Bobby Gets Educated - Part III

“It looks like you did, dear,” Velma agreed. “How does it feel? Does it still burn or hurt? I remember my lost cherry only hurting for a few moments.”

“I’m okay, I think”, she replied. Velma slid down so that her face was right above Michelle’s pussy. She reached down and replaced the girl’s fingers with her own on the hot dog. Velma then carefully moved the hot dog outward slightly. Michelle winced only mildly. Velma looked into her eyes to check for more pain and then slowly slipped it farther in. Michelle’s eyes showed that the pain had passed. Velma then continued to move the hot dog slowly in and out. With each stroke, she moved it a bit deeper. After a few circuits, the hot dog would go no deeper. Velma commented, “I think you are good for an 8” cock, my dear. It won’t go any deeper – it’s hitting your cervix. Are you still okay?”

Michelle had never taken her eyes off of Velma’s. “Yes, that feels great. I’m so close, can you keep going?”

Velma didn’t answer. Instead she removed her eyes from the girl’s eyes, turned her head downward, dipped her head and licked precisely where the hot dog was entering Michelle’s pussy. Michelle’s pelvis bucked into the air being held down only by Velma’s mouth. What a sight! I had never, ever seen anything like this! The porno magazines that I had barely perused in my dad’s room had never shown two females together like this. I would have to go back and check more thoroughly. Michelle continued to buck and bounce around and was alternating between “Yes!” and “Oh-mi-god!” Almost too quickly, it was all over. Michelle took in a big breath and went silent. Velma continued moving the hot dog and licking until Michelle pushed her head away. Michelle fell backward exhausted.

While I was looking over the top of Kelly to see the action, she moved next to me in a sitting position. Somewhere along the way, she had removed the hot dog from her cunt. When I glanced her way, I saw her eating it. I started laughing out loud. Michelle and Velma looked over and started laughing as well. It took a bit of coaxing, but Michelle started eating hers a couple of minutes later. The jokes about cocks started up again while we finally started lunch in earnest. Soon after packing away the cooler, Velma was lying up on her towel above us and the three of us headed over to the water to rinse off and relax.

In the water, the conversation was not surprisingly all about sex, and hot dogs, in particular. Michelle was asking Kelly if a real dick felt the same as a hot dog. Kelly responded that a real dick is harder and warmer. Also, she said that she liked the feeling of another body against hers. At some point, Michelle asked, “Did you like the taste of your hot dog?”

Kelly answered, “Yes! I could taste my juices on the hot dog. It’s an awesome taste, don’t you think?”

“I kind of liked it,” Michelle admitted. “I didn’t know what to expect. It seems a bit weird, but it did take okay. I wonder if all girl juices taste the same.”

Velma chimed-in from up on the rock, “No, they don’t all taste the same. Michelle’s tastes different than mine and probably different than Kelly’s”

“What about guy’s cum? Does it always taste the same?” followed-on Michelle.

Before Velma could answer, Kelly interrupted, “No! Bobby’s tastes different than Dad’s.” Heads swung her way. Another secret was out. Velma already knew, but it was obvious that Michelle didn’t know anything and I was a bit stunned because I didn’t remember her tasting my cum after she got me off two days ago.

“When did you taste my cum?” I asked.

“Uh, now that everybody knows something happened, I guess I can tell you that I tasted a little after I gave you that hand job on Monday,” Kelly responded. Michelle seemed mildly shocked by both of these revelations, but said nothing.

Velma asked, “Honey, does Daddy fill your mouth with cum like he sometimes does with me?” Velma didn’t appear jealous, but definitely was waiting for an answer.

“Uh-huh,” Kelly said. “I thought it was funny the first time I saw his dick shoot. He told me I could lick him up clean if I wanted to. It sounded like a good idea, so I did. Before I finished the first time, he put another load into my mouth. I’ve loved the taste of cum since that first day. Bobby’s wasn’t as salty.” Velma glanced at me and gave a knowing smile. She was the only other person who could make that comparison. It appeared that she agreed with her daughter’s assessment and preference.

That chain of conversation seemed to change to small girl-talk, so I let myself out of the water and lay back down on my towel just below Velma’s feet. I was on my stomach with my head on my crossed arms so that I would have an uninterrupted view of Velma’s cunt. Although she never looked directly down at me, she must have known I was looking at her crotch. She was lying on her back with her legs spread quite wide open. While I was day-dreaming about the next time I might fuck that cunt, she moved both of her hands down to her pussy. Using two fingers from one hand, she completely parted her outer pussy lips. The wet pink insides were bright in the sunlight. Her clit unfolded and her rubbery button could clearly be seen as she parted her lips further. With her other hand, she began touching her clit with just her index and middle fingers. She made little circles and appeared to be pressing in once per revolution. The cycle repeated itself again and again slowly picking up speed. Her hips subtly began moving to the rhythm. Her pussy was just oozing juices. I could see the drips running back to her asshole and some falling onto the towel. All at once, she stopped and sat up looking directly at me. She said very quietly, “I know you like to participate and you like to watch. This time, you watch. Get me a banana out of the cooler.”

To cooler I went with all speed. The bananas were near the bottom dipped into the ice cold water. I grabbed the bunch of three and pulled-off the largest. It was thick and longer than the Ball Park Franks. If those were almost a foot long, then this banana was pushing 13-14” in length. I closed up the cooler and headed back up the rock to Velma. She took the banana from my hand and dragged the very cold fruit across her chest. I looked down to the water to see the two young girls watching but not paying much attention to the action.

I slid back down to my towel and assumed my viewing position. Less than a minute or two later, Velma’s hands returned to her cunt without the banana. She repeated the same cyclic pattern from before until her cunt was once again dripping juices. She had her knees lifted this time, so all of the juices drained into her ass crack. The hand that was working her clit disappeared and returned with the massive banana. After seeing the earlier hot dog action, I noted that this banana was definitely much larger. She began rubbing her clit with the rounded end of the banana in a circular motion, as before. The circles were growing wider and the end of the fruit eventually began to slide through and across her pussy. Finally, on one round, the tip dipped into her cunt about an inch. Her inner cunt lips stayed open as the banana continued its circular pattern. On the very next round she stopped when the banana was lined up with her pussy hole and pushed hard. More than half the long fruit disappeared into her on the first thrust. Not losing a second, she began to thrust the banana in and out at a blurring speed. I could tell it was getting deeper and deeper. When there were only a couple of inches of unused fruit, Velma took her free hand and started to work her clit at the same pace as the banana. She started breathing really hard and arching her back on every thrust. Then music came to my ears, “Bobby! Bobby!” she literally screamed at the top of her lungs, “You’re making me cum. Please, don’t stop. You can’t stop!” And then, “F-U-C-K M-E-E-E-E!!!” The blurring action stopped and all that could be seen of the banana was top of the stem. She took the whole thing inside!

Sometime during the screaming orgasm, the girls joined me on my towel. They were on both sides of me each with an elbow on my back. I don’t even remember when that happened. Kelly was feeling her own tits with her free hand. When I looked over at Michelle, she was busy fingering herself to her own orgasm. She caught my stare and said breathily, “You wanted to see me play with myself up close,” short breath, “Here’s your chance.” She rolled onto her back. I nudged Kelly and the two of us took up watch next to Michelle as she worked a couple of fingers into her pussy. I lay down on my stomach on my elbows so that my face was just six inches from her pussy. I could tell that she was getting close when she lifted up her knees for deeper thrusts by her fingers. Unfortunately, this move blocked my view. I slid around between her legs so that my face was between her knees back to my six inch viewpoint. Kelly leaned over and started kissing Michelle’s forehead. I could see that Kelly was working slowly down her left cheek and finally landed on Michelle’s mouth. Michelle’s mouth opened with a leading tongue immediately. There seemed to be some urgency to her kiss and I noticed that Michelle’s hands were working feverishly a few inches in front of me. Her pussy is actually quite small and stretched thin without the puffy lips of Kelly or Velma. She managed a third finger inside her cunt and when she lined the fingers up side by side; I could see the darkness of her inner pussy walls around her fingers. Also, I could see that she had a very small, stretched clit that was not near as big as Velma’s.

I was so engrossed by the activity in eye-shot that I didn’t notice Velma leave her place on the rock and come up behind me. The first indication that she was there was a gentle hand on the back of my head pressing me towards Michelle’s cunt. The movement was slow, but eventually my lips grazed the back of Michelle’s fingers as she worked on her clit. The pressure on my head continued and Michelle removed one hand leaving fingers from her other hand deep in her pussy. I stuck out my tongue and quickly licked her clit and then worked my tongue into the top of her pussy above her fingers. Boy, she tasted much sweeter than my cousin, Amanda – and Amanda tasted great! Velma was right: girls do taste different. I figured guy’s cum must differ as well. I began working diligently on Michelle’s clit in circles like I saw Velma work with her fingers. It seemed to work because she started bucking wildly under my lips. With every breath I could hear her moan into Kelly’s mouth. Unknown to me, my ass was up in the air. I barely noticed Velma’s caresses on my buttocks until she started to graze my asshole with her fingers. When I felt something that had to be her tongue, I almost stuck my whole face up Michelle’s cunt. Oh my god! It felt great. Bone was so hard; he should have split in two by now. Michelle responded to my deep probe by latching her knees behind my head and using her free hand to keep me firmly in place. Her kiss with Kelly must have ended because I could clearly hear her saying, “Suck me, Bobby! Suck me, Bobby! Oh, Jesus, O-O-O-O-H-A-A-A-A-H-H-H!!!” I almost blacked-out from the pressure on my head, lack of oxygen, and the tongue on my asshole.

As Michelle loosened her grip on my head and neck, Velma worked a finger into my asshole. It slid in amazingly well. I don’t know how deep the finger was, but when she wiggled it around, I almost came right then. She must have known because she then grabbed my balls between my legs and really started motion inside my ass. Not more than 30 seconds later, I was shooting gobs of cum straight down onto my towel. Velma changed her body position to lie under me and she sucked the last couple of jets right out of my cock. I relaxed my legs and she kept me in her mouth until I went soft.

We all collapsed in disarray for the next half hour. About 4pm, we gathered up our things, slipped on our Speedos and headed back to the Samuel’s house. When we got inside, Tom was sitting in his easy chair in front of the TV snoring. This was a normal sight since he worked long hours in construction. Kelly saw her dad and immediately jumped onto his lap to give him a kiss. As he was opening his eyes, Kelly couldn’t withhold her excitement, “Dad! You never told me you took Mommy’s cherry at 10 years old, too! You should have told me! She said it was wonderful for her and that she was happy we did it as well. I can’t believe that we tried to keep it as a secret. Mommy is happy for us!”

As one, Tom, Michelle and I turned to see Velma’s face. She was standing at the doorway to the family room looking directly at Tom and Kelly. She paused only for a moment, smiled, and then ran over to hug them both. I could see that Tom’s hand was inside Velma’s tank top tugging on her nipples and squeezing tit during the hug. Tom was the first to speak next, “I’m sorry we didn’t tell you, baby. It seems as right as it did with you a few years ago. Now that Kelly is of age, it should only be better for all three of us.”

Velma lifted Kelly off of Tom’s leg and sat her down right next to her. She then proceeded to rub Tom’s cock through his jeans until his cock was very visible through the fabric. Then she unsnapped and unzipped his pants and pulled them roughly to his ankles. She then pulled his cock out through his boxer shorts and wasted no time sucking his 8” cock down her throat. In less than a minute he grimaced and began thrusting into her throat. The thrusting quickly subsided and she removed her mouth from his cock. His cock was already softening and I could see just a trickle of cum on Velma’s lower lip. She lapped the dripping cum up with her tongue and that was that. It was about this time that Tom noticed that there were five people in the room. “Baby, the neighbor kids just watched you give me incredible head.”

As is her place in life, Kelly answered for Velma, “Don’t worry Daddy; we all did different sex things together today, too!”

Velma cut in, “Um, yes honey. I’ll have to fill you in. We have a very ‘active’ set of wards in our childcare.”

Kelly stood up and whispered in her daddy’s ear. Whatever she said had an immediate effect on his cock. In mere seconds it was back to full hardness and now pointing to the room without any obstruction. I hoped that mine would be that big and beautiful someday. Her daddy barely nodded and Kelly smiled grandly. She then went to her mother’s ear and also whispered. After a few more moments, Velma’s shoulders shrugged. Kelly obviously took that as a ‘yes’ and waved for me and Melissa to come closer. While we were coming up behind Velma, Kelly took off her clothes. Then she leaned forward and pulled her father’s boxers all the way down. Right after that, she moved to the side of the easy chair and reclined the chair to its flattened position. Tom was lying on his back with his dick pointing straight up. I could see it pulsing with his heartbeat. Kelly climbed up on top of him and positioned her pussy right over his tall pole. She rubbed the head back and forth through her small slit until it began to dip inside. In under a minute she was beginning her descent. A minute after that, she was bottomed-out on his pubic hairs. She rested only for a moment and then began what can only be described as a lizard-like move on him. Just like the up and down pulsing that a lizard does sunning on a warm rock, Kelly used both legs and both arms to raise and lower herself onto Tom’s cock. Her light frame moved with amazing quickness. She was panting and moaning after two or three minutes. Tom began to moan a minute or two later. His hips began to join the action. As his movements became more urgent, he took charge of Kelly’s movement by holding onto her buttocks and slamming her down to meet is upward thrusts. With each contact could be heard the slapping of flesh. Also, Kelly’s moans became yells and screams of ecstasy. Tom’s moans became guttural grunts. Kelly took in a deep breath and yelled, “D-A-D-D-E-E-E-E-E-E!!!! I’m cumming!!!!” Tom took one last slam and then began spasming against (and in) her body. The cum started leaking out from her cunt almost immediately and trailed down to his hairy ass. Kelly leaned forward and fell asleep on Tom’s abdomen – his dick still inside her.

Michelle and I gathered up our things and headed back home. It was just about 6pm and Mom and Dad should be home. What a day! I wish my family was as open as the Samuels’...