## Chapter Five Paul tries on a new suit

While Sarah and Carol chop up vegetables for the salad, Sarah is looking at Carol in a new light. Knowing that Carol will soon be wearing a ring, Sarah realizes that Carol will be having sex with her son, and after having sex with her son, Carol will be willing to have her pussy licked by Sarah.

When Carol opens the refrigerator and bends down to open the vegetable bin, Sarah closely examines her ass. It is round and full with the bottom of each cheek crossed by a panty line. Sarah knows from personal experience that Carol is wearing the last pair of panties she will ever wear.

After topping off the salad, Sarah says, “I have something for you.” She pulls the ring from a side pocket in her dress and shows it to Carol.

“What is it?”

“It’s one of those New Age magnetic rings. I got a two-for-one deal on it and thought you might like to try it. It’s supposed to pull negative energy out or your body and make you feel more energetic. The woman I bought them from said that one of the side effects is that it made her very horny. I started wearing one two days ago and I feel great.”

“Really, how does it make you feel?” Carol asked.

“I have more energy. I get through the day without being so tired, and,” she leaned in to Carol’s ear, “and she was right, it does make me feel sexy.”

Carol smiled and replied, “I could use sexy, or should I say Bob could use some sexy.”

“What’s wrong with Bob?”

“Oh, you know how it is, too much work, too busy with his buddies.”

“Here, give me your hand.” She slips the ring on. “Just try it for a couple of days. If you get feeling too sexy, maybe I’ll lend you Greg. He’s a tiger in the sack.”

Carol looked at the ring on her finger, and said, “It looks kind of plain.”

“What it doesn’t have in looks it makes up for in the benefits.”

“Well, If I get feeling too sexy, and Bob isn’t interested, maybe I’ll take you up on your offer of Greg.”

Sarah knows that Carol, on her own, would have never positively replied to such a suggestion. She is already under the influence of the ring. Sarah is confident that Paul will be satisfied with her completion of the mission.

Sarah looks at Carol with a new intensity. She has not noticed before now how large and soft Carol’s tits looked, even if she did wear heavy duty bras. Sarah thinks, “I bet after today that bra joins the panties in the ‘never-to-be-worn-again’ drawer.”

“Carol, let me go get Paul, and we’ll try on that suit.”

Paul admires the asses in front of him as they go upstairs. Paul spots the ring as Carol’s hand swings back. He is impressed. His mother certainly works quickly. Will the ring make her responds to him as the other ring wearers? Will she do anything he asks her to do? Paul decides to his exercise his authority aggressively on Mrs. Mathews. He will determine the limits of her obedience and the scope of his power.

Outside the bedroom Paul asks his mother to get him a coke from downstairs. She turns back silently leaving Carol and Paul to enter the bedroom.

Carol picks the suit up from the bed. As Paul appraises her ass, he thinks, this is going to be fun.

“Here it is.”

“It does look new,” Paul admires the suit and asks, “should I try it on?”

“Yes, we may have to alter it a little.”

“Should I go into your closest or may I just undress right here?

“Whichever you wish, it’s up to you.” This is a good sign, he thinks, normally, she would have sent him to change in the walk-in closet.

Paul strips off his tee shirt, tosses it on the bed. He sees Mrs. Mathews give his bare chest a good look. He unbuttons his shorts. He’s starts to pull down the zipper, when he looks at Carol, and says, “Mrs. Mathews, this zipper sometimes sticks. Could you help me undo it?” His cock begins to swell, pushing out the crotch of his shorts.

Carol steps up and slowly lowers the zipper. She pulls it down slowly. Paul sees the concentration in her eyes as his cock swells. She looks in his eyes, “Should I help you take them off?”

“Yes, that would be nice.”

She lowers his shorts to the floor. Bending over to retrieve the shorts brings her face to with inches of Paul’s erection. She stares at the long cock filling his underwear. She licks her lips.

Paul looks down at her and says, “I think I can leave the underwear on, don’t you?”

Carol pauses, and then sighs, “If you say so.” Paul thinks, she even looks disappointed; it’s time to turn up the volume.

“But, Mrs. Mathews, I feel self-conscious standing here in my underwear. Could you take off your clothes, so I won’t feel so, eh, naked?”

“Sure.” Carol reaches for the buttons on her blouse. As she undoes the white buttons a valley of cleavage emerges bordered by shiny blue mountainsides. She tosses the blouse on the bed and unsnaps her pants and carefully removes them, folds them neatly, and puts them on the bed.

“Does this make you more comfortable?”

“Yes very. You are very beautiful.”

Carol blushes as she hasn’t since a young girl. “Thank you.” She notices that her pussy has turned in to a marsh. She hopes Paul notices the soaked blue material of her panties.

The door opens and Paul’s mother enters. She smiles as she see Carol and Paul dressed only in their underwear. Sarah leans against the wall by the door admiring Carol’s figure thinking, “She’s hot. ”

“Will you put the suit on me?”

“Certainly,” Carol extends the pants for Paul. Again, her face is directly in front of his erection. She stares at it, leaving Paul to insert his foot, without any help from Carol. Paul’s foot misses as he is drawn to the breasts spilling over the blue bra. Paul leans forward, placing his hand on her shoulder. Her body trembles at this touch. He steps and removes his hand.

She pulls the pants up to his waist. Carol buttons the waist and reaches into the fly and adjusts Paul’s hard cock. She pulls up the zipper. He thinks, a little more volume, and says to her, “You didn’t really need to touch my cock to zip up my pants, did you?”

Carol shakes her head.

“So, Mrs. Mathews, why did you touch my cock?”

The red-headed lawyer lowers her eyes and says, “Because I wanted to.”

“Mrs. Mathews, did I ask you to touch my cock?”

“No.”

“The next time you wish to take liberties with my erection, ask.”

“Yes, Paul, I will always ask before I touch your cock. May I touch your cock?”

“Not right now, let’s get the jacket on.”

She holds the coat for Paul. Paul puts it on and Carol makes measurement for the alteration. Sarah’s pussy is wet at the seduction going on before her. Her handsome son, standing in his suit, as an almost naked older woman attends to him.

After Carol has recorded the alterations Paul looks at her and says, “You may take it off now.”

Carol helps him undress and hangs the suit in the closet. Paul watches the jiggle of Carol’s ass and imagines it naked, wrapped around his cock. Paul glances at his mother and sees her also watching. Sarah notices him looking at her. She smiles at Paul and winks.

Paul, now standing in his underwear, still with the giant hard on, turns back to his mother, and asks, “Mom, would you come around here please?”

Sarah walks around him and stands next to Carol. “Mother, I think you’re over dressed. You’re making us uncomfortable, isn’t she Mrs. Mathews?”

“Yes, she is”

“Mrs. Mathews, would you remove my mother’s dress?”

“Of course, Paul.”

Carol turns to Sarah and bends down grasping the hem of the dress. She pulls it up over Sarah’s head. She gives no indication she is surprised that Sarah is naked under the dress. Carol openly appraises Sarah’s body. She had seen her naked before, but this is different. Her pussy is dripping into her panties as she slowly passes her eyes over Sarah’s body. Carol’s frank stare is making Sarah’s pussy start to drip juices down her leg.

“Mrs. Mathews isn’t my mother beautiful.” Sarah beams at the praise. She puffs out her chest, lifting her breasts for Carol’s inspection.” Paul lifts one for her appraisal.

“Paul, you may call me Carol.”

“No, I think I will call you Mrs. Mathews. I’m used to calling you that, and it excites me to call you that.”

“Yes, Paul, then please call me Mrs. Mathews.”

“Mom, I am in desperate need of a blowjob right now. Would you lean out the window and ask Connie to come up here?”

Sarah leans just her head out the window and asks for Connie to come up stairs. Connie without hesitation gets up and goes inside. When she walks into the room and asks, “Do you need me?”

Sarah says to Connie, “Look how Paul’s gotten himself. Carol was trying the suit on him and he got an erection. Could you take care of this?”

“Sure, Mom,” Connie replies, and sinks to her knees.

Paul looks down at Connie and says, “I think you’re overdressed. Mrs. Mathews, would you also undress Connie?”

Carol takes the hem of Connie’s tee shirt and pulls it up her body and over her head. She tosses the tee shirt on the pile of clothes already on the bed. She slides her fingers into the waistband of the shorts and very slowly pulls them down and off.

The panties join the pile and Mrs. Mathews looks at the soft lips of Connie’s pussy. She doesn’t move from her position kneeling on the floor. No one says anything in the room as Carol stares at the plump wet lips before her face. She sees the thin coating of hair is damp. Looking at Paul and his mother watching the scene silently, Connie gives Paul a pleading look. Paul immediately understands what Connie wants. He decides to giver her a little for now.

He stands beside the immobile Carol and rubs the back of her neck. His touch causes ripples to travel through Carol’s body, her tits visibly vibrate at the sensations she feels.

He says, “It is lovely, isn’t it?”

Carol silently nods.

“I imagine a pussy that looks that good would also taste good, wouldn’t you think?

Carol silently nods.

“Would you like a taste?”

Carol silently nods.

“Then Mrs. Mathews, have a taste.”

The two jumped toward each other. Carol’s tongue emerged and submerged into Connie’s wet cunt. Connie’s hands came down to behind Carol’s head. Connie guides the inexperienced pussy licker on a tour of her wet cunt.

“Mrs. Mathews first suck on my lips.”

“Mrs. Mathews, does it taste as good as it looks?”

She looks up at Paul and nods.

“Is she doing a good job, Connie?”

Connie fixes her gaze upon Paul, her eyes heavy with her excitement, and says, “She’s very good. I hope she will let me return the favor.” She looks down and says, “Ok, now the clit. First, suck it softly then with more pressure.”

Connie’s compliment spurred on Carol to greater efforts. Paul’s intention was to let this go on for a minute or two and have Carol stop. It was to be a test of power. But now he can see that to do this would be cruel to Connie. She is so close to cumming from Carol’s efforts on her clit that this would have been cruel. He may be their master, but he is not cruel.

Carol is sucking firmly on Connie’s clit, lashing the clit with her tongue, when Connie collapses to the floor. Carol follows her pussy down never releasing her clit. Pussy juice starts squirting out from around Carol’s face as Connie releases a giant stream of cum. It flows across the wood floor. Paul thinks to tell her, on her way down, to be quiet. Connie’s rising groan is cut off by Paul’s command.

Connie pushs Carol’s face from her cunt, and she lies back panting. Carol sits up, her face wet from Connie’s juice and smiles at Paul, saying, “Thank you,” and then giving him a wink.

Sarah forgotten all this time has laid back on the bed and is frantically masturbating. She cums, squirting a stream of juice arcing over the bed and onto the throw rug by the bed. She spasms and collapses on the bed.

Paul looks about him: at Connie trying to catch her breath on the floor; the floor covered by a pool of her fluid, much of the fluid covering a very self-satisfied Carol; his mom on the bed unaware she was going to have to wash and dry one of Carol’s throw rugs. Yep, he said to himself, the ring stays.

Her mom lifts her head from the bed and looks at Connie, “Hon, the reason I called you up here was that Paul needs relief. Paul, honey, I think we’ve made your situation worse.” Paul’s cock is pushing his underwear out farther, if that was possible. After her instruction to Connie Sarah drops back on the bed still wiped out from her orgasm.

Connie crawls over to Paul and stands up on her knees. She pulls his underwear down to the floor and takes his cock into her mouth.

Carol sees Sarah lying on her bed, her legs still spread after masturbating. Carol turns around and crawls to the edge of the bed between Sarah’s legs. She pulls up quietly on the bed, a cat seeking not to spook its prey.

She moves between Sarah’s legs and leans down and runs her tongue up the loose, spread lips of Sarah’s pussy. Sarah’s head snaps up in surprise. When she sees the top of her neighbors head hiding the tongue beginning to work her cunt, say cries out, “Oh, shit. Oh, shit. Carol eat me. Eat my pussy and make me cum!”

Carol thinks that mother and daughter taste remarkably alike. Sarah barely has a flavor, most of it was washed away by the flood. She had been a bid tentative with Connie’s pussy. She had never given a woman head and wasn’t sure about the mechanics. With Sarah, Carol now has enough confidence in her technique to aggressively run her tongue up Sarah’s cunt and go for the deepest juices.

Connie’s back is to the action on the bed giving Paul a direct view of Carol’s panty-covered ass and the enthusiastic movements of her head in his mother’s cunt. Connie pulls off his cock, pointed it to the ceiling and goes down on this balls. She sucks one into her mouth, bouncing the ball on her tongue. Paul groans and takes Connie by the hair and guides her head around his balls.

Paul looks at Carol and orders, “Mrs. Mathews, take off your bra. Carol reaches behind her back, pops the clasp, and without looking throws the bra on the clothes pile, her mouth never leaving Sarah’s pussy.

Connie pulls Paul’s cock back into her mouth and tries to get the head down her throat. She desperately wants his cum in her mouth. Without Stephanie here she gets to keep it all when the popsicle pops.

“Carol, suck my cunt. Oh, yeah. Your mouth is so hot on my hot pussy. Lick my clit. Make me come.” Sarah has her hands full of Carol’s red hair and is moving her mouth to where it will do the most good.

Paul watches Carol kneeling at the bedside licking mother’s cunt. He is fast approaching overload. His mother intently tells Carol to stick two fingers up her hot cunt. .

While sucking Paul, Connie is playing with her pussy, she wants her pussy ready if her big brother wants to fuck her. Her pussy drips juice into the puddle on the floor as she sucks the wonderful precum from the head of Paul’s dick.

Paul starts fucking her face pushing his cock into her tight throat. He needs to cum. His balls have filled quickly since emptying their contents into his mother’s cunt a couple of hours ago.

It increases his excitement that he had told his mother to get Connie to give him his blowjob. Not having to hide his sexual relationship from his sister or mother was liberating. After telling his mother to get his sister, so she could take care of his cock, it made giving up the gold ring impossible.

The same mother who would do anything to excite, and then, satisfy Paul was now urging Carol to put a finger up her ass. Paul watched Carol’s index finger disappear up his mother’s ass.

Carol licks Sarah’s pussy with the raw eagerness of a novice exposed to a new breathtaking experience.

Paul’s passion at watching Carol suck his mother’s cunt, and his sister sucking his cock, clouded his mind and made him do the unthinkable: he pulls his sister’s mouth off his cock. He walks to the edge of the bed and kneels behind Carol. He takes her panties and slides them down Carol’s hips to her knees. She lifts her knees, and Paul slips them off and adds them to the pile. Paul looks up at his mother, who is watching him. She catches her son’s eye and winks at him.

Paul moves closer behind Carol and points his cock at her pussy. His mother is watching his face as his cock slowly slides into Carol’s tight pussy. Carol lifts her head to turn and see who is trying to fuck her.

“Oh, Paul, you fuck-,” Sarah grabs Carol’s air and returns her mouth to her cunt, snarling, “Don’t stop eating my pussy. Carol, you let me tell Paul to fuck you harder, you eat pussy.”

Carol made a muffle noise that Paul thought was an indication of agreement.

Sarah frantically says, to Paul, “Fuck her. Fuck her hard. Empty you cream into her hot cunt.”

Paul shoves his cock deep in Carol’s cunt and flexes his groin muscles making his cock pulse inside Carol. She groans loudly and squeezes back onto his cock. He pulls his cock out until he could see the ring around the head. He rams his cock home and Carol moans loudly.

Sarah looks at Connie, who is sitting on the edge of the bed watching the adults and masturbating, and says, “Hon, would you go close the window. I don’t think we want to take on the neighborhood.” Connie walks over and looks down. Standing naked in front of the windows she sees everyone is accounted for and occupied. She shuts the window and slowly closes the drapes. She turns back and watches Paul still ramming his cock into Mrs. Mathews’ cunt.

Carol’s back arches up high and she bows backward. She is panting rapidly, muttering crazy sentences about fucking and cunts. Sarah allows her a short time to verbally express herself then grabs her hair and pull Carol’s cries back to her cunt. Connie notices her mother laying there with her mouth unoccupied.

Sarah’s eyes are closed as she concentrates on the tongue in her pussy, and she didn’t notice Connie swing her leg over her mother’s chest and rub her cunt over her mother’s mouth. Sarah knows without looking that Connie needs some stimulation. She slides her tongue up Connie’s pussy causing her daughter to say, “Oh, yeah, Mom eat me. I need to cum. Lick me. Lick it.”

“Oh, god,” her mother thought, “Pussy still tastes good after twenty years.” She pushes down on her daughter’s thighs to bring her mouth to Connie’s clit. She spreads Connie’s pussy lips and sucks her clit. Connie groans in appreciation.

Connie presses her pussy down onto her mother’s mouth encouraging her to suck harder. Connie moans and says, “Yeah, mom, eat my pussy. Make me cum.” Sarah’s tongue gathers the juices leaking from her daughter’s pussy and applies them to her clit. Connie’s hips begin rocking helping her find the right spot over her mother’s sucking mouth. She looks down and tells her mother, “You know Stephanie was about to lick my pussy earlier when you interrupted.”

Sarah pulls her mouth back from Connie’s cunt and said, “I know. I heard her cumming as I listened at your door. I’m sorry about listening, but it was so hot listening to you make Stephanie cum. “

“That’s OK, mom. You can listen at my door anytime when I’m fucking someone. I’ll just make you eat my pussy when they’re done.”

Sarah reapplies her mouth back to Connie’s clit. She can hear Paul’s balls as they slap Carol’s clit. Connie looks down and sees the lust filled face of Carol Mathews riding the hard cock of Paul Davis. Carol is nearing a massive orgasm as Paul rams his hard cock deep into her cunt.

Her moans turn to cries of, “Fuck me, fuck me, oh, god, yes, fuck me, hit me with that cock.” She rises up off Sarah’s cunt lost in the passion of Paul hard fucking. Connie sees the opportunity drops down and takes over on her mother’s unoccupied cunt.

Paul can’t stop the cum from rising in his cock. The first pulse fires through his cock as he thinks, “They’re going to have to pry that gold ring off my cold, dead finger.”

Paul fires another pulse. Paul’s shots of cum trigger Carol’s pussy into orgasm. She throbs with the spasms of Paul’s cock shooting long streamers of cum into her cunt. She is cumming too. Luckily Connie reaches up and slaps her hand over Carol’s mouth muffling the screams of pleasure. Paul cums hard in her cunt. Paul looks down and sees the white froth of his cum oozing out around his cock.

Carol feels Paul’s cock drop from her cunt. Paul stands up on rubbery legs.

Carol takes Paul’s arm. “Paul, we need to get dressed and go downstairs before someone comes up looking for us.”

Paul nods his agreement and they slowly dress watching Connie and Sarah sixty-nining before them and moaning out their pleasure. When they are both dressed, Connie takes Paul’s arm to leave and as she is closing the door she hears, “Oh, mom. Stick your tongue in my ass.”

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Carol and Paul walk downstairs together leaving the writhing mother and daughter to finish their orgasms.

“That was wonderful Mrs. Mathews. Do you think we could do that again sometime?”

“Paul, honey, any time you need those big balls of yours drained you call me and I’ll take care of them. Any way you like.”

“Any way?”

“Yes, Paul, for you can fuck me any way you like, in my mouth or my pussy. No one’s ever fucked my ass, but I would let you Paul. You just call me. That’s the first time I’ve cum from fucking in probably ten years. I want to do it again, soon.”

“Did you like having sex with my mom and Connie?”

“It was a very nice warm up to your cock in my pussy. They both tasted so good. I have never eaten a pussy before. Both of their pussies were very tasty. We’ll be eating each other’s pussies often.”

The turn into the kitchen and started gathering drinks.

“Carol, do you think you could not tell anyone about the ring mom gave you. They’re pretty special and we’re trying to only let very special people have one.”

Carol beamed at him. “Of course, not. I won’t tell anyone. Let’s take the drinks out.”

Paul watches Carol walk out in front of him carrying her tray of drinks as if it were just any other day. Paul’s cock began to twitch as he realizes she didn’t put her underwear back on.

The rest of the cookout passed without any passionate expressions between the ring wearers. As the family settled down in the living room to watch television Connie and Sarah were hoping to get foot rubs. Each had changed into night dress. Connie wearing a long t-shirt and no panties, and Sarah wearing a knee length conservative night gown, as Sarah didn’t want Greg to notice she also had no panties on.

Greg Davis had intently watched a special on TV that evening and never dozed off at all. Both females intently watched Greg for any sign of fatigue, but he stayed awake all evening. Paul was surprised his father did not pick up on the odor of wet pussy that seemed to fill the room. The atmosphere was relaxed and everyone just watched television until Greg stood up at ten and said he was going to bed.

Sarah says, “You go ahead honey, I want to watch the news.”

“Ok, dear, wake me if you need anything.”

“Don’t worry Greg I will.”

After the bedroom door closed Paul looks at his mother and sister and motions them over to the couch. They eagerly sit down on each side of him. He looks into his mother’s blue eyes and then into his sister’s deep blue eyes and says, “We’re going to have to set down a few rules around here.”

Both Connie and Sarah look at him and say, “Yes, sir.”

The sirs surprise him, but he continues, “Rule No. 1: no one gives out silver rings, but me. Do you understand?”

They both nod firmly.

“Rule No. 2: The sex we’re having has to stay hidden from Dad. When Dad is in the house with us you must treat me as you did before you got the rings understood?”

More nodding showed their agreement.

“Rule No. 3: You may tell no one about the rings. If anyone asks tell them that they’re magnets and wearing the magnets are supposed to make you feel better and help keep you relaxed. Understood?”

“Rule No. 4: Mom you will keep Dad very satisfied sexually. I don’t want him to even dream that you’re also having sex with Connie and Carol. Connie, you and Stephanie get yourselves a boy friend and take care of him. No one outside the house has to suspect that we’re all fucking each other. Never tell anyone about what goes on between us.”

“We may have more rules later, but for right now that’s it. Mom get Carol over here this evening. Tell her you want to go for a walk. I’ll join you and fill her in on our aims. Connie, get Stephanie over here after school and I’ll talk to her on our rules. Tell her when you see her in the morning that I said don’t talk about the rings. Do you both understand?”

Simultaneously they say, “Yes, Paul,” and then they wink.

“Ok, ladies let’s go to bed.”

They nod.