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Author: Frederick T.
Title: Poetic Justice ?!
Part: 2 of 2
Universe: Tales of Willy Tamarack - Willy Tamarack Saga
Summary:
Keywords: (MFmf oral group)
Language: English
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@(C) 1999 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.
!!! WARNING !!!
The following material is a sex story, intended for adults only - however
you want to define them. The author accepts no responsibility should this
material fall into the hands of minors or people who would be upset reading
the fictional accounts of fictional character's sexual experiences that are
obviously pure fantasy. These tales are written to stand alone but use
characters and themes introduced in some of my previous writing. If you like
these tales you might also like "The Adventures of Willy Tamarack", "Shack,
Lead !", "The Travels of Willy Tamarack" or "The Stories". It should go
without saying; any resemblance between the characters in these accounts and
real people, either living or deceased, is purely coincidental.
If you're still searching for the perfect world that Willy has spent a
life time looking for ? In other words: none of his friends contract sexually
transmitted diseases; nobody has bad breath; nobody gets pregnant unless they
want to; few of Willy's friends have any sexual inhibitions or hang-ups and if
they do, they quickly lose them; everyone always has an orgasm and almost all
of the people live happily ever after. Well, you're probably as close to
finding it here as anywhere else. Remember though, we are all God's children
and should treat each other as such.
A friend of mine once told me, "A day without sex, is a day without joy."
As always, e-mail your comments to the usual.
A WILLY TAMARACK TALE
"Poetic Justice ?!"
Part Two
(MFmf oral group)
by
Frederick T.
With thanks to the founding fathers and the U.S. Constitution
***** CHAPTER TEN *****
There were seven of them when they got to Willy's place. He gave Tony
some money and told him to bring back pizza. Tony was more than happy to take
them all to the pizza place. It was up on Pacific Coast Highway and would
take them a good hour or so to walk. Becky was staying with Willy.
I had a good hour any way I cut it. Tony had a couple of joints and I
figured maybe they might just stop some where to get high. An hour and a
half...At least. My cock tingled in my trunks. They were gone when I got
back from the bathroom. And then Becky got back. I only had one. I had the
pipe going. She just watched from the other side of the room.
"I thought I smelled it the other night when my mother snuck out and came
over here. At first I thought it was incense but then I heard the two of you
laughing. What did you two do all that time ? She wasn't home until almost
two. Did you and my mother...You know ?"
I held out the pipe while holding my breath. Becky came across the room
and took it. She was a novice but they often make up for it in enthusiasm.
She ended up sitting next to me as we passed the pipe back and forth. Like
she couldn't believe it. "...my mother...You got to be shitting me." She was
laughing like a fool. Then coughing up a lung full of smoke. She was in
space.
Becky couldn't believe how stoned she was. She'd drank beer and
margaritas and some other girl drinks at parties before. She didn't really
like beer...But this was different. The room looked so different. Willy was
up putting a tape into the VCR. Surfing filled the TV screen. The room
filled with some real old music. One of her girl friends said that this shit
is older than their parents. Well...Willy looked kind of old but he acted
real cool...Young and hip. Really knew what was happening...She forgot to
thank him for pushing her into the wave.
She got up and the room moved. Cool ! She made her way to where he was
fooling with the tracking. She crouched down where he was and threw her arms
around his shoulders. It was too much and the two of them sprawled across the
floor. Her face was so close to his and then he kissed her. Open mouth and
everything. His tongue was searching for hers. She went out to meet it and
her head exploded in a thousand points of light. Shivers of energy were
pulsing through her. He had his hands on her bathing suit bottom. She could
feel the sand in her bottoms as he massaged her rump. She ground herself
against him and could feel his manhood.
Becky Francis had never ever gone this far...Well, a couple of guys had
played with her tits. She was envious of her mother. Hers were so big and
full and Becky's were so small. Willy stopped kissing her but was still
massaging her butt.
"The couch would be more comfortable." She laughed and got to her feet.
She helped him up and saw the bone in his swim trunks. She couldn't take her
eyes off of it. She'd never seen one hard before. Oh ! On a date in the
eighth grade she brushed against a hard one in one of her date's laps by
accident, mind you.
As soon as I got to my feet I took her hand and pulled her over to the
couch. She was on my lap and I was grinding my cock into the back of her
thighs, rubbing her belly. I pulled the pillows off the back to give us more
room and then we laid down, spoon fashion with me behind her.
One of my hands went roaming on her chest and the other toward her groin.
My cock was like cement and I pumped it against her ass. The hand in her
crotch came up and removed her shoulder strap. Her right tit was now bare and
the areolae and nipple were already crinkly. I replaced my hand in her crotch
and fondled her bare breast with my other hand. My mouth was on the back of
her neck, my tongue painting her skin.
When I went for inside her bottoms, she sucked in her tummy. My cock
leapt in my groin. Her pubic hair was silky and thick. I traced her slit and
then started rubbing my fingers together with her lips between them. She was
thrusting back at my cock. I dry fucked her harder. She was really pushing
back against me. I rolled over her and pulled my hand out of her bottoms.
The top of her pubic hair showed. It was darker than the hair on her head.
My cock was like a crowbar in my shorts.
I rolled her to her back and stripped her to the waist. My mouth feasted
on her breasts. About tennis ball size with little, light brown areolae. Her
nipples were baby's fingers sticking out of her breast meat. I licked and
sucked them until they were straining for my mouth. My hand was busy in her
crotch. This time on the outside of her bottoms. I could feel her cunt lips
through the material. I dug my finger against the side of her thigh until I
could feel pubic hair. I searched for her cunt and slowly started worming my
finger into her.
Betsy went rigid when he stuck a finger in her. She threw her arm up over
her eyes. All thoughts of her friends, the pizza, lunch, the waves were gone.
All she could think of was the man who was making her feel so good. Her hips
were thrusting up at his finger. She was so slick and gooey. His finger must
be soaked with her juices. She felt wet between the legs and still he
fingered her. His mouth was on her tits, going from one to the other. She
was wild, going to cum any second. Oh ! God ! Here it came. She bucked
against his hand and didn't stop until he drove her hips back on to the couch.
***** CHAPTER ELEVEN *****
Betsy was naked. More than that she had her legs spread as wide as she
could get them because Willy's face was in her crotch. She could feel his
tongue on her vagina. She thought she was wild with his finger in her, his
tongue was driving her crazy. She could feel it at the top of her sheath,
roaming around looking for her clitoris. Every time he brushed it, she shook.
She was whimpering and then his finger was in her mouth and she was sucking on
it.
I was just about there and was sure Miss Becky was long past that. I
loved it when they started non-stop orgasms. One right after another. The
treasure was hidden right behind that door. Once there all the riches were
yours. I slowly got to my feet and helped her up. She followed and on the
way I swiped a towel out of the bathroom.
Becky's legs were trembling. She didn't know if it was from what happened
on the couch or what was about to happen ? Willy threw the towel on to the
bed and turned to face her. He was kissing her and now she hand her hands on
his dick. It felt big but then how did she know ? She rubbed him as he
teased her nipples and pinched her bottom. She could feel the heat building
up in her loins. She'd like him to lick her again for a while.
On her own, Becky opened his trunks and pulled them down his thighs. He
sat her on the bed and then was on his knees between her legs. She quickly
raised her legs into the air and he was licking her. From her bottom to her
clit and she was moaning. Willy was licking faster, up and down the crack
between her legs. Betsy was on fire, thrashing her head back and forth on the
mattress.
He was standing and holding out his hands. She reached up and took them.
He pulled her to a sitting position and now her face was very close to his
cock. She didn't have to be asked. Her mouth captured him and he shuddered.
His hands were in her short blonde hair and he was thrusting his cock in and
out of her mouth. She froze and he shuddered again. His cock started to
shrink. Betsy was disappointed. She wanted it inside her, deep in her belly.
It must have showed. "Don't worry, Betsy. Just think of how good it's
going to be when we get there."
She could hear the other kids in the front room. Willy started to get
dressed. She followed his lead but stopped in the bathroom on the way to the
front of the house. The others were busy scarfing down pizza. Betsy wasn't
hungry for pizza...
Tony was hot to hit the beach but Willy made him wait for a bit after
eating. The kids were lounging around the front room watching surfing videos.
She followed Willy to the back of the house and shared another joint with him.
The house got quiet and Willy started taking off her clothes again. There was
more urgency to his movements this time. She was eager to help him and
quickly had his trunks down, playing with his bare dick.
She felt the bed against the back of her legs and hopped up on it. She
pulled Willy by his penis until she could suck on it. It was wet and slick
with her saliva when he pushed her to her back. He was down on his knees and
then his tongue exploded into her crack. She jerked up off the bed and almost
screamed. "Like that ?" Came from between her legs. His tongue was in her
again and she yelled "Yes !" at the top of her lungs.
I stood and lowered my cock head to her opening. Her pubic hair was thick
but I'd moved most of it away from her cunt with my tongue. I rubbed my
pecker head in her cunt, took my hand away and pushed a little. I pulled out
and licked her again. She felt wet and gooey. My cock head was in her and I
was on my arms above her. Her nipples were erect and pointing toward the
ceiling. My cock was growing out of a tuft of her dark brown pubic hair.
I pushed harder and felt her give way. I kept the same pressure and
finally buried myself in her belly. Her legs were like clamps around me and I
started to fuck her. Her eyes were squeezed shut and I was really starting to
work up a rhythm. Her body jumped below me and them she screamed out her
release. "Ooooooh ! Fuccccck ! I'm coming !" I was fucking her like a
machine, deep, hard thrusts. Every time I filled her, she exhaled. She was
hyperventilating like crazy and I was afraid she was going to pass out.
Betsy was out of her mind. Nothing could compare to this. She reached up
and grabbed Willy around the neck. His hips were driving his cock in and out
of her like nothing she'd ever imagined. She was undulating below him. Her
small body possessed by a power that she could hardly expect to control. Her
orgasms were coming every few seconds and she could feel his hard penis
flexing inside her, quivering almost and the life flowed through her and then
it was quiet.
He was snoring, behind her. She turned and he opened his eyes. They were
kissing and she felt it was starting over. She could smell herself, on his
face, his lips; taste herself in his mouth. She wanted him, reached for his
cock but he pulled her away.
"Another time, my love. Let's go watch mother ocean. Your mother will be
home soon."
***** CHAPTER TWELVE *****
Madeline found about a dozen kids with Willy after trudging through the
sand out to the breakwater. Other than by size you could hardly tell the
difference. They were all talking and kidding about. The waves were still
huge but the wind was rather strong and the surf was blown out. Betsy was by
Willy's side, almost following him. She looked different when she rushed to
her mother and hugged her, telling her about riding the waves and everything
else...Well, not quite everything.
A whole week went by and Betsy was down at Willy's every afternoon,
getting her brains fucked out. She'd do anything with Willy, hardly ever wore
clothes when she was alone with him. Right now, he was behind her just
fucking her cute little ass off. God ! He could fuck ! Sometimes he'd go
for an hour or so. Sometimes she was so sore when she got home she could
hardly sit down but she'd be back the next afternoon as soon as school was
out. Betsy couldn't get enough of his cock. She pushed her ass back against
his loins as he thrust in and out of her. He was driving her down on to the
mattress. She was cuming again. Her belly cramped up and the muscles in her
thighs were tight with her passion. She jerked around in front of him, the
energy flowing through his cock into her belly. She was alive and cuming
again.
It was Thursday night. Madeline was home late and found Betsy gone as
usual. Willy's place was all dark. Maybe they were down by the ocean ? The
incense was strong as she passed Willy's. She climbed the steps and found the
front door open. When she entered she knew it wasn't just incense. The pipe
was on the table. She wondered if they were around. She was at the door,
about to leave when she heard it. Almost a squeal. She froze.
It was almost a chanting. Madeline slowly moved to the rear of the house
and the chanting became louder. It was Betsy. She recognized the voice of
her daughter. She stopped at the closed bedroom door. The bed was squeaking
and then the chanting started again. "Fuck...Fuck...Fuck..." It was Betsy
again. She could hear the sound of moist flesh slapping together.
Madeline was engulfed in flames, had to will her hands away from her
crotch. Between her legs felt swampy, gooey. She leaned against the door jam
and listened to Willy asking her daughter if she was cuming again ?
Her daughter's response was loud and clear in the hall. "Ooooh ! Yea !
Willy...Cuming again...Fuck me !" Madeline felt the spasms rack her body.
Her daughter kept screaming that she was cuming. The noise from the bedroom
slowly quieted down. Madeline could hear Willy whispering to her daughter but
that was all.
Madeline Brady crept out of the house and went back to her place. It was
after ten before her daughter came home. Betsy passed her by, not seeing her
sitting in the dark. Madeline was on fire. No way one of her "friends" could
quench this thirst. It'd take three or four of them. She hoped Mr. Tamarack
was up to the task. Her daughter sounded just like the young men she slept
with. They were being introduced to the first wonder of the world and
couldn't contain the joy of life. Her cunt was swollen and she could feel the
juice dribbling out of her, moistening her thighs.
When her daughter's light went out, she stood and left the house. Willy
was in the front room. "Figured you'd make an appearance tonight." She
wondered how he knew she'd come ? She wondered if he'd bathed since he took
Betsy's virginity ? Maybe he'd been fucking her for a while. She sat next to
him without saying a word.
She smelled the marijuana before she saw the light from the match. She
took the pipe and inhaled deeply. The euphoria flooded her body. The band
around her forehead tightened. His hand was on her wrist. She felt calm, at
ease. He was staring when she looked at him.
As if he anticipated her question. "Does it matter ?" She was confused
and took another hit off the bong. She wasn't quite sure what he was talking
about ?
"She's as pure as your friends...And will eventually become just as
perverted as you and I are."
She stared at the wall on the other side of the room. He was rubbing her
shoulder. She looked at him and his eyes were coals, burning red in their
sockets. "Are we that bad ?"
She leaned over against him and felt his hand cup her left breast. Her
nipple sprung into erection. Then he was running his fingers through her
hair. She was enflamed with lust. Her hand went to his thigh and she could
feel his excitement. Shit ! It was less than an hour since she heard her
daughter pleading with him to fuck her faster and harder. She shivered with
desire.
I could feel her tense up when I started palming her left breast. She had
big tits. Much bigger than her daughter's. The nipple was hard. I pinched
it and felt her melt against me. Her blouse opened easily and now my hand was
inside her bra. I laughed a little and then the bong was back.
Her breasts were free of the bra and she could hardly remember him
unsnapping it. She laughed and he rose from the couch. She could see his
desire, clearly outlined in his shorts. She was up and leaned toward him,
thrusting her tongue into his mouth. She was grinding against him.
He picked her up and carried her to the bedroom, depositing her
unceremoniously on to the bed. The same bed he'd fucked her daughter in
earlier. She could smell the aroma of sex. The sheets, still damp, reeked of
wet sex. He was stripping off his clothes. His cock was hard as rock and
pointed right at her stomach. It was small. It was inside her daughter and
made her weak kneed. She wondered if her daughter sucked on his cock ? She
was sure she did.
I was really turned on. Could already anticipate the four of us in
bed...A fucking orgy. I was naked and climbing on to the bed. Madeline was
up and stripping off her clothes. Her breasts were magnificent, large
cantaloupe size orbs, topped with a dark areolae and nipples that never seemed
to get soft. I could feel the power surge through me. My cock bobbed in
front of me. Her blouse was on the floor along with her bra. I could see the
scars...Her tits were phony but impressive just the same. She was wiggling
out of her skirt. Her cunt was shaved and I could see her cunt lips as she
walked toward the bed.
She smothered me in her charms, was lying on top of me. I rolled her over
and her knees came up. I was in her. She was no where near as tight as her
daughter but felt just great. I started that age old movement and she joined
me. Our rhythm's matched and off we went, getting higher and higher with
every passing moment. She was holding her breath. Her breasts hardly moved
on her chest. Too bad, they were really great tits. Her orgasm was over
powering just like her daughter's. She tried to suck me into her and for a
moment I let her.
She was like the ocean, sucking me into her womb. Her stomach was hot and
humid. I twitched in her and then the life flowed out of me. My spasms were
overcome by her jerking below me. It got dark and slowly the windows opened
again. She was half lying on top of me. Her thighs were moist. Her blonde
hair was plastered to her forehead.
"Oh ! God ! I didn't think you'd ever stop." She was short of breath.
"When are we going to share you ?"
I chuckled and kissed her on the forehead. Tomorrow was a big day.
***** CHAPTER THIRTEEN *****
It was late Friday afternoon. Tony was with them. They were sitting in
the sand, around one of the fire pits. They were stoned as shit, watching a
roaring fire. Willy had packed a huge cooler and they were drinking and
eating snacks. There was a grill set up in the center of the fire but
Madeline was sure Willy wasn't going to attempt to cook anything. The flames
were three or four feet high. She was surprised how many people were down on
the beach.
The sun was setting. They were mesmerized, sitting four abreast about ten
feet back from the high tide mark. The adults were on the outside, Willy with
Becky and Madeline with Tony. They were all looking for that sparkle of green
as the sun disappeared. None of them saw it. They were blinded by the sun
and when they got up to go back to the fire, it seemed real dark...But it
wasn't.
Willy and Becky sat across the fire from her and Tony. The flames were
still high and Madeline just got a glimpse of them every once and a while.
She smelled the dope and then the two of them crawled over and shared it with
her and Tony. The four of them just sitting in a circle, smoking a joint...In
plain view of anybody who wanted to watch.
Dinner was a comedy of everyone getting up to get something out of the
cooler at the same time. Willy had fixed some mexican casserole that had to
cook for an hour. It was bubbling when he took it off the grill. By then
Madeline was in outer space.
After dinner, Willy lay back and Becky laid her head on his chest. He was
playing with her hair. Madeline wanted to touch Tony but was afraid to. Tony
lit a joint and the two of them shared it. Willy and Becky appeared asleep.
It was very dark and getting cool.
"Tony...How about helping me with the cooler ?" Madeline was up and
putting left overs in the cooler. Tony struggled to his feet and helped her.
Shortly, the two of them started trekking back to Willy's place. They weren't
off the sand before Willy and Becky started necking.
Becky was sure her mother was going to say something when she laid down
with Willy but she didn't. But she did stare at them while she shared a joint
with Tony. As soon as her mother left; Becky looked up, figured they had ten,
maybe fifteen minutes and then kissed Willy right on the lips. Willy's tongue
was all over the inside of her mouth and she wished her mother was out tonight
so they could go back to his place and fuck...And suck...And all those
wonderful things Willy had introduced her to over the last...How long ? She
couldn't remember ?
She was disappointed Willy wanted to go back to the house. Her mother and
Tony were nowhere to be seen...Maybe her mother went home...Maybe Tony did,
too ? She was getting excited. The house would be empty. It would have to
be quick. She could feel his hardness in her already. She was wet and
swollen. Willy had his arm around her. She pulled his hand to her breast.
She was braless under the "T" shirt and he was pinching her nipple. She
reached in front of him and rubbed his belly. She was positive he'd fuck her
before she went home.
On the front porch, she grabbed him and kissed him. The house was dark.
She was sure it was empty. Willy's cock was hard. She could feel him rubbing
it against her belly. Her hands went down the back of his shorts and she felt
his bare ass. His hands were between them, between her legs. Her legs felt
weak. He was opening her shorts and pulling her toward the bedroom.
She didn't hear them until she was in the doorway. Willy was behind her
with both of his hands in her pubic hair. Her shorts were down around her
thighs. She was already grinding her bare ass back against his hard cock.
All she'd have to do is bend over and he'd be in her...But she didn't.
She was frozen, like a statue and then the orgasm swept over her. She was
spasaming against Willy as she watched her mother's head bob over Tony's
crotch. Her mother was sucking his cock. She'd never watched before...Not
even porno tapes. Tony's cock was nowhere near the size of Willy's. He was
thrusting his hips up off the mattress as her mother swallowed his cock whole,
her head bobbing faster.
Madeline looked over toward the door. Willy was smiling and her daughter
was almost naked. Tony reached out and grabbed her by the shoulders. He'd
been a virgin and hadn't lasted long. He was hard as rock and she smiled back
at Willy as she straddled the young man and impaled herself on his cock. He
was palming her tits and she was humping him already.
Becky was being guided toward the bed. She was stiff and scared. Her
mother's eyes were slits. Her mother was almost laughing as she straddled
Tony and then her mother was moving on him. Willy was pulling her "T" shirt
off and then she was stepping out of her shorts. Willy was pushing her up on
to the bed and then he was in her...From behind. She was wet and gooey...And
then her eyes closed as the waves of pleasure spread out from her stomach.
Willy was fucking her like crazy and she was fucking him back.
She peeked at her mother and found her lying on top of Tony. He was
thrusting off the bed like a machine and now she could hear her mother's
breathing...Coming in gasps. Tony tensed up but her mother kept moving and
then she was whimpering and groaning and almost screaming.
Willy's cock was like a hot poker in her belly. He was fucking his cock
in and out of her faster than she ever remembered. Her belly cramped up and
here it came. She buried her face into the mattress but couldn't suppress the
exhalations of orgasm that escaped from her mouth. Willy was chanting.
"Fuck...Fuck...Fuck...Fuck..." She was up on her arms, fuck back at him.
Her mother had rolled off Tony. Becky could see the cum dribbling out of her.
Tony's dick was drowning in cum, his pubic hair a dark gray. Willy kept
fucking her and then she was cuming again. Tony and her mother were watching.
Her skin was hot and she was dribbling sweat down her arms. While spasms
racked her body, her mother leaned forward and started sucking on Tony's cock.
It was getting hard just watching Willy and her fuck. She was cuming again
and again and again.....
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