Misti's Adventures Part 18
The deliveryman had been gone for a little over an hour when Billy came over. He was wearing a pair of cut-off blue jean shorts, a T-shirt with "All gave some, Some gave all' printed on it, and a pair of deck shoes. It was easily apparent that he was NOT wearing any underpants. The girls greeted him happily. He was proving the depths of his natural sweetness to them more every day. He always had a smile and a kind word for everyone. He referred to the ladies with "sweetheart, or sweetie, dear, darling, or honey." He was forever complimenting them on anything, large or small, and doing his best to make them feel appreciated. He didn't refer to the men as he did to the ladies, instead calling them Bro, Friend, neighbor, or, when joking around, Cuz." They all knew that he was more than willing to lend a hand with any endeavor, or project. He never took ANY of them for granted. He always let them all know he was grateful for their friendship, and gave it back freely.
He sat in a lawn chair to the side of the hammock after accepting a glass of the ice tea. He had gone to the bank to take care of some business, and gone to the cleaners after some clothes. Then he had gone to a market to pick up a few things. He was especially fond of head cheese, or, as some people called it, souse. His Mother, and his Aunts, and Grandmothers had made their own, and he couldn't get enough of it. It had taken him awhile, but he finally found where he could buy some that was ALMOST as good as they had made. He could easily make a meal from that, hominy, and poke salad greens that he went out in the country to pick for himself. His Mom had taught him how to prepare them so they wouldn't burn his tongue. When it started growing in the spring, he would be gone for two or three days, picking it, them coming home and canning it. He would have quart jars of it on shelves in his basement. He always seasoned it with strips of bacon, often mixing eggs in with it when he cooked it. He had also learned to make old-fashioned biscuits, which he ate with most meals, making a pan full most mornings. You might take the boy out of the country, but, the country was still in the boy.
He had joined the Air Force just out of High School and had spent 6 years, serving in Vietnam, and Taiwan, where he had met and married his late wife. She had died several years ago, and he was finally, with help from his friends, beginning to move on with his life. He still missed her greatly, and went to visit her grave two or three times a week. He had been helped most by his neighbors on the other side, the Martins. Mrs. Martin had been his wife's best friend. During the difficult days, and weeks, after she had passed away, Mrs. Martin had been with him nearly constantly. A couple of weeks after the funeral, he had been thinking about suicide. Mrs. Martin had not known. She came over to check on him, and before the evening had ended, had ended up having sex with him. It was the first time she had had sex with anyone except her husband, and she had been a virgin when they were married. They had made love several times, and she went home and confessed to her husband. She had been prepared to accept his recriminations, but instead, found out that he had wanted her to give some of her pussy to another man, so he could watch. After he had told her what he wanted, he insisted that she go back and spend the night with him. She did, and the next day fulfilled Mr. Martin's dream. He watched Bill and his wife fuck several times. Mrs. Martin got pregnant, and it was discovered that Bill was the father. They had a baby girl, and named her Heather. She would grow up having two fathers that both adored her.
They were chit-chatting about some of the things that had been happening. Billy was excited about his date with Sharon, and was curious about what she liked, and didn't like, what she enjoyed doing, and all the little things that made her happy. Carol gladly told him what he wanted to know, but DIDN'T tell him about Sharon's plan for the evening. That would be her surprise for him.
Carol had been watching the bulge in his pants growing ever since he had sat down. They had made love a few times, but only once had she really felt up to it. She decided that, if he wanted, she would give him some pussy, right now. She eased herself off the hammock. She knew he would be looking at her smooth mons. She had just re-shaved it this morning and it was as smooth as a babies bottom, and even softer. Her breasts were getting larger, too. The doctor had told her that she was nearing her fourth month of pregnancy. Her tummy would start showing soon. He was moving into an office that was only six blocks from the clinic, and was already making appointments. He would have the same nurse and receptionist as he had had in the clinic. Misti knew the building he was moving into very well. He had made appointments for Misti, Sharon, and Mary already. Sharon wanted to talk to him about some things, too. Besides, she wanted him to sample some of HER goodies after he had taken such good care of Misti and Carol. The nurse, Mrs. Polk, she had told them to call her Nancy, had told them that she was looking forward to meeting their families.
Carol got down next to Billy, and began to stroke the bulge in his pants leg. It twitched under her caress, and she kissed it through the material. "Poor thing," she cooed. "You look lonely. Will Daddy let you come out and play?" She looked up at Billy's face. He was grinning ear to ear. "I was hoping for an invitation." he said. There was a ground sheet with a blanket sown to it folded on the end of the hammock. Misti, smiling, unfolded it and put it on the ground where it would be in the shade of the tree and the hammock. Carol mover over on to it, and laid back. In spite of already being screwed twice today, she was wanting more. She was, with Dave's blessing, going to fuck everybody she got a chance with, before her tummy got too big. Billy was naked in an instant. She raised up where his pecker was straight in front of her face, and took his hardness into her mouth, gently kneading his balls with one hand, and using the other to grasp his buttocks and pull him nearer. She licked and sucked him for the entire length, pausing only to give the same attention to his swelling balls. She was taking her time, but in spite of this, he soon blew a large load of cum into her mouth, which she swallowed as quickly as she could. When he finished squirting, she kept on until he was as rigid as he had been before. Ever a gentleman, as she laid back, he began to return the favor. He grasped her calves, lifting and spreading her legs, and bent forward to lick her pink pussy lips. He licked her to two very nice orgasms, and then moving slightly to grasp her clit with his lips, teasing it with his tongue. Carol hissed as she drew in her breath, signalling that he was doing the right thing. He tickled her clitoris until she had cum severalo more times. She was groaning as if she was in agony, Only her words gave lie to this impression.
"PLEASE, PLEASE!!! STICK YOUR DICK IN ME!!! I WANT TO FEEL YOUR COCK INSIDE MY CUNT!!! FUCK ME AS HARD AS YOU CAN!!! I WANT YOU TO FILL ME UP WITH YOUR MAN-GOO!!! OH GOD!!! THAT FEELS SO GOOD!!! He reached down and spread her pussy lips just a bit. He wasn't that long, but he was VERY thick. He pressed downward and began sliding inside of her. He would go in an inch or so, stop, and press inward a little bit more. He was well aware of how small she was, and gave her ample time to adjust at each push. The last thing he wanted was to cause her any pain. Finally, he was a;; the way inside of her. He began to pump slowly in and out of her, careful to watch her face for any sign of discomfort. Quite the opposite, she looked as if she were having the time of her life. She had put her arms around his neck and was pulling him down to repeatedly kiss him as deeply as any woman had done in his life, and had wrapped her legs around his waist, clinging to him like a limpet, matching his thrusts with her own wild gyrations. She was moaning, sobbing, and giving him encouragement with every thrust. Thanks to her blow-job, he was able to resist for longer than he thought was possible. That he had fucked Mrs. Martin three times last night, didn't hurt him, either. Between him and Mr. Miller, she had been fucked five times last night. She didn't, as usual bother to put on any clothes when they went home. Heather had been in her playpen right next to them. Mrs. Miller had vowed that Heather was going to grow up watching her Mommy get fucked EVERY day by her two Daddies. She would have absolutely NO hang-ups about sex when she was grown.
Finally, the moment of truth came, as did Carol and Billy. Billy was surprised that he could cum so much, but, he gave her enough to make her cum at the same time, and nearly break his back with her legs. He left her with a big puddle of cum between her legs, and more running down the crack of her ass. This had to have been the best sex he had had with her to date. He didn't know how it could get any better than this.
He sat in a lawn chair to the side of the hammock after accepting a glass of the ice tea. He had gone to the bank to take care of some business, and gone to the cleaners after some clothes. Then he had gone to a market to pick up a few things. He was especially fond of head cheese, or, as some people called it, souse. His Mother, and his Aunts, and Grandmothers had made their own, and he couldn't get enough of it. It had taken him awhile, but he finally found where he could buy some that was ALMOST as good as they had made. He could easily make a meal from that, hominy, and poke salad greens that he went out in the country to pick for himself. His Mom had taught him how to prepare them so they wouldn't burn his tongue. When it started growing in the spring, he would be gone for two or three days, picking it, them coming home and canning it. He would have quart jars of it on shelves in his basement. He always seasoned it with strips of bacon, often mixing eggs in with it when he cooked it. He had also learned to make old-fashioned biscuits, which he ate with most meals, making a pan full most mornings. You might take the boy out of the country, but, the country was still in the boy.
He had joined the Air Force just out of High School and had spent 6 years, serving in Vietnam, and Taiwan, where he had met and married his late wife. She had died several years ago, and he was finally, with help from his friends, beginning to move on with his life. He still missed her greatly, and went to visit her grave two or three times a week. He had been helped most by his neighbors on the other side, the Martins. Mrs. Martin had been his wife's best friend. During the difficult days, and weeks, after she had passed away, Mrs. Martin had been with him nearly constantly. A couple of weeks after the funeral, he had been thinking about suicide. Mrs. Martin had not known. She came over to check on him, and before the evening had ended, had ended up having sex with him. It was the first time she had had sex with anyone except her husband, and she had been a virgin when they were married. They had made love several times, and she went home and confessed to her husband. She had been prepared to accept his recriminations, but instead, found out that he had wanted her to give some of her pussy to another man, so he could watch. After he had told her what he wanted, he insisted that she go back and spend the night with him. She did, and the next day fulfilled Mr. Martin's dream. He watched Bill and his wife fuck several times. Mrs. Martin got pregnant, and it was discovered that Bill was the father. They had a baby girl, and named her Heather. She would grow up having two fathers that both adored her.
They were chit-chatting about some of the things that had been happening. Billy was excited about his date with Sharon, and was curious about what she liked, and didn't like, what she enjoyed doing, and all the little things that made her happy. Carol gladly told him what he wanted to know, but DIDN'T tell him about Sharon's plan for the evening. That would be her surprise for him.
Carol had been watching the bulge in his pants growing ever since he had sat down. They had made love a few times, but only once had she really felt up to it. She decided that, if he wanted, she would give him some pussy, right now. She eased herself off the hammock. She knew he would be looking at her smooth mons. She had just re-shaved it this morning and it was as smooth as a babies bottom, and even softer. Her breasts were getting larger, too. The doctor had told her that she was nearing her fourth month of pregnancy. Her tummy would start showing soon. He was moving into an office that was only six blocks from the clinic, and was already making appointments. He would have the same nurse and receptionist as he had had in the clinic. Misti knew the building he was moving into very well. He had made appointments for Misti, Sharon, and Mary already. Sharon wanted to talk to him about some things, too. Besides, she wanted him to sample some of HER goodies after he had taken such good care of Misti and Carol. The nurse, Mrs. Polk, she had told them to call her Nancy, had told them that she was looking forward to meeting their families.
Carol got down next to Billy, and began to stroke the bulge in his pants leg. It twitched under her caress, and she kissed it through the material. "Poor thing," she cooed. "You look lonely. Will Daddy let you come out and play?" She looked up at Billy's face. He was grinning ear to ear. "I was hoping for an invitation." he said. There was a ground sheet with a blanket sown to it folded on the end of the hammock. Misti, smiling, unfolded it and put it on the ground where it would be in the shade of the tree and the hammock. Carol mover over on to it, and laid back. In spite of already being screwed twice today, she was wanting more. She was, with Dave's blessing, going to fuck everybody she got a chance with, before her tummy got too big. Billy was naked in an instant. She raised up where his pecker was straight in front of her face, and took his hardness into her mouth, gently kneading his balls with one hand, and using the other to grasp his buttocks and pull him nearer. She licked and sucked him for the entire length, pausing only to give the same attention to his swelling balls. She was taking her time, but in spite of this, he soon blew a large load of cum into her mouth, which she swallowed as quickly as she could. When he finished squirting, she kept on until he was as rigid as he had been before. Ever a gentleman, as she laid back, he began to return the favor. He grasped her calves, lifting and spreading her legs, and bent forward to lick her pink pussy lips. He licked her to two very nice orgasms, and then moving slightly to grasp her clit with his lips, teasing it with his tongue. Carol hissed as she drew in her breath, signalling that he was doing the right thing. He tickled her clitoris until she had cum severalo more times. She was groaning as if she was in agony, Only her words gave lie to this impression.
"PLEASE, PLEASE!!! STICK YOUR DICK IN ME!!! I WANT TO FEEL YOUR COCK INSIDE MY CUNT!!! FUCK ME AS HARD AS YOU CAN!!! I WANT YOU TO FILL ME UP WITH YOUR MAN-GOO!!! OH GOD!!! THAT FEELS SO GOOD!!! He reached down and spread her pussy lips just a bit. He wasn't that long, but he was VERY thick. He pressed downward and began sliding inside of her. He would go in an inch or so, stop, and press inward a little bit more. He was well aware of how small she was, and gave her ample time to adjust at each push. The last thing he wanted was to cause her any pain. Finally, he was a;; the way inside of her. He began to pump slowly in and out of her, careful to watch her face for any sign of discomfort. Quite the opposite, she looked as if she were having the time of her life. She had put her arms around his neck and was pulling him down to repeatedly kiss him as deeply as any woman had done in his life, and had wrapped her legs around his waist, clinging to him like a limpet, matching his thrusts with her own wild gyrations. She was moaning, sobbing, and giving him encouragement with every thrust. Thanks to her blow-job, he was able to resist for longer than he thought was possible. That he had fucked Mrs. Martin three times last night, didn't hurt him, either. Between him and Mr. Miller, she had been fucked five times last night. She didn't, as usual bother to put on any clothes when they went home. Heather had been in her playpen right next to them. Mrs. Miller had vowed that Heather was going to grow up watching her Mommy get fucked EVERY day by her two Daddies. She would have absolutely NO hang-ups about sex when she was grown.
Finally, the moment of truth came, as did Carol and Billy. Billy was surprised that he could cum so much, but, he gave her enough to make her cum at the same time, and nearly break his back with her legs. He left her with a big puddle of cum between her legs, and more running down the crack of her ass. This had to have been the best sex he had had with her to date. He didn't know how it could get any better than this.
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