Chapter 6

I had found the right pace to switch back and forth between Mom and Julie when I felt another mouth on the back of my neck. I tried not to let that distract me too much, but then I heard the distinct voice of Jamie Lazaro, the principal from Pulaski High School behind us. Yep, the damn principal had somehow gotten inside my house and decided to join us in bed.

“Sorry, kid, but your sister here gave me a copy of the key today ... so I could do this. You see, we’ve been sneaking around since yesterday here or there ... eating each other out. It’s high time that I get to sample you, too,” Jamie stunned me with the news that, for the past twenty-four hours, she had been dining at my sister’s Y.

And vice versa, of course. Now the way that Julie phrased her desire to lick Dawn’s twat made more sense, in that context. Why else wouldn’t she have just said that she wanted to sample pussy in a general sense? Why specifically “black pussy,” unless she had already experienced the flavors of at least one other variety before then? Yes, it all came together. Jamie made no secret of her attraction to both of us, after all. Finding an excuse to lure Julie between her thighs wouldn’t be that tough at all, particularly in the highly charged sexual atmosphere of Pulaski High under the auspices of the Naked In School program.

Evidently, Julie had enjoyed the encounter enough that she copied a key for Principal Lazaro, so as to give her easier access to the family home and experience an encore. Well, I told myself, Jack, you’re about to find out the reason for all of that fuss, aren’t you? You’ve already tried the school nurse and the gym teacher, not to mention Missy Larsen ... and your very own sister, plus your own mother, stepmother, your other stepmother, and a houseguest named Dawn. You’ve been punched in the face and lost some teeth, too. Live a little.

“Mmm ... Jamie, I love that you took me up on the offer, babe! Especially since I adore that pussy of yours and the way that you curl your toes when I eat you! It makes me wonder how much muff did you dive into in your glory days of pro tennis? You lady players have that reputation, after all. Did you ever go down on any competitors? Any fans? Have them go down on you?” Julie licked her lips while I plowed Mom for another stroke and then snuck my cock back into her cunt.

“Can I have a turn now?” Jamie lay next to my mother and sister, clearly not ready to take “no” for an answer, either.

“Sure, boss lady!” I teased her as I slid eagerly into her wet and warm snatch, all gooey and eager for some dick, “anyone ever tell you that your legs and ass compete to be among your best features?”

“Yes, but one never tires of hearing it. Still, what’s my absolute best feature, loverboy?” Jamie insisted as I plowed her good and hard, even smacking her tush a little.

“Your captivating eyes, of course. But you already knew that, didn’t you, ma’am? You’re quite aware of how bewitching those eyes of yours are, aren’t you, Ms. Lazaro? Or should I still call you ‘Principal Lazaro’?” I teased the principal before slipping out of her and back into Mom.

“Honey, you’ve banged me now, at least one of my teachers, and my school nurse. I think that we’re well past any notions of avoiding too much familiarity. And I’ve eaten your sister out and she’s done the same for me ... and we will again, I trust. I’m on my lunch break and I want to milk it for the most pleasure I can extract, so you can get back to the incest show in a little while. Stick to fucking me for a moment, while I taste the juices of your ladies here.

“Oh, and yes, Julie. I’ve done all of that. It was all well and good until I crossed a line and fucked a reporter. And then had a threesome with her and her husband. And it came out somehow. A rival journalist, most likely. She got transferred from sports and I was dropped by my sponsors, trainers, etc. Wham, bam, thank you, ma’am, but no more tennis matches or endorsements for you! Thank God for that back-up degree in education, or I’d be in hoc from here to Costa Rica!” Jamie relived the sex scandal that ruined her career as a professional athlete.

As for me, I certainly felt badly enough for Jamie Lazaro right then to have no trouble focusing on thrusting balls deep into her from behind. It didn’t hurt to watch her in action with Julie and Mom, eating their pussies as if her life depended on it. Nor did it hurt to watch her add rimming to her fun, while I fingered her backdoor and she moaned in appreciation. The way that Jamie moved those buttocks and the muscles of her sphincter against my fingers also helped me as I kept probing her bottom and gash at the same time. She clearly reveled in ass play, too.

“Oh, yeah, add a finger ... or two ... to my butthole! Finger-fuck my asshole while you pound my slit from the back! You know that you ... love my booty, don’t you? If I didn’t fear giving your mom and sis UTIs ... I’d so want you to sodomize me with that thick ... rod of yours right now! For now, I’ll take a rain check on the buggery, I guess ... oh, God ... yes, another finger in my ass, please! More cock in my twat, too ... another ... inch ... there ... God, sweet Jesus ... YES!” Jamie begged me, “slap my cheeks with your free hand, too!”