The next day, I decided to just hang out around the house. If Sarah and Pam were going to keep secrets from me, I wasn’t going to worry about being their friend. I was so pissed off at both of them. They were supposed to be my best friends. I was probably more upset with Sarah for lying about spending the weekend at her grandparents.
I couldn’t understand why Pam would keep something like this from me. She knew I wouldn’t judge her for fooling around with her brother and sister. She even let Sarah get involved, but she decided to keep it from me. After all we had done together, I just couldn’t understand why they wouldn’t include me.
Why keep it from me?
As things turned out, Daddy and I were the only ones home. Mom had left early to spend the day with her parents. She knew Daddy had to finish putting together a big presentation, so she didn’t plan on returning until late in the evening. Jamie left not long after Mom to go hang out with Penny for the day. Daddy was down in his basement office, working to finish things for the next day.
Feeling bored with no one around, I decided to ride down to the bike paths for a while. I was hoping I could find someone to hang out with for a few hours. Even if I saw no one I knew, it would still be more fun than hanging out at home with no one else around.
I changed clothes and ran downstairs to ask Daddy if I could go. I knew he would say it was okay, but I also knew better than to leave without saying something to him. When I got down to his office, I stood in the doorway and watched him working at his computer for a few moments. He kept staring at the monitor while he typed. He knew I was standing there, if for no other reason than the noise I made coming down the stairs.
“Need something, baby?” he asked, still staring at the monitor.
“Yeah. Is it okay if I ride down to the bike paths for a while? There’s nothing to do here.”
“Sure, honey. Just don’t stay down there all day. I’ll fix us something to eat in a little while, so be back in a few hours.”
“Thanks, Daddy,” I said. “Are you still working on that thing for work?”
“Uh huh,” Daddy said, still staring at the monitor. After a few moments, he turned to look at me. He seemed to realize that he really hadn’t been paying attention to me.
“Come here, honey,” he said, as he turned in his chair toward me. I went over and sat on his lap. I loved my daddy a lot, and was very much a daddy’s girl.
“I know you are bored, sweetheart. I’ll be finished with this presentation after today ... and maybe we can do something together next weekend. Maybe drive to the beach or something.”
I knew he was trying to make up for not spending much time with me lately.
“That’s cool. Maybe I can bring a friend?” I asked, although I didn’t know who that would be at the time. I usually would ask Sarah to go with me on short trips.
“Maybe. Let me run the idea by your mom, and then we can talk about a friend going with us.”
He finally smiled at me, and seemed to relax.
“I’m sorry I haven’t been around very much the past few weeks,” he said. “I’ll be finished putting this presentation together today, and after that I’ll have a lot more time to spend with you, Jamie, and your mom.”
“It’s cool, Daddy. I know you work hard for us. I think you work too hard sometimes though.”
“I guess I probably do at times,” he admitted. “But, your mother and I want to make sure we can give you kids the things you want.”
“I know. I appreciate it too. I love you, Daddy,” I said, and kissed him on the lips.
“I love you too,” he said, as he put his arm around me and pulled me against him.
“So while I’ve been working so hard, what’ve you been up to? Staying out of trouble?” he asked, with a slight grin.
I didn’t know exactly what to say. I remembered that he might know exactly what I had been doing! I thought about what to say for a few moments, trying to decide if I should say anything at all.
“Umm ... just hanging out ... that’s all really,” I shrugged, looking down at the floor, avoiding looking into his eyes.
“Just hanging out, huh?”
He began rubbing my back. It always felt good, but this time I wondered if he was doing it so he could touch me.
“Yeah ... that’s all really.”
“Hmmm ... maybe you’ve got a new boyfriend I don’t know about?” he asked, with a raised eyebrow.
I so wanted to think that he was just teasing me. I wasn’t sure about it though, and I wasn’t sure just what to say to him either.
“You don’t have to answer, sweetie. I know you have secrets that you won’t ever tell your old man,” he said, while his hand stopped on my lower back. He kept it there, moving his hand in small circles.
I didn’t quite know how to react to his touching me. It wasn’t anything unusual for him, but I couldn’t help thinking he was maybe getting turned on touching me. Maybe even imagining me naked or something, just like the pictures he probably saw. I just sat still, not looking into his eyes. Not sure what to say to him either.
He grinned, “Go on, sweetie ... but be back in a few hours though.”
I looked into his eyes and smiled. He kissed me on the lips before I got off his lap. As I turned to walk away, he swatted me on my butt, leaving his hand against it for a moment. In a strange way, his hand touching me like that made me tingle all over.
I looked back at him and smiled again, then left his office.
I went upstairs, and then outside into the back yard to get my bike. I was hoping someone would be down at the bike paths to hang out with for a while. But I knew the paths would be fun, even if I saw no one else I knew.
After I rode down the street a short distance, I realized I’d forgotten to bring a water bottle. I didn’t want to spend the little money I had on something to drink, so I headed back home.
I rode around to the back of the house and used my key to get inside. I went into the kitchen to fix my water bottle. While I was getting it ready, I thought about Daddy touching my butt again. I wondered if he’d ever wished he could touch me naked. Did he ever get turned on touching me?
I remembered what Jamie had told me about seeing Daddy masturbating when he thought he was home alone. I realized that Daddy knew he had the house to himself then. Would he take the chance to play with his cock with me out of the house? He was probably so wrapped up with his presentation that he wouldn’t be thinking about sex.
I left the kitchen and headed for the backdoor. When I reached the basement door, I paused and grinned to myself. I placed the water bottle down by the door to the basement, and then carefully walked down the stairs. I stopped about halfway when I heard Daddy talking. I couldn’t understand what he was saying, but I figured he was probably on the phone with his boss again.
I stepped down the rest of the way until I was just outside his office door. I didn’t hear him talking anymore, so I figured he was working on his presentation again. However, I didn’t hear the sounds of his typing on the keyboard. I knew I shouldn’t risk getting caught spying on him, but my curiosity got the best of me. I decided to just take a quick peek into his office.
I slowly glanced around the doorframe. What I saw caught me off guard. It had been maybe ten minutes since I left for the bike paths. During that time, my daddy had taken off his clothes and was sitting naked at his desk, stroking his hard cock.
I thought I probably should get out of there. I couldn’t imagine what we would say to each other if he spotted me. Daddy was staring intently at the monitor on his desk though. Was he looking at the same pictures as yesterday? Were they the pictures of me sucking off Mr. Clark?
Watching him play with his cock made me tingle all over again. His cock was so sexy. It had been so hot watching Mom give him a blowjob the day before. I felt a strong urge to just walk into his office and give him a blowjob myself. But there was no way I could do something so bold.
My pussy throbbed as I watched Daddy’s strong hand sliding along his shaft. I thought about Mr. Clark’s cock, the only other cock I’d seen on a grown man, excluding the pictures. Daddy’s cock seemed to be as big, and the thought of sucking Daddy like I had Mr. Clark made me even hornier.
His eyes continued to stare intently at the monitor on his desk. Was he looking at my pictures? If it was my pictures, was he imagining that I was sucking his cock instead of Mr. Clark’s?
I slid my shorts and panties down a little. I moved my fingers around my sensitive clit. I rubbed gently as I watched Daddy stroking his shaft. He was so occupied with staring at the monitor that he never looked in my direction.
I slipped a finger inside my tight pussy. I pretended it was Daddy’s cock, sliding inside me much further than my finger ever could. I felt so naughty as I thought about what it would feel like to sit on Daddy’s big cock, feeling it stretch me open like my fingers never could.
Daddy stroked his dick quickly at times. Sometimes he just rubbed the head with the tips of his fingers. He seemed to enjoy rubbing the underside it. I remembered that Jamie was also very sensitive there. A few times, Daddy would use both hands to play with his cock and balls at the same time.
I loved watching how he made himself feel good. What I really wanted to see though was his sperm squirting. I didn’t get to see that when Mom was sucking him off. But I could see that he came quite a bit in her mouth. I wanted to see it squirt out in the open this time.
My pussy was throbbing intensely. I knew I was very close to an orgasm. Daddy was breathing hard as his strokes became more intense as well. I was rubbing my clit hard. I wanted to have an orgasm watching my daddy squirt his sperm.
It wasn’t much longer before he leaned way back in his chair and started moaning. He stroked his dick faster, as he leaned his head back with his eyes closed. His hips rose from the chair, and his face became a grimace as his body tensed.
I rubbed my clit furiously as I watched him. He groaned loudly and his cock erupted with a long shot of cum that landed across his chest and stomach. His hips thrust into the air as another long strand of sperm squirted from the tip of his cock.
I gave my clit a good workout while watching Daddy have an orgasm. My body felt like it was paralyzed, as my own orgasm began. I instinctively moved back from the door so I wouldn’t risk being seen.
While I leaned against the wall, my body became almost rigid from the incredible feeling between my legs. While I was cumming, I tried to keep quiet, but I wasn’t aware of anything else as I endured an incredibly intense orgasm.
After a few moments I began to relax, and remembered where I was, too. I carefully looked back into Daddy’s office. He was still slowly rubbing his shaft, which was covered in cum. He was still staring at the monitor, too. The pictures obviously had helped him to get off. But what were they pictures of? And more important, who was in the pictures?
The phone rang while Daddy was still softly rubbing himself. I realized I still had my panties and shorts pulled down. I quickly slipped them up as I stepped back from the door. I heard Daddy doing something at his desk while the phone rang. I figured he was cleaning off his hands before he picked up the phone. After he answered it, I could tell from the way he was talking that it was his boss. I heard him say that he needed to get everything together, and that he would meet his boss at their building in thirty minutes.
I knew I needed to get out of the basement right then. I ran up the stairs as quietly as I could. Instead of going outside and leaving for the bike paths again, I decided to go upstairs to my room to wait for Daddy to leave. I figured he would be in a big rush to leave anyways. I didn’t want to risk getting caught still in the house, or out in the yard. I didn’t want to have to explain why I was still around the house, and have him wondering if I had seen him masturbating.
I closed the door to my room, and listened out for him. After a few minutes, I heard him moving around downstairs.
“Melissa! Are you upstairs?!”
What the fuck! How did he know I was home?! He must have looked out the backdoor and seen my bike! But he wouldn’t have a reason to even go near the backdoor. Did he see me while he was jerking off? Did he know I had watched him? I just knew I was in big trouble.
Damn, damn, damn! If he came upstairs looking for me, what was I going to say to him?!
Anxiously, I tried to figure out what he was doing downstairs. I didn’t hear anything that made me think he was coming upstairs. After a few minutes, I heard the front door open and close.
I remained still until I heard his car start, listening for the sound of it driving away. I then felt comfortable enough to open my bedroom door. I stepped cautiously into the hallway, walked back to the stairs, and stopped to listen again. After I was convinced that he really was gone, I went back downstairs.
I sat down on the bottom step of the stairs and thought about what had just happened. I was very worried that he knew I’d been home while he was playing with himself, and probably watching him as well. Why else would he have thought I was home?
I stood up and went into the kitchen to see if he left a note. A piece of paper was lying on the table. He had left some money on top it. I picked up the note and read it.
Daddy was going to meet his boss, just like I had heard him say on the phone. He didn’t expect to be home until this evening, and wanted me to call him if I needed anything. The money was for me to go out for something to eat if I wanted.
I set the note back down and glanced around the kitchen. My eyes went wide in horror as I spotted my water bottle on the counter by the sink. Shit! I’d left it by the basement door earlier! Daddy found it by the door. God, he probably thought I did see him!
All I could do was hope he just thought I had set it down and forgotten it earlier. But he would’ve seen it, if he had come upstairs from the basement to make sure I’d already left before!
He wouldn’t have gotten naked without checking to see if I was gone. Damn! He probably did think I saw him masturbating! Maybe he won’t ask me about it. After all, he may think I knew that he had pictures of me with Mr. Clark. He might be too embarrassed to say anything to me.
Those kinds of thoughts and questions kept going through my mind. I finally decided there was nothing I could do about it. I thought about whether to ride to the bike paths or just stay home. I decided to just hang out around the house, knowing I’d be alone for the rest of the day. I could at least try to figure things out more.
I got up and looked out the front window to make sure Daddy hadn’t come back, like I had earlier. I then went back down to Daddy’s office in the basement.
When I moved around behind the desk, I saw the computer’s screen saver flashing on the monitor. I tried to open each of the desk drawers, and discovered them locked as I had expected. I sat down in Daddy’s chair and stared at his computer, and tried to think of a way to find out what he had been looking at before.
I was getting so frustrated over this CD. I had a great opportunity to unveil their big secret. But how could I even get to the CD with it locked away. I didn’t even know if it was kept in his desk. He didn’t go upstairs to his bedroom, so he had to leave it in the office or somewhere downstairs. I didn’t think he would take it to work with him.
Glancing in the direction of the computer, I saw a few CD cases lying around. However, it wasn’t unusual for Daddy to leave CDs on his desk. But a specific CD case on top of the computer caught my interest. I leaned closer and looked closely at the case. It looked very much like the one Mrs. Clark had given Mom! Could this be the CD? Would Daddy be this careless with it?
Taking a deep breath, I picked up the case and opened it. Damn, it was empty! I sat back in the chair, grumbled, and flipped the CD case carelessly toward the desk. The case bounced off the keyboard and fell down on the floor.
I sighed and leaned down to pick it up. As I leaned back up, I noticed the screen saver on the computer had gone away. I looked closer at the monitor and saw a program minimized. It probably was the program Daddy was using to work on his presentation.
I reached for the mouse, moved the cursor over the program, and clicked on it. When the program opened up, I knew right away it was software for viewing digital images. I looked at the menu, found the option to open files, and clicked on it. A listing of file names displayed. Hesitating for a moment, I clicked on one of the names. I heard the sound of the CD player working inside the computer. All I could think was, ‘Oh, my God.’
After a few moments, the file I had clicked on displayed on the screen. I sat there stunned. I knew this was one of the pictures Daddy had been looking at. But it wasn’t a nude picture of me at all! I was staring at a nude image of one of my teachers, Mrs. Walcott!
I clicked on the next file and it opened, displaying another picture of Mrs. Walcott nude. And it wasn’t just her in the picture. Standing beside her, also nude, was her husband. I then recognized the Rayner’s hot tub and backyard in the image. My God! The Walcotts were involved with the Rayners! Was Mr. Rayner involved in this too? Or was it only his wife again?
As I opened more of the files, I saw that Mr. Rayner was in a number of the images. At least I knew that his wife wasn’t cheating on him like I had thought. They were obviously swingers like the Clarks. Even though I was upset with Pam, I was glad that her mom wasn’t screwing up her marriage like I first thought.
The first picture with Mr. Rayner showed Mrs. Walcott sucking his hot looking cock. Other pictures had Mr. Rayner and Mrs. Walcott fucking in various positions. It felt so weird to look at images of these people having sex with someone other than their spouse.
The Walcotts were a nice looking couple. Mrs. Walcott had shoulder length dark brown hair, while her husband had short blonde hair. She had nice perky breasts. They were about the size of mom’s. Mr. Walcott’s cock was just as nice as Mr. Rayner’s, maybe a little longer but not as thick.
The Walcotts have been good friends of my parents for a while. I knew my parents spent time with them without Jamie and me. I knew the rest of the images on the disc could tell me just how my parents were involved. Did I really want to know?
I pretty much knew the Clarks were probably involved with the Walcotts, too. The big question was how were my parents involved? Were they in these pictures too? What were my parents doing with these nude pictures if they weren’t? If my parents weren’t involved, why did Mrs. Clark give Mom this CD?
I started at the top of the listing and opened each file. Most of the images were of the Rayners and Walcotts having sex with each other’s spouse. The image of Mrs. Rayner sucking off Mr. Walcott by the hot tub was incredibly hot. I never thought about Mr. Walcott in a sexual way before. Staring at a picture of him being given a blowjob made me horny all over again.
I knew I shouldn’t be surprised by what I was looking at. Before the weekend, I never would have thought the Clarks or Rayners were having sex with each other. So it really shouldn’t shock me that the Walcotts were also involved. But the reality of it was still shocking. These were people I had known most of my life!
I pressed my hand over my tingling pussy, squeezing it through my shorts. I tried to imagine that I was the chick in those pictures. I wanted to be the one having sex like they were. I pretended that Mr. Clark was there with them, touching and playing with my body along with the other men. The thought of three grown men touching me was so wild.
I slid my shorts and panties off so I could play with myself again. I sat on my panties because I knew I’d leave a wet spot if I didn’t.
One of the wildest pictures was of Mrs. Walcott. She was smiling after both men had spurted cum on her face. It was all over her cheeks, nose and mouth. She even had some in her hair. This was one of my teachers! Other pictures had Mrs. Walcott in a deep kiss with Mrs. Rayner, with cum all over their mouths.
I noticed a folder on the CD with even more files. When I opened one of them, I was completely stunned by what I saw. The image was of the Walcott’s kids and Penny Rayner wearing bathing suits. They were standing beside the Walcott’s pool. What was this picture doing on this CD?!
The quality of the image was not nearly as good as the ones of the adults. It seemed as if it was maybe taken through a window. After figuring the angle of view, I was certain the image had been taken from the Walcott’s bedroom window. Even with the image not being as focused as the others, I could clearly see Julie, Kari, and Mike standing in their bathing suits beside their pool, with Penny standing with them.
Kari was wearing a very skimpy bikini. I wished I was going on seventeen and had her body. My brother seemed to always stare at her when we were together. Seeing her in this image made me hot for her, too. Her breasts were very sexy, barely covered in her top. I wondered if mine would look that sexy when I was her age.
Julie was about a half year younger than me. She was cute in the two-piece suit she was wearing. I was surprised that her mom would ever let her wear something so revealing. Her boobies were slightly larger than mine. Her and her sister, Kari, had medium length blonde hair like their father. Kari’s breasts were about the size of her mom’s.
Mike looked very hot in his trunks. He looked older than fifteen in the picture. His chest and legs were so sexy. His short dark hair was cute on him. I had a crush on him at times. I had hoped for a while that he was interested in me, but I knew he was more interested in the chicks in high school. Penny had a much better chance with him than I ever would, but she was usually into older guys.
I didn’t understand why this image was taken from a window though. After opening a few more images, I knew exactly why all of them had been taken like that. Whoever had taken the images was obviously spying on them.
I was shocked when the next few pictures showed all four of them in the process of taking off their bathing suits. Had Penny gotten them to strip naked? I knew she liked doing that with her own brother and sister. As stunned as I was at that picture, I became even hornier at the thought of seeing my friends naked in the remaining pictures, and maybe having sex! I squeezed my pussy more, anticipating what I was about to see.
I opened each of the images. A few showed them all swimming in the pool together. They didn’t appear to be embarrassed about being naked around each other. Some were images of them kissing and touching each other. Among the images was one with Penny and Mike kissing in the pool. I was so jealous of her. She got to play around with Jamie and her brother, and now with Mike too.
Penny and Kari were kissing each other in one of the images. I rubbed my clit harder, imagining I was the one kissing Kari. Another image had Mike kissing and feeling up his younger sister Julie.
Whoever the photographer was got a very hot show. More of the images had Penny kissing Julie, while Mike kissed his older sister.
Some of the images caused me to moan while I played with myself. One had Penny sucking Mike’s very sexy cock. Another had all three chicks licking his cock at the same time. As horny as I was though, I was also very jealous of all of them. I wanted to be there with them so badly.
The remainder of the images showed them fooling around in various combinations. Then I opened one with Mike fucking Penny. It was taken from some distance away, but I could see that his cock was embedded in her pussy. I felt so frustrated. I wanted to know what that felt like. I wanted to be the one getting fucked!
I also found images with Mike fucking his older sister. I was so envious of all of them. It didn’t bother me that he was having sex with Kari. I just wanted to be one of the chicks with her pussy stuffed with his hard cock. It was hard to believe that Mike was fucking his big sister though.
I figured all of the chicks except Julie had to be on birth control. She was only involved in oral sex, kissing and touching. I figured whoever was taking the pictures would stop things if Mike tried to fuck her.
I stared intently at one picture that showed just the head of Mike’s cock inside his big sister’s pussy. I pushed a finger inside myself, imagining it was my pussy about to get fucked. I wanted Mike to fuck me. I wanted so badly to be right where Kari was in that image. I couldn’t stand being a virgin any longer. Not after the things I’d seen over the past few days.
But now I had another secret to figure out. Who took the pictures of the Walcott’s kids and Penny having sex? Did the Walcotts take those pictures? Did no one care if their kids had sex with each other?
While I was looking through more of the files, the doorbell rang. I got pissed because I didn’t want to stop exploring. I pulled my panties and shorts back on, and put everything back the way I had found it.
After running up from the basement, I quickly went to a window to see who was at the front door.
It was Sarah and Pam standing on the porch! Why were they here? Why would Sarah come here with Pam? She was only proving to me that she had lied to me.
I opened the door, acted surprised, and stepped outside with them.
“Hey chick,” Pam said as she smiled.
“Hey. What are you guys doing here?” I said, before looking at Sarah. “I thought you were supposed to be at your grandparents for the weekend?”
“I was supposed to, but my grandmother got sick Friday afternoon. So I stayed with Pam because my parents had already planned to go out. I called here, but your mom said you were spending the night off.”
I knew then that Mom had done what was necessary to make sure I could go to the Clarks. Mom and Mrs. Clark must have been working together to make sure nothing would interfere with what they had planned for me. I assumed Mrs. Clark and my mom were determined to have me over there for Mr. Clark’s special birthday.
Sarah and Pam came inside with me and we sat around in the family room. I could tell that both of them wanted to tell me something, but neither of them seemed to know quite how to bring up whatever it was. I assumed it was about the sex over the past few days. I decided to just confront them about it.
“Okay, girls. Spit it out. What are you two hiding from me?”
They looked at each other with a surprised expression.
Pam looked back at me and said, “Mel, you know Kari Walcott?”
“Yeah,” I said. “What about her?”
“She stayed over Friday night.”
“So ... we did some things together ... and found out some things too,” Pam said, as she blushed. She and Sarah looked at each other and giggled.
“You guys had sex together, didn’t you?”
“Well, yeah ... but get this. Kari started it!”
“Yeah? Cool ... I guess,” I said, trying to give the impression that it was no big deal to me. I was still pissed off with both of them.
Pam said, “We didn’t start with just kissing though ... like we did together the first time. Kari wanted us all to get naked together. We didn’t even talk about fooling around. She just wanted us to get naked together ... at first anyways.”
“It was just the three of you?”
“No ... Peter was with us.”
“No shit! You got naked in front of your brother?!” I asked, pretending like I didn’t know anything.
“Yeah,” Pam said, blushing more.
I looked at Sarah, “You got naked in front of Peter?”
She bashfully nodded her head.
“Oh, my God. Peter got naked too? In front of the three of you chicks?”
“Uh huh. He got his clothes off faster than any of us!” Pam said, with a big smile.
“That figures, the big pervert,” I said, giggling with Sarah and Pam.
“So did you do stuff in front of him? You know like ... touch ... and lick each other?”
“Yep. He got a really good show,” Pam said, almost proudly.
“Oh, my God! You didn’t! Shit! I bet he played with himself the whole time too, huh?”
“Not the whole time. We umm ... helped him a good bit,” Pam said, blushing again.
“What?! You did stuff with your brother?! Fucking cool!”
I wanted to know what all they had done now. I knew at that point that they had not planned to exclude me.
“What all did you do together?”
“We all did. We took turns sucking his cock. It was Sarah’s first time sucking a dick,” she said, looking at Sarah, teasing her.
Sarah blushed intensely and lowered her head. While Sarah wasn’t looking at us, Pam mouthed to me. “Sarah doesn’t know about Jamie.”
I was so relieved that she hadn’t betrayed me like I had first thought. I felt stupid for over-reacting about everything involving them.
Pam then mouthed to me, “Tell her about Jamie. Please?”
I gave her my ‘are you crazy’ expression.
Sarah looked back up and said to Pam, “Well it might have been my first time, but at least it wasn’t with my brother,” she teased Pam. “But it was fun and naughty watching you suck Peter.”
I knew Sarah had taken a shot at Pam for embarrassing her in front of me. Sarah had no reason to be embarrassed though, but then she didn’t know what Jamie and I had been doing for some time either. I understood why Pam wanted me to tell her about Jamie too. Pam probably figured she wouldn’t look so weird if Sarah knew I’d done the same things with my brother.
Pam looked at Sarah and blushed, “That wasn’t my first time sucking a guy.”
“Who else have you sucked off then?” Sarah asked her.
Pam looked down and blushed intensely, “I can’t tell you.”
I knew she was afraid to say it was Jamie, afraid she would give away our secret. Sarah would want to know the details. She would have to lie to her to keep our secret. I decided it was time to let Sarah in on everything about Jamie.
“Her first time was with Jamie,” I blurted out.
Sarah’s mouth dropped open in surprise. She looked back at Pam who was grinning.
“So your first blowjob was with Mel’s brother?”
“Yeah. He has a really nice cock,” she said wistfully, breaking out in a giggle.
“How does Mel know?” she asked Pam. “You told her about it. But not me?”
I knew it was time to tell Sarah everything.
“She didn’t have to tell me about it,” I said. “I was right there when Pam sucked him off.”
“Holy shit! And that’s all you did? You just watched?!”
“Uhhh no,” I said squeamishly.
“You sucked him off too! Didn’t you?!”
“Yeah. I’m sorry I didn’t tell you, Sarah. It happened months ago, and I didn’t know what you would think of me.”
Sarah looked between us. I figured she was wondering about what else we were keeping from her.
Sarah smiled and said, “It’s okay, Mel. I don’t think I would’ve told anyone either, even if I had a brother to suck off.”
I moved over by Sarah and put my hands on her arms and looked at her sincerely.
“You know, you and Pam are my best friends in the world. I hated keeping this from you like this. But I didn’t know how to tell you. I was afraid you would tell me to fuck off, or something worse.”
“No way, Mel,” Sarah replied. “You and Pam are my best friends too.”
We hugged each other for a few moments before she said, “Hey, let’s promise to tell each other everything from now on, no matter what. If we can’t tell each other, who can we tell?”
“Sounds cool to me. I hate keeping secrets from my best friends,” I said, knowing I had at least one secret I dared not tell.
We hugged each other again.
I asked Pam, “What did Kari say when you and Peter were fooling around in front of her? Was she cool about you sucking off your brother?”
“She was more than cool,” she said, giggling, which caused Sarah to giggle too.
“I think you two are keeping something else from me.”
“We aren’t keeping anything else from you. We were going to tell you ... we just haven’t gotten that far into telling you what all happened,” Sarah said, smiling sincerely.
“So? What happened?!”
“Kari told us she does things with her brother too,” Sarah said, a big grin on her face.
I already knew from the pictures on my Daddy’s computer that Kari had already fucked her brother, so I acted like I didn’t know.
“Shit! What did she say they do together?”
“They do everything!”
“Oh, my Gawd! She is actually fucking Mike?!”
Pam interrupted and said, “Yeah! I was there and heard her say it. And Kari said that she has sex with her sister too.”
“Damn! Julie is a half year younger than me. That is so wild!”
We giggled at each other for a few moments. I felt like I had my friends back. I wasn’t really sure what to say next though. Sarah obviously was very interested in my brother and me, and the things we had done together.
Sarah looked at me shyly, “So like ... do you still do stuff with Jamie?”
“Yeah. We fool around together almost every day.”
“Has he fucked you yet?”
“Shit, Sarah! No fucking way. I’m still a virgin. You know that!”
“Well, I thought I would ask ... since you didn’t tell me about the other stuff.”
“It’s cool,” I said. “I guess I would’ve asked too.”
“Aren’t you worried your parents will catch you?”
“Yeah, but we’re careful. I’d die if they caught us. We only do it late at night, or when they aren’t home.”
“Is he good at licking you?” Sarah asked. I could tell that all this was making her horny. We all were getting horny.
“Not as good as you ... or Pam,” I said smiling. “It’s just different. It feels really hot to do it with a guy. I don’t know if I would let him fuck me though. It probably would freak me out, doing that with my brother.”
“It doesn’t freak out Kari ... or Penny.”
“Are you telling me that ...”
They both grinned and nodded.
“I think you two still have things to tell me,” I said to both of them, irritated that they had not already told me everything.
Pam said, “Okay ... well, you know that Kari spent the night over with us Friday night. She really was there to hang out with Penny though. Then Jamie showed up to see Penny. Before Penny let him come inside, she told us to hide out in my room so that she and Jamie could be alone for a little while. So we all went to my room, including Kari.
“We were just hanging out when Kari said it would be fun to spy on Penny and Jamie. So we sneaked down the hall to Penny’s room. Kari went up to the door first, while we stayed down the hall a little ways. The door was open a little, which Penny told us later she did on purpose so we could see Jamie with her. Penny had put some music on, so we all knew Jamie wasn’t likely to hear us in the hall. We took turns peeking into the room while they had sex.”
“What all did they do together?” I asked, looking at Pam.
“They had sex, silly! They were naked and doing everything.”
“You guys suck. I swear I wish I could’ve seen that,” I said and frowned.
Pam said, “I saw Penny go down on him. I wished it had been me though. I was so jealous of Penny. But it was still so much fun to watch. She was really getting into sucking his sexy cock. Jamie was really enjoying it too.”
“Did he cum in her mouth?”
“He came on her tits after she had sucked him for a while. It was sort of hard to see everything, with Sarah and Peter trying to push me out of the way most of the time,” she said, looking at Sarah, teasing her again.
“So like ... when did he fuck her?”
I could tell Pam was getting very horny telling me about this. I was extremely horny myself!
“Jamie started licking and fingering her pussy. I don’t think Jamie ever went soft all the way. He licked her pussy until Penny grabbed his head, pushing him away while she came hard. I was so horny watching her cum. Jamie then got between her legs and fucked her pussy so good. I swear, Mel. Your brother fucked Penny so damn good.”
Pam smiled at Sarah. “I think Sarah had an orgasm the moment he put his cock in Penny’s pussy.”
“No. I didn’t!” Sarah shot back, swatting at Pam playfully.
I knew we all were getting very horny talking about Jamie and Penny.
“What did you see, Sarah? After you pushed our perverted friend here out of the way,” I asked, grinning at Pam.
“Mel, it was so incredible. Your brother is so fucking hot. From where I was, I could see his cock moving in and out of her. I swear I wished it had been me he was fucking. I would’ve fucked him right then ... if I’d had the chance,” Sarah said, disappointedly.
“Wow. I wish I could have been there to watch all of that.”
“Mel, he lasted a long time too,” Pam said, grinning.
When Pam said that, I began to think more seriously about letting Jamie fuck me sometime, especially if he was that good at it.
Pam said, “What happened after Jamie left was even wilder though. It turns out that Penny had told Kari to have us all spy on them having sex. She knew Jamie was coming over and had told Kari about it already. Penny wanted us all to watch!”
“No way! Your sister wanted you guys to see her and Jamie having sex?!”
“Uh huh. Penny knew when Jamie was coming over. She told Kari that she would leave the door partially open so we could watch everything that happened.”
“Penny likes to be watched? Cool. I don’t know if I’d want other people watching me like that though, not while fucking anyways. I mean ... it’s different with us because we are all doing each other.”
“But Mel, Kari and Penny are like us too!” Pam stated. “They have been having sex with each other for several years now.”
“You’re shitting me, right?”
“Nope. Let me tell you the rest. After we watched Penny and Jamie have sex, we all went back to my room. That’s when Kari talked us into getting naked. We all stripped in front of each other after Kari did. I guess we were all horny after watching Penny and Jamie. It really didn’t take much for Kari to convince us.”
“I can understand that. You all are a bunch of perverts anyways. What else would I expect,” I said, jokingly.
“Yeah. Like you aren’t a pervert too, huh?” Pam shot back.
I smiled at her. If she only knew how perverted I had been a few days ago with the Clarks!
“So, when did you find out that Penny and Kari had been having sex?”
“Okay, let me finish,” Pam started. “We were all naked and looking at each other. Kari started touching my breasts. She was asking me if it felt good and all. Well of course it felt good! Sarah and Peter were watching us. Kari then said she knew how to make me feel really good. She pushed me onto my back and got down between my legs. She started licking my pussy right in front of Sarah and Peter. After a few minutes, Kari stopped and talked Peter into licking Sarah’s pussy. I swear I think Peter had done stuff with Penny and Kari before. He did it too easily, and seemed to know what he was doing too.”
“I wouldn’t be surprised at anything anymore,” I said, reflectively.
“We were like that when Penny came in the room. Penny started teasing us some about being lesbians. Then Kari grabbed Penny and started kissing her, like we do. They were doing their best to put on a show for us. They were pretty hot, kissing and touching each other. We all knew then that they had done things together before. After that, it just kind of got crazy,” Pam grinned.
“Wow! You guys basically had an orgy in your bedroom?” I asked, in disbelief.
“Yeah. It wasn’t planned though. Honest! Well, Sarah and I didn’t plan it. It just happened, Mel.”
“I believe you. It’s just incredible is all.”
“You wish you had been there, huh?” Pam teased me.
“Yeah. I wish I had been. It would’ve been fun to watch.”
“You? Just watch? Chica, I know you better than that!” Pam shot back at me with a grin.
We all giggled at each other.
“I guess Penny is on birth control now?” I asked. “She isn’t stupid enough to risk getting pregnant by Jamie ... and her brother. Is she?”
“She’s been on birth control for three years now. She started fucking guys when she was fourteen ... or so she says.”
“That sucks. She can fuck all she wants and not worry,” I said. “Maybe we can somehow get our moms to let us go on birth control now.”
“I don’t think my mom would let me,” Sarah said, sighing.
“Maybe she would,” I said. “It can’t hurt to ask.”
I looked at Pam and said, “You should ask your mom, too. She let your sister go on the pill when she was about your age now.”
“She probably would let me, I guess. I just don’t want her to think I’m having sex yet. You know?”
I knew what Pam meant. But I also knew her mom had watched her have oral sex with her brother and sister. She didn’t get upset at all about that. She even took pictures and played with herself most of the time.
“I know, chick. But if she lets you go on the pill next year, then she is going to know that you probably are having sex,” I said.
I looked at Sarah and jokingly said to Pam, “I doubt Sarah’s mom would let her though. Her mom would probably freak out if she thought her ‘little girl’ was fucking boys.”
“Hey! I’m not a little girl, damn it!”
I smiled at Sarah, put my arms around her, and kissed her hard on the lips. I pulled back from her mouth and grinned at her.
“You’re definitely not a little girl. You’re my little bitch is what you are,” I said seriously.
Pam broke out laughing hard.
“I’m not your little bitch either,” Sarah said firmly, but smiling at me.
I kissed her tenderly. Pam leaned in and we all kissed for a few moments. We all knew we were about to have sex together too.
I said to Sarah, “So are you going to ask your mom?”
“I guess. She might let me,” Sarah said. “She said before that she wanted me to wait awhile before I had sex, but maybe if I talked to her now she would let me. But she probably will think I’m fooling around if I do ask.”
Sarah looked directly at me and asked, “Are you going to ask your mom?”
“I guess. I don’t know what she will say though. She has talked with me already about sex and birth control. She said then that she wants me to wait a few years before I have sex too.”
“Just ask her, Mel. I’ll ask my mom, and you ask yours. You know they are best friends. So maybe they will talk about it together. If one will go for it, maybe the other will too.”
“I guess there really is nothing to lose,” I said. “They probably suspect that we fool around some anyways.”
Sarah had no idea just how much her mom knew about the sex Sarah and I have sometimes.
“So, Mel. Who do you want to fuck first? ... Jamie?” Sarah asked me, teasingly.
“Yeah, right,” I said sarcastically. “I don’t know. I doubt Jamie though.”
Pam said, “Girl, I wouldn’t worry about him being your brother. From what we saw, he would make a great first lover.”
Sarah said, “And you two have already done most everything else. Why not let him be your first?”
“But he is my brother! My God, Sarah!”
“He might be your brother, but at least he wouldn’t go around bragging about fucking you,” Sarah said, grinning, but being sincere too.
“I can’t believe we’re talking about my own brother busting my cherry!” I said, incredulously.
“Well, you play with and suck his cock already. And after you fuck him, maybe I could fuck him too. Then we could compare notes,” Sarah said, giggling.
“Damn, Sarah! ... Whatever,” I said, as I shook my head, and smiled at her.
While we talked about Jamie being my first, I couldn’t help but think about Mr. Clark and the things we did a few nights before. I wondered what Sarah would have thought if she knew I might consider letting her dad fuck me first.
Pam said, “Sarah got to do a ‘first’ too. Didn’t you, chick?”
Sarah blushed and hid her face in her hands.
“Oh, my God. What else did you guys do!?” I asked, anxiously.
“Well, Sarah here got to taste sperm for the first time.”
“I already figured she did that. You already told me she sucked off Peter!”
“Yeah ... but she did something else too,” Pam grinned and looked at Sarah.
Pam looked at Sarah and asked, “Do you want to tell Melissa what happened?”
“Umm. You go ahead and tell her,” Sarah said, very embarrassed.
Pam looked at me with a big grin, “When Penny came in my room after Jamie left, we all stopped doing everything. After Penny and Kari put on their little kissing show for us, Penny asked who was going to lick Jamie’s cum from her pussy.”
“Oh, my God. Sarah, did you lick Penny while she had Jamie’s sperm in her pussy?” I asked, in amazement.
Sarah nodded her head as she continued to blush.
“She sure did. Actually though, Penny made a bet to see who got to lick her cum filled pussy. Sarah lost ... or won depending on how you look at it,” Pam teased Sarah.
Sarah just covered her face in humiliation.
I put my hand on Sarah and said, “It’s cool, sweetie. Don’t be embarrassed. I’ve tasted Jamie’s cum a bunch of times. I guess it’s even better when licking it from a chick’s pussy,” I said smiling, trying to be sincere with her though.
I remembered the times I had licked her mom’s pussy, filled with her dad’s sperm. It wasn’t the best taste, but it was so hot doing something so naughty like that though. I also knew Pam had done the same thing to Penny on their deck the previous day.
Sarah looked up at me, still embarrassed though.
“It’s cool chick. You have nothing to be embarrassed about.”
“Thanks for not teasing me about it,” she said to me, softly.
Pam realized that she had probably teased Sarah too much.
“Sarah, I’m sorry. I really didn’t mean to make fun of you. After all, I had to lick her spermy pussy yesterday ... after she fucked Peter,” she said, devilishly.
I feigned surprise at this revelation, “Peter fucked Penny too? Wow!”
“Yeah. He fucked her the other night and yesterday in front of us. Kari licked the sperm from her pussy the first time though. Yesterday, we had sex on the deck after Mom left for the afternoon. I had to lick Peter’s cum from her pussy after they fucked,” Pam said so easily, without getting embarrassed.
“So what was the bet Penny made with you guys?”
Pam said, “She bet that none of us could guess how many boys she has fucked. God, she can act like such a slut. Each of us that guessed wrong had to lick her pussy when it was filled with cum. If one of us guessed right, she promised to show us the pictures she had of ...”
“Pictures of what?!” I asked, demandingly.
“Pictures of our mom ... and Pastor Thomas.”
Sarah said, “I swear that is what she said, Mel.”
“You mean Penny has pictures of our pastor having sex with your mom?!” I incredulously asked Pam.
“Yeah,” Pam replied. “Penny said she saw them one afternoon in my parents’ bedroom.”
“And Penny said she has pictures of them fucking? In her bed?!” I asked in amazement.
“That’s what she says,” Pam stated. “But we didn’t get to see if she had the pictures or not. None of us won the bet with her. So she hasn’t shown the pictures to us yet.”
“But when did that happen ... your mom and Pastor Thomas?” I asked.
“Penny said it happened earlier this year. She came home one afternoon after a cheerleading practice was canceled. Mrs. Clark picked up Sarah, Peter and me from school to stay with her for the afternoon. Penny said Mom must have arranged for Pastor Thomas to come over that afternoon, since none of us were supposed to be home. Penny came in the house, and went upstairs and heard them in our parents’ bedroom. Penny remembered that she had borrowed our parents’ camera. She got it and took pictures of what she could see without risking getting caught.”
“I don’t believe it. Pastor Thomas?” I asked, unbelievingly.
“It’s what Penny said! I don’t know if she is telling the truth or not. Penny said that Pastor Thomas said some of the nastiest things to Mom too ... a real potty mouth.”
“Wow!” was all I could say.
Sarah said, “Isn’t that so fucking wild! I don’t think I’ll ever be able to go near Pastor Thomas again without thinking about him with Mrs. Rayner!”
“I know! Damn!” I said, still shocked by what Pam had said.
I looked at Pam and said, “You don’t seem too upset that your mom might have done something like that. Are you cool with it?”
“Yeah. I guess I’m okay with it. The only thing I’m worried about is Dad finding out ... and maybe wanting a divorce. Can you imagine the scandal that would start if people found out my mom and the church pastor were fucking!” she said, seriously.
I knew exactly what she meant. I knew how big a scandal it would be for any of our secrets to become known to anyone else. I put my hand on Pam’s leg, trying to comfort her some.
“Chick, don’t let it bother you too much,” I consoled her. “I’m sure your parents love each other.”
Pam sighed and said, “I know they do. I wouldn’t be surprised if Dad wasn’t screwing around too. Mom and Dad get along, and seem to love each other. So I’m not going to worry about it all the time.”
I felt sorry for Pam. I wanted to tell her about the pictures I looked at of her parents having sex together with the Walcotts. I knew in a weird way that it would ease her mind about her parents maybe splitting up. Maybe some day I would find a way to let her know about her parents being swingers. Maybe she would figure it out on her own though.
Considering the things we told each other, it didn’t seem to bother any of us that we were talking about such perverted things involving our families. A bond seemed to develop between the three of us like never before. We had some big secrets to keep between us, or we all risked getting into big trouble.
Another scandalous secret was the one I had not told them about, the sex I was having with the Clarks. I didn’t know if I could ever tell them about that. I still didn’t know the big secret involving my parents and the Clarks either.