… Lana wanted to drop by the house-if you know what I mean. I told her my niece was staying for a few days, but you know how she is."
Jim thought of the buxom blonde who owned the dress shop where his wife worked. He glanced at Pepper and held a finger to his lips.
"Ah, look Helen… perhaps I can get her to go to the movies or something. That'd give us a couple of hours."
"Well… I'd hate to have her come in and find us… you know," she said secretively.
"Just leave it to me… the three of us can go to the play room… watch a movie maybe."
"Hey, I'm for that-Lana hasn't seen the new incest flick yet, has she?"
"No… Ill put it on the projector just as soon as I get Pepper out of the house," he said, winking at his pretty niece.
"Okay… we'll be there in about an hour-will that give you enough time?"
"It should-we just got through eating," he said, winked again.
Pepper reached out and stroked his half-hard prick.
"See you then, baby… Lana's hot to trot tonight-I think it has something to do with the fire. I've never seen her this horny!"
"What's that all about?" Pepper asked as Jim turned on the bed and gathered her into his arms.
Jim sucked first one nipple, then the other. He licked his way up her smooth throat, then kissed her fully on the mouth.
"You are going to the movies, young lady!"
"Ahhh, come on!" Pepper protested. "Who's the hot blonde you were talking about?"
"Helen's boss. She's a lesbian, but she doesn't mind giving up a little cunt to me just so she can get next to Helen."
"A lesbian?"
"Six feet tall, about a hundred-fifty and tits like you wouldn't believe!"
"And I've gotta go to the movies-shit!" Pepper said.
"Hey-don't pout, yet. I didn't say what movies I was going to send you to, did I?"
Pepper's face brightened. His hand cupped her pussy and his finger eased into the warm wetness of her cunt.
"You said something about an incest flick."
Jim laughed. "We have a whole library of porno movies, Pepper. I think you're going to enjoy the one I've got in mind-it's a father and daughter film and just outta sight!"
"'Uh-uh!" Pepper reached for his prick. "You're almost like a father to me, Uncle Jim…"
He laughed again and hugged her warm young body to his.
She stroked his prick to hardness again.
"Well, I'll tell you one thing… if you were my daughter, I wouldn't want anyone else fucking you! I'd want you an to myself!"
Pepper snuggled in his arms and felt his prick jerk warmly in her hand. "How can I tell-you haven't fucked me yet, Uncle Jim!"
"And I don't plan to right now, either. I'm gonna have to save a little energy for Lana and Helen."
"How are you going to explain me-to them?" she asked and felt a rush of excitement in her belly.
Jim smiled and kissed the tip of her nose. "You just leave that to me, Baby… Old Uncle Jim will have you right in the middle of the orgy, if you do exactly as I tell you!"
Pepper envisioned herself in a real sex orgy. "Could I… I mean do you think I could make it with this Lana, too?"
Jim laughed loudly. "Hey-when she gets a look at your pretty little ass and snatch, I'd say wild horses couldn't keep her away from you!"
"What about Aunt Helen?"
He smiled knowingly. "You let me handle your Aunt Helen, Pepper… just leave it to me."
Chapter 6
Jim heard the upstairs door open. He held his finger to his lips, then whispered to Pepper, "You'll know when the time's right, baby… just let things get past a point of no-return, then make your grand entrance."
He lifted the hem of Pepper's micro-mini to touch the cheeks of her naked ass. He fondled her gently and looked at the dark outline of her firm nipples beneath her see-through blouse.
"Go on now, scat!"
He watched her sensuous hips sway as she walked away.
Smiling, Jim turned out all of the lights in the basement play room. He sat down on the circular recliner.
Jim sipped a drink and tried to calm himself as he heard his wife and Lana moving around upstairs. He knew that they were getting into something a little less restricting, and his pulse pounded heavily with anticipation.
The door opened, and Helen came in, followed by the tall blonde woman named Lana.
They came down the stairs slowly. They wore identical gowns of flowing silk, open down the front. The gowns were clasped about their throats and fit them like loose capes.
Jim loosened his tie and stretched his legs out in front of him.
"Welcome to the Chateau… " he greeted, lifting his glass in salute.