PART TWENTY: The Expanding Family
CHAPTER ONE, Surprise!
Elaine decided that she wanted to take a year to earn money before going off to college that fall. She wasn't really sure what she wanted to major in, after all, so why waste her time before she decided? Her parents thought that was sensible, though Danny was a bit annoyed that she wouldn't be there when he finished his computer courses at the junior college and transferred over to the university in the second semester. He had been hoping they might set up housekeeping together, though both Robert and Emily cautioned that it wasn't a good idea to be quite so public with their affections.
"Horny college students aren't known for their discretion," Emily said, smiling indulgently at her children's eagerness to remain together. Incest had proved to be exactly what they needed to bind them together as a family, and she couldn't remember the last time she'd heard her offspring argue about anything.
Of course, Elaine wasn't just thinking of earning money. She was also thinking that her first year of school might get interrupted by an other, more momentous, event. Once she got over the hurdle of not going to school right away, she had to think of a way to break the news to her family.
The summer ended happily for everyone that year. Jason O'Neil was able to enjoy Terry Carter's glorious pregnancy through most of the ninth month until she delivered a girl in October, and he didn't have to pay a thing. His wife, Patrice, enjoyed his visits, too. She helped John Carter with her own, much slimmer, body, and the four of them gloried in their activities in the family room that extended from the back of the Carter's house.
There were nights, of course, when Tillman Mosswell was outside one of the many windows watching the foursome fuck. Many nights. He always brought Laurel with him, and they stood happily crouched down to peer through the glass and bring themselves to orgasm.
Wednesday nights became Ladies Pinochle Night at Jenny Peterson's house. The games became so popular that she often had to have three tables going at once.
Lois Whitman, the preacher's sex-starved wife who guessed that she was probably "mostly a lesbian" now, was often at those games. Wednesday is traditionally church night, and her husband was busy with confirmation classes, choir, and council meetings. It was easy to make an excuse and slip away to someplace more comfortable. She didn't drink, for fear of giving away the fact that she was having so much fun, so there were a couple occasions when she served as the designated driver for one of the women who lived off of the loop. All in all, Lois was grandly happy.
Her daughter, Kelly, was often at the Porter's house those days. Her mother had gotten her on the pill, so she suddenly had permission for a much wider range of activities than most girls her age were allowed by their parents. Most mothers would never think to say, "Go on and have a three-way with your friend's brother and father, honey. Just don't be late getting home."
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It was the second Friday in November when Lois and Kelly came to visit the Porter's together. James Whitman was out of town at an ecclesiastical meeting, leaving the ladies of the house alone until Sunday evening. The wonder of a cell phone was that no matter where you were, you were always at home to anyone calling in.
The Porter Family and the two Whitman women were playing a computer game based on Monopoly. Called 4PLAY, the players bought property and paid taxes, went to the clinic (rather than jail) and received money from the Slush fund and various treats or tricks from the "Grab Bag" and the "Play pen." Though there was always the option to pay cash rent, most players paid their rent with their bodies and saved the money for purchases.
The game had progressed to the point where Robert, Danny, and Emily were totally naked. Elaine was down to her panties, and Lois was in panties and bra while her daughter was in her bra with no panties. Needless to say, the game had been fun so far.
Lois took the mouse and clicked on the button that rolled the dice and watched the results on the Porter's flat screen TV. Her game piece landed on one of Kelly's properties called, "Eat at Joe's"
On screen, the game decreed what her rental payment would be. She could either pay $375 or complete the task that Kelly read out loud to her now.
"Lois," Kelly read. "You will lick Kelly's pussy for two full minutes. Try to make her cum."
"Now you're getting down to it!" Elaine exclaimed, her eyes wide with interest. She had found it intriguing to see a woman who looked so much like a middle class preacher's wife getting down to it with her family. Now, she wanted to see if she would do it with her own.
"Oh, my," Lois said in the small, flustered voice she still used when surprised or perplexed. There was no way that she would ever sound sensual, worldly, or even informed. It just wasn't in her. "My, oh, my."
"What's it going to be, Mom?" Kelly asked, unsure if she wanted her mother licking her pussy but willing to go along with it if she did. After all, she had listed her self as Bi Curious when they entered their information into the game. He mother simply said Bisexual. So, the game had gotten to the point where it expected her mother to pay her rent with a lesbian encounter rather than cash.
"Well, I'll . . . Oh, goodness, dear. I'll pay." She clicked the button that transferred $375 from her total to that of her daughter.
"Chicken," Elaine said, resting back on her arms on the floor, her thickening profile becoming noticeable to anyone who looked closely.
On his next move, Robert removed Lois's bra and spent 2 minutes caressing and sucking at her large breasts, while Danny marveled at how sexy it was to see his father with this somewhat chunky woman. She was so out of place in these circumstances that it was a turn-on to see her participating.
Emily moved next and ended up lying between Lois and Kelly with her hands busy at both of their pussies. The two women squirmed and breathed in deep gasping breaths as they fought to avoid cumming while the other was watching.
Kelly lost in her effort, if you call orgasm losing, and fell quivering to her hands on the floor, her hips gyrating in time to Emily's deft movements. Lois wasn't about to cum anyway. She was still wearing her underwear (rather sensible full cut white ones) and it pinched on her labia where Emily had pulled them aside to get at her cunt. She found that she was fascinated by Kelly's orgasm. Neither had actually watched the other have sex yet. This was the first time that they'd come to a party like this together.
She had rather liked the quivering, flushed look of her daughter's body and the carnal look in her eyes.
Elaine landed on her father's property next. "Elaine, place Robert's cock in your mouth," she read from the screen. "Robert, grasp Elaine's head on both sides and fuck her mouth for two minutes. No cumming!"
"Oh, shit," Robert moaned, standing. "I'm supposed to last two minutes in my daughter's mouth? That's a tough one."
Indeed, the wet warmth and gentle pressure of Elaine's mouth on the glans of his penis was heavenly, and he was afraid the might go off half-cocked. Grasping her head over both ears, he thrust himself forward slightly and then began pumping in and out rapidly.
Lois watched Robert's cock disappear into his daughter's mouth with avid interest. They looked so good together. She couldn't imagine her husband and Kelly. They'd look crazy doing this. Still, she almost wished . . . no, forget it. She looked at Kelly, studying her body closely. Yes, her daughter turned her on, and the combination of lust and guilt made her pussy throb with hideous need.
When Robert saw that he was nearly at two minutes, he pulled Elaine forward slightly. straightening the line of entry through her mouth and into her throat. Then he thrust very hard and deep, his testicles slapping against her daughter's chin as he felt the firm surface of her throat with the head of his invading member. He didn't know if she was going to enjoy this, but that wasn't the point was it? She was paying her rent.
Elaine gagged, but her time with Mister Burton had been much worse, for her father only had time for five good thrusts before the timer went off and he withdrew.
"I didn't know you could deep throat," Danny said.
