Extending the MILF List Ch. 15

"I want you and your mother at my house at noon. Table ready and ready to fuck. Does that work for you?"

"Yes. Noon? I'll bring my mother. Shall I dress her any certain way? Can I tie her up or bring her naked or something fun like that?"

"No, its too cold. Dress her to be undressed though, not so she doesn't need undressed."

"Oh yes, I understand. We'll be there. Should I have her wet and ready to be mounted?" She giggled. "I like saying it that way, mounted sounds so utterly animalistic!"

"Suit yourself. She will be mounted. So will you."

Lovely sighed. "Oh Sonny, thank you. My own efforts to mount my mother on strange cock has been disappointing. I think she has been enjoying my many failures, however. This, though, this my dearest mother will love. Orgy! Where, where shall I deliver her?"

"And you." I insisted, my voice brooking no misunderstanding.

I gave her the address. I had a little twinge about having so many people a) know my address and b) know I fucked my sisters but of all the one's I was inviting, none of them had much leeway to point fingers at us, so long as the degree of incest does not matter and it is like being a virgin or not. How many times and ways and with whom doesn't really matter once you had a taste of family, then you are part of the glass house so no throwing stones, right?

I called Sean's house. Lydia answered. I hesitated, this could be awkward, I thought but then the light went on.

"Lydia, have you fucked Morrison yet or made any arrangements?"

"No. Should I have?"

"No, but its time. Do it now. Go to him, do him. But I want Quilla here. By noon. Understand? Table ready. Her little lunch box is going to get lots of attention." I wanted to be clear, so there was no confusion. "Holly will be here, so this is the Rubicon. Understand? If you have any reservations, now is the time to stop. After this, you and Quilla will be Morrison's to use and abuse as you wish. Together and separately, but oh, you should make it clear to him that he's getting two for one, so he owes you and me both. Right? You can get a car or something but I want him scouting for another mother and daughter team." I could hear panting in the background. "Get Sean off...out of whoever he's doing."

"He misses Laura."

I grunted. "He's had enough of Mrs. Wills. Oh, Lydia, however you manage things with Morrison, you need to keep a little Lydia for Chris. I have a feeling he may be busy but when he calls, you need to open wide. Understand? If Seth is bothered by that, avoid it and distract him with Quilla. Chris gets you like Sean had Laura."

"Oh god." She breathed into the phone.

"Yeah, oh god."

"I mean thank you. I, I wasn't sure...?"

"Now you can be sure." I grunted.

"Noon. I'll be there, I mean, I'll have Quilla there with bells on."

I hung up and sat staring at my phone. Interesting. Tawny, Quilla, Lovely and Becky. I needed one more, at least. I chuckled, thinking what my buddies were going to say when they discovered the plethora of pussy I was offering them today. Fuck me! I got excited, the buzz of anticipation coming mostly from their amazement at the quality and variety. I felt like the director of a show the day of an opening. Oh shit, I was forgetting Marie. Right that's five! With Laura, that was six. I hesitated. I should have one for me, just to balance it out and give that little thrill to Laura of being the Jill of all trades and useful to all, for all uses. She'd love that, I thought.

My phone dinged and I got Jeb's numbers for him and Marie. I put them into my phone, considering who else to add. I texted back "Noon! Acknowledge." He sent back, "Oh god, yes." I grinned.

My options were limited and I decided it would be fun to add Aunt Norma to the mix. I called her phone. She answered, panting.

Damn, I thought, Brent was wearing himself out in his Aunt and might not be worth a shit. Surely not, he's too smart for that.

"Sonny? Oh god, get me out of here. Brent locked his door last night and Tasha is crazy. She has been at me all night long and all I want is a nice long dick. She has skills but a tongue is not a dick to Aunt Norma!"

"My house, noon. Come with Brent. I'll call him."

"Dick?"

"More than you can imagine."

"Oh, oh, god, yes! Sunday orgy!" Norma screamed.

I grinned and called Brent and told him to bring his aunt. He groused but I told him he was fucking my sister and plus, he might have a shot at Tawny, he evened out and agreed. The guy had an inferiority complex and was always worried about getting shorted. Of all people he had the least reason to worry about being shorted. He had a strong sense of justice and injustice, particularly his own that made him crabby.

I hung up and realized I had a deep desire to include Annie in this. I counted on my fingers. I counted ten women and six guys, no eleven, I left out Dalia. Seventeen is a prime number. I just wanted Annie there. I thought she'd add a certain eastern spice to the sexy brew. I called Chris. He answered.

"Sonny, god, mom is nuts. I never saw her like this. She, she was ravenous with Tawny and me but now, its like she cannot believe this is happening."

I grunted. Just wait till she understood what was about to happen. "Chris, can you bring Annie? I hate to leave her out. The rest of us have in-house options and she doesn't. Bring her along, would you?"

"Okay. We're just doing airtight with Georgia, right?"

"You don't have play practice do you?"

"Not till eight. After yesterday, god, Sonny, your girl blew me backstage and went out and kissed Lyle on the mouth. He looked at her with such a strange expression and then nearly mauled her. It was hilarious. Professor Billings had no idea what was going on. I know he tasted cum on her breath and went nuts. I thought I was going to die laughing. If I show up smelling like I just fucked a fivesome, who knows what'll happen?"

"Just bring Annie or Anne, either one." I chuckled to myself, thinking that the fivesome comment would turn out to be pretty accurate.

"What?"

"Mrs. Kingston. See if she wants to come. Give her the option but Chris, make sure she wears her collar and Laura too. Okay?"

"I got it. Noon?" He didn't ask about Tawny. I hoped that meant he was thinking more about doing Georgia. Tawny'd be a delicious extra. I hoped.

I hung up and laid down. I had a thought that I was so hopped up on the thought of that much pussy in my house that I didn't think I could go to sleep. That was the last thought I had. I dreamed of them all, one after the other, first sucking my cock and then bent over taking me from behind. I was trembling with arousal in my sleep and hangover hard when someone tapped on my door.

"Sonny? Sonny! Hey, there is some woman downstairs asking for you."

I rolled out of bed and pulled on sweats and a shirt. Dalia looked strangely at me.

"Who is that?"

"A woman whose ass I traded for. She is here to learn to eat pussy."

Dalia goggled at me. I pushed past her and went down stairs. Holly stood just inside the door in a long blue winter coat. Her ankles were bare though and she wore sexy boots, well, boots with most of the leather missing. She had painted her toenails red. A theme was developing.

I walked across the room to her and kissed her on both cheeks. She clearly expected a kiss on the lips.

"Holly, nice you could make it." I took her coat and walked her into the living room. Tawny sat across from Charm, like two lionesses lounging in the heat of the day, awaiting the evening hunt, and supper. "Charm, this is Holly. Could you take her upstairs and teach her to eat pussy?"

The whole time I'd known Charm I never knew her to look startled. She had a bland way about her that never got ruffled and never seemed to be surprised. This time, however, she had the shocked look of utter surprise. She gulped, she blinked and finally nodded, eyes fixed on Holly's tightly little package. Holly is the antithesis of Charm, short with hips and tits the curve space, where Charm is long and lean.

"I, why, I suppose. Holly, was it?" Charm stood up, unfolding her lean, lanky body. She looked down on Holly. Holly tipped her head back to stare up at the taller woman. Her eyes became wide. She turned them to me and I saw real fear, performance anxiety really, like suddenly she felt the throbbing need to please a lesbian but had no idea how. I knew how. Practice, practice, practice.

I think Charm got that same vibe. Charm was staring between Holly's breasts confined in her tight blue sweater.

Charm moved over to us, took Holly by the elbow and guided her right to the stairs.

"Come along. Let's see what we can do with you." The tone was light and airy but it quivered with surprised anticipation.

I looked over at Dalia whose eyes were following Charm up the stairs. "I think you should put on the white dress." She called after Charm. "The one split up the sides."

I knew the one. She'd purchased it and modeled it earlier in the week. "Yes, wear that dress!" I called after the two women.

"Shall I join them?" Dalia asked, staring at me. She closed her eyes. "A stranger for Charm? Sonny, do you read minds? That's been one of Charm's fantasies, a strange woman who approaches her and asks to go down on her, particularly one that is straight and no more than bi-curious."

I grinned. "Well, this one's bi-ignorant so Charm may have to start at the beginning. Where's Nova?"

"She's sleeping. She didn't get much last night. I think she was too excited."

"Well, wake her up. Tawny, you answer the door and fix drinks for everyone. Do we have stuff to drink?"

Dalia smiled an indulgent smile. "Sonny, the larder is stocked and well stocked. No need to worry about that. We'll handle it."

I nodded. "I'm going to shower. Some people you don't know are going to arrive, treat them like guests, help them feel at home but no touching." I directed that at both of them. "Get Nova up and see if Mom left her cuffs in her toy box and don't give me, what toy box. I know you two have borrowed from her from time to time. Hook Nova up on Mom's bed and tell Charm, if she wants to practice on her, let Holly practice on her I mean, feel free. Make sure she's table-ready."

I dashed upstairs and hit the shower first. I was still waking up. I'd gotten nearly three more hours of sleep and I felt fresh and energized. Done with the shower and groomed and pruned, I stepped out into the hall and heard the gaggling voices of females downstairs. My cock got hard. Funny to think that the vast majority had had me inside their bodies and they all either knew or suspected it when they looked at each other. This intrigued me. My house was truly full of pussy. What a buzz!

I went into my room and got dressed, just an oxford shirt and khaki's, the white man's uniform. I sat on the bed and did some good yoga breathing. I heard the doorbell ring and detected Chris' voice. I grinned. He was realizing that Tawny was here and his circuits were blowing at that very moment. Fuck me. This was going to be fun. I'd been vague on how this was going to go but I got a luscious inspiration just then, luscious for me, at least. My hard cock had no wrinkles.

For a while longer I sat and waited. This must be what its like for D. Debra and Chris just before they go on stage. I had that feeling, that tautness in the gut that could be fear or excitement. It could presage the ecstasy given to you by an enthralled audience or the awkward silence that masks disapproval or worse, no response at all.

Shit, suddenly I realized I had not instructed Marie as to how to behave. I got up as the bell rang.

Brent's voice boomed and then cut off. I think the growing crowd shocked him. If this was a party at night, there'd have been music to mask the ebb and flow of conversation. I had an idea. I sat down and wrote one through six on pieces of paper and A though F on others. The bell rang again and I heard Sammy and Landon. Right behind them I heard Quilla arrive. I was on the stairs when the bell rang and I walked directly to the door.

I greeted Lovely and Rebecca Kline. I took their coats and invited them to find a seat. This was feeling much more like a formal meeting. No one had all the information but me and that gave me a bit of a thrill. I felt the quiver of adrenaline run through me. Everyone was quiet, tentative. I felt like a bridge with stress cracks in the main supports. They sat with drinks, eying each other like extras on a movie set reading for a newly open part.

Annie came around the corner and slid right under my left arm. She looked up and smiled at me. "Nice of you to invite me to your orgy." She said in her best, clipped British accent.

Her body felt good against mine. I went through my list and decided everyone was here. Marie sat isolated in the wash of bodies, looking around, clearly uneasy but dressed to kill. I walked around the corner and everyone got quiet.

"Hello, everyone. Thank you for coming..."

"I haven't come yet." Sammy muttered. "But I will!"

"If you don't my sister will be disappointed. Just to be clear, we are here to fuck my sister, Georgia Duncan. She is currently upstairs, shackled to the bed. Her friend and lesbian lover, Charm is leaving tomorrow and Georgia thought it would be a thrill to let her friend observe her first ride on the airtight express. For those of you new to our little circle, this is when she has a cock in her pussy, another cock mouth and a third in her ass, all at the same time. In anticipation of that, we are going to divide up into couples and you will go upstairs and use her as you wish. The only rule I suggest, is that you come in your woman and leave Georgia table ready for the moment." I looked around.

"Laura?"

She separated from Chris and Tawny who had clearly been discussing something and came over to me, sliding under my right arm so I was embraced by both her and Anne. "Laura is going to serve us here, providing towels and cleaning service as you wish, however you wish. Just direct her." I shrugged myself loose from the two women plating against me. Laura wore a tight knee-length black linen skirt and a white blouse that was see through, showing her robust skin and the bra holding her breasts. I turned her to face me and unbuttoned the blouse as I spoke.

"Sammy, get a bowl from the kitchen." He nodded and moved to do so.

I enjoyed the silence. My eyes found Marie. She still looked uneasy, her huge breasts clasped tightly in her blouse. I changed the order of what I was going to do, deciding penetrating the six women first should establish the terms of this party. I shucked Laura Will's shirt off her back and turned her around. I found the zippers on both sides of her skirt and let it drop. Anne picked it up immediately.

"Tawny, can you get hangers for clothing. Laura will hang everything up in the laundry room." Laura wore a garter belt of pink and white around her waist with matching garters. She had no other underwear on. I put a hand between her legs and she widened them, moaning as I fingered her. Tawny appeared from upstairs with a mitt full of hangers and stopped, staring at me as I thrust my finger into Mrs. Wills. What I saw in my sister's eyes was green envy.

I waved Tawny down and she came over to stand before me, staring at Laura's exposed body. "Hold her hands, will you sis?" I pushed Laura's elbows forward. Neither woman seemed to know what to expect until I unbuckled my pants. I stripped while Tawny held Laura's hands. Anne took my clothing from me and stood to the side holding it all, waiting with everyone else.

I was glad I had had the chance to fuck in a crowd before. I felt very conspicuous exposing my cock to everyone. No one seemed inclined to horn in on my little performance piece. I bent Laura forward, gripped her hips and pushed my cock between her thighs. She moaned. Anne moved immediately, holding my clothing in her left arm, she found and grasped my cock and proceeded to probe upwards till she managed to hook the end of it inside of Mrs. Wills' pussy.

"There." Laura sighed.

I pulled her back and down, bending my legs to provide her a plane to lean against. Her body jerked as I penetrated up into her. Her body was luscious, steaming hot and damp. She received me and did everything but offer a key to the city. Her ass settled back against me and she groaned. Her voice filled the room like a puff of cigar smoke in a sauna. I could smell her arousal, wafting off of her body, seemingly from her very pores. She wiggled her ass, gripping Tawny's hands for balance. Tawny stared but licked her lips like a fashion model regards a cheeseburger.

"Jesus, Sonny, when is it my turn?" Sammy growled.

I pulled out of Laura. I ignored him, but not her. I turned her to face me. She straightened and when I pulled her into my arms, she kissed me, keening deep in her throat. Her body seemed linked to mine so I felt her arousal swelling inside her and her struggle to contain it. I separated from her.

"Hang up our clothes." I said to Mrs. Wills.

She nodded, took her clothing and the hangers from Tawny, mine from Anne and went to the laundry room. Laura wore only her stocking, garters with the belt and her bra. I took Tawny's hand and pulled her around to face the room. People were stuffed into the house, standing and sitting like a crowd in a train station waiting for a late train. Civil, close but not really touching.

Tawny wore a white blouse with a little mini skirt of green plaid and a vest that matched it. I turned her and moved behind her. "Do you have skivvies on?" I whispered in her ear.

She moved her head to the side so she could look at me. "No. Why would I?"

I grinned, pulled her back against me and lifted the front of her skirt, exposing her pussy to the room. She groaned, caught by surprise but fully into the moment. I pushed her to her knees and she sank down, like a detonated building. I turned her to face the kitchen and moved in front of her. I presented her the cock that had been lately inside of Laura Wills.

"Suck me." I said distinctly.

My sister looked at my cock, up at me and then I saw her do the mental calculation. Her tongue appeared and she swabbed it around the head, presumably tasting Laura Wills for the first time. Her hand came up and replaced mine on my cock. She licked the dew off my cock and then kissed the end. She licked further down the glistening shaft and then sucked on it, pulling it into her mouth. Before she could suck me deeper, I backed up a step.

"Stand up." I said. She did so without hesitation.

"Bend over." I said.

As if by instinct, she bent forward, ass towards the kitchen and moved her hands to her ass, under her pleated skirt. I moved behind her and lifted her skirt. She pulled at her ass, arching her back. Her pussy squelched, like a sound engineer was tuning her. I moved closer and penetrated her, shoving my cock into her body. Tawny groaned loudly. Her shoulders twisted and twitched. I sank into her, pulling her onto my cock till her lithe ass ground against me and she clutched me with her interior pleasure, pulsing with the plunge to ecstasy.

The room went completely still and quiet, almost like they were holding their breath.

"Oh god, my brother is fucking me while everyone watches!" Tawny said, her voice drawn and taut as piano wire.

"Jesus love me." A voice said.

I looked around and placed it. Rebecca Kline stared along with everyone else. I thrust into my sister, pulling her ass hard against me. Her body clinched and then gaped and let me in. Her hips hitched up, ramming her body against me, filling her with cock. I pulled free of her.

My sister was panting, her body sizzling with the sensations shooting across her skin like static electricity.