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Date: Thu, 15 Dec 2005 18:01:08 +0000
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Addams Family: "Eddie Comes to Visit" Part 5 of 5 Back in the bedroom, Itt was
gasping, Morticia was climaxing, and Gomez was breathlessly catching up.
Morticia's body shook, her pussy clamping down on Itt's cock, holding Itt in
place. Gomez continued to pump from behind until Itt gave out a high-pitched
whine and pulled away. Itt scrambled out from between Gomez and Morticia, in a
frantic, ecstatic frenzy, and disappeared into the sliding panel, which closed
behind it. He groaned in disappointment since he hadn't come, but Morticia
grabbed his cock and pulled it forward into her. Gomez thrust rapidly a couple
of times and grunted, filling Morticia's cunt once more with his spunk. He fell
forward, covering Morticia, kissing her cheek. Breathlessly, Morticia said,
"Turn out the lights, dar- ling." Gomez dragged himself out of the bed and over
to the light switch. He watched as Morticia pulled aside the bedcovers and slid
under them. She held up one edge, letting Gomez get one more peek at her naked
form. Gomez turned out the lights, and leaped toward the bed.
###
Eddie curled up in the corner of Wednesday's closet. His body twitched, expanded
and itched. Wednesday stood naked at the door of the closet and peered into the
darkness. "Where are you, Doggie?" She heard a faint whimper in the back of the
closet. She pushed some clothes aside, and saw the naked form of Eddie Munster
crouched in the corner. "What are you doing in here?" she asked. "And where's my
dog?" Eddie remained crouched but raised his head. "I think I've got some
explaining to do."
###
As the lights went out in Morticia's room, Fester and Pugsley slid their peep
holes shut. Pugsley looked up at Fester. "Well," he whispered, "are you going to
fuck me, or just leave that thing up my ass?" "Sorry," Fester whispered back. "I
got distracted." He pulled back a little, then rammed his cock back into the
boy's anus. Pugsley grunted. "Good... Yeah..." Fester continued the thrusts,
never pulling completely out but leaving the knobbed head inside, then thrusting
its full length inside. Pugsley grunted with each thrust, until Fester held his
breath and thrust once more. Pugsley felt his uncle's cock throb inside him as
Fester came. He waited as Fester got his full release and slid back, collapsing
to the floor with a sloppy sound as his slick cock popped out of Pugsley's
behind. Pugsley stood up, stretching his legs. He turned to face Fester, who was
leaning up against the back wall of the secret corridor. Pugsley's cock was at
full erection, and pointed directly at the bald man's nose. "Now it's your turn,
Uncle," Pugsley grinned.
###
"A werewolf?" Wednesday's voice was full of disbelief and wonder. She stared at
the naked boy in her closet. A small smile -- perhaps even her first -- crept
over her face. "It was kinky enough fucking a dog," she grinned. "But I fucked a
werewolf! Cool!" Eddie scrambled to his feet. "Then it's okay?" "More than
that," Wednesday said, stepping closer. "It was great." She kissed his lips,
while one hand reached down to caress his cock. "But you didn't..." she wrapped
her fingers around his stiffening organ. "You didn't finish, did you?" Eddie
shook his head. "C'mon," she whispered huskily in his ear, kissing its pointed
tip. She took his hand and led him back to the bed.
###
Pugsley shook his cock in front of Fester's nose. "You know what I want," the
boy said, firmly. "Are you sure?" Fester asked, looking up at Pugsley's face.
Pugsley nodded. Fester leaned forward a bit, and put his lips around the boy's
cockhead. Pugsley's body quivered. His teeth chattered. A faint blue glow
formed around him, as his balls erupted, splashing Fester's robe as Pugsley
fell backwards against the other wall of the narrow hallway. Pugsley lay on the
floor as Fester stood up. His eyes fluttered as his eyes appeared to spin like
a crazed slot machine. "You said you wanted the old light bulb trick," Fester
said softly.
###
Wednesday slipped back into the bed, and pulled Eddie up on top of her. She
kissed his lips lightly as she positioned herself under him, her knees raised
slightly, her legs spread wide. Eddie's hips were below hers, his raging hard-on
poised at her wet and ready opening. "Do it," Wednesday whispered, pulling him
up. "Put it in me. I want you to feel as good as you made me feel." Eddie slid
up, and his penis slid easily into her, all the way in, until their bodies were
wedged tightly to- gether. Wednesday closed her eyes. "Good," she breathed
softly in Eddie's ear. "You feel good. Better than before. Bigger." Eddie began
to stroke, slowly at first, then building in speed as he learned her rhythm.
Wednesday met each stroke with one of her own, her pussy clasping at his cock as
it moved, until Eddie began to breathe heavily. Eddie felt like he was a
balloon, inflated to the point of bursting. He pushed in as deeply as he could
-- and the balloon burst. He felt like his whole insides had melted and were
forcing their way out his cock. Spurt after spurt exploded from his penis. Eddie
held his breath as he came, and when his cock finally stop- ped spurting, he
collapsed on top of Wednesday. Wednesday felt all warm inside as she felt his
cock soften inside her. Eddie finally started breathing again, and she rolled
them over onto their sides and his cock slipped out of her.
###
A little later, Eddie and Wednesday lay together on the bed, perspiration
evaporating from their naked bodies. Wednesday pulled a comforter up over them,
and they cuddled under it. "You don't think you'll get pregnant, do you?" Eddie
whispered. "Maybe I'll have puppies!" Wednesday giggled, then seeing the
expression on Eddie's face, she quickly shook her head. "No, Grandmama took care
of that when she found out about the games Pugsley and I were playing. The spell
she cast doesn't end until I get married." Eddie breathed a sigh of relief. "Are
you doing... what we just did... with Pugsley? "Nah. And I won't. Not since I've
been with you." She traced the point on his ear with her fingertip. "You're so
much more interesting. Besides, I think he likes boys." "Boys? What do you
mean?" Wednesday chuckled, and settled her head on Eddie's shoulder. "I'll tell
you later. Where are your clothes?" she whispered. "In the bathroom downstairs,"
Eddie replied. "I'll go down before breakfast and get them. Let's get a little
rest right now."
###
"Eddie!" Pugsley looked at his guest, puzzled. "I thought you went home. We
couldn't find you anywhere." He dug into a bowl of cornflakes, and stuffed his
mouth with a big spoonful. He crunched noisily. Eddie shrugged. "You've got a
big house. I guess I got lost." Wednesday walked into the room, brushing her
long hair. "I found him wandering in the hallway last night. I tried to find
you, Pugsley, but I couldn't." "Where'd you sleep?" Pugsley asked. "He slept in
the chair in my room," Wednesday said, crossly. "What were you doing all night,
anyway? You weren't in your room." "Never mind." Wednesday stepped over to a
cabinet and took down a box of her brand of cereal. When she walked toward the
re- frigerator for milk, Pugsley leaned forward and whis- pered. "Didja see her
naked? She never takes off her panties for me." Eddie smiled, shyly. "I'm not
telling." "You did!" Pugsley grinned. "I know you did." Eddie blushed as
Wednesday returned to the table. She set a bowl full of her cereal in front of
Eddie, and poured another bowl for herself. "Greetings, children," Gomez
chuckled happily as he entered the room. "Well, Young Munster, did you have a
good time?" "Yes, sir," Eddie smiled up. "Very good. You are always welcome
here," Gomez grinned, showing his teeth. "Well, I'm off for my morning
constitutional." He pulled out a long, thin cigar. A box on the counter nearby
opened, and Thing offered a lighted match. "Thank you, Thing," Gomez said,
lighting his cigar. He marched out of the room. "He's in a good mood," Wednesday
observed. Pugsley nodded. "And I know why. He had a good time last night, too."
Wednesday, sitting next to Eddie at the table, slipped a hand over onto Eddie's
thigh and squeezed. He looked over at her, and they exchanged a secret exchange.
Pugsley merrily crunched his cornflakes, oblivious to the blossoming of love
across the table. The End...
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