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They had thoroughly enjoyed their first REAL meeting with the Sullivan's. Falina had kissed all of them, as they bid each other "Good Night." Especially Chow. He was hurting, regardless of the pain killer the dentist had given him. His mouth looked like had lost two out of three falls with El Toro. She put her hand on the side, away from the swelling, and, as gently as she could kissed near to his ear, HOPING it wouldn't hurt him. She kissed, then whispered, in his ear. "When you are feeling better, come over to see me. I will make up to you, what you missed, tonight. You have seen me, and I want to see, AND feel you, inside of me." He tried to smile, but it was too painful, so he nodded.

Mickey kissed her the hardest. "I'm so glad we have GOOD neighbors, again. The last ones weren't nice at all. Real snobs. I was glad to finally see them go. They're the reason Ed had the fence built. I had him put a gate in the fence, though. I KNEW we would have some more good people move in sooner or later. It's taken a bit, but I knew Zane had a hard job, and with a beautiful couple like you, I knew he would want to spend as much time in between your legs as possible. Can't blame him, though. After tonight, I'll probably spend some time between them, too."

Falina had had the further pleasure of taking another shower with Zane,and he washed her so carefully that she knew that he had something planned. They dried each other, and were playing around as they so often did, and ended up by the side of the bed, wrestling with each other. He pinned her, and straddled her chest, holding her arms, and putting his dick to her lips. She looked up and, with a mock angry tone, "If you don't move it, I'm going to bite it off." She couldn't hide the smile on her face, though. They BOTH knew that she would suck him anywhere, and as much as he wanted. She popped her teeth at him. "I PROMISE!!! I WILL BITE IT!!!" He rubbed it on her lips, and she sighed, and opened her mouth. She pulled a hand free, and grasped the base, her fingers massaging it and his balls. "WHAT am I going to do with you?" She started jacking him, and sucking him as she knew he loved.

"I'm not going to let you cum in my mouth, though. I want it in my pussy. I want you, so much, to fill me with your cum." She sucked him for a few seconds, and HE pulled back, and took their "fucking pillow" from the foot of the bed and put it under her hips. He ate her until she had cum several times, and was begging him to "PLEASE, MY LOVE!!! PLEASE, PLEASE, FUCK ME!!! FUCK ME HARD AND CUM INSIDE OF ME!!! I WANT YOU SO MUCH!!!"

He locked her legs around his elbows, just the way she favored, and began to pump into her. She pushed up her pelvis as he drove into her, and swiveled her hips as he withdrew. She was crying, and shaking her head, in a NO NO motion, but was screaming at the top of her lungs, "YES, YES, YES!!! FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUCK ME !!! I'M CUMMING, I'M CUMMING!!! CUM IN ME, MY LOVE, CUM IN ME AT THE SAME TIME!!!" He filled her with his seed, and she hugged him to her. "OH MY LOVE!!! THAT WAS SO GOOD!!! I LOVE YOU SO MUCH." It was too far to go get a towel,so he gave her a handful of tissue. She rolled over and kissed him, put her arm over him and was asleep.

The next morning she washed herself, and went into the kitchen to fix his breakfast and lunch. He ate the bacon and eggs, but reminded her that they would be moving the household things in, and they were fixing lunch and dinner for the whole crew AND their families. She needed to be there around 11, and they would eat together. "Will Chub bring Allison, too?" she asked. "I think so. Carl made a special note to tell him, and the other two guys, to bring their families. I expect her to be there. ESPECIALLY since she met the Thai gentleman the other day. Chub said he wore her out so bad she couldn't drive home. Carl let him take her, AND the rest of the day, to take care of her. He said he reached over and felt of her pussy, and she screamed. His touching her made her cum." Falina kissed him, and told him to wait for her. SHE was going with HIM.

This time there were several new faces. Barbara, Mary, and another lady that they called Aunt Mildred, were there. Aunt Mildred was convinced that the nurse they had hired was doing the best job possible, taking charge of Uncle Charley's needs. She had told them a day or two ago, that Uncle Charley had put his hand under her skirt, and had felt of her pussy. It hadn't been a surprise to her. She had been told that it might happen, with Uncle Charley. She was a retired Army Nurse. She told them that that was the way she judged the progress of her patients. When they started feeling her up, she knew they were recovering. She had stood there and let him feel all he wanted, until he pulled his own hand away. Then, she said, that she kissed him.

Aunt Mildred was in her late 60s, but still looked pretty good. She had impressed Hiram and Levi both. They had come over to be introduced, and had kissed her. She had looked at them and asked."Who's gonna fuck me first?" Mary had repeated her favorite phrase to them. "There may be snow on the roof, but there's still a fire in the furnace." SHE had put her arm around Levi. "Come on, Sweetie. I want some hard pecker. Time's a wastin, and we ain't gettin any younger!" They had headed up the stairs.

This morning they had ALL come out in their birthday suits. Sharon had closed the office for the two days, and she, Julia, Dolly, and Rhonda, all came, too. THEY stopped at the Kelly house, got in Sharon's car, after they had been told that the others were already at the site, and went to Cathy's house. Cathy, Gail, and Barbara, were loading the last of the things onto a trailer, to carry to the site. Sharon, and Julia helped to carry the last things out, and went in the house and undressed. They were also surprised to see June and Patti doing a few things. It had been so hectic that Sharon, who was the only one of them acquainted with them, had forgotten about their return. Milt and Jerry were busy settling into new jobs. Sharon made the introductions, and they proved to be just as friendly, and warm, as the others in their family.

When they asked about Robbi, Cathy told them that she would be along as soon as she finished barfing. She was finding out about the "morning sickness." She would come down, the last few days, drink a cup of coffee, run upstairs and barf. Then she would be great for the rest of the day. Sue was doing the same thing. SHE had found out, the day after the doc had seen Cathy, that she was expecting, too. Now they had Carol, Sharon, Robbi, Cathy, Sue, Patti, and Annie, ALL pregnant. Dr. Immelmann had announce that his receptionist was in the boat with them. She was in her 3rd month. Except for having her tubes tied, his nurse would probably be pregnant, too. SHE had a new boyfriend, and he rode her like he was in the Triple Crown. He laid her as soon as she came home, and at least 2 or 3 more times each evening.

Barbara had laughed. "The way Lukey is, I'll probably be knocked up pretty soon. As much pussy as he gets around here, you'd think he would be worn out, but he gets pussy from me at least twice a day, ESPECIALLY from June and Patti, and as much as he wants from the others, too. They got in Cathy's car, and the 2 loads of naked women started out. Robbi was bringing the tractor, and June was riding "shotgun" for her. The two had become nearly inseparable.

They were sort of surprised. Carl had told Brenda to come on out, and to bring the k**s, and SHE was naked too. Carl arrived, along with Julia, and Chloe, both naked, and Wayne, who brought Dolly, who was naked, within her first few seconds there. The men were facing a serious distraction. Then Cathy, and company, Carol, Sharon, and Rhonda arrived. There wasn't enough clothes among them to hide a flea. Maria, brought her daughters with her, and, as soon as they saw the others, they smiled at their Mother. "Guess we're more like you, than you thought we were." They disrobed as well. Maria DID insist that her 15 year old at least wear her thong. "WHY, MOM? IT'S SEE THROUGH!!!" She gave up. The youngster was as naked as all the others.

Everybody jumped in and the furniture was carried in by the men, and put where they were told by Irene, Lorene, and Nola. The other ladies were supervising the placing of curtains and knick-knacks. There were a few "disappearances," but fewer than had been expected. Maria was keeping an eye on her youngest, but when she got distracted, SHE came up missing. When Maria saw her, again, her hair was wet, and she was holding a cold pop in her hand. "Albert took me down to see the swimming hole." she explained. "It's so nice. We went for a dip while we were there. It wasn't as if I had to hide anything from him. He's been looking at me all morning. He'll be a Senior when school starts, and I'll be a Junior. He wants to take me on a date, and wants to get your permission." She saw a tall young man standing near her daughter. "Are you the Albert, or is there another one? Carrie said you wanted to ask my permission to take her on a date. I know, now, who she was talking about. I forgot in all the confusion. You work with Floyd. Okay. But I expect you to have her home by midnight. 11 on school nights. Now go have some fun." She kissed Albert. "Don't do anything to her that one of you hasn't tried before. I don't need any lessons from my daughters" She smiled after them as they moved off, together, hand in hand. She liked Al, and was REASONABLY sure of him. He was a nice k**.

Carl had broken several of the men loose from moving the furniture. IT was, for the most part, ALL inside, already. The men had worked harder to please these folks than Carl had ever seen, before. It was their way of thanking them for treating them so well. A couple of the men had bemoaned the fact that all of them were taken. They could imagine what their lives would be like, with a beautiful, accommodating, and sweet wives, like all of these were. The men had agreed, there wasn't a single loser in the whole crowd. From the oldest to the youngest. The men had brought around trestles, and took boards, and, with sheets of plywood laid over the length of them, made enough tables for everyone to sit down and eat, along with enough space for all the food. Tarps and blankets had been appearing for the last few minutes, too, that would be used to eat picnic style.

Carl had blown the horn to signal the break, and everyone lined up to get the food. Nola, Essie, June, Patti, and Doris stood behind the tables, ready to serve the food. At least one of them was used to feeding hungry men. Instead of having paper plates, they had a high stack of plastic platters. Lorene saw the men looking at them. "Ya never been around farm folks, have ya. It's the custom, at least where we were, for a farmer ta feed the hands at dinner. What YOU call LUNCH. When THEY come in they are REAL hongry. We've had these, ever since they came out in the stores, at home. Came in real handy when we pulled bolls, or dug peanuts. We'd have anywheres from 15 or 20, to as high as 40 folks ta feed. We'd make gallon jars of tea, and gallons of coffee. By the time ever'body had et, there wouldn't be a single bite o' food left. Done us proud, ta see our food enjoyed, so much, by so many."

Carl stood and raised his hands. "Pete would like to lead us in a prayer of thanksgiving, and grace, before we eat. Pete stood next to him, and watched as everybody bowed their heads in silence. Even those who claimed NOT to believe in a higher power, stood, respectfully silent, as Pete said a prayer, and asked blessings for the assembled crowd. He said, and was echoed by several others, "AMEN!" Ancient Aramaic for "THE TRUTH!"

Every body moved up and were served. Platters were soon heaping with hot food. Slabs of meat, heaping spoonfuls of mashed potatoes and gravy, beans of several varieties, bread, biscuits, and cornbread. There was a pair of tubs full of fried chicken, with a fork to get it out with, and several bowls of different styles of potato and macaroni salad. There was fresh from the garden, salad, with as many kinds of dressings as any one could remember seeing. At the far end of the tables there were big bowls of cherry, apricot, and peach cobblers, and plates with slabs of spice, chocolate, and Waldorf cakes. At the VERY end were bowls of homemade ice cream.

Drinks were at another table. THERE was to be found, at least 6 flavors of Koolade, iced tea, coffee, a chest full of assorted soda pops, and the treasure chest, of cold beer, courtesy of Carl. He had purchased 25 cases of different beers, knowing that one particular brand was most favored, and buying 15 cases, and putting it inside the old pop case he had bought at an auction, and reconditioned. The kind not seen any more, but seen, in days gone by, in every country store across the mid west, and south. He had Coors, of course, but had managed to find Falstaff, Pabst Blue Ribbon, and Schlitz beers. The only one he had not found was Busch Bavarian. Levi had brought several quart jars of homemade moonshine, to "sweeten" the coffee, or enjoy by itself. Some tried it to see how it tasted. THEY were surprised at the "wallop" the clear liquid had in it.

Nothing was rushed. They had done, what everybody had figured on taking 2 days, in, so far, a half day. Even the little ones had helped. Brenda's 2 little ones had wet towels and gave them to the people to wash their faces with, and Sammy had gone around straightening, and dusting. There were a few things, like the dishes, pots, and pans. The silver had already been put in its place, and, with surprisingly LITTLE breakage, so had the glasses.

Everyone ate their fill, and MORE, and were sitting around talking to each other. It was in the low 80s today, and didn't have but a few puff ball clouds in the sky. A nice breeze had cooled them, and fellowship had reminded many of days long gone in the past, when neighbors helped neighbors. For no other reason than they WERE neighbors. Many of the older people spoke of thing like Ice Cream, or Box, socials, square dances, and barn or house raising. The younger ones were fascinated at the stories of life, long before many of them had been born.

All the boxes and bags had been carried inside, and put in out of the way places. Hiram looked around, "Seems like us OLD fogies are all still HERE, but the yonkers have all gone ta the swimmin' hole, looks like. Why don't we wander down and see if we can be a bad influence on 'em."

They went down and soon heard squealing and laughter. It sounded as if a good time was in progress. As soon as the messes had been cleaned up, the younger ladies had come down with the c***dren, and were splashing in the water with them. What they DIDN'T see was Al and Susan, Brenda's youngest, over in the small grove of lilacs. They had admired each other, and went to examine each other in better ways. Al had wanted her, almost as soon as he had seen her, and SHE had had a crush on him for the last year. He was the first boy she had seen when they moved here. She had been told of his shyness, and how he got tongue tied every time a girl talked to him. He was, by far, the cutest boy in the school, they had said. She had dreamed, thinking of him and her together.

An opportunity had presented itself, and he had permission to call on Susan, from her Mother, and he wanted to put his new found knowledge to the test. They had discovered the soft, secluded patch, and wanted to make the most of it. She was more than willing to let him do anything he wanted, as long as it didn't hurt, and WAS with her. They laid down in the soft foliage, kissing as he felt of her body. She responded with her own kisses. To her, it was a dream coming true. The boy of her dreams and fantasies, romancing HER! She felt the hard muscles under her hands and rubbed them softly, admiring his strength, and looking into his eyes, at least when she had HERS open, to gaze into them. Their lips brushed each others as they kissed gently, at first, then harder with each kiss. Al parted her lips with his tongue, and pushed it in, giving her the first "french kiss" she had ever had. At first it had tickled her, but she soon decided she liked the way it felt, and decided to see if she could stir him the way he was stirring her. She copied what he was doing, and soon their tongues were sparring in first her mouth, and then, in his. Both were breathing hard.

He started to put a hickey on her neck, but didn't do it. He didn't want to mar this lovely girl, and, possibly get them in trouble with her Mom. He kissed her neck and nibbled at her earlobes, making her squeal, and breathe faster. He slid down taking her rosebud nipples in his lips, and sucking gently. She was squirming under him, and told him, "That's making me feel funny. All warm inside." He told her, "My Mom said that it gets better, the more we do. She told me about the facts of life, and called it an orgasm. What we call getting a nut." She wrapped her arms around him. "I don't know the names of things like that, but I DO know that it makes me feel SO GOOD!!! Do some more of this stuff to me. I like it."

He decided that he was going to go as far as she would let him, and use the things Mom and Gail had said would make a girl want to fuck. He kissed her tummy and she, in spite of the feelings, giggled. "I like THAT, TOO.!!! What else did you learn." He went down and cupped the soft furry Mons, massaging it gently, and rubbing the slit there with his middle finger. He was listening to her soft sobs, and asked if anything was wrong. "NO, ALBERT!!! NOTHING IS WRONG!!! IT ALL FEELS SO GOOD!!! I THINK I'M FALLING IN LOVE WITH YOU." Albert kissed her lips some more. "I'm going to kiss you between your legs, now. Tell me if you don't like it, or want me to stop."

He trailed his tongue down her body, and opened her legs, which were slightly parted, already. She felt his warm breath on her "private parts," and opened them still wider. She had heard other girls talk about the boys "eating their pussies." Was this what they did? She only had a general knowledge from the Health, Biology, and Sex ED. classes. She had never experienced any of it. She knew that she liked when a boy looked at her, without her clothes on. She and Althea, her sister, had gone skinny dipping where they lived before, and knew that boys would sit in the trees, or the bushes, and look at them. Some of the braver ones would even come out where they could be seen, but, none of them had touched her or her sister, as far as she knew.

She felt the rough wetness of his tongue as it went from the hair on her, down almost to her asshole. Mom had given her "the talk" but had NOT mentioned any of this. He licked again, and she felt herself raising up to get him to lick her harder. Her hands had gone around the back of his head to pull him closer. She felt like she was shaking INSIDE. She felt another tickle as his tongue separated her lips, "down there." Her and Althea had looked at each other closely, and decided that they DID look like another set of lips. They had noticed that each of them had a tiny piece of skin, like a lid, over part of them. They could see the hole where they peed from, but it looked like another hole under the skin.

THAT time, Mom had come in and saw what they were looking at. She told them that when they sat down too hard, from falling when they roller skated, or slipped on the ice, in the winter, the piece of skin would come lose. Other wise it would be there until somebody stuck something inside of them. It was called the hymen, or, as some called it, their "cherry." If they still had it, by then, their husband would know he was the first man to make love to them. She had warned them to be very careful when they washed themselves. Once it was gone, it was gone, forever. Girls all had them from the time they were born, but it was the only one they would ever have.

He continued to lick her, and every time it felt better than before. She felt his fingers pull her open, and his fingers pushed at the top of her slit. She felt like she had sat on a battery, and got shocked. She gasped, and it happened, again. His lips were pressed where his fingers had been, and he was licking her, some more, but in a DIFFERENT way. She felt his hands holding her butt, and his head was shaking as he licked, and licked, and licked. Her butt felt wet, and she reached down and felt that her ass crack was wet. Was he slobbering on her?

He raised back up, making her think he wasn't going to do anything more to her. Is THIS all there IS? she thought. He took her nipples in his mouth, sucking on THEM, again. It felt good, but, not as good as when her was licking her. She felt like she had something inside of her getting bigger and bigger. She could hear her own heart beating in her ears, and she was panting like a puppy dog.

He came up and was laying on top of her, and she felt something touching her legs, then her belly. She raised up and saw something else. His penis was SO MUCH BIGGER than it had been. It was HUGE!!! He raised his chest and took her legs, bending them, and putting them around his elbows. He kissed her again. "This might hurt a little bit. Tell me if it does." He moved and she felt something touch her and start inside her. She squeezed her eyes shut, and he bent down and kissed her again. She relaxed and she felt a tiny pinching feeling inside of her. It wasn't as bad as when the nurse gave her a shot. Then she felt something sliding slowly, deeper and deeper inside of her. It almost felt like she had eaten too much, but it made her feel warmer than before. "Reach down and feel what is happening, then I'll raise up, and let you look at what we're doing." Her hand went to her groin and she felt herself, and then found that something ELSE was down there. She looked at him in wonderment, and he smiled at her, raising himself so she could see as well. HIS PENIS WAS INSIDE HER BODY!!! THAT WAS WHAT SHE HAD FELT!!! "Is THIS what they call FUCKING?" she asked. He nodded his head. "YES, SWEETIE!!! I'm FUCKING you."

She felt him starting to thrust slowly inside of her, and the warmth grew and grew, filling her, until she cried out. It felt so good. She pulled him down and kissed him several times, while he went in and out of her. "Did your Mom give you pills so you wouldn't have a baby" he asked. She shook her head. "You better get her, or your sister, to get some for you, from the school nurse or a doctor. Some guys won't care, and will cum inside of you, and make you have a baby. I'm going to pull out, so I don't cum in you. The white stuff is called cum. It's what makes a girl pregnant. Some girls like to have it put in their mouth. THEY say it tastes good, and even swallow it. My Mom takes the pill and lets her boyfriends cum inside her. She even lets them fuck her mouth, and swallows their cum, too. She said she loves the taste of cum. Are you READY? WHERE DO YOU WANT IT?" He had not stopped fucking her as he was talking to her. "Put it in my mouth. I want to see what t tastes like." He put the head of his dick to her lips, and she opened for him. The stream went inside her mouth, and splattered her face, dripping from her chin to her breasts. She tasted it and rolled it around in her mouth. Then she wiped some on her finger, and looked at it carefully, still holding his cum in her mouth. Finally she swallowed it. She licked her fingers clean, and wiped the rest from her face. "Little salty, but it tastes nice to ME. How many times can a boy do that? Can you do it, again. This time I want it ALL in my mouth."

Al was aware that others might come and see what they were doing, and told her that he would come and get her tomorrow night, and take her to the drive-in movie. They could do anything they wanted in the back seat of his new pickup. If his Mom was busy, or had company, they could go in his room, and do everything in his bed. She kissed him, giving HIM a taste of their mixed juices. He decided that that wasn't bad. Almost as good as the cream pie he had eaten from his Mom.

They came out and started toward the pond, intending to clean themselves. "HOLD IT SUSAN!!! COME BACK HERE!!!" It was Maria, Floyd, and Althea. They had seen them come out of the hidden spot, and knew what they had been doing. They stepped over to them. "WELL, YOUNG LADY, WHAT DO YOU HAVE TO SAY FOR YOURSELF? AND YOU YOUNG MAN!!! DID YOU MAKE MY DAUGHTER PREGNANT? DID YA GIVE HER A GOOD LOAD?"

Althea was hiding a smile, and fighting not to giggle where her Mother could hear her. Floyd was looking worried, and a little upset. Maria was pissed. Her older daughter had given her cherry to Maria's ex boyfriend, when he came over, and her Mom was still at work. She had threatened to call the police on him if he EVER showed his face around her, again. Althea was only 14. Soon after she had stopped wearing panties. Her Mom had hoped that Susan would do better. At least SHE had waited until she was almost 16. That was just 2 months away.

"WE are going to have a long talk when we get home, little girl. And YOU, MISTER!!! I'M GONNA HAVE A TALK WITH YOUR MOTHER!!! I'LL leave YOU to HER!!! NOW, go get cleaned up. You've got blood on your legs, and cum on your face and chest. They went down to the water, and, of course, everybody knew, from hearing Maria's outrage. The other girls came and helped her to clean themselves, and offered to console Albert. THEY had notice his still swollen dick, too. There was more to him than any of them had imagined.

Floyd was trying to smooth things with Maria. "Look Honey. She probably got the idea from us. We haven't been too good about closing the door, or keeping quiet. Got to appreciate that you get a little loud at times, and I don't exactly keep quiet, either. I've felt drafts a few times, and the door would be open more than it had been, when we went in. Hard to imagine why I would still be there when they wake up, too. k**s get curious, and start paying attention to what's happening. They see people enjoying it, like we do, and get to thinking. Can't blame a young girl for wonderin' what she's missing. All she sees of it is the romance and the thrills. She don't think about having babies, or missing out on so much of the good stuff. Talk to 'er, and let 'er know ya love 'er. Get her some pills, like ya did "Thea. She and you will both be okay. Now swaller your anger, and go give 'er a hug, kiss 'er, and tell 'er ya love 'er. GITT!!!"

Instead, Maria turned and put her arms around Floyd's neck. "Ya know, I was worried when I went ta work for Carl, and seen you here. How long has it been? 10 years, 15? I thought about Hank every time I looked at ya, and remembered what he did to me, runnin off with that cunt, and leavin me high and dry, with the girls. Just when they needed a Father, too. I never forgave him, and kind of blamed you for being his friend. All of us went through HIgh School, together. I almost quit when I saw ya here. Then I thought about Becky, and what happened to her. SHE was MY best friend. When I heard she was gone, and the boys had grown up and left home, I got the old feelings for ya that I had so long ago. Except for seeing the 2 of ya so in love, and so happy, I wished that I had married you instead of Hank. Now I can fix that."

"You asked me the other day, and now I'll answer ya. "YES!!! I'll marry ya and you can be as good a Father to Althea and Susan, as you were to your own boys You don't have my temper, and keep calm about more than I ever can. You're strong, sweet, and the kind of man they need to see all the time. We can go get our blood tests and get our license on Monday. The judge can marry us in his office if that's what ya want. We can take the week off for a honeymoon,too. All we have to decide is which house we are livin' in, and move the other stuff. School starts in a couple of weeks, and I can take the girls and get their new clothes, and the other stuff they need, and explain how it was, before. They'll like having a Daddy in the house to help them. Floyd had hoped to hear these words ever since he saw her, a few weeks ago. She was the only woman he had loved as much as his wife. Althea had been 4, and Susan had been almost 2 when Hank had walked out on them. He had sent her divorce papers, and had never shown himself, again. He HAD, at least, sent c***d Support for the girls, EVERY month.

The evening gathered around the crews, and, when Nola, Irene, and Lorene began talking about going up to the house to make the beds and put out towels, several of the women sitting with them informed them that it had already been done. The beds were done by the men, who had done it in a military manner, where the beds would "bounce" a quarter, and had "hospital corners." The ladies had gone up to take care of it, seen the men making the beds, and admiring their handiwork, and had not only gone and put a supply of towels, bottles of soap, and new sponges, in the showers, but had made sure that other things were put away in the bathrooms, including medicines, and put out rolls of toilet paper. All any of them would have to do was to clean up and go to bed.

It was the perfect end to a wonderful day.