Please Note! This story might possibly be read as a standalone but it's infinitely more enjoyable if you go back and start with Chapter 1
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Jennifer kissed Charlie's lips. She realized that she hadn't the energy for much else at that point. She'd been having sex with him for close to forty-five minutes and it pleased her that Charlie was still going strong when she decided she'd had enough. Fifty-eight years old and still capable of the occasional marathon mixed in with the
Wham, bam, thank you Ma'am
s. She decided it was like ice cream; occasionally awesome but always better than lima beans. She thought to herself, "What a great idea!"
Beverly was straightening up the kitchen at 2 A.M. when Jenn ran in naked. Jenn looked as surprised as was her hostess as she murmured, "Oops!"
Beverly said, "If you're here for chocolate syrup,
you're
washing the bed linens tomorrow!"
Jennifer laughed. "Actually I had this incredible urge for ice cream! Charlie's is always 98.6!"
"Eat the ice cream off his scrotum and he'll come back to life!"
"Is that true?"
"I have absolutely no idea but it might be fun finding out!"
Jenn grabbed the cleanser and started on one of the pots in the sink. "Do you always clean up at two in the morning?"
"I'd rather not face it in the morning and it won't take all that long." She took the pot from Jenn's hands and continued cleaning.
Jenn got some
Cherry Garcia
from the freezer and put some in a bowl. She was about to put the ice cream container back when Beverly said, "You'd better add another scoop. You've got a lot of mouths to feed."
Jenn looked puzzled and Beverly added, "I heard the telltale squeak from Carrie's door. While you're in here talking to me I suspect she's in your room. I think it's time we discovered whether she's being supremely rude or not."
When they opened the door to Jenn's room they beheld a nude Carrie sitting astride Charlie's back with a bottle of oil at her side giving Charlie a deep tissue massage. Carrie looked over her shoulder and said to Beverly, "Before you say anything Mother, don't forget yesterday's lecture about amenities and going 'that extra mile' to make our guests comfortable. As Jenn was otherwise occupied talking to you, I thought I'd extend our guest some of those amenities."
Beverly answered, "I like your interpretation of common courtesies. Please don't extend them to Uncle Walter when he comes to visit next month. I don't think his heart can stand it!"
Jenn walked over to the foot of the bed and asked Carrie, "While you're being so courteous would you mind flipping Charlie over onto his back so your mother and I can perform a scientific experiment?"
Charlie spoke up at that point. "There aren't any knives involved with this experiment are there?"
Jenn laughed. "No, Charlie, no knives. You go ahead and enjoy your massage. I assure you that nothing Beverly and I will do will cause you to sustain any permanent injury!"
"Okay, but I'm still not sure I like the sound of that."
The two women knelt at the foot of the bed and pulled on Charlie's legs so his ass was right on the edge of the mattress. Beverly spread Charlie's legs and lifted his package as she said to Jennifer, "Now put the bowl tightly under his scrotum wedged between his thighs."
Jenn did so and Beverly released his privates so they were resting atop the bowl of ice cream. She let the semi-limp penis fall to one side.
"This is exciting! I always wanted to test this theory but Carrie's Dad would never allow me use him as a test subject." As Jenn put her face into the bowl and began licking the Cherry Garcia, Beverly took an iced tea spoon she had brought and began ladling some of the melted ice cream all over Charlie's sack. Jenn kept licking.
A voice was heard from the bed's pillow area. "Hey, that's cold!"
"Shut up, Mister Taylor! What Jenn's doing is for the advancement of science!"
Beverly took a spoonful of the ice cream and rubbed it against each of Charlie's balls before eating it. "Jenn, Charlie's balls don't add any flavor to the ice cream, make a note of it!"
Jenn couldn't reply all that well as she was sucking a testicle into her ice cream filled mouth. But at that point Charlie said, "I couldn't help but notice that you're the only clothed member of our company, Beverly. You're more than welcome to join me and let these two minister to you as well."
"Thanks ever so much for the offer but I've never done anything I wouldn't feel comfortable telling Carrie's father about and I think this would probably fall into that category." She started to leave the room saying, "Good night, all!
Oh and Jennifer, the experiment worked!"
Jennifer laughed as she beheld Charlie's rock-hard cock. "Yeah, I know."
Charlie asked, "Jenn, would it be all right if I ate Carrie's delicious looking pussy?"
"Shouldn't you be asking Carrie that question?"
"Jennifer, I'm not stupid! I'm asking the correct person."
Jenn had gotten on the bed and was lowering herself onto Charlie's pole. She chuckled, "Sure, Charlie, be her guest!"
Carrie interrupted at that point. "If anyone cares it's okay with me on one condition.
Charlie would you do me a favor and cum anywhere other than inside of Jenn? She'll be on the pill by tomorrow but she's been playing Russian-roulette up to now."
Charlie looked shocked. He looked Jenn in the eye with complete incredulity as he said, "Of course, you're unprotected! You were a virgin prior to Ben. Jennifer, why didn't you remind me?"
Jenn looked sheepish. "We were having such a good time I was afraid it would detract from the sex."
"Carrie, would you mind changing places with Jennifer? I want to make out with my brain-dead girlfriend."
"Sure! Cowgirl Carrie reporting for duty." She grabbed Charlie's cock and after moistening the head with her pussy's juices began to ride him. Jennifer snuggled up against him and played with his nipple with her tongue.
She asked, "I'm not going to get laid, am I?"
"You don't deserve to get laid." He pulled her up and kissed her eyes.
It wasn't long before Charlie began to become increasingly involved with fucking Carrie. It seemed like when he had kissed Jenn a very few minutes before she was the center of his universe but, like sand through an hourglass, she could feel herself slide to the periphery. As Carrie slammed herself into his pubic bone she leaned forward grabbing his shoulders and digging her nails into his flesh as her breasts bounced over him. It surprised Jenn that she wasn't feeling jealous but she supposed she was still basking in Charlie's referring to her as his
girlfriend
earlier. She wanted to be as low profile as possible since the subject of protection with all the other men she'd had sex with hadn't come up yet and she didn't want it brought up!
Carrie woke up around 6:30 and slid out of bed to wander back to her own room. She was half-way down the hall when she heard sounds coming from the kitchen so she grabbed a robe from her closet and headed for the coffee.
She got within a few feet of the kitchen door when she smelled the potatoes and onions browning on the range. "Mmm, smells like a big country breakfast in the works. We must consider Charlie company since Jenn's enough like family that she probably wouldn't rate the full spread! Blueberry pancakes too?"
Beverly responded. "Yes, and that should tell you that I was going to fix them for Jenn anyway. I went to the market before I knew Charlie was going to join us and try to have sex with every female in the house."
Carrie opened the door to the microwave. "This batch looks about done, should I put in another batch?"
"Please; and there's two pounds of bacon there and we might as well do it all. What we don't have with breakfast we can raid for BLTs later. Besides, I'm sure your father and Sam are going to be looking for sandwiches when they get home later this afternoon."
Carrie said, "Okay; by the way, last night was a FWO, right?"