Kenneth Dylan - Orgy Afternoon

"To go on, Nancy is a very sweet young person, ardent and affectionate and decidedly eager to give great joy to those who want her to live with them. She is a very good cook and she likes housework, so she will be an asset in every way. She will have to return to school and make up the time that she has lost, but that is no problem."

"What about her parents?" Bruce asked.

"She has no desire to even communicate with either of them again. She doesn't know where her mother is and she doesn't care. She hates her father. He molested her and that was why she ran away from home. His assaults upon her dealt with him performing cunnilingus on her while she gave him a handjob. Then he brought one of his friends home one night and she had to blow them both all through the night. That was just too much because she was sure that her father and his friend were going to hire her out. So she ran away. But she loves sex and wants to live with a couple who will love her and teach her and take care of her. She has not yet had any lesbian experiences so far as we know, but she has no reservations against such things. I do hope you will give serious consideration to having her with you."

Linda was so eager she was shaking. She said, "Oh, we will. I know that I want her."

Bruce nodded. "I would like to meet her and then if she likes us, we will take her."

Miss Letitia cleared her throat and she closed the folder that they were looking at.

"Naturally, you understand," she said, "Nancy will be quite expensive."

"Yes," Linda said. "We know."

Miss Letitia reached down and got out another folder. She opened it and they stared at the handsome face of a blond young man. He was hardly more than a boy, but he was big and in one of the pictures he wore swim trunks and the bulge in his crotch made Linda lick her lips.

"That is really all boy," Miss Letitia said, pointing to the bulge in the young man's crotch. "He is a bit overdeveloped for fifteen but he has been circumcised and he is exceptionally virile and undoubtedly oversexed. He, too, had a bad home environment and ran away. He is very docile and quite obedient. While he and Nancy have never met, I do believe that they will make a fine addition to your household."

Linda and Bruce were agreeable and it was decided that the boy and the girl would be brought for a visit and if they proved to be happy with Bruce and Linda, they might stay. Miss Letitia said that the syndicate responsible for the young people's future would want five thousand dollars for the pair. Linda glanced imploringly at Bruce and he smiled and nodded.

The woman knew that they were going to visit with Fred and Carol and she said that she would bring the two slaves for a visit when Linda called and asked her to do so. They would stay for a week or two and then the matter would be decided.

Linda was very curious as to what was being done to the youngsters at the present time and Miss Letitia smiled at her when she asked her question.

"Nothing is done to exploit the youngsters," the woman said. "They are living in a private home now and they are given work to do that will keep them busy. When they are delivered to you they will be quite eager for any attentions that you may give them. They will both be horny as hell. We see to that."

"What are the rules?" Linda asked nervously. "I mean, can we do anything to them that we wish to?"

The woman smiled at Linda's question. "There are no rules at all. You may do anything that you like to them. Anything at all. After all, they will become your property."

Linda glowed at that. "Isn't that nice," she said happily.

They went with the woman to the front door and then they followed her outside. Linda felt that she still had lots of questions that she wanted to ask, but she never did get around to asking the syndicate woman any of them.

The woman paused a moment at the edge of the steps and she turned to give them a last smile.

"I think I should admit that there is always the possibility that one of these youngsters will run to the authorities and rat on the syndicate, but that is most unlikely. After all, no one is ever forced to do anything that they don't want to do. The young people who became involved with us seek us out because they want to live the type of life that we offer. Frankly, we have more than enough young people available to us and more showing up all of the time."

"What is the boy's name?" Linda asked. "I don't think you told us. If you did, I've forgotten."

"The boy's name is Ernest," Miss Letitia said, "and the girl's name is Nancy. Their last names do not matter. If you buy them and keep them, their last name will be your name. They will pose as your niece and nephew or your adopted children. You can work that out easily."

Linda grinned. "We sure can," she said happily.

They dressed very carefully for their visit to Fred and Carol's and he was tempted to smile when he watched Linda as she packed a suitcase for them. He thought that that would be utterly unnecessary. Everything that they might need would be at Fred's but Linda wanted to take her own things anyway.

He stood for a moment gazing at her as they walked out into the bright morning sunlight. She was absolutely radiant and her soft hair glistened under the bright light. Her mouth was a bit full and it was shaped into an expression of gentle petulance. That meant that she was hot, really horny and he wondered if she had been turned on by their talk with the woman who would bring their brand-new slaves to them.

She wore a short skirt and a tight sweater that practically silhouetted her breasts and he ached suddenly to taste them, to fondle them. She saw the way he was reacting to her young loveliness and was pleased. She kissed him and then backed away from him hurriedly.

"Come along, dear," she said. "Fred and Carol and their horny offspring will be waiting for us."

He grinned at her, then they got into the car and he drove them to Fred's place. Linda kept looking at him with a teasing smile on her lips and at one point she reached out and caressed his stiff cock. She laughed as he began to squirm.

"Well," she said, "my big man is certainly ready for that adorable teenager we are heading for, isn't he?"

He nodded. "I'll bet you are in a dither, too."

"I am," she admitted. "I expect that we will have us a very wonderful time of it."

He drove in silence for a time and he worried about the fact that he was on his way to a sexual orgy and some of the most appealing participants would be young people. His mind began dealing with the facts as published in the newspapers and magazines, pointing up the growing prevalence of incest and a rabid interest in sex in any way that was alive in today's young. He had read case histories of many young people who pointed out that they learned all about sex in the confines of their own homes and they enjoyed their experiences and no one got venereal diseases and no one got hurt supposedly.

He sighed, flashed a grin at Linda and stopped thinking about things. He intended to enjoy himself to the utmost and he was not going to do any moralizing at all.

Fred and Carol had a big estate and when they turned into the drive and headed for the main house Bruce felt a moment of envy. Their place was grand, but Fred's ancestral mansion made their place look a bit small.

"I wonder what they do about servants," he said, as he guided the car through a treelined lane.

Linda said, "Carol told me that they do their own work. They got rid of all of the servants except the gardener and the pool maintenance people once they started in with the orgies. The kids were delighted to pitch in and help."

"Bully for them," he said stupidly. Linda laughed at him, aware of his nervousness. She patted his hand, then sat back and lit cigarettes for both of them. She handed his to him and a moment later he parked the car in the area behind the big house.