are gloriously horny, but you don't have to worry about competing with them. There are no contests among us, no strained proving of virility, nothing like that. There is only giving and love, Sherman. You know how wonderful you felt, having Charlene and me? You'll feel the same, when Jody is putting the meat to my pussy while I go down on you, or when you push that gorgeous cock between my thighs as I take little Timothy's prick into my mouth. And there's more; much much more.'
His throat worked as he swallowed the rest of his drink, and when he put down the glass, he said, 'I wish the boys hadn't gone off to the movie.'
Charlene bounced up and sway – hipped over to pat his cheek. 'They'll be back before too long. They left because we figured it would be easier for you, with them gone while you swing with Betsy and me. Now, if you guys will excuse me – '
He stared after the lithe switching of her trim ass as the girl left the room, and said to Elizabeth, 'Is she going to the can?'
Laughing, she answered, ''More likely to raid the refrigerator. They all get hungry after a dedicated session of screwing. It's as if they never had enough to eat, in the past.'
Sherman lifted an eyebrow. 'And as if they never had enough fucking?'
'Possibly,' she said, 'but I'll have to go along with them on that point. Can there ever really be enough fucking?'
Her husband looked down at his prick and touched the head with a fingertip. 'Damned if I know, Elizabeth. Say, didn't she call you Betsy? That seems to fit you better now – - now that you've loosened up. Do you want me to call you that, too?'
'Anything you want,' she said softly, 'and I'll answer. I'll always answer, Sherman.' She went to him and lowered herself into his lap, feeling the semi-hardness of his shaft beneath the cheeks of her ass. Putting an arm around his neck, Elizabeth lifted one of her rich breasts and touched the rising nipple to his lips.
'I feel so differently about you now, my darling. You're my husband and my lover and even my little boy.'
He nuzzled her tit. 'Let the kids hit the refrigerator; I have something a lot better to nibble on.'
Chapter 14
It was late when the boys returned, and Elizabeth was already in bed with her husband when she heard the door open and shut downstairs. Charlene was waiting up for her brothers, so it wasn't as if they had nobody to come home to. And Elizabeth and Sherman had been busy rediscovering each – other; with the initial violently urgent edges worn off their passions, they had been able to screw languorously; taking all the time they needed to bring themselves to deeply gratifying orgasms.
Sleepily, she listened to the subdued voices below, and thought that the girl was telling Jody and Timothy what had gone on in their absence, explaining how well she and Elizabeth had blended with their foster father, who was now almost completely one of them.
Turning over and snuggling next to her husband's naked body, Elizabeth felt warm and happy. Tomorrow, she thought drowsily, when the juices had risen strong and potent once more, when the balls were all refilled with that precious fluid for ejaculation, then they would get together again, and this time, Sherman would learn what it was like to share his wife with two other horny males. He would watch her go down on each of the boys, and see hard young pricks gliding in and out of her opulent pussy, and he – would realize that there was plenty of loving left over, more than enough to go around. And there was always the lithe, sensual body of the girl waiting for him, to use any way he craved.
Just before she fell asleep, Elizabeth wondered what her husband's mistress looked like, and if the woman had ever known experiences such as the newly formed family was going through now.
She awoke to the. sound of the shower, and rolled over smiling, for Sherman was using her bath for the first time in years. Stretching arms and legs to their fullest, Elizabeth felt wonderful, bubbling with life and knowing a touch of expectancy. She was glad to be awake, to simply be, and she luxuriated in the sensation.
When her husband came damp from the shower, she leaped out of bed to kiss him, pressing her warm body against his freshly scrubbed one and feasting upon his tongue. Got to shave,' he said, 'and that's something you don't keep in your bathroom, a razor and stuff.'
'You can move them in,' Elizabeth said. 'I'll see you at breakfast, darling.'
He kissed her again, his big hands straying over the rich globes of her white breasts, his fingers teasing the rising nipples in wonderment Then Sherman said, 'I'll never get these whiskers off, if I don't go right now.'
Laughing, Elizabeth hurried in to take her own bath, and afterward, paid more attention to her skin and face than she had in some time. She had to stay attractive for them, she thought, to be appealing as possible, and besides, now she had learned to take pride in her appearance; not for others, but for herself, and she liked the new interest.
The smell of frying bacon wafted up the stairs as she descended them, and she followed it into the kitchen where Charlene was already busy at the stove. 'Good morning, darling,' Elizabeth said.
The girl turned and slid into her arms, and Elizabeth thought what a shame it was that they were both dressed – Charlene in the inevitable teeshirt and jeans, she in a housedress.
But cooking was one of the things where being dressed was logical, and Elizabeth contented herself with kissing – the girl thoroughly as they fondled each other's bodies. Pulling back and checking the cooking bacon, Charlene said, 'The kids were real happy about Sherman fitting in. I told them all about it, how you and I worked him over real good, and how he dug it all the way.'
'Yes he did,' Elizabeth agreed, going to the refrigerator for eggs. 'And so did we, I'm sure. Did you ball with the boys?'
'Sure,' the girl answered. 'They got all excited when I described how Sherman ate my pussy and all. So I took turns fucking Jody and Timmy, but we didn't do much more than that I was a little pooped, so we went on to bed, right after. How about you and him?'
Smiling, Elizabeth said quietly, 'Oh, my husband and I had a long, loving time together. I don't think I ever screwed that slowly before, frying to make it last, stopping when either one of us got too close to coming. It was wonderful.'
'The kids will be down in a minute,' Charlene said. 'Toast is in the oven and the coffee's on, and what do you figure we'll do after we eat?'
'First thing,' Elizabeth mused, 'Is for me to give our maid the week off, at least. You and I can handle the cooking and the housework, I'm certain, and right now, I just don't want anyone else in the house with us. It would surely cramp our style.'
'Right on,' the girl said, and looked over her shoulder as Jody came into the room.
He moved immediately to Elizabeth and put his arms around her waist from behind. His cock wasn't hard, but she could feel it against the curves of her ass, feel the heat of his sweet breath along her throat 'HI,' he murmured, 'I really missed you last night.'
'I missed you, too, dear,' she said, and rolled her buttocks suggestively.
Then Timothy was in the kitchen, all bouncy and eager, jumping around in front of Elizabeth to cup her ripe breasts in both hands as he kissed her good morning. It was nice to be so wanted, she thought, to have young lovers who couldn't wait to touch her body.
They were still holding her close when Sherman came in, and she had turned so that she was able to look directly at her husband when he saw the two boys clinging to her, one of them rubbing his crotch Into the roundness of her ass, and the other playing with her tits. She saw his jaws tighten, and, for a split second, there was some tenseness in the air, as Sherman flashed back to his old programming, to the credo that insisted It was okay for a male to ball around and make it with as many females as possible, but all wrong for a woman to do the very same thing.
But Charlene moved smoothly to him and went tippy-toe to wrap her arms about his neck while her slim body massaged his with a heated fervor. After she had kissed him fiercely, the girl said, 'Morning, lover man; I dreamed about you for half the night, and I kept feeling the size of your beautiful cock in me. We'll have to do something about that, won't we?'
