suggested by Justine, to what Junior should say to Emily during their dinner date and where they should be when he said it. Junior couldn't sit and listen to his friends speculate on the best way for him to explain himself to Emily. Junior stood and announced: "Please excuse me, but I'm going to complete and send the E-mail Emily, confirming the dinner date for tomorrow. I can't sit here and listen to all your well-meaning ideas. Sort them out and I'll be back in ten minutes to listen." He grabbed his sandwich and some cheese and went into the kitchen for some milk. Wine didn't appeal to him at that moment. "How's it going, Junior?" Bob asked, as he and Steve came into the kitchen from their guy-sex party alone upstairs. "Ah. . . . I'm just getting some milk. We're all eating out on the deck. You two must be hungry. Go on out; we've been wondering how long you two were going to enjoy each other. Go on, you must be hungry. I'll be out in a little bit." Bob and Steve left and Junior went to his room to finish the E-mail to Emily. He'd gotten an idea and got out his copy of Walt Whitman 'Leaves of Grass'. Junior powered up his computer and logged on to his ISP. He found his draft E-mail to Emily and scrolled down to the end of what he'd written before. He decided not to change anything; only add that the dinner date would be his 'confession' time and the short poem by Whitman: 'I am he that aches with love' from Book IV of the 1892 version of 'Leaves of Grass'. 'I am he that aches with amorous love; Does the earth gravitate? Does not all matter, aching, attract all matter? So the body of me to all I meet or know.' -----W. Whitman 'Leaves of Grass' Junior closed: 'Love, Junior' and sent the E-mail. He signed off and powered down. He put his 'Leaves of Grass' away and returned to the group out on the deck. There he found that the conversation was still about his situation with Emily, mostly because Bob and Steve wanted to be caught up on all the details. Junior made himself another sandwich and got a glass of wine. It seemed a little weird to him to have them all talking about him and his love life, but after a bit he began to enjoy all the wild ideas that were being offered. Sylvia suggested that he hire a jock to fake an assault on Emily so that Junior could 'save' her. Billy Joe suggested flowers; Junior filed that away as an excellent idea. Patty thought that Junior should arrange for an evening picnic somewhere; maybe they could watch the sunset. Bob thought that he and Patty could be available to help Junior back up his story. Junior told them that if Emily wanted to talk to them, she could call them up or see them in the Chem Building. Steve got up and left for five minutes and then returned to tell the gathering what he'd done. "I got a solution to the problem of where to eat. There's a nice private club with an outdoor patio overlooking a lake that's great for sunsets. It's only twenty minutes from campus. A friend of mine is a member and will call to make reservations for you. Unfortunately, they don't take cash or credit cards. Everything is charged and a monthly statement sent to the member. He'll let me know how much it is when he gets the invoice. Call this number," Steve handed Junior a slip of paper with the telephone number of the club on it, "and they'll give you directions. They don't require a tie during the week, but I think you need to wear a nice shirt and pants." "Hey! Thanks Steve! I appreciate it!" Junior told Steve as he went inside to put away the slip of paper where he wouldn't loose track of it. When he got back, Kelly and the women had all come to an agreement about how to tell Emily about his 'deceptions'. "First, lover boy, you'd best be on your best behavior. Open doors, pull out chairs, stand when she stands, all that stuff. Second, don't tell her the nasty stuff until *after* dinner." "How about some flowers?" Junior said. "Yes, that's good, except what's she supposed to do with them during dinner? They'll be dead if they're not kept in water." "I could ask the club to have a vase handy?" Junior told Kelly. "Good! Good idea Junior. That's the kind of thinking that pleases a girl." "Then how about I slip the waiter a $100 bill to serve us champagne and I'll drop a $50,000 diamond engagement ring into her glass so when she drinks from the glass she'll find it!" The table erupted with laughter and Maryann hooted "Oh, that'll please her!" Heather giggled and batted her eyes at Junior, "Honey, why don't you take me out somewhere?" Kelly got control of her mirth and complimented Junior on his sense of the romantic, but an engagement ring isn't what's called for at this stage of the relationship. "Going from 'Let's get engaged' to 'I fuck my little Sister' is quite a stretch for any girl, much less the virginal sweet Emily!" "Third," Kelly continued, "keep the table talk on romance, love, or some other innocuous subject. If she pushes you to talk about the 'lies', tell her that you're too nervous and can't while you eat. Then, finally, over coffee and dessert, start your explanation with these words: 'I knew my lifestyle was going to be a shock to you, but I wanted you to meet my Mother and Sister before we discussed it. However, I can no longer deceive you.' Got that?" Junior nodded in agreement. "Of the three lies," Kelly told him, "you should start off with Bob and Patty being your Uncle and Aunt. Then about being bi-sexual, then about the incest." Junior nodded again. "Your biggest challenge, we think," Kelly swept her hand to include all the women, "is to explain Bob and Patty. You could say that you didn't know for sure the you were related until they'd met your Mother and Father, and Louise and Heather for that matter. I'm sure that they'll accept that little lie and cover for you. The bi-sexuality is personal and you don't have to admit anything except that you didn't want to scare her off. Finally, you can admit that your Mother and Father introduced you to sex at an early age and that, again, you didn't want to scare her off at such an early point in your relationship." Kelly turned to look at the other women and received their nods of agreement. "If Emily doesn't reject you right there, then by the end of the week, when she's met Louise and Heather, spent more time with Bob and Patty, and met your Mom and Maryann, she'll know enough to be either hopelessly in love with you or will wonder how she could ever become involved with such a degenerate! She'll either jump your bones or blow you off!" The table broke up in laughter again, but quickly sobered. Junior's Father told him that Kelly's advice was wise and that he should heed it. Justine thanked the group for their thoughtful insights and asked that they change their discussion to something other than Junior's quandary. Junior stood and said: "I thank you all for your thoughtful suggestions and generous good will. I think, with the help of Steve's friend, a bouquet of flowers, and the grace of God, I'll get though this. Right now, I'd like a stiff drink. I know that hard liquor isn't my forte, but, God!, I need a drink! I'm buying; who's joining me!" All the guys raised their hands and Louise and Kelly joined them. "Okay, I'll go get eight glasses of scotch." Junior said as left the table and went into the house to get the single malt beverage. "Hey, Billy Joe! How'd your blowjob go?" Kelly asked as they all moved into the pool. "Real good, doll!" he replied. "Sit down here on the pool steps and let me show you what he taught me!" "Oh no! I'm not gonna let you do my clit like you must have done to James' cock!" Maryann laughed and said, "If he does your clit like he does my clit, you'll be a happy girl!" Bob added, "He's a natural cocksucker, probably a natural lover too! He didn't need hardly any coaching to make his partner very happy. I'd suggest that Billy Joe could become a *great* bi-lover!" "Maybe he can fuck, maybe he can suck, but can he take it up his ass?" Maryann asked. "I know my lover is a great guy and he can fuck like there's no tomorrow, but he hasn't had it up his butt. He'd the only one of us here, all thirteen of us, who hasn't been ass fucked. Heather and Louise lost their anal virginity yesterday. I lost mine nearly ten years ago. I don't know about the rest of you, but I think its time that Billy Joe joined the rest of us in being 'anal accommodating'!" "OH Yeah!" and "Hey, hey!" were shouted by the group, now all in the pool. Sylvia said, "It would be a good thing!" Junior returned with a tray of scotch filled glasses, eight in all. He first served Kelly and Louise, then passed among the men the other five glasses. The last he took for himself. Just as he was going to toast 'Sweet Emily', his Mother asked him, "Junior. Would you be so kind as to get us five ladies a glass of champagne? We do hope to join you in your toast!" Junior set down his glass and grabbed up his tray, going into the house for some champagne and glasses for his Mom and the other women not sipping scotch. Maryann moved over to Billy Joe and snuggled into his arms. "Come on big boy. I know you can do it. Ask one of the guys to butt-fuck you or maybe you'd rather I go get a strap-on?" "No, no strap-on," Billy Joe said. "At least my first time, I'd rather it be real! Heather told me that Bob was a good ass fucking teacher; he certainly did good by me with the cocksucking!" "Why don't you ask him?" "Okay!" Billy Joe replied. "Hey Bob! Want to fuck my ass?" Bob came over to where he and Maryann were standing and told him, "I'd love to, but after several hours with Steve, I don't think I can do you justice." "Okay, that make sense. Who do you suggest?" Billy Joe asked. "Well," Maryann suggested, "I'd recommend my sweet brother, Junior. I've had his cock up my butt thousands of times. He's the best! Gentle, loving, and very considerate. If you want a good, nice ass lover, try Junior. He's the greatest!" "Yeah, Junior! He's good!" Sylvia agreed. "He's not as big as Steve, but he's good!" Billy Joe smiled and, after Junior returned with champagne for the ladies, went over to him and joined in on his toast to Emily. Quietly he asked Junior if he'd deflower his ass. Junior agreed and they discussed how and where. Billy Joe didn't feel a need to be alone for this sex act, only, like his first blowjob, he felt that he needed a coach and didn't want to be the center of a cheering crowd. Junior agreed and they talked about who they should ask to be a coach. "Maryann would be good, but I think I should have a guy." Billy Joe said. Junior thought that was a good idea and suggested Bob. "He's a good teacher. Considerate and loving too. He's a natural teacher. He'd be really good." Billy Joe nodded his approval of Junior's choice and called Bob over to them. "Hey guy," Billy Joe said to Bob, "I want you to be my coach for my first ass fuck. If you can't do the actual act, then you can coach me as Junior fucks me. Will you be my coach?" "Well,. . . . ah sure! Yeah, sure!" Bob replied, nonplused from surprise. "I hope you understand that anal sex is very different from oral sex; it's much more a love act than a plain sex act like a blowjob. Have you and Junior talked about it? I mean, that aspect of it?" Junior smiled and turned to Billy Joe, "See, I told you he'd be a good coach!" "Yes," Billy Joe agreed, "Bob will be a great coach! He's asking the right questions." "Okay, okay!" Bob laughed. "Enough of the platitudes. Junior, you know what I'm talking about, so take Billy Joe over to the side of the pool and talk with him about it. I've got an idea that might make things a little less awkward and perhaps a lot more interesting. I'm going to get a couple more participants to round things out, so to speak." Bob moved away in the pool towards the group at the shallow end. "Come on," Billy Joe said as he pulled himself out of the pool. "Let's get another shot of scotch. I think I'm going to need some anesthetic." Junior followed him out of the pool and into the house. Bob went to James and asked him if he'd get someone to butt fuck him at the same time as Billy Joe got ass fucked for the first time. "I want him to see you getting it, loving it, at the same time as he's feeling his first cock up his ass for the first time. What do you say? Yes? Good! Pick out your own partner. It'll be a half hour or so." Looking about, Bob realized that his only choice was either Bill or Steve. He figured he'd pick Steve and, as he saw James move over to him, knew he'd figured right. Next, he moved to Justine and asked her the same question he'd asked her husband James. As he expected, she agreed quickly. He told her that the only guy left was Bill, but perhaps she'd enjoy a woman with a strap-on. He left it up to her and got out of the pool to join Junior and Billy Joe for a shot of scotch; that's where he assumed they'd gone. Inside the house, Bob found Junior and Billy Joe, leaning against the bar. He joined them, poured himself a shot and raised his glass in a toast: "To the thirteenth accommodating ass!" They clinked their glasses and drank. "Okay, have you two talked about ass fucking as a love act, instead of just a sex act?" "Yeah," Billy Joe said shyly, "I think I understand." "Good! So during your ass fuck, don't hesitate to talk to your lover. Be sure to express your pleasure, your fears, your wants, and your needs. Acts of love are warm, sharing acts. Kisses are part of love; a part of loving! I think I'd like a kiss right now!" Bob moved to Billy Joe and took him in his embrace. Billy Joe was a little hesitant, but Bob gave him no choice as he planted a warm loving kiss on his lips. Not to be left out, Junior pulled Billy Joe away from Bob and got his own embrace and kiss. Junior made sure that Billy Joe got a taste of his tongue. Backing off a little bit, Junior told him, "Now don't you think that my tongue will feel pretty good as I shove it in and out of your butt, trying my best to wave it around inside of you like a little flag?" Billy Joe laughed and said he was excited at the idea. His hardon was clear evidence. Bob poured another round of scotch and they sipped easily. Their repose was interrupted by Maryann and Heather dashing excitedly into the house. "Oh! There you are!" Maryann said as the two girls came over to the three men. She slinked up to Billy Joe as only an eighteen year old nude sex-pot can and said, "Mom says I'm going to fuck her ass with a strap-on." "Me too!" Heather added. "I'm going to fuck my Mom's ass!" "I've got to get all the strap-ons in the house." Maryann explained. "Kelly, Sylvia, Patty, and Bill are arguing over who is going to fuck whom, but it looks like we're all going to ass fuck right along with you Billy Joe!" She gave him a quick kiss and ran upstairs with Heather. Junior commented as the men watched the tight teenage asses bounce up the stairs, "Two asses like that can make a ass fucker out of any man!" Bob and Billy Joe laughed and they raised their glasses to toast tight asses. "I guess I'd better tell you what's going on." Bob confessed. "I asked James and Justine to be supporting partners for you and to find someone who'll fuck their butts while you two fuck. It looks like James has got Steve and Justine has lined up Maryann for a strap-on fuck. The rest must have happened on it's own. Looks like there's going to be a lot of happy assholes in a few minutes. Let's drink up and go get the fucking started!" The men drank up and moved toward the patio, only to be nearly run over by a laughing Maryann and Heather bouncing down the stairs as only teenagers can, waving the cocks, harnesses, and lubrication jelly about in their hands. Junior bowed and waved the girls past them, "Ladies first!" Giggling now, the two moved past and enjoyed the caresses and pats of the men as they sexily wiggled by them to go outside. On the patio, the men found that all the lounge pads had been moved onto the grass. "I did that!" Kelly said, as she strapped on a fake cock. "If I'm going to fuck Sylvia's ass, I don't want to skin my knees on the deck. She's a wild one when I get a strap-on up her butt. I don't mind a little grass stain on my knees; but scrapes and bleeding will mess up my office attire plans all week!" The men laughed and went over to sort things out. They arranged one pad for Billy Joe and Junior. Then they set up two for Justine and James right in front of where Billy Joe and Junior would be, so he could watch them receive their butt fuckings. The other three they set behind the central mat for Louise and Heather, Kelly and Sylvia, and Bill and Patty. Everything seemed set. "Okay you two." Bob said. "I'm not sure how you want to start this loving ass fuck so I'll leave you alone to begin on your own. I'll make sure that the couples know which pad to use. Then I'll be back to coach. Okay?" Junior and Billy Joe smiled, nodded in agreement, and moved to their central mat. Junior took Billy Joe's hand and led him to their mat. They sat down and began to talk quietly. Bob went to James and Steve and pointed out which mat they should use. He did the same to Justine and Maryann. Bob looked over to the mats and saw that Junior had Billy Joe up on his hands and knees, kissing his ass flesh. He realized that it had started and he quickly went to the other couples and got them situated on their proper mats on the grass around Junior and Billy Joe. "Okay, listen up," Bob asked the twelve horny fuckers. "This is Billy Joe's first time and you are all here to help make it better for him. Try not to get too far ahead or too far behind them. This is a loving act and we expect you all to try and make it so with your partner. Fuckers, take you time and try to make it good for your partners. Fuckees, let your partner know how it feels and how they can make it better. Above all, talk to each other. I'll be coaching Junior and Billy Joe; I'll be talking to them. If James or Steve have any suggestions, they should speak up too. Likewise for Maryann and Justine. They're models for Billy Joe to watch and learn. I can't expect that you'll all penetrate at the same time or cum at the same time, but it would be nice to try. Listening to you twelve horny fuckers all cum at the same time might even make me cum!" That drew several chuckles and a few hoots of laughter. "All right, all right!" Bob laughed with them. "Let's get started and I want to see lots of loving kisses and licking, as well as hear some moans and gasps of pleasure! Okay, let's get started. Moans of pleasure were indeed heard as six mouths began to lovingly tease upturned asses. Several 'Oh Yes!' comments were heard and someone said "That feels great!". Bob moved to Junior and Billy Joe and knelt beside them. "How's it going Billy Joe?" Bob asked as he watched Junior tease his asshole with his tongue. "Good, good!" Billy Joe replied. "Don't tell me! Tell Junior! He's the one with his tongue up your butt!" "Oh God!" Billy Joe exclaimed. "Junior, that feels wonderful!" "That's the way Billy Joe," Bob encouraged him. "Let you lover know what you like and want." "More! More! More tongue!" Billy Joe told Junior between gasps of pleasure. "Yes! Oh yes! Feels so good!" In front of Billy Joe, James was telling Steve to do the same. "Come on big guy, stick that fat tongue all the way up. . . . . ahhhhhh! Yes! Just like that!" Justine too was telling Maryann in no uncertain terms what she wanted. "Come on slut daughter. Tongue fuck my ass, just like I know you can! Yes! Yes! Keep it up you ass whore. Love my butt! Tongue it! Suck it! Kiss my rosebud and make it ready for your big cock!" All around them ass loving was having it's affects. Patty knelt enjoying the wicked tongue of Bill. She didn't know how good an ass fucker Bill might be, but his tongue felt heavenly. She kept trying to tell him how good it felt, but every time she got a chance to say something, he did something else with his tongue to thrill her. All she seemed to be able to do was moan and groan out her pleasure. Sylvia too was enjoying the oral pleasure of Kelly on her ass. They'd done each other before and this was old hat to them. Sylvia kept moaning her pleasure and Kelly kept slapping her ass to make her speak up. "Bitch!" Kelly said as she *smacked* her fleshy black ass. "Speak up slut! Tell me what you want!" *Smack* again. "Tongue me! Please tongue my ass!" Sylvia begged. "It feels sooooo good!" Louise didn't seem to have any inhibitions about telling her daughter how to love her ass and what she liked. "Suck it Heather! Suck it good! You know how I love it! Come on baby girl, stick your nasty tongue up my ass! Oh God! Yes! That's what I like! Do it! Tongue fuck my butt and make me cum! Yes! Yes! Do it! Do it!" Louise was all most shouting at her daughter. Bob turned back to Junior and saw that all though he was pleasuring Billy Joe with his mouth and tongue, he was lubricating his cock for penetration. Bob grabbed up the tube of jelly, squirted some into his hand, and grabbed Billy Joe's dick. It was half hard but quickly got firm and stiff. "Oh God!" Billy Joe cried out. "That's so nice. Shit Bob! Keep that up and I'm gonna cum! With Junior's tongue waving around up my ass and your sweet hand jerking me off, I won't last too long!" Bob let go and laughed with Billy Joe. "Right! I was just getting you ready for the main event. You ready?" "Yes! I'm ready. I'm more than ready!" Billy Joe enthusiastically replied. Bob glanced back at Junior and nodded. "Okay Billy Joe, I'm gonna plug you now!" Junior said as he lay his glistening cockhead at his virgin asshole. "Here it comes!" Junior pushed gently and Billy Joe's anus opened easily for Junior's cock. "Talk to us Billy Joe! Can you feel that?" "Yeah! I can feel it! Okay so far," Billy Joe announced. Junior began to tease Billy Joe's anus with his cock head. He'd push his cock head nearly in, then relax and let Billy Joe's sphincter muscles push him back out. Again and again he let this happen. "Hey Billy Joe!" Junior asked. "How do you like this action?" "Shit!" he replied. "That feels wild. Weird, but wild! Good! Don't stop!" Around them, cocks and fake cocks were beginning to work into assholes. James turned his head and talked to Billy Joe. "Can you feel it stud? Can you feel Junior's fat cock?" James asked his buddy. "Oh God! Don't tease me Steve. Put it in!" Steve was doing what Junior was doing; just letting his cock head move in and out of James' anus, not making hardly any penetration at all. Billy Joe realized he was being teased and turned his head to Junior and told him: "Come on stud. Let me feel it! Do it! Fuck my ass!" Junior got a good grip Billy Joe's hips and with surprising little resistance, eased half of his cock into his ass. "Oh my God!" cried Billy Joe. "It's in!" The other couples were too busy to applaud at Billy Joe's deflowering. They were all busy fucking. "Let's hear some happy fuckers!" Bob called for moral support for Billy Joe. Reminded of their responsibilities, they all began at once to moan and shout out their pleasures. Justine yelled at Maryann to fuck her harder, deeper. Kelly had Sylvia howling with delight as she rammed her with the strap-on. Patty found that Bill was as good with his cock as he was with his tongue. She urged him on with a mixture of cussing and pleading. Steve, with half his big black cock buried in James' ass, told Billy Joe: "If it feels good, wiggle your ass around in a circle. It'll feel even better and you'll let Junior know that you like it! Do it like James here!" Billy Joe saw how both James and Justine were rotating their butts around on their invading cocks. It took a few attempts, but by the time Junior was short stroking his ass, he was happily circling his butt around his friend's fat cock. Junior appreciated his efforts and began to push deeper into Billy Joe's ass. "Oh My God!" Billy Joe exclaimed as he felt Junior's cock smash across his prostrate inside his butt. "That feels great!" Bob smiled at Billy Joe's pleasure and took his cock back in his hand to give him some more stimulation. Billy Joe's cock was still hard and Bob's hand easily slipped up and down the swollen erection. "Jesus Bob! You're going to make me cum!" Billy Joe cried. "That's okay Billy Joe!" Junior told him as he began to slap his groin into his raised ass. "I'm getting there too. Keep moving that ass. Squeeze down when I pull out and push out when I begin to move in!" "That's it Billy Joe," coach Bob approved. "Concentrate on pleasuring your fucker and you won't believe how good it can feel." Bob slowed up his hand job of Billy Joe's cock and simply held it hotly in his hand, feeling the throbs and pulses. All around them he could hear the *slap* of groins meeting asses. In front of them Steve was deep fucking James and Maryann was giving her Mom full thrusts with her strap-on. Bob looked back and saw the same from the other couples. Heather was short stroking her Mom and was bent over cupping and pinching Louise's breasts and nipples. As Bob watched, Heather moved one hand down to Louise's crotch and began to tease her Mom's clitoris. "Oh Goddess Above!" yelled Louise as she became the first to cum. Her body shook and her face grimaced as she panted and gasped through her climax. That seemed to unleash more cums as all around men and women cried out their pleasure. Without a touch to his cock, James began to shake with joy as his cock spurt ropy strands of jism onto the mat beneath him. Steve made a funny face and then howled his pleasure as he jetted his cum up his buddy's ass. Bob decided it was time for Billy Joe to cum so he lay down under him and took his cock into his mouth. The lubricating jelly didn't taste bad; it had a fruity flavor. Bob locked his lips tight around Billy Joe's cock and let Junior's fucking drive the fat dick in and out of his mouth while his tongue did it's best to get the cum out of it. "OH SHIT!" Billy Joe hollered, "I'M CUMMING!" All the fucking couples not all ready in orgasm, trying to hold back for Billy Joe, let loose and climaxed with him. Including Junior who felt the delicious internal pulses and spasms of Billy Joe's ass as he spurted again and again into Bob's sucking, licking mouth. Junior raised himself up a bit so his cock head would bang Billy Joe's prostrate directly and poked it again and again as his cum jetted too. Bill hosed Patty's ass as she wiggled her butt through the afterglow of her own cum. Kelly, who'd used a strap-on many times, had no trouble with her cum. She been cumming all along and several times had to be reminded by an irritated Sylvia to keep fucking! In the end, Kelly's devilish fingers had slid into Sylvia's dripping cunt and mashed her clit making Sylvia cream right along with Billy Joe. Maryann likewise had no trouble cumming as she fucked her Mom's ass. Knowing her Mother's hot buttons well, she kept slamming her up-turned butt until she shivered through her cum. Nasty talk helped her along and those around them, including Billy Joe, were a little shocked at the strength and breadth of her foul vocabulary. However, it was a orgy of ass fucking and the nasty talk may have actually encouraged the debauchery. It was soon all over and Bob sat up to look around to see all the happy fuckers laying spent and satisfied. "Wow!" Bob exclaimed. "That was GREAT! Did everyone have a good cum?" Bob knew that Billy Joe and Junior had, James and Steve had, Justine and Maryann had. He looked around at the others and found them all either kissing their partners or panting to catch their breath with grins on their faces. Then he saw Louise holding her Daughter with her arm raised, pointing down at Heather. Bob moved over to them and asked gently, "What's wrong?" "She. . . . she. . . . she didn't. . . . " Louise couldn't get it out between gasps to get her breath. Bob immediately understood and pulled Heather away from her Mom. "What are you doing?" Heather gasped, she too out of breath. Bob rolled her onto her back and pulled at the straps holding the fake cock on her groin. Removing it, he felt her wet pussy. "Darling, you and I are the only two who haven't gotten a cum out of this group fuck. Let's fix that right now! You're wet and ready and I'm hard and horny. Let's fuck!" Bob told her. Heather grinned and rolled her hips up and raised her heels into the air. Bob knelt between her legs and eased his hardon into her waiting cunt. They both sighed at the instant pleasure and Bob started an easy fucking motion. Heather kissed him hotly as she wrapped her arms and legs around her lover. She kept rolling her hips up to him as he began to speed up his fucking. Patty quickly found herself on the edge of orgasm; all before had been foreplay for her and she was more than ready to cum. "Oh God YES!" Heather cried as her pussy clamped down on Bob's cock as he fucked her through her climax. Bob kept up his stroking, beginning to feel his cum too. Bob adjusted his arms so he could play with her tits and nipples. Heather, still feeling the thrills of her orgasm, groaned with pleasure. "Come doll, fuck me back like a woman!" Bob demanded. Heather had been lost in her pleasure. Immediately she began to move her hips and again began to spiral into orgasm. "So good!" Heather told Bob. "You fuck like a dream!" Bob, like any lover pleased that he was pleasing his lover, re-doubled his efforts to get her to cum again. He began to intentionally mash his pelvic bone against her clitoral hood. This had the added effect to put internal pressure on his prostrate and he felt his own cum rising. "Oh Heather! I'm going to cum! It feels so GOOD!" Heather too was close to her second climax and knew that to feel Bob's cum jets against her cervix would push her into the big 'O'. As woman do through out the ages, her hips lifted higher and gyrated sexily, her cunt tightened down on the ready-to-cum cock with it, and she mashed her breasts against him as she kissed he lover hotly. "Cum! Cum Bob! Fill me with your love juice!" Heather genuinely begged. "Sperm me! Let me feel it! Give my all your lovely cream!" Bob, lost in his feelings, slammed his cock as deep as he could into Heather and rolled his pelvis across her clit as hard as he could. This deep plunge and sexy wiggle, translated into an unbelievable jolt of pleasure for Heather. His cock head was against her cervix and the outside wiggle mashed his cock head into her womb; the first half inch of his cock poking right in through her cervix. Heather screamed her ecstasy and Bob jetted his first spurt of cum up where none other had ever been. Heather's cervix fluttered around his cock head and Bob felt it clearly. His cock wanted more of this thrill and his body automatically wiggled some more to enhance the feelings on his cock head. The second spurt followed the first into her womb, and the third. Patty felt every pulse of cum. The hot cum in her womb only fanned her flames of orgasm. She was long past the electric surges through her body and seeing the bursting stars behind her tightly closed eyes. Now she was racing along on waves of white light. One wave would crash and immediately she was on another, racing higher and higher into the white light. It was nothing like she'd ever experienced. Bob ceased his wiggles and lay panting on Heather's breast. His cock had spent it's last few spurts inside her love tunnel, coating the inner walls with a hot mixture of her sex juices and their mingled cum. His cock was slowly growing smaller, in spite of the luscious twitches and pulsed of her still quivering vagina. Bob had nearly caught his breath and realized that Heather had stopped breathing. He quickly rolled off of her. He saw her take a deep breath and felt her quivering. He understood that she was still in her orgasm and put his arms around her in a loving embrace. Smiling, he lay a leg over her and closed his eyes to enjoy the after glow of sex. The folks around them, understanding too what had happened, left them alone. Instead, they turned to a smiling Billy Joe, resting in Junior's arms. "Hey Billy Joe! How was your first ass fuck?" called out one of them. "Yeah, it looked like you enjoyed it!" another said. Billy Joe raised his head and grinned as he waved his hand. He wasn't ready to speak just yet. James and Steve moved over and clapped him on the shoulder and ruffled his hair. "Good going Billy Joe," James said. I think this calls for a round of drinks. "Good idea," Steve agreed. "That was a good fuck you had Billy Joe. If it felt half as good as it looked, you're now initiated into the ass fucking club. I'll get you a *big* glass of scotch. You earned it!" James and Steve went to get the scotch, having gotten requests for six, plus one for Bob and a big one for Billy Joe. Maryann and Justine, she a little weak in the legs, went to get champagne for themselves other three women. The sun was getting low in the sky and Patty was saying that she and her husband should leave soon. Monday morning would begin a busy week. Louise agreed with her and they both looked at Bob still cuddling Heather, wondering how long they were going to be snuggled together after their big cums. For the moment, they decided to leave them be. They joined the others in the pool, washing off their perspiration and sex juices. Junior and Billy Joe sat up, kissed, and helped each other up. They moved arm and arm into the pool to join Patty, Louise, Bill, Kelly, and Sylvia. James returned with a tray of glasses of scotch. Steve carried out three glasses of champagne with Maryann and Justine carrying their own. Steve handed out his three glasses and took one of the scotches from the tray on the pool. James went over to Bob and Heather, shaking them gently. "Are you two okay? We've got some refreshment for you. Come on, at least let us know you're still with the living." Bob laughed and struggled up, pulling Heather with him. Heather blinked and grinned, waving at her Mom and the others in the pool. James helped Heather to her feet, then Bob. Together they moved to the pool, still a little wobbly on their shaky legs. There they greeted the others. "Hi Mom," Heather said. "I guess I'm a little fucked out!" "I'll say. Do you want some champagne or a little scotch?" Heather picked the scotch and she joined the group in a big toast to 'Group Fucking'. Everyone clinked with those around them and took a drink. Billy Joe was surrounded with well-wishers and Heather tried to explain what happened to her during her orgasm. Patty cuddled up to Bob and told him how sexy it was to watch him 'screw the fuck' out of Heather. She told him that she thought that they should begin to think about leaving. "You mean we have to put on clothes and everything?" Bob exclaimed to his wife loudly, attracting a laugh from those around them. Bill, standing with his wife, smirked, "You can leave Patty here old sport. Kelly and I agree that her mouth, tits, pussy, and ass are more than welcome in our bed for a few days, weeks, or months; whatever you can spare!" "No," Bob said as he cuddled his wife in his arms, "Who'd keep me warm at night? Who'd make sure I got to my classes? Who'd keep me off my diet of peanut butter sandwiches and twinkies?" "Not to mention," added Patty with a chuckle, "Who'd keep Louise and Heather from fucking his brains out when they visit us on Wednesday?" Everyone laughed and Louise announced that they too must leave. "This has been a remarkable weekend and I hate to bust it up, but Heather and I have a long drive. We need to be fresh and early at work tomorrow morning if we're going to get everything set up for our visit with Bob and Patty." "Oh Mom!" Heather pouted. "Can't I stay here and you can pick me up on your way to Bob and Patty's. I'm sure I can find something to do around here and a place to sleep!" "Shit! With you here, who's going to get any sleep?" Maryann laughed. "No honey," Louise giggled. "You've got to come home with me so when I tell the girls about all the cocks I've sucked and fucked, not to mention all the cunts I've licked and big cocks up my ass! You'll need to be there to back me up. No one would believe what a slut I've become." "Facial! Facial!" Junior yelled out, reminding the two 'mountain girls' about their cum spattered bodies. "Yeah, yeah, yeah!" Heather giggled. "I don't think we'll soon forget all those spurting cocks. Anyhow, we've got pictures!" "Next time," Bob teased, "have a digital camera so we can put them up on the Web! Can't you just see it? 'Heather's Dreams Cum True!' or 'Louise cums to Visit!'." Everyone got a good laugh and then sadly began a circle of friends hugging and kissing each other good bye. Naturally breasts were squeezed and teased, pussies were felt up, asses caressed, and cocks stroked to hardness. Maryann led Heather upstairs to get out traveling clothes and pack. James and Bob went together to do the same. Billy Joe cuddled Patty in his arms and they promised to stay in touch. "Come out to the house and bring Maryann," Patty told him. "Perhaps Junior too! Pick up Emily from her dorm and we'll have an afternoon pool party with a barbecue. I'm also hoping that you can find some sort of dance group in our town. Bob told me what you said and I'd love to improve our dancing skills. If you do, I'm sure that Bob will let me make it worth your while!" Louise came over and teased them. "Don't make to many promises into the future. After Heather sees all the young hunks and cunts in your college town, I'm figuring that she'll never want to go back home." Patty laughed and then told Louise that they'd expect her and Heather on Wednesday. If she'd tell them when they were planning to get to town, they'd make arrangements to meet them somewhere convenient along the highway. "If you can't get through to us, just get a message to Junior." Patty told her. "We see him everyday in the Chemistry building." Justine joined them and suggested that they might enjoy a shower before they left. Louise smiled and accepted; Patty too. The three of them left the pool together, heading for the master bath shower. Inside they called out to Heather and Bob to join them. Bob came out of the guest room with James and joined them for a shower. James turned to go to the pool. They all assumed that Maryann and Heather were taking a 'good bye' shower themselves. James saw that all the 'investors' in Louise's business were there; Steve and Sylvia, Bill and Kelly, Billy Joe, and himself. He turned back and got a note pad out of the Den. James took it and a pencil out to the pool. He sat on the edge and asked them all to listen up. He looked over the smiling faces and said, "As the largest stockholder of the 'Sunday Smiles Group', I'm calling this gathering of investor's in Louise's Herbal Company to order. Sylvia would you take notes please?" He handed the tablet to her. "What time is it?" Bill looked at his watch and called out the time. "Sylvia please note that at this time, on this day, at my home we assembled for a preliminary meeting prior to incorporation. First, thank you for having faith in Louise and her plans. We're establishing this group to fund her company and other future companies as we see fit. We need to elect officers to set up the corporation, establish financial accounts, retain legal counsel, and determine the bylaws under which we'll function. Let me make the formal announcement of my intention to place into the funding pool thirteen million dollars worth of Preston Stock, valued as of tomorrow morning when the market opens. Of the thirteen million, I will assign three million each to myself, my wife Justine, and my daughter Maryann. The other four million will be assigned to my son, James, junior. Does anyone else wish to assign any of their share to someone else? I see none. My understanding is that Steve, Sylvia, Kelly, and Bill each have committed to three million dollars worth of Preston stock and Billy Joe has committed to two hundred fifty thousand dollars worth. Is that correct? No objections? Okay, then as my last act as leader of this group, I want to nominate a list of officers. First, Junior as president. Vice-president, Bill. Secretary/Treasurer, Billy Joe. Do I hear a second? Good. Thanks Steve. Is there any debate? No?, then I'll ask for a voice vote. All in favor? Any opposed? Good. Sylvia let the record show that the election was unanimous. Junior is the President, Bill the Vice-President, and Billy Joe the Secretary/Treasurer. Thank you ladies and gentlemen. I'll turn this meeting over to the new officers." James slipped into the water and dove under the water, letting Junior take over. Junior huddled with his team and quickly turned to the other members. "Tomorrow we will set up a broker account and begin to pool the committed stock. The secretary/treasurer will contact you and let you know the account number for the transfer of stock. In order to set up a bank account, retain a lawyer, an accountant, and other up-front miscellaneous necessities, including a $250,000 check for Louise Wentworth, I request the agreement of the group to cash $500,000 in stock as soon as the stock account is funded. All in favor say aye! Opposed? The ayes clearly have it. In order to show good faith, the vice president will immediately draw a check for the amount due to Louise Wentworth from his own personal funds. It shall be repaid within five working days from the group stock account previously authorized. The minutes of this meeting, along with any legal or financial actions taken by the officers, will be printed and mailed with instructions for the next meeting. If there is no other business?" Junior waited and saw none, "The chair will accept a motion that this meeting be adjourned. Thank you Kelly. Second? Yes, thank you Mr. Preston. All in favor? Let the minutes show that adjournment was agreed unanimously." "Good job Junior!" Bill said. "Well done," Kelly told him. "Perhaps you'd like to come over to the house tomorrow evening and get a few personal lessons in executive stewardship?" she half teased. Junior laughed and said, "Sorry. I can't tomorrow. I've got a sweet virgin to take to dinner." "Oh," Kelly was more than a little disappointed. "I guess it'll have to wait." Bill left the pool, slipped into his shorts and shoes to go out to his car. He returned quickly with the check for Louise. He handed it to Billy Joe and told him it was his duty to present it; he was the Treasurer. Billy Joe put the check up on a shelf and returned to the pool. Together with Junior they went after Sylvia underwater. Sylvia shrieked and then giggled as she found herself between three horny studs. "Power gone to your heads?" she asked. Junior began to follow his fingers with his cock in answer to her query, when Louise, Patty, Bob, Heather, Maryann, and Justine appeared on the patio, fresh from their showers. Bob and Patty were dressed and called out to say good bye. Louise and Heather too; they were ready to leave. Billy Joe jumped up and dashed to the shelf and retrieved her check. Billy Joe moved quickly and stood in front of Louise bowing from the waist. "On behalf of the Sunday Smile Group, I present this check for $250,000 for your use to implement the proposals you outlined to us yesterday. We expect that you shall use the money wisely and cautiously. Future funding will always be determined by the effectiveness of previous funding, as determined by the group, under the leadership of James, junior. Speaking for myself, I expect you to become very rich, making me money while you do so. I can say that the entire group wishes you God speed and good luck. I would imagine that within several weeks we shall send an appraisal team out to look at your operation to determine it's value as your investment in the groups efforts. Until then, we consider you an ex-officio SSG member and will treat you as such. Copies of the minutes and related information will be sent to you as they become available. I am the Secretary/Treasurer and you may contact me at any time at this address and these telephone numbers." Billy Joe leaned forward and kissed her warmly. Heather looked smitten so he kissed her too. All the others had gotten out of the pool by then and were kissing and hugging the four departing guests. Junior was in the forefront of the well-wishers. He pulled Heather into his arms and kissed her hotly. He dropped his hands; one went under her skirt and the other up inside her loose blouse to cup her breast. "I'm going to miss you!" he told her as he teased her pussy and nipple. "You'd better schedule some time for me when you're set up in that new storefront you're planning. Keep me informed!" he sealed that comment with another hot kiss. The visitors left after a lot of mutual toughing and feeling. Soon, Kelly and Bill departed. Sylvia and Steve left soon after. That left only Billy Joe, Junior, Maryann, Justine, and James sitting around in the pool or on the deck. "Well, that was pretty swell. What do we do for an encore?" James asked as he leaned on the edge of the pool. "I don't know, but my pussy's sore, my tits ache, and my butt hurts. If any of you wise guys have any suggestions, please exclude me if my hurting body parts are involved." "I know!" Billy Joe said. "Lets take a ride in my Suburban and get some ice cream! We'll take a little drive and enjoy ourselves. How about it!" "Yes!" Mrs. James Wentworth Preston said. And so it was. They dressed and loaded into Billy Joe's new Suburban, James and Justine in the back seat, Billy Joe, Maryann, and Junior across the front. "Mom! Dad! No messing around back there." Maryann teased. "Young lady," Justine explained. "You'd best spend your time keeping those two fine men with you happy. I could snap fingers and they'd both be back here with me. You should get a better understanding of what's going on and be happy that I'm pleased with your Father's attentions alone. Else I'd have both your young boys back here pleasing me!" By the time they got to the ice cream store, James and Justine were naked and fucking in the back of the suburban. Billy Joe, Maryann, and Junior went over and ordered their cones. They went to the picnic tables and sat down to enjoy their treats. "Looks like some fine fucking going on in that new suburban over there!" Billy Joe reported as he watched his truck rocking. "Yeah!" Maryann said. "Let's let the old folks have their fun." "Sure. How's the Pecan Cream Vanilla? Junior asked Maryann. "Good, though not nearly as sweet as all the cum I've been slurping all weekend!" she replied. "Hey Billy Joe! How's your ass?" "My butt is just fine, Miss 'Ask-Every-Embarrassing-Question'!" Billy Joe replied. "I'd rather you'd focus your attention to my hardening cock!" "Billy Joe, can't you think of anything else but your cock?" Junior teased. "Yeah, I've been wondering how you're going to set up this broker's account while you're in school all day." "Easy. Bill's going to call a friend in another firm and tell him what we need. He'll call me and tell me whom to call. I'll call and approve their plans. My sweet sister, a SSG member herself will go pick up the necessary papers and take them to you. As Secretary/Treasures, you should be able to sign for the group. If you need my signature, call me. I'll drive in, sign, and go back for class. You, or Maryann, or together, return the paperwork, get an account number and transfer instructions, then you call the broker and try it out by making your transfer first. If it works, you tell Sylvia and Kelly. Sylvia will tell Dad and Steve. Kelly will tell Bill. By Wednesday, all the transfers should be done. Then you can draw a check for the half million and set up an account at a bank in town. Your choice. Take Maryann with you; she needs to learn about these things. Then you cut a check for Bill and begin to find an attorney and accountant. Okay so far?" Junior heard no questions so he continued: "Be sure that you don't short circuit the process by getting a check for Bill right from the broker's account. Get one big check from them and deposit it. Then write one of the group checks to repay Bill. It's called separation of monies. Everything goes into the Stock account and all withdrawals are made into the bank account. Even better would be an electronic transfer from the broker to the bank. You need to make a clear financial trail. That's why Bill isn't going to subtract his $250,000 from his stock deposit. It will look funny to an outsider. Doing it this way will ensure that anyone looking at the financial details will see that: Yes, Bill wrote a personal check that was repaid immediately upon setting up the stock and bank accounts, and yes Bill is a full investor with his three million dollar stock deposit. Understand?" Billy Joe and Maryann nodded their agreement. Also, get with Sylvia and determine what basic files, notes, and logs you need to set up. Buy a good tape recorder and lots of long blank tapes. You'll need it to record all our meetings. Find a good secretarial service to type up and prepare our minutes and other documentation. Set up a mail postal box. Perhaps you can use one service for both. Find out some options, run them by Maryann, Sylvia, or Kelly, and make a decision. Be sure to keep documentation of what you're doing so that no one will be able to say that you used favoritism or took a bribe. Order some stationary for the SSG group. Bill will point you toward a lawyer or two; same with an accountant. Get them to set up preliminary introduction meetings in the evening. I think we all three should meet with them before we make a decision. It would be good to get this done this week. I'll be gone next week and I'd like to get things rolling on the incorporation right away. That's key!" "Okay, el presidente', will do!" Billy Joe replied. "Me and my foxy little helper will get it all set up." Maryann smiled and then yawned sleepily. They finished their ice cream just as James and Justine joined them with their own cones. Together they returned to the Suburban and drove home to get some much needed sleep. Monday morning was going to arrive all too soon. 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