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Neighborhood Shenanigans
by Varangian
Fall, 2013


Thirteen year old Tommy, who had just recently learned the illicit 
delight of masturbation, approached his Uncle Ralph, the thirty-five 
year old man who was Tommy's favorite person despite the guy's 
scandalous reputation.

"Uncle Ralph," the boy said, nearing the man lounging on the couch.

Ralph put aside his newspaper.  "Yes, Tommy?"

"I got a question, maybe more than one."

"What is it?  Or do you want me to guess?"

"It's embarrassing."

"So you're inquiring about sex.  You're about the right age."

"You're making this harder!"

"I'm sorry, Tommy, but you'll just mumble and fidget.  Let me lead this
discussion."

"Jesus, Uncle Ralph!"

"You've begun to whack off and you want to know if it's normal."

"I know it's normal, Uncle Ralph!  All my friends are jacking off now.
I'm the last one of them to try it."

"So, what's your question?"

"Will it make me queer?"

"Nope, not at all.  Next question."

"That's not enough!  My pals and I did it together yesterday.  I liked 
watching them."

"So, you looked at their pricks.  Did you enjoy the sight?"

"Yeah."

"Would you like to see a girl naked?"

"Oh, god, yes!"

"Then I doubt you're queer.  Boy dicks can be pretty, even for a 
straight guy."

"Do you like boy cock?'

"What are you getting at, Tommy?"

"I heard Mom talk about you before you moved in next door."

"Oh, that!  It was a long time ago.  The boy was twelve and I was 
fifteen.  It didn't go to court."

"But you had sex with another guy."

"He was only twelve, for god's sake, and he was pretty as a girl!"

"But you had sex with him."

"Yes, twenty years ago!  What has this to do with anything?"

"What, ah, did you do with him?"

"Christ!  I sucked the boy's cock.  I haven't done anything like that 
since."

"Why not?"

"Because I could go to jail and they would throw away the key!"

"But wouldn't you still like to?  I mean with a kid?"

"If you're asking me for a blow job, Tommy, the answer is no!  It's too
dangerous, and besides you're my sister's boy.  It wouldn't be right."

Tommy shrugged then turned and went away.

Ralph watched him go.  The boy, clad in shorts, possessed magnificent 
thighs and hairless calves.  The man got up from the couch and went to 
the bathroom to masturbate.


* * *


"We, my pals and I, were talking about blow jobs, Uncle Ralph.  Gay 
stuff is okay now, but none of the guys volunteered."

"Yeah, even Boy Scouts are allowed to do it.  It's a strange new world,
but it's confined to kids.  Older guys would still go to the pokey."

"What if we could arrange something?"

"Like what?  Why didn't you volunteer?  You seem to be fixated on cock 
sucking."

"I couldn't do that!"

"Because the others, ahem, would look down on you?"

The boy's eyes dropped.

"So you would like to suck cock but are afraid of the social 
implications.  It wouldn't mean that you're queer, Tommy.  Guys your age
sometimes experiment."

"But still, they'd know."

"So you want to do it?"

"I'd like to suck Eddie's cock, Uncle Ralph, but I would much more like
to get Andrea naked with me."

"She's your girl?"

"She doesn't even know I exist!"

"I know that story, kid.  I've lived through it more than once."

"But you like to suck kid's cocks!"

"So do you, evidently, but there's nothing we can do about it."

"Uncle Ralph" the boy said with head down and shuffling his feet, "I 
heard about something called a glory hole."

"Where?"

"On the Internet."

"You watch porn?"

"Doesn't everyone?  Don't you?"

"Yes, I admit it.  Do I understand you correctly?  You want to set up a
glory hole to suck your pals' cocks without them knowing you are doing 
it?"

"I'd need your help, Uncle Ralph."

"Like how?"

"You could set it up.  It might cost money."

Ralph paused to think.  It could be done.  Tommy could experience 
blowing his pals without them knowing he was doing it.

"Do you have a place in mind?" he asked the pretty boy.

Tommy was suddenly alert.  "Do you know the boarded up house on Mason 
Street."

"You've been thinking about this a lot, haven't you?"

"Yeah!  It's the perfect place."


* * *


It was a simple arrangement.  Ralph cut a five inch hole in the kitchen
door then nailed the door shut.  Tommy could slip out the back door 
after he finished blowing his pals and make off through the bushes.

Tommy returned after dark following his first use of the glory hole.

"So," his uncle inquired, "how did it go?"

"One was small and thin," the boy recounted.  "It must have been Harry.
He didn't squirt much.  Ken was much like me.  He came in a single 
spurt."

"What about Eddie?" Ralph asked.

"He almost gagged me with his stuff.  There was so much of it."

"What about you, Tommy?  How did you manage?'

"After Eddie I raced around the house and pretended to be late.  I stuck
my cock through the hole and pretended that I was sucked off."

"Clever boy.  Now you can concentrate on winning Angela."

"It's not like that, Uncle Ralph.  The guys want to do it again."

"Again?"

"Yeah, and it's worse than that.  Eddie figured out that I was on the 
other side of the glory hole.  He didn't tell the other guys, but he 
walked me home then asked me to give him another blow job."

"Did you do it?"

"Yeah.  I really like Eddie."

"Tell me about him."

"He's almost fourteen and he's taller than me."

"Is he good looking?"

"I suppose so.  I don't like him for his looks."

"Do you think he's gay?  You certainly are."

"I still want Angela, Uncle Ralph!"

"Keep working on her.  Maybe you'll get lucky."

"There's another thing, Uncle Ralph."

"What?"

"Eddie and I need a place to, you know, get together.  Can we meet here
at your place?"

"I could get into a lot of trouble, Tommy."

"But you live next door to me and mom.  You wouldn't have to know when 
we come over.  We'll do it after school when you're still at work."

"Tommy, I don't want to _hear_ about this again.  Do you understand?"

The boy grinned and nodded enthusiastically before dashing out of his 
uncle's house.


* * *


Leaving his back door unlocked was the extent of Ralph's complicity in 
the boys' homosexual fling.  But his sister, Rachel, knew what was going
on.

"Have you ever touched Tommy?" she asked her brother in an angry tone of
voice.

They lay naked together on the bed.  Semen oozed from her slit to puddle
on the sheet below.  They had been lovers since she had been thirteen 
and he sixteen years old.

"Only in my imagination, Sis," he answered.  "I didn't turn your boy 
queer.  He found his way there on his own."

"He's your boy too," she whispered against his neck while enfolding his
massive, flaccid cock with a hand.  "Do you really fantasize about him?"

"Only recently.  You can't deny that he's beautiful.  But I'd never hit
on my own son."

"Our son," his sister said while stroking his cock to renewed hardness.
"I need you again."

Ralph rolled between her slender legs.  They kissed as they fucked, 
slowly, lovingly.  Ralph knew that she would reach orgasm quickly, 
loudly, her fingers digging his shoulders.  Then he released into her 
once more with a gasp.

"You don't mind that he's queer?" Ralph asked his sister as he fondled a
sweaty breast.

"It may be just a phase, experimentation, like I did with Sarah."

"What did you see in that scrawny girl?" he asked.

"We loved each other.  Today we could be legally married, but back then
it was a scandal."

"What ever happened to her?"

"It's been years.  I heard she married a dentist."

Sexually content, Rachel cuddled her head to her brother's chest.

"I worry about Tommy," she said.  "What do you know about his friend, 
Eddie?"

"We haven't really met.  You must have had at least a glimpse of him, as
I have.  Were I a pedo, that would be the boy for me."

"He looks a bit older than fourteen."

"Yeah, but still just a handsome, young boy.  Tommy told me that he has
a large prick."

"I'm glad that Tommy confides in you, Ralph.  He would let you do 
anything with him, but please don't lure him into sex."

"I never would, Sis, but I can't promise the same about Eddie."

"Don't, Ralph!  You could ruin all our lives."

He caught her head with both hands as she kissed down his belly.

"I can't do it again," he protested.

"You've become an old man, Ralph.  I remember when we could fuck all 
night and never sleep."

She rolled onto her side and he cupped himself to her.  He became hard,
his cock poking her anus, a familiar opening.  But he was thinking of 
Eddie's handsome, young face and partially grown body.


* * *


The next Friday Ralph answered the bell at his sister's front door.  She
was away and he was looking after Tommy who had a bad flu.

It was Eddie.  His attire of shorts and T-shirt exposed shapely, 
hairless limbs that immediately caught Ralph's attention.  The boy, who
was a head taller than Tommy, was half a head shorter than Ralph.

"Hi," the man said to the lad who physically was closer to boyhood than
manhood, but not by much.  "You're looking for Tommy, of course, but 
he's sick."

"What's wrong with him?" Eddie asked.  "He wasn't in school today."

"He has the flu.  Come on in."

Ralph was curious.  Was this boy queer or was he and his secret son just
experimenting with sex?

Ralph had been stunned by the general public's sudden acceptance of 
gayness.  But adults were still prohibited from joining the game with 
gay kids.

Eddie stepped inside, asking, "Can I see him?"

"Do you want to catch his bug?"

"I guess not."  Eddie turned to leave.

"Wait a minute.  Let's have a talk."

The lad shrugged and faced the man.

"Come on in."

Eddie followed Ralph into the living room.

"Sit," the man said, motioning to the couch.

Eddie sat and Ralph joined him at a proper distance.

"When I was your age," Ralph said after a moment's pause, "I had sex 
with a boy not much younger than Tommy."

Eddie's eyes widened.

"Back then such behavior was scandalous and even illegal, unlike today.
Now gayness is acceptable for guys and girls, so long as adults aren't 
involved."

"Tommy and I just like each other," Eddie said, defensively.

"But you and Tommy meet at my house and do queer stuff.  Isn't that so?"

Ralph stared at the boy.  His long, ebony hair accentuated a pale, 
androgynous face and sensuous lips.

"Why not?  We're pals."

"What I want to know, Eddie, is do you and he engage in sex equally or 
are you just using Tommy for your own pleasure?"

The boy seemed stunned and he remained silent for several seconds.  
"What do you mean?" he finally asked.

"I know that Tommy gives you blow jobs.  Do you suck his cock in 
return?"

"No," the boy responded almost in a whisper.  "We do other things."

"He fucks you?"

Eddie hung is head and didn't respond.

"It's nothing to be ashamed about," Ralph said, placing his palm on the
nearby sleek, hairless thigh.  "Do you enjoy it?"

After a moment Eddie said, "It feels good."

"Tommy must have a slender penis. It shouldn't hurt you much."

"I wish he was bigger," Eddie said in a rush.

Ralph's palm now covered the boy's groin.  "You could have a bigger one,
if you like," he said.

Eddie suddenly looked up at the man.  Then he closed his eyes.

It was acceptance! Ralph concluded.  He leaned his head over and kissed
the boy's smooth cheek.  Eddie did not recoil.

"Let's go over to my house," Ralph suggested.

The boy immediately rose from the couch.


* * *


Ralph had an eager, lovely boy for his pleasure.  But he worried about 
getting caught and spending the rest of his live in prison.  Was it 
worth it?  He at least wanted to see Eddie's young cock.

"I don't suppose you've ever fucked a girl," Ralph asked the boy as they
stood next to the bed.

Eddie snorted a denial.

"Would you like to?  I could arrange it," Ralph lied.

"I'm not into girls," the boy responded as he loosened the belt of his 
trousers.

"So, you prefer to be butt fucked."

"I've only done it with Tommy.  Are you big?"

Ralph pushed down the top of his trousers and his under pants to expose
a turgid, thick seven incher.

"Oh, my god!" the boy gasped.

They were soon naked and Ralph suffered a momentary awkwardness.  The 
boy was gorgeous!  His limbs were beautifully shaped and hairless.  A 
raised arm revealed no growth in the armpit. The face invited kisses and
the cock!  It was cut, five inches long, and the knob was succulent. 

Ralph eased the boy onto the bed then lay beside him 

"First," Ralph said, "I'll pleasure you.

The blow job lasted almost five minutes, before the boy's cock exploded
into Ralph's mouth..

Quickly the man rolled the boy onto his stomach, and with young semen 
from his mouth he slicked his cock.

Eddie uttered a small cry at the entry then, from the expression on his
back-turned face, relished the feel of largeness inside his body.  Ralph
fucked the boy selfishly and soon yelped in orgasm, pressing his belly 
to the youth below.


* * *


"You didn't!" Rachel exclaimed after Ralph confessed the crime.  "What 
if he tells?"

"I can only hope he won't, but he seems to be a responsible guy.  He 
promised me he would keep it a secret."

"But he's just a boy!  He might boast!"

"Boast of getting fucked by an older guy with a big prick?  I doubt 
that.  I may fear that somewhere down the path of his life he'll get 
religion and then decide that he had been abused."

"That happens, Ralph!"

"Yeah, of course, but Eddie's not an innocent alter boy.  He's totally 
queer and he very much enjoys being so."

"He's just a kid!  What does he know?"

"He knows the difference between cunt and cock, and he's chosen the 
latter."

"You like him," Rachel stated.  "You're going to do it again with him."

"The boy is on the cusp, Sis.  I probably won't desire him two years 
from now."

"Thank god that Charlie left me some money!  I'll have to bail you out 
at some point."

"Charlie!  What did you ever seen in him?"

"He was a good husband, Ralph, unlike you with Ellie.  He never cheated
on me."

"Only because no other woman would have him.  You told me that he was 
lousy in bed."

"Don't speak ill of the dead, Bro.  Charlie was a good provider and he 
loved Tommy."

"We all love Tommy, but I'm sorry that Eddie does.  I'm convinced, 
Rachel, that our son is not really queer.  He's simply too young to get
it on with girls, so he takes advantage of our new appreciation of 
queers and achieves his jollies with a pal like Eddie."

"You believe that, do you?"

"Let's not discuss this further, Rachel.  Let's concentrate on Tommy's 
sexual development.  He told me that he's fixated on a girl named 
Angela."

"That's probably Angela Sloane.  I know her mother from PTA."

"Have you seen the girl?"

"Being a pedo, Ralph, you'd love her.  She's a well-fleshed, tall twelve
year old with small boobs and fantastic legs.  Her mother's a slut and I
suppose that is also her daughter's destiny."

"A twelve year old slut?  That's just what Tommy needs."

"I didn't say the girl was a slut, Ralph.  It's just a probability, 
considering her mom's attitude towards sex."

"What is her attitude?"

"You're a good looking guy, Bro.  You could get to know her and share 
her bed in the same day."

"Really?  Would you introduce me to her?"

"I don't know, Ralph.  I might lose you.  She's younger and prettier 
than I."

"Sis, you might get married three more times, grow old and fat, but when
I'm seventy I'll still fuck you every which way."

"How about now, Ralph?  While I'm still young and slender.  Tommy won't
be back from school for another three hours."

The siblings kissed fervently then went arm in arm into the downstairs 
bedroom.


* * *


"You're fucking Eddie, Uncle Ralph.  He's my pal!"

"I'll get you Angela, Tommy.  It's just a matter of time.  Until then 
you can continue to play with Eddie."

"Eddie doesn't want me after you, Uncle Ralph!  You do something for him
that I can't match."

"You two can still get naked together and have your jollies.  Pretty 
soon I'll have Angela waiting for you in my house."

"How are you going to do that?" Tommy asked with squinted eyes.

"To start with I'm going to fuck her mother."

Tommy's face opened in surprise.

"How will that change anything?" he then asked.  "Angela still won't 
know that I exist."

"Trust me, pal.  You'll be sucking her titties before the month is out."

Tommy did not believe it.  He shook his head then went outside to chat 
with his friends.


* * *


Katie Sloane was a tall blonde with a slender frame that would have been
fashionable in the 1920s.  She was twenty-six years old.  Angela had 
been a surprise, junior high school gift.  The woman had never married.

"It's not that I've never met a man who measured up, Ralph," she told 
him on their first meeting.  "It's just that I feel too independent to 
get married."

"You've done well," Ralph responded after tapping the napkin to his 
lips.  "You have an admirable business."

"It keeps me well," she said then poured them both another glass of 
Merlot.

They were formally attired on the patio of a fashionable restaurant.  
Their eyes captured each others in the pleasant breeze.  What they would
accomplish after the desert was not in doubt.

"You're a large man," she said then touched fingers to his.  "I like 
that."

"That's true," he responded.  "I hope I'm not too large for you."

"I've given birth."

There was nothing more to say.  They understood each other perfectly.  
They skipped desert and left the restaurant hand in hand.


* * *


Katie was a screamer who did not seek to muffle her ecstatic cries 
despite the presence of her twelve year daughter in the next bedroom.

She was a great fuck, Ralph thought as he plumbed her with the slender 
legs upon his shoulders.  They kissed frequently while staring into each
others' eyes.

Katie let loose again like a wounded, small animal, but she clutched to
him with eager fingers.  Ralph could not last.  He lost it and bit his 
partner's neck as he came, grunting, pressing himself to her.

The next morning Katie, Angela and Ralph shared breakfast as though 
nothing untoward had occurred the previous night.  He reflected that the
situation was not so strange in this house.

The young girl had a pleasant, narrow face, pretty, but not especially 
so. Her body, however, was stunning.  Ralph imagined that her young 
boobs were not accompanied by much of a pubic bush.  Perhaps just a 
wispy fan above the slit.  Tommy, he assumed, was quite bare.

"Do you know my nephew?" he asked her.  "His name is Tommy and he's 
quite a whiz at math."

"I've seen him," she replied, perhaps sullenly.

"I was thinking that we could have a picnic together this weekend."

The girl glanced at her mom who nodded agreement.

"Sure, why not?" the girl said.


* * *


For a picnic spot Ralph had chosen a grassy area that overlooked a small
pond.  He and Katie spread a tablecloth on the ground, eased into canvas
chairs and watched the kids cavort down the slope toward the pond.

"They're beautiful," Katie remarked.

"Yes, they are, although at their age they're frequently sullen."

"You mean Angela, of course.  Tommy is anything but sullen.  Angela, I 
must admit, has an attitude problem."

"Why is that?"

"She doesn't have a dad, and I can't even name the guy who knocked me up
when I was not much older than she.  I was a real slut.  She knows I 
still am."

"Don't be so hard on yourself, Katie.  You're a good person."

"Good in bed you mean."

"That's for certain.  Your enthusiasm inspires me to a profound 
dedication."

"What do you mean?"

"I try to hold off coming, hoping for another of your remarkable 
orgasms."

She grinned.

"But you're a good person," he continued, "in your behavior and 
demeanor. There's no bullshit or posing with you."

Katie palmed his cheek.  "Thanks, but I'm not looking for husband."

"Nor me a wife.  I've had my fill of that."

"Were you married more than once?"

"Once was enough!"

Katie leaned onto him and wrapped an arm around his shoulder, presenting
her face for a kiss.

"I think we can get on well," she said against his lips.

They kissed without fervor as he cupped a soft breast.

The kids were now out of sight beyond some trees.  They heard a 
youthful, feminine squeal.

"Tommy is hot for your daughter," he said, smiling.  "But they're just 
young kids."

"Not so young, Ralph.  I assume that Tommy is old enough to squirt.  
Angela is on the pill."

Ralph cocked his head.  "Did she ask you why?"

"She's still a virgin.  Christ! She's just twelve.  But she knows about
sex.  I've instructed her."

"What did you tell her?  I can think of extreme responses.  The pills 
can protect her from rape by a sex pervert, or they can also be useful 
if she chooses to take on a Boy Scout troop."

"Really, Ralph!  I'm more serious than that, and so is she.  I did not 
lay out any scenarios.  She now knows that she is free to choose a male
lover."

"A male lover?  Did you suggest an alternative?"

"Angela knows about girl on girl sex, although, as far as I know, she 
has never experimented with it.  But she knows that I have."

Ralph enclosed her body with an arm while wriggling fingers beneath the
hem of her shorts.  They kissed again.

"Forgive me for a boorish, male inquiry," he said, "but are you the 
submissive one in such an arrangement?  I suspect so."

"Ralph, we're pals and current sexual partners.  Let's change the 
subject until we know each other better."

"Fair enough.  We could turn our attention to the kids.  Do you think 
that Angela will surrender to Tommy's sexual urges?"

"No. She won't surrender anything.  I think that she has already made up
her mind to abandon virginity.  Tommy is just a lucky guy."

"I hope so, because he is fixated on your daughter."

"They're a beautiful couple.  I'm sorry my first time wasn't so pretty."

"You had a bad experience?"

"I was ten and my half-brother was twelve.  We began with giggling, but
it turned out awful."

"I don't suppose you would care to cater to my voyeuristic fascination."

"No.  Not at all.  Maybe when we know each other better."

They turned to the picnic and consumed chicken legs and Chardonnay.  The
kids remained off somewhere, hidden in their own, childish pursuits.

"You don't mind?" Ralph asked after wiping his mouth with a napkin.

"Mind what?" Katie responded.

"That Tommy, at this very moment, is fucking your daughter."

"I'm certain he'll enjoy the experience. I've already told Angela that 
her first time would be uncomfortable if not painful.  She understands 
her anatomy."

"I'm curious, Katie."

"About what?"

"How long we'll have to know each other before we can share secrets."

"About girl to girl sex?"

"And my secrets."

"You've done it with a guy?"

"How long, I ask again, will it be?"

Katie knocked his shoulder with a fist.

"Maybe next week," she said then offered her face for another kiss.


* * *


"It was awesome, Uncle Ralph!" the boy exclaimed.

They had returned home after the picnic.  Ralph assumed that the kids 
had done nothing serious sexually.  Katie had been aloof and a bit 
sullen when she and Tommy returned to the picnic place.  Nothing unusual
about that.

"What did you do?" Ralph.  "Did you get laid?"

"No, but she promised she'd do it with me if we could do it on a bed."

"So what has gotten you so excited aside from a mere promise?  They're 
usually not valid, you know."

"We got naked!"

"That _is_ an achievement for someone your age, Tommy.  You should be 
proud."

"We touched each other!  We explored!"

"Better yet, but is that all?"

"She fisted my cock, Uncle Ralph, and I slimed her fingers.  Wow!"

"Did you play with her pussy?"

"Yeah, but she pushed my hand away after a while.  I guess I don't know
how to do her."

"You'll learn, Tommy.  Girls like it differently than boys.  But they do
like it!  Take my word on it!"

"Yeah, but how can I practice on her?"

"Let her tell you how.  She knows what feels good to her.  You don't 
have a clue."

"Uncle Ralph, I have a question."

"Like what?"

"Is fucking a girl as good as fucking a buddy?"

"You mean Eddie."

"Yeah.  He doesn't come around any more.  He's avoiding me."

"You don't need him any more.  You have Angela, who'll fuck you if you 
can find a bed."

"I think she's serious, Uncle Ralph.  She said she's on the pill."

Tommy shuffled his feet then looked up at his uncle.

"Can I use your house like we did with Eddie?"

"You know the answer to that, Tommy.  I just don't want to _hear _about
it.  Do you understand?"

Tommy grinned widely then quickly left via the kitchen door.

Ralph watched him leave.  The boy was his own son, but he could not deny
that he was sexually alluring.  He had to tell his sister Rachel the 
news about their son then fuck her silly.  He sorely needed release.


* * *


Ralph responded to knocks on his back door and found Eddie, lovely 
Eddie, waiting for him.  He let the boy into the kitchen.

"I though we agreed that we wouldn't see each other again," Ralph said 
to the handsome boy.  "It's very dangerous to me.  You must understand 
my situation."

"I'd die before telling anyone, Ralph," he responded.  "That's my 
situation."

Ralph could not resist.  The boy was not only physically, sexually 
beautiful, Ralph felt that he was in love with the guy.

"What are we going to do, Eddie?  We want each other, but there'll be an
end to it. You'll change, grow more masculine, and I'll not desire you 
as much."

"I think you'll always love me, Ralph."

The boy stood straight and looked into the man's eyes.  He knew the 
truth of the matter.  "I'll always love you," he said after a long 
pause.

Ralph also knew the truth of the matter, but he wouldn't be safe from 
the law for another forty-six months, until Eddie's eighteenth birthday.

"We got to be careful, guy!" he said then embraced the boy with cheek 
pressing the lad's head.

Later, upstairs in Ralph's bedroom, they had a joyful contest: whoever 
came first in the sixty-nine position would be the recipient of his 
lover's cock up his ass.  Eddie won, and he sighed at the slow 
penetration of Ralph's impressive dong.


* * *


Rachel chose to suck her brother's cock to completion because she had 
her period and did not relish messiness of that sort.  She could read 
his growing pleasure and knew when to close her throat because she had 
been blowing her brother since she was thirteen years old.

Ralph exploded with a loud grunt and an abdominal spasm.  Rachel 
captured it all in her mouth without choking.

Then she rose to face him and with pursed lips expelled his ejaculate 
onto his face.

"There!" she exclaimed, "how do like those cookies?"

"I don't mind," he said, wiping away goo from his left eye.  "I suppose
guys have slimed your face and you just need to get back."

"You squirted my face when I had a bare pussy and we had yet begun to 
fuck.  Don't you remember?  I do."

"What's this about, Rachel? You haven't been holding a grudge this long.
There must be something else."

"_Someone_ else!"

He immediately feared about Eddie.  He had been so careful!

"Who?" he asked, feigning insouciance.

"Katie!"

"What about her?  You know that we fuck."

"You want her more than me!  You bastard!  I'm your sister!"

"And your next-door neighbor.  I'll never move away, you know.  We shall
always share lawn mowers.  What the fuck, Rachel!  What's your problem?"

"You've been neglecting me.  You'd rather fuck Katie."

It was true, Ralph thought.  He had been spreading himself rather thin 
between the two women and Eddie.

"What can I do, Rachel?" he asked, openng his arms.  "I'm just
one guy with a couple of demanding women.  I'm not so young as before."

Rachel cuddled her naked body to his.

"I know, dear," she said.  "It's just not like before."

"Before what?  Before your sorry ass of a husband died on you and I 
moved in next door?  When was that?  Six months ago?"

Rachel, faced with the truth, used convulsive sobs to regain an 
advantage.

"You owe me!" she cried.

"What more do you want from me?" he shouted.  "My insurance and property
are yours!  We fuck wonderfully!  This has nothing to do with Katie!  
What's the problem?"

"I'm pregnant," she said then began to wail.

"Pregnant!  Who's the father?"

"Who else?  You're the only guy I've had in the past year or so.  The 
pill must have fucked up."

"So, we'll have another child.  Let's celebrate."

"It's all so simple for you guys!  I have a business to run."

Ralph embraced his naked sister and kissed her neck where he knew she 
was sexually sensitive.

"We'll work it out, darling.  You know that you're not alone in this."


* * *


Eddie became increasingly demanding.  Almost every day Ralph would find
him sitting on the living room couch when he returned home.  The boy 
wasn't in search of blow jobs.  He wanted to feel Ralph's fat, long cock
in his rectum.

On this occasion he found the boy naked, waiting for him.  Ralph's cock
rapidly grew in size at the sight of the lad's sleek, well formed 
thighs.  Was it lust or love, he asked himself not for the first time.
He sat down next to the boy.  They kissed and traded spit.

"I have good news," Eddie then said, "good for you."

"Like what?" Ralph as he enfolded the boy's flaccid cock.

"I'm moving to Atlanta.  My dad has a new job."

Ralph did not respond to the news at once.  Before replying, he ran a 
palm down the boy's hairless chest, fondled a sleek thigh and gazed at 
the cut penis, four inches soft.

"I'm going to miss you," he said.

"You'll find another boy."

"I don't want another boy, Eddie.  I love you, but I fuck girls.  What 
about you?  How will you get by?"

"I'll manage.  I've heard there's a lot of queer guys in Atlanta."

"But you're just a boy."

"There are a lot of perverts there too."

Ralph didn't want to put the question to the boy: Am I a pervert in 
your eyes?

They fucked and sucked each other that afternoon then Eddie left without
a backwards glance.

Ralph had his answer.  He was a pervert.


* * *


Ralph went to visit Katie for a robust fuck.  He thought he would dress
her up as a school girl.  Katie had the clothes.  They would pretend 
child abuse, he being the pervert teacher and she the clueless 
pubescent.

But it was not to be.

"Tommy did it," Katie announced immediately after she opened the door to
him.  "Angela did not enjoy the experience, as one would expect, but she
held up bravely.  The kids are up in Angela's room comparing notes."

"Comparing notes?" Ralph exclaimed.  "What does that mean?"

"They're naked in bed.  What else can I say?"

"Are you pleased?  That's what _I_ can say."

"Ralph!  You can't be such a prude!"

"A prude?  I'm just happy for Tommy.  He got laid at an age that is 
precocious.  But what about Angela?  What does she take away from this 
experience?"

"You guys!  I'm sure that Angela hurts right now, but she knows what's 
to come.  I told her about that.  Your little Tommy shall be her 
experimental laboratory.  She'll learn what sperm tastes like.  She'll 
decide between the sleek skin of pretty boys and the muscles of real 
men.  God, I envy her!"

"But, Katie, you've known both of those sorts.  Why envy Angela?"

"Because now I can only have grown guys.  The only pretty boy I ever 
experienced raped me."

Ralph kissed the lady's cheek then whispered into her ear.  "Do you want
a fourteen year old boy?  I know of one. He's not exactly fresh, because
we've fucked and sucked on occasion."

"Are you revealing one of your secrets, Ralph?  Do we know each other 
that well?"

"Do you want the boy, Katie?  He's never had a female, nor has he 
desired one.  He's one hundred percent queer.  Could you deal with 
that?" 

"How could you get such a boy?  Are you teasing me?"

"His name is Eddie.  He's a friend of Tommy's.  He and I are 
finished, and he's leaving soon for Atlanta.

"How queer are you and Tommy?"

"Tommy's done queer stuff with Eddie.  I know the boy's sexual history 
only because he chooses to confide in me.  I've never touched Tommy and
never shall."

"Have you revealed the extent of your secrets, Ralph?  Some would 
consider your affair with a fourteen year old boy to be outrageous, but
I don't.  In fact, I'm disappointed.  I thought you'd have a lot more to
tell."

"I have more to tell, Katie, but it's too soon."

"Let's get back to that boy, Eddie.  You say that he's leaving town for
good in a few days?"

"Maybe a few weeks."

"How will you introduce me to him, Ralph?  You've said you and he are 
finished."

"Tommy will help.  Eddie is in love with the kid and would do any thing
for him."

"Talk to Tommy, Ralph.  I'd like to test his pal's queerness."


* * *


Ralph did not question Katie's titillation by a queer fourteen year 
old boy whom she had yet to meet, but he was willing to play along.  At 
least it might reduce his own commitments.  He waited to get Tommy alone
so he could explain the situation.

"Angela's mom!" the boy exclaimed when Ralph laid out the matter.

Tommy was strutting now, thinking himself a real, cool guy.  He had a 
girl to fuck!

Despite that understandable self pride, Ralph saw his secret son as just
a very pretty, immature boy who could easily find himself bereft of 
sexual fun if Angela decided to get some other guy.  Tommy would 
probably then revert to queerness for sexual release, which Ralph did 
not favor.

"It's an experiment," Ralph said to him.  "Katie wants to learn if queer
boys Eddie's age could be turned straight when offered regular fucks 
with a female."

"That's weird, Uncle Ralph.  Eddie likes to suck cock and be fucked in 
the ass.  What could Katie offer him?"

"Well, Angela turned you around."

"I was never really queer.  Eddie gave me something more than just 
whacking off."

"Didn't he butt fuck you?  Angela could never do that for you."

"I let him to it out of friendship.  It didn't really hurt."

"It didn't excite you?"

"My cock stayed soft, Uncle Ralph, all the while he fucked me.  I was 
glad when it was over."

"Let's get back to the main issue.  Katie wants to take Eddie to bed.  
Do you think he will agree?"

"Not if you ask him straight out."

"So what do you recommend?"

"Uncle Ralph, I'm not interested in Eddie and Angela's mom.  It doesn't
sound right in any case; he's queer and she's old."

"She's not old!  She's not even thirty!"

"That's old, Uncle Ralph."

"She could teach you a lot!"

"What are you saying?"

"Nothing.  Forget it.  But she's a remarkable woman."

"Maybe for you.  You're old too."

"What about Eddie?  How will we get him to Katie?"

"I don't know.  Maybe we could have a sleepover."

"Sleepover!  That's childish!"

"I'm just a kid, Uncle Ralph."

So he was, the man agreed silently.  Yet he was old enough for sex and 
so androgynously beautiful that he could turn a straight man queer, even
his own dad.


* * *


The party started without a sleepover.

Katie and Ralph jogged from her house to his, which was a mile away.  He
had spent the night with her -- their own sleepover -- and they got the 
notion to engage in a Saturday morning exercise.

After arriving, they went inside intending to refresh themselves with a
shower.  There, in his kitchen, they encountered Tommy and Angela as 
well as Rachel.

"Is there a problem?" Ralph asked.

"Tommy didn't come home last night," Rachel said.  "I assumed he was 
over here with you."

"He was here," Katie explained.  "He and Angela wanted some privacy so I
allowed them to come to Ralph's house."

"You allowed?" Rachel said, angrily.

"I allowed my daughter to come over here.  Ralph allowed Tommy to 
accompany her."

"For your own privacy with my brother!"

"Yes.  I'm sorry if that upsets you.  I assumed you knew about the two 
kids."

"I knew, but I don't like being excluded from matters concerning my 
son."

"I should have called you," Ralph said.  "It won't happen again."

Rachel seemed to calm down.  She smiled at Katie and said, "We haven't 
yet met socially."

"We're coming to have more and more in common," the younger woman said.

"Yes, my son and my brother."

Ralph interrupted.  "We're all sweaty, Sis.  Excuse us while we take a 
shower."

"Please do.  I'll make breakfast for the kids.  They seem to be a bit 
worn out this morning.  Would you like anything?"

"We've already had breakfast," Ralph responded as he and Katie left the
kitchen.

Rachel set about the chore after the kids went into the living room.  
Their young laughs and squeals indicated that they were not completely 
exhausted.  She still fumed, but selfishly.  She had not had Ralph in 
bed for three days.  Maybe she should take a lover, she thought.

Then a handsome young boy appeared at the back door.  Rachel recognized
him.  He was Eddie, Tommy's friend and Ralph's illicit, sometime lover.
He seemed surprised to see her.

"Come in," she said.  "I'm Tommy's mother.  Are you looking for him?"

"Is Ralph home?" the boy asked somewhat sullenly.

"He's upstairs taking a shower.  Tommy's here.  Would you like some 
breakfast?"

"No, thanks.  I'll just wait."

Tommy then came into the kitchen, attracted by the sound of a familiar 
voice.  Angela followed behind.

"You kids set the table," Rachel said.  "The eggs and toast are done."

She sensed a tension in the room.  Those two boys had been lovers not 
long before.  She felt that Eddie wanted to kiss her son.

"Hi, Eddie," Tommy said.  "This is Angela, my girl friend."

Was Tommy being deliberately cruel? Rachel wondered.  She would not get
involved.

Angela studied the new arrival with an approving eye.  "Hi, Eddie," she
said.

Had she been a couple of years older she might have extended her hand in
greeting.  As it was, she just grinned at him.

Unsophisticated Eddie looked at her bare legs then at Tommy's.  They 
were equally attractive.  He glanced at the modest bumps of her T-shirt
before turning his face to hers.  Eddie had never scoped a girl before.

Tommy noticed with some amusement but without concern.  Eddie was soon 
moving to Atlanta.

The kids sat at the kitchen table and Rachel brought the food.  She did
not listen to their small talk.  She thought about being in the shower 
stall with Ralph and Katie.  With Katie!  The younger woman was so much
more appealing, physically, than had been her teen age lover, Sarah.  She 
thought of playing a dirty trick on her brother.


* * *


The kids and Ralph were outside in the yard.  Rachel and Katie sat 
together in the living room, each wanting to learn more about the other.

Rachel soon realized that she might have more in common with Katie than 
her brother and her son.  Katie had looked her over without shame.

"How old were you at Angela's birth?" Rachel asked.

"Fourteen.  I was in the eighth grade."

"The eighth grade!  I learned about boys not long before that."

"About boys?" Katie asked with a telling smirk.

"Well, I already knew about girls and the possibilities."

"Did you have a special friend?"

"Sarah.  She was a scrawny pal.  Her chest remained almost flat until 
she was fourteen."

"My special friend was a year older than I," Katie said.  "She had 
pretty, firm boobs.  We began explore each other when she was eleven."

"And you were ten?"

"Yes.  Girlish love can be gentle and comforting."

"That's so true.  Young boys are usually clumsy and selfish."

"Did you put off boys and focus on Sarah?"

"Yes, until well into high school.  Then I got pregnant."

"You should have stayed with Sarah.'

"But then I wouldn't have Tommy."

"He's a beautiful boy."

"And smart!"

Katie rose from her chair and joined Rachel on the couch.  She required
no invitation, because the older woman  six years older  had summoned 
her with her glances and unashamed ogling of her legs and chest.

"Girls grow up," she said to Rachel, "but they don't always forget their
earliest joys."

"That is so true, Katie," Rachel said and placed a palm on the younger 
woman's near thigh.  Katie returned the gesture and her fingers caressed
the softness of Rachel's inner thigh.

"It's awkward, now, with people around," Rachel said then presented her
face for a kiss.  Their tongues touched as Rachel's left hand gauged the
small dimension of Katie's right boob.

"They haven't grown since since I was twelve," Katie whispered against 
Rachel's lips.  "Can we go up stairs?  Will we be missed?"

"I don't care, Katie.  I really don't."


* * *


Outside Tommy and Angela eventually paired off from Eddie and Ralph.  
They soon wandered off to Tommy's yard then into the back door of his 
house.

"I'm hard up!" Eddie said to the man.  "I need something, you know."

"You want me to fuck you." Ralph stated the fact.

"Of course!  We aren't strangers!"

"Let's go into the room above my garage.  I have a day bed there."

It was a dusty place with a table, wooden chair and a day bed.  The 
previous owner obviously had plans for the small room that were never 
fulfilled.  A moldy smell suffused it.

Ralph gazed at the handsome boy with sexual hunger.  It was wrong to use
this lad, his lover, but the boy was queer to his finger tips.  He 
wanted to be fucked in the ass!

They quickly undressed then lay upon the bed.

"There's no hurry," Ralph said.  "You'll get what you want.  I need to 
talk with you first."

"About what?"

"Not the usual stuff about you ratting me out and me spending the rest 
of my life in jail."

Eddie emitted a chortle.  "You may kiss me," he said.

They had rarely kissed on the lips.  This time they did it with tongues
engaged.  Ralph enfolded the boy's impressive prick and it grew stiff in
his grasp.

"What I want to know, Eddie, is whether you prefer to come or to be butt
fucked."

"I can always bring myself off, Ralph.  I don't need another person for
that.  I can even suck my own cock."

"You can't!"

"You don't believe me?  Watch!"

The boy sat up on the bed, clenched his arms around his thighs then 
lowered his face to his cock.  Ralph imagined the effort to be painful,
but Eddie captured two inches of his cock between his lips and sucked 
voraciously.

Ralph observed in jealous wonder.  He said nothing and he did not want 
to interrupt the boy.  Then Eddie's body jerked and jizm oozed from the
boy's lips to flow down the shaft of his large prick.

"That's truly impressive!" Ralph exclaimed.

"I usually whack off with grease," Eddie said, tonguing his lips.  "Self
sucking wears me out."

"But you've fucked.  It must be different.  You fucked me twice in fact.
Have you ever fucked Tommy?"

"He wouldn't let me do it more than once, but I really wanted to fuck 
him lots of times."

"What about with a girl?  You've never done that."

"I'm not into girls, Ralph."

"If Angela lay face down on a bed, wouldn't you like to fuck her ass?"

Eddie thought about that for a moment.

"I suppose," he finally said.

"Angela's mom would like you to fuck her in the ass.  I'd like you to do
it as a favor to me."

"What have you to do with it?"

"I fuck her in the other place.  She tells me that she hasn't had a 
young guy since she was a teenager. She'd like to go to bed with a boy 
like you."

"I'm not into girls, like I said.  And I don't want to fuck any girl's 
mother."

"You've seen her.  She's pretty and not so old."

"I don't think I've ever seen her, Ralph.  Are you going to fuck me now?
I really need it."

"Sure, but only if you promise to go to bed with Katie, Angela's mom."

"Christ, Ralph!  I wouldn't know what to do.  I probably wouldn't even 
get hard."

"You got hard when you stuck your cock through that glory hole, didn't 
you?  It could have been Katie on the other side sucking you off."

"I knew it was Tommy right from the start."

"But it could have been anybody with a mouth.  You would have gotten 
hard then shot your stuff."

"What are you getting at?"

"What I'm saying is that Katie would suck you a boner, that's all.  Once 
you're hard you're in business.  Katie will teach you what to do.  Think
of it as a science project."

"I dunno."

"You can't go through life without knowing what it's like to have sex 
with a female.  You should do it at least once, for Christ's sake!"

'You don't have to shout!"

"I'm not shouting!" Ralph shouted.

The boy grinned at the man.

"I'll do it," he said.  "Now, how about my fuck?"

Ralph was the sort of guy who carried a small tube of Vaseline in his 
pocket as some men store a condom in their wallets.  One never 
knows.

He knelt between Eddie's spread legs.

"Grease me up," he said to the boy.

Eddie's slicked the man's hard cock, jacking it several times.

"This time we'll do it face to face," Ralph said then lifted the boy's 
slightly fuzzy calves to his shoulders.

Eddie's excited face grimaced just a bit upon the penetration of the 
man's hefty cock.  As it slid into him he closed eyes and relaxed his 
mouth, lips parted.

Ralph gazed down at his boy lover, once more marveling at his 
loveliness.  He had never seen his face when they fucked in the past.  
Eddie took on serene composure as the fat cock slowly went in 
and out of his rectum.  He truly enjoyed the experience.  Ralph could 
not understand, because on the several occasions that he had been butt 
fucked he just put up with the annoying intrusion.

The man held tightly to the boy's sleek thighs and reamed in and out, 
relishing the illicit feeling.  Eddie, eyes still closed, masturbated 
with a greasy palm.  Eddie came first, but Ralph was not far behind.

The man pulled his cock out of the boy's ass and backed off.  

"That was great!" the boy exclaimed, smearing his ejaculate over his 
belly.  "I'm really going to miss you, Ralph."

Ralph also dreaded the impending loss.  He was really queer for this 
boy.

"Let's go into the house and get cleaned up," he said.


* * *


They soaped each other in the shower stall, kissing a couple of times.
Ralph enjoyed the boy's heft in his arms.

"Oops!" they heard from outside the stall.  "I didn't know anyone was in
here."

Ralph recognized Rachel's voice.

"We'll be out of here soon," he responded loudly.

"We?" she asked.  "Who's in there with you, Ralph?"

"Eddie."

"Well, hurry up.  Katie and I need to pee."

"Piss now if you like.  We won't see you."

Ralph heard a sound like a growl then, after a moment, piddling into the
toilet.

"Hurry up," he heard Katie's voice.  "I can't hold it much longer."

Ralph turned off the shower then opened the door to find Katie, naked, 
sitting on the toilet.  Soon, four naked persons filled the small 
bathroom.  Female eyes scoped the handsome boy.

"We haven't yet met," Katie said to Eddie.

She tore off some toilet paper, wiped her groin then stood.  She and the
boy were about the same height.

"I'm Katie.  You must be Tommy's friend, Eddie."

The boy's four inch dangle did not swell in the presence of two lovely,
naked women.  But he also did not feel embarrassed.  He stared at 
Katie's small breasts then smiled into her pretty face.

"Ralph says you're going to teach me stuff," he said.

Rachel's right hand quickly covered her mouth and her eyes looked heaven
ward.

"Why, yes," Katie replied, undismayed.  "That's a fact."


* * *


"What are you up to!" Rachel hissed at Ralph, after Katie led the boy by
the hand out of bathroom.

"She wants to have a fling with a young guy.  The problem was that the 
most likely candidate is as queer as a fish with legs."

"Oh, my God!  Eddie is not the only queer person in this house!  Katie 
and I just made out in bed as though males were extinct."

"Really.  Well, I approve.  I had feared that you'd find another guy."

"Not with me pregnant again."

Ralph turned her around and embraced her from behind.  He ran a palm 
across her belly.

"It doesn't show yet," he said then kissed her neck.

His flaccid penis snuggled between her soft buttocks.  She sighed when 
he cupped her breasts.

"I wish we were alone!" she cried.

"I have another bedroom," he whispered. 

"Yes!  Yes!  But what about the boy?"

"Katie will take good care of him."


* * *


Katie knew that she would have to sell herself to the handsome lad, who
evidently was queer beyond reasonable imagination.  She would become 
his pal, his sister-- his mother.

She shut the door behind her.  Eddie stood awkwardly next to the bed.

"Let's talk, Eddie.  Let's lie on the bed and talk like friends."

His expression, as he reclined on the bed, was a mixture of panic and 
curiosity.  She lay beside him.

She took his near hand in hers then placed it on a small breast.

"Do you like touching soft flesh?" she asked.

"Soft is nice."  His voice quavered.

"But you also enjoy muscled strength, don't you?  You're well muscled 
yourself."

She took her hand away from his.  He fondled the tit without 
instruction.

"You don't strike me as being a very aggressive guy, not that it's 
always a good quality."

He nuzzled her hair and continued to fondle the tit.  "You smell good,"
he whispered.

Yet his fat cock remained flaccid in Katie's grasp.

"Do you prefer to have your partner take charge?" she asked.

"I like it better that way," he admitted.

"Why is that?  Did some one dear to you dominate you when you were 
younger?"

The boy licked the flesh of her near shoulder.

"Who was it?" she persisted.

The boy remained silent for quite a while before saying, "My older 
brother.  We were very close.  He died."

"I'm so sorry, Eddie.  It must have been a great loss."

"It was last year.  He had a ski accident.  I loved the feel of him 
inside of me.  It made me feel safe and wanted."

"So you sought other guys?"

"No.  Just Tommy then Ralph.  Tommy is not large enough, but the feel of
Ralph reminds me of Jason."

"Jason?  Your brother?"

"Yeah.  I close my eyes when Ralph fucks me and for a few moments I can
imagine Jason inside of me."

"I understand," she said.  "It's a special thing for you, that memory."

"Yeah."

"So, you don't necessarily find girls unattractive."

"They can't do anything for me."

"That's obvious, Eddie, considering your special need.  But perhaps you
have completely different urges that you've blocked off.  Let's see if 
we can discover them."

"Okay," he agreed as she ran a hand across his almost mature, hairless 
chest.

Katie had her own agenda beyond engaging the boy in sexual therapy.  She
wanted to explore and ravage his luscious flesh.

"You're large for fourteen," she said almost to herself.

She fondled and licked his near bicep, hard as a man's.  But he had just
a wisp of hair in his armpit.  The kid was a hairless boy-man.

She pulled him to her for deep kisses to which he eventually responded.

"I'm only twelve years older than you," she said into his ear.  "Hardly
a hag."

"You're beautiful," he gasped, as if surprised at realizing it.

Katie felt his cock stiffen against her thigh.  Sucking him would be 
banal, she thought.  He's had many blow jobs.

"Get on top of me," she said.  "I'll teach you what to do."

They were soon fucking, he wildly, and on occasion he slipped out of her
warm tightness.  She engaged her "snapping pussy" muscular routine that
so delighted Ralph.

It was so much fun!  She wouldn't come, because the boy had no 
experience, no clue how to please a woman.  He was just banging away 
like so many men that she had known.  But he was fresh and very young!

He didn't last long.  He suddenly yelped then pushed his body to hers.

"Get off please," she said after she knew that he was completely 
finished.  "You're stifling me."

They lay side by side.  His copious ejaculate oozed from her hairy crack
to pool on the sheet beneath her.

She sensed extreme submission in the boy.  He clung to her and she 
thought that she heard a slight sob against her upper arm.

"Too bad you're moving to Atlanta," she said sincerely.

"All of a sudden I don't want to go!"


* * *


Tommy and Angela, having exhausted themselves sexually, snooped around 
Ralph's house.  They suspected something; they did not know what.  But 
it was quiet except for faint cries from upstairs.

"Somebody's having sex," Angela said.

"It must be Ralph and your mom."

"Probably.  Their fucking sometimes keeps me awake at night."

"But where's Eddie and my mom?"

Angela snickered.  "Would you believe?"

"No way!"

Stealthly they made their way to the bedrooms and cracked the door of 
one to spy Eddie fucking Angela's mom.

"Oh, my god!" the girl exclaimed, then gave the matter some thought and
whispered in the corridor, "I guess mom likes to fuck little boys."

"He's not little, Angela.  He's almost grown."

"He's only fourteen, Tommy, a year older than you.  Would you fuck my 
mom?"

"What is this, Angela?  Truth and dare?  Would you fuck Ralph?"

She enjoyed the game.  "Maybe," she said.  "But I'd really like to try 
out Eddie.  You've done him.  It's only fair."

He had sucked Eddie's cock and he had fucked him in the butt a number of
times.  He liked Eddie, maybe he loved him, but he would not let him 
have Angela, his own girl.

"He's moving to Atlanta," he said with a sense of relief.

"Then maybe I'll have a couple of quickies with him before he leaves."

"No!"

"I'll do what I want, Tommy.  I'm not your property."

The boy did not want to anger his girl.  He needed her so much.  She had
promised to let him butt fuck her, but not soon.

He moved on to the next bedroom door and cracked it silently.  Angela 
looked over his shoulder.

They saw Tommy's mom and Ralph, half asleep in the sixty nine position.
Rachel"s lower face was slimed.

The quickly back away then hurried downstairs.

"Your mom and her brother!" Angela exclaimed after they reached the 
kitchen.  "That's just too gross!"

Tommy could not respond.  His mind felt shattered.

"Maybe we don't know as much as we thought," he finally said.  "I still
love them."

Angela shrugged.  "You may be right.  This is a weird situation."

They soon settled in the living room before the TV with sodas and 
munchies.

After a while, Tommy began to grope Angela's small frame.

"Don't!" she protested.  "Haven't you had enough?"

"I'll do it," he said, firmly.  "I really will."

"Do you mean it?  I'll teach you how."

"Yeah.  It's not supposed to taste bad."

Angela quickly got rid or her shorts and panties then lay back in the 
couch with legs parted.

Tommy gazed at the almost hairless pussy, bit his lower lip and lowered
his head between Angela's slender thighs.

He licked the smooth crack diffidently.

"That's not right," Angela protested.

The extended her hands to spread her nether lips.

"Lick all around it," she instructed.

"Around what?"

"The nub, dummy.  I'll tell you when to suck on it."

Evidently Tommy got it right, because Ralph heard an orgasmic squeal as
he descended the stairs.

He peeked around the wall and watched the kids.  His cock swelled at the
sight, despite its recent marathon.  He was naked, but none the less he
stepped into the living room and nonchalantly went into the kitchen.

They saw him.  The kids jumped up, Angela grabbing her clothes, and 
raced out the front door -- then back inside, because there were people 
on the sidewalk.

"Don't mind me," Ralph said to them.  "We're all having sex this 
weekend.  And it's not yet one PM on Saturday."

Angela gazed at the man's fat, lengthy dong that swung between his 
thighs as he moved.  Tommy avoided the sight.

"Ralph!" called Tommy's mom from upstairs.  "What's going on down 
there?"

"It's just Tommy and Angela," he yelled back.

"But you're naked!" came the reply.

"So what?  It's time for sex education!"


* * *


They gathered in the kitchen for pizza later that afternoon; six of them
crowding the room.

There were no longer any evident secrets among the group.  Eddie clung 
to Katie like a small child to his mother.  The brother and sister pair
had been outed.  The kids wondered about what would happen in the course
of the weekend.

Tommy knew that Angela would fuck the other two males.  He feared that 
he had lost the girl.  There were no possibilities for him, he thought.
He did not notice Eddie's and Katie's glances at him.

Rachel and Katie stepped forward together.  They were the mothers.

"Every thing is permissible this weekend," Rachel announced, and Katie 
nodded her head in agreement.  "But action stops immediately with the 
word 'no'."

"Let's get naked," Ralph said.

"No," Angela responded to the amusement of the others, because she 
immediately began to disrobe.

No one hid behind closed doors that weekend.

The guys lined up to fuck Angela as the mothers watched.

"I was once like her," Katie said to Rachel.  "I once put out for the 
willing members of a Boy Scout troop."

"How many were willing?"

"Most of them, and some of them came back for seconds."

"How old were you?"

"Fifteen.  It was after Angela was born and I had no reputation to 
protect."

Katie became attentive, when Eddie rolled atop her daughter.

"He has great promise," she said.

"He's a beautiful boy-man.  I'm definitely going to have him."

"Every one of us, including Tommy, is going to have that boy before 
Sunday night."

"What about Angela?  Do you think she'll have me?"

"She's had at least one girl that I know of.  You'll have to ask her."

Every one gathered at the bed when Ralph fucked Eddie face up.  Katie 
noticed the serene pleasure on the boy's face and she knew the reason 
why.

While Tommy and Angela were in the kitchen arguing and sipping sodas, 
the older orgyists were busy in the master bedroom.  Rachel helped 
organize a double fuck of Katie.  Katie sat on Eddie's cock, leaning 
forward, and Rachel guided her brothers prick to the woman's anal canal.

"Umph!" Katie grunted as the massive cock spread her sphincters, but she
grinned as it slid in all the way.  The guys fucked her chaotically, as
she cried repeatedly in orgasm.  Rachel fingered herself as she watched
the exciting action.

Finally, it was over.  Eddie's came first then lay still, looking
up at Katie's dissipated, grimacing face.  Ralph suddenly howled in 
triumph.

That night the mothers slept together and chatte between the rendering 
of orgasms.  Ralph and Eddie occupied the other bedroom, while the kids 
went off to Tommy's house.


* * *


The next morning at breakfast Eddie spoke up loudly.  "I'm not going to
Atlanta!  I'll tell Dad that I want to stay in school here.  I'll live 
with my auntie, who lets me do anything, even staying out for a weekend."

Only Tommy did not receive the news with delight.  Still, he eventually
concluded, Eddie was a free agent and no one would hold on to him, 
certainly not Angela.

Later that day as they lay naked on the floor in the living room, having
just fucked as people stepped over them, Katie said to Ralph, "You 
haven't yet told me all your secrets."

"What do you mean?"

"Tommy bears a striking resemblance to you."

"It's too soon to judge, Katie.  Wait another seven months and we'll see
what comes out of Rachel."

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