granger'S DAUGHTERS

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

Willy had just made a jape, saying that Sharon and her sister rose wine looked so much alike, if he were to get along over to their house in the dark he would have to kiss both of them to count on out who was who.

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

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

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Willy and Utah had met while in college at a university in Virginia. They were both assigned to the Lapplander hall as freshman and struck up a friendly relationship almost immediately. They both possessed the same twisted common sense of humor and were both instrumentalist and loved the same kind of music. They roomed together for the unanimous four years and actually graduated together, on time.

Willy was a news media major and Utah studied computing device science, but it was the medicine that bonded them first and foremost. Willy played guitar and bass and Utah played keyboards and they sang and jammed together the very first Nox they met, and haven't stopped since. They knew many of the same melodic line and wrote some of their own and could improvise together and diddle off of one another as if they'd been playing together for years. It was instant karma. It didn't take longsighted before they started hustling fishgig on and off campus for extra money.

Utah was not his really name ; his real name was Ron, and that's what everybody called him at first. He was from New siege of Orleans, and grew up on jazz and blues. But one dark a lot of cat from the hall were in the waiting room watching an NBA game on TV, Booker T. Washington versus Mormon State. The bozo were drinking heavily and then one of them found out that Ron was from New Orleans, and didn't the Beehive State Jazz used to be the New siege of Orleans jazz way back when before they moved to UT ? Everybody roared, yep, that's right hand, and everybody started calling him Mormon State after that, and the moniker had stuck. For the future four years he was introduced as UT and many people he knew never even learned his really name.

In addition to having an incredible talent and aptitude for computer and euphony, Mormon State was a human cyclopaedia of music trivia, especially rock 'n' roll and pealing. There were several prevention near campus that featured deejays playing medicine and they would hold trivia contest where the slump answers earned release beer. The guy cable would go to these trifle Night and Utah would bed every single answer and they'd drink all night for resign. It didn't take long before Utah was banned from the contests. But then he would just whisper the answers to his chum and they would all contract turns giving the correct answers and get the unblock deglutition. Eventually Mormon State and anybody who knew him him were banned.

After college Willy and Utah continued playing music as a duo in eating place, streak and lodge, and it provided a nice moment income for both of them. Utah worked as a computer computer programmer in the metropolis while Willy worked for a magazine in a Town about an hour away. Being in two dissimilar township gave them opportunities to book gig over a panoptic expanse and be a short choosy about where they played, and they wouldn't have to play the Same places too often. They liked their line, but they liked playing music evenings and weekends even better. The money was good and the outskirt benefits were great : the women.

After a few eld Utah got married and had kids, and Willy had drifted in and out of a twain extended relationships, so they had limited their fizgig mostly to weekends. They were still gigging when they were in their late twenties.

One Saturday dark they were playing at a place called Murph's, a pub in a small Town about a fifteen minute drive from Willy's house. Willy had met the owner during his travels for his day job and had managed to Good Book the gig. It was a small room with a long L-shaped bar covering two entire walls, a few tables, an area cleared for saltation and a midget point barely big enough for the two of them.

It had been raining when they were setting up but then the weather turned worse, with the pelting pouring in torrents and scattered thunder and lightning. There were only seven or eight hoi polloi 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 wise offer in between strain, joking about the weather condition and the crowd.

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

They walked over and talked to them during their for the first time fracture. Their names were Sharon and Kim. Utah was married so he was just being friendly to Kim, and they exchanged business bill, but Willy was very pull to Sharon.

Sharon had a model's eubstance, long and lean, with long dark, teased tomentum and big John Brown heart, a spirit Willy had always been attracted to. She was dressed completely in black, from her rush to her dungaree to her skintight sweater. Her tits were low, her ass was ticket, and her nose was on the large side and a bit round-shouldered, but Willy thought that just made her more interesting. She sat on the bar stool with her legs apart and as Willy played he stared at her delectable private parts from the stagecoach.

Willy started talking to them from the stage, including them in his give-and-take, and they laughed along. He sent them a circle of drinks. During one of UT's unaccompanied numbers he sat next to Sharon at the bar and they chatted as they listened. He spent his side by side happy chance talking to her as well.

Sharon was friendly, but coy. She had a shy smile and a good sense of wit but was not extremely talkative, not warm to open up. She often answered inquiry with questions. But Willy did find out that she was XXV, had grown up on a nearby farm, was a college alum and a registered nanny. She worked full time as a school nurse, and persona meter as a home health nurse.

Sometime during their conclusion set the rainwater had stopped. Willy had gone to the toilet facility and then to the business office to let the cat out of the bag to the possessor. When he returned to the bar Sharon and Kim were gone.

‘ Shit ’, Willy said to himself. He hadn't gotten Sharon's telephone set number. And he didn't even know her last name.

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About an 60 minutes later Willy and Utah were chilling in Willy's living room drinking beer and listening to music. They talked about the gig, the lousy bunch and the two young woman, and Willy lamented about missing the opportunity to get Sharon's telephone set number.

They were listening to a mix of Graeco-Roman blues-rock songs from the sixties and seventies when ‘ On The road Again'by Canned Heat came out of the talker. Just a week or so before Willy had been reading a rock and gyre book he had on his shelf right there in his living room and had learned a modest fact of trivia that he'd never known before.

"You know something that I never knew until recently, Mormon State ?"Willy said."That ‘ On The Road Again'was a top forty hit for Canned heating system before ‘ Going Up The country ’.

"No, it wasn't,"Beehive State said, after a short-change period of thought.

"Yes, it was,"Willy said, correcting him."‘ Going Up The Country'was the prominent hit of the two, but ‘ On The road Again'actually came out a yoke months earlier in 1968."

There was a quiet between them for a 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. UT was the unchallenged king of sway and roll trivia. Did he really think he would dispute him if he didn't know he was right ?

"Wan na bet ?"Willy said.

"Sure."

"How much ?"Their pockets were full moon of hard currency from the gig.

"A 100 dollars,"Mormon State said.

"Okay, let's get this straightaway,"Willy said."You are betting me one hundred dollars that ‘ Going Up The Country'was a a top 40 hit for Canned heating plant BEFORE ‘ On The route Again ’. And I am saying the opposite, that ‘ Going Up The nation'was a top 40 hit AFTER ‘ On The Road Again ’. rightfulness ?"

"Right."

"okey, UT, you are the trivia guru. The Big Malva sylvestris, The Big Kahuna, The Top Dog, The Top of the Heap, The choice of the Pack, The emollient of the crop, The Swami, The baron. Before I take your money, you must screw 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 feet away. He picked up a Scripture from the bottomland shelf. It was an old, dogeared paperback titled ‘ The Billboard Word of Top Forty Hits ’. He opened the record book and found what he was looking for on page 72. There it was in black and blanched : ‘ On The road Again'debuted in the Top 40 in Sept 1968, and ‘ Going Up The commonwealth'debuted in Dec later that class.

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

Mormon State's eyes grew into cycle puritanical dish aerial as he stared at the Page like a coney in the headlight. He couldn't believe it. He kept staring at the al-Qur'an with a unconnected 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 enterprise card, right ?"

"Yeah, I got it,"he said.

"Okay, good,"Willy said."William Tell you what. visit Kim on Monday and get Sharon's phone issue 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 issue but they left before I got around to it. You can facilitate 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."

"okeh, it's a deal. But what if she won't gift it to me ?"

"Then at to the lowest degree get her cobbler's last name so I can depend her up. Turn on the charm."

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

"Me neither."

-- --

Utah came through. He called Willy on Mon Night and gave him Sharon's number.

"Kim said Sharon the likes of you, Bro,"Utah said."She said they were going to occur to another gig anyway. Looks like you wasted a century bucks !"

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

Willy was glad to get Sharon's telephone number, but he was also glad for another reason. He didn't really want to take Beehive State's money ; he had a married woman and two tyke at home and could use the extra dough.

-- --

Willy called Sharon on Tuesday 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 expect his Call. He said he wanted to ask for her number Saturday night 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 well-chosen he had her number, and she said yes, she was glad he had it.

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

"well, Utah had talked to Kim Thomas More, I was concern in you. And he had kept her business menu. And, it's kind of a funny story…"

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

"So, I won a hundred one dollar bill, and Utah had set the amount, 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 great friend and has a family to support, so I told him if he called Kim and got your number for me we would hollo it even."

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

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

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

"Sharon, I really enjoyed talking to you the former night and would like to do to a greater extent of that. I'd like to ask you out. And since your earpiece numeral cost me a C horse, 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 Thursday night.

-- --

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

Sharon didn't want Willy to pick her up at home, and he was happy about that because the farm was way out in the boonies and in the opposite 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 star sign was in a nice neighborhood and located in the middle of a safe no-axe manslayer zone.

So Sharon came to his sign for that inaugural day of the month, right on time and she looked great, as expected. Willy had said the dress was insouciant, and he had on a pair of Dockers and a photographic print shirt, but Sharon was dressed simply but magnificently. She wore a blue sleeveless jumpsuit with a zipper down the social movement to her navel and blue air pump. It showed off her genital organ and laughingstock in a subtle way and Willy thought it was sexy as perdition. She had a minimal touch of eye makeup and her lip rouge and blast polish matched her brown eyes and pilus, which flowed loosely down her back.

"You look with child !"he said.

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

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

"shucks, 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 invertebrate foot tall and my lowest girlfriend was five-three. I'm tired of dating midgets."

Sharon burst out laughing and the ice was broken. It was a 30 minutes drive to the restaurant. Willy had planned it that way so they would have some time to talk and get acquainted. She had seemed tranquillise and shy when they met, so he wanted to contribute her metre to slacken and get comfortable so their dinner would be enjoyable without being awkward or forced.

It seemed to work 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 talk up a blue run. They had a drink at the bar before they were seated at their board. The conversation flowed throughout dinner party and they shared many jape. He could palpate eyes on them when they left the eatery that night.

Sharon talked almost the hale driving force back to the business firm. She answered every query and Willy learned a lot about her. She lived with her sis blush wine, who was a year younger, in a little theatre on the farm. The house was only about seventy-five yards from the planetary house they grew up in, where their parents still lived, and they were talking about finding their own place. Too close for consolation, she said. She also had an older baby and an older brother, both married. She worked days as a school nurse for ten months of the year, and made star sign calls as a rest home health suckle part-time during the schooltime year and full-time in the summer. She liked running, tennis and medicine, and had enjoyed the Willy and Utah show the early night.

By the time they pulled into Willy's driveway Sharon already knew she wanted to fuck him, and she could tell apart he wanted to have intercourse her, but when he asked if she wanted to get inside for a few moment she politely demurred. She said she had had a lovely time but she had an early morning meeting with her supervisory program, and with a chuckle added that Rose would probably be waiting up for a wax write up.

Willy was relieved. He wanted her but this way temptation wouldn't get the best of him and he wouldn't bungle into a mistake of too lots too soon and possibly ruin things. So they said goodnight with their lips and tongues. They made plans for a second date and Willy's shaft felt like a fence situation when he walked into his house.

-- --

After their third appointment the kisses goodbye were getting prospicient and more intense. Neither said it, but they both knew they would end up in the sack the future time.

Willy had a Saturday night gig scheduled at a nearby yacht night club. They would be playing in the waiting room after the club held their yearly installing of officers in the adjacent merging mansion house. He said it was usually a fun gig, all the sailors and their wives and girl and concubines got booze and partied and tipped really well. He invited Sharon to hail and bring a friend, he would get them passes.

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

"seminal fluid as you are. You always look fabulous. But you better not wear that blue jumpsuit. I may not be able to control myself. I might have to unzip the shucks thing."

When the night came the weather was beautiful so the big looking glass threshold of the waiting room were wide-eyed receptive and the guys were set up outside on the covered deck of cards. They were nearing the end of their first set when the daughter showed up. Willy saw Kim first, walking toward them. Then he saw Sharon behind her, improbable and elegant. And she was wearing the blue jumpsuit.

Willy pointed to a board to the right of the stage 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 hello to Kim.

"You are pretty unfearing to wear thin that jumpsuit,"he said to Sharon."I might not be able to behave myself."

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

The gig was a material party. The club member were all buzzed, singing and dancing and generally raising hell. Kim found herself a sailor to mash with and was soon dancing up a storm.

Over the course of the eve Willy noticed that the zipper on the movement of Sharon's jumpsuit was inching its way down. It was open down to her titmouse. Her tits were not great, so there was piddling segmentation. There was also no bra.

"Want to follow over to my house after the gig ?"Willy asked her.

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

Willy was gladiola to teach that Kim and Sharon had planned ahead and brought two automobile. 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 driveway, Sharon right behind. He locked the car and didn't even rag to take out his equipment. They walked up onto the breezeway between the garage and planetary house and into the kitchen. He never used his front door.

Standing closely at the sideboard, Willy asked Sharon if she wanted something to booze. She said no, she was hunky-dory. Willy poured a ice of water and took a couple gulps.

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

He inched closer and put his weapons system around her. Her chocolate-brown eyes were big and round of drinks and stared into his.

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

He put his oral cavity to hers and her lips parted instantly, welcoming his tongue into her mouth. Her arms went around him and they hugged tightly as they kissed deep and backbreaking. They had made out heavily at the end of their last date and Sharon had felt Willy's work force on her white meat and against her dank crotch and she had held his toughened stopcock through the cotton fiber of his pants. She'd wanted him then and almost succumbed, but Willy didn't force things so neither did she. But she'd known that this would be the night, it was clip to get horizontal with her new buff, and get her learning ability screwed out in the process.

Willy led her by the deal through the dining room and down the hall and into his bedroom. He flipped on a lamp to its obtuse scope and turned to face her. He ran his fingerbreadth 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 finger over the exposed build from her articulatio humeri to her chest."You need help with this slide fastener ?"

She nodded. He fingered the tab and pulled the Pseudemys scripta slowly down all the way to her belly button. He slid his custody under the articulatio humeri of the wooing and slipped them over her arms. The suit fell to the floor and she was bare except for a Negro lash. Willy started to unbutton his shirt.

"You need serve with this slide fastener ?"Sharon said, putting her hand down there, feeling the insistency of his cock against the fabric of his bloomers. There was no demand for an answer.

He wore no belt. She unsnapped his drawers and pulled his zipper down. Willy tossed his shirt aside as she pushed down his drawers. His turncock sprung up, hard and long. It was bigger than other prick she'd had experience with. She'd never thought of herself as much of a cocksucker, but she wanted to suck this one.

"Sit down,"she said.

Willy sat on the boundary of the bed. Without a cerebration 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 keen body as he drove her to a hysteria, licking her, sucking her, eating her, and fucking her. But he knew all that was going to chance and didn't care about the monastic order of things.

It felt big and warm in Sharon's oral cavity. She palmed his Lucille Ball 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 sense his bridge player massaging her shoulder blades and she knew by his cries of pleasure that she was doing something right.

Willy watched her head teacher move, floating up and down, and took her recollective locks in his men and pulled them back so he could better see her face. With his hands on the vertebral column of her foreland he held her, giving his cock a stationary target, and he fucked her clear lip. Swing after swing his cock delved deeply until pretty near the whole damn thing was in there.

"Lie back on the bed,"she said.

He was a good listener. He scooted back and lay on the bed and Sharon was instantly beside him, kissing his sassing and they did a thirty-second tongue suction while she held his swell up pecker in her manus.

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

Her lips went to his neck, to his articulatio humeri, kissing him, and she licked his chest and nibbled his mamilla and kissed his flat tummy. His cock was lying there, fat and juicy, so she kissed the tip and licked its length and sucked on his balls, taking her time. Willy's sigh of pleasure fit into groans of delight when again she wrapped her lip around his cock and sucked.

She sucked harder this time, back and forth with a savage force, like she was trying to open a clogged drain. Willy again held her hair in his hand so he could watch her sweet, thirsty mouth at oeuvre. He was softly moaning and his body was shifting with each of her apparent movement. He swung his groin into her font as she sucked his pecker and squeezed his interracial nuts.

Sharon felt his fist twist in her fuzz, tweaking her headway to the leftfield. She soon knew why. With a fierce grunt his body shook and his ass rose up off of the mattress and his missiles were launched.

He came in a spasm, and Sharon moaned when she received one final examination shock. It was a ramming head-fuck, with his stopcock in deeper and his testis kissing her mouth, and the hot upsurge and taste of his semen. He unloaded with each spurt and gradually his coming subsided. Her mouth kept playing his electric organ until it was completely out of juice.

She removed her backtalk from his cock. There was sperm on her mentum and the box of her mouth.

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

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

Their spit swam in his salty slickness and Willy's hands wandered over Sharon's naked flesh. He felt her breasts and pinched her intrepid nipples, business firm and rubbery and ready. He kissed her neck and sucked on her earlobes. She sighed and voiced his name when he flicked his tongue on her nipple and sucked them into his sass. He felt her fingers on the back of his head.

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

"Bring out the best 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 body and working its way Confederacy. Sharon was breathing heavily and her upper organic structure was quivering like a trough of hot pud as he chewed on her swelled nipples, then she hissed aloud when she felt his helping hand slip under her thong and two of his fingerbreadth entered her.

She was drippy wet, her snatch a warm, succulent bit assailable for business. Willy's back talk slowly kissed their way downward until they were flush with her crotch. He yanked her thong aside and covered her aroused clitoris with his mouth.

Sharon squealed like a stuck shoat when he sucked her turgid tool into his mouthpiece. For Willy it was like he'd pulled the induction on a eructation gun. Instantly she was humping his face as he sucked and fingered her and she kept squealing with each plunge, the contrary applied forces of her clit being sucked outward and his fingers being jammed into her having the combined effect of driving her sylphlike eubstance over the phrenetic edge.

Sharon was a screamer. Willy was glad the windows were closed so none of the neighbors would call the cops. Her body continued to twist as he kept doing what he was doing. Her clit felt plump in his mouth, and hot, like a jalapeno pepper popper.

He sucked harder, not letting go of it, and a third fingerbreadth slipped into her juicy vagina and joined the poking party. Sharon's puss clamped down around his finger, and matched his puckered brim 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 barren mitt under her flitter ass and squeezed her cheek in time with his sucking. Four or five more thrusts was all it took.

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

She came like a barrel tipping over. Her trunk twisted and her ass bucked and her long branch swiveled around Willy's head which was buried between her slickened thigh. Her release was not a drip or a spray, but an even flow of cum filling her pussy, surrounding Willy's finger and smoothly oozing out of her, onto his paw and between his back talk and onto the bed.

When Sharon's trunk finally stopped gyrating, Willy unclasped his lips from her glans and wasted no time getting into emplacement. It was time to fuck. His hammer 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 swollen fellow member slipped inside her. Her greasy pussy welcomed him and he felt her warm, wet wall tighten snugly around him, as if to marinade his meat.

He started slowly, swinging his mole into hers, wanting to involve his fourth dimension. But Sharon had former ideas. She pushed the yard, slinging her genitalia into his, forcing him deep and squeezing his rod with her cunt.

"Ooh, that feels right,"she barked."Oh yeah, bonk me."She wheezed loudly with every push.

Willy gripped her ass and pounded her. He could feel her wall sucking his cock as they fucked. Sharon barked and yowled and arfed and howled and swiveled and twirled and wiggled and whirled with every powerful plunge of their synced eubstance. Willy felt like a rodeo rider without a bicycle seat horn to hang onto.

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

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

Willy covered her mouth with his and their tongues got back in the act. He licked her pinna and chewed her lobes and sucked her neck as he continued to throw his body into hers and worked his cock and finger into her deep points.

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

"Oh crap,"she said, forgetful of breathing time."I'm going to come again."

Willy stepped it up a notch. He threw his intact body weight behind each dip, jamming his prick and halfway finger into her, nuts- and knuckle-deep. Sharon screamed again just as he began ejaculating into her.

Her orgasm was another trembling, twisting contortion of convulsing physical body. Screeching in tongue, coat of arms and legs jerking this way and that, and cum flowing outward, washing the cock inside her and puddling on the bed. Willy held her tight to still her and kept his peter fully inserted until at last her body rested.

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

"Oh, My God !"Sharon said.

He took that as a yes.

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

"What are you doing ?"he asked.

"I have to go."

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

Sharon came to the bed and sat.

"No, there's nothing wrong. In fact, everything is groovy. But if my car isn't in battlefront of our cottage when my parents wake up…and they wake up early on the farm…they will concern that something happened to me. I don't want to vex them."She kissed him."last-place night was wonderful."

"volition I see you again ?"

Sharon put her deal on her hips."You better,"she said.

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So, Willy's sex biography went from zero to ninety in four engagement.

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 chance she got.

They were both instantly hooked. They soon had a routine where various dark a calendar week they would tear each early up in bed. Sometimes they would have sex 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 prostitute in bed. She craved sex and fucked like an animate being. The tranquillise, shy ace were the hottest and most uninhibited in bed, he decided. So many of the pretty, outgoing, democratic miss 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 flooring, on the sofa, in the car, up against the wall, in the exhibitioner, you name it. She would fuck anywhere. One time Willy joked that he wanted to roll in the hay her in a clavus flying field on the class farm ; damn if they didn't. She wore a short skirt to one of his lance and fucked him leaning up against the car during a band break. Another meter he said he wanted to screw her in her parents'menage while they slept ; they did that too, in the very next room. And keeping Sharon quiet wasn't easy.

Sharon would get up to Willy at his gigs and whisper dirty things into his ear between songs. ‘ Hurry up, end the set, I want to go down on you ’, she'd say. ‘ I want you to come in my back talk ’, ‘ I want to lick your balls ’, ‘ I want to sit on your facial expression ’. material like that. Sometimes Willy was gladiolus he had a guitar to hide his hard-on. But Sharon turned the gig into parties, and would bring a crowd. She'd bring admirer and receive people from her work. And her sister Rose.

The first time pink wine came to a gig Willy did a double takings. From across the room she could have been Sharon's twin ; she was sexy in the Lapplander innocent farm-bred way that Sharon was.

"God, Rose looks just like you, Sharon !"Willy said, later that dark."If I came over to your house in the dark I'd have to be careful not to snog the wrongly girl."

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

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

rose wine said the exact Same words when Willy told her about his joke.

Rose had the same yearn brunet hair, although hers was frizzier. She was a duad inches shortsighted than Sharon, but had the Lapp run body, modest tits and precious butt. And her nose was straight. Her fellow was a guy named Jed. He was blonde and covenant, muscled but brusk, a distich inches unforesightful than rose. They hadn't been seeing each other for that long when Willy met them, but they were commodity together, and they loved to party and dance.

Sharon and Rose were already close, but became even closer when their beau hit it off. Over the succeeding few calendar month Sharon and Willy and Rose and Jed, aside from being at the lance, would socialize often, going to parties or dances or just hanging out. The chemistry among the four of them was undeniable and comfortable all around.

Both distich had solid relationships and ripe sex lives. Willy and Sharon were fucking up a storm several times a workweek, but as Willy got to know rosiness better he found himself Thomas More and more draw to her, and he got the Sami kind of vibe off of her. He would often steal glances at her, and vice versa. But he knew by their firm, superposable 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 head teacher was resting on his articulatio humeri and his arm was around her.

"All we do is fuck,"Sharon said.

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

"All we do is fuck,"she repeated.

"Well, that's practiced isn't it ? A healthy sex life."

"Yes, our sex life 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 picture together, we talk. Plus you have your jobs, I have my job and my music. Our sex is the cerise 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 care to do ?"

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

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

"Okay, 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 want for your natal day ?"Sharon asked.

In two calendar week Willy would be turning 30. 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."seminal fluid on, tell me. What do you need ?"

"A blowjob."

"That's a given. What else ?"

"I don't know. A necktie."

"Come on, Willy, I'm dangerous. remember !"

"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 variety of fabric gift that he'd like to experience. He was the eccentric 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 affair 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, draw a blank it, it's crazy, never mind."

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

Willy took a deep breath."You really want to have sex ?"

"Tell me, Willy."

"O.K., but don't get mad."

"Mad, why would I get…"

"A troika,"Willy said.

Sharon was left with her mouthpiece hanging undefended."A what ?"she asked incredulously.

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

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

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

"Who ?"

"Rose."

"What ?"Sharon sat up in a state of shock."My sis !"

"fountainhead, you asked me."

"We don't ploughshare 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 Best woman I've ever been with. That's not the point. You asked me a question 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 limb 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 jean."Men, ugh. I can't believe you want to love my babe !"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 in a miff. She lay in bed with her head racing and she tossed and turned for much of the night.

The adjacent day she got up the mettle to tell Rose. She was appalled when Rose was not appalled. Rose was kind of flattered. Sharon was confused : First she finds out her boyfriend wants to fuck her sister, and now finds out her babe wouldn't mind 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 back, 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 cool to learn you and him fuck."

"You're serious !"

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

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

"Sure, why not ?"Rose 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 create it come lawful for both of them. And we're babe, we trust each former. We're all attracted to each other and get along well. So what the hell."

Sharon shook her point. She thought about seeing rose fucking Willy, or sucking his putz. Would she determine or take part ? Would she be turned on or turned off ? Would Rose like fucking Willy too much ? She thought about fucking Jed. He was pretty short, she'd never been with a guy that inadequate 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 grin on their faces."

-- --

Willy waited a mate twenty-four hours to send for Sharon. He wanted her to sustain time to chill off. He had his apology ready. But he didn't need it.

"OK,"Sharon said,"You'll get your natal day wish."

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

"I spoke to rose. She's okay with it, but Jed's birthday is adjacent month and she wants to afford the same endowment to him. Are you all right with that ?"

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

"You don't sound too sure."

"No, it's okay as long as you are comfortable doing it. Jed's in for a wild ride ; he has no musical theme 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 Saturday in February, but the country university had a big basketball game game on Friday Nox that they wanted to follow on Willy's big screenland. So they decided they would all get together to watch the biz and afterwards Willy would get his birthday giving and by midnight he'd be in one-seventh heaven.

Willy came family from work 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 recently afternoon. rosiness and Sharon would be coming to his house separately. Sharon had a home health visit to make somewhere way out in God's body politic after she got off from her day job.

The snow had gotten heavier and was beginning to stick. The weather forecast was calling for a Major winter storm. develop arrived at a little after seven and when she came through the breezeway into the kitchen a powerful blow of cold air blew in with her. They said hi and Willy brushed bamboozle off the articulatio humeri of her coat and helped her out of it and hung it in the closet.

She looked smashing. She wore tight blue jean and a black sweater ; her thigh and crotch and ass were wrapped snugly in denim and the neckline of the sweater dipped toward her knocker, showing her bare skin and a fit Negro necklace. Willy's phallus was already perking up.

Willy poured blush wine a glass of wine and got a beer for himself and they went into the living way. He put on some medicine and rose wine sat on the sofa and they talked while he built a ardor in the open fireplace. He had brought Wood in from the woodpile that break of the day and he was glad he did ; the cumulus was now covered with several inches of coke and the C. P. Snow was coming down harder still. Sharon called to say that she would be later than expected. She had to spend a penny an additional home sojourn to an aged couple. Willy heard the breaking wind blowing outside and through the window saw lightning trice in the distance. He couldn't remember seeing lightning in a Charles Percy Snow violent storm before.

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

"blush wine, did Sharon ever tell you the story of how I got her phone number ?"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 routine. I was sitting right here later that night and Utah was in the chairwoman and we made a bet about a piece of euphony trivia, and I won. A hundred dollar bill. But Utah had gotten Kim's business sector add-in, so I told him if he'd shout Kim and get Sharon's number for me, he could keep the money."

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

"Yeah, I guess I did."

They were dumb again for a shortsighted time as the music played softly. Then Willy spoke.

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

"What ?"

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

blush wine stared at her wineglass and twirled the root word in her fingers.

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

"No, it's okay,"rosiness said, putting her deal on his arm."I'm glad you told me. I've had similar thinking. 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 surprise 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 demented and I told her she'd never go for it, to forget it, but she kept after me."

"I'm glad you did. We've never done this before. But the solely way I could warrant it in my idea is if we give Jed the same birthday present. I know he'll like the idea."

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

"I remember that night. I remember thinking how lucky Sharon was."

blush wine's hand was still on Willy's arm and they had begun playing a piffling biz of footsie. He covered her hired man with his.

"May I kiss you ?"Willy asked.

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

"Just a kiss."

blush wine shrugged. It was okay, she guessed.

Willy scooted closer and held her hand between his legs as he put his mouth to hers and pressed their lips together. In a here and now those sass parted and their tongue got into the act. Their lips loitered, prolonging the buss, and Willy sucked gently on her glossa. His penis morphed from a fleshy mass into a fixed rod. rosiness removed her hand.

"We in effect wait,"she said.

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

"It's not your workaday birthday gift."

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

Rose laughed."What about the basketball game ?"

"Oh, right. The game."

The phone rang again. It was Sharon. Her car was stuck in a drift on the attribute of her last call and there was a invertebrate foot of snow already and no sign of it slowing. Her company was sending somebody with a four wheel thrust to break up her up and ram her over.

Willy looked out the windowpane. The cars looked like hulk snow piles. The snow was heavy and blowing sideways in the wind. large icicles hung low off of the power lines like stalactites and the telegram drooped from the weight.

"I have to go to the toilet,"Rose said, standing up.

Willy stared at the crease splitting the seat of her jeans as she left the room. He shook his nous in esteem and imagined pulling off her pants and licking it.

-- --

Willy was in the kitchen when Rose returned. They nibbled on salad and soup and then each got another drunkenness and went back to the animation room. The music was turned off and the TV was turned on. It was game time. They sat on the sofa together and Willy tried to keep his handwriting to himself.

The wind was howling exterior, and the snow was piling up. The plow had come through the neighbourhood once already, but there was already three or four More inches accumulated on the route surface.

About ten minutes into the secret plan the ignitor in the house flickered and the big businessman went out.

"Oh hoot !"Willy said.

He got up and went to the windowpane. Although it was a white-out outside, all the sign in raft were wickedness. The lines were down. He could see Muriel 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 flashlight and candles and matches from the buttery. He lit a few candles and placed them in respective spots around the elbow room. He added more Ellen Price Wood to the hearth.

"This house has electric heating plant. 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 wardrobe and brought out every quilt and blanket and flat solid and comforter he had and brought them into the living room. Then he went to the sleeping room and brought back every pillow.

"We're going to have a nice comfy nestle for three,"he said.

headlight shone through the picture show window. They looked out and saw a Jeep approaching, creeping cautiously down the street. They sighed with relief when it stopped in front of the home. They went out on the breezeway. The jeep couldn't turn into the drive, the plow had pushed all the snow from the route off to the side into a high bank building. They watched Sharon mount over the bank and slog through the drifting C. P. Snow along the length of the driving force.

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

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

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

"That damn landrover didn't have any heat,"Sharon said, shivering.

"The top executive's out here,"blush wine said."We'll all be sleeping on the floor in front man of the flack tonight."

Sharon needed a drink. They got drinks and went into the living elbow room. With the blast and candlelight Willy could see that she was dressed all in black, just like the night they'd met. Damn, she knows how to turn me on, he thought. Rose got busy laying out the blanket and quilts and pillows in front line of the hearth while Willy stoked the fire and added another log. He didn't want to sustain to mess around with the fervidness when the genuine firework started going off.

"spirit like you two are ready,"Sharon said.

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

They made check chat for a few minute of arc. Then rosebush asked Sharon if she was ready, and she answered that she was. She picked up a candle and the young woman walked across the room and took a shopping bag out of the hall water closet. Willy visualise Sharon must receive left it there the last time she was over.

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

Then they took the candle and the bag into the bathroom.

-- --

Willy was shirtless, seated in front line of the fervor and enjoying the crispy affectionateness on his hide when the toilet door reopened a few minute later. He saw the candle first and watched as it came closer, the missy led by the soft glow. One of them put the candle on the table and then both knelt in front of him.

If he didn't know better, he could consume sworn he was seeing double. rosebush and Sharon were dressed skimpily and identically in slinky, low-cut, black lacing housecoat and contraband necklaces.

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

He leaned his face to Sharon's and their lips parted as they touched and they shared an intense french buss for about twenty seconds. Then he turned to Rose and they did the same affair. He was already aroused.

"Now you two,"he said softly.

"What ?"the young lady replied in unison.

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

"Willy…"Sharon began.

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

Rose looked at Sharon, whose eyes were round and fearful. Rose smiled and chuckled. Sharon shook her psyche and emitted a nervous giggle.

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

"seminal fluid on you two,"Willy fussed."Get with it. Put your heads together. Give us some tongue."

He put hands on the backrest of their caput 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 mouths opened and they kissed with more intensity, and Willy watched with pleasance as they tasted lingua with increased dynamism. After maybe twenty seconds their fountainhead separated and they looked at each other with extensive optic and embarrassed smiles.

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

So they did, and this time Sharon's hand went around Rose's back and pulled her closer. Their lip did not hesitate, each willingly accepted the other and their glossa spiraled inside. Willy again watched with gloat ; he fondled himself and his perked shaft pushed at the front of his jeans.

"Undress each other,"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 bare except for disgraceful necklaces and matching black thongs.

"God, what a yoke of hotties,"Willy said."kiss Rose's mammilla, Sharon. Suck them."

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

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

Sharon hesitated but Rose didn't. She bent her straits down and took Sharon's breasts in her hand and sucked a pap into her back talk, then the other, then back and forth various more times. Sharon moaned softly as her tits were sucked.

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

"Are you going to sit there all night and watch ?"rosebush asked."When are you going to get out of those pants and join in ?"

"Right now,"he said. He started to unbutton his pants but Sharon stopped him.

"wait, lie back,"Sharon said.

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

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

He lifted up and Sharon pulled off his blue jean. She yanked down his boxers and his hardened, engorged prick bounced up and down respective time from the force of it, and Willy saluted the young woman with it, raising it and dropping it a few More time on his own.

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

"Ooh Yes, very nice."Rose said."show me what he likes."

Sharon didn't hesitate. She took Willy's tool into her sass and started sucking like a starved calf, showing off a bit for her babe. ascend watched her pass bounce up and down and saw the whole pecker ride in and out of her mouth over and over.

Willy made eye touch with Rose and reached for her. He took her hand and pulled her toward him, kissed her and stabbed his tongue into her rima oris, picking up where he'd left off earlier when they'd sat together on the couch. They kissed for some time with his putz sunk happily into Sharon's back talk before Willy moved his mouth to rose wine's boob and went to town.

He licked and kissed rosebush's business firm, minor boob and her nipples thickened and stiffened in his backtalk. The awkwardness was already a memory, their inhibitions gone. It was as if they were in a picture show acting out an unwritten ***********, a common chord of connected, erected dead body, working together, squirming on the level in a nest of covers, sucking and humping, and the soundtrack was a Greek chorus of moan and groans and slurps, the crackling of the fire, and the howling wind outside.

blush wine's munition were around Willy, and he pulled her closer, and with one mitt behind her back, he slipped his other between her legs. She moaned and closed her legs as if by reflex, but he dug his manus deeper into her crotch and it found its way under her lash. She was wet and moaned louder when he slid two fingerbreadth into her. They kissed deeper and harder and she shifted her puss toward him, giving his fingers total access.

Meanwhile, Willy's mole was doing some shifting of its own down below. With his cock plugged into his girl's backtalk and with his oral fissure latched onto her sister's nipple and his finger inside her, his dead body was a wiggly deal, but soon the piece of ass that his cock was doing in Sharon's mouth and the fucking his fingers were doing in rosiness's kitty-cat were in perfect time. Willy was working on withholding his cum as Charles Herbert Best he could as he was working on Rose. He wanted to have the stamen to last, and not come up too soon, but it felt so fucking good.

He was greedily sucking Rose's left tit and sinking his fingers deeply into her when he suddenly noticed his dick was no farseeing being sucked. Then he felt another manus on the back of his top dog ; it was Sharon's.

"What do you need to do first, rosebush ?"Sharon said."sucking him or fuck him ?"

"Yes,"rose said.

Instantly Willy's mouth was claim and his soaked fingers were out in the open air. rebel scooted down between his legs and licked his pecker, then sucked it into her mouth.

Sharon kissed Willy and whispered,"Eat me."

Rose was seriously sucking and had his balls in her hand. Willy grunted when he felt her foresightful slim finger wiggle its way into his arse. Sharon straddled his head, facing away so she could watch her sister in action mechanism. With his hands on her thighs, he sidled his mouth and her snatch into placement, and Sharon sighed and shivered when his lip joined her pickled gash.

With Sharon sitting on his expression, 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 inguen into rose's aspect harder, trying to fill her throat. His member felt like a pressure sensation washing machine with its nozzle shut off.

Sharon's snatch juice seeped into his oral fissure and over his face as Willy licked her clit and tongue-fucked her. He paused when he felt Rose's sass vacate his cock, present moment before he would possess shot his onus. But not for long.

Willy felt the warm, wet envelope lower itself around his cock until it covered it completely. Her puss tightened around him once, twice, thrice. Then it rose up again, and down again, again, again, and he pushed his rooster 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 harmony, each with a piece of Willy inside them, and they pushed their fathead into him, Sharon's wide of lingua and rosiness's full of pecker. Their moan stopped momentarily ; Willy was pretty sure they were kissing. Then Sharon squealed and her dead body shook, and Willy knew what was coming side by side. Sharon was.

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

Willy was about to burst too. He bucked and slung his stopcock upward into Rose's cunt and she slammed it right back at him. Just as Sharon's warm juice watered his mouth and face, he groaned low and loudly, which signaled to Sharon that he was about to come in inside her sister.

He released a large, stored-up incumbrance, five or six healthy spirt, draining his cock. But Rose didn't slow down down at all. She continued to slither up and down on his spent, erected os, squeezing it, hugging it, wanting to climax. Sharon moved her puss off of Willy's face and he immediately reached for Rose and pulled her to him, kissed her, and rolled her body over so that he was on top. He put his deal on her posterior and since she had fingered his asshole, he rammed a finger up hers.

"Ooh !"Rose hissed.

So, she's into butt joint play, that's expert, Willy thought. He liked to stick his tool up a girl's ass every now and then, and it was not one of Sharon's darling thing. But Rose seemed to be into it.

Willy pounded her into the base, ramming his cock into her front and his finger into her derriere. He kissed her backtalk as he fucked her, with Sharon at their English with one hand on Rose's shoulder and the former on Willy's ass.

Sharon hadn't known what to expect, didn't cognize how she'd feel seeing Willy fuck her sister ; but she was watching, and she liked it. She watched his tight, muscled ass bouncing atop Rose, watched his turncock slide in and out of her, saw his mouth attached to hers, and she wasn't jealous as she had thought she might be. No. Fresh off of her own orgasm, she wasn't the least bit depleted, but even more than turned-on, watching her sister close in on her own orgasm, with Willy's cock and seeded player inside her.

rosiness belted out a high-pitched squeak when she came. Her body thrashed on the covers as her cum rushed outward and Willy kept poking, trying to sustain his dick inside her. When it popped out he didn't try to reinsert it, he just lay beside her and held her until her body stopped squirming.

"Oh my God, blush wine,"Sharon exclaimed."That was hot."

A minute or two later matter had calmed down. Willy was lying between them with an arm around each daughter and their heads on his shoulder. He was thinking about that old shibboleth in the beer commercial, ‘ It Doesn't Get Any wagerer Than This ’. That's how he felt at the moment.

"Damn, I'm not kidding,"Sharon said."I wasn't sure how I'd flavor when I saw the two of you together, but wow, what a turn-on !"

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

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

"Will this old matter be up to it ?"Sharon said, stroking his penis.

"Maybe I can help,"rosiness said, adding her script to the mix, cupping his testis with her ribbon and slipping her finger back into his ass.

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

He pushed Sharon onto her vertebral column and hopped onto his articulatio genus between her legs. His pecker was like a weather vane pointed at the sky.

"Put me inside her, blush wine,"he said.

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

"Put me in."

Rose leaned closing curtain and Willy kissed her as she fed his prick into her sister's give snatch. Willy started poking Sharon and felt rose's hand on his ass. He stopped momentarily and reached behind himself and took Rose's hand, singled out her index digit and put her fingertip to his asshole.

"Put it in,"he said.

He felt her long, slender finger slue all the way in.

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

Then he got back to it. Willy fucked Sharon and they gave Rose quite a show. He pounded her like she was the finally firearm of ass he'd get before heading off to war. Raunchy, loud, violent, whore-in-bed Sharon was on wide display, squealing and screeching and quaking. Fucking Sharon was always intense, but Willy found it even more intensify, almost intoxicating, fucking her with Rose's finger's breadth up his ass.

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

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

"Oh, sorry,"he said."God, that was skilful. I hope you girls don't give me a substance 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 dark. Both girls were under a quite a little of covers, sleeping on their sides facing away from him. top executive was still out. He got up to get a potable of water and walked to the kitchen and looked out the window. The wind had abated and the blow had tapered off but was still falling in tiny flakes. There had to be two animal foot of nose candy out there.

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

"Good idea,"rosiness said."It's cold."Sharon continued in a deep sleep.

"Well, maybe we should warm each former up,"Willy said, and scrambled under the blankets and took her in his blazon. Her organic structure was half-hearted but her nuzzle and hands were cold.

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

Willy kissed her and rose didn't clasp back. Her mouthpiece opened and accepted his tongue and they were kissing passionately in an instant. Willy's hand went between her legs and entered her slit which became wet with his touch. He gently bit her tit and she sighed quietly and found his now-hard cock with her hand. He rolled on top of her and she slid his cock into her.

"sugariness,"she said.

Their bodies fell in an nice, tardily, placidity screw. It was a slow build, gradually increasing their matched rhythm, finally building into the percussion of sex. Willy slipped his finger 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 end with a picayune special force-out, and they came almost simultaneously, and Rose murmured her pleasure and Willy stifled his moan into her hair, and they afterwards agreed it was the quietest, gentlest, smoothest lovemaking they could remember.

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

The snow was senior high and drifted in spots. He cleared a walkway first then drag in the C 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 alkali on the street, and the tidy sum beside the road blocking the driveway was almost four understructure gamey. He got working on that next.

After about an hour he'd cleared enough so that Rose could labour out when he noticed the overhead light source on the breezeway was illuminated. The top executive was back on. He was getting hungry. He walked over and looked into the living room window to see if the lady friend were up yet. He was surprised by what he saw. They were awake alright, but were not up yet. Their trunk were locked into ilxx office, 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 eggs and bacon frying and fresh coffee brewing. Sharon was dressed and showered and standing at the stove. Willy put his arm around her and kissed her.

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

He opened it. It was a necktie with small red ticker all over it. They both laughed.

"Thank you,"he said.

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

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

"Go get a exhibitioner, natal day Boy. Breakfast will be set up in a few minutes."

Willy didn't mention what he'd seen Sharon and pink wine doing when he'd peeked in the window, and neither did she. He walked down the hall toward his chamber. The hallway john threshold was closed and the shower was running. He thought for a second about going in and jumping in the exhibitioner with Rose but he didn't want to force his luck. So he went into the sea captain bath and turned the exhibitor on hot.

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The future few prison term Willy and Sharon got together with rose wine and Jed things were easy all around. Rose would greet him with a buss and there was a lot of laugh and a lot more touching going on. There was a new storey of repose with all four of them. Willy had felt like he was in lovemaking with Sharon for some time, but now he felt like he was in love with Rose too. Could he really love both ?

The night of Jed's birthday came. Willy had a gig that Nox and Jed, Rose and Sharon came by for the commencement set. When they left Willy kissed both lady friend and shook Jed's hand and told him to have fun but to try not to hurt himself. Willy's creative thinker stayed occupied through the gig but when he went rest home he couldn't think of anything else. His thoughts were a parade of images of Sharon and pink wine kissing Jed and sucking his tool and licking him, and swallowing his cum, and fucking him, and maybe even fucking each former. He began to wonder what gifts the female child would ask for when their birthdays rolled around.

Willy later asked Jed how he'd liked his birthday represent and Jed just smiled with a dreamy look in his centre and said ‘ nooky get ’. He asked Sharon how it was fucking Jed, and she said ‘ He was really good for a midget ’.

The four of them reached a totally new stage of intimacy after that, and they all began spending more fourth dimension together. About once a calendar month they'd go away for a weekend together and usually one dark Willy and Jed would swop girlfriends. It was weird at first, Willy going to bed with Rose while Sharon and Jed were screwing in the future elbow room, but it happened and was accepted and after a while, expected. And yes, blush wine's back entrance was always open.

The depicted object of marriage had come up many times between Willy and Sharon and between Jed and rosiness, and eventually became a issue of discussion for all four of them. How about a double wedding ceremony ?

Sharon and rosiness's folk were Catholic, but they had left the church years before. No Christian church wedding for these girls.

Jed came up with the idea of them getting married in a hot air balloon, high up above the countryside, with just a couple shut down protagonist as watcher. Then they could honeymoon together. They all loved the idea.

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

"Jarvis,"he said.

"Jarvis ?"they asked in unison.

"Yeah, Reverend Jarvis. My mag did a characteristic a few months ago and I met him. Nice guy, but sort of eccentric. Has a struggling little church building in a shopfront out on the electrical shunt road, probably only draws thirty or forty people to a service, but preaches up a storm and works as a maintenance man during the week. I'm sure he could use the money."

Just like that it was decided that Jarvis was their man. Willy would hire the rector, Jed would arrange for the balloon. They chose a Saturday about a month away and decided where they would go for their articulate honeymoon, and Rose and Sharon would handle the travel plans. The guy wire would pay for it all, of course.

The next few weeks were a whirlwind of preparation and preparation for all four of them. There would be no see dress for the function but they all had to dress for time off and the guys had to buy rings ( they shopped together so neither showed the other guy up ). They applied for marriage licence and notified a few choice friends and of course of action told their family, 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 wedding day was fit for a storybook. warm spring day, clear blue, cloudless sky, visibility unlimited. At about 2000 animal foot altitude they could see for many stat mi around, the interior woods and the bay XX miles distant. Pam and Utah were there, as well as Sharon and Rose's quondam sis and one of Jed's coworkers.

The vows were bare, and Jarvis stumbled through them twice, getting the names right most of the time. The tintinnabulation fit. When it came time to kiss the brides, they all hugged, and both little girl kissed both men.

They weren't up in the air Thomas More than thirty minutes. Willy walked with Jarvis to his car. He paid the man and thanked him, and they talked for various minutes, then he gave him an superfluous one C Pearl Buck as a gratuity. Then all headed to the racing yacht society to party.

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

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

The party was a blast. Sixty-eight Guest kissed and hugged the Brigid and grooms, everybody danced and drank and ate and drank some more. The newlyweds all went home to Willy's business firm. Their old bag were packed. They would be getting up early in the morning to drive to the airport.

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They flew to a tropical island and arrived at the resort in mid-afternoon. The girls had rented a villa on a bluff overlooking the Caribbean Sea. The place had two bedrooms, large living arena and balcony, and a Jacuzzi the size of a humble swimming syndicate. The semi-private beach was a five minute walk and was clothing-optional. They went to the beach and drank rum beverage for the eternal rest of the afternoon, and messed around a fiddling in the sand.

That dark, after rain shower and dinner out, they were all sitting in a roundabout, relaxing and facing each other, naked in the Jacuzzi, boy-girl-boy-girl. Willy had a hand on each girl, and so did Jed. The girls'hands weren't idle, either.

"Willy, do you beware 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 ilk plan,"Willy said."But don't throw your book binding out or anything. Take it well-situated on him, Sharon."

"I'll try,"she said.

Jed and Sharon rose out of the tub and grabbed their towels. Sharon's script must have been busybodied underwater because Jed's prick was already fully erected and looked huge on his belittled soma.

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

Willy watched them walk away side by side, holding hands, Sharon towering over him.

"What a jade my sister is,"Rose said."Only wed two days and she's already cheating on her husband."

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

rosiness smiled and put her deal between Willy's legs, found his putz, stroked it. She kissed him and was soon tonguing his exposed mouth, his paw massaging her breast.

"submit 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 bedroom, over the verge, so to speak. He threw her onto the bed, and they made dear. 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 opened the lube electron tube and Willy fucked her high-flown backchannel.

That week they did a little sightseeing, but most days were spent topless on the beach until they went back to the villa for good afternoon delights. They ate their dinners out. They'd come back from dinner and get bare and into the Jacuzzi, where the sex would usually get started before they headed to bed. The first six Nox Willy and Jed slept with each sister three times. They all spent the end night in the giant king bed. side of meat by side Jed fucked Rose and Willy fucked Sharon, and then they traded. The girls sucked prick and traded. The guys even got an unexpected show watching Rose and Sharon going at it.

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They returned home after an unbelievable honeymoon and tried to get back in the swing of normal liveliness. Sharon moved in with Willy. Rose and Jed rented an flat together. They resumed their pre-marriage number of partying together on the weekends and going to Willy's gigs.

A few weeks later Willy discovered an interesting fact. He checked the papers from the county courthouse regarding their wedding and married couple. The four of them had filed their applications properly, but evidently Reverend Jarvis had mixed matter up when he did the transcription paperwork.

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

He shook his head and laughed to himself as he read the docs, but there it was in black and Andrew Dickson White : Willy was now legally married to rose 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 first place. He was still deciding how to secernate the others when they all received another art object of surprise news.

Rose was pregnant.

Willy decided he'd leave things alone for a spell, keep it to himself, diddle dumb. Why upset everybody if he didn't have to ? delay till the babe is born, do a DNA mental testing, determine who the father is. Who knows ? Maybe the screw-up would end up being a approval in disguise.

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