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The Neighborhood Prequel

Copyright© 2022 by Tom Brostwin

Chapter 2

Incest Sex Story: Chapter 2 - I'm Tom Brostwin and this is the story of my life with my daughter Heather before she went to college, and we moved our home to the New Neighborhood in New Hampshire. She and I became lovers on her eighteenth birthday and my taste for barely legal teenage virgins continued to grow.

Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Ma/ft   ft/ft   Teenagers   Consensual   Romantic   Lesbian   BiSexual   Fiction   Mother   Brother   Sister   Father   Daughter   First   Oral Sex  

Fucking the Soccer Team Virgins

Heather knew that I had sex with Toni on the soccer trip to Burlington, but I hadn’t told her that I was continuing that relationship and that their daughter, Melanie, one of Heather’s friends, was stopping by regularly for a friendly fuck, while Heather was attending her after school activities. This secret was eating away at me and I had to find a way to tell her without compromising anyone’s confidentiality.

I placed a call to Bill’s cell phone, “Hi, Bill, how are you?”

“I’m good. Toni’s belly is bigger and she’s still as horny as ever,” he chuckled.

“I’m calling to ask a favor, but feel free to say no.”

“Go for it. I’m happy to help,” replied Bill supportively.

“I’d like the three of you to come over for dinner with Heather and me,” I began.

“Sure, that would be great,” replied Bill quickly.

“And, I’d like us to tell her everything. She already knows a little about Toni, but she doesn’t know about Melanie, and I can’t keep that secret any longer without feeling guilty, and without damaging my relationship with Heather more than I already have,” I admitted.

“Oh,” began Bill, “I see. I agree with you but I’m going to need to talk this over with Toni and Melanie. I’ll talk to them tonight and let you know.”

The next morning after Heather had left for school, Bill called, “Hi, Tom.”

“Hi, what did they say?” I asked nervously.

“They’d love to get together and if you don’t mind, since you’ve never been here, we’d like to host the gathering,” replied Bill excitedly.

“Heather is having a sleepover here on Friday night, so can we do it before then?”

“Not a problem. How about tonight at six o’clock?” asked Bill insistently.

“Yeah, sure, that would be great,” I replied less than enthusiastically.

When Heather came home from school at three thirty, I filled her in on our dinner plans. I expected her to be filled with questions but she just smiled and said, “That sounds like fun!” Then she headed off to her room to do her homework.

I showered and put on some business casual clothes. As I was finishing, Heather entered the bedroom, stripped off her clothes and headed for the shower. When she was done, she dried off and remained naked while brushing her hair. “What should I wear, Daddy?” she asked with a devious smile. Heather knows that using that moniker turns me on, especially when she shifts her weight from one foot to the other, causing her ass to sway and her tits to jiggle.

“Just wear something comfortable,” I replied, as I felt my cock thicken and my arousal grow. “I’m going to go grab a couple bottles of wine from the cellar.”

When we met, back in the living room, Heather was dressed in black sandals with three-inch heels, patterned black stockings, and a very sexy low cut little black dress that showed just a hint of her black lace bra.

“I see that you took my comment about dressing casually to heart,” I joked.

Heather grabbed a small clutch purse and we drove across town to the address that Bill provided.

“Did you know that they lived here?” asked Heather as we turned into a small cul-de-sac with several large homes. We drove to the end and found their house on a beautiful, spaciously wooded and private lot.

“I had no idea,” I replied while getting more nervous by the minute.

We approached the front door, rang the bell and were soon greeted by Bill, “Hi, Tom, come on in. Hi, Heather, I’m Bill, Melanie’s dad. We’ve met at some of the soccer tournaments.”

“Yes, sometimes it’s difficult to match parents to players, but I do remember you and your beautiful wife,” she smiled.

We all walked together into their spacious living room where we were greeted by Toni. She was wearing comfortable but classy maternity clothes as she approached and hugged me, “Hi, Tom, I’m glad you could come. Hi, Heather, I haven’t seen you since our last soccer tournament,” she smiled and hugged Heather too.

“Please come in and make yourself comfortable, Melanie should be coming down soon.”

There was a tension in the air as we waited for Melanie and I was unsure how this evening would go. I felt like we needed to tell Heather soon, but worried it might go badly.

“Hi all,” chirped Melanie as she descended the staircase wearing sandals, yoga pants and a light summery blouse that was low cut and allowed her unfettered 38D breasts to move freely, as she bounced down the stairs.

Melanie greeted Heather with a hug, “It’s good to see you. Wow, you really got dressed up!” she smiled.

“Oh, this little thing,” joked Heather while twirling.

Melanie looked at me, waved and said, “Hi, Mr. Brostwin.”

During our after school sexual encounters, she had called me Tom and I had become used to calling her Mel. I smiled at her and replied, “Hi, Melanie.”

“Oh, I almost forgot,” I chuckled as I handed the small bag, with two bottles of Bordeaux, from Chateau du Pin, to Bill and Toni.

“Thanks Tom, this will be perfect to serve with dinner. Toni has some appetizers and some drinks in the kitchen.”

Once we were all settled with our drinks, crackers, sopressata and cheese, there was an awkward silence that was soon filled by Heather. She stood, looked at the four of us and raised her glass, “As the guest of honor at this gathering, I’d like to thank our hosts, both for inviting us to your beautiful home and for being such good friends to my dad.”

I was perplexed by Heather’s proclamation of being the guest of honor, but soon she explained. We all raised our glasses, smiled and took a sip. “I know that you planned tonight for me, and I am truly flattered, but everyone needs to relax,” she giggled, opened her clutch and pulled out a pair of red lace panties. “Hey Mel, I think these belong to you,” she smiled as she tossed them into Melanie’s lap.

Melanie blushed, stood and moved toward Heather. They hugged, then pulled their heads back and looked deeply into each other’s eyes. They nodded imperceptibly, smiled and kissed. They kissed passionately. When they broke the kiss Heather said, “You don’t still call him Mr. Brostwin, do you?”

Melanie shook her head and Heather looked over at Toni, “Can you please give my father a proper greeting?” she asked rhetorically.

Soon Toni was in my arms and we kissed while her baby bump pressed against my hardening cock. She reached down and caressed it, and whispered, “I’m so horny, I need it, I need it now.”

I nodded and Toni dropped to her knees and began to unfasten my pants.

“Now that’s what I call a proper greeting,” laughed Heather. “You fuck your dad, right?”

Melanie nodded and the two of them approached Bill. “I want to watch you fuck your daughter,” smiled Heather.

Toni had freed my cock. She sucked and stroked it before she stood and asked for my help with her clothing. I enjoyed undressing her and caressed her skin as she progressively became more naked.

Bill helped Mel by lifting her blouse over her head. Heather knelt down and peeled off her yoga pants. She looked up at Mel and licked her lips. Mel blushed and smiled.

Heather stood up and Melanie asked, “Can I help you with your LBD?”

Heather’s dress was removed and the sight of her in her lacy black bra and panties made my cock jump. The stockings and heeled sandals added to the visual sensation.

“She is very sexy,” whispered Toni as she felt my cock swell in her hand.

I quickly removed my clothes while Heather and Mel removed Bill’s. Since Heather had never been with anyone but me, I was curious to see what would happen next.

Mel was kneeling and sucking on Bill’s cock while massaging his balls. I was so focused on watching the three of them that I almost forgot about Toni.

“You’re wondering if Heather and Bill will fuck, aren’t you?” asked Toni quietly.

I nodded and turned to her and we both asked simultaneously, “How would you feel about that?”

We both chuckled and I could see the excitement in her eyes. “You’re excited by the idea,” I began, “I am too. I’ve seen her with another girl but never with another man.”

We walked over to join the group and Heather smiled and asked, “Are you coming to watch or join in?”

“A little of both,” I admitted.

“Bill, I assume we’re on a first name basis now that almost everyone is naked,” laughed Heather. “Please take Mel over to the couch, have her sit down, then kneel between her thighs and lick her pussy.”

The two of them did as directed and then Toni spoke to Heather, “would you like Bill to fuck you?”

Heather looked at me and I smiled. She turned, looked into Toni’s eyes, bit her lower lip and nodded. “I want your husband to fuck my slutty little cunt,” she added for emphasis.

While Bill continued to lick his daughter, Heather slowly removed her own bra and panties and then sat beside Mel. Toni knelt down in front of Heather, leaned closer, caressed her stocking covered thighs and encouraged Heather to spread them wide.

Toni licked and kissed Heather’s exposed inner thighs and was soon lapping the free-flowing juices from between her labia.

“Mmmmm, Ahhhhh, Oh God, Yes,” moaned Heather. “So, Toni, are you still fucking Daddy?” she gasped as she grabbed Toni’s head and bucked her pussy against her face.

Toni nodded and Heather looked up at me and I knew what was expected. I dropped to the floor behind Toni’s ass and slid my cock into her very hot wet pussy. I only took about five strokes before Toni lifted her head up, arched her back and bellowed out her first orgasm of the night.

“Wow,” began Heather, “I’ll have what she’s having,” she giggled. Then she looked over at Bill and Mel. I pulled out of Toni and we went into the kitchen to get some water. When we returned, Mel was licking Heather and Bill was fucking his little girl from behind.

Heather caressed Melanie’s head as she felt another orgasm approaching. “You like being fucked by your daddy, don’t you,” she asked rhetorically, but Melanie nodded anyway. “Has he ever fucked you in the ass?” she asked.

Melanie stopped licking, lifted her face and looked into Heather’s eyes and whispered, “Yes, and I loved it,” she quipped

“I want some cock now. Tell your daddy to fuck me Mel,” she whispered. Mel raised her torso and Bill pulled back and out of her pussy. Heather leaned back on the couch, pulled her knees wide apart and up by her head. She watched Mel hug Bill and whisper something into his ear.

Then he leaned over Heather, lowered his face to hers and they kissed. I felt a little pang in my heart, but I knew that Heather would never be exclusively mine and I was happy in knowing that Bill loves her almost as much as I do. The kiss became more passionate, then Bill lowered his hips and soon was eagerly thrusting his throbbing hard cock into my little girl.

Bill was close to cumming when Heather stopped him. Thank you, Bill, that was wonderful but I want you to save your strength. The night is young,” she quipped.

We all got some water and then Heather piped up again, “So Toni, when you and Bill met Dad at the soccer tournament, how did that work? I mean, did they take turns?” quipped Heather.

“Heather, what is it that you really want to know?” asked Toni while clearly sending the message that her questions were not going to be answered.

“Well, I mean,” began Heather nervously, “I guess I want to know what it’s like.”

I approached Heather and signaled for Bill to join us with a tip of my head. I moved behind her and wrapped my arms around her, held her body against mine and caressed her breasts. Bill joined us, leaned in and kissed Heather. “Come ride me baby,” I whispered into Heather’s ear before kissing her on the neck.

I laid on the plush living room rug. Bill, having heard my request, led Heather to my side. She straddled me, dropped to her knees and sat back on my thighs. This was one of Heather’s favorite positions. “Do you want me to fuck you, Daddy?” she teased.

I nodded and she slid her hips forward, coating my cock with her nectar as her labia parted to gently caress the underside of my cock. Her hands moved to my chest and I reached up and gently caressed her beautiful breasts.

“Lift up, Noodle,” I winked. She lifted her hips and I moved my cock so the head parted her lips and entered her pussy. She lowered herself until she was fully impaled.

“Oh God!” gasped Melanie, “That’s so hot”, she whispered.

Bill stood beside her and Heather reached out and grabbed his cock. She stroked, sucked and licked it, while moving up and down on my cock.

Then she moved Bill in front of her, straddling my torso. She took Bill’s cock deeper into her mouth, moved her hands to his ass and pulled him into her throat. Bill held her head and matched the fucking of her throat with riding of my cock.

Heather’s arousal was building. Both Bill and I managed to hold off our orgasms while Heather began to tremble, shake and moan, “Nnnnnnnnnnnnn.” She pulled off of Bill’s cock, took a deep breath and screamed, “OHHHH FUCCKKKKK!” and then collapsed onto my chest as Bill moved to one side.

I held her close while feeling her pussy still rippling on my cock. Melanie and Toni knelt beside us and caressed Heather’s back. Melanie moved one hand to caress my balls, she collected some of Heather’s cum on one finger and then used it to massage Heather’s anal rosebud.

“Would you like Daddy to fuck your ass?” giggled Mel

Heather’s eyes opened wide as she turned her head and looked at Mel, “Can he fuck me now, with Daddy in there?” asked Heather. Mel nodded and then Heather looked at Toni and mouthed, “At the soccer tournament?”

Toni just smiled and nodded.

Mel spoke up, “You’re going to love having both of them, but I’d suggest you start with one at a time,” she giggled.

“Do you want to be the first to fuck Heather’s ass?” asked Bill, with a smile, as if we were talking about some common everyday occurrence.

“I do want to fuck her ass, but I think your cock is more suitable for the first time,” I replied while trying to be sensitive to the fact that Bill’s cock, although larger than average, was still shorter and narrower than mine.

“Let’s move this to the bedroom,” suggested Toni. “It’s best if you lay flat on your stomach for the first time.”

Heather followed Toni into the bedroom and laid face down on the bed as Bill returned with a bottle of lube.

“Let me do that Daddy,” piped Mel as she squirted some lube into her hand and coated Bill’s rigid erection. Then she climbed onto the bed and lubed Heather’s ass.

“Ohhhh, that feels different,” moaned Heather as Mel inserted one slippery finger deep into her friend’s shapely ass.

I sat near Heather’s head, held her hand and caressed her face, “Are you having fun, baby?”

“MMMMMMMM”, she moaned as Mel added a second finger. “Yesss” she began, “have you ever fucked Mel’s ass?”

“No, baby, I think she’s worried that it will hurt,” I whispered.

“Hey, Mel, while your daddy is fucking my ass, can mine fuck yours!? quipped Heather.

“Oh God, Yesss!” sparked Mel, “I thought he didn’t want to.”

When Mel finished prepping Heather, Bill leaned over her, and Mel held the head of his cock at the entrance to Heather’s virgin ass. He moved in slowly going deeper and deeper.

“Ohhh, ohhh, that feels weird, but it doesn’t hurt,” moaned Heather. Soon Bill’s cock was fully inside her and fucking her smoothly.

Heather reached out and stroked me, “Go get her champ,” she laughed.

I slid off the bed and Melanie, already lubed, laid down beside Heather.

I lubed up my cock and pressed the head against Mel’s tight little rosebud. She relaxed and soon I was able to move forward.

“Oh fuck, OHH FUCCCK, Aaaarrrrgggghhhhh,” groaned Melanie. “I’m so full. Fuck me, Tom! Fuck my tight teenage ass!” she urged.

“I’d like to take a picture of this,” laughed Toni, “but who would I show it to?”

“I’m feeling something, but it’s not like an orgasm,” began Heather.

Bill started fucking her harder and was getting close to an orgasm of his own.

I fucked Melanie a little harder and soon both girls were on the precipice of their anal orgasms.

They both tensed up, stopped breathing, arched their backs and bellowed as their bodies convulsed and their sphincter muscles grabbed our cocks.

“I’m cumming,” announced Bill as he shot his load deep inside Heather and triggered a second less violent orgasm in her.

I held off, saving myself for another turn with Toni.

After the girls recovered, we all climbed off of the bed and used the large walk-in shower to clean up and feel refreshed.

“How does everyone feel?” asked Toni as she joined us and found herself wedged between me and Bill.

“I feel like,” began Heather, “like I’m going to want my ass fucked often,” she smiled.

“I feel like Tom’s cock really stretched me and I can’t wait to have him do it again,” added Mel.

After the shower, we all had dinner and then Bill, Toni and I did a replay of what we did at the soccer tournament. First, Toni and I in a sixty-nine with her swallowing my whole cock and then for the double penetration, Bill fucked her pussy while I fucked her ass.

In the end, Toni had three more orgasms and I had filled her rectum with cum.

Melanie and Heather watched and ended up in a passionate embrace after licking each other to another orgasm.

On the way home Heather asked, “You were worried about tonight, were you?”

“I was, Noodle. I was afraid that you would be upset that I had been fucking Mel and keeping it a secret,” I admitted.

“Well, two things. First, I understand that you needed to keep it confidential, and second, I’ve known since the first time she came over and left her panties in a place where only I could find them,” giggled Heather.

“Where was that?” I asked, genuinely perplexed.

“In my dresser, with all of my panties,” smiled Heather.

Heather and I slipped into our bed nude. I spooned behind her and held her close as we drifted off to sleep.

When I woke in the morning, Heather was in the kitchen getting breakfast ready and packing a lunch for school. She and I were both still naked which was quickly becoming the norm. As she dressed and left for school, I slipped on a loose pair of running shorts, in the unlikely event of a visitor.

About an hour later there was a knock on the door. “HI, Toni, is there something wrong?” I asked after noting the frazzled look on her face.

“I’m meeting a client at a business property that’s for sale downtown,” she began.

Toni was all dressed up in high heels, black lace thigh high stockings, a free-flowing pleated skirt and a fashionable maternity top.

“You look radiant,” I smiled

“Radiant, schmadiant,” she growled. “I need a good fuck! she chuckled. “Who am I kidding I need a great fuck! Can you do me, Tom? Please,” she pleaded.

She leaned over the kitchen table, flipped up her skirt, pulled her panties to one side and started rubbing her own clit. I dropped my shorts, stepped up and skewered her to the hilt with my first thrust. I’d fucked Toni enough times that I knew how to set the pace for multiple orgasms. On her third one she begged, “Give me your cum, give it to me, I want it NOWWWWW! she screamed as I launched rockets of cum against her sealed cervix, she collapsed onto the table and got her breathing under control. I cleaned her up with a paper towel, pulled her panties back in place and gave her some ice water for the road.

“Thank you, Tom, I don’t know how to thank you enough,” she smiled through tears of joy.

“In a normal world, I’d be thanking you. I hope you know that I do it because I love you, Toni. You, Bill and Melanie have a special place in my heart. Now, go make that sale.”

The rest of the week was uneventful as we prepared for the sleepover on Saturday night.

On Friday, around three thirty, there was a knock on the door. I wasn’t expecting anyone but was pleasantly surprised to see Vickie. “Hi! This is a pleasant surprise. Come in. What can I do for you?” I asked.

Vick moved closer and clasped her hands behind my neck, “It’s been a week,” she mumbled nervously.

I caressed her face and kissed her softly on the lips. I could feel my body reacting to this sensuous young nymph. She broke the kiss and asked, “Am I interrupting your work? Would you like me to leave?”

“I don’t want you to leave,” I quipped and gave her a loving smack on her ass.

“Ooooh, I like that,” she cooed.

“But I do have a few things to finish up, so make yourself comfortable and I’ll finish up work in a few minutes,” I smiled while my cock got harder and my mind drifted to sheathing it in Vickie’s hot, tight teenage pussy.

Vickie grabbed my cock, through my thin shorts, looked me in the eye and licked her lips.

I closed my eyes, took a deep breath and broke away, “I really do have to get some work done,” I sighed with disappointment.

I returned to work and was on my last conference call of the week when she returned, completely naked, stood quietly nearby, caressed her own breasts and fingered her pussy. She moved her middle finger, covered in her nectar, up to her clit, circled it and then moved a little higher to rub it on the tuft of red hair that she leaves when she shaves.

I bluffed my way through the rest of the call, ended it and turned to Vickie. “What am I going to do with you?” I growled, feigning anger.

“I think that I should be spanked,” she replied while failing to hide her excitement.

“I think you should be punished but not with something that you might enjoy,” I replied deviously.

“Tom, you told me to make myself comfortable. I was naked and masturbating and now you want to punish me for following your suggestions,” she pouted.

‘I do wish that Heather’s friends weren’t so smart,’ I thought to myself. “You’re right, I should have been more specific. I apologize Vic,” I replied with a shake of my head and a smile.

Vickie screwed up her face, shook her head and said, “I’m sad, but I know how you can cheer me up.”

“How’s that?” I asked and rolled my eyes.

“You can start with a hug.”

I reached out my arms and Vickie bounced over and was soon straddling my thighs, facing me, her hands clasped behind my neck and her body pressed against mine.

I held her tight, caressed her back and allowed my right hand to drift down and caress the soft enticing curves of her eighteen-year-old ass.

She looked up into my eyes and we kissed. We both knew where this was going but Vickie put it into words, “Now, just fuck me and I’ll be perfectly happy!”

There’s something very refreshing about a young woman who knows what she wants and isn’t afraid to say it.

She slipped off my lap and helped me to remove my clothes. She scooched up onto my desk, leaned back on her elbows and welcomed me with wide spread thighs and a glistening wet pussy.

I rolled my chair forward, lowered my face, and gathered some of her sweet nectar on my tongue.

“Oh fuck,” groaned Vickie, “I love your tongue but I need your cock!’

I stood up, leaned over her and thrust all eight-inches into her needy, little cunt. It felt wonderful to me and based on her squirming and squealing, Vic was getting just what she needed. She tensed up and flopped back on the desk as her pussy pulsed grabbing and releasing my cock as her orgasm waned.

We were both startled by the sound of applause coming from the doorway. Heather clapped and laughed, “I see that Vic is giving you a refresher. I hope you’re saving your strength for the sleepover.”

I pulled my cock out of Vickie’s tight pussy and I was still hard as a rock. Heather sauntered over, dropped to her knees and lapped the cum from my cock.

After licking it clean and enjoying Vickie’s cum, she kissed the head of my cock and spoke to it saying, “Tomorrow, you’ll be exploring the depths of six tight virgin pussies so you need to rest now.”

“Are you trying to scare Tom’s cock,” giggled Vic.

“Oh, no. I’m trying to motivate him to rest up in anticipation of a great adventure,” laughed Heather.

“I get the message,” I began, “when is everyone coming over?” I asked since I hadn’t been part of the planning. “And who is coming?” I added, while shaking my head, smiling and anticipating the unavoidable pun.

“Well, everyone better be coming at least once,” quipped Vickie.

Heather ignored Vic’s comment and asked, “Can you name the six girls that rode in the car with us to most of our away games?”

“Yes, it was Abby, Carrie, Gale, Helen, Maggie, and Rosie,” I responded quickly as images of each of the girls flew through my mind.

“Wow! That was quick,” teased Vickie, “somebody’s been thinking about this party,” she laughed.

“I will admit that I thought about it and realized that your best friends on the team are all eighteen and always rode in our car. They’re all very attractive. Are they really still virgins?” I asked with a smirk of disbelief.

“You can ask them, but does it really matter?” smiled Heather.

“No, I’m not going to ask, but I am wondering, why me?” I began, “those girls could have their pick of any guy.”

“You’re right, I asked them the same question,” quipped Heather, “and they all said the same thing. They wanted this to be a team celebration and it had to be you!”

Later that night after dinner and a relaxing shower with Vickie and Heather we all laid in bed and my mind was spinning with the logistics of making love to six young women.

Heather could sense my unrest and helped to set my mind at ease when she said, “I’ve got this under control. All you have to do is show up, relax and do everything Mel, Vic and I tell you to do.”

“Mel’s coming too?” I smiled.

“You don’t think she’d miss this, do you?” quipped Heather.

I lay on my back with the two of them snuggled against me. It took some time but eventually we all drifted off to sleep.

In the morning, we were eating breakfast, still naked, when the door popped open and Mel came in with two grocery totes filled with snacks and other food for the party.

“Hi, Mel,” I smiled.

“Hi, Tom,” she giggled. “This is going to be so much fun.”

I stood and moved toward her. She reached out, grabbed my cock and lifted it between us as we embraced, kissed passionately and became more aroused.

“Has anyone explained the party to you?” smiled Mel as we broke the kiss.

The puzzled look on my face and the shake of my head told her everything she needed to know.

“OK, the other six members of the team will be arriving soon. Their arrivals will be staggered so that each of them can greet you in their own special way, without being rushed,” smiled Mel.

“May I help you get more comfortable?” I winked.

“Please do,” she replied as I moved closer and lifted her shirt off over her head, she was wearing a very sexy red lace bra. When I slipped off her shorts, I discovered a matching red garter belt and thong panties.

I looked a bit perplexed. Melanie noticed and answered my unasked question, “Take the panties, they’re yours to keep,” she winked, “here are some matching stockings,” she smiled.

“So, did I mention my stocking fetish to you?”

“No, I saw the way you looked at Heather when she wore them to our house and I decided that I wanted to see that look of hunger in your eyes,” she giggled.

I opened the package and carefully unfolded the lacy red stockings. I gathered one up as Mel sat on the couch and lifted her right foot. I carefully stretched it over her foot and leg, smoothed it and clipped it to the garter belt. I repeated the process for her left leg.

I stepped back to look at Melanie’s sexy transformation.

“Oh my!” she gasped, “somebody is eager,” she laughed as she stared at my throbbing hard cock, oozing pre-cum.

I stepped close and caressed her wide spread, silky smooth legs. I leaned forward pressing her legs toward her head. She pushed her head forward, licked the pre-cum from my cock and quipped, “I’d love to fuck you, but your guests are about to arrive.”

I helped Melanie stand up and she slipped on some three-inch heels. I looked at her quizzically and she laughed, “To protect the nylons and to accentuate my ass.” Then she turned her back to me and asked, “Would you mind unhooking my bra?”

I complied with her rhetorical question, wrapped my arms around her and gently caressed her tender breasts. “Mmmmmmmm,” moaned Mel, “I love being held in your arms.”

Vickie had taken the bags that Mel brought to the kitchen and was setting out snacks for the party. I gazed at her and smiled at how comfortable she had become with nudity.

Heather had gone upstairs and returned in her black lace outfit, matching Mel’s, that consisted of garter belt, stocking and heels.

The doorbell rang and Mel went to greet the first arrival.

Rosie entered wearing sandals, a pleated skirt and white ruffled blouse. “I love your outfit,” quipped Rosie as she checked out Melanie.

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