Chapter Fourteen

There she was ... my mom. This was the first piece of real hard evidence that she was part of all of this. I wasn't shocked that she was. I'd stumbled on enough clues to feel certain of that for months now. But, finding her involved in a game that included incest really caught me by surprise. I'd been doing things with my brother for over a year. So, why was I holding her to a double standard? I couldn't reconcile the difference. Maybe because I knew that even though what Jamie and I had done was incest, we'd willingly chosen to do it. Penny wasn't choosing to allow her mom to perform oral sex on her. She wasn't a stranger to incest either though. Maybe this was something they did openly as well. Either way, my mom was playing a big role in this game.

I used the remote to browse through more of the videos. A few of them had my mom and dad having sex with the Clarks, Rayners, and Walcotts. While it was interesting seeing my parents having sex with others, the video of the blindfold game made everything else look very tame.

Had I been tricked the same way Penny had? Was it my own mom that got me off so good that day at the Clarks? Thinking back, none of them had actually said it was Mrs. Rayner who had licked my pussy. When I'd asked who was licking me, Mrs. Clark had told me it was "a friend" and "someone who thinks you have a sexy body ... someone who wanted to make you feel good."

Mrs. Clark kept asking if I wanted to use the safe word. I didn't. Mrs. Rayner had said she had wanted to return the favor. I'd assumed the favor she meant going down on me like I'd done for her. Maybe she was returning a different favor ... for my mom! Hell, I couldn't even be certain who the man was that fucked me now.

One of the last things Mrs. Clark had asked was whether I was sure it was Bob's cum inside me, and if I was really sure who the woman was."

Oh, my god.

I browsed through the final few videos before I came to the one that really stunned me more than even the one with my mom. It was another blindfold game. This one starred my best friend in the whole world. This video blew me away. I thought I was the one with the inside knowledge concerning all the secrets going on with the adults. God I felt so naive and out of the loop after watching this.

The scene was inside the Walcott's house. Sarah was blindfolded and restrained on the bed in their bedroom. I remembered the crush Sarah had for Mr. Walcott. He had been our math teacher! Mrs. Walcott was a teacher as well. Talk about being the teacher's pet! I wondered how many of my teachers over the years were this wild.

The Clarks blindfolded me just over a month ago. This video was from last July. Sarah had been involved in this blindfold game of theirs long before I had!

I scanned through the video. It was basically the same freaking thing that had happened to me. The difference was Mrs. Walcott was the only woman in the room. They didn't do the same switch on Sarah like had been done with Penny and me. I figured they'd all gotten bolder with this blindfold game as time went by. Mr. Walcott didn't fuck Sarah either. She knew it was him in the room though.

The scene started with Mrs. Walcott teasing Sarah with her fingertips, lightly touching her body. She lightly flicked Sarah's nipples enough to get her to react. Mrs. Walcott moved her hand lower to play with Sarah's pussy, still only touching her lightly.

Mr. Walcott moved onto the bed so he could touch Sarah's breasts with the tip of his very hard cock. They were both talking to her, trying to torment her, working her into a frenzy. Early on, Sarah seemed to react just as I had. The uncertainty of it all had made me apprehensive. With me though, there was someone extra in the room.

Sarah's situation was different. She knew who was playing the game with her. The attention her body was receiving quickly turned any apprehension into a need for much more from them as well.

Mr. Walcott straddled Sarah so she could lick his cock. It was cute how he teased her by rubbing the head of his dick along her lips. Sarah was doing her best to try to get it inside her mouth. She had obviously been playing around with the Walcotts like I'd been with her own parents. She was too comfortable and into this for it to just be the beginning.

It'd taken almost a year after we'd started playing together for the Clarks to blindfold me though. The video with Penny was much more involved too; more like it had been with me.

Mrs. Walcott moved between Sarah's legs and teased her with the tip of her tongue even more. The teasing quickly progressed to Sarah's pussy getting a thorough licking. The scene became very intense when Mrs. Walcott slid a finger inside Sarah while furiously bathing her clit with her tongue. Sarah's hips rose off the bed, her body becoming rigid as she came hard from all the attention. Her groaning had me sliding my hand between my legs, rubbing my own pussy.

Even though Mr. Walcott had not fucked Sarah, I wondered if she really still was a virgin. Had Mr. Walcott maybe been her first? Had she only pretended to lose her cherry that day with Jamie when he used the vibrator? She couldn't have though. She had bled some from Jamie using the vibrator. Mr. Walcott could've fucked her after that day.

I remembered I was standing in my parents' bedroom. I assumed my mom was the one watching this disc. What about my daddy? Had he seen this video? How deep in this was he? I knew he was mixed up in this to some degree. He obviously knew about the pics that included more than just the adults. But I hadn't seen any evidence that indicated he was just as involved as Mr. Clark and Mr. Walcott. If my mom was having sex with Sarah, and I wasn't even completely certain of that, was daddy as well? Would Sarah ever tell me? Could I ever tell her about the things I've done with her parents?

******

Finally the day came for the visit to the doctor's office. I was glad to get that appointment out of the way. It was so embarrassing going to the doctor for this. Getting inspected and lectured by a doctor about sex was no fun at all. Mom was there with me.

How humiliating. I felt like the doctor could see everything I'd done over the past year. He obviously knew I'd lost my cherry. He wouldn't necessarily know how that had occurred. He provided reasonable advice about being sexually active, but wasn't judgmental with me. That helped my discomfort level some, but I was ready to bolt from his office just the same.

I was so glad when it was over. My mom was really cool during the whole thing though. She tried being supportive so I wouldn't be so nervous, but everything about it was embarrassing.

Sarah came over that afternoon and wanted to hear all the details of what happened. I described everything with as much detail as I remembered. She teased me about the doctor touching me, but I teased her right back about her upcoming appointment.

I said, "You know it isn't fair that you know what to expect when you go. I had to go into it blind."

"You survived."

"Yeah, but still. I guess going first has some advantages though," I grinned, showing her the pills.

While it was great to have them now, the idea of freely having sex with guys weighed on me. I wanted the freedom, but the responsibility and pressure was a little overwhelming to think about. I could be a slut, but then I'd be a slut. Guys talk. Girls crucify each other too easily. Best friends will cut each other to pieces if they're interested in the same guy. I needed to take this slow.

Sarah said, "That's really not fair."

"Well, it's not like I have a free pass to go fuck. I still have to wait until after my next period ... which better be next week," I said, hoping my cycle would stay regular so I could start on the pills.

We chatted more about becoming even bigger sexual deviants than we already were, when I slipped in the topic of our moms, hoping to get Sarah to spill more of what she knows,

"Do you think our moms were anywhere close to being like us when they were our age?"

"Based on what I've seen, I think we probably have some catching up to do," she said, sheepishly.

"You're talking about what you told me you saw ... their playing together that time?" I asked, inquisitively.

"Yeah. I bet they were doing the same kind of stuff we've been doing when they were our age."

"The 'apple doesn't fall far from the tree' thingy?"

"I think the two of us, along with Pam, Penny, Kari and Julie could make a nice fruit salad!"

"Shut up," I giggled.

"Look at us, chica. We're all into sex already even before we're on the pill!"

"I haven't done anything with Kari or Julie though. You're a bigger slut than me."

"It's only a matter of time, my little slutty bitch. You'll be lapping their cooches just like the rest of us."

"I bet our moms didn't have as many girl friends to play around with. I can't imagine either of our grandparents ever letting them get out of their sight long enough for that to happen."

"Don't assume too much, Mel."

I looked at her wondering just what she might know that she hadn't told me.

"Am I assuming too much? What do you know?"

"I don't know anything. I'm just saying is all. They could've been even wilder than us for all we know."

"The night with Pam at your house ... when you told me you saw our moms together ... was that the only time you saw them having sex?"

"No. I've seen them a few other times."

"Where?"

"Every time was at my house."

"I guess I shouldn't be surprised that they fool around together. I wonder if our dads know?" I asked, already certain they were all having sex together.

"Oh, they know, Mel. Earlier this year, I saw them together at my house. Your mom and dad were with mine in my parent's bedroom. It didn't look like the first time either."

"They did that when you were in the house?! Wow!"

"No, I was supposed to be over at Pam's house spending the night each time. I went home to get something and ... well ... they were at it."

"Damn," I paused for a moment. "Sarah, I saw them together here the night I came home to get the CD ... the night Pam and I stayed over with you."

"You saw them having sex? Why didn't you tell me after I told you?"

"I didn't see them having sex. But the sounds and the things I heard them say ... they probably were. I didn't know how to tell you that night though. Pam was around us most of the time. I should've told you later though. I'm sorry."

"It's alright. I didn't tell you for over a year what I know."

"But you did tell me," I said, hugging her affectionately.

"And you just told me," she said in my ear as we embraced.

Sarah looked at me sincerely, "I don't always know what to say, you know? The things I know ... I don't know if I should ... I don't want to hurt anyone."

"Secrets are fun ... but they can be a bitch too," I snickered.

Sarah pounced on me, pushing me back on the bed, "It's no secret what I want to do to you ... and you to do to me."

"No secret at all," I said before we kissed deeply.

She was looking down at me when I decided to spill the beans on some of what I knew. I suddenly blurted out, "I saw pictures of Kari, Mike, and Julie together ... having sex."

Sarah acted shocked, "Fuck! Where did you see the pics at?"

"On a CD my daddy has."

"Oh, my gawd," she said, breathlessly stunned. "Do you know who took them?" she asked, with a definite look of concern. She obviously was aware of pictures possibly existing of stuff like that, very likely pictures that might've included her.

"I don't know. The pictures were taken at the Walcott's house ... looking out into their backyard."

"Wow." she said, almost emotionless in her stunned state.

"I would guess it would have to have been either Mr. or Mrs. Walcott. I can't imagine my daddy being there by himself taking pictures."

"Yeah. That makes sense. But ... oh, my gawd."

"What, Sarah?"

"Our parents must know about us. My parents probably know about me ..."

"Yeah ...", I said, waiting for her to say more. Sarah seemed to be holding back though, contemplating what if anything else to say to me.

I quizzed Sarah about whether she'd ever found any of her parent's videos, especially homemade ones. She knew her parents had videos on tape and discs, but she'd never had the chance to see what was on any of them. I didn't dare tell her about the videos I'd seen that include her and Penny. Given her obvious discomfort over my having seen pics of the Walcott's kids, she would've completely freaked out over that. I was sure she was aware that pictures and videos of her were likely in possession of possibly all of our parents, including her own.

We were opening up more to each other. Secrets can be fun, but they can really hurt a friendship too. I liked how we seemed to be more comfortable telling each other things, but the big secret hung out there over both of us - were our parents having sex with each of us?

I didn't know if there was any real involvement between Sarah and my parents, like there was between her parents and me. I wanted to cross that bridge, but how do I do that without accidentally pissing off Sarah and losing her friendship?

"Do you think your mom has seen them?" she asked.

"The pics? Yeah ... I saw them looking at them together about a month ago on daddy's computer. I found the CD in the computer and looked at them later on."

"Our parents know about us. You know that, don't you?"

"I'm sure they do. You know they share everything ... and I mean everything."

Sarah giggled a little, "Yeah, especially our moms!"

"Like moms, like daughters, huh?

"Yeah ... well, they don't seem to care. So, why should we?"

"I agree. We should act like lesbian lovers in front of them," I joked.

"I don't think I could do that," she blushed.

"I doubt I could either, but I'm not gonna worry about being discovered by them anymore."

Sarah laid her head on my shoulder and toyed with one of my nipples with her fingers. I was curious what she was thinking. What she asked next caught me unprepared,

"Who do you want to be your first?"

Why would she ask me that now? Did she know something and was trying to get me to open up? Was she trying to get me to admit I wasn't a virgin? I couldn't tell her everything yet, but I didn't want to lie anymore.

"Too late."

She raised her head and turned to look at me.

"Mel?"

I looked at her blankly.

"You're not going to tell me who it was, are you?"

I lowered my head, not wanting to say I wouldn't tell her.

"Were you raped?"

"No," I said a little nervously, shaking my head to let her know I meant it. It wasn't rape, not in my mind it wasn't. Others would likely think different.

"Was it Jamie?"

"No," I said softly, staring up at the ceiling.

"You don't want to tell me, do you?"

"I love you, Sarah," I said, looking at her pensively.

Sarah looked at me thoughtfully. She leaned closer and hugged me, laying across me with her head on my chest, "It's cool, girl. I understand."

My predicament was quite clear between us. She knew. She was telling me she understood the burden of my secret the same way I was telling her. It was clear to me she shared a similar burden. Neither of us had a lot of knowledge of what the other's secret was ... but, still ... we knew enough for the moment.

We cuddled together for awhile. We had broken down some walls between us. There was still the matter of whether she was having sex with my mom, and maybe even my daddy too. But I didn't know how to bring it up without telling her about me with her parents. If she wasn't doing things with my mom too, she might hate me. I didn't want to take that chance ... for now anyway.

We drifted off to sleep, neither of us worried that we could be discovered naked, holding each other like two lovers.

******

My period did begin when it was supposed to. I started the pills then. Sarah started taking them four days after I did. It was only a matter of time now before life would forever be different for the both of us ... in more ways than one.

******

Sarah, Pam and I had been on birth control now for several weeks. Sarah and Jamie seemed to be hanging out a lot more as well. I knew Sarah had a crush on him. It looked like Jamie had a thing for her too. I was glad for both of them. I still fooled around with Jamie at night, and Sarah knew it and didn't act like she minded, but I sort of suspected she did. Sharing someone you may be in love with can't be easy. Our parents seemed to have figured all that out, but I wondered if they had moments when they were jealous of each other.

Pam was hanging out more with Mike Walcott, and much less with Sarah and I. So, I started hanging out more with a few other friends from school too. But the closeness wasn't the same as with Sarah. The secrets we shared bonded us much closer than I would ever be with others. I was terrified of my other friends finding out that I'd had sex with girls. It wasn't even a subject I would talk about with them. I felt lonely when Sarah and Pam weren't around to hang out with.

It was mid-July and school was still weeks away from starting back. Jamie was playing baseball a lot with a team he'd hooked up with. When Sarah and Pam weren't around, I liked riding my bike around the neighborhood and down near the river. I came home one afternoon and found Sarah's bike near the backdoor. Was she hanging out with mom? She was probably with Jamie, but I was curious all the same.

After seeing no one downstairs, I quietly went upstairs to see who was where. Mom's bedroom door was closed, as was Jamie's. I thought about just picking a door and barging in, but my mom would be pissed at me for not knocking.

Jamie probably wouldn't complain too much though. So, I figured I'd listen at mom's door for a few minutes. I could hear the TV playing, but couldn't make out any other sounds. She was likely in there alone.

I walked quietly to Jamie's door and turned the knob gently to see if it was locked. It wasn't. So I partially opened it, quickly sticking my head into the room to see what was going on.

What I saw surprised me, but in hindsight I'm not sure why. Jamie was on top of Sarah on his bed, both of them naked. Jamie was fucking her. Neither of them realized the door had opened and that they were being watched. Maybe they'd planned to be watched? By mom maybe?

They had to know mom was in the house. The door wasn't locked. They obviously weren't concerned about getting caught. But then, they were so involved with each other that I doubted they were even thinking of anything else.

Jamie was fucking her with long steady strokes. Sarah was moving her hips to get his cock as deep inside her as she could. It was a very erotic sight. This wasn't just a fuck. They were making love. After all we'd done together over the last year, I felt so out of place for the first time. I was an intruder for the first time.

Jamie's strokes into Sarah became more intent. They both were wet with sweat. Sarah's hands moved up and down his sides before resting on his hips, holding him to her. He was getting close to cumming inside her. I worried for a moment before remembering she was on the pill. I was jealous now. His face got that look right before he squirts.

He slammed hard into her. He held still for a few moments before making quick stabs with his cock into her body. The intensity of the moment was almost overwhelming. Sarah was moaning. Jamie was making all kinds of sounds as he plunged himself inside Sarah's pussy, his cum filling her.

Jamie finally collapsed onto her, sweat dripping and breathing hard. I was so jealous, but also glad for my best friend. She was definitely not a virgin anymore.

Sarah was the first to notice me.

"Jesus, you scared me, Mel."

"I can understand being scared of Jesus, but after all we've done?" I said grinning, opening the door further and walking in.

Sarah said, "How long were you there?"

"Not too long, but long enough." Looking at Jamie, "Not bad, dear brother."

Jamie said, "Do I get a ten from the judge?"

"I'll give Sarah a ten. I'll have to think about your score some more. You might need to bribe the judge," I said, walking over and smacking his butt cheek.

Sarah said, "Well, I'm giving him a ten."

"You're biased. Plus, he's still hard," I said, looking closer between Jamie's legs from behind. "And he's still inside you too. I'll never get an honest score from you with him like that."

Sarah whispered something into Jamie's ear.

I said, "Oh, I see. Now you two are conspiring against me." I said, slapping Jamie's ass again. "That is so not fair."

Jamie rolled off of Sarah onto his back beside her. His cock was still quite hard, and wet with his and Sarah's juices. Sarah was a mess between her legs.

"I've got a job for you, my little cunt licker," she said with a devious smile.

"Oh, you do, do you?" I said, moving onto the bed between her legs.

Jamie said, "If you want to be part of the team, you have to bat in the cleanup spot."

"You might think your cock is a baseball bat, but this isn't baseball. I don't have anything to swing like you do."

"Maybe not, but it's one of the most important spots in the lineup ... and you don't need a bat for this game," Jamie said.

Sarah and I both groaned at the lameness. He was obviously feeling cocky after just fucking Sarah and having his sister ready to dive down into her spermy pussy. I moved so my lips were almost brushing her clit. She looked so obscene with her legs spread and Jamie's cum drooling out of her. I licked between her pussy lips, gathering some of the cum onto my tongue, showing it off to both of them for a moment before swallowing it.

For the next few minutes, I gave Sarah the best tongue bath I could. She came hard against my mouth. I held onto her legs, torturing her clit with my tongue while she writhed on the bed. I looked toward Jamie. He was slowly stroking his wet cock while watching us. I was wet too, but I still had my top and shorts on.

Looking back at Sarah, I noticed she was staring in the direction of Jamie, and told him,

"Do it. I know you want too."

What? What did she mean?

"Go on. Take her shorts off."

Jamie hesitated a moment before moving behind me, then reaching under me to undo my shorts before sliding them down my legs until they were off me completely. He did the same with my panties. I didn't fight it, but stared intently at Sarah. She leaned up and had me sit up on my butt in front of her. Reaching for the bottom of my shirt, she pulled it up and off me. She reached around and undid my bra, pulling it off me as well.

My brother was still behind me. I wasn't exactly sure where this was leading, but I wasn't going to stop it. I was too freaking horny to complain about anything.

Sarah laid back down on her back, pulling me by my arms so my face was near her breasts. I was on my knees. Jamie was behind me still.

Looking past me toward Jamie, "Go ahead. We both know you want to."

I knew immediately what she meant. I lifted my head slightly before Sarah stopped me with her hands, holding my face gently against her tits, "I know you want it too".

I felt Jamie move up closer behind me. The first touch of his cock against my labia caused me to gasp. He began rubbing the head along my slit, feeling his way inside me. He was anxious. I was as well.

"Fuck me, Jamie. Do it!" I eagerly said.

He pushed slowly into me, his cock filling me up so good. He felt so big in me. I was moaning loudly. I didn't care about anything but Jamie's cock inside me. Sarah ran her fingers through my hair as he began thrusting repeatedly into me. His cock seemed to hit all the right spots.

I moaned loudly from the sensations I was feeling, especially when Jamie shoved all the way inside me, his body pressing against my butt. Mr. Clark was good. He was better at doing little things to make me feel incredible. Jamie's raw lust to fuck me was just what I needed though. He was pounding me harder and harder. The sound of his body smacking into mine just added to the sensations I was feeling.

"Oh fuck, that feels so damn good," I said breathlessly, almost whimpering. I was moaning louder. Sarah held me to her as Jamie's dick sawed in and out of me, his balls slapping my clit each time he did.

Jamie's thrusts took on the same urgency that I'd seen with Sarah, right before he came inside her. I wanted that too. I was afraid he might pull out of me,

"Don't you pull out. Don't you dare!"

He slowed for just a moment, "I'm gonna come any moment now. Are you sure?"

"Damn it, Jamie. Fuck me!" I exclaimed, almost screaming.

He stroked in and out of me with a few long hard thrusts before he buried himself as deep as he could in my pussy. I could feel his cock jerking in me. I knew he was squirting his cum. He was grunting as he took a few more short quick stabs into me, holding each time to fill me with more of his sperm. God it felt so good. I was sweating and exhausted. It felt like I'd been having one long orgasm. He was sweating and breathing hard as he let his cock slip out of me.

I knew his cum was starting to drip out of me. He had the perfect view of my pussy. I wanted him to see just what he'd done to me. I raised up from Sarah's chest and leaned back, turning so that I was almost facing him while he was still on his knees. I twisted my body so that I could lay my head against his chest, wrapping my arms around him, hugging him tenderly. One of his arms wrapped around my torso; his hand clutching me.

His other hand cradled my head. We just held each other for a moment. He could've been a jerk and acted all macho about this. But he didn't. Sarah was a lucky girl.

I turned my head away from Jamie and stared at the door. I'd left it open. I hadn't done it specifically. I just hadn't felt concerned enough to think about closing it when I'd come in. Jamie could see that it was open too. I don't know if Sarah could really see it from the way she had been laying on the bed. She didn't complain about it when she did see it though.

Mom had been in her room. She may or may not have came to check on us. I was actually hoping that she had. In a way, I wanted a confrontation to happen, but I was afraid to initiate it.

Jamie slipped on his shorts and went to the bathroom to clean up. We were both still nude when I grabbed Sarah's arm and pulled her toward the hallway,

"We're naked!" she complained.

"Just grab your clothes and come with me," pulling her by her arm toward Jamie's door. I paused to grab my own clothes before pulling Sarah toward the door.

"Your mom ..."

"Come on," I insisted.

Sarah looked at me a little shocked. I was pulling her out into the hallway, both of us naked coming from Jamie's room headed to mine.

"Mel!" she softly exclaimed. "This is crazy!"

I just kept pulling her along toward my room. Once we were inside, I closed the door and pulled her over to the bed.

"Jesus, Mel. Your mom could've come out of her room or something."

I just shrugged.

"Are you okay?" she asked with genuine concern.

"Yeah. Now I'm definitely not a virgin."

"Girl, are you freaking out on me?"

"No. I'm okay. That was pretty wild though." I said, as I collapsed on my bed, shaking my head in amazement at how brazen I'd been.

"Yeah ..." She paused as she sat beside me on the bed before saying, "I'm sorry."

"You're sorry? For what?"

"For pushing you ... into letting Jamie ..."

"Don't be. I'd have stopped him if I didn't want to." I took her hand in mine, "Was that the first time for you ... and Jamie?"

She seemed to realize the implication of how I phrased that question. She looked at me in a way as if to acknowledge the unasked question.

"Yes."

"Are you pissed at me for butting in?"

"No. I'm glad you showed up."

"Why? I just fucked your boyfriend."

She didn't protest how I characterized their relationship.

"Yeah, so?"

"So?", I replied, incredulously. "You don't mind that I did?"

"He's your brother."

"But still ..."

"It's okay. It was going to happen. It will happen again ... and again. I'm not stupid."

"I won't ..."

"Don't say that. You will. Then you'll feel bad because you said you wouldn't."

I sighed. She moved her face close to mine, "I don't mind. I don't want Pam or Penny fucking him, but I don't mind if its you."

Tears flowed from my eyes, "I don't want to hurt you."

"You won't," tears in her eyes now.

Jamie burst into my room, breaking the intimacy of the moment,

"Why did you guys leave my room?"

Sarah said, "Your bed was wet from all your cum."

I broke out in laughter.

"Ha ha," he mocked. He came over and joined us on the bed. He took Sarah's hand into his.

"So you two are hooked now, huh?"

They both started blushing a little, looking at each other.

"It's cool. I think its great. You two make a good couple."

"Couple of what?" Sarah asked, poking me in the side.

I pounced on top of Sarah, moving over her so our pussies were situated so that Jamie had a great view. Jamie didn't pass up the chance to enjoy the moment either. He quickly jumped off the bed and slid out of his shorts. His cock was already sticking out ready for more of his girlfriend and sister. He moved back on the bed between our legs.

"Someone is getting a bit ambitious," I said to Sarah.

"I think he sees a two for one special," Sarah joked. I rolled my eyes, but didn't move as Jamie began rubbing his cock against my pussy before lowering it slightly to do the same to Sarah.

"Who's he gonna pick first," I asked.

"He can't seem to decide. Maybe we should flip a coin?"

Jamie was loving all the attention, not to mention having two horny pussies at hand.

"Decisions, decisions." he muttered.

"Choose well," Sarah said, effectively making the decision for everyone.

"You might want to listen to your little lady, brother dear."

Jamie leaned down a little, pushing his cock into Sarah. Jamie's torso felt incredible against my ass as he thrust slowly into her. After a short time, he removed his cock from her and found my opening. Sarah and I were both still filled with cum. The noise confirmed that too as he fucked us.

He kept alternating between us, giving each of us several deep thrusts. It wasn't nearly enough to get either Sarah or I off, but Jamie was having a blast. When his orgasm finally arrived, he was inside of Sarah. He tried coming in her a few squirts before moving to finish inside of me. It didn't work out so great, with his cum ending up between all of us on the bed.

I rolled off of Sarah.

"Now both of our beds are a mess," I said, feigning indignation while throwing a pillow at Jamie. "I can't very well call housekeeping to change the sheets either."

We did our best to clean up both our beds. Mom would likely notice and know exactly what had gone on in both our beds, but I was certain she wouldn't say anything later. Mom had yet to call us out on anything in the past when it was more than obvious we were fooling around.

We hung out together in both our rooms for a few hours. Mom never made an appearance to check on us. I wasn't quite sure how to interpret that.

There was definitely something special going on between my brother and Sarah. Interestingly, I never felt like a third wheel. I thought I would at some point. I knew they'd want time alone though, and so I told them I was going over to Pam's house for awhile.

Sarah said, "You know Pam and Mike Walcott are a couple now."

"I'm always the last to know," I complained.

"Ha! You're the last to know? Complain to someone who doesn't know you better."

"You know me too well."

"Sometimes I wonder," she said, rolling her eyes.

I glared at her for a moment before I caught myself, not wanting to end up being confrontational. She knew I wasn't telling her everything, but how could I without possibly making her mad at me?

"I'll find something to do if she's not at her house ..." I paused a moment. With a bit of a wicked smile, I added, "... Or if Mike is there with her."

"That could turn out to be interesting," she grinned.

"I'll give you all the juicy details if anything happens."

When I got up to go get cleaned up and dressed in the bathroom, Sarah followed me,

"Mel, are you going to say anything to Pam?"

"About you and Jamie being a couple? Not if you don't want me to."

"Well, that and ... I don't care if you tell her or anyone else about me and Jamie. What I meant was ... about you not being a virgin."

I thought for a moment and replied, "Today didn't happen ... and as far as Pam or anyone else is concerned, I'm still little Miss Innocent."

"Miss Innocent, my ass."

"Well, I'm still not the town slut," I said, cocking my head, exaggerating being prim and proper.

"Yeah, you go with that one," she nudged me, laughing.

******

I wasn't sure if Pam would be home. If she wasn't, I figured I'd go over and spend some time with the Clarks. After I cleaned up some and was dressed, I went downstairs, looking for my mom. She was on the phone in the kitchen. I just waved at her, but didn't tell her anything as I went toward the backdoor to leave. I didn't know if she realized I was leaving or not. I decided I didn't care if she knew or not.

I was still incredibly horny after the threesome with Jamie and Sarah. Heck, I'd probably let Pam's little brother fuck me if the opportunity presented itself. I was definitely enjoying the freedom that birth control gave me.

While riding over to Pam's house, I wondered more about Sarah and the Walcotts. Were they still doing anything together? Was Mr. Walcott her first? Did Jamie know anything about it? If he did, he didn't seem to care what might have happened between them.

When I was almost at the Rayner's house, I saw what I believed was the Walcott's car out front. Mike wasn't old enough to drive yet, but his mom could've brought him over to see Pam. There was also another car there that I didn't recognize.

I walked around to the side of the house with my bike to the gate for the privacy fence, I could hear music playing from the deck at the back door, but it wasn't loud enough to drown out the humming from the jets of the Rayner's hot tub. I then heard what sounded like Pam's voice coming from the deck.

Remembering the last time I'd done this in early June, I knew this could prove to be interesting. Back then, I'd found the Rayner's kids and Sarah together in what became an orgy. I also remembered that Mrs. Rayner had been spying on them, and that Penny had been the one to get things going. Things were very different this time though.

I quietly opened the gate and looked into the backyard. I didn't see anyone so I knew for sure that Pam had to be up on the deck. I walked through the gate opening to the edge of the back of the house, and looked around the corner. There were three adults sitting on the deck chairs with their backs to me. Everyone else seemed to be sitting down in the hot tub.

After watching for a few moments, I could make out that it was Mrs. Rayner, and Mr. and Mrs. Walcott in the deck chairs. He was sitting between the two women. I could also tell it was Mike and his older sister Kari sitting with Peter, Pam, and Penny in the hot tub. Their heads were all I could see though. This didn't look that unusual. It just looked like two families spending some time together. However, Julie Walcott wasn't there.

I thought for a moment about just joining them, but decided I better not make an uninvited appearance until I was sure what exactly was going on.

All they did was sit around talking. I'd almost decided to leave when Mr. Walcott rose from his chair and turned slightly while talking with Mrs. Rayner. The man was buck naked! His cock was dangling there for everyone to see.

Mr. Walcott turned back toward his wife laughing. Mrs. Rayner reached over to playfully slap his butt. I could tell Mrs. Rayner was at least topless, if not completely nude as well. Holy shit! Their kids are right there in the hot tub! Penny being there didn't really surprise me. I was sure she was deep into all of the stuff going on with the adults, but Pam? And the Walcott's two oldest kids? What the fuck?! Pam and Mike were supposed to be a couple too!

But then, other than being naked in front of their kids, there was nothing really sexual going on. I'd already known that Mrs. Rayner was pretty wild compared to Mrs. Clark. I'd already seen that she'd go down on her blindfolded daughter. None of them were having sex, but sitting naked together with their kids just feet away in a hot tub was beyond what I thought she would ever do openly around them.

The real shock came when the backdoor opened and the Walcott's youngest daughter, Julie, walked out in front of Pastor Bradley Thomas and his wife, Doris ... all of them naked as well! None of them were freaked out about it, except me. It looked like something they were used to seeing. Pam did stare at them longer than the others seemed to. Maybe she wasn't as used to this as the others appeared to be.

What had the three of them been doing in the house together? Had they been alone in the house for very long?

Pastor Thomas seemed to direct Julie and his wife to the area of the deck behind the chairs that the Walcotts and Mrs. Rayner were sitting it. They were all carrying towels. Once they were behind the other adults, they spread them out on the deck, and sat down on them as if they were just going to stretch out and sunbathe.

Pastor Thomas laid down on his back. I heard Mrs. Thomas ask Julie if she would help spread lotion on him, and then on herself before they put lotion on Julie. Julie started putting lotion on his calves and thighs, while Mrs. Thomas used her hands to put some on his chest and stomach. While there was nothing really sexual about it, I thought it was a little odd that Mrs. Thomas didn't mind Julie touching her husband, even if it was just his legs.

As this was going on, Pastor Thomas began getting an erection. Holy crap! He got very hard in a hurry too. Julie didn't seem at all alarmed about it. Neither did Mrs. Thomas. The only reaction between them was some grinning faces as they looked at his dick sticking up in the air.

Mrs. Thomas scooted so that she was on her knees beside her husband's waist. It effectively blocked any direct view from anyone in the hot tub, but the adults could easily see if they stood up or looked behind them from their chairs. Mrs. Thomas used her towel to wipe off her hands really good. No way would she dare do what I was thinking she was about to do. Julie was right there!

Mrs. Thomas took her husband's cock in her hand at the base and began slowly stroking it ... right out there on the deck ... in front of Julie! She then reached over and took Julie's arm with her hand, pulling on it gently to get her to scoot closer next to her.

She used the hand slowly stroking her husband to lean his cock down so it was pointing directly at Julie. No way this was about to happen! Julie glanced toward her parents who were still facing toward the hot tub before leaning down and taking the head of Pastor Thomas' cock into her mouth.

This went on for just a short time before Mrs. Rayner glanced back toward them. She just smiled! She didn't react or do anything that would've caused Julie's parents to turn back and look though. I wondered, if Mrs. Rayner had drawn their attention to the threesome, whether Julie's parents would've done anything other than watch.

Mrs. Thomas then leaned down to join Julie in giving Pastor Thomas a blowjob. They both took turns taking him in their mouth, with the other licking his shaft.

This went on for a few more minutes before Pastor Thomas started cumming in Julie's mouth. Some of it ran from her mouth down his cock, which his wife did her best at catching with her tongue.

Julie removed her mouth and sat back. Mrs. Thomas used a towel to wipe off Pastor Thomas, his cock now wilting. She then put some more lotion on her hands and applied it to his cock and balls, before motioning for Julie to lie down so she could put lotion on her as well.

As Mrs. Thomas was caressing Julie's body with the lotion, I looked more intently at what was going on in the hot tub. I assumed everyone in the hot tub was nude. It only made sense with all the adults and Julie that way. They were more or less just sitting there though.

Pam was sitting on Mike's lap. She might have his cock inside her, but neither one was moving much. They were likely touching each other beneath the surface of the water. Mr. Walcott and his wife were looking toward the hot tub. They had to know their son could be fucking Pam.

It was about that time that a phone rang on a table close to Mrs. Rayner.

"Hi, Andrea."

She was talking to my mom!

"We're just relaxing around the hot tub."

Would Mrs. Rayner invite her over?

"Brent and Terri are here with their kids. So are Bradley and Doris."

Doris was Pastor Thomas' wife. They didn't have any children. Looks like they were enjoying everyone else's.

"We'd love to have you and Greg over."

That didn't surprise me. It was interesting that she hadn't mentioned anything to my mom about bringing her kids over ... especially Jamie. Maybe Jamie wasn't as involved in all of this as I'd thought.

"It's a shame Greg is working. At least you have Sarah to entertain."

Jamie is 'entertaining' Sarah! Not mom! Or, was it just Jamie doing the entertaining? I started thinking I should ride back home as fast as I could to see what was going on.

"Melissa is coming over?"

Fuck! Jamie or Sarah told my mom I'd left to come over here! She must've called to warn Mrs. Rayner I could show up! She must've known what I could stumble in on.

"We'll listen out for her. Talk to you later, hon. Bye."

Mrs. Rayner stood up and said, "I better put my swim suit on and go inside to wait for Melissa. I'll keep her from coming out here."

Pam said, "Mom, do you want me to come inside? Mike can come in with me."

"Not right now ... maybe shortly."

I slipped back through the privacy fence gate, grabbed my bike, and ran with it to the front yard. I knew I had to get back out front before Mrs. Rayner was at the front of the house, or she'd likely catch me coming from around the side.

Standing with my bike out front, I stared at the door and thought about what to do. Everything in my mind was all jumbled up though. I didn't know what everything I'd seen meant. The only thing I was sure of was that standing there wasn't going to get me any closer to figuring things out.

Moments later, I was ringing the doorbell. Mrs. Rayner opened the door almost immediately.

"Hi, Melissa! Come in, sweetie."

(continued in chapter 15)