Dex and the Twins at College Ch. 24

Julie's eyes were pulled directly to the reflection of the bulge and she pulled her right hand to her mouth and said, "Oh my God, Dex." She giggled and said, "Did June, and I do that?" She yelled for June to come see. June pulled her hand to her mouth, just the same as Julie had when she walked in asking what the hold up was. Julie didn't say anything but she pointed at the bulge in my pants.

June giggled into her hand and said, "Did we do that?" Julie nodded and started laughing. I was trying to find new positions for my iron-hard cock. June, being June said, "Is this sympathy for your pregnant Bride-to-Be? She's getting bigger so you are too?" I had to chuckle along with them. "Seriously Dex. What's going on with you?"

Julie interrupted and with a huge grin on her face said, "We've got to get that thing down or we'll never get to the party." June took one of my hands and Julie took the other and led me into the bedroom and pushed me to sit on the edge of the bed. Julie yanked on my belt and June pulled down my zipper. My cock sprang out at them but they were well versed in the actions of my cock and they leaned off to the side to avoid my cock smacking them in the face and ruining their makeup.

Julie wrapped her fingers as far around the circumference as she could and started a hand job. She looked up at me and said, "Fuck, Dex. I think this is the hardest I've ever seen you." June added her hand to the action and nodded her agreement. I commented that it almost hurt it was so hard. Something else was up, besides seeing the twins in full makeup and dressed to the nines.

I laid back to my elbows and watched them furiously jerking me off. Their eyes were filled with lust. They looked from my cock to each other and I could tell they had communicated something. Julie said out loud, "We can reapply lipgloss after." June nodded and leaned in over my cock and stretched her fire-engine red lips over my glans. Her eyes smiled at me as she pushed down my shaft. She stopped half-way and started a blow job. I could see the smear of her lipgloss on my shaft as she came back up. Julie watched with anticipation of her turn. She said, "We can't deep-throat you because it makes our eyes water and we don't want to redo our makeup." I nodded in the middle of a deep-throated groan.

June came off and Julie took her turn. My cock was so hard, I thought it would split open, but the hardness contributed to my orgasm and after a few back and forths between them, my balls were churning out a load. Julie pulled off but kept on with her hand. June placed a hand-towel over my knob. She must have grabbed it on our way from the bathroom. I groaned hard and launched my hips up at the towel, held in place by June while Julie continued the stimulation with her hand. I collapsed to the bed and drove my hips upward with each cum-shot. They just kept on coming and the twins giggled as they looked on in awe. When I was finally done, June pulled off the cum soaked towel and dragged her tongue through the 'eye'. My cock glistened with fire-engine red lipgloss and Julie had it all over the palm of her hand. She giggled and held her hand away to avoid staining her mini-dress. June helped Julie up to her feet and they both lifted the hems of their mini-skirts to reveal that they were wearing matching sexy garter belts attached to thigh-high nylons and no panties. Their pussies were shaved clean. They giggled at my reaction. I said, "Thank God, you didn't show me that before. My cock would have exploded, sure as hell." The girls burst out laughing and pulled their skirts down and smooth them. Julie only used one hand.

June said, "Now hurry up. We'll be right back. We need to do our lips again." They thundered up the stairs in their stilettos and I went back to the bathroom to wash my cock clean of the lipgloss and finished getting dressed in the suit that I had bought for work last summer. The girls thundered back down the stairs as I was walking into the foyer straightening my tie. June took it away from me and finished the job.

My excitement was growing as we drove to the Hotel. Events were finally in motion. I phoned Mandy to tell her we were on the way. We ended the call with air-kisses and the twins both giggled and June said, "That's so sweet." She was being sarcastic, but I just smiled.

We waited in the lobby near the elevators for the other family members and the wedding party, which constituted the bulk of the wedding attendees. It was easier to say who wasn't there for the rehearsal and dinner than to say who was. As was tradition, and Mandy was all about tradition, her father was paying for the dinner. The cost would be considerable and Mandy worried about how it would affect his finances. We wouldn't find out until his death, many years later, that the old guy was beyond loaded.

The rehearsal was moderated by a Hotel employee and after a few run-throughs, we made our way to a good-sized banquet room. As the meal progressed, what I can only describe as sexual energy, grew. Aunt Mary was not so secretly fondling Dad's lap. Mom was intentionally seated next to Mandy's Dad, John, to be a distraction and it was working perfectly. He may have been in his seventy-five, but he wasn't dead and I doubt if he looked anywhere else but at her. Actually, with her full-makeup beauty, she got a lot of attention from everyone, including the minister, who declined Mandy's invitation to stay for dinner. If he had accepted, that would have put the kibosh on the shenanigans around the table. Mandy said it was the traditional this to do.

Jackie sat between June and Julie and they were slumped down in their chairs trying to stretch their legs under the table and into my crotch. The table was too wide for them to get much success. For the most part, we got through dinner without an incident of note. Mandy was in full makeup too and it was the first time I'd seen her that way. She was gorgeous. She kept catching me staring at her and she would blush with embarrassment; probably at what she knew was on my mind at that moment. Jillian and Jennifer were chatting up Vivian once they found out that she coached the college cheerleading squad. My cousins were contemplating going out for the cheerleading squad at their college and were picking Vivian's brain for some pointers. All three of them were on the lookout for any overt sexual activity around the table or if two or more of the women went to the lady's room at the same time.

As the meal ended, John tapped his fork on his crystal glass to get everyone's attention. The buzz subsided. We were expecting John to give a speech in honor of his eldest daughter and her groom to be, but he just handed over to Mandy a small thin box wrapped in silver paper, with a large rose-gold bow on top. Mandy pulled open the top and there were papers inside. She pulled the papers out and let out a screech of delight and dropped the papers on the table like they were on fire. I could see that the papers were airline tickets and a brochure for an all-inclusive vacation at Turneffe Resort in Belize. Upon closer inspection, the tickets were for first-class and the vacation was for two weeks. Mandy started crying, she was so happy.

We had felt constrained by finances and had agreed to not go away for a honeymoon. We agreed to go back to her house, lock the doors, and not come out of the bedroom for a week, except for sustenance. Mandy was noticing that her clothes were a little tighter but no one, who didn't already know, would suspect she was pregnant. We were at the end of the first trimester and I had read that that would change quickly. Even though we had agreed to not go on a honeymoon, I knew she lamented not being able to display her still sleek sexy body in a bikini, one last time, at some warm weather resort.

Mandy leaped out of her chair and into her father's lap like she was six years old and threw her arms around his neck. He was grinning from Mandy's display of affection. He hugged her to him. Tears were rolling down her cheeks and he wiped them off as they came. Mandy threw an air-kiss to me and mouthed the words, "I love you." I smiled at her.

Mom was all grins as she relayed that our bags were already packed and waiting. Mom said that she had packed my blue banana-hammock bathing suit and had bought a new 'really skimpy' bikini for Mandy. If Mom said it was 'really skimpy', it was 'really skimpy'. I had a vision going in my mind as I watched Mandy and her father hugging and kissing. Everyone was in full grin mode as they watched.

There had been no schedule distributed about post-dinner activities so everyone was on alert for any indication that sex would be on the docket in any particular room. Mandy's Dad, John was tired and Mandy and Jackie escorted him back to his room. The only person he searched out for a good-night hug and kiss was my mother. He was infatuated with her, as most every other guy from age twelve to dead is. By the time they had returned, the action had started in Vivian's room. I wasn't going to go near. I knew tomorrow would be a big day for a variety of reasons and I wanted to kiss my Bride-to-be good-night and get out of there. I couldn't find the twins and assumed they were in Vivian's room. It turned out that they were in Mom and Dad's room with Dad, Mom, and Aunt Mary. It was Jennifer and Jillian in Vivian's room. When Mandy and Jackie returned, Jackie went to Vivian's room and Mandy and I were alone in her room.

We cuddled and kissed on the bed. She looked spectacular. Her blonde hair was curled and piled on top of her head. I knew a hair-dresser would be there in the morning to do everyone's hair. Our amorous activities were heading toward sex but she pulled back and said, "No sex tonight and you have to go soon. You can't see the bride on the day of the wedding. I was familiar with the axiom, but not very happy about it. I tried again but she shunted my efforts away by getting off the bed and pouring herself a glass of Champagne from an open bottle chilling in an ornate silver bowl. She offered me a glass and I declined as a flash of memory from New Year's Eve day when I had a bottle of Champagne in my hands all day. It wasn't a good memory.

There was a knock at the door and Mandy opened it. The twins stood there with their hair and clothing in disarray and their makeup all smeared. Mandy closed the door behind them as they came to the bedroom and sat on the edge of the bed on either side of me. Julie said to me, "You can go home without us. We're going to stay here tonight in Aunt Mary's room. She won't be using it and Jillian and Jennifer are otherwise disposed too. Our Bride's Maids dresses and clothing and makeup for tomorrow are already here."

June grinned and added, "If Jillian and Jennifer or Aunt Mary return to their room, we'll figure something out." Then she leaned over and ran her hand in my lap to find the remnants of my hard-on. "You're welcome to join us."

Mandy sipped her Champagne and then laughed and said, "Let the festivities begin."

Julie giggled and said, "Oh, believe me; they've begun."

I looked at Mandy and said, "Will you be joining the festivities after I go?"

Mandy's Champagne glass was at her lips and she hesitated before saying, "I don't think so. I'm just going to bed. Tomorrow is a big day." She grinned at me with a sultry look in her eyes. I got up off the bed and went to her near the door. I took her glass from her hand and set it on a bureau and pulled her into my arms. She came willingly and I playfully attacked her neck, growling like a ferocious animal. She playfully tried to push me away while hanging on tightly. She laughed uproariously before saying, "No fair. You're cheating."

I went back to the bed and kissed each of the twins good-night. Julie pushed her hand to the contour of my semi-hard-on as she playfully bit my lower lip. I carefully pulled back and checked for blood. Her touch brought new hardness to my cock and I pulled away. Julie was grinning up at me and lifted the hem of her mini-skirt to show the glistening wetness of her clean-shaven pussy. Mandy looked too and came over for a better look. She said, "Can you shave me like that?" She lifted her calf-length dress and pulled aside her thong to display her neatly trimmed blonde pubic hair.

June looked lasciviously at Julie and I could easily read their twin-speak. Julie looked at Mandy's displayed pussy and nodded before eagerly saying, "Absolutely. Let's do it right now." I wrapped my arms around Mandy from the back and let my hands drop to hers still holding up the hem of her skirt and ran my middle finger through her wetness. She moaned and pushed her pelvis at my hand and turned her head to meet my lips. I knew she wanted me to stay and go at the same time. I left. I figured that no one would be sleeping in Aunt Mary's room tonight.

It was nearly midnight when I got home. The house was as quiet as a tomb. The weather had turned from the bitter cold and wind to a balmy forty-three degrees without a puff of air. I left the lights off and stood in the picture-window looking at the backyard lit up brightly by the full moon. The hot tub was calling to me. I should have gone to bed but the excitement was coursing through my mind. I knew I couldn't sleep. Maybe a soak in the hot tub would relax me, I thought. I undressed and grabbed my robe and pulled it on as I went out the back door. A bare-grass path had been worn through the crusty snow.

The hot water felt incredible as I submerged my naked body to my ears. Besides the hissing bubbles rising to the surface, there was total silence until the sound of crusty snow crunching underfoot. I would have missed it completely if it wasn't for the rustling of branches in the hedgerow behind me. I pushed myself up to a sitting position and looked over the edge of the hot tub. The full moon revealed a robe-clad Grace trying to be stealthy by only stepping in footprints previously made in the snow by either her or her daughters, Sarah and Sandy, and probably their boyfriends. I had asked them not to use the hot tub but it looked like they hadn't heeded my requests. I had caught Sarah and Sandy giving a tag-team blow job to a teenage boy, who lives further down their street. I chuckled to myself as I recalled that the boy had to run home naked through the snow because his robe had blown up on the roof of the shed.

Grace stopped suddenly and I heard her say, "Shit... Shit, shit." She must have seen that the cover was pushed back off the hot tub.

I said, "It's okay Grace, you can join me. I was just getting one last soak in." Grace hung up her robe on a peg on the shed beside mine and climbed over the edge into the water beside me. She was naked as I expected and my dick reacted accordingly. I let it go and soon the knob was above the waterline like a periscope. I chuckled and said, "Up scope." Grace saw it backlit by the moon reflecting on the water.

She stared at my cock for several moments. Without even looking up at me, she said, "Do you mind. I know you're getting married in the morning. We were excited that we were invited to the wedding. Umm... May I." I didn't answer verbally. I flexed my cock hard and she interpreted the sudden movement as a yes, which it was.

Grace slid over beside me and wrapped her fingers around most of the circumference and groaned as she started jacking me off while her free hand was in her sex. It had been months since I had had sex with Grace or her daughters. It seemed like a lifetime ago. I let her go and then moved over to a step-in seat that was less than a foot deep. It brought my cock completely out of the water. Grace's hand followed. She didn't ask for permission to submerge her body between my spread knees and struggle her lips over my glans as she continued her hand job. The combination of her lips forming a vacuum seal at the base of my knob and her double-fisted hand job was getting to me. Her eyes glistened and reflected the silvery moon. I groaned as she pushed her lips further down the shaft until she gagged. She quickly withdrew and coughed a wad of saliva into one of her hands. She went back to her double hand job.

Grace didn't attempt to continue her blow job. She pulled back into deeper water and stood up. I admired her body in the silvery moonlight. She moved to me and straddled my thighs. I offered my hand to assist her. She didn't hesitate as she guided my cock to her sex and eased herself on. She went slow and deliberate. She muttered, "Fuck, Dex. I'm going to miss this fatty." I chuckled and she pushed down another inch and stopped. I flexed my cock and she groaned, "Oh my gawwdd. Yes." By the time she was at her depth, I heard more crunching of feet in the crusty snow. Multiple feet, in fact. I could only assume that Sarah and Sandy were going to join us. I was into it now and the more the merrier.

From ten feet away, Sarah said, "Mom. No fair." Grace's response was a loud groan as she started fucking me in earnest. Sarah and Sandy climbed their naked bodies into the hot tub and submerged themselves. Grace looked over at them with her mouth open and her eyes glazed over. "Go for it Mom. Dex always has enough for everybody." Sandy giggled and nodded her head. From the motion of their arms, I could tell they were getting themselves ready.

I assisted Grace's motion by pushing my hands under her ass to lift and drop her. The tension was growing in her entire body. I knew she was getting close and I started driving my cock upward as she descended. In her delirium, she screamed out as she burst into her orgasm. She realized she was screaming way too late as she pushed her right hand to her mouth. Her body was in spasms coordinated with her clenching pussy on my cock. Sarah and Sandy watched with awed looks on their faces. Grace fell forward with her face to my chest. The angle of my cock in her pussy changed and she tightened and groaned into a second orgasm. She screamed again into my chest and Sarah and Sandy both giggled as their mother writhed in my lap. My orgasm was present but not imminent.

Grace slowly recovered from her back to back orgasms and could feel that I was just as hard as ever and she started grinding her ass around in my lap. Sarah objected and Grace sighed and pulled herself up and off my cock and sat down in the hot water beside me. She mauled her own tits and pinched her upturned nipples.

Sarah climbed over her mother and into my lap and pulled my cock to her stomach and slid herself up and dragged her clitoris down the underside of my shaft as she gritted her teeth to avoid screaming out too. Sandy crawled over her mother too and Grace moved away from me to give more room to her daughters. Sandy stood up on the seat I was sitting on and threw her leg over me and placed her left foot on the rim of the tub in front of Sarah and pushed her pussy to my lips. I eagerly attacked her clitoris and then pushed my pointed tongue to her wet pussy. She groaned as I pushed in as far as I could.

Sarah molested Sandy's firm tits before pulling my cock back off my stomach and lifted herself off my thighs high enough to guide it to her sex. She screamed into her sister's ass as she slowly dropped herself on. Sarah stopped and didn't move for several moments. When she did move, she was all in as she lifted herself and dropped hard on my cock. She moaned each time as she slammed herself down the shaft. I was holding Sandy to my face as she shuddered. My orgasm was beginning to bloom and I doubted that I'd be able to fuck both Sarah and Sandy to orgasm before I did. I ramped up my efforts on Sandy's sex and let Sarah carry the load of fucking herself.

Sandy grabbed a fistful of hair and yanked me hard to her pubic mound as she ramped up her gyrating motion on my face. I pulled hard on her hips and drove my tongue in as far as I could and then attacked her clitoris again and she suddenly went rigid as she poured her juices over my lips and I slurped it up and drilled my tongue in for more. Sandy screeched out her pleasure. Sandy's flailing body pulled Sarah over the top of her orgasm and she screamed into Sandy's butt-cheeks again. I wasn't right on time with Sarah. She was deep into her spasms when I let go. Her eyes nearly bugged out of her head when that first powerful blast of cum fired into her. I blew several shots and was done. Sarah's pussy continued to clamp on my spasming cock. Grace watched all of this with a grin on her face as she diddled herself to another orgasm.