In the Dark Chapter 12

By Oliver Winslet

A boy, two girls, a mom, and several others get together for late night adventures. mf, mff, mF, mFf, mFff, MF, MFF, M+F+f, mFFff, Mf, teen, voy, exhib, harem, public sex, caught

Author's Note

This is a story meant for adult reading, only. If you are under eighteen or whatever the minimum legal age is in your jurisdiction, if you find reading stories containing graphic representations of sexual acts offending, or if reading such literature is illegal where you are, leave right now.

Chapter 13

I was languishing in a half sleep, sort of halfway between awake and asleep, when Marene suddenly started stirring. She woke Joanne and whispered something in Joanne's ear. It was just loud enough for me to hear. "I want to start our walk early tonight. We just didn't have enough time, last night to have as much fun as I wanted to. Would you like to get and early start, to?" Joanne was a little fuzzy headed from sleep, but she understood and said, "I think that's a good idea. I wanted to stay out a lot longer, but it seemed that we should be home before daylight." "Get up." Marene said, "Ollie and I will get out of bed with you. I want Mom to come with us. If she does, she'll be one of us and won't tell anyone what we've been doing."

I immediately recognized the wisdom of Marene's idea. I eased out of her pussy, turned and gently nudged Maria, waking her. She grumbled some, but was alert enough to understand me when I said we were going for a walk and did she want to come with us. She grouched that is was the middle of the night, and I explained that would make it a lot more fun and a lot safer. She said she guessed it was OK and something about getting dressed. I told her to come as she was. We weren't going to get dressed and she would feel out of place if she got dressed.

Her eyes popped wide open, "You mean you're going outside like this? Naked?" Before I could say anything Marene broke in with, "We sure are. Ollie and I have been taking naked walks for most of the last week, and Joanne has been with us for the last two nights. It's fine. Nobody's up, and it's nice and cool and feels great. Just wait until you are on the swings at Princeton with Ollie. You'll addicted, then." "You've done this before, several times?" she asked, incredulously?" Joanne answered this time with, "You bet! I love it! It's wonderful. We even window shopped for a while at Daddy's store this morning. My first night out, we went onto the golf course and helped a couple who were screwing have a little more fun than they planned on. It was great." I confirmed that it was all true and urged her to come with us. She finally relented.

Maria asked what time we had started on our earlier trips. I told her it was sometime after midnight, but probably before 1:00 and that last night we almost ran out of darkness, so all Marene was suggesting was that we get an earlier start so we can spend more time and not feel the need to rush. I didn't tell her that the girls didn't feel like rushing, even when the paper boys were out and it was early dawn.

Maria said that it sounded scary. I said it was, but not that bad. Besides, the scary part just made the sex better. She said, "SEX!" I said, "Yes, sex. Walking around with a beautiful, naked girl is likely to include having sex. I've fucked both of the girls in the intersection with the street light on Elizabeth Street by the tennis courts and both of them on top of the big tee on the golf course. I've fucked Marene on the swings on the playground, on the causeway in Lake Ivanhoe under the streetlights, on the fifth fairway of the golf course, and a bunch of other places. The girls seemed to like it." "Jesus!" was all Maria seemed able to add to the conversation.

Then, almost like someone had turned a switch, she said, "YES! Let's do it." Marene and Joanne hugged her and then me. Maria hugged me. Marene backed up to me with her back arched and her pussy and said, "Please?" I said, "Of course," and Marene led us out of the house. Joanne took up her usual place to our right, with her left arm around me and her right arm in her pussy. Maria mirrored Joanne on our right side. And, off we went.

Marene turned her head around away from Maria and whispered to Joanne and me, "Let's make this first time for Mom a real test and go to the lake. If she doesn't drag us back to the house, we'll have a real convert to running around outside naked." I was not sure, but Joanne whispered back, "Good idea. Let's try to show her off as much as we can. She's so pretty, anyhow, but naked she's a knockout." Are you planning to go the same way we did last night? Marene thought a minute and whispered, "Let's try something more exciting tonight." I wondered what she would dare to do that was more exciting. I guessed dare would be the operational word. Marene continued, "Joanne, since you said you'd fuck Ollie in front of Kresses on Orange Avenue, let's see how close we can get to there without it becoming too dangerous, OK?" Joanne gave her an immediate, "OK," in response, and I very reluctantly nodded my head. We turned left at the end of the Nortin's front walkway toward the lake and downtown.

Maria's first test would come at the streetlight by the tennis courts. Marene told me to move to her mother and connect my dick to her pussy. When we were under the light she said she wanted me to fuck her mom to a full orgasm. I actually liked that idea. I hadn't considered that since it was about thee hours earlier than we normally were walking the risk might be higher. Besides, last night a car had gotten close enough to get a good look, if the people inside were paying attention.

I made the switch in girls, and yes Maria was now one of the girls. Her being Marene's mom and being 17-years older didn't phase me since she was beautiful. Maria's extra height actually made walking with her more comfortable than with Marene. Maria immediately went into vibration mode. She turned her head over her shoulder and pursed her lips. I leaned forward and kissed her. The kiss was really hot, slowing our progress, but at the same time accelerating her vibrations to the level of quivers. It was delectable.

When we came to the lighted intersection I noticed that there were lights in houses on two of the three corners. That didn't bode well for the younger girls plans for Maria and I. Maria had entered the intersection with no resistance. I don't know if she was less threatened by the risk of being caught or just hadn't been paying attention as we approached. The constant fucking motion from our walking and the kisses may have distracted her. However, there was no question she realized how exposed we were when the younger girls stopped us and told me to fuck her. I pointed out that there were people who were awake in two of the houses at the intersection and that it might be better to get to a slightly darker place. While I would have enjoyed shooting off in Maria, I was still sort of sane and begged them to wait until a little later. However, when the headlights of three cars showed they were coming our way, they gave in, and we hurried to the tennis courts to avoid discovery. It was awfully close to home and we would have risked being caught by a next door neighbor if we had continued.

The girls hurried to the swings on the playground and began swinging. I backed Maria and I onto one of the swings, put her hands on the chains to hold us upright, put my hands on her tits, and began swinging. After we had swung back and forth two or three times, she turned and said to me, "Now I know why Marene was so enthusiastic about how much she thought I'd enjoy the swings. It's a really nice way to fuck!" Her quivers had become much stronger, much to my pleasure, and I assured her I agreed. Her cunt was giving my prick a nice workout.

Marene and Joanne jumped out of their swings and started for the front of the school. Maria and I swung on for another minute, enjoying the gravity produced fuck, then let the swing slow on its own and finally getting out and walking after the girls. When we neared the front of the school we found them on the front steps, making out with each other. They were kissing, each with both hands in the others pussy, just jilling away. They were so pretty, sitting there working each other toward an orgasm. Of course being on the front steps of Princeton Elementary school, about 75 feet from a city streetlight in full view of anyone who happened by added to their erotic display.

Maria told them them we were going to the lake, strolled down the school's front walkway to Princeton, casually crossing it, even though there were cars coming toward us from both directions, and sauntered, with me in tow, onto the sidewalk of the street that led to the lake. The two girls reluctantly separated and ran across the street behind us, clearly within view of the oncoming cars. Fortunately, none of the cars followed them. Maria seemed to be in a hurry. We were less than 30 minutes from her home when we got to Lake Ivanhoe. I doubted if it was even10:15. It was probably two and a half hours earlier than we had gotten here in the past. I was surprised not to find other people out for a walk, it was that early.

Yeah, I know, every one believed that in those days Orlando rolled up the sidewalks at 8:00. But, that wasn't true. There was a late evening Orlando. There were restaurants that accepted new customers until as late as 10:00. There were motion picture theaters that finished the last bit of projection at 11:00. There were bars that took last drink orders at midnight. So, while things calmed down after 8:00, they still rocked on until past midnight, with the last revelers nearing home by 1:00 a.m. We had been lucky not to have been caught on our earlier expeditions. We had been very, very, very lucky not to have already been caught on this current outing. And Maria was walking with some determination toward the causeway.

The street we were on, Harrison Avenue, went downhill sort of steeply toward the lake and made a slight turn to the right near the bottom. As a totally unrelated side comment, Harrison was where soap box derbies were held in the 1940s, so it was almost a hill. Anyhow, we had crossed Yale Avenue, when we saw headlights coming up the hill from the lake, The curve saved us because all we had to do was duck down behind the cars parked along our side of the streets, and we didn't even get a single ray from the headlights on us. Of course in those days, except for Studebakers, cars were as tall as many of today's pickup trucks, so the ducking down was pretty easy.

After breathing a sigh of relief, I let Maria's wonderful pussy lead me on down the hill to the lake. She got to Ivanhoe Boulevard and without even checking for cars, simply took a diagonal route across the street to the causeway. It had to be a hundred fifty feet of real exposure. She didn't hesitate once she got to the streetlights on the causeway but marched us to the center and paused, as did Marene the night before, to look into the water under the short section of bridge between the two sections of the lake. While she looked at the water, I pumped her cunt with my cock, hoping to increase her quivers to spasms while she was still. The other girls finally caught up with us, but I had not gotten Maria to full spasms, yet, just to high pitched quivers. It felt pretty good, but Maria was off toward town before I could shoot off or take her to orgasmic paroxysms.

Maris had obviously taken over the leadership of our exposure expedition from Marene. I think she was actually making her daughter nervous. She didn't turn on Ivanhoe Boulevard as Marene had the night before. She stayed on Poinsettia going toward Lakeview. There were lights still on at the house were Marene and I had hidden behind a car on Friday night and in many of the other houses on Poinsettia. There were even people sitting on their front porches enjoying the cool darkness. With there being no streetlights and hardly any moon, we were mere shadows walking along the sidewalk.

We were moving at a normal speed, so no one realized we were naked and didn't walk out to the street to check on us. A couple of folks wished us a, "Good evening," and we chorused a similar response. One gentleman asked if the mosquitoes were bad tonight, and Maria responded for us with "Not at all. It's a lovely evening for a walk. You should come and walk with us." I sort of gasped, but he replied, "Thanks for the invitation, but my wife and I are ready for bed, so I'll have to turn down your invitation." "To bad." she said, "We'd love the company. Have a good night," to which we got the reply, "Enjoy your walk, and you have a good night, too." I about krapped my non-existent jeans, but kept up with Maria as if nothing were out of the ordinary. The other girls kept up with us, walking side-by-side, holding hands and rubbing their own pussies.

At Lakeview Maria stopped long enough to make sure no cars were so close that they might run over us and, again, walked diagonally across the street, getting on the sidewalk on the other side of the street. The girls had not said anything to her about Marene walking Joanne and I to fuck in the middle Orange Avenue in front of Kresses, tonight, but she seemed to have some destination in mind that took us at least sort of in that direction. I guessed the time to now be no later than 10:45, which I considered to be much too early to be this close to the center of town. bare assed, with no clothes within a couple of miles.

Maria kept us moving at a good clip along Lakeview. We passed Bo Randall's mansion that backed up to Lake Concord. Bo's daughter was our classmate at Memorial Junior High School. In those days public schools were so good that even rich people sent their kids to them. She turned just passed Bo's home, walking us down Legion Place by the American Legion building. It was large with a big, empty parking lot since wrestling and boxing matches were held there only on Friday and Saturday nights. On other nights the place closed down at 8:30, so it had, thankfully, been deserted for some time this Monday evening.

Legion merged with Orange after about a couple hundred yards. I was not looking forward to being there since there was auto traffic all day and all night up to Colonial Drive. After that it got quieter until early morning deliveries begin around 7:00 or 8:00. I fully expected us to be very visible as soon as we were on Orange. The girls were a beautiful sight, but some old biddy might take exception to our wardrobes and call the cops, one of the cars might be a police car, and some jerks might stop and want to see if the girls wanted to try their peckers on for size. There were also some streetlights on this section of the street. I was becoming an unhappy camper, although as long as Maria had control of my dick, I was going to follow her.

We had only been on Orange until we crossed the railroad tracks when Maria led us across the street, turning on Weber and taking us along side the railroad for a ways, and then by the horse rental stable that was between the railroad and Weber when Weber turned to the right a little. At the stable she paused for a minute, thinking. She walked us down the sandy path that led to where the horses were stabled. Several were awake and whinnied at us. We had all rented rides there from time-to-time, so we knew the animals fairly well. Maria went to the stable with Ginny in it. Ginny was a chestnut color, about 14 hands tall, and was a pacer (walked like a camel, moving both legs on the same side together, giving a very smooth ride).

The tack was locked in the office, but Maria had gotten a couple of leads and fashioned a pair of reins she snapped to Ginny's halter, opened the stable door, and led Ginny out. She broke our link and climbed onto Ginny's broad, plump back, insisting I mount behind her. She arched her back and said to get back to fucking her. I told her she had to arch her back until her pussy was straight up and down, the way Marene had to do for me fuck her while we were walking. She increased the arch of her back until much of her weight was on her tummy, but her pussy was now fully available. Once we were rejoined she straightened some and we rode around the area in front of the stables.

She seemed to want to ride naked in public, so she pointed Ginny toward Weber, and we rode up and down the street for a few minutes. Ginny seemed happy, and I was finding the idea of fucking bareback while bare and riding bareback on a horse was very satisfying, if a little bit terrifying to be so much more exposed. Weber was so quiet that we had a greater worry of being lit by a train's headlights than by a car's. And, of course the 11:00 o'clock freight train came by right on time, and we were lit up like daylight until it passed. Ordinarily the train's horn would have quit when it went over the crossing at Orange Avenue, but the engineer gave a couple of extra toots in our honor. We just waived back. I mean, what else was there to do?

Maria turned Ginny back toward the stable, and when we got there we hopped off and put her into her stall. She nickered at us, and we both patted her nose, which seemed to make her happy. We thanked her for a nice ride and went looking for the other two girls, and found them in the big pile of wood chips that were used for the floors of the stalls to make things smell better and to protect the horses' hooves from ailments like thrush. They were making out, again, jilling each other, kissing, and rubbing their titties together. Maria commented that they would be licking each others pussies before we finished our walk. I stiffled a chuckle when Joanne and Marene asked her if that was something girls actually did to each other. Maria assured them it was, and that when she was about their ages, she had a close friend who would do it to her and she would return the favor. She told them it wasn't nearly as good a fucking, but it was better than rubbing off. She told Marene to stick my dick in her cunt for a while and headed back toward Weber.

Maria turned left on Weber toward Magnolia Avenue. Joanne ran to catch up with her, not wanting to be a third wheel to Marene and me. Maria gave stopped for a moment and gave her a big hug and a kiss on the lips. We had caught up with them enough to overhear her saying that she would give her lessons in pussy licking later on. Joanne thanked her and sucked her left nipple for a few seconds. Maria's smile was a mile wide as we finally caught up with them. At Magnolia Maria led us to the right toward downtown. There was traffic, but it was light, and Maria told us to pretend we were dressed and walk normally. I doubted it would work very well, but it seemed to work OK, since no one even slowed down. I was amazed.

We walked past Marks Street Elementary School, and all was quiet there. Passing Park Lake and then a little one-block street to the left named something like Zelma, we were approaching Colonial Drive, which had heavy traffic all the time. A lot of it was transfer trucks at this time of night, since many drivers preferred to drive during the hours when local traffic was light, even though the speed limits were slower than in the daytime. There was a signal light at Magnolia and Colonial. Maria insisted we wait for a green light, even if it was about 11:15 at night. Apparently she didn't want us to get a ticket for Jay-walking; as if that was the worst thing the police might want to do to us. There were transfer trucks (tractor-trailers or 18-wheelers) coming toward the intersection from both directions. I didn't see any cars. The light stopped them, and Maria led us across on the green light. Several of the drivers had a really good view of us, enough so for one of them to shout from his window, "When you're finished with that cute little piece of ass, I'd be glad to take your place. Another shouted at Maria and Joanne that they could ride to New York City with him and his partner. Whoever was not driving would be glad to fuck either of them as often as they wanted. We just ignored them, finished crossing the street, and continued on down Magnolia toward town. Maria stopped a few yards down the street and explained that none of the transfer truck drivers would risk getting in trouble by either blocking Colonial or turning onto a brick city street with their heavy trucks, so she was just showing off by making us walk in front of all of thoem. She added that she thought the rather vulgar comments were actually compliments to the girls beauty. I sort of agreed with her.

Maria pushed forward, passing Amelia and at Livingston made the nearly half block zig and zag that led us to the rest of Magnolia. It finally became clear to me that Maria was heading toward Orange and Church, which was where Kresses was. In fact there was a Woolworth's across Orange from it, So there were really two dime stores at that intersection. I made a wager with myself that she planned to try to get Joanne to fuck me in the middle of the intersection at midnight, since Joanne had professed the desire to do so. I guess midnight on a Monday was as good a time as any to do it.

We were passed by several cars, but, surprising to me, no one even slowed down. At Church Street Maria turned right, and confirmed my expectation. Midnight in the middle of the street in front of Kresses was going to happen, tonight. It was only a block away to Orange Avenue. I started to tremble a little bit, and Marene noticed in her pussy. She gave me a couple of extra nice squeezes, and I whispered to her exactly where we were, and there was a huge increase in her vibrations. I wondered if believing that I would be fucking Joanne in such a public place was heating up her orgasming. I remember that there was a slight turn to the left when we got to the back edge of Woolworths. That is probably what saved us from being seen by the officers in the police car that drove by on Orange, going north. Had we been just 30 seconds quicker, I was sure we would have been riding in the back of their car in another couple of minutes.

There was a signal light in the middle of the intersection. Maria told me to leave Marene and to fuck Joanne under the traffic light. That would put us fucking in front of three businesses; Kresses, Woolworths, and The First National Bank, all of which were near the intersection (actually Kresses wrapped around the bank). Joanne began to try and wriggle out of it, but Maria reminded her that she said she would do it at noon, so if she would rather come back tomorrow and do it then, it was alright with her. That changed her mind, so she actually lay down in the middle of the street and held her arms out to me. It was an invitation I couldn't resist. I settled on her, right there in the middle of Orange Avenue, sliding my cock into her juicy cunt, laying on her, kissing her, and beginning to pump her pussy as hard as I could. She was really focused on cumming. I was focused on cumming. The circumstances heightened both our libidos, and she started to groan. That was the first sign she was cumming. She began twisting around, throwing her head from side to side, no longer kissing me. I was getting closer to pumping her full. She started screaming, with her screams bouncing off of the buildings at the intersection. I pumped her even harder, and with a final wailing scream, she passed out.

I hadn't shot off yet and I didn't find fucking her when she was limp as a dishrag, so I pulled out and went over to Maria and said, "since you decided she was to be fucked her and I didn't get off yet, you get to finish me off. She just bent forward and I mounted her from behind, beginning to pound her cunt as hard as I could. She too seemed ready to cum, beginning to mimic Joanne. It took far fewer strokes than I would have thought before she followed Joanne in a collapsing, although she seemed to still be conscious. That left Marene for me to cum in. She just backed up to me and in my fucking frenzy I just started banging her cunt too. And, this time, when she started making a lot of noise, I lost my load, deep in her cunt, sending a record number of sperm into her body. God, it felt good. Marene didn't faint, but she staggered away from me when she was finished with the strongest part of her orgasm. I was still streaming a little jism from the end of my cock, when Maria crawled over to me, lifted up on her knees, and sucked my cock into her mouth, working it like a vacuum cleaner. I was shocked that I had another small orgasm and squirted a little something into her mouth as a reward for the treat.. This sucking stuff was something I was going to have to get Marene and Joanne to learn to do.

Marene helped me get Joanne into a fireman's carry, and Maria, feeling good and back in charge headed us down Orange away from home. It was at least 12:30, we were over three miles from home, and Maria was leading us even farther away. With Joanne's limp body hanging off of me, I couldn't hook up with Marene or Maria, so I sent her to find out what her mom was planning. She came back saying Maria was leading us to her husband's truck depot. It was only a few blocks further, and a whole lot closer than home. My response was why? Marene explained that her dad had driven to the depot and left his car there. He always parks it in the visitor's parking lot and leaves the key in a little magnetic case under the back of the car. Maria would usually have taken the bus to town and picked up the car (now) yesterday afternoon, but our activities delayed her. So, it should be sitting there, waiting for her. Driving Joanne home in the car would be a whole lot easier than me carrying her. My attitude suddenly improved.

It took us only about 20 more minutes to get to the car. Maria found the keys right where they were supposed to be and unlocked the car for us. I rolled Joanne onto the back seat and shut the back door. I courteously held the driver's door for Maria and went around to the passenger side and got in, dragging Marene onto my lap (spelled prick and no it hadn't wilted, even with having fucked all three girls until they cummed, shot off into Marene, and toted Joanne for several blocks). The wonders of youth. Maria drove us home, being careful not to break any laws, and we were there by 1:30. Joanne was still out, so I carried her to the backyard and washed out her pussy and rinsed the rest of her off. I did the same for Marene, and finally for Maria. Marene really needed the pussy flushing since I had pumped a record number of sperm into her cunt. I rinsed myself off, and when we had dried enough to go inside, carried Joanne into Maria's bedroom and dropped her into the already rumpled bed. Marene crawled in with her and cuddled. They were asleep almost instantly.