'Kiss it,' the young blonde urged. 'Kiss it.'
There was no way she could avoid kissing that lovely young cunt as Kari sat directly on her face. So, she kissed it.
There was more than Kari's fluids on her plump pussy lips. There was the taste of a man. She shivered. Mitch! The girl had been filled with her stepfather's come and now was asking her to drink it away in the same manner Janice had emptied Neal's seed from her own cunt.
Following Janice's example, Marta puckered her lips and pressed them to the moist pinkness of the blonde's quim. She sucked and swallowed, drinking down the mingling mixture of male and female juices.
Then for the first time in her life, she tickled her tongue-tip into the channel of another woman's vagina. It wasn't a bad experience at all. In fact, she found it highly arousing, almost as exciting as the feminine tongue that waggled around in the depths of her pussy.
Kari moaned out softly above her, letting her know she totally approved of the woman's oral explorations. Cautious at first, then with increasing interest, she ran her tongue up into the moist pocket of the girl's sex. She licked a bit, laved around, and sucked.
Each action brought renewed moans from the blonde.
Then the tongue within her own quim slammed deeply into the folds of her vagina. Marta groaned, as did Janice, who kneeled between her spread thighs.
Unknown to Marta, whose vision was completely blocked by Kari's cunt, Mitch now stood behind his older daughter. He had just filled the girl's upturned snatch with seven, long, hard inches. In one deep-grinding thrust!
It was that thrust that had crammed Janice's tongue into the cunt she ate, drawing Marta's groans.
Again Mitch thrusted, throwing his full pulsing length into the tightness of the redhead's taut quim. Again the girl groaned and pushed her tongue deeply into the dark-haired woman's pussy. In a chain reaction, Marta's own tongue dipped roughly into Kari's labia. The blonde groaned gratefully, her hips wiggling around a bit.
Back Mitch wrenched and the chain of reactions reversed themselves, following the slithering path of his prick. Then in and out, in and out, as he fucked his stepdaughter's marvelous, strained cunt.
In and out, licking and lapping, Janice's tongue fucked at Marta's throbbing hole of lust. Out and in Marta laved the trembling mouth of Kari's pussy.
Locked together that way, Mitch worked all three women. Slowly, ever so slowly, he plowed back and forth. The recent drain on his testicles allowed him to sustain a relatively relaxed tempo to his deep, stroking plunges. None of the women seemed to mind.
Only at the last did his thrust increase in vigor as his lust once more boiled in his balls. Then and only then did he ramrod himself back and forth in the tight channel of Janice's quim.
Kari came first, lashed to the heights of ecstasy by the persistent licking of Marta's tongue. The sexy little blonde cried out in her rush and pleasure, then rolled from the dark-haired woman.
The satisfied groans of the two other women and one man quickly followed Kari's as each of them were blasted into their own worlds of sexual oblivion. Together on the floor they lay panting and smiling in gratitude for the mutual release they had shared.
As it was, minutes passed before either of the three noticed the disappearance of Neal and Kari.
'Where do you think those two have gone?' Marta asked, her eyes still misted with pleasure.
Mitch grinned up at her, 'Probably decided they needed some privacy.'
Chapter 12
Quietly they edged from the living room, slipping back to Kari's bedroom. Clambering atop the bed the young blonde stretched on her back and accepted the thick column of his manhood into her body for the second time that night.
They made love. It was a long time before either of them thought about coming. It was enough just to be there in each other's arms, feeling their bodies so close. When they did come, they clung together, drifting off to sleep with Neal's still hard prick nestled in the sweetness of her belly.
He awoke the next morning with Kari snuggled against him, their bodies fitting together like spoons. He had been right. It was nice waking up finding her so close.
Leaning over, he lightly kissed her ear.
She moaned softly, her head shaking a bit.
He kissed her again and received another moan. But this time her eyes fluttered open. She gazed about blankly for a moment or two before her hazel eyes turned to him. A smile spread over her lips.
'Mmmmmmmm,' she sighed, snuggling the warmth of her body closer to his. 'I think I could become addicted to this.'
'I already am,' he answered, his lips brushing over hers.
This time she returned his kiss.
Their lips didn't separate until he had rolled atop her once again. Her legs opened to him and his cock glided into the silken interior of her body without the gliding hand of either of them.
As they had before they slept the past night, they made love, long and slow. They climaxed the same way, their soft moans filling the bedroom. Afterward they held each other close, neither wishing to disturb the satisfaction of their first night together.
'Do you promise to wake me up like this all the time?' she finally asked, breaking the silence.
'Yes,' he smiled. 'It beats the hell out of an alarm clock.'
'That it does,' she burrowed into the hollow of his shoulder.
'Wonder what happened after we left last night,' he mused.
'At the rate everybody was going,' Kari grinned, 'I wouldn't be surprised if they were still in there.'
He laughed, remembering the excited frenzy of their love-making the night-or morning as the case was- before. It had been quite an experience. He didn't think he'd ever forget it, any of it.
'You know what I feel like doing?' Kari suddenly piped.
He shook his head.
'I want to go for a swim,' she smiled. 'Are you game? Or am I going to have to go alone?'
'I'm game! With or without suits?'
She laughed, remembering their first night at the lake when they had gone skinny dipping. 'I think we'd better stick with suits. There are a lot of people up here on the weekend.'
'I liked it better the other way,' he answered.
'No complaining,' she pouted. 'You promised to take a swim with me.'
'Which is exactly what I'm going to do,' he answered, sliding from the bed. 'Meet you in the living room. My suitcase is in there.'
'Right,' she nodded, leaning to him for a quick kiss.
Quietly stepping down the hall, Neal found the remaining threesome of their. group. All three were in Mitch's room sound asleep. He smiled to himself. The lone man was wedged between two very lovely ladies, Janice and his mother. He wondered if waking up to those two would be as nice as finding Kari in his bed.
In the living room he found his suitcase beside the sofa. Throwing it atop the cushions, he quickly rummaged through its contents and found his swim suit. As Kari entered the room, dressed in a skimpy little bikini that hid very little of her lovely body, he slipped into his trunks.
'Did you take a peek at those three?' the blonde girl asked.
He nodded.
'Boy, is Mitch in for something if Janice and Marta wake up like I did,' she chuckled. 'It might be fun to stick around and watch.'
'Best leave Janice and Marta to Mitch,' he smiled, edging her toward the door to the cottage. 'He's quite capable of taking care of them all by himself.'
She chuckled again and then stepped outside with Neal right behind her. The morning air felt cool on their partially bare bodies. Kari shivered a bit and glanced at him.
