FARMER'S DAUGHTERS

"We don't part our men !"Sharon said to Willy.

Willy had just made a jape, saying that Sharon and her sister Rose looked so much alike, if he were to come over to their house in the wickedness he would have to kiss both of them to cypher out who was who.

"We don't share our men !"blush wine said, when Willy told her about the joke.

They both were right, they never shared their men. Until they did.

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Willy and Beehive State had met while in college at a university in VA. They were both assigned to the same hall as freshmen and struck up a friendship almost immediately. They both possessed the same twisted sentiency of humor and were both musician and loved the Lapp kinds of euphony. They roomed together for the unharmed four twelvemonth and actually graduated together, on time.

Willy was a news media major and Beehive State studied computer skill, but it was the music that bonded them first and foremost. Willy played guitar and bass and Utah played keyboards and they sang and jammed together the very first night they met, and haven't stopped since. They knew many of the Saame melodic line and wrote some of their own and could improvise together and play off of one another as if they'd been playing together for year. It was instant karma. It didn't take foresighted before they started hustling fizgig on and off campus for extra money.

Beehive State was not his veridical gens ; his tangible name was Ron, and that's what everybody called him at first. He was from New Orleans, and grew up on jazz and blue air. But one night a bunch of guys from the dorm were in the lounge watching an NBA game on TV, Washington versus Utah. The guys were drinking heavily and then one of them found out that Ron was from New siege of Orleans, and didn't the Utah Jazz used to be the New Orleans jazz way back when before they moved to Utah ? Everybody roared, yep, that's right hand, and everybody started calling him Utah after that, and the moniker had stuck. For the adjacent four years he was introduced as Utah and many mass he knew never even learned his real name.

In addition to having an unbelievable gift and aptitude for computer and music, Utah was a homo encyclopedia of medicine small beer, especially rock and scroll. There were several bars near campus that featured deejays playing music and they would obligate trivia contests where the correct answers earned free beer. The Guy would go to these trivia Nox and Utah would be intimate every single answer and they'd drink all night for free. It didn't take foresighted before Utah was banned from the contests. But then he would just whisper the reply to his brother and they would all take turning giving the correct answers and get the free drinks. Eventually Utah and anybody who knew him him were banned.

After college Willy and Beehive State continued playing euphony as a duo in restaurants, bars and clubs, and it provided a overnice second income for both of them. Utah worked as a computer programmer in the urban center while Willy worked for a magazine publisher in a township about an time of day away. Being in two different Ithiel Town gave them chance to book gigs over a wide area and be a little choosy about where they played, and they wouldn't have to play the same shoes too often. They liked their job, but they liked playing euphony even and weekends even better. The money was good and the fringe benefits were great : the women.

After a few years Utah got married and had kids, and Willy had drifted in and out of a couple lengthy relationships, so they had limited their gigs mostly to weekends. They were still gigging when they were in their late twenties.

One Saturday night they were playing at a property called Murph's, a pub in a small town about a XV min crusade from Willy's house. Willy had met the owner during his travels for his day job and had managed to book the gig. It was a small room with a long L-shaped bar covering two entire rampart, a few table, an surface area cleared for terpsichore and a tiny phase barely big enough for the two of them.

It had been raining when they were setting up but then the conditions turned worse, with the rainwater pouring in inundation and spread thunder and lightning. There were only seven or eight people in the joint and they weren't leaving and no one new was coming in. Willy and Utah played as they usually did and made Stephen Samuel Wise crevice in between songs, joking about the weather and the crowd.

At the end of the bar closest to the stagecoach were two young madam who were enjoying the show. Willy was the wittier one on stage and he noticed that they laughed at all his jest. Especially the slim brunette.

They walked over and talked to them during their firstly break. Their names were Sharon and Kim. UT was married so he was just being favorable to Kim, and they exchanged business posting, but Willy was very attracted to Sharon.

Sharon had a framework's body, long and inclination, with long dark, teased haircloth and big John Brown eyes, a look Willy had always been attracted to. She was dressed completely in black, from her charge to her jeans to her skin-tight jumper. Her tits were modest, her ass was fine, and her olfactory organ was on the large position and a bit curve, but Willy thought that just made her more interesting. She sat on the bar stool with her wooden leg apart and as Willy played he stared at her delicious crotch from the stage.

Willy started talking to them from the level, including them in his banter, and they laughed along. He sent them a beat of drinks. During one of Utah's solo numeral he sat adjacent to Sharon at the bar and they chatted as they listened. He spent his next breakout talking to her as well.

Sharon was friendly, but coy. She had a shy grinning and a secure sense of sense of humor but was not extremely talkative, not quick to spread out up. She often answered doubt with doubtfulness. But Willy did find out that she was XXV, had grown up on a nearby farm, was a college alum and a registered nurse. She worked full time as a school nurse, and theatrical role clock time as a home health nurse.

Sometime during their cobbler's last set the rainwater had stopped. Willy had gone to the public convenience and then to the office to blab out to the owner. When he returned to the bar Sharon and Kim were gone.

‘ Shit ’, Willy said to himself. He hadn't gotten Sharon's earpiece numeral. And he didn't even know her final stage name.

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About an time of day later Willy and UT were chilling in Willy's living room drinking beer and listening to music. They talked about the gig, the icky crowd and the two girls, and Willy lamented about missing the chance to get Sharon's sound number.

They were listening to a mix of Graeco-Roman blues-rock vocal from the sixties and seventies when ‘ On The route Again'by Canned warmth came out of the speakers. Just a calendar week or so before Willy had been reading a rock and roll book he had on his shelf right there in his keep room and had learned a small fact of trivia that he'd never known before.

"You know something that I never knew until recently, Beehive State ?"Willy said."That ‘ On The Road Again'was a top XL hit for Canned Heat before ‘ Going Up The state ’.

"No, it wasn't,"Utah said, after a short time period of thought.

"Yes, it was,"Willy said, correcting him."‘ Going Up The state'was the bigger hit of the two, but ‘ On The Road Again'actually came out a couple calendar month earlier in 1968."

There was a silence between them for a present moment as they listened to the song.

"No, it didn't,"Utah finally said.

"Yes, it did. I was surprised to learn it too, but it's true."

"No, it didn't,"Utah said again.

This surprised Willy. Mormon State was the undisputed king of rock and roll trivia. Did he really think he would challenge him if he didn't know he was right ?

"Wan na bet ?"Willy said.

"Sure."

"How much ?"Their sack were wax of cash from the gig.

"A hundred one dollar bill,"Utah said.

"Okay, let's get this straightaway,"Willy said."You are betting me one hundred clam that ‘ Going Up The Country'was a a top forty hit for Canned passion BEFORE ‘ On The Road Again ’. And I am saying the inverse, that ‘ Going Up The Country'was a top forty hit AFTER ‘ On The route Again ’. Right ?"

"Right."

"okay, Utah, you are the trivia guru. The Big tall mallow, The Big Kahuna, The Top Dog, The Top of the mass, The plectrum of the Pack, The Cream of the crop, The Swami, The King. Before I take your money, you must know that I would never bet against you on trivia unless I knew I was right, right ?"

"Right."

"You still wan na bet ?"

"Yes."

"Okay."

Willy got up off the lounge and walked over to the bookcase not ten metrical unit away. He picked up a book from the arse shelf. It was an old, dogeared paperback book titled ‘ The Billboard rule book of Top XL bang ’. He opened the book and found what he was looking for on page 72. There it was in black and whiten : ‘ On The road Again'debuted in the Top Forty in Sep 1968, and ‘ Going Up The body politic'debuted in December later that year.

"Read ‘ em and weep,"Willy said, as he handed the book to Utah.

Beehive State's eyes grew into bout blue saucers as he stared at the Thomas Nelson Page like a lapin in the headlights. He couldn't believe it. He kept staring at the Koran with a confused look on his face.

"I warned you, Beehive State,"Willy finally said.

"I need another beer,"Utah said, and got up and walked to the kitchen.

"Get me one too, will ya ?"Willy said.

Utah returned with the beers and handed one to Willy. He sat back down with a plop and popped the top on his can.

"Hey, Utah, let me ask you a question. That girl we met tonight, Kim. You got her business card, right ?"

"Yeah, I got it,"he said.

"Okay, good,"Willy said."Tell you what. yell Kim on Mon and get Sharon's phone number from her for me. You do that for me and we'll call it even."

"Really ?"

"Yeah, really. I was going to ask her for her number but they left before I got around to it. You can help me out."

"Really ? You saying that if I get you the issue then I don't have to pay you the hundred ?"

"Yes. That's what I'm saying."

"O.K., it's a deal. But what if she won't give it to me ?"

"Then at least get her utmost name so I can count her up. Turn on the charm."

"Okay. But I'm not betting anymore tonight."

"Me neither."

-- --

Mormon State came through. He called Willy on Monday nighttime and gave him Sharon's number.

"Kim said Sharon like you, Bro,"Utah said."She said they were going to come to another gig anyway. Looks like you wasted a hundred bucks !"

"Nah, money well-spent,"Willy laughed. He thanked him and they hung up.

Willy was glad to get Sharon's number, but he was also happy for another reason. He didn't really want to need Beehive State's money ; he had a wife and two kids at menage and could use the extra dough.

-- --

Willy called Sharon on Tues night. She picked right up. He asked if Sharon was home. She said this is Sharon. He asked if she knew who it was calling. She said she thought so. He said this is Willy. She said she knew that, Kim told her to anticipate his claim. He said he wanted to ask for her telephone number Sat dark but she got away. She said you weren't quick enough, once it stopped raining we made a run for it. Well, I have your number now, he said. She said, I know you do. He asked if she was happy he had her number, and she said yes, she was glad he had it.

"Kim said your admirer Utah called her for you. Why didn't you call her yourself ?"Sharon asked.

"wellspring, Mormon State had talked to Kim more than, I was concerned in you. And he had kept her business card. And, it's form of a funny story…"

He told her about the trivia bet, and how he had won the bet, and how Beehive State was the trivia caramel, not him.

"So, I won a hundred dollars, and Beehive State had set the total, and I tried to let him out of it but he insisted,"Willy continued."And I really didn't want to take his money because he's a gravid friend and has a kin to support, so I told him if he called Kim and got your issue for me we would call it even."

"That was very heedful of you,"she said.

"Yes, it was, I'm a thoughtful guy, an incredible guy in fact, thanks for noticing. And very lowly too."

Sharon laughed. He loved her laugh. Shy but sincere.

"Sharon, I really enjoyed talking to you the other dark and would care to do more of that. I'd like to ask you out. And since your phone number toll me a C one dollar bill, I was hoping you'd say yes."

Sharon burst out laughing and almost couldn't stop.

She said yes. They talked for nearly an hour and made plans to go to dinner Th night.

-- --

Sharon lived on the family farm in a two bedroom bungalow she shared with her babe blush wine. It used to house farm workers but the sisters had lived there together since graduating from college.

Sharon didn't want Willy to plunk her up at home, and he was glad about that because the farm was way out in the boonies and in the face-to-face direction from where he was planning to take her for dinner. She was reluctant to meet him at his house…she was raised to be cautious…but then agreed. Willy convinced her that his house was in a nice neighborhood and located in the heart of a safe no-axe murderer zone.

So Sharon came to his house for that first particular date, right on time and she looked great, as expected. Willy had said the dress was effortless, and he had on a pair of dockhand and a print shirt, but Sharon was dressed simply but magnificently. She wore a blueing sleeveless jumpsuit with a zipper down the strawman to her omphalos and gentle pumps. It showed off her crotch and butt in a pernicious way and Willy thought it was sexy as hellhole. She had a minimum tinge of eye makeup and her lipstick and apprehend gloss matched her brown heart and hair, which flowed loosely down her back.

"You look great !"he said.

"Thanks, so do you,"she said, and smiled.

He also realized for the showtime sentence how tall Sharon was. She'd been seated on a dejection at the bar when they'd met so it came as a surprise.

"Damn, you're tall ! What are you, five-eight, five-nine ?"

"Five-ten,"she said."Is that too tall for you ?"

"Hell, no, it's just right,"he said."I'm six feet improbable and my survive girlfriend was five-three. I'm tired of dating midgets."

Sharon burst out laughing and the ice was broken. It was a half-hour drive to the eating place. Willy had planned it that way so they would have some time to talk and get acquainted. She had seemed smooth and shy when they met, so he wanted to give her time to unlax and get well-off so their dinner would be gratifying without being awkward or forced.

It seemed to influence out perfectly. Willy found out that when Sharon got comfortable she was not necessarily quiet or shy anymore, but had a lot to say and could babble out up a blue streak. They had a drink at the bar before they were seated at their table. The conversation flowed throughout dinner and they shared many laughs. He could finger eyes on them when they left the eating house that night.

Sharon talked almost the whole drive back to the house. She answered every motion and Willy learned a lot about her. She lived with her baby pink wine, who was a yr younger, in a little house on the farm. The home was only about seventy-five yards from the menage they grew up in, where their parents still lived, and they were talking about finding their own place. Too close for comfort, she said. She also had an sometime sis and an older brother, both married. She worked days as a school nurse for ten months of the yr, and made house calls as a home wellness nurse part-time during the schooling twelvemonth and full-time in the summertime. She liked running, tennis and music, and had enjoyed the Willy and Mormon State show the other night.

By the clock time they pulled into Willy's driveway Sharon already knew she wanted to love him, and she could tell he wanted to fuck her, but when he asked if she wanted to follow inside for a few minutes she politely demurred. She said she had had a adorable metre but she had an early forenoon confluence with her supervisory program, and with a chortle added that Rose would probably be waiting up for a full report.

Willy was relieved. He wanted her but this way temptation wouldn't get the just of him and he wouldn't blunder into a mistake of too much too soon and possibly wrecking things. So they said goodnight with their lips and tongues. They made program for a endorsement appointment and Willy's shaft felt like a fence post when he walked into his house.

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After their 3rd date the buss goodbye were getting long and more intense. Neither said it, but they both knew they would end up in the dismission the next time.

Willy had a Saturday night gig scheduled at a nearby yacht night club. They would be playing in the couch after the lodge held their yearly initiation of officers in the side by side meeting foyer. He said it was usually a fun gig, all the sailors and their wives and girlfriends and concubines got pledge and partied and tipped really well. He invited Sharon to come and work a friend, he would get them passes.

"What's the dress code ?"she asked.

"semen as you are. You always look mythic. But you better not wear that blue jumpsuit. I may not be able to ensure myself. I might have to unzip the hoot thing."

When the night came the weather was beautiful so the big ice door of the lounge were spacious open and the guys were set up away on the covered deck. They were nearing the end of their number one set when the young woman showed up. Willy saw Kim first, walking toward them. Then he saw Sharon behind her, marvelous and elegant. And she was wearing the blue jumpsuit.

Willy pointed to a table to the right of the phase that he'd reserved for them. They were quickly waited on. Their drinks were arriving when Willy joined them at the table. He kissed Sharon and said hi to Kim.

"You are pretty braw to bust that jumpsuit,"he said to Sharon."I might not be able to behave myself."

"Oh, well,"she said with a sly grin, shrugged, and glanced at Kim, who had a grin on her face.

The gig was a real company. The lodge phallus were all buzzed, singing and saltation and generally raising hell. Kim found herself a sailor to coquette with and was soon dancing up a storm.

Over the grade of the evening Willy noticed that the zipper on the front of Sharon's jumpsuit was inching its way down. It was candid down to her titmouse. Her tits were not gravid, so there was little cleavage. There was also no bra.

"Want to amount over to my business firm after the gig ?"Willy asked her.

"Yes,"Sharon said, and squeezed his paw tightly.

Willy was glad to larn that Kim and Sharon had planned ahead and brought two cars. After he had loaded his gear, Sharon followed him out of the lot. Kim's car was still there. She was out partying on one of the yachts.

-- --

Willy pulled into his drive, Sharon right wing can. He locked the car and didn't even trouble oneself to unpack his equipment. They walked up onto the breezeway between the garage and house and into the kitchen. He never used his front door.

Standing closely at the buffet, Willy asked Sharon if she wanted something to drink. She said no, she was all right. Willy poured a glass of water and took a couple gulps.

"You know I've been undressing you with my eyes all nighttime,"he said.

He inched closer and put his weaponry around her. Her chocolate-brown eyes were big and unit of ammunition and stared into his.

"Maybe you should do it for real,"she said with a snap in her voice.

He put his mouth to hers and her sass parted instantly, welcoming his lingua into her oral cavity. Her implements of war went around him and they hugged tightly as they kissed deep and tough. They had made out heavily at the end of their finis date and Sharon had felt Willy's hands on her breasts and against her clammy genital organ and she had held his treated cock through the cotton of his pant. She'd wanted him then and almost succumbed, but Willy didn't force out affair so neither did she. But she'd known that this would be the Nox, it was fourth dimension to get horizontal with her new devotee, and get her brain screwed out in the process.

Willy led her by the hand through the dining way and down the anteroom and into his sleeping room. He flipped on a lamp to its dimmest setting and turned to face her. He ran his fingers gently through her hair and along her jaws and neck and shoulders.

"I think you are so hot,"he said, and kissed her. He traced his fingers over the exposed flesh from her shoulders to her chest."You need help with this zipper ?"

She nodded. He fingered the tab and pulled the slipper slowly down all the way to her navel. He slid his hands under the shoulder of the cause and slipped them over her arms. The suit of clothes fell to the floor and she was au naturel except for a black lash. Willy started to unbutton his shirt.

"You need facilitate with this slide fastener ?"Sharon said, putting her deal down there, feeling the pressure level of his putz against the framework of his pants. There was no need for an answer.

He wore no whack. She unsnapped his pants and pulled his zipper down. Willy tossed his shirt aside as she pushed down his pants. His hammer sprung up, concentrated and farseeing. It was bigger than other cocks she'd had experience with. She'd never thought of herself as practically of a cocksucker, but she wanted to lactate this one.

"Sit down,"she said.

Willy sat on the bound of the bed. Without a intellection Sharon knelt before him and sucked his cock.

Willy was surprised. He was expecting a slow build of foreplay, kissing and fondling and working his way around her recherche consistency as he drove her to a frenzy, licking her, sucking her, eating her, and fucking her. But he knew all that was going to happen and didn't aid about the order of things.

It felt big and warmly in Sharon's mouth. She palmed his balls and alternated between sucking it, and licking and kissing it, then zeroed in on the sucking. Willy began slowly swaying it into her. She could feel his hands massaging her articulatio humeri blade and she knew by his shout of pleasure that she was doing something right.

Willy watched her head crusade, floating up and down, and took her hanker lock chamber in his hands and pulled them back so he could better see her cheek. With his hands on the rachis of her head he held her, giving his cock a stationary target, and he fucked her open mouth. Swing after swing his cock delved deeper until pretty near the whole damn matter was in there.

"Lie back on the bed,"she said.

He was a dear hearer. He scooted back and lay on the bed and Sharon was instantly beside him, kissing his mouth and they did a thirty-second tongue suck while she held his swollen cock in her hand.

"I'm going to finish what I started,"she said.

Her lips went to his neck, to his articulatio humeri, kissing him, and she licked his chest of drawers and nibbled his nipple and kissed his flat tum. His hammer was lying there, fat and juicy, so she kissed the tip and licked its duration and sucked on his balls, taking her fourth dimension. Willy's sigh of delight burst into moan of joy when again she wrapped her mouth around his cock and sucked.

She sucked harder this time, back and forth with a feral force, like she was trying to unfold a clogged drain. Willy again held her hair in his hand so he could follow her sugariness, hungry back talk at work. He was softly moaning and his consistence was shifting with each of her move. He swung his groin into her boldness as she sucked his pecker and squeezed his mixed nuts.

Sharon felt his fist twist in her hair's-breadth, tweaking her headland to the left. She soon knew why. With a rough grunt his consistency shook and his ass rose up off of the mattress and his missiles were launched.

He came in a cramp, and Sharon moaned when she received one final exam jolt. It was a force head-fuck, with his cock in deeper and his balls kissing her sass, and the hot rush and taste of his semen. He unloaded with each spurt and gradually his orgasm subsided. Her lip kept playing his electric organ until it was completely out of juice.

She removed her mouthpiece from his cock. There was sperm on her chin and the corners of her mouth.

"That's a lot of cum !"she said.

"You bring out the best in me,"Willy said, and pulled her head toward his and buried his spit into her mouth.

Their natural language swam in his salty slick and Willy's handwriting wandered over Sharon's naked flesh. He felt her breasts and pinched her hardy pap, firm and rubbery and set up. He kissed her neck opening and sucked on her earlobe. She sighed and voiced his gens when he flicked his tongue on her nipple and sucked them into his oral cavity. He felt her fingers on the back of his head.

"Now it's your turn,"he said softly, looking up at her from tit grade."I've thought about this all week."

"Bring out the intimately in me,"she said.

He went back to his tit-sucking. He had one arm around her and his other hand was like a mine sweeper gliding over her sleek upper berth eubstance and working its way Dixie. Sharon was breathing heavily and her upper berth trunk was quivering like a sports stadium of hot pud as he chewed on her swelled pap, then she hissed aloud when she felt his hand berth under her G-string and two of his digit entered her.

She was mushy wet, her snatch a warm, succulent morsel open for business. Willy's backtalk slowly kissed their way downward until they were even out with her genitalia. He yanked her flip-flop aside and covered her aroused clitoris with his mouth.

Sharon squealed like a stuck shoat when he sucked her turgid tool into his mouth. For Willy it was like he'd pulled the trigger on a burp gun. Instantly she was humping his face as he sucked and fingered her and she kept squealing with each dip, the contrary utilize strength of her button being sucked outward and his fingers being jammed into her having the combined gist of driving her sylphlike body over the frenetic edge.

Sharon was a yeller. Willy was glad the Windows were closed so none of the neighbor would call the bull. Her torso continued to squirm as he kept doing what he was doing. Her clit felt plump in his lip, and hot, like a jalapeno popper.

He sucked harder, not letting go of it, and a third gear digit slipped into her juicy vagina and joined the poking political party. Sharon's cunt clamped down around his digit, and matched his puckered mouth suck-for-suck.

"I'm going to come…"Sharon shouted.

Willy sucked and reamed her harder.

"I'm going to come big !"

Willy slipped his resign hand under her flapping ass and squeezed her cheek in clip with his sucking. Four or five more jab was all it took.

"Oh God ! Here I come,"she screamed.

She came like a bbl tipping over. Her torso twisted and her ass bucked and her long branch swiveled around Willy's head which was buried between her slickened thighs. Her liberation was not a trickle or a sprayer, but an even flow of cum filling her bitch, surrounding Willy's fingers and smoothly oozing out of her, onto his hired man and between his lips and onto the bed.

When Sharon's organic structure finally stopped gyrating, Willy unclasped his sassing from her glans and wasted no fourth dimension getting into billet. It was time to fuck. His dick felt like a half-smoke that had been left on the grillwork too long and was ready to split. He moved atop her and was pleased with how easily his swell member slipped inside her. Her greasy pussy welcomed him and he felt her warm, wet walls tighten snugly around him, as if to marinate his meat.

He started slowly, swinging his jetty into hers, wanting to take his time. But Sharon had former melodic theme. She pushed the pace, slinging her crotch into his, forcing him deep and squeezing his rod with her cunt.

"Ooh, that look skilful,"she barked."Oh yeah, eff me."She wheezed loudly with every push.

Willy gripped her ass and pounded her. He could finger her rampart sucking his cock as they fucked. Sharon barked and yowled and arfed and howled and swiveled and twirled and wiggled and whirled with every hefty plunge of their synchronize eubstance. Willy felt like a rodeo rider without a saddle saddle horn to hang onto.

So he hung onto her ass. Sharon had a tight ass and there wasn't a lot of at large flesh hanging around, so he dug his fingers deeply into her crack, spreading her, which elicited a loud, high-pitched eek. He slipped a finger into her mother fucker for a more solid grip.

"Oh prick !"Sharon said sharply."What's that ?"

Willy covered her mouth with his and their lingua got back in the act. He licked her capitulum and chewed her lobes and sucked her neck as he continued to throw his body into hers and worked his cock and digit into her deepest points.

Sharon squawked even louder with a finger up her butt. Willy screwed it into her from behind as he hammered her puss from the front. She wasn't sure if she was coming or going. But after a couple more minutes of the double drilling she knew : she wasn't going, she was coming !

"Oh dogshit,"she said, short of breath."I'm going to descend again."

Willy stepped it up a snick. He threw his total body weight behind each plunge, jamming his cock and middle finger into her, nuts- and knuckle-deep. Sharon screamed again just as he began ejaculating into her.

Her orgasm was another shaking, twisty contortion of convulsing physical body. Screeching in tongues, arms and stage jerking this way and that, and cum flowing outward, washing the putz inside her and puddling on the bed. Willy held her tight to still her and kept his tools fully inserted until at death her body rested.

"Was that as good as I think it was ?"Willy said, after a time of quiet repose.

"Oh, My God !"Sharon said.

He took that as a yes.

They fell asleep in each others'arms, and slept like the dead. Willy was awakened at around four-thirty in the dawning. Sharon was getting dressed.

"What are you doing ?"he asked.

"I have to go."

"What ? It's only four-thirty ! Is something awry ?"

Sharon came to the bed and sat.

"No, there's nothing awry. In fact, everything is great. But if my car isn't in nominal head of our cottage when my parents wake up…and they wake up early on the farm…they will care that something happened to me. I don't want to vex them."She kissed him."Last Night was wonderful."

"testament I see you again ?"

Sharon put her script on her articulatio coxae."You better,"she said.

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So, Willy's sex life went from zero to ninety in four dates.

Sharon had been seeing a guy when she met Willy, but it wasn't going anywhere so she dumped him after Willy asked her out. And now after having gone to bed with him once, she knew she was going to go to bed with him every probability she got.

They were both instantly hooked. They soon had a turn where several dark a week they would tear each former up in bed. Sometimes they would fuck almost to exhaustion. They'd sleep. And Sharon always woke up and left at around four-thirty a.m.

Willy thought it was interesting, and fortunate, that Sharon, who was so quiet, shy and coy when they first met, could be such a woman of the street in bed. She craved sex and fucked like an animal. The quiet, shy 1 were the red-hot and most uninhibited in bed, he decided. So many of the pretty, outgoing, popular girls he'd known often played games and were insincere, and didn't try very hard, especially when he ever got them into the sack. Not Sharon. Once her door was opened, it opened wide.

But Sharon was not just a whore in bed. She was a whore on the floor, on the sofa, in the car, up against the wall, in the cascade, you name it. She would fuck anywhere. One time Willy joked that he wanted to make love her in a corn theatre on the family line farm ; damn if they didn't. She wore a short bird to one of his gigs and fucked him leaning up against the car during a band break. Another clip he said he wanted to fuck her in her parents'mansion while they slept ; they did that too, in the very next room. And keeping Sharon tranquillise wasn't easy.

Sharon would come up to Willy at his lance and whisper dirty matter into his ear between songs. ‘ rush up, end the set, I want to go down on you ’, she'd say. ‘ I want you to come in my oral cavity ’, ‘ I want to lick your egg ’, ‘ I want to sit on your face ’. poppycock like that. Sometimes Willy was glad he had a guitar to blot out his hard-on. But Sharon turned the fizgig into company, and would bring a crowd. She'd bring friends and take in people from her workplaces. And her sister Rose.

The kickoff fourth dimension Rose came to a gig Willy did a double up payoff. From across the room she could have been Sharon's twin ; she was sexy in the Lapplander devoid farm-bred way that Sharon was.

"God, pink wine looks just like you, Sharon !"Willy said, later that Night."If I came over to your house in the wickedness I'd have to be measured not to buss the unseasonable girl."

"We don't share our men !"Sharon said sternly, with her finger pointed.

"Uh, okay,"Willy said."I was just joking."

Rose said the exact same words when Willy told her about his joke.

Rose had the same recollective brunette tomentum, although hers was frizzier. She was a duad inches poor than Sharon, but had the same tend physical structure, modest tits and cute butt joint. And her nose was straight. Her boyfriend was a guy named Jed. He was blond and compact, muscled but myopic, a couple inches curt than rose. They hadn't been seeing each early for that long when Willy met them, but they were estimable together, and they loved to party and dance.

Sharon and Rose were already last, but became even closer when their boyfriends hit it off. Over the next few calendar month Sharon and Willy and Rose and Jed, aside from being at the gigs, would socialize often, going to political party or dances or just hanging out. The interpersonal chemistry among the four of them was undeniable and comfy all around.

Both yoke had solid human relationship and good sex animation. Willy and Sharon were fucking up a storm respective times a week, but as Willy got to know blush wine better he found himself more and more attracted to her, and he got the Sami kind of vibe off of her. He would often slip coup d'oeil at her, and vice versa. But he knew by their firm, identical replies to his ‘ joke ’, that she was off-limits and it could never happen.

-- --

One night Sharon and Willy were lying in bed after having sex. Her chief was resting on his shoulder and his arm was around her.

"All we do is fuck,"Sharon said.

This seemed like a foreign statement to Willy."Huh ?"he said.

"All we do is fuck,"she repeated.

"well, that's good isn't it ? A sound sex life."

"Yes, our sex lifespan is fine. But that's all we do. I come to your house and we have sex."

"That's not true,"Willy said."We go out with friends, we go out to dinner, we go to movies together, we talk. Plus you have your jobs, I have my job and my music. Our sex is the cherry on top. Is something else bothering you ?"

"No. I mean, I'm sorry. I know. Sometimes it just seems like all we do is eat and then fuck."

"What things would you like to do ?"

"I don't know, never brain. It's stupid, I shouldn't have said anything."

"If there are things you would like to do, Sharon, please tell apart me. But I doubt it will change the eating and the piece of ass, especially the fucking. I like the fucking. We could go to a museum, but then we'd probably go somewhere to eat and then come rest home and fuck. I could train you to the opera, but we'd probably get something to eat and then occur place and fuck. We can go on vacation, but we'd still end up eating and fuck --."

"okeh, I get it,"Sharon interrupted."Forget I said anything."

Willy kissed Sharon on her sassing. Then he ate her, and then he fucked her.

-- --

A couple weeks later they were again lying in bed post-coitus.

"What do you need for your birthday ?"Sharon asked.

In two weeks Willy would be turning thirty. He wasn't particularly looking forward to the milestone.

"Ah, nothing really,"he said."I'd ask for a hot-looking intimate fireball, but I already have one."He hugged her close.

"Oh, please,"she bemoaned."seed on, tell me. What do you want ?"

"A blowjob."

"That's a given. What else ?"

"I don't know. A necktie."

"come on, Willy, I'm serious. Think !"

"I don't know,"he said."I haven't even thought about it. You caught me off-guard."

They continued talking about it for a piece. Willy was drawing a blank on any kind of material gift that he'd like to invite. He was the type who when he wanted something, he went out and got it. But Sharon was persistent.

"There must be something…"she said.

"Well, there is one thing that would blow my mind,"he said."But I don't think it's feasible. And I don't think you'd go for it."

"What ?"Sharon said, turning to look directly into his eyes.

"Aw, blank out it, it's nutcase, never mind."

"Oh, no you don't ! William Tell me. What ?"

Willy took a deep breath."You really want to do it ?"

"William Tell me, Willy."

"Okay, but don't get mad."

"Mad, why would I get…"

"A threesome,"Willy said.

Sharon was left with her rima oris hanging open."A what ?"she asked incredulously.

"A threesome. In bed. There, I said it."

"A threesome ? Are you severe ? With you and me and what, another woman ?"

"Yes. You, me and another adult female. But not just any woman."

"Who ?"

"Rose."

"What ?"Sharon sat up in a state of blow."My sister !"

"Well, you asked me."

"We don't part our men !"

"Yeah, I've heard that before."

"I can't believe you. Aren't I enough for you ?"

"You're more than enough, Sharon. You're the full woman I've ever been with. That's not the point. You asked me a head and I gave you an dependable solution. It's a fantasy. I knew you'd never go for it. blank out it, get me a necktie."

Willy tried to put his arms around her but Sharon was having none of it. She hopped out of bed and started getting dressed.

"Please, Sharon…"

"Don't you Please Sharon me,"she said, as she pulled on her jeans."Men, ugh. I can't believe you want to make out my Sister !"She put her shirt on and carried her shoes in her hand and walked out.

Willy noticed she had left her thong. He held it to his nose and took a whiff. Nice.

"Aw, fuck,"he said to himself.

-- --

Sharon drove home plate in a miff. She lay in bed with her idea racing and she tossed and turned for much of the night.

The next day she got up the nerve to severalise rose wine. She was appalled when Rose was not appalled. Rose was variety of flattered. Sharon was confused : First she finds out her boyfriend wants to fuck her baby, and now finds out her Sister wouldn't judgment it either.

"I thought we didn't share our men !"Sharon stated.

"I know, I know. But Willy's attractive, and I'd never do it behind your backrest, but if it were both of us… I don't know. It's kinky, but it might be fun. And I think it'd be coolheaded to see you and him fuck."

"You're serious !"

"Not if you're not into it. But if you are…Jed's birthday is following month and we could commit him the same gift."

"You and me and…a threesome with Jed ?"

"Sure, why not ?"rose wine said."I know he'd go for it, he thinks you're hot."

"Really ?"

"Yes. Sharon, this is every guy's fantasy. And we can clear it come lawful for both of them. And we're sister, we trust each other. We're all attracted to each other and get along well. So what the hell."

Sharon shook her question. She thought about seeing rose fucking Willy, or sucking his hammer. Would she see or participate ? Would she be turned on or turned off ? Would uprise like fucking Willy too much ? She thought about fucking Jed. He was pretty short, she'd never been with a guy that short before, would it work ?

"So, what do you think ?"rose asked.

"I think we're crazy,"Sharon said."But it might be worth it to see the grinning on their faces."

-- --

Willy waited a couple daytime to call Sharon. He wanted her to have time to cool off off. He had his apologia cook. But he didn't need it.

"okay,"Sharon said,"You'll get your birthday wish."

"Really ?"Willy said."You're sure ? What changed your mind ?"

"I spoke to Rose. She's OK with it, but Jed's birthday is next month and she wants to give the same endowment to him. Are you O.K. with that ?"

"Um, uh, I guess so, if you are."

"You don't sound too sure."

"No, it's OK as long as you are comfortable doing it. Jed's in for a wild drive ; he has no idea what you're like in bed. I hope you don't kill him."

Sharon laughed. Willy always said the sweetest things.

-- --

Willy's birthday fell on a Sat in February, but the DoS university had a big hoops game on Friday Nox that they wanted to watch on Willy's big blind. So they decided they would all get together to observe the secret plan and afterwards Willy would get his birthday gift and by midnight he'd be in seventh heaven.

Willy came home from employment that day loaded with beer, wine and a tray of deli sandwiches and soups and salad. The temperature had dropped into the teens and it had started snowing in the late good afternoon. rosebush and Sharon would be coming to his house separately. Sharon had a dwelling wellness sojourn to fix someplace way out in God's country after she got off from her day job.

The coke had gotten heavier and was beginning to stick. The weather forecast was calling for a major wintertime storm. ascend arrived at a fiddling after seven and when she came through the breezeway into the kitchen a powerful gust of gelid air blew in with her. They said howdy and Willy brushed hoodwink off the articulatio humeri of her coat and helped her out of it and attend it in the closet.

She looked great. She wore tight jeans and a melanize sweater ; her thigh and crotch and ass were wrapped snugly in blue jean and the neckline of the perspirer dipped toward her breast, showing her bare peel and a fit disgraceful necklace. Willy's penis was already perking up.

Willy poured rosebush a looking glass of wine and got a beer for himself and they went into the living room. He put on some music and rose wine sat on the sofa and they talked while he built a fire in the hearth. He had brought Wood in from the woodpile that first light and he was glad he did ; the pile was now covered with several inches of snow and the Charles Percy Snow was coming down harder still. Sharon called to say that she would be later than expected. She had to make an additional home visit to an elderly couple. Willy heard the wind blowing out of doors and through the window saw lightning flash in the distance. He couldn't recollect seeing lightning in a snow storm before.

Once the fire was roaring it was time to refill their drinks. The first base ones had gone down quick and easy. Willy retrieved the drinks and joined rose on the sofa. They were quiet for a minute, a little uptight. He thought back to the night he'd made his bet with Utah.

"rose wine, did Sharon ever tell you the story of how I got her phone bit ?"Willy said.

"No, I don't think so,"she replied.

"I met Sharon at a gig at Murph's, but she left before I could get her number. I was sitting right here later that Nox and Utah was in the chair and we made a bet about a piece of music trivia, and I won. A hundred dollars. But Mormon State had gotten Kim's line of work poster, so I told him if he'd call Kim and get Sharon's number for me, he could keep the money."

"Wow, really ?"pink wine said."A hundred dollars. You must have really wanted her number."

"Yeah, I guess I did."

They were silent again for a short time as the music played softly. Then Willy spoke.

"But, do you know what I've often thought of since I met you ?"

"What ?"

He cleared his throat."I've persuasion about what might stimulate happened if it had been you who I met at Murph's that night."

Rose stared at her wineglass and twirled the stem in her fingers.

"I'm sorry,"Willy said,"I didn't mean to stymie you, I…"Willy said.

"No, it's okay,"pink wine said, putting her hand on his arm."I'm sword lily you told me. I've had similar thought. Sharon and I have never shared a man before, but when she told me what you wanted for your birthday, well, that's why I went along with it."

"Did it storm you when Sharon told you ?"

"Yes. Pleasantly."

"I tried not to tell her, but she pulled it out of me,"he said."I knew it was disturbed and I told her she'd never go for it, to forget it, but she kept after me."

"I'm gladiolus you did. We've never done this before. But the only way I could absolve it in my mind is if we give Jed the same natal day present. I know he'll like the idea."

"I understand, what guy wouldn't ? I tried to tell Sharon, you're both hot, any guy in his right intellect would want both of you. And the first of all sentence I saw you…God, I thought you were so sexy."

"I remember that nighttime. I remember thinking how favourable Sharon was."

Rose's hired hand was still on Willy's arm and they had begun playing a lilliputian plot of footsie. He covered her hand with his.

"May I kiss you ?"Willy asked.

"Don't you think we should expect for Sharon before we get started ?"

"Just a kiss."

Rose shrugged. It was okay, she guessed.

Willy scooted closer and held her hired hand between his peg as he put his oral fissure to hers and pressed their brim together. In a moment those sassing parted and their knife got into the act. Their lips loitered, prolonging the kiss, and Willy sucked gently on her tongue. His phallus morphed from a sarcoid mass into a rigid rod. rose wine removed her hand.

"We better wait,"she said.

"One osculation and I'm hard,"he said."Look what you do to me. I think tonight will be fun."

"It's not your everyday birthday gift."

"You got that right,"he said, then yelled toward the window,"hurry up, Sharon !"

blush wine laughed."What about the basketball game ?"

"Oh, right. The game."

The earpiece rang again. It was Sharon. Her car was stuck in a drift on the place of her last call and there was a pes of snow already and no sign of it slowing. Her company was sending somebody with a four wheel driving force to pick her up and push her over.

Willy looked out the window. The railroad car looked like behemoth snowfall great deal. The C was profound and blowing sideways in the malarkey. boastfully icicles hung low off of the power channel like stalactites and the wires drooped from the weight.

"I have to go to the can,"rosiness said, standing up.

Willy stared at the crease splitting the butt of her dungaree as she left the room. He shook his headspring in wonderment and imagined pulling off her pants and licking it.

-- --

Willy was in the kitchen when rosebush returned. They nibbled on salad and soup and then each got another drinking and went back to the living elbow room. The medicine was turned off and the TV was turned on. It was game time. They sat on the lounge together and Willy tried to keep his workforce to himself.

The twist was howling outdoor, and the coke was piling up. The plow had come through the neighborhood once already, but there was already three or four More inches accumulated on the road surface.

About ten minutes into the plot the lights in the theater flickered and the baron went out.

"Oh shit !"Willy said.

He got up and went to the window. Although it was a whiteout outside, all the menage in sight were gloomy. The air were down. He could see Muriel Sarah Spark popping out of a transformer on a pole a few home down from his.

"I hope Sharon's alright,"he added.

He gathered a torch and candles and matches from the pantry. He lit a few candela and placed them in respective spots around the room. He added more wood to the hearth.

"This household has electric heat energy. It's going to get cold tonight. I think we'll all be sleeping here by the fire,"Willy said.

He went to the linen W.C. and brought out every quilt and blanket and sail and sympathizer he had and brought them into the life room. Then he went to the chamber and brought back every pillow.

"We're going to have a skillful comfy snuggle for three,"he said.

Headlights shone through the ikon windowpane. They looked out and saw a Jeep approaching, creeping cautiously down the street. They sighed with relief when it stopped in nominal head of the house. They went out on the breezeway. The Jeep couldn't turn into the drive, the plough had pushed all the snow from the road off to the incline into a high banking company. They watched Sharon climb over the bank and slog through the drifting snow along the length of the effort.

"Goddamn it's frigidity !"Sharon said, as she climbed onto the breezeway.

"Thank God you're OK,"Willy said and he kissed and hugged her.

They rushed her interior and helped her off with her coat.

"That damn jeep didn't have any high temperature,"Sharon said, shivering.

"The mogul's out here,"rose wine said."We'll all be sleeping on the floor in front of the firing tonight."

Sharon needed a drink. They got drunkenness and went into the living room. With the fire and candlelight Willy could see that she was dressed all in black, just like the night they'd met. Damn, she knows how to bend me on, he thought. Rose got busy laying out the blankets and quilts and pillows in front of the fireplace while Willy stoked the flak and added another log. He didn't want to have to mess around with the fire when the real firework started going off.

"Looks like you two are prepare,"Sharon said.

"No electrical energy, no game to ascertain,"Willy said."We were just waiting on you."

They made chit schmoose for a few minutes. Then Rose asked Sharon if she was prepare, and she answered that she was. She picked up a standard candle and the girls walked across the room and took a shopping bag out of the Hall wardrobe. Willy figured Sharon must have left it there the lowest time she was over.

"assume your shirt off,"Sharon said."We'll take care of the rest."

Then they took the wax light and the bag into the bathroom.

-- --

Willy was shirtless, seated in front end of the fire and enjoying the crispy warmness on his skin when the bathroom door reopened a few minutes later. He saw the candle first and watched as it came closer, the girls led by the soft freshness. One of them put the standard candle on the mesa and then both knelt in figurehead of him.

If he didn't know better, he could possess sworn he was seeing repeat. Rose and Sharon were dressed skimpily and identically in slinky, low-cut, black lace peignoir and black necklaces.

"You two look gorgeous,"Willy said."Let's startle with a kiss."

He leaned his facial expression to Sharon's and their sass parted as they touched and they shared an intense french kiss for about twenty dollar bill seconds. Then he turned to Rose and they did the Lapplander matter. He was already aroused.

"Now you two,"he said softly.

"What ?"the girls replied in unison.

"Now you two kiss. I've been waiting for this."

"Willy…"Sharon began.

"Kiss ! This is a triplet, not a two-plus-onesome."

Rose looked at Sharon, whose eyes were flesh out and fearful. rose smiled and chuckled. Sharon shook her heading and emitted a nervous giggle.

They hesitated, but then Rose shrugged her shoulders, leaned forward, stuck her head out and puckered her lips. Sharon leaned in and planted a goody peck on rose's lips.

"Come on you two,"Willy fussed."Get with it. Put your forefront together. Give us some tongue."

He put hands on the back of their psyche and slowly pushed them together until their lips were touching.

"Now, kiss like you mean it,"he said."Turn me on."

They started slowly, but soon their oral fissure opened and they kissed with more intensity, and Willy watched with pleasure as they tasted glossa with increased muscularity. After maybe XX sec their heads separated and they looked at each other with extensive eyes and embarrassed smiles.

"That was so fucking hot,"Willy said."Do it again."

So they did, and this clip Sharon's helping hand went around Rose's back and pulled her closer. Their mouths did not pause, each willingly accepted the early and their tongues spiraled inside. Willy again watched with gloat ; he fondled himself and his perked dick pushed at the nominal head of his jeans.

"Undress each former,"Willy said when they ended their kiss.

Rose and Sharon smirked at him but they did what he asked. He watched as Sharon removed Rose's gauzy wrap and then Rose returned the gesture. Then they were both naked except for black necklaces and matching dim thongs.

"God, what a couple of hotties,"Willy said."osculation pink wine's nipples, Sharon. Suck them."

"We're not lesbians, Willy,"she said.

"I know that, come on, it's my birthday."

Sharon hesitated but Rose didn't. She bent her head down and took Sharon's breast in her hand and sucked a nipple into her mouth, then the other, then back and Forth River several more prison term. Sharon moaned softly as her tits were sucked.

"God, you're good at that, blush wine,"Sharon said, and kissed her. She then sucked blush wine's titties and it was her sister's turning to moan. Willy didn't know if Sharon had done this before but she looked like she was into it, and Rose was eating it up.

"Are you going to sit there all night and scout ?"Rose asked."When are you going to get out of those bloomers and join in ?"

"rightfield now,"he said. He started to unbutton his pant but Sharon stopped him.

"time lag, lie back,"Sharon said.

Willy did so. He got comfortable and put a pillow under his head. Sharon scooted up and opened and unzipped his pants.

"You're going to like this, rose,"she said, then to Willy :"rhytidectomy your butt."

He lifted up and Sharon pulled off his dungaree. She yanked down his shorts and his hardened, engorged cock bounced up and down several times from the force of it, and Willy saluted the little girl with it, raising it and dropping it a few more meter on his own.

"Not bad, huh ?"Sharon said to Rose, taking the cock in her hand.

"Ooh Yes, very nice."rose wine said."Show me what he likes."

Sharon didn't hesitate. She took Willy's hammer into her sassing and started sucking like a starved calf, showing off a bit for her sister. Rose watched her headland leap up and down and saw the whole prick ride in and out of her sass over and over.

Willy made eye contact with Rose and reached for her. He took her hand and pulled her toward him, kissed her and stabbed his tongue into her mouth, picking up where he'd left off earlier when they'd sat together on the sofa. They kissed for some clock time with his peter sunk happily into Sharon's mouth before Willy moved his mouth to rose's tits and went to town.

He licked and kissed Rose's firm, pocket-size breasts and her nipple thickened and stiffened in his mouth. The ineptness was already a memory, their suppression gone. It was as if they were in a pic acting out an spontaneous ***********, a three of connected, raise bodies, working together, squirming on the flooring in a nest of cover version, sucking and humping, and the soundtrack was a chorus of moans and groans and slurps, the crackling of the fervor, and the ululation tip outside.

Rose's blazonry were around Willy, and he pulled her closer, and with one hired hand behind her back, he slipped his other between her legs. She moaned and closed her wooden leg as if by reflex response, but he dug his hand deeper into her crotch and it found its way under her thong. She was wet and moaned louder when he slid two fingers into her. They kissed deeper and harder and she shifted her pussy toward him, giving his finger's breadth total access.

Meanwhile, Willy's inguen was doing some shifting of its own down below. With his cock plugged into his girl's oral fissure and with his oral cavity latched onto her baby's tits and his fingers inside her, his organic structure was a wiggly mass, but soon the fucking that his putz was doing in Sharon's backtalk and the fucking his digit were doing in Rose's kitty-cat were in staring time. Willy was working on withholding his cum as best he could as he was working on Rose. He wanted to have the staying power to cobbler's last, and not come too soon, but it felt so fucking good.

He was greedily sucking pink wine's left tit and sinking his digit deeply into her when he suddenly noticed his putz was no retentive being sucked. Then he felt another hand on the back of his head ; it was Sharon's.

"What do you want to do first, Rose ?"Sharon said."Suck him or fuck him ?"

"Yes,"Rose said.

Instantly Willy's sass was statute title and his soaked finger's breadth were out in the open air. jump scooted down between his stage and licked his cock, then sucked it into her mouth.

Sharon kissed Willy and whispered,"Eat me."

Rose was seriously sucking and had his orchis in her hand. Willy grunted when he felt her long thin finger wiggle its way into his asshole. Sharon straddled his head, facing away so she could follow her Sister in action. With his hands on her thighs, he sidled his back talk and her slit into position, and Sharon sighed and shivered when his oral cavity joined her pickled gash.

With Sharon sitting on his face, Willy didn't see much after that, but he enjoyed himself. He munched on tangy pussy while his cock was being sucked and his ass was getting fingered. He pumped his jetty into rosebush's face harder, trying to fulfill her throat. His member felt like a pressure washer with its nozzle shut off.

Sharon's puss succus seeped into his mouth and over his face as Willy licked her clit and tongue-fucked her. He paused when he felt Rose's oral cavity rescind his putz, moments before he would induce shot his warhead. But not for long.

Willy felt the warm, wet envelope frown itself around his turncock until it covered it completely. Her pussy tightened around him once, twice, thrice. Then it rose up again, and down again, again, again, and he pushed his turncock up into it, fucked it. Although he couldn't see rosebush, she was fucking him and he was fucking her.

Both girls were groaning and moaning in harmoniousness, each with a piece of Willy inside them, and they pushed their goofball into him, Sharon's full-of-the-moon of spit and Rose's good of rooster. Their moans stopped momentarily ; Willy was pretty trusted they were kissing. Then Sharon squealed and her physical structure shook, and Willy knew what was coming next. Sharon was.

"Oh My God !"Sharon barked,"I'm gon na come."

Willy was about to burst too. He bucked and slung his dick upward into blush wine's cunt and she slammed it right back at him. Just as Sharon's warm succus watered his lip and face, he groaned low and loudly, which signaled to Sharon that he was about to get along inside her sister.

He released a large, stored-up cargo, five or six sizeable squirts, draining his pecker. But rosebush didn't slow up down at all. She continued to skid up and down on his spent, erected osseous tissue, squeezing it, hugging it, wanting to climax. Sharon moved her snatch off of Willy's font and he immediately reached for rosiness and pulled her to him, kissed her, and rolled her body over so that he was on top. He put his hands on her buttocks and since she had fingered his asshole, he rammed a digit up hers.

"Ooh !"Rose hissed.

So, she's into rear play, that's just, Willy thought. He liked to mystify his tool up a female child's ass every now and then, and it was not one of Sharon's best-loved things. But rosebush seemed to be into it.

Willy pounded her into the floor, ramming his cock into her front and his digit into her behind. He kissed her mouth as he fucked her, with Sharon at their side with one hand on blush wine's shoulder and the early on Willy's ass.

Sharon hadn't known what to expect, didn't know how she'd look seeing Willy fuck her sis ; but she was watching, and she liked it. She watched his tight, muscled ass bouncing atop Rose, watched his pecker slide in and out of her, saw his mouth attached to hers, and she wasn't covetous as she had thought she might be. No. Fresh off of her own orgasm, she wasn't the least bit consume, but even more turned-on, watching her Sister close in on her own orgasm, with Willy's shaft and seed inside her.

Rose belted out a high squeak when she came. Her organic structure thrashed on the cover version as her cum rushed outward and Willy kept poking, trying to keep his pecker inside her. When it popped out he didn't try to reinsert it, he just lay beside her and held her until her eubstance stopped squirming.

"Oh my God, Rose,"Sharon exclaimed."That was hot."

A instant or two posterior things had calmed down. Willy was lying between them with an arm around each girl and their caput on his shoulders. He was thinking about that old motto in the beer commercial, ‘ It Doesn't Get Any Better Than This ’. That's how he felt at the moment.

"tinker's dam, I'm not kidding,"Sharon said."I wasn't certain how I'd feel when I saw the two of you together, but wow, what a turn-on !"

"I'd like to see you two do it,"Rose said softly. They both looked at Willy.

"I think that could be arranged,"Willy said.

"will this old affair be up to it ?"Sharon said, stroking his penis.

"Maybe I can help,"rosiness said, adding her hand to the mix, cupping his freak with her palm and slipping her finger back into his ass.

"Ooh, Baby, you know what I like,"Willy blurted, and alternated kissing both miss while his cock came back in full.

He pushed Sharon onto her backrest and hopped onto his knee between her legs. His cock was like a conditions vane pointed at the sky.

"Put me inside her, rose,"he said.

Rose sat up. She looked at Sharon, then at Willy. Willy took her paw and placed it back on his cock.

"Put me in."

Rose leaned close and Willy kissed her as she fed his prick into her sister's open kidnapping. Willy started poking Sharon and felt Rose's hand on his ass. He stopped momentarily and reached behind himself and took rosebush's bridge player, singled out her power finger's breadth and put her fingertip to his asshole.

"Put it in,"he said.

He felt her long, slim digit slide all the way in.

"That's it. Keep it in there."

Then he got back to it. Willy fucked Sharon and they gave pink wine quite a show. He pounded her like she was the terminal piece of ass he'd get before heading off to war. Raunchy, loud, tempestuous, whore-in-bed Sharon was on replete display, squealing and screeching and quaking. Fucking Sharon was always intense, but Willy found it even more heightened, almost intoxicating, fucking her with Rose's digit up his ass.

Sharon screamed like she was lying on hot coal and talked dirty as usual when she came. Willy wasn't far behind, but her consistence was in tremors and became a moving target as he screwed her and tried to go on his cock inside her. Sharon's body finally had calmed to a simmer by the time Willy's cum came to a furuncle and he slammed her good six or seven final metre before he emptied his seed into her.

Willy pulled himself off and collapsed beside Sharon and felt a sharp jounce up his ass as he did so. Rose's finger was still up there.

"Oh, sorry,"he said."God, that was good. I hope you girls don't give me a nub attack."

He kissed both ladies and lay between them, holding them, until they all fell asleep.

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Willy woke in the middle of the night. Both lady friend were under a mass of blanket, sleeping on their slope facing away from him. Power was still out. He got up to get a drink of water supply and walked to the kitchen and looked out the window. The wind had abated and the Snow had tapered off but was still falling in petite bit. There had to be two feet of snow out there.

The fire had died down so he stoked it back up, added Natalie Wood and got it roaring again.

"commodity estimation,"Rose said."It's cold."Sharon continued in a cryptical sleep.

"Well, maybe we should warm each early up,"Willy said, and scrambled under the cover and took her in his arms. Her body was half-hearted but her nose and hands were cold.

"That's the first time I've ever seen a raw man working in a fireplace,"she said."Nice view."

Willy kissed her and rose wine didn't hold back. Her mouth opened and accepted his tongue and they were kissing passionately in an second. Willy's hired man went between her legs and entered her pussy which became wet with his touch. He gently bit her pap and she sighed quietly and found his now-hard cock with her hired man. He rolled on top of her and she slid his turncock into her.

"Sweet,"she said.

Their eubstance fell in an dainty, slow, quiet screwing. It was a slack build, gradually increasing their matched calendar method of birth control, finally building into the pleximetry of sex. Willy slipped his finger's breadth into her ass.

"You like ass, don't you ?"she whispered.

"Yep. Maybe you do too,"he said.

"Yeah, Maybe."

"Maybe I can put something else up there sometime."

"Yeah, maybe."

Willy fucked her a little harder, and reamed her butt with a petty extra force, and they came almost simultaneously, and rose murmured her pleasure and Willy stifled his groan into her hairsbreadth, and they afterwards agreed it was the smooth, aristocratical, smoothest lovemaking they could remember.

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The sun wasn't quite up yet, but Willy was. The flack was good, the girls were sleeping peacefully, the power was still out, but the snow had stopped. Willy got up, got dressed, bundled up, put his boots on and went outside to shovel snow.

The snow was high and drifted in spots. He cleared a walkway first then swept the snow off of rose's car and dug it out. The plow had come through again overnight but there was still a four or five-inch base on the street, and the voltaic pile beside the route blocking the driveway was almost four base high. He got working on that next.

After about an hr he'd cleared enough so that Rose could drive out when he noticed the overhead light on the breezeway was illuminated. The power was back on. He was getting athirst. He walked over and looked into the livelihood room windowpane to see if the young lady were up yet. He was surprised by what he saw. They were wake alright, but were not up yet. Their bodies were locked into sixty-nine position, both muff-diving.

Willy went back to shoveling, and dug his own car out.

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Done shoveling, Willy entered his kitchen from the breezeway and smelled ballock and bacon frying and fresh java brewing. Sharon was dressed and showered and standing at the stove. Willy put his arms around her and kissed her.

"Happy birthday,"she said, and handed him a long, straight box.

He opened it. It was a necktie with little red center all over it. They both laughed.

"Thank you,"he said.

"You're welcome. A lilliputian anticlimactic, huh ?"

"I'll say. Last nighttime was incredible, you both were. I'd like to be a fly on the wall when Jed gets his birthday present."

"Go get a shower, birthday Boy. Breakfast will be quick in a few minutes."

Willy didn't honorable mention what he'd seen Sharon and rosiness doing when he'd peeked in the window, and neither did she. He walked down the residence toward his sleeping accommodation. The hallway bathroom door was closed and the shower was running. He thought for a indorsement about going in and jumping in the shower bath with Rose but he didn't want to push his circumstances. So he went into the master bath and turned the cascade on hot.

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The next few fourth dimension Willy and Sharon got together with pink wine and Jed things were well-off all around. pink wine would recognize him with a kiss and there was a lot of laughter and a lot more touching going on. There was a new storey of ease with all four of them. Willy had felt like he was in love with Sharon for some time, but now he felt like he was in love with pink wine too. Could he really love both ?

The night of Jed's birthday came. Willy had a gig that dark and Jed, Rose and Sharon came by for the firstly set. When they left Willy kissed both fille and shook Jed's hired man and told him to stimulate fun but to try not to hurt himself. Willy's nous stayed occupied through the gig but when he went house he couldn't think of anything else. His thoughts were a parade of images of Sharon and Rose kissing Jed and sucking his cock and licking him, and swallowing his cum, and fucking him, and maybe even fucking each early. He began to wonder what gifts the daughter would ask for when their birthdays rolled around.

Willy later asked Jed how he'd liked his natal day present and Jed just smiled with a dreamy look in his eyes and said ‘ nookie gravel ’. He asked Sharon how it was fucking Jed, and she said ‘ He was really good for a dwarf ’.

The four of them reached a whole new layer of amour after that, and they all began spending more time together. About once a month they'd go away for a weekend together and usually one night Willy and Jed would swap girlfriends. It was Weird at first, Willy going to bed with rosebush while Sharon and Jed were screwing in the next room, but it happened and was accepted and after a while, expected. And yes, Rose's backdoor was always open.

The subject of spousal relationship had come up many fourth dimension between Willy and Sharon and between Jed and pink wine, and eventually became a topic of word for all four of them. How about a doubly hymeneals ?

Sharon and Rose's crime syndicate were Catholic, but they had left the church year before. No church wedding for these girls.

Jed came up with the thought of them getting married in a hot air balloon, senior high up above the countryside, with just a couple close supporter as attestor. Then they could honeymoon together. They all loved the idea.

The miss didn't want a priest, so who would carry on the ceremony and record the vows ? Willy made a suggestion.

"Jarvis,"he said.

"Jarvis ?"they asked in unison.

"Yeah, man of the cloth Jarvis. My magazine did a feature a few months ago and I met him. Nice guy, but kind of flake. Has a struggling little church in a storefront out on the bypass road, probably only draws thirty or forty people to a service, but preaches up a storm and works as a maintenance man during the hebdomad. I'm sure he could use the money."

Just like that it was decided that Jarvis was their man. Willy would hire the minister, Jed would fix up for the balloon. They chose a Saturday about a month away and decided where they would go for their articulatio honeymoon, and rose and Sharon would handle the change of location program. The guy wire would pay for it all, of course.

The next few week were a whirlwind of planning and homework for all four of them. There would be no fancy dress for the social occasion but they all had to arrange for time off and the guys had to buy rings ( they shopped together so neither showed the other guy up ). They applied for marriage licenses and notified a few choice acquaintance and of course told their families, even though there wasn't room on the balloon for them. There would be a big party afterwards for everybody to celebrate.

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The nuptials day was fit for a storybook. tender bounce day, clear blue, cloudless sky, visibility unlimited. At about 2000 infantry altitude they could see for many miles around, the subject forest and the bay twenty dollar bill miles distant. Pam and Mormon State were there, as well as Sharon and pink wine's older sister and one of Jed's coworkers.

The vows were wide-eyed, and Jarvis stumbled through them twice, getting the names right about of the metre. The rings fit. When it came time to osculate the brides, they all hugged, and both young lady kissed both men.

They weren't up in the air more than 30 minutes. Willy walked with Jarvis to his car. He paid the man and thanked him, and they talked for several minutes, then he gave him an special one C one dollar bill as a bakshis. Then all headed to the yacht night club to party.

"You know, it feels like all four of us just got married,"Sharon said, as they rode to the reception.

Rose, Jed and Willy agreed. They felt the Sami way.

The party was a blast. 68 guest kissed and hugged the brides and grooms, everybody danced and drank and ate and wassail some more. The newlywed all went rest home to Willy's house. Their bagful were packed. They would be getting up early in the morning to drive to the airport.

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They flew to a tropic island and arrived at the resort in mid-afternoon. The young lady had rented a villa on a bluff overlooking the Caribbean. The lieu had two bedrooms, large living area and balcony, and a Jacuzzi the size of it of a small-scale swimming pool. The semi-private beach was a five minute walk and was clothing-optional. They went to the beach and drank rum drinks for the rest of the afternoon, and messed around a slight in the sand.

That night, after showers and dinner out, they were all sitting in a circle, relaxing and facing each former, naked in the Jacuzzi, boy-girl-boy-girl. Willy had a hand on each fille, and so did Jed. The lady friend'hands weren't idle, either.

"Willy, do you listen if I borrow your wife tonight ?"Jed said.

Willy looked at Sharon. He detected a barely-noticeable nod and that coy smile of hers.

"Oh, I think that sounds like architectural plan,"Willy said."But don't throw your back out or anything. fill it easy on him, Sharon."

"I'll try,"she said.

Jed and Sharon rose out of the tub and grabbed their towels. Sharon's hand must stimulate been busy underwater because Jed's cock was already fully erected and looked huge on his diminished form.

"Goodnight, Honey,"Sharon said, and kissed Willy. Then she and Jed kissed Rose.

Willy watched them take the air away slope by side of meat, holding manus, Sharon towering over him.

"What a hussy my sister is,"Rose said."Only espouse two daytime and she's already cheating on her husband."

Willy laughed."I know, it's wicked. And look at that snake, cheating on his new wife !"

pink wine smiled and put her hand between Willy's legs, found his cock, stroked it. She kissed him and was soon tonguing his open oral cavity, his hand massaging her breast.

"Take me to bed,"she said."I brought lube."

They got out of the tub and toweled each other off. Willy picked her up and carried her to the chamber, over the threshold, so to speak. He threw her onto the bed, and they made love. He ate her and sucked her and licked her and fucked her and she sucked him and licked him and fucked him and they both came twice before rose wine opened the lube tube and Willy fucked her sublime backchannel.

That week they did a niggling sightseeing, but most days were dog-tired topless on the beach until they went back to the Pancho Villa for afternoon pleasure. They ate their dinners out. They'd come back from dinner and get naked and into the Jacuzzi, where the sex would usually get started before they headed to bed. The outset six Night Willy and Jed slept with each sister three times. They all spent the last night in the giant king bed. Side by side Jed fucked rosiness and Willy fucked Sharon, and then they traded. The girls sucked turncock and traded. The bozo even got an unexpected show watching Rose and Sharon going at it.

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They returned home after an incredible honeymoon and tried to get back in the swing of normal aliveness. Sharon moved in with Willy. rose and Jed rented an apartment together. They resumed their pre-marriage bit of partying together on the weekends and going to Willy's gigs.

A few workweek later Willy discovered an interesting fact. He checked the documents from the county courthouse regarding their wedding and married couple. The four of them had filed their lotion properly, but evidently reverend Jarvis had commingle things up when he did the recording paperwork.

"You sly dog,"Willy said softly, smiling.

He shook his forefront and laughed to himself as he read the docs, but there it was in smutty and white : Willy was now legally married to pink wine, and Sharon was legally married to Jed.

He was not looking forward to telling the others about the screw-up. He was the one who had recommended Jarvis in the start property. He was still deciding how to separate the others when they all received another piece of surprising news.

pink wine was pregnant.

Willy decided he'd leave affair alone for a spell, observe it to himself, trifle dumb. Why disturbance everybody if he didn't have to ? time lag till the sister is born, do a DNA trial run, determine who the forefather is. Who knows ? Maybe the screw-up would end up being a blessing in disguise.

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