Mark Carver - Orgy with the neighbors

Five minutes later, the three of them lay panting on the soaked mattress.

"God, your whole family is something else," April moaned, putting one silken leg over Rita's and cupping her trembling cunt. "You guys are dynamite!"

"What do you mean, our whole family?" Rita asked curiously. She couldn't keep her fingers off the girl's firm, cute tits.

"Gimme a cigarette," April said.

Rita handed her one and lit it for her. Bob lay quietly beside the two of them, overwhelmed at last by a sea of pussy! They weren't really ignoring him, he sensed. They were just fascinated by each other, the golden-skinned blonde and the creamy, lush-titted brunette. How many guys could say they fucked their mother and the girl next door in the same wild session?

After taking a few puffs, April decided to unleash her bomb. "I mean your whole family. Your husband and your daughter. You see, Mrs. Parks, I've already fucked with both of them, too. On Saturday. I took Cindy's cherry. Wow, was she delicious!"

Rita and Bob looked at her, stunned.

"Are you serious?" Rita whispered.

"I laugh and joke, but I don't play around when it comes to sex," April said casually. "You may as well know now, rather than find out the hard way."

"Jesus!" Bob muttered, gaping at the blonde with sheer, admiration. "You're too much! How did you take Cindy's cherry, though?"

"With a vibrator," April yawned.

"With my husband there?" Rita said in disbelief.

"Oh, no. I took him on while you guys were shopping. Saturday night when Cindy came over to watch TV, I turned her on. She loves it! I just thought you'd like to know, in case you had any wild ideas about Cindy. She's a fucking hot doll!"

A violent storm of emotions tore through Rita. She stared at the tanned, casual blonde with a mixture of hatred and profound excitement. How could such a wide-eyed, beautiful young girl be so corrupt! And so sexy!

Rita normally held her violent emotions in check, until she calmed down. But realizing that the innocently smiling girl next door had fucked her husband behind her back, in her own bed, and then had eaten her daughter's cunt and raped her that night, unleashed a fury so deep Rita trembled from head to toe.

"Does my husband know about you and Cindy?" she asked in a soft, deceptive voice.

"Oh, no," April said, indignant. "Do you think I'm crude? Hey, I've got a little class, you know."

"I'll be right back," Rita said, concealing her rage.

She slipped on a robe and went downstairs, to the laundry room. Her fingers shook with wrath as she cut some nylon clothesline into short strips. Something vicious and cruel had sparked into a roaring blaze in her blood when she realized what April had done to Cindy. Rita was honest enough with herself to realize that at least part of her fury was because she'd been beaten to the punch by that cunning little bitch, April.

But the protective mother in her was seething with cold vengeance. She went back up to the bedroom. April was lewdly kissing Bob's cock, teasing him.

"I'm going to tie you down," Rita said with calm authority. "Lie on your belly, April, with your arms and legs spread out, please."

"Oh, no," the blonde grinned, "not me! Hey, Mrs. Parks, I'm the one that likes to do the spanking! You've got it ass-backwards."

"Hold her down, Bob," Rita told her son. Her tone was serious.

Bob knew his mother was serious, and as exciting as the young blonde was, he would always side with his mother. He held April down by the wrists first, but she struggled and shrieked insanely, forcing him to use all his strength. She flailed her legs like weapons, but he finally got her by the ankles, twisting so hard she burst into tears.

She was securely bound to the bed on her belly five minutes later. April sobbed, more out of rage than pain. They couldn't do this to her!

"You won't hurt her, will you, Mom?" Bob asked when he saw his mother's fiercely blazing eyes.

Rita got her ten-inch vibrator from her dresser. She took one of her husband's thick, coiled leather belts from his drawer. She came back to the bed, looming over it, eyes riveted intently on the trembling blonde.

"Yes, I'll hurt her," Rita said softly. Her creamy tits heaved with anger and, as she coiled the upper half of the belt around her fist, she looked like a sultry Goddess of vengeance.

"I'll hurt her," she repeated, trailing the tail of the belt across April's luscious ass-cheeks. "I'll whip her cute ass until it's red-hot! What did you think, that I was going to kiss her for fucking my husband behind my back? And then raping my daughter, too, taking Cindy's virginity?"

"No, wait!" April sobbed, icy fear probing her like a messenger of terror. "I didn't hurt Cindy! I only spanked her and ate her pussy and fucked her a little!"

"How kind of you," Rita whispered. "You greedy little bitch! When I get done with you, April, you're going to have the hottest ass and the sorest pussy in town. Ready?"

The blonde shut her eyes tightly, braced her soft naked ass and strained at her bonds.

The first lash of fire shot through her ass like a bolt of lightning.

Jack Parks glanced at his watch, then gazed at the thick pile of papers on his desk with weariness. The retiring sales manager had left at least a week's paperwork, the lazy bastard.

It was just about four p.m. He reached for the phone to call his wife and tell her not to expect him home until ten or eleven tonight.

He changed his mind, reaching for his jacket instead.

Why not run home for a quick bite and return? A quick fuck, too, a surprise Rita always loved.

Jack was alone in the office. His secretary, whom he'd just met this morning, had taken the afternoon off, supposedly for a dental appointment. She was about twenty-five, married, nice tits, plain face, fabulous ass. He felt certain, from the way she'd stared at his rugged body, that he could fuck her sometime. But only after he had exhausted himself with the hot, crazy little nympho who lived next door to his house.

Jack was locking the office door when a soft pair of hands coyly covered his eyes.

"Boo!" she whimpered.

He laughed and took her hands, spinning around. "What are you doing here, Cindy?"

She seemed unusually excited and nervous. "I, urn, I came by to talk to you, Daddy. In private."

He explained he was on the way home for dinner, but Cindy insisted they needed privacy. He unlocked the office again and they went inside. He settled behind his desk and put on a solemn face. It was probably some trivial teenage problem, but he always had time for his darling little girl.

Cindy was dwarfed in the huge chair facing his desk. "Come sit on my lap," Jack told her. "You look like a midget in that big chair."

She smiled and sat on his lap, putting her arms around his neck. Her ass, through her tight jeans, was warm, squirming gently on his cock. Embarrassed, Jack realized he was quickly getting an immense hard-on. Girls filled out fast these days, he thought, wondering if Cindy could feel his huge prick. She was panting softly.

"Okay, what is it, cupcake?" he said.

"I did something terrible, Daddy. I want you to spank me for it."

"You're too old for a spanking, Cindy. What did you do that was so awful?"

Cindy took a deep breath to braces her nerve. She'd thought it over all afternoon, once April left her. She didn't even go to the beach. She sat on the downtown mall in the sunshine, thinking hard. She thought about April, about how wild and wanton the sexy blonde made her feel. April had awakened something deep inside her, a sharp awareness of her own budding passion. Ever since the blonde had sucked and raped her, Cindy couldn't even think of anything else but fuck ing.

She was afraid, too.