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What I Did On My Summer Vacation
By vulgus


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To that small group of disturbed people who have enjoyed my
previous efforts and encouraged me, thank you.


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 cookstove, and I agree. So
usually we cook on that instead of the range.

My mother is always in a hurry, it seems like, and 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. But 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 summer this way for six years now. And 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 though, especially those parts that aren't on the
Thruway. 

We got home and 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 waived.
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 waived 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 sun tan oil and I told her
all about the town and the school and the boys. But 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 into 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 waived and I was so startled that I waived 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 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 and 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 as
Ken looked on. Then 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, 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. 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 so 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, and 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. Watching Sandy perform it on her
brother 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. Then 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 really 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 me. 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. But 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. Then,
during summer vacation, we went to a mutual friend's house and 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."

"Then, 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. 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.' But now that I was there 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 not? 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. Then
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. Then 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. But 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. But they 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. When ever 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
though, 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, 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! But 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 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 as when she had done it to me.
I washed her hair and then her back and worked my hands down over
her back. 

I had already applied suntan oil to her sexy little butt earlier.
That had been fun, but 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,
certainly not about another girl.

I suppose that I should have been having all kinds of doubts
right then. But 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 I 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 now 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 even more than 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 my neck, 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. But 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, 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. But
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, and 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, but 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. Then 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 from 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. When she came to rest with 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, at the
very least 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 though 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; 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, you may not, 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
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
instructions. 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 lubrication 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 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! But before you get
fucked again, 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 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, 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 and Tom sat
down near him. I walked over on my knees and 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. But it wasn't painful 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, though. 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 was
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 in
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 I
thought that 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 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. 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 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. 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 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, saying 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 admitted 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. But 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, not in the least phased by the odds. I
took my clue 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 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 you 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 as 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. 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 kind of like. That can't be, can it?"

I saw something that 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. But 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. But I guess 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 three 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 the two of you
together though, I don't know, 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, 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 every 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 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

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To that small group of disturbed people who have enjoyed my
previous efforts and encouraged me, thank you.


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