Kenneth Dylan: Orgy Afternoon

"See?" Carol said, smiling happily as she devoured his erupting fountain. She took him deep into her mouth and her tongue was swishing back and forth against the throat of his organ. When she sucked he could feel every nerve burning in his flesh. The sensation of orgasm was steady, throbbing and pulsing, and it seemed to grow more and more intense. He looked around him and saw that Linda was sucking one of the boys while Rachel was busy sucking the other one. Fred was licking and sucking Rachel's tiny organ and she was squirming and shuddering as his tongue teased her supersensitive flesh into new and frenzied eruptions.

He began to drift and float and it seemed that he was enjoying the richest sensations he had ever encountered. Rachel and Linda had their turns at him, and he could recall times when his stiff and flowing cock was buried deep in female flesh and he could hear their frantic screams of completion running through his head constantly. He had not known that sexual ecstasies could bring one to the brink of nothingness and sometimes even beyond, but, no matter what happened, the sensations of orgasm did not ever diminish and he could understand why those who could afford to spend great sums for sensual pleasures would do so.

He became alert and it was morning and he was alone on the floor. He could tell it was morning because of the brilliance that was in the big room with him. There was a clock and it told him that it was a little after eight.

He could smell himself and he didn't like the fragrance so he got up and went into a huge tiled bathroom. There was a sauna but he walked into a stall shower and scrubbed himself clean.

When he got out of the bathroom he was dry and naked and fiercely erect. He found Carol waiting for him. She had to him a pot of coffee and some toast. She was wrapped in a red satin robe and she looked to be gloriously alive and lovely. She kissed him and then pushed him down into a chair. As soon as he sat, she was at him, her hand grasping his cock, her hungry lips nibbling at its tip.

"You have some coffee," she said. "I'll take care of this for you."

He took a sip of coffee, then he lit a cigarette. She was still kissing and licking his sexual flesh and he was beginning to squirm and wriggle.

"Where is everybody?" he asked.

"In bed. Linda went to bed with the boys and Rachel is in bed with Fred. They will take care of each other's needs when they wake up and in the meanwhile I will treat you like a welcome and honored guest. You will like that, take my word for it. You will really love it."

She began to kiss and lick his most sensitive flesh and then she was sliding her mouth down over his cock and her tongue began to move back and forth against the soft portion of his erection and he began to vibrate and quiver with exaggerated thrills of purest sexual ecstasy.

He decided that he would do as she asked. He would take her word for it.

Their visit with Fred and Carol lasted for four days and it was Linda who finally decided that they would have to go home. She had placed ample food and water where it was needed for her poodle but she was afraid that the animal would have made a mess of the garage where she had placed him.

She explained to Fred and Carol and the others that she and Bruce were buying two slaves, or at least, agreeing to take them into their home for a trial period, and they had better get home so that they could have the young people in and find out if it was all going to work out all right.

"You don't have to take them, you know," Rachel said, with a shy, friendly smile. "After all, you will always have us now."

"Yes," Linda said, "But I guess that we are greedy. We want to try the youngsters, too."

"Well, when you decide that you want company," Fred said, "call us. We will come and visit you. Maybe you will want to share your slaves. And, then again, maybe you won't."

"We'll see," Linda said.

She was sure that she was sated and uninterested in sex for a while. She called Miss Letitia from Carol's phone and she said that they would be at home, ready to have the youngsters in for their visit any time after that day. Miss Letitia was very pleased and she promised that she would deliver the kids the very next afternoon.

When they left Fred and Carol, they spent a long time kissing them good-bye. She was a bit surprised by the things that she had seen Bruce do and she wondered if he was going to be a sex maniac from then on. She had watched him during many sixty-nines with Rachel and she had envied him as the boys took turns screwing Rachel so that Bruce could empty her as charmingly as possible. Then there was a time when Bruce sucked the boys off and he took on Freddy, too. Carol explained that the stuff she was feeding them could make them do wild and brazen things but the idea was to have a good time. And they sure did work hard at accomplishing that, she thought.

She was glad to bid good-bye to Fred and Carol and the boys and Rachel, but only because she felt that she could use a nice long rest.

When she and Bruce finally got home she found that the poodle had been amazingly self-sufficient but the little animal was so glad to see her that she was sure he was going to wriggle himself inside out.

She cleaned up and then she and Bruce sat down in their own living room and he fixed some drinks for them. She pulled him down so that she could kiss him when he brought her drink to her.

"Did you have a nice time, dear?" she asked.

He laughed. "Do you have to ask?"

"No, I guess not. Bruce, dear, I've been thinking that I want those two young people that are coming to visit us, but maybe they won't want us."

"Let's just wait and see, shall we?" They rested and lounged around and Linda was amazed to find that she was turned on all over again at dinner time. Bruce helped her to fix a nice dinner and they took time out to kiss and feel each other up. They talked about Rachel and her twin brothers and how nice it was to have young people who were eager and willing in the house. When they finally went to bed that night she and Brace eased their torments with a long-lasting sixty-nine. When he finally rolled over and went to sleep, she felt a moment of pity for him. She had been her usual vampire self and she had drained him dry. He would be glad to have some help with her, she supposed.

She lay awake for a long time in the night, wondering what it would be like to have two young slaves in the house. She was sure that she would not have the nerve to assault the girl or the boy. Would she have to seduce them? Or what? She just didn't know and it was something that she knew she would worry about.

In the morning, she got out of bed sure that she had not slept for most of the night but she was remarkably rested and when Bruce woke up, she was eager to get out of bed and fix a good breakfast for both of them. She got dressed and Bruce did, too, and they spent most of the morning sitting around on the patio, trying to talk sensibly about the two young people who were coming into their lives but that was not an easy thing to do. She was so excited she could hardly sit still and Bruce confessed that he was a bit stirred up, too.

Miss Letitia arrived a little after twelve and she had the boy, Ernest, with her, and the girl, Nancy, too. Linda stepped back so that they could enter the house and then she stood and stared at the girl. She was even prettier than her pictures and her gentle eyes were glowingly beautiful. Her brunette hair framed her oval face and the long strands hung down her back. She was wearing heels, sleek pantyhose, a short skirt and a light sweater. When she saw the way Linda was looking at her, she smiled.

The girl seemed a bit nervous. Linda could understand that. She went close to her and she put her arm around the girl's shoulders. She squeezed Nancy.