The next task was locating oil; it was found to be in a couple of beach bags sitting up near the house. Toby headed off to get it, and Candace addressed another issue. "Boys! We’re naked, here…"
Lon and Rick glanced at each other, perplexed, then it hit Rick. "Oh! Shuck!" He stooped to get out of his swim trunks.
"Riiiight!" Lon grinned and followed suit.
Jean watched with a mix of fascination and trepidation as the nicer-looking of Louise’s sons looked around, shrugged, and shoved down his trunks, revealing a half-hard, uncircumcised penis that was already over five inches in length. Hugh just hadn’t been big…
Candace’s eyes were just hungry; Terence was already up and running. He exposed a joystick about the same length as Lon’s, if maybe a bit thicker, in a nest of dark, springy curls. The suntan oil gambit wasn’t going to last long, if Candace had any say in the matter — she was ready to take THAT on NOW! "Oooo! Nice!" she cooed. "Bring that here, Honey — I’ll oil it while you’re oiling me…"
THIS is shit hot! Terence thought. 'Three seconds and she’s got her hand on my dick… ' Encouraged, he set oily hands directly on Candace’s breasts.
"That’s it," Honey," she purred, "Work the light spots…"
Damian grinned, watching Big Bro go to work two chairs over. Lon’s mama, the bossy blonde bitch, was working his joint already … In the foreground, Rick was collecting one of Mama’s somewhat droopy titties; Mama was basically looking straight up at his meat from under his balls … The little guy, Toby, was working Mama’s left leg, bending it at the knee and spreading it from the other one in the process … Damian turned his attention to Rick’s little mama, who was ogling his dick and licking her lips, nervously. "That’s, uh, nice looking…" she stammered.
"Well, it looks like you can touch it," Damian replied, reaching out to put oily hands on the stiff nubs that capped her little titties. This bitch — Jean? — was pretty nice, for being skinny; obviously, she was a natural redhead — her creamy, freckled skin told you that, even before you saw her pubic hair. Damian figured that she was probably a once-in-a-lifetime fuck, unless he became a rock star, or something… "How’s this?" he asked, gently working her nipples.
"Nice," Jean replied, looking up from jacking back Damian’s foreskin to check to see if Toby was watching. Toby DID look up, but only to nod; then he went back to sliding a hand up Louise’s inner thigh and into her crotch. Fine! If he was going to INSIST that she fuck a black guy … She leaned forward and started licking Damian’s glans.
"I’m sorry," Beth sighed, watching the others.
"I’m not," Lon replied. "I volunteered; I want to get mine in before they discover who the best fuck is!"
Beth dimpled. "You say the sweetest things! Let me work on you — don’t worry too much about getting me oily — but — ahhh! — that feels good!" Lon’s hands were working her big jugs, collecting the nipples in the web between his thumb and forefinger while palming and squeezing them. She reached up to jack back his foreskin while cradling his balls with her other hand.
Louise glanced around to see what she could get away with — and determined that it was quite a lot! Everybody was actively fondling a cock — at least; Jean was sucking Damian off, apparently! That being the case … Louise reached up to fondle Rick’s cock and balls, which were suspended above her head as he pretended to oil — but mostly fondled — Louise’s tits…
It was a nice cock — about the size of Fred’s, which was generally a crowd-pleaser; odd that the women had indicated that Rick had the least going for him…
It was hard to concentrate on anything, though, because she was getting so much attention; Rick was mauling her tits and making happy grunts in tune with her somewhat clumsy jacking of his cock from below, and she had her knees up and spread for Toby, who was pretending to oil her bottom half — but was really just beginning to tease the outer lips of her twat with his fingers, having spent the last few minutes kind of sneaking up on it.
This prompted her to glance down between Rick’s arms as he mauled her tits to see what Toby was up to. Toby had one knee on the foot of the lounger and was bent forward, sliding his fingers along her inner thighs; Louise’s eyes were attracted to his cock as it bobbed under him. Up tight against his belly, she was seeing it head-on — and what was visible was a nice looking, chunky glans — hefty looking, like a plum. Then he relaxed a bit and her eyes popped as the tip dropped, exposing the length of the shaft behind it. DAMN! Louise thought, the little guy is hung like a small pony! Holy shit! Toby caught her eye and looked away, embarrassed — and Louise couldn’t begin to guess why! No wonder the women kowtowed to the little bastard! Shit, this was gonna be FUN!
Toby’s embarrassment shifted his gaze away from his work to Jean, who was actively sucking Damian — but watching him out of the corner of her eye. Toby recognized this act of defiance for what it was — the question was what to do about it. He settled for a tight nod of approval, without an accompanying smile, which might have passed the message that he didn’t care. He DID care, but this was the correct thing for her to be doing — and, to be fair, he didn’t care THAT much, because from his perspective it WAS the correct thing. But he knew better than to send any signals that she would interpret as indifference…
So he watched her as she got into it — and Damian, grunting softly, put a big hand behind her head to drive her a bit further … Secretly, Toby was mildly amused. 'That’ll teach her to act up, ' he thought. After watching a few seconds to ensure that Damian wasn’t forcing her too much, he returned his attention to Louise — but not before Louise grunted, "Damian, be careful you don’t get stupid and choke her."
"Yes, Ma’am," Damian replied. Jean hadn’t started out that great, but she’d doubled up and things were almost as good as Big Bro could make them, so he really didn’t need to force her. Shit, he might bust a nut in her mouth soon if she didn’t let up…
Lon glanced around; it seemed to him that everyone had gotten a chance to get acquainted… "Let’s swap around, guys. Share the wealth…" Everybody looked up and asked questions with their eyes. "Hmmm. Terence, why don’t you come over here. Damian, shift to Mama, and I’ll take Jean. Toby, you and Rick can swap ends. Everybody cool with that?" He asked the question, but his eyes were on Jean … But Jean nodded, thoughtfully, and Lon checked elsewhere, quickly, before directing, "Okay, let’s do it…"
Terence wasn’t thrilled at the change-up; he had one hand on a decent-sized titty and a finger stuck between the loose lips of a bare pussy — this bitch was just like the sluts in fuck flicks! She kept telling him shit to do and calling him Honey, but she was jacking his meat pretty professionally … Candace sensed his reluctance and smiled at him. "I’ll be here when the time comes — you might as well check out the competition…"
"Awright…" Terence withdrew his finger from her wet twat and stood up. At least Beth — the big bitch — had nice big tits…
Backing away from Jean’s mouth wasn’t number one on Damian’s list, either, but he did it. As he passed him, Terence winked and muttered, "She’s shaved, Man. Hot shit…" Damian grinned. "Hey," he announced himself to Candace.
"Hi, Hon," Candace replied. "Your brother got most of the oiling done, but if you see somewhere that it needs rubbing in or something…"
"Cool…" Damian gave the woman a good visual going over — and she passed. He was going to fuck this one, if he could. The redhead, too, no doubt about it, but this one looked pretty good… "Did he do your ass and everything?" he asked.