Saturday Afternoon
Author's note: Here is the long awaited next section. Look for the next segment around the end of June, followed by the big finale some time late summer. Enjoy.
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riving into town, Sheila revealed more of the details of what had been going on the previous couple of days. Kim was more than a little bit surprised to find out that her father liked to dress in women's clothes and have his ass assaulted by Sheila's big dildo. She tried to picture her mother bending him over and shoving a long hard rubber cock into her Daddy's ass.
"Have you ever played with a strap-on?" Sheila asked her.
"No. I have a vibrator and I use that sometimes but I've never played with a dildo or a strap-on."
Sheila gave her a quick glance, then looked back to the road. "Well, I think we need to get you fixed up then. I know four holes you can stick it in."
Kim snickered, but the thought was turning her on so much she could feel the wetness starting between her legs.
"So Marc plays with dildoes too?"
Sheila nodded. "I can't wait to stick one in that pretty little ass of his."
Kim stared at her mother, almost in shock. Sure, they had been talking sexy to each other. But she was still shocked at how honest and explicit her mother was with her desires.
"Gee, Mom. I never knew you were such a slutty girl."
Sheila thought it over for a moment. "Honestly, neither did I. Until about two days ago."
"The fact that they both have enormous cocks doesn't hurt either."
Kim tried to visualize them. "How big are they?"
Sheila glanced at her and winked then returned her eyes to the road.
Marc's is longerโprobably nine inches. But your father has a thicker one. And it's a good eight."
Her mouth dropped open. "Oh my god, Mom. That's like porn start size."
Sheila just nodded, smiling.
Kim continued to watch her mother. They had had plenty of intimate conversations before but nothing like this. She began to visualize her those hard cocks, one in her cunt, one in her mouth.
"Gee Mom, I've never been fucked by anything that large. Ethan's cock is pretty big, but not that big."
"Yes, they are big," Sheila agreed. "It's incredible how it feels when your father's cock fills my ass."
There was silence. Sheila glanced over at her daughter, who now seemed to be deep in thought.
"Everything alright honey?"
"Uh, Mom . . .?"
"Go ahead baby."
Kim's began to think about what she needed to say, and suddenly her face calmed. She began to chuckle softly.
"Well? It's just that I'm an anal virgin."
Sheila was somewhat surprised. As sexually voracious as she knew her daughter to be that was a bit hard to imagine.
"You mean Ethan has never taken your anal cherry?"
Kim shook her head. "No. He doesn't like anal. In fact, I don't remember any man ever asking me for it. I've stuck my vibrator up my ass a few times, and Chelsea has fingered my ass a couple of times. But I've never had a real cock in my ass." She laughed. "I guess guys are so excited by my tits and cunt they never around to my ass."
As Sheila thought about it, she realized that at Kim's age she was an anal virgin as well. It had been a couple of years before she had let Les penetrate her ass. She reached over and gently placed her hand on her daughter's arm.
"Well, honey, you don't have to do anything you're uncomfortable with. No one in this family is going to force you to do anything you don't want to do."
Kim looked across at her mother, a mischievous smile creeping onto her lips. She took her other arm and reached across, brazenly grasping her mother's tit, searching for, then squeezing the nipple underneath her blouse, causing her mother to momentarily swerve, almost crossing lanes. Kim pulled the hand away reluctantly.
"No Mom. I want to get my cherry popped. And I know just who I want to do it."
Sheila was pretty sure she knew who her daughter was thinking about. That would be one hell of a cock to be the first one to take her ass. But then again, she couldn't think of anyone that would be more gentle at it. Sheila pulled off the freeway at the next exit.
Kim looked around. She wasn't very familiar with this exit. "Where are we going now Mom?"
Her mother looked over, winked, then reached over and briefly ran her hand across her daughter's thigh, then returned it to the wheel.
"There's a toy store down here that has just the things we need. If you're going to get fucked in the ass, we need to get you a dildo of your own." As she pulled to a stop on the exit, she looked over at Kim, who was smiling back at her.
"And we need to get some things for those two lady boys as well. "
On the way home Kim and her Mother discussed how to get the evening's action going. They pulled into the driveway just after five. After taking a shower, Marc and Les had put on a minimal amount of clothes and returned to poolside. Les had on a tank top and a baggy pair of shorts. Marc just had on the shorts and both sported sandals. They had settled into lounge chairs and had popped the tops off a couple of beers. Once again, they returned to a more traditional father/son relationship, talking about baseball and their hopes for the Broncos in the upcoming season. The sound of tires in the driveway quickly changed the trail of thoughts in both their minds. Without a word, both rose from their seats and headed for the house to greet the women.
Kim and Sheila were just coming through the front door when the men met them in the front hallway. They were burdened with several shopping bags with the distinctive markings of a place Les knew well.
"So what did you buy honey?" Les inquired of his wife.
Sheila smiled, handed her bags to Kim who headed down the hallway to her bedroom with them.
"Oh, some things for later. Have you started the grill yet?"
Les had to laugh. He had almost completely forgotten about food, but now that Sheila mentioned it, he realized he was getting hungry. He was pretty sure Marc was as well. Marc was
always
hungry.
"Well, Marc and I kind of got distracted. So no, I haven't started it yet."
Sheila stood, hands on hips, and eyed the two of them carefully. "Distracted, huh?"
Marc was blushing a bit. But he also had a great big smile. "Yeah. Distracted. That's a good way to put it."
As the boys stared at her, she allowed one of her hands to slip between her legs, rubbing her crotch suggestively. "Well I suggest you boys get things started. You're going to need plenty of energy if you want Kim and I to serve dessert."
Les nodded. "Yes, ma'am. We'll get right on it." He slapped Marc on the shoulder.
"Come on son. Let's get the fire going." They turned and headed back to the patio.
Sheila continued to rub her crotch, watching those two lovely asses walking away from her. "I hope you boys are up for this," she said to herself. "Because Kim can hardly wait to get her hands of those two cocks."
It was nearing eight o'clock and the sun was well behind the Rockies, leaving an orange glow in the western sky. Though the temperature was cooling quickly it was still comfortably warm for the scant amount of clothing everyone had on. Sheila had changed into one of her husband's old dress shirts and a pair of tight fitting running shorts. The shirt was open about halfway, and was just barely able to keep her bare breasts from escaping. Kim had opted for a tube top that looked like it had been painted on, the nipples hard and straining against the material. Below she wore a tiny pair of high cut boy shorts that nicely displayed her ass. The men had not changed but Marc had put on a t-shirt.
In spite of all the skin present, for a time the smell and taste of grilled steaks and veggies had kept everyone preoccupied with satisfying other desires. With all the assorted sexual activity that had gone on that day, they had all worked up a keen appetite. Their stomachs full, and a few drinks flowing, the entire group felt much more relaxed, and settled into the chairs about the pool and chatted just like any other normal family would do. But all of them were anticipating and expecting much more than small talk that night.