Ralph withdrew his limp cock and crawled off the bed. Wendy stripped one of the pillowcases from the bed and held it between her legs, holding in the cum as she got up from the bed. She stared across at Ron, whose prick was thrusting stiffly from above his huge balls.
"We'd like to tongue your cunt now, Wendy, but I don't like sloppy cunts when I eat pussy. Would it bother you too much to take a bath? I'd like you clean and fresh when I lick your cunt."
Wendy was glad to oblige them. She felt dirty.
"I don't mind. In fact I'd rather do that. It would renew me. I'm having a hard time adjusting to the two of you. I've only fucked with one man at a time before."
She walked toward the bathroom, and Ron followed her. He wet two washcloths and passed one of them to his father who remained in the bedroom. Then while Wendy was adjusting the water in the bathtub, he began scrubbing the dried fuckjuice from his stiff cock.
Wendy watched him wash his prick and balls. Her cuntjuice was on that rigid rod being carefully cleaned now by Ron's scrubbing, just as part of his fuckjuice and his father's still was in her.
His proud prick glistened wetly as he finished his wiping.
Wendy eased herself into the water. It was warm, and soothing, seeping into her cunt, lapping softly al she moved her legs. She lathered herself vigorously, especially her cunt, and the hairs were foaming white, little ivory curls nestling between her legs.
Ron watched her, his eyes devouring her even though sitting in a bathtub was not Wendy's idea of an erotic position.
"You're beautiful, but I've said that. Yet those words keep coming to my mind."
How could she explain her feelings toward him?
"I'm frightened of you, Ron. I don't know why."
"Because of what happened. Because of my father."
"Partially. Why did you do that?"
"I don't know. It's a turn-on. We've been doing it for years. He helped initiate me into the pleasures of fucking when I was just a teenager. We both fucked some older woman he had picked up in a bar. For a long time, he would make the score, and I would come in for the seconds. Later, it sort of turned around. I'd pick up girls, and then we'd share them."
He feasted on the sight of her body. His eyes warmed her.
"Would you like to wash my back?"
"Sure," he said eagerly, moving to take the soapy cloth from her hand. He rubbed in large circular motions, then dissatisfied with the cloth, lathered his hands and used his fingers.
"Your father's quite a lover," she stated.
"Better than me?"
She thought about it for a few seconds.
"Not better. Different. Rougher. But you're more passionate. I can feel as if I'm more than a cunt to you."
He turned his attention to her front, letting his hands caress her belly, the palms slick with the soap. His fingers circled her nipples, brought them back to life.
"Yeah, I feel sort of funny when I'm around you. I lose control of myself. When you stripped for me, it was magic. I was like a quivering mass of jelly."
"I'm beginning to feel that way right now," breathed Wendy. "Your fingers feel so good on my titties. Why don't you rinse me off now?"
He cupped the water and let it slide over her body, the lather fleeing toward the basin as he let the liquid cascade over her.
Then he stopped and stared into her eyes.
"I've got to admit one thing to you, Wendy."
"What's that?"
"I was jealous of my old man when he was fucking you. I've never felt that way with the other girls we've doubled with. And I'm going to prove I'm a better lover than he is."
Wendy kissed him lightly.
"I already think that. But I'll be glad for you to try. It'll only make me enjoy you even more."
She rose from the tub, and he toweled her dry.
"Do you hate me, Wendy? For what I've gotten you into."
Did she? She could very easily do that. Yet she didn't. She knew that now.
"No," she said. Something vague prevented her from hating him, and she did not understand it fully.
She did not even understand herself sometimes. She wanted to be fucked again by his father. Was she depraved because of that compelling desire? Were her desires normal?
They had been standing very close to one another each locked in their own silent thoughts, when Wendy spied Ralph standing in the doorway. His cock was up again, and he was eyeing her with renewed lust. For some reason it thrilled her to know that a man wanted her as much as he did.
These men would eat her, fuck her, be sucked off by her, but it was going to be of her own free will.
"You two going to take all day?"
"I'm ready, Mr. Sebastian." She touched Ron's cheek to let him know it was all right. He nodded, aware now of her total commitment to making the two of them happy.
She went into the bedroom.
She stretched out on her back on the bed. The two men got on either side of her and immediately they attacked her thrusting tits. Their hot mouths sucked furiously on her nipples, and Wendy began to squirm from the double action at her breasts.
Ron, who was on her left, massaged down to her damp bush, then cupped her crotch in his rotating palm. He slipped her a finger, and she rose to meet the thrusting digit.
Ralph, whose tongue was whipping her tit with rapid lashes, lifted her right buttock, and found her tight asshole, and he also slipped a finger into her wrinkled brownie.
They both fingered her for a while, setting her lust raging. She writhed, her hands clutching the pillow under her head, her eyes closed so that she could concentrate on the two mouths and two fingers loving her.
"You first, Dad," Ron said.
Ralph slithered down from his position at Wendy's nipple, withdrawing his finger from her ass. Ron pulled his finger from her cunt at the same time, and she was sorry that so many tingling spots had to be vacated for Ralph to move into position to suck her pussy.
Ralph straddled her, licking across her belly as he moved downward toward her sizzling twat. He paused at her navel, darted the hot tip of his tongue in the slight depression. His hands were relentless, roaming about her body, yet managing to avoid her crotch.
His wet tongue trickled across her trembling lower belly, and he nipped at the short and blonde curly hairs. His hands stroked the sides of her hips, then reached to caress her inner thighs, as he insinuated his head between her legs and breathed warmly on her pulsating pussy.
Then he touched his mouth to her trembling cuntlips, his tongue feinting at her swollen labia, as though afraid to be jabbed into the slick slit.
Wendy undulated. Ralph opened his mouth and pressed his lips to her eager gash. His tongue licked up and down her tingling cunt, and he grasped her squirming ass and pressed his face to her as his tongue thrust deeper into her twat.
The sensation was incredible. Wendy's cunt had been sucked before, but never in exactly this manner. Ralph's tongue was the most educated one she had ever known, and it was long enough to explore spaces of her cunt that had never felt a tongue slither across them before.
Ralph swabbed the inner surfaces of her pussy, groaning into her box.
He slurped as he sucked, his fingers squeezing her ass tightly as he burrowed his tongue into her. When his oral organ went to her throbbingly erect clitoris, she clamped her thighs around his head and squealed her delight.
Bucking and lurching wildly under the furious flailing her clit was receiving, she was only vaguely aware that Ron had left her tit and moved to straddle her face.
She opened her eyes when she felt the touch of his hairy balls on her chin, then stared up at his cock. It seemed to reach to the heavens and to be topped by a head which had swelled to globe size. Her mouth began to water as she stared up at its massive hardness. She tongued his balls, then saw his hand bend his prick toward her lips.
She opened to receive the throbbing cock, took it into her oral cavity, and sucked it with passionate pleasure.
Ralph had begun to nibble on her clit. Lapping and sucking the sensitive flesh of her pleasure bump sent waves of ecstasy rolling through her. Her mouth pulled greedily on the cock in her mouth, while Ralph sucked with equal ferocity on her clit.
She came with such swiftness that it startled her. Never had a climax been drawn from her in such a short time before. On its heels came a second, spasming through her, and she jerked and squirmed under its impact. She held Ron to her face, his prick buried all the way in her mouth, the pubic hairs tickling her nose, while she held Ralph to her cunt with her tightly-clenched thighs.
Then the tidal wave of emotion left her, and she relaxed her hold on both men.
They shifted position then, Ralph coming up to plant his prick in her mouth, while Ron jammed his tongue in her twat.
It happened so quickly that she did not have time to tell Ralph how much she had enjoyed his mouth loving her pussy. She decided to demonstrate her appreciation by giving his cock a super sucking.
Ralph held her head in his hands and began to lift and thrust his prong in her mouth, though slowly and with surprising gentleness. She licked the solid pole of flesh, hot and hard prick that she enjoyed, especially whipping her tongue on the tangy knob.
Ron was giving all his attention to her tingling clit. It throbbed with each touch of his tongue, and she was pleased to find he was as talented a cunt-eater as his father.
Ralph was right. Two cocks are better than one. She loved having one in her mouth and wished that before too long she could have the pleasure of having a second in her cunt while she sucked one.
Ron chewed her clit, then lapped and sucked it until she climaxed for a third time.
"Hey, Dad, you want to fuck her front and rear. I'll bet Wendy'll get a real bang out of that."
"Sure thing, Son. Ass or cunt, which do you want?"
"Let's ask Wendy where she'd rather have us. What about it, Wendy?"
Ralph withdrew his saliva-coated cock from her mouth, which saddened her.
"Ron, you take my ass, and Ralph you get my pussy."
Wendy got to a position on her hands and knees. Ron kneeled behind her, and pressed his hands on her hips, drawing her asscheeks apart.
"You've got a good ass," he said, then licked the crack, letting his tongue circle her asshole. Then he jabbed it in her anal ring, and sucked the tiny hole.
His tongue reamed the tight and hot channel, and his mouth sucked so hard on her asshole that she thought he would pull part of her bowels out. Then he withdrew his tongue and swabbed the area around her asshole.
"Got to get it wet," he explained.
She didn't mind at all.
She felt the touch of his cockhead at her butt, and thankfully, the rubbery tissue of her asshole yielded without much discomfort from his thick shaft. The aching entry soon turned to a dull throbbing.
When he had wedged himself deep in her, they rolled on their sides and then on Ron's back, Wendy resting on him with his arms circling her and holding her tightly to him so that his cock did not slip out.
Ralph mounted her, easing his prick into her oozing cunt, until his balls were nestled just above his son's.
They maneuvered again until they were on their sides, Wendy sandwiched between them, two rock-hard cocks plunged up in her, pulsating in her anus and cunt.
"Oh my, this is wonderful. I love having two cocks in me!"
"Exactly what I promised, Wendy," Ralph said.
"Yes… yes it is."
Ralph kissed her, sucking her tongue. Ron reached around and took her tits in his hands, massaging and kneading her luscious globes as if they were soft dough, rolling the erect nipples between thumbs and forefingers.
The two of them began to hunch against her, Ron's prick plowing up her shit channel, ravaging her rectum with his massive cock. Ralph drew in and out, in and out of her clasping cunt. Her inner muscles clamped on both cocks. The soft assflesh smothered the swollen head of Ron's prick shaft when she clutched her muscles around it, and he gritted his teeth and drove further into her, fiery lust burning in his eyes, rippling through his heavy balls.
Her wetly clasping cunt sucked lewdly at the base of Ralph's prick. His ass ground harder, spearing his cock into her pussy.
Wendy was out of her mind with pleasure. The two thrilling cocks seemed to be massaging one another through the thin membrane separating ass from cunt, and she could feel the electric shock of each pair of matched thrusts.
There were so many kinds of sex, and she loved to turn on to all the ones she had known. Each thrust spiraled her through pleasure peak after pleasure peak and before long she had lost track of the orgasms she had had.
Ralph came with a low growl and a sharp thrust. Ron followed seconds later, shooting his jism into her bowels.
They lay sandwiched together for several moments, the two men caressing her while they fought off the natural impulse to sleep. She appreciated their concern for her well being, and finally suggested that they let her go.
When they had released her from their bind, she licked each prick until it was clean of all sperm.
"Well, Wendy, it's getting late, and Ron had better be getting you home. I hope you enjoyed it. I know I have."
"Yes, thank you both. It's been the best time I've ever had. I'm filled to the brim with the fucking and sucking we've had here tonight."
She stared at the two men sprawled on the bed.
Father and son.
They were beautiful.
After she had cleaned up, Ron took her home.
Her mind was all awhirl. How many days ago had she set out to dominate her lovers? And now she had just finished being completely dominated by two thrilling men, with two thrilling cocks.
How wrong she had been.
If a woman gave herself completely to her man, then she had nothing to fear. Concentrating on giving him pleasure brought only pleasure to her in return.
Even sex had a golden rule.
Ron parked the car in front of her house. The place was dark. Her mother and father had obviously gone to bed early.
She stared across at Ron's handsome face.
Well, they could stand being just a bit more neighborly these days. Wendy hoped she hadn't exhausted all the possibilities of the neighborhood. There was still plenty of love in her young body.
She reached across and touched Ron's zipper. His cock had gotten such a workout today.
It was customary to give a goodnight kiss to a date if the girl had enjoyed the evening.
She had something better in mind.
She unzipped his pants and eased his flaccid prick out of his pants.
She was going to give Ron a goodnight suck.
She took his cock in her mouth and began to lick it.
"You don't get enough, do you, Wendy?"
She turned her head, so that she could see his face while she tongued his prick. His face was flushed from her sucking, and already his prick had begun to harden.
No, she guessed not.
But then why should a girl stop when she had found something she liked.
Wendy liked to suck. And she liked to fuck. She was just being neighborly.