in the crotch of a big, beautiful, naked woman, and that was all that mattered.
He didn't know how long he had been lapping her cunt when he felt her body go tense, then she was panting and grunting, holding his head tightly, her wet cunt rubbing his face as she went into a strong orgasm. When she came out of it, she was smiling, and her eyes were shining, but she hadn't had enough.
Going to the bed, she lay across it, her ass on the edge, then raised and parted her long legs so that her cunt was aimed at the wall through which the man and girl were watching.
Following her instructions, John dropped to his knees close to the bed, stared into her crotch, and then felt her hot, wet pussy until she told him to start sucking her cunt again and to give her another big come.
There was no hesitation as he hurried his mouth to her cunt, and then she was moaning as he sucked and lapped voraciously, and did it so well that it wasn't long before she achieved the other orgasm she wanted.
After congratulating him on a job well done, Greta turned on the bed, lay with her legs wide apart, and told him to get on her body, get his prick into her cunt and fuck her.
As he crawled to her, he lost his balance and fell, but he got up quickly, and then he was between her legs, his cock throbbing in his right hand. She looked so big and white and beautiful and sexy as he looked down at her, then he was lying in her crotch, the skin of her lovely body feeling smoother than silk under him, and he was probing between her legs with his cock.
He had a little difficulty finding her slit, but then he did, and he eagerly pushed the full length of his prick into her cunt as her arms wrapped around him, and she told him how good it felt to have him lying on her naked body with his prick in her cunt.
Instinct told him what to do then, and he began fucking the beautiful woman, his hard little pecker pistoning fast in her hot twat. She thought of telling him to slow down and make it last, but decided against it. Later, she told herself, would be time enough for training him in the erotic art of fucking.
Much too soon, John felt the churning in his loins which told him that it was getting close to the end. He tried to fight it, tried to hold his load back, but there was to be no holding back, and then he was jerking and twitching in her warm crotch, and his jism was shooting up her cunt. When he was finished, his little balls drained, he continued to lie on her as she rubbed his back with both hands while he tried to tell her what a wonderful experience it had been, and how he would want to fuck her as often as she would let him.
In the other room, Cyril's plans underwent a change as Jenny eagerly played with his cock, but her touch was too good, much too good, and before he realized what was happening, she was gasping with delight as the big cock seemed to expand in her hand, and then she was watching his man cream spurting from it, shooting all over the wall and running slowly down. When his cock softened in her hand, she looked at it and felt a little sad that what had been so big and strong, had shrunk so and become so weak looking.
CHAPTER THREE
John looked surprised when Cyril and Jenny came into the room after the seduction, but Cyril smiled as he congratulated him and Greta on a beautiful performance. When he told them of his accident, they all laughed, and Jenny felt very proud of herself.
'What did you think of it, Jenny?' Greta asked.
'Oh, Greta, I was never so excited in my life! I never dreamed sex could be so exciting. You did so many things and they were all so thrilling. I thought I'd go crazy watching, especially after Uncle Cyril took my pants and panties down and took his cock out for me to play with.'
'There's even more to sex than what you saw, dear. I know a zillion exciting things, and I'm still learning new ones. So is your uncle. If you want to, every day of your life from now on can be happier than the one before. There are no limits to the things your body can enjoy, and as you mature, they will be even more thrilling. Do you want that?'
'I sure do,' John said before his sister could reply, then Jenny said that she wanted it too.
'But Greta,' she said, haltingly, 'the first time I do it, you know, it's going to hurt, isn't it?'
'The first time you get fucked? Yes, it usually hurts some, but it isn't agony or anything like it. It's more a burning sensation, and then it passes and your twat is open for all time. Take my word for it, dear, it's a small price to pay for so much pleasure for the rest of your life. Because you're so young, I think your hymen will break more easily, and not hurt you as much as it does a mature woman.'
'You make it sound so easy and exciting, but when the time comes, I'm sure I'm going to be scared to death,' Jenny said, and shuddered a little.
'That's perfectly normal, dear, girl, I'll be with you to comfort you and help you all I can. Don't let your mind dwell on it, though, just think of the exciting things. Now I feel like a refreshing swim in the creek. Anyone care to join me?' Greta asked as she sat up and removed her garter belt and nylons.
They all agreed it was a good idea, and then Cyril was undressing and telling Jenny to do the same.
'You mean we're going to go outside bare naked?' she asked.
'That's right, Jenny. As we told you earlier, we live a pretty free life around this place.'
'But what about the men who work here? Won't they be able to see us?'
'Some may,' Greta told her with a smile. 'When they do, their cocks get hard and they probably play with themselves, but I can assure you they don't mind.'
Greta made it sound so simple that the girl shrugged and began undressing, then all four were naked and they went outside into the bright afternoon sun. It was warm, and they had all been perspiring, so the prospect of dipping into the cool water of the creek was a pleasant one.
Just outside the back door, a gardener was squatting in a flowerbed. He looked up, excitement flashing in his eyes as he looked at the naked people approaching.
'Hi, Charlie,' Greta said casually as he alternated between looking at her and at Jenny.
The man returned her greeting, and his eyes fastened onto her big ass cheeks as the group walked toward the creek.
'Oh, Greta,' Jenny said excitedly, 'I thought I'd die when I saw him looking at us, but then it felt exciting!'
'I knew it would, dear. You're going to learn fast, and both you and John will quickly become real swingers.'
The creek was wide and deep enough so that even under the blazing sun, the water stayed cool. They swam for only a little while before Greta left them, explaining that she didn't want to expose her body to the sun for very long. While the others remained in the water, she walked slowly toward the house, and John followed her with his eyes until she reached the back door, paused to speak to the gardener, then he went into the house with her.
'What's he going inside for?' John asked, a note of hurt in his tone.
'Charlie? Greta likes him and he adores her. From time to time, she takes his cock out and jerks him off. He loves having her do it, especially when she lets him shoot his cream into a pair of her panties. He always carries a pair of her panties with him, just in case.'
What impressed the twins as much as what he said, was the casual way in which he had said it, and it was another hint as to just how different the man and woman were from anyone they had ever known.
They swam and played in the water for another half-hour, then agreed they'd had enough and got out, lying on the grass so that the sun could dry them, which it did very quickly.
When they returned to the house, they saw the gardener at work again, and Jenny liked the way he looked at her naked body, though she wished she were older and had more for him to see.
They found Greta fully dressed, including nylons, and wondered if she was going out.
'No, dear,' she told Jenny. 'You and I are going to have a little chat, and I wanted to dress for it. Let's go to the room where John and I were earlier. That's a nice place for a chat.'
'Should I get dressed too?' Jenny asked.
'That won't be necessary, dear. You look lovely as you are.'
When they left the room, Cyril and John hurried to the adjoining room to look through the peepholes. As they did, Cyril told the boy he had a hunch that there would be more than just conversation involved. That was confirmed as they looked and saw that Jenny was sitting on Greta's lap, and they were kissing passionately as the woman fondled the smooth, naked ass cheeks of the girl, squeezing the firm flesh and causing her to wriggle with
