Too Young to be an Old Maid (Closed for Homerun2611)

[wickedpen]

The obscenity of it. I had dismissed the lecherous Father only to threaten poor Eva, who was only trying to balance societal obligations and her peak hormone soup making her want to have a man rip her flesh and give her what was preordained. Now I invited my neighbor and her son, who we both dispensed his virginity the night before, into my bed. Patty was more than willing to give me what I truly needed, experienced, open, toe curling, sheet ripping orgasm with her lips and tongue and radiant energy. I looked at her but hardly recognized the woman, the pillar of the community living a pious life above all of use, now offering herself for her son like a mare in heat, having tasted him on me.

"Come on Billy, make your momma proud..." Patty said as she had a thousand times from the bleachers. Now she meant it. Every athletic event or competition of any kind was culminating in this moment, this I am so proud of you moment. Patty looked up at me with an anticipatory smile that owned and was horrified of the moment, so alive.

I was quiet as I listened to them banter back and forth. From Billy's tone I imagined him on the sidelines with the coach holding his jersey to keep him from running on the field early. His big hand around that equally big cock as he watched his mother go down on his illicit friend, me. I was that illicit friend and it made my back arch and my lungs stop mid breathe as Patty's tongue slid ever so slowly and ever so firmly, wet and warm against me.

"I can die happy now" she breathed silently, only for me. Then raised her voice, "I need to eat this pussy...and I need your cock to pound mine...our little train here needs a caboose, and then we need to show you how much we want your entire body...come on baby...fill momma up...give me my caboose!" It was the most erotic mother son game of I had ever imagined. I flashed to them sitting years ago on the floor of his room running little wooden trains through a track and Patty playfully saying ".. our little train here needs a caboose." Now he was as dominant a male as she would ever be with and he brought the caboose. From the groan of her engine the drive shaft was engaged. She fell forward onto me as he rammed his hips into her. He did not know his strength, nor did we. I leaned up and kissed Patty. She was surprised and then kissed me back as he pulled her back into him. Her lips were pulled from mine as she exhaled another torrent of primal desire. Billy was so strong and overwhelmed with desire the bed creaked and banged into the wall.

I opened my eyes to the sensation of Patty being pushed up into me and seeing Billy's face focused down, behind her. He was mounting his mother on top of me. I smiled as his eyes found mine. Patty had halted her obscene attack on me as I saw Billy's mouth open and knew they were crossing the threshold. His chest was ripped as his hands gripped his mother's hips like he wanted to squeeze the air out a basketball.

I glanced up and Billy looked like an animal. Not like he had been with me, that was only a flash, but this was long, long wanted, anticipated, and now it was here he was not missing a beat. He easily pulled and pushed Patty who wanted more and more, onto and off of his scepter. I felt like a stranger in my own bed watching these two, cut from the same cloth, of the same blood pumping wildly through each other. I caressed Patty's face and smiled sympathetically, but jealous too, as her expression showed that nervous, unsure feeling you get just before. Unsure she might pass out. I reached up and caressed her red hair and rubbed my thumb over her lips wet with my juices. She sucked my thumb in as Billy watched us. He had slowed his rapid fire pounding and lowered his power so we could at least enjoy it.

I looked up at Billy who was somewhere between enchanted and craven as I lovingly caressed his mother who was experiencing things for the first time too. I leaned up and kissed her again then slid my hand down between her legs. I gently, ever so gently brushed my finger tips alone her fold now pushed aside by Billy's cock. Patty's mouth opened as i began massaging her button.

"Oh God Yes!" she cried. I brought my free hand to her breast and rolled her nipple as I continued and Billy fell into rhythm.

"I think this engine can go a little faster" I said just loud enough for Billy to hear too. Patty smiled nervously as I quickened my fingers and upped the pressure just enough. Then Billy began with long deep strokes. The ones I had fallen in love with the night before.

"Don't fuck her Billy" I said "make love to your mother." I looked at him and instantly she was gone from me as Billy was on top of her, next to me as they formed one face to face mass of human. I could not so much complain as I told him to do it. I did not move initially, but watched them, up close, so personal, so intense, make love to every inch of each other with every inch of each other. I eventually moved to the chair where Billy had been relegated before. I took his place watching and playing...

"Dear Lord All Mighty!" suddenly erupted from the doorway as the good Father so fraught with rage at Patricia, his eyes, if lasers would easily have eviscerated his favorite lamb of his flock.

 

[Homerun2611]

It was incredible as I drove myself into Mom. Her train metaphor had me thinking back to early days when I first realized my Mom was a woman, and my body did things I didn't understand, but liked. But now I pictured the power of the Amtrak trains, the express trains that ran through town with a power that bordered between impressive and scary. I was certainly in no hurry, like those trains, but I felt long, and strong, powerful and relentless as I poured my fullness down my Mom's wanton track.

Katelynn was playing the perfect role, she seemed to focus entirely on my mother, leaning up to kiss her. First, I wanted my Mother, I was only now coming to realize just how long I had wanted this, and now that I had it, I would not give it up. However, she was not all I wanted, she wasn't even the most. While my Mother had first made me aware of desires, it was Katelynn who helped me first fulfill them, and although I wasn't sure she really even believed it, she was the woman of my dreams. However, she could be the woman of both our dreams.

The kiss between my mother and Katelynn was hot, and I could see her pussy, she was hot, hot for mom and I assumed, or at least hoped, hot for me. She finally looked at me, and I mouthed, not wanting to hurt my Mother, but wanting to make sure she knew, "I want you too...hard, like this....I want you!" She was so good playing the maid of honor, the supporting actress, but it wouldn't be long until she was premiering, the spot light on her, and she was the one taking my locomotive, wheels churning her body shaking as a result of my power. I was firing my cock into my mother, who I loved, but I was also staring at Katelynn's glistening lips and not yet done with my first fucking, contemplating my second.

My combined lust for the two women, my taboo combo, had me fuckking her so hard I suddenly realized I might just pound my prick right through my sexy mother and fuck Katelynn at the same time Mom was not complaining, I felt her hands reach back and grab my ass, "Give it to me Billy, I want it hard, like no man ever has...like no other man can." I loved the heat and lust from my mother, and I did want to give her what no other man could. This was not the woman who had raised me, we had crossed an irreversible chasm, and neither of us wanted it to go back to what it had been.

Katelynn, worked Mom's clit, "Oh God Yes!" Mom purred as now both of her lovers were truly servicing her. "I think this engine can go a little faster" Katelynn was coaching me, not to go harder, but do what I had done to her, long deep strokes, letting her enjoy every inch of my length while moving my hips to maximize the friction on her G spot and clit. Katelynn moved away and it was time to take my mother home, for Patricia Margaret to cum all over her strong son's cock..and for me to then turn and do the same for her lady in waiting.

The Katelynn said something so sweet and generous, one woman understanding what another woman needed, and what her own man needed too. "Don't fuck her Billy" I said "make love to your mother." I looked over at her fo a moment and her smile was so sweet and sincere, by giving she would receive her generosity back in spades, I would make sure of that...later. Now I did what I should have been doing all along. I made love to my mother and she did to me...not pounding in her from behind, but our bodies and legs intertwined, our hands running all over, hands cupping asses, clawing up and down backs, kisses soft then hot...and sweet, sweet sex. A boy taking his mother, a mother neeiding and craving the seed of her son. And we made love, we thrusted, panted, kissed and reveled...we walked each other up, and just as we crossed the edge, hands held our lips embraced, we heard him scream.

It was so startling, "Dear Lord All Mighty!" I started to freeze, but my mother, my lover would have none of that. She wrapped her legs around my thighs, and held the back of my head as she kissed me slow and deep, grinding her soaking pussy into my steel hard cock, not about to lose her/our orgasm. She turned her head for only a second, "Father, Billy is my master and my God now, I will worship his body, and beg to be plundered by his staff. Father I have finally found God, my true God, my bliss, and it is when my son's cock is inside of me...I live for his seed, and you will not stop it. I think we can satisfy you to ensure your holy confidence, right father? Right Katelynn?...but right now, shut up and sit there..and let my Billy, my master, my son, make me cum!"

Oh this was not the woman who raised me, this was so much better,...one more deep kiss, two more deep thrusts and WE screamed, we shook and convulsed, and then we came...and Father had a front row seat to me filling my Mother's womb and her cumming all over her son's massive cock...not to mention the whirling blur of Katelynn's two hands working her clit and pussy! Welcome to our new church....

 

[wickedpen]

I felt whiplash as Father burst in and screamed then Patty putting him and everyone in their place. My heart raced as my secret hook up was now standing all fire and brim stone when the only stone he was truly interested in was his own between his leg and letting them get off.

I watched Patty as the Father glared down at his little lamb who he was fond of caressing inappropriately and taking advantage of when he felt the urge.

Deep down I was a good Catholic girl. I first spread my legs for the word of God from the good father's lips. For years I have serviced the lord and his servant, his servant mostly. Now I was doing what he had always cautioned me again, masturbating. I glanced at him but kept at it. I watched as Patty denied him his assumed power. She was where she wanted to be no matter what anyone or even God said!

It was an incredibly charged situation and Patty's refusal to bend her knee to the Father seemed to break all norms. I hardly noticed as the Father opened his pants and began stroking himself.

"Come here Miss Katelyn" he said turning his obscenely familiar cock to me in gnarled old hairy knuckles, assuming I would do as I always have, as all good Catholic girls learn from an early age, "five minutes in the mouth is better than a lifetime between the legs."

I sat up and looked up at him. His usual gentle smile gone as his beady eyes raced between me and the two on the bed.

"Will you leave here immediately after and never speak of this if I do?" I asked firmly. He was unaccustomed to anyone standing up to him, certainly not me. I reached out and took his cock in my small warm knowledgeable hand.

He looked back at Patty who groaned an attention grabbing moan of orgasm as their bodies thudded together. Love making had turned desperate.

"Well father?" I asked loosening my grip.

"Yes" he hissed and then stepped fully in front of me. I took him into my mouth let him thrust into my mouth. Usually after a long mass he could last five minutes. He stiffened immediately as I felt him against my tongue and then i was flooded with him cum. He stumbled back and then zipped up and left. I was a little surprised at his quick departure with the main event still going strong.

I beamed at Billy who looked possessed. I bounded over to the bed and laid next to Patty. I interlaced fingers with her as she squeezed tight with another convulsive wave of pleasure.

"Enough" she said trying to stop him as any women who had been pushed that far knows, you just need to stop. I willingly spread my legs and accepted him directly into me. Oh god he was inside me and I was enraptured.

I whispered in his ear, "did you see me blow the Father?"

"Uh huh" he grunted as he was wasting no time.

"I did that for you." I told him as he looked into my eyes and then rose up and moved savagely deep into me as I latched onto him. He hammered me into the mattress next to his mother. Finally he slowed and looked into my eyes and jerked, again and again. He emptied himself into me and I was satisfied.

 

[Homerun2611]

I couldn't believe my good fortune as I waited in the hall for my moment. I had quietly reentered matron McKinney's home. I had seen the furor in sweet Patty's eyes, and assumed Katelynn had once again let her desires of the flesh overwhelm her. I assumed she had somehow seduced the handsome Mallory boy, and now would fee the just wraith of a mother, a faithful servant of God and near daily worshipper in his church, branding Katelynn with her own version of the scarlet letter Katelynn deserved. I would be there in the ready to pick Katelynn up and let her heal by touching and worshipping the holy scepter that swung already hard between my legs. What I encountered was so different, and so much hotter than even my depraved and lecherous mind could have imagined.

There was Patricia Margaret O'Malley, Flat on her back, her beautiful body that had provided so many young and attractive O'Malley's to his parish. But now she was not with her husband, not doing her deed of procreation, she was wanting, spewing forth filth and lust, as she practiced the most impassioned incestuous act, it had been the good father's delight to see. Of course, I played my role, true righteous indignation is best acted out by members of the clothe, "Dear Lord All Mighty!" I shouted with all the false disgust I could muster. This lamb of the church, of my parish, looked so good, he pale skin completely exposed, her legs open and her body craving and taking that magnificent cock that was defiling his own dear mother to such mutual delight. I felt such unbridled desire and jealousy
for both the mother and the boy, I would have gladly replaced either player in their obscene and morally bankrupt act...I wanted to fuck the mother and be fucked by the son...all in the name of the lord of course.

I had played this role so many times before shaming the lamb for their desire and acts of the flesh, only to use their Catholic guilt to get them to repent to my perverse and illicit reconciliation. To have a young sinner, man or woman, on thier knees, seeking absolution from my divine rod, I moaned and found myself groping at the thought. But Patty, who was this woman who speaketh to the hand of God in such a manner, a woman who had taken thousands of communions, lit even more candles, the lamb became the wolf, "Father, Billy is my master and my God now, I will worship his body, and beg to be plundered by his staff. Father I have finally found God, my true God, my bliss, and it is when my son's cock is inside of me...I live for his seed, and you will not stop it. Such blasphemy, she had shocked me, and that was no easy task, not for a man who had led a life dedicated to performing and enjoying the shocking.

I didn't know how to respond, her words were blasphemy, but they were also filthy and sexy and I almost came at the voicing of such taboo lust. But then Patty O'Malley extended an x-rated olive branch. "I think we can satisfy you to ensure your holy confidence, right father? Right Katelynn?" My holy prick was so hard and aching, I didn't hear the rest. Ah yes, sweet sister Katelynn, the woman whose mouth had so long tended to the care of my staff, I had almost forgot in the visual magnificence and demonstration of he O'Malley lust.

I turned to my faithful servant and held my throbbing cock, dripping copious amounts of precum. Katelynn put up her usual protestations and contrived negotiations, but yet how many times had they agreed that this was the end, and how many times had the young and attractive spinster showed back up at the confessional, taking her knees, and sucking her salvation and drinking my baptismal juice as she once again made her pact with God.

I came quick, hard, I did not have a cock that compared to Billy, but mine was just as forbidden and taboo, and my lesser vessel still delivered a mouthful of the holy sacrament, that allowed her to feel reborn, or so I liked to believe. I fired my divine load deep down her throat and then left.

I sent both women a text later that night,

"Today was most unsettling, and I believe you know that with one stroked of a pen I could end your young lover's dreams of attending Our Mother of Notre Dame. Please meet me in my chambers tomorrow, and we can discuss the reparations you might be willing to make to the church to secure my holy support?"

*******​

I knew, I had ridden my mother hard. And as orgasm after orgams ravaged her body, and the outpouring of the desires of her womb flooded over my cock and drenched my balls, I realized she could take no more. I had listened to Katelynn, "Don't fuck her Billy...make love to your mother." And we had, sweet incestuous love. But I was big and strong, and despite my mother's incredible desire, the fact was other than the previous night with me, she had never been ridden this hard, or had her body need to take so much, so deep and with such intensity. It was he fourth, back to back to back to back orgasm I believe when he body finally had to surrender.

I had been close too, really close, I had just enjoyed riding my mother's orgams so much I had willed my body not to cum, but I needed to cum, and I needed it now. And there was my lady, suddenly next to my mother, her glorious legs once again spread, he body ready to enjoy my young flesh, and her pussy thirsty, for my seed. Katelynn had no problem serving the role of close in our lustful game, Mother had been the starter, pitched a hell of a game, but Katelynn's younger and even needier body, and her wicked ability to throw curves, sliders and changeups, and then finish with high heat would bring home the W.

I drove inside of her, I needed to use her and she needed to be used, she was reveling in her performance, "did you see me blow the Father?"

"Uh huh" I grunted, I hadn't really watched, i had been otherwise occupied and the father at a quick glance seemed a bit lacking in the type of phallus Billy would respect.

"I did that for you." Jesus, those words motivated me, drove my desire through the roof, and my strong body, my young muscles all tensed and I shot my massive load, rope after rope into my self acknowledged willing whore's magical pussy. I kept pumping and pumping, cumming and cumming as we came together. "Fuck you are so good Katelyn, so good to me...but what else would you do for me...would you let me share you..." I looked at my mother, "I mean beyond my mother, perhaps another man, perhaps Eva...would you be there to be my fuck toy when I needed you wherever I needed you...would you perform for me...strip, lap dance, masturbate...would you let me enjoy you in public where we might well be caught...I mean you just blew a priest for me...but what else would you do...what other fun have you thought about...what else might we enjoy?" I finally finished cumming...and I rolled over..."You're my fantasy Katelynn...let me be yours too!"

 

[wickedpen]

The text waiting for Patty and I as we came downstairs was from the Father. We looked at each other but did not speak of it.

She called me about five minutes later and said "do you get the threat from our good father?"

"Yes" I said softly.

"So what should we do, do ya think?" she asked as her brogue came out.

"I usually do as he says" I said submissively as I did get on my knees for the Father.

"What if we killed two birds with one stone. We refuse the father and keep Billy here." Patty said seriously as though planning a murder. There was desperation in her voice and real desire. "What do ya think?" she asked.

I was quiet as the sensation of being with Billy flooded me with the first thought but he needed to go out into the world.

"I love him Kate" she said quietly. "I really don't know if I can be apart from him. Even though we were not lovers just knowing he was so close, and could be one day, was enough. Now, after this, I can't say I want him to leave."

"I know Patty" I said softly as my thoughts returned to her and how she had been so perfect with me. "We have each other" I offered with no thought at all.

"See you at the rectory?" I asked hopeful.

 

[Homerun2611]

Father Michael McLaughlin was almost giddy. Once again the Lord had shown him the way. As a child he had not been a particularly good athlete, or popular, actually quite a loner. He had found solace in prayer, as his single mother encouraged him to find strength and guidance from the Lord. They would often have the near 60 year old parish priest over for dinner.

The priest was kind, and made Michael feel as if someone cared. They good priest would stay and counsel his mother, it wasn't until he was older and gone downstairs he had seen just how devoted his mother was to servicing the priest. He would speak of holy purification and her enjoying the fruits of the lord. Over time Michael sneaked down and watched his mother be nourished by the Lord's seed in each of her holes. Michael always marveled at how happy her mother was in ever instance, being touched by the good father's divine presence, feeding from his holy scepter.

When he was older he went to the priest and voiced his calling. The priest had sensed his earnestness, and brought him in for private counsel and that was when he learned that he enjoyed servicing the good priest every bit as much as his mother, and having the holy man service him. He also learned that his mother was not the only lamb who felt the need to touch god. Five, including his own dear mother, of the most beautiful women of the parrish were slowly cultivated by the dynamic priest into his own little flock. Where he met and "counseled the women individually as well as small groups.

Not long after arriving at St. Mary's, the parish of Katelyn McKinney and Patricia O'Malley, Father Michael had identified them as two of the women he hoped to bring closer to God, himself. Katelynn, had been easy. She had cum to the then younger priest distraught. She had found herself frustrated, and increasingly having to turn to the devil's temptation of masturbation. While she never gave specifics on her masturbatory fantasies, she had alluded to some of the younger men of the parish, a temptation the good priest well understood.

"Tell me how the demon tempts you, what he induces you to do?" It wasn't long, and frankly didn't take much inducement to encourage the, woman quite afraid of becoming an old maid to not only describe, but begin touching herself to finally conducting a hands on demonstration of her talents. The first few times, the priest watched her, stroking his cock as she opened her legs, slid her fingers down, and described the ecstasy she was feeling.

Soon, he joined her, in the confessional, having her suck her pennance from the lord's very rod. That had transitioned to the rectory, when he had subjected her to the talents of the cross, and cleansed her very soul by imbibing on the lord's nectar. So far Ms. McKinney had only consented to oral cleansing, but the priest was sure, she was weakening, and it was only a matter of his asking for further consent.

The tough one had been Patricia O'Malley. He sensed she was a woman of both devotion and passion, but he had never been able to help her cross the moral chasm he needed. What a pleasant surprise all of this had been. To see the glorious woman ogasmic as her magnificent son satisfied her deviant desires would keep Father McLaughlin hard and satisfied for months. He wouldn't mind some personal time with the strapping boy, himself.

However, finally, he had the ammunition he thought he needed. He would use the boy, as delicious as that thought was, to finally recruit the second servant to his flock, she loved her son, she would do the right thing, she would see that the Lod had a plan...for both Katelynn and Patty!

 

[wickedpen]

I walked past Patty's and she rose and left her stoop in perfect timing with me. We both wore sundresses. We unbuttoned two more buttons as we turned up the stone path towards the Rectory.

I could see Patty was far less comfortable with this than I was. It was not the first time I had sucked the good Father's "scepter" he called it.

"He only wants sex, and if you have not been with him yet, just showing up dressed like this may satisfy him for tonight." I say beaming at my new intimate friend, who looked stunning. Apparently incest and sin looked good on Patty.

I stepped to the old wooden door as the trees darkened the evening and the living room lights came on. The door opened and the good father stood, smug as ever.

"Good evening Katelyn and Patricia. What has you out on this beautiful evening of the Lords day?" he asks.

"Ya asked us here." Patty barks in her brogue before I can raise my hand and she obeys. The quick silence brought a warm glow to my cheeks.

"Father" I began in my soft throaty innocent but hot voice. "Father Patty and I are in need of guidance." I said loud enough for any prying ears.

"Well come in" he says quickly not wanting to risk any more outbursts from the fiery red head.

I stepped in and Patty followed me, I am sure staring the Father down, unwilling to give up her pride, even for the lord.

His living room was small, hidden by curtains across the front bay window. There was a couch and two upholstered chairs. I am not sure if it was our perfume, musk, wine or pheromones but the Father seemed a little tipsy as he moved to one of the chairs.

Me moved to the couch in the old humble home decorated a few decades ago by a conservative blind person. We each sat on one side of the couch. I was closer to the Father. I sat on the edge as Patty laid back.

"Father, I am not going to lie." I began. "We know it is wrong but it is a sin of love. Why would God have put Billy here for us? Why would he want us as much as we him?"

"So what do you want Father?" Patty said straight throw my emotional begging. I looked back at her as she was now putting him in a position to exert force.

"I think what my friend means is what does the Lord want for us to remain in his shadows. Unbothered by rumors and accusations?" I said. "The Lord sometimes turns an eye, no?" I say with a look that contains all the blow jobs, hand jobs, titty fucks, cum canvas, he has made me and certainly does not want to upset his little apple cart.

 

[Homerun2611]

I had expected some contrition. Patricia O'Malley had long been considered a woman of absolute faith, I had watched her come in at 5 AM, 6 AM, her family still deep in slumber. She would light candles and take confession. I had been impressed, almost intimidated by her clear virtue. If someone could have the ear of God, it might well be Patricia O'Malley, and if so, I didn't need her confiding what kind of congregation I was trying to coalesce. Never once did she mention coveting her son, actually forget coveting, fucking him hard and deep and passionately. Contrition? Patty showed none.

While Patty spit venom, eyeing me as the protective mom, ready to strike at the predator eyeing her young, I found it ironic, as it came to young handsome Billy, exactly who were the predators here? Luckily young Katelynn knew the drill. I ushered them in before Patty could upset the entire apple cart I had ready for them to enter my own little Eden. "Father Patty and I are in need of guidance." Thank God, I thought to myself, pun most certainly intended. Katelynn knew the drill, there was a certain protocol we needed to follow. I didn't just want sex, hedonistic dirty sex, I wanted to do it assumably while doing the great Father's work!

"I understand my child, the devil has made himself a most attractive option, these eyes would not have believed it, if I had not seen it myself, how the devil was able to tempt such two sweet and gentle lambs." We entered the living room, my own little den of sin, heaven forbid a black light was ever shown on the cushions of the couch the women now occupied. "Father, I am not going to lie....We know it is wrong but it is a sin of love. Why would God have put Billy here for us? Why would he want us as much as we him?"

I was hard as I heard the lust in her voice, and my mind went through my mental images of earlier, but I looked at Katelynn with compassion, the man with the light to help them from darkness. It was a fair question, one I had no desire to dabble in, Billy, bless him, was my leverage, not just now but gong forward to make these two the centerpiece of my plans. Patty, was far less subtle, but I chose to ignore her remark, to answer her was to diminish us all.

"The devil is crafty, he converts the pure by disguising his trickery in the most appealing packages...." I knew I had to be careful, if I made Billy the enemy, I would never enjoy his mother's sweet offering. "Billy to be sure is a good boy, a boy who may still wear the cloth one day himself...." This was an exaggeration, when exactly any aspiration to the priesthood had vanished for Billy was uncertain, but it had undoubtedly been spurred by the enjoyment he encountered repeatedly between one or both of these two women's legs. "But his presence, his sheer beautify has given you the incentive to pursue paths that will only lead you away from your lord. I will guide you back, you need to taste of the holy fluids and let them purify the bodies that you have defiled with this poor boy. I am glad you have cum to me...I know you will not easily break yourselves of the temptation for his flesh...but I can be the purifying antecdote that can keep you on the holy path you have so long traveled!"

Katelynn was here to negotiate, but I hope she realized this was just our first session, if they continued to enjoy Billy, and how could they stop, he would bring them back here for increasingly intense absolution and purification. "I think what my friend means is what does the Lord want for us to remain in his shadows. Unbothered by rumors and accusations?...The Lord sometimes turns an eye, no?"

My smile was ear to ear. My cock was hard and throbbing, "Indeed the lord is benevolent and understanding to those who truly serve him. I don't need to tell you of the impact to Billy's and all of your lives should this ever, as you said, come out of the shadows. And I believe, this is a snake you both still need to strangle a bit, before you can truly put it behind you. I will know, trust me, if this continues, but as long as you both, individually and collectively cum, repent, and seek the lord's divine counsel, eat at his table, drink from his body, I believe we can keep this where it will do no harm."

He looked at them, and watched their eyes look down as they understood the toll their ongoing follies would cost. "Good...then we have an understanding....ladies I believe a form of baptism is what is needed today...remove those garments and kneel in front of me...you must be as bare as you were the day the good lord brought you into this life..." The good father unzipped his trousers and pulled out his hard, but all too averaged size cock. He moved toward them, "Daughter Patricia, it was you who most fully partook in the sins I witnessed today...but Daughter Katelynn will soon follow suit....I need you to taste and lick the lord's sceptor, prepare my holy tood...when you have me ready , I will bathe your bodies in the lord's cream...and ask you to let it wash over you as you go home...and as you rinse yourselves tonight, think of your sins, and how your pennance will not only save you, but your beloved Billy as well!"

 

[wickedpen]

I was horrified but not surprised as the father pulled himself out and began masturbating. He forced his cock, I mean the Lord's scepter into out our mouths. Luckily he only lasted a minute before putting his see on our chests. He tucked himself away and looked at us, "Rise my children and dress, for today is a good day."

I pulled on my dress and panties as Patty did the same as the father watched. No one spoke in the awkward silence of predator and prey, or parasite and host is probably more fitting.

"Good night father, sleep well" I said as I followed Patty who said nothing out the door.

"What the hell was that?" Patty asked when we were far enough away not to be over heard.

"That is penitence." I said to Patty who was red faced and angry. "Come to my house and we can talk and..." I looked around for any eves droppers and leaned into Patty's sweet red hair and whispered "and wash this off."

Patty's face went from rage to happiness as we walked briskly back to my house, avoiding her own.

 

[Homerun2611]

His cum on my skin burned, there I sat, a good Catholic woman, one hell of a lot more holy than the "good father". I was naked, Katelynn beside me, and I had no desire to watch him jack his woefully insufficient dick, so...I imagined Billy. Katelynn and I serving him, and him covering us in his sweet cum, spewed from his magnificent cock, down upon the women dedicated and willing to serve him like no other.

With a different mindset, imagining a different and special cock, different and delicious cum, it was suddenly hot watching Katelynn take it, and feeling it myself. I could even sustain the fantasy as we walked out, thinking how much I wanted to wear my Billy's cum, not on my face, but under my garments as I made dinner for his father, or attended my book club.

I was still trying to rationalize what happened as I questioned Katelynn as we left, "That is penitence....Come to my house and we can talk and..." but I kept slipping back to the fantasy that had been my salvation as the Father did his perverted act.

"I didn't mind" I saw Katelynn's head jerk as she tried to understand, given how angry I had looked moments before. "I didn't mind...I fantasized it was Billy...he was painting us...and I liked that idea...the fact we are wearing his cum right now...I want to pretend it is his...and I want to lick it off each other...almost like practice, so we can do it for him."

I walked with Katelynn up to her door, and looked back over my shoulder before we walked in, I saw Mr. Crosby the old man who ran the drug store, and widow Emily, the woman still wore black, ten years after her sweet husband's heart attack. Each gave us a little smile as we passed and I wondered if any would possibly be imagining what I hoped to do, the filthy things Katelynn and I shared and would share more. I was so wet when she opened the door, my juices were not pouring down my thighs mixing with the father's cum.

As soon as we were inside I shut the door and pushed Katelynn up against it.."It isn't just Billy, it is you too...I want you...I want him...and Jesus, I have never felt so alive...I want to fuck you, lick you...I want us to be Billy's whores...will you be a whore with me?"

 

[wickedpen]

I could barely unlock my door after Patty said "Billy...he was painting us.."

"Hi Emily, Mr Crosby" I called out as I let Patty in and then followed like school girls with a secret. Once inside Patty pushed me to the door. Her hands were on my abs and then up...

"... I want to fuck you..." was all I heard as our lips met. The energy of Billy but then some seemed to be everywhere. Her hands he mouth and tongue it was magical.

I pushed Patty back and pulled my dress off over my head, leaving me naked with the Father's cum still glistening on my chest. I watched Patty drop her dress then turn and immediately begin licking and sucking from my neck to my nipples. It was wonderful.

"Oh taste Billy on me" I moaned as I ran my hand though her thick red hair as she began suckling my nipples more than anything else. I finally managed to push her off and begin cleaning my new besty.

"OH yes Billy you taste so good. I love you and your mother." I sigh as the Father's seed fills my mouth and I don't care as your eyes sparkle lust into me.

"Let's go upstairs" I pant as we step over our dresses in the entry hall and chase her upstairs. Bare footed and naked we swing around the banister like little girls playing chase and dive into my bed, into each other's arms, as our bodies struggle to feel as much as possible. A wild ride of joy and pleasure as we eventually found each other's clit with our tongues and settled into a timeless slow endless orgasm.

 

[Homerun2611]

Suddenly she was naked and spectacular in front of me, when I was with Billy, but with Katelynn all I wanted was to please ME. I let my eyes feast up and down her body. "You really are beautiful, no wonder my son wants you so badly, how could I not let him enjoy you too."

It was a statement, not a question, simply fact, this beautiful girl, and my beautiful boy should enjoy each other, just so long as neither forgot about Momma, and as I looked at the lust in her eyes, remembered how my son had pounded me, I knew there was little chance of that.

Now, that little fucking Eva was different. Her young body, her desire to be bred, nope Katelynn and I didn't need that, but she was a problem for another day.

Transference is a powerful gift. I had become a master. When I had to satisfy Billy's father, it was never the grotesque man I was married to, and it hadn't been for a long time. How could I get off from that womanizing, drunken fool? The answer was couldn't.

But close your eyes, and see him, and suddenly it was my boy, the fruit of my loins, coming back to plunder said loins. And I wanted him, fuck I wanted him, and in him I was able to find satisfaction. So when the pig of a minister wanted to degrade me, how did I survive? I suddenly had my man, the only one I would gladly, wantingly submit to...I had dreamed of sitting before him, naked on my knees, having him mark me, paint me as his...the only part of my fantasy left out was then him walking me through the house, town, church or whatever, forever his property...my son's cum slut!

Oh fuck I was hot, burning I could feel my juices slowly rolling down my thighs...I needed to get p stairs, I wanted to eat her, have her eat me, scissors, I wanted it all...I had been pent up to long, the good mother, the good wife...now I only wanted to be dirty!

"Oh taste Billy on me" She understood, and I launched myself into her, her neck, her breasts, Billy's sweet cum. Her breasts and nipples were incredible I suckled and licked just as I had offered to mine, but this was hot. Then she was on me, the ebb and flow of ecstacy. I arched my body giving me to her both physically and emotionally. "OH yes Billy you taste so good. I love you and your mother." Oh she understood me...we were kindred spirits...and lovers extraordinary.

I wanted more, so much more. "Let's go upstairs" Off I went, giggling and smiling, my bare little bottom bounding up the stairs like I did as a girl when my sister and I went up and listened to our parents moans as we satisfied each other. Suddenly we were in be, legs and faces intertwined, 69ing our sexy asses off. I gave as good as I received, feasted on her clit...but as I started to cum, I pushed down so hard on her...not worried about suffocating her, just wanting Katelynn to have as much of me as possible. Fuuuuck, I came, hard, body shuddering, squeezin my lovers head in my thighs and she never slowed...just letting me ride it out...Sweet Jesus...if this was how it ended...the Father could call us any time.

My pussy had found the fountain of youth, my body had so much sexual energy, finally dismounting, smiling our juices wet on each other's faces, I looked at her, "Can we call Billy, d oit for real...I want you to do do whatever you want...I'm a slut Katelynn and I love it...I want to be used!" I looked at her hoping she was as up for it as I was...and then I heard something I was not ready for...

KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK..."Ms. McKinney....it's Eva....please...are you here...please...I need to talk to you?" I looked at Katelynn....angry..."Ignore her...can't we ignore her?"

 

[wickedpen]

I looked at Patty like it was her mother and we were just discovering our mutual desires.

"Shit, I told her to come by." I say as I jump out of bed and pull my dress on. As I looked into the mirror and check my makeup before letting her in. I see Patty laying naked smiling.

"What are you going to tell her?" she said.

"I am bringing her up. Call Billy." I said as I smiled and then flew down the steps and to the door on my bare feet.

"Hi Eva, come in." I say as I look out for any onlookers.

I inhaled her sweet perfume and musky natural scent as she passed me. God I felt like I was high on drugs as the image of Patty naked on the bed upstairs kept me nervous as she turned to face me.

"So, Eva, what's up?" I ask as she looks nervous.

 

[Homerun2611]

Eva had no idea what Ms. McKinney's plan was for her. She had come here seeking guidance, she somehow sensed Billy was attracted to the older woman and needed to know how to keep her man. She couldn't blame him, just look at her, Eva, preyed her mother or father never know this,...was attracted too.

My family was old fashioned, so any bisexual fantasies I had were so deeply hidden, I didn't even know how to find them. Ms. McKinney opened the door, and she looked a bit flustered, I knew should have called first. "I'm sorry, is this still a good time?"

I came in and we sat down and I tried to talk, but how do you bring up something so embarrassing and selfish at the same time. "I...I..." Broke down in tears and threw my arms around Ms. McKinney and sobbed into her chest. Her soft, full, fabulous breasts.

"Ms. McKinney...I..I can't lose him!" I coughed and backed up. "I know, you thought I was just nervous of going all the way...but I'm not...I know I am dying to fu....make love to Billy...It's just...what if he doesn't care...what if he leaves anyway...you understand...you've grown old in this town...I don't mean old...your beautiful...but you're alone...and I don't want to stay in this town...and I don't want to be alone!"

Eva knew the situation. She had no scholarships and he family cold not send her to University, she would go to community college, but the best she might do was nursing and she hated being around sick people. Cosmetology, she was pretty. Personal training...the only women who made real money were hooking up with rich clients. The whole thing terrified Eva, except...being Mrs. Billy O'Malley!

She grabbed her again, but noticed Ms. McKinney was a bit colder...."Please don't take offense...but I have to get out of this town...and Billy is my only chance.."

Just then I heard the knock on the door...

 

[wickedpen]

Listening to Eva and feeling her young body take me in a hug was intoxicating. She was lovely but troubled. She was nearly frantic as she spoke.

"Ms. McKinney...I..I can't lose him!" I coughed and backed up. "I know, you thought I was just nervous of going all the way...but I'm not...I know I am dying to fu....make love to Billy...It's just...what if he doesn't care...what if he leaves anyway...you understand...you've grown old in this town...I don't mean old...your beautiful...but you're alone...and I don't want to stay in this town...and I don't want to be alone!"

I let a few of the insults slide by as I felt nothing but lust for this gorgeous creature. "How did Billy not have this?" I thought to myself as her hands play with her hair and her energy is so high she bounces incessantly.

I stepped to her, reached up to her shoulders and steadied her. We looked into each other's eyes and her emerald green eyes were mesmerizing.

"Eva, we all get where we need to be." I said calmly. "You are an incredibly sexy woman and will be able to marry well and go wherever you want." My words were working and she almost smiled. "I think there is something you will be interested to know..." I start but then there is a knock at the door.

Instantly I have two thoughts, the father couldn't wait or Billy broke the speed record between the two houses.

I walk to the door and open it. Billy bursts in and before I can even speak has me up against my coat rack with his tongue down my throat and my feet off the floor.

"Billy!" Eva erupts.

 

[Homerun2611]

It was later in the day, but I had gone out to our back hard to shoot hoops. A bottle of water, shorts and no shirt, I was a little boy again. Dribbling between my legs, practicing moves I would have used against LeBron or Steph Curry, if I ever had a chance, spin dribble, cross over and a windmill jam, okay a basic dunk but still pretty good fo a six foot white kid, and the crowd went crazy! At least the crowd that had always been in my mind.

I went to grab a drink from my water bottle, and my phone buzzed. It was from Mom, "I'm at Katelynn's we need your help!" The message was simple and I was getting hard as soon as I saw it. I took the water bottle and raised it over my head, squeezing it and letting it rain down slicking my dark hair and washing some of the sweat off my glistening body.

I sprinted to her house and up the stairs, knocking with the urgency of a young man's unbridled lust. My body still glistened with wetness, looking like I had just stepped out of the shower in lycra gym shorts that adhered to my hard body like a second skin.

Pound my fist hits the door. I dare not call out but when Katelynn opens the door, I burst in wanting to enjoy her as soon as possible. I push her gorgeous body back hard against the coat rack, my lips on hers, my tongue in her mouth, her tongue welcoming me and dancing. My one hand gripping her small waist, my other groping at her perky breast. I was hard and just about to dry hump my large, needy cock and push it against her mound when, "Billy!" It couldn't be.

At first I didn't stop, my body on auto pilot, I needed wanted Katelynn now! "Hmm, hmmm...BILLY!!!" She hollered again and this one registered like a taser. A paralyzing shock going through my body, stopping my presumed welcome assault on my lover. I pulled back and looked at Katelynn who nodded. And I slowly turned around, my massive hard on far too obvious. "Uh...hi...Eva..." and then I said the most stupidly obvious thing ever uttered. "...I didn't expect to...uh...see you here." And then put my hands over my obscenely aroused crotch in a fig leaf like presentation.

 

[wickedpen]

"Is that you Billy?" Patty calls as she comes down the stairs in a robe, obviously indisposed in my house. Eva looks at her. Billy looks at me. Patty looks at Billy. I look at Eva and close the door.

I held up my hands to silence Patty and Billy.

"Eva do you want to go?" I asked as I looked at Billy and Patty.

"You can if you want, or you can stay and we can talk about," I paused as I looked her up and down and then said "things."

Eva looked at each of us and the ceiling and the floor, even biting her nail in anxiety before answering. Finally she said "stay."

I walked over to her and took her hands and said "this can be wonderful but you have to keep our secret. OK?" She was clearly nervous. I stood on my tip toes and whispered with my hand on her shoulder, "it's just sex." I smiled and stepped back.

There was no reason to ask Billy about any of this as I seriously doubted he was headed back to the rectory for training at this point. Notre Dame is another thing.

I looked up into Eva's big eyes and asked "you OK with this?" With that I turned and we both looked at Billy and Patty who turned and kissed each other. Not as mother son but as hungry lovers. Eva took my hand as we watched them. I turned and kissed her then she kissed me.

 

[Homerun2611]

Eva was in shock, I was in lust and while I was trying to regroup my mother came down in a robe with a cum fuck me look that had my water boiling over and spilling all over the stove top. The moment was awkward, yet undeniably hot.

Katelynn was trying to play the good host, but then again it appeared as if she was the one who had invited Eva to our x-rated party. I was taking it all in, but one statement came out loud and clear, "this can be wonderful but you have to keep our secret. OK?" And there it was I had to smile, my sweet Katelynn making the Faustian offer.

'Oh my dear Eva, we are perverts, arguably quite maladjusted, but we do such naughty and delicious things I know you will love it...you can join us, have your Billy, not to yourself mind you, but have him nonetheless...and then there is the whip cream and the cherry, the most wonderfully wicked whore, his mother and myself, here have a taste..." And as I kissed my mother, full tongue my hand mindlessly slipping inside the robe to grope her breast, I watched Katelynn seal the deal with a similar kiss of Eva.

I winked at my Mom, "put on John Cougar....you know 'Jack and Diane'" I walked over to Eva and as Katelynn kissed her sweet mouth, I kissed her neck...ran my hands over her firm breasts and rolled her nipples....and then as my hands went to the button of her jeans...the song wa at its perfect spot...."Can we dribble off these Bobby Brooks, let me do what I please?"

 

[wickedpen]

"Perhaps upstairs?" I said as clearly they were seconds from naked and although it would be interesting to see them on my kitchen table and counters and floor, my bed would serve the purposes much better. The two kids ran and I followed Patty with a pinch of her ass.

We entered the bedroom moments after the kids and were met with a cry from Eva of pain trailing to pleasure. Billy was a wild man driving his hips into her with such force. Like they were wrestling. I think he knew he would have crushed either me or Patty but Eva was a big strong girl and was now starting to njoy and find the rhythm.

I stood with one hand on my clit as I watched them Kissing and grabbing thrusting and rolling. Pushing and bending, young people exploring everything, having been pent up celibate in school for four years.

the scratches across Billy's back bled as the sweat shimmered and they grunted liek animals until Billy bowed up and expelled his seed into her.

"Fuck Eva that was good!" he said excitedly falling next to her as Patty and I stood slack jawed.

 

[Homerun2611]

"Perhaps upstairs?" I looked at Eva, and her smile was ear to ear. "I'll take that as a yes." I took her hand, we were both athletes, and my sexy girlfriend, was in heat, virgin heat! "Girlfriend" I almost laughed at the quaint notion. Eva was the only woman here I hadn't fucked, but I could tell that was about to change. We were both athletes, young and strong, and we left the two older women in our wake, as we took the stairs in leaps of twos and threes.

We were just inside Katelynn's room, the spot I had cum after our prom date was cut short nothing would cut us short now. "Billy, rip my clothes off, I mean it, I have fantasized about this so often, I want you to dominate and command me, make me a woman.' It was waving a red cape in front of a bull and I tore her clothes off in a couple of hard pulls, as I watched her nipples harden and her nervously giggle.

Her pussy was soaking wet, and despite being its first passenger, she was able to take my swollen head with surpising ease. It didn't take long before I hit resistance, "Please Billy fuck me, take me." And I did. I felt the warm small rush of blood, waso over my cock and stain Katelynn's sheets, but somehow I knew she wouldn't mind.

The fucking itself was nothing cmpared to either Katelynn or my mother, but Eva was so into it...pained at first, and then quickly transitioning to writing, screaming, scratching like a wanton whore.

Our bodies had wanted this so long, it didn't take long, and I didn't ask if I shoudl use protection, she knew what she needed and wanted and so did I. We fucked like rabbits, hard, intense and at a pace that was almost blurring. She came, I came and then she came again. "Oh Billy..I have wanted so long." I smiled as I pulled out and collapsed beside of her. "Fuck Eva that was good!" I meant it, it was.

I pulled her into me. "Just give me a second, I can go again, maybe even twice." Fuck it was great to be young, my cock didn't know any better. It was then I looked up at my mother and Katelynn, they looked surprised.

I scowled, "What? She is tight, and sexy, a perfect addition." I looked at Katelynn, my mother, and finally Eva. "That is the idea isn't it...Eva you will love them, you are going to learn so many amazing things, Katelynn and my Mother are incredible!"

 

[wickedpen]

They were gorgeous in my bed. The red against the white as their bodies clashed and grooved and their sighs and moans and cries nearly brought me and Patty to orgasm watching.

"That would be a beautiful child" I sighed to Patty who gripped my hand as though taken by the thought but really her orgasm crashed up from her fingers.

I smiled and then we turned back to Eva and Billy. Eva now trying to straddle Billy and doing quite the job. I thought at times the bed might go through the floor but the walls were steady and the headboard knocked again and again. I had my leg over the arm of the chair and my head laid back listening as I felt Patty kiss my thigh. I looked down to see her on her knees and leaning into my steaming flesh pool. I slid my fingers through her thick red hair and pulled her into me. Her lips were hot and wet and her tongue wiggled everywhere so good.

I looked up at Billy impaling Eva now screaming into a pillow she held over her mouth. I melted in that chair over the next five minutes. I finally opened my eyes as Patty smiled and Billy and Eva had stopped and watched me, mouths open.

I laughed and ran and jumped into bed with them as did Patty. In eva's arms we made out and touched each other like old friends. Then we watched as Billy mounted Patty next to us. I saw Eva's eyes watering and so I moved down her nearly perfect body to her clit and began to perform a sister's duty and her jealousy of Patty and Billy was gone along my tongue.

 

[Homerun2611]

Two weeks later and I still remembered that night, I would never forget it. First Eva, them Mom and then Katelynn, we ordered a pizza, and then Eva again, after all it was her special night. Each woman was incredible in their own right, but together, back to back to back to back, OH GOD!!!

I don't know what Eva told her parents when she went home at nearly 2 AM, Mom and I spent the night at Katelynn's sharing her bed, enjoying the closeness as each of them slept with their head resting on my chest, their cum soaked pussies pressed against my strong thighs. I didn't know when it would happen again, or if we could possibly recreate the magic of that moment.

The next day was a blur, somehow Mom explained to Dad why she and I had not come home. We had barely walked in the door and coach Garrett from Notre Dame was calling telling me they had somehow gotten me a one month stint in the elite Cape Cod summer baseball league. I saw the pain in my Mother's eyes as she knew I had to go, I felt the same. She called her sister Mary Katherine and arranged for me to stay with them. I hadn't seen Aunt Mary Kay in five years, but she was my Mother's twin sister, and there was a connection between them that belied words or definition.

If my mother was a devout Catholic, Aunt Mary Katherine was an extremist. Both she and my Uncle attended mass 7 days a week at 5:30 AM. They had two twin 18 year old daughters, who I also hadn't seen in over 5 years, when I had been a gangly teenager and they had not even started to go through puberty. According to my mother they attended an all girls' high school, complete with uniforms, and my Mother confided that Aunt Mary Kay and Uncle Peter's secret hope was they both would be entering a convent after graduation from Holy Cross where they would be starting as Freshman this year.

One funny coincidence was myself and Bridghid and Molly all shared the same birthday. Both my Mother and her sister's bodies were so in synch they delivered the very same day. Aunt Mary Kay had issues with the twins and was not able to have others, while my Mom went on to have all of my siblings. My mother had gone upstairs to speak privately, and three days later I was on a flight to Logan International in Boston, my Aunt waiting with a sign in the airport.

Katelynn, Mother, Eva and I made the most of my final few days, but always separately. Eva and I went to lunch and back to Katelynn's the day before I left, dinner that night was with the family and then I headed to Katelynn's afterward and we went at it for nearly four hours. At one point we looked over and i could have sworn I saw mom looking through the telescope. Mom came into my room on the morning I was leaving and mounted me and rode me as soon as my father left for work and before my brothers and sisters awoke. We put socks in our mouths to stifle our moans and screams, but the knocking of the headboard was luckily in synch with the new roof being tacked on above us. She put her hands in her hair her hips grinding as she took me over and over, "Remember Billy...remember, how we feel." I knew, oh I knew as I filled her one last time.

Katelynn drove me to the airport, but we pulled a little detour and in short term parking she went down on me, as a final parting gift. "I'll call you all the time, I promise." She checked my phone and we made sure that the facetime, video conferencing worked. She said she would make it out to see me play, and we talked about Notre Dame and her coming down for game weekends.

During my flight, I couldn't stop thinking of them, each of them, sad to be leaving, but also anxious where I was going. When I walked out of security, I didn't need a sign, my jaw dropped open as a virtual replica of my mother was standing there, and on each side was the spitting image I am sure of what my mother looked like a 18, and all three were smiling and staring at me in equal surprise!

 

[wickedpen]

I got home and Patty was sitting on my stoop.

"Hey" I said saddly.

"Sad day huh?" she said as I helped her up.

"Yeah it is. Maybe some wine?" I offered.

"Yeah we are gonna need that." Patty said as she followed me into the house.

I opened a bottle of white wine and got two glasses and put them on the table in front of Patty who looked really troubled.

"Out with it." I said as I opened the bottle of wine with the wine key.

I had poured bother glasses and sat down before she took a gulp and said "I need to tell you about my sister and her daughters." Patty began ominously.

"OK?" I said taking a drink of the wine which felt good, cold sliding down my throat as I was still enjoying the sound of Billy's release in the car before his flight.

Patty took a picture from her pocket and slid it in front of me. It was of two identical copies of Patty but eighteen. Then Patty slid the picture of her sister who looked ten years younger.

"Well that's a welcoming party." I said as I took another drink. "aren't they nuns or something?" I said as my mind raced with images of these two working Billy ever second he was not playing.

Patty pulled out her phone and showed me. It was an Instagram account and there were the two girls from the school uniform picture but now naked swinging together on a rope out over a lake in the woods. Then she swiped and they were at a bar. I looked at Patty, "what's up?"

Patty just looked away knowing she had sent her beloved boy into perhaps the hottest house he could possibly stay in.

"Surely your sister will keep things clean?" I asked as her face remained downtrodden.

Her husband moved out a couple months ago." she said as though I was to fill in the blanks. She looked at me as I clearly did not get her meaning. "even than drunk of mine will get horny once in a while and give me a little. Without that and Billy.. I guess the lord will set it right." she said draining then refilling her glass.

 

[Homerun2611]

As I landed I was thinking of all three of them mother, Eva and most especially Katelynn. I thought of the night before, how I lost track of the number of orgasms she had, and just marveled in how beautiful she was, and how electric her body was as it responded to my touch and how she made me feel. One key difference was I could communicate with Katelynn and not worry who might see. No Eva's parents, particularly her father, nor my father with my mother. With Katelynn, there was freedom. I texted her as I landed.

"Thank you for my goodbye trip, I can still feel your mouth on me. I am so going to miss you. I was hoping that tonight we might connect, I need to see my girl, you are my girl aren't you Katelynn? I should be alone by 11, and I as thinking we might enjoy chatting...my body is already going through withdrawal, by 11 I think I will be going crazy! Let me know. Your Billy"​

I sent Mom and Eva shorter texts, just saying I had arrived and would text them once I was settled in. As I walked from Security, I had no idea what to expect. I had only been on one other plane trip in my life, when my baseball team played at DisneyWorld. Part of me was excited about this new adventure, but a bigger part of me was already homesick, my life felt perfect

Seeing Aunt Mary Kay, Bridghid and Molly was an eye opener, of the nicest kind. Their eyes panned up and down my body, like they couldn't believe it was me. I understood, I felt the same. The greeting was warm, big hugs with each of them, kisses on my cheek, and what I could have sworn was two quick gropes of my ass. "I can't believe all three of you came to greet me, that is so nice, but you shouldn't have. I take it Uncle Pete is at home or at work? It is so nice of you to put yourselves out by letting me stay...I hope I am not too much of an inconvenience!"

 

[wickedpen]

"Don't be silly William. We are family and will do anything for each other." her face lit up in a red lipped white toothed smile that all but erased the implications of her open ended statement.

"Mother, he goes by Billy now." I told my mother quietly to her ear. Hey, I am Molly, Billy's cousin.

My sister Bridghid, is nearly five ten like me stepped to this incredible hunk of man flesh who happened to be family, but she seemed unconcerned, beaming and said "can I take that for you?" Her hand outstretched towards his bag as she stood tall looking him in the eyes.

"I think he can manage" I said sending a smile at my cousin, saving him from the lecherous clutches of my over sexed twin.

She glared at me then mom said "let's go kids." and I stepped next to Billy. In a hushed tone while mom was looking for the exit I stopped Billy. I leaned to his ear inhaling his scent and almost forgetting what I was to say. I had moved aggressively and now had my breasts against his arm.

"My mom and dad split up so try not to bring up 'Uncle Pete'" I said to him wanting to kiss this giant man stud.

We got to the car and Lovely Bridghid sat in the back seat and mother suggested "ride up front with me Mollie,, help me navigate our of this crazy airport." seemingly oblivious to my needs.

I looked back at Bridghid who was googly eyes for Billy and I could not see but I believe she might have when rubbing his thigh.