Then Gabby slid a finger up into Micaela's cunt, and Micaela thought she was going to die. It wasn't a cock, but it was livelier, wrigglier, more skilled at stimulation. As she sucked on Patty, bringing the young girl to a flapping orgasm, Micaela felt her own cumming raging closer and closer.
Patty released her convulsive grasp on Micaela's head. Without even thinking about it, Micaela turned toward Gabby. Gabby, slender as a sprite, was nude* Gabby pulled her tongue from Micaela's asshole and twisted onto her back so Micaela was head-to-crotch with her. As Gabby's mouth nuzzled into Micaela's hairy twat, Micaela stroked her tongue into Gabby's slit. For a long time Micaela tongue-fucked Gabby, tasting the creamy waves of her juices. Then Micaela pressed her cunt down on Gabby's willing mouth, and felt Gabby's tongue wiggle deep into her vagina.
Then Micaela saw Gabby's asshole, right there, right in front of her nose. Her lust got the better of her inhibitions. She had to taste that pucker. Reaching forward, she stroked her tongue over the sphincter, felt it spasm reflexively. She wiggled the tip of her tongue at the opening. Gabby loosened the gate for her.
Her guts rolling with vile ecstasy, Micaela twisted her tongue slowly into her sister's butt, wormed and wiggled, pried the tight ring open, reaching for the dark depths.
She began to cum. She drove her tongue still farther into Gabby's rear. As Micaela ground her jaw against the hairy pussy in front of her, she felt Gabby buck against the pressure. Gabby's fingers dug into Micaela's buttocks, and Gabby's cunt fountained over Micaela's chin as Micaela reamed Gabby's bung with her tongue.
Then Patty landed on Micaela's back, and the three of them tumbled to the floor in a naked tangle.
Joan was lying on her back on the sofa, squirming languidly as Mike pumped his cock in her. It was a slow lazy fuck.
'What time should John and I show up?' she purred. She loved the feel of dick boring into her.
'Come in time for a barbecue,' Mike answered. 'About four in the afternoon.”
'Sounds great. Ooooh, that feels good.”
'Glad you like it. But I can't last much longer.”
'You men,' Joan grunted. 'No stamina. There should be three men to every woman. That's the only way we'd get enough cock.”
'Personally, I'd like three women to every man,' Mike retorted, driving his cock into her again.
'Well, with three pubescent daughters, I guess you know what you're talking about. Though I'm damned if I can see how you can keep all three of them happy at once.”
'I haven't tried yet.' The idea made his cum bubble eagerly.
'Ah! What did you just think about?' Joan asked.
'My three daughters.”
'I'm anxious to meet the little sluts,' Joan said hotly. 'I want to see why they have that effect on you.”
Mike thought of Patty and Gabby and ‘Caela, and his cumming drew closer. 'Just wait 'til Saturday,' he granted. 'Ah, Jesus! Here it comes!”
'Yeah' Joan cheered as she felt his cock twitch and begin to pump semen into her. She clawed at his back and humped under him as her orgasm, a flaming cascade of pleasure roared over her. 'Hurry, up, Saturday,' she moaned.
Chapter 10
Patty prowled restlessly around the basement rec room, her feet slapping the cold tiles. 'So when does the party start?' she asked for the eighth time. 'Gee whiz! We've been down here fifteen minutes and ain't done nothing.”
'Haven't done anything,' Micaela corrected over the sound of the record player. 'Patty, we've got to wait until things get started upstairs. Then we'll sneak up and take a peek, see what they're doing. Should be good for a real turn-on.”
'Phooey, what do you know about turn-ons, Miss Virgin of Seventy-seven,' Patty snorted.
Gabby looked away from Kerry, but didn't take her hand from the lump in his lap. 'Ex-Miss Virgin. She got more cock in one afternoon than you have in your whole life.”
'I could have done it,' Patty pouted. 'If you'd given me a chance.”
'You're still Miss Virgin, if I remember rightly,' Micaela pointed out.
'Only technically,' Patty said.
'Yeah, well, I'd sure like to change that technicality,' Al drawled. 'And if you'll sit down, I'll do it right now.
'Uh-ufa, everyone stay dressed,' Micaela insisted.
'Aw gee,' Patty whined.
'Think it's been long enough now?' Gabby asked.
'What's it been? Twenty minutes?' Micaela answered.
'Twenty-five now,' Kerry said.
'I think we should wait half an hour,' Micaela said dubiously,
'Oh, come on,' Patty griped. 'What's with a lousy five fucking minutes already?”
'Mind your language,' Micaela snapped. 'I guess if d be okay now. But we've got to be very, very quiet, remember?”
'Outside or inside stairs?' Gabby asked, finally releasing Kerry's hard-on. It held his pants up in a tent.
'Outside,' Micaela answered. 'We'll sneak around to the back of the house and peek in the bedroom window. If they aren't there, we sneak in the kitchen and eyeball the living room from the dining room.”
'Come on, come on,' Patty said impatiently.
'Take it easy, will you?' Gabby snapped as Patty pushed her.
'Hey, wait a minute, guys,' Al interrupted. 'Let's get undressed.”
'Now?' Patty asked. 'Why?”
“Someone might see us,' Micaela argued.
'Shoot, it's nearly dark out,' Al said. 'It'll be kickier that way. Remember how we played naked tag at the pool, Patty?”
'Yeah,' Patty answered, then giggled. 'Let's do it!”
“Well, okay,' Micaela agreed. As she thought about. It she got all hot and shuddery. The cellar door was well screened, but there was always a chance they might be spotted!
There was a mad shuffle and a blizzard of flying clothes as everyone stripped quickly.
A tangle of naked arms and legs and bodies, the six of them wedged their way up the narrow cellar stairs. Chris had to push past from the back of the pack to open the heavy door. He eased it out, letting in a cool rush of evening air. Salmon-pink wisps of cloud highlighted the deep blue sky. The stairway opened in a shrubbery- shielded nook on the side of the house. From there they slipped along toward the back yard.
Pressing close to the side of the house, Micaela led the way. It was possible, she realized, that Daddy and the Petersons were still in the back yard, but she didn't think it was likely. As soon as everyone was done eating, Daddy had urged the young people to head for the rec room. Micaela was sure he had been anxious to get down to serious business with the Petersons.
She paused at the corner of the house, and everyone bunched up behind her. She peered through the thick branches of the hemlock tree, but couldn't see anything. She edged around the bulky, prickly evergreen.
And met her father coming the other way. The suddenness of his appearance made her squeak with terror. Chris thumped into her, and the others piled up against him. Her father grunted. He was as naked as she was. His cock was a swaying beam of horniness.
'Daddy!' Micaela exclaimed.
'What's happening?' Patty whispered anxiously.
'Step on something?' Joan called from behind Mike.
