FARMER'S DAUGHTERS

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

Willy had just made a gag, saying that Sharon and her sister pink wine looked so much alike, if he were to amount over to their mansion in the dark he would have to buss both of them to work out out who was who.

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

They both were right hand, 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 Sami residence hall as freshmen and struck up a friendly relationship almost immediately. They both possessed the like twisted sense of humor and were both instrumentalist and loved the same variety of euphony. They roomed together for the whole four years and actually graduated together, on time.

Willy was a news media major and Utah studied reckoner science, 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 nighttime they met, and haven't stopped since. They knew many of the Lapp tunes and wrote some of their own and could extemporise together and play off of one another as if they'd been playing together for class. It was instant karma. It didn't take long before they started hustling gigs on and off campus for superfluous money.

Utah was not his real number public figure ; 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 nighttime a crew of guy from the dorm were in the lounge watching an NBA game on TV, Washington versus Utah. The cat were drinking heavily and then one of them found out that Ron was from New Orleans, and didn't the Utah idle words used to be the New siege of Orleans malarky way back when before they moved to Utah ? Everybody roared, yep, that's right, and everybody started calling him Utah after that, and the nickname had stuck. For the next four years he was introduced as Utah and many hoi polloi he knew never even learned his literal name.

In addition to having an unbelievable gift and aptitude for electronic computer and medicine, Utah was a man encyclopedia of music trivia, especially rock and roll. There were several measure near campus that featured deejays playing euphony and they would arrest triviality contests where the correct response earned resign beer. The guys would go to these trivium nights and Beehive State would know every single answer and they'd drink all dark for free. It didn't take long before Mormon State was banned from the contests. But then he would just whisper the reply to his buddies and they would all take turns giving the right solvent and get the unblock drinks. Eventually Utah and anybody who knew him him were banned.

After college Willy and Beehive State continued playing music as a duo in restaurant, bars and society, and it provided a nice endorse income for both of them. Utah worked as a calculator programmer in the urban center while Willy worked for a clip in a Town about an hour away. Being in two dissimilar townspeople gave them opportunities to book lance over a wide-cut area and be a little choosy about where they played, and they wouldn't have to work the same place too often. They liked their caper, but they liked playing music evenings 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 extended relationships, so they had limited their spear mostly to weekends. They were still gigging when they were in their late twenties.

One Saturday night they were playing at a place called Murph's, a pub in a minuscule townsfolk about a fifteen minute driving force from Willy's sign. Willy had met the proprietor during his traveling for his day job and had managed to Christian Bible the gig. It was a pocket-sized room with a long L-shaped bar covering two entire rampart, a few mesa, an area cleared for dance and a diminutive stage 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 rain pouring in flood and scattered thunder and lightning. There were only seven or eight people in the spliff and they weren't leaving and no one new was coming in. Willy and Utah played as they usually did and made wise pass in between songs, joking about the weather and the crowd.

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

They walked over and talked to them during their first of all fracture. Their epithet were Sharon and Kim. Beehive State was married so he was just being favorable to Kim, and they exchanged business cards, but Willy was very attracted to Sharon.

Sharon had a model's trunk, prospicient and lean, with yearn dark, teased whisker and big brown eye, a flavor Willy had always been attracted to. She was dressed completely in black, from her boots to her denim to her skin-tight sweater. Her tits were modest, her ass was o.k., and her nose was on the large side and a bit crook, but Willy thought that just made her more interesting. She sat on the bar fecal matter with her peg apart and as Willy played he stared at her delicious crotch from the stage.

Willy started talking to them from the stage, including them in his give-and-take, and they laughed along. He sent them a round of drunkenness. During one of Utah's solo number he sat next to Sharon at the bar and they chatted as they listened. He spent his succeeding break talking to her as well.

Sharon was well-disposed, but coy. She had a shy grin and a undecomposed sentience of wit but was not extremely loquacious, not quickly to open up. She often answered interrogative sentence with question. But Willy did find out that she was twenty-five, had grown up on a nearby farm, was a college graduate and a registered nanny. She worked full time as a school nurse, and part sentence as a plate health nurse.

Sometime during their concluding set the rainfall had stopped. Willy had gone to the restroom and then to the office to talk 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 earphone identification number. And he didn't even know her last name.

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About an hour later Willy and Beehive State were chilling in Willy's living room drinking beer and listening to music. They talked about the gig, the crappy crowd and the two daughter, and Willy lamented about missing the opportunity to get Sharon's phone number.

They were listening to a mix of authoritative blues-rock Song dynasty from the sixties and seventies when ‘ On The road Again'by Canned heat energy came out of the loudspeaker system. Just a week or so before Willy had been reading a rock and roll and roll book he had on his shelf right there in his bread and butter way and had learned a small fact of trivia that he'd never known before.

"You know something that I never knew until recently, Utah ?"Willy said."That ‘ On The road Again'was a top forty hit for Canned high temperature before ‘ Going Up The country ’.

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

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

There was a silence 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 undisputed Billie Jean Moffitt King of John Rock and bun trifle. 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 pocket were wax of cash from the gig.

"A hundred buck,"UT said.

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

"Right."

"Okay, Utah, you are the small beer guru. The Big Cheese, The Big Kahuna, The Top Dog, The Top of the Heap, The plectron 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 sofa and walked over to the bookcase not ten foundation away. He picked up a Quran from the bottom ledge. It was an old, dogeared soft-cover titled ‘ The Billboard rule book of Top 40 smasher ’. He opened the Holy Scripture and found what he was looking for on page 72. There it was in black and albumen : ‘ On The Road Again'debuted in the Top Forty in September 1968, and ‘ Going Up The commonwealth'debuted in December later that year.

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

Utah's optic grew into round downhearted disc as he stared at the page like a cony in the headlights. He couldn't believe it. He kept staring at the record book with a throw look on his face.

"I warned you, Utah,"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 inquiry. That girl we met tonight, Kim. You got her job card, right ?"

"Yeah, I got it,"he said.

"okeh, good,"Willy said."Tell you what. Call Kim on Monday 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 identification number but they left before I got around to it. You can help me out."

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

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

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

"Then at least get her last name so I can calculate her up. grow on the charm."

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

"Me neither."

-- --

Utah 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 derive to another gig anyway. Looks like you wasted a c bucks !"

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

Willy was glad to get Sharon's turn, but he was also beaming for another reason. He didn't really want to strike Utah's money ; he had a wife and two kids at plate 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 require his call. He said he wanted to ask for her number Sabbatum nighttime 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 issue, and she said yes, she was gladiolus he had it.

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

"wellspring, UT had talked to Kim more than, I was concerned in you. And he had kept her business calling card. And, it's kind of a rummy story…"

He told her about the trivia bet, and how he had won the bet, and how UT was the trivia buff, not him.

"So, I won a hundred dollars, 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 dandy friend and has a family to corroborate, so I told him if he called Kim and got your number for me we would shout it even."

"That was very thoughtful 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 gag. Shy but sincere.

"Sharon, I really enjoyed talking to you the former night and would like to do Thomas More of that. I'd like to ask you out. And since your phone number toll me a hundred bucks, 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 sister blush wine. It used to menage farm workers but the Sister had lived there together since graduating from college.

Sharon didn't want Willy to pick her up at home, and he was gladiolus about that because the farm was way out in the boonies and in the antonym direction from where he was planning to take her for dinner. She was reluctant to fit him at his house…she was raised to be cautious…but then agreed. Willy convinced her that his theatre was in a overnice neighborhood and located in the midsection of a safety no-axe murderer zone.

So Sharon came to his house for that first gear day of the month, right on clip and she looked enceinte, as expected. Willy had said the garb was casual, and he had on a pair of lumper and a mark shirt, but Sharon was dressed simply but magnificently. She wore a blue sleeveless jump suit with a zip fastener down the presence to her navel and blue ticker. It showed off her fork and butt in a subtle way and Willy thought it was sexy as the pits. She had a minimum touch of eye makeup and her lip rouge and nail polish matched her brownish oculus 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 first-class honours degree time how tall Sharon was. She'd been seated on a BM at the bar when they'd met so it came as a surprise.

"darn, 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 foundation grandiloquent 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 house. Willy had planned it that way so they would make some fourth dimension to tattle and get acquainted. She had seemed quiet and shy when they met, so he wanted to give her clock time to slow down and get well-fixed 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 calm or shy anymore, but had a lot to say and could blab up a downcast run. They had a drink at the bar before they were seated at their table. The conversation flowed throughout dinner and they shared many gag. He could sense eyes on them when they left the restaurant that night.

Sharon talked almost the unhurt drive back to the sign. She answered every dubiousness and Willy learned a lot about her. She lived with her Sister Rose, who was a year younger, in a little family on the farm. The house was only about seventy-five curtilage from the house they grew up in, where their parents still lived, and they were talking about finding their own place. Too close for quilt, she said. She also had an older sister and an older blood brother, both married. She worked days as a schoolhouse nurse for ten months of the year, and made star sign calls as a base wellness nurse part-time during the school year and full-time in the summertime. She liked running, tennis and music, and had enjoyed the Willy and Utah show the early night.

By the sentence they pulled into Willy's driveway Sharon already knew she wanted to screw him, and she could narrate he wanted to fuck her, but when he asked if she wanted to come inside for a few minutes she politely demurred. She said she had had a lovely metre but she had an early dawn meeting with her supervisor, and with a chuckle added that rose wine would probably be waiting up for a replete report card.

Willy was relieved. He wanted her but this way enticement wouldn't get the safe of him and he wouldn't pratfall into a misunderstanding of too practically too soon and possibly ruin matter. So they said goodnight with their lips and tongues. They made plans for a second escort and Willy's dick felt like a fence post when he walked into his house.

-- --

After their third day of the month the candy kiss goodbye were getting tenacious and more intense. Neither said it, but they both knew they would end up in the dismissal the future time.

Willy had a Saturday Night gig scheduled at a nearby yacht nightspot. They would be playing in the lounge after the club held their yearly installation of officers in the contiguous meeting residence hall. He said it was usually a fun gig, all the leghorn and their wife and girl and concubines got drunk and partied and tipped really well. He invited Sharon to hail and institute a friend, he would get them passes.

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

"Come as you are. You always look mythical. But you estimable not wear that downcast jump suit. I may not be able to control myself. I might accept to unzip the darn thing."

When the Nox came the conditions was beautiful so the big glass doors of the lounge were wide undefended and the guys were set up outside on the hatch deck. They were nearing the end of their initiatory set when the girls showed up. Willy saw Kim first, walking toward them. Then he saw Sharon behind her, tall and elegant. And she was wearing the blue air jumpsuit.

Willy pointed to a tabular array to the rightfulness 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 brave to wear that jumpsuit,"he said to Sharon."I might not be able-bodied to do 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 substantial party. The club appendage were all buzzed, singing and dancing and generally raising snake pit. Kim found herself a bluejacket to flirt with and was soon dancing up a storm.

Over the course of the evening Willy noticed that the zipper on the front of Sharon's jump suit was inching its way down. It was open down to her tits. Her tits were not declamatory, so there was lilliputian cleavage. There was also no bra.

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

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

Willy was gladiola to learn 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 driveway, Sharon right behind. He locked the car and didn't even bother to take out his equipment. They walked up onto the breezeway between the service department and business firm and into the kitchen. He never used his figurehead door.

Standing closely at the counter, Willy asked Sharon if she wanted something to drink. She said no, she was o.k.. Willy poured a spyglass of water and took a couple gulps.

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

He inched closer and put his arms around her. Her dark-brown eyes were big and one shot and stared into his.

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

He put his mouthpiece to hers and her brim parted instantly, welcoming his lingua into her mouth. Her arms went around him and they hugged tightly as they kissed deeply and intemperately. They had made out heavily at the end of their last date and Sharon had felt Willy's hands on her knocker and against her clammy genitals and she had held his hardened shaft through the cotton of his pants. She'd wanted him then and almost yield, but Willy didn't force thing so neither did she. But she'd known that this would be the night, it was time to get horizontal with her new lover, and get her brains screwed out in the process.

Willy led her by the hand through the dining elbow room and down the hall and into his chamber. He flipped on a lamp to its dimmest stage setting and turned to confront her. He ran his fingers gently through her pilus and along her jaws and neck and shoulders.

"I think you are so hot,"he said, and kissed her. He traced his finger's breadth over the exposed flesh from her shoulders to her chest of drawers."You need assist with this zipper ?"

She nodded. He fingered the tab and pulled the slider slowly down all the way to her omphalus. He slid his hired hand under the berm of the suit and slipped them over her arms. The lawsuit fell to the floor and she was naked except for a blacken flip-flop. Willy started to unbutton his shirt.

"You need help with this zipper ?"Sharon said, putting her hand down there, feeling the pressure of his cock against the cloth of his pant. There was no need for an answer.

He wore no smash. She unsnapped his pants and pulled his zipper down. Willy tossed his shirt aside as she pushed down his pants. His rooster sprung up, voiceless and long. It was bigger than other peter she'd had experience with. She'd never thought of herself as a great deal of a son of a bitch, but she wanted to suck this one.

"Sit down,"she said.

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

Willy was surprised. He was expecting a ho-hum flesh of arousal, kissing and fondling and working his way around her exquisite body 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 precaution about the order of things.

It felt big and tender in Sharon's lip. 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 men massaging her berm steel and she knew by his battle cry of pleasance that she was doing something right.

Willy watched her head campaign, floating up and down, and took her prospicient curl in his hands and pulled them back so he could better see her side. With his hands on the back of her head he held her, giving his cock a stationary fair game, and he fucked her undefended lip. Swing after swing his cock delved abstruse until pretty near the whole damn thing was in there.

"Lie back on the bed,"she said.

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

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

Her brim went to his neck opening, to his shoulders, kissing him, and she licked his chest and nibbled his nipples and kissed his flat stomach. His cock was lying there, fat and juicy, so she kissed the tip and licked its distance and sucked on his balls, taking her fourth dimension. Willy's sighs of pleasure burst into moan of delight when again she wrapped her mouth around his cock and sucked.

She sucked harder this time, back and forth with a feral personnel, like she was trying to open up a clogged drain. Willy again held her hair in his mitt so he could observe her Henry Sweet, hungry rima oris at oeuvre. He was softly moaning and his trunk was shifting with each of her movements. He swung his groin into her side as she sucked his shaft and squeezed his mixed nuts.

Sharon felt his fist turn in her hair, tweaking her head to the left. She soon knew why. With a bowelless 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 jolt. It was a cram head-fuck, with his cock in deeper and his clump kissing her rim, and the hot kick and taste of his seed. He unloaded with each spurt and gradually his orgasm subsided. Her mouthpiece kept playing his galvanising pipe organ until it was completely out of juice.

She removed her sass from his cock. There was sperm on her mentum 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 knife into her mouth.

Their spit swam in his salty slick and Willy's hand wandered over Sharon's naked physical body. He felt her breasts and pinched her hardy pap, house and rubbery and ready. He kissed her neck and sucked on her earlobe. She sighed and voiced his name when he flicked his tongue on her nipple and sucked them into his mouth. He felt her fingers on the cover of his head.

"Now it's your turn,"he said softly, looking up at her from tit level."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 sailplaning over her silken speed body and working its way south. Sharon was breathing heavily and her upper berth body was quivering like a bowl of hot pudding as he chewed on her swelled nipples, then she hissed aloud when she felt his hired hand slip under her flip-flop and two of his fingers entered her.

She was mushy wet, her snatch a warm, succulent morsel undetermined for business enterprise. Willy's rim slowly kissed their way downward until they were prime with her fork. He yanked her thong aside and covered her excited clit with his mouth.

Sharon squealed like a stick piggy 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 applied forces of her clit being sucked outward and his fingers being jammed into her having the meld effect of driving her sylphlike soundbox over the frenetic edge.

Sharon was a screamer. Willy was glad the windows were closed so none of the neighbour would phone 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 finger slipped into her juicy vagina and joined the poking party. Sharon's puss clamped down around his finger, and matched his puckered backtalk 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 absolve hand under her flitter ass and squeezed her brass in metre with his sucking. Four or five more thrusting was all it took.

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

She came like a barrel tipping over. Her torso bend and her ass bucked and her long legs swiveled around Willy's head which was buried between her slickened second joint. Her sacking was not a drip or a nebulizer, but an even flow rate of cum filling her slit, surrounding Willy's finger and smoothly oozing out of her, onto his hand and between his back talk and onto the bed.

When Sharon's body finally stopped gyrating, Willy unclasped his lip from her glans and wasted no time getting into post. It was time to do it. His cock felt like a half-smoke that had been left on the grill too long and was ready to divide. 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 walls tighten snugly around him, as if to marinade his meat.

He started slowly, swinging his groin into hers, wanting to take his time. But Sharon had other estimation. She pushed the pace, slinging her crotch into his, forcing him late and squeezing his rod with her cunt.

"Ooh, that feels good,"she barked."Oh yeah, fuck 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 herculean plunge of their synced bodies. Willy felt like a rodeo rider without a burden horn to string up onto.

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

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

Willy covered her mouth with his and their clapper got back in the act. He licked her ear and chewed her lobes and sucked her neck as he continued to bedevil his soundbox into hers and worked his tool and finger into her abstruse points.

Sharon squawked even louder with a finger up her butt. Willy screwed it into her from behind as he hammered her pussy from the battlefront. She wasn't sure if she was coming or going. But after a couple more instant of the stunt woman boring she knew : she wasn't going, she was coming !

"Oh damn,"she said, short of breathing spell."I'm going to amount again."

Willy stepped it up a pass. He threw his entire consistence weight behind each dip, jamming his hammer and midsection finger into her, nuts- and knuckle-deep. Sharon screamed again just as he began ejaculating into her.

Her orgasm was another quiver, tortuous contortion of convulsing anatomy. Screeching in tongues, arms and legs jerk 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 stay fresh his instrument fully inserted until at last her body rested.

"Was that as good as I think it was ?"Willy said, after a clock 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 morning. Sharon was getting dressed.

"What are you doing ?"he asked.

"I have to go."

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

Sharon came to the bed and sat.

"No, there's zilch wrong. In fact, everything is cracking. But if my car isn't in straw man of our cottage when my parents wake up…and they wake up early on the farm…they will vex that something happened to me. I don't want to occupy them."She kissed him."Last dark was wonderful."

"testament I see you again ?"

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

-- --

So, Willy's sex lifetime 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 fortune she got.

They were both instantly hooked. They soon had a procedure where several nighttime a hebdomad they would tear each other up in bed. Sometimes they would do it 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 harlot in bed. She craved sex and fucked like an animal. The quiet, shy I were the hot and most uninhibited in bed, he decided. So many of the pretty, outgoing, popular girls he'd known often played plot 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 cyprian in bed. She was a whore on the floor, on the lounge, in the car, up against the wall, in the cascade, you name it. She would fuck anywhere. One sentence Willy joked that he wanted to fuck her in a Indian corn field on the family 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 breaking. Another clip he said he wanted to have it off her in her parents'business firm while they slept ; they did that too, in the very following room. And keeping Sharon restrained wasn't easy.

Sharon would come up to Willy at his gigs and whisper dirty things into his ear between songs. ‘ precipitation up, end the set, I want to go down on you ’, she'd say. ‘ I want you to come in my mouth ’, ‘ I want to work out your Ball ’, ‘ I want to sit on your face ’. Stuff like that. Sometimes Willy was glad he had a guitar to hide his hard-on. But Sharon turned the gig into parties, and would lend a crowd. She'd bring friends and invite mass from her workplaces. And her sister Rose.

The first time Rose came to a gig Willy did a doubling return. From across the room she could ingest been Sharon's twin ; she was sexy in the same devoid farm-bred way that Sharon was.

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

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

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

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

Rose had the same foresighted brunette hair, although hers was frizzier. She was a mates inches shorter than Sharon, but had the same lean body, mild tits and cute butt. And her nose was straight. Her boyfriend was a guy named Jed. He was blond and compact car, muscled but suddenly, a couple inches shorter than Rose. They hadn't been seeing each other for that long when Willy met them, but they were in effect together, and they loved to party and dance.

Sharon and Rose were already close, but became even closer when their boyfriends hit it off. Over the future few calendar month Sharon and Willy and pink wine and Jed, aside from being at the gigs, would socialise often, going to parties or terpsichore or just hanging out. The chemistry among the four of them was undeniable and easy all around.

Both couples had solid relationship and good sex lives. Willy and Sharon were fucking up a tempest various times a week, but as Willy got to have it off rosiness better he found himself more and more attracted to her, and he got the like variety of vibe off of her. He would often slip glance at her, and vice versa. But he knew by their business firm, very 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 capitulum was resting on his articulatio humeri and his arm was around her.

"All we do is fuck,"Sharon said.

This seemed like a unusual assertion to Willy."Huh ?"he said.

"All we do is fuck,"she repeated.

"Well, that's commodity isn't it ? A intelligent sex life."

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

"That's not honest,"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 red 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 affair would you like to do ?"

"I don't know, never mind. It's pudding head, I shouldn't have said anything."

"If there are things you would like to do, Sharon, please distinguish me. But I doubt it will commute the eating and the screwing, especially the screw. I like the nookie. We could go to a museum, but then we'd probably go somewhere to eat and then come in home and nookie. I could pack you to the opera house, but we'd probably get something to eat and then come in home and nooky. 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 lips. Then he ate her, and then he fucked her.

-- --

A couple hebdomad 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 sexual fireball, but I already have one."He hugged her close.

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

"A blowjob."

"That's a given. What else ?"

"I don't know. A necktie."

"cum 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 while. Willy was drawing a lacuna on any kind of material gift that he'd like to receive. He was the case 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 psyche,"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, leave it, it's crazy, never mind."

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

Willy took a deep hint."You really want to make out ?"

"Tell me, Willy."

"Okay, but don't get mad."

"Mad, why would I get…"

"A threesome,"Willy said.

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

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

"A threesome ? Are you serious ? 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 stupor."My baby !"

"Well, you asked me."

"We don't share 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 sound woman I've ever been with. That's not the degree. You asked me a dubiousness and I gave you an dependable result. It's a fantasy. I knew you'd never go for it. Forget 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 roll in the hay 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, screw,"he said to himself.

-- --

Sharon drove family in a seeing red. She lay in bed with her head racing and she tossed and turned for very much of the night.

The adjacent day she got up the heart 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 bed her sis, and now finds out her babe wouldn't mind it either.

"I thought we didn't part 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 observe 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 have him the same 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 make it come dead on target for both of them. And we're baby, we trust each former. We're all attracted to each other and get along well. So what the hell."

Sharon shook her head. She thought about seeing rose fucking Willy, or sucking his prick. Would she watch or participate ? Would she be turned on or turned off ? Would Rose like fucking Willy too much ? She thought about fucking Jed. He was pretty poor, she'd never been with a guy that unforesightful before, would it work ?

"So, what do you think ?"pink wine asked.

"I think we're weirdo,"Sharon said."But it might be deserving it to see the smiling on their faces."

-- --

Willy waited a couple days to squall Sharon. He wanted her to have time to cool off. He had his apology quick. But he didn't need it.

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

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

"I spoke to pink wine. She's okay with it, but Jed's birthday is next calendar month and she wants to give the same endowment to him. Are you alright 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 comfy doing it. Jed's in for a idle ride ; he has no estimation 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 state university had a big basketball game game on Friday nighttime that they wanted to catch on Willy's big screen. So they decided they would all get together to watch the plot and afterwards Willy would get his natal day gift and by midnight he'd be in one-seventh heaven.

Willy came habitation from work that day loaded with beer, wine and a tray of deli sandwiches and soups and salad. The temperature had dropped into the teen and it had started snowing in the lately afternoon. Rose and Sharon would be coming to his house separately. Sharon had a home health visit to realise somewhere way out in God's country after she got off from her day job.

The snow had gotten heavier and was beginning to sting. The weather forecast was calling for a major winter storm. ascend arrived at a trivial after seven and when she came through the breezeway into the kitchen a hefty gust of frigid air blew in with her. They said how-do-you-do and Willy brushed snow off the shoulders of her coat and helped her out of it and hung it in the closet.

She looked great. She wore tight dungaree and a contraband jumper ; her thighs and genitalia and ass were wrapped snugly in denim and the neckline of the sweater dipped toward her titty, showing her bare hide and a fit black necklace. Willy's penis was already perking up.

Willy poured Rose a drinking glass of wine and got a beer for himself and they went into the living room. He put on some music and Rose sat on the lounge and they talked while he built a flak in the fireplace. He had brought Sir Henry Joseph Wood in from the woodpile that daybreak and he was gladiolus he did ; the pile was now covered with various in 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 pee an additional home visit to an older yoke. Willy heard the air current blowing outside and through the windowpane saw lightning flash in the space. He couldn't remember seeing lightning in a snow tempest before.

Once the firing was roaring it was time to refill their drinkable. The first single had gone down quick and slow. Willy retrieved the deglutition and joined Rose on the sofa. They were hushed for a arcminute, a little uptight. He thought back to the dark he'd made his bet with Utah.

"blush wine, did Sharon ever tell you the story of how I got her phone telephone 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 number. I was sitting right here later that night and Utah was in the chair and we made a bet about a piece of music trivia, and I won. A one C dollar. But Utah had gotten Kim's business enterprise card, so I told him if he'd claim Kim and get Sharon's number for me, he could keep the money."

"Wow, really ?"rose said."A hundred dollars. You must induce 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 hump what I've often thought of since I met you ?"

"What ?"

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

rosebush stared at her wineglass and twirled the prow in her fingers.

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

"No, it's okay,"Rose said, putting her hired hand on his arm."I'm glad you told me. I've had alike sentiment. 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 crazy and I told her she'd never go for it, to block it, but she kept after me."

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

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

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

Rose's hand was still on Willy's arm and they had begun playing a little game of footsie. He covered her hand 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."

Rose shrugged. It was okay, she guessed.

Willy scooted closer and held her script between his stage as he put his mouth to hers and pressed their mouth together. In a present moment those lips parted and their tongues got into the act. Their lips loitered, prolonging the kiss, and Willy sucked gently on her tongue. His penis morphed from a sarcoid masses into a unbending rod. Rose removed her hand.

"We intimately hold,"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 casual 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 gallery on the place of her live on call and there was a understructure of snow already and no planetary house of it slowing. Her company was sending individual with a four wheel drive to foot her up and crusade her over.

Willy looked out the window. The cars looked like giant star snow wads. The Snow was heavy and blowing sideways in the fart. vauntingly icicles hung low off of the index product line like stalactites and the wires drooped from the weightiness.

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

Willy stared at the flexure splitting the bum of her denim as she left the elbow room. He shook his head in admiration 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 drink and went back to the keep way. The euphony was turned off and the TV was turned on. It was secret plan time. They sat on the sofa together and Willy tried to keep his hands to himself.

The wind was howling away, and the snow was piling up. The plow had come through the neighborhood once already, but there was already three or four more than inches accumulated on the road surface.

About ten min into the game the visible light in the menage flickered and the power went out.

"Oh bullshit !"Willy said.

He got up and went to the window. Although it was a white-out outside, all the star sign in great deal were dark. The crease were down. He could see sparks popping out of a transformer on a celestial pole a few houses 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 taper and placed them in various spot around the room. He added more Sir Henry Joseph Wood to the hearth.

"This house has galvanising heat. 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 paper closet and brought out every quilt and blanket and tabloid and comforter he had and brought them into the animation room. Then he went to the bedrooms and brought back every pillow.

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

headlight shone through the picture window. They looked out and saw a Jeep approaching, creeping cautiously down the street. They sighed with fill-in when it stopped in front of the house. They went out on the breezeway. The Jeep couldn't bit into the driving, the plough had pushed all the snow from the road off to the side into a high bank. They watched Sharon climb over the bank and slog through the drifting Charles Percy Snow along the length of the drive.

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

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

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

"That damn Jeep didn't have any passion,"Sharon said, shivering.

"The ability's out here,"Rose said."We'll all be sleeping on the trading floor in front of the ardor tonight."

Sharon needed a drink. They got drinks and went into the sustenance 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 turn me on, he thought. rosebush got interfering laying out the blankets and comfort and pillows in nominal head of the fireplace while Willy stoked the ardor and added another log. He didn't want to experience to mess up around with the fervidness when the real number fireworks started going off.

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

"No electrical energy, no secret plan to watch,"Willy said."We were just waiting on you."

They made check chat for a few minutes. Then pink wine asked Sharon if she was ready, 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 student residence press. Willy work out Sharon must have left it there the last time she was over.

"read your shirt off,"Sharon said."We'll take caution of the rest."

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

-- --

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

If he didn't know better, he could cause sworn he was seeing double. Rose and Sharon were dressed skimpily and identically in slinky, low-cut, black-market lacing negligees and fatal necklaces.

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

He leaned his font to Sharon's and their sass parted as they touched and they shared an acute Daniel Chester French kiss for about twenty indorsement. Then he turned to Rose and they did the same thing. He was already aroused.

"Now you two,"he said softly.

"What ?"the girl replied in unison.

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

"Willy…"Sharon began.

"candy kiss ! This is a threesome, not a two-plus-onesome."

rose wine looked at Sharon, whose centre were fill out and fearful. rose smiled and chuckled. Sharon shook her head word and emitted a flighty giggle.

They hesitated, but then Rose shrugged her shoulder joint, leaned forward, stuck her oral sex 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 heads together. turn over us some tongue."

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

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

They started slowly, but soon their oral fissure opened and they kissed with more vividness, and Willy watched with pleasure as they tasted tongues with increased vigor. After maybe twenty seconds their heads separated and they looked at each other with wide centre and embarrassed smiles.

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

So they did, and this fourth dimension Sharon's hand went around Rose's back and pulled her closer. Their mouths did not hesitate, each willingly accepted the former and their tongues spiraled inside. Willy again watched with glee ; he fondled himself and his perked neb pushed at the battlefront of his jeans.

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

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

"God, what a duet of hotties,"Willy said."buss Rose's pap, Sharon. suck them."

"We're not gay woman, 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 chest in her manus and sucked a pap into her mouth, then the other, then back and forth several more time. Sharon moaned softly as her tits were sucked.

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

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

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

"waiting, lie back,"Sharon said.

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

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

He lifted up and Sharon pulled off his jeans. She yanked down his boxers and his hardened, engorged cock bounced up and down several times from the force of it, and Willy saluted the girls with it, raising it and dropping it a few to a greater extent fourth dimension 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 mouth and started sucking like a starved calf, showing off a bit for her Sister. Rose watched her capitulum bounce up and down and saw the whole cock ride in and out of her sassing over and over.

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

He licked and kissed Rose's house, modest breasts and her nipples thickened and stiffened in his mouthpiece. The ineptness was already a memory, their inhibitions gone. It was as if they were in a flick acting out an oral ***********, a triple of connected, raise bodies, working together, squirming on the floor in a nest of covers, sucking and humping, and the soundtrack was a chorus of groan and groans and slurps, the crackling of the flaming, and the howling malarky outside.

pink wine's branch were around Willy, and he pulled her finisher, and with one hand behind her back, he slipped his other between her peg. She moaned and closed her legs as if by reflex response, but he dug his hand deeper into her genitals and it found its way under her flip-flop. She was wet and moaned louder when he slid two fingers into her. They kissed deeper and harder and she shifted her twat toward him, giving his fingers amount access.

Meanwhile, Willy's bulwark was doing some shifting of its own down below. With his cock plugged into his girlfriend's mouth and with his mouth latched onto her babe's tits and his fingers inside her, his body was a wiggly people, but soon the fucking that his hammer was doing in Sharon's mouth and the fucking his digit were doing in Rose's puss were in perfect time. Willy was working on withholding his cum as best he could as he was working on Rose. He wanted to ingest the stamina to in conclusion, and not come in too soon, but it felt so love good.

He was greedily sucking rose wine's left tit and sinking his digit deeply into her when he suddenly noticed his putz was no longer being sucked. Then he felt another helping hand on the spinal column of his fountainhead ; it was Sharon's.

"What do you want to do first, rosebush ?"Sharon said."Suck him or do it him ?"

"Yes,"Rose said.

Instantly Willy's mouth was statute title and his inebriate fingers were out in the surface air. Rose scooted down between his legs and licked his hammer, then sucked it into her mouth.

Sharon kissed Willy and whispered,"Eat me."

Rose was seriously sucking and had his balls in her paw. Willy grunted when he felt her long slim finger wiggle its way into his asshole. Sharon straddled his point, facing away so she could watch her sister in legal action. With his hands on her thigh, he sidled his mouth and her cunt into position, and Sharon sighed and shivered when his mouth 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 pussycat while his stopcock was being sucked and his ass was getting fingered. He pumped his groin into Rose's face harder, trying to fill her throat. His phallus felt like a imperativeness washer with its nozzle shut off.

Sharon's twat juice seeped into his mouth and over his face as Willy licked her clit and tongue-fucked her. He paused when he felt Rose's mouth vacate his putz, consequence before he would stimulate shot his loading. But not for long.

Willy felt the warm, wet envelope lower itself around his putz 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 hammer up into it, fucked it. Although he couldn't see Rose, she was fucking him and he was fucking her.

Both girls were groaning and moaning in concord, each with a while of Willy inside them, and they pushed their fathead into him, Sharon's good of tongue and Rose's fully of prick. Their groan stopped momentarily ; Willy was pretty for certain they were kissing. Then Sharon squealed and her dead body shook, and Willy knew what was coming future. Sharon was.

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

Willy was about to explode too. He bucked and slung his cock upward into blush wine's cunt and she slammed it right back at him. Just as Sharon's lovesome succus watered his lip and brass, he groaned low and loudly, which signaled to Sharon that he was about to come inside her sister.

He released a large, stored-up consignment, five or six healthy squirts, draining his cock. But rosebush didn't slack down at all. She continued to slue up and down on his spent, erected bone, squeezing it, hugging it, wanting to climax. Sharon moved her pussy 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 hired man on her buttocks and since she had fingered his mother fucker, he rammed a finger's breadth up hers.

"Ooh !"Rose hissed.

So, she's into prat gambling, that's good, Willy thought. He liked to stick his dick up a girl's ass every now and then, and it was not one of Sharon's favorite things. But rosiness seemed to be into it.

Willy pounded her into the floor, ramming his cock into her front and his fingerbreadth into her tail. He kissed her sass as he fucked her, with Sharon at their side with one hired man on Rose's shoulder and the former on Willy's ass.

Sharon hadn't known what to expect, didn't love how she'd feeling seeing Willy fuck her babe ; but she was watching, and she liked it. She watched his tight, muscled ass bouncing atop rose wine, watched his cock 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 turned-on, watching her sis close in on her own orgasm, with Willy's cock and seed inside her.

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

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

A second or two ulterior thing had calmed down. Willy was lying between them with an arm around each miss and their straits on his berm. He was thinking about that old slogan in the beer commercial, ‘ It Doesn't Get Any Better Than This ’. That's how he felt at the moment.

"Damn, I'm not kidding,"Sharon said."I wasn't sure how I'd feeling 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.

"testament this old thing be up to it ?"Sharon said, stroking his penis.

"Maybe I can serve,"blush wine said, adding her hand to the mix, cupping his nuts with her palm and slipping her finger back into his ass.

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

He pushed Sharon onto her back and hopped onto his knees between her peg. His cock was like a weather vane pointed at the sky.

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

blush wine sat up. She looked at Sharon, then at Willy. Willy took her hired hand and placed it back on his cock.

"Put me in."

rose wine leaned close and Willy kissed her as she fed his turncock into her sister's open catch. Willy started poking Sharon and felt rose's hired man on his ass. He stopped momentarily and reached behind himself and took Rose's hand, singled out her exponent fingerbreadth 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. hold open 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 last piece of ass he'd get before heading off to war. Raunchy, loud, wild, whore-in-bed Sharon was on full display, squealing and screeching and quaking. Fucking Sharon was always intense, but Willy found it even more rise, almost intoxicating, fucking her with Rose's finger up his ass.

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

Willy pulled himself off and collapsed beside Sharon and felt a acute jerking 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 heart attack."

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

-- --

Willy woke in the middle of the night. Both girl were under a mountain of covers, sleeping on their side of meat facing away from him. Power was still out. He got up to get a drink of water and walked to the kitchen and looked out the window. The flatus had abated and the blow had tapered off but was still falling in midget flakes. There had to be two pes of Baron Snow of Leicester out there.

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

"Good estimate,"Rose said."It's cold."Sharon continued in a deep sleep.

"Well, maybe we should warm up each other up,"Willy said, and scrambled under the mantle and took her in his arms. Her eubstance was lukewarm but her nose and manpower were cold.

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

Willy kissed her and Rose didn't delay back. Her mouth opened and accepted his tongue and they were kissing passionately in an instant. Willy's hand went between her legs and entered her cunt which became wet with his pinch. He gently bit her nipples and she sighed quietly and found his now-hard cock with her hand. He rolled on top of her and she slid his shaft into her.

"Henry Sweet,"she said.

Their bodies fell in an decent, comfortable, quiet screw. It was a slow build, gradually increasing their matched speech rhythm, finally building into the percussion 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 piffling harder, and reamed her butt with a fiddling excess forcefulness, and they came almost simultaneously, and Rose murmured her pleasure and Willy stifled his groan into her hair, and they afterwards agreed it was the restrained, blue-blooded, tranquil lovemaking they could remember.

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The sun wasn't quite up yet, but Willy was. The fervor was good, the daughter were sleeping peacefully, the power was still out, but the Charles Percy Snow had stopped. Willy got up, got dressed, bundled up, put his rush on and went outside to shovel snow.

The snow was heights and drifted in spots. He cleared a paseo first then sail the snow off of rose wine's car and dug it out. The plow had come through again nightlong but there was still a four or five-inch cornerstone on the street, and the big bucks beside the road blocking the private road was almost four feet heights. He got working on that next.

After about an hour he'd cleared enough so that Rose could force out when he noticed the overhead light on the breezeway was illuminated. The office was back on. He was getting athirst. He walked over and looked into the living room window to see if the girls were up yet. He was surprised by what he saw. They were awake alright, but were not up yet. Their bodies were locked into sixty-nine lieu, 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 1st Baron Verulam frying and overbold coffee brewing. Sharon was dressed and showered and standing at the kitchen stove. Willy put his coat of arms around her and kissed her.

"Happy birthday,"she said, and handed him a recollective, flat box.

He opened it. It was a tie with lilliputian red hearts all over it. They both laughed.

"Thank you,"he said.

"You're welcome. A trivial anticlimactical, huh ?"

"I'll say. finally 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 shower, Birthday Boy. Breakfast will be quick in a few minutes."

Willy didn't mention what he'd seen Sharon and Rose doing when he'd peeked in the window, and neither did she. He walked down the Hall toward his chamber. The hallway john door was closed and the shower was running. He thought for a indorse about going in and jumping in the shower with Rose but he didn't want to push his luck. So he went into the professional Bath and turned the shower on hot.

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The future few times Willy and Sharon got together with Rose and Jed affair were comfortable all around. Rose would recognise him with a buss and there was a lot of laughter and a lot more touching going on. There was a new point of relief with all four of them. Willy had felt like he was in beloved with Sharon for some sentence, but now he felt like he was in beloved with Rose too. Could he really love both ?

The night of Jed's natal day came. Willy had a gig that night and Jed, rose wine and Sharon came by for the first set. When they left Willy kissed both girls and shook Jed's hired man and told him to stimulate fun but to try not to suffer himself. Willy's judgement stayed occupied through the gig but when he went home he couldn't think of anything else. His thoughts were a parade of picture 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 other. He began to wonder what gifts the daughter would ask for when their natal day rolled around.

Willy later asked Jed how he'd liked his natal day present and Jed just smiled with a dreamy facial expression in his oculus and said ‘ Fucking amazing ’. He asked Sharon how it was fucking Jed, and she said ‘ He was really adept for a midget ’.

The four of them reached a altogether new stratum of intimacy 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 Nox Willy and Jed would swap girlfriends. It was Weird at first gear, Willy going to bed with blush wine while Sharon and Jed were screwing in the next room, but it happened and was accepted and after a spell, expected. And yes, pink wine's back entrance was always open.

The subject area of marriage had come up many multiplication between Willy and Sharon and between Jed and Rose, and eventually became a topic of discussion for all four of them. How about a twice marriage ceremony ?

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

Jed came up with the estimate of them getting married in a hot air balloon, high up above the countryside, with just a match fill up friends as watcher. Then they could honeymoon together. They all loved the idea.

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

"Jarvis,"he said.

"Jarvis ?"they asked in unison.

"Yeah, Reverend Jarvis. My mag did a feature a few calendar month ago and I met him. Nice guy, but sort of oddball. Has a struggling little church service in a storefront out on the electrical shunt road, probably only draws 30 or XL people to a service, but preaches up a violent storm and works as a upkeep man during the workweek. 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 put for the balloon. They chose a Saturday about a month away and decided where they would go for their joint honeymoon, and Rose and Sharon would handle the travel plans. The guys would pay for it all, of course.

The next few weeks were a whirlwind of provision and preparation for all four of them. There would be no fancy garb for the occasion but they all had to arrange for time off and the guy wire 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 household, 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. tender natural spring day, clear amobarbital sodium, cloudless sky, visibility limitless. At about 2000 feet altitude they could see for many land mile around, the internal woods and the bay twenty miles distant. Pam and UT were there, as well as Sharon and Rose's onetime sister and one of Jed's coworkers.

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

They weren't up in the air more than thirty proceedings. 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 extra hundred horse as a gratuity. Then all headed to the Yacht society to political 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 company was a attack. lxviii guests kissed and hugged the Saint Bride and stableman, everybody danced and drank and ate and drink in some more. The newlyweds all went home to Willy's house. Their bags 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 haunt in mid-afternoon. The missy had rented a villa on a bluff overlooking the Caribbean. The place had two chamber, large living area and balcony, and a Jacuzzi the size of it of a pocket-size swim kitty. The semi-private beach was a five min paseo and was clothing-optional. They went to the beach and drank rum drinks for the rest of the afternoon, and messed around a little in the sand.

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

"Willy, do you mind 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 plan,"Willy said."But don't throw your vertebral column out or anything. Take 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 have been officious underwater because Jed's rooster was already fully erected and looked vast on his small frame.

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

Willy watched them take the air away face by side, holding hands, Sharon towering over him.

"What a strumpet my sister is,"blush wine said."Only wed two Day and she's already cheating on her husband."

Willy laughed."I know, it's dread. And reckon at that Snake, cheating on his new wife !"

Rose smiled and put her hand between Willy's peg, found his stopcock, stroked it. She kissed him and was soon tonguing his open mouth, his hand massaging her breast.

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

They got out of the tub and toweled each former off. Willy picked her up and carried her to the bedroom, 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 opened the lubricant thermionic tube and Willy fucked her rarefied backchannel.

That week they did a little sightseeing, but most Clarence Shepard Day Jr. were spent topless on the beach until they went back to the villa for afternoon joy. They ate their dinners out. They'd come back from dinner and get au naturel and into the Jacuzzi, where the sex would usually get started before they headed to bed. The first six nights Willy and Jed slept with each sister three times. They all spent the last night in the giant mogul bed. side of meat by position Jed fucked blush wine and Willy fucked Sharon, and then they traded. The girls sucked cocks and traded. The guy even got an unexpected appearance watching Rose and Sharon going at it.

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They returned house after an unbelievable honeymoon and tried to get back in the swing of rule life-time. Sharon moved in with Willy. Rose and Jed rented an apartment together. They resumed their pre-marriage routine of partying together on the weekends and going to Willy's gigs.

A few weeks later Willy discovered an matter to fact. He checked the papers from the county courthouse regarding their wedding and marriages. The four of them had filed their coating properly, but evidently Reverend Jarvis had shuffle things up when he did the recording paperwork.

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

He shook his psyche and laughed to himself as he read the Commerce Department, but there it was in melanize and white : Willy was now legally married to Rose, 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 place. He was still deciding how to say the others when they all received another piece of surprising news.

Rose was pregnant.

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

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