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What I Did On My Summer Vacation
by Vulgus (vulgus@hotmail.com)
***
A new family moves into the empty house next door one
summer and young Chloe gets an education from the girl,
her brothers, and the father. (Mmmff, ped, exh, voy,
inc, bi, 1st, orgy)
***
As soon as school had let out for the summer I had gone
with my family to spend the first couple of weeks with
my grandmother in Vermont. I love going there. My
grandmother lives alone now, in the big old house
across the road from the river. It's the house where
she and my grandfather had raised my mother and her
sister and three brothers.
It is about a mile outside of the small town where my
grandfather had been the town barber for most of his
life. I have a lot of cousins there that I enjoy seeing
again. It's the kind of place where people don't lock
their homes or their cars, they don't need to. Everyone
knows everyone else, at least to say hi to.
I spend most of my days with the girl my age that lives
across the meadow or with some of my cousins. We hang
around the swimming hole and relax and talk about boys
and dreams and whatever comes to mind.
In the evening, my grandmother and I make dinner
together, usually on her woodstove. She has a gas
range, but she says nothing tastes better than food
from a cook stove, and I agree. So usually we cook on
that instead of the range.
It seems like my mother is always in a hurry. She never
has time to teach me how to cook. Grandma has lots of
time, and god does she know how to cook!
After we eat and clean up we usually play Parcheesi.
She has a television but reception up in the mountains
of Vermont isn't that good and she refuses to get
satellite or cable. That's okay with me. I love
spending a couple of hours playing Parcheesi and
listening to my grandmother telling stories.
I am just about to turn fifteen and I have been
spending the first two weeks of my summer vacation this
way for six years now. When my parents come and get me
to take me home my grandmother and I always cry like
babies. That makes my mom cry, of course. It's a good
thing dads don't cry.
We live in western New York now. It's a nice enough
town. I wish we could live near grandma though. It is a
long drive back home. We always leave before daylight
and get home after midnight. It's a pretty ride,
especially those parts that aren't on the Thruway.
When we got home I grabbed the bag with my pajamas and
toiletries in it and we went inside and went right to
bed. The next day was Monday and my parents had to go
to work.
I didn't wake up until almost nine the next morning. I
got up and took a shower and got dressed. Dad had put
my suitcases by my bedroom door and I unloaded them and
put away my clean clothes and took my dirty clothes to
the laundry room and washed them. Then I went out to
check the mail.
That was when I realized that the house next door had
someone new living in it. I was surprised. It had been
empty for a very long time. I walked out to the mailbox
and picked up the mail and was on my way back to the
house before I looked up and saw the girl sitting on
the front steps watching me.
I was so startled I almost dropped my mail. I stopped
and waved. She looked like she was about my age and I
instantly thought how nice it would be to have a girl
my age living next door. There is really no one my age
in this neighborhood for me to hang out with. There
never has been.
She smiled and waved and I went over to say hello. I
introduced myself and she said that her name was Sandra
but that everyone called her Sandy. She said that she
was fifteen, and she had two brothers, Hugh, who was
sixteen, and Ken, who was fourteen. They lived with
their dad. Their mother had died when she was twelve.
I invited her over to my house so that we could sit and
talk. I needed to keep my eye on the laundry. We sat in
our kitchen and talked and before long it was like we
had known each other for years. After I had the laundry
done we decided to lay out in the back yard and get
some tan and she went home and got her bikini and came
right back.
When she came back in her bikini I was, I don't know,
surprised. Earlier she had been dressed in a loose t-
shirt and some sloppy shorts. When she came back in her
suit, what there was of it, I suddenly felt very self
conscious. She had a fantastic body! Not very much of
it was covered by that tiny bikini either.
Next to her I looked like a little girl! We stretched
out a blanket in the grass and spread on the suntan oil
and I told her all about the town and the school and
the boys. She was a year ahead of me, so I didn't know
that much about the boys in her class.
The conversation kept getting more intimate and soon I
was telling her things about myself, like the fact that
I was still a virgin, which I was not in the habit of
telling people. I didn't have a real close friend. Not
a best friend that I shared all of my secrets with. At
least I hadn't until now. Somehow I found myself
telling Sandy everything about myself.
It wasn't until she left that I realized that she had
not been anywhere near as forthcoming with me. We spent
the entire day together, up until around three in the
afternoon when we heard someone calling her.
She got up quickly and said, "That's Hugh. I have to go
now. Do you want to hang out tomorrow?"
I definitely did. I had had a great time gossiping with
her all day. We agreed that she would come over in the
morning and then she took off.
I picked up the blanket and our empty drink cans and
went inside and took a shower. It wasn't until I came
out of the shower and was in my room getting dressed
that I realized that I had to be more careful. We had
been without neighbors in that house for so long that I
had not paid much attention, but my window looked out
on their house. If anyone was watching from their house
or yard it was possible that they could see me in my
room.
I looked out to make sure no one was watching and was
grateful that I didn't see anyone. I finished getting
dressed and laid down on my bed and read for a while.
Before long I heard a car pull into the driveway next
door and I looked out to see Sandy running out to greet
the man getting out of the car.
She was wearing her t-shirt and shorts now and I
couldn't help wondering if the man, obviously her
father, approved of the bikini that she wore. I soon
had something else to wonder about though. She ran to
him and jumped into his arms and kissed him right on
the lips while he reached around her and held her with
his hands on the cheeks of her butt!
I actually stopped breathing for a minute as I watched!
They kissed for a minute and he let her back down to
the driveway and put his arm around her shoulder and
they went inside.
I love my dad, but I haven't kissed him on the lips in,
gosh, I can't even remember how long. It's been several
years. Oh well, I guess they are just a real close
family.
I went back to reading until it was time to start
supper. I put my book away and sat up on my bed and I
glanced across at our new neighbor's house and saw a
boy. I assumed that it was the older boy, Hugh, staring
out of a bedroom window at me. When he saw me he smiled
and waved and I was so startled that I waved back. Then
I quickly stood up and rushed out of my room.
I felt kind of funny thinking about a boy I didn't even
know staring at me in my bed. It isn't like he was a
peeping tom or anything. He wasn't sneaking around in
the dark and my blinds hadn't been down, and after all,
I had been looking over there, watching them too. So I
didn't think that he had done anything wrong, it just
gave me the shivers to think of a boy seeing me in bed,
even though I had been fully dressed. I can't explain
it. I'm not even sure if it was excitement or
embarrassment.
Once I was busy making supper I forgot all about it. My
mom got home before my dad and she changed clothes and
helped me with supper and it was ready when dad got
home. While we ate I told them about meeting Sandy and
asked them if they had met the new neighbors yet.
They had spoken to the father in the driveway a couple
of times, and thought he seemed nice, but they hadn't
really gotten to know him. He always seemed to be in a
hurry. They planned on inviting him and his family over
for a cookout next weekend though. In fact, mom asked
me to go over after supper and invite them.
I was curious about them and I ate quickly, anxious to
meet Sandy's father and brothers.
I cleaned up the kitchen and started the dishwasher and
then I went next door. I knocked and the door was
opened by the younger brother, Ken. The first thing I
noticed was how damned cute he was! I said hi, trying
to act casual, and asked if I could speak to his dad
and he smiled and let me in.
I followed him into the living room and I could have
sworn I saw Sandy running from the room naked as I
entered. I must have been mistaken of course.
As we entered Ken said, "You're right Hugh, she is
hot."
I blushed and looked over at their dad who was smiling.
He chuckled and said, "You must be my daughter's new
friend Chloe. There's no need to blush, you are a
little hottie. Sandy has been telling us all about you.
Come on in and sit down."
I moved to sit near him on the couch when I noticed
that he had an erection! I got all flustered and I felt
my face turn bright red. I wanted to rush from the room
and run back to my house. Instead I stopped where I was
and I heard him chuckle. I looked up and saw that he
knew that I had seen his erection and was amused at my
reaction.
I was distracted by Sandy rushing back into the room
pulling a t-shirt down over her breasts. She smiled at
me and crossed the room and pulled me down onto the
couch and sat beside me. She said, "You guys quit
messing with her. Cripes! I can't have any friends!"
I finally found my voice and I started to ask Sandy's
dad to a cookout this weekend when I suddenly
discovered that I didn't know his name. I stuttered
out, "Mr., uh, I'm sorry, I don't know your name!"
He smiled and I realized through my discomfort just how
handsome he was. His smile just made me want to melt!
Sandy said, "Daddy! Stop teasing her."
He finally said, "Honey, please call me Tom. We are a
pretty informal group here."
I had seen a lot of evidence of that! I felt
uncomfortable calling an adult by his first name, but I
started again, "Tom, my parents sent me over to invite
you and your family over this weekend for a cookout."
Tom said, "We'd love to. When would you like us and
what should we bring?"
I didn't have a clue! I told him that I would find out
this evening and let Sandy know tomorrow. Then I stood
up and said, "It was nice meeting you. I have to go
now."
Sandy escorted me to the door and said that she would
see me tomorrow. She seemed almost as embarrassed as I
was.
I rushed back to my house and told mom that they would
be there, and we worked out the details. Then we sat
around and I told them about my two week vacation and
how much I had learned from grandma. I brought them up
to date on what little gossip I had picked up about
aunts and uncles and nephews and nieces and neighbors
and old friends. Then I went up to my room.
When I got to my room I reached for the light switch
but decided I might better close my blinds before I
turned my light on. I crossed my room and reached for
the blinds when I looked across the way to the
neighbor's house and I froze. I could see into the
bedroom across from me as plain as can be. I saw Hugh
sitting on a bed and Ken standing in the door and
Sandy, standing in front of Hugh and getting undressed
while they watched!
I felt as though the wind had been knocked right out of
me. I stood there staring for a minute or two as Sandy
undressed for her brothers. I could not bring myself to
draw the blinds. I knew that I shouldn't watch, but I
couldn't help myself. I stepped back and sat on my bed
in my dark bedroom and watched in disbelief as Sandy
undressed and stood in front of Hugh. He moved his
hands over her body as if it were the most normal thing
in the world.
I watched as Hugh explored his sister's body for a few
minutes while Ken looked on. Ken left and Hugh stood up
and undressed too. I had never seen a naked guy before
and I couldn't deny that I was fascinated as he removed
his t-shirt and then stepped out of his shorts. I saw
the large bulge in the front of his jockey shorts and I
realized that I was getting very excited as I watched
what should have been a very private chain of events.
Sandra dropped to her knees and reached up to remove
her brother's underwear and I watched in awe as she
straightened up and began to kiss and lick his penis.
They were close enough that I could see his organ
throbbing and I could see her face. She did not appear
to be in the least put out. She seemed, in fact, to be
enjoying what she was doing!
I realized after a few minutes that my hand was between
my thighs and my fingers were rubbing my crotch as I
watched the first sex act that I had ever seen. I was
so turned on that I was having trouble breathing as I
watched Sandy take Hugh's organ into her mouth and suck
it lustfully.
At that point I missed something, because my eyes
closed and I had an orgasm as I struggled to keep from
crying out. When my eyes opened again, Hugh was lying
on the bed and Sandy was crawling on top of him and I
watched as she grabbed his organ and lined it up with
her vagina and sat down on it slowly. I could see her
face clearly and it was obvious that it was very
pleasurable for her. I don't think that I had ever seen
lust on someone's face before. I saw it now. I saw it
on Sandy's face. It looked exciting.
She sat there like that for a moment as Hugh
manipulated her breasts, and then she started to slowly
move up and down like she was riding on a merry-go-
round. They moved together like that for several
minutes, she riding up and down on his hard organ and
he moving his hands freely over her beautiful body.
My hand continued to stir up the juices between my legs
and I decided that it would feel better if I were not
encumbered by those thick, terrycloth shorts. I stood
up long enough to slide my shorts and my underwear off
and sat back down and resumed playing with myself as I
watched my new friend bounce up and down on her
brother.
She was moving faster now and when he wasn't groping
her breasts they swung freely and very erotically in
counterpoint to her quickening movements. I saw her
face begin to contort and I could see that she was
crying out in orgasm and then I saw her brother grab
her breasts and begin to slam up into her from below. I
knew somehow, despite my nearly total lack of sexual
education, that they were both having an orgasm and at
that point I had another very restrained orgasm of my
own.
My parents were downstairs. Their bedroom was
downstairs and they were not likely to come upstairs
now. They probably could not hear me but I had not
closed my bedroom door and I was terrified of making
strange sexual noises that they might hear.
I finally opened my eyes and looked back across to
their window. Hugh was standing at the window looking
right at me! I was in the dark. Surely there wasn't
enough light coming in from the hallway to allow him to
see me! I sat, unmoving as he seemed to stare at me for
the longest time. I was so scared that he could see me
that I didn't move, I didn't even breathe. Instead, I
sat still as a statue and watched as his penis went
from hard to soft, less than fifty feet from me.
I stared at him for a long time, trying to decide if he
could really see me, or if he was just hoping that I
was watching him. He turned away at last and I watched
his sexy butt retreat across the room. He walked out of
the room in the nude and finally the spell was broken
and I rushed to my window and shut the blinds.
I shut my bedroom door finally and sat back down on my
bed, still in the dark, and my mind replayed the scene
that I had just witnessed over and over. I stood up
after some time had passed. I have no idea how long it
was, and I pulled the covers down and took my t-shirt
off and laid down on my bed, still staring at the
images burned into my mind. I couldn't stop thinking
about what I had just seen.
As I was thinking about what I had seen my mind
suddenly flashed back to what I had seen, or thought
that I had seen when I first went next door to invite
the neighbors to a cook out. Now I was convinced that I
had, indeed, seen Sandy rushing from the room in the
nude when I entered the living room.
Then I remembered the erection her father had been, if
not displaying proudly, at least not making any effort
to hide from me. She must have been nude in the room
with her father and two brothers, doing god knows what.
I had really mixed emotions about tomorrow. I was dying
to ask Sandy a million questions. I was also very
embarrassed at the thought of facing her after what I
had just seen. Her brother seemed to know that I had
been watching. If he had seen me, sitting here in the
dark, then surely he would have told her. Maybe she
would be too embarrassed to come over tomorrow.
It took me forever to get to sleep that night. Before I
drifted off, though, I did something that I hardly ever
do. I masturbated. Twice! I simply could not stop
thinking about what I had seen. I imagined what it
would be like to undress in front of a boy, and feel
his hands on my body. Not to mention what it would be
like to kneel in front of him and take his big,
throbbing penis into my mouth.
In the past, the concept of oral sex had always struck
me as more than a little disgusting. I wasn't so sure
after watching Sandy perform it on her brother.
Watching them had been extremely exciting. She had
certainly looked like she was enjoying herself.
What followed, though, when Sandy had climbed on top of
Hugh and they had, well, done what they did, that had
been so damned hot! Which brought me back to, 'How am I
going to face her in the morning?!'
I woke up in the morning and took a quick shower. After
I got dressed I went downstairs and had a bowl of
cereal and sat at the table wondering what I would say
to Sandy when she came over in a few minutes.
When she finally showed up, looking completely normal,
no horns or anything, I let her in and we sat at the
kitchen table. I got us both a glass of juice and I
told her the plans for the cookout this weekend.
I guess she sensed that I had something on my mind. I
was having trouble looking at her without blushing.
She finally said, "Oh god, you saw me didn't you? I
couldn't believe that asshole let you in last night
before I could get out of the room! He did it on
purpose to embarrass me."
I wasn't sure what to respond to that. I hesitated and
then I answered, "I thought I saw you leaving the room
naked. I saw that your dad had an erection. I really
wasn't sure what I saw, I'm still not."
Sandy sighed. "I'm so embarrassed. Do you want me to
leave?"
I looked at her, surprised that she would ask that. I
smiled and said, "No, I don't want you to leave. I have
a lot of questions though, questions about a lot of
stuff that is none of my business."
Sandy slumped in her chair and sighed. Before she could
say anything though, I said, "Sandy, I saw you last
night with Hugh. I went into my room to close the
blinds and I saw you undressing and then I saw what you
did. I couldn't stop watching. I have never seen
anything like it. It was the hottest thing that I have
ever seen!"
Sandy got even redder and she groaned, "Oh god. That
explains it."
"Explains what?" I asked.
She couldn't look me in the eyes. She was talking to
her juice glass as she worked it nervously in her
fingers. She said, "This morning Hugh told me to invite
you over to watch us up close. He must have known that
you were watching."
We were quiet for a minute and then she said, "I'm
sorry. I guess you think I'm pretty fucked up, don't
you?"
I think I was beginning to feel emboldened by the fact
that she seemed even more embarrassed than I was. I
said, "No, I thought that you were pretty hot. I can't
help having questions though."
There was another long silence and I said, "Want to go
lay out for a while, before it gets too hot?"
She looked up at my face for a fraction of a second and
then looked down again quickly. It was funny. Yesterday
she had seemed so sophisticated, so strong and self
assured. I had felt like a little kid. Her
embarrassment now was making me feel like I had the
upper hand.
She said, "Are you sure? You must think I am a pretty
rotten person right about now."
"Yes," I answered, "I'm sure, and no, I don't think
that you are a rotten person."
She said, "I guess I should explain. We are a strange
family, but maybe you will understand if I tell you how
it happened."
I said, "Great, because I have to admit that I am
extremely curious. Come on, let's go lay out in the sun
and you can tell me all about it."
She rushed home to change into her bikini and I went
upstairs to do the same. When she returned she was
wearing a different suit today than she had worn
yesterday, but it was just as tiny. It just barely
covered her nipples and her pubic hair.
I asked her if she had a lot of those and she smiled
and said, "Yeah, at least a dozen. Kind of slutty,
isn't it?"
I stared at her for a minute and said, "I can't help
wondering what I would look like in one of them."
She smiled and said, "Wait, I'll be right back."
She came back in about two minutes with a small wadded
up piece of cloth in her hand and held it out to me.
She said, "This is one of my favorites."
I took it and opened it up. It was a few tiny pieces of
sheer white cloth, and they seemed even smaller than
those on the suit that she was wearing. I saw that it
was unlined and wondered if she wore this thing in
public. I resolved to ask her later.
I almost handed it back to her, but then I thought to
myself, "What the hell, no one can see me in the back
yard anyway."
I went back upstairs and took my modest bikini off and
put Sandy's on. Adjusting it so that it covered
everything was a delicate balance. I ended up having to
trim my already closely trimmed pubic patch to fit
under the tiny piece of cloth that just barely covered
my vagina. The suit had no back, just a string that
went up between the cheeks of my butt. I had never worn
any kind of thong before. Not underwear or a bathing
suit, and it felt funny at first.
I felt really self conscious as I went back downstairs.
Even if only Sandy was going to see it, I had never
been so exposed outside of my bedroom or my bathroom
and it was kind of a rush.
When I showed up back in the kitchen I blushed at the
look on Sandy's face when she saw me. It was obvious
that she had a much better figure than I did. I had
been a bit of a late bloomer and I was looking forward
to the day, which I hoped wasn't that far away, when I
would graduate to a B cup bra. Sandy was at least a C
cup and the difference between us was more than
obvious, it was glaring.
The only thing in my favor was that I had a very small
frame and my A cups looked pretty good in relation to
my size. I also had a really high, tight butt that guys
seemed very fond of. Not that I noticed that they were
looking of course.
She finally said, "Wow! That looks a lot better on you
than it does on me!"
I laughed out loud at that. We both knew that was a
crock. She tried to convince me that she meant it, but
we both knew who had the better figure here.
I grabbed a blanket and the sun tan lotion and headed
out back. I spread the blanket out and we lay out in
the sun and after a minute she asked, "Do you want to
ask questions, or do you just want me to explain?"
I said, "I know it isn't any of my business, and if you
don't want to talk about it, I promise not to judge
you. But god Sandy, I have so many questions!"
She said, "Don't be silly, you can't help but judge. We
all judge. We see things and we hear things and we make
judgments about people based on that. You have seen me
doing some pretty strange things and you must think I'm
pretty weird. You're right. I am, but I didn't start
out that way, and I don't want you to get the wrong
impression. Not that the right impression is going to
be any better. I don't want you to think that I am
being raped or molested, especially by my dad. Because
that isn't how it is."
"My mom died just before I turned twelve. We were a
close family and it was real hard on my dad. I think
that the only reason he didn't go crazy or kill himself
was because of us kids. If he didn't feel like he had
to take care of us I don't think he would have made
it."
"He hung in there and he saw that we ate and dressed
and went to school and stayed out of trouble, but he
was like a zombie. He never laughed or smiled or had
fun. It was like he was the robot mom left behind to
raise us."
"If we hugged him or kissed him or told him that we
loved him he hugged us back, or kissed us back, or told
us he loved us too. But his eyes were dead. When no one
was around, when he thought he was alone, sometimes I
heard him crying. It was driving all of us crazy, but
we didn't know what to do about it."
"I made a discovery on my fourteenth birthday. I was at
my friend's house and they had a little party for me
and I snuck away for a while with my friend's older
brother and I discovered that I liked sex. We went up
to his room and started kissing and he started feeling
me up and the next thing I knew we were naked on his
bed and he was taking my virginity."
"This is not a horror story about losing my virginity
and having lots of regrets. I loved it! In fact, I had
an orgasm the first time I had sex. Andy, the guy I was
with, was sixteen and not all that experienced, but it
didn't matter. It was so exciting, I just loved it."
"We did it again, every time we could manage to be
alone. During summer vacation, we went to a mutual
friend's house and I don't know if that was their plan,
but I had sex with both of them. First I did them one
at a time, then both at the same time. I just couldn't
get enough. We tried it all too. I sucked them off and
they fucked my pussy and my ass. I did anything those
two sixteen year old boys wanted me to do, and I loved
all of it."
"Not long after that I was laying in bed one night
worrying about my dad. I suddenly thought that maybe I
could take his mind off of mom. Maybe I could take her
place. What the hell, I already did all the cooking and
most of the housework. I already knew that I loved sex.
Why shouldn't I sleep with my dad and try to make him
happy?"
"From the time that I had started to have a body that
guys stared at I had gotten a kick out of going around
the house showing it off and driving my brother's
crazy. I was all the time wearing t-shirts and panties
or tight shorts or, well, you get the idea. I got a
kick out of teasing my brothers, sort of payback for
all the teasing that they did to me. I had seen the way
dad looked at me sometimes when I got careless and he
caught me. I knew that he thought that I was sexy.
Hell, I knew that I was sexy!"
"So I got out of bed and put on a sexy little chemise
and a pair of panties and snuck into my dad's room and
got into bed with him. I thought that he was asleep at
first and I cuddled up to him and held him. It took a
few minutes but I realized after a while that he was
just lying there in the dark, wide awake."
"He didn't say anything at first. I used to sleep with
him now and then when I was younger, but I hadn't done
it in a while. He turned around and took me in his arms
and kissed my forehead and said, 'Honey, don't you
think you're a little old to be climbing into bed with
your father?'"
"I just whispered, "No." Once I was there though, I
didn't know what to do next. I didn't really have a
plan on how to seduce my dad. I held him tight and I
realized after a while that he had started getting a
hardon. I felt him getting harder and harder and I may
not know much about seduction, but I know how much I
like a hard cock. I reached down and wrapped my fingers
around his cock through his pajama bottoms and he
gasped like I had kicked him in the stomach."
As I listened to Sandy tell her tale I realized that I
was getting turned on again. I also realized that I had
never heard a girl say 'cock' so much!
Sandy continued her tale, "Dad jerked back and reached
down and tried to pull my hand away and told me that I
knew better than that. He said all of the right things.
But I knew what he needed, and I wanted to give it to
him. I knew that he thought that I was sexy. So why
shouldn't we have sex? It isn't like I was a virgin."
"That gave me the idea. I told him that I wasn't a
virgin. I told him that I loved sex, and that I wanted
to have sex with him. I knew that he wanted to do what
was right. He wanted to send me to my room and make
believe it never happened. I wouldn't let him."
"He had stopped trying to pull my hand off of his cock,
and I knew how to make a boy's cock feel good. I moved
my hand on him and I felt the wet spot growing in his
pajamas. When he groaned and stopped fighting I was
pretty sure that I had him. I reached into his fly and
put my hand on his bare cock and he told me that I had
to stop or he was going to embarrass both of us."
"The only thing that dad was wearing was his pajama
bottoms. I kissed his chest and told him that he
wouldn't embarrass me. I pushed him over on his back
and threw the covers off. I sat up and took off my
chemise and I heard him groan again and he said, 'Oh
Jesus Christ Sandy!' I grabbed his hand and put it on
my boob and he held on when I took my hand away. That
was when I knew that I had him."
"I pulled his pajama bottoms open and took his cock
into my mouth. It was much bigger than the two guys I
had sucked off, and much sexier. It wasn't two minutes
before he told me to stop or he would cum. I didn't
stop though. I wanted him to cum."
"I guess he had been saving it up since mom died,
because I almost drowned. I swallowed mouthful after
mouthful of his cum before he finally relaxed and
started breathing again. When he was finished I held
his cock in my mouth until he finally pulled me off."
"He pulled me up beside him and he was crying and he
told me how great that was, and how wrong it was. He
felt really guilty about giving in so easily. I
insisted that it wasn't wrong. I loved him. I had sex
with two guys I didn't love. Why shouldn't I have sex
with someone that I loved? I mean, I know that it's
taboo and all. But hell, sometimes people just don't
know what the hell they are talking about. I knew it
felt right to me. He sure as hell wasn't taking
advantage of me or tricking me or forcing me. I was
damned near raping him!"
"We lay there in the dark, arguing softly and I kept
putting my hand back on his cock. He kept pulling it
off, and I kept putting it back. It didn't take him
anytime at all to get hard again. I figured that I had
gotten that far, I was going all the way. I slid my
panties off and straddled him and before he realized
what I was doing I had his cock buried in my very wet
and very ready pussy."
Sandy looked at me. She was steady blushing as she told
her story. She blushed even more now and said, "You saw
what happened next last night. I did for dad what I did
for Hugh last night. I knew that he had not been with
another woman since mom died. I knew how horny he was.
I had just had sex with two guys a couple of days
earlier and I was horny as hell!"
"Dad gave up after that. We sucked and fucked all night
long. We took a shower together about three in the
morning and then he ate my pussy. That was a new
experience for me. Teenage boys are not big on eating
pussy. At least most of them aren't. I almost had to
swallow his pillow to keep from screaming my head off.
It was the most exciting thing I had ever felt. It was
even hotter than fucking!"
"Dad called in sick the next day and we spent most of
the day in bed together. Dad still felt a little
guilty, but he stopped fighting me. Eventually he
realized that I was going to have sex with someone. I
love sex. I was not going to stop. So he decided that
we might as well keep it in the family. He got me on
the pill and for the next year I snuck into his room
after my brothers went to bed just about every night."
"It turns out that we weren't fooling them though. At
least we didn't fool them for long. They figured out
what was happening right away. They just didn't say
anything. There was a huge change in dad. Everyone
noticed it. I thought that I was the only one that knew
what caused it, but I found out later that my brothers
knew what it was too."
"It finally came out, but not for almost a year. Last
year I was fighting with Hugh about something and I
don't know what led up to it but he was accusing dad of
taking my side about something because I was fucking
him. We were having that argument at the dinner table
and dad was there and there was absolute silence for
about forever."
"Dad finally said that it was about time to stop hiding
things anyway. We all had a long talk and my brothers
wanted to know if it would be alright for them to have
sex with me, since it was alright for my dad to do it."
"Dad thought about that for a while and then he said
that he was in no position to object. He pointed out
though that he had not forced himself on me. If they
wanted to have sex with me they would have to convince
me, not him."
"I had never even considered having sex with them. Once
they brought it up though, I kind of liked the idea. I
had stopped fucking the other two guys I had started
out with. Sometimes, though, I missed it. I liked doing
it with two guys, and I liked a little variety. I told
them I wouldn't mind, as long as they didn't take me
for granted and didn't make me do it when I wasn't in
the mood."
"We didn't actually sit around and lay out a bunch of
rules for it, but rules have kind of evolved over the
past year. That night though, that was an interesting
evening. After supper we went into the living room and
Hugh sat beside me on the couch and before long he was
feeling me up and I was getting turned on. I felt kind
of weird doing it in front of dad at first. I know.
That's weird. It's how I felt though. Within a half
hour, Hugh had my clothes off and the four of us had
sex for hours. I will never forget that night, no
matter how long I live. It was fucking fantastic!"
"One good thing about dad being a part of it is that he
has taught Hugh and Ken how to be pretty good lovers.
They both eat pussy like professionals, and they have
learned how to make love to a girl for hours, not just
get on and get off like most teenagers."
"Since then, I hardly ever wear clothes at home.
Whenever anyone is horny I am usually happy to help
them out. Once in a while, when the mood strikes, I
have had sex with a few of their friends. We kind of
watch that though. I don't want to be the school slut.
Or at least, I don't want it to get out that I'm the
school slut. Sometimes, when I am feeling really horny,
I love taking on three or four guys, and it is even
hotter if I don't know them."
"Not only am I without a doubt the most sexually
satisfied female in the country, but my dad and my
brothers are very careful to be nice to me. They know
they have to stay on my good side if they want to get
laid. I get lots of help with the housework now, too."
It was quiet for a long time and then Sandy looked over
at me and said, "You better let me put some lotion on
your back. You have a lot more skin showing than you
are used to."
I was still speechless from listening to her erotic
tale. I couldn't say a word, I just nodded. She sat up
and spread lotion on my back and started rubbing it in.
When she got to my snow white butt she didn't hesitate,
she continued to spread the lotion on my skin. I had
not been touched there since I was an infant and her
hands sliding around my butt had a much more pronounced
effect on me that I would have imagined.
We were silent until she finished greasing me up. Then
she stretched back out beside me and I said, "Thank
you, do you want me to do you?"
"If you don't mind," she said.
I sat up and soon I was moving my hands over her body,
just like she had done for me. I was touching a lot of
places that I had never touched on another person
before. I might have expected to be embarrassed by it.
I wasn't though. I thought it was exciting.
While I was rubbing my hands over the cheeks of her
butt, Sandy asked, "Well, what do you think? Can we
still be friends?"
I took a long time to answer. I knew how I felt. I had
no reservations at all. I liked Sandy, a lot. I wanted
to be her friend. Finally I said, "I think what you did
for your dad was amazing. I think you are amazing. I
wish I could be more like you. Even admitting that
before I met you would have been impossible for me. I
just feel like I can be honest with you, more honest
than I have ever been with anyone. The things that I
saw last night turned me on so much that I almost never
got to sleep last night. The story you just told me has
had the exact same effect. If I turn over I just know
that little piece of cloth over my vagina will be
soaking wet and totally invisible. I am going to have
to wash your bikini before I return it."
Sandy laughed and said, "That's alright, keep it. You
look hot in it, and I have a dozen of them."
We were quiet again for a few minutes and then she
asked, "Have you thought about Hugh's question?"
At first I didn't know what she meant. Then I felt my
whole body tingle as I remembered the question that she
had relayed from Hugh this morning. Did I want to watch
them? Hell yes I did! Did I have the nerve to admit it
to her though? I knew that he would want me to do more
than watch though, if not the first time, eventually.
Was I ready for more? I think the answer to that was
yes. I was scared, but damn I was excited!
I finally answered her question with a question. "How
would you feel about being watched?"
Sandy laughed and said, "Hell, I'm watched all the
time. Everything I do is watched. I hardly ever have
sex that someone isn't watching. I love it. I'm worried
that someday I am going to get married and settle down
and have sex with my husband with nobody watching and
be bored to death!"
I laughed at that. Then I said, "Yes, I would like to
watch. Just thinking about it is making it hard for me
to breathe. We both know that just watching is not
going to be all he wants though. I think I may be ready
to go all the way. I have to tell you though; I have
never done anything with a boy. I haven't even kissed a
boy yet. The closest I have been to sex is when I
rubbed oil on your butt a few minutes ago."
Sandy laughed and said, "Don't worry. I know that they
think you are hot, and they may get a little pushy,
because that's how guys are. They won't rape you or
anything though. If you say no, or stop, that's the
last word. Well, no, that isn't true. They will whine
and beg for a while, but they won't force you. Even if
they wanted to my dad wouldn't let them."
Her dad! I hadn't thought about that. I looked at her
and asked, "What about your dad? Would he want to have
sex with me too?"
Sandy smiled and said, "Girl! Look at you! Any guy that
isn't gay would want to have sex with you. I know dad
would like to do it with you. But he wouldn't force you
if you didn't want to. You'd like it though. He is
very, very good at it."
"Wow!" I thought. "Imagine doing it with an adult! Her
dad is really good looking too."
Out loud I said, "It's scary, but I guess that would be
kind of hot. What about you? Would you be jealous? I
mean it's like you have three boyfriends, do you want
another girl having sex with them?"
Sandy said, "No silly. They aren't my boyfriends. They
are still my dad and my brothers. My older brother has
a girlfriend, and I am still trying to get my dad to
find someone. He thinks he can't because of us. We all
love each other. There is no denying we are a closer
family than most. The sex is just sex though. It's for
fun, and it is fun."
"Speaking of fun," Sandy continued, "it is getting hot
and I know that my brothers would prefer that your
perfect white ass stay white. Let's go inside and take
a shower and then I'll call Hugh and see if he wants to
play. Okay?"
I turned over and sat up and looked down between my
legs. I had not been exaggerating earlier. The little
patch of cloth between my legs was soaking wet. There
could be no denying that I was excited, eager even. I
was scared, but I was convinced that I could stop if it
was going too fast for me. Yes, I was ready.
Sandy saw where I was looking and I saw her eyes glance
down at the little panel of cloth which was supposed to
be covering my vagina. She grinned and asked, "Is that
the answer to my question?"
I nodded and we stood up and went inside. I invited
Sandy upstairs and when we got to my room she looked
out the window and saw the view I had last night. As
she looked across at the bed where she had performed so
lustily last night she said, "Christ, it's almost like
you could reach out and touch me. It made you hot huh?"
I was in the process of taking off that tiny bikini
when I said something that I had never said out loud
before. "Fuck yes!"
She quickly took her bikini off and we went to my
bathroom. I have a large, walk-in shower, plenty of
room for two, or even more. I got out a clean towel for
her and we took a long hot shower together.
I was very nervous. I had never showered with anyone
before. I didn't know what, if anything would be
expected of me. I didn't know what she would do, and I
didn't know how I would react. I just knew that she had
suggested it and now we were doing it.
It helped that she seemed as embarrassed as I was. She
turned me so that I faced away from her and she
shampooed my hair. It felt really nice, like a massage.
I stood there with my eyes closed, aware of her naked
body only inches from my own. It was sexy, being naked
with my new friend, and I don't know why.
She rinsed my hair and started shampooing it again and
as she gently massaged my scalp she asked, "Have you
every showered with anyone before?"
I replied, "No, have you?"
She said, "Not another girl. It's kind of sexy."
I was quiet for a couple of seconds and then I said,
"Yeah, it is."
After she had soaped my hair up the second time she
began soaping my back up with body wash. I just put my
head down and leaned up against the shower wall and
enjoyed her hands moving over my body.
As her hands moved over my back and down towards my
buttocks she whispered, "Stop me if you don't like
something I do."
I knew what she was intimating, but I loved what she
was doing, even though I knew I should be objecting, or
at the very least I should be having some sort of
reservations. I didn't though. Instead, I felt very
much like purring.
She smoothed her hands down over my butt and even slid
a couple of soapy fingers down between the cheeks, but
hesitantly, waiting to make sure that I didn't object.
When I didn't, she squatted down behind me and moved
her hands over my legs, very sensually.
When she had thoroughly washed my back she stood up and
I waited to see what was next. I didn't know the
etiquette on showering with friends. Should I turn
around and let her do my front, or should I turn around
and offer to do her back? I waited for some sign from
Sandy.
I heard her putting more of the body wash into her hand
and then I felt her move against me and she extended
her arms under mine and gently began soaping my throat,
then moving down to my upper chest. When I didn't
object, she began to wash my breasts.
As she did she whispered, "I've never touched another
girl's breasts before. It's very exciting. You don't
mind what I'm doing, do you Chloe?"
Mind?! Hell no I didn't mind! I didn't answer out loud
for a minute. I wasn't sure I could trust my voice to
answer her. I finally just shook my head and whispered
back, "No, please keep going."
Her hands moved over my sensitive breasts for a long
time before she moved them down to my stomach and very,
very slowly down to gently soap up my pubic hair.
Several times her hand dipped down and slid over my
hypersensitive vaginal opening and I shivered and
almost fell to my knees. I groaned in pleasure. I had
never been touched there and I felt like I was on fire.
It absolutely took my breath away and my legs were like
limp rubber bands.
When I didn't object to her touch after the first few
gentle touches she began to gently slide her hand up
and down between my thighs and I cried out and had my
first orgasm at the hands of another person. I found
that I was not the least bit disturbed that the other
person was my new girlfriend. I felt so damned good
that I honestly didn't care.
When she realized that I was having an orgasm she
waited until I had cum and then she just held her hand
cupped over my pubic area until I had regained my
composure. Well, as much as I was going to anyway. I
don't think you could say that I was calm and relaxed
now. I was still wound up tight as a drum.
Sandy whispered, "I've never done that before. I liked
that."
I liked it too! I didn't respond though. I couldn't
talk yet. I just moaned with pleasure.
I finally straightened up, slowly turned around and
smiled at Sandy and said, "My turn."
Sandy turned around and I just did to her what she had
done to me. It was very nearly as exciting doing it to
her as when she had done it to me. I washed her hair
first, and then I worked my hands down over her back.
I had already applied suntan oil to her sexy little
butt earlier. That had been fun. This was better. I
washed her butt as carefully as she had washed mine and
then I squatted down and moved my soapy hands over her
legs.
As I worked I could tell that she was getting just as
turned on as I had, and it was so exciting. I found
that I wanted to hold her close and kiss her, and I had
never felt like this before. I had certainly not felt
that way about another girl.
I suppose that I should have been having all kinds of
doubts right then. I didn't. Because I knew I wasn't
gay or anything. There was just no denying the
sensuality of feeling her sexy body beneath my fingers
as my soapy hands slid over her soft skin.
When I had finished washing her legs I stood back up
and put more body wash in my hands. Then I leaned up
against her, just like she had done when she washed me.
I felt my body press against her, my breasts flatten
against her back, and it was so exciting that I was
breathing just as hard as she was.
I reached around and began to soap her front, starting
at her neck as she had done for me. I could feel the
excitement build in her body as she moaned in pleasure
at my touch. When I finally moved my hands over her
breasts, I don't know if I can describe the excitement
of touching her perfect breasts for the first time. It
was the most erotic feeling. I felt her hard nipples
slide beneath my palms and even though she had been
having sex for more than a year now, and was accustomed
to being touched, I could tell that she was just as
turned on as I was.
I was intrigued by her nipples and I ran my fingers
around them for much longer than was necessary. I felt
her shiver and I suspect that she had a small orgasm as
I toyed with her nipples. When I realized it I almost
came too, just from having given her an orgasm!
I finally moved my hands down over her hard, tight,
flat stomach and slowly moved my fingers down to her
pubic area. I felt my fingers brush through the tiny
little cluster of hair that was all that remained of
her pubic patch. Then, as she had done to me, I slid my
palm down over her slit.
Unlike my tightly closed little line of a slit, hers
was more mature. I felt the lips of her vaginal opening
as my hand moved lightly over it. She shivered
violently and I knew that she was having another
orgasm. Her butt wiggled against me as if she were
trying to caress me with it.
I felt her labia move under my fingers and it
fascinated me. I gently touched them with my finger and
she made a mewling sound that was an expression of pure
pleasure. Then I gently moved my finger over her clit
and she started to fall to her knees. I held her up at
first, but then I sank down with her and I wrapped my
arms around her and held her close while the hot water
sprayed over us, beginning to rinse off the soap we had
had so much fun applying to each others bodies.
I hugged her tight and she leaned her head back onto my
shoulder and said, "Jesus Christ Chloe! For a fucking
virgin you are pretty god damn hot!"
I chuckled. I had to admit, I had loved every minute of
what we had just done and I wasn't the least bit
embarrassed by it. I teasingly bit down on her shoulder
and said, "I am just following your lead. It was pretty
fucking hot, wasn't it?"
There was a word that I almost never used, and it
rolled right off of my tongue. "Fuck!" I was starting
to like that word, and what it implied.
I struggled to my feet and helped Sandy to stand. She
turned around to face me and took me in her arms. I
felt her breasts against my own and it felt so sexy. We
smiled at each other and when she leaned forward and
kissed me on the lips I eagerly returned her kiss.
I felt her tongue probing at my lips and I parted them
to meet her tongue with my own. I had not even kissed a
boy like this yet! I knew that I would soon though, one
of Sandy's brothers. Maybe it would happen today. In
fact, I was sure of it. We kissed for several minutes
and we were both breathing hard when we finally broke
it off.
We rinsed off quickly and then we stepped out onto the
bathmat and dried each other off. It wasn't quite as
much fun as the soaping up had been, but it was nice.
We prepared for whatever was going to come. We brushed
our hair and she put on a little makeup. I don't wear
make up, except for a little lipstick. I put on just a
touch of perfume and then we went to my room.
Sandy put her t-shirt and shorts on and put her little
bikini in her purse. Then she helped me pick out
something to wear. I didn't have any sexy underwear, so
we decided that I would wear no bra, but a little pair
of hip hugger panties. She picked out a crop top that
was a little loose on me. I thought we should go for
tight but she said, "Trust me, loose is better, it
gives them room to work."
I was going to put on a pair of tight shorts but Sandy
stopped me and shook her head and said, "Miniskirt."
I think we had pretty much admitted to ourselves by now
that I was going to be doing more than watching Hugh
and Sandra have sex. I didn't know who, I wasn't sure
how, but it looked like I was getting ready to get
laid.
I went into my closet and came out with my shortest
skirt and when I was dressed I turned around for Sandy
to get her approval.
She smiled sweetly and said, "I'd fuck you."
That kind of broke the tension and I laughed out loud.
It felt good and we were both more relaxed afterwards.
We stood inside the side door to my house for a long
moment and then Sandy said, "Are you ready?"
I took a deep breath and nodded and we stepped out and
headed next door to see if anyone was home.
Hugh and Ken had been home for about ten minutes when
we got there. It was nearing lunch time and they had
come home to get something to eat.
They looked up when we came in and Hugh knew as soon as
he saw me come in that I had not come over to look at
Sandy's collection of Barbie Dolls. He smiled and said
hello and I smiled back.
Ken looked at me, and appreciated the view, but then he
went back to looking for something for lunch. He didn't
realize that something was up.
Hugh asked, "Are you here to take me up on my offer?"
Ken looked up again, curious, and maybe just starting
to realize that something was going on.
I smiled at him and blushed. Now that it was starting I
was getting nervous. Not scared, not thinking of
changing my mind, but the closest that I had ever
gotten to a naked boy was last night when I watched him
and Sandy.
I finally said, "Thinking about it."
He grinned and said, "I could see you last night,
sitting there in the dark. The light from the hall was
shining on your white skin. I knew that you had been
watching. It was exciting wasn't it?"
I blushed even deeper, but I responded, "Yes, it was
exciting. I had never seen anything like it."
Ken had stopped staring into the refrigerator and was
now staring at us and holding the refrigerator door
open.
Sandy went over and shut the door and said quietly,
"I'll make you guys something later."
Hugh stood up and came over to where I was standing. As
he came close I shivered and he stopped in front of me.
He looked at me and said, "You are very pretty, very
sexy. Sandy said that you were a virgin. Do you just
want to watch, or do you want to do more?"
I closed my eyes, took a deep breath and whispered,
"More."
He spoke again in his calm, soothing voice and said,
"Relax, we aren't going to rape you."
I opened my eyes and giggled nervously and said, "I
know. I'm trying. I'm just excited."
"Would you like to watch first? Do you think that would
be fun?" he asked.
I said, "I watched last night, and it was fun. I liked
watching, and I would like to watch again. That isn't
why I came here though."
His hand came up and smoothed my long blonde hair and
then came to rest on my shoulder. He gently took me in
his arms and held me close. I could feel the bulge at
his crotch pressing against my stomach and I remembered
what it looked like last night when it was hard. I
shuddered in excitement and waited to see what he would
do next.
When I didn't panic he said, "Why don't we all go out
in the living room and get comfortable?"
Sandy and Ken led the way and Hugh put his arm around
my shoulder and guided me out after them. When we got
to the living room Hugh said, "Sandy, how about if you
and Ken get things started. Then she might not feel so
nervous."
Ken sighed loudly and said, "I feel so used!"
Sandy slapped him playfully and pulled him over to the
middle of the room.
Sandy spread a blanket out in the middle of the room
and she and Ken started making out. They kissed for a
few minutes, with lots of touching and feeling, while
Hugh pulled me to a nearby couch and, after sitting
down he pulled me into his lap.
I watched as Ken started undressing Sandy and as hot as
it was, I was instantly distracted when Hugh put his
hand on my stomach and began moving it up under my crop
top. I realized instantly the wisdom of Sandy's advice
to wear a loose fitting top. Hugh's hand moved up over
my breasts and caressed them and I moaned as I felt the
blood leave my head and go directly to my nipples as I
leaned against him.
He smiled and said, "That's it, just relax and enjoy.
We are going to have a ball, and nobody gets hurt, I
promise you."
As I watched a now naked Sandy undress her brother,
Hugh began kissing my neck and when he saw that I was
enjoying what he was doing he took a moment to lift my
top and I raised my arms to allow him to slide it up
and off.
I saw his eyes light up when he saw my breasts and I
felt so relieved. I am still self conscious about how
small they are, but I have to admit, he was quickly
making me feel a lot better about myself.
He leaned down and kissed my nipple and then licked it.
He whispered, "You have beautiful breasts. They are so
sexy, so smooth, they have a perfect shape." Then he
bit down gently on my nipple and I had the first of
many orgasms that he was going to provide to my
unbelievably aroused body today.
He licked and sucked gently at my nipple and then I
felt his hand on my thigh. It rested just below the hem
of my miniskirt for a second, and then pushed slowly up
the very short distance to the crotch of my panties.
His mouth came away from my nipple and he straightened
up and said, "You have such smooth legs. I can't wait
to put my lips right there." As he spoke his finger
slid across the tight crotch of my panties and I came
again.
When my eyes opened again I saw that Sandy and Ken were
both watching us and smiling and I loved that they were
watching me. They had stopped what they were doing and
were more interested in what Hugh and I were doing.
Sandy said, "Fuck this. She didn't come here for a
show."
She stood up and came over and pulled me off of Hugh's
lap. She stood in front of me and we hugged and kissed
while Hugh unfastened my skirt and slit it down. I
stepped out of it and he ran his hands over my panty
covered ass for a minute.
He said, "Ken, Dude! Check out this ass!"
My eyes were closed and I was kissing Sandy
passionately, but I heard Ken get up and come closer
and I felt his hand on my panties too. Then I felt them
slowly pulling them down.
I stepped out of my panties and the boys began to
explore my ass and my virgin pussy with their hands.
Their father's influence was obvious. Their hands were
gentle and knowledgeable, and their comments inflamed
me at least as much as their touch. They really knew
how to make a girl feel good about her body.
I heard Hugh stand up and I could hear the rustle of
clothing as he undressed. He took Sandy's place and
wrapped his strong arms around me and began kissing me
passionately. As we kissed, Ken moved behind me and
kissed my shoulders and the back of my neck and his
hands moved over my body eagerly.
At the same time I felt Sandy pressing her pubic mound
against my hip and her hands moved over me too. I was
nearly overwhelmed with sexual stimulation and I
finally broke off the kiss and panted, "Please, I need
more! I need something!"
Sandy backed away and Hugh and Ken led me to the
blanket and helped me to lie down. Hugh stretched out
beside me and started to kiss me again while Ken
insinuated himself between my thighs and I felt his
lips kissing all around my pubic area.
My hips came right up off of the floor and I screamed
loudly into Hugh's mouth. I had an orgasm that was so
strong that I almost passed out. Hugh took his lips
from my mouth and let me catch my breath as he kissed
my cheeks and my forehead and then I felt the tip of
his tongue flickering over my neck and then back up
over my face, even my tightly closed eyes.
Ken finally kissed my tight, dripping slit and I
screamed again. Sandy was laying on the other side of
me now and she kissed my face too, and she whispered,
"Isn't it wonderful?"
I screamed, "FUCK YES!! Oh god Ken! Jesus that feels so
good."
He stopped what he was doing long enough to say, "I
haven't even gotten started yet girl!"
Having said that he dipped down and dipped his tongue
inside of my slit and I felt it travel the entire
length of my slit and then flick over my clit. I was so
overwhelmed that I couldn't even scream out loud. I
opened my mouth and a noise like I had never made
before came out of me and I nearly crushed Sandy and
Hugh with my arms around their necks. My hips quivered
uncontrollably and I suddenly realized I was crying
uncontrollably, and I didn't even know why!
Hugh and Sandy both soothed their hands down over my
breasts and down over my stomach and they whispered
soothingly in my ears, telling me to relax and enjoy
what they were doing.
Relax?! Yeah, right, I was going to relax okay."
Ken stopped teasing me with his tongue and began to
actually eat my pussy. I was panting and blubbering and
cumming and they were talking soothingly in my ears,
telling me how hot I was and how beautiful I was and
what a wonderful time we were going to have.
I think I finally passed out. Maybe not totally
unconscious, but I was so over stimulated that I had a
massive orgasm and by the time I realized what was
going on, Hugh was looming over me, leaning on his
strong arms and watching awareness come to my eyes.
I smiled up at him, not in the least scared now, and he
asked, "Are you ready?"
"Oh god! Yes! Please, fuck me!" I begged him.
He leaned down and kissed my lips. My lips felt swollen
and overly sensitive. He straightened up and said,
"Take me in your hand and guide my cock to your pussy."
I eagerly obeyed and when my hand touched a cock for
the first time it was amazing. I felt the heat from it
and I felt it throbbing like it was alive. It felt so
hard, but at the same time so silky smooth. I wanted to
hold it and see it and I wanted to take it in my mouth
like I had watched Sandy do last night. But more than
that, I wanted it in me, in my pussy.
I spread my legs a little wider and I guided the head
of his cock to my pussy. I was astounded at how much
moisture there was around my opening. It must have been
pouring out of me!
I slid the head of his cock up and down my tight slit
for a moment and then lined it up on the entrance to my
tight, virgin pussy. I closed my eyes and waited for
him to drive it into me, feeling just a bit of fear,
wondering how much pain there would be. None of that
happened.
I opened my eyes and looked up at him, wondering what
was wrong. He smiled down at me and said, "Relax Chloe.
I'm not going to hurt you."
I was confused. I asked, "You aren't going to fuck me?"
He nodded and said, "We're going to fuck. You're going
to love it. You're the hottest girl I have ever met.
Now just relax, I'm not going to hurt you."
I was still confused, but I did what he said. I took a
couple of deep breaths and settled down and he slowly
pushed the head of his cock into me and stopped. I
gasped in pleasure, not pain, and he said, "That feels
good, doesn't it?"
I nodded vigorously. I felt hands on my breasts again.
Sandy was lying on her side beside me, and Ken on the
other side, and they were both watching me as I gave
myself to their older brother. I loved the audience,
and the audience participation.
Hugh began to move the head of his cock up and down
inside of me, stopping each time as he reached my
hymen, sometimes touching it, but never applying enough
pressure to cause me any pain.
Sandy took her hand from my breast and reached down and
guided my hand to her open thighs and trapped it there.
I felt the heat from her pussy, and the juices flowing
out of her. She whispered, "You feel that? Do you feel
how wet I am? I have never been so fucking turned on in
my life! You and my brother are turning me the fuck on
Chloe. I have never seen anything so fucking hot in my
life!"
I had to agree!
Sandy returned her hand to my breast and began teasing
my nipple. Ken removed his hand from my other breast
and placed my other hand around his cock, which I could
feel from time to time grazing my hip and leaving a
trail of moisture. I eagerly wrapped my hand around his
cock and squeezed.
He groaned and said, "Not so hard Chloe, just hold it.
Don't make me cum. I'm going to fuck you after Hugh
does. I want that cum to shoot into your pussy."
I groaned in ecstasy. I pressed my hand against Sandy's
pussy and I held Ken's cock gingerly and I started
begging Hugh to fuck me. I was way past ready now. He
just smiled down at me and moved his cock in and out
through that same two inches of my virgin pussy. I was
begging and pleading and making sounds that were
totally incomprehensible.
At last I could stand it no longer. I suddenly wrapped
my legs around his and with one violent surge I lifted
my hips and in a split second his cock was buried to
the hilt in my hole. I yelled in triumph and then
yelled, "Now, god damn it, fuck me!"
He lowered himself onto me for a moment, his cock
buried all the way, and then he slowly pulled it out.
There was just a twinge of.... something for the first
few gentle strokes, I wouldn't call it pain, and then
it was just pure pleasure.
He leaned down and kissed me again and then he asked,
"Are you sure? Are you ready?"
"Oh please Hugh," I begged. "Please fuck me now. It
feels so damn good!"
He started then, long, slow strokes at first, and it
was wonderful. I loved every movement he made. I tried
to lie still and savor my first fuck, but I just
couldn't. It was too wonderful. I found myself matching
his rhythm and lifting my hips to meet every stroke of
his wonderful cock as he moved into me faster and
faster.
I was building quickly and I couldn't last much longer.
When I heard him say, "Chloe, are you ready? I can't
last much longer, you're too fucking hot!"
I shook my head rapidly and said, "Yes! Now! Fuck me
harder. I'm ready. I want you to cum in me now."
Hugh started pounding into me rapidly and as he did,
Ken moved his hand down to tickle my clit and that was
it. I screamed again and slammed my hips up and I felt
Hugh tense up and fill me with my first load of hot,
male cum.
I came and I came until I couldn't even pant anymore. I
collapsed onto the floor and lay there like a limp rag.
I could not have moved if the house was on fire.
Hugh stayed over me for a long time. He kept his cock
buried in my pussy long after it was soft. I loved it.
It felt wonderful, stretching me out in such a nice
way.
He waited until I was breathing more or less normally
and then he said, "That was wonderful. That was without
a doubt the hottest fuck I have ever had."
He turned to Sandy and said, "No offense."
She smiled and said, "None taken, I happen to agree.
But you better fucking get hard again soon, because
that was the sexiest thing that I have ever seen and I
need some cock!"
Ken said, "I think I have an idea that might work out
well for all three of us."
Hugh finally pulled out of me and got to his knees.
Then he crawled out of the way and leaned back against
the sofa and watched.
Ken leaned down and kissed me and said, "Let me know
when you are rested and ready." Then he started to
tease my breasts again.
I smiled up at him and said, "I don't need rest, I need
more cock!"
He grinned and said, "I like your attitude. Let's see
just how adventurous you are."
He helped me up onto my knees and then he guided his
sister onto her back in front of me. Sandy and I saw
what he had in mind immediately, and I didn't have the
slightest reservation. I smiled at her and leaned
forward and as the boys watched us I began to lick
Sandy's pussy the way Ken had licked mine earlier.
She was definitely primed. As soon as I started she
screamed and grabbed two handfuls of my hair and pulled
my face tight to her pussy. I buried my face in her
crotch eagerly and lapped at her pussy as she had a
huge orgasm. Then, when she released her grip on my
hair and started coming back down I felt Ken fumbling
around between my legs and then I felt his cock slowly
sliding into me.
There was no pain at all, just pure pleasure. I moaned
into Sandy's pussy and that made her moan and then it
was just a total mindless fuck as Ken began power
driving his cock into me. He held onto my hips and
said, "I'm not going to last long Chloe. I'm too
fucking turned on. Watching you with Hugh, and watching
you now, I'm seconds away. I'm going to cum now." I
felt him speed up even more, and he continued his
narration, "I'm at the edge, I can feel it. There it is
Chloe! I'm cumming in your pussy now!"
It was over too quick, but it lasted long enough. I
came once just after he started pounding into me, and
again as he gave me that tense play-by-play leading up
to spilling his sperm inside of me.
I stopped eating Sandy's pussy. She had come again. Now
I just kissed her lightly, her thighs and her cute
little pussy. I looked at her pussy, noticing how
different it looked from my own. My labia didn't extend
down like hers. Hers hung outside about half an inch,
pink and sexy looking. I kissed them and licked them
lightly and she twitched as my lips and my tongue moved
over her sensitive flesh.
Finally I just let my head rest on her pussy and Sandy
said, "Jesus Christ! That was the sexiest thing I have
ever seen. I wish that we had been recording it. It
could never be that hot again. Nothing is as hot as the
first time. Dad would have loved to have seen that."
I shuddered at the idea of their father watching me
lose my virginity in such a lustful, wanton display of
sexuality. Then I said, almost to myself, "Damn, I
would have liked to have seen that myself!"
Hugh said, "I guess we will have to re-enact it one of
these days."
Ken was recovering now and I felt his hand caressing my
thighs and my ass. He spoke quietly, and I could hear a
note of reverence in his voice when he said, "Damn
Chloe, I always thought Sandy was the sexiest girl that
I had ever met. And no, if that's what you are
thinking, she is not the only girl I have had sex with.
She is just the sexiest one. Now I'm not sure though."
Sandy said, "Don't swell her head yet guys. We still
haven't taught her how to suck a cock. She is still
taking guys one at a time. We have to work on that
too."
I stuck my tongue out at her and said, "I may need some
practice, but I watched you suck Hugh's cock last
night. It didn't look so hard."
Sandy reached down and pulled me up beside her. She
looked at my messy face and licked her juices off. Then
she said, "That wasn't sucking cock. That was just a
little foreplay. Sucking cock is making love to it with
your mouth and your tongue and taking it all the way
in, letting the end of it slide down into your throat
and then fucking him with your mouth just like you
would with your pussy. The important part though, is
when he cums. You have to pull your head back so that
just the head of his cock is in your mouth and let him
fill your mouth with cum. Then, when he is finished,
you savor it for a minute, and then swallow. When you
swallow you should let him see how grateful you are,
and you should mean it."
"Some girls don't like that. They think it's nasty.
They don't care if he drinks a quart of her juices when
he eats her cunt out. They don't want a nasty, drooling
cock in their mouths! Stupid bitches! They don't even
know what sex is. They think sex is something that they
have to do to keep a guy. Those are the poor girls that
end up as dried up old biddies that always write into
Dear Abby because they can't keep a man interested and
satisfied and always complaining about their dirty old
husband just wanting sex all the time. It's sad, but I
don't know who I feel sorrier for, the frigid bitches,
or the poor guys that marry them."
I didn't know Sandy was a philosopher! But I had come
to realize quickly that I loved sex. There was no way
that I was going to disagree with her.
Sandy got up and brought us each back a glass of ice
water. We sat around recuperating and talking quietly
for a while. I would have expected that I would be very
self conscious about sitting around naked like this. I
wasn't though, I was enjoying it. I saw the way the
boys looked at me and it was great.
After Ken, Sandy and I had finished a few minutes ago
and I rolled over onto my back, Hugh had used a small
towel to gently sop up the juices accumulated on and
leaking from my pussy. He left it with me and I used it
from time to time as cum continued to seep out of me.
Even that didn't embarrass me. I was relaxed and I felt
comfortable lying here naked and sweaty and oozing cum.
When everyone had more or less recovered, Hugh got up
and helped me to my feet. He led me away and it looked
like we were heading for the front door. That did make
me nervous. Instead, he led me to the stairs and
allowed me to precede him up the stairs. I felt his
eyes on me all the way to the top of the stairs. Just
as we neared the top he said, "Damn you have a
beautiful ass!"
We went down the hall to the bathroom and he turned on
the water and let it warm up and went over and lifted
the toilet seat and stood there holding his cock for a
minute until gradually the urine started flowing.
I watched as though hypnotized as he emptied his
bladder. I knew how guys peed, of course. I had just
never seen it and it was fascinating. I watched until
he was finished and then he asked me if I had to go.
I hadn't, not until I saw him, and heard his pee
splashing into the bowl. Now, suddenly I did. He
dropped the seat and pulled me around and I sat down
and tried to go. It was hard at first. I had never peed
with anyone watching me. Finally it started flowing
though and he reached down and spread my legs and
stared curiously.
I asked, "Haven't you ever seen Sandy pee?"
He didn't look away, he continued to watch in
amazement, but he answered, "It's kind of weird. I have
been in the room when she was peeing, but I just never
paid any attention before. I don't know why. Maybe next
time I'll pay closer attention. It's kind of sexy."
I finally finished emptying my bladder and wiped
myself. We got in the shower and washed each other. It
was a lot of fun, but not nearly as sensual as it had
been earlier with Sandy. We washed each other all over,
and we did get turned on by all the touching, but we
didn't make love to each other the way Sandy and I had.
When we had dried off and got back downstairs we found
that Ken and Sandy had showered in their dad's
bathroom. Now we were all fresh and refreshed and after
I had a few more sips of water I was ready for whatever
was next.
Sandy pulled me to my feet again and sat me down beside
Hugh on the couch. She said, "Hugh has a slightly
larger cock than Ken, because he is two years older.
I'll suck him off while you watch and then you can try
it on Ken if you want."
I already knew that I wanted to. My mouth was watering
as she dropped to her knees and spread Hugh's legs and
kissed her way up his legs from his knees. Hugh put his
arm around me and rested his hand on my boob and played
with it absently while Sandy started kissing his cock
and his balls and licking them lovingly. It was
incredibly sexy to watch.
Ken sat down on the floor by my feet and gently moved
his hands over my calves and thighs. He never once
moved his hand any closer than four or five inches to
my pussy, but the way he massaged my legs was so
stimulating that I was getting really excited. Add to
that the way Hugh was teasing my breasts and playing
with my nipple and I was ready for round two.
I forced myself to concentrate on what Sandy was doing.
I watched as she started moving her lips up and down
his shaft and I saw when she got to the back of her
mouth and there were still a couple of inches of cock
sticking out of her lips.
She went up and down like that several more times,
stopping each time when the head of his cock reached
the entrance to her throat. Then I watched in amazement
as she took him straight down her throat. She didn't
stop until her lips stretched around the base of his
cock. Hugh groaned in excitement and lifted his hips
slightly in involuntary reaction to all of that
stimulation.
I had somehow let my hand stray down to the juncture of
my thighs as the boys caressed me and I watched Sandy
devour Hugh's cock. When he noticed what I was doing
though, Ken pulled my hand away gently and smiled up at
me.
"Not yet," he said. "Don't worry, that itch will get
scratched."
I smiled at him, but I couldn't help feeling
frustrated. My pussy really wanted to be touched.
I returned my attention to what Sandy was doing and I
saw her hand was cupping and caressing Hugh's balls and
her mouth was moving up and down his shaft faster and
faster with each stroke. She was watching him closely
and gauging her strokes so that when he was ready she
was doing just what it took to please him the most. She
had been pleasing him this way for over a year now and
she knew what he liked.
I watched Hugh begin to tense up and I felt his hand
begin to squeeze my breast harder and harder. I knew
that he was about to cum in her mouth and I was almost
as excited as he was!
Hugh finally groaned loudly and said, "Now baby!"
Sandy moved her lips up and encircled the head of his
cock and her hand tightened around his cock and began
to move at the same speed or slightly faster than her
lips had moved on his shaft a moment ago. I watched as
her cheeks expanded and I imagined what it would be
like to have a cock in my mouth, shooting that slimy,
exciting, cock cream out of that hole in the end and
filling my mouth, and providing some guy with the
pleasure I saw on Hugh's face as he came.
When he was finished, Hugh sank back down onto the
couch and Sandy carefully pulled her mouth away. Then
she turned to me and opened her mouth, showing me the
thick white cream on her tongue.
It really wasn't that much. Not much more than a
tablespoon, two at the most. She swirled it around her
mouth with her tongue and then swallowed eagerly. Then
she bent down and licked a drop from the end of his
cock. She sat up then and smiled at him and he smiled
back and said a quiet, but obviously heartfelt thank
you.
I suppose I should have been, I don't know, disgusted.
Or at the very least I should have been scared just a
little bit shitless. I most definitely was not. I
thought that what I just saw, Sandy, sucking her
brother's cock, enthusiastically, eagerly, was just
about the most erotic sight that I had ever seen.
Everything that we had done so far had been about me.
Everyone was concentrating on bringing me pleasure. Now
it would be about Ken. I was going to learn how to
pleasure him. It seemed like such an exciting thing to
do.
Before we started, Sandy sat down beside me and put her
arm around my neck and her lips by my ear. She rested
her other hand on one of my breasts and toyed with it
lightly. She kissed my ear and asked me what I thought
about what I had just seen.
I told her how exciting it had been to watch her, and
to see how much pleasure she had brought to Hugh.
Sandy said, "It's fun for me too. I like doing it. It's
mostly about the guy, just like when he eats my pussy
it's mostly about me, although he enjoys it too. It's
mostly about the person that is being pleasured though.
Still, doing it, taking a cock into my mouth and
tasting it, licking it, sucking, it just turns me the
fuck on."
"A lot of girls don't like doing it. They don't like it
because they think it's nasty or because they think it
is demeaning. In a way it is, but that can be exciting
too. A lot of girls will do it, but they won't let a
guy cum in their mouth. That's the best part! I love it
when a guy cums in my mouth. Some guys have really bad
tasting cum. It can take you a while to get used to it.
Some guys have very bitter or bleachy tasting cum.
Lucky for you though; Ken has very nice tasting cum.
You'll like it. But even when it doesn't taste good, it
is still a very sexy thing to do."
"The main thing you will have trouble with at first is
with gagging. When his cock touches the back of your
throat you are going to gag. There are things that you
can do about that. The first thing is to relax and
remember that it is all in your head. It is a reflex
that can be controlled and the more you do it the
easier that it will get. Another trick that helps is to
swallow as you move your lips down his shaft. Then your
throat thinks something is coming. You sort of trick
it. That was what I had to do until I got used to it."
"Unless you manage to get his cock into your throat the
first time you start sucking cock, and you probably
won't, it takes practice, when he first starts shooting
cum and it hits the back of your mouth you will
probably gag. Just relax and move your lips back so
that just the head of his cock in your mouth. That's
what I like to do anyway. I want to taste his cum. I
want it in my mouth. I don't want to go to all of that
work for nothing. The last thing to remember, the main
thing to remember, is that it is just sex and it is all
about pleasure. Don't worry if you don't get it right
the first few times. Whether you screw it up or not,
Ken is still going to get his rocks off, he won't
care."
Sandy kissed my cheek and nibbled at my ear and teased
my nipple with her fingers for a minute and then she
asked, "Did I scare you? Are you ready to give it a
try?"
I turned my head and kissed her on the lips and said,
"Ain't skeered."
Ken had moved up onto the couch while Sandy gave me my
cock sucking lesson. I dropped to my knees eagerly and
moved between his widely parted legs. He watched me
with a huge smile on his face as I got my first real
good look at a cock. He was already hard and his cock
was really pretty. It was about six inches long and a
little less than an inch across. It was smooth and
clean looking, with just a few drops of liquid oozing
from the little hole in the tip.
Sandy stretched out on the couch with her head near
mine and she reached down and picked up those drops
with the tip of her finger. She said, "This is the
lubricant that drips from a guy's dick when he gets
excited. It's basically the same stuff that you get in
your pussy when you get excited. Some people call it
pre-cum, but there really isn't any such thing."
She told me to open my mouth and she deposited the
moisture on my tongue. "The hornier a guy is the more
of this stuff there is. The longer you tease him the
more that leaks out. It almost never has a taste. You
don't have to be afraid of it. Did you taste it?"
I shook my head and then I went back to examining Ken's
sex organs. Sandy showed me his balls and told me all
about them and how sensitive they could be. She said
that, just like most women have their own
idiosyncrasies, different men liked different things
during sex. She said that a lot of guys like to have
their balls teased lightly when they are being sucked
off. Some couldn't care less. She said that it was a
good place to start though, when you were going to suck
a guy off. Kiss his balls and lick them and then take
them into your mouth one at a time and gently massage
it with my tongue.
So I did. I leaned forward and gently kissed his balls
and as I did his cock throbbed in reaction. I took that
as a complement. I couldn't really taste anything. I
was very aware of his aroma though. It was kind of
musky, but not unpleasant. It was very sexy actually.
I began licking Ken's balls and as I did, Hugh got down
on the floor beside me and began to gently move his
hand over my body. It felt wonderful and I smiled at
him before turning back to his brother.
While I had been licking Ken's balls, a lot more of
that lubrication had oozed out of the end of his dick
and was running halfway down to the base of it now. I
lapped it up and stopped to see if I detected any
taste. There was none that I could detect, but it still
made me feel very sexy to lick up a liquid that was
coming out of the end of a boy's cock.
I went back to licking and I licked his cock all over
and Sandy smiled and said, "Okay, now it's time to take
it in your mouth. Remember what I told you. The biggest
thing to remember though is how sexy it is to suck a
guy's cock. I can see that it is turning you on. That's
the important thing. You're going to like it. You'll do
just fine."
I realized that not only was I not worried, I was
excited. I wanted to suck his cock and I wanted to
taste his cum. I wanted to be good at it, but I knew
that if I did screw it up, I had three good teachers
here and I could get lots of practice.
I placed my lips around the head of his cock and slowly
slid then down over his shaft. As my lips moved down
his shaft, Ken closed his eyes and groaned in pleasure.
His obvious excitement made it that much more exciting
for me. I felt his shaft sliding up and pressing down
against my tongue and I thought, "I'm sucking a boy's
cock!" I was almost as excited as Ken was. Of course,
Hugh's hand moving over my body was a big contributing
factor.
I felt the head of Ken's cock nearing the back of my
throat and I felt pretty relaxed about it, not nervous
at all. I thought about Sandy's advice though and I
attempted to swallow. I found it impossible with a cock
in my mouth, but the attempt itself seemed to help and
to the surprise of everyone, especially me, Ken's cock
slid right into my throat with no discomfort at all!
Sandy screamed in excitement and cheered me on. Ken
groaned and said, "Oh shit! She's fucking fantastic!"
Hugh didn't say anything, but his hand was between my
thighs, gently rubbing my slit and I was starting to
wish that there were more boys here. I didn't think two
cocks were going to be enough.
I held Ken's cock in my mouth and throat and I was
surprised at how comfortable it felt. I had no trouble
breathing around it and my throat didn't hurt. I was
aware that a fatter cock might be a different story,
but I was looking forward to finding out.
I moved my tongue over Ken's cock for a moment and then
I pulled my mouth back up to the head and started
moving up and down his shaft slowly. Sandy said, "You
are doing great! That's it, just imagine your mouth is
a cunt and fuck his cock with it!"
I was having a ball. I loved this! Ken did too, a
little too much. He groaned and said, "Oh god Chloe!
Jesus that feels fucking great. I'm going to cum. I
can't help it. You're too fucking good."
I remembered what Sandy had said and after a few more
strokes I pulled my lips up and tightly circled the
head of his cock and I began to tickle his balls with
my left hand while my right hand circled his cock and
continued the motion that I had been making with my
mouth.
In seconds he said, "Oh god! I'm going to cum! Faster!"
I sped up my hand motion and I felt my mouth suddenly
flooded with a hot liquid. Maybe it was all the
warnings that Sandy had given me, or maybe I am just a
natural born cocksucker, but I didn't have the first
problem with a mouthful of hot cum.
Ken shuddered and his ass dropped back down onto the
seat cushion. I slowed and then stopped the motion of
my hand and just held my lips around Ken's cock and
watched him as he finished his orgasm and just kind of
collapsed. I was pretty fucking proud of myself.
I carefully pulled my mouth away from his cock and
explored the fresh load of cum on my tongue. It was
just about the most exciting thing that I could
imagine. It didn't taste bad, not especially bitter,
and I didn't detect a bleachy flavor. I kept it in my
mouth for a long time, and then I swallowed and licked
the last few drops from the head of his cock.
He shuddered when my tongue touched his sensitive cock
head, and he groaned again. I quickly swallowed those
last few drops and then I bent down and again and took
his cock back into my mouth and just held it gently and
lovingly and enjoyed the feeling of a cock in my mouth.
As I held Ken's cock in my mouth, Sandy laid her head
on his stomach. Her face was inches away from mine and
she was smiling at me, as though she were really proud
of me. She reached up and smoothed my hair down and
said, "Jesus Chloe! That was fantastic! I bet no girl
ever did that good on her first blowjob."
I lifted my head and said, "No girl ever had such a
good teacher." I leaned over and kissed her and we were
soon kissing passionately.
Hugh's hand was still teasing my pussy and I broke our
kiss and said, "I can't take much more of this. I need
to get fucked again. Jesus I am hot!"
Hugh leaned over me and laughed and said, "You sure
are! You are about the hottest fucking girl I ever met!
Before you get fucked again though, I need you to suck
me off like you did Ken. If you do a real good job, I
promise you a great fuck."
I reached over and grabbed my glass and sucked down
some of the water from the melted ice. Then I turned
back to Hugh and said, "Okay, but next time I think we
are going to need more boys here. You guys are great,
but it looks like if we keep this up, Sandy and me are
going to kill you."
Hugh smiled and said, "Damn Chloe, I don't know. You
know how hard it is to find horny guys that want to
fuck a beautiful girl."
I laughed and said, "I never thought it was until right
now. I just don't want to be listed as the cause of
death on your death certificate!"
Hugh sat down where Ken had been sitting and when I
took my place between his legs Ken got comfortable
behind me and resumed teasing my pussy. The constant
light teasing was keeping me so fucking turned on that
I couldn't stand it.
I pushed Hugh's thighs open a little wider and moved in
a little closer. His cock was slightly longer and
slightly thicker than Ken's, but not enough that I
thought I would even notice the difference in my mouth.
He had been watching me with Ken, and he had been
playing with my pussy, so he was already really turned
on and there was a lot of lube on his cock.
I reached out and ran my finger through the moisture
and rubbed it around the head of his cock lightly. His
whole body quivered as I circled the head of his cock
and then traced my finger lightly down the underside of
his shaft.
He grinned and said, "Go on you fucking tease! Never
mind my balls, I want a blowjob. Fuck I'm turned on!"
I laughed and said, "You're turned on! Look what you've
done to me! You've turned your poor, innocent next door
neighbor into a fucking slut! Oh, and thank you for
that, I appreciate it."
Ken chuckled behind me and said, "We do too. It's nice
to have a beautiful girl living next door. It's so much
nicer if she's a slut."
I leaned down and licked up the slick moisture that
nearly covered Hugh's cock. Then I tightened my lips
around the head of his cock and began sliding them down
very slowly, teasing the underside of his shaft with my
tongue as I went.
He groaned in pleasure and his body quivered with lust.
It made me feel so powerful, so....I don't know,
appreciated? I loved watching the effect my mouth on
his cock had on him. I also loved the effect his cock
in my mouth had on me. There was no question about it,
I loved sucking cock.
I didn't even pause as I felt the head of his cock
nearing the entrance to my throat. I knew that it would
go in, and I knew it wouldn't hurt or make me gag. I
could tell the difference between his cock and his
younger brother's. It wasn't a big difference though,
and I had no trouble taking it into my throat.
I stopped with my lips around the base of his cock and
felt his cock throbbing in my mouth and throat and my
mind looked forward to that moment when it finally
erupted, filling my mouth with more hot cum. I was just
as anxious as he was to reach that point.
I teased his balls a little with my fingertips, and
then I began to move my mouth up and down his shaft
lovingly. As I worked on his cock I watched his face
and the passion and the pure ecstasy that I saw just
made me that much hornier.
Ken was teasing me just like his brother had earlier.
His fingers moved over my pussy lightly, just enough to
keep me trembling with lust, but not enough that I
could have an orgasm. It made me want to scream with
lust. It did feel good though. The touch on my pussy,
and the constant state of high arousal, it felt very
good.
I began working my mouth up and down Hugh's cock
faster, using my tongue at the same time and burying
his cock in my throat with each stroke. Sandy's face
was right near mine and she was looking at me with love
and lust in her eyes and her hand was caressing my neck
and my shoulder, sometimes dipping down to tease my
breast.
My whole world had changed today, and I loved what it
had become. A world of excitement and discovery and
lust and even though I had just met these people, I
felt love for them. I would gladly have moved out of my
house and moved in here. Of course, that would have
meant a lot of long, embarrassing discussions with law
enforcement, so it was out of the question, damn it.
Hugh was starting to swear quietly and then he said,
"Oh god Chloe! I'm cumming!"
That was all the warning I got! I felt the first spurt
of his cum shoot down my throat before I could pull
back and by the time I had my lips around the head of
his cock and started moving my hand up and down his
shaft it was over!
I squeezed out the last few drops and held my mouth
over the head of his cock for a moment before I
carefully pulled away and tasted his cum for the first
time. It tasted just like Ken's had.
Sandy said, "I think the taste of cum is mostly
effected by diet. I'm not a doctor, but it seems like I
read that somewhere. I haven't read it, but I think age
has something to do with it too. These guys eat the
same stuff, me and the food I serve them, so I think
that their cum tastes the same. What do you think?"
I stirred Hugh's cum with my tongue and as far as I
could tell the taste was identical to Ken's. I
swallowed and nodded. Then I scooped up the last few
drops from the head of his cock.
I pulled my head up and looked at Hugh and said, "Now
what? You promised me a great fuck."
Hugh and Sandy were both smiling like crazy and Sandy
reached down and put her hand under my chin and turned
my head. Standing in the kitchen, with his mouth open
wide, was Tom, their father! I don't know which of us
was more surprised.
He put his briefcase on the counter and came into the
room and looked at me. He said, "I'm impressed! You
kids don't waste any time. She looks a lot different
than the young virgin that I met last night!"
Sandy sat up and then got to her feet and hugged her
dad. She said, "Dad, you aren't going to believe it.
She is the best cocksucker ever! But right now she is
horny as a Billy goat and Hugh promised her a great
fuck. Could you help the girl out?"
Tom looked down at me and said, "I would love to. How
do you feel about that Chloe? Would you like a good
fuck from a dirty old man?"
I chuckled and stood up beside Sandy. I responded,
"Right now I'd like a good fuck from a dirty old man
and every man that he knows! Your cruel children have
been tormenting me for over an hour."
I still thought Tom was cute. What surprised me though,
was how comfortable I felt standing here naked in front
of him. I was fully aware of how totally out of
character this was for me. I suspected that the events
of the last couple of hours, and the way they had kept
my state of arousal peaked for so long had a lot to do
with it. Well, there was that and the fact that I had
absolutely loved everything that had happened to me so
far. I saw his eyes moving over my body lustfully as
his daughter began undressing him and I saw how much he
liked what he saw.
I stepped closer and as his hands began to explore my
body I helped Sandy undress him. He was very fit. His
body was toned and his skin smooth. He was very sexy.
We got his shirt and t-shirt off and knelt in front of
him. Sandy took his shoes off while I unbuckled his
belt and opened his pants. His cock was already erect.
Well, mostly anyway. I would see it grow a bit more as
I began to explore it shortly.
I slid his pants down and he held onto our heads for
support as he lifted his legs and we removed his pants
and underwear. I reached up and took his cock in my
hand and I was really impressed. It was beautiful. Long
and hard and smooth and much fatter than his son's
cocks had been. It looked so much more masculine, so
virile! I didn't feel the least bit nervous about it
though. Rather I was anxious to taste it, to see the
difference as it entered my throat. I had no doubt that
it would enter my throat. I just knew that I could do
it.
Sandy held her dad's cock out and pulled my head
towards it. She smiled at me and said, "Show dad what I
taught you."
I giggled and said, "You mean about sucking cock? Or do
you think he'd like to see me eat your pussy?"
She laughed and said, "He'll love that, but later,
slut!"
I buried my face in Tom's crotch and the difference was
instantly noticeable. He smelled different. Not
unpleasant though. He smelled like someone that had
been working all day and had his cock and balls
imprisoned in his clothing. It was a manly, musky smell
that I found very arousing.
I started licking his balls and after a moment he
stopped me and pulled back. He said, "Hold on, this is
too good, I better sit down before I collapse. You may
be new at this, but you certainly are eager. I think I
am going to love living next door to you."
He moved over to the nearby couch and Hugh moved over.
Tom sat down near him and I walked over on my knees. He
spread his legs and I started to lean forward and
resume licking his balls. I suddenly stopped though and
said, "Hey! Wait a damned minute! I was supposed to get
fucked!"
Everyone laughed and Tom said, "Don't worry sweetheart.
You're going to. I just need you to take the edge off
so that we can do it right. You want it to last a while
don't you?"
I said, "Oh yeah!" Then I dove back to the task at
hand.
As I returned to licking Tom's balls I felt movement
behind me and I recognized Sandy's soft touch as her
hand moved between my thighs and once more my pussy was
being teased by a loving hand.
I groaned into Tom's balls and he seemed to enjoy the
added stimulation. I struggled to concentrate on the
task at hand and after I had explored his balls
thoroughly with my tongue I took one of them into my
mouth. It was much larger and hairier than the boys,
but I had no trouble gently holding it in my mouth and
massaging it with my tongue for a moment before
releasing it and offering the same service to its twin.
Tom smiled down at me and told me what a good job I was
doing and I couldn't help feeling proud. I smiled up at
him and thanked him, and then I began to lick his cock.
Something about the idea of doing this to a larger,
more virile, adult cock was extremely exciting to me.
I licked his cock clean quickly and then closed my lips
around the tip and began slowly sliding my mouth down
over his cock. He groaned and swore loudly, and that
was all the encouragement that I needed.
I felt the head of his cock at the entrance to my
throat and unlike with Ken and then Hugh, it did not
slide right in. I was not worried though. I applied
just the slightest pressure and it popped into my
throat and slid in easily after that. The difference in
size was immediately noticeable. Tom's cock went much
deeper than his son's had. It wasn't painful though,
and I could still breathe easily, even with it buried
in my throat.
I watched Tom's face and he was staring at me with a
look of awe on his face. He smiled at me and said,
"Jesus Chloe! They weren't kidding. You are a natural
born cocksucker."
He looked at Sandy and said, "Girl, you should charge
for lessons. I can't believe this girl was a virgin
this morning!"
I started moving my mouth up and down his cock eagerly.
For some reason I loved pleasing this man I had just
met. Maybe it was because he seemed to appreciate it so
much. Whatever the reason, watching the lust build on
is face as I fucked his cock down my throat, coupled
with what Sandy was doing with her hand were just about
to drive me over the edge, and I didn't want that. I
wanted Tom's cock in my pussy when I had my next
orgasm.
I had enough experience already to recognize the signs
that Tom was getting close. He was breathing rapidly,
and raggedly, and his hips were quivering and his eyes
had lost focus. I knew it was time and I moved my lips
up to the head of his cock and brought my hand into
play, rapidly jerking at his large, beautiful cock
while my left hand began to tickly his hairy testicles.
He swore loudly, one last time and his hips came up off
of the couch and my mouth was filled with a third load
of fresh, hot cum in less than an hour. There was a lot
more of it this time. Tom had not just fucked someone
and his balls were full. I was afraid that I was not
going to be able to hold it all in my mouth there was
so much of it. Just before I had to give up and swallow
he finally stopped spurting into my mouth and sank
slowly back onto the couch.
As I held the tip of his cock in my mouth he groaned
and then sighed deeply. I lifted my head and explored
the fresh cum in my mouth with my tongue. It was a much
stronger flavor. Not really bitter, but certainly not
as pleasant as his son's. I can't say if I loved it
because I loved sucking cock or if I just loved the
taste of cum. No matter the reason, I savored it for a
long time before I finally swallowed so that I could
lick up the last few drops draining from his cock.
I swallowed the last few drops and then I held his
softening cock in my mouth and rested my head on his
thigh. He reached down and caressed my hair and my face
and thanked me and told me what a wonderful cocksucker
I was.
I never would have believed I would feel so proud to
hear that. It isn't normally something that you hear as
a compliment. He meant it as a compliment though, and I
took it that way.
My jaw was starting to get tired now. My back was
getting a little tired of being bent over like that
too. I finally sat back as Sandy pulled her hand away
and Ken handed me a cold Coke.
I thanked him and took a big drink. I was thirsty. Cum
didn't do anything for your thirst.
Tom watched me and when I finally set my drink down he
asked, "Are you still in the mood to get fucked?"
I grinned and answered, "For the last hour or so, your
sons and your daughter have been playing with my pussy
without mercy. If someone doesn't fuck me soon I am
going to call 911!"
He stood up and said, "You can call them afterwards, if
you still need some cock." Then he pulled me to my feet
and led me over to the blanket on the floor and laid me
down. He stretched out beside me and took me in his
arms and started kissing me gently and then exploring
my body with his very knowledgeable hands. I had been
teased for so long that I was instantly going again and
I put my arms around his neck and kissed him
passionately.
I was aware of the others gathering around and I found
again that I loved being watched. Before today I had
been so conservative. No boy and very few girls had
seen me undress, or wearing a revealing outfit. Even my
bikini was conservative! Now though, the idea that two
boys and a girl were watching their father touch my
naked breasts and my ass and caress my pussy, even
insert his fingers inside me, it just added so much to
the excitement. I loved it that they were watching.
Tom was ignoring them. He kissed me for a long time
before he rolled me onto my back and kissed his way
down by body. He kissed and licked me everywhere. His
skillful tongue teased my breasts and his tongue and
even his teeth made my nipples so hard that they hurt.
Then he licked my sweaty stomach and when he finally
got to my pussy I suddenly remembered that I maybe
wasn't as clean as I could be and I felt my first
reservations. He didn't seem to notice though. He
kissed my pussy and licked it all over. He told me how
beautiful it was, how perfect it was. Then he slid his
tongue through it and explored inside, reaching depths
that his children had not.
His kids had been very good at this, but he was the
master. I started cumming immediately. I had one loud,
screaming orgasm after another until I finally had to
push his head away for a moment.
"Wait!" I gasped breathlessly. "Please, give me a
second! It's too much!"
He kissed all around the area, letting me get my breath
back and when I had relaxed a little he began to kiss
his way back up my body. When he was over me he kissed
my lips and I held him tightly and licked my juices
from his face. Then we kissed passionately for a moment
before he moved up and I felt Sandy reach between us
and line his cock up with my hot, wet pussy.
He didn't plunge in immediately. He teased me first.
His cock just dancing lightly inside of me, taunting me
for a moment before he slowly pushed it in. I felt it
stretching me, much more than his son's had. It felt
wonderful! I groaned loudly and began whispering, "Oh
fuck that feels good! Jesus yes! Fuck me, please. I
need it so bad. Please Tom, fuck me! Yes! That's good,
harder, please, I need it harder!"
Tom's long, thick cock plunged in and out of me
forcefully, taking my breath away with every stroke. I
was lost in the friction of those masterful fuck
strokes and I could not even imagine anything feeling
more wonderful, not ever again in my life.
Silly me! Just as that thought crossed my mind, Sandy
reached between us and I felt her hand on my nipple,
squeezing and pulling roughly. Each time she squeezed
my nipple I felt a sensation like an electric shock
that traveled all the way through my body to my clit,
and at the same time her father was fucking me
violently now, and his pubic bone was slamming into me,
so that there was a constant stimulation of my clit and
finally I couldn't take it anymore. I screamed loudly
and had an incredible orgasm just as I felt Tom tense
up and cum inside of me. It could not have been timed
more perfectly.
He came to a stop, resting over me on his arms and
stared down at me. I finally opened my eyes and looked
up at him and smiled. I saw the sweat running down the
middle of his chest and I lifted my head and lapped at
his chest, tasting his salty sweat and I shuddered as
another small orgasm struck me.
He grinned down at me and said, "Jesus you are one hot
bitch!"
I took that in the spirit in which it was meant and
said, "Thank you sir." Then I just lay there, totally
limp. I did not feel like I had the use of any of my
limbs at that point. I was as weak as a baby.
Tom finally rolled off of me and lay down beside me on
his side. His fingers traced lightly over my sweaty
body as he stared down at me affectionately. He was
staring at me when he spoke to his three kids and said,
"You guys are getting a raise in your allowance. You've
earned it."
As Tom's finger traced a path through my freshly fucked
and very satisfied pussy I managed to find the strength
to rise up on my elbows and look down. After all that
had been done to that poor thing today, I was surprised
to see that it looked exactly the same as it had this
morning. Well, surprised and a little relieved.
I suddenly realized that I had no idea what time it
was. I looked around for a clock and finally I asked if
anyone knew what time it was.
I panicked when Hugh said, "It's a quarter to five."
"Oh shit! I was supposed to start supper an hour ago!
My ass is grass!"
Tom sat up and said, "Don't worry about it. I'll take
care of it." He stood up and grabbed his t-shirt off of
the floor and used it to wipe his thighs and his crotch
clean. He helped me to my feet and pulled me over to
the couch and he sat down and pulled me to my knees
between his legs. He grabbed the phone off of the table
and handed it to me and told me to call home.
I dialed and he took the phone from me and pushed my
face down to his crotch. I started sucking on his soft
cock while he talked to my mother. The whole idea of it
was incredibly exciting. My mother was talking to a man
while I sucked his cock! As soon as that thought
occurred to me I thought about the huge change in the
way I saw things. I realized that twenty-four hours ago
I would not have thought that was sexy. I would have
thought it was sick! Could it possibly be that our new
neighbors were a bad influence on me? Sometimes I crack
myself up.
Tom explained to my mother that I had been in his
daughter's room gossiping all day and that I had not
even realized what time it was. He told her that I
panicked when I saw the time and he wanted to call and
apologize, he didn't want to see a nice girl like me
get in trouble.
Mom thanked him. She said she was a little worried
because I hadn't left a note and she didn't know where
I was. But she understood and she wasn't mad.
Tom asked if I could eat supper with them and spend the
night with Sandy and mom gave her permission. She said
that I had never had a girl my age that lived nearby to
be friends with and she was happy that we were getting
along so well. They talked for a few more minutes and
as I sucked on Tom's cock I thought, "Oh fuck! A whole
damned night of this? I'll die!" But what a way to go!
Tom hung up the phone and pulled me to my feet and then
into his lap. He hugged me and asked, "You don't mind
spending the evening with us do you?"
I grinned and then I leaned in and kissed him. Then I
said, "I don't ever want to go home again!"
He looked at me and laughed and said, "I'm sorry Chloe,
but that would be a problem. It's all that the three of
us can to do keep Sandy satisfied now. We can struggle
through an evening with you every now and then, but if
you lived here it would surely kill us."
Sandy got up and went into the kitchen to start supper
and I got up to give her a hand. Nobody got dressed and
it felt neat to be naked and to have all of those naked
guys and Sandy around. Everyone felt comfortable and
whenever I got near one of the guys they were quick to
grab some part of my body, and I was just as quick to
grab them. It was a lot of fun.
After supper, Tom got his briefcase out and pulled out
a folder and put it on the table. He opened it up and
showed us the swimming pool he wanted to put in the
back yard. It looked magnificent. It was a big,
freestyle pool with a large deck and a hot tub in the
corner and a waterfall on one side. It looked like it
would fill up the backyard.
I said, "There is one thing missing."
Sandy asked me what I thought was missing. She thought
it looked pretty impressive too.
"What about a gate between our backyards?" I asked.
Tom said, "You know, at first blush, that sounds like a
great convenience. But think about it. Do you really
want your parents to have that easy access to some of
the things you will be doing in our back yard? You
wouldn't want to be lying on a lounge chair getting
fucked and look up and see your mother would you?"
"Good point," I conceded.
After dinner, Sandy and Tom went to his bathroom and
took a shower while Hugh, Ken and I went upstairs and
took one in their bathroom. It was a lot of fun for me,
and the guys seemed to enjoy it too. I had warm soapy
hands all over me, and most of the time I had a cock in
each hand and was kissing one or the other of them. I
was really starting to enjoy showers a lot more since I
had met my new neighbors!
We dried off and they found me a new toothbrush and I
brushed my teeth and then we went back downstairs. Tom
and Sandy were in the living room and Sandy suggested
that we put on a little show for the guys. I was more
than ready.
The guys all took seats and Sandy put down a clean
blanket. The one that we had been using all afternoon
was a little messy. Sandy and I lay down and began
making out and I thought back to our first shower
together earlier in the day when she had aroused me so
damn much. This was even better.
We licked and sucked and touched each other lovingly
and before we ended up in my first sixty-nine, Sandy
taught me another new trick. We had been kissing and
touching for some time when she rolled me over onto my
stomach. She started at my neck and licked and kissed
her way down my body, all the way to my feet. She
lifted my feet one at a time and licked each one all
over before sucking on each of my toes. I found that
highly erotic. It was something that I hadn't even
considered doing to someone, but it was a very sexy
thing to do.
What came next though, that was the thing that really
got to me. She slowly kissed her way back up the inside
of my legs and began to kiss around the cheeks of my
ass. She had kind of skipped over my ass on her way
down, but she stopped there now and covered my ass in
kisses before she gently spread my cheeks and licked up
and down the entire length of that rear cleft.
I had never thought of my ass as being an erogenous
zone. I mean, I know that guys liked to look at a
girl's ass, and girls like to look at guys too. And
there was touching of course. It was exciting when one
of the guys touched my ass. But when her tongue slid
slowly over my freshly washed asshole I nearly screamed
out loud. My entire body trembled uncontrollably and
the shock I felt that a person would actually touch my
asshole with their tongue passed instantly.
She moved her tongue up and down and each time it was
the same. Finally she concentrated on my asshole,
burrowing her tongue into me and licking me and driving
me absolutely crazy with lust.
I actually had an orgasm from the things she was doing
to me back there. I resolved to pay her back as soon as
she let me loose, but she didn't give me a chance. She
finally turned me back over and then she turned around
and carefully brought her sopping wet pussy to my
mouth.
I eagerly engulfed her entire sex organ with my mouth
and attacked it with my tongue. She moved down on top
of me and her mouth completely covered my slit. As soon
as her tongue touched me I came violently, but I never
stopped eating her sweet pussy.
As I burrowed my tongue in her pussy I reached around
and pulled the cheeks of her butt open and explored her
asshole with my finger. She shivered and came in my
mouth and the two of us lay there quivering through one
orgasm after another for the next several minutes.
Finally we couldn't stand anymore and she rolled off of
me. I turned around so that we were lying face to face
and I eagerly licked her pretty face clean. She smiled
and returned the favor and then we just hugged and
kissed affectionately for several minutes.
We stopped kissing after a few minutes and just held
each other. After a minute or so I said, "I didn't know
that I was bi."
I felt Sandy chuckle silently in my arms and she pulled
me closer and said, "Neither did I. I wasn't until I
met you."
I was exhausted, but the guys were all ready to go
again. They gave me a rest though and let me watch as
Ken lay down on the blanket and while Sandy got on her
knees and sucked his cock, Hugh fucked her from behind.
I didn't have to watch them for very long before I
realized that maybe I wasn't as tired as I thought I
was. Tom was sitting on one end of the couch and I was
on the other. I stretched out with my head in his lap
and as I took his cock into my mouth and sucked gently
but eagerly. He held my tit in one hand and we watched
his three kids put on a porn show on the floor in front
of us.
We had been at it all day, so it took them a pretty
long time to cum. I was able to bring Tom to another
orgasm before they finished up. I hadn't taken him into
my throat. I couldn't in this position. But it was
pretty nice anyway. He seemed to enjoy it.
After they finished up and Hugh went and got Sandy a
damp cloth to clean herself up with, we just sat around
and talked for a while. Tom had a beer and he asked me
about my parents. He wanted to make a good impression
on them at the cookout.
I told them about my mother, who was a court reporter.
It wasn't that demanding a profession in our little
down. She loved it though. She hardly ever had one of
those disgusting, disturbing cases like you see in the
national news all the time. Just small time stuff and
she preferred that. Most of her time was spent
providing certified copies of official documents to
parole boards and lawyers about past cases.
My dad had been a cop but he was injured in the line of
duty and had to leave the force. He went back to
college and now he was teaching history at the local
college and writing histories about World War II. He
had just published his sixth book and it was getting a
lot of publicity. He had also been on some discussion
show on the History Channel several times. It turned
out he was pretty personable and they liked having him
on. Who'd have thunk it!
I told him that my parents were both pretty reasonable
and I didn't think I could have picked two better ones
if I had tried, though I didn't have the luxury of
sleeping with my father.
As soon as I said that I had shuddered. The very idea
of sleeping with my father just gave me the creeps. I
giggled and told them the reaction that I had just had
to that thought, and wondered out loud why the idea of
me in an incestuous relationship with my parents was so
creepy, but what this family was doing seemed so cool.
Tom, who it turned out was the new man that our growing
town had hired to be the City Manager, said that when
he and Sandy had first started he had had a lot of
trouble with the concept too. He was not a dirty old
man, or at least he hadn't been until his sweet young
daughter seduced him.
He knew, though, that what he was doing was wrong and
that he was supposed to be the strong one and resist
her advances and keep order in the family. When he
found himself unable to do what he knew to be the right
thing his conscience had really bothered him for a long
time. It just hadn't bothered him enough to put a stop
to it.
He said that the better he came to know his daughter,
the more he came to realize that she was not being
harmed by their relationship. She was a very happy and
very natural slut. But not in a bad way! He didn't mean
to imply that she was a bad person, or even that she
was morally deficient, although he was sure that most
people would probably argue him wrong.
Morality aside, Sandy was a remarkably strong and well
adjusted young teenager and he had no doubt that she
would go on to be a happy, healthy, well adjusted young
lady when she finally went away to college.
Sandy walked around behind the couch and hugged her
father and kissed the top of his head, then she went
and got us all another drink.
Tom continued, explaining that by the time he became
aware that his sons knew of their relationship he had
already come to accept Sandy's somewhat advanced
sexuality. When the boys wanted to know why they
couldn't be included, he trusted her judgment enough to
leave that up to her. He thought that she had handled
it, and continued to handle it quite well.
The family had some lengthy discussions over the last
year or so about incest and while they all realized it
was generally considered wrong for some very good
reasons; they decided that they were willing to live
outside what was considered the norm and they all felt
like they were a much closer family because of it.
I had to admit that they all seemed pretty happy and
well adjusted to me. Then I wondered about me. I had
been living a pretty sheltered life up until yesterday.
I doubt if anyone that knew me would describe me as
sexually precocious. I had my fantasies, just like
everyone else I assume. I would never have imagined
myself in a sexual relationship with another girl, or
her entire family.
I suppose Sandy is a carrier. I guess they had seduced
me, but nothing had been forced on me. I had been far
more than a willing participant in my own seduction.
Actually, I don't suppose I could say that I was
seduced. I was presented with opportunities and I took
advantage of them. I embraced them eagerly, in fact.
If these people had not moved in next door to me then I
probably would have remained a virgin for another year
or two. I realized that that was true only because I
did not have opportunities. I was not allowed to date
yet. I didn't have a boyfriend. As soon as the
opportunity to have a sexual experience of any kind was
presented to me I had grabbed it eagerly and enjoyed it
thoroughly. I certainly had no regrets. I was enjoying
myself thoroughly.
Tom said, "Now that it is far too late to be asking
about it, I doubt very much that you are using birth
control, are you?"
"No," I responded. "We are safe today. My period is due
in about a week. I guess I'm going to have to figure
out how to get on the pill in the next week or so."
Tom volunteered, "I have a friend who works in the
family planning clinic in town. I will talk to him and
see what we need to do. Sandy was no problem. I just
took her to our family doctor. I'll look into it
tomorrow. I'm sure he can help you. Of course, he will
probably want a blowjob in payment."
I shuddered in excitement as he said that. The very
idea of it had my pussy tingling. Damn! What was I
turning into?! Whatever it is, I like it.
We talked for a while longer, and then we went to bed.
I wasn't sure what the sleeping arrangements would
actually be, but since everyone's sexual appetite had
been thoroughly sated, I actually ended up going to
Sandy's room and sleeping with her.
We stretched out, after making sure the blinds were
closed, and cuddled and talked quietly for a while
longer. She wanted to make sure that I wasn't doing
anything that I didn't want to do, or being pushed too
fast. I told her that I was amazed at the changes I saw
in myself, but I had thought about it and nobody was
making me do anything. They were presenting me with
opportunities and I was jumping at them eagerly.
I slept more soundly that night than I ever had before,
but it was not a dreamless sleep. My dreams were full
of the most outrageous and the most erotic sex acts and
when I woke up, still in Sandy's arms, she was smiling
down at me and her fingers were lightly teasing my
pussy.
When I was finally awake I laughed and said, "Well, I
guess that explains the dreams!"
She kissed me and we got up and went to the bathroom.
After taking turns on the toilet we took a nice long,
sexy, shower and then went downstairs in the nude to
start breakfast.
Tom had already left for work and the boys didn't get
up for another half hour or so. Sandy and I had a glass
of juice and a bowl of cereal and went out into her
back yard. They had a small patio with an awning over
it and we sat under the awning and talked quietly about
girl stuff until the boys got up.
They brought their breakfast out and joined us and we
just sat around and talked for a while. It was fun
sitting around nude, feeling their eyes on my body and
being able to observe their nice, masculine, naked
bodies as well. I knew next to nothing about guys and
it was very interesting to watch them in the nude.
After a while, Sandy asked, "Do you guys have any plans
for today?"
They didn't, and they asked if we did. Sandy suggested
that they invite a couple of their friends over, but
Hugh said, "I've got a better idea. Do you remember
Terry?"
Sandy thought about it and said, "Yeah, I think so,
tall blonde guy, really funny?"
Hugh nodded and then asked me if I knew him. I did, but
not well. He was a year ahead of me in school.
Hugh suggested he call Terry. They had a pool and a
nice private backyard. That sounded good to us.
Hugh called Terry and the next thing I knew I was in my
bedroom putting on that tiny little bikini that left my
ass hanging out, the suit that Sandy had given me
yesterday. I put it on and pulled a loose pair of
shorts on and a t-shirt and then the four of us walked
the three blocks to Terry's house.
As instructed, we went in through the side gate and as
soon as I stepped inside I felt my face flush and my
pussy tingle. There were four guys here! Sandy and I
had six guys now. I looked at Sandy and she grinned.
She was not fazed in the least by the odds. I took my
cue from her. Besides, I remembered yesterday, when I
was wishing there had been more guys around.
The guys didn't know what they were in for, but even
so, they seemed really happy to see Sandy and me. They
smiled and invited us in and in no time at all we were
talking like old friends.
After a half hour or so, Chuck, who Sandy had been
flirting with openly, asked her if she wanted to go for
a swim. She stood up and took off her shirt and shorts
and when the guys saw her suit, the twin of the suit
that I was wearing, they went nuts. She turned around
and modeled it for them and then she grabbed Chuck's
hand and walked slowly to the side of the pool and
dived in. We were all staring, and we all saw her come
to the surface and reposition her tiny, loosely tied
top so that it once more covered her exposed breasts.
The guys at the table had gone totally quiet, in awe of
Sandy and her little show.
Hugh and Ken and I were cracking up.
We continued to watch. Chuck knew a sure thing when he
saw one. He turned Sandy around and took her in his
arms and they were kissing like crazy. His hands were
all over her and in minutes her suit could be seen
flying out of the pool. A pair of trunks soon followed.
It wasn't long after that before he had her pinned up
against the side of the pool and was fucking her like
crazy.
It all happened so quickly that the other three guys
had hardly any time to react. They were staring and
swearing under their breath and Terry said to Hugh,
"Dude! That's your sister?!"
Hugh laughed and said, "Yeah, hot, ain't she?"
There were choruses of, "No shit!"
I was enjoying the show, but I was starting to feel
left out. Hugh pulled me to my feet and helped me off
with my t-shirt and my shorts and started to pull me
down into his lap. But then he said, "Aw, what the
fuck."
He pushed me back to my feet and in seconds my suit was
on the ground and I was in his lap and we were kissing
and his hands were all over me.
Terry said, "Damn Hugh, I didn't know she was your
girlfriend!"
Hugh turned to Terry and said, "She's not my girlfriend
man, just the girl next door. I just met her."
I put my lips back to his and kissed him to shut him
up. It was hard to kiss though. We were both struggling
not to laugh. In a few minutes he broke the kiss and,
holding me in his strong arms he stood up and turned to
Terry and said, "You want to give me a hand with this
bitch?"
Terry didn't know what he was being asked to do, but
whatever it was he was willing. He stood up and as Hugh
carried me out onto the grass Terry came hurrying after
us.
Hugh put me down near a lounge chair and while he and
Terry stripped I grabbed the cushion and put it on the
grass. I fell to my hands and knees and Hugh dropped
behind me and eased his cock into my very wet pussy.
Terry watched for a second and Hugh said, "What are you
waiting for man? You need her to beg you for it?" He
pulled his hand back and slapped my ass and said, "Go
ahead Chloe, beg him to let you suck his cock."
I was grunting in pleasure as Hugh fucked me hard from
behind, but I gasped out in pleasure/pain when he
slapped me and then I turned to Terry and smiled at him
and said, "Please Terry, come down here and let me suck
your sweet cock and drink your hot cum."
Terry groaned and I was afraid he was going to cum
before he got close to me. He had a nice cock though,
and I was looking forward to sucking it. He stepped
closer and dropped down and I eagerly bent down and
started sucking his cock.
I slid my lips down all the way to the base of his
cock, taking the head of it and an inch or two of the
shaft into my throat. "God damn!" he gasped. He turned
to his friends and said, "Guys! Look at this bitch! She
swallowed the whole damned thing!"
His friends got up and came closer and I heard them as
they commented on us. The awe in their voice was really
turning me on. One of them, Dan, who seemed a little
older than the others said, "Fuck! Look at those
titties bounce while they fuck her! God that's hot."
I heard splashing around in the pool, but I didn't pay
much attention until Sandy came over and put another
cushion down beside me and said to Dan and his buddy
Larry, Come on guys, you can fuck her later. I need
more dicks."
Larry said, "Fuck me!" Then he and Dan stripped quickly
and then we were both being taken from both ends.
After a couple of minutes, before any of us had cum,
Hugh said, "Hey guys, come on, let's change off."
Within thirty seconds Dan and Larry were fucking me and
Hugh and Terry had moved to Sandy. It was probably
several minutes before it dawned on them. Terry said,
"Hey dude, your fucking your sister!"
Hugh laughed and said, "Yeah, she sure is a good fuck."
It came up again later in the conversation, when we
were sitting around recovering, but no one was really
freaked out about it. All they cared about was that
they had two hot young girls that would do anything
that they wanted. We did too, all morning and all
afternoon. Sandy and I almost put all six boys in pine
boxes. We even gave them time to rest and we got
cleaned up and put on a show for them.
We did it all that day. I even got fucked in the ass
for the first and second time. I'm glad that isn't the
only way to do it, but it was fun and I don't mind
doing it that way now and then.
I kept my eye on the time when it started getting late.
I didn't want my parents getting suspicious. When it
was time to go home and get cleaned up I got my shorts
and t-shirt on and said goodbye to everyone. We agreed
that tomorrow might be too soon to play again. I knew
that I needed a day of rest. So we decided to do it
again the day after tomorrow and I started to leave.
Ken stopped me and asked me to wait up. He wanted to
walk with me. I was happy for his company and watched
him get dressed. Then we slipped out the back gate and
walked home together.
We held hands, just like a couple, and talked
comfortably as we walked. From the conversation I
started getting the idea that he was attracted to me.
That maybe he thought of me as more than just a girl to
fuck. I found that incomprehensible after all that he
had seen me do in the last two days.
I came to a stop and turned him to face me. He looked
down at me, not understanding why I had stopped. "Did I
say something wrong?" he asked innocently.
I was staring at his face and he really seemed
concerned. Finally I said, "Ken, I guess I'm reading
you wrong. I get the impression that you like me. I
mean, like more than a girl next door that you can
fuck. That can't be, can it?"
I saw something that I thought I would never see. Ken
actually blushed! He didn't know what to say at first.
Then he asked, "Does that bother you?"
I shook my head and I said, "No, I think you're cute. I
like you too. I don't know much about guys, but I know
enough about them that I know they don't get crushes on
sluts. They don't want a girlfriend that fucks other
guys or gives their friends blowjobs."
"I guess I'm not like other guys," he said quietly. "I
think you're hot. Watching you suck off other guys and
get fucked turns me on. Just because you're hot,
doesn't mean you can't be nice. You're right, most guys
wouldn't have anything to do with a girl that does what
you did yesterday and today and loves it. On the other
hand, I know a lot more about you than that you are a
great cocksucker. Hell, in the last two days I have
learned just about everything about you, and I love it
all. So yeah, I guess I have a crush on you. How do you
feel about that?"
I almost cried. I reached up and put my arms around his
neck and pulled his head down and kissed him so hard I
almost sucked his teeth out. Luckily, that didn't make
him feel threatened either. He held me tight and lifted
me off the ground and we kissed like that for a very
long time.
When he finally put me down I was crying, and I didn't
even know why. Maybe it was because he was my first
boyfriend, and he was damned near perfect.
He put his arm around my shoulders and we walked
together without speaking for a while. When we got near
my house I asked, "So the day after tomorrow the things
we do at Terry's house won't bother you?"
He smiled and said, "More like they will hot and bother
me. Chloe, you can't spend a year like I just did, with
my home life and not have a different outlook on
things. I wasn't kidding. I love watching other guys
have sex with you. It turns me on. In our house, sex is
just sex. It's great, but it's just sex. If you want to
be my girlfriend you can fuck anyone you want, just
don't let me catch you going to the movies with another
guy."
I laughed as I hugged him tight and said, "I can't date
yet. I mean, we can sneak around, but you can't come
over with a corsage and take me out to dinner."
He nodded and said, "That's okay, I can't date yet
either. But if the four of us went out to a movie I
doubt if anyone would care."
I just stared at him. He was pretty smart, and he had
been thinking about this. I got curious then. "When did
you start thinking I was more than just the slut next
door?"
He blushed and said, "When I first met you. When you
came over with Sandy yesterday and you were so sweet,
but at the same time so fucking hot. Not like Sandy.
Sandy is nice, and she is definitely hot. I love my
sister. When I saw you two together something just
clicked. It was like she had an angel standing beside
her. When you and Sandy first came over and we went
into the living room and Hugh started undressing you,
remember when he called me over to check out your ass
in those panties you were wearing? My hand is still
burning from when I put my hand on your sweet ass. I
couldn't believe that you were still a virgin! I can't
point to any one thing, but I started falling for you
the minute I saw you."
So now I have a secret boyfriend, a secret from my
parents anyway. Everyone else knows.
Terry and his friends don't understand, but they don't
really care either, and we certainly don't. We had the
next day off and Sandy and I spent it together in my
house.
It was a good thing that we did, because the rest and
relaxation would come in handy. The next day at Terry's
house things started out pretty much where we had left
off. We arrived at about nine in the morning and the
party started as soon as we got there. At about noon
though, a car pulled up in the driveway and four more
guys showed up unexpectedly. Or at least they said it
was unexpected. I was never sure.
So now it was two girls and ten guys. Ken and Hugh kept
the guys from getting out of control though, so we all
had a good time. There was almost never a time during
the day that I didn't have at least one cock in me. I
was getting sore by the end of the afternoon, but I had
a ball, and Sandy and I agreed to do it again. We got
their word that there would be no more than ten guys
though. And we demanded a few days rest first.
I am enjoying the hell out of my new sex life. I just
can't help worrying a little about what will happen
when school starts again. Oh well, at least I don't
have to worry about what the boys think of me. I
already have a boyfriend, and he is the handsomest guy
in the class.
My parents and Tom get along great and get together at
least once a week. Sometimes, when Tom is visiting, I
sit in the kitchen with Sandy and I listen to them talk
and it is like I have different parents than the ones
that I knew all of my life. They are a lot more
adventurous and open minded than I ever realized.
I don't mean to suggest that there is ever going to be
an orgy with the sex fiends next door. Sometimes
though, listening to them kid around with Tom, I start
to think that when they finish up installing that pool
next door, which should be any day now, I am starting
to think that my parents have been just about convinced
that the pool is clothing optional, and they are kind
of looking forward to it! I wonder what my dad would
think if he saw me naked? I wonder if he ever thinks
about it.
The End
Comments? Criticism? Email vulgus@hotmail.com
To that small group of disturbed people who have
enjoyed my previous efforts and encouraged me, thank
you.
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a
fellow convict in their local prison.
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