Mollie’s Family’s Follies Finale
“Mother, I know what you’re thinking!” said Mary, now a grown woman of forty five, to Mollie. She watch her mother giving a leering look at Mary’s own twenty two year old son, David. “Your Grandson is out of bounds!” They were at a neighbor’s pool and the hunky male was dripping wet in a skimpy bathing suit and simply radiating health and hormones; and pheromones no doubt too.
“I was just thinking, he’s the same age as Billy was when . .”
“When we began our family frolics. You didn’t think the same thing occurred to me, his mother?”
“He’s quite handsome and athletic, just like your brother at that age.”
“And I know you and youthful males, so don’t get any ideas in your head about teaching my David about the joys of . .”
“MARY! You of all of us should be understanding of a young person’s budding sexuality at that age.”
“SHHSH!, I know, keep it down! I don’t want David to hear about his mom’s peccadilloes and her family skeletons.”
“Pecker-dildos?”
“So I borrowed your toys to do a little jilling, when I was a girl.”
“You had snuck that big one, so you could prepare for your debut with your Daddy!”
“Damn it, I waited until I was 18, Julie or Billy did with you and daddy before I got the chance!”
“Uh-huh, to have sex with your father, but you indulged in foreplay with him and your brother too, like they were video games. You were constantly using up your father’s stamina. It was a wonder that I, or Julie, got any screwing if you were around, until I put my foot down and made you be fair and share. Bill couldn’t seem to refuse his little minx.”
“Well once I finally lost my virginity to pop, I did settle down.”
“You lost your hymen before that, and when you found that you had a talent for fucking, you made the most of the in-house hunks. Though, I must say, we did all enjoy that night you deigned to make the sacrifice of your sacred virginity to your daddy. We were happy to be present at your bedding bash, though there was never anything bashful about my youngest daughter!”
“That was a night to remember, huh, Mom? God! we did have a family orgy that night, once the main event had been seen to.”
“Yeah, it was even better than that morning Julie and ..”
“And Billy first fucked you and dad at the same time, on that famous, or perhaps I should say infamous, Sunday morning. That was so funny!”
“And who put them up to their double-trouble shenanigans? The Little Lady of her papa’s Lips, who’s own lips herself made him ‘squirt the white-stuff‘ so often afterwards.”
“The best was when he finally squirted it in me.”
“We were all gathered around you two . . .”
They both fazed-out into a reverie of that long ago evening.
Everybody had trooped into Mollie’s and Bill’s bedroom for the anticipated event. It was the climax, you should pardon the term, of Mary’s childhood. The cutie-doll that was the younger daughter had asked that her father take her virginity for her special day. The ride she intended was the culmination of the sexual games she had been playing for the past weeks with the males (and sometimes females) of their household. How she had held out for this long, was a small mystery, since there had been plenty of fooling around otherwise.