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                    Susan and Mary
                    Chapter Five
                    By Ron


     We spent the rest of Saturday at Lakeview Park, overlooking Robin Lake, just relaxing,
swimming, and doing up a barbecue complete with steaks and corn on the cob, celebrating Mary's
thirteenth birthday and recent graduation from Grade school childhood to Teenaged youth. The
whole time we spent in the park we traded winks and secret smiles at the memory of the morning
spent on the living room floor, eating and screwing each other. Only Mary's little pussy was
unfucked as Susan and I made a promise to each other to not take her virginity until she was
ready to experience that ultimate in human activity. Thirteen may be the right age to start full
sexual activity, but perhaps she would prefer to have a smaller penetration than my adult prick.
How this situation turned out in the end is a story in itself.
     Mary came back from swimming and announced, "I just saw the loveliest boy I've ever
seen. He was so dreamy, a real studmuffin!"
     Susan grew a little upset and said, "Watch your language in public, young lady! That
language can be used in private but you must learn to control what you say out loud. You sound
like a tramp and you are not a tramp. You are my beautiful teenage girl and I'll not have people
thinking you are anything lees than a lady. But as long as you've mentioned it, show me this boy.
I want to see for myself what you think is attractive."
     I'll never understand women. First scolding at the language she used then running out to
see what the commotion was all about. Funny creatures, girls.
     I continued the meal preparations while they were away ogling teenage butt. I nearly
laughed out loud at imagining the scene near the beach, mother and daughter eyeing the local
fauna to see if the creature would be worthwhile chasing down and trapping, to play with for a
while, and, like all cats in play, would probably toss and chase it about long after the capture was
complete, just to burn off excess energy. But they were my kitties and I could hardly fault them
their fantasy life.
     At the perfect time for me to start the meat roasting, I saw the two girls returning,
laughing and trading whispers, skipping and traipsing across the grass. Getting close to me, or at
least within perceived earshot, their whispers got quieter as their looks in my direction got more
shy and covert. Having these two in the same household was going to be a challenge, a challenge
for me to keep ahead of their playful conspiring, the secretive whispering, the cleverness of their
repartee. And their growing appetite for intense sex! Things could be worse.
     "You should have come and seen the boy Mary was getting the hots for," Susan said. "He
is the handsomest young man I've seen in a while, I tell you. Well muscled, nice legs, cutest butt,
and eyes to die for. She has good taste in boys."
     I made a striking pose and asked, "And I suppose I'm just a pound of chopped liver?"
     "Oh no, pate' at least, but certainly not plain old chopped liver," she shot back.
     Mary added, "Perhaps hamburger?"
     Susan continued the insults saying, "At least groung round." They snickered to each other.
     Served me right for trying one-upmanship on those two. I did the only gentlemanly thing I
could, I surrendered. "A touch. I do confess it. I fear I breathe my last."
     Mary looked at me quizzically and Susan smiled at the reference, making myself out as the
begrieved Prince, undone by family. 
     "So what do you think we should do with this poor, defeated man, General?" Susan
asked.
     "Well we can't put him out to pasture," Mary replied, then, with a smile, continued the
next obvious jab, "we could put him out to stud!"
     "Ah, just what I was thinking, my lovely General," Susan agreed , "we could put him to
stud for a long time. It wouldn't even feel like defeat, either."
     This was getting way out of hand. I was losing big time to these two. I'd never live with
the shame, well, they'd make sure I did live with the shame, but being defeated by them twice in
one day was just too much to bear. What I'd give for a proper retort to their insults.
     "Well. I am the cook tonight, so you do have to be nice to me or it'll be mooseflop pie for
dessert!" It was a weak try but better than nothing.
     "Oohh, my favorite,"Chortled Susan.
     "Mine too!" joined in Mary. "What's mooseflop pie?"
     Susan and I laughed at her not understanding the joke she joined in on.
     "I'll get busy on it right after dinner. Of course it would mean no pudding. After all, two
desserts are too much for such fine, discriminating epicures, such as yourselves," I said. Damn,
two weaks after two heavies. I'll have to plan these contests better from now on. "So, who's
ready to eat some burned steaks? Or am I going to have listen to more jabs to my manhood?"
     They both decided to join the dinner rather than face me sulking so we dug in.
     At home that evening, we had a special party for Mary, just the three of us eating birthday
cake and opening her present. But as soon as cake was eaten, Mary went out to the living room
and tried to keep her eyes open to watch TV, but soon was asleep on the couch. She was so
darling like that we just covered her up and went to our room and crashed in exhaustion
ourselves.
     Mary woke us up by shaking the bed furiously rather earlier than we wanted but it was
time to get up anyway and do another day. Another day in a family.
     Mary got a lascivious look in her eyes and asked shyly, "Uh, do you want to do some sex
things like we did yesterday? I had a great cum and I was wondering if, um, you wanted to do it
again."
     Susan looked at me with that shocked look she'd shown several times in the last couple
days and said, "What kind of girl have I brought up? Asking such things of her Mom this early in
the morning." She turned to her newly teenage daughter and said, "You know, I could use a good
romp this morning. Who wants to take a family shower?"
     I took my turn on the shock roster this time. Two days ago she wouldn't have even
thought a thing like this and now she was inviting me to join her young daughter and herself in a
group shower! The sex monsters people can let out of themselves when they can do it openly with
each, other will be a source of amazement to me for the rest of my life.
     In the master shower there was enough room for one easily, two in a squeeze, three in an
ooze of flesh. Just right for us.
     It was a shower to be remembered with touches, grabs, feels and lots of slippery soap.
     We returned to the bedroom and toweled each other off sensuously, rubbing heat into our
skins, heat into ourselves, luxuriantly erotic in its caring sensations. After a bit the towels were
dropped and we continued with bare hands, getting the respective juices flowing.
     We piled onto the bed and I looked at the two beautiful women lying stretched out waiting
for the pleasures to come, nipples hard, other flesh deepening in the red shades of hot blood. I
was in the same condition, my prong hard as a rock, a cooling sheen of sex sweat dampening my
body. I leaned over them both and delivered my best kisses to their lips, warming them for the
release of passion, the release of their sensuality.
     I was treated, if one could call it that, to conspiratory whispering between these two horny
ladies in nude. They looked at each other, whispered, giggled, whispered, winked and finally
grinned like Cheshire cats in my direction. What was I in for this time?
     Susan spoke up, "You are my chosen one so I get the best parts for myself, but I
shouldn't be stingy so Mary gets hers too. I want to get on top and screw your lights out as
deeply and slowly as I can. Mary can choose for herself, but I have given her a suggestion or two.
Is that ok with you?"
     How could I refuse? I said, "I am at your disposal my fine ladies. I will provide whatever
pleasure you desire."
     Hearing my assent, Susan got over my chest and did a little chest dance on me, swaying
back and forth, rubbing her inner legs and under parts of her pussy in my chest hairs, soaking me
with her juices. A few minutes of this had gotten her heat kindled and she moved her pussy up to
my face.
     "Could you hand me a pillow, Mary? I asked. "I'm going to need it."
     I shoved the pillow under my head to push my face up into her sex and allow her to ride
my lips comfortably. Mary moved above my head to watch the erotic loving I was going to give
her mother's innermost sexual parts. With a little scoot, Susan had placed the base of her twat at
my lips and, pushing her inner stomach muscles, flowered the reddened parts of her cunt in front
of my dazzled eyes. The aroma of an aroused, freshly showered pussy dripping in heat, got my
mouth watering, my tongue nearly quivering in my cheeks. I stuck out my licker and scooped a
few drops of her female liquid to savor on my tongue and inhale into my nose, getting high on the
sensual essence of my lover, my woman. She rocked her hips forward and pressed her sex onto
my lips as my tongue responded, jabbing out to enter her passage, roaming and worming around
inside, sucking out the love juice. Susan responded with moans and a thrust of her hips forward,
shoving her clit onto my nose and, with a wiggle, rubbed it across the tip. Her clit swelled out of
its hood coming out in plain sight to play. My tongue wanted to play too, curving up to rub its
silky underside onto her clit. Gasps came form her as she felt several reverse licks on her most
sensitive button as she gently rubbed her pussy lips on my mouth, up and down, getting hotter
with the slick friction on her sapphire colored flesh. 
     This delicate brushing of labia and clit by my mouth got to her and she pressed harder,
squashing her swollen lips on mine, grinding her clit on my upper lip, her labia on the rest of my
mouth and chin. 
     "Oh, that's good. I want to sit here all day on your handsome face and soak it," she
growled at me. "I want you so badly I can't ever get enough. I want you in me, stroking me to
pleasures I can only dream of." I felt her release the pressure of her thighs on my ears and slide
down my belly to grip my hips with her legs, rubbing her squishing pussy on my cock. The moist
heat was fantastic, so warm and slippery in our sensuality. 
     She wrapped her fingers around my hardness and gave it a few slow strokes. I bucked up
under her attentions.
     "Ooo, you are getting heated up, aren't you? She teased. "I bet you just want to haul off
and pound away at me, don't you? You can tell me, I won't punish you for hearing naughty
words from you or anything. I'll be cinnamon and spice to your snakes and snails. Tell me how
much you want me."
     Another stroke and squeeze had me gasping for air. I had to say something and I needed
to say what she wanted to hear. "Oh yes, I do want you. I want to pound your pussy into a pulp, I
want to cram myself so deep in you I never be able to get it back out. I want you in every way I
can. Just screw yourself onto my prick and shove it in deep then pull it out of its socket only to
ram it back in with unabated heat. Fuck me till I drop, woman. Fulfill your every dream."
     "Oh, I'll screw you until you drop alright. But I'll do it so you are begging for release. I'll
let you go when I want you to and not before," she said sweetly. Oh, shit. What was I in for now?
     Her fingers released one by one until she was lightly touching my cock with only a
forefinger and thumb, circled around the head and shaft, so feathery in the touches I curved
upward trying to get enough of the feel for it to register as a hand job, not just a tease. I couldn't
do it, I just couldn't feel any more than she was willing to give me, and that at odd intervals. No
continuous rubbing or squeezing, only the faint traces of touches here and there, then another in a
moment to disappear in the etheric feel of air between fingers.
     Mary was listening and watching all this and was started when I heard her voice just
inches above my head saying, "Can I get what I want, too. I want to sit on his face like you did,
Mom. Can I please?"
     "Dear, you can do anything you want. I'm not the one to tell you yes or no, he is. Ask him
if it's ok for you to rub your lovely pussy lips on his mouth," she told her. "If you want something
to make you feel good, go ahead and ask for it. I'm sure this horny goat will do anything for
you."
     Mary looked at me from her upside down position and, in a sugar laced tone, asked
sweetly, "Can I put my pussy on your lips and have you lick it for me?"
     "Go ahead, Mary. Id love to use my tongue on your pussy and suck on your clitty," I
replied. "Anything you for my little sweetheart."
     I watched as she swung her leg up and over my face to plant her pussy lips on my mouth.
The girl-nectar from her pussy flowed into my mouth, caressing my tongue with her sweetness. I
pursed my lips and sucked as if from a straw, making slurping sounds that buzzed against her
labia. She pushed upward to mush her inner labia against my mouth, spreading her puffy little-girl
skin-folds over my lips. It was the loveliest feeling in the world. I'd not imagined the fresh and
delicate feeling of her heated skin on my face could be such an incredible rush. The blood started
to pound in my head and groin getting my heat going strong. 
     Susan had put her fingers around my shaft and pointed it at her slick entry and ever so
slowly pressed herself down, enveloping the head, folding over the edge of the glans, slipping
slower and slower down the length of the shaft until she had pressed her clit on the pubic hairs
growing at the base. Then she lightly rolled her hips, grinding around on the base of my cock, the
blood-gorged head tapping the innermost walls of her cunt. I thought I could feel a different touch
from her uterus neck protruding down from her womb to brush my cock with its tough silky-
feeling bulb on the very top of my prick-head. I'd never felt such a depth of penetration before in
my life! To actually be able to recognize the feel of her cervix on my glans was a thing to make
this event memorable all on its own.
     Mary groaned on my face, "Yeah, that feels good. Keep licking me just like that. Unhhh.
Put it in like last time!"
      I had never had two at once to pleasure and I found it damn confusing hearing Mary ask
for more tongue while her mother was doing a slow, torturous fuck on my prick. I got the two
women and the dual grinding actions mixed up inside my head, feeling like my licking was directly
connected to my prong getting lightly screwed. But there was a pussy to suck on my face, that I
could comprehend. I stuck my tongue into Mary's tight girl-flesh and ran it around the inside of
the ring, probing in to touch and rim the still intact hymen, driving her into a frenzy at the new
type of feeling. A lot of pressure and a little discomfort to intensify the experience. I pulled out to
lick up the little lips, slapping them back and forth, pushing them from side to side, pressing them
outward and up to push on her clit hood. This had the desired effect of swelling her lovely clit
right out from its hood. Then I licked hard and slow right over the head, pushing it up and away
from the hood and, letting it go, feeling it pop down and back in its hood, stimulating the sides as
it slid inside. Another sloppy lick and it swelled enough not to be able to slip back up the hood
skin. I slid the whole surface over the head on another long hard lick rubbing my rough tongue
over the sensitized bud. I was rewarded for this attention by a jamming down of her pussy on my
mouth. She liked it!
     Susan had started a very slow, sensuous gliding motion up and down my prick that had me
wanting to ram up in her to increase the sensations coming from my groin, but, with steely
resolve, kept myself under control, letting her do this as she wished, slow and oh so deliciously. 
     Mary had started to moan in the delight I was bringing into her body from my tongue
action on her clit. Each slow drag of my tongue brought out another long, drawn out moan. I
sped up the tonguing on her clit, changing from hard long licks to short little stabs and pokes at it.
Then another long hard slide of my tongue. This time she pushed down hard on my face, grinding
around and jamming down on my chin and nose. Such a thing, to be smothered by a newly teen-
age pussy, juices dribbling down my neck, sweet little-girl smell ripe in my nose!
     The slow action on my prick was getting to her mother and I heard little mews and whines
start up in the backround and the slow grind she was doing on my groin got a little more forceful,
the stroking still slow and exquisite. In a few moments I felt her pussy start to quiver. Only the
slowness of this fuck could allow me to feel such a subtle feeling. Then she rammed her self down
hard and came, squealing out her pleasure, bucking around my groin, keeping her cunt fully
penetrated and stuffed full. When she stopped the grinding and sat still I felt a bulb of flesh kiss
my dick-head several times. Holy shit, it was her cervix pulsing down to suck up the expected
semen! I'd read of this in an article but never imagined I would feel it!
     The squealing orgasm behind Mary's back caused her to push harder and faster on my
face. I looked up over her belly and saw her lips open, her eyes nearly closed, her body
concentrating on the nerve endings in her pussy. Susan's orgasm had stimulated me to increase
the speed and pressure on Mary's sweet little cunt., stabbing my tongue into her tight little hole,
slapping her clit back and forth, tonguing her lips up and down in a frenzy.
     Susan came down off her first climax and picked up the tempo of her sliding pussy over
my prong and pulled hard at it on each up stroke to slide rapidly back down to the root, grinding
her clit in my pubic hair and onto my pubic bone, then a slow , pulling slide up to slap back down
to the root. I was getting heated up by this action and groaned a bit on each grinding she was
doing, groaning into Mary's tight, swollen flesh rubbing on my lips and chin. She was starting the
slow climb from groans to whines to squeaks at each touch of my tongue on her clit. I sucked the
little bud into my lips and pulled on it, sucking more sensations into her body and listened to her
voice climbing up in volume and pitch.
     Mary jumped forward, I thought at my giving such good tongue, but I was awed when she
told her mom, "Oh, wow, that feels good. Go ahead and jab your finger up my butt more, Oh, just
like that, ah yes, oh deeper, please Mom. Ram my ass all you want!"
     I gave up trying to pay attention to my pleasure and concentrated on Mary's pussy, licking
harder, jabbing relentlessly into her virgin hole, reaching up to her ass and pulling her down onto
my lips harder, jamming my chin into her cunt hole. She rammed down onto me harder getting
more and greater pressure on the entire surface of her girl-flesh. When she started quivering her
thighs around my cheeks and squeezing against me face, I stepped up my sucking and tonguing,
slapping her clit around between her labial lips, roughly rasping it over the surface of her clit head,
jabbing up into her entrance to ream out her little girl pussy. She ground down faster, nearly
bouncing on my face. She was getting close to her peak and I wanted to get her over the edge to
scream out her pleasure as she fell over the precipice of her orgasm.
     Susan's action on my cock was getting heavier and impossible to ignore in favor of the
pussy on my face. I rammed up into her and jabbed inside her faster and harder. I was getting
pretty close to that same precipice myself and idly wondered what it was going to be like, yelling
into a mouthful of twat. It wasn't long before I was grinding my hips around an trying to slam
upwards into the hot slippery wetness over my prick. Susan was giving out short, sharp squeaks
of her oncoming climax as she pounded down on my pubic bone, slapping me with her own clit,
pulling at my stiff prick on each stroke, huffing out air at each impact between our bodies.
     Mary was thumping her pussy on my chin so I left my tongue on her clit, mashing its
surface into her slimy flesh, roughly dragging my tongue over the head rapidly, pulling it between
my lips to give it a suck before pulling at it until it popped out, quivering in its sensation.
     I felt the hot semen burn at the base of my cock and let myself go completely, losing my
being in the oncoming rush of a cock-burning climax. Then it hit me.
      I yelled out my pleasure and cum into Mary's pussy, vibrating our lips together, huffing
hot air over her skin, slapping her clit in a frenzy with my tongue as fast as I could. 
     The feeling of my screaming into her pussy lips and onto her already super-sensitized clit
pushed Mary over the brink, she gasped once then yelled out her own crashing orgasm, slamming
her pussy onto my face hard, then grunting and whining, climbing up to yelling again as a second
wave slammed her pussy. I jammed my cock upwards to get the last feels out of my orgasm and
heard a keening cry from Susan as she climbed the orgasmic tree to rapidly yelp out her own
climax. She rammed her daughter's butthole faster and caused a third round of a pussy clenching
orgasm in Mary. She yelled an incredible third time. She was totally unleashed in her heat.
     The three of us rolled around on each other, still grunting hard at the tremendous flare of 
gut-wrenching orgasms. Sweat-slicked skin lubricated by pussy juice, and my own modest
contribution, sliding over each other's sex-rocked bodies in the glowing flare-out of our pleasure.
As we came down we just slipped and slid around on each other, luxuriating in the feeling of post
orgasmic relaxation and closeness. The feeling we had shared was of an intensity I hadn't
experienced before. Two beautiful and loving females brought to massive orgasms by my body
and their own. We fell around each other and rested where we landed, legs, pussies, deflating
cock, lying every which way, tangled in a mass of loving, restful bliss.
     This was going to become a very interesting, very close, family.
     

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