Chapter Ten

I waited near the backdoor until the others came out of the bathroom. When Peter came out with them, I immediately noticed it was just as hard as before. Being in a shower with three chicks would do that though, even if two of them were his sisters.

“Hurry up, Mel. I bet you won’t be in the shower for long anyways,” Penny said, grinning.

Just as I figured, they had used all the hot water. I jumped out of the cold shower to dry off quickly. Watching myself in the mirror, I squeezed and pulled on my very hard nipples. Looking at them in the mirror, I wondered if they would look this way in the pictures Mrs. Rayner would take. Looking at myself more closely, I hoped I would look sexy in the pictures. I wasn’t a model or anything, but others treated me like I was at least cute.

Then I wondered just who would see these pictures. Of course, Mr. Clark would definitely see them. I assumed Mr. Rayner would as well. But I also realized I didn’t know if he was involved in everything his wife was doing. Would my parents see them? Would my dad jerk off to them like he did with the ones from before? Why didn’t that idea bother me as much anymore?

Walking outside, Pam and Penny were lying on towels beside the hot tub while making out. Peter and Sarah were in the hot watching, while Peter’s arm was reaching down into the water toward Sarah’s pussy.

I stepped in the hot tub and sat down close to Peter. Glancing down into the water, it was impossible to see if he was still hard because of the bubbles from the hot tub jets. But watching his arm moving with his hand in Sarah’s crotch, I was pretty sure he was probably as hard as ever.

I cut my eyes in the direction of the bedroom window. I couldn’t see either of the women on the other side if it because it was so bright outside from the sun. The only thing I could make out were the curtains that were partially opened. In my mind though, I could see both naked women staring intently at us.

I reached over into Peter’s lap and wrapped my hand around his rigid cock. Peter’s hand brushed against my leg, moving toward my pussy. I spread my legs so he could touch me easier, but then I realized that the women wouldn’t see him touching me if we stayed in the same position.

I stood up and pulled him from behind Sarah, getting him to sit down where the camera angle would be better. I straddled his lap and reached down to play his cock again. He reached up to play with my breasts, cupping and squeezing them before taking a nipple between his lips.

He was very good at licking and sucking. He’d definitely had a lot of practice. He alternated between both of my nipples, which felt incredible. My nipples were hard and wet from his mouth, and I hoped they showed up like that in the pictures.

I pulled back from Peter who tried to keep his mouth around my nipple.

“Sit up on the edge of the tub,” I said, looking at him lustfully while still stroking his erection.

He knowingly smiled at me, probably realizing what I wanted to do. While Peter slipped up on the edge of the hot tub, I glanced toward the window again. He sat down directly in front of me, his cock sticking up in my face. Sarah sat next to me, rubbing my butt with her hand. I leaned over and kissed her.

“Your turn is coming up,” I grinned.

Taking my time, I gave Peter the best blowjob I knew how. I made a real show of licking up and down his hard shaft. I turned my head slightly to give the women the best view possible. It felt so wild to be showing off for the two moms.

I asked Peter to lay back some so I could lick and suck on his balls, but I wasn’t so sure the moms could see that so well. I wondered what Mrs. Rayner thought of what she saw. Was she playing with herself like she did the first day I saw her? Mrs. Clark was going to have a lot of questions to answer later on.

When Peter began to orgasm, I pointed his cock at my open mouth. I stroked his wet cock faster until he started spurting. His first shot hit my upper lip and nose. I stuck out my tongue beneath the tip so that the rest it would squirt on my tongue and in my mouth. When he finished coming, I licked the length of his cock with the tip of my tongue.

The sperm on my tongue made his shaft even more slippery. I loosely gripped his cock and slid my hand slowly up and down it, licking the last bit of cum leaking from the tip. He groaned and seemed to enjoy how nasty I was being with him.

I turned my head toward the window, keeping my mouth open a little. Some of his sperm drooled out of my mouth, and I used my tongue to get it all over my lips. After swallowing what was left, I smiled quickly toward the window. I was showing off for two grown women. Did they think I looked sexy or just silly? No matter how silly I might’ve looked, were they still turned on by what they saw?

Teasingly, I asked Peter if he wanted a kiss, but he wanted no part of my spermy lips. I stood up and turned to Sarah. She didn’t resist me as I grabbed her arms and pulled her up so she stood in front of me. I put my hands on her sides, sliding them down over her butt. Pulling her to me, our hard nipples poked into each other. I loved the feeling of her body against mine.

I played with her butt cheeks while she moved her hands around me to grab mine. We were both getting very turned on from just grinding our bodies together. I then realized that this probably was the first time Mrs. Clark had seen us doing anything together.

Sarah pulled back a little as I started to kiss her with Peter’s cum still on my mouth. But she only hesitated for a few moments before kissing me back. It was one of the sexiest kisses ever for me. It was also one of the sloppiest. Sarah seemed to really get into it too.

After Sarah and I stopped kissing, I turned to Peter and told him it was my turn now. He moved back into the tub and I took his place on the edge. I didn’t know how well their moms could see us though. So, I tried positioning my legs so they could get a good view of his mouth between my legs.

Sarah rubbed her clit while she stood and watched us. I told her to get out of the tub so I can lick her too.

She grinned at me while getting out. She was getting into this as much as me. We both were getting into showing off while having sex, but Sarah didn't know who her real audience.

After lying back on the deck, she straddled my face. I attempted to put on the most erotic show of licking her that I could. I did my best to give the moms a great view of my tongue exploring her pussy. I was sure Mrs. Clark was getting off on seeing her daughter like this. Would my mom want to see me doing something like this too?

We fooled around some more until we were all ready to just lie around for awhile. We stayed outside just talking and getting some sun. I didn’t say too much because I was thinking about the moms spying on us.

I wondered if Mom would want to spy on Jamie and me having sex. Had she seen us lying naked together in bed? I sort of hoped she had. The idea of our moms spying on us was really hot, but it still felt odd. But even so, it was so exciting knowing I was a part of Mrs. Clark and Mrs. Rayner’s nasty secret.

After we went back inside, I decided to try and see if the moms were still hiding. I sneaked down the hall and tried the bedroom door. It was unlocked. So, I peeked inside, but didn’t see them. The clothes that were on the bed and floor before were gone too. I figured they must’ve gotten dressed and left while we had been talking. I figured they’d parked their cars somewhere down the street where we wouldn’t likely notice.

Penny said, “We better get dressed. Mom will probably be back in about an hour. She could get home sooner though.”

I wasn’t worried about that. The moms wouldn’t want us to know they were aware of anything we’d done.

As I started getting dressed, Penny came over in front of me, “Remember, this is just between all of us.”

“I won’t tell anyone,” I said, knowing I would be talking about this with at least one of two people that Penny would never suspect.

“You were a lot of fun, Mel. Maybe we can hook up some time and hang out.”

“That’s cool.”

I loved the idea of possibly hanging out with Penny, since she was older and got to do more things than Sarah or Pam.

******

After Sarah and I were dressed, we left and walked back over to her house. When we went inside through the backdoor, we both could hear her mom talking in the family room. We smiled at each other and walked to the door of the family room to see who was in there.

Mrs. Clark was talking on the phone to someone, “Can you believe that? ... I never thought she would take it so well. ... Uh huh ...”

I figured it might be my mom she was talking to. Had she been telling her about what happened?

“It surprised both of us. I never expected her to find out, especially like that ...”

Was it my mom? I couldn’t be sure whom she was talking to. It might’ve been her husband for all I knew. But I was very afraid she was about to say something she shouldn’t, not realizing Sarah would hear her. So, I made a little noise to make sure she knew someone was there. She turned her head toward us, and then continued talking. From the things she was saying, it had to be my mom.

“Sarah and Melissa just got here, I’ll talk to you later ... I will ...”

We walked on into the room and we sat on the couch beside each other. Sarah turned on the TV, but I was more focused on what her mom was saying.

When Mrs. Clark finished talking on the phone, she said, “Your mom called earlier. She asked me to tell you to come home when you got back here.”

I stood up and told Sarah I would call her later. As I was walking out of the room, Mrs. Clark stood up and walked with me. When we were both near the backdoor, she quietly said, “I’m going by your house in a little bit. We need to talk when I get there.”

I just nodded and went outside to ride my bike home.

I was very apprehensive about talking to her with Mom around. I had no way of knowing what she had told her. I still wasn’t sure that she had told Mom anything at all about the things we’d been doing, even though I was sure Mom had to realize that something was going on.

While I was riding my bike home, Mrs. Clark waved as she passed by in her car. I pedaled as fast as I could, trying to get home before she thought I would. I wanted to listen in on what they talked about if I could.

******

I tried to quietly come in the backdoor. But they must’ve heard me because moments later they had poked their heads out of the kitchen, looking down the hall at me.

Mom said, “Mel, I need to drive to the store to get some things. Colleen is going to stay here until I get back. So, you keep her company for me.”

Mrs. Clark smiled and said, “She’s always great company. Take your time.”

Mom left after getting her purse and keys. Mrs. Clark and I went into the family room and sat down on the couch together. I wasn’t sure how to ask her about earlier. She wasn’t so shy about asking me questions though.

“How do you feel about this afternoon?”

“I’m not sure ... I’m not sure what to think.”

“I can understand. It would’ve shock me, if I’d been you. I guess there was always a chance that one of you would discover us. I’m just glad it was you.”

I was looking down as I said, “Yeah. I never expected to find you guys hiding. I mean, you guys were spying and taking pictures of us. That’s pretty weird.”

“If it was so weird, you didn’t seem to have a problem with it. You sure seemed to enjoy showing off just for us, and that was your decision.”

I turned so I was looking directly at Mrs. Clark.

“You and Mrs. Rayner know your kids are having sex together ... and you like watching them ... and she likes taking pictures of it. That’s a lot weirder than anything I did.”

“I’m not trying to judge you, Mel. And I hope you won’t do the same with me and Maggie.”

I looked away from her and we sat quietly for a moment. She was right. I turned to her again.

“Do you like watching Sarah?”

“I’ve only watched her a few times. I ... we like watching. Sex is fun to watch.”

“Does anyone else watch like you guys were?”

“Melissa ...”

The tone of her voice was all too familiar. She seemed determined not to reveal any more than she had to. I knew I was probably on to a bigger secret, maybe ‘the’ secret. I knew she wasn’t going to tell me unless I forced things.

“It’s okay. I think I know anyways. Has Mom watched me yet?”

“Mel, you know what I’ve said about your mom.”

“What about Mrs. Walcott?”

She stared at me in silence. She had never said a word to me about the Walcotts. She had to realize that I was aware of much more than she first thought.

“Melissa, why would you think Mrs. Walcott is ...”

I interrupted her, “Do you think I’m stupid? I know a lot more than you think.”

She paused for a moment at my boldness. I figured she was trying to be careful with what she said next. I knew she was protecting other secrets, and didn’t know what I might know.

“Does Sarah or the others know?” she asked.

“Not as far as I know.”

“Then I guess you either overheard something, which I doubt. Or, you’ve seen some other pictures I haven’t shown you yet.”

I didn’t quite know what to say. She wasn’t stupid either.

“You’ve seen some of the pictures your parents have, haven’t you?”

I couldn’t believe she had turned the conversation around on me. Embarrassed that I had been so skillfully outmaneuvered, I nodded slowly.

“You haven’t told anyone else?”

“No way.”

“You saw the pictures of the Walcotts and Rayner’s in their back yard?”

I nodded.

“The ones with Penny too?”

I nodded again. I suspected that there were probably quite a few more pictures I hadn’t seen.

“Then you can understand that what you saw can never be told to anyone. You know what it would mean if anyone found out?”

“I totally understand. I know how I would feel if people found out about Jamie and me. I would die if it got out.”

“Exactly. I know I can trust you. I don’t know how you saw those pictures, and it really doesn’t matter now. I suspect you went through your parents' things though.”

“I’m sorry. I was just curious about the pictures of me and stuff.”

“I guess you know your parents have seen the pictures you saw then.”

“Yeah. I just can’t believe my parents don’t mind that ...,” I said before being interrupted by the doorbell.

I got up and went to the front door. Looking out the window at the door, I saw Mrs. Rayner.

“Oh, my God,” I said, quietly.

“Is it Maggie?” Mrs. Clark asked, as she walked up behind me.

“Yeah,” I said, and opened the door.

“Hi, Melissa. Colleen,” Mrs. Rayner said, and walked inside as I opened the door all the way.

Mrs. Rayner asked Mrs. Clark, “Have you talked yet?”

“We were just talking.”

We went back into the family room, and they sat on the couch together. I sat down in a chair close to them.

Mrs. Clark told her everything we had already talked about. It was very embarrassing when she told her I had seen the pictures of the Walcotts, along with Penny and the Walcott’s kids having sex. I felt like I was about to be put on restriction of something. But then I realized that it wouldn’t make sense to punish me for finding out about something they were doing too. And, they weren’t my parents anyway. If someone found out about any of this, they had way more to lose than me.

Mrs. Rayner moved over on the couch so that she was right at me as I sat in the chair.

“You know how important it is to keep this all between us, don’t you?”

“Yes, ma’am. I know we would all be in big trouble.”

“You seem to be okay with what happened. Does any of what you’ve found out about us upset you?”

“Not really. I’m just really surprised is all. I just never expected ... you know ...”

“You never expected to see parents watching their kids have sex?”

“Yeah, and taking pictures of it and all. I mean, what if someone found them?”

“Like you did?”

“Uh, yeah,” I said, blushing.

“How did you find them?”

“I found them after daddy left for work in a hurry one day. He left a CD in his computer, and I looked at it.”

“You know snooping in your parents' things is wrong.” She turned to Mrs. Clark, “We’ll all have to be more careful about where we leave things from now on.”

Mrs. Clark said, “Melissa, do you remember when we talked about sharing pictures? That only friends would see them?”

I nodded.

“No one but those involved has or will see the pictures we took today and before.”

I looked at Mrs. Clark and asked, “So ... others have seen the ones you took of me ... that night?”

Mrs. Rayner smiled and said, “The pictures of you with Bob were incredible. Don’t be embarrassed about that. I could see that you all had fun together that night.”

I bit my lip as I blushed, feeling a little embarrassed about her knowing about what I did that night for Mr. Clark.

“Don’t feel embarrassed, sweetie. I thought you looked terrific and very sexy. Bob certainly enjoyed what you did. I wish I had been there,” she said, winking at me.

Mrs. Clark was also smiling and said, “Mel was a wonderful birthday present for Bob. I believe she had as much fun as Bob and I did.”

I was a little surprised how openly they were talking to me about this. I was beginning to feel more relaxed with them because of it too. I felt like they were accepting me as their friend, and not just as a teen chick that knew their dirty secret. They were talking as if I was just one of them.

Mrs. Rayner looked at me seriously again, “I know you have to think there’s something wrong with all of us, but we all have a very open mind about sex. As long as no one is being forced to do anything, what harm is there? Except for you and Mrs. Clark, none of our kids are involved with anyone except their friends ... or siblings. We’re just taking advantage of the opportunity to watch some very exciting sex. I bet you liked looking at the pictures of the Walcott’s and Penny, right?”

I grinned, nodded, and said, “I guess I can understand why you would want to watch. It just seems weird to me that you would like watching your own kids.”

“A lot of things seem weird to people when they don’t have an open mind about it. It’s not like I’m having sex with my son and daughters. I just enjoy watching people have sex. And, if it’s sex between my kids, so what? I don’t care if they have sex together. What’s the difference who they’re fucking, as long as they’re being careful? Do you understand what I’m saying?”

I looked over at Mrs. Clark, remembering the times I’d told her about the sex I had with Sarah and Jamie. I was still confused how parents could enjoy that kind of thing, but I knew I was also doing things that I once thought I never would do as well.

Looking back at Mrs. Rayner, I said, “I think I do. I mean, I know I can’t think bad of anyone without someone thinking what I’ve been doing is just as wrong.”

“You’ll understand it better as you get older. We all did.”

Mrs. Clark said, “How do you feel about your father? Knowing that he’s seen some of the pictures?”

“That’s the weirdest part. Have the Walcott’s parents watched their kids, or seen the pictures? Has Mom watched them too ... like you two were doing today?”

“Mel, we can’t talk about anyone else. If they have watched, we would be betraying a trust between all of us. If anyone else is involved, they’ll have to be the one to tell you, not us.”

I took a deep breath, feeling frustrated again at Mrs. Clark for continuing to avoid any discussion involving what my mom knew.

Mrs. Clark said, “I know you want to know more, hon. But you know how important it is to keep a secret. If I told you anything about anyone else, then you wouldn’t be able to trust me, right?”

“But you told Mrs. Rayner about us!”

“I had your permission. Remember our talk awhile back? Remember you agreed to let me show your pictures to close friends?”

I knew she had me on that.

“But, you haven’t shown me pictures of the Rayners.”

“You’re right. And, I’m sorry for not already sharing some of those with you. We’ll take care of that,” she smiled devilishly at me.

Mrs. Rayner chuckled at Mrs. Clark, and turned to me and said, “I don’t mind if you see any of our pictures, as long as they don’t include others that trust us not to share them.”

“That’s cool. I can’t wait to see them,” I said, grinning and blushing.

“I think you’ll enjoy them as much as I enjoyed yours,” Mrs. Rayner said, patting my leg.

I blushed more after she said that. Here was Pam’s mom basically talking with me about masturbating while looking at each other’s sex pictures.

I stared down at her hand, still on my leg. She said, “We can trust each other then, right?”

Cutting my eyes up at her, I said, “Definitely.”

I looked over at Mrs. Clark and thought about asking her about Mom again. If she had shown Mom my pictures, I should get to see pictures of Mom too, or so I would argue. But I was sure neither of them was going to say anything more about Mom, no matter how much I asked.

Mrs. Clark said to Mrs. Rayner, “I know we can trust, Mel. She could’ve told Sarah or Pam about any of this, but I know she hasn’t.”

“And, I won’t ever tell anyone, especially about the pictures from today,” breaking out in a grin after I said it.

Mrs. Rayner grinned back at me and said, “I brought the camera we used earlier, if you want to see those pictures.”

I smiled and nodded eagerly. Mrs. Rayner reached into her handbag and pulled out the digital camera that I’d seen earlier in her bathroom.

“Come over and sit between us so we can all look at them at the same time. Colleen and I haven’t even seen them yet.”

I got up and sat down between them. Mrs. Rayner handed me the camera and said, “Here, you hold it so we all can look at the same time.”

They both scooted up against me. I cut my eyes at both of them. It sort of felt like I was sitting between Pam and Sarah as we did something naughty. Mrs. Rayner showed me how to scroll through the images on the camera.

The first ones were of Penny and Peter before we had arrived. I glanced at Mrs. Rayner to see her reaction, but she was just staring at the image on the camera as if there was nothing at all unusual about her son and daughter making out. I kept scrolling through the images until we got to the ones of Peter having sex with Pam.

Mrs. Clark said, “Too bad you guys were so far from the window.”

I grinned and looked at Mrs. Rayner again. She looked at me and then seemed a little embarrassed at my stare. I thought she believed I was trying to judge her in a bad way.

“Penny and Peter were fun to watch up close,” I said with a devilish smile.

She looked relieved and smiled again. She put her hand on my arm and squeezed it. Her touch wasn’t sexual at all, but I was getting extremely horny from everything.

I kept scrolling through the images until we got to the ones of me sucking Peter. It was very obvious that I was showing off for their benefit.

Mrs. Rayner said, “You look just as good sucking Peter as you did with Bob.”

Mrs. Clark said, “I think she’s had a lot of practice since Bob too.”

I quickly looked at her with wide eyes and an open mouth, wondering if she was going to talk about Jamie and me. That was our secret! She just winked at me and didn’t say anything else.

Mrs. Rayner said, “Practice or not, you sure know how to put on a show.”

“I had a nice cock to show off with,” I said, looking at her with a teasing smirk.

She moved her mouth close to my ear, “He’s got a very sexy cock, and you did a wonderful job with it too.”

I bit my bottom lip and cut my eyes at her again. I really wasn’t embarrassed anymore. But it felt so wild for her to be talking about me giving her son a blowjob. It was the same feeling I got talking with Mrs. Clark about the things I did with Sarah.

The next image was just after Peter had spurted. The images turned out really good.

Mrs. Rayner said, “I hope you like the taste of cum, sweetie. You sure got a mouth full.”

She squeezed my arm and gave me a teasing look.

“I liked it okay. It was fun knowing you could probably see it too, wondering what you thought of it.”

Mrs. Clark said to me, “She definitely liked it when he came in your mouth. Her fingers were very busy the whole time.”

Mrs. Rayner looked at Mrs. Clark, playfully acting indignant.

Mrs. Clark continued, “And when you licked his cum on your lips, Maggie licked her own lips too. But she hasn’t had the chance to taste Peter’s like you did ... yet.”

“I don’t plan to ever suck off my own son, Colleen,” Mrs. Rayner bluntly said.

“But, you could lick it from someone, maybe even from me sometime. You like licking Bob’s cum from me, and you liked how I talked about Peter’s cum being inside me, while you licked me before,” Mrs. Clark said, teasing her.

I said to Mrs. Clark, “I was wondering if you two were ... playing ... while I was sucking his cock. Were you?”

“We were definitely playing, sweetie. Mostly watching though. Maggie played with her pussy while you sucked off her son. I teased her about wishing it had been her own mouth he was coming in. I teased her about tasting his hot sperm when she came.”

I glanced at Mrs. Rayner. She was a little embarrassed. But, she also looked like she was turned on big time.

Mrs. Clark leaned over Mrs. Rayner and brought her face close to mine. She looked at my mouth, and said to Mrs. Rayner, “I bet Mel can still taste Peter’s cum on her lips too.”

I licked my lips a little, and she was right. I grinned and said, “I guess I better rinse my mouth before kissing someone.”

Mrs. Clark moved off the couch, and got on her knees in front of Mrs. Rayner and me. She then moved her face to mine and softly kissed me, licking my lips slightly.

“Ummm ... I’m glad you didn’t rinse your mouth out.”

She looked at Mrs. Rayner, “Here’s your chance, at least for a little taste.”

I looked at her wondering if she would really want to do what Mrs. Clark was suggesting. It’s one thing for her to look at her son’s cum in my mouth or to talk about it in a fantasy. It’s another to actually want to taste what might be left on my mouth.

Mrs. Clark looked at Mrs. Rayner, “Go ahead. It’s just us girls. You got off watching her sucking it from him, and she’s a great kisser.”

I looked at Mrs. Rayner expectantly. I wanted her to kiss me. I hoped she could see it in my gaze too.

She softly said, “Oh my God,” and moved her mouth to mine.

We kissed softly at first before I felt her tongue touching my lips. Our kiss became very deep after that. Her arms wrapped around my body. She pulled me to her as she licked my lips and inside my mouth, sucking on my tongue as well. We kissed deeply like that for a short time. When she pulled back from me, she put her hands on my bare upper thighs. The touch of her hands was very sexual now.

It was obvious there were few if any limits between us now. If it wasn’t for Mom possibly showing up at any time, I was sure Mrs. Clark would get things to go much further, at least I thought she would.

I said, “So like, what all did you two do while watching us have sex?

“You mean before you found us?” Mrs. Clark grinned.

I nodded.

Mrs. Rayner said, “We mostly just watched and took pictures.” Her fingers moving lightly over my skin.

She looked at Mrs. Clark and said, “We could show her some of what we do when we’re not watching, if you want?”

Mrs. Clark looked at me, “Would you like that? You don’t have to do anything you don’t want.”

“You mean for all of us to get naked like this afternoon?”

“If we’re going to show you what we do together, we’ll have to,” she said, reaching to touch one of my breasts through my top.

“What about my mom? She’ll be back any time now.”

“She’s waiting for me to call her before coming back. I told her we needed some time to talk about something important.”

Both of them stood up and began undressing. I was so focused on watching these two women undress to have sex with me that I forgot I was to undress as well. When they were both naked, they looked at me still sitting on the couch.

“This will be much more fun if you’re naked,” Mrs. Clark said.

I blushed. I stood up feeling a bit self-conscious, which seemed odd considering everything.

Mrs. Rayner picked up her camera and took a few pictures while I was undressing. Mrs. Clark moved behind Mrs. Rayner, put her arms around her, and nuzzled her neck while watching me. Knowing she was taking pictures made me feel like putting on a show again.

I took my time sliding my shorts and panties off my butt and down my legs for them, leaning over to give them a good look at me from behind. When I was finally standing completely naked, I wasn’t sure what to do next. Earlier I'd had Peter to focus on while I was showing off for them.

Mrs. Clark said, “Give us some more sexy poses, sweetie.”

I wasn’t sure what poses would look sexy, so I just stood in ways that I’d seen models pose. I felt kind of silly, but it was so thrilling at the same time. Mrs. Rayner took a few pictures before Mrs. Clark moved her hands over Mrs. Rayner's breasts, squeezing and pulling her nipples out from her body.

“Touch your breasts, sweetie. They’re very sexy. Play with your nipples like this.”

I cupped my breasts before squeezing and pulling on my nipples. Mrs. Rayner moved her body back against Mrs. Clark, as her friend continued playing with her nipples from behind. After Mrs. Rayner took several more pictures, Mrs. Clark’s slid a hand down Mrs. Rayner’s body until it was over her pussy. She made a show of sliding her fingers over Mrs. Rayner’s pussy and clit.

I realized I was just standing there staring when Mrs. Clark said, “Touch yourself like this too, baby. Show Maggie how you play with your pretty pussy.”

Any other time I would’ve been too embarrassed to touch myself like that in front of anyone. I don’t even do that for Jamie. But I was so horny that I didn’t care that two of my mom’s best friends wanted to watch me masturbate. I slid my hand down my body, cupping and squeezing my pussy, sliding my fingers over my wet slit.

Mrs. Clark pushed a finger inside Mrs. Rayner. She then kneeled down beside her friend, and began to slowly finger fuck Mrs. Rayner while they watched me. Mrs. Rayner was doing her best to continue taking pictures of me, but she was obviously distracted by Mrs. Clark. She spread her legs more so Mrs. Clark could finger her pussy more easily. Mrs. Clark moved her other hand to grab Mrs. Rayner’s butt cheek, spanking each cheek softly.

Mrs. Rayner huskily said to me, “Turn around and bend over like you did before, honey. Show us your cute butt and play with your sexy pussy.”

I did as she said, spreading my legs a little and bending over, sliding a finger deep inside my wet cunt, fucking myself slowly.

“Mmmmm, very sexy, sweetie. You look so delicious. Why don’t you kneel on the couch so we can get an even better look at you fucking yourself,” Mrs. Rayner said.

Mrs. Clark smacked Mrs. Rayner’s butt a little harder and said, “You’re such a nasty girl, Maggie. You’re so wet looking at Mel’s sexy body.”

I got on the couch on my knees and leaned down so my butt was poking back at them. Listening to these two women was so wild. My pussy was throbbing without even touching it as I showed off just for them. I continued kneeling on the couch so they both could get a good view of my pussy and butt. I was soaked from knowing I was turning them on so much.

Mrs. Rayner said, “God, Melissa. You have the cutest little ass. Touch your pussy for us again. Play with your little wet cunt.”

I moved my hand down between my legs and rubbed my fingers back and forth over my pussy lips and clit.

“Fuck yourself, honey.”

I slid a finger all the way inside me and slowly moved it around, knowing Mrs. Rayner was still taking pictures.

Mrs. Rayner said, “She’s got such a cute little butthole.”

Mrs. Clark said, “It is very sexy.”

I felt hands touching my hips and looked back to see Mrs. Clark right behind me. She leaned in and began kissing each of my butt cheeks. Each kiss moved closer to my asshole. Mrs. Rayner moved so she could take a picture from beside us. When I felt Mrs. Clark’s tongue touch my butthole, I began moaning.

Mrs. Rayner said, “Oh yeah ... lick that sexy little asshole. Hold still so I can get a good picture.”

I didn’t care what either of them was doing anymore. I was so horny and needed to get off. When Mrs. Clark pushed a finger inside my pussy, it almost sent me over the edge. I was so close to an orgasm and didn’t care what they thought of me. I groaned in frustration when Mrs. Clark pulled back from me.

“Maggie, lie down on the couch and let Melissa show you just how good she can lick a pussy.”

Mrs. Clark gently patted my hip getting me to move so that Mrs. Rayner could lie down where I was. I stood up and watched Mrs. Rayner get on her back and spread her legs so we could see her wet pussy. Moving on the couch between her legs, I could see just how horny she was too. I put my mouth to her wet cunt and licked along her pussy lips. Her hands grabbed my head and held me to her.

I pushed my tongue into her opening, wiggling it inside as her juices wet my face. I licked up to her clit and closed my lips over it, swabbing it with my tongue. Her moans became louder as she started grinding herself against my mouth. Her grip on my head grew tighter as her orgasm started.

She wailed out and held my head tightly as her whole body became rigid. I eased up licking her, knowing she was very sensitive at that point. She pushed me away from her, and moved her hand to rub around her clit, squeezing it at times as she came down from her orgasm.

I glanced at Mrs. Clark holding the camera. I knew she got some great pictures. She then handed me the camera and said, “It’s my turn now.”

She got Mrs. Rayner to move so she could straddle her head. Mrs. Clark leaned forward giving me a terrific view from behind of Mrs. Rayner’s tongue licking her. Mrs. Rayner’s hands were all over Mrs. Clark’s butt, as she licked and sucked on her clit.

I remembered I was holding the camera and took a few pictures before Mrs. Clark’s orgasm began. She humped her pussy hard against Mrs. Rayner’s mouth as she came. After staying still for a short time and relaxing, she moved off of Mrs. Rayner’s face and stood up. She turned and took the camera from me, giving it to Mrs. Rayner.

She then said to me, “Get back on the couch like you were before, with your little ass stuck in the air.”

Mrs. Rayner got up and moved back from the couch with the camera. Mrs. Clark played with one of my butt cheeks as I moved onto the couch like she wanted.

“I love your tight little ass, Mel. It’s so firm ...,” she said before she spanked me firmly on the same cheek. She gently rubbed the spot she had hit me, “... yet, so soft to play with.”

Mrs. Clark smacked my other cheek, causing me to whimper.

“You like being a bad girl. Don’t you, baby?”

Before I could answer, she spanked the other butt cheek again, harder this time.

“You like showing off for your mom’s friends. Don’t you, sweetie?”

Again, another hard smack on the other butt cheek.

“You like having your mom’s friends taking pictures of you ... naked ... and doing nasty things, don’t you?”

Spanking my butt again, she firmly said, “Answer me, girl!”

“Yes.”

“Yes, what? She asked, again spanking my butt hard, causing me to groan.

“Yes, ma’am.”

My butt cheeks were stinging as her hand landed on one of them again, but I didn’t do anything to stop her. I wanted more.

“Tell me what you like, bad girl.”

“I like being bad. I like being nasty with you.”

Her hands softly rubbed my stinging butt. I felt her mouth on one of my cheeks. She kissed around it tenderly before saying, “I like being nasty with you too, sweetie.”

Her tongue licked at my asshole before moving to my juicy slit. She pressed her face into me as she touched my clit with her lips and tongue.

The spanking had really turned me on, especially with her doing it in front of Mrs. Rayner. As she put her lips around my clit and licked furiously, I moaned loudly as my orgasm started. She softly rubbed my ass while I came harder than ever. I reached between my legs to squeeze myself, enjoying the lingering sensation.

“Did you enjoy that, Mel?” Mrs. Clark asked, gently rubbing one of my butt cheeks she had not long before spanked so hard.

“Yeah. God that felt good,” I said, weakly.

Mrs. Rayner said, “That was the hottest spanking I’ve ever seen.” She leaned down next to my ear, “I bet you’ll never think about spankings the same way again.”

I glanced at her and smiled, my butt still stuck up in the air.

I turned around and sat down gingerly. They both laughed a little at predicament, and I couldn’t help but smile back at them. Mrs. Clark hadn’t really hurt me, but my ass was still stinging just a little bit. They sat down on each side of me, and we all relaxed without saying anything for a few minutes.

Mrs. Clark broke the comfortable silence, “I guess I better call your mom so she can come back to her house.”

She looked at me smiling as she stood up to get the phone.

I picked up my clothes and said I was going to the bathroom. Mrs. Rayner asked if she could come with me.

Standing in the bathroom naked with her was really weird. This was Pam’s mom, and I’d just had sex with her. She knew I was having sex with her kids. We knew so much about each other’s secrets, but we both didn’t really know what to say to each other while standing there together. We stood at the sink, cleaning up some.

“I really hope you’re okay with finding out about what Colleen and I have been doing.”

“It’s cool. Really. It’s not like I’m an angel or anything.”

“Being an angel is no fun anyways, sweetie,” she smiled. “I think what you, Colleen and Bob have been doing is cool too. So, don’t worry about my knowing about it.”

She looked away for a moment before she said, “Colleen told me that she talked with you about losing your virginity with Bob. Are you still deciding what to do?”

“I’ve been thinking about it a lot. I just don’t know. I keep thinking I would like a boyfriend to be my first, but I think it probably would be better with Mr. Clark.”

“I can tell you from experience that Bob is a terrific lover. You won’t regret it if you decide to let him be your first.”

I looked at her, surprised that she was admitting she’d had sex with Mr. Clark. I already knew it from spying on them, but she didn’t know that.

“Does that really shock you?”

I played along, “I guess I suspected you might have. I knew the Clarks had sex with others. And after finding out today about the two of you, it’s not that big of a surprise, I guess.”

“My husband and I are just like the Colleen and Bob. We enjoy sex with others at times, along with what you found out today about the pictures too. We all enjoy showing off for a camera and seeing the results too.”

“It sounds like fun. Are my parents involved too?”

“Melissa, you remember what Mrs. Clark said about privacy, right? Whether they are or not, it’s up to them to tell anyone they want to know.”

I sighed in frustration yet again.

“Your mom and dad are wonderful people who are very much in love, hon. Don’t let some idea of what they might be doing together bother you.”

“I won’t. It’s just that ... well, never mind.”

Mrs. Rayner put her hands on my shoulders and turned me to face her.

“Trust me. Don’t worry about your parents. If I told you anything that might involve them, you wouldn’t trust me with our secret, would you?”

“I know you’re right.”

“Enjoy what you’re doing, hon. What other people do privately is their own business. But always remember that secrets like ours can’t be shared, no matter how much you might want to. People you care for could get into serious trouble over things that really are hurting no one, and shouldn’t be anyone else’s business. Understand?”

“I don’t want anyone to get in trouble. We’re all doing what we want to do anyways.”

“Exactly. Now that it’s happened, I’m actually glad you discovered us this afternoon. I’ve been really jealous of Colleen when it comes to you.”

“I’m glad too. What we did just now was totally fun.”

We finished cleaning up and got dressed. I was beginning to really like Mrs. Rayner. Just before she left the bathroom, she took my hands in hers, “You’re a beautiful girl, Mel. I had a fun time. I loved what you did to me. Maybe I can return the favor sometime.”

I blushed and said, “I’d like that.”

“We’ll see what we can do sometime then,” she said and winked.

She moved her mouth to mine and kissed me softly. We smiled at each other before we left the bathroom.

Mrs. Rayner told Mrs. Clark that she was leaving and to tell my mom she would talk to her soon. We both said our goodbyes as she left.

Mrs. Clark said, “Your mom will be here soon, but I want to talk to you in your bedroom before she gets here.”

I didn’t say anything as she took my hand and led me upstairs. I was curious why we couldn’t just talk downstairs. After we were inside my bedroom, she closed the door and we both sat down on my bed.

“Do you want to talk more about this afternoon?”

“I’m not sure. I mean, I never expected to find you and Mrs. Rayner like that.”

“I doubt that you were any more shocked than we were when you walked in on us.”

“Yeah, I’m sure you were. I’m surprised you guys didn’t really lay into me about it.”

“Getting mad wouldn’t have changed things. And, I knew you wouldn’t say anything about us to anyone. I’d have preferred you not know about what we had been doing. But now that you do know, we might as well make the best of it.”

She looked at me sincerely and said, “You don’t have to do anything you don’t want. But I hope you will, and I’m sure Maggie would like it too.”

“I liked the idea that you two were watching me, and getting off together too. It’s just that ... it was your kids involved. I mean, what we do is fun and all, but Sarah is your daughter.”

“I think I understand what’s bothering you. I’m not interested in having sex with Sarah. Maggie isn’t interested in having sex with any of her kids either. But, you guys are incredibly hot to watch. We more or less forget who we’re watching and just enjoy the show. We know that you all will have sex whenever you think you can. So there’s no point in stopping you from doing what you obviously enjoy. And since no one’s being forced to do anything, there’s no big deal. You and your brother fool around, and it doesn’t hurt either of you. You know I fooled around with my brother too. No one would know or suspect unless I told them.”

“I think I understand what you mean.”

“Did you enjoy what we did downstairs?”

“Yeah, that was really hot.”

“I thought you would. I knew Maggie would like it too. She likes being spanked like that.”

“So you both came here to seduce me?”

“No. We wanted to talk about what happened. But I knew she would be open to playing around if you wanted to as well.”

“She told me in the bathroom that she liked being with me, and wanted to do it again maybe.”

“I’m not surprised at that. It’s hard not to want to be with you, Melissa. I know that all too well. Speaking of, I know Bob wants you to join us again sometime too. Have you thought about what we discussed before?”

“Yeah, I wasn’t really sure it was what I wanted to do. But I think I’d like your husband to be my first, if you both still want that.”

“We both do, sweetie. Bob definitely does. But I also want your first time to be something exciting. I know Bob and I can make it a wonderful experience for you.”

“I think so too.”

“Is Saturday okay with you? You can spend the night over like before.”

“Saturday’s cool, if my parents don’t have any plans for me.”

“They’ve got their own plans for Saturday. So they won’t mind.”

“Their own plans?”

“You’ll have to ask them, hon.”

“Figures.”

Mrs. Clark laughed, and I started grinning as well.

“Your mom is probably back by now. Let me go talk with her some before I leave. I'll let you know what time to come over. Sarah will be spending the night at her grandparents.”

She got off the bed and kissed me before she left the room.

(continued in chapter 11)