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 Let The Joyous News Be Spread The Wicked Old Witch At Last Is Dead!!!!

   (With apologies to Frank L!  lol)

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   Chapter 10

   ("Silver minnows were devising

   Water ballet so surprising

   A mouse played a daffodil

   A mole came up blinking

   Underneath an owl who's thinking

   How he came to be sat on a hill")

   My earliest memories include a wealth of dreams; I was a sound sleeper
from infancy and I can recall many days awaking with a sense of wonder and
awe at the remarkable adventures my sleeping mind created for me.

   I felt the very same sense of awe, as I looked first at Carrie, then
Crys, then back to Carrie.  The kiss they were sharing went on and on as
they shared my seed between them.

   Each of them was moaning softly; Carrie had one hand on Crys' breast,
the other behind her head, while Crys had both hands on Carrie's butt. 
Each of them was keeping their hands busy.

   I looked across the room at Chris.  The grin on his face and sparkling
eyes told me he was enjoying this almost as much as me.  He was watching
the ladies and seemed to be in a state of reverie.  He had sat himself in
Carries chair, and was laid back in it.

   He was also fully in the moment.

   He was stroking his cock, now hard and sticking up through the fly of
his shorts.  His hand was moving slowly and his eyes were locked on Crys
and Carrie.

   He let out a moan as Carrie put her hand down to Crys' crotch; Crys
spread her legs to accommodate her touch.

   When Chris moaned, Carrie looked over at him as she pulled away from her
kiss.  "Oh, look, my Cuz is joining the party!" she said to no one in
particular.

   Both of the ladies continued to move their hands on each other as they
turned to look at my pal.  As though on a signal, they dis-engaged and
started walking on their knees toward Chris.

   I could only layback where I was and watch with an ever-growing sense of
wonder while the ladies arrived at Chris' chair.  The fact that Chris and
Carrie were related was only dimly perceived at that moment; I was too
far-gone to have it mean very much to me.

   Carrie put a hand on Chris' hand, moving up and down with him over his
cock.  Crystal put a hand on Carrie's ass and her other hand on Carrie's
breast.  Crys then started kissing Carrie on her neck, alternately licking,
nibbling, and nuzzling as she went.

   "Cuz, let me!" Carrie told Chris as she put her other hand on his rod.
Chris took his hand away only to reach with both hands to the neck of
Carrie's top, grasping it and tugging it smoothly up and off of her. 
Crystal simply joined in with this, getting it done quickly.  As Carrie's
top came off, Crys deftly removed her own shirt, pulling the button down
top off in one fluid move.

   I had always regarded Crystal as being a centerfold; her beauty is
sufficient for any magazine cover, in my opinion.  If I had to guess, I
would state her measurements at 35 or 36C, and her waist somewhere around
25.  Her hips are simply perfect.  And her ass.

   Although I had always seen and acknowledged all this, it was always a
pleasure to look at her face and in her eyes.  She is a most beautiful
woman.

   As she tossed her shirt aside, she rolled back and shucked her shorts,
as well.

   Did I mention that she is a fox?

   The odds are, though I do not recall it now, that my mouth was hanging
wide open and drool was probably running out over my lower lip.  I had seen
Crys in a bikini many times in the several years we had know each other. 
She was sometimes fodder for my jerk off sessions and the image of her
always delivered maximum pleasure.

   My imagination was fully satisfied with what I now beheld.

   Crys is simply magnificent.

   As I lay there contemplating all of this and more, Crys started pulling
down on Carrie's shorts.  Carrie helped her with this, and they got them
off of her while she never lost a stroke on her cousin's dick.

   All this time, Chris was lying in the chair, eyes closed, a small smile
playing on his face.  From the look of things, his cock was hard as steel
in his cousin's hand.  Carrie was adroitly jacking him off, her timing
appeared perfect as she made each up and down stroke appear to be
syncopated.

   Crys tossed Carrie's shorts aside and leaned down behind her.  She put
her lips to Carries perfect ass, lightly kissing it from one side to the
other.

   This sight was so powerful for me.  I felt lust boiling in me, and my
dick was once again hard as flint.

   I slid forward off the couch, moving in three steps to kneel behind the
ladies.  I put one hand on Crys' ass, the other on her back.  She moaned
softly as she continued to kiss and lick Carrie's butt.

   With a sly grin, Carrie cast a glance back at me.  Her eyes shone love
at me.  She was obviously in the same state of excitement I had seen the
night before.  Her lips moved, but no sound came from her.

   She soundlessly said, 'I love you'.

   I answered with a grin and mouthed the same back at her.

   Her reply was to smile beautifully and turn toward her cousin, putting
her face down and taking his cock in her mouth.  Chris must have been so
close to coming at this point, because in only a few seconds he started
yelling and his hips started bucking.  Carrie was moaning along with him,
and I could hear her swallowing, the sound of her throat working heard
clearly above all else.

   If anything, my dick only got harder.

   Quickly, Crys pushed herself up and put her face next to Carrie's.  My
hand never left her ass, but my other hand now went to Carrie's behind.  My
hands were in their own brand of Heaven!

   Chris was now moaning softly.  Carrie had stopped moving, her face
cheeks betraying the fact that she continued softly sucking her cousin. 
Crys was rubbing Carrie's back with one hand, rubbing Chris' abdomen with
the other.

   I saw Carrie look into Crys' eyes, and the same signal passed between
them as had just minutes before.  Carrie let go of my roomie with a pop and
she and Crys shared his seed between them.

   I was now ready to fuck.

   The sight of these two gorgeous creatures kissing was overpowering my
senses, and all I could think was which one would I lay down on the floor
and pound my cock into.  I moved closer to Carrie, pressing my body against
her as she continued kissing Crys.  Glancing at Chris, I could see his eyes
were shut and he appeared to have passed out.

   He was gone so completely that his hands were palms up on the arms of
the chair, and it seemed his chest was rising and falling rhythmically. 
I'd seen him passed out on the couch in our apartment before, and he looked
the same now.

   I, on the other hand, was wide-awake.

   Carrie pulled her face away from Crys and launched a kiss at me.  She
and Crys pulled apart, and Crys now put her arms around me while I kissed
Carrie.  Carrie broke our kiss, and, putting her hands on either side of my
face, pushed my head toward Crys.  Carrie's eyes were smoky with lust and I
could tell she would not take long to come if I were to fuck her.

   Crys was smiling as our lips met, her eyes locked on mine.  Our kiss
began and I felt my shorts being tugged down, Carrie removing them as I
lifted one, then the other knee.  Crys' hand found its way to my cock and
wrapped tightly around it.  Her lips were remarkably hot.

   My arms went around Crys and my hands grabbed the cheeks of her ass.  I
pulled her tight against me, and she molded herself to me, her hand still
between us on my dick.  Carrie moved away, getting to her feet and walking
away.  I did not know where she was going, but I really didn't have much
attention for that at the moment.

   Crys and I were lost in each other when Carrie seemed to magically
return, the housewarming present in her hands.  I could see it clearly
because she had set it down behind Crys and had grabbed my shoulder,
pulling on me and making it plain that I was to lay Crys back on the
chaise.

   I knew a plan when I saw one, and complied as fast as I could.  Crys
looked around and saw what was intended.  She smiled and, letting go of my
cock, grabbed me by my upper arms as I lifted her from her hips to a laying
position.

   As soon as she was laid back, I stopped.  Carrie looked at me, a knowing
smile on her face.  Crys reached down to once again hold my dick, pulling
on it to get me to move toward her.  When I didn't automatically move
toward her, she looked closely at my face.

   Crys looked at me with question written all over her face.  "Arthur...
what?" she asked.  Her breathing was heavy, and I could see her breasts
were at full blush, her beautiful brown nipples as hard as lug nuts.

   "Just making sure I never forget this moment, Crys", I said.  She smiled
at me, pulling me against her and wrapping her legs around my waist. 
Carrie knelt down and started kissing Crys, as I sunk my cock in her pussy
with one stroke.  This wasn't hard to do seeing as how Crys aimed it
perfectly and practically impaled herself on me with her legs.

   She felt like the warmth of the sun after a year underground.  I was so
immersed in the moment that I never gave a thought to the reality our
situation.  Crys had been a now and again source of jerk off inspiration
during the years I'd known her.  I never imagined I would one day be
fucking her in front of my passed out roomie with my new lover kissing her
and tweaking her nipples!

   And that is exactly what was going on at that moment.

   Crys was moaning and holding tight to Carrie.  I was fucking her with
machine like strokes, measured and portioned, holding tight to her hips to
keep the action under control.  We stayed like that for a short time, each
of us completely focused on our immediate activity.

   After a couple minutes of watching them kiss one another, I saw Crys
push Carrie up and away from her, catch her breath and say, "Please, sugar,
give me some" to Carrie.  I didn't understand what she meant, but she
wasn't talking to me.  She said that to Carrie, who quickly got to her
feet, stepped right next to the chaise, and swung one foot over the chaise,
squatting down so that her pussy landed right on Crys' waiting tongue!

   ("The world is full

   Of wondrous things, it's true

   But they wouldn't have much meaning

   Without you")

   Carrie was facing me.  She leaned toward me, putting her hands on my
shoulders for balance, and kissed me.  Hard.  Hot.  Moaning, grinding
herself against the tongue that was licking her pussy.  Crys had long since
let go of me and was gripping Carrie's hips, holding her down to her
burrowing tongue.

   Crys started it.  I heard her moaning increase, and I could see her
shaking her head back and forth under Carrie.  Carrie was moaning
constantly, alternately sucking my tongue and jamming hers down my throat.
Having just come, I could sense that I was yet a ways off from another, and
this knowledge pleased me immensely, knowing that I could keep going with
Crys.

   It ain't ever day a old home boy gets three major fantasies come into
being, y'know whatta mean?  lol

   As Crys started a keening cry, muffled by Carries pussy, I looked down
and realized that one of Carries hands had moved to rubbing Crys' clit.

   She was coming like a firecracker!  I felt her pussy spasm around my
cock, her hips bucking against me.  I took my hands off of Crys' hips,
latching onto Carries nipples and tweaking them firmly.  That sent Carrie
off, screaming into my mouth.

   It is a marvelous thing to have a woman coming on your tongue while
another woman comes on your cock.

   Marvelous.

   So marvelous, my own orgasm crept up on me all unawares.

   I felt the tickle with great surprise and the next thing I knew I was
shooting a load in Crys' pussy.  Each spurt felt like a cannonball moving
through my dick.  My yelling mixed in with Carries, each of us riding our
pleasure like a wave.

   Crys was slowly winding down, and Carrie took her hand away from Crys'
clit, grabbing onto me while she moved forward and carefully stood,
bringing her leg back over Crys.

   Carrie stood next to me with her arms around me while Crys reached her
hands to my hips, holding me to her.  I could tell that Carrie was only
barely able to stand, so I pulled her into my arms, holding her above Crys,
just letting a bit of her weight rest on Crys' tummy.

   "Oh, yes, Arthur...  stay just like that for a moment, darling" said
Crys.  She was looking at me with softness in her eyes, unlike any look
she'd given me before.  My cock had deflated greatly, but still rested
within her slit.  I felt her tighten her ring, and my cock pulsed in
response.

   Carrie was face into my chest, holding me lightly with her free hand. 
Crys looked at her, and then looked back at me with a sweet smile.  "I
think she's a goner, sugar.  What do you say to finding more comfortable
quarters?" Crys asked.

   Carrie mumbled, her words just barely clear, "Yessss.....  Arthur,
sweetheart, take me to bed?"

   I smiled at Crys, and leaned back, swinging Carrie around and shifting
to first one knee, one foot, then up to stand with Carrie still face into
my chest.

   I could hear Crys rolling off the chaise behind us.

   "I'm coming with you, sugar," Crys said.  She started giggling, and I
realized with a grin that she had made a pun and it was a good one!  I
chuckled with her, and she stepped next to me, putting a hand on my butt
cheek and kissing me lightly on my lips.  "Lead on, lover," she said
softly.

   I started moving, but her words hit me.

   Hard.

   Lover???

   Wha'?

   It took me the several moments between the living room and the bedroom
to realize that she was only stating the facts.

   We were now lovers.

   Either that, or the last thirty minutes had been a mass hallucination!

   ("Grape wine in a mason jar

   Home made and brought to school

   By a friend of mine, after class

   Me and him and this other fool decide that

   We'll drink up what's left

   Chug-a-lug, so help thyself

   First time for everything, mmmm!

   My ears still ring!)

   I took Carrie in the bedroom, only at the last moment remembering my
roomie.  I hesitated at the doorway, looking back at Chris, still
completely zonked in the big chair.  Crys followed my eyes, and she said,
"Don't worry, sugar, I'll get a blanket on him and he'll be fine.  He's
slept in worse than that, before!" She chuckled softly as she walked in to
Carries bedroom to follow through with her plan.

   I took Carrie into the bathroom, gently setting her on the toilet,
kneeling before her.  She opened her eyes, smiling at me, and let loose
with a stream of urine.  "How did you know..." she mumbled, as her head
drooped down to rest on my shoulder.  Her pee came to a halt, and I pulled
some paper off, gently patting her dry with it and dropping it in the bowl.
I pulled her arms around my neck, and lifted her off the seat, picking her
up again once I had her standing.  I carried her out to her bed, laying her
down and reaching around her to pull the covers down, lifting her as needed
to accomplish getting her under them.

   Her eyes fluttered open, a smile playing at the corners of her mouth as
she locked onto my eyes.  "How did I get...  so..  lucky..  to find you,
Arthur?" she mumbled, and turned away from me, pushing one arm up under the
pillow and pulling her knees up toward her chest.

   I think she was out before I could reach to turn out the lamp next to
the bed.

   Crys came into the room as I rose up from the bed.  She walked straight
up to me, putting her arms around me and putting her lips to mine.  I
returned her kiss as though we had kissed like this for years.

   It felt wonderful.

   I leaned back from Crys, holding her at arms length, taking in the
marvelous sight of her from head to toe.  Crystal is one of the most
stunning women I'd ever known, and it was always a joy to behold her.  She
had never made me feel anything but welcome in my appreciation of her
charms since the day we'd met.

   Never had I dreamt that one day, I would be holding her at arms length
with not a stitch of clothing on her.

   It was at that moment that I realized we were both naked, and my dick
almost shot straight up in recognition of the fact.

   Crys was watching it grow, and I could see clearly the light in her eyes
as it reached its full hardness.

   "Golly, sugar!  Is that for ME?" she said, as she reached out a hand to
grasp it and pulled me into another kiss.

   Her touch was electric, and I kissed her with great heat.  She pulled
her face away enough to speak.  "Chef-boy, there is another bedroom in this
apartment!  I know there is, I fucked Carrie in it just a few hours ago!"
she laughed as she finished her revelation.

   I gave her a faux-shocked expression, and said, "Oh, my!  Whatever will
become of us?" and laughed along with her, as we both entered into another
kiss, this one hotter than the last.

   "C'mon, sugar, I need some mattress time!" Crys said, taking me by the
hand and heading out the bedroom door.

   Being the debonaire sumbitch that I most surely am, I very wisely said,
"Uh...  you bet!"

   Even so, I hung back just enough to be able to keep my eyes upon her
most amazing backside.

   All the way across the apartment....

   ("Have you seen her all in gold?

   Like a queen in days of old

   She shoots her colors all around

   Like a sunset going down

   Have you seen a lady fairer?")



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