Ken Preston: More than a daughter

"Actually, her problem was just too much money, too much free time to think up imaginary difficulties, between them, to complain about. She had not been to the party where the man met us."

"His idea was to pay us both very well for showing up at his home, as invited guests of the sexually liberated type his wife was bugging him to meet, and in the course of the evening, have a small party. He suggested I be rough with his wife, not hurting her, understand, but enough to convince her that a normal man who truly loved her was someone she should not turn her back to."

"We debated about it," Bunny smiled. "In a way it seemed to us that it would be giving a bad flavor to sex, hiring out to fuck, but we were broke, the man was sincere, and Mike didn't mind that I'd probably have to screw our new friend while he was in the same bed with his wife and Mike. I had mixed feelings about it all, but… well, we decided to do it. When we showed up at his house, Mike's eyebrows shot up a foot! The man's wife was a beauty! About forty-five, I guess, beautifully groomed and dressed, and with a figure that would stop traffic on the busiest street. She was so turned on by what her husband had told her about their guests, she could hardly talk without stuttering."

"And then what happened?" Teresa asked. Mike slid his hands under Bunny's sweater and slowly pulled it up over her tits. We all gasped. She had the most gorgeous bust I had ever seen, full, firm, jutting out proudly, all creamy white, and in the center of each breast was a small, delicately formed pink nipple that cried to be kissed.

"When our friend got his hands on these, when we were all in the sack, he became so engrossed in touching them and squeezing and kissing them he almost forgot to do anything else," Mike said.

"I can see why," Dirk drawled, his voice becoming tight with desire to get his own hands on her fantastic breasts. Mike nuzzled his face, lovingly, between her boobs, and his thumbs each found a stiffening nipple to rub.

I wanted to hear about the sex party they had, before our own party got under way again.

"Well," Mike said, sitting up reluctantly, "to say it was quite an evening would be an understatement. Bunny and the husband got completely naked in the twinkling of an eye. When he felt down between her legs I thought his wife would turn purple with jealousy."

Bunny smiled, remembering. "He ate me like he hadn't had a pussy in his mouth for years. I guessed his wife thought oral sex was nasty, but he certainly didn't. He sucked my pussy with years of stored up hunger for the taste of a cunt, and he had me hanging on the ropes after the first two minutes of fantastic tongue work, down there. Mike had his wife naked and shivering with ecstasy, under his big hands, in spite of her being unable to take her eyes off her husband enjoying himself. I think it came as a shock to her, to see how a woman and a man reacted to the oral bit. Her prudishness and wrong ideas about oral sex underwent a drastic change. She responded, finally, to Mike's lovemaking, but when he put her hand on his cock, up like a rock, she gasped and sat straight up in bed, staring at his thing. Right about then, she temporarily forgot about her husband and me. She played with Mike's cock, stroking him and fondling his tool like she'd found the complete answer to all her problems, but I could see tiny worry lines showing around her eyes. I knew she was thinking about taking him in her pussy, and beginning to have serious doubts about trying to handle someone built like him. Her husband, I swear, never did get around to screwing me, the whole night. He was so completely lost with his own pleasures with his mouth sucking my cunt, he hardly ever even looked over at his wife."

"Until he heard her cry out when I put my cock in her," Mike grinned. "She scooted up toward the head of the bed like she had a red hot poker in her pussy. She wanted to fuck, but she didn't. I took it easy on her. I don't think she ever got more than half of me in her cunt, but she whimpered and sniffled and shook and kept pressing her hands against my stomach, trying to keep from having to take all of me in her. I think she changed her mind, right about then, about swinging and about wanting a bigger cock than her husband had. She finally wiggled out from under me and sat up in her bed, panting and reaching her hand out to her husband. Bunny eased his mouth away from her well-eaten pussy and encouraged him to go to his wife. Well, she spread her legs and her arms to him like he was the original Knight in Shining Armor, loving him and kissing him and fucking him all over that bed, so happy to have her own man between her legs that she couldn't seem to love him enough. I think all her nutty ideas about being dissatisfied went right out the window that night. In fact, she put on quite a show for us, and believe it or not, after the first round with him, she hesitantly suggested he kiss her down there. When Bunny and I slipped out of bed and got dressed, neither of them even knew we had gone."

"Our mailman brought us a beautifully written letter of thanks from them, and a check that made us even with the world again. So you see how something that started out as a joke, by one man for his bared guests, turned into a marriage saving night for two people who'd been heading for the rocks. We felt good about it." Bunny said.

"It looks like, if you could make enough contacts and really wanted to do the sex show bit, you could more than make ends meet that way." I suggested to Mike and Bunny. "Think about it, if you already haven't. It would be better than housebreaking," I grinned at Mike.

"Yeah! I wish I qualified for that kind of work!" Dirk said.

Teresa shifted impatiently on the sofa and reminded us that we still had to punish our night visitor. With her own curiosity to see Mike and Bunny screwing getting the best of her, she turned to me and said, "Wouldn't your father know a lot of wealthy executives who might hire them for the party routine?" she asked.

"I'll bet he would!" I exclaimed. "Well, Mike, are you going to die for us?"

He smiled and nodded. "It's the least I can do, to make up for scaring you in that hallway, Debby. I'm truly sorry about that." He pulled Bunny close to him and eased her sweater up over her head. "Shall we, darling?" he asked her. She grinned and reached for his rising cock. All of us gathered around them on the soft rug, Dolly and Joan reaching out for Dirk and Allen's dicks, but keeping their eyes riveted on Mike's huge tool. Teresa and I lay on our tummies, holding each other's hand, and watched Bunny's mouth come closer and closer to Mike's huge erect weapon.

Bunny had a technique of deep throating Mike that made almost all, of his long, long cock disappear in her mouth and down her throat, and made my eyes round with wonder. She sucked him lovingly and very thoroughly, working on his wide, pulsing cock until he was so stiff I thought he could crack bricks with this thing. When she lay back and raised her knees, all of us scrunched even closer to them to watch her cunt open and take him in. Once he was inside her, Bunny seemed to forget we were there, and I didn't blame her one bit for concentrating all her loving attention on her man. That monster slid in and out of her cunt like a huge, driving piston, making her pussy lips fold inwards and then open like the petals of a flower when he pulled out, only to move into her again and nestle deep in her cunt, jerking and quivering.

She locked her ankles over his back and hugged him tight to her, rocking and fucking him with the easy muscular grace of a lioness.

In a way, I felt disappointed. Except that they were both beautiful, huge people, it was just fucking – like I'd seen so many times this mad weekend. She handled him as easily as my mom handled my daddy. In her roomy cunt, he was just another super lover. I noticed he made love for her. I mean, he wasn't all hung up on watching his own cock plowing into her, or concerned with getting himself off in a cunt, instead of his own hands. He didn't just screw. He was a wonderful, passionate and very happy lover, and the response he drew from Bunny was simply beautiful to see.