Chapter 5

Supper that night was noisy. It was hard to put a finger on the reason why. Rudy, after all, was the only additional person there, and he wasn't particularly talkative. He spent quite a bit of time bouncing his attention between his wife and her sister, both of whom seemed, to him at least, to glow with a healthy, happy look. Dee, for some reason, kept darting glances at him and smiling. Then, when he smiled back she'd duck her head. Twice he thought he saw her blush. They had always flirted, and he'd always enjoyed it. He wondered why she was so shy now. He remembered again the feel of her light touch on his erection earlier in the day and grinned to himself when he felt his cock stir again. Cathy would be happy again tonight.

The girls chattered, and not just with each other. They included Bobby and Chance in their discussions, talking in rapid succession about music, and video games, and the latest dance craze. Chance looked a little bewildered from time to time and finally said, "You guys are making me feel old!"

Conversation stopped as if cut off with a knife.

"Whatever do you mean?" asked his mother.

"I don't mean you, Mom." he said. "I mean Molly and Megan and Bobby. They're talking about stuff I've never even heard of. I'm twenty, and everything has changed since I left home. It sounds like they're speaking a foreign language!

Molly stuck her nose in the air. "I speak perfectly plain English you big jerk."

Chance smiled. She looked so cute trying to look sophisticated and grown up. "Oh really? Well, what the hell is 'Fo Shizzle ma Sizzle' then? I never saw that in MY dictionary."

Megan giggled. "Silly, all that means is that I agreed with Molly about how cute Randy Gentry is in his music video. Everybody knows that Chance!"

Chance just shook his head. "I need lessons then, cause I never did understand all that stuff."

Megan giggled again. "Maybe I'll just be your tutor then... you poor old man."

There were shrieks of laughter from Molly and Megan and even Bobby grinned.

After dinner they all gathered in the living room to play a round of Brainiac. The kids goaded their parents into having a game of kids versus adults. Everything was going well until Molly announced that Chance was on the adult team. He got red faced as there were more giggles and verbal jabs, but then settled in to "kick the youngster's asses" as he put it.

They did too. The adults tore Bobby, Megan and Molly up, winning the game in only an hour.

"Bedtime!" announced Dee firmly.

"MOM!" cried Molly. "It's only eight! It's not even DARK outside!"

"Well we have a lot to do tomorrow. Early to bed... early to rise." she insisted, darting a look at Rudy.

Cathy was grinning from ear to ear. "Well, at least all us old fogies need to get some shuteye. Maybe the children could stay up a little longer."

Dee relented. "OK, You kids can stay up for a while, but not too long. We need everybody's help tomorrow. We're going to get the rest of the breeding done and we're ALL going to work on it together."

"ALL of us?" said Molly, wide eyed. "Even me and Megan?" Her pussy spritzed at the thought of feeling another one of those long hard cocks in her hands.

"That's right, ALL of us." said Dee. If we work hard we can finish the list tomorrow."

"Well, then, where do I sleep?" asked Rudy.

"Oh, well, we were going to put you on the couch Rudy" said Dee. "But with the kids staying up I'll make you up a cot in our room." She didn't bat an eye as she said it, and none of the kids thought anything of it.

Cathy took her husband's hand and pulled him toward the bedroom. There was some urgency in her grip. As they turned the corner, and the kids could no longer see them, he felt Dee's hands in the small of his back, pushing.

"What's going on here?" he asked.

"Shut up and walk" said Cathy, pulling. She giggled.

The two women herded him into the bedroom and Dee closed the door. She stood there, suddenly looking unsettled.

Rudy looked around. "There's no room for a cot in here."

"Silly man... there's no cot" said Cathy. She went up to Rudy and put her hands behind his neck. She let her pelvis go forward and press against his cock. "You remember this afternoon? When you helped me when I was... unsettled?"

"How could I ever forget that?" he said, looking into her eyes.

"Well, my poor sister is still... unsettled... and, well, gee honey, it just doesn't seem fair. Do you think maybe you could help her?" She kissed him with soft lips and flicked her tongue into his mouth. "Like you helped me?"

Rudy was stunned. He turned his head. Dee was still standing by the door, looking distinctly... unsettled. He looked back at his wife, who was now grinding her pussy against his hardening cock. "You're serious, aren't you?"

"I cheated on you" she said softly, "but only because I really really needed to. I think you really really need to cheat on me Rudy."

"What about you?" he said to his wife.

"Me? I want to watch. Maybe help a little. I'm not worried about me. I feel just wonderful. It's Dee who's all worked up."

"What have I gotten myself into?" said Rudy wonderingly.

"You've gotten yourself into every man's dream, my wonderful husband." said Cathy. She started unbuttoning his shirt. "But we don't want to push you into anything." She looked at her sister. "Get over here and help me. This man has all manner of clothes on and we need to fix that."

Once it became clear that Rudy wasn't going to storm out of the room demanding a divorce, Dee fairly jittered with need as she went and helped her sister tear Rudy's clothes off. As his cock was exposed she cooed.

"Oh Rudy, you have no idea how much I appreciate this... OH, what a lovely penis you have! Cathy, you never told me! It's even bigger than Bobby's!" she clapped a hand to her mouth and her eyes got huge as Rudy looked down at her.

"Have you been bad Dee?" he said in a soft, but dangerous sounding voice.

Dee shot a look at Cathy who was grinning. She mouthed "I told him everything" at her kneeling sister.

Dee swallowed and looked up at the face of the man who owned the magnificent cock right in front of her face. "Uh huh" she said in a surprisingly meek voice. She leaned forward and kissed the tip of his cock, which had raised an inch and was now pointing directly at her face. "I'm sorry" she said in a little girl voice.

"I don't think you're sorry" said Rudy. "I don't think you're sorry at all. I brought my innocent wife up here to help you and you turned her into a sexpot."

"What are you going to do?" mewled Dee, kissing the tip of his cock again. She took just the tip into her mouth, forcing the foreskin back with her lips and swirled her tongue around the head.

"I'm afraid I'm going to have to punish you Dee." he said heavily. He saw movement in his peripheral vision and looked to see Cathy tearing her own clothing off. She was panting, and her eyes looked like they had earlier, when she'd dragged him to this very bedroom. "I'm afraid I'm going to have to punish you both."

Dee took her mouth off his cock long enough to say "Nooooo don't be mean to me." Then she took three inches into her mouth and sucked lovingly.

Cathy pushed Rudy back and pulled her sister to a standing position. As if it had been rehearsed, she and Rudy stripped Dee efficiently and rapidly. Dee tried to cover her breasts as her shirt was removed and she made little moaning sounds as Cathy undid her jeans and pulled them to her knees. Her panties had been dragged off one hip in the process and she shot one hand to the part that was lowered.

"Don't touch those!" ordered Rudy. Dee froze, one arm across her breasts and the other at her hip. Rudy grasped her wrist and moved her arm firmly away from her breasts. Her nipples were spiked out an inch and dark with the blood swelling them. Her hand went again to her panties and Rudy grabbed that wrist in his other hand.

"Cathy! give me my belt." he said.

Cathy looked at him, her eyes wide, but she leaned over and slid his belt out of the pants they had just taken off of him. He placed Dee's wrists together and held them with one hand while he held out the other for the belt.

"If you won't behave I'm just going to have to hobble you." he said.

Dee felt her pussy clench. She could easily have jerked her hands away from him, but she stood, docile, as he wrapped the belt around her wrists loosely and fastened it.