James Barton: The family gets it on

"Dumb mutt!" Suzy said, and she tiptoed into her parents' room with Pam on her heels. They giggled as they found Tom and Chuck lying naked – in the same position they had left them in the night before – head to toe across the bed.

Suzy went through Tom's wallet and removed a twenty-dollar bill.

Pam smiled as Suzy turned, tucked the twenty into her pocket and smiled broadly. "Let's go to church."

The two girls left the beach cottage and strolled toward the Coast Highway. It was early still, but the Sunday crowd of bathers was arriving at Beach Bay by the droves as the girls left the resort area and made their way to the coastal road. Pausing, Suzy looked north, then south, and flipped her mental coin. As always, heads came up and she tugged Pam's hand. They darted across the highway as they was a break in the traffic and Pam asked, "Where are we going?"

Ignoring the question, Suzy looked at her friend critically as they stood on the shoulder. "Did I see panties under that skirt?"

The girl blushed and nodded as she looked at her feet. "Uh-huh…" she said hesitantly.

"Take 'em off!"

"Aw, Suzy… geez! I'll feel naked!"

"Look," Suzy explained, "just how do you expect to get fucked if you run around fully dressed all the time?" She shook her head and sighed. "You've gotta give a guy a look at the merchandise, dummy!" she said. "Now take them off!"

"Right here?" Pam questioned, and looked about.

"Right here – right now, or you can go find your own church!"

Pam blushed heavily as she glanced toward the oncoming traffic, then hooked her thumbs into the waistband of the brief bikini panties she wore and then whisked them off.

Suzy smiled and took the panties from her. "Just do as I do and you'll get fucked all you want before the day's over, OK?"

"I guess…" she said in a sulking tone.

There was a break in the traffic, then Suzy saw a silver-blue Mark IV approaching. She held out her thumb, Pam's panties dangling in the breeze from her closed fist. The driver of the Continental locked all four wheels and slid to a halt just a few yards from where the girls stood.

"Come on!" Suzy cried, and ran for the car as horns honked and a van swerved to miss the large automobile stopped half on the highway.

The door swung open and Suzy bounded in, her tits bouncing and her brief skirt revealing her long legs and bare ass. Pam followed, and as she slammed the door to the sound of more horns honking, they both looked at the driver who sat open-mouthed behind the wheel of the luxurious car.

Suzy looked appraisingly at the handsome young Marine as he set his bag behind the seat and hesitated. Pam scooted over nervously and Suzy told him, "You can ride up front with us."

He looked into the car and saw the girls' long, bare legs and he blinked as he stared at the nipples of Suzy's tits peeking through the see-through blouse. He glanced at Pam and swallowed as he noticed her nipples as well defined as Suzy's. He slid in like a man in a trance and closed the door.

"Going to Pendleton?" Suzy queried as they moved back into the traffic.

"Ah, no… San Diego…" he said as he felt Pam's leg next to his. He looked around as though ignoring the girl's leg and remarked, "Sure is a nice car!"

"Father bought it for my birthday," Suzy replied. "My nineteenth."

"Wow!" the young man said, and glanced down at Pam; the girl had spread her legs slightly and her skirt was pulled high on her thigh. "He… he must be pretty well off."

"Who?" Suzy asked.

"Your father… I mean – this thing must have cost a bundle!"

She shrugged. "He's a famous attorney. Jones… Don Jones – maybe you've heard of him. He specializes in rape cases."

The Marine blushed and cleared his throat as Pam looked up at him, smiling. "Oh…" is all he said.

Suzy extended her hand. "My name's Polly and this is my sister, Dolly."

He took her hand and found it suddenly pressed into Pam's lap. He swallowed with difficulty as he felt his face burn, then he replied, "Ah… glad to meet you. My name's Bruce… Bruce Book… Lance Corporal."

"Does that mean you have a lance?" Pam asked, and took his hand, pressing it against her cunt as Suzy released it.

"Lance? Ah, no… not exactly… that's a rank, just a…"

"Do you have a cunt, then?" Suzy asked.

"Wha-what?" he stammered.

"Well, if you don't have a lance, you must have a cunt," Suzy remarked, and grinned at his embarrassment. "See if he's got a lance, Dolly," she added, and nudged Pam.

Pam giggled, released his hand and touched him between his legs. He jumped and she said. "He's got a big one, Polly!"

"Ah, look… I really don't think…"

"Oh, come on, Bruce baby…" Suzy told him as she reached over and raised Pam's skirt to expose her cunt, "don't tell me you haven't dreamed about being picked up by two beautiful girls, all hot and ready to fuck… now tell the truth!"

At first, Lance Corporal Bruce Book thought he was being put on, but when he saw Pam's lush cunt between her spread legs, then felt her hand close around his growing cock, he realized they were serious.

"Wow!" he exclaimed. "They'll never believe me back at the base!" Frantically, he opened his fly and pulled his growing prick out of his pants.

Pam squealed with delight as she saw the head of his cock, and she recalled Suzy the night before, taking Tom's prick into her mouth and wetting it before she lowered herself over it and slid it into her cunt. She wanted that prick in her cunt. She took hold of Bruce's prick bent forward, and took it into her mouth.

"Hot shit!" the Marine said, and hunched into her mouth as he took hold of her head with both hands. "Jesus, honey… that's great!"

Suzy watched as the Marine held onto her girl friend and shoved his hot prick in and out of her mouth. Then, as he closed his eyes and laid his head back, she told him, "Hey… do something for her, Bruce."

"Uh-huh… in a minute…" he replied. "So good… so fucking good!" and he forced her head lower onto his swollen cock.

Pam struggled with him as he forced his prick into her throat, but she sucked, wanting to please him before they actually fucked.

"Hey!" Suzy said loudly, "at least finger-fuck her, you bastard!"

"Uhn… uhhhn…" the Marine said, "in a… in a minute…" he mumbled, and raised his hips as his cum boiled forth into Pam's sucking mouth. "Oh Goddamn!" he cried, and his knees shook as he held her head down on his gushing prick.

Pam choked as the hot jism splashed against the back of her throat. She gagged and fought against the hands on her head and she heard Suzy scream, "You dumb motherfucker! Let her go – you're choking her!"

Startled, Corporal Book released the girl's head and she came up coughing to spit a mouthful of cum and saliva into his lap.

"Jesus! You dumb bitch – look, what you did!" he shouted, and tried to wipe the mess off of his pants.

"Bastard!" Suzy screamed, hit the brakes and swerved off the road. She reached over, and before the cursing Marine knew what had happened, Suzy had sprung the door and was shoving him out of the car. Pam helped, and as he tumbled out, Suzy shouted again, "Motherfucker!"

"Hey, wait a minute!" he shouted as the door was closed in his face.

"Sonofabitch!" Suzy screamed. "You're all alike – all you think of is getting your nuts off!" and she pressed the accelerator as the Marine jumped to his feet, his prick stiff dangling limply from his fly, an astonished look on his face.

"Hey, my bag!" he shouted as Suzy spun the tires and left him standing beside the road.

"Oh, Suzy!" Pam cried as she wiped the tears from her eyes and spit out the last of the Marine's cum.

"That's okay, honey… we'll find you a man. Don't cry."