Author: Frederick T.
Title: Four Seasons
Part: 1 of 1
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Keywords: (MFf+ first)
Language: English

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                         !!!!! ATTENTION READER !!!!!

    The following work is of a sexual nature.  If you have not yet reached the 
age of consent, where ever you reside, the author requests your parents or 
guardians review this material before you continue.  Censoring the material a 
young mind absorbs is not the responsibility of the creator but that of the 
adult who has custodial responsibility for the young mind.  Having said that; 
the following story is pure fantasy.  It didn't happen, probably could never 
happen and the author accepts no responsibility for person or persons who 
attempt to make it happen.  All the characters were created by the author and 
none of them are based on people who actually lived or are living in this 
wonderful world we inhabit.  We are all created by a wonderful process called 
sexual intercourse.  That it was made so pleasurable is undeniably the reason 
we have filled this world with our children.  While the creator probably did 
so for a reason; remember that human beings created all the side dishes that 
accompany the basic act.  Sex should have a happy ending, whether with 
yourself or with a partner.  That this is sometimes not the case can only be 
the fault of the participants.  Sex should be fun !  As always e-mail your 
comments to the usual.

                                 Four Seasons
                                 (MFf+ first)

                                      by
                                 Frederick T.

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

                                    SUMMER

    The backyard was full of noise.  Knots of adults, dressed in bathing suits 
and shorts with aloha shirts, were standing and sitting around the pool, 
talking and joking.  Five or six young children were romping around in the 
shallow end of the crystal clear pool with their life jackets and floaties on.  
Out in the sun it was hot but in the shadows of the late afternoon it was some 
what cool in Northern Utah.

    Frank Mailbu pushed the screen door open with his foot and wiggled out, 
careful not to spill any of the rum drinks he was carrying.  He stopped on the 
grass, leading to the pool, and surveyed the crowd of neighbors who were 
gathered in his back yard.  He saw his wife, Vicky, in her one piece, just 
starting to show the bulge of her pregnancy.  She was talking with a group of 
women at the far end of the pool.  She was by far the best looking woman here 
but there were several others Frank would love to slip his wick into.  There 
was a large group of men gathered around the keg on the other side of the 
pool.  They were gesturing wildly and Frank could tell the bullshit was really 
flowing.  He laughed and headed over to a group of women.  They were almost as 
loud as the men and Frank figured, after this round of drinks, they'd be 
totally shit faced.

    As Frank approached the women, he noticed Traci Nelson sitting on the 
steps of the pool watching the young children.  That was nice of her, Frank 
thought.  Traci lived up the street and was their regular baby sitter.  
Hopefully, she'd be sitting for both of their sons, come December.  She was a 
very nice looking young lady, a little skinny but then she was only fifteen.  
Frank liked her blonde hair and wholesome smile...and especially her long 
legs.  In another year, she'd be adorable.

    While passing out the drinks, he spied Michelle Sabat.  She was the 
daughter of one of their old friends from Las Vegas.  Sixteen and a real hot, 
young lady.  She was standing with Vicky at the end of the pool.  Frank and 
Vicky had just moved to Ogden...Jesus !  They'd been here almost a year.  How 
time flies when you're having fun.  Frank was happy to get out of the casino 
business and really liked the real estate business he started here in town.  
But he and Vicky missed their old friends and the hustle and bustle of 'Vegas.  
It was hard to make friends up here, almost a closed society with the 
religious influence and all.  Their friends, most were not neighbors in the 
sense that they lived near the Malibu's, had taken months and months to find 
and cultivate.

    He wandered through the crowd and gave his wife a pat on the ass as he 
passed her.  Michelle laughed when Vicky jumped.  Frank wouldn't mind patting 
her on the ass.  Michelle was one well put together young lady.  Good sized 
breasts that bounced around real nice in her bikini and what a nice rear end.  
He mosied on down to where Traci was sitting with her feet in the pool, 
watching the younger kids.

    "Thanks for being such a good sport...Looking after the kids.  Michelle 
thinks she's too old for this shit."  Frank thought he'd make it up to her.  
"You want me to slip a little rum in your next coke ?"

    The last time Traci baby sat for them, they'd shared a glass of wine with 
her before leaving.  "Sure...that would be great, Frank."  Traci liked Frank 
and Vicky because they insisted she call them by their first names.

    "That bathing suit looks real good on you, Traci.  Is it new ?"

    "Yea !  I just got it this Summer.  It's my first two-piece."  Oh !  Shit, 
why did she say that ?  She sounded like an idiot fifteen year old.  Frank 
told her he'd be right back and left for the kitchen and another round of rum 
drinks.

                                    #####

    The sun was behind the house and it was chilly in the back yard.  All of 
the kids were out of the pool and playing on the grass.  Traci walked toward 
the kitchen to get herself another coke.  The two women were in the pantry.

    "Did you see the bulge in Frank's trunks ?  Jesus !  He's hung like a 
mule....."

    "Betty...Those weren't trunks...they...they were indecent.  I almost took 
the girls home."

    "But...You didn't...Did you ?  Did you see how he kept flirting with 
everyone ?  I thought he started getting hard while he was ogling that young 
dark headed girl."

    "Shit !  Helen...Everyone was ogling her.  She was damn near naked.  Her 
suit was as bad as his."

    "Did you notice the way he kept looking at Beth Nelson's girl...What's her 
name ?"

    "Oh !  Traci...She looked a lot older in that two-piece......"

    Traci went about getting her coke and even splashed a little rum into it.  
After all there was no one in the kitchen except those two in the pantry.  She 
was glad someone noticed she was wearing a two-piece and then remembered Frank 
had noticed.  She'd also noticed the bulge in his swim trunks...Seen her 
father's plenty of times and knew he couldn't come close to filling those 
trunks like Frank did.  It made her nipples get hard and filled her stomach 
with butterflies every time she wondered what Frank looked like naked...All 
that dark hair.  She imagined his penis was dark too.

                                     FALL

    The wind blew the leaves about the front yard.  Traci walked through them 
as she made her way to the front door.  She rang the bell but it was several 
minutes before Vicky answered it.

    "Oh...Traci...Thank God !  You're here.  I'm so behind and Frank's going 
to be here any minute.  Can you run up and give Pete his bath ?"

    "Sure, Vicky."  Traci bounded up the stairs and found Pete in his room, 
playing with some Star War's figures.  She scooped him up and wrestled him 
into the tub.  The two of them were making enough noise to wake the dead and 
there was no doubt in Frank's mind that Traci was already here as he walked 
down the hall towards the master bedroom.

    Frank was horny as hell.  He'd spent half the day coming on to a new 
realtor.  She was a very hot looking woman, maybe half dozen years older than 
he was with the largest tits.  She was married but then so was he.  What's the 
big deal, he thought ?  Anyway, she rebuked all his advances.  He hoped Vicky 
hadn't showered yet.

    He caught her coming out of their bedroom with just her robe on.  Her 
blonde hair still wet from the shower, her skin damp.  The robe hardly 
covering her body.  His cock started to lengthen in his slacks.  Lengthen, my 
ass, he was getting a fucking hardon !

    "Oh !  Vicky, dear, Frankie has a little something for you."

    Vicky glanced down at the crotch of his slacks and smiled up at him.  She 
untied the sash at her waist and gave him a peek at her treasures.  She was 
six months along and her stomach was huge.  Her belly button, normally a deep 
indentation at her waist line was protruding out of her swollen stomach like a 
bottle cap.  Her breasts, while just a handful before her pregnancy, were like 
ripe fruit thrusting out from her chest, her nipples taunt almost all the 
time.  A dark furry triangle covered her lower stomach, her dark pubic hair a 
tremendous contrast to the platinum blonde hair that reached her shoulders.  
She tried to close the robe but Frank was too quick and had his hands on her 
bare, swollen breasts.

    His mouth was on her neck, his hands sliding down to her ass.  She was up 
against the hallway wall and Frank's tongue was in her ear.  One of his hands 
had crept in between the cheeks of her ass and she could feel his finger 
worming into her vagina.  The hard rib of his cock was rubbing against her 
belly.  His mouth was on hers, his tongue fencing with hers.  Her hands 
dropped to his waist line and struggled to get his pants off.  His slacks fell 
to his knees and she had his hard cock in her hands, stroking it.

    Frank broke their kiss and whispered, "Let's fuck..."  Vicky rubbed her 
belly against him and felt him slip another finger into her.  She was hot and 
forgot all about Traci and Pete.  Her cunt lips were swollen and wet.  Frank's 
fingers were stirring her juices around and she wanted to feel his cock 
pounding in and out of her.  She pushed him away and turned toward the wall.  
Frank yanked the robe up above her ass and rubbed his hard phallus up and down 
the crack of her ass.  He loved to watch his cock head peek in and out of his 
uncircumcised foreskin as he ground his cock against his wife's ass.

    Vicky reached between her legs and scratched his dangling testicles with 
her nails.  That's all he needed.  He lowered the head of his cock between his 
wife's legs and poked it up into her hair covered opening.  He felt her hand 
on his shaft guiding him and then he was in her.  He started fucking as soon 
as he felt her warm, wet meat envelope him and was stroking his full length in 
and out of her almost immediately.

    Vicky sucked in her breath as she felt Frank's cock penetrate her vagina.  
She could never get accustomed to his size but loved the feeling of being 
ravished by his big cock.  Even though she was wet it was a few moments before 
she was lubricated enough to feel comfortable.  By then Frank was pumping his 
cock in and out of her like a mad man.

    "Slap...Slap...Slap !"  The sound of their bodies slamming together filled 
the hallway.

    Traci, who had just finished dressing Pete for bed, heard the noise.  She 
walked over to Pete's bedroom door and peeked out.  She froze and her eyes 
opened wide as she watched Frank pump his cock in and out of his wife's 
behind.  She could hear Vicky panting, or maybe it was Frank.  Every time 
Frank pulled out she could see his long, hard cock - dark and menacing, poking 
out of a forest of black pubic hair...And then it disappeared back between 
Vicky's butt.  His pants and underwear were still around his knees.

    "Ooohhh...Ooohhh...Vicky...Here comes...Baby."  Frank was almost yelling.  
Vicky thrust herself away from the hall wall and turned to face Frank.  She 
dropped to her knees and grabbed for the hard cock that had slapped up against 
Frank's shirt covered belly.  Her mouth covered the head and her hands slid up 
and down the shaft until Frank started trembling.  Traci could actually see 
his legs shaking and saw Vicky's cheeks expand as Frank filled her mouth with 
semen.

    Vicky kept sucking until Frank's cock was dangling against his testicles.  
"Sorry...Baby," she said, "I didn't want to have to bathe again."

    Frank leaned down and kissed her...A long kiss...Their tongues roaming 
around in each other's mouths.  "That's ok, baby.  I love filling your mouth 
with cum...Almost as much as I love filling your cunt with cum."

    Traci silently closed the door and leaned back up against it.  Pete was 
having a battle royal with his Star War's figures.  She was breathing hard and 
almost afraid to leave the room.  She turned and peeked out the door again.  
The hall was empty.

    Traci eased out of Pete's bedroom and padded down the hall to the stairs.  
As she approached the kitchen she could smell the sweet aroma.  Northern Utah 
was not exactly the center of social trend setting in the early eighties but 
Traci, being almost sixteen, had smelled marijuana before.  Several of her 
girl friends smoked it at a sleep over last Summer.  She thought, maybe, it 
was something else but when she walked into the kitchen; found Frank sucking 
on a weird looking cigarette.

    Frank quickly pulled the joint out of his mouth and hid it behind him.  
Figuring he'd been caught red handed, he casually inquired.  "You ever smoke 
marijuana, Traci ?"

    Traci had been hoping Frank and Vicky would share a glass of wine with her 
again.  It was almost becoming a ritual every time she baby sat for them.  She 
blurted out.  "Yea !  A couple of times with some girls at school."  Traci had 
never even smoked.

    "I'll leave you the roach and you can smoke it after we're gone.  Don't 
tell, Vicky.  She'd kill me if she knew...I hope you didn't tell her about 
last Summer, you know, putting that rum in your coke...huh ?

    "Yea !  I mean no, Frank...No sweat...And thanks."

    "Hey !  Traci, if you want me to get you some...I can ?"

    "Well, right now I'm a little short on cash."

    "My treat...for being cool...ok ?"

                                    #####

    Frank and Vicky arrived home early.  They always put her pay in an 
envelope and Vicky gave it to her as she walked Traci to the door.  Tonight, 
Frank did the chore and when she got home, Traci found two joints in the 
envelope along with her money.  She still had the roach because she didn't 
know how to smoke it and didn't want to waste it.

    The following evening Traci invited a friend over to spend the night.  
They shared one of the joints on the back patio.  Her girl friend taught her 
how to smoke, how to inhale...Well, how to get stoned.  At first Traci thought 
marijuana was stupid.  She didn't feel any different than before she started 
smoking.  Her friend started laughing at something she said and then Traci 
joined her.  She couldn't remember why she was laughing but couldn't stop.  
Traci was real stoned.

    Traci was wired and couldn't sleep.  She slipped out of bed, wandered into 
the front room and curled up on the sofa.  Her mind wouldn't shut down, 
visions of Frank and Vicky kept flooding her brain...Frank pumping his hard 
cock in and out of Vicky...Vicky down on her knees sucking the life out of 
him.  Before she realized it, her hands were in her pajama bottoms.  She felt 
the fleece of her pubic hair and started to massage her vagina lips.  Her 
nipples became erect and she felt a wetness between her legs.  A finger 
slipped into her cunt.  It was so wet and warm and felt so good.  Soon she was 
sliding her finger in and out of her cunt.  Traci was on fire.  Faster and 
faster...Her finger, covered with her cunt butter, slid in and out of her 
vagina.  Her hips, uncontrollable, arching off the couch.  Her cunt almost 
sucking on her finger and then she was there.  She ripped a hand out of her 
crotch to smother the cries coming from her mouth; finally coming to rest on 
the couch, drenched in sweat.  Still the visions of Frank and Vicky fucking 
floated through her head.  And the sound...Slap...Slap...Slap...Slap.

                                    WINTER

    The house was almost too warm even though outside it was in the low 
thirties.  Maybe that's why the house seemed too warm.  In the last three 
weeks Northern Utah had been the recipient of over six feet of snow.  All of 
the homes were well insulated to begin with and the snow, drifted up against 
them, added even more insulation from the cold outside.

    Traci walked down the stairs.  She had just put the Malibu boys to bed.  
Greg had been no problem at all but Jerry tossed and turned for over a half 
hour before he finally gave up and fell asleep.  She was looking forward to 
watching the videos Vicky got for her.  One of the movies had two of her 
favorite stars in it.  She could hardly wait.

    She knelt down in front of the VCR and attempted to push the tape into the 
machine.  It kept being rejected and it was a few moments before Traci figured 
out there was another tape in the machine.  She punched it out.  The tape had 
a hand written title on the side of the cassette - "Michelle - August 1998."  
Traci almost put it on top of the TV but something made her shove it back into 
the VCR.

    The tape started off with the usual static and Traci fiddled with the 
tracking until the Malibu's bedroom came into focus.  She watched for a few 
minutes and was about to punch the tape out when she heard Vicky laughing.  
She turned up the volume.  She could barely hear what sounded like someone 
sucking on a joint and then more laughing.  This time it was both Frank and 
Vicky.  Traci tried to figure out where the camera was, maybe in the closet.  
It was pointed toward the bed but there was no one in the picture.

    She heard another female voice almost shout, "Ooohh !  Wooow !"  And then 
more laughing.  Frank was the first into the picture.  He was leading Michelle 
by the hand.  Vicky brought up the rear and the three of them sat on the bed - 
Michelle between Frank and Vicky.  They were passing a joint back and forth 
and laughing at each and every thing the three of them said.

    She hadn't liked Michelle Sabot.  Even though the girl wasn't even a year 
older than Traci, Michelle treated her like a child.  She thought Traci was a 
little girl and Traci knew it.  It made her mad.  Michelle hardly talked with 
her at all during the entire pool party last Summer.  That's why Traci went to 
watch the kids playing in the pool.  Traci thought Michelle was a stuck up 
bitch.

    Back on the tape, Frank was moving up to lie on the bed with his back 
against the head board.  Traci noticed Vicky was rubbing Michelle's back as 
she took a big hit off the joint.  The young lady coughed up most of the smoke 
and Vicky started laughing.

    Michelle burst out, "Oh !  Fuck !  I've never been this stoned !"  Frank 
and Vicky started laughing.  Frank started taking off his shirt and Vicky 
stood and pulled her shift off over her head.  She was naked and Traci could 
see she was just starting to show the signs of her pregnancy.  The video must 
have been made while Michelle was staying with them last Summer.  Vicky's 
nipples were erect, small pink knobs of flesh poking out of small areolae.  
Michelle started laughing.  Vicky leaned down and kissed her right on the 
lips.  If Michelle was surprised she didn't show it and threw her arms around 
Vicky's neck, almost pulling her down onto the bed.

    Frank was down to his jockey shorts and Traci could see the bulge his cock 
made.  It was much larger than the bulge he made in his swim trunks last 
Summer.  It looked almost as big as the night she caught them fucking in the 
hall.  Traci still fantasized about that chance encounter; that and her finger 
always brought her to a tremendous orgasm.

    Frank was behind Michelle, pulling her "T" shirt off over her head.  It 
got hung up as the two women were still kissing.  They started laughing as 
Frank pulled her "T" shirt off over her head.  He immediately unhooked her 
bra.  Traci sucked in her breath.  Michelle Sabot had big tits - much bigger 
than hers and even bigger than Vicky's.  Vicky was on the floor on her knees. 
When Frank pulled the girl's bra away, Vicky leaned forward and sucked one of 
Michelle's nipples right into her mouth.  Michelle's areolae and nipples were 
a dark brown and even larger than Vicky's.  Frank was dragging his jockey 
shorts down and his cock was huge.  Shit !  It looked bigger than the night 
Traci spied on them.

    Frank pulled Michelle back onto the bed while Vicky was still sucking on 
her breasts.  Traci could see Vicky's tongue painting the young girl's areolae 
and sucking her nipples into her mouth.  Frank was kissing her and then he 
pushed Vicky away and straddled her chest.  He pushed his cock down and 
Michelle eagerly sucked the head into her mouth.  Traci could hear Michelle 
slurping on Frank's cock.  Every once and a while, she licked on it like a 
popsicle.  Vicky was busy pulling the young lady's shorts off.

    Frank was starting to thrust his cock in and out of Michelle's mouth and 
she was sucking on him like she couldn't get enough.  Vicky had her shorts off 
and stripped off her underpanties.  Traci thought Michelle had a hairy pussy.  
It was covered with a thick pelt of dark, curly hair - just like Vicky's.  
Vicky spread her legs and buried her face in the young girl's groin.  Michelle 
was still sucking on the cock Frank was pumping in and out of her mouth.

    Vicky brought her face out of Michelle's crotch and slapped Frank on his 
hairy ass.  "Fuck me...Frank...You'll drown Michelle with your first load."  
Frank scrambled off the young thing and got behind his wife.  He was fucking 
her instantly.  Traci heard the "slap...slap...slap..." of their bodies coming 
together.  Michelle was moaning softly.  Vicky was licking her cunt with long 
swipes of her tongue.  Traci had a hand in her pants and was fingering herself 
to beat the band.  She came about the same time Michelle and Frank did.

    "Ooooohhhh !  Lick...Lick...Me...Vicky...I'mmmmm cummming...Aaaggh !  
Oooohh !  Fuck...I'm...cumming !"  Michelle was screaming but was almost 
drowned out by Frank yelling, "Fuck...Fuck...Fuck..." as he pounded his cock 
in and out of Vicky.

    The three of them came to rest but Traci found her hips still humping up 
to meet the finger she had buried in herself.  Her cunt was greasy and slick.  
She couldn't ever remember getting this wet when she played with herself.  She 
finally came to rest on the floor just gawking at the TV.

    The action on the TV hardly stopped.  Frank got up from behind Vicky, his 
cock dangling down between his legs.  Traci could see semen dripping off his 
dick as he climbed up on the bed.  Vicky stood and climbed up on the bed with 
Frank.  Traci watched Michelle roll over and slither up toward them.

    "Frank...I want you to fuck me."  Traci thought she saw Frank's cock lurch 
when Michelle talked.

    "Suck his cock, Michelle."  It was almost an order.  "Or would you rather 
eat my pussy while I suck his cock ?"  Vicky had her knees up and her legs 
spread.  Traci could just barely see some of Frank's semen matted in her dark 
pubic hair.  Michelle looked from one to the other and then captured Frank's 
soft cock head with her lips.  As she sucked on it, she looked at the two of 
them as they sat with their backs against the head board.  Michelle had a 
great looking ass too, thought Traci.  Now, that's one place Traci could 
compete with her.  Traci Nelson had a grade "A" ass - like two pumped up 
volleyballs.

    "That's it, Michelle...Suck his cock !"  Vicky was fingering herself.  
Traci was still fingering herself and about to have another orgasm.  Frank was 
starting to get hard.  He and Vicky were kissing.  Michelle's head was bobbing 
over his crotch and Traci could see her lips sliding up and down Frank's cock.  
Traci wished it was her who had Frank's cock in her mouth and then she started 
cuming.

    Traci yanked her hand out of her jeans and got to her feet as Frank moved 
to Michelle's rear end, his cock bobbing in front of him - long, hard and 
dark.  She watched as Frank forced his cock into the young lady and started to 
fuck her brains out.  Vicky moved over and forced Michelle's face into her 
groin.  "Come on, honey...Eat the cum out of me."

                                    #####

    It was a little after two before Frank and Vicky got to bed.  "Well...What 
do you think...Did she or didn't she ?"

    "No way, Frank...Traci...If she looked at it at all...immediately turned 
it off and told herself she'd never baby sit again for such perverted people."

    "Bullshit...You know she watched us fuck that night !?"

    "That's what you say.  I never saw her and I was looking for her.  Shit !  
You were too busy fucking my brains out to know what country you were in."  
They were both sharing a joint and lying in bed.

    Frank pushed play on the remote and said, "Get ready to suck my cock when 
we find young Traci fingering her brains out !"

    "The only pussy you're going to see tonight is mine, honey.  Get that 
tongue limbered up, baby."

    Frank fast forwarded for almost fifteen minutes before Traci entered the 
bedroom.  She came right up to the camera and appeared to look at it from 
several angles.  She disappeared from the screen for about a minute or two and 
then reappeared, totally nude.  Frank sucked in his breath.  "Oh !  My God !  
She's beautiful !"  Vicky was frozen.  Traci climbed up on the bed and 
immediately ran a hand down into her lush blonde bush.  Her breasts were about 
the size of small apples, her areolae and nipples a brown color - the nipples 
erect and pointing toward the ceiling as she started to pump a finger in and 
out of her cunt.

    Frank could hear her breathing hard and put his arm around Vicky guiding 
her head to his crotch.  "Suck me dry, baby."

                                    SPRING

    Traci was excited.  She was going to San Francisco with the Malibu family.  
They were visiting the Sabots and while she wasn't too hot on seeing Michelle 
again...She still got tremendously turned on when she remembered the video she 
watched.  Well...She was excited to be traveling...Away from Ogden...Away from 
her parents...And the fantasies she'd already had about this trip were almost 
better than watching Frank and Vicky fuck or watching them fuck Michelle.  She 
imagined them seducing her...That is, if they didn't already have plans with 
that bitch, Michelle.

    Disappointed overwhelmed her the first evening.  She was stuck in the 
hotel with the boys.  After all, she was the baby sitter.  But what a hotel it 
was.  Frank and Vicky definitely traveled first class.  They'd taken a suite 
of rooms.  Everyone had their own bedrooms.  The boys shared one and Traci had 
one and of course Frank and Vicky had their own.

    Traci had room service bring up their dinner and quickly got the boys to 
bed.  She could hardly wait for the Malibus to get back to the hotel.  She 
waited and waited.  It was past one before she heard then in the front room.  
Traci jumped out bed but stopped short at the door to her bedroom when she 
heard Michelle laugh real loud.  Traci couldn't quite make out what they were 
saying but could smell the aroma of marijuana as it drifted into her room.

    Soon it became quiet.  Traci thought she could hear them having sex but 
convinced herself it was her imagination.  She got back into bed but visions 
of Frank and Vicky and Michelle flooded her head.  She tossed and turned, 
finally falling asleep as the sun started to make the sky light in the East.

    Everyone slept late.  Everyone except the boys, that is, and Traci had to 
get up with them, get them breakfast and entertain them until Frank and Vicky 
got up.  They spent the day sightseeing and wandering about San Francisco.  
Although Traci was beat, after waiting up and then tossing and turning half 
the night; she was excited because Michelle wasn't with them.

    Frank and Vicky went out to dinner again that evening and Traci was afraid 
they'd bring Michelle back with them.  She had just got the boys fed and down 
for the night and was watching MTV when she heard the Malibus in the hall.  
She rushed to open the door then got very self conscious as she was only 
wearing her pajamas.  Nothing sexy, mind you, a top that buttoned down the 
front and long pajama pants with a draw string at the waist.  But the Malibus 
had never seen her dressed this way.

    If either of them noticed they paid no attention, going right to their 
bedroom.  Traci was left watching television.  About five minutes later, Frank 
came out of the bedroom wearing just a pair of brightly colored jockey shorts.

    "What'ch ya watching ?"

    "Just MTV."  Traci answered and then looked toward Frank.  She quickly 
looked away when she saw what he was wearing.  Now that she was alone with 
them, well Frank at least, she was almost scared.  Maybe not scared but very 
anxious about what might happen.

    "Vicky probably won't...I don't think Vicky will bother us...Want to get 
stoned ?"

    Traci forgot all about her anxiety or what Frank was wearing, looked right 
at him while nodding her head up and down.  She had a hard time keeping her 
eyes off the bulge in his briefs and the forest of dark hair covering his 
chest.  Frank notice her appraisal.  He smiled at her as he packed a small 
bong.

    Back and forth it went.  The room was full of smoke and Traci was more 
stoned than she'd ever been before.  Frank said something and she started 
laughing.  When Frank and Vicky's bedroom door opened, Traci jumped off the 
couch.

    "Traci...Sit down, silly girl."  Frank told her.  "What's up, Vicky ?"  
Vicky was standing in the doorway with just a transparent robe on.  The light 
from the bedroom made her almost look naked.  Traci could see the outline of 
her areolae and the triangle of her hair covered womanhood.  She slowly sat 
back down.

    "You two smoking dope ?"

    Traci was now real freaked out.  She tried to talk but nothing came out.  
Frank started laughing.  Fear of what Vicky might say or do rushed through the 
young girl.

    Vicky sat down on the couch, sandwiching Traci between herself and Frank.  
When Frank passed the bong to Traci, she froze.  Vicky finally took the bong 
out of her hand and took a big hit.  She gave the bong back to Traci.  Traci's 
fear abated somewhat and she took another hit off the pipe.  She looked over 
at Frank, to hand him the pipe and he started laughing.  She laughed with him 
and then glanced down at his crotch.  Frank was leaning back, against the back 
of the couch and was almost thrusting his hips out.  The bulge in his shorts 
seemed bigger.  She started laughing again and so did Frank.  He flexed his 
cock and it jumped a bit in his briefs.  Traci caught the movement in his 
crotch and looked down.  Frank flexed again and they both started laughing.

    "What are you two laughing about ?"  Vicky asked.  "Oh !  You two are so 
stoned...I'm going to bed.  You coming, Frank ?"

    "Let me finish this pipe, ok ?"

    "Yea !  Sure, honey...see you in a bit."

    Vicky left and Frank torched up the bowl again.  He leaned forward so his 
penis was not so visible.  Still, Traci shot sideways glances at Frank every 
few seconds.  They both laughed each time he caught her.  After catching her 
several times, he reached over and touched her shoulder.

    Then he fell back against the couch laughing, "I can't remember what I was 
going to say !"

    Traci was laughing uncontrollably.  Frank pulled her back with him.  They 
were both half lying on the couch with their feet on the ground.  Frank's cock 
was a big lump of flesh in his shorts.

    Traci put her chin on her chest and looked down at his cock.  Frank flexed 
his ass cheeks and his semi jumped in his jockey shorts.  Her head jerked back 
and she started laughing again.  Frank laughed with her.  The next time she 
looked down, Frank had pulled his shorts down and about half his cock was 
visible.

    "Frank, how do you do that ?"  She said before realizing his cock was out 
of his shorts.  "Omigod... !"  She started laughing and stopped just as 
quickly when Frank got to his feet and dropped his shorts to the ground.  He 
stood before her naked, his cock seemingly growing by the second.

    "Traci, I think you know Vicky and I..."  His thought trailed off into 
nothing as he held out his hand.

    Traci didn't say a word but very slowly moved to take his hand.  He 
covered the distance and helped her to her feet, then leaned down and kissed 
her on the lips.  Traci almost fell down.  A surge of electricity rushed 
through her body.  She grabbed his bare arms, they were covered with dark 
black hair.  She felt him unbuttoning her top and then pushing it over her 
shoulders.  As it slid to the floor, Frank's hands filled themselves with her 
breasts.  Traci felt she was floating.  Her nipples were hard little bumps of 
flesh on her breasts.  Frank was pinching them and then he was untying the 
draw string at her waist.  Her bottoms slid down her legs to the floor.  For 
all practical purposes she was naked.

    He stood back and looked at her.  His penis was sticking straight out from 
a jungle of dark black hair, right at her belly button.  Her breasts were 
taunt with her excitement.  Her areolae and nipples were swollen.  She could 
feel butterflies in her stomach and it felt very warm between her legs, like 
she had been playing with herself.  Frank was staring at the light brown 
thatch on her lower abdomen.

    "God !  You're beautiful.  We better hurry, Traci...Vicky won't understand 
if we start without her...."   Then he kissed her again.  Frank snaked his 
tongue into her mouth and allowed it to roam around.  Her tongue fenced with 
his.  His cock was against her bare belly, his hands cupped her ass.  He 
started to grind against her.

    Reluctantly he pushed her away, she had been clinging to him...Grinding 
back against him.  His cock was painfully hard, the head clearly out of it's 
sheath.  He could hardly wait to feel it sink into her and knew that she could 
hardly wait too.  He wondered if she was a virgin ?

    Frank took her hand and guided her toward the bedroom door.  In the 
process he got a look at her terrific butt.  He wanted to grind his cock 
against it.  Traci opened the door on her own and looked back at Frank before 
she looked into the bedroom.  Frank's cock was straight up against his belly, 
like a spear on a bed of dark hair.  She looked into the bedroom and found 
Vicky sitting up in bed smoking a joint.

    Vicky smiled at her and then almost whispered, "You two sure took your 
sweet time."  She giggled a little and then took another hit off the joint.  
Frank was rubbing her hips and grinding his cock against her ass.  She ground 
back.  Her vagina felt wet and steamy.  She wanted to use her fingers between 
her legs but was afraid to.  Frank pushed her into the bedroom while Vicky got 
to her knees and shed her robe.

    Frank and Traci moved to the side of the bed.  Vicky leaned over and on 
her hands and knees, sucked Frank's cock into her mouth.  Frank moaned and 
pulled Traci closer.  One hand on her breasts, pinching her nipples; the other 
caressing her behind.  Vicky kept sucking and soon Frank was moving his cock 
in and out of her mouth.  Traci was mesmerized as she watched Frank's cock get 
all slippery with Vicky's saliva.

    When Frank wormed a finger between the cheeks of her ass and into her cunt 
she came, jerking back and forth on his hand.  Frank was really pumping his 
finger in and out of her, surprised she was so wet and gooey.  Vicky was an 
animal on his cock.  He knew she was trying to suck his brains out but he held 
off.  He wanted Traci to get the first load, maybe even the second.  Vicky 
would have to convince the young thing to get her off but Frank didn't think 
that was going to be a difficult task.

    He pulled his saliva soaked cock out of Vicky's mouth and flexed the 
cheeks of his ass.  His boner bobbed around in his crotch.  Traci was already 
on the way there, bending at the waist and sucking on the head of his cock.  
Just her lips around the head of his cock set him off.  He grabbed her blonde 
hair and forced about six inches into her mouth.  Her lips slid right down his 
pecker and then she started bobbing her head.

    Frank threw his head back and yelled, "Ooooh...Traci...Baby...Suck my 
dick...Suck it !"  He'd hardly stopped yelling when his semen spurted out the 
head of his cock.

    Traci wasn't ready for the load that exploded out of Frank's cock.  His 
flooding her mouth with warm spunk was almost too much.  She jerked her mouth 
off his cock and the second spurt shot up above her face and landed in her 
blonde hair.

    "Jesus !  Frank, you blew the top of her head off !"  Vicky exclaimed.  
- From where she was kneeling it actually looked like the cum shot out of the 
top of Traci's head.

    Frank was dribbling more cum on to Traci's face and Traci was trying to 
lick it off his cock.  Another shot splattered on to her forehead and dribbled 
down into her right eyebrow.  Vicky pulled Traci off Frank's cock and gobbled 
it up for herself.  Traci wiped the cum off her forehead.  Some of the first 
blast had escaped from her mouth and was running down her chin, mixed with her 
saliva.  She wiped it away with her forearm.

    Frank pulled Vicky off his cock; it fell down and dangled down against his 
balls.  He looked over at Traci watch Vicky lick her lips.  Frank flexed his 
hips and his cock twitched a little in his crotch.  Traci looked at his cock.  
It didn't look that big now.  The head was back inside the sheath, a much 
darker color than the head and shaft of his cock.  She reached out and wrapped 
her hand around it.  She felt Frank immediately come to life.

    "That's enough of that for a while, young one."  Vicky said.  She pulled 
Traci away from Frank's cock and on to her back, slithering up beside her.  
Before Traci could register the fact that she was on her back, Vicky was 
kissing her.  Traci opened her mouth and Vicky's tongue invaded it.  She could 
feel Vicky's hand on her stomach and then it was pulling her leg over her hip.  
She couldn't see around Vicky and had no idea what Frank was doing.

    When Vicky's hand slid in between the young girl's legs, Frank started 
stroking his cock.  By the time Vicky had a finger in her, he was on his knees 
licking the insides of Traci's thighs.  Her hips moved when he first licked 
her right thigh, right up near her pussy.  In fact, he could feel her pubic 
hair tickle his cheek.  He pulled Vicky's finger out of the young girl, 
writhing below his face and buried his tongue in her crack.

    Traci arched her back bringing her pussy away from Frank's face.  She 
squealed around the tongue in her mouth and then thrust her crotch back into 
Frank's hungry mouth.  His tongue went to work on her and she was shaking and 
bouncing around on the bed like a bug on a hot skillet.  Frank stopped for a 
moment to watch his wife sucking on the young thing's tits, going from one to 
the other.  His cock was almost hard enough to fuck her.

    "Enough...Vicky."  It was a command and Vicky raised her head from Traci's 
chest.  The young girl was panting, her eyes closed.  When she opened them she 
found Frank's testicles above her face.  "Lick me, Traci."  Again a command.  
Traci eagerly painted his balls with her tongue.  He pulled his wife over by 
the neck and she gobbled up half of his shaft.  Frank was wild.  It had taken 
them three nights to get Michelle this hot.  Traci made her look like a Sunday 
school regular.  He knew she wasn't.  His cock was gaining strength with each 
passing moment.

    He finally rolled away from the two mouths driving him crazy - sex crazy.  
He couldn't ever remember being this turned on.  He pulled Traci on top of him 
and started grinding his hard cock against her belly, his hands cupping her 
ass cheeks.  Vicky was beside them kissing the young girl's shoulder.  He 
pulled Traci up until he could feel her pubic hair against his cock and then 
pulled her thighs apart.

    "Put me in, baby."  Who he was talking to remained a mystery but his wife 
reached between Traci's ass cheeks and grasped the base of his cock.  The rest 
of it was grinding against Traci's pubic hair.  He pulled her up towards his 
face and started raining kisses on her face and tits.  He could feel Vicky 
rubbing the head of his cock against Traci's cunt lips.  He thrust up but his 
cock slid up between the cheeks of her butt.  Traci moaned around the tongue 
exploring her mouth.

    She could feel the head of his cock right at the entrance to her vagina.  
Someone was rubbing it up and down her slit.  She was so wet, juicy even.  She 
was surprised he missed the first time.  As this thought was floating through 
her mind she felt about three inches of Frank's cock invade her cunt.  She 
raised herself in surprise and pain.  In the process, burying about three more 
inches of Frank's hard pole up into her stomach.

    "Oooohhh...It'sssss BIG !"  She almost screamed.  Vicky was back to 
sucking on her tits and Traci could feel a finger probing her anus.  "GOD !  
It's HUGE !"  She did scream this time and Vicky covered her mouth with hers.  
Frank started moving in her and she was wild with lust.  It felt so fucking 
good.  She started riding him...Had no idea what she was doing but wanted to 
feel his hard cock moving around inside of her.

    Frank was beyond lust, grabbed the young girl's hips and began thrusting 
his cock in and out of her virgin cunt.  She was the tightest, sweetest vagina 
he'd ever been in and he was out of his mind fucking her.  Her tight cunt was 
squeezing his cock like she was having contractions.  He kept trusting and 
then realized she was trying to get off of him.

    Traci didn't want to be on top.  She wanted Frank behind her driving that 
pole of pleasure in and out of her cunt, grinding his belly against her ass, 
just like Michelle took him in the video.  She also wanted Vicky spread before 
her so she could bury her face in her pussy.  She'd make them both forget 
Michelle Sabot.

    Frank was concerned.  "You ok, Traci ?"  Vicky had backed away as Traci 
lifted a leg over Frank and moved toward her.  Frank's cock was covered with 
cunt butter and there was a pink froth around the base of his cock.

    Traci scrambled to her knees and pushed Vicky to her back.  Her face was 
over Vicky's stomach when she turned to look at Frank.  "Hurry...Frank, I'm so 
hot !"

    Frank was mesmerized looking at her butt.  It was magnificent, like two 
ripe fruit waiting to be picked.  He was on his knees behind her in seconds 
and rammed his cock home, deep into her cunt.

    "Aaaagghh...Yeaaaa !  That's it...Fuuuck Meeee...Frank !"  Frank did, 
pounding his cock in and out of her cunt like a jack hammer.  Vicky grabbed 
her blonde tresses and pulled the young girl's face to her fur covered crotch.  
She was on fire feeling Traci's tongue explore her cunt lips and clitoris.  
What she lacked in experience, she made up for in enthusiasm.  Her tongue was 
never still, nibbling her labia, swiping her clitoris, then back to her 
vagina.  Vicky was close to cuming.

    Frank was a mad man, just pounding his pud in and out of the tightest cunt 
he'd ever been in.  He had his hands on her hips and spread her cheeks apart.  
Her hairless anus, so small, just above the dark pole of meat disappearing in 
her cunt.  He pounded harder and faster.  There was a froth forming around her 
vagina, still tinged with pink.  His cock felt hard and strong.  Vicky was 
writhing around at the head of the bed with Traci's face in between her spread 
legs.  He didn't want this to ever end.

    Vicky came first, filling the bedroom with the screams of her orgasm.  
Traci's head came out of her crotch, thinking that she had done something 
wrong and then it hit her.  She started to fuck back into Frank's cock, could 
feel his hairy stomach against her smooth hairless ass and most of all feel 
the huge cock of his fucking her like a run away train.  Her orgasm welled up 
in her stomach and spread like wild fire to her cunt, then her thighs, then 
back to her belly.  She was on her stomach and he was still pounding his cock 
in and out of her when she felt herself become wetter and gooier.  Her whole 
crotch was a swamp of passion as Frank's semen filled her to over flowing.

    When Traci slipped to her stomach, Frank followed, with his cock still 
buried in her cunt.  He kept thrusting and then it was on him.  His cock 
shivered a few times and then spurt after spurt of cum filled the young woman 
below him.  He could feel it oozing out of her cunt, covering her ass cheeks 
and matting his hair with his seed.  He kept pumping, only stopping when his 
cock was to soft to be forced back into her.  A dampness glued their bodies 
together and when Frank finally lifted himself off of her, saw her cute butt 
covered with white spunk, the dark hair on his lower stomach matted with their 
sticky mess.  He rolled to his back and closed his eyes.

    Vicky was still at the head of the bed with an arm over her eyes.  Her 
body was still tingly and she was looking forward to Frank fucking her.  She 
knew she'd have to wait a while.  The young thing had drained both of them and 
it would take Frank far longer to recover.  She took her arm away from her 
eyes and found Traci sitting up with her legs crossed.  Her little cunt was 
gapping and her blonde pubic hair was streaked with semen.  Vicky could see 
her swollen labia and was considering crawling over and sucking her husband's 
seed out of the young lady.

   Traci was exuberant.  She knew she'd been better than Michelle, could sense 
it and blurted out, "You guys aren't tired yet...Are you ?"

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