Getting Started with Alice: Chapter Three

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CHAPTER THREE

The next morning began warmer than usual. After the day before activities, everyone was drained, and slept in late.

As for me, I slowly woke, finding myself on my back with my legs spread wide. Mary, naked, was nestled next to me with her head on my shoulder, her arm over my chest. It was too warm for covers. Looking down I saw Missy, also naked and asleep, resting on my right thigh. During the night she had obviously come to our bed where she could use my cock as a pacifier, much the same way that she used to suck her thumb. Occasionally she would suck rapidly to secure her hold on it, when it felt like it might fall away from her. Now that I was awake my member started to swell, because of what Missy was doing and because it was times to take my morning pee.

Mary started to wake; I held her close so that she wouldn’t disturb Missy. I motioned for her to look at what was happening to my lower region. She reached out and caressed Missy’s head, whispering “She looks so peaceful and beautiful.”

I agreed. “But she'd better stop before she gets a surprise for breakfast!”

“I don’t think she would mind.” Mary said.

As she spoke Missy began to stir, and I withdrew my cock from her mouth.

“What are you doing Gramps?” she asked sleepily.

“I have to pee honey”

“Are you going to pee on the bare spot in the lawn?” Missy asked.

“Well I guess I could.”

Missy led the way to the pissing patch. When I stood ready to relieve myself, Missy grabbed my member to help me in the aiming of the stream. She took great delight in directing the spray in circles around the bare area of lawn. Mary had come out to the yard to witness Missy’s new activity.

I laughed. “Missy will have this patch of lawn as green as the rest of the yard at this rate.” What I hadn’t noticed was that missy was contributing her own urine to the lawn remedy. Mary was watching our activities still dressed in her nightgown.

“Are you going to get with the program and get rid of those clothes?” I asked her.

Mary looked embarrassed “No. I just don’t feel as comfortable with being naked as you guys seem to be.”

As my stream diminished to a few drops, Missy eagerly licked my penis clean and patted it gently signaling that her job was done.

“How about some breakfast?” Great-Grandma called from the kitchen doorway. We all chorused that we were ready. and headed for the house.

“Diane must be sleeping late.” I commented.

Alice smiled. “When I went in her room to call her for breakfast, she had about four fingers in her pussy, going at it like crazy.”

“I guess she isn’t as cold as she would like us to believe.” I said.

Alice was still conforming to the new dress code and was without a stitch. Her breasts hung down impeding her activities involving serving the morning meal. Missy and I would take every opportunity to lick or tweak her nipples, to the point where they stood out for over an inch and were as hard as a pencil eraser. I think that she went out of her way to approach us for further stimulation. One time while serving Mary a coffee warm up, Mary absent-mindedly rubbed her hand over the surface of Alice’s breast pausing at the aroused nipple. I think that she envied her mother’s newfound lack of modesty.

After breakfast we all went to the yard with our coffee and juice, with Mary on one of the straight chairs, and Alice on one of the loungers and I on the other. Missy took a watering can to some of the flowers that she had recently planted. Her bare body was acquiring a nice tan. As she went from flower to flower she must have had the urge to pee for she just let it go as she went about her chores.

“That’s a pretty sight.” I commented.

“It’s a natural sight.” Alice agreed.

“Don’t forget to help the lawn when you have pee.” I reminded Alice.

“Don’t worry I’m looking forward to it when I have to go.”

Missy sat down at the end of Alice’s lounge and once more took up her newly-found game with her great-grandma, stroking the mass of black and greying hair , combing the strands with her fingers and often brushing her hand against the swelling red cunt lips. The older woman’s legs slowly spreading wider, inviting Missy to increase her playful toying with her slit, and soon the little girl was boldly inserting her fingers in the warm wet tunnel; and now she playfully tasted the juices from Alice’s vagina coating her hand..

“Look Grandma and Grandpa, I can get three fingers in Great Grandma pussy.”

“Is she hurting you Ma?” I asked Alice.

“Far from it” Alice moaned. “It feels wonderful.”

“Missy go for four fingers if you can.” I encouraged.

Missy attempted to insert another finger in Alice' hole. Alice moaned with pleasure at the attempt. Missy could not quite make it with four fingers.

“It won’t go.” Missy said.

“Wait a minute.” I said. “Give her time to relax and she might take your whole hand.” “Do you really think so Grandpa?” Missy asked.

“Hold still for just a minute, it will go.” I said. Just then Alice yelled and Missy’s hand slipped inside. Alice’s face was the picture of pure pleasure. Mary watched; her face was red from sexual excitement from watching her mother getting filled with her granddaughter’s hand. I walked over to Alice to see if she was ok with what was happening to her. There nothing to worry about, she was ecstasy. As I approached her eyes opened. Missy was slowly gaining more ground with the insertion of her whole hand. More and more of her hand would disappear with each gentle stroke. Alice opened her eyes with a dreamy look of pleasure. “Come closer.” She asked. As I approached she closed her fingers around my dick and guided it to her mouth. "Look Grandma.” Yelled Missy. “Great Grandma is sucking Grandpa’s peter” “I can see.” Mary said. “Mary won’t do this for me, Ma.” I said to Alice. “Well this is the first one I ever sucked a penis.” Alice said. “I think its fun. “ Giggled Missy. Missy was now making more progress with her hand; she was truly fist fucking her great grandmother. As Alice was doing the nasty to my penis, and Missy was toying with Alice’s pussy. I asked a question. “Does anyone want to go to the beach today?” An enthusiastic “Yes” was the reply from Missy. Everyone else thought it was a good idea too.

By nine o’clock we all were in the car, as I drove, Missy was next to me and Alice was next to Missy on the front seat. Mary and Diane were in the back seat. Missy resented putting her clothes on I guess Alice and I did too. As we drove to the beach, Missy became bored and began looking for something to amuse her. Alice had put on her bathing suit with the large tank top with the elastic top. Alice was slightly twisted toward the middle of the seat with her left arm on the back of the seat and her right arm resting on the dashboard. She was talking to Mary and Diane. Missy, looking for something to do gently pulled down the elastic top and began playing with Alice’s breasts. She was rubbing them as you would rub polish into a car finish. “Why don’t you rub sun tan lotion on them Missy we are going to a nude beach.” I informed everyone. “A nude beach, oh goody I can’t wait.” She exclaimed. As she paid special attention to Alice’s left nipple. “I won’t take my suit off.” Mary said. “Neither will I.” Diane said. “What about you Mother, will you take your suit off at the beach.” I asked. Missy was intently sucking on first one hardened nipple and then the other; she enjoyed keeping them both in a state of erection. “I suppose I will, I like being naked.” She replied.

When we got to the beach we picked a spot away from everyone but close enough to see the others on the beach. I laid out the blankets and put up a lean-to type tent to be able to shade us. Missy was the first to get naked then Alice took her suit off and laid down on a blanket, I was next. Missy immediately started to rub oil on Alice; she sat astride Alice’s stomach and flopped her breasts about, almost cruelly while she applied the lotion. “Doesn’t that hurt mom?” I asked “Not in the least.” She replied. Missy had now turned around and she straddled Alice’s face and was rubbing oil on her while Alice had her tongue working inside Missy’s pussy. “Oh Grandma that feels soooo good.” Missy said. Mary and Diana sat in chairs watching the action. I had taken off my suit and was lying next to Alice and Missy. Missy went to complete the job of covering Alice before she came over to me and started on my lower legs Missy sat on my stomach facing my feet while she applied the oil. When my organ started to raise toward my navel, Missy trapped it between her legs and sat on it with its full length sliding along the length of her pussy. “How does that feel Gramps?” She asked. “That feels wonderful.” I replied “It feels great to me too.” She replied. “Look mommy and Grandma, I’m fucking Grandpa.” They could not see that my prick was alongside Missy’s pussy and not in it. Mary spoke. “Al, aren’t you too big for her?” She asked. “Oh it’s not really inside me yet.” Missy said. “I have to grow a little more before I can handle Grandpa.” Diana came over and picked Missy up to see if she was fucking me or not. “He’s not in her.” She assured everyone. “When are you going to take your suit off, Diane?” I asked. “Are you afraid to show your body?” “No, I’m not afraid; I’m just not ready yet.” She explained. “Grandpa why don’t you take her suit off for her?” Missy challenged. “I might just do that.” I said as I got up and took a few steps towards her. Diana started to run away so I ran after her. I tackled her in less that twenty yards and sat on her back. Then I untied the knot that secured the top to her two piece suit. I reached around and pulled the material from in front of her and tossed the garment to Missy. Diana hugged her breasts while lying on her stomach. This gave me the opportunity to pull down her bottoms, which I also tossed to Missy. I picked up Diana by the waist and brought her to her feet and stood her up. She still clutched her breasts mainly because she was self-conscience about the way they sagged. She had recently lost some weight and her breasts had become empty bags that hung down like deflated balloons. She gave no thought about covering her groin. She looked down; she was embarrassed to be naked. I held her arm to keep her from running away. Diana we are going to take a walk down the beach and you are going to walk proudly and show off your tits. “No I can’t Al; I look too floppy; my tits almost reach my waist” She continued to hold her breasts while stubbornly holding her ground. “I guess I’m going to have to drag you like a dog.” I threatened. I got an idea. “Missy bring me my belt, honey.” I yelled. “Are you going to spank her?” Missy asked. “No honey, at least not yet.” I said I cinched the belt around Diana’s neck and clipped it so that it didn’t choke her but still held her tight. “Come on Diana I’m going to show you off to the crowd.” I said. I tugged on the leather belt and dragged her toward the water. She stumbled and almost fell but she came along clutching at her neck. As we went along Diana saw people who were not built like models. Some were fat some were skinny; as we went along she began to realize that she was better built than many woman at the beach. When people saw me dragging her down the beach they could not help but stare. Diana began to enjoy the attention that she was attracting. She had dropped her hands away from her breasts, she began to walk taller and with some pride. Whenever we were amongst a group of people she would attempt to stop. I would then tug on the belt and drag her along. This would cause the men in the crowd to applaud wildly. It became obvious that Diana was becoming aroused by the rough treatment. When she stopped again I jerked the belt cruelly, nearly pulling her off her feet. She became flushed with increased passion. Her sex was swollen and dripping. The pink folds were open as an indication of a female in heat. This did not go unnoticed by the men in the crowd. A few of them were following us around; they were getting off on the slave girl. Diana would look at her following crowd and smile and throw her chest out, posing for them and smiling. As we walked I caught her touching herself, trying to get herself off as we walked. I grabbed her wrist and took her hand away. She moaned she did not want to stop playing with herself even with the crowd that had gathered. She guys had their cameras out and were taking pictures of my slave. Diana again buried her fingers in her pussy. I again pulled her hand away. She tried again to relief herself. I again held her hands away. “Al please let me do myself; I’m so hot I have to get myself off.” She pleaded. Then I saw s scrap of rope half buried in the sand. It was the right length. I tied her hands behind her back. She would not touch herself again. Diana moaned she crossed her legs in a vain attempt to stimulate herself. The cameras were clicking. She was a hot subject. Her pussy was crimson and its lips were spread wide in an attempt to attract a lover. She was shamelessly spreading her legs and thrusting her pelvis forward as if fucking the air. I dragged her along once more. “Al I have to pee.” She told me. “Too bad.” I said. “You will just have to hold it or piss while you walk.” I said. I continued to drag her in her excited state. I heard a sound and turned to see a stream of piss splashing down Diana’s legs. The sounds of cameras were deafening. The corners of Diana’s face showed signs of a smile, she was really enjoying herself. I headed back for the family spot on the beach. When we arrived Mary was lying under the beach shelter; Alice was splayed out on the blanket sunning her massive bulk. Missy lay on the blanket between Alice’s legs with her head resting on Alice’s hairy bush. Missy would occasionally roll her head around which stimulated Alice’s puffy pussy lips, which were open and inflamed. As we approached Missy jumped up and ran up to hug her mother. “Mom, you pissed yourself.” Missy exclaimed smelling the yellow liquid clinging to her mother’s legs. Missy jammed her nose into her mother’s pussy in order to saver the fresh smell of piss that she has learned to enjoy. “What’s mommy tied up for Grandpa?” Missy asked. “She was a bad girl honey; she wants to play with herself right out in public.” I told her. “Why are those guys there with cameras?” Missy asked. “They think that your mother is very sexy and they want to take her picture.” I informed her. “They can take my picture.” Missy offered. Missy struck a model’s pose, and the cameras started clicking. Then Diana struck a pose, not to be upstaged. “What is going on over there?” Mary asked. “We’re having our picture taken.” Missy called back. “Hey you guys come take pictures of my great grandma.” Missy offered. Missy ran over to her reclined great grandmother and sat on her stomach. The camera bugs followed her over to where Alice lay in the sand. Her knees were in the air and she was spread wide open. She could not move away from the cameras with Missy sitting on her even if she wanted to, which she didn’t. “Take a picture of my Grandma’s pussy.” Missy suggested. Missy reached down from her perch atop grandma’s stomach and spread her Grandma’s pussy lips wide open for the cameras. The cameras snapped away. I dragged Diana over to Alice and forced her to sit on Alice’s face. “Al she is all messy.” Alice complained. “Well lick her clean.” I suggested. Alice began giving Diana some relief. Diana still had her hands tied and the belt was still around her neck; Missy was busy stroking Alice’s pussy. I moved up and dangled my cock in front of Diana’s face. She leaned over and took me in her mouth. The cameras were clicking. I pulled out of Diana’s mouth for I had to piss. I grabbed Diana’s hair and pulled her head back so that she was facing up at me. I could tell that the rough treatment was exciting her. I began to urinate on her neck and shoulders. She looked up at me and began to smile. My piss was drenching my mother-in-law also. She didn’t seem to mind. I cruelly pulled Diana away from Alice and threw her down on the sand. I was still pissing on her as she lay there. She turned and rolled in the sand that clung to her body, completely covering herself. When I finished, I motioned to the group of onlookers and camera buff to come closer. “Does anyone else have to piss?” I asked. Five of the onlookers stepped forward and positioned themselves over Diana’s writhing body. One by one they began to piss on her. Diana reacted to each hot stream that hit her. She wanted to feel the yellow torrents on her pussy and her tits. She even opened her mouth as an invitation to have them fill it with their urine. When they were done, she lay there with her legs spread apart in an invitation to one of them to fuck her. No one wanted a piss soaked sand-covered slut. Missy came over to her mother and as a final degradation began to piss on her mother’s prone body. The cameras kept clicking. Diana lay in the sand frustrated at not having a way to relieve herself. No one in the crowd would touch her to give her some relief. She attempted to stand up to do something about the itch between her legs. I pushed her down and lashed her legs together to keep her in one place. Another camera enthusiast stood over her and began to urinate. Diana sat up and opened her mouth to invite him to let her suck him, but when he finished pissing he only allowed her to suck him for a few moments before he moved away from her piss and sand covered form. She started to beg to be fucked, raising her voice louder and louder until I had to tie a bandanna over her mouth. When I finished tying the knot, I threw her forcibly down in the sand. The cameras kept clicking. Alice had her own camera fans snapping pictures of her massive patch of pussy hair and her massive tits. She was sitting there posing with her pussy lips spread open or she would sit holding her breasts up to the waiting cameras. I walked over to her to watch her during her fifteen minutes of fame. I looked back at Diana in time to see another onlooker relieve himself on her sand-covered body. As I approached Alice she opened her mouth in an invitation for me to shove my cock in which I did. After a few minutes during which the cameras did not stop I stepped back and motioned one of the audience members to step forward and offer his cock to Alice’s waiting mouth. Alice was a little shocked that I would let someone else invade her mouth. The man stood there next to Alice’s face with his camera around his neck, waiting for her to suck him. I went over to her and placed my hands on her head and held it while the young man jammed his penis in her mouth. It didn’t take long before she was servicing him with a great deal of enthusiasm. Other men in the crowd; ones who had a thing for obese women, moved forward, hanging their cocks next to Alice’s face in hopes that they might be next. Others jerked on themselves to get off as they watched. Soon Alice was being bathed by white gooey contributions from a number of admirers. The men began to move in next to her, and there were hands covering her breasts and fingers in her pussy as she sucked them one by one and once there were two cocks in her mouth; she didn’t seem to mind. I sat down in a low slung beach chair next to Mary and watched with her the raunchy activities unfolding before us. Missy came over and sat in the sand between my legs, took a firm hold of my cock and watched with us. There was a long line of men waiting their turn with Missy’s great grandmother. There was a group around Diana also standing there looking down at her pitiful form. Occasionally one or more of the crowd would relieve themselves on her. Once I noticed that a pretty young blond girl walked up to the crowd of men to see what was going on. After a moment or so of observation, she stood over the hapless form of Diana and added her torrent of hot yellow piss. Diana sat up and faced the young lady and allowed the young lady’s piss to wash the sand from her tits. The blond became so turned on by pissing on Diana, that she lay down next to her on her stomach and began talking to Diana, while an occasional onlooker would urinate on the both of them. One degenerate older man was not put off by Diana’s smell or sand covered body. He began feeling her tits and running his hands over her body, on the way down to her sand covered pussy. Diana expressed her gratitude toward the new admirer by spreading her legs. The old gentleman jammed a bony sand covered finger inside her wet pussy. His penis hung limp between his legs, evidently it didn’t work as well as it did in his younger days. The blond watched the old man’s activities intently for a while before she joined the activities by stroking his limp member. Soon she worked her way around behind the kneeling old man and while lying on her back she moved between his legs and slipped the soft organ in her mouth. Diana was being driven wild by the man’s bony old finger. Or maybe it was the irritation of the sand that turned her on. Diana’s body was racked with a number of intense orgasms. The blond was even able to coax an orgasm out of the old man’s limp penis. During this round of fornication, there were three pissing bystanders that sprinkled the trio while they played.

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