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Author: Willy Tamarack
Title: After Sport Fucking !
Part: 4 of 4
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Keywords: (MF+ incest oral)
Language: English


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written permission of the author and will ensure a portion of the proceeds
goes to the National Organization for the Reform of Marijuana Laws (NORML).

   !!!!!  ATTENTION !!!!!

   Before we get going here, a couple of notes.  The following is a sex
story.  A stroke story.  A porno story.  The content is unsuitable for
youngsters and some adults may find it objectionable.  I've ensured my
material is properly coded and registered.  Adults, who have custodial
responsibility for young minds, must ensure this smut doesn't fall into
their children's hands.  To charge the government with that
responsibility...Wow !  Don't get me started.

   This story is total fantasy.  It is fiction.  Made up.  MSU (made shit
up).  A love story, I suppose ?  A love affair gone bad, that's another
thought.  Those who pick up the pieces often reap vast rewards...And in
this case that is definitely true.  Sometimes that one mis-step has quite
unintended consequences.  Don't hope for what you wish for...It just may
happen.  The continuation of a love story of sorts.  I don't believe
there's much here except raw carnal desires...But then I just might be
wrong !?

   And while the plot and subplots of the following tale stem from the
author's fertile imagination; the characters...Well, the characters are
also total fantasy.  They don't exist, never have and never will.

   Remember now...Sex should be fun !  As always e-mail your comments to
the usual.

   After Sport Fucking !

   Part Four

   (MF+ incest oral)

   by

   Willy Tamarack

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

   CHAPTER TEN

   The pipe was empty.  "More weed, Dudley." Gail called to him across the
kitchen.  Dudley brought the bag of weed to the two women.  Gail was
standing very close to her mother.  Betty could smell her.  She wondered if
they'd had sex today ?  Dudley held out an ice filled glass of coke to her.
Betty took a drink and now her daughter was lighting the pipe again.

   Dudley retreated across the kitchen with the bag of weed.  He got
another can of coke out of the refrigerator.  Betty just noticed that her
daughter's shirt was almost open to her waist.  Dudley was leaning back
against the bar across the room.  His cock was still making a large bump in
his slacks.  Betty took another hit off the pipe.

   Gail leaned toward her mother.  "I know, mother.  You were hoping Perry
would take you out after dinner." She was rubbing her hand up and down her
mother's bare arm from forearm to just under her "T" shirt sleeve.  "But
Dudley is here.  I'll share him, mother." The goose bumps sprouted by the
hundreds.  Betty's nipples immediately erected and poked against the
material of her bra.  She looked down to see if they were showing.

   Dudley was smiling at them from across the kitchen.  He grabbed his cock
and gave it a pull.  Betty stared at him.  Her daughter's hand was now
rubbing her waist.  Betty knew this would go further.  She was too weak to
resist.  Why should she ?  Her husband flashed through her consciousnes.

   "Come here, baby." Gail cooed to Dudley.  She looked over at him.  He
was still pulling on his dick.  It was a large lump in his slacks.  "I want
mama to see your cock.  I bet she can't keep her hands off it." Betty was
taking another drag off the pipe.  She smiled at Dudley as he walked across
the room, unzipping his fly.  Her daughter reached into his pants and
pulled out a very large, thick penis.  It was turgid and she had to tug on
it to pull it out of his slacks.

   Gail started stroking it.  Dudley took the pipe out of Betty's hand. 
They were smiling at each other.  Her daughter continued jerking him off.
It was much longer than Perry's and might be thicker.  Betty wanted to
touch it.  Dudley was pulling off her daughter's shirt.

   Her tits were perfect, pear shaped and about the size of very large
apples...Big enough and close enough to have natural cleavage.  Her areolae
and nipples were very prickly with her excitement.  Gail's hands went to
her mother's waist and pulled Betty's "T" shirt off over her head.  Her
daughter's bare breasts were rubbing against her while Gail leaned toward
her to unhooked her bra.  It fell to the floor.

   Betty's breasts were no where near the size of her daughter's but they
were nice tits.  Her areolae were maybe fifty cent size with a nice erect
nipple standing at attention on each.  Not dark but a light tan, just like
her daughter's.  Dudley reached for one and weighed it.  His thumb flicked
at her nipple.  The rush of electricity ran up her legs and down her rib
cage right into her crotch.

   "Come on, Betty.  Your daughter wants to watch me fuck you.  You raised
a serious nympho, Betty.  Could it be heredity !?" He laughed as he pulled
both of the topless women to him.  The three of them moved off toward
Betty's bedroom.  Betty knew that's where they were going.  Her daughter
was still pulling on Dudley's cock.

   Dudley went around the room turning off the lights.  He kept his eyes on
the topless women across the room.  "Gail, turn the light on in the
bathroom." Gail did so.  Dudley dropped his slacks to the floor and stepped
out of his underwear.  His cock was standing on it's own.

   Gail was stepping out of her jeans.  She wasn't wearing any underwear
and was totally naked after kicking off her sandals.  She jumped up on her
mother's double bed.  Dudley, with just a dress shirt on, went to Betty and
started removing her jeans.  Her bush was considerably darker than the hair
on her head.  She kicked off her sandals and let him strip her.  Her
daughter had a hand between her own legs, rubbing herself.  Betty was
almost wild with her desire to get fucked.

   Dudley spanked Betty's ass as she climbed up on to the bed.  Her
daughter was pulling her forward.  Betty felt Dudley behind her, his hard,
hot cock pressing against her butt.  There were hands on her breasts, hands
on her ass.  She was on her back and someone was between her legs licking
her cunt.  A cock was being pushed into her mouth.  Betty Norbest was
cuming like crazy.

   She was holding her legs up in the air while her daughter was down
between her legs, licking her asshole.  Her daughter's fiance was fucking
her face with a cock that made her choke.  The ripples of her last orgasm
were still running up and down her rib cage as they attacked her.

   Gail rose between her mother's legs.  "Come on, honey.  She's ready for
cock." Dudley pulled his saliva soaked cock out of Betty's mouth and
crawled down toward where his fiance was eating her mother.  He rolled off
the bed and pulled Betty by the legs until her butt was right on the edge.
He pushed her legs back up over her head and started poking his turgid cock
head against her cunt lips.

   Gail crawled to the edge of the bed and took a hold of her fiance's
cock. She lined it up with her mother's cunt and Dudley drove it into
Betty's belly.  He started fucking her immediately while Gail held his
testicles in her hand.  Her mother was crying out with each thrust.  Gail
was eager to eat her fiance's cum out of her mother's vagina.  It wouldn't
be long now.

   Dudley was starting to sweat as he fucked his cock in and out of Betty.
He wouldn't be able to hold off for long as Gail was still massaging his
balls.  He'd sweated out his shirt as he drove his dick in and out of
Betty's dark haired pussy.  Gail crawled up on the bed and was sucking on
her mother's breasts.  Dudley was fucking her faster.

   The explosion started behind his testicles and rocketed through his
balls on the way to his penis.  The head of his dick expanded before
spraying Betty's womb with multiple shots of scalding semen.  He kept
fucking.  Betty was still moaning and groaning as he pounded her.

   Dudley pulled his cock out of Betty's cum filled cunt.  Her daughter
quickly sucked the head of Dudley's cock into her mouth.  She gobbled him
up.  Her mother's legs fell to the floor.  The room became silent except
for heavy breathing.

   Gail started sucking Dudley's cock as soon as he got back from the
bathroom.  She could still taste cunt on her finace's cock.  Dudley was
starting to respond to her mouth, sucking on his cock.  Her mother was
sleeping right next to them.  It wasn't long before she mounted him and
rode him until he shot his second load into her belly.

   *****

   Betty rolled over.  The sheets were still damp.  She pushed her hair out
of her eyes.  What time was it ?  The clock on her bedside table read
nine-fifteen.  She sat up and then flopped back down when she realized that
she didn't have to go to work today.  What was she going to do ?

   She could hear noise out in the kitchen.  Betty was surprised to find
that she was naked and then remembered what had transpiered last night. 
She remembered her daughter's head in between her legs.  And Dudley's cock,
like a huge cucumber and she wasn't kidding...Huge !!  They were hardly
dressed.  She was in a robe.  He just had jocky shorts on.  Her daughter a
shortie nightgown.

   They all smoked weed.  Betty got very stoned.  They ate.  They showered
and then left to look at realestate.  Betty was excited.  Dudley took them
out to dinner and then it was back to her place.  And the sex started all
over again.

   CHAPTER ELEVEN

   Early March 2010

   Betty was just home from work.  She'd sold her home and moved in with
her daughter and future son-in-law.  They bought a very large, single story
home in the southern part of Green Valley.  In fact, it was just across the
golf course from Perry and Mandy Hooter.  Well, it was a couple of streets
off the golf course but a real nice place.

   It had been a warm day.  Dudley and Gail were still sitting out by the
pool when Betty joined them.  Gail was smoking a bowl.  Dudley was drinking
a beer.  Betty was still dressed in her work attire.  It always turned
Dudley on, seeing Betty dressed this way.  Many a night he'd taken her just
coming in from the garage, yanking her skirt up over her hips, pulling her
panty hose down and driving his cock into her from behind.  Gail never
failed to catch them and then it became an orgy.  Betty had stopped feeling
guilty a long time ago and was even entertaining the thought of looking for
a boy friend to join in all the fun.

   "Perry said he might be coming over tonight.  If some friend of his
shows up.  I guess this guy is not too reliable with a schedule.  Something
to do with security.  Not really sure what this guy does.  Perry was very
vague."

   Dudley looked over at Betty.  "Yea...Perry called this morning and asked
if we'd hang around the house tonight.  He mentioned it might be an
employment opportunity.  How's the convention coming ?" It had been six
weeks since Betty had been to the office.  No work.  No pay.

   "We're way ahead of schedule and we're working a mini-convention in four
weeks.  Perry says the rest of the year looks okay."

   Gail took another hit off the pipe.  "Tell her, Dudley."

   "My friend, Daryl, can't make it out for the wedding."

   "So what are you going to do about a best man ?" Betty asked.

   "We're goin' without.  I don't have a maid of honor." Gail answered. 
All her close friends were away at school, except for Debbie Webber.  But
she hadn't seen her since coming home from Mazatlan and that was almost a
year ago.

   "Well...Okay, I guess ?" Betty answered.  She went inside the house to
change.

   *****

   It was well after dinner when the door bell rang.  Dudley went to answer
it.  He looked throught he peep hole and found four people standing on his
front porch.  Perry Hooter was flanked by his wife, Mandy, and an older,
gray haired gentleman.  There was another woman but she was hidden behind
the rest.

   Dudley opened the door.  "Perry...Mandy.  How you been ?" They'd seen
each other several times since Dudley, Gail and Betty moved into the
neighborhood.  Perry had nurtured their friendship.  "Come on in."

   Dudley led them all into the den, right off the entry way.  Gail and
Betty were sitting on the couch.  Perry took the lead.

   "Dudley, this is Willy and Erin Tamarack.  I believe, if you give them
the right answers to some questions, they are going to front you an awful
lot of money to set up a quasi-financial institution in town.  Private
banking or something like that.  Willy, Erin meet Dudley Wilson, a wizard
of Wall Street."

   Perry walked across the room to the bar that opened into the kitchen. 
He pulled out a sack of weed and started packing a bowl.

   The old man was still shaking his hand.  "Mister and Mrs.  Tamarack this
is my fiance and her mother, Gail and Betty Norbest.  Please make
yourselves comfortable.  Betty, could you get everyone something to drink,
soft drink, maybe.  Got some beer ?"

   Perry looked up from packing a bowl.  "Mandy, how about giving Betty a
hand." Mandy followed Betty to the kitchen.  Perry had the pipe going and
brought it over to Gail, who was still sitting on the couch.

   "Perry tells me that you're looking for employment in financial
services." It was the old man.  He was well dressed in a sports coat and
tie.  His wife was wearing a pants suit.  She was very attractive and
appeared a just few years younger than her husband.

   "Yes, Mister Tamarack.  I've been unemployed since Febuary after
spending eight years working for several companies on Wall Street.  Perry
told me you'd like to have a copy of my resume." Dudley held it out.

   Willy Tamarack nodded to his wife and she took the resume.  She appeared
to be reading it.  After a few moments she turned her back and dug a hand
held device out of her purse.  She was busy typing on her device.

   "Perry assures me that you are not with the police, Feds, D.E.A.  or any
other government agency.  Will you confirm that for me ?"

   "Of course.  I've never had so much as a parking ticket.  I've been
vetted by some of Wall Street's best.  I've never had any contact with any
government agency."

   "Not that...No bull shit now, Dudley.  Do you or have you ever worked
for law enforcement in any fashion ?  Yes or no."

   "No." Dudley answered.

   "And you, young lady ?" Gail was shocked into attention.

   "No...No." she stuttered.

   His wife turned.  Her hair stood out a deep dark brunette, that's
probably why she looked younger.  "How would you go about setting up a
private bank for about twenty or thirty L.L.C.s who would be providing
quarterly payments for retirement purposes ?"

   The old man stepped by them and sat with Gail on the couch.  Perry sat
with them.  The Tamarack woman fired several more questions after the first
and they were all configurations of private banking scenarios.

   Gail watched the woman grill her fiance.  She smoked with the old man
and Perry.  Her mother was back with Mandy.  The old man drank coke and
flirted with her.  His hand was on her bare thigh most of the time.  Now he
was flirting with her mother.  Gail could imagine an orgy with the seven of
them.

   Now she was sandwiched between Mandy and Perry.  Her mother was off with
Mister Tamarack and her fiance was still being questioned by his wife.  The
pipe was still going around.  Mister Tamarack never missed his turn.

   Tamarack's wife left Dudley and went over to where the old man was
flirting with Betty.  They spoke for just a few moments.  The wife took a
hit off the pipe.  Betty left them and wandered over toward Dudley.  Perry
patted the couch.  She smiled at him but stayed with Dudley.

   The old man, with his blonde wife flanking him, turned and crossed the
room.  "Okay, you pass muster, Mister Wilson, but before we make any offers
here, it's only fair that you know where these funds are going to come
from. You need to know where the money, that is going to be funneled
through a miriad of L.L.C.s, is coming from.  I grow marijuana, Mister
Wilson.  Very high grade marijuana and it brings in a lot of money.  I want
you to manage that money, pay taxes on it, invest it.  You comfortable with
that ?"

   Gail noticed that Perry and Mandy hardly seemed surprised with this
announcement.  Her mother was standing against the wall by the kitchen and
didn't appear too concerned either.  Well, this was Las Vegas !  Gail
looked back at Dudley.  She could tell he was interested.  He looked over
at her.  She just stared back at him.  She knew he was going to go for it
before he started talking.

   "How much money are we talking about initially ?  And then how much
regularly ?  Monthly ?  Quarterly ?" Dudley was still standing in the
middle of the room.  Tamarack's wife answered him.

   "Two point six to start.  Very irregular installments of about fifty to
seventy thousand, all under the ten thousand limit."

   "What's my percentage ?" Dudley asked.  The old man answered this one.

   "We won't let you starve but your payout comes with the number of people
we intend to convince to move their money under your management.  My wife
and I know several people in the valley who we're sure will contribute
several times our amount.  Are you sure you're ready for that kind of
challenge, son ?"

   "I know I am, Mister Tamarack." Dudley answered.  The old man looked at
his wife for a few moments before crossing the room to Dudley with his arm
streached out.

   "Welcome aboard, Dudley.  And call me Willy." They were shaking hands.
Gail got up off the couch and his wife was embracing her.  So was Mandy. 
Perry was embracing Betty.  She couldn't help but imagine them all naked.
Several pipes were making the rounds.  Dudley was asking Willy if they were
smoking his weed.  Of course they were !

   Epilogue

   Perry and Mandy Hooter flanked the bride and groom.  The bride was
dressed in her high school prom dress.  The groom in a fancy tux.  Perry
was wearing a coat and tie.  Mandy was just hot in a pants suit.  The
priest was going on and on.

   Betty Norbest was sitting in the front row.  Right next to her was Willy
and Erin Tamarack.  Their blonde haired friend was sitting next to Erin and
appeared little more than a teenager.  Betty just met her this afternoon.
Willy Tamarack arranged all of this.  The lovely little church ceremony
along with the wedding party, which was going to be at what he called his
"villa" on Lake Las Vegas.

   It was over.  Dudley and Gail Wilson were getting into the back of the
dark blue V.W.  Van.  Betty, Perry and Mandy were throwing rice at them. 
Willy Tamarack was driving.  His wife and Amanda Fisher were in the front
seat.  Perry and Mandy followed in their van with Betty sitting in the back
seat.  The drive took over an hour because Willy kept driving around in
circles, looking for a tail.

   Perry and Mandy cursed every turn but had never been to Willy's grow
house.  So what choice did they have ?  They were excited.  In the back of
the van, Betty was just glad it was over.  The wedding.  Her daughter was
married.  That fact didn't deter her from wanting to have sex with her
son-in-law.  She was sure it would continue to happen.  And what about
Perry and his wife ?  The way they talked about the New Year's Eve party at
Lake Las Vegas.  Perry never stopped talking about all the fucking and
sucking that was going on that night.

   Betty was leaning forward on the front seats when they left the lake
side road and started bouncing along this rutted out dirt lane.  Each side
of the lane was growing high with brush, almost as high as the vehicles. 
Dust was being thrown up so Perry dropped back until Willy's car
disappeared.  It was coming up on five in the afternoon.

   The garage door was up and the V.W.  was parked under some bushes by the
time Perry parked the van on the packed dirt in front of the front door. 
Mandy stated she though Willy said it was three stories high ?  Betty
thought it was beautiful.  The lake streached out for miles in both
directions.  She imagined the view from the upstairs was spectacular.

   The garage door was coming down.  Amanda Fisher pulled the front door
open.  She waved to Perry and Mandy as they got out of the van.  Betty was
getting out of the rear of the van.  Perry started carrying boxes of food
into the house.  Willy came out and helped.  Erin did also.

   The kitchen and dinning area were on the ground floor.  Perry slid his
box on to the kitchen counter and looked around for Dudley and Gail.  Betty
was coming into the kitchen with a box of food followed by Willy and his
wife.

   "Dudley and Gail are upstairs getting out of their clothes." Willy
announced.

   Perry followed up with.  "I'm surprised you're not up there with them."
Mandy and Amanda started laughing.

   Erin called out, "He's down here with the mother !" More laughing. 
Willy marched across the room and opened the dark drapes that hid the
southern wall of the room.  The balcony and lake appeared as the drapes
slid to the sides of the room.

   The women were on the balcony, smoking a bowl of Willy's best.  Willy
and Perry were in the kitchen setting up the buffet wedding dinner.  Perry
had the blender going, mixing a batch of margaritas.  Willy was setting out
food in the dinning area.

   Dudley led the way down the spiral staircase that took the newly weds to
the second level.  There was a lot of cheering and clapping when they
appeared coming down the stairs.  They were immediately led to the balcony
and given the best seats.  The sun was approaching the horizon.  A
beautiful sunset over the lake and deserts of Southern Nevada.

   People were making toasts.  There was clapping and speaches.  The sun
had set.  They were still drinking and smoking marijuana when Willy took
charge.

   "Okay everyone out on the balcony !  Come on.  Come on." He had his arm
around Betty and was backed to one end of the balcony.  All eight of them
were looking out over the balcony.  There was about thirty feet of sod
beyond the balcony railing, the roofing for the grow room on the lower
level.  Three evaporative coolers poked up through the sod.  At the end of
the sod was a ten foot drop off to the beach.  Pine trees were seen growing
at beach level below them.  There were a lot of them and in a couple of
years they could imagine them concealing the lower level from the lake.

   "Before we get too fucked up and start tearing our clothes off.  I want
to show you the grow rooms.  I'm about ten days away from starting the
budding process.  Six weeks after that you'll be smoking the product."
Willy was carrying a huge bong and taking a hit off the tube.

   He motioned to Erin.  Both her and Amanda moved to the large dark
mahogny and glass furniture piece against the north wall.  They pushed it
toward the front door, effortlessly I might add.  Willy pulled the door up
and open.  He started down still holding the bong in his hand.  Perry,
Mandy, Dudley and Gail followed him.  The hallway at the bottom of the
stairs was short.  The bathroom was behind them and the door had been
removed.

   There were two closed doors in the hallway.  Willy started talking. 
"Each room is fifteen by twenty feet and houses thirty plants.  We've got
plans for three more grow houses around the valley at the present time.  We
anticipate producing several hundred pounds of very high quality weed every
three or four months.  Shield your eyes."

   Willy opened the door on the right.  The light rushed out into the hall.
All of them covered their eyes with their hands.  Below the light, green
filled the room.  The plants were seven to eight feet tall, growing in all
directions.  It was feeding time and you could hear water rushing through
the pipes.  Willy closed the door.

   All of them trooped up stairs and then Willy took Betty back down stairs
and gave her the tour.  The rest were on the patio, smoking weed and
drinking margaritas.  Willy and Betty climbed up the stairs and pushed the
mahogny and glass furniture over the trap door.  The smell of marijuana was
overwhelming.  All the lights were out and the stars covered the lake like
a blanket.
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