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This is a follow-on to the Penny episode. It can be read standalone,
but you may get a little more out of it if you have the background
from 'A House in the Woods - Penny'

As always, your feedback, positive or negative, is appreciated.

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This is a story about a sexual FANTASY written for consenting adults.
If you're not both of those, don't read it.  Characters in a FANTASY
don't get sick or die unless I want them to. In real life, people who
don't use condoms and other safe-sex techniques do get sick and die.
You don't live in a FANTASY so be safe.  The fictional characters in
my stories are trained and experienced in acts of FANTASY - don't try
to do what they do - someone could get hurt.

If you think you know somebody who resembles any of the characters
here, congratulations. This particular story is about one of my loyal
readers. None of the events, however, have taken place in real life.
Any similarity between any of the other characters in this story and
any real person is purely coincidental, since all of those characters
are figments of my dirty little imagination.

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You can keep it and/or give it away with all of this information
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A House in the Woods - Sarah  (MF, fMF, oral, anal, toys, best)
(C)Copyright 2003 - Shakes Peer2B
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Czar was out patrolling his territory, so only Caesar was with me in
the corral as I worked the horses.  When his ears came up, I watched
him for clues as to the disturbance that had alerted him.

The half-Arabian colt I was working was a smart horse, and though he
had taken to neck-reigning like a duck to water, he had also started
trying to anticipate what I wanted. He didn't know me well enough for
that to be effective yet, so I was putting him through his paces,
guiding him in intricate patterns around the barrels I had set up.  He
was coming along nicely, and had started picking up on my body shifts
and knee pressure, and though he still guessed wrong now and then, I
was convinced that he would soon be one of my best. Eventually, he'd
get to know me well enough that those guesses would get more reliable,
but that would only come through long association.

When Caesar's tail started wagging, I knew he'd picked up the scent of
someone he knew and liked.  When the pink tip of his cock slipped from
its furry sheath, I figured there was only one person it could be,
coming from the direction he was looking.

"We're in the corral, Penny!"

She came around the corner of the barn, her straight, platinum hair
shining in the morning sun. A vision if I ever saw one!

"Hi Mr. Brenneman!" she called as she climbed up on the fence and
leaned over the top rail, "How'd you know it was me?"

I nodded at Caesar, who was trying to stick his head between the rails
of the fence so Penny could pet him. "Your boyfriend told me!"

Penny giggled at my reference to her having sex with my dogs (see 'A
House in the Woods - Penny') but said, "Dogs can't talk!"

I rode over to her and said, "All animals can talk, Penny. You just
have to know the language they use when they're talking to you."

"What language do Czar and Caesar use?" Penny had always been bright
and curious, and I was only too happy to further her education.

"A lot of dogs communicate by barking and growling," I said "but I've
trained Czar and Caesar to give me silent clues when someone's about. 
That way I know about whoever's around before they know I know about
them."

"In this case," I continued "Caesar looked in your direction with his
ears up.  That's not a learned behavior, by the way.  Almost all
animals do that when they've detected something and want a better idea
of what it is. It brings all their senses to focus on whatever alerted
them. Dogs aren't very visual, but they do get clues from what their
eyes tell them, like you and I get clues from our ears, and their
noses provide most of the detail about what their ears are telling
them."

"Caesar heard you first, and then he smelled you.  When he smelled
you, two things happened. The first was, he wagged his tail. That told
me it was someone he knew and liked.  The second thing that happened,
you can still see under his belly. That told me it was someone he knew
in the biblical sense, and REALLY liked!"

Penny's laugh tinkled across the clearing.

"There could only be one person in that category," I finished,
pointing, "coming from that direction."

"Hey!" she said, "That's pretty good! I see Pepper doing things like
that all the time, but I never paid much attention. Guess I should,
huh?"

"You'll be amazed at what he'll teach you!" I grinned.

"Nice horse!" Penny exclaimed, as if seeing the colt for the first
time. She reached over the fence to scratch the blaze between his
eyes.  The colt shied a little at her sudden movement, and I stroked
his neck and spoke gently to calm him.

"You don't want to make quick movements around animals, Penny." I
admonished, "They're not so far removed from wild things and you set
off their 'fight or flight' reflexes.  With an animal this big, that
can be dangerous."

"Sorry!" she slowed her motion and the colt let her pet him. "What's
his name!"

"Haven't decided yet." I mused, "The dogs kinda fit their names from
birth, but this one's smart as a whip and eager to please.  He still
tries to buck a little when I first get in the saddle, just to make
sure I still deserve him, but I think he's going to be one of my best,
and I'm reserving naming him until I know his personality better."

"Personality!" she snorted, "How can he have a personality? He's a
HORSE!"

"I see you haven't spent much time around horses." I laughed,
"Strictly speaking, I guess you'd have to call it an 'equinality', but
I don't think that's even a real word.  Every horse, and every animal,
for that matter, exhibits different quirks and characteristics that
make it unique from every other animal.  The more intelligent the
animal, the more pronounced those characteristics become.  This
guy..." I rubbed his sweaty neck, "Is not only smart, quick, and fast,
but he's hung like a, pardon the expression, stud horse!"

Penny glanced under his belly, just as the horse started to urinate,
and her eyes got huge.

"Holy shit!" she cried, "He IS hung!"

"Yeah," I laughed, "but I'm pretty sure you didn't walk all the way
over here to talk about the size of my horse's cock!"

"No," she laughed too, "but I wouldn't mind seeing it in action some
time!"

"So what does bring you here, blondie?" I asked, "Czar's off
patrolling somewhere, but if I'm not mistaken, he's still one up on
Caesar here.  Did you come to even things up?"

"Ooooh! I forgot about that!" she looked at the dog's cock, bobbing in
the breeze, "Maybe later! There's something I want to talk to you
about, first."

"Ok, hop on behind me here," I sidled the horse up to the fence so she
could climb on, "and we'll talk while we groom him and put him out to
pasture."

"It's about my mom." Penny began, as I walked the colt toward the
barn.

"What about her?" I removed my left boot from the stirrup, and held
the lithe teen's hand as she used the vacant stirrup to dismount.
"Aren't you two getting along?"

"Oh, yeah." She replied, as I swung down. "We get along fine. Even
better since that night we spent here!"

Her giggle reminded me of the little creek trickling over rocks at the
bottom end of the pool where I first saw her with Czar.

"Then what's the problem?" I asked.

Penny loosened the cinch and I took the saddle while she threw the
sweaty blanket over the rail of a stall.

Handing Penny the curry comb, I kept the brush.  The colt stamped and
tossed his head in pleasure as we worked him over.

"Well, I'm not even sure she'd like me telling you about it," Penny
started, "but something's got to be done.  She's still young and
good-looking, but she doesn't date, and except for me, hasn't been
laid in God knows how long! Probably not since that jerk made her
pregnant with me!"

"Don't be too hard on your mom, Penny." I cautioned, "It's not easy
raising a child out of wedlock in a small community like this, or
anywhere else for that matter."

"I'm NOT being hard on her." I had to catch her hand to keep her from
getting too rough with the comb. She gave me a sheepish look, and
continued, "She's being hard on herself! She's so worried about her
reputation and the flak that I catch from the kids at school because
of it, that she won't even go out and have a good time! I'm worried
that she's going to miss her whole life to protect me from something
that I can't be protected from!"

"What do you mean," I asked, more out of curiosity about how her mind
worked than anything else, "'can't be protected from'?"

She rolled her eyes in that 'adults can be SO slow' way that kids have
and said, "People are going to talk, no matter what. Stupid people
will talk about things they know nothing about. Their kids will hear
it, and they'll try to pick on me. Most of the time, I just ignore
them.  Sometimes, one of them wants to prove he or she is better than
me by picking a fight. If I can't get out of it, I do my best to kick
their asses. Most of the time, I do.  Occasionally, my ass gets
kicked, but so far only when there're too many of them.  Anyway,
unless mom wants to ride herd on me all day, every day, there's
nothing she can do about it, and I wouldn't want her to. I'm good
enough at Karate that I can take care of myself, thanks to mom, and
that's all anyone can ask!"

"Doesn't it bother you that they treat you like that?" this young lady
intrigued me in more ways than one.

She shrugged, "I wish they didn't, but wishing won't keep it from
happening.  Sometimes a good kick to the balls will, but then they
just go away mad, and want revenge. So I find ways to survive. I treat
everyone, even the assholes, with respect, and I walk away when I can,
so people know I'm not looking for a fight. When someone corners me, I
try to hurt them bad enough that they won't do it again, but I don't
brag about it.  I even helped out one or two of them, when they got
backed into a corner. I don't carry grudges and I don't badmouth
people.  It's slow, but I'm starting to get respect instead of fear,
and now, I've even got a few people I can call friends. That's what
counts."

"And of course," she continued, brightly, "there's Czar and Caesar and
you!"

I took her hands in mine and looked her in the eye as I said, "You're
an amazing young lady, Penny.  I'm proud to be counted among your
friends. If there's ever anything you need help with that you can't
handle by yourself, you call on me.  I've got ways of getting things
done that most people hereabouts don't know about."

Penny blushed and I saw tears starting to form before she turned away,
feigning her usual cheer as she wiped her face on her sleeve, "I AM
calling on you for help with something, remember!"

"Ah yes!" I played along, "Getting your mother laid!"

Penny laughed, the tension broken, and hit me on the arm, "Come on!
I'm serious!"

We walked the colt to the other end of the barn and let him wander
off. He seemed in no hurry to leave, and just meandered off, cropping
a mouthful of grass here and there and stopping at the trough for a
drink.

"Penny," I said seriously, "are you sure your mom would appreciate us
meddling in her love life? I mean, matchmaking's not exactly my
specialty, you know."

Penny smiled a little Mona Lisa smile and looked up at me from under a
wave of her gleaming platinum hair, "No, but sex is! You did pretty
good with me that night, anyway."

I tried to give her a stern look, "Just what are you suggesting, young
lady?"

She gave an exasperated sigh and rolled her eyes again, "Do I have to
spell it out for you? I want you to seduce my mother! I want you to
fuck her brains out so maybe she'll enjoy some of her life instead of
worrying about ME so much!"

"What makes you think she'd even give me a second look?" I teased.

"Are you kidding?" Penny looked astounded, "Didn't you see the way she
ogled your body the night you made love to me? She wanted that big ol'
slab of meat inside her so bad she could taste it!"

"I don't know, Penny," I waffled, "I thought she was ogling that
beautiful little body of yours!"


"Pfffpph!" she blew air out in a deprecatory puff, "she's seen me
naked every day of my life! What she'd never seen, and couldn't take
her eyes off of, was that horse dick you were sticking in my poor
little pussy!"

I grinned at the melodramatic way she said 'poor little pussy', and
said, "Tell you what, why don't you guys come over for dinner
tomorrow, and we'll see what happens.  I'm not promising anything, but
if your mom goes for it, you might have to spend the night in the
guest room alone. Will that be a problem?"

Penny looked in Caesar's direction and raised an eyebrow at me.

"Ok, maybe not alone!" I laughed and she cracked up with me.

"Oh, and Penny," I continued, "remember what I told your mom about
treating those around me with respect?  I'm not going to conspire with
you against her.  I'm going to be up front with her.  I value your
friendship and hers, and you don't plot against your friends, even
with the best of intentions, Ok?"

Penny turned serious, thinking, then nodded. "Yeah, I guess you're
right.  We wouldn't be very respectful if we didn't think she could
make her own decisions, would we?"

"OK! See you about seven tomorrow night!" she cried as she skipped
across the clearing toward the woods.

-------
Sarah was smiling when she and Penny showed up at my door the next
evening.

"My daughter says you need to fill me in on some heinous plot to get
me laid!" she laughed, "What's up with that?"

I took their jackets and hung them from the coatrack in the entry
hall, laughing with her.

"Yeah, a couple of ne'er-do-wells from the neighborhood," I pointed at
myself and looked archly in Penny's direction, "have been conspiring
to get you a love life!"

As we sat down to eat, I summarized my conversation with Penny the day
before, stressing her daughter's concern for her mother's happiness.

Sarah cocked an eyebrow in Penny's direction, but let me finish.

"...so here we are." I continued, "But before you speak your mind, I'd
like to tell you why I agreed to go along with this."

I got the eyebrow treatment this time, but Sarah nodded, so I went on.

"First, I like you and your daughter." I said, sincerely, "I think
you're both exceptional people.  When you know me better you'll know
just how much it means that I tell you that, but for now, just take it
at face value.  Second, I, like most of the male population around
here, find you quite attractive.  Third, while I admire your desire to
protect Penny, I don't think you give her enough credit for the
strength you've instilled in her, and last, I think you'll be an even
better mom if you let a little fun back into your life."

To her credit, Sarah thought over what I had to say, instead of
launching into a tirade at my meddling.

"And you think that by bringing me over here, wining and dining me,
and then sweet talking your way into my panties, all my problems as a
single mother in Gossip-town will magically disappear?"

"Hey!" I laughed, "Sweet talk is not my forte! I'm telling you
straight out what Penny and I would like to happen. The decision is
yours to make. And no, I don't think it will make all of your problems
disappear.  I think it will have little bearing on the real ones,
except possibly to put them in a slightly brighter light.  I also
think that some of the things you imagine happening to Penny either
won't happen, or she'll take care of them with no more trouble than
she has before."

"I understand and sympathize with your concern for your daughter, Mrs.
Noonan" I continued earnestly, "but have you ever sat down and
listened to her talk about what goes on between her and the other kids
at school? I don't mean just incident reports, I mean listen to how
she handles herself.  You've done a hell of a job raising her and have
given her the tools and the strength she needs to take care of
whatever comes her way.  Now it's time to LET her take care of
herself!  You still need to be there for her, but you already know you
can't fight her battles for her, now stop trying to, as she puts it
'protect her from things she can't be protected from.'"

Sarah looked at her daughter, and Penny nodded solemnly.

When she looked back, some of the tension had drained from Sarah's
face. "All I can say, Mike, is that this is the STRANGEST seduction
technique I've ever heard of! Even stranger, it seems to be working!"

We all laughed and dropped the subject as we finished our meal. We
made small talk about various subjects, and underneath it all, I got
the distinct impression that Sarah was testing me in her own way.

Sarah and I each took a cognac 'digestif' into the living room.  Penny
begged for another glass of the Port that she had tried on our last
evening together, and her mother finally relented.  The dogs followed.

We chatted some more, and Sarah began to relax with her head on my
shoulder.

"You know," she murmured at one point, "I think sometimes I miss THIS
more than the sex."

When Penny finished her wine, I suggested pointedly, "Penny, there's a
PS-2 and some games with the TV in the guest room, if you want to try
them out!"

She pretended to pout, saying, "Not even an X-Box?"

"No," I answered, "I don't have a problem with Bill Gates getting
rich, but I remember enough of my history not to like monopolies, so I
try not to support them any more than I have to."

Penny grinned, showing me that she was only playing, and headed for
the guest room.

"Come on, Caesar!" she said as she passed the dogs, "You and I have
some unfinished business!"

"Penny!" Sarah sat bolt upright, "You're not really going to fuck that
dog!?"

"Mom!" accompanied by another of her patented eye rolls, "We've been
OVER this! I've done it before, you know, and it didn't hurt me! I
LIKE it!  Maybe YOU should try it!"

Sarah looked at me for help. I'm afraid she didn't get the kind of
help she wanted.

"We've talked about it too, Sarah. We can be open with her about it,
or we can make her sneak around and fuck the dogs in hiding.  Either
way, we can't keep her from doing what she really wants to do.  But if
you're worried about her, let's go with them and make sure she doesn't
get hurt."

Penny's mom was at a loss.  She knew about Penny and the dogs, but
apparently had never expected to get this close to them when they were
having sex.

She nodded dazedly, and we followed Penny and the dogs into the guest
room. Penny was already half-naked by the time we got there.  She
flung her panties on a chair and flopped backward on the bed, legs
hanging over the edge. Sarah made for one of the chairs, but I pulled
her down beside me on the bed next to her daughter.

"Come on, Caesar!" Penny cooed, "Put that tongue to work and get me
ready for your big ol' cock."

Sarah was mesmerized. I stroked her nipples and clit through her
clothes as she watched the dog molesting her willing daughter. 
Without disturbing Sarah too much, I started undressing her.  She
offered no resistance. All her attention was focussed on the erotic
sight of Penny going wild under Caesar's bestial tongue-lashing.

I took a good sized vibrator from the nightstand drawer (I like for my
guests to have EVERYTHING they need!) and handed it to Sarah, saying,
"Better use this to get her ready.  She usually has Czar to warm up
because his knot doesn't inflate until he's about to cum.  Caesar's
not so patient, his knot will inflate right away."

Sarah tentatively reached in under Caesar's jaw and found the opening
to her daughter's dripping pussy.

"Oooh!" Penny moaned, thrusting her hips upward as the smooth plastic
sank into her depths.

When the vibrator was fully seated, Sarah turned it on at a low
setting and started moving it in and out with short strokes, sending
waves of pleasure through her slender daughter's frame.

I raised one of Sarah's legs and started tonguing her clit. Sarah came
almost instantly.  I licked her through a couple more orgasms, then
backed off and signalled Czar to take over.

Sarah noticed the difference right away, but when she realized what
was happening, she moaned and thrust her hips hard against the dog's
long, rough tongue.

I heard the vibrator speed up as Czar's tongue started having the same
effect on Sarah that Caesar's was having on her young daughter.

"Use that vibrator on yourself a little, Sarah." I whispered as I
stroked her writhing body.

The plastic dong was quickly transferred from the younger Noonan to
the older, and Sarah's ecstasy began to mount, manifesting itself in a
series of small explosions.

Penny grabbed Caesar by the fur around his neck and pulled his head
out of her crotch.  Quickly squirming her slender body onto her belly,
Penny let her knees fall to the floor beside the bed.

I stopped Sarah's hand and urged her to watch as Caesar mounted the
eager young teen.

"Come on Caesar, you big stud!" Penny cried,  "Get that big ol' drippy
thing inside me!"

Caesar didn't need a second invitation.

His muscular frame floated atop the diminutive girl and his forepaws
tucked themselves into the crease at the top of her thighs. His
stabbing thrusts had a little trouble finding the mark.

"Penny," I kept my voice low to avoid breaking the mood, "you'll need
to be still for a minute. It's hard for him to hit a moving target.
Sarah, why don't you help Caesar's aim?"

Penny's mom looked like she was afraid the thing would bite her, but
she tentatively took Caesar's red, dripping shaft in her own small
hand, and pointed it at her little girl's tender cleft.

One more thrust, and Caesar found himself socketed halfway into one of
his favorite bitches.  He held on with his forelegs and shifted his
hind legs for better purchase, then WHAM!

Penny screeched as Caesar's bestial lust took over and he began the
locomotive ramming that he used with all his bitches, his knot already
slipping in and out of the tiny teen's tight opening. (Yes, I know,
you wanted me to say 'twat' but that's just a little TOO much
alliteration, don't you think?)

"Penny?!" Sarah's voice was filled with alarm, "Are you all right?"

Penny gave her mom a beatific smile from under the fan of her hair,
"Oooooooh, yessss! I'm in HEAVEN!"

Sarah calmed down a bit when she realized that Penny wasn't injured by
the bestial assault. Then Penny cried out again.

"AAAAAGGGHH! OH GOD!" the tendons on her neck were starkly outlined
for a few brief seconds, "DAMN that's intense! Ooooh MAN! His cock
went through my cervix, ugh, at the same, AHH, time that his knot
forced it's way into me! Felt like a freight train plowing into me!
Ooooooohhh!"

Sarah tensed up again but when she saw Penny's hips ratcheting back to
meet her canine lover's strokes, she started to relax again, getting
increasingly aroused as she observed her daughter's obvious enjoyment
of her bestial ravishment.

I took Sarah's hand and helped her to her feet.

"Come on," I said, "let's leave these two lovebirds alone.  Caesar
knows better than to pull out until his knot is fully deflated, and
that's the only way he could hurt Penny now that she's taken all of
him, so she'll be ok.  If she gets in any trouble, all she has to do
is call out and we'll hear her."

Sarah looked a little dubious, and cast an anxious glance backward as
we left the room, but she came with me.

As we made the short trip to my room, she asked, "Are you going to sic
those dogs on me?"

"Not tonight." I smiled reassuringly, "Tonight I'm going to be selfish
and not share you with anyone."

Sarah smiled warmly at my words and said, "I think, sometime, I should
experience it, so at least I'll know what my daughter goes through."

"Sure!" I replied, "If you really want that, I'll be happy to arrange
it, but tonight I want you all to myself, Ok?"

That earned me another little smile and a hug of my bicep, complete
with a brief laying of her head upon my shoulder.

I reclined on my bed, feet toward the head of the bed. Sarah blushed a
little, but wasted no time in complying when I urged her to straddle
my head.

She was facing my feet, and I reached up to fondle her breasts as I
put my tongue to work on her clit.  I gently tongued the sides of the
little nubbin, eliciting shivers that ran the length of her body. 
Occasionally, my tongue dove deep inside her to lave the walls of her
tunnel almost to her G-Spot. When I did this, Sarah nearly smothered
me with her soft, shapely buttocks, trying to drive my tongue as deep
as possible.

Suddenly her weight shifted forward and the bulbous head of my
erection was engulfed in soft, wet, warmth.

As my tongue battled with her rigid clit and my fingers delved into
Sarah's newly accessible opening, I felt soft hands urging my buttocks
apart. A slender digit tickled the sensitive ring of my anus as her
velvet tongue bathed the rim of my plum.

I slipped a moistened finger from Sarah's pussy and probed gently at
her anal opening. The muscular ring seemed to open up and swallow it
with little effort. Sarah's groan vibrated deliciously around my cock
head.

Her mouth lifted off me long enough to ask, "Lube?"

I pointed to the nightstand. It was a little bit of a stretch for her,
but Sarah managed to retrieve the tube of K-y without losing contact
with my tongue. Her mouth returned to my shaft and she managed to
uncap the tube and lube her fingers without breaking stride in her
loving treatment of my manhood. One hand pulled at my left buttock and
I felt a slimy finger start to inch its way inside me. At the same
time, Sarah's mouth started down my rampant shaft.  Both reached
bottom at the same time, and my buttocks arched off the bed of their
own accord, under the intensity of the sensations bombarding my nether
regions.

I sucked gently at Penny's mom's stiff little clit and slid the
forefinger of my other hand far enough inside her vaginal opening to
softly massage her G-spot, while exploring her clutching anus with a
deeply embedded finger of the other hand.

Sarah began fucking her mouth onto my cock, corkscrewing up and down
the shaft, as her finger, now joined by a second slender digit,
ravaged my ass. Occasionally, my body would spasm as if electrocuted
when one or both of her fingers deliberately tapped at my prostate.

We fell into rhythm with each other, mouth, tongue and fingers,
licking, sucking, poking prodding, and stroking as we built toward a
leisurely peak and held each other there, each just savoring the
pleasure provided by the other.

It couldn't last, of course.  Sarah had been too long without, and she
was too good at what she did for me to hold out too long.

As I felt the pressure building in my loins, I captured Sarah's clit
gently between my teeth, and rocked my head rapidly from side to side.
She screamed around my pole and slammed her lips into my pubic bone,
setting up a rapid drumming with both fingers on my prostate.  As her
explosion coated the lower half of my face, my own orgasm fired the
contents of my balls down the eager woman's esophagus!

Our bodies lay locked together in orgasmic rictus for long moments
while the initial spasms ran their course and left us limp and
twitching.  Sarah rolled gingerly off me, creating aftershocks for
both of us as sensitive body parts relinquished contact with each
other and we lay gasping on our sides, inhaling the aroma of each
other's lust with each breath.

"Whoa! That was HOT!" Penny's voice roused us from our semi-stupor,
"You guys are AWESOME!"

I was already facing the door, and had but to raise my head to see the
naked teen standing there with two fingers buried in her almost
hairless crotch.

Sarah flipped end-for-end and snuggled her back against me as she
mock-scolded her daughter, "This is NOT a spectator sport, young
lady!"

Undeterred, Penny stepped over and sat on the edge of the bed,
half-turned toward us and replied, "I don't see why not! You watched
me and Mike, and both of you watched Caesar and I. I can see why, too.
Watching is FUN!"

Her silvery laugh doused any real objection her mother might have
made, "Yeah, I guess I kinda got carried away watching you, so it's
only fair that you get to watch too.  I thought you and the dogs would
be at it all night, what happened?"

"Dunno." Penny shrugged, "I guess Caesar hadn't had any for a while
and it didn't take him too long to finish.  Czar must be out hunting
rabbits or something. Anyway, I'm kinda glad it worked out the way it
did.  So that's '69' huh?"

She tittered again.

"Well, I can't speak for my part of it," I chimed in before Sarah
could reply, "but you're lucky you had your mom teaching you about
blowjobs. She's one of the best!"

Sarah threw a sardonic look over her shoulder at me and said, "Thanks,
I think!  But you're no slouch yourself.  If that jerk that got me
pregnant had been good at that, we might never have gotten around to
fucking, and I wouldn't have had to go through all this!"

"Now Sarah," I gently reminded her, "I know it hasn't been easy for
you, but I for one, am happy about the result.  Regardless of the
circumstances, you have a national treasure in that daughter of yours,
and I suspect that when you're not being bitter about what's his name,
you, too, are glad she came along."

Sarah flushed a bit and replied fervently, "Penny is the one bright
spot in the whole affair, Mike.  There's not a day that goes by that I
don't thank every diety who might have had a hand in her creation for
bringing her into my life. My bitterness arises from the fact that she
had to be raised without a father."

Penny, in her own endearing way, bless her heart, changed the subject.
"So are you guys going to fuck now? I REALLY want to see that!"

Sarah and I had no choice but to burst out laughing.  Between gasping
for breath and trying to suppress the giggles, it took us a while to
formulate a coherent answer.

"Well, Penny," I managed, "I had hoped that your mother would still be
in the mood, but let's wait 'til she stops laughing and find out,
shall we?"

When Sarah stopped laughing, she pulled Penny's head to hers and
whispered intensely into her ear for several seconds.  Penny giggled
and nodded, her eyes twinkling as she sat up.

Sarah rolled me onto my back and crawled between my legs. In just a
few minutes, her magic mouth had resurrected my flagging manhood and
it bobbed above my stomach as Penny's mother straddled me and slowly
slid down it's length.  Her eyelids fluttered and she moaned softly as
is penetrated her depths, finally coming to rest against the hard lump
of her cervix.

"Oh God!" Sarah breathed, "It's been so LONG!"

She rode me slowly for a few minutes before falling to the side and
pulling me on top of her, our loins still locked together.

Sarah pulled her legs back until her knees almost touched her
shoulders, and growled, "Fuck me, Mike!"

I moved my arms outside her legs so they could rest on my shoulders,
relieving Sarah of the strain of holding them, and began a long, slow,
dirty fuck.  I pulled out until the muscles at the entrance to her
tunnel hugged the rim of my cock-head, then corkscrewed my cock back
into the clinging wetness of her sex.  When I hit bottom, I ground my
hips against Sarah's buttocks, stirring her insides witht the bulbous
tip of my rampant member.

I felt a feather-light touch on the inside of my thigh, and Sarah's
vagina constricted my shaft even more as something hard was forced
into her backside.  A familiar click, followed by vibrations that
shook my spine told me that Penny had just slid a vibrator into her
mother's butt.

Sarah cried out and told her daughter, "That wasn't part of the plan,
Penny!"

"I know, Mom," Penny laughed, "but you always liked that when WE made
love, so I figured it wouldn't hurt."

Sarah's only answer was to shove her pelvis upward and groan loudly,
burying both shafts deep inside herself.

I continued my probing of her pussy, drawing several small orgasms
from her, while trying to keep the vibrator from sending me over the
edge too soon.

A few minutes later, the electric phallus withdrew completely, and a
small hand urged my pelvis higher, causing my dripping cock to pop out
of Sarah's tunnel.  The unseen hand repositioned my cock and urged me
forward and down, slipping my shaft into the cavity recently vacated
by the vibrator.

Sarah moaned and thrust upward as I sank into the depths of her nether
hole, her eyes rolling back in her head.

"Yes!" she whispered hoarsely, "Fuck my ass! Ooooh yeah, really slow,
really deep! Oh SHIT, your cock feels good inside me, Mike!"

I skewered Sarah's willing ass for several minutes, loving the way she
rotated around my cock as I slid in and out.

Suddenly, a slender, slippery finger wormed its way into my ass. I
looked over my shoulder at Penny, who gave me a sunny smile and
rotated the digit within me.  A second finger soon joined the first,
and the sensation of the young teen's manipulation soon speeded my
strokes  into her mother.

I felt the fingers withdraw, only to be replaced by the lubricated tip
of a vibrator.  Penny didn't push it in, but followed my ass on its
inward stroke, and held the vibrator steady, allowing my withdrawal to
impale me on her dildo. Within a few repitions of this cycle, the
device was firmly implanted in my ass.  Penny's hair spilled silkily
across my nether cheeks as she leaned over my buttocks to get a better
look.

The plastic phallus started buzzing inside me, and the young teen
grasped its base and began fucking me as I sodomized her mother.  I've
had any number of dildoes and vibrators in my ass, so that, in itself,
was no novelty.  Something about being screwed by the young daughter
of the beautiful lady whose ass I was reaming, however, set my
sphincter twitching and made my cock diamond hard as it plunged in and
out of Sarah's willing butt.

My pelvis made wet smacking sounds against the swamp of Sarah's
upturned pussy as I slammed faster and faster into her grasping anus.
The young mother's hips gyrated around the hardness of my pole,
swirling its hardness through the soft tissues of her intestines.

Alternating banshee wails with bestial grunts, Sarah met every thrust
and together we drove ourselves over the precipice.  My seed blasted
the walls of her colon as she shrieked out her climax and her
sphincters milked every last drop of fluid from my spasming cock.

When my body finally quit trying to bury itself hips first inside
Sarah, I rolled to the side and stayed embedded in Sarah's butt as I
turned her to face away from me. The plastic buzzer was still humming
away inside me. I gingerly slid it out and dropped it on the floor.

I glanced in Penny's direction and did a double take as I watched
three of her fingers plunging into her tight little snatch.  In no
time, her slender hips jerked as if shocked, and she emitted an almost
supersonic screech as she keeled over sideways, hips still jerking
spasmodically.

After we had cleaned up and re-convened on my bed, I said "That was
some plot you two cooked up there! It's been a while since I came that
hard!"

Penny giggled and snuggled against my left shoulder.  Sarah, already
occupying the right side, smiled and said, "I just wanted to see how
open-minded you are.  You're pretty inventive when it comes to doing
things to others, and I wanted to see if you could take as good as you
gave."

"And did I pass?" I inquired.

Sarah smiled and snuggled closer, "With flying colors! Which brings up
something I've been toying with ever since Penny told me about this
scheme that you two cooked up."

Her expression turned thoughtful before she continued, "Mike, Penny's
right.  I need some sex in my life, but I need to do it in a way that
won't feed too much into the rumor mill.  I enjoyed tonight immensely,
and I think you did too?"

She trailed off and gazed at my face, at my smile she continued, "What
I'd like to do, basically, is use you for sex.  I can slip over here,
or you can come to our place, and no one will be the wiser. Even if
they see us, we're just neighbors visiting..."

I smiled and stopped her with a finger across her lips.

"You forget, Sarah," I cautioned, "that that would be a change to both
our normal patterns. Someone will eventually take notice, and the
rumors will start to fly again. No, instead of trying to be furtive
about it, why don't we allow ourselves to be seen together in town, at
church, at the movies, and so on.  That way, they'll get the idea that
we're dating, and since we won't be ashamed of it, there'll be nothing
to whisper about, or at least not as much."

"It's a nice offer, Mike," Sarah replied solemnly, "but I'm not ready
for a relationship, and as much as I like you, all I really want from
you right now is your cock.  I'm sorry if that's a blow to your ego,
but that's how I feel!"

"You're not listening, Sarah." I admonished, "I'm not offering a
relationship, only the appearance of one.  I love having sex with you,
but I'm not ready to commit to anyone right now, either. Appearing to
be 'dating' you would serve each of us.  You'd have a 'respectable'
relationship, as far as anyone knew, and I'd stop getting so many
advances from the female citizens of our fair community."

Sarah thought for a moment before answering, "What about Penny?"

"What about her?"

"I don't want to just leave her alone while you and I go off screwing
each other."

"Sarah," I replied solemnly, "I really like your daughter. Penny,
you're welcome here any time."

"Here?" Penny asked impishly, "In this bed?"

"As far as I'm concerned," I laughed, "you are! But you know your
mother has to agree, as well."

We both looked expectantly at Sarah, who smiled and said, "That's
exactly the response I was fishing for! I think you're ok, Mike, and
if Penny's going to screw around, I'd rather she did it with you than
with the kids at her school."

"This is a pretty big step, you two," I said, "so before either of you
make any final decisions, I think you should know something about me."

At my urging, they followed me, all three naked as the day we were
born, to the pantry. I watched their eyes widen when I triggered the
remote and the back wall of the pantry receded.  I followed them down
the stairs to the dungeon.  As she reached the landing at the bottom,
Sarah's hand went to her chest, and Penny uttered a heartfelt 'COOL!'
under her breath.

They stood speechless, staring around in wonder at the array of
fixtures and devices that populated my own little sex hell.

"Occasionally," I said softly, "I get visitors.  Some of them come to
me with a request for help with this issue or that related to sex. 
Some of them, I turn away. Most, I try to help.  So far my 'clients'
have all gone away happy with the result.  Many of them are young
ladies or gentlemen from Pullman or Moscow who've heard about me from
classmates.  This is my 'treatment room' where most of their problems
are dealt with in my own unique fashion."

"I'm showing you this," I continued, "so you'll know just who you're
dealing with. There is one other thing you should know. You know I've
been 'seen' with Amy, from the cafe?"

They nodded and I resumed, "She's my slave."

Both heads snapped around to stare open-mouthed at me.

"S-s..." Sarah started.

"Slave." I finished for her, "Amy is a submissive.  To really enjoy
sex, she needs someone else to tell her what to do, to make her do
things she wouldn't normally do herself.  I oblige her, and in the
process, use her for my own sexual gratification."

Sarah seemed at a loss for words, but Penny resumed eagerly scanning
the dungeon.

"What if I needed a 'treatment'?" the lithe teen asked in a small
voice.

"I think you know the answer to that, Penny." I replied.

"Yeah, yeah." she sing-songed, "'Only with Mom's permission!' So what
about it, Mom?"

Sarah shook her head, as if trying to clear it, and murmured in a
faraway voice, "I think we may both need those treatments!"

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