Darlene was on her back, with her knees doubled up and parted. I dropped to the mattresses and crawled right under them, grabbing hold of her thighs as I went by, lifting them out of my way. Then, when I reached just the spot I wanted, I pulled her sopping little hole right down over my dong… filling her to bursting. It was a T-bone position, one neither of us had tried before. It had the usual result of something new… we both reacted with quick climaxes. Besides, I had not come with Anita and apparently Cousin George had failed to finish Darlene off properly. So we were more than ready.
We came like a pair of shotguns going off simultaneously and poured our charges into each other. It felt beautiful and I was just getting warmed up with Darlene for the slow sweet buildup to an extra-inning second game when three pairs of determined hands pulled us apart and rolled me onto my back. It was Jean and Francie and a recovered Anita. And when they called her, Darlene got into this new action with a milky blend of my jizzum and her sex sap trickling down the insides of her thighs.
They laid me out like the Lilliputians laying out Gulliver, and then little Jean mounted me and squatted down and began working her cunt out on my dick like a madwoman.
The contrast to the two other holes I had so recently filled was stimulating, and I was just beginning to swing with the twelve-year-old when she was plucked right off my cock and Francie inserted the tip in her cunt lips and came down on me so hard our meeting made a loud thump. I squeezed her just forming breasts while she fucked away and came with shrill little yips of pleasure, hoping to hold her there until I could finish. I might as well have tried to hold onto a piece of wallboard in a hurricane. Francie was pulled off by the others and Anita repossessed me, grinding away like a lunatic as if determined to make me come in her during her tenure on my dick.
Then it was Darlene again, and then Jean and Francie and Anita once more and so on… it wasn't until Francie was aboard for the third time that I finally got my rocks off and filled her little womb with my sperm. When I got a chance to speak, I said, “What brought the round robin on?”
For answer, Francie pointed at Cousin George and said, “Look! I think Cousin George is broken.”
My pimple-faced cousin lay flat on his back, his once proud prick almost invisible, shrunken within the bush of pubic hair from which it had so recently projected like a proud spear. He lay so still that, if he hadn't begun to snore gently, I would have thought him dead.
“You kids stay with him,” I told Jean and Francie. “You know how to keep each other amused till we get back.”
They pouted but agreed and I headed for the house with the two older girls. There was no sense going on with the gang-bang if Cousin George was out of the running. I knew damned well I couldn't take on all four of those sweet little sexpots.
Dad and Missie were curled up on the sofa having a drink when we came in. They looked happy as a pair of satiated cats and, like ourselves they were naked. We had never been fussy about clothing on the island, but except for accidental sightings I had never seen any of the girls or Missie nude until I fucked Anita out on the reef… but we kids had got used to running around skinny-dip style and now it looked as if Dad and Missie had decided to become sun worshippers, too.
They greeted us amiably and then Dad called me into his study. He looked me over thoughtfully, then offered me some pot. Considering how he'd given us hell a couple of years ago when he caught Darlene and me puffing grass, this was a surprise.
He said, “I don't know whether this whole bit is right or not, but it's too far along to put a stop to it. Besides, Jeff, you did me one hell of a big favor.”
When my eyebrows went up, he explained that, ever since she had caught him in an infidelity shortly after their marriage, Missie had frozen up on him. “She comes and you'd better believe it, Jeff, but she never really lets go. But when I watched you in bed with her this morning, I realized you'd found the key that unlocks her.”
“I did?” I decided to play it dumb.
“That bit of squeezing her buttocks when you give a big thrust… I wonder why I never thought of it.”
Later that evening, I finally managed to be alone with her and said, “What's this bit about squeezing your rump, Missie. Dad says it sends you… it sure didn't when I tried it.”
Laughter glowed in her beautiful eyes as she moved that incredible body close to my nakedness. She said, “Sometimes, pepito, a girl has to put out whether she wants to or not. Besides, I didn't want him to know our secret.”
I pulled her close and squeezed her buttocks… nothing happened. Then I thrust my fingers into her slit and grabbed her belly button with my other hand. It was a good thing the big sofa was right behind me or we'd have wound up fucking on the tile floor.