The Four Roses, Part 2

This story is completely fictional!

When we left the “Four Roses” the club had become the “Five Roses And A Thorn” with the addition of my Sister and myself.

As Part 1 concluded we were all settled into very happy, healthy relationships. And yes, Mom, Sis and I are still sleeping together and the degree of loving has not diminished. In fact it just seems to get better and better.

Joyce’s and my son is now seven and completely unaware of his mom and dad and Grandma’s activities. He is way to young to be involved. He is very happy living with his Mother. I see him often. He knows I’m his father. When he comes to sleep over with us we all stay in our own bedrooms until he is asleep and scurry around in the morning as he wakes up.

Mom is getting along in years but has never lost her zest for life or her perfect pussy.

Barb had a heart attack a couple of years back but survived and is completely healed. The doctor said it was because of her terrific physical condition. We all know why that was. She never worked out a day in her life.

Barb’s husband died last year. He had lung cancer.

Nancy started gaining weight. We were all afraid she was pregnant. Nope… too much Dove chocolate. She lost 25 pounds and is back to her old fighting (fucking) weight. To tell the truth I think she was afraid of getting kicked out of the Club. The best part… I can once again get my face deep into her big pussy, especially when she was in the chair. (more info on this later)

We meet mostly at Barb’s house now. Joyce has a baby sitter on the days we all get together, which happily has expanded to two or three times a week. We all chip in to pay the sitter. We very seldom have anyone missing. If someone gets sick, we go to their house. It does seem to help healing (tee-hee). When Barb had her heart attack, we all went to her hospital room every day and took turn kissing her clit (which she protruded from her pussy for us). She never stopped smiling and finally got off even with all the drugs. I think she is stronger because of our love and devotion.

Three years ago I went to an Urologist and had penile implants done. The gals paid for the surgery. There are two long balloons in the blood chambers of my cock and a pump in my scrotum filled with silicone liquid. I can cause my cock to get hard simply by squeezing my scrotum and pumping the liquid into the balloons. I can make my cock very hard or mildly hard (this is what the gals like when they suck my cock because they can “deep throat” it). The beautiful thing about it is I can have a hard cock all afternoon and it is open for business all the time to anybody in the room. When I cum, it don’t die. I can take them all as much as they choose. I actually cum more often because there is no “waiting time”… I can go at least 7 times. I do run out of cum but it still feels as intense. The gals are very good at keeping my interest focused.

Yesterday afternoon we had a birthday party for Nancy. She is now a very beautiful, well built (fantastic and firm 36dd tits) and stunning woman of 56. It was to be her day. Oh yes… we don’t play cards anymore. Just lunch and sex and sometimes sex with lunch. To continue, she had the right to have anything done to her or she can do anything she wants to us for 2 hours.

Her first request was to allow her to pump up my cock. All gathered around. The first try she squeezed on of my balls. THAT HURT and everybody laughed. Yea, thanks a lot. She asked Mom to get the long and thin dildo known as “The Rod” and push it up her anus as far as it would go. It’s about 15 inches long and half an inch in diameter. Up it went very slowly. She asked Mom to start the vibrator. WOW… You can’t hear it but Nancy started squirming around. She asked Mom to slowly remove it and slowly re-insert it and keep it up until she told her to stop. She took the head my cock in her mouth and went to work on it. Every time Mom slipped it back in she would suck hard on the head and run her tongue hard over the top and down the bottom and she harvested all my pre-cum. Needless to say, I was cuming and cuming. She kept this up for at least 10 minutes. Thank God for the implants. Got to admit… I was a bit sore.

When she was through Mon removed the vibrator, (we always have HandiWipes handy when “The Rod” comes into play) handed it to Nancy and she disappeared into the kitchen. She came out with a glass and spit all my cum in it. Here had to be an inch in the glass. She filled it up with red wine, mixed the cum in and passed it around to everybody, me first. it really tasted good. The gals took their sips and Nancy drank what was left. I was asked to take a break.

Mom asked Nancy what she would like now. Simple answer. She wanted to watch them do their thing while she sat on the couch in my arms. I got a blanket and we sat on the couch all bundled up and she asked me to hold one of her tits and play with the nipple while the four girls had at each other. What a great thing to be an observer where I can sit back and have a very loving moment with Nancy. She very gently played with my hard Cock. We stayed that way for over an hour.

My cock was still pumped up and without notice, Nancy went under the blanket and started very slowly sucking my cock. She held my balls and released some of the silicone. As I started to go soft, slid the entire thing down her throat. GREAT! She then pumped it up to near explosion. She did this several times and I came when she had it very hard and was working just on the head. She stayed down there until she had all my cum.

Nancy came out from under the blanket with my cum in her mouth. She asked Barb to lay on the floor on her back and put her legs in the air and spread them. She went over and put my cum on her pussy. Then she had the other three gals come over and lick it out. We never did this before and everybody really enjoyed it, me included. I wish I could include a picture of her pussy, all red, swollen, swollen belly and thighs, in this story. I think the world would agree… and she is fifty six years old. We all try and keep trim. There is no reason you have to get sloppy when you get older, especially if you have an incentive to stay as buff as possible.

A couple of weeks later, Barb had a surprise for us. A fucking chair. She called us to come see her present to the group. There it was. WOW! You could do anything it you wanted. Fuck, suck, blow, etc. A person climbs on, half sitting up (this is so they can watch) on a padded butt board with back and head cushions and two round metal softly cushioned leg supports the spreads a pussy WIDE OPEN… and it’s the best presentation of a pussy I have ever seen. It forces the clit to be totally exposed. No need to hold her open. It does it perfectly. There is a padded seat so you can sit there facing her very comfortably and eat a pussy or in my case, get a blowjob. The seat is movable so a person between 5’6” and 6’3” can stand and fuck the person in the chair.

The seat flips over and becomes a kneeling pad for those who like to have rear entry. Cost Barb a fortune so we all chipped in. After all, we all would be using it… I guess you can guess who’s home become very popular. We actually made up a “sign-up” sheet to see who gets to be on the chair and when. Because I’m the only male and I can have a constant hard on, I was programmed in every other time to either get a blowjob, fuck someone or eat that beautiful wide open pussy and lick that protruding clit. I could stay there for hours if I was allowed to.

NOTE: One day and with the others knowing, I sneaked over to Barb’s house. She was naked and her nipples were hard as a rock. She told me to get in quick before anybody saw me. She asked me what I wanted.

I told her I wanted her in the chair so I could lick her clit. She seemed puzzled. I explained how I was always in a hurry because the other gals were pushing for a turn. I told her I wanted to stay down there as long as she was okay with it. I saw her body flush a bright red. What a sight. She excused herself. She went to the bathroom and douched. Then she climbed on the chair. Even though she just douched, her pussy was dripping juices. As I went down on her she touched the top of my head and started running her fingers through my hair.

Her clit was totally exposed. I ran my tonque from the bottom of her pussy to the top. I did this several times, each time her pussy got wetter. Then I ran my tonque from the bottom again but this time at the top slid it over her clit. She almost jumped off the chair. A couple of more licks and she spurted cum all over my face. I LOVE IT!

She ordered me to get on the chair. She sat on the bench, took my balls in her left hand and my cock in her right hand and she started running her tonque over the head of my cock. I could feel it growing in her mouth. She let go of my balls and with both hands she used her fingernails to gently and very lightly run them over the head of my cock. I was bursting. She sensed I was about to cum and she stopped all activity. As the head started to deflate she once again went to work on him. I begged her to let me cum. “Not yet”, she said. She did this three more times. Finally, just when I thought I would go insane she didn’t stop. She put her lips tight around the opening as in a kiss and continued her great action until I filled her mouth with my hot cum. I could feel my prostate pumping. It felt like it would never stop. She had to swallow twice to get it get all my cum.

As my cock began to go soft, she pumped the balloons up in time with the collapse of my cock. She said I needed to fuck her.

So we traded places. I fucked her and fucked her and fucked her. As I did, she played with her clit and each time as she was about to cum, she asked me to go as deep as I could. I now had the balloons completely inflated and each time I got in a little bit further. When she came for the sixth time, I pushed in really hard and all of a sudden my cock went in past her cervix into her uterus. She screamed with joy. She told me not to pull it out yet. Barb had never had this happen to her. Her description of the pleasure she was having was shear poetry and it went on for several minutes.

When I started to pull out, her cervix held the head of my cock prisoner. As hard as we tried it wouldn’t come out. We both started laughing. I grabbed the pump and deflated my cock. It slowly came out. I think we were both a little disappointed.

We ended this “extra curricular activity” with a very loving sixty-nine on the bed. We timed it so we both came together. After all the years in the “Club” we both knew how to make it happen. Some very sweet and prolonged kisses with cum laded lips and tongues and we said goodbye for now. It was dark outside so I had no trouble sneaking home. Stay tuned for Part 3.