This is continuation of the first 5 parts of the story. You won't be lost if you haven't read them, but you are sure missing out.
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The next day, both of the kids were out of the house. Joslyn was off shopping with her girlfriends. They were searching for the perfect dorm room fashion. She had her father's credit card, and I wasn't worried about her spending. Zach was gallivanting with his friends. I have no idea what he was doing, and I usually didn't. I figure that as long as the day did not end with the cops calling me to pick him up, I was okay with whatever it was he did.
I laid out in the morning before it got too hot; then swam to get in some exercise. I took a hot shower and groomed myself. I scrubbed the kitchen and did some laundry. I folded and put the kids clothes on hangers, then headed upstairs to put everything away.
Joslyn's room was tidy. A place for everything and everything in its place. She was a girl after my own heart with her organization. She liked her closet ordered in just the right way, so I left the hanging clothes lying on her bed. I was able to put away the folded things in her dresser. Her shorts, her swimsuits, her pajamas, all neatly folded and put in their specific drawers. Last were her panties and bras. I lingered in this drawer, peaking at the lacy and silky garments. My hands grazed across them, while I imagined her in them. I found a matching pair that excited me. They were black mesh with red satin ribbon. I thought of the sheer fabric covering her perky tits; her tiny, hard nipples poking through. I wanted to suck on them through the mesh. I wanted to see the wetness from her pussy leaking through the thin barrier. I wanted to taste her, tease her with the panties still on.
I caught my reflection in the mirror, bringing me back to reality. I closed the drawer quickly, grabbed the laundry basket and hurried to Zach's room. It was a disaster. More dirty clothes on the floor than clean ones in my basket. I piled them all up near the door. I made his bed, and straightened the trophies and photo frames on his dresser. I stacked the DVDs next to the TV, looking through them. I found a case with no cover on it. I knew exactly what it was hiding, but was curious anyway. I opened it, but found no disc inside. I turned on the TV and pressed play on the player, sitting on the edge of the bed. Of course it was porn; very badly made porn at that.
There were two women sucking a man's enormous cock. The soundtrack was stereotypical, and the background was filled with ooohs and aaaahs that seemed to be coming from nowhere. The guy was just lying back, watching these two girls go crazy on his cock. All of a sudden, there is another man in the scene, rubbing the asses of both girls. The scene cut into them pairing up and getting fucked. I was less than impressed with the film, but I couldn't help but touch myself. After a while of the two couples fucking, the scene cut again. Now one of the girls was getting double penetrated by both guys, while the other just ran her hands over everyone. This actually turned me on quite a bit. I loved the feeling of being full, and having two cocks fucking me in both my holes at the same time was something I truly enjoyed. I rubbed my clit in unison with the pounding this girl was getting, pretending I was in her place. The guy that was fucking away at this girl's ass shot a load inside her, and the free girl quickly licked him clean. Then, she ate the cum from the other's asshole. I furiously rubbed my clit as I watched her lap and tease the tight pink pucker, all while a giant dick rammed the pussy below her. Then he pulled the cunt off his dick, giving it to the other to suck. She went to town, and then pushed it back into the girl on top of him. This went on for a bit before he hollered something about blowing. They both kneeled in front of him while he shot his spunk in their awaiting mouths.
I was incredibly turned on, but nowhere close to cumming myself. I stopped the disc, turned off the TV and ran downstairs to my room. I grabbed my glass dildo off the nightstand and hopped up into my bed. Lying on my back, I sucked the round head of the toy while I continued teasing my clit. The sphere at the end of the glass shaft was oversized, and I could barely fit the whole thing in my mouth. It was perfect for working over a g-spot, but certainly not intended for oral play. My pussy was soaking wet, so I was really only slurping on the toy to satisfy my imagination. In my head, Zach was straddling my tits, his hand wrapped around the back of my head, forcing me to take his swollen head into my mouth. Between my legs was Joslyn, flicking the tip of her tongue on my engorged clit.
I pulled the glass from my mouth, tracing the lines of my body until it reached my sopping cunt. I ran the big ball up and down my slit, slowly opening my lips. Then I sank it deep within me as I let out a moan to match. Slowly I began to fuck myself with the cold glass. I shoved it all the way in, then slowly pulled it back out, stopping just short of removing it entirely. I did this over and over, my free hand tweeking and pulling my nipples. I thought of Joslyn pinching them between her teeth as her brother slowly rammed his member deep inside me. I started to move my hips against the toy, picking up speed and shortening the strokes a bit. Soon my back was arched against the bed, my huge tits bouncing as I thrust my pelvis into the air. I fucked myself quickly, and my hand moved from my nipples onto my swollen clit. I flicked it lightly as I imagined Joslyn's tongue were teasing me as her brother's big cock thrust quickly in and out of my hot pussy. I couldn't contain myself much longer, and the thought of the two kids drove me to a wild orgasm. I could feel my cunt squeezing down on the glass still in it; my clit throbbed under my fingers. I moaned loudly as every muscle in my body tensed for a moment. And when it passed and I could feel my blood pulsing through my body, it was as if warm water was flowing from my torso, out over my appendages.
I laid there in my own pleasure for what felt like minutes, but realized it was much longer when I heard a car door slam outside. Joslyn was home. I quickly jumped up and ran to the shower. I was running the sudsy loofa over my body when she poked her head in.
"Want some company?" she giggled.
"Only if you want to," I turned to rinse. "I'm pretty much finished."
"Oh, okay..." she seemed let down.
"What all did you buy?"
"Just some stuff for the dorm room, bedding and stuff," I could hear her move across the room to the small room with the toilet in it. "And some other stuff..."
"What kind of other stuff?" I asked, stepping out of the shower and toweling off.
"Clothes... and other things..." She flushed and stepped into the main bathroom. She had the biggest grin on her face.
"Alright. You wanna show me?" I moved the towel from my body to my hair.
Joslyn was distracted with by my naked body and I had to repeat my question.
"Oh! Yes!!" She scampered off to the bedroom. "Fashion show!!"
I hung the towel on the hook, and hollered out to her, "I'm coming out!! I'll keep my eyes closed, but I'm getting under the covers!" I could hear the fabric moving as I entered the room, my hands out in front of me. I carefully climbed into the bed, my eyes closed tight. I snuggled down into my comforter as she said, "Okay! Open!"
Joslyn was standing there in a sundress that just barely covered anything important. Her breasts were just about to spill over the dark blue fabric with tiny flowers, and the skirt flared out as she spun around and I could clearly see the cup of her butt. The innocence of the material versus the way it fit on her sexually maturing body was certainly making a statement.
"Hmmm," I said, wrinkling my face into a very uncertain face.
