'Simple. He's my brother.'
'He is?'
Midge was amazed at the whole turn of events. She began to realize just how little she really knew about Lucille. She wanted to find out more but the glistening sheen of Lucille's fleshy curves in the shower was starting to have an effect on her cunt. She could feel the lips oozing their juices.
She yanked her thoughts back. 'Why don't we just get some money from Mm?'
'Russell?' Lucille said, almost shouting over the sound of the water. 'No chance. I can live here and eat here and fuck here forever for free… mainly because I can get good-looking men to come to his parties. But money? Shit, he wouldn't give me a dime. And I wouldn't ask him for one.'
'But I don't understand.'
'What's to understand?' Lucille said, sticking her head through the shower curtain. 'I don't want to just hang around here. I want to go places… give my own parties. I'm not getting any younger, honey… and the older I get the more younger cock appeals to me. And pretty soon now, part of my charming allure to younger cock will be my vast wealth. But first I've got to get it… before I can spend it, I mean.'
'You appeal to me just like you are,' Midge said, her eyes falling to the wet clump of Lucille's shiny cunt.
'I know I do, lover,' Lucille said, 'but right now let's shower. Get in! You can scrub my back. And if you're a good girl you can eat my pussy a little and get it ready for the party.'
For all the action Midge had been a part of in her young life, she still had not been to a full fledged orgy with several people totally turned loose just doing their thing, whatever it may be. When they entered the room, Midge's earlier pangs of jealousy about constantly sharing Lucille faded with the anticipation of so much sex. It wasn't, she had reasoned with herself, so much the fact that men fucked Lucille. It was women. Midge knew that in a swinging party anybody was liable to jump anybody and, down deep, she wanted to be the only woman to be able to give pleasure and satisfaction to Lucille's delightful pussy.
'Well, we'll off and running,' Lucille said. 'Let's dance.'
Midge molded into her arms and they started dancing. Around them couples, men and women, women and women, and men and men, were locked in embraces that only suggested dancing. Several of the couples were already disrobing and falling to the floor.
While Midge was looking around the room in awe, Lucille was studying the expressions of faces-particularly the ones looking at Midge. She wasn't sure, but she thought the girl was causing just the amount of stir and whispers that she had expected. Nearly all of the men, including the gays, and most of the women, were casting sidelong glances and licking their lips when they took in Midge's body.
Lucille looked down, where their two sets of tits were crushed against each other. Midge's jugs, in the uplift bra, were absolutely stupendous. Lucille thought she had done quite a good job dressing the rest of her body in a tight, emerald-green satin dress that hugged the curves so tightly that if someone looked close enough they could almost count her cunt hairs through the material.
'Well, shall we mix?' Lucille asked.
'I guess so,' Midge said. 'What do we do?'
'We take our clothes off and fuck,' Lucille said, and started doing just that.
As Midge followed suit, she looked around her. All the men had erections that jutted out between their partners' legs when they danced. Every now and then one of the women would press her thighs together and squeeze her man's meat. That seemed to be the signal, and the couple would fall to the floor and start fucking or sucking.
Then Midge felt hands on her body. She slid to the floor and found her face in a man's lap, his throbbing hunk of meat shoving at her lips. She chewed teasingly on the head of it and the man pushed her face down over his cock, forcing her to take more and more of its length into her face.
She could see the couple next to them in a sixty-nine position, the girl squatting over, the man s face, his face buried between the cheeks of her ass, his tongue lapping up and down, covering both her swelling pussy and her clutching asshole.
The sight of all the people fucking turned Midge on even more. She 'bobbed her head harder up and down on the man's cock, taking it out now and then and licking the skin along its entire length, and then popping it back down her throat. She let the entire length of his prick feel the action of her tongue along his sperm tube.
Midge felt a tongue in her ass. She looked around into the smiling face of a beautiful, tall black woman.
'I couldn't resist. You don't mind, do you?' the woman said.
'Have at it,' Midge said, and returned the cock to her mouth.
The woman's tongue jammed into her asshole like a hot dart, sending tingles of sexual tension up to her tits and back down to her clitoris. Further and further the tongue went up her rectum as half a fist was jammed into her cunt.
The man shot a wad of come into her mouth and rolled away only to be replaced by a man with an even larger cock. Again she started sucking, barely able to swallow the first man's load before her throat felt a second one coming.
She rolled over on her back and felt the woman place her cunt against hers. She jammed her hips upward suddenly, very much excited by having her clitoris stimulated by another clitoris. A petite blonde with a cum- dripping pussy was lowering herself over Midge's face when she felt the other woman's cunt being replaced by a good-sized cock that had a wonderful bend to it.
Across the room Russell and Lucille sat on adjoining bar stools. Her face was in her brother's lap. She was sucking him off with all the pressure she could command from her throat and hollowed cheeks. Faster and faster she went, kneading his balls with one hand and jamming two fingers up his ass with the other.
She felt the head of his cock grow hotter, felt his sac start to swell, and the muscles of his legs tense into hardness.
'I'm coming,' he sighed.
She jammed her fingers deeper into his ass and clutched his balls with all the strength in her hand. He placed both his hands on the back of her head and shoved downward with all his strength until all of his cock was buried in her throat. Then he ground his pubis against her nose as he bucked his spunk deep into her throat.
She swallowed and swallowed until she felt him relax and release her head. When she raised her smiling face up to his she had tiny flecks of white, creamy semen on her lips.
He leaned over and licked them clean and then kissed her tenderly. 'Thank you, my dear,' he said, 'You haven't lost a bit of your touch.'
'Just want to start the evening off right,' she replied. 'The way we used to in the old days… keeping it in the family.'
'If you're around for a while, I might even get up the passion to fuck you again,' he said, 'if you can get your cunt tight enough to keep me hard.'
'I'm afraid those days are gone forever,' she laughed, and accepted the cigarette he had lit for her. She cast her eyes around the room, looking for Midge. It didn't take long to find her. There was practically a waiting line in the middle of the room-both men and women-waiting to get a piece of her body.
'Your little girl is very popular,' Russell said, sighing. 'I wish I had her youth.'
'I wish I had her body and staying power,' Lucille said, the crowd around Midge suddenly giving her the idea she had been waiting for. 'Shit! That's it!' she exclaimed, striking her brother on the arm.
'As you said, my dear, I'm afraid those days are gone forever.'
'No, I don't mean me,' Lucille said, her voice rising in pitch with excitement. 'I mean her.'
'What about her? Other than the fact that she is delectable,' he said, turning his gaze back to Midge, on her hands and knees over a man who was pounding his cock into her cunt from below while a second man reamed her asshole from the rear. 'Yes, she is. In fact if I weren't so far gone down the other side of the road I might just be convinced that pussy was the in thing. But it would be hard now. Just look at the size of that hunk of meat going in her ass.'
Lucille laughed and kissed him on the cheek.
'You're impossible.'
'I know. Now, what's your brainstorm about the girl?'
'She's going to get me everything I want and need.'
'Oh? How, may I ask?'
