Sisters, Friends, and Lovers - Book Three

A novel by Robert Wolf

©Copyright 2024, 2025 Robert Wolf. All Rights Reserved.

Chapter 47 - Sheila Goes Public

The four of us pulled into the Henson’s driveway about five-thirty on Saturday afternoon. Aidan wasn’t with us. He’d gone off to be with Gale and Nancy, as Lyle and Chip had decided to go fishing up in northern New Hampshire. He’d been tasked with turning on the two women, and then satisfying their deepest sexual urges.

Jean greeted me at the door with a huge kiss and a grinding of our pelvises together to show that we needed to fuck in the near future. As we did this, each girl greeted their father with similar enthusiasm and a few whispered erotic words, mostly about his cock and their pussies.

We had cocktails in the kitchen while Jean and Dave finished preparing dinner for us, and then ate in the dining room and had a leisurely time catching up with each other. After dinner, Fran and I did cleanup and put away.

Just as Fran and I came back to the family room to join the others, Sheila winked at me and said to the group, “Oh, I have a DVD I want to show you.” The older Henson’s looked interested but showed no hint of knowing the content.

Sheila toyed with the TV set and DVD player for a minute, and then Film 3 started.

Dave smiled and said, “Oh, goody. A little porn to get things started.”

I sat down with Jean, pulled her to me, and started to massage her breasts through the thin blouse she’d been wearing. Fran sat on Jean’s other side, but seemed focused on the start of the video. On the adjacent sofa, Ally and Sheila curled up next to Dave, and started to rub his chest and nether region in slow seductive strokes.

This film started in a warehouse. Sheila suddenly appeared with a clipboard as though she was taking inventory or doing something else official. A couple of guys started to talk to her, but then suddenly she was kissing one guy while the other unbuttoned the tight top she’d been wearing. In less than a minute, Sheila’s boobs popped into view. Both men sucked on them to Sheila’s delight.

In the next scene, Em came around the corner in the warehouse to find the guys sucking on Sheila’s tits as her pants started to fall down her legs. One guy captured Em, and then she was also topless and involved. It didn’t take long for the two guys to get the two girls naked, themselves naked, and then their cocks down the girls’ throats for a long blowjob session.

By this time in the film, Jean and Dave were both sputtering. “Sheila, what did you do? Is this for real? Where was this filmed? Is this the only copy? What have you done?”

Just as the guy Sheila had been blowing turned her around and leaned her over some nearby boxes, and his large cock slid into her juicy cunt from the rear, Sheila stopped the film. The film stopped showing a close-up of Sheila’s cooter with the cock halfway in. Sheila glanced at the screen and smiled at the clarity of the high-definition fuck on the TV.

Sheila leaned forward from her seat next to her father. “Well, this is my not too subtle way of telling you that I did a few porn films over the past couple of weeks when I was in L.A. Yes, it’s for real; I got paid for appearing, and I may do it again depending on how the videos I did sell in the adult market. Thus, this is not the only copy; I’m led to believe that the release date will be next week, at least on the first video I did.”

Dave appraised his daughter, “I’m positively speechless … plus, I know I should be mad and peeved and start a lecture about your decadent morals and how you must stop, but so far you’ve given me a hard-on that might last until Christmas and I am finding delight at having a daughter who is free-thinking enough to be in the adult industry, and who I can also make love to.”

Jean said, “I feel the same way. Contrary to all the stuff I’ve been programmed to say, I want a cock in my pussy like that one.” She pointed at the TV screen. “Plus, I want to know how I can get into the industry, too. Those two guys are hung.” We all laughed.

Sheila said, “I’m glad you’re taking it so well. Let’s watch some more of this, and by then I know you’ll have more questions and I’ll fill you in some more.” She turned and restarted the video.

The two couples in the video fucked for a while, changed positions a few times, and also switched partners. Things got spicier when a work crew of eight more men walked into the warehouse and wanted a piece of each girl. The small fuck session turned into a full-scale gangbang, with cum flying everywhere and each girl getting reamed out in every hole. The detail in the video was laudable, and there wasn’t a dry wick in the house. I could have sworn there were more than the ten men, or they all fucked the girls at least twice, but Sheila affirmed there were only ten in total. The film eventually ended with the two girls licking cum off of each other and snowballing their findings before waving goodbye at the camera.

By the time the film ended, I had already delivered nine orgasms to Jean, and filled her pussy with my own cum. I’d started a second round as Jean talked to me about her last gangbang that had involved seventeen men. It was nice that my future mother-in-law was a slut that welcomed sex in any way it came to her.

As the film ended, we heard Dave groan as he jetted his first load of the evening into Ally’s tight little cunt. Sheila had been sitting on his face getting eaten and tongued, but as he got near she’d moved to sit on the back of the sofa and plunge three fingers into her cunt as she rubbed her clit with her other hand. The sight was most stimulating.

As the afterglows faded, Ally moved to the side and Dave sat up. Sheila had just cum, too. He looked over at his daughter and said in a matter-of-fact tone, “So, I have a slut as a daughter.”

Sheila nodded and said, “I was one before I did the videos, but now I’m moving deeper into the movement.”

Jean said aloud, “I’ve been one for even longer, and you love it David Henson.”

He laughed, “Yes, I do, but we’ve never flaunted it so egregiously in public. A few people at work know about our lifestyle, but they’re in it, too, and you know them. Heck, half of them have fucked Sheila, too.”

We all laughed. Sheila talked for a bit explaining how she got into the videos with her friend Em, and then anticipated a lot of her parent’s questions. They asked a few more until the discussion slowed.

Dave paused and went on, “Let me shift the discussion to me, if I may. I’m wondering about the more conservative folks where I work including my management and what they’ll say when they get wind of this?”

Jean said, “You could play dumb.”

Sheila said with a smirk, “I could come into your office and fuck them all.”

Dave rolled his eyes. “Sorry, dear, there are a few fundamentalist Bible thumpers in the group. I think the only believe in immaculate conceptions.”

Fran volunteered, “They probably buy more porn that the rest of your office. You do know that most sales of pornography take place in evangelical areas of the country compared to the more cosmopolitan areas.”

Dave said, “I’ll have to think about what to say or whether to play dumb. If someone tips me off, I could just act shocked and set out to give Sheila a stern lecture.”

Sheila said, “Or you could come home and fuck my brains out … like I want you to do before we leave tonight.”

Dave smiled, “That’d work, too.”

Fran said, “Look, we’re not responsible for your behavior, nor you for ours. If the videos start to get discussed at your work, I’d just shrug and say, ‘I can’t do anything about what my kids do. They’re headstrong and rebellious, etcetera, etcetera.’ There’s some element of truth in that statement anyway.”

Dave nodded. He turned to me, “How’d you take it when you found out?”

“Initially, I was really shocked. Sheila didn’t get to tell us in the way she planned. We discovered it accidently. It probably wouldn’t have made any difference. I was mad, but that changed to horny pretty fast, particularly as we watched one of the videos, and I got to talk to Sheila.”

“So, you support her?”

“I love her, but I’m not yet sure I want her changing her career track into adult films. I need to stew about it for a while. You should all know, that I am not saying ‘No’ - only that I want to think about it. I leaning towards encouraging her to do more.” I paused and added, “By the way, I’m trying to figure out what to say at work, too.”

Jean turned to Sheila, “Dear, what are YOU going to say at work? Museums have the reputation of being pretty conservative places.”

Sheila smiled, “I think my response will be, ‘Frankly my dear, I don’t give a damn.’ I thought about that briefly as I started. Em got outed by one of the porn geeks where she works, but that was two years ago and except for getting leered at by the male staff, nothing changed. I already get leered at, now I’ll give them something to think about.”

Jean said in a more motherly tone, “Well, that oughta tell ‘em. You just might want to think about what you’ll do for a ‘next’ job though.”

I watched Fran and Ally get pensive wondering what they might say when Sheila became a porn celebrity of epic proportions and was widely known. Fran worked in a pretty liberal environment at her art school and gallery. According to her, half the faculty fucked the other half when they were modeling nude for each other. Ally worked for an Internet startup doing marketing and strategic alliance work. She confirmed that no one would particularly care what her sister did except as novelty.

I wondered whether to be proactive and tell the head of the consulting firm I worked for about my partner, or just let things ride. I had until Monday or longer to decide.

We men had recovered and so Dave got to fuck his porn queen daughter, while I attended to a few of the others.

About that time, we decided to head home. Sheila left her parents copies of the other two videos she’d made, and told them she’d have a fourth in a week or so. Dave expressed interest in watching one of the videos with Jean before they went to bed. I could imagine that he’d rise to the occasion one more time before sleeping; a fabulous response for a fifty-two-year-old man who’d just fucked two of his daughters as he ate out the third.

The thought of perversion briefly crossed my mind as we headed south on Interstate 93. Was Dave the ultimate pervert because he wanted to watch a porn video starring his daughter, or was he the ultimate pervert because he’d made love to her about an hour earlier. Either way, I thought he was winner and I liked the thought of having him as my father-in-law.

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“Ahem. I have an important question to bring up. I would have raised it on Friday, but we got sidetracked with Sheila’s videos and everything.”

Fran, Sheila, and Ally were sitting around the living room wearing a minimal amount of clothing, to wit, each wore one of my old t-shirts and that was it. They nodded for me to go on. Fran flashed me some pussy, and I tried to ignore her tease.

“On my recent trips to Denver, as you know I’ve connected with a young woman named Ivy.”

Sheila said with a smirk, “You showed us a picture of her. She’s sweet.”

“Well … she seems to think that she’d like to move in with us … with me.”

“From Denver?”

“On what basis?”

I responded to the comments, “Yes, from Denver. She told me she’d get another job here to pay her way with us. I gave her the Big Steve Experience on our first night together at the swing party out there, and she fell in love with me - or what she thinks is love. She assured me that she knows it’s a lot more than just a temporary infatuation.”

Fran said, “What about René and Jane and the others?”

I shrugged, “Notwithstanding. She knows about everyone, except maybe your parents.”

“So, she’d just up and move?”

“Well, I suggested she come and visit. I told her you guys would have to approve of her since we’d be living and loving in close quarters, particularly with René moving in next week.”

I avoided filling the silence that followed with some crass statement.

Fran said, “Have her come for a visit … maybe the July 4th weekend. We’ll turn her every which way but loose, plus there’s a big swing party that weekend, so she could show us what she’s made of in a group setting. Besides, my dad would love to sink his cock into some twenty-year-old pussy.”

Ally and Sheila nodded agreement.

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I was surprised so many people were traveling by air on the Friday before July 4th. Ivy and I were on the nonstop from Denver to Boston, with her curled up next to me in the window seat sleeping like an angel clutching my arm to her bosomy chest. Occasionally, she’d wake up and kiss me or kiss my hand, and then close her eyes again. She had the appearance of a beautiful kitten, and the devotion of new bride. She beamed happiness to everyone. Even the flight attendants gave her a sweet loving look when they passed by and saw how in love with me she was. I tried to look deserving and return the love.

Ivy had been ecstatic at the invitation to come to Cambridge for the long summer weekend. She seemed self-assured about meeting Fran, René, Sheila, and Ally, and eager to prove to them that she’d be a worthy and loving roommate who wouldn’t be a drama queen.

On my other side in the three across seating, Jane sat reading a report about TCI inventory levels in the Rocky Mountain Region. She had a blue pen in her hand, and on almost every page she wrote some comment or questioned one of the statements.

Ivy, Jane, and I had made love until two a.m., but still made the early flight. Jane was running on adrenalin. That said, she too would lean over and kiss me, often adding a little tongue to remind me of the passion we’d shared a few hours earlier.

A cute flight attendant had seen me kissing both women in a romantic way, and by now had figured out I had a romantic relationship with both of them - one a decade older and one a decade younger. At one point she caught my eye and gave me a smile, a slight raise of one eyebrow, and a questioning glance. I merely winked at her and smiled back. I had the feeling it wouldn’t have taken much to have her joining us for the weekend. I put my head back, closed my eyes, and had a little fantasy about adding yet another woman in my life.

The three of us got to the condo before the four others got home. I showed Ivy around, and got her and Jane settled in. I did a couple of quick domestic things, too, like starting a wash of my dirty clothing.

Fran was the first back from the art school. She greeted Jane like a long-lost sister, and gave an enthusiastic welcome kiss to Ivy. The two immediately locked arms, and Fran took her off to the living room so they could ‘get to know each other.’ I knew that Fran had become the leader of the sisters, perhaps because our engagement had slightly elevated her status with the others, so if Fran liked Ivy and thought she’d fit with all of us, then it was pretty much a done deal. I hadn’t told Ivy that, but since she knew I was engaged to Fran I figured she’d see the light.

Sheila and Ally arrived home together, probably having gotten off the same MBTA train at Harvard Square. Their arrival raised the decibel level in the condo to new heights as they greeted Jane with enthusiasm, and fawned over Ivy as a new friend and potential lover in our midst.

I got us all drinks, some cheese and crackers, and brought everything into the living room on a tray. Ivy looked surprised and even commented about how domestic I’d turned. Her comment resulted in the sisters regaling Ivy with what a good ‘husband’ I was because I was handy and helpful in all regards. They noted a ‘Honey Do’ whiteboard on the side of the refrigerator with a list of things I needed to fix around the condo or with the cars.

We chatted for an hour, and then René got home from her shift at the hospital. She’d proudly become a Physician’s Assistant a month or so earlier when she graduated from her advanced degree program. She served as an apprentice now, but under the tutelage of three doctors at Emerson Hospital in Concord.

René and Ivy ‘clicked’ right away. I began to feel like the outsider being one male alone with six women. I started to speculate about Jane moving in with us too, and then extrapolated from that to having some of my ‘friends-with-benefits’ move in.

René dropped her sweet luscious body into my lap. “What are you thinking about? I bet it’s something sexual with all this fine pussy around.” She laughed gaily.

“Caught me. I was feeling outnumbered, and then I started to wonder about all my other lovers living with me.”

René whispered, “Well, Stud, we’d expect you to service each of us in the animal husbandry sense several times a day - each! Think you could do that?”

I grinned, “I’d love to die trying.” I pecked her lovingly on the nose.

We kissed and nuzzled each other. When we broke apart I saw Ivy watching me with a neutral expression on her face. René hopped up and went to change out of her scrubs. I gestured for Ivy to come to me.

Ivy sat in my lap and kissed me. I asked her, “What are you feeling? What’d you feel when René and I were kissing?”

Ivy blushed, “Kind of jealous.” After a few seconds she added, “I guess I’ll have to get used to that.”

I gave a brief description of the difference between jealousy and compersion, talking from my point of view about Aidan being with the girls and how we each felt about it. Ivy hung on every word. This surprised me because we’d had much of this discussion before, but I guess seeing it firsthand two thousand miles from home made some sort of difference in understanding.

Later, René came bouncing out of the bedroom in shorts and a nice looking top. She said, “Can we go to that TexMex place on Mass Avenue for dinner? I’m having withdrawal pangs from lack of western food.”

I saw heads nod around the room, so I added mine. Thus, the seven of us left the condo a few minutes later to go to our favorite restaurant. Dinner went by quickly and soon we were back in the apartment.

Fran came to me after we were back home, “Will you make love with me. I’ve missed you all week and need your kind of loving.” As she spoke, she started to unbutton my shirt.

Some of the other girls watched us, but they headed into the living room leaving Ivy watching Fran and me.

I pulled Fran’s top off, and quickly disposed of her bra. We stumbled towards the bedroom as we tried to keep our lips locked together. By the time we hit the bed we were naked, and seconds after that I had my tongue buried as deep as I could get it in Fran’s pussy, lapping up every droplet or even hint of her arousal. Fran flipped around into a sixty-nine with me, and soon we were both pleasuring each other.

I was going wild on Fran’s pussy as she tried to swallow my cock when I felt another person get on the bed. Fran rolled off of me and I saw Ivy’s gorgeous nude body next to us. Fran instructed Ivy on how to position herself, and then she buried her face in Ivy’s cunt. I heard Ivy groan in pleasure. I plowed into Fran’s pussy from the back, and soon there were two writhing females on the bed - I was fucking one, as she tongued her potential housemate.

Ivy came before either Fran or I did. I watched the surprised look on her face. Fran maneuvered onto her back, got me back inside her, and then had Ivy sit on her face so she could eat her some more. This position also let me kiss Ivy, which I did as my cock pistoned in and out of Fran. Ivy stiffened at one point, and came again, moaning as she fell forward into my arms.

About that time, Ally pulled Ivy from Fran. “Lie down next to Fran, I want to eat you.” Two minutes later, after more moaning and groaning, Ivy succumbed to another climax on Ally’s tongue.

Sheila appeared; she knee-walked up the bed until her pussy was atop Ivy’s mouth. She said, “Ivy, will you eat me, too? I think I’ll taste really good for you.” I watched Sheila lower her pussy onto the neophyte’s mouth. Just before contact, I saw Ivy’s tongue waving vertically into the space between Sheila’s thighs, a sight that made me harden even further.

Ally kept lapping at Ivy’s cunt as she ate out Sheila. René came and sat on Fran’s face, kissing with me, but then closing her eyes and just holding on as Fran brought her to one climax after another. René could be very responsive. Jane stood beside the bed and I fingered her as I took turns kissing her.

“Fuck René,” Fran told me after a while, and so I did. Fran got the tongue treatment from René as my cock drove into her sweet body at a rapid pace. Next to me the girls had shifted. Sheila ate out Ivy as she munched on Ally’s gorgeous and drippy cunt. Ally had a satisfied erotic look on her face as she lapped at Jane’s pussy.

A few minutes later, Sheila said to me in conspiratorial tone, “You want me to put on a DVD?”

I nodded and grinned. I knew she was doing this to goad Ivy. We were all testing her in some way. She pulled away from Ivy and loaded up the DVD player and turned on the bedroom TV. The title of Sheila’s first porn film rolled by, and then the movie started. I got even harder, particularly when the DVD got to the part where Sheila or rather Cindy Cockfield got two cocks to play with.

Ivy changed position, and I watched her as she glanced at the TV. I saw her do a double take between the TV and Sheila, and then she checked a third and fourth time, obviously verifying for herself that the girl in the porn flick on TV was really one of the sisters. I heard her mutter, ‘Holy shit,’ but she tabled any further comment.

I shifted over and started to fuck Sheila, and then Ally, Jane, and lastly Ivy. Ivy was so heated up from the sapphic sex, Sheila’s performance on the porn DVD, and her anticipation of having a fuck with me that she literally dripped and oozed all that lovely nectar that I loved to lap at all day long. I did lap for a long time, and as I did Ivy had three orgasms, but I sort of planned that.

When I could stand it no longer, and my cock was the consistency of rebar, I changed position and penetrated Ivy. She moaned in delight and gave me a wan smile of exquisite happiness. I didn’t try to lengthen out our lovemaking session with my Tantric tricks. Instead, I just let nature take its course.

I blasted a gallon of my cum deep into Ivy’s tight little cunt, marveling at how deep I could leave my deposit and how stimulating her pussy could be. As had happened before, I left so much inside her that on my last satisfying plunges, I forced some of my milky fluid out of the small space the pixie’s pussy allowed to the outside world, thus a frothy admixture of our juices appeared. I found the sight beautiful as I gazed down on Ivy and where we were connected.

I leaned in and kissed Ivy, and she whispered ‘I love you’ to me. Despite the whisper, René, Fran, Sheila, and Ally were all close by, so Ivy’s emotions were no secret. I rolled to my side so I held Ivy against me with my left arm. Fran even winked at me and blew me a kiss. I held my right arm out indicating that I’d hold her, too, but she shook her head and nudged René in my direction - a move that made me love Fran that much more because she was being inclusive.

René came and I kissed her in a loving way. I hugged Ivy and René to me tightly, relaxed, and then we snuggled to go to sleep. Ivy whispered to me but loud enough so others could hear, “I’m dripping.”

Fran said, “Hush or everybody else will want to be drippy, too. Just enjoy it all night.” She smiled and snuggled in again.

I heard René giggle; she said, “Damn right. I love drippy.” I was tired. I was asleep in seconds.

Chapter 48 - Party Conversations

In the morning, Fran pulled me out of bed before any of the others were awake. We went into the living room, and I made love to her on the sofa. We were lying together with Fran’s legs around my midsection and my empty cock in her pussy when Sheila came out. She came over and kissed the two of us. We all gave words of love to each other.

Sheila sat so her full breasts and pert nipples rubbed against my arm. She said, “I like Ivy. She’s a little naïve, but I think it’d be fine if she stayed with us, even for the long term. Fran nodded, “Me, too. I like her, plus she can eat pussy like a champ. She’d be a nice addition and fun to have around. I like that she at least says she’s sensitive to our needs and chemistry, and that she promises she won’t be a drama queen.”

Sheila said, “By the way, I love René, and I can see why you do, too. She’s so nice to have around too. She’s quickly become like a fifth sister after Jane.”

I laughed and teased, “Except your father hasn’t fucked her yet.”

They chuckled, “Maybe we can fix that tonight. There’s a party at the Reddicks, but it includes our parents and some of their friends, plus the usual crazies we cavort with.”

I volunteered, “Ivy’s been to several similar parties in Denver, so this won’t be entirely new for her. I haven’t said anything about incest yet, other than between you sisters - that was pretty obvious last night.”

Fran said, “Well, let’s set up Dad with René and Ivy. I’ll call him today and get him cued up to be on his best behavior with them.”

We puttered around the condo most of the day, although I took Ivy on a walking tour of Harvard and Harvard Square at lunch. René had to work at the hospital, so she was off self-actualizing and playing junior doctor. I wondered what stories she’d have to tell us later since she thought she’d be assigned to the ER for the day.

At five o’clock we drove out to Farborough to the Reddick’s pretty home. I helped Lyle get the barbecue up and running while the women made salads and did kitchen stuff.

René arrived in her own car about six-thirty wearing her scrubs. I went to kiss her; she held my hand to her breast outside her hospital dress. I lit up. “No bra? Were you this way all day?”

She laughed, “Just the last hour. We had a slow spot so I showered and decided to skip the underwear. Don’t you just love scrubs like this.”

I ran my hand inside the elastic of her one-size-fits-all pants, and I found unfettered bare pussy. I ran a finger through her slit and then sucked on it. René kissed me, and called me a pervert. I aimed René at Lyle, and she got a mischievous look on her face, and went over to him. I watched him cop a feel of her breasts, and then the pleased look on his face when he discovered she was commando. I heard René moan as he stroked some fingers through her pussy, and probably drove one or two up into her.

More and more couples arrived, plus a few single men and women from the swing circle. Sean and Rita were among the arrivals, and I got an extraordinary kiss and blatant proposition to fuck my brains out from Rita. The redhead sure knew how to appeal to my baser instincts.

Dave and Jean arrived too, and I helped them carry in a casserole dish. Jean went and greeted her daughters, and I noted that she now included Jane and René in her intimate circle. The welcome and family chat conversation was not lost on Ivy, although she was being wooed at the time by Sean.

Dave said hi to his daughters, and then joined the barbecue team, meaning the circle of men standing with a beer watching Lyle cook burgers, hot dogs, and chicken. I thought it strange that we were there to fuck each other’s wives and partners, but not once did the subject ever come up. Thank God for weather, sports, and the major headlines, otherwise we would have been reduced to talking about sex and the relative merits of various positions in the Kama Sutra.

Dinner was served buffet style and the twenty-five people there continued the lively conversation demonstrating the friendship between everyone. I felt a great rapport with these people, and after careful consideration I realized that one reason I felt that way was that I had at one time or another made love with each woman in the group that night and probably next to every guy as they did one of my girls.

I kept an eye on Ivy to be sure she wasn’t abandoned or feeling at odds with anything that happened. I saw that Dave had latched onto the stacked pixie, obviously with the intent of starting the evening with my little sexual dynamo. They were both smiling and laughing at whatever they were talking about, and Ivy looked quite happy with his companionship.

I noticed Dave having a hard time keeping his eyes off Ivy’s chest. She was wearing a black chiffon top, but it was so sheer that her beautiful pert breasts and nipples showed through in all their glory, although shaded by the top. Ivy had made sure that her nipples remained erect by periodically and surreptitiously rubbing her hand or arm against them in some way to keep them excited. She sure knew how to make herself especially attractive to men.

As the sun went down and the sky dimmed, various people in the house started to pair up and drift off to intimate corners. The bolder stayed in the living room or family room and started to make out.

As the Dunns had done, the Reddicks put on a porn DVD in the family room where their big screen TV was located. Sheila went and swapped the DVD for a copy of one of her films, curious to see how long it would be before someone figured out her new part-time profession.

Rita came up behind me and I felt her rubbing her bare tits against my back. I turned and we kissed and I started to fondle her lovely melons as she unbuttoned my shirt. I maneuvered us to the large upholstered chair in the family room when we were naked, and soon the two of us were making out in a space designed for one. When she had my cock about the consistency of granite, Rita sat on me allowing a slow penetration of her snapping pussy. We could kiss, fondle, and fuck at the same time.

Two other couples also came into the room: one on the sofa and another in the matching chair opposite us. The erotic atmosphere of the room changed as we could watch each other, plus glance at the porn on TV.

I knew when Rita identified Sheila on the TV, because her pussy spasmed around my cock. I heard her mutter, “Holy shit!”

Rita turned to me, “What’s Sheila doing in a porn flick? That is her, isn’t it?”

I nodded, “New job. A little trial run when she was on the west coast for a couple of weeks.”

“You guys upset?”

“No, surprised and maybe a bit shocked at first. I find it arousing now. Personally, I think she’s the best porn star I’ve seen, and you know I’m a bit of an aficionado - or I was until I had so many women to please.”

“Well, I am shocked, too, and I’m also finding it as arousing as all hell, particularly to know that she’s just in the other room, maybe even fucking my husband.”

Jane was making it with a white-haired gentleman on the sofa. I heard her laugh. She knew the whole story about Sheila’s videos, and had even seen part of each of films. The other couples that had heard us, and joined in the conversation, adding their surprise at seeing Sheila putting on a really hardcore show for us. The guys both pledged to find a way to nail Sheila before the end of the night.

Word spread pretty quickly after that round. Rita mentioned it to a few of the women, who told their husbands. The other couples passed along the word, too. Thus, everyone at the party migrated to the family room to watch some of the video on TV. At that point in the video, Sheila was in a small airtight gangbang with three men with large cocks who were turning her every way but loose by rotating round her body, taking turns in each of her holes. Sheila had a look of ecstasy on her face that couldn’t have been faked, even by the most accomplished actress.

About a half-hour later, I had been focusing on the video for a couple of minutes, but when I looked again five women including Ally and Fran arrived and lined up behind the sofa, holding onto the back. Behind each of them stood one of the men at the party including Aidan The men had their cocks slowly pumping into each woman’s pussy as the ten of them had their eyes glued to Sheila’s video. Just then, one older man in the line groaned and fired his load into a pretty middle-age auburn haired beauty named Amber, whose tits I loved to watch sway as she was getting fucked in the doggie position.

Sheila came and stood next to me watching every one’s reaction to her film. I put my arm around her, draping my arm over her shoulders so I could fondle her far-side breast. I had been warming her up, as I got harder and harder, but alas, our union at that point wasn’t to be.

Two men came up, asked her to join them when she was free, and I encouraged her to go right then. She whispered to me, “Later,” implying that we’d make love, probably when we got home. The trio went off to the living room to start a little MMF action.

I wasn’t a single male for long. Nancy Thompson slithered up my side, and brought her luscious lips to mine in a kiss that made the electrical transformers in the neighborhood spark and sizzle. Her erect nips dug into my side, and then her right hand grasped my shaft and did a slow masturbatory pump or two.

Nancy said, “Why don’t you put this delectable cock in my sweet little cunt? We haven’t gotten together at these parties for the past several times and I need a Big Steve Experience.”

I kissed her and led her by the hand to the living room, leaving the porn lovers to the rest of Sheila’s film. I glanced over and Sheila was there, already impaled on one cock, as her other companion presented his cock to her accomplished mouth.

Nancy’s labia were swollen and textured with a delightful peach fuzz as I ran my tongue around her nether region. She squirmed and writhed and I could actually feel her pussy lips swelling with excitement and lust as I paid increasing attention to this part of her sexy anatomy.

Nancy had me lie back, and I thought she was going to mount me, but instead she straddled me and pushed my cock down against my abdomen with her long, tapered fingers, and then slowly wrapped her engorged outer labia around my cock. She slowly slid her lower body towards my upper body encasing the upper part of my cock completely and even allowing me to feel the opening to her vagina, but then she slid back and away from me, sliding down so the top of my penis was exposed again to the air. She’d left a coating of her sexual juices along the backside of my cock, and together with the cool air, the feeling was more than just a little stimulating.

Nancy started to twerk her hips back and forth, not allowing me to penetrate her quim, but sliding her pussy lips up and down my cock, and in the process pushing her swollen clitoris against the backside from base to glans. My God, this woman understood sexual stimulation.

As Nancy moved, I fondled and pinched her nipples, bringing them to a state that the words ‘white hot’ only attempted to describe. At one point, I thought I might have brought her to a small climax through my stimulation.

Nancy did cum on my cock, no doubt from the clitoral stimulation she’d been enjoying for five or ten minutes. She had me on the edge, and I used every bit of my self-control not to ejaculate.

On that note, Nancy raised up, grabbed ahold of my steely shaft, and dropped her body down on me, taking all eight plus inches of me into her body in a microsecond. I groaned, and it again was all I could do not to cum. Nancy did cum, the walls of her pussy twitching and vibrating around my cock for over a minute.

As she recovered, I rolled us over. The move put me closer to Sheila who was now on her back being fucked by one of her two partners as she sucked the other completely down her throat in her best ‘deep throat’ maneuver that I knew would result in a blast of cum into her gullet in seconds.

I started to fuck Nancy hard, driving into with power strokes that she seemed to relish. I felt my sexual energy surging into her, and I had yet to cum. Nancy urged me on with some dirty talk and words like ‘faster, harder, deeper.’ I could feel the energy peaking in each of us, and the ultimate rapture of our union rapidly approaching. I hiked Nancy’s hips up so I could penetrate her more deeply, and at the same time wrap one hand beneath her so I could put a finger into her ass.

As my strokes got more aggressive, I touched every one of her erogenous zones that I knew, leaned in and kissed her and sucked on one breast, put my free hand to her neck, and as we both started to crest I squeezed lightly on her neck, jammed a finger from my other hand up her ass, and slammed my body into hers.

I felt the explosion of my cum into Nancy’s cunt the same way a firefighter might suddenly feel his hose fill and shoot water on a fiery conflagration. Surge after surge left my body to fill Nancy’s needy pussy. Every muscle in our bodies vibrated, at least they did until Nancy looked at me in awe, and then her eyes rolled up in her head and she passed out. La Petite Mort had arrived - the Big Steve Experience triumphs again. She asked for it; she got it.

I finished my surges of cum into her body, and then maneuvered us so I remained inside her, but cradled Nancy in my arms. I could feel her body automatically gasping for air now that her colossal orgasm had passed. I pumped a little just to keep contact with her.

Next to me, Sheila moaned into a climax just as the man with his cock down her throat started to cum. He pulled away slightly and I watched as he dumped a huge load of white gelatinous cum across her face several times, some of it going into her open mouth. Sheila lapped and sucked the cock as it finished dispensing its love potion. She really was porn queen material.

Nancy blinked awake a moment or two later. “Holy shit. Did you really do that to me again? Did you make me pass out because I was having so much pleasure? You did that to me before and I thought being ready for it would allow me to stay cogent.”

I nodded and kissed her cheek.

Nancy squirmed deeper into my arms. “You are special. That was the best orgasm of my life … the best ever sex in my life.” There was awe in her voice.

Nancy glanced around and locked her eyes onto Sheila’s face just as some of the cum started to drip according to the law of gravity. The man who had been fucking Sheila, moaned and obviously started to shoot his sperm into her pussy. I watched as Sheila wrapped her legs around him, and jerked his body even deeper into hers. They both were peaking.

Nancy whispered to me, “Would she mind if I cleaned her up?”

“I doubt it. Just do it, if she’s not interested she’ll let you know. I want to watch though.”

Nancy gave me a wicked grin, and then moved towards Sheila, reaching down and disconnecting my cock from her pussy as she moved.

Sheila saw Nancy move, and smiled in welcome. Nancy kissed Sheila, and then started to lap at her face, neck, and breasts, cleaning every dribble of cum, and then sharing some of it with Sheila. When Sheila’s face was clean, Nancy focused even lower to where the other man’s cum had started to run out of Sheila’s vagina.

Sheila maneuvered Nancy around so she could eat my cum from her as Nancy captured the goo Sheila had received. The two women went at it for at least ten minutes before Sheila had another climax and called a truce. By this time, the two men Sheila had been fucking had gotten up and left for some refreshment. One of the men brought her back two bottles of cold water. He broke in between the pair and kissed Sheila, and then kissed Nancy.

I pulled Nancy and Sheila into my arms when they stopped their sapphic interest in each other. We leaned against a chair atop the cushioned pad on the floor, and watched the others around us in various stages of copulation or sexual play.

Nancy said, “I’m going to shower. Maybe it’ll pep me up. I’m still vibrating from that ‘little’ climax you gave me - like at Richter 10.9. I meant what I said, that was the best sex I’ve ever had, and certainly the most powerful orgasm. Thank you.”

I in turn thanked Nancy for choosing me for our sexual romp, and then Sheila and I did a little assessment of where our various partners were.

Ally was riding high on an older gentleman in the far corner of the living room. She looked to be in seventh heaven bouncing wildly atop the man and making his entire frame shake almost violently as she started to crest. Fran and Sean were going at it in the family room as they both watched Sheila’s porn film. Jane sat in one of the large family room chairs with one of the younger men frantically pumping his cock into her quim; they were both talking dirty to each other despite the similar words coming from the TV. There were quite a few others in the room, showing the popularity of the video.

René had two men fucking her simultaneously, and she was moaning her pleasure to the two of them as she allowed them the DP. In the guest bedroom, Lyle was plowing into Ivy’s small body as she alternately pleaded for mercy and then for him to do more of whatever he was doing to her. They were all obviously having fun, so we left them alone.

Chip was at the door watching Lyle and Ivy, and slowly stroking his erection. He was ready for action with Ivy, but the pair were well into a long and passionate fuck. Before we left the doorway he said, “I was waiting a turn, but Lyle looks like he’s using all those Tantric techniques you’re so good at so he’s apt to be all night. He really likes Ivy too, and I guess she likes him from what I hear.” He turned to Sheila, “Would you like to hang out here … with me … for a bit?” He gestured towards the bed that was only being half used.

Sheila kissed Chip, and I left the two of them so they could start fucking beside Ivy and Lyle. I remember having the peculiar thought about how doing that might help Sheila and Ivy bond in some way. The ‘sisters’ that fuck next to each other, stay together. I chuckled at my perversion of the religious axiom.

I went and found Jean Henson, and the two of us found another empty bedroom and started to make love. We compared notes as we coupled. She told me that Dave had been very taken with Ivy, spending two rounds with her, although in the second round Aidan had joined them. Ivy had proved to be an endearing soul, willing to try anything, and careful not to upset any existing relationships.

Later, I slowly collected the girls, we dressed, and headed home about one a.m. Fran and Ally rode with René, and I had Sheila, Jane, and Ivy with me in the car. We had a lively discussion about the evening, and the various people each had met, often clarifying about various relationships.

At one point, Ivy started, “Errr, this is kind of delicate, but … Dave Henson is the father of the sisters, right?”

“Right, and it’s not delicate in this circle of friends.”

“But I saw him making love with Fran at one point.”

“Probably. The love each other.”

Ivy turned to Sheila, “Do you love him that way, too?”

“Yes. We get together about once a week. He and I fucked for a while tonight, too. I love him. Just so you know, he and Ally also make love.”

Ivy digested that. “The incest doesn’t bother you?”

Sheila said, “No. It was a bit of jump at first, but now he’s just another one of my lovers AND he happens to be my father. Didn’t you and he connect tonight?”

Ivy said, “Oh, yes. He’s a divine lover and very considerate. He was probably my favorite of the whole night. It’s just … well, I can’t imagine connecting with either of my parents in a sexual way.”

I volunteered, “Neither can I. Furthest thing from my mind.”

Sheila said with some enthusiasm, “But Steve’s brother is a nice addition as a lover … and his wife. Such a shame they live in the Chicago area. If they were near here I know we’d get them to join in our parties frequently.”

I could see Ivy pondering those comments. I wondered what was going through her mind. Maybe after sleeping on it, I’d have a deeper discussion with her about what she discovered and how she viewed the entire weekend.

Chapter 49 - Matt, Ivy, and Promotions

Sunday afternoon about two o’clock I got a strange call from Matt Chung, one of the younger men who frequented the swingers circle as a single guy. I knew little about him other than a few casual conversational tidbits around the barbecue grill or what the women had told me, basically that he was a good guy: considerate, loving, caring about each woman he made love to, and apparently well-off to some degree.

Matt wanted to meet, if I had the time, so we set a time to meet in an hour at a coffee shop in Harvard Square. After I hung up I asked Ivy, René, and the sisters if they knew why he might be calling. They all shook their heads in the negative, but expressed curiosity.

Fran speculated, “Last night it occurs to me, Matt made it a point to make love to each of us at some time during the party - René, Jane and Ivy too.”

Jane volunteered, “I remember him well. He was very nice and polite. I was rather taken with him.”

Ivy said, “I liked him. After we made love, we took a long break together in the kitchen and talked. I think he’s very smart and well spoken.

René said, “Yeah, I liked him too. I know he spent a lot of time watching the video that Sheila had made. I guess he was turned on by it, but I also felt he was analyzing the film in some way.”

An hour later, I had a sidewalk table just outside the coffee house. I’d gotten a diet coke, but Matt waved and appeared a couple of minutes later with a latte of some kind.

Matt started, “Thanks for seeing me. I have some questions … well, this is kind of awkward … I guess I expect you’ll tell me to go pound sand, but … well, I had to ask … otherwise I’d go through my whole life regretting my reluctance to talk to you.”

Matt blushed as he talked, and I couldn’t imagine what he wanted to ask or say.

I urged him along, “Go ahead, Matt. I’ll try to answer your questions. I know we don’t know each other very well, but I promise I won’t bite. If things are too personal, I do reserve the right to not answer or postpone answering for a while as I think on things.”

Matt nodded his understanding.

He took four deep breaths, and each time I thought he would start after his exhale, but he didn’t. Finally, he started on his fifth long exhale.

“Steve, I know you live with a group of women, and that you have an open relationship with them.” Another deep breath. “I’m hoping … well … I’d like to date the girls, and … well, I talked to Aidan … and I’d like to be like he is to your girls … that is, if you find me worthy.”

My jaw must have dropped open because Matt looked shocked at my response.

Matt said in a hurry as though I’d expressed displeasure at his suggestion, “Of course, you’ll want to get to know me better before you decide. I know that. I mean, we’ve only met a few times at the parties … and … but, I’ve gone out of my way to meet and be with each of the girls. I really am a nice guy. I don’t smoke and I’m not into drugs; I have a stable job, and a nice car. My parents live in Rhode Island, and I have family down there.”