That 70's Show: Hot Day In Point Place

That 70's Show : Hot Day In Point Place

(a story of complete fiction about fictional characters)

It was a hot ,sunny August day in Point Place, Minnesota; a rarity even for August in this usually frozen neck of the country. There were normally two seasons in Minnesota: July and Winter. Midge Pinciotti had turned off the heat to their backyard hot-tub and was now using it as a miniature pool. She and her teenage daughter Donna, had decided to spend the afternoon just hanging out together and talking like two high school friends...it had been a long while since they had just spent a day bonding; talking girl-talk. Midge had made a large pitcher of strawberry daiquiris, extra heavy on the rum; and even though Donna was barely eighteen, Midge allowed her to have just one as long as they were together.

Midge had become pregnant with Donna when she was just a teenager herself, and being just in her mid thirties; she had a body to kill for. She was every man's wet-dream. Her long flowing , naturally wavy brunette hair cascaded around her shoulders and perfectly framed her flawless face. Her 36 C breasts were perfectly round and totally firm, jutting out from her chest, and jiggling when she moved. She was extremely proud of them, and usually went braless to showcase "the twins." There was not an ounce of fat on her stomach or her shapely legs. She really had a perfect body. She had done some modeling before Donna was born, and to this day kept her pubic area completely shaved, because she had read that "all the European models do it."

As she sat on the built-in bench in the hot-tub, sipping on her cool drink, she came to a decision," Donna, I think I'll take my top off...I hate those tan lines."

"Sounds good, Mom. You have such a great body, it's almost a shame to keep it covered anyway," her daughter answered.

As Midge unhooked her bikini top and slung it over the side of the tub, Donna rolled over onto her stomach on the chaise lounge and untied the top of her bright green bikini. She let the straps fall to her sides and realized it made her feel very naughty to have her top undone. She was a teenage boy's dream come true. Her endlessly long slender legs actually made her taller than her mother, and her long, lustrous, fiery red hair perfectly complemented her bright emerald eyes. Her breasts were what all the boys noticed first: they were huge, 38 D; but they were pendulous instead of perky. They actually swayed instead of jiggled when she walked. They definitely commanded attention from men of all ages. She probably could have had her pick of almost any boy in school; but she had been in love with her childhood sweetheart, and neighbor, Eric Foreman, since they were in grade school. She normally would have been hanging out in the Foreman's basement with her friends, but Eric had gotten a Summer job at PriceMart; where he worked with his father, Red.

The Foreman basement had become a second home for Donna and her friends: Stephen Hyde, the resident wise-ass, and instigator; Michael Kelso, the vain-glorious teenage lothario; Fez, the foreign-exchange student whose last name or country of origin, no one seemed to know; Eric, of course; and Jackie Burkhardt, the self-centered little rich girl, who thought the earth revolved around her. The six of them were almost inseparable; and had shared much of their childhood. One of their favorite activities in the basement was to gather around a table made from a discarded electrical wire spool, and smoke marijuana. They discussed many of the world's problems gathered around this table, but never remembered the conversations the next day. Kelso and Jackie had been dating (having sex), for several months, and Donna and Eric had dated "officially" for over a year. They were both still virgins, assuming that one day, when the time was right, they would lose their cherries to each other. Eric had seen and fondled Donna's impressive breasts many times, but second-base was as far as he had gotten. Donna had stuck her hand down inside Eric's pants on a couple of occasions, and rubbed his erection; but had never actually seen it.

As the morning progressed, Donna and her mother discussed many different subjects; all the while sipping their daiquiris and becoming gradually more inebriated. Donna was supposed to be limited to one glass, but every time Midge would become distracted, Donna would refill her glass. Now, Donna, and all the gang would often sneak cans of beer from Red's refrigerator; but she could not tolerate hard liquor. On her first real date with Eric, he had taken her to a fancy restaurant where she consumed a few "Long Island ice teas." Neither had known that the drink contained vodka,tequila,rum, and gin...they thought that Long Island must just be famous for its iced tea. She had proceeded to make an embarrassing scene in the restaurant, and had spent the remainder of the night with her head in a toilet with Eric holding her hair. Midge was also feeling quite tipsy, and didn't even notice when Donna words became slightly slurred. Midge was droning on about how Bob's (her "Brillo"-headed husband, and Donna's father) appliance shop was not doing very well since PriceMart came to town, and Donna was thinking that it was about time she got out of the sun because, with her fair skin, she burned quite easily.

Just then they heard a car door slam, followed by Kitty Foreman's (Eric's mother) shrill voice coming closer, " oh Midge...are you over there?" She burst through the hedges separating their adjoining properties, "I thought I heard water splashing over here." She immediately saw Midge standing topless in the hot-tub, and emitted that trademark high-pitched chuckle of hers, " oh, heh,heh...isn't that nice...taking advantage of the sun. Oh, hi Donna." She was still dressed in her nurse's uniform, and seemed uncomfortable with Midge's exposed breasts.

The Pinciottis both welcomed her, and Midge inquired, " what brings you over this afternoon, Kitty?"

Trying not to stare, Kitty replied, "well, I just got home from the hospital, and remembered I forgot to pick up a bottle of wine on the way home. It helps me unwind, and I was wondering if you had an extra bottle."

Midge apologized, "gee, I'm sorry Kitty but I don't have any wine, but why don't you join us and have a daiquiri...it's just us girls. I was just going inside to make a fresh pitcher." And without waiting for a reply, she climbed out of the hot-tub and made her way to the kitchen; not even bothering to replace her bikini top.

Kitty sat in a nearby lounge chair, kicked off her shoes, and made small talk with Donna; warning her about the dangers of sun overexposure; waiting for Midge to return. When she did, staggering slightly, she poured Kitty a large glass of rum-heavy refreshment, and returned to the hot-tub. Kitty, taking a long swig, remarked,"that sure hits the spot. I can't believe how hot it is today. That hot-tub isn't on, is it?"

"Oh, no," Midge assured her,"it's nice and cool. Why don't you get down to your underwear and join me...there's lots of room. All the guys are at work, so no one will bother us."

"Yeah, Mrs. Foreman," slurred Donna,"just us girls."

Kitty, already feeling the effect of the rum, looked nervously around, and began to strip off her uniform. She carefully lay her uniform and slip over the back of the lounger, and , making sure to bring her drink, slipped awkwardly into the tub. Donna smiled as she saw the conservative plain white underwear Kitty wore with her uniform. She seemed to have a decent body for a middle-aged housewife. She was a little on the chubby side, but her breasts seemed more than ample.

After a few more drinks, and at Midge's urging, Kitty decided to lose her bra. " Might as well join the crowd, heh,heh...don't want to be a party-pooper; " she rationalized. She nervously added, "by the way Midge, my goodness your breasts are perky." She liberated her own breasts and threw the bra over to the chair with her uniform. Her breasts were indeed generous; probably 36 D, and sagging slightly down her chest.

As the time progressed, and the sips became more frequent, the talk became more intimate and raunchy. Midge and Kitty even began comparing the various lovemaking techniques of Bob and Red. Donna would have been embarrassed if she hadn't been so drunk; and the lewd discussion was even having the effect of arousing her.

Suddenly they heard voices growing closer, and Hyde yelling, "Donna, are you over there? Have you seen Mrs. Foreman?" Donna, realizing her top was still untied, glued herself to the lounger, as Hyde, Kelso and Fez came crashing through the bushes. As Hyde saw a topless Midge and Kitty in the tub, he nervously exclaimed, "oh shit, Mrs. Foreman; I'm so sorry...I didn't know...."

Kitty, not the slightest bit embarrassed in her intoxicated state, replied, " oh Stephen, no need to be embarrassed about the human body; but watch the language. What did you boys want?"

While Kelso and Fez just stood, open-mouthed, their eyes darting between Midge, Kitty and Donna; Hyde stammered, " we..ah...we know Eric is working, but we wondered if we could raid your refrigerator."

"Now Hyde, you know you are always welcome to food; our house is your house," she reassured him.

After their raunchy talk about lovemaking and all things sexual, Midge was feeling more than a little horny, and suggested, "why don't you boys join us for a drink."

Kelso couldn't contain himself any longer, and blurted out, " wow, you are gorgeous, Mrs. Pinciotti."

She blushed slightly, "why thank you Michael. I've always thought you were a handsome young man...would you like to join us in the tub?"

"Would I ever," he yelled, and was stripped down to his zebra striped bikini briefs in record time. They tented in front of him as he couldn't take his eyes off Midge's firm tits. He jumped into the hot-tub, splashing both Midge and Kitty.

Hyde, finally noticing Donna's untied top walked over to her chair and sat beside her prone body. "Well, what have we here," he teased. "I think you are beginning to burn. Would you like me to rub something on your back...or front?"

"Hyde, you ass hole," Donna replied, "but you're right...would you mind spreading some of that lotion on my back...the back only!"

Fez, meanwhile, had stripped down to his red-striped boxers and was climbing into the hot-tub, keeping his eyes focused on the topless women in front of him; and mumbling, "boobies...I love boobies." All eyes were on him as he entered the water because, as incredible as it seemed, it appeared that the tip of his penis was protruding beneath the bottom edge of his shorts. Midge and Kitty both looked at each other, wide eyed.

Hyde squirted suntan oil on his hands and began massaging Donna's bare back and shoulders. Her skin was so warm and silky that he just closed his eyes and followed the contour of her back. His hands drifted far down her sides and he gently kneaded the sides of her huge breasts, flattened out against the lounger. Donna, her eyes also closed as she relaxed, loved the feel of his slippery hands sliding all over her body. When he had finished with her torso, Hyde shifted his position and began to distribute oil on her seemingly endless legs. As he worked his way up her smooth limbs, Donna unconsciously spread her legs even farther apart, allowing him access to her inner thighs. Hyde, now watching her body intently, gently massaged her silky skin; gradually approaching the thin green fabric covering her pussy mound. He could clearly make out the cleft between her prominent lips, and it appeared to be already wet. His hard-on was straining his jeans, as his oily fingers hesitantly bumped against her fabric-covered mound. Donna's body squirmed as he massaged suntan oil deep into her crotch, "accidentally" rubbing against her pussy. They both pretended he wasn't doing it intentionally; but both knew the truth; and were enjoying mutual satisfaction. Several times his thumb traced the length of her bathing suit covered slit, and her body pushed back into it. Hyde could see her bright red pubic hair peeking out on the sides of her bikini bottom, and found it to be incredibly erotic.

In the pool, Midge was quizzing Kelso on his love life, and his relationship with Jackie.

"Oh she's my girlfriend and all, but we're both free to see other people," he told her, trying to sound adult.

"Oh, I'm so glad to hear that," Midge answered, as she deliberately reached inside his shorts and grasped his erection.

"Oh my God, Mrs. Pinciotti," he yelled; attracting absolutely no one's attention.

With her other hand, she calmly lowered her bikini bottoms and tossed them over the side with her top; and then leaned forward to push his shorts down his legs, where he stepped out of them and they floated to the top. She advanced on him until they were face to face; her marvelous tits pushing against his chest; and began to stroke his cock. Kelso raised his hands and began to roughly knead Midge's incredible tits, her hard nipples poking between his fingers.

"Oh, you like it rough," she stated, and began to jerk his penis harder.

He jumped at the violent attack on his cock, and leaned forward to bite down on her right nipple; causing her to grasp his tool even more tightly.

"Let's see what kind of lover you really are," Midge proclaimed as she used the buoyancy of the water and threw her wonderful legs up around Kelso's waist. In her drunken condition, she didn't even care that her daughter was present, as she aimed the cock in her hand at her pussy and thrust her hips forward. Her aim was perfect, and about half of his slender seven inches slid into her juicy, bald cunt. Kelso wasted no time responding, and immediately drove his entire length into her belly.

He began to piston his prick in and out of her pussy with blinding speed; like a rabbit on a date, exclaiming loudly, "oh yeah."

Midge, floating on the surface, swiftly wrapped her beautiful legs around his waist and locked him in place, preventing his thrusts, declaring, " hold on lover, let's make this last awhile."

Kitty, all modesty now gone thanks to the daiquiris and the proceedings beside her, reached down and slid her panties down and off, and tossed them into the yard, laughing, "heh, heh, ok Fez, let's see what you smuggled into this country, heh, heh." She bent down, her head momentarily going under water, and slid his boxers off his legs; tossing them aside with hers. "Oh my," was all she could say as the clear water revealed the log between his legs.

Kitty's breasts floated on the surface as she reached down to grasp Fez's remarkable tool. It had to be as least a foot long and as wide as a Coke bottle. His head expanded and was shaped like a giant mushroom, and his scrotum was swollen by incredibly large balls.

Midge, looking over Kelso's shoulder exclaimed, " that's the biggest prick I've ever seen Kitty."

Kitty answered, " I think it's even longer than Red's...not as thick though."

"Oh Kitty," responded a startled Midge, "no wonder you're always in a good mood."

As Kitty reached out with her right hand and grasped Fez's prodigious tool, he began thrusting his hips forward, attempting to assist her in jerking him off.

"Slow down now, Fez," she scolded, " I am going to teach you how to go slowly and please your woman."

"Thank you Mrs. Foreman, I would like that," Fez admitted. "I have never actually done it before."

As he glanced down the length of her naked body, and under the water to her sparse blond bush, Fez thought he was going to ejaculate with just her hand touching him; but Kitty sensed his excitement, and quickly squeezed his cock at its base, and the feeling subsided temporarily. Still pinching his cock, Kitty took a deep breath, dropped to her knees (her head now underwater), and enveloped his flared crown with her lips. Fez could feel her tongue tickling the underside of his prick, and her mouth sucking him deeper down her throat.

Hyde had discarded all pretense of applying suntan oil as he continued to massage Donna's inner thighs and fabric-covered mound. Donna, of course, had no intention of letting Hyde fuck her, but in her condition, saw so harm in letting him "get her off." She squirmed on the chair, and Hyde knew her inhibitions were weakening, as he pulled the material covering her slit to the side and gazed at Donna's curly red bush. He ran his middle finger up and down her slit, separating her very prominent pussy lips, and then without warning slid it all the way inside her cunt.

"Oh Hyde, you bastard," Donna wailed; but she wasn't really protesting, as she bucked her hips back against his hand, sucking in every inch of his finger. She gyrated her hips as Hyde began to finger-fuck her; moaning, "oh...that feels so good."

Kitty had resurfaced to breathe, and instructed Fez," now young man, I am going to turn around with my back to you and lean over the side of the tub. When I do, you slowly insert that impressive penis into my vagina; and if you feel like it's too much for you, just pinch the base like I did." Her nurse's training had taken over and she inadvertently made the action seem purely clinical. Fez could not have cared less, as he watched Kitty lean over the side of the tub, and push her delectable ass toward him.

She positioned her feet as far apart as they would go, and Fez advanced between her legs, aiming his giant cock at the slit between her legs that was just beginning to open. It was somehow even more erotic, since their crotches were underwater; and he had to pinch his base as his crown nudged between her puffy lips.

As he watched his cock disappear between her cunt lips, Kitty encouraged him, "oh yes, that's just perfect Fez...now just stop for a couple minutes and enjoy how it feels."

Fez couldn't believe how warm her pussy was...it felt like a hot washcloth was wrapped around his dick. He wanted to jump up and down shouting, "I'm fucking Mrs. Foreman; I'm fucking Mrs. Foreman!" He began to fuck her very slowly; watching every inch as it withdrew and then slid back inside her. He reached around her and began to fondle her hanging breasts. They were like sacks filled with pudding, and he wished he could lick them. He quickened his thrusts,and the way she was moaning; Fez figured he was doing it right.

Midge was enjoying getting fucked by Kelso; but what she really wanted, was to have Fez's monster buried inside her. The sight of Hyde's finger sliding in and out of her daughter's pussy seemed to turn Midge on even more. Kelso was fucking her as fast as he could now, water splashing everywhere and her ass banging against the side of the tub.

Donna felt like she was in heaven as Hyde jammed his finger inside her. It felt so good that almost all thoughts of Eric had faded. Hyde couldn't believe his luck: he had always lusted after Donna, and he figured he now had gone farther with her than Eric had. He could never understand how she could choose that little "goody two shoes" over him. He added his index finger to his probing and Donna moaned with pleasure, her juices now dripping off his digits. She bit her lower lip as she stifled a scream, and Hyde could feel her cunt muscles grip his fingers as she came. Her entire body tensed and shivered, and then crumpled into the lounger. Hyde slid his fingers out of her hole and licked them clean. When she regained her composure, she looked back to see Hyde hurriedly shedding his clothes. As he shoved his jeans down, she saw he wasn't wearing any underwear, and consequently saw her first cock at close range. she had felt Eric's, but never seen it; and from her vantage point, could not really see what was going on in the hot-tub.

It fascinated her, and she wanted to touch it. It looked about the same size as Eric's felt in her hand. It must have been about seven inches long, with a large purplish head. It was, of course, fully erect and waving in front of Hyde's body. Even in her drunken state, she told him, "you know I'm saving myself for Eric, but I really want to do something for you."