Summer BBQ Turns into an Orgy

FYI – this story contains incest. Everyone having sex is over 18.

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Steve stepped out of the shower, dried his body, and went into the bedroom. Sue, his wife, was sitting in front of a mirror checking her hair and makeup.

“You look gorgeous,” he said. He stood naked behind her.

“Is the backyard ready for our summer barbeque?” she asked as she sat wearing only a thong and bra.

“Yes. I cut the grass, set up the patio for your guests, and the meat is marinating.”

He groped a bra-clad breast and said, “Let’s have some fun before your friends arrive.”

She knocked his hand away and said sharply, “No.”

She glanced at the clock, saw that it was 1:40 p.m., and said, “They’ll be here in twenty minutes. I won’t have time to redo my hair and make-up.” She looked in the mirror, patted her twisted ballerina bun, and said, “We can have sex afterward.”

He grinned and said, “I only need five minutes.”

“I’m not going to have your sperm dripping out of me while my friends are here.”

“How about a blowjob to tide me over? You’ll have fun visiting with your old school friends, and I’ll be bored. A BJ will make the afternoon bearable.”

“No. I spent five minutes putting my lipstick on. It’s perfect.”

“You’re no fun,” Steve said angrily. He made an ugly face and said, “It’s been years since you’ve been playful and spontaneous. I know you teach third-graders, but did you have to turn into a no-fun, priggish schoolmarm?”

She looked at him. Tears welled up in her eyes. and she said, “Why do you have to pick a fight with me now!” She used a tissue to dab her eyes before her makeup started to run.

Her phone beeped; she looked at it, and said, “My friends made better time than they expected. They’ll be here in a few minutes. Please be cordial.” She stood and carefully slipped her sundress over her head and left the room.

Steve sighed and got dressed.

The guests arrived, and introductions were made. Sue said, “Steve, these are my college roommates, Ginger and Valeria. Ginger is the gorgeous redhead, and Valeria is the gorgeous brunette. Ginger and Val, this is Steve, my husband.”

They smiled, said hello, and shook hands.

Sue said, “Steve, this is Gary. Freshman year, he was Valeria’s boyfriend, and now he and Ginger are dating. Gary, this is Steve.”

The men shook hands.

Steve made a batch of frozen margaritas; everyone imbibed. The college friends talked, laughed, reminisced, and caught up.

Steve spent a lot of time looking out the window and at his phone. Sue frowned at her husband for ignoring her friends. He answered questions that were directed his way, and he was the group’s bartender, but he was not as involved in the conversation as the others.

An hour and forty-five minutes into the party, Sue was drunk, and everyone else had a nice buzz. Steve left the room headed toward the bathroom.

Valeria sat on the sofa beside Sue, hugged her shoulders, and said, “You’ve been putting the drinks away. Is something wrong?”

“Steve and I fought before you arrived. He whined about having you guys over, saying he wouldn’t have any fun, and he’s sulking. He’s spent more time looking at his phone than talking to you guys.”

Ginger said, “Let me guess, he wanted sex and you said no because you’d spent so much time putting your face on?”

Sue nodded.

“Men only think with the little head between their legs,” Valeria said.

“He said I wasn’t fun and spontaneous,” Sue said and looked sad.

“Ha! He wouldn’t say that if he’d known you in college. You and Valeria were my partners in crime. We were the original party girls.

Valeria said, “Remember the special parties in sophomore year?”

“Yes!” Gary, Sue, and Ginger said.

Valeria laughed and said, “They’re the reason I dropped out of college. We were having so many of those parties that I failed all my classes. When I got knocked up, leaving school was not a hard decision. They weren’t going to invite me back.”

Steve sat and asked, “What was so special about these parties?”

Valeria giggled; Ginger and Gary gave him a smug smile. Sue was drunk and angry and told him the truth. “You think I’m a prude because I wouldn’t suck your dick before this party. In college, I once blew ten guys in a night!”

Steve’s mouth fell open. Valeria guffawed. Gary snickered, and Ginger grinned.

Sue continued in an agitated drunken tone, “You think I’m not a fun-loving person. Did you know that our special parties were orgies, and it wasn’t unusual for me to have sex with three or four people? Women as well as men.”

“You participated in sex parties?” Steve asked, incredulously.

Sue pointed at her college friends and said, “The four of us would have people over. We’d got drunk and high, get naked, and fuck our brains out. I think we should have a sex party now. Who’s with me?”

“I have some party drugs,” Ginger said, stoking the fire. “Gary and I are a definite yes.”

“Count me in,” Valeria slurred.

“What about it, Steve?” Sue asked. She challenged him and said, “Are you a fun and spontaneous person?”

Steve stared at his wife. His eyes were big and his mouth was open. He looked at the people in the room. They were all regular upstanding citizens. He said to himself, “Sue’s pissed at me. It’s the tequila talking. No way has she and her friends been in an orgy. I’m calling her bluff.”

He sat up straight and said, “Let’s do it.”

Valeria said, “We need another dick.”

“It would be better if we had three guys,” Ginger agreed.

“What about him?” Sue asked, and she pointed out the sliding glass doors that opened onto the patio. A shirtless young man was cleaning the pool in the backdoor neighbor’s yard.

“He’s young and good-looking. Works for me,” Valeria said. “Girls, come with me.”

The three women went outside to the chain-link fence that separated the yards. Valeria shouted loudly, “Yoo-hoo!” Ginger smiled and waved her hand. That motion caused her to lose her balance and she grabbed the fence to steady herself. Sue gave him a goofy grin, lifted her skirt, and flashed her panties.

The young man appeared taken aback. He gave them an uncertain smile and asked, “Can I help you?”

“Yes,” Sue said. “I live here, and I’m having a party, and I want you to join us.” She hiccupped loudly, blushed, and covered her mouth with her hand.

“It’s a sex party,” Valeria hollered drunkenly, “and we need another dick.”

“What? Is this some kind of joke?” the pool cleaner asked suspiciously. He looked around as if expecting to see his friends jump out and say, ‘Gotcha!’.

“We’re serious,” Sue said. “Come over and see for yourself. You can always leave.”

“Wait,” Ginger said. “How old are you?”

“Twenty-one.”

“Perfect,” the woman said.

The pool guy placed the pole with the leaf net on the concrete and said, “These folks are out of town. I can finish this later.” He reached for his shirt.

“Don’t bother putting your shirt on,” Sue said. “We’ll all be naked soon.”

He left it and went to the woman. He vaulted over the fence.

Ginger asked, “What’s your name?”

“Vince.”

The woman took turns introducing themselves. They said, “I am …” and then kissed the young man on the mouth while hugging him tightly.

“Wow!” was his response.

Sue and Valeria looped their arms in his and led him to the house. Sue said, “I promise this will be a day you’ll remember forever.” He gave her a toothy shit-eating grin.

Sue opened the door and announced, “Guys, this is Vince. He’s going to party with us.” She pointed as she said, “Vince, this is Steve, and the big guy is Gary.”

Ginger got her party drugs out of her purse and offered them to everyone. Everyone took them.

Sue kicked off her heel, pulled her dress over her head, unhooked her bra, and shimmied out of her thing. She stood nude and unembarrassed before the group. She stuck her tongue out at Steve and shouted, “How’s this for fun and spontaneous?”

She went to Vince, knelt, and took off his shorts and underwear. The pool guy had half a hard-on. Sue slurped his penis into her mouth and gently sucked and tongued it.

The others watched. Ginger, Gary, and Valeria undressed. The expression on Steve’s face was a combination of shock and astonishment.

Sue made loud guttural sounds as she serviced and attempted to swallow Vince’s growing member.

“Ohh. Wow!” the young man gasped. He noticed the other watching him. He checked out the hot redhead’s sleek slim toned body, her pink-tipped breasts, and thick red bush. His eyes sought out Valeria. The brunette had a pleasing, womanly body with big luscious breasts, a shaved pussy, and a nice, round ass.

“Oh! Ohh!” he cried out when the situation and the cock-sucking skills of Sue blew his mind. He ejaculated into her mouth.

She cooed and swallowed. She stroked his shaft and captured every drop of cum.

Ginger saddled up to Steve and whispered, “This is what you get when you poked the bear. You belittled Sue. Made her feel bad about herself. She’s showing you that she’s a strong, sexy, and sensual woman.”

“She’s drunk,” he replied.

“Yes. She’s inebriated. She’s also proving you wrong. Your school-teacher wife is no Miss Goody Two-shoes. She was a wild woman in college. She has hedonistic appetites and exhibitionist tendencies.”

“You’re right. I never pictured her as an orgy participant.”

Ginger placed her hand on the front of his pants and pressed. “Someone’s hard. Do you like watching your wife suck another man’s dick? Time to make a decision. If you want a fun, spontaneous, and uninhibited wife. Go tell her. It’ll make her happy, and you get to fuck me and Valeria. If not, your marriage may be over. What’ll it be, Sport?”

He didn’t hesitate. Steve went to Sue, pulled her to her feet, and looked into her eyes. He said, “I was wrong. You’re not dull and unadventurous.” He kissed her and tasted the salty remnants of Vince’s cum.

Sue squealed happily, and she hugged him tightly. They sat on the sofa and made out. His hands squeezed her breasts as they sucked face.

Valeria went to Vince and said, “You know what I love about men your age?”

“No.”

“Everything! Especially their ability to have one erection after another.” She playfully pushed him toward an upholstered chair and said, “Sit down. I’m going to suck your dick, and when you’re hard, we’re going to fuck!”

He smiled and sat. She knelt at his feet and wrapped her lips around his pecker.

Gary came to Ginger and asked, “Are we doing this?”

“Yes. For Sue.” Ginger said and winked as she squeezed his cock. Ginger said, “I’m craving pussy. You join Sue and Steve, and I’ll taste my friend Val.” She gave her nude, hard boyfriend a smooch and walked away.

Ginger went to Vince and kissed him. She knelt beside Val, and the two of them took turns sucking the young man’s cock. Ginger kissed Valeria and groped a breast. She said, “I want to eat your pussy. Let me get under you.”

Ginger laid on the floor. Valeria shouted, “69!” as she climbed on top. She dropped her pussy on the redhead’s face and dove into the big red bush.

“Oh!” the women moaned as tongues found clits.

Vince looked on in awe. He was at full staff.

Gary sat beside Steve on the sofa. Sue noticed, leaned over, and kissed him. Soon both men were squeezing her tits, tugging on her hard nipples, and fingering her as she took turns kissing them.

Vince knelt on the floor. He touched both women’s boobs and caressed Val’s ass. He moved behind Valeria and watched Ginger tongue her twat. He slid his finger into her vagina, causing Valeria to moan.

“Mmm. Put your dick in me,” Valeria instructed.

Vince’s hard cock easily slid into her wet tunnel. He fucked her doggie-style while the women gave each other oral sex. Ginger fondled his balls and groped his ass.

Steve looked at Gary and said, “DP.” Gary raised an eyebrow.

Steve pushed his wife on top of Gary. The big man laid on the sofa. Sue giggled, straddled Gary’s hips, and guided his dick into her pussy.

“Oh, Gary! You’ve got such a big cock,” she said.

Steve walked away and let them fuck. When he returned, he had a bottle of anal lube. He drizzled it on Sue’s ass and applied it to his cock. He pushed her torso forward, giving him better access to her anus, and he knelt behind her and put the tip of his dick on her brown star.

“Oh! Two dicks?” Sue cried out.

Gary pushed his dick deep in her vagina and stayed still. Sue too stopped moving. Steve drove his penis into her bottom. Slowly, her sphincter stretched and let him in.

“Oh, God! Oh, God!” Sue moaned. Red splotches appeared on her body as she moaned and gasped and struggled to accept her husband in the backdoor.

The tip went in. The helmet-head went in. Steve forced all of his cock inside her butt. As he fucked her ass he said, “I’ve always wanted to do this.”

“Oh. Oh!” Sue moaned. She gritted her teeth and said, “What do you mean? We’ve had anal sex before.”

“The DP. Dual penetration.”

He pounded her ass until she screamed and climaxed. He shot his load into her bowels. Gary fired off and filled her pussy with cum.

They collapsed. Steve got off his wife and sat on the floor. Sue slid off Gary. They gasped and enjoyed the bliss.

“OOH!” Ginger hollered as she came on Valeria’s tongue.

“Oh. OH!” Valeria gasped as she climaxed.

“Ugg,” Vince groaned as he came inside Valeria.

A powerful fiery sensation swept them away, and they were lost in the glorious moment of bliss.

The women smiled and thanked the partner that brought them joy and went in mass to the bathroom where they took turns pissing.

Sue blushed and said, “Excuse me!” when she released a loud wet fart.

Valeria giggled and said, “Been there. Done that. There’s no ladylike way to expel cum from your ass.”

“Sue, are you okay?” Ginger asked.

“Yes. My butt’s fine. I have anal sex two or three times a month.”

“I’m not asking about your anus. I mean you and Steve. This was a hell of a thing to spring on him. You sucked that kid off in front of him.”

“I was angry and hurt,” Sue said as she teared up. “He cut me to the bone when he said that I’m no fun. I thought we had a great marriage. He made me feel bad about myself. Like I’m not attractive, sexy, or good in bed.”

“You guys made up, right?” Valeria asked. “He kissed you. You made out on the sofa and had sex.”

“Yes. I feel better, “Sue said and smiled.

The ladies fixed their hair. As they looked into the mirror, Ginger asked, “Sue, since you made your point, is the sex party over?”

“Please, don’t end it,” Valeria begged. “It’s been so long since I’ve had good sex. I want to fuck all the guys!”

Sue spread her legs, rubbed her pussy, and said, “It still tingles when I touch my button. I need more dick too.”

The women laughed and went to find the guys.

The men were in the kitchen talking sports and drinking. The gang did two shots and returned to the living room for more fun.

Ohhhh!” Vince moaned as he sank his substantial cock into Sue’s hot box.

Sue was naked and on her hands and knees on the carpeted floor of the family room of her new house. The thirty-two-year-old was sucking the cock of Gary.

Sue stopped giving her college friend head to chastise the man who fucked her without asking permission.

“OH! Vince,” Sue explained. “Even at an orgy, you have to get consent.”

“Oh, sorry,” the young man apologized. He began to pull out.

“No. Don’t stop,” she said. “Next time, ask.” She wiggled her ass and pushed into him, so all of his rock-hard penis slid inside her. “Mmmm!” she sighed. “You’ve got a nice cock.”

“You have a wonderful pussy and a great ass,” Vince responded.

Valeria playfully slapped the butt of her former college roommate and said, “Sue’s always had a nice round bum.” Sue leaned down and copped a feel of Val’s breasts and said, “Nice boobs. I don’t remember them being this big.” She pinched a nipple.

“Ouch!” Sue squealed. Sue pushed the manicured hand away, rubbed her sore nip, and cupped her breast. She said, “They’re the same size. You’re not. Those must be a cup or two bigger.”

Valeria shook her shoulders, making her breasts bounce and jiggle. She laughed and said, “These are my mommy boobs. My boobs got bigger when I was pregnant with Abigail. When I was done breastfeeding my darling baby girl and returned to my normal weight, the bigger boobies stayed. Lucky me.”

Valeria watched Vince stroke in and out of her friend. She heard Sue coo. Val smiled and asked, “Are you enjoying the college boy’s cock?”

“I’m loving it,” Sue said.

“This is a great party, Sue,” Ginger said. The redhead was across the room, riding Steve reverse cowgirl. Sue’s husband smiled and patted her firm ass.

Valeria looked at the five naked people in the room, focused on Sue, and said, “Thanks for inviting me to the housewarming party. This is a hell of a way to break it in. I haven’t had any dick in six months. Not since I came home and discovered my husband in our bed with a floozy from the Kwik-E-Mart. I threw them out and started divorce proceeds the next day.”

Ginger asked in a snarky manner, “Val, was that husband number five or six? I lose count.”

“You bitch,” Val answered, annoyed. “That was my third and final husband. I’m giving up on the fairy tale of getting married and living happily ever after.”

Everyone laughed.

Valeria walked over to the sofa where Gary was sitting. She smiled, pointed at his hard penis, and asked, “Is that cock available?”

Her ex nodded. Val kissed him. He squeezed a breast and thumbed it’s erect nipple. She spun around and faced the room, grabbed his dick, and guided it inside her pussy as she sat on his lap.

“Oh!” they moaned as two became one.

“Nice,” she said, and she turned her head and kissed Gary. His hands shot out and cupped and groped her breasts.

After they swapped spit, Valeria said, “Sue, bring your talented tongue to my twat and eat me as my old boyfriend fucks me and your new handsome friend fucks you.” She laughed. It was the loud, easy laugh of someone high and drunk.

Sue crawled forwarded. Vince shuffled along with her and continued to drill the beautiful blonde.

Valeria gasped when Sue licked her slit, “Yes. Like that! Just like our college days.”

Across the room, Ginger, a small-breasted, petite woman with delicate features, stopped riding Steve’s ample cock. She pulled off him, crawled backward, and planted her hairy bush on his face.

“Eat me,” she ordered.

Vince pushed Ginger’s red pubes aside and stuck his tongue into her tangy twat. He lapped up her nectar as she sucked his cock.

The room was filled with the smell of pussy, and the moans and groans of people having sex.

“OHHH!” The participants hollered as they climax. Sue orgasmed first. Then, Ginger followed by Vince, Valeria, and Gary. They froze as they enjoyed their bliss.

Gary cupped Valeria’s boobs and held her upright as they enjoyed the joyful feelings that raced through their body. Valeria slid off his lap and sat on the floor with her back resting against the couch.

Vince’s cock went soft after he filled Sue’s pussy with his spunk. The young man rolled away from her.

Steve crawled out from under the gasping redhead and took several deep breaths. He looked around the room and saw the others, resting and enjoying their orgasms.

He hadn’t cum and still had an erection. His hungry eyes sought out Valeria, the big-breasted brunette who was sitting next to his wife.

Sue was sitting on her heels with her forehead on the carpet, lost in an orgasm.

Steve went to her, caressed her back, and said, “Nice party.”

“Yes. Are you having fun?”

“Yes. Your friend has a tasty fire crotch.”

“As I recall, she does,” Sue said and laughed. She noticed his hard-on, grabbed it, and stroked it. She snickered and asked, “Need help with this?”

“Yes.” He placed a hand on Valeria’s leg. She looked at him, and he said, “Valeria, I was hoping I could be with you.

“Sure.”

“Is that okay, Honey?” Steve asked his wife.

“No problem.”

Sue stood and went to the sofa where Gary was seated; She climbed on Gary’s lap and began making out with the big man. His hands found her ass and squeezed her fleshy ass cheeks.

Valeria and Steve moved away from the couch and lay on the carpet. They kissed and touched each other.

Vince went to the redhead. He sat on an upholstered chair and invited her to sit on his lap. She accepted his invitation. He kissed her neck, caressed her breasts, and finger her pussy as they watched the others.

Sue got up on her knees and presented her breasts to Gary, who devoured them. Steve’s lips and hands were on Valeria’s pair.

Ginger stood and went to Steve and Valeria. She knelt beside them and asked, “Steve, can we share Valeria?”

“The more the merrier!” Valeria said and laughed.

Steve and Ginger claimed a breast and took turns kissing and fingering the sexy college dropout.

Vince smiled, stroked his hardening penis, and watched the others.

Sue impaled herself on Gary’s cock and rode him.

Ginger got on her hands and knees in between Valeria’s legs. She ate her pussy.

“Oh!” So good,” Val cooed.

Vince got behind Ginger, kissed her ass, and asked, “May I fuck you?”

“Sure, Tiger.”

Vince shoved his dick into her vagina. She paused and moaned into Val’s pussy before continuing her tongue action.

Steve knelt by Valeria’s head. His dick pointed at her face.

She knew what to do. She wrapped her lips around his cock.

“Oh! Oh!” Sue, Ginger, and Gary moaned as they were building to an orgasm.

Steve asked, “Ginger, can I have Valeria?”

“Mmm. Sure.” The redhead pulled her face out of her girlfriend’s pussy and moved aside. Vince continued to drill her.

Steve climbed on top of Valeria, kissed her, and shoved his cock inside her vagina.

“OH!” Steve and Valeria moaned.

“Ohhh!” Vince hollered and he shot his load into Ginger.

“Oh, no,” Ginger whined because her partner left her hanging. She put her finger on my clit and gave herself the orgasm Vince didn’t.

“Oh, Oh! Ohh!” Ginger groaned as she jilled her bean and climaxed.

“Sorry,” the red-faced college kid said.

“Oh. Oh. Oh!” Valeria moaned as Steve fucked her. She hollered, “Yeah! Pound me!” He did.

“Yes. Yes. YES!” Valeria yelled when Steve got her off.

“Ohhhh!” Steve sighed as he pumped Valeria full of his spunk.

“Ahhhh!” Sue screamed as she climaxed.

“Oh! Ahhh!” Gary grunted as his dick exploded inside the blonde.

No one spoke. The sound of heavy breathing filled the air. After a rest, the woman went to the bathroom to pee and clean up. The guys went to the kitchen, wiped their penises with paper towels, and drank a beer.

The women walked into the kitchen nude, glowing, and chatting. Vince went to Ginger and said, “I’m sorry I didn’t last long enough to get you off.”

She mussed his hair and said, “It’s okay. Women need time, and sometimes the man comes first. It’s nice that you care about satisfying your partner. If it happens again, ask if you can make it up to your partner by using your finger or tongue or with another next round of intercourse.”

“Thanks for understanding,” Vince said.

“You’ve got potential,” Ginger said. “Stick with us, and we’ll show you how to be a great lover.”

“I’m famished,” Steve said, “and my penis needs some downtime before it’s ready to play more. How about I get the grill going? We’ll take a break for dinner, and start up again.”

“Yes!” the crowd shouted.

The men slipped on their underwear.

The ladies borrowed cover-ups from Sue. Ginger took a colorful kimono. Valeria wore a fluffy bathrobe, and Sue put on a silk dressing gown.

They hung out on the patio. The women lounged, chatted, and drank. The guys gathered around the grill, discussed sports, and had a drink in their hands at all times.

Sue served a Caesar salad and store-bought potato salad to go with Steve’s grilled chicken and steak shish kabobs. The group laughed and talked as they ate heartily.

The clean-up was quick and easy since everything was served on paper plates. Steve came around with a big plastic trash bag.

“Good meal,” Gary said as he patted his stomach.

“Yes. Very good,” Vince added.

Valeria teased, “Are you guys down for the count or up for more fun?”

Vince stood, dropped his drawers, and showed everyone his erection. The guys laughed; the women oohed and aahed.

Gary looked at the young man and asked, “Have you ever done anal?”

Vince’s eyes widened as he looked at the big, strong man. His body trembled as he said, “No. I’ve never been with a guy.”

The others laugher. Gary stood, slapped him on the back, and said, “I’ve never been with a guy either. Ginger promised to make you a great lover. Here’s a chance to become proficient at anal sex.”

“Another arrow in the quiver,” Steve said and laughed.

“Oh! I haven’t had anal sex before.”

“Want to?” Sue asked. “I have lube.”

He nodded.

Everyone went inside. Vince and Sue stripped and got on the family room floor. While they made out, Steve freshened everyone’s drink.

After mutual oral sex, Vince rolled Sue onto her back and climbed on top. He kissed her lips and thrust his dick into her vagina. She was dripping wet and loosened up, and his cock slid all the way in.

“Oh!” they moaned.

They fucked in the standard missionary position, looking into each other’s eyes. Sue raised her legs, lifted her feet off the floor, and changed the angle of penetration. She moaned and crossed her ankles behind his back. She used her legs to pull him to her when he drove into her.

Vince got up on his knees and slammed his cock into her. Sue uncrossed her knees and brought her knees to her ears. They fucked like rabbits until Vince’s cock slipped out of her vagina when he pulled back further than usual.

He paused to catch his breath. He looked at her sexy, gaping vagina and saw his cock resting against her anus. He asked, “Can I have your ass?”

“Sure.”

“Wait a second,” Valeria cried out. She grabbed the bottle of lube and came to them. She wet Sue’s anus and slipped a finger, then two in her butt. All the while, she educated Vince on butt fucking.

Valeria poured lube on his cock, stroked it, and said, “Okay. Be careful. Take it slow.”

She stepped back and, like the others, watched as Vince pushed with his hips. His dick, slick from the lube, pressed against the ring of muscle guarding Sue’s rectum. It slowly parted for him, and he entered her.

“Ahh. Ohhh!” she groaned. “Your cock feels huge! Take it easy, okay?”

“You’re so tight. I’ll be careful.”

He stayed on his knees and carefully slid his dick in and out of her butt. She moaned and breathed loudly. He placed the pad of his thumb on her clit and pressed and rubbed it as he penetrated her ass.

The others gathered around them and watched. Hands shot out and caressed Sue’s breasts and tugged on her stiff nipples. Ginger kissed her plump lips.

This went on and on. Sue gasped and moaned, and Vince marveled at the sight of his dick disappearing into her ass.

The attention Valeria received overwhelmed her senses. She cried out as she climaxed, “Ohhh! Fuck!”

Vince smiled. He pounded her ass and shot his load deep in her butt.

The audience clapped and cheered.

As Vince and Sue lay gasping and enjoying their joy, the others made out. Gary kissed Valeria and Steve kissed Ginger.

The woman cooed.

The men squeezed their breasts. Their mouths soon followed their hands. They sucked on stiff nipples. Since their hands were free, the guys fingered the woman.

Steve slid his cock into Ginger’s pussy.

“Oh!” they exclaimed and fucked slowly.

Valeria had slid off the sofa and was on her knees sucking Gary’s soft penis. She wet a finger and slipped it in his ass.

“Ohh!” he groaned as his ex-girlfriend massaged his prostate as she gave him head.

When he was hard, she scrabbled on top of the muscular man. She straddled him and guided his erection into her pussy. “Ohhhh!” she moaned. “I love your big cock!”

“He loves you,” Gary said. He held her face and stared into her eyes before French kissing her.

“Enjoy his cock all you want,” Ginger said, “but remember he’s going home with me.” She laughed.

“Ohh!” Ginger gasped as Steve slyly slid his dick into her pussy. “You bastard! A sneak attack.”

He laughed and said, “I couldn’t help it. You’re irresistible!”

The couples fucked in multiple positions. Vince and Sue rested and watched.

Five minutes later, Ginger gave Steve an exaggerated kiss and said, “Mwah!” She stopped riding him, climbed off, and yelled, “I want to see Gary fuck Valeria in the ass!

“Gary, be a dear and shoved your thick cock up Valeria’s ass. I love seeing you fuck her butt. It sends shivers down my spine seeing you go in her backdoor.”

“If you so fascinated by anal, Ginger, why don’t you let him do it to you?” Valeria asked.

“I would if I could. You’ve kissed and licked my asshole. I’m too petite for anal, especially with a guy as big a Gary. You’re the only woman who can handle him, and I know you like butt sex. You say the orgasms are amazing. This is a great opportunity for Gary to have butt sex. I don’t want my Gary to miss out, especially since I can’t accommodate him.”

“You don’t have to do it if you don’t want to,” Gary said to Val.

“Please. Please. Pretty please,” Ginger begged. “I’ll owe you.”

“Okay. Give me a second, Gary. I’ll get the lube.”

The brunette fetched the bottle and handed it to Gary. She lay on her back on the carpet. Ginger and Steve got on the floor beside Valeria. Ginger got on her hands and knees. Her partners knelt behind her, and Steve slid his dick inside her, and leisurely fucked the redhead doggie-style.

Gary slid a pillow under Valeria’s bottom and knelt between her legs. She lifted her legs in the air and placed her ankles on his shoulders. Gary poured lube on her butt and his hands. He worked one finger inside her anus. Then, two, and finally, three digits.

The people in the room watched Gary slowly shoved his thick unit into Valeria’s well-lube asshole.

“Oh. Ahh! Ohh!” Valeria groaned as she struggled with his girth. She also cursed, “Fuck you, Gary! You and your big damn cock!”

Gary managed to get his dick into her ass. He let her get used to his size before he stroked in and out.

Steve matched his pace, fucking his partner-for-the-moment from the rear. As Gary picked up the pace, so did Steve.

All eyes were on Valeria. Her body trembled. She was breathing loudly, sweating profusely, moaning, and groaning.

Ginger was close enough to touch Val. She kissed her lips and breasts, caressed her body, pinched her nipples, and rubbed her clit.

The gang focused on Valeria. She had one dick, two sets of hands, and multiple mouths, pleasuring her. It was great and then too much.

“Oh! Ohhhh! OH!” she cried out as she came.

The men kicked it up a notch.

“Oh! Fuck!” Gary hollered as he shot his load in Val’s rectum.

Ginger pulled her mouths off Valeria’s breasts and moaned. She yelled, and her body froze as she orgasmed. Her partner grunted and thrust in deeply as he climaxed.

The group collapsed in a heap on the floor. They were lost in moments of fierce pleasure.

After resting, everyone used the bathroom to pee and clean up, and they sat naked around the room, talking and drinking. Sue asked, “Guys, are you done, or can you get it up one more time?”

Vince spoke for the group when he said, “Hell, yes! We’re good for another round.” Gary and Steve grunted in the affirmative.

The women gave the men a thirty-minute break. Sue stood and said, “Boys, we are going to give you some encouragement for one final fuck.”

Ginger and Valeria knew from their college experience what was coming next. It was time to put on a show and get every man in the room as hard as a rock!

The women went to the open space in the room. Sue lay on her side with her upper leg up. She was shaved around her labia and had a triangle of blonde pubes above her clit. Valeria got in the same position. She rested her head on Sue’s thigh and put her mouth on those shaved lips.

“Ohh!” Sue moaned.

Ginger completed the circle.

She lay on her side and slipped her lower leg under Sue’s head. She brought her hairy red crotch to the blonde’s mouth. Sue giggled, spread the fur, found, and licked the honeypot.

Ohhh,” Nice,” Ginger said.

She paused and savored her girlfriend’s tongue. She put her lips on Valeria’s shaved pussy, and licked her clit.

“Oh! Mmm,” Val moaned.

The women lay on the floor pleasuring their friend and being pleasured. The room was full of mews, gasps, and moans, and the smell of pussy.

The men watched, smiled, and got hard. When they all had an erection, they went to the women. Gary got behind his girlfriend. Steve lay beside his wife, and Vince knelt next to Valeria.

They peppered their partners’ neck and shoulders with kisses and caressed their back and butt. The women broke the daisy chain.

Ginger said, “Gary, this time I’m in charge. Get on your back.”

“Yeah,” Valeria said, “On your back college boy.”

“Ditto,” Sue said and smiled.

The men lay on their backs; the women straddled them and impaled themselves on hard cocks. The sounds of multiple gasps filled the room.

The women rode their men. Gary smiled and squeezed Ginger’s boobs. Steve tweaked Sue’s nips, and Vince sat up and sucked on Valeria’s fine pair.

The women moved in various ways to accentuate their pleasure. They varied their speed, angle of penetration, and motion. Ginger stared deeply into Gary’s eyes and mixed things up: going fast and going slow, she took him in deep, followed up with shallow penetration.

Sue grabbed Steve’s hands and pinned them to the floor beside his head. She enjoyed emphasizing that she was in control. She used her hips to rock back and forth and side to side until she found the precise angle and motion that caused her clitoris to rub against Steve’s pubic bone.

“Ohhh. Yeah,” she moaned. She repeated the move until her eyes rolled back into her head.

“Lie down,” Valeria said. Vince put his back on the carpet. Val touched her body. One hand caressed her breasts and pulled on her nipples while the fingers of the other hand massaged her nub.

“Yeah. That’s the ticket,” Valeria murmured. “Oh. Oh. OH!” Her body spasmed, she stopped breathing and felt fire in her veins as her orgasm overwhelmed her.

The sounds around her and Gary’s big, fat cock in her pussy triggered Ginger’s climax. “Oooohhhh!” she shouted. Her pussy clamped around Gary’s dick.

The men came soon after their partners got off. They had very little sperm to shot into them. Their lack of baby-batter did not diminish the glorious feeling their orgasms brought.

^^^

Two weeks later, Valeria excused herself from her parent’s dinner table. She said, “Sorry, I don’t feel well.” She made a beeline to the toilet.

This was a celebratory family dinner. Valeria’s younger brother, Ulysses, had completed his medical studies and had been hired as an emergency room doctor.

“Ulysses, I’m so proud,” his mother said. “You did it. All that hard work has paid off, and you’re starting your career.”

“Thanks, Mom.”

She beamed.

His father chuckled and said, “Time to earn some money. You’ve got big school loans to pay off.”

“Yes, I do. I’m happy I got a position with our local hospital. We’ll be able to see each other often.”

“Soon, you’ll be getting married and starting a family,” his mother said with a big smile on her face.

“Don’t start planning the wedding yet,” the thirty-year-old joked. “I’m not dating anyone.”

His mother stood and said, “I’m going to check on Valeria. She’s been gone a while.”

The men continued their conversation.

Fifteen minutes passed, and the mother returned looking distressed. She frowned and said, “Ulysses, Val isn’t feeling well. She has a fever and is complaining about a sore throat and stomach pains. Could you look at her?”

“Mom,” he explained. “That’s not a good idea. Doctors don’t treat family members.

“I know, but you’re here, and she needs you. Please?”

“Is she on board with this?”

“Yes.”

Ulysses grabbed his backpack. Inside was a computer, basic medical instruments, and supplies. They went to his sister’s room.

Valeria had gotten knocked up in her sophomore year at college. She had a quick wedding, gave birth to Abigail, and dropped out of school. She and her husband got an apartment and tried to make a go of it.

They struggled. Her ‘fun’ guy preferred to gamble and drink and sleep around instead of taking care of his family. She went to work; she didn’t earn much as a grocery store cashier. Her parents helped with money when they could, and Mom was Abigail’s babysitter.

Their marriage didn’t last long, and neither did the two that followed. Valeria had a knack for picking losers: alcoholics, gamblers, and cheaters.

After her third marriage failed, Valeria and Abigail moved in with her parents. Valeria was in her old room. Abigail was in Ulysses’ bedroom.

“Val?” her mother hollered as she knocked on the door. She didn’t wait for an answer. She opened the door, entered the room, and found her daughter curled in the fetal position on her bed.

The mother sat on the bed beside her daughter and said softly, “Val, you don’t look good. If you won’t go to the hospital, at least let your brother look at you.”

“I didn’t say I wouldn’t go to the emergency room. I said I couldn’t afford it,” the young woman hissed as she clutched her stomach.

The mother waved her son into the room. He shuffled in, and she closed the door as she left.

“Sis, I’m sorry you aren’t feeling well. Your best course of action is to go to a clinic or the hospital where they have the proper equipment and a neutral party can give a clinical assessment. Honestly, I’m uncomfortable with the idea of examining you.”

“Yeah. The thought of my little brother examining me doesn’t thrill me either, but when you’re poor, you don’t have a lot of options. Please help me.”

“If we are going to do this, we are going to do this right. You can’t tell me what to do, where to look, or how I can touch you. We do what needs to be done. Agreed?”

“Yeah.”

“Okay. Tell me the problem.”

“I have a sore throat and a sharp pain in my belly.”

“How long have you had these symptoms?”

“I haven’t felt great the last couple of days. I’ve been tired. The pain started today.”

Ulysses put his bag on the bed and got out his instruments. He went to the hall bathroom and washed his hands. When he returned, he put on gloves and said, “Please sit on the edge of the bed.”

He shined a light into her eyes, her ears, and down her throat, where he saw redness. He took her pulse, temperature, and blood pressure. She had a low-grade fever.

“Please unbutton your shirt,” he said.

“Do you want me to take it off?”

“Taking your shirt off would allow for a more thorough exam. You can keep your bra on.”

She removed her shirt, and he saw a pretty bra with lacy. Tanned flesh filled the cups.

Ulysses’ eyes widened when he saw her breasts. He’d seen her cleavage plenty of time before when she wore a bikini or a fancy dress. There was something different, lascivious, seeing her in her undergarment.

He stood there and looked longer than he should have.

“Emm,” he cleared his throat, sounding nervous. He forced his eyes to look elsewhere.

He breathed on the end of his stethoscope and said, “This may be cold.” He put the ear tips into his ears and pressed the round metallic part against her chest and breasts, and listened. He also put the listening device on her back and listened to her lungs.

He took the stethoscope off and said, “I need to palpitate your belly to check your internal organs. Please take off your jeans and lie on your back on the bed.”

She did as instructed and stretched out on the bed. Her pretty bikini-style panties matched her bra.

He pressed on her belly.

She cried ouch a couple of times. When he finished, she asked, “What’s the verdict, Doc?”

“You have a fever. Your throat is red. You have an infection. What kind is up in the air. You don’t have a cough or sniffles. Have you been around anyone who is sick?”

“No.”

“Are you on your period?”

“No. It doesn’t feel like cramps. The pain is sharper.”

“Does it feel like the stomach flu? Have you vomited or had diarrhea?”

“Nope.”

“Strep throat would cause a fever, redness in your throat, and stomach pain, but usually strep causes a higher fever, and people complain that swallowing is difficult and painful.”

“My throat is sore, but not so much that eating or drinking is painful.”

His gaze swept over her body. Her legs were open, and he saw that the cotton panel of her underwear was wet. He said, “What do we have here?” He studied her crotch and said, “Take off your panties.”

“What? Why?”

“The crotch panel is wet.”

“Yeah. Vaginas are messy,” she said in a smart-alecky manner.

He grabbed her panties and pulled them down.

“Hey!” she protested as her shaved pussy was exposed.

He took her panties off, looked at the creamy discharge, and smelled it.

“Whoa! You’re sniffing my panties?”

“I’m gathering information. Why didn’t you tell me about your vaginal discharge?”

“I didn’t think anything about it. It happens…mucus…blood…stuff comes out of my vagina.”

“Does it hurt when you pee?”

“Yes.”

“And you didn’t mention it because…”

“I thought I had a UTI!” she answered defensively.

“Painful urination and vaginal discharge along with your other symptoms suggest that you might have gonorrhea. Have you had unprotected sex in the last thirty days?”

“Ah. Yeah,” she said as she had flashbacks of the orgy. She saw her five naked sexual partners. They were having sex in every way.

She saw herself eating Ginger and Sue, sucking the guys and fucking them. She gave her ass to Gary, and he blew his load into her bowels. What a night!

“You need to be tested.”

“What if I have it?”

“Regular gonorrhea is easily treated with antibiotics. You’ll be okay. If you have an antibiotic-resistant version, we can deal with that. Of course, you’ll need to tell your partners so they can get treatment.”

“Yeah. Sure. Can you test me now?”

He sighed heavily, shook his head, looked her in the eyes, and said, “Why don’t you go to the free clinic? They’re set up for your situation. They can do the test and provide treatment.”

“Because we live in California?”

“What does that have to do with anything?”

“In our state, all labs and clinics must report cases of STDs to the state.”

“Yes. That’s so infected people are treated and their partners are notified and tested. It’s a public health issue.”

“I’m in the middle of a custody fight over Abigail. If word gets out that I have gonorrhea, my ex will use that as proof that I’m an unfit mother. It happened to one of the girls at work!”

“That’s unlikely. The records are confidential.”

“I can’t take the chance,” Valeria said, sounding frantic. She got off the bed, clutched his shoulders, and looked into his eyes. Her eyes were full of fear and panic. “Please! I can’t lose Abigail!”

“Okay.”

“Thank you!” she said with great relief and hugged him.

When she released him, he said, “Remove your bra. I need to see all of you.”

She pulled away from him, looked at him warily, and hesitated.

“Val, STDs are in a whole different category than a cold, strep, or a stomach bug. I need to examine your body for spots, lesions, blisters, and warts, and I’ll need blood, urine, and swab samples. You need to be tested for the whole gamut of STDs: herpes, syphilis, genital warts, HIV, gonorrhea, etc.

“People who have one STD are more likely than the general population to have other forms. ”

A look of horror swept over her face. She stood stiffly and removed her bra. The weight of her full breasts caused them to sag and slid down her chest an inch or two. It didn’t diminish their appeal. In a way, it drew attention to their size.

She had large dark nipples and areolas as expected of a woman who’s been pregnant and breastfed a child. The dark circles designed to catch the newborn’s attention caught Ulysses’ eyes. He stared at them.

“Umm. I need to touch your breasts.”

His sister sighed heavily and said, “Do what you need to do.” She turned her head and stared off into the distance.

Ulysses gently touched her boobs. He did a thorough exam, including tweaking her taut nipples. He did more than was necessary because he could not resist the primal urge inside him that told him to take advantage of the situation. He found her breasts to be warm and soft and heavy and wonderful and sexy.

He got an erection, his face became red, and he said, “I’ll be back in a second, I need to get a Q-Tip to swab you. Do I need two?”

“Huh?”

“I need to swab the orifices that came in contact with your partner’s genitals. Did you have oral and vaginal sex?”

“Oh.” Her face fell, and she asked in a quiet voice, “You have to swab every opening that was penetrated?” He nodded. She said, “Get three Q-Tips.”

His jaw dropped. “You had anal sex too?”

“It was a party!” she said in her defense.

Ulysses left the room, got three swabs and three plastic sandwich bags, and returned.

Valeria was sitting on the edge of the bed with her hands in her lap. Her brown nipples were engorged and pointing forward. Again, her tits captured his attention.

Valeria noticed where his eyes were focused and self-consciously raised her right arm and covered her breasts. To change the heavy, depressing vibe in the room, she said brightly, “Is this wide enough?” She opened her mouth wide and looked up at the ceiling.

“That’ll do,” he said. He reached in with a Q-Tip and rubbed his sister’s cheek. He did both sides and did it longer than she expected. Then, he put it in a bag and labeled it ‘M’.

He picked up another Q-Tip and asked, “Are you ready for the next swab? His face turned red.

“Yes.” She spread her legs.

Ulysses knelt in between his sister’s legs. His head was even with her cooch. He stared at her hairless pussy and the cleft lips that guarded the entrance to paradise. A small portion of her inner labia stuck out between the larger outer lips.

He was about to say that her vagina reminded him of when she was a girl and colored with crayons. She took her coloring seriously. As she concentration, she’d stick the tip of her tongue out the side of her mouth. He decided against sharing that memory.

He silently stared at her vagina. He saw the contours of her flesh and the black stubble of her shaved pubic hairs.

He looked for so long that Valeria’s red face turned a deeper shade of red. She asked, nervously, “Is anything wrong with my pussy?”

“It’s perfect,” he gushed. He caught himself and said quickly, “It’s perfectly normal. Ah. Ah. The reason I’m staring… is that I’m checking for genital warts and syphilis chancres.”

He hadn’t been, but he quickly did those checks. He gently touched her sex, probing her vulva and labia. He said, “I don’t see any issues.”

He lifted his eyes and looked into her brown eyes and said, “I supposed to put the Q-Tip two inches inside you so I get a sample from the walls of your vagina.”

“And?

“If we were at a clinic, I’d have the proper tools. I’d use a speculum to spread your labia and give me access to your vagina.”

“Is that the duck-bill-shaped device my gynecologist uses?”

“Yes.

She said, “Do what you have to do.”

“I need to spread your…”

“I know,” she interrupted him. “It’s okay.” She sighed as if exhausted and flopped on her back. She raised her knees and spread her legs, and left her brother alone and unsupervised with her vagina.

Ulysses said, “I’ll be gentle.”

“Can you be quick?” she shot back. “I can’t believe my brother’s face is inches away from my vagina.”

“Sorry. If it helps, I’m as uncomfortable with this as you are.” He brought his index fingers to her vulva, touched the soft flesh, and pushed a fat, outer labia aside. The tissue snapped back into place when he removed his finger.

“I need to digitally penetrate you. Do you have any lube?”

“Oh, God!”

“What’s wrong?” he asked.

“Just when I thought this night couldn’t get more embarrassing. I mean, I’m naked. You’ve touched my boobs and pussy, and now I have to tell you that I have lube in my closet on the top shelf. There’s a black bag in the back on the right side with lube and sex toys.” She covered her face with both hands.

Ulysses retrieved the bag, opened it, and saw vibrators, butt plugs, a mask, condoms, handcuffs, feathers, a toy whip, and the lube. He took the lube, poured some on his gloved finger, and some on her pussy. He carefully slid a finger inside her and moved it in a circular motion, stretching the opening.

He worked his whole finger into her. When he moved it, his knuckle banged into her clit, and the tip of his finger caressed her G-spot.

“Oh!” she gasped.

“Sorry,” he apologized as he blushed.

It happened again and again. She tried to stifle the movement of her hips and her moans. Unsuccessfully. Inevitably, the worst thing possible happened. She climaxed. It was a BIG one!

“OHHHH!” she cried out. Her body spasmed, and her eyes rolled back in her head. She stopped breathing as a thousand volts of electricity flowed through her body, lighting up every nerve!

Her thighs snapped shut, trapping Ulysses’ hand. He tried and failed to pull it free. He watched and waited for what seemed like a long time.

Her body relaxed, she sucked in a breath, and suddenly, her eyes popped open.

He saw fire and rage in her eyes. She grabbed his shirt and looked as if she was going to punch him.

“Get it out!” she ordered.

He looked scared and confused as he pulled his hand free.

She talked slower and more menacing and said, “Stand up and get your cock out! Now!”

He slowly stood.

She released his shirt and used both hands to undo his belt and pants. She pulled down his pants and underwear.

His dick was as hard as a rock.

She grabbed it, squeezed it, and said, “This has been the most humiliating day of my life. My brother sees me naked, touches my private parts, and MAKES ME CUM!”

“It was an involuntary action,” he babbled. “You didn’t cum for me. It was a combination of factors. Sure there was some mechanical stimulation, but orgasms aren’t just physical reactions. Our emotions and feelings play an important role.

“You’ve heard pain can be pleasurable. The brain sometimes confuses pain for pleasure, like during anal sex or BDSM. There are people, masochists, who derive sexual gratification from pain and humiliation.”

He looked from one eye to the other, trying to read her mind. He said, “You’re hopped up and in an emotional state. Your sense of embarrassment, anger, panic, stress, and frustration were more of a trigger for your climax than my finger.”

She didn’t look like she believed him.

He tried again and said, “Did you know five percent of women who are raped report that they had an orgasm. They were violated, taking against their will. They didn’t climax because they found the activity physically pleasurable. Their fight or flight instinct had kicked in. They were on high alert, and their senses were overwhelmed by the traumatic situation.

“That’s what happened to you. If a person is bombarded with too many things, it can short circuit the brain. In your case that blown fuse caused you to experience an orgasm.”

“Your explanation doesn’t make me feel better,” Valeria said. She stroked his cock. “You know what would make me feel better?”

Ulysses shook his head.

“Evening the score by having you cum in my hand.” The rage was back in her eyes. She prepared to spit on his cock.

“Wait!,” he said. “I understand where you’re coming from. I can see you’re determined to go through with this. Could you use the lube instead of your saliva? Your saliva might be infected.”

She grabbed the bottle of lube and masturbated her brother.

He moaned and looked at her hand on his penis and her nice breasts.

She saw him staring at her boobs and pushed out her chest. She said, “You like my tits? Yeah? Cum on my tits. Shoot your cum on your sister’s tits?

“Oh! Ohhh! Oh, God!” he hollered, and he shot his load on her breasts.

She smiled and beat his meat, milking all his cum out. She watched his sperm fly out of his pee hole, she looked at his red, embarrassed face, and she laughed when she saw how much spunk was on her boobs.

“Wow! That’s a lot of cum,” she said, impressed.

She released his shrinking penis, became soberer, and said, “Sorry about that last comment. I got carried away. All I wanted to do was get us back on an even playing field. We’ve seen each other’s stuff, touched it, and we both have had an embarrassing orgasm. We will never speak of this again. Agreed?”

“Agreed,” he said. “I’m sorry I ogled your breasts.”

“Apology accepted. Can you pull your pants up, sneak into the hall bathroom, and get me a wet towel so I can clean my boobs?”

He nodded, dressed quickly, and got her a towel. As she cleaned herself, he took his shirt off. She paused and gave him a look as she raised her eyebrows. He said, “I’m evening the playing field. I need you naked to get swabs, so I’m getting undressed.”

“Ah. No. You being naked is not going to make me feel better. I appreciate the thought. I’ll let you know when I need something.”

“Oh. Okay.” He blushed and put his shirt on.

She finished cleaning her chest and said, “I have an idea for getting the swab of my vag.”

Valeria got in the middle of the bed and put her head on a pillow. She raised her legs in the air and brought her ankles to her ears.

“Wow. You’re flexible, and wow, that position does that give me access…to everything.” He unconsciously licked his lips as he stared at her pussy and asshole. He saw black stubble around her pussy, and some half-inch long curls around her anus.

“I’m not done yet,” she said and smiled. She reached her arms out and placed her hands on her pussy. She put her thumbs on her clit and slipped her index and middle finger of each hand inside her vagina, and pulled. She parted her labia and opened her vagina.

Ulysses saw pink – the pink inner walls of his sister’s vagina.

“Will this do?” she asked.

“Yes. Give me a second.” He picked up a Q-Tip and swabbed the walls of her vagina. He rubbed back and forth for thirty seconds.

“Okay. I got the sample,” he said. He put the Q-Tip in a bag and labeled it “V”. He asked his sister, “Can you do the same thing to your butt?”

“I’ve never tried,” she said. She gave it a go and failed. She said, “I can’t. My butthole’s a lot smaller and tighter than my vagina. Guys have commented that I have a sexy gaping asshole after it’s been stretched by a hard cock or my butt plugs.” She brought her legs down and put her feet on the bed.

“Would you mind if I used your butt plugs?”

“I guess that’ll be okay.”

Ulysses got the plugs from her bag of sex toys and placed them on the bed. Her four black silicone plugs ranged from three to five inches long and 1.5 to 2.75 inches in diameter, at the widest point.

Val blushed, grabbed the biggest one, and lied, “I’ve never used this one. It’s too big. The only reason I have it is because it came as part of a set.”

“We should be able to accomplish our mission with the others,” Ulysses said. He picked up the small one and said, “We can start with this one. What’s the procedure?”

“Go slow and use lots of lube,” she said. She got on her hands and knees with her legs spread. She took a deep breath and said, “I’m ready.”

Ulysses wet her ass and the plug with lube. He lined the device up with her asshole and slowly pushed it against her anus. He watched stupified as the thin tip went in and and then the thick middle section went inside.

“Wow! This is amazing!”

“Oh! Ahh!” Valeria moaned. It popped inside her. Her body was trembling, and she was covered in sweat.

Her brother sounded alarmed as he asked, “Are you okay?”

“Yeah.” She released a long breath and added, “It feels weird, and it’s a bit of a shock when the plug first goes in.”

Ulysses had a huge erection and stared in awe at his sister’s pussy and ass and the plug in her bum. They left it there for five minutes.

“Ohhh!” Val groaned when Ulysses pulled it out.

“Oh no,” he said. “Your sphincter is closing. Shall we try the two-inch thick one?”

“Okay. Use lots of lube.”

They repeated the process with the next large size, waited five minutes, and removed it. Her anus stayed open this time, but Valeria didn’t know because she couldn’t see back there.

Ulysses wanted to put the next larger size in her ass, so he lied to her, claimed it didn’t work and lubed up the 2.33-inch wide plug.

It took a lot of lube and a lot of pushing for the the plug to get past her ring of muscle. Valeria was breathing and grunting and groaning like a woman giving birth as this plug penetrated her ass.

“That was incredible!” Ulysses said. “That plug is big, and your asshole is so small. I know sphincters can stretch, but I’d never believed your anus could stretch that much if I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes.”

“Oh, God! I feel so full. So stretched.”

After five minutes, Ulysses attempted to remove it. He pulled on it and said, “This sucker’s in tight.”

“Oh! Owe. Ouch!” His sister complained as he tugged on it. He stopped and said, “I’m sorry I’m hurting you. Do you have any tips for getting it out?”

She laughed and said through clenched teeth, “I need to relax. Funny. Sometimes when I have a big object in my butt, I get tense.”

She relaxed her jaw and opened and closed her mouth. Next, she took a couple of deep breaths. “Try it now,” she said.

Ulysses tugged on it, and, again, she cried out in pain.

“That didn’t work,” she joked.

“I think we’re on the right track. Can I try something?”

“Sure. What do I have to lose? My dignity? Ha. That’s already gone.”

“Close your eyes and breath normally,” Ulysses said in a calm voice. He ran his hands slowly across her back and shoulders. He remained silent and touched her side, her butt, and legs gently and softly.

Her breathing slowed.

He moved beside her and rubbed her back again, and touched her belly. His hands moved in an expanding circle. His lower hand found her breasts, and he caressed them.

“Mmm,” she moaned.

He cupped and squeezed her boobs and brought his other hand to the back of her legs. He moved so he could reach her calves and took his hand off her breasts. He used his lower hand to rub her abdomen and then her clit.

“Oh!” she moaned loudly.

The fingers of his right hand circled and pressed on her clitoris while his left hand slid up her legs and grasped the butt plug. As he fingered his sister, he slowly and firmly pulled on the plug.

“Oh, God! Oh. Ohh!” she hollered, not in pain but ecstasy. She orgasmed as the wide section of the plug stretched her ass and her brother’s fingers caressed her G-spot and his thumb pressed on her swollen clit.

She collapsed on her forearms; her head rested on the bed.

Ulysses moved quickly. He grabbed a Q-Tip and swabbed her open rectum. He said as if nothing out of the ordinary had happened, “Your ass is gaping nicely. I’m getting a good sample. There. All Done.”

She rolled onto her back and said, “That was another big one. Your girlfriends must love having sex with you.”

“I have my moments,” he said and grinned. He bagged and labeled the sample.

She came to him and reached for his belt. He let her undo his pants. She said, “I wish I could do more for you, but my mouth, ass, and vagina are off-limits. Hey! How about a titty fuck?”

He took off his shirt as she removed his shoes, pants, underwear. She guided him to the wooden bench in front of her vanity table and had him sit. His erection was long, thick, and hard.

“Nice dick,” she said. She grabbed the bottle of lube, knelt at his feet, and poured lube all over her boobs. She massaged it in. Her nipples grew in length, and her tits shined. She fondled her breasts and said, “You like my boobs?”

“Yes.” He groped her breasts, squeezing the pliable flesh and pinching her hard nipples.

“Oh!” she moaned

She poured lube on his dick, rubbed it on his prick, and put it in her cleavage. She pushed her breasts together and raised and lowered her torso. Her slick, soft flesh rubbed his penis.

“Ahh,” he groaned as she moved up and down.

She pleasured him for a few minutes. He moaned and looked at his dick between her breasts, her bright eyes, and her sexy smile.

“I want to fuck your tits,” he said.

He got off the bench, guided her to the floor, and straddled her stomach. As she pressed her boobs together, he drove his cock into her slick tits.

“Oh, yeah,” she said. “Fuck my boobs!

He did.

‘Oh! Ohh! Ohhh,” he groaned, and he busted his nut. Cum flew out of his cock. The first shot landed on her face. She screamed, and the next one went into her mouth. She swallowed and laughed.

He kept fucking her boobs. His cum landed on her face, neck, chest, and breasts. As his flow slowed to a dribble, she grabbed his cock and rubbed the head on her nipples.

He gasped for air, and his chest heaved. He smiled at his sister.

She winked at him and said, “Are we even?”

“We’re even.”

He got off her. She cleaned up.

They were both naked as he drew some blood. They dressed. She went to the bathroom and provided the urine sample.

Ulysses gathered the samples, put them in his knapsack, and said, “I’ll get the lab to test these samples, and I’ll get back to you.”

^^^

The next night, Ulysses came by to give his sister the test results. She was on pins and needles as he visited with the family and her daughter for forty minutes before he had a chance to have a private conversation with her.

They went to her room. She closed the door and said, “Do I have anything?”

“You were tested for twenty STDs. You have one: gonorrhea.”

“Do you have medicine for me?”

“Yes. I have an injection and a pill.”

“That’s it?”

“Hopefully. Lift your skirt and pull your underwear down. I need to give you the injection in the butt.”

She leaned over the bed, flipped up her skirt, and pulled her panties down. Ulysses wiped a butt cheek with alcohol, got out the syringe, filled it with 250 milligrams of ceftriaxone, and delivered the shot.

“Ouch!” Valeria cried.

Ulysses applied a Band-Aid when he was done and took a second to admire his sister’s firm ass. Then he said, “Here’s your pill.”

She stood and pulled up her panties. She took the pill from him and swallowed it as she drank water. She asked, “What’s next?”

“You must notify the people you’ve had sex with in the last sixty days that you have gonorrhea so they can be tested and treated if needed. Usually, seven days after receiving the drugs I gave you the infection is gone. I will see you in a week to retest you and confirm you’re clean and healthy. Do not have sex with anyone until I clear you.”

“Got it. No sex until you say it’s okay. I’ll start making those calls tonight.”

^^^

Valeria sat alone in her room to make the calls. She fidgeted and frowned and talked to herself.

“Fuck! I hate that I have to make these calls. ‘Hello, STD-infected slut calling to say you may be infected too.’ God! How embarrassing. I’m particularly dreading to call Ginger. She’ll be nice and say the right things, but in her mind, I’m sure she’ll be thinking, ‘There she goes again, messing up. She gets pregnant and drops out of college. She’s married and divorced three times, and now she has gonorrhea. That’s par for the course for my pal Val. Why can’t she be thin, beautiful, smart, rich, and successful like me? I’m up for partner at the firm. I’ll be the first woman and the youngest. Isn’t my life perfect?'”

“Arrr,” Valeria growled, sounding angry, annoyed, and jealous. “I’m calling her first to get it over with.” She found her in her contacts and hit the call button.

“Hello, Valeria. How are you?” Ginger said brightly.

“I have bad news, Ginger. Someone at our sex party gave me gonorrhea. I’m calling so you and Gary can get tested.”

“Oh, no. How awful! Are you all right?”

“Yes. My brother’s a doctor, and he tested and treated me. I’m worried about you and Gary. Not everyone has symptoms. Please get tested as soon as you can.”

There was a period of silence. Valeria asked, “Ginger, are you still there?”

“Yes. I was thinking. Your brother treated you. Do you think he could take care of us?”

“STDs are not his specialty. He’s an emergency room doctor at a hospital. Your doctor or women’s clinic would be better suited.”

“Darling, do you know how many medical data breaches there are every year?”

“No.”

“Millions. In June of 2019, Quest Diagnostics reported that twelve million of their patients had their data compromised when an unauthorized user accessed their system. They got names, health information as well as social security numbers.

“I’m up for partner at the law firm. News that I have an STD or that I’m being tested for STDs would sink my chances. Could you get your brother to test me on the Q.T.?”

“Well…”

“Please ask him. I’ll pay. None of us should risk being exposed. Tell your brother I’ll pay him a thousand dollars in cash to test the five of us and to treat us, if necessary.”

“Five? You want me to invite Vince, the pool cleaner?”

“Absolutely,” Ginger said. “I suspect that kid was the source of the infection. If he gets tested with us, we’ll know it’s him, and I’ll make his life miserable. If he goes elsewhere, we won’t know for sure. He could lie and say he’s clean, and privacy laws will prevent me from learning his status.

“Invite him, dear. Charm him. Give him the ‘I care about you and your health’ bullshit. Emphasize that it won’t cost him a penny and no one he knows, family and friends, will ever know about it. Got it?”

“Okay,” Valeria answered, sounding like a person coerced into doing another person’s bidding, which was the case. Ginger was the queen bee. She made the plans; Valeria was expected to carry them out.

Valeria called her brother. “Hey, Ulysses. I have a big favor to ask. Could you test my friends for gonorrhea? There were five people at the party.”

“Why is that necessary? You can only get gonorrhea from having sex. Being in the same room is not enough.”

Valeria was silent. For a long time.

Her brother waited for a response and finally, said, “Are you telling me you were part of a six-person orgy?”

“We didn’t plan it. I was there with my girlfriends. We reminisced about our wild and crazy times at college. We were drinking and smoking marijuana, and it happened. The six of us got naked and had sex…with everyone…in every way.”

She stopped talking and heard her brother breathing. She said, “I’ve had sex with them before, except for Vince, who I met that day, and nothing bad happened.”

“This isn’t my forte.”

“Please. Please. Please. I’ll do anything,” she begged. Ulysses didn’t speak. Valeria said, “You’ve always had a thing for Ginger. This is your chance to see her naked.”

She wondered if that would seal the deal. She smiled broadly when he responded and said, “All right, I’ll do it on one condition. You do not participate in any more orgies. You’re a mother. What would Mom or Dad or Abigail think if they knew you went to orgies?”

Valeria was stunned by his words. “I’d…I’d die of embarrassment if my family knew. I promise no more orgies.”

“Good. Set it up for Sunday afternoon.”

“Thank You! You’re the best.”

Her next call was to Vince.

“Hello, Vince,” Valeria said.

“Hi, Valeria. S’up?”

“Nothing good.”

“What’s the matter?”

“There’s no good way to say this. I have gonorrhea.”

“What! Have you infected me!”

“NO!” she shouted loudly and angrily. “Listen, buddy. I know I was clean. I hadn’t had been with anyone for six months before the sex party. Somebody there infected me. I’m being nice and giving you a heads up before your dick falls off!”

“Okay. Calm down. The news…it’s a shock,” he backpedaled.

“The whole thing’s a mess. Listen, my brother is a doctor. He tested me and gave me medicine. He’s agreed to test everyone who was at the party for STDs and provide treatment. This is a quick, easy, and discreet way to handle the situation.”

“Wow. I’m having trouble wrapping my head around this.”

“If you prefer, you can go to your doctor. I know you work for your family’s pool business. You and your dad work in the field, and your mother runs the office, right?”

“Yeah.”

“If you go a doctor or clinic and they send a bill for STDs to the office, your mother will see it, and you’ll have some uncomfortable explaining to do.”

“You’re right. My mom would have a cow. Okay. When and where?”

“Sunday afternoon. I’ll text you the address.”

“K.”

They ended the call.

^^^

“Hello, Sue. It’s Val.”

“Valeria, so good to hear from you!” she gushed. “Steve and I had a blast at the party. We have to do that again. Soon.”

“Sue, the party is the reason I’m calling. I got gonorrhea that night. I’m calling to let you and Steve know. You might have it too.”

“What? Do you know who gave it to you?”

“No.”

“I bet it was Vince. College students are so promiscuous. It can’t be us. You’ve been celibate for months. Steve and I, and Ginger and Gary, have been in committed monogamous relationships for years.”

“I don’t know who infected me. I’m concerned about you and Steve. You know I’m in the middle of a custody hearing with my ex over Abigail. If he found out I had an STD or was being tested, he’d use it against me in court.

“I convinced my brother to test and treat me on the down-low. He’s willing to do the same for everyone who was at the party. If you want to come, you’re welcome. We’re doing it Sunday afternoon.

“Count us in. I don’t need this to be part of my permanent medical record. What if my employer found out? ‘School teacher has STD!’ God! No school district would ever hire me.”

“I’ll send you the details.”

^^^

The meeting was held at Valeria’s. Actually, her parent’s house. She convinced her folks to take Abigail to visit her grandmother. They’d be gone for hours.

The gang was anxious and nervous as they waited for the doctor. The small talk was minimal. When Ulysses arrived, he let himself in and said, “Sorry, I’m late. There was a six-car pileup on the highway and our emergency room was swamped.”

“Oh, my God!” Sue hollered. “How can you deal with that? I get woozy putting Band-Aids on the skinned knees of third-graders.”

“His six years of medical school and residency training probably prepared him,” Ginger said sarcastically.

“Do we need to postpone? Do you need something to eat or drink?” his sister asked.

“No. Let’s get to it,” Ulysses said. “I’ll need blood, urine, and to swab all of you. Any questions?”

“I’ve been reading about gonorrhea,” Sue said. “What if we have the antibiotic-resistant version?”

“I thought the clap was curable,” Vince said.

“It is,” Ulysses said. “Some strains are resistant to some antibiotics. I’ll retest you to make sure you’re cured, and we will change the regimen, if necessary, to kill the bacteria.

“Sometimes one treatment does the job, sometimes it doesn’t. For some reason, gonorrhea of the throat is harder to get rid of than when it’s in a penis, vagina, or rectum. We have the drugs necessary to do the job.”

Ulysses took off his backpack, opened it, and removed five specimen jars. He placed them on the family room coffee table and said, “While you’re waiting to see me, I need everyone to give me a urine sample. Grab the jar with your name. Who wants to be examined first?”

“I’ll go,” Ginger said.

“I thought we’d used my bedroom,” Valeria said.

The redhead followed Ulysses. He stopped in the hall and waved his arm, indicating that she should enter the bedroom, and said, “I’ll let you undress in private. Call me when you’re ready.”

She laughed and said, “I appreciate the gesture, but since you’re going to see me naked, not allowing you to see me undress seems silly. Come in. Oh, by the way, I gave your sister the money I promised.”

He nodded; They entered the room, and he closed the door. While she undressed, he transferred the instruments and supplies he needed from his backpack to the dresser.

“Thank you for doing this,” Ginger said.

He turned toward her and found her standing in her undergarments facing him. The tall, slim, gorgeous woman smiled as she undid her bra. She let it fall forward so he could see her breasts. They were small, nicely shaped, and her nipples were a bright pink color. She presented her chest to him and said, “Do you like boobs that are small and cute?”

He didn’t respond, but he did stare at the little round delights.

She said, “My breasts pale in comparison to your sisters. She has a great pair.”

“Please, let’s focus on our business.”

She shimmied out of her underwear and stood proud and tall with her legs spread. She had dynamite pins and a full, red bush. She fluffed her pubes, smiled, and said, “One of the benefits of being a redhead is never having to shave or wax your pussy. Guys, and girls, love to see and touch my fire bush. You like?”

He frowned, put gloves on, and said, “Yes. It’s very pretty. Any pertinent questions before we begin?”

“No. Valeria told me what to expect. I’ll need two swabs.”

The slim woman turned away, looked at him over her shoulder while leaning back slightly. She placed her right hand on her right hip and stood on her tiptoes. The classic Betty-Grable- pinup-pose accented her long legs and showed off her tone behind.

“I have a small derriere and a petite asshole. It’s too small to accommodate a decent size penis, and I never date a man who isn’t above average in that department.”

She winked and said, “What I’m saying is I never engaged in anal sex. Your sister, on the other hand, is an amazing anal queen. I’ve yet to see a cock too big for her ass to swallow.” She gave him an angelic smile.

Ulysses’ head snapped back, and he looked shocked by her words. He recovered and asked her questions about her health history and did the basic tests: temperature, blood pressure, etc.

“Have you recently had a fever, sore throat, pain in your belly, vaginal discharge, or pain when urinating?”

“No. Does that mean I’m in the clear?”

“No. Fifty percent of women with gonorrhea have no symptoms. That’s why my exam and the testing are necessary. May I touch you?”

She nodded, and he said, “I’ll start with your breasts.”

She guffawed and said, “Not that I mind you touching my boobs, but how did they get on the schedule? I thought gonorrhea was an ass, vag, and throat disease.”

“It is. I’m checking for all STDs. Some infect other parts of the body or leave signs, like blisters, spots, or lesions on your skin. I’m being thorough.”

He stepped behind her and touched her breasts. She looked over her shoulder at him and gazed into his eyes as he examined her breasts. As he was holding one she asked, “Doc, be honest. Are my boobs a handful, more than a handful or less?”

He sputtered, “Ah. Ah. That’s not an appropriate question for me to answer.”

She laughed and said, “Ulysses, pull that stick out of your ass! It’s me, Ginger. I’ve known you for twelve years. I met you when you were the dorky younger brother of my college friend. You were a gangly eighteen-year-old boy who helped us move into our dorm room our sophomore year.

“You spent the whole day trying to look down my top and at my ass. I was braless and wearing an open-back, leopard print cami-top with short shorts.”

He recalled that day, smiled, and said, “I was fascinated by that sexy top. It had no back or sides. There was a panel of material in the front that covered your boobs. It was held in place by strings that tied around your back. I expected it to slip or gape and that any minute I’d see your boobs. Your nipples were insanely hard all day. It looked like you were smuggling Hershey’s Kisses in your top, and I love milk chocolate.”

She laughed, grabbed his hands, and brought them to her breasts. She said, “Now you know my secret. I could wear such a skimpy top because I have small boobs.”

She pressed his warm hands against her soft flesh and said, “FYI, you’ve changed. You’re not longer a gangly teenager. You’re an attractive man. A doctor. You’ll make some woman very happy. Thank you for loosening up. This is an embarrassing and unpleasant situation, being with a friend eases my discomfort.”

He released her breasts and said, in a friendly tone, “You’re my sister’s sexy friend, and I had a crush on you. I looked up to all of you. You, Val, and Sue were smart, pretty, sophisticated college women. I was impressed and awe-struck. I apologize for ogling you that day. I was a shy, horny virgin full of hormones who had no clue how to even talk to a girl. I was desperate and pathetic.”

“You were cute. It’s nice being fawned over. I can’t say we didn’t laugh about how you looked at us, but we never held it against you.”

“Good. Thanks. Let’s get down to business. I going to draw some blood, examine your throat and vagina, and get the swab samples I need.”

He used his light to look in her eyes, ears, and throat. He said, “I see redness in your throat. Hold still, and I’ll swab it.”

He took the necessary sample and labeled it.

Next, he said, “Please recline on the bed with your knees up, your legs open, and your bottom near the edge of the bed, and I’ll swab your vagina.”

She climbed on the bed, grabbed a pillow for her head, and got into the position he requested. He knelt on the floor, used his gloved hands to part her red pubes, and saw her vagina.

Ginger blushed and confessed, “Now you know the other reason I have a thick bush. I’m embarrassed by my beef curtains. All the flesh hanging out! It’s ugly, so I hide it.”

“You know that it’s perfectly normal,” he said calmly. “I’m sure your partners have never objected.”

“No. Once they get my panties off, they’re so excited to fuck me they’d ignore anything.”

He nodded and did the exam. He touched her sex and tugged on her longish inner labia. He put lube on his glove and slid a finger inside her, swirled it around, feeling the walls of her vagina.

He said, “I’m going to use a disposable plastic speculum to get the sample. Are you ready?”

She took and released a deep breath and said, “Yes.”

He lubed the device, inserted it, and cranked it open. He swabbed her vaginal walls, removed the device, saved the swab, and labeled it.

“Ready for the blood sample?”

She stretched out on the bed and offered him an arm. He tied the surgical tubing around her arm, located a vein, and got the blood he needed.

She dressed, and he wrote his notes. She kissed him on the cheek and said, “Thank you. Oh, be sure to swab Gary’s ass. No dick went up his ass, but a finger massaged his prostate to help him get an erection. Bye.”

Gary was waiting in the room when Ulysses returned from washing his hands. They went over his medical history.

“What kind of sex did you engage in at the party?” Ulysses asked.

Gary smiled, remembering that night. He laughed and said, “That was a good night. The six of us got naked, drank, took drugs, and partied. I danced with and kissed the pretty girls, and I ate their pussies, rimmed their asses, drilled them in their butts and their cunts, and tried to get them to swallow my cock, but it’s too big for them.”