Families of Sex I

Couples

Table of Contents

Chapter I First Contact 4

Chapter II A Visitor 6

Chapter III Interuption 8

Chapter IV Discoveries 9

Chapter V Carrie's Friend 11

Chapter VI Older Friends 13

Chapter VII New Friends 15

Chapter VIII Confessions 16

Chapter IX The Next Morning 23

Chapter X Close Shave 29

Chapter XI Unwanted Personelle 36

Chapter XII Secrets 37

Chapter XIII Realizations 45

Chapter XIV Reprecutions 46

Chapter XV First Times 52

Chapter XVI Confrontation 56

Chapter XVII Discovered!!! 60

Chapter XVIII Mother & Daughter 64

Chapter IXX Plans 67

Chapter XX Another Story 69

Chapter XXI Wedding Plans? 72

Chapter XXII Hallways & Bathrooms 75

Chapter XXIII Delayed Plans 78

Chapter XXIV Relief 82

Chapter XXV Cured? 84

Chapter XXVI Invitations 86

Chapter XXVII Problems 90

Chapter XXVIII Flowers 92

Chapter IXXX Just Meant to be 96

Chapter XXX Animal Lust 101

Chapter XXXI Conclusions 105

Chapter XXXII The Agreement 107

Chapter XXXIII Painful or Pleasurable 110

Chapter XXXIV Consoltation 115

Chapter XXXV Arrival 117

Chapter XXXVI Options 121

Chapter XXXVII Gifts 125

Chapter XXXVIII Threesome 127

Chapter IXXXX Changed Plans 132

Chapter XXXX Trip Time 136

Chapter XXXXI House Shopping 139

Chapter XXXXII Loans 143

Chapter XXXXIII Acceptance 147

Chapter XXXXIV Another Mate? 149

Chapter XXXXV Completion 155

Chapter XXXXVI Mornings 158

Chapter XXXXVII Birthday Present 160

Chapter XXXXVIII Home Coming 163

Chapter IL Peeping Tom 166

Chapter L Dinner Plans 169

Chapter LI After Dinner 175

Chapter LII Surprises 182

Chapter LIII Breaking the News 185

Chapter LIV The Doctor 187

Chapter LV Guests 189

Chapter LVI Requests 192

Chapter LVII Appreciation 194

Chapter LVIII Changes 197

Chapter LIX Surprise Presents 203

Chapter LX Doctor's Appointment 209

Chapter LXI Wedding time 213

Chapter LXII Decisions 218

Chapter LXIII Reunion 222

Chapter LXIV Birth 224

Chapter I

First Contact

Carrie and I had been going together for about six months, we never really

went past necking. Until that faithful day in August. I was walking her

home as usual. Only when we went inside the house we didn't go into the

kitchen like we usual did.

Once we were inside the door Carrie said "I have a present for you," then

she took my hand and led me up the stairs to her bedroom. Maybe I should

stop here and describe Carrie a little.

Carrie was, is a sweet girl, you know the kind that really would...could

not do anything wrong. She had long has long blonde hair, sort of medium

sized breasts and a nice tight ass that seemed a little longer from her long

legs.

Well anyway, back to my part of the story. Without a word we entered her

bedroom. The entire room was covered with some form of pink or another.

"You like pink?" I asked her sort of surprised because she always seemed to

prefer darker colors.

"No, my mother does," Carrie said letting go of my hand and closing the

door. "Wait here," she commanded and walked over to a small pink portable

radio and started playing a tape, then she came back to me and wrapped her

arms around my neck. Slowly we began to sway with the music while we looked

into each other's eyes.

Her sparkling blue eyes were lit with an excitement and anticipation that I

had never seen before. Then she leaned towards me and kissed me, not soft

like most of our kisses are but hard and passionately needingly.

Then she leaned close to my ear and whispered "I want you to fuck me; I

want you inside of me," then she leaned back and grasped my pants, quickly

starting to undo them. At that moment I wasn't quite sure what to do. My

pants dropped to form a puddle around my ankles while Carrie stepped back

away from me and quietly undid her own pants, revealing the lace silk

panties she wore underneath.

I pulled my T-shirt over my head and threw it to the floor and stepped out

of my pants, knowing that this is the day I had waited for. Carrie was

smiling wickedly at me as she undid her blouse and let it flutter to the

floor. The bra she was wearing was a perfect match to her panties with lace

outling her mounds and pink silk covering the center of her breasts.

Slowly not looking away from me her hands quietly slipped behind her back

and released her breasts from her bra.

Her brown nipples stood erect pointing straight at me. Then she hooked her

two thumbs in the waist band of her panties and pushed them down. Revealing

her golden patch of pubic hair, and amongst the hair I could just see a

couple of drops of her own lubricant.

Then Carrie turned around showing me her beautiful bare ass and reached

into some sort of jar and pulled something out. When she turned around I

had dropped my briefs and she let out a small gasp.

Well anyway she opened her hand and showed me a handful of condoms. She

took a hold of my erect penis and guided me to the bed. Then she knelt

beside me dropping the rest of the condoms in a pile on the bed except one.

I was amazed at her openness. I had thought she was the kind of girl that

she just lied there during sex, boy was I wrong.

She unrolled a green condom on my penis and when she was finished she threw

her leg over and straddled me and quietly lowered herself down onto me,

taking my entire length inside her.

Gaining speed quickly as she rode my cock into ecstasy. Carrie cried out

as an orgasm rippled through her and she began pulsating around my shaft,

but did not allow herself to stop as I began to thrust myself up into her.

My own moment of pleasure was quickly arriving while Carrie's moans grew

again as her second orgasm approached.

Our brewing passion erupted almost simultaneously as we were both swept up

into our own private worlds of orgasm.

When we had both cum Carrie slowly eased herself down and kissed me, then

whispered into my ear "I love you Jake!" and I replied by telling her that I

loved her also. Silently she rolled off of me and I stood up bedside the

bed to take the condom off. Then I threw it into the garbage can Carrie had

beside her bed and turned back around to face her lying spread eagle rubbing

herself on the bed then she gave me that devilish grin of hers and said "Ah,

your still wet let me help you,"

After that she quickly sat up and took my penis in her hand and started

licking cleaning up the remaining semen that was on my penis.

Carrie looked up at me with her blue eyes after she finished licking all of

the semen that she could off of me. I wanted her to take me into her mouth

and start sucking on me but she didn't, instead she threw the covers back

and climbed into the bed with me tagging closely behind.

Chapter II

A Visitor

We laid there for a few minutes kissing and holding each other letting our

hands wander across each other's flesh. Then somebody started to call

Carrie's name on the other side of the door and stopped when whoever she was

got through the bedroom door and saw us.

We reacted with a start, at least I had. Carried had uncovered her breasts

and my chest as well. After a second I knew who the girl was. It was

Carrie's younger sister (by about a year) Christa.

Christa has a darker color of blonde hair. Her face is a little more

rounded than Carries and I knew from word of mouth that she had been to bed

with more people than her sister. Actually it didn't surprise me Christa

had fuller breasts than her sister and a more shapely ass, and she knew how

to use it.

"Well, well, well, what will Mom say when she hears about this!" Christa

said smiling.

Carrie didn't bother to re-cover her breasts she only softly replied, and

confidently. "Nothing, because she won't hear about it."

"Give me one good reason why I shouldn't snitch"

"Close the door!" Carrie commanded.

"Why?" Christa said disobediently.

"So, I can tell you the reason," Carrie said a little softer.

"Ok, but it better be damned good," and with that Christa shut the door. I

must admit that at that point I was curious about what Carrie could possibly

offer her as an answer that would satisfy her sister.

"Now, what's the reason?" Christa demanded

"Because you can join us," Carrie responded before Christa's smile grew

into a grin.

"What?" I said looking at Carrie.

"I accept," Christa said, and I turned back to her just in time to watch

her lift her T-shirt over her head exposing her bare breasts with light pink

topped nipples to us. "There's only one thing that I want to know Carrie,"

Christa said slipping out of her shorts."

"What's that?" Carrie asked watching intently as she undressed.

"What took you so long to get this guy into bed?" Christa said smiling at

me. Then Christa slipped out of her blue silk panties and did a little

spin. "What do you think?" she asked me.

"Delicious," Carrie replied with a huge grin before I got to say anything.

Christa looked at her sister then back at me. Christa's golden patch was

right beside my chest when she repeated the question.

"Beautiful," I replied somewhat unsure of what was truly happening around

me. Carrie held out the handful of condoms to her sister.

"No, thanks. I'm wearing my diaphragm!" Christa said and pulled the

covers right back exposing both Carried and my nakedness. Christa mounted

me almost exactly the same way Carried had, except she did it a little

faster and with less struggling.

Christa gripped my neck with one hand and squeezed. Her other hand reached

down behind her and took hold of my scrotum and began to fondle me. My

right hand reached up and cupped one of her large breasts, with my other

hand I reached over to touch Carrie, resting my hand on her stomach. Carrie

placed her hands on top of my hand and moved it down between her legs and I

began to slowly finger her as Christa began moaning.

My own sexual limits were approaching and I could tell by the sound of

Carrie's whimpers that she was coming close to another one of hers.

Out of the corner of my eye I caught sight of Carries arm reaching towards

where Christa and I were joined at the pelvis. I could just barely feel the

skimming of her hand but it was obvious who the real target was. Christa

began to moan more loudly and move against something that I couldn't see.

"I'm cumming!" Christa screamed throwing her head back.

I let out a loud groan as I could feel the build up in my balls that meant

I was ready to shoot off my load.

Visible shock waves ran through Christa's body as she came on top of me

while my penis shot deep into her warm wanting pussy. I continued to finger

Carrie moving as fast as I could to bring about to orgasm. She started to

hump against my fingers as Christa laid down on top of me to watch me finish

with Carrie.

One of Carrie's hands were in her mouth, well at least two fingers of it

anyway. Her other hand was cupping one of her breasts. Carrie began to

scream out as Christa began to cheer her sister on with filthy words.

Carrie cried out one last time before she shuddered and went limp. I slid

my hand out from between her legs leaving a trail of her honey across her

bare flesh.

I brought my fingers between Christa and my head and licked them. "Want a

taste, she tastes pretty good," Christa shook her head almost disgusted and

rolled off of me onto the other side of Carrie where she snuggled close to

me and started kissing my side.

Chapter III

Interruption

We all heard a car somewhere nearby, but only Carrie bothered to get up and

look. I watched her beautiful ass sway back and forth as she made her way

to the window.

"Shit!" Carrie screamed quickly turning around and shaking her breasts,

"it's MOM!" before she shot after her clothes on the floor.

Christa and I looked at each other then jumped out of the bed realizing

what it would mean if we were caught with our pants down, so to speak.

We both grabbed for our clothes and slipped into them hastily. I managed

to lose my underwear, before I was ushered out of the room, as we tried to

make ourselves more presentable as we sped down the stairs and into the

kitchen.

Calmly Carrie asked Christa and me if we wanted a can of pop. I nodded and

Christa said, "Diet," We managed to pry the tabs open before their mother

walked through the door carrying a brief case in her left hand and a bag of

groceries in the other.

Martha (their mother) was quite attractive herself, blonde-brunette, tight

face, lightly tanned skin with a nice pair of knockers and her ass was

nicely curved but a little more curved than either of her two daughters.

"Hi, mom," Carrie burst out with Crista echoing it a few seconds later.

"Hi girls," Martha said entering the kitchen. "Oh, hi Jake what are you

still doing here? Don't you usually have to be home before five, and its

already almost six." Martha said setting the grocery bag down on the

counter.

"Well, I figured I should prioritize my life and, well, you know me Carrie

tops my list. But I guess maybe I should be going," I said getting up. I

kissed Carrie goodbye and walked out of the room saying "Goody bye," to

everyone else.

"Bye Jake," Martha said above the voices of her daughters wishing me

something like a good trip home.

Chapter IV

Discoveries

I smiled at Carrie with the can of diet pop and said "Mom," Carrie looked

at me nervously fidgeting with her own can. "I'm going to go have a

shower," I could tell Carrie let out a sigh of relief no matter how

inaudible it was.

I walked towards the stairs at the front of the house but instead I slipped

out the front door.

"Jake," I half cried and half whispered after closing the door. He turned

around and looked quickly at me as I walked towards him. He was a real hunk

with his blonde hair gently pushed back to the left side of his head. And

the first really good lay I had had in months. "I think you forgot these,"

I said holding out his briefs.

"Thanks," Jake said pocketing them as quickly as he could while he looked

around for any witnesses.

"Look," I told him "I really had fun this afternoon and I just want you to

know that, if Carrie ever doesn't want to, just call me, I'll be glad to

ease your pains any time." I paused as he watched me while a smile slowly

spread across his face I pressed myself tighter to him and whispered in his

ear, "and if you ever want both of us again just ask, OK?"

"Alright," he said pushing his hardening-groin closer to me. "I'll see you

later."

"Wait a minute, aren't you going to kiss me good-bye too?" I whined.

"Of course," Jake said smiling "how could I say no to you," I reasserted

myself against him and stretched my neck while he bent his head down and I

wrapped my arms around his neck, then slowly we pressed our lips together.

Jake's hands slid down my back and cupped my bottom as he slid his tongue

into my mouth which I gently began to suck on. the heat between us was

beginning to increase again, but longingly we broke off our contact.

"I better go in, I think I need a nice long cold shower." I said after

biting my lip. Then I whispered into his ear. "I can't wait to have you

inside me again."

He whispered back to me, "I can't wait to be inside you again," then in

silence I watched him turn around and his cute buns walking away.

Quietly I slipped into the house and went up to the bathroom Carrie and I

shared. I should stop here and add one point before I forget about it, when

I had turned to start back towards the house I saw the front curtain drop

down where somebody had been watching.

Anyways when I was having my shower, I checked to make sure that my

diaphragm was in place. When I found out that it wasn't there I think I may

have turned a shade paler, then I tried to think back to when I had put it

in, after the check I wasn't sure if I had, damn it I was thinking in a

shaky sort of way. The first time in my life I had unprotected sex. Worst

case scenario played itself out in my head. Having a kid...and ruining my

life.

When I had finished my shower I was no longer thinking about fucking Jake,

I was just plain scared. I checked in the drawer in the case. The damn

diaphragm was there, I hadn't put it in at all. I had only had sex with

Jake but still I had sex.

After a few minutes I figured there wasn't really anything more that I

could do about it, except hope for the best. I tied the towel around me and

left for my room.

When I got inside I closed the door behind me and threw the towel onto the

floor before a knock came on the door. I grabbed my robe from the back of

my desk chair (like I used it for anything else) and slipped into its silky

softness caressing my bare cool flesh. "Come in," I said covering my

recently erected nipples which poked through the cloth while Carrie came

through the door. I thought she was going to talk to me about kissing Jake.

"Chris, Sandi invited the two of us over to her house to sleep over, would

you like to go. We'll rent some movies and order in some dinner."

"Sure why the hell not," I had nothing better to do other than to worry.

"Ok, great," Carrie said smiling and closed the door behind her. I threw

my robe back onto the chair and walked to stand in front of my full length

mirror hanging beside my door to examine myself. I pinched my nipples,

stiffening them a little more. My breasts are firm and young and could

stand to be a little bigger. My ass is nice and tight felt firm when I ran

my fingers over it and the crack. My fingers nimbly felt there way around

my small hips and ended up gingerly touching my pussy.

As I was doing this Carrie walked through the bedroom door again, asking me

"Would you like to have chinese or pizza to....You know you really do have a

beautiful body. Its the first time in awhile since I've seen you naked and

really today was the first time I..." I grabbed my robe from the chair and

put it on. "...really you don't have to cover it for me. I kind of admire

you for it. You've got nice big tits, bigger than mine anyway and one hell

of an ass."

"Thank you, I think, Chinese will be fine!"

"What...Oh yes, Ok, fine, I'll tell Sandi. Pack a bag and get dressed,

we're going to leave soon. By the time we get there the chinese food should

be there. It'll be a night you'll never forget, I promise." Carrie finished

as she was walking out the door.

Chapter V

Carrie's Friend

As we were leaving the house for Sandi's saying our good-byes to our mother

I kind of felt bad leaving her alone on a Friday night with no date, again.

I also felt sorry for her because all the dates that she had had since Dad

left us had been all really nerdy types.

We drove off leaving her waving at us and me feeling even sorrier for her

because I knew all she'd probably do for the weekend was spend it in bed

with her porno's masturbating. I realize that its one of the facts that

your not suppose to know about your mother but when she moans out so that

everyone in the house hears it, its kind of hard not to. I remember one

time I had sneaked a boy home into my room and when we were making out down

the hall my mother was squealing in the pleasure she was giving herself.

There was another time I remember walking in on her legs spread wide facing

the door pushing a vibrator into herself, the whole time with this look of

concentration on her face, I was around the age of thirteen that time, I had

stood at the door watching her masturbate, she never noticed me until after

she had cum, and when she did notice me she just said "Oh," then she held

out the wet vibrator and said "Honey would you like to have a try?" I said

no and left the room. A couple of days later I found a box in my underwear

drawer wrapped like a present, cautiously I opened it and found a new

vibrator in it and a note taped to the box that said `incase you change your

mind'

Five days later found me spread out on my bed pushing the thing deep into

me, hotly pleasuring myself. When I did emerge from my room my mother was

sitting in the kitchen sipping a cup of coffee smiling broadly when she eyed

me, she set her cup down and said "Did you enjoy it? I hope you don't mind

but I peeked in on you?"

"Are you going to sit in there all night?" Carrie asked me leaning in

through her open door, a loose T-shirt opened wildly exposing the fact

clearly that she was wearing no bra.

"What? Oh no," I said opening my car door and grabbing my bag. A car was

parked beside ours that depicted the chinese food was here. Carrie pushed

the front door open which gave us a clear view of the delivery boy's bare

ass, with his pants down around his ankles. Two hands were spread out over

his ass pulling his ass-cheeks apart.

"Hi Sandi," Carrie said closing the door behind us. "Having fun?" the

delivery boy looked startled but one of the hands on the boys cute ass just

waved at us.

As we walked around the guy we could see the top of a blonde head bobbing

back and forth against the guy giving him a blowjob and I've got to admit

that Sandi had a special style of doing it to.

The action settled down after the delivery guy let out a long groan. Sandi

got up off of her knees exposing the fact that she had been kneeling with

her blouse undone. Her brown nipples erect and sliding gently across, the

silk of her blouse.

Sandi made no attempt to cover herself actually she totally removed the

blouse and threw it onto the floor. Then she rummaged through her purse as

the guy pulled up his trousers. Sandi gave him two twenties and then picked

the bag up from the table by the door as she showed him out with a pat on

his ass.

Usually I wouldn't have let him walk out without giving him another blowjob

at least, but considering how I was worried about getting pregnant, I didn't

bother with him.

When Sandi returned to us a drop of his cum was gently sliding down her

chin. Carrie went up to her and licked it off her face. I thought it was

kind of strange that she'd do that, but the taste of a man is pretty good.

"Well that certainly redefines service with a smile," I said as we sat down

to eat with Sandi still topless. We ate a little then Carrie said to Sandi

"I sort of feel funny both of us wearing our tops while you sit there

without. So I intend to make it a little evener," then she did something I

didn't expect, she removed her top. It was the first time that I actually

looked at my sisters breasts. Her brown nipples almost symmetrically placed

in the center of each tit, although they weren't overly large they really

looked firm.

Then Carrie asked "Now that two of us are topless we might as well all eat

topless." I wasn't sure what was happening and hesitantly I removed my own

top. We sat and ate through dinner topless, it felt really good to be free

from my clothing (just my top anyway) and doing normal everyday things, it

was sort of exhilarating. Other than that nothing really happened over

dinner, after, we got dressed we all piled into the car and went off for the

video store.

Chapter VI

Older Friends

When I got home I ate with my folks, showered, got dressed and phoned

Carrie's house planning on taking her to a movie or something.

"Hello?" asked Martha over the phone when it was picked up.

"Hello, Ms. Benchino is Carrie home?"

"No sorry Jake, she's sleeping over at friends tonight!"

"Ok, is Christa there, then" I asked hoping that the night wouldn't be a

total waste.

"No she went with Carrie."

"Ok, thanks Ms Benchino," I said while disappointment filled my head.

"Hold on Jake. Do you think you could come over and give me a hand moving

some furniture around, and if you do I won't say anything to Carrie about

you and Christa. Even though I really..."

"Tell Carrie about what?" I asked innocently.

"I saw Christa give you, your briefs, and I saw the way you two kissed,

friends just don't do that,"

"Look you can tell Carrie all you want about what you think me and your

other daughter are doing, but if you want me to come over there and help you

I will because you are my girlfriend's mother."

"Fine, then I'll see you in a few minutes."

"Fine!" I said and hung the phone up.

I went back over to Carrie's house to help her mother but I sure in the

hell didn't rush for her. I'm not the type that follows other peoples

orders even future mother in-laws, that is if I marry either of her two

daughters.

When I got there I knocked on the door of the house and got no answer, I

rang the doorbell. Almost instantly Martha opened the door. She was

dressed in a pair of tight denim shorts and something like a tank top.

There were a few beads of sweat running down her brow. Her hair was tied

back in a pony tail and I caught a whiff of the sweet perfume she was

wearing.

"It's about time you got here, come on in,"

"I just want to stress that my being here doesn't have anything to do with

the facts of what you saw. I strictly came to help you move furniture."

"That's fine, will you come in already, I need you to help me move my

bedroom around its kind of old stuff so its heavy. Come on follow me."

I did as I was told watching the backs of Martha's tanned calves as we

walked up the stairs. I had never really seen Martha's bedroom before and I

was kind of surprised when I saw lean studs plastered all over the walls.

The furniture was as she had said it was, old and heavy.

Her bedroom was covered in more pink than Carrie's was but had dark stained

furniture in it. A four poster bed was in the center of the room, a double

pair of double closets were set into one wall and an ensuite that led off

from beside the head of the bed.

We started by pushing a dresser out of the way. It seemed to take about

fifteen minutes per foot that we moved it. After about an hour I had

already broken out in a sweat and Martha was drenched in her own

perspiration. Her tank top was plastered tight to her tanned flesh and I

could feel the dampness of my own shirt.

"Do you mind if I take off my shirt?" I asked.

"No, not at all, that is if you don't mind if I do," she said bluntly, then

before I could say or do anything she had pulled the top over her head. She

had large pink nipples which had stiffened while we were working.

I closed my mouth and tried to cover it up by removing my shirt in a manner

to cover my face.

"Would you like a drink?" Martha asked.

"Sure, I'd love one, what do you have?" I replied watching her face trying

to keep my eyes from her breasts.

"Well there's Pepsi, juice, and water, or we could have beer, I keep a

little hid from the girls."

"That sounds good!"

"Beer it is then," Martha said leaving the room.

I took the opportunity then to slip into the ensuite to relieve myself. As

I stood there in front of the bowl I was surprised when Martha said "I find

it fascinating that the body can use one organ for so many different

functions." I finished up shaking myself off and replacing my penis back

into my pants.

While I was washing my hands I asked "How long have you been standing

there?"

"Long enough" she replied giggling. I could feel my cheeks turning red as

I dried my hands on a towel. "Heres your beer," she offered holding out a

can of Budwiser with a smile. While she sat down on top of the sink counter

I put the lid of the toilet down and sat down. We sat there for a couple of

minutes in silence neither of us saying anything. I spent most of the time

staring down at my can of beer.

"So what is going on between you and my daughters?" Martha asked. "I know

your having your way with at least one of them."

"Well," I said not sure what to say.

"You can be truthful, I think they should be sexually active at their age

and if you are sleeping with one of them or even both of them you should

consider yourself lucky and so should they."

"The truth?" I asked and took a swig of my beer while she just watched me

and nodded. "There not going to get in trouble are they."

"No don't worry about that they won't, I promise."

"Okay, the truth," I said surprised that I was actually going to tell her,

"today when I walked Carrie home, instead of doing any homework, we went up

to her bedroom, and we did it. Then Christa walked in on us, before I knew

what was happening she was in bed with us. I swear it was the first time we

ever did it."

"So that's why you didn't care if I told Carrie, heh? She was there!" I

nodded swallowing the last drop of my beer. "Well we better get back to

work," Martha said dropping her empty beer can into the sink beside her.

Chapter VII

New Friends

When we got to the movie store we separated, each of us looking into our

own separate sections, for a movie to rent. I found Lethal Weapon Three and

rejoined Carrie who was looking in the comedy section and ended up picking

up Blind Date the one with Bruce Willis and Kim Basenger.

It was an old movie one I had seen when it had come out in the theaters but

Carrie had never bothered to go see it. Together we looked around for

Sandi, but we couldn't see her so we just walked around the store looking at

the videos.

Then after too long of a silence, my brain was thinking back to the risky

sex I had had earlier and I had to get away from it so I broke the silence

by saying "I'm really proud of what you did today."

"What did I do?" Carrie asked me, I would have almost thought she didn't

know what I was talking about.

"You giving up your virginity, today to Jake."

"I didn't"

"Didn't what?"

"Give up my virginity today!"

"What do you..." I started but was cut off by Sandi's arrival.

"Are you two ready?" Sandi asked

"Yeah," I said and then trying to get my mind away from the curious new

problem that was just set in front of it I asked Sandi "What did you get?"

"A surprise, you'll see."

"You two go out to the car and I'll take care of these." Carrie said and I

followed Sandi out to the car.

When we got into the car Sandi said, "SO, Carrie tells me you paid her and

Jake a visit this afternoon. What did you think?"

"I thought it was about time she crawled into bed with him. I'll tell you

between you and me if she hadn't done it by the end of the month I would

have. He's damn cute!"

"Then you think I told her to do the right thing?" Sandi asked. I looked

at her sort of surprised.

"You suggested it to her, well it was about time somebody did. But Carrie

just told me it wasn't her first time! Do you know who was her first?" At

that moment Carrie decided to return and get into the car.

After we arrived at Sandi's house again we went up to her room and started

watching the first two movies. When we were watching Lethal Weapon Three

Carrie said "God, he does have nice buns, doesn't he." This day is full of

surprises I remember thinking to myself and it was over then.

Chapter VIII

Confessions

When we finished moving the furniture around we had only really moved two

things and put away another couple of beers each. Martha spread out on one

side of her double bed and patted the other half to signal me to lie beside

her.

I slid onto the bed beside her and brushed my hair back with my hand. I

turned onto my side to face Martha who was lying on her back.

I had tried my hardest all night to try and ignore her bare chest and was

finding it increasingly difficult to do lying beside. Her breasts were

larger than Christa's by about twice the size. Martha turned her head and

looked into my eyes then her eyes began to look over my chest then quietly

she placed a hand on my side. Quickly I slipped off the bed and grabbed my

shirt from a nearby chair sensing that her thoughts had drifted to other

activities.

"Where are you going?" Martha asked sitting up on the edge of the bed.

"I better go," I said feeling that I was starting to feel that I was

actually sexually attracted to her, "before we do something we are both

going to regret."

"I won't, I've been thinking about you and this since the first day Carrie

brought you home. I haven't been with a man since that day," Martha said

running her fingers across my chest as I stood in front of her "and every

day I've fantasized about you. I've only been able to masturbate to the

thought of you inside me," Martha said grasping at the clasp of my jeans and

undoing them, letting them fall to the floor at my feet.

"Please," Martha pleaded "you've made love to every other woman in this

household, now make love to me too," with this she expelled my briefs and

slid back a little onto the bed, she undid the button to her denim shorts

and slid them passed her hips and kicked them away.

Martha had been wearing no panties under her shorts all night. "I've

waited so long for your fingers to caress me, and and your arms to hold me,"

she said as I watched a golden dew drop emerge from between her spread legs

glittering on top of her bare folds of flesh. "Please," she pleaded again

twisting her face into an expression that showed how desirous she was, and I

must admit that the more she pleaded with me the more I felt like climbing

on top of her "don't disappoint me by walking away." I went to pull my

briefs back up and by chance caught a glimpse of sadness in her eyes, so

instead I placed one knee on top of the bed and her face shone with the most

brilliant smile I had ever seen on anyone before.

"I don't have any protection," I said raising my second knee up onto the

bed as a tear drop slid down the side of her face. I kissed it tasting the

salty mixture on my lips.

"Don't worry about it, you don't need any," Martha said as her hands

started moving over my chest before I gently lowered myself down onto her,

her arms sliding around my chest and wrapping her arms around my waist

pulling me tight against her breasts.

"I need you inside me," Martha whispered into my ear just before she kissed

it. Carefully I pushed myself towards her, sliding my member into her

wanting sex.

"Oh, yes" Martha said as her hands slid down my back and rested on my ass.

Quietly I pulled out of her and then thrust forward as Martha grabbed my ass

and pulled me towards her. "You feel wonderful, so nice and thick, and so

very, very long. Oh God Yes!" she cried as I pulled out and thrust deeper

into her "that's it fuck me fuck me harder," I slid out of her and thrust

myself as deep and as hard as I could into her, in response she cried out

"Yes, faster, fuck me faster!"

I increased my tempo thrusting forward into her warm vagina and then

quickly pulling out only to thrust into her again. Thrust. Pull. Thrust.

Pull....

"I'm cummming!!" Martha screamed out underneath me as I pumped her faster

than before. I could feel her shutter and arch her back up beneath me.

Slowly her back returned to a normal position while I slowed and eventually

stopped my fucking.

Martha kissed me, holding me tight to her breasts, our heads nuzzled

against each others necks. "Has my handsome young stud not cum yet?" she

asked rolling us over, placing herself on top of me. "Well, we can't have

that can we," she said smiling at me wickedly while she got up on her knees.

"I hope you enjoy this," she reached between us and took a hold of my cock,

positioning it just right, before sliding down around me.

***

After we had finished watching the second movie, we took turns going into

her bathroom and getting ready for bed and relieving ourselves of any undo

pressures. I wore a large T-shirt and a pair of silk panties. Carrie was

wearing a pink nightie and Sandi wore a Terry cloth robe.

Then when we were all finished Sandi suggested that we lie on the bed

together. Carrie lied down on the left edge of the bed without anymore

prompting. I lied down next to her and Sandi went to start the VCR, then

while the empty space and the copy right warning passed by Sandi took off

her robe underneath she only wore a pair of cotton panties. Her brown

nipples were large, about the size of plums. Her breasts were a good

handful and a half each.

"I hope you don't mind, as it is this is more that I usually sleep in?"

Sandi asked looking at me.

This didn't bother me very much because the odd time I liked to indulge

myself with the sensations of sleeping in the nude with nothing more than my

trusty dildo.

I shook my head and she laid down next to me pressing herself tight against

me for no real reason considering she had extra space.

Then the video started it opened up in a college class room. Two girls, a

red head kind of cute I suppose and a brunette were glancing at each other.

The movie carried on, the two girls met later in a bar then left for the red

heads apartment, where they then began to undress. They took turns fondling

each others breasts and began kissing and licking each other's nipples.

Just as the brunette was placing her lips against the red heads pussy, Sandi

whispered into my ear "I was Carrie's first," I looked at her not sure that

I had heard right.

"What?" I asked aloud.

"I said I was your sisters first lay," Sandi said softly. I turned my head

and looked at Carrie who was staring intently at the TV screen then I turned

back to see Sandi on her side.

"You?" I said while thoughts were running through my head at about a

hundred per second. "When?"

I could feel a hand sliding across my ass. I had stumbled straight into a

lesbian nest. "Practically since the first time we met at camp," Carrie

said, "she got a letter from her boyfriend, and then we started talking

about sex. And I said I was curious...."

"I'll bet!" I said sarcastically.

"Don't interrupt!" Sandi said sternly.

"So we talked about it, but Sandi said the best thing really to do was show

me. So that first night that we got sent to our cabin she made love to me.

It was beautiful and more sensual than you could imagine with any man. And

we've been doing it ever since."

"So why are you telling me this."

"Well 'till this afternoon, I really wasn't aware of your femininity."

"What your sister is trying to say is, that we've talked it over and

decided to invite you into our little girls only club, so to speak."

"So this whole night was just to seduce me into bed." The hand slipped

from my ass and up into my shirt and began to rub my back.

"Yes and no," Sandi replied "this whole night was to invite you into bed.

Whether you want to have sex with us is your own choice"

"But, we," Carrie said motioning at Sandy and herself after the hand

disappeared from my back, "are going to, whether you join us or not, but I'd

prefer it if you'd at least stay and watch us." I looked towards a corner

of the room catching a glimpse of the TV and the introduction of a blonde in

to the twosome. "That is if you don't want to join us," Carrie added then

as I watched her she silently sat up and pulled the nightie over her head.

This time I noticed for the first time how Carrie's breasts had rounded out

in there small but own way.

I could tell both Carrie and Sandi were both watching for my reaction. I

got up off of the bed intent on leaving the room, but I turned around and

saw Sandi's eyes were pleading with me and all I could see from Carrie was

intense burning desire.

At that moment, I wasn't sure what I was going to do, I crossed my arms

trying to think what I should do and my hands grabbed a hold of each side of

my shirt and with a mind of their own pulled the shirt over my head.

"You won't regret it," Carrie said as I sat on the bed, but she was already

too late, I already did.

"Well what do we do now?" I asked.

"Relax," Sandi said to me noticing the tension in my voice, after a pause

she said "we can start by smelling each other panties. Here we'll start

with mine," then she slid her panties down her long legs leaving her light

golden patch exposed and tossed her panties at me. I gingerly picked them

up looking back and forth at the two of them and slowly raised the panties

to my face and took a quick sniff. They were sweet, and had a faint smell

of perfume. I tossed them to Carrie who pressed them tight to her face and

took a long smell, like she was smelling a flower.

"Guess, I'm next" Carrie replied dropping Sandi's panties to the floor

behind her. Then slowly she slid her own panties off. Her pussy lips were

spread wide apart with a few drops of her lubricant protruded from her slit,

she then threw her panties at me. Carrie's were sticky and wet to the

touch. I could smell the faint remnants of Jake, but the rest was fresh and

sweet.

After I had finished with them I threw them to Sandi who pressed them

against her face and inhaled deeply, then threw them to the floor, noticing

I was wondering what I should do with the residue from Carrie's panties on

my fingers.

"Lick them," Sandi suggested then as if to show me she began to lick and

suck on her own freeing Carrie's stickiness from her fingers. I raised my

fingers to my face and sheepishly ran my tongue across my index finger. It

tasted not to sweet but a little more tangy. Carrie and Sandi smiled at me

as I started to suck on my index finger.

"Your turn," Carrie said looking at me. Awkwardly I slid my panties off

and handed them to Carrie who without breaking eye contact raised them to

her nose and took three long breaths when she lowered them she was wearing a

large seductive smile and said "wonderful" then handed them to Sandi.

Sandi took my panties and ran them across her own pussy, then she slowly

slid my panties over her tight chest then over her breasts and finally to

her face and she sniffed them. A wicked smile spread across her face as she

threw my panties over her shoulder and then said to me "we'll be good

together."

"We all will be!" Carrie added.

"What do we do next?" I asked as identical grins spread across both of

their faces.

"Now, we have fun!" Carrie said.

"Just lie back here and relax," Sandi said patting near the head of the

bed. I turned around and slid back across the bed and laid down.

"Now would you hand me one of those pillows behind you." Sandi asked.

Carrie grabbed one of the two pillows before I could reach either of them.

"You're going to enjoy this" Carrie told me as Sandi slid the pillow under

my ass.

"Now spread your legs wide," Sandi said slipping a hand between my legs and

gently tugged to pull them apart. I slowly spread my legs apart and almost

instantly two hands touched the inside of my thighs. Sandi came up on my

right and cupped one of my breast with her hand. Then she lowered her lips

to press lightly against my nipple. Carrie came up on my other side and did

the same thing the whole time neither of them stopped fingering my pussy. I

placed my hands on top of their heads and gently ran my fingers through

their hair. I began to arch my back as I tried to get closer to their

fingers. Sandi slipped away from me and a few seconds later the wetness of

a tongue touched my labia.

Carrie brought her fingers, that had been in me and spread some of my

juices across my chest and began to lap at it. I placed my hand onto

Carries back and slid it towards her ass, then stretching a little I ran my

hand across her ass and managed to find her pussy with my fingers.

I could feel my own center almost ready to explode under the power of the

tongue. I began crying out louder telling Sandi, "Yes, right there," and

"fuck me," Carrie kissed me. I could taste myself on her as she stuck her

tongue into my mouth. Her tongue began to forage and search almost as if it

were looking for something.

When she withdrew her tongue I gasped, I was seconds away from orgasm.

Carrie kissed me again. I tried to cry out again but Carrie's persistent

tongue got in the way. I touched Carrie's clitoris and she pressed herself

against my hand with a shiver, releasing my cry as she broke away and gave

her own little whimper.

Sandi kissed my entrance and lapped at my clitoris. She was taking me past

the point at which I had cum so many other times. Sandi was working on me

like an expert. Carrie began playing with my breasts again and I centered

my actions on her cunt and I was bringing her quickly to her own climax.

But before she could cum I broke off contact as my whole body shuddered and

convulsed to the biggest orgasm I had ever had, the whole time Sandi's mouth

didn't leave my pussy. She tried to hold me down but I was bucking against

her too strongly.

I collapsed limp onto the bed, I didn't think I even had enough energy to

roll over. Sandi lapped at my pussy until all my cum had been taken up.

Then she got onto the bed and Carrie began to kiss and lick Sandi's lips

cleaning all remnants of my juices off of them.

Then quietly they fell apart, Sandi laid down beside me and Carrie turned

around and laid down on top of her, so they were both facing each others

pussy's. Carrie began to tongue and kiss ferociously at Sandi's pussy while

Sandi went slowly and just fast enough not to lose the momentum. The last

thing I remember before falling into unconsciousness was Sandi spanking

Carrie.

***

Martha and I laid there for almost ten minutes afterwards. I laid quietly

not saying anything while she smoked a cigarette, then finally she broke the

silence after putting the butt in an ashtray

"God you were better than anyone of my fantasies," she said and then rolled

onto me and kissed me before she got up on her forearms.

"Thank you,"

"Now why don't you tell me again about how you fucked my daughters, this

time leave nothing out."

So, I told her not holding anything back, including what I thought Carrie

did.

"Damn, maybe I've been concentrating on the wrong one." Martha said after

I told her that little assumption.

"What?" I replied confused at where this conversation was going.

"Ok, no secrets between us, OK?"

"Ok."

"Besides were to close to hold them," Martha said grinding her pelvis

against mine. "I've had affairs with women about once every year for as

long as I can remember except these last two. I've been trying to induce

Christa to go to bed with me."

"Have you got her to?" I asked surprised.

"No, I know its against the law to molest kids, and I love my daughters too

much to do it, but if she comes to me I won't turn her away."

"What have you done to give her an idea what you want," I asked.

"Well first I guess I masturbated in front of her with a dildo," I gulped

some air.

"Then what?"

"Then I gave her a dildo, first a normal one. I saw her doing it once,

masturbating I mean, she has such a beautiful pussy." Martha said with dazed

eyes.

"Then..." Martha's eyes focused on me.

"Since then I've given her half a dozen other dildo's, one was shaped for

two women, and then a couple of weeks ago I gave her a strap on, I thought

for sure she'd get the idea, but noda! I wonder what it'll take to get

through to that kid. I'm going to try one more time, then I'll go onto her

sister."

"What are you going to do next, give her a magazine,"

"No, I thought of that already. I thought I'd maybe bring home another

woman some night when only Christa will be home and in the middle of the

house we'll lie together naked, then when Christa comes along and finds us

together, the other woman will ask her to join us."

"She doesn't deserve you," I said rolling Martha over onto her back and

then kissing her.

"Your right," she said smiling then returned my kiss. "I'm too good for

her," the she paused for a second allowing her smile to spread into a

beaming grin, "and you."

"Now hold on just a second, let's not get carried away here, if I remember

correctly this was your idea," I said jokingly.

"Your right," she said and kissed me. I knew by now she could feel that my

penis had stiffened again, "but who's the one with the hots now," she said

as her hands found their way down my back to cup my hairy ass. "Well what

are you waiting for don't you want to put that big boy where he wants to be"

Martha began to squeeze my ass, "in my warm wanting love spot"

"Who's the one with the hots?" I asked sarcastically.

"Okay, so we're both guilty, now would you just fuck me!"

When she said that it was hard for me to resist but I got up off of her and

onto my knees between her spread thighs.

"Now what?" Martha asked in a soft whine while leaning on one of her

elbows, her tits lopsided.

"I don't want to fuck you,"

"Something tells me different," she said wrapping a hand around my erect

cock.

"I wanna taste you, and I've never..."

"So you want to do it orally do you. Well I hope you'll like my bare

pussy, I do!" Before I could say anything Martha had spun around and gotten

between my knees and was leaning me forward between her spread legs.

Before I was lying down on top of her again she had me in her mouth and was

already gently sucking on me. I lowered my hand and pressed my lips tight

against her warm opening.

I could taste my own dried semen on Martha's flesh as I spread her lips

with my fingers and found what I was looking for. Her clitoris. I knew it

was her "nerve center" I began to kiss and slowly lick at her orifice and

blow cold air on her which visibly exited her. I could feel her tongue on

my own head as her fingers began to fondle my testicles. A few seconds

after I began to nibble on her clitoris, just gently pulling it away from

the rest of her fleshy area while I quietly slipped two fingers inside of

her to explore the inner reaches of her cunt.

I could feel her gums on my cock as I drove down into her throat. The way

she was sucking on my was bringing me to such intolerable pleasure. I began

to lap at Martha's cunt furiously to bring her to orgasm. I could tell she

was trying to cry out around my member as I shot rivulets of semen into her

mouth while not stopping to lap at her own cum.

Slowly we crawled into each others arms and drifted off to sleep together.

Chapter IX

The Next Morning

I drifted back from my dream to a wet feeling between my legs. The night

with Sandi and Carrie had been one that I sure wouldn't forget soon. When I

became conscious the wet feeling was still there. I was lying naked on

Sandi's bed with no covers in sight. I looked down between my spread legs

to find the top of Carrie's head looking up at me. Behind her upraised

bottom Sandi was standing beside a video camera naked aiming it at us.

"Well, she's awake," Sandi said "Good morning sleepy head, it took you long

enough to wake up." Sandi got on to the bed from my side and got behind my

head and started kissing me.

Then Sandi kissed my lips pressing her lips tight against mine pushing her

hot tongue into my mouth and began to forage in my mouth. I touched my

tongue against hers and we slid them together for a few seconds before she

withdrew and began to kiss near my ear. Then she whispered "I love you," to

me and nuzzled against my neck.

"I want you," I whispered back to her. Her head disappeared from my should

er after a kiss. A few seconds later as I felt the pressure in my womb

building, I saw Sandi's pussy lowering its delicate flesh closer to my face.

Moments later I was buried deep in Sandi's musky warmth as my tongue

slithered out across her flower.

Carrie's fingers pressed against me and then slid slowly into my vagina.

Slowly with her fingers she began to fuck me while still tonguing my

clitoris.

Sandi's hands grasped at my breasts and began to kneed them. I started

screaming into her cunt from the excitement that Carrie was giving to me,

because my tongue wasn't staying constant Sandi moved one of her hands from

my breasts and started rubbing her clitoris. A few seconds later Sandi was

crying out just like me, a few moments later Sandi's body shook on top of me

as she came. The whole time Carrie didn't ease the attention that she was

paying my pussy and she didn't stop until she had cleaned me entirely of any

of my leftover dew.

Sandi kissed me and then quietly got up and shut the camera off saying

"Come on its time to get up, we got something to do today!"

"What?" I asked

"Well, Sandi and I we're going to get our pussies shave. If you want you

can too!" Carrie said

"It sounds ok, but I've only got about five bucks." I said trying to change

the topic.

"That's Ok," Sandi said, "I've got some extra money, besides my dad got me

a credit card. I'll try and make three appointments," Sandi said picking up

the phone and dialling a number. "Yes I'd like to talk to someone who

shaves pussies!" Pause. "Yes I'll hold," Longer pause. "Yes, do you

shave pussies," Pause. "eighteen," another pause. "Why you bitch," then

Sandi slammed the receiver down into the cradle of the phone. I got up and

wrapped my arm around Sandi's waist, resting my head on her shoulder.

"Try somewhere else," I said softly, Sandi looked through the phone book

and then dialled another number. This time I could hear parts of the other

side of the conversation.

"Hello, I'd like to speak to someone about getting my pussy shaved." Sandi

opened.

"I do that," said a warm sultry voice from the other end of the line, "what

can I do for you,"

"Well me and two of my friends would like to get our pussies shaved.

"First time?"

"Yes," Sandi said.

"How old are you girls?"

"Eighteen!"

"Look, I can't do you here, the law doesn't allow us to do it because they

consider anyone under nineteen molestation."

"Thanks for nothing," Sandi said angry.

"Hold on, I didn't say I couldn't help you, just that I couldn't do it

here." The woman said in more of a whisper.

"Ok,"

"Now are you really sure you want to do it,"

"Yes,"

"Are you positive because I don't want to get into any trouble over it,"

"Yes, we're sure god damn it,"

"Alright, settle down, here's what you do..."

I turned around to face Carrie and mouthed "She found one". Carrie smiled

and came over to me."

"Before we go, I want you, I want us to fuck. I haven't seen you naked for

awhile until yesterday. I like your body, our nipples pressed hard against

one another. Then she kissed me and then again while her hands moved down

my back and slowly began to explore my crevice.

"See you then," Sandi said and hung up the phone.

Carrie pushed me over to the bed. Her lust for me was overwhelming as she

began to caress my breasts with her hands then slowly she got up off of me

and slid one leg under mine and one slid tight against my pussy, and started

pressing herself tight and pulling away. I could see that Sandi had turned

on the camera again but I couldn't see where she had disappeared to. Carrie

was bucking against me ferociously. Our pussies were sticking together

before the viscosity broke between us when she pulled away. Carrie

repeatedly did this, it was wonderfully different from anything else I had

ever done.

After a couple of minutes I noticed Sandi had come back into the bedroom

from out in the main hall and was carrying a jar of K-Y jelly and something

that looked like one of the dildo's my mother had given me. Carrie stopped

to look at Sandi, she knew what Sandi was carrying and she stopped after

Sandi had coated both sides of the thing with the jelly. Then after Sandi

was finished, with a kiss she gave it to Carrie.

"Sit back further up on the bed." Carrie told me, "That's it now spread

your legs apart, good" then she slid her bottom between my thighs. Then she

took the thing, and it was exactly that a two sided rubber cock. Carrie

placed one of the heads against the outside of my pussy and slowly began to

work it into me, then once it was far enough into me and she could bed it

enough she slipped the other end into her own vagina.

Sandi was back on the video camera focusing either on my face or my breasts

or perhaps even the small space between my sister and I. Carrie was moving

her ass forward and back pushing my half deeper into me then pulling it back

towards her. After slowing down on this she began to finger my clitoris

with her thumb. I returned her fondling with the same zealous.

We climaxed almost simultaneously to each other. Sandi had detached the

camera from the stand and was coming towards us with it. First she stuck it

in Carrie's face who had started sucking on her thumb that she had used on

my clitoris. Then Sandi turned the camera on me while I ran a hand up

between her legs. She smiled and said "Say something,"

"Like what?" I asked.

"Anything at all, How did you feel to make love to a woman for the first

time? What you think about women now? How you feel towards your sister?

How you feel towards me?"

"In any particular order?" I said almost laughing at all her questions.

"No, just talk, and, keep doing that," she said as I touched her clitoris.

"Well, I think my sister is hornier than I ever would have imagined," I

said looking over at Carrie smiling with her thumb still in her mouth. "I

think I'll be watching a few more asses than normal on the streets now,

though, now that I like both sexes. How do I feel about you, well, I think

you have a very sexy body," I said sliding a finger into her cunt. I think

your right about..." I withdrew my finger from her and slid it into my own

cunt and then with drew it and put it in my mouth and sucked on it for a

second. "...us being good together."

"What did you think overall of making love to women," Sandi asked as I

reinserted my finger into her.

"I thought it was fun, and something that I could enjoy, but nothing beats

a good rock hard cock inside of you," I said thinking of the last one I had

inside me, Jake, damn it that damn diaphragm.

"What kind of cock do you like?" she asked unknowingly to what I was

thinking about.

"Well," I said, "trying not to be to obvious that I was thinking about

something else. Then naturally I described Jake, "Well, it's got to be

thick and at least about seven inches long, minimum.

"What kind of...mmmm that feels good...What kind of man do you like?"

"Dark haired..."

"Enough talk about men" Carrie said, "at least not right now anyway".

Sandi shut the camera off and lowered it to her side, with a look of

thoughtfulness on her face. I watched her for a second as she slipped out

of my reach. "We better start getting ready for tonight," Sandi said laying

the video camera down on the night table.

"Alright," I said reluctantly, then she came within my reach. I grabbed

hold of her hands, "but in a half an hour," then I pulled her down on top of

me.

***

I got up about half an hour before Jake did on Saturday morning. I was

feeling better than I had in a long time. I suppose I was glowing with

after glow from the sex I had had with Jake, sex that I hadn't exactly

planned on, the idea had came to me when he had called for Carrie and

Christa but I had been fantasizing about his firm lean body before,

especially that cute ass of his.

When I woke up I looked him over and gave him a kiss then slipped out of

bed to go have a shower. He is quite a good lover and was certainly better

than I had ever imagined he would be. I was think to myself while the water

ran over my naked body.

When I got out I put on my robe and went down stairs. The joy he had given

me was just bubbling over as I cooked us some breakfast. While I was

putting the food on a couple of plate I heard his bare feet padding across

the kitchen floor 'till he was behind me.

Then he wrapped his arms around my waist and placed his head on my

shoulder, "Something smells good," he said, I could sense he was smiling and

I could tell that he was still naked because his penis was poking me in the

ass.

"I mad eggs and bacon," I said picking up the two plates. "Don't you

think you should get dressed, Christa and Carrie will be home anytime"

"So what if they are?"

"I don't think Carrie would enjoy you and..." Saved by the bell I thought

when the phone rang. I really didn't want him to get dressed. I liked the

feel of him, around me.

I picked up the phone and said "Hello," Carrie was on the line. "Oh, hello

Carrie," I said trying to give Jake a hint to take his hands out from the

front of my robe.

Carrie told me her and Christa were going to spend another night then in

the background I heard someone crying out in joy. "Carrie what's going on

over there?" I asked her as Jake pulled at the sash that was holding my robe

on.

"Nothing, the TV's just on," Jake had opened my robe and was beginning to

finger my pussy and by accident I let out a small gasp.

"What's going on over there?" Carrie asked me in the same authoritarian

tone that I used on her. I knew she was smirking on the other end of the

phone.

"Nothing," I replied trying to sound as sincere as possible.

"Sure, whatever you say mom, but personally I think its about time you took

someone to bed with you. At least tell me if he was good!"

"Carrie!" I said surprised a little at her openness.

"Well, is he?"

"Yeah, he's good," I replied turning around to look at Jake who was

silently working my robe off while Carrie asked me "Do I know him?"

"Well, sort of," I said hesitantly.

"Well who is he?" Jake placed his hands on my hips and lifted me up onto

the counter.

""Look, I gotta go, he wants me again," then she asked something that I

never would have expected from her.

"Can I listen?"

"What?"

"Can I listen to you fuck him?"

"Carrie! How could you ask such a thing?"

"Well can I?"

"She wants to listen, while you fuck me I whispered into Jake's ear after

he spread my legs apart.

"Ask her what she wants to hear?" He whispered back to me kissing my neck.

"Carrie, what do you want to hear?"

"I told you,"

"No, I think what he means is how do you want him to fuck me."

"I Don't know, where are you?"

"We're in the kitchen, I'm sitting on top of the counter and he's standing

between my thighs."

"Are you naked?"

"What kind of question is that, of course we are!"

"First why don't you tell me what he looks like a bit."

"Well," I said looking at Jake who was now staring at me, motioning me to

hurry up. "He's tall, he's got blonde hair, he's well muscled and he's got

the cutest little bottom you've ever seen."

"What's he like thick or thin."

"Are you asking what I think you're asking?"

"What's his cock like?"

"Carrie, well, he's nice and thick,"

"How long is he?" Jake motioned for me to hurry up again. I took a hold of

his penis and started gently pumping it with my hand.

"Well once he gets going, seven or eight inches. How does he sound?"

"Perfect!" Jake gave me a look that expressed his impatience fully.

"Look, honey. He's really getting impatient either you've got to tell me

what to tell him or I'll see you later."

"Ok, get him to fuck you on the count...."

"Ohhh..." I moaned into the phone, "...to late he's... ...already

decided...your.....Oh god... ...right! Oh god... Yessss..."

"Hold the phone between your legs so I can hear!"

"Ok...Carrie...but remember...Yeah, right there, god yes...you owe me one!"

"Fine, fine hurry up," I let the phone drop and dangle over the counter

close to my left leg.

"It's about time," Jake whispered into my ear, as I wrapped my arms around

his neck kissing him. One of Jake's hands began to pinch my right nipple

while the other one fingered my pussy. I grabbed a hold of the phone and

moved it up between my thighs and began to rub the receiver across Jake's

testicles, while he dove into me, repeatedly, increasing his speed with

every stroke.

It had been so long since I had had a good man inside of me and Jake had

one of the best cocks I had ever had. My moans picked up in intensity and I

could tell even that the phone was between my legs Carrie could hear every

moan from me and every grunt from her boyfriend as he fucked me.

Jake began thrusting into me with jerks, we both were close to coming and

the fact that one of my children could hear us turned me on even more.

Jake thrust into me one more time shooting another one of his white hot

loads deep into my center. I embraced him full gently milking his cock with

my cunt muscles.

Kissing Jake I grabbed the dangling phone. Then I raised it up between us

and we could both here Carrie softly moaning as she masturbated over the

phone. Cooing "Oh Yes," repeatedly. We listened to her together holding

each other gently taking turns caressing each other as Carrie finished

masturbating.

When her moan began to subside I asked "Did you enjoy hearing your mother

get fucked?"

"Yes, I almost wish I was there to watch but then I probably wouldn't have

just watched."

I chuckled softly, taking her comment quite literally perhaps more than she

had actually meant it. I thought as I imagined her fucking Jake while

giving me head.

"Well, I better go, we're going to be going out in a little bit and we

still got to get ready. By the way would you kiss that guy for me and give

him my thanks."

"Well, then we also must thank you. You provided quite some after-maths

entertainment"

"Well, thank him anyway,"

"Ok, maybe some night maybe we could both have him.

"That sounds," she paused, "well interesting, thanks mom, bye, oh...we'll

call you before we come home, just so we don't disturb anything, Ok."

"Thanks," I said "Bye," then I waited till she hung up the phone before I

placed the receiver back in the cradle. "What do you think of that?" I

asked Jake who had already begun eating his cold breakfast.

"What?" he said as I tied my robe back up.

"A night with me and Carrie together" I said walking over to him and

sitting in his lap. "and maybe if we plan it right you can have me and both

my daughters," I said wrapping my arms around his neck from behind.

"It sounds like a memorable night, but how do we plan it?"

"Well...."

Chapter X

Close Shave

About five thirty we arrived at the address that Sandi had gotten from the

lady over the phone. Sandi knocked on the door while Carrie fidgeted beside

me while rocking back and forth on the balls of her feet.

"Hello," a blonde woman around the age of thirty said when she opened the

door.

"Hi, I talked to you on the phone earlier today, while you were at work."

"Oh, hello, come on in!" she said eyeing all of us, pausing a little longer

while she looked my sister over.

Then she stepped aside and held the door open for us as we filed in. "I'm

Stacey," she said looking at us. Then Sandi introduced us.

"Come on in and sit down," Stacey said pointing towards a room off to the

side and staring at Carrie who never broke eye contact with her.

The three of us sat down on a couch, on the coffee table in front of us sat

a bucket with a bottle of white wine with four wine glasses around it.

Somewhere in the room a stereo was playing some soft music.

Stacey poured us each a glass and passed them around, ending with herself.

who took it back to a chair which sat directly across from us.

Stacey was blonde, as I said before, she was wearing a black pair of jeans

which covered a wide set of hips underneath. She wore a white blouse which

was apparently see through to some degree because we could see clearly her

pink nipples through the cloth.

"So you girls want your pubic hair shaved, do you?" Stacey asked straight

out watching Carrie intently.

"Yes," Sandi replied, "but we're not sure if we have enough to pay you."

"Well since there are three of you, I'll make you a deal, in which you

won't have to pay me a cent."

"What do we have to do?"

"Nothing, it's quite simple, I'll shave Carrie and one of you two repeat

what I do then Carrie will shave me and you two will switch."

"That's all?" I asked taking a sip from my glass.

"Yes that's all," Stacey said and gulped down the rest of her drink.

"Does the sound agreeable to you two?" Sandi asked.

Carrie nodded not looking away from Stacey and I said "Yes, that sounds

fine,"

"Now that, that's done with why don't you tell me a little bit about

yourselves." Stacey said while refilling her glass.

"Like what?" I asked.

"Like , if you've ever had your pussies shaved before, or what kind of me

you like, or women" she quickly went on "what kind of music. Do you have

boyfriends. Are you sleeping with anyone? If so how long?"

"Twenty questions is it?" I asked

"I suppose they are a little personal but I like to know people for who

they are not what they pretend to be."

"Well, I haven't shaved mine before, but I have seen a bare one before."

"Who's?" Carrie asked breaking her eyes away from Stacey to look at me.

"Mom," I replied not thinking that I should add that she was masturbating

at the time.

"Mom?" Carrie said in disbelief.

"I've been sleeping with someone for awhile now," Sandi said trying to

break off of the topic.

"How long?" I asked Sandi.

"Since, I was about thirteen.

"Who?" I started to ask.

But before I could finish the word I was interrupted when Stacey asked

"Carrie are you seeing or sleeping with anyone?"

Carrie turned back to look at Stacey. "Well I've been seeing this one boy

for awhile. We've only had sex once but I've been having sex with Sandi for

the last three or four months.

"Which kind do you like better sex with women or men?"

"Well, there both equally attractive in their own way."

We talked for another fifteen minutes then Stacey stood up and started

unbuttoning her blouse. "Well I guess we better get started," she said as

her blouse dropped to the floor.

With that Carrie stood up without another word and slipped the sweater she

was wearing over her head.

Stacey's breasts seemed bigger than a pair of grapefruits as the hung in

front of her while she leaned forward to push her pants down.

I looked over to Sandi and she gave me a small nod, then stood up and began

to remover her clothes, and I did the same.

Before Sandi and I had a chance to finish removing our clothes Carrie

stepped away from us and took Stacey's hand and they left the room.

"Well, are you ready?" Sandi asked me softly and I nodded while biting my

lip.

"Nervous?" I asked her

"Not really, you?"

"Intensely," I said trying to smile.

"Don't worry, I'll take good care of you," Sandi said running a hand across

my bush.

"And I you," I said repeating her gesture. We giggled then very seriously

Sandi kissed me. Then we quickly left the room to find Stacey and Carrie.

We found them in a room that looked like a little hair salon only their was

one cutting chair and at the back of the room, there was a large sort of

table with a rubber mat that covered the length of it.

Carrie was already on her back on the table and Stacey was collecting a few

things from around the room.

"What took you two so long?" Carrie asked when we approached the table.

"Nothing," Sandi replied then she said to me "You lie down. I'll do you

first."

"Promise," I said grinning, lying down on my back beside Carrie.

"Ok, are we all ready to start," Stacey said returning with two pairs of

scissors. We all replied and Stacey handed a pair of scissors to Sandi then

spread Carrie's legs, who was watching Stacey and her breasts intently.

"Ok, now with the scissors trim away as much of the pussy hair as possible".

I spread my legs for Sandi and she began clipping away at my bush.

Stacey watched Sandi work over my bush for the last few minutes waiting for

her to catch up. When she was finished I watched Stacey open a small

container and place it on a mobile stand between her and Sandi.

"Now take some of this stuff and spread it around the vagina, it will

protect the sensitive tissue from the depilatory." Sandi scooped up two

fingers worth of the stuff and began to liberally spread it around my

opening. Gently easing her finger into me a couple of times as I watch her

face go through some wonderful expressions. I caught a few of Stacey's

glimpses that she was giving Carrie, they were pretty damned erotic.

Sandi rubbed the stuff into my pussy for a few minutes until Stacey told

her to "Wipe your hands, then take some of this other stuff, and rub it over

her skin but becareful not to get it onto the sensitive tissue."

"Boy this stuff is thick," Sandi commented.

"Not as thick as Jake, heh Carrie," I joked nudging her while Sandi began

to spread the stuff on me.

"Oooh," Carrie cried as Stacey ran one hand across her labia.

"Now what?" Sandi asked Stacey who just finished rubbing the depilatory on

Carrie.

"Now we wait until the timer goes off," Stacey said turning on a timer.

"Who is this Jake, you two were talking about?" Stacey asked Carrie sitting

down beside her placing a hand on her right breast.

"You remember the boy that I said I had slept with?"

"Yeah,"

"Well that's him!" Carrie said softly.

"First time didn't you say?"

"Yes, for both of us!"

"How long ago?"

"Yesterday," I volunteered.

"Yeah, about time too," Sandi added

"You guys are pretty close, heh?" Stacey asked towards me and Sandi.

"Yes we are," Carrie said trying to bring Stacey's attention back to her.

"You know yesterday I even shared him with her," Carrie said pointing at

me. My problem came into my thoughts again, god damn it I was thinking, I

could be pregnant.

"Did he like that,"

"Sure he mad bigger eyes at her than at me, but then on the second hand I

got even hotter looking at her too." Before Carrie could go on any further

in surprising me the timer went off, and Stacey stood up. Sandi kissed me

then followed Stacey out of the room to get a couple of cloths.

"Look, Carrie, I'm sorry that I slept with him with you. I didn't think

when you offered, I really didn't think you'd be as jealous as you are,

besides I know I really shouldn't have don it I didn't..."

"Don't worry about it I'm not jealous of you and him, lately we've kind of

grown apart. Yesterday, I was only checking if there could really be

anything between Jake and me and I really don't mind if you sleep with him.

I'll make you a deal,"

"Isn't that what got us both into this mess."

"What mess, look the deal is you can fuck Jake as much as you want, hell

you can have him if you want, but you got to sleep with me at least once a

week."

"Your going to give me Jake,"

"Yes as long as you accept,"

"But Carrie, you've been with him so long, he cares for you, how can you

just give him up."

"Because I love you, and I know Jake's interested in you and your body."

"Yeah," I said rubbing below my stomach, "my body,"

"Christa," Carrie said turning on to her side to face me, "you can have

him, all you have to do is have a couple of hours of fun with me once a

week."

"What will you tell Jake, how can you break it off with him, the amount of

time that you spent with him."

"You start spending time with him, then once he gets to enjoy your company,

I'll tell him."

"Alright, but there is one thing that I promised Jake."

"What did you promise him?" Carrie asked in an accusing tone.

"That he could sleep with both of us whenever he wanted to, and that all he

had to do was ask."

"Fine, but you have to agree to sleep with me and Sandi whenever she asks."

"Alright, deal. But there is one thing that I...." Interrupted from

telling her my problem again.

"We're back," Sandi said and Carrie rolled back onto her back. Stacey was

carrying a small clear plastic bucket that looked like it contained soapy

water.

Stacey took one of the face cloths that Sandi had brought in and soaked it

in the bucket and wrung it out. Sandi repeated Stacey's actions while

Stacey began to wipe Carrie's pussy with the cloth.

Sandi started to wipe at my cunt in the same manner. I was right it was

warm soapy water. Then when she was done she wiped me with a dry towel.

Stacey went back to the other end of the room and brought back two mirrors,

giving one to Sandi and holding one up between Carrie's legs. I heard her

let out a small gasp. "God, I never knew how good a bare pussy looks."

I knew she was right but I was surprised at how good my own pussy really

looked. I had seen mom's but I was at least five feet away from her and her

fingers had been in the way.

I wasn't sorry I had watched her, hell I didn't even regret it. I know she

saw me using the dildo she gave me but I didn't mind, I thought it was kind

of fairplay, I watched her, she watched me.

Well anyway we all switched places and Carrie and I cut Stacey and Sandi's

pussies.

"Wow," Carrie murmured when we were just finishing up. I looked down at

Stacey's pussy and I could tell why Carrie had said "wow". Stacey had one

of the biggest set of pussy lips I had ever seen on a woman, not that I had

seen very many but. I watched Stacey as Carrie finished drying off her

pussy. Stacey's face was lit up with pure pleasure. Carrie bent over

Stacey and started kissing her stomach then slowly began kissing her way

down until she reached Stacey's bared cunt.

I quickly finished drying Sandi off and was in her arms within seconds of

me finishing. My own lust had been building up to a point that I could no

longer contain it. I needed someone to make me cum.

Sandi accepted me with open arms and we began kissing like lovers in the

middle of a weekend of hot passionate sex. Both of our sense were

heightened and we both wanted each other. I spun around on top of her, I

could feel breasts pressing against my hips as she closed her mouth around

my pussy and began to tongue and kiss me, while I ran my tongue across her

freshly shaven smooth flesh until I found her pussy lips and I started

sucking on them pulling them away from her center.

Sometime while Sandi and I were absorbed in each other Carrie and Stacey

left the room, we only noticed that small fact when we were lying in each

others arms after we had finished feasting on each other's sex.

"Where'd they go?" I asked Sandi after kissing her.

"I don't know," Sandi said on top of me caressing one of my breasts then

pushing a lock of hair away from my face she asked me "Would you like to go

look for them?"

"Well," I said rolling her over onto her back so I was leaning over her.

"How about if we leave Carrie here and go back to your house; so we can be

alone." I said kissing her.

"Sounds good, I think Carrie will have her hands full without us anyway"

"Well lets go get dressed and we'll tell her were going"

"Ok," Sandi said and then kissed me. "You know I'm glad Carrie suggested

to bring you into our club, sex with you is unbelievable, so unbelievable

that I think I may be falling in love with you,"

"I like having sex with you too, truthfully you taste wonderful, I love

your nipples, your breasts," I said softly running a hand across her breast

and began to rub her nipple, "I love that nice ass of yours, I love the way

you taste between my lips and I love you too, only I don't know if I could

ever fall in love with a woman, at least not fully. Come on let's get out

of here." I finished getting up and offering her my hand, she looked

disappointed a little but, it didn't overly change the way she looked at me.

When she got to her feet she pulled me tight against her kissing me hard

and long, running her hands down my back and over my ass and my hips. "I

still love you anyway," Sandi said letting me slip away.

We found our way back into the room that we had undressed in and slipped

back into our clothing.

"Wow, she certainly is a big woman isn't she," Sandi said holding up

Stacey's lace panties by its elastic stretched between her thumbs, "and

there so wet too." Sandi raised them to her face and took a deep sniff,

"smells good too,"

I picked up Carrie's panties off the floor, "God these are wet too. It

seems the attraction was mutual."

"Well lets go say our goodbyes to the love birds." I said putting Carrie's

panties into my purse, "she won't be needing them," I explained.

"Your probably right, I think I'll take these ones as a souvenir." Sandi

said pushing Stacey's lace panties deep into her coat pocket. "Well lets go

find them."

A few minutes later we pushed open the door to Stacey's bedroom. Carrie

was lying on top of Stacey with her head resting on Stacey's breasts. Where

she was obsessively involved with one of Stacey's nipples, while Stacey ran

her fingers through my sister's hair.

Carrie's legs were on either side of Stacey's, her ass looked better in the

light than I thought it had last night.

We walked up beside them and I ran my hand up on the inside of her leg and

gently ran a finger over her pussy, then Carrie looked up at us wearing a

nice sly smile. "Well, hello" she said to me.

"Carrie, we're going to take the car and go back to Sandi's okay."

"Is it okay if I spend the night with you," Carrie asked turning back to

Stacey who looked like she had been really enjoying Carries "company"

"Your welcome to stay anytime you want, all of you" Stacey finished looking

at us.

"We'd love to but we really should go."

"If you're sure," Stacey said.

"Yeah, we're sure," Sandi said taking hold of my hand.

"Well," I said "Bye Carrie, I'll see you tomorrow at home,"

"Yep," Carrie said "Oh and phone mom before you do she's got a man over."

"She does, well its about time"

"Remember call her first," Carrie repeated.

"I will," I said smiling with no intention of doing so, "Bye," I repeated

as we left the room.

When we got to the door a man was just finishing coming through the door.

He was about six foot two, brown hair, really handsome.

"Who are you? he asked us while setting his briefcase down on the floor not

looking away from us.

"Friends of Stacey. Who are you?" Sandi asked defensively.

"I'm her husband" Sandi and I looked at each other and smiled.

"Well, have fun," Sandi said opening the door.

"Yeah, and take good care of my sister," I said pressing myself against

him."

"Whose your sister?" he said raising an eyebrow at me.

"Oh, you'll find out," I said running my fingers across his crotch. I

realized he had one hell of a cock hidden inside his pants, before I left

him for the open door saying "I almost wish I was staying!"

Chapter XI

Unwanted Personnel

I was glad I had told these girls I would help them out. Hell I got a damn

good deal out of it. I got my bush shaved for free and I had got Carrie for

the night, but for some reason as soon as they came through the front door

all I wanted was to be with her like this, with her head on my breasts and

more. She was more attentive to my needs than my husband ever was.

I knew he was coming back that night, hell I think part of me wanted Carrie

for both of us. Anyway Carrie was a good girl and really awesome in the

sack. She knew all the right places to touch me.

Well we listened to Sandi and Christa go down the stairs and before we

heard the front door shut, Carrie was between my legs with her ass up in the

air, furiously lapping at my cunt.

I watched Hawk come in, between squinted eyes he walked around to behind

Carrie. I was running my fingers through her beautiful blonde hair and

pushing her head tight against my pussy. I saw Hawk's shirt drop away from

his broad shoulders to the floor, he was just as handsome as the day we were

married.

One of the main reasons I had married him was because of the size and shape

of his cock. It was as large as many mens hard on when it was just limp,

and when he got it hard he could fill you up to a point where you'd think

you couldn't take anymore, then he'd manage to worm the extra couple of

inches in. Unbeknownst to Carrie she was going to get his cock from behind.

I could tell when he put it into her, by the way she jerked her head away

from my cunt and screamed looking back over her shoulder terrified, I guess

to her it seemed like a total stranger, a total inhumanly large stranger,

who just started to slide his cock into her.

"Carrie, this is my husband, Hawk. He's got the biggest cock this side

of... well on this world anyway." Carrie pulled away from him and came to

me, her eyes were just full of fright.

"It's alright, you don't have to be scared," I said softly trying to calm

her down, "he won't bite, at least unless you want him to," I said smiling

at him. Her eyes darted back and forth between me and Hawk. "Look, lie

down sweetie," I told her softly. "I won't let anything bad happen to you,"

I said running a hand down to her legs and spread them apart. "You'll like

it," her eyes were clearing up and she was settling down a little but when

Hawk began to lower himself on her she went hysterical, so I had to hold her

hands back.

"No," she screamed out as I pinned her arms above her head to the bed.

Hawk began as he had with all the other girls I've seen him do, slowly

easing his large cock into their pussy. Tears were running down her cheeks

as he began thrusting into her amongst her sobs. I'd make her feel good

once he shot his fire hose inside of her off. "Stop," Carrie screamed out.

I bent down and told her, "Carrie, I'm sharing him with you, relax and enjoy

it." I kissed her cheek and she turned away from me sobbing.

Chapter XII

Secrets

At the time I was glad Christa and I left Carrie at Stacey's house.

"You said you've been sleeping with someone since you were thirteen didn't

you?" Christa asked me while I was driving back to my house.

"Yes, I suppose I did say that,"

"Who?" she asked looking at me.

"Do you love me?" I said clutching the wheel till my knuckles turned white.

"I do in my own way, yes."

"Then will you do something for me?"

"Yes, I'd probably do anything for you," she told me.

"Ok, then you've got to promise not to tell anyone else, what I'm going to

tell you. Do you promise?"

"Yes, I promise," she said as I turned a corner.

"Give me your word?"

"Why! I've already..."

"Just do it for me please!"

"Ok, I give you my word I won't tell anyone. Now what is so secretive,"

"My father,"

"What?"

"I've been sleeping with my father since I was thirteen."

"Do you mean figuratively or literally?"

"When I was thirteen my mother had died years before. I hardly even

remember her. Anyway Bob, my dad, hadn't been with a woman since my mother

died and every night since about the age of twelve I started noticing his

magazines and I began to hear him masturbating at night in his room. Well I

found it really kind of sad so when summer came around and we went on

vacation, to a log cabin somewhere down south from here, by a couple of

hours.

Well on about the third night that we were there he came out of the

bathroom, naked. I guess he had thought that I was asleep. He walked up to

me and just before he jumped into the bunk above me. I saw his cock soft

and limp in front of my face but the butterflies in my stomach stopped me

from doing anything." I stopped as I drove the car into the drive way.

"Well what did you do then?"

"Let's go inside," I said getting out of the car,"

I led her into the house and we sat down at the kitchen table with a couple

of cans of pop.

"Well," Christa said trying to prompt me to continue my story.

"Well, the next day I began to look for another chance. I began to do

things like `accidentally' bumping my ass against his crotch and subtle

little things like that,"

"Did he catch on?" Christa said taking a sip from her pop, not looking away

from me.

"No, well we had done a little bit of work around the place, we hadn't been

there in years so as a result the place was filthy. Anyway we were both

sweaty and hot. Bob went into the bathroom to have a shower. A couple of

minutes later I followed him into the bathroom.

The water was running in the shower and he was in it, I could just see his

pink outline behind the curtain, so I undressed and pushed back the shower

curtain and stepped in, surprised he said `Sandi, what the hell are you

doing.'

`Well,' I told him `I'm taking a shower with you.' Somehow he let it pass,

it was one of those bath showers so we had enough room to move around a bit.

Well, I washed my hair while he was standing there watching me still

looking somewhat perplexed, then he said `I'm going!' I whined `No, don't

go, look would you scrub my back for me, pleeaaassee,` while I quickly

finished rinsing the soap from my hair and turned around so he could rub my

back. Then for the first time in years, he touched me. His hands gently

ran across my back appyling some, but little pressure. When he reached

close enough to me, I grabbed his hands and pulled them forward and placed

them on my breasts.

Well immediately he asked `What are you doing?' I spun around to look up

into his eyes while pressing myself tighter against him then I stood on my

tip toes and kissed him on his lips. He tried to push me away, I told him

`You've been alone so long, I want to give you myself.'

Well predictably he said `Sandi, look we can't do what you want. Thank you

for trying but...' at that point I kissed him again this time longer and

pushing my tongue into his mouth. He pushed me away again but I grabbed his

hands and put them on my breasts again. `Touch them, feel them' I told him

`do they feel any different than any other woman's, do they!'

`Sandi, come on stop this charade,'

`Do they!' I demanded.

`No, they don't,' he said reluctantly. I moved closer to him, `and does my

touch feel any different,' I said touching at this point, I was really

putting up a good fight, kind of ironic eh,"

"What do you mean?" Christa said biting her lip.

"I mean, the child frightening an adult with sex abuse,"

"Yeah, I suppose so. What did he do after that?"

"He said no the exact same way he had before, reluctantly. Then I moved

closer and slowly kissed him then asked `is my kiss that different from any

other women?' He repeated the same answer again, by then I had him backed

against the wall of the shower, he had nowhere else to go. `If I feel the

same as any other woman what is the problem?' I asked hotly in his ear.

`Your, my daughter...' he whispered back to me.

`Are you saying that just because I'm your daughter, this' I cupped his

balls and fingered them while stroking his cock with my other hand.

`wouldn't feel the same as another woman attempting to pleasure you,' I

asked softly breathing on his neck. Well his cock was stiff and poking my

by then, but I still had to get him past his morals, I knew his was

weakening but still not there. I moved his hands from my back down to my

ass. `Do I not have the same type of ass that most women do, if not better

than most'

`Yes,' he said almost inaudibly.

`So does that mean I'm any different because I'm just as hot as any other

woman that looks at you. The only real difference between them and me is

that I'm here with you now and they're not. Do you understand what I'm

saying,' I said getting close to him again while he nodded. `Then tell me,"

I demanded.

`You want me to...' he paused looking at me as I pressed myself tight

against him, my breasts pressing tightly against his chest,' I thought for

sure he could feel the heat I was radiating, `...fuck you' he finished.

`Yes,' I said `and now what do you want' his hands cupped my ass trying to

pull me up. Then he lowered his head and kissed me, warm, and passionately,

then looking into my eyes he finally said, softly, `I want...'

`Yes?' I asked interrupting him.

`I want...'

`What do you want,'

`I want you!' he said then kissed me again, harder and more needing.

Good I thought, we'd be here all night,' I said.

`Oh don't count on not being," he said to me smiling, he turned me around

so I faced the front wall, the shower beat down on my back while I waited

expectantly for his cock to slide into me from behind me."

"Was he good?"

"No, the son of a bitch slipped out of the shower while I had my back

turned. Well when I noticed he had gone, I jumped out of the tub leaving

the water running and went after him. He had managed to get into my panties

and was running to the door, but I got there before he could open it.

`Don't run from me, I want you' I told him.

`But your my daughter,'

`Well then, what else could I do to change your mind,'

`Nothing' he said firmly.

`Fine then could I have my panties back, there the only pair I have left!

I've cum in the rest of them watching you,'

`He looked down and looked genuinely surprised that he was wearing them.

`I guess but you better not try anything more,'

I nodded at him and waited with my hand out while he took them off."

"You didn't give up did you?" Christa asked me.

"No, after all that I wasn't ready to give up my prize. `Here,' he said

holding them out to me watching ever move I made.

I took my panties from his hand and let them drop to the floor while

holding onto his hand, `Come on Sandi enough of this,' Bob demanded.

`Enough of what, the rest of you know its a good thing,' I said rubbing his

cock. `Maybe I should just talk to that part,' I finished, kneeling in

front of him.

`No, Sandi don't' before he finished I had taken him in my mouth and

started licking and sucking on him. Not too long after that he lowered me

onto the floor and made love to me, and he's been doing it ever since."

"Wow, that's one of the best stories I've ever heard. It also made me very

hot, let's go up stairs."

"Why?" I asked standing up, starting to undress, "we have the entire house

to ourselves and besides if my father did come home he wouldn't be upset," I

was pushing my pants down when Christa began to undress. "Besides you know

the video I was making earlier," she nodded, "Well Carrie and I have made

tons of them and he's seen ever one, we watch them while we make love.

Hell, he buys the tapes. Now come here and kiss me," naked Christa came

towards me and wrapped her arms around my waist and squeezed my ass with her

hands, then she kissed me.

"Maybe your right, we'd be more comfortable upstairs, besides that where

all my toys are,"

"Toys?" Christa asked.

"Yeah, have you ever used a strap on,"

"A what?"

"A dildo with an elastic that one girl wears around the waste,"

"I've got one, I'm not sure why my mother gave it to me."

"I turned on her, "Your mother gave you one, what else has she done?" I

asked and started guiding her to the master bedroom.

"Well, she's given me a regular dildo, after I saw her using one herself."

"That's when you noticed she had a bear pussy," I asked.

"Yes, then I'm pretty sure she watched me masturbate once. Then the last

time she gave me the strap on,"

"You let her watch you masturbate?"

"Yes, I thought it was fairplay,"

"Have you ever thought that maybe she wanted you to join her in bed."

"No, I don... actually now that I think about she did ask me if I wanted to

move the dildo for her when she masturbated but I declined."

"Why, I would have done it for her,"

"But she's my mother,"

"So my story meant nothing to you."

"Of course it did," she looked around the master bedroom noticing the rack

of VHS tapes in the corner.

"Wow, are those all the videos," she asked pointing at the rack.

"Yes," I replied, fifteen tapes worth of me and Carrie and twenty tapes of

me and Bob,"

"Can we watch one while we make love?"

"Sure," I replied " anything you want,"

"Lets watch one of you and Bob, with the strap on."

"Ok, but do you mean you want us to use the strap on or watch a video of me

and Bob with the strap on"

"You and Bob,"

"He likes it every once and awhile,"

"I don't care I just want to watch you and Bob make love while we work with

the strap-on,"

"Any particular style, or specific room," I asked and she looked at me sort

of surprised as I turned back to her from the closet.

"What is there?" she said looking at the tapes.

"Well any stile you want, we've done it all, and in every room of this

house and even some motel rooms."

"Did Carrie and your dad make any videos,"

"No," I said half disappointed, "she didn't and she doesn't know anything

about me and Bob. You're the only one I've ever told even though he told me

not to tell anyone,"

"Thank you for trusting me," she said as I walked towards where she was

standing beside the rack of videos, I threw the strap-on on to the bed and

when I turned back to Christa she placed a hand on my hip and kissed me,

long and passionately.

"I love you, how can I not," I replied then returned her kiss. "Now have

you made your choice," I said motioning towards the video tapes.

"Do you have any favourites?" Christa asked me looking at the videos.

"Well," I said pausing, "I have a few. There's the first time with your

sister."

"No, I want to see you and your dad."

"Ok, well there's the time we went down to Banff, or there's the time

when... Yes, that'll be perfect," I said pulling one of the videos out.

"Is it good?" Christa asked looking at me with her blue eyes.

"Yes, I think this one is my most favourite, but we don't go to bed

together in this one till a few minutes in."

"Awww..." Christa complained.

"Don't worry," I said putting the video into the VCR at the foot of the

bed. against the wall, "its not devoid of action." I turned on the Tv and

returned to Christa who had sprawled out on the bed. I got on my hands and

knees and crawled over her and kissed her lips. "Who gets the strap on

first? You or me?"

"It's up to you," she said as I lowered myself so my nipples just skimmed

across her chest.

"No, you're my guest you decide," I whispered and kissed her neck.

"Alright, you can use it first, but could we watch a few minutes first." I

slipped on the dildo and nudged Christa.

"What do you think, am I enough man?" I said.

"Yeah, your lots of man," Christa said grasping the latex coated dildo and

we both chuckled. Christa didn't release the dildo but I started the video

and we began to cuddle each other.

The tape opened up with Bob undressing for me while I held the camera on

him.

"So, that's your dad, huh?" Christa asked.

"Yep, do you think I made the right decision about him,"

"Wow," Christa said while the tape showed Bob dropping his pants. "with a

cock like that. Hell I'd even want a piece of him," Christa turned to me

and then finish "You definitely made the right decision if you get that

thing when ever you want. Hell he's looks bigger than Stacey's husband

felt. I'll bet Carrie's enjoying herself with them."

***

Hawk had spent himself inside Carrie with all the viciousness of a true

champion. Carrie hadn't stopped screaming until Hawk pulled out of her and

rolled off. I moved around to beside her and put an arm across her so she

couldn't go anywhere.

Her tears were still running over her cheeks and dampening the blankets.

My breasts pressed against hers as I kissed one of her tears. She struck

out at me pounding a fist against my back.

Hawk went to hold her hands back but I told him, "no don't, I deserved it."

"Why?" Carrie sobbed, "Why me? Why did you let him?"

"Because your very attractive," I said trying to comfort her while I ran my

hand through her golden hair, "and what I have, I've got to share with my

husband. Besides I thought you'd like him."

"Not when somebody, I don't know sticks there... ...while I'm not

watching. I stayed for you not him, I trusted you and you broke that

trust," Carrie said wiping her eyes with the back of her arm.

"I'm sorry Carrie, I didn't mean for you to feel this way. I guess Hawk

thought , that you'd like it the same way I do, rough and hard,"

"Is that what you call rape!" she said pushing me off of her and getting

up.

"Carrie, please, understand we didn't mean any harm, please don't leave," I

begged her as she left the room slamming the door behind her. Hawk went to

go after her but I grabbed his arm and held him as a tear dropped from my

face to my leg. "No, let her go, she is right we shouldn't have done it,

its just that I wanted to do it because..."

"I know honey, maybe I should go down and talk to her,"

"No, you've already done enough for her tonight," I told him "she was right

about you sneaking up on her, but I'm glad you did what I told you too, but

now I'm not sure it was the right thing," I said getting up. "Wait for us,"

I finished as I walked out the bedroom door.

"Carrie, wait, let me explain," I told her when I found her dressing in the

same room that she had stripped in. She really did have nice breasts I

noticed as she bent over to pick up her bra.

"There is nothing to explain, you took advantage of me," she screamed.

"Yes, I know please let me explain."

"Damn it where are my panties," she complained looking around the floor in

her sweater and miniskirt wiping away another stream of tears.

"Look, Carrie, let me explain why he's so rough, and why he does it that

way, please just give me two minutes, and you'll understand me and

everything a little better.

"Fine two minutes, but no more, I want to get the hell away from here."

"That's exactly the way I felt, when I was sixteen, my uncle walked in on

me and my boyfriend in bed, at the time he was really drunk, before my

boyfriend could even get dressed he tore him from my arms, and dragged him

down stairs and tossed him out, leaving me in my room, weeping and still

just as naked.

A few minutes later he returned to my room, and took off his belt and

started whipping it across my bare ass. I couldn't do anything to stop him

and he whipped my ass until it was covered in welts.

The whole time I was screaming and crying into my pillow. Then when I

thought it was all over, he took off his pants and rolled me over, so that

he could fuck me, and the whole time he did it he repeated `Be a good little

girl,' six months later I couldn't take looking at him and fearing his moods

when he came home from the bar expecting me to be his `good little girl,' so

I left home and I've gotten into a good life with Hawk."

"Then why do the same thing to me that your uncle did to you."

"Because surprisingly enough, part of me enjoyed it, the screams the

brutality and the forcefulness of it. I even enjoyed the whippings he gave

me almost once a week. I enjoyed the spankings I got from him, and I missed

all of it, so after Hawk and I got married I started asking him to do some

of those type of things, now he does them almost all the time for me, short

of striking me for his own personal feelings, but he never hurts me, and

today he just brought it over to you, I'm really sorry, he doesn't realize

that everyone doesn't like that kind of sex, I know it would have been

better if you were introduced to him properly first, I truly am sorry. I

know its hard to understand, but please don't go. I do want you to stay,

and this time I'll get Hawk to make love to you properly."

"No," I'm not sure what I should think about all of this, look I think it

would be better if I just went home and thought it all through."

"Well at least let me get Hawk to drive you home,"

"No, its okay really,"

"I insist," I said then shouted "Hawk could you get dressed and take Carrie

home.

"Okay," he shouted back to us."

"Look Carrie, I really am sorry, but please don't judge us,"

"How can I not judge you on it, he raped me and you helped him do it!"

"Carrie," I said and then touched my pussy getting some of the drying cum

on my finger. "taste this and remember why you went up their in the first

place."

Carrie looked at me, then my finger then turned and went for the door,

leaving me behind.

Hawk came down the stairs a few seconds later, dressed in sweat pants and a

T-shirt. "She's out there," I said pointing towards the door. "Take care

of her," I followed him outside in the raw. I saw the guy across the street

turn his binoculars and start watching me. The whole fucking neighbourhood

was littered with such peeping toms. I even knew some of the Jane's.

"Carrie, believe me I'm truly sorry" I told her before she got into Hawks

car, then she was gone, but before I went in I decided to give the peepers a

hardy goodnight by bending over with my ass to the street to pick up a small

piece of insignificant garbage.

***

We watched Sandi's father rub his cock with vaseline and masturbate. "I

bet it must have been hard not to go to him," I said to Sandi as her fathers

cock shot its load up into the empty air.

"It was harder for him," Sandi replied than almost on cue the camera cut

and focused on Sandi who didn't bother taking off her clothes, but just

hiked her miniskirt up and pulled off her panties, throwing them towards the

camera giggling and quickly moved her hands to her blonde muff. The camera

zoomed in on her pussy as she slid her fingers into her cunt.

"You make me so hot, Bob, can't you tell how bad I want you" the younger

Sandi on the screen said to the camera. "You make me so hot, I want to feel

your mouth on my nipples while your wet tongue runs across my flesh. I want

your nice big cock inside me, Bob, I want you to fuck me" Sandi said quickly

moving her hands in and out of her pussy. Then letting out a wonderful loud

moan.

"This is where..." Sandi started to say to me.

"Enough," I said getting up on my hands and knees. "I can't stand anymore.

Please fuck me," I said turning around so my nice ass was in her face.

"Are you sure?" Sandi said jokingly, getting up and running a finger across

my bare pussy lips.

"Yes," I said "I'm sure," I said letting out a large smile. "fuck me," I

finished when Sandi got behind me. I could feel her running the head of the

dildo across my pussy, then with a little grunt from her, the dildo slipped

inside of me and I cried out. "God,"

With one hand she began to rub the underside of my pussy and continued to

push and pull on the dildo. The thickness of it was new, most of the boys I

had slept with weren't overly that big yet the only one that came close to

the size was Jake.

Sandi continued fucking me with the dildo. I slipped my hand between my

legs and touched Sandi's hand and began to rub it caressingly as the

excitement in my womb built to a point where I had a hard time not

screaming. I laid my chest on the bed keeping my ass in the air."

"Cum for me," Sandi pleaded to me as she thrust the large dildo into me

again, pushing my breasts deeper into the blankets on the bed.

My moans reverberated off of the walls as Sandi pushed the dildo into me

one last time as I collapsed onto the bed writhing in pleasure as I

climaxed.

Chapter XIII

Realizations

As I laid there in Sandi's arms after she had brought me to a magnificent

climax. I thought of the strap on my mother gave me and all the other

things that she had done lately. All of them I figured were come ons and I

told Sandi about my thoughts of her actions.

"Do you think she wants to sleep with you?" Sandi asked.

"I'm not sure," I replied hesitantly, "I think she does though. By the

things she's done lately. I'm actually pretty sure of it, but I think she

wants me to make the first move. What do you think I should do?"

"Well, personally. I think I would take her up on her offer, that is, if

it is a real offer."

"I think your right, I think I should just make sure, there's no harm in

being careful."

"No, none at all," Sandi said then kissed me. "So what do you think of

him," Sandi said motioning towards the TV set.

"I think you're one lucky girl," I said returning her kiss while gently

caressing one of her breasts. Sandi looked at me seriously as if she was

deciding on something important then she looked at the TV screen and watched

a few seconds of her father fucking her doggy-style. She looked back at me

totally serious and asked.

"Were you serious before about him?"

"About what?" I asked in return looking at her curiously.

"Were you serious about wanting a piece of him,"

"Yes," I replied hesitantly. "I suppose I was."

"Well," Sandi said and then paused, "would you like to..." she broke off

and bit her lip "join us sometime, I mean me and him."

"Yes," I said a little excited, "I'd love to be with you both."

"But its got to be a surprise! Ok?"

Chapter XIV

Reprecutions

"Mom," I heard Carrie cry out and I jumped out of bed and grabbed my robe.

It wasn't the right time I thought, looking across the bed where Jake was

quickly getting dressed.

"Mom," I heard Carrie cry out again this time coming up the stairs.

"Quick," I whispered to Jake stepping out into the hall closing the door

behind me. Just in time to find Carrie at the top of the stairs.

"Mom," she cried out again, flinging herself in to my open arms pressing

her head against my covered breasts. I could tell she was upset. I even

noticed a few tear stains in the corners of her eyes.

"What's wrong?" I asked her as she brought her head away from my chest

loosening my robe so a little bit of my breasts were exposed.

I led her down to the kitchen and made some tea for her. She settled down

into one of the kitchen chairs as I quickly prepared it for her. Then she

told me about Stacey and someone named Hawk. How do you console your

daughter on being raped. But when I picked up the phone she asked me "who

are you calling?"

"The police," I said saddened that her first experience, with a woman and

she had to be abused, such a damn shame. Then surprisingly she said "No

don't"

"But Carrie," I tried to plead with her.

"Please mom No," she said with a sob," I'm just not sure how I feel about

it all,"

"Why don't you go and have a nice hot shower," I suggested when she had

finished her tea and dried her eyes. The whole time I was watching the

stairs for Jake but I never saw him pass by.

"That's sounds good," Carrie said.

"Would you like to sleep in my bed with me tonight?" I asked her," (as a

mother not a lover).

"Yes, please if thats...Oh mom I'm sorry I hope I didn't interrupt

anything, I forgot about your man friend,"

"No its alright you go and have your shower," I told her and she started to

climb the stairs a little more cheerfully halfway up she turned around and

looked at me.

"Is it true what Christa said," she asked.

"I don't know what did Christa say,"

"That you shave your..."

"Pussy," I finished and she nodded. "Yes," I said loosening my robe and

opening the front baring myself to her. I watched her quickly look over me

pretending that she wasn't then I tightened my robe and tied it as she

turned around and walked up the stairs.

When I heard the shower running Jake appeared at the top of the stairs and

came down. I walked him to the front door and kissed him while he slid his

hands under my robe. "I'll call you later," I whispered into his ear.

After Jake left I returned to my bedroom and changed the sweaty sheets on

the bed to fresh silk ones. I slipped out of my robe and into bed and

covered myself to the waist. Then I began to read a library book that I was

trying to get through.

When Carrie came into the room, I put the book away. I think she was

surprised that I was lying in bed naked. "Maybe, I should sleep in my own

room,"

"Nonsense, we're both grown women," I said throwing back the covers to a

point that uncovered my entire top half. Carrie stood there for a minute in

her bra and panties deciding whether or not to lie down beside me.

Eventually she did and she gave me a hug. I could feel her breasts

underneath the thin cloth of her bra, touch against my own breasts. I

looked at her eyes, she was getting back to her old self, I could see some

of the life returning to her.

I shut the light off beside the bed which left us in the darkness. She

moved closer to me and laid her head on my breasts. With as much skill as

she had done when she was three.

Only when she was three and had done it my pussy hadn't stirred. We laid

there together for the rest of the night alone in our thoughts but so close

together.

The next morning I awoke before she did and found that her bra had slipped

off during the night. Her brown nipples were perfect little nubs and had a

little more effect on me than I would have thought they would. I got up and

went down stairs in my robe and phoned Jake's house. I told him not to

implement our plan until I thought it was the right time. Just as I was

saying "I love you," into the phone Carrie came into the kitchen dressed in

a pair of blue jeans and a skimpy bikini top, just barely covering her

nipples, I estimated.

"Feeling better?" I asked tightening my robe.

"Yes, much," Carrie said sitting down at the table with a box of cereal.

"Have you figured out about last night? I mean Hawk and Stacey? My god, I

almost forgot what about your sister, she didn't stay with those two, did

she ?"

"No, she went back to Sandi's house after they got... ...shaved."

"Christa and Sandi..." I paused to think, "...are they?" I asked hesitantly

feeling butterflies return.

"Mom!" Carrie said annoyed as I sat down across from her.

"Come on, tell me, you've told me everything else," then I added, "don't

worry I wouldn't tell, it's just between you and me."

"Well..." she started

"Come on, I know she's been with enough boys already and Jake seems to be

one of them," I said and she looked up at me surprised at the last little

piece of information. "Look I really don't mind you two being sexually

active, as long as your careful about it."

"How did you know she's been with Jake," she said trying to pretend she was

jealous.

"I just know," I said and then added "Well are they spending any `quality'

time together."

Carrie looked down into her bowl of cereal and pushed it around with her

spoon before she looked back up at me and nodded. Accidentally I let out

part of a smile.

"And what about you," I said seriously again, "you've already said you

spent time alone with Stacey, what about Sandi."

"Yes," Carrie said guiltily, "I have"

"Well," I said looking at her hard then betting up into a smile, "that's

good, I always think a girl should keep her options open,"

Surprised Carrie looked at me a little different and asked "You've been

intimate with other women haven't you."

"Yes," I replied pouring myself a bowl of cereal, "and probably more times

than you'd believe,"

"Who was your first," she asked me a little more excited, "I mean woman

wise,"

"Well," I said thinking, "I suppose my first was, um, Susan ... Susan

Schroter, we were high school chums. We had known each other for years but

it wasn't until our senior year in high school that we became close. We'd

even gone to camp together a couple of times, anyway one day we went to her

house, she had been telling me all day about a magazine of her fathers that

she had found.

After school I went to her house to look at the magazine. I had seen dirty

magazines before, your grandfather had kept a stock in the basement, well

that another story in itself.

When we got to Susan's bedroom, she pulled a shoe box out from underneath

her bed. In it was the magazine, I forget what the name of it actually was

but it had about four different layouts of women. There was one with a

woman that was by herself, touching and masturbating herself. That didn't

interest us that much because we both knew what it looked like and we also

knew what it felt like.

There was two layouts of couples, both women and one layout of three.

We looked through the group of three who were either touching one another

with fingers or tongues or they were kissing." I looked at Carrie who was

fidgeting on her chair, but not losing her attention on my story. "well

when Susan got to the first couple, we were both getting pretty hot, like we

are now." I added loosening my robe, "and little Susan began to undo her

blouse, letting me look at one of her small breasts before she cupped it

with a hand. With her other hand she turned the page again, this time she

turned to me and asked "want to try some of these things?" I think I

managed to weakly say "Yes, I guess," before she took off her panties.

I could smell her arousal from the couple of feet away where I was sitting.

I undid my blouse and threw it to the floor and stripped the rest of the way

while Susan got the magazine and spread out on the bed with it. I lied down

beside her on the bed and she pointed at the picture which was a sixty-nine

position," Carrie's eyes had become glazed over from my story and I could

tell under the table she was probably rubbing herself through her jeans.

"Well we got into it, with her on bottom and me on top. Cautiously we began

to push forward. Gently flicking our tongues at each other, then pushing

fingers in and pulling them out of each other, just basically experimenting.

Well after that first day we went to either her house or mine and we

continued to experiment, we looked through magazines and other sorts of

things, to find anything that we could on lesbian love making. That's

pretty well the first experience I had with a woman," I said while I watched

her fidget a little more on her chair. As I watched her I knew my robe had

fallen open, but I just ignored it.

"What about, your first boyfriend?" she asked me trying to pretend not to

notice my swelling breasts.

"Well, I never had a first boyfriend in the sense you mean it. Actually I

had my first cock in Susan's bedroom too."

"Her brother?" Carrie asked me with a look of anticipation on her face.

"No, not exactly."

"Who was it then?"

"Well, the two of us had returned to her house to presume our normal after

school activities, well we were in the thick of it and as far as we'd know

no one else was in the house, nor were there supposed to be until a few

hours later, anyway, the door opened and I didn't know anyone else was in

the room until Susan let out a yelp.

At the time she was on the bottom and I was between her thighs. When I

looked up it was almost too late, her father was bearing down on us

screaming at us that we were `pansies and sluts and everything else he could

think of.

I froze on my hands and knees not knowing really what else to do. As he

pulled his belt off. Susan scuttled off to the corner of her bed and curled

up, pulling her knees tight to her chest and sobbing.

I watched him as he flung the end of his leather belt across my bare ass.

I heard the leather whap my skin, sending tingles across my flesh. I don't

know why or how but I found it pleasurable and when he did it again I

enjoyed it a little more, as the belt stung my flesh. I remember looking

into his furious eyes and then shouting at him `Again' that took him a bit

by surprise."

"I'll bet," Carrie said watching me.

"Well anyway, he didn't respond right away, so I shook my ass in his face.

Well he didn't like that and he whipped me harder, and I only replied saying

`Again,' and shaking my ass. I could feel the welt's growing but the

pleasure was more than the pain was so I continued.

After about the fifth stroke he dropped the belt in turn for his hand, I

guess he thought it would hurt more. So he began spanking me with his large

hand and I just edged him on either by saying `harder' or `again'. By this

time Susan was beginning to realize what was going on and she ran towards

the closed door, but her father wrapped his arm around her waist and threw

her back onto the bed and told her that he'd deal with her in a moment.

I told Susan it was alright and that I was having full, well that made him

furious and he turned on me again. Well, all the whippings and spankings

had really turned me on and my juices were just flowing. Are you sure you

really want to hear this?" I asked Carrie.

"Yes, you've never really talked like this or even on this subject, please

keep going."

"Alright, if your sure," I said looking at her and she nodded. "Ok, then,

well his spankings continued for a few more minutes then he began to cry in

defeat. I had never seen a man cry before that. He just sat down on the

edge of the bed and just started sobbing, I'm telling you it was really

pitiful.

I wrapped an arm around his neck and tried to comfort him a little at least

enough to get him to shut up. Susan stood in front of us not sure what to

do.

Then after his sobs let up, he leaned over to me and kissed me right on the

lips really sadlike, then he kissed me again, this time running a hand

across one of my breasts.

"I pulled his head tight to my chest and he let out a last couple of sobs

then licked one of my nipples with his tongue.

Susan got up as if to leave and I told her not to. I told her something

like her father needed us now after what we had done to him. She wasn't

liking the idea very much when I started unbuttoning his shirt, but by the

time I had taken off his pants, she had got back up on to the bed and had

started kissing his face and neck.

Well for the first cock I had ever seen I thought he was gigantic, I know

now it wasn't that overly big. But, anyway I mounted him and after a couple

of minutes I managed to get him entirely into me. I began to ride him

pretty soon after I managed to get him in me.

He started thrusting himself at me when I came down and his hands started

fondling my breasts. God he had a wonderful touch," I said as Carrie bit

her lip. She was obviously getting excited over my stories so I decided to

continue.

"Well, Susan was getting interested and stopped kissing her father and

started coming and kissing me. I whispered to her not to kiss me and to

help me with her father.

She backed away from me and looked at both of us. Then she went back to

where she was before only this time she dangled her small tits in front of

his face which he started to suck on. Then she began to finger herself with

one hand while I continued to slowly ride him. I could feel his manhood

inside of me increasing in size.

Susan began to moan a little so she stopped fingering herself and backed

away from him and looked him in the eyes. "Come on," I told her rubbing my

own stomach where I could feel his enthusiastic member playing on my

insides. With my other hand I began stroking his testicles behind my back.

Then I looked down at my breasts for a second and when my gaze returned,

Susan had planted her cunt on his face and with the palms of her hands she

began to rub my breasts.

Eventually he brought Susan to a screaming climax, then shot off inside of

me. His white hot semen ran down my walls with such radiating warmth.

Well after that for the next few months he visited us frequently, sometimes

just to watch, others to join in and I'm pretty sure Susan spent some

weekends alone with him. Actually I did spend some time with her brother,

but that was a little later. I need a cold shower now," I said standing up

letting my robe fall the rest of the way open. I'm pretty sure she noticed

the couple of droplets of my juices running down the insides of my legs.

"Yeah, I could use one too, I think," she said looking up expectantly at me

then after a few seconds said, "do you think I could... that we could, well,

shower together, there really is no sense wasting water," I looked at her,

her eyes were twinkling away, just watching me,"

"If you want?" I said, "are you sure that's what you want to do?" She

nodded biting her lip and I turned and started towards the stairs.

"Mom," she said and I turned around to find her bare breasted. "Mom, I

really don't want to have a shower," she said moving towards me.

"What do you want?" I asked looking her in the eyes. I could see it there,

sexual desire. She wanted me and all I had to do was tell her a couple of

dirty stories.

She smiled and ran a hand across my side, down to my thigh. "I want you

to..." then she turned a little less sure then finished, "spank me,"

"I looked at her seriously and asked her "Are you sure?"

"Yes..." she replied.

I smiled at her and pulled her close to me and gave her a hug. I looked

down the few centimetres to here eyes, it was still there, she was serious.

I took her hand and led her upstairs.

Chapter XV

First Times

"Yesss..." I said meekly then she smiled at me and gave me a hug pressing

her large breasts tight against me. I knew exactly what I was getting into,

I had just told my mother in as few words as possible that I wanted to sleep

with her and that I wanted to have sex with her.

I had almost completely forgot about Stacey and her husband. I even felt a

little better about it after mom told me her two stories.

She led me up to her bedroom. When we got to the door she turned and

looked at me and asked, "Are you absolutely, positively sure you want to do

this?"

"Yes," I said placing a hand on her breast under her robe, "I'm sure!"

"You realize that as soon as we go through this door we are no longer just

mother and daughter," she said watching me.

"I know," I said looking at the door frame.

"We don't have to, if you don't want to. I won't think badly against you

if you don't want to."

"Yes, we do," I said unbuttoning my jeans and letting them drop in a pile

around my feet. "We're both really horny, and I don't think we should part

just to go into our own respective rooms and pleasure ourselves. The point

is, we are two fully matured women and we know each other is hot and wet. I

for one certainly don't want to go have a shower or go into my room and

masturbate to myself while I listen to you in your room do exactly the same

thing."

When I had finished saying this she let her robe drop to the floor then

said, "It's your choice, we forget about what's happened or you step through

the doorway and we are no longer mother and daughter, we become lovers.

It's your choice, but remember there's no way back with the one."

I looked at her and she leaned back against the doorframe, halfway-in and

halfway-out. My hands fell on her flesh to explore as I looked into my

mothers eyes for the last time, then I leaned up and kissed her, just a

small kiss but somehow different from before. Then silently I stepped

through the portal into a new future, a future I would never have predicted.

***

"When's your dad suppose to be home?" Christa asked holding me close to her

after we had finished making love for the second time that morning.

"Bob's suppose to be home tonight, and if you can stay over one more time

we'll put our plan into action." I said before she kissed me.

"I can't wait. You know, I think your one of the most generous person I've

ever met." she told me.

"Why thank you!" I said and kissed her.

"I should go home and talk to my mother and see how much is true about her.

I should also pick up my diaphragm too."

"You don't really have to, he's fixed,"

"You mean," she motioned with her fingers like a pair of scissors.

"Yeah,"

"Well, I still don't want to take another..."

"Another what?"

"Risky chance!"

"What was the first one?"

"Well, I...." she said hesitantly, with a look of confusion on her face.

"Come, on you'll feel better to get it off your chest,"

"Well, alright...your probably right...I'm sure its nothing. Well remember

Friday, when Carrie took Jake to bed."

"Yes!" I replied trying to imagine what really happened over there.

"Well, you know we share him," I nodded and she continued, "well, Carrie

was using condoms with him, and well I thought I had my diaphragm in,"

"So you didn't use the condoms, yes,"

"Well when I checked later I found out that I hadn't had it in," she said

distressed.

"Your diaphragm?" I questioned.

"Yeah," she said solemnly.

"When did you have your last period?"

"A couple of weeks ago,"

"How often do you ovulate?"

"Usually once a month, but there has been times that I've had two in a

month."

"I'm sure there's nothing to be worried about," I said trying to comfort

her with a kiss. "But maybe you'd like to post-pone the night with Bob till

later."

"No," Christa said looking up at me, "I'll just be a lot more careful,

besides I can't start worrying about becoming pregnant, I'm only seventeen

for gods sake,"

"When I was seventeen, I wanted to become pregnant," I told her slipping an

arm under her trying to comfort her closer to me, while she turned and

looked at me surprised.

"I wanted to have Bob's child, I suppose its not exactly common that a

daughter wants to have her fathers child but I did," I explained. "I longed

for it, I sabotaged condoms, I didn't wear my diaphragm, I fed us seafood, I

did anything I could think of to bear his child, but for the whole two weeks

before he found out what I was doing and what I wanted, I never became

pregnant, and I wanted to, so you see, you don't want to become pregnant and

I did and I still didn't get what I wanted, so you probably have less of a

chance of it than I did,"

"But he was fixed,"

"No he wasn't, after he found out he had the vasectomy, I pleaded with him

not to, but he wouldn't hear of me having his child."

"Sandi, I'm sorry,"

"Don't be, look I've accepted it, he doesn't want us to have children and

that's just the way it is. Do you want me to go with you?" I asked and for

a minute she wasn't sure what I was talking about, then she caught on.

"No, its alright. I think I'll find out how Carrie made out. That is if

she got back home." she said getting up and putting on a shirt.

"Christa," I said and waited for her to look at me, "I love you, never

forget that, no matter what happens."

"Your a good friend," she said sliding onto the bed and kissing my lips,

"and a good lover," she said as I slid my hands up the outsides of her legs.

"One more time," I pleaded, then kissed her sliding my tongue into her warm

mouth.

"Sandi, I really should... ...Oh all right," she said and kissed me, "once

more then I really got to go," then she straightened up and pulled the shirt

over her head.

Lying down on top of me we kissed again. Christa wriggled down between my

spread thighs running her tongue across my flesh on her way down until she

finally reached my center and placed her lips tight against my lower ones.

I squirmed a little as she drove her tongue into my hot flesh pushing me

closer and closer to the edge of ecstasy. For a beginner she really knew

how to use her tongue in combination with her fingers, she was almost

already an expert.

The sensation in my womb grew as Christa continued to lick my labia.

Building my orgasm to a wonderful height considering she had already got me

off twice that morning. I suppose it probably had something to do with the

excitement I was feeling towards that night. Christa started pushing her

fingers faster into me. I could feel she knew I was on the verge of orgasm.

As her tongue flicked across my clit one last time and her fingers took one

last plunge, with a scream I could feel my womb melt and as waves of

pleasure swept began to flow again.

While Christa lapped at my pussy I ran my fingers through her hair pulling

her tighter against my pussy. As the last convulsions subsided Christa

slithered back up my torso and kissed me.

I could taste myself on her tongue as our tongues slid together in one last

kiss. Then she got off of me and started getting dressed again.

"What about you, you need relaxing more than I do?" I asked wanting to

relieve some of the stress she was feeling about the possibility of carrying

Jake's child. I suppose part of me at the time actually hoped she was

pregnant, but the rest of me knew that wasn't what she wanted. That was

something I had wanted, and I guess I was carrying it over to her a little.

"I've really got to go, if I'm going to be back in time for Bob's home

coming. But remember I will be back later."

"Yeah, but you'll want to spend most of it with Bob,"

"I know, but what can I do to make it up to you," Christa asked with a

smile on her face.

"You could come back here," I suggested smiling at her showing her my

teeth.

"You know I can't stay any longer!"

"I know," I said pouting a little.

"Awww, come on Sandi, you know I've got to go," she said almost whining.

"I know," I reassured her.

"Look, come on, I do have to go, besides I want to see how Carrie made out,

and I want to see if I'm right about how my mother has been thinking about

me."

"Your not going to anything about it today, are you? If you do, you won't

be back before Bob gets back and our plans will be ruined."

"No I...say that gives me an idea. If what we think is true, maybe the two

of us could get together with her. It is only fair, you share your father

with me and I'll share my mother with you. That is if you would like to.

You've seen her before haven't you?"

"Yeah, she is quite an attractive woman," I said thinking, "Ok, sure, that

sounds fair."

"Besides, maybe it will make up a little for me leaving you to clean up by

yourself," Christa said slipping into a pair of my father's boxer shorts.

"Can, I borrow a pair of jeans?"

"Sure, go ahead, top drawer over there. I keep some of my stuff in here.

There is quite a few times Bob and I get up together in here. Usually not

until we have had a good morning work out that it," I said grinning at her.

"Thanks," Christa said slipping into a pair of my jeans. "There a little

short but, they'll do!" Christa finished heading out the bedroom door.

"Christa," I called out and she peeped back in the door. "forgetting

something aren't you? Come and give me a kiss goodbye," I said holding my

arms wide open.

"Oh, I'm sorry," Christa said sincerely coming back to me with her arms

open then kissing me. "I love you," she said running a hand over one of my

breasts.

"I love you too," I replied. This time when she left I called out "Don't

be late, I'll be waiting for you,"

"I won't Christa promised on her way down the stairs. After I heard the

door slam shut I flopped back onto the bed and resigned myself to a short

nap.

Chapter XVI

Confrontation

"Mom," Christa cried up the stairs towards us. My mother pushed me away

from between her spread legs and my position at her center. "Carrie, is

anyone home,"

"Up here, hon," Martha called to her then whispered to me "Quick, get in

the closet, she better not find us together, at least not yet," as I stood

up naked and confused in front of her, she continued "hurry, and don't

forget about your clothes." I grabbed whatever I could find and slipped

into her closet as quickly as I could.

Through the slitted closet doors I watched my sister come into the room,

unabashed from our mothers nudity and her masturbating, that she had started

since I had turned my back.

"Having some fun, heh?" Christa asked not moving from her spot five feet

away from Martha.

"Yeah, a little, it'd be more fun if someone joined me." I touched my

pussy as Martha said that. We had been in bed for the last couple of hours

and she was already trying to seduce my sister too.

"Have you seen Carrie?" Christa asked softly with a hint of concern in her

voice.

"No, not for a few minutes, she left to go get something. We've got a few

minutes before she'll be back, why don't you come over here and take off

your clothes and we can masturbate together, or if you want we could do

something else."

I could tell Christa was trying to hold back a smile, then she surprised me

by saying "I would love to do something else with you, but I can't right

now. I'm going back to Sandi's and spending the night again. I really just

came to get a couple of things." Christa finished heading for the door. I

watched Martha get up and go towards her.

"Christa," she said and watched Christa turn around. I could tell she was

trying not to look at Martha's body. Somehow she was managing to evade the

sight of her wonderfully large, beautiful breasts. "I have a pretty good

idea what you two are doing over there. You know I'm willing to do them for

you too. I suppose even your sister is." Martha said passing a quick

non-suspicious glance towards where I was hiding.

"Mom, I'm really not sure what your talking about?"

"Sure you do!" Martha said rubbing a nipple.

"Mom, I really..."

"Don't play coy with me, missy"

"Mom, I...." Christa said looking at one of Martha's breasts. I could tell

by the way she was biting her lip she was thinking about what she should do.

The last few hours that I had spent with Martha I had learned more than

Sandi and I had ever really figured out. But I also knew how tempting Sandi

could be ever since we had started to "discover" each other after that I had

a hard time concentrating on school work whenever we were in a class

together.

I had watched the boys in our mutual classes staring at her legs, the legs

that came out from under a really short skirt. And I probably stared at the

with a similar kind of lust.

Once and awhile especially when she had made sure I knew about the times

that she hadn't worn panties to school, we were like animals in heat and we

couldn't stand not being able to touch each others bodies. When we

encountered times like these, where we couldn't help ourselves, we locked

ourselves in a school bathroom and made out on the hard concrete floor.

I knew Sandi could attract someone with less than a blink of her eye and

Christa was just starting with Sandi.

"Mom, I really can't."

"Sure you can all you have to do is ask, and I'll do it, even if its

to...well I'll leave it to your imagination."

"Mom, really I can't not today, I've got other plans."

"Break them and spend a night in with your mother, and maybe Carrie would

like to join us too."

"Mom, maybe another time but I...Whose are these?" Christa said picking

something up from behind Martha.

"Their...Their mine! Do you like them."

"No, there not, for one things there a little to small for you and another

I bought these for Carrie last week for her Birthday. Where is she?"

Christa said scanning the bedroom. Then she looked into the bathroom and

obviously didn't find me.

"She came home last night," Martha said trying to explain to Christa. "You

and Sandi were in so big of a lust for each other, you left Carrie at

Stacey's and when she was there she was...raped...by a man named Hawk."

Christa stopped outside the bathroom looking at Martha in shock. "My god,

is she all right, I never thought...."

"Yes fortunately, but you..."

"Hold on, don't try blaming it on me, she stayed there with Stacey, why

didn't she help her fight him off."

"Because she was holding your sister down,"

"Well, you certainly didn't help her by getting into her pants," Christa

said shaking my panties at her like a whip.

"Enough," I shouted pushing the closet door open. "would you two stop

bickering over me."

"Carrie," they both shouted at me, Christa in surprise and Martha a little

on the harsh side.

"For one thing," I said directly at Martha, "I told you I wasn't sure if it

was rape and another thing," I said staring daggers at Christa, "I came home

last night very distraught and mom comforted me very professionally as a

mother. This morning we were talking together on a matter we both got very

excited over and I suggested that we come up here. And one more thing," I

said snatching my panties from Christa, "she is the best lover I have had

yet," I said motioning at Martha "and you should be honoured that she wants

you too."

Christa looked stunned from my attack and even Martha was bit taken back by

it. "Now, I want to go back to bed with her, and unless you want to join

us, get out!" I said pointing to the door. Martha stepped out of the way as

Christa looked at me broken down a bit. "What ever you choose there is

still a place for you in both our beds!" Martha looked at both of us a

little surprised.

"You two?"

"Yes, mother us two," Christa said annoyed but not turning away from me.

"Since when?" Martha demanded.

"Friday I replied not taking my eyes off of Christa.

"At Sandi's?

"Yes!" Christa said, "they initiated me before I even got their!"

"What else has gone on over there?" Martha asked looking between the both

of us.

"Nothing really else," I replied and Martha turned on Christa.

"This weekend was my first time over there!" Christa said obviously hiding

something. I could tell just by the way she was fidgeting but Martha either

ignored it or didn't see it, which I found hard to believe.

"Look, why don't we all just settle down a little first."

"I've got to go," Christa said turning for the door.

"Not until you tell us why you have to go and what's so important about

it."

"Sandi and I have just made plans that's all and if I don't hurry up I'm

going to be late."

"Your not going anywhere until you tell us what those plans are?" Martha

said taking the tone of a mother.

"I can't, I promised Sandi that I wouldn't"

"Either you tell us or your not going!"

"Let me call Sandi and ask her then,"

"Ok, go ahead," Christa went to leave the room but Martha pointed to her

personal line and said "use that one,"

"Alright," Christa said timidly and picked up the receiver. "Carrie do you

know the number."

I nodded and recited the number to her as she dialled.

"Hello, Sandi...I know, I know, but I've run into a slight snag. You

remember what I was thinking about my mother..." Martha took a step towards

the phone and flipped on the speaker.

"Hello Sandi," Martha said towards the phone.

"Hello Ms Benchino."

"Go on Christa," Martha said

"Well what I was thinking about my mother was true, only when I got home.

I interrupted her and Carrie in the middle of it, it seems. Carrie hid in

the closet and well my mother wanted me to join her, and I didn't want to,

at least not right now because of our plans and now she won't let me leave

until I tell her what they are,"

"So you phoned to ask my permission to disclose our secret. Well Ms.

Benchino if you swear to keep it a secret...Is Carrie there now."

"Hi Sandi," I said toward the phone.

"Ok, then you've got to promise to."

"We promise," Martha and I said together.

"I shouldn't really do this, but to save Christa's and my plan."

"Sandi don't," Christa said, "It's not worth it, we can just do it another

time."

"No, I might as well tell them or they'll never let you come over again."

Then Sandi told us the story behind her and her father. I was shocked, I

didn't think she was holding that big of a secret from me.

"Sandi what are you and Christa planning to do?" Martha asked after she

picked up the hand unit. "Yes..yes...that's generous, whose idea...was it,"

Martha said looking at Christa surprised. "Well what if we make a few

changes..."

Chapter XVII

Discovered!!!

"Bob!" I cried jumping into his arms kissing him, "I've missed you so

much,"

"How's my little angel?" he asked me.

"Wonderful, now that your home, would you like me to make you something to

eat or would you just like desert?"

"Desert!" Bob said kissing me.

"I thought that's what you'd want." I told him letting a wide grin out as

Bob set me down on to the floor to give my ass a little squeeze.

He pulled my top over my head before I started leading him to wards the

stairs telling him "I've got a surprise for you,"

"What is it?" he asked me as I dropped my shorts on the stairs.

"A surprise," I said turning around to look at him. Almost instinctively

his hands fell to my breasts. "Are you still dressed?" I asked him trying

to get him to take his clothes off before we reached the bedroom.

His hands left my tits and started undoing his shirt while I worked on

undoing his pants. By the time he had got his shirt off I had gotten him

out of his pants and his boxers and I was already stroking an almost gorged

purple headed penis, caused by lack of attention.

"I want you," he said full of lust and eagerness to touch me when we made

it to the outside of the bedroom door.

I pressed myself tight against him and kissed him, but I stopped there and

whispered. "Go and lie down so I can give you your surprise."

"I don't want a surprise I just want you," he whispered back to me.

"Go and lie down I've got something to tell you," I said a little harshly.

I think a little frightened he did just that. This was it, from here on in

Bob would no longer be just mine.

"Bob," I said solemnly "I told about you and me,"

"You what?" Bob said angrily sitting up.

"It's alright, I fixed it though."

"What did you do Sandi?"

"Do you remember Carrie from the videos?" I asked as Carrie stepped out of

one of the closets, naked. Bob looked perplexed and his anger was bleeding

away as he watched the naked women appearing in front of him.

"And this is Carrie's sister Christa!" The other closet door opened and

Christa emerged in the same fashion as Carrie had.

"And this," I said motioning towards the bathroom is "Martha, Carrie and

Christa's mother." Bob looked back and forth between all four of us. Then

his eyes came back to me.

"When they heard about you..." I started trying to explain moving closer to

him. "They all wanted....Well you." I said climbing onto the bed.

He scanned all four of our faces before I laid across his body and kissed

his lips.

"We all want you to make love to us Bob." I said getting up on my forearms

on his chest.

"Yeah, Bob," Martha said and a few seconds later her two daughters repeated

the affirmation.

"Do you think you can handle all of us Bob?" Bob looked at Martha after she

had asked then he reached out and touched the side of her face with the back

of his hand.

"What do you think, Bob?" Martha asked as his hand slid across her breast.

"Very nice," he said calmly.

"No, silly," Martha said slapping his hand, "Do you think you can handel us

all or are we too much for one man?"

"Well, I don't know, but I know one thing I'll at least die trying. Thank

you my little angel," Bob said kissing my forehead. "This is a wonderful

surprise. So who rides the wild Bob first. How about you Martha?" Bob

asked totally ignoring the fact that I was already on top of him and almost

already in the right position.

"Do you mind Sandi?" Martha asked me.

"No," I said relinquishing my dominant position over Bob with a kiss from

Martha.

I moved forward and centered myself over his face and gently lowered myself

down onto Bob's open mouth.

When I was a few centimetres away I felt his familiar tongue flick out at

my clitoris. I watched behind me as first Carrie positioned herself on top

of one of Bob's hands and then Christa positioned herself on top of the

other one. I could tell from the way they were moving Bob was working his

fingers into them like he had done so many times before to me, when it had

just been the two of us.

I suppose I was feeling sort of sorry for myself that I had lost three

quarters of Bob's attention, but he was happy and that all that counted.

It didn't take long for Bob to get Martha moaning as she rode his nice long

thick shaft. I was feeling jealous of her and the feeling of a full cunt

that Bob was giving her. I even longed to feel his burst of semenless cum

on my insides.

When he was inside me like he was in Martha, I didn't want anything except

to give him pleasure. But now Martha was giving it to him and he was trying

to please all of us, and not just me alone.

Martha began moaning bringing me back to reality. Actually all of us had

started moaning but me. Bob was really doing a good job getting everyone

off including himself.

I ran my hands through his hair and slowly began to arch my back in order

to get more of his tongue. I got back far enough for Martha to start

kissing me and fondling my breasts. A few seconds later I was moaning right

along with them.

It wasn't long after that Martha let out a wild scream behind me. She was

climaxing around my father's...Bob's shaft. Soon we were all cumming on top

of Bob.

I could feel his intermediate screams of pleasure on my cunt as he quickly

approached an orgasm while my own pussy secreted into his open mouth, as I

rubbed myself back and forth across his lower face.

"Come on Bob, give it to her," I told him getting off of his face. He

thrust himself up towards Martha letting out a large moan as he shot his

empty load into her awaiting cunt.

"Oh yes!" Martha cooed rubbing her hands over Bob's stomach. I began to

lick my left over cum off of his lips. His tongue slipped out and we began

to twirl them together then we slipped into a kiss. I opened my eyes as we

broke away.

His face had the look of pure pleasure on it when I looked down the length

of his body I found both Carrie and Martha were taking turns licking and

sucking on his penis.

When I looked back into his face I felt a pair of hands gliding across my

ass, then they slowly moved down towards my opening. As I looked back at

Christa who was trying to bring me a little bit of pleasure. She smiled at

me and then without looking down slipped her fingers into my asshole.

"Oh God," I cried out and she looked down surprised at her small mistake

and began to withdraw her fingers. "God no, don't keep them in," I screamed

at her and she slid her two fingers in deeper this time moving the other two

into my cunt and with her thumb she began to rub my clitoris as her four

fingers kept moving in and out of my two orifices. It was the first time

anyone had ever penetrated my ass and in a different sense it gave me a

sense of being full.

Her other hand began rubbing my pussy lips as I let out another scream in

Bob;s face. He smiled at me, and then gave me another kiss as Christa drove

her fingers back into me from behind, while the slurping noises increased

from Martha and Carrie's direction.

One of Bob's hands came up and began to caress one of my dangling breasts

before he brought it towards his mouth. His tongue began sliding across my

nipple, intermittently between blowing long and cold breaths on my nipple,

as Christa continued to slid her fingers in and out of me at an ever

increasing rate.

I could tell Bob was ready to cum again by his low guttural moans at the

same time, Christa's tongue slid across my labia in a nice gentle stroke.

Then her tongue slid across one of my asscheeks as she reinserted her

fingers inside of me, as her other hand soundly smacked my wet asscheek

forcing a long deep moan emanating almost directly from my womb.

During my out break Bob's tongue switched to my other nit nipping at it,

then he let out a long groan as he shot his load into Martha's face which

Carrie almost immediately began to lick off. Meanwhile Christa took me over

the edge with one last deep thrust from her fingers, which pushed me forward

to collapse on top of Bob's chest while he ran his fingers through my hair

chanting me on as Christa's tongue found its way inside of me, scooping away

at the flow of my nectar.

While this was happening Carrie and Christa had broken away from Bob and

were gently playing with each other at the bottom of the bed. I slid down

enough to alter my angle and start to revive his cock with a little more

oral recussatation.

I slowly started fondling his hairy testicles as I accepted his cock deep

into my throat. I could feel Christa's hands moving up my body as her

tongue slid away from my cunt.

Christa came up beside me and kissed my back as I let Bob's saliva wet

cock, slip out of my mouth.

"I promised you, you could have him," I told Christa as I pointed Bob's

penis towards her smiling face, "here you go." I said releasing Bob's cock

to her hand in exchange for a kiss.

"Thank you," Christa said as she stratled Bob, kissing me again. "I love

you," she whispered as she slipped down around Bob's hard on while wrapping

her arms around my neck to give me a hug.

"I love you too," I replied just before she released me. When she did I

leaned forward and whispered into Bob's ear. "Fuck her good Bob, remember

that I love her! And if you don't please her, no sex for you for a week.

Do you understand?" Bob nodded and I kissed him as he cupped one of my tits

again.

"Just remember Sandi, I love you too, and you know I'd do anything you

asked, you've given me everything I've asked for."

"I know," I said slipping from his arms. Bob began thrusting himself up to

meet Christa's downward strokes. Her screams increased quickly till they

could be heard throughout the house. Bob was playing with her tits and

really giving her a good run, I just sat beside them watching Bob make love

to my lover.

Martha was kneeling behind Carrie who had her ass up in the air as her

mother played with her clit while her moans built up.

Christa let out one last scream before she collapsed forward onto Bob's

chest with his cock still inside her. I helped her off of Bob and gave her

a kiss lying her out neatly on the bed covering her as she slipped into

unconsciousness. But before she fell asleep she ran her hand across my

pussy and with smile she said "Thank you,"

I went back to Bob and kissed him a few times. "Thank you I told him and

he pulled me close to him and kissed me again more passionately than he had

in awhile.

"God I love you," he told me before he kissed me again.

"I love you too," I replied letting out a smile and whispered into his ear,

"got enough energy to how me how much."

"For you, always, hop on," he said with a large grin. He was really

looking worn. I moved around to mount him but before I could quite get far

enough down Carrie had already quickly mounted him and started bucking

against him. He looked at me giving me a sorry glance then turned his

attention to Carrie who was kissing his cheek as she moved on his penis.

Chapter XVIII

Mother & Daughter

"Let her, It'll be good for her," Martha whispered to me placing her hands

from behind on my hips. "they raped her, and the faster she gets back in

the saddle the better." Martha finished by putting her head on my shoulder,

while her hands swept up my front and cupped my breasts. "I see you wore

Christa out, she said looking at Christa who was turning over in her sleep.

"Look," Martha said turning me around to look at her. "I'm glad you showed

both of them how to love another woman, I mean it, if I couldn't have done

it I'm glad it was you. I hope they at least told you how beautiful you

really are."

"They've both mentioned it acouple of times," I said sitting down on the

bed letting out a little smile.

"Good, I'm glad. You haven't really had a mother have you?"

"No, she died when I was really young."

"So you tried to fill her shoes, heh!" Martha said motioning towards Bob.

"I suppose, a little, but I really enjoy his company."

"Would you have seduced your mother too if she had of lived?"

"I don't know, probably not, I probably wouldn't have even seduced Bob, but

I'm glad I did because of it I've become quite free in my sexuality."

"I understand but do you think you'd do it now."

"I'm not sure, I might."

"Well, I couldn't take her place but if you want, you can think of me as

your mother. My girls are certainly as close to you as any sister ever

could be? You don't have to but you can...."

"Ok," I paused to think it over for a second and then finished by saying

"mom!"

Martha smiled at me and raised her hands up in a jesture. "Well would you

like to seduce me," she grienned at me and then said, "daughter."

"I don't really think I have to do much," I said touching one of her

breasts. Then Carrie and Bob both let out one last moan as they came

together.

We both turned and watched them until Carrie climbed off of Bob's

unconcsious body and cuddled up into her sister's arms. Christa awoke for a

second and the two of them kissed, then fell asleep together.

"Well," Martha said quietly, "looks like you and me are the only ones left,

maybe we can help each other get to sleep,"

"Maybe," I said moving a little closer to her smiling, "we can," When I

finished I pressed my body tight against hers. She kissed my forehead, then

each of my cheeks, then she looked me in the eyes. We stared at each other

for a few seconds then we pressed our lips tight toghether in a surprisingly

passionate kiss, "and maybe we shouldn't go to sleep at all." I suggested

grinning at her wickedly as I ran my hand across her pussy.

"You might have something there," Martha said as she began to pet my own

pussy the whole time she was smiling at me and lowering me onto my back.

After kissing her way down my body she gently spread my thighs wider apart

and raised my knees up and began stroking my bare pussy lips.

"How do you like having your pussy shaved?" she said watching my reaction.

"I like it," I said without hesitating, "so much better to feel a tongue

with. How about you?"

"I love it, I've kept mine shaved ever since I was eighteen, a friend

shaved me and I shaved her, we had both seen a picture of another womans

bare cunt and we thought it looked, well, interesting, interesting enough to

try anyway." She said while her eyes began to glaze over, absently still

stroking me. "We didn't do very good jobs the first time, but as we got

more and more experienced, the cleaner our pussies got," then her eyes

seemed to focus back on my face which was wrinkled up into a look of

pleasure, as her fingers continued fingering me.

"You know, not just women do it, I mean shave their sexual areas, men do it

to, I remeber boys from the swim team they did it because it affected their

swimming or something to that effect and others do it just for the pleasure

of it, Carrie and Christa's father kept his pubic hair shaved, he said he

did it for me, but I think he enjoyed it too."

When I moaned her attention seemed to focuse back on me once again, she

looked down at her fingers to where they were burried almost halfway into my

pussy, and lowered herself closer to it. Then looking up between my legs

she said "You know you have a very beautiful pussy, such small lips and such

a pink center, your picture perfect. Was it your idea to get all of your

pussies shaved or was it one of my other daughters?"

"It was mine," I told her, trying to hold back another moan as her tongue

slid across my clitoris.

"I'm glad that one of you had the idea. I think a womans pussy is a very

beautiful thing and it should be exposed, not covered up." Martha said

looking up into my eyes. Then just before she lowered her lips to my cunt

she asked "Are my daughters good lovers to you?"

"Yes, you thin...Oh god yes..." I cried out softly as Martha lightly sank

her teeth into my labia. "Oh yes, Oh god yes," I continued crying as she

shook me between her teeth. "No one else has ever..." Martha pushed and

pulled her fingers in and out of me as fast as she could at the same time

trying to raise my hips to get a better course so that she could get her

mouth tighter around my cunt to suck on my pussy.

"God, I'm going to cum," I moaned at Martha.

"Cum for me my darling daughter, cum for mommy," Martha said, then as she

kissed my raised pussy the dam broke.

Wave after wave of intense pleasure rippled throughout my body until I

finally collapsed onto the bed. The whole time Martha's lips hand't left my

pussy and her tongue hadn't stopped scooping at my nectar.

When she parted from my neither lips she came up to my face, I opened my

mouth and flicked my tongue out, until I felt hers sliding together against

mine transferring saliva and cum from one to another. Then quietly she

pulled away from me, only to kiss my cheek. Finally she helped maneuver my

limp body up beside her other two daughters.

"Good night," Martha whispered to me.

"But what about you?" I meekly complained.

"They'll be other times."

"I love you mom,"

"I love you too," she replied seconds before I drifted off to sleep

cuddling up to Christa's back.

Chapter IXX

Plans

When I woke up the next morning, I had an arm wrapped around Carrie and

someone had an arm around me. I pulled my own arm back from Carrie and

tried to roll over without waking whoever was beside me. When I got onto my

other side Sandi's eye's blinked open at me, "Good morning," she said after

I kissed her.

"Good morning to yourself," I replied pullind a hand on her hip under the

covers while she pushed a lock of my hair away from my eyes. "He's

wonderful, you trully are lucky in having him, thank you for sharing him

with us I know it must have been hard on you,"

"Yeah, but it made me realize somethin,"

"What?" I asked.

"Not here, later."

"God, I feel wonderful," I said trying to stretch out a little.

"Me to, I really am glad it all happened."

I felt Carrie's hand slip over my waist as her breasts pressed against my

back then I felt her lips press against my cheek in a morning kiss. "Good

morning you two. Thank you Sandi your father is certaily better than you

said!"

"Your welcome, and thank you," Sandi replied back.

"What time is it?" Carrie asked nervously, at the same time as she cupped

one of my breasts with her hand.

The two of us looked in the direction of Sandi had turned to look at, and

the three of us saw MArtha and Bob in a mutual embrace.

"They look good together don't they?" Sandi asked.

"Yeah," I replied, thinking it was about time that mom, got with a good

man, in every respect.

"I don't," complained Carrie, "let's get them apart,"

"No you don't," Sandi said glaring at her, both of them got up onto their

knees ready to fight over top of me.

"Cut it out the two of you. Let them be or your going to wake them."

They both settled down enough to sit down on their hauches, but not enough

to stop glaring at one another. Then in a gruff tone Carrie asked again,

"What time is it?"

Since neither of them was going to turn and look I did. "Ten o'clock," I

told her and her face turned pale.

"God, damn, we're all late,"

"For what," Sandi and I both asked as she scrambled off the bed for the

pile where we had all left our clothes.

"Don't you remember what today is, it's monday and we all have school."

"So," I said running a finger over one of Sandi's nipples.

"So we're also ambasadores for the school, remember thos sport teams are

coming..."

"Oh, shit!" Sandi cursed following Carrie's lead off the bed.

I slowly got out of bed not really giving a damn. I wanted more of Sandi

and now I couldn't get it.

"What do we do about them?" I asked motioning towards our two respective

parents after pulling my pants on.

"Leave'em alone," Sandi said pulling a T-shirt on, "when they wake up they

can enjoy each other's company a little more, lets go"

I pulled on a T-shirt that was in one of the closets and followed them down

the stairs out into the car.

***

"I want to do something for Bob and I'm going to your consent and maybe

your help."

"What is it?" I asked her as she weaved in and out of traffic.

"I can't stay with my father for the rest of my life no matter how much I

would like to be. I realized that last night. What he needs is a wife, and

he's already told me that he won't marry me, besides with him I won't be

able to have any children, because of his operation. What I want to do is

to get my father to marry your mother! They both seem to get along together

and we all love them, both or have made love to both anyway. I think we

should try to get them together on that kind of a basis. What do you two

think, will you help me?"

"I will," I told her "they do both sort of fit together nicely, besiedes

I've sort of always wanted a father."

"What about you Carrie?" Sandi asked looking through the rearview mirror at

Carrie.

"I don't like it,"

"Come on Carrie," I pleaded with her, "quit thinking about yourself for

once and think about mom. Hell your the one she made love too, not me, you

should have more generosity towards her, she's given you quite alot of

herself. Give some of yourself to her. Besides you no how long she's been

without a real man, don't you think she deserves a husband?" I finished as

Sandi parked the car in the crowded parking lot.

"Come on Carrie, without you we can't go on with this." Sandi said turning

around after shutting the car off.

"Think of it this way, we'll all be closer to one another including Sandi's

father. So instead of family outings, we could have family fuckings, and

you and mom can still get together. Come on, you know how mom lipes around

when she has time off. We can love her but we can't love her like a man

can, this is just what she needs. Come on help us, please." I begged.

"Ok, alright you won't get any interference from me, but, you won't get any

help either."

"Come on Carrie..." I started but was cut off by Sandi.

"No, that's fine, but just know you might miss out on any persuasion we use

on both of them."

Carrie got out of the car and slammed the door shut behind her.

"God I want you," I cooed in Sandi's ear.

"Later, later...."

Chapter XX

Another Story

"God, what smells so good," I said as I went into my kitchen.

"Ham and Eggs," said the nude woman (except for an apron) infront of the

stove. "I hope you like it,"

"I'm sure I will," I said sitting down feeling a little overdressed in my

suit. "Your," I said taking a moment to think, "Martha right!"

"Yes," she said setting a plate of food infront of me and another across

from me and sat in the chair infront of it.

"This is really good," I said after taking a bite.

"So were you," Martha said looking at me, "last night I mean"

"Oh..." I said and took a bite, "so were you."

"It's really not her fault," Martha said after swallowing a mouthful of

food. She was really an attractive woman. I really hadn't gotten a very

good look at her last night but now she looked even more beautiful in the

sunlight.

"Not who's fault?" I asked not sure what she meant.

"Sandi's. It really wasn't her fault. She was going to share you with

Christa, but I wouldn't let her go until Sandi told me about you. Look, I'm

really sorry..."

"Don't worry about it, I would never punish her anyway. She's got me so

tightly wrapped around her little finger that I couldn't do anything bad to

her. She thinks she's in love with... Christa you know?"

"No," Martha replied calmly, "she is in love with her. I saw the way she

was acting with Christa, but I'm not really sure if Christa fully returns

the feeling."

"Doesn't it bother you?" I asked her.

"No, not really. I think a person should be able to love anyone they want,

no matter what their sex. Why doesn't bother you, most men are homophobes?"

"Well, I've watched Sandi fuck your daughter so many times I guess I'm used

to females loving one another."

"You watched them," Martha asked me surprised, "they let you stand there

and watch."

"No, I would have just interupted them. Besides your daughter Carrie never

knew about Sandi and me. Wll at least until yesterday. Sandi taped a

number of their rendevous.

"With a video camera?"

"Yes," I said finishing the last mouthful on my plate.

"I'm surprised Carrie would allow herself to be taped."

"Well Sandi told her they were for her to watch when Carrie wasn't around.

We've got tapes of the two of them in almost every room in this house. In

the kitchen here Carrie ate Sandi out on this table," Martha looked at the

table and ran her fingers over its surface.

"What about you and Sandi? I only heard a little bit about her and you."

"Well, I suppose, you'd know that we first made love out at the cabin."

"YEah, she said she seduced you there,"

"Well that not exactly true we were out at the cabin, but we were down by

the stream after doing cleaning for about six hours we were out both dirty

and sweaty from the work. I had caught her watching me every once and

awhile and she even rubbed herself up against me every chance she got.

Anyway we had gone down to the stream to clean up and I knew nobody was

around for miles. So what I decided to do was test her as to what her

glances meant. So I stripped on the small piece of Sandy beach right

infront of her. Only after she had scoped out every inch of my front side

did she ask `What are you doing?'

I told her I was going to go skinny dipping, and I hadn't done it in years,

then I told her if she wanted to she could do it to.

Well she stripped down to her bra and panties and then waded into the

water. Once she got in deep enough she threw her bra and panties onto the

shore making sure she never went too high in the water to show off her

parts. Then she swam out closer to me, but out of arms length. At the time

she was only thirteen and, quite shy I might add."

"What a change, now she can't wait to get out of her underwear for you,"

Martha commented.

"Yeah, I suppose so," I said, "well the water was quite a bit murky so we

really coun't see each other very much. She started treading water where

she was and told me `this is exquisite. Why haven't we done this before?'

I told her I wasn't sure if she would have enjoyed it.

She splashed water at me raising her right breast out of the water

accidentally, for me to see. `silly, why would I not enjoy this' she asked

me as I splashed water back at her.

She came towards me, splashing a little more and I spashed her right back.

Then to escape the water that I was sending her way she dove under the

water, a moment later I thought I could feel something touch my, well,

testicles, then a second later she surfaced infront of me and let out a

small giggle, I replied by laughing softly, what we were joking about I

didn't know, then we ending up stopping as our eyes made contact, then we

leaned together and we kissed, like two adults, mutually.

Then she pushed off of me and let out a small laugh, pretending that she

hadn't felt the little bit of energy that had passed between us. We played

around in the water for a while longer. Not coming into contact again.

The sun was starting to set so I told her `let's get out and watch the

sunset.'

So seperately we walked out of the water, only this time Sandi was a little

less timid about me seeing her naked. Actually she didn't really even seem

to care that I was staring at her body.

When we got to shore she dried herself off with her clothes and layed down

in the sand. I followed her lead and layed down a couple of feet beside

her, and by then as you would guess the air was affecting my groin and my

penis was reaching up for the large ball of fire in the sky.

The whole sky turned orange, and as it did Sandi stepped infront of my

view. She was standing there a foot away from my feet and I said, `Honney

could you move, I can't see the sunset' but she didn't she just stood there,

with her face in almost complete darkness as the orangle in the firey sky

reflected of her golden hair and skin, just enough to silouhette her out,

then she said `Dad, I've decided something,' of course I asked her what it

was, while I tried to cover my eyes to see her better.

She stepped forward one foot on either side of me until she was standing

over my groing, which was more errect than it had been in years, and it was

pointing straight up between her thighs.

`I've decided' she said `I've decide, I want to make love to you.'

I had suspected thats what she was planning on doing almost from the

begining of our vacation there, so I din't bother asking her to repeat the

question so I just asked her if she had been with any other boys in the way

she was talking about being with me.

`No,' she replied immediately almost disgusted that I had asked it. Then I

asked her `Wouldn't you prefer to save yourself for one of them?' Although

I wouln't turn her away, but I wasn't going to let her do it on a whim,"

"That's exactly the way I felt about my daughters,"

I looked at her surprised, "they sleep with you too,"

"Only Carrie right now, but I've been working on the other one, anyway,

continue with your story. I find it quite interesting," Martha said as she

finished clearing our plates.

"If your sure," I said and she replied with a nod as she sat back down.

"Well she got off of me and sat in the sand beside me, I could see that the

sand had stuck to her backside when she whined that I didn't like her body.

I told her sitting up that I did but she had to be absolutely poitive about

what she wanted. She looked at me and wiped a tear out of her eye with the

back of her hand.

`I absolutely, positively want to make love to you,' she said moving closer

to me. I put my arm around her shoulder comforting her but her hand slid

down and began to fondel me with her cold fingers. I didn't bother to stop

her since her intentions were quite clear.

It wasn't long before she was lying on her back and I was feeding myself

into her. Her screams started as soon as I managed to slip the head of my

penis into her, immediately I pulled myself out and she glared up at me and

told me firmly not to stop. So I placed myself back at her opening and slid

forward again.

Well suffice it to say after a few dozen more tries we made love for the

first time, so you can see no matter what she says, or thinks it wasn't

entirely her."

Chapter XXI

Wedding Plans?

"Kids really exagerate don't they?" Martha asked me as I stood up.

"Yes, I suppose they do," I replied to her pushing my chair into the table.

"I should be getting to work I'm already four hours late."

"Well, if your that late why don't you just phone in sick and the two of us

can spend the day toegether. What good will it do to go in for another four

hours."

"Alot, I've already phoned in sick quite a few times with Sandi and my boss

doesn't like it very much."

"So what's his number," Martha said picking up the phone.

"Why?"

"I'll explain to him why his big strong employee's got to stay home and

have his desert."

"What desert?" I asked looking at her.

Martha replaced the phone on its hook and said, "Why me of course," while

dropping her apron. "You sure can't leave me alone after telling me that

story. Besides I've phoned in sick for the day intending to find out what

your like and that's exactly what I'm going to do," Martha said waling up to

me and kissing me.

Then we kissed again this time together. Her hands ran across my back and

my hands shifted towards her bottom.

Martha's hands slipped between us and undid my zipper. Then she slipped a

hand into my pants to retrieve my penis,"

"I'm not sure if my batteries are fully recharged," I said hotly grabbing

her by the ass and lifting her up.

"Let me be the judge of that," she whispered. just before kissing my neck.

I lowered her down while she positioned me at her enterance. I held her up

by her ass as she began bucking agianst me. I managed to back her against a

wall as she let out a small gasp.

Her large breasts pressed against my chest as I began to help hwith her

motion by thrusting myself towards her on every down stroke she gave.

"Oh, god yes," she cried out as I let out a small grunt while thrusting

myself deeper into her. "Make me cum, Bobby, make me cum," she pleaded.

A matter of seconds later and she had changed her cries to, "I'm cumming,

I'm cumming" She shook in my arms as I pushed her past her peak, while

still thrusting myself into her.

Then I released a loud moan of my own which had built up as I broke past my

own climactic point, shooting rivulets of my own cum into her hot spot.

A few moments later we were both leaning against the while and Martha was

whispering "God, that was wonderful," into my ear between kisses. "You

really are good at it, Sandi must have gotten a lot of practice with you."

"Yes, I she has," I whispered back to her with my head nuzzled close to her

neck. The smell of sweat intermingled with perfume softend my sense.

"You smell wonderful," I told her as I lowered her to her feet.

"Thank you," she replied, "now why don`t you phone into work so you can

tell me how I taste."

"Alright," I said giving in while walking over to the phone. As I began

talking Martha began to take my clothes off and wass soon fondeling and

kissing me as I was talking on the phone with my boss.

Then before I could stop her she had knelt down infront of me and taken me

in her mouth.

When her tongue made its first contact a small gasp escaped from my lips

and was transfered for miles until it came to the large ears of my boss.

He started to chew me out telling me that fucking was no excuse for not

coming to work, then he made a bad joke about constantly staying in bed with

his four hundred pound wife.

It shriveled me right there in Martha's mouth, the thought of what he must

go home to, then Martha looked up at me, probably wondering what could cause

such a drastic change in my errection.

"I'll be coming in, I'm leaving right now,"

Martha got up and grabbed the phone from me and began talking like she had

known the man for years. "Look, I'm sorry about Bob not coming in,"

"Who is this?" I could hear my boss bellowing through the phone.

"But," Martha continued, ignoring his question. "Last night Bob proposed

to me," I looked at her shocked, I didn't remember talking about marriage

last night, but the word kept coming from her lips "and being the

nymphomaniac that I am, I can't say yes enough. So if you wouldn't mind

letting him stay and play with me, I would be really, really, really,

grateful."

"...isn't a very good reason." I heard James (my boss) say while pressing

my ear to the phone. "But if you invite me to the wedding, and maybe dinner

one night this week, I could see him staying home, by the way, when is it?"

"We've been a little to busy to decide on a date," Martha said gigling

pressing herself tight against my chest.

"I understand, how about if I come home tommorow night with Bob, for

dinner,"

"No, that's not good for me," Martha said without missing a beat, but how

about Tuesday next week, that is unless your going to keep Bob at work

late." Martha said looking into my eyes.

"Tuesday it is then,"

"Will it be you and your wife, or just big old you," Martha said giggling

into the phone like a teenager.

"Just me," he said "and if this is a joke, tell Bob, he's fired!"

"Well, I'll see you then, I can't wait to meet you." Martha said then

dropped the phone in its craddle and wrapped her arms around my neck kissing

me.

"Well, hubby what are our wedding plans,"

"Don't you think we should date first?"

"What for, we already know a fair bit about each other," she said running a

finger across my chest. "But your probably right, we can go out nights

starting, maybe day after tommorow, I know I'm not going to feel like going

out tommorow,"

"That's suppose to be my line isn't it?" I said smiling before she kissed

me again.

"Besides what else is there to know. You're a great lover, you enjoy your

daughters company, and your handsome."

I looked at her with a look of shock (pretend) and she laughed. "Well

would you like to celebrate our engagement?"

"What did you have in mind?"

"Oh, we'll figure something out," Martha said taking my hand leading me

back upstairs.

Chapter XXII

Hallways & Bathrooms

"Hi, Jake" I said as I met him in the hall at the break before last class.

"Hi, Christa," he said walking towards me. "I phoned you guys Friday

night, where'd you go."

"You wouldn't believe me if I told you," I said pushing my hair back with

my hand as I leaned up against the wall.

"Try me," he said smiling, showing two small dimples I had never noticed

before.

"Its really not that important, so what'd a lonely guy like you do Friday

night,"

"Moved Furniture," he said with a smile as the bell rang, "listen would you

and Carrie like to do something afterschool tommorow?"

"I don't know, I'll talk to Carrie, but I'd like to, actually," I said

pushing myself away from the wall and wrapping my arms around him. "I'd

like to do something right now with you," I ginished, as we stretched and

kissed. "How about you?"

"I think it sounds like a food idea," he said running his hands over my

ass. "Where should we go?" he asked and I looked back and forth down the

hallway biting my lip.

"Right there," I said pulling his hand leading him down the hall.

"Where, you mean the girls bathroom?"

"Why not?" I said pulling him into the small cooridor behind me, after we

had checked that no one was around. We went through the second door kissing

and groping each other.

"Christa," a voice said from behind me, and instantly we released each

other to look in the direction of the voice.

"Jake," Carrie said standing infront of the sinks beside Sandi. They had

obviously been fixing their makeup, but I could see a few drops of

persperation on each of their foreheads. "What are you two doing in here?"

"The same thing you two, have been doing," Jake looked at both of the and

then at me, uncertainly, he probably didn't know what we were talking about.

"What have we been doing?" Carrie asked defensively. I walked over to her

and kissed her, sliding my tongue into her mouth, then I broke away.

"The proof is in the lips isn't it," I said at her, "now don't try to deny

it. I've caught you."

"Yes you have, and we can't deny that," Sandi said "but Carrie was nervouse

and we both needed a little bit of relaxing so..."

"So you two came in here to fuck each other," I finished for her turning my

back on them to look at Jake's stunned face. "Oh, grow up, haven't you ever

seen a Bi before."

"I figured Carrie was..." Jake stuttered not looking away from me, "but not

all three of you, especially when you didn't want a taste of Carrie Friday

afternoon."

"Why shouldn't we be? Sandi asked coming froward "You like the taste of a

pussy don't you, why shouldn't we?"

"There's nothing wrong with it,"

"There isn't," I said watching Jake. I moved closer to him with the sudden

urge to kiss him. "You two, if your finished, would you mind..." something

was passing between Jake and I, we moved closer to each other as if nothing

else existed, like we had been transported to an entirely different planet.

"...lock the door." I said almost in a whisper as Jake and I embraced, in a

long sloppy kiss.

Jake's hands fell to my breasts and lifted my T-shirt over my head,

exposing my bare breasts to the air. I almost tore at his shirt to feel his

bare chest pressed against mine. I longed for him, a feeling that I'd never

had at least not at the intensity that I was feeling it.

We pressed ourselves tight against each other, not caring really who was

watching. Then as if by magic we were on the floor and Jake was ontop of

me, we had both lost our pants and he was pushing himself deep into me.

When he first pushed into me I could hardly feel him, because I was so wet.

His hands were planted on either side of me, which he used to lift himself

off of me. Somehow he was only touching me on the inside with his hard

cock.

I ran my hands across his bare and slightly hairy chest, feeling the tensed

muscles under his skin. As he thrust into me again, and again until finally

he had me moaning almost crying out, and when he did get some sound out of

me, he started to speed up.

With each thrust from him I could feel my own climax building. I slid my

hand down and started rubbing the lower part of his stomache. As he

continued thrusting, each thrust began to be accompanied by a grunt from

between his lips.

Then I passed through the barrier, convulsing on the floor underneath him,

under the pressure of the most intense orgasm I had ever had. I was so

sensitized that I could even feel my fingernails scraping across Jakes chest

scratching him. In one spot the gashes went so deep that I drew blood, but

he didn't stop.

He kept fucking me, ignoring the claw marks I had made on him, and with

even more vigor he thrust deeper and deeper into me while his cock seemed to

double in size inside of me and with every knew thrust it kept growing

bigger, to such a point that I thought I could no longer contain him inside

me anymore.

But he didn't stop, his face was dripping sweat onto me and with one final

thrust that seemed to reach higher than where I had my diaphram placed, I

broke out into another orgasm, while his cock exploded semen, spewing it out

with such furociousness that it seemed like I had a fire hose washing my

insides out, at the same time a moan errupted from both of our lips, that

would have beat the fat lady out anytime.

He collapsed on top of me falling straight into unconscious, I just barely

managed to roll him over, keeping his monsterous cock inside of me. I was

ontop of him. I ran my fingers over his chest and found absolutely none of

my scratches on him.

Carrie and Sandi were looking at us in surprise. I could feel his cock

shriveling up inside of me, and I slipped off of him. He had left no signs

of the giant cock I had, had inside of me.

"Wow, now that's what you call putting everything into it," Sandi said

looking at Jake. I tried to stand up, but my legs felt week and wobbley,

and my pussy was aching, with such intensity, that I thought I would die for

sure. Sandi came to me and supported me a little and I think I managed to

mumble, "God, I feel so stretched," before I feel into unconciousness in her

arms.

Chapter XXIII

Delayed Plans

I awoke on my bed with Sandi running her fingers thorugh my hair.

"How?" I asked before Sandi shushed me quiet.

"Take your time, there's no hurry,"

"How did I get here?" I said pushing myself up into a halway sitting

poistion, every movement just seemed to create pain in my vagina.

"Carrie and I managed to get you and Jake dressed. Then she dropped you

and me here and said she was going to drop Jake off and go see Stacey, she

said she needed to talk to her. I begged her not to go, I didn't think she

should since your mother told me they raped her."

"How could you let her go?" I said raising my voice, feeling the effects

through out me.

"She was quite intent on going. I don't think I would have been able to

stop her nor could you have. Your mother's still not home and it's already

after five."

"Is it really that late?"

"Yes, Jake really fucked the energy out of you."

"Jake, yes, I rember now, the school bathroom. His cock...it just...seemed

to double in size every second. Right after I..." I raised the covers off

of me, enough so that I could see the middle of my chest, Sandi had been

caring enough to strip me before she put me to bed. Right in the center of

my stomache I found three to six drops of dried blood. The spot was exactly

below where I had made the scratches. "...scratched him." I said softly

half to myself.

"You couldn't have he never had a scratch on him.

"But this is his blood," I argued quietly.

"Well, it's defintely blood, but it can't be his," Sandi said looking at me

with pity in her eyes. "He had a smaller penis than Bob's got when he

limp."

"Then explain to me why I feel so sore and stretched."

"The angle, or he could have used his fingers,"

"Uh, Uh...I've been around a little, and he sure wasn't the first boy I've

slept with, and he seemed bigger than the first time I had had him in

Carrie's bedroom."

"I don't know then, but you'll be able to find out tommorow."

"God, no I can't not tommorow, I can hardly move I'm so sore, and I feel so

damned tired." I said rubbing my womb.

"Would it help if I rubbed it?" Sandi asked with twinkling eyes.

"God, no, I don't know if I'm even going to be able to pee."

"What a shame?" Sandi said sulking, "well then I guess we should figure out

what we should do to get our parents together, if your not in the mood."

"That sounds Ok, I'm sorry though but I'm just so sore!"

"Forget it!" Sandi said and kissed my lips. "I think I know how we can do

it.

"Do what?" I asked absent mindedly.

"Get our parents to go out!" Sandi said resting a hand on my stomach.

"Ow..." I said and she pulled her hand away, "Thanks, How?"

"Well the two of us can sleep with them until we arrange a date between

them,"

"I can't at least not for a few days," I said rubbing myself in slow

circular motions.

"Well today's Monday, what about, if your feeling better, we'll start on

your mother Friday."

"Ok, as long as Jake doesn't want me before then, if he does I'm afraid I

won't be able to go through with it,"

"Alright, then I'll just have to keep Jake away from you for the next few

days,"

"Would you like to go down stairs and get something to eat?"

"I'm starving but I don't feel like I can make it all the way down stairs

and back again."

"Would you like me to go make you something and then bring it up for you?"

"Would you?"

***

I got home from Bob's around seven o'clock and found Sandi in the kitchen

making some soup and sandwhichs. I opened the fridge and got out a bottle

of seltser water before I collapsed into a kitchen chair to nurse the small

glass bottle.

"Where is everyone?" I asked Sandi, who stopped to come over to kiss me a

moment earlier.

"Christa's up in bed, exhausted and sore, and Carrie's out talking to

Stacey."

"When did she go?" I asked suddenly frightened for Carrie's safety."

"Right after school, she said she had called ahead and need to talk to

Stacey alone."

"I guess she figure out what to do I mumbled, "Did she say when she'd be

back?"

"She said she'd be back around nine,"

"Alright, by the way why are you making dinner?"

"Carrie's not here, and Christa's hungry,"

"Well why doesn't she come down and make it herself,"

"Because she can hardly move,"

"What from?"

"She's just really sore from today, that's all,"

"What happened Sandi?"

"Would you like some soup?"

"Yes please and I'd also like an answer," I told her as she poured a bowl

of chicken noodle soup.

"Well, Jake and Christa sort of, well they..."

"Had sex,"

"No, it was more...more sensual than that, and I'd have to say they went

well beyond just making love. It was almost mystical, that they sort of

went at it, for no better way of defining it, and now she so sore because of

it, she aches just to talk."

"That good was it,"

"This went beyond good," Sandi said putting a bowl infront of me, "Christa

thinks he doubled in size every minute they were at it, and they were at it

for a good hour,"

"I don't think, I've ever been fucked into pain before, not by anyone that

I can remember anyway." I informed Sandi.

"Well, when Bob and I go at it, its always a bit painful for me, he says

I've got a small tight pussy, I think thats only part of the reason, the

other being that he's so large."

"How long does it usually last?"

"Oh, its gone within a few minutes after he's worked himself into me, but

he still thinks I'm as tight as the day he first had me. You've seen my

pussy, do you think I have a small cunt?"

"Well..." I said taking a spoonful of soup, "you do have a sort of small

enterance, but your father does have a very large penis," I said remebering

when Bob really got himself worked up after eating me out.

"Besides I think a small cunt is really good when your with a man, because

no matter how small they are, or how big they are, you always feel full,

whether slightly or extremly full."

"I better take this soup up to Christa," Sandi said just as I was finishing

off my last mouthful of soup.

"I'll go up with you, I better take a look at her."

***

When Christa say me she tried to pull the covers over her breasts, but she

was obviously exactly like Sandi had described her because she failed to be

able to even reach the covers.

I sat on the edge and Sandi maneuvered her way up to Christa's head to give

her, her soup. "I hear you and Jake went at it together pretty good today,"

Christa didn't say anything, she only nodded. "Feel sore, heh, well all

you need is a few days rest, and a good number of warm bubble baths."

"Christa, I know I'm being a nagging mother, but..." I waited for her to

swallow the fresh spoonful of soup Sandi gave, "...did you

practice...safe....sex."

Christa nodded, and quietly said "I was wearing my diaphram, I still had it

in from last night."

"That's good," I said trying to hold back a sigh of relief. "May I look,"

I asked holding onto the blankets that covered her bottom half. Sandi fed

her another spoonful of soup, and Christa nodded.

I lifted the blankets up and threw them to the other side, slowly Christa

spread her legs for me. Her pussy, the whole area was red, her vulva was

almost scarlet with bruises, and her clitoris was swollen to an amazing

size. "My god," I muttered. Sandi set the bowl of soup down and came over

to see the same thing I was looking at. "Jake did this to you," I said

looking up at her nodding head.

"That must have been one hell of a fuck," I said almost for lack of better

words. I didn't know really what else to say. I had never seen a pussy

look like that, ever. I covered her back up, and gently patted her leg, it

was obvious she felt every tap through out her entire body.

"Christa, when I said you needed to rest for a couple of days, well, honey

I was wrong, you probably won't be going anywhere for a good two weeks at

least. You should maybe even go to the hospital."

"No, hospital," Christa pleaded, "I would never be able to go out in public

again if anyone got word of me in the hospital, because my pussy was sore."

"Honey, I..."

"No, I'll be alright trust me,"

I left her room for mine leaving Sandi there to finish feeding her.

A few minutes later, when I was laying on my bed, sprawled out, trying to

think about what I should do for Christa, Sandi came in and sat down beside

me, together we stayed like that for a few minutes in utter silence.

"How is she?" I ended up asking Sandi.

"Asleep," came a weak reply. "Is she going to be alright?" Sandi asked me.

"I don't know, I've never seen anything like that, I know I'm no doctor but

there is no way that can be normal. What about Jake, what happened to him?"

"Carrie took him home, he was out like a rock, just like Christa was! He

probably isn't even awake yet!"

"I don't understand it, he doesn't have that big of a penis, even when he's

errect."

"How do you know that?"

"Because I've had him too, and he sure never did that to me,"

"You slept with him too,"

"Yes, Friday night," I said absently. "If she doesn't feel a little better

in the morning, we'll take her to the hospital," I said thinking aloud.

"Can I stay tonight Ms. Benchino,"

"Of course Sandi, your welcome here anytime, even if it is under as

unfortunate circumstance as tonight. Just call your dad and tell him."

"Thank you."

Chapter XXIV

Relief

"It's alright with Bob, he doesn't need me tonight, I don't think I could

have taken him inside me tonight any...What's wrong Martha?" Sandi asked me

when she saw I was crying.

"I'm scared," I said stiffling a sniffle, "for Christa, its hard to see her

in so much pain, I just looked in on her."

"It'll be alright," she told me wrapping her arms around me and kissing my

cheek. "Why don't you lie back on the bed, and I'll make you feel better,"

she suggested to me. I did as she suggested and she was soon at my side

undoing the bottons to my blouse, to undress me.

Slowly and carefully she worked, when she got my blouse off she gently

kissed each nipple, and masaged each of my breasts individually, taking her

time, not rushing at all. And all I could think of was the pleasure that

she was giving me.

Then just as slowly and deliberately she removed my belt, and my pants,

then slowly and carresingly she removed my black lace panties, and finally

my socks.

Then gently she eased my legs apart, and kissed me, soft, gentle and sweet.

She licked every square milimeter at least half a dozen times before she

penetrated me with her fingers, her strokes were slow and rythmatic, easing

me into an almost dream like state, of pleasure. An hour passed and she

still hadn't brought me off, she only did enough to keep me interested.

Then at the end of the second hour, I finally pleaded and begged her to take

me all the way, her tongue slid into me and her fingers quickly moved across

my flesh enterance, finding exactly where to touch me with precision

accuracy, never missing a button or a drop of my juices.

Finally after the end of a lingering twenty-minutes wave after wave of

energy pulsed through me, as my orgasm swept through me, bleeding off all my

remaining energy out of my pussy. The pussy that Sandi had her lips wrapped

over in a kiss.

With one last cry, I felt unconciousness overtaking me. Sandi came up

beside me and kissed my lips, my scent was all over her, as she licked at my

lips, trying to get my mouth to open so she can share some with my tongue.

I opened my mouth and let her in, her tongue swirled around inside my mouth,

spreading my juices all around.

When she withdrew her tongue, I saw her hair hang roughly around her

shoulders and down around her head through hazy eyes, and managed to say,

"Thank you,"

"Your welcome, mom," I heard her say just before I was swept away by the

tides of sleep.

***

When I got home it was roughly about quarter to ten, I knew I was

fourty-five minutes late, but I ened up staying and getting into a

sixty-nine with Stacey before I left. I figured, I enjoyed the sex that her

and her husband had given me more than I had disliked it and I went back and

told her so, and made a date with her and her husband later on in the month.

I quietly made my way up the stairs, through Christa's closed door, I could

hear her moaning away, more than likely from flashbacks about Jake. I

wasn't sure I was letting her have him, partially because I guess I figured

there really wasn't anything there for us in a realationship. I quietly

pushed open moms bedroom door and found her fast asleep in bed lying beside

a fully dressed Sandi who had fallen asleep before she had gotten undressed,

I suspected.

There was really nothing else for me to do than to go to bed. So that's

exactly what I did.

About four hours later, Sandi came into my room and woke me up. She had

now dispersed of her clothes and had come to me for pleasure. Pleading with

me for it, I told her I was tired and wanted to go to sleep, but she

wouldn't hear of it and planted herself on my face.

She was dripping wet, it wasn't long before I was fully awak and lapping

readily at her flowing honey pot. She cooed and rubbed herself against me

as she layed down ontop of me with her face in my pussy, although she didn't

bother to try and get me off. Soon she was moaning softly into my bare

pussy, which had had Stacey's thick, strong tongue in it only a few hours

earlier.

She came and slipped into sleep quickly, not even bothering to get off of

me, and she was too sturdily based for me to push her off, and I was too

tired to do anything more, so I fell asleep with Sandi's pussy in my face,

and that's the way we slept.

Chapter XXV

Cured?

When I woke up the next morning, I was feeling alot better, and I was no

longer sore, except for when I touched my pussy directly. I got to my feet

and went to see my Martha, to tell her I was feeling better.

Through Carrie's open door I saw that Sandi had found a place to sleep,

right on top of Carrie and between her legs. I silently closed the door for

them, believing they probably wouldn't want to be disturbed.

Mom was lying in her bed, in a gentle state of sleep. Her breasts were

hanging out just over the covers and her hair was laying limp on her pillow.

"Mom," I started whispering after I closed the door behind me, I moved

closer till I was sitting on the bed. I ran my fingers through her hair and

startled she sprang to life.

"Christa!" She said excited as soon as she saw me leaning over her.

"Yes, mom, it's me."

"How are you feeling honey?" she asked me sitting up in bed, not ashamed of

her nakedness infront of me.

"I'm not sore anymore, at least as long as I don't touch myself."

"That's good, may I look."

"If you want," I told her, she was trying to take care of me, I knew that

and she couldn't do it without being able to see. But I not only felt

better, but incredibly horny. I threw one leg over my mothers legs and left

the one closest to the edge of the bed where it was, spreading my legs as

far apart as I could.

She examined me closely, and then gingerly fingered the outer rims of my

hole, it didn't hurt like it had a minute ago when I had touched it myself,

then she moved closer towards my hole, gently proding every where she could,

then she gently spread my lips apart to see the inner rim of my pussy.

"You seem to have healed completely," she said pulling away a very sticky

finger. "How do you feel?"

"Full of energy," I said wanting to just fuck and fuck and fuck, "and..."

"Yes?" she asked me watching every move I made.

"and...extremly.....horny." I said giggling.

"Horny, heh..." she said looking at my sticky pussy again. "Having you

being playing with yourself already."

"No!, but I feel wonderful." I said flipping over onto my stomache so I was

laying ontop of her. "You've wanted to make love to me for quite a while

haven't you?" I asked Martha, not looking away from the sheets.

"Yes, I guess I have,"

"Well, will you make love to me now, I know its probably not the right

time, but I'm just so...horny." I said gigling again.

"Are you sure, your no longer sore? Your still a little bruised, but most

of it has gone, how I don't know."

"All that is left is horniness, whether you satisfy it or not, I will fuck

someone, but I need it."

"Well, if your absolutely sure,"

"Either fuck me now, or I'll go find someone else, even if I have to go out

into the street as I am,"

"No, its alright, if thats what you want, that's what you can have, remeber

I won't..." She started but before she got a chance to finish I spun around

and placed my cunt in her face, where I almost instantly started rubbing it

across her lips.

Finally after an eternity of waiting I felt her tongue dart out and gently

glide across my pussy. Almost instantly I was screaming in pleasure, not

holding anything back I might add.

My screams ripped through the house not leaving a single room exempt from

my shrieks. In a matter of moments both Carrie and Sandi were watching me.

Pleasure, utter pleasure, that's all I felt, whether it was do to Martha or

from what had happened yesterday, or just my extreme libido.

I couldn't help the screams they continued to pour out from between my lips

not heeding to anything. Martha kissed me, quickly altering between kisses

and driving either her tongue or her fingers into me. I didn't move from

the position I had originally assumed when I had first placed my treasure

infront of her.

Carrie and Sandi both started rubbing their hands across my flesh, even

though I paid them no attention, all I was interested in was Martha's

tongue, and how quickly it got me off.

I was writhing in pleasure, from all the attention, then when I finally did

reach orgasm, it suddenly swept through me, with the speed of a wild fire,

with such an intensity, that I started shaking, uncontrollably, both Carrie

and Sandi tried to hold me down, but they couldn't I was just jerking around

too fast and to strongly for them even to get a handle of me.

Finally when I stopped shaking I was lying beside Martha on the bed, I felt

weaker than I had ever felt in my life, I had never, ever had that kind of

experience before, and all my sexual lust melted away.

Just before I lost all sense of time, and conciousness, Martha stroked my

pussy, bringing on one last uncontrollable shudder before I slipped into

blackness.

Chapter XXVI

Invitations

"What was that about?" Carrie asked me.

"I'm not really sure," I replied almost instantly. "She just came in here,

feeling nothing but horny, and there was almost no sign of the bruises from

yesterday."

"There had to be," Sandi argued.

"There was some, but not enough to make anyone believe what we saw

yesterday."

"Would somebody like to tell me what's going on?" Carrie asked, knowing she

had missed something in our conversation.

Sandi then attempted to explain to Carrie what we had seen, the night

before.

"But, if what you say is true, that's impossible,"

"Just look," I told her, trying to get somebody else to tell me that I

hadn't seen wrong. Sandi gently eased Christa's legs apart, and began to

examine her sleeping form. Then she reached out a just barely skimmed her

finger across Christa's bare flesh, when Christa's whole body shuddered.

Sandi quickly withdrew her hand and then experimentaly, touched Christa

again, creating another shudder in my unconcious daughter.

"That's enough," I told her "just let her rest, she should probably sleep

for the rest of today, I'll stay home with her. But you two better get

ready and get to school." with that the two girls left my room.

***

"Hello, is Jake there," I asked his mother at about nine o'clock that

morning. Christa was still sleeping and not likely to wake up for a while,

Sandi and Carrie had gone off to school with very little resistance.

"Yes, but..." His mother started hesitantly and then slowly continued,

"...he came home sick yesterday afternoon...from school...and he hasn't

woken up yet...would you like me to get him to call him, when he does wake

up."

"No, thats all right," I said just before hanging up the phone. So it was

fully mutual! and they were both paying for it. I couldn't actually say

that I blamed them, actually I probably felt that it was good that they were

so sexaully active, and I probably felt a little jealous that she had

managed to get herself, into such a pleasurable state, that I had never

gotten into before, or probably ever would.

After I called Jake's house, I had a shower and got dressed. Then I

started cleaning the house, when I get nervous or worried about something I

have a terrible impulse to clean.

Every once and awhile I looked in on Christa, her facial expresions changed

from pain to joy and back again in a matter of seconds. I felt so helpless,

that I couldn't ease her troubles, or even help her with them. A couple of

times when she needed it I covered her back up.

After I checked on her at about noon, I decided to call Bob. I figured

he'd probably be able to cheer me up, but he was also the only person that I

could really call. Besides we had both figured that since we were getting

"married" the people at his office should hear my voice at least a couple of

times, but I wasn't calling for their benifit, I was calling for my own

need.

"Hello," a female voice greeted me, I thought it was a real person at first

and started to talk but, heedless to my speach, it continued on, "Welcome to

Baschom and Oyster Design incorporated, if you would like to speak to Mr.

Baschom, press one, if you would like to speak to Mr. Oyster press two, if

you would like to speak to Mrs. Oliveta press three, if you wish to speak to

Mr. Davis press four," that was it so I pressed four.

"Hello Mr. Davis's office," another woman's voice greeted me, "how can I

help you?"

"May I speak to Bob?" I asked.

"Who may I say is calling?"

"His future wife," I added gigling to myself.

"Ms. Benchino, isn't it?"

"Yes," I replied surprised that they had already heard of me, that must be

one good gossip vine over there.

"All of us here, at least the women would like to congratulate you on

picking one of the best eligible men, at the company, and probably the best

looking," she added unconciously.

I felt warm from the compliment, it was so sincere. It almost made me feel

giddy. "Thank you," I replied then added, "call me Martha!"

"Ok, Martha, I'll tell Bob your on the line," she then put me on hold and a

matter of seconds later Bob picked up the phone.

"Hello Martha," he said cheerfully into the phone.

"Hello Bobby,"

"What may I do for you?"

"Just talk to me," I told him, "I'm home today, with a sick dayghter,

Christa, right now she upstairs sleeping and I'm feeling a little lonely,"

"Is she alright? What's wrong with her?"

"Well, she just overworked," I said "at least that's the way she looked

yesterday, but today I'm not so sure I was right,"

"Can I do anything?"

"No, not right now anyway, but I'm not sure if I'll be able to make our

date tommorow!"

"Don't worry about it, if you can't we'll go out the next night, and if

she's stil not feeling better, we can go out the next night, or what I could

do is bring dinner over their tommorow night and all five of us can eat

together."

"That sounds good but I'd rather the two of us just went out together,"

"We'll we can do it either way, but just incase I'll make reservations for

us tommorow night for Doveau's."

"Bob, that's the most expensive restaurant in town, you don't really have

to do that..."

"Nonsense...I want you to have the best."

"Bob, that's so sweet but...."

"But nothing, don't worry about it, you just take good care of that

daughter of yours so that you can go out."

No one had ever taken me to Doveau's before, the most I got was maybe a

dinner at a cozy restaurant and a good fuck afterwards, but there was never

any romance. It was just the same old deal, I got something to eat and was

expected to put out for it.

But Doveau's was one of the most expensive restaurant in town, nothing was

under twenty dollars, including the water, and I had even heard someone say

that even an appetizer salad cost twenty-five and Bob was going to take me

to it, I couldn't believe it. It was so generous, so sweet, if he had of

asked me to marry him for real right over the phone, I thought for sure I'd

accept.

"Now, I've got somehting else to ask you?"

"Yes?" I asked, expecting him to ask me the question.

"Somebody, gave me two tickets, for the theater Saturday night, Phantom of

the Opera, I believe the play is, I was wondering if you'd like to go with

me?"

"Yes," I said excitedly.

"There's only one problem," he said a little softer.

"What is it?"

"Well, the theater that's holding the show isn't even in this province,"

"Where is it?" I said getting anxious.

"Well, its in BC, we'd have to leave early Saturday morning, and we'd

probably have to stay overnight in a hotel, you can still decline if you

want..."

"No, the answer is still yes," I said almost wanting to jump off my chair

and go through the phone and kiss him. Then on a down note I asked, "but

what about the girls?"

"What about them, they'll be alright for the weekend."

"How do we tell them?"

"I'll figure that out later," he said confidently, "I'll call you later and

we'll work something out alright, but right now I've got to go and do some

things, I'll talk to you later, alright?"

"Alright!" I replied a little sadly then with resumed excitement in my

voice I added, "I can't wait Bob,"

"Well then, goodbye," then he paused for a second leaving empty air between

us then finished by saying "I love you!" and before I had a chance to answer

the phone went dead.

"I've got to get a dress," I said aloud to myself while I put the phone

back into its cradle.

"What for?" Christa's groggy voice asked from the stairs.

"Somebody invited me to the theater this weekend," I said watching her pink

robed figure pad down the stairs. "How do you feel?"

"Tired," she replied flopping down into one of the kitchen chairs. "But

otherwise better,"

"Would you like something to eat?" I asked her watching her from the across

the table.

"Yes, please, I'm starving,"

"What would you like?" I said starting to look through the cupboards.

"Something heavy," she replied.

"Well," I said finishing my search through the fridge, "it doesn't appear

that we have anything to that order, but if you want to get dressed, and go

out for lunch, we can, then you can help me pick out a couple of dresses.

"Ok," she agreed, getting up off of her chair.

"Christa, now that we're in a bit better lighting would you let me look at

you again, I just want to check again how much you've healed.

"Alright," she said and came closer to me again, "where do you want

to...inspect me."

"Right here will be fine," I told her. She turned the mobile chair side

ways so that she was facing me and perpinduclar to the table while she

opened her robe and let my eyes wander over her bare flesh, then she raised

one of her legs and set it up ontop of the table. While she moved her other

leg as far away from the other as she could resting it on the floor.

I knelt down infront of her and gawked at her pussy, it was dry this time

and with the evaporation of her juices, the bruises had disappeared

entirely. "How do I look?" she asked watching me.

"Normal, if this is what you looked like before?"

"No, I mean how do I look,"

"Your beautiful," I replied looking up between her thighs. Then quietly I

moved back away from her not wanting to distract myself from what we were

going to do. "You better go get dressed," I told her.

"Do I have to?" she asked me obviously her horniness had come back.

"You do if you want to go," I said trying to pretend I hadn't just noticed

a fresh drop of lubricant seeping from her vagina.

"Alright," she said getting up pouting, closing her robe. "I'll be down in

a minute."

True to her word three minutes later she came down, dressed in a pair of

tighter than average shorts, that were really short and were cunt level to

the bottom of her crotch. She was wearing a bathing suit top, that tightly

held her breasts close to her, exposing the full rapture of them.

"Well, you'll certainly catch a few eyes in that," I mentioned as we got

into the car.

"All I care about is keeping your eyes, on me."

"Well, I don't think that will be a problem," I said backing out of the

driveway.

Chapter XXVII

Problems

"So who are you going to the theater with?" I asked Martha chewing on a

thick french-fry.

"Well, I'll tell you when I tell your sister,"

"You said two dresses didn't you? If your using one for this theater

excursion, what's the other for?"

"Well, I..." she started and then finished, "alright I'll tell you, but

this is a secret all right,"

"Alright,"

"Well, I've been asked to go out,"

"By who?" I asked worried that she'd ruin Sandi and our plans, but she

ignored my question.

"and, well he said he was taking me to...Doveau's"

"Doveau's, that fancy plance on fith and thirty-first,"

"That's the one,"

Damn it, that couldn't be Bob, he couldn't afford that place, there was no

way.

"When are you going out with this guy?" I asked her.

"Tommorow, right now he's trying to figure out how we should tell you

girls."

"Then why are you telling me now?"

"I'm excited can't you tell, he's the first man to ever be so generous to

me."

"So your ready to jump into bed with him just because, he's giving you an

expensive meal, and taking you to the theater."

"No, I think I'm falling in love with him, and I think he feels the same

way,"

"Where did you two meet?"

"That's not important is it,"

"Sure it is?" I said trying to get more information out of her, to see how

far he had already pulled her in.

"You'll meet him tommorow, although you already have, you'll know who he is

tommorow," then she whispered to me across the table, "God I'm getting hot

just thinking about him, hurry up and lets get out of here and get the those

dresses bought."

I can't say that I rushed too much to do what she wanted, knowing that she

almost seemed like she was ready to marry this mysterious guy without even

showing him to Carrie or me, and denying Sandi's plans for her father at the

same time.

We bought her two gowns, they were both beautiful gowns, but I wasn't sure

if I wanted her wearing them and impressing this guy. When we got home the

phone was already ringing.

"Hello," I said picking the phone up, before Martha got to it.

"Hello, Christa is that you?"

"Yeah, Carrie it's me." I said turning around to find my mother stripping

off her clothes.

"How are you feeling, sore anymore?"

"Nope, what do you want?"

"Well tell mom I'm going to stay at Sandi's for a couple of hours then I'll

be home."

"What are you two doing?"

"Were going to plant roses in the front flower bed,"

"Sure you are," I said intending for her to pick up that fact that I

thought they'd be fucking probably until Sandi's father got home.

"Honest!" Carrie said. "Just tell mom, Ok?"

"Alright," I said to Carrie as Martha held out her panties for me, when I

took them I found they were soaked all the way through. "Tell, Sandi we may

have a problem,"

"Fine, bye." Then she hung up.

Chapter XXVIII

Flowers

"Are you sure that's what she said," I asked Carrie, "are you sure she said

we had a problem,"

"Positive," Carrie said sitting straight up on her knees.

"Damn it, I wonder what possibly could go wrong, are you sure she didn't

say anything else,"

"No that's all she said," Carrie assured me picking up another one of the

little red flowers.

"I'll go back home with you in a couple of minutes, we just have to wait

for Bob so I can tell him where I'll be."

"Write him a note,"

"No I should tell him in person, when he came home from work yesterday, he

came home to an empty house and I don't want him to have to come home to the

same thing again tonight."

"Hello Carrie, I'm glad you two called me this afternoon to tell me you'd

both be here," Bob said from behind us, we both turned to see him coming up

the sidewalk towards us.

***

Martha came over to me after I had hung up the phone, and started to paw

me, telling me that we should get me out of my clothes.

Her lips pressed against mine, in a really hard passionate kiss, I wasn't

really sure that I wanted to be used as a sex toy by her, but luckily I

didn't have to make the decision. Just after she managed to push my top

down, the doorbell rang.

I hefted my top back into place and said "I'll get it," and before she

could say anything I slipped away from her, and made it to the front door

with no problem.

In the door a guy no older than twenty five stood holding two bouqetes of

flowers, one red roses and the other pink. He handed me the red one which I

smelt, then he said "Sign here please!"

I signed where he showed me, and just as I was finishing returning his pen,

I knew my mother was standing behind me, when I looked I saw I was right,

only she hadn't bothered to get dressed, and stood infront of both me and

the delivery guy in all her nakedness.

Almost out of habit I looked down and saw the guys crotch was swelling,

from the sight of her. After a second he managed to regain control, but not

over his crotch and handed me the pink bouqete. He backed away but not

after taking one last look at Martha, then he was gone.

"Who are they from?" Martha asked me.

"I don't know!" I said handing her the red ones. Then I looked at the card

in the massive pink bundle. "These ones are for me, there from...Bob."

"So are mine," Martha said "Isn't he sweet," she said inhaling the aroma of

the flowers.

"Yeah," I replied solemnly knowing that she was going out with another man

the next night.

***

"These are for you," Bob said holding out a bouqete of pink roses for me,

"and these are for you," he said handing the another boqete to Carrie.

"What are these for?" I asked.

"No, reason," he said "I'm just overly happy, I've fallen in love," I

looked at him almost in shock.

"With who?" I said rather harshly.

"Well you see that's a secret, we are going to dinner with her and her, now

you two girls go get dressed, while I make a phone call,"

"You mean your going to take me too?" Carrie asked.

"Yes, of course,"

"I better call home then,"

"No don't bother, we'll drop by and you can tell your mother in person,"

then he went in through the front door.

"God, we do have a problem don't we!" I said aloud to no one in particular.

***

Martha had stopped trying to get me between her legs, after the flowers

came, but she did go into her room with the flowers, and from what I could

hear she masterbated for a good hour.

While she was involved with that I decided to call Jake, to see how he was

feeling and talk about our experience in the bathroom. I dialed his number

in my bedroom and after a few boring minutes talking to his mother, he

picked up the phone.

"Hello loverboy," I said into the phone more cheerfully than I was feeling.

"Christa, is that you," he responded but he sounded half awake.

"Of course its me silly who would you think it was.

"I don't know, I guess I'm not totally awake yet,"

"How long have you been sleeping?"

"Ever since Carrie brought me home, how are you feeling?"

"Better, but my mom says after that afternoon, my pussy was all bruised, I

suppose she was probably right, I felt super sensitive, I could hardly

move,"

"Bruised?"

"Yeah, my whole pussy, but now she says there gone entirely, you know you

really know how to show a girl a good time."

"Did you wake up...um...horny?"

"As a toad," I replied without hesitating.

"That's exactly how I'm feeling now, other than a little tired, and

my...penis is sore a little."

"When you touch it right?"

"Yeah, how did..."

"That's exactly how I felt, it'll pass quite quickly, listen no sense

wasting that energy, why don't you come over here and I'll help alliviate

your pain."

"But what about your sister and mother,"

"Let them find their own men, your mine, especially if sex between us is

that great, now get your buns over here."

"Alright I'm coming, even if I have to slip out,"

"Not yet your not wait till you get over here and inside me."

"Alright Christa," he said, I could tell on the other side of the line he

was grinning from my rude comment.

"Jake," I said feeling that I wanted to keep him on the line a little

longer, then from no where the words "I love you," sprang out.

Jake took a second after he heard that and then said "I love you too," with

that I hung up.

A few minutes after I hung up, over my mothers screams I could just barely

hear her phone ring, her screams stopped suddenly and a minute later she was

in my doorway.

"Get dressed in something nice, we've been invited out for dinner. He

wants to tell you's tonight, so get ready."

"But, mom"

"But nothing, young lady get dressed,"

"Mom, Jake's coming over, he's feeling exactly like I was this morning and

I told him I would give him his cure, just like you gave me mine,"

"Look, we'll wait for him and he can come along, all right!"

"Fine, but Carrie isn't even home yet, she's still at Sandi's"

"Don't worry about her, just get dressed and go wait for Jake, and your

sisters."

Sisters, I thought and then decided her tongue had just slipped. I got

dressed in a long cotton skirt, without panties, for easy access at dinner

for Jake, and anyone else who cared. I put on a nice pink laced blouse, and

went down stairs, hoping that Jake was wearing something decent, but I was

also sort of sorry that I couldn't help Jake immediately upon his arrival,

or maybe I could.

On my second trip to the front street I saw Jake coming, in a small blue

ford car. He pulled into the driveway. As soon as he got out of the car, I

could feel my pussy stirring just at the sight of him and I practically

leaped into his arms when he got out of the car crying out his name.

His kissed me and cradled me in his arms, carrying me up the sidewalk to

the front door and through it. Martha was just standing inside the door,

wearing lipstick and look as good as she could, when Jake saw her he set me

down on to my feet on the floor.

"Are they here yet?"

"No," then I looked at "Jake go and lie down on the couch in the living

room, and I'll be there in a minute,"

Martha looked at me, worried that I was going to ruin her night as Jake

went and did as I had told him to, "look mom, you go outside and wait for

them, we'll be there out in a couple of minutes, alright?"

She nodded and then said "Promise?"

"I promise," I told her, "Jake needs me right now, and now that he's mine,

I intend to be there for him,"

"All right," she said still worried and kissed my forehead, "have fun

honey, but don't take to long," with that she turned and went out the front

door closing it behind her.

***

"Jake?" I said as I went into the living room.

"Is she gone?" Jake asked watching me move across the room to him.

"We've got to be quick we've got to go with her, she's going to introduce

the guy she's fallen in love with tonight." I said kissing his lips.

"What?"

"Come and lie down on the floor," I told him pulling him off the couch,

"but take off your pants first," I added. He obeyed me and layed down with

his cock wavering in the air infront of me.

"I've got a present for you," I said hiking up my skirt for him to see

underneath.

"It's beautiful, just what I've always wanted," he said grinning up at me.

I stradled him and lowered myself down onto his already hard cock, as soon

as I had him all the way into me I told him, "You feel so good, you know

we're so good together, we compliment each other perfectly," I said starting

to quickly slid up and down on his cock.

"I know I feel it too, it's like we're made for each other, a perfect

match." He moaned. "We're perfect together," he said as I lowered myself

down for us to kiss, not stopping our impulsive motions.

"I love you," we both cried simutaneously as orgasm swept over both of us,

as if we were one, like we were merging, somehow knowing what each other was

thinking but not saying it, then as it subsided we became our individuals.

Holding onto each other tightly, kissing, not wanting to seperate, not

wanting to bear the feeling of being apart.

"Come on, you two," Martha said smiling, breaking the fantasy of our own

world. "There here and their waiting," she said leaving us alone again.

I got off of Jake, yet not wanting to leave him. We had been one person in

every sense of the word, and I could tell just by looking at his eyes that

he had felt the exact same things that I had. I helped him up, and he

pulled on his pants, and did them up.

Chapter IXXX

Meant to be?

"Here they come," Martha called getting into the car as Jake and I came

down the front sidewalk, it was Bob in the car, Bob, Sandi, and Carrie, all

of them, the mystery man must have been Bob, the whole time I had thought it

was somebody else. I was wrong.

"You two follow us all right Bob said from behind the steering whell,

there's not enough room for all of us in here,"

"Ok, Jake," called after him, as he was backing off the drive way. He

helped me into the passenger side of his car, and then he got in himself.

He started the car and we started off towards the restaurant.

After we had already driven a couple of blocks I asked Jake "When we made

love at the house did you...feel...like we were..."

"One," he finished for me.

"Yeah, I've never..."

"...felt like that before."

"How did you know,"

"what I (you) was going to say?" we both said together.

"I can..."

"...just feel the words." I finished surprising myself. "Jake, jesus...we

really must be meant for one another, heh!"

"Christa, I..." he started and stopped as he turned a corner, "...I think

your probably right! Christa somehow, we did more than just make love at

your house. I know everything about you, I know about your mother and you

and, damn it, it's gone."

"What do you rember about me?" he asked me.

"I know about you and my mother, Friday night, was it, she called you over

to...to...I can't remember anymore."

"Move furniture," popped into my head just an instant before he said it.

"Jake what's,"

"Don't say it, just think it,"

`Jake what's happening to us?' I thought in my head.

`I don't know, but its wonderous' I heard Jake say inside my head.

"Did we just?"

"I think so, you asked me what was happening to us didn't you?"

"Yes, god Jake, we should probably tell my mother,"

"No, you know how special this night is to her, we shouldn't tell her this,

besides if this got out, somebody would probably pull up to our house and

haul us away to be disected."

"Jake, you've watched too many sci-fi movies," I said as we parked into one

of the stalls outside an Earls restaurant.

`Look all we know is that this' Jake said in my head and then finished

aloud "is very special, and its between you and me, maybe what we should do

is try and see what our range is within one another, when we go inside, go

to the bathroom and try to tell me something, if I hear you I'll touch your

leg when you get back to the table."

"Alright, Jake," then we kissed before we got out of the car. `I love you'

I added mentally.

"I love you too," he said escorting me up to the front door, where the rest

of our group had already disappeared.

***

"Well, girls," Bob said watching all of us trying to contain himslef. "Did

you like the flowers?" he asked watching only for Martha's response.

"I loved them," she said and we the three of us repeated similar thanks.

"Well lets order, what do you's want,"

Jake order for me after I told him what I wanted mentally, nobody seemed to

notice that we hadn't said a word to each other inside the restaurant, all

though we each moved in response to the others needs or desires.

Bob order for the rest of the table consulting them all first, and then to

finish it all off he order two bottles of wine.

When the waiter returned with the two bottles, he started pouring, either

red or white to whatever the people around the table desired, it didn't seem

like he was really worried about age requirements. Then when he got to me I

said red but Jake held his hand over my glass preventing him from pouring.

"She won't be having any!" he said firmly.

`Why not?' I asked him privately staring at him sternly.

`I don't know, it just feels wrong, I can't explain it, look I won't have

any either, just don't have any all right! For me!'

`Ok, Jake'

"He won't be having any either," I told the waiter when he got to Jake's.

"We'll just have a couple of coke's, thanks."

"Come on you two, have a glass it won't kill you, tonights a night to

celebrate." Bob said looking at the two of us.

"No, its alright," I told him.

`Let's try it now, excuse yourself and go to the bathroom,' Jake told me.

`Alright,' I told Jake at the same time I excused myself.

Carrie and Sandi, excused themselves behind me and they followed me into

the washroom.

"We didn't even have to do anything!" Sandi said to me as she reapplied her

lipstick.

"They probably spent that entire day together," Carrie complained washing

her hands.

`Jake when I get you home, your not going to get a minute of sleep,' I

thought as I checked my hair in the mirror.

"Your awefully quite tonight, Christa!" Carrie said watching me, ruffle my

dress.

"I'm saying all I want to say,"

"Well that ain't too much," Sandi complained.

"Well, Jake and I have been a little to busy under the table," I lied.

"That certainly explains it," Sandi said as we went out into the hall.

When we got back to the table I slid back into my chair beside Jake,

waiting for him to give the sign. What I didn't expect was him to slip his

hand up my skirt, running his hand across my leg and then finally touching

my bare pussy. I accidentally let out a tiny gasp into my coke, hoping it

wouldn't be noticed by anyone, they didn't.

`We've been too busy under the table' Jake explained removing his hand from

under my skirt.

`You heard me,'

`Every thought, beautiful including what you want to do after this, party'

`Good, I was hoping I wouldn't have to repeat it,' then I kissed his cheek.

Everyone at the table looked at us for a second and then went back to their

own conversations. We ate our meals and then ordered desert, Jake and I

continued our mental conversation and didn't verbally speak a single word to

one another the whole time, then we ordered desert, a couple of pies, which

were quickly digested, and then Bob started looking funny, like he was

holding back something, like he wanted to say something but didn't know how

to say it.

Then suddenly after all conversations had stopped, he got down on his knee

beside Martha.

`He's going to propose to her!' Jake said excitedly to me. Bob opened a

small little velvet box infront of Martha and then asked her "Martha, will

you marry me?"

He did it right there in the restaurant, no fore warning nothing. The

whole room turned silent, nobody said a word and all the eyes in the whole

place were on Martha, waiting for an answer. My mother's eyes glazed over

like she was ready to cry and with an unexpected burst of energy that nobody

had expected she said "YES" a little too loudly.

The whole room burst into clapping, to congratualte the newly engaged

couple. Another bottle of wine was presented by the manager of the

restaurant as a gift from the entire staff.

`God, it worked out better than Sandi had ever planed it' I told Jake, as

he wiped a tear off my cheek. Then we kissed, and for a fleeting moment we

both knew something, then it was gone, it was important, important to both

of us.

Everybody else at the table, were in too chipper of spirits when it came

time to go home, everybody but me and Jake.

"You drive Carrie and Sandi home, in Bob's car, I'll take the new couple,

we'll meet at your house ok?" Jake told me infront of everyone.

I got Carrie and Sandi into the back of Bob's car and took his keys from

him, before helping Jake get Bob and my mother into his back seat. He got

his ford started before I managed to get Bob's car started.

`Remember, I'll be with you' Jake said and then addeed `my love'

`I love you too Jake,' I told him backing the car out to follow him home.

Halfway home Jake said `Well the new couple is already making out,'

`So are Carrie and Sandi' I told him `that wine must have went straight to

their sex drives, and you wouldn't let me have any,'

`Mabe so, but think of it this way, when their passed out, we'll still be

going strong,'

`Your right, my beloveded'

`Where are all these names coming from?' Jake asked as we pulled into my

driveway. We had called each other so many different names over the fifteen

minute drive, I couldn't have even imagined counting them.

`Who should we take in first?' I asked Jake ignoring his question as I shut

the engine off.

`How far undressed are, Carrie and Sandi?'

`There fully dressed except for a few loose buttons,'

`Then let's take Martha and Bob in, their both trying to take each others

clothes off.'

`All right' I said getting out of the car.

We managed to get the first couple into my mothers bedroom, and when we

went back for the second, Carrie and Sandi were both fully naked and kissing

and licking each other.

"What do we do now?" I asked Jake aloud trying to disturb Sandi and Carrie,

it did but they began slipping their hands up my skirt, trying to touch my

pussy. Jake pulled me back away from them, and told them that they couldn't

stay in the car and that we were home, and that they could go and get into a

warm bed together. They didn't listen to him, but they did try for his

pant's zipper.

"Enough, is enough," Jake said to them `Is anyone watching' he asked me.

`No,' I replied `everyone seems to be inside.

Then he grabbed Sandi's arm because she was ontop and pulled her out of the

car. Then he threw her overtop of his shoulder and carried her into the

house, when Carrie noticed that he was taking off with her current lover,

she got out of the car and ran after him, only after failing to talk me into

getting into the car with her I might add.

When she was gone, I locked and closed slammed the car door. Then I

followed them all into the house, locking the front door behind me, planning

not to open it until the next morning.

When I got up the stairs I found, Jake watching Sandi and Carrie lapping at

each other's pussies in a frenzied state, then together we looked in on Bob

and Martha, Bob was ontop of her pushing himself into my mother over and

over.

`That was me once' I caught Jake thinking.

`and you were probably better than he is to,' I added for him.

Before we got to my door, everyone behind us was screaming out or moaning

or making some other sort of noise. `Rowdy bunch' Jake said.

"Wait'ill they hear us," I told Jake pulling him into my room backwards.

With one hand he closed the door behind us, as I started undoing his pants.

As soon as he had the door shut his hands fell to the bottons on my blouse

and started undoing them. `Rip it off' I told him to anxious to wait for

him to undo the bottons, and he did he tore the blouse right off of me, I

quickly undid his shirt, and he let it drop to the floor, then he undid my

bra. I stepped away from him for a second and unzipped the back of my

skirt, letting it drop to the floor.

`You never did comment on my shaved pussy, what do you think, do you like

it better than when I had hair?'

`I think it's beautiful, I prefer it, it makes you look so much

more...feminine. I want you,'

`Then come and get me, all you have to do is take me,' Jake moved towards

me and kissed me, then he gently lowered me to the bed.

Chapter XXX

Animal Lust

"Jake, let me up for a second," I told him getting an incredible urge to do

something, almost the second I had layed down on the bed.

"What is it?" he said helping me up to my feet.

"I'm going to take out my diaphram,"

`What? Are you sure that's what you want to do? Christa, you were worried

about the first time we made love, when you had forgotten, that you didn't

have it in,'

"How did you know that?"

`I remember it, from before.'

"Jake talk to me, I like your voice,"

`Why, this is more efficent?'

"Who cares about efficientcy," I said lifting a leg up onto the bed.

"Christa, are you sure about this,"

"Thank you, yes I'm positive..." I said reaching inside for the diaphram,

but failed to find any sign of the center, where I ususally pulled on it to

take it out, gently I probed and managed to find a piece of the rubber, and

removed it.

When I had it out we could both see that it was already made ineffective,

it appeared that there had been holes burned through it somehow.

"How did this happen?" I questioned aloud.

"I...I don't know, what have you done, lately?" Jake questioned me.

"Well, we all slept with Bob, the other night, and then you and me

yesterday, and my mother this morning..."

"Well, I don't think your mother could have done it, and it was intact

after you had spent the night with...Bob, right, so that means it could have

only happened yesterday, when we," he motioned between us.

"Jake when we were together, in the bathroom, did you feel like it was

different, in some way?"

"Yeah, a little, it felt like you kept getting tighter and then you eased

up and then you got tight again."

"Did you feel like you were getting bigger, because I'd swear you did,

after I scratched you,"

"That's right you did," he said feeling where the scratches had been, but

there was no sign of them. He ran his fingers over the spot and raised his

fingers, and scratched himself, "Oww...god that hurts," he cried as blood

came to the surface of his new wound.

"Nothing," I said watching his penis. I watched him cover his scratches

and rub the blood into his skin. I stood there thinking for a minute.

"It wasn't you that caused the scratches it was me, maybe your mate has to

do it," I said out of nowhere.

"Do it!" he told me lowering his hand. I placed my fingers on his skin and

moved closer to kiss him, as we kissed I scratched him, as deep as I could

and as long as I could. He didn't say anything and we parted, we both stood

there for a second watching him.

"Still nothing," I said giving up, but just as I had finished the words his

penis started expanding. It grew longer and thickened,

six....seven...eight....nine inches long, and his penis was about five

inches in circumference. Underneath hung a pair of testicles, almost the

size of tangerines. His legs became more muscular, any sign of fat

disappeared and his arms swelled until the flesh was almost ready to

explode. The ideal man.

"By god look at you," I told him shocked, he looked down at himself with

such a look of surprise, the wounds that I had made on his solid chest had

disappeared entirely, but the one he had made, remained.

I touched his gigantic rock hard cock, then I cupped it in both hands,

`that's what was in me, no wonder I was bruised' it stirred, and grew about

another inch pressing itself deeper in to my stomache.

`God Christa, I feel so...so horny...I don't know if I can hold off very

long...I need you!' he said mentally moving forward towards me.

`Jake, listen to me, there's no one I can hold you, hell I can't even get

you into my mouth...if we are mates Jake, what you have to do is scratch me,

then if I grow too, we can...'

He moved forward and wrapped his muscular arms around me, his hands touched

my bare ass, and he kissed my lips, as we kissed he moved his fingers up my

back, he was scratching me, and I could hardly feel it, large cock was

squeezed tightly between us, then he slipped away from me, not looking away

from my eyes, I could just barely feel it, a tingle, it started at my toe's

and gently crept up my body, until I could feel every single hair on my

head.

`Beautiful,' he told me, I spun to look in my bedroom mirror, hanging on

the wall.

My legs had become tight with muscles, my arms the same, my flesh was

strainging to contain my expanding muscles, I could feel the muscles in my

vagina were strengthened, my hips had expanded, my breasts were monsterous,

bigger than any woman's I had ever seen before. My stomache was taught, and

an identical urge of that Jake had just expressed grew withing me. I took

one last quick look at myself, my eyes had grown wider and I could see more

around me.

My senses were all hightened, I could even smell better, I could hear

better and my mouth had seemed to be able to open wider and every single

golden hair, on my scalp shone with brilliance.

I turned back to Jake, he had moved right up beside me and he was almost

touching me. When our eyes met we kissed, and without another passing

second, we were both sprawled out on my bed making wild and passionate love,

like a pair of lust filled animals.

The bed creaked and groaned at our forcefullness as we made love

continuously, lapping and kissing and pawing and biting each other, leaving

no space untouched, by the other. Time passed quickly, hours turned into

minutes. The entire time, we knew clarity, we knew what each other was

thinking, we knew the lives we had each lived, we knew everything about each

other.

In the middle of the night, we broke from our passion to look in on the

other two couples and grab a snack. Carrie and Sandi were cuddled in each

others arms under the blankets. Bob had fallen asleep on top of Martha, and

probably inside her I joked with Jake, as our shapes began to return to

normal.

In the door way I told him `I love you beloveded.'

`I love you too, my love, without you I would no longer be whole,' he told

me before he kissed me long and hard.

Then we made our way down to the kitchen, where we ate almost all of the

contents in the fridge.

`Come with me,' Jake said standing up and holding his hand out to me. I

took it instantly, his comforting grip was warm and felt almost like my hand

belonged in his. He led me to the backdoor, and threw it open, without any

hesitation, and together we stepped out into the back yard, fully exposed to

the world.

`Let's make love under the stars,' he explained. Overhead the stars

sparkled with promise of distant life. I felt free for the first time, we

laughed as we walked through the grass, which tickled our feet, underneath,

holding and kissing each other, until in the middle of the lawn, Jake

lowered me down to the grass, following me all the way down, before my back

was even down on the grass he was in me, I laughed enjoying my new freedom,

as Jake pushed into me, over and over, just like he had in the bathroom,

that day. `So many light years away', I said recalling one of his favorite

sayings. Then as in the bathroom, I scratched him, he stopped for a second.

`Shall I scratch you my love,'

`No,' I told him `I want you to fill me up.' and without another word he

began again, his penis growing inside me again, this time I knew what was

happening to him, and I relished in it, I could feel his buttocks tightening

under my hands as he continued driving himself into my small pussy. I could

feel him all the way inside of me, filling up every available square inch.

In the moonlight I could see the sweat glistening off of his muscular

shoulders. He pushed himself deeper into me, sliding me back across the

grass, his testicles were bouncing off the sides of my legs and the flesh

around my pussy, hitting me like stones.

Before he finally sprayed my insides with his searing hot semen, for about

the eigth time so far that night, he had pushed me four feet across the lawn

with his thrusts.

When Jake finished, shooting another load of his semen inside me, I rolled

him over and got up off of him, weak but still hungry for his body.

When I got down to his waist he was still larger than life, and hadn't

begun to return to his normal size so all I could do was kiss, and lick at

the head of his penis while with one hand rubbing his hard testicles. After

awhile I started kissing his testicles, and pumping his cock with both

hands.

He cried out one time, just before he shot his ninth load off for the

night, this time I wasn't in the way to interfere with his shot, it went up

in the air a good five feet before it came down showering us.

After it all came down, I slithered up his wet body and kissed his cum

covered lips. He smiled at me when our lips parted and said `See wasn't

this worth not drinking the wine,' as his fingers ran down my back and held

my ass.

`Yes,' I replied and he scraped my ass and my back with his fingernails

again, I could feel the change again only this time it was quicker, and

rushed through my body like a wave disipating on a beach. He rolled me back

onto my back and made love to me again.

Chapter XXXI

Conclusions

After we had made love outside a good half dozen times, light finally began

to break in the open sky above us. We figured we'd go in and sleep for a

couple of ours, and wait for somebody to wake us up, or not it didn't really

matter, neither of us were overly tired, exhausted and weak yes, but not

tired. God forgive me I still wanted more of him.

When we got upstairs, we were both back to "normal" and when we heard moans

coming from my mothers bedroom we decided that we'd just look in on the two

love birds. As we had figured they were strong at it. Martha was on her

knees hunched over Bob's cock with her ass facing us.

`Would you like to join them?' Bob asked me, lustfully, he wanted to have

Martha one last time, I could just feel it.

`Go ahead,' I told him, and he readily got behind her and was pumping

himself into her long before she ever turned back to look and see who it

was. I watched the three of them going at it for a couple minutes before I

finally joined in too, to make it a foursome.

When I did join them, I walked to the front of them and kissed Bob on the

forehead, then I quickly stratled his head and with true skill he started

lapping anxiously at my pussy.

A second after he inserted his tongue into my vagina he threw me off of

him, screaming slipping out from under Martha. I landed on my ass sitting

up, with my knees raised and my pussy spread wide open. As soon as Bob

moved away from her Martha pulled away from Jake, following Bob into the

bathroom, asking "What's wrong honey?" while he had his head under the flow

of tap water.

"What the hell have you had up inside of you girl?" he demanded staring at

me.

"What's wrong Bob?" He stuck out his tongue for his future bride.

"God it's burnt!"

"Tasted like acid, now damn it Christa what have you had up your cunt. I

inserted a finger into my cunt as Jake watched me worried. When I withdrew

my finger, I placed it immediately into my mouth.

`It's just your cum,' I told Jake.

"Now what have you two been fooling with," Bob demanded again.

"Nothing," I told him.

"Nothing my ass," Bob said loudly getting angry.

"Settle down, Bob there's no reason to get upset,"

"Your daughter has acid up her cunt,"

"Bob if she did don't you think it would be bothering her more right now,"

"I suppose, but that still...." he said rubbing his tongue.

"Don't worry, I'll fix it," then Martha looked at the two of us and

finished, "you two, out" motioning with her thumb towards the door. We left

closing the door behind us solemnly and almost before we had the door

closed, moans had began ripping through the air originating from Bob.

`Jake, if you are acidic, think what would have happened if you had of come

inside of her, your cum would have eaten her inside out,'

`and what about you,'

`I must be exempt to you,' I told him smiling. `But you fucked her the

other night, and nothing happened to her,'

`Maybe its not me, maybe its me after the change, you know you do have a

fair bit of that cum inside of you,'

`That's it, I'll bet,'

`Maybe, you know, maybe your not just exempt, if we are mates, maybe you

neutralize me,'

`I wonder if theirs any chance we can change for anyone else,'

`I don't know we should find out though, maybe we can get together with

your two sisters some time,'

`Our mating hasn't changed your views towards other women I see,'

`It has, but...'

`It doesn't matter, I know you love me, I can feel that, besides no other

women will know, what your truly...god your right now I have two sisters,

all right I'll get both of them for you,' I said leading him towards my

bedroom. `But you've got to promise, that with anyone else, you practise

extremely safe sex, and if they can't change either of us, we don't change

infront of anyone else, understood,'

"Alright my love," Jake told me as I closed the bedroom door behind us.

"From this moment in, we have sex with no one else unless otherwise agreed

upon, mutually, and we must becareful about your toxic cum. From either of

us,"

"Well, it shouldn't be to hard for me, but you, it will be difficult," Jake

said to me.

`I'll just have to rinse heavily, I guess...Jake,' I said looking up into

his eyes, "I love you,"

"I love you too," he replied as I let out a yawn.

`I'm sorry, suddenly I just feel so tired,"

"That's all right my love, we'll just go to sleep," Jake said picking me up

in his arms, "it's been a long night," he finished setting me down on the

bed, then climbing overtop of me to the other side finally when he nuzzled

close to me he kissed me, softly he whispered into my ear "besides, we have

the rest of our lives!"

Chapter XXXII

The Agreement

When I woke up the sunlight was poring in through my bedroom window and I

was tightly entwined with Sandi, from what I could remember from the night

before, Sandi and I had really pleasured each other thouroughly. I squirmed

a little trying to adjust myself in to a slightly more comfortable position

waking Sandi in the process, her eyes blinked open and a smile spread across

her face when she saw me looking at her.

"Good morning," she said and kissed me sensually.

"Good morning," I replied kissing her again as we heard a moan errupt from

the other side of the hall. "Sounds like the engaged couple are still at

it,"

"Yep," Sandi said moving closer to me, "sounds like they are,"

I looked over my shoulder at my clock, six thirty, "Well we have an hour

and a half before school, what would you like to do," I asked her, grinning.

"Well, we could go look in on everyone else and then we can come back here

and enjoy each other till its time to go or maybe your sisters up for some

time with us?"

"All right," I said sliding out of her arms, "let's go."

First we looked in on Bob and Martha, and found Martha was on top of Bob,

riding him, while she was bent over and they were kissing, repeatedly. I

went to go into the room and tell them we were awake but Sandi pulled me

back and silently shut the door behind us.

Then she pulled me towards Christa's room, I could tell she was wanting to

get into bed with her again, it almost seemed a shame that I figured she had

spent the night with Jake, when she opened the door we saw that they were

both their cuddling close to each other, they looked beautiful together, it

was this time that I had to stop Sandi from going in and waking them up.

When I closed the door behind us, she said "But Jake's your boyfriend why

should she be sleeping with him,"

"Because he's not," I explained to her, "he's hers I gave him to her,

whether he knows it or not, he is hers and she can do anything she wants

with him.

"Your not serious?" she whined.

"Yes, I am, she likes him, and he likes her, it was obvious at dinner

wasn't it, the way they were looking at each other, and what they were doing

under the table."

"I never...."

"It doesn't matter now, why don't we go back to bed?"

"All...right!" Sandi said really not wanting to go without Christa.

"Come on, I'll make you forget all about her," I told Sandi cupping one of

her breasts in my hand.

"I already have," she said kissing me, pushing me back towards my own

bedroom.

***

"Bob, what do we do now, that we're engaged," I asked Bob as he held me

tight to him, after I had made him feel better after Christa, and Jake's

interuption. I knew I'd have to talk to Jake about him and me but then

wasn't the time.

"Well, maybe we should set a date, Mrs. Martha Davis,"

"That has a wonderful ring to it, when do you want to do it,"

"Well, I would like to get it done right away, but my first marriage was

done like that, and this time I want to do it right with you, so maybe in a

couple of months, maybe in December, what's your lucky number?"

"Why?" I asked him.

"Just what is it?"

"Eighteen," I told him not sure why he would bother asking me.

"Well mine's seven so that means there are eleven numbers in between, we'll

subtract one, that means ten divide by two, and add that to seven. Twelve!

Then we'll get married on the twelfth of December, how's that sound?"

"But what if that's during the week," I asked not really sure what day the

twelth was.

"It doesn't matter, as long as we're together,"

"I love you," I told him and then kissed his smiling lips.

"I love you too," he said, "I don't mean to ruin the mood or anything but,

I've got to be getting to work, and I think you should be too, they'll be

wondering where you've been."

"Well, I'll just have to tell them I was in bed with my future husband," I

told him as he started putting on his clothes.

When he was finished getting dressed he came back to the bed and kissed me.

"I'll pick you up at eight tonight,"

"Eight?" I asked.

"We're going to Doveau's remember,"

"How could I forget," I said almost beating myself over the head. "Why

don't you come straight here after work, and then we'll go,"

"No, I've got to talk to Sandi, first,"

"Bob, about Sandi, I know what she's done for you over the last few years,

and well, I don't want her feeling that I'm pushing her out, so I don't mind

if you two, well sleep together, every once and awhile, and if you ever want

to you can invite her to bed with us,"

"Martha, I realize what she's done for me, but times change and now we are

together,"

"Bob, come and sit down for a minute, let's talk about this before you go

off to work,"

"Martha..." he started and I patted the bed infront of where I was sitting,

reluctantly he sat down on the edge of the bed.

"Bob, for her its gone past just pleasure, she loves you deeply, even from

both of your stories, she still was a virgin when she gave herself to you, I

would like to but, I can't just rip you out of her arms, Bob, you've become

part of her and you just can't tell her, I'm fucking someone else I don't

need you anymore, its not right, especially to her.

Pleasing you means everything to her, and basically you've been her entire

sex life as she has been yours. What's happened between you and me has

happened almost too quickly, and she is going to have a hard time adjusting.

I want to be your wife, but she is already filling the role in her mind and

I can't fully take you away from her at least not right away, so even when

we are marrie you must still take her to bed.

Look, what we can do is do it equally for all of them if you don't want to

show any favoritism, between our daughters, god knows you deserve to but,

remember this is just a suggestion,"

"Alright, let's hear it,"

"Well, what we can do is have group sessions, maybe once every couple of

weeks to start off with, then slowly we'll tapper off until we only do it

maybe once a year at least until their all married."

"Martha, that is entirely unacceptable, its you and me remember, that's

what marriage is,"

"Bob, I have just been able to start sleeping with my daughters, we haven't

even had time to all get in bed at once, Bob, I don't want to lose that, its

taken me eighteen years to get that far...."

"Alright if its that important to you, we will do it, but only until they

bring home boyfriends,"

"Steady-boyfriends,"

"Alright steady-boyfriends, with the exception of Jake,"

"Christa's boyfriend, why what's special about him,"

"Well, Bob, I've kinda slept with him too,"

"You? When?"

"Friday," I said solemnly, but not regretting it.

"Do you still like him?" Bob asked quietly.

"Yes, I like him as a lover, but not over you Bob, and I certainly don't

love him like I do you,"

"Do you still want to sleep with him?"

"No,"

"You do so want to sleep with that kid, alright look this is the way it

will be, he can join one of the group sessions that you talked about, but he

wears protection,"

"All right," I said sadly, "but I would prefer it if he didn't have to,"

"That's it take it or leave it,"

"Alright, I'll take it,"

"And you can't sleep with him at any other times, understood,"

"Alright!"

Chapter XXXIII

Painful, or Pleasurable

"Sandi?" I shouted as soon as I got home from work. I was hoping she would

I wasn't sure if she heard me or not when I told her in Carrie's bedroom

that I wanted her to come straight home afterschool and alone.

There was no reply, good I thought, thinking it was a good idea to get off

early so that I could get home before she did to make some tea for us. I

knew it wasn't necessary, really, but I thought it would be good to make

before hand.

I really hadn't had trouble getting off work easily, telling my boss that I

had to talk to my daughter, about getting married, my boss had been poking

fun at me ever since I got back to work from the day that he heard me and

Martha together, at least now the excuse was legit.

"Sandi," I called as I heard the front door with her key. "I'm in the

kitchen,"

"Bob, is that you," she said as she moved towards the kitchen then when she

got to the entrance she exclaimed "What are you doing home?"

"I came home to talk to you remember," I said pouring the water into the

tea-kettle. She smiled and sat down into a kitchen chair.

"What did you want to talk about?" she asked, watching me move into a chair

across from her.

"You and me," I replied reaching across for her hands, "First what do you

think of Martha?"

"I think she's great, and she'll make a great wife for you,"

"Yeah, but you've always been concerned about what I think first, what I

want to know is what you feel,"

"I think she'll be a great mother for me, she's caring, she takes good care

of her kids, she's giving, she's wonderful dad, really,"

"You know though, things between you and me will...have to...change," I

said hesitantly, then I went on, "You have been everything to me up to now,

my daughter, my lover, my friend, my...wife. Sandi, I love you with all my

heart, you know that don't you," I said and she nodded watching me intently,

"but Martha, is a wonderful woman and she's beautiful, she's great to be

with and sex with her is...I love her greatly Sandi, I know the change is

going to be hard for you and me, it'll mean no more long nights in bed, no

more erotic weekends at the cabin, no more vacations in the sack, I don't

even no about the trips to the nudist camps that you like so much..." I

paused for a second disbeliving the long list I had just given, while Sandi

watched a look of doubt crossing my face "...god I'm giving up so much of

you, I don't know if I can do that, I can't, I'll call off the wedding and

we'll do what you've always wanted, we'll make a trip down to vegas and the

two of us will get married,"

"Bob, you know how much I have longed to do that, you know what it means to

me to become your wife, but Bob we can't do that, I love you, but you also

love Martha, you know how many times I've tried to talk to you about

marriage between you and me, and you know how strongly you've disagreed

about it, you know I would gladly spend eternity in bed with you but Bob, I

can't let just pleasure interfere between you and her, I want you to marry

her, before you even asked her to marry you, we, meaning me and her girls

wanted you two to get together.

Bob, that night we all spent in bed together forced me to realize, even

though, I love you deeply, and would stay with you and make love with you,

for the rest of my life, that we can't.

Someday, I'll want children. Before you got your vasectomy I wanted to

have children, your children, but you wouldn't hear of it and even though I

would enjoy making love to you every day I would still miss that

opportunity, you need Martha, and I need someone to be with that can give me

that chance to be a mother."

"Sandi, I never...If I had of known how much you wanted that I would have

never gotten that operation,"

"Bob...no matter what you say now, you knew, you knew how proud...how

honored I would have been to carry your child...even your children, and you

knew then what I know now that it could never have happened, we were father

and daughter once before, then we were lovers, but we have always been

friends and companions, as a friend and as your daughter I want you to be

happy with Martha, you are right for each other, and belong together, with

happiness."

"Sandi, I love you," I said moving closer to hug her. When we seperated

and I calmed down a little I asked "and what about the lover?"

"She's still hot for you," Sandi said grinning, "and she wants you to know,

she's always ready for you to fill her up,"

"Well," I said getting up and pouring two cups of well steeped tea. Martha

has proposed something for us, for all of us I guess I should say."

"What is it?" Sandi said watching me and accepting the cup I handed her. I

then explained what Martha and I had discussed earlier. Sandi went through

nothing more than a smile on her face that grew.

"You mean ontop of these `group sessions' that she has suggested, she'll

let you and me endulge ourselves with each other, even when she's present?"

I nodded as I finished my cup of tea. "Bob now all of me wants you to marry

her, even the lover, Bob she's wonderful, nobody else would have understood

about you and me, and she does thats fantastic, we can still be lovers

occasionally but still lovers and Bob I don't mind having her with us, Bob

take her without a doubt in your mind," Sandi said getting off her chair and

sitting down on my lap with her arms around my neck.

"Sandi, I love you," I said and kissed her gently.

"I love you too Bob, with all my heart, but I have one request," she

finished seriously.

"And what is that?"

"That you take me to the cabin occasionally, alone, and we make love

ravishly, like we used to for the rest of our lives, even when...I'm

married, even when I have kids I still want to make love with you, we can

live each others wildest fantasies, even ones that we wouldn't dare tell

anyone else about, alright?"

"But Sandi, that's a big commitment,"

"Alright?" she pleaded.

"Alright," I said softly, and she kissed me hard.

"Thank you," she said softly. "Now I have one more request, if its not too

much,"

"What is it?" I groaned.

"Nothing much, you don't have to if you don't want to!"

"What is it?" I said calmly as she started fiddling with my top shirt

button like she always did when she wanted something.

"Well, we both know what you and Martha are going to do after you take her

to that fancy restaraunt, what I want to know is...if from between now and

then...if you could make love to me...before you go?"

"Where?" I asked.

"To the one spot that nobody else has taken you before,"

"You mean..." I started and was interupted.

"Yes...our little torture room."

When we opened the door, we both peered in like it was our first time, it

was a magnificent room to see and it wasn't exactly what she called it, it

was more of a sex room. The walls, the ceilings were covered in mirrors,

and the whole room was filled with sex toys, their were racks of sex

leingere for both of us, a bed with shackles for bondage that we both

enjoyed being strung up on, small whips made from belts, blindfolds, dildo's

that we both used frequently, ribbons for tying around each other, anything

you could imagine for erotic, exotic love making. It was a torture room all

right, a torture room of pleasure.

In a corner of the room we kept a small fridge, to keep whip cream, grapes

for me to eat out of her pussy, a bottle of wine and a few other treats that

we kept readily stocked.

It was the one room in the house that we kept locked, and showed to no one,

including Sandi's other lovers, it was especially for us, across the hall we

kept a shower and the hot tub, both were exposed to bare basement and quite

cool to go across when in bare feet.

We both took off our shoes and songs and the long shaggy carpet creept up

between our toes. As I shut the door so that the mirrors reflected us off

it. Sandi turned on the red and blue lights that we had positioned all

around the room, making it even more exotic.

Then she started a tape, soft slow music began to pour out of the small

speakers of the player behind her. Slowly as we moved closer together we

undressed, until we were as bare as babies.

Her soft supple young flesh pressed againt my tough skin as we embraced and

kissed, sliding our tongues vicously together. I raised her buttocks gently

lifting her off the ground and lowering her down on to my already stiff

cock.

"How?" I panted hotly in her ear.

"The bed," she replied as if it was some eighteenth century torture device.

It was her favorite attaction in the place she always liked being tied down

to it while I slowly and methodically, pleasured her, till she couldn't bear

it. I walked over to the bed still in her and gently lowered her down on to

it, gently slipping out of her I moved to open a shackle to put her in leg

in.

"No," she said harshly, grinning as I looked at her, "you!" It was odd,

she never had before belted me in so to say but I was willing and obliged

her lying down on the bed. She quickly worked and got the shackles on me.

Then after she made sure I couldn't move any of my limbs she sat ontop of my

stomache. She leaned forward and kissed me hard.

"Now," she said firmly but calmly, "I'm going to give it too you so good

that you'll have to come back to me so you can have me again!"

Then she kissed me again and got up onto her feet and moved forward so that

she was standing over top of my head. Then she squated but too far out of

my tongues range and started masturbating, I couldn't believe it, her pussy

was so close that I could smell her and nothing else. Her scent was

overpowering me, lust built up and up, as she continued to finger her

clitoris and slowly insert her fingers. I shook, I jumped with my back

muscles, as high as I could just to run my tongue across her wet pussy, but

she continued to keep herself out of touch.

Her moans drove me into a wild frenzie as I struggled with all my strenth

to free myself, to get at her. My cock was throbbing to push into her pussy

as I begged and pleaded with her to fuck me. She moaned again and again

until she was finally visibly shaking in orgasm above my head.

Somehow she managed to keep herself up, even under the strenth of her

powerful orgasm. Then when her moans subsided she looked down between her

large supple breasts at me and slowly and ever cautiously lowered herself

down, just long enough to run my tongue across her budded flower just once

before, she stood up.

Sandi then sat back down on my stomache where she had been before, and

leaned forward and kissed me again. "Are you all hot and horny?" she asked

running a hand across my abandoned cock, when she sat up.

"Yes, fuck me please?" I begged.

"No!" she said sharply, and lowered her breasts down to my mouth, instantly

when one came within range I began sucking it, and biting it all over. At

the same time she was rubbing her wet pussy across my chest getting herself

off again. This time she began screaming, as orgasm swept through her body

jerking away her breast from me.

When she finished she turned around, I was sure she was going to take me

into her mouth, but all she did was kiss the head of my penis. She turned

around once more and kissed my lips, raising her bottom up in the air.

This time when she lowered herself, she quitely, and slowly took me inside

of her, warm firm vagina telling me that she was going to fuck me nice and

slowly. I was screaming at her wanting her to take me all the way quickly,

but she made slow gentle strokes on my penis, not giving me the chance to

move any faster.

She lowered herself and kissed me continuing the rytmatic strokes.

"Hurry," I cried, but she ignored me and for a good two minutes that lasted

an eternity she carried it on. Until finally I broke past the point of no

return, with one last strong down thrust from her, I shot off inside of her,

wave after wave of my cum sprayed her insides.

Chapter XXXIV

Consoltation

"Sandi, does this tie go with this suit," Bob asked me nervously, as I

watched him dress lying on the bed exactly the opposite.

"It looks fine," I told him, "don't worry she's already said yes, don't be

so nervous,"

"I can't help it, I feel like a teenager again, is this straight," he asked

holding his tie out for me to look at.

"Here let me help you," I said getting up to straighten his tie. "Dad,

calm down, you've got it better than any man should, you've got a daughter

who loves you very much and would do anything for you, a new wife on the

way, and her two daughters that would love to have you tuck them in to bed,

and spend the night with them, all you have to do is remember one thing,"

"What's that?"

"No matter what you do, you'll always have me" I said wrapping my arms

around his neck and hugging him.

"I love you Sandi," he said leaning over and kissing my forehead. When we

parted I straightened his tie again and he turned to examine himself in the

mirror.

When he was finished he turned and looked at me, "You better get dressed

don't you think?"

"Why?"

"Your going to go over to Martha's and stay with her girls,"

"Dad, I'd rather just stay home and watch some of our tapes.

"Sandi, I know everything is changing for both of us, but I still would

like you to call me by my first name," Bob said grasping my hands, "besides,

I want you to go over to their house, I'll probably bring Martha back here

for a nightcap and then maybe bed, and I kind of want to spend some time

alone with her,"

"I get the idea," I told him kissing his cheek.

"Good," he said and pulled me close to him again and then he kissed me on

the lips while instinctively placing a hand on one of my breasts. "Now,

don't wait up," he said grinning.

"Don't worry, I won't," I added grinning right back at him.

"Your such a beautiful young woman, I don't know why I'm giving you up,"

"You do so, besides your not giving me up, at least not until you can't get

this up," I said stroking his crotch, "and when you can't...well will just

have to see when it comes to that,"

"Don't worry, if it means I lose you, I'll keep the flag pole raised to

hold your flag."

"That's so sweet," I said and kissed him.

"Go get dressed you," he said and spanked my bottom.

"Don't do that! You know how it makes me feel,"

"Get going," he said pointing towards the door smiling at me cooly.

"Alright, alright," I said and went to get dressed.

***

"Are you still nervous," I asked Bob as we started the drive towards

Carrie's and Christa's house.

"Do you want me to help," I added stroking his inner thigh.

"No, that's all right Sandi," he told me when we stopped at the red light.

"I better conserve all I have left,"

"Bob, I want you to be happy,"

"I know you do, honey"

"You've made me so happy over the last couple of years, I really don't know

what to say," I said as my eyes started to water, "You've made me feel like

a real woman,"

"You are sweetie, you are,"

"I know Bob, what I mean is...I'm glad...we went to the cabin that

weekend...I'm glad we spent the time that we did together...all of it...even

the fights...you were there when ever I needed you...and you always made

love to me like every time was our first...Bob...I love you so much" I

finished by breaking into tears trying to lean against his shoulder.

He pulled off to the side of the road and shut the car off.

"Sandi, I love you too, very very much, but your right it is time we moved

on, both of us, you need to find a husband and I need...a wife...you've been

there for me to long already, I've kept you back from dating other

guys...from there...beds, but I'll never regret the time we spent together

or the time that we may still spend together, we'll always have the cabin,

that's our place no matter what, we'll go there like you suggested and I'll

make love to you, for the first time again, and again.

Sandi you've got to understand that's what its like for me when I'm with

you, no matter how many times we go to bed together, it's always like the

first for me, your always a virgin, with no past sins, the time we spend

together is eternity, and when it does end, it feels like you've left me!"

he finished almost near tears himself.

"Bob, I'll always be there for you, you don't have to worry, I'll never

leave you, no matter what, I'll always be there for you, and no matter who

I've been to bed with you'll always be my first,"

"I love you Sandi, you've always been so good to me, putting my needs above

your own, Sandi, I owe you so much,"

"You don't owe me anything Bob, at first I chose you because...you seemed

so alone and I couldn't stand seeing you so sad all the time, sleeping with

those magazines and never having the touch of a woman, so I was going to

give myself to you, just so that you, could get off inside of me, but when

we went swimming I knew I wanted you, not for pleasing you Bob, but for

pleasing myself, I felt a longing that was so insatiable and so intense,

that I really can't describe what it felt like with any accuaracy, and the

only way to quench it I knew was by taking you inside of me and having all

of you,"

"Sandi, I..."

"I love you Bob, never doubt that, or that I will always be willing to take

you inside of me,"

"I love you too Sandi, and never doubt that either," he mimicked, "nor

doubt that when ever you need me, I'll be there, for you too," He said and

then kissed me, before starting the car up and taking off again.

Chapter XXXV

Arrival

"Mom, your going to be late," Carrie cried as soon as I got in the front

door, I had spent till quarter after seven just trying to catch up from the

two days worth of work, that I had missed, on top of that I had to tell

everyone in

the office I was getting married.

"I know, will you lay my black new dress out, while I take a shower," I

told her climbing the stairs.

"Alright," Carrie told me as I flipped on my bedroom light.

"Where's your sister," I asked Carrie turning around to face her.

"She's in her bedroom...with Jake, as soon as they got home from school,

they went straight into her room, and they've been screwing ever since, they

won't even let me watch."

"She's in her room, with your boyfriend and she won't even let you watch?"

I asked sarcastically, almost in to much of a hurry to really care.

"Jake's hers, I gave him to her," Carrie said looking through my closet for

my dress as I went into the bathroom.

"Why'd you do that?" I said peeling off my clothes.

"Well, I don't seem to feel the same way towards him that I used to before

we had sex," she said above the running water, "besides I think, I prefer

girls more,"

"Carrie, please don't become a lesbian, they have part of the right idea,

but not all of it," I shouted rubbing the soap into my hair.

"Here let me help," Carrie said as two sets of fingers probed through my

scalp. I turned around and found Carrie undressed and smiling at me.

"Thanks," I said turning forward again as her fingers began rubbing the

soap into my hair.

"Carrie, I really mean it, don't go straight girl, its not totally full

filling. It may seem that its more pleasurable, and granted it may, because

another woman knows exactly where to touch you," Carrie's hands began to

wander from my head and down my body and over my chest until eventually she

was rubbing my breasts. "But only a man can penetrate you, like a man, even

though you can have two women working with a dildo," I said rinsing the soap

out of my hair, "its still not the same, and you don't get the feeling of a

wet slippery cock with a dildo and a dildo certainly can't warm you insides

up with a good shot of semen can," I finished.

Then I turned around to face her, "Do you understand what I'm saying?" I

asked her. She nodded and then kissed me.

"I want you!" she whispered.

"Carrie," I said softly, "not now!" I tried to explain but she kissed my

lips again, this time cupping my breasts with both of her hands. "Haven't

you heard a word I've said?"

"Yes, you want me not to give up..." she started and kissed my left breast,

"fucking boys," then she kissed my right one.

"Carrie, I don't have time for this right now, Bob's coming you know that,"

I told her gently pushing her back a foot.

"I know and he'll fuck you, but nobody fucks me and I'm so hot and wet,"

she said rubbing her pussy with both hands, "Bob will please you, Jake is

pleasing Christa and probably will be all night, and I get stuck in my room

playing with myself for the entire night,"

"Poor baby," I said sympathetically, trying to pull her close enough to me

to hug. "I'll tell you what, I'll talk to Christa and tell her to share,

all right, and you can all use my bed, even the X-rated movies."

"But none of that's you,"

"Carrie, there's nothing I can do about that..."

"Sure there is, you can make love to me," she said with her arms wrapped

around my waist looking up at me.

"Carrie, it's been a long day, and I think I should save my strength for

the rest of the night with Bob. Maybe he'll bring Sandi here, then you

don't have to spend your time with Christa and Jake, or alone..."

"But its still not you,"

"Carrie..."

"Pleassseee!" Carrie begged backing away from me so I could see her whole

face. "Just finger me if you want, but make me cum," she demanded while

guiding one of my hands to her sopping wet cunt, it might have been because

of the now cold water, but I doubted it.

"Carrie, honey please don't do this to me," I told her as she started

moving my fingers around her pussy.

"Make love to me mom," she pleaded while I pulled her tight against me

again.

"Carrie, not now, later, sometime when its just you and me and we don't

have to rush for any reason, I promise, we'll make love until we both fall

asleep, and then we'll make love again for the whole next day, just not

right now!" I begged her half whispering into her ear.

"Mom..."

"Please Carrie, not right now! I'll make sure you have pleasure tonight

even if I have to phone ever one in the city, please Carrie just don't ask

me to do this, not right now,"

"Mom...alright...alright...but I do want you so,"

"Thank you Carrie," I said pulling her close against me in a tight embrace,

"I promise we'll spend a whole weekend together, just the two of us, no one

else, we'll go away just the two of us, but right now, I've got to get

dressed and fast," I said looking at my watch, "god, it's five to eight,"

"Martha, just one thing," Carrie said, "kiss me once, just once," Carrie

said backing against the back wall and lifting one leg up onto the edge of

the tub, spreading her legs as wide as she could, her pussy was just

glimmering with the little bit of light that was in the shower.

"Alright, just one," I said a little more calm shutting the water off.

I knelt down infront of her placing each hand on the inside of her legs,

and with my thumb's I uneccesarily pulled her vulva wider apart, tilting my

head a little to the side I pressed my lips against her, and began a slow,

long kiss, sliding my tongue against her delicate flower until I found her

opening and for a second I slid it into her, she was as she had said really

wet, and when my lips parted away from her pussy, my whole lower face was

covered in her juices.

"One more!" she begged as I looked up at her licking my lips.

"No, one that's it, but you'll get as many as you want later," I told her

as I stood up, and she lowered her leg. We kissed, then I pushed the shower

curtain back as the door bell rang.

"Shit!" I cursed, "he's here,"

"I'll get it, while you get dressed,"

"Wear a robe, Carrie!" I told her but she walked off heedless to my

command, allowing me to admire her backside for a second before I started

getting dressed.

***

I opened the door for Bob and Sandi to my surprise, I hadn't known that she

was coming and I don't think my mother did either.

I knew it wasn't very good of me to try to coax my mother into bed just to

pleasure me, tonight of all nights, but after listening to Christa and Jake

make love for a good four hours straight, it was really hard to control

myself.

Even when I was opening the door I could feel the stickiness between my

legs.

"Hello, Carrie," Bob said smiling at my nakedness, looking handsome in his

suit.

"Hi," Sandi said grinning as she was looking at me.

"Hurry up and get in here you two its cold out there." They both stepped

through the door as quickly as they could, as soon as they were in I slammed

the door behind them.

"Now, time to say hello properly hello Bob," I said pressing myself tight

against him and kissing his lips, "I guess I should say hello Dad," I

corrected.

"What about me?" Sandi asked pouting at me.

"What about you," I said then added, "just kidding!" moving so that I was

standing infront of her, and I kissed her longer and harder than I had Bob.

"Mom will be down in a couple minutes, she's getting dressed right now,"

"That's all right Carrie, I'm here now," Martha said from behind me

surprising me. "Good Evening Bob," Martha said before she kissed him. When

they parted she let out a small gasp and then looked at Sandi and said "Good

Evening to you too Sandi,"

The dress that she had picked out looked fabulous on her, clearly defining

her body's shape. "You look wonderful," Bob told her as she stepped back to

let him appraise her.

"And you look," she replied, "Delicous,"

"Mom, have you told Christa she's got to share yet," I asked Martha.

"Give me a minute Ok Bob, I just got to deal with something and then we can

go,"

"All right but hurry back," Bob said smiling at her. I grabbed Sandi's

hand and pulled her into the kitchen leaving Bob all alone in the doorway.

"Mom's going upstairs to tell Christa she got to share, then we'll start to

have some real fun," I told Sandi as she pressed herself tight against me

and started fondeling my breasts.

"Share what?" Sandi asked hotly in my ear.

"Jake," I replied and she took a step back away from me to look at me.

"You mean, share him with us," I nodded. She smiled.

Chapter XXXVI

Options

"Get out!" I screamed when I heard the door open again as Jake thrust into

me.

"Christa," I heard Martha cry, then Jake rolled off of me, so I could see

my mother.

"What do you want?" I complained.

"To talk to you," she said sitting down beside Jake.

"What about?" I asked as she started stroking Jake's penis.

"Well, Bob and I are just about to go, and well your sisters are both here

and they kind of would like you to share and I told Carrie that you would,"

she said bending over and kissing the head of Jake's penis.

"Mom!" I cried feeling a little displaced, because of her forced intrusion.

"You's can use my bed, and my video's in the bookshelf."

"Mom, I don't..." I started intent on telling her to go to hell.

"No that's all right," Jake interupted me, "tell them to come up,"

"Thank you," Martha said looking up at Jake, and then kissing his lips.

Martha then leaned over me and kissed my lips and then whispered "don't

worry, you'll have him back again soon," in my ear. Then she left only

looking back at us once and smiling.

"Why did you agree?" I demanded from Jake.

`Because its the perfect chance to test out if they can change us,'

"But Jake, I don't want to share with them, I want you all for myself

today,"

`Christa, my love, please this is the perfect opportunity we can't just let

it go past,'

"Jake, I don't know,"

"Look, what I'll call a couple of friends for them, and they can pleasure

your sisters, but we'll keep them occupied until they get here, how does

that sound,"

"I don't know Jake I don't know if I want to put them in the hands of

strangers,"

"You can help pick out the applicants,"

"All right then, lets do it," I said and kissed him.

`We've got one problem though,'

`What?' I asked him sardonically.

`Well, we've got to go to my house to get my phone book,'

"We'll tell Carrie and Sandi that they can stay here and we'll be back in a

couple of minutes, we shouldn't be to long,"

`It's a good thing we didn't change,' Jake said as Carrie and Sandi

appeared in my doorway.

"Are they gone?" I asked as Jake cuddled closer to me.

"Yes," Sandi replied.

"Well, you two go get started Jake and I have to go to his house for a

couple minutes, then we'll be back,"

"What for?" Carrie asked sourly.

"We've got a surprise for you both!"

"What," Carrie said as they both came further into my room blocking the

door, "could possibly be better than going to bed with everyone else here,"

"Its a surprise," I told them as they climbed onto the bed. Carrie sat

down on my stomache and held me down as Sandi did the same to Jake and

started kissing his lips. I was furious. Then she took off her shirt for

Jake to feel her breasts.

`Christa don't' Jake said as I was thinking of throwing Carrie off of me.

`But you better hurry and get us out of here or they won't let us go at

all.'

"Carrie, trust me, you'll enjoy it, its a present one for both of you but I

won't say anything else, you've got to trust us, all you've got to do is..."

I was distracted by Sandi slipping further down Jake's torso, her kisses

were on his stomache. "...please all you've got to do is go into mom's room

and in less than half an hour we'll join you." When I finished I felt a

spurt of pain jolt through my body as I felt Sandi's lips go around Jake's

cock, as she slowly started sucking on him. "Please, Carrie" I begged

quickly.

"All right, but you've got only half an hour, understood,"

"Deal," I said quickly trying to get her and Sandi away from my Jake.

Carrie got off of me, slowly, and gently pawed Sandi off of Jake, who

reluctantly left.

`Did you enjoy that?' I asked Jake when they were gone.

`You were jealous,'

"No, I wasn't" I said angrly.

`You were so, remember you can't hide anything from me,'

`Your right I was jealous, your mine I don't like them around you,'

`I love you Christa,' he said before he kissed me.

`Lets hurry up and get out of here before they change their minds,' I

pleaded with him but he moved slower than molases in january to get dressed.

A few minutes later we were finally tearing out of the driveway in his blue

ford destined for his house. When we pulled up to the front curb his mother

was outside working in the flower garden. She was a small brunette woman

some how managing to haul the garbage out to the curb in a blue flower print

dress.

Jake grabbed the second can, and I grabbed the third one. "Where's

Carrie?" I heard her ask him, before I got to the curb where they were

standing.

"At home," he replied, "Mom this is Christa," he finished as I set the

garbage can down beside the other two, "Christa this is my mother,"

"They broke up," I told her.

"Why?" she asked to both of us.

"Well," I said, "actually I'm not really sure why she did, she never told

me"

"Is she a friend of yours," she asked me straight out.

"Sister," I replied.

"Come on Christa we better go, we got to be back in less than fifteen

minutes,"

"Where are you two rushing off to," she asked as we headed for the front

door.

"We're planning a party for my mother, she's getting married,"

`Good one,' Jake said.

"Well tell her congragulations," his mother said as we went in the front

door.

"Where's this phone book," I asked, as we weaved our way through his house.

"Down stairs in my room,"

`Do you have a lock on your door,'

"Yes," he replied as we clammered down the stairs. `Any suggestions at who

we should call,'

"No, none," I said as we passed into his room, it was fairly big for a

bedroom, panneled walls, car posters were hanging all about on the walls, in

one corner their was a desk, in another corner his bed was made with a

couple of teddy bears in the center.

Jake picked up a small book off of a night table, and started flipping

through it. "How about Mathew Albert?"

"No, too fat,"

"Brad Bean,"

"Too stinky,"

"Ian Kemp,"

"He's kind of cute, we'll call him possible,"

"Lester Milton,"

"Too boring,"

"Nestor Morgan,"

"All right, Sandi will like him, he's got a big crotch,"

"Now we need to pick somebody really, really special for Carrie, somebody

tall, somebody really built, somebody intellectual, somebody..."

"Ian Kemp,"

"No, do you have...Harry...Harry...Simon's number,"

"Yeah,"

"Well copy out Nestor's and Harry's number," I said moving towards the

door.

"Already done,"

"Good," I said locking the door and turning around. "Now that we're alone,

and we have that great big bed sitting right there,"

"But my parents are just upstairs,"

"So we'll be quite," I said dropping my skirt, glad that I was getting used

to not wearing panties, `now take off your pants.' Obediently he took off

his pants while I climbed onto the bed. A second later Jake was pushing

into me from behind, gently pushing me forward on the bed, and then letting

me rock back onto his semi-rigid cock.

Then Jake began rubbing my clitoris with one hand while his other hand that

was placed on my hip pulling me back towards him. I raised one leg and

moved it to the edge of the bed while lowering myself down a little closer

towards the bed.

Ten minutes later we were writhing in pleasure together flat on the bed

with me on top of him. As I sat up on top of his pelvis we both heard a

knock on his bedroom door and a second later his mother was asking whether

we wanted a snack or something. We giggled to each other after Jake replied

"No, we've already had one."

Chapter XXXVII

Gifts

After a kiss we got up and got dressed then kissed again.

"How much money do you have?" I asked Jake.

"Twenty bucks, why?" Jake asked me.

`Well we better buy condoms before we go back to my house, for Harry and

Nestor, and for you before they get to the house.'

"All right, we'll go to the drug store first but your buying them,"

"Ok but you've got to be there too," I told him kissing him on the cheek.

"Let's go then before it closes,"

***

Half an hour later we pulled up into the drive way of my house. As soon as

we opened the front door we were assaulted by the sounds of Carrie and Sandi

loudly making love. The screams of pleasure were nearly loud enough to

shatter glass.

`Maybe we should just leave them alone,' Jake suggested.

`No, beloveded lets make the phone calls and then we can join them for a

little while,' I told him. He made the calls and a few minutes later we

were climbing the stairs to my mothers bedroom.

When we went through the door we found Carrie licking and kissing Sandi's

breasts bringing her closer and closer to an orgasm, personally I knew, very

few people who could bring me to an orgasm just by my breast but there were

a few, and it appeared that my sister had the talent to do it.

But before Carrie could finsish exciting Sandi, Sandi squeeled out "There

here," Carrie turned around and looked at us for a second, before she got

off of the bed with Sandi right beside her.

After they reached us they took turns kissing each of us and then started

tearing at our clothes like a pack of wild animals. Sandi got to Jake

before Carrie could and had already taken him in her mouth and started to

play his pipe. Carrie didn't seem to interested in Jake but she was kissing

and rubbing me all over.

She pushed me towards the bed until I had fallen backwards onto it. Almost

instantly she was between my thighs lapping at my exposed labia while pawing

with one hand at my stomache. Her lust was surprisingly strong and I just

layed down and let go to her needs.

Meanwhile Sandi had managed to guide Jake to the bed while continuing to

keep her oral manipulation up. As soon as she got him to the bed she jumped

him, taking his entire length inside her with one good swoop.

As soon as she had taken him inside of her warm pussy, he let out a wild

moan a moan that I had only heard a few times, only the times when he had

been extremely excited and I mean extremely excited.

Carrie, seperated herself from my lower lips after I had stopped convulsing

from the orgasm she had brought me to. Then she began kissing and licking

her way up to my breasts until she was alternating sucking on my nipples,

and kissing my lips. I began fiddeling with her hair and rubbing her back,

down to her shapely ass.

Jake broke into a series of continuous groans as Sandi rode him at a everly

increasing speed, driving him closer and closer to orgasm. Sandi squeeled

and leaned over and kissed Jake's lips.

`Jake,' I cried as Carrie started licking one of my earlobes. `get her to

scratch you.'

`Not until she cum's my love,'

"Make me cum," Carrie begged in a whisper before kissing my ear. Then she

got up onto her knees and stradled her way across me until her pussy was in

my face. Slowly I began to lick her clitoris and her vulva. Carrie's legs

clamped around my head squeezing me tight between her thighs.

`The doorbell,' I heard Jake say, but I couldn't hear it or anything else

for that matter from my position underneath Carrie. `You get it, I'll get

her off of....you.'

A second later Carrie released me from her grasp, and moved over and

planted herself ontop of Jake's mouth facing Sandi. I got up off of the bed

and grabbed my mothers robe out of the closet and proceeded down the stairs.

Standing under the front porch light was two dark figures talking to each

other. I grabbed the small bag of condoms that were on the kitchen table

and took them to the door with me, loosening the robe.

Chapter XXXVIII

Threesome

"Hello Boys," I said opening the door.

"Hi," Nestor said looking at my face smiling, "your Christa right,"

"Yes,"

"I've seen you at school," Gentlemanly I thought turning towards Harry who

was openly staring at the bare skin between the V of my robe.

"Come on in," I said pushing the door back wider standing off to the side

so they could come in. Once they were in I closed the door. Harry was

still watching for any flesh he could see. I set the bag down on the

railing and watched them both.

"Our parents are gone, and Jake and I thought we would surprise Carrie and

Sandi, with you two," I said opening the bag. Harry was still staring

intently at me. "I'm only here to meet you Harry, I'm afraid I'm not on

your menu, but I suppose there is no harm in you looking," I finished

removing the robe and throwing it over the rail. Both of them even Nestor

looked over me, Harry looked a little more thouroghly though. The looks on

their faces were irreplaceable. "I suppose if you want you can touch, but

not too much we've got to get you two upstairs," Harry approached me first,

but Nestor wasn't too far behind. Predictably Harry went straight for my

breasts cupping one in each hand. I could see him licking his lips and

hesitating to take either of my nipples in his mouth, so I reassured him by

saying "you can use your mouth too if you wish, but be quick," almost

instantly Harry's lips were sucking on my left nipple. Nestor moved forward

and I offered him my right breast, but he declined and kissed my cheek.

"I've always loved you," Nestor whispered before kissing my earlobe. "Ever

since I first saw you, but you never noticed me, I want you so bad, I lie

awake thinking of you every night,"

I didn't know what to say, I was taken back by his confession. He was

right though I had never noticed him too much before. He rubbed his large

crotch up against my leg, while licking the side of my neck.

"Nestor," I whispered back hotly because of Harry's tongue work on my

breasts. "I never knew that you felt that way about me," I said before he

kissed my lips and interupted me, "if you had of told me before I would have

dated you and probably went all the way, but I'm a different girl now, I'm

Jake's and he's mine," I said interupted this time by Harry slipping away

from my breasts and reasserting his tongue between the wetspot between my

legs.

"God Harry, stop that," I told Harry softly, leaning against Nestor trying

to hold myself up while trying to spread my legs wider apart. "Nestor..." I

breathed, as Harry pushed me over the top into orgasm, wave after wave of

intense pleasure. I'd never done it with two guys before and I was highly

tempted to take one in my pussy and the other in my mouth, but they were

Carrie and Sandi's, and Nestor was already preparing to take me, he had

already removed his shirt and was in the process of taking off his pants.

"No," I cried regaining enough strength to move away from the two of them,

"you both have a girl each to ease your tensions," I said taking Nestors

hard penis in my hand, and for the first time I noticed that Harry was also

bottomless, and errect, I took him in my other hand and pulled them towards

the stairs. "Oh, I almost forgot," I said letting go of them and going back

to the railing for the bag. I handed them each a box of condoms that Jake

and I had bought together. "Use them in good health, and if I see either of

you without one on, I'll cut your dicks off while you sleep, now let's go,"

I said grabbing them again with my hands and guiding them up the stairs. On

the way up Harry ran his fingers over my ass and then slipped a couple of

fingers into my vagina. I stopped and he withdrew his fingers but I turned

around letting go of them. "Harry, don't do that again, or I'll toss you

out just as you are, understood," He nodded but after I turned around I

felt the fingers on my ass again. But they didn't go any lower, so I

ignored them and guided the two men into my mothers bedroom.

Carrie was lying on her back and Sandi was licking at her clit while Jake

pushed into her from behind. I let go of the two penis's that I was holding

whispering for the two attatached "wait here," then I got behind Jake and

rubbed my hands over his ass. He withdrew from Sandi almost immediately

upon my touch, curious Sandi broke away from my sisters exposed tresure box

to look to see what was going on.

"Sandi, this is Nestor, Jake and my surprise to you," Carrie's eyes

blinked open and she looked at me, "Carrie, this is Harry, he's yours," she

almost looked disappointed. But Harry had taken up Sandi's spot and was

licking at my sisters pussy and she closed her eyes with contentment.

"Hi," Nestor said watching Sandi get off the bed and move towards him. She

circled around him as if inspecting him for damage. She knelt behind him

and kissed one of his buttocks, then moved around to his front, cupping his

balls with her hand and petting his cock with her other hand. She let go of

him and pressed herself tight against him stretching up and kissing his lips

surprisingly long and passionately.

"He'll do," Sandi said smiling mischeveously at Jake and me. She took his

hand and nearly skipped to the bed where she helped him open the condom box,

and kneel down infront of him to put it on. Carrie had tears running down

her cheek from the pleasure that Harry was giving her with his tongue

between her legs.

Jake and I looked at each other proud of what we had gotten off and kissed.

When we got to the door we looked back for one last quick look and found

Nestor already pumping into Sandi who was lying on her back squeeling in

pleasure.

Jake and I went back to my bedroom and layed down ontop of him, quietly

sliding down onto his rigid shaft while not breaking our eye contact.

`I love you Jake,'

`I love you too beloved,' Jake said pushing some of my hair back that was

bothering me. `What would you like to do?'

`Take a guess," I told him while wiggling my hips.

`They both scratched me,' Jake said as I sat up on him.

`Did anything happen,' I asked gently starting to ride him.

`Nothing, and I don't think they left a place unscratched, their like a

pair of fully clawed cats in bed.'

`And what about me my love,' I said holding up my hands to examine my

nails.

`Not tonight,'

`Why not?' I said disappointed as his hands found their way to my breasts,

finding a little saliva on my nipples. But he didn't say anything.

`Just because,' he said and rolled me over onto my back so that I was

underneath.

`You devil,' I said knowing that I had been tricked out of my dominant

position. He smiled down at me and I returned his jesture before he bent

down and kissed my lips.

In the same slow rythm that I had maintained he started fucking me. A few

minutes of sexual stimulation he withdrew from me and told me to raise my

legs. I brought them up as he told me to do and he layed down ontop of my

legs pushing my knees to my chest taking his weight on his hands while

driving himself into me with faster stronger strokes, diving deeper into my

insides until he was hitting the back wall of my vagina.

He was going to take us both to climax and quickly and we both knew it. I

was screaming out in pleasure as Jakes groans continued to build until he

was finally spurting inside of me as my own barrier broke and we both

slipped into a warm state of bliss in each others arms. Sleep was creeping

over both of us. I pulled the covers over top of us and Jake held me tight.

Before I fell asleep, I heard Carrie's far off cries of pleasure.

***

Sandi had fallen asleep on me after four , she was great, and I really

could have enjoyed myself alot with her if I hadn't of been thinking of

Christa for most of the time I had been inside of Sandi. I covered her with

some of the covers.

"Would you like to join us?" Harry asked me noticing that Sandi had fallen

asleep, he and Carrie had been going at it straight, and weren't showing any

sign of wear. Carrie watched me waiting for my answer ready to accept me

into their group. Carrie even seemed anxious for me to join them, but I

wanted to check on Christa first, and maybe even ask her again if she would

like me to please her. I shook my head, and Harry turned back to Carrie and

they started up again throwing aside their eighth condom for the nineth, and

quickly started up again. They had got changing condoms down to an art.

I left the room to go looking for Christa, I figured she'd probably be up

this level probably in one of the other bedrooms. The first bedroom I

checked, it was covered in pink but there was no sign of Jake or Christa.

The second bedroom, Christa was asleep in Jake's arms. I snuck up beside

her and kissed her forehead and whispered her name. For a second I thought

Jake was going to wake up to but he only stirred and turned over removing

his arm off of her.

"Christa," I whispered closer to her ear.

Her eyes blinked open and asked "Jake?" softly.

"No, its me Nestor,"

"Nestor?....Oh Nestor, what do you want, where's Jake?"

"What he got, and he's beside you,"

"What?" Christa said waking up a little more.

"I said he's beside you," she rolled over slightly to look at Jake.

"He wouldn't have taken his arm off of me did you move it?"

"No, he turned over a second ago, I swear," After I had said that she

turned back to me.

"What did you want?" she said getting up on an elbow.

"You!"

"Nestor, what are you doing, I'm in bed with the man I love and your trying

to get me to make love to you."

"So what do you say?"

"Nestor!"

"Come on, it'll be exciting the two of us making love beside your lover,

wouldn't you find it exciting,"

"Nestor!"

"Christa, come on I'm already wearing the protection, and your so beautiful

I want to make love to you, even when I was in the other room with Sandi I

couldn't help thinking about you, come on..." I said running a hand under

the blanket, she didn't resist when my fingers cupped her pussy.

"Nestor, you shouldn't be doing this," she said as I pushed back the covers

to expose her entire length.

"I want to, even if he pounds me and throws me out of here," I said and

then went down her body and kissed her pubis bone.

"Nestor please I really don't....all right come on," she said surprising me

hanging a leg over the edge of the bed leaving room between her legs, she

took a hold of my rubber covered cock and guided me up onto the bed until I

was on top of her.

Then with one swift motion I pushed myself deep into her. "God you feel

wonderful," I whispered to her.

"Am, I better than your fantasies,"

"Definitely,"

"Make violent love to me, Jake did me softly, I want to be fucked hard, can

you do that?"

"If I go to hard, we'll shake the bed and wake him up,"

"So, I thought you said the punishment was worth the reward."

"Lets go into the other room and I'll make love to you anyway you want,"

"No, if you want me, you've got to take me here, now,"

"Alright, hard right?"

"And fast,"

"and fast, all right," I started fucking her like her lover wasn't in bed

with us, with the visciousness that I had always imagined, she cried and she

squeeled and Jake never woke up, the bed was shaking and rocking and I was

afraid that it wouldn't hold all of our weight. I slipped my hands under

her ass and raised her up, she began to arch her back the whole time I

continued thrusting into her.

"Stop, stop," Christa cried. I lowered her down to the bed again and

withdrew from her.

"What?" I asked her.

"Take me from behind, doggie style," she said rolling over and getting up

onto her hands and knees. I pushed myself back into her, rubbing my hand up

her back as I pulled away from her and then pulling her back towards me by

her hips when I dove forward.

A few seconds after we started I heard someone say "What are you two

doing?" I looked to the side and Jake was lying on his side wide awake

watching as I turned startled quickly withdrawing myself from Christa's

pussy in order to fend off any offense he might take.

"Don't stop she enjoys it," Jake said watching me while Christa turned back

and looked at me smiling.

"Come on don't stop," she pleaded with me, before turning towards Jake and

saying "Thank you,"

Jake moved from where he lay to where she held her head up, as soon as he

moved close enough she took him in her mouth and started sucking on him,

since it appeared to be safe I reinserted myself into Christa. She moaned

as soon as I inserted myself and Jake and I began to create a rythm between

us with her.

When she took me in she released Jake and vice versa, until finally the

buildup in my balls couldn't hold on for much longer. Seconds later the

three of us errupted into blissful orgasm.

Chapter XXXIX

Changed Plans

On Friday evening Bob and Sandi came over, so that we could get up and go

the next morning, at least me and Bob anyway, Sandi was going to stay at our

house with my daughters.

But tonight we were all going to have a nice steak dinner together, while

Bob was barbequeing I made the baked potatoes and Carrie made a salad, Sandi

heated some vegetables and Christa was busy making a chocolate cake.

Jake was planning on coming over later, but he had to call and cancel

fifteen minutes earlier, he had said his mother and parents wanted to take

him to some dinner or something, he didn't want to go Christa said but it

sounded like he didn't have much of a choice.

A half hour later we were all sitting around the table eating, it felt

homey just like when I was a kid, with my big family, everyone around the

table asking for this or that, pass the salt and all that other stuff.

The kids asked questions like where we were staying what we were going to

do, and we were perfectly frank with them telling them that we would

probably spend most of the weekend in bed. They smiled at us and said they

probably would too.

Near the end of dinner I felt Carrie's hand slip up between my leg and

begin to finger my center. I tried to ignore her but it became increasinly

difficult, she stopped when the three of them got up to clear the table.

While Carrie and Sandi finished cleaning up the table Christa got desert,

she had put candels on the cake and everything.

"I thought we'd celebrate early because of the trip,"

"Celebrate what?" I asked her.

"My birthday silly, its Sunday remember,"

"How could I forget that,"

"It's all right you've had a lot on your mind," I said motioning towards

Jake.

"But your birthday, how could I forget that, it was seven hours of the most

intense pain I've ever gone through, and it was all worth it I might add.

What would you like?"

"I don't know, you'll think of something, just please don't get me anymore

dildo's!" Everybody went silent for a moment when she finished then we all

burst out in laughter.

***

Before we went to bed I contemplating on telling Bob to go make love to

her, but I didn't think anybody was really wanting to make tonight.

Everybody turned in earlier than normal. I suppose it was a long week, with

Christa getting sick and all, and all the new avenues that had opened for

them and me, sexual wise I mean.

As I undressed Bob asked me, "What are we going to do Tuesday about James,"

"What about him?" I asked throwing my blouse into the clothes hamper.

"What will we have for dinner?"

"Well, how about roast duck," I said stepping out of my jeans.

"What about desert?"

"How about me?" I said removing my bra.

"No, seriously what should we have for desert,"

"Upside down cake," I suggested stepping out of my panties climbing onto

the bed.

"That sounds fine," Bob said stepping out of the bathroom fully naked. He

really is a handsome man, broad shoulders, hair cut neatly, genitals nice

and large, beuatiful for working in bed. Well muscled legs and tanned all

over.

"Where will we have it," Bob said raising the covers and slipping under the

sheets.

"Your house, your boss already knows where it is,"

"I've been thinking about that, it seems to becoming a slight incovenience,

we're apart too many evenings,"

"Do you have a solution for that," I asked him putting my arm over his

neck.

"Well, we're going to have to ask the girls but, what about selling both

houses, and buying one of our own, suited for us and the girls."

"Bob, I don't know," I said pulling my arm back. "Carrie and Christa have

grown up in this house, its all they've ever known,"

"Well we'll ask them, see what they think, but think of it, a house that's

meant for us, not one that we just have to settle for, even the girls can

help pick it out,"

"Bob, I couldn't sell this house, at least not until we were married, its

too big a step for me,"

"Martha...all right, look its too far till December to wait that long and I

love you so much, I don't think I could stand to be apart from you for that

long so what if we move the wedding date up."

"To when? Bob you said you didn't want to rush into it,"

"It doesn't matter, I love you more than I thought I could ever love anyone

again. What if we move the wedding day up to next month, same day."

"October twelfth, Bob, I don't know there's a lot to do before then."

"Well then we better get to it, but that means we have to put the houses up

on the market now,"

"Well, we'll have to ask the girls,"

"Alright," he said and kissed me, then turned towards the open door, and

cried out "Carrie, Christa, Sandi, could you come here please,"

"Now Bob,"

"Why not, they can have the weekend to think about it,"

"Bob, I don't..." I started but stopped when Sandi appeared in the doorway

naked, followed by Carrie who was wearing a night shirt, then finally

Christa who appeared in only a pair of panties. It was amazing such a short

time and they were all walking around without worrying about being seen by

anyone naked.

Bob motioned them to come closer and they all moved in till they were

sitting on the foot of the bed watching us. I think they were thinking that

we were calling them into bed with us, and they were anxious to get started.

"We have something to ask you," I said to all of them.

"What is it?" Carrie asked slipping her hands down to grasp the tailend of

the nightee, ready to pull it off.

"Well, its about the houses," Bob started watching each of them for any

reaction. "We've realized that we can't keep both of them, and you's can

see that too right," all three of them nodded.

"Bob and I have decided, that is if you agree, to sell both of them, and

buy a new house that will be best for us, and you. We want you to help..."

"Bob...you can't be serious," Sandi shouted, "you want to sell the

house...how could you..."

"Sandi...you know that we have a small house, we've only got two

bedrooms...we all couldn't possibly live there...even if we wanted to...it

would just be too cramped...especially with three young women...don't you

see that..."

"I...I guess, your right," she said looking convinced.

"We'll want your help...."

"Mom, why can't we live here, its big enough, we have that spare bedroom

downstairs." Carrie burst out.

"Carrie...honey and who would take the room downstairs, heh, none of you

would want to be apart or seperated from the rest of us would you."

"Well then, me and Sandi can share a room,"

"Carrie," Bob broke in, "that won't work because you are women, and besides

I would rather see you all with rooms that you could call your own. Sharing

a room isn't that great an experience I should know, I spent sixteen years

of my life sharing my room with my younger brother, its not fun, that's one

of the reasons I left home, I couldn't take living with him, and we both

want you to feel that you'll always have a place to go, to be alone,"

"All right,"

"What about you, Christa?" I said as she moved closer to me, I expected her

to have the same sort of rebuttle that her sisters had taken.

She kissed my cheek then softly said "I just want you to be happy, you have

my permission, if you need it,"

"All right then," Bob said relieved that it had gone over so easy.

"We'll need you to help pick out the new house so keep your eyes open all

right,"

"All right, mom" they all said, only Christa was a little more enthusiastic

than the other two.

"Oh and we have one more thing to tell you," Bob said "we've moved the

wedding date up,"

"What?" Carrie and Sandi said in unison.

"When is it now?" Christa asked in the same soft accepting tone.

"The twelfth of October," I offered happily.

"NEXT MONTH!" Carrie cried.

"Would you like it to be this month," I said sarcastically.

"No, next month will be fine, there's just so much to do, invitations,

caterer, gifts, location..."

"Settle down Carrie, we'll just take it one step at a time, all right,"

"Ok,"

"You three, are so great," I said as a tear slid down my cheek, "I'm proud

that your my daughters, ever one of you," I said making sure I looked at

Sandi too. She smiled when she saw me looking at her.

"We love you too," Sandi said standing up on the floor, moving around to

her father's side of the bed. Then she leaned over him and kissed my cheek.

When she got up again she kissed her fathers lips and whispered something in

his ear, and then left the room. Carrie repeated Sandi's movements and

followed Sandi out of the room. Christa sat on the bed and just watched us

for a second after Carrie had left, then she rolled over me so that she was

in the center of the bed.

She stretched her neck and kissed Bob's lips and then said in a whisper

that I could hear. "I love you Dad," he smiled proudly and kissed her cheek

and turned onto his side to face her. I turned onto my side and kissed her

cheek, and whispered into her ear so that Bob couldn't hear.

"Thank you,"

"For what?" she asked looking me in the eyes.

I kissed her again and then asked "Would you like to sleep here tonight

with us,"

"No, you two probably want to be alone," she said getting up. I didn't

really want her to go, but she got off of the bed and went to the door.

"Christa," I called after her

"Yes," she said turning around.

"Happy Birthday," I told her and she smiled closing the door behind her.

Chapter XXXX

Trip Time

"Martha, wake up, its time," I said gently shaking her.

"What time is it," she said groggily turning to look at me, with a smile.

"Six-thirty."

"Can I sleep just a little while longer?"

"I'm afraid not, we've got a fair little trip to make,"

"All right," I said slowly getting out of bed.

"Come on, its not that early,"

"Sure it is,"

"Would it have helped if I had of woken you with some nice slow gentle

intercourse, an hour ago."

"Yes!" she cried.

"Keep it down the girls are still asleep and there's no sense waking them

up. I promise I'll remember for next time." I finished and then kissed her

lips.

"Alright if you promise, have you showered yet,"

"No,"

"Lets take one together Ok,"

"We don't have time, I'm sorry, but we got to go right away, we can shower

and clean up when we get to the motel, we'll have more time there."

"Can't we take a short shower."

"Come on the sooner we go the sooner we get there,"

I took her hand and helped her up onto her feet and held her up in my arms.

We kissed again, and she went to her closet to get her clothes out.

"You know something," I asked her.

"What?"

"You look beautiful in the mornings when you get up,"

"Thank you," she said looking back over her shoulder as I sat down to pull

on my socks.

"What do you think of this, I'm going to wear it tonight?" Martha asked me.

When I looked up she was holding up a black strapless high cut evening

dress.

"It looks wonderful on you,"

"What about underneath," she asked moving the dress aside to show her flesh

again.

"Gorgeous," I replied smiling at her. "I'm going to go check on the girls

while you finish getting dressed ok,"

"All right,"

I left the room, first checking in Christa's room, she was sleeping

peacefully hugging a teddy bear tight to her. Other than the teddy she was

alone. After that I looked in Carrie's room, both her and Sandi. Carrie was

still wearing her T-shirt that she was wearing the night before, and Sandi's

was apparently in her normal bed dress nothing. I think she didn't wear

anything to bed for me, at least she started by that, I think she figured

that she should be ready for me, when ever I wanted her.

Her right breast hung over the top of the covers and she was just like an

angel when she slept. There had been some nights I remember that I had

stayed awake or woken up in the night and spent hours just watching her body

breathing.

I moved closer to them and kissed Sandi on her forehead. She smelt just as

good as always. She stirred a little but didn't wake up and I turned around

to leave.

"Bob," I was wrong I had waken her.

"I'm sorry I didn't mean to wake you," I said softly turning around to

watch Sandi's eyes blink. I moved closer to her and knelt beside the bed.

"It's all right, are you going now,"

"Yeah, in a couple of minutes, you should try to go back to sleep,"

"Bob, I'm sorry for the way I acted last night, your right it would have

been difficult to live in our house or even this one, its just that that's

were we lived when mom was still..."

"...with us, I know honey, but that's also another reason for us to get

into a new house, to have a fresh start, I won't forget your mother and

neither will you, we'll both always love her but were about to start a new

life, a life with Martha and Carrie and Christa."

"I'm happy for you Dad, I'm glad you found someone else, you know I've

always tried to make you happy, and if this makes you happy, I'm behind

you,"

"Thank you, Sandi,"

"Can I do anything for you, before you go,"

"No, nothing Sandi, but if you like you and your sisters can start looking

at houses while were gone, maybe even find one house that will work for us

you's know what we need."

"All right, we'll look, but Bob what about our little torture room,"

"We'll make it into a family fun area in the new house for all of us, Ok,

Everyone should enjoy it, I know we have,"

"Bob, I'm ready," Martha said from the doorway in a tight pair of jean

shorts and a tank top, "Oh, good morning Sandi,"

"Goodmorning," Sandi replied sitting up on the bed letting the blankets

fall away from her chest. "I hope you have a good time tonight,"

"Thanks, I hope you have a good time this weekend too, but be careful, and

try not to have too much fun, your welcome to anything in the fridge, or

anywhere else in the house, and if you want I have some X-rated movies in

the bottom drawer of my dresser if you want them, try not to wear them out,

and if you invite any boys over make sure to play it safe,"

"I think we better go, before Martha starts trying to give you lessons

which you don't need, we'll see you Sunday night honey," I said and kissed

her, "I love you,"

"Can I see you two out,"

"If you want," I said getting off of the bed and moving towards Martha.

She slipped out from under the covers unashamed of her beauty as she was

last night and followed us down the stairs.

I set Martha's suitcase (which I had brought down) beside mine in the

hallway and turned to Sandi to say goodbye one more time.

Sandi kissed Martha's lips and said "I hope you have fun this weekend, I

know you enjoy him, just take good care of him, he needs all the love you

can give him."

Then she turned to me and kissed me, pressing herself tightly against me

like she had to Martha and whispered to me "I love you, so take care, I'll

be waiting, and I'll look for a house, I promise, but do one thing for me,"

"What?" I whispered back to her holding our embrace.

"Make love to her every chance you get, and take her into the bathroom

during intermission for a quicke, I know I enjoyed that time we did it, I'll

never forget it, it was the most exhilirating experience that we ever had."

"I will," I said as she slipped away from the embrace. "Martha, will you

head out, I'll be there in a minute I want to talk to Sandi for a second,

don't worry about the bags," Silently Martha left through the front door

leaving us alone.

"Do you have your cards?"

"Yeah, in my purse,"

"Do you need any cash?"

"No, I'll be allright Dad, you just go and enjoy yourself,"

"Ok," I said grabbing the bags. "I love you," I told her as I stepped

through the front door.

"I love you too," she said before closing the door behind me.

Chapter XXXXI

House shopping

After I had closed the door behind Bob, I decided that I probably wouldn't

be able to go back to sleep so I snuck up to Carrie's bedroom and got a pair

of jeans and a blouse. I only bothered to retrieve my panties because I

couldn't find a pair of Carrie's. I decided not to bother with a bra, so I

went down to the kitchen and made myself a breakfast of toast and jam and a

glass of juice.

When I was just finishing I heard the paper boy put the newspaper in the

mailbox slot. I wiped my face and hands on a towel and went to the door

hoping that I could catch him and put him through a morning excercise

session, but by the time I got to the door he was already gone.

I got the paper from the mailbox and took it to the kitchen table deciding

to see what kind of housing listing they had in it. I spread it out over

the kitchen table closely going through every single house ad, cricling the

ones that I thought were appropriate.

I was three quarters done when I heard a knock on the door. I looked at

the clock wondering what anybody would be doing at quarter to seven in the

morning but was surprised when I found that it was nearly eight o'clock. I

got up and went to answer the door, and found Jake on the other side of the

door.

Quietly I opened the door and let him in explaining "Carrie and Christa are

still asleep," He followed me into the kitchen without a word and sat down

the chair opposite of where I was sitting before.

"Would you like some juice," I asked him going for the fridge.

"Yes, please" I got out the juice and poured him a glass.

"A little earlier for you to be up isn't it," I asked him sitting down in

my warm chair.

"Well, I thought I should get out of the house before my parents found some

chore for me to do. Where's Bob and Martha?"

"There gone for the weekend, a trip to BC to go to Phantom of the Opera."

"What are you doing up?"

"I saw them out and decided to stay up, I guess for the last hour and a

half I've been going through the paper here looking for a house."

"Moving out are you,"

"No, we're selling mine and my fathers house and this one and going to buy

a new one. Did you have any breakfast, if you haven't you should have some

Christa's going to keep you busy all weekend. It's her Birthday tommorow,

you know,"

"Yeah, I know, and I've decided that we should spend it together exactly

the way she spent her very first birthday."

"Yeah, how did she spend it,"

"In her birthday suit of course, the only difference is I'll be there with

her,"

"Then don't you think you should be taking today easy, save yourself up and

that sort of thing,"

"Yeah, I suppose, but I missed her the last couple of nights.

"Ah poor baby, if you want the two of us can go upstairs, there's a bedroom

that's empty up there,"

"What happened to I should reserve my strength today?"

"Well if you want to spend it, there's no reason you couldn't spend some on

me,"

"No, I think your right, I should probably hold back today, what kind of

house are you looking for?" he said trying to change the subject.

"Four or Five bedroom, ample space, nice view, that sort of thing, two or

three bathrooms, I've found a few but I don't know if I want to go look at

them by myself, say would you go with me, at least that will keep you away

from Christa for awhile."

"If you would like me to, sure, when?"

"How about right now?"

"Sure, why not,"

"Just let me grab my purse," I said folding up the need pages of the paper.

"Here, hold these while I go get it," I said standing up and handing him

the pages. I eventually found my purse stuffed into the couch of the living

room.

I returned to the kitchen got Jake, on our way past the stairs we could

both hear the cries of pleasure coming from upstairs, it would seem, that

one of them climbed in bed with the other, it was probably Carrie I thought

that went looking.

"Let's go," I said pulling on Jake's arm.

"Maybe, I should go up and say good morning to Christa,"

"No come on lets go or we'll never get out of here,"

"Sandi, I don't know if I should go without talking to Christa,"

"It'll be all right, lets just go, besides if thats what you want I'll give

you a blow job in the car when we're on our way," I said forwardly, he

looked at me a little surprised.

"All right lets go, but a blow job won't be necessary,"

"Well if you change your mind all you have to do is ask," I said as I

closed the front door behind us.

***

The first house wasn't bad, but it wasn't in a very good location, the

second one had bad exposure, the third one was holding an open house, and

the family was all out, Jake and I took our time looking through it. There

were four bedrooms on the one level, three of them of about equal size. The

fourth one was the masterbedroom and was quite large and had an ensuite, but

it didn't feel right, there was no room for a new torture room, no room for

any real movement, and the whole place seemed to give the feeling of

crowding in.

We stopped and had a quick lunch around noon. When we got going again it

was almost half after one. The fourth house seemed a little to small, so

was the fifth one, the sixth one had a really ugly kitchen, and there was

only three bedrooms.

The seventh one was an older house but was really nice. It had two

fireplaces one in the living room, and the other was in the masterbedroom

just perfect for those cold winter nights. There were three other seperate

bedrooms, two had a linking door. We asked about the possibility of putting

in a linking door between the third bedroom and the other, the agent said he

didn't see any reason why there couldn't be another door put in.

The kitchen was nice, but it could be renevated a little. There was a nice

room that could act like a sitting room. The basement had another bedroom

in it, and there was the possibility of putting in another bathroom. There

was a Sauna in one corner of the basement. It seemed almost too good. It

seemed perfect. I ask the agent if he thought the house was going to sell

any time soon.

He said he wasn't sure. I told him that we might be interested, but we'd

have to talk about it. He gave me a sheet with the picture of the house and

a whole write up on it. He smiled his "You're getting a real deal," smile

and said "You two will enjoy it, there's lots of room, the neighbohrs aren't

too old, and theres lots of room for kids,"

"Oh no we," Jake said motioning between him and me, "we're not married, we

aren't even a couple, we're looking for her father, he's going to be getting

married, next month didn't you say Sandi,"

"Yeah, next month, the twelfth."

"Well you get your Dad to call me, here's my number." He said handing me

his buisness card.

"Thank you," I replied heading towards the door.

"Bye, hopefully I'll see you later," he said as Jake and I left the house.

"Why do you think?" Jake asked me when we were back inside his car.

"It's perfect, absolutely perfect,"

"What do you want to do now?"

"Well, its almost six o'clock," I said looking at my watch, "how about if I

buy you dinner, for the use of your time,"

"Sounds fine, but I really should be getting over to see Christa, she'll be

wondering where I've been."

"Would, you like to go and pick her and Carrie up," I asked knowing that I

wouldn't have any peace if we didn't.

"Ok, how about if I just take a raincheck right now on that dinner, and

we'll eat at the house."

"All right," I said solemnly, "but how about fucking me, I've felt so horny

being around you all day,"

"Sandi!" Jake complained heading back towards the house.

"Come on, just a quicke, just pull over to the side of the road and fuck

me, please!" I begged leaning towards him.

"Sandi, I can't, not without Christa,"

"Why are you wearing a chasity belt and she only has the key," I said

joking.

"In a sense,"

"Oh come on she'll never know you screwed me on the shoulder of the road,"

"Sandi, please, you are very beautiful and very sexy, but you've got to

understand, Christa and I are made for each other, if she's with us and she

agrees with my desires, I'll fuck you with no resolve and I won't stop until

your satisfied,"

"Do you promise," Sandi said pouting at me.

"I promise!"

Chapter XXXXII

Loans

I had tried to call Jake a couple times all day but I kept getting the same

answer that he had gone out early that morning and that they didn't know

when to expect him back.

This morning when Carrie had been so anxious to get into bed with me, I had

figured it was going to be a really good day. But as soon as she got the

call from Stacey she forgot about me, practically mid-orgasm too, and rushed

off to Stacey's, she didn't even bother to invite me.

After she left I made myself some breakfast not bothering to dress. I

didn't think there'd be any sense since Jake should have been over at any

minute, but he never showed, around two o'clock I decided to go have a

shower, wash my hair and relax until somebody showed up.

I took a long hot shower, and soaped myself all over, taking my time.

After I had finished my shower and brushed my hair there was still no sign

of anybody and it was nearing three o'clock.

Sandi hadn't even bothered to say where she was going either. I tried her

house a couple of times and nearly called Nestor at four o'clock.

At four thirty, I got a snack and then went up to my mothers bedroom and

decided to watch some TV. Fifteen minutes of flipping channels, I knew

there was nothing on, then I thought of her X-rated videos, I knew where

they were and she had said we could use them.

I selected one and started watching it, for the first few minutes I just

watched, then after I started slowly masturbating, just gently and in no

rush. For an hour I continued my slow self pleasuring, and when two girls

got in a sixtynine position, I couldn't contain myself any longer, my womb

erupted in an earth shattering orgasm, making me convulse on the bed for a

good five minutes afterwards.

The feeling of warm pleasure, spreading through out my body, making me feel

more comfortable than I had ever been in a long time, last thing I remember

is slipping into unconciousness while the second video tape continued

playing.

***

When we got to the house it was quiet, and no one met us at the door I

thought for sure Carrie or Christa would have. I really was horny, and

being beside Jake all day only increased my lust. I wanted to be filled up

and soon, I needed a cock between my legs.

Jake took my hand and guided me upstairs, I guess he was thinking maybe the

two of them were still at it, or asleep in each others arms, thats what I

expected them to be.

But all we found was Christa spread out naked on Martha's bed sleeping,

while on the TV a soft porno movie was running.

"Poor thing masturbated herself to sleep," I said to Jake who knelt down

beside her on the bed to wake her up. I set my purse down and moved between

her legs to lap up any leftovers. "It's fresh," I added and then returned

to the treasure I had found.

Christa stirred and then let out a soft moan, just before one of her hands

found the way to the top of my head. "JAKE, is that you,"

"Yes, my love,"

"Where have you been?"

"With Sandi!" He said motioning down towards me. I watched and listened to

their discussion, not stopping the cleanup duty I had assigned myself.

"We've been house hunting," Jake said softly running his fingers through her

silky hair.

"Why didn't you call me,"

"Well we thought we'd leave you alone, you seemed to be doing fine with

Carrie, by the way where is she,"

"She went to Stacey's," I had got all that I could so I decided to join

into the conversation.

"Why did she go there," I said coming up on her other side. She looked at

me and smiled and then ran a hand over my blouse covered breasts.

"Stacey called her and she couldn't get out of her fast enough,"

"Well it seems you did ok by yourself,"

"Did you two?" Christa asked looking at Jake.

"No we didn't, but she did offer,"

"You did, did you," Christa said looking at me putting a hand on the back

of my neck. "Well, that's all right, I can understand why," she said

glancing at Jake, then she pulled me down to her and kissed my lips, with

her free hand she began undoing the bottons on my blouse.

"I know its no fun, to spend time all by yourself, while two people are

busy fucking, while your close enough to hear them, and yet you aren't

allowed in, but your my sister," she said pushing the blouse off of my left

shoulder, "and sisters should share, so if you want, you can spend tonight

with me and Jake if you want," Christa offered pulling my blouse all the way

off.

"I want to," I pleaded, and no sooner than I had said it than someone was

tugging at my jeans trying to pull them down. I looked back and found Jake

fully naked and trying to get my jeans off by brute force. "Let me..." I

started and undid the botton on the jeans, he pulled them and they slipped

away with little effort at all.

He didn't bother trying to take my panties off, instead he tore them off.

As soon as he got them off he kissed my right buttocks. Then he raised

himself up onto his knees getting ready to penetrate me when Christa cried

"Jake, protection"

"He doesn't need to, not with me," I told Christa meaning it.

"Yes he does, over there in the first drawer," Christa said pointing to a

dresser. He obeyed her and he retrieved a partial box of condoms which he

emptied on to the bed. I quickly helped him put it on in order for him to

get inside of me faster, and then I returned back to my hands and knees.

"Both of you have to give me a kiss first,"

Christa was delaying this out as much as possible, I don't think she really

liked the idea of Jake making love to me. I don't think she ever liked the

idea of Jake making love to anybody but her, since they got together. I

kissed her lips quickly, but Jake kissed her long and passionate as always,

only for a second I would swear they were talking, but not saying a word.

Jake got behind me again and pushed himself deep into me, he felt better

than then other night. He has a beautiful penis, one that I could definetly

get used to. Christa got up and moved closer towards my head. When she

reached me she leaned down and kissed my lips again, in the same style that

she and Jake used and then said "I'll leave you two alone, but call me when

your ready for me," She kissed me again and then left the room.

That surprised the hell out of me but I was grateful, very grateful that

she was leaving me alone with him, I'd have to pay her back, but not now,

now I was just going to enjoy him.

I lowered my chest to the bed so he could get deeper into me, almost

instantly I could feel his penis touch my deepest spot, he had a very

wonderful penis, the type every woman should have at least once. So long

and thick.

My thoughts were disrupted at the first sound of the rude noise that came

along with the position, but Jake didn't seem to be bothered and continued

his long luscious strokes.

"I want to see you," I cried out, "I want to see your face when I come,"

Jake withdrew and I crawled further onto the bed and turned over spreading

my legs and raising my knees. Jake moved on me and lowered himself down

onto his hands, pushing himself into me again as I squeeled and wrapped my

legs around his back and buttocks.

He lowered himself down and kissed me, whispering "Your so beautiful,"

something that he had left out Wednesday night when he was making love to

me. I had him more or less to myself for those few precious minutes that

Carrie and I had been alone with him, she didn't want him, she only wanted

my tongue on her.

"You have such a beautiful body," he said raising himself up against the

force of my legs trying to pull him down into me again. When he came down

again I pulled him close to me with my hands and arms, and kissed him.

"Come for me," he cried. I wanted to so badly, I let go of any holdbacks

and released myself to full orgasm, shaking beneath his weight.

"That's it," he screamed raising his chest off of me, "Come for me," he

said while violently pumping into me. He lowered himself down again and

kissed me. I lowered my legs and spread them as wide as I could get them,

slipping my arms under his so I could hold his back while he continued

pumping deeply into me, as another wave of orgasm shook through me. He

moved his knee closer to me increasing the pressure to the tempo and the

depth of his thrusts.

It was beautiful, he took me through orgasm after orgasm until he pushed

himself off of of my chest and with one last deep thrust and a grunt, he

screamed "I'm cumming,"

"Jake, take the condom off, quickly before you come, I want your come

inside of me, please, please take it off before you come. If you like me at

all take it off," He quickly withdrew from my pussy, and tore the condom

off, and reinserted himself. We resumed our position before he withdrew and

a second later he collapsed on top of me, leaving his penis still inside me,

he was heavy, but the moment was so precious, so warm so intimate.

I didn't really want to get out from beneath him, but when I tried and

found out that I couldn't get him off of me or even roll him over, I

panicked and started screaming Christa's name.

She arrived in less than a second and was kneeling beside me on the bed.

She knew what was wrong and she whispered, "It's all right, calm down, I'll

help you," Then she kissed me again and disappeared for a second from my

view. Then I felt her hand between our legs, she was pulling Jake's penis

out of me.

Then with a simple little push she rolled him off of me. "Thank you," I

whispered.

"Satisfied," she said coming up and kissing my lips again.

"Definitely, your so lucky to have him," I said and kissed her back.

"Sisters share," she said running a hand over one of my breasts.

"I know, Thank you for sharing," I said and kissed her again.

"While you two were busy Carrie phoned, she said she'd been spending the

night at Stacey's house, so that means we've got the house to ourselves, if

you'd like to call Nestor, I think we could have a foursome if you'd like.

I know Nestor wouldn't mind and I don't think Jake would mind making love to

you again, nor would I for that matter," she said kissing me again.

"Would you like to make a movie of it," I asked her.

"That's a great idea, we'd enjoy the footage for years, the only thing is

we don't have a camera,"

"No but my Dad and I do," I said running a hand through her hair.

"Well lets go get it, but first we better clean up Jake, would you like to

help me give him a tongue bath." Christa said removing the condom off of

Jake's dissipating errection.

"Sure," I replied.

Chapter XXXXIII

Acceptance

When I got to Stacey's I was feeling so horny I couldn't really believe it.

When she had called saying that she had the day off and her husband wouldn't

be home till around eight o'clock, I jumped at the offer to spend time with

her.

I was heavily attracted to her during our first meeting, I don't know why I

just was, and it carried over to this meeting. We had agreed to spend her

day off together during our second meeting but Hawk was going to be home so

we didn't do anything other than some heavy petting.

I didn't want him around when we were together, what he did scared me, but

somehow it was enjoyable, I had even told Stacey that and all she said was

that it was addictive.

After we had spent the better part of the day in bed together she asked me

if I would like to spend the night with her and Hawk. I wasn't really

wanting a cock but I did want more of Stacey so I decided to stay. I phoned

home and told Christa that I was going to stay.

She was concerned but she accepted my judgement. When I turned back to

where Stacey had been and she was gone. Naked I decided to go hunting for

her. During my search I got time to examine some of the other rooms in the

house, at least on the top floor.

When I went downstairs I heard noises in the kitchen, so I went to see what

she was doing. When I entered the kitchen I found her sitting ontop of the

counter, with Hawk standing between her legs pumping into her. Her arms

were rapped around his neck and her head was resting on his shoulder.

When she saw me she said, "Carrie!" I moved closer to them, Hawk's pants

were around his ankles and his tie was hanging down over his back overtop of

his shirt.

When Stacey called my name, Hawk stopped and turned and looked at me. He

turned his whole body to me exposing the fact that he had indeed been in the

middle of fucking Stacey.

"Would you like to finish him off," Stacey asked me softly. I didn't say

anything I just looked at him, then slowly I looked over his body. Then

without saying a word I nodded. He took me in his arms and kissed my cheek,

then my eyelids and then finally my lips. He gently lifted me up and then

lowered me onto his errect shaft. He then carried me and over to the

counter and set me down beside Stacey pumping into me. I wrapped my arms

around his neck while Stacey pushed my hair away from my neck and started

kissing it.

I was glad that she had shared her and Hawk's sexual history with me on the

last visit, even the cards of the bloodtests, it made the sex so clean, so

unworrying, so beautiful as orgasm swept between the two of us.

At that moment I was glad even proud that I had decided to stay and even

come back to them. The previous sex with Hawk didn't seem as scary, or as

frightening, just natural, it was the sex style that Stacey and Hawk had

developed together, and my presence only meant that a new style had to be

created, a style that could benefit all three of us.

I know that sounds pretty pshcological, but that's how it seems to me. It

was only the second time that I had gotten semen inside me and it felt nice,

warm, it felt like Hawk gave something to me for the second time, and it was

a gift, a beautiful wonderful gift.

"Let's go to bed," Stacey suggested taking both of our hands and leading us

towards the stairs.

Chapter XXXXIV

Another mate?

I called Nestor from Sandi's house while she and Jake gathered up all the

camera equipment that we'd need. They had just started up the stairs when I

got an answer on the phone.

"Hello Nestor?"

"No, just a minute I'll get him,"

"Uh...Hello?"

"Nestor,"

"Yes, who is this,"

"It's me, your wednesday night party girl,"

"Sandi?"

"No, silly, it's me Christa,"

"Oh, hello Christa," he said surprised.

"Are you that surprised to hear from me,"

"Well, frankly yes, I thought you were just, well...you know,"

"Just fucking you,"

"Yeah,"

"Well, in a way I guess I was, I was wondering if you'd like to do it

again,"

"You mean me spending time with Sandi while Jake and you go off,"

"Well, I would like you to spend time with Sandi, but Jake and I will be

there too, we're going to make it a foursome, that is if you're up to it,

otherwise it will just be me, Sandi and Jake, what do you think can you

manage it,"

"If you and I can...uh...spend some time together, sure,"

"Well...I guess, how about doing me first, will that be alright,"

"That'll be great,"

"How many condoms do you have left,"

"Five,"

"Well we'll get some more, we'll meet you at my house in about an hour,"

"That sounds great,"

"Oh, there's one more thing," I said seeing Sandi, and Jake coming down the

stairs with the video camera and some tapes.

"There is one condition,"

"What?"

"We're going to make a movie of it, if you want out you can, but if your

in, it'll be unbelievable, I guarantee it, if it's not," I caught Jake's eye

and I smiled at him, "I'll be your love slave for a week, I'll make love to

you where ever and when ever you want, even infront of your parents, for a

whole week think of what you could do with me."

"Make it a month and you got a deal,"

"A week," I said and then looked at Sandi, who was watching Jake, bring

down the rest of the gear. "and Sandi will share in the promise, you can

have us both for a week,"

"What?" Sandi said looking at me.

`Kiss her,' I told Jake. He set down the gear and took her in his arms and

kissed her passionately.

"Do we have a deal?" I asked Nestor.

"Well with that guarentee, it's a deal, I'll see you there in an hour,"

Nestor said hanging up the phone.

They were still kissing when I hung up the phone and Sandi was starting to

grope Jake.

"Stop that you two," I told them and hesitantly they seperated. "You

should be saving your strength till later, because well, we're going to make

us a movie," Jake smiled at me.

`Your getting off on this aren't you?' Jake asked me.

`A little,' I replied.

"Did you just ask her if she was getting off on this," Sandi asked turning

to Jake.

"Why?" I asked her.

"I heard it,"

"How?"

"I don't know, I just heard him,"

"Did you hear her reply?" Jake asked her.

"I heard something, it wasn't too clear though,"

"Think something," Jake told her.

`I love Bob,' I heard another voice inside my head say, a feminine one.

"Did you hear what I said," Sandi asked excited.

`By god Jake, she's becoming one of us,'

`I know, did you hear her too,'

`Yeah,'

"You did hear me didn't you, What is it?"

"We don't know," Jake said, "it's just happened,"

"When?" Sandi asked.

"That night we went to dinner and your dad proposed to mom, just before we

left, that was the first time,"

"Jake, scratch her," I told him, he moved forward holding up his hands

ready to scratch her cheek.

"Hold on, what are you two doing,"

"Jake, she's right if it doesn't work she doesn't need scars on her face.

Sandi take off your shorts.

"Tell me why first,"

"Just do it, please," I told her. She unbottoned her shorts and let them

fall to the floor. "Your panties too," I told her, she looked at me with a

look on her face that showed pure distrust. "Trust me," I begged, "if this

works...Just trust me."

`Jake, kiss her the same way you kissed me that night and rake her bottom.'

"Hold on now, just..." before she could finish she was in the middle of a

long hot kiss and I could see Jake's hands go down to her buttocks, and pass

across the flesh, then he raised the tip up and sunk them into her flesh,

and dragged up.

She broke away from Jake and screamed, on her backside blood was coming out

of the lacerations Jake had just opened and there was no sign of them

healing over.

"Maybe its too early,"

"Too early for what," Sandi screamed at me rubbing her ass.

"Come here and let me help you," I said getting a cloth and wetting it. I

sat down on one of the kitchen chairs and she turned her bottom to me so I

could wipe it. Slowly I rubbed a cloth over one of the scratches. Then out

of some weird desire I set the cloth down on the table and ran my tongue

over one of the scratches.

The blood sizzled, and caught Sandi's attention, "What the hell are you

doing now," she demanded. The wound that had been under the blood had

disappeared, and I wiped away the remaining dried blood off with the cloth.

"Jake come here," I said and he moved closer to us, he looked sorry, he

knew he had caused Sandi pain and he was really feeling bad about it. "Come

on, come here, quit feeling sorry for her,"

"Thanks alot," Sandi said looking down at me.

"Jake, I think she may be one of us, or changing, one or the other,"

"One of what,"

"Jake, lick one of the scratches.

"What?" Sandi cried. Jake knelt down beside me and did as he was told. It

had the same effect. The blood sizzled and then the wound was gone.

"I'm going to call Nestor and tell him we can't tonight," I said aloud,

wiping the second streak of dried blood away. "Jake you finish cleaning her

up," before I had even finished he was licking her wounds.

I dialed Nestor's number again, this time he picked up.

"Hello,"

"Hi, Nestor, listen it's me again Christa, look tonight won't work,

something really important has come up, we'll make it up to you, but we just

can't tonight." I said.

"What's so important," he asked, he was right he deserved an answer just

not the right one.

"Our parents came home, we can't do it with them here, I'll tell you what

you think of a plot or something, that we can do for the film and we'll do

it, when the time is right, Ok. You can even make yourself the main

charachter, all right,"

"Ok, but when will we do this,"

"I don't know but not right now, all right,"

"Ok, I'll see you then, my little love slave,"

"Not yet, I'm not," I said giggling.

"You will be, you will be," he said chuckling.

"Bye," I said and then hung up the phone. When I turned around and looked

across the table Jake was licking at the last scratch. Then he wiped the

left over away, and then pulled Sandi down onto his lap. She went down

laughing and turned back and kissed him. Then suddenly I remembered what

happened the first time Jake and I had been telepathically linked, we had

unprotected sex, full and complete, I had taken him in me, all of him, and

the diaphram had been burned through so it could get in me.

I came around the table so that I was looking straight on at them. I had

to ask. "Did you two, do it with out a condom after I told you not to," I

asked seriously.

"I asked him to take it off, earlier, and he did," she said and then kissed

him again.

"That's the key Jake,"

"What is?"

"Those prescious jewels in your lap,"

"Thanks," Sandi said.

"Not you, its him, Jake remember I'm your first mate, and she's your

second, always remember that,"

"What are you talking about?" Sandi asked watching me.

"You stepped in something you shouldn't have,"

"What?" she said seriously.

"Him," I said motioning at Jake, by this time both of their smiles had

disappeared. "Jake, you have to take her all the way, that means you have

to do her again, only she should scratch you,"

"What's all this talk about scratching?" Sandi asked.

Jake looked at me sceptically, I was jealous, and really sore over it he

was going to take another mate, and I was encouraging him to do it.

"You have to," I told him.

"Are you sure about this," Jake asked me.

"Sure about what?" Sandi said trying to look over her shoulder at Jake.

"I'm sure,"

"Maybe we should try mating her to both of us,"

"MATING WHO? ME? NO WAY!" Sandi said.

"How?" I asked.

"I don't know, I've heard of a move where two girls slide their pussies

together, maybe that'll work"

"It's worth a try, I guess, she has to be taken the whole way, its the only

way she'll understand, and she'll have to scratch us both, that's the only

way that we can know for sure that it'll be safe."

"What do you mean, safe?" Sandi questioned as I pulled her up on to her

feet.

"Come on it's bed time," I told her leading her up the stairs to her

father's bedroom with Jake in tow.

"How do we do this?" I asked him as he closed the door behind us.

"You straddle each other I think, and then rock back and forth while

holding onto each other." he said while I was taking off my clothes.

"What are you doing?" Sandi asked.

"Sandi, trust me, what we give you will be so wonderful, its a gift, just

trust us, we're each just going to have sex with you, we won't scratch you,

but you'll scratch us. Come on, take off your top," Reluctantly she

obeyed. "It'll be the same as when you initiated me, remember, only this

time theres a small purpose. You do want to go the rest of the way don't

you and feel what we've been talking about, if you don't, well we'll stop

and we won't bring it up again, and from now on Jake will keep protected,

because if he doesn't," I said looking at him, "I'll castrate him," he knew

I was entirely serious with my statement.

"I know the position,"

"What?" I asked Sandi.

"I know the position was talking about, Carrie and I have done it before."

she said spreading her legs. "Come on, before I change my mind, I don't

like the undertone you two have been talking with, but, just come here

quickly."

I moved over to her and onto the bed and spread my legs, following her

motions on how to "assume" the position. I'd have to say it was really

unique. I pressed myself tight against Sandi's pussy spreading our

respective lips and then pressing ourselves tight against each other. Jake

move to beside us so he could see better, and then we grasped each others

hands and just simply began rocking back and forth, pulling each other

towards whose ever turn it was to go forward.

Jake moved closer in and began fingering our clitorises simutaneously. We

were both crying out a matter of minutes later. Jake stopped us rocking and

looked at Sandi, and simply said "scratch her," I offered her my arm after

he had finished and she looked at it and then in to my eyes.

"Do it," I told her, "and no matter what happens don't be afraid, keep up

the fucking." Hesitantly she took my arm and held it with one hand and then

brought her other hand over and scratched me. I could feel the change it

was happening, she'd done it. I interlocked my fingers with hers again and

we started the motions again.

She gasped when I felt the tingling pass over my breasts, they had

obviously changed and were waiting to be caressed. The lust was already at

work in full force and I was trying to hump Sandi to while we continued our

motions.

Finally, I could feel the metamorphosis was complete, I was my full self

again. Sandi was stunned at my appearance but never stopped the motions,

she kept it up. She screamed as orgasm overcame her, a second later I could

feel the same thing exploding from inside me, as orgasm swept through me, I

felt like I was releasing fluid from my urethra as I came, it was like

pissing in a way, but I knew, I knew it was my cum passing to Sandi.

With our vagina's still pressed tight against each other I held her tight

against my chest. The same thing that had happened to me and Jake was

happening between me and Sandi, we were sharing our lives. I saw her for

the first time making love to Bob. The fight over her wanting to bear his

child, their sex room, all the videos that they had posed for, even the

candid's.

I knew she was seeing me and experiencing every boy I made out with, the

genital kisses that my mother gave me when I was a baby that I didn't know

about, until the moment that she saw it. I even saw my mother making love

to my father. Then they took me into bed with them afterwards. It was more

intimate than it had been with Jake, I felt how she had when her mother had

died, and she knew the loss I had felt when my father left us.

It had only lasted seconds but we had shared every moment of our lives with

each other. And during our merging, I had shrunk back to my normal form.

`We are now mates,' I told her staring into her eyes, which now shone

briliantly. `Prepare yourself for another mating,' I said moving away from

her, to allow Jake access to her. Quietly he lowered her down on to the

bed, and climbed ontop of her.

"Jake, she's got to be on top, you'll crush her when she scratches you,"

`I didn't crush you beloved,' he said as he penetrated her. First with a

slow rythm, gradually increasing speed and depth. I saw her raise her hands

this time without hesitation, Jake never noticed it, but she dug her nails

into his back and scraped him.

I watched the transformation slowly take over him, as it moved up through

his body quickly expanding whatever area it was covering till it was nearly

bursting with muscles. As soon as the effect past his waste Sandi began

screaming, she was feeling the effects of his enlarged member inside of her,

I knew exactly what she was feeling, in a way I was jealous of her, he was

mine and she was getting him. She was getting the penis that she'd never

find on anyone else, ever in her life.

His shoulders broadened and she began rubbing her hands over them,

screaming in ecstasy and pain, as Jake's sweat dripped from his forehead

onto her face. Her own hair was matted down to her head by this time, by

the combination of taking both of us at one time. I suppose we should have

considered taking her seperately and at different times, but we were both

just too excited, now she would suffer for it.

Jake let loose a howl just as Sandi's screams went higher in pitch. A

second later, they both errupted into orgasm, Jake had done her quickly, he

had taken his time with me, but the results we're the same. They merged, I

could tell, I couldn't read either of their minds, the thought were passing

between them so quickly. It must have been the same way with Sandi and me

for Jake.

When he had ejaculated the changes reverted until he returned to his

"normal" form. Finally when they came out of it, Jake collapsed on top of

Sandi forcing a little whimper out of her. I managed to push him off of

her, before she fell into unconciousness whispering to me, "I feel

so...stretched," Exactly the same as I had felt.

I found a blanket in the closet and covered all of us taking my place on

the other side of Jake, before I let sleep over take me too.

Chapter XXXXV

Completion

I awoke to Sandi screaming about two in the morning. Jake was still

sleeping soundly beside me and seemed unbothered by her screams. I arouse

and quickly walked around the bed to kneel beside her.

"Shhhh..." I told her running my hands through her hair, "Everything will

be all right,"

"I feel so sore," Sandi whined.

"I know you do," I said comforting her, "it'll pass don't worry."

"But it hurts so much,"

"Let me see," I said, throwing the blanket up. "I'm going to turn on the

light, ok," I said reaching for the lamp on the night table.

"All right," Sandi said softly. When I turned it on, she blinked, and her

pupils quickly contracted adjusting to the new light source.

"Now, spread your legs," I told her and slowly she moved her outermost leg

to the edge of the bed softly whimpering to herself, until she had it draped

over the side of the bed. Her inner thighs were all black and blue, even

her vulva was a purplish color.

"Ow," she cried when I just barely touched her pussy, "that hurts,"

"I don't know what I can do for you beloveed," I felt helpless, but I also

knew she had to go through it, then suddenly I was hit by the thought that

we had fused her wounds earlier and healed them, maybe I could do the same

for the bruises.

Carefully I climbed up onto the bed and got on my hands and knees just

below her pussy. "I'm going to try licking your wounds ok, tell me if it

hurts and I'll stop,"

I lowered my head down to her pussy and gently touched her clit with my

tongue as a result she screamed in agony. When I looked at the spot I had

touched I found that it had lightened a bit but not very much, I hadn't had

long enough contact.

"All right, I'll start further out," I said backing away so I was further

down between her legs to the first sign of bruises. I began lapping at the

color changed skin, this time she didn't scream she only whimpered a little.

Her flesh was very sensitive but slowly I worked away at her thighs,

alternating so I was keeping them both basically level.

After about an hour, I had managed to "clean" all of the flesh up to her

immediate genital area, but my mouth was so dry I had to take a break.

I moved up beside her and kissed her lips and she smiled at me, saying "I

feel better all ready,"

"Well, your not fully healed yet, I'm going to go get a glass of water then

I'll be right back, and I'll finish up, Ok," She nodded and I quickly left

the room and returned with the glass of water.

"Not a very good way to spend your birthday, taking care of me," she said

smiling.

"My birthday's not for another twelve hours, you've got plenty of time to

get well," I said taking a sip of water, before setting the glass down on

the night table.

"How long have you two been changing,"

"Since about the same time we've been talking to each other," I said

getting between her legs again.

"How long before I change,"

"It depends," I said before taking my first lick.

"On what?"

"Well we've got to figure out who has to scratch you, it may be me, or it

may be our master, over there," I said motioning towards Jake, "or it might

have to be both of us," I finished and then resumed "cleaning" her cunt.

"Can we change with others," Sandi asked immediately taking my attention

away from my duties.

"Absolutely not,"

"Why not?"

"We tried with Martha and Bob, Jake was occupying Martha, and Bob was

giving me cunnilingus and Jake and I had had sex in the other form, his cum

was inside me and it acted like acid on your fathers tongue and it burned

him ever since we've been very careful, Jake can't have sex with anyone

after we have changed and he's come, and I can't have sex with anyone if I

have any of his come close to my entrance.

Do you understand what it would mean if he was in his big form and took on

a woman that wasn't protected from him, the way we are. It would eat her

from the inside out, it can never happen and that means we have to be

careful too,"

"I understand,"

"I mean anyone Sandi, even Bob,"

"I said I understood, all right, now when do I get to change,"

"Tommorow, ok, tommorow, when we're all fresh, I'm going to leave the rest

for you to heal by yourself, just go to sleep and when you wake up it should

be gone,"

"All right," she said.

"Good night," I told her kissing her lips before I shut the light out.

"Oh, and Sandi,"

"Yes,"

"You know, you'll be extremely horny, so don't let me sleep through it, I

want to enjoy it too,"

"All right, I promise," she said as I covered her again with the blanket.

"Good night, my love," I said lying down on my side of the bed.

"Good night, my mate," came Sandi's reply as I slumped into unconciousness.

***

I was woken the nicest way I could ever have imagined, by a nice soft slow

kiss on my lips. When I opened my eyes I found Sandi on her hands and knees

over top of me.

"You were right," she said and started kissing me furiously all over my

face, "I feel so horny, I need pleasuring now," she said and then kissed my

lips again this time while she was rubbing her clit across my thigh. It was

then that I noticed that she must have pulled the blanket right off of the

bed.

"Wake Jake up," I told her.

"I don't want Jake, I want you," she said before kissing me again. Then

she moved her hips further up until she was kneeling over top of my face,

slowly lowering herself down to meet my lips. I kissed her lower lips as

her hands started sifting through my hair.

Sandi began humping my face to meet my lips in kiss after kiss. I wrapped

my arms around her legs so that I could use my fingers to play with her

clitoris. Her pussy was already well lubricated, and it didn't take much to

start her moaning, and not long after that she was screaming out, telling me

that she was cumming.

When orgasm did come to her, she seemed to convulse over top of me, for a

good five minutes, the entire time her body shook violently, rubbing her

moist pussy all across my face until finally she collapsed forward onto me

so that her stomache was lying ontop of my head. I wrapped my arms around

her waist and rolled her over so that she was on her back and I was out from

under her.

She had a look of peace on her face and she had already gone back to sleep,

just like I had when Martha finished me off, when it was my turn.

I knew she wouldn't be awake for a couple of ours and Jake still showed no

sign of waking. I kissed them both gently and cuddled up to Jake deciding

to go back to sleep, I felt exhausted, Sandi had kept me up all night, and

now had woken me up early in the morning, I needed more sleep, especially if

we were going to continue our threesome. `What a marvelous way to spend my

birthday,' I thought `naked, and making love all day long, to my mates.'

Then I fell into a deep hazy sleep.

Chapter XXXXVI

Mornings

When I awoke, Stacey and Hawk were gently making love beside me on the bed.

We had, had a beautiful night together. Hawk had alternated between making

love to me and Stacey until about quarter after one when he finally

collapsed.

After Hawk had fell asleep Stacey and I pleasured each other to one final

orgasm until we fell asleep too, in each others arms.

Hawk was ontop of Stacey and they were going at it slowly in a

missionary-style. I watched them go at it while fingering myself, I wanted

to get into the action but I held myself off, as Hawk brought Stacey to

orgasm. When her orgasm subsided, she sighed deeply in content.

When he was finsihed he layed down ontop of her and they kissed.

"Good morning," I said softly while stretching trying to pretend that I

hadn't woken up a few minutes before. They broke their second kiss and

looked at me smiling.

"Hello Carrie," Stacey said watching me.

"Afternoon," Hawk said softly smiling at me.

"You mean its afternoon already?" I asked, they smiled and laughed a little

and then nodded.

"I should probably get going," I said.

"Why? You just got here," Stacey whined.

"Why don't you stay the night," Hawk suggested withdrawing his penis from

Stacey.

"I don't know if I should stay, my sisters are probably waiting for me and

my mother is coming home tonight from a weekend with her boyfried, I should

probably meet her,"

"Stay the day at least," Stacey pleaded as Hawk moved closer to me.

"Come on," Hawk said kneeling between my legs with his errect penis

pointing towards me. I cupped him in one hand and began stroking his shaft

with my other hand.

"I don't know," I said continuing stroking him while Stacey moved a little

closer till she was lying on her side right next to me.

"Well," I said rolling my eyes, "all right, but I want what she just got,"

Without another word, I released his penis spreading my legs at the same

time. Then he lowered himself down until Stacey took hold of his shaft and

just began to guide him in to me.

It felt good, but not as good as Stacey's tongue on me, I loved it when she

pleasured me. When it was Hawk it was more or less just all right, except

when he shot his seed into me, I loved that feeling of warmth I got from it.

If it wasn't for that I would love just to be with girls, but that feeling

gave meaning to sex, it was indescribable.

Stacey slipped a hand between Hawk and I and started to jiggle and rub my

clitoris, as Hawk continued to slowly pump into me.

I started milking his cock with my vaginal muscles, trying to get his come

out faster and into me. Last night he had only come inside of me three

times and only two of those times had he come inside my pussy the third one

was when I had performed oral sex on him. I wanted more, I couldn't get

enough of his essence. I wanted my pussy to be covered in his come. Every

square inch.

I couldn't wait any longer, I grabbed his buttocks and started pulling him

towards me. "Faster," I screamed at him. Quickly Stacey withdrew her hand

from between us, instantly Hawk increased his speed, driving himself hard

against me, trying to delve deeper into my pussy. I started pulling him

down harder onto me. I wrapped my legs around his waist and started pulling

him down quicker.

He began to perspire, sweat dripping down become a sort of glue between our

flesh, sticking us together. With each new thrust a grunt escaped from

between his lips driving him harder. I cried out "Faster," one more time,

and Hawk looked down at me, then thrusted himself into me clamping his eyes

shut and letting out a scream.

A second later his throbbing cock, pulsated and began spurting inside of

me, drenching my insides with a fresh coating of his cum. I milked him for

everything he had.

Stacey started kissing us both as we layed there, holding each other.

After a few minutes of glorious excstasy, I said to Stacey, "I should call

home, they'll be worrying about me,"

"All right, Hawk come on, get off of her," but Hawk only responding with a

snore, he had fallen asleep ontop of me.

"Don't worry I'll get him off,"

"I'm not, look why don't we let him be and you can ohone my house for me,"

"What should I say," Stacey asked me.

"That I'm in the throes of passion and won't be home till late," I said

smiling. Stacey kissed me, and turned towards the phone. I moved my hands

down Hawks back until I cupped his ass in my hands. He was a lovely

creature, he even fell asleep in such a way that he was halfway supporting

himself.

"Hello," I heard Stacey say into the reciever beside the bed.

Chapet XXXXVII

Birthday Present

The phone rang and I leapt out of bed to get it, but the nearest connection

of it was in Carrie's room. Before it was the finished the second ring, I

picked it up off the hook cutting the ring off.

"Hello," I heard a soft voice say through the phone as I looked at the

digital clock read out.

"Hello," I replied surprised that it was already after three o'clock. I

usually never slept this late.

"Hi, this is Stacey,"

"Oh, hi, Carrie's not here, do you want to leave a message."

"I know that, I just called to tell you that Carrie was going to stay here

for the rest of the day. I wonder could you tell me if you know what time

her mothers supposed to get home."

"Our mothers supposed to be home by seven," I replied.

"Thanks," and then without another word she hung up.

"Well that's a fine how-do-you-do," I said aloud hanging up the phone. `I

guess I'll make some breakfast,' I thought when I found that Jake and Sandi

were still cuddled up sound asleep together.

About forty-five minutes later, I was carrying a large tray full of toast,

eggs, ham, and three tall glasses of orange juice into my mothers bedroom.

Jake and Sandi were still asleep so I set the tray down on a dresser. In

the middle of the sheets I could see something sticking up a good four or

five inches. I started by pulling off all of the covers off of the bed and

found that it had been Jake's penis forming a tent in the covers. He was

still hard and errect and at the base Sandi's hand was wrapped around his

shaft.

I crawled over top of them and kissed Jake hard, intent on waking him up.

"Jake," I whispered in his ear. "Come on honey, time to get up," He

growled and his hands slid up my legs till they were resting on my ass.

"Jake, come on I made breakfast for us. Come on you have to eat and gather

your strength so you can make love to me when my birthday comes, its only in

another half-hour, and I want to celebrate it with you inside of me." When

I finished a smile broke out across his face, and his eyes blinked open.

Then he raised his head and kissed my lips. The same sense of knowing

something that was important passed between us, but disappeared after a

second.

"Alright, my love," He said trying to raise but was blocked until I moved

off of him onto Sandi. I kissed her lips and her eyes slowly opened. At

the same time a grin spread across her face.

"Come on, I made us some breakfast, and we've only got about three hours

before Mom and Dad come home, besides I'll be seventeen in less than half an

hour and I want to celebrate it with a bang, so come on and get up,"

`All right, my mate' Sandi said, her smiling not deviating.

The three of us ate, trying to keep as much of the crumbs off the bed as

possible, while we ate we talked about what we were going to do to each

other after we were finished breakfast, and about the house that Sandi and

Jake had found. It sounded almost perfect, and I was starting to get the

feeling that I couldn't wait until I saw it.

Then about ten minutes till my birthday we all got rid of our plates and

cleaned up. Seven minutes to, we were all kneeling around in a triangular

shape. Sandi looked gorgeous with her back to the window as sunshine poured

in through the window lighting up her golden hair. We all held an arm of

each other and prepared to scratch.

"What will it be like," Sandi asked trying to delay the transfer.

"Don't worry," I told her.

"But..."

"Don't worry, trust me," I told her this time pulling my hand away from her

arm scratching her. Her nails just caught the end of my flesh as she pulled

away. Jake repeated the same movements, and I pulled away my second arm

away from him, scratching him all the way. It was all over in a second.

Sandi screamed at the expectation of pain when she saw a drooplet of blood

ooze from both of her wounds. Then I could tell she noticed that there was

no pain. I could feel the process taking hold starting from my toes and

working its way up to my vagina, then to my breasts at the same time I

watched Jake grow in size as he had before.

Sandi widened out, just like I was, her hips gently eased out a little

wider her stomache became a pinch tighter, her breasts swelled to an

enormous side, her eyes opened wider. Her nipples stood out, her arms had

fully expanded to there newly muscular form, the whole time she was looking

observantly back and forth between Jake and me, finally realizing what we

had said was fully true. She was one of us.

"God you were right," Sandi said in a deepened voice. "This is

exhilirating!" We smiled at her and told her to go look at herself in the

bathroom. With pure curiosity she left us and disappeared into the

bathroom.

`Five minutes to,' I said seeing the clock to Jake. He looked at me and

then walked over closer to me on his knees. When he reached me, he wrapped

his arm around my neck and kissed me, sliding his tongue deep down my

throat. I moved towards him a little closer and then stradled his penis

while he was still on his knees. He reached under my back and lifted me up,

turning me around so that my head was reaching for the top of the bed. Then

he lowered me down onto my back and followed me down so that he was spread

out on top of me and before I even landed on the bed he had alread started

thrusting himself into me.

I had been watching the clock for the last half-hour longing for this and

now that I was getting what I wanted I felt like I was in heaven.

Continuosuly Jake and I were kissing passionately. It seemed like we were

constantly lip locked, and every time we kissed that same sense of knowing

something was there then it was gone. Time seemed to disappear as our

motions became more, and more ferocious.

Finally, we both exploded into orgasm, locking in the deepest kiss we had

ever had. Wave after wave of pleasure brought that hidden knowledge further

out into the light, until we both knew exactly what it was.

Jake held himself off of me while leaving himself inside of me, he looked

down into my face, our eyes locked for an eternity, it was true and we both

knew it, neither of us were ready to state it aloud, then in a barely

audible whisper I said it, "I'm pregnant!"

"What?" a voice said beside us, I turned and Sandi was looking down at us

playing with herself.

"I'm pregnant," I said in a slightly louder voice.

"Your pregnant, how...never mind," Sandi said moving her fingers away from

herself and kneeling beside us. "Well..."

"I love you," Jake said still ontop of me, I turned back to him, it was

obvious he hadn't turned away from looking at me. He lowered himself down

and kissed me again and again. Sandi started rubbing my breasts and kissing

the other side of my face. She was obviously happy for me. And Jake was

just proud of me, and happy, overjoyously happy.

I myself, well I was just astonished, it was unbelieveable, but I was

happy, I was glowing with enthusiasm. I knew it was Jake's child, it

couldn't be anyone elses, and I was proud of what we had done, I didn't feel

any sense of remorse or regret, I was his mate, and that's all there was to

it.

Jake moved to my other side and kept kissing me. I ran my hands over my

womb trying to feel, the new life inside of me. "I'm pregnant," I said

softly to myself. I turned and looked at the digital clock beside the bed

it was two minutes after. `What a birthday present!' I thought more to

myself. `I'm pregnant!'

Chapter XXXXVIII

Home Coming

"Welcome home," the three of us cried when Martha and Bob walked through

the front door. Bob set down Martha's two suitcases in the front doorway.

"I've missed you," Martha said coming towards us and embracing us all in a

hug. Sandi took accepted her embrace but as soon as she got the chance she

slipped away from us and went to Bob wrapping an arm around his chest and

kissing his lips.

He looked absolutely exhausted, they'd probably been at it the whole

weekend I thought just like us. Carrie's day with Stacey and Hawk, also

appeared to wipe her out but she was trying to look her best for Mom, and

not throw the night off. I wasn't going to tell her either that I was

pregnant because all she'd do was worry. I hadn't even told Carrie yet, it

was only Sandi, me and Jake, and he said he was going to tell his parents

when he got home. But I couldn't hide my excitement either.

When Martha kissed me it was exactly like she had kissed the rest of us

warm and passionate, only I was the only one that returned her kiss with the

same affection. In response in the least visible way she tried to touch my

pussy through my pair of jeans.

Everybody looked exhausted, even Sandi, she'd spent most of the afternoon

with Jake after I found out. He was proud of being a father, and it showed

in the way he made love to Sandi all day, with lust and vigor, probably

trying to start another life, but I tried to ignore that possibility.

After she kissed me she turned and watched Bob talk softly to Sandi, then

he said allowed, "It's about time for us to be going." Martha moved away

from us and moved towards Bob kissing him deeply and passionately when she

reached him. They had had a busy weekend.

"We'll see you all later," Sandi said helping to guide her father out the

door he looked like he was on the verge of falling asleep.

"Take care of him," Martha said just before she closed the door behind

them. Then she turned to us, catching me rubbing my stomache. Instantly, I

moved my hand away. "So how was your weekends," Martha said smiling

tiredly.

"Exhausting," Carrie said, "I'm going to go up to bed, I need to get some

sleep, we've got school tommorow." After she was finsihed she headed

towards the stairs and disappeared from my view.

"What about you?" she said looking at me, waiting for me to dart off away

from her too, but I moved deeper into the kitchen and she followed me.

"Well, it was definitely exhausting, but I've felt so high since this

afternoon, that I can hardly think about it."

"Why? Is something wrong?"

"No," I told her getting out the bread, I was starving and needed something

to eat. "I'm feeling great,"

"You haven't been doing drugs have you?" she asked me seriously as I spread

the penut butter on the bread.

"No, you know after that one time, I'd never do it again," I said scooping

out some jam onto the bread.

"So then what's wrong,"

"Nothing," I said hunting through the refridgerator for pickles. "Sandi

went hunting for house yesterday," I said trying to change the subject.

"Yeah, what did she find," Martha said sitting down into a chair.

"A house that sounds almost perfect,"

"What's it like?"

"I don't know, only Jake and Sandi..."

"Jake went with her did he?" she asked.

"Yeah, he came I guess a couple hours after you left, and Sandi was the

only one awake, and she was going through the papers, and they left before I

woke up."

"What's Carrie been up to?"

"Oh, she's been over at...Stacey's, for most of the weekend."

"Has she?"

"Yeah, it sounds like she had a good time! How was your weekend." I asked

her and she smiled softly.

"Well, we started out early Saturday morning as you know, and after about

noon, we were both feeling quite excited, so we stopped at the first motel

we came across, we we're only going to rent a room for about an hour, but

that hour didn't seem to end. We never made it to the play, actually we

never even really made it to B.C. we just stayed in the motel room, and kept

ourselves busy.

The only time we stopped was to eat and we only ordered room service, and

neither of us bothered to get dressed when we answered the door. It was

exhilirating and we sent a good number of people away hot. Bob's perfect,

he's not ashamed of his sexuality, in fact he even told me that Sandi and

him had made a number of trips to nudist camps before.

Did you keep her entertained over the weekend? I know you said Jake was

here but did she bring anyone home,"

"Well, she didn't bring anyone home, but we kept her entertained. Actually

I decided to share Jake with her today, so suffice it to say she was

entertained."

"Well, thats good, as long as she enjoyed herself."

"Oh, she did!"

"I'm going to go upstairs and have a nice long soak and then I'm going to

go to bed. You're welcome to join me if you want," she said as I took the

last bite of sandwich in my mouth.

"No, I think, I'll just have another sandwhich and go to bed, thanks

anyway," She looked a little disappointed at my response so I added. "But

if you want you can tuck me in later." She smiled and moved over off of her

chair and kissed me while fondeling my breast for a second. Then she went

towards the stairs.

"Mom," I called after her and she turned around to look at me, "I love

you,"

"I love you too, sweety!"

***

"Did you have fun this weekend?" I asked Bob as I pulled off his socks

while he was lying on his bed.

"Yeah," he said smiling up at me. "She's an extrodinary woman, Sandi"

"I know honey," I told him helping him off with his shirt.

"She'll make a wonderful mother for you,"

"Bob, if that's why you're doing this, for me don't, I don't want that on

my conscience." I said undoing his belt buckle.

"No, I'm not she's a wonderful woman, and I love her alot, I didn't think

it was possible to love anyone again as much as I love her now."

"As long as your marrying her for you Bob, that's all I ask," I said taking

off his pants and underwear in one pull.

"Bob," I said taking off my top trying to get his attention away from the

clock beside the bed.

"What honey?" he asked as I slipped out of my shorts. I climbed onto the

bed and pulled the sheet up over us.

"I love you," I told him snuggling up to him. He leaned down and kissed my

lips.

"I love you too honey!" I slid a cupped hand up and rested it on his

penis. "Ow, please honey, don't touch me there, not tonight,"

"You have had a full weekend," I told him sliding my hand up over his

chest.

"Yep," was all he said before he fell asleep. I moved a leg over his legs

and pulled myself tighter against him. I was losing him, he was no longer

just my man, but I was glad that I was losing him to someone that I loved

too!"

Chapter IL

Peeping Tom

About two o'clock I walked into Bob's office, on Tuesday afternoon, I had

managed to get away from work early and I wanted to see what his office

looked like, besides we hadn't seen each other in two days, although we had

spent hours on the phone like a teenaged couple.

I found that his office was on the second floor on one of the directories

and took the elevator up. The elevator opened up on a hallway that extended

about thirty yards down and on either side of the hall there were office

doors. I followed the hall down till I came across the right office and

went in.

Inside the door was a small waiting room, and a secretary at her desk, dark

wavey haired, fairly attractive, (even beautiful in a sort of wholesome

look) woman. Presuamably the one that had congratulated me earlier on my

catch.

Behind the desk was a glass wall, and I could see Bob sitting at his desk

talking to someone on the phone, he waved at me and I headed towards the

door, but the woman stopped me but standing infront of me.

"I'm sorry, do you have an appointment with Mr. Davis,"

"In a way, I suppose," I said smiling at her, she hadn't picked up that it

was me by my voice.

"Well, either you do or you don't which is it,"

"Look, maybe you should calm down and..."

"Do you or do you not have an appointment?"

"Hello Martha, what are you doing here?" Bob's voice said from behind her

standing at the door.

In a surprised look the secretary looked at me and then said, "Ms.

Benchino," I nodded. "God, I'm so sorry, for give me, I didn't know..."

"That's all right, don't worry about it,"

"Come on in Martha," Bob said and his secretary stepped aside to let me

pass.

I went through the door and Bob closed it behind us.

"I really must apologize for Irina, she's a little over protective of me

sometimes."

"So that's her name," I said sitting down from across his desk. The room

wasn't overly spacious, there was enough room for a couple of tall filing

cabinets a desk a couple chairs and a drawing table, and racks of blue

prints.

"So what do I owe this unexpected pleasure,"

"Well, I got off early from work and just decided to swing around. What

are you up to?"

"Not much, just finishing up here,"

"Are you feeling better, Sandi said that you were feeling quite sore

yesterday from our weekend."

"Yeah, I was but I'm feeling a better now,"

"We did have fun though didn't we,"

"Lots," he replied smiling.

"Why don't you let your secretary go for the day," I suggested, watching

him trying to show my intent from just eye contact. He smiled, and then let

out a little chuckle.

"Haven't had enough have you,"

"Nope, as long as its you I've always got an appetite.

"Irina..." Bob said into the phone intercom.

***

"Irina..." I heard come through the intercom.

"Yes, Mr. Davis," I replied, with the same warm enthusiasm I had shown

since the first time I served under him.

"Irina...I won't be requiring your services...so you can go home now,"

"Thank you, Mr. Davis," I said getting up from my desk, pulling my purse

out from underneath.

"and Irina, will you lock up please,"

"Yes, Mr. Davis," I said into the intercom.

I moved toward the door, took a quick look around. They were still talking

in his office but they had moved their chairs closer together. They did

make a cute couple I thought closing the office door.

When I got down to my car I found out that I had left my keys in the

office. I kept the office key on a different ring and it was still in my

purse, but I kept my car keys in my desk.

I went back up to the office and quietly let myself in closing the door

behind me. When I turned around from the door, I saw Bob and Martha through

the glass, both of them were naked and Martha was spread out on his desk and

he was making love to her, they were grunting and groaning, and having what

looked like awesome sex. I quietly made my way around to my desk and got

the keys out. Then when I turned around I couldn't help but seeing them

through the glass again.

Contrary to what I was thinking I stayed and watched them until they were

both swept away by orgasm. At one point I had even considered going in to

the office and joining them. I wanted to, I've wanted to make love with Bob

almost since my first day, I got close once at an office party but his

daughter Sandi was there and was tagging around the whole place with him.

After they were finished, as quietly as I could I left the office only when

I shut the door this time, I think I shut it a little too loudly.

When I reached my car in the underground basement I couldn't help myself.

I pushed the seat back and slipped my panties out from under my skirt and

started pleasuring myself. I felt so hot, I couldn't help bringing myself

to orgasm, first one then a second. Seeing Bob make love to someone was

just such a turn on for me. I hadn't wanted to stay and watch them but I

did.

When I was finished, I wiped my fingers on my already damp panties, after

sniffing them like I usually, I had never gotten up the nerve to taste

myself, I had heard of girls that had, but I alway dislike the idea.

Actually it sounded to much like lesbianism and that repulsed me entirely,

what I wanted was like what every woman wants, a husband that can fill her

up and satisfy her.

After I straightened myself and the car up, I started the engine and went

to leave the building. At the edge of the door I saw Bob and Martha,

walking out of the office enterance, smiling and laughing arms wrapped

around each other. `That's what I want,' I thought.

Chapter L

Dinner Plans

I met Jake at lunch at his locker. We were going to go for a walk during

the lunch hour and discuss our parents. Jake took my hand and we started

out of the school. When were a good half block away from the school, our

conversation began.

`I've talked to my parents,'

`And what did they say,'

`Well, my Dad called you a tramp first,'

`There's a compliment you couldn't beat,'

`Yeah, well after he'd finished my mother called us both sluts.'

`I was wrong,'

`You're right, and that was just the start,'

`How long'd it last,' I asked feeling sorry for him.

`Oh, 'bout two hours,'

`That long,'

`Yeah, the first hour was the worst, the whole time they yelled. The

second hour they were both growing horse, so I got to talk the most.'

`How did it end,'

`Well, I told them that I really didn't care what they thought,'

`What did they say?'

`I have to be out before the end of the week!'

`Oh, Jake, did it really have to go that far,'

`My love, I didn't know what else to do, they didn't think I was old enough

to marry you,'

`Marry me,'

`You are my friend, my lover, my mate. And the mother of my child and I

know he will not grow up to be a bastard, that I would never ever permit, so

will you marry me, I know the ring won't be a rock, I don't know even if I

can afford one, but, together we are meant for each other, you and I both

know that, will you marry me?'

`Jake, the ring can be the size of a speck of dust, the answer would still

be, YES, but we need my mothers permission.'

`We'll tell her together, about both, tonight,'

`We can't not tonight, she's throwing a dinner party with Bob,'

`What should I do about my stuff,'

`I'll tell you what, tonight when my mother's gone we'll go back to your

house, we'll take Carrie and Sandi with us, and we'll get as much stuff as

we can and you can move in with me, my mother shouldn't mind to much, I

don't think my mother will explode like your parents did, at least I hope.'

***

I had decided to take the afternoon off to plan for the dinner party, but I

was having a real problem with the idea of only three people. It didn't

seem even enough.

For my second visit to Bob's office it was easier. The secretary knew

exactly who I was this time and she didn't squable over me going straight

into Bob's office. The only thing that seemed odd was the way she blushed

when I first came in. I didn't know what it meant, but after a second I

forgot about it.

"Hello Bob," I said getting his attention away from the drafting board.

"Martha, well are you ready for tonight."

"As ready as I'll ever be, what do you think I should make,"

"Other than yourself,"

"Silly," I said smacking his arm giggling a little. Then seriously I said,

"I'm for desert, not dinner,"

"Beg your pardon, madam,"

"Well what should I make, Chicken, Turkey, Roast Beef, or is your boss a

vegetarian, god I don't know what I'll do if he is,"

"Calm down, you've got nothing to worry about, just be yourself and you can

make Roast Beef, I think he'll enjoy that,"

"Bob, I don't know if I like the numbers they just don't seem to add up

right in my head, we should invite somebody else make it an even four, I

don't like the sound of three, at least not for dinner."

"Well, who can we invite at such short notice, well you find someone and

invite them, ok, honey. But right now I'm kind of busy so..."

"Alright I'll go, but I'll see you later, Ok," I said kissing his lips.

"Count on it," he said smiling at me.

I left his office and closed the door behind me.

"Ms. Benchino, I'm really sorry about yesterday,"

"It's all right Irina, it's not your fault, you never saw me before

yesterday,"

"I know, but the amount that Bob...I mean Mr. Davis has carried on about

you I feel that I should have known it was you,"

"Irina...say what are you doing tonight,"

"Nothing much, probably just watch some TV and fall asleep," I turned

around and walked back into Bob's office.

"Bob, can you afford to give Irina the rest of the afternoon off,"

"What?" Bob said turning around in his stool to face me again. "What are

you talking about?"

"I'm going to steal your secretary and get her to help me cook dinner, that

is if its all right,"

"Well, I guess I can,"

"Great!" I said turning around and closing his office door behind me again.

"Irina get your purse,"

"Why what's going on?" she asked me.

"Your going to be going to a dinner party tonight, and we've got to get

ready for it,"

"Me, where?"

"At Bob's house, it's going to be you, me, Bob, and James, I think his last

name is Oyster,"

"Our boss, why is he going to be there,"

"Well that day I kept Bob home, we had to invite him to dinner to keep him

from firing Bob, at first I don't think he believed we were getting

married."

"But I should stay here, I've got to work,"

"I talked to Bob already, you've got the afternoon off, come on we've got

to buy you a dress, a roast and then we got to start cooking, you can cook

right?"

"Well, a little,"

"Good, because the only really cooking lessons that I've had was reading

the directions on the side of a box, that is for the last ten years or so,"

"Are you sure this is all right with Mr. Davis,"

"Yes, honey, I'm sure, now lets go,"

***

"You look absolutely stunning," Martha told me as I stood infront of a full

length mirror, admiring the sleek sexy dress I had bought today. "Now all

we have to do is add the odd little touch. Here just sit down," she told

me pulling a chair away from a makeup table.

"I think you'll look good with your hair up," she said looking at my hair

fiddeling with it, until finally she went to work.

"I'm really surprised you invited me," I told her as she started brushing

my hair.

"Why?"

"I don't know, not to many people ask me out to social occasions,"

"Well, thats a surprise, such a beautiful young woman like yourself, I'm

surprised you didn't have men beating down your door!"

"Well, I'm not that popular,"

"Your probably just shy, I never had that problem, actually a couple times

I actually wish I had, if I hadn't of jumped into some relationships, I

would have been a lot better off,"

"Like what?"

"Well, one guy I met after my marriage fell apart, infected me with some

sort of disease, I don't recall what it was, it was such a long time ago,

the doctors cured me of course but they also said that I could no longer

have kids they said that what ever it was made me sterile.

At the time I nearly jumped at the guy, I was drunk, it was late and I was

away from my girls, and well it just happened, and I can't help thinking

that if I had of been a little more shy I never would have met that guy, but

then again, if I had been shy with Bob, I never would have met him,"

"How did you two meet anyway," I asked her a look of uncomfort spread

across her face.

"Well..."

"If you don't want to talk about it, it's all right, I can understand,"

"Thanks. There how does that look." Martha said finishing coning my hair,

leaving one strand to hand down over my forehead.

"That looks great,"

"Now all you have to do is add some makeup, can you do that while I

change,"

"Yeah," then without really trying to cover herself she undressed behind

me. I know it was her bedroom and all but. She dropped and kicked her

panties away towards the closet and moved towards a plastic wrapped package

hanging in the closet.

"I bought this, for last weekend," she explained unwrapping the dress.

"For when Bob, took me to the theater, but I never got the chance to wear

it, what do you think," she said holding it up against her.

"It looks beautiful," I told her, she lowered the dress and exposed her

bare breasts, which she wasn't embarrassed about me seeing. Then she

lowered the dress even further and exposed me to the fact that all her pubic

hair was shaved off.

"I'm sorry, is my nudity bothering you," she said seeing my look of

discomfort. "I really don't bother to think some times, its just that I'm

comfortable with my appearance and I don't mind people seeing it. I'm

sorry!" she said slipping in to the dress. It was low cut at the top and

high cut at the bottom. "Will you zip me up please." she said turning

around. The zipper in the dress nearly went all the way down to her bottom.

Hesitantly I moved toward her and touched the zipper and slid it up touching

her warm flesh at the top. "My daughter helped me pick this dress out, when

she was home sick from school last Tuesday, she thought I looked sexy in it,

what do you think?"

"I think she was probably right," I said sitting down again. Martha moved

so that she was standing beside me and started applying make up.

"Don't you think you should wear some underwear tonight,"

"Why?" she said seriously to me.

"Well, won't it be uncomfortable sitting there with two men, and sort

exposed.

"That makes it all the better, then anyone who wants to can reach out and

just touch me, besides a woman's pussy is like a flower that secrets honey

and smells just as sweet.

And men are just like bees, they flock to a flower for the sweet taste of

nectar. Besides its also in a way exhilirating, being exposed like that to

anyone who dares to look.

Although nobody really seems to bother, men look basically at tits and ass,

thats the way they are. Women look at the face and occassionally the body.

Nobody really goes out of the way to look up a womans dress, and if

somebody happens to look between your legs at your pussy when your out, it

just makes you feel all that more attractive, and it also makes you horny as

hell," she said finishing with laughter.

"Have you done it often," I said somewhat squemishly.

"Every once and awhile, not to often of late though. Listen, why don't you

try it tonight, if you don't like it you can alway excuse yourself to go to

the ladies room and put your panties back on."

"I don't know, thats really not my style,"

"Oh, come on, just try it, it really isn't that bad."

"I just don't know about that, it doesn't seem right,"

"Look, why don't you take them off now, and just see how it feels with only

me here, if you don't like it you can put them on,"

"Well..."

"Come on," she pleaded.

"Allright, I guess it wouldn't hurt to try it right now, with only you

here," She smiled at me.

"That'a girl," she said watching me expectantly.

"Would you turn around please,"

"All right," she said turning around. Quietly I slipped my panties off,

out from underneath my dress, I was glad I had finished my period the week

before. I could feel my pubic hair rustling against the inside of my dress.

It did feel sort of exciting.

"Done," I said and she turned around.

"How does that feel,"

"Kind of drafty," I replied.

"You'll get used to that, lets go check on dinner. It should be nearly

done."

We went down to the kitchen and started checking the contents in the pots.

The potatoes and the peas were done, all that was left was the carrots and

the beef. Then we both heard the key turning in the lock at the front door.

"There here," Martha said looking at me. "How do I look,"

"Great, what about me?"

"Gorgeous,"

We moved in to the hallway and waited for the door to open, when it did

Martha moved towards the two men. Bob was as handsome as ever, and the

large form of James Oyster appeared behind him. Martha kissed Bob

passionately, while James looked uncomfortable being squeezed against the

door. Then she did something I hadn't expected she kissed Oyster, right on

the lips, not as passionately as she had kissed Bob, but more than a

friendly peck. He looked surprised to at his surprisingly warm welcome.

Martha then kissed Bob one more time and then whispered something in his

ear. He looked at her and then turned and looked at me and smiled.

"Come on in and sit down, dinner's just about ready, Mr. Oyster you know

Irina, don't you, Bob's secretary." she said introducing me to him properly.

He was quite pudgy, more so at night it seemed.

We all moved toward the dinning room and sat down at the small round table,

it was just big enough to seat all four of us. I felt awkward, as Martha

excused herself so she could go back into the kitchen. I excused myself and

followed her in. Both men returned to talking softly amongst themselves.

"Martha, I don't like this, I feel like I don't belong here."

"Sure you do, look do you want to know a secret, this is how I get passed

those awkward dinner moments, especially when I'm not wearing...what I do is

I simply touch myself under the table. Any problems will just seem to

disappear, but becareful not to touch yourself to much." she said lifting

the carrots. "One time, when I went for dinner with my ex-husbands parents,

I felt so uncomfortable, I actually brought myself to orgasm. I kept quiet,

but everybody saw my change in attitude and I think they knew what I did."

"But what about the juices,"

"What about them,"

"Where do I wipe them,"

"What are you talking about, you don't wipe them off, if you wipe them

anywhere it should be on your food. Don't you think the queen bee drinks

from the flower too,"

I looked at her shocked. "But it's disgusting,"

"No it's not, trust me, now go out there and talk to them," she said and

then kissed my lips, "there's two bees out there." I staggered out into the

dinning room now really confused.

"Is something wrong," Bob asked me.

"No nothing," then I noticed that the men had changed their seats so that

us women had to sit between both of them. I sat on the seat farthest from

the kitchen thinking that it would be easier for Martha to sit down and get

up, so Bob was on my right.

"So how do you find working for Bobby here," James asked me.

"I like it very much Mr. Oyster, he's a good person to work for,"

"Hell, call me Jim would you there's no need to be formal."

"Alright, Jim," I said trying out the name.

"And you know you can call me Bob outside of the office,"

Martha then brought out the first few bowls of food, quickly returning for

the another set, then finally bringing out the roast and setting it infront

of Bob to cut. Then finally she sat down across from me and tried to

reassure me by smiling.

Chapter LI

After Dinner

"Why were you kicked out," Carrie asked Jake, sitting on her bed.

"You haven't told her yet," he asked me and I shook my head.

"Well, to bluntly put it, Christa's pregnant, and were going to get

married, and my parents don't like it,"

"What?" Carrie shouted jumping up off of her bed. "You porked my sister

and got her pregnant."

"Carrie, that's not important," I said trying to intercede.

"What the hell do you mean it's not important, its an unwanted pregnancy,"

"Carrie, it is wanted,"

"You lousy self-centered piece of shit," Carrie said proding Jake in the

chest. "How the hell could you,"

"Carrie, calm down," I tried to tell her but she was to flared up, she

probably wasn't even hearing me.

"How the hell could you, first you sleep with me, then you sleep with my

sister, and on top of that you get her pregnant, what's next my mother,"

"Already done," I told her not thinking.

"What? You slept with my mother too, you lousy shit,"

"Carrie, you didn't mind it too much when you were on the recieving end,"

"What the hells that got to do with it,"

"Look, Carrie arguing about it won't change the facts, we love each other,

I'm pregnant, a pregnancy that is wanted, and we are getting married."

"At your age, what about your goals, what about working, remember you

wanted to have a job out in the work force so bad. For gods sakes Christa

your only just seventeen."

"Carrie listen to me would you, you gave him to me, remember, I could do

anything I wanted with him, right, well so we're going to have a baby

together Carrie. There's nothing greater than that. Carrie, I'm going to

be a mother, you should at least be happy for me."

"I suppose I am, but damn it Christa, your only seventeen."

"If you were pregnant instead of me, would I come down on you like you are

on me. Carrie don't you understand this is what I want, this means more to

me than anything. Carrie, I want your help. The least you can do is help

gather some stuff and bring it here. After that you don't have to do

anything. I won't even ask you to babysit, ever."

"Christa, its just that you have your whole life a head of you and you want

to get married and have a kid."

"Don't call it that please, I hate the word kid, I alway have."

"Fine, you want to get married and have a baby, what's that going to do to

your life."

"Carrie it doesn't matter, I'll take it one day at a time, as life should

be taken, but will you help us tonight. Please, do it for me."

"Christa, you know I've always been behind whatever you've wanted. If you

want this, I'll help. I'll even babysit my neice or nephew."

"Thank you Carrie," I said hugging her tightly. "Thank you,"

"It's all right, lets get going, Jake you go get Sandi, I she should be in

the kitchen making me a snack."

"Are you sure about this," Carrie asked wrapping an arm around me when Jake

left.

"Positive," I replied and then kissed her.

***

"...and don't you ever come back," Jake's father shouted at all of us, but

mostly toward Jake as we stowed the last bit of luggage into the car.

"Don't worry Dad I won't, you bastard," Jake shouted in reply as he got

behind the steering wheel. With a screech of tires Jake backed out of the

driveway and his old home was gone out of sight.

"Jake," I said trying to comfort him, he was mad I could tell and upset, it

hurt my heart to see him like that but all I could say was "I love you!"

For the rest of the ride no one spoke a word. The silence was almost

unbearable, each minute that passed tore at my heart more and more.

***

"Just a small piece for me, please," Irina said as Bob was passing out the

roast beef.

"Oh go on, have a good piece," Jim prompted her.

"I'm trying to watch my figure," Irina said "just a small piece please,"

and Bob obliged her.

"Honey from where I'm sitting you don't have to worry about your figure,

your figure looks great," Jim said rudely. Irina looked shocked from his

attitude and I think half way surprised at the compliment, but I did notice

her hand disappear from the table for a second.

"Are you satisfied that we're getting married yet," I asked Bob when he was

nearing finishing his dinner. His hand disappeared from the table and I

could feel his pudgy fingers on the inside of my legs, then he slowly slid

them up, eventually running a finger over my bare pussy lips. I didn't

squirm or fight him, actually what I did was open my legs a little.

"Not quite yet," Jim replied smiling at me as he withdrew his fingers from

my pussy, although not taking them off my thigh. I continued eating,

letting him decide wether or not to remove his hand. After a second or two

he pulled his hand away, and started eating again.

When everyone was finished, I started to gather up the dishes to take them

to the kitchen. Irina picked up some more and followed me in.

"Did he do what I think he did,"

"Touch me," I asked and she nodded, "yeah, I think Bob bragged that I

wasn't wearing panties."

"You told him,"

"Yeah, I also told him you weren't, I'm surprised he didn't feel you up."

"Well, he tried to, but I stopped him,"

"Why? I told Bob to."

"You what?"

"I knew that you were feeling a little out of place and I thought that if

Bob touched you a little it would help you feel a little better."

"Well, next time why don't you ask first,"

"All right, I will," I said taking out one of the ice cream pies we had

bought for desert setting it out on the counter. "Damn this things got to

sit for a little while,"

"What do we do,"

"How do you feel about black lace,"

"Ok, why?"

"Well what if we serve them desert in bra's and panties, it means we'll

have time to change, check our make up, and when we're finished the pies

will be ready," I said taking out the second pie and putting it on the

counter. "They probably both know we're not wearing panties, and bra and

panties aren't that much different from a swimsuit, just a little sexier."

"I hadn't planned on making an exhibitionist of myself tonight."

"Come on, we do that and Jim will end up leaving with a hard-on, it'll be

fun, its better than having him paw at our bare pussies, and when he's gone

if you want you can stay here overnight with me and Bob. I know you like

him, and it was probably you yesterday at the office that watched us."

Irina's face twisted into a look of shock.

"You knew,"

"Well, I kind of guessed, all I heard was the door close,"

"Look, I didn't mind you watching, but I think you probably would prefer to

join in, Bob's a really good lover, and if you want you can stay, but if you

don't well we'll just go back in there and let them play with us, either way

you want it, its up to you,"

"Or I could just leave," she said.

"Come on, your going to leave me alone with two men to amuse...I suppose I

could do a strip tease, but then I'd probably have to take them both to

bed...and then I'd be really sore, come on all you've got to do is wear a

black bra, a pair of panties, and maybe even a pair of stockings. It won't

be that bad, and then you can spend the night with us."

"Ok, fine, I'll do it, but lets hurry up and change before I change my

mind." Irina said.

"You head up, I'll tell the boys were going up to fix our makeup."

"No, I'll do it, last time you told them, I got something I wasn't

expecting, this way I'll know what's told to them.

I waited for her in the kitchen and two seconds after she had disappeared

into the dinning room she reemerged. "Let's go," she told me.

We went upstairs and I dumped out the bag I had brought with me from home

on the bed. "Pick anything but the teddie," I told her locking the door

behind us, "it covers too much skin."

Irina started rummaging through the underwear, looking for something to

wear. "I love black," I explained to her. "Especially lingere."

"What do you think of these," Irina asked holding up a big pair of panties,

with lighter pieces of lace covering small stips infront where the pubic

patch was supposed to be.

"They'll look good on you," I told her and she slipped them up under her

dress. "What do you think of this?" I asked her holding up a skimpy

G-string.

"Not enough cloth,"

"Your probably right," I said and found something that would cover the

front and slip up into my ass cheeks at back. I slipped out of my dress and

into the panties and then went searching for a bra to wear with it. This

time, Irina seemed less interested in my bare breasts as she pulled up a

pair of stockings attatching them to the panties she had already had on

under her dress.

"Take the dress off," I told her picking up a bra that was just silky

enough yet clearly showed the outlines of my nipples when it was on.

Cautiously Irina slipped the dress of and set it hanging over the back of

the makeup chair. I could see that she had brown nipples when she finally

got up enough courage to turn around and face me, her breasts were nicely

round and enough to cup one in each hand. She was an extrodinary creature,

but I didn't bother to comment on the line that I might scare her away. She

quickly found a bra that covered her breasts so that there was no sign of

her nipples.

"How do I look," she asked quietly.

"Great, but there's just one more thing you need," I said picking up my

black high heels, "try these on." She slipped into them and I whispered,

"they fit perfectly. Now all you need is a trenchcoat and you'll look like

your going to meet your lover, although that's not far from the truth. How

do I look?" I asked spinning around.

"Well, it certainly is revealing,"

"All right when we get downstairs lets tell them to meet us in the living

room and to leave the lights off. We won't have any desert we'll just feed

it to them, you can take one, and feed Bob. I'll feed Jim. Just sit in his

lap and feed it to him, ok" I told her, and she nodded.

"Ready," I asked.

"Yeah," came a week reply.

"Let's go, I'll tell them to meet us in the living room you get the pies

and two forks."

"Ok,"

We went down the stairs and I shouted into the dinning room the mens orders

and made sure they didn't see me. When I turned aroun Irina was standing

infront of me with a pie in each hand, and a fork in each pie. I took one

from her and gave her a kiss, explaining "for good luck," I went out first

after shuting the kitchen light out, there was still enough light to see

around and see us, it was more like the light at early dusk.

Bob smiled when he first saw me come out, and looked sort of sad when I

veered towards the couch where Jim was sitting, whistling at us. But when

Bob saw Irina he stopped his sulking and smiled again. I sat down on what

there was of Jims lap so that I was facing Bob and Irina and Irina sat down

so that she was facing me. I wiggled my ass on Jim's crotch like a daughter

does to her father to get his attention. Then I kissed Jim gently, then I

started shoveling.

With each forkful he took I kissed him and wiggled a little. I could feel

his stiff cock underneath me straining to get out of its barrier and into

me. It was nice he didn't do anything he just sat there and let me work

over him, at least until he unclasped my bra and threw it across the floor.

"Hey, you," I said when he did it, more for emphasize than for anything

else, I really didn't mind the extra freedom. Then he tried to get me to

spread my legs a little so he could get his fingers down to touch me. I

obliged a little and he started petting me through my panties as I continued

feeding him. I looked over towards Bob and Irina, she was still feeding him

and all her clothes were intact.

"What about your wife?" I whispered to Jim.

"What about her," was his only reply.

Then on purpose, I accidently let the pie slip and fall onto my breasts.

"Oops," I said when I did it, "there goes your desert, well, its still

intact why don't you eat it off of me." Jim looked at me anxiously and then

at my breasts.

"Can I?"

"Go ahead," I told him and he lowered me down on to the couch so that I was

lying on my back. He slipped out from underneath me and moved so that he

was ontop of me lying between my legs, his tongue first started at my belly

button, slowly moving it further up my chest cleaning off the pie.

One of his hands fell on my inner thigh, quietly slipping into my panties

and slipping into my already drenching hole. After he had done that and I

hadn't resisted his tongue moved quicker over my flesh, trying to get to my

nipples.

I looked at Bob and Irina at that point and Bob had taken her bra off and

was gently playing with her nipples, the pie had been totally set aside and

they were kissing each other. I smiled when Irina got up and started

undoing Bob's pants, thinking `Good for her,' then I realized that Jim had

already surpassed my breasts and was looking into my face.

When I turned back to him, he lowered his head and kissed me and I whisper,

"Make love to me," hotly. He slid back off of me, pulling my panties off

with him, smiling when he saw my bare target.

"Come on big boy," I said scurring back on the couch so I could set my head

on the armrest. "Come and fuck me," I said as he unbottoned his shirt. By

that time Irina was already sitting on Bob's lap and riding his shaft,

occasionally turning toward each other and kissing.

When Jim started climbing overtop of me, I kind of lost sight of them,

especially when he inserted his thick rod inside of me. He was surprisingly

agile for a man of his size.

His first thrust, was hard and rocked me a little in my spot rocking back

only to be greeted by another thrust of the same magnitude, it felt like

waves breaking on rocks, as Jim continued to fuck me.

As Jim rocked me for about the seventh time, I could hear Irina squeeling

in pleasure. When I heard her scream all I wanted to do was see how Bob was

doing her. So I got Jim to switch places with me so that I was ontop facing

away from him.

Bob had Irina's hands on the back of the chair and pushing into her from

behind. With soft luscious strokes. I rode Jim, faster and faster until I

had him moaning, and the more Bob fucked Irina, the faster I moved on Jim,

and the louder he seemed to scream, and the faster Bob fucked.

With a resounding groan Jim started spurting his load inside of me. I held

him inside of me milking him with my vaginal muscles, squeezing every drop

out of him. As Irina squeeled in pleasure again, I took one quick glance at

them and spun around so I could look down into Jim's face.

He wasn't too bad looking, but he was on the fat side. I leaned over him

and kissed his lips while pushing my hair back out of my way. He pulled me

down tight to his chest, and held me. It was amazingly sensitive, the

feeling of his embrace I mean, not too many men, held women after sex. But

this time I didn't want to be held, I wanted to be fucked, he may have

gotten his rocks off, but I still hadn't been satisfied, and it didn't look

like fat boy had the energy to do the job.

"Your wife will be worried about you," I told him trying to break his hug.

He groaned in response. "Why don't you go home and show her what you showed

me, that you still have life in you," His arms loosened around me but

didn't let go. "Come on, you look like your ready for your own bed as it

is, why don't you take her and show her some pleasure tonight? I'll bet she

really likes it when you do!" His arms slipped off of me enough so that I

could see the grin that was spreading across his face.

"Go see her, she's ready for you, all hot and lust bothered, are you going

to let her get off by just using a battery operated gadget, or are you going

to give her the real thing,"

He kissed me and pushed me off of him, going for his clothes. When he was

finished dressing he kissed me again, where I was sitting. Then he moved

over toward where Bob and Irina were still going at it, and petted her bush

and whispered "beautiful," She only gave him a quick glance from where she

was spraled out on the chair wildly sucking on Bob's penis and fingering his

balls.

A moment later I heard the front door slam shut. When he was gone I got up

from where I was sitting and moved towards Bob and Irina. Bob's fingers

were gently tracing out her swollen vulva as she sucked on his cock. I

knelt between her legs and moved Bob's fingers aside and kissed her neither

lips.

She stopped for a second, withdrawing Bob's saliva covered cock from her

mouth, then after just a moment, she decided it was all right and returned

back to her duties, as I began slipping my tongue into her already wet

furrow.

It didn't take long for her to start squirming away from my touch, but I

kept up my persistence, as she brought Bob closer and closer to cumming down

her throat. Bob started running his fingers through our hair simutaneously,

trying to do something for us while Irina pleasured him, until he groaned

and his expression changed to one which I knew well, he was climaxing,

seeing this made me work quicker on Irina.

After Bob moved away to sit down on the couch and watch us, Irina started

running her own fingers through my hair as she continued screaming. Then

with one last luscious lick, she began to convulse in intense orgasm. When

she had settled down enough, I seperated my lips from her pussy and moved to

her face to kiss her and share her own juices with her.

When she saw me overtop of her, she smiled and her tongue darted out

lapping away at my lips. When we kissed our tongues broke out into war,

trying to get the better of the other. I started rubbing my pussy against

her thigh, trying to hump myself to orgasm. The whole time we continued

kissing.

Then against our wishes, Bob sepreated us saying "Let's go to bed," before

kissing me. He took one of each of our hands and led us up to his bedroom.

I got onto the bed first and spread my legs, the first one to reach me was

Irina, she had her lips pressed against me almost before I had even opened

my legs. Bob layed down beside us and watched Irina work overtop of me,

prompting her on with phrases like `Lick that clit,', `Suck my wife hard,'

and `Kiss her,' each time he prompted her she followed through with his

commands, but eventually going back to her own unique rythm, of sucking,

kissing and licking.

She was good, especially for her first time, which I suspected it was. Bob

leaned over and kissed me while rubbing one of my nipples telling me, "I

love you,"

But before I could answer with any sort of response, Irina pushed me passed

my limit. I shuddered, trying to hold her tight against my pussy with my

thighs. When I finally did ease off she got up on all fours and looked at

me, her lips were dripping in my juices, and she was wearing the biggest

smile I had ever seen. She moved up me and then kissed my lips. Smearing

my own juices all over my face and lips.

Bob kissed her trying to taste my juices from her lips. He got some and

smiled down at me. That night we fell asleep in a spoon position with me in

the middle.

Chapter LII

Surprises

"We've got to tell her today," Jake told me Friday afterschool, just before

my mother was due home.

"Jake, I don't know,"

"Christa, I've told my parents, and you told me your mother wouldn't act as

harsh. We've got to tell her, before she notices that your starting to

swell into a beautiful luscious mother,"

"Jake,"

"Christa, either you tell her or I will, but remember I'll be here with

you,"

"Ja..." I started to say but was interupted.

"Hello, is anyone home," Martha shouting into the house closing the garage

door.

"In here," Jake cried out. "Tell her," Jake whispered.

"All right, all right, just not right now,"

"Yes, no..."

"Hello Jake, Christa, what are you two whispering about.

"We've got something to tell you, Martha," Jake told her.

"Sounds serious, what is it?"

"You better sit down," I told her. She sat down in one of the kitchen

chairs beside where we were standing setting down her briefcase besides her.

Jake sat down in a chair beside her, and motioned me to sit. I hesitated.

`Sit down,' he told me firmly, and quietly I slunked into one of the

chairs.

"What is it?" Martha said definitely worried.

"Mom, I...we...I'm..."

"Well, what is it?"

"Mom, I'm....I'm pregnant."

"What?"

"I'm pregnant,"

"You," she said looking at Jake and he responded with a nod.

"What did I tell you about practicing safe sex,"

"Mom I know,"

"Do you?"

"Yes, and we did, but it didn't do any good, it was just meant to be,"

"Are you sure your even pregnant, did you go see a doctor,"

"No!"

"Take one of those home-pregnancy tests,"

"No,"

"Then how do you know,"

"We just know," I replied at the same moment that Jake said it.

"All right, then I'll take you to the doctor, and if it is true, what do

you want to do?"

"Jake's already told his parents,"

"You mean I'm the last to know,"

"Yes,"

"What happened with you parents," Martha asked Jake.

"They kicked me out, they didn't agree with me marrying Christa,"

"Marriage?"

"Yes," I told her, "but we will need your permission,"

"But you've only known each other for a little while don't you think this

might be a little too fast,"

"No, we know more about each other than you might think," I told her

softly.

"Well, if that's what you two want to do, I'll agree to it, but first lets

check and see if you are pregnant, ok,"

"Ok," I said and she got up and leaned over and kissed me, on her way up to

her room, I called after her.

"Mom,"

"Yes?"

"I kinda told Jake that he could move in,"

"So that's why his stuff is here, all right, but move him down to the spare

bedroom, at least for now."

"Mom,"

"Yes Christa?" she said a little anoyed.

"I love you," I said.

"I love you too, honey," then she turned and left for her room closing the

door behind her.

"Well that wasn't too bad was it," Jake said.

***

When I awoke the next morning, I felt sick to my stomache. I quickly ran

to the bathroom my stomache errupted spewing its undigested remnants into

the toilet.

After cleaning myself up with a shower, I got dressed in a pair of shorts

and went down to the kitchen where Carrie and Martha were talking and

enjoying a cup of coffee together, talking about someone named Susan.

When they heard me they looked like I had interupted some private moment

that I shouldn't have. Carrie tried to reinitiate the conversation but,

Martha didn't want to talk about it anymore.

"Is Jake still sleeping?" I asked both of them.

"I don't know," Carrie said spitefully.

"He left this morning around nine, said he would be back around two."

"Did he say where he was going?"

"Just said he was going to the mall to pick something up. What do you two

have planed for this weekend?" Martha asked both of us.

"Nothing particular," I said.

"I'm going over to Stacey's,"

"Don't wind up like your sister, you understand, I don't want you getting

pregnant too,"

"I know, don't worry I won't," Carrie said looking sternly at me, still

showing her disaproval.

"What are you doing tonight?" I asked Martha trying to get them off of

crusifying me and Jake and our child.

"Bob, and I are going out,"

"Is Sandi going to be coming over,"

"I don't know, I think so why?"

"Just curious,"

***

"Christa," I cried when I got through the front door. She came down the

stairs taking them two at a time until she was wrapped in my arms holding me

close to her, as she kissed me.

"I love you too," I replied. "Where is everybody?"

"They've all gone out, Martha's gone with Bob, and Carrie's gone over to

Stacey's, and Sandi will be around somewhere around nine when she gets off

work. Now, where have you been,"

"Out," I told her not wanting to give away her surprise.

"Out where?" she asked me pouting.

"Come here, you," I told her, she moved closer to me and I picked her up

and cradled her in my arms. She wrapped her own arms around my neck to help

keep herself up.

"What do I owe this pleasure to," she asked as I carried her into the

kitchen. Then I set her down gently in a chair, kneeling on one knee

infront of her.

"Christa, we both know what the doctors going to say, and well, with what

money I could get together...I want to do this properly," I said fishing out

the box and getting the ring out, "Christa, will you marry me?" I asked

putting the ring on her ring finger.

"Oh, Jake, you already know my answer, YES, YES, I'll marry you, but you

really didn't have to buy me this,"

"Yes, I did, I can't have you going around with out my ring, guys will

think you're still available,"

"Ah, Jake, you know the only other guys I'll sleep with will be with you

there, you don't have to worry about losing me, I'll be by your side for

eternity and beyond, or on top of you or underneath you, where ever you want

me, I'll be right there loving every moment we spend together,"

"Christa, I love you so much," I said getting up and hugging her.

"Jake, make love to me," she said after we kissed. I picked her up like I

had before and carried her down to my new room intent on obeying her every

wish for the rest of our lives.

Chapter LIII

Breaking the News

"My little girls' pregnant," Martha said over our freshly served dinner.

"Carrie," I asked not sure if she meant either of her two or mine.

"No, Christa, her and Jake..."

"What do they want to do?"

"Get married," she said and I started chocking on my first bite of food in

surprise. I got the meatball from my throat and spit it out into a napkin.

"Married, are you serious,"

"Well, they definitely are? What am I going to do?"

"What have you told them so far?"

"I told them I'd agree if she really was pregnant?"

"You mean she's not sure,"

"No,"

"Then maybe she won't be,"

"No, she is, I heard her upstairs this morning, she had morning sickness,

god I can't believe it, I would never have suspected that she would have

done something this foolish."

"The question is does she think its foolish," I asked taking a sip of wine.

"No, I don't think she does,"

"Well then you can't really say that can you, she knew what she was getting

into when she first went to bed with a guy,"

"Did she?"

"Martha, come on honey, you know she did, with all those sex ed. classes

that they teach in the schools now adays. It would be hard for her not to

know the consequences."

"Bob, I've got something of my own that I've got to tell you before we do

get married, its about kids,"

"Martha, I..." I started to try to tell her of my vasectomy but she didn't

give me a chance.

"No, Bob hear me out please, if you want more children, you're going to

have to find someone else, I'm sorry but I can't have anymore. I'm sterile.

Bob, if you want to call off the wedding that's fine, I'll understand. No

never mind, I'm calling it off, right now." she said standing up and

throwing her napkin down on the table

"Martha, hold on," I broke in, but she turned around and started walking

away from the table crying. I ran after her and grabbed her hand.

"Martha, come on, lets have dinner, and we can talk, or at least let me

talk to you for a couple of minutes," I pleaded with her trying to pull her

back to the table.

"Bob, please let me go,"

"No, lets go back to the table, please I don't want to call off the

wedding."

"Really?" she said almost astonished.

"Martha, please, lets just go back to the table," I said tugging on her

hand, this time she followed me back with little more resistance.

"Martha, don't worry about it, I don't mind, I love you, besides, your not

the only one that's sterile. Martha, I had a vasectomy a couple years ago,

not to long after Sandi and I started going to bed together, I didn't want

to risk getting her pregnant. She fought me tooth and nail over it but in

the end, I had it, do you understand what've said,"

"You had a vasectomy," Martha said starting to smile again, while wiping

her tears away with a napkin.

"Martha, I don't want anymore kids, three girls will be more than enough

for me, considering I'm marrying one of their sisters."

"Oh, Bob,"

"I love you Martha, nothing will change that," I told her and then leaned

over the table and kissed her lips. "Now what do you really think about

Christa being pregnant?" I asked her sitting down. "With out thinking that

its outrageous, and remebering that it's what she wants,"

"I guess, I'm happy for her, but I don't know how the two of them will

last, and with a child too, it will become a hard life for them, especially

now adays,"

"Well, we'll do what we can for them and they'll have to learn to cope and

leave down their decisions."

"Your right, I guess, I already told them that Jake could move in, after

they asked."

"Well, thats a first step,"

"But, I told them they had to stay apart,"

"Why'd you do that?"

"I don't know, but now it seems meaningless especially since she is

pregnant."

"Where'd you put him,"

"Down stairs in the spare bedroom,"

"Why don't you let Christa move down with him, then they can have a little

privacy together,"

"All right, I will, as soon as I get home."

"Well don't be in too big of a rush to leave me,"

"I'm not," Martha said smiling at me, her eyes twinkling again. The waiter

came by again, and we ordered desert and another bottle of wine.

"If they're going to move down stairs. What if Sandi and I sell our house

and move in until we buy the new one. Sandi can take Christa's old room and

well, I'll sleep with you every night."

"I don't know, it depends,"

"On what?"

"Whether you make love to me every night or not?" I leaned over the table

and kissed her again.

"Well, with those options, I think I'll take the every night,"

"Then we'll talk to Christa and see if that's all right!"

"Let's get out of here," I told Martha.

"Why, what do you have in mind,"

"Oh, a lifetime of bedroom music,"

"Oh, Bob!"

Chapter LIV

The Doctor

Two weeks after my first visit to the obstetrician, and confrimation of my

pregnancy for my mother, we were once again waiting in the waiting room.

Martha was flipping through a back-issue of life magazine and I was

impatient to leave, I hate doctors office's almost as much as I hate

hospitals, being proked and proded like a piece of meat is not my favourite

activity, especially if the doctors working around my private areas, but I

suppose the fact that my mother took me to a female doctor helped a little,

but not much.

When the doctor was finally ready she ushered us into the examining room,

setting her clipboard down on the table inside the door.

Angela Evans was a fairly attractive woman, sort of dark red hair, tiny

lips, sharp nose, firm breasts and a fairly decent figure. Occasionally, I

thought that she was touching me in a more sexual manner, but my mother

never said anything so I just chalked it up as my imagination.

"The child looks healthy so far, you won't have to come in till about a

month from now, you should be about eight weeks by then." Angela said

patting the inside of my thigh.

"Can I change now,"

"Yes, there's a little cubicle in the corner over there, take as long as

you need," I went in the direction she pointed, I wouldn't have actually

called the damn thing a cubicle more like a broom closet. I pulled the

curtain tight and got dressed. I guess I opened the curtain a little too

quietly, because when I spread it wide, I saw my Martha kissing Angela.

Martha said "Thanks,"

"No, problem," Angela replied leaving her hand on one of my mothers

breasts. They kissed again, and then quickly seperated preparing for my

enterance, which I had already taken unbeknownst to them.

"Ready?" Martha asked thinking that I hadn't seen there embraces.

"Yep," I replied trying to keep my cool.

***

"Have you slept with her too," I asked when we were safely in the car.

"What?"

"Have you been to bed with my doctor,"

"Only once or twice, but that was months ago,"

"Jesus, is there anyone you haven't slept with,"

"Christa, I went in for an appointment with her in December. Her touches

sort of excited me and well it went on from there, we had fun that was all,"

"That's why you took me to her, to have fun while I was changing,"

"Christa, come on,"

"Mom, it was wrong, you shouldn't have done it, she's probably been feeling

me up, and all you could do was watch how much her breasts jiggled."

"Christa, she did not feel you up, and I was not watching how much her

breasts jiggled. Look if you want to go to a different doctor, fine we'll

make an appointment somewhere else,"

"What so you can pass me around to another one of your ex-lovers,"

"Fine you make the appointment then,"

"Fine, I will,"

"Fine!" Martha said, and that was the last we spoke the entire journey

home. I tried to say I was sorry by running my hand up her skirt but she

stopped me before I could even get passed the first inch of cloth.

Chapter LV

Guests

That Saturday evening I found me back at Stacey's and Hawk's, something

that was becoming a weekly occurence. I was armed with my usual, weaponry,

a freshly showered and (fully) shaved body, perfume dabbed in certain

strategic areas, and a full box of unopened condoms. I didn't enjoy having

to restrain Hawk's semen from entering me, but I didn't want to end up like

Christa, just starting out in to the real world and cut up by being

pregnant, and Hawk and Stacey understood my reasoning, thankfully.

"Hello Carrie," Stacey greeted me at the door, wearing a pair of tight

blue-jeans and a work shirt and had a slight bit of perspiration running

down between the bow-tie she had tied her shirt in around her breasts.

"These are for you," I said pleasantly handing over the box of condoms, we

both knew she'd never use them only me, but it made me feel a little less

ungiving.

"Thanks," she said smiling at me, "Hawk's out back barbequeing some steak,

why don't you go out and say hi to him,"

"Are you sure I can't help you with anything,"

"No, its all right, I've got everything under control in here, you just go

out and enjoy yourself."

I went out towards the patio, and wrapped my arms around Hawk from behind,

he was just outside the door, when he turned around he was sort of surprised

to see me.

"Carrie! Hi!," then before he said anything more he stepped to the side

exposing the fact that there was a couple sitting out in lawn chairs behind

the barbeque.

"Carrie, this is Sam Johnson, and his wife Marge, they've come up to

surprise us for Stacey and my wedding anniversary." Hawk tried to explain.

I accpeted giving him a kiss on the cheek instead of my usual warm

reception, after whispering into his ear, "Stacey never told me you had

company, maybe I should go,"

"No, stay," he said loud enough for the couple to hear. "Besides," he

whispered, "they'll be gone in a couple of hours,"

Those couple of hours turned into six, and the three of us had injested

enough wine, to entirely thow our sex drives off, so instead of making love

we went straight to sleep from our groggy state.

***

`It was nice of your mother to give us this room to ourselves,' I said

leaning over Christa minutes after making love just before kissing her.

`No, there was no nicety to it, she just wanted to get Bob into her bed

permanently.'

`Is she stil mad at you for talking about her and that doctor.' I asked

detecting the bitterness in her mind.

`A little,' she said depressingly.

`You two, have got to get this sorted out, I don't like you two fighting,

it impedes on us,"

"You mean our love making," Christa said giggling.

`That too,' I told her careful, not to further upset her. She smiled and

laughed.

`You always make me laugh,' she said solemnly almost on the verge of tears.

"Oh, come on, don't cry,"

`I can't help it,' she replied as the first tear slid down across her

cheek. With a finger I wiped it away.

"We'll solve it tomorrow alright," I said trying to reassure her, then

after softly kissing her.

`All right,' she said as another tear drop slipped down over her cheek. I

kissed the droplet licking it off Christa's flesh. `I love you,' she said

as I rubbed a hand over her womb, trying to feel the life our love had

created with little result.

`I love you too,' I told her `both of you,' pressing myself tight against

her. She smiled and curled up against me on her side. I wrapped my arm

over her waist and tried to pull her a little closer to me.

`Will you still love me, when I'm big and fat?' Christa asked holding my

hand, and pulling it down closer to the bed.

`I'll love you even more,' I told her.

***

"Don't you have a date tonight," I asked Sandi who was flipping through the

channels on the Television.

"No,"

"So, everyone else has deserted you have they,"

"Yeah, looks that way,"

"Why don't you call that boy that was here a couple of weeks ago, what was

his name..."

"Nestor?"

"Yeah, that's the one, he's a sweet boy,"

"He's going camping with his parents, what have you two got planned for

tonight," she asked me before I got the chance to ask another question.

"Well, we thought we'd just spend it here, you can..." I started and she

looked up at me with a comical expression on her face. "...Would you like

to spend some time with your father and me," I asked her.

"YES," she said excitedly moving closer to me. "I would love to spend some

time with my parents,"

"Why don't you go up, your dad's already in bed, I'll be up in a minute," I

told her. She kissed me and then darted up the stairs. I was going to wait

a little while and let them spend some time alone together, Sandi deserved

some time alone with her father, she was putting up with so much change.

A few minutes after she had gone up, I could hear the grunting and groaning

of their reunion. When Sandi started screaming that was when I went up the

stairs. When I could see into the room I found that Sandi was lying flat on

her stomache and Bob was spanking her bare ass with hard resounding slaps.

I almost broke up their rough housing until I heard Sandi scream harder.

But instead Bob pulled her thighs slightly apart, and slipped into her from

behind. She squealed and Bob started humping her. I stood there and

watched the two of them going at it for a good ten minutes, then I couldn't

hold back a second longer, I moved towards them and climbed onto the bed.

I started rubbing Sandi's back where she was sitting on Bob, and raising

and lowering herself onto Bob's thrusting motions. She turned to look at me

and then kissed me. I moved around to the other side and stradled Bob's

face, in a way that I was facing Sandi. I started rubbing Sandi's breasts

and in return she started rubbing mine.

She really loved her father, it was evident in the style she made love to

him, the style of experience, and I had gathered from him that he was the

only one that she'd spent time with till lately.

I kissed her and tried to pull her close to my breasts to hold her close to

me. She never stopped riding her father while we played on top of him that

night. She was really a wonderful young woman, beautiful, giving sensitive,

and usually very horny Bob had said one night when we were in bed together

alone.

Chapter LVI

Requests

Three weeks after Stacey and my aniversary and the proper celebration we

had with Carrie on that warm blissful Sunday morning, we had decided to ask

her, we had come to the conclusion together, almost after the first time the

three of us had spent together, but we had waited because of what she told

Stacey was happening in her life. But today was the day that I was to ask

her.

The previous night we had fallen purposely asleep on either side of her so

when she woke up we would have her surrounded. Stacey moved close to her

first cuddling up to her then I followed suit and curled up against her

lithe young form. Silently she stirred and opened her eyes slowly

stretching her arms above her head, stretching her breasts till they were

fully firm and her ribs showed a little. When she saw us both she smiled

and first kissed Stacey then me saying "Goodmorning," seductively.

"Carrie, we have something to ask you," Stacey started. Carrie smiled in

response and looked between the both of us.

"You two make me feel so needed,"

"That's right," Stacey said picking up quickly in response, "we need you,"

"Carrie, what Stacey's trying to say," I said softly into her ear, "is

that, well, we need you, we realize that, and we were wondering if you'd

like to...move in with us, we can set up your own room, when you want to be

alone, and you can spend as many of your nights in here with us," she looked

surprised.

"Carrie, we've been thinking about this for awhile," Stacey said while I

sensed her hand moving towards Carrie's crotch.

"...and we really want you here," I continued, "you can go to school, do

whatever you want, but we want you with us, Carrie, we both like you very

much, actually I could hazard to say that we both have fallen in love with

you, and we would miss you, we miss you when your gone for the week,"

"You want me to stay with you's?"

"Yes," Stacey said anxiously.

"Yes," I replied when Carrie looked at me.

"Your sure,"

"Carrie we've never been so sure of something before," Stacey said before

kissing her.

"I don't know what to say,"

"How about yes," Stacey said.

"I don't know," Carrie said her smile fading a little, "I'm going to have

to think about it for awhile." I felt let down a little but ubviously as

much as Stacey was, I think she was really in love with her. Myself, I

wasn't in love with her so to say, but I did enjoy her company, and she

obviously enjoyed ours.

"When do you think you'll know," Stacey asked her tossing her beautiful

golden hair back over her bare shoulder.

"I know now, but,"

"Well then whats the answer,"

"I'll be happy to move in with you two, I don't even need my own room, but

I've got to find a way to tell my mother. Her weddings coming up soon,

and..."

"I understand," Stacey said softly before kissing her again, this time

running a hand visibly over one of Carrie's naked breasts. Carrie turned

and kissed my lips trying not to leave me out. I reached for another one of

the foil packets on the nighttable and tore it open. Carrie smiled at me

and spread her legs apart a little as Stacey kissed her lips, while throwing

back the covers to expose my already rubber covered penis, and Stacey's

probing fingers in Carrie's pussy.

I got up and maneuvered around so that I was on my knees infront of Carrie,

her hands ran across my chest as I slowly lowered myself onto her lust

filled body. With a gentle moan from Carrie, I slid into her warm pussy,

slowly pushing my way deeper inside her. She cooed as I slowly started

humping her, running her hands over my back and my ass.

She whimpered, as I thrust into her full force, driving myself against her,

forcing her to rock on the bed. Her whimpering soon became screams, as my

violent thrusts quickly brought her excitement level up.

Stacey kissed her, and I pumped again, harder than ever, driving my cock

into her pussy, probably with enough force to bruise her inner thighs.

The two of them kissed again. Stacey was trying to keep Carrie's screams

down, by forcing her to think of her. I grunted delving into her again,

moving myself closer and closer to orgasm.

I liked Carrie, I liked her alot, her golden hair, her cheek bones, the way

she applied her makeup, the way she walked. The way she made love to both

me and Stacey. As she screamed again, I knew we couldn't let her get away,

she had become to much a part of our lives.

True, she was nearly young enough to be my daughter, but, love knows no

bounds. Carrie's small little lips seperated and a scream ripped through

the air, before she started convulsing in orgasm beneath me, raising her

hips at the same time.

I increased my tempo, inside her beautiful pussy, until I pushed myself

beyond the limits of my sex, inside the condom I could feel my penis

shooting out rivuelts of cum, cum that should have been Carrie's, would be

wasted by throwing into the garbage.

Stacey kissed Carrie again, helping her down from orgasm, occasionally

giving me a kiss as I helped lower Carrie back down to the bed.

When Carrie finally sunk into the bed I kissed her lips, and whispered to

her that she was beautiful, before I carefully removed my penis from inside

of her.

Chapter LVII

Appreciation

"Bob, and I have discussed it, if you two want to get married with us, and

have a double ceremony, we'll agree," I told Christa across the table, when

just the four of us where home, "and will pay the entire bill, but the two

of you have to help with the arrangements and everything else, what do you's

think?" I asked Jake and Christa, as I squeezed Bob's hand around the

kitchen table.

The two of them looked at each other, and appeared to be talking to one

another with out saying a word, and then they kissed.

"All right," Jake said.

"Thank you, mom"

"Don't thank me, it was Bob's idea,"

"Thanks Dad," Christa said getting up and sitting down ontop of his lap to

kiss his cheek and hug him. She had really adapted to his presence quickly,

more quickly than Sandi, or Carrie, had accepted the two of us. Christa

rubbed her ass across his crotch, I didn't mind too much, but it was enough

for me to give her a good cold stare.

She never even noticed it, even after she had gotten off him and climbed

into Jake's lap while his arms welcomed her. Then they kissed again. It

was warm and passionate, it was so intense that I started feeling lonely

from just where I was sitting so I moved to Bob's lap to kiss him too.

When they broke their embrace, Christa looked at Jake strangely, then stood

up nodding.

"Jake and I want to show our appriciation,"

"That's not necessary," Bob told her holding me tight to his chest.

"We want to, we want to entertain you," Christa said reaching up her skirt

to pull down her panties. I figured they were going to try to initiate a

foursome, but when I noticed that Jake had rolled his chair out into view I

was getting a distinctly different impression.

Christa leaned over him and unzipped his pants, and he slunk down into the

chair. Then she gently tugged his pants off. Bob, and I were taking back a

little by their forwardness, but we didn't interupt.

Then Christa quietly lifted her skirt, exposing a freshly shaved bush.

Then with a soft moan she slipped down onto Jake's all-ready errect shaft.

The whole time she kept her skirt lifted up so that we could see what was

happening between them. She smiled at us, more towards me I think though,

then she rolled her eyes, as she moved up and down on Jake's shaft.

I could feel Bob, shifting underneath me uneasily, as his penis stiffened

under my ass. I knew exactly how he felt my insides were feeling the same

thing.

We watched them for a couple minutes before Jake let out a grunt, and

Christa moaned softly leaning back against Jake. After a few seconds

Christa got up and turned herself so she was sitting in Jake's lap, and they

kissed, and then they laughed and looked at us.

We smiled back at them, and then I stood up, and unclasped my jeans and let

them fall to the floor. I wanted Bob inside of me, and I wanted him as fast

as I could get him. I stepped out of my panties. Christa, and Jake smiled

at me and then turned and kissed each other again, as he wrapped his arms

around her.

When I turned around I found out Bob had known exactly what I wanted and

had undid his pants and slid them down. I leaned over and kissed Bob before

I sat down on his lap and started repeating what Christa had done moments

before.

They smiled and watched us as we made love, but they held and kissed each

other more than they payed attention to us, even as Bob and I came they only

took slight interests in our pleasure.

I didn't want it to end, all four of us sitting their making love infront

of each other. It was stimulating, brought back some very old memories.

Memories that had me in bed with Susan and our two boyfriends.

As Bob and I began embracing in our newly created warmth. Jake picked

Christa up, he had already put his pants back on, on the other hand Christa

had lost the rest of her clothes.

"We're going down stairs," Christa said giggling, then she kissed Jake

again.

"Are you..." I started to ask if they were sure they wouldn't want to go

upstairs with us, but before I could finish my sentence Bob stopped me by

putting his hand on my chin and turning my head to kiss my lips. I wiggled

my hips in response stimulating him a little more. I didn't want to go to

bed yet.

"Good night," Bob told them smiling, and without another word Jake carried

Christa off to their bedroom, and with another kiss they were gone.

"Now, what would you like to do?" Bob asked me.

"I don't know," I said squirming on purpose, "its a little to early for

bed, don't you think?" I replied as we started hearing gentle moans come up

through the floor boards. We looked at each other and laughed, then Bob got

me to stand up, so he could get up himself.

Then he picked me up, exactly how Jake had picked up Christa only, his

destination was our room. I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him.

Then with gentle persistence Bob carried me up the stairs, and threw me onto

the bed.

For the first time in a long time, I knew what it was like to be happy

again, truly blissfully happy, as Bob lowered himself onto the bed and

started kissing me, sliding his hand into my blouse to cup one of my

breasts. I grabbed at his shirt and tore the bottons off with one swift

motion exposing his warm hairy chest. I ran my fingers through its silky

hair.

Wrapping my arms around him I pulled him close to me and he slowly started

undoing my buttons. He knew exactly how I felt and was purposely putting me

through agony as he carefully undid the bottons to my blouse.

When he finally did part the cloth to my shirt, I knew I was going to

regret wearing a bra that day, because he carefully, through the cloth

started kissing my nipples. Slowly and methodically, he removed the rest of

my already negligable amount of clothes. I was so hot for him, I could

harldy contain myself from pulling him down ontop of me.

But he didn't want to do that, he started by rubbing me, first my breasts,

then down to my stomache and finally he started rubbing my vulva,

occassionally slipping a finger into my already sopping cunt.

When he removed his finger from me he brought it up to his lips and just

touched it with his tongue, and mumbled to himself, "I wonder...."

"Wonder what?" I asked as he moved his finger to my lips. Then hungrily I

started sucking on it imagining that it was his cock.

"Oh, nothing," he said and kissed my forehead, and then with a simple

elegance, he quietly pulled his finger away from me and eased my legs apart,

which I was only to gladly to oblige.

"You're going to lead me on like that and not tell me what you were

thinking," I said as he got between my legs.

"Yeah,"

"Why you," I said laughing and grabbing out at him to wrap my arm around

his neck and pull him down so I could kiss him. When I let him go he got up

onto his hands and slowly eased himself into me. His wonderful fullness

filled me up, expanding to reach every part of my vagina.

His slow gentle strokes built up into solid strong thrusts, accompanied by

the odd grunt, as he tried to reach deeper into me. I wrapped my legs

around his waist pulling him closer to me, forcing him deeper into me. I

pulled him down onto me by wrapping my arms around his neck. At the same

time my own moans were building up into screams. The louder my screams got

the more I wanted of him, and I started to buck against him, driving him

even further into me, until after what seemed like an eternity, I began to

writhe in orgasm at the same time Bob continued pumping into me groaning,

until he gave one final large thrust and grunt and sprayed his cum all over

my inside walls, going limp on top of me. I started kissing his forehead as

my own climax began to subsided, then he kissed my lips and told me he loved

me.

Chapter LVIII

The following three days found most of us writing up invitations, deciding

who to invite, and who would take part, as bridesmaids, best men.

As each day passed I fell deeper and deeper in love with Jake, and it

looked like the same thing was happening to mom and Bob. Sandi was finding

other interests since she lost making love to her father. Nestor seemed to

be the one she was dating but it seemed more like that she was only dating

him so she could go to bed with him. Her lust for sex had only increased

since she became one of us, and she only chose to make love with us every

once in awhile, and when she did she only wanted to when we were all

changed.

The baby seemed to grow by leaps and jumps every day to, I was even

starting to feel it kicking, and the extra weight that I was carrying around

was even starting to show, which Doctor Evans found strange, considering

that I wasn't due for another seven months. But I was glad to find out that

she was no longer trying to feel me up.

Carrie was spending as much of her free time as she could with Hawk and

Stacey. The three of them where going through at least two boxes of condoms

a week. I even caught Carrie and Hawk going at it in her bedroom, I hadn't

told anyone other than Jake about it. I only looked in on them, they hadn't

even noticed that I had seen them. I joked about it with Carrie afterwards

but she snapped at me demanding what I was doing looking in on her. It took

Sandi half an hour to calm her down afterwards.

That evening we (Martha, Bob, Sandi, Nestor, Jake, and me) went out to see

a movie. Nestor sat between me and Sandi, and Jake sat on my otherside and

beside him Martha, and Bob. Half way through the movie I started massaging

Jake's bulge, and I'm pretty sure that Nestor was feeling Sandi up beside

me, because when she left for the bathroom he followed her, and then when

they came back, she kissed my lips and I could just faintly make out the

taste of Nestor's cum. When Sandi pulled away from me she smiled knowingly,

and then sat back down on the other side of Nestor.

I leaned closer to Jake and rested my head on his shoulder. He adjusted

his position to make me a little more comfortable and I mentally thanked

him. I wasn't feeling to full of energy lately, I think because of the

pregnancy, all I could really do was get to school, make it through the

first class, sleep through the second, eat lunch, talk with Jake, maybe give

him a blowjob in one of the bathrooms, then two more classes after lunch,

home, a nap, then dinner, some TV and an occasional evening in bed with

Jake.

The weekends were a little different we mostly just ate and fucked, but

even doing just that was draining for me, and I wasn't sure if I could keep

up with that pace till the baby was born. But the only good thing was that

the changes seemed to be easier to go through, less and less noticeable.

I guess I should tell you about the experiment that Jake and I did, about a

week before I found out I was pregnant, Jake and I both changed, but instead

of going to bed we tried to find out how much we could lift on his weights.

We put everything on, it totaled somewhere around two hundred pounds, and we

could each do it with just our pinky fingers, it was quite exhilarting and

the fucking we did afterwards was mindblowing.

***

"Hawk, will you bring out the pepper with you," Stacey called into the

house, before she turned back to the barbeque to flip the smoking steaks.

"So, when are you's planning on heading out," I asked Cynthia and Mario

trying not to seem to anxious to get them out of the way. They had come a

few days earlier, to spend some time with Stacey and Hawk, when they first

saw me, they accepted the explanation that I was a friend of Stacey's.

"Well, we're not quite sure yet, we had planned on leaving in about a

week,"

`Oh, great,' I thought figuring that they'd interfere with our love making,

which they had already done, for the previous two days, and it had been even

longer since the three of us had been in bed together, there was always

something drawing one of us away.

"But, I think we'll be heading out tommorow, we've kind of changed our

travel plans, we're going to go down and spend a few days in Calgary before

we dip down to California."

"So soon," Hawk said pushing back the patio door, handing the pepper to

Stacey.

"Yeah, time flies so fast, heh" Mario said clasping Cynthia's hand tighter.

"Well, we'll have to go out tonight and have a few drinks," Stacey said as

she shook pepper out on the steak; her favourite way of preparing it.

"Well not too many, we've got to be up early and we can't really afford a

hangover on the road." Cynthia said looking over at Mario, I have sworn

that they were newly weds by the way they acted but when I asked they had

laughed and said no and that they had been married for a little over five

years.

Hawk sat down beside me, taking a sip of his beer, inconspicously I hoped,

I gently placed my hand on his crotch, he looked at me for less than a

second, smiled, and then went back to talking with the couple.

About a minute later Stacey said "Carrie could you give me a hand in side

for a second," I looked over at Stacey and was found that she had taken off

the apron and threw it over a chair. On our way in Stacey told Hawk, "Watch

the steak, Hawk!"

When we were inside we went up to the kitchen and started gathering up the

salad and the dishes. "Carrie!" Stacey said a little on the downside

setting the Salad that she had carried from the counter onto the table.

"Yes?" I asked her setting down the plates beside the salad when I saw that

she wanted to talk about something important.

"Carrie, I..."

"You don't want me to go tonight do you,"

"No, where did you get an idea like that,"

"I don't know, its just that nobody seems to want me around right now."

"Oh, Carrie that's not true, we do want you here, Hawk and me are both in

love with you, we want you here as long as you want to be here,"

"Then what did you want to talk to me about,"

"Well, it is about tonight," Stacey said trying to approach the subject

cautiously.

"What about it,"

"Well, are you sure your mother won't mind you going to a bar,"

"STACEY, how old do you think I am, I don't need her permission to go where

I want, nor do I need her permission to sleep with whoever I want," I

pressing myself upgainst her.

"Your right, I'm sorry," Stacey said wrapping her arms around my waist in

response to me doing it. "What can I do to make it up to you,"

"We'll think of something," I said and kissed her.

Just at that moment, somebody cleared their throat from just at the foot of

the three kitchen steps. Almost instantly we parted and turned to see that

it was Cynthia. She looked at us and then smiled and asked "Is there

anything I can do to help?"

"No, we pretty well got it," Stacey replied picking up the salad again, and

headed towards the patio door, leaving me behind in the kitchen. Then

Stacey got someone to open the door and turned back, "but we could have a