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The party had gone on for a couple of more hours. Hank had fucked Misti and Sharon both. They had both enjoyed it, but, it wasn't the mind-blowing experience that had effected Carol and Mary. Not to say it wasn't great. It just didn't make them lose control like Carol and Mary had.
Hank had promised to visit Jerry's shop in the near future, and thanked Dave and Sharon for a wonderful evening. He took his leave, and Dave, tired as he was, helped Jerry get Mary home, and put to bed. Misti kissed all of the others, after getting a promise from Hank for a repeat performance, Mike kissed Sharon, and shook hands all around, and he and Misti went home. Sharon and Dave, after seeing everyone out, had turned out the lights, locked the doors, and gone in to check on Carol one more time. Everybody had, after she had to be carried upstairs, gone up and checked to make certain of her welfare. In the short time together, they had come to consider each other as much more than just friends. A very real connection had been made between them.
After checking on Carol, Sharon had suggested that Dave stay with her, as not to disturb Carol's sleep. They would be in the room across the hall, and could leave both doors open, so they could keep an ear open for her. It wouldn't be the first time they had shared a bed, and, it had turned out from her remarks the other day, she was fully aware of the fact that they had had sex many times. The only thing that they WEREN'T aware of, was how many times she had WATCHED them having sex, or how much it turned her on. She had always admired Sharon's beauty, wishing that she was as beautiful as she was. She didn't seem to realize that she was every bit as beautiful as Sharon. Just built differently. Both were gorgeous women. Wet dreams on two legs. Dave had enjoyed having other women, but had been in love with Carol all their lives. He had never even considered having another woman to marry.
Carol was soundly asleep, curled in a fetal position, with one leg across a big huggy pillow. They raised her up and placed a towel under her hip, as she was STILL, in spite of their efforts to clean her, leaking cum from her pussy. While Dave held her hip up slightly, Sharon had cleaned the tiny spot off the sheet, and placed a towel under her. They both kissed her good-night, and went into Sharon's room and undressed.
By mutual consent, they went into the bathroom and showered together, as they had been doing since they were babies. They toweled off and went back to the bedroom. Neither of them ever wore anything to sleep in, so they turned down the bed covers down, and climbed in. Sharon made the first move. She cuddled against Dave kissing his shoulder, and whispering to him, "Davey. Would you mind, very much, fucking me. I want someone to make love to me like they REALLY cared for me. It has been SO LONG since someone acted as if they really loved me. You are so gentle, I still cant imagine anyone else doing me so good." Dave was a bit startled to hear her confession, but was moved beyond words at what she had just said. "Of course, Little Sister. I would love to. You don't have any idea how much you mean to me, or how much I appreciate you. Carol is the only woman in the world that means more. You know, and have ALWAYS HAVE known it."
He kissed her as tenderly as he had ever done, holding her as if she were a very fragile thing, caressing her whole body. She returned his kisses, not as a sister, but as a woman in love. She had always had a special place in her heart for her older brother. Many times she had wished that it would have been possible for them to marry, and have a houseful of babies. That would have, to her, made her life perfect. `In the REAL WORLD, she knew it could NEVER happen, so she was content to have these special moments.
He had his hand on her hip, caressing her butt, and felt her push her pelvis toward him, letting him know that she was ready for something more. Without breaking their kiss, he rolled her to her back, and pulled her near leg toward him, continuing his hand downward to touch her clitoris very lightly, massaging it and her labia. She always had liked him to do this. She was soon so wet that a tiny stream of her juice was running down her. He opened her leg a little further, and took a pillow, placing it under her ass. He rolled over with her lifting her leg for him, until he was directly between her legs. He kissed her belly, feeling it quiver under his lips, and moved down to her clit. He kissed it and sucked it until she was humping under his face, pulling his head closer, and moaning uncontrollably. He continued kissing as he proceeded to her now VERY wet slit. He had always enjoyed her taste, and had relished every chance he got to eat her pussy. She had a taste that was all her own.
He kept licking for as long as he could. Sharon was begging him, whispering, "Please, Davey. Please give me what I want. I can't wait a second longer. I want you inside me. Love me as only you can do. I want you so badly. Please love me, and fill me with your seed. I so wish I could have your baby. I've ALWAYS wanted it. I could NEVER be so happy as I could watching my belly swell with your son or daughter. I SO wish you would make me pregnant. I would name someone else as the father, and only we would know. NOW FUCK ME!!! FUCK ME HARDER THAN YOU'VE EVER FUCKED ME, BEFORE!!! MAKE ME SCREAM WITH JOY!!! MAKE ME FEEL LIKE A WOMAN!!!
Dave raised up and placed his dick against her slit, pushing slowly inside her. She wasn't waiting, though, and bucked upward, taking all of him inside, wrapping her arms and legs around him in a death-grip. She bucked and heaved so hard it was scary. He was afraid she would hurt herself. He gritted his teeth to keep from exploding inside her. She had NEVER acted this way, before.
Try as he might, though, he couldn't hold out against her passion nearly as long as he wanted to. She knew too well what he was able to withstand, and did everything she knew to cause him to cum. He loosed his seed like he never had, filling her impossibly full, and MORE. She kept going, humping under him, seeking just one more drop of his sperm. Finally, with a great sigh, she released her grip on him, gasping for air. She was laughing and crying at the same time. "THANK YOU, DAVEY!!! That is what I REALLY NEEDED! A man who really loves me to fuck me like, like, I don't know what. I love all the good sex I've had, but I needed more than just a good fuck. Let's go take another shower, and check on Carol, one more time, and call it a night. We've both got to work, tomorrow, and need the rest."
They got up, checked on Carol, each of them kissing her, again, showered, again, checking Carol one last time, and getting in the bed, wrapping up in each others embrace, and drifting off, thoroughly satisfied.
Morning found them refreshed, and ready to see what the day might bring. They fixed, and ate breakfast. Sharon had not been THIS hungry in a long time. She ate like she had at home, when Mom was cooking. Dave ALWAYS had a big appetite for breakfast. If Carol hadn't been such a good cook, he would have been happy to eat breakfast 3 times a day.
Dave had dressed before he came downstairs, but Sharon was still naked. She knew he enjoyed looking at her naked body, and she loved it so. She could never do too much to make her big brother happy. They had looked in on Carol first thing this morning, and she was still sleeping, so they showered, together, again, soaping and scrubbing each other's bodies, toweling each other off, and laughing like naughty c***dren.
Dave had checked her one more time as he was dressing, knowing that Sharon would keep an eye on her, too. He ate, kissed Sharon, and left for work. She noted the time, cleaned up their dishes, she didn't want Carol to have to clean after them, and went up to get ready for work. She saw thar she was going to enjoy this place. The people were ALL so NICE. Mary had hired some good people.
She had almost finished dressing when she heard something downstairs. She heard it , again, and recognized Misti's voice calling. She pulled on her shoes, and went for the stairs. Misti was standing just outside the back door. She was wearing a pair of athletic shorts, and a T-shirt that must have been one of Mike's. It was long enough so that you could just barely see the bottom of the legs of the shorts. She didn't have a bra on, and her nipples were plainly visible. She was just as pretty as she EVER was. Bright and fresh.
Sharon invited her in, and offered her a cup of coffee. Sharon still had plenty of time, and sat down at the table to gab a bit. They talked of the night before, laughing and comparing notes. Sharon spoke briefly about her and Dave, and Misti told her that, she too, had needed more, so Mike had nailed her, again. She said that Mary had been cleaned, put to bed, and had, according to Jerry, slept like a baby. She had already gone over to check on Mary, and now she was checking on Carol. Was she okay? Sharon told her Carol was still sleeping, but she was going to have to go to work, soon. Misti offered to stay with her until she woke up, and Sharon, gratefully accepted the offer. She kissed Misti, nad left for work.
Misti got herself another cup of coffee, made a fresh pot, and took her cup into the living room. She sat her cup on an end table, and went up the stairs to check on Carol for herself. She wanted to be assured that Carol was alright. She went over and sat on the edge of the bed, gently putting a finger under Carol's nose. Her breathing was so light she hardly moved.
Satisfied, she gave Carol a kiss on the cheek, and went back downstairs. She almost wished her and Mike had bought a two story house, but she loved the one they DID buy, so she was happy. She did something she almost NEVER did. She turned on the television. They had one, but, except when the weather was bad, they never watched it, Then it was just to watch the weather reports. Weather here could get so VIOLENT, so QUICKLY!
She found one of the news shows, and sat back to wait on Carol to awaken, sipping her coffee. Before long, she heard a noise from upstairs, and went to see if all was right. Carol was awake, and in the bathroom. She was peeing and looked up to see Misti looking in at her. "Misti smiled at her. "Hi, Hon. You okay? Sharon had to go to work, so I told her I would look after you. I hope you don't mind." Carol smiled, weakly. "No. I appreciate the concern. What time is it, anyway?" Misti told her it was almost 9:00, and Carol shook her head. "I must have been knocked out. I NEVER sleep that late. Is that coffee I smell? I REALLY need a cup this morning." Misti asked if she wanted to dress first, or just come downstairs. Carol usually, like Dave's Mom, spent most of her day, if possible, nude, said she would be downstairs as soon as she had a quick shower. Sisti asked if she wanted or needed company, and remembering yesterday, Carol accepted,
Misti was out of her clothes in an instant, ant went in to turn on and adjust the shower. She purposely made it just a tiny bit hotter than she usually did, to help Carol get the cobwebs out of her head. They showered, with Misti soaping Carol completely, scrubbing her, and drying her off. They went down to the kitchen, with Misti retrieving her cup, and getting one out for Carol, filled both. Carol wanted her coffee black this morning, instead of with the touch of milk she normally took. The first cup she actually gulped down. Misti had brought the pot to the table, and filled it again. The second cup was also soon gone. Misti refilled her cup, warning her that it might upset her tummy if she drank it so fast. Carol smiled and thanked her. She took her time with this one, truly enjoying the flavor and aroma. "I'm as hungry as a horse. Do you think eating would make me feel better? Misti laughed out loud at her question. "Food will do you better than anything else. What do you want?" Carol told her they had bacon, sausage, eggs, and real butter in the fridge, and bread in the cupboard. She could stand about 4 of the eggs, over easy, some of the sausage AND the bacon, with some buttered toast. Misti told her to sit tight, and she would have it in a minute. Misti was in her element, now. She loved cooking. Especially for someone who was very hungry. She had inherited this from her Mom. Her Mom loved nothing better than watching someone eating, and enjoying her cooking. She had inherited 2 other things from her Mother. Her looks, and her sexual appetite. Mom was not only beautiful, something she was told often, she was also told she was fantastic in bed, by everyone that had been there with her. Men AND women.
It only took about 10 minutes to cook the food, the aromas of the bacon and sausage quickly filling the house. The toast was made, butter and jelly alongside it. MIsti put the food on a plate and set it in front of Carol, telling her "Bon Appetite!"
Carol dived in, fork first. This was delicious. She ate every scrap and morsel, along with 6 pieces of toast. It had been a LONG time since she had eaten a breakfast this big. Misti told her that Sharon had told her this morning SHE had been as hungry as a she-wolf with a litter of pups, too. She gathered the dishes and told Carol to just sit there and she would clean up, and be right back. She went over to the sink, and Carol poured another cup of coffee for both of them.
They sat there talking for a few more minute, and Carol discovered another itch that needed scratching. SHE WAS HORNEY!!! She remembered what she had told William the night before, and reminded Misti of her promise to him.
Misti asked if she was sure that is what she wanted. She nodded "Yes," and they got up and started for the door. They only had a few steps to the gate, and saw William standing at his back door. Carol was just as naked as she had been last night, and Misti had left her clothes in the kitchen. Both were beautiful sights. Between his wife being sick, and dying, and his grief, he hadn't really noticed her until about the time Heather was born. By then he was so infatuated with Mrs. Martin, Betty, that he had paid little attention to anyone else. He was busy trying NOT to fall in love with Betty. He didn't want to come between 2 friends like that. He had seen a few women, socially, since, and Betty always asked if he had gotten any pussy from them, but he had told her he hadn't, and she would spend the day, or night, with him. Her husband always wanted to watch them have sex, and Heather was too young to know what was happening, so it didn't matter if she saw them. Sometimes they came to his house for the night, and sometimes he spent the night at their house. It didn't matter. The same thing happened, regardless. When Mr. Martin went to work, she, most of the time, got Heather and her things, and came over to spend the day. He would nail her as much as he could, and they would spend the day, unless they had somewhere they had to go, naked. He had imagined what she would look like in the nude when she came to visit his wife, and had all sorts of fantasies about him being able to fuck her. He was especially sorry it had happened after his wife had passed away.
She loved variety, too, and loved for him to share her with his friends. In Taiwan, she had still called it Formosa, she had first revealed how she was one night 2 of his friends came by. They had been drinking a little, maybe a bit too much, and one of them had put his hand on her leg, just below her crotch. Before long he had one finger between her legs, and was playing with her clit. She was breathing fast, and squirming in her chair. He had asked if she were okay. She had told him that his friend was playing with her pussy, and she wanted the friend to fuck her. He agreed, and she got in the bed with him and the other friend watching. The friend fucked her twice, cumming inside her pussy both times. They couldn't deny the other friend, so she cleaned herself, and he fucked her 3 times. She had asked both of them to cum INSIDE her pussy, so they did. she had acted ashamed of the way she had acted, and offered to move out, so he could find a virtuous woman. He had told her that he had enjoyed watching, and that she was to let as many men fuck her as she wanted. All he asked was that she always do it when he could WATCH. She agreed wholeheartedly to his request, and almost every day there was someone there. She invited her sister ( She was 17) to live with them, so he could fuck her. and later, her Mother joined them. Friends were there often, and had their choice of the 3 women. All beautiful, all sexy, (her mother had given birth to her when she was 14. She was 19, making her Mom 33) and all MORE than willing to have a strange dick inside them. He was actually sorry when he had to return to the States. She had taken sick a few months later, and had died shortly after. She had been 23 years old. She had been gone 4 years, now, and he felt it with every beat of his heart.
Carol looked,at him with mocking stern look on her face, and spoke gruffly to him. "Did you rest last night? I hope so, because one more has been added. You're gonna have to fuck ALL 3 OF US. AND WE'RE ALL HORNEY!!! She opened the gate, stepped over to him, giving the hottest kiss she knew how, and grinding her pelvis against his crotch. He was naked, too, and the effect was immediately showing. He was hard as a rock. Not waiting, Carol dropped to her knees, taking him in her mouth. She never realized her effect until he shot a huge load of cum into her mouth. She had to let it drip onto her bare breasts, there was so much. Misti immediately joined her, licking his cum from Carol's face and chest, smacking her lips.
They elected to go in the house since it would be so much more comfortable. They would take the day shift, and Sharon and Betty could have the night shift. Mr, Martin could help him with the night crew. They were all determined to give him more pussy than he had EVER had, before.
They went in the house and made it as far as the living room. William turned and helped Carol to the floor, where right away, he was between her legs, eating her pussy. She hadn't been making it up when she told Misti how horney she was. He had barely begun when she came the first time. She came 5 times in less than 5 minutes, screaming and clutching his head. She was bucking so hard, she almost made his nose bleed. She was begging him, "FUCK ME FUCK ME!!! STUFF MY CUNT WITH THAT HARD DICK!!! FUCK ME AS HARD AS YOU CAN!!! CUM IN ME!!! JUST SHOOT ME FULL OF CUM!!!" He stuck his dick in her, and, almost at once, was coming in her pussy. She went berserk all over, again. He filled her with his seed, beyond all reason. She laid there babbling, making Misti wonder if it were not too soon.
They laid there in the floor, together. Misti on her knees, watching. She moved over to Carol, and began licking her twat. She cleaned her off outside, and lay on her stomach, sucking the cum from her pussy. She had MORE orgasms. When she finished sucking the cum out of Carol, she moved to William. She took his cock in her mouth, sucking out the last drops of cream, and licking everything clean. Looking at Carol, she wondered if she shouldn't go ahead and take her home. She decided to give it a few minutes to see what she did. She waited about 15 minutes, and Carol began to stir. William had been watching her, with him and Misti talking about the neighborhood. He had told Misti about the people that had lived here before her and Mike had moved in. Some of it hadn't been very nice, but it had all been interesting. A girl had been accosted and m*****ed in the alley just down the block, 8 guys had attacked her, and used her badly. Their had been a gang problem in the neighborhood, until the gang members had started disappearing, never to be seen, again. None of them had ever been found, and their families had moved out.
There had been a veteran who had started an organization to help the homeless, and he had been threatened, but kept going, and started getting help. He now had a new home that had been built for him a few blocks over the way. A shelter had been built, and a soup kitchen started to feed people who were having problems, and there was talk of having him run for Mayor, and a few other things. A playground donated to keep little ones safe, a food bank, and a day care center. The neighborhood had cleaned up, greatly, and it was easily one of the nicest, safest neighborhoods in the city. It boasted some of the nicest yards, and cleanest streets to be found.
Misti had been spell bound. She would never had guessed such things. This, to her, looked as if it had NEVER had any problems, of any sort. Carol was looking at her. "Misti. Can you take me home? I don't feel very well. I think I need to lay down some more. She looked up at William, tears running down her cheeks. "I'm sorry Billy. I promise to come back over, or invite you over, to finish what we started. I don't know what's got into me. Please forgive me."
William and Misti helped her to her feet, and into her house. They, at her request, put her on the sofa, with a light cover and a pillow. They had just stood up and Carol asked for a pan. Misti had just come back with a large one, she had a good idea what was happening, and, just as she had thought, Carol was sick, throwing up everything she had eaten and drank. William had gone after a cold wet towel, and a glass of cold water. Carol finished being sick, rinsed her mouth, and went to sleep. Misti decided to stay with her. At least until Dave and Sharon got home. Maybe longer. Carol and Sharon were the sisters she had ALWAYS WANTED. And she felt the same about Dave. In this short time. Less than a week, she had grown to love them, as she had NEVER done with anybody, before. MIke had already told her the same thing. He couldn't get enough of them.
Hank had promised to visit Jerry's shop in the near future, and thanked Dave and Sharon for a wonderful evening. He took his leave, and Dave, tired as he was, helped Jerry get Mary home, and put to bed. Misti kissed all of the others, after getting a promise from Hank for a repeat performance, Mike kissed Sharon, and shook hands all around, and he and Misti went home. Sharon and Dave, after seeing everyone out, had turned out the lights, locked the doors, and gone in to check on Carol one more time. Everybody had, after she had to be carried upstairs, gone up and checked to make certain of her welfare. In the short time together, they had come to consider each other as much more than just friends. A very real connection had been made between them.
After checking on Carol, Sharon had suggested that Dave stay with her, as not to disturb Carol's sleep. They would be in the room across the hall, and could leave both doors open, so they could keep an ear open for her. It wouldn't be the first time they had shared a bed, and, it had turned out from her remarks the other day, she was fully aware of the fact that they had had sex many times. The only thing that they WEREN'T aware of, was how many times she had WATCHED them having sex, or how much it turned her on. She had always admired Sharon's beauty, wishing that she was as beautiful as she was. She didn't seem to realize that she was every bit as beautiful as Sharon. Just built differently. Both were gorgeous women. Wet dreams on two legs. Dave had enjoyed having other women, but had been in love with Carol all their lives. He had never even considered having another woman to marry.
Carol was soundly asleep, curled in a fetal position, with one leg across a big huggy pillow. They raised her up and placed a towel under her hip, as she was STILL, in spite of their efforts to clean her, leaking cum from her pussy. While Dave held her hip up slightly, Sharon had cleaned the tiny spot off the sheet, and placed a towel under her. They both kissed her good-night, and went into Sharon's room and undressed.
By mutual consent, they went into the bathroom and showered together, as they had been doing since they were babies. They toweled off and went back to the bedroom. Neither of them ever wore anything to sleep in, so they turned down the bed covers down, and climbed in. Sharon made the first move. She cuddled against Dave kissing his shoulder, and whispering to him, "Davey. Would you mind, very much, fucking me. I want someone to make love to me like they REALLY cared for me. It has been SO LONG since someone acted as if they really loved me. You are so gentle, I still cant imagine anyone else doing me so good." Dave was a bit startled to hear her confession, but was moved beyond words at what she had just said. "Of course, Little Sister. I would love to. You don't have any idea how much you mean to me, or how much I appreciate you. Carol is the only woman in the world that means more. You know, and have ALWAYS HAVE known it."
He kissed her as tenderly as he had ever done, holding her as if she were a very fragile thing, caressing her whole body. She returned his kisses, not as a sister, but as a woman in love. She had always had a special place in her heart for her older brother. Many times she had wished that it would have been possible for them to marry, and have a houseful of babies. That would have, to her, made her life perfect. `In the REAL WORLD, she knew it could NEVER happen, so she was content to have these special moments.
He had his hand on her hip, caressing her butt, and felt her push her pelvis toward him, letting him know that she was ready for something more. Without breaking their kiss, he rolled her to her back, and pulled her near leg toward him, continuing his hand downward to touch her clitoris very lightly, massaging it and her labia. She always had liked him to do this. She was soon so wet that a tiny stream of her juice was running down her. He opened her leg a little further, and took a pillow, placing it under her ass. He rolled over with her lifting her leg for him, until he was directly between her legs. He kissed her belly, feeling it quiver under his lips, and moved down to her clit. He kissed it and sucked it until she was humping under his face, pulling his head closer, and moaning uncontrollably. He continued kissing as he proceeded to her now VERY wet slit. He had always enjoyed her taste, and had relished every chance he got to eat her pussy. She had a taste that was all her own.
He kept licking for as long as he could. Sharon was begging him, whispering, "Please, Davey. Please give me what I want. I can't wait a second longer. I want you inside me. Love me as only you can do. I want you so badly. Please love me, and fill me with your seed. I so wish I could have your baby. I've ALWAYS wanted it. I could NEVER be so happy as I could watching my belly swell with your son or daughter. I SO wish you would make me pregnant. I would name someone else as the father, and only we would know. NOW FUCK ME!!! FUCK ME HARDER THAN YOU'VE EVER FUCKED ME, BEFORE!!! MAKE ME SCREAM WITH JOY!!! MAKE ME FEEL LIKE A WOMAN!!!
Dave raised up and placed his dick against her slit, pushing slowly inside her. She wasn't waiting, though, and bucked upward, taking all of him inside, wrapping her arms and legs around him in a death-grip. She bucked and heaved so hard it was scary. He was afraid she would hurt herself. He gritted his teeth to keep from exploding inside her. She had NEVER acted this way, before.
Try as he might, though, he couldn't hold out against her passion nearly as long as he wanted to. She knew too well what he was able to withstand, and did everything she knew to cause him to cum. He loosed his seed like he never had, filling her impossibly full, and MORE. She kept going, humping under him, seeking just one more drop of his sperm. Finally, with a great sigh, she released her grip on him, gasping for air. She was laughing and crying at the same time. "THANK YOU, DAVEY!!! That is what I REALLY NEEDED! A man who really loves me to fuck me like, like, I don't know what. I love all the good sex I've had, but I needed more than just a good fuck. Let's go take another shower, and check on Carol, one more time, and call it a night. We've both got to work, tomorrow, and need the rest."
They got up, checked on Carol, each of them kissing her, again, showered, again, checking Carol one last time, and getting in the bed, wrapping up in each others embrace, and drifting off, thoroughly satisfied.
Morning found them refreshed, and ready to see what the day might bring. They fixed, and ate breakfast. Sharon had not been THIS hungry in a long time. She ate like she had at home, when Mom was cooking. Dave ALWAYS had a big appetite for breakfast. If Carol hadn't been such a good cook, he would have been happy to eat breakfast 3 times a day.
Dave had dressed before he came downstairs, but Sharon was still naked. She knew he enjoyed looking at her naked body, and she loved it so. She could never do too much to make her big brother happy. They had looked in on Carol first thing this morning, and she was still sleeping, so they showered, together, again, soaping and scrubbing each other's bodies, toweling each other off, and laughing like naughty c***dren.
Dave had checked her one more time as he was dressing, knowing that Sharon would keep an eye on her, too. He ate, kissed Sharon, and left for work. She noted the time, cleaned up their dishes, she didn't want Carol to have to clean after them, and went up to get ready for work. She saw thar she was going to enjoy this place. The people were ALL so NICE. Mary had hired some good people.
She had almost finished dressing when she heard something downstairs. She heard it , again, and recognized Misti's voice calling. She pulled on her shoes, and went for the stairs. Misti was standing just outside the back door. She was wearing a pair of athletic shorts, and a T-shirt that must have been one of Mike's. It was long enough so that you could just barely see the bottom of the legs of the shorts. She didn't have a bra on, and her nipples were plainly visible. She was just as pretty as she EVER was. Bright and fresh.
Sharon invited her in, and offered her a cup of coffee. Sharon still had plenty of time, and sat down at the table to gab a bit. They talked of the night before, laughing and comparing notes. Sharon spoke briefly about her and Dave, and Misti told her that, she too, had needed more, so Mike had nailed her, again. She said that Mary had been cleaned, put to bed, and had, according to Jerry, slept like a baby. She had already gone over to check on Mary, and now she was checking on Carol. Was she okay? Sharon told her Carol was still sleeping, but she was going to have to go to work, soon. Misti offered to stay with her until she woke up, and Sharon, gratefully accepted the offer. She kissed Misti, nad left for work.
Misti got herself another cup of coffee, made a fresh pot, and took her cup into the living room. She sat her cup on an end table, and went up the stairs to check on Carol for herself. She wanted to be assured that Carol was alright. She went over and sat on the edge of the bed, gently putting a finger under Carol's nose. Her breathing was so light she hardly moved.
Satisfied, she gave Carol a kiss on the cheek, and went back downstairs. She almost wished her and Mike had bought a two story house, but she loved the one they DID buy, so she was happy. She did something she almost NEVER did. She turned on the television. They had one, but, except when the weather was bad, they never watched it, Then it was just to watch the weather reports. Weather here could get so VIOLENT, so QUICKLY!
She found one of the news shows, and sat back to wait on Carol to awaken, sipping her coffee. Before long, she heard a noise from upstairs, and went to see if all was right. Carol was awake, and in the bathroom. She was peeing and looked up to see Misti looking in at her. "Misti smiled at her. "Hi, Hon. You okay? Sharon had to go to work, so I told her I would look after you. I hope you don't mind." Carol smiled, weakly. "No. I appreciate the concern. What time is it, anyway?" Misti told her it was almost 9:00, and Carol shook her head. "I must have been knocked out. I NEVER sleep that late. Is that coffee I smell? I REALLY need a cup this morning." Misti asked if she wanted to dress first, or just come downstairs. Carol usually, like Dave's Mom, spent most of her day, if possible, nude, said she would be downstairs as soon as she had a quick shower. Sisti asked if she wanted or needed company, and remembering yesterday, Carol accepted,
Misti was out of her clothes in an instant, ant went in to turn on and adjust the shower. She purposely made it just a tiny bit hotter than she usually did, to help Carol get the cobwebs out of her head. They showered, with Misti soaping Carol completely, scrubbing her, and drying her off. They went down to the kitchen, with Misti retrieving her cup, and getting one out for Carol, filled both. Carol wanted her coffee black this morning, instead of with the touch of milk she normally took. The first cup she actually gulped down. Misti had brought the pot to the table, and filled it again. The second cup was also soon gone. Misti refilled her cup, warning her that it might upset her tummy if she drank it so fast. Carol smiled and thanked her. She took her time with this one, truly enjoying the flavor and aroma. "I'm as hungry as a horse. Do you think eating would make me feel better? Misti laughed out loud at her question. "Food will do you better than anything else. What do you want?" Carol told her they had bacon, sausage, eggs, and real butter in the fridge, and bread in the cupboard. She could stand about 4 of the eggs, over easy, some of the sausage AND the bacon, with some buttered toast. Misti told her to sit tight, and she would have it in a minute. Misti was in her element, now. She loved cooking. Especially for someone who was very hungry. She had inherited this from her Mom. Her Mom loved nothing better than watching someone eating, and enjoying her cooking. She had inherited 2 other things from her Mother. Her looks, and her sexual appetite. Mom was not only beautiful, something she was told often, she was also told she was fantastic in bed, by everyone that had been there with her. Men AND women.
It only took about 10 minutes to cook the food, the aromas of the bacon and sausage quickly filling the house. The toast was made, butter and jelly alongside it. MIsti put the food on a plate and set it in front of Carol, telling her "Bon Appetite!"
Carol dived in, fork first. This was delicious. She ate every scrap and morsel, along with 6 pieces of toast. It had been a LONG time since she had eaten a breakfast this big. Misti told her that Sharon had told her this morning SHE had been as hungry as a she-wolf with a litter of pups, too. She gathered the dishes and told Carol to just sit there and she would clean up, and be right back. She went over to the sink, and Carol poured another cup of coffee for both of them.
They sat there talking for a few more minute, and Carol discovered another itch that needed scratching. SHE WAS HORNEY!!! She remembered what she had told William the night before, and reminded Misti of her promise to him.
Misti asked if she was sure that is what she wanted. She nodded "Yes," and they got up and started for the door. They only had a few steps to the gate, and saw William standing at his back door. Carol was just as naked as she had been last night, and Misti had left her clothes in the kitchen. Both were beautiful sights. Between his wife being sick, and dying, and his grief, he hadn't really noticed her until about the time Heather was born. By then he was so infatuated with Mrs. Martin, Betty, that he had paid little attention to anyone else. He was busy trying NOT to fall in love with Betty. He didn't want to come between 2 friends like that. He had seen a few women, socially, since, and Betty always asked if he had gotten any pussy from them, but he had told her he hadn't, and she would spend the day, or night, with him. Her husband always wanted to watch them have sex, and Heather was too young to know what was happening, so it didn't matter if she saw them. Sometimes they came to his house for the night, and sometimes he spent the night at their house. It didn't matter. The same thing happened, regardless. When Mr. Martin went to work, she, most of the time, got Heather and her things, and came over to spend the day. He would nail her as much as he could, and they would spend the day, unless they had somewhere they had to go, naked. He had imagined what she would look like in the nude when she came to visit his wife, and had all sorts of fantasies about him being able to fuck her. He was especially sorry it had happened after his wife had passed away.
She loved variety, too, and loved for him to share her with his friends. In Taiwan, she had still called it Formosa, she had first revealed how she was one night 2 of his friends came by. They had been drinking a little, maybe a bit too much, and one of them had put his hand on her leg, just below her crotch. Before long he had one finger between her legs, and was playing with her clit. She was breathing fast, and squirming in her chair. He had asked if she were okay. She had told him that his friend was playing with her pussy, and she wanted the friend to fuck her. He agreed, and she got in the bed with him and the other friend watching. The friend fucked her twice, cumming inside her pussy both times. They couldn't deny the other friend, so she cleaned herself, and he fucked her 3 times. She had asked both of them to cum INSIDE her pussy, so they did. she had acted ashamed of the way she had acted, and offered to move out, so he could find a virtuous woman. He had told her that he had enjoyed watching, and that she was to let as many men fuck her as she wanted. All he asked was that she always do it when he could WATCH. She agreed wholeheartedly to his request, and almost every day there was someone there. She invited her sister ( She was 17) to live with them, so he could fuck her. and later, her Mother joined them. Friends were there often, and had their choice of the 3 women. All beautiful, all sexy, (her mother had given birth to her when she was 14. She was 19, making her Mom 33) and all MORE than willing to have a strange dick inside them. He was actually sorry when he had to return to the States. She had taken sick a few months later, and had died shortly after. She had been 23 years old. She had been gone 4 years, now, and he felt it with every beat of his heart.
Carol looked,at him with mocking stern look on her face, and spoke gruffly to him. "Did you rest last night? I hope so, because one more has been added. You're gonna have to fuck ALL 3 OF US. AND WE'RE ALL HORNEY!!! She opened the gate, stepped over to him, giving the hottest kiss she knew how, and grinding her pelvis against his crotch. He was naked, too, and the effect was immediately showing. He was hard as a rock. Not waiting, Carol dropped to her knees, taking him in her mouth. She never realized her effect until he shot a huge load of cum into her mouth. She had to let it drip onto her bare breasts, there was so much. Misti immediately joined her, licking his cum from Carol's face and chest, smacking her lips.
They elected to go in the house since it would be so much more comfortable. They would take the day shift, and Sharon and Betty could have the night shift. Mr, Martin could help him with the night crew. They were all determined to give him more pussy than he had EVER had, before.
They went in the house and made it as far as the living room. William turned and helped Carol to the floor, where right away, he was between her legs, eating her pussy. She hadn't been making it up when she told Misti how horney she was. He had barely begun when she came the first time. She came 5 times in less than 5 minutes, screaming and clutching his head. She was bucking so hard, she almost made his nose bleed. She was begging him, "FUCK ME FUCK ME!!! STUFF MY CUNT WITH THAT HARD DICK!!! FUCK ME AS HARD AS YOU CAN!!! CUM IN ME!!! JUST SHOOT ME FULL OF CUM!!!" He stuck his dick in her, and, almost at once, was coming in her pussy. She went berserk all over, again. He filled her with his seed, beyond all reason. She laid there babbling, making Misti wonder if it were not too soon.
They laid there in the floor, together. Misti on her knees, watching. She moved over to Carol, and began licking her twat. She cleaned her off outside, and lay on her stomach, sucking the cum from her pussy. She had MORE orgasms. When she finished sucking the cum out of Carol, she moved to William. She took his cock in her mouth, sucking out the last drops of cream, and licking everything clean. Looking at Carol, she wondered if she shouldn't go ahead and take her home. She decided to give it a few minutes to see what she did. She waited about 15 minutes, and Carol began to stir. William had been watching her, with him and Misti talking about the neighborhood. He had told Misti about the people that had lived here before her and Mike had moved in. Some of it hadn't been very nice, but it had all been interesting. A girl had been accosted and m*****ed in the alley just down the block, 8 guys had attacked her, and used her badly. Their had been a gang problem in the neighborhood, until the gang members had started disappearing, never to be seen, again. None of them had ever been found, and their families had moved out.
There had been a veteran who had started an organization to help the homeless, and he had been threatened, but kept going, and started getting help. He now had a new home that had been built for him a few blocks over the way. A shelter had been built, and a soup kitchen started to feed people who were having problems, and there was talk of having him run for Mayor, and a few other things. A playground donated to keep little ones safe, a food bank, and a day care center. The neighborhood had cleaned up, greatly, and it was easily one of the nicest, safest neighborhoods in the city. It boasted some of the nicest yards, and cleanest streets to be found.
Misti had been spell bound. She would never had guessed such things. This, to her, looked as if it had NEVER had any problems, of any sort. Carol was looking at her. "Misti. Can you take me home? I don't feel very well. I think I need to lay down some more. She looked up at William, tears running down her cheeks. "I'm sorry Billy. I promise to come back over, or invite you over, to finish what we started. I don't know what's got into me. Please forgive me."
William and Misti helped her to her feet, and into her house. They, at her request, put her on the sofa, with a light cover and a pillow. They had just stood up and Carol asked for a pan. Misti had just come back with a large one, she had a good idea what was happening, and, just as she had thought, Carol was sick, throwing up everything she had eaten and drank. William had gone after a cold wet towel, and a glass of cold water. Carol finished being sick, rinsed her mouth, and went to sleep. Misti decided to stay with her. At least until Dave and Sharon got home. Maybe longer. Carol and Sharon were the sisters she had ALWAYS WANTED. And she felt the same about Dave. In this short time. Less than a week, she had grown to love them, as she had NEVER done with anybody, before. MIke had already told her the same thing. He couldn't get enough of them.
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