Chapter 2

Brian asked her if it was now the place and time and were they in the right frame of mind now? Molly blurted out, "fuck yes, let's at it." He found out later that it was the first time ever she had been heard to swear.

He asked Stan the same question, and Stan answered with a vigorous nod, and a very wide grin.

Brian went to Molly, helped her up and guided her upstairs to the guest room, walking behind her, ogling her still shapely figure, great for an over 50 year old, before they had a chance to reconsider the journey they were about to embark on.

Betty walked across the kitchen to the stairs and crooked a finger at Stan, who followed her up the stairs to the master bedroom gently rubbing her bum as they climbed towards his utopia.

Ever so gently, Brian undressed Molly with her help and was impressed that she was in such good shape, especially her breasts which drooped a little but retained an erotic lemon shape three times the size of an average lemon. They had not flattened to six inches wide and an inch thick as happens with the breasts of most women of her age. After quite a bit of oral and digital stimulation, he entered her woolly covered cunt and gave her a good solid fucking in her fairly slack cunt which he found out was the result of Stan's humongously wide cock distorting it, until she became ear splittingly loud in her beatitude and he had to pull out and plug her mouth with his still erect cum-slimed cock to quieten her. She however was brilliant at tightening her cunt with her vaginal muscles when she became really excited, so it was very, very good. He told her that he would get Jeff to fix the cunt hair in the teeth problem.

They then slept the sleep of the fully satiated.

When Stan and Betty entered the bedroom, leaving the door ajar, he said to her "I don't know if you can take me in very far because although young Stanley is only five inches long he is about twice as thick as you may be used to, but at least we can we try, I don't mind practicing anyhow."

After them undressing, he could see that her pussy was drooling nearly as much as his mouth was drooling and judged that it was crunch time.

When she saw his cock, she sucked her breath in and exclaimed "did it grow on you or did you grow on it? It's OK though, I think it's beautiful and exactly what I need right now." She went on to tell him that it was as thick as the fabled cock of the old joke; 'if Eve had designed man's penis instead of Adam, it would be the shape of a door knob, just long enough to reach the joy patch just inside the cunt, but wide enough to really satisfy it."

It took a while but the end result justified the time taken to fill her as she had never been filled before.

He knew better than to ask for a blowjob or bum fuck, as it would just not fit.

Mid afternoon, Hilda had brought things to a head at her daughters house by saying to Jeff, "son-in-law, what are like with hairy 55 year old cunts?"

When his bottom jaw lifted off the table and he could speak, he told her that he was sure it would be a beautiful cunt to do his best work with and if she had the time, he had the inclination, so let's go.

Off they went along the passage to the master bedroom, he stripped her and found that she also was in very good shape with small but still firm Mount Fuji shaped breasts and no extra weight anywhere. He told her that he had a fantasy, concerning mature women which she may help him with; he loved a clean shaven pussy.

She said "let's do it." He took her into their ensuite and had her lay back along the long wicker clothes basket and gave her the first pussy shave of her life. It took a while because of the bush and the fact that he did not risk nicking what turned out to be a pretty pussy, which would receive an "A" in any examination. When he had finished shaving her, he carefully wiped her mons veneris with a warmed cloth and this alone excited her to the point her cunt was leaking.

Jeff gently prised her labia apart with three fingers of each hand drawing away each side, and spent a long long time laving her inner and outer lips, clitoris and as far into her vagina as his middle finger or tongue could reach with her corybantic shaking of her whole body like a jelly from his skilled attention. She had to cry off as she thought she would burst if he continued. As wonderful as Norm's loving was, she had been taken by oral play to a plane never before achieved.

After a short recuperation they 69'd almost to orgasms then she asked him to fuck her missionary fashion with her knees right back to her chest to lift her cunt for extreme penetration. Next morning she rode him again, giving them both superlative climaxes.

Norm was on tenterhooks. He had lusted over his daughter since she was 14, and was starting to fill out into the lovely woman she was now, but had been indoctrinated by his parents that incest was something only hill billies, Ancient Greeks and Egyptians did. He found himself now being led to a bedroom by his little Jean for what he waited for and what he had never really thought could ever happen.

It was on their honeymoon that Hilda told Norm of her father's deflowering of her and soon commenced the swapping which she and Norm and her parents kept going until they moved away to retire at their beach house and were killed in a car crash...

Jean could see that his bottom lip was quivering and he looked as if he was about to cry, and went to him and told him that she had wanted him since puberty and hoped to consummate their mutual lust now.

They hurried past the master bedroom's ajar door and could hear the grunts and whistles and cries of ecstasy and went on to the guest room and it's queen sized bed. As soon as they stripped he went to her and without any foreplay needed, fucked his daughter's leaking cunt as he had wanted to all these years.

Jean contemplated what she considered was her life at this moment;-

She was in love with Jeff, she loved Brian and the other three women and now she was making love with her wonderful father, so she was extremely happy with the trifecta.

Norm was over the moon with his new relationship with his only child and when they fucked again brim full of love in the morning, he pondered just what could happen in his life to top what he had with his daughter and wife. Their former swinging experiences paled into insignificance compared to this mind blowing phenomenon of the last twelve hours.

They showered together and he took her again while she clung to the shower fitting and he took her from the rear into her bald pussy for the third time in half a day, something he had not managed for over twenty years.

Breakfast time was a joyful time with no-one considering it necessary to comment on or ask questions on the nights carnal activities.

When they all met at Jean and Jeff's for a barbecue tea that night, Hilda asked if she and Jeff could go with her and Norm somewhere for lunch the next day as there was some business that needed discussing, and could not see it being taken as a slight by Molly and Stan because they wanted them to meet with the kids the next day to have a private talk.

They left the house around 11.00am for a local beauty spot finding a picnic table and bench seats for their picnic.

Norm told the couple that from when he had started the company in his back yard shed at 18, 40 years ago, after two years they went into hock to build the premises they now still operate from. He had put every penny back into their company, and he and Hilda had built up an excellent reputation for their specialised work over the years and as a consequence they had just recently been offered nearly $2,000,000 for the company, walk in walk out.

He had an appointment with a reputable accountant/investment adviser for the Monday after they returned home, tomorrow.

He would pay a lot of tax on that but the interest on the balance would be far more than enough to live on for the rest of their lives even if they lived to a hundred. The matter they wanted to discuss with the kids though was the over one hundred grand he had put in his back pocket, actually a fireproof safe in his shed at home over the 40 years, and could not show it as he would probably come under scrutiny when the business money was paid anyway.

They also had savings accounts which were quite respectable.

They wanted the kids to have the slush money but not flaunt it. Spend it when necessary in small doses.

Unbeknown to the kids or Molly and Stan, Norm and Hilda's planned motorhomes was in the pipeline and they intended to take as long as it takes to travel all over the country, so would sell their beautiful house, and either build or buy a suitable small home or unit when they returned for their wanderings. This was all happening within six months.

For the first time ever, Jean was speechless, but knew her father well enough not to argue.

Hilda told her later that she wished she could have watched the two loves of her life fucking, but Norm gave her a blow by blow description of their loving union.

Norm had wanted to have her desperately for twelve or more years, and did not say anything about the money until she either accepted or rejected his lovemaking. It would have been just the same if she had told him "no," but he wanted to make sure that she was under no pressure to fuck him just because of the money.

Jean told him that last night was the culmination of her desire for his body over many years also, and hoped that their sexual union last night was not to be their last.

Jeff told Hilda that he was honoured to have been with her last night as she was a class act, as well as a wonderful person.

They ate their sandwiches and drank their coffee, checked out the venue and arrived back home at nearly 6 o'clock.

Tonight, they slept with their own spouses, and both couples spent most of the night merely talking.

Meanwhile, at Brian and Betty's, the two couples had returned home about 6.00pm from a trip into the city to window-shop and have a snack, and whilst walking back into the kitchen after a trip to the loo, Stan caught Brian feeling Molly up with her not seeming to complain. He said to them "get a bed you two." So that is exactly what they did; for about an hour during which Brian cornholed her, taking her anal cherry. This was because she and Stan were too scared to risk his monster fucking her arsehole. It would look gross on a medical benefits claim for the treatment required your husband of 35 years cock splitting your anus

while he was fucking you. Brian rolled his hands smoothly around her big pears and occasionally squeezed her taut nipples between two fingers just enough to make her giddy with passion. This, with his low hanging nuts slapping sporadically onto her clitoris, nearly took her out, and it was minutes before she could breath normally again.

Never one to admit defeat, when they had adjourned to the other bedroom, Betty told Stan that she wanted to blow him if she could, and although even Molly could only get a half inch of his weapon past her lips and had learnt over the years to bring him off by running the tip of her tongue around the outer edge of what was in there and simultaneously rubbing the rest of his cock with a thumb and finger forming a circle, and rhythmically gently squeezing his gonads.

Betty managed to get a little more in than Molly could and she jerked his gherkin as well as sticking her middle finger into his anus at the crucial time and massaging his prostate. He went right off and blew such a load with such force that without the tight fit of her lips round his cock, his jism would have splashed back out at him. In the morning she asked Stan if he was up to it again and he said, "try me."

She told him to lay on his back and coated little Stan with KY and gently and slowly massaged him to full erection, then straddled him and speared herself as she gently eased herself down onto this masterpiece. She couldn't get as physical with Stan as she did when riding Jeff or Brian, because there was such a tight fit in her cunt, that it was painful when she attempted her usual interplay gyrations whenever playing cowgirl.

Back at the other house, Jeff had a ball with Hilda, tormenting her because she was his mother-in-law and that is what you do to mother's-in-law, licking her from her toes to her face and back down again, making her climax each time he worked on her breasts. They did not fuck, and slept soundly spooned together with a tit in his hand and his cock pressed into her crack.

Jean and Norm had straight missionary sex after a short mutual masturbating session and they went off to sleep face to face with an arm over her.

The two households did not meet until late afternoon when Brian drove Betty, Stan and Molly around to Jeff and Jean's for his guests to go off with their son and daughter-in-law, the two J's as they were nicknamed, to go out for the evening to have a meal and their talk. They did not know how late they would be so Betty had the bright idea that Hilda and Norm should stay with them for the night or perhaps longer, so it would not matter what time Jeff, Jean and his parents got home, and they could spend a night or two with them. They all had a laugh when Norm mentioned having to change the bed sheets, and he was told that because of all their nocturnal proclivities, the sheets had to be changed daily because of the pools of body fluids leaked each night.

The four returned to Brian's and after an evenings TV viewing, without anyone having to mention it, Brian and Hilda went to one bedroom and Betty and Norm to the other, as they all were aware of the party of eight's willingness to share partners at will.

Although she would not admit it, Betty was relieved at having a normal sized older cock although she had loved the feel of little Stan filling her.

Norm's cock was over an inch longer than Brian's and several times touched her cervix, but he was aware of how it would hurt her if he thrust in any further or harder so he shagged her, after some reciprocal foreplay, with long slow thrusting which she met with her supple body.

Hilda turned out to be a cracker in bed, and they had a very satisfying 69 laying on their sides followed an hour later by Hilda jumping his bones more vigorously than he had ever ridden. He found that her well preserved tits were more sensitive than either Jean or Betty's, and that sucking and licking them alone could stoke her fire and make her cum.

When the other four reached the café, Stan told the youngsters that although they appeared to be comfortably off, quite a few years ago he had taken a punt on a new technology emerging and had put his $2,000.00 legacy left them by his parents into shares in that fledgling outfit, which now was the world's biggest IT company. In those days $2,000.00 was a lot of money. The shares were now worth many times that and Jeff's brother, their only other child had forsaken their lifestyle and was now in a monastery in Tibet contemplating his navel, and had formally severed his ties with the family. The brother, Paul had always been a little different from anyone else and they accepted that as long as he was happy, so be it. Because his adopted religion was not Christian, he did not even contact them at Christmas or Easter, neither of which now which had any significance for him.

So the crux of the matter was that when they returned home in a few days, there would be a cheque for one and half million bucks awaiting them of which they were giving Jeff and his bride a hundred grand now, still leaving themselves more than enough live on for many many years.

Jeff had sensed over the years that his parents had a monetary backstop somewhere, but had no clue as to it's extent.

Both kid's eyes watered up and felt their hearts were bursting with what their parents voluntarily were doing for them. Somehow they were able to force some food down and took the oldies home, where as if it were an everyday happening, they swapped partners so Jean could fuck her father-in-law for the first time and Jeff could fuck his mother for the first time also.

They returned home and after a coffee, Jeff picked up Molly, put her over his shoulder and carried her to the master bedroom. When he undressed her and saw she had a bush dense enough for birds to hide in, he told her that Hilda was ecstatic about her shave and he would like to shave hers also if she liked. He led her to the bathroom and lay her down on the basket and gave her her first ever pussy shave. As the day had been quite hot and they both knew what was about to happen, they stripped and showered together with perhaps more playing than washing. She knelt down and swallowed his cock, giving him her first ever really successful blowjob where the back of her throat felt the touch of a cock head. She had swallowed Stan's cum many times with his cock barely in her mouth, but this was a new experience for her to be able to almost deep throat her lover and swallow his load.

They dried off and lay on the bed nibbling and rubbing each wherever it felt good.

She asked that they shag doggy style as she liked the added penetration it yielded as well as her being able to bring her legs close together tightening her pussy for him. With one hand on one of her magnificent boobs and the other thumb and middle finger attacking her clit and rectum, she had several average orgasms before she had the big one that caused her to faint just Jeff came in her with an ungodly grunt and push.

He followed her body falling down and forward onto the sheet and lay on her while he removed his shrunken cock as she shook her head and came back to life.

When Jean saw the size of little Stanley, the only reason she knew that it was likely to fit in her was that by now, Molly obviously, Hilda and Betty had all now survived the WMD, (Weapon of Moxie Destruction), so she knew not to be frightened, just careful. For an old guy, he knew how to build a woman up to need fucking, so gave her the A grade cunnilingus he was so good at. He tormented her for a short while and had her begging for little Stanley, until he eased it into her millimetre by millimetre until he was in to his balls, then stirred her pot to her great glee. He took his time and while she was having two or three reasonable orgasms, she compared her four lover's fucking styles.

Jeff and Brian were like two peas in a pod, in fact several times in the last few months she had had to open her eyes to see which one was in her, they fucked so much alike as were their cocks.

Her Dad, fucked her like she was a rare delicate china dish, and she bonded with him more so than with Jeff but would never say so.

Stan, who was at this moment stretching her little missionary box, was more aggressive until she asked that he calmed down a bit due to the tight squeeze of little Stan in her vagina.

In the morning, the night's couples showered together with no radical (mis)behaviour, dressed, went to breakfast and carried on as if young people fucking other peoples spouses a lot older than themselves was prosaic and even old hat. The same was happening around the corner and the ambience was the same.

They had all arranged to meet, before going after lunch to a big horse racing meeting which would give the women an opportunity to dress up and flaunt themselves, and they had dared each other to enter two classes of the ladies fashion competition, Modern Mrs and over 50.

They all scrubbed up very well and although they claimed it was only for fun, they all were pretty competitive in all they tackled.

Jean won her class with Betty close runner-up, and what capped off the day was Hilda and Molly taking the daily double in their over 50 class.

The men won about $600.00 with their pooled bets, enough, as it turned out to make the day unforgettable for them all.

By the end of the day, they were feeling no pain, and Norm suggested that they spend their winnings on a suite at a nearby 4 star hotel, complete with dinner. They booked in and took a two double bed suite and an adjoining double bedded room next door, then went down in the lift for the dining room. They had arranged secure parking for their cars so that was a potential hassle resolved.

Over a magnificent dinner, several scenarios were propounded. One was that they all purchase some new underwear from the expensive hotel Shoppe. This was nixed. That someone go home and get sufficient clothing for the morning. Also nixed. That as soon as they get to their rooms after dinner, they strip naked and fold their clothes neatly so they were wearable in the morning and they would party and sleep in the nude. Unanimous yes.

Between the suite and other room, there were 4 king plus beds, so when they had had only a few more drinks, natural selection bedded Brian with Jean, Jeff with Betty, Stan with Hilda and Norm with Molly.

Most of the fucking then was straight out of a textbook, missionary, except Norm tit fucked Molly and she leant forward at the crucial moment to catch a mouthful of his cum. Hilda easily took Stan and in the morning fucked doggy fashion in front of Jeff and Betty who were in the other bed in the same room. Norm cornholed Molly in the morning with Brian and Jean watching from eight feet away.

This, brought out their competitive streaks, with Jean sitting on Brian's chest having her cunt sucked out, while he finger fucked her arse in front of their roommates, her father and Molly. Jeff lay Betty on her back on the suite table and fucked her while he was standing up, this in front of the other six.

The suite had a 4 person spa and whilst the four oldies shared the spa, the youngsters had their breakfast. Then the reverse occurred.

Both rooms smelled like a Thai brothel on Sunday morning and as they vacated, a person walking past in the corridor caught a good whiff and almost chundered, so bad it was. They checked out with 5 minutes to spare, and proceeded home for a few hours R and R.

Norm and Hilda went home with Brian and Betty, and Stan and Molly went with their daughter and son-in-law. After picking up a few groceries, it was after 4 o'clock when they arrived.

There was a message on the answering machine for Norm, so Jean rang her Dad and passed the message on.

Again, when they retired later on after dinner and watching two movies on TV, Jean led Stan away with her to her bedroom, and she told him that she felt she handle little Stan better now, the second time, and the undressed each other and he lay on his back with her laying along him pressing and jiggling her beautiful breasts, which had not been affected yet by childbirth, on his chest at the same time as her mons jiggled around his cock, which was laying on his lower stomach parallel to his body in a very tumescent state. She tormented him like this with an occasional sliding her slit back and forth along little Stanley. It was pure and simple masturbation and when little Stanley got overexcited, he shot a bucket full of cum up between their bodies. While Stan was recovering, Jean sat back on her heels and frigged herself to a rapid climax. After cleaning up his spend, they lay down, covered themselves and fell into a deep sleep until she felt a finger penetrating her fun orifice, and lay there until she felt a nice little orgasm take her. They showered separately and went to the kitchen. Jeff, had last night fucked Molly up her rectum after she told him that when they got home, this enjoyable form of sex could not happen for obvious reasons so she was going to make hay while the sun shone. It was hard to tell which sensation she enjoyed most, his cock up and down in her cunt, or his diddling her clit and swapping back and forth between her sensitive nipples. He had to force her face into a pillow when he heard her screams of joy.

Around the corner, at bedtime, for variety, the other four, Brian, Betty, Norm and Hilda got onto Brian and Betty's king size bed and after some indiscriminate touchy feely, the two women lay on their backs and were promptly entered by the horny guys in the young on old combination. They swapped back next morning for a bit of the same, before arising, dressing and going to get breakfast.

Immediately following Sunday breakfast, Hilda and Norm walked around the corner and told the others the gist of the phone call.

Apparently, one of the principals of the company buying their company was going to be in a nearby city today and there was one minor detail that he would like clarified and signed by them today, Sunday as the lawyer handling the transaction was going on leave until the end of January, which would slow the smooth takeover down and cost his company a lot of money.

They were given the option of him coming to them, or them going to him.

Norm really liked that guy and chose to travel and stay away overnight, after having dinner with his friend.

Norm was having a rentacar delivered any minute and their cases were packed ready to load.

They were gone within a half hour only having to pick up their overnight cases from Brian's then go.

There had been no plans made for the rest of the day so after lunch, the three couples went for a walk to the local mall and watched the people walking past for a while then bought a couple of items then returned to Jeff and Jean's for a takeaway tea. After a few drinks and a lot of chatting, Jean invited Brian and Betty to stay the night, as surely two more could fit in for one night. As someone said, "the more the merrier."

The tea things took no time to clean away, and the six sat down with drinks to watch the news and a popular reality show on TV until a silly movie came on and that being the only program remotely of interest, the TV was turned off and some nice CD's were put on.

The young girls noticed that Molly had rolled over the waist band of her already short linen skirt and was pant-less, flashing anyone and everyone who noticed. She was so pleased with her bald mons.

The subject of fetishes arose, and whilst generalising, no-one actually defined a fetish of theirs. When Molly and Stan were taking their turn getting new drinks for all, the two young couples hatched a plan.

Early in the evening, Jean and Betty took one of Stan's arms each and took him to the master bedroom.

They stripped each other then Betty tossed a coin, with Jean winning the toss meaning she was the winner. "Winner of what," Stan asked.

"Me, she said you are going to fuck me first," Jean said.

They lay on the bed with Stan and little Stan between them and both set to work washing young Stanley to erection and titillating old Stan's ears and nipples, sucking hickeys on his neck and inner thighs, and occasionally putting the tip of one of their tongues as far into his piss hole as possible. Old Stan took as much of this as he could, and lifted Jean up and sat her down astride his hips, by coincidence lining up now big "little Stan" with her little cunt, and dropped downwards, bottoming out.

Betty squeezed her hand in to rub Jean's clit and then cup his balls, whilst bringing herself off with her other hand to climax as Jean orgasmed within seconds of hers. Stan was getting there too but was interrupted by hearing his name called urgently from downstairs.

As the three raced out the door, Jean told him that she would have to owe him one.

In the lounge/dining room/ kitchen open plan area, Molly had been flashing her son and Brian all evening so when Jeff nodded his head, Jeff picked her and bodily threw her on her back onto the dining table, flicked her skirt up and raped her, before she realised what was happening. He fucked her hard and rapidly while Brian was pushing her top and bra up to her neck to give him access to her splayed out breasts which flopped around in time to her son's fucking. Brian set to work sucking as much of a breast into his mouth as he could, nipping her nipple between his lip covered teeth, then swapping to the other one.

When Jeff had filled his mum's twat with his semen, they swapped places and Brian attacked her cunt for the third time in the week so far. She went absolutely ballistic as he brought her to another mammoth climax as he came in her, she shrieked for joy, not anger.

Jeff screamed out for his father to come in, and immediately the two girls and Stan hurtled through door expecting to find that murder had been done, but instead, saw Brian pulling his wilting cock out of his friend's mother's dripping cunt. He knew then that he had been called up for duty and as the girls had not milked him as yet, he jammed his whopper cock in Molly's cunt and fucked her long and slow savouring the moment.

When they helped her down from the table and helped her stand and dress, she told them that being raped had been a fetish for many years, and them taking her like they did, was the culmination of her secret desire. Her being "raped" by three men was icing on the cake.

Stan told her that he had been double teamed and was still owed two fucks to square the ledger as he felt it was his duty to leave the girls on being called for and cum to the aid of the lads.

Off they went to bed shortly after having a hot chocolate, Jean and Molly with Stan, and Betty with Brian and Jeff for a good nights sleep, with tits and cocks been held.