Joyce woke up early and noticed her mother and Gramps sleeping soundly in bed as she made her way downstairs for breakfast. She was eager to prepare phase four of doctors and nurses but did not want to trouble them. Joyce's mind raced as she considered several situations; already soaking between her thighs, she concluded that it was best unplanned; the improv added to the excitement and tension. Her mother awoke to the aroma of fresh coffee and walked into the kitchen to meet Joyce.

“Morning, sweetness, sleep well.” She kissed Joyce on the lips. “Big day for you and Doctor Abs today.” She joked.

“And you, Mum, it will be fun for you too. But you must stay in character; we’ll need to find you a costume. Abby wore one of Dad’s shirts as an overcoat, and I had the nurse’s hat and kitchen apron.”

“I’ll take a look in the wardrobe to see what I can find. What about Gramps? Maybe he could be a second patient?” She suggested not wanting him left out.

“You are a genius; he will have to play the role properly too.” Her eyes sparkled with excitement. “I am so horny right now.” Joyce pressed her hand at her mound to ease the tension.

“Me too, honey; I can’t think of a better way to spend the day. It’s been so long since I last played doctors and nurses; I can’t wait.” June was genuinely excited.

Joyce continued to stare at the clock, as time appeared to move slowly. She was thrilled for Max and Abby to arrive. June had made it clear to Gramps that he must comply with the girls' requests. To Gramps' delight, Joyce appeared at the doorway dressed as a nurse. June offered her a suspender belt and stockings, assuming something was missing. June wore one of her husband's white shirts, which she left unbuttoned to show off her cleavage, a black garter and a white leather miniskirt with no underwear. Joyce told Abby about Mum and Gramps joining in over the phone that morning. And explained that Max was to undress and wait in the kitchen till called. Abby would dress upstairs into a doctor's outfit.

"Max." He'd been summoned; his heart thumping, he rushed upstairs and was welcomed by Joyce and Abby waiting outside June's bedroom.

“You’ve been transferred to this hospital, Mr Pots; the facilities are far superior, and several patients can be treated simultaneously. We also have more staff that can be called upon to assist.” Abby saw the look of terror in his eyes, Max wondering what he’d let himself in for.

"Mr Pots and Mr Gramps are in ward one." He was horrified to see a nude man lying on the bed, his eyes focused on his striking semi-erect cock when she pushed the door open. "Mr Pots, lie down." Gramps winked and smiled warmly at him, but Max’s cock shrivelled in fear.

Holding her notebook as if reading notes from it, “High fever, fluids administered orally and virus extracted through the penile tube. Nurse Joy, I think the treatment must have worked. Notice the retracted penis and wide eyes, a clear sign of admission.” Abby pushed his cock around with her pen.

“Doctor Abs, is it wise to take full responsibility, or do you think it might be advisable to consult with Doctor Cox?” Max’s eyes were wide as saucers, his heart pounding. His mouth was dry. Gramps had a big smile on his face, enjoying all the role play.

“You’re right. Nurse Joy, there could indeed be an underlying condition. Call Doctor Cox; maybe she can examine the patient for a second opinion.” Joyce opened the door, calling to let her mum in.

“Ah, Doctor Abs, a pleasure to meet you; your work is legendary. How can I be of assistance?” The girls looked at each other with a big smile, pleased.

“Mr Pots was feverish yesterday; the virus was extracted. It was messy; I think he may be cured. See, the penis is shrivelled; there is no sign of heat or swelling.” Abby held it up gingerly between her thumb and forefinger, then let it drop.

“Nurse... Help.” Gramps said in his best dying voice.

“Oh my goodness, quick, Doctor Abs, look, Mr Gramps has the fever now.” His nine-inch cock was throbbing hard, demanding attention.

“Doctor Cox, I’ll leave you to examine Mr Pots whilst I attend to Mr Gramps.” Abby licked her lips.

Max looked down at Gramps' massive erection, and the sight instantly made his cock rock hard. He gazed up at Joyce's mother, who had passion in her eyes. He gulped hard as he noticed her massive tits moving beneath the open shirt. He could see her meaty, wet labia beneath the very short skirt. She reached out, got hold of his cock, and stroked it gently while looking into his eyes. Her hands were delicate as she moved them up and down his chest; she dropped her tits so they crushed against him, and he whimpered at the weight.

“Mr Pots, stand up. I need to try an unorthodox method to rid you of this nasty fever.” As he stood, she knelt in front of him and sandwiched his cock between her fleshy tits and lowered her head to lick his tip.

“Nurse Joy, I agree with Doctor Cox; we need to consider all unorthodox methods. Could you unbutton my coat? My hands have been sterilised.” Joyce removed her shirt sensuously; Gramps’s cock twitched as he saw her moist pussy again.

“Mr Gramps, this procedure is radical, and I need your permission. It requires both heat and moisture around your penis. Phase three was unsuccessful with Mr Pots. Nurse Joy, prepare him, and I will administer the phase four treatment.” In heat, Abby found it hard to stay in character; she was desperate to slide down his pole.

Joyce removed her apron, leaving only her stockings and suspenders on. "Oh Nurse, my heart, be careful not to elevate my pulse rate." She looked quite gorgeous dressed that way.

Joyce lowered her head and sucked on Gramps’s cock, sliding her open mouth up and down the shaft. She licked and sucked his balls; consumed with passion for his cock, she greedily feasted and slurped. “I am ready to administer the treatment now.” Abby’s cunt was aching fiercely, desperate to be filled.

As Abby straddled Gramps, the others gathered at the foot of the bed to watch. His shaft appeared huge compared with her taut slit and tight buttocks. Role-playing aside, she bent forward to kiss him; his hand felt her ass and pulled her open, the tip of his cock resting at her hole, ready and willing to enter. The kissing became more heated as Abby felt the tip pressing forward.

"Don't worry, Doctor Abs, I will be gentle." She whimpered softly as he pushed forwards.

“Fuck, Abbs, it’s massive, ” Max exclaimed, as she gasped again.

She slipped down gradually; like Joyce, she felt the first discomfort of being stretched that far, but it quickly subsided. Max's eyes widened, and he licked his parched lips as his sister took Gramps to the balls and rested with it fully submerged. Gramps held her waist and urged her to rock back and forth slowly. "Christ, it's so big, I love it." Fully stretched out, she bucked harder, shouting. Abby felt disoriented as her entire body clenched, resulting in an earth-shattering climax. She couldn't take it anymore and slid off him, shivering. The room was silent. Joyce couldn't restrain her need any longer; she took Abby's position and rode Gramps till she came violently, collapsing on him.

The girls were exhausted and spent, recovering as June turned her attention to Max. “Mr Pots, we need to administer phase four and extract that virus.” June pulled up her skirt and sat on the edge of the bed with her legs open, showing Max her fleshy, mature, wet cunt. “Put your penis inside.” Max moved between her legs and thrust his seven-inch cock in and out as quickly as he could. June fell back on the bed as his helmet rubbed against her G-spot, causing her to moan wildly.

"Oh yes, that's so good; come in me; let me feel your hot spunk." Max shot his load as June came; her tits wobbled gracefully with each jerk of her body. As Max stepped back, a trail of his cum oozed from her open cunt.

Gramps got up, taking Max’s place, circling the cum on the head of his cock. “Doctor, we need to complete my treatment.” Gramps thrust into her; she came twice before he shot his cum.

The girls had regained their composure and returned to their roles with renewed vigour. Max was hard again as he watched June cumming on Gramps' thick meat. Gramps' cock slipped out of June's cunt, leaving a sticky mess of spunk and juice; he looked down at her cream pie. "The camera is on the dresser." June winked at him. Gramps went down and cleaned her pussy after the photo was taken, as Max, Abby, and Joyce watched in wonder.

“Doctor Cox, I do believe the treatments for today are concluded.” Abby announced.

“Doctor Abs, it’s been a pleasure to work with you; until next time then.” June smiled sweetly.

“Max, come with me.” Abby took his hand and led him to Joyce’s bedroom. “Fuck me, just like you fucked June, I want you inside me so badly.” Abby lay on the bed with her legs wide open.

“Your pussy looks so amazing.” Max stood rock hard, stroking his cock.

“It’s yours whenever you want it; now fuck me, but don’t cum in me until I am on the pill, okay?”

— X-

"Let's freshen up and head into town before the pharmacy closes to pick up your prescriptions. I'd like to stop by the post office on the way back." June led Joyce to the dresser.

June quickly did Joyce's makeup, complete with blue eyeshadow and red lipstick, and dressed her in one of her short skirts and a flowery top that wrapped around her navel. Joyce radiated beauty and natural sexiness. As they walked arm in arm down the high street, they surely drew the attention of ogling eyes; several of the men who desired her daughter had slept with June. She had fully anticipated receiving phone calls after parading her daughter across town. On their journey home, they came to a stop in front of the modest town store-turned-post office; the bell over the door rang as the door opened.

“Mrs Homer, just the person I was looking for.” She was looking Joyce up and down almost lustfully; it was the first time she’d seen her out of a school uniform looking so sexy.

“Hello, Mrs Homer.” Joyce waved. Her bare tits wobbled beneath the silky blouse, making her nipples hard.

“I was wondering about the package collection on Wednesday; would I be right in thinking it might be quite large and need a second set of helping hands?” June’s words spun in her head as her eyes darted to Mrs Stone down one of the aisles.

“Joyce, pass me that newspaper, would you, darling?” Smiling with her back to Mrs Homer, she bent over slowly, lingering long enough, exposing her bare young pussy for Mrs Homer, whose face flushed instantly.

Coming to her senses, feeling the wetness between her legs. “Indeed, it’s very big and quite heavy too. If you can assist Joyce, that would be appreciated.” Joyce bent again, making sure Mrs Stone couldn’t see her.

As they drove home, June explained. "Mrs Homer, or Pat, enjoys watching her husband fuck other women and cleaning his sperm from them afterward; she gets very excited when they see how big his cock is." She invited me over on Wednesday because I'm one of the few women who can manage his length. The first time he took me, my orgasms were so intense that I passed out. Anyway, she is very fussy about her women, so I needed to get her permission.”

When they got home, Max and Abby were still in bed having sex. Max was busy licking his sister’s snatch whilst fingering her slit as she instructed, teaching him all the right moves. Her chest was flushed bright red as she convulsed on the bed. Joyce dropped the box of pills on the bed and sat watching as she came with Max sucking on her pussy.

“That’s her seventh one today.” Max looked pleased with himself.

“It’s nearly six o’clock; you guys had better get back home and freshen up before your parents arrive.” Joyce noticed the time on the clock.

They dressed hurriedly. Abby kissed Joyce fully on the lips. “That was the best day ever.” Dashing out of the house. “Bye, Doctor Cox, bye, Mr Gramps. The door slammed as they biked off home.

— X-

“Gramps, I am going to get Joyce ready for her BIG evening at the Homer’s; come with me, darling.” She guided her daughter upstairs, as Gramps chilled out on the sofa.

Pat's predatory expression as she looked at Joyce's lovely snatch made June decide to shave her entirely bald, removing the small tuft to complement June's wonderfully smooth mound. She felt her juices streaming, anticipating Pat's surprised expression; she had a bushy mound and had never seen June shaved. Joyce looked stunning with just suspenders and stockings to complete the ensemble; June handed her a short floral dress with bell-shaped sleeves and a V-neck. The garment was short enough to display her stocking tops and cleavage. June opted to wear a tight white sleeveless jumpsuit with a flipped neck and an upfront zipper, which she left unfastened enough to expose the rounded orbs and a deep cleavage. The tight cotton dug into her slit, resulting in a puffy camel toe. It strained over her pear-shaped ass, perhaps a size too small.

Joyce's pulse raced as she walked down the gravel path towards the Homer residence, eager to view Ken's cock in person. She hadn't stopped thinking about it since the initiation. The trail of liquid gushing from her pussy was pouring down her legs, a constant reminder of how excited she was. Pat and Ken greeted them at the door; Joyce observed a bulge down his trouser leg, indicating he was already semi-erect. Moving into the lounge, Ken's acute eyes noticed the enormous damp patch in June's crotch; the camel toe was magnificent through the semi-transparent wet patch. Pat poured the wine, and everyone sat back to relax. As expected, the conversation heated up as the wine flowed.

“Pat tells me she caught a glimpse of Joyce’s pussy in the shop; she was exceptionally moist and begged me to fuck when she got home.” Ken smiled, his bulge much larger.

“Mmm... Lucky lady, to have such a big strong man to see to her needs, ” June teased.

"And even luckier to watch him pleasure other women, especially the ones who appreciate his dimensions, makes me so hot just thinking about it." Pat shifted. "June, it's only you and Penny that Ken has the most pleasure with; the others just can't cope with his size.”

“I love being so full of cock, stretched to my limit; there’s nothing quite like it.” June’s hand squeezed her breasts as the seam of her jumpsuit strained against her engorged clit.

“The gusset of your jumpsuit is soaking; it’s almost transparent, dear.” Ken gazed, feeling his cock bulge still further.

Joyce observed between glances that Pat seemed to be mentally undressing her, her gaze lingering on the stocking top, feeling rather frisky. Joyce sipped her wine and set the glass on the coffee table, allowing her to uncross her legs and relax back. When Pat and Ken were talking to June, she parted her legs and waited. Pat was the first to notice; her cheeks heated as she gazed at the tight bald snatch, and she felt the warmth in her own pussy. Pat was more eager than ever to see Ken plunging into such a pretty, nubile pussy.

“Look, honey, the young harlot isn’t wearing pantyhose and is shamelessly showing off her wetness.” Pat announced, drawing attention to the pussy on display.

Ken shifted his eyes and smiled. “What a treat, so ripe and tight; you’re really going to enjoy watching me take her sweet, tight body.” The bulge in his trousers grew. “Excuse me, something has come up; I just need to visit the restroom.” Joyce’s eyes were fixed on the sizeable tenting as Pat and June laughed.

Pat could see that Ken had stripped naked in the restroom as he returned and walked down the hall toward the lounge completely naked with his huge cock sticking in the air.

“Stand up, dear; we need to get a better look at you.” Pat moved behind Joyce, who stood still.

As Ken walked in. “Christ that is...” Joyce was lost for words, unable to believe what she was looking at. Ken was simply massive, hung like a donkey, rock hard and twelve inches long. He sat back down, legs wide apart.

Pat slipped the zip on the back of Joyce’s dress down, sensuously pulling the cloth off her shoulders. Joyce felt her warm breath on the back of her neck as the dress slid to the floor, revealing her naked body clad in stockings and suspenders. Pat reached around to cup her breasts, squeezing and stroking them. Joyce couldn't take her gaze away from Ken as he gripped his shaft and gently stroked it, licking his lips, eyes full with wanton need for her body. Pat pressed her mouth against her ear, slipping a hand down and around her arse to access her leaking hole. Joyce shivered from exquisite sensation.

“Look how big that cock is; he wants to fuck you so badly. I haven’t seen him this hard for a long time, ” Pat whispered in her ear as she pushed three fingers into her slit. Joyce moaned and quivered on her fingers.

“Is she wet, darling?” Ken squeezed his shaft hard and rolled his eyes at the thought of taking her nubile body.

“Like the ocean, ” Pat continued to push her fingers deep and turned them sideways to stretch her wide.

“You like that, being stretched, ” Joyce was moaning. “Just imagine how stretched you’ll be with that monster cock inside you. I am going to lick all his cum from your used cunt when he is done.” Her legs wobbled as a tingle ran up her spine.

“Oh yes, yes, ahhhh.” Pat pushed a fourth finger in and was buried to the knuckles and proceeded to frig her.

“I think she’s going to cum.” June saw the familiar look on Joyce’s face.

Unable to contain herself, Joyce quivered on Pat’s fingers, cumming hard as she kept her eyes focused on Ken’s cock. “Mmmmm, so responsive and orgasmic. She took four fingers to the knuckles. Like mother, like daughter, I think you are in for a treat with this one, darling.” Pat sucked her fingers clean.

“Undress me.” She turned Joyce around.

Joyce slowly removed Pat's clothes, taking the time to stroke her womanly contours, showing her enormous breasts, thick nipples, and hairy snatch. She took Joyce's hand and walked her to Ken, pushing her to her knees in front of him before sitting down next to him.

"It looks much bigger up close, doesn't it?" "My pussy is aching to see you ride it, touch him, stroke his cock while I watch, " Pat urged, taking Joyce's other hand and pressing it against her pussy. "Finger me.”

As she stoked Ken, amazed by his dimensions, she slipped two fingers into Pat; her pussy was cavernous. “More.” Joyce slipped another finger in. “More, ” Pat demanded.

Pat held Joyce's wrist, and without much effort, Joyce felt her fingers go in; looking over, she gasped as her entire hand entered Pat, several inches past her wrist. Pat moaned loudly and pushed her deeper; her pussy dripped as she fist-fucked Pat. Joyce switched her gaze between Ken's cock and Pat's pussy as she pleasured them both, knowing she'd feel the same way with Ken inside her. Pat arched her back as her vaginal muscles tightened. Joyce looked across at June, who was now naked and masturbating furiously in response to Pat's first orgasm of the evening. June quickly followed suit.

“Oh, my goodness, June, how absolutely divine; if only you had pigtails.” Ken was staring at her freshly shaven snatch.

“Just like your daughter. Bald.” Ken gripped his cock over Joyce's hand and jerked it furiously, consumed with lust.

“Why don’t we retire to the bedroom? It’s more comfortable; I can’t hold out any longer. I am dying to see your daughter as she comes on Ken’s cock, ” Pat led the way.

Ken reclined on the bed and motioned for Joyce to join him. She straddled him, sitting upright and pressing her moist cunt into his pelvis. She shivered as he stroked his cock into her buttocks and up her back, pressing forward with butterflies in her tummy. They kissed passionately, and he stroked her silky buttocks before running his hands over her back. Their kiss became more intense, and they both breathed heavily as their tongues snaked. Joyce hoisted her arse high, overwhelmed by a longing for penetration.

Pat grabbed his shaft and rubbed it against her opening, guiding the tip within. Joyce panted heavily as the bulbous head pressed in. She experienced anguish as her lips were forced wider than they had ever been. But she was adamant; she knew that once the head was inserted and pressed against her G-spot, the ecstasy would take over.

“I wish you could see this, Ken; her pretty cunt is so stretched around your girth, it looks so beautiful.” Pat's eyes were locked on their sex. June reached into her bag and pulled out the Polaroid camera and took a photo.

“Take one for me too, ” Pat instructed.

“Your pussy feels amazing, so ripe and juicy.” Ken panted as half of his cock entered.

Joyce screamed with a mix of pain and pleasure as she drove deeper into his cock. Pat moved in front of Joyce, observing her every emotion; when her eyes rolled and she grimaced and moaned, she rested with nine inches embedded before leaning back in to kiss Ken once more. Pat massaged her back and fondled her buttock carefully, gradually drawing her open, allowing her to stretch wider. Joyce pushed down, taking him further till the head pressed past her cervix. An incredible surge of pure pleasure washed over her body, and she was lost in a full state of euphoria. It was as if Ken had pressed a hidden button, unlocking the doors to total pleasure. Joyce began to climax as Ken moved back and forth slowly, allowing her to become accustomed to the sensation of his cock stabbing so deeply inside her womb.

“Aaahhh fuck, ahhhhhh, ahhh, yes, yes, yes, ” Joyce went loose and collapsed on Ken, but he carried on sliding in and out as Pat and June masturbated to the glorious sight.

“Wow, she’s just like you, June, a big cock fiend.” Pat watched as Joyce sat up.

“Urr, urr, urr, ahh, ahh, ahh.” Joyce bucked and gyrated her hip, keeping him balls deep. “Oh yes, fuck me, I love it, so fucking huge, urr, urr, urr.” Joyce was like a bitch on heat as she cried out, climaxing again.

June gasped in surprise as Joyce flipped Ken over into a missionary position, nearly withdrawing before repeatedly slamming back in balls deep. Joyce couldn't get enough; they fucked like rabbits while changing positions several times. Joyce climbed on top, facing Pat in a cowgirl stance, and began to slam up and down like a rodeo cowgirl, cumming twice; dripping with sweat, she fucked him for an hour until she was breathless and unable to bear any more orgasms.

Joyce slipped off his rock-hard cock, sobbing and shivering beside Ken on the bed. June quickly took her place, eager for his cock. Ken entered doggy-style, face in the pillow, arse in the air; she knew it was his Achilles heel. The sight of his big shaft slapping into her cunt was always enough to put him over the edge. Pat put her head beneath his balls and watched, mouth open, eager to receive his cum as it dripped from June’s gash.

“Fuck her hard, slap that cock in and fill her with your tasty spunk, ” Pat panted, desperate to taste him. June climaxed quickly. As Pat felt Joyce's hand pushing into her cunt.

“Yes, yes, ahhhh.” Ken’s cock throbbed as his cum filled June’s climaxing pussy. As he slipped out, a stream of cum landed in Pat’s waiting mouth.

She buried her face in the warm open pussy as June sat up, allowing the rest of his freshly deposited jizz to leak down. Pat feasted greedily. “Mmmm.” Joyce’s hand was fucking her hard. June came again as Pat erupted on Joyce’s fist. They fell silent on the bed, breathing heavily.

“That was wild. I am on cloud nine; that was just amazing.” Joyce was holding her belly with both hands.

“Let’s take a breather; I could do with a glass of wine after that, ” Pat suggested.

With all the energy they could muster, the four of them returned to the lounge and relaxed. June handed Ken the photographs she'd taken. "Wow, so tight." Ken's eyes widened when he saw the photo of his cock penetrating Joyce.

“Pat, I think we need a big mirror for next time." Ken smiled.

Joyce didn't want the evening to end and knew she hadn't delivered. Pat wanted to clean Ken's cum from her used pussy. She stood and stalked over to Ken, staring at him silently. She straddled his knees, slid her body over his lap, and began grinding her sloppy pussy over his semi-erect cock, kissing him passionately till he became rock hard again. She urged Pat to lie on the sofa and mounted her in a sixty-nine position, with her arse in the air, inviting Ken to take her, then Joyce rammed her fist inside Pat and sucked her clit.

"Fill me up with spunk, Mr Homer." Ken moved in and watched as his shaft split Joyce open.

Her tight little shapely arse jiggled with each thrust. Her anus gaped as the perineum stretched wide, gripping his girth. The sight of her perfect little pussy made him wild; being fucked doggy-style felt incredible. Joyce immediately felt her climax approaching.

"I am going to cum so hard, " she announced.

Ken picked up speed; unable to hold out any longer, overwhelmed by the sight of his enormous cock filling her tight pussy, he pumped her full of hot jizz. Still in the throes of her orgasm, Ken exited, leaving a void in Joyce’s twitching pussy. Pat immediately sucked and licked all the cum as it trickled from Joyce’s pussy as she convulsed wildly, a hand still buried deep in Pat’s hole. She was totally spent and ready for bed.

— X-

The next morning when Abby arrived, Joyce was excited to show her the photos. And how stretched her pussy was. “Fucking hell, Joyce, that’s a horse cock.”

“It was amazing. I came so many times; I just couldn’t get enough. Look, I am still gaping.” Joyce opened her legs to show Abby her used pink slit.

“Now, I want to try; we can’t let you have all the fun.” Abby pressed her hand between her legs for relief.

“I have an idea: take your panties off and come with me.” They cycled down the lane to the village store. As they entered, Joyce spotted Mrs Rose in the far aisle and knew she needed to be careful with what she said.

“Mrs Homer, Abby’s expecting a delivery; it’s a big surprise, so she doesn’t want her parents to know. Packages up to nine inches and reasonably thick fit in her box, but twelve inches might be a struggle. She’s not sure it will fit, but I think it will. What do you think, Mrs Homer? Abby was bent over, legs slightly parted, looking at the girls’ comics, her fleshy pussy on full display.

“No harm trying to fit it in the box. I’ll have a word with Mr Homer to see what he suggests and get back to you.” Pat's eyes never left Abby's pussy.

“Bye Mrs Homer, bye Mrs Rose, ” the girls called out as they left the shop, the bell dinging.

“Such polite, decent, young girls.” Mrs Rose said to Pat,

“Yes indeed.” If only she knew, Pat thought.

Later that morning the phone rang; Joyce answered as she and Abby were in the kitchen planning their day and deciding if they should go to the lido and do some cock watching, seeing who had the biggest packages in their wet clinging trunks.

“Hello, this is the Reeve household, ” Joyce said politely.

"Joyce, you need to be careful, especially in front of Mrs Rose. She is the local gossip; fortunately, no harm was done this time. Ken occasionally hosts a very secret cinema night; he has chosen to prepare one on Saturday and would like to invite you and Abby to come along. Joyce angled the receiver so that they could both hear.

"Usually five or six men will show up, ” Pat explained.

“What do you say, Abby? We could be the ushers? I am in.” Joyce was very excited.

“Absolutely.” Riding on Joyce's enthusiasm, she agreed but deep down felt a little apprehensive.

“Perfect, Ken will be pleased. See you at eight on Saturday then...” The phone clicked and went silent.

Joyce grabbed Abby’s hands, bouncing up and down. “Five or six men? Oh my god, that’s going to be so much fun.” Joyce felt her pussy twinge.

“Let’s go to the lido.” Abby said, not wanting to think about it too much.

— X-

Finally Saturday had arrived; Abby made up a story, telling her parents she was having a sleepover at Joyce’s house. Giving her the perfect alibi for their next sex adventure. June had been to several cinema nights in the past and was excited for the girls, knowing they would have immense fun and would leave totally fucked and satisfied the following morning.

June drove the girls to Pat’s house; they were unusually quiet in the car, lost in their own thoughts of what the night might entail. The car's tyres crunched along the long gravel drive before they fell silent as the car stopped. Abby’s heart was pounding in her chest; suddenly feeling very nervous, she was on the verge of telling Joyce to go alone. Joyce grabbed her hand as she pushed the car door open.

“Come on, Abs, thanks for the lift, Mum. Have a good night with Fred.” They waved as June drove off.

“I am not sure about this, Joyce; six men, that’s a lot.” Abby's hand was clammy.

“Two each, ” she giggled.

“Look, if you don’t like it, we’ll leave, I promise. But I think once you’re inside, you’ll be fine, especially when you see Ken’s twelve-inch cock; it really is something.” Abby rolled her eyes dramatically as she sloped forward with big lunging steps.

The house seemed eerily quiet with only a light glowing from the kitchen window. Joyce rang the bell; it was a long while before Pat finally answered. The locks turned loudly, and the door barely opened; Pat glanced out from the small crack, checking to see who it was before opening the door fully to reveal herself. Dressed in a transparent pink gown and nothing else, Joyce immediately spotted her clean-shaven pussy that looked so much nicer without the dense forest of pubes. She motioned for them to enter and locked the door firmly behind them.

“This is your room for tonight; come here whenever you want.” Seeing the look of fear in Abby’s eyes. “You are not obliged to do anything you don’t want to.”

Abby looked down at the bed; Pat had neatly laid out two red silk scarves, two pairs of white gloves and two of her old BOAC flight steward hats. “Your usher uniforms, ” Pat said, smiling at Abby, her tummy filled with butterflies.

Without waiting, Joyce started to undress; she placed the hat on her head, slipped the gloves on and tied the scarf around her neck. “There, how do I look?” Pat licked her lips.

“Come on, Abby.” Reluctantly she undressed and donned what little there was of the usher’s uniform.

“Remember, you can come here anytime.” She took Abby's clammy hand and led the girls back downstairs.

They walked through the dimly lit house past the lounge where Joyce had previously ridden Ken’s cock. She paused at a door, turned and smiled at the girls and opened it. The muffled sound of sex could be heard over a rhythmic mechanical whirring and clicking as the reels of the projector turned. The sounds of sex grew louder as they descended the dim staircase into the basement.

“Doesn’t sound like Chitty Chitty Bang Bang, ” Joyce joked.

Quick-witted as ever, “More like Clitty Clitty Gang Bang.” Abby laughed.

“That’s funny and just about sums up tonight's fun.” Pat giggled.

At the foot of the stairs to the left was a large open-plan room with three eight-foot sofas in a horseshoe; on the floor inside the horseshoe was a large mattress scattered with several different-sized dildos. The light from the projector screen was the only source in the room aside from two dim table lamps.

The first thing that caught the girls’ attention was the large screen that took up most of the wall, showing a Swedish colour-climax movie, a large group of people sucking and fucking on the screen. The scene then changed to a naked woman wearing a bride's veil shitting on the sofa, jerking off two hung guys that sat either side as they fingered her pussy. The image had excited one of the men, who moaned and sucked in air loudly, causing the girls to look in his direction as he frantically jerked his throbbing erection.

Abby then noticed Mr Peters, their old history teacher; he was naked, having his huge cock stroked by another man with an equally large cock as they watched the movie. Glancing round the room, six naked men were all masturbating their hung cocks. The smallest was eight inches. Joyce let out a gasp as she locked eyes on Mr Grey’s thick ten-inch cock; she had always been attracted to him; he was sweet and kind to her at the butcher’s shop.

“Now where was I.” Pat said as she sat down between Mr Grey and Ken, taking their cocks in each of her hands. And spreading her legs over theirs.

The room was heavy with testosterone and soft moans as they all mutually masturbated, flicking between each other's display and focusing back on the screen. The sexual tension in the air had the girls’ pulses racing. Surprisingly, Abby was the first to move; she crossed the room and sat between two guys, and, copying Pat, took their cocks in her hands and parted her legs. She moaned loudly as their hands instantly mauled her body, squeezing her tits and fingering her hole feverishly.

Joyce stood for a moment looking around the room, highly aroused at the fevered exhibitionist display. Slowly she pulled off her gloves and threw the hat to one side as she lay on her back on the mattress, legs wide open, leaking her juices. She began to finger herself as she watched Pat stroking two impressive monsters. Mr Peters stood up and crossed the room; his huge pole towered over her as he took his place between her legs.

She looked into his dreamy eyes. “Take me; I am all yours.”

He was an experienced lover and worked Joyce into a frenzy, kissing and caressing her tenderly until she was begging him to fuck her. He penetrated her with long, slow thrusts. She came quickly as her eyes darted from one huge cock to the next; they rolled over, and Joyce bounced up and down on his shaft till she came again and fell on his chest panting. She felt a man move behind, pushing his cock at her anus; it felt amazing. Joyce cried out as he gently worked his thick shaft in. She exploded into a huge orgasm as both cocks went in balls deep; then, as one withdrew, the other plunged, and then another guy joined, sticking his cock at her face so she could suck it.

Her sucking became feverish as she felt hot jets of spunk filling her ass; Mr Peters quickly followed, filling her cunt with his load. Finally, the cock she sucked sprayed its load down her throat. Leaving Joyce on the mattress oozing cum as the men returned to their seats.

Mr Grey moved in and shoved his ten inches inside her; she wrapped her legs around his waist as he fucked her cum-filled cunt. Joyce heard Abby moaning and looked over; she was sitting on a guy’s lap, sliding up and down his thick shaft. Joyce was rolled over into a doggy position and fucked from behind; she came again as his hot spunk splashed the walls of her cunt. Ken then took his place, sliding his twelve inches deep inside, still cumming. Joyce sobbed; she was on cloud nine, filled to the brim, convulsing as he erupted inside her.

She was totally fucked and unable to take any more; curled on the mattress, she jolted in the aftermath of multiple orgasms. But Pat was hungry for cum and moved between her legs and buried her face in the spunky snatch. Joyce protested, trying to push Pat away, her body spent and too weak. Pat slurped away, hovering up the sweet juices. Joyce thought her head might explode; the pleasure was so intense, every part of her body screamed out. Joyce had the biggest orgasm of her life and blacked out momentarily, then fell asleep.

Joyce was left to recover. As Abby went from one lap to the next, fucking each of the six guys in turn, she left Ken till last. Sliding off Mr Peters, she stalked across the room to Ken. Pat was sucking his cock as she straddled his legs, spunk dripping from her hole; looking down, she smiled at him. Pat held his shaft as she lowered herself; she had taken all ten inches of Mr Grey, but that was her limit. Bucking hard on most of Ken’s cock, she came twice as Pat groped her breasts and sucked her nipples hard. After she came, she cuddled up next to Joyce on the mattress, exhausted.

“Let’s take a break before round two.” From the small fridge in the corner of the room, Pat handed out a can of beer to each of the guys and poured three glasses of wine for the ladies, who snuggled together on the sofa.

The night continued with Abby and Joyce being double penetrated several times whilst sucking the guys’ girthy shafts. And finished with all six guys spunking their loads over the two girls for Pat to lick up.

— X-

The next morning, groggy with aching pussies, the girls came to; they had been snuggled together, spooning, exhausted. They smelt of sperm, sex and sweat; Joyce looked down – her clit was engorged. Memories from the previous night came flooding back; seeing Abby riding the men wildly, cum leaking from their pussies as they took cock after cock, was something she'd never forget.

“That was the craziest night EVER!” Abby smiled. “I can’t believe we fucked six men with huge cocks all night long.

“My god, if my parents knew what we did...” Abby sat wide-eyed with a huge grin on her face.

“My pussy is sooooo sore, but strangely it feels really nice too.” Joyce squeezed her thighs together around her hand as she dug several fingers deep in her pussy.

“Mine too. I’m not sure I can take another cock for a few days. But some licking would be nice.” Feeling aroused, Abby parted her legs, inviting Joyce to take a lick.

“Isn’t your dad back today? Wonder what he will make of the photos of you and Gramps fucking?” Abby circled her clit as Joyce lapped her tongue at her slit.

“You still taste of spunk.” Joyce drove her tongue deep, causing Abby to arch her back. “He’ll probably want to shove his fat cock in me right away. While Mum watches.”

Abby closed her eyes and held Joyce's head as she sucked her clit and dug her tongue deep in her gash; her breathing increased, her chest rising and falling. Just then the door opened, and Pat entered. Without a word she let her nightie fall to the floor and moved in alongside Joyce; together they brought Abby to an earth-shattering orgasm. Pat then opened her legs and instructed the girls to make her cum the same way.

“I did come to ask if either of you wanted Ken's cock again before leaving; he’s nice and hard right now.”

“My pussy is too sore for any more fucking, but I’d love to watch you fuck him. Abby and I can suck his balls and clean up after.” Joyce was eager to see Ken’s monster cock again.

Several hours later they showered, then Pat drove them home. As they walked in the house, Robin was sat at the kitchen table masturbating to several of the Polaroids that June had left out for him, including the ones of Abby and Joyce fucking Gramps. Both girls couldn’t believe the sight before them; his cock, whilst not very long, was as thick as a beer can. They could hear June crying out upstairs, obviously still fucking with Fred.

“Is Mum still with Fred?” Joyce asked, stepping forward, watching Robin jerking off.

“And Gramps, he’s leaving this afternoon, so he’s getting some action in; it looks like he had his cock in you two also.” He said, studying the photos.

Abby slipped out of her clothes. “That’s a really fat cock, Mr Reeves. I'm not sure it will fit, but you can try if you want to.” Abby sat on the table with her legs open.

Despite her best efforts, Abby wasn’t able to stretch open enough to take more than the tip of his shaft.

“Let me try.” Joyce pushed Robin down on the chair and straddled him. Then slowly forced herself down on his shaft.

“Fuck, that’s tight.” Robin cried out.

“Ahhhh, Jesus Christ, aaaahhhhh.” Joyce managed to accommodate his full girth and sat fully impaled, her overused pussy sore but eager for more cock.

“God, you are so hot and tight; I am going to cum.” Joyce stayed cuddled up to him on his lap until eventually his lip cock slipped out, followed by a gush of cum.

Abby made her way upstairs, curious to see who Fred was.

The End

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