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Subject: {ASSM} "If Candy is Dandy and Liquor is Quicker...Who's Maryjane ??"{Frederick T.}(Mf MF first oral)[10/11]
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Author: Frederick T.
Title: If Candy is Dandy and Liquor is Quicker...Who's Maryjane ??
Part: 10 of 11
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Keywords: (Mf MF first oral)
Language: English

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   @(C) 1998 Frederick T.  Commercial use in any form requires the written
permission of the author and will ensure a portion of the proceeds goes to the
  National Organization for the Reform of Marijuana Laws (NORMAL) and/or the
                           American Cancer Society.

                         !!!!! ATTENTION READER !!!!!

    The following work is of a sexual nature.  If you have not yet reached the 
age of consent, where ever you reside, the author requests your parents or 
guardians review this material before you continue.  Censoring the material a 
young mind absorbs is not the responsibility of the creator but that of the 
adult who has custodial responsibility for the young mind.  Having said that; 
the following story is pure fantasy.  It didn't happen, probably could never 
happen and the author accepts no responsibility for person(s) who attempt to 
make it happen.  All the characters were created by the author and none of 
them are based on people who actually lived or are living in this wonderful 
world we inhabit.  We are all created by a wonderful process called sexual 
intercourse.  That it was made so pleasurable is undeniably the reason we have 
filled this world with our children.  While the creator probably did so for a 
reason; remember that human beings created all the side dishes that accompany 
the basic act.  Sex should have a happy ending, whether with yourself or with 
a partner.  That this is sometimes not the case can only be the fault of the 
participants.  Sex should be fun !  As always e-mail your comments to the 
usual.


         If Candy is Dandy and Liquor is Quicker...Who's Maryjane ??
                                   Part Ten
                              (Mf MF first oral)

                                      by
                                 Frederick T.

        With thanks to the founding fathers and the U.S. Constitution

                        ***** CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX *****

    Dale was sun bathing again.  The young thing, across the way, was also.  
She did most Saturday mornings.  What was unusual this morning was that her 
father left.  Dale saw him when he was coming back from surfing...In a suit 
and tie.  He quickly showered and put on some music.  He turned the upper deck 
speakers on and toasted up a big bowl.  He sat right below the upstairs hatch 
and blew the smoke out into the breeze.  He was hoping the young thing would 
get up to investigate.

    Wendy Highdone was stretched out in her dad's lounge chair.  She could 
smell dope.  The smell was unmistakable.  She got up on her elbows and looked 
around.  After all she was a freshman in high school...Just this year...Three 
weeks ago...And in three weeks, she'd been to more parties than all of last 
year.  The high school here let out at two-thirty and that gave her plenty of 
time to go to a lot of places, especially if her mother had to work late.

    Wendy's mother, Jan Highdone, was just divorced and spending a lot of time 
working.  She was selling women's clothes three nights a week and was out 
until at least nine.  That gave Wendy a whole lot of time to do her brand new 
favorite things and those were getting stoned and hooking up with guys.

    Wendy settled her gaze on the guy's boat.  The guy who sometimes walked by 
while she was sunbathing.  She knew he liked her in her bikini...Always 
staring.  Not many guys did that...She didn't have that good a body.  He even 
stared at her while her mother was with her.  Or maybe he was staring at her 
mother...Probably knew she was divorced.  She could see some smoke rising out 
of the below decks area.  A long stream followed by the bowl cooking off a 
bit.  She got to her feet and could just see the top of the guy's head.

    Dale took another large drag and exhaled almost immediately.  He peeked up 
over the stairs and there she was...Up on top of her father's boat.  He waved.  
She waved back and Dale saw something in her wave that wasn't there yesterday, 
when she was with her mother.  He motioned her over.  She looked around like 
she wasn't sure he was waving to her.  He laughed and waved her over again.  
This time she got to her feet and brushed her bottom off.  She had on her tiny 
bikini and Dale was starting to get hard already.

    He dropped down below decks and sat at the galley table.  The dope was in 
plain sight.  About a quarter of an ounce of Willy's shit.  Dale thought the 
old guy was right.  Dope and current rock and roll will do it every time.  He 
turned down the music and heard her call down the stairs.

    "Agggh...Aaaah...You down there ?"  He didn't say a thing, instead started 
packing the bowl. He saw her feet start down and then turned to the bowl and 
lit it.  She crouched down to look in and saw him smoking.  She was sitting 
across from him in under five seconds.  Dale handed her the bowl.

    "And you are ?"

    She held her breath for a while and then exhaled, "Wendy."  It almost 
sounded like "Windy."  Dale laughed and encouraged her to take another drag.  
She did and was floating.

    "Where'd you get this shit ?"

    "A friend of mine grows it.  You want some ?"  She was nodding her head up 
and down as she took another hit.

    Dale got up to get a baggie and then started separating about an eighth.  
She took another hit.  Her eyes were slits but then so were his.  He stared at 
her breasts which were barely covered by her bikini top.  Nice tennis ball 
size tits and Dale thought he could see her nipples poking against the 
material.  His cock lurched in his pants.

    Wendy watched him staring at her as she hit on the bong.  God !  She was 
stoned.  She had to get some of this for her friends.  The guy was filling a 
baggie with an eighth for her.  God !  She was so excited.  She took another 
hit and could feel her boy friend's hands on her body.  He was playing with 
her breasts.  He was kissing her.

    Wendy opened her eyes and saw that it was the old man instead of her boy 
friend.  He kissed so different.  His hand was inside her bathing suit cup and 
pinching her nipple.  She moaned into his mouth and his tongue almost drowned 
her.  She was breathless, her head spinning.  He was kissing a bare breast now 
and she could feel his hand on her bathing suit bottoms.  She wondered where 
her top went ?

    Dale was consumed by lust.  She was so young and he was urged on by her 
active tongue in his mouth.  His cock was like a sledge hammer in his trunks.  
He pulled the straps of her top down her arms and the cups fell off her 
breasts.  Her nipples were small, little nubs of gnarly skin surrounded by an 
almost pink areolae...About the size of a nickel.  He sucked one into his 
mouth and then started working on her bottoms.  He was positive if he got her 
bottoms off he'd fuck her.  He had them over her hips and she was even lifting 
her butt off the bench.

    The next thing she knew, she was standing.  The guy had a hand between her 
legs and was tracing her cunt lips with his fingers.  She felt gooey.  His 
mouth was still on one of her tits.  He was working one finger into her.  
She'd only allowed one guy to do that.  Oh !  It felt good.  He was finger 
banging her and her hips started to move on their own.

    Dale picked her up and carried her to the master state room.  He lowered 
her to the bed.  Her top was still up around her neck, the cups partially 
hiding her tits.  Her bottoms were down around her thighs and she turned her 
hips to the side so he couldn't see her hair.

    Dale stripped off his trunks and just stood in the door way.  Her eyes 
were padlocked on his cock and he was as hard as snot.  Her face showed signs 
of lust, her eyes slits but maybe that was the dope ?  Dale slithered up 
beside her, took her right hand and placed it on his cock.  She tried to pull 
it away but he held it on his penis until she relaxed.  He pulled her top off 
and kissed her.

    As his tongue roamed around her mouth, he felt her hand grasp his cock 
harder.  She squeezed it a couple of times and Dale started thrusting his 
hips.  She understood the motion and was now jacking him off.  A fast learner 
or done it before ?!  Not sure ???

    Wendy was suffocating with the guy's tongue in her mouth and was just 
beating him off like crazy.  His hand was at her bottoms again, pulling them 
off.  His mouth now on her breasts and his hand was back in her pussy, just 
rubbing her lips.  When his mouth passed her belly button, Wendy freaked 
out...The guy was going to lick her down there.  She'd had one of her friends 
tell her about a guy licking her down there.  She said it was the best sex you 
could ever have.

    She started wiggling her hips as his tongue wandered through her very 
light, curly blonde pubic hair.  When he licked her lips, she tensed up and 
groaned.  "Ooooooooohh...Goooooooddddd..."

    Dale was wild with lust.  His tongue was painting her small clitoris when 
she came the first time, bucking up into his face as he held her ass with his 
hands.  He pushed her legs back against her small tits and let his tongue 
travel down to her hairless anus.  He licked around her asshole and felt her 
body buck against the pressure on her legs.  He reamed his tongue into her ass 
and she yelled.  "...Oooooh...Fuck...Shit...Hole !"

    Dale crawled over her, keeping her legs up around his shoulders.  He poked 
his dick around until he found the soft spot and worked the head in without 
his hands.  She was wiggling around below him when he realized she was a 
virgin.  His penetration stopped with just the head of his cock in her.  He 
put on a little more pressure and felt her give a bit.  A little more of his 
pole sunk into her.  She was still wiggling.  Her eyes closed.  They opened 
wide when his cock sunk about three inches into her.

    "Like it..."  He laughed.  He didn't even remember her name.  He started 
fucking and then remembered "Wendy."  "...Wendy ?"

    Her mouth had formed a big circle.  No noise came out of it.  He pushed 
harder and more of his cock filled her.  He was pulling it out and pushing it 
in again.  God !  Damn !  This was a big cock or maybe it was because it was 
her first ?  Her hips rotated up and met his last thrust.  He was moving 
faster now and she hardly felt any pain anymore.  Her belly was warm and full 
as the old guy above her fucked slowly in and out of her.  He was starting to 
chant.  "Fuck...Fuck...Fuck..."  Wendy joined him and then it hit her.  Her 
feet jerked around in the air above the guy's head and he was just fucking the 
shit out of her.  Her belly had cramped up and was trying to capture the big 
slab of meat in her tummy.  She screamed something but didn't have any idea 
what it was ?

    Dale was there, unloading a torrent of semen into Wendy's cunt.  
Immediately his groin was drenched.  Cum was escaping from all around her 
cunt.  His cock slid faster and she was screaming something.  Dale was scared 
the little thing's screams would draw a crowd so he put his hand in her mouth 
as he continued to fuck her.  She bit him and he fucked her faster.  Her body 
was bucking up into him as hard as he was fucking her.  He shot off another 
load and it flooded out of her cunt.  He could feel the sheets get wet as he 
fucked her.  He ripped his hand out of her mouth and slithered up until his 
cock was right next to her face.

    "Come on, honey...You want to do it...Go for it !  Suck my cock, Wendy."  
Her face turned toward his groin and she closed her eyes but opened her mouth.  
Dale fed her and then gently fucked her face.  The look on her face as his 
cock slid in and out of her mouth drove him wild.  He fucked a little faster 
and watched her eyes bolt open when the first spurt flooded her mouth.  She 
bit him a little and then another jolt of semen rocketed out of his cock.  She 
pulled away with cum dribbling from her mouth.

    Dale rolled on to his back.  Wendy crawled up and curled up next to him.  
It wasn't until later in the shower that he saw the red bits in his pubic 
hair.  He got partially hard thinking about it.  She'd left a little over an 
hour ago.

                       ***** CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN *****

    Timmy was sitting on Deborah's couch with Brenda sitting beside him.  Ms. 
Dune was smelling the stuff he brought over.  It was part of the shit that 
Dale brought back from 'Vegas.  He could hardly wait for Dale to go again and 
made him promise to take him the next time.  Deborah was staring at Timmy 
while she smelled the dope.  It smelled good.  God !  She couldn't get over 
how familiar Timmy looked...Same last name, even.  Hair a little lighter and 
not near as thick as Dale but looked the same Dale had when they were 
youngsters.

    Timmy was talking about scoring some more in a couple of weeks, 'cause his 
uncle was going to 'Vegas and knows this guy who grows his own.  He was going 
on and on about how high the shit got you but Deborah wasn't paying any 
attention.  Brenda was lighting up a pipe and Deborah knew she was going to 
end up sucking and fucking with both of them.  The last three months had been 
one sexual experience after another...And her daughters !!  It must be in the 
blood...And she'd kept it in check for so long...Oh !  Fuck it !  She was 
excited already...Gwen and her boy friends left over three weeks ago.  She was 
horny as hell and could hardly wait to have this young stud fuck her while she 
licked Brenda into outer space.

                                    #####

    About the same time...Dale was sitting on the deck of the boat...Stoned 
again...Just goofing.  It was a little after two on a Tuesday.  He was 
thinking of ways to get Wendy away from her parents.

    "Has my ex-husband been around ?"  Startled him.  He turned his head to 
the sound and there on the dock was Wendy's mom.

    He jumped up and cried out.  "Hi !  Welcome aboard !  Come on...Come 
aboard."  Dale noticed the emphasis on the "ex."

    Jan Highdone took a tentative step on to the guy's boat.  He was holding 
out his hand and she took it.  He immediately squired her down stairs.  Jan 
felt a little uneasy...That is...Until she saw the baggie of dope on the 
table.  She was right.  She had smelled it last week.  The guy was sitting and 
packing a bong.  He held out his hand and said, "I'm Dale.  I've met your 
daughter.  Nice kid."  He looked up at her as he hit on the bowl.  All 
thoughts of her "ex" evaporated.

    The bong looked like a chimney when he handed it to her.  She took a hit 
and then whispered. "Jan."  He almost didn't hear her.  She took another hit 
and was out of her mind.  The stuff she could get at work...Shit !  She was 
pissed she had to work.  When she was married all she had to do was play 
tennis and go out to lunch.  She was pissed her husband divorced her, didn't 
like her coming on to other guys...Thought she was a slut.  Shit !  She only 
did it with guys who could help with his career advancement.  God !  This shit 
was dynamite !

    If she could just get this guy to part with some of his dope ??  She'd do 
just about anything.  The guy spooked her by asking about her husband.  She 
was way out there and just laughed.  The guy joined her and she giggled, 
"...Oh !  Nothing."  He kept laughing.

    Dale got up.  She watched him as he moved about the galley and then 
disappeared into the front cabin.  He came back in a few moments with another 
baggie.  He packed some weed into the baggie and then stepped back against the 
bulkhead.  She stared at the baggie and squeaked out, "I'm a little short of 
cash."

    "No problem...My treat."  Dale watched her.  Just like the daughter.  
Wants to run away with her treasure but doesn't want to be rude to her new 
friend.  She looked up at him and he smiled at her.  Something made her look 
down and she saw the hardon in his jeans.  She quickly looked up at his face.  
he was smiling at her.  He knew.

    Dale was stoked.  The woman had glanced at his crotch and he was as hard 
as stone.  Willy said he'd tried it a couple of times.  Really a crap shoot, 
he said.  Only worked about fifty percent of the time.  Only fifty percent !  
Dale flexed his cock and she looked down again.  While she was looking, he 
rubbed his cock and gave it a big squeeze.

    Jan reached over for the baggie and started to put it in her purse.  She 
just had to look over again.  Maybe her eyes were playing tricks on her ?  The 
guy was rubbing his cock.  Jesus !  It was a big one.  Next to her husband, 
anything would seem huge.  She didn't find many with as big a cock as she was 
staring at.  She turned and faced him...Knew the interest was visible on her 
face.  He closed the distance and bent to unbutton her blouse.  She started 
working on his jeans and when they opened, his hard cock almost hit her in the 
face.  He laughed.  She grabbed it and stroked it a couple of times as he 
struggled with her blouse and bra.

    Dale was going crazy and could think of nothing but fucking the both of 
them - together.  He put his hand on her head and here she came.  Her mouth 
took about half of him.  This woman had sucked a few cocks in her life.  He 
wondered why her husband dropped her ?  She had half his cock slick with 
saliva and he was beginning to pump his hips.  She took a lot of his cock into 
her mouth and he only stopped her because he was going to blow his load.

    Dale pulled Jan to her feet and stripped her blouse and bra off.  He 
sucked her tits which were just a little bit larger than her daughter's.  The 
big difference were her areolae and nipples.  Large silver dollar areolae and 
thick nibs of meat for nipples.  His hand was between her legs.  She was 
wearing panty hose and he grabbed the crotch until he had a hand hold, then 
pulled them down her legs.

    Jan couldn't believe it, the guy was going to fuck her right here in the 
galley.  He had her turned around and was bending her over the table.  She 
felt her skirt being raised above her ass and then his cock head was against 
her butt.  He spread her cheeks apart and then pushed his cock down between 
her legs.  She felt the hard bone on her cunt and then he was pushing it in.  
She held her breath and when he was buried in her, cried out.  "Fuck...Fuck 
me, Oh !  Fuck...I can't remember your name !"

    Dale laughed as he started to saw his cock in and out of her.  Her bush 
was darker than her daughter's and a lot thicker, her asshole surrounded by 
lots of kinky, curly hairs.  He fucked her faster and harder.  She was panting 
and moaning and groaning.  Dale was just fucking and kept right on going even 
after he blew the first load into her belly.

    Jan was pushing back at him and then felt his semen fill her cunt.  His 
pace increased and he was fucking her like crazy.  She started cuming and 
didn't stop until he sat her in the booth and pulled her face to his cock.  It 
was drenched in semen but she opened wide and took about half of it in her 
mouth.  He fucked her face for less than ten strokes and blew another load 
into her mouth.

    Jan came off the cock as it started to shoot but that just allowed the 
second or third spurt to splatter into her forehead.  She could feel it 
dribbling into her eyebrow and down her nose.  He was laughing.  She couldn't 
help but join him.  She imagined what a mess, she must look.  She laughed 
harder and gobbled up his still hard cock.

                       ***** CHAPTER THIRTY-EIGHT *****

    The wind was blowing like crazy and the chop in the harbor was even 
affecting the boats that were tied down.  Timmy had to time his jump on to the 
boat.  Once he had his sea legs, he made his way to the cabin door.  He could 
smell marijuana already and was sure his uncle was either stoned or getting 
stoned.  He laughed and started down into the boat.  He was dying to tell Dale 
about the woman he met...Sold the dope to...Fucked and sucked with...With 
Brenda even.  It was better than that afternoon on the boat with that older 
woman and the girl he picked up at the surfing contest.  And the woman had a 
daughter, Brenda's best friend.  She'd be home for Christmas vacation and 
Timmy wanted Dale to join them...A fucking orgy...He could hardly wait.

    As soon as he descended below deck he could hear the sounds of fucking.  
Wet bodies slapping together.  He crept to the door of the master state room 
and peeked in.  His uncle's hairy ass was rising and falling between a woman's 
legs.  Timmy watched.  He was getting turned on listening to them...The 
moaning...The groaning.  They sounded like they were cuming and Timmy turned 
away when Dale rolled off her.  Jesus !  It wasn't a woman...But a young girl.  
She didn't look fourteen...Maybe, fifteen.  Where'd Dale find her ?

    They were talking in low voices and then there was silence.  Timmy looked 
around the corner and found the young thing straddling Dale and guiding his 
cock to her cunt.  They immediately started fucking and Timmy had a great view 
of Dale's cock sliding in and out of the girl's cunt, her ass spread wide by 
Dale's hands.  Timmy decided that it was time to leave.  Dale was obviously 
busy.  He'd tell him about Deborah and her daughter later.

    Wendy was riding Dale for all she was worth.  She loved the feeling of his 
curved dick in her belly...And he stayed hard for such a long time and licked 
her pussy and shit !  He did everything to her and she loved it all.  She'd 
been visiting every afternoon after school...Fuck the parties.  Dale had 
enough dope for an army and was better at turning her on than any of the young 
guys she'd hooked up with.  His cock was really moving in her cunt and she was 
just about to cum again.

    Dale was in heaven.  Wendy was hotter than any teenager he'd ever 
imagined.  She loved to fuck !  Would suck his cock for hours !  Today, 
though, had been a tough day.  Her mother had been over this morning and 
fucked his brains out for a couple of hours before she went to work and then 
her daughter arrived and wanted more of the same.  Dale would have to start 
thinking of excuses.  Yea !  Right !  He grabbed Wendy's hips and pistoned his 
cock in and out of her until he shot a load deep into her belly.

    They were both panting, sweat soaked and lying on their backs.  Wendy 
curled up next to him and was running her fingers through his dark chest hair.

    "Are you fucking my mother ?"

    Dale tensed up.  Wendy already knew the answer.  She'd heard her mother 
talking on the phone to a friend.  Something about fucking a guy on a boat 
with a long, curved cock that never got soft...Was visiting him three, four 
days a week.  Dale's silence confirmed it.  Anyway, she didn't care.  The dope 
he had was the fucking best in the world and she'd do almost anything to keep 
him giving it to her.

    "Dale...I don't care...But was I first or was she ?"  Dale started 
laughing.  She hit him on the chest and he rolled over on to her.  His cock 
was still partially hard and covered with drying semen.  It stuck to her hip 
as he kissed her.

    "You were, silly girl.  You still want to go to Las Vegas with me to score 
some more dope ?"  He'd been priming her for days.

    "You bet.  You sure this guy just gives it away ?"  Wendy was just about 
the most popular freshman at school, what with the dope she was passing out to 
her friends and wanted to keep it that way.  Plus she was making a mint doing 
it.

    "Yea...Don't worry about that...He'll give us plenty.  I'm positive he 
will.  You sure your mother's going to go for it ?  I mean, letting you go for 
a weekend ?"

    "Why don't you ask her to chaperone ?"  Dale filled the small cabin with 
gales of laughter.....

    .....That very next weekend the three of them were on their way to 'Vegas 
in Dale's MG.  Jan sat in front with Wendy behind them.  Jan asked him all 
week why he kept insisting that Wendy accompany them.  He put her off most of 
the time but eventually told her that she'd probably kill him if her daughter 
wasn't along.  Jan insisted they get two rooms but Dale wasn't concerned 
because he was sure they'd be at Willy's and was positive Willy would work 
everything out.

    Dale called the condo from a gas station South of town.  A woman answered.  
"Hey !  Carol !  It's Dale Haggerty.  We played cards...remember ?  Is Willy 
around ?"

    "This isn't Carol.  It's Erin.  And who are you ?"

    Dale went on and on about the weekend he spent with Willy at the cabin but 
was too stoned to remember how to get there.  The woman listened and then 
asked what number he was calling from.  Willy would call him if he wasn't 
busy.  Shit !  This wasn't working out like he thought it would.  He probably 
should have called before hand to make sure the fucker was even in town.  The 
six "P's" strike again...Prior Planning Prevents Piss Poor Performance.  Dale 
jumped when the phone rang three minutes later.

    "Yo !  Dale...How're the waves ?  Haven't been surfing for a couple of 
months now.  I bet it's cold as shit.  You doing any sliding ?"

    "Not too much, Willy.  Been busy trying to organize a trip to 'Vegas 
and..."  Dale let that hang on the line for a second or two and then 
continued.  "...thought maybe I could bring a couple of ladies up to the cabin 
and spend the weekend ?  Probably should have called before now, huh ?  Sorry.  
I wasn't thinking."

    The line was silent and Dale was sure he'd fucked up royally.  Finally 
Willy spoke.  "That sounds great, Dale.  Let me get Erin to guide you up.  You 
got a room already ?"

    "Not yet...We were just about to check in."

    "Call the condo in about ten minutes and I'll have everything set up.  
Looking forward to seeing you, Dale."  Willy broke the connection.  Ten 
minutes later, Erin was telling him how to get to the condo.  The MG wasn't 
built for four but Erin managed to wedge herself behind the back seat with 
Wendy and off they went.  The higher they went, the cooler it got.  To Dale it 
was down right cold and he wished he had the top on the MG but then Wendy and 
Erin wouldn't be able to sit in back.

                       ***** CHAPTER THIRTY-NINE *****

    Willy was standing at the railing with two very nice looking young ladies 
when they pulled up in front of the cabin.  As they got out of the car, Jan 
exclaimed.  "Oh !  Great...Dale's friend has some daughters you can hang out 
with, Wendy."

    Erin burst out laughing and Dale joined her.  Jan looked confused and 
during the introductions was somewhat befuddled as the young girls started 
passing around a couple of bongs.  She turned to say something to Wendy about 
not smoking but found her daughter already taking a giant hit off one of the 
bongs.  Dale handed her the other bong and several hits later, Jan forgot all 
about Wendy.  She vaguely wondered why Dale insisted they bring her...It must 
be the guy's daughters ?  She wondered if they'd swap ?  The cabin seemed real 
small and what would the girls do ?  And the guy was much older than Dale...So 
was his wife.  Oh !  Well, the dope was fucking fantastic.

    Marilynn and Peggy were the other girl's names and Dale figured they were 
about the same age as Wendy.  Dale briefly wondered where Carol was and 
wondered who Erin was ?  In reality he didn't give a shit.  Erin was talking 
to Jan if you could call it that.  The group was pretty stoned, just sitting 
around the bar and warming up around the big wood stove set in the middle of 
the room.  Dale was checking out the young girls.  They both had light brown 
hair and were somewhat skinny but Dale didn't care.  He was sure they would 
fuck like minks and could hardly wait for the fun to begin.

    Willy wandered over to him.  "They look like mother and daughter ?"  Dale 
just nodded his head as he hit on the bong.  "No shit ?!"  Dale nodded his 
head again, holding the smoke in his lungs.

    "Do they do video ?"  Dale wasn't sure what Willy was talking about but 
nodded his head again as he took another hit.  Willy asked if he had any 
preferred casting..."you know little quirks or shit ?"  Dale was sucking on 
the bong again and trying to pay attention but Marilynn and Peggy were taking 
off their clothes near the hot tub.

    Willy laughed and stepped out of the way.  Dale was on his way to the hot 
tub.  He turned to talk to the mother.  She was about thirty seven or eight 
and looked real hot.  He handed her a bong and asked if she'd ever done this 
before ?  Jan looked back at him...Jesus !  She had no idea what he was 
talking about; do what ?  This dope is so fucking good, she thought.

    Jesus !  Now he's got a hand on Wendy's shoulder, whispering in her ear.  
This guy is more interested in my daughter than he is in me and what the fuck 
is he talking about ?  The blonde appeared in front of her and started 
talking.  Jan noticed she wasn't a natural blonde...Jan was natural...Well, 
not totally blonde anymore but not far off.  Her daughter's still blonde, just 
like she was many years ago, when she was fourteen.

    She laughed, wondering if her daughter would be as horny as she was ? 
Fucking just about anyone she can....Take whoever she marries right to the 
top.  Just like she did for Wendy's father...The unappreciative son of a 
bitch.

    The guy was back...Fuck !  He just mentioned twenty thousand.  She 
wondered if she had to fuck him...If that's what he was talking about ?  She 
nodded and he went into the other room.  He was real good looking, for an old 
guy, and she would have done it for nothing.  Fuck !  Twenty grand !  The 
blonde was talking to her again.  Wendy asked if she could join the others in 
the hot tub.  She was sucking on a huge joint.  It looked like a cigar.  Jan 
held out her hand and Wendy handed her the joint.  She took a drag.

    She was holding her breath but lost the whole lung full of smoke when she 
noticed the two young girls were naked and helping Dale off with his pants.  
One of them, she couldn't remember the girl's name, started sucking on Dale's 
cock.  Oh !  Jesus Fucking Christ !  What was going on here ??  Wendy asked 
again if she could go join the others in the hot tub.  The blonde lady told 
her to wait, Willy'd be back in a minute.

    Jan couldn't take her eyes off the young girl sucking Dale's cock.  The 
other one was out of the hot tub and helping him off with his shirt.  She 
started laughing and wondered if Dale was fucking her daughter ?  She laughed 
louder and didn't notice Willy come out of the other room.

    Wendy was watching the three some in the hot tub, also.  She wanted to 
join them and was a little pissed that Dale left her standing with her mother.  
She felt a hand on her shoulder and the older guy, Willy, was guiding her to 
the other room.  There was a huge baggie of dope on the night stand and Wendy 
went right to it.

    "That's for you, Wendy."

    She turned and smiled at the guy.  "Thanks, Willy."  He walked toward her 
and she knew he was going to start taking her clothes off.  She was excited 
already, just watching Dale and the girls in the hot tub...Wondered why they 
weren't joining them ?  His hands were on her shoulders, rubbing them.  She 
looked back at him and he kissed her, his tongue slithering around in her 
mouth.

    He stopped kissing her.  "Wendy...Your mother's going to join us in a few 
moments...Ok ?"

    Wendy giggled then nodded her head.  Willy kissed her again and started 
working open the buttons of her blouse.  His hands were massaging her bra 
covered tits and pinching her nipples through the material.  She backed up 
against him and could feel the bone of his hardon against her butt.  She 
swayed against it and he rubbed against her.  She was very turned on; 
impatient even...Wanted to get out of her clothes and go join the others.

    Jan was still watching the three some in the hot tub and trying to keep up 
a conversation with the blonde.  The woman asked if she liked to watch ?  
"Watch what ?"  Jan asked.

    "Your daughter, who else were you thinking of ?"  The woman guided her to 
a closet off the bedroom.  The blonde was turning on a T.V. set and fiddling 
with some switches.  The T.V. slowly came into focus and Jan froze.  On the 
screen was her daughter, rolling around on the bed with an man old enough to 
be her grandfather almost.

    Wendy was giggling and laughing as he stripped her clothes off and Jesus !  
She was working on the old man's pants.  Shit !  The fuckers got a hardon.  
The woman turned up the volume.  "...time's my mother going to be home ?"  Her 
daughter was saying as she straddled the guys feet and helped him of with his 
slacks.

    "She'll be slinging drinks at that topless place...You know in a few 
years...you might get a job there too, Wendy."  Her daughter was almost naked, 
her nice tits jiggling as she struggled with his pants.

    "What time, Willy ?"

    "About three..."  He stopped talking as he buried his face in the girls 
groin.  They were sixty-nine in seconds and that was the last dialogue.  Jan 
couldn't believe it, her daughter was sucking almost the guy's entire cock 
into her mouth but then he wasn't that big.  What was she doing here, just 
watching ?  She should bust into the bedroom and tear them apart.  But she 
didn't.  She was rooted to the spot and watching the guy spread her daughter's 
ass apart and lick her cunt.

    The blonde turned down the volume.  "That guy you brought...He descent ?"  
Jan turned and nodded her head.  "Why don't you get into your uniform."  It 
wasn't a question.  Jan looked around.  There was a skimpy cocktail uniform 
hanging from the corner of the counter.  "You've got ten minutes until you're 
on...You know they're going to force you to join them...Put on a good show for 
us will you ?"  Jan had no idea what this was all about ??

    Twenty minutes later , the blonde let her into the room and she screamed 
out her rage.  "What the fuck are you doing to my daughter ?  You 
pervert...I'm going to kill you..."  Her daughter was riding the old guy like 
a jockey, his hands on her ass as his cock slid in and out of her cunt.  Jan 
strode across the room and leaned over to slap the shit out of the guy.  She 
wasn't very steady and Wendy pulled her down on to the bed.  Jan let out a 
wail and then the two of them started stripping off her cocktail uniform.

    Erin watched as she slowly undressed.  The surprise in Willy's eyes was 
real and the young girl looked shocked, too.  Carol was going to love this 
one.  By the time Erin was naked and moving toward the hot tub, Jan was on her 
back with Willy between her legs just fucking the shit out of her.  The 
daughter was on her knees next to them and spanking Willy on the ass every 
once and a while.

                                [continued in]
         If Candy is Dandy and Liquor is Quicker...Who's Maryjane ??
                                [part eleven]


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