Ah! Spring! Spring! When a young mans fancy turns hard!! Well...that's enough of that!
So, here we are. Four homo sapiens walking to the park to play on the toys. Kurt traded Vickie to us for two hits and Vickie got one free from the wife. Both Kurt and Vick are just starting to get off. Now I have to keep Kurt from talking to the trees, keep Vick from frenching my wife, keep my wife walking to the park and fight off the closet monsters. I'm pretty busy.
"Hi, Mr. Ott."
"No, we're fine. Just going to the park to swing on this beautiful day."
"No, thanks. It's OK. We'd rather walk."
"Sure. I'll tell my dad "Hi" for you." My Dad is the County Prosecutor. I know all the cops, and the Judges, too.
"Bye."
"Go catch a speeder for me." Mr Ott is pretty nice... for a cop.
"Kurt, that's NOT an Ent. It's a Maple."
"Are you sure?" asked Kurt. "It looks pretty Entish to me."
"C'mon, guy. Mr. Ott is still watching. Vickie! Quit kissing my wife."
"Aw...rats" This from both the wife and Vickie. Sometimes the two of them talk like twins!
Finally! The park
"Thanks for keeping an eye on us, Mr. Ott."
"We all appreciate it."
"Say, do you know if Mr Tyler has the teeter-totters up ?"
Mr. Ott does magic things with his radio.
"He does?"
"Thanks for checking. Bye, now"
"Yup. Cabin fever. We just had to get out of the house."
"We'll be fine. Say, wait a minute, Mr.Ott."
I turn to Vickie, "Vick, does your mother know you're out?"
"She knows I'm with Kurt."
"Mr Ott? Will you drive by the restaurant and tell Carol that Vickie is with us at the park?"
Mr. Ott will have a cup and roll while he's there.
Carol's husband was shot down over Hanoi and no one knows if he's dead or alive. They had five kids before he left for Vietnam and one more after he got there. Five teenagers and a baby! One boy and five girls!! Everyone in town looks out for Carol, she's had a rough time.
"Thanks, Mr. Ott."
"I know. I'm pretty responsible."
"Bye."
"Is he really gone?"
"I think so." I turn and look, "Yup, there he goes, he just turned the corner on Central."
Vickie, Kurt and the wife fall down, they're laughing so hard. The wife rolls around a bit and points at me, "Responsible!! He called you responsible. Oh My God!"
"Well, I am. I kept you guys from going to jail. Mr. Ott thought you guys were drunk. Some one has to have control and you sure don't, so it's got to be me!"
"Let's go swing."
"Yeah, lets go swing!!"
"YEA!!!"
The swing sets are county shop made from oil well drill pipe and they're very strong. They have to be. We have a big German population..and I mean big both ways. Lots of German farmers with lots of big kids. B I G kids!! One of the high schools out in the county has a 9000 pound football team! The line averages 355 pounds a man. They're not fast but they're hard to get by.
"Who wants to swing?" I asked. "I'll push!"
The wife wants to pump so I get to push Vickie..heeheehee. Vick is wearing cameltoe shorts and that see through top. It is obvious she's shaved. Kurt is balancing on the middle of the teeter totter. He has his dick out and jacking it. Multi talented! The wife sees Kurt,
"I wanna teeter!" She bails out of the swing.
Now she's teetering with Kurt. Up and down, up and down, up and down and a "teddybump." The wife loses her grip and falls forward, she rolls, laughing, all the way down the teeter board and ends up with her face in Kurts crotch...her mouth opens and she's got her nose on his pubes. One shot and straight down the pipe!!
"Wow! That is Soooo sexy!" Vick exclaims. "How do you do that? Show me!! I wanna learn that!"
The wife pulls off slowly, sucking and licking all the way up.
"Come here Vickie, watch." Down she goes again. She takes Vicks hand and places it on her throat.
"I can feel Kurts cock pulsing in your throat," she squirms. "Oh, that's so fucking hot!"
The wife starts to pull off again and Vickie's eyes get huge.
"I can feel it, I can feel it. Go back down! Again!! You're swallowing when you go down. Again!!"
Kurt looks at me, can I cum, he mouths the words, please.
I nod, and he starts spurting. Vickie goes nuts!!
"He's cumming...I can feel it! Oh Gawd, I'm dripping. There's another shot. Kurt, your cock head pulses out and in a little with each shot, are you doing that."
Kurt just groans. He shakes his head, groans again. Have I mentioned Kurt has a big 9...I bet I forgot. Yup...Kurt makes lots of Blacks feel small. There's a reason we call him "Big Stick."
"Hey. There's a car coming in the park entrance. Pull out and zip up. It's Mr Ott. Quick! Everybody swing!"
"Hi. Coming to swing?"
I walk over to the car and chat for a minute.
"Thanks, Mr Ott. I'll tell Vick and Kurt."
Officer Ott leaves.
"Vickie, Kurt. Your mom is busy tonight. You're supposed to stay with us!"
"Yea!!" exclaims the wife. "Vickie, I can teach you how to deep throat. We'll use Mr Little Dick over there."
I'm red faced but I'm gonna get Vick!!!