M & M SERIES
FAMILY MATTERS AND THE MOB - PART
10A
BACHELORS AND BACHELORETTES
BY: SLUDGE
Email: jiwjiw11@yahoo.com
DISCLAIMER:
The following story contains elements of an adult nature, and those less than 21 years of age, or those who are offended by graphic fighting, bondage, non-consensual sex, rape and wonderfully extreme promiscuity, should read no further.
Everyone else, please proceed and enjoy the plights of our heroine’s, as they look incredibly voluptuous, gorgeous and scantily clad, as they strive to make society safe from evil doers, while too often getting lewdly ravished and totally debauched in the pursuit of their worthy goals.
E. N. CUIRE:
My thanks to Mike for agreeing to let me borrow his character Dana King/Blunder Broad/Femme Courageous, too use in this story. Mike has also been an advisor and source of several of the themes and activities used in this story and has also reviewed it as it was being written, offering many suggestions to improve it.
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WEDNESDAY:
- SOME FINAL INSTRUCTIONS / TOOLED:
Margie pranced out of the bathroom, naked, tits bouncing and excitement flowing through her hot, freshly scrubbed, extremely lush body. Today was finally her day to shine as a member of the special FBI Mob Spy Project. The mere thought of the orgy she was going to perform in tonight and the knowledge of all of the incriminating evidence that she would be obtaining for the government, through the undetectable listening devices the FBI had implanted deep inside of her three orifices, had her so hot to get started that she could hardly stand it.
Her political benefactor, the
Mayor of San Diego, was going to call her at 10 A.M., this morning; so that he
could bring her up to date on the progress her mother, The Blonde Avenger and
Blunder Broad had made during the Donkey Fuck Show they had put on for the
Mafia last night, in
But she knew what the Mayor “really” wanted at 10 A.M. A few weeks ago, at great expense to the taxpayers, Mayor Mike had installed a secret camcording system in her bedroom, so that he could tune in at anytime and watch her in action at home. He loved this electronic peep hole into her life and especially loved to watch her use a dildo on herself. He liked that part so much that he had provided her with several humongous dildos to use on herself, during her excursions into Showtime sex.
Knowing exactly what was politically correct, in her case, Margie and/or her super heroine alter ego, Red Ryder, was always ready to do whatever was necessary to keep Mayor Mike happy. Accordingly, she laid out one of her many ultra sexy super heroine costumes, then selected and slipped on this tantalizing costume’s pair of tiny, yellow bikini tights. Once they were snuggly fitted to her crotch, she stepped into the costumes thigh high, red latex boots then, carrying her lipstick, walked over to a full length mirror to check herself out. Based on the erotic vision reflecting back at her, it was obvious that the word voluptuous was a very inadequate term to use when describing her spectacularly curved body.
She hadn’t had sex since Sunday night, when she had given her husband George his going away sex romp, a reward she always gave him the night before he left each Monday morning, on his all week long sales trips. As a result of this abstinence, the pouty lips she was putting lipstick on, weren’t puffy from having someone shove a cock between them and using her mouth as a sexual entertainment device. After she had rouged her full, perfect lips, she playfully put some of the red lipstick on her areolas and nipples, to further tease the Mayor.
She put the top back on the long, slender lipstick case, then reached down and ran the metallic tube over her pussy lips, before she slid it into her gash. Her twat was so tight that she had to push on the cylinder, very firmly, in order to get it inside of her fast moistening channel. Pleased to find that her lovely sex receptacle was in such taut condition, after a few eye closing insertions, she removed the now cream covered case, inserted it in her mouth and tasted her cuntal nectar. A smile quickly spread across her face. She was positively delicious!
She removed the miniature dildo and, licking her lips, reached down and put the tip of the shiny case against her anus and had to really struggle to get penetration. But with persistence, she got the small titillater inside of her, fucked herself with it several times, then pulled it out and guided the dripping phalax symbol back up to her lips, where she promptly pushed the whole thing into her mouth and savored its flavorful coating. She was again pleased to find everything in fresh, earthy, very tasty condition.
Her female vanity and the natural instincts of a man pleaser, always made her want to provide a trio of pristine wells to anyone who was going to use them. This inherent courtesan type attitude prevailed again today, even though she knew that the crass mobsters were going to spit on them and mindlessly use, abuse, penetrate and ravage her pleasure providers, in the vilest possible ways, all night long. No matter what, though, a girl had to be who she was and do what she had to do.
The telephone call was now only minutes away, so she got out the latest orifice impaling device the Mayor had sent her. It was a double dildo that looked like some sort of huge, grotesque plumber’s pipe wrench. Checking it over closely, she wondered where in the world Mike came up with these prodigious, demanding toys he was always providing her with.
She knew that the Mayor mostly liked to watch the fucking action and not the foreplay, so she laid down on her back on the bed, grasped the big handle of the dual penetration tool, in one hand, then pulled the crotch of the yellow tights aside with the other and pressed the largest of the two firm but soft rubber, heavily noduled, cucumber looking poles against her vulva. She turned on the high energy vibrator and began stroking her pussy lips and clit with the tip of it, until she could feel her twat begin to relax and juice up in anticipation of being rudely penetrated.
She tightened her grip on the large handle, pressed the dildo down and felt the big prong force itself into her cuntal channel, until the head of the smaller dildo was resting against her anus. She held the double dipper device in place and let the vibrator work its magic on both of her wells, until her anus puckered and let the slightly smaller rubber plunger move inside of her rear channel.
Now doubly skewered, Red Ryder forced the two thick tubes in as far as they would go, then let the vibrator pleasure her. Eyes closed, and tingling all over, Margie lost track of time and the sudden ring of her phone, startled her. Using one hand to keep the kinky weapon firmly in place, she punched the speaker phone button on the ringing machine and said with a very husky voice, “Hello.” Mayor Mike responded, “Hi, Red Ryder. From the sound of your voice and the looks of that thing you have sticking out of you, you have obviously started without me.”
“Now go right on with your self-fornicating, honey, while I bring you up to date on things,” the Mayor urged her, his cock out and in his hand. She grasped the big handle in both hands and began pumping the massive tool in and out of her slippery channels, as she listened to her boss speak, while he watched her on his television screen and slapped his monkey.
“Baby, your mother and Blunder Broad did a fantastic job last night in Tijuana and the FBI monitoring station was able to pick up a ton of damning verbal evidence that can be used against the mob in court. Of course, the FBI also picked up all of the sounds of the wild night of beastial sex acts that The Blonde Avenger and Blunder Broad participated in for the mobsters.”
“Jack Rose, the chief of the spy project, let me listen to a little of it and, damn honey, is that ever some hot stuff. You’ll have to come down to my office and sit in my lap and listen to it with me, when this project is over. You’ll love it! But I digress. Hell baby, if things keep going the way they are, we will be able to bring a grand jury indictment against Carmen Basilio and half of his gang, by the end of next week.”
The mere mention of the donkey
sex her mother and Blunder Broad had performed in
The Mayor watched her fuck herself on his TV monitor, while he listened to her passionate moans and chimed in, “That’s it you gorgeous cunt, ram these babies home and let me hear your juices getting stirred.”
Gasping hard himself, he went on with his report, “Now darling, tonight’s bachelor party that you are hostessing for Carmen Basilio’s son Frankie, is the most crucial part of our spy operation. Frankie and his fellow gang members are real braggarts and we expect that, during the hours that they are gang banging you, they will gloat about the crimes they have committed, tell you where the bodies are buried and their boastful confessions will end up putting the final nail in the mob’s coffin.”
His face was now pressed up close to the screen as he yelled, “That’s it you beautiful slut, hump your ass and fuck those two dongs. Deeper, you fuck’n bimbo! Jesus, that’s perfect! God damn it, baby, do you ever look good getting fucked.”
Demonstrating his ability to mix
business with pleasure, the Mayor went on, “Now let me warn you, darlin’, this
is really going to be an extra tough night for you. The FBI’s mole called in this morning and
advised them that the word is out that Frankie and his boys are not only going
to gang bang you tonight, they are planning to beat the hell out of you and
make you suffer for all of the troubles that all of you super heroines have
caused the mob over the years. And, when
The Blonde Avenger and Blunder Broad get to
“Now, honey, this Frankie Basilio is a real mental case. He is vicious and brutal as hell, and is a certifiable psychopath, so you couldn’t be walking into a worse situation. But, in spite of the danger, we’re asking you to go ahead and make the sacrifice and take all of the abuse they hand out tonight, so that those implanted listening devices of yours will get the chance to do their job.”
With his eyes glued to the screen, watching Margie writhe lewdly on her bed, as she fucked herself, he asked her, “Now, are you absolutely sure that you understand everything I’m telling you, baby?” “Yes, don’t worry, I will handle it,” she assured him, in a gasping voice.
“I knew that we could count on you,” Mayor Mike yelled, “Now, pull that mother fucker out of you and stick the big prong in your mouth and suck it. That’s it, you fuck’n harlot, ram it down your throat and eat your pussy juice. Tastes great don’t it, you god damned cunt? Now switch over and check out the flavor of your ass.” She did as she was told and Mike hollered, “stuff that nasty thing down your throat and blow it, baby, so I can shoot my wad.” She did and he did and then she did, too.
After Red Ryder had hung up, the Mayor called FBI Mob Spy Project Chief Rose and said, “Okay, Jack, I talked to Red Ryder and she is up to date on everything and is ready to do her duty. Shit buddy, can you imagine how many cocks the gullible slut is going to process, tonight. Talk about getting sloppy seconds, she’s going to be handing them out to those mobsters, by the bushel, all night long.”
“Jack, do you realize how god damned lucky we are that these super heroine bitches don’t mind getting fucked half to death and having cum shot into and all over them, just so they can help us fight crime. This mob spy project would be impossible without their willingness to suffer all of the consequences and the demeaning humiliation they have to, in order to get the job done,” the mayor opined, as he thought to himself about the sloppy seconds he was going to help himself to, after this project was over. He was in the mood for a mother/daughter 69 stack. A six hole sandwich for him to keep circling and sticking his pecker in for a few hours. Damn, life was good!
- THE AWAKENING:
Cindy slowly came awake. She lay there with her eyes closed letting her head clear, as her sex befogged mind dreamily tried to figure out where she was. From the comfortable feel of the surface she was lying on, it appeared that she was on top of a bed. Her voluptuous body ached mildly and she felt a little tired, but these were both very, very pleasant sensations.
Over the sound of a TV blaring, she heard the laughter of her twin sons coming from the next room. Their noises quickly snapped her back to reality and her mind began racing through the events of the last 24 hours. She blushed as she thought of the many incestuous sins had been committed, in the lewdest possible ways, during all those wild hours of raw, raunchy sex that she’d been forced to have with her two unbelievably randy and very sexually skilled boys.
Her feeling of guilt was accompanied by an internal smile, at the wicked memory of the sexual highs she had been taken too, highs that had left her with the wonderfully pleasing and lingering tingle she could feel between her oft spread legs. Her two very aggressive and naughty sons had forced and enticed her into performing more sex, since yesterday morning, than she had ever experienced in such a short period of time, in her whole life. The twins had not been able to get enough of her curves on top of curves body and had made gluttons out of themselves as they used her as a veritable sex toy.
She had not only gotten royally screwed, she had been screwed in positions that she hadn’t even realized existed before. She had been taken from the front, back and sideways, right side up, upside down, standing, lying, kneeling and hanging. Plus weird objects had been thrust into all of her orifices, that had not only shocked her, but had been used to drive her to several unbelievably violent sexual climaxes. She winced wistfully, wondering where her two, not quite yet sixteen year old sons, had learned all the things they had been doing to her and making her do for them.
Being half Amazons, the two boys had fully demonstrated to her that they had indeed inherited the sexual abilities, characteristics and stamina of a satyr, much to her exhausting pleasure. She had to smile when she thought about the TV commercial warning men that if they used the advertised product and had an erection for more that four hours, they should see a doctor. Jerry and Larry had been sporting non-stop hard-ons since yesterday morning and weren’t showing any ill effects from it, nor were there any signs of the condition waning. They are truly insatiable.
Her mouth was extremely dry. She tried to lick her lips but found that she couldn’t move her tongue at all. She put her fingers up to her mouth and felt something silky protruding out from between her teeth. In surprise, she opened her eyes wide, grasped the soft object and pulled on it, then watched something red start coming up out of her mouth, passing right in front of her eyes, until she found herself staring at a pair of her own much handled, very soiled panties.
She tossed the cummy lingerie on the bed beside her, as sticky wet evidence of just how lewdly her two boys had treated her last night, then raised her head and looked between her twin mountains of white breast flesh, at her tenderized, very well stoked pussy. Its lips were swollen from much use and abuse, but the still stimulated twat seemed to be looking back at her with its own very gratified smile.
She was partially lying on her side, so she tried to roll completely over onto her back, but her body seemed to be stuck to the bed sheet. She sat up and began peeling the crusty, spotted, still damp sheet away from her lush curves then, looking herself over, saw that mostly dried cum was spread all over her body, from toes to tits. She sniffed and smelled the scent a whore would have, after a long night of wildly gross sex.
While she was pulling the sweat and cum saturated sheet off of the backs of her legs, she felt like she was sitting on something. She reached down between her thighs and her hand touched a hard, round, saucer shaped object which, with further finger exploration, appeared to be the tip of something that was stuck up her ass. After feeling the hard rubber disc, all over, she determined that it was the top of a butt plug and, in shock, she immediately yelled out, “Jerry, Larry, get yourselves in here, right this minute.”
In a matter of seconds, her two, hunky, handsome twins popped into her hotel suite’s bedroom, wearing only jockey shorts and grinning from ear to ear. Both of them chimed in with, “Hi mom, it’s about time you woke up. All your sleeping is interfering with our sex lives.” With as much anger as she could muster, considering the fact that her eyes were being drawn to the huge bulges that were protruding in the front of the boys shorts, she demanded, “Will you two please pull this thing out of me that you left sticking in my rear end last night?”
“Oh boy, will we ever,” the two boys exclaimed, as they eagerly, grabbed her body in their hands and flipped it over like she was a toy, putting her on her hands and knees. Larry then moved over to her head, while Jerry stationed himself at her ass, then reached down and grabbed the back of her neck in both hands and pushed her face firmly down against the mattress. He looked up at his brother and said, “I’ll hold this end of her, bro, while you see if you can yank that butt plug out of her ass.”
“Okay. Larry,” Jerry responded, as he bent over and took a closer look at the disc that was protruding out of Cindy’s impaled anus. The ever helpful son grasped it in his fingers and said, “Okay buddy, hold her tight and let me give this thing a jerk.” Both diligently strained hard as they did their jobs, but Jerry literally couldn’t budge the big anal prod, a bit. All his efforts did was bring several loud groans from the victim of the plugging.
“Damn, Larry, this big SOB is really lodged up in her. We are either going to have to use a lot of oil on it, or we’ll have to have sex with this bimbo until we get her so hot that her anal channel will relax and turn this sucker loose,” Jerry informed his brother. “Shit, forget about the oil suggestion, lets get to work on really warming this Mother up until the damned thing pops out of her ass,” Larry responded, with enthusiasm. “I’m with you buddy, heating her up is the only way to go. Man does she look fine this morning, or what? Talk about a fresh fucked look, she looks like a big, contented, statuesque pussy cat. I don’t know why I even considered using the oil, we’d be nuts not to apply the fucking method to coax the butt stuffer out of her,” Jerry agreed.
Larry jumped on the bed and parked his ass right under his mother’s head, with his thighs spread wide. Before she could protest, he grabbed two handfuls of her thick, glossy black hair and used it to force her mouth down over his fully erect prick. When her oral cavity was completely crammed full of cockmeat, she heard him say, “Alright mother, now give me a good cocksucking while Jerry puts the meat to your cunt and lets see how long it takes us to persuade your ass to give that rear entry plunger up.”
She was humiliated at being so callously handled and talked to this way by her two sons, but she started sucking as soon as she felt Jerry’s tongue running all over her ass cheeks and crotch. Soon she started moaning around Larry’s thick shaft, as she felt Jerry work three digits into her cunt and begin giving it a serious finger fucking. She heard Jerry say, “Oh man, bro, this pussy is heating up fast. In a couple of minutes, using his other hand, Jerry clamped his fingers around the plug’s saucer like top and gave it another tug test.
No luck! It was a very big butt stretcher, the biggest one they had brought with them and it still wouldn’t budge. “Damn, bro, this isn’t going to be easy but, on the other hand, it sure is a lot of fun trying to get this bruiser out of her, ”Jerry laughed, as he pulled his cock out of the opening in his jockey shorts and plunged it into his mother’s well primed and positioned pussy. As his very thick, nine incher slid smoothly into her cuntal channel, he could feel the huge quasi-dildo resting right next to his cock, as it lay firmly captured inside of Cindy’s other, side by side, fuck channel.
He looked across her back at his brother and said, “To get this job done, we are going to have to really get this babe, slut hot. Reach down and work her tits while you keep a hand on the back of her head and make her keep taking it deep throat.”
No further words were said for a few minutes. She couldn’t say any, as Larry concentrated on keeping her throat full of cockmeat, while Jerry was fully engrossed in performing the task of reaming out her already drooling twat. The only noises in the bedroom were the sloshing, squishy sounds of her getting fucked on both ends; the loud splats of Jerry’s hips banging against her ass; plus her steady humming around Larry’s beefy, lip stretching pecker, as it plowed through the saliva that was filling her hot mouth. Jerry’s inspired ass humping was helping drive her face and lips flush against his brothers pubic mound, causing his cock to be forced even further down her throat.
Once Jerry was really in high speed overdrive, whamming his dong deep into her juice gushing snatch, he began a routine of frigging her real hard a dozen times, dismounting, then locking his fingers onto the end of the butt plug and working it from side to side, trying to loosen it.
But success was slow in coming. After a few more tries, Jerry said “Shit, bro, we are going to take our effort up a couple of notches, in order to get this baby out of her.” He plunged his prick back into her wet snatch and started slapping her ass hard as he said, “Come on Cindy, get with the program and be a real cunt for us. We need a great big climax from you, in order to get this damned buggering device out of you. Squeeze my cock with your pussy while I fuck you and really get with it eating Larry’s meat. Show us what kind of nasty whore you can be.”
For the next five minutes they listened to her mouth issue muffled, “uhhh, uhhh, uhhh’s,” as she was pounded from both ends. The twins added some filthy dialog to her glubbing sounds, trying to use verbal abuse as a means of making her even hotter. And it was working! Being told that she was a dirty whore somehow had the magical effect of making her act and feel like one and she could feel her orifices beginning to give up all resistance.
While they worked her and cursed her, they looked down and watched her body being savagely bounced between them and Larry said, “Man, she’s got some tight ass cheeks and tits, don’t she? They are a whole hell of a lot better toned than any of the young high school chicks we’ve been fucking. Damn, just look at all those curves ripple, would you. You could bounce quarters off those ass cheeks. God damn, bro, we have found the best Ho in the whole world living right in our own house.” Cindy was mortified to hear that statement, especially since it turned her on even more.
The butt plug proved to be so big that they had to go through the tug testing process a dozen more times until, the by now sexually delirious Cindy, finally erupted with a prodigious climax that almost bucked the two of them out of her. During the midst of the wild volcanic eruption, Jerry rode her out and reached down and jerked the pear shaped butt plugger out of her spasming, now hopelessly open anal passage. It came out with a loud, wet, nasty sounding “plop,” that was accompanied by a very muffled groan from their doubly gratified mother.
The boys extracted their weapons from Cindy’s two stressed and stretched wells and put them away for later use. Jerry came around and stood in front of her face and showed her the prize he had plucked out of her back entrance, saying, “Damn, mother, would you look at the size of this thing. Shit, it takes a real woman to let something like that be shoved up her ass.” He held it up to her mouth and said, “Give it a nice wet kiss and we’ll put it away for you to use again.”
She looked at the monstrous object and was quite impressed, herself, by what she had been able to anally consume. She put her tongue out and gave it a few licks and kisses, as she heard Jerry say to her, “Now mother, get up and put your panties on and some high heels, then come into the living room and have breakfast with us.”
- FOOD IS SEX FOR BREAKFAST:
Woozy from all the hot sex and the body shaking climax, Cindy fetched her soiled, silken panties off of the bed and stepped into them, sliding them up her full, breathtaking thighs, until they were stretched firmly and snuggly into place, covering up the incriminating evidence her two widely gaping lower orifices lewdly displayed. She found her five inch high heeled bedroom slippers and put them on, then slipped into a see-through robe, tied it at the waist, looked in a full length mirror at the wanton sight that she was. She grabbed a brush and fixed her hair, then took a body jiggling, hooker’s walk out into the living room area of the suite.
She was suddenly confronted by the presence of a room service attendant who was in the process of setting a table and putting the breakfast food on it. Before she could do or say anything, Larry stepped over and grasped her by the arm, then led her to a chair and had her sit down at the glass topped table the young attendant was preparing for them.
Once seated, being totally female, she automatically crossed her legs. Already startled by her sudden, virtually unclothed appearance, the young room service attendant caught sight of her briefly exposed crotch and the clearly visible outline of her much plowed slit, with its frame of wet, mangled, flattened pussy lips, that were clearly showing through the thin panties. He almost dropped the plates he had in his hands, as he froze in place, mouth wide open, staring at her voluptuous, nearly naked, seated body.
Jerry let him get a good long look at Cindy, then slapped the mesmerized attendant on the back and said, “great lookin’ whore, ain’t she? And believe me, buddy, she fucks just as good as she looks. Now close your mouth and keep on putting that breakfast food out on the table, cause we’re hungry as hell from screwing this honey all night.”
The shell shocked server shakily managed to put everything out on the table, without ever taking his eyes off of her tits and lap. Still sex drunk enough to be very complimented by the young man’s drooling stare, and feeling whorish as hell, she rewarded his appreciative ogling with another slow, mind boggling leg crossing, the wetness of which could be clearly heard.
When the poor guy was through, he held out the ticket to be signed and Jerry said, “Go ahead and take care of it and give him a tip, Cindy, then send this guy on his way.” She took the check from his shaking hand, put her signature on it and added a big tip. She stood up and gave it back to him, with a smile, then leaned forward and planted a kiss on his lips, coquettishly slipping him a little tongue.
She looked down at the tent in the front of his pants and impetuously reached out and grasped his cock, then gave it a firm squeeze. The bellboy groaned loudly and she saw the front of his pants turn dark with his expelling cum. She gave his throbbing, ejaculating prick a few more helpfully milking squeezes, then released the still twitching dick. The dazed, gratified and embarrassed bellboy turned and staggered out of the suite. Jerry came over and gave her a kiss and said, “Damn, mother, you really know how to give a guy a tip. You are going to make us one hell of a whore.”
The three of them sat down and ate breakfast. The boys flanked her, one on each side and split their time between eating a hearty breakfast and playing with her almost naked body, through the diaphanous robe. Cindy wanted to stop them but was much too hot to do so and, instead, began to enjoy all of the lewd attention they were giving her, as they treated her as their bitch.
By the time they had finished eating, the boys were standing on each side of her chair manhandling her full blown body and feeding her their cocks, while they stripped her of everything but her high-heeled slippers. One thing led to another and the boys pushed the dishes that were on the table, far enough apart for them to be able to make nearly enough room for their mother’s body.
They grabbed her and she protested, “Now what are you two going to do to me?” They didn’t answer and she quickly found herself being hoisted up on top of the table, on her back, knees up and spread as wide apart as they would go. Her arms and the edges of her body were partially lying on the dirty, sticky dishes and she could feel some of the juicy leftovers being mashed against her back and ass.
Lying in the breakfast debris, Cindy watched Jerry go around to where her head was hanging off the end of the table. Upon arrival he shoved his cock in her mouth, saying, “Just shut up mother, we don’t want to hear you talk, we just want to fuck you. Between fucks we’ll listen to whatever you have to say and do whatever you tell us to do, but when it’s fuck time, we don’t want you to say a thing, we only want you to be our whore.”
As she lay there with his scrotum lying on her nose and forehead, Jerry grabbed some squares of butter and started rubbing them all over her huge breasts, then poured syrup on her very erect nipples and leaned over and licked them off, sucking them hard, as he squeezed the huge tits together.
Meanwhile, Larry had moved between her spread thighs and he, too, picked up some butter patties and rubbed them all over her crotch, then stuck three fingers of one hand into her still cavernous anus and began crudely finger fucking it. With his other hand he picked up a half of grapefruit and began squeezing the juice out of it, onto her belly button. He leaned down and lapped it up, then kept squeezing more of it on her stomach and licking it off until both halves of the grapefruit were empty.
The boys had ordered a couple of bananas with the breakfast, which turned out to be half green and a foot long, each. Larry grabbed one of them and inserted it, as is, into her pussy and began fucking her with it until only the stem was still sticking out of her oozing twat. He then grabbed the stem of the buried organic fruit, pulled it out and moved the now slick shaft down to her anus and forcefully slid it up into her very dilated anal channel and began plungering it hard. Jerry, having run out of butter and syrup, came around from her head, grabbed the other banana and rammed it into her pussy, giving her a banana DP.
Cindy was horrified at this gross treatment they were subjecting her too and, what made it worse, the insertion of the second banana climaxed her, as she was totally consumed with the raunch driven passion that was being created by this totally barbaric banana assault.
They proceeded to drive her half crazy with the two very firm fruit’s for awhile, then Jerry removed the one from her pussy and peeled it. He told her to lift up her head so she could watch him cram it into her gaping pussy, break it off, then watch them take turns sucking the white fruit flesh out of her boiling hot snatch and eating it, then stuffing the shortened white shaft back in again and repeating the process. Next thing she knew, they started coming over to her head with their mouths full of cummy banana and French kissing her, in order to transfer the banana meat into her mouth. Then they made her swallow it, while she writhed in unadulterated passion on the dish and food cluttered table.
Ever intent of making everything sexual, the boys had saved a bowl of strawberries they had ordered and began to take each large berry by the stem, dip it in a large container of heavy cream that they had gotten from room service, then insert the big, cream covered red bulb into Cindy’s gaping pussy, plunged it in her a few times, to mix up the cream and frothy cuntal juices, then stuck the very tasty object into her mouth and made her eat it, while they spooned heavy cream onto her pussy and licked it off, over and over, nearly causing Cindy to pass out from the constant, overwhelming stimulation.
When they had fed her the last strawberry, they poured the rest of the cream into her upturned mouth, almost filling it, then each took his turn straddling her face, and stuffing his cock down into the, open orifice and fucking it, stirring the cream with their meaty, swollen swizzle sticks, just like they were trying to make butter, a stimulating game that resulted in their own thick jism being ejaculated into the cream she already had in her mouth. When they had both emptied their balls into the frothy mix, they each re-straddled her face and used their dicks to stir up the concoction they had created, then made her swallow the bubbly brew, down to the last drop.
When they were all through with her, the totally turned on, sexually intoxicated Cindy almost miraculously steeled her mind, sat up and said, “Okay now, enough of this, you have got to stop. Your aunt Celeste is going to be here in a little while. She and I are going to go and have lunch together, then go to a dress shop and have our wedding outfits fitted, while you two have lunch with her fiancé, Frankie Basilio. We will drop you off at Frankie’s office on the way to lunch and he will have you brought back here to the hotel, when it’s over.”
“Then, tonight we will take your aunt to dinner at her favorite hideaway, while Frankie is off at his bachelor party. Now I want you boys to try and be on your best behavior while Celeste is with us and I don’t want you pulling any of your gross sexual shenanigans on me. And promise me that you will stay out of trouble while you are with Frankie. Now, do you hear me and fully understand,” she demanded, firmly? “We hear you loud and clear, mother, and we promise to be good,” said Jerry, as he and Larry both leaned forward and gave her tits one last good sucking before they went into their room to start cleaning themselves up and dressing.
- THE BRIDE TO BE ARRIVES:
Drunk with passion, Cindy got off of the table and stumbled into her bedroom, tossed her robe and panties on the bed, then showered, washed her hair and came back out of the bathroom with all of the cum washed off of the outside of her. She slowly got into a pastel purple garter belt, matching lacy topped nylons, purple bikini panties and a companion, low cut, strapless bra.
When she was satisfied that all of her undergarments were perfectly in place, she slipped into a light purple dress that was as tasteful as it was form fitting. It was sleeveless, with thin straps over her plush shoulders and was structured to display a rather modest amount of cleavage, while the soft, stretchy material hugged her enormous Double E tits tightly, making them look like the tips of two torpedoes.
The hem of her dress came to mid-thigh and barely covered the lacy purple tops of her nylons. The lower portion of the dress was very snug around her hips and thighs and had no choice but to cup under her amazingly full, “boing” taut ass cheeks. She then completed the ensemble by stepping into a pair of five inch, stiletto heeled shoes, whose pastel purple straps wound up her legs, before they tied above her ankles.
She looked at herself in the mirror and was very pleased with the stylish, fashionable look she had achieved, while still looking sexy as hell. At least standing still! She knew that walking would be another matter all together. With her legs in motion, she would be an absolute ball busting, orgasmic sight to behold, a circumstance which very much appealed to the promiscuous side of her, a side that the boys were bringing back out into full erotic bloom.
Impeccably packaged, she came out of the bedroom and got wolf whistles from her waiting, incorrigible twins and had to put her hands out to try and keep them away from her body. Fortunately, before things could get completely out of hand, they heard a knock on the door. Cindy disengaged herself and went over, opened the door, then warmly greeted her stunningly beautiful sister-in-law with a big hug, before ushering her into the room.
Neither Celeste nor her nephews were prepared for the visual feast that came next. It had been three years since the boys and their aunt had seen each other. The boys had been nearly thirteen at the time and were still mostly interested in just running around and playing and hadn’t gotten into girls yet, even one as enticingly structured and dazzling, as their father’s sister. Celeste had been twenty-two at the time and they hadn’t seen her since then, because she had been off at school getting her law degree.
Cindy said to Celeste, “You remember the boys?” Celeste, with her eyes taking in the two robust male sights, responded, “Well yes, kind of, but if they weren’t here with you I wouldn’t have recognized them at all. My goodness, how they have grown since I saw them last. They are so big and muscular now. It’s hard to believe that they won’t be sixteen for two more days.”
She went over and kissed each of them on the cheek, then squeezed their upper arms and said, “My god, Cindy, it feels like they have baseballs for biceps. The obviously very impressed aunt took a step back and looked them up and down, in mouth watering amazement, then whistled at them, saying, “Wow what a pair of hunks you two turned out to be.” “Well thank you Celeste,” Cindy quickly answered for the gawking, temporarily speechless boys, “but please don’t encourage them, they are very full of themselves already.”
For their part, the boys were goggle eyed. Their aunt and soon to be bride, looked like one of those totally ripe bodied movie stars from the 1950’s. Her truly spectacular curves were squeezed into a coyly tight white dress that was tighter and much shorter than the one their mother was wearing and displayed an awesome amount of breath taking cleavage. She too, was wearing five inch heels, which were showing off her thighs and ass cheeks to their fullest advantage.
To complete the tantalizing package, their aunt’s marvelously beautiful face, with its sensuous, sexy, crystal blue eyes, was surrounded by a thick mane of honey blond hair that looked as though it should have a man’s hands buried in it for illicit purposes. The twins quickly concluded that, whomever this Frankie character was, he was sure getting one hell of a bride who, from the looks of her spectacular shape and the gleam in her eyes, was certainly more than any one man was ever going to be able to handle, all by himself.
Seeing the leers on the faces of her two perpetually horny boys, Cindy tried to head them off by telling them to go to their bedroom and put their ties and suit coats on. She almost succeeded but, before departing, they each took a turn stepping in front of Celeste, taking her in their arms, pressing a leg between her thighs and boldly kissing her flush on the lips, fully inserting their tongues. Their luscious aunt was so surprised by their aggressive move that she, without thinking, found herself returning their kisses and swallowing their tongues with much enthusiasm.
The two glazed eyed, smiling twins, went to their bedroom and when the door closed behind them, Jerry looked at his brother and said, “Holy shit, what a fuck’n fox Aunt Celeste turned out to be. Now that’s about as fine as it gets. Man, have we got a pair of great looking aunts, or what. It would be a coin flip trying to choose between she and Mona. Too bad we found this one just two days before she’s going to get married. But hell, better late than never. Did you see the look in her eyes and, damn, can that honey ever suck tongue. She is really a hot one, bro, and it looks to me like she can be had, wedding or no wedding.”
After watching the boys leave the room, Celeste followed Cindy into her bedroom, kicked the door closed behind her, grabbed her sister-in-law by the shoulders, spun her around, took her face in her hands and French kissed her lustily. After a lengthy, saliva swapping clinch, she released Cindy and said, “Long time no see, girlfriend.” “Yes, it has been,” spluttered the dangerously hot Cindy.
Celeste looked her up and down and, with a hungry smile, said, “Damn girl, you look even better than ever. I can hardly wait to get you alone and put my tongue to your crotch, it’s been a long, long time, baby. They kissed again and, as she swallowed tongue, Cindy thought, “Wow this is turning out to be one hell of a second honeymoon, absent my husband.”
When they finally broke their embrace, she said to Celeste, “Sorry about the boys being so forward with you.” “Oh, don’t give it a thought, sweetheart, it was actually fun to be kissed like a teenager again,” Celeste responded, with a bright smile.
As she was speaking, Celeste looked at the wildly rumpled bed, then went over and touched the soiled, spotted, crusty sheet. It almost stuck to her hand. She picked up the red panties lying there and felt their wet crotch, then sniffed them and leaned over and smelled the bed too, then said, “Damn girl, what has been going on in here? Isn’t that the aroma of hot, dirty sex that I smell?” She looked at her stupendously endowed sister-in-law, with a wicked smile, and said, “From the glow in your cheeks, the looks of this bed and the erotic scent in the air, I would guess that you spent last night getting fucked and the only question is, since your husband isn’t here, by whom?”
She saw Cindy guiltily look down at the floor and said, “I thought so! Wow, honey, so those two gorgeous sons of yours have been slipping you the big one. Damn, how lucky can a mother get,” she commented, as she went over and pulled Cindy’s skirt up to her waist and pushed her down into an overstuffed chair. She draped Cindy’s legs over each chair arm, then knelt in front of her exposed crotch and pressed her face down against the purple panties and smelled them, then kissed the silky material covered crotch and grazed on it, long and hard.
Then she reached in with her fingers and pulled the crotch of Cindy’s panties aside and looked very closely at the tell tale, puffy pussy lips. She dipped her head down and gave the ravaged gash several long licks, from anus to clit, sinking her tongue into each orifice as it passed over them. Finally she lifted her head, looked at Cindy and said, “Guilty as charged! This is more than just your cuntal juices I am tasting, there is an awful lot of male spunk mixed in with it too.”
Celeste then straightened up her body, pressed it forward against Cindy’s, tit to tit, took her face in her hands and French kissed her mouth, hungrily. After a long tonguing, Celeste finally unlocked their lips and said, “Now, aren’t you the sly vixen? Damn, darling, you must have had a blast being ridden by those two hunks of yours. Christ, who would have thunk it. Underneath that calm and with it exterior of yours, you are really just a wickedly slutty little bitch, aren’t you? It turns out that you really are as big a hottie as that body of yours looks like you should be.”
“Now tell me, girlfriend, just
how long has this fun been going on,” Celeste demanded to know. Cindy looked at her and said, “It just
happened for the first time yesterday morning on the way up here to
Celeste dipped her head again and buried her tongue back into Cindy’s still oozing, very flavorful twat, then moved lower and forced her tongue up into the rosebud anus and attacked it like she was a paid hooker. When her tongue had Cindy thrashing around in the chair, in full heat, Celeste raised back up and kissed her sister-in-law, again.
After a long, wet, sloppy mouth to mouth, Celeste said, “Oowww, now I really can’t wait to get you to the dress shop, where I can get you alone and eat you alive.” Cindy, shivering in excited anticipation, said, “Well it is time for us to go right now and, by the way, thanks for being so understanding.” Celeste looked out into space dreamily, then said with a giggle, “Well, we are certainly going to be having a much different kind of private dinner tonight than I was expecting. Spending the evening with you and your two very naughty twin boys, is going to be a very interesting and titillating event.”
- EATING LUNCH AND EACH OTHER / MY FIANCE IS A CHEATING BASTARD:
The women came out of the bedroom and the four of them left the hotel room and started for the elevator. Jerry and Larry flanked their aunt and each immediately pressed a hand onto one of her luscious ass cheeks and left it there. The boys were getting a double treat since the narrow width of the hallway had made Cindy walk ahead of them, strutting her stuff, ass cheeks dancing. To the boys delight, Celeste didn’t react at all to their fresh impertinence and let them leave their hands in place, as she strode along, her full hips swaying back and forth, with a tantalizing swing.
When the elevator arrived, they all got on and the boy’s hands were returned to the round, firm cheeks, and squeezes were added to the mix, again with no negative response from the lush bodied recipient. When they got off of the elevator, they released the ass cheeks and the group of them worked their way outside, through the stares of the gawking hotel patrons, whose eyes were riveted on the two sensational female bodies that were undulating spectacularly across the marble floor.
When they got outside, Celeste’s Jaguar was brought around and the boys held the front doors open for their two female companions, while they watched them get into the car. The twins were treated to an erotic display of ass cheeks, thighs, panties and nylons, that accompanied the planting of the two spectacular asses onto the plush leather seats.
The trip to Frankie’s office was
relatively short and after the boys got out of the car, Celeste drove towards
the newest and most elegant
Cindy talked her gorgeous, horny sister-in-law about being more responsible and eventually persuaded her to drive on to the restaurant. In order to get her excited companion to agree to do it, in trade, she agreed to pull up the skirt of her dress so that Celeste could park her right hand between her thighs, on the crotch of her panties and stroke her pussy all of the rest of their way to their destination.
Upon arrival, Celeste parked the car and both of them, now being extremely hot and playful, strutted into the restaurant, purposefully flaunting themselves in front of the startled and impressed patrons, as they were led to a table. Before they could look at their menus, or order anything, two appreciative males sent over a bottle of excellent champagne. The waiter pointed the gifters out to them and they both waived and cooperatively rewarded the thoughtful men with a slow leg crossing, thigh flesh flashing, prick teasing, leg crossing event, that added to the heat of everyone in the room. In fact, the rest of the audience’s sudden collective intake of breath at the brazen sight, almost created a vacuum in the room.
Soon thereafter, two different men, who were representing groups of guys at other tables, came over and asked them if they were available for a nooner. Other men just sent their business cards over, hoping that they might get lucky.
At one point during this very titillating episode, they received an envelope containing a $100 bill that was attached to a note which simply requested that they cross their legs a few more times. They didn’t know who had sent it, but they laughed and complied with the mystery requester’s expressed wishes with some very slow, tantalizing, panty exposing displays. While they were performing for the unknown watchers, they laughed and mutually agreed that putting on an upskirt show for the hundred dollar bill, at least made them qualify as softcore strippers.
In general, they had the type of blast that only two truly gorgeous, voluptuous, always potentially promiscuous women can have, on a grand day out. Especially two who had already had girl on girl sex with each other in the past and were well on their way to having it again, as they teased and flirted with each other, outrageously.
Once the initial exhibitionist phase of their restaurant adventure had passed, they ordered lunch and Celeste took a sip of champagne, then insisted that Cindy tell her absolutely everything about what had led her into this incestuous relationship she was having with her sons.
Cindy downed her own long, slow
sip of the bubbly, then started telling Celeste about the driving trip from
Then, with reluctance and after another swig of champagne, she told her sister-in-law about the boys bringing in the horrible looking, wrinkled old desk clerk, who had formerly been a porn star, and making her have sex with him, all three ways, while they used their camcorder to shoot the whole session as a dirty movie.
Celeste, being both shocked by the boy’s deplorable actions and tingling with a total sexual turn-on from listening to Cindy’s story, took another drag on the champagne and said, “my god, darling, those two boys of yours were just awful for putting you through all of those sex acts and treating you so shabbily. I am truly astounded by all of this, but putting that aside for a moment, how was the sex?”
With some considerable embarrassment Cindy replied, “Oh god, Celeste, it was absolutely fantastic, the best I’ve ever had. The boys are so well hung unbelievably randy and sexually skilled that I still can hardly believe it. They drove me absolutely crazy and had me climaxing over and over. And, as that dirty old porn star took me, while they were filming it all, I got even hotter and ended up totally slutting myself for him and for them. It was an absolutely horrific experience and after it was over, I couldn’t get the smile off of my face, all the rest of the trip.”
Celeste grabbed her wine and said, “Damn girl, what a story. I can fully understand how this could happen to you and your sexual response to it, but after you cooled down, why didn’t you put a stop to it?” “Because they held the dirty movie over my head and used it to make me agree to be their in-house whore. If I didn’t agree to do it, they threatened to show the movie to other people,” she explained.
Celeste leaned back in her chair and said, “My god, darling, that was a despicable thing for them to do. Those are two extremely naughty boys you have there. But tell me, under those circumstances, how has the sex been since they made you agree to be their whore?” “That’s what makes it even worse, Celeste, being their whore has gotten me even hotter and I am now hooked on it, like an alcoholic,” Cindy confessed.
She looked at her beautiful blonde sister-in-law and asked, “Well, now that I have confessed everything to you, what do you think about it all?” Celeste picked up her wine glass and sipped and toyed with it for a few moments, her face alive with eroticism, then said, “Damn, honey, it sounds like we have a couple of real live wire dates for dinner tonight and if you don’t mind sharing them with me, we can have us one hell of a bachelorette party, afterwards.”
“My god, Celeste, do you know what you are saying,” Cindy asked incredulously? “Absolutely,” Celeste said, taking another long swig of champagne, before she said, “Darling, my fiancé is a womanizer of the first order and he’s is cheating on me constantly. It is so bad that I am not even sure anymore why I am going through with the wedding. His continuous, non-stop running around with other women is an unforgivable insult to me.”
Being one of the women who Frankie had been trying to cheat on Celeste with, the understanding Cindy tried to offer some glimmer of hope by saying, “Well, maybe he is just having a last fling and then he will be faithful to you after you are married.”
“No honey, believe me, his behavior is never going to change. This is just the way he is and the womanizing will never stop,” Celeste said, matter of factly. “Well then, why ‘are’ you marrying him,” Cindy asked? “I don’t know, really. Perhaps it is because the wedding plans have gone too far to back out on them, at this late date. Or, more probably, it is because his family is so rich and they have spoiled me so much, that I am at a point where I don’t want to give up the privileges of wealth.”
“I know that Frankie loves me in his own sick, twisted way, but I also know that what he mainly wants, through me, is a beautiful blonde Anglo trophy wife to have on his arm in public and socially. Meanwhile, he plans to go through life with a hard-on for every good looking woman he sees. And through all of this sorry state of affairs, the one thing I do know for sure, is that I am beginning to truly despise him for being such a cheating bastard.”
She picked up her glass, took a sip, then pointed it at Cindy and said, “Hell, I’ll bet he has even hit on you, hasn’t he?” Cindy, startled by the unexpected question, looked at her sister-in-law a long time, then finally said , “Well yes, as a matter of fact, he has.” “More than once, I suppose,” Celeste questioned, taking another sip? “Yes, more than once,” Cindy answered.
Celeste emptied her glass down her throat then, with a scowl, said, “And to top it all off, he is going out to his bachelor party tonight and I know that he and his friends are going to be having an orgy with some super whore that they have imported for the occasion. It just isn’t fair, Cindy, he shouldn’t be able to get away with all these things, there should be equal justice, somehow.”
“So what are you really going to be able to do about it,” Cindy asked? Celeste refilled their champagne glasses, then picked hers up and clicked it against Cindy’s. “I am going to marry Frankie, put up with his philandering until I get the ironclad goods on him, then put my law degree to good use by divorcing him and getting a big settlement from the family,” she said, with the cunning, revengeful smile of a woman who had been crossed too often.
“But for right now I want to finish flirting with you, then take you over to my dress shop, go into a private dressing room and get my face between your legs and lick you up. Then tonight, I want to have some fun flirting with your two handsome, thoroughly naughty sons, while we are having dinner. Then I want the four of us to go back to your hotel room, so I can find out how really perverted and sexually skilled my nephews really are. If my husband to be is out banging a whore tonight, I should at least get to have my own little sex party and have some fun too, don’t you think,” she asked with a very wicked smile?
“My god,” Cindy exclaimed, “you don’t know what you are letting yourself in for. The two of them are unbelievably aggressive and raunchy and you would be getting yourself into a level of debauchery that is much worse than you are expecting.”
“Oh, don’t worry honey; I am a big and more experienced girl that you think I am. I have been put between two men several times before and enjoyed the hell out of it. You are going to find out tonight that I really like being a very bad girl. Plus I would love to lay beside you while we both get sported. I bet the boys would love to put us in a 69 stack and fuck us from both ends, don’t you? I would love to see, hear and feel you getting that outrageously stacked body of yours ravished.”
“Wow, Celeste, you are sounding as bad as the boys, but I’m telling you that you don’t know how wild things may get and I just hope you’re not sorry afterwards,” Cindy warned. Celeste kissed her again and said, “Whatever will be, will be. I want to let my hair down and really have some fun, together with you, and get my ultimate revenge on my damnable fiancé.”
Celeste leaned over and kissed her, then started turning up the heat on the passes she was making at her. After another few minutes of torrid teasing, Cindy prevailed on Celeste to leave the restaurant and go to the dress shop, before they both got arrested for lewd public behavior.
Very much ready to go, Celeste paid the bill and they left the restaurant and all of its turned-on, but now disappointed customers. They were both feeling very relaxed and giddy with pleasure at the success of their exhibitionist adventure and drove to the dress shop with Cindy taking the opportunity to stroke Celeste’s amazing body, all over.
- LUNCH GUESTS OF AN ITALIAN ASSHOLE:
After Jerry and Larry had gotten out of Aunt Celeste’s car and waived goodbye to their delicious, departing relatives, they turned and went inside the Basilio Building, where a beautiful, hooker looking receptionist ushered them into a swank office and announced, “Mr. Basilio, your guests are here.”
A thick bodied, very dark man in his late twenties leaned across his desk and shook hands with them, saying brusquely, “I’m Frankie. Say hello to my buddies over there. Boys these two young punks are my fiancés nephews.” Jerry and Larry turned and shook hands with three black suited, dark skinned, oily looking hardcases.
When everyone was seated, Frankie said to his friends, “Guys, these are the kids who have that hot looking mother I’ve been telling you about. These two lucky young fuckers get to hang around with one of the finest looking broads I have ever seen, anywhere. Man, she is one fantastic looking cunt, with a body that just won’t quit that has got tits out to here. I’ve tried to get in her panties a couple of times, with no luck, but I did get some good feels in, and got my fingers real wet, at least. I’m hoping that, when I officially become family member, the prick teasing hottie is going to relent and let me have a piece of that fabulous ass of hers. Looking the way she does, she has got to be one great fuck.”
As Frankie droned on to his buddies, like an uncouth moron, spewing out his insulting sexual commentary about their mother, Jerry saw that Larry was about ready to explode. He reached over and grabbed him by the arm and whispered, “cool it, bro, we promised mother that we’d go with the flow and stay out of trouble. Just ignore the ignorant son of a bitch.”
After a few more minutes of yakking to his friends about their mother’s preposterously shaped assets and her fucking and sucking potential, Frankie finally got on the intercom and ordered his receptionist to have his limo brought around. He got up and led the group out back to meet the vehicle, then they rode over to an Italian restaurant where they were taken to a big round corner table that was apparently always reserved for Frankie. He and his associates continued to talk amongst themselves, ignoring Jerry and Larry, leaving the two of them sitting there like bumps on a log, agonizingly listening to almost two hours of pure bullshit, during which time Frankie further proved himself to be a total asshole.
Towards the end of the luncheon ordeal, the discussion came around to tonight’s bachelor party. Frankie looked at his two guests and said, “Too bad you two punks aren’t old enough to attend my fuck night out. My dad has lined up a super heroine to be the hostess/whore for an all night gang bang. We are going to fuck the part-time hooker’s brains out and then beat the shit out of her too, while we’re at it, although the dumb slut doesn’t know about that part of it yet.”
“This bimbo we are fucking over tonight is one of the many super heroine bitches who have caused us nothing by trouble all over the company for years and now its payback time. This stupid broad and the two sluts who are coming back from their Tijuana donkey fucking gig, have made the bad mistake of needing money bad enough to rent themselves to us for the rest of the week. They think that they are just whoring themselves out but, little do they know, we are planning on giving them a beating that they will never forget, to pay them back for all of the shit the super heroines have given us.”
“So it’s too bad that you young assholes, instead of getting to have some real man’s fun tonight, are just going to have to spend the evening eating some kind of pansy dinner with your mother and your aunt. But, what the hell, you two pissants are just going to have to make the best of it, while the real men are out participating in a nasty super heroine orgy and beating, and celebrating my pending wedding,” the Italian numbskull said, dissing them once again.
Frankie then got on his cell phone and called the limo driver and told him that he was sending the two of them out front for him to take them back to the hotel. “All right you two dumb fucks, I want you to be thinking about all the fun we are having tonight, while you are out with your aunt Celeste and your big titted mother, sipping lattes and eating cookies,” he laughed, riotously.
- THIS CALLS FOR A BACHELORETTE PARTY / ARRANGING FOR A PROFESSIONAL SCREWING:
Jerry and Larry got up, nodded to the others, then marched out of the room and headed for the waiting limo. Once inside the vehicle, Larry spilled his guts, “Jesus, what a pure asshole that jerk is. Shit, I wanted to pop the bastard so bad I could taste it.” “I know,” Jerry responded, “but we made a promise to mother that we had to keep, so I am glad that you listened to me and didn’t get into it with that half-wit prick, back at his office.”
“Yeah man, thanks for stopping me, but what a worthless, stupid turd that blowhard is. I’m telling you, after this wedding deal is over with, the next time he says anything out of line to me, I am going to stomp the shit out of the greaseball Wop bastard,” Larry said with a vengeance.
“You’ve got my full permission buddy, but I’m telling you that we aren’t going to wait for you to slap him around to get our revenge on the ignorant piece of shit, for being such a total slimeball. While he’s having his bachelor’s party tonight, we are going to be throwing a little bachelorette party of our own with his bride to be and Cindy as the guests of honor. After all, Celeste deserves to have a little fucking fun of her own tonight, don’t you think? What is good for the bride groom ought to be good for his bride to be, too,” Jerry observed, flashing an evil smile?
“Damn, you mean that you are planning on us fucking Aunt Celeste tonight,” Larry asked in amazement. “I damn sure am,” Jerry responded. “Hell, bro, do you really think she’ll go for it,” Larry asked, doubtfully. “Shit, buddy, I’m telling you that there’s no question in my mind that she’ll jump in with both feet, when we make our move on her. You saw how easy she took tongue from us and then let us play with her ass. Plus you can see it in her eyes that she’s really got some potentially round heels on her.”
“Oh man,” said Larry, “I would love to get in Aunt Celeste’s panties, tonight.” Jerry put up his hand. “Bro, after what we just went through with Frankie, just fucking his wife to be isn’t going to provide satisfaction enough. If we want to pay that big Wop bastard back, big time, we need to have a real orgy with her. I mean that, while Frankie is doing his bachelor party, we need to be giving his fiancé the same kind of gonzo fucking that he’s is giving that super heroine, but without the beating part.”
“Now to accomplish that is going to require more than just the two of us fucking Aunt Celeste and Cindy over. No matter how well we fucked them, it won’t constitute a real bachelorette party. We need some more male bodies on hand, in order to really turn it into the type of nasty orgy that it needs to be. I mean, to pay Frankie back for being a total prick today, we need to fuck his future bride so thoroughly that his cock will be plowing through our orgy cum all the time he’s on his honeymoon.”
“God damn, Jerry, that sounds fantastic, but just who in the hell do you think we are going to be able to bring in for a major fuck session like this one at the last minute, like this,” Larry demanded? “For sure it can’t be any friends or relatives, plus we need to make sure that, whomever it is, they can be counted on to really liven up the party and nail our sluts good. In order to make sure that this party comes out as nasty as we want it to be, what we really need are guys with some prior orgy experience.”
“We don’t want any deadheads or incompetent dumb asses to attend. We need some guys who will really do a raunchy fucking number on our two bimbos and fuck them over but good, no holds barred. Then, when we see that arrogant asshole at the wedding, with his bride all dressed in white, we can laugh our asses off at the prick, since she’ll still have our cum oozing out of her fresh fucked pussy.”
Larry nodded his agreement and reiterated, “so I’m asking you again, how in the hell do you expect us to find guys like that at this late hour?” Jerry smiled knowingly and said, “Well how about the new buddy we made yesterday at the Ecstasy Motel, Old Bob, the former porn star. Based on what he did to Cindy, we know for sure that he can perform the way we want him too and I’ll bet he knows some guys in the porn industry who he can bring with him, to help do the job.”
“And we damn sure know that Old Bob will do his best to find someone for us, when he finds out that he is going to get to put the fork to mother again. He has such a thing for her that he wouldn’t turn down any chance he ever got to ball her. Shit, he thinks she’s the best cunt he’s ever had dancing on the end of that 15 incher of his.”
“Jerry, you’re a fuck’n genius, Old Bob is the perfect answer,” Larry blurted our excitedly, slapping his brother on the back. Hell lets call him right now and make him an offer we know he can’t refuse.” Right then, the limo pulled up to the hotel entrance and the boys jumped out and raced up to the hotel room.
On the way up in the elevator, Larry reflected on what they were planning to do and said, “I’m not sure how well Cindy is going to take letting that ugly old bastard ride her again. When she sobered up yesterday, from the cum aphrodisiacs we had pumped her full of, she wasn’t too happy about us making her do him. She loved his cock, but she sure wasn’t thrilled with the way he looked and smelled.” Jerry slapped him on the shoulder and replied, “Screw what mother thinks about it. She’s our whore and she’ll just have to do whatever we tell her to do, like it or not.”
Jerry dialed the number for the Ecstasy Motel and, sure enough, Bob himself answered. Jerry said, “Hey old buddy, this is Jerry.” “Jerry the fucking who,” came the cigarette raspy voice’s grumpy response? “Jerry, the young guy who was there yesterday, with my brother. We’re the ones who let you fuck our date and got you to help us make a porn movie with her,” he explained.
“Oh, that fuck’n Jerry. Jesus guy, my dick is still in shock from being stuck in that fantastic cunt you boys let me fuck yesterday. I want to thank you again for giving me the chance to put the wood to the finest looking piece of ass I’ve ever had. Man, does that bimbo ever know how to process a cock. Shit, I sure hope you guys are still planning to stop by on your way back through here, so I can top that bitch’n slut of yours again,” he said with a burst of enthusiasm. “We sure are buddy, but right now we’ve got an even better offer to make you. How would you like to fuck Cindy again tonight, along with another broad who looks damn near as good,” Jerry asked.
“You are fuck’n kidding me,” Bob responded incredulously. “No guy, I’m serious. We are going to have a bachelorette party here in Santa Barbara, tonight and we need you to attend it and bring a couple of guys along with you, to help us make a real dirty, porn type orgy out of it. What we really need you to do is bring guys who are currently performing in porn flicks, so that we have enough high powered cock on hand to make this a real hardcore gang bang for our two babes. We want them to get completely blitzed, just as though you were making a porn movie with them,” Jerry advised him. “Think you can find some guys like that, in exchange for getting another crack at fucking Cindy all night?”
“If you’re trying to bribe me, son, it’s damned sure working. That bitch’n broad of yours is too much woman for me to ever be able to pass up a chance to fuck her. Now, it just so happens that I have a couple of nephews who are front line performers in the low budget end of the porn industry. Now they don’t look like much but these two nitwits pack some monster cocks and they really know how to use them.”
Jerry said, “Shit buddy, that sounds great. Hell, actually the uglier they are the better. We hate the guts of the guy our bachelorette is marrying so, for our purposes, the uglier the better. We really want to know that we rubbed her fiancé’s nose in it.”
“Well good, these guys will exactly fit what you are looking for. Now, my nephews have gotten to the stage where they usually won’t fuck a broad anymore, even off screen, unless they get paid for their services, but when I explain to them what your babe looks like, I know that they will make an exception for me, their old uncle Bob. And don’t worry a bit, these guys are first rate, very experienced studs and your sluts will get a big dick fucking that they’ll never forget. Let me give my nephews a call right quick and I’ll get back to you ASAP and confirm that we will be there.”
Jerry gave him the number and hung up. Larry looked at him and said, “I’ve been thinking, bro, what if it turns out that we are wrong as hell about Celeste and when we put the pressure on her, she turns us down flat and won’t let us orgy her. Bob and his guys will have come up here for nothing?”
“What do you mean, shit for brains. In the unlikely circumstance that she turned us down, it would just mean that mother will have to handle a five on one session and put on a one woman orgy for us all,” Jerry explained. “Either way, Bob and his nephews will have a fantastic time and so will Cindy.” “Hell,” Larry said, “I hadn’t thought about it that way. I guess that is why you’re the quarterback and I’m the linebacker. Damn, bro, I actually like the sound of it, either way. I sure would love to Cindy under a five man fuck pile.”
The phone rang. Jerry picked it up and heard Bob say, “My
nephews are ready and raring to go, so what time do you want us here?” “Just fuck’n beautiful,” Jerry exclaimed,
“You guys come to the Hyatt Hotel in
- RED RYDER MEETS THE MOB’S NUMBER ONE PSYCO / FUCKED:
Completely dressed in her newest costume, Red Ryder went to her full length mirror and looked herself over. Since becoming an active super heroine a few months ago, she had found that her sexuality had increased to torrid levels. Before, when she was functioning as a mere mortal, she had just been a hot, preposterously endowed, always potentially promiscuous mantrap. When she had obtained her power belt and began to fight crime, not only had her strength become that of ten, her sexuality had also increased proportionately.
To her detriment, the same issue faced her, as a super heroine, that had always faced her as a mortal. Once a man was able to sink his cock into any one of her three orifices, she was his for as long as he kept up the sexual stimuli. And this was true, no matter how unsavory the male might look or act. Although, of course, she would prefer to have sex with handsome men, once fully cocked, she couldn’t help herself and was compelled to put out for her attackers, just as though they looked like movie stars, even as she thought about how disgusting they were as they took her.
When she had elected to begin functioning as an active super heroine crime fighter, her first costume had been a delicious, asset displaying specimen, made of normal materials. But, in line with her increased sexuality, as time had gone by, each time she had replaced her torn costumes, the new materials had gotten thinner and the outfits were made smaller, to hide less of her assets and display them ever so more enticingly. Today’s costume was the most revealing one yet. She looked as though she was a moraless strip teaser going to a pole dancing job.
This costume started with a yellow leotard, whose crotch was barely wide enough to cover her pussy and its fleshy lips. The material was so thin that you could actually catch a glimpse of the outline of her magnificent twat through it. From behind, the bottom of the leotard left about 80% of her ass cheeks exposed and the material stopped well below her waistline. From the front, the hi-tech, glistening yellow, stretchy fabric went smoothly over her stomach and up to the bottom of her mountainous breasts, where it began V’ing out dramatically, barely covering both areolas, as the material proceeded upwards into two straps that joined together as they wrapped around the back of her neck.
The primary accoutrements to the spicy yellow prick teasing garment, were a pair of red, stiletto heeled, latex boots that came up to just below mid-thigh, plus matching red latex gloves that went half way up to her armpits. She wore a color coordinated, skin tight, red latex skirt that came to just a quarter of an inch below her bright yellow crotch. A three inch wide, golden metallic power belt was cinched around her waist and a red latex mask covered her face from hairline to nostrils. Across her throat she snapped a chain that let a small, red latex cape flow down her back, almost to her waist. The decorative cape was the final touch that set off the total sexuality of the nearly lewd costume.
She winked at the stunning image that was reflecting back at her, completely satisfied that she was dressed to drive the Mafia gang members, who were going to be gang banging her tonight, completely crazy. Looking the way she did and being thrown into a lusty, depraved situation of unrestricted, unrestrained, carnal sex, she was sure that the, full of themselves males, would babble on uncontrollably about their past crimes and those that were planned for the future, as they had their brutal way with her bodacious body and lorded it over her.
In spite of the demeaning acts she was going to be forced to perform and the humiliation she would suffer, she knew that the price she would be paying was going to be well worth it, since her total debauchery would result in these monsters being taken off the streets, for good.
She blew herself a kiss and put on a short, form fitting overcoat that barely covered her costume. With it, she wore a big floppy hat that effectively hid her face and its mask from the eyes of the public, partly because their eyes would be glued to her body and would never rise above the level of her tits.
As planned with the mob, she took
a taxi to the
Upon arrival, she was picked up in a non-descript van, by a massive thug who said his name was Vito, and transported to the Mob’s Men’s Club and Whorehouse. As they approached the destination, she saw the vehicle pass by a garishly lit building, then turn into an alley and roll to a stop. She was taken into the house of ill repute, by way of a back door, then led through a group of hooting whores, into a lavish office.
When she entered the door she saw a dark haired, handsome, hulking, young man, in his late twenties, sitting behind a huge desk. He looked up and said to her hulking escort, “So this is the super heroine?” “Yeah, this is her,” the huge hood responded, “and god damn, boss, she is one hell of a looker.” The young man stood up and came around the desk, looked her up and down, then whistled and said, “she sure as hell is, Vito, in fact she’s damned fuck’n perfect.”
He reached out and put a palm under each jutting tit, weighed them appraisingly, then squeezed the two melons and said, “Damned, Vito, these puppies are real and they have got to be Double E’s, at least.” He released the fleshy, jiggling appendages and told her to turn around. He looked down at her ass cheeks, then grabbed them and said, “Christ, what an ass she’s got on her.” He slapped each cheek very hard and they barely quivered. “Shit, Vito, these babies are tighter than hell. This is going to be one hell of a bachelor party with this fine looking super bitch as our entertainer.”
He put his hands on Red Ryder’s shoulders and spun her around. When she was facing him, he grabbed two handfuls of tits, clamped down viciously, then brought his knee up between her thighs as hard as he could. The surprise blow was so powerful that it lifted her booted feet off of the floor and brought a loud groan of pain from her lips, as her mouth dropped open in shock, as her pussy lips were temporarily flattened. Her teeth were immediately clamped back together for her, with a loud clicking sound, as Frankie smashed a vicious haymaker against her jaw, the crunching blow sending her crashing to the floor, on her back.
The Mob Boss’s son then moved over to where she was lying and began walking around her, stomping and kicking her writhing body, nailing every part of her but her face. As his shod foot bounced off of her curves he laughed and cursed at her, “They tell me that you super heroines can take anything so how are you liking this you worthless cunt,” he asked? She didn’t respond as she rolled around on the floor trying unsuccessfully to protect herself. He concluded the assault with a thunderous kick to the pussy that sent the toe of his shoe two or three inches up into her rented cuntal channel.
Breathing hard from the heavy footed exertion, Frankie motioned to the watching Vito, who then moved over to her prostrate body, put a foot on her throat and stuffed the end of a hose into her gasping mouth. He pushed the lever down on the cylinder the hose was attached too and watched Red Ryder’s mouth over flow with a thick, milky fluid. He leaned over and used his beefy hand to clamp her mouth shut around the black rubber hose, while he worked the lever and kept forcing the white, sticky sludge into her mouth and making her swallow it all.
In a minute, Vito stepped back and she heard the mob bosses son order him too, “Get her up.” The gorilla like thug leaned over and grabbed a tit in each hand and used them to jerk her up to her feet. “Now, hold her so she can’t move,” ordered his youthful boss. Vito stepped behind her and put a full nelson hold on the dazed super heroine. Frankie moved in front of her and blasted a straight right into her perfectly rounded stomach. The heavy punch splatted against her belly flesh, drilling in up to the wrist and making the shocked victim look like she was going to throw up.
The first blow was followed by three more that were all delivered to exactly the same spot. By the fourth one, Red Ryder’s head was slumped forward, chin on her chest and her tits heaving, as she gagged uncontrollably. Frankie grabbed her by the front of her hair, jerked her face up and spit in it, then said, “Get used to this, you filthy super heroine cunt. We are going to be spending the evening fucking your brains out and reaming your ass until you will need a manhole cover to hide the cavern we are going to be leaving behind. Plus, we’re going to pump so much cum down your throat that you’ll think that you are going to drown.”
Still holding her by the front of her hair, he brought his knee up into her crotch again, re-flattening her pussy lips, and then slapped her face as hard as he could, several times. “Now you god damned stupid bitch, I am going to rip off a piece of your ass, right now, before the real party starts, cause after the night gets rolling, you are going to get so slimy and nasty looking that all I will want from you is a cock sucking.”
He sat down in one of the chairs that was in front of his desk and ordered Vito to turn her loose. The jumbo sized body guard released his hold and Red Ryder slid slowly down his body to her knees. “Now, get over here, you dirty whore and get my cock out and start sucking it.”
She crawled forward until her face was a few inches from the mobster’s crotch. She reached out and unzipped his fly and pulled his cock out of his pants. It was of above average size, but nothing spectacular. Frankie put his hand on the back of her head and roughly pushed her face down into his boxer shorts, forcing his pecker all the way into her mouth and said, “alright you super cunt, show me if you are any good at sucking cock.” Red Ryder was in pain, but was also very satisfied that her spy project was going very well, so she really put some effort into providing vicious Mafia son with some serious oral gratification.
In about three minutes, she heard Frankie say, “God damn it Vito, this slut is one unbelievable cocksucker. She’s got a mouth like a suction pump. Pull the bitch off of me quick, before I lose my load.”
Vito reached over and grabbed her by the hair, then jerked her mouth off of his bosses rock hard cock. Frankie said, “Okay, get her on her feet and turn her around and let me plant her pussy on my dong.” Vito lifted her to her feet by the hair, spun her around, grabbed her by the waist and pressed her body down, while Frankie held her hips and guided her cunt onto his waiting pecker. The stiff rod slid right in and Frankie said, “Now, bounce on it baby and give me some of your pussy action.”
The cock had buried itself into a pussy that was already steaming and juicing up like crazy. The Mafia offspring let her bob her ass up and down on him for a couple of minutes then shoved her up to her feet and said, “Now turn around and suck it again, slut.” She did a 180 degree turn, dropped to her knees and immediately went down on the juice coated prick and got the full flavor of her slippery pussy.
After she had sucked the dark pole clean, Frankie motioned to Vito again. The massive hood grabbed her by the cape and yanked her to her feet, turned her and this time Frankie directed her lower body down and sent his tool gliding right up into her ass.
She spread her legs as wide as she could and planted her feet firmly on the floor, while he reached around her body and grabbed her by the tits and pulled her back against his chest. She kept her lower body firmly in place as he began humping his hips and pile driving his meat up into her anal channel. She moaned with passion as the dark cock meat kept ramming itself up into her body, with a very loud wet, smacking sound, as it did a good job of loosening her tight sphincter.
While he ass fucked her, Frankie kept one hand busy molesting her big breasts, while he shoved the fingers of his other hand into her steaming pussy, stirred it, then moved the fingers up to her oral gratifier and finger fucked it and made her suck on his cum coated, invading fingers, which he kept recoating, over and over.
After several minutes of this triple orifice fucking, Frankie shoved her off of him again and said, “Now get down there and finish your cocksucking job. She turned and soon had her mouth full of the pecker meat that had just spent the last few minutes skewering her tight poop chute, giving herself a full taste of her well penetrated and reamed back channel. That earthy, tangy flavor soon had Frankie’s cum added to it, as his prick began spewing volley after volley of white, sticky spunk into her mouth.
When his balls were completely empty, they got her to her feet and Frankie said, “Now, bitch, I don’t want you to get the ideal that tonight is just going be all fun and games for you. We are also planning to make it payback time. You god damned super heroines have caused us nothing but trouble over the years and now that you and your two associates have made the mistake of renting yourselves out to us for this weeks wedding related events, as common whores, we are going to take this opportunity to make you pay for every problem you super bitches have ever given us.”
“I haven’t told my father yet, but we are planning to beat and humiliate you and the other two bimbos so bad, that you’ll think twice about ever giving us any trouble ever again. Since we thought that you might object to being subjected to this kind of beating, we have taken the precaution of making sure that you can’t resist us. That stuff Vito pumped down you throat awhile ago is a super heroine neutralizing agent that we bought from some nerd partners of ours, who told me that they had used the crap on you and The Blonde Avenger and, based on the success they had in working you two over, they guaranteed that it renders you completely helpless.”
“So let me welcome you to hell, bitch” and he drove a forearm into the side of her head. As she reeled away from the impact of the blow, Vito drilled a ham like fist into her right breast. As she started to fall to the floor Vito slammed a second punch to the back of her neck and her tits and forehead slammed hard against the unyielding floor.
“Take her into the fuck room and rig her up for the orgy,” Frankie ordered the heavily muscled mobster. Vito reached down and grabbed her by the ankles and began dragging her, face down, across the carpeted floor, out the door and down the hall to the specially rigged out sex room, with its lead lined walls, where girls could be abused without anyone being able to hear any cry’s of pain and anguish.
- A BACHELORETTE ORGY IS CONFIRMED / THERE THEY BLOW:
Celeste and Cindy had arrived at the dress shop is a high state of sexual tension. The business was run by Sally Fields, a very close personal friend of Celeste’s, since grammar school days. The shop was owned by Sally’s family and, as a result, they were afforded the royal treatment and their every wish was catered too.
After they went in, Sally had turned the operation of the store over to her employees, then took them both back and set them up in a large, private dressing and fitting room, where Sally would do all of the necessary alterations to their wedding dresses. Sally had also provided them with chilled wine and some things to munch on, while they went through the elaborate fitting process.
Celeste quickly made it clear to Sally that she and her guest were interested in munching on each other as well, so Sally adapted the fitting process to the games the two anxious hotties wanted to play with each other. Being a friend, bi-sexual and a shrewd business woman, she also provided them with a few toys to use on each other, while they were playing and helped out when asked.
And play they did. For hours. Before they knew it, and much to their surprise, the time was almost 5:30 PM. Cindy grabbed her cell phone and, while Celeste knelt behind her, spreading her ass cheeks and running her tongue into her anus, she called the hotel room. Jerry answered. “Baby, I’m sorry to be so late in calling you, but things have taken much longer than we thought they would, so we are running a little behind. Now, our plan is to pick you and Larry up in front of the hotel at six thirty, or so, and then drive right to the restaurant. So you guys be dressed and outside waiting for us.”
Jerry told her that they’d be there and hung up. Boiling hot Cindy turned around, the quick move extracting the tongue from her ass, then pulled Celeste to her feet and French kissed her lustily, before they let Sally make the final adjustments to their beautiful wedding gowns.
When Sally was finished, they were able to freshen up and reapply their makeup at the store. Their dresses were still in pristine condition, since they hadn’t worn them for hours, so they put them back on, thanked Sally profusely and left for the hotel.
When they pulled into the Hyatt’s driveway, they saw the two boys standing by the curb. Celeste stopped the car in front of them and let them jump in the back seat. Each of the twins leaned forward, in between the front bucket seats and gave both mother and aunt a full tongued buss on the lips. For the rest of the trip to the restaurant, the boys leaned up against the backs of the bucket seats and extended their arms around them, grasping the waist of the woman in front of them, then started stroking their sides and hips.
Neither woman said anything, so the boys kept caressing them, non-stop, working their way up to include the two huge racks of breast flesh. From behind the seats the twins looked at each other and winked, knowing for certain that the bachelorette orgy was on and that Old Bob and his porno worker nephews were going to have a night of all the fun they could hand out.
Celeste guided the car up to the restaurant entrance, where the boys jumped out and held the car doors open for their sumptuous relatives and again enjoyed the spectacular upskirt views, as neither woman made any attempt at modesty. They just flaunted it because they had it. Celeste tossed the car keys to an open mouthed valet attendant, took a ticket in return and each boy slipped his arm around a waist and walked their two knockout dates inside.
The hostess guided them back to the far corner table that overlooked the ocean. The secluded location of the table afforded them with a certain degree of privacy. Acting the gentlemen, the boys held the chairs and seated the ladies across from each other, then took the other two seats.
A waiter immediately showed up and Celeste ordered a magnum of champagne to be set up on ice at the table. As the waiter walked away, the boys put their hands on each of the nylon sheathed thighs, that were closest to them. Celeste looked at Cindy and said, “My, you do have two fresh boys, don’t you?” “Yes,” Cindy responded resignedly, “I tried to warn you.”
Celeste leaned over towards Jerry, grasped his chin and gave him a very wet kiss, then said, “Your mother has told me all about you two boys and the sexual games you’ve been making her play with you.” She gave his cheek a mock slap and said, “You should be ashamed of yourselves for what you have been doing to her but, putting that aside for the moment, what I really want to know is whether or not you two want to party real hard with us tonight and continue doing what you have been doing to your mother, except do it to both of us?”
Even the hard edged twins were taken aback by their aunt’s completely unexpected question. But only for a moment. Jerry ran the hand he had on Celeste’s thigh, right up to her crotch and squeezed it hard, then said, “We thought you’d never ask. We not only want to party with you tonight, we have already arranged for a real live, hot, surprise bachelorette orgy, for the two of you, back at the hotel. Your fiancé told us all about the party he is attending tonight, so we thought that you should have one that was just as wild as his.”
“Wow,” Celeste exclaimed, “you are a randy pair, but that is music to my ears. You boys have come up with just what I want, a wild party that will give me the satisfaction of being as unfaithful to Frankie as he is being to me.”
Jerry smiled and said, “After meeting your prick of a fiancé, we guessed that you would feel that way, so that is why we went ahead and made the arrangements for the sex party for you tonight. And, since your fiancé is getting serviced by a professional hooker, we thought that you deserved to have exactly the same pleasure, so we have arranged for that to happen.”
Celeste looked at Cindy, “Damn, girl, these two are industrious as hell, aren’t they? I love the wicked way they think.” She ran her hands up both boys thighs until she had their pants covered cocks in her grip, then said, “I hope you were thoughtful enough to arrange to bring a professional along for your mother too.” “Don’t worry, Aunt Celeste, we have thought of everything. Your fiancé will have his nose rubbed in it but good and you and mother will be stuffed and plowed to your total satisfaction,” Jerry assured her.
“Oh god, all of this is making me so hot that I feel like I need a cock in me right now,” Celeste exclaimed. Never at a loss, especially when it comes to taking advantage of a woman’s willingness to give it up, Jerry looked at his voluptuous aunt and said, “Well, why don’t you and mother take turns crawling under the table and giving the two of us a blow job. This table cloth hangs almost to the floor, so you can do it without anyone seeing you” Celeste looked at Cindy and said, “Wow, honey, these two sons of yours really do have nasty, kinky ideas for bringing out the absolute worst in a girl, don’t they?” “God, do they ever,” Cindy groaned in agreement.
“Well,” Celeste said, “I am game if you are, honey. It sounds like a wonderfully wicked way to get the evening started. To bad Frankie can’t be here to see it.” Larry looked at his mother and said, “Well, are you ready to do your part to get the party rolling?” Cindy sighed and said, “Yes I am, dammit,” as she felt her pussy get that promiscuous tingle she was becoming so used too.
Jerry rubbed his hands together and asked, “Okay, ladies, who’s going first?” While the two women looked at each other in indecision, Larry said, “Hell, bro, lets let them flip for it.” “Great idea Larry,” Jerry responded, “Get out a coin and we’ll let the party honoree call it.”
Larry fumbled around and got a quarter out, then said, “Okay, Celeste, which is it,” as he flipped the coin in the air. “Tails,” she said and tails it was. Larry looked at her and said, “Okay, aunt, you won the contest, so get your beautiful ass under there and get with it.”
Just then the waiter came with the champagne and set up the ice stand, then poured the glasses full. When he was finished, Celeste handed him a hundred dollar bill and said, “Please give us a few minutes alone before you bring the menus. We have some things we want to take care of in private.” The appropriately bribed and anxious to please waiter pocketed the money with a smile and nodded his understanding as he walked away.
They all picked up their glasses and Celeste toasted, “Here’s to having the best bachelorette party ever, tonight.” She took a long swig of the bubbly, then put down the glass and said to Cindy, “Hike up your skirt, honey, because while I’m under there sucking your son’s cocks, I’m going to eat your pussy, too.”
Celeste looked at each of the boys and asked, “now which one of you gets to cum in my mouth.” They thought about it for a second and Jerry said, “Get the damned quarter out again, Larry.” Larry flipped and won. Their aunt then looked around to make sure that nobody was watching, then slide gracefully out of sight under the long table cloth that would be hiding her illicit sexual activities.
Once underneath, she unzipped each of the twin’s pants, pulled out their very heavy duty orifice pluggers and all three of the people sitting at the table heard their sexual servicer say a single, emphatic, resounding, “Wow.” Celeste grasped an oversized cock in each hand, then kissed and burnished the cock heads with her tongue, like a hungry lioness. She then paused and faced her sister-in-law’s lap, cocks in hand and quickly buried her face between the luscious, spread thighs and sank her teeth into the now very familiar, silk covered vulva.
Then her mouth started making trips around to each lap, giving head to the cocks, as well as to Cindy’s dripping twat. It was so quiet at the table that the sitters could hear her mouth performing its sucking chores. The only thing that anyone would have noticed, if they had been in position to observe the table, was that every so often one of the members of the party would close their eyes for awhile and squirm in their seats, as though they were in a deep trance.
At one point, while Celeste was munching on Cindy’s crotch, the boys looked across at each other and Larry said, “Damn, bro, you sure guessed right on this one. Can she suck a dick, or what? She is certainly in the same cocksucking league that mother is in. Man, the party tonight is going to be fantastic.” Jerry didn’t answer because his eyes had closed again, as his cock got greedily swallowed.
After getting everyone fully in heat, Celeste put her full attention to Larry’s saliva glistening prick. She changed her position so that she was facing his lap, then pressed her face forward and deep throated him on the first gulp. That pro level swallowing feat was accompanied by Larry’s groan of, “Sweet Jesus.” She had not only swallowed his entire sword, he could feel her tongue work its way out from between his cock shaft and her teeth and start licking his balls, too. Larry, with his eyes like saucers, he said to his brother, “Christ, bro, Aunt Celeste must have been doing more than just working on her law degree while she was away at college, to be able to suck like this. She’s got me all the way down her throat and she is still able to lick my balls at the same time.”
Before Celeste could finish the blowjob, the waiter returned to the table and asked them if they needed anything. Jerry told him, “No, we’ve got everything we need right now. Why don’t you come back in a few minutes, after our other lady friend gets back to her chair, then we’ll order dinner.” Larry groaned softly and squirmed in his chair, as Celeste sucked his balls into her mouth. The waiter asked, “Are you alright, sir?” In a husky voice Larry squeaked out, “Yeah, buddy, I’m doing just great, actually.”
The waiter left and a couple of minutes later Larry groaned again, louder and longer this time, as he reached under the table and grabbed Celeste’s head in his hands and pumped what seemed to their aunt to be a cup of cum into her mouth.
After skillfully drinking down Larry’s load, Celeste wiped her creamy lips on the table cloth while Jerry looked around and gave her the okay to come out. She slithered back up into her chair in time to see Jerry look at Cindy and point down with his index finger, as he said, “You’re next beautiful, get yourself under there and give me some much needed relief.” The well stimulated Cindy quickly disappeared from sight.
On her knees, she grabbed both cocks in her hands and the first thing she did was lick up the cum that was still dribbling from the slit in Larry’s kingsized cock. Next she looked at Celeste’s V and found that her sister-in-law had pulled the crotch of her panties aside so that she could get right at her fleshy gash and cuntal lips. Cindy did what Celeste obviously wanted and stuck her tongue into the pink hole and diddled her with it. Then she turned her attention to Jerry’s rigid weapon and, not to be outdone by her sister-in-law, rammed his cock fully down her throat and worked her tongue out and licked his balls with it, too.
Cindy had released Jerry’s cock and moved her head back between Celeste’s thighs again, when she heard the waiter return and welcome Celeste back to the table. She smiled a thanks and said, “Why don’t you bring us the menus and we’ll order.” While he was off getting them, Celeste clamped her thighs together, trapping Cindy’s face against her crotch and kept it there while the three of them looked at the provided menus. Since she had no other alternative available, Cindy continued to root around in Celeste’s snatch, while the trio made their food decisions.
Celeste waived the waiter forward and they placed their orders, while Cindy tongued her pussy and jacked on each of the cocks she was holding. Celeste told the waiter, “I’ll order for our missing guest.” Orders all taken, the waiter refilled their wine glasses then left. Celeste relaxed her thighs and let Cindy shift her mouth back onto Jerry’s highly charged dick, which was about ready to explode.
Jerry grabbed Celeste by the back of the neck and told her to suck his tongue. She did and, being doubly sucked, his heat soared and he soon began ejaculating into Cindy’s drooling oral receptacle, as she gulped down each volley with growing skill.
Completely finished, Cindy came out from under the table and sat back in her seat, still licking her froth covered lips. While they waited for the food to come, the two women drank some wine to freshen their cummy mouths, kissed their male companions in appreciation, then recoated their lips with fresh lipstick.
With orgying upper most in the minds of the diner’s, the meal was hurriedly consumed. Since the two females had already had their dessert before the dinner had been ordered, the check was obtained and paid and they were soon in the car and on the way to the lavish hotel crib, where the women were going to be professionally serviced and debauched.